When I was  in my senior year at college, I bumped into this beautiful, blonde - haired girl.  We were in the line at the local cafe, and I turned to my left and knocked the tray out of her hands.  Food went everywhere.  I apologized profusely, as I helped her clean the wet floor up.  When I looked into her eyes, it occurred to me that this was one of the most lovely females that I had ever gazed upon.  She had hair down to  her slim waist and she probably weighed no more that 100 pounds, and boy did she have a big set of boobs.  I was mesmerized by her beauty and I could not stop looking at her.

Finally I came to my senses and stopped starring at her.  Finally, I was able to open my mouth and speak to her.

"I'm so sorry.  I'm just a klutz.  Let me make this up to you by taking you somewhere to get a real meal.  And it's on me."

Faye (her name) smiled at me and said, "I don't know you.  You could be the campus rapist for all I know."

"I promise you that I am harmless.  Now, do I look like some pervert?"

"I guess not," Faye responded.

To make a long story short, we began dating a couple times a week.  After the third or fourth date, Jerry  happened to see Faye and me together,  Of course, he had to walk over and ask who this knockout was.

"Well, Marty ole pal, who is this goddess that is with you?  Aren't you going to introduce her to me?"

I was hoping that we could avoid him, but I guess that was a stupid hope on my part.

"Faye, this is Jerry, and Jerry this is Faye."

"Well, good buddy; you've been holding out on me.  I didn't know that you were dating the most beautiful girl on campus." Jerry stated.

I wanted to get away from this asshole, so I grabbed Faye by the hand and said, "We have to run; we'll catch you later."

As we rushed along, Faye turned to me and said, "You don't seem to care for him too much."

I responded, "If you only knew."

Faye and I continued to date for the next several months, and we were getting serious about our relationship.  However, there was one thing that bothered me.  Many times, I would walk up to where I was to meet Faye, and Jerry would be standing there, with both of them laughing and acting like friends.

I would ask her, "What did Jerry want?"

And Faye would respond by saying that he was just walking her back from class.  It got to where that I saw Faye, Jerry would be nearby.  This was beginning to piss me off, but Faye told me that I was making something out of nothing.

We all graduated and found jobs.  Faye and I got married and moved to the coast.  And here came Jerry moving within 2 blocks of where we lived.  Faye was happy.  To her, Jerry was like an old friend.  Me- I was pissed.  I couldn't get away from this guy.

My work schedule had me working from 2-11 at night, and  Faye  had decided that working in a public job was not for her- so she began staying at home and being the little housewife. As time went by, Jerry began staying at our house more and more frequently- much to my sorrow.  When I mentioned to Faye that I didn't like the idea of Jerry spending so much time at our house, she responded that he was a good friend to her and that he was someone that she could talk to.

One day, I went in to work at 2:00 PM (as usual), but I became very sick.  I was throwing up and my skin hurt to touch it.  So, I went home early. 

When I got home, I put my key into the slot and turned it.  As I walked in, I heard voices coming from upstairs.  I inched closer to the bottom of the stairs and strained my ears to hear what was going on.  I tip-toed up the carpeted stairs, step by step-  little by little.  When I got to the landing at the top of the stairs, the noises got louder.  I slowly leaned around so that I could peep into our bedroom (from where the noises were coming from.)  As I peeped in, the scene before me almost gave me a heart attack.  There was my beautiful wife underneathe my hated friend Jerry, being fucked by Jerry's 10 inch dick.

With every stroke into her, Faye was screaming, "FUCK ME, you bastard.  Fuck the shit out of me.  Slam me harder."

Faye had her slim legs wrapped around Jerry's shoulders and she was lifting her body to meet Jerry's lunges, which produced a smacking sound.  Faye was telling Jerry how much she loved his big cock, and how much she wanted it to stay inside her forever.

I was stunned.  I had no idea that my wife was being unfaithful to me.  As I stood there with my eyes glazing over, Faye happened to look over at me and said, "Martin, I'm sorry that you had to find out like this, but she was going to file for divorce tomorrow and move in with Jerry.

Not only was my wife cheating on me, she was now moving out of our house.  I had just lost the one thing in the world that I loved.  I turned around and walked out of my house and just kept walking- not knowing where to go or what to do.

Within 1 month, I heard the news that Faye was pregnant with Jerry's child.  She was 5 months pregnant- they had been fucking for quite some time.

I finally got my life back together and resumed my work.  I put my entire being into my job and tried to forget about my former wife.  Meanwhile, Jerry and Faye had their love child- a cute little girl that I watched as she grew up.  She became the apple of her parents's eyes and she could do know wrong.

By now, Sarah, (Her name) was 13 years old and was a looker, but most impressive was her breasts and her butt.  Her breasts were very large for a 13 year old and her rounded ass was to die for.  Here I am lusting after a child that is extremely under aged and I need to stop this.

Meanwhile, each time I see Jerry, he throws the fact that he has a beautiful daughter, and I have nothing, into my face.  What a bastard!!

"You couldn't keep your wife satisfied and happy- and you lost her, and now you can't even find a woman that will have you.

Boy my blood was boiling- that sonofabitch.  He has taken everything that I have wanted or have loved.  I should kill him!! 

If I kill him, then I would just go to prison- that's no good- I would just be hurting myself again.  As i was pondering what to do, Sarah ran up to me and gave me a hug' "Hey Uncle Martin," -that's what she called me.

"Go back in the house, Sarah" Jerry yelled at her.  "We don't have time for this loser.

I thought to myself, "You bastard, I'll get you back if it's the last thing I ever do."

For days, I pondered and pondered how to get back at that bastard.  Finally, it hit me. The thing that Jerry loved the most was his daughter, Sarah.  The process began to roll over in my mind.  I was going to get him back in spades.

A few days later, I saw Faye and talked to her for a while, and she apologized for the way Jerry treats me.   I told her that I don't even pay attenion to it anymore.  In fact, f you ever need anyone to babysit , I would be happy to help.  Faye was shocked, and replied, "Really?  How nice of you.".

"No problem," I replied.

About a month later, Jerry had to go on a trip to the west coast and would be gone a week.  The problem was that Faye's mother was sick with the flu and needed Faye to come and stay a while to look after her.  Faye was in a bind; she didn't know who to call.  Then it hit her; she remembered what I had said- I would be glad to watch Sarah.  But she remembered what Jerry had said when she told him, "Hell no!!!"Jerry replied.  He would not allow me to get within a mile of his daughter.  But she was in a bind and further more, Jerry would never know because he would be out of town.  She would have to swear Sarah to secrecy.

The next day, Faye left for her mother's after taking Sarah over to my house.  Jerry had left the day before and so it was just me and Sarah.

I took Sarah to the local steak house for dinner and both ate too much.  Sarah said that she was going to take a shower and change into her night clothes.  I was licking my lips, because if this night worked out, I would have me some virgin pussy.

As I continued to watch tv, Sarah came pitter patting down the sstairs.  When I turned to see her, she had on a pj top and bottom set that appeared to be a little tight.  Sarah set down on the sofa next to me.  Boy, she smelled good and clean.

After sitting there for about 30 minutes, her smell got to me.  "Do boys at your school ever try to put the move on you?" I asked her.

"What do you mean,?"

"I mean try to put their hands on you in private areas."

"Sometimes, but I stop them and tell them that it is gross and yucky."

"Have you ever let a boy kiss you?"

"Don't tell mom or dad, but one time, I did, but it didn't feel right."

"What do you mean?"

"He rushed it and acted like he didn't know what to do."

"Wht you need is someone that has experience to show you how to kiss."

"Like who?  Surely not mom and dad- and there is no one else that I would trust."

"I don't know", but it would need to be someone that knows what to do," I said.

"How about you, Martin" she asked.

"Perfect!!" I thought.

"Are you sure you want me to show you?  Are you really sure? I asked her.

"Yes, I'm sure. I know that you will be gentle."

Sarah leaned over and closed her eyes.  I pressed my wet lips to hers and slowly inserted my tongue into her open mouth.  As I moved my tongue throughout her mouth, I noticed that she began breathing  heavily.  As we were kissing, I moved my right hand to her back and began rubbing her up and down.  Sarah gently pulled away from me and said, "Wow!! that was great.  Let's do that somemore. "

With that, I tongued her with a little more vigor and  began rubbing the front of her pj top.  I could feel those wonderful tits of hers.  As I rubbed and squeezed her tits, she began moaning and grunting, "Oh that feels so good."

I knew that I wanted her and wanted to fuck her with all my energy.  As we continued kissing, my right hand squeezed her breasts and my left hand went between her legs..  As I rubbed her crotch, I noticed the wetness that was there and her moans were becoming louder.

I began unbuttoning her top and there was no bra- only her beautiful pink breasts.  I put my lips to her tits and began sucking and licking  them.  They were so young, so pert and so full of life.  I began to pull her pj bottoms off, but she balked at this.

"Don't do that- I've never had anyone to do that."  "My dad told me to never let anyone mess with me down there."

"That's because he doesn't want you to know how good it feels.  If you do it once, you will want to do it forever", I said.  "It is the best feeling in the world."

"Are you sure that I will be OK, if we do it."

"I promise you."

"OK. I'm all yours, Sarah pronounced to me."

With that, I pulled her pj bottoms down and lifted her up and took her to my bed.  I laid her on her back and proceeded to tongue her sweet young pussy.  My tongue flashed in and out of her vagina, and she was about to lose her mind.

"Martin, please fuck me- I want it to feel like I'm in heaven."

"There is one thing, when I first put my penis in, it will hurt, but right after that, it will feel like you are in heaven."

I then got on top of her and slowly inserted my cock- inch by inch."

"OH that hurts, please take it out."

"Just wait dear, just wait,"

"OWWWWWW!!!

"Then, I could tell that the pain had turned to pleasure."

"OHH YEAH!!  God that does feel soo good!!  OH Yeah- don't stop, just keep on putting it in and out.  FUCK ME!!!"

As I began pounding the meat to her cunt, I knew that I had her- she was mine.  I then flipped us over- where she was now on top of me with her ass writhing up and down on my hard cock.  Suddenly, I felt my cock ready to shoot off. And at the same time, Sarah began yelling. "FFFFUUUUCCCKK  MMMEEEEE.  She was yelling at the top of her lungs!!

"You are right- it is the best feeling in the world.  and can we do this all week, now that both my parents are gone-"

"Anything you want, dear."

Nine months later, Sarah gave birth to a bouncing baby boy and Jerry knows that I am the father.  Everytime he looks at that child he will know that I will always be a bad memory to him.

FINALLY Gotcha, ass hole!

I saw less of her once she started school, but on occasions I would still see her strolling home in the summer months, skipping along the sidewalk and letting her hands run along the tops of hedgerows and picket fences, leaving in her wake, the very essence of seemingly incorruptible childhood innocence.

I was careful to never let her see me, but I would make a point of being on hand around the time school was out, just so I could watch her for a few moments. She captured my heart....my very passion, if the truth be known.

Developmentally she was ahead of the pack, no doubt about that. Whether or not this contributed to her downfall though, I have no idea - nor is it really my place to speculate. All I know is, that first day I saw her stop-off at Dave Watkins' place some years later, watching from across the intersection as he took her inside, before closing the porch door with what I felt was undue haste, my heart sank. I think it deflated actually!

Desperately wanting to believe there might be some rational explanation for her house-call, my hopes were dashed however when the visits became a regular occurrence. I could not fail to notice that she was beginning to wag school on occasion now and the day I watched her winging her way towards his front gate, that frilly little white dress blowing wildly in the breezy conditions, long hair streaming off her shoulders as it glinted attractively in the morning sun, fully highlighting the fact she really was no longer a little girl as such, I just stood there gutted!

Worse was to transpire. I saw her going to Dave Watkins' house when I knew his two moronic buddies Greg Thomas and Steve Harrison were inside with him. That day, little Patti was inside for hours and I guessed what sordid and indecent secrets she was learning about.

In the coming months she would have beaten a well-worn track to Dave's front door and for the life of me I could not tell you with any conviction that she even once appeared reluctant to participate in what can only have been gratuitous sexual debasement, knowing Dave Watkins as many of us reluctantly did. Many were the occasions Steve, Greg and various other dickhead associates of Dave were on hand to take up the slack, as it were.

The day came of course when I simply had to see for myself.

From my vantage point across the intersection, I watched as Patti flounced up to Dave's front door, all frills and girlish mannerisms. I knew others were inside waiting. Figuring they would be ushering her into the lounge-room first, I hightailed it to the property's western boundary where I knew I would be able to see and overhear at least some of what might be happening courtesy of a half-open window there that Dave hardly ever closed, what with the dense shrubbery growing wild and unchecked along the border of his neighbor's cottage.

Imposing their botanical will on the structure itself, shade trees would afford me camouflage and darkened protection from the likelihood of discovery. In any event, I wasn't concerned for my own welfare - I could handle myself if it came to it. I just had to know.

In hindsight, I think the worst aspect of what I saw that morning was the young girl's "willingness." A willingness to be debased, to be humiliated, to be "used" in every sense of the word.

No sooner had I taken up my place of concealment than I could see little Patti quite without duress, undressing right there on the carpet in front of them all. The sight of her smiling, hips wriggling provocatively, in just her skimpy little bra and panties was as distressing as it was arousing.

"That's it, little slut," Dave was saying, "Now get those hot little tits out for us baby-doll. Good girl - now pull your knickers down, yeah, real slow...that's right. Now turn around, show us all your little cunny. Real nice!.....OK now bend over for us sweetheart....."

Steve I think it was, who then got down on his knees in front of her and began fingering her pussy it looked like. I saw Patti giggle and seemingly grind her hips against his face. A thirteen-tear old for God's sake! Then as she stood there completely naked, hands submissively above her head, I watched as the men - there were four others besides Dave, began molesting her - pulling her nipples, kissing her developing breasts and lips, smoothing their hands all over her still child-like bottom, defiling whatever innocence still remained and splintering my sanity in the process.

"Let's fuck the little cunt Dave," growled one of the other men - no-one I recognised. Although moving right to the periphery of my line of vision, I could still just make out Dave pinioning the girl's arms behind her back as two others held her legs apart, even as she was just standing on the carpet. Holding his engorged weapon like a lance, the man simply shoved it up her as she stood there - I heard her gasp, not in pain or fear sadly, but in what was obviously unbridled pleasure.

At the point I heard Patti crying out subsequently, as the man pumped her like a piece of horse-meat, "Ohhh, keep fucking me sir...harder, pleease," I knew that whatever had gone from her life, would never be coming back. No sooner had the man shot his load up inside that radically underage slit, than Steve muttered something I could not quite hear. In response though, the three of them lifted her body waist high, her legs spread like Nadia Comeneci on the parallel bars and she let herself be taken - fully airborne.

The language the young girl was being subjected to throughout her ordeal would have had most social workers blushing with embarrassment. If anything though. it was exciting her, catalysing an even deeper complicity with everything that they were doing to her.

Eventually they dragged her away to some upstairs room but not before I had seen her sucking their cocks by rotation, posing for them in every lewd stance you can imagine, being fucked on her hands and knees while they abused her, spanked her - even as they masturbated the length and breadth of that sweet little body.

I recall the exact moment something in my head shunted itself way out of alignment! It was 12.33 p.m.

Patti must have been fifteen and in ninth-grade I imagine, when her family moved out of the immediate area. For more than two years the residents and guests of that house on the corner of Fremont Street had been fucking the young girl's lights out. I know - because I had watched. I made a resolution now to find her. After all, in a city of just 1.9 million people, how hard could that be? and, I had a plan - ya gotta always have a plan!

"What bitter irony?" I thought to myself. There being two schools within walking distance of Dave Watkins' house of infamy, I doubt it would have taken him long to find a willing home-town replacement.

As it transpired, finding out where the family had moved to wasn't even a challenge. They had left an on-forwarding address with the Post Office.

Just seven miles south west of Portland, Beaverton, although called a city, was really not much more than a large town back then, with barely fifty-five thousand people living there - it's grown a fair bit in the last thirty years. Patti's family had moved to a house in a newish area just off West Baseline Road.

Citing "stress" over a fully mythical family bereavement, I pulled down a couple of weeks leave - like I said, I had plans!

Spent the first week observing Patti's route to and from the Juventus College for Girls she now attended. Where and just how far she walked to the school bus (when she got it) what route she took coming home. It was all I could do not to let her see me, so much did I want to go hug her and tell her that never again would she have to submit to the whims of predatorial trash that passed themselves off as human beings.

Not a month later, having successfully negotiated a transfer with the mail office, I put down a sizeable deposit on a small two bedroom home, but a couple of blocks from the High School - right on a corner too.

Nights, I worked on that master bedroom until the early hours, fashioning a cocoon that my chrysalis would never want to leave.

That first day, as I watched the familiar figure coming down Summerfield Road my heart was in my mouth. Despite her recent history, she looked as sweet and innocent as ever she had. A little curvier perhaps - but that's to be expected with the onset of teenage bodily dynamics. I lit out for my mailbox.

"Patti?" I said, with hopefully the right mix of warmth and incredulity. She was right at my gate.

She looked at me, puzzled for a second.

"Jim," I said, "Your mailman back in Portland?....."

"Oh my God," she spluttered, "Oh I can't believe it - what are you doing here?"

"I was going to ask you the same question," I lied, "Actually I was handed a transfer to Beaverton just recently, which worked out pretty good for me as I already lived here." I gestured towards the house behind me.

"Wow," she said, "I never expected to see you again.......Jim," she added, rather endearingly.

"Well hey Patti, where do you live these days, how come you left Portland?" I opened the front gate for her. "Come inside for a few minutes and I'll get you a drink."

I have the penultimate 'safe' and 'honest' face - she didn't even think twice about it.

I poured her a glass of lemonade and pushed a plate of fresh cookies her way as she told me about having to move, on account of her father's work commitments and where it was they now resided in Beaverton. As she talked, I just sat on that stool across from her at the workbench, remembering.....

"Well I suppose I'd best be getting home," she said, putting the empty glass down, although I could detect little or no urgency in her voice. Giving her a quick hug, I told her she was more than welcome to drop by at any time and let me know how things were going, either at home or at school. The smile she tossed me as she turned to close the front gate, was sufficient to keep my peristaltic rate up in the high nineties all night!

I worked extra hard on the bedroom that evening.

Patti didn't call in for a couple of days but that Friday, I found reason to be out the front of my place fixing up the garden around the time school would be out. This time, she saw me!

"Hi Jim," she called out in that half-giggly teenage voice that adolescent girls perfect so well. I almost snipped off my index-finger in pleasure!

"Ohh, sorry Patti, I was miles away," I gushed, "Come inside girl."

Just turned thirty, I certainly didn't look it. When Patty was around, I sure as hell didn't feel it either. Sometimes you just know things are happening, you don't need to go ticking off a thirty point check-list.

It all started innocuously enough. I poured the lemonade - she talked, I told the jokes - she laughed. Not sure exactly when it was that someone suddenly called "Lights, action," but I know we were crossing the kitchen at that particular moment and her arm caught mine. I turned, saw this beautiful and desirable set of teenage lips in passing, and next thing I knew I was kissing them. Looking back now, I suppose it is not beyond the bounds of possibility that her body was suffering withdrawal symptoms, following its previous two-year engagement.

Right then though, I had other things on my mind - getting that school-dress up around her waist for starters. Lifting her, and she was just so light I recall, I propped her up on the workbench, scattering utensils and God knows what else all over the place. Closing my hand around her right breast, I just squeezed that wonderfully soft mound - she still wasn't that big if the truth be known. But oh, how sexy was she? As I moved my attentions to the other breast I heard her beginning to moan her encouragement for me to become yet more daring.

With my left hand I was beginning to push her dress up and just as her hot little white panties became visible, she lay herself back on the bench, scattering yet more debris. I literally tore the buttons of her school blouse in my feverish need to explore those beautiful young breasts. Even as her flimsy little bra was exposed, she ripped the underwire upwards herself, freeing her nipples that last I had seen being sucked insensible by none other than Steve Harrison himself. Well fuck him!

Whether I spread her legs or she did it herself, I really don't remember but in the condition we both were, there was no time for social niceties here. I had my erection out in milliseconds whilst Patti obligingly held her panties so far to one side, they ripped across the top elastic. As I sank into the depths, she let out a cry of girlish pleasure that spurred me on to what, up until that moment, was the most intense few moments of love-making I had ever known.

Pulling her hips to the very edge of the workbench, I held her beneath each knee and spread her thighs to their physical limit, before penetrating her so hard and so deep that she could but whimper softly as her body was welded to mine in a union that produced enough donated semen I imagine, to have impregnated two hundred vestal virgins.

Such energy was expended by both of us in that wonderfully unplanned moment that Patti was just lying there afterwards smiling at me, tiny locks of her dark hair so wet with exertion, they clung to her forehead in little feathery bangs. Beads of sweat lined my brow and in terms of respiratory distress - we could each have used the services of a skilled paramedic.

It was kissing she needed more than anything right then, so pulling her gently to an upright position I found her lips and just held her.

So much more I wanted to do...but this wasn't the time. I knew it, she knew it. I was right about one thing though - that was one hell of a satisfied smile on her pretty little face when she left for home some twenty minutes later. I knew she'd be back Monday. It would give me time to finish my little project.

Sure enough, three days later, come 3.45 p.m. that familiar little giggle announced a caller that I was most definitely awaiting.

I had set-off down the 'honorable gentleman' path and was meekly apologising for my animalistic tendencies the following Friday when Patti dropped her schoolbag on the floor, waltzed over to me and slipping her arms round my neck nuzzled my face.

"Hmmmm so you don't ever want to do that again to me Jim....right?" she teased.

"Well, no....I mean yes....Oh God damn it, you know what I mean Patti," I replied, fully out of my depth.

"Mom's gonna be late home this afternoon," she drawled, then looking up at me like an acutely well-groomed Cheetah, purred "Just thought you might be interested." Oh, I was!

The lounge was way more comfortable.

Having kissed her stupid, I maouevered her onto my lap and slipped a hand down her top where those hot little breasts lay in waiting. "I love that," she murmured dreamily as I passed my hand inside both cups, manipulating her nipples gently and just generally misbehaving.

"You'll probably like this too then," I suggested, slipping my free hand up her school-dress and just lightly brushing the front of her panties that even now I noticed were a little on the damp side.

"Uh huh," she muttered parting her legs to give me even better access. I began to rub her pussy its full length. I could hardly control myself.

"Would you like me to undress for you?" she asked rather thoughtfully. Immediately the image of a thirteen-year old girl stripping in front of five adult men, came to mind. I didn't want to be reminded of it.

"No honey," I replied somewhat curtly, then sensing her surprise at my reaction, covered it by saying,

"Can't have you stealing my fun, can I?" She giggled.

Unzipping her dress, I had her down to her bra and panties in moments. Then, once topless, she just sat there arching her back sexily while I suckled those superbly erect nipples, my other hand well down inside her panties keeping the home fires burning.

Wriggling uncontrollably now, she just whispered softly "Fuck me Jim, pleeease." How I had lasted this long even beats me.

Figuring to give her a taste of the rough-house, I virtually pushed her on to her back on the carpet. Then tugging her panties down with something less than finesse, I pretty much raped her...which was the treatment I'd say she was looking for. A leopard can't change its spots!

Perhaps not an ejaculatory high that would qualify for the Guinness Book of Records (that landmark was undoubtedly reached the previous Friday) but nevertheless I doubt her pussy had room left for much more than a few air-bubbles. Then it was my turn to stare, as she sat up, turned around, and then getting up on all fours simply turned her head towards me questioningly as she wiggled her butt in my face.

I could have fucked her straight off, but I didn't - instead I gave her a hard spank and followed this up with another on the other cheek. Hot damn, it felt sexy. Wasn't too hard on the visuals either.

"What was that for?" she yelped, reaching back and rubbing her hot little tushy.

"No reason," I teased, "You just have a real sexy little bottom Patti and I was wondering how much you can take."

"Try me," she dared.

Ok, now readers with an emotional disposition might be better skipping the next few paragraphs, It gets painful!

I began to spank her in earnest. Put it this way, red turns to crimson in a remarkably short time. That it was turning me on would be a classic understatement, that it was doing much the same for her was equally obvious, given her provocative wriggling, itself followed by some digital self-exploration up between her legs I noticed.

Stopping for a moment, mainly to give my own hand a rest, I was stunned when she turned her head and I could see her tear-tracked cheeks.

"Don't stop," she pleaded, rubbing herself now quite freely "I can take it,"

"But Patti," I started to say, alarmed at what pain I must be causing her.....

"Keep doing it...hard," she begged, urgency creeping into her voice.

So thoroughly did I spank her then, she was crying out in what might have been agony but what was probably real-time ecstasy. I was losing control and the spanks were landing in an arc anywhere between her lower back and upper thighs. Sinking fast in a frenzied mire of sado-masochistic power - her pain was becoming my pleasure. I began to palm areas of her bottom that had not yet received their due punishment. It was her literal scream of orgasmic bliss that finally stayed my hand.

I have never seen a girl's bottom so red and marked. It must have been killing her. She slipped her torn panties on gingerly and just knelt there. I asked her if she would like a cushion to sit on, but she settled for a glass of lemonade. I poured myself one too. I noticed my hands were beginning to shake fractionally. Guilt? I wondered or delayed excitement? I found it hard to sustain eye contact with her.

Thinking to ease her pain, I retrieved a clean face-washer from the bathroom and soaking it in cool water brought it back to the lounge-room where I had her lay face down on the sofa. Slipping her panties down once more - an action that unavoidably renewed my erection, I started to gently pat her worst affected areas with the cloth.

"Mmmmm, that's nice," she said. I was thinking the same thing. It wasn't long before I was patting selected regions of her curve-infested body that were far distant from the damage-zone. Refreshing the face-washer, I returned this time with a couple of pieces of ice. Easing Patti on to her back, I began to slide the small cube along the underside of her right breast. She gave a little cry of shock. But lay there, hands above her head submissively allowing me free rein.

As I slowly iced her nipple she began to wriggle, seemingly oblivious to any pain on her underside. It was making me so damn hot, watching those teenage mounds becoming so aroused. I applied my exquisite torture to the other nipple, allowing then the ice to slide down the side of her breast, across her cleavage and up the other side. She was actually thrusting her chest upwards in pleasure, her eyes closed.

Between icings, I began to suckle her gently, alternating the hot with the cold.

Inevitably she began to masturbate, her moans knowing no limit.

I was developing a taste for this. Whilst my left hand continued to apply its super-chilled magic to the peaks and valleys of her upper chest, with my right , I eased those teasing fingers away from her pussy and setting down the other ice-cube at the very top of her labia, began to trace the outline of her lips very gradually, allowing the ice to slip marginally inside with each completed lap. I had her crazy in minutes.

Opening her eyes in ecstasy, her expression said it all. No interpreter needed.

My erection primed, I just pushed one leg over the back of the sofa which offered up an angle of entry a blind man could have negotiated. She was an animal, no more no less. That's OK - I was a Neanderthal on heat, so it worked well. Even at the point of interactive orgasms, we couldn't stop, and I was just thrusting in to her wildly until we were both expended. Withdrawing, a literal flood of semen and naughty-girl stuff flooded out of her. Lucky I keep a supply of upholstery-cleaner on hand.

But for the fact my DNA factory was fresh out of stock I would probably have taken her upstairs there and then but I wanted to undertake that mission on her next visit, when both of us would be fresh and hot for more experimentation. Besides, holding and kissing her wasn't exactly a hardship and she did afford me the luxury of having a shower with her before she went home. I didn't fuck her either although I think she probably wanted me to. Just soaping her up, washing her hair and allowing the hot steaming water to work its recuperative powers on her sore but sexy little backside was more than enough to round off the afternoon..

Patting her dry, I dressed her, then watched as she blow-dried that long dark hair of hers. Ever realised how sexy a girl looks drying her hair? Especially one that young.

I was glad she didn't come back for a few days - gave her bottom time to recover. How she sat down at school the next day I don't know.....ouch! Friday afternoon she just looked-in on the way home and told me her parents would be upstate until Sunday afternoon and that she would be free to drop by Saturday sometime. I set the stop-watch!

Skin-tight jeans, plunging neckline, even a damned ribbon in her hair? Was she trying to bring on cardiac arrest or what? Having ushered her across the thresh-hold, I almost lost my nerve. There's only so much a man can take.

Figured I'd play the gracious host first, well - just to get the ball rolling anyway. Plied her with soft-drink, nibblies and compliments. Whatever perfume that was she had on, was lethal - "teenage desire" I think must have been the literal translation. Eventually though, we came down to the business end of the visitation.

"Would you like to come up to my bedroom Patti?" I asked almost beseechingly. Evidently this was precisely the modus operendi she favored and holding my hand, we ascended the stairs.

"What is that?" she asked, gazing at the ceiling directly over the King Size bed.

"Well Patti," I answered, "Just how adventurous do you feel?"

She giggled, which answered my question. Pushing her gently backwards on to the bed I removed her shoes. "You're gonna have to let me take these jeans off sweetie,' I said to her. She undid the belt-buckle herself.

Threading the ropes through the pulley system, Patti watched as I attached a rope to each ankle.

"You're tying me up?" she asked with absolutely no shred of fear I noted.

"Oh, its way better than that Patti," I grinned, "Trust me." Foolishly, she did!

Having secured her arms behind her back also, I walked to the far wall and pulled hard on the guide rope. Not only were her legs spread at a magnificently obscene angle, her hips were lifted well clear of the bed.

"I can't move," she gasped.

"Well that's OK, I can." I teased her, hastily removing my own pants and taking up residence on the nearside edge of the bed, directly between her gaping legs. Up close and personal like that, you have no idea how sexy she looked, the cleft of her beautiful pussy clearly outlined through the taut material between her legs. I allowed myself a caress of its entire length. She managed to wriggle her hips in spite of her constraints.

"You like that do you? " I asked, rubbing her once again. It was definitely time for some in depth therapy.

Pulling her panties to one side, I just pushed hard into her. It was a furnace in there. There was no need for any "are you comfortable with this sweetheart" crap, Rape being the order of the day. It was in fact, her very helplessness that made it so damned hot. Taking no prisoners, I penetrated her with such force she began crying out in unhinged ecstasy. Didn't bother me, every square centimetre of that room had been sound-proofed - the door included, although at that juncture it was still open.

She didn't even mind when I began shredding her panties in my latent desire to render her even more

vulnerable. Tearing the thin cotton along the elastic the width of her abdomen, the flap of material, at the angle she was partially suspended, hung down uselessly now between her legs, every aspect of her youthful sex fully exposed.. The sight of my cock embedded in her pretty much to the hilt, was definitely a picture no artist could paint.

Relinquishing my grip on her hips momentarily, I reached down and fondled her breasts, which served only to elicit a fresh wave of moaning and wriggling. Pushing her top up, I wrenched her bra free of those dynamically arousing little mounds and began kneading her nipples - all the time thrusting deeper into her. By now she was crying out in ecstasy and beyond caring what I did - well, so long as I kept doing it!

The last few day's observation of temperance in all things sexual, was proving to be a master-stroke. Re-invigorated and stocked-up, I was now primed to deliver a seismic rift of noble proportions. To say I came in her forcefully, would be to understate the reality of the situation. What we had here was a vaginal Armageddon - a shared nuclear holocaust.

"Christ Patti," was all I was able to get out before the quake hit. I seem to recall her crying out something at an ultra high frequency after which I was simply locked inside her and flooding that hot little cavern. Under-age sex? It's to die for!

Taking advantage of Patti's disorientated state - not that my own was much better - I removed/ripped/tore asunder, what clothing she had left. She looked so much better! Just for good measure, I tugged the pulley up one more notch. This accentuated the appeal of her naked little bottom, it being presented now as a prime target for whatever one might aspire to.

Spanking is always fun.....so, following a couple of strategically-placed "hands-on" applications, I asked her how it felt?

"It hurt," she answered sulkily.

"You want me to stop?" I queried.

"I didn't say that," she giggled. Music to my ears.

The next power-spank achieved the daily double. She squealed in something approaching pained-nirvana and a tablespoonful of cum squirted out of her pussy and down her rear cleft. Not very ladylike one would have to admit, but one hell of a side-show. I had an idea.

Releasing the pulley, her bottom was laid to rest once again on the bed.

"What are you doing now?" she asked, idly sucking on a couple of fingers. I could only imagine where they'd been.

"You'll see," I replied. "Can you stand up?"

Whilst not exactly copybook deportment, she pulled herself erect. Looking at her slim figure and jiggling breasts, her body wasn't the only thing in that condition. Already I noticed, her bottom cheeks were infused with a light glow.

Leading her to the bedroom door, I closed it. She noticed immediately of course the snap-locks at head level - or in her case...several inches higher.

"Are they what I think they are?" she giggled.

"Probably," I grinned, snapping one lock shut across her left wrist. "Other hand please sweetie."

Dutifully she raised her arm.

Now just take a moment if you will and visualise the scene. A young and exquisitely pretty, fully naked fifteen-year old girl standing flush up against a door, her arms pretty much handcuffed above her head and filmy strings of cum running down the inside of her leg. No way of escape, completely and utterly vulnerable to the whims of her captor. That curvy little bottom wriggling slightly as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other....waiting, ever waiting!

There was something missing from the tableau it occurred to me, other than possibly Jerry Springer. It came to me. Pulling open the top drawer of the little bedside table, I fished out a large man's handkerchief. It made the perfect gag. Now everything was ready, the moment was upon me

Sliding open the nearest wardrobe door - a mirrored beast some four foot across, I retrieved the leather whip. Patti had seen nothing.

"Indiana Jones" I never claimed to be, but that first lash brought up a welt across her right bottom cheek. I suppose she screamed. I actually planned on taking the gag off later to let her vent her displeasure. Meanwhile, I balanced up the equation by leaving a stinging welt across her left cheek. No wonder the Marquis De Sade got off on S & M - this was undoubtedly the first day of a new world order. I cracked the whip and another welt appeared just below her shoulder blades, although much of the impact was absorbed by her beautiful long hair. Talk about power to the people!

I suppose you could say I then "lost" it, after all, pain and pleasure really are so closely aligned - and I did want to give her pleasure. I put up the whip. Patti appeared to have passed-out, kept upright only by the manacles. Her bottom and lower back were criss-crossed with savage welts now, some of which were beginning to bleed profusely. I figured she might want a cool lemonade!

I knew what I had to do and I was fully resolved to stick to my guns.

One way or the other I was going to make sure that she completely forgot about Dave Watkins - even if it takes forever!

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'I'm probably going to take a nap in the yard' I say. Ha.

Dean is under my car and rolls out long enough to get a hug from Sally and as James and Tara stroll off he winks at me! I head to the back yard and as I lay back and close my eyes I start to raise my skirt enough so I can play with my pussy. Better not, too many neighbors and what if they 'forgot' something and come back..better wait. I grab two beers from the fridge and head into the garage. Dean is still under the car and doesn't hear me walk up. I kneel down and slowly unzip his pants. OOOhh...there it is, THE cock. Dean doesn't make a sound. I begin to lick and suck his cock and before long I roll Dean out from under the car and lower my pussy onto his face. He grabs my ass with both hands and eagerly licks me all over. Time for 69, I flip around and grab his cock with both hands and try to suck as much of it as I can. Dean is exploring my ass with his tongue and my pussy is enjoying his fingers! What a ride. We don't speak much and I can't wait any longer. I get up and walk over to Dean's muscle car and bend over the hood. Dean follows and as I raise my ass in the air he flips my skirt over my ass and buries his face back in my dripping pussy. I'm gonna cum and it's gonna feel sooooo good. I start to moan and squirm more, Dean spreads my ass cheeks further and slides his tongue all the way in my pussy.Â

'Oh, Bonnie! You have such a beautiful juicy pussy' he grunts between slurps.

Dean is the best and since James doesn't like to go down on me I'm really enjoying it. I've fantasized about getting fucked by Dean while leaning over his hot orange muscle car. Now I'm gonna get it. Dean slides his cock up and down my slit and slowly pushes and uuh..more, more..it's in! Aaaah. My pussy is stretched to the limit and it feels amazing. Dean is fucking me so hard and fast that before long I'm ready to cum again!Â

'Oh, yeah you slut! Cum! Cum on my cock' Dean whispers close in my ear

My pussy tenses and tightens around his cock as I ride wave after wave of a really great orgasm. Dean rides it out and as soon as he's sure I'm done he whips his cock out and squirts his hot jizz all over my ass.Â

'AAAAhhh' he groans 'I couldn't wait any longer!'

I can't talk and I can barely stand. Dean quickly kneels down and begins to slurp and lick up the mess he made. James has a suspiciously similar taste for the stuff and it works out well for me because I can't stand it. Dean is happily licking my pussy and ass clean and I'm loving it. We head inside to shower and clean up before everyone gets back. I'm outside in the yard when Tara and James get back.  Dean's buddy Kenny stopped by and they're planning to head over to Kenny's for a swim in his pool.Â

'Let's all go' I suggest.

Tara shrugs and I suspect she's not ready for her bathing suit. She's been wanting to take Sally to a movie and asks me if I'd like to go to a cartoon matinee with them.Â

'Uh, I'm not really into cartoons' I stammer feeling awkward.

'I'll go with you and Sally to the show' James pipes up.Â

James is a kid at heart and he really loves hanging out with his niece so Tara happily agrees and off they go. Now I'm really sure I'm gonna be a slut after getting so much sex today I'm not gonna stop. Kenny is older than James and I and he and his wife Lila have a big house and a few kids. Kenny used to play in a band when he was younger and married Lila when she was a lot slimmer and not quite so bitchy.  Kenny has been friends with James and Dean for years. Their parents know each other well and they grew up together. Kenny and Dean jump into his truck and I head home to grab a bikini. OOhhh. Bad girl. I pull in the drive way and walk around back to greet the guys. They're both sitting on the edge of the pool dangling their legs. I can see Dean's cock swell as soon as he sees me and I notice Kenny can't miss the growing tent in his shorts either. I hold my bikini up and yell

'I'm gonna go inside and change'. I say wondering who will follow me.

I close the bathroom door but don't lock it and begin to undress. Maybe I shouldn't assume that anything will happen I think. I've always been a good girl and suddenly I'm on a rampage. Kenny is really handsome. He's in his late 30's and has a great body and gorgeous face. He hangs out with James once in awhile and enjoys getting out since his wife has become bogged down in her work and running their three daughters around. They used to go out to concerts but Kenny complains that she just sits around and eats. I've tried to talk with her but she just complains and seems unhappy and bitchy. Poor Kenny.Â

'How's it...' Kenny stops.Â

He'd peeked in to see how I was doing since the door was open a bit. I had been daydreaming and my bikini bottoms were on but I was clutching the top to my chest, which didn't cover much.

'I'm sorry' he said as he backed out. 'I should've knocked first. See you outside' he mumbled as the door closed.

'Kenny' I called. I was going for it and he knew it.

'Yeah?' he was still outside the door.Â

'Could you help me tie my top?" I purred

I had my back to him as he came up behind me and I was holding the loose strings in my hand. I could feel his muscular capable hands fumbling with my strings and I could feel his breath on my neck as he leaned in.Â

'Do you need some flip flops?' he offered as he reached over me to grab three towels.Â

'No I'll just go barefoot' I replied as I bent over to scoop up my clothes knowing he was so close behind me.Â

My ass met up with his growing hard on and my bikini bottoms were soaked from my dripping pussy. As I spun around I looked to the wet spot I'd left on his shorts and when I looked at him we both knew what I wanted. Kenny is a take charge kinda guy. He still plays his drums once in awhile but he's a high powered ad-exec now and fills out his suits nicely. Right now I'm admiring his well muscled chest and smooth tanned skin.

'Bonnie, I've wanted you since the moment James introduced us.' he whispered.Â

That night was memorable.  James and I had gone to a city nearby to see a concert.  Kenny happened to be in same city that weekend for a conference. We were staying at hotel nearby and decided to head out for drinks after the show and James recognized his old friend. I was decked out in my tightest 'leather rocker' pants I wear to concerts and I cool little t-shirt from the show. Kenny needed a moment to take in the sight of my tits squeezed into this shirt before claiming he was reading it. Ha. We chatted briefly before heading to our respective hotels. James told me stories of Kenny's escapades with women and the fun they had when Kenny was in a band. Apparently they were fairly popular locally and played together for years. Kenny and Lila and their kids moved to our city soon after Dean and Tara so now James has his brother and his best buddy here. And I do too.

Kenny leans forward and slides his hand into my bottoms letting his finger find the incredibly wet and hot spot between my legs. I shudder and spread slightly to allow him access. I lean back over the sink and glance out the window at the pool where Dean is doing laps and doesn't seem to notice our absence. Kenny has his head buried in my chest and his hand planted firmly between my legs. He's pumping his finger in and out of my pulsing cunt and I'm ready to cum. He kneels down and releases the strings on either side of my hips. As he peels it off me he inhales it deeply enjoying the smell of my well used pussy. I love this and wish James was more...appreciative of my V.

'Aaah I wanna eat you out when you come sweetie' he says as he reaches in his shorts to stroke his straining member.

I sit right back in the sink and spread wide as he sends his tongue to my aching clit to send me over the edge...I grab a towel to stifle my screams and moans as I squeeze my legs tightly around his head. Suddenly he grabs me and flips me around to expose my dripping cunt and I'm still enjoying the moment when he thrusts his cock deep inside my cunt.Â

'Whoa' I gasp. It's thrilling and shocking all at once.

'I'm not gonna wait and I'm sure you want it' he grunts 'James is a lucky guy and him and I have done some stuff that he probably hasn't told you about but he's told me how you like it!' he proclaims confidently. It's a good fucking and I am a slut today so I begin to relax and grab his hands and place them on my tits.

'I know you probably NEED it' I shoot back ' I see Lila and the way she treats you' I grunted between thrusts. 'I don't want James to know anything' I pleaded - suddenly ashamed of the fact I'd betrayed him twice in one day but thoroughly enjoying it like the a slut. I've been with James 7 years and I did stray with an ex when we were first together but thats it! I am attractive and I get tons of compliments and offers since we're not engaged. 34 and hot w/o a ring...prime target. I politely refuse and play it off sometimes teasing sometimes just saying thanks. Now I'm not saying much as the door opens and Dean is standing stunned with his mouth open obviously shocked. He can't argue much since his cock is at full swing beneath his soaked trunks.

'BONNIE!!!' he screams, feigning shock and disapproval. 'What are you doing?' he demands to Kenny as he moves closer to us as we're continuing our rhythm and fucking madly.Â

'Dean, just shut-up and either leave or get over here' Kenny orders obviously taking charge of things. I'm still taking a pounding at the mercy of Kenny's adequate and experienced cock. I'm released long enough to have Kenny spin me around and as I begin to remove Dean's shorts I look up at him to give him a reasurring look that it's OK and he's got his eyes fixed on Kenny! Specifically his cock! I turn to see Kenny lewdly stroking his dick and fondling his balls while Dean's monster grows even bigger. I turn and begin sucking on Kenny's cock while Dean finishes getting undressed. We are in full fuck mode now and I'm slightly aroused more than shocked when Dean is suddenly on his knees beside me ready to swallow Kenny's dick!Â

'Oh yeah that's it fucker' Kenny growls. 'You remember how to do it! Dean is the best' Kenny brags while stuffing Dean's mouth full of cock.Â

I am soaking wet now and can't believe what I'm seeing never mind that I seem to like it. The cum loving brothers are more intriguing now that Kenny appears to like getting head. I'm furiously rubbing my clit and Kenny pulls his cock out of Dean's mouth and approaches my wiggling ass which is in the doggie style position I've spent so much time in today. He begins fucking me furiously and Dean slowly approaches me and strokes my hair before offering his monster to my waiting mouth.  This is a first for me and it's great. Dean is getting into it and pulls out before he cums. He kisses me on the lips and goes around behind Kenny now slamming me harder and harder. Dean is out of my view but I sense he is eating Kenny's ass out. Dirty boys. I'm a dirty girl suddenly and Kenny eases the thrusts until suddenly he pulls out and turns to Dean's open mouth. I spin quickly while keeping my hand on my clit. Gotta see this. Dean swallows Kenny's load and they seem to be familiar with each other. I cum as I watch them each loving their role in this taboo threesome. Kenny finishes fucking Dean's face and Dean seems embarrassed but still caught in the moment he spreads my legs and begins to fuck me with his enormous rod. Kenny reaches in a drawer and pulls out a large dildo which he proceeds to work into Dean's ass.

'Kenny..uuughhh' Dean groans. 'Oh, yeah deeper! DEEPER!' He gives in suddenly and his cock grows even bigger and harder.Â

 He's getting his ass reamed and Kenny is looking down satisfied that he's gotten his way and Dean although reluctant appears happy now. As he pulls his cock out Kenny offers me first dibs on swallowing Deans load and I shake my head no, he seems surprised as he quickly kneels and begins to receive a hot load from Dean's exploding cock. Wow I think they all love swallowing cum!Â

'You must love the fact that James and Dean love the taste of cum when you don't' he asks and proclaims all at once.Â

'How do you know James likes it?'Â I quickly ask already knowing there's more history than I know.

'Bonnie, you must wonder how James found out how it tastes..what did he tell you?' he questions cockily.

'He told me an old girlfriend swallowed and put it back in his mouth and it tasted kinda sweet...why, how did he find out?' I carefully asked.

'Wanna tell her Dean?' Kenny paused. Dean remained silent but I knew something was up.

We all sat for a moment and I got up and started the shower suggesting we all rinse off and go for a swim. The guys agreed and we decided we'd better dress although since Lila was away we considered going naked. Let it all hang out Dean joked.

We swam for awhile and before long the sun went down and it was time to towel off. The guys did a good job of taking turns drying me off before I left and Dean stayed awhile longer. I know because Tara called me and asked if they'd gone out because they weren't answering the phone.

'Maybe Kenny is playing drums' I offered knowing they were probably pounding but not the drums....

   As we talked I noticed his eyes were wandering over my body and I felt my pussy twitching. I glanced at his crotch and was shocked when I saw a sizeable bulge. “I bet you have the girls lining up to go out with you.” I said as I thought of how I wanted to drop to my knees and swallow his cock.

   “No, not really, in fact I don’t have a girlfriend right now.”

   “Well I don’t know what’s wrong with these girls. If I was twenty years younger I’d love to go out with you.”

   “You’re just being nice.”

   “No I’m not.” I said as I rubbed his shoulder. “You are a really handsome young man.”

   About that time we got busy so we didn’t have a chance to talk much more. When I had finished my shift I looked around and Eric was gone. “Oh well, it’s probably best.” I muttered to myself as I walked into the parking lot. I got in my Explorer and started down the street. I had gone about a block when I saw Eric walking. I pulled up beside him and said. “Hop in I’ll give you a lift. It’s too cold to be walking.”

   He climbed in and told me where he lived; it was only a few blocks from my house. I noticed his eyes were glued to my breasts. I looked down and saw that the cold had made my nipples stiff and they were poking against my shirt. “Oops, I guess it’s colder than I thought.” I said with a big smile.

   “I’m sorry; I shouldn’t have been staring like that. But you are so beautiful and you’ve been so nice to me.”

   “That’s ok sweetie. I don’t mind and thank you for lying and saying I’m beautiful. You really know how to make an old woman happy.”

   “But I’m not lying, you are beautiful. I’d love to have you as my girlfriend.”

   “Well thank you, but you should be chasing some sweet young thing instead of thinking about an old married woman like me.” Now to be honest I’m not old and I’m not too bad looking, I mean I’m no model but I still get plenty of whistles. I’m 34, 5’9” and 36B-28-38 and I have light brown hair.

    “But I think you’re much sexier than the girls I go to school with.” He smiled as he put his hand on my thigh.

    I didn’t know what to do or think. I had been having sex with my son and his friend for a few months, but did I want to risk having this cute young thing fuck me silly? What if he bragged to his friends? I could be in major trouble. But damn he was just so cute and that bulge in his crotch looked so inviting. I looked at him and said. “You know I’m a married woman and I’m old enough to be your mother.”

   “I know but that just makes you sexier.” As he talked his hand moved farther up my thigh. My pussy was responding I could feel it twitching and I knew my panties were getting wet.

   “What makes you think I’m interested in you?”

   “The way you looked at my crotch and the way you checked out the other kids there. You like young cock, don’t you?”

   I felt his hand rub my pussy through my jeans and I just melted. I had to have his young cock and I didn’t care what happened. I spread my legs making it easier for him then said. “Oh yes Eric, I love young cock and I really want yours.”

   I put my hand on his crotch and could feel his young cock throbbing through his jeans. He opened his jeans and pulled out a beautiful seven inch cock. He put it in my hand and I started stroking him as I drove. If you think talking on your cell phone is distractive while you drive, you should try stroking a fifteen year old seven inch cock. After almost running over several people I turned onto my street. “Put your head down, I don’t want my neighbors to see me coming home with a young stud in the car.”

   Luckily my husband and son were off on a father and son hunting trip. I pulled into the garage and closed the door. Then I pulled Eric up and kissed him hard, driving my tongue into his mouth. His hands went to my breasts and mine went back to his cock. I raised my arms so he could lift my t shirt over my head. Then he unhooked my bra and pulled it away from my body. I felt his lips trailing down my neck then he had my left nipple in his mouth and his tongue was licking it as he sucked. He was trying to unbutton my jeans but I pushed him back into his seat and pulled his shirt over his head. I licked down his neck then took his nipple in my mouth as I reached across him and laid his seat back. He lifted his ass so I could pull his jeans and boxers down. My mouth watered as I looked at his beautiful cock. It stood proud like a piece of white marble rising out of his dark pubic hair. Then I saw his balls, they looked huge and I knew they held what I wanted, hot young boy cum, and lots of it.

   I licked down his smooth hairless stomach then kissed the head of his cock. He groaned and I noticed a drop of precum and I licked it off savoring his fresh clean taste. I slid his cock into my mouth sliding about half way down then back up. My tongue was busy licking his shaft as I took more into my mouth with each stroke. I felt it hit the back of my throat and I relaxed as the head slipped into my throat. He was moaning as I took him deeper in my throat till my nose was buried in his soft pubic hair. His scent filled my nostrils as I licked his balls with his cock buried in my throat.

He had his hands on my head and was moaning as I swallowed his cock.

   “Holy shit, I’ve never felt anything like this. Don’t stop baby, suck my cock.” He said as he lifted his hips shoving his cock further down my throat. “Oh yea baby, suck my young cock make me cum in your mouth. You want to taste my hot young cum, don’t you?”

   I pulled my mouth off his cock with a pop and looked up at his handsome face. I knew my eyes were glazed with lust. “Oh yes sweetie, I want you to cum in my mouth. Let me taste your sweet young cum.”

   As I finished speaking I ran my tongue around under the head of his cock, causing him to gasp and shake. I took him back in my mouth and began bobbing faster and faster as my hand rubbed hiss large balls coaxing the cum from them. I felt his balls pull up against his body and his cock throbbed and jerked then my mouth was flooded with cum.

   “OH FUCK LISA, HERE IT CUMS!!! SHIT YES SWALLOW MY CUM!!!”

   I swallowed the first shot just in time for the second. As I swallowed his cock would jerk and another shot would fill my mouth, it was amazing and delicious. I swear he came more than anyone I have ever been with, it was like being in a porno with Peter North. As I swallowed the last of his teenaged cum I licked his cock clean then sat up in my seat catching my breath. He leaned over and kissed me hard driving his tongue deep into my mouth as his fingers closed around my breast. He started undoing my jeans but I grabbed his hand and said. “Come on sweetie lets take it into the house.”

   He stepped out of his jeans and boxers and followed me to my room. It was a beautiful sight him walking and his seven inch cock still standing proud wobbling from side to side with each step. He dropped to his knees in front of me and unfastened my jeans and pulled them down leaving me standing there in just my powder blue bikini panties. I know he could see the huge wet spot in the crotch as he kissed my thighs. Then his hands slid my panties down revealing my brown haired pussy. He kissed just above my slit then looked at me.

    “My god, you are so beautiful. I’ve dreamed of a woman like you being my first.”

    

   I couldn’t believe my ears. This handsome young stud was a virgin. What was wrong with the girls around here? How could they let a prime piece of meat like this just sit on the shelf?  I was snapped back to reality when I felt his tongue slide over my clit and I spread my legs to give him better access. His hands gripped the cheeks of my ass and pulled my pussy to his waiting lips. I felt his tongue slip into my vagina and I could hear him sucking and swallowing my flowing juices.

   “Oh Eric that feels so good. Yes that’s it stick your tongue deep in my pussy.”

   As I spoke I could feel my knees weakening and I put my hands on his shoulders to steady my self. His tongue was doing magical things to me and I thought. ‘Thank god for the internet and porn for teaching this boy how to eat pussy.’ I could feel my orgasm approaching and I held him tight as I ground my pussy into his face.

   “OH YES! OH YES! EAT MY PUSSY! OH MY SWEET BABY MAKE ME CUM!  YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!” I screamed as I came my fluid covering his sweet face. My legs gave out and he lowered me to the floor. I lay there panting and he was still licking my pussy, what a good boy. I had to reach down and pull him away from my sensitive clit before I went insane.

   I could feel his hard cock sliding up my leg as he kissed up my body. I spread my legs as wide as I could then I felt it rubbing my pussy as our tongues wrestled back and forth. I reached down and positioned him at my entrance then looked into his eyes and said. “Fuck me Eric.”

   We both moaned as he slid his cock all the way into me. I felt his balls on my ass and I held him in place. His cock felt wonderful just soaking in me. Then he slid out till just the head was inside me and I waited for him to drive it back in, but he didn’t. The little shit was teasing me. I lifted my ass trying to get him back inside but he just held still, keeping just the head in my wet and wanton pussy.

   “What’s the matter babe? Do you want my cock in your wet pussy?”

   “Yes I want to feel you in me. Please oh please FUCK ME.”

   With that he laughed and drove his cock back into me and started fucking me with hard long strokes. I was going out of my mind as his cock slid in and out of me. I locked my legs around his back and lifted my ass to meet his every stroke, trying to get him deeper in me. His lips were wrapped around first one nipple then the other and he was gently nibbling each one. My legs were shaking and I felt another huge orgasm building. My stomach felt like it was knotted and I could feel my asshole twitching as I screamed and had my second orgasm in just a few minutes.

   “OH FUCK, I’M CUMMING AGAIN! FUCK ME! I LOVE YOUR COCK IN ME! SHIT YES!”

   I must have blacked out because when I came to he was staring at me with a worried look on his face. His cock was still buried in me and I could feel it twitching. I smiled at him and I saw him breathe a huge sigh of relief.

   “I thought I had killed you.” He said.

   “I’m sorry sweetie; I didn’t mean to scare you. It was just so good. You made me cum so hard I passed out. Get on the bed and let me catch my breath then I want some more.”

   He crawled onto the bed and I lay beside him slowly stroking him. After a few minutes I climbed on top of him and lined him up with my pussy. Then I lowered myself moaning as he filled my emptiness. I leaned over and kissed him as I moved my hips working my pussy on his cock. I could feel him lifting up and trying to move me faster and I knew he was about to cum.

   “Oh baby are you gonna cum for me? Are you gonna fill my pussy with your cum? Do it baby, let me feel you cum.”

   “HERE IT CUMS! FUCK I’M CUMMING!”

   I felt his cock jerk then his hot cum hitting the walls of my pussy. It was great; he kept cumming just like before. We lay there kissing and holding each other as or orgasms subsided. Then suddenly the phone rang. I let the machine get it then grabbed the receiver when I heard who it was.

   “Hi Teri, hold on don’t hang up.” I reached over and turned the machine off. “So what’s up?” If you’ve read my stories about my son Ricky you know Teri is a very close friend and we have no secrets.

   “Not much I just thought I’d see what you are doing.”

   “You wouldn’t believe what I’m doing right now. I’m sitting on a fifteen year old with his seven inch cock in my pussy and he just filled it with cum.” I could see the shock on Eric’s face as I told Teri what was happening. I felt his dick starting to shrink and I started moving my hips sliding it in and out and soon it was rock hard again.

   “You’re kidding, right?”

   “No I’ve got a hard young cock buried in me as we speak. Why don’t you come on over?”

   “I’ll be right there.”

   “Just let yourself in.” I hung up the phone and looked at Eric. “Do you think you can handle another one?”

   He grabbed my ass, smiled and said. “The more the merrier babe.”

 

   I lifted my pussy off his cock, moved up his chest and straddled his face. As I pressed my pussy to his mouth I said. “Eat me Eric. Suck your cum from my pussy.”

   He moaned and I felt his tongue slip into me then he started sucking his cum from me. He licked and sucked till he had swallowed all his cum. My pussy was throbbing and a bit tender so I rolled off his face. I lay beside him and I swear his cock was harder than before. He was definitely ready for more action but I wanted to wait for Teri. I had some very special things planned for Eric and I wanted Teri to enjoy them too.

   To be continued? It’s up to you. Let me know what you think at lisa_7486@yahoo.com.  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“I never tried to think about that,” Sara told her, looking down at the bed “I was always so ashamed of what I was, and lived in fear that anyone might find out. Actually, I'm not really into guys. I think I like the idea of having sex with a girl with my cock.”

"Yes," Laura moaned loudly and longingly. "Let’s get into a nice steady motion. As you thrust down, I'll thrust up and visa versa, making sure the head never fall out." Laura thrust down, as Sara thrust up; Sara moved up, as Laura moved down.

"Damn she is so fucking hot." John said. "Very true. She makes me want to go in her room tonight." Caleb agreed. "Don't take my idea" John said with a laugh. They both slipped their jeans off and went to change into some pajama pants. As they took their jeans off, John's cock popped out of his boxers. Caleb got wide eyes and grew even harder. "Getting excited are we?" John asked as he looked at the tent in Caleb's boxers. "Look whose talking." Caleb said with a grin. Caleb turned around and finished getting dressed. John did the same and laid down. He heard Caleb doze off about an hour later and crept up to Christen's door. He pushed it open slowly and saw that she was asleep. He eased the door shut and crept to the chair next to her bed. he noticed that she slept on top of the covers and was only wearing a thong and a bra. Both were black. She slept on her side, but she was facing him. He gazed down at her large breasts. They were 38 D's. He quickly went to her bag and pulled out a pair of her panties that were identical to the ones she was wearing and pulled his cock out. He was about six inches long and four inches around. He wrapped his cock in her thong and started jacking off with it while staring at her breasts. After about five minutes he came and noislessly, but her thong back up. As he walked out of the door with his cock back in his pants, Christin's eyes were open staring at him. She smiled big time.

As john walked into the front room, he noticed that Caleb was just laying down with a large erection. It pitched a tent in his pants, so john crawled over their. He pulled Caleb's pants down slowly and then his boxers. Caleb did not stir. John lowered his head down to Caleb's lower head. Caleb's dick was about seven and a half inches long and six inches around. John flicked his tongue against the head of Caleb's cock, which woke him up. Caleb just smiled. John quickly just started to go up and down the shaft with his mouth and tongue while he massaged Caleb's balls. Caleb moaned lightly and came three times before John lifted up. He swallowed it all and helped Caleb get dressed again. After they were dressed, they went to sleep.

When they woke up John went to the creek to get washed up. Christin said she wanted to do some hiking alone, so Caleb was left by himself. He ended up heading over to the creek to "check up" on John. As he came close, he saw Christin, sitting watching John. She had a cucumber in her hand and was rubbing it against her pussy and was slowly sticking it in her. She squirted all over the vegetable and walked over to John. John looked nervous , but Christin grabbed his cock and started sucking it. She sucked him of his juices then bent over the edge of a large rock after saying something, and John started thrusting his cock into her tight little ass as she screamed a little. Caleb took off running and Christin saw him and realized what she had just done, but she wanted to wait till he could calm down. After John came, Christin left and went after Caleb...

 

When we got back to Galveston we pushed the chopper into the hanger.  While we were doing that, William was pulling a Gulfstream out with a small tug.  He hooked up a power cart and fired up the starboard engine.  We climbed aboard while William and Robert stored the luggage and put away the tug and power cart and closed up the hanger.  We then took off for Venezuela.  We arrived over land about an hour before dusk and started letting down towards the beach.  A runway had been carved out of the forest next to the beach and we landed there.  A Land Rover was waiting next to the hanger and we climbed aboard.  The driver was a beautiful woman about 30 years, full figured, and lips that just screamed to be kissed.  We drove for about an hour up into the mountains on a switchback road arriving at a huge mansion.  There were armed guards at the gate.  Mean looking men with AK74s slung over their shoulders.  We pulled up to the front door and there were about 30 people lined up in front of the house.  The driver got out and said something in Spanish to the people assembled.  She then came to me and introduced herself.  “Señor, I am Aurora.  I run the household.  Everyone you see here reports to me.  I hire and fire at my discretion.  That is the way your uncle wanted it.  That is the way I expect it to be.”  I instantly liked this lady.  No nonsense about her.  She reminded me a little of a drill instructor I once knew.  She started introducing me to the staff and telling me of their functions.  When she got to the end of line there were three girls.  She introduced them as her daughters – Lara, 13 years old; Angelina, 14 years old, and Christina, 15 years old.  I remembered Ruby saying something about “the lady who lives in Venezuela and her daughters.”

 

We went inside and were shown to our rooms.  Mine was on the second floor and was about 36 feet long to a side.  The king sized bed looked small inside this immense room.  The ceiling was about 12 feet tall with a beautiful chandelier hanging from the center.  A big screen TV was on one wall and a large overstuffed lounge chair in front.  A table was next to the chair with the remote control and a humidor.  I looked inside and it was full of Cuban cigars.  Now that is something I will enjoy.  There was a fully stocked wet bar in the corner.  The bath had no door separating it from the bedroom.  There was a sunken spa for a tub and a shower that could have held 6 people.  The shower had a bench along one side and nozzles on all the sides and top.  The control panel was next to the bench.  I was looking forward to discovering how this thing worked.  My telephone rang and when I answered it Aurora asked me what time did I want dinner served.  I asked her what time would be convenient for her, and it seemed to please her.  “About 8 pm would be most convenient, sir.”  I decided I had time for a shower, so I went into the bath and looked for the closet.  I opened a door and it led into a hallway with doors on both side.  Each door was a closet and there were clothes there for all occasions, including camouflage.  They were all new and in my size.  I could not believe how organized my uncle was preparing this for his death.  I looked for a clothes hamper to put my dirty clothes in but could not find one.  I picked up the phone and it was answered immediately.  I asked about a dirty clothes hamper and was told to leave the clothes anywhere or on the floor.  They would be taken care of.  I stripped and got into the shower.  I played with the controls until I had a hot shower with water coming at me from 5 different directions at once with enough pressure to sting the skin.  It was marvelous.  When I got out of the shower Christina was standing there with a towel for me.  I immediately covered up, but Christina did not turn away.  She told me to turn around so she could dry my back.  I told her I could dry myself, but she said it was her job, and if she did not do it she would get into trouble.  I turned around and she started drying me.  She seemed to spend a lot of time on my buttocks.  As she was kneeling down drying my legs, she said, “You are a lot larger than your uncle.”  “Yes, I understand I am taller than he was.”  “No, señor, I mean your member.  It is much longer and much wider.  I am looking forward to feeling it inside me.”  “Christina, you are only 15 years old.”  “Si, señor, but that is okay.  It is the custom of our people that the Patron is the first person a girl has.  My mother’s first time was with your uncle, my sister Angelina’s first time was with your uncle, my first time was with your uncle.  You are expected to be the first for my sister Lara.”  “Lara is only 13 years old.  I could not make love to her.”  “Si señor, I understand.  But she turns 14 next week and mama expects you to make love to her on the big boat as your uncle did to me and Angelina.”  With that, she handed me the towel and said she would see me at dinner and walked away.  What the hell had I gotten myself into?  My uncle must have been a sex god with all these good looking young Latin ladies waiting for their turn to be fucked.  I got dressed and went downstairs.  Lewis and Jonesy were there.  “Captain, can we talk to you a minute in private?”  We went outside.  I handed each of them a cigar.  They raised their eyebrows when they saw they were hand rolled Cubans.  “The house is full of them.  We might as well smoke them,” I laughed.  We lit up and walked to the end of the porch and sat down.  The view of the ocean was beautiful.  “What’s on your minds?”

“Mr. Kelly,” Jonesy began, “It’s the girls.”  “First thing, my name is John.  I expect you to use it unless we are dealing with an important client.  In front of the household staff or guards, it’s John.  Especially when William or Robert.  Now, what girls, and what about them?”  We were getting dressed having just stepped out of the shower and suddenly there was a young girl standing there with a towel and wanted to dry us.  They looked at us like meat staring at our crotch.  They can’t be much over 16 or 17 years old.”  I laughed and described my encounter a moment ago.  “Are you going to do it?  Fuck a 14 year old?”  “I don’t think so, but I have to keep up appearances, don’t I?” I joked.  We all laughed and continued smoking the cigars.  Robert and William came out and joined us.  They refused the cigars but did sit down and relax.  “How did you get the name, ‘Snake’?”  “From snake eaters.  I actually ate several of them, getting to like the taste.”  “How about you William, did you acquire a handle?”  “Yep.”  “Well, let’s hear it.”  “Nope.”  Robert laughed and said, “His name is ‘Pole’.”  Lewis asked him if he was Polish.  Robert busted out laughing again.  “No, he got the name when we were in Bosnia.  Bill walked behind a tree to take a piss and a hooker was in the grass with a GI and looked up and pointed at Bill and said, ‘God, what a pole.’  You see, Bill has been blessed with an 11-inch dick.”  Everyone except William laughed.  When I saw that William was not laughing, I realized it was a true story.  “Well tell, me Pole.  Did any of the girls from my uncle’s harem ever see you naked?”  “Sir, two of them won’t leave me alone.  They are always bringing other girls to my room to show their friends they aren’t lying about my dick.”  With that we all had a good laugh.  Aurora came out to the porch and told us dinner was ready.  It was a superb meal, and the desert following was light and delicious.  Brandy was served, but since I don’t drink Aurora brought me a cup of strong coffee.  We relaxed and talked awhile and decided to turn in.  It had been a long day and I was tired.  When I went into my room, the bed had been turned down, a robe was on the bed, house slippers next to the bed, and Aurora waiting in the room in a negligee that was so sheer it almost disappeared.  Her full brown breasts next to the lime green of the negligee was a beautiful sight.  She came towards me and I could she also shaved.  I guess my uncle liked shaved pussy since every woman I had seen in his employment  had a shaved pussy.  Aurora took my jacket and placed it on a valet.  She pushed me down in a chair and removed my shoes and socks.  I started to speak and she placed her finger in front of her mouth and shook her head.  She untied my tie and started unbuttoning my shirt.  I reached for her and she wagged her finger at me.  She stood me up and continued unbuttoning my shirt pulling it off my shoulders letting it fall to the floor.  She pulled my t-shirt over my head and ran her hand over my abdomen moaning in approval.  As she took off my belt, she leaned in and bit my nipple.  It hurt!  She laughed!  She then unbuttoned and unzipped my pants pulling them down to my ankles.  She then reached through the slit in my boxer shorts and grasped my manhood.  She pulled it out from it’s hiding place and held it in both her hands looking at it approvingly.  She continued to turn it and look at it as it swelled to full erection.  She smiled and kissed the head and licked the pre-cum from the end.  She yanked my shorts down and stood up pressing against me.  I could feel the heat from breasts and crotch through her negligee.  I could not resist anymore and reached around her and grabbed her by the ass pulling her into me.  She smiled and raised her head to kiss me.  She released the kiss and allowed me to kiss down her neck to the hollow at the base of her throat.  She whispered that she was my uncle’s favorite and she wanted to show me why.  I untied the string at the neck and pushed the negligee off her shoulders letting it fall to the floor.  I picked her up and carried her to the bed.  I lay her on the bed and looked at her closely.  No stretch marks were visible.  Her abdomen was a 6-pack of muscle.  There was no fat on her legs or arms showing great muscle definition.  Her figure was magnificent.  The areola of her breasts were large and covered the entire end of her breasts.  Her nipples were the size of medium sized grapes and protruding proudly from her flesh.  Her labia were swollen and waiting to be abused.  I could see the “little man in the boat” standing erect awaiting the storm sure to come.  Before I could touch her, Aurora sat up and took me into her mouth, stroking me and sucking me at the same time.  She lightly dragged her teeth along the shaft then twirled her tongue around the head.  She lightly sucked my testicles while massaging them and stroking my dick.  She reached around and started to insert a finger up my ass, but I pulled away.  I am not into that, but it still felt good as she moved her hands around my ass.  I didn’t want to come yet, so I pulled back and took one of her tits in my mouth while massaging the other, pulling the nipple and pinching it and rolling it between my thumb and forefinger.  She continued stroking me and massaging my balls.  I let my hand trail down over her abdomen tickling her stomach lightly causing her to twitch.  I moved down from her abdomen to her thighs, lightly trailing my fingers inside of her thighs, deliberately avoiding her pussy lips.  She spread her legs and tried to move to cause me to touch her pussy.  I trailed my fingernails along the top of her labia tickling them and causing her to push up wanting me to go further.  I started kissing down her torso pausing at her navel and reaming it with my tongue while at the same time trailing my finger down her slit without pushing them apart.  She was making all kinds of mewing noises and could not keep still.  I kissed down to the top of her slit and brought my tongue down the top between the lips until finding her clit.  “OHHH!”, she moaned.  I started working over her clit while separating her lips with my finger.  She was so wet.  I slowly pushed my finger into her to the first knuckle. and moved it around.  She kept pushing upward wanting me to do more.  I lightly nipped her clit with my teeth while at the same time pushed my finger completely into her.  “OHHH!”, she again moaned.  I kept at her kissing, sucking and nipping her clit while I inserted two fingers into her and working her into a frenzy.  She exploded in a climax.  It was the first time I had seen a woman ejaculate as fluid ran out of her onto the bed.  I turned her around and spread her legs.  I moved up to the bed and rammed my cock into her.  The bed was the perfect height for fucking someone while standing up.  She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me into her.  She was strong and her leg muscles clasped me tightly.  I could hardly move in and out she was holding me so tight.  She finally relaxed her hold on me a little and I started pumping with conviction.  Her breasts were swaying and bouncing with each stroke.  I noticed they were out of sync with each other, but I continued pounding into her.  The sight of my dick going into this brown, naked pussy and her breasts bouncing took me over the edge and I came.  It was a hard orgasm deep from within.  It felt like it would never quit squirting, but alas, it did.  I lay down on top of her without withdrawing.  She stroked my face and raked her nails down my back to my ass.  She looked at me and I noticed she was crying.  “Are you okay?”  “It had never been like that before.  I have had orgasms, but no one has ever taken the time to totally satisfy me like you did.  You thought of my pleasure before your own.  I am glad you will be Lara’s first.  She will know the pleasures of being totally satisfied and I know you will be gentle with her.”  I could not believe my ears.  Here this beautiful woman was giving me permission to fuck her teenage daughter – even encouraging it.  “Aurora, are you sure you want me to make love to your 13-year-old daughter?”  “No, señor.  Not until she turns 14.  Never at 13.  But between now and then, I want this pleasure for Christina and Angelina.  Would you do this for me?”  I stammered something like yes, but was totally flabbergasted.  We crawled into the bed and when I awoke the next morning I was alone.

 

After breakfast, Snake, Pole, Lewis, Jonesy, and I went down to see the ship.  It was quite a site.  Painted bright white, one could see it was steel,  It was not polished smooth like the fiberglass boats, but it would take the sea better.  It had a bulbous nose, stabilizers, and held enough fuel for over 25,000 miles.  It was state of the art in electronics.  The engine room was clean to perfection.  Three men came over and told me they were the crew for the ship.  They recognized Snake and Pole and greeted them.  Snake had told me that there was a yacht in the boat house.  He felt these men would be put out by replacing them.  So, when we met, I told the men that we would be taking long trips on this ship, but I needed them here to take care of the 102’ ft. yacht and keep it in operating order.  I had heard they were the best, and I wanted the best for my best ship.  They smiled and agreed, especially since I tossed in a 10% raise.  We went into the crew quarters behind the engine room.  Behind a secret panel were the electronics Snake and Pole would monitor.  We would never transmit anything except normal satellite communications, but in the middle of this data stream would be burst transmissions encoded into our message.  It could not be monitored with identical equipment at the distant end.  We decided to take the ship out for a test run.  The five of us had no trouble with the ship and we brought it back to dock with no problems at all.  Aurora and her daughters started stocking the ship for our upcoming voyage next week.  Snake smiled and said to Lewis, Jonesy and me, “You guys are going to get your ass fucked off.”  Lewis said he did that last night with one of the maids.  Jonesy said he did, too.  They looked at me and I just smiled.  “So tell me, Snake.  Do you and Pole get fucked like this, too?”  “Yep.  These girls do like to fuck, so we always oblige them.  Pole always get the older ones since the younger ones can’t take that big dick of his.”  With that we all laughed and returned to the house.

 

With that part two of “Becoming Rich”ends.  Part three will be on the ship.

            He had to get Kaci to her own bed at the very least.   Extricating himself from his daughter’s arms, he picked her naked form up and carried her to room.   He laid her gently on her princess bed, her golden red hair spilling effortlessly over the pink pillows.  David stood there a moment, taking her in as the first sunlight peeked through the window.   Her skin was so perfect and fine along the straight contours of her body.   Her nipples, like rosebuds waiting to bloom, slightly hard from the coolness of the morning air.   His eyes moved lower to the hint of baby fat in her pussy lips and small wisp of angel hair.    Kaci stirred, shifting to her side and drawing her legs up into a fetal position as her thumb found her mouth.   She suckled it.  Mesmerized, David ‘s cock stirred with her.  “God no,” he thought, “please have mercy.”

 

            His eyes moved down her body, taking in her perfect little bottom.   The way her knees were drawn up he could glimpse just a hint of her little pussy.  It was then he saw the blood, evidence of his cock’s foray into her virgin chasm.  Panicked he went to the bath and wet a washcloth.   Sitting on the bed next to his sleeping child, David lightly began to wash her, his fingers gently separating her delicate nether lips as he cleaned away the remnants of her childhood and with it, traces of the seed that made her.   

 

            “Daddy?”  Kaci breathed sleepily as she felt her father’s hand on her hips and his ministrations to her pussy.   She turned to look at her daddy and smiled, “Are we going to slide again?’

 

            Her words teased David’s resolve and he shuddered lightly.   “No angel.  Sit up here and look at me, princess,”  he said gently, his voice wavering as her eyes found his.   “You know I love you more than anything in the world, baby.   But we can’t ever do that again, kitty and it’s gotta be our secret.”

 

            Kaci looked deep into her father’s eyes curiously.   “You mean ‘cuz Mommy won’t like it?”  she pouted, her lower lip looking eminently kissable.  David nodded, not having the heart to admit what they shared was wrong or what devastating consequences it might have should it be known beyond the two of them.

 

            Kaci was angry.  When she drifted off to sleep in her father’s arms, she’d never felt closer to him. He had been inside her and somehow that meant he was hers and no one else’s.   Now it seemed he was so far away.   She wanted him back.  Looking at him, her eyes pleading, Kaci wrapped her fingers around her father’s semi hard cock, stroking it gently.   David moaned involuntarily.  He had to stop this.

 

            “Kaci, angel, no,” he said as his hand pulled hers away from his now rock hard and rebellious cock as he willed his mind over the incestuous lust that had temporarily taken him last night.

 

            Kaci, however, was not to be so easily dissuaded.  Her young sex had been awakened and she wanted her Daddy.   Her eyes were determined as she  rose up on her knees to kiss him.  Her lips softly touched his and she began to shower him with the littlest, pleading baby kisses.   “Please Daddy,” she said in the softest voice.

 

            As her arms went around his neck, David felt himself being carried away.  He instinctively pulled her to him.   Kaci’s small hard nipples pressed into his warm chest as his hands caressed the small of her back and rounded buttocks.  His fingers found their way to touch her tiny little pucker and then lower to feel the wetness growing between her legs.  Kaci’s scent grew stronger as her body heat rose.  The sweet smell was intoxicating.   David knew he had to taste her.   He’d die if he didn’t.

 

            “Lie back angel”  he instructed gently as he positioned himself between her small legs.   Kaci looked down at her daddy as his face neared her pussy.  David’s fingers opened her as his tongue found her clit.   God her taste was so sweet and delicate.  His tongue circled her and flicked at her button.  He was amazed at how responsive Kaci had become.   Her small hips were soon rising to meet his probing tongue as he dipped it inside her and then back to her little clit.

 

            Kaci moaned as her hands found their way through her father’s hair.  His tongue felt even better than sliding.  Instinctively she began to push her cunny into his face, wanting more as she felt the little rushes of pleasure run through her body.  Her lithe young body squirming under the ministrations of her daddy’s tongue the closer her orgasm neared.

 

            David held Kaci’s hips tightly as he drove her over the edge, vaguely aware of her calling out as he lapped up the juices that were spilling from her.  God she tasted like heaven!  He was intoxicated.  Even as he felt her body shudder and relax, he knew he’d need more.

 

            “Daddy,”  Kaci breathed as her father nestled his body beside her, holding her close, “I love you.”   Her words seemed to have the opposite effect that she intended on her father as David’s guilt began to crest again.  Looking in his eyes, she knew he was changing again.  But nothing is more resolute than a possessive child.    Remembering his instructions from the night before, Kaci set her mind on her daddy’s penis.   If he could lick her, she could lick him!

 

            David released her from his arms when Kaci pulled away thinking she was going to go to the bathroom.  Racked with guilt, his cock had subsided.   He rolled on to his back eyes searching for answers in the canopy of his daughter’s bed.   It was then he felt her small hand touch his cock and then her tongue touch its head and begin to lap at it.

 

            “Oh God, angel, no,”  David protested as he felt the blood rush into his member yet again.   “Princess, ugh”   In seconds, he was helpless.  The sheer erotic nature of having his daughter hold his cock and touch her baby lips vanquished guilt and reason in one instantaneous blow.

 

            Kaci was thrilled with when she saw her daddy’s penis swell.   It meant he felt good.  Remembering how she played with his leaking tip the night before, she concentrated her efforts on his smooth helmet.   Her pink tongue swirling over its head, exploring, eliciting a gasp from her father as it pressed inside his cum slit.

 

            “Oh yes kitty, lick Daddy like a candy cane,”  David instructed, his voice shaking as he felt his balls get heavy.   Kaci was nothing if not a fast learner.  David watched as she sucked his cock into her small mouth.   The sight of it nearly made him cum, but he held back wanting to prolong his pleasure.  Then,  just as he expected after years of telling her not to smack her lips when eating candy, she pulled her mouth off of him with a loud smack.    As a little precum leaked down the underside of his helmet, she used the flat of her tongue to lick the salty liquid away.

 

            “Still salty Daddy,”  she purred, loving the new power she had over her Daddy.  She could make him do what she wanted.  As she kneeled up between his legs, her own needs were growing.   Kaci moved her hand down and began to rub herself.  Her fingers moving against her clit, swollen and tingling.

 

            David watched Kaci’s face, amazed.  In her first hours of womanhood, his daughter’s sexuality blew him away.  Masturbating herself for him, her eyes half closed, the memories of how beautiful she looked as he took her virginity the night before raced through his mind.   His cock was straining.   God he had to have her again.

 

            “Angel, you know Daddy loves you so much,”  he rasped, doing very little to disguise the urgency in his voice.   “Let Daddy teach you how to feel even better, baby.”    Clearly he was going to hell, he knew that.   But he wanted this more than life itself at the moment.   David reached out and pulled his daughter up, having her stand with her legs on either side of his hips.  She looked at him expectantly, her fingers wet with her own cum.

 

            “It’ll be like riding a horsy, baby.   We’re going to slide Daddy’s penis up inside you again, okay?”  David managed a soothing instructive tone as he helped Kaci lower herself towards his cock.

 

            “Okay Daddy.”  Kaci smiled sexily, as she lowered herself towards her father’s rigid cock.   David held his cock in one hand while guiding her hips with the other.   As soon as she was close enough, he ran the tip through the length of her wet slit, causing her to shudder.   A little soft moan.

 

            “Ready, princess?”  David asked as he held the tip at her tight young pussy,  “You take as much as you want, angel, and Daddy will make you cum like a big girl.”

 

            For the second time, Kaci felt her father’s cock inside her.  Taking him slowly, this time there was no pain, just a somewhat pleasurable feeling of being stretched.  As she grew accustomed to his size inside her, she found herself wanting more and allowed him deeper.   The slowness with which she took him in, drove David mad.   He needed to fuck her, but it was so good he wanted to make it last.   He held her hips and encouraged her, “That’s good angel, just a little deeper.”

 

            “Is it all inside Daddy?”  Kaci asked looking in his eyes for approval. “Can I slide on it now?”

 

            David moaned his assent. Kaci was squatting over his cock as she began to move up and down on him.   He looked at her face, eyes closed, her teeth pressing into her pouty lower lip so seductively as her pace began to quicken.  God she was so wet.  Her tight little cunt gripping him as she fucked herself with his cock.   He watched in awe as her tight lips took him and left his cock wet with her baby juices.    He needed more.

 

            Kaci’s own needs were growing.  She instinctively drove herself to move faster and faster on her father’s cock, riding him harder.  She felt the electric pulses beginning to go off inside her as her hands found her little clit and began to rub.  Suddenly, all she could think of was how good she needed to feel.  

 

            David couldn’t hold back when he saw her.    As soon as Kaci began to finger herself, his hips began to buck, meeting her motions with animalistic vigor.  Kaci gasped as she felt his cock thrust up inside her even deeper.  The little squeaks and moans she was making drove him insane.   And then it happened, Kaci’s cunt clenched his cock hard as the first wave of her orgasm overtook her.  David grabbed her hips and thrust deep, his head hitting her cervix, fucking her through it.  God she was so exquisitely tight.   He could feel the cum rising in his cock until her spasms finally milked him over the edge.  It felt like had seen the white light of heaven as he exploded, unloading countless mini thrusts of cum into his baby’s pussy.

 

            Kaci was the first to speak as she lay on her father’s chest, her body spent holding him inside her.  David breathing slow and steady, as he enjoyed the little aftershocks of her pussy sporadically contracting on his cock.    “I love you so much Daddy,” she breathed,  “I want it always to be like this.”

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     This weekend I was with him in his home and he reminded me that he had invited some of his buddies over to play cards and would I mind being the hostess. You know serving snacks and getting them drinks and just doing what ever they ask, I told no I didn't mind being the hostess. Anything to make you happy. He told me I was such a good girl to do this for him. He picked me up and french kissed me carring me to the bed room. He laid me down on our bed and told me I deserve a reward for being so good. I snuggled up nest to him when he laid next to me in the bed.

     He leaned over and started kissing me and running his hands all over my body. I loved it when he did this, it made me feel femmenin. He started to unbutton my blouse and reached in to play with my nipples,He opened my blouse so he could suckle my little nipples and making me horny as hell. As he suckled me I reach down between his legs and run his monster. He was as hard as a rock. I loved it everytime I knew I was able to make his monster hard. It made me feel like I had a power over his monster. To be able to make it stay hard. As I played with his monster he reach under my dress and started playing with my mound making me hard. I was wiggling as he rubbed me thru my silk panties. He was turning me on I wanted him to remove the tape so my dick was free. But he told me no, he wanted me taped when he fucked me. He did that alot, so I continued rubbing his dick as he rubbed and suckled me. He pulled my panties off of me and threw then to the floor. I reached into his and pulled his monster out. I played just with his dick head. I could feel it pulse the more I teased it.

     My boyfriend then got up on his kneels and reached into the night stand and brought out the KY Jelly. When he did that I brought my knees up to my chest and pulled them under my arm forcing my ass into the air. I then waited for him to pour the jell in my ass. He started to pour the jell and insert two of his finger in me to make sure i'm well lubed. Then he coated his dick jacking it off to make sure it slid smoothly. He didn't want it sticking causing me pain. He always worried about hurting me seriously with his 10" monster. So far the only time he ever hurt me was the very first time when he raped me. Since then he was as gentle as he could be with his monster entering my tight openings.

      As I am laying there waiting patiently for him to mount me. I insert my finger into my boy pussy. It feels so nice with two of my fingers pumping in and out of my hole. He watches me play with my up turned ass as he jacks his dick. He moans "MMMMMMMMM" your one hot lady. I dearly love making love to you. I tell him he is my only love and for him to mount me NOW I'm ready. I take my fingers from my boy pussy as he leans over me. 

      He positions his dick over my boy pussy and aligns it to the opening. He applys his weight to me as he slowly starts to enter me. It is hurting again as he starts to enter me. I bite my lip and moan. He takes it slow til he has his head inserted into me then he slides it all the way in til he bottoms out on me with 3 inches still out of my pussy. When he hits bottom I let out a little grunt. He rests for a minute or two to let my open adjust to massive monster. then he slowly draws his dick out of my opening til just the head is in me. He pushed it deep into me again getting faster and faster. He is now pounding my opening for all its worth. I am doing everything it takes to hold on to him in his frantic thrust of desire. He is pounding me into the bed springs with every thrust. I am enjoying every bit of it. The more he pounds me with his monster the closer I come to my orgasum. He can usually tell when I'm about to go off. He pickes up his thrusting even more so he could go with me. Just as I'm start to orgazum. I feel my tummy getting warm as he deposits his sweet load into my boy pussy. He then burys as much of his monster in me and lays on top of me til he is spent. We lay together for a short time til  he rises off me kisses my lips. He gets off the bed leaving me panting from the thrashuing my poor little boy pussy took. As he walks away he tells me to take a shower and get my shortest party dress on with all the frills. His guest would be here within an hour. Hearing that I jump off the bed and fall to my knees as my legs ae week from our session. I pick myself off the floor and stumble to bathroom to get ready. With my boyfriend laughing at my antics.

     The door bell rings I run to the door to be next to by my lover when he greets his friends. He opens the door and his four friends are standing there poking and joking each other. My boyfiend greets the all with hand shakes and the he turns his attention to me. He tells them this is my neice Lisamaria. She will be our hostess tonight. Anything you you want just tell her she will take care of you. They look at me giving me compliments on my short dress and how lovely I look. I thank them and they enter the house and head for the game room. I have already set the table with sandwiches and snack. I ask them all what they want to drink and they all tell me beer. So I scury to get to serve them. When I am not waiting on them I stand next to my boyfriend and watch him play.

     As the night gets long, everyone is getting drunk. I have been getting them what they wanted. When I deliver I feel hands going under my dress as I stand next to them. They run their hands up and down my legs. I blush as they play with my legs. My boyfriend sees me turning red. He askes whats he doing to you sweety. I not know I was suppose to be getting that and more, I just nothing. He asks me are you serveing him like I ask you to do. I tell him I think I am serving him ok. But his friend says no she isn't. My ,mouth drops open and i try to speak. when my boyfriend askes what hasn't she done for you Willy. He blurts out "She hasn't given me head yet". I just stand there dumb founded. My boyfrind askes me"why haven't you given him head yet. I stumble getting the words out I didn't know you mean that. He then tellme he ment that and more. He says if anyone of these gentlemen want to take you to bed you go with them. DO you understand? I tell him know. I thought I was your girl only. He then tells me that I am, but I am the hostess of the party and it was my job to amke sure everyone left happy. I felt dejected I hung my head down. I crawed under the table and found Willys lap. I reached up and unzipped his pants. I reached in and took his soft dick out of his pants. I started to stroke it trying to get it hard. it started to grown a little bit. I then leaned in and took his dick into my mouth. As soon as my mouth went around his tool it got bigger. it wasn't as big as my boyfriends. I was able to take it all the way down my thraot. I sat there deep throating for about two minutes when I was swallowing his cream down my throat. I sucked him til I drained him. Then I put his dick away and crawled out from under the table. My boyfriend asked Willy how was she? He told him I was excellent. My boyfriend smiled and says I could of told you that.

      I servesed his other buddies under the table taking them all down my throat. I was now heading for my bed room with Willy. He wanted to fuck me. So I grabbed his hand and lead him to the bed. He was standing next to the bed where I undid his cloths and let them fall to the floor. He had me bend over the edge of the bed. He then lift my dress and dropped my panties down my legs and on to the floor were I stepped out of them. I opened my legs wide. I told Willy where then lube was, but he just spit in his hand and rubbed it on the head of his cock. He then put his cock to opening and shoved his cock Deep, into me with such pain it buckled my legs. I screamed bloody murder as he got all his cock inside me. He didn't stop for me to get accustome to it. He just went to pounding my ass. I was crying and whimpering as he had his way with me. He would reach around and pinch me hard on my nipple making me cry out more. Every time I cried out he would chuckle to himself. I was not enjoying this at all. As he kept pounding me another one of the player came into to see wht all the yelling was about. He seen what fun his friend was having and took off his close and got on the bed in front of me waving his dick in front of my face. He took me by my hair and told me to open my mouth. When I opened my mouth he immediately shoved his cock all the way into my mouth that he made me choke with surprise. I was being pumped from both ends at the same time. Thrusting deep into my opening. I was choking from the blow job I was getting and bleeding from the ass beating Willy was giving my por boy pussy. The guy in my mouth took me by my hair as he got close to cumming. When I felt his first spurt of cum he jammed his cock all the way down my throat and held me there choking and gaggling. I got it all down my throat but this time it kind of burned as it went down from the rough treatment it had been getting. When the guy in my mouth finished he went out and told the rest of the players what had had done to me.All I hurt was loud laghter. Willy was pounding my ass just as he was about to shoot his load. He pulled out of my ass and told me to turn around and suck his cock. I turned and he shoved his cock into my throat then let me have all of his spunk. I drank it down then I clean his cock of my shit and blood. When he finished  he turned me around again. he lifted my dress then he spanked me very hard I started to cry. He beat me for about 5 minutes making me to cry hard and turning my ass cheeks into firng red heated. He pushed me on the bed and left me there.

    I laid there for a few minute when the other two men came into the room. They dropped their clothes and crawled into bed with me. The taller of the two started to kiss my lips. He told me that I was going to take both of their dicks into my ass at the same time. I pleaded with them not to do this to me. He just laughed and said sorry it has to be this way. I started to cry again as I laid there waiting for this undeserved punishment I was going to get. He rolled me to the edge of the bed and shoved my legs off. He then went to the night stand and got the lube out. The two ment oiled each other up then the first man entered my sore bleeding ass. I let out a moan. Then the other man entered my ass, I screamed from the pain of having two big dicks up my ass. Even my boyfriends wasn't that thick. They were splitting me open. Once both were inside me. They both started to thrust all of their meat into me. I was crying and whimpering as they laid into me. One of the men grabbed my hair forcing me to meet their thrust as they drove themselfs into me. It didn't take long for the tall man to start to unloading his spunk into me. This caused the other man to start his off. They loaded my ass with so much cum. It was running out of me like a faucet.The tall man pulled out of my ass and came around to my face and pushed his cock into my mouth so I could clean him. I sucked him clean and waited for the secand man to pull out so I could clean his too. While I was cleaning the second man he told me I did real good. He said he could hardly wait for the next card night so he could be with me again. With hios cock in my mouth all I could do was whimper at the thought of another card night.

     I cleaned myself up and went and stood by my boyfriend til the night was over. When the men left my boyfriend took me to the bedroom. Where I broke down crying in the middle of the bed. All I could say was "WHY? WHY? WHY?

      Hope you like this. This is the end of the Hitch Hiker. I might come out with more in alittle bit. Let me know if you want more and different stories...

“Yes, Jonathan”

My heart jumps as she says my name I love how she says it. When I don’t reply she asks again.

“I have to have you Molly”

“What!?!”

“I have to have you, I can’t take it anymore, you are too beautiful.”

“If you try to do anything I will scream.”

“Tell me when was the last time you had sex?”

“What I’m not going to tell you that, leave me…”

She notices the bulge in my pants and she looks up at me and I see it in her eyes, she is going to scream. I work fast and lock her in a french kiss as she opens her mouth to scream. I rub her back and start to fondle her right tit. She begins to melt into my embrace and I start to relax my hold on her, I don’t want this to be a rape. She raises her hand and rubs the side of my face as I retreat letting her catch her breath. As she recovers I push the papers to the floor and set her lightly on the table. I put my hand under her shirt and slide my hands up her back as I kiss her once again. She is returning my kiss now as I find her bra strap; she pushes into me as I unclasp her bra. She starts removing her shirt allowing me access to her breasts. I take one into my mouth and I suckle upon it like a babe. I squeeze her other tit massaging the flesh with my hand. Holding her face tenderly in one hand I remove my shirt and she runs a hand down my chest. I run my hands down her sides sliding her pants down along with them removing them from her body. I look at her as she sits there in just her panties, I kiss her once again pushing her back to lie on the table; as I run my hand down her stomach to rest on her panty covered mound I run my finger up and down her valley feeling that it is very wet. I rub her with my hand. She closes her eyes and moans in pleasure as I continue my ministrations. I finally grab the hem of her panties and slide them off her beautiful legs kissing as I slide them off of her. I slide my tongue up the inside of her right leg leaving a thin trail of spit up her leg. I stop at her honey pot wanting to savor the moment looking at her cunt. I finally dive in sucking and nibbling her vulva, sucking really hard on her clit causing her to moan loudly in pleasure. I slide my tongue into her tunnel sliding a hand up her body fondling a tit in my fingers. She is flowing freely now my lips are covered in her juices, I lift my face and go up and french kiss her allowing her to taste herself on me. She licks all the juices off my face slowly and I slip my tongue into her mouth. I slide my hand down and slip two fingers into her cunt, and start to thrust them in and out. By now my cock has grown to its full length and is beginning to demand attention. I get up and her view lands on my cock as it sits there throbbing. She gets up and gets on her knees and takes it into her mouth. She goes to the base and back up licking and sucking on it. When she gets to the tip she nibbles on it lightly and I moan in pleasure. She begins to bob her head rapidly creating a vacuum around my cock causing me to moan in pleasure. I can’t hold on for long having this beauty sucking my cock and I start to reach my climax she starts to massage my balls and I try to hold on but to no avail I grab her head and push my cock into her mouth causing her to gag slightly and release my load into her mouth. A little dribbles out of the corner of her mouth and she uses her finger to scoop it up and put it into her hungry mouth. She stands up in front of me; I let my eyes roam her body all the way from her beautiful hair all the way to her small feet. I hold her in my arms and kiss her tasting her and me on her soft lips I grab both of her ass cheeks and lift her onto the table again. I then aim my cock at her hole and slowly slide her down on to my cock. I feel a piece of hard muscle once I get my cock all the way in. She wraps her legs around my hips as I bounce her on my cock. When I feel a little tired I set her on the table and start to thrust into her, picking up as much speed as I can. She moans as I fill her again and again. I slowly pull out and tell her to lie on the table with her feet on the floor and enter her yet again, this time sliding my finger into her ass, she starts moaning louder and I feel her pussy start to spasm as I continue to pump in her I can’t take it anymore and lose my load into her pussy. I collapse on top of her in exhaustion and slowly soften. I get off of her and allow her to get up she sits up and rubs the side of my face gently.

“You know this doesn’t change your grade, right?”

“Ah man” I smile at her “I know I wasn’t expecting it too, but can’t blame a guy for trying right?”

“No I guess you are right,” she laughs that beautiful laugh.

 

So please read and send me suggestions on how I can make it better thnx

With out waiting she unzipped my fly and removed my trousers to expose my now rampant cock, dropping to her knees she gobbled away as I removed my shirt. Hooking her up by her hair I slipped her tits out of her basque and stuffed a couple of fingers up her very damp cunt. She started moaning and I turned her round and bent her over the back of the settee. Forcing her arse cheeks apart I ran my tongue down her crack and between her cunt lips. By now she was begging for it so I stuffed by cock straight up the sluts cunt. She loved it, gasping for breath and moaning.

Slipping out for a moment I admired her arse which gave me a delicious thought - I'll screw her arse - something Mary had never let me do! MI edged my cock, slippery with her juices, towards her arse hole and began to push. She screamed "No not there you bastard" but it was too late.  I knew want I wanted and gave a shove. My cock slid slowly in to her tight little arse hole and she immediately began to respond by pushing back.

"This is want you wanted you slut" I told her and her whole body shuddered as she had her first orgasm. Thrusting away I shot my load into her and she gave a satisfied sigh.

Withdrawing my cock with cum running down her thighs I turned her round told her to clean me up. She lapped away and the dirty little madam didn't stop until I Was throbbing away and ready to come again.

"Fuck my cunt" she said, lying on the floor with her legs spread. I was on her in a moment and shot a load deep in her cunt as she reached another extreme orgasm.

What naughty sister in-law!

To be continued

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Any time you want!”

Some people would consider such a taboo fetish to be disgusting & totally wrong, for that I would agree but I would never act upon it or at least I think I wouldn’t anyway. What’s the harm in fantasizing about someone? Masturbation is a natural stress reliever plus a healthy way of life & if dreaming about someone of interest aids the cause, why not? That’s how I feel on this subject anyway.

The stories I have written are meant for entertainment & are somewhat fictional. The engagement of Aunt & Nephew or Older & Younger are pure fantasy. However, the acts of panty raiding, taking a peek upskirt or searching for nude pictures on their computers are totally true. I’m sure a lot of youngsters, male or female, have tried such daring acts & although I encourage such things, remember to be mindful of what you are doing. Don’t do anything that would make the other party upset or would land you in serious trouble. Just don’t take things too far.

With that being said, please enjoy my stories & don’t hesitate to leave feedback or suggestions after you’re done reading. Thanks!

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                                 My Aunt's Tasty Panties

       People seem to think I have a slow, if not, non-existent sex drive. I rarely speak of the topic &, at 21, am still a virgin by choice. What people have to say doesn’t bother me much, every person is entitled to his or her opinion but behind the stern mask, there’s a hidden demon waiting to be released. A demon who has an insatiable appetite for older women. Such desirable women exist in my family but a thing such as incest is completely wrong. After all they are of your blood but they are human just like yourself. It’s a difficult situation to defuse. I for one wouldn’t dare come on to one of my Aunts but I would, however, fulfill my fetishes surrounding it.

One such Aunt I have eyes for is my Aunt Lorna. She’s a tall, voluptuous, 43 year old blonde who wears glasses from time to time. She isn’t the sharpest tool in the drawer, in fact when she was younger she had a reputation for sleeping around. Whoring yourself around isn’t respectable & is down right disgusting but I looked past that fact & figured so long as I didn’t touch her, there would be no harm done to either side. Lorna recently moved back in with my grandparents, due to personal problems, so I see her whenever I decide to make an appearance. Most of the time I would go down just to swipe a new pair of panties for my collection or to snoop around in search of better masturbation material. One such occasion proved to be a little more adventurous then I originally planned.

It was a Saturday afternoon & was my Cousin’s birthday. The special event was being held at my Grandparent’s house, like most of them were. For the week prior, I was excited about going down. I hadn’t seen my Aunts for quite some time & since it was skirt season I figured I would get many opportunities to sneak a few quick peeks. When I arrived, my Aunt Lorna was sitting on the porch greeting the family as they came. The first thing I noticed was that she was wearing a white skirt & a tight black cotton shirt, so tight you could clearly see the outline of the bra she was wearing. If I hadn’t trained to control my thoughts & "equipment" over the years, I would have undoubtedly burst right there. After saying hello, I quickly went inside before any lustful thoughts set in. Once inside I was greeted by the rest of the relatives who had already arrived.

For most of the afternoon I sat around making small talk with the relatives I rarely had the chance to see. They didn’t seem overly joyed to see me but then again neither was I. It’s kind of sad but my extended family is a bit dysfunctional. They only ever care about what you can do for them, only coming to family get together’s to keep face. I figured if I could hold out until dinner, the rest of the evening would be set. I would make a visit to my Aunt Lorna’s room & take it from there while everyone else would be preoccupied.

Dinner outside came & went. The tables were filled with cold-cuts, soups & other traditional family recipes. Although I love those kinds of dinners, it all lacked in comparison to what was to come. After having my fill, I began helping with the cleanup when out of the corner of my eye I noticed my Aunt coming down the stairs. Everything seemed to move in slow motion at that point. With every step her breasts bounced up & down while the air caught the corners of her skirt, waving it around in the wind. She must have caught me staring because our eyes met as she finished the last step, giving me this ice cold stare that spelt disaster. To my relief, Lorna just walked past me like it didn’t even happen.

As I finished cleaning up, I was haunted by the event that just took place. My Aunt’s ample breasts, the treasure hidden behind her white skirt & that stare. The stare was the part I kept playing back. It was so sexy & provocative especially with those glasses she wore. Women with glasses turn me right on & this was no exception. As I was moving along the table I felt something touch my groin area. A sudden surge of embarrassment ran through my body as I looked down to inspect the cause. To my surprise, my penis had become half erect, tenting my shorts. It was quite evident that my penis had grazed the edge of the table as I was cleaning. My only thought at that moment was to seek refuge inside the house & pray nobody notices the camp of rebel forces taking arms in my shorts.

I dropped what I was doing & stormed into the house. Luckily everyone was still outside because I had no idea how I would cope with such an embarrassing moment & with my whole family in attendance, it would only take but a few seconds before everyone knew. Grabbing my bulge in a feeble attempt to subdue it & doubly relieve the sensation, I ran upstairs in hopes of taming the beast that had arisen. However, the same floor as the bathroom housed my Aunt’s room & of course, being insanely horny at the time I decided to step it up a notch by exploring her room.

My Aunt Lorna’s room was a bit messy which I saw as an advantage. I couldn’t afford to leave signs of me snooping around her room & with a room filled with clothes, books & other patches of disorder it would be infinitely easier covering those tracks. I quickly sat on her bed & broke open her panty drawer. I had been there a few times so I knew which drawers were which. The first thing I noticed was that she hadn’t bought any new pairs of panties since the last time I was there, which was a bit of a let down. I kept rummaging through, searching for a perfect pair to entertain myself with. The smells, colours & different materials of the panties made me even more excited. I would only take one pair however, it was bad enough that I was stealing let alone taking something as personal as underwear. I kept searching until I finally came upon the perfect pair. They were silver in colour & shiny in the front & back. Undoubtedly my favourite style of panties. I reorganized the drawer as best as I could & bolted for the bathroom.

I closed the door behind me & began to lock it when I noticed that the lock had been broken off. "What luck!" I thought, but what were the chances of someone coming up within the next few minutes? I dismissed the idea of getting caught & loosened my shorts, letting them drop to the floor. My underwear had a small wet spot where my precum had been secreted. I couldn’t wait to pull my penis out for some action. I brought the panties close to my face, rubbing the crouch area on my nose, envisioning my Aunt’s scent & feel. With my other hand, I dug down into my underwear & pulled out my now fully erect penis. My penis is 7 & a bit inches long when standing at full attention, which is perfectly fine by me. Most people exaggerate their penis size but to what gain?

By now the feel of the panties on my face sent pulses down the length of my body, heightening the experience. I rubbed my penis with the free hand, occasionally reaching down to fondle my sack & stimulate the ticklish pubic areas. I could feel the humble beginnings of an orgasm building up while playing out a fantasy with my Aunt in mind. I let a deep but soft groan out in acceptance to my dirty & perverse thoughts. My Aunt’s breasts bouncing & swaying with every step she took, the cold stare she gave me in disapproval while licking her crimson red lips all the while hiking up the sides of her skirt. I could almost feel the soft touch of her hand running across my face when I faintly heard a creaking on the stairs leading up to my floor. Someone was coming up the stairs. Displeased, I came out of my euphoric state, quickly scanning the area for possible escape routes. The only route would be out of the bathroom & confronting the intruder head on with panties in hand. I kept looking for another way when I noticed the green shower curtains.

The door knob began to twist & the door opened just as I leaped into the bathtub, sliding the curtains behind me. I quietly peaked through the left side to see who would enter. Lorna came into the bathroom with a confused look on her face. I guessed the look was caused by having to open the door only to find nobody inside. Usually you’re supposed to knock before you enter but I guess she figured everyone was outside still & decided to come in regardless of the door’s status. Lorna closed the door & undid the draw string on her skirt letting it fall to the floor. The sight of the g-string blew me away. Under that hot white skirt, she was wearing nothing more than a small piece of fabric. I almost said my thoughts aloud but caught myself before such a disastrous moment took place.

Lorna sat down on the toilet as I repositioned myself, trying to take advantage of this once in a lifetime situation. My hand was wrapped around my penis, trying to suppress the sexual urges that overcame me. Lorna shifted herself slightly but just enough to give me a full view of her pussy. I couldn’t believe my eyes & neither could my mouth because just as that happened, I let out of a gasp loud enough for anyone in the room to hear. My face went beet red as my Aunt shot her gaze over to the shower curtains. I leaned back & stood absolutely still, hoping she would dismiss anything she had just heard. The toilet flushed & I let out a sigh of relief when the shower curtains flew aside, revealing a very stunned & half naked me. My Aunt’s eyes darted about trying to make sense of the situation when suddenly she fixed her gaze on the item in my hand. It was the pair of panties I had temporarily borrowed from her drawer. A smirk widened across my Aunt’s face as she looked up into my eyes.

"So I haven’t been misplacing my panties after all. Instead we have a panty thief in our midst." Lorna said boring holes right into my eyes. All I could do at that moment was let out some guttural sound & try handing the panties back to my Aunt. "Hmm, I think you can keep those. It seems like you’ll have more fun with them than I will." Lorna laughed. I bent down to pull my pants up when my Aunt placed her hand on mine, signifying to stop. I looked at her in utter embarrassment for an answer to her actions but she just smirked & said, "I’ve seen the way you look at me. I think it’s rather cute that you consider your Aunt a hottie." Not only was I caught dead in my tracks but she knew what was happening the entire time. She asked me to step out of the tub & onto the floor. I figured that was it. I’d been caught & now I’d suffer the consequences.

"So what’s going to happen?" I asked her. Lorna turned towards the bathroom door & tampered with the lock. "If you’re going to lock a door, at least do it right." She remarked. Lorna swung back around, took my left hand & stuck the middle finger in her mouth, gently sucking & licking around the fingernail. My heart began racing as I fantasized where this was leading. Was this a taste of things to come? Building up enough confidence to even breathe, I blurted, "What are you doing? This isn’t right. Although I’ve dreamed about this I wouldn’t be able to go through with such an act!" Lorna took my fingers out of her mouth to speak. "Nobody said we had to have sex. How about a bit of friendly foreplay? We’ll do each other a favor & I’ll show you what to do." She giggled.

The idea didn’t sound so bad. I wanted to stay a virgin so there was no way I’d engage in intercourse, especially with my Aunt. A bit of foreplay wouldn’t hurt. Besides, in the back of my mind, I’ve always wanted something like this to happen & here’s my chance. I nodded in agreement & she pulled our bodies together, leaning in to kiss me. She whispered, begging me to touch her, so I reached down under her skirt & used my index finger to caress the lips of her pussy through her skimpy panties. My cock was rock hard, harder than it’s ever been. My Aunt slid one hand down my chest & into my underwear, grabbing the shaft of my penis. She rhythmically squeezed my cock, stroking it as she released while I continued to rub her lips. My other hand sprang to life, cupping my Aunt’s right breast & began to softly massage it.

Lorna pulled away & brought me over to the sink where she hopped up & sat. She continued by pulling her skirt up to reveal her already moist G-string. "Hopefully you like what’s for desert." Lorna joked, "Dive right in." I did just that. First I planted my face right into her groin area, tasting & licking the wet stain on my Aunt’s panties. I couldn’t contain myself. The aroma & taste sent me overboard. I pulled aside the panties & let my eyes feast upon my Aunt’s beautiful pussy. Her pussy was lightly shaved & had a soft red complexion. I looked up at Lorna for some advice on where to start. "First focus on the length of the lips & then move over to the clitoris. Stay on the clit. Suck & lick gently at first then I’ll tell you when to speed up." Lorna purred.

I let out a nice wad of spit & went right to work, moving my tongue up & down her juicy pussy lips. Lorna grabbed my head, moving her hands through my hair & pulling my face closer to her genitals. I stayed on those lips for a solid 5 minutes before she signaled to move on. Next was her clitoris. It seemed awfully big to me at first but I’ve only seen pictures on the net, so what do I know? After taking a quick examination of it, I pulled the lips apart & began to flick my tongue on the tip of her clit. Lorna moaned, which is always a good sign, so I continued the pace. Every so often I would place my mouth over top & suck back on the clit.

I continued my relentless assault of licks & sucks on her genitals while she moaned in ecstasy. Eight minutes had past before she told me to quicken my pace. I began to flick my tongue at double the speed while my Aunt started to grind her pussy, rhythmically, into my face. At that moment an idea sparked into my head. Why not insert a finger inside to see what happens? I took my index finger & methodically inserted it into my Aunt’s seeping wet pussy. Lorna wailed in enjoyment, ramming my face back into her groin demanding me to keep eating. I slowed my tongue a bit to change the rhythm of our dance & to aid the movement of my inserted finger. I tickled the inside walls of my Aunt’s pussy with my index finger every time I plunged it deep inside. Lorna showed no signs of disagreement so I stayed on target.

Minutes flew by as we kept a more relaxed pace until Lorna broke the silence. "I’m gonna cum soon. Are you ready to taste it?" She asked. Me, not being one to turn anything down this day & still eating away, complied with a heavy moan. I decided to insert another finger into her pussy, adding to the thickness of the already overworked index finger. Lorna’s breathing began to speed up, as did mine. I wanted to cum with her even if I couldn’t, so I began to utter naughty phrases. Lorna seemed to love it, responding to every word I said. Suddenly time stopped. My Aunt froze, letting out a few gasps of breath & holding her breasts. A liquid blast of cum squirted right out of her pussy & all over my face & mouth. The salty taste of my Aunt’s cum drove me nuts. I stood up, locking eyes with my Aunt & began pumping furiously on my still solid penis.

Everything that I had just experienced & the sight of my Aunt climaxing was enough to fuel my own orgasm. After her legs stopped shaking & the full weight of the orgasm wore off, Lorna hopped off the sink & onto the floor, positioning herself between my legs. "Since you know what I taste like, let me see how you taste!" Lorna begged while putting her glasses on. My breathing quickened & my strokes became harder. The muscles in my groin began to tighten as I let the orgasm take over. I held out for as long as I could before releasing an onslaught of hot cum all over my Aunt’s beautiful face & glasses. I had been saving this load up for the entire week, knowing that I’d have the chance to unload today but who would have thought this would happen? My poor Aunt didn’t even see it coming. She was literally covered in my white cum but didn’t seem to mind. Lorna licked her lips & used her hand to scoop my cum into her mouth while I was enjoying the blissful sensation of what had just happened.

"Now you’ll have something extra to go along with all those panties you have of mine." Lorna sarcastically said. "Here take these too as a keepsake." Lorna handed me her G-string that I had just licked clean. These panties would become my most prized possession & would undoubtedly never get washed but instead be stored in a sandwich bag for later viewing. We both looked at our watches to check how much time had past & surprisingly it was only 20 minutes. If people had realized either of us were missing for such a lengthy period of time, we would have had some explaining to do.

After we both cleaned up, I thanked her for the enlightening experience. She hinted at such a situation occurring again in the near future, knowing I would be more than happy to oblige. We both headed downstairs & I decided to take a different route so we wouldn’t get caught with one another. Lorna headed for the backyard while I went for the kitchen to grab a sandwich bag. I didn’t want to carry around my prized pair of panties in a pocket especially when they’re still moist. Sealing the bag shut, I thought of the event that just took place & how lucky I was. Then I realized that I was holding my Aunt’s panties & that she went outside without putting a new pair on. I figured she forgot but had a suspicion she had more in store for me before I left. So I headed back outside to see if I couldn’t catch a few more glimpses of my Aunt’s tasty pussy.

When I arrived back home after the party, I got the sudden urge to masturbate again but this time I had a few new items to help me out. Till this day, the vivid images of the wild time I spent with my Aunt in the bathroom plague me in my sleep. More often than not, I’ll wake up with a full on erection that would need tending to all thanks to my Aunt Lorna. I can’t wait for the next family get together & I know my Aunt Lorna can’t either. Maybe this time she’ll eat me instead?

“Don’t you like the new house?” Her father said.

Lara didn’t reply. She just sat in the car staring out the window, whilst her dad was busy carrying out boxes from the trunk. Each time he dropped off a box he came back and tried to comfort Lara with empty words with each lift of the next one.

“Come on into the house Lara, you can start unpacking your stuff.”

Lara opened the car door and stepped out with her bag swinging. As she got out, she slammed the door shut and proceed to walk very quickly into the house.

As her dad was busy down stairs, directing the movers on were to put the sofa, Lara decided to view her room. It was very spacious, bigger than her old room, with a wooden board floor and large window over looking the back garden. Some of Lara’s processions had already been carried in, her bed was propped up on its side against the wall and her full length mirror had arrived intact with her boxes of clothes. Lara shut her bedroom door and locked it. She began to unpack some things. As she began unpacking she found the school uniform that her dad had bought her for her new school. Lara never wore a uniform to school before, but this a private school, for ‘rich pretty girls, who talk about make up and about how much richer their dad is than anyone else’s‘, so Lara thought. She thought what it would be like to be daddy’s little rich girl, prancing around school, looking for attention. Lara decided to try on her uniform in front of the mirror. It consisted of a white blouse, a small fitting black blazer, a green tartan skirt and white knee high socks. She stood there in front of the mirror looking at her self from head to toe. She liked the way the blouse made her breasts look bigger. She looked at her young delicate body and thought to her self, this is a quite sexy for a fifteen year old. Lara had brown, soft, shoulder length hair, that she tied up in a pony tail. She let it down and flicked it out. ‘Wow’ she thought as she continued to pose in the mirror, blowing kisses at herself and trying to flick her skirt up with her ass.

After admiring herself in the mirror she went down stairs, to grab her self a cola from the cooler. The cooler was brought in a left by the door of the kitchen. She bent over and lifted the lid off. She rummaged around the box for a can and then she heard a whistle from behind. One of the movers was carrying a chair into the kitchen and had caught sight of her underwear whilst she was bent over. She looked around at him to find him staring with a sly smile across his face.

“Perv!” she said with discuss.

She turned her attention back to the cooler and found the last can of cola. Lara retreated back to her room and locked the door behind her. She pinned her back to the door and slid down to the floor. Lara opened her can and took a sip. She felt good, she was aroused. The young fifteen year old thought about the mover looking at her from behind, thinking about what he would do to her if he had the chance. She started to gently rub her knee with the though, whilst she took another sip. She felt hot, raunchy. She never really paid much attention about men and what it would be like to have a man take her and fill her inside with his cock. She giggled at the thought. But she felt her hand sliding ever so much more up her skirt. Lara spread her legs and started to rub her self over her panties, she moaned. With each rub it was more intense, thinking about a man taking her there on the floor. She slipped her fingers under the fabric and began to rub her clit vigorously with her wet fingers. Lara began sliding them in and out like she was be fucked, faster and faster. She was trusting her hips back and forth with motion, pleasuring herself. She wanted to let out a moan, she was gasping. Letting out little moans, wriggling on the floor with her fingers inside her.

“Oh, oh, yes, fuck me.” she whispered to herself, “Fuck me hard.”

She heard a knocking at the door. Lara quickly sprang from leaning against the door.

“Lara, you in there?”

Her dad knocked again.

“Just a minute, Dad!” Lara shouted through the door.

Lara straighten herself out and unlocked the door. Dad popped his head in.

“Dinners ready, I ordered Chinese” he paused for a second looking at his daughter all flushed and sweating.

“What were you doing? He asked

“Oh nothing, just sitting in my room, thinking about home” She said tilting her head.

“In your school uniform?”

“I’m just trying to get a feel for it, you know.”

“R-i-g-h-t, well anyway come on, food will be getting cold.

A week passed by and Lara had settled into her new house more comfortably. It was time for her to take the next step in her new life and go to the new school she had been enrolled in. She woke up early in her bed with the light shining through the curtains, she had a nice warm shower and got dressed. Once she was back in her uniform, she felt the raunchiness she had felt before. She looked in the mirror at her self again, her slender body just waiting to be unwrapped and touched . She thought about the prospect of meeting a cute guy at school and grabbed her bag and headed down stairs. Her dad was waiting.

“You not having breakfast , Lara”

“Na, I’m not hungry ,Dad”

“ Ah don’t worry kid, just nerves I guess. So you ok with this, yer. New start?”

“Yer, I’m fine Dad. Come I don’t want to be late for my first day.”

They both jumped into the car and journeyed to the school.

When the car pulled in, the school was everything it looked like in the brochure. Trees lined the perimeter around the fields, the school looked old, like a medieval church, with a massive gateway. Lara could see the other students heading in through the entrance.

“This will be fine ,Dad”

“Ok, darling, be safe now, have a good first day”

“I will Dad don’t worry” she said as she gave him a kiss on the cheek.

She was given a guide of the school by the school president, some stuck up bitch who’s dad basically owned the school. Lara was shown various locations like the science labs and the cafeteria. She was kind of taken back about the size of the place, it was twice the size of her old school for about half students. The girl turned to Lara after a good hour tour.

“That’s it basically it, it’s nearly lunch so if you wanna make your way back down the hall turn left then turn right, go straight on down and take another left you’ll get to the lunch hall, got it, cool, see ya later”

She darted off and left Lara on her own in the bewildering halls. It was very quiet and most people were still in class. Lara walked down the hall and took a corner. She didn’t remember this bit of the tour

“Shit I’m lost” she said to herself

Lara walked on, she only found dead ends and more hallways. As she continued she heard water running like a shower. She ran on and without think burst in through the door that the noise was coming from. As she busted in someone had left a sports bag on the other side of the entrance and Lara fell over on to her knees. As she look up she saw a boy, older than she was, standing there with a towel round his shoulders and nothing else, he was completely naked. He was toned and quite tall, dark short hair. Lara continued to inspect the boys body and that when she saw his massive cock hanging between his legs. She was shocked for words.

“Errm can I help you” The boy said, slowly covering himself up.

“Oh, oh my god I’m so sorry” Lara said holding her head down and closing her eyes.

“Hey don’t worry, it’s cool, here let me help you” He said holding out his hand.

“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to burst in I got lost and I heard the shower running…and…”

“Hey, I said, don’t worry. Lucky there was no one else in here other wise, who knows what the guys would have done.” He said pulling up Lara from the ground

Lara took a look round and realised that she had actually busted into the guys locker room. As she was lifted up the boy noticed that Lara’s skirt had tucked into her underwear at the back

“Erm, I kinda new, my names Lara”

“Pleased to meet you Lara, my name is Tad. Nice ass by the way”

Lara looked round to see what Tad was talking about. She giggled. And pulled down her skirt. She then looked down at Tad to see that he was pitching his towel.

“Nice dick” Lara giggled seductively as she moved closer. “ You know it’s my first day and all and I was given a bit of a lame tour. Maybe you could show me how things are done round here?”

Tad didn’t need to be asked twice. He took Lara into the shower room and pressed her up against the wall, He started kissing her round her neck and Lara, groaned in pleasure. She raised her leg to the side of his waist and he began grinding against her. She could feel his cock through the towel and Lara couldn’t wait to be ravaged by this total stranger. Tad’s towel began to slide from his waist dropping between his feet and Lara saw what she was in for, the whole nine inches. She grabbed his member and started to stroke it as she warmed to his lips covering her neck. She worked up and down his shaft feeling the tension it was building up. Tad started work his hands down by Lara’s ass and was groping her vigorously and sliding his hand back and forth catching the lips of young wet pussy. Lara was moaning hard. She pushed Tad away and began to undress, ripping off her blouse. And taking off her panties under her skirt. She got onto her knees in the shower room and grabbed his cock. She rubbed it around her young mouth to get the feeling off the soft flesh. She then slipped into her mouth ever so slowly, taking it in, guiding it with the inside of her cheek to the back of her throat, she leaned back ever so slightly to suck on it. She started to move her head in motion. Tad followed with trusting his hips and grabbing her by the hair. He began to moan ever so loudly, with this young fifteen year old girl sucking on his cock.

“I’m going to fuck you” He moaned “ Im to fuck you so hard”

Lara, not willing to disappoint, laid herself back sprawling across the floor, opening her glistening legs. Urging him on she played with herself , rubbing her breasts and lifting up her skirt over her stomach .Tad could she Lara’s beautiful shaved pussy with the clit bulging out and throbbing ready to be tended to, Lara was ready to be entered.

Tad bent down holding his throbbing member in his hand slowly moving ever so closer ,he guided it in, sliding against Lara’s pussy. Lara let out a long gasp as she felt it inside her. Tad began to gently thrust himself further into her, faster and faster. He grabbed Lara by the ass and lifted her so her back has arched , He was pounding her as she wrapped her legs around his waist. Lara was moaning louder and louder, the shower was echoing it around the locker room.

“Oh my god, fuck me” she screamed “ Make me cum” she gasped.

Tad was relentless, He lent over her a bit her shoulder ,he was fucking her so hard, he couldn’t take it she was so tight, with his cock sliding in and out. Lara was panting hard, she was going to cum, she gasped and panted louder and louder.

“Oh my god, im Cumming” She screamed clawing her nails into Tads back.

Lara’s body shook with pleasure as she came while Tad kept thrusting his shaft into her. She placed her hands to her face, she couldn’t take much more. Tad was moaning loudly too, echoing out.

“Im going to cum!” he said lifting his head back, he pulled it out and shot his hot cum all over Lara’s body , covering her skirt and her breasts. Tad looked down at Lara who was know gasping for air. She sat up and kissed Tad. Lara stood up and picked up Tad’s towel off the floor. She rubbed her self down and got changed.

“Was that a good tour of the school” Tad smiled

“Yer, we might have to tour again” Lara winked back.

As home time came, the bell rang and Lara ran out side and jumped into the car her dad was waiting in

“Hey kid, how was your first day, anything exciting?”

“Na not really, but I did get everything I needed to know filled in for me” She giggled

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Because of her injuries, Victoria had an extended leave from work, for as long as she needed. The doctor thought two weeks would probably be about right. The girls and I thought two months sounded better. You know, just to make sure she was completely ok, over her trauma, etc. Maybe she needed to recuperate in a warmer climate - like Hawaii, maybe. Yeah, right. Probably more like Peoria! We had not spent all that much time together for a long time. I hoped we still liked each other when it was done!

Cindi was pretty much back to normal, except the changes that would probably never go away. Amy was really starting to bloom. She was number one in her class in GPA or whatever they call it these days, with Cindi as number two. Katie was number three and Rebecca number six, so when they all got together, I went and hid in the basement as much as I could. My two made me feel inferior enough, without a whole pack of geniuses to contend with. Of course, they would call me back upstairs whenever they just had to have someone to tease or pick on. Secretly, I loved it, but I would never tell them that. Like they didn't know.

I was having a good time. Everyone was home and in good spirits. However, we never seemed to be short on crises, so I wondered when the next one was going to come. As it turned out, it was Victoria again. Sheesh! I wonder if her warranty was still good - I could trade her in on a less troublesome model! Just kidding - I could not live without her.

I came home one day, all excited because the whole family was going to be home for dinner together. Wow! It would be interesting to see if we still knew how to do this. As I pulled up to the house, I noticed a police car parked at the curb. I wondered which of the neighborhood kids was in trouble now. At least I did not have to worry about it being mine. Cindi would not know how to get into trouble even if she wanted to and Amy would not ever be caught if she ever decided to do something.

As I walked into the house, I was surprised to hear Cindi yell, "NO! You are NOT!" Cindi? Yelling? This was going to be interesting. I walked into the room to find Victoria on one side of the room, Cindi a little in front of her, with two police officers standing in front of Cindi, and Amy standing near one of the police officers, talking earnestly to him. As I walked in, Cindi saw me and cried "Daddy! Do something! They're going to arrest Mommy!" She looked really upset.

I asked what was going on.

"We need to take your wife down to the station for questioning", cop #1 said.

"For what?"

"We'll discuss it there." Ah, standard police doctrine - get them out of the emotionally charged atmosphere, to control the situation. I understood that, but NIMBY. Victoria had been quiet so far.

"Sorry. I know what we are discussing first, or she doesn't leave here".

"They want to question her about the three teenage boys killed in that SUV accident, Dad," Amy blurted out.

Uh oh. Dad. Amy was upset. In addition, I was not sure I liked how quiet Victoria was. Was it the calm before the storm? I had seen an example of her storms before. Maybe we should rename her Camille. Except Camille did far less damage in a much longer period of time.

"Do you have a warrant? Let's sit down and discuss this." I said.

It was immediately obvious to me that Cindi and Cop #1 were not getting along at all. He was young, arrogant, and inexperienced and she was pissed. She was as red in the face and as mad as I had ever seen her, but there was something else there too. Oh, shit, I realized, this was bringing up the whole rape issue again - I needed to get this settled as fast as possible.

It is surprising how fast things can go to hell in a hurry. Cindi, much to my surprise, was being very aggressive, and she stepped towards Cop #1 and said, "You are NOT taking my Mom anywhere!" "Cindi..." I said soothingly.

Just then Cop # 1 decided he had had just about enough of the snotty, punk 13 year old brat that was interfering with his God given right to take someone into custody, and said "Shut up and get out of the way or I'll take you in too!" and reached forward to grab her and jerk her out of the way.

Oh, Fuck! Don't mess with her babies! I heard Amy call out "Dad!" as I saw Victoria start to move. Yeah, yeah Amy, I see it. Shit! I knew where this was going, if I did not do something quickly, and I did not like it at all. I had seen how fast Victoria could move when someone threatened her babies. I looked at Amy and I saw it in her face too - she had seen this movie before also. I saw Amy begin to move, and wondered what she was up to, but I was getting way too busy just trying to keep Camille from making landfall to worry about her.

The events that followed happened so fast that it was only later that I was able to sort them out in the right order.

I screamed "NO!", and moved three steps forward as fast as I could. Because of the way everyone was placed, I could not get between Cindi and the jerk soon enough to stop him from grabbing her, so I did the only thing I could - I grabbed his arm and spun him around. At about that same time, I heard Amy's voice say "Cindy, stop Mom." As I was spinning the cop around, I was once again looking at Amy's face, and I swear I did not see her lips move. However, they must have, because Cindi apparently heard her instructions also. I saw Cindi throw her arms around Victoria's waist and scream "No, Mommy, no, stop, please, no!" I could see the sick look on Cindi's face as she realized the consequences her actions had just set into place. Even though Cindi had never seen Victoria in action, she somehow knew that it was not good. I did not even want to see Victoria's eyes. I twisted the jerk's arm behind his back, and slammed him into the wall face first. As I pulled his gun out of his holster, I distinctly heard the sound of the slide being pulled back on an automatic pistol and the click of a safety being taken off. Damn, I thought in despair. I am not going to make it in time. I braced for the impact of a bullet as I swung the gun over and pointed it at Cop # 2.

It was amazing how things went instantly from moving so fast that it was almost impossible to follow to total silence and no one moving at all.

I looked over at Cop # 2 as I pointed the gun at his head and I saw that I needn't have bothered. Amy had his gun in her hand, holding it rock steady, pointed right between his eyes. Stalemate. And we were in big trouble. However, not as much trouble as if Victoria took on two cops.

As I looked around, I saw Cindi was holding her mom around the waist, begging her to stay there. I saw Victoria relax a little.

Amy smiled gently at Cop #2, who seemed very surprised, and said sweetly "You are going to be awfully embarrassed if you get shot by a 13 year old girl with your own gun. Won't that be fun to explain to your captain, hmmm? Shall we dance?" Wow! Not only a pretty face and a certifiable genius, but the girl had some teeth about her too! I was going to give her a big hug - and then we were going to have a long talk.

Victoria was standing still, looking at Amy and me, eyes wide in surprise. Cindi was staring at all the guns being pointed around the room, and was well on her way to hysteria.

I had to diffuse this now.

"Amy, set the gun down on the floor over by the door and come back here to me. Cindi, get you mom out of here, Victoria, honey, go with her, please, I will take care of Amy. I promise."

Surprisingly, they did just what I told them to do. I was worried that Victoria would not go, but she gave me a grateful smile, looked at Amy in astonishment, and picked up Cindi, who was hysterical at this point, and left the room. When Amy got back to me, I gave her the gun I had, and told her to set it next to the other one. When she got back, I kept my hands out in front of me, sat down at the table and motioned for the cops to do the same. Amy stood next to my chair, looking relaxed and smiling sweetly. Only I could see the vein throbbing in her neck.

"Let's talk," I said. "Amy, go into the other room with your Mom".

"Nope," she said, "I stay here with you." Great. The first time in 13 years she ever disobeys me and it has to be now. Strangely, though, I felt safe and comfortable with her by my side.

Cop #1 started to get belligerent with me. "I'm going to take you all in for resisting arrest!"

"No you're not," I said calmly. "If you do, you won't have a job tomorrow. First, you threatened and grabbed a 13 year old who had done nothing to you. Does the word 'minor' mean anything to you? And a female to boot. Who is recovering from a gang rape and is paranoid about men touching her. Especially male chauvinist pig men like the ones that raped her. Men who are trying to take away one of her parents. What do you thing the TV news crews are going to say about that?"

Cop # 2 was more reasonable. "But we do need to take your wife in for questioning".

"I understand that. And you can. When we agree that no charges will be filed due to what happened here, and after I have had a chance to calm down my daughter. Can we agree to that? Or do I have to call my old boss, Chief Haskin, and tell him that one of his finest just tried to throw my mentally unbalanced 13 year old rape victim daughter across the room? A young girl that he knows personally and thinks the world of."

That did it. Ten minutes later, Cindi was only crying, as Amy hugged her tight and whispered in her ear. I had Rebecca and her mom and Katie come over to stay with the girls, and Victoria and I, without handcuffs, (I thought Cindi was going to get hysterical again when the jerk brought those out) were on the way to the police station.

When we got to the station, we were taken into a room for questioning. I asked to see the evidence they had for detaining my wife.

"We don't have to show you that," the jerk said. All right, I had had enough of this shit.

"You know, asshole, next time I am not going to bother to save your life", I snarled. Victoria looked at me, and then looked away. I took out my wallet, removed a card from under my driver's license, and handed it to Cop # 2. "Please give this to Chief Haskin and ask him to see me as soon as possible," I asked politely. Victoria spoke for the first time since this started. "I understand I get one phone call. I would like mine right now," she stated politely. Cop #2, a little uncomfortable with what was going on, moved the phone over to her before he left the room. Cop # 1 insisted it be on the speakerphone. Victoria smiled sweetly at him, dialed the number, and when it was picked up, simply said, "I'm at the central police station" and hung up.

I thought Cop #1 was looking a little pale. Cop # 2 came back in about 10 minutes later, looking worried, and whispered to Cop #1. Then Cop #1 looked a lot pale.

Five minutes later, Chief Haskin walked in. We stood up as he walked over to me, shook my hand.

"Patrick, it's nice to see you again." Then he hugged Victoria. "Victoria, you are as beautiful as ever, I see. And how are your lovely daughters Cindi and Amy doing?"

Victoria smiled brightly at him. "Amy is fine. I hope Cindi is ok after her episode with John Wayne here." She pointed to Cop #1. He was really looking uncomfortable now.

"I am sorry about that. Officer Daniels explained to me what happened. I will take care of that. Sometimes our young officers get a little enthusiastic and do not show good judgment. Please thank Amy for me for her restraint. She is a remarkable young lady." He handed my card back to me, and gave me a barely perceptible nod. "Please give my regards to Captain Jensen next time you talk to him. Feel free to call me anytime I can be of assistance." He turned to Victoria. "And give Robert my best". He handed me a brown manila envelope. "Here is the documentation on this case. Please look it over, show it to your lawyer, and call me to make an appointment. We will talk more then." Both Cop # 1 and Cop # 2 were standing there with their mouths open.

Ten minutes later, we were on our way home, after calling Rebecca's mom to come get us. As we waited for them to show up, Victoria and I both spoke at once, me asking her who she had called with her phone call, and she asking what was on the card I had given the cop. We laughed together, and decided we both had some secrets. The van showed up with Rebecca, Amy, Cindi and Katie as passengers. Victoria and I got in the back with Cindi and Amy and were immediately mobbed by two squealing and one crying (gee, guess who?) teenagers. Cindi sat on her Mom's lap, head on her shoulder, as Victoria whispered to her, all the way home. Amy sat on my lap, hugging me.

"Thanks, Daddy. I don't even want to think about what would have happened if he had touched Cindi." She whispered.

"Yeah. That was quite a display you put on there, Amy. Thank you. You might have saved my life. I am going to have a long talk with Cindi!"

"De nada. Like Dad and Mom, like daughter. Hey, I'm a cute, athletic, 13 year old cheerleader genius, Daddy - you have no idea the things I can do that you've never seen!" She giggled, blushing. I do not even want to know what she was referring to! "Leave Cindi alone. She is too fragile to scold right now, and she already understands how bad that could have been because of her. Let her sleep with you and Mommy tonight. She's had a small relapse."

Actually, both girls slept with us that night. Cindy had nightmares all night and, after the first thunderstorm hit at 10:30; Amy snuggled and trembled all night long. I hope they never grow up!

The circumstantial evidence against Victoria looked strong. An eyewitness placed someone fitting her description as the last person to see the three boys when they left the bar that night. She had supposedly danced with all three, flirting and coming onto them and agreeing to go home with them. The car she left in, following them, however, did not match any of our cars. It was a rental car found the same night with damage on the right front fender and rented to a fictitious female. There were no fingerprints in the car. All of the case stemmed from the one eyewitness.

Victoria stopped into work briefly the next day to explain what had happened. They told her to not worry about it; they would take care of it. That seemed to mean a lot more to her than it did to me. While she was gone, I made a couple of phone calls, and then I logged on to the internet and started looking up everything I could about her company. Ten minutes later I got a call from a man named Bob, inviting me to meet him at the local bar (yea, it worked!). When I got there, it was a different man than before, with a name tag that said "Bob". I told him why I wanted to meet. He said do not worry about it, it would be taken care of. I told him they better, or I would and that might cause them a lot of embarrassment. He raised his eyebrows, and then told me that the card I had given the police chief had impressed many people; could he see it? I told him no, but take care of this or he would see it. He handed me a card with a phone number on it and said if I needed to talk to them, use that number - stop screwing around on the internet!

When I got home, Victoria looked at me funny. I knew she knew somehow about my meeting. I asked her if everyone in her company was named Bob or Robert. She laughed and said there did seem to be a lot of them.

Two days later, Chief Haskin called us and asked us to come down to the station. When we got there, he asked for the packet back. After I gave it to him, he said the case had been dropped. It seemed that the police had raided the house of the eyewitness due to a tip about drugs and, after a shootout, had found two kilos of heroin in the house. They had also found some expensive camera equipment and some child pornography tapes. He handed a tape to me, without an explanation. When I asked him what it was, he said he did not know; he had never watched it. The sad, haunted look in his eyes told me he was lying. Oh, by the way, the drug dealer was fatally injured in the shootout, so they had no eyewitness, no case. He also handed me a large, brown, sealed envelope addressed to me that had come to the station. He said he had not read that, either. I believed him - it was still sealed. It would be embarrassing if he had read that one, since the charges were dropped.

Victoria asked what was on the tape when we got home. I put it in the machine, turned it on, and saw Cindi and her boyfriend sitting on the couch in our basement. I immediately turned it off, and told her she did not want to know. She asked me if I had seen it. I nodded yes, tears in my eyes. She kissed me, went into the bedroom, and came back with the copy I had hidden months ago, and forgotten about. She asked if this was the same one. I asked her how she had found it. She said she didn't - Amy did. She told me Amy said it wasn't even hard to find, that I was just too easy. I smiled - certifiable genius. Victoria said none of them had watched it, to please destroy them both.

I told Victoria I was glad we did not have to use the brown envelope to beat the charges. She asked what was in it. I handed it to her. As she began to look at the contents, her hand covered her open mouth in shock. Inside were numerous pictures, with date stamps, over the last 6 months, including the weekend of the car crash, showing her in various shots with a man. Some of them strongly implied he was more than a friendly acquaintance. They were holding hands, kissing, making out in public places in various cities. There were airline ticket stubs, motel receipts, and restaurant receipts for numerous dates, including the weekend in question and covering all the cities the pictures were from. There were time stamped pictures in a nightclub, showing her kissing the same man, at the same time the crash had occurred. There was a private detective report covering the six-month period, with an hour-by-hour record of her activities for the weekend in question.

Victoria looked at me, with pain, shock and fear in her eyes.

"I swear to God, I have never so much as held another man's hand since we were married. None of this is true. I love only you. Please, you have to believe me." I could hear the trembling in her voice.

"I know that, silly. It never crossed my mind that you had."

"Then, what... how... why??"

"Victoria, when the police questioned you about that weekend, you would have had to refuse to answer their questions. That is because you did not go that weekend to where you told me and the girls you were going to, where we would have testified you told us you were going. You would have looked guilty as hell. Even though I know you often do not go where you tell us you are going, because of your work, you still would have looked guilty for that time. Therefore, what better way to explain your reluctance to answer, than the reason that you were afraid your husband would find out you were having an affair.

She looked at the pictures once more, than at me, then laughed. Then she punched me in the arm, hard. It hurt for a week.

"Damn you, you scared the hell out of me," she said. "You know I love you, don't you? You know I would never do something like that, don't you?" I felt ashamed for not preparing her for what she would find - I had never heard her sound unsure of my belief and trust in her faithfulness before. "It's just... I've had to lie to you so often; I never know when you might stop believing me on anything."

"I will always believe you on everything, Victoria, except concerning your work. And I will just not ask about that anymore, so you don't have to lie."

"But how did they get these pictures of me like this?"

"It's not you, silly. But if we fooled you, think how well it would have fooled the cops."

"Who are we? And how did you get all this done in three days?" she asked.

"What? You think your "company" is the only ones that can get things done. You know, Victoria, maybe we ought to sit down and tell each other all our secrets one of these days."

She grinned at me. "I'll show you mine, if you show me yours?"

"Are we still talking about our jobs?" I asked, as she lifted up her bottom to help me slip her panties down.

"Nope" she giggled.

Soon we were mostly undressed, making out on the couch like a couple of teenagers. Speaking of which, Amy and Cindi came strolling into the room to see what we doing.

They stopped, frozen, as they entered the room, as their minds registered what they were seeing. "EWWWW!" they shrieked, as they turned and ran into their bedrooms, slamming their doors shut in unison. Victoria and I fell over laughing. Mere mortal adults 1, genius teenagers 0! They did not come out the rest of the evening. Now we know how to get some peace and quiet!

As we lay there, later, enjoying each other and basking in the glow, I told her I had been a little worried about the strength of some of the evidence against her. She smiled and said she was not; she knew it was a setup from the beginning. She had made sure no one had seen her.

 off.

The next morning, James wakes from his sleep with a huge erection and horny as a 15 year old could feel.  And the first thing on his mind was Lois.  How could he come up with a plan to fuck her.  James was going crazy with lust- not knowing that Lois was having the same thoughts.  This morning all the kids were to go on a hiking trip through the local forest and everyone was ready to go except James.  He told Lois that he had an upset stomach and he was afraid that he would get half way through the hike and then start throwing up all over the place.  Lois said OK, but someone had to stay with him.  James snickered at this idea.  He said that he was 15 and he could take care of himself.  Lois said that at least someone wold have to stop and check on him from time to time.  James thought this was so stupid but went along with this just to keep the peace.

About 30 minutes into the 4 hour hike, Lois said that she needed to go and check on James- that she would be back soon.  When Lois arrived back to the cabins, she saw that James was in his cabin, laying on his bed.  From a distance , she could tell he was doing something, but she couldn't tell exactly what.  As she got to James cabin door, her eyes lit up in amazement.  He had his cock pulled out and he was stroking it like there was no tomorrow.  HOLY COW!!!  his dick must be 10 inches long- at least.  James turned toward the door and caught her looking as she began to lick her lips.

James just grinned because he had her just where he wanted her.  When he caught her staring at his monstrous cock and she began licking her lips, he knew he had her.  "Come on in Aunt Lois and get yourself a better viewpoint.  She said that she had better not- that this was not right.

"Just for a second, he said.  I won't bite you"  

She felt like some force was pulling her toward James and his huge cock.  She marveled at the beauty of this round , thick and wet cock. She knew that she was in over her head; and would do anything to have that monster in her pussy.  Lois strides over to James, where he still has his cock out and he orders her to put it in her mouth.  Lois then, like a robot bends down, grasps his cock and slowly begins to suck .  He can hear the sound of her pleasing him as Lois puts her mouth into high gear.  Faster and faster she bobs her head milking James of any cum that might be left.  At the same time, James shoots all he has into her throat- almost gagging her.  Being a young teenager, James recovers quickly- he is ready for some more action.

James rips off Lois's clothes and as she stands there in front of him- he almost shoots his wad.  James scours her body and sees her monster tits-they look just as he thought they would- and her wet cunt; dripping with his cum.

James grabbed Lois and pulled her onto the bed. He was so damn horny that he had to have this  cunt.  He was going to bang the fuck out of her.  He then pulls her soaked cunt directly onto his big member.As he lunges into her from beneath- he grabs her by the shoulders and pulls her entire body down upon his throbbing cock. Lois shouts to the top of her voice.  "OOOOHHHH  FFFUUCCK.  FUCK ME- you son of a bitch, I want you to give me every bit of that big dick. With sweat rolling in rivers down their bodies, the sound of wetness is prominent.  They then roll over with James on top. he is fucking the shit out of Lois- in fact, you cam hear the sound of his big sack of balls slamming against her fat ass.  James then tells her to get on all fours as he slams his cock all the way to her cervix.  She screams as if she is dying-  "YOU FUCKER YOU_ IT hurts like hell- but I love it."  I LOVE IT_ OH YEAH FUCK ME FUCK ME" I have never felt like this- NEVER!!!! OH GOD-PLEASE DON'T EVER STOP FUCKING MY SORE PUSSY.

A s they continue to fuck like dogs, James hears the door slam!!!

As I was mesmerizing she caught me looking and kinda cleared her throat to get my attention, as I looked up she just gave me a smile and discretely rubbed her pussy and her ass hole and gave me yet another wink. Chris decided not to run today saying “I have some errands to run and need to get to an appointment before 1”. This gave us some time to ourselves and as we ran she asked “did you like what you saw?” I was caught off guard but eventually replied “oh, sorry about that, I apologize”. From this reply I got an answer I had only dreamt of for the past year, she looked back at me and said “I was hoping you would notice and I would love to show you more when we get back to my house” with this I simply said “Lets just run 2[miles] today, sound good to you?” followed by a very quick “Fuck 1[mile] is fine with me”.

As our run ended, we did 2, and we got back to her house she said “Come on follow me, you’re gonna have the best day of your life today” so I quickly followed her into her house and up the stairs to her (and her husbands) bed room. As soon as I got in the door she turned around and said “take off everything on your body, I want to see you” so I did as she said, I took of my shirt followed by my shoes and shorts and finally my underwear. As I finished undressing I felt her hand reach down and grab my cock and she simply whispered “I can’t wait for you to ram this huge fucking cock in my ass”. This got my cock harder than it have ever been and I went to pick her up to lay her on her bed and take her clothes off of her when she said “Hey, you do what I want when I want, you to got it?” and I replied with a very quick “Yes, I got it”. “O.K., now Mike since we have that issue cleared up you need to lay on the bed and spread your legs and make sure that dick stays hard cause I’ll be right back” said Candace. As she disappeared into the bathroom I continued to rub my cock and caress my balls even though just the mere thought of watching her rub her pussy would have kept my dick hard as a rock I still wanted to rub it and be rubbing it when she came out. About a minute went by and she came out of the bathroom in nothing but a completely see through lace shirt and a black thong. As I laid on the bed rubbing my dick she looked at me and smiled and went over to her window and raised the blinds a little, just enough to reveal the video recorder as she hit record. Candace then walked over and started jacking me off and making out with me at the same time as I was about to cum from her amazing hand job she stopped kissing me and started sucking my cock. I came in her mouth and watched her swallow every last drop. This got my cock rock hard once again and this time I was in for the best part of the day. She was so horny it was absolutely amazing, she said her husband hadn’t fucked her in 6 months and she needs it more than I could imagine. She got on top of me and put my dick in her pussy and started to moan as soon as she took it all inside. As she put my cock in her I told her “I don’t know how long it will take me to get off again, it’s usually really hard to get me off twice in a row” and was followed by her replying, “good, the longer the better you are gonna be my sex toy for the day”. As the day progressed we fucked in every position we could think of and when we had done that we did it again only I we did them anally. This was my first anal experience and it was absolutely amazing. We now do this atleast once a week and sometimes twice. Candace turned out to be a real freak and loves it when I cum on her face and tits and back and in her ass. I couldn’t ask for a better woman to fuck