e sensation and asked me if she could jack me off - as she put it for the fun of it. I said she could provided I could do it to her and we both had a most enjoyable 20 minutes or more. She asked me if I felt like fucking her and I said I had but I was worried about her age and what would happen if we were ever found out. It would ruin a very nice family friendship.

Yesterday afternoon I received a phone call from her and she was crying and asked me to come over to her place immediately she was in big trouble.

When I went over she was in the shower room next to the pool and I couldnt believe what I saw.

She was naked and her dog had mounted her. The dog had sox on its forepaws and was still connected to her and it seems could not withdraw from within her despite its attempt to do so. She had let it fuck her and it seems it wasnt the first time, but this time its knot had gone into her in a half erect condition and when it ejaculated the knot swelled and it would not come out. She was hanging onto the dog because it was wanting to pull out and couldnt and it was hurting her. I had no idea what to do and the dog did not like me getting too close to her to see what I could do to get it out of her. Each time I went near it it bared its teeth and snarled at me. 

I was getting distraught too because I had no answer to her predicament and the dog was getting quite disturbed about not coming out and kept pulling at her which was beginning to hurt. In the end I thought about the times I had heard about people throwing a bucket of water over two dogs fucking and now I knew why. 

I got a hose and started to hose the two of them where they were joined. The water was cold and it made her yell because of the cold and she said its making her tighten her cunt and hold the dog tighter. I stopped and then the dog got angrier with me and in the end I tied a towel over its head to stop it trying to bite me. That actually calmed it down a bit and it stopped struggling to get out of her.

I held the dog steady to stop it pulling at her and I tried to console her and work out a way to get it out. I was completely at a loss to know what to do. It had been about 20 minutes or more since I started to try and get the dog and her apart and then the dog gave a whelp and it disengaged and came out of her. As it did a gush of its cum came out with it. It was as if the dog had plugged her up to make sure the semen impregnated her had it been a bitch it was fucking. Sally was covered in it now.

I let it go and it ran off with its penis all extended and even then its knot was quite big after all the trouble it had getting out of her. It went a short distance away and began to lick itself.

She was laying on the ground curled up and crying her eyes out. I said come on lets have a look at you and see if there is any damage and what we can do.

She was reluctant to expose herself to me but eventually I got her to open up and I got a bowl of warm water and began to sponge her down where the dog had been. As I washed her cunt and legs she attempted to expell its cum and she ended up peeing herself and it went over me and she got upset again for doing that. I said not to worry it is only pee and I can wash up when I go home. In talking to her she said it wasnt the first time she had let the dog fuck her but she had never let it go in as far and it always seemed to stop before the knot went in. It had cum in her before but the dog always pulled out immediately after it had cum.

After a while she settled down and was professing to me her heart felt thanks and for all the trouble I went to and her pissing on me. She also pleaded with me not to mention it to a sole and I said that what had happened was between the two of us. She said in future maybe I could fuck her and she would really like that. I asked if she was hurt or felt damaged and she said her cunt hurt where the dog had tried to pull out but apart from that she was ok. I had a look but she had so much muck inside her it was impossible to see.

She stood up and I began to mop the place out as there was water and dogs cum everywhere. The dog had licked up a bit of the mess it had made and then dissapeared.

She was standing there watching and holding her cunt which was sore and still leaking heaps of dog cum. I suggested she have a shower and she said that would be great as the shower there had a hand held rose and she could squirt herself and wash her cunt pretty clean. She told me she had masturbated herself with the shower head a few times. I said that would have been interesting to see and she laughed.

She got into the shower and began to flush herself out and give herself a good soaping up. When I finished cleaning and mopping up and then she said why dont I join her as I was covered in water and piss and dog cum too. I took one look at her, she looked beautiful really, and I undressed and joined her and as soon as I got in with her she hugged and kissed me and I immediately got hard and she said would I mind sharing her with her dog and asked me to fuck her. We laughted and she said seeing that the dog had had its last fuck with her maybe I could pretend to be the dog. She got down on all fours and I entered her from behind as the shower hosed us down. She was still pretty full of dog cum and it was a slippery fuck. I came pretty quickly for me and I dont know if it was the fact she was young and pretty or the relief of getting the dog out of her before anybody else found us like that.

She said there is no better way to thank me and she said she hoped that wouldnt be the last time we had sex together.I was far better than her dog. I made a joke about her having a puppy litter and she said I would rather have a baby litter from me.

 She kissed me passionately as I left and she giggled when i got an erection and she said do you want some more and I said no I would take matters into my own hand if it didnt behave itself and go to sleep.

I went home with a towel around me and put everything else in the wash.I didnt have to jack off as my erection soon collapsed. About 10 minutes later she rang and said does she have to take the bone out of my cock or was it ok. She thanked me profusely for doing what I had done and reminded me of my pledge to have sex with her again.

It wasnt the last time she had that effect upon me as after that we had sex regularly 16 or not she was a great fuck and she assured me the dog has never had its time with her since but has come around seeking her she says. I dont blame it - she is a great fuck. 

heavily, I parked my truck. Climbing out I grabbed the trash cans that were overturned by the street. It was Friday which meant garbage day. I had been in such a rush to work early that I had forgotten to toss the trash in the morning. Thank God that my wife loved me enough to look out for me. She wouldn’t give me shit about it, she would just nod and smile.
She was great.
I pulled my phone out and text Rebecca, she’s my wife: WHERE YOU @ BAYBEE?
Then I sent a second text, this one to Jamie, she’s my girlfriend: I’M HOME PRINCESS :)
I had to smile to myself. What a charmed life. No man could lay claim to being as lucky as I was. Even those who very well may have been luckier could not say it because no one had the two women that I do.
I thought of Jamie, she was my princess. She was so helpful and always there to tell me I was not a bad guy in those times when things looked bleak. She had a way of infusing her strength into me when I most needed it. Lending her own inner strength made us a formidable duo at events. Together, we just exuded raw power and everyone could feel it. It was why she had been so hated by my previous submissive. But enough of that shit.
We didn’t share a D/s dynamic Jamie and I, but it was just as powerful. Everywhere we went, everyone knew she belonged to me. She liked the idea of belonging to me regardless of the lack of formality or practice. She had told me she saw me as an equal and that made the things they did even better. No one “topped” both sought to serve each other and it was, exciting.
Opening the door to the house, I walked in and dropped my keys on the side table in the foyer. The house was dark since it was a bit later then I normally got home. I cleaned up the dishes from the night before and took out some meat to thaw for dinner. I was fairly positive that Rebecca was going to be at her Sir’s house for the night which meant that Jamie would be coming over. She would have come over regardless but I liked the time we got to spend together. I had to laugh at the idea that not to long ago that thought might have made me feel guilty. Now it made me smile.
Charmed life indeed.
When everything was cleared up and straight I realized just how bushed I was so I sat down for a moment to rest my weary head. Sitting in the soft part of the large suede sofa I sunk in. I should have known better, I knew it was a bad idea. Had either of my women responded yet? I checked my phone: NO NEW TEXT MESSAGES
Deciding to occupy my mind, I reached for the controller to the tv and before I had sat straight again I knew it, I was dozing off...
“NO! You gave it to meee!” A voice said startling me. My head shot up and I mumbled an incoherent attempt at “What is it?” which turned into more of a “Waassit!”
What I saw then made my jaw drop.
It was fully dark out and the light in the living room was on. In the middle of the wide open living room space was my wife and my girlfriend looking like they were fighting over a stuffed pink and purple lion. The amazing part was not what they were doing per se, but more about what they were wearing.
Both had their hair in pigtails. Rebecca with red ribbons and Jamie with emerald green ribbons.
Rebecca had on a white dress shirt tied in a knot beneath her ample bosom which was bursting out the top of an impressive red push up. She was wearing a red plaid school girl skirt which barley went over the incredible roundness of her hips. She wore white knee high stockings with shiny black leather shoes with thick soles.
Jamie on the other hand was wearing a black dress shirt tied beneath her own well displayed breasts bursting over an emerald green push up. Her skirt was green plaid and she wore thigh high fishnets and thick heeled high heels.
At a complete loss I managed a weak sounding, “Sooo what’s up?” instantly feeling a complete moron.
The women stopped fighting over the stuffed lion and looked at me. Rebecca hugged the lion to her chest, her head tilted to lean on it and Jamie played with her lip and swayed her hips from side to side. Both looked exactly like girls rather than grown women.
“Hey Daddy...” Rebecca said in her childlike voice.
“Hey Big Daddy...” Jamie said in a damn good impression of a childlike voice.
I sat bolt upright. “Uhhh hey...” I said uncertainly.
“Jamie wants to take my lion away!” Rebecca pouted.
“Really!? I bought you the fucking thing...” Jamie said folding her arms under her breasts.
“Okay.” I said totally and truly confused. “Well,” I started, “Princess, you did buy it...for her.” I said the last part a bit quicker then I might have liked to but there it was.
Jamie looked crestfallen. She made a bratty face and stomped her foot. That really amused the fuck out of me. Rebecca seemed satisfied she had won. Yeah that just wouldn’t do.
“Of course,” I said leaning forward and resting my elbows on my knees, “Rebecca honey, you should be able to share with your...” There was no word that came to mind so I searched for the only thing that made sense, “sister?”
Both girls exchanged a look that seemed almost choreographed and together they went to either side of me and sat down. I couldn’t place it, but my pulse had quickened and I was certain that I was starting to sweat. Jamie stroked the hair on my right arm and Rebecca hugged my left arm resting her head on my shoulder.
“So she’s my sister?” Rebecca asked coyly looking down.
I looked at Jamie who blinked innocently then back at Rebecca who looked up at me. “Well, uhhh I mean sure. I would say that. Sisterlike... sister wives even?” Yeah I was a regular wordsmith. The entire exchange was so odd and out of place it made me feel off balance and anyone who knows me, knows that I hate feeling off balance.
Jamie giggled at my discomfort. Fucking sadistic bitch. I had to hold back a smirk. “Are you two fucking with me?” I asked finally.
“No Daddy.” Rebecca said in her best little voice.
“No Big Daddy.” Jamie said in her best sultry voice. Her bangs were not in the ponytails and one of them hid her left eye making the entire look click even more.
“Okay so what’s going on?” I asked.
Rebecca sat up and slid off the sofa resting her head on my left knee. Jamie followed suit and rested her chin on my right knee. She put a hand on my upper thigh and made little circles with her finger.
Rebecca said “Well if Jamie is my sister, and you just said I should share my things with her. Maybe I should share you too.”
Well that was silly, we were already in a poly, I had Jamie and Rebecca had her Sir, “Well honey, you already do. I mean you’re my wife and she’s my girlfriend. What more is there to share?”
Jamie smiled that sinister grin she got sometimes which made the dimples on her cheeks go very deep. Rebecca nearly started laughing but maintained her composure. She looked up through her big eyelashes, “This.” she said pointing at the crotch of my jeans which were doing a bad job of hiding my growing erection.
“Oh.” I said flustered and more than a little surprised.
I looked at Jamie, “And you’re okay with this?”
“Don’t worry Big Daddy,” She said reaching up to my belt buckle, “we got everything in hand. Just relax.”
I swallowed audibly.
Rebecca got up and climbed onto the sofa. She rubbed my head and pressed her forehead to mine, “I wanna give this to you.” she whispered.
“Really?” I asked seriously. We’d joked but I never pushed this.
Rebecca nodded and kissed me fully. Her lips were small and soft and she rubbed her little hands through my hair. All the while I could feel Jamie undoing my belt and unbuttoning my pants but it was like an out of body experience. Was this genuinely happening. I was certain that I had to be sleeping. This had to be a dream. Fuck it, if it was I wanted to enjoy every moment of it.
“Honey...” Jamie said in her own way of telling me she was ready to pull my pants down. Rebecca and I stopped kissing for a moment. She nuzzled my neck and licked my ear. Nibbling on my neck the whole time. I lifted my hips off the sofa and slid pants and boxers town down to my knees where they were free of the sofa and Jamie pulled them down the rest of the way. Just then Rebecca bit my ear hard which sent a thrill of pain/pleasure down my spine and my cock twitched to life. It was already growing but that made it flex.
“Oh!” Jamie said sounding surprised, “Easy Big boy.”
Rebecca was watching as Jamie stroked my growing cock and helped it get more rigid. I was so stunned by all of this because Rebecca was not a voyeur. An exhibitionist sure but never a voyeur. In fact she’d always said how much she didn’t enjoy watching me with other women. Now, she reached down and lent her hand to Jamie’s and the vision of two separate and distinctly different hands belonging to two completely different people wrapped around my engorging cock made me swoon. Literally the world swam in front of my eyes. Instead of giving in to the sensation though, I released a heavy sigh.
“Do you like that baby?” Rebecca asked in my ear.
Speaking wasn’t really an option at that moment so I tried to nod and not make it look like my head was flopping on my shoulders.
“Would you like her to put her mouth around your Puerto Rican sausage?” That killed the moment for me and I had to hold back a laugh because it was always silly to be serious when I used the pseudo name for my cock. When Rebecca did it, it just seemed even more ridiculous.
Jamie rolled her eyes and raised her eyebrows, “Really!?”
Rebecca laughed, “That’s what we call it...”
Jamie shook her head and lowered it to Johnny’s cock and took in the scent of him. She closed her eyes then and rubbed his cock on her face. Her lips slid over the shaft and her tongue slipped out a little. A drop of precum oozed out of the head and Jamie clutched his cock in her hand and held it out. Rebecca looked suddenly very interested.
“What have we here?” She asked no one in particular, “Can’t waste any of that.” She said leaning over and gently licking the drop off the swollen head of my cock. The dark color contrasting with her mouth was so fucking hot.
“Oh my God I think he’s getting harder.” Jamie announced.
“Relax baby,” Rebecca said, “We have plenty of time.”
She deep throat me then in one solid move all the way to where Jamie’s fingers held the base. Rebecca gagged but opened her mouth and stabbed her throat with my rock hard cock. She gasped and came up with glistening eyes.
“Tastes good sweety.” Rebecca said.
“Thanks.” Johnny said like an idiot.
Rebecca pouted, “I wasn’t talking to you.” She looked at Jamie, “Want a taste?”
Jamie nodded, “Yes please.” She leaned over as Rebecca grabbed his cock by the base and offered it to her sister. Jamie opened her mouth, a thread of saliva stretching across her mouth which oddly looked really fucking sexy at that moment. Her mouth wrapped around my cock and her tongue instantly started playing with it in her mouth. She ran the ridge of my head and then took it out to lick up and down the sides. Finally she flattened her tongue and ran it from the base of my cock all the way to the top before stroking it more.
I exhaled deeply. Didn’t even realize that I was holding my breath the entire time. “So why am I the only one who’s undressed?” I asked eyeing the two girls in their little tiny skirts.
Jamie looked up from her work, “You want us to get naked?”
This time it was my turn to say “Really!?” Jamie smiled her Cheshire grin, “Fuck yeah I do!”
Jamie and Rebecca both laughed and got up so they stood in the center of the living room. First Rebecca untied her shirt and pulled it off. Jamie clutched her tits through her bra and squeezed. To which Rebecca closed her eyes and moaned softly. Turning on Jamie, Rebecca untied her shirt and then they did the most amazing thing.
They kissed. Not like a little peck but a full blown four alarm red hot kiss. Their hands wondered all over one another and I was floored. it was such the cliche yet still as fucking hot as if it were the first time I had seen two girls kiss. I was blown away.
“I think Mikey likes it.” Jamie said and I realized they were still pressed together but looking at me now.
I cleared my throat and put an arm over the back of the sofa, “As you were.”
Rebecca didn’t need anymore coaxing she grabbed Jamie’s head and again started kissing her. Both women reached behind one another and unclasped their bras which made their enormous tits erupt forth from their lingerie cages. Jamie worked feverishly to get under Rebecca’s skirt while Rebecca moved to Jamie’s exposed tits. She sucked on Jamie’s nipples with complete abandon. At one point a little too hard becaue Jamie made a pained expression.
“Easy piranha girl.” Jamie blurted, “Oop!” She caught herself and looked at me with an embarrassed expression. Rebecca laughed and together they were amused. Jamie spun Rebecca around then and bent her over revealing her ass to me. She lifted the skirt which barely covered any of Rebecca’s ample ass and she rubbed both cheeks and slapped each in turn. Then she put her thumbs under the elastic of Rebecca’s panties and kneeling down beside her slowly pulled the panties down revealing Rebecca’s other pouty lips.
I began stroking my own cock but Jamie saw me out of the corner of her eye and slapped my hand away, “No.” She said.
I held in a chuckle of derision.
“Not nice.” She said then she licked Rebecca’s right ass cheek from bottom to top while running her nails deeply down the other.. Rebecca turned around then and knelt behind Jamie who leaned her head back while Rebecca kissed her neck and reached around to clutch her tits. Jamie put her hands over Rebecca’s and I could see she was relishing the sensations. Then Rebecca’s little hand crept over the back of Jamie’s head and without warning she shoved Jamie forward toward my cock.
Jamie made a poutty sound of discontent for the rough treatment but let it slide. Instead she moved as directed and took my cock into her mouth without her hands. She slowly worked my cock so it was in deeply and moving her head from side to side she could tell I was rigid as I was going to get. Still she continued to work my cock even more.
Behind her, Rebecca was rubbing Jamie’s bare back and she winked at me and smiled. She mouthed the words “I love you.” to me. I mouthed them back. I watched in one small space Jamie sucking my cock like it was the best thing she had ever experienced and Rebecca lifted Jamie’s skirt and placing her own thumbs beneath the elastic, she pulled them down. Jamie shifted to let Rebecca remove them entirely and once added to the growing pile of clothing nearby Rebecca kissed Jamie’s ass.
My head was swimming. Everything was on sensory overload. I couldn’t have told you which end was up and which was down. Rebecca ran her teeth over the tops of Jamie’s ass and then disappeared. A second later Jamie’s eyes opened and made a startled sound followed by a cock muffled groan. Jamie redoubled her efforts and began sucking me harder. She stopped sucking for a moment and just stroked while she bit her other hand holding back the ecstasy she was in.
At last she breathed deeply as Rebecca got up and licked her lips. She moved up beside Jamie who looked up at her with a dreamy expression. Jamie practically lunged at Rebecca’s face and the two of them began kissing violently. Each one trying to take in the other. Finally Jamie got up and straightened her hair before running toward the kitchen. Rebecca turned toward me and grabbed my cock. She put it in her mouth and deep throat me several times before gasping for air. Then she did it again.
I could have died right then and been perfectly content and happy.
When Jamie came back she had the Wanachi in hand and that damn sinister grin of hers. She knelt down behind Rebecca and before she knew what had happened Rebecca suddenly stopped, “Aaaaaaaaahhhh!” She said her cheeks getting flushed. I leaned forward and took her head in my hands. I wanted to see her expression.
“You like that don’t you?” Jamie asked. Rebecca nodded. Jamie reached over Rebecca’s back and grabbed her by the throat. Rebecca gasped. “Answer me when I talk to you bitch!”
My eyes grew wide I was stunned. This had gone from one of my biggest fantasies to the best scene I was ever witness to.
“Y-y-yes--” Rebecca gasped.
“Yes what?” Jamie demanded.
“Y-y-yes I l-l-like it! Oh fuck!” Rebecca bit her lower lip and began throwing her body back onto whatever Jamie was doing with the Wanachi.
“Good girl...” Jamie said soothingly as she pet Rebecca’s head.
“Please. Don’t. Stop.” Rebecca said as her body shook. Then she opened her mouth in a silent scream and trembled from head to toe. “Fuck I’m cumming...aaaaaAAAAAHHHH!!!”
Jamie tossed the Wanachi aside and put her head on the small of Rebecca’s back . Her left arm rubbed Rebecca’s side and her left hand reached underneath and began fondling Rebecca’s tits. “Lay down honey.” Jamie said.
Rebecca nodded and sat down then lay so her legs faced me. Jamie reached over and stroked my cock. “How are you Big Daddy? Enjoying trhe show?” I nodded dumbly. All rational thought had left a while ago. Jamie shoved her fingers in my mouth, “Taste your wife on my fingers lover.” I complied and licked the salty slightly musky taste off her fingers. It was sensational.
Then Jamie leaned into my ear and whispered, “Do you want to fuck me?” I nodded. “I want your big fucking cock in my cunt right now. And while you do that... I’m going to go down on your wife.” I was still nodding, “Would you like that? Would you like to fuck your girlfriend while she goes down on your wife?” It was all I could do not to look like a bobble head.
Jamie turned around arching her back so her ass stuck out and slowly she lowered herself to the floor and looking over her shoulder she wiggled her ass in my direction. Then she turned toward Rebecca who was partially recovering from her last orgasm. Rebecca’s eyes flew open and she started panting.
Meanwhile I took hold of Jamie’s plum ass. Opening her cheeks I pointed my steel hard cock toward her wet slit and ran it up and down the sexy crease. Her fat pussy was plump and ripe as the best fruit. I pushed the head of my cock against her asshole and she whined cutely. Then I slid it down and pushed into her wet pussy. It slid home solidly. She groaned but never stopped eating Rebecca’s pussy.
Her pussy convulsed around my cock locking it in place. Then I slowly pulled it out and her body moved to resist me. She wanted me in there and she started throwing her ass toward me to help make that happen. Together, the three of us moved like a frenetic machine building to something. I could feel my cock throbbing for release but I had to hold it back as long as I could. Jamie reached back with both hands and held her ass cheeks open for me which made me realize that meant she was holding herself up by her face in Rebecca’s pussy!
“Holy fuck!” I blurted.
Rebecca clutched her head and shook from side to side. “Oh God God God GOD DAMMIT!!!” She bucked her hips and Jamie released her ass and held herself up as Rebecca obviously came a second time.
“Okay that’s just not fair!” Jamie blurted and caught herself looking faux abashed.
This time it was my turn to take charge. I pulled out of Jamie which evinced another whine from her but this time I knew just what to do. I went to bedroom and got Jamie’s raspberry out. It was a cute butt plug that vibrated and did naughty things to Jamie.
When I got back Jamie was rubbing Rebecca’s tits with her own. “Lean over her head.” I said pointing. Jamie moved so her hips were over Rebecca’s head. I put my cock in front of Jamie’s face which she didn’t waste time putting in her mouth. She licked and sucked her own pussy juice and that was so fucking hot. I leaned over and stuck a finger deep in Jamie’s wet cunt. My hand came back dripping and I wiped it onto Jamie’s asshole got more and this time fingered her ass with it. Then I took the raspberry and dipped into her pussy for a moment. Slowly I inserted it into her ass. She was neither expecting nor ready and she tried to pull away which only choked her on my now throbbing cock and made me smile. I turned the vibrator on and suddenly Jamie let out a low keening moan that was more a growl of animalistic pleasure. I pulled away from Jamie then and knelt down to whisper in Rebecca’s ear.
“Eat her out baby.” Rebecca nodded wearily but grabbed Jamie’s hips and pulled her down onto her face. Jamie winced from the pain/pleasure and moved between Rebecca’s legs and without mercy drove my solid cock into her. She screamed a bit but I slammed it home. Putting my legs on the sofa I used the leverage to pivot my hips even more. Rebecca was screaming in Jamie’s pussy. Jamie was gasping from being eaten out and having the plug doing it’s job.
Together we moved again like a fucking locomotive. The sexual energy in the room should have shattered the windows it was so strong. I could feel it moving in and out of each of us and blending together into an energy eight ball. My balls began to ache in need of release.
“I’m going to cum!” I said and Jamie nodded herself really fast as she bit her finger. She super quiet which meant she must have been close. I reached up and slid two fingers into her pussy and started playing with her G-spot while Rebecca sucked and licked on her clit. With a groan she her head snapped up.
I felt it build and when I couldn’t hold it back anymore I roared just as Jamie began to buck and together we came and the world exploded awash in white. Every nerve exploded in my body and I clenched my eyes shut...
“Honey.” I opened my eyes and was sitting on the sofa as before. The tv was on the guide channel and Jamie sitting beside me leaning over. Rebecca was gathering a bag to go out for the night.
She looked over and smiled. “Hey you’re up. You were assed out when we got here. Well I got her a while ago to get some stuff for the weekend.”
“I just got here a minute ago. You okay?” Jamie asked.
I looked from Rebecca to Jamie, “Yeah I’m great. Crazy dreams though. Uh okay lemme give you a hug.” I got up still feeling very much like everything had happened but knowing differently. Rebecca gave me a hug then hugged Jamie. She went to the door.
Jamie got up to go to the kitchen and something fell out of her pocket.
As I picked it up I heard Rebecca say before the door closed, “Bye sis.”
It was an emerald green ribbon.

ething I didn’t think much about back then.

Still, we enjoyed our sexplortation, mostly involving mild BDSM situations. Through the years we experimented with toys and props to add excitement and it seemed to work out well. I was a bit concerned about how things would go when after we were married we found out Kay was pregnant. I knew that it was very possible that with a child to care for and the seemingly unexplainable changes women go through afterwards that our sex life would suffer. To my surprise and relief it didn’t seem to suffer in the least. At least at first.

The turning point seemed to be when Kay went back to school to get her college degree. With the time spent studying and working part time, I knew there was little chance of any play time. I knew this and accepted it, feeling confidant that once she began her new career things would shift back to normal.

After graduation and a move to a location that afforded us both employment in our chosen fields, we settled in. I tried very hard to be patient with Kay. I knew her new job was very demanding and overwhelming to her at times. I never pressured her about sex or anything else for that matter. I was intent on giving her space and allowing her to do as she wanted. But after about a year I realized that what Kay wanted and what I wanted was slipping in opposite directions.

By this time we were both 35 years old. Now to a younger person that may seem old. Hell, it may seem so to those that are 35. But I had learned long before that you are only as old as you feel and at that time I felt about 21. I was just barely responsible enough to maintain ‘adult’ situations, while still wanting to have my fun. Kay on the other hand seemed to be slipping into the full mature adult mode of working, taking care of the house, watching TV and other things of a mundane nature.

One of the things that our new location and moderate income did provide was my first real taste of the Internet. I had dabbled some previous, but with a cable modem connection I found how much information there was to be had with the right search. And that information opened my eyes in many ways.

I learned about BDSM relationships and dominant/submissive personalities. The biggest surprise was when I learned of chat rooms and began learning of others in similar situations. It was only then that I began to realize how badly I had probably managed the sexual relationship between Kay and me.

One of the most severe problems in our relationship, mostly in recent years, had been open communications about our sexual needs and desires. We had some discussions, and a few arguments, over the lack of sex both in frequency and intensity. But the main thing I had always wanted to know and had never found out was what Kay truly wanted, both in fantasy and reality. I knew I had some very kinky thoughts and assumed that Kay did too. It was apparent that for the most part these thoughts were to remain private to each of us.

All this is not to say that there weren’t good moments for us either. During the past few years there were two major break throughs in our relationship, that being oral and anal. Kay never had a problem in giving head, but she never finished the job. For the first 14 years of marriage I had cum in Kay’s mouth a total of one and a half times, but after a particularly bad time when I had threatened to move out, that changed. She learned and seemed to enjoy pleasing me with her mouth, much to my enjoyment. But coupled with our still infrequent sex life patterns, it was still not as enjoyable as I would have liked.

It was after another move, basically another attempt by me to get things ‘right’, that we first tried anal. We had played around some before, but not actual ass fucking. I was taken totally by surprise when Kay not only suggested we try it but when done she went on about how much she enjoyed it. But that too was a few and far between occasion as well.

Not being a professional of any sorts, I still tried to set out to figure out what made Kay tick. I came to a few conclusions which may or may not be correct. To me, it’s apparent that Kay had been involved in some sort of relationship prior to me that involved BDSM. She knew too much, and when in the proper mood enjoyed it too much not to have. The second is Kay’s inner turmoil between right and wrong. It was apparent later on that Kay felt guilty about the things we were doing as well as uncertainty about my feelings of them, regardless of my overwhelming and enthusiastic assurances that I did not think badly of her and in fact loved her more for the things we did.

The second issue, how Kay felt about what we did when we did it, always seemed to be the problem. On the rare occasions when we would ‘play’, it always turned into a source of discontent for Kay. It seemed that she was fighting her inner desires against what she had decided was proper behavior for her. On one occasion I had mention a particularly wild idea, mainly as a fantasy, but acceptable as a reality too. I was surprised at Kay’s enthusiasm about the topic, but all too soon I heard the familiar comments that let me know that party was over too.

Well a man can only take so much. I knew we had both changed in many ways. I changed because I had gained knowledge into the area that brought us together in the first place, wild sex. How and what I wanted also changed. Kay changed in just the opposite manner. She seemed to be constantly repressing her desires and even needs to the point that even normal sex wasn’t even common in our house. About the only thing that didn’t change was love.

I knew Kay loved me, and I truly love her. I had always thought that I would do anything for her and also thought I had been doing the right thing by giving her space to be what she wanted to be, versus what I desired her to be. In the absence of communication, coupled with her new found guilt and inhibitions, I became aware that maybe I had been taking the wrong approach with her for the last 19 years. Feeling I had little to lose, I set out to find out.

By this time Kay and I were both 44. I still didn’t feel old, but Kay seemed to be stuck in the proper adult mode. Our schedules, work pressure and raising a teen son along with what appeared to be a lack of desire on Kay’s part, led to a marriage that consisted of ‘fooling around’ about once a month. Not anywhere close to what I wanted or needed. The solution to me was a vacation of sorts, in this case a weekend getaway. I was able to procure a secluded cabin near a lake about an hour from where we lived. Kay needed a vacation and seemed excited about the idea. I only hoped she would still be excited by the end of the weekend.

On Friday afternoon we packed a few things and drove the hour to the lake. As promised, it was a secluded location. I had a good map, otherwise I doubt I would have ever found the place. The cabin, not as rustic as it sounds, was more like what we were using it for, a vacation or weekend retreat. It was a wonderful example of modern timber and stone, not large but offering all the conveniences.

After putting the food away and getting our things inside, it was time for an exploration of the area. We walked the several hundred yards down to the lake and noticed there was a dock, which we walked out on. It was hard to tell how large the lake was, but as seclusion was promised, I noted that I could see no other persons or dwellings in sight. I liked this place and was immediately pleased and excited, more so by things to come.

After a light meal of grilled steak and shrimp, Kay and I settled onto the back deck that overlooked the lake. I made sure that part of the provisions were an ample supply of both our alcoholic beverages of choice, since I had long ago learned it was the key towards exciting sex with Kay.

For a couple of hours we merely sat, drank, smoked and talked. As was our common method, talk very rarely involved sex. We talked about the weather, our future as it was then, our teenage son, work and all the other things that couples talk about when forced to be alone together. I could tell the wine was working on Kay. I didn’t bother to see how much she drank, but relied on how she was handling herself to know when to make my next move.

I will admit to being more than a bit nervous. I was about to cross into a new territory in our relationship and I had no way of knowing if it was going to be a good thing or if it would cause the end of what we had together. But regardless of my concerns, I had to know. That and I wanted not only what I wanted, but more; and it seemed that if Kay were to be a part, this would be the only way for me to get it.

I had excused myself to go relieve myself, leaving Kay on the deck. When I returned, I walked up behind her and began to rub her neck and shoulders. It was to do two things. One, relax her and two, to make her comfortable with my presence behind her. After several minutes her eyes closed and I knew it was time. I quickly reached behind me and with a hand brushed the hair away from her neck. It wasn’t a practiced move, but I was able to get the collar around her neck and fastened before she realized what was going on. When she did, she was surprised but not shocked. After all it wasn’t the first time I had put a collar on her.

What also was surprising was as I moved away and Kay realized there was an attachment to the collar. I grabbed my drink and lit a smoke before I moved in front of her to explain.

"I see you’ve found the leash. This one is a bit different than those I’ve used before," I explained calmly. "The chain is attached to a mount in the floor in the cabin. With it, you have the ability to move about the cabin and out here on the deck, but no where else."

Kay had a bit of a smile on her face, one I wasn’t sure would stay there. She probably mistakenly assumed that this was just me pushing for ‘play’ time.

"You may notice that this collar is a bit different too. There is a metal band under the leather and the chain is locked to the collar, and I have the key," I slowly advised. "There is nothing in the cabin that you could possibly use to remove either the collar, the lock, cut the chain, or remove it from it’s mount. From this point on, you are mine to do with as I wish. And my wish list is long," I remarked with what had to look like an evil grin.

Kay still didn’t quiet understand how far reaching her situation was. In the past I had never done anything to her without knowing it be either consented to in advance or through previous such encounters. This was apparent in her comment, one she made without knowing it’s real meaning when she spoke it, or maybe she did.

"I guess I’m your slave to do with as you want," she said with a slight alcohol induced slur.

"Indeed you are," I confirmed as I moved directly in front of her. My own excitement was apparent to both of us as I unbuckled my belt and pushed my pants down. I looked at how hard I was and I looked at Kay and I knew to make the most of the situation I had created.

I roughly grabbed Kay’s hair in one hand and pulled her up to me. She actually dutifully opened her mouth to accept me but that would be to let her think she was in control, a mistake I had made too often in the past. Instead, as I held her head tightly in place, I used my other hand to cock slap her face and roughly move it over and past her lips. Only when I was ready did I line up with her mouth and pull her to me.

"Suck my cock, bitch!" I commanded, while still holding onto her hair.

Kay was enthusiastic at first, but as she reached up with her hand and tried to pull back off my hardness for whatever reason, I decided to show her a bit of what she had to look forward to for the rest of the weekend and slapped her hand away roughly.

"Just your fucking mouth," I ordered using my hand to guide her up and down. "Get it all in," I told her as I pulled her head to me.

As she started to gag she put her hands on me and began pushing me away. I had not only expected but planned for such problems. I stepped back and after kicking my pants away moved behind her, quickly placing the restraints I had brought around her wrists before securing her arms behind her back. Then I moved back in front of her.

"How I want it," I informed her, as this time I took two handfuls of hair and forced myself back into her mouth.

I didn’t want her to gag too much, but I made sure that she felt my balls on her chin more than she had ever in the past. I pulled out of her mouth as roughly as I had gone in and slapped her face with my spit covered cock to make sure she understood that this was no longer about her, it was about me.

I told her again, ‘how I want it’ as I pushed back in and tightened my grip on her hair, effectively holding her head in place. I then began to pump my hips, fucking my cock in and out of her mouth. Kay struggled a few times when I made her take all of me, but she was in no position to complain or stop what I was doing.

I watched intently as I face fucked her, something I had wanted for a long time. I repositioned my hands to something I had seen while pursuing some porn sites on the computer, taking one hand under her chin to make sure Kay kept a tight seal around my dick, and the other in her hair at the back of her head to control the motion, or in this case lack of motion on her part.

I will admit I was taking it easy on Kay at this point. I didn’t pound her mouth, just made her take as much of me as I knew she comfortably could, of course with a few deep thrusts too. This was a weekend of dreams and desires and I was going to fulfill as many as I could while I had the chance, so it was no doubt when the cum started to rise and I felt the urge to let go, I completed the next item on my things to do list.

I pulled her hair watching her mouth stay in an ‘O’ as I left it. The hand under her chin went to my throbbing dick and I pumped away. I held Kay in place as I shot my load across her face, onto her hair and dripping some down the front of her. I pulled her back close and rubbed the head in the mess on her face before pushing back into her mouth ordering her to lick it clean.

Initially satisfied, I moved off for a post-nut smoke. I also pulled my pants back on. Kay was left with streaks of semen on her face and a few drops on the blouse she was wearing. After a moment to gain her composure she got up and made her way to the bathroom, he chain dangling behind her. This would be the first moment she would have to realize the gravity of her situation.

"Are you done, or does this stay on awhile longer?" she asked, her face no longer messy.

"It’s going to stay on until I decide to take it off," I said calmly. Kay sat and took another sip of her wine and lit a cigarette of her own, probably contemplating what I had planned. If she only knew.

"I have to run an errand," I told her, watching the surprised look on her face. I stopped her with an upheld hand before continuing. "In the black bag in the bathroom are some shaving items. While I’m gone, I expect you to shave your pubes smooth. You don’t have to, but it would probably be better for you to do it than me to be disappointed that you didn’t. Either way it’ll get done."

I walked around to the truck and drove off, safe in the knowledge that there was no way Kay could get lose while I was gone. I also wondered how she would handle her clothing. I knew with the collar and chain she couldn’t get her top off and I wondered if she would do as I had instructed and then re-dress or be partially or totally nude when I returned. It didn’t matter to me either way as I would soon have her naked regardless of how she felt about it.

My trip took a little longer than I had expected, lasting about 50 minutes. Without much to do, it didn’t surprise me to find Kay on the deck fully clothed.

"Where did you go?" she asked annoyed.

"Did you do as you were told?" I asked, returning the attitude.

‘Well, yes."

"Good. Show me," I instructed.

Kay looked at me with a sort of confused look, but got up to go inside.

"Where do you think you’re going?" I asked.

"I have to take my pants off to show you," she explained.

"Here. Now," I ordered.

Kay looked around. It was totally dark except for the dim lighting on the deck. There could have been a thousand people in the darkness watching but we both knew there was no one for miles around. Slowly, she began to unfasten her pants and pull them down along with her panties. Soon she was naked from the waist down.

"Over here. Let me see how well you did," I told her. "Put a foot on the table."

She did and in doing so, it made for easy access to her now bald pussy. I let my hand roam around checking for stubble. Then the real test. I let my finger slide between her lips and sure enough, she was wet.

"Very good. Now get the rest off."

"You’ll have to take the collar off for me to get the top and bra off," she answered.

"No, that’s not going to happen. Here let me help you with it," I offered kindly.

Kay stood still until I pulled a knife from out of my pocket. Her eyes got very wide as I opened it and moved closer to her.

"You might want to hold still. I’d hate to accidentally hurt you," I warned.

I saw Kay take a deep breath as I brought the knife towards her. I was careful, but I also knew that she had to be feeling some bit of fear having the remainder of her clothes literally cut and ripped off her. Not to unduly imply any threat, as soon as she was naked I put the knife away.

I was now free to let my hands roam over the body I loved so much. I took my time, feeling her breasts and a few pinches and pulls to her sensitive nipples. When I got behind her, I ran my hands lightly over the cheeks of Kay’s sweet ass. I loved her ass. I loved spanking it, whipping it and fucking it. But that was for later. For now, I needed Kay to relax more.

I went and fixed myself another drink and refilled Kay’s wine glass. I took a door mat and laid it beside my chair and as I sat, I motioned Kay beside me, pleased that she assumed her position on the mat.

I let the moment stay as it were with no talk. We both smoked and drank, and every few moments I would reach over to stroke Kay’s hair and face or tits lovingly. It was how I wanted things to be, the woman I loved beside the man that she loved. I stood and undressed too, then sat back down.

"Did anyone tell you to do that?" I asked when her had reached out to stroke me. Kay quickly pulled her hand back as if bitten by something.

"You should at least ask permission. You need to remember that my body is mine and your body is mine. If you aren’t told to do something, you need to ask before doing anything," I explained.

"Can I stroke you?" she asked quietly.

"Yes, that would be nice," I answered politely.

I let her stroke me to hardness as I played with her tits and nipples. I could learn to enjoy constant companionship such as this. Much better than sitting in a room alone looking at porn and wishing Kay was as pleasing and fulfilling as I wanted her to be instead of jerking off to those thoughts. Thinking of all those times Kay had ignored my needs just helped me know what I was doing was right, at least for me. It also renewed my irritation and anger at her.

"Let’s go," I told her as I stood, grabbing her arm and leading her inside the cabin.

I led her to an open place in the middle of the main room and instructed her to stand. The restraints on her wrists were secured together in front of her. A pre-positioned tether was removed from a hook and soon Kay was naked, except for her collar, with her arms over her head. In short order, her ankles had similar restraints applied and her legs were held apart by a spreader bar.

I stood back and admired my prize for a moment. Kay was a very beautiful woman and I adored her body. Even more, I adored playing with her body. I walked into another room and returned with an oversized bag. Looking inside I quickly found what I was looking for. I made sure Kay saw what I had.

It’s odd that such a special item can be so easily found at such reasonable prices compared to other purchases I had made. Less then $10 dollars puts a riding crop into the hands of anyone that wishes to use it for it’s intended purpose or, as was in my case, other purposes.

I held the crop firmly and began to use it to caress Kay’s skin, starting with her face and neck. I let the leather tip cross a nipple and smiled as my helpless wife shuddered. I always enjoyed this part, the part where Kay knew there would be pain, but not where or how much. Since I’m not sadistic by nature, I have to remember that a certain amount of pain turns Kay on and that makes what I am doing a worthwhile effort.

I continued to let the leather tip run down her stomach and between her legs. A few simple pats with the crop gave possible insight to things to come, but I managed to spin Kay around and try the crop out on her delectable ass first. I made sure to use short strokes and to aim just the tip to her flesh. I didn’t want the shaft to hit her at first, so she would have a chance to get into it. But then I remembered why I was here and doing what I was doing and let go with a medium strength swat across her ass.

Kay jumped and yelped, "Hey, take it easy."

"What you don’t like that?" I asked.

"It kinda hurt," she responded, regardless of her position.

She was expecting the old me. The new me was a bit pissed at her daring to make a comment while I was having fun with her body. The new me hit her ass again just as hard.

"Oww," she screamed.

I moved quickly in front of my wife and ran the crop up between her legs. "You know, the neat thing about where we are is I can let you yell and scream all you want, and no one will hear it."

I backed off a bit and landing the tip square against her pussy, almost laughing as she squirmed against her restraints and made a few faces at me, but oddly she remained quiet. I then traced my way from her bare and spread pussy back to her shapely tits, where I let the crop graze for a bit.

"Things need to change. Many things. You can either be a part of it or not. That will be your choice eventually. But as you assumed when I collared you, you are mine to do with as I please. From now on I decide what and how and when. Not you," I informed my wife.

To make my point I used the crop on each of her tits and nipples, leaving slight red marks on both as she flinched at the pain it inflicted. These were just attention getters for now though. I decided to leave any real torture for later in the weekend. I had other things to do for now.

I removed the tether from Kay’s wrists and hooked it to her collar chain to keep her in place. I then pulled her arms behind her back and secured them there. Releasing the tether, I attached it to her wrists so that her arms were stretched up behind her, forcing her to bend at the waist.

I went to my bag of goodies to get the next item I needed. I stuck the tip of the bottle of lube to Kay’s asshole and gave it a little squirt. Kay grunted some but made no sound or movement to stop me. I then lubed a medium butt plug and went about easing it into place, taking care to go slow and cause as little pain as the intrusion would allow. It took awhile, but once I was satisfied that the plug was fully inserted and would stay in place, I went back to my bag.

I then retrieved a pair of adjustable nipple clips and set them to fit rather loosely. I planned on them being in place for awhile and only wanted them there as a reminder, not as a source of excruciating pain. I pinched Kay’s nipples until they were hard and then placed a clip to each nub, checking to make sure they weren’t too tight or too loose.

By this time I was as hard as I could be. I was getting to the point of no return, past anything we had ever done before. It was at this moment that Kay decided to provoke me some and make my decision much easier.

"So what are you going to do to me now?" she asked, fully expecting me to tell her.

I responded by slapping her ass hard with my hand, telling her, "anything I want."

I went outside and gathered up some things from the truck. The first was a pair of stools I had made in my spare time. I positioned it under Kay and then assisted her in lowering herself to it. I wondered if she would have been so helpful if she knew the reason for the stool, but regardless, she was soon secured on her belly on the stool, basically in a kneeling position over it with her arms, legs and ankles secured. About the only thing she could move was her head.

I moved another stool I had made in front of Kay. This one I sat on and as luck would have it, I estimated the height perfectly as it placed my cock right at her mouth, which is exactly where it went.

"I brought a friend to help me with you tonight," I told her.

Kay tried to lift her head, but I pushed her back down. "You aren’t in much of a position to do anything but enjoy it, so I suggest you at least try. You might like it," I added hopefully.

I got up and walked back outside. When I returned, I knew Kay could hear but not see what was going on. I wondered to myself if she would identify the clicking sound of a dog’s nails walking on a bare floor. If not, she would surely be able to tell when he began licking at her pussy, which he did as soon as I allowed him to get close.

The dog, a black Labrador retriever, licked at Kay for a few minutes then stopped. I tugged on his leash and walked him around in front of my wife.

"So as not to be rude I’ll introduce you to my new friend. Kay, this is Buster. Just so you know, Buster is not new to this and I’ve been told he is well trained. I guess we’ll find out," I told her as I tugged Buster’s leash.

I put Buster back behind Kay. For her part, she hadn’t said a word. Not a yes, no, stop or go. But as I placed a hand to her pussy to show Buster what he should do, I found out why.

Buster wasted no time in lapping up the cunt juice from Kay. I had a feeling she was turned on and maybe a bit nervous, so I patted her ass some to let her know I was still there. Now Kay still didn’t say any words, but she did start making sounds, and for lack of a better way to describe them, they were animal sounds.

Buster soon had enough of his tasty appetizer and looked like he was ready for more. He was already showing a few inches of hard dog cock so I patted Kay on the back and gave him the command I was told to use. Buster was well trained, as I had been told, and soon had his front paws on Kay’s back. He began to hunch forward trying to find a place for his anxious doggy dick to be. He was non-aggressive, but insistent in his search for a place to be.

"That’s what the butt plug is for, just so he goes in the right hole the first time," I said, not even sure if Kay was even listening to me.

Buster finally found Kay’s slick pussy hole and got himself started. Kay let out a yelp and a slight scream, but Buster didn't seem to mind as he kept pushing himself into her. He just kept hunching forward until his front paws were on her shoulders and his back legs supported him until he was as deep as he could get in my wife’s pussy.

Kay’s breathing was far from regular as Buster took a few easy strokes on her. This didn’t last long and soon he began to rut his new bitch hard and fast. I moved back to my stool so I could keep an eye on Kay’s face and to keep Buster well behaved. But it was too exciting to just sit and watch quietly.

"Fuck her, Buster!" I yelled. "Make the bitch take it. Give her your fucking dog cock!"

Kay was now breathing in time with Buster’s fucking of her cunt, which was roughly equivalent to hyperventilating. Purely out of concern that my wife was not breathing properly, I pulled on her hair and placed her mouth over my cock.

"That’s it. Suck my cock you fucking bitch. You’re a real bitch now. Buster owns you and is using you good and you love it don’t you?" I asked.

I didn’t expect and answer but Kay mumbled something around my hard cock. When the mumbling turned into more of muffled screams, I had a good idea what was beginning to happen. I pulled from her mouth so I could watch Buster knot my slutty wife.

Buster was fucking her hard and fast and I could see Kay’s soaked pussy open for the knot as it made it’s way into her. He was actually pushing both of them and the stool across the floor so I put my foot in front of the leg to hold it still, just to be helpful. When I did he got his last push in.

"That’s it Buster. Give your bitch your cum. Show her you own her now. Give the slut what she needs," I commented.

I couldn’t tell if Kay’s screams were of pain or pleasure or some of both. But there was no stopping what was happening. Buster growled some, drooling as he panted from exertion and excitement. I knew he would have her soon as his thrusts became a bit slower and deeper.

Buster did unload in his bitch and Kay took it well. I moved back to the stool to keep Buster calm until his knot went down, not wanting him to attempt to disengage and hurt Kay. I petted him and praised him for a job well done and was a bit surprised to feel a mouth take my own cock again.

Soon I had one hand petting Buster and the other Kay’s head. Her back was covered in Buster’s drool and I saw he hadn’t scratched her with his paws as he did his duty. In a few minutes, Buster was able to back away and stuck his head back between Kay’s legs, as if to survey what he had done. He licked her for a few moments, causing Kay to shudder and moan around my cock, and then he retreated to a corner of the room.

I looked over Kay’s back and saw that a pool of dog cum was forming on the floor. Knowing Buster’s nut juice was now flowing out of my bitch wife sent me over the edge and I unloaded my own juice in her mouth, making her swallow every drop.

Once I was satisfied, I untied Kay and let her loose, but I was far from done with her. Pulling her by her hair I led her around to the backside of the stool and roughly pushed her face into the pooled mess of dog cum on the floor.

"Lick it up," I instructed as I held her down to the floor with a foot to the back of her neck.

Kay stuck her tongue out and while she tried to lick, I rotated her head so her face would be covered in Buster’s abundant cream. Satisfied she was messy enough, I pulled her back up to her knees.

"We need to get you a shower now," I explained.

But instead of taking Kay to the bathroom, I took her out to the back deck. I secured her hands behind her again and once in front of her, I let the shower begin. A golden shower that is.

I hosed her off good, thanks mostly to all the alcohol I had consumed. I made sure to wash away all of Buster’s cum from her face and then rinsed her tits and pussy too just for good measure. Once I was done, Kay told me she had to go too.

"Then go. Now," I told her.

She looked at me for a moment. Then as she stared at me with glassy eyes, I heard the splash on the deck.

I let Kay take a real shower as I put Buster out for the night and cleaned up the deck and inside of the cabin. I waited in bed, stirring at the sound of Kay’s chain as she padded across the floor before climbing in beside me.

"You did very well. I’m extremely pleased and proud of you," I told her, as my hands wandered across her chest.

"So did you really enjoy tonight?" she asked.

"Yeah I did. I loved it. I love you. You are so fucking hot," I told my wife of almost 20 years as my cock began to stir again.

She humped back against me to show her acknowledgement of my renewed arousal.

"You know, the butt plug you put in me is still there. You didn’t tell me I could take it out. And neither of you two used that hole yet," my wonderfully naughty wife offered.

 

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I welcome all comments about this story, especially those from "Kays". I have some thoughts for the remainder of the weekend but will hold off until I see what direction you the readers want me to take. Thanks!

had not listened to her last night, and no begging today would get her out of this. Her father had been a slow learner as well, because his wife had been too gentle on the boy before she died. His daughter in law had obviously been the same way with this brat. But she would learn, and if he had some fun, and made some money off of it, all the better he thought. He after all had to cover the money for taking care of her. Besides the man had supplied her truck for her, she owed him. 

The old man, Greg, waited at his barn for them. He was salivating as he watched the bitch led inside. He had a working farm, a number of animals, and he planned on trying her out. His mustang would come next he thought, but for now there was a kennel of male dogs who needed a good bitch to fuck nice and hard.

As she was led into the barn she saw she was being led to a stall with dogs who looked ready to attack. None were smaller then a pitbull, and they seemed heavilly aroused.

 The man whispered. "The bitches next door are in heat. It has made them a bit mad. Choose one."

Her grandfather whispered. "You will take a few soon. But if you don't choose, we will throw you in."

Knowing she would be torn apart if she was thrown in there, she chose a big German shepherd, who looked to be the smaller of them. But she noticed a Great Dane and pitbull were also put on a leash, and she cried as she was led towards the tack room but she noiced the horses, grateful she would not be forced on one.

The owner whispered. "I saw you noticed the horses. Oh don't be disappointed, youll get their cocks tomorrow."

 She fought them as she was being forced down to the ground over a bench. "No. I can't take this. No."

Again her cries fell on deaf ears as she was tied to the bench and a gag shoved in her mouth. She saw the cmer on but her attention was soon drawn to her lower body. She screamed and tried to move away as she felt a long tongue slide inside of her, running along her clit and then in deep. She cried over and over, desperately trying to pull away from the dog but couldn't. As the tongue dove deeper and deeper into her, she felt herself going wet and she sobbed as her body shook as it responded, her body shaking over and over agin, as she was forced o her first ever orgasm. The horrifying shame of her first orgasm coming from a dog, was soon replaced with the terror of the dog jumping up do his legs were wrapped about her, and he was pressed against her ass.

 She screamed against her gag. 'No. Oh God no.'

At first the dog did not make contact, he was humping her wildly and she could feel the sticky flesh running along her outside but suddenly she felt the head of the massive cock slide inside of her. Not even after all the fucking and stretching had she endured, was she ready for this, he was wider and longer then any of the men. She tried to pull away from him but this tim the dog sunk his teeth into the back of her neck, keeping her in place, and she forced herself to stay put.

The pain slowly reduced as he pumped harder and harder into her, hitting her prostate over and over again, her eyes open from time to time, seeing the cmera all around, geting good angles. But her fear returned as she felt what seemed like a baseball hitting her entrance, and knew it was he nott that tied dogs together. She screamed and thought she would pass out from pain as the ball was forced inside of her, locking her and the dog together. Finally the dog released load after load of hot dog sperm inside of her.

She was slumped over near unconscious as the dog slid out from her, and barely noticed when he licked her clean. But she noticed when another furry body was over hers, this time the pitbull, her grandfather remidinding her all too clearly that a pitbull could kill with his bite and she needed to be a good bitch for it.

Hours later she was released but led to a kennel. "This is your bed for the night, yours and Bruno."

Greg smiled. "Bruno's bitch is pregnant and he has been lonely. I am sure he will let you some rest."

With that the kennel door slammed shut, though she noticed the cameras mounted all around. But her eyes was on the massive rotweiller who had been brought from the other kennel. She tried to cover herself up as the dog came towards her but he snarled, and as soon as she removed her hand, dove his tongue right in.

She sobbed as she dragged herself back to her knees for another round. "Just a doggy bitch."

 

 

 

 

ns="" comic="">As he thought about the day he distractedly stroked himself, out of comfort not sexual relief, but he was hard as his sister called up the stairs,

“Richard, do you want a cup of tea?”

 Richard snapped out of his reverie,

“Yes please Sis”,

 Samantha replied that she would bring it up. A few minutes later he heard the rattle of tea cups on a tray as his sister climbed the stairs,

‘'are you decent?’’ she cried,

‘'I'm in the bath but come in'’

Richard ran some more hot water to make sure the suds covered his erection. His sister came into the bathroom putting the tea tray down on the floor before resting on the toilet seat, he could smell her perfume.  Her gown slipped open revealing smoothly crossed thighs, she absentmindedly pulled it back over her knee.  She looked very tired and sad but more beautiful than ever, tall and slim with a handsome face, piercing blue eyes, full red lips on a very pale but flawless complexion, and long straight shiny black hair tied severely back, the sheer white silk dressing gown highlighting her full breasts and rounded buttocks. At 26, she was a more mature woman than the teenager his schoolmates used to fantasize about. Being only 18 months between them they had always been close and at that moment he felt deep affection and pity for his sister whom he knew would miss their mum terribly.

“Don't be sad Sam”

he said, as she passed him his tea.

“Dad would have been proud of you today and moved by the way you spoke about mum in the church Richard”

she said. At that moment a single tear ran down her face and he instinctively reached up to wipe it away, as he had done many times when she was younger. She held his hand against her cheek and gently kissed it.

She looked at the bath and said

“happy memories, how many times were we in this tub as kids”,

as if to echo his own memories, before adding

“wish that we could turn the clock back”.

 He held her face as she leant down, stroking her cheek and sensing her vulnerability. He wished he could take the tears away.

Her “Can I get in with you”

surprised him but he wanted to comfort her and answered

“Yes of course sis”. 

She pinned her long hair up and slipped the robe from her shoulders and he couldn’t help but notice her lithe body, firm breasts even with an arm thrown across them in coyness, lovely rounded buttocks below a very slim waist and milky white skin, as she stepped into the bath, back to him as she used to of old. With her rounded backside inches from his face he could not resist the temptation to kiss her left buttock and this made her laugh.

“You always used to do that when I got in the bath”,

she giggled, like the little girl he remembered.

He smiled and said

“But now there's something worth kissing”

And she laughed again as she settled between his legs and leant back against him. He felt her backbone against him and her bottom pressed against his groin and it felt warm and soft. She leant over the side to pick up her cup, the movement of her flesh against his groin started to reactivate his erection, it was a long time since he had felt a woman's flesh against his, and he was horrified by his reaction as his erection grew against her back,

“I’m so sorry Sis, I'll get out”.

 “It's OK Richard, with Mum gone you are the only one left who cares about me, my husband certainly doesn’t. It’s nice that someone finds me sexy”.

 “Oh Samantha, I’ve always loved you and always will, I guessed things weren’t right between you and that bastard”.

He laid his hands on her shoulders gently massaging them and the back of her neck. Her skin felt soft under his fingers and she sighed with pleasure as his fingers eased her knotted muscles. Placing her tea cup back on the floor she cupped her hands over his, and was still a moment as if coming to a decision, before leaning back against him and moving his hands down to cup her breasts.  Richard could hardly breathe as he felt the fullness of his sister’s breasts and noticed that her nipples ripened under his hands, he absent-mindedly stroked them with the tips of his fingers and felt them swell.

“That’s nice Rich”

she said as she laid her head back on his shoulder and for the first time he could see over her shoulder and realise the loveliness of her body, large firm breasts with cigar butt nipples, flat stomach and dark bush.

“Everything will be OK Sammy”,

He said as a rush of tenderness and love swept over him, such that he had never felt before. His erection grew still further and she sighed as she wiggled her back against it. He kissed her exposed shoulder and neck and she turned her face to him before kissing him back with a passion that took his breath away.  They looked into each others eyes not fully comprehending what was happening before they kissed again, feeling each others tongues in their mouths, mouth covering mouth, lips against wet lips, breathing heavily against each other.  It was as if an unspoken boundary had been broken, years of longing poured out as they kissed so passionately.  They stopped and pulled away looking straight into each others eyes, stripping away the conventions to reveal their inner feelings. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation as Richard moved and placed his lips against her soft wet mouth again.

Breathing deeply Sam reached around and grasped her brother’s erection as Richard’s hand left her breast and slid down her flat stomach and stroked her thighs which were already parted in anticipation, before he felt her thick black pubic hair. His fingers slid through the dark curls and gently traced a line along her opening lips. Reaching round she grasped his prick at the base and as their tongues touched again, her hand slowly slid up to his engorged knob. “God Richard you feel so big”

She gasped.

“Love me” she breathed,

“I do” Richard whispered,

“No, make love to me” Samantha breathed.

 Richard gasped as he fingered her enlarged clit before slowly sliding two fingers deep into his sister’s tight vagina as she pushed her hips upwards to meet his hand.  She shivered, moaned quietly and continued to move her hips against his hand as he felt himself swelling in her fist. With his free hand he turned her face to his and kissed her lips again, gently stroking her cheek. She opened her mouth and he felt her slide her tongue into his mouth and he sucked it before kissing her back, open mouthed.

“I mean it, fuck me Rich, fuck me with your big hard cock”.

Richard gasped

“are you sure Sam, I want to, but are you sure”,

“Yes, oh yes, take me to bed and fuck me hard, quickly Richard before I change my mind”.

He stood up, lifting her up underneath her arms, she turned around as the water cascaded off their bodies and they pressed close against each other.  Sam felt his hardness against her belly and she shivered when he slid his hands over her buttocks and lightly traced around her anus with his forefinger.  She squeezed his firm rounded bum and kissed his chest before he lifted her out of the bath.  They stood dripping on the carpet looking at each other.  He was surprised at how light she was, but how hard her breasts were and how shapely her rear was.  She was surprised at how big his cock was and how it excited her. He gently dried her off with a towel and she did the same to him before he lifted her in his arms and carried her to her old bedroom.  He gently sat her on the side of the bed and kneeling between her thighs, buried his face between her full breasts. He had a pang of recollection and told her about the morning, years back, that he had entered her bedroom looking for writing paper.  He had expected her to be at school but she had overslept, and he was mesmerised by her laying naked on the bed, covers having been thrown off in her sleep. He stood longer than he should have just looking at her fifteen year old naked body, a girl in a women’s body. He was excited by her young firm breasts, her rounded bottom and the 'v' at the top of her thighs, slightly open and covered by damp wispy hair. He told her how he moved to the side of her bed and how he ever so gently stroked her damp lips and rounded bum and then how he picked up a pair of her discarded knickers, which he still had, and locked himself in his bedroom and masturbated six times over them, thinking about her all the time.  He told her about the fantasies that he had after that morning, of coming into her bedroom late at night where she would be naked under the bedclothes, waiting for him, and how he would fuck her until the morning, filling her vagina with his sperm.

Sam was thrilled that he thought about her like that and lifted her breast for him to suckle whilst gently stroking the back of his head. Her nipples were so swollen they were almost painful and his lips felt cool on them.

'You know, I used to dream of you and your friends gang banging me. Sometimes I would be taking two cocks in my vagina and one up my bum and at the same time I would be taking your cock into my mouth Rich. In my fantasy you would be huge, sometimes 10 inches and I would take you down my throat. As I would feel your friends coming in my vagina and up my bum you would pull out of my mouth and spurt your come over my face, then you would kiss my face and then fuck me as your friends watched.  You would make me come again and again before you ejaculated, pumping your come deep inside me'.

Sam took her brothers face in her hands and so tenderly kissed him on the lips before whispering into his ear,

'it was at that time in my fantasy that I knew I had conceived your baby in my womb'.

'Sam'

said Richard

'I can't believe what I am hearing',

what he was hearing coming out of his sister's mouth was making Richard so excited he could feel his penis swelling to even greater size and Sam could feel his hardness snaking up the inside of her thigh. Sam said

'Yes Rich, I used to dream about having your baby, and even when my stomach was so swollen you used to be so tender as you fucked me every night, until one night I dreamt about you licking my cunt and then fucking me up my bum'.

Richard looked up with love and longing at his sister, he was so excited to hear his sister talk like this and it had a huge effect on his erection which was now nearly achieving every inch of the ten inches that his sister had dreamt about. He took her puffy nipples in his mouth; they were stiffly erect and long. His tongue left her breast and his lips travelled down her breastbone onto her flat stomach. He broke off and looked up at Samantha,

'Can I lick you'

said Richard,

'Oh yes, please'

begged Sam.  She lay back on the bed and lifted her slim legs, bending her knees to put her feet on the side of the bed.  She reached between her parted thighs and parting her bush pulled her swollen pink lips apart.  Richard could see her clit, hugely swollen and moist like a large red grape. He kissed the insides of her thighs and ever so gently licked his sister's outer lips. She smelt fresh and he could feel her trembling.  He gently enclosed his lips around her button and ran his tongue around it.  She arched her back as if a bolt of electricity had shot through her and came massively against his mouth. He held her hips firmly as he sucked her swelling clit and rolled his tongue around it, making her come continuously.

'Oh, Oh, Oh my god'

Sam gasped, her body heaving as her brother tongued her.

'It feels so good, better than I ever dreamt of'. 

She felt his wet finger in her vagina as he kissed her, and she tensed in anticipation as he withdrew it and slowly slid it down between her bum cheeks before it gently pressed against her anus. She felt him slowly push his wet forefinger into her bum and she groaned with pleasure. Slowly it slid into her rear, up to his knuckle.  Richard bent and flexed his finger in her and it felt exquisite, nobody had ever done anything like this to her before and it was so exciting. Stimulated in her cunt and rear she exploded into another orgasm of such intensity she almost fainted. When it was finished she gently withdrew his finger and sat up on the bedside.  She took his face in her hands and kissed him, tasting her moisture on his lips.

'Stand up my darling'

she said to him. He stood in front of her, his enormous erection waggling in front of her face, and she was able to look at him really for the first time as she knelt before him. Like herself tall and dark, she ran her hands over his well built chest bringing her hands down to his slim waist.  She smiled as she stroked his beautiful buttocks and gently wrapped her arms around his muscley thighs, drawing herself close to his firmness. He was her dark haired Adonis.

‘You still play rugby’

was a question that did not need answering. He merely smiled down at her as she kissed his muscled stomach, and there waggling right in front of her was the object of her attention.

She gently took him in her hands and lovingly admired his enormity.  He had grown to at least 10inches in length, and she struggled to encircle it with her fingers.  Some pre cum dripped from its hugely swollen head and she gently nuzzled her cheek against it.

'Suck me, Sam'

Rich gasped, and he looked down at Sam as she slowly opened her lips around it. Very gently she took his engorged head into her mouth and closed her red lips around it. She rolled her tongue around the head and against the opening at the tip of his cock, and gently sucked. He tasted so good and this was something she had fantasized about for so long, she felt a trickle of warm wetness run down her thigh, she was so wet.  She took him out of her mouth and kissed his heavily veined length saying,

'I never did this for my husband Rich, but I have always dreamt of doing it to you, and you are so much bigger than him my darling'.

'Oh Sammy, it feels so good'

Richard said.

'will you come if I suck you some more?' asked Samantha,

'Oh yes if you want me to'. 

Without answering Sam took him back into her mouth, flicking her tongue around the nerve-endings of his engorged head.  She dribbled her saliva along his cock before masturbating him with both hands and sucking his knob end back into her mouth. Her urgent caressing caused Richard to push forward, the pushing became a thrust as his urgency increased.  He took Sam's head in his hands and held it firmly as the imperative to thrust into her mouth increased. She sucked harder trying to take him down her throat, fighting back the choking feeling before controlling her breathing as the choking became a pleasant caress on the inside of her throat.  Richard thrust with greater urgency and gasped as his penis completely disappeared into his sister’s mouth and throat.  He held himself there, his length down her throat; her eyes were closed as she gently caressed his balls with her left hand and stroked his buttocks with her right.  When she probed his anus with her wet forefinger he could control himself no more.

'Oooh Jesus Sam, I'm going to cum'.

He slipped his hand under her chin and withdrew until just his glans lay between her wet open red lips. He was as taut as he could remember, every nerve ending tingled. He came with such a force that Sam initially gagged as his thick warm sperm hit the back of her throat. He ejaculated again and another thick warm flow filled Sam's mouth. He squirted another five or six times before he was spent.  Weak legged he looked down at his sister, she was slightly leaning back on her elbows on the bed, eyes closed, head thrown back and open mouthed, a look of ecstasy on her face. Her mouth was full of his white spunk, which slightly trickled out from the corners of her mouth, down her chin and onto her heaving breasts.  She slowly and deliberately swallowed his cream, a little at a time before finally huskily saying,

'that tasted so nice Rich'.

She looked so sexy Richard could not stop himself from pushing her back onto the bed. He kissed her mouth and they tasted his spunk on their lips.

'Fuck me now Rich, I want you so badly'.

She reached down between her legs and found him, still incredibly thick and stiff.

'Oh Rich you’re still so fucking huge, slide that fucking great cock into my sopping wet cunt', she whispered hoarsely into his ear, licking it at the same time. She felt excited enough to express herself with swear words whispered into her brother’s ear and it had an electrifying effect on her brother who had hardly ever heard her utter a single cuss before.

She widely parted her legs drawing her knees up to her breasts and as he leant over her she guided his penis into her.  Finally he was making love to her. All those years of longing were released as she felt him enter her wet cunt. She felt his fat penis forcing her wet vagina wide open, and the feeling of his slick skin and veins sliding against her engorged clit brought her to another crashing orgasm. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she convulsed, bubbles appearing on her mouth and for a split second Richard thought that she may be fitting before she gasped ‘oh my God’.  She felt so stretched and he thrust into her so deeply that she experienced feelings that she had never encountered before. Her contractions were so strong that they rippled through her whole body making her toes curl. Her brother kissed her passionately on her wet open mouth as she silently gasped in orgasm, all the time hearing him saying he loved her. She ran her hands down his back and wrapped her legs around his waist as he quickened his thrusting. Richard dropped his mouth to her swollen nipples and aureole and sucked each one into his mouth as she continued to jerk as she came against his thrusting.

'Fuck me my darling, fill me with your spunk and give me your child'

she gasped breathlessly into his ear, before sliding her wet tongue into it.  As his sister urged him to cum, Richard had never felt more potent, he was aware how large he was inside her, he could feel her tightness rippling over his prick, and he could feel his knob pressing against the opening to her womb. He could feel the heaviness of his ball sac wedged between himself and his sister.  He wanted to hold onto this moment for as long as possible, he wanted to pleasure his sister for as long as he could.  She whimpered in pleasure, as he thrust harder, her wetness squelching in the silence of the room, and her panting. She clung to him clutching his buttocks and then her finger, moistened by her own wetness, found his anus.  Gently probing she slid it in up to her knuckle and massaged his prostrate,

'Cum my darling'

she gently begged breathlessly in his ear. The effect was electrifying, oh the release. She felt the ejaculation deep inside, his body spasmed intensely.  She could barely gasp,

'Oh, oh'

as she felt his jets of hot sperm flood into her, she was vicelike around him, feeling his every ripple, Cumming with him, only on his ninth squirt did she begin to come down.

 When he started to cum his body took over and began to spasm involuntarily.  The sense of release was huge as his spunk spurted into Sam's contracting vagina. His first couple of ejaculations seemed to go one for ever and he was aware for the first time of his ball sac emptying and refilling.  The fact that he was fucking his sister only added to the pleasure and excitement; he wanted her to enjoy it so much.  Gradually the length of his ejaculations decreased until after about the tenth cum he rolled onto his side pulling her with him.  Side by side facing each other, still inside her, he kissed her so very tenderly on her mouth.  Utterly spent they lay gently kissing and holding each other.  Samantha could feel her brothers semen seeping out of her vagina, it ran back over his cock and balls and down her thighs. He had one hand underneath her, stroking her buttocks and he stroked her face with the other.

'What if I have made you pregnant'

he asked doubtfully,

'don’t worry, you have and it's wonderful'

Sam whispered.

'what do you mean, how do you know?',

Richard replied.

'I know, I know I have conceived and we're going to have a baby'

she beamed, face flushed.  He looked into her eyes saw them sparkling and sensed the conception that had already taken place deep inside her beautiful body.

'Will our baby be alright?'

he questioned.

'don’t worry my darling everything will be fine. I am so, so happy to be having your baby'.

Sam smiled at him. He leant up on one elbow and stroked her breasts before running his hand down to her belly which he gently massaged. He could not get enough of her, stroking her thighs, her bottom, her back, her beautiful face, not daring to believe that they would or could be together.

'We can go away and live as man and wife'

he said softly to his sister.  She looked up at him with such love before bringing his head to her and kissing his lips tenderly.

'I would be honoured to live as your wife'

she said to him before, totally spent, they both eventually fell asleep in each others arms.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

show her cunt lips and now a few pussy hairs peeking out the edges. She would sit and watch me fixing her bike with her legs spread wide and scratch her thigh. How I controlled my self I would never know.

I had been divorced for just over a year and not getting any pussy was making me very frustrated. Bea's ma, Amber had given me a delicious blowjob at a party once but she was so drunk she passed out soon afterwards, and had properly forgotten she had done it. I liked her ma, she had been a widow for about three years but since my divorce I saw little of her on a one to one as she was working at the bank. I would love to get closer to her but somehow I never plucked up the courage to ask her out or even over for a drink. Bea was the real problem. She would blatantly finger her cunt as she asked me for a favour. I was climbing the walls.

Things came to a head on the Saturday morning. Bea came over and for once was wearing loose shorts and a bikini top. She sat on the sofa and lifted one leg to scratch it and this allowed me to see that she was not wearing panties and I got a good look at her sweet little cunt and a few pussy hairs.
I groaned as I passed her a can of cola and sat down trying to hide my hardening cock. Bea hooked a leg over the armrest and sighed, "Look Ted, I really need to know, do you like me or not?" I looked at her in surprise. "Bea I think you are great, of course, I not only like you, I love you, what a question to ask" Bea giggled and came and sat on my lap and looked me hard in the eye as she felt my hard cock pushing against her arse. "Ted, I love you so much and always have but you treat me like a little girl, I have feelings and I want you so much to love me and treat me like a woman". She wriggled around and sat facing me, my hard cock in line with her cunt. She kissed me and eased her self along my throbbing cock and sighed.
"Ted I do very naughty things knowing you are watching and I get such a high thinking of you making love to me and well, it makes my pussy itch and I have to play with it". I hugged her and told her that she drove me crazy when she fingered her pussy. Bea giggled, "Well why don't you play with my pussy and do all sorts of delicious things to me, I do want you to". "Are you sure Bea?" I asked as she reached down and felt my hard cock. Bea kissed me and said,"I'm very sure Ted". I carried her up to my room and eased off her shorts as she removed her top. She lay like an angel with her legs spread wide. Her body was half way between a child and a woman and made my cock twitch. She smiled as she saw my hard cock as I removed my shorts and sighed as I moved close and let her stroke it.
"Wow Ted, it's sure a big one" Bea stroked it up and down as I fingered a very wet little cunt.
Bea groaned as I lay down and lifted her on top of me and turned her around so her sweet cunt was over my mouth. I licked then sucked her cunt lips and that made Bea tremble, "Oh, Ted that feels so good". Bea grabbed my cock. I could feel her hot breath on it and drooled as she licked the head of my throbbing cock. I feasted on her sweet tasting cunt and had her wriggling and squirming her cunt hard on my mouth as she sucked the head of my cock. I drooled as she felt my hard balls and I sucked her clit into my mouth and used my tongue to poke deeper into her cunt. Bea lasted a few minutes before she cried out and shuddered as she flowed her juices into my mouth. I eagerly sucked them out and felt Bea shake as I nipped her clit with my lips. Bea groaned and whispered, "I do so love you Ted" and eased off me. She hugged me and gave me a big kiss and moved down the bed and held my cock.

She looked up at me and smiled then began to suck the head of my cock again. I lay there and drooled as her mouth did wonders to my starved cock. Bea would suck the head and run her tongue over and around the head in her mouth. Bea eased in a bit more cock as she stroked the base and managed a third of my cock. Bea lifted my balls and sighed as she began to give my cock some serious attention. For such a young girl. She was doing a great job. I could not last long like this, all my thoughts and lack of sex would make me cum very quickly. I warned Bea that I was near to cuming but Bea just looked up at me and stroked my cock faster. I groaned as my balls rumbled and cried out as I erupted into her mouth. Bea seemed unsure what to do then gulped down the first lot and then sucked and swallowed as my spunk poured into her mouth. Bless her, she drained my cock. I could see some spunk around her mouth but she drained my cock then kissed it as she wiped her mouth and licked her fingers. Bea giggled, "Wow, Ted there was so much of it I did not know what to do with it and decided to eat it and not make a mess, and it tastes nice and thick". She crawled up into my arms and hugged me. "Did I do OK Ted?" I stroked her hair as she lay on top of me. "Bea honey, you did fantastic" I stroked her arse as Bea reached down and held my limp cock. Bea opened her legs and let me finger her arse then her cunt. I managed to get two fingers in with no problem and had Bea sighing as she moved further up to help me.
"I love you touching me Ted, and I have waited so long for you". Bea gripped my limp cock and pulled away from me and went back to my cock. As it was limp, Bea had little trouble sucking my cock into her hot little mouth. I lay there and watched this little darling sucking and licking my cock and slowly my cock began to harden. Beas eased some out of her mouth until she was satisfied that it was hard enough for her. Bea looked at me and smiled, "Now I want you inside me Ted" Bea lay back and spread her legs and stroked her cunt as I then lifted her legs up and knelt down and rubbed my cock around her cunt. Bea watched my cock and sighed as she felt the head slowly force in to her cunt.
I stopped as Bea groaned but she egged me on. I managed a good third and was pleased to feel Bea's cunt relax a little and cooed as she had half my ten-inch cock in her very tight cunt. I was very gentle and Bea held my hips as I eased my hard cock in and out of her little cunt. Bea groaned and sighed and wriggled her cunt around my cock and trembled. Bea grunted and stiffened and tried to take more of my cock as she lifted up and flooded down onto my cock. Bea whimpered and held me tight as her cunt relaxed a bit more. I pushed and eased in more cock as Bea lay there whimpering. Bea leaned up and kissed me. "That was so wonderful Ted". Thanks to Bea sucking out my spunk, I was hoping to last a lot longer this time but her hot little cunt wrapped tightly around my cock might be too much for me.
I now had two thirds of my cock in Bea and she seemed OK. She grunted something and I had to ask her to repeat it. "Please let me get on top" I rolled over so Bea sat on my stomach and she reached back and felt most of my cock in her cunt, "That's where it belongs Ted, deep in my pussy". Bea held my shoulders and kissed me as her little arse bobbed up and down my cock. She knew just how much cock to take without hurting herself. I stroked her back and arse as she began to bounce faster and faster.
I whimpered to the delicious feel of her tight cunt and prayed that I would not climax yet. But Bea had other ideas. She wanted to feel my spunk blast inside her and begged me to fill her eager cunt.
Bea cried out and rammed her cunt hard on my cock and winced but held all my cock in her cunt. I blasted deep and with some force into her cunt as Bea gurgled and groaned as my spunk poured into her. Bea wriggled her arse and licked my face and smiled. "That has to be the greatest feeling in the whole wide world". Bea lay there and sighed as she slowly relaxed. Bea held my cock in her cunt and licked my face like a puppy. "I have waited for this day ever since I saw ma suck your cock that night at Dee's party". Bea sat up and made sure my cock stayed where it was. She giggled and told me that to her I had always been her second daddy. Always there to help her and when her dad died she wanted to show her love to me in this special way. I held Bea tight and stroked her hair. Bea carried on. "When Sheila left you I thought, now I can have Ted all to my self". "I know ma likes you a lot but she thinks you don't like her Ted" I smiled, what a fool I had been over her mother, and now I had her thirteen year old telling me. Bea sighed. "I can feel your spunky sloshing around inside me and it feels great".

Bea wanted to stay like this forever but eventually allowed us to get up. Bea ran off to the shower as I sat there sighing to this fantastic experience. Bea came back and insisted on helping me shower. She paid special attention to my cock and balls as I could not resist a feel of her hot little cunt. By the time we did get out and dry, Bea refused to dress, "Are we not going to do it again Ted?" I smiled and thought why not.

We had a snack with Bea sitting on my lap as she reminding me of the party at Dee's "Ma was so drunk and what with loosing dad she was past caring. She always had a thing for you and so wanted to be closer to you. She knew I was watching but did not seem to mind. When she pulled your big cock out, I drooled as ma sucked it all into her mouth. My pussy was getting so wet as I began to play with my self, that was my very first time. I so wanted to be nearer but stayed behind the big pot plant and watched.
After that whenever I saw you I thought of your big cock and how I would love to suck it and have you fuck me. I tried every thing to encourage you but you never made a move and that pissed me off".

Bea cleared the things away and peeked out the window. "Ma will not be back until later so we can enjoy ourselves again". I felt my cock twitch and Bea giggled and said my cock must have heard her. Bea made me sit in the chair and knelt down and began to lick and suck my cock. Bea was getting better and seemed more relaxed as she ran her finger around my balls. I sighed and stroked Bea's hair.
Bea wanted to suck my cock longer but I wanted to fuck her before she sucked my spunk out again. I got some Vaseline and Bea giggled as she knelt over the chair and let me grease her cunt.
I nudged my cock into her tight cunt and Bea pushed back and sighed a she took half of it. Bea whimpered, "Delicious" I gave Bea a nice steady fuck. She was taking more of my cock each time and had most of it deep in her hot little cunt. I fingered her arse and Bea whimpered but let me push a finger in. Bea wriggled her arse and cooed, "I like that" and began to fuck my cock.

I just let her take the lead and Bea was riding up and down my cock like an old hand. Bea groaned as I eased in a second finger and then flooded down as my finger were deep in her arse. Bea rolled her arse around my fingers and cooed and sighed. Bea groaned as I pulled my fingers out and I held her little hips and began to give her a harder fuck. Bea groaned but drooled to the feel of my hard cock ploughing in and out of her cunt. I was pleased that Bea had not dragged my spunk out and began to feel Bea's clit as I reamed her cunt. Bea cried out again a little later and flooded down onto my cock again. Bea pushed back and had all my cock as she whimpered and shuddered wildly. God she was a joy to fuck. Her cunt held my cock deep inside her and she rolled her arse with my strokes.
Bea whimpered that my cock was banging her lungs and don't dare stop. Bea begged me to stick my fingers back in her butt and "Fuck my brains out" Bea's arse opened to my two greasy fingers and Bea went crazy bouncing up and down my cock My balls warned me that a pay load was due and I reamed her cunt harder and sighed as Bea cried out and shuddered and cooed loudly as she felt my spunk blast deep into her cunt. Bea was pinned down on the chair with two fingers deep in her arse and my cock buried to the roots and still she wriggled to drain my spunk out. Bea whimpered but held my cock tight with her cunt muscles. For over five minutes we stayed like this until Bea begged to stand up.

I pulled my fingers out and eased my limp cock out. Bea turned and saw my dripping cock and sucked it into her mouth. Bea cleaned my cock then found some spunk drops on my balls and licked them off before hugging me tight. "Ted that was so wild and I wanted it to go on forever".
She pulled me down and kissed me hard and let her tongue roam around my mouth. Bea held my limp cock and kissed it. Bea insisted that I sat down and climbed on my lap and smothered my face in kisses. She took my hand and led me up to the shower again and we rinsed ourselves and Bea wrapped her legs around my hips as I washed her cunt out with my fingers. Bea carefully washed my cock and gave it a quick suck before we stepped out and dried ourselves. I tried to slip my shorts on as Bea jumped on me and wrapped her legs around my waist. "I will always remember our first time together" We eventually got dressed and Bea helped me tidy up before kissing me good bye. Bea ran back,
"Ted will you please let ma know that you do like her and maybe invite her over for a drink or something?" I kissed Bea by the open door and assured her I would find some excuse to talk to Amber.

That only took a day because Amber came running over Sunday morning and cried, "Ted we got a burst water pipe and it's flooding the kitchen" I grabbed my toolbox and asked where the stopcock was. "I think it's in the garage Ted" she cried. I soon found it and shut it down and ran into the kitchen. The floor was flooded. I soon found the cause under the sink. One of the plastic snap connections had split on the cold feed. I ran back and found one in my shed and soon had it in position. Amber was crying as Bea came in with two brooms. Bea and I swept the water out the back door and then we mopped up and now it did not look too bad. Amber had a stone tiled floor so it was only the wood edges that had suffered, but they were cedarwood and would not be ruined. Bea played it pretty cool and did not panic like Amber. Amber sat down as Bea passed me a wine bottle and nodded to her ma. Bea put two glasses down and began to wipe the floor again to be sure all the water was cleared. Amber drank her glass and looked at me shyly. "I know Ted, I panicked and thank god that you were around" I poured Amber another glass as I got Bea to open the stopcock slowly and see how the new connection was. Thank heavens there was no more leaks. Bea ran back and forgot herself and wrapped her self around my legs, "Thanks Ted, you were great". Amber wiped her eyes and gripped my hand as she too thanked me again. Bea poured me a large glass of wine as she stroked her ma's hair. "Ma think how lucky we are having Ted right next door". Amber looked at Bea and frowned but gave her a kiss and agreed.
The time seemed right so as Bea swept the steps down, I told Amber that I had been so wrapped up in my own thoughts and maybe gave Amber the wrong idea that I did not like her. Amber sat there with a slight smile on her face as she held my hand. She looked at Bea and whispered, "Has my little girl been talking to you Ted?" I agreed that Bea might have said something to me. Amber giggled and just like her delicious daughter did and that made me smile. "Well Ted what would you say if I invited you over for dinner tonight to repay my thanks for your help?" I nodded as Bea came running in and looked at us both holding hands and smiled. "Am I interrupting something or I the only one cleaning up around here?" Amber and I started laughing as Bea stood with her hands on her hips trying to look stern.
Amber cuddled Bea and said, "I was inviting Ted to dinner tonight to say thank you for his help" Bea's eyes lit up and looked and me. Bea whispered in her ma's ear, "About time " We both heard her and I collapsed laughing as Amber had tears running down her face. Bea giggled and gave me a big hug and kiss. "See how easy it was Ted?" I gave her a big hug and rested my hand on her arse and agreed.
I made sure everything was OK and asked what time should I come over. Bea jumped in quick, "About six and I'll come over for you Ted". I picked up my tools after taking a last look at the pipe and Amber followed me to the door. Amber smiled and brushed my hair out of my eyes, "Kids, what do you do with them?" Amber looked at me and then gave me a quick kiss on my lips and said, "See you later Ted" and watched as I walked off humming to myself. Amber was a beautiful woman and I would keep my fingers crossed that I did not put my foot in my mouth and ruin the evening.

Bea came walking in wearing a short dress in pale blue, she looked delicious with her hair brushed down and flicking up at the ends. I wore slacks and a matching shirt in cream and Bea gave me a big sloppy kiss as she checked me over. "Look Ted this is your chance to get it together with ma, I shall leave you two alone to get to know each other". I picked up two bottles of white wine as Bea took my hand and led me through the back to her place. We had to use the main door, as Amber was busy in the kitchen. Bea took the wine and poured me a large drink from another bottle. Bea ran off and Amber came in and I groaned with delight. Amber had her blonde hair waved and resting on her shoulders. Her dress the same as Bea's in blue with her large firm tits standing proud, her small waist and slim hips swayed as she walked towards me. She looked stunning. She smiled and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek as I told her she looked fantastic. She beamed to my compliment and whispered. "You look good enough to eat" and winked at me.
Bea came back and led me into their dinning room and it was laid out and sparkled. Amber had gone to a lot of trouble to get this just right. I was very impressed. Bea gave my cock a little feel and led me to my chair. Bea sat opposite and Amber was going to sit next to me. I liked the idea. Bea refilled my glass and blew me a kiss and whispered, "I love you so much" Amber came in carrying a tray of dishes but refused my help. Bea did help and then we sat down to a delicious dinner of roast pork. I praised Amber on her cooking and the work she must have put into it all. I asked, "How's the kitchen Amber?" She gripped my hand and said. It is drying out and should be OK now".
We all drank plenty of wine and Bea looked so lovely as she insisted that she would clear the table. I offered to help but Amber rested her hand on my thigh and stopped me.

We later went into the lounge and Bea was making sure our glasses were kept filled. Amber was much more relaxed now and sat with me on the sofa as I drooled to the smell of her perfume. I could see down the top of her dress and saw two large firm tits without a bra to hide them and sighed to my self. Amber was very aware of Ted next to her and felt her cunt leaking as she crossed her legs. "Maybe I should have wore panties" she thought. For over an hour we talked and Bea ran around filling our glasses up and then made the excuse to prepare her homework for school tomorrow. Bea climbed on my lap and gave me a big sloppy kiss and hugged me. Then gave Amber a big hug and kissed her. Bea waved and we heard her climbing the stairs. Amber looked at me and giggled. "How come Bea has suddenly taken to giving you bigger hugs than she gives me" and burst out laughing. I lifted her onto my lap and said, "Now take all the hugs you want" Amber giggled and drained her glass and looked at me with a wicked smile on her face. "If memory serves me Ted, the last time I got drunk I might have been very naughty and done things to you, and I thought that because of that you did not like me any more". Amber stroked my face, "What did I really do Ted? I think I know but would rather you tell me for sure". I shifted Amber on to my cock and asked her did she really want to know. She giggled, "You know I do so please tell me". "Well Amber I am not sure where to start.
First you dragged me away to the patio at the side of the garden and gave me a hard kiss and told me you were feeling very horny and then you pulled out my hard cock and gave me the best cock suck of my entire life. I still think about it often". Amber laughed and wriggled on my hardening cock. "The best cock suck in your life, so why the hell has it taken so long to come back?" I sighed, "I was unsure how you felt about me and did not have the nerve to get to know you better. Please remember that Sheila had walked out and I sort of lost confidence in my self". Amber gave me a long kiss and stroked my face. "Ted, I remember every detail of that night, even Bea watching me. I have this thing about you and when Allen died my urges got stronger for you. When Sheila left you I hoped that things would develop between us but you made no move so that night at the party I took a chance and yes I was drunk but adored the taste of your hard cock in my mouth". She kissed me again, "I was so sure you would be calling around but you never did". Amber giggled as she felt my hard cock pushing against her arse. "Is there something down there that you would like me to take care of Ted?" I weakly nodded my head as Amber closed the door and came back. Amber knelt down in front of me and pulled my hard throbbing cock out and sighed. She kissed the head and took a slow lick along my cock and looked up. Amber slowly eased my cock into her mouth and sucked as she eased it all down her throat and then eased it out and kissed it. "Is that what you remember Ted?" I groaned as she pumped my cock and stopped. She giggled and whispered. "If Bea walks in here now I shall scream, so wait here". Amber went to the door and crept upstairs and opened Bea's door. Bea was in bed writing and looked up at her ma and grinned. Amber gave Bea a big kiss and smiled. "Thank you sweetheart for every thing. You know how I feel about Ted and I won't forget your sacrifice". Bea giggled and hugged Amber. "Believe me ma it was a pleasure to fuck him he is fantastic in the sack and that big cock will drive you crazy". Amber hugged Bea as Bea told her of our second fuck bent over the chair.

Amber kissed Bea. "Look Bea, I don't think Ted is ready for both of us just yet, let me work on him and hopefully he will come around to our way of thinking". Bea kissed Amber, "Does that mean that I can still go over and have a nice fuck with Ted?" Amber giggled and told her it was OK.

Amber came into the room and saw Ted sitting there, with a big hard cock drinking and totally naked and laughed. "I hope Ted you have not started without me" I grinned and said, "How's Bea?" Amber started to remove her dress, "Dead to the world, it was all that wine she was drinking. Amber stepped out of her dress and stood in front of me and her body was perfection I drooled as she opened her legs and let me finger her wet cunt. Amber sighed and pushed me down on the floor and held my cock.
She lay on top of me and her cunt hairs rested on my nose. Amber spread her legs and cooed as she felt my tongue poking into her cunt. Amber just swallowed my cock down her throat and licked my balls and had me drooling. Her throat was gently squeezing my hard cock and I made her groan as she felt me sucking hard on her clit. We sucked each other. The only noise was us both grunting in pleasure. Amber was an expert at sucking cock but I was surprised that I was not pumping my spunk down her throat. Amber started to shake and ground her cunt hard on my sucking mouth and flooded down. Amber gripped my balls and shuddered as she drained her climax into my eager mouth.
She tasted just like Bea sweet and rich. Amber eased off my face and groaned and eased my cock out of her mouth and sat there with glazed eyes. She looked at me and then my cock and straddled over my stomach and guided my cock into her cunt. Amber sighed and slid down my cock and sat there cooing with all ten inches buried in her cunt. She sat up and whimpered, "That's some cock Ted"
Amber held my shoulders and began to bounce up and down my cock drooling. Amber would lift up and ram her cunt down my cock and then do it again. Her cunt held my cock tight and all I could do was stroke her hard nipples. Amber fucked me hard for about a couple of minutes then lifted up and shuddered and rammed her cunt hard down on my cock and I felt her hot cum wash over my cock. Amber sat there with small beads of sweat on her face as she trembled out the last of her climax. Amber smiled and I felt her cunt muscles gently squeezing my cock and knew that she had full control over me. I tried to sit up but Amber pushed me down and grunted in a snarl,
"Just lay there and let my cunt suck it all out". Her cunt was milking my cock so deliciously that I just sighed and nodded. Amber lifted up a little and her cunt gripped and sucked my cock as Amber used her cunt muscles faster. I whimpered as she wiped my face and grinned as I cried out and erupted into her sucking cunt. Amber kept milking my cock and sighed as she drained my balls. She lay on top of me with my cock held tight in her cunt as she asked, "Did that blow your mind Ted?" I sighed and kissed her and stroked her arse. Amber giggled as she eased off my cock and sucked it into her mouth and sucked it clean. She lay down next to me still holding my limp cock. "The feeling of your spunk pouring into me was so lovely".

We lay there for a minute and sat up as Amber poured me a large brandy and giggled, "Sorry Ted but I just had to show you my trick pussy". I laughed as Amber snuggled in and sighed; "If Bea had walked in just then I think she would have jumped on you". I looked at Amber and frowned, "Oh come on Ted, she's nuts about you". Amber kissed me and looked at my limp cock and kissed me, "Are you one of those horny mountain guys that likes to fuck girls in the arse". My cock twitched in her hand, "God, your cocks got ears Ted". I sat back against the armchair as Amber slid onto my lap and kissed me.
I stroked Amber's hard nipples and big tits as she nuzzled into my neck. Amber licked my neck and sighed as I sucked hard on her tit. She ran her fingers through my hair as she groaned and hugged me. "Suck mama's tit baby suck it dry". Amber groaned and stroked my cock and giggled as she felt it harden again in her hand, She pulled me off her tit and kissed me hard. Amber insisted on giving my cock a nice suck and then knelt with her head resting on the seat of the chair.
I moved behind as Amber pulled her arse cheeks open wide. Her arse ring winked at me and I wiped my cock around her wet cunt and then pushed the head slowly into her arse. Amber trembled and pushed back slowly to help. I stopped half way as Amber cooed and sighed. Amber lifted her arse up and slowly pushed down my cock. Amber grunted and eased up an inch or so and moaned, "That has to be the biggest cock ever in that hole Ted". I held her hips as I slowly fucked her arse and was pleased to feel Amber relax and whimper. I adored the feel of my cock in her arse and smiled as I saw my cock ploughing back and forth deep in her delicious arse. Amber cooed and sighed and let me do the fucking. This was the sweetest arse I ever had fucked. Amber just whimpered as my cock began to power deeper until she was getting it all and I had her squirming around on my cock and making a hell of a lot of noise
I knew that I could last longer this time around and held her hips as I reamed her sweet arse with pleasure. Amber lifted up and slid up and down my cock cooing and sighing. Amber groaned and pushed hard down on my cock and cried out as she shuddered and violently hard fucked my cock as she climaxed. Amber whimpered and turned her head and had tears in her eyes.
"Ted, that was fantastic". I smiled and kissed her shoulder and carried on fucking her arse. Amber groaned but her arse relaxed and was taking my cock well with no sign of pain. I groaned as she tried to squeeze my cock with her arse muscles but she gave up and left me to start to hard fuck her arse. Amber braced herself and met each deep thrust with relish and lined her arse up again with my cock. For a good five minutes I hard fucked her arse and at last felt my balls tingle.
Amber was panting and whimpering and she growled loudly as she felt my cock swell up in her arse, "Yes" she screamed and flooded down as my cock blasted deep into her arse. I held her tight with my cock buried to the hilt and sighed as my flowing spunk seeped into every crevice in her arse. Amber shuddered and knelt there panting and at last lifted up and looked at me. Her eyes were half closed as she wriggled her arse on my cock and groaned as I eased it out with a loud plop.
Some of my spunk squirted out but Amber just looked at my cock hungrily. She turned and sucked it into her mouth and sucked it clean before falling on me and kissed me. "Oh Ted, that was so wild, I seemed to be cuming for ever". Amber pushed me down and covered my face with kisses and then licked my cock and balls. We lay in each other's arms for a while then had a drink.
Amber sat on my lap and gripped my arm. We drank our drinks as I told her that it was now eleven and time to go. Amber groaned but let me dress as she slipped on her dress. We tidied our selves up and Amber led me to the front door. Amber giggled and felt my cock and asked if I was going to see her again. I smiled and hugged her and stroked her arse. "Just try and keep me away Amber".

I lay in bed and thought of my fantastic fuck with young Bea on Saturday and the great fuck with her ma Amber on Sunday night. I lay there stroking my cock and relived the moment when my cock exploded in her sweet arse. I fell asleep with a big smile on my face and a nice feeling of total relaxation.
I showered and dressed and went over to the office and checked the mail, just a bill and a request for some files to be checked for the publishers. I ran a small agency that legally checked documents and papers for loopholes in the legal system and made a good living from it. I used a good computer and it was link to a major network that I could call on for extra help. I left the three staff and was pleased at our turnover. Since my wife divorced me the business and taken off and was now making good money. I did some shopping and was back home by one and cleaned up the place. Amber said she was going to come over to talk and wondered what that was about.
Amber knocked on the back door at three and then walked in and saw me and hugged me. "I have one very sore arse and may need some soft soothing affection". I made some fresh coffee and we sat in the kitchen as Amber held my hand. "First I have to say a big thank you for fixing the burst pipe, second a very big thank you for a delicious and enjoyable night". She kissed me hard and looked at me with those delicious blue eyes and grinned. She blew me a kiss and whispered, "You were fantastic last night". Amber gave me a hug and giggled and told me that Bea lay upstairs and listened to the noise I was making and knew what we were doing. "She made it very clear this morning, that she was coming over to see you so I had better make myself scarce". Amber said she would talk to me later if that were all right.
Amber had been gone about twenty minutes when Bea came in the back door and stood there smiling, in her pretty school dress. "You must have given ma a good time last night Ted what with all that noise she was making and that makes me very happy". Bea hugged me and gave me a big kiss and whimpered, "Can you please carry me upstairs and fuck my brains out please?"
My cock hardened as I rushed upstairs with Bea in my arms. Bea stripped off and waited for me.
"Can we suck each other first and then let me kneel down as I loved that position?" I lay on the bed as Bea crawled on top and mashed her cunt in to my mouth. Bea sucked and licked my cock then eased it into her mouth and sucked away humming. I reamed her cunt with my tongue and sucked her clit with my lips as she squirmed around. Bea soon climaxed and whimpered as she rubbed her flowing cunt around my mouth. She shuddered and sighed and drooled as I licked out her sweet cum.
Bea kissed me and knelt on the bed and gripped the headboard and groaned as my cock eased into her cunt. Bea was not so tight today and I sighed when I saw a good half of my cock in her tight cunt. I gave Bea a slow but hard fuck that had her rolling her cunt round my cock in pleasure. I drooled as she stroked my balls from between her legs and lifted her head and groaned softly. I managed to give Bea another hard climax, as she was now taking most of my cock then she begged me to fill her cunt full with my cum. I gave Bea a few good deep hard fucks and then smiled as my cock poured my hot spunk deep into her cunt. Bea whimpered but drained my cock and knelt there getting her breath back.
She lifted off my cock and sucked it clean and hugged me, "Thank you Ted, I have been dreaming of this all day at school". Bea ran into the bathroom and cleaned up then came out as I was dressing. Bea gave my cock a little suck and said she would have to go. I kissed her and watched her run off home. I finished dressing and went down and got some dinner started.

About Eight thirty Amber came in through the kitchen and I patted the sofa seat next to me. I poured Amber a glass of wine as she nestled in and held my arm. I waited until Amber was comfortable and asked her what she wanted to talk to me about. She giggled and sat on my lap. "Ted I am just crazy about you and feel so happy and relaxed with you". She sipped her drink and stroked my face.
I kissed her neck as she sighed and put her glass down. "Ted, I know this may not be the right time but how do you really feel about Bea. I mean do you still see her as a little girl or are you now aware that she is turning into a very beautiful teenager. I smiled at this remark. I was more aware than she thought. I saw Bea as one very horny and sexy girl and age did not come into it. I told Amber the truth, well to a point. That when I saw Bea in her skimpy bikini's, I was very aware that she was indeed no longer a little girl but one very sexy looking female. Amber giggled and kissed me. "You mean she makes your cock hard watching her". I grinned and nodded as Amber held my hand.
Amber laughed and told me she had no problem with Bea. "That girl has her head firmly screwed on". I topped up Amber's glass as she sat on my lap. "Ted I have an idea, how about coming with us for the weekend up to our trailer on Lakeside?" I remembered that Her and Bea used to go up there a lot a year or so ago and liked the idea of us all together and becoming closer and agreed. "OK big boy, we can drive up late Friday and have a great weekend".
Amber wriggled her arse on my cock, "Ted I can't go home without my pussy full of cock"
I dragged Amber up to bed and after she had giving my cock a real hard suck, I gave her a double fuck. My old staying power was coming back and I just could not resist giving Amber a nice long hard fuck in her arse. It was past eleven before Amber went home, limping.

We had my station wagon loaded and I headed for Lakeside a two-hour drive. Bea was thrilled that we would all be together and held my shoulders as Amber held my thigh on the drive. We had a clean run and with Amber's directions were soon unloading the car. Amber sent Bea over to the store with a small list as she made some coffee. Bea returned and changed into her tight hot pants and loose top.
I had a look around and saw that there were only two bedrooms. The one Bea used and a large double. Bea put my bag on the bed and whispered; "Tonight you sleep with ma" I smiled and began to understand what was going on. They both knew about each other and maybe it was not such a bad idea. Mother and daughter both getting my cock. Amber changed into a short skirt with no panties and I drooled as she bent down to pick something up and saw a delicious bare arse and pussy.
After dinner, we strolled along the river and then later sat drinking and talking. Amber giggled as Bea sat on my lap and kissed my neck. Bea looked at me with a wicked smile on her face as she handed me my drink. Some time later, we cleaned up and got ready to turn in. Now I would see how they were going to play their scene.
Bea came out from her room wearing a thin shirt and jumped on me to kiss me good night and I held her bare arse as she hugged and kissed me. I could not resist a little finger before putting her down and watching her kiss Amber then closed her door. Amber gave my cock a little squeeze and kissed me.

I followed Amber into the bedroom and Amber slipped her dress off and waited for me to undress.
She climbed into bed and waited for me to climb in. Amber giggled when she saw that I had a hard throbbing cock and eagerly sucked it into her mouth. She moved around so I could suck on her cunt as she swallowed my cock down her throat. I gave Amber a heavy climax with her mashing her cunt hard on my mouth as I drained out her cunt juices. Amber groaned but eased off my cock and came and sat on my stomach. She licked her lips. "Every time I climax with you it gets better and better".
She leaned down and kissed me and stroked my hair. Amber reached back and guided my cock into her cunt and slid down and sat there. She had her cunt muscles sucking my cock again as she sat there drooling to the feel of my hard cock deep in her cunt. I lifted Amber slightly and began to ram my cock hard and fast in and put of her cunt. Amber was taken by surprise but was soon fucking me back and she loved it. I flipped over and lifted her legs high and rammed her cunt for a couple of minutes, then pulled out and got her on her knees and rammed my cock back in. Amber cried out and flooded down on my cock and was drooling as she shuddered. Her cunt was milking my cock and Amber sighed as my cock blasted my spunk deep into her begging cunt.
Amber knelt there panting and groaned as I eased my cock out. Amber turned and sucked my cock and was pleased to see that it was not limp but still fairly hard. She just looked at me and turned around and pulled her arse cheeks open. My wet cock pushed slowly into her arse as Amber cooed and gave her arse a little shake of pleasure. I now could give Amber what she wanted a good hard and lasting arse fuck. For ten minutes I hard reamed her arse as she lost count of her climaxes. My thighs were wet from her cum dripping on my legs and Amber was whimpering and moaning for me to fill her arse with my soothing spunk. She did not have to wait long and whimpered loudly as she felt my spunk blast deep in her arse. Amber milked my cock and rested with my cock buried to the roots.
She look back at me with a smile on her face, sweat running down her eyes and whispered, "Animal" Amber slid off my cock and sucked and licked it and held it in her hands and kissed the head.
She snuggled into me and groaned. "You have just fuck the legs from under me and it was fantastic". We lay with Amber's arse pressed against my cock and drooled as she wriggled on my cock. "Ted, I feel so relaxed and ache all over" I licked her neck as she gripped my arm then turned and faced me. Amber gave me a slow soft kiss and licked my lips and held my limp cock. Amber sighed and then moaned as I licked a nipple. "Ted please darling, stop I have no energy left" I smiled as she looked at me and giggled. "Save it for the morning you will certainly need it" and hugged me tight. So we kissed and hugged and drifted off to sleep.

Some time in the night I felt Bea crawl into bed with us and she wedged her self between Amber and me and snuggled in and held my cock. She was naked and leaned up and kissed me.
Amber grunted and turned and put an arm around Amber and murmured "Hi baby" and went back to sleep. Bea sighed as she snuggled tightly into me and lifted a leg onto my thigh and went to sleep. I glanced at the clock and it was just after four.

I awoke and sighed. Some one was sucking my cock and was doing a great job. I opened one eye and saw Bea sucking away with her eyes closed. Amber grunted and snuggled in as Bea stroked my hard balls. Amber opened her eyes and saw me and kissed me as she stroked Bea's hair. Looking right at me, Amber said, "Suck it all out Bea, don't waste a drop of Ted's delicious spunk". Amber groaned as I pulled her to me. "Please be careful. I am still aching from your delicious hard fucking". Amber groaned and looked down at Bea with over half my cock in her mouth. "Now we are complete Ted". Amber groaned as she tried to sit up and giggled as I cried out and poured into Bea's sucking mouth. Bea never lost the beat, she sucked and swallowed in time with my spunk spurting into her mouth and drained my cock so lovely that I was drooling as she cleaned my cock of every drop.

Bea crawled up into my arms and lay on top of me and licked her spunk dripping lips. Amber kissed her and tasted my spunk and grinned. Bea sighed as she kissed me, and in a western drawl said, "Any time you are ready mister, stick that old poker right up my pussy". Amber reached down and began to pump my cock until it was rock hard again. Amber gave it a little suck and guided my cock into Bea's cunt. Amber giggled "Honey I want to see all Ted's cock deep in your pussy". Bea grunted and nodded her head and pushed down on my cock. Bea eased up and down my cock holding me tight and sighed as she eased further down and climaxed. Bea shuddered and whimpered and rolled her tight cunt around my cock and pushed down and took all my cock. Amber hugged her and kissed her ear,
"Great, you have the whole cock baby". Bea groaned and I held her hips and began to fuck her again and Bea begged for me to let her kneel. Amber moved off and helped Bea kneel and pulled her baby's arse cheeks open. Amber cooed as she saw my hard cock sink back into Bea's cunt. Bea grunted but held all my cock in her cunt. I gave Bea a nice fast fuck that had Amber sighing as she watched my cock ploughing deep in her baby's cunt. Bea cried out and climaxed and thrashed around draining her climax and whimpering. I was not far off and held her small hips and fucked her until my cock poured into her little cunt. Bea managed to drain my cock and held it tight in her cunt.
Bea whimpered and eased off my cock and allowed Amber to suck and clean my cock. Amber saw my spunk dripping out of Bea's cunt and slid under and sucked my spunk out and making Bea sigh with pleasure.
Later we all lay locked together and rested as Bea kissed my face all over and then kissed Amber.
We eventually got up and showered and sat naked in the lounge and drank our coffee. Amber hugged me and said. "Ted we both love you to bits and well. I was not sure if you would have us both to start with so we worked out for Bea to get in first and then bring me in. The whole thing leap forward when I got the burst water pipe". I had guessed most of their plan but was pleased, but why the hell did I take so long to get it on with Amber?
That evening I had the pleasure of both of them. I had Amber sucking my cock as I sucked Bea's cunt and then fucked Amber as I finger fucked Bea. Later I gave Amber a hard arse fuck and then fucked Bea. When we did go to bed I had Bea on top with my cock still in her cunt, with Amber hugging me, and reminding me that they both loved me.

time. So she wasn’t his favourite person in the whole wide world.

Which was why this moment was so fucking sweet.

The last time he’d seen her had been in court. She’d stood there looking all fucking demure as she gave her ‘account’ of what had happened between them earlier. The anger still burned like it was fresh every time he thought of it. He’d done a lot of things in his life, but he had never raped a girl. And present company excluded of course, he never intended to.

He would have accepted doing time for a crime that he had actually committed; there were sure as hell enough of those. But to be sent to the Marines for attempted rape when the whole thing was bullshit? That he couldn’t accept. Watching her stand there turning on the waterworks while she told the jury about how he’d held her up against a wall and finger fucked her until she begged him to stop? He would have gladly done the time for murder instead if he’d been able to run across the room and strangle her.

She’d treated him like she thought he was shit from the day that they met, although that still didn’t cool the full-on lust that he felt every time that he even thought about her. The stuck up English accent drove him so crazy that he couldn’t tell if he wanted to screw someone or kick the shit out of them. She knew he wanted her; she had to. Everyone else knew it. He tried his best not to make her mad at him, but he had to make a living. The city wasn’t an easy place to live for a half Irish punk without a father. Not that he was making any excuses for himself. There were other choices he could have made and didn’t.

She caught him one day selling weed on the school grounds. It was small time shit that normally people would just have gotten a warning about, but he’d been there too many times already. He found himself sitting in her classroom after the end of school every day for the rest of the month. Not that he really thought of that as punishment until the last day.

“This is the last time I’m putting up with this from you, Sean,” his teacher said, in full-scale Bitch mode. “You’re not a child any more and you’re certainly capable of knowing right from wrong. If you’re caught engaging in any illegal activity on the school grounds again you will be permanently excluded from the school. Is that clear enough for you?”

Sean looked over at his teacher and smiled mischievously. “It is,” he agreed. “But I’ve always wondered. Are you so uptight because your dealer isn’t coming up with the goods, or do you just need a good fuck? Either way, I can hook you up, you know?”

Harrison looked unimpressed. “Today is not a good day to try to provoke me, Sean,” she replied. “I have a lot of work to do and I can think of better ways of spending my time than this.”

“You mean than with me,” Sean growled, his sense of humour disappearing as he was suddenly reminded that he would never be good enough for her. He stood up and walked towards the front of the room, agitated. “Why the fuck is it that I’m not even worth the time of day?”

“You can think what you like,” she snapped. “Just do it elsewhere, please.” That was enough for Sean. He stalked towards her, his eyes smouldering. Lisa backed away quickly, until her back hit the classroom wall and she was trapped. Sean advanced on her until his chest was grazing her nipples and he grabbed her cheek, let his mouth almost touch hers. He stood there for several moments, his breathing heavy with anger and arousal.

She didn’t move, or scream, or try to push him away. She simply stood there, waiting for him to do whatever he was going to do. Her breathing was unsteady and she was trembling slightly, but she still didn’t fight him. He desperately wanted to turn his head just enough so that he could taste her, but he’d probably already done enough to get himself kicked out of the school.

Sean took a half step backwards. “I’m sorry,” he whispered softly, then let his hand slide down off Lisa’s cheek. “I’m sorry.” He left the room and didn’t look back. He’d expected her to have him kicked out for that, but she didn’t say a word to anyone. Which made him wonder about whether she had actually enjoyed the whole thing.

And that brought him back to his interpretation of the events so ashamedly described by Miss Innocent during their little courtroom drama. A couple of weeks after their not-quite kiss, she’d followed him into the students’ study room to continue an argument that he was trying to escape. He hadn’t finished an assignment for her class. Big deal. Like he was ever going to graduate from the fucking school anyway. She was arguing for argument’s sake, and she was driving him crazy. And turning him on.

Sean stomped off into the kitchen in the hope that she would leave so that he could wait until his raging hard on had gone. But no. Why would she follow him in there if she didn’t want anything to happen?

As soon as she walked through the door to the kitchen, Sean closed it behind her and slammed his body up against hers. He grabbed her arms and held them still with his left hand as he slid his right hand to her chin and held her mouth steady. He didn’t hesitate this time; he slid his mouth over hers and kissed her hard. Her mouth tasted like cream and he growled in ecstasy as he thrust up against her, the hand on her jaw moving down and onto her left breast.

He felt her groan softly as he slid his tongue into her mouth and his fingers over her nipple. She writhed against him for a moment, until he made it clear that he didn’t want to let her go. His hand slid into her shirt and cupped her bare breast and she turned her head away from Sean and moaned in pleasure, her face red with shame.

“I wanna fuck you baby,” Sean whispered softly, his hand sliding down across her hips and on to her thighs. He continued to kiss his teacher as he slid his hand back up her skirt and into her underwear. She moaned against him softly, squirmed as she tried to free her arms from his grip. He slid his fingers inside her gently, stroked around in a circle as he used his thumb to stroke over her clit. She arched her back against him in response, whining desperately against his mouth.

Lisa tore her mouth away from Sean’s and tried to catch her breath. He slid his mouth to her throat instead and continued his assault with his altogether far too talented mouth. God, he felt good. But she couldn’t do this. “Let me go,” she whispered softly, and he froze against her neck. “Please Sean.”

Sean straightened and slid his fingers out of Lisa’s underwear slowly. He slid both hands to her face and held her eyes level with his. “Tell me you don’t want me,” he growled, grinding his hips against hers slowly. She gulped.

“You’re a student, Sean,” she whispered. “And I’m your teacher. I’ll lose my career for this; please let me go. Please.”

And he let her go. And that brought them back to the courtroom drama. He didn’t know why she’d said what she did. Maybe she was trying to protect herself in case he tried to undermine her. It was bullshit anyway, whichever way you cut it. Being accused of rape – even attempted rape – would always put a damper on the rest of your life.

Sean watched with an arrogant detachment as two of his men marched the woman into his office and sat her down in the chair opposite his desk. He leaned back in his chair for a moment and savoured the fear that he could feel coming off her in waves. He usually wasn’t that interested in prolonging the agony, but this was certainly different.

He hadn’t seen her in ten years, but she looked almost unchanged. Her hair was the same chestnut brown and as glossy and poker straight as he remembered, although it seemed shorter now that he thought about it. She still had a gorgeously curvy figure and didn’t even seem like she’d put on a single extra pound. However, her beautiful big brown eyes were filled with fear and panic rather than her old holier than thou look, and he certainly liked the change.

Although Lisa looked the same as she had ten years earlier, Sean most certainly did not. He was no longer the gangly street punk that she remembered from his time at her school. He had grown into and developed his body to the point where he now had an impressive presence, even while sitting down. His once greasy looking half Puerto Rican features had matured, and together with a well trimmed goatee and beautifully modern, messily spiked haircut, made him look incredibly striking. His smouldering dark eyes didn’t hurt either.

She’d said that he’d never amount to anything. He had to fight to keep the smirk from his face as the bitch sat trembling in his office, knowing only too well how easily he could destroy her. In ten years he had built an empire that from nothing had turned into the strongest mafia family in the area. He was literally the most powerful man in the city and he had a hundred men snapping at his heels ready to do his dirty work for him just in case he didn’t feel like it.

“I’ve waited a long time for this,” Sean murmured softly, finally allowing a glint of satisfaction to shine through. Lisa almost shivered in fear.

“Look, Sean…” she started, finding it difficult to meet his gaze. She was terrified, and with good reason. Her voice lacked its trademark Bitch quality, and she suddenly seemed very fragile while on his home ground.

“Nobody has called me Sean in a very long time,” he said softly. She knew that, of course. He’d been in the news enough that she couldn’t possibly have missed his rise to infamy. Angel Morgan was always a source of interesting gossip.

“I’m sorry,” she replied. She was gripping her hands together in her lap painfully. “Angel. I know that we haven’t had the, um… most successful relationships in the past, but I promise you this has nothing to do with me.”

“Oh really?” Angel asked, one eyebrow raising in amusement.

“Really,” Lisa repeated, her eyes widening imploringly.

Angel leaned forward in his chair for a moment as he let the silence drag out. He was unsurprised to note that the change in the dynamics of their relationship had made him want the bitch even more than he had when he was a kid. After months of being bossed around and then having his life destroyed by her, having the ability to end her life in a second without even lifting a finger was a powerful stimulant.

“Because you understand how things look to me,” Angel murmured softly, deliberately allowing his eyes to roam over Lisa’s chest until she squirmed in embarrassment. “Don’t you?” She was silent, so he elaborated for her. “First you completely fuck up my life to save your own, and then when you see me actually get back on my feet, you can’t take being wrong, so you try to fuck me over again.”

Lisa’s eyes darted to meet Angel’s in panic. “It isn’t like that!” she whispered, her hands gripping her side of the desk in panic. “I promise you it isn’t! This has nothing to do with me, Angel, I swear it doesn’t!”

“And why the fuck should I believe you?” Angel asked, allowing his voice to take on some of his trademark menacing quality. He noticed her squirm again at that, and was amused to notice that she pressed her legs together very quickly. Getting wet?

“Because it’s ridiculous!” Lisa exclaimed. “Why would I try to draw your attention to me by doing this? What could I possibly have to gain from it?” It was true, it was ridiculous. There was no way on earth that she would have ever wanted to draw Sean “Angel” Morgan’s attention to her ever again. She had been less than amused to find out that her boyfriend had borrowed money from one of the mafia families. When she’d found out it had been from Sean Morgan, she had nearly had a fit. And when she’d found out that he’d borrowed it against her house and wasn’t going to pay it back…

She explained what had happened and Angel listened to her babble. It wasn’t until she had finished explaining the whole mess that she realised what kind of trouble she was actually in. Angel already knew the story, and he’d known all along exactly what had happened. He didn’t get where he was today by being ignorant of his business deals. He’d allowed her boyfriend to borrow the money against her house, and he’d done it in order to get her into this position. He didn’t care about the money, he cared about getting his hands on her.

The full weight of the situation now sinking in, Lisa sat silently, willing the tears not to fall as she waited for Angel to do what he was going to do. She had no idea what he was thinking; the man sitting in front of her was almost unrecognisable as the kid that had caused her so much trouble in his time at school. He was beautiful, and well dressed, and well built. And he gave off an aura of absolute self confidence that was both intensely attractive and utterly intimidating at the same time.

Angel sat back in his chair again, satisfied that Lisa now understood the situation that she was in, and the fact that she was completely at his mercy. “Do you have any idea how much money you owe me?” he asked softly. She opened her mouth to protest that it wasn’t her debt, but then realised that it was pointless. “No?” he continued. “Four hundred grand, baby. That means that your house belongs to me. And I am going to collect.”

Lisa closed her eyes and looked down as she felt a tear spill onto her cheek. If he took her house, she would have absolutely nothing left out of everything she had ever worked for. She dropped her head into her hands and whispered “Sean, please. This isn’t fair.”

“It isn’t?” he asked. “After you had me convicted of attempted rape when you knew it was bullshit? After you absolutely destroyed my entire life? Maybe I’m not being hard enough on you, is that what you mean?”

“I was not willing and you knew it Sean!” Lisa growled. “That’s why you were holding my arms down and had me pinned against the wall, if you remember! And this is a complete set up.”

“This is no more of a set up than what you did to me, you bitch,” Angel replied. “You moaned like a whore and you know it. And when you asked me to let you go, I fucking let you go. You did all this because you fucking liked it, and you were terrified that I would tell someone. You did it to save your own fucking ass and to hell with me.”

Lisa was silent for several moments, and then took a shaky breath. “What do you want from me, Angel?” she asked. “To take away everything I’ve worked for? Well you’ve done that. Can I please go now?”

Angel smiled nastily. “Do you really think you’re getting away from me that easily, baby?” he asked. “After ten years of wanting to beat the living shit out of you, do you honestly think I’m going to let you go now?” His voice had descended even more into his menacing tone, but was also becoming huskily sexy at the same time. Lisa gulped hard.

“Then…” she whispered, her voice breaking in fear. “What are you…?”

“Do you really think I care about four hundred grand?” Angel asked. Lisa frowned in confusion. “It’s not the fucking money that I want, baby. It’s you. I want to see you fucking suffer. I’m going to humiliate you and degrade you until you feel the way that I felt when you told the world that I’m a fucking rapist. And if you behave, then maybe when I’m done I won’t fucking kill you.”

Lisa sat in silence for a moment, until she could no longer stand the tension. “What are you going to do?” she asked softly.

Angel stood up and stalked towards Lisa’s side of the desk slowly. He pulled her to her feet and pushed her until she had her back to the wall. “You, baby,” he whispered softly as he slid his hand to her chin to hold her eyes level with his. “You are going to do anything that I want, for as long as I want, until I’m done with you. And if you complain, or you don’t perform exactly like I wanted, I’m going to beat the fucking shit out of you until you do. Do you understand?”

Lisa whimpered softly at the proximity of Angel’s body, but nodded obediently. There was no way that she could get out of this. He smiled, then moved so that he was pinning her to the wall and held her arms behind her back with his left hand.

“Feel familiar?” he asked as he slid his right hand against her breast. Lisa closed her eyes in fear; it did feel all too familiar, but a whole lot worse at the same time. Ten years ago she had known that she was in a public place and that she had a lot more chance of escape. Now… she was utterly at Angel’s mercy, and he had none to give. His body was hard and muscled enough so that she knew she had no chance of overpowering him, and even if she did, she would never be able to get far enough away from him to be out of his reach.

“I’m a rapist now baby,” he whispered, his fingers tightening over her nipple until she whimpered in pain. “I may as well fucking enjoy it.” He leaned down and kissed her, his body reacting instantly to the familiar creamy taste of her mouth. She moaned softly as she squirmed against him, gasping as she felt his dick press into her lower belly.

Angel slid his mouth to Lisa’s throat and continued to kiss as he slid his hand from her breast down and into her underwear. He stroked over her clitoris with his thumb and slid two fingers inside her and circled slowly, just as he had done when they had been in the school. “Aren’t you gonna ask me to stop, baby?” he taunted softly, and tears started to fall down Lisa’s face again. She was ashamed to realise that she was a lot wetter than she should be, and he knew it. She gasped as his thumb found the perfect rhythm on her clitoris to drive her crazy and held there, and his mouth continued to torment her throat.

Lisa moaned softly as her body started nearing orgasm. She was pushing as hard as she could against Angel’s hand, desperate for him to send her over the edge. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she bit her lip and had to concentrate on not letting herself collapse. She whined in desperation as he suddenly withdrew his fingers and stepped away from her, leaving her utterly frustrated.

Now that he had her, Angel was eager to fuck his little prize. But he’d been waiting ten years; he could manage to wait a few minutes longer. Especially if it added to her humiliation and discomfort. She was breathless and dishevelled and the look of shameful pleasure on her face was rapidly being replaced with anger and embarrassment. Good. He didn’t want her to roll over and beg; there would have been no fun in that. He walked back over to his desk and dropped his suit jacket onto the chair, then pulled off his tie and loosened the top buttons of his shirt. He slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt as he turned around to face Lisa again.

“Come here,” he whispered softly. She stood for a moment, weighing up her options. She didn’t want to act the slave and do as she was told; he was blackmailing her and had just totally humiliated her, after all. However, she didn’t have much choice in the matter. She eventually took a couple of small steps towards him as a token gesture of obedience. He was unimpressed.

“Come here,” he said again, his voice hard. He wasn’t used to having to repeat himself, and his eyes blazed angrily. Lisa gulped, and did as she was told, walking up to him so that she had to crane her neck to look into his eyes. He tangled one hand into the hair at the nape of her neck and pulled downwards until she took the hint and got down onto her knees.

It was obvious what he wanted, but Lisa refused to do anything without being told. Angel slid his hand to Lisa’s jaw and lifted her face until her eyes met his again. “You’ve got two choices baby,” he growled. “You can blow me, or not. But if not, you’re gonna regret it. It’s up to you.”

Of course now that she had a choice, she couldn’t possibly relent. Even though it meant that she was going to suffer for it (and then probably have to blow him anyway). Lisa lifted her chin in defiance and sat still, refusing to move. Angel raised an eyebrow in amusement.

“Let me put it this way for you,” he went on. “You can blow me, or you can blow every single one of the ten guys standing outside, and then me. Do you think you need the practice first baby?”

Lisa scowled. She had been determined not to give in, but what would be the point if it just meant humiliating herself in front of even more people? She slid the palms of her hands onto his thighs and stroked gently for a moment, then slowly unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants.

She gulped in apprehension. He was pretty big, and Lisa had always had a well developed gag reflex; this was going to be difficult. She slid her hands back on to his thighs and stroked up and down slowly, feeling the muscles move beneath his skin. The suit certainly hadn’t over-exaggerated his build, and his legs were beautiful. Lisa slid one hand to her mouth and licked over her palm up to her finger ends, before gently gripping his shaft and sliding up to cup the head.

The soft moan that Lisa heard above her spurred her on a little, and she stuck out her tongue and lapped it from the base of his shaft to the tip, returning to gently lick over his balls before sliding back up and flicking her tongue into the opening at the top.

The feel of Lisa’s mouth on his dick was electric as she first started to suck and Angel moaned softly in pleasure, his fingers sliding into her hair and rubbing her scalp gently. As much as he had enjoyed his past achievements in getting to where he was today, even murdering his biggest competitors with his own hands didn’t compare to the feeling of elation he was experiencing at this moment. He closed his eyes and groaned harshly as Lisa slid her hand to his balls and stroked for a moment before squeezing gently.

She had him coming a lot quicker than he’d expected, and he was almost annoyed that she had gotten off so easily. She stood up again slowly, used her middle finger to mop up a dribble of his come that had landed on her chin, and then sucked her finger clean. She’d staged it to tease and it worked perfectly, but he was going to need a few minutes before he’d be ready to finally screw her into submission.

Lisa frowned apprehensively as Angel called another man into the room. He was one of the men that had brought her here in the first place, so she’d seen him before. He’d been there when they’d forced their way into her house and manhandled her to her knees - at his feet, no less. She remembered the feel of his palm on her face as he lifted her head so that he could see her clearly, checking that he had the right person. He was tall, taller than Sean, and also well built but not bulky. She knew very well that he would be able to handle himself in trouble.

Angel motioned for Nicky to come over to him, and whispered something in his ear that Lisa couldn’t hear, but she was pretty sure she wasn’t going to like it. He then walked back to Lisa and pulled her against him from behind, so that he could whisper into her ear and look over her shoulder.

“You’re good with your mouth, baby,” he whispered softly, stroking his fingers along her jaw gently. “You suck like one of my $1000 a night whores. And I am really gonna enjoy hearing you moan while I watch you squirming on the end of my dick.” Lisa shivered slightly, fearful of her own body’s response to his intentionally crude language. Angel smiled, nuzzled her ear for a moment before speaking again.

“You remember Nicky, don’t you baby? He brought you here.” Lisa nodded slowly. “Good. He’s my right hand man, and I trust him with my life.” Where was this going? “Which means that he ends up working very hard for me,” Sean went on. Aha. “Everyone deserves a break once in a while, don’t you think baby?” he asked. “Or maybe a little reward for their efforts?” Shit. “He was very good to you earlier today, wasn’t he? Stopped one of my guys from fucking up your face, even though you deserved it?”

One of the guys that had grabbed her had tried to feel her up. She wasn’t going to just put up with it. She smacked him in the face before shoving her knee into his balls full force. He was less than amused, and started laying in to her with his knuckles until Nicky arrived. He stopped him with one word.

“Did you even say thank you baby?” Angel asked, and Lisa shook her head slowly. She wasn’t exactly going to thank one of her kidnappers. “Don’t you think it’s time you did?” he asked, and she sighed shakily. “Just do for him what you did for me honey, and that’s all you need to do. You don’t need to fuck him, just show him what you can do with your mouth.”

Angel pushed Lisa forward gently and she took the hint. She walked up to Nicky where he was leaning against Angel’s desk and she gulped nervously. As embarrassing as giving Angel a blow job had been, she did at least know him a little. This guy was a complete stranger, and to get down on her knees in front of him and let him come in her mouth was utterly degrading. Not that she had any choice, however.

It didn’t seem right to just walk up to someone, pull down their pants and start to suck, so before getting down on her knees Lisa stroked her palms against Nicky’s chest and then leaned upwards to kiss him. He had a gorgeously soft mouth and she moaned softly as he slid his hands into her hair and held onto her as he kissed her back. She slid her hands down and stroked him through his clothing gently before unbuttoning his pants and moving inside.

Nicky moaned softly as he felt the girl slide her mouth onto him and swallow his entire length until her nose hit pubic hair. She slid back again so that she could flick her tongue over the head of his dick until he was almost whining in frustration. She then started to suck in earnest as she slid two fingers to his perineum and pressed gently.

Several minutes later, Nicky was finding it difficult to hold himself back. “Oh baby,” he whispered softly as he slid his hands into Lisa’s hair. He held her against him gently as he said “I’m gonna… mmm.” His semen hit the back of Lisa’s throat suddenly as he came and she gagged slightly, which could only serve to increase the pleasure that he was feeling. He held her down on top of him for a couple of moments until his body calmed down a little, and then he remembered that she needed to breathe, and let her go.

Nicky left as soon as his legs were able to support his weight again, and Lisa turned back towards Angel, knowing that this was going to be revenge time for him. He was sitting in a comfortable chair, leaning back casually, face unreadable. He motioned for her to come towards him and she obeyed, her body trembling. Once she got into touching range Angel pulled Lisa so that she straddled his knee with her arse grinding into his crotch.

Lisa gasped softly as Angel settled her on top of him, the warmth and hardness of him causing her heart rate and her breathing to noticeably increase in intensity. Her body stiffened, unable to decide whether it wanted to hold itself away, or grind against him even harder.

“Did you enjoy that, baby?” Angel asked, sliding his hand into Lisa’s hair so that she couldn’t look away from him. “Huh? Are you still wet for me?” Lisa blushed in humiliation and tried to look away, but Angel tightened his grip in her hair until her eyes watered and she flinchingly met his gaze. “Are you still wet?” he asked softly.

“I don’t know,” Lisa replied, trying to avoid answering him. Her cheeks were burning and there were tears glistening in her eyes. Angel smiled, pulled Lisa closer until he was nuzzling her ear and could whisper directly into it.

“Baby,” he murmured, his voice husky and gravelly to the point that Lisa felt herself flush with heat just at the sound of it. “I’m gonna hold you down and slide my dick so deep inside you that you can’t even fucking breathe. I am gonna fuck you absolutely senseless, baby.”

Lisa whimpered in response to Angel’s voice, the whimper turning into a groan as he rocked his hips upwards to thrust against her. She was shaking, her body still confused over how it wanted to react to him. However, there was one thing that remained constant, and that was the feeling of shame burning through her veins. Angel slid his free hand under her skirt and brushed the pad of his thumb over her clit gently, then harder as she arched her back toward him. She moaned softly in humiliation as she realised that there was no way she could stop herself from responding to him.

Angel got up from his chair, lifting the girl in his arms with him. He carried her over to his desk and laid her on top of it, pushing her down until she lay prone, her ass on the edge of the desk and her legs dangling to the floor. He slid her thighs together for a moment as he hooked his fingers into her underwear and slid it free of her legs, then slid his palms back up the inside of her legs to part them again. The girl shuddered a little as she realised how exposed she now was. He repeated the move of his thumb-pad against her clit and the increased friction caused her to squeal sharply. He smiled as she tried to close her legs and thrust up against him at the same time.

Lisa absolutely could not control her body as Angel twisted his fingers in a circle, keeping his thumb on her clitoris as his middle finger circled her opening gently. Just as she was sure that he was going to push that damned finger inside her and ease the burning in her belly, he pulled away and slid it up and down the length of her outer lips instead. She whined in frustration, and Angel smiled down at her. He knew exactly what she needed, but he wasn’t going to let her have her way just yet. He continued to torment her until her tortured cries made his dick ache.

Angel finally relented and slid two fingers inside Lisa up until his first knuckle, just enough to make her need more. She instinctively jerked her hips, pushing his fingers inside her a little deeper. Angel smiled, started circling them inside her slowly. She keened softly, arched her back and started rocking against him, trying to increase the fiendishly gently rhythm that he had set. He slid inside her a little deeper for a moment, then pulled out again.

Leaning over, Angel slid his palms to the top of Lisa’s thighs and parted them further, until her clit stood up and away from her body. He lowered his head slowly, until he could use the very tip of his tongue to graze the top of her clit very, very gently.

“Oh god…” Lisa whimpered, desperately trying to lift herself closer so that he would lick her again, but Angel was having none of it. “Oh, please!” He smiled, breathed out over her wet flesh gently until she shuddered. He lowered his face again, circled his tongue around her opening and licked it up to her clit, repeating this several times before sliding it into his mouth and starting to suck.

As Angel slid his fingers back inside her and started circling deeper, his mouth and tongue still firmly attached to her clitoris, Lisa felt like her world was turning upside down. She couldn’t think, could hardly even breathe, and had no idea what was happening to her except for the fact that she desperately needed to come. She lifted her head slightly so that she could look down at Angel, and gasped sharply as a thought suddenly struck her like a lead weight.

She saw two different people in the man kneeling between her legs. Firstly, the pain in the arse kid who had made her working life hell and whose life she had ruined in return; and she felt almost immobilised with shame at the thought of him. But secondly, she saw Angel Morgan, literally the most powerful man in the city. He was both feared and admired by the media and the masses, and he could do anything he wanted, get anything he wanted, and kill anyone he wanted, period.

Angel Morgan was kneeling between her legs, eating her out. And she was terrified, and disgusted with herself, but at the same time, a thrill shot up her spine. As that thought occurred to her, Lisa’s body shuddered for the last time, before surging into orgasm. She finally came back to her senses as Angel’s mouth descended onto hers, his tongue sliding inside to tease her own. He had loosened his trousers again, and he thrust himself against her, with just the fabric of his boxers stopping his dick from sliding into her swollen wet warmth.

Lisa moaned softly, one hand lifting to bury itself into Angel’s gorgeous hair, the other curling into claws and lightly scratching down to his arse. He jerked against her harder, slid his mouth down to her throat and started to suck gently. Lisa’s pelvis jerked as her nether regions began to stir again.

This hadn’t exactly gone to plan, Angel thought as his mouth slid further down, shoving Lisa’s shirt out of the way so that he could fasten his mouth onto a nipple. But right now, he didn’t give a shit. He had wanted her for so long, and the memory of the taste of her had still driven him crazy even after the court case. Now that he had her, he wanted to make the most out of it. He reluctantly lifted himself back off the girl so that he could remove his pants and his shirt, but Lisa followed him, sliding back down to the ground.

This time, Lisa slid her mouth straight down his shaft until her nose hit his abdomen, and started to suck hard. He gasped in surprise, whispered “ohh, fuck!” as he had to try desperately to hold his orgasm back. He wasn’t sure if she was trying to make him come again in the hope that she would get out of getting fucked, but it wasn’t going to happen. He allowed himself two full minutes of bliss before lifting her off him, and back into the same position on the desk.

Angel grabbed Lisa’s wrists and dragged them up above her head, holding her still as he leaned over her to whisper into her ear. “You’re good with your mouth baby,” he growled softly. “But don’t even think you’d get to blow me again and get out of this. You’re still getting fucked.” He punctuated the end of his sentence with a thrust of his hips, and Lisa moaned softly, the combination of the helpless position she was now in, the thrust of his hips and the coarse language he was using suddenly making her body burn again. She knew that she had a thing for being dominated, but she’d never before experienced it with a man who could (and might), kill her in an instant.

Angel felt the woman’s reaction to their new position and smirked to himself. She liked being dominated. He lowered the tone of his voice as much as he could, and sank deeper into his old Brooklyn accent as he continued to growl in her ear. “You’re going to feel every single inch of my cock sliding into your cunt, until I’m so deep that you can’t breathe and you’re whining for me to stop. Then I’m gonna start to fuck you, baby. And you’re gonna get it so hard you’ll be seeing stars and crying for more.”

Lisa’s face was burning as Angel talked. She hated the word cunt, and he knew it. He’d used it on purpose to get a reaction, and it definitely worked. Her body had started writhing against him; she was deeply ashamed of the way that she was responding but she couldn’t stop. Couldn’t even make herself want to stop. He was rough and coarse but he was beautiful and the most powerful man in the city, and he could do absolutely anything he wanted. And right now, he wanted to be inside her. And just that very thought sent shivers of guilty pleasure through her body. She moaned softly, and wasn’t sure if the moan was longing or despair.

As the girl writhed beneath him, Angel felt like he was going to explode. He was slowly grinding his hips against her, and her juices had soaked through his boxers until they were slick against the head of his cock. He couldn’t think straight, almost felt like he was stoned. He slid his free had to her jaw and held her eyes in line with his for a moment.

“You need it baby,” he whispered at the woman lying beneath him. “Don’t you?” Lisa whined softly, but couldn’t bring herself to answer. Angered, Angel growled as he yanked his boxers out of the way and dragged them off his legs. When he next ground his hips into Lisa’s, he let the head of his cock rest just inside her opening. She moaned in anticipation, tried to wriggle so that he would enter her, but he was having none of it.

“Answer me baby,” he growled, circling around her opening gently. “Or I will make you not come all fucking night!”

Lisa couldn’t hold on any longer, she was burning and she knew he would make good on his promise. Her voice when she spoke was wavering and small. “Yes.” When Angel looked less than impressed, she added “I need it.”

“You need my cock in your pretty little wet cunt, baby?” he asked, enjoying the look of humiliation that came over his former teacher’s face. “You need to be fucked?”

Lisa whispered another yes, squeezed her eyes closed to try to stop a tear from running down her cheek, and failed. Angel dug his fingers into her jaw until she took the hint and looked him in the eye again.

“You need me to fuck you, little girl? Huh?” Lisa nodded, more tears falling down her face. “Then tell me what you need, baby,” Angel growled. “Say it.”

Lisa whined softly at the thought, but she knew she had no choice. She took a shaky breath and whispered “please fuck me, Angel.” He smiled slightly, but he was still waiting for more. “I – I need you in… inside me.”

Angel slid his mouth to Lisa’s ear and nuzzled gently. “Come on baby, you can do better than that. Just repeat after me: I need your cock in my cunt. Just seven easy words, all one syllable. Come on, baby. Say it.”

Lisa’s nether regions were clenching with every word as Angel whispered directly into her ear. His voice was gorgeous, and it was keeping her boiling hot even though he hadn’t touched her in a good few minutes. With his mouth against her ear she also had a little more privacy, and she was able to whisper what he wanted her to say.

“I need your cock in my cunt,” she whispered softly, squirming at the use of the foul and dreaded word. Angel groaned harshly, almost couldn’t stop himself from burying his cock balls deep inside her.

“You’re gonna scream for me, little girl. Do you know that?”

“Oh yes. Oh please!”

Angel hooked one of Lisa’s legs under his free arm, and spread her wide. He slid his cock another inch inside her, stopped as he savoured the semi-pained look of desperation and longing on her face. She groaned in contentment, then started writhing again, searching for more. He continued to slide himself into her, making sure that she felt every inch disappear into her slick insides. The head of his cock eventually bumped her cervix, but his balls hadn’t yet touched her ass. He pushed a little harder, waiting for her body to stretch to accommodate him. She moaned softly, then whimpered as he forced her body to bend to his will.

“How does it feel, baby?” Angel growled softly. “How does my cock feel inside your hot little cunt?”

“Oh my,” Lisa whispered breathlessly. She was finding it very difficult to speak clearly. “Oh god!”

“Tell me how it feels, baby,” he growled again, sliding his hand to her throat and squeezing gently. She felt like a hot, slick little vice, and his head was spinning, but he needed her to tell him how it felt to her.

“It’s hot,” she whispered, panting between words. “And hard. And… And oh god, it’s good. Angel, please!”

“What do you need, baby?” he asked. He knew exactly what she needed, but he wanted her to beg for it.

“Please Angel,” Lisa whispered. “Please fuck me!”

Angel slid out of the girl until only the glans of his dick was still inside her, and then slammed back into her, hard and fast. She whimpered and whined, squirming in pain, but her hips rocked towards him, begging for more.

“Is that what you need baby?” Angel asked. “Do you need it hard, honey?”

“Oh, god, yes!” she groaned, biting her lip in a mesmerising mixture of pleasure and pain as she lifted her body to maintain as much contact with his as possible. He slid his mouth over hers and she released her lip from her teeth so that he could slide his tongue in between them.

Angel groaned in contentment as he settled into a steady rhythm that brought his former teacher to orgasm twice before he finally came inside her. He had fully intended on raping the bitch, but as he watched her body shudder in pleasure against his, he was glad that he hadn’t needed to. As his own body surged into orgasm and he collapsed on top of her, he realised something very alarming.

Once was never going to be enough.

t the most, and he was at the event of the year; the Quidditch World Cup.  Harry, Hermione, and most of the Weasley family had just arrived at the campground, and Harry already knew it was going to be a match that he’d never forget. 

 

Mr. Weasley had just asked Harry, Hermione and Ron to go and fetch some water for their tent.  As they made their way through the mass of exotic tents and people, Harry was stopped by an odd looking salesman.  The salesman wasn’t even trying to blend into the muggle environment; his appearance was way over the top; flashy orange and yellow clothing, topped off with a bright neon green top hat.

 

Harry would have simply continued on walking, brushing the madman aside, but for some reason he was drawn to him.

 

‘You look like a young man interested in taking a chance on an ancient and long-lost book’ said the salesman with enthusiasm.  ‘The only one in existence; able to grant any owner the access to the most forbidden fruit known to man’ continued the salesman as Ron and Hermione kept walking, leaving Harry alone with the salesman.

 

‘What’s in this miracle book?’ asked a skeptical Harry, now searching for it in the hands of the salesman.

 

‘No-no-no!’ said the man wagging his finger at Harry.  ‘You must first show me you have the necessary money’

 

Harry, still skeptical of the traveling salesman, slowly reached into his money bag to show the man he had plenty of money.  Before pulling any money out however, he asked, ‘How much is it going to cost me?’

 

‘For a young student, burdened by the cost of paying for school… ten Galleons!’ responded the flashy salesman, clearly unsure whether Harry would bite and purchase the book.

 

Harry showed the salesman that he indeed had the required gold.

 

In an instance, the salesman waved his wand making Harry’s gold disappear, and replacing it with a heavy leather-bound book.  As Harry was about to tell the salesman to stop, he had vanished, disapparating before Harry even agreed to buy the book.

 

‘Probably full of blank pages’ thought Harry as he waved his wand and made the book disappear until he had time to take a closer look at it.

 

‘Come on Harry’ yelled Hermione and Ron, after realizing they had lost Harry.

 

Unsure of why, Harry felt that he’d better keep the book secret, in order not to be made a joke of or chided by his friends for buying a mysterious book for ten Galleons before even opening it.

 

Harry, Ron and Hermione continued on down the path, through both the Irish and Bulgarian supporters, stopping to talk to any friendly faces they saw. 

 

The long walk to the water well was a great opportunity for Harry and Ron to stare at some of the more exotic and unbelievably attractive foreign witches.  It had been last year that both Harry and Ron had discovered a different side to the girls of Hogwarts.  Both Harry and Ron would feel themselves get horny at the possibility of cracking one of the more attractive girl’s unbreakable shells.  Stripping them naked and having their way with them is what consumed both of Harry and Ron’s minds, ninety percent of the day.  Walking to the well also gave them the opportunity to stare at their good but incredible attractive best friend, Hermione, whom they always walked behind, not because she was the one holding the map, but because Hermione had one of hottest asses either of the boys had ever seen.

 

Hermione was sporting tight blue jeans, perfect for showing off her small but tight teen ass.  Every once and a while Hermione would glance backs and see Ron and Harry staring at her ass, but she’d never say anything.  She kept quiet, not because she didn’t want to embarrass them, but because she liked the extra attention.  In truth, Hermione knew all about sex; she had been educated by her parents in the summer, and although Hermione enjoyed teasing both her best friends and the rest of the boys at Hogwarts, Hermione would never consider giving into their lustful advances.

 

As they reached the community well, Ron gave Hermione the empty bucket to fill with water, wanting the opportunity to watch Hermione bend over.  Just as Hermione got to work, a fellow Gryffindor, Seamus Finnigan approached Harry and Ron.

 

‘Hey Harry, hey Ron, how’s it going’ roared an excited Seamus.  ‘Come to show your support for Ireland!’

 

Harry and Ron had been staring straight at Hermione’s ass when Seamus had interrupted their viewing pleasure.  They snapped out of their reverie, just as Seamus finished his sentence.

 

‘Yeah! Yeah!’ mumbled a slightly embarrassed Harry and Ron.

 

Seamus, realizing what they were staring at, changed the subject to Hermione in an instant. ‘Boy, I’d like to crack that egg!’ he said now joining Harry and Ron in staring at Hermione. 

 

‘You’re telling me’ sighed a dejected Ron.

 

‘Well… luck seems to be on my side today, so I think I’ll take a crack at her’ said Seamus as he starting walking towards Hermione.

 

Both Harry and Ron were taken off-guard by the sudden impulsive actions of their friend.  Before they could say anything to Seamus, he had already made it to Hermione and given her ass a hard squeeze, saying something inaudible to her which both Harry and Ron could not hear.  To their amazement, Hermione smiled at Seamus as he finished talking and let go of her ass.  However, as Hermione lifted up the full bucket of water she had collected; both Harry and Ron realized the peril Seamus was now in.  In an instant, she had dumped the entire contents on to Seamus’s head and started refilling it without saying another word.

 

Seamus walked back to Harry and Ron, and to their shock, was smiling from ear to ear.

 

‘Why are you smiling Seamus’ asked Ron.  ‘Didn’t you just get shutdown?’

 

‘Yeah… I sure did’ he responded, ‘but at least I got a good squeeze in first’

 

All three of them laughed as Hermione continued to pump the water and fill the bucket.

 

After a long walk back to their campsite, Harry and Ron collapsed upon entering the tent, exhausted by the long walk.  After a good lunch; Harry made Ron follow him into the empty girl’s tent while everyone else was distracted.  Harry whipped out his wand and out of thin air, the mysterious black leather-bound book he had bought appeared.

 

‘What’s that?’ asked a confused Ron.

 

‘I don’t really know, but I thought I’d show you before Hermione, just in case it’s something stupid’ responded Harry, as he opened the untitled leather cover.

 

The first page had the title written in ink, right in the center of the page, ‘Spellbook of Desires’.  However, it seemed to have no author and no description of what the book was about.

 

Harry quickly turned the page over to find an index, listing every chapter in the book.  To Harry and Ron’s amazement, the first chapter was titled ‘Sexual Inhibitions’ and the rest were titled similarly, all with sexual connotations.  Harry and Ron were both excited at the prospect of discovering spells and potions which would unlock their wildest dreams, so they turned the page as fast as they could.  On the top of the next page read the title, ‘Sexual Inhibitions’, with a short description underneath.

 

It read:

Have you ever desired what you knew you could never have; a stranger, a secret crush or even a close friend.  Does their icy cold attitude make it impossible to break that shell-like exterior?  If you ever wanted someone to submit to your every desire with no ill consequences, then this potion will satisfy your every need!  This potion will release your intended target’s every sexual inhibition until they become your total sexual slave! 

 

Warning, the intended target will only be sexually uninhibited for the intended benefactor, No one else!

 

It looked good to both Harry and Ron as they closely read and re-read the description.  To their obvious and delighted amazement, the potion-work seemed very simple, so simple in fact, that they could concoct the potion in no time at all.  The directions stated that all that was needed was hot water, a hair from the intended benefactor, and a few simple wand movements. 

 

At the bottom of the instructions read out the time limit the potion would have: This concoction will last for only one hour and upon its conclusion, the drinker will have no memory of that hour’s exploits.  Enjoy!

 

Harry and Ron looked at each other, ‘I’m first!’ both shouted as smirks formed on their faces.

 

‘It’s my book!’ retorted a defensive Harry.

 

‘So’ responded Ron.  ‘You’re my guest’

 

Knowing that they would never settle who would inevitably go first, they decided to draw straws.  Harry found a stick, broke it in two and held them up for Ron to choose.  Ron picked the smaller of the two, leaving Harry with the largest, and the right to go first.

 

‘Tell me how it goes, at least, because we both know who you’re going to use it on” pouted Ron, knowing that Harry had Hermione in mind.

 

Ron left as Harry began to prepare the ingredients.  Harry heated up some water, found a cup, plucked a hair from his head and performed the simple spell, making the water glow a bright green before turning clear again.  Harry next had to think of a way to lure Hermione into the tent and drink the hot beverage with no questions asked.

 

As Harry formulated a plan to trick Hermione into drinking the potion, Ron was busy at work trying to find Hermione and make sure Harry wouldn’t be the first into her panties.  Ron quickly found her sitting down at the table in the other lounge playing wizard’s chess with Ginny.  Ron had to find an excuse to get her away as soon as possible.  So, he found the bucket of water they had retrieved from the well, and poured the entire contents down the bathroom sink.

 

‘Hermione!  I thought you said you filled the bucket, there’s no water left!’ Ron complained, as best he could.

 

‘What?’ responded a confused Hermione.  ‘I know I filled it, let me see’ 

 

Hermione looked and was shocked to see it empty.  ‘Hmmpf’ she said, ‘I guess I can go fill it up again, seeing that it was my responsibility’

 

‘Oh, and take your time’ Ron said with a small smirk growing on his face.  Ron knew that Harry would not be able to wait long enough for Hermione to return, opting instead to use the potion on another unsuspecting girl.

 

Hermione made it outside the tent with the bucket, but was quickly confronted by an excited Harry.

 

“Hermione! Perfect, I want you to try something I just bought, it’s the best drink I’ve ever tasted!’ said Harry excitedly.

 

‘Sure Harry, but first I need to get some more water, then I’ll be right back’ Hermione said happily.

 

Harry re-entered the girl’s tent, ecstatic that Hermione was finally going to be his.  As Harry looked up to see where he had placed the cup of potion, he was horrified to see the red-headed Ginny Weasley gulping down the entire contents of the cup.

 

‘Wait Ginny, don---’ stammered an alarmed Harry.

 

But it was too late, Ginny had drunk the entire glass, and the effects were already apparent.  Ginny turned around slowly, massaging her small left breast with her left hand while her right was busy at work buried down her rather small skirt.

 

Harry had never even thought of Ginny in this kind of way.  She was a year younger then him, not to mention his best friend’s younger and only sister.  Only now did Harry really appreciate how hot Ginny Weasley actually was.  Her breasts were a little smaller than Hermione, but her body was just as hot and just as tight.  Perhaps letting her drink the potion wasn’t such a huge mistake.

 

As Harry contemplated his options, Ginny was busy at work removing her pullover sweater and her plaid skirt.  Her hands were hard at work still as she felt unfamiliar urges takeover her young virgin body.  Secretly, she had always had a crush on Harry Potter, but because he was her brother’s friend, and he never seemed interested in her, she had never made a serious move.  The sensation rolling through her entire body at that moment however, made anything seem possible.

 

Harry continued to stare as Ginny played with herself; looking up and down her body, examining her freckled body, her tiny panties, and her beautiful features.  Harry watched as she pulled off her white shirt, followed swiftly by her panties and bra, revealing young pert and small breasts, and an extremely tight looking, bald pussy.

 

Ginny was still massaging both her breasts and pussy at this point, but her eyes were now drawn to a large bulge forming in Harry’s pants.  For some reason, all she could think of was getting on her knees, crawling over to him, unzipping his pants, and pulling out what ever lay beneath.  Ginny did this in short order, with little protestation from a shocked Harry, who still couldn’t get over Ginny’s actions.

 

Harry felt Ginny’s small fingers unzip and unbutton his pants, followed by them pulling both them and his underwear to his ankles.  Harry looked down to see his hard five inches unencumbered by his underwear and pants.  Harry could also see what looked like ravenous desire in Ginny’s eyes as she grabbed hold of Harry’s cock and started to slowly pump it back and forth.

 

Ginny had no idea what she was doing; sure she knew the basics of sexual intercourse, but she had never even truly thought about.  Something inside her was urging her to grab hold of Harry’s cock and stroke at fast as she could.  Before long however, the urge to put it in her mouth overtook her as well and within seconds, she was engulfing the entire five inches like a pro.

 

Harry was in paradise, the sensation of Ginny’s warm mouth engulfing his dick was almost too much for Harry to handle.  Harry knew what would happen if it became too much, having practiced several times by himself, but he wanted this to last as long as possible.

 

Sensing that Harry was close to cumming, Ginny pulled off of his cock and stood up, facing Harry.  By this point, Ginny had no control over what she was doing; a guiding force seemed to be directing all of her actions.  She gestured with her right hand to follow her, sexily wiggling her ass as she made her way over to a small kitchen table.

 

Harry had a tinkling of what was about to come, having seen pictures and having watched adult programs before.  He followed Ginny over to the kitchen table and watched as she bent herself over the table, presenting her incredibly tight pussy to him.  The moment of truth had come for Harry, this would be the first time he’d ever fucked a girl, and he knew he’d never forget it.  He stepped up behind Ginny and rubbed the tip of his cock against her already moist slit.

 

‘Mmmmm’ moaned Ginny as Harry prodded the opening of her pussy, hoping to find an entrance as soon as possible.

 

Harry was in luck, after a few short seconds the tip of his cock lodged itself into the opening of her pussy .  With all his strength, he slowly nudged the tip of his cock into Ginny’s tiny pussy.

 

‘UNGGHHH!’ both Ginny and Harry grunted as Harry lodged a good two inches into her virgin cunt.

 

Harry slowly pushed in and out in a sawing motion for the next few minutes, until about four inches of his cock was inside Ginny.  He felt a some kind of a barrier, blocking the way.  Not knowing what it was, Harry continued to push against the elastic barrier until with a little painful screaming from Ginny, he managed to force his cock in the entire way.

 

Ginny had been in severe pain the entire time Harry had been fucking her; however, it was the final breakthrough that had hurt the most.  Now that Harry was through however, it was starting to feel a lot better for Ginny, so much so in fact, she had started moaning as Harry started to pick up the pace.  She could feel a small trickle of blood run down her inner thigh, but by this point, the pleasure in her pussy was beginning to overwhelm her.

 

“Yesssss!’ moaned Ginny as Harry’s pace pushed her over the edge for the first time in her life.

 

Harry felt the warm gush of fluid surround his cock before leaking out of her pussy and mixing with the small amount of blood rolling down her inner thigh.  With the added sensation of Ginny’s spasming pussy and the warm liquid running down his cock, Harry knew that his end was near.  Wanting to end it in style, like the adult programs did on T.V., Harry pulled out of Ginny just in the nick of time.

 

‘Get on your knees!’ he shouted, as Ginny flipped over and sunk to her knees for the second time that day.  She didn’t know what was coming, but she knew she’d love it.

 

‘Ungghhh’ grunted Harry as he pointed his cock at Ginny’s glistening face.  He started to ejaculate several large loads of his hot cum onto Ginny’s smiling face.  As the cum splashed against her cheeks and forehead, she opened her mouth in anticipation to catch a few drops.  Not wanting to disappoint, Harry unloaded the last couple of strands into her waiting mouth before nearly fainting from the sensation.  Harry watched as the cum-plastered Ginny in front of him starting scooping the excess cum off her face and into her mouth, where she greedily drank it down.

 

In minutes, Ginny was finished cleaning herself.  She splashed some water on her face to clean herself up and was ready for another round.

 

Harry, both exhausted and knowing that the hour was nearly up, commanded Ginny to clothe herself and go and lie down in her bed for the next fifteen minutes.

 

Ginny did so dutifully, now completely under the control of the potion.  Harry cleaned and clothed himself as Ginny made her way to her room.  All in all, he was very happy.  It wasn’t Hermione, but it was definitely something he would never forget.  Harry picked up his leather-bound treasure, made it disappear into thin air again for safe keeping, and made his way out of the tent as if nothing had happened.  As he was making his way it into the boy’s tent next door however, he ran into Ron, who looked very pleased with himself.

 

‘I guess you didn’t use that potion on Hermione!’ said Ron with a smirk on his face.

 

‘How did you know?’ Harry asked.

 

‘Oh, I sent her off on a little “errand”’ he responded, obviously still pleased with himself.

 

Harry thought about telling Ron off for the childishness of his actions, but thought better of it, seeing that instead of plowing Hermione, he had just fucked Ron’s little not-so-innocent sister.

 

‘That’s alright; I got some grade-A-pussy anyway!’ Harry responded instead.

 

‘Who?’ asked Ron, now interested in Harry’s score.

 

‘Oh… some nosy little slut I caught sneaking around’ Harry reciprocated with a smile forming on his face.

 

‘Well… I hope you fucked her like the slut she was’ said Ron now laughing.

 

‘Oh, I did, I definitely did!’ said Harry, grinning from ear to ear.

 

‘So where’s Ginny?’ Ron asked innocently, looking around.