With the slow strokes that we were using, I can continue a long time but I was close to being ready, after our long period of making love. "I'm almost ready now", I told her.

Kalsoom continued her slow back and forward motion for a few minutes then leaned forward to present her titties to my mouth. With my finger in her ass, I was limited in what I could do so she put one of her nipples to my lips. I leaned forward and took it into my mouth and started sucking on her luscious mound for as long as she held it in place. When she wanted me to change, she moved the other nipple to where I could reach it, and I sucked on that one for as long as she wanted me to. With Kalsoom's succulent titty in my mouth, my cock going in and out of her lovely pussy and my finger fucking her gorgeous ass, I had the best of all possible worlds.

"I'm ready to cum", Kalsoom told me.

"I'm ready too."

Kalsoom changed to the same back and forth motion she had been using to cum earlier. As she swung her hips back, I thrust my cock into her pussy, and let her drag the underside of her clit across the top of it. I kept sucking her titty and my finger kept steadily going in and out of her ass, still matching the speed of our strokes as we fucked faster. "Oh, oh, oh", Kalsoom crooned as she started fucking even faster. Then "Oh, oh, I'm cumming. I'm cumming", and after a minute, she sprawled on top of me again, with her legs out behind her, pistoning back and forth. She pulled her titty out of my mouth when she sprawled but my finger was held in her ass by her tightened muscles. I held tightly to her with my other arm as she bucked on top of me, and I kept my cock pumping into her pussy, massaging her clit with every stroke. Kalsoom was still fucking with her pussy but erratically, as her hips gyrated on top of me. With a last spasm of her body, and with her back arched, she climaxed, and with a last thrust of my cock, I ejaculated into my condom. Kalsoom sprawled on top of me, relaxed and satisfied, and I held her with my left arm and pulled my finger out of her ass.

After a few minutes of lying together in a warm and peaceful afterglow, Kalsoom asked me "How long do you think the chain should be when I chain you to the bed? Long enough to let you go to the bathroom, I suppose, but any longer than that?" I really hoped she was just kidding.

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‘What am I doing.... Sophie?’ ‘Where is the excitement you always thought of, before getting married ?’

 

Before marriage, My friends always used to tease me that I shall drive my man nuts. All except the true friends were jealous of my looks & body. There were many other good looking girls in the college, but I was someone very different,..someone very special. I had asked one of a very close friend of mine who was a guy happened to be with us for only one year, after which he left for foreign education.  Yes...I remember him,…..Marc, he told me, that the only difference between me and the other girls was frankly & simply "Sex Appeal" !

 

‘Oh god….when the fuck shall my number flash?’…..’Gotta go home soon, kids are waiting to be prepared & sent to school’

 

I don’t know what happened today morning, but suddenly my cunt was extremely wet, lubricating love juices. While sitting on this couch, I had crossed my legs tight & am feeling that the lower part of my body is on fire. If any one tells me now, that he wants to fuck me, I am not going to argue a bit at all.

 

‘Masturbate, Masturbate, Fantasizing, & Fingering that’s it.. Sophie, that’s it’ ‘That’s all you have done so far within these PAST THREE YEARS’.’I just don’t know, are there any sexy females on earth who remains Un-fucked for 3 years !!!????’ 

 

My Husband left to Dubai for Work after five years of our Marriage. I was left with my New-born Twin daughters. If you ask, me I’ll tell frankly, that I am living here only for them. Or else, swear on god, I would had ran away…and  had settled for some one else. Did I tell you that I am one of those women, who are crazy to get laid & fucked day and night ?

 

‘C’mmon Sophie, hook-up with someone. You badly need it. Someone trustworthy. Someone lonely like you. You need a man don’t you?’ ‘Wow, that guy on the counter …what a manhood he is having…..’ ‘Oops he is looking at me….’

 

Here I met.….Michael… for the first time.

 

‘Oops, he is still gazing at me’…..’look at him’ ‘look at him & give an angry look’…..’Ohh, he got flushed….’ ‘he is not looking at me anymore’ ‘Sophie, you shouldn’t had done this’

 

I stood and went to the queue where he was standing,  Probably he had a number previous to mine.

 

“Excuse me,  please, what token number are you having”

 

“its 90, Ms.”

 

“Oh no, Mrs please, its Mrs. Reynolds,  Sophie Reynolds. Hi how are you”

 

“Nice to meet you Sophie, I mean Mrs. Sophie, by the way I am Mike. Michael Mathews”

 

“Pleasure to meet you too. Can you help me Mike? I have my kids to be left to school & am already late before I could rush  home….and you see, there’s no one else in my house to take care of  them. If you could exchange the token, and if that’s convenient to you?  My number is 94”

 

“No Probs Sophie, here you have it, my token”

 

We exchanged the tokens and he took opportunity to rub my hands.  Soon I withdrawn the cash and when was about to leave…

 

“Well, thanks for this Mike…..I am grateful…..”

 

“It was my pleasure”

 

“Alright then,  Bye”…

 

I said that word ‘BYE’ with a passionate length….with a smile, he shall never forget.  I was at the corridors, when he came from behind…..to my surprise  !

 

“Wait,  Sophie, Hello, Sophie,,,,,please wait”

 

“Oh tell me Mike”

 

“I was just wondering if we can meet somewhere again….may be..may be…just for a coffee? Or…. If that’s convenient to you….and if not,….. please tell No without any heart feelings”

 

“Yes sure Mike, that’s not a problem for me. Sure, don’t worry “

 

‘Sophie…..you slut, aren’t you  getting too bold……?

 

“Oh, thank you……well can I exchange numbers.. or may be you can call me when free.?”

 

“Give me your number, I shall call you”

 

He gave me his Mobile Number & I wrote down in my diary.

 

“I’ll call you mike whenever I’m free, See you then”

 

 

I never spoke to any stranger like this before. I was too bold & open. I was a bit fast indeed. But that’s my desperation. I needed some one to be my friend more than a sex partner. I went home, send the kids and did some house hold jobs. I kept thinking about him, he looked like kind & honest gentleman. He respected me while talking, as he never focused on my curves. He saw straight in my eyes and was eager to establish friendship. He must have got attracted by my looks, but I was still wondering, what he would want me talk with a coffee.

 

‘Its 5.00 pm, let me call him’

 

“Hello Mike, …”

 

“Yes, Mike hear”

 

“Oh, Hi its Sophie…”

 

“Oh hi there, its pleasure to hear you, Sophie”

 

“So whats up?”

 

“Nothing much, I am working in an Ad Agency known as ‘Max Adworld’ as a Photographer…I am almost done with my work…wanted to meet you”

 

“Ok……”

 

“I am in south, were do you stay….”

 

“I live near  Roxy cinema…..you know?”

 

“Yes, ofcourse not so far from my place…….do you know Cladius Cafeteria?”

 

“Yeap”

 

“Can we meet there…..may be at 5.30 pm”

 

“Make it 5.45… “

 

“Done, ill be there at Cladius sharp at 5.45 ”

 

“Ok then, bye”

 

I wore a Long Skirt & a Sleeve less top. I am 5 ft. 11 inches & Slim with perfectly shaped Boobs. Some of the best part of mine at close-ups, are My lips which are voluptuous & when highlighted with a Red lipstick, looks very sexy, my nicely shaped spotless legs, hands and very seductive sets of fingers.

 

I was excited but also bit tensed. I don’t know, but something about Mike made me secure. I  felt that he was a generous person. I went to the cafeteria and he was standing there. He looked fresh, in his tight Jeans, T-Shirt, with sunglasses inserted in between & wearing a Cap. He was not clean shaved but the slight grown beard made him look smart & sexy. He just looked like Brad Pit.

 

He saw me and gave me a very sweet smile which reflected his innocent excitement. He greeted me, took me to a table, pulled the chair & offered me a seat.

 

“It’s a pleasure in meeting you again sophie”

 

“So, what made you want to meet me again?”

 

“Nothing….I don’t know, but just wanted to meet you” “you can call it as an intuition to make a nice new friend” & he smiled.

 

“So tell me something about you”

 

“See,  I work in an Ad Agency….as a Photographer” “I enjoy my Job, I have good friends, I am unmarried, am 24, I leave alone, I have a messy house (laughed), like to make friends and am self-contained personality”

 

And our talks started like this. We shared our interests, I told him about myself and about my husband.  He took a great deal of care for me, asking for various coffees, suggesting me some good tastes. He had nice sense of humor. He gave me very good attention and always stared directly in my eyes. Sometimes, I thought to place my mouth immediately giving him a passionate kiss. I wanted to tell him I liked him.

 

“I like you, Mike, you are very friendly” “You See,  Mike you know I am lonely….but its nice to have a friend, a caring friend”

 

“Sure Sophie…..I understand your feelings”

 

We left the cafeteria and I gave him my numbers. Days went by, he used to call me, we went to movies, go to dinner. He even used to come during my Kids school programmes. My kids liked him and he too  took very good care for them.

 

Once, he told me that he wanted to shoot me. I was excited.

 

“Where, Sophie, can I shoot you at the beach”

 

“No, at your house !”

 

“Really, can you come to my house ?”

 

“Yes. Put it tomorrow afternoon, its Sunday!”

'That was a Bold attack, Sophie, you slut!'

 

I was dying for this day. I had made up my mind, that I am going to laid for this Man.

 

I wore a Knee length skirt, with a Short sleeveless top exposing my flat tummy & deep naval. I went to his house, rang the bell and was at his doorsteps. He opened the door and exclaimed….

 

“You look beautiful Sophie!”

 

I walked close to him….

 

“Don’t I look.... S..E..X .YYYYY….?”

 

“I didn’t knew whether you could acknowledge that compliment, but shall admit, you look a like a Sex Bomb Shell”

 

“Thank you Mike, I am flattered” (Both of them Laughed) “You are a Photographer, you must have many Girl Friends, don’t you?”

 

“No Sophie, you must be surprised, but its true, I never had any”

 

“What you define a Girl Friend?”

 

“Well  some one whom you aspire to be so close to share all your feelings and there is true love and ……”

 

“Stop that Mike, you know that concept sucks! Wife  is the only true Girl Friend. Whereas all relationships before marriage are just for having sex !!!!!”

 

“Goodness, you are Bold today…..thanks for reminding that Sophie !” (both laughed) “Lets get going with the Photography….”

 

“But on one condition, the poses shall be of my choice”

 

He fixed the camera and was ready.

 

So I was standing near the Sofa. I slowly raised my skirt and placed one leg on the sofa. I turned my face seductively, led my hairs from side of the shoulders lying on of my left breast. I parted my Lips which was glowing red. I raised my hands and inserted in my hairs. The Pose was ready.

 

I saw it……the erection in his pants…

 

“That’s a sexy pose  Sophie….” He clicked it.

 

Now I placed my hand on my skirt over the leg resting on the sofa. I raised my skirt more exposing my gorgeous thighs. I kept one hand on the skirt and other hand on the either side of the skirt and raised a little.

 

He clicked.

 

Now I sat on the sofa, spread my legs wide. The skirt had partially covered both of my thighs. I leaned forward and pressed my forearms, squeezing the breast a little to pop out. I turned my neck up with my face facing the ceiling.

 

He clicked.

 

When I just was about to pose something else, he seemed to get disturbed and moved out from the camera.

 

“I can’t concentrate…..I cannot”

 

“W..h..y…..dear Mike ?” I asked him seductively. “Are you feeling uncomfortable ?”

 

“You know that Sophie…don’t you?”

 

“You said you never had sex with any one? Didn’t  you?”

 

I took his hands and we both sat on the sofa. I closed his eyes with my fingers, and placed my lips on his. I gave a passionate kiss and placed my palm on his bulge. I pressed the bulge, and he moaned.

 

I whispered in his ears “You know, mike, I haven’t had Sex from Past 3 years. Do you have any idea what is it like for not having fulfilled, the sexual desires for such a long time”

 

“Yes Sophie, I understand”

 

“So do whatever I say”

 

“Ok”

 

I removed my Panty from under my skirt. I took his hands and placed it on my left breast which ofcourse was covered with bra & top. I opened my legs wide. I took his other hands, slid it inside my skirt and placed it right on my Twat. I was in heaven. My god… Shivers ran through my body. I badly needed this sensation … a touch of a sensational hand on my burning hot pussy..my love spot.

 

“Now Mike, just keep your hands for few minutes like this…..press it hard”

 

I closed my eyes, rested my head on the sofa & enjoyed this sensation for more than a minute. Like a nice boy, he pressed his hands on my pussy and other on the breast squeezing it slightly.

 

His fingers was all wet. My Juices poured out and dripped towards my thighs. Never in my whole life, I  had such a load of vaginal juices pouring out so desperately.

 

Now I turned and sat on his lap facing him, with my legs crossed on either side of his thighs. I Removed my top and exposed my breast covered with a fancy violet bra.

 

“Have you touched a woman’s breast…mike my dear?”

 

“No sophie……you have beautiful pairs”

 

I unfastened the strap and asked him to remove the cups. There laid my beautiful spotless large sets of bangers hanging desperately for him.

 

“Mike, No one, I mean no one has touched these boobs for long time, baby”

 

He placed both his hands each on my tits. His eyes was desperately wide open without a single blank.

 

“Wanna take it in your mouth..my dear?”

 

He started sucking my breasts. I felt his erection. My ass was resting right on top his bulge.

 

“Bite the Nipples mike, bite it hard”

 

He was careful, he bit it slow

 

“Bite it harder, mike, give me some pain”

 

He bit hard and sucked. He fondled and played with my breasts almost for another 15 minutes. I used to kiss him frequently. We had very wet kisses, leniently pouring out our saliva. Both of our faces were shining wet with saliva.

 

I stood and unzipped his jeans. I pulled his Jeans and inserted my hands through his underwear and held the Penis. He was trembling passionately. His cock was mind blowing 8 inches long and 2 inches thick. I couldn’t believe it, that after so long time I am gifted with this monstrous dick.

 

I removed his underwear and unbuttoned his shirt. I stood and removed my skirt. I was all nude in front of him. I laid on the sofa and he came on top of me.

 

“Please enter me… please give your hardest fuck of life time” “Fuck me”

 

I helped him enter his love shaft enter my heavenly wet canals. As he slid his shaft in me, my body stunned tight like a statue for a second.

 

“Remove it mike, renter it. I want this feeling more and more…..Remove and enter as many times you can”

 

He did it for several times. He removed and entered….And always I relished that heavenly feeling.  Passionate currents shimmered by  body and all my body parts was screaming sex. My Nipples were erect and my breasts were burning.

 

“Place you hands on my breast. Squeeze it as much you can, mike, please squeeze it”

 

“Enter me now, and blow me with your hard thrusts” “Fuck me like a dog…fuck me”

 

My cunt was sort of alive and held his prick tighter and tighter. It seemed that my vagina just didn’t wanted to let it go out. When I looked down, I saw he used to enter only half his length.

 

“Whats the matter Mike, Insert you dick completely. Deep inside…….slowly enter your entire flesh please”

 

“Deeper….”

 

“Deeper….mike”

 

“yes  Deeper’

 

And to my surprise my pussy had eaten entire of his monstrous cock in to the canal. Wow what a feeling was that.

 

I was close to rock an orgasm. But wanted to prolong.

 

“Stop fucking mike. Just keep your penis inside me for sometime” “I want to enjoy that sensation”

 

He kept his dick inside me, while I rubbed my hands on his hairy chest, on his back, on his face and inserted one of my finger inside his mouth. He was hot inside. He started sucking my finger, and I got elevated to the final levels of heaven.

 

He didn’t had to give me more thrusts. I exploded an orgasm. My body shivered and I felt multiple strokes of mind blowing muscular contraction. It was like fire crackers exploding in my lower body.

 

“Oh mike, my darling, that was wonderful…..this was the most wonderful experience of my life time”

 

He started stroking again while we climaxed together. He fired hot loads of viscous semen inside me and filled my poor hungry pussy.

 

“Mike you know,…… the smell of  semen…….its the best aroma in the world” “I was dying for this”

 

I rested my head on his chest and closed my eyes. I was feeling something extraordinary.

 

“Mike you’re not a Photographer aren’t you”

 

“How do you know that”

 

“How could you not control yourself while shooting me?”

 

“You wanna know that, Why?”

 

He took his mobile and dialed some number. And spoke on the phone “ Well sir, I have accomplished. Sophie is feeling like the most satisfied woman in the world now !”

 

“Who is it Mike ? Whom are you talking to?”

 

He gave me the Phone and I was zapped to find that it was my Husband, Monty !

 

“Hi Sophie, darling, I wanted you to be happy. I knew that if I had asked you whether you like to have sex with someone else in my absence, you would say no” “So I experimented by sending Mike to approach you and possibly take care of you” “I am happy sophie now. I understand your feelings, and this way we also are not going to spoil our  relationships”

 

“ Oh …Monty……I feel that I am the luckiest woman on earth to have such a great husband” “Please comeback to me soon, I want you”

 

“I will Sophie, but meantime, you may treat Mike as your husband. Just go ahead and enjoy your life”

"Where is Jimmy?" I ask.

"He got a phone call early this morning about a job and he left".

"Did he say when he was coming back?"

"Yeah said it might be a day or to, why?"

"Oh just wondering."

"I'm going to shower and get dressed" My mom said. "You can fix you something to eat."

Every night I would go out with some guy and I couldn't wait to get to the fucking. I would think of Jim and could actually cum some of the time, even when they couldn't last over 5 minutes. Then one night I came home early because I had given the guy a blow job and he couldn't get hard again to fuck me. When I pulled up in our drive way I saw my brothers car and my heart started beating like crazy. I didn't even kiss the jerk good night just jumped out and ran to the house. I saw that Mom's car wasn't home so I knew we had the house to ourselves. I went to Jim's bedroom and didn't knock just ran in and jumped on the bed and started kissing him.

"Hey slow down girl, are you glad to see me or something?"

"Am I ever glad." I reached under the cover and grabbed his soft cock because he always sleep naked. I started pumping it slowly and it didn't take long and he was standing at full attention. I more or less ripped my cloth off and threw them on the floor. I lowered my tit to his mouth and said "Suck big brother". He took my tit in his mouth and started sucking on one while pulling the nipple of the other. I could feel my cunt getting wet. He put his hand down and rubbed over my pussy a couple of times and found my clit and started playing with it. "Oh big brother that feels good, I've been waiting on this ever since you left".

He pushed me over on my back and continued kissing my tits and down my tummy. When he got to my snatch I let out a low grown. He licked the split in my pussy and kissed it very tenderly. I was in heaven feeling his tongue tickeling my pussy. Then he pushed his tongue in me and started tongue fucking me and flicking my clit. "My sweet big brother suck your sisters pussy, suck it and make her cum, Ooohhhhhhhhh that's good don't stop" I had never felt anything close to that good in my life. There I was a 14 year old girl with her big brother eating her little pussy what could be any better. He kept licking and tongue fucking me and I could feel myself building to a climax. "I'm about to cum Jimmy my brother suck harder eat your little sister's pussy up make her cum on your tongue". He took his mough off my cunt and wet his finger then went  back to eating my pussy. I felt his finger at the enterence of my ass hole but could have never guessed what was about to happen. I was so very close to orgasm and I guess he knew it because as my body tensed he pushed his finger in my ass and the wave of pleasure sweep over my entire body to the point that I thought I was going to faint. I couldn't say anything but moan deep down in my chest.

When I relaxed he pulled his finger out of my ass and looked me in the eye with a huge smile on his face and said,"Well little sister did you like that or what?"

"Ohh Jimmy I can't describe how wonderful that felt, I thought I was going to faint and I saw spots." "I love you brother."

"I love you to sis." and with that he put his hard fuck meat in my face. I open my mouth and sucked the crown of this cock in my mouth and sucked it and licked it. He fell over on his back and I started sucking as much of his cock in as I could and at the same time jacking him with my hand. He was moaning and grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth. "Suck sis suck your brothers cock." I  didn't need him to encourage me because after what he had did for me I wanted to suck him all in my mouth. I could feel his balls getting tight and his cock start to swell even bigger and knew what was next. "Oooooooooooooo I'm going to cum Ooooooo suck suck me off". He pushed his cock as far as I could take it and I felt a warm liquid shoot in my mouth and I knew it was his love juice he was shooting in me. I couldn't swollow all of it but tried.

He released my head and relaxed. "Sis I think that was the very best blow job I ever got." "You must be practicing on your boy friends." and laughed.

We lay there for a while and he started playing with my tits again, I reached over and took his half hard cock and started jacking him. It didn't take long until he was full hard again, and it was a beautiful sight to see. I crawled up over him and put the head of his cock at the enterence of my very wet pussy and started to lower my self down. The feeling was just a wonderful as I remembered it when his crown opened my cunt. I lowered myself all the way down on his wonderful fuck stick and started bouncing up and down. Taking him all the way in the lifting up until he was just at the enterence.

"Fuck sis your tight, I feel like you have a vice on my dick".

"It's just that your cock is so big it is filling me where no other man has ever filled". I continued fucking him for a while then he rolled me over and pulled my legs up over his sholders and started fucking me like a jack hammer. "AaaaHhhhhhhhhh fuck you little sisters 14 year old pussy, fuck her good and hard brother".

"Oh shit sis I'm about to cum, can you cum with me?"

"Yes baby cum in me shoot me full of your seed." He made one final lung and went as deep as he could go and started shoting his cum in me. "Big brother I'm cummmmmmmmmmm......." He would plunge in me and each time shoot a stream of white love juice in me with a grunt.

"I'm soo glad your home big brother, I missed you but most of all I missed your cock."

"I thought about that tight little pussy of yours all the time I was gone and couldn't wait to get it again" "We just can't let anyone know what we are doing"

"I'll never tell anyone, but of course I'm telling you on the story post". Ha

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Mr. Marx had other problems than his daughters' pregnancy to occupy his mind.  His work at the factory had ended when the plant had closed down.  That had happened just after the first of the year.  The family had gone through most of there savings while Mr. Marx searched for new employment.  The truth is told the Marx family had a stack of unpaid bills when a strange miracle happened.  There home was broken into.  Now few people would think a burglary was any type of miracle but for the Marx it worked out as one.  For there house was the first but certainly far from the last.  There break in started the rash of robberies that caused Smithson security to be founded.  And Mr. Marx was able to get work.  And what the heck not much was taken from there house anyway.  Mr. Marx under went extensive training in home security installation. In April started to again receive a paycheck.  It’s an odd coincidence that within a matter of a week the Marx family went from celebrating there good fortune to finding Mandy passed out (and pregnant) in the park.

By July Mr. Marx saw the end on the horizon.  This was before Mandy’s doctor appointment.  In May and June there had been more overtime at work then anyone could handle.  Smithson had hired more and more workers to meet the public demand.  By July there was no new hires' and the overtime was drying up.  The owners of Smithson tried to find new customers or new products but it seemed Smithson was the proverbial big fish in a small pond.  They considered moving to a more populated area but there were too many security firms there already.  Smithson’s profits would continue to decrease till they sank in that small pond.

By mid July layoffs had started.  People who had bought the security systems based on the fact that they would be getting a reliable paycheck from Smithson now found themselves out of work and in debt.  People were mad that they were out of work and took it out where ever and when ever they could.  A rumor was started that Smithson, the company who only a few months earlier was looked on as the towns' savior, was actually in some way responsible fore the crime spree.  That was when the story of Mandy Marx’s Immaculate Conception started circulating.  The Pastor of the church who had announced that he would be retiring filled his last sermons will tales of lies and deceit about the sin of sex outside of marriage.  Although he never mentioned the Marx family and Mandy in particular by name everyone knew who he was condemning.  The Marx family quit attending service and accepted the first offer they received (a very low offer) and in just over a month Sandy would be watching there moving van dwindle in the distance.

Sandy had watched all the Molnar’s stuff be moved into there home only when the last box was brought in did the trance that had kept Sandy staring out the window break.  Sandy then went to her room and logged on to her computer it was time to share what little information she had acquired with “Friend”.

Sandy’s email was short and to the point.  She told of the tacky furniture she saw being moved into the house.  How Mr. Molnar seemed to have an older model computer but that his sons seemed newer.  How Judy had few possessions outside of a bed and dresser.  She reported that she had seen only one box taken to Judy’s room and supposed it must be Judy’s clothes.  Only one box of clothes Sandy looked around her room and thought her own flashy clothes would fill at least 5 or 6 boxes.  She concluded her email by saying that she was sorry she couldn’t supply more information.  Then she sent her email.

Sandy was more than a little surprised when she got a reply to her email almost instantly.  She saw from the address that it was from the school but who could possible be at the school on a Saturday at just past 6PM.  She couldn’t think of who “Friend” could possibly be but she figured who ever he is he must have a key to the school.  The response was a pleasant one.  It stated “Be pleased that Judy has few things to take up her time and mind as that will give you more room in her life.”  Sandy read the simple sentence then read it again then a third time.  It was confusing in its simplicity but she figured it meant that she should be happy that Judy’s life was simple as that way she could show her all sorts of new things.

Sandy wondered about how she could fill all the empty space in Judy’s life only till she looked at the clock.  It was closing on 7 and she had a date.  Mike was taking her for burgers and she figured Paul would most likely tag along.  She wondered if she should dress for comfort or dress to tease.  She figured dressing to tease would be her best option as she had been dressing for comfort the last few times they went out but now with Judy here she might need the boys to do what she wanted.  Sandy considered what to wear fairly carefully.  She knew she’d be with 2 guys.  That after going for burgers she figured they’d take her to the theater; some dumb action flick was on there.  She knew there main reason for going to movies like that was to ogle some big chested star in a tight little outfit, boys were so predictable.  She knew that at the movie she’d be sitting between the boys so she wanted something that both could enjoy and still not get them kicked out.  She chose a slightly loose tank top that both boys could access with out being obvious.  She decided to wear cutoffs to go with the top as she doubted the boys would get too worked up in the theater to try for more.

Sandy had figured right.  Mike pulled up in his jet black 4 x 4 truck Chevy truck.  As he got out Sandy saw Paul get out the other side.  Paul trotted to catch up to Mike.  At the door Mike rang the bell.  Mike’s eyes lit up as he saw how Sandy had dressed for him.  In the back Paul leered at Sandy.  It was secretly thought that Paul had been the dad of Mandy’s baby.  But that was a closely guarded secret that gave Paul a thrill.  They all climbed into Mike’s pickup and off they went to a local drive in for burgers.  Sandy was happy how both boys kept sneaking peeks at her chest.  After eating they started the fairly long drive to the theater.  Mike tells Paul to get out the joint he has stashed.  Sandy thinks if she gets stoned it may be tougher to stay in control.  Mike said he knew they’d all love the flick it was called Boats and Babes.  Sandy thought “oh god for that I’ll need the joint”.

Arriving at the theater Sandy had a pleasant buzz going.  Even though she tried not inhaling on the joint, she wanted to keep control, enough slipped into her to mellow her.  Mike and Paul were well stoned and found everything very funny.  The theater they were going to, actually the only one in a 25 mile radius was located in the middle of the town’s business district.  Not surprisingly the two neighbors of the theater were a fast food restaurant on one side and a game arcade on the other.  After Mike parked they were left with a short walk to go see the movie.  As they passed the arcade Sandy was pleased to notice that many young (and some not so young) heads turned to watch her.  She realized then her nipples were up and making appealing bumps in her tank top.

There was an elderly lady in the ticket booth that looked at Sandy with some disapproval.  Mike had his wallet out but Sandy thought that as stoned as Mike was that it would be a chore for him to understand the woman and also to figure out how much to pay.  Sandy took Mikes wallet and approached the booth.  The movie was rated R so technically Sandy should not have been allowed in to see it.  She acted bored asking for the tickets.  Although the woman in the booth might have asked if Sandy were old enough to enter Sandy was saved when the woman recognized Mike.  She regularly attends high school football games and Mike is something of a star.  The lady whispered to Sandy “isn’t that Mike Sorenson?”  Sandy told her it was and the lady made a tsking sound.  She added “he's taking a date to this type of movie?”  Sandy said it was his turn to pick, and the woman thought Sandy was a fine young lady for agreeing.  Sandy, who under normal circumstances can be gruff, realized she was acting like a fine young lady and fought back the urge to giggle.  “My god the right amount of pot may be the best thing” Sandy thought to herself.

Inside the theater Mike and Paul would have marked themselves as stoned to anyone who chanced to observe there behavior.  Giggling they ran right for the snack counter.  Sandy on the other hand was into people watching.  She hadn’t much listened to the title Mike had told her, and paid no attention to the signs in the lobby, she just new it was a guy flick and a place to test her feminine wiles.  As the boys decided on which food and drinks they wanted Sandy circled the lobby in much the same way a shark would.  She was pleased by the reactions she elicited.  Guy’s eyes were drawn to and held by her protruding nipples.  Girls on the other hand were busier hitting there staring boyfriends and reminding them they were there on a date.

Mike and Paul finally got there selections and armed with arm loads of goodies were ready to find a comfy spot to sit.  Unattached guys were disappointed to see Sandy walk with the boys into the semi darkened theaters.  The attached guys were disappointed to but they hid the fact better.  The girls were just relieved.  Mike knew right where he wanted his group to sit.  He led the way down the left hand aisle almost but not quite all the way to the front.  Most couples like sitting in the back of the theater as they think it offers more privacy for there petting sessions but Mike reasoned with the doors right there and everyone passing by it would be like groping in the lobby.  Groping in the lobby was fun but Mike wanted a little more than just squeezing Sandy’s tits thru her top.  Arriving at the fourth row he stopped and waited for Paul to enter first.  The sections closest to the wall feature only four seats this close to the front so no one would want to get in to them.  And since it wasn’t a kid flick the first few rows would be empty.

Paul entered the row first so he’d be sitting on Sandy’s left hand side and Mike would be on Sandy’s right hand side.  They had just sat down when the lights dimmed and the curtain opened t show coming attractions.  Mike and Paul made rude comments about the latest G rated movie coming out.  There comments were mostly garbled as they constantly kept filling there mouths with more food, a symptom of the munchies.  Sandy stayed quiet for the most part only giggling occasionally and an especial rude or gross comment.  Sandy marveled at all the goodies the boys had bought and at how fast they were disappearing.  By the time the actual movie was starting the boys had polished off what for most people would have lasted more than the length of the movie.

Sandy did her best to suppress her groan as at the start of the movie Pamela Anderson bounced across the screen in a skimpy outfit.  She remembered seeing Barb Wire with the boys and knew her hopes for a nap were gone.  She felt a hand from each side snake its way under her to and squeeze her boobs.  She didn’t say or do anything to slow the boys down.  After all she had wanted to use tonight to strengthen her control over the boys so maybe old Pammy was the ticket.

Sandy let the boys grope her not doing anything in return till the gropes became more insistent.  At that point she let her arms drop off her seats arm rests and drop onto the lap of each boy.  She lightly rubbed the boy’s bulges and the gropes returned to a more easy level.  Sandy had long ago learned that when the boys groping grew more frenzied, that corresponded to what was on the screen, then and only then would she move to the next level in satisfying the boys.  First level was letting her hands drop in there laps and lightly rub there bulges thru there pants.  Level two was where she opened there pants and rubbed through there underwear.  The third level was when she slipped her hand into there briefs and felt bare cock slowly.  Level four was when she had it out and slowly stroked it.  The fifth level was usually the last level.  It was the level where she stroked faster and the boys could cum.  She reached level five rights at the climax of the movie.  Using her hands like an expert race car driver she slowed the right and speeded the left till both boys reached the point of no return at the exact moment.  She was secretly pleased that Pam wasn’t on the screen as the boys had there orgasm as both boys were looking at her and not the screen.

With the enormous amount of food the boys had purchased, but like boys they had grabbed very few napkins.  Sandy had cum on both her hands and no where to wipe it.  She solved her problems by licking her hands clean, which the boys thought was very erotic.  Sandy reflected that cum didn’t taste to bad a little slimy and kind of salty but all in all not to bad.  She just thought taking a boys cock in her mouth was kind of gross.  She couldn’t stop thinking about them peeing from there cocks.  From the looks on the boy’s faces she knew her plan was a success and that the boys would do anything she asked them too.

As Sandy was having her date things back at the Molnar home were much more sedate.  Pastor who had taken over the small family room and turned it into more of an office.  He had set up his old computer; it hadn’t taken long, and was polishing the sermon he would be delivering the next day.  Pam Molnar was busy puttering around the kitchen making brownies from scratch as a thank you gift to the Demmer family for there helps on moving them in.  As for the kids Judy was lying on her bed reading and Jimmy was working to hook up his much more complex computer in his room.

All seemed normal but appearances can be deceiving as the kids would learn sooner or later.

In Jimmy’s case he had only one thought on his mind.  To get his computer up and running so he could go online and rejoin the medieval role playing game that he had come across earlier in the summer.  As he made the connections he noticed his dad had set up an AOL account and was not using the little local service.  Jimmy was ecstatic as he was worried that a little Podunk server out in the middle of nowhere wouldn’t give him a fast connection to his game.  When jimmy went online he got the message that he had mail.  He figured he knew what the mail was but took a second to open it anyway and yes it was a welcome to AOL.  Jimmy then opened his role playing game but before he could do more than open it he heard “You have mail”.  Now he was certainly confused.  No one had his email address so how could anyone be emailing him?  Confused and curious Jimmy opened this new mail.  It said, “Welcome to Worth Jimmy.  I’m so glad to see you like role playing games.  You seem cool.  When I play I like using the name Gandalf, but because I like thinking so far ahead most call me Master Mind.  I look forward to playing with you.  By the way your sister is really hot!  It was so cool when you had her show how big her boobs are with your box trick!  Well, I just wanted to say hi to the newest player.  Let the games begin!  (Signed) Gandalf.”  More confused now than when he had opened the email, Jimmy soon lost himself in his game and forgot the email.

Meanwhile in her room Judy lay deeply engrossed in the latest mystery thriller she was reading.  Judy was a passionate reader.  Most folk thought that the fact that Judy was so shy and introvert was caused by her dads being over protective.  This was not completely accurate.  Judy’s shyness actual sprung from a trauma that had happened much earlier in her life.  Judy was 6 at the time.  She was out behind the parsonage playing in the sandbox her dad had built for the kids.  Mom was inside doing dishes while some cookies browned in the oven.  Mom watched Judy by looking out the window of the sink, knowing Chicago was a dangerous place.  Judy was playing happily by herself and mom was humming to herself.  That’s when the timer on the oven dinged.  Mom turned to the oven and checked the cookies, the kitchen was small it only took a sec.  She turned back and was horrified.  A large black man seemed to have materialized out of thin air.  He was standing in profile to the window so Pam could see both the man and Judy.  And oh my god he was exposing his genitals to her precious, innocent baby.  And Judy was not running away screaming but was staring wide eyed.  Pam ran to the back door.  The sight the greeted her was more than Pam could take.  Judy was extending her arm and was close to touching the big black penis!  All Pam could do was scream thank god that was enough as the man didn’t so much flee as disappear.  But Pam’s last look at him and the thing she’d always remember was his evil grin.

That was why Judy laid on her bed with her only friend, the latest mystery thriller book.  It was the only place Judy could go without mom or dad being right with her.  She hoped that now since they had moved to and easy going peaceful place maybe her parents might let her have a friend.

Judy was totally unaware that she was being watched.  Mr. Marx having been employed by Smithson, and so getting a big discount, had put the most elaborate security on the house where his family, and now the Molnars resided.  Although cameras watched her every move in the house there was another pair of real eyes watching her.  These eyes were unaided by cameras and relied on binoculars.

Gus Gulley was another neighbor of the Molnars.  He had been a police officer when he worked but was forced into early retirement.  Most people didn’t know the reason Gus retired.  Gus had been married and had had a daughter.  As she grew and developed Gus took, what some might say was an unhealthy interest in her.  Most days Gus’ patrol car would be cruising the area of the high school when it let out.  Gus also patrolled lover’s lane.  Trying to catch young girls in various stages of undress having sex.  His wife had had enough and left Gus taking there daughter with her.  Gus in a private interview was given 2 choices.  He could spend time in therapy (as he was suspected of molesting a girl) or he could accept early retirement.  Gus took retirement.  He then moved to Worth where he was unknown and there were no rumors about him.  He explained his retirement was do to a run in with prep.  The people of Worth felt safer with Gus around and had welcomed him with open arms.  Gus spent his time building his collection of porn always seeking pictures and stories of young “cumsluts”.  This night with no curtains up he had his binoculars trained on Judy’s window and were snapping a few digital photos.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Doc thought about his own secret.  In the small town of Worth he was most likely the first or second most respected man.  But he had a secret dark side too.  The truth of that matter was John “Doc” Demmer loved women.  And even though he had a beautiful wife and family Doc couldn’t help himself when he saw another woman he had to look.  Whenever the urge overtook him in a public setting John always was discreet with his memory he could take in everything vital about the feminine form at just a glance, and then he was able to study the image his mind created for him.  No one would suspect he was studying the curve of a women’s breast or her deep cleavage in his mind.  But it was often true John Demmer had a tit fetish.  Whenever he saw a woman his eyes were drawn as if by magnetic force to that woman’s breasts.  It didn’t matter if the woman was 10 or 90 he had to look.  Only his superior intellect and charm kept him from being caught.

John Demmer was, since about age 13, searching for the most perfect set of breasts in the world.  At 13 he thought those perfect breasts belonged to his sister’s best friend.  Every time she came over he was secretly watch her dreaming of seeing her large breasts naked.  He finally achieved his goal when his sister’s friend had spent the night.  All it cost him was a couple leg cramps (and a mess to clean).  He had spent 3 hours hiding in the bathroom cramped bathroom linen closet.  Since then he had found several sets of boobs which he thought were perfect all the way through college and medical school.  When ever he saw a perfect pair he made it his quest to see them bare.  He rarely failed his quest.  As first a good looking boy then going on to become a doctor he seemed to have few problems separating a female from her blouse and bra.

A couple years out of medical school and trying to establish his own practice he met Kathy Moore.  The meeting was purely accidental.  Kathy had left her small home town and went to the big city dreaming of the excitement and adventure (and romance?) that would be hers in a major metropolitan area.  Instead she found herself being an overworked underpaid waitress.  She had a crappy little studio apartment that she could barely pay the rent on.  She was either at work or at home almost all the time.  She was working a double shift one night; she needed the money as her rent was already late, when John Demmer’s car had broken down near the restaurant.  He had come in only to use the phone and call for service when, he quite literally bumped into Kathy.  John had not expected to feel, what he thought, were a perfect set of boobs.  He had gotten directions to the phone and had turned and taken a single step when he collide with Kathy.  She had been carrying a large tray of food raised up high to squeeze through between the closely packed tables.  John had been pointing to where another waitress had said the phones were when his hand met Kathy’s breast.  Shocked Kathy dropped the tray food went everywhere.  Kathy’s boss was horrified and even though John offered to pay for all the ruined food Kathy’s boss fired her on the spot.  Less than 6 months later Kathy Moore became Kathy Demmer and they had moved back to Worth.

But just because John married Kathy didn’t mean he gave up looking at breasts.  It only meant now he needed to exercise caution.  As now as he watched the Molnar family, unobserved, he was able to take a closer look.  Judy’s breasts were hidden by her shapeless sack dress once again but Pam’s clothes showed that mom had a very nice set too.  Pam might be older and a few pounds more than her ideal weight still it was obvious where Judy’s curves had come from.  Doc started imagining what both mother and daughter might look like naked.  Just the thought put a contented smile on John’s face.

John had always loved to talk about women’s breasts.  In college he and some dorm buddies had actually made a chart ranking each girl they met.  If you didn’t know a women’s name you had to learn it to put her on the chart.  The chart ranked the women not by a number (like a 1-10 scale) or stars but by bra cups.  The ultimate was 5 full bra cups.  Very few women had ever rated a 5.  Judy was a distinct possibility to top the scale and even a little heavy Kathy could be a 4 cupper.  John no longer kept a chart but one of his dorm buddies lived in Worth.  He was the only person in Worth that John could share secrets with.

Norm Johnston was that man.  He had settled down from his wild college days.  His secret was that he wished he could be more like Doc.  He knew about Doc’s affairs and his still never ending quest to find the perfect boobs.  After graduating college with a CPA degree he found that girls where not as attracted to accountants as to young doctors.  He sometimes wished he had gone to medical school but Norm couldn’t stand the sight of blood.  Norm had moved back to Worth right after college and is a successful accountant handling several large farm accounts.

Norm married hometown girl Sally Parker.  The Johnston’s was not a perfect marriage as Norm preferred more full breasted women and in the breast department Sally was lacking.  Norm married her because after getting drunk and having sex with her (he had failed with his date) Sally had announced she was Norm’s girlfriend.  Not wanting to stir up trouble, Sally’s dad was an early client, Norm didn’t correct her.  When Norm finally built up his courage, and his client list, he told Sally that he thought they should see other people.  Then Sally dropped a bombshell that she had missed her period.  She was pregnant with Norm’s child.  Norm’s choices were limited he could either marry Sally before she showed signs of pregnancy or risk a scandal that might ruin him both personally and professionally.  Norm opted for the altar.  And Sally Parker became Sally Johnston.  A month after there wedding Sally came home from the doctor smiling and happy saying that it had been a false pregnancy.  By then it was too late for Norm.  Divorcing the daughter of one of his best clients was never an option.  Sally did prove fertile.  She bore Norm 4 children over time.  The eldest David, named after Sally’s dad, was a bit slow in school and rarely was seen with other boys.  Then came Billy and Bobby, they are identical twins.  Both boys seemed to have been born with an overabundance of energy.  They seemed to be always on the go and since they are identical twins they seem to be everywhere at once.  Then finally there is Amy.  Amy was a complete surprise.  Doctors had informed Sally that after the birth of the twins that she would be unable to have any more children.  Amy was a gift from god.  The daughter Sally had always hoped for.

John Demmer was pulled back was his reverie when he realized Rich and Pam Molnar were approaching.  They had noticed him out at his car and feared their dinner invitation was about to be canceled.  Maybe Doc had an emergency.  Pam was especially worried as if dinner was cancelled she knew Rich would expect her to whip up a roast for Sunday dinner.  This would involve hours of work for Pam.  She had so looked forward to a nice relaxing day of letting someone else do the work.  Pastor, without hesitation but with a look of concern asked the big question.  “John is everything okay?  Are we still on for dinner?”  John was smiling as he replied, “Oh yeah everything’s great just that meeting your family at church several members of the congregation expressed an interest in wanting to know all about you and your family.  So Dinner has been changed to Wolf Woods and has become a barbecue.  But don’t worry I can do magic with a grill and I’ve got a mess of thick juicy steaks for us.”  Pam was elated.  Dinner at the Demmers’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’ would have been fun but she’d be expected to offer to help Kathy in the hot kitchen.  But a barbecue meant the men did all the cooking she could just relax.  Plus with more people she’d be at the center of attention.  John suggested that Pastors family change and then Rich could drive his car and follow the Demmers’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’ out to the woods.

Back at there house Pastor informed the kids of the change in plans and that they should change into light clothes they could play in.  Jimmy was excited.  Judy was a bit nervous after what had happened in church.  Pastor changed into a short sleeve shirt and slacks but kept his collar on figuring he would be more Pastor than Rich today.  Kathy chose a light print blouse (you could almost make out her bra through her blouse) and shorts.  Judy chose her thickest t shirt; under this she wore a full bra, and shorts that were almost knee length.  Jimmy picked a tank top and cutoffs.  As Jimmy changed he noticed a flashing light on his computer indicating he had mail.  He quickly logged on to see what the message was.  It was from Gandalf telling him he did an inspired job at the church and that if he continued to show initiative Jimmy would rise in through the ranks of Gandalf’s legion.  And wouldn’t it be funny after what happened in church if Jimmy could sprinkle some of that joke itching powder he got in Judy’s bra that way if Judy perspired her boobs would itch.  Imagine how everyone would laugh at that sight!  Smiling Jimmy logged off thinking of being near the head of a great legion in an upcoming magical war.  He vowed that he’d follow Gandalf’s orders, he was now sure Gandalf was not Dan or Doug   He took the itching powder statement as an order and since Judy was still in the bathroom he could slip into her room unnoticed.  Jimmy had no way of being sure which bra Judy would wear so he sprinkled a small amount of the powder in each.  He moved quickly before Judy got out of the bathroom and changed.  Pastor started calling for the kids and with Judy being last, as usual, they came down changed and hurried to the car.

The woods proved to be the perfect place.  Abundant room for the gathering along with many activities for people young and old a like.  There was a volleyball net up, and horseshoe pit and a playground among other things.  Along with plenty of wooded area if someone sought solitude.

Judy upon seeing the number of vehicles parked at the entrance to Wolf Woods groaned almost silently.  Pastor, again demonstrating that he was right for his calling, intuitively knew what was wrong.  Pulling into a parking space he told Judy she had nothing to worry about.  That a lot of the cars were families, probably having picnics of there own.  He indicated the woods telling her she had nothing to worry about cause if the crowds proved too much she could always go off and be by herself and still be within easy ear shot if he called.  Judy felt a little calmer she wanted to be a brave little solider for dad.  “But why are my breasts starting to itch?” she wondered to herself.

Back in Chicago Judy was considered a fine baby sitter.  Younger children were easier for her to relate too.  They mostly wanted stuff because they needed it, like a diaper change or to eat or have a mess cleaned up.  But at some magical point, she wasn’t exactly sure when, people started wanting stuff they didn’t need.  As her body had changed and developed she came to understand this all to well.  That man when Judy was 6 had changed her childhood.  But it had been her mothers fault too.  Pam wanted to keep Judy in a plastic bubble so nothing bad could ever touch her.  But the bubble kept the good away too.  Sandy had never had friends.  Never been on a date.  There were a whole lot of never's in Judy’s life.  About the only place her mom had taken Judy was to the nursing home Pam volunteered at 3 times a week.  Judy was happy there.  Whenever she was there she worked hard and was quite pleasant no matter what was asked of her.  Judy reflected while there on something her mother had told her.  That as people got older they become children again.  And yes Judy understood that.  They needed help eating and walking, they needed help into the bathroom (some even wore diapers).  Judy thought of helping at the nursing home as if it was baby sitting, and she liked baby sitting.

Jimmy wasn’t the only one who received email after church.  David Johnston had also made a new contact in April.  David’s new friend signed his emails “Cyber Punk”.  His emails had mainly been about rebellion.  Cyber Punk had parents just like David’s.  They didn’t trust him with the simplest responsibilities with out following behind and checking up on him.  David was really insulted the few times his parents had asked Sandy to baby sit him and his siblings.  Sandy wasn’t even a year older plus she was a bitch after Mr. and Mrs. Johnston went out.  Sandy would think nothing of getting on the phone and staying on for hours.  Sandy experimented on Mr. Johnston’s computer.  That was the one thing David didn’t mind.  She’d go to sex chat rooms that David had no idea even existed.  David learned about them by spying on Sandy.  One time he even saw Sandy take her top off and sit there in just her bra.  He had jerked off that night to the image of Sandy’s, admittedly small, breasts in her lacey bra.  In April David finally convinced his parents that he needed a computer of his own, and because Mr. Johnston was tired of his computer being in use when he needed it, David got his own computer for his room.  David had agreed his brothers could use it to but everyone understood it was David’s computer.

Cyber Punk was good at hooking David up with porno sights.  And like Cyber Punk, David’s taste in pictures was large breasted young girls, preferable wearing a few loads of cum.  Since connecting with Cyber Punk David averaged masturbating 3 to 4 times every day.  Cyber Punk also provided David with several story sites.  But David, not being much of a reader, only really liked stories of control.  Ropes and chains were cool, and even sort of medieval, but David’s favorite type of control was mind control.  Cyber Punk thought that was so cool and that he loved those stories to that’s why he sent so many of those sites.  Had David been smarted he might have seen how Cyber Punk was leading him to be just the way he wanted.

On this particular Sunday Cyber Punk’s email to David was slightly different.  It asked “Did you (David) enjoy the show at church.  Do you think Judy was hot?  Did you see how big Judy’s boobs were?  Bet you wouldn’t mind Judy being your baby sitter.  Bet you can’t wait to get to the woods and check out what Judy’s wearing.  Want to have some fun?  Maybe get a better look at Judy’s boobs.  Have your brothers think they started a water balloon fight.  Then watch for your chance and drench Judy’s chest.  You’ll get such a cool view.  To bad she’ll be wearing a bra or it would even be cooler!

As the big picnic/barbecue began Pastor was most pleased by the large turnout.  It seemed even the people not affiliated with the church had decided to come out to meet him and his family.

The crowd of strange faces greatly increased Judy’s nervousness.  Everyone was shaking her hand saying how happy they were to welcome her.  Was it her imagination or did most of the guys, young or old, sneak a peek at her chest.  Her over sized t shirt hid her curves, of that she was certain, and she had picked her thickest bra so her breasts were well hidden, but they still peeked.  And why were her boobs itching more!  She knew she was in the woods but ants couldn’t have gotten in her bra, could they?  Judy felt close to panic and tried to catch her parent’s eye to let them know she needed to be alone but they were enjoying the spotlight.  Finally Judy couldn’t take it any longer and mumbled something that could have been “bathroom” and hurried to the Port o Potty.

Once in the cramped stall she felt blessed relief at being alone.  But her boobs still itched.  But her boobs were the only thing that itched so how could ants have gotten in her bra?  She decided to investigate.  She pulled off her t shirt, then unhooked her bra and removed it as well.  She looked inside the cups of her bra.  There seemed to be tiny brown spots on the white inner lining.  Could this be what was making her itch?  Where had they come from?  Had mom done laundry?  Maybe there was something in the water or the washer.  With her bra off Judy decided it was a perfect time to see if she could rub away the itchiness she still felt.  She had just started when a banging started on the door.  Judy jumped before she realized it was just someone knocking to see if the bathroom was open.  She knew she needed to get dressed so others could use the bathroom.  She looked down for her bra, but it was gone!  Her head swiveled searching the cramped little portable bathroom but didn’t see it.  Then it hit her, the only place it could be.  When she had jumped her bra had slipped between her legs and dropped down the partial full hole.  It was gone.

Judy groaned she supposed she could reach into the hole and retrieve her bra but it would be in no shape to wear as any number of people had already relieved themselves in the bathroom.  Judy pulled on her t shirt hoping, but not being able to check as there was no mirror, that it covered her adequately.  Upon leaving the bathroom Judy was met by the man who had knocked.  He smiled at her but when his eyes met her chest his smile changed to grin.  Judy knew right then that she needed to get away be by herself.  The t shirt was not thick enough to hide the fact Judy was braless under it.

Judy looked to wear her parents were she had noticed a couple trails leading back into the woods behind them.  She discarded the idea of escaping that way as she would have to go right through the largest part of the crowd.  Looking the other way was a fairly large open are where a few people were swatting a volley ball around.  And in the distance she saw kids running around playing.  She’d still have to pass people but there would be less people this way and maybe the kids wouldn’t even notice her.  Her mind made up she started that way.

She had seen the openings for a couple trails they were just past where the kids were playing.  Keeping her head down, she didn’t want to appear rude; she hoped to not interact with anyone.  She wondered what she would say to her parents about what had happened and why she had taken off.   She wasn’t watching where she was going but knew by the squeals of young laughter she was close to where the kids had been playing she looked up to see where the trails opened from.  The sun was beating down and she raised her hand to shield her brow as she saw a sign.  Just then a boy ran past.  He was being chased.  The boy doing the chasing had something in his hand.  He threw it at the boy just as the boy darted past Judy.  Judy had no time to react.  A water balloon burst fully on her now braless chest.  The t shirt stuck to Judy like a second skin.  To anyone with eyes Judy’s boobs were visible through the soaked t shirt.  A boy he seemed bigger than the others stood rooted to the spot staring open mouthed.  Judy was frozen, not from the water that was very cold, but in shock.  Seconds pasted before Judy yelped, crossed her arms over her chest, and bolted into the woods.  She neither knew nor cared where she was going.

David was standing on the path that led into the woods.  His eyes bulged.  His mouth dropped open.  And hardness formed at his crotch.  All this happened in the few seconds Judy stood frozen arms spread wide.  When Judy bolted forward she soon realized that running with only one arm covering her boobs proved best, it allowed her better balance and speed.  The path entering the woods was narrow with shrubbery at its beginning.  David was standing in the middle of the narrow path.  As Judy brushed by David, her free arm inadvertently brushed the boy’s crotch.  Judy never even realized it had happened.  To David it was another story.  David had never had anyone touch him there; he couldn’t stop the groan that escaped his lips.  Already Judy was to far away to hear it.  David grabbed his own crotch and not caring if he was observed or not whipped down his shorts.  He grabbed his cock; it only took 3 strokes before his warm white gooey fluid was painting the leaves of the bush next to him.  David’s orgasm seemed to last forever as his testicles continued to pulse with huge spurts of cum.

David didn’t know it but he was observed.  He had been having a water balloon fight with his twin brothers, Billy and Bobby, they had run on ahead but at Judy’s loud yelp they turned back.  They turned just in time to see the new girl put her arm over her chest and run, brushing past David, into the woods.  Then something totally unexpected happened.  Their big brother David, whom they thought was totally cool, dropped his shorts right out in the open.  The boys thought David had to pee.  Stuff shot out of his dick but it sure didn’t look like urine and it came in spurts.  Was David rubbing his dick as the stuff came out?  The boys weren’t sure what was going on but there own hands had gone to there respective crotches and rubbed some imitating David only with their pants up.

With so many voices able to be heard from where the 3 boys were it is impossible to say how many other sets of eyes witnessed what David had done but one set was a certainty.  Sandy had kept a close eye on Judy.  She was searching the new girl for strengths and weaknesses.  Sandy saw that Judy could be disturbed by large crowds; Sandy had watched Judy hurry off to the bathroom.  Sandy watch from a small distance away as Judy left the port o potty.  She blinked a couple times making sure she was seeing right but yes Judy’s boobs were definitely bouncing more after she left the bathroom then before she went in.  Sandy discreetly followed Judy wondering what more she might see.  She saw David chasing his brothers.  Those clowns were behaving like little kids having a water balloon fight.  The twins were running apparently out of ammo.  David was holding a huge water balloon but it was fairly obvious he wouldn’t catch his brothers.  That was when Judy crossed the boy’s path.  Judy getting soaked and David’s reaction proved too much for Sandy she collapsed behind a tree laughing.  Sandy knew she’d want to share this with “Friend” as soon as she got home.  If she could ever stop laughing that is she thought?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My niece was well-known throughout the
town as a slut. Most of the extraordinary rumors were false, I'm
sure, but there were a few that I hoped had been true. The one about
her sucking off six members of the soccer team after they won the
state final was my favorite. I envisioned her on her knees before six
well-endowed teenage boys, going from one cock to the next, making
sure each was satisfied as they emptied their spooge onto her tits.
The other was the rumor that she had fully satisfied Mr. Arling after
he had come home early to relieve her of her babysitting duties.
Rumor had it, he had entered the living room as she was loudly
pleasuring herself and quickly took over, replacing her hand with his
erect cock. I hadn't enough guts to ask my friend if this was true,
but I would love to hear the story of how it happened. I had also
heard that for months now she had been fooling around with my other
niece, Kaitlyn. I knew Kaitlyn and her often spent the night together
and late into the night I'd hear giggling and moving but nothing more
than what ordinary teenage girls do but I had heard last weekend at
my poker game that she and Kaitlyn had been fooling around for some
time now. Even before I heard that rumor, I had been romanticizing
about the two of them eating each other's pussies, fingering one
another in the shower, and using sex toys to bring each other to
orgasm. The thought of this actually being true made my cock fill
with lust.

On a soft spring night in April, I
returned to my house with a family friend I had been fucked several
times now. She was a kinky slut and preferred to have two men at
once. The first night I fucked her, I had met her and her husband in
a swingers club and they instantly picked me out as the one they
wanted to take home. They took me back to their place and they
treated me like an honored guest. I fucked her pussy as her husband
took over her mouth and enjoyed several orgasms that night one coming
early the next morning in the hallway, the husband on his knees in
front of my awaiting cock.

I brought the woman into the kitchen,
making out with her and grabbing her ass as we went. My niece was
fixing herself a snack. She was wearing my favorite outfit, a white
tank top exposing most of her young tits and a pair of innocent white
panties. I had always imagined accidentally getting this nighttime
outfit wet, making all of her assets visible in its wetness. I pushed
Kelly against the counter next to my teenage niece and lifted her
short dress. I stuck my hands in the back of her underwear, pressing
my erection up against her pubic area and locked eyes with my curious
niece. She grew embarrassed and quickly turned away, taking her
sandwich into the living room but well within earshot to hear the fun
that was going on.

As I went down on Kelly, I thought of
my niece. Her hand in her tiny white panties or her tank top,
pleasing herself while listening to me fuck this stranger. As Kelly
went down on me, I made sure to vocalize my appreciation of her but
also pretended it was my sweet little niece's mouth doing the
pleasuring.

“suck it, you little slut.” I said
as I wove my hands into her hair, guiding her head to my cock.

“deep throat, baby, deep throat.” I
coaxed her

Far before coming, I pulled her mouth
off my cock and pulled her to her feet. I guided her towards the
kitchen table and placed my hand on the back of her neck, pushing her
to bend over. I knew the kitchen table was in direct line with the
couch, giving my niece perfect visibility of me fucking this
stranger.

My cock swiftly found her hole and I
mounted her wet pussy with a full groan. As I entered her, I made
contact with Rachel who had a sandwich in her right hand and was
attempting to discretely please herself with the other. The woman
came quickly and did so with many expressions of how much she loved
my cock. I held Rachel's gaze the whole time I pumped this woman and
finally uneventfully climaxed, knowing the pussy I really wanted was
sitting in the living room watching us fuck.

Luckily, her husband was waiting back
home and as I put on my boxers, she smoothed her wrinkled appearance
and was swiftly out the door.

I sauntered into the living room and
took off my shirt, the only article of clothing left on my body. My
adorable fourteen-year-old niece sat unassumingly, as if I hadn't
just been fucking a woman in the kitchen.

“Did you like that?” I asked, my
voice deep with lustful thoughts of biting her nipples, licking her
cute little asshole, and feeling her pussy lips on the tip of my
dick.

“Like what?” she asked coyly.

I chuckled an evil chuckle and stood
over my young niece, cock growing harder as the moments passed. I
placed my hand on the top of her head and ran my fingers through her
soft hair.

“You know what I'm talking about. Did
you like watching me fuck Kelly?”

“I hadn't noticed.” she remarked in
a flippant teenage tone.

“Lying bitch.” I said, my normally
kind demeanor replaced by my need to dominate this young slut. My
hand gripped the back of hair and I pulled her mouth towards my half
erect cock.

“Suck me.” I said, my hand on my
dick, guiding it towards her tiny lips. A sly smile crossed her face
as the tip of my penis grazed her bottom lip. She stuck her pink
tongue out and flicked it at the end of my dick.

“What if I don't want to?” she
teased and looked up at me with her big green eyes.

“I'll make you” I slowly growled,
letting her know how the night would be played out if she didn't
submit to my authority.

She giggled. “that sounds like fun.”
she placed the head of my dick between her lips, my hand still
holding the shaft, and softly sucked once or twice. I closed my eyes
and let up on her hair out of pure ecstasy.

All of a sudden, she wiggle from my
grip and took off down the hall, pulling her tank top off over her
head. She was giggling voraciously. “Catch me if you can, Uncle
Paul.”

I was blinded by my anger and lust and
took off down the hall after her. She ran into the guest room and
slammed the door behind her, putting all her weight on the door but
not locking it.

She began to tease me. “Oh Paul, fuck
me, fuck me. Your cock is so big and awesome. Fuck me with it.” She
was impersonating Kelly and the way she verbally gushed over my dick.

Finally, I overpowered the teenager and
busted into the room. She fell with a hard thud on the tile floor and
in an instant I was standing over her, grabbing her hair and pulling
her face towards my fully erect cock. I couldn't wait to feel her
tight lips fucking my cock. I pushed her head, not giving her a
moment's breath, onto my erection. Over and over I fucked her pretty
little face, not paying attention to anything but the ecstasy of
forcing my fourteen-year-old niece's face onto my dick. I was about
to cum when I realized I wanted to feel her pussy, there'd be plenty
of more time to cum down her throat. I pushed her back onto the cold
tile floor and climbed between her skinny legs.

“Now I'm gonna fuck you, you dirty
bitch.” and guided my dick to her teen opening. She gasped when I
entered her and let out a great moan. I could tell she loved my
forcefulness, a submissive to the core was my teenage niece. I held
down her arms and began pumping in and out of her soaking pussy. The
longer I moved between her legs, the harder I pounded her. The
slapping of our bodies was loud along with her sultry moans.

“Uncle Paul. Uncle Paul. Yes, fuck
me. You're so good. Fuck my little pussy.”

I didn't want to hold onto my cum any
longer, I pumped faster and faster, harder and harder until I
released all my juice into my niece's soft pussy.

After I was spent, I laid there for a
few moments, letting my cock grow flaccid. I pulled myself out of her
and stood up. I reached down and peeled the teenager from the floor.

“Go clean up,” I demanded, “The
night has just begun”

As I showered her, I thought of all my
niece's other body parts I wanted to cum in and on. Soon my dick was
hard again and our playing lasted well until the next morning.

Anyway, this was the beginning of a number of similar type encounters that I learned to find and seek out…but that’s another story.

“Hey,” I said. They both looked up from their work. “Mr Bourke said I was in your group. What are we supposed to do?” I went and sat at the desk. I read the task sheets as James explained. We sat working for almost half an hour before anyone spoke again.

“Oh shit,” James said. “Mitchell, could you go get this book for me.” He wrote the name of the book on a slip of paper and handed it to Mitchell, who got up and left after reading it, leaving me alone with him. For a minute or two I just ignored him, continuing with my work, but when nothing happened I began glancing furtively at him, and was confused to notice he hadn’t even looked at me. I jumped when he finally spoke.

“Hey, you. Come look at this.” I stood quickly and walked around to his side of the table, sitting in Mitchell's seat. My ass throbbed as I sat, the seat being one of the only ones without cushions. I shifted uncomfortably as I leant forward to read the section James was pointing to. Still nothing. He didn’t seem to remember lunch, or being on top of me less than an hour ago. I read uncomfortably for what seemed like hours until Mitchell came back. He gave James the book and sat where I had been. I was sitting with one hand on the table and one on my knee below the table. After another short while I gave up any hope that anything else would happen today. James shifted, leaning closer to the table, and I felt his large palm on the back of my hand. I glanced at him, but he didn’t look back or take any notice. He began writing notes in his book, his left hand still on my right.  He began rubbing the back of my hand, just moving his back and forth, and then suddenly he stopped. He lifted my hand and pulled it over to his crotch. I covered the movement by leaning forward, closer to the book. James pushed my hand into his crotch, rubbing back and forth over his now hard dick. I couldn’t help glancing at it as my hand reached along its length as I pressed it into his thigh, the long shape clearly visible through his grey trousers, ending just above his knee. His hand still on top of mine, he began rubbing his thumb slowly in circles on the top of my hand, the movement creating a tingle which spread through my body. He let go of my hand a short while later, and I kept rubbing him. I looked at Mitchell furtively, wondering if he was noticing anything. When it seemed he wasn’t, my hand stopped. I left it there on James thick, hard cock for a moment, still looking at the work I was supposedly doing, and grinned on the inside to see James glance at me. I moved my hand along his cock slowly until I reached its base, and then began undoing his zipper quietly. He felt the movement and smiled, still looking at his papers. I reached into his pants and felt the silky fabric of his underwear, and saw with a quick glance that they were white and almost completely see-through. I could see the shape and colour of the base of his cock, the rest still hidden beneath his trouser leg. I cupped his balls awkwardly for a moment, before tracing my hand over his underwear and along his cock, until the point I felt the hot, smooth skin of his dick coming out of his briefs. I glanced down and saw his cock stretching out of the fabric, a good 5 inches of it pulsing nakedly against his thigh. I ran my hand along its smooth surface slowly, stroking my thumb over its firm head. At that moment, had Mitchell not been there, I would have dived down and taken the thick rod in my mouth. But Mitchell was there, and I didn’t want him seeing me do anything which could start a reputation I didn’t want. So I settled. I moved my hand back to his underwear, and began shifting it so that I could get his cock free. It took a while, and I kept stroking James in between efforts, but finally I managed to free his throbbing cock. Once the underwear were no longer holding it down, it sprung up fiercely, and an audible thud was heard as it struck the table. Mitchell, James and James looked up curiously, and I apologised quickly.

“Sorry. I was moving my leg around and it hit the table.”  Mitchell raised an eyebrow at me before returning silently to his work, and James gave me a quick wink. Blushing slightly, I went back to work, on the books and on James. I gripped the upturned shaft firmly, and dragged my hand along its smooth surface, the back of my palm moving along the cool, smooth wooden table. I brought my hand up to my face, pretending to yawn while I licked my hand, making it as moist as possible before returning and wiping it along James’s dick. I began moving my hand quickly up and down his dick, ‘yawning’ every few minutes or scratching my nose, lubing up my hand each time. I glanced back and forth from James to Mitchell, wondering if James was liking it or Mitchell was noticing anything. I got my first answer when I felt James begin to stiffen, leaning on his elbow against the desk casually and moving thrusting his hips as much as he could without it being noticeable. He groaned slightly, covering it with a cough, and then went completely stiff as I felt his cock throb brutally, as he came beneath the desk. I kept stroking him until I felt him relax, and still kept stroking as I felt James’s cock gradually go limp in my hand. I then spent a few minutes putting it back in his underwear and trying to make everything look natural before zipping him up and giving his cock another affectionate rub.

“boys!” Mr Bourke came through the rows of shelves towards us, and for a moment I panicked.

“pack up, the lessons over.” I relaxed as he turned to go, then stiffened as he turned back to me and said “oh, and Mr wade wants to see you and James in his office before your next class.” I glanced at James quickly. He was completely calm, picking up his books and papers. I saw Mitchell doing the same. I saw James turn and leave, strutting confidently through the library before I lost sight of him. I packed my things hurriedly, dropping my pen purposely so I could look under the table. I needed to see what had happened to the ‘mess’ James had made. I froze when Mitchell stood. Along the side of his pants was a long, dark smear. He didn’t seem to notice anything as he walked away. He was holding his books and bag in front of him, and as he turned, I noticed a slight tent in his pants. He didn’t say anything as he walked away.

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He started tugging the little girls panties down her hips again, she smiled. Her daddy whispered "Has a guy touched your pussy before?" Kellys response wasnt't more than a breathless whisper, she said "No daddy, I want you to be the first guy to touch my tight wett pussy. Please daddy feel how wett it is." WHile they talked, Kelly's panties were at her knees, her father stopped at looked at her. He couldn't believe his 13 year old little girl was laying naked in front of him talking about acting like a total slut. He thought to himself, if this is how she wants to act then I'll treat her like a little slut. And he tore the little girls panties off, ripping them; this scared Kelly for a second. But for some reason she liked it, it excited her. Then her dad said "Kelly are you daddys little slut?" She didn't know what to say, so she stayed quiet, her father said "Tell me your my little slut Kelly." With this  Kelly whispered "I'm your little slut daddy." He said say it again but tell me you want to be daddys little slut. He put a finger into her pussy and started fingering the little girl hard. Kelly closed her eyes and moaned loudly, not caring who would hear. While her daddy continued to finger fuck her, she said "Yes daddy, I want to be your little slut! Treat me like a little slut daddy. Play with my 13 year old pussy. Do what you want to my pussy I'll do what you say daddy. Just don't stop. Put your big dick in me daddy Please! Please do it..make me your little slut daddy, I won't tell me mommy!"

Kelly was so horny and wett she was saying this with tears in her eyes. She was begging her father to put his dick into her. Her father said "Will y u suck my dick whenever I want you to?" Kellys said "Yes as long as mommy won't catch me." Her father moved in closer between her legs, his hard dick just inches from the young girls pussy. Her dad asked "Do you want to feel my dick in you slut?" Kelly said "Yes daddy fuck me like I'm a slut." She felt her dads hard dick touch her pussy, she tensed up. She was so ready for this. Her father asked her "Will you pose for me? Let me take picture sof you so I can always remember my young little slut?" "Yes  daddy, please put it in." She felt the head of her fathers thick cock focing its way into her young pussy with no mercy. She shut her eyes and clenched her teeth together tightly to ease the pain. Once he popped her cherry, the pain subsided a little and she started to enjoy it. Her father was fucking her hard now, everytime he shoved it in she would raise her hip up to meet his thrust, enjoying the feeling of his thick member slamming into her. He was up on his knees with his dick buried in her, now he held the little girls thin ankles in the air, forcing them up extended over her chest.  He was giving her the full 8 inches with every thrust, all she could do was grip the sheets tightly. She whispered to her daddy "Harder, I'm a little young virgin daddy, make this pussy yours." Then she felt an orgasm like she never had before. Her whole body shook violently, her legs went weak. She put the pillow over hre mouth and screamed into it. Then her body went limp, her father didn't seem to notice; he kept driving into his little girl all his might until he felt it rising in him.

He pulled out, still on his knees, he moved up the bed near where Kellys head was. He grabbed her by the hair and turned Kellys face to his dick. He pulled her hair gently and whispered "Now baby, suck daddys dick and make him cum, like a good little girl." Kelly smiled and said goody and started sucking his dick like a pro. Not only sucking, but jacking him off at the same time until she heard her father say "Yes that's it, make daddy cum like a good little slut." He exploded into Kellys mouth, she tried to swallow all of it, but there was so much it began to come out of her mouth and drip down her chin. She couldn't get enough of it, when he was done cumming, the little girl kept sucking her fathers now limp dick. Until she pulled away from it and innocently looked up at her father asked in a shy little voice "Did I do it right daddy? Am I good girl?" She smiled, her dad said "Yes baby, your a good little girl" and kissed her. Then he put on his PJ bottoms and asked "REmember all the things you said you would do?" And she said "Yes daddy, I promise to keep my word. All of it." And her dad said "Wll talk tomorrow baby, good night. I love you." And he left.

When her father left her room, Kelly laid in her bed trying to believe what just happened between her father and her. It all felt so good, she couldn't wait for the following day, for the first chance she would get to be alone with her dad. Just so she could act like a little slut for him. It was all so exciting, she knew she couldn't keep it all to herself. She knew she was gonna end up telling her best friend Jessie about it. It was only fair because Jessie told her the secret about when she played strip poker with her grandpa. They told each other everything and never judged each other.

The next morning when Kelly woke up, she noticed hse had an instant message, she couldn't wait to read what her daddy had to say. When she clicked on it, it read "I heard you and dad last night. Come to my room after everybody goes to sleep tonight. We need to talk little slut, and just wear a t-shirt-no panties. I'll be waiting. Scott".......

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