After about the second semester, I couldn't take it anymore and decided to try to seduce him since I KNEW he wasn't going to even think about making a move on me. So one day I went to school wearing the tightest lowrider jeans you can imagine. Also, with a tight black tank top that had cuts that showed a lot cleavage. So there I go walking in class and sitting down in front for some reason. After a couple of minutes the bell rang and Alex started to take attendance. He looked up every time he said a name to see where they were. When he said my name he looked up and noticed that I was in the front and looked kind of confused since I always sit in the back. When he looked at me I bit my lower lip and smiled. He looked away quickly and moved to the next name looking kind of red.

       After class was over and everybody had left I stood up and walked over to Alex's desk.

   "You need anything Caroline?" He asked.

   "Well yes actually. Well my grade was kind of low last semester---" I started saying.

   "It was a B...." he said as he cut me off in the middle of my sentence.
   "Well I'd prefer an A....But I was just wondering if there was anyway you could...uh...could give me help?" I said.

   "Caroline, your grades aren't bad you can just work harder on it. I'm sure it won't be that hard."

   "Ummm, I think it will." I said smiling sweetly. "I think it's going to be harder this semester you know, it's going to get more stressful and stuff so I was just wondering if you could help me more?" I said giving him a small smile and looking kind of desperate.

   "Well if I agree to do it are you going to be showing up on time unlike being tardy like you sometimes are in my class?" He asked.

       I smiled a big smile and said, "Oh don't worry I won't be late. Plus me being tardy in your class only happens sometimes and I have PERFECTLY good reasons for them."
   "Yeah? Let me hear it." He said with a happy look on his face knowing that I didn't have an excuse at all.

   "Now come on Alex! I think that we should discuss when and where you can help me out." I said looking at him kind of nervous but somehow still maintaining to keep a smile on my face.

   "Doesn't matter with me," he said, "I'm here every day after school so just tell me when you can come."

   "Well, I can come anytime you want, " I said while giving him a big smile again, "But how about 3 times a week starting tomorrow? So it'll be Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays...is that ok? We'll only have 2 days this week but I guess it's ok. What do you think?"

   "Yeah I think that'll be fine. So how about in my office? You know where it is right?"
   "Yep....so I'll see you tomorrow." I said as I smiled again and turned to leave towards the door while shaking my ass a little.

       The next day I went to school totally revealing everything. I wore a tiny black schoolgirl-like skirt with a tight white blouse that had most of the buttons opened so that it showed my breasts and a little of my white bra. I walked into class and quickly noticed Alex sitting on his chair in front of his desk looking through some papers. I sat down in the front again when a guy caught my attention.
   "Damn girl....what's the occasion?" He asked while looking at me up and down.

   "It's hot." Was my simple reply.

   "Well it just got hotter in here ." He said and walked off to the back. I smiled to myself as the bell rang. Alex started to take attendance and when he said my name he looked at me and looked as though he had stopped breathing. He was looking at me from head to toes and back again with his mouth slightly open and his eyes wide open. I just looked straight at the wall without any expression on my face. But deep inside I was jumping up and down with excitement. Class went by as usual. As soon as the bell rang and class was over people quickly left the room. But not me, I stayed there. I got up and moved towards Alex's desk. He was looking through some papers but had noticed me moving up to his desk.

   "Yes Caroline?" He asked while raising his head slowly. I knew he was looking at my legs. Finally he looked into my eyes.

   "I was just making sure if we're still on after school?" I asked while smiling. He looked away from my eyes and looked at my breasts for a second then looked away.
   "Yep, I'll see you soon." He said while still looking somewhere besides me.

   "K." I said while he finally looked at me again. I turned towards the door and dropped my book by 'accident'. I bent over and I was 100% sure he caught sight of my ass. I stood up straight again and left the class smiling to myself.

       After the final bell rang I went to my locker and then headed to his office. I walked in and he was sitting there on this big comfortable chair. I guess he didn't notice me so I slammed the door. He looked up.

   "Sorry!" I said sweetly. He nodded towards a chair in front of his desk and I sat down.

   "So, are you going to need any help on today's worksheet that I assigned?" He asked but not looking at me.

   "Umm...I actually already started on it," I said while standing up and moving to his desk. I pushed some papers aside from the corner of his desk and sat on it so that I was on his side of the desk and almost right next to him. I crossed my legs which made my skirt go up so my white silk G-string was clearly visible. "But I do need some help with 2 problems on it." I continued to say while looking at him. He quickly looked up my skirt but then looked away as quickly as he had looked.

   "Ok, then...uh...take out the worksheet so that I can help you with the problems that you have." He said while still looking away from me. I lifted up my legs which made my skirt raise up even more, if it was even possible, and I leaned over to get my bookbag from the floor, giving him a perfect view of my breasts. When I sat back straight I noticed him moving his head and looking somewhere else so I was sure he was looking down my blouse. Smiling, I took off the paper from my bookbag and put it in front of him as he took a water bottle and took 2 gulps from it.

   "Umm ok, these problems aren't that hard, they're actually pretty simple. You have to do this part first." He said while pointing to a part of the paper. I leaned over and accidently knocked over his water bottle so that it spilled all over his crotch.

       I gasped and said, "Damn! I am SO sorry Alex....I didn't mean to!" I picked up the water bottle that was on the floor and put it back up on the desk and then picked up a couple of tissues and started rubbing the water from his crotch. I kept on rubbing his crotch and actually rubbing his dick through his pants. He was starting to get kind of hard as I continued to rub.

   "No, Caroline it's ok. Here, I'll do it." He said while taking my hand away from his crotch.

   "No Alex, I should do it since it's my fault." I said politely as I pulled my hand away from his and continued to rub his crotch. He was harder than before and you could see a bulge in his pants. Finally I stopped rubbing, he had his hand on my wrist wanting to take my hand away but obviously not doing it. "Good thing your pants are black right?" I said as I gave him a sweet but sexy smile.

       He smiled nervously and looked at me and gave me a small nod as he then looked at the bulge on his pants and I noticed his cheeks getting a little red. He looked up at me and I couldn't stop smiling and biting my lower lip at the same time. He turned to look at the worksheet.

   "It's getting late Alex so I better be going. Since I know I'm supposed to do that part first I'll figure it out at home and if I have any trouble and don't really pass in my homework....don't yell at me 'k?" I said and then smiled.

   "All right." He said, and it was pretty much ALL he could say since I was staring at his crotch again. I got off the desk and turned around so that my back was to him and then I bent over and picked up my bookbag, which made my skirt go up and making him stare at my ass with a REALLY good view since my ass was right there...inches away from his face. I turned to stare at him again and saw that he had his mouth slightly open. He realized this so he closed it right away. I looked at his crotch again and noticed the bulge was bigger than the last time I looked at it.

       I smiled again and leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Well I'll see you soon," and then I kissed him on the cheek making it kind of long as I ran my fingers over his crotch making him moan really softly and quietly. I got up again and left the room happily with my sucess.

       The next day after class I walked up to Alex's desk as he looked up. I said "Alex do you think that we could do this tutoring thing today instead of tomorrow? It's just that I found out I'm gonna have to do something after school tomorrow." I was saying that with extreme calmness like nothing happened the day before.

   "Yeah, sure it's ok." He said while not looking at me.

   "Ok then,I'll see you later." I said and then walked away.

Part 2 cumming soon.....

Friday afternoon came and her parents were ready to leave. A knock came at the door and Ashley rushed to answer it...She had decided to leave on her cheerleading uniform from practice so that her uncle would immediately see how much she had grown up. When she opened the door he was even sexier than she had remembered! He was at least 6'2" with a strong athletic physique and a gorgeous smile. The look on his face was pure shock as he looked at the little blonde vixen answering the door...tiny with big blue eyes, sweet full lips and a perfectly toned little body that looked great in the revealing uniform! "Wow!", he sputtered,envoloping her in his arms, "I almost didn't recognize you Ashley. You've becoming a very beautiful young woman!" "Aww thanks uncle dave", said Ashley, "...I have sure missed you...I can't wait to spend all weekend catching up and having all kinds of fun!" Looking at this sexy young thing before him, hearing her talk about the fun they would have, Dave couldn't resist having some very impure thoughts, but he quickly remembered that she was his niece, and tried to make himself stop, telling himself that he was a perv for thinking that way...

Once Ashley's parents were gone, he asked her what she felt like doing. "Why don't we go for a swim while it's still hot out?", she suggested..."did U bring your swim trunks?" He hadn't brought any. "That's okay...you can wear some of daddy's...come on,I wanna go swimming!"

While he changed into a pair of shorts, Ashley put on her little white string bikini, the one her mother said was way too sexy for a girl her age! "oh well," she thought, "what mommy doesn't know..." By the time she got out to the pool, her uncle was already in the water. She walked over to the edge of the pool slowly, letting him get his first look at her new grown-up body. She could tell from the loof on his face that he was definitley impressed. He swam over to the edge of the pool. "Come on in!" he said, splashing her a little. Ashley shriked, pretending it was too cold, even though it really wasn't. She said she had to get in slowly, and with that she sat down on the edge of the pool so that her legs were dangling in the water and her uncle was eye level with her bikini bottoms. He stayed near her, trying to coax her to come in...She continued to act scared....leaning back and resting her handson the warm concrete, she spread her legs a little, knowing that her uncle wouldn't be able to resist making eye contact with her little spandex covered pussy. Sure enough, she caught him trying to sneak a look whithout her noticing. She decided she would go even further with her teasing...She knew that her bikini got *very* sheer when it was wet, and she couldn't resist giving her sexy uncle an even better view!!! She quickly slipped her body into the water,and then immediately jumped back out,saying that it was too cold to stay in! As she resumed her spread eagle position on the edge of the pool, she thought about how naughty she was being, trying to get her father's brother to notice her little teenage pussy. The bottoms were soaked now and clinging to her puffy cuntlips. She knew that they were seethru now and that her slit was basically on display. She was so turned on by what she was doing that she could feel her own juices mixing with the water dripping down her thighs...

Her uncle didn't know if what this hot little slut was doing was intentional or not, but either way he could feel his cock getting stiff in his pants as he eyed his sexy teenage niece. He didn't want to get in trouble but he couldn't keep his eyes off that sexy cunt of Ashley's,looking ripe and delicious under those tiny panties. He could see that it was completely bald, and judging by her womanly curves, she was definitely old enough to have hair growing there! "Holy fuck!", he thought, his dick throbbing,"this hot little slut shaves her pussy!" He couldn't get over what a sexy little cocktease Ashley had transformed into, seemingly overnight. He wondered if that little cunt had ever been fucked. Little did he know, Ashley was well on her way to becoming a fuck toy...

"Aren'tyou gonna come in?" he asked her. "I dunno uncle Dave", she said coyly..."it's awful cold! i think i need you to help me get in!" Her uncle was all to happy to help...he sawm over to her and tried to coax her in. "I'm scared!", she said. "...let me hold on to you and you can carry me in slowly." What is this little girl trying to do to me?, he thought,as he stood up, glad that his rock hard cock was still underwater. Ashley wrapped her legs around his waist and her armsaround his neck, letting him lift her up and ease her into the water. Her soft tits were pressed up against his chest as she clung to him for dear life, faking fear of the cold water. He was holding her awkwardly and he looked nervous and she instinctively knew that she had made his dick hard with all her showing off! She licked her lips and gave him an innocent smile! "Hold me lower, uncle Dave!!!I need to get used to the water!" With that she shifted her body down until her round little ass was just resting against the bulge in his shorts. Even though her chest was till above water, the cold water and the contact with her unle made her nipples stiff as rocks, and he felt them pushing into his flesh. Even though his was afraid of getting caught,he couldn't resist having a look down at those big perky tits on display for him. He didn't know what to say when she playfully slapped him! "I caught you uncle dave!" she said, "...you were checking out my tits!"  "I...I'm sorry Ashley!", he stammered..."I didn't mean to look at you...you are just a very beautiful young woman. can you ever forgive me?"

Ashley giggled..."Uncle dave, you are a naughty boy! You know I am your brother's daughter and you shouldn't be looking at me like that!" "I know,Ashley", he said, "I promise I will never do it again." "It's okay, uncle dave...as long as you are looking, do you think I have nice breasts? They are bigger than all of the girls in my class so sometimes I feel self-conscious about them." Dave couldn't believe his sexy little niece was actually asking him what he thought of her perfect little tits! "Ashley, you should never feel ashamed of your body...you are a lovely young woman and i'm sure all the boys in school agree." "Well," said Ashley, "I don't much care what the stupid boys in my class think...they are so dumb and immature, but if you think they are nice that makes me happy!"

He couldn't believe what the little vixen did next. She stood up and untied her top, letting it fall away and exposing her perfect perky tits in all their glory. "Do they look nice without my clothes on, uncle Dave?", she asked. He was in shock as he stared at her perfect young form. "Yes Ash," he said, "your breasts are absolutely perfect, but I don't think your father would like it if he knew I was seeing you like this!" Ashley just smiled and said,"well it's a good thing he's not home!" He couldn't resist touching her any longer...he swam up to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. He bent down and took one of her tiny pink nipples into his mouth. He was afrid ahe would get scared and push him away but she just moaned softly and pressed her firm tittie against his lips. He felt her push her hips into him so her crotch was directly against his raging hard on. He though she might be scared or surprised by it, but to his surprise she just moaned harder and began to grind against him. He suddenly realized that his little niece might have more experience than he realized. She wrapped her legs around him and he gasped as he felt her soft warm slit cradling his fuckmeat. He smiled at her. "Hmm, I don't think this is what your parents had in mind when they suggested I look after you for the weekend!" "Nope," said Ashley,"but it is definitley what I had in mind!" Hearing his little slut niece say that she had planned on seducing him made him hot as hell, and he knew he had to fuck her hot young cunt immediately! He picked her up and carried her out of the water and onto the deck, where he knew no one would be able to see them. He laid his niece down onto a chaise lounge and pulled off her skimpy bikini panties, getting his first look at her bare little pussy. She spread her legs and used her fingers to hold her sweet little cunt open, showing him the tiny pink hole that he was about to stretch out. "Do you think my cunnie is pretty,uncle Dave?", she asked."Oh yes, baby", he said,"I think you have the prettiest little cunt that I have ever seen!" "Are you gonna stuff your big fat cock in it uncle Dave?", she asked in her best little girl voice. "I sure am baby," he said, "I am gonna fuck my little slut so good she will be begging for more!" With that, he ripped down his swim trunks and watched the horny look on his little niece's face when she saw that it was 11 inches long and almost as fat as a pop can. "Wow uncle dave, you sure have a big dick! I hope it fits in my litte pussy!", Ashley said, "I better get it nice n wet with my mouth before u stretch me out!" "MMM baby," he said, "you are a good little slut,aren't you?" as she went to work on his cock....she definitely knew how to make a guy wanna cum, as she slobbered all over the head,looking up into his eyes as she forced it inch by inch down her pretty little throat, making gagging noises....He grabbed her hair and shoved it down her throat hard, afraid that he would hurt her but she just moaned louder and reached down to play with her dripping little slit. The little slut was getting off on being face fucked hard!!! "MMM suck on it, you little slut!" he growled..."make your uncle's cock all nice an shiny so he can fuck his little girl's horny little cunnie!!!" He took his heavy cock out of her mouth and slapped it against her outstretched tongue....she was moaning and beggin for more. He gave her a slap across the cheek with it, thinking how pretty she looked with a fat cock in her face...When she started licking and sucking on his huge balls, he couldn't take it anymore...he had to have that sweet young pussy!

He sat back on the reclining chair and pulled her into his lap. his stiff cock was right against her little pussy opening. "Fuck my horny little hole uncle Dave!!", she begged, and with that me grabbed her and pushed her down hard on his pole. He felt like he was ripping her in half as he pushed into her teen opening.He had never felt anything this tight before and it was heaven! As for Ashley, she was cumming immediately as her tiny horny cunt got filled up for only the second time in her life! "It's a good thing I lost my virginity to an older guy with a monster cock," thought Ashley, "or this wouldn't feel nearly so good..." She kept cummnig and cumming as she bounced up and down on her uncle's fuckpole, thinking about how naughty she was being, fucking her dad's bro! "mmm yeah fuck your filthy little niece!" she moaned, getting off on the taboo of what she and her uncle were doing. "You like fucking daddy's little girl,huh? I wonder what he would say if he knew his brother was ramming his cock in his little girl?"

Ashley's uncle was so turned on by the nasty words coming out of this little girl's mouth that he needed to cum. "Where does my little fucktoy want this load of hot cum?" he asked...

"I wanna see you cock explode as u cum all over my pretty little face Uncle Dave!", Ashley said. He couldn't wait to see his brother's daughter covered in cum like a common whore! He laid her on her back and rammed his dick into her little pussy once more,knowing that he would have plenty of chances to work over her tiny cunt this weekend, and thenhe knelt over her, grasping his giant shaft in his fist and pumping as it began to explode. He came for what seems like minutes, unloading tons of hot spunk all over Ashley's face and hair, then covering her perfect tits. As she lay there, covered in cum, she smiled and told him she couldn't wait to get her little virgin asshole stuffed full of cock!

to be continued...

One of my friends elbowed me in the side, obviously noticing where my attention was.  The mood of the music changed to that of a slow dance, and he told that this was my chance.  I made my over to her, and like in old time movies, extended my hand and asked "If she would like to share this dance"  She giggled and put her arms around my shoulders as we swayed with the music.

"Hi, I'm Lexi." she said, in an adorable voice.

"Mike," I said, as though I didn't know of her.

We continued talk, and she explained that she was a cheerleader and a gymnast, and lived not too far from where I did.  The slow song came to an end and a faster, night-club-style one began.  She went back to dancing in a circle with her friends. But this time, I had no intentions of being left out of the fun. 

I came up behind her and brought my pelvis up to meet her grinding hips.  A little smile flashed across her face.  She picked up pace and worked her tight ass in small circles around my bulging cock.  It could easily be seen this was not her first time engaging in freak dancing.  We continued for a couple other songs.  Her moves became creative, and she would occasionally bend over, giving me a clear glimpse of her small, pink, thong.  My seven inch cock grew and grew with each motion to a point where I could barely take it.   

"Want to step outside?" I whispered to her.  She nodded and took my hand as we made it to the door.  The crisp evening sky brought beauty and serenity from the dark, tacky, swirling lights, setting of the dance.

"I love this place," She said, gazing up at the skies.  'Ive gone to this camp for six years, and this past summer was my last."  Our hands still joined, we walked away from there, exploring the beauties that this place had to hold.  Only I had other intentions.  We made it to the beach.  I had never remembered it to be this beatiful, but the serenity of the night had brought along all new feelings.  She layed down in the sand, once again gazing up at the stars.  I layed beside her and put my arm around her.

"What are you looking at?" I whispered.

"Just the sky again.  It's just so beautiful," she explained.

"Not as beautiful as you," I lustuflly whispered.  Our eyes met in a piercing gaze.  It was at that moment   I knew I had to make my move or watch Lexi leave on the bus, knowing I had missed my chance.  I moved my lips in to hers, as hers met mine.  I parted her lips with my tongue.  Our tongues met and swirled in a beautiful dance of lust.  The kiss that began slow picked up with more passion.  I rolled her on top of me.  My hands roamed over her fine body, finding their way to her small but pert breasts.  I rubbed them up and down, and my hands worked their way up her shirt.  i rolled the nipple between my fingers, and small moan released from her.  Her response led me to take the others in my hand, gently pinching the nipple while I caressed the other one.  I broke our kiss, even though her mouth still begged for more.  Seeing nobody was around, I pulled her pink tank top over her head, giving me the view of her perfect breasts in just a lacy bra.  She assisted me in unbuckling it, and in a voice that was no longer cute and innocent, but sexy and naughty whispered "I'm all yours."

My mouth took in her right tit as her hand carressed the left.  I rolled my tongue over it, and took the nipple in my mouth, sucking it like a breast feeding baby.  She squirmed and released a gasp of pleasure.  My tongue flicked rapdily over its erect meal.  I pinched ever so slightly in my teeth, and she moaned even louder.  I could tell she too was not ready to leave it just at second base.

 I kissed down her flat stomach to right above where her skirt began.  "Are you ready?" I whispered.  She nodded.  I unbuttoned her skirt and pulled it down, along with her small pink thong over her small hips.  What I saw was the most beautiful pussy.  It had sparse, fine pubic hair, and glistening pink lips.  I traced my hands over her toned upper thies.  I reached the treasure chest, and inserted my index finger into her hot, tight, love hole.  She let out a quick moan, and then moved her hips to further meet my finger.  This was by the the tightest pussy I had ever come to know.  I moved my finger in and out, picking up pace more and more.  Her hips continued to move in to meet finger.  She moaned louder and louder with each motion.  I removed my finger, but I was by no means finished.  My lips followed at first the same route my hands did along her thys.  My gentle kisses made their way to her hungry pussy.  I kissed along its inner lips, separating it ever so much.  My tongue became more greedy for her juices, tracing its outlines, swirling around her hole, and eventually reaching that oh so sensitive clit.  I traced my tongue over it and felt her small body twitch.  Her breathing increased and gasps and moans escaped her lips.

"Yes, right there" she screamed.  I sucked at it and nibbled it until she couldn't take it anymore.

"I'm cumming" she yelled.  A massive orgasm overtook her.  As it subsided, she lay down, panting.  "I guess its your turn," she whispered.  

Her small hands worked at my belt buckle.  She slowly pulled down my boxers.  The slow rate tortured me, but filled me with anticipation.  As I was exposed, my fully erect cock sprang to life.  She wrapped her small hands around its width and lightly kissed the tip.

At that moment, a booming voice over a megaphone shouted "lights out!".  Lexi quickly gathered her clothes, dressing in a hurry, avoiding eye contact.  She ran off without even saying goodbye, as though we were merely aquaintances.  Something told me that as we boarded the buses the next morning, Lexi would act as though nothing happened.  But only her and I would know what truly happened and of the pleasure shared at the beach that night. 

Now with it usually being an all-guy household this would not be out of the ordinary in any way, but with the presence of a woman in the house, albeit a young one I was more than just a little aware of my own body. As a builder I was used to some heavy labour and all those years of hauling bricks and mortar around had given me a pretty good physique. My stomach was flat, chest broad and the open-air work had given me a good tan. I’d tried telling Joe he should work out a little but he wasn’t interested. Anyway, after last night’s performance I had a new respect for the boy but knew he couldn’t compete with the old man for sheer physicality.

I poured myself a glass of water and sat back on a kitchen chair with last evening’s newspaper to re-read the sports section. However I was unexpectedly interrupted when a sweet voice said "morning Mr Jones" and in walked the girl, seemingly just wearing a tee-shirt of Joe’s. My eyes feasted on perky nipples making points in the cloth, then slim but shapely legs starting tantalisingly short of her groin before I checked myself and attempted eye-contact. What I saw when I looked at her face was this gorgeous teen looking me straight-up and down from my muscular chest down to my groin, where something was definitely stirring in my cock. She saw me too and looked away, blushing beautifully.

"Oh, hi, erm…" – shit! I had still forgotten her name. "Kimmy" she said.

"Of course! Sorry, I’m not with it this morning Kimmy"

"That’s okay Mr Jones, me neither. Can I get a glass of milk please?"

"Sure" I said. "In the fridge, help yourself". Of course she wasn’t with it after the thorough pounding that Joe had given her the night before, I thought to myself. She must be sore as hell in her sweet little sex after the attentions of his monster dick.

With that she turned and I watched her slim legs walk to the fridge. Oh dear God, I thought to myself, she’s going to have to bend down, I wonder if she as any knickers on? For a split second I tried to choose my own preference between looking at her sweet little pussy, or maybe a little thong disappearing between her pert buttocks. What I got was almost in slow-motion Kimmy bending over into the fridge door, the tee-shirt riding up to reveal fashionable little brief-style panties in pink lace that sat high on her sexy little butt. Jesus, this was getting too much and I could feel the blood starting to engorge my cock as I checked-out the sweet curves of Kimmy’s arse. Her skin was the purest white and clearly she’d been too busy for sunbathing lately.

Hmmm…was it me, or was she spending an unnecessarily long time with her arse in the air, I wondered to myself. Anyhow, I didn’t have time to dwell on this point as she took what she wanted, straightened up and smiled sweetly at me again. "Thanks Mr Jones" she said, and before turning back towards the bedrooms I noticed her eyes again look me over, ending on my boxer’s.

The sight of that wiggling little arse had me in a very horny state and my hand automatically went to my cock. To my alarm I discovered that Kimmy’s little butt had given me such a hard-on that the plum head was close to poking out of the leg of my shorts. Could that have been what she saw, maybe? I would have liked to have seen more, but work was calling and I needed to move so somewhat reluctantly I headed for the shower.

As the day went by, work wasn’t all that bad as my secretary in the office had, after weeks of promising finally fixed me up with a blind date with a pal of hers for tomorrow night.

"She’s great, you’ll really like her". Said Jane who organised my life for me at work. "Her name is Helen, she’s thirty-six, definitely single and looking for a man. Hell of a body, even I can see that, she just hasn’t met the right guy".

"Mmm! Tell me more" I said. "What makes a hell of a body?"

"Oh, I don’t want to spoil the surprise for you. So, I’ll tell her it’s the new Italian restaurant then?"

"Fine, tell her I’ll look forward to seeing her then".

A woman, after all these months, the company of a woman! Frankly I was so horny after six moths without sex that she could have a bag over her head and I would find her attractive. But Jane’s sales-pitch had me intrigued and my hopes of some action at long last were high!

The day went by quickly enough and at 8.00 I was home and in the shower washing the day’s grime off myself. Joe was out somewhere, I found a note by the fridge saying he was out with Kimmy and would be back late. Great, I thought to myself, peace and quiet and no noisy teenagers fucking to distract me. I settled down wearing a tee shirt and loose trousers, going "commando" as I enjoyed that unrestricted feel around my groin when at peace. I was watching some football on the television when there was a knock on the door.

Answering it, I found Kimmy on the doorstep dressed in a denim jacket, obscenely short skirt and boots just up to her knees. She looked divinely fuckable. "Hi, Mr Jones, is Joe in?" she asked.

"No, I’m sorry but he left me a note to say he was seeing you."

"Oh, he left a text message with me to say he was staying-in. I just came around to give him some CD’s we were talking about". With that, her lip trembled and she started to sob. Jesus, what was wrong with her?

"You’d better come in, I guess Kimmy, you can’t go home like that" I said, and she followed me into the hall.

"I’m sorry" she said between sobs. "It’s just that I think he’s seeing another girl at his college. I think he mislead me about where he was tonight. Why would he do that? What’s wrong with me?"

With that she started sobbing again and I tentatively reached out to comfort her. To my surprise she accepted my touch and fell into my arms, now crying bitterly. "I, I think he’s having s-sex with this other girl" she howled.

"Hey, listen to me Kimmy. There’s nothing wrong with you at all. You’re a gorgeous girl and he’s a mug if he’s making you unhappy".

"Oh, thank-you Mr Jones." And with that she kissed me gently on the cheek and we held each other for maybe a minute while I made reassuring noises to her.

Now, I’m just an ordinary horny guy and holding on to Kimmy after a minute began to have an effect. She was only about 5 feet three inches and he head lay on my chest, with her little breasts pressed against me and her breath warming my skin. I felt my cock starting to expand in my soft cotton trousers to the point where the girl would have to be mentally deficient not to realise that I was sporting the most enormous erection.

Kimmy detached from me and looked down at the tent in my trousers. "Ooh, Mr Jones" she said in a kittenish way. "I’m sorry Kimmy, it’s just natural when a gorgeous girl like you is close to me that I get hard".

"Oh, thank-you" She sniffed. "It looks big like…..".

She didn’t finish her sentence but I knew what she was going to say, "big like Joe’s". Only she didn’t know that I had seen how well-hung my boy was, unless she had caught me peeping last night.

I lifted her face and kissed her gently on the lips. She responded forcefully, kissing me passionately back and running her hands around my back. Feeling sure of my ground now I put my hands under her shirt and massaged little circles on her flat teeny belly, finding a pierced navel with a dangling piece of jewellery. Then my hands went to her bra and massaged her little breasts gently.

"Oh, oh Mr Jones" she breathed with passion and one of her little hands dropped to feel my dick though my trousers. Christ that felt so good I couldn’t take it any longer.

"Look Kimmy, do you want to do something about this. Do you want to make love?"

"Oh yes please. Only I’m not very good, I’ve not had much experience. Joe is my first"

"Well, everyone has to start somewhere Kimmy". What I didn’t say was that she looked pretty good with her legs around Joe’s back and lying back with his cum dribbling out of her the night before. On the other hand it would explain the amateurish, if enthusiastic exhibition from last night.

I knew I was showing-off a little, but I scooped her into my arms and carried her into my bedroom, placing her carefully on the bed. "You’re sure about this?" I asked her, to which she responded by kicking-off her boots and throwing her jacket into the corner. I leant over her and kissed from her face down her neck and the small hill of her breasts, before gently licking her belly. Her breathing grew more heavily and I unzipped her little miniskirt to reveal little flowery brief-style knickers.

"Dear God you are a beautiful girl Kimmy. Any guy would want to make love to you".

"Thank-you Mr Jones. You’re pretty hot too. I like your muscles".

I took that as an invitation and pulled my shirt off to reveal my muscular torso. She responded by pulling off her top to show a slightly padded bra in the same fabric as her knickers.

We kissed and I paid plenty of attention to her to make sure she was relaxed before finally I reached behind her to unclasp her pretty bra and expose her breasts. Small, up-tilted and with perfect rosebud nipples, surrounded by barely-there areolae.

"They’re a bit small" she said.

"No, they’re perfect, you’d look silly if they were any bigger".

"My mum’s got huge one’s, so I guess I haven’t inherited them from her".

"Well, they say that small ones are more sensitive, shall we find out?.

"Ooh yes, I really want you".

With that invitation I pushed her gently on her back and licked small circles around her breasts before concentrating on her nipples, drawing them up to smell peaks. Kimmy started going wild, her breath coming rapidly and her hips wiggling like crazy. I continued my licking for a good few minutes on each

"Oh Mr Jones, that’s so good. Ooh-aahh, oh God". Then there came the most incredible high-pitched squeaking that I’d heard from Joe’s room previously. Kimmy thrashed her hips and bucked under me before a long "eeaahhoooohh" and she subsided with the warm glow of orgasm.

"That was incredible", she said finally. "I didn’t know I could cum that way."

"Well there’s plenty more ways, are you ready t o get naked".

"Mmm, yes I am. I want to see you too". Her hand was on my dick through my trousers and she had a horny smile on her face. I pulled off my trousers and she removed the little briefs and we lay on my bed and looked at and touched each other.

"Oh my God Mr Jones, your cock is huge. I don’t think I’ll get all of it in me."

"Of course you can Kimmy. It’s just a matter of you being wet enough and relaxed enough and we’ll have a great time." I couldn’t say that I’d seen her with Joe but struggling to fit all of his young cock and it was hard to tell if he was bigger than me or not.

"How big is it?"

"Well if you must know, it’s nine and a quarter inches when a hot girl like you is around."
"Oh wow. You must have had a lot of women?"

"Well, I’m a lot older than you so yes, but all I care about right now is making love to you."

I kissed her breasts and belly again before working my way down to her groin where I found neat little dark-blonde pubes over the sweetest-smelling little cunt I’d come across for years. She was utterly delectable and I was going to enjoy this very much.

I planted small kisses on her labia before gently tonguing her sweet slit from her clit down to her vagina and back again, gradually increasing attention on her little happy button. This had the desired effect of sending her bananas and surprisingly quickly she started her high-pitched squeaking and jerking her hips. Her juices were flowing nicely and I introduced a finer into her cunt, which despite accommodating Joe’s huge dick was surprisingly snug around my finger. This girl was going to need some attention to comfortably accommodate my nine inches plus of cock.

"Oh, ah-ah, Mr Jones that’s so, ah- good-ooh, huugh, ooh." She was incredible how highly responsive she was, - and so loud! Just as I introduced a second finger into her cunt to open her up more the squeaks turned to high-pitched wails and she began to orgasm into my face.

"Mr Jones that’s……aaaaawwooooohhhhhwwww, shhhiiittttttt!" And with that she collapsed back onto the bed panting, her perky little breasts rising up and down on her chest, gleaming with a light sheen of perspiration. Man, it was so erotic being called Mr Jones by a teenager just cumming into your face!

"That was the best ever! Joe never made me cum like that."

"Well, to be fair to Joe Kimmy, it comes with age and practice" The little flatterer.!

"I still don’t think I can get your, um, you know, thingy into me. I can’t get Joe’s all the way in,"

"Well Kimmy, if you’re referring to my cock, then you are partly ready because you are nice and wet and open. To be really ready you have to make sure that I’m ready for you".

"Oh goody Mr Jones, I really want to be good at this. Can I suck you now?

"Kimmy, a gorgeous little blonde doesn’t need permission to make me happy. By the way, exactly how old are you?"

"Old enough".

"Meaning what exactly?"

"Sixteen and two months"

Well, thank heaven for that. I didn’t want to feel I was getting into dangerous waters here. The little minx sat up, took a firm hold of my shaft and sank her pretty little mouth over my beel end.

As a sight it was exquisite, with her pretty face framed by blonde hair, her strawberry lips wrapped around nine inches of prime cock. She moved her mouth over my glans with enthusiasm and looked up at me as if seeking approval. Gently I lifter her lips off my shaft with care and said in as kindly a way I could:

"Kimmy that was great but there’s no way you are going to make a guy with anything other than a pencil dick cum like that.. Lick up and down my shaft and over my balls"

"Like this?" and she slurped and licked her way from my great purple head over the heavily veined shaft and around my egg-sized balls.

"That’s better, get my cock nice and wet baby"

After a few minutes of this tratment I was beginning to feel some stirring in my balls. I would have been dead not to, with this treatment.

"Now Kimmy I want you to use your hand on my shaft and take the head of my cock into your mouth at the same time". She was getting it now and I could feel the sperm rising from my balls and I took hold of the back of her head, urging those sweet lips faster over my cock. I would have given anything for an experienced cocksucker who could take the whole of my length, but Kimmy was doing just fine now.

"Aaagh, that’s it Kimmy, keep going, I’m going to cum now,.agh, here it cums". With that I hit the back of her throat which caught her by surprise, causing her to pull her mouth off my dick, but fortunately still wanking me so I hit her in the face with my second and third blasts.

"Sweet Jesus you are beautiful" I said to the girl who now looked more like a little whore with my sperm dripping from her cheek onto her breasts.

"What does it taste like?"

"Mm, not sure, hab you gob a tissue pleeb?"

Pity, she looked like a swallower. Ah well, and with that I sank back on to the bed and after she had cleaned herself of my cum she rested her head on my muscular chest and recovered, gently rubbing her hands all over my body. As time passed and we both recovered her hands were back on to my cock and she had a horny gleam in her eye.

"I have a little confession Mr Jones. I saw you looking at me. You’re very naughty".

Oh shit, I thought, she caught me at Joe’s bedroom door.

"All I wanted was some milk, it was a good job I had my knickers on, wasn’t it".

Ah, she meant this morning, whew!

"Well Kimmy, I wasn’t the only one looking, was I?"

"You’ve got a great body Mr Jones and when I saw your cock in your trousers I really wanted to fuck you, because I’m not doing it right with Joe and he is as big as you."

"What, exactly the same size?"

"Well, I think so, only he hasn’t made me cum like you. Will you fuck me now Mr Jones?"

"Okay Kimmy, it would be an honour and I think we are both ready>"

And with that clear invite she rolled onto her back, opened her thighs and pulled me towards her. My cock was priapic again and I didn’t need to use a hand to find the entrance to her sweet little cunt. After my oral attention she was fairly open, her lips spread and her inner labia glistening and protruding. As my cock-head made contact Kimmy began to pant and looked at me with urgency.

"Oh fuck me Mr Jones, please fuck me. I want you in me so much."

Despite our mutual oral attentions she was still pretty tight and I had to gently ease my shaft into her. It was a true test of patience for me, because I wanted to bang the arse off her, but she looked so young and desperate and I could not hurt her and so I eased my cock-head and shaft soo-oo slowly to be sure she was okay. With gentle thrusts I eased more and more of my length into her until she had maybe six inches.

"How’s that then?"

"Feels good, you can go harder"

"Yes, but faster isn’t necessarily going to make you cum. We have to find what makes you happy".

With that I put my hand under her little arse to shift the angle of her pelvis. Bingo! Works every time, my shaft was now pressing her g-spot and she began to lose it.

"Oh God, Mr Jones that’s so…….oh, yes, oh, ..that’s incredible".

She was right, she was relaxing around my cock and I could fuck her with less worries. My shaft was bottoming out in her little pussy and she was enjoying every second of it. Her tits were so small that they barely moved on her chest as I ploughed into her sweet horny little slit.

"Kimmy, put your hand down over your cunt and see what you can feel."

She did and I felt her little hand loosely enclose my shaft as it pistoned in and out of her.

"Oh my God, it really is all in, now please I’m so horny I want to cum. Fuck me hard and make me cum!!"

I needed no further invitation and I pushed my torso up on my one hand higher and began to fill her with deep steady strokes. Her eyes grew misty and one hand roved over my chest as the other stayed around the point where we joined between her thighs.

She gazed fixedly at me and her noises became more frantic with those sexy little squeaks came from her. I was feeling good too and my balls were doing their thing, getting read for a good emptying. My lack of sex over recent times had made my shaft super-sensitive and I was getting so close to m own orgasm that I could barely hang on.

Fortunately Kimmy started to orgasm, with an extraordinary "ayeeheee, ye-eess, eeeeyyesss", accompanied by her arching her little butt off the bed so strongly that she took my weight with her. In a moment of pure ecstasy I pumped a satisfying load of sperm into her and gave a mighty roar of satisfaction as the weeks without sexual pleasure ended in a mighty rush of blood, sweat and sperm:

"Oooahhh, ye-ess, fuck oh fuck" I roared as I bathed Kimmy’s little cervix in sperm, ramming my shaft deep inside her sexy little body, before I collapsed back on the bed with a sense of job well done. My cock was still dribbling as it began it’s inevitable drooping from it’s magisterial state. Kimmy on the other hand was lying back with a "cat that’s got the cream" look on her face, watching my sperm and her juices dribble out of her pussy and on to the sheets. Her blonde pubes were matted and her whole body covered in a veneer of sweat.

After a minute she turned to me with vibrant eyes. "That was amazing Mr Jones. That’s just what I thought it would be like. I was in heaven when you lifted my bum up, I’ll have to get Joe to do that".

"Oh, so you’re still going to see Joe then?"

"Course I do. I really like him." I was confused now.

"Kimmy, did you really expect to see him when you came around tonight? Or were you really looking for me?"

"We-ell, I saw your cock this morning, and your muscles and everything and I just wanted to know what it was like having sex with you."

"So that whole seen scene you made about him with another girl was made up?"

"Do you think I’m a tart now Mr Jones?"

"No Kimmy!" (Mostly true) "You could have been a bit more direct though. I would have fucked you without the story"

Well, as far as set-ups go this wasn’t something I could complain about and Joe would get the benefit of anything she had learned tonight. She was now stroking my cock again with a lascivious look in her eye, but after two superb orgasms I was spent. As much as I would have loved to have taught her a few more tricks, I needed my sleep.

"Erm Kimmy, it’s nearly midnight. What time is your mother expecting you home?"

"Oh shit, I’d better go. I haven’t got permission to stay overnight tonight."

With that she rapidly pulled on her clothes and looked vaguely presentable, if smelling strongly of sex.

"Bye Mr Jones, that was fun".

"Bye Kimmy. You’d better hurry before Joe gets back." Too true, it would be difficult explaining me fucking his girlfriend to the lad. I was drained but very pleased with myself and after a quick shower went to bed with a satisfied smile on my face.

 

In the third episode you get to read about my date, my next encounter with Kimmy and the further adventures of Kimmy and Joe. But only if I get some positive feedback!!

 

When we got to the room, she dropped her top on the floor turned to face me and told me to touch her. I took a breast in each hand and squeezed gently. As I was touching my aunty she started working her hands down my body to my shorts which is the only thing I had on, she then dropped them to the floor exposing my 6inch hard cock. She moved down and instently took my hole cock in her mouth and started sucking. I couldn’t handle the pleasure and dropped to the floor. As I lay there my aunt stoppes sucking and glides her big body over me and kisses me then pushes her pussy onto the end of my cock. I felt her pussy juices straight away. And pushed inside her. She instantly started moaning and riding me like a wild animal that hadn’t been fucked for years. Within seconds I was filling her pussy with my cum. I couldn’t stop myself. She just kept riding and riding. She felt me go soft and looked at me and said,

“you finished, I hope you enjoyed it, but I still need to cum hunny”

she got of my limp cock and sat straight on my face I could hardly breath but I loved the taste of her pussy dripping with my cum. She was riding my face for a good 10mins as she started moaning louder and louder telling me she was coming.

I licked as much as possible as she slumped off me and told me how good it felt.

I got dressed and left the room as she started cleaning up.

The next day, the hole family was planning on going to a near by town which I didn’t fancy doing. Mum didn’t feel well so she stayed with me and the rest went to the town. About 30mins after they left mum got up and started talking to me.

“enjoy yourself yesterday”

“yeah mum is was a good day nice and warm”

“you starting to like the taste of a wet pussy”

“wha what do you mean”

“come on, you and your aunt yesterday she told me”

I was so shocked and scared. Then she shocked me even more.

“could you do me a favour and sort my wet pussy for me” I’m not sick just realy horny. Mum took off all her cloths and went and laid down on the bed. I walked up and took my shorts off and I was dieing to get inside her. She layed there legs open wide eyes closed waiting for me to lick her. I got on the bed and positioned myself in-between her legs and trusted my cock hard and deep inside her. She screamed and her eyes shot open, as she looked at me and saw me fucking her pussy with animal rage.

 

She didn’t tell me to stop she grabbed my ass and told me to fuck her faster make mummy cum she said. I was in heaven. Within a few mins both me and mum where building up for an orgasm. She started moaning in my ear, I’m Cumming baby cum with me. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock, and it sent me over the top. I shot every last bit of my cum inside my own mum as I lay my head on her breasts I started sucking her nipples while my dick softened inside her. Mum rolled me off her and got up. I was laid there naked pleased beyond my wildest fantasies. I fell to sleep and was out most of the day. I woke up and both mum and aunty was laying on the bed with me naked. I looked at them they smiled and my aunty pulled out what I could only describe as a strap on that they brought at the store Spain has shops like that everywhere even places that have sweets to dildos and things. I didn’t say anything I just watched them, my aunt put the dildo on and mum got in the dogy position. Aunty started pushing the dildo in my mums ass, I could see she was really enjoying it. Aunty looked at me and said want to help me give your mum the best orgasm ever. She motioned for me to get under my mum. I raised my hips up so my dick was inside my mums pussy, she looked at me and started kissing me. My aunty started picking up the paste of fucking mum in the ass, as I started thrusting up in her pussy within seconds she was Cumming screaming out “ohhhh my god”” that day was another day of first for me, we all swapped positions. Mum laid on the bed, I placed my cock in her mouth and lent forward, aunty came up behind me and started pushing the dildo in my ass, at first it hurt like hell but the pleasure of mum sucking me evened it out. After a while it felt amazing. I was shooting load after load of cum all over my mums face, I was empty for a mouth’s supply. I got off my mum and aunty got on top and started kissing her all over licking my cum off her face, it was the most sexiest thing I have ever seen. That was the only time I got to have sex with my mum or my aunty after we came home dad was always there we never saw aunty that much, but I would always listen in on my mum have orgasms wishing it was me giving her them.

My hand can be any women I want I have my neighbour, my old teacher, my hairdresser my mum, and some older women I have spoke to on the net. All fucking me so a mind is a terrible thing to waste.              

The night before, Edward had had a vivid, almost too realistic dream that he was walking on water. He could see the ripples in the moonlight, he could hear the flies buzzing around in the crisp fall air, he could feel the wind in his rumpled hair. Someone was telling him that he was blessed, that things would be different. It was like a whisper, but fuller- it was quiet, but commanding. Edward couldn’t see behind him, but there was light coming from behind him, white, blinding light that made it hard to see the landscape in front of him. There was the feeling of a hand on his shoulder almost the whole time, giving him a sense of comfort and relaxation. Something made him think that life would be different.

Edward was jerked from his dream by a car horn blaring in his ears. A red sedan screeched to a halt, and he realized he had kept walking through a busy intersection. He sheepishly nodded his head and jogged to the other sidewalk, the sedan’s driver screaming obscenities at his back. He arrived at the front door to his building, and stopped. Looking at his reflection in the glass, he took a deep breath. Life is going to be different someday, he thought. Hang in there.

The lobby was about as bustling as a computer company’s lobby could be. Edward walked through the lobby, and as usual, no one noticed him. He stopped. There went Jenna Derinson, glowing with beauty against a dark backdrop. Her shimmering blond hair fell perfectly on her shoulders, her blue eyes sparkled in the daylight, her full lips glistened. She was perfect. She wore a bright red tank top that showed off her perfect abs, the diamond belly button ring, the lines of her hips. Her breasts were enormous, bouncing with her hurried step, the perfectly tanned skin stretching with their movement. Her long, slender legs were covered with skintight red pants that hugged her hips for dear life, and made her backside look like it had a mind of its own. She walked by Edward without any sign of acknowledgement of his existence. Life is going to be different, he thought.

He sat at down at his desk, and almost immediately the phone ring. Fuck, he thought. Edward would’ve been able to fantasize about Jenna’s ample cleavage for at least an hour. For some reason, annoyance welled up in him, turning slowly to frustration with each ring of the phone’s bell. Every mounting tone made his mind more and more focused on his rage- his job was shit, his social life was shit, his talents were shit, his motives were shit, and he couldn’t even get a moment to wallow in self-pity. The phone stopped ringing.

Edward paused. It had only been four rings, and his voicemail always picked up after the eighth. He picked up the phone and was greeted with a dialtone. The caller ID informed him that it had been Jeff calling; Jeff was his boss, and Jeff was a dick. Jeff wouldn’t hang up before reaming Edward out for something- for anything. The phone rang again. Marla Kosorloff showed up on the caller ID. Marla from accounting. Edward didn’t want to talk to Marla. The phone fell silent. He started sweating. He did that whenever he was slightly nervous. He thought for a second. I want my aunt to call right now, he thought. His aunt lived in South America , and she- the phone rang. Edward waited for the caller ID to tell him who it was. UNLISTED CALLER sprung up on the digital screen, and Edward sighed, reaching to pick up the phone. He stopped. The number was an international one. He picked up the receiver, listening to the caller on the other end of the line. “Aunt Rita? I’ll call you back in a few minutes.” Edward put the phone down quickly, and stood up, pacing in his cubicle and cracking his knuckles, another nervous habit.

Alright, he thought, I want a cup of coffee in my desk drawer. With cream and sugar. Nothing happened. He could hear the whir of the Xerox machine in the office. He sat down in his chair. He opened his desk drawer, and the aroma of freshly ground coffee wafted upwards into his nostrils. Packages of sugar and cream were neatly arranged next to the cup in the drawer. He slammed the drawer shut. Coffee seeped through the cracks of the drawer. I need thirty thousand dollars to be right on the desk, he thought, right next to the keyboard. He continued to gaze at his computer. Nothing happened. He sighed. I’m going nuts, he thought, running his hands through his hair and rubbing his eyes in exhaustion. When he opened his eyes, a stack of crisp 100 dollar bills wrapped in a rubber band lay on the desk in front of him. Next to the keyboard. He didn’t bother counting it. I want a letter of promotion to be given to me right now, he thought, delivered to me- and by Jenna Derinson. “Edward Nox?” someone said behind him, a petite feminine voice with a slight British accent. And I want her tank top to break, he added. He whirled his chair around. There was Jenna, standing with one hand on her tan waistline, the other holding a manila folder, shining with an almost neon aura of physical attraction. Well, he thought, two out of three ain’t bad. He stared at her chest, marveling at the indentations her nipples made in the red fabric, rejoicing in the fact that the tight material made it evident that she had a piercing of some sort on both breasts. “Yes?” he replied. “This is from Jeff Michaels,” she said, visibly disgusted by Edward’s physical appearance. She stepped forward, and reached out to place the folder on his desk next to him. With an almost inaudible snap, the spaghetti straps on both sides of her tank top gave way, and the stretchy fabric shriveled down towards her waistline. Her huge breasts bounced free, seeming almost, unbelievable, larger. They were perfectly tanned and voluptuous, and there were diamond studs on both of her nipples. Her bare skin smelled like strawberries, and incredibly fresh scent that made Edward think of spring. She yelped and covered herself, rushing out of the cubicle, towards the ladies room. Edward smiled, the first time in years. He had suddenly had a revelation. The dream was real. Something made him think that life would be different.

            He stood up, and walked towards the ladies room. He stopped short at the door. He wished he could see through walls. Jenna was inside, standing at the sinks in front of large mirrors, fumbling with the spaghetti straps on her shirt. She sighed, and settled with pulling the tight fabric over her breasts in a tube-top fashion. She washed her hands, grimacing at something. Probably me, Edward thought. What I wouldn’t do to have her be attracted to me. In the bathroom, Jenna’s face was instantly cleared of the grimace, replaced suddenly with a slight smile. He channeled his thoughts, sending every feeling of lust and sexual desire he could possibly muster towards the shapely blond woman standing in tight clothing in the ladies’ restroom. The response was decidedly more than Edward had anticipated. Jenna gasped in air violently, her knees buckled, and she grabbed hold of the sink to steady herself. She yelped, a surprisingly attractive exclamatory sound. “Holy shit,” she murmured, brushing her hair back from her face. Edward was entranced. He focused his emotion again, and sent another wave in her direction. She screamed in pleasure, teetering backwards through a stall door, and fell into a seat on the toilet. “Good god,” she said aloud, “what the fuck is going on?” Edward could see her perfectly, noticing a silver stud on her tongue. He put his hand on the door, and stopped. How could he do this? He was a skinny computer programmer, and she was a blond knockout. He gritted his teeth, forcing some composure and confidence into himself. Edward smirked when he thought about how much he could do. It’s like I have a nine inch dick, he thought to himself, pushing the door open. He stopped after the first step, and looked down. He could see the slight outline of the head of his penis, almost halfway down his thigh. “Who is that?” Jenna said loudly, and Edward realized she could see him in the mirror. Fuck, he thought, his mind racing. “Uhh,” he stuttered. “I-I just wanted to see if you needed any help.” He frowned in the silence. I shouldn’t have said that, he thought. That was stupid. “Actually,” came her reply, “I could use a hand.” Edward paced to the door of the stall. Jenna was sitting on the toilet seat, leaning back against the wall, sweat on her brow. Edward swallowed. She was gorgeous. He wanted to do so much to her. Instantly lust sprung into his head, and almost accidentally, he let it seep out of his mind and into hers. What should I do, he thought, should I make a move, or should I set myself up for later? He stopped short. Jenna was moaning loudly, breathing shortly, and writhing on the seat. Her left hand lifted up to her chest, her red painted fingernails stroking one of her nipples, which were standing on end. He could’ve sworn that the piercings were going to tear through the stretchy fabric. He realized his thoughts had become so strong that they were affecting her, and not just in waves. It was like he had turned on a beam of power, and she was enjoying it. She moaned again and again, her voice elevating to short screams. Her right hand pressed against the side of the stall while her left hand continued to massage her enormous breasts, squeezing and tugging. Edward stared intently as her hand moved from her chest down to her stomach, down towards her waistline- and then he lost concentration. She stopped, and sat up, breathing heavily. She was sweating bullets, her beautiful blond hair matted to her forehead. Jenna brushed the hair out of her face and smiled. “What’s your name again?” she asked. “E-Edward,” he said. “Well, Edward,” she replied, smiling, “it looks like you’re enjoying this. He looked down, and his pants were like a pup tent, his member throbbing against the black Dockers. He started to stutter and excuse when her right hand reached out and touched the bulge in his pants. He gasped, and his excitement boiled over to her. She sucked in air, taking her hand away for a second. Jenna took a deep breath, and reached for the zipper, pulling it down slowly. She unbuckled his belt, looking up at him with those deep blue eyes, her lips pursed together in a slight smile. The instant she unbuttoned the pants, he placed a hand on her head, running his fingers through his hair. Should I have done that? he thought. She smiled, and pulled his Dockers down to the floor. His penis sprung out of its cage, bouncing in front of her face. Her smile vanished, and she looked up at Edward, her eyes wide with amazement. “I’ve never had…” she started, mumbling “…so big…” She looked at it again, tilted her head sideways for a second, and then leaned in, taking him in her mouth. Her tongue massaged his penis, and he exploded with excitement. She moaned in excitement as well, her pleasure muffled by the member engorged in her mouth. She moved her head in further, and Edward felt the head of his penis plunging further and further into her mouth and into her throat. Her left hand left his bare thigh to pull down her stretchy tank top to her waist. Her breasts bounced free once again, her nipples erect, the diamond studs shimmering in the bathroom light. Her hand massaged her bare breasts, squeezing the huge, perfectly tanned mounds while she performed. He leaned his head back, his moans of pleasure mixing with the slurping sounds she gave off while she worked. Edward looked down at her blond hair, her huge tan breasts, her perfect ass, and felt himself climaxing. He gasped. She screeched, but it came out more as a gurgle. I never want this feeling to end, he thought to himself, every muscle in his body spasming. He continued to see blinding flashes of pleasure, intertwined with the vision of her wide eyes as he continued to ejaculate. He watched her swallow load after load, his mind spinning, his penis twitching. She gasped for air, pulling her head back. He continued to come, as did she. Edward shot load after load of milky white semen at her, splashing her tight nipples with liquid, dripping all over her stomach. She leaned back, running her hands through her hair, screaming in pleasure, as she was showered in creamy liquid, splashing all over her face and hair. Squirt after squirt came, the gobs of cum dripping off her hands, and her body throbbed as she came, in perfect synchronization with Edward’s spasming. He finally made it stop, his chest heaving in exertion. Jenna collapsed down, her stomach rising up and down with her heavy breathing, the pools of cum dripping onto the floor. They both were silent for what seemed like hours. “I’ve never come from a… well, giving a guy a blowjob,” she murmured. Edward looked down at her. Life was going to change.

part 2 by request

 

The couple walked into the hall where their lockers were. John then spun Natasha around and put his hand around her waist. The two looked eyes and began to kiss. John gave his lover a nice, passionate kiss on the lips and let his tongue slid into her mouth. Natasha responded and wrapped her arms around John. She then pulled him closer.

 

The two finished their little make-out session and began to get on with their business. The kissing had made Natasha really horny and she asked John if he had the package. John said yes and opened his locker and pulled out a box of condoms. Natasha grinned and the two went out into the parking lot. By now even one had left, and the parking lot was dark.  

 

As they reached John’s truck, the two began to go into foreplay. Natasha and John embraced each other in a long, passionate kiss. Natasha rubbed herself against Johnny cock. This made her nipples erect. Her hands wondered down to his ass and she gripped it. John’s right hand worked its way toward the fine ass of his girlfriend. Through her jeans, he could feel she was wearing a thong. The two continued this for about 10 minutes.

 

Natasha began moaning in-between the kisses from John. She was saying “Oh Yeah Johnny, Oh yeah, mmmmmm” By now Natasha’s pussy was extremely wet. She was ready to get on with it. “Come on Johnny Baby, lets do this right here, right now.

 

John responded, “Mmm, you sure you don’t wana go back to the house?”

Natasha was like, “No I’m going to explode if we wait that long. Just finger me here and we can get to the good stuff back at the room.”

 

The door opened and the two moved inside John’s Chevy avalanche. John’s backseat was wide and the two had plenty of room to do it. John lifted Natasha into the truck and continued to kiss her. He moved down to her neck. Natasha head dropped back and she let out a little moan.

 

John pushed her more into the truck so he could get in, then he shut the door behind him. He rubbed Natasha’s erect tits and this drove her crazy. He could feel the wetness of her pussy through her pants. As Johnny kissed Natasha’s neck, his left hand rubbed her left tit and his right hand was on her pussy.

 

MMMMMMMMMMMMMM OOOOO YEAHH!!!!! FASTER FASTER. GO INSIDE PLZZZZ!!!! MMMMMMMMMM Natasha screamed as her boyfriend rubbed faster. John then undid Natasha’s buttons on her jeans and slowly removed them. This revealed her pink thong and her showed her sexy legs which were now wet with pussy juices.

 

John licked her inner thighs to savory the taste. Natasha wrapped her legs around Johns head and used her right hand to pull his head closer to her wet pussy. She used her left to rub her erect nipples which were quite hard and showed very nicely through the fabric of her white tank top.

 

John began attacking his woman’s pussy. He licked the outside of her clit with his tongue. Natasha’s head went back and forth, up and down. She was feeling great. Her breathing had increased dramatically. She was panting really hard and moaning extremely loud.

 

OOOOOOOOOOOOOYEAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! OOOOO BABBBBYYY OOOOO OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHH MMMMMMMMMMMM FASSSSSSTERRRRR OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!

 

John knew she was reaching orgasm and that now was the time to finish her off. Her plunged his tongue deep inside Natasha’s pussy. He began to lick and suck her off.

 

OOOOOO PAPPPPA PAPPPAA OOOOOO. OOOOOHHHHHHHH YEAHHHH YEAHHHHHHHH YEAHHHHHHH!!! OOOOOOO MY GODDDDD ITS SO GOOOOOOOOOOOOODD. YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH JOHNNYYYYYYY KEEP GOING DON’T STOP DON’T STOP OOOOOOOOO OOOOO OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

 

Natasha screwed as she threw her head back and her pussy forward into John’s face and exploded into a violent orgasm.

 

Johnny knew he would have to clean up the seat afterward but it didn’t matter. He had pleased his woman who now laid their unconscious due to the fierce orgasm she had just had. John stroked her head and gave her a kiss. He then put her jeans back on. He put her over his shoulder and gently placed her in the front seat. They then drove off to his house where they would finish the night.

 

 

 

Our site seeing week was coming to an end the next day we had to go to the college. On this night, there was that massive blackout that hit New York City, New Jersey, Niagara Falls, etc. Anyway we had to walk to our hotel across town, we got there around 11 PM.

Both of us were getting ready for bed since there was nothing else to do. She said to me before we slept, “If you want to sleep without your shirt on to keep you cool, you can.” I said, “No its ok.” “Are you sure hun?” “Sure I am fine. Besides, it wouldn’t be fair to you.” “Me? How come?” “Cuz you can’t get cool by taking a piece of your clothing off or you’d be exposing yourself. And my mother has told me how cautious you are about exposing yourself” “Oh really? Then…WATCH ME!” She then stripped down to her bra and panties. I was still virgin trought, virgin eyes, and virgin organ. I saw her in her bra and panties and I just froze. I kept staring as I saw her beautiful body. She said “Ok, your turn.” I was motionless.

Waiving her hands in front of my face saying “Hello!!” She then said “AS YOUR AUNT, I DEMAND YOU TO TAKE YOUR SHIR OFF YOUNG MAN!” I couldn’t stop staring or say anything. She finally said “FINE! I’ll do it FOR you.” She tore me down to my boxers. When I just had my boxers on, she saw my huge tent. Seeing that made her nipples hard, which were almost paper-thin.

After that neither of us said anything or did anything, we just went to sleep. Five minutes later I was still awake trying to think if that really happened. My aunt however thought I was still asleep, so she pulled down my boxers and started sucking me off. I pretended that I was still asleep.

I held in my moans while she sucked my off. Then I couldn’t hold I in. I shot my load into her mouth. First she swallowed it, and then she couldn’t keep up so she let go for a sec and I wasn’t done with my load. She swallowed the rest…so I thought. She left my cock and came up to my face. She kissed me smack on the lips. And with that, as a joke, she spit the extra cum back into my mouth. She was giggling while I was chocking because I tried to laugh.

After that and a quick breather, she asked me if I was still a virgin. I didn’t lie and said yes. She said in a sexy voice “Well you’ll need experience young man. You’re going to college.” Again I was speechless so I just watched her motions. She started to suck my cock again, not as great as the first time though. That was because all she wanted to do was raise my cock to hardness again.

After that she rested her bare back against my chest, and she was hovering her butt above my cock. She whispered “Are you gonna tell any one?” I nodded no. Without a seconds gap, she pushed her butt down with force onto my cock. I moaned loudly, not because it hurt, but because I was so pleased and thankful of my aunt. She slowly started pumping, up and down.

I started to match them. When the pace got higher, she was the first to cum. When she did she dropped back with me under her still. She might have been done but I knew I wasn’t. So I kept going in and out of her slowly until she was ready again. When she was, she turned over so we were face to face. We kissed passionately for 2 minutes. Then she teased me by hovering her pussy over my cock. Finally she rammed it onto my cock. We kept pumping and kissing until she said, “Suck my nipples!” I said, “What?” She screamed, “SUCK MY NIPPLES GODDAMNIT!!” I gladly took her nipples into my mouth. Within a min I came in her.

We kept taking turns cumming and resting until about 5AM at which point we were pumping at a fast rate and we both came together for the first time. She still had her face to me, but after that last major orgasm, we both fell asleep with my cock still in her and drenched in her cum and some of my own. In the morning, the light had come back and my aunt wasn’t on top of me anymore. Then I heard the shower turn on, so I decided to take a piss first and then join her. When I entered the bathroom, she called me straight to her, and I did go there.

I went in with her and asked me to do her doggystyle. I said, “I can’t right now.” She was confused until I told her I have to pee. She said go ahead and then lie down in the jacuzzi bathtub. I said nothing and let it flow all over her sexy body. She swallowed most of it, which turned me on once again, giving me a raging hard-on. I grabbed her by her waist and told her, “Get on your knees and face the door.” I doggystyled her and fucked her for almost another hour in the bathtub alone. Then she said, “We have to get ready.” So I washed her and dried her while she did the same for me.

 

“Yeah, I’ll be there, meet me at the playground,” I answered.

 

I got up from my bed, put some clothes on and put on some cologne. My mind raced, getting caught would mean no comp, no television, and no porn for a whole month. I still had to go…for her. I sneaked out of my house and ran for the playground she lived so close to.

 

I saw her sitting on the bench, so I sat next to her.

 

“Hi.” She said quietly.

 

“Hey, you ok?” I questioned.

 

“Yeah, my dad was just giving me the ‘oh your such a slut, fucking every guy you see’ speech,” she answered.

 

“Yeah, he doesn’t know you very well does he? You haven’t even kissed a guy yet,” I said.

 

“I know, I have to go…my dad will be wondering where I’ve been….” She trailed off.

 

“What? It’s 3 am and you called me here to talk? ” I asked.

 

“Well, no…” she said quietly.

 

“Then why am I here, then? Do you want me to fuck you?”

 

“No…I don’t…” she said shyly.

 

“Don’t fuck with me, I know you’re lying,” I said in a commanding voice, “I’m going to ask you again, do you want me to fuck you?”

 

“Yyyesss…I do…”

 

“What? I can’t hear you? What did you say?”

 

“ Yes I want you to fuck me .”

 

I suddenly kissed her. She took off my shirt and loosened up my pants, but didn’t pull them down. I started kissing and licking her neck, knowing that her neck her second most sensitive place next to her pussy. I knew what she wanted from me, and so I led her to the slide. She laid down on it and her nipples became so hard because of the cold steel on her back.   I took off her shirt, revealing her black bra she had on. I was about to take her bra off, but she slapped my face and said she wanted it on. I didn’t care much about it. I went back to work, licking and kissing her chest, down the middle of her chest, then her stomach, then around her pussy. I was making her go crazy. I loved to tease her. My tongue explored her inner thighs making her go insane. Finally I took off her thong and start eating her right then and there on the slide.

 

She came. But I wasn’t done yet. I put my head at the bottom of the slide and stuck out my tongue. She started going up and down the slide, my tongue disappearing in her pussy went her hips went down. She went harder and faster, until she came hard once more.

 

I got up. She had her fun, now it was my turn. She took off my shirt, revealing my toned, six packed body. That made her wet again. She loosened up my pants and was surprised, but loved the surprised. She licked my head back and I moan, softly, letting her know that what she was doing to me felt good. Her tongue swirled the head of my cock. I couldn’t take it any more. I grabbed her head with my hands and started fucking her mouth. I came in her mouth. She swallowed all of it. Licking her lips she got up. She wanted more and I had no problem with that.

 

Noticing my cock has gone hard again, she led me to the swings. I was confused, because the bench was the perfect place to fuck, but I was wrong. She told me to sit on the swing and I did. Then she sat on me the opposite of me.. My dick broke her virginity right there on the swing.

 

“OoOooOo that feels good….” she gasped.

 

She used her hips to swing and my dick went in and out of her, hard. Several minutes later, I came inside of her. She freaked.

 

“OMG! You’re going to get me pregnant! I know a way to get your boys out of me” she said confidently.

 

She led me to the bridge, told me to lie down and I did what I was told. She suffocated me with her pussy.

 

“Suck it ALL out! Now!” She demanded.

 

So I sucked and wiggled my tongue inside her pussy, and she moaned quietly. Her pussy tightened and she came all over my face, almost drowning me.

 

“Okay, since you have done something for me, I’m going to show you something. Sit back and watch.” She said naughtily.

 

She went to the pole and started working it. Her pussy was so wet and the cold steel made her even hornier. It was easy for her to go up and down. My cock just went straight up. I could see her juices running down the pole and that turned me on even more. I couldn’t believe what she was doing. She came again, but this time on the pole.

 

“That was great…let’s do that again some other time” she said then kissed the pole.

 

“Where are you going?” I asked.

 

“Home,” she replied.

 

“What?! After all that you’re going to leave me here?!” I exclaimed.

 

“Yeah? So what?”

 

“Fuck you,” I   cried.

 

I went up to her and shoved her on the grass. She broke the fall with her hands. Her pussy glistened in the moonlight. I shoved my cock into her pussy then went back out and shoved it back into her ass.

 

“OOOOOOO FUCK!!! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!” she yelled.

 

I was pounding her like a jack hammer, I was an animal, and I wanted to teach her a lesson to never tease me like that again. All that cock inside of her got her hot and wet again so she shoved 3 fingers in her pussy. Every time I shoved my cock into her, she shoved her fingers into herself. After five minutes, she came hard once more and when her ass tightened, I pulled it out and came all over her hair and back.

 

That night, we set off three car alarms and 2 neighbors opened their living room lights to see what was happening.

 

I grabbed my clothes and ran home where I slept with ease.

Then one day she stopped by my office, closing the door behind her and coming right around behind my desk and plopping herself down on my lap. "I’ll do anything for an ‘A’," she declared.

I smiled at her and said, "Try studying harder." Her response to that was to throw her arms around me and kiss me, her tongue darting between my lips and running along my teeth and then shooting in and out as if to fuck my mouth. I could not resist this assault. She felt wonderful as my hands roamed over her lithe body, pinching her tits and her ass as she continued to tongue fuck my mouth. I returned the pleasure, pushing my own tongue deep into her mouth in a kiss that lasted and lasted and lasted.

When finally our mouths separated she looked deeply into my eyes and said, "I’ve wanted to do that since the first time I saw you." Then, without blinking an eye, she slid off my lap and onto the floor between my legs, as her fingers deftly found the fly on my trousers and ripped it open, allowing my swollen, stiff cock to spring out before her face. Her mouth opened wide and closed over my cockhead, her tongue swirling around it and bringing it quickly to even greater erection. Her fingers found my balls and caressed them gently as her mouth and tongue fucked my cock. It felt so wonderful; I was totally aroused, and my hands closed over her head as I shoved my cock forward, fucking her mouth until I came. I finger fucked her ears and moaned with ecstasy as my cock rose to orgasm and finally spurted its creamy cum into her throat and all over her face in an burst of orgasmic energy that completely overcame me as I shuddered in ecstasy and fulfillment.

As she rose from the floor my fingers found her their way under her skirt and inside of her panties to her pussy and I began to finger fuck her, two fingers in her cunt and my thumb massaging her clit. She pressed her cum-covered face against mine and kissed me again as she moaned with pleasure until she herself enjoyed orgasm from my finger fucking.

She conquered me completely this summer. There were other sessions in my office, and it became increasingly obvious to anyone who cared to notice that there was something going on between us. We would sometimes have lunch together. We would walk around the campus together, often touching each other intimately. I was became carelessly indiscreet and my hands would stroll over her ass or tits in public. The first time I fucked her was in the back of my car when we parked one night in the cemetery overlooking the town. Eventually, she began to come to my house at night for skinny dipping in the pool and some really wonderful sex. Her fianc é , a young instructor in the Chemistry Department, was the only one who seemed to be oblivious to our affair. One of my colleagues in the English department made a point of telling me that I should be more discreet. I didn’t really pay much attention. Suzanne told me she was just having one last fling and just wanted me to teach her everything I knew about sex so she would be ready for her marriage. I knew I was wrong to carry on like this with a student, but she was just too good to leave alone. Basically, she had me by the pecker and I was loving it.

Susan meanwhile (the other Sue) also paid more than average attention to me during the summer session, although she was not nearly so explicit or forward as Suzanne. She had a beautiful body, better stacked than Suzanne’s, with large firm breasts and a tight sexy ass that wiggled oh-so-seductively when she walked. She didn’t hesitate to tell me on several occasions that she though I was too friendly with the other Sue and that I should pay more attention to my other students, too. But I never had any sexual relationship with Susan during the session, beyond exchanging some suggestive glances and being fairly obvious that I was sometimes undressing her in my mind as my eyes grazed over her body.

With the session over, Suzanne got married the day after the session ended. I wasn’t invited to the wedding, not surprisingly. The newlyweds, I knew, were off to Hawaii for their honeymoon. Early the next evening, after supper, as I was beginning to pack up my things, the telephone rang and it was Susan. She said she wanted to speak to me and would it be OK if she came by the house in a little while. I was puzzled as to what she might want--perhaps a letter of recommendation or something–but I thought it might be pleasant to have her there for awhile, so I quickly said, "Sure, c’mon over," and gave her directions. After we hung up, I had some second thoughts, thinking she might want to debate her grade or something unpleasant. I had given her a ‘B,’ which she deserved, but Suzanne had received ab ‘A.’ She was a very bright student and had earned that quite apart from her sexual favors.

Sue arrived about fifteen minutes later, dressed elegantly in high heels, stockings, and a black silk blouse and skirt that enhanced her figure and caused the blood to surge into my penis as soon as I laid eyes on her. I felt a little underdressed in my khaki shorts and tee shirt. We came into the living room and I asked her to sit down. The subtle, vanilla fragrance of her perfume aroused my nostrils and made me think about getting her clothes off and eating her cunt. She chose a large armchair and I asked her if she would like something to drink, saying I was going to have a beer. She rejected the offer of a beer, but said she’d like iced tea or a diet coke instead. As I went to the kitchen for the drinks she kicked off her shoes and curled her legs up under her in the armchair, as if, I thought, she planned to stay awhile.

I returned in a moment and after taking a pull on my beer asked her what she wanted to talk to me about. She seemed rather nervous and wiggled around in her chair quite a bit, as she began to talk about the course, how much she enjoyed it, and whether I might be teaching at the college again soon. She said she would be graduating this coming year anyway so she might not be here when I came back. I got the impression that she was beating around the bush, hesitant to get to the point. Or perhaps she was simply waiting for me to take the lead.

I tried to put her at ease, telling her that I thought she had done well in the course and that it was a very pleasant place to teach, and how much I had enjoyed knowing her, etc. She kept moving around as we chatted and eventually moved off the armchair and onto the floor, her long beautiful legs stretching out before her seductively. She was sitting with her back against the sofa on which I was seated, her long black curls flowing over her neck and onto the seat next to me. I instinctively reached out and put my hand behind her head and caressed the back of her neck beneath her locks.

"Oh, that feels good," she said, "you can rub my back, too."

I complied and as she obviously enjoyed it she began to chat more openly and particularly began to ask me about my relationship with Suzanne.

"You were having sex with her, weren’t you?" she eventually asked me.

I was noncommital, essentially telling her it wasn’t any of her business.

"But you could get in a lot of trouble fucking your students, you know," she declared.

"What makes you think I was fucking Suzanne? She as about to get married, you know." I queried, somewhat amused now.

"I think it was pretty obvious, " she retorted.

She had shifted her body again and now lay face down on the carpet. I lowered myself to sit beside her on the floor while I continued to rub her back, my hands roaming closer and closer to her lovely ass. She didn’t object when one of them stroked over one of her ass cheeks, pinching it ever so slightly.

"Do you want me to fuck you? Is that why you came here tonight?" I boldly asked her now.

"Is that what you want to do?" she replied after some hesitation.

"Well, I’ll bet you would be a pretty good fuck."

"As good as Sue?" she asked cattily.

I smiled as I began to rub her ass more purposefully. "Maybe better, who knows?"

Suddenly she sat up and said, "I don’t think we’d better go there, professor."

"You can call me Ted. Our class is over." She appeared to have rejected the sex idea absolutely, although I couldn’t be sure. God, she was lovely to look at. I thought of a new approach. "Would you like to go for a swim? The Kanes have a nice indoor pool in the back."

She thought for a moment, and then said, "Sounds like fun, but I didn’t bring my bikini." And then, after a moment’s hesitation, "Perhaps Mrs. Kane has one here I could use."

"I don’t think we’d better paw through Mrs. Kane’s clothing, Sue, but don’t worry, we can skinny dip." As I said that I stood up and offered her my hand for her to rise as well. "That’s what I always do here anyway, and I’m going to do it now, whether you come or not." I didn’t give her a chance to protest. Instead I walked toward back through the dining area and through the kitchen to the door to the pool.

"Now wait a minute. . . ," I heard her say, but she followed me out onto the deck around the pool. I was already barefoot and now pulled my tee shirt up over my head. Without further hesitation I unbuckled my shorts and let them fall to the deck, revealing a huge erection within my jockey shorts.

There was no turning back for me now, so I quickly stepped out of the jockeys and moved to the edge of the pool, turning back towards her just briefly so that she could see my stiff sex pistol jutting straight outward from my crotch. I then plunged into the pool and when I surfaced I called to her, "Come on in, the water’s lovely!"

She looked perplexed and it was easy to tell she was struggling with her decision. Then she shrugged heavily and smiled broadly, saying "Oh, why not?" She fumbled with the buttons on her blouse and as it fell open she looked up and shouted to me, "Don’t look! Turn around."

I reluctantly complied, diving under the water and skimming below the surface to the other side of the pool. Coming up there, I cheated and peeked a look back and saw that she had sat down on a bench alongside the pool. Her blouse and skirt were gone and she was removing her pantyhose. Then only her bra and panties were left. She looked up again and I quickly plunged beneath the water. Before I surfaced her long silhouette knifed into the water and amid churning water and bubbles her long creamy shape passed near me. My head popped above the surface to see her a few feet away, treading water, her angelic face framed between her long jet black locks of hair. Her eyes twinkled at me as she turned and swam away from me, but I quickly overtook her and ran my fingers along the length of her silky body. We swam and splashed about for several minutes, touching and feeling each other playfully. Our bodies rubbed against each other more often until in 5 feet of water we found ourselves with Sue against the side of the pool and myself directly in front of her, my body pressing against her, my hard cock upright against her belly. My fingers clutched at her ass, then roved upward along her ribs to her breasts. I pinched a nipple in each hand. She didn’t resist. Instead her head turned upward to my face and our lips met in a long, wet kiss, as our tongues played with each other and explored the space between our lips and teeth. As I kneaded her hard, stiff nipples I could feel her pelvis push toward me, wanting me, wanting my hard, stiff penis inside of her.

My hands dropped once more to her buttocks and I lifted her easily in the water. Her tits rose above the surface and my mouth closed over one of them hungrily. I sucked and chewed on her nipple and could feel her soft moaning with pleasure at the sensation it gave her. She was mine. With a hand beneath each ass cheek I lifted her higher, until the head of my hard, stiff cock found its way against her pussy. Now I lowered her gently as her cunt welcomed the penetration of my cock into its warm, sleek passage. Her legs spread and wrapped around my torso as the cockhead slid easily into her hot love tunnel, well-lubricated with her passion juice.

Yet almost immediately my penis went no further, stopped, I realized, by her hymen. I was about to pop her cherry and a new wave of excitement churned through my body. My cock throbbed with new hardness. I held her firmly by her ass cheeks and now pulled her down sharply as I rammed my steel-stiff cock upward . She screamed out in obvious pain, but then my cock surged upward as her pussy slipped down around it.

"Are you alright, baby?" I asked her.

Her face had contorted with the pain, but now changed to a manifestation of pleasure. "Yes, I’m fine. It hurt just for a moment." She continued to slide down around my long, hard shaft until it had fully penetrated her tight cunt. It felt magnificent, the vaginal walls massaging my cock as I began to rock her up and down with waves of pleasure accompanying each stroke of my penis. It slid easily within her cunt. Her head fell back as she moaned and pressed her cunt against me. I continued to lift and drop her over my cock, as we fucked with the rhythm of the water as it splashed against us.

"Oh, Gawd, this is wonderful. Fuck me, fuck me. I love this," Sue panted in rapture. "Don’t stop. Please don’t stop. Keep fucking me forever."

"Oooooooooooooooooooooh," she moaned, and I could feel her cunt grow warmer and wetter, her vaginal muscles contracting as she began her orgasm. My own balls were tingling and I could feel the jism surging up into my hard shift. We came together as my semen spurted in waves up into her abdomen. She seemed to faint, becoming totally silent and with a far away look on her face for a long time until finally we separated and she opened her eyes and smiled. "That was divine," she said.

"Yes, it was," was all I could reply. A few drops of cum and blood floated on the surface, proof that it had not been a dream. We embraced again, then swam easily around the pool for awhile, cooling down after our passionate copulation.

We climbed out of the pool. She exhibited no modesty now as she displayed her dripping body in all its loveliness. "I want more of that," she said coquettishly. I pulled a towel from a shelf and flipped it to her as I grabbed one myself and began to dry off.

"Its bedtime," I said.

Moments later I was in the bedroom waiting for young Sue to emerge from the bathroom. I could hear the hair dryer blowing and guessed it might take her awhile to dry all that hair on her head. I was still contemplating what might occur next, my thoughts keeping my cock strong and erect, when the bathroom door finally opened and Sue emerged naked and dry. She hopped onto the bed with me on all fours and immediately focused on my rigid cock. "I want to suck your cock," she said unashamedly.

I lay on my back and caressed her head as she lowered it over my shaft, first running her tongue around the ring of my cockhead and then slowly up and down each side of the pink and purple rod. I spread my legs wide to give her full access to my balls as her tongue lathered over them and brought my cock up to a new plateau of stiffness. He mouth opened and she swallowed my cock, deep into her throat with more expertise than I would have expected from a virgin. As her mouth and tongue fucked my cock, my fingers roamed over her body, pinching her nipples, then finding her pussy. My thumb dipped into wet, pink tunnel, while my longest finger probed her rectum. I squeezed both fingers together and finger fucked both her ass and her cunt at the same time. Her cocksucking skill was phenomenal, and her own excitement seemed to grow with each stroke. She told me later that she had learned a lot by reading the stories on sexstoriespost.com. She moved her body to straddle me in 69 fashion and I eagerly licked and penetrated her cunt with my tongue, while still keeping my fingers there and in her asshole. My tongue found her swollen clitoris and I sucked it between my teeth, licking it feverishly with my tongue and feeling the tiny squirts of her sweet juice in my mouth. Once again we came together, as she deftly swallowed my cum that surged into her mouth and throat.

My cock had shriveled to half its erect size, but it now rose again as Sue begged me to fuck her again. How could I refuse this lusty nymph. I pulled her ass up on her knees at the edge of the bed and stood beside it as I guided my again-erect cock into her pussy, doggie style. Her cunt was still tight, but wonderfully warm and slippery and I rammed it deep into her body as she pushed her ass back against me. Her head was face down on the bed, covered with her thick black hair, and with my cock firmly implanted in her cunt I reached forward with my fingers to massage her nipples as I stroked my cock in and out of her cunt. There was no hurry now. I moved it in and out very slowly, savoring every centimeter of friction between my massive cock and her tight cunt muscles. The pleasure was exquisite for me, and she moaned with rapture as each stroke brought her pleasures she had never known before. In time, however, my own excitement grew again and I picked up the pace, stroking her faster and harder, the electricity in my cock rippling back through my whole body in wonderful shudders of sensation. The jism was boiling again in my balls and I knew I would soon cum again, squirting my creamy semen into this lovely creature. She, too, became more excited, demanding more and more. "OH YES, FUCK ME, FUCK ME. DON’T STOP, KEEP IT UP, MORE, MORE," she screamed. "Oh Gawd, I’ve died and gone to heaven!," she screamed. "I’m cumming, I’m cumming again. Keep on fucking me. Don’t stop. DON’T EVER STOP!" Then her whole body went as rigid as my cock and I felt her cumming again, her hot juices flooding over my cumming cock.

I was overcome with passion for this woman. I withdrew my limp cock, glistening with our love juices, and pressed my mouth hard against her pussy, fucking her again with my tongue and sucking our juices from her cunt. The taste and fragrance of her pussy simply made me horny again, turning me on to want more and more of her body. Finally I pulled my mouth away from her cunt and rolled her over on her back. My cock had hardened again and I rammed it into her cunt, pulling her legs up over my shoulders as I pumped her hard in a frenzy of sexual energy that did not stop until we had cum again.

Exhausted, I rolled over on my back and lay beside her. She turned and kissed my face all over, her tongue licking me and caressing my ears, my nose, my neck and then nibbling on the nipples on my hairy chest. Her hand found my cock and caressed it back into a new erection. She straddled me and lowered her pussy down onto the stiff shaft. In this position my cock reached deep, deep into her cunt and she rocked up and down stimulating new energy in my loins. I thrust my pelvis upward in harmony with her own rhythmic rocking on my cock. I wasn’t sure I could cum again, but the sight of this beautiful girl riding my cock reinvigorated my balls and I could feel the sensitive vibrations in my cockhead that signaled the approaching jism. Once more I exploded as she enjoyed yet another orgasm before we collapsed together on the bed.

At some point I fell asleep. When I awoke she was gone. And my summer of Sues had ended.

What the hell? I thought to myself. I remembered being that age and having to have my fun at a party or with my parents downstairs and worrying about being discovered at any time. He was a good – and good-looking kid and I got a kick out of seeing him bringing back whichever gorgeous teen he was dating, although Kelly (or Kerry, or something like that) was the first I’d allowed to stay with him. I guessed he was no virgin when I found a load of condoms in a jacket I was washing for him. At least my warnings to him had sunk into his head in that area.

Agreeing to his request seemed like a good idea at the time, but the trouble was that it was driving me crazy as I wasn’t getting any action since my last girlfriend split six months ago. From down the hall I heard Joe groan "yeah- suck it babe" and I felt my own cock stirring beneath the sheet where I was otherwise naked. Instinctively my hand went down to my cock and I began to gently stroke it to its full length. God that felt good, I thought as the sensations flowed between brain, hand and cock.

When that bitch Pamela finally left me it certainly wasn’t because of any lack of satisfaction in the sack, as I reached nine and a quarter inches when fully aroused and could keep her coming for hours through the night. No, it was my building business going through a hard time and me not being able to keep her in her chosen lifestyle was the problem. For a while she keep hinting that she would like to return for the occasional fucking and would say the most filthy things down the phone about needing to feel my big dick stretching her pussy wide-open. However I had too much pride to let her return and would rather go without.

My curiosity and imagination got the better of me as I imagined Joe’s cock buried in her little teeny cunt, or his tongue flicking on her cute tits as she writhed beneath him. The one time I’d had a good look at her she was well covered up, but I caught a cute arse and perky-looking small pair of tits. Joe was going to be a lucky boy tonight I imagined and the sounds coming from his room confirmed as much.

Spurred on by my libido rising through playing with myself I decided that I needed to get closer and listen to the action. Carefully I got out of bed and naked I crept out of my room and stood next to Joe’s bedroom door with my ear close by. Jesus the noises were explicit as I heard Joe moaning "that’s it baby" and "suck it faster", accompanied by slurping sounds and "mmmmpf" from Kelly/Kerry. I couldn’t stop from wanking myself faster as I imagined that pretty little mouth around my boy’s cock. A thought occurred to me as I looked at the light from the interior window above his door, that maybe I could take a closer look without being seen? Still naked myself I took the chair from beside the telephone in he hall and placed it in front of Joe’s door and very carefully eased myself up on it.

Adjusting my eyesight to the low light from Joe’s bedside light I was blown away by what I saw. Both the kids were naturally naked and Joe was kneeling up on his knees with his back mostly to me. Kelly/Kerry was also kneeling in front of him. It was pretty obvious that his cock was in her mouth, but from the angle I couldn’t see exactly what was happening. Her pretty head was going up and down on his cock like it was battery operated however and her blonde hair flew around with the motion. After a minute of watching this I saw her stop and lift her head up. "Is that good?" she asked him and Joe shook his head affirmatively and said "yeah babe, please don’t stop. I need to cum so bad".

With her sitting up I could see a perfect little pair of up-tilted breasts capped by tiny pink nipples, standing to attention. She gave him a horny smile, wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and leant forward to take him into her mouth again. I’d have to give it to the girl that she was full of enthusiasm and the veins in my own fully erect cock twitched as I watched her head bob up and down on Joe’s cock, just out of sight from me. The trouble was, I observed that her technique was hopeless as she didn’t use her hands on his shaft to add to the oral contact and unless he had the most sensitive dick in the world he was never going to cum like that.

After watching them like this for maybe five minutes Joe seemed to lose patience and almost picked the girl’s head off his cock. "Baby I’ve just got to cum" he murmured and after kissing her gently he pushed her back on the bed, facing my viewpoint. The sight of her legs wide apart waiting to receive him was something else, and my eyes roved over her slim thighs and hot little cunt. The next thing I saw however nearly had me fall off my chair as Joe shifted himself ready to fuck her and showed a truly impressive cock pointing straight up and out from his groin. Jesus! The kid sure followed his old man there! No wonder the kid was so popular with a cock like that at his age!

"Put it in me slowly Joey" said the girl as my boy leant over her, his enormous dick lining up with her honeypot straight away. From my view I was looking at his butt now as I saw the shaft begin to slide into her obviously slick cunt. In this light it was hard to get an idea of just how big he was, and I was aware of a thought that I wanted to know whether he was bigger then me, then wondered how weird I was getting off on my own boy’s dick impaling some horny teen cutie. Oh, what the hell I thought as I watched his skinny but muscular butt sink together with his cock into her, then rise again. Kelly/Kerry had her hands around his back, then moving down to squeeze his butt as his rhythm picked up and they began to go at it like rabbits.

With each rapid thrust of his dick I saw maybe two-thirds of the well-greased shaft slide in, but there seemed to be plenty more that just didn’t fit. Surely her cunt couldn’t be that small or his cock that big, I thought? As Joe’s cock pistoned in and out of the girl, her noises changed to the rapid "uh-uh-uh" I had heard from my room. He was going so fast that at one point, despite his impressive length, the head of his monster cock slipped out of her, accompanied by a "shit" from him. The girl moved her hand from clutching his arse to searching rapidly beneath their bodies to grab the head of his cock and feed it back into her wetness. "Fuck me Joe, make me cum" she urged and he was off again with his skinny-kid butt bouncing up and down and his balls swinging as he fucked her with impressive stamina, if little sensitivity or finesse. His bed frame was also now banging against the wall in time to his thrusts – no wonder I couldn’t get any sleep!

By now it was obvious that they were both pounding their way to a sweaty climax as Kelly/Kerry squeaked quiet obscenities to Joe, and my hand moved rapidly on my cock as I watched them. With no warning Joe uttered a mighty "oh Jesus, yes" and rammed his buttocks into the girl as I imagined him filling her with his young semen – the lucky little bastard. That was quicker than I was expecting and Joe rolled quickly off the girl, panting deeply as she still made whimpering noises and moved her sweaty little hips around in the most astonishingly erotic way. I was just speculating whether she had orgasmed as much as she could due to Joe’s sudden discharge, when she opened her eyes and was looking straight towards the door and me.

If she saw me she did not react- maybe too lost in her sexual experience I guessed, realising how close I had come to being discovered. Casting one last look at Joe’s pulsating, dribbling tool as he lay back with his eyes closed, breathing deeply, I got off the chair, returned it to it’s place and very quietly went back to my own bed. There I quietly masturbated my own huge cock to orgasm, imagining myself fucking that sweet little teen pussy and with some satisfaction I dumped a mighty load, before settling back and falling asleep. My final thought was that I had to get some action soon or I was going to spend the rest of my life as a dirty old man!

If you like this story then please leave feedback as I have at least 2 more episodes in mind – it gets hotter still!

 

Obligatory note type thingy. The fuck am I going to do this again! (Not in a hurry at least). I would never have attempted it, if it had not been for that stupid animal alphabet thing on the forum. But no, I had to try it (FOOL!). Which got me thinking (Always a bad thing), “I’ve never tried poetry”. Well, it’s another category abused, so what does that leave me with- Bondage, Gay (male), Ethnic…. 26/9/04 new note: The above was written and posted but lost as SSP was up-graded. Since then I have been unable to post. Sam Part 2 was the last accepted submission, and it was butchered. So this, hopefully, is the restart of submissions. The next will be the re-submission of an un-butchered Sam P2. Fingers crossed.

<It’s me, in case you’ve forgotten; I’m your sister!! >

 

< Hi Sis, how you doing? >

 

The ice had been broken, and they chatted online for a couple of hours, catching up with everything that had happened over the last few years, and covering a few subjects they only ever covered before when he was drunk. They happily discussed each other’s sex lives. They said their goodbyes, and signed off.

 

A few days later, they were both online at the same time again, and it was Gareth who got in touch first. They got talking about a friend who had just got married, when Gareth brought up the subject of a game all three had played some 20 years ago. It was a game of truth or dare, which turned into mostly dares. Susie couldn’t remember a thing about it so asked Gareth to elaborate about what happened.

 

< you dared me to kiss you on your privates >

< sure you don't remember ?>

 

<no, can't remember a thing>

 

< obviously memorable then !>

 

<lol>

 

< I dared you afterwards to do the same to me >

 

<how long did this game go on 4?>

<& did I do the same?>

 

< yes you did, about an hour or so >

 

<what other things happened?>

 

< I was dared by to walk up and down your room naked (I was excited at the time) >

 

< more intimate kissing >

< I'm surprised you don't remember, unless you blocked it out !>

 

<maybe I did block it out>

<I'm surprised you do though>

<what was going thru your mind at the time? (if u can remember)>

 

< it was the first time I'd done anything like that, so I think I was just stunned >

 

<can u remember how it all got started?>

 

< just a game of truth or dare, the questions got on to boyfriends and girlfriends and then went a bit further >

 

<how far did it really go?>

 

< just oral and touching >

 

<did it ever happen again?>

 

< no I don't remember it happening again >

 

<now, u can be honest with me, how far would u have wanted it to go?>

 

< I honestly don't know, I was 15 so god knows >

 

<Lol>

<I'm sorry I don't remember>

<no reflection on your kissing I'm sure>

 

< lol thanks !>

< well you didn't complain at the time !>

 

<Lol>

<then again, I never had anything to compare it to>

<lol>

 

< oh thanks a bunch, you don't remember and it might have been crap !>

< Lol >

 

<I'm sorry>

 

< that’s ok I'm only pulling your leg >

 

<were u very excited, or just a bit?>

 

< very excited >

 

<this may sound like a daft question, but why?>

 

< I'd just tasted you and you'd just kissed my privates, I had never done that before >

 

That was the first time he’d spoken about that day with anyone. It was good that they could talk like this. The conversation went on, until Susie asked

 

<did you ever think of doing it again? ( I can only ask you cos I can't remember doing it the first time)>

 

< yes quite a bit >

 

<so what did you think about? (when you said you’d thought about doing it again)>

 

< pretty much more of the same, and maybe a bit more >

 

Part of him couldn’t believe he was having this conversation, but part of him had waited 20 years to tell her that he still wanted to lick her, and kiss her and finger her, and most of all fuck her. As the conversation went on, Susie admitted to having thought about what it would be like to have sex with him too, something else he hadn’t expected.

They started to feel more at ease with each other as they discussed the fantasy that Gareth had when he thought about fucking Susie.

 

< I would like to strip you naked and use my tongue on every part of you >

 

<what would u like?>

 

< for you to suck me before we had sex >

< what would you like? >

 

<I like the idea of being licked all over, especially my pussy>

 

< that is my favourite part of the fantasy >

 

<tell me the whole thing, whatever you would like to do to me>

<and me to do to u>

 

<well once you're naked I would start with my tongue, up yours legs and missing out> <your pussy, up over your stomach and spend some time on your breasts....>

<back down and this time to your pussy>

<I would use my tongue there for a long time, exploring every part of it>

<have you ever had your bum licked? >

 

<yes, and I liked it>

 

<I must admit I like doing that. That would be what I would do next>

<as I'm doing that I would be using my fingers on both holes >

<I would stay there until you had cum at least once >

 

<what would you do next?>

 

<I would continue to finger you as I guided myself to your mouth so that you could> <suck me. I wouldn't want to cum yet because I want to have sex with you>

<so after that I would move around so that I could push my cock into you>

<slowly at first>

<then getting faster>

<where would you like me to cum? >

 

<wherever you wanted to>

 

<the first time over you, I think that’s very horny>

<then I would start again with my tongue >

 

  Then the conversation turned to more fantasies, and things they would both like to try. Susie started with hers first, and as she talked, the conversation turned to making arrangements to meet up, and have their long awaited sexual encounter.

 

But things didn’t end with just sex between Susie and Gareth. Gareth had explained that he had often thought about having sex with another man, and Robert, Susie’s husband, had had quite a life before they had married, with quite a few sexual encounters of varying kinds, including sex with men. Ok, so it wasn’t full blown penetration, but he had experienced licking and being licked by men and had often expressed a wish to continue with this kind of fun. Something that turned Susie on quite a lot.

As Susie and Robert could talk about their sex lives quite openly, it wasn’t long before Susie was telling Robert about the conversation she had had with her brother. When Robert came home from working away, he sent text messages to Gareth, asking if he minded all three of them being involved. He explained his past, and before long all three were embroiled in a fantasy that was soon to become a reality…

 

Firstly Gareth would fuck Susie, Robert felt this was only fair, as he had waited 20 years for this pleasure, then as Susie recovered, Robert and Gareth would explore their bisexual tendencies and see just how far they would be willing to push the boundaries. They had both decided that they would like to try penetration, but it would depend. There would definitely be a lot of sucking and fingering going on!! Then, after they had enjoyed each other, all three would get involved and enjoy just having sex, with whoever and whatever.

 

All they needed now was a time and place all three could make. Easy for Susie and Robert, but not so easy for Gareth. He had a wife who really wouldn’t understand his lust for sex with his sister and brother-in-law.

 

To be continued…

please feel free to comment on my story, it's my first attempt and hopefully not my last

 

And so it was for the next six months. I engaged in all the nylon fetish sex I could possibly want. I had my Mom, my Sister, and Matron wrapped around my fingers. They enjoyed our sexcapades, sure, but beneath it all was the undercurrent of incest and forced sex; after all I had raped all of my now willing participants to begin with.

I had the company of my three nylon queens individually, Mom and Sis together, and occasionally all three of them together; and of course they always wore nice sexy outfits, often their respective uniforms, and always pantyhose or stockings and nylon panties; my fetish dominating our incestuous relationship.

Mom was at first quiet shocked when she found out Eileen and I had blackmailed Matron into our 'silken family trap', but quickly submitted to the new rules of my game. She eventually capitulated to a foursome when we invited Matron around home for dinner, followed by lashings of sex for desert. I had the pleasure of watching Mom and Matron sixty nine each other fully clothed, their heads buried under each other's skirts as they pleasured each other lying on the couch in the lounge whilst Sis stroked me off into a sheer stocking. I managed to fuck all three of them that night but was so tired I had to take the next day off school.

And then things took a strange turn that I never would have expected nor ever dreamed could happen.

It was a cool sunny winter afternoon when Mom came into the house excited.

"Look kids, we've been invited to fancy dress party by the girls on my shift at the Ward," she beamed.

"Not fucking likely!" I responded. "That sounds like girls fun to me."

"Oh come on Mike, it sounds like fun, it's a 'Whores and Pimps' night," she said.

"What's a 'Whores and Pimps' night?" Eileen asked.

"Well obviously the girls go to the party dressed as whores and the guys dress as pimps; you know the sort of thing," Mom explained.

"Well Mike, if me and Mom dress as whores, you know what that means don't you? Short skirts, high heels, sheer nylons, pretty panties, lots of slutty makeup, all the things you hate." Eileen teased.

"Now that you put it that way, it sounds like it could be fun, especially on the way home in the car after you girls have had all night to tease me, not to mention the other 'whores' who will be at the party. Ok, count me in," I said.

"Well its three o'clock now and we've to be there by seven, if you get showered and changed by five Mike, that leaves your Sister and I plenty of time to find suitable costumes and prepare ourselves for the evening. If you behave we might even give you something before we go," she winked.

"Well Mom, having an intimate knowledge of yours and Sis's wardrobe, neither of you will have problems dressing up as whores," I taunted.

"Hey!!!!!!" they both chimed in together; but it was too late I was of to my room to see what I could throw together for fancy dress.

'What the fuck does a pimp wear?' I wondered.

As I shaved, showered and dried myself off, I fantasised about the evening to come; lots of women and girls dressed up as whores. They were all bound to wear revealing clothing, miniskirts, hot pants, that sort of thing; and all whores wore nylons didn't they? I could hardly wait!

I wondered into the lounge room about six o'clock looking despondent. As a teenage lad I had no idea what a pimp wore and the best I could muster was a wrinkled suit that I had almost outgrown, and a cowboy hat.

Both the girls burst into laughter when I entered.

"Oh fuck Mike, you look like a dickhead," Eileen chortled.

"Hey, that’s not fair. He looks like a kid who hasn't a clue how to dress," Mom laughed in time with my Sister.

"Oh cut it out you two. It's easy for you, your costumes are just the sort of thing you wear for me around the house anyway, and I must say you both look like eminently fuckable whores," I retorted.

Mom was wearing her shortest black leather miniskirt, a black low cut short sleeved blouse, matching black patent leather, six inch high heeled 'fuck me' pumps, and sheer black seamed stockings. Her reinforced stocking tops were easily visible at the hem of the miniskirt and they were clasped into bright red garter straps that disappeared under her skirt and led up to her garter belt. The crotch of her matching gauzy red nylon panties was just visible whenever she made the slightest move and her identical red bra was on display for all to see, pushing up her tits and hardly covered at all by her blouse. Her flaming red hair was worn frizzed and big, framing her heavily made-up face; lashings of black mascara, mauve eyeshadow, blushed cheeks and ruby red lips. The outfit was completed with a gold necklace, gold bangles on her wrists, gold teardrop earings dangling from her ears, and a matching anklet glittered on her sheer stocking encased ankle. She looked just like an eighties whore!

My Sister was wearing white skin tight nylon bustier, her lovely adolescent tits on display. She had squeezed into the tightest hotpants I have ever seen. The taut red lycra hotpants were moulded to her ass and emphasised her pubic mound; there was no visible panty line meaning that the glossy taupe pantyhose that glittered on her long legs was the only underwear she was wearing. The ensemble was completed with white platform shoes. She wore her red hair in a similar style to Mom; her makeup was also identical, although her selection of jewellery was gaudy and ornamental. The single exception being the gold ankle bracelet, identical to Mom's, sparkling on her gossamer encased ankle. She looked like a seventies whore!

I was enamoured with my pair of whores from decades past and could hardly wait to get my hands on them.

"Well come on Mike, cant you do better than that for a costume, look at the effort me and Mom have put in," Eileen complained.

"Leave him alone," Mom replied, "Let me look in you wardrobe Mike and see if we can't find some thing more pimp like shall we?"

Mom led the way to my room and I couldn't take my eyes of her ass and legs. Her pert buttocks, encased in her sheer red panties peeked below the hem of her skirt, and her legs looked so long, accentuated by the seamed nylons and high-heeled pumps. We rummaged around in my wardrobe and found nothing suitable for me to wear. Returning to the lounge we I sat down next to Eileen and Mom went to the kitchen and returned with drinks. Mom figured that as been as we were all fucking each other and breaking the incest taboo, what difference would a little under age drinking make? Mom handed me my favourite drink, a rum and coke.

"Well I do have one idea Mike," she said coyly, a cheeky grin on her face, "but I'm not sure you would be up for it?"

"What?" I asked.

"Well……….what if you come along as a whore too!" she exclaimed.

"FUCK OFF!" I responded immediately; but then Eileen piped straight in,

"Great idea Mom, I bet we can make him look a proper trollop; come on Mike it'll be fun."

"No fucking way!" I again replied, "You are not dressing me in drag!"

"Come on," the girls chimed together.

"Think of it this way Mike," Eileen said smugly, "You are always getting into our pantyhose and knickers, now it will be our chance to get into yours."

I thought back to the time a few months ago, before I had 'tamed' my Mom and Sis: 'Alone in my room I would enact my pantyhose fantasies. I would wear them, sniff them, and wank in them, all kinds of pantyhose perversion. I loved the sight, feel, and smell of nylons. I could get an erection just rubbing their silken material against my face, and could orgasm by just rubbing my cock against the silky fabric. Yes living with two ladies who wore pantyhose every day had its advantages'.

I had loved the feel of nylon on my legs and balls, and this would be one way to experience that lovely feeling again, and maybe I could enact my ultimate fantasy after the party; fucking a girl in nylons while I was wearing them too! Maybe I should go along with their harebrained scheme to please my own appetites. Besides, the drink was starting to kick in, I felt relaxed and uninhibited.

"Ok," I found myself saying, "you can dress me like a whore, but you girls are really going to have to put out to repay me for this little party trick."

"Oh you will get repaid Mike," Mom said, "you will get repaid."

Eileen bought me another rum and coke, "Here Mike," she offered, "drink up, we're going to a party remember?"

"Ok Sis, you bet, these drinks are great."

I was really starting to feel woozy as I gulped at the second drink, I can usually hold my liquor pretty well, even for a teenager, but this evening it was going straight to my head. I vaguely remember being led to the bathroom and the girls running me a bath. They gave me another drink while they ministered to me.

"I have already had a shower," I said, my voice sounding like it was coming from a long way off.

"Silly, we're shaving your legs Mike, you can't be a sexy whore with hairy legs," Mom laughed.

"Fuck off, you can't do that," I tried to get up, but it was no use; I fell back in the tub and started giggling.

Eileen helped me drink my drink by holding it up to my mouth. The rest of the evening was blur. I can remember little episodes of clarity, the girls drying me, dressing me in lingerie, helping me into a skirt and blouse, Eileen holding my head still while Mom applied makeup and pulled a wig over my head, Eileen bending down and buckling shoes on my feet. Shoes that I couldn't stand up in when they finally got me to my feet. After that I don't remember a thing, the world became one big blur, then it was dark.

Darknes……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

 

SNAP!!! I felt this tremendous rush as I breathed in the fumes from under my nose. Mom was standing in front of me waving a phial of something in my face, the vapours of which instantly sobered me up, and made me wide awake.

I knew something was terribly wrong. I was standing but my arms were extended above my head, my wrists clamped into what could only be cuffs. The weight of my body was suspended from my wrists and I struggled to take my weight on my feet. Then I realised that my feet were in some kind of strange shoes that made it hard for me to get my balance. Then I remembered my sister strapping me into a pair of Mom's high-heels. I also realised that my legs were held apart about a metre and no matter what I tried I couldn't close them.

Mom moved away from me and I looked down and was shocked. On my feet was indeed a pair of Mom's black high-heeled open toe pumps. I could see that my toenails were painted bright red through the opaque reinforced toe seam of the fully-fashioned smoky grey nylon stockings I was wearing. ( Similar to Matron's favourites I though somewhere in the recesses of my mind. ) I remembered vaguely about volunteering to dress in drag for a party, that explained the shoes and stockings; but I couldn't understand why there was a metre long stainless steel bar clamped above each ankle with a leather cuff holding my legs apart.

My eyes continued looking up my body. About mid thigh began the hem a black miniskirt made of some silky material, my other senses were awakening now and I could feel the luxurious feeling of the nylon stockings on my legs. The hem of the skirt sent little electric shocks along my thighs as the material stroked against my stockings. I was wearing a pink nylon blouse that felt so light and sexy against my back and chest; but I noticed I had false breasts and felt what could only be a bra around me. I followed the sleeves of the blouse up and saw my wrists clamped securely in the cuffs, my fingernails were painted red and my hands had been shaved; they looked positively feminine.

Ok, I figured out that the girls had dressed me as a woman for the party as I had agreed to, but why was I in captivity? I noticed some other things too, I was obviously wearing nylon panties, as I could feel the sensuous material against my balls and cock, and snug against my ass cheeks. I could discern a silken garment tight against and just over my panties, a suspender belt; I realised as I sensed the silken garters extending to the tops of my thighs. I could feel the little clips of the garter snaps on my thighs where they were attached to my stockings.

Mom stepped in front of me and held up a large mirror. I looked at her confused but she just held the mirror up to me. I saw a tawdry whore looking back at me. She was quite attractive in a cheap fuckable way. Framed in a blonde bob, was a face that had been heavily made up complete with lashings of mascara, eye shadow, rouge and lipstick. I realised it was me!

Mom smiled at me as saw the realisation on my face.

"Mike, we've turned you into Michele. Don't you like her?"

"Why?" I asked. "Why am I handcuffed like this Mom."

"Well Mike, er Michele, I spiked your drinks, being a Nurse I can get all kinds of drugs you know. Then your Sister and I shaved you all over and dressed you just like you are now. We applied that makeup and wig and then strung you up. Finally we put that restraining bar between your legs."

"Of course even me and Eileen had to have help to drag you down here to the basement and truss you up; so Matron helped."

Matron stepped into my sight. She was dressed in a black full body corset and waist cincher, her tits pushed up and out. From the bodice of her waist cincher, suspenders ran down her legs to her favourite smoky grey fully-fashioned nylon stockings. She had on a pair of the highest heels I had ever seen; black of course. She too was heavily made up.

"Hi Michele," she smiled at me and winked.

"But why?" I pleaded again.

"Because Mike, you need to be taught a lesson. Although we enjoy having sex with you and each other, and really get off on your nylon fetish, you did rape us!"

"What?!?" I asked amazed.

"All of us Mike, you forced yourself on all of us to begin with. So now you are going to see and feel what it's like to have someone force themselves on you. We have turned you into a girl; and now we are going to rape you!" Mom said viciously, her heavily made up face angry but so sexy.

"See! I knew you were the sort of lad who would have more fun if I left my nylons on," she said.

"Holy shit" Rick said loudly as he stared at the half naked goddess of his dreams standing there.

Her mouth dropped open hearing the familiar whine of his voice. Her eyes widened as her entire body felt like it was on fire from the flushed redness that covered her. She could feel his eyes upon her, burning holes through her as he stared at her thong-covered heart-shaped ass. A knot grew in her stomach as she felt ill from the experience already.

"Ok Sally," her father spoke up. "Since you seem to enjoy the attention so much, I decided to invite Stanley and Rick over to get a personal show. You will learn that if you are going to tease others, then you will take care of what happens because of it. Now take off the thongs and greet our guests." His voice was cold and stern as he spoke.

Tears filled Sally’s eyes as she listened to her father’s words. She could not believe how utterly cruel this punishment was. She wanted to scream at him, threaten to call child welfare, anything, but she knew her threats were futile. Nothing would stop him from disciplining her tonight. With a defeated sigh, she slipped her fingers under the thin straps of material and peeled them down slowly. Rick’s eyes were glued to her bare flesh as she stepped out of the panties and turned to face him.

Her eyes skimmed over his soft, round body to his greasy acne-covered face. The bile rose in her throat as she saw him lick his lips as he gazed at her supple body. He looked over at Mr. Williams, his hand moving to adjust his rapidly swelling cock. Sally’s father simply nodded to the boy before sitting down in the leather chair across the room from them. Rick took a step forward, his pudgy hands moving to Sally’s firm C cup breasts as he clumsily fondled them.

She tried to pull away from him but a stern look from her father stopped her cold. Rick moved closer, moving one of his hands to the back of her neck as he forced her face closer to his to kiss him. Sally wanted to vomit so badly. The rancid smell of his breath hit her like a brick as he forced his lips to hers. She stood there frozen as he kissed her, his hand still palming her breast.

Stanley stared at the young girl’s body as his son pawed at her. He knew that soon he would have his turn at her. He could not believe he was being given the opportunity to sink his cock into such a beautiful child, one he had masturbated thinking about often. He moved to the sofa, sitting down and adjusting his thick cock through his pants.

Rick took Sally’s hand and pulled her toward the other end of the sofa. He stopped, standing in front of it as he looked at her with an evil smile. He placed her hand against his groin, letting her feel the hardened mass against the softness of his rotund body. She nearly wretched and pulled her hand away quickly.

"Sally, get on your knees and take his cock out," her father instructed calmly.

She sighed loudly as she obediently sank to her knees. Her disgust was obvious in the way she touched his pants, unfastening them quickly and pulling her hands away as they fell to the ground. Her body stiffened as she heard her father’s voice again.

"Suck him, Sally. Put his cock in your mouth and suck it," he commanded.

Sally timidly reached out, touching his stiff cock for the first time. Rick groaned loudly with delight as he felt her fingers circle the base. The feel of her warm breath as she parted her lips and leaned in, sent a shiver through him. She clenched her eyes tightly shut, not wanting to see the grotesque boy before her.

Once she accepted the head into her mouth and closed her lips, she began to suck lightly on his vile flesh. As soon as his head was firmly ensconced in the warm confines of her mouth, Rick’s hand moved to her long sandy brown ponytail, gripping it tightly as he forced her face forward. Sally immediately began to gag as his throbbing cock was forced down her throat.

Before she had a chance to adjust to the feeling of her throat being raped by this unskilled behemoth, he had worked himself into quite a lust-filled frenzy. The heat of her mouth and the softness of her lips around him was quickly sending him over the edge. It was the first time anyone else had ever touched him and he was enjoying it.

His balls slapped against her chins as he began to thrust into her mouth. Sally was swallowing hard to keep from choking on her own vomit as he continued to assault her mouth. His grunts of pleasure became louder and more frequent until suddenly he pulled her head into his groin hard and held her there. She frantically tried to catch her breath with his cock lodged in her throat. Soon thick ropes of cum began to pump out of his swollen cock and slide down her gullet.

As soon as his cock began to deflate, he pulled her of the sensitive flesh, pushing her back and watching her fall to the floor. She sat there trying her hardest not to vomit until it violently broke free. She quickly reached for a nearby wastepaper basket and emptied the nasty liquid into it with each wretch. Rick cruelly laughed as he watched her throw up, a mean streak in him becoming evident.

"Since you threw up the first load . . . You will be punished and you WILL be swallowing another later, Sally. Now, it’s time to please Stanley," her father said looking at him. "Now, tell her what you want and she will do it."

"Crawl over here Sally," Stanley said in an excited tone.

She sighed softly and rolled onto her hands and knees and reluctantly crawled toward her neighbor’s feet. His eyes were glued to the two soft fleshy globes on her chest as she slunk toward him. She sat back on her heels as she pitifully looked up at him. Stanley sat on the edge of the sofa, leaning forward to get a better look at her.

His hands immediately began to fondle her breasts, tweaking and twisting her nipples between his fingers as he licked his lips. It had been two years since his wife died, and equally as long since he had touched anyone. The bulge in his pants looked as if it was about to burst through the fabric that contained it.

He stood up briefly, unfastening his pants and quickly stripping out of them before sitting back down. His long, bloated shaft stuck obscenely up from the thick bush of pubes. He stared at her for a moment as he leaned back on the sofa.

"Climb on. I want you to ride my cock," he said eagerly.

Sally looked to her father who simply nodded. His face showed no emotion as he watched his daughter’s plight. He knew that this was the only way to truly reach her. She had to learn that her actions had consequences and this was the best way to show her that. Sally stood up and crawled onto Stanley’s lap, straddling it cautiously as he gripped his throbbing member. Once he had the head rubbing against her tender pink lips, his free hand landed on her shoulder, pushing her down on his thick cock.

She gritted her teeth to keep from screaming as he forced up into her. Her face clenched tight in a mask of pain as she felt him tear through her hymen and hilt himself inside her. His hands moved to her hips, bouncing her up and down on his cock hard and fast as he watched her firm young breasts bouncing inches from his face. He leaned forward slightly, catching her right nipple between his lips and sucking it into his mouth.

Sally sobbed as he thrust up into her each time he pulled her harder into his lap. Stanley bit down hard on the hard pink nub in his mouth, causing her to squirm in pain. The movement and sounds of her crying only fueled his lusts as his blood streaked cock worked in and out of her tight pussy. He then spit her nipple out, seeking the other for the same torturous treatment.

She could feel his shaft throbbing inside her tight hole as it ached from the abuse. His pace became frantic as he jerked her up and down like a rag doll, all the time, biting harder on her nipple he held in her mouth. She cried loudly, begging for the abuse to stop to no avail. Little did she know that when the father finished, it was the son’s turn yet again to ravish her body.

The harder and faster he slammed his cock into her the more brutally he yanked her down onto his shaft. She felt as if she was being split in two with each thrust, causing her to fill the room with more agonized wails. With a final deep thrust, Stanley held her tightly as his cum erupted from his rigid cock. His fingers dug into her flesh, leaving reddened marks as he tightened his grip on her. With a loud groan he finished, leaving a thick deposit of fresh cum deep inside her newly devirgined cunt. Stanley slumped back against the thick sofa cushion as he panted to catch his breath.

"My turn" Rick loudly announced as he walked over to the sofa completely naked now, his cock already rock hard. "Get on all fours slut. I’m gonna fuck you hard."

Sally’s eyes widened as she heard the words, quickly looking to her father who only gave her a stern look. She could not believe her own father didn’t even seem to care that the boy called her a slut. Rick reached out grabbing a handful of her hair and yanking her off his father’s lap. Her legs were wobbly and aching from the position she had been in, causing her to stumble. He shoved her to the floor in the center of the room and knelt down behind her.

The cum had began to trickle from between her lips as she tried to get on all fours before any more of his rough treatment. Violently his hand came crashing down against her firm pale cheek, leaving an angry red hand print covering half her ass. Again and again his hand met her flesh, making her whimper and sob as her body jolted forward from each strike. All Sally could do was knee there and let him spank her. It was apparent now that no matter what the two did the father would not stop them.

"How do you like that huh? This is what a fucking tease like you deserves. You fucking bitch" he said, punctuating his words with rough slaps.

Rick’s hand then slipped between her legs as his thick fingers found her clit. Once he had a grip on the little bud, he cruelly began to twist and pinch it as hard as he could, watching her body tense with each shot of pain. When his fingers finally left the tortured little nub, it felt as if it was on fire from the painful teasing. He then slid his fingers through the wet mess that dribbled from her cunt, gathering up a little of the slick liquid and smearing it over her puckered little opening.

"OH GOD NO...PLEASE..." she frantically begged in hopes that he wouldn’t penetrate the virgin hole.

"Shut up bitch. I’ll fuck you any way I damn well please and there is nothing you can do about it."

Sally hung her head as she sobbed, knowing he was right. She felt sick as the tip of his cock pressed against the tight little opening and began to force its way inside. With a quick thrust, he had embedded the head in her ass. The ring of muscles spread from the force of his stroke, causing her incredible pain. His hands moved to her hips as he held on tightly. In a flash, he slammed his cock deep into her dark hole. The searing pain shot through her body causing her to scream as he held his throbbing cock deep inside her. As he enjoyed the warmth of her muscles enveloping him, she tried to pull away. He slapped her hard across the ass with his cock still buried deep in her. Her pale cheeks now were now covered with a myriad of pinks and reds from the blows.

He reached forward, forcing her upper body to the floor and in turn causing her hips to rise slightly. His hands then moved back to her hips, grabbing on to them and holding her steady as he began to pump his hips forcefully into her. Her body jolted back and forth with each brutal movement, causing her to quickly get rug burn on the exposed flesh against it. Her tits ached as they were rubbed raw by the navy blue carpeting below her.

The throbbing teen cock hammered away at the soft internal muscles, making her give up shrill shrieks of pain as he burrowed as deep as he could inside her. He kept a slower but cruel pace, not wanting his first fuck to go by to quickly. Punishing the snobby little debutante was getting him hotter than he ever imagined it could.

Rick continued to pump away, forcing her body to move each time he hilted himself in her ass. Once her muscles had loosened up a little, he reached forward, grabbing a handful of her hair and swiftly yanking her head back, contorting her into a very uncomfortable position. Her arms had gone numb beneath her upper body, making them useless to support her now. She tried to steady herself with them, the grip on her hair holding her head in an awkward position.

His hips slammed into her faster as the telltale grunts and groans surfaced again. Sally sobbed uncontrollably as the boy continued to plunge his cock deep into her ravaged hole. Thin streaks of her blood mixed with bits of feces stained the swollen muscle as it worked in and out of her with brutal strokes. Finally, he buried his cock deep inside her and began to pump shot after shot of warm cum into her bowels. Her body tensed as she gagged, the feel of him filling her making her physically ill.

As Rick held her ass tightly to his groin, she looked up bleary eyed toward where her father sat. Panic filled her for a moment as she realized he had left the seat. The boy pulled out of her, letting her body collapse against the floor as she quickly looked around for her father. She found him standing by Stanley handing him a glass of scotch on the rocks. Though relieved that he had not left her to these wolves, she was deeply hurt that he seemed to care so little for what was happening to her. Her focus was quickly shifted as Rick moved in front of her and presented his filthy cock to her.

"Suck it clean bitch," he demanded.

As Sally made the mistake of opening her mouth to speak, he shoved the nasty shaft into her mouth and held her head in place. All she could taste was the metallic tang of blood mingled with the rancid feces, causing her to gag again. His still stiff cock remained buried in her throat as he laughed viciously at her predicament. Each time her muscles would spasm as she gagged, he’s force his cock into her throat to torment her even more.

"Clean it and I’ll pull it out you stupid whore." he remarked.

Sally did her best to clean the mess from him without vomiting. Finally when he grew weary of the sick game he was playing with her, he let go of her hair and shoved her down to the floor again. The girl laid there quivering and crying, praying for anything to stop the madness. Her ordeal was not over yet though.

Rick sat down next to his father and opened the can of cold soda that Sally’s father had thoughtfully sat on the table for him. The three men talked quietly amongst themselves for a moment before her father returned to his seat.

"I wanna see the bitch play with herself like she does in front of the window," Rick said as he smirked at her.

"You heard him Sally. You like showing off so much. . . do it now for our guests," her father chimed in.

She could not believe what she was hearing. Despite knowing she would be punished further for disobeying, she laid there sobbing softly, refusing to move. Her father swiftly rose from his seat and grabbed the girl by the hair.

"Sally, you heard me. I said entertain them like you do in front of your window,"

All she could do was continue to cry. She refused to give them that satisfaction. Mr. Henderson promptly turned her over onto her back, leaving her lay at his feet. She watched in horror as he removed his leather belt from his trousers before kneeling beside her.

"Fine then Sally, if you won’t behave. I will punish you," he calmly stated.

Sally figured that he would roll her over and use the slender leather strap on her already abused cheeks, but much to her surprise the doubled leather strip bit into the soft flesh of her left breast, leaving a thin red welt. The right breast then felt the burst of pain as the belt lashed it. Her body writhed in pain as her father alternated strikes between her two fleshy mounds.

Once a strike failed to cause her to jump, he reached down and spread her legs, striking her inner thighs repeatedly before bring up a swift crack to her cunt. She screamed in agony as the leather struck her sore pink flesh, making her entire body squirm. After three more strikes Stanley spoke up.

"I can’t take any more. I wanna fuck that ass of hers." he said as he slipped off the sofa.

Sally’s eyes moved seeking her father’s pitiless face, but were quickly distracted by the large bulge in his pants. Her heart stopped as she realized that her father was gaining much pleasure from punishing her in this way. Rick moved toward them all, finishing his soda.

"Wait, I want her to ride my cock while you fuck her ass," he laughed cruelly. "Let’s see if we can split the bitch open"

Mr. Henderson stood up, moving back to his chair to let them attend to their needs with his daughter. He relaxed knowing once they left, she still had to contend with him. His eyes remained glued to his daughter’s naked abused body, studying the welts on her creamy white breasts.

Rick laid down on the floor as his father helped him position the girl over him. His swollen cock slid into her abused cunt with easy, lubricated from the cum deposited there earlier. Stanley moved behind Sally, pushing her forward slightly as he positioned the tip of his cock to penetrate her puckered hole. She shrieked as he began to push inside of her, ripping her open wider as both holes became full of cock.

Rick’s hands moved to her chest, slapping her breasts and torturing the nipples as his father’s cock finally worked completely inside her. As soon as he had forced himself inside her, the two began to fuck her as hard and deep as they could. It felt as if both of her holes were going to be ripped apart as they worked to find the right ryhthm to suit them. Her body tossed back and forth like a child’s rag doll as they pulled her back and forth.

Sally’s eyes met her fathers, hoping to see a glimpse of pity or remorse for what he was letting them do to her, but instead found an intense sexual desire gleaming back at her. Her heart sank knowing not only was he condoning this, he was getting aroused by it.

The two cocks inside her mercilessly stabbed into her, causing the pain she already felt to deepen with each stroke. She wanted so badly for it to end. Rick continued to maul her breasts, pinching and leaning up to bite them just to make her twitch and jerk from the torture. The thrashing of her tormented body as the tightness of her overstuffed holes caused the two to quickly lose control. As they both approached orgasm, the pace became frantic and intense until finally she felt the familiar flood of semen into her swollen holes.

As Stanley pulled out a river of cum trickled out of her stretched anus. Rick pushed her off him as he laughed.

"Time to clean my cock again slut," he stated. "And his too this time"

As he stood up, Rick grabbed her by the sides of the head and held her face inches away from his cum coated cock and balls.

"Lick it off bitch," he demanded as he forced her face closer.

He drew back his hand, slapping her across the face when she did not respond quickly. As he drew back to do it again, he saw her baby pink lips part and the tip of her tongue peek out between them. She reluctantly dragged her tongue over the horrid tasting mixture.

"That’s it bitch, don’t miss any of it" he said coldly as he watched her lick up all the cum.

Once she had finished with the job, he released her, letting his father step up and take his place. His shit covered cock forced into her mouth as she tried not to gag. She tried to clean it as quickly as she could in hopes of getting the taste out of her mouth sooner. She tensed up as she felt him let another shot of cum into her throat. Finally, the deflating cock slipped from her mouth, leaving her with nothing but the grotesque taste in her mouth.

"Sally, say goodbye to our guests then go upstairs to the master bathroom and wait for me." he said as he stood up.

"Goodbye" she choked out before she scrambled to her feet and tried to walk out of the room.

Her legs were wobbly and aching as she tried to leave, making her stumble a bit as she headed toward the stairs. She could hear the voices in the other room as the men talked amongst themselves about what had happened. Sally dragged herself up the steps and made her way to the bathroom where she sat on the edge of the tub nervously awaiting her father’s arrival. As the door closed and the loud footfalls became more distinct, she knew the time had come. A whole new fear set in as the door creaked open.

"Now Sally, it’s time for the rest of your punishment."

“What’s going on?” Marshall cried out.

 

Brandi sat down on the bed next to Marshall’s naked form and started to gently stroke his cock. Despite his fear, Marshall could feel himself getting hard. “Well Marshall , it’s like this. I am in town for a reunion of sorts, but it is not exactly a university-sponsored event. Each year my friends and I get together for some sport sex. One of us finds a willing candidate - and it sure looks to me like you are ‘up’ for the meeting (due to Brandi’s attentions, Marshall now had a major erection). This year, you are the lucky guy.” And with that, Brandi let go and stood up. Marshall ’s cock was at full attention, throbbing helplessly into the air.

“Ladies” said Brandi, “here is the newest initiate to our “fucked” club. What do you think?” There were murmurs of approval around the room. “Ooohh” said one. “He’s much bigger than the last few. Looks like fun.” “Yeah, but do you think he can keep up with us?” said a second. Brandi cupped Marshall ’s balls in both hands and said she had brought some supplements to help out in that department.

Marshall was shocked to say the least. He thought about screaming for help but a sharp point against his neck convinced him otherwise. Though Marshall couldn’t see through the blindfold, he heard the sounds of several sets of clothing falling to the floor.

Tying his legs and forcing him to swallow a handful of vitamins (and probably Viagra); the women were on Marshall like a pack of horny animals. He had never felt so many sensations at once. One mounted his cock and one straddled his face and two began rubbing themselves on Marshall ’s hands. Some would demand he lick and suck on their tits while others would make him use his tongue to caress their wet pussies and swollen clits. Some of these were shaved, others weren’t and Marshall guessed there were probably six women participating. They were fairly gentle at first but later on they became a little more aggressive. One woman in particular would wait until Marshall ’s cock went soft then proceed to slap it back and forth between her hands like so much meat. Even though this was painful at first, Marshall eventually would respond with a hard-on, which the woman would then mount with reckless abandon. Another two untied his legs at one point and forced Marshall to roll over. Then they each spanked his ass with their bare hands until it was red and sore.

Others of the group were into exquisite torment. Three times during the night, they would tease Marshall ’s prick to its full 9” length and then barely tickle the head and shaft with their lips, tongue, fingers etc. until he thought his cock would explode. Despite himself, Marshall ended up moaning and begging for release each time. Then they would whisper taunts in his ear: “I can measure your heartbeat just by looking at your pulsing cock Marshall ” or “That’s the deepest purple cock head I’ve ever seen Marshall .” After what seemed an eternity of this torture, one of the women would end up impaled on his colossal hard-on, barely moving back and forth until they both would finish with a shuddering orgasm.

His balls had to be empty after so many ejaculations but still he managed to spurt load after load. This went on for hours, with only a few catnaps to recuperate. And each time, Marshall would be awakened by one of the women licking his balls or sucking his member to attention. At one point during the next day they shaved his cock and balls and rubbed in some strange smelling lotion. This caused his tired dick to once again rise to the occasion – and this time it stayed up long enough for three of the women to get off!

Sometime the next afternoon, Marshall could no longer get it up – despite the expert attentions of the “club members”. “Well ladies, I’ve think we’ve finally worn this one out. You’ve been the best we’ve ever chosen” said Brandi. The others had to agree.

One by one his captors left, each cradling his spent balls and kissing his sore, limp cock as she departed. Brandi was the last to go. She removed his blindfold and roughly twisted Marshall ’s nipples, causing him to yelp in surprise and pain.

“Hope you enjoyed yourself Marshall. You’ve got a great tool and it sure seems like you know how to use it now!” She gave him a drink of water then put a piece of tape over his mouth. Then she let out a wicked little laugh and walked out of the room. As she reached the door she said over her shoulder, “housekeeping will be here in the morning. Have a good rest.” And with that she was gone, leaving Marshall to ponder all that had happened in the past 18 hours. One thing for certain, that horrible book was going in the trash first thing when he got home! Woman of his dreams, hah! More like a nightmare Marshall thought.

Once Brandi left, Marshall took stock of himself. Other than a few bruises and some fingernail marks in sensitive areas, his only injuries were to his pride. For that at least he was thankful. Even after his ordeal, or perhaps because of it Marshall was able to fall asleep while still tied to the bed. In the morning he was awakened by the sounds of a key in the lock and the familiar cry - “housekeeping”.

“Come in” Marshall croaked in a dry voice after managing to push the tape off his lips. “Get me out of here!”

The two cute young maids let out a gasp as they walked into the bedroom. Their nametags said they were Michele and Lupe. They took in the sight of Marshall ’s naked body strapped to the bed and rushed to his side. “You poor thing” Lupe said, you look like you could use some help.” She reached over to untie his hands and as she did so her long hair brushed across Marshall ’s chest, inexplicably causing his cock to jump. Michele noticed this and told Lupe to look. Both housekeepers couldn’t help but admire Marshall ’s imposing size, and as his cock once again began its impressive march upward they glanced at each other. Marshall could only groan as his rescuers paused. Michele picked up the phone next to the bed and whispered into it: “Maria, Vicki, get over to room 243 right away!”

Then, with a gleam in their eyes and another look at Marshall ’s mammoth rod, Michele began to disrobe while Lupe put the tape back over Marshall ’s mouth and started to trace her tongue down his chest and belly towards his once again stiffening cock . . . .