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Am i a mom? a teacher , slut, his whore, I dont know!

karin1978 on Incest Stories

Hello, I`m a women of early thirties, and single. Living with my teenage son of fifteen.have a normal job and , hope that i am a good mother. Since last year or so i happen to notice as we went for swimming he had got a huge penis.it was very large more than a grown up man. The first day i thought it was an erection. And i was feeling shy fro him. But since then i have seen he permanently had thi

Daddy's Disipline.

mandi1975 on Incest Stories


I grew up under quite strict rules, not only at home, but at the private, all girls school I attended. At home there were chores to be attended to, and if they were not completed when told, punishment was swift, being dealt with by a good spanking from my father. It was just him and me, my mom having left for parts unknown when I was very little. I learned quickly to obey, doing as told, when told, as Daddy’s hand was not gentle on my butt, always over his knee with my skirt up over my hips, my panties the only thing between my ass and his smooth, but harsh hand.

When I learned to count, Daddy showed me a pair of dice, and I would have to roll them on the kitchen table, then count the number showing. He said that t

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his way I was the one that chose the number of swats my butt was to receive for my misgivings. I learned to hate the sound of those dice, rolling in his hand, as he would give them over to me. I would roll them, then count the number out loud , three, or five, or nine, or goodness forbid the dreaded twelve.

He would say, “Christina, you know I want you to be the good girl, I love you and this is just my way of showing you when you have been the bad girl. There are rules to be followed and in this house. I make them.” Of course, then I would have to bend over his knees, reach back, pull my skirt up and wait for the swats.

It was not often I had to submit to this, learning that if I did what I was told all would be fine, but every now and again as young girls are, I would forget and out came the dice.

Since I was in a private school, we had to wear uniforms, guys wore black shoes, dark blue pants, white shirts, a blue and white tie and a blazer with or school emblem on the breast pocket. We girls wore flat heeled black shoes, white knee high stockings with blue tasseled garters, light and dark blue plaid academy skirts, a white blouse and a V-neck button down sweater, also bearing the school emblem over one breast. If homework wasn’t completed, or we were late for school, or we were mean to another person and got caught, or we were not good sportsmen when we would lose a game in P.E., the punishment was the same at school, swats on the butt by the Head Master, girls and guys alike. At least he didn’t make us hike up our skirts.

When I was 15, I came home from school one day and Daddy was sitting in his chair, his right hand closed, the sound of the dreaded ivory clicking inside. He stood and said, “Follow me”, and took me to his bedroom.

Sweeping his hand across the room, he asked, “What is wrong with this picture?” My eyes went wide as I saw, in my haste to get to school, I had forgotten to make up his bed, something I had done every day for as long as I could remember. My mind raced, my eyes looking at the floor, as I thought about my room, the bed still unmade. Had he looked there, also????

“I…I…forgot to make your bed.” I looked up at him. “I…was in a hurry Daddy. I was going to be late for school. I know you don’t want me to be late.” I was searching, hoping to help him see the plight of my situation. Swats on my butt at school for coming in late…or swats on my butt at home for not doing my chores.

“Tell me the truth, young lady. Did you make your bed this morning? Look at me and tell me the truth.”

His beautiful blue eyes boring into mine, knowing. I could hear the dice clicking, clicking in his soft yet firm hand. I pulled my eyes away from his, looking at his hand, the dice rolling in his fingers, know to lie would be worse than telling him the truth.

I looked at the floor. “No, Sir, I did not. I was going to do it as soon as I got home,” pleading, looking back into his eyes, “But you got home before me. I would have gotten it done! But I was Late, Daddy! I was going to be late for school!”

“No excuses, young lady. Come with me. You will decide how many. Hang up your sweater on the way. I will be waiting in the kitchen.”

I walked into my room, placed my sweater on the hanger, then hurried to the kitchen, my head low, knowing, that after years without one, I was about to be spanked yet again.

He held out his hand, the dice clicking one last time, as he placed them in my now shaking palms. I closed my fingers around them, my mind asking anyone that would listen, ‘Not twelve, Pleeease not twelve!’. I let them go, watched as they hit the table. Oh, NO, I had thrown too hard, the dice bounding to the edge, one hitting the floor, the other facing up. Six. I started to go into just a bit of thankfulness. Only six.

I looked at my father, then at the die on the table and counted out loud, “Six, Daddy, only Six.”

“No sweetheart, not six. One of them doesn’t count. One is on the floor. Pick it up. But remember, the one on the table already has six. You must roll them again. When you count next time you will start with seven!”

I took the die from the table, leaned down and retrieved the cursed one from the floor. Oooooh, how I wanted just the ones. I dropped them, watching those white cubes dance, their black eyes flashing, laughing into mine, my mind knowing the outcome, as they left my hand, before they hit, before they settled into four huge grins of three each. I looked at their staring, ugly faces. Eighteen!

I tore my eyes away from them, standing straight, my shoulders back, my 34” breasts pushing against my blouse, my nipples hardening as I turn my head to look into my father‘s soft eyes.

“I won’t count, Daddy,” denying him this one thing. “I will not count. The number is eighteen, but I will NOT count them.”

“Very well, Christina, very well. Is that your decision?”

“Yes, Sir, it is. I refuse to count them!” I stood as tall as I could, refusing to blink, our eyes locked. “It’s eighteen!!”

He blinked, his eyes moving down to my chest, my hard nipples straining against my bra. My bra, Oh my gosh, my bra, my panties! In my haste I had donned the first things that came into my hands. Sheer pink silk. The matching set not concealing anything! The thong panty pulled up into my butt. ‘What have I done! Ohhhh, Chris, what have you done! He’s going to see. It’s too late. I can’t change it now.’

My father took my hand, leading me to the couch in the living room. Sitting on the edge he told me to bend over his knees. How could I have let this happen! I bent over his knees, moving my arms back to raise my skirt, the hem in my hands, pulling it up over my hips, my thong nestled between my butt cheeks, bare ass exposed to him, my eyes closed as I waited. Eighteen

It seemed hours!!! Then a soft voice. “What are you wearing? Stand up.”

I stood, facing him. He asked again. “What are you wearing?”

I knew the answer he wanted, but stalled, saying, “Just my school uniform, Daddy. The same as every day of school.”

“You wear the same kind of clothing as you have on now?” I shook my head, yes. “I think you might not be telling the truth, young lady. Take off you blouse and skirt and we will see just how you dress for school.” My eyes snapped up to his. Surely he couldn’t be telling this. “Do it”

I hesitated for just a moment, my body flushing red with embarrassment. My hands undid the hooks at the waist of my skirt, loosening it so I could un-tuck my top. Starting at the bottom I unbuttoned my blouse, wanting my tits covered for as l could manage. I reached the top button and shrugged the blouse from my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Unzipping my skirt, it too, dropped to the floor at my feet. I stepped forward, my feet out of the waist band and using one foot kicked it backwards, a small heap of clothes at my heels.

My fathers eyes traveled down the length of my young body, my only shield, sheer pink under things. His eyes moved up, pausing as he saw my clearly visible, nearly hairless pussy, then stopping at my tits, my nipples, pushing against my bra, hard with fear.

“Is this part of the prescribed ‘uniform’?”

“No, sir, it’s not. But Daddy, I was Late! I grabbed the first thing that came into my hands. I was in a hurry,” pleading with him again. “If I were late for school, I would have been disciplined by the Head Master.”

“And you thought my punishment would be less severe? I will not have my daughter wearing clothes like this. Not under my roof! Take them off. I don’t want you to wear them again. Understood!?”

I nodded my head as I reached behind me and unclasped my bra, joining the skirt and blouse. Pulling down my panties, putting them with the small pile of clothes.

“You know better than to leave your clothes on the floor. Pick them up and put them on the chair.”

I turned around, somewhat thankful all he could see was my backside, but also a little emboldened. I thought to myself, ‘He is seeing me naked, why not show him a little more’. I placed my legs a couple of feet apart, my feet flat on the floor and bent straight over at the waist, my ass cheeks spreading, exposing my bud, my pussy lips parting, giving my daddy full view. I stayed that way for a good minute, folding my clothes on the floor, my fear turning to excitement with my exhibitionism, my nipples, little pebbles at the tips of my tits, my pussy getting more moist, my clit venturing forth from it’s hiding place with each passing second. I straightened up and put my clothes on the chair as I had been instructed.

I turned around and walked to him, ready for the eighteen swats I was about to receive. Within arms length, he reached out and took my bare hips in his strong hands, getting one knee in between mine, forcing my pussy onto it, moving his hands up my back pushing me forward, my tits against the top of his thigh, my head at his side, my shoulder pressing into his crotch, one arm dangling at my side, the other around his waist, waiting, waiting for him to begin.

His hands moved to my naked ass, one cheek held firmly in each and then it started. A hand raised away, my eyes closed, waiting for the first, then…SMACK, wincing at the pain. The other hand raised… and…SMACK! Again…SMACK, keeping count in my head…SMACK! With each…SMACK! I would try to move forward to lessen the blow…SMACK! My shoulder pushed into his abdomen preventing me from moving more than an inch or so…SMACK! My clit rubbed his pant leg…SMACK! The feeling of the cloth against it making it harder…SMACK! I concentrated on that, my pussy responding, my cream flowing onto his pant leg, my ass a burning red…SMACK! Only eight left…SMACK!

I felt his cock hardening into my shoulder, my hand around his waist holding him tighter, pulling away from the last few blows…SMACK! I started to shudder, my pussy denying me…SMACK! I came, my pussy flowing onto his pant leg, soaking it, shaking, holding his waist tight, my head down, biting my lower lip, not wanting to make a sound as my orgasm ripped through me waiting for the next.

It never came as he said loudly, “Stand UP!” I stood in front of him as he gesturing to his pant leg, “Look what you have done! I can’t wear these, they’re wet!”

He stood, unbuckling his belt, undoing his trousers, letting them drop to his feet, stepping out of them, “Pick them up, and put hang them over the back of the chair!” I did as I was told, smoothing them, trying to prevent any more wrinkles. I turned around to see him, naked, in front of me, his thick, hard, seven inch cock pointing away from his hips, my eyes tracing up and down his body, viewing my first naked male body, fine brown hair across his chest, reaching down to his navel, the same on his lower legs. My eyes stopped at his cock, the hair trimmed close, his hanging ball sack, devoid of any hair.

He sat on the edge of the couch, telling me that we weren’t done yet. I resumed the same position as before, my pussy on his bare leg, my arm around his waist, his cock hard, pressing up along my shoulder, his hands on my ass, naked against each other, the fear gone, my excitement rising inside me, anticipating as one hand raised and…SMACK! My head up waiting…SMACK! Moving my pussy along his leg…SMACK! The pain no longer a factor. One hand moving to the bottom of my wet pussy…SMACK! His middle finger entering me…SMACK! Pushing further into me. My arm moved from his waist, taking his hard cock in my hand, feeling the veins pulse into my palm, sliding my hand up and down his length…SMACK! I came again, the final blow sending me over the edge, my hand tightening around his cock as he place another finger into me, coming hard around them.

His hand caressed my ass, as if to remove the spanking I had just received, his fingers still inside me. I pulled my head from beside him, my hands on his chest, pushing him till his back met the couch, straddling his hips, my pussy resting at the base of his cock, my arms around his neck, my face moving closer to his, our lips meeting, kissing him, his tongue in my mouth, probing, my hips moving up, up along his cock, wetting it with my flowing juice, his hands on my ass, lifting me, the velvety tip at the entrance of my virginity, separating my pussy lips, whispering into his mouth.

“Daddy, I have tried to be your good girl.” I lowered myself, the first few inches inside, “Ohhhh, Daddy!” His hand on my hips forcing me down onto him, another few inches of his hard cock inside, my head back as I sat hard, his full length driving into me, holding him there. “YEEsss ohhh Daddddy, yeeesss”, my pussy involuntarily milking his hard pole, feeling his blood filled veins as they pushed against the walls of my cunt, his hands on my ass, lifting me, then down again onto his cock, his hips rising to meet mine as I took him inside, again…and again, my hands on his shoulders, my eyes slits, looking at his, as we started fucking.

His cock pushing up into me, my hips meeting his on my downward thrust, my desire taking over, the only sound, our breathing, my pussy squishing as his smooth, hard member entered me over and over, lost in my incestuous desire.

“Fuck me, Daddy, fuck me hard, FUUUUUCK MEE!!” his cock a piston, thrusting up into my tight, hot, well oiled cylinder. I was flying in my own pleasure, Cooooming again, his hands forcing me up and down, fuccccking me harder…harder, his hands on my hips as he pushed up into me, his body stiffening, his cock growing inside me, as he buried himself inside me, my hips rocking against his short pubic hair bringing me closer, his hard cock pulsing, once…twice as he released inside, his hot come exploding into me, filling me, my cunt tightening around him, his cock releasing another stream inside. I was cooooming again, my back arched as his hips jerked up into me, letting another shot of come fill me, both moaning in orgasm, his hands holding me in place as I shuddered.

I fell forward, my arms around his neck, breathing hard against his cheek, our hearts pounding inside our chests, his hard cock still inside my twitching slit. Our lips met, tongues dancing, delighting in our post orgasmic bliss. I could feel his come flowing from inside me, coating his balls, running onto his ass, excited, as I would be the one that would have to clean it from him, knowing I would have to do a good job, or risk having to throw those lovely dice once again. ;)

Mandi O


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Horney Cousins 2

Figment on Incest Stories

My cousin Kari and I have been sleeping together every night sine our first sexual encounter. After my parents go to bed, she quietly leaves her room and comes into mine. If I'm working late, I usually find her in there when I get home. More often than not, she's in my bed masturbating to one of my dvd's that I leave out for her.

At 14, she's quite a little slut. She knows more about sex than I did at 17. Now at that I'm 19, this 14 year old woman is more sexually mature, adventurous and kinky than any woman I've been with before.

One night when I got home from working late again, I found Kari in my bed but she was reading, there was no dvd on. She sat in some loose fitting shorts, (I was able to see her pussy) and a see through tank top. When she saw me, she put the book a

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side and stood on her knees.

"Oh, Tommy, I so fucking horny, I didn't know how much longer I could wait." She began rubbing her pussy through her shorts. As I got down to my boxers, I walked over to her and brought her face up to mine and we slipped our tongues into each other's mouth.

"Oooooo, yeah, you are horny." I said as I felt one of her hard nipples and I played with her left breast. I than ran my hand along hers that was between her legs. Her short were damp. My hand went up her leg and felt her pussy. Her clit was hard, she was getting really wet. She took my hand and licked her juices from my finger tips.

"Eat me, Tommy." She slid off her shorts.

I laid down on my bed as she straddled my face. Her silky pubes were pushed into my nose as she forced all her weight on me. My mouth was buried in her cunt and I shoved my tongue into her as deep as it would go. Kari is one delicious woman. For 14, she's very voluptuous and her soft thight were locking my head in a vice grip and I grabbed her fleshy ass with my hands and I was in absolute heaven. My tongue ran along her folds, in her hole and then to her clit which was partially covered with hair. She started frinding on my face and she started babbling incoherantly.

As I ate her, I slid a finger up her ass and she screamed out. I shooshed her and left my finger in her. Slowly sliding it in and out. When I was in all the way I wiggled it around a little and pretty soon she was coming in my mouth. I tried to swallow as much of her as I could but she comes a lot and eventually my mouth overflowed. She got off me and I was coughing up some of her juices. She brought her face to mind and began licking me all over the face, trying to get as much of her own come as she could. We shared a wet, sticky kiss but she never tasted so delicious before.

"That was beautiful," she said. "Sorry, I made a mess, I lost my mind a little."

"Don't worry about it baby. Did you like that? My finger up your ass."

"Mmmmm, yeah. Maybe you can put something else up there."

I didn't need any more convincing. I sat back up and she positioned herself on all fours. I slid off my boxers pressed my dick at her asshole. I then thought better of it. I didn't want to stick a rock hard eight inches up her without anything to make it easier for her to take it. I ran to my bathroom and grabbed a bottle of baby oil. I squirted some on her ass and spread it around her anus. I squirted some on my dick until it was well coated ans slippery.

"Ready," I said.

"Mmmm-hmmm," she said with her face buried in a pillow.

I slowly pushed at her little hole. I eased the head in and when it was in all the way I waited for her to relax. I slid in a couple more inches and then the rest of me was in her. She screamed into the pillow. "Ah, that fucking hurts like hell." She said through gritted teeth. I started sliding out. "No, don't leave it in. Let me get use to it." I waited for her to relax. "Okay, slowly, be gentle."

I started pumping her ass as slowly and gently as I could. Her ass was so tight and soft. I regretted not doing it sooner or with any of my previous girlfriends. Now I was doing this to my own flesh and blood, the first time for both of us. A girl that's 5 years younger than me, a minor. Oh, this was so fucking hot. As these thoughts raced through my mind I started speeding up my thrusting. I slid my hands up Kari's tank top and around to grab her tits. Her screams quieted down to moans of pleasure. As my pelvis hit her ass, her cheeks sent ripples of flesh down her thighs. With this magnificent sight of my cock sliding in her ass I was in a pure state of nirvana. I couldn't stop my self, I didn't think it was that long until I reach my orgasm and came inside her. Stam after stream of jism was shot into my cousin's ass. I pulled out and shot a couple of time on her cheeks.

She reamined on all fours with her ass sill stuck up in the air. "Ah, motherfucker. I told you to be gentle. I don't think I can even sit down." I rubbed her ass and planted a kiss on her left cheek and she let out a loud fart. Her faced turned red and she started laughing.

"Well, that was a second first for me tonight. First anal and first time a girl farted in front of me. I think we reach a new point in our relationship."

"Don't go to sleep on me just yet." She massaged my dick back to life. She got down on my in reverse cowgirl and started bouncing on me. She then lowered herself all the way, reached behind her and pulled her ass cheeks apart and all my come trickled out of her ass and on to my belly. She rode we until another orgasm for both her and me. She got off and for the secong time that night, licked come from my body. 

From Lonely Unfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Part 5 I had this dream after Part 4.

joanjoan_23456 on Sex Stories

Edited by Wes Holland From Lonely Unfulfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Part 5. “What's going on Vincent,” I whispered, after looking around the gym and seeing it was full of black teenagers.  I had seen black boys before of course, but why was Vincent bringing me here with a room full of them? “It should be obvious even to a dumb bitch like you, Mrs. Johnson.&

Mother And Daughter Chloroform story Pt 1

PunkMaister on Bizarre Stories

Mother & Daughter chloroform:

 

 

 

 

 

Arlene a lesbian aged 42 has gotten crush over her beautiful teenage daughter Ivy aged 17 and sadly for her mother heterosexual. One day Arlene can no longer hold her desires so makes a devious plan to use chloroform on her daughter as she arrives from school, being a lab technician she procures the chloroform the day before and n

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ow she waits at the door to pounce on her daughter as she arrives.

Ivy finally arrives at her home tired of a day of school and cheerleading longing for a cool shower. As she opens the door and asks for her mom somebody covers her mouth and nose with a handkerchief soaked in a nauseating substance! Terrified she looks behind to see her own mother who whispers in her ear. “Do not be afraid dear, just let it happen, just let go!”

As fear and confusion gives way to unconsciousness Ivy’s eyes roll backward as she finally succumbs to the chloroform. “I’m sorry Ivy, I love you but I just have to have you and this is the only way!” Arlene says to her senseless and limp daughter as she drags her into the house’s living room by her feet.

Arlene inspects every inch of her daughter’s body lying on the floor of her living room like an exotic rug. She kisses her daughter in the mouth passionately and proceeds to slowly and methodically remove every single stitch of clothing from I’vy’s body all the while caressing and licking every inch of exposed skin on Ivy’s body.

I’vy’s mom proceeds to hungrily suck on her daughter’s tits “What nice and beautiful boobs you got my dear. You suckled on mine plenty when you were a baby, so you can consider this the debt to your mom repaid in full” Arlene mused as she nibbled on her unconscious daughter’s nipples, she takes great delight in fondling and toying with her daughters boobs as she also lick and suck on them.

Arlene spreads her daughter’s legs apart as wide as possible and pries open the lips of Ivy’s sweet young pussy. She smells and tastes her daughter’s cunt for the first time!

She takes a good look again at her daughter’s body and decides to spread her arms wide as well. Once satisfied with the pose she has given to I’vy’s limp form she dives right into her daughter’s muff as she hungrily sucks on I’vy’s clit.

After satiating herself Arlene takes a small break and takes a cold drink and prepares some popcorn she returns to the living room and sits atop her unconscious daughter as she watches a little TV “Well that was fun Ivy! I think it was about the best quality time we have spent together as mother and daughter wouldn’t you agree?” she sarcastically asks Ivy as she caresses her hair and gives her a kiss.

“Well we still have nearly 3 hours more before you wake up my dear, so I’ll tell you what today you will cook with me as we have done other times, except that this time you will be part of the meal if not the main course!” Arlene speaks to her still unconscious daughter “But first we should do some calisthenics and weight lifting! Agreed?”

She uses her daughter’s limp and beautiful body as a weight to exercise herself a little.

I’vy’s beautiful limp body hangs in the air as her mother makes a weight out of her to exercise her aging muscles using the beautiful limp muscles and flesh of her daughter. Arlene lifts her daughter in every imaginable way possible.

Being done exercising using her unconscious daughter’s body as a weight Arlene carries Ivy to the kitchen and gently deposits her on the countertop “There you go sweetie, now let’s freshen you up a bit shall we?” she says to the still unconscious Ivy. I’vy’s mom takes a few handy-wipes and dampens them with lukewarm water then she proceeds to clean up Ivy a bit. She cleans as much as possible and gently every curve, nook and cranny of her daughter’s skin as its senseless body lies on the countertop.

Ivy’s mom then goes to the fridge and picks a box of strawberries and a can of whip cream out. “Now Ivy what do you say if we make a true dish out of you after all?”  She muses to her unconscious daughter as once again Arlene sets to spread Ivy’s arms and legs as wide as possible on the countertop. Satisfied she finally proceeds to cover her daughter’s nipples with whip cream and top each of them with a strawberry on top. Then she once more pries Ivy’s pussy lips apart and places carefully a few strawberries inside and pours whip cream in, finally she tops it with a few more strawberries.

Arlene takes a moment to look at the culinary piece she has made of her own unconscious daughter naked and defenseless body “Now that is what I call a desert!” she says as she kisses her daughter gently in the nose and mouth. Ivy’s mom begins to make of her unconscious body the sweetest dessert meal she has ever tasted. She picks gently with her teeth one of the strawberries placed on top of Ivy’s tits consumes it and proceeds to lick of the whip cream while nibbling on the nipple, she repeats the process for the remaining boob and one by one picks the strawberries placed on top of her daughter’s sweet pussy. Finally Arlene hungrily dives into Ivy’s muff and licks away all the whip cream and fishes out with her tongue and teeth every remaining strawberry that she had placed inside her daughter’s pussy all the while she licks furiously at the senseless clit.

After taking another break Arlene washes carefully again her unconscious daughter and carries her to her bedroom (Ivy’s) there she gently dresses her in her customary undergarments and sleeping rope and finally tucks Ivy to bed and gently kisses her good night! “Thanks Ivy you have given me today the best gift any mom could want and this probably won’t be the last quality time we spend together I promise you” Arlene says as she caresses her daughter’s silky hair kisses her again in the cheek and leaves her for the night.

The next day Ivy awakes and finds her mom in the kitchen preparing a heartier than usual breakfast. “Wow mom, you must have read my mind because I’m starving” she says to her mom Arlene. “That’s no surprise honey yesterday you came home so tired you just literally came to your room and dropped to the bed to fall asleep I had to change you into bedtime clothing myself!” her mother replied back. Ivy was a bit surprised by that “Really, why didn’t you just wake me up?” To which Arlene replied back “I did not want to wake you it was obvious you were pretty tired so I just tuck you in myself!”

“Well I guess is ok, thanks mom! Now, how about that breakfast?”

“Coming right up sweetie” Arlene says as she serves Ivy the hearty breakfast she had been preparing just for her knowing full well she’d need it after not having eaten anything the other night as she does she gently and lovingly rubs her daughter’s chin “Well is too bad I just fell sleep like that I would have liked for us to have some quality mother/daughter time you know?” Ivy says

“Don’t you worry honey, we will” Arlene responds as she blinks at her daughter thinking to herself Oh we will have plenty of quality time again lovely daughter of mine, we will for sure

 

The end…


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Summer Camp Pt 4

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Well, Gina and Jill and I had been sneaking away a lot to take advantage of our friendship that had grown so much that we were very very friendly and some were thinking that we were more than friends. Dona had mentioned to us that we needed to cool off some but we found it so difficult to keep our hands, and mouths and bodys of each other that we were all but "out" for all purposes at the cabin.

My aunt and me.

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Yes the time is history,but the action is as real now as it was back then; The bombing being overhead had made us pile into our Anderson shelter in England while the bombers poured bombs from above and had fallen far to near for our liking.

Me, my aunt, a cousin, being her daughter and my teen sister were sheltering there when the earth shook. We heard glass shattering close by. "There goes ou

Office Mating

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In this sexy and comical tale of voyeurism, exhibitionism, crossed purposes and passionate, freewheeling lust, David finds himself cheating on his wife after circumstances and his wife's own insatiable sex-drive set him on the path to having an affair with his sexy co-worker.

The Girl Who Rode A Horse's Cock

lovemetenderlovemeso on Animal Stories

The Girl Who Rode A Horse's Cock





Elizabeth Thomas was a beautiful 16- year-old girl. She had dark brown hair with natural dark red highlights. She was athletic and extremely artistic. She loves animals. Including horses.





She always dreamed of owning a horse. She always wanted to live in a beautiful mansion, over-looking a vineyard that her parents would somed

I Love Asian Women

Sophiabrendasniece on Lesbian Stories

Well, hey, it is raining in Georgia and I am all alone at he apartment. Brenda will not be home for hours so thought I could entertain myself and you a little.

A week ago I was in St. Louis and was between customers. I had a day and evening to myself and so treated myself to some great Japanese food at a resturant I have heard about from a customer. She even thought that maybe one of the girls t

My first time

mandi1975 on Incest Stories


Hi there. I'm Mandi. I am now 24 years old. I am ½ Japanese (my dad),½ Swedish,, but all American, having been born and raised in the mid-west. My grandparents both immigrated here and raised their families. There are several aunts and uncles on my dad’s side, but only my mom and her brother, Phil, on my mom’s side. I know the whole story of how Mom and Dad met but won’t go into it. I am 5’ 7” and got my features from my dad, but got Mom’s body. 36c-24-34. Not a bad trade off as far as I am concerned. I started to develop early in life, my boobs starting to bud at 11 or so. Mom told me all about he birds and bees just about the same time. They both work and Phil, since I was about 5 or 6, would be asked to come over

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and ‘baby-sit’ on a regular basis. Phil is 10 years older than me and had always seemed to be the same height. 6’ 2”, 180#, blond and good looking to boot. He was an athlete in High school and always was in great shape.

As a girl growing up, when he was watching me, I would sit on his lap and read to him. He always told me that reading is key to education. He helped me with my homework and I always got great grades, thanks to his help. Once all that was done, we would wrestle around, with him tickling me and me always ending up on top of him, straddling his stomach, my hands on his shoulders in a fake pin. I knew he always let me win, but so what, it made me feel good to be the ’winner’. During the summers, we would go to the lake and swim, then lay on the beach and talk about everything, sports, cars, butterflies, the clouds, girls and boys. Phil never hesitated talking to me, no matter the subject, treating me as his equal, rather than a girl that was ten years his junior. He Always took good care of me.

Boys had been on my mind for a couple years, but at 14 (almost 15) they really started to interest me, I’m sure some kind of hormonal thing. I started to note how big Phil really was. I had been laying on my towel at the beach and Phil was swimming. As he came out of the water, I looked at him, seeing him in a different light. He was wearing tan Speedo type trunks, almost the same color as his skin and at a distance it looked as if he were wearing nothing. Wet they clung to him, outlining his cock. Even though it was soft it was a good 6 inches, and quite thick. I heard a couple of the girls near me comment on his ‘package’ wondering how big it was when hard. Just looking at it made my still bald pussy moist, my clit getting hard, also wondering about the same. We spent about an hour longer at the lake and every chance I got I would look at his dick, the nipples on my 34’s standing out against the spandex of my bikini top. I know he noticed, as every now an again his eyes would travel the length of my body. He stood, facing me, said let’s go, so I sat up. His crotch only about a foot from my face and as he slid his tee shirt over his head I looked at his cock again. I would swear it was a couple of inches bigger. We got in the car and headed home.

Once there I would have normally showered and changed, but inside the living room I took off my tank top, wearing only my tight little spandex two piece, grabbed Phil and started our fake wrestling match, our bodies close as I tried to gain a hold on him. I had his shirt in my hands and as he backed trying get away from me, off it came. Both of us were now clad only in our swim gear, my nipples again hard, his cock, getting harder, pressing against the fabric of his trunks. I could see the ‘vein’ running up the bottom, ending just below the head. The tip looked as if it were trying to pop out of the top of his suit.

Phil moved into me, took me down and was on top of me, his hands holding my forearms to the floor, his knees getting between my legs, moving them apart, his hips pressing down into me. I could feel his cock against my stomach, his balls pressing into my now hard clit. I put my feet on the floor and raised my hips, trying to ‘bridge’, but only succeeded in sliding his cock onto my button, the material of our suits sending jolts through my already soaked canal, making my legs shake.

Phil looked down, his eyes on our joined hips, saying, “Oh, no you don’t”, and pushed my ass back to the floor, the bottom of his hard cock pressing into my pussy. He released one of my forearms, lifted his hips a bit and straightened his dick, then hooked his arm behind my knee and pushed onto me I could feel the bare part of his hard shaft on my stomach. I pushed up on his shoulder and as usual he let me get the advantage, rolling onto his back, me on top, only this time I was straddling his hips, the cloth of my suit the only thing between us, his hard cock against my hot, young, wanting pussy. I could feel it pulsing as he tried to tickle me, my pussy purposely sliding along the underside of his dick, soaking us both with my juices. I had his hands on the floor up by his head, leaning over him smiling slyly, as I slid back and forth along his length, so close, so close, looking between us, seeing 7 inches of hard cock outside of the top of his swim suit, a clear fluid on his upper abdomen.

“OHhh, Uncle Phil, your cock feels so good. I want to feel it next to my pussy!” I was sooo hot, my skin flushed, sooo wet!! The crotch of my suit pulled up inside me, my button hard, spandex rubbing it, waiting for, wanting sweet release.

I kept moving back and forth, closer, closer to coming when Phil grabbed my wrists and moved our hands to my hips, helping me slide along his hard cock. His hands left mine, one pushing his suit down and behind his balls, the other pulling my bikini bottoms to one side, my bare pussy lips separated by his big ’vein’, riding along the underside of his hard pole, his hands back at my wrists and hips. I started to shudder as my orgasm hit, my clit pressed hard against him, my back arched, my nipples hard, pushing against my bikini top, rubbing hard and fast down onto his cock, soaking his big rod. Phil let go of my wrists and I fell forward, my hands on his shoulders, his on my ass, rocking me back and forth, holding me as I continued to come. Looking into his eyes, I moved forward, letting the big tip of his cock enter me, taking just it inside. His hips pushed up into me, another two inches inside.

“I want more, more of that big cock inside me!!! Don‘t let me wait, FUCK ME!”

With a smile on his face, he placed one hand behind my head, the other on the small of my back as he rolled on top of me. He removed his suit, then my bottoms and hooked his arms behind my knees, raising my ass off the floor. I saw the full length of his 9 inches and knew he was about to enter my virgin hole. Phil lowered himself, letting his cock ride along my wet slit. One hand reached down and held the base letting just the tip enter my tight pussy, then pulling out moving it to my ass, getting it slick with my cream, moving the head around my rectum, pushing just a bit. My clit was throbbing, my cunt flowing, as his cock tip was first in my pussy, then again at my ass, pushing, my asshole wet with my juices allowing his tip inside. Oooooo, it felt so good! Yessss, fuck my assss!!

Phil stopped teasing me with his cock and moved down, his face at my pussy and pushed his tongue inside me, his arms around my legs, keeping my cunt on his face, licking me. His lips were around my clit, sucking, bringing me to my second orgasm, my hands on the back of his head, holding him there as I pushed against him. Coooming! His lips left my clit, licking along my pussy, the skin between my cunt and ass, tickling a bit, then licking my asshole, his tongue forcing it’s way into my rectum. If I had known it felt this good to have my ass played with, I would have done it long ago. His tongue probed my ass, then back to my pussy. I knew I was going to get fucked and didn’t care which hole he filled, I just wanted that big 9 inch cock inside me.

“Fuck me! Put your cock inside me,” I moaned. Phil moved up, my calves on his shoulders as he pushed into my burning twat, stretching me. 2, then 3 inches inside. He hit my virginity. I pushed up onto his cock as he pushed down, breaking through, the pain of my ripping maidenhood sending me into a third orgasm, my arms around him as my hips thrust up. He pulled back, my mind screamed at him!! ‘NO, NOOOO, DON’T PULL IT OUT’, just the tip inside me, then forward, half of his cock inside. Phil started to fuck me slowly. Each push sending another inch or two into my cunt.

“Ohhh, yes” I heard him groan. “You are sooo tight, SOOO HOT! SOOO WET!!!!” His cock sliding further into me. I was close again. He pulled back and then pushed hard into me, burying his full 9 inches inside me, his hips meeting mine, his cock at the entrance of my womb, pushing inside, his balls resting on my ass, holding me as I shook into my fourth orgasm, my cunt milking his huge member, my cream oozing onto my asshole as he let me get used to his size.

I looked into his eyes. “Fuck me, Uncle Phil, FUCK ME!! FUCK ME!!! FUUUCK MEEE ANY WAY YOU WANT!!! JUST FUCK MEEEE!!!” He pulled back and slowly re-entered me. His cock felt divine as it pushed in and out of my pussy. He let my legs drop, one arm around my back, the other holding my ass. I wrapped them around his waist, pulling up to meet him, pulling him into me, pulling hard onto his cock with my legs, his hips hitting mine in a steady rhythm, his balls slapping against my wet ass. I was coming again, my pussy spasming around him, trying to hold him inside as he continued to fuck me, pulling all but the tip out, my legs forcing him back into me. FUCKING ME!!! His long dick stroking in, out, over and over. My juices ran down the crack of my ass onto the floor.

Phil pushed his cock inside and held it there, picking me up, my arms around his neck, legs around his waist, his hands on my ass. He stood, my legs around his waist, his cock buried inside me. His lips meet mine, kissing me, his tongue inside my mouth, probing. He carried me to my bed while he raised and lowered my ass, slowly fucking me all the way. Gently, he laid me at the end, his cock pulling from me and hooking his elbows around the back of my knees plunged his member back into me, fucking me in long, slow, steady strokes.

Leaning down, our lips met again, my arms around his neck, our tongues dancing, each of us moaning into the others mouth. My heels were on his ass. Each time, on his stroke into me, I would lift up to meet him, my young, hot, juicy pussy tightening around his girth, feeling every blood filled vein as he pulled back, then filling me again and again, his long strokes sending me over the edge again. COOMING HARD, holding his cock inside me as the waves subsided.

“Mandi, I am so close. I want you to turn over so I can fuck you from behind.” Pulling his cock from me, he turned me over, knees spread at the edge of the bed, leaning on my elbows, my butt up, my cock stretched hole waiting, wanting him again inside. My uncle placed his cock, soaked with my come, at the top of my ass crack, moving it down to my little wet rosebud, circling it with the tip, pushing the head inside, my butt hole clenching around it, another inch, two, then three inside, the pain, pure pleasure, ‘Fuck my ass’ moaning ‘Fuck me in my ass’.

He pulled out, saying, “Next time, the next time”, and slid down to my pussy. He pushed hard into me, my ass pushing back into his wonderfully huge rod, his hand on my hips as, pulling me back onto him as he started to fuck me, harder, harder. His cock drove into me, his big sack hitting my clit as his hips slapped my ass cheeks. Moaning, begging him to fuck me harder.

“I’m gonna come soon!!” Phil reached an arm around my chest pulling me up, his thumb and forefinger pulling and pinching one hard nipple through my top, thrusting relentless up into me, my back arched, my juices flowing down the insides of my legs, my head on his shoulder. His free hand took mine, pushing it down to my twat. I could feel the base of his cock with my fingers as it slid in and out.

He was whispering in my ear “I saw you looking at my cock today. My cock getting hard just looking at your hot body, your nipples were as hard as rocks, your pussy was wet just thinking about it.” I moaned a Yesssss, his hand holding mine on the base of his cock, his thumb flicking at my clit, as he pushed into me. “You like my big cock in your tight little pussy. You’re so close. I can feel your dripping pussy grabbing at my cock. I’m gonna come inside your hot little box. I’M GONNNA COOOMMMME!!!”

“Come in me, COME INSIDE MEEEE!!!” His cock began to grow, just moments away, his hand pressing mine against the few inches not inside. Phil’s cock throbbed against my hand, “I’M COOOMINGGGG!!!” His ‘vein’ pulsed in my palm as my uncle’s hot sperm raced up his dick, exploding into me, filling me, filling my pussy to overflowing, running down my legs, my cunt milking his steel, coming with him, COOOOOMMMMMMING!!! Both of us shaking as his cock pushed into me, our bodies convulsing into each other, shaking, as his load flowed into me.

Phil took his arms from around me. I fell forward to the bed, 9 inches of hard meat sliding out of me, the head popping as it exited. I turned over, propping myself up on my hands, looking down at my well stretched hole, our combined come pooling on the bedspread. I looked up at Uncle Phil’s still hard, glistening wet cock. Come was dripping from the end. He got on the bed, knee walking toward me, his cock swaying in front of me, straddling my stomach, it’s wet head touching my lips, my mouth opening, my tongue out, tasting us. MMMMmmmm…His hand behind my head, pushing into my mouth, mine on his shaft, moving forward, the last bit of his come swallowed down my throat.

Laying next me, Uncle Phil took me in his arms, holding me close. I’m 24 now, but anytime I want or need a good fucking, I call Phil to ‘baby sit’ me. Like I said, he always takes good care of me.

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Teasing my niece 2

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I ran my soapy hands over
my niece's tits and pushed my cock between the crack of her ass so
I'd slip and slide over her engorged clitoris. I reached my hand down
between her legs to facilitate the masturbation and pumped my
erection between her skinny legs. She moaned and my hands slid back
up to chest to play with her hard nipples. I bit the back of her neck
and pushed her up against the cold tile wall.


“oh uncle Paul” she
gasped as I slid my dick between her legs. “fuck me again.”


“I already fucked you,
baby girl,” I breathed between thrusts, “this time I want your
mouth.Ã

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¢â‚¬Â I turned her around and guided her to her knees.


The water from the shower
cascaded over her head and my dick as she lifted my tip to her
sensuous lips and looked up at me. I ran my hand over the top of her
head and towards the back. I lightly pushed her head, indicating for
her to place more of me in her mouth and she did so, obligingly.


She sucked dick like an
expert. Now I knew all the rumors I'd heard of her were true. All the
scenarios I'd heard about her ran through my mind and I grew harder
thinking of each one. Rachael giving her boyfriend hand jobs in our
driveway as he dropped her off. My niece on her knees in Mr. Arkel's
living room, servicing him while she was babysitting his kids and his
wife was at work. This young girl on her knees with three teen cocks
bouncing in her face, she sucking each one in turn as a
congratulations for winning State Finals in soccer.


I looked down at her, into
her mischievous green eyes, expecting her to teasingly resist but,
like a good girl, took more and more of me into her mouth as she
stroked my dick.


I encouraged her, inch by
solid inch, “Come on, baby, take more. Come on. You know you can do
it, slut. Take my dick. Take it.” and I helped her ease further and
further onto my shaft by guiding her head, my hands slightly pulling
her long hair.


She gagged and moaned as
her bobbing picked up speed.


Her mouth felt so good, I
leaned my head back and began to rhythmic thrust into her mouth, my
balls slapping her chin. Faster and faster I pumped.


“I'm gonna cum in your
mouth, you dirt slut,” I growled.


“Swallow it. Swallow”
I took all but my head out of her mouth and pumped my cock as it
exploded between her sweet lips. My other hand still at the back of
her head.


“God yes.” I said when
she had finished the last of my cum.


I helped her to her feet
and out of the shower. I grabbed the towel and dried her off, paying
special attention to her tits and ass. My cock grew hard again. I
couldn't wait to continue our play in another room.....





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A former student

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She was a very attractive young girl, and as a student of mine, she was one that I always remembered. Mariah was one of those students you would fantasize about being with. She had nice firm boobs, wore low cut tops and had a personality that was alluring. She had been gone for several years now, however, all of a sudden, Mariah started to visit me from time to time. The firs

My First Real Escort Job Pt 2

bbwbrenda75 on Lesbian Stories

Well, I was all ready to start work and as Maggie and I drove home we stopped for some supper on the road. Nothing happened and we had a nice quiet meal at a kind of truck stop. There were several other people there including the staff and I had forgoten to buton my dress al the way and Maggie never told me so it stayed down past my tits. It was cool in the resturant and so my nipples and Maggie'

Sarah and Steve 3

ATChilton on Incest Stories

I woke up kind of early and almost felt like the day before had been a dream.  I felt my bare skin against the sheets and knew it hadn't been.  Well I had to get up and pee so I pulled the covers off and sat up, that's when it hit me.  I stunk, I mean I could smell nasty pussy smell.   I reached down and felt that my pubic hair was all matted and my pussy had gooped up pussy juice.   I needed to shower and I needed to now.

About that time, Steve stuck his head in the door and cheerfully said "it's about time you got up".  I yelled at him to get out and leave me alone.  He got a panicked look on his face and asked what was wrong, did he do something wrong?   I kind of sobbed and said I stink, I need a shower, my pussy

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's a mess.  He smiled, he admitted his cock was pretty smelly from dried cum and he thinks he came in his sleep too.   He already took a quick shower to get rid of the odor.

I smiled and asked him if he'd go down and make us some english muffins and tea for breakfast while I took a quick shower.   He agreed and off he went wearing just a T shirt with his cock half hard and bouncing and he walked, so cute.   We never talked to each other like that and now I knew this was real, he was pantsless and I was naked.   I was already looking forward to another day of nudity and maybe some more cum.

While we ate, Steve asked if I would still let him shave me.  I told him I wasn't sure yet but probably.  We had to mow the lawn and trim (our every weekend chore), and I thought we should change and wash our sheets, we'd made quite a mess.  We cleaned up the kitchen and I took his cock in my hand and started to rub it up and down and said, "what the heck, let's go shave" and I led him out of the kitchen as his cock grew in my hand.

We went back up to my room, I used my electric razor, the trimmer part, to cut all the hair down short.  Steve got a pan of warm water, wash cloth, razor and shave cream.  He asked how much to shave and I told him to make it look the way he wants to see it.  It'll grow back if I don't like it.  He was very gentle and when he was shaving near the opening of my pussy he put two fingers over my clit and labia, he said he didn't want to hurt the good stuff.  I loved the way his fingers felt and I kind of started to move my hips up and down to masturbate against them.  He told me to knock it off, he couldn't shave a moving target.

When he was done, he used the wash cloth to clean off the left over shave cream and he asked me what I thought.  I told him, it felt different to be bald again,  I've only had pubic hair, at this point for a couple of years.  I looked down, I was totally shaved except for a strip right in the middle that he left.  The strip was about 1/2" wide.  I reached down to feel, and I kind of liked it.  I didn't know if I'd be embarrassed if anyone, especially my doctor, saw my pussy like this, but I can always let it grow back if I don't like it.  ( I never did let it grow back, in fact I keep it shaved almost the same way, some times the strip is a little shorter, sometimes I let it grow a little wider, but most of the time, must like Steve likes it).  I did put some body lotion on my hands and rubbed it in where he shaved me, it felt really nice to have a smooth pussy.

When Steve got up to empty the pan of water, his cock was totally hard and there was a little stringer of precum dripping down.  I reached over to him and told him to stop for a second and I licked the precum off his cock and told him to hurry back.  When he got back I had him stand in front of me and stroke his cock so I could watch and I laid back to rub my clit. 

My pussy was already wet and my nipples were hard.  I played with one nipple while rubbing my pussy.  I put two fingers into my pussy and brought them to my mouth to lick my pussy juice, it didn't taste bad, in fact it kind of tasted like precum.  When I did that Steve made a groaning sound and said he couldn't hold back much longer.  I sat up, put his cock in my mouth and started to let him fuck my face while I licked the head of his cock.  When he started to cum I just kept sucking his cock and holding it in my mouth.  The cum felt hot and thick and I love the texture of it.  I rolled it around on my tongue, the whole time I kept rubbing my clit.  By the time I had all of Steve's cum I was climaxing too, it was really beautiful.

I stood up and hugged my brother, he was being so understanding to let me go around naked and I really loved the fact he went around with his cock out.  Then he asked if he could tell me a secret.  He let me know that he really liked being around me without pants and he's always wondered what it would be like to be this way in front of girls, he liked it.  He also said that for some reason, when he was naked like this, he really liked doing things for me, anything I asked.   I said it just felt nice to be ordered around by a girl when he didn't have pants on.  I gave him a kiss on the cheek and told him we needed to get our chores done so we could have more free time to do other stuff.

"Uh oh!"  came out of his mouth.  I asked why.  He said he forgot all about it, but he didn't know what were were going to be doing and before mom and dad left he asked Mike and Brian to come over this afternoon to watch the race.  I gave him a big grin and said I hope they like me naked.   He started to argue with me and said I can't do that, they might tell, etc.  So I said, "maybe I will, maybe I won't, we'll just have to see what happens."  He did say that both of his friends that were coming over talked about me quite a bit, always wondering if Steve had seen me naked and saying that they would like to, but that was just guy talk.

We stripped the beds and remade them, got the laundry going and put on some clothes so we could go out and mow.  Steve just ware a pair of shorts and T shirt and I put on a bathing suit, I like the sun.  I rode the riding mower while he trimmed and used the push mower where the rider wouldn't go.  The front yard was the worst, trees, flower beds, ditch and a lot of stuff to trim around.  It took about an hour and a half.  We stopped to get something to drink, it was really hot out already and we'd both been sweating pretty bad.  Our yard is about an acre but only about half had been cleared, so there was a lot to mow, especially the back yard.

After we cooled down a bit and had some iced tea, we started out to the back yard and Steve took off his shirt and said it was just too hot.  I agreed and took off my top.  He looked at my little tits and told me you can't go out and mow like that.  I argued and said no one could see me in the back yard.  I had trees on three sides and a privacy fence all around it.   We argued a bit and he gave up and told me to just carry my top on the mower, just in case.  I agreed.  It was pretty fun to be topless on the mower, I almost wish I would have gone for naked, but with the mowers and trimmer running, I wouldn't have heard anyone coming into the back yard.

When we were done, we cleaned off the equipment and hosed the grass off each other.  I suggested we go in the pool and cool off.  It's an above ground pool and dad built a deck around it.  When we got onto the deck, I took my bottoms off and dove in.   When I came up for air, Steve was next to me so I reached out to see if he was naked and my hand rubbed against a half hard cock.  It really is terrific how young men/boys can have hard cocks so much.  We played around in the pool for about thirty minutes with lots of reaching and grabbing and groping and rubbing, I love it.

We got out and dried off.  Took care of the laundry and then I told Steve I wanted to make him cum once more before his friends came over.  We went to his room and I told him to lie on the bed, he did it without hesitation.  I straddled his body with my back to his face and pushed myself into position where I could rub his cock on my pussy.   I held his cock against my clit with the palm of my hand and started to move myself up and down.  I knew we didn't dare fuck, but this was close to it.  I could feel his cock get even harder and it felt hot against my pussy.   As my pussy juice got all over his cock it felt hard and slippery and I pushed it against me even harder.  Steve started to move his hips up and down like he was fucking my hand and pussy, it felt so good and I was getting close to climaxing.  My clit was hard and I could feel myself getting wetter as his cock moved against my pussy.

Steve said he was close so I slid back so I could lean forward and get his cock into my mouth.  He was right, I didn't even have his cock all the way in when he started to cum.  I moved his cock deeper into my mouth and I could taste my own pussy on his cock while getting his cum.  I wish I could have reached my pussy and rubbed it, but I couldn't in this position.   When his cock went soft I started to get up when I felt Steve's hands on my hips.   He was pulling me towards his face and said to move a little more.

I got over his face and lowered my pussy over his mouth.  Steve said something like damn you are wet and I felt his tongue moving in and out of my pussy and along my thighs as he cleaned up my juices.  Then a shock went all through my body as his mouth closed around my clit.  He started to move it in and out of his mouth, sucking on it and licking at it with his tongue.  He was slow and gentle and it felt fantastic.  It felt so good I only lasted two or three minutes and I started to climax all over his face, I couldn't stop, I was grinding my pussy on his mouth and it felt so good.

When we were through, we went to the bathroom and washed ourselves off.  We discussed his friends coming over and I told him I'd fix us something for lunch before they got here and then I'd help him put together some snacks for the race.  Steve has never asked me to be with him and his friends.  Today was different, he asked if I'd like to watch the race with them.  I almost sobbed, he's really being nice to me, I hope this lasts.  

We had lunch and I'll tell you more later.   Watch for my next story in Group Stories.   Some of the details  are bit hard to remember after ten years, but if it's a little out of sequence, I hope you understand.

Shelly’s Boss

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Continued from “Landlords Dog”, “Landlords Turn” and “Landlord Shares”



It’s been a week since Mr. Beam saw what Shelly has done and still hasn’t said anything to her about it. This made Shelly nervous all week. Also the looks he would give her didn’t help her situation. Since it was Friday Mr. Beam decided to have Shelly stay late and help him. Every now and then he would ask one of the women

Housewifes Brutal Rape that Changed Everything

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Mary Jo James put her 2 year old and 4 year old daughters in the double stroller and locked the front door of "Miller Adult School" where she was principal. Even though only 26 and married to Richard for 5 years, her life was about helping others less fortunate and raising her 2 beautiful daughters.



Jerome Woodson, 58, prisoner #25436 at Hammerstead Maxium State Prison just heard the clang of

My mother, my lover 2

Figment on Incest Stories

When I woke up the next morning, I was alone. I came to the conclusion that the blowjob my mom gave me the previous night was a very detailed dream. So was the feasting on her tits, way too detailed a dream. I rolled over in bed to go back to sleep but then I heard the toilet across the hall from my room flush and my mom came into my room in the same oversized t-shirt from the night before. Her red hair was uncombed, she wore no make-up but still looked beautiful. The shirt she wore hid her figure and I cursed under my breath.

"Jimmy, are you awake honey?" She crawled into bed next to me. I have a twin size so she was right up against me. Her tits were pushed into my back. She reached around and grabbed my cock through my boxers and it immediately sprang to life. "W

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ake up, baby."

"I'm awake." I rolled over to my back and let my mom rub my dick. We kissed eachother deeply. She pulled her hand away from my boxers.

"We need to work on your endurance. If we're going to be making this a regular thing, you need to know that it takes a lot to satisfy a woman at thirty. I know you're only fifteen but you're almost an adult." At that point she stradled me and started rocking back and forth on my crotch. She lifted he shirt a little so her white panties were exposed as she rode me. "Let's go to my bed where there's more room."

I followed my mom to her king sized bed. She laid down first and patted the matress next to her. I got in and we started making out. While we did this she ran her hands all over my chest and i shoved my up her shirt and fondled her huge tits. I lightly ran my fingers over her hard nipples and pinch them a little. Mom let out a little moan. She closed her eyes, titled her head back and bit her upper lip. I pinched her nipples a little harder and she took off her shirt. As she sat there in just her panties I laid her back down and began to kiss her all over her tits. Her breathing became heavy and ever time I closed my mouth around a nipple, she would whimper a little.

I sat back up to let her catch her breath. She commanded me to romove my boxers and they were flung across the room. She knelt before me and started sucking my cock. Mom's mouth was amazing. At that point in life I wasn't experienced with many blowjobs but my mom hit all the right spots. She started with slow, long strokes, running her tongue along my shaft. When she got to the tip, she would pop it in and out of her mouth and swirl her tongue around the head. I was in Heaven. She started bobbing her head up and down and squeezed my balls. After several minutes, I couldn't hold back any longer and came in her mouth. I shot several times into her mouth and she never let up. After that I fell back on the bed.

Mom crawled up to me and kissed me on the lips. "Now, it's my turn. Just stay there." I got really excited at this point. I was finally going to taste the pussy I've been dreaming about for years. Mom slowly and seductively removed her panties and handed them to me. I brought them to my face to inhale her scent. I felt the dampness in the crotch and licked them. I looked back at mom. Her hair cascaded down her should and she was on her knees. Her pussy was so beautiful, I can't describe it with words. It was covered with a thick, red, bush that matched her red curls. Soft pink, lips peaked out between her pubes and I was in love with my mom more than ever. She came over to me and knelt over my face. Her pubes that moved along her outer lips was matted together with wetness. I ran my fingers over her lips. "Oh god. Mommy, I love you." With that, she sat on my face. 

Mom began grinding her pussy on my face, covering it in juices. I stuck out my tongue and she soon slowed down and i wrapped my arms around her thighs, caressing the smooth skin and I began licking her cunt. I loved the taste and I shoved my tongue into her as far at in would go, She tasted sweeter the deeper I went. Mom was wailing. I looked up at her, her head was tilting back and she was playing with her tits. I reached up to play with them too while I continued eating her out. I couldn't believe my luck. I had my hands full of tits and mouth full of pussy.

My dick was getting hard once again and mom noticed. "Good boy, that what Mommy wanted." She turned around. "That's what I meant by working on you endurance." We were now in a 69 and my mom's ass was now in my face. I spread her cheeks and her asshole was just in front of me. I couldn't help it, I licked her ass. Mom squeeled so I did it again, and again. I began eating out my mom's ass. I copied what I did with her pussy. I stuck my tongue in and licked all around, it wasn't gross, it was delicious.

"Mom, I can't hold back any long. I need to fuck you." I cried out.

"Okay, baby. You wanna fuck mommy? Sit down and tell me you want to fuck me."

I sat up and Mom kneeled in front of me with a wicked grin on her face. "I want to fuck you Mommy. I need to fuck you. Please, Mommy, please."

Mom sat in my lap and guided my cock into her. She was so tight and wet. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and we kissed as she slowily rocked back and forth. "Oh, Jimmy, Fuck me, fuck your Mommy like a whore."

I never heared her talk like this and it made all the hornier. "Oh yeah. You like that Betty." My mom slapped me when I said that.

"Mommy, you little bastard. I am your Mother, not some little slut from school. Now fuck me."

That slap just turned me on even more and I began to fuck her harder. I pushed mom off of me so she was on her back. "Fine, Mommy, want me to fuck you like a whore." I plunged deep into her and thrusted with all my strenth. Mom started grunting and I fuck her as hard as I could.

"AAAAHHHHHHH. FUCK YOUR MOMMY! FUCK YOUR MOMMY! AH MOTHERFUCKER, FUCK ME, FUCK ME FUCK ME! COME IN MY FUCKING PUSSY. COME IN MY PUSSY YOU LITTLE BITCH!"

"OH FUCK YEAH MOMMY! YOU HORNY LITTLE SLUT. YOU FILTHY WHORE. AH FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FFFFUUUUUUUUUUCCK MMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEE." My cock erupted into my moms pussy. My orgasm was mind blowing and as my orgasm subsided was when mom's hit her. Her eyes rolled up so only the whites were showing. The juices were gushing out of her drenching me. We were both covered in swaat and out of breath.

We lay next to each other for several minutes just catching our breath. Mom then leaned over me and said "I think you should sleep in here from now on. Mommy needs you in here."

"Anything you want, Mommy. I love you so much, you can have anything you want." 

Teri pimps out her lover Janey

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Teri pimps out her lover Janey

 

My lover and friend Janey is a submissive slut for hire. That's her profession, and she does it very well. Janey is 36, with mouthwatering curves and mounds and a taste for kinky sex that comes from experience. Men and women pay her for what they can't get at home, and they always come back for more.

Angie's Show (part seven of series)

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Angie arrived at Cara’s house by taxi at five minutes til seven, with twilight already falling. She had asked why Cara couldn’t pick her up at school, and was told that there were things she still had to do. Angie pulled her overnight bag with her as she got out, paid the driver, and waited until he had gone before going up the walk to knock at the door. Cara answered almost immediately. The cordless phone was cradled between her left ear and shoulder.

“Go take a shower. Just a quick one. Don’t lollygag,” she was instructed as soon as she stepped inside.

Angie nodded and put her bag down on the coffee table to dig for nicer clothes, but Cara shook her head. She pointed at a dark red shopping bag at the other end of the sofa, then nudged h
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er in the direction of the bathroom.

She dropped articles of clothing as she went, knowingly trying Cara’s patience. A few minutes later, Cara came in, leaning in the doorway just as she was getting ready to shave herself. She dropped the small pile of clothing she’d gathered from the hallway into the clothes hamper. Angie sat on the side of the tub, one foot flat on the floor and that other propped on the edge, spreading peach-colored shaving cream over the mound of her pussy with her fingers. Cara watched as she very carefully shaved the area and ran her fingertips over the now silken skin to make sure she hadn’t missed any. She padded to the shower and stepped inside, washing quickly, as she had been instructed. As soon as she’d gotten out and dried off, Cara pulled her over to the counter and brushed her hair as she used the dryer on it. Angie watched her in the mirror.

“Okay,” Cara said, turning the dryer off, “Now you can go look at your new things.”

Angie beamed happily and hurried off, with her owner not far behind. Cara sat down on the sofa just a couple of inches from the bag and watched as Angie pulled things from it. She took the pieces of clothing as they were removed and looked over, then beckoned the redhead to stand in front of her. Angie stepped into a pair of white cotton panties as they were held open for her, then into the white sundress. She held up her arms so that Cara could pull the narrow straps onto her shoulders, then turned for her to zip up the back. She put her feet into the thinly-strapped sandals when they were put on the floor and let Cara tug her down to sit on her lap, where she slid a delicate white headband into Angie’s hair.

Cara tapped her index finger on Angie’s lips until she opened them to let the fingertip slip inside. She slowly worked it in and out until it caressed the back of Angie’s tongue. Cara smiled as she watched the pale pink lips suck at her finger. Claiming her finger back, Cara kissed her; almost chastely at first, pressing kisses to the corners of Angie’s mouth, then lingering on her lips, licking her mouth open as the girl went soft in her arms. She could taste the ghost of strawberry lipgloss clinging to Angie’s lips.

“Are you ready to go?” Cara asked as she pulled away.

“I need to pee before we leave.”

“No. Go on and get in the car. I’ll be right there.”

Angie frowned. “I can’t go pee?”

“What did I say?”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Angie was in and had her seatbelt on when Cara left the house.

“Where does your mother think you are?” Cara asked as they started out, watching Angie from the corner of her eye as the younger girl went a bit pink.

“I told her I’m spending the weekend at Karen’s.”

“Do you think she believes you, so far?”

“I’m not sure. If she doesn’t, she hasn’t said anything.” Angie fidgeted with the smooth border across the breast of her dress until Cara reached over and made her put both hands down on her lap.

“You’re so pretty when you blush,” Cara told her with a wink and ran the back of her fingers over the color still in Angie’s cheeks.

Angie noticed their surroundings as Cara turned a curve, and suddenly recognized the route they were taking. “We’re going back to The Dome?”

“Yep,” she smiled.

“Are we going to see Daniel again?”

“He’ll be there, yes.”

“Is Joey already there?”

“Joey’s staying home, tonight.”

“I didn’t see him around…”

“He was already in his room with his nighttime treat.” Cara turned on the radio to quiet Angie until they got there.

She guided Angie through the front door with a hand on her back, directing her to a different room to the one they’d been in before. Angie followed her inside and froze when the door was closed behind her. This room was almost the same as the one she had already visited – only, there were people in this room. Not only Daniel, but Jonathan, as well as almost a dozen others – a fairly equal mixture of men and women. Cara watched as the blood drained from Angie’s face and the girl edged to the right, trying to hide herself behind her owner.

Daniel stood in about the center of the room, talking with a couple of people. Jonathan was kneeling on one side of him, with his bottom on his heels, his hands behind his back, and his cock locked into a chastity cage. On Daniel’s other side, there sat a large dog; a very well-groomed, blue Great Dane with undocked ears. His tail thumped happily on the floor. Nearer Jonathan was a table that obviously held some things on its top, but it was covered over with a cloth. On the opposite side there was a broad platform, a bit less than a meter high, with a large, wedge-shaped object sitting in the middle.

When Daniel’s attention caught on Cara and Angie, the other two people stepped away. The room stayed quiet, with only whispers passed back and forth. Cara placed Angie beside Daniel, where she attempted to hide again, this time with more success, since he was much broader. She crooked her finger toward Jonathan and he got to his feet, following her into the lavatory at the back of the room. When she came back out, she wore a black brocade discipline corset, extending from just under her bare breasts to only barely over the lower curve of her ass. Jonathan took his place on his knees again after sneaking a smile to Angie.

She put a hand around Angie’s wrist, pulling her into the open again, and spoke close her ear, “You’re safe with me. Don’t worry.” Cara lowered a hand to run over the dog’s ears and pulled Angie closer, moving her hand to do the same. “His name is Valentine. Handsome, isn’t he?”

For a few moments, Angie was unaware that she was being watched. The other people in the room were staying mostly still and looking quietly, some standing together, some having taken seats in the chairs that had been moved in.

Angie looked up nervously. “What is this?” she asked.

“Don’t pay attention to them, okay? You just do what I instruct.”

“Yes, ma’am…”

Cara pulled her further away and beckoned Jonathan again. He came to her obediently. “I think I know your limits,” she said, looking Angie in the eyes and looping her index finger through the ring of her collar, tugging gently. “But. If you want everything to stop, if it gets too much for you, you have to tell me. You trust me, but I’m trusting you to safeword out, if you need to. Understand?”

Angie smiled, relaxing by degrees. “Yes, yes, ma’am.”

“Take off your shoes,” Cara told her. She did, and Jonathan picked them up. Cara put her hands on Angie’s shoulders, turning her around, and guided the zipper of her sundress down. She dropped the narrow straps down Angie’s arms and let the dress fall, where Jonathan retrieved it from the floor. Cara handed him the band from her hair, next, and suddenly everyone in the room was paying rapt attention as Angie stood in her panties.

She pointed at the table and he went to it, setting Angie’s clothing at one corner and taking something from beneath the cloth. He brought a pair of wrist cuffs back to Cara. Angie, understanding, held out her hands for the cuffs. Cara smiled and buckled the leather restraints into place. She attached both to a clip to join them and pulled Angie forwards a bit more, raising the redhead’s hands far over her head, making her go up on her toes. Angie heard a soft clinking and looked up just as Cara clipped her to a sturdy chain that hung from the ceiling. When she started to put her feet flat on the floor again, she found that the chain was just short enough that her heels wouldn’t touch.

Cara stepped over to the table and folded the cloth away from its contents. It held an assortment of toys, most of which Angie recognized from Cara’s toy drawer. She ran her fingers across some of them before returning to her captive, running her hand across Angie’s abdomen and between her legs, over the gusset of her panties, before hooking her fingers into the waist and dragging them slowly down.

Angie shivered. She clenched and released her fingers, deliberately keeping her eyes away from everyone else. Cara circled around behind her and slid her arms around, gently spreading the lips of Angie’s pussy with one hand, pulling back the hood of her clit with her middle finger. She slowly stroked the pad of her other index finger over the tiny nub, sending hot thrills through Angie all the way to the tips of her toes.

Stopping just short of orgasm, Cara went back to the table. She picked up a flat-tipped riding crop and weighed how it felt in her hand before going back to stand in front of Angie. She nudged Angie’s legs further apart until the slit of her pussy gaped open a bit, then struck the mound once with the crop, just hard enough to startle her.

Angie caught her breath and nodded for her to go on. Cara pushed her legs a little wider, putting her weight onto the restraints and the balls of her feet. She struck Angie’s pussy harder, making her body jerk. The following dozen strikes fell quickly, leaving Angie shaking. Her pussy stung, feeling searingly hot and swollen. Not long after registering how much it hurt, endorphins kicked in. The pain turned into an intense warmth, and she felt herself getting wetter. Cara guided her legs back together.

She walked around behind Angie again, leaning closer to whisper to her, “I’m going to whip your back side, now. After that, I’m not going to okay anything further with you. Got me?”

“Mm, ’kay. Yes, ma’am,” Angie whispered back.

“Twenty strikes. Count them for me.”

Cara ran a hand down the pale length of her back before taking a step away and landing one strike across the center it. She watched as the stripe turned from a shocked white the first instant, into pink, then into bright red. Her own cunt soaked through as she kept an eye on Angie’s face via the mirrored wall across from them.

“One,” Angie gasped after a moment.

She aimed again, so that she wouldn’t land the strikes for her back right on top of one another. The next hit a bit higher, and the six after that were on her bottom. Angie continued to count them off.

“How- how many was that?” Angie gasped breathlessly when Cara paused for her own arm’s sake.

She grinned at Angie losing count. “Thirteen.”

When strike number fourteen landed, pain was beginning to come through again, bright and sharp on Angie’s nerves. Fifteen caught her just right, making her cry out. The shock made her body lose control momentarily, and she felt warm wetness stream down the inside of one leg. She looked down at the small puddle gathering on the floor at her feet, then raised her head and looked to Cara with guilty eyes, afraid she had disappointed her.

Cara put a hand at the small of Angie’s back, pressing her naked, almost fever-hot body full against her own. She nuzzled Angie’s neck and kissed up her jaw line. “It’s okay, it doesn’t matter, shhh. It’s what I wanted to happen. Good girl. You’re my good girl,” she cooed into the redhead’s ear.

Her breathing had just started to even out when Cara moved away. She swayed a little in her restraints. Cara finished the last five lashes across her already bright red ass, taking a few seconds between them to give the sting time to set in, each one making Angie hiccup and whimper as it landed across another. Cara was watching literally the moment that Angie dropped deep into subspace.

The marks across Angie’s back had settled into red and white welts, but those across the cheeks of her bottom were darker. They would bloom into colourful bruises. Cara knew they would be hell to sit on for days. She motioned Jonathan over and walked around to face her again. Her cheeks were wet with tears, but she was thoroughly dazed, now.

“Clean her up, take her down, and take her over there,” Cara pointed to the covered platform.

“Yes, ma’am,” he nodded and hurried to the bathroom. He came back with white washcloths and a small basin of hot water. Lowering himself to his knees, he wet a cloth and cleaned up the floor. With another, he began wiping down her sex, her legs, and her feet, looking up as she moaned softly at the contact. He stood and reached up toward her wrists, going slowly. He nosed gently at the back of her shoulder, once, twice, and asked in a low whisper, “Are you okay?”

When she didn’t answer, he ducked his head to look into her face. She looked up at him through her bangs, an open, utterly blissed-out smile on her face, a flood of endorphins and epinephrine well into her system. He smiled a little, relieved, and turned his attention back to what he was supposed to be doing. His pause hadn’t gone unnoticed, though.

Cara walked quietly back to them, smacking Jonathan across both bare ass cheeks with the crop still in her hand, making him jump. “There’s time for chitchat later, children,” she growled into his ear.

He blushed at being caught in disobedience and unhooked Angie from the overhead chain to place her as Cara had instructed him. He sat her on the edge of the platform, bracing with a knee on the edge, and found that it gave under his weight like a bed mattress. He positioned Angie on the sturdy foam wedge, her head at the lowest part and her bottom almost hanging off the higher end. She wasn’t much help, in her placid state, though she was alert of what went on around her.

There were more restraints attached to each corner of the base beneath the mattress for her. Cara shooed Jonathan back to his spot beside Daniel after putting the riding crop back in its place on the table. She picked up one of the restraints near Angie’s foot, buckling part of it around her ankle and a second strap around her thigh, then did the same with the other. Pulling on the straps’ length adjustments, she tightened them so that Angie’s legs were splayed wide. She walked around to Angie’s hands and unclipped the joiner from her wrist cuffs before clipping each to their own waiting strap and tightening them just enough to make the muscles of her triceps and shoulders burn a bit.

When her head cleared enough to listen to her surroundings, Angie found that the room was silent of any voice that wasn’t Cara’s. She knew that all of the people were still around – movement in a chair here, the squeak of a shoe there. She could imagine clearly their eyes on her. Just as her nerves threatened to overflow and make fright well up, Cara’s voice pulled her back down.

She leaned down to speak in Angie’s ear, brushing red hair away from her face. “I know how you like the way Joey’s come is so hot inside you. A Great Dane’s body temperature averages out at about 105 Fahrenheit. You’re gonna love this.”

Angie’s tongue flicked out to wet her lips as Cara nodded to Daniel. He nudged Valentine forward and the dog came trotting heavily toward them. Cara patted the mattress between Angie’s legs, and the dog put his front feet up as she sat down. She reached down and wrapped her hand around his soft sheath, grinning as the bright red cock emerged and he began to hump. She waited until his cock was good and thick before stopping. Patting the mattress again signaled Valentine to jump all the way up. She guided his front legs astride Angie, who looked up with wide eyes as he towered over her.

Cara could see her elevated pussy glistening with wetness as she aimed the dog’s cock. As soon as the tapered tip penetrated her, he started humping in earnest and his front legs locked tight around her body. The dog’s broad chest pressed against Angie’s breasts and his weight bore down on her as he hammered into her cunt. There was no wait before his cock was pushing against her cervix; it claimed access right away. She grunted as the tip burrowed into the temporarily tiny opening, widening it with each thrust until it was open enough that the first couple of inches of his cock could ram through.

She could feel his cock continuing to swell, her vagina stretching around its girth, and an aching pressure deep in her abdomen told her that it had forced its way completely into her womb. The opening of her pussy ached, as well. The dog’s cock seemed to be the largest thing she’d ever had inside her.

Before very long, the entire length of the slit of her cunt was split wide around the knot as it demanded entrance. Cara licked her lips and groaned softly as she watched it being shoved further in with each thrust that was accompanied by Angie’s whimpering grunts. With one last, hard push and a strangled gasp from Angie, the knot was finally rammed home. The lips of her pussy slid snugly around the base of the dog’s cock. Valentine’s thrusts grew shorter, but no less hard. Angie’s body was jerked and pushed with them. Her hands opened and closed in the material that covered the mattress, gathering fistfuls of fabric as she was rocked closer and closer. She came, her insides spasming tightly around the invader, and she heard an animalistic sound of pleasure pulled from her own throat.

Cara moved up a bit, putting a hand between Angie and the dog to rub her abdomen hard as the dog fucked her, feeling the enormous cock working in her, its knot swollen huge and locked past her pubic bone. Angie could feel the dog’s higher temperature as come pooled hot in her womb, the heat spreading very pleasantly. She moaned as Cara kept pushing and rubbing as her body gathered it, the pressure adding to her discomfort. She panted, feeling her womb filling, stretching, aching.

Minutes passed, and Cara’s hand was keeping well away from Angie’s clit, no matter how much she begged. She whispered, “Please, please, please,” hoping for another orgasm to even out the ache.

She moaned, tears squeezing out of her clenched eyes at the cramping in her belly from the amount of come being pumped in. It seemed as if she’d been knotted for days when Valentine finally started attempting to yank his cock free. Cara got up and crossed back to the table, bringing a large, dome-shaped plug with her when she returned. She sat very near to the joining of the dog’s cock and Angie’s cunt, holding the plug ready.

She watched as Angie’s head tipped further back and her mouth opened as the dog’s cock pulled harder at her opening. The raw pink border of her vagina stretched thin around the widest area of his slowly shrinking knot. She whimpered as it finally popped free with one last jerk. Cara shoved the plug into her cunt quickly, making Angie grunt with the suddenness of it. She felt only a dribble of come escape, running across her asshole, making the muscles there tighten involuntarily.

The swelling of Angie’s normally flat abdomen was obvious. She could have been mistaken for a good four or five months pregnant, as full as it was. Cara could feel the inside of her thighs slick, she had grown so wet throughout the proceedings. She rushed, snapping at Jonathan to hurry and loosen the laces of the discipline corset enough that she could wiggle her way out of it.

When she was free, she pulled the wedge out from under Angie, making her cry out in surprise and the jolting of her overfull womb, and had Jonathan tighten the restraints back down. She climbed onto the bed and put her hands on Angie’s belly, massaging and pressing against it, reveling in the knowledge of what was inside. A moment later, she straddled her, spreading her cunt open on Angie’s belly, the pressure making her whimper in discomfort. Cara worked her hips back and forth, rubbing herself against the swollen curve. Angie could feel the come slosh hot against her insides. As Cara came, tightening her thighs against Angie’s sides, she felt a trickle of Cara’s juices run down her mound and over her clit.

Cara climbed off, catching her breath and rubbing her own wetness into the soft skin of Angie’s stomach. She reached up and unclipped Angie’s wrists, motioning for Jonathan to help her. After Cara had unclipped each point and slowly removed each cuff, he helped Angie move awkwardly to the area near the chain where she was previously suspended. Cara made her kneel over the same silver basin that had held water for her. She removed the plug carefully, letting come pour out of Angie. It drained into the basin until it was over half full. Cara knelt in front of Angie, the redhead’s hands and head resting on her shoulders as she reached one hand between the girl’s legs and began to massage her clit. The flow of come leaving her body had nearly stopped. Angie’s breath soon turned into short, soft gasps as she neared coming again. The muscle contractions pushed more fluid out in small streams, leaving Angie groaning and shaking as she orgasmed in her utterly exhausted state.

Cara motioned to Daniel. He stepped over and leaned in. “I think it’s time for everyone to leave,” she told him. He nodded and went to make sure that everyone in the group left.

She snapped her fingers at Jonathan and he disappeared quickly behind Daniel before coming back with a clean bathrobe and a blanket. Cara handed Jonathan’s clothes to him in return for the warm things and wrapped them around Angie, then gently handed her off to him while she pulled her own clothing back on. “Take her to my car, and I’ll be right there,” she instructed.

Jonathan helped Angie to her feet and walked a few very slow steps with her before deciding that carrying her would get them to the car sooner. She exhaled what would have been a giggle otherwise as he lifted her and backed them through the front doors.

She closed her eyes and let her head fall against his shoulder.

“Don’t go to sleep, now,” he laughed lightly.

“Mmm…” she sighed.

He put her on her feet long enough to get the passenger-side door open and sat her inside, buckling her in and closing her door, then stood at the car until Cara came out.

“What about your things, ma’am?” he asked, glancing back at the doors.

“Daniel will keep them for me and I’ll pick them up sometime this weekend. Do you have a ride, or are you coming home with me?”

“I… suppose I need a ride, ma’am.” He looked down.

“That’s fine,” she smiled, patting his shoulder and going around to the driver’s side. “Get in, then.”

The drive home was quiet. Angie woke enough to walk in on her own and headed straight for the bathroom with Jonathan shadowing her, making sure she didn’t happen to drowse off and veer into a wall. He stayed with her until Cara came in.

Cara kissed her on the cheek and took the blanket and robe off her, getting her into the bathtub. She shooed Jonathan out to wait in the bedroom and ran warm water into the deep tub up to Angie’s breasts.

Angie felt wonderfully sated, a soothing burn in her muscles and a great deal of heat down her back, bottom, thighs, and pussy from the crop.

“So, do you still like him?”

“Jonathan?” Angie asked in a mumble.

“Of course Jonathan.”

“Mm-hmm. He’s nice. Sweet and noble. All that stuff. I’d have bigger words, if I hadn’t been ridden one way or another for three hours.” She smiles and looked up at Cara through the barcode of her wet bangs.

Cara pressed a kiss to her mouth and stood up. “I’m going to take my shower.”

Angie blinked water out of her eyes. “But-”

“Don’t worry,” she winked. She went out and came back with Jonathan. “He’ll fill in until I get through.”

Jonathan knelt down beside the bathtub and picked up the shampoo.

“You give other people baths often?” Angie asked, watching him but not meeting his eyes for too long at once.

“A few times. I give myself one every day. It’s not that different.” He grinned and splashed a handful of water at her.

Cara showered quickly and told him to go take his own. He disrobed and hesitated, standing near her for a few beats until she realized what he wanted. She turned and dug the key to the cock cage out of the pocket of her discarded pants and removed it.

Angie smiled sleepily and let herself sink a bit lower in the water when Cara picked up the washcloth and soaped it, washing her beginning with her chest. She let herself be moved up and back to be soaped, and was mostly asleep when Cara finished.

“Come on,” Cara chuckled, patting her wetly on the back, “you can stand on your own feet for a couple of minutes.”

She swayed a little as Cara helped her out of the bath and dried her off, being very gentle with her backside. Cara went to her bedroom to get something, and Angie took the opportunity to plop down on the side of the tub again, on the damp towel hanging over the edge. Jonathan finished his long shower and left the bathroom, as well. When Cara came back, Angie’s head had bobbed forward despite her attempt to stay alert.

Cara turned her where she sat and carefully massaged antiseptic ointment into the stripes on her back, then into her bottom. She rubbed tightening cream into Angie’s pussy as deep as she could, when she had her stand again. She put a tee shirt over Angie’s head, too big for her, but just the size for a night shirt, and nudged the redhead ahead of her to the bedroom. She let Angie sit on the bed, but put Jonathan beside her. “Do not let her go to sleep,” she ordered.

He nodded and sat next to her. There was rattling in the kitchen, and Cara brought back a tray of food.

Angie sighed and whined, “Can’t I just go to sleep? There’ll be breakfast in the morning.”

“You need to eat before you sleep. All the energy you’ve spent, and you haven’t eaten since lunch, have you?”

“No, ma’am.”

Jonathan ate like he’d been starved for days and curled up on his side, watching. Angie sat between Cara’s legs and very sleepily took what Cara poked at her mouth. When Cara was satisfied that she’d fed her enough, she set the nearly empty tray on the floor beside the bed and came back up with something else in her hands.

“I never asked if you sleep with a stuffed animal or anything, but I found this for you-” She put a soft, fuzzy, black rabbit with long ears into Angie’s arms.

Angie smiled brightly and squished the stuffed bunny to her chest. “Thank you.”

“Okay, now you can crash, sweetie,” Cara scooted back onto her side of the bed and held the blankets back.

Angie squirmed out of the tee shirt and cuddled in close between Cara and Jonathan.

Jonathan cleared his throat softly as Cara was reaching to turn off the bedside lamp. “Ma’am? Do you want me to stay, or should I call for a taxi?”

“Oh, hush and go to sleep,” Cara yawned and reached over Angie to push his head down to the pillow.

Angie felt his soft cock resting against the cleft of her bottom. She ran her fingers through Cara’s blonde hair as she dropped off to sleep in her arms.

Angie woke with Cara stroking the back of her fingers across her stomach. She wiggled and stretched out long, then curled back up against her.

“I have some homework…”

“Can this homework be done here? Did you bring it with you?”

“Yes, ma’am.” Angie smiled.

Cara tightened her arms around Angie’s shoulders. “Good.”

Later that morning – far past noon, really – Angie sat at Cara’s kitchen table with textbooks and notebooks splayed open across the better half of it. Her hair was caught into two neat braids, the even end of one twirled around two fingers as she scribbled numbers from her physics text into equations. Cara was busily making a late lunch.
Cara set a glass of soda down beside Angie and leaned forward to lick a little stripe up her cheekbone before sitting down.

“You’re distracting me, ma’am,” Angie said coyly, unable to keep a very contented smile from curling her lips.

“I have one more thing for you,” Cara said, setting something beside Angie’s book with a little click.

Angie finished the problem she was working on and looked. It was a key with butterflies printed on it.

“I was going to give you one of my extra keys, but I saw those blanks when I was picking something else up the other day, so I went ahead and had it made for you.”

“Thank you,” she beamed and threw her arms around Cara’s neck, practically crawling into her lap with a kiss.

Cara dropped Angie off a couple of blocks from her house on Sunday evening. Angie passed through the living room to show her parents that she was home, pausing to pretend to pay attention to the sitcom they had on the television, before going up to her room.

She took the stuffed bunny out of her backpack, where it had been crammed for the trip home, and sat it on her bed, against her pillows.

When she woke up for school the next morning, she still felt a brilliant high as she thought back over her weekend. She stumbled into the bathroom to start getting ready. Her ass still hurt. She turned her back to the mirror and twisted around to look over her shoulder at it. There were still obvious claw marks reaching far around the back of her ribcage. The welts from the riding crop were still quite raised, purple bruises laced around the edges with red, and a few abrasions among them. She licked her lips and reached back, scraping her fingernails firmly across her bottom, making herself moan a little in pain, but mostly in the fact that her pussy reacted immediately, wetting and clenching with a mind of its own.

She closed her eyes, backed up with her ass against the edge of the bathroom cabinet, hissing in pain as she pressed against it, and ran her fingers over the mount of her pussy to rest at her clit. It still ached from the abuse it had taken, but she let it press between her middle and ring fingers anyway, moving moisture from her entrance up onto it with smooth back and forth motions. She rubbed until orgasm forced her to curl forward on a chant of grunts that came in time with the muscle contractions, her knees weakening and giving way, making her sit down hard on the bathroom rug.

She sat down at the breakfast table, her entire bottom throbbing.

“You look flushed. You’re not sick, are you?” her mother asked, setting a box of cereal and bowl in front of her.

“Nope, I feel great, Mom,” she answered cheerfully and poured milk into her bowl.



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My modest mum pt.2

itsonlyfun on Incest Stories

So! I thought our moments on the beach was where it would end. Mum was back to her modest self. Dad was his usual miserable self and I spent much time wanking over what had happened on the beach. Most of the week had gone by when dad advised mum, - advised her,not consorted with her - that he was away for the next couple of days. He was off doing his own thing with his equally selfish mates.



The Castle... Part 1

Nastyman on Taboo Stories


Jackie Roberts was in high spirits… it was her daughter’s wedding day and everything had worked out perfectly thus far. The weather had been kind to them… and the service was beautiful. She looked out of the small bedroom window onto the small quadrangle of the mid twelfth century castle where the final photographs were being taken of her stunning daughter and equally striking new son-in-law. T

Her brother found us in bed and joined in.

davidj on Incest Stories

I was 15 and had this great girl and not long after we started going together I realised she was better educated in sex than I was. She seduced me one night and although I had been with only one other girl she was really capable at getting me worked up, On the 2nd time we met it was at her house. She undid my fly and said I want to see what you have, I love playing with cocks. Moments later she had my cock in her hand and said lovely, I like circumcised cocks better than uncut ones. Then she began to masturbate me and I was enjoying everything. I had forgotten about her and she said come on dont you want to finger me. Instead of just letting me put my finger up her dress she took everything off and said come on get with it and before I knew it the two of us were butt naked.

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We were in her room and she said her mother was out for the night and her brother was at a party so we could do anything we wanted. Things happened fast and after a few minutes of fingering each other she said come on I am ready now, lets fuck and I had my second time with her. I was a real eye opener for me she had no qualms about having sex, no warm up, a couple of kisses then just lay back and do it. I suppose I had been in her for a minute or two and she says can you cum and I said yes. Good she said when you do lets know and I will give it a clean up. She said she loved doing it in various positions and while I was in the missionary position she said when you have done it the first time we will try doggy, I love doggy.

I kept pumping in her and she said hey you arnt bad most guys cum within a couple of minutes maybe I can make it with you. Keep it going and I will get you on the right spot and see if I can make it. She said quite often she has to masturbate herself to orgasm as guys have trouble staying up long enough for her to cum. She began to wriggle about and said now thats just right keep it going on that spot and I could feel she had me doing it just near her opening. I had to be careful I didnt pull out completely but I soon had it right she said. I have never had sex with a girl who cums, my first time she just lay there and let me do it until I came. Then she got up and it was all over. While I was doing it to her she said how many fucks have you had and I said only one. She said who was that with anybody I know - and I said Sue, I am sure you know her. She said I do, but I didnt know she was into fucking yet. Is she any good and I said well she is different to you, we just did it and it was all over.I assume she liked it because she said any time you want it let me know. Hell she said if I dont get it two or three times each time with a guy I get really wild with him. Now she said keep it going I am getting there and pretty soon she said ok, flog me with it I want it hard and fast and I started to do what she said and pretty soon I said I am about to cum and she said hold it two seconds and then she let out this loud moan and said thats fucking fantastic.While she was enjoying her orgasm mine came and I pumped my cock dry in her. I was so engrossed in her cumming performance I really didnt get a lot out of my cumming, but i really enjoyed seeing her have one. She said did you fill me up and I said yes, I hope you dont get pregnant and she said no way I am on the pill already. Now she said lets have a look at that wonderful dong of yours and it had come out all covered in cum and muck from inside her. I was kneeling between her legs and she said ok stand up. As I did she got off the bed and knelt in front of me and said lets see how long it takes to get hard and she put it straight into her mouth all covered in the mess I had made inside her. It wasnt more than 30 seconds and I was as hard as a pole and having the most amazing sensation as she played with my cock in her mouth. She was holding it with one hand and playing with my balls with the other. Ok lover boy lets see how long you can last this time, you were good at fucking lets see how you are being sucked. She worked on me for about 2 minutes before the feeling of an orgasm began to build up, she was stroking my cock up and down with her fingers and sucking and rubbing her tongue over the nob. I knew I wasnt going to last as long as the fuck but it felt really great. Then it built up and I groaned as my cum spurted out and she drank it as quick as it came out. You were great she said, I really love that when a guys cums in my mouth. Now its my turn she said and got on the bed again, lay back and opened her legs. I said I will have to wait a minute I cant do it soo soon, she said forget fucking me suck me. I had never done that to a girl and I made a crude attempt to go down on her and she said you are a novice anrt you and I looked at her and said - sorry I have never done this before. Thats fine she said I can show you easy and she then told me what to do. just looking at her cunt made me horny but it was all covered in my cum as it was beginning to seep out. I wasnt really keen to do that but she said, never tasted your own cum, then here is another first for you. Actually it tastes better after it has been in me, its mixed with my juice and tastes much better, even I enjoy it.

As she gave me directions I began tentatively to lick and suck and pretty soon she had me doing it to her perfectly she said. You are a fast learner and not bad at all, I like it. I was still getting used to the taste and smell, she didnt have a strong smell but it did smell a bit. After a couple of minutes I didnt notice either again, I just enjoyed every bit of giving her oral sex and even got my own pleasure working on her. She said I like this, you are good, it wont take me much to cum, and then guided me onto her clitoris and showed me how to lick and suck on it until she came. As she had her orgasm she moaned and squirmed and I had trouble keeping my mouth over her cunt. then she said that was fantastic.

The two of us sat on the bed and she began to play with my cock again and I started to finger her. Then she said can you french and I said yes so we kissed and I actually got the taste of us back again from our mouths. I fondled her nipples and she said I like that so we just kissed and fingered one another for a while.

We were both really engaged in warming ourselves up and she said come on fuck me again and this time she got on all fours and said I want you to fuck me doggy style this time. I had no problems getting myself involved with her this time. I was fucking her long and slow as she asked me and then I heard a noise in the hall, I said shit somebody is in the house. She said its possibly my brother dont worry about him he knows I do this. A few seconds later her brother walked in and said having good fun sis, who is it this time. I stopped and he said dont let me interrupt you, I will come back shortly and he walked out again. I said shit I thought he would bash the daylights out of me for doing this with you. She laughed and said when you are finished he will possibly want it off me as well, it depends upon if he got any at the party. He came back with a beer in his hand and I kept going in her and she was enjoying it. He didnt say much but watched me, then he came around beside us and he put his hand under her as she was kneeling and fondled her breasts, she loves this he said. 

She said did you get any tonight and he said no not even a blow job, I will be relying on you again sis to shift my dirty water. By now I had overcome the concerns about him finding me fucking her and even being there watching us and got close to cumming and she said come on I wont be cumming this time, I have lost the sensation, it fizzled out. I kept going and it was about a minute or two later I came and shot my cum into her again. As I pulled out her brother said ok I will be in it now sis, and he slipped his pants down and had his cock out and hard. His was much longer than mine and she just lay back and he got on top of her as if it was completely normal, like saying how are you, only it was lets fuck. He had no problems going into her right after I had cum in her and he really gave her a workout, he was far more physical than I was and her body was bouncing all over the place as he fucked her hard. Geezus your good he said and she said I wish everybody fucked me as hard as you do. I couldnt take my eyes of them they were really working hard at their fuck and enjoying themselves. See how she likes to be fucked, well next time give it to her like this and she will be screaming for more every time. Then she started to cum and moaned and groaned and she really was having a great time of it. Then he said ok here I cum sis, and he shot his load of cum into her.

After they had both recovered a bit he got off her and said ok she is all yours again, have fun. Then he gave his cock to her and she sucked it clean. I said I think I had better be going its getting late and I dont want to be grounded. She said will I see you tomorrow, and I said if you want and she said I want, and I want you to fuck me more. I like you. As I got dressed and she turned to her brother and said how soon before you can go again, I wouldnt mind a bum fuck. He said when you boy friend goes I will no problem, unless he wants to see you get it up the arse. I said I would love to but I must go and bent down and kissed her and  said save some for me tomorrow. She said we will really make a day of it believe me. Dream of me and how you want to fuck me tomorrow, and I left as he began to get back on the bed and she rolled over to get it up her arse.

The next day I returned and we fucked all day and I lost count of the number of times I fucked and sucked her and she did it to me. I couldnt believe I could do oral on her afer sex but I actually liked it.I even had my first anal fuck with her. To me it was ok, but she loved it. I also found out that they have been fucking each other as brother and sister for 3 years from when she was 11.He and her do it quite a few times a week evidently. Her mother knows but doesnt care. She told me she thinks he has even fucked her, but he wont admit it right out.

Now I just enjoy it with her and it doesnt bother me that she and her brother do it together. Maybe we will have a three some one day.

Snowed in, white out

bakerman on Incest Stories

Snowed in, white out.

My father is a mover and shaker in state politics and he has been tapped by the party to make the move to the national scene. He has the perfect profile, from middle class - working background, married to the former cheerleader and with two perfect children. My twin sister and I are both attending college far from home to avoid the publicity glare that emanates from fathers presence.

In an attempt to give his campaign a boost he organised a family holiday / PR stunt but as the four of us were in different parts of the country we were all coming from different directions and at different times. I was already going home during a break at college so I decided to travel with my mother. We spent the day getting organised and also keeping an eye on the weathe

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r as a storm front was moving our way.

By later that night we were stuck at the airport with the weather closing in and a number of flights already delayed or cancelled. Mom and I sat in a bar waiting for the call for our flight and the conversation got around to what we would like to do on our holiday. It was probably the booze making me talk without thinking but I confessed to my mother that I hoped to score with some hotties and get laid more than once for the week. My mother had had a few glasses herself and admitted that she wouldn't mind some action as well but that dad would make it impossible to go anywhere without a camera following us.

I knew my mother existed in a political marriage and played the dutiful wife when the situation needed her appearance. It was a few months ago when I overheard her talking to her sister about the effect of political life on her sex life. She described sex with my father as fast food, he'd slap her thigh, grab a breast and then it was just,
      Kiss
     Fuck
     Cum
then he would roll over and go to sleep. She was sure he was fooling around but stuck with him to assist his career.

Just after 10:00 PM they cancelled our flight and advised that it might be a day or two until flights resumed. We collected our bags and joined the queue for a cab. Nearly 15 minutes later we were at the head of the line when a young woman introduced herself as Sandy, she worked in dads office, and was just the perky late 20's type he would have around, then she practically begged us to let her split our cab with her so she could get out of the cold. 

Mom got in the cab while Sandy and I put the bags in the trunk then we dove in and shut the doors on the cold. Sandy didn't say anything when the cab swung away from downtown and headed for the suburbs. The snow was falling much heavier now and the road was getting slick with ice so when the driver dropped us at home he refused to take Sandy back to the city and a hotel. We invited her in and told her she could stay overnight and make arrangements in the morning.

I had got a fire going in the family room and mom had got a pot of coffee done when suddenly the power went out plunging the house into darkness. I fumbled my way into the kitchen and found a torch and some candles giving us some light. With the ladies huddled around the fire I went into the garage (lucky it's attached to the house) and found  our camping gear, a few oil lamps, a gas cooker and a battery radio. The emergency services were asking people to stay indoors and if possible sleep more than one to a bed to conserve body heat. It would be an interesting night.

We were all just sitting quietly when something crashed upstairs so I rushed off to see what damage had been done. A large tree branch had broken off and speared through the shutter and window behind it into the room Sandy was going to sleep in. I managed to cover the hole and keep out most of the cold but all the warm air in the room had already been sucked out and it was now more like an icebox. Mom straight away declared that we were all adults and one night sleeping together was not going to kill us, in fact it might just keep us alive.

Sandy had packed for a hotter climate so had nothing in the way of warm sleepwear. Mom found her a large t-shirt and a pair of sweat pants. I hadn't had a chance to really check her out because she was wrapped in a large black coat that hid the rest of her clothes and all I could see were her shapely legs in a pair of black boots that matched her coat and a pair of purple tights. I took the sleepwear up to Sandy and because I knew the house I didn't take a light. Sandy had a lamp with her and from just outside the room I could clearly see her undress. 

The coat was already on the bed and she unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. They were indeed shapely legs and they went all the way up to a nicely rounded arse. She hooked her thumbs into the elastic waistband of her tights and leant way forward as she pulled them down, this gave me an excellent view of the pink thong covering her pussy. Sandy pulled the tights off each leg as she hopped around for balance. Now dressed in her blouse and panties she wrapped the jacket around her and sat on the bed. I waited a minute, and then knocked, before going in with the clothes.

She must not have known I'd been outside before because she didn't fully close the door when I went out. I walked normally to the stairs, even bumping the wall, then tiptoed back to check her out some more. Her blouse was off and her bra didn't match her panties. She pulled her arms out of the straps but didn't undo the bra and she had her back to the door so I couldn't see her breasts. She slipped the t-shirt over her head then pulled the bra out from underneath. I got another good look at her arse as she pulled on the sweat pants and while she packed her clothes into her bag I went back down stairs.

Mom had changed herself and having checked out Sandy I now looked at my mother in a different way. She was only 42, had had twins but had kept her body in good shape. The firelight set of the highlights in her hair and gave her exposed skin a golden glow. She was wearing a long-T and I gave her legs the same once over as I had given Sandy's. I know she had a boob job about 18 months ago because my dumb sister only heard part of a phone call and thought mom was having surgery on her breasts due to cancer, made such a fuss mom told us the real story. It was going to be a tough nights sleep. I set more wood on the fire and closed off all the doors into the room to conserve the heat. I'd come down through the night and check on it again. At least we would have one warm room tomorrow.

My parents have a king size bed (so they don't get too close) so three adults was not really a crowd. Mom had the right side, I had the left and Sandy was in between. It was now past midnight so everyone fell asleep pretty quickly. I woke a few hours later because it was getting warm in the bed. I took the opportunity to go and check on the fire and while it had burned down it had not gone out and had made the room hot and stuffy. I added some more wood and headed back to bed.

Normally I sleep in just boxer shorts so the long pyjama pants chafed my legs. As the bed was now warm I took a moment to change before sliding in trying not to disturb anyone. Facing away from Sandy I wriggled about to get comfortable again when my leg touched hers and felt bare skin as well. I was not sure if she had taken the sweats off  earlier or when I had got out. I casually draped my arm over my body pretending to scratch the back of my leg and then I let my hand slide into contact with Sandy’s leg. She was facing away from me so I was able to run my hand up her leg until I felt the curve of her butt. Then with just a fingertip I traced a line across her arse until I met the line of fabric that was her thong. Having some second thoughts I moved my hand away before I went too far.

Sandy was obviously not asleep because she rolled over to face my back and then her hand made its way down my chest, across my abs and into my crotch. My cock was semi hard and sprang to attention the moment Sandy’s hand wrapped around it. She applied a little pressure and made slow strokes and just as I was getting the feel of her actions when her hand pulled away. I didn't want to move and scare her off but I need not have worried because I felt her hand move back into my shorts, Sandy had licked her palm to give her hand some lubrication.

She was giving me a sensational hand job, stroking, squeezing, twisting and scratching my cock till it was about to burst. Sandy worked my cock with slow, firm strokes then stopped at the head to apply pressure and force out some pre-cum. This she smeared over my cock head with swirling finger movements then back to the stroking. Her fingernails scratched at my ball sack at the bottom of each stroke. My breathing and heartbeat pounded in my ears like manic drumming, I was sure it must have woken my mother.

I took Sandy’s hand off my cock and sliding from under the covers I went to the en-suite and sat on the toilet and took some deep breaths to compose myself. I didn't want to just waste a load of cum with a hand job so I decided to go back and take Sandy downstairs in front of the fire and fuck her like there was no tomorrow. As I stood up my cock poked from the opening in my boxers and it was so hard it hurt when I moved. I had taken maybe one step when Sandy walked in and in one motion the t-shirt was over her head and flung onto the floor.

Even with the minimal light from outside I could make out her firm, curvy, athletic body topped by high round breasts with dark aureoles surrounding her erect nipples. No words were exchanged as she just dropped to her knees and gobbled my cock like a hot sausage. She sucked on me like a piece of candy, pushing my cock deep down her throat once, and we both moaned loudly. Sandy was over enthusiastically jerking my cock with one hand, while she kneaded and rolled my balls with the other. It was really turning her on. Sandy next took my cock into both hands and dropped her salivating lips over it. I had my hand entangled in her hair as she bobbed her head; her hot lips encircling my cock as the head repeatedly disappeared into her mouth. I could feel her tongue stimulating my cock, even as she bobbed up and down on it. She was some cocksucker. Still I didn't want to waste all this pent up lust so I again removed Sandy from my cock.

I stood her up then crushed her against the wall covering her with my muscular body. Sandy didn't try to break away. She clung to me, pulling me close with a hand behind my neck. I grabbed a handful of breast, tight enough to leave finger marks, then I dropped my other hand to her crotch, waiting for a reaction, but there was none. We kissed deep and lustily, my mouth covering as much of her face as I could and my tongue as far down her throat as it would go, sparring with hers as we explored each others mouth, meanwhile I slid my hand up between her legs. I massaged her
pussy through the silk material of her thong panties with the knuckle of my middle finger digging in between the folds as the thumb caressed her clit.

Now Sandy’s breathing was sounding ragged through her nose, pushing herself off the wall as I manipulated her rapidly soaking pussy through the material of her panties. I was now certain that Sandy was as wound up as I was and ready for the next level of sexual satisfaction. One finger pushed aside the panty material and probed for the opening, finding it and spearing in, it was the joined by a second and the two thrust dagger like into her. Sandy was now begging to be fucked and neither of us were quiet about it. I jabbed her a few more times before turning her around.

She assumed the position over the toilet, placing both hands on the cistern and sticking her butt towards me. I deliberately jerked the thong up and across her arse making her stand on tiptoes to prevent the material sawing her in half. Gripping my cock I pushed the head between the folds of her pussy lips and guided it up and down her slit, which was generating real heat, and dripping fluid down her leg. With my cock head now covered in pussy juice I popped it into her vaginal opening and overcome with lust I was not gentle as I ripped the full length of my cock into her pussy with one thrust. I moaned and she screamed as I slid inside her steamy mound. My hips lifted her off the floor as her ass cheeks were squashed flat by my effort to push even more cock inside her. Sandy softly whimpered but still pushed back
against me for the next assault. I could not believe how tight a fuck she was, I could feel every movement she made. I began fucking her slowly, savouring ever little inch of her hot pussy. She was quick to respond and very loud, lucky there was a storm to cover the noise.

The sound of our fucking (it wasn't lovemaking) echoed in the tiny, tiled bathroom. Each thrust made a satisfactory sound as I slapped against Sandy's rounded ass. The noise of her grunting and my groaning made a continuous sound mix. The wind rattled the windows and I felt the cold caress of breeze across our bodies. Sandy was becoming extra hyped as she frigged her clit and encouraged me to "keep on fucking". My ball sack was as tight as a drum and was burning like hell. I clenched my muscles and tried to hold off shooting my load. I knew we were loud and I suspected my mom was getting off by what she was hearing. Oddly that thought drove me on harder.

Now Sandy was moaning, bucking, thrashing and trying to force her pussy hard against me to get as much of me as she could. I could tell that Sandy wanted as much as my cock as I could shove in her and I wanted badly to feel my semen squirting inside her hot box. I reached around Sandy and started twisting her nipples as she rode me hard. This just caused her to fuck harder, thrashing and screaming and telling me not to stop. But it was no use; Sandy was just too hot and too tight. I slapped her arse like a jockey on a winner until my cock began exploding into the deep wet darkness of her over heated pussy. She clenched her vaginal muscles around my cock. I could feel it gripping like a hand, forcing out every last drop of semen.

Totally spent I slumped to the floor but Sandy was still willing for more. As soon as I had pulled out she immediately turned around and took me into her mouth one final time. She sucked hungrily on my slippery cock, once more forcing as much length as she could down her throat and again I moaned loudly. Sandy seemed to know this was the last time and pulled my cock out of her mouth. She pursed her lips and kissed the head once more, then jerked it towards her waiting tongue, taking the final glob of cum off the tip.

Sandy stood and adjusted her panties into a more comfortable position and offered me a hand to stand as well, even though my legs were a little rubbery. I tucked my cock back in my boxers and the two of us slid back into bed, certainly raising the temperature under the covers. Shared body heat is good if you stoke the fire.

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The next time I woke up it was still dark, still snowing and still blowing a gale. I looked at my watch and it was just past 7:00 AM. Mom was already out of bed but Sandy was sleeping contentedly, wrapped tightly in the doona so I made my way down stairs to check on the fire. I cleaned out the ashes and topped it with some new wood then went through into the kitchen. Mom was bundled up in a towelling rode and she smelled nice. She had used the BBQ in the garage to boil a large pot of water and then given herself a sponge bath. Now she was cooking some bacon and eggs as well as a pot of coffee.

I told her I had stoked the fire and she replied with a witty remark about it not being the only thing I had stoked during the night. As she walked past me, heading to the fridge, she grabbed my "goodies" for the briefest of moments. I gasped but she just laughed and went right on fixing breakfast. Sandy wandered in soon after attracted by the smell of cooking food. My mother was as subtle as an axe when she asked Sandy if she wanted toast, eggs and bacon or did she prefer sausage with her coffee. Sandy spluttered to cover a laugh and then asked about a shower. I explained about
the hot water in the garage and that she could have a wash in the laundry room.

After breakfast it was my turn for a wash, as I smelt decidedly smoky. Mom and Sandy were around the fire reading some magazines and listening to the radio. Already it was being classified as a once in a hundred year storm and that many parts of the city could be without power for a few more days. Also the local phone services, both land line and mobiles, were either not working or were overloaded by calls. Sandy had finally gotten through to a cab company but they would not come out in this weather so she was stuck with us for a while longer.

I was naked, standing in a large plastic tub, in the middle of the laundry washing myself off with a washcloth soaked in the hot water from the pot next to me. My face and hair were covered in soap when I felt a draft of cold air across my wet body. Quickly wiping away the soap I saw my mother standing in the doorway with a towel in hand and eyes firmly locked on my crotch area. She just made a comment about warming the towel by the fire and handed it to me and left.

This became a pattern for the rest of the day, every time I went off alone to check or get something my mother would appear shortly afterwards and the conversation always had a share of double-entendres. Sandy also tried to get me alone and I was getting frustrated at all the attention but little action. Late in the day I was able to go to the toilet in peace and as I came back I could just make out the end of a conversation between the two women but when I walked in to the family room they were silent but had dangerous smirks on their faces. This didn't look good to me.

After our evening meal we were sitting around waiting to go to bed but no one was tired, then my mother suggested we play cards for a while. We went through the kitchen cupboards to find something to use as chips and finally settled on coffee beans. Each of us counted out 200 beans, cracked open a bottle of wine and started playing. The beans moved around the table then Sandy had a good run and took beans from both of us. Now mom and I were fighting over the next pot but I had her covered for beans, she wanted to raise but didn't have enough to cover the bet so she turned to Sandy for a loan. Sandy was reluctant to part with any beans unless mom put up a guarantee to which mom replied that if she lost the hand then Sandy could fuck me again tonight, in the bed, and she would wait downstairs.

Sandy parted with the beans but I lost the hand. The next dozen or so hands were played in silence and mom was again short against me and she turned to Sandy for another loan with the same guarantee but Sandy was not interested in a loan on those terms and then suggested a different option, mom's t-shirt for twenty beans and Sandy held onto the t-shirt until we finished playing so mom could not sell it again later. This caused much debate around the table but mom finally agreed and I again lost the hand because her pair beat my pair. It was tough to focus on the cards with my
mother semi-naked across the table, her tits jiggling with each movement and her nipples like pencil erasers pointed at my eyes.

A second bottle of wine was opened and again the beans moved around the table, I was now comfortable with my mother’s nakedness. Mom was next for a run of good hands and soon I was down to a handful of beans against Sandy and turned to my mother for a loan and her asking price was 10 beans a kiss so I agreed and walked around he table to kiss her on the cheek or maybe even on the lips. It must have been the wine because as soon as I puckered up mom put her hands in front of her face and said not there down a little lower. I moved to her neck and she again said lower, I
looked her in the eye and the slightest nod of the head confirmed my suspicions so I kissed her on each breast and then went to sit down, Sandy objected to the quality of my kisses and wanted a do over. 

Sandy wanted me to give my mothers breasts the same kisses as I had given hers last night. Mom agreed so I went back and took one stiff nipple in my fingers while sucking hard enough on the other to leave a hickey. I heard the intake of breath from my mother as I rolled one nipple with my tongue and tweaked the other with my fingers. Then I swapped breasts and repeated my actions. Sandy was giving me little handclaps and giggled as my mother blushed in the firelight. I sat down and Sandy flicked me 5 beans for the show and a few minutes later mom regained her composure
and pushed 20 beans my way.

Another hour of playing and another bottle of wine drunk I had gained Sandy’s t-shirt but lost my t and my boxers. Actually I had to play 5 hands standing completely naked so the women could look at me the way I was looking at their breasts. My luck changed after that and the beans rolled my way until mom and Sandy were in a face off and both wanted a loan to continue. Mom offered me her panties, Sandy offered a blowjob, mom came back with a huge raise in stakes, I could fuck her, and Sandy not to be outdone offered me her virgin arse.

THIS is high stakes poker, but if there is once constant in the hetro-sexual universe it is that a man will pass on sex with one woman when he can watch two hot women doing it to each other. That was the offer, mom and Sandy in a little girl on girl action and the beans went to the first to bring the other to an orgasm.

Sandy was agreeable to the bet but wanted to go and freshen up first, mom hesitated at first but then accepted. She too wanted to freshen up so while the ladies went away I cleared a space in front of the fire place and threw a quilt over the floor for them to lay on and got myself a prime position. Two minutes later they were back, mom had put on a pair of bright red, satin and lace bikini briefs which blended with the firelight reflecting off her skin. She had also come armed with a purple jackrabbit vibrator. Sandy had put on a white, stretch, lycra thong. She also had plastic bag of toys with her, a long black penis like vibrator and a two-foot long flesh toned double headed dildo. This was going to be battle worthy of the WWE divas.

Let the contest begin .....................................

Mom started the action by moving slowly towards a standing Sandy. Sandy stood with her arms by her side and legs lightly apart. Moms eye’s roamed over Sandy’s bare chest looking for the appropriate starting point. Sandy’s nipples stood out, hard as could be, pointed at mom as if daring her to suck them. Mom commented that Sandy’s tits were so beautiful as both her hands grabbed Sandy’s breasts and kneaded them. Her thumb rolling across the nipples sending ripples of pleasure through Sandy’s body. Mom moved in close, rubbed her tits on Sandy’s and tilting her head forward started kissing Sandy on the mouth.

Mom’s hands slid down Sandy’s body and then grabbed her arse and pulled her pelvis into her. Sandy responded in kind and the two women were as one, lips locked, breast squashed against breast, hip bone to hip bone and each with a leg slightly between the others putting pressure on their pubic regions with light movements of their thighs. Mom manoeuvred a hand between them and her fingers found Sandy’s sticky wet cunt and slipped a couple of fingers inside causing Sandy to give out a muffled moan. Breaking their kiss, mom asked if she liked that? The glazed eye look on Sandy’s face told the story.

Mom slid her fingers out and put one of them in Sandy’s mouth letting Sandy taste herself before mom licked the other finger clean. Her comments made me wish I had tasted Sandy last night. “Wow, you taste so good” “You’ve got such a tasty, hot pussy" and "I am going to tongue you forever.”  This just made my cock a whole level harder than it had been.

Both women found that their nipples were very sensitive so they were in as constant a state of arousal as my cock. Mom took Sandy's quivering hand and gently placed it on her breast urging Sandy to caress them. Sandy seemed surprised by this forward move but could not take her hand off mom's soft flesh. She became bolder as she tried to calm the trembling fingers that she ran over mom's breasts, tracing the curves. Sandy licked a finger and glided it over the skin on the nipple coaxing it to stand up proud. Mom ran one hand through Sandy's hair and to the back of her head, slowly pulling her face down to the warm skin of her breast, her intentions perfectly clear. Sandy's mouth opened invitingly to welcome the soft skin of moms breast into her mouth. She started out licking the upper part of her breast, holding it in her hand as if testing the weight. Mom's breast must have felt heavy in her hand as she juggled it a few times. Sandy applied some light pressure as her mouth left a trail of saliva across mom's breast tracking its way to the nipple. Mom hugged Sandy tight as she felt Sandy’s tongue explore her fleshy, melon like mound.

Then both women lay down in the most sensual of ways. Every hand was in motion as each explored the unfamiliar territory it found before it. Soon the panties were tossed in my direction as the women went back to kissing each other. They had only been at it a few minutes but already their panties contained the aroma of sex, which I sniffed deeply. Being from a slightly older generation it didn't surprised me that my mother had a hairy pussy, and I was fascinated watching Sandy's fingers disappear in the carpet of brownish fur that hid my place of birth. Sandy was from a different time and while her hair was more a natural blond it was very light and thin, shaped in an elongated triangle that left her lips clear. And what lips she did have, they were extremely puffy and looked like they were in a higher state of sexual excitement, moisture glistening in the firelight and as well her clit was clearly visible at the top of her slit.

Sandy took the advantage of having fingers in my mother’s pussy to flip her onto her back and she dove in with her tongue ready for action. Mom's back arched off the floor as soon as Sandy’s tongue flicked her clit. I would never know how many women they may have had previously but clearly Sandy knew what she was doing. She really went to work on my mother now, licking her slit with long strokes from her arse hole to vagina and then several short flicks every now and then flush on the clit. Sandy had my mother twisting and moaning as she kept forcing her towards her tongue.

Sandy stuck two fingers in mom while she bit on her clit and now mom was actually screaming. I knew it wasn’t going to take much longer before mom erupted. Well I was spot on because Sandy then took a finger to mom's clit and started flicking it harder; she started convulsing in a mind-blowing orgasm. Mom’s back was so high enough off the floor that you could have crawled under, supported only by her feet, hands and head. It took about 4 or 5 minutes until she calmed down and her body stopped shuddering from the finally released sexual tension.

I joked about cards being back on to break the sexually charged atmosphere that now covered the room. My mom reached up and grabbed my cock and screamed for me to fuck her. I knelt beside her attempting to feed my cock into her mouth to get it lubricated but she slapped it away and told me to fill her other hole and do it fast. I glanced a Sandy and she looked like the cat that got the cream and waved me in. My mother was in no mood for foreplay and her legs locked behind my back as soon as I lay on her. Her pussy was wet enough for both of us and she was so ready to be
penetrated that once I was in I went deep.

I lined myself up on top of her, and forced the head of my cock between her wet cuntlips "Oh, lord. Wow, son, push it all the way in there!" Mom's voice just went higher, as her fingers dug into my back. I pushed with hardly any effort and then I had her fully speared on my erect cock. She was loving it, eyes closed and lips pulled back from her teeth.  I pumped myself into her giving her as much as I had Sandy last night. Her response to my pistoning action only served to excite me more, as I pounded into her with all of my weight.

My mother only weighs in at 120 - 130 pounds so she was easy for me to lift and Sandy guessed my intention because as I lifted moms arse off the floor and slid a cushion in under her butt. Now in this position I could hold moms legs up in a V formation, on my knees I could drive my cock in deep and slap against her arse at the same time. From this position it was easy to tell mom had had a boob job because they sat like half globes on her chest wobbling from side to side but not collapsing flat. I was giving her everything I had to offer and more, and she loved every second of it, this was definitely one of the best fucks I had ever had.

Shaking the sweat from my eyes I noticed that Sandy was not feeling left out and had several inches of the black vibrator jammed into her own pussy, matching me stroke for stroke. From this angle I was enjoying watching my cock pump slowly in and out between moms swollen pink lips. As I pushed deep, I flattened against her hard hip joints and then withdrew almost completely, leaving just the head in. Then I switched to pistoning in and out of mom's pussy at a frantic rate. Slowed it down, sped it up, this was one fine piece and I was going to ride it forever.

I let her ankles rest on my shoulders while I reached forward and started kneading her tits as I fucked her. Mom was moaning, bucking, and thrashing and trying to push her pussy hard against me to get as much of me as she could. She wasn't as tight as Sandy, but she more than made up for it in style, flexing her body to meet each trust for maximum contact. Mom sighed like a contented kitten; happy to simply feel my pulsing penis filling a spot, which she had never hoped to be filled again. This was what she wanted all along, what her pussy was made for. Each new move brought a
little scream from her lips.

I grabbed her right leg and held it in the air, twisting her body, so her pussy was in just the right position to take another pounding but at the same time stimulating her beyond belief. She whimpered in short gasps, her head was thrown back, eyes closed tight, tears running down her cheeks and mouth open to help her breath. She put a hand on the floor to keep her balance. The slurping sound of my cock sliding into her pussy was the most erotic of rhythms.

I never really had any fantasies about fucking my mother so I felt no hang-ups about doing it now but none of my dreams or fantasies ever came close to the reality of this. As I continued to fuck my cock hard and deep into mom's pussy I began to lap and lick over her breasts, occasionally flicking one of her stiff and swollen nipples, causing her to jump and cry out even more. Then I took one of her nipples into my mouth and sucked hard, gripping it with my teeth and stretching it like an elastic band, her body arched and she screamed loudly, then her body crashed back to the floor in a series of shudders and shakes that threatened to toss me from her body.

I don't know where the control came from but I was able to hold on for the longest time without shooting my load. Mom had passed through several orgasms and was now barely reacting to my continued fucking. Our bodies were sweat soaked, hair plastered across our faces. Sandy was also spent, lying beside us with the vibrator still lodged in her pussy, eyes closed and breathing a little ragged. Looking at these two well fucked women started my balls churning and I felt the familiar pressure on an impending climax, now I was torn between filling my mothers pussy up with cum or
spraying it over the two of them. Being my first time with my mother I decided to give her the lot, Sandy had hers last night. That was all it took, I shot my cum deep into her pussy, and it kept cumming, and she shuddered again as I kept forcing my cock in, then we were kissing again, hot, long and passionate.

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I woke next morning naked of the floor in front of the fire, my hand cupping one of mom’s breasts and my hardening cock nestled in her butt crack. Moms arse pushed back to get a better feel and caused my cock to rise quicker. Her own hand covered mine and held it in place and all I could do was use my thumb to flick her erect nipple. Her eyes were still closed and I could hear her gently purring in her throat.

I assume Sandy had turned off the lamps, blown out the candles and covered us all with a blanket during the night so I was able to get mom warmed up without Sandy noticing us. Mom moved her hand behind her and found my cock and gently jerked it and rubbed it against her arse. While I was kissing her neck, I ran my hand down her smooth belly till I felt her lower hairline. Then the phone rang. It shocked all of us and mom ran naked into the kitchen to answer it. The sound had woken Sandy from a dead sleep and when she spied my erect cock, as I lay on the floor looking the other
way, she rolled over and locked her lips around it before I even knew she had moved.

This time it was light enough to see Sandy as she worked my cock with her mouth, pulling my cock out and licking the head and leaving gooey saliva streamers that ran over her chin. She made a popping sound whenever she pulled my cock from her mouth and in no time my cock was slick with her spit. Sandy swung her leg over me and by propping my head on a cushion I was able to watch my cock slide into her pussy, slow and steady until she was squatting in my pubic hair.

My mother walked back in, still talking on the phone, and just shook her head when she saw her place had been taken. She was talking to my father and sat naked on the sofa talking away while Sandy and I fucked on the floor. Her tone became more agitated as she talked to my father until she stabbed her finger on the end button to finish the conversation. She stalked away into the kitchen muttering expletives about my father under her breath. Now that the phone was gone Sandy and I got really into it. Her constant squatting motion was crushing my loins but it felt so good.

Mom came back in and she looked a little flushed from her talk with dad. Mom told us that a car was being sent over to collect Sandy, as she was needed by my father while mom and I were being left to fend for ourselves. Then my mother under went a change of attitude towards Sandy that she had not shown for the past few days. She walked over to Sandy and pushed her down flat so her boobs were flush against my chest, then she got her vibrator off the sofa and got behind Sandy.

Mom told me to hang on so I wrapped Sandy in my arms as Mom began probing Sandy's arsehole with her jackrabbit. With my cock hard in her pussy I could feel the vibrations and pressure as the vibrator inched its way in and the sensation on my cock was awesome. Sandy wiggled her butt a little to ease entry and soon mom had the plastic phallus where she wanted it. I suppose this counts as a DP and I tried to match my movements with that of my mother. Any misgivings Sandy may of had about being double teamed quickly faded as mom and I got into a steady groove of alternating in and out motions.

Now that Sandy was enjoying the treatment I loosened my grip on her back and took a breast in each hand, rolling and moulding them while also giving attention to he fingertip size nipples. I was able to get them into my mouth and nibble and suck on them while downstairs was still pumping away. Sandy yelped as mom swatted a butt cheek but the look on her face was more pleasure than pain. My hips were lifting Sandy off the floor and making it difficult for mom to maintain a regular pattern of attack as Sandy was sitting more erect, so she changed her position.

Mom moved around and lowered herself onto me and began to fuck my face. My tongue went straight to work worming its way into the fleshy folds of her sex and searched for her clit. My hands were supporting her butt to avoid being smothered and sexed to death while my fingers played with her arse hole. Sandy had a hand behind her and was gently scratching my balls while flexing her pussy to hump my cock. Next I felt a vibration at the base of my cock, it was mom applying the vibrator to Sandy’s clit and my cock got in the way on the up stroke.

I was going crazy not being able to see what the women were doing and with the pressure once again building in my balls I lifted mom off and screamed out I was about to cum. Mom lifted Sandy off my cock and dropped her mouth over it just as I was about to shoot. The first spray hit the back of her throat, then the second painted her face with white eyeliner, now she sucked and pumped until I was totally dry. As I slumped back to the floor mom leant over and kissed Sandy, dribbling cum onto her tongue, it was hot to watch but my cock had to admit defeat and slowly deflated from a rigid pole to a slimy slug.

Mom then told Sandy a car was coming for her and she would be on the way out of state within the hour. The two of them went off and left me on the floor recovering. Soon they were back, washed and dressed, Sandy with her bags in her hand. I put on something warm as a car pulled into the drive, then there was a knock at the door and a large security guy was standing in the snow. It was odd because he had bags of groceries that he handed to mom before taking Sandy’s bags. Off they when into the snow leaving mom and I alone in the house for another week. By the time the weather cleared and we were no longer snowed in my balls were whited out and I thought I might never again produce of drop of cum.