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My relationships didn’t work
out so well, as I got bored after the first few weeks. Anyways here’s my story
about Emma.

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I was staying at a first
class resort on the Ski Mountains. After a long day of skiing I would retreat to one of
the many sauna’s the hotel offered. This place was huge, and was divided into
many parts offering all types of accommodation. I had been skiing for 5 hrs
straight and went to one of the smaller spa area’s, to avoid crowds.

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This is where I first saw
her. As I entered the room, the temperature was much hotter in here as of
account from spa and the sauna room off to the side. The room was covered in
stylish tiling and held many chairs for people to sit on, around the spa.

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There was a few people lazing
around on these, which I didn’t take much attention to, and I sat down on one
of the chairs. I started taking in the room, it wasn’t too large, and was
fairly hidden away thus why not many people were here. I counted three people,
a smoking hot blonde although maybe 30, her daughter, maybe 13, very hot too,
and had a very bouncy slim body.

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I guess I was starting to get
old, being 26, my taste for older women was slightly growing although I was
still extremely attracted to younger teenagers, and would find myself hooking
up with a few drunk 16 year olds after parties, I wasn’t taking advantage of
them, they chose me.

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Then entered Emma, I didn’t
know her name yet but I didn’t need to. She came from the sauna room, she was
fairly young, younger than any girls I’ve been with, maybe 14 or so. She was
wearing small light blue bikini’s, although flat chested.

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Her bikini bottoms were
wrapped so tight around her which showed off her perfect round ass. Her short
brown hair draped along with the rest of her body in sweat, as result of the
sauna. She was absolutely stunning.

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She went over and joined the
mother and daughter, obviously being the other daughter. I kept my cool, and
sat down on the wooden chair and relaxed, although I couldn’t get that ass off
my mind. I stole any chance at looking at her, although cautious of the others
seeing me.

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Soon enough a chance proposed
itself, the mother and daughter, names inwhich I do not know, called to emma
saying they would meet her back at the room. Emma nodded and then sat back down
in her chair. The two left and Emma continued sitting there, in a laid down
position on the opposite side of the spa. Her legs were in the right position,
with her head down non able to spot me, allowing me full view of her bikini
bottoms.

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Still wet, I could just make
out the outline of her small pre-teen cunt. Instantly I had a huge hard on. I
had to get out of here. I silently went to the sauna, and looking back to see
if she noticed me. I went in and tightly shut the door. The room was wooden and
soaring with heat. It was fairly small, only able to hold maybe 3 or 4 people
at once. In the corner were a few utensils used to clean the pool. A few large
poles, strings and ropes and a small cupboard full of detergents and items.

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I took off my shirt and
chucked it into the corner and sat there in my shorts. 20 minutes had passed
when god blessed me. The door opened and inside came Emma. She looked surprised
when she saw me but then came straight in sat down. I pretended not to notice
her.

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She laid down in the same
position as she did before, allowing me to see her long skinny legs leading to
her small bikini. My hard on came back. I couldn’t sit here and watch her, I
had to have her, I had to fuck her.

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I had never felt this way
before, about anyone. I picked up a rope and pretended to move to the door, she
looked up at noise of movement that I made. “Bye” she said. “Bye” I replied and
grinned at her. She stood up and turned around to lay down in a more
comfortable position and I took the opportunity. She laid down with her head
facing to the wall. I made sure the door was shut and then I pounced…

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I grabber her arms roughly
and pinned her down. She let out a surprisedÂ
yelp and tried to buck me off, but I pinned her down again with my knee.
She looked up half surprised half fearful as if to say what are you doing? I
tied her arms around tight, and she came to reality. “Help! Someone’s hurting
me!” she cried out. “No-one can hear you doll, your mine now” I replied, almost
in a nice way.

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She continued bucking this
time getting restless and trying to kick me. I tied the end of the rope around
her legs, leaving her unable to move on the ground. Tears started rolling down
her cheeks, those soft blushed cheeks. I was already heavily sweating, mainly
from the temperature from the sauna.

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She screamed out once again.
I quickly seized another rope and tied it around the back of her head and put
the excess in her mouth, then tied around it again stopping her spitting it
out. She let out more muffled screams, and rolled around on the floor. Her skin
dazzled in the low light and sweat dripped from every inch of her body. Without
wasting much time, I picked her up and layed her downwards, so I could get
access to her ass. I lent over her and kissed her cheek, it was as soft as I
imagined it to be. Her skin was wonderfully hot. I took in the sweet scent of
her, cross between her sweat. It was all so good. I rubbed my hands on her
back, in a massage kind of way. Slowly lowering them to her bikini top, I
started untying them then she let out another muffled yelp and tried rolling
around again. I easily pinned her down, but I didn’t want to hurt her. I
successfully untied the knot, and then flipper her up so she was facing me.

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Her face was completely
blushed and I bend down and kissed her softly on her lips, surprisingly she
didn’t offer any resistance. I continued kissing her for a few minutes, then
made my way down. I kissed her neck, and then her chest. I removed the top
revealing two small breasts, nothing larger then a handful. I groped them,
feeling the smooth and softness of her skin. Once again no resistance.

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I moved my mouth over her
small puffs for breasts and licked them softly then kissed and pinched them all
over, she moved uncomfortably but I continued. I moved my hands down to her
bottoms and removed them down to her ankles were they got caught on the rope.

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Her pussy was unbelievable.
It was completely bare, no hair at all, with small pink lips just waiting for
me. I was memorized and drew my full attention to them. I knelt down and began
slowly licking around her tight cunt. She bucked harshly knocking my head back
a bit. I grabbed her up again and held her tightly against the chair. I wasted
no time this round, I dove straight in poking my tongue round and trying to get
in her hole. I had very little success as she was so god damn tight. I licked
my finger and pushed it up against her wet cunt. I slowly slid it in, although
which much effort as her lips rapped tightly around my finger. I soon came to
her hymen then pulled my finger out. I held her down and with no remorse this
time dove straight in and ripped through her hymen with my middle finger, it
plunged down to the knuckle and I pulled it out again. She bucked madly,
sobbing and tried moving away. I put my knee against her stomach and painfully
held her down.

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Small rivers of blood were
trickling from her small bruised cunt, I didn’t notice much though. With my
knee still applied on her I pushed two then three fingers into her, slowly at
first and then I picked up a pace. She began to sweat madly as along with me,
and even under the rope I heard her breathing madly. She orgasmed quickly covering
my hand in liquid. My cock was so damn hard.

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I flipped her over, and moved
her into a position were her ass was pointing up at me. Her ass was so god damn
tight! Two perfectly shaped round cheeks then with a small brown and pink dot
in the middle. Using the puccy juices as lubricant I penetrated her ass with my
middle finger. I pushed and pushed until my knuckle was deep in her asshole.
After doing this over and over she didn’t seem to loosen one bit. I left her
there for a second and went to the small ccupboard where the spa utensils were.

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Inside was a few bottles,
labeled chlorine checkers and others. I searched through until I found one for
cleaning the utensils. The detergent liquid would provide great lubricant. I
squirted a drop onto my index finger and rubbed it around her asshole. I then
applied more and rubbed it all over her ass and some onto her back, I couldn’t
get over the warm feeling of her skin. I poured some back onto my fingers and
lowered them to her asshole again.

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With all my might I pushed
two fingers deep into her ass. She was crying hard by now, but not moving which
made it much easier. I pulled my fingers out then quickly inserted them again
this time getting them both right to the knuckle, I continued until she was
loose enough for me to fuck her ass.

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I didn’t waste any time, I
pulled my shorts off revealing my 6” hard cock. I poured a great deal of
detergent on then got into a position where I was leaning on her back and could
easily access her ass. I lined up the monster, and pushed while holder her
around the stomach tight. I pushed and pushed, and pushed. Finally my cock
started sinking into her, slowly. FUCK SHE WAS TIGHT!!!!

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Her ass was literally
strangling my cock as I continued getting deeper into her. When my cock had
disappeared into her tiny asshole ( not so tiny any more ) I pulled it back out
and then thrust it back in. It was the fucking best feeling ever! Her ass felt
like lava around my cock and I nearly unloaded there, but had to control
myself. I pushed deeper and deeper. Nearly my whole cocked had been sucked up.
I got into a smooth rhythm and which each thrust made her nearly scream out.
This turned me on a lot also. Water from either sweat or tears, probably both,
covered the chair. I drove in for the last time inside that small tiny ass and
unloaded the biggest explosion of cum I have ever had into her ass. I pulled my
cock which was turning limp and laid down regaining my breathe next to her. She
was sobbing heavily but held the same position.

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I looked over to her and
passionately kissed her on the lips. I turned and looked at the damage I had
caused on her ass. It was battered and bruised now, with a large opening, and
pouring out was my semen. I put my finger in her ass again, which was easy this
time, and collected as much semen as I could on my finger, then leaned over to
her again. I kissed her on the cheek and then put my finger up to her mouth.

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I’m not sure she knew what I
wanted to do, so I helped her out. I grabbed her jaw and with my finger jabbed
it into her mouth, moving it around so she got the full flavor of her ass and
my fluids. “Taste’s good hey?” I said to her smiling”. She didn’t reply. I
picked up one of her arms and moved myself beneath her, placing my head under
hers and her arms next to my shoulders. I pulled her down until her puccy was
lined with my cock. I squirted a large amount of detergent on my member which
was starting to get erected again and this time I didn’t bother stretching her.

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I pulled her down and using
her weight forced her cunt to swallow up my cock. At first this didn’t work as
she pushed up but then slipped a bit and fell down, which helped a lot but
crushed me a little as my cock went right up and hit her vaginal wall. The
tightness was just as good as her ass. She let out a large cry as I pulled out
again, and blood started coming out more rapidly from her cunt then before. I
didn’t mind, I pushed her up and then pulled her down again, she soon began
doing it herself along with minor help from me, she probably didn’t like my
tight grip.

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As I slid in and out the
feeling was unbelievably good, the ex-virgin pussy sucked me up with such
tremendous tightness it was just indescribable. I started kissing her lips, and
she slightly kissed me back and we were caught in the best sweaty, hot sex of
my life. Her nipples were rubbing against mine as she came up and down which
made both ours harder.

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Soon enough she orgasmed and
I soon followed. We both lay there on top of each other. Sharing our sweat and
she lightly wrapped her hands around me. I looked up at her face, mixed with
pleasure and pain, tears still leaking from her eyes, she met my eyes. I
wrapped my hands around her back and pulled her down and we rested there for
quite a while.

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 I came to reality soon, she was in a light
slumber, I carefully moved her comfortably onto the seat. There was foot
steppes outside and I froze with fear. I heard a small voice calling “Emma,
where are you?” from the spa area. I opened the door revealing a crack, in the
spa was Emma’s little sister, alone. I threw my shorts on quickly and opened
the door and went out. Carefully shutting it again. “Emma’s in the sauna” I
said to the girl. She turned around and beamed at me, “Thankyou mister” she
said and went off towards the sauna. Like I planned, I crept behind her and
waited for her to enter, there I could trap her the same was as Emma. Taking one
last glance around I followed her in….

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To be continued….

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Rachel was just about to get dressed when the doorbell rang unexpectedly.  She grabbed her housecoat to cover her nude body, before going downstairs to answer it.   She opened the front door and was startled to find her mother standing there looking unnerved.  “We have to talk Rachel,” she said.  Rachel and her mother went to the kitchen and sat down on a couple of chairs.   “There’s something I have to tell you.”

Rachel braced herself for the news.  Her 62-year-old mother was always composed yet today she was anything but.  “Rachel, you knew that your father left us right after you were first born but I never said why.  It is time you knew.”   Rachel took a deep breath and waited for her mother to continue.

“Your dad and I were prepared to have you, Rachel, but when I got pregnant we found out I was carrying twins.   We panicked, so young and to have 2 babies to raise was too much for your dad and I.  He ran out on us soon after you and your identical twin sister were born.”  

“Rachel, I tried my best to take care of both of you but I couldn’t handle it.  I didn’t know what to do.  My parents refused to help me after I got pregnant without being married.  They considered me a disgrace and refused for years to have anything to do with us.  I had no choice, Rachel, I gave your twin up for adoption.”

Rachel was totally shocked to find out she had a twin she never knew existed, an identical twin at that.  She had seen a faraway look on her mother’s eyes at times but had never suspected she had a sibling somewhere.  She had always been an only child.  Not anymore.  Before she had a chance to absorb it all, her mother proceeded with her story.

“Sandra, your twin, contacted me by phone.  She found out through a private investigator that I was her mother and she wants to meet me and you, Rachel.  Will you come with me to see her tomorrow?  She and her husband Keith will be flying up from California.  We had a long talk and she seemed to really understand what I went through.  She said she just wants to get to know us, her family.”  

Rachel and her mother embraced, tears in their eyes.   “Of course I will go with you.  She’s my sister.”   It was all arranged, Tom would pick both Rachel and her mother up and the 3 of them would go to the airport to meet and greet their new kin.

Waiting at the terminal was tense for all of them.  When the plane arrived and the doors opened, the passengers flocked out.   Then peering out from the crowd, Rachel saw her likeness.  It was eerie at first, when her sister stood in front of her like a mirror image.   Sandra felt the same uneasiness. 

Sandra and her mother hugged first, both visibly moved by the mother-daughter reunion.  Rachel and her sister’s turn followed, not as snug an embrace, but they were clearly affected.  

The siblings became aware of the men that stood beside each sister.  Tom was introduced to Sandra.  Rachel noticed him glancing over at Sandra then back to her several times.  Tom was muscular, making sure to fit workouts into his schedule.  His boyish face and charm evident, even during the small talk made during that initial meeting. 

Keith was a 6’1 black hunk of a man.  Unlike Tom who had a full head of hair, Keith’s was shaved off.   Much as she tried to hide it, Rachel felt strangely aroused by his presence.  He was the first black man she had ever shook hands with in her life.  His strong hand held hers for a brief but tingling moment.  Their introductions completed, they all headed out of the airport, luggage in hand.

It had all been planned out.  To get to know each other better, Rachel and Tom would have Sandra and Keith as guests in their home for 3 months.  Both Sandra and Keith arranged time off work, leaving their company in the hands of their well-trusted and capable assistant.  She would call them on their cell phones if anything arose.  This would be a time to get to know the family that Sandra had finally found after years of searching.

Sandra and Keith stayed in the guest room, which had a queen sized bed and quaint furniture.   Each morning they took a shower and then went downstairs for breakfast.  Rachel was proud of her culinary talents and the meals she served them exemplified her skills. 

Despite the fact it had been a few weeks since her new sibling’s arrival, Sandra and Rachel hadn’t really warmed up to each other.   Rachel sensed Sandra’s resentment that Rachel had been the one their mother chose to raise.  Rachel wasn’t used to her mother calling and asking to speak to Sandra instead of her, or asking to go shopping or other venues with Sandra.  They both needed a period of adjustment to get used to their new situation.

Sandra, Rachel and their mother were having breakfast one morning, a week later.  Keith was running behind schedule Sandra said, he wouldn’t be joining them.  Sandra then suggested that the three of them should go out shopping.   She knew that Rachel would refuse; she had some cooking and baking to do for an upcoming charity event that she told Sandra about.  Sandra feigned forgetfulness but as predicted, Rachel the considerate one, said the two should go without her.  Rachel was seething as she told them to have fun.

After they left, Rachel went upstairs and began removing her housecoat and nightgown; she was about to get dressed.   She heard Keith calling Sandra to bring him a towel.  Always the gracious host and since Sandra wasn’t there, Rachel took a towel from the linen closet. 

She opened the door to the washroom, intending to place the towel near the shower, so he could grab it when he came out.  Instead she found Keith, stark naked and wet, his rippled muscles and big soft black cock, a sight to behold.  Rachel could only imagine what his prick looked like hard, and the thought stirred her.  Seeing her there, Rachel didn’t have long to wait.  His manhood sprang to life. 

As she stared at the obvious assets this young Denzel Washington look-alike possessed, she was embarrassed.  Keith didn’t notice; he was too busy gazing at her chest.  She was horrified when she realized, in her haste to get him the towel, her dressing gown had some buttons opened.  Her firm breasts and protruding nipples were fully exposed to this tall, dark, and handsome man. 

Rachel knew she should turn away but she was spellbound.   Keith advanced towards Rachel and upon reaching her, his thick lips brushed against hers. Inserting his eager tongue inside her yielding mouth, Rachel responded.  Their exploration of each other’s mouths left both wanting for more; the hunger for each other evident in their passionate kiss.

Keith swiftly removed her dressing gown, throwing it to the ground.  As Keith moved his hands to Rachel’s glorious tits, her arm instinctively edged towards his magnificent instrument.  She could feel its hardness in her hand.  Stroking all along the shaft, his throbbing member grew from the sensations her touch elicited. 

His fingers circled the boundary of her nipples, before his face lowered to suck on them.  Looking down on this gorgeous black specimen grabbing her perked left nipple with his teeth, stirred up feelings in Rachel that she had assumed Tom had all but killed with his lackluster lovemaking.  Her moans of awakened pleasure filled the room.

Keith’s luscious full lips felt wonderful on her nipples, and as he took each into his welcoming mouth, he used three fingers to enter her soaking cunt.  Her hips swayed in tempo with his fingers’ rhythmic probing into and out of her most sensitive area.  “Oh God, I’m Cumming,” Rachel cried out and her outpouring covered his now drenched fingers.

Removing his digits from her wet pussy, he licked the cum off one of them.  “MMMMMM.  You taste delicious Rachel” Keith said,  “Have some.”   He rubbed another of his moist fingers on her lips; she parted them for him to put his finger inside her mouth.  “Delectable?”  Keith asked.  Rachel nodded in agreement.

“We’ll have to share the last one,” Keith announced.  He put it back in her pussy for replenishment.  Sticking the upper part of his finger in his mouth, he sucked on it savoring her fluids; Rachel moved her tongue along the base, licking up her pussy juices.  Reaching for each other, their tongues entwined as her cum flowed in their mouths.

Keith took Rachel’s hand off his erect cock and led her to the bathtub.  He opened the water and as it flowed down, he took the nearby bar of soap and lathered her body.  He lingered on her tits, licking them, as the warm water rinsed the suds off.  She wanted to feel him in her mouth. 

She got down on her knees, her back facing the knobs; she lavished his dark prick with her warm tongue as her saliva dripped down all over it.   Every inch of his manhood was wet, the shaft and the massive swollen head.  She made sure to lick every inch of his hot rod and his balls got the same treatment. 

Rachel was thirsty for his cum; she was thirsty for his touch; she was thirsty for him.  When her mouth took hold of the cock she, god help her, had dreamed about, Rachel sucked it deep, looking up at his blazing black eyes staring down upon her.  Keith had a smile on his face and when his moans emitted from his mouth, she sucked him more fervently.  Sucking his heavy balls after, elicited an even stronger reaction.

“Rachel I want to take you now, doggy style,” Keith said.  The thought of this gorgeous creature fucking her made her pussy pulsate.  He gently lifted her off her knees and turned her towards the knobs.  Leaning on the shower wall, she positioned herself for him to be able to enter.  He enjoyed the view of her round ass facing him.

Putting in a finger to her pussy as a prelude to his prick, he moved it in and out.  The water flowed on her back and downwards as his throbbing dick made its entrance into her yearning pussy.  Keith thrust his cock back and forth repeatedly; Rachel never knew such sensations of lust.  “Fuck me harder and faster,” Rachel begged. Her moans intensified as he followed her plead.

Keith’s black prick shot a hot load of cum into her milky white pussy; Rachel’s effusive secretion covered his cock.  It was then they became aware of their audience; Sandra was staring at them from near the tub.  Keith shut the water as his abundant release dropped down Rachel’s legs.

“Sandra, I am so sorry.  Please forgive me.  I didn’t mean for this to happen.”  Rachel stammered as she looked at Keith for his support and reiteration.  It was then that Rachel realized that Sandra didn’t seem upset by what she saw; in fact, she was smiling.  For that matter, Keith wasn’t fazed at being caught.  Something was amiss.

Rachel and Keith stepped out of the bathtub and Rachel scooped up her housecoat and put it on.  Keith saw no reason to cover his considerable assets so the three of them went downstairs and sat on the couch.  Keith sat in the middle with the two siblings on either side. 

Keith and Sandra came clean.  They admitted they had discussed having Rachel join them in some sexual fun.  Theirs was an open marriage and the fact Rachel was an identical twin was too arousing to let an opportunity pass by.  Sandra considered approaching Rachel but she knew her sister wouldn’t agree unless the temptation was overwhelming.  So they felt this was the way to make it happen. 

Rachel was upset with their deception and at herself for falling so easily into their trap.  She couldn’t deny that she was attracted to Keith.  The dried up cum on her legs would have belied her saying she didn’t enjoy their sexual encounter. 

Keith began nibbling on Rachel’s neck as his fingers made its way back into her pussy. Sandra got off the sofa and bent down in front of Keith’s aroused cock.  She gave her husband a blowjob as she looked over at his fingers in her sister’s cunt.  Sandra could taste the remnants of her sister’s release all over his prick. 

Keith’s cock erupted in Sandra’s mouth, his cum dripping out of it.  Keith took his fingers out of Rachel’s pussy and pulled Rachel down with him onto the rug in front of the roaring fireplace.  Keith licked Sandra’s face as she drew near and then kissed her intensely as Rachel watched.  “Ride my cock Rachel.  You know you want to baby,” Keith said.   He was right. 

Rachel stroked Keith’s throbbing dick with her eager hand, while using her other hand to massage his balls.  Poised to mount him, her stimulated pussy easily slid down his long and thick and oh-so-hard black pole.

Sandra raised herself from the carpet and as her sister fucked her husband, Sandra straddled her cunt over his face.  Moans filled the air.  Licking one sister’s gushing pussy and then sucking her swollen clit, while her likeness moved up and down his charged cock, made Keith’s dick burst.  Both sisters screamed out as they came simultaneously, Sandra’s outpouring all over Keith’s face while Rachel’s fluids trickled down Keith’s prick.

This would only be the first of their many secret threesomes.   Tom would never approve, Rachel felt, so she didn’t tell him.  One day a few weeks later, Keith and the 2 sisters were upstairs in the master bedroom.  It was lunchtime and all were hungry, but not for food.  Their stomachs had already been filled. 

Sandra and Rachel were lying on the king sized bed, spread eagle.   Keith had just finished satiating his wife by licking her cunt until she came profusely; it was now Rachel’s turn.  Keith moved to where Rachel’s fingers were rubbing her clit.  His baldhead between her thighs, his nose smelling her pussy’s sweet aroma, he was twirling his tongue all along her slit. 

Rachel was squirming from his licks; his deep pilgrimages into her moist cunt, made her loudly moan.   So loud that she didn’t hear Tom come into the room until he yelled out “OMG, what is going on here?”  Rachel could tell this wasn’t another set-up.  Tom’s ashen face scared her. 

She noticed that along with his anger, his cock was stirred up.  It was fully erect.  His eyes were glancing all over Sandra’s body and fixated on her wet cunt.   “Why don’t you lick Sandra’s pussy?” Keith asked Tom. “Taste her.”  

“Go ahead Tom,” Rachel added.  “Eat her cunt. It’s ok.”  Tom couldn’t resist the inviting pussy that lay ahead of him, so close that he could almost feel her juices.  He didn’t want “almost”, he wanted to savor it.   Looking over at his wife first and then her twin, Tom went to the bed and edged to Sandra’s smoothly shaved honey pot; his wet tongue glided along Sandra’s wanting slit and then he drove it in as far as he could. 

Parallel to Tom and Sandra in the same bed, Keith went back to Rachel’s waiting pussy.  Slurping sounds from the men and moans from the women rang out.  Each husband was pleasuring his sister-in-law.

Keith’s talented tongue made Rachel squirt 4 times.  Keith’s face was awash from her flow.  Tom reveled in the intoxicating smell of Sandra’s cunt, his nose brushing up against it as Sandra pushed his head closer.  He fingered her pussy as he licked. 

Hearing some squeaking Tom peered up; he watched as Keith’s ebony oversized prick was thrusting in his wife.  He had a twinge of jealousy but Sandra’s high-pitched moans, in response to his fingers’ insertions, diverted his attention.  He lapped up Sandra’s pussy juices and wanted to fill up her hole with his cock. 

Tom gently pulled Sandra to the edge of the bed.  Standing up in front of it, he plunged his excited dick into her cunt.   “Fuck me.  OOOOOOOHHHHHH yes, that feels soooooo good,” Sandra uttered.  Over and over he fucked her as Sandra rubbed her clit.  Glancing over at his wife getting banged only heightened the force of his prick as he fucked his sister-in-law. 

Rachel glanced over at her husband’s cock probing in and out of her sibling’s cunt. Her state of arousal increased by the feelings it evoked.  After filling up Sandra’s pussy, Tom said to his wife “I want to fuck your ass Rachel.”  Was this the same husband that never wanted to try anal?   Rachel couldn’t believe it. 

Sandra got off the bed and sat on a nearby chair.  She wanted a good view of what was to come.  Keith drew out of Rachel and lay flat on the bed.  Rachel slid down his cock and leaned forward towards Keith. 

Tom asked Sandra to come over to him and when Sandra did as asked, he put his fingers in her wet cunt.  Sandra sat back down on the chair as Tom lubricated Rachel’s ass with her sibling’s juices.   As his cum-covered cock entered her virgin ass, gently then harder, her tits bounced in Keith’s face.  “MMMMMMM pound my pussy, pound my ass,” Rachel cried out.  Keith and Tom filled her two holes as Sandra rubbed her clit, enjoying the show. 

All satiated, Sandra went and lay down in Keith’s arms while Rachel and Tom cuddled beside them.   After Keith and Sandra returned to the guestroom, Rachel and Tom had a long talk.

Rachel admitted to Tom how unsatisfied she had been with their lovemaking.  They concluded that they needed to add some excitement to their routine, make some time for romance, and they both did enjoy the swapping.   It was agreed they would try it again with another couple after Sandra and Keith returned home, not to mention having it with Sandra and Keith as often as possible before they left.  

When Sandra and Keith’s visit came to an end, Rachel was genuinely sorry to see them leave.  Sandra felt equally sad to part.  It was strange how mate swapping brought the two sisters closer.

After their heart-to-heart, Tom began coming straight home from work and started a tradition of bringing Rachel a rose nightly.  Once a week was romance night.  Rachel and Tom would get dressed up to the nines and go to a nice restaurant.  Their evening of dinner and dancing was followed by sex at home, while the kids would stay at their friends’ houses overnight. Once in awhile, Tom would splurge, and he and Rachel would spend the night at a ritzy hotel.   

Sex was no longer a routine.  Tom bought Rachel a sexy black lace negligee and some sex toys for them to play with.  They communicated how they felt and when something wasn’t to their mutual satisfaction they worked on it until it pleasured them both. 

Keith and Sandra invited Rachel and Tom to California to have a long visit with them, whenever they could make it. 

Their 25^th anniversary fast approaching, Rachel and Tom reminisced about the visit that revitalized their marriage.  It was a family reunion that none of them would ever forget. 

you take the round back over to the girls, with your legs feeling a little jelly like with anticipation of what could be instore for you, you tell your friends that you have seen an old acquaintance from a while back and you want to go for a chat.

You make your way back over to where the bouncer was stood and ask to see the guy you was just talking to, "that would be Kerry" the bouncer tells you.

he leads you up another flight of stairs right to the top of the night club, "he's in there" the bouncer says.

you enter the room and give a gasp straight away as you take a second to gain your balance, you are amazed as you cant stop looking down through the solid glass floor looking down onto a night club full of people.

"dont worry" i say, "its quite safe and nobody can see through either" i add with a wink. "wont you come over here and join me for a drink?" i ask, "sure" you reply "something very strong though, i think i need it"

and thats how the evening started for us, we sat and talk for an hour or so with the whole night club below oblivious to us above. "so nobody can see in here at all then" you ask again for the hundreth time, "no not at all" i reply laughing, you stand up and start to walk around looking down at everyone, "so nobody down there will see me doing this then will they" you say as you let your shirt fall from your back revealing your delicious breasts and very erect nipples, "not at all sexy" i reply as i move over to you grabbing your back so i can pull you towards me, letting me bury my face into your juciy tits, "mmmmmmm" you moan with pleasure at the thought of everyone below, thinking about that gets you feeling even more horny making your skimpy tong become very moist with your pussy juices. you pull away from me and fall to your knees practically ripping my belt from my jeans, "i want to taste your cock in my mouth" you pant at me, i just stand there and let you pull out my cock leaving my jeans to fall to the floor, you push me back so i fall onto the couch with my legs spread with your head pumping up and down on my throbbing cock, licking and sucking and teasing as you do, you pull your head away and stand up ripping your skirt from round your waist as you, "i want you to fuck me senseless all over this floor" you say, and i am only too happy to oblige, you lie back on the floor shivering a little as you feel the cold glass press against your skin, i enter you slowly to begin with, looking down at your face as i do, seeing the pure pleasure radiating from you as i do, "dont be gentle" you say "just fuck me as hard as you can, i want you to make me scream" so i start to really thrust into you as hard and fast as i can, making you whimper and moan as i do, you wrap your legs around my middle to feel me enter you even deeper, pretty soon though i start to cum as your screaming into my ear, as i finish off i can see that you are still on the edge of orgasm, so i start to really go to town on your pussy with my mouth and my tongue, making you squeal with pleasure, making you wrap your legs around my neck, pulling my face deeper into your pussy tasting our juices combined, pretty soon i can feel your body tremble and your back arch a your pussy explodes into my mouth and face, send a mixture of my cum and your pussy juice down my throat and all over my face, you then proceed to lick my face so you can get a good taste of yourself, and we kiss deeply and passionately, lying there above thousands of unsuspecting people...........xxx

Well that was then and this was now. I'd had my share of dates, carnivals, cinemas. Now a job took my time during the week but that left Saturday night, the only night I really felt like a date. During the days of the week, I had to get ready for work the next day and that was true on Sunday because the next day was work.

Friday I was tired from work. A trip to the local with friends was the usual thing. Sometimes we got off work early. And Friday had unexpected excitement and drives to the beach--but that's another story--another Kitty tale! Tail!

But Saturday, well, I had all day to rest up, get bathed, dressed, clean house, do a few errands, some personal things, get ready for a little fun on a Saturday night and now I had a "steady" guy who was full of fun and ideas and innovations and I always had something to anticipate. I never knew, from one Saturday to the next, what that might be.

One night we went dancing, another the cinema, or a new restaurant. Another night we stayed at my place, had supper and played cards, on one occasion we played strip poker (I lost! but got a prize anyway.) and then games apres strip poker...we were in the mood you know. We were often in the mood before, during, after...even in between...our games and adventures. Sometimes on the way to the cinema, or in the parking lot at the restaurant. I never knew the surprises he had for me so I let them come as they would. He was full of ideas and I was willing to play.

He said we should have a French night. French cuisine, a quiche Lorraine, French wine, of course, endive salad, vinegarette dressing, and...a French maid (that was my part in the French night) and a "French" movie. I spent all day getting ready: candles lit, vinegarette and endive, quiche ingredients--he was bringing the wine--and then my role--the "maid." That took some thinking. What did a maid wear for supper--waiting at supper and waiting (eagerly) for after supper?

I put on a short skirt, hemline way above the knees, short sleeve blouse with decolletage, obviously. A lace apron, a frilled wristband, hair up with a Spanish comb--and--to top (or bottom) it off, stockings and suspenders, you could just see the suspendersd at the hemline, no knickers and I was ready for the meal and embarrasingly wet just getting into my outfit and the evening hadn't started. I wondered if we would get to the main course or make our own, skipping the food. May be "I" was the real main course.

It was in my mind. Making me wet. You know. But it's usually in the mind, isn't it. The thoughts and expectations. He would say: What's under her dress? What are her breasts like after seeing her cleavage? Breasts released to my grasp, caress and touch. I want to suck your nipples and run my tongue over them, feel them tense, grow stiff. But it starts with the idea of the thing. What will come out of his pants when unzipped? To hold John Thomas in my hand and feel it stiffen because of me. The idea...in my mind...making me wet...thinking of release, orgasm...thinking and, not just thinking, making more feelings when I walked or sat.

My guy arrived, roses in one hand, bottle of wine in the other, greeting me with a kiss and much admiring look. "You are alluring you hot French maid," he said. I was already hot and lubricated as I was, walking to the kitchen was getting me hotter. He could have taken me at the door. But prolong it. I quickly opened the wine and stood still for a minute--hoping to cool down a little. We were having a French evening and I at least wanted something to eat before the rest of the expected events.

The table was already set, candles lit, salad waiting, white linen table cloth. My guy was usually on time and I was prepared for our hot and sexy French fantasy evening in this quiet part of England. We had a little wine, relaxing in my lounge as he looked me over. Admiring me. Talk about reading his eyes. He liked the garters and the short skirt and the low neck line--without bra--and he knew it was stockings, suspenders--nothing else to be in the way of our evening. It was the kind of Saturday evening we both had in mind.

I'm glad we had no dessert, it would have been a waste! While serving the salad: a little cuddling--it's what French maids do, the dirty girls!--and kissing--they do that too--and some feels to be certain of my nakedness. His fingers, just touching, were making me so hot my ears throbbed. Of course they slipped right in and made my knees move. I felt very French and dirty and excited. The cooking bell sounded. It was hard to stop for dinner but I forced myself. The quiche was ready (so was I) and even though quiche is not my thing, it was the ambience, and good.

I don't remember the conversation--it was in English--but I remember the wine soothing my throat and I was opening another bottle--and his hand behind me as I bent to pour it--and his damnable fingers again--making me weak. I sat on his lap and fed him a mouthful--of quiche. He kissed me and his English hands were between my "French" thighs again, fingers in and out, thumb on my clit, and me squirming on his lap. Hot!

Then he slapped my bottom and I was off to my chair for a breather. Thank goodness! I was about to come on his lap. My face was red. My breath short. The wine cooling, soothing, drizzling down my throat. I needed a break. He took my hand pulling it to his lap. He was excited, too, John Thomas ( or Juan Pierre?) was stiff and I gave him--John T.--a warm squeeze. I knew where John T. wanted to be--embraced, enveloped, concealed, revealed, enclosed and released, entering and exiting--I squeezed him again.

The wine was gone by the time we stumbled to the couch for the competion of "French Night." We were both lubricated--me doubly--him too--but it was the floor for the finale, and I was ready for that even if it was on the brief side. I was almost coming when he arrived and after the wine and cuddles well...John Thomas took little time to finish me off. I'd been ready and eager all evening. And when he entered it made me come too quick but I couldn't hold it back. It had been in my mind from the beginning and ready to happen. He fucked me again later that night.

But, then on another Saturday his ideas were too much even for me and I didn't want to "Play" his game, this night. I made him a nice supper and picked out a special wine, which we drank. He put a tape in the VCR and we sat down to watch, whatever it was, and it was well...another surprise.

He had put on a French movie--a dirty movie, dirty girls and all that they do and so I got up and opened another bottle. He asked me back to the couch but I washed the dishes instead. I couldn't help taking a peek, of course. It was the Dallas Cheerleaders trying to raise money for a team trip to another city.

It was the mental thing again: cheerleaders--both male and female. My mind saw them as exuberant, scantily dressed, jumping and leaping, showing their knickers and legs, maybe some cleavage. Spreading their legs, leaping in the air and landing in the boys arms, knickers exposed. Usually cute girls and cute guys. The whole thing was in the imagination and very sexual. Imagine how they'd look naked. Rip off the knickers, or the buys' shorts for that matter from the female point of view, how would they look and spread those legs now, sweetheart and let's see what happens. Let's see your dicks and balls. You're all excited. Let's cool you down as only a good Rogering will do to a willing girl and guy. I wondered about taking down the athletic guy's shorts and getting a good Rogering myself as I peeked at the show on the telly. These weren't ordinary cheerleaders they were cheerleaders from imagination.

 

Soon these "Cheerleaders" were doing unmentionable things to raise money-- licking dicks, giving hand jobs and getting fucked by cocks and groaning and all that. My guy sat and watched the show and I caught a glimpse between dishes. They were fairly ordinary-looking, but pretty girls and I peeked more as the movie went along, finally joining my guy on the couch. I'll admit it was interesting. And watching the situations and the fucking was making my cheeks warm. They looked like they were enjoying it for real.

While I had done some of those things, most of them actually, I hadn't watched someone else doing it, except quick reflections in the mirror or the telly screen of me and my guy doing it and that was sexy. Even if it was ourselves I was watching, it made me hot.

My girlfriends said: "They're all the same. Seen one seen 'em all." But this movie was different. They didn't seem like actors. They seemed like people. Like us. It was fun checking what other people did. And they were much more free in their sex and the more I looked the warmer I got and went for more wine.

By this time, I was also being "checked out." My guy was stiff as a board! The wine had gone to our heads and I was receiving some head of my own and feeling juicy and wet anyway. The movie helped a little, too. It was the idea of the thing. The hot sexual atmosphere in our room infected me. I got wet fast, even before he took off my knickers. He was working me over.

Funny that... I looked at the telly now, at that movie, and one of the cheerleaders was getting a good working over with another cheerleader holding the guy's balls as he was fucking her. I didn't think they were acting. She wasn't acting, anyway. Not the way her fingers clutched at his back and her knees jerked up and she pulled him deeper.

I thought how I would feel in that situation--on a movie set, a cameraman and a director watching, some members of the lighting crew and sound crew watching--looking at my pretty body. My nipples would be hard, I knew they would be. Looking at my soft skin and pretty legs, spread open. I bet the crew would be hot watching me. But it was not just them watching...or the quiet ticking of the movie camera...ticking...ticking...the actor would move up my thighs with his tongue and kiss my mouth. I would spread my legs, just a little at first, more later. I didn't want him to think I was easy. I was a reluctant cheerleader, not a porn actress, and he had to be careful with me, not push me too far, but I was getting hot now and looked up at all the stage crew. All quiet except the camera, ticking...ticking. Many eyes, intently searching my nakedness and openness. Iwas really hot and my lips wet...waiting. My cunt was pulsing... ticking... After all, he was kissing me, feeling my legs and he said a few words of dialogue about how pretty and wet I was. My eyes began to glaze under the hot lights of the studio and I was somewhere else, enjoying the moments, the lights warming my already warm body. I felt human. I needed holding, touching.

This was a job for me at first and I had already been paid for my "work." But I felt his cock bump my fanny as he stood over me. I looked at him. Behind him were lights and anonymous faces, waiting, wanting, all of them wanting me, and him ready. I reached out and he took my hand. I held his stiff cock. It flexed in my hand and the actor smiled. I said my lines: "You're going to help our squad, aren't you Mr. Jones?" He replied: "You do your part--I'll do mine."

He leaned over and kissed me again and worked his way down between my legs. I was trying to prolong it. I didn't know if I could. I needed to hold back. I didn't want to spoil the scene and have to do it over again. At least not that day.

I focused on other things--on gardening...on getting in my car and driving to work...on washing dishes...on eating ice cream and licking the spoon. Then I was in a shower, the water streaming over me and I felt his licking over me up and down and all over...and tried to focus mentally on the lights, the cameras, the crew, the...action but my legs were being held and he spread my lips with his cock on me, poking at me, opening me...slipping inside...inside! And I realized how big was his cock and it was gradually going into me all the way. I got tense and held myself. Waiting. I forgot my lines. He pushed a little and I felt the head enter again. He was a "good" actor--well-designed for his role. He pushed cock further in, withdrew, was wet from me, slippery, pushed further in, spreading me apart, hurting a little. I was hot. Forgot my lines. Resigned to feeling this Thing in me.

I looked at the scene and was away from the scene watching this pretty woman spread herself for this well-built man with the large penis...he was made for the part...and parting the woman's lips, entering her, stroking her, the camera crew very quiet now...he was stroking more and I saw her hands reach down to measure...And then I was on my back and feeling him, resisting the feeling as best I could but I couldn't, I just...could...not...h..h..help...my...self. I began to let go. I hoped they were getting this on film...I was letting go and couldn't stop and grabbed him. "Hurt me, you bastard...." (it wasn't my line but I said it anyway) "Hurt me! Fuck me!" He was all the way in; rammed me again and was entirely into me. I was choking on it...fucking and bucking on it and looked up.

My guy was smiling at me, kissing at my mouth... pushing into me, working me over, working my up, way up and fu...fucking me good. I looked over at the telly. The same thing happening in the movie was happening to me on the floor in my place, beside the couch and I let go and opened and called him "bastard" and "hurt me" and it was real and I couldn't stop coming and clutching his back, lifting to his strokes that made me choke and gasp for air.

I had played my part. I couldn't help it. I was good at it. He told me so between kisses and strokes and lay breathing hard beside me. I nuzzled in his chest and felt a coolness and pulled a throw over us. Just like the movies. The French movie.

Maybe it's true if you've seen one you've seen 'em all but I was actually in this one! And I wasn't just playing a role. I wondered what my next "role" would be like. I couldn't wait to find out!

 

As she sat there on the stool, leaning on the bar and chatting with me I noticed how her breasts stretched the thin material encasing her torso, thinking it was remarkable that such a slender woman had such full breasts. Not huge, but a firm C cup with no sag and exquisitely beautiful nipples. And with that firm bounce when she walked that can’t possibly be described as jiggle. They would have looked small on a larger woman, but being only a size 2, they looked large on her small frame.

She, of course, noticed me looking at her. She’d gotten used to it by now and wasn’t self-conscious about it any more. She knew what a visual delight she was to me. Smiling sweetly, she swung around on the bar stool and faced me, still talking and acting completely unaware of what was going on. As she swung around, she provocatively opened her legs a bit and followed my eyes with hers as she observed me looking directly at where the slit in her skirt had opened. A smile passed between us as we kept chatting about trivia.

Apparently, the overtness of her sexuality had not gone unnoticed. She occasionally glanced around the room. Following her eyes I noticed several men that were enraptured by her. I can’t blame them. She looked directly at me, smiled just a bit and said, in a low tone, “Should we do something a bit nasty tonight?” I found myself nodding my head unconsciously, still fixated on looking at her. “Why don’t we have a third tonight?” she said. “More to play with, no?” At this point I grinned broadly, unable to contain myself. You see, I knew how she loved sex; how she craved men. I also knew how she loved me and wasn't really looking for someone to take my place. She just occasionally liked something a bit more; a bit different. 

Knowing I was in agreement with her, she slowly turned around and surveyed the room, looking at the mirror behind the bar. Her eyes came to rest on one man among the many that were gazing at her with lust. Though not self-involved, she knew the power of her sexuality. She smiled at him, through the mirror. He instantly knew the smile was for him. His attention to the conversation he was involved in was fractured. It was fun watching him trying to maintain his composure with his friends. I knew what she wanted; she knew as well. He wasn’t sure but was hopeful. She then turned around and continued talking with me, occasionally glancing his way, smiling sweetly, running her hands through her long auburn hair. 

He looked like he was about to explode as he tried to maintain his cool. At this point, we’d finished our drinks and paid the bill, deciding it was time to leave. So we got up off our stools and started heading for the door. Our path would take us right by his table. She lead, walking slowly in her 4” heels, slipping through the crowd. As she reached his table she smiled at him and casually ran her hand along his shoulder and walked on. Reaching the door, she turned once more, smiled and passed through. We stopped out front, at the entrance to the restaurant: just two people in conversation. She knew it wouldn’t be long. About 30 seconds later, he came through the door and started to speak. She put her finger to his lips to quiet him, telling him, “You don’t really need to speak; we don’t care what your name is.” She told him to get in his car and follow us. He nodded affirmatively, completely in her control. 

At this we got in our respective cars and left. It was just a short drive back to our place and he was right behind us. While driving, I asked her, “What do you want tonight?” “Two men,” she said. “Two men, two cocks….I want you both at once, you and him.” I merely nodded. No words were really necessary. I knew what she was like when she got wound up, craving cock. It was like manna from heaven for her and she needed a good portion to calm her cravings.

“Do you like how he looks?” she asked. I told her, “Yes, he’s a nice looking guy.” “I think so, too. I want him.” she playfully said as we rode along. We’d talked about this kind of thing before but had never done anything about it. Just talk. But I could see she was interested and was made lusty by the idea. She had already snaked her hand inside her skirt and was absentmindedly rubbing herself as she looked at me and just smiled.

We arrived at our house, parked the car and walked inside, leaving the front door open. He entered a moment later with an expectant look on his face. “Welcome to our place,” she said. “Care for a drink?” He said, “Yes, I would” and she turned to go fix us each a drink. Returning, she placed the drinks on the table, took a sip of hers and kicked her shoes off, smiling at us both. “You both want this, don’t you,” she said, as she undid the waistband of her skirt, letting the thin material slip down her thighs and drop to the floor. Standing there, in her hose and a thong, she slowly turned around and simultaneously pulled her top off, the fabric catching on and then releasing her breasts. She wore no bra; breasts as shapely and firm as hers needed none. The look on her face was priceless. Taunting, shameless and filled with lust. She just stood there, slowly licking her lips, inviting and challenging at the same time.

Choosing to sit, she walked across the room and sat in a chair, directly facing us and running her hands across her body. She then cupped her breasts and shuddered with the feeling, knowing she was being watched as she did this. Taking each nipple between the thumb and first finger of each hand, she delicately but firmly pulled on them, sighing with the feeling, enjoying their engorgement. They grew perceptibly and became firm and jutting. I ran a mental picture of a time she came from just this treatment with my own hands.

Looking at us, she said, “Are you going to just sit there? Watching? I want to see you. I want flesh.” At this, the trance was broken and we both moved toward her, craving contact with that lovely, aroused woman. We moved to in front of her and she started running her hands across both of us, finally gripping each of us firmly through the fabric of our pants. I could tell she was excited. Sitting there with each hand cupping each of our cocks, squeezing firmly but gently, she couldn’t have been happier: a double handful of man meat. She was definitely in her element. 

She then removed her hands and slipped her thumbs under the waistband of her thong, quickly pulling it down over her legs and flinging it to the floor. Still sitting, she parted her legs, wet one finger with her mouth and began pleasuring herself, moving about as she did so. At this point, he and I stripped, dropping our clothing on the floor. We were both already engorged, wanting her. 

Seeing the state of our arousal, she reached forward and grasped his cock. It was hard, nicely shaped and good sized, about the same as mine. Just for a moment I thought, “this’ll be fine. She loves a thick cock that fills her mouth.” She pulled him forward, toward her mouth and then just took the whole thing, all at once, down her throat. He gasped in pleasure, his whole cock completely captured by her mouth and throat. She cupped his balls with the other hand, gently squeezing and pulling on them as she started to suck on his cock, quite slowly at first, just sliding it in and out of her mouth, all the while holding him tightly with her lips and working her tongue along the shaft as she sucked. Having been in that place many times, I knew how he felt. She was unbelievably talented with her mouth. It wasn’t just her technique; it was her attitude. She simply loved sucking cock. As she continued to milk it I got down on my knees and spreading her legs, planted my mouth on her sex. She was already wet, her juices were dripping down her thighs she wanted it so much. At the moment I inserted my tongue, licking her lips and sucking on her clit, she moaned; small sounds escaping her mouth from around the cock she was literally consuming like there was no tomorrow. It wasn’t but a few seconds before she was overcome by her orgasm. Her legs clamped around my head, her body shuddered and she came to a complete stop, her mouth filled with cock, moaning with her pleasure, wracked by the intensity of her climax. She went from peak to peak and then finally fell back, reclining against the back of the chair, exhausted and happy. I knew she wanted more though……..she always wanted more.

Recovering, she finally looked at us standing there, each of us masturbating slowly while we gazed at her. She smiled, brushed her hands against us both and kissed both our cocks. Leaning forward she brought us together, holding our cocks together with one hand while she licked them and sucked on each head in turn. “I want you both”, she said. “I want you both at the same time…….in me.” We didn’t need a lot of encouragement. At this, she pulled him down to the floor and quickly mounted him, taking the entire length of his cock easily, already sopping wet and ready. She kneeled there, slowly fucking him, her breasts hanging in his face, heavy and aroused. Her eyes were closed and she was off in a dream world. Finally coming out of it, she opened her eyes and turned to me, inviting me. I made a quick exit, grapped some lube and came back to the rutting before me. It wasn’t lovemaking, it was just carnal rutting; two bodies joined in lust. I got down on my knees in front of her face and she took my cock into her mouth, giving me the same treatment she’d given him before. Sucking and milking me, taking my cock down her throat while she simulataneously was taking another in her cunt. Then she took the lube, removed her mouth from my cock and greased me up. She looked at me and said, “Fuck me in the ass, please.” But I already knew what she wanted. Moving around behind her I kissed her puckered ass and she moaned with pleasure. I ran my tongue over her and moved down to suck on her lips as they clasped his cock. Her pleasure increased. 

Needing her badly now, I pressed my cockhead against her, slowly pushing inside her, filling her. She moaned, louder now. Pausing a bit for her to open up, I just held in that position while she rose and fell, grinding down on the cock below her. She wanted to be completely filled. As I felt her relax and open, I slid further in, going slowly. She accomodated me immediately, welcoming the thickness of my cock in her ass. Now she was ready. Ready to be used, ready to be taken by two cocks and to be fucked hard. I started giving her long slow strokes. He was doing the same. We found our timing and both plunged into her, filling her completely with cock as we all three maintained our rhythm, each wanting the release of orgasm. Her lust captured us both and we plowed into her, fucking like there was nothing else on earth. And truly, at that moment, there wasn’t. There was only this one woman, deep in her lust, craving as much cock as she could take, screaming out her primal pleasure. Her voice rose to a louder tone and her words became unintelligible, animalistic as she sought for and found her next orgasm. Literally shaking with the pleasure of it, she came again, her juices flooding the floor under her, her chest heaving, her cunt and her ass clamping around us, clawing for breath. “Yessssssss…..fuck meeee…..harder”, she moaned. “Don’t stop, don’t ever stop. Yes, yes, yes………” And finally she went limp, completely drained by the orgasm that had been wrenched from her.

We both slowed and then stopped, still inside her. She then opened her eyes and with a look of pure lust said, “I want cum………now. Cum on me…….I want to taste you both. Still engorged with lust, we quickly got up. She grabbed both engorged cocks and began milking them and sucking them hungrily. She jacked each of us firmly, wanting cum. Sucking one and jacking another, she held us both, one in her mouth and the other pressed against her cheek. We were just at the edge. She sensed it and plunged ahead. He was quicker. She could sense that his climax would be sooner. He become harder, his cock now being an angry red color. She sucked it, taking it all the way down her throat, wanting to have him cum in her mouth so she could taste and swallow his entire load. He jerked, cumming powerfully, the jets of hot cum erupting in her mouth. Not able to swallow it all, some escaped from her mouth and she withdrew his cock, taking the rest of his load on her face. Looking at her, sitting there with an engorged cock in her hand and cum running out of her lips and down her face was too much for me. I quickly took his place and she began to suck voraciously on me, imploring me to cum for her. It started: that point from which there is no return. I could feel it starting in the base of my spine. I got harder and she felt it, knew it was coming. Still jacking me, she held her mouth directly in front of me, open, tongue out, waiting and wanting, lust and joy in her eyes. My first eruption came and the hot cum covered her tongue. She quickly swallowed, hungry for more. Jet after jet shot out, covering her lips and face. She’d always loved that I was a heavy cummer. She wilted again, sinking down in another orgasm. Completely sated at last, her face pressed against both our cocks, bathed in cum.

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          So as I was helping my mother out with the bags, I could not help but get aroused as she was wearing a very tight fit short skirt that hugged her ass cheeks, and a button up shirt that was halfway unbutton revealing her great cleavage. As I was taking out one of the last bags, it broke and cans went all over the place. I started to pick them up and my mom walked passed me to get the last bags, laughing at me the whole time. So I took this time to reach for a can and look up her dress to see her two perfect ass cheeks and the pink thong spreading them. As I looked to her pussy I was greet with the site of blond hairs hang out of her thong, and a little wet spot were he lips meet. This made my cock start to raise in my shorts. I wanted to stay their all day, but my mother started to move and I quickly grabbed the can, as she walked passed me. After getting everything into the house I ran up to my room.

          Once into my room I quickly push the door to close it and stripped naked. I then quickly had my hand wrapped around my cock stroking it; think about my mom, to get it fully erect.

          I heard my mother coming up stairs as my fantasy started playing out in my mind that she was up to help me. Even though I never thought it would ever happen or anything like that because I knew I did not have the courage to do anything. So even if she was coming to my room; I knew once she knocked I would stop and get dressed. What I didn't expect was for her to open the door without knocking, as the door was not completely closed shut. Once she saw me she let out a gasp and froze for a second before our eyes met each other in shock for a moment. Then she turn quickly slamming the door shut letting out an “I’m sorry.”

This was a big turn on as I felt myself get closer to orgasm. Then fear set in about if she tell my father or worst talk to her friends about what happen. My erection quickly when down out of fear, and also know that if I stayed in my room to long she think I was some kind of freak.

After quickly catching my breath, I throw on my shorts and a shirt, forgetting all about my boxers, and down to the kitchen.  When I walked in both me and my mother blushed. I could tell my mother was very embarrass about what had happen, making me feel very bad about the situation, because my mother hardly became embarrassed around anyone in the family let alone me. I was starting to help her put some of the food away in the silence of the room. She took a deep breath, I was scared to hear what was coming out, as she said, without looking at me, "Mark . . .  I'm sorry I forgot to knock . . . .  I didn't mean to . . . embarrass you . . .  I just didn’t . . . " She just stop talking and I could tell she was very embarrassed to the point that it looked like she was going to cry.

          I thought about what I could do to make her not feel so bad before replying with a laughing smile, "It's okay, Mom, I'm not embarrassed."

          She gasped when I said that; giving me a confused looked, "Your not. But no matter what you have your right to privacy and I need to respect that."

          I then reminded her, "Well mom, you've already seen me naked before when I was young; it’s not like you saw anything new."

          She laughed a little smiling, "Mark you have gotten a lot more confidents of the past few years; it great to see that you are comfortable with yourself at your age. I'm impressed. But, I know you had to be embarrassed at least a little bit.?"

          "Not at all, I'm comfortable with my body.”

          "So, you had no problem standing in front of your own mom with nothing on?" she wryly asked.

          Without hesitation, I said, "Mom, I have no problem standing totally naked in front of you anytime."

          "Yeah, right," she quipped sarcastically. As she got up and lead over the counter giving me a straight look down her pushed up cleavage.

          "You don't think I would take off all my clothes in front of you?" I asked. Just then the phone rang scaring me half to deaf. My mom picked it up and talked for a little bit. I could of hear her and it was her older sister, my aunt, asking her what she was doing and my mother told her that she was just hang out with me. I was then shocked when my mother told her that I had bet my her that I was comfortable about being naked in front of my mother. My aunt said something that I did not pick up on, making my mother laugh. Then she ask my mother if she wanted to go to the mall out in a couple hours; which my mother was more then up for .

          Then she hung up the phone looking at me and said, “No mister even Mallory knows you always talk big but would never do it.”

          Hearing that now to woman thought I was to chicken to do something that I said, made it really feel like a compaction. And before she knew it, I started to pull off my t-shirt and grabbed my shorts. She smiled at me and laughed, "You're not gonna do it, you won't take everything off. I know you too well. Your just bluffing."

          With that, to her amazed eyes, I gently slid my shorts down to my feet. She couldn't help but stare at my crotch, realizing that I had done something that she totally didn't expect. Her stare was simply too arousing for me, and my penis began to get semi-hard. By the time it was pointing right at her, as she just stared saying “Oh MY GOD!” After a few seconds she looked up at my face staring at me. "I can't believe you just did that, Mark,"

          I responded by saying, "I told you I was comfortable with my body.” No the idea popped into my head that was just to great to let it pass by. “I bet money I'm even more comfortable with my body than you are with yours."

          That struck a nerve with her. As he face turn from shock to want and drive like she always has is compaction. "You don't think I'm comfortable with people seeing my body?" she queried.

          "Nope, I see what you wear to the beaches" I teased. No that my mother always had to have a one piece suit on; even though at home she would wear two piece bikinis. He faced turn sad when I said that for a second; making me smile because I knew I won.

          Then she surprised me. "Okay, then if your so cocky; how about you come over here and take off your mothers clothes. Let's see how courageous you really are!"

          I froze briefly in shock as to what my mother was saying. Then I saw her face as she, like me thought she had won. After the shock wore off and I gradually walked over to her; I was not going to lose, especially as this was better then what I hoped would happen. She stood with her arms folded and an "I dare ya" look on her face. But, her look changed dramatically when I reached and started to unbutton her shirt. I had to stop when I reached her folded arms; I looked at her think she was either really pissed at me for doing this or was shocked that I was. But after looking at me for a second she moved her arms up and let me finish removing her shirt. I could not believe that I had just removed my mother shirt and for the first time she was in her bra in front of me. Not want to make it look like it was a big deal, have me stop, or think she won I quickly wrapped my arms around her like I had done many times before. But this time was different as her barely cover breast were pressing into my chest and I quickly unhooked her bra; I could tell my mother was surprise either by me really strip her naked or at how fast I was able to hook it; which that’s to one of my old girlfriends that let me practice all the time, was very quickly. As I stepped back out away from her; her not unsupported bra fell to the ground; which caused unsupported bare tits to bounce around a little. She involuntarily gasped and moaned as she closed her eyes.

          She so stunned that she wasn't ready what happened next. As I slide my hands to her side and pushed both her skirt and thong down. As I moved my hands down I let them slide to her back so I could caressed her butt as I slid her buttons down. Once her skirt and thong were off of her ass they just fell to the floor leaving my hands on my mother nice ass cheeks.

By now my penis was full painfully erect stick less then three inch away from her. I looked down and say that she that my mother’s pussy was trimmed and see that she was wet as I saw her glossy skin. Still in disbelief, mom looked at me and said, "Okay, I think were . . . .you're getting a little too excited now, son. I thnk . . . we need to stop."

Chuckling a little now I did not want to stop, and I believed that she did not either, " Ok I guess that means I have more courage then you. You think I'd actually put this cock inside my own mother's pussy?" And, with that, I slowly moved around her body let my hands slide on her body, causing them to rub the top part of her pussy on my way to her hips. I then lightly pushed her up against the counter top, and pulled her hips so close to me that the head of my penis actually pushed against her ass cheeks and down to her wet pussy lips. I started laughing and bucking my hips in a jokingly, mock humping motion to see how she would react to my suggestive thoughts. As I was motioning  I feel my cock grow more as it rubbed against her pussy lips and clit.

          My mother let out a big gasp, "Mark, you're touching me. If you pull my hips at all you're going to penetrate your mother." At this point I was getting the hint that she was not going to stop me, but did not want to take that chance as I slowly my humping motion to a slowly grind. Then to my surprise, my mother moved her hips back toward me letting the head of my cock popped into her hot, steamy tight vaginal walls.

          With another gasp, mom didn't know what to say. For me, the feeling was overwhelming. I had no idea how tight an older woman would be, as I had only been with my ex girlfriend. I couldn't help myself; I began to rock my cock in and out of her pussy, I first only when in slow, but soon I thrusting a little bit more deeply with each stroke.

          "Son . . . Stop!" she yelled. "We can't be doing this! I'm your mom!"

          "Oh, mom, but this feels soooooo good!" I told her as I began pumping her pussy faster and faster.

"I know son, but this is getting out of hand!"

          By that point I realized that I could not stop even though I did not want to stop at all. “I knew I had more courage then you. I knew you back down first mom. . . Oh, mommy!" I yelled.

What I didn't realize was that my excitement was nothing compared to her as she her body shook from orgasm, making her scream out, "Oh GOD . . .  you mother fucker . . . . you're a mother fucking for doing this. You mother fucker fuck me. . . . I will make you stop way before I ever think about stopping you mother fucker.” Then she let out an loud moan and scream as loud as I have ever hear her. “My fucking son is a Mother Fucker. Fuck me you Mother Fucker!"

          Hearing this I was so turned on; I started rammed my cock into her tight dripping wet hole as hard as I very been. My balls start slamming against her clit making her moan and scream out; as my cock hit her cervix. I still had a good three inch still outside of her and with one power thrust I slammed all the way into her making my mother scream out in pain. I started groining and my mother must of knew I was getting closer as she was trying to move forward but trapped against the counter. “You Mother Fucker better not cum in me. Pull your huge ass cock out of me. Mother Fucker better not cum in your own mother. Before I knew it, I slammed all the way in her began spurting pulse after pulse of hot sperm into her vagina. After a few pulse I start fucking her again as my cock pulse more and more into her. I felt my mother pussy tighten around my cock as she moan out into another orgasm. Now I feel juices slowly slide around my cock dripping onto the floor. As my orgasm subside my cock started hard as I continued my assault on her dripping wet pussy. As my mother first noticed that my cock was still as hard as very she let out another gasp and moan as she started to fuck me back.

          Within a few seconds we were both fucking as hard as we could scream out with out excitement. She keep calling me a “Mother Fucker” and when I called her “Her son’s slut” she had another huge orgasm making her knees go weak as we both feel onto the floor. I could fucking her even though her body was going weak. After another orgasm her body when totally limp as I blow another huge load into her as deep as I could. Even before my orgasm subside I feel limp onto my mother passed out body and started to fall asleep as I listen to the phone ring.

I just found out from my wife that that fateful Saturday night wasn’t an accident. Here’s her story.

My husband showed me his accounting of that fateful Saturday night. He thought that reading it to me would get me hot! I had to tell him. Men are so funny! Do you really think that no one planned this ahead of time? OK, Sherrie and I didn’t sit down and go over details of what we were going to do, but I had planted the seed some time ago . . . here’s how it all started.

                    

Frank and I have been married for almost 30 years. We’re a happy couple and our sex life is ok. We don’t make love as much as when we first met, but when we do it’s just as good as it was then. But lately I’ve had an itch that needs to be scratched. I’ve decided who should do the scratching; I just needed to determine when it would happen.

We’ve known our neighbors, Sherrie and Roger, for about 5 years. Sherrie and I have sat in our yards talking girl talk many times. As girls are known to do, we often get around to talking about sex. I’ve told her about my husband. He’s a man who doesn’t fuck often but when he does he always makes sure that I cum before he does. He’ll finger me, eat me, and use a dildo or vibrator. He’ll do whatever it takes. And he doesn’t often let me settle for just one orgasm; he fends off my attempts to push him away and gets me off again and again . Only then will he worry about getting himself off. In all the years that we’ve been married I can honestly say that I can count on one hand the times that we’ve had sex and I haven’t had at least one orgasm.   And I’ve described Frank’s penis and how he shaves it and his balls. I told her how soft it is to the touch and how sexy it looks.

Sherrie’s story is different. She said that Roger will fuck her any time she wants, but it’s always about him. To quote her, “The only thing that man has going for him is a huge cock! It’s quite beautiful when it’s angry!” I’ve asked her “What exactly does “huge” mean?” She described it as over “ 10” long and as big around as a tube of salami !” I asked her if she gave him head. She said she did. She said the head fills her mouth and he loves it when she plays with his helmet . I was getting so hot I wanted to finger myself. I asked her “How much can you get in your mouth?” She said she’s never been able to come anywhere close to taking the whole thing but she can take a lot of it before she starts to gag!

So whenever Sherrie calls and asks us over to sit in the hot tub I always say “yes!” I love to sit with those two and imagine what he looks like naked. I also know that Frank loves to look at Shellie’s tits. When the phone rang that Saturday night, I had no idea that I’d get to realize my fantasies. I grabbed some champagne and my husband and once again went next door to sit in the hot tub and fantasize . . .

It was another typical Saturday night next door. Blah, blah, blah. OK, sure, I’ll have another drink. Roger got out of the tub and went inside for more Champagne . When he came out of the house and I looked at him I couldn’t miss the hard on he was sporting. I couldn’t believe my luck. He’s such a stud. Tall and tanned, not a bad build. It really did look hug e! I got so wet just thinking about it and when I said “Oh my! What’s up with that?” I didn’t mean to say it out loud! I was so embarrassed!

And then I couldn’t believe it. Here’s Shellie tell him to whip it out and my husband agrees. I was in heaven! When I saw his cock I was amazed. It was awesome!! I wanted to play with it, lick it, feel it inside of me, but I didn’t think my husband would allow it. From the moment I saw it I knew that I needed to have it in me. So, I played along as if I didn’t have a plan. I acted as though I could just walk away by saying “So would you like us to leave?” But I was hoping that they wouldn’t see through me. As luck would have it, Shellie played right into my hand.   I followed her lead and told Frank to show them his . While he’s no where near as impressive as Roger, his shaved dick and balls are kind of sexy. And then Shellie stepped right into my trap! She looks at it and asks “Can I feel it.” It was then that I knew I was going to get a hold of that huge cock and I was determined to get laid . . . I said “If I can feel Rogers .”

Shellie went to my husband and started to play with him. I had Roger sit on the edge of the tub and caressed his massive cock. I asked Shellie “Can I put it in my mouth?” Roger answered “Sure!” When I tried to take it in my mouth I couldn’t believe how hard it was to open wide enough! As hard as I tried I could barely get any of it in. But I used my teeth on his helmet and used my fingers to tickle his vein. Try as I might, I couldn’t get much into my mouth. So I just stroked it and licked it hoping it would cum. I once again put my mouth and tried to suck as much in as I could. Roger started to help. He used one hand to stroke himself and the other to push my head onto his cock. I could feel Roger increase the speed of his stroke, and then he was cumming. I tried to swallow it but there was so much! I pushed myself back so I could keeping stroking along with him and watch him shoot his load.   He must of spurt 7 or 8 times! I ate as much as I could and licked his beautiful cum covered cock. I knew then that I would use the rest of that cum to make it wet so I could get it inside me. I wanted to be filled with this gorgeous cock, ride it for as long as it stayed hard. I was so wet and so taken with Roger’s cock that I hoped that Frank wouldn’t notice what was happening and somehow prevent me from getting fucked by it. But then Shellie tells me I’m not finished and I realize that they’re watching. So I figured I’d just go for it!

I stood up and took off my suit. I took Roger’s hand and moved away from the tub. I had him lay down on one of their deck chairs and straddled him. I held my cunt lips open and lowered myself onto his beautiful cock. It filled me in a way that I’d only ever imagined. I worked up and down, letting him penetrate a little deeper each time.

“Oh my god Roger, you feel so good! I’ve never felt anything so big!”

“Just work it Bonnie. I can keep this up all night long. You feel so good! I haven’t fucked a pussy this tight in a long time. I’ll fuck you till you can’t take it any more.”

I looked over and noticed Shellie taking off her top and new that I’d be free to continue to do whatever I wanted. Frank has looked at those tits longingly since forever. He thinks he’s so sly but I’ve seen him staring every chance he gets.

So I worked on Roger’s cock for all I was worth. I tried to take his hand and have him play with my clit but he put his hand behind his head and just laid there. So I took matters into my own hands and fingered myself. But as hard as I tried I couldn’t quite get myself off. I stood up and knelt between his legs. I put my finger to my clit and started to lick him and as I tasted myself on him I felt myself getting close. I looked over at the tub and saw my husband with his head between Shellie’s legs. I knew then why she was willing to share this cock. She had her head back and was thoroughly enjoying my husband’s attention while her husband was enjoying mine.

I tried once more to get down on his cock. I started to cum and kept slowing pleasuring myself.   When my “O” subsided I looked over at the tub and noticed that Frank and Shellie were gone. I leaned down to Roger and asked him if he’d go down on me. “Sorry, but I don’t do that.” was his reply. So I bent over and placed my arms on their patio table and told him to fuck me from behind. It went in a little easier this way and he got a bit aggressive as he shoved his cock in and out of me. He was trying very hard to get it all in! At first I moved forward because I was afraid he would hurt me. But then I started to push back and he got a rhythm and I followed his tempo. Oh, he felt so good! And it’s been many a long year since I’ve had a hard dick inside of me for this long. And he isn’t showing any signs of fatigue. This is wonderful! While he’s filling me I fingered my self some more. My clit is so hard and it’s so sensitive . I only need to work a minute before I’m cumming again! And he’s still pounding away. I asked him if he was close to getting off and he said that it would be awhile. I asked him if there was anything I could do to help and he said he’d like to fuck me in the ass. I told him there was no way that was going to happen and asked if there was something else I could do. He said that I was so tight that he’d just keep fucking me and if he got close I could suck him off again. So he slows down for a bit and then he speeds up again. This went on for about one5 minutes before I told him that I had to sit down. So he pulls out and lays back down. He grabs his cock and stroked it. “Sit back on here!” So I did. A few minutes later he said he was getting close so I raised myself off of him and started to lick, stroke and suck him again. I still couldn’t get much of him into my mouth. When he came there wasn’t much and it was not as thick as the first time. I licked him clean and then I stood up. I reached down and grabbed his still hard cock and led him into the house.

As we approached the master bathroom I could see Frank fucking Shellie from behind. I’m just a little bit jealous. He’s obviously enjoying himself more than I am. So I stopped and pulled Roger close. I gave him a kiss and asked him “Can you meet me in the city on Monday? I’d like another chance to fuck that huge cock of yours.”

“Sure! We’ve never mentioned it before, because we didn’t know how you two would take it. But we swap with several couples we know. Now you’re in “The Club, if you’d like. And, if you want, I can arrange for a couple buddies to come along on Monday. You’ve met them before, at one of our summer parties, and I know that they’re dying to have their way with you!”

“Are any of them hung like you?”

“You’ll have to wait and see . . .”

“I can hardly wait!!” Then I asked, “When and where should we meet?”

“I’ll arrange for us to meet at one of their houses. Plan to be there around one:30. Just in case, should I have Shellie set up something for Frank? Just to make sure he’s busy and maybe she can entice him to join our club?”

“Yeah, that would be OK. And I won’t feel as guilty. But after the way he went after her the tonight I don’t think she’ll have to try very hard.”

         End of part 2

 

 

 

 

he told me we werent done. he went to get something and when he came back he had some lube. he put the lube on his cock and tole me to get on my knees and bend over.

he got behind me and started his penis into my buthole. i was crying and screaming in pain and he was laughing. he started pushing in farther and faster. soon he was going deep and fast as he could and came again.

i asked him if i could leave now and he told me the fun was just beginning.

he unlocked the door and left for 2-3 minutes and came back with a huge dog.

he told me that if i made love to the dog i could go home to my new husband. and he also said if i didnt i would be buried alive. so i agreed. i layed over the side of the bed with my back down. the dog then started to lick my pussy. i tried not to feel the pleasure but it was too much. the dog suddenly jumped up front legs on the bed and started humping trying to hit my pussy. and finally after two minutes of humping hit the spot.

the dog was huge and his penis was at least 11 inches long and 4 inches wide. he fucked her faster and harder with every thrust. i was crying and trying not to moan. i was in horrible pain and great pleasure at the same time. the penis just kept getting bigger. until i felt a knot. he kept humping. i thought it would rip me in half but it went in and i screamed in pain at the top of my lungs. the dog slowed down and started cumming deep inside of me. i lay there and both me and the dog fall asleep.

the next morning i get up and leave to go to my husband. he isnt happy about not being the first to sleep with me but i tell him he will get over it.

the next morning the soldier comes back and tells me unless i want my husband buried alive that i will have to marry the dog that i made love to the other night.

before i knew it i was at the alter with a dog A DOG. i hear you may kiss the bride and i bend down and the dog licks me. i go with my new husband dog back to my original husband to find a grave in the ground near our hom e that says {enter name here} was buried alive after his wife was found marrying animals.

TRUE STORY!

 My nature is little bit boyish. I love playing basket ball, riding bicycle on hilly roads, I admire being somewhere surrounded by nature. I am also in college basketball team and a good player as well. It was my daily routine to study, work out, chatting with friends etc etc etc, but still I was keenly searching for that right person whom I would allow to make love and take my virginity. As time passed this urge was getting restless. I was becomming crazy. I felt as I'm on fire, had to masturbate sometimes 2-3 times a day.

 But luck was not so cruel, it gave me a chance which changed my life. It was our new Physics professor Miss Leena Josan. On the very first day she came in the class I got a strange feeling inside my tummy after seeing her. There was something catchy which made my heart jump with some strange feeling. That day she was wearing light blue Sari (a traditional Indian dress) and black cardigan. She looked so different from other girls of her age. First I could not understand this feeling but as something flashed in my mind i realised I was liking her and as days passed I wanted to know her more. During class, while studying she used to look damn attractive, imagine how she would look while treating somebody casually. She was all over in my dreams. I wanted her bad but very scared to tell anyone about this. I felt so pitty on myself. Anyhow I had to do something.

 She was 28 years old. 5’6 tall, her figure must be 37b 26 34 (aprox). Looks like a Princess. Having black hair, hazel eyes and pale skin. I loved the way she walks, her face expressions, they way she smiles and the way she talks. She is extremely charming. Usually in college routine she wears sari which looks so perfect on her, makes her look a GODDESS. It was time when I could not think about anything else. I had to, JUST HAD TO get her.

       With the help of some male friends I was able to get her address and contact number. Her house was only at 15 minutes of walking distance. I got to know she was a rich girl and her parents were living at some other place and she was doing this job just for timepass.
 
      Now my next step was to go near her. It was becomming a mission for me. I was never bad in studies and used to get 60-65% grades every year. So one day I gained some courage and went to her cabin. My heartbeat was going out of control and also I was scared not to do anything which can leave bad impression on her. I just knocked at the door and heard "get in". I Just stuffed the nervousness in some deep corner of my heart and greeted her with smiling face. She was checking some assignments and asked me to sit without looking at me. A few minutes passed and I got time to prepare everything I had to say. As she finished that work and looked at me, and asked if I want something. My legs were shaking under the table but anyhow I told her that I am having problem in getting a few chapters and need some guidance to improve the grades and asked if she could give me extra coaching. After thinking for a few minutes she said 'Okay I have no problem in spending a few more hours teaching but its against the rules of college, I can teach you at my place only if you wont reveal even a single word to anyone'. I cant explain how happy I was. As a fromality I asked her address again.

 Next evening I was ready to leave for her place. I was wearing light blue jeans, brown sweat shirt and black overcoat. Because of my nourvousless I was walking faster than my normal speed and reached before time. I rang the bell and waited for her, those moment were very difficult for me. My heart was beating like crazy. As she opened the door I saw a new Leena Josan standing there, very different from the way she acts in college. She greeted me with wide smile and a cheering 'Hi'. I saw that she was very friendly. I smiled and greeted back, then she led me to the study room. She was wearing black pant and sea green sweater. We sat facing each other. I told her about the problems I was facing in that subject and she started explaining that thoroughly. But my mind was somewhere else, I could not concentrate on anything except ‘her’. As days were passing I got chance to know more about her, she was a single and loves this lifestyle, very cheerful and happening. But in college she was again a serious looking and strict professor. But again in the evening she was a cool and friendly tutor who loves joking and merry making. I felt she also liked my company, what can be more happening for me that she was treating me like a friend. Many times we used to chat after study and sometimes only chat and fun.
 
  On 31st Dec, Whole City was busy in New Year Celebration. I got so many party invitations from friends but hell, I could not miss the coaching class, for me it was most important. While studying I could not concentrate. She shut the book and asked where the hell I am, I just grinned innocently and asked Can I have off today. She smiled and said Okay, but only today. After that we started chatting, I asked her if she celebrates New Year, but she said she has no interest in all that. We explored so much about each other's life.

     It was getting cold so we went to her bedroom and sat near the fireplace. The room was warm so she removed her jacket. As the jacket was off, I saw her wearing skin hugging white t-shirt, her all curves were visible through that. And I was thinking any guy who got chance to touch her would be the luckiest person. I was scared that Ill lose control and do something which can offend her.  It was real hard to stop myself at that time. I badly wanted to fuck her. Her breasts were so well shaped. She had developed such nice curves that I was getting impatient to touch them. After some time we had coffee, and kept talking for two hours. I had no idea for time. There was heavy snowfall. When I saw outside, there was dense fog, darkness and snow everywhere. I was so tensed that how Ill reach home. She realized my problem and said, “ Ruchi its better you call your parents that you gonna stay with me for tonight as its impossible to go now. You can leave tomorrow if it’ll be ok outside” I was extremely happy and couldn’t utter a word. We came and sat on the couch and had another coffee. We talked for some more time. My heartbeat was too fast. I thought its now or never. We both arranged the dinner. After eating, she played the music and took out a bottle of whiskey. She asked me if I drink, I said usually I don’t but sometimes I take brandy due to cold. She winked and said sarcastically "Well its not fair to offer hard drink to a student" we both started giggling and gave me very little amount of whiskey. It was bitter so I took some time to finish it. I felt something warm inside my body and I removed my jacket. After having another drink, I felt its effect on me. After all it was my first time I was having whiskey. I felt getting high and bit drowsy. She got it and said "hey you are getting high" we both laughed and she made me lay on the couch and went to take another drink for herself. I was smiling and staring at her. These words were again and again echoing in my mind "NOW OR NEVER". She came and sat closer to me and started saying somthing but I could not hear anything. I could only hear those words repeatedly. She looked at me, gave a smile and asked, Are you ok??

    I don’t know how I gathered enough guts and said CAN I KISS YOU. She was completely shocked to hear that. She was like WHAT!!!!!!!!!!. Again I said YEAH!! CAN I KISS YOU...PLEASE??? …she came more closer. My heart was beating faster and God knows what was in her mind, but I didnt care what she will do to me. She just leaned on me and next I felt her lips on mine. My heartbeat was getting faster and faster. I sat up and put my arms around her, kissed her back on lips. We started smooching each other hungrily. I entered my tongue in her mouth, I was sucking her mouth too fast as there is no tomorrow. She hugged me real tight and responded well by sucking my tongue, biting and sucking lips, exchanging saliva. I broke our kiss to gather some breath as I was breathing heavily. It was first time I was kissing someone so passionately. After a second our lips were again locked with each other. I was real amazed to see her aggressiveness in kissing. She was dominating me like a wild lioness. The same motion was with her hands, they were moving too fast on my body. Again we broke our kiss to remove our clothes. Within no minute she removed my shirt and bra. My nipples were aching to feel her closer. I removed her T-shirt, she was wearing black transparent bra inside. It made her look damn gorgeous. I took my hands on her back and unclasped the bra. Her light brown nipples were looking like ripe cherries. We hugged each other tight to feel the softness of each other’s breasts. Her nipples were hard and pointed, pinching me on chest and mine were doing the same with her. Meanwhile I was kissing and licking every part of her face. I kissed, licked and bit her earlobes, it made her more wild. I was arousing her and it was reducing my shyness too. My lips were again glued with hers for another passionate kiss. I was moving my body up and down to rub my boobs on hers. It was sending high voltage current in my body. Her hands were on my ass, caressing and squeezing it hard. just after a second I felt her pinching my nipples. She was rolling my nipples between her fingers, pulling and twisting them hard. I moaned with pain and pleasure and begged her to suck on my boobs. As she sucked I felt as I was flying so high. She was sucking on one boob and teasing, pinching and pulling the second one. She was also circling the areola with her tongue and flicking the hard nipple, teasing it bad. She bit hard on my both nipples that they looked swollen and red. She was a complete dominant and I was enjoying being a submissive under her weight as she was lying on me. I ran my fingers through her hair and pressed her head harder on my breasts.

    Next she got up and started unzipping my pant. At this stage there was no back off, I stopped her and said I am virgin, she whispered Dont worry, I wont hurt you. At this I felt safe and smiled at her, and layed back. She removed my pant and panty also, stretched my legs and it sent shivers through my spines that my untouched pussy was visible for world. She liked my shaved pussy and caressed it gently, suddenly I felt her pinched very hard on my clit. It made me jump on the bed. She grinned naughtlty and I smiled nervously as I had no idea what was in her mind. Next she bent on my pussy and started playing with my virgin hole using her expert tongue. Also she was pinching and twisting my clit, which made me scream and jump with pleasure. I felt very tensed feeling inside my tummy. I told her that I felt like cumming. She sucked my pussy even harder untill I cumm. It was sending waves of electric current into my body, even in soul and made me shiver. She poked her tongue in my pussy again to get even the last drop of cumm. I closed my eyes, during those moments, nothing was more important than the feeling of her hot tongue on my wet pussy. I couldn’t control and came again. It was flowing like a river and she drank it like holy nectar, without wasting a single drop. I felt as I was in seventh heaven. She was sucking, licking and biting my clit like a wild lioness. I begged her to be slow. She apologized and sucked slowly. She was giving me love bites on clit and pushed fingers in my pussy. She was finger fucking me and I was shivering and burning badly with the fire of desire. I wanted to suck her breasts and pussy the same way she did to me. I cummed again and she took it whole. We both were moaning and breathing heavily. That moment I was thinking it seems like an illusion that I’m on bed making love with a lady who was all over in my dreams. She kissed on my breasts again.

     After some time she was lying down and I was on top. I started from her lips, kissed her lips passionately and sucked them. Next I kissed on her neck. It was arousing her even more. After some minutes I shifted down, kissed on her hot and hard nipples. She was breathing so fast moaned so loud. Her breasts were round and perfect. I complemented that how sexy and lovely pair of breasts she got. She smiled and blushed. I couldn’t suck on them as good as she did to me because it was my first time. However I was trying my best. I kissed, licked and sucked her boobs hard, even I bit there and rolled her nipples between my teeth. She moaned and held my head tight and her fingers messing my hair. I cupped her breast and sucked the other one. Then I took off her jeans and G string. I massaged her clit, I kissed and rubbed my lips all over her stomach. Her moans were music to my ears. I licked every part of her stomach, even tickled there with my tongue. She asked me to suck her pussy. I took my face near her love valley, it was giving wonderful fragrance. I parted her cunt lips and started licking the lovely hole. She got so exited and came right then. It was first time in my life I tasted cumm. It tasted bad in starting but soon I liked it, it was hot and salty. She felt some relaxed after cumming. My tongue was playing with her clit. I was trying to suck it hard and massaging her tits at the same time. Her moans were increasing my desires as I was pinching her nipples. I was getting little rough too. By now I again felt like cumming. I asked her if she could suck my pussy. She agreed but wanted me to do the same. she also wanted to cumm, so we decided to go for 69. I turned and leaned on her. As I started sucking again, she was moving her hips and asked me to suck harder. She came after some minutes but I couldn’t swallowed well this time. I pushed my tongue in her pussy and started playing with her ass. On the other side she sucked my cunt so slow but as she increased her speed, I came. My thighs were shivering so she grab them firmly. I got up and she kissed her again on lips, I sucked her mouth like a kid. I felt as my body was melting with tiredness. I suggested her to stop but she was still horny and wanted my body for some more time. I couldn’t, JUST COULDN’T SAY ‘NO’. We went to the washroom, under the warm shower, she again ate my cunt, sucked, licked and bit my boobs. We both soaped and massaged each other and splashed water playfully. After about half an hour when I felt totally powerless, we shifted on bed. We both were naked. It seemed as she was still not fully satisfied. I hugged her tight under the warmth of quilt. She continued kissing me and moving hands all over my body, her fingers were still inside my cunt even after I slept.

     Next Morning I got up at 10 o’ clock and found myself naked in her bed. First I was about to freak out but slowly remembered last night's incidents. Right then I saw her comming inside and greeted Good Morning. She was wearing night gown but her boobs were partially visible. She told me that weather was bad and snowfall was still continued so she rang up my home and informed my parents that I will be back late. Then she suddenly pushed me on back and came on top of me, sarted smooching gently. That day we again fucked each other till we were totally exhausted.

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Tina and Mike had planned a huge party out at their place for their son's eighteenth birthday. Growing up Camden had taken sips of their drinks, and had a beer or two like most kids his age. That night, his parents saw no real problem with him doing a few shots as long as things didn't get out of hand. When Eden arrived she had clearly already been drinking. She grabbed Camden by the arm and lead him to the bar they had set up on the patio. Setting his present down on the counter she quickly scurried behind the bar and pulled out the bottle of tequilla. Camden had no idea what she had in store for him, but quickly he knew he was in for a surprise.

"O.K. baby since it is your 18th and tonight you become a man, " she winked at him. "I'm gonna teach you how to do a very special shot."

She grabbed a slice of lemon and the salt shaker, setting them down in front of her as she hopped up on the bar top. Mike laughed when he saw what she was preparing to do. She wiggled, letting the hem of her little black dress ride high up her thigs. Eden opened the bottle of tequilla, using a little to wet her finger she wiped the moistened digit across the top of her left breast. She quickly picked up the salt shaker, letting the little crystals cling to the moisture there. Camden's eyes widened as he watched her fill the shot glass, then nestle the alcohol filled vessel between her two ample breasts.

"Ok now remember, it's lick, drink and suck," she purred seductively before placing the lemon wedge between her pouty crimson lips.

For a moment all he could do was stare at her. Could this really be happening or was it just a hallicination? Camden swallowed hard as he lowered his head toward her breast. Timidly he ran his tongue over the salted skin before moving on toward the shot glass. Everyone at the bar watched him, laughing and cheering him on. It took him a couple tries to get the shot glass into his mouth enough to lift it from her cleavage. It was too surreal for him. If this was a dream he never wanted to wake up.

He sucked down the tequilla, spitting the glass out and placing it on the bar before he leaned in to take the lemon from her. His lips touched hers for a brief moment as he pulled the wedge from her mouth. She smiled as he pulled back, watching his face contort as he sucked the lemon. He spat out the rind and smiled at her half dazed from the near kiss. She raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"My turn. You get to hold my lemon for me now.... hmm now where should we stick the shot for me to get it," she chuckled.

Eden slipped down from the counter and stood up, giving Camden an evil smile.

Eden selected another lemon wedge. This one was dunked into the small plate of sugar, coating both sides before she presented it to him. Camden parted his lips, holding the lemon slice carefully as he watched her with growing anticipation. A shot glass was filled with vodka and given to her. She took him by the hand and led him over to the sturdy, wooden chaise lounge. Camden immediately sat down, leaning back comfortably against the thick cushions, the lemon wedge still in his teeth.

She knelt between his legs, holding the shot glass in front of his face. With a wicked smile she placed it balanced it on his crotch, noticing the growing bulge there. She heard the voice of his friend Brittian approaching, which only made her little stunt more delicious. She leaned forward, letting her hair spill down around her face, obscuring the view of the shot glass. Camden's friend arrived just in time to see what looked like the beginning of an amazing blowjob.

Eden took the glass between her lips, nuzzling against his crotch before she snapped her head back and downed the clear potent liquid. She took the glass from her mouth and leaned in, her body pressing heavily against Camden's as she took the lemon wedge. Instead of breaking contact immediately she gave him a brief kiss, deeply arousing the boy. Eden winked and climbed off the chair. She strutted over to the bar to get another drink and left to mingle with the other guests.

The rest of the night all Camden could think about was the feel of her body against his and that kiss. Eden was drinking entirely too much to drive home that night. It was obvious she would be crashing there once again. By the end of the night, they had done a couple more shots together. The more she drank the flirtier she got with each shot. Instead of kneeling between his legs she started straddling them, grinding hard against the bulge in his jeans each time she came up for the lemon slice.

It was getting pretty late when Camden's mom suggested he help her up to his sister's room, knowing that if Eden didn't go soon she would drink til she puked. Eagerly he agreed, setting off to find her once again. Eden was sitting down by the fire pit with a few other people, talking about tattoos and such. It took Camden a lot of effort to convince her to come back to the house with him, but finally he did.

On the way into the house Eden twisted her ankle, making it nearly impossible for her to stand on it. Camden dutifully scooped her up, carrying her up the stairs to his sister's room and setting her down on the bed.

"Does it still hurt?" he said gently taking a hold of her foot.

"Not that bad now, " she giggled.

"Is there anything you need before I go?" he asked hoping that he wouldn't have to go.

"No I'll be fine. I'm just gonna go to bed," she said before pulling him to her and hugging him tightly. "Happy birthday Cam. I hope it was a good one."

She went to give him a little peck of a kiss on the lips. He didn't know if it was the alcohol to blame or the way she had been teasing him all night, but when their lips touched, he knew he couldn't stop himself. He kissed her tenderly but with all of the passion a horny teen could possess. Eden's head was spinning from both the alcohol and the way he kissed her, making it impossible to push him away. Before she could even piece together what she was doing, Camden was laying her back on the bed.

Her hand stroked the back of his neck as they continued to kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth, teasing hers as he laid on top of her. Finally the realization of what was happening set in, making her break the kiss. She stared up at him for a moment as she chose her words carefully.

"Camden, what are you doing?" she asked. "I mean, hell I'm way older than you. We shouldn't do this."

"Eden," he blushed. "Since the first time I saw you I have wanted to do this. I don't care if you are older than me, or that you're my parents' friend. I want you more than I have ever wanted anything."

He leaned in and kissed her quickly. It was the most special thing anyone had ever said to her. She wanted to stop but the way he kissed her was too good. She held him closer, running one hand up and down his spine as she kissed him deeply. The kiss was broken again as his lips moved across her cheek and to her neck. He kissed every inch of its delicate curve, breathing in the heady scent of her perfume. Her skin was so soft and warm, feeling better than he ever imagined.

She let out a soft moan as his hand moved to her left breast, massaging it gently through the fabric that covered it. His touch was so gentle yet so intense. He couldn't believe he was touching the goddess he had worshipped from afar for all those years. The straps of her dress slid down with ease as his lips traveled down her collarbone toward her breasts. She let out a soft gasp as his lips closed over the candy pink nipple, and he began to suck. He continued to move the fabric down her body, revealing more and more of her delicate skin.

He kissed across the valley between the two heaving globes and gave the opposite nipple the same tender attention before he began to kiss his way down her stomach. His lips barely brushed along her skin in some spots, then pressing heavier in other spots. His hand trailed down over the bunched up dress, edging toward its hem. Eden lifted her hips, allowing him to pull it off. His heart raced as he stared down at her nearly naked body. He moved his hand along her upper thigh as he stared down at the bewitching enchantress before him. He leaned back down and continued to kiss her neck once again

"Oh god Cam we shouldn't," Eden breathless whisper.

His fingertips found the now damp fabric of her thong. He began to rub along it slowly, listening to her moan softly. It felt like his cock was going to burst, ripping his pants open in the process. Her protests quickly stopped as he worked his finger under the wet material and brushed it directly over the velvety flesh beneath it. He dragged the tip of his finger down, letting it barely part her puffy pink lips. He gazed into her eyes as he brought the wet digit to his mouth, tasting her sweetness for the first time. Eden smiled up at him as she watched him savor the taste.

"God Eden, I can't believe how good you taste," he said as he edged down the bed.

It was too late to turn back now. Eden leaned up and wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him deeply. She could taste the faint trace of her juices on his tongue as hers probed his mouth. She broke the kiss only long enough to pull his t shirt over his head and toss it aside. Again the kiss began, their bare flesh pressing hard against each other as they laid back down. Her nails raked down his back, leaving thin red streaks in their wake. Their moans mingled as their tongues explored each other's mouth. She broke the kiss, staring up at him lustfully.

"Take me Camden. I need to feel you inside me so bad," she pleaded.

He had longed to hear those words for so long. It almost seemed as if it was all a dream. He sat back on his feet for a moment as he just stared at the beautiful woman before him. He shook his head slightly, wanting to taste more of her sweetness before he moved on. He inched down the bed, positioning himself better for what he had in mind. He drew in a deep breath, reveling in the heady scent of her. The tip of his tongue timidly touched her moist flesh, illiciting a soft moan from her on contact. He dragged it slowly along the wet slit, letting the tip of his tongue part her lips slightly but not penetrate her. Her body tensed as she moaned again when he circled her clit, flicking his tongue over it lightly.

He used her sounds and movements to guide him as he explored her delicate pink flesh. His tongue again slipped between her lips, this time probing deeper inside her. The taste of her juices only made him crave more of them. He could not help himself as he wildly lapped at the increasing supply of her honey. His tongue curled inside her as it scooped out more and more of her delicious sweetness. Eden moaned loudly, writhing against the bed as her fingers gripped handfuls of the sheets beneath her. Finally, he felt it. Her muscles clenched and spasmed around his tongue as his tongue was baptized with wave after wave of her nectar. He greedily lapped up his reward before sitting back on his heels once again, smiling at her for a moment.

He stood and quickly maneuvered to remove his pants. Eden gasped when she saw his swollen cock for the first time. She had no idea how big it really was before that moment, but she was very impressed. He nervously looked at her, hoping he was adequate. Her eyes moved up his body, meeting his once again as he stood beside the bed. She sat up, moving to the edge of the bed in front of him. He could not believe what was happening. It was all too good to be true.

Her fingers wrapped around the base of his shaft as she moved closer. He stared down at her as her lips parted for him, allowing the head of his cock to slip inside. Her tongue danced over the smooth, warm skin as she sucked softly. He let out a loud groan as she slowly fed more of his thick cock into her mouth. His hand instinctively moved to her hair, stroking it softly as she devoured his rigid shaft. Her mouth felt heavenly as his cock pushed deeper inside. He was amazed at how skillfully she manipulated his flesh with her tongue and lips.

He soon had to stop her, knowing if he didn't he would surely cum in her mouth. Eden looked up at him, a pitiful look spreading across her face as she feared he did not enjoy her talent. He smiled at her as he tenderly pushed her back onto the bed. He knew that she would understand his reasons for stopping her now. She spread her legs, allowing him to slip between them. As he gripped the base of his cock, guiding it toward her glistening pussy, he stared at her face. He could not believe it. She looked as nervous as he was. The tip of his cock parted her lips, resting there for a moment before he slid it in further. Both gave passionate moans as he filled her.

Her hips lifted to meet his as he hilted himself inside her. He remained still for a moment, savoring the feel of the velvety soft walls gripping him, bathing his cock in her warm juices. Slowly, he began to withdraw, pulling nearly out before pushing back in. He rested his hands on either side of her, staring down into her eyes the entire time. He loved to watch her face as he thrust into her. The way she gasped and moaned fueled his passions, making his pace quicken slightly. The more into it she got, the louder her voice became, her moans turning to near screams of pleasure. He leaned down, kissing her deeply as he continued to make love to her.

She wrapped her arms tightly around him, pulling him down against her. Her breasts crushed against his chest as he let more of his weight rest upon her. Her hips bucked harder into each thrust as his rhythm quickened again. His cock throbbed inside her as he felt her muscles clench him tightly.

She slammed her head back against the bed, breaking the kiss as she moaned loudly, "OH GOD CAMDEN I'M CUMMING."

Her juices flooded out of her, washing over his swollen shaft and dripping out of her as he continued to hammer away at her dripping wet slit. He kissed her again forcefully, his tongue attacking hers as he pushed deeper inside of her. Their bodies moved frantically as each movement heightened the pleasure, sending Camden quickly into orgasm. He threw his head back, moaning her name loudly as the thick flood of cum rushed into her as her muscles milked every drop out. His body collapsed onto hers as they both laid there panting. Eden gently stroked his back as she closed her eyes, reveling in the intense orgasm's afterglow.

"Happy Birthday Camden," she whispered with a slight giggle to her voice.

"No Eden, thank you," he said as he leaned up on his elbow.

"Thank me?" she said in a puzzled voice.

"Yes, thank you for making this the best birthday ever. I love you Eden," he said before leaning down and kissing her tenderly.

Eden laid there in shock, barely able to kiss back. The words hit her hard. Now she had no idea what to do.

A couple of days later, Jack had to take a flight to Calgary. He gave her the keys to his new Jaguar, and told her to visit with her mother. Although she talked to her mother regularly on the phone, she had not seen her seen her since she moved in with Jack.

She meet her mother at Durado’s, at Jack’s suggestion. He had an account there, and encouraged Jill to use it. Annie Cates was a beautiful woman. She had given birth to Jill when she was only eighteen. As a result, she was now a beautiful forty-eight years old. Annie was conscious that she was a beautiful woman, and worked hard at taking care of herself. She looked younger than her years, and caused the head of many a man to turn to watch her walk by. She had the same great complexion and hair as did her daughter. Her body, even at 48 years was tight and built along the same lines as Jill. She was blessed with great legs, sweet tight ass, and fantastic breasts. It would be honest to say that Jill was definitely her mother’s daughter. There were times when people mistakenly took them for sisters.

Lunch was intimate, and it was good to see her mother. Annie appeared to be under a great degree of stress, and was somewhat withdrawn. When Jill pressed the issue, Annie broke down and confessed. The new "Dot-com" computer company where she worked was having hard times, like so many in the industry. There had been so much promise when she first joined them. She had invested heavily in their stock. Now the stock was worth only pennies on the dollar, and she was being laid off. She felt that the company would go "Chapter 7" in a short period of time. Annie would soon be out of a job, and all her savings were gone as the result of the decline in the value of the stock she had invested in.

Annie explained that it would be hard for her to get a job because of her age. Even though she looked young and vital, when her birth age was discovered, the companies always hired younger people. To say the least, Annie was very depressed.

After lunch, Jill and Annie went shopping, after which, Jill went home to wait for Jack. She was very concerned about her mother, and how she would make a living. If only her father had not died so many years ago. Annie had been a "stay-at-home" Mom, and a sexually subservient slave wife to her husband. Life had been good, but that was a long time ago. For all practical purposes, Annie was in a desperate situation.

When Jack returned from the Calgary flight, he found Jill at home, naked as usual, wearing only her high heel shoes, as he required. It was obvious that she was upset. When asked what the problem was, Jill broke down and cried, explaining her mother’s predicament. Jack had met Annie several times, and found her to be a beautiful, sexy and fascinating lady. He liked her very much. He listened to Jill for a while, and then told her that he would have to think about it. He said he would talk to her later.

Later that night, after tying Jill to a whipping table, face up, and giving her a rather severe pussy whipping and fucking, Jack was ready to talk about Annie.

"Jill, you are my slave, and have agreed to submit to anything I want to do to you, am I correct", he asked.

"Yes, Jack, I will submit to anything, you know that. I know I am a slave by nature, and I am convinced that I love you. I want to be your slave. What ever you want to do is all right with me."

"Well, sweet slave Lady, let me present an idea. In normal circumstances, a daughter would invite her mother to stay with her for a while, until the mother gets back on her feet. That creates a problem for us, as I love our life style, and am not willing to compromise. I would not miss one minute of having you as my sex slave, at my beck and call."

"So", Jack continued, "Here is what I propose. You have told me that your mother was a willing sex slave to your father when he was alive. Annie enjoyed being under the sexual control of a man. After her marriage was over, she never found a man that could treat her like your father did. Am I correct ?"

Well…, yes…yes, you are right", Jill answered.

Jack and Jill were sitting on the couch in the den. Jill had taken Jack’s cock out of his trousers, and was softly stroking it to a rigid erection.

"I propose, my sweet little slave, that I move your mother into my house, into the guest room, and have her live here as my other complete bound naked sex slave!"

Jill, shocked, jerked her hand away from Jack’s cock, and exclaimed, "No! no, I couldn’t do that to her! No, I just couldn’t!"

"First, little slave of mine", Jack sternly warned her, "Don’t you ever remove your hand from my cock unless I tell you to!"

Jill bit her lip, and grasped his cock and continued to stroke it, but she was upset.

"Next, you know I will give you to other people, and at times I will use another person’s slave. There is no reason why Annie, who has loved being a sex slave, could not be a slave again, my slave. She could live here for as long as she wanted. I would pay all her bills, give her a car, and make sure she has a generous allowance, just like you. She would enjoy it, I am sure, and I know I would enjoy having a second slave to torment along with you."

Jack continued, "It would be a good life for her, as much as it has been a good life for us."

Jill and Jack talked for the better part of an hour. They finally agreed that Jill would talk to Annie, and present Jack’s offer. Jill was not sure about the proposed situation, but would do as Jack asked. Jack made sure she understood that Annie would give up all rights to her sexual being. As with Jill, Jack would be in total control of her, and he would be obeyed.

After their conversation, Jack and Jill had a rather ordinary vanilla love making session, after which Jill sucked his magnificent cock to a drenching cum. Perhaps this new situation would work out, she thought.

The following day, Jill and Annie met, and Jill presented Jack’s proposal. Annie was taken by surprise. She was not as upset as Jill expected her to be. She did not know what to say, but after talking with Jill for a long while, she decided that it could be interesting. If it did not workout, she could work on another arrangement for her life. Annie knew that she was in serious financial trouble, and needed help. She found Jack to be an exciting man, and had suspected that he was keeping her daughter as a sex slave. Finally, with some misgiving’s Annie accepted Jack’s offer of sexual slavery.

The day Annie moved into Jack’s guestroom, he was at Love Field, accepting delivery of his new Gulfstream G3 corporate jet. This would allow him to take on more cross-Atlantic contracts. He was in a hurry, however, as today was the day that his "harem" would increase in size.

When Jack got home, he found his slave Jill, naked as required, and her mother, Annie, still clothed, having coffee at the kitchen table. Jack greeted the two women with a smile. Jill got up and ran to Jack, hugging him around the neck, pushing her body against his. He hugged and kissed Jill, while squeezing her breasts, and stroking her pussy, while Annie looked on. Just watching Jack and Jill exchange affections caused her pussy to spasm. It had been so many years since she had enjoyed a man treating her like that. She realized that she needed to be a slave to a strong man.

Jack, then turned to Annie, and gave her a light hug and a kiss on the cheek. Annie was disappointed. She expected Jack to take more liberties. Jack was waiting for the right time. While Jill was pouring him a cup of coffee, he and Anne were talking. It did not take long for Jack to get to the point.

"Annie, what do your think? Can you be my sex slave?" he asked.

Quietly, Annie, with lowered eyes, said, "Jack, I don’t know. As you know I am having problems. I really appreciate your help. I find your situation with Jill to be exciting. I want all the happiness in the world for you two. I would not want to come between you. I know I am a slave at heart, however, and your proposal is very exciting. If you want me to be a sex slave, along with Jill, then I will submit. If it doesn’t work out, then we will have to do something different."

Jack watched Annie as she talked. Yes, she was one beautifully sexy woman. He would love to put a whip to her tits or ass. He could imagine her pretty face with his cock in her mouth. He also realized, that having beautiful, sexy daughter and mother sex slaves was every man’s fantasy.

Smiling with approval, Jack was pleased. Jill was on her knees beside him. She was stroking his cock through his trousers. He erection was obvious. He suggested that they adjourn to the den, where things were cozier and more private.

The two women walked ahead of Jack, arm in arm. Jill, naked with just a pair of red high heels, and Annie with her business suit, complimented by a pair of black leather, high heel pumps. From the back they made a beautiful pair. This was the promise of many good things to come.

Once in the den, Jack reclined on the couch. Jill kneeled down in front of Jack, and extracted his cock from his trousers. His cock was already at full erection. She started kissing and licking the sensitive head. Each time she would touch it with her tongue, it would throb.

Jack had instructed Annie to stand in front of him, just a few feet away. His instructions were quick and sure. She was told to remove her clothes, with the exception of her heels. Annie removed her suit coat, and then her blouse. As she removed her bra, Jack told her she was never to wear a bra or panties again, without his permission. As her breasts swung into view, he knew his decision was right. Her breasts were great. They were heavier than Jill’s, but they were firm and stood well out on her chest.

Next came her skirt and panties, along with her garter belt and hose, until she was standing naked, with only her high heeled pumps and her hands resting submissively behind her back. Jack could not believe his good fortune. A mother and daughter, both of whom were beautiful, and submissive. Both of whom were going to be his personal sex slaves. It was almost more than he could contemplate.

"Jill", Jack said, "go to the chest next to the bar and get some ropes."

Annie swallowed hard, as Jill did as she was told.

"Now, Jill, tie your mother’s hands behind her back, tightly. If you don’t do it right, you will be punished."

Jill did tie Annie’s hands, tightly. Annie gasped as the ropes bit into her wrists. It had been years since she had been tied. In a very real sense it felt good, and it was exciting. Her pussy was warming to the atmosphere.

Next, at Jack’s instructions, Jill tied Annie’s elbows, until they touched in the small of her back. Annie was a picture of erotic beauty. Her eyes were closed and her breath was coming in short gasps. It had been years since she felt like this. Her raised breasts were rising and falling with her breath. She was slowly shifting back and forth, as if waiting for a cock to enter her cunt.

"Jill, gag Annie with a leather penis gag", he ordered. This was accomplished. Annie was now totally under Jack’s power. Everyone in the room, including Jill was excited.

"Annie, welcome to Jack’s Wonderful World of Sexual Slavery. I must compliment you. You are as beautiful as your daughter, which is pretty damned awesome."

Annie lowered her eyes, and blushed at Jack’s compliments. She felt exposed, vulnerable, and most of all, she was excited. Her body was more alive that it had been in years. Her pussy was hot, and very wet. Her mind was in an erotic haze, waiting for Jack’s next move.

Jack remained sitting on the couch. Jill had returned to him and his cock. She was kneeling between his legs, stroking and gently sucking his rigid member. "Annie, the rules around here are simple. You will surrender completely to me. You have given up the right to say ‘no’. I will use you sexually in any way I see fit. I will restrain you, whip you, torture you, and fuck you to my hearts content, and at my whim. You will be severely punished if you even think the word ‘no’."

Jack continued, "You will dress exactly the way I tell you, or remained undressed as I may wish. You will never again wear underwear, and you wardrobe will be changed so that all your clothing will be tasteful, but revealing. Jill will take you shopping, and will show you what to buy. From time to time, as I wish, I will give you to others to use as I do. You have no right to say ‘no’. If you choose to say ‘no’, you will be punished, and our relationship will be over. As long as you remain with me, you are mine to do as I wish."

Annie stood there, her breasts rising and falling with her agitated breath. Her cunt aching for a cock. Her ass needing a whip. She raised her misty eyes to Jack. He was smiling back at her.

"Do you consent to be my sex slave?" he finally asked.

A tear of happiness and lust formed in the corners of Annie’s eyes as she nodded affirmatively to Jack’s final question. Naked, gagged, with her wrists and arms secured behind her back, she walked towards Jack. Her breasts were held high, and tears running down both cheeks, she accepted her slavery.

Jill helped Jack to undress. When he was nude, Jill was put on her knees, and instructed to suck Jack’s cock. Annie, as ordered approached Jack. He took her in his arms and started to kiss her gagged face, as he squeezed her breasts and teased her nipples. He examined her pussy. She was hot and wet. He continued to examine Annie, as her daughter, Jill was sucking his cock.

Jack, suddenly pulled his cock from Jill’s mouth, and told her to stand. "It is time"’ he said, "to welcome Annie to her new life as a slave." He then ordered the both of them to his "game" room.

This was a former bedroom, just off the den, which had been turned into his own private dungeon. Inside, one could find any assortment of sexual torture devices, including whips, whipping posts, nipple clamps, restraints, whipping benches, and of course, and king size bed in the corner of the room. Annie was wide eyed with wonder as she visually examined the various devices designed to torment her. Her pussy spasm caused her to shiver with excitement.

Jill was instructed to tie a suspension rope to Annie’s already bound wrists. This rope went to a pulley and wench in the ceiling. Once the rope was firmly attached, Jack flipped a switch on the wall, activating the wench. The rope was pulled upward, pulling up on Annie’s bound wrists and arms, until her wrists were pulled high up in the sir, severely bending Annie at the waist.

Annie was a magnificent sight. Bending her over like this caused her tight ass to stick out. Her tremulous breasts were now hanging, inviting Jack to torment them. Her pussy was visible between her thighs. Her legs were now strained to support her. Jacks cock leaped and throbbed at the sight of her.

Jack had Jill bring him a multi-stranded whip from the wall, along with some spring loaded nipple clamps. Jill was made to massage Annie’s nipples, pulling and teasing them, until they were hard. She then installed the nipple clamps on her mother’s breasts. A third clamp was clipped to Annie’s clitoris.

Annie was in pain. Her trembling breasts and nipples were burning, and clitoris was dancing to it’s own tune. Through all this, she knew the heat in her cunt was rising, and she was very excited.

Jack approached her. Jill was standing next to him. He reached down and fondled Annie’s hanging breasts. These breasts were firm and sensitive. She gasped as he squeezed them, and teased at the nipple clamps. Her breath was heavy and labored.

Next Jack moved behind her, and was massaging her sweet ass, and rummaging through her cunt. She was about to cum from his ministrations, and there was nothing she could do to prevent it. Finally, Jack announced that he was going to whip Annie’s ass. Jill was ordered to kneel in front of Jack, and suck his cock while he whipped her mother. Jill was quick to drop to her knees, and to take Jack’s cock into her warm mouth. Her free hands were cradling his balls, while she watched as her own mother was whipped by her lover, Jack.

Jack’s whip struck Annie’s ass. Not too hard at first, as he wanted her to become accustomed to his whip. As the whipping went on, the pressure increased on Jack’s whip until Annie was moaning from behind her gag. Jack increased the pressure again, and soon Annie was sobbing. Jack changed direction, and let his whip strike her hanging breasts, causing them to bounce and shudder. The clamps became more painful with the tit whipping. Finally, Jack returned to Annie’s ass area, specifically her cunt. His whip found its target, and Annie felt the full measure of Jack’s whip on her pussy. She screamed from behind her gag as the assault continued.

The whipping stopped. Annie’s hard breathing and sobbing could be heard, as well as the sounds of Jill sucking Jack’s cock. Jack stopped Jill just prior to him cumming. He ordered her to release Annie from the wench rope, but leave her gagged and with her arms still bound. This she did.

Annie stood there. Her face was wet with her tears. Her breasts, ass, and especially her pussy were aflame from the whip. This only raised her level of excitement. Her cunt was boiling over. This was better that she remembered. She eagerly awaited Jack’s next orders for her. Jack took the both of them in his arms and after hugging and kissing them, he moved them to the bed in the corner of the torture chamber.

Jack hugged Annie, pressing her clamped nipples tightly against his chest. Annie moaned behind her gag. While Jack continued to hold her to his body, he reached down and took the spring loaded clamp from her clit. Annie screamed into her gag. As painful as it was to wear the clamp, it was doubly so when the clamp was removed.

Annie was made to lie down on the bed, with her arms and wrists pinned under her. At Jack’s instructions, Jill tied her mother’s legs to the bedpost, spreading them widely. Jack climbed onto the bed, and positioned himself between Annie’s legs. Annie had regained her senses, and was watching breathlessly as Jack knelt between her legs. Her daughter Jill was stroking Jack’s cock, and using her mouth and tongue to excite him, making his monstrous cock harder. Finally Jack was satisfied with the turgid condition of his cock. He moved into position, and shoved his cock into her cunt with one powerful stroke.

Jack was pleased that his cock slipped so easily in Annie’s cunt. Her pussy was hot and wet, well lubricated. It pulsed, squeezing his cock as he pushed into her cunt. Annie gasped through her gag, groaning with pain and pleasure. It was good to feel a hard cock inside her again. Jack’s cock was the biggest cock she had ever felt. She had not been fucked in several years. The fire caused by the nipple clamps made her pussy all the hotter. The excitement of being bound, whipped and fucked by a man like Jack Dillon was almost more than she could handle. She was so excited that she almost passed out. She could see Jill with her hands between Jacks legs, massaging his balls as he fucked her.

This did not last very long. The passion of the moment was too great, and Annie had the first climax she had experienced in years. It was explosive. Her body heaved and quaked as she felt a cum that was so good it was painful, but a beautiful pain that consumed her whole being. The climax just kept on coming in waves, without end. At the height of her climax, Jack pulled the clamps from her nipples. This cause her cunt to spasm into a deeper climax. Annie had lost touch with the world around her. Finally, minutes later, she had exhausted herself, and came back to earth. When she regained her senses, she was still on her back, with her arms still tied and pinned under her, behind her back. Her mouth was still filled with the leather penis gag. She felt that her legs were still secured to the bedposts. When she began to look around, she realized that Jack was lying on his back next to her, while Jill, whose wrists were now tied behind her back, was sitting astride Jacks body, with his cock impaling her. She was riding his cock, lost in a world of passion. Jack had a light weight whip in his hands, and was lightly whipping Jill’s breasts. Annie watched as her daughter rode Jack to a cum to coincide with her own. Jill, after expending herself, collapsed on Jack’s chest, her body still humping his cock.

Annie watch these two lovers, master and slave, as they came down from their sexual high. Tears of happiness welled up in her eyes as she thought about how happy she was at this moment, and this place. She hoped they were as happy as she was. As she thought about what had happened to her this evening, and the commitment she made to Jack, her cunt began to ache for a cock again. She was ready for Jack’s next assault on her. She wondered what would happen to her and Jill. She wondered how deep Jack was going to take them into sexual slavery. She did not care. She was happy. Yes, her aching cunt told her, she was ready for Jack Dillon’s next assault on her.

Continued...

We continued to meet and fuck each other regularly for about a month before she had to go back to her overseas University. We parted good friends as there was no love in the partnership. We had known each other too long and done many things together, and we knew each other past too well. It happened we enjoyed each other sexually as we both had done with other partners, perhaps better in some cases but we were not destined to marry.

Her father died suddenly at an early age about a year ago. Since then Sue says her mother remained apart from her other friends. Occasionally a female friend or two would call but she never got back into the circle. The main reason for this is that they had been members of a swinging group. Evidently this ended when he died. From all accounts she didn’t want to become involved with the husbands of other women outside the circle. She believed that the guys would cause problems in their own families if they just called in for casual sex.  That was evidently a rule in the swinging group.

I continued to do odd jobs for her mother and mow their lawns in return for the use of their pool. I often saw her at the pool, always naked as was her preference. I had joined her a few times at her invitation and I too swam naked so as to keep in the swim of things so to speak. A few times I believed she had made a very oblique reference to sex when I was with her, but the age difference was considerable, almost twice my age and she was well aware Sue, her daughter and I had been sexually intimate many times.

One afternoon Alice and I we were just talking and laying back on separate lounges at poolside. She became quiet strange and was beginning to quiz me about my sexual life and experiences. She knew Susie and I had been intimate but had never mentioned my relationship with her directly. This time she came out and asked me quite intimate questions about our sexual practices together. Then she asked had I ever slept with an older woman. Now that’s for me to know and you to find out I said. I had but I was a little reticent to tell her as she and my parents talked a lot together and I thought she may have let it slip as the woman was known to both of the families. She was a divorcee and I often mowed her lawns as well and one day things went a bit further than a drink after I had finished. It is a bit of a story but eventually and I ended up having sex with her half naked on the kitchen floor and developed from there. I gathered it had been some time since she had been sexually active and she really was more than frustrated and gave me a workout more like a nymphomaniac. She really went berserk on me and was totally out of control I believed, there were times I imagined she didn’t realise I was attached to the cock she was riding. It was as I imagined somebody on drugs would be, but she showed no outward signs of being high. Afterwards she apologised and said it must never happen again, even though it was one of the most exciting experiences of her life. Then to make matters worse she said she felt ashamed and degraded that she had been having sex with me as I was only a boy.

When I left I really felt like I was some sort of ape or something. I continued to mow her lawns and she always asked me in for a drink afterwards when she paid me, but never ever did she mention our previous virtual depraved sexual encounter. It was as if it never happened.

Anyhow Alice continued to talk about sex as if we were detached from reality, she was fantasising I thought, and then she sat up and said I want you to make love to me.  I said I cant do that, hell I have slept with your daughter and I have been a neighbour for almost all my life, you are like an auntie to me. She said if you don’t I will kill myself, I have been living with a plastic cock for a year now and I want something better. I am fed up with masturbating and the men around here are all older and those who are widowed or single are the most boring old farts you could imagine. I just couldn’t go to bed with any of them and the one or two I could are married and I am not going down that path. She was obviously referring to the swinging husbands.

Come on she said I may be 40 but I am not over the hill yet I can still perform possibly better than some of the young stuff you have been fucking for a year or two. Forget you and Sue have been fucking and just think of me as Sue’s sister. I bet I can give you a better time than she does, I am far more experienced and if you play your cards right I can introduce you to a wonderful world of sex that will boggle your mind. I immediately thought now she wants me to partner her to the swingers.

Any how we talked about it for a while and she was getting a little stroppy because I was a bit reluctant. Then she noticed my cock was firm but not hard and wet with pre-cum. Ha she said I see that something is becoming interested and she came over to me and fondled my cock with her hand. She then milked my pre-cum down and immediately licked and sucked the top of my cock taking it onto her tongue. God she said I have missed that. Then without a word she looked up at me and immediately put my cock in her mouth and began to give me a truly professional oral work out. Her fingers were working me up and down and her mouth was over the top and working hard with her tongue rimming the glans with it. By now I was rock hard and I was only seconds away from cumming. I said pull off, I am about to cum, she didn’t take her mouth off me but looked up at me and said I cant wait for it and then I came with a rush and my semen pumped into her mouth in a burst of orgasmic release. I could hear her gulping as she swallowed and sucked at the same time. She wouldn’t release me and just kept going as I tried to pull away. Then she just shook her head as if to say no, and kept sucking and stroking me and in less than a minute I was hard again and she continued to suck and stroke me. Once I was hard again and she had regained control of me she said that was just the entrée I want the main course now and she said now you are going to fuck the daylights out of me. You have just cum so I reckon the next one will take a while and that’s what I want a good long fuck, I have the taste of you now and I want more and more and more.  When I am finished with you, you will be begging for more. If Sue was here she wouldn’t stand a chance against me once you have had me.

She got up and said low lay down I am going to show you what a fuck is and as I did she was over me in a second and was planting my cock into her vagina and squatting on it and I couldn’t believe how capable she was. I had never had a girl who could squat on me and work me off as she was doing. Her leg muscles must have been like springs she was going really hard on me. Then she changed position and  then started over again and I couldn’t believe anybody had that much strength. Then she turned around and lay back on her arms with her legs down near mine and I could feel the tension of my cock tightly gripped by her cunt and she was really working me off. She was grunting with the exertions of her actions, not the grunt of a woman cumming but physical grunts. I have never been fucked so capably, I usually do the major work when I am having sex, except for a girl on top who likes it like that but nobody has been so physically capable of doing what she was doing with me.  The turned over and then virtually did push ups on me with her legs together squeezing my cock every time she lifted herself. The control over her stomach and pelvic muscles must have been enormous. I could feel the tightness of her cunt squeezing my cock as she fucked me. This was something special I had to admit. Then she could see I was really enjoying myself and getting involved as much as she would let me. She had complete control over me and what she was doing.

She had now settled down to what was going to be long fuck. Now she said Suzie has never done it to you like that has she, and I said not only Sue but anybody else. I told you I would be better than any girl you have fucked before. Believe me most men I have slept with cannot believe how I do it. Do you know Ben and I used to be swingers? I said I had heard rumours, and she said I was the envy of every woman there being able to do what I do. They would even watch me doing it to their husbands. Ben was never as good as I was but the women would always seek him out for a fuck, he was good but I was the Queen of the circle. Everybody applauded me when I turned on a demonstration fuck. There were times I was fucked about 6 or more times and then would come home and want Ben to do me again. Once I got started I didn’t want to finish. I can control my orgasms and I usually wait until the guy is ready if he has been up me long enough to say I enjoyed it. Quite often I would let them cum then I could control them and bring them up again without coming out of me, I have a very strong vaginal control as you may have noticed. I haven’t done this for a while and I am pleased I am still as tight as I was. I said I have never felt anybody as tight as you and I have a few tight ones in my time. Babies she said 14 or 15 year olds I bet. How many virgins have you broken in? I said only 1. Bet it wasn’t Suzie, and I said no she was well and truly experienced by the time we got it together. Was she any good she asked and I said I had no complaints but then were just fucking, there was no emotion in it. She was a damn good fuck though, one of the best I have had, that is until today and I hate to admit it but I have never been so brilliantly fucked in my life as I have been today. She said we aren’t finished, its not over yet, we have a long way to go believe me. I never have less than three and I can’t remember my max but it would be around 12 or 14. I only stopped then because I was exhausted, not too many men can outperform me. I said I won’t argue there.

Then she said how close are you to cumming, and I said I have it under control but any time you want let me know and I will blow you away. She said in your dreams, ok lets make this a double bunger and she worked on me hard and fast and her breasts were really swinging over my face as she really got herself into the feeling. She had brought herself to the top pretty fast and I timed it perfectly and we had a mutual orgasm which was loud long and extremely satisfying.  Her cunt squeezed me tight as I pumped my hot cum out and deep inside her, she said I hope to god I don’t get pregnant with you, I haven’t been on the pill for months. Maybe I will try the morning after pill which I have never had before.  I will check my cycle tonight to see how close I am. She said it would be kind of strange you getting me pregnant wouldn’t it. What would Sue say?

I could not remember enjoying an orgasm with the woman on top like that before. It was memorable and if I made her pregnant then that would be the icing on the cake. I didn’t give a damn if I did, I knew she would get rid of it if it happened.

We both lay there with her laying on top of me as we both tried to get our breathing back to normal. Her breasts were squashed against my chest, which felt nice and I could feel her heart pumping hard as was mine. She lay there for a few minutes and then she said now I have a treat for you and she got up and stood over me and then lowered her vagina onto my mouth and said you put it in, now take it out and fortunately I had done this often enough having gone down on a few girls after I had cum in them. Many thought it disgusting when I started but never refused me again as they loved it. I then proceeded to give her a thorough oral work out swallowing the mix of her juice and my cum which tasted wonderful really. I had no problems licking her out and she cooperated in every way and pretty soon she said here I go again and had another orgasm which I could tell was as strong as any she had before with me. She held her nipples and squeezed as I could feel the contractions of her vagina as she tightened them in her spasms. She also squeezed the last of our lovemaking mixture out of her as best she could then as I was licking her again she said save some for me lover boy and then pulled off me and again dropped down on top of me and she kissed me passionately for the first time.

As her tongue wiped the inside of my mouth clean of our love syrup she said I am a real slut aren’t I, bet Sue never did that, and I said you get it right every time.

Now she said I have got to find out how you perform and I said shit I have cum three times in less than an hour, I will never make it again. Come on she said I bet Sue wanted it more than that. I said we did but it took all night not an hour.

Then she put her hand around me and gently stroked me until I actually got it up again, it only took her about 2 minutes and I couldn’t believe it.

I said I hope you are not going out tonight this will take me an hour I reckon. She laughed and said not with me it wont I can bring you on whenever I want, believe me. I got on top of her and proceeded to slowly fuck her which was great. She was warm and moist and it felt like a silk purse inside her. I have no idea how often she has been fucked but she is still as tight as the day she was born I reckon, only a bit bigger. After we had been fucking and talking for about 5 minutes or more she said lets try doggy, I like it that way too. I withdrew and she got on all fours and I entered her from behind and put my arms around her and fondled her breasts as Suzie loved me doing. I got really cheeky and said Suzie’s tits fel better than yours, and she said you bastard, and then tried to buck me off her but I held on and into her until she gave up after a few seconds. I laughed and said you asked for that, you keep telling me how much better you are at fucking than she is, so I though she would appreciate that. You are a bastard she said but come on fuck me hard and make up for it.

I wasn’t long which surprised me and I came in her from behind. As I did she backed onto me to get me right up into her. Ok she said I am now one behind, you are going to work hard to make that up. She rolled over and we lay together as I touched her breasts and she fondled my now soft cock. She said I shouldn’t let you any whee near them after your comment and I said, they are fine, better than most other women of your age I would say, but I cant speak from experience. How about your lawn mowing lady, I said I never got that far with her.

By now we were both very grotty around the pelvic area. We had been having sex for over an hour and I had cum a few times into her, even though I had sucked her dry there was still more than enough to make a mess. Come on she said lets shower together, I am sure we can make that another experience and she took me by the hand and led me to a shower which was just a shower head near the pool and we both washed each other clean. Soaping each other up and me fingering her to clean her internally had her high again as I knew where the G spot and clit were and made sure they were not left out. She kissed me under the shower than I mounted her standing up and we had a knee trembler as she came much faster than ever before. She said you know the right spots don’t you, now I am even, as I hadn’t made it. I was standing there with my erection proudly displayed so she got down and gave me another wonderful mouth job. Its about time I had a bit of a clean up down there I have been letting my hair grow again as nobody sees it any more. She said what do you prefer and I said I like some left on it but not all shaved off. Good she said its all yours to do with what you like. She got a razor from the cabinet and said ok its all yours and she sat down on a lounge and I got between her legs which she has spread wide and I performed a barber job on her, removing most of her hair but keeping a small triangle, but inverted so it was upside down like an A not a V. It looked good on her. She said how often do you shave and I said do my balls bare and trim the other hair short. I must be due for another trim shortly. She said I want to do something I did to Ben and that’s shave you bare. Would you mind if I did it for you once. I said I have never tried it bare but I would do it for you, or let you do it if you wished. I have a lot to thank you for.  She then got down and shaved every hair from my pubic region and loved every moment of it as she handled my cock and balls with tender loving care, being careful not to nick me. I had to admit it looked cool, but I knew I would be itchy for a day or so, but she was worth it. Then she said if it gets itchy come over and I will scratch it for you. You and I are going to be lovers for some time now, I shouldn’t admit it, but you are the best fuck I have had including Ben believe me. He was good but you are great. He was the best of the men in the swinging circle and he was as popular with the women as I was with the men. Somehow I am glad I have broken my contact there, I wouldn’t want to go back to that, particularly as I have you for a while I hope. I said that remains to be seen, as much as I enjoy fucking you and Sue, I don’t want to be tied down so be prepared you may have to share me occasionally or one day part forever. She said not before I have a threesome with you and Sue. That will be mind blowing. I said shit you wouldn’t expect me to do it to you both in the same bed. She said at the moment I would do it with you and anybody else around including her. If it’s good enough for you to fuck her, then its good enough for you to fuck her mother. Somehow I don’t think Sue will agree but it will be a while before she is home and heaven knows what we will be doing then.

This happened 6 months ago and we are still fucking each other like rabbits. I regularly spend the night with her now and our marathon fucks are legendary. She has told Sue what is happening. Sue wrote back telling me I was a lecherous bastard and if I wanted her mother in preference to her then she will never sleep with me again. Time will tell.