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SHE WASN'T LYING.pt3

itsonlyfun on Incest Stories

 Pt.3 Read pts.1 & 2; if you haven't already to make sense of this story.

I know I shouldn't have but,those drinks had gone to my head.

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 As I suggested we go upstairs a part of my mind said 'Stop now Sheila,you're out of your cage' but the lust part said, 'Go on,think how they will feel,those two hardon's you seen the other night' Goody Sheila lost to Lusty Sheila,so as I hastily scrambled up the stairs,I found I had my hands on the higher step to help steady my slightly inebriated body in my haste. This in turn allowed my sons who were still grasping and groping at my ass to see farther up

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my legs in their attempts to pull my knickers down.

 By the time I'd nearly reached the landing,they'd managed to get them halfway down my thighs. In our excitement I knew my pussy was showing at the back of my thighs,so panting for breath I paused only to feel fingers touch my lips and try to enter me. Glancing down through my legs I could see it was toyboy. 'See,look how wet she is,look at her juice on my fingers,just like my mum went on yours,she's ready for it all right,quick lets get her on the bed before she chickens out'

 This done it for me,CHICKEN OUT INDEED! we'll see who CHICKENS OUT! young man,when I drain all your balls dry. CHICKEN OUT INDEED! I half get to my bed,slowed now by my knickers round my knees. Wait! Just calm down a bit,I'm not going to run away and lock myself in a cupboard. Lets get some stability here,otherwise what you think you want to give me will be wasted down the inside of your trousers.

 My power had kicked in,they waited now for their dream to be fulfilled. Let me get my clothes off and you lot can get yours off as well,specially you 'toyboy' What would your mother think? seeing you appear in her street with all our goo all over your clothes. Crazy I know but I was loving the excitement now. 'Oh yes' Call me Sheila,they all do around the house. 'Yes,alright Mrs. sorry,Sheila' By now I had three hardon's before me enough to make any woman's mouth water.

 I'm thinking,shall I choose who goes first or shall I just let them get on with it. Either way,I could feel my pussy dripping with love juice. I needed those cocks and quickly as well! All gasped as I hit the bed with my legs well open. I felt my tits flop to and fro as I bounced a bit. I let my legs now make the bottom of a cross,then quickly closed them and pulled my legs up towards my bum while I grabbed a pillow and pulled it over my face.

 They started to panic,toyboy said, 'Quick grab her legs she's changing her mind,we're not going to get it' My sons conceded this I think because they grabbed a leg each and tried to open me to reach my goodies,while clutching a tit each. 'Don't stop us Sheila,please don't' Toyboy,I wouldn't do that would I? I say as my legs get parted slightly then I snap them shut again. I'm secretly laughing like a drain under my pillow. Thinking,fight for it you little fuckers,this will make your sap rise. Peeping unobtrusively I note that all their cocks are running in precum. Thats what we want,hot sticky cocks for Sheila. I mumble,not to hard with the tits and I'll open my legs for you. They comply and let go of them completely. I tell them.No play with them but go more gently.In unison, 'Sorry mum,No Sheila'

 Ignoring this,but going all hot at the point they'd made,- "mum" - they pull at my closed thighs and I let them open enough to let them get a healthier grip and they force me wide open now. Shocked,like an arrow a mouth with its tongue pointing out hit my pussy with a vengeance. It was toyboy,. Fuck! I'm bound to hand it to him, if he sucks his mother like that she'll never let him leave home,I'm sure I wouldn't. The little sod had me cumming in nothing flat,mind you my two sons playing with my clitoris at the same time did have a major input.

 By now I just couldn't care less about anything except being multi fucked. I heard myself say, For fucks sake,one of you get in me,I'm in the middle of cumming! 'Get on her toyboy, (It had stuck) he did and without my instructing him he rammed a plentiful amount of boy meat up till my pubes and his were squelching together. We were both soaking with love juice and I'm sure his mother had left a bit out,namely that she'd let him fuck her. He hit me in one,like a husband,he knew where and what a woman needed and gave her his all.

 All it was too,he was fucking me so fast and as I took a peek,he was bouncing around on my middle aged wobbling belly as though he was on a jelly,gripping what he could he just shot the lot up me,it never dawned on me to say, 'pull it out and spit it up over my belly' still I had thought it would serve my husband right if he knocked me up. 'Pull it out and come round this side so I can do her' it was litl'un. I'd noticed something move as I watched toyboy bouncing around. It had caught my eye through the mirror I'd watched my sons wanking through.

 A fist was doing a lot of work on a cock I reckonized immediately,it was my husbands. Hearing my sons planned change over,my stomach turned at the sight of seeing my husband watching,but in an instant I thought,well there you are,you thought I was making it up so don't bother to complain when I prove it to you. I just stayed under my pillow and felt the change over. This cock was bigger and as hard as iron. Ever the thoughtful son, 'Where shall I spit it when I cum mu'sorry Sheila'? Up there! Toyboy did,besides I love to feel it fill me up. 'I do as well mum' oops! big'un passed on 'I felt it go up toyboys mum' This sounded sincere to me,so I guess she had been conservative with the truth and was first to get all three,but then again,it prompted me to let them get up me.

 Oh fuck! I'm going to cum with my son in me for the first time,I did just as he shot his first shot. I knew it was a lot and so was the follow up. No sooner had he pulled out and big'un was in me up and running. 'I nearly lost it waiting mum,here it comes,before I could go for another orgasm he shot his spunk up me and jerking he flopped on my belly giggling. 'Sorry mum,I better go first next time' I thought,I wonder if there'll be a next time,then again I could see my old man still watching. If there wasn't going to be I reckoned he would have stopped my session by now. The horny bastard was still wanking I noticed,surely he hadn't lasted that long,he must be on a second wank,or could it incredibly perhaps be a third?

 Grabbing their clothes they all departed to our sons room,but not before my cheeky toyboy said, 'Do you suck as well Sheila'? Necky little sod,still,if you don't ask you may not get. 'My mum does' followed by a giggle. I lead on the bed well satified I admit,while wondering what had happened to my husband. I knew he hadn't gone in the toilet because one of the lads did. Then he appeared,all hot looking,with a sweaty brow. He shut the door,saying quietly, 'fuck they nearly caught me,I've been watching,I'll never dis-believe you again I promise' 'Fuck that was so hot,I had to wank while I watched them' 'I couldn't believe it when you let 'em shoot it up you,you craven woman'

 I grinning,opened my legs and let him see it coming back out of me. Want some? there's lots inside. 'I'll lick it later for you,don't let it all come out,I have drained mine just now watching' I didn't let on I'd seen him doing it. After a while,we heard them trooping off down the stairs, 'I wonder if she'll let us do her again' I and hubby heard big'un say. He looked at me, 'Will you'? Depends! 'On what'? What you think about it. 'Oh,I loved watching' So,what if they've knocked me up? Laughing now, 'You'd better keep on letting them then,just in case they haven't and you're not' Horny old bastard,go and have a wank on it, I said. In turn getting a wiggly tongue poked at me as he half dropped his trousers showing me his ass. Mind they don't see you like that,they might give you one or three up there mind.

 What do you think? bye.

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 Fact or fiction? you decide.

 I didn"t expect this.

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 Still at the top of the stairs watching Dens nob slip from my wifes oozing pussy, I was just facinated as his elongated but soft cock lay down through Jackies slit and ass crack. Now sagging his bollocks and their sack hid half his cock length but they all glistened as did my wifes still puffy twat. A lot of their juices were now puddling on the floor and dangling from the pubes that were visible. Jackie pushing at Den"s shoulders said,"Up" Then as he complied a string of his cum draped from his nob end to her engorged puffy pussy lips.

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size="3"> I am looking at my wife with cum stuck all over her belly,pubes,inner thighs and groins. No wonder they were making such a sensational squelching as they fucked. As Den turned I saw his balls and pubes were covered in juice and his pubes were stuck to his belly like Jackies. Jackie made to get to her feet and as she did even more spunk squelched out her crack and dripped to the floor. It was then I realised moving back to the bedroom and looking at the alarm. Den had been filling her up for over two hours. No wonder they were stuck together and she drained so much on getting to her feet.

 Now,how do I appear plausibly from upstairs after their shagging? Got it! I draped a knee length dressing gown on my shoulders, leaving it loose and open,then descending the stairs at speed with my cock being not completely soft dangling out the gowns like a spout. As I descend I"m asking "What happened to the tea Jackie?" ... "I brought it up ages ago,but you"d nodded off so I left you" "Oh" Bursting in the room,Jackie looking at my naked front,smiles saying,"Put it away,Dens here already" reacting slightly shocked,I respond, "Eh,its not that late is it? how long you been here? sorry I"m not ready and dressed" "Not a problem,I"ve only just been here a few minutes" he lied.

 "Want a cup? I need one" Jackie, "Make us all one Rich,seeing you"re volunteering" Out the door I go making sure I close it,but hanging there to listen. "Fuck,you weren"t lying,he was upstairs,do you think he heard us? fucking hell" "Naa, its to late if he did, I"m full of your spunk and thats it" "geesus I thought you were kidding" "That"s why I didn"t let you fuck me on our bed you prick" "Sorry I didn"t mean to call you that" I drift out to make the tea smirking as I hear him sqirming. Jackie had other clothes on,yet she hadn"t come to our bedroom to get them. Was this because she"d intended or even planned my introduction to a cheating wife scenario?

 Jackie appeared, "I"ll help carry the cups" whispering, "my pussy"s still throbbing,but aching as well,what a fucking,did you enjoy it?" jabbing me hard in the ribs, Squeezing her cunt through her clothes I nodded a yes and raised my eyed up while pursing my lips. "Don"t she hissed,you"ll squeeze more spunk out and it will show,He"ll start panicking more than he is already if he notices spunk soaking through my shorts. I just mouthed "So what?" another couple of rib jabs.

 The job went off without incident but Jackie did start to show a wet mark which Den clocked. He turned down a further cup of tea and beat a rather to hurried retreat. Alone now! "Lets have a look then!" Without a word,my wife pulled her shorts off and led in the lounge chair she hooked a leg over each arm and just looked down her belly as I thumbed open her pussy lips then hooked a pair of fingers in each side and pulling her cunt open as far as I could, I inspected Den"s handiwork. In an instant, Jackie jerked with shock as I rammed my tongue up as far as I could and started to lick Den"s spunk from her. Recovering,she said "theirs a lot to far up for your tongue to get" "I know I wanted to see how salty it is as you (and I nearly said Ginny,but checked just in time) said it was to salty for swallowing!"

 "Well don"t stop now,you"re going to make me cum again in a minute" I now set about her clit and another load of spunk was added to the previous loads she"d received since this morning. Den had applied his skill to my DIY task and took a bonus. The rest was my skill so we had two days as I thought alone. Wrong! I returned from getting supplies needed only to find Jackie"s friend sat there chatting. I"d never thought of her as a sex object. Well almost hardly ever, although she was a type I was drawn to. (In todays terminology.A young fatty) While at this house Jackie had made a couple of good friends.

 Sitting in, Moira was telling Jackie about how dreadful it was living with her husbands overpowering Dragon (Mother-in-law) She told or critisized everything and it didn"t help when all her husband done was played cricket everytime he wasn"t at work. Hubby was starving her of sex because he couldn"t get it up because his mother might hear. "Why not move" Jackie asks. "He wont,I think he makes excuses. I shouldn"t say in front of Rich" "Go on he understands,he"s got a dragon but we don"t live with her. She"d vapourize if she knew what we get up to" "Well, I"m absolutely aching for the cock,but if I had an affair I just know it would get back to the dragon,I just know it!"

 Finishing her coffee she said "Thanks for listening to my woe"s, I don"t know what I"d do if I didn"t have you two" and off she went. We got back to our horny selves for the rest of the day. In bed that night,Jackie was a bit pensive. Then, "You know I feel so sorry for Moira, I can"t imagine how I"d feel starved of cock,it must be horrible" "Yeah,especially now you"ve had a real good fucking from Den" (Jab,Jab,) "Bastard, don"t be cruel,I wonder if she"s only had one cock?" "Probably" "Why do you say that? wouldn"t you fancy her if she was up for it? Oh!Oh! careful Rich" whats afoot? that was a trick question I"m sure! "Where"s that complicated female mind of yours going with this Jackie?" "Nowhere,I was just saying,would you?

 It have never entered my mind,JAB,"liar,I"ve seen you look down her tits when she got that dress on that lets you see down to her navel. I bet if I got her to say ok, you wouldn"t say no!" My mind was working overtime at this stage,apprehensive as I was, if Jackie was saying yeah its ok because you let me try Den and it would ease her conscience to give her the excuse to do him some more. I must admit the temptation,especially if I"d be her second cock and got the chance to show her a real good fucking. Then another thought occured,perhaps Jackie had an urge to watch like I enjoyed seeing her. Now there"s a thought!

 Come clean Jackie! Say what"s going round in there. Silence, so I start rubbing her clit again,she moves to a more comfortable and excessible position. I rub on, then. "I really enjoy the way you let me be got at,not only with Den, but the other little titivations as well. I thought at first I"d never stand for you doing something as well but now I"m older, I find I think you"re such a good fucker, its unfair to not let a deserving case enjoy what a real good fucking I can have every day. Besides if you did you"d know what another pussy felt like as I do now about a different cock with trying Dens cock on your say so.Did I? What do you think?" Silence, "Say something!" "I don"t know,one she might not want to" "Yeah,but if she said yes,what do you think?" "Its difficult to say,because with you and Den,you knew from the outset he wanted to get you,I"m different,you are so hot I don"t have either of their problems" "That"s so sweet of you,thanks for that,so you would for me then,yes?"

 Eh? how did we get here? "I didn"t say I would" "If I told you a secret,would that make a difference?" "How would I know that?" She hurried on in full flow, "I want to see the two of you doing it, I get so hot being watched, I must see you as well, I"m sure I"d get the same thrill as you do. I know how she feels and I (Hesitating now) let Albert see my pussy" (My step father) "poor sod he"s in the same situation as Moira,never getting any from your mother" I just couldn"t resist this one, "The next thing I know,you"ll be bringing stray dogs home you"re such a softy" I knew she was smiling in the darkness. "So that"s ok then?"

 Eh! I think I"d just volunteered as her hand caught hold of my hardon. "There you are,you wanted to all the time" Eh? "Its made you hard already" "That wouldn"t be because I"m masterbating you then?" Course not,you"re relishing fucking Loira" Obviously by a womans logic,her conscience was clear for having Den. I must admit I anticipated she"d talk Den into me going into his wife. Got that wrong din-i.

 "About Albert then,what went on there?" "Oh! When your mothers not about he really strips me with his eyes,so knowing his situation,I let him have a look" How? "I make an excuse to go up high on the steps and let him reach up to take what I"m handing down. That means he"s right under my legs and if we were caught he has an excuse" Yeah, "The look on his face the first time said he"d seen a mirage,My thighs and the panties,suspender belt and stocking tops" Saying "Don"t tell" he let me have what I"d reached down for nothing" "After that I found all the stuff I buy except potatoes and such like had gone up to the top shelf.

 He liked what he was seeing. "Not half he did" Anyway whats with stockings and underware? you only wear them on going out posh. "Hang on, I felt sorry for him and I thought it would give him a thrill" "Now I"m very careful not to be obvious and muck about till the shops empty" Why the change? "No change except its only suspenders and nylons with no panties,he finishes up panting like a dog,especially when I bend instead of coopying to get potatoes letting him see my ass and pussy from behind"

 While being told this a copious amount of love juice was flowing from beasty as Jackie worked her magic. "Yesterday he seen it for the first time,Having had a good look in the normal way, I said you better sit down a minute, so sitting on that low seat they got,he watching my every move,I coopied down facing him,opening my legs as I did, I smiling went accidentally off balance backwards only stopping as my back hit the counter. Staying like that I let him have a really long look at my pussy" I shot my cum all over Jackie"s hand. I gurgled what then? "He came to pull me up with his hardon pointing straight out,before helping he took a real close up look, his hand went to touch,naughty!naughty! I said and he pulled back as though he"d been scoulded,but I felt he had just touched my hairs at the front" He was all apologies, "Its alright,perhaps next time eh? You didn"t I said? Really? "Yeah,I did"

 "I got a real buss out of it and I know I make his day,poor sod! I wasn"t going to tell you till he"d had a touch of it" "It makes me all wet and I come up home and wank myself off like a mad thing!

 More later.

Truth or dare

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My wife is great looking, she’s rather short at only 5 foot 2, but her tits are large, firm C cups that just stand out on her petite frame.  Her legs aren’t great being so short, but they end in a plump round ass that you just want to squeeze when you see it.  So she comes into the room, and we tell her the bet.  After the initial blushing she agrees and the 3 of us drop trou.  We were all fairly even flaccid, so she politely named me the winner.  Glendon, however, was having none of that and

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claimed “Oh no, we have to compare at full capacity.”  Steph just laughed, and blurted out “ok lets see what you boys are packing.”  It felt awkward, the 3 of us standing there, trying to get erect infront of my wife, but we all finally did, and to my horror I was left in the dust.  My 6 inches looked like a baby dick-Steve had about a 7 inch cock that had to be atleast 4 inches around, and Gleondon looked like a ruler.  I caught Steph starring at both of their dicks, ignoring mine as Glendon blurted out “9 inches, I win.”  Steve scoffed, and jokingly asked Steph “so do women want length or girth more?”  Steph just blushed again, mouth hanging wide in awe, and again named me the winner without even glancing in my direction.  My two friends just laughed, and Steph chuckled as well as she hurried out of the room, so that the 3 of us could get back to our card game.

 

Later in the evening, Steph came in with a pitcher of Margaritas and sat down at the table exclaiming “I want to play.”  Glendon started to explain the rules, but Steph just shrugged and said “lets play Truth or Dare instead.”  The three of us were in no mood to fight, so we just rolled our eyes and started the childish game.  It started friendly enough, but as more and more margaritas got consumed everyone loosened up and the game turned more open.  About 10 rounds in Steve asked his round at Steph, and she quickly responded “truth” just as her previous turns, so Steve asked “have you ever had an orgasm?”  As Steph started to answer, Steven interrupted saying “you have to be honest.”  She sheepishly looked at her glass and said no, quickly following her answer with a gulp of her beverage.  I sat back in anger as an awkward silence filled the room until Glendon spoke up and also asked his question as Steph.  Seemingly embarrassed she responded “dare” this time, and Gledon generously dared her to come sit on my lap, which she did happily. 

 

More pitchers and more rounds of the game passed without conflict until it again got back to Steve, and again he asked my wife-whom again said truth.  As I stared at him in anger, he asked her if I was hard with her on my lap.  Since I was, she said yes, and started to softly grind on my lap.  Without pause, Glendon shot his “truth or dare” at Steph too, and she again answered with truth.  “would you rather be sitting on my lap” he asked, as he opened his legs to show off an increasing buldge running down her legs.  The grinding on my lap stopped as Steph shook her head up and down.  It was then Stephs turn, and she asked Glendon “truth or dare,” to which he also said truth with a smirk.  Starring only at his crotch, Steph asked “do you want me to come sit on your lap?”  His only response was a curl of his finger which my wife responded to by standing up and plopping on his lap with a sigh.  I tried to object, but it was almost as if I wasn’t in the room as Steve came in, just asking “so who’s cock did you like most tonight?”  Steph playfully placed a hand on his thigh stating only that she didn’t have enough info.  “not his tho,” Steve chuckled pointing at me.  Steph squirmed on Glendon’s lap a bit, leaned back forcing her titties out and just shrugged “no not his.”  Again Steve butted in saying, “you never did answer…girth or length?”  With another squirm on Glendon’s lap, she glanced down at Steve’s crotch and said “well I think you need both” with a wink.  By now I had had enough and started to say something, but Glendon jumped in asking “what’s the biggest dick you’ve ever fucked, is it his” again referencing me.  Steph just laughed out loud, shaking her head no and squeeled “will someone just dare me to suck them off already.”

 

I was shocked, but Glendon just chuckled and slowly pushed her off his lap and onto her knees.  I sat there in anger, but surprisingly aroused, as my wife unzipped my friends pants and unleashed his monster cock for the second time that night.  “Finally, something that will make me gag” Steph exclaimed as she grabbed the base of his dick and licked it from bottom to top.  My two ‘friends’ just laughed at her words, as Glendon forced her mouth around his long unit.  He was moaning loudly, and Glendon was obviously enjoying her work when Steve blurted “your husband is liking this.”  I looked down to see a small tent forming in my pants, then Glendon harshly pulled Steph away from his cock by her hair and harshly told her to “just suck what your husband has to offer.”  She looked back at me with a devilish smile, then proceeded to take only ¼ of his manhood in her mouth, starring up into his eyes the whole time.  I was furious, and wanted to kill him, but my penis was betraying me, and worst of all, she seemed to be smiling while she sucked on a small portion of his dick.  Again, harshly pulling her away Glendon demanded “do you want to fuck me?”  Steph nodded up and down like a trained puppy begging for a treat, but Glendon smacked her across the face with his engorged penis and stated “I asked you a question bitch.”  Steph, more pleading then stating, blurted out for him to fuck her, and so Glendon lead her t the middle of the room by her hair, she followed on all 4’s like she was used to this type treatment. 

 

Glendon laid on his back, and almost instinctively Steph began to climb on top him, exclaiming “God your dick is so big” as she started to gingerly work her way down his shaft.  Having none of that, Glendon violently rammed his 9 inches into my wifes obviously wet cunt.  Steph squeeled an looked down admiringly into Glendon’s eyes, then up at me with disdain as she asked him to “make me cum for the first time.”  I looked down in shame, still with my dick hard as a rock, and sat there to listen to my wife beg for my bestfriend’s cock.

 

I was only shaken from my depressed silence as a shadow crossed past me.  I looked up in time to see Steph happily take Steve’s wide cock into her mouth.  Glendon was rapidly driving his member in and out of my wife’s pussy as her moans, not muffled by the cock that was slamming in and out of her mouth, filled the room.  “You love this don’t you slut” Steve asked, adding weight to the question by ramming his dick deep into her throat and holding it there.  I was confident that would be the end of this action, as I had tried to call her my slut once only to be refused sex for a month, but then she nodded her head up and down like a school girl, shaking Steve’s cock with her happy reply.  Again, not enough for Glendon, he slapped her hard on the ass making her squeal as he commanded “he asked you a question.”  With that, Steph tried to respond, but with Steve’s dick still firmly planted between her lips it came out only as inaudible jargon. 

 

Glendon then slid himself out from under my wife, making her abruptly stop sucking to cry “why are you stopping?”  With another harsh slap to the ass, this time met with a smile, Glendon told her to keep sucking, and she quickly devoured Steve’s cock again, as Glendon made his way to his pants and removed his belt.  I looked on in confusement, and he caught my gaze and asked me if I wanted to get in on the action.  As much as I wanted it to stop, I felt like I could explode at any minute so I silently disrobed and made my way towards my wife.  Glendon quickly cut me off, muttering only “not yet” before returning his attention to my wife and telling her to put her hands behind her back.  Steph, focused only on Steve’s cock, didn’t respond, so Steve grabbed her arms and forced them behind her back.  While he was doing this, Steph dropped his dick from her mouth to look back, and Glendon (no clearly in charge) told me to make sure she kept sucking.  Steph starred at me, her eyes almost daring me, as I walked over and forced her head back onto Steve’s dick.  A moan escaped as the thick cock re-entered her mouth.  I held her head steady as Glendon tied her arms behind her back with his belt, and as a cock that put mine to shame controlled her mouth.  Once Steve no longer had to ‘hold’ my wife’s arm, he shoved me away.  As I slunk back into isolation, Glendon looked up at his partner and jokingly said “she doesn’t seem to be too much resistance does she?”  Steve then looked down at her, removed his cock from her wanting mouth, and cruely asked “how did it feel to have your husband hold you for this dick?” to which her only reply was “atleast he’s doing something useful.”  Glendon then yanked Steph to her feet, “you are going to fuck me til I cum, then youre going to fuck Steve, do you understand?”  Steph just coyly bent over, to yet again be spanked hard to Glendon-this time thanking him for the slap then asking him to lie down.

 

I was crushed, but still erect, so I sat there waiting for my turn as Glendon fell to his back, and my wife cautiously straddled his cock and began to grind.  He reached up and pinched her nipples hard, and almost controlled she began to bounce up and down on his 9 inches as fast and as hard as she could.  With each thrust down she commended him on how beautiful his dick was, and how she would anything for it.  Occasionally she would lose her balance and fall forward, only to be forced back to her vertical position by her swaying titties.  She began to moan uncontrollably as Glendon destroyed her pussy, exclaiming “its never been this good” as she came hard on his dick.  Not long after Glendon stated he was about to blow, and forced her down to swallow his dick.  With her arms restrained she was helpless as he pulled out early, and coated her pretty face with his semen.  He then globbed some off her face onto his dick and started to feed it to her almost as if he was a spoon, but she didn’t seem to care at all.  As Glendon walked away and plopped down to rest, Steph asked “who’s next” with a slutty smile on her face. 

 

I stepped up, but Steve just laughed and yanked Steph up by her strapped arms and asked “what is your husband’s favorite position?”  She sexily strutted over to the sofa, and knelt on the seat-leaning in until her upper body rested against the back and said “he likes to fuck me from behind.”  Steve, relishing in the moment, demanded “doggie style ay, bark if you want me to fuck you like that.”  I tried to cut in telling her she didn’t have to, but she just glanced back over her shoulder and said “with that dick…ruff ruff.”  It’s sad, but hearing her bark like that turned me on even more, so I couldn’t help but watch as Steve slid in behind her and rammed his thick monster into her pussy.  As he picked up the pace, Steph continued to seductively bark with each thrust of his cock into her pussy.  “Sorry bro, I think your bitch wants a real cock” steve said as he continued to dominate my wife.  Steph glanced back at me only to say “I don’t want one, I need a real cock.”  Suddenly, Steve stopped, and instantly Steph turned her attention to him and anxiously asked what was wrong.  “Show me how bad you want this,” he demanded, her only response was “only if you promise to make me cum also.  Don’t be afraid to be rough, im your bitch not his” as she started to work her body back into his.  Smack!...Steve landed a hard slap to her ass leaving a red hand print on her backside.  From then it became hard to tell the smacks from Steve spanking my wife, to the ones Steph’s ass made agains his thighs as she fucked back against him as hard as she could.  It was intense, Steve sat still as Steph worked her hips back and forth until she began to cum on her 2nd cock of the night. 

 

As her orgasm subsided, and between the thrusts of Steve’s cock, she pleaded “I need something in my mouth too!”  I quickly skipped over to her and offered my dick.  I heard a sad whimper escaper her lips as she looked right past me and at Glendon, and reluctantly accepted my dick in her mouth.  It felt so good to finally get touched that I barely noticed the lack of effort she gave.  The only attention my 6 inches got was from Steve fucking her from behind, forcing her face closer and closer to my body, and my cock down her throat.  With her hands still restrained, her tits were violently bouncing as Steve used his dick to please my wife like I apparently never could.  Almost as soon as I had entered her mouth it ended, as Steve pulled her away muttering only “sorry,” before he forced her head down onto the cushion and away from me.  “You like getting treated like a slut don’t ya” Steve inquired, her only response was her faint mumbles begging for more.  As he continued to fuck her, I felt someone step up beside me, and turned to find Glendon, fully erect again, standing there putting my dick to shame.  Glendon undid the belt holding her arms, and she quickly got up onto all 4’s between the 3 of us.  She looked amazing, on her knees-arms perfectly straight, some of her hair sticking to her face from Glendon’s drying cum.  Seeing Glendong, Steph again begged for more dick.  Glendon lightly slapped her across her face with this remark, and as I turned to confront him he asked her to “pick a dick.”  She reached out and grabbed his shaft, pulling him closer and pleaded “this is the one I want,” again leaving me out of the equation.  Steve, hands on her hips continued to fuck her while Glendon pulled her hair into reigns and pulled her mouth over his cock. 

 

This went on for a while, til Steve blurted he was going to cum, to which Steph begged him to tit fuck her. Without acknowledging me, Glendon got up behind her, and puller her up vertically on her knees while Steve stuck his dick between her swaying titties.  It wasn’t long that her tits worked over his cock before he shot his load all over her C cups and slunk away.  Glendon grabbed her titties, getting some of the fresh come on his hands before slapping her face again leaving a trail of semen on her cheek.  With her mouth free again, I walked up and offered her my dick, only to have her look back at Glendon and start to egg him on.  “Baby take me dick,” is all I could mumble but she only replied “I’m busy, get yourself off.”  Broken, I started to jack myself off, only to come in a matter of seconds.  Glendon and Steph laughed together, and jokingly mocked about how pathetic and fast I was.  “This isn’t the first time you’ve fucked someone else is it” Glendon baited her, and she answered no with a shake of the head and laugh, then replied “I never knew he had such well endowed friends or I woudlve been yours a long time ago.”  Then Steve blurted from behind me “he sucks in bed doesn’t he,” her reply this time merely “mmhmm” as she came on Glendon’s dick for the second time that night.  Then without warning, Glendon pulled out, and with another spank to her raw ass, he unloaded his load into her hair.  She laughed at what happened, scooping some out and flinging it me.

 

“Go get a towel” was the only thing she said to me, and ashamed I walked away.  As I started to cry I heard the 3 laughing and joking about my size, and Steph blurted “I still don’t know who’s cock I like more, I’ll need more tests.”  The last thing I heard as I stood there were the words “fuck me in his bed,” followed by a slap and her gagging over something being forced into her mouth.   

Five Dreams of a WillingWhiteSlut

Willingwhiteslut on Wife Stories

5 Dreams of a willingwhiteslut by willingwhiteslut@yahoo.com My name is Leta and I am the willingwhiteslut. For five days now my life has become something that was once only a fantasy. I am no longer just the girl that married a man seventeen years ago and committed herself to a lifetime of faithful loyalty. I am no longer just the girl who thought she could find enough purpose in life as the mother of her two teenaged children, that they would be the reason I would never know true sexual satisfaction either. In fact, for the last five days, I would have to confess that being the mother of these two [and now planning to be the mother again soon to more] is exactly what has been changing everything so much to the better. I do think it is better too. I don't care what has happened. I have wi
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llingly made every decision so far to agree to every thing I have done. I never imagined things could happen so fast. I guess I never expected I would go into some directions as quickly as I did. I knew I wanted too... but this is serious and it will get more serious. I wish I could tell everyone everything that has already happened. It is too much though. Some of it wouldn't be wise to confess to here in this letter either. Stories are one thing to write but true confessions may be another. I want everything to be true.. or do I? I do have five dreams that are still more extreme yet than anything I have agreed to do these past five days. I will put them here and maybe see how they will read to everyone. Maybe these dreams will be enough to tell that much more about me. Help someone realize that they are the one that will best be able to help me. Maybe this will be the story that will help one of these dreams become a reality just as so many of my others have already become the last five days? Dream number one is the most basic. I do need to become 'real' and 'physical' with a Man of color. I need to be the Niggerlover that I have been anxious to be these past many years. Online, I find I don't care if the men who use me are Black, or White, or any other color. The hottest guys online so far have almost all been White actually. In real life though, it is deadly important I will be made pregnant by whatever lover I betray my husband too. I don't know how long after my first cock, I will remain married for... but if possible I would love the surprise on michael's face in the delivery room nine months from now as I will pop out my next most darling, little chocolate colored baby. I honestly love my husband, but this has to happen. For my sanity, I need something... something so extreme. michael needs this too. he might want to kill me when it happens, but he needs it anyhow. I want it so much, and I am sure it will happen now... but the question is when. Maybe another of my five dreams here will happen first? Dream number two is my oldest dream. Believe me or not, but I have always wanted to be fucked by a dog. I guess many will not be offended and I apologize to you all. If it helps, I have never done more than jacked a beast off with my hands. I never even surrendered to all fours and made an offer to attempt more. I have always had opportunity too. If I had ever had the courage, I could have done this. In my fantasies as a girl, it was my mother and father who would return home to find me hung together with our dog. I would hear the car approach the house and would try to get free. The best part of the fantasy would be knowing they were getting closer. The dog wouldn't care. I would try to frantically plead that he understand. I would try so hard to struggle free. The dog would have me though, and he wouldn't be about to spare me the humiliation for anything. Then the door would open and Dad would see his little girl as the slut I was always meant to be. Mom wouldn't even be able to stay and watch. Dad would try to put water on the dog to hurry things up... but would end up sort of just having to watch as the beast just finished with the flooding of my hole with all that animal seeding. Dream number two never happened when I was a girl and I never thought I would make it a reality now that I am an adult either. The dream is not a favorite of mine anymore just to play with a dog for the sake of the act itself. I would love the reality of a movie though. I would love to know that for the rest of time, people anyone would be able to see that at least once in my life, I was lower than even a simple rutting animal. We are fortunate enough to own a dog... and now the dream might happen. If someone will want it to badly enough to make it my priority. Dream number two would be an illegal act where I live, but I think it wouldn't get me into as much problems as dream number three will. Over my first five days and talking to the forty various Men and woman who have been kind enough to answer my invitation to be their slut, the number one topic that I have most found excitement with is dealing with my children. Now I have a confession to make to everyone. I wasn't one hundred percent honest with some of the 'real' information that I was giving to people. I was thinking I would lie just a little on a couple topics to protect myself some. I am sorry if this will offend anyone I misled. Here is the correction to my lie. I do have two children but they are not the age i may have said in earlier postings of my ongoing adventure. That was only a way to try to help me keep some control over myself when I started to chat. My girl actually is 16 now and my son just turned 14. I am not sure what difference this information will make. I think they are still way young. I think if I am to be exposed to them somehow, I still need someone to give me ideas that are on the 'innocent' side to do this. I can not ever hurt the kids. I can't lose them either if things go bad. In real life, people have to understand that this is so dangerous to me. In my fantasy talk though, I have no limitations on this topic what I would like to discuss about it. In fantasy, I want to explore this idea as deeply and as thoroughly as is possible. In reality, I want to be teased as much as you will feel comfortable doing... to maybe doing something here that others might thing would be too much. I am looking for ideas, and I have many to share with people who can help me. Sometimes dreams should only be dreams, but sometimes it would be more deliciously bizarre to make them a reality. This is probably going to be the strangest dream I share today. I have one special Man to thank for this idea. He has suggested it to me, and I will make it a reality for him. I am the most wet imagining making it a reality to everyone though. I could get into a lot of trouble for this, but here it is. My dream is to be made to send my husband's money to my online lovers. I think I will need to do it with personalized checks only. The thing is, my husband has mostly neglected me so that he can make money. He has been quite successful. We are not millionaires by any stretch of the imagination, but we don't struggle to make the mortgage either. I think as much as giving my body to a Man online would betray the promise that I made to duane 14 years ago... sending everyone all of our money would be a better betrayal of what duane is all about today. I don't want to just hurt my kid's financial future though. I will have to probably be selective in making this fantasy a reality. For a guy who is serious about wanting to help me get caught here though, this could be a fun way to do it. I think guys who would want me to send them money should feel free to tell me how exactly they would make me do it and then let's see what I do with the idea :) My final dream for today is the one I am most hesitant to share but one I have now discussed with several men. I thought this would only be my own idea but everyone has brought it up on their own to me, so I guess the idea is far more common than I thought it would be. I know that everything I am doing here is so full of potential danger. It can be as simple as I will get a disease if I do actually start to have wild and unprotected sex with strangers. I could end up divorced and disowned by my family and unsupported by whoever I might have my flings with. I could have the kids decide they will not love me anymore. My husband could kill me even. Maybe no one would blame him. My dream here though is that I end up having him killed. I could never ever do it by intention. Even if I was just forewarned that it was going to happen, I would think I would give up my own life to stop it from happening in reality. In dreams, I am not such a girl. The Men who have told me that duane has to go have turned me on just as much as the Men who want me to expose myself to my children. I am really this extreme. These types of ideas are the most fun to chat about. If I am to go real, I will be able to settle for just having guys fuck me I think. I will be happy risking and getting pregnant. I will love to play act physical rape situations where I would be willing to be gagged with no safewords allowed. If this has to stay in fantasy world for a bit, I do want to be used to make guys cum. If a guy has something he can make me do to serve him, that is enough for me to be somewhat happy. To really have me giving up sleep though and neglecting my family to be here, I want more. I want to be encouraged to be inappropriate to anyone you can think of. Make me a slut and the more shocking you can make the ones I would expose myself to, the hotter I will get and hopefully the more likely I will immediately obey you. I want to be put on camera. I do own a web cam. I will go on it soon. I am able to do voice now when the kids are out of the house and it's so hot. I need to meet someone though real life and do more. Much, much, much, more. I want to be made to do extreme things on camera. I want to be ordered to show my face while I am doing it, but understand if I don't. Make me piss for you. Make me hit myself or put myself in bondage. Make me fuck that dog. Get the video and then use it for good blackmail to make me do more and more. And tease me about the most extreme ideas. Make me tell them to you like I want them even more than you. Please make me say things that no one should ever say. Make me do things that no one should ever do. Try to force me to lose control of where fantasy and reality lie. I just shared five of my most extreme dreams I still hope to try to make into more of a reality. The question now will be in what ways can I make any of them more real. I am going to be the willing white slut. It will be up to who my Master is to decide the rest. I am waiting. Yahoo me anytime as the willingwhiteslut@yahoo.com I am practically living on my messenger as this first week plays out. Everyone is welcome to add me to their messenger list. I will answer all that wish to discuss anything. I promise. Leta

markmach_anic on Wife Stories

Elaine was a pretty thirteen-year-old eighth grader that made straight A’s. She had shoulder length black hair and blue eyes. She wore a 30 c size bra and had not been wearing bras for a long time. Her dad left her family when she was a little girl; it was just her mom and her. Her mom looked exactly like Elaine, and they were both stunningly beautiful.

One day Elaine was looking for the USB cord to her camera and found one of her mom’s dildos. She walked downstairs, showed it to her mom and aid “what is this mom?” Her mom said, “That is ummm a dildo.” “What’s that mom?” she asked. “It’s something you use to pleasure yourself…Come here and I’ll show you how to use i

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t.”

Elaine went over to her mom, her mom grabbed Elaine’s sweat pants waist, and Elaine said, “What are you doing?” “I’m going to show you how to use it,” she said. Elaine then said “how?” “You use it with your vagina… it’s alright I’m your mother.”

Elaine was somewhat skittish but she pulled down her pants only because it was her mom. Elaine’s mom pulled Elaine's legs apart and saw her daughter’s virgin pussy. She put the dildo in Elaine's pussy and Elaine let out a moan. Elaine's mom began to slide the 7-inch purple dildo in and out of Elaine's pussy. Elaine's mom turned on the dildo and it started to vibrate; Elaine began to moan louder and louder.

When Elaine began to cum, she screamed because she had never had an orgasm before. “Mom can I try this on you I want you to feel what I just felt,” Elaine asked politely. “Of course you can babe,” her mom told her. Her mom stripped down and pulled Elaine's shirt off, so they were both completely naked.

Elaine began to lick her mom’s breast and rub her pussy. She spread her mom’s legs and took the dildo from her mom. She put it half way in her moms already wet pussy; when she began to pull it out she would shove it back in. Elaine then turned it on and repeatedly shoved the vibrating dildo in her mom’s pussy.

She pulled the dildo out of her mom’s pussy and turned it off. Elaine put her mom’s legs on her shoulders and lowered her head to her clit. She touched her tongue to the wet pussy and her mom let out a pleasure sigh. Elaine shoved two fingers in her mom’s pussy while she was still licking it. Her mom started to moan louder and began to cum. Elaine let her mom’s cum on her face and she licked it up.

“Where did you get so good at this?”  Elaine's mom asked. Elaine said “I watch a lot of porn on my laptop…I guess it paid off. I love you mom and we should definitely do this again!” “I would love that” Elaine's mom said and gave Elaine a long kiss with her tongue.

 

 

tell me if u wanna part 2

When Hubby's Away

Brigit Astar on Love Stories

Kathleen Terner slumped on the sofa, sipped wine and looked at the TV. She wagged her head and thought about her husband.

He had called earlier and told her the bad news: He would be gone longer than expected. His four-day business trip had been extended three more days.

Seven days, she murmured to herself. Seven days, and what am I doing? Sitting here, getting soused on cheap wine, and watching the idiot box. Jeez, I might as well take a shower.

She went to the bathroom and stripped. The full-length mirror on the bathroom door caught her eye.

"Well, Mrs. Terner," she spoke to her reflection. "We're twenty-three, been married for a year. How are we holding up?"

She examined herself in the mirror.

Her sand
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y brown hair fell in wispy waves past her shoulders. Her hazel eyes had a stormy look to them. Her face was heart-shaped. She placed her hands under her breasts and cupped them. Still firm and upright, she said to herself, no sagging. She brushed a hand down over her tummy. Still flat, she thought. Her hips were curved and her legs were sleek and full. Her eyes were drawn to the little thatch of sandy brown pubic hair and the tiny slit below. She nodded in satisfaction. She turned sideways and examined her backside. Her back was straight, her rump curved, perky and smooth.

She wasn't hung-up about her body, but neither was she possessed of any false modesty. She knew she was attractive, and she accepted it. I've got a nice face and body, she thought, so what?

She critically examined her breasts. They were rounded uplifted mounds of creamy smoothness-the shape and size of coconuts. The nipples jutted up rubbery and erect.

She palmed her breasts, slowly sliding her hands over the mounds. A fizzing tingling feeling radiated through them.

"Umm," she murmured at the sensation. She ran her hands over her titties, pressing her palms on them and sliding her fingers over the nipples. "Ahh," she breathed out in pleasure.

She briskly stroked her tits, rubbing and kneading them. "Oh yes," she gasped at the sharp thumping feeling running through her breasts, down below her tummy and up to her throat. She licked her lips and swallowed.

She moved a hand down over her belly, down to her thighs. She slightly spread her legs and ran a hand down between them.

She stroked her cunny, sliding her hand up and down. Bolts of wet fire shot up her pussy. "Oh, ah, ooh," she panted as she rubbed her yoni.

She slid a finger in and stroked the clit with her thumb. "Oh god, yes!" she gasped. She hunched and jerked and cried out as a mini-climax rippled up and down her pussy.

She slowly ceased rubbing, and then she sighed. It felt good, she thought, but it's not the real thing. I want the real thing--a stiff thick cock, in my cunny--fucking me...Hubby's cock.

She let out a raspy chuckle. But the way I feel right now, she thought, any cock will do.

She wagged her head and stepped into the shower.

She dressed casually, pulling on a pair of short cutoff jeans and a tee-shirt. She dispensed with panties and bra. Then she poured another glass of wine and sprawled on the sofa.

The phone buzzed and she answered it with a listless hello.

"How's my favorite neighbor?"

"Oh, hello Zeta. Your favorite neighbor is okay, I guess."

"You sound down in the dumps."

"Oh, it's nothing. It's just--well, hubby called and told me he would be gone another three days. It's been four days already, and now--three more."

"Seven days. No wonder you're down. Well, I have a cure for you. It'll drive your blues away and perk you right up."

"What is it?"

"You'll see."

Kathleen chuckled in mystification as she heard the click of Zeta hanging up.

She thought about her. Zeta lived a few houses away from Kathleen. She was in her mid-twenties, tall for a woman, and slender, her hair cut boyishly short. In fact, everything about her was boyish, Kathleen thought and smiled. She knew that Zeta was bi, for, even though she liked men, she had made a couple of passes at Kathleen. Once, at a little get-together, she had brushed her hand down over Kathleen's rump; and one time she had found her in the kitchen and had come up behind her, placed her hands on Kathleen's hips and spoke in her ear: "You look good enough to lick."

Kathleen had shrugged it off and had not told her husband about it, because what would have been the point? What could she have said? "Hey, guess what, Zeta just made a pass at me." No, there had been no harm done. Zeta was bi and had made a pass at her, so what?

A few minutes later there was a tapping at the door and Zeta entered. She held a paper bag in her hand.

"I've come to chase your blues away and lighten up your spirits. It's just not right for my favorite neighbor to be down in the dumps. And speaking of spirits," she pulled a bottle out of the bag, "I just happen to have some right here."

"What is it?" Kathleen asked.

"Nordic wine," Zeta replied. "Now, why don't you get two glasses and a corkscrew and we'll proceed to chase your blues away."

The wine was potent. One glass of it was equal to three glasses of the wine she had drank. A warm glowing feeling pervaded her, while a tingling fizzed through her head.

Zeta went to the stereo and turned it on, and then turned to Kathleen. "And now, may I have the pleasure of this dance."

The music was soft and dreamy and they danced slowly to it. Zeta placed her hands on Kathleen's waist and moved up close to her. They swayed in unison to the music.

Zeta softly brushed Kathleen's cheek with her own and moved her arms around to her back.

Kathleen felt so good. The warm glowing feeling had grown to pervade her whole body.

Zeta slowly caressed her back. She moved her body forward and gently pressed it upon her and blew softly and warmly on her neck.

She brushed her lips on Kathleen's neck and slowly slid a hand around and stroked her flank.

Gently, slowly, she moved her hand, slipping it under Kathleen's tee-shirt and sliding it around to her back. She nuzzled her neck and caressed her bare back. Kathleen offered no resistance and Zeta grew bolder. She slid one hand around and stroked her tummy and with the other she brushed her rump.

When Kathleen still offered no resistance, Zeta knew she had her.

She slid her hand up and curled it around a breast, running it over the smooth warm mound. Kathleen breathed out warmly and slightly squirmed her body around. Zeta briskly stroked her breasts, palming and rubbing the warm swelling mounds.

Kathleen was panting now, and the feeling of Zeta's hands rubbing her titties made her move her body around in little circles.

Zeta raked the tee-shirt up and slid her mouth down on the breasts. She kissed the heated throbbing tits and licked them.

Kathleen grasped Zeta's head and thrust her titties onto her licking sucking mouth. She was on fire, red-hot shafts jabbed through her breasts, down through her tummy, down to her quim, and back up to her tits.

Zeta clutched at her, pulling her down, unsnapping her shorts, sliding them down. She slid atop Kathleen and began moving her body back and forth and around.

The two women panted and gasped at the feeling of their bodies rubbing upon each other. They moved and squirmed and entwined their arms and legs as they rubbed together.

Zeta moved down, sliding her face down to between Kathleen's legs. She grasped her thighs and drew them back and fell upon her cunny, rubbing her mouth on it. She brushed her lips on the peachy pussy and slid her tongue on the slit and blew hotly on it.

Kathleen gasped at the sensation of the slick wet tongue flicking and lapping on her slit. She clutched Zeta's head and reared her body up and mashed her yoni on her mouth, grinding it around.

Zeta grasped her hips and slid her tongue into the pussy. She jammed and swirled it in the hot moist channel.

"Oh, ah, oh god-ahh!" Kathleen panted and hunched and writhed as Zeta's tongue twirled and squirmed inside her cunt.

Zeta eagerly ate her out. Her quim tasted sweet-musky and moist. She jabbed her tongue back and forth, tongue-fucking the pussy.

"Oh god-oh ah-lick me, suck me!" Kathleen cried.

Zeta moved her body around, straddled her legs over Kathleen's head and lowered her cunny onto her face. She licked and sucked the clit as she rubbed her pussy on Kathleen's mouth.

Both women squirmed and bobbed their heads around in passionate pleasure as they ate each other out.

Zeta stayed with Kathleen that night; in fact she stayed with her for most of the next two days and nights. The two women rubbed and licked and sucked to their hearts' content. But on the third evening, something unforeseen and dismaying occurred.

Kathleen lay on the bed with her legs drawn back. She ground her pelvis around and mashed her cunt on Zeta's face. She gasped and panted as Zeta sucked her pussy.

Suddenly she heard the bedroom door open and a hissing intake of breath. She opened her eyes and looked over. Her husband stood there, a shocked look on his face.

He didn't say a word. He stared at them, and then he turned and walked out.

Kathleen heard the living room door snap shut, and by the time she got up and made it to the living room, she heard the sound of his car pulling out and speeding away.

Kathleen was literally heartsick. She stayed up for a long while, hoping against hope that her husband would return. Finally, with her shoulders slumped and her chest tight, she went to bed.

She was awakened by her husband getting in bed with her.

She looked at him, but he just lay there on his back, a stony look on his face.

"Honey, I--" she began, but he cut her off. "As you can see, the trip didn't last three days," he said. "Finished the business in two days."

"Honey," she said softly, reaching a hand out tentatively. "I love you."

His lips tightened and he said stonily, "You have a funny way of showing it."

She placed a hand on his chest and softly stroked it. "I love you more than I can say." She slowly slid her hand down his chest, down to his navel. "I always will."

Her hand moved on down to his crotch. "Always."

She cupped his cock and slowly began to rub it, stroking it up and down. She felt it stiffen and rise, growing in her hand. She moved her head down to his crotch, opened her lips and sank her mouth over the head of his prick. She sucked his dick fast, swirling her tongue around the knob, running her lips up and down, bobbing her head on it.

He was panting now and thrusting his cock forward. She sucked it avidly.

He suddenly slid his prick out, pulled her down on the bed and mounted her. With no preliminaries, he jammed his dick in her quim, stuffing it up her cunt in one continuous stroke. Then he began fucking her strongly and solidly, sawing his cock back and forth, frigging her with lusty jabs.

"Oh darling, yes!" Kathleen cried as he pumped his prick deep in her pussy. "Oh, my sweet, my only love!"

They held each other afterwards, stroking and nuzzling each other. He looked at her and with a somewhat sheepish smile said, "I have a confession to make. When I came in here and saw you and Zeta, I was shocked--at first. Shocked and puzzled. I had to leave. I was just--well, it was a little too much to handle. I wasn't mad, I was just shocked. But, after I left and began to think about it, I found myself--well, I found it to be--I guess what I'm trying to say is it turned me on. Seeing you and Zeta, seeing her licking you, seeing her jab her tongue in your pussy." He drove his now-stiff dick forward, digging it up her quim. "Watching her tongue-fuck you, watching her fuck you!" He pumped his hard cock in her cunt, pounding it deep.

"Fuck me, darling, fuck me!" Kathleen cried out in happiness.

After they had fucked a second time, he suggested they go and pay Zeta a visit. "I think we should let her know that everything is all right between us," he said with a smile. Kathleen smiled back and said, "Yes, I think we should."

Zeta was surprised to say the least when Kathleen and her husband showed up at her house. She looked carefully at them, gauging their expressions. But Kathleen convinced her that things were okay, and when she suggested they all go into the bedroom, Zeta knew things were indeed all right.

Kathleen gasped and hunched as Zeta tongue-fucked her pussy; and at the same time she watched with pleasure and delight as her husband pumped his prick from behind in Zeta's cunt.

Everything was all right. Everything was perfect. Hubby, Zeta, and me, she thought. Yes, everything was perfect.

Pool Party Seduction Ch 4

rgcandyman on Teen Stories

Chapter 4

 

Update: Gloria’s father had succumbed to one of Gloria’s friends, Trish. Then he fucked, Jane, Amber, Megan, Alicia, and Heather in that order. The day started with 7 virgins playing in the pool.. Now Gloria was the only virgin left. That was about to change.

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Dad are you really going to make love to me.?

Yes, sweetheart. He led her to his bedroom and had her lay on his bed while he got ready.

All the girls had changed into their sleep ware. Gloria had a nightgown that came to her knees. It had a cute teddy bear on it and it was embroidered with the saying “Daddy’s Little Girl” She laid down on the bed awaiting her father. The rest of her friends stood around watching. Megan had the cam

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era in hand and was waiting anxiously to film Gloria becoming a women.

Gloria father removed his shorts and t-shirt then climbed in bed with Gloria. He kissed her on the lips and let his tongue slip inside her moist and succulent mouth. He rubbed her chest and could feel his daughters nipples become hard. She moaned with pleasure. Next his free hand pulled her night shirt up past her waist. She wore no panties. A finger entered her pussy. Gloria gasped. The finger probed deeply. Stopped when it came in contact with her hymen. He did not want to break it, at least not just yet. He rubbed her clit several times until his daughter let loose with her first orgasm.

Oh, Daddy. Don’t Stop. Ahhhhhhh, Oh my God. Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me.

Okay, Baby. He climbed between her spread legs. With his throbbing cock in hand, he placed the head at her pussy entrance and pushed it inside her.

All the way. Daddy push it all the way into me.

And he did just that. He moved in and out a few times then with one hard push he took Gloria’s virginity. She was now his little women.

Gloria let out a scream when her hymen was penetrated. A tear ran down her cheek.

Baby, are you okay. The pain will go away soon. He lay there not moving. He caressed her hair and kissed her on her neck, ear, and forehead. Gloria meanwhile held him tight.

Her Daddy was right, the pain was going away. Daddy?

Yes, Baby.

The pain is almost gone. Try fucking me now.

He did. His daughter began to enjoy her first fuck.

Baby, I’m about to cum inside you. Is this what you want.

Yes. Fill me with your sperm. Give me your baby. She felt it. Her womb was filled with sperm.

Daddy, can I be your women and sleep with you. I have wanted this for so long.

Yes, baby. We can do this as often as you want.

Gloria was happy, Her dad was happy, her friends were also happy. Sleep came easy for all.

Sunday, came and Gloria was fucked again. More sperm was left in her pussy. The girls had all left. They were all full of sperm as they had wanted. Each pledged secrecy about this weekend.

 

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Next: One month later. The results. Also some interesting side events.

 

 

Pool Party Seduction Ch 3

rgcandyman on Teen Stories

Chapter Three

Update: Gloria’s father just finishing taking the virginity of a second teen, Jane. Jane ate her first pussy then willingly took a load of sperm in her fertile womb, hoping to get pregnant. After the second deflowering, Rick told the girls he needed a rest before he could perform again.

 

Rick left Trish and Jane laying on the kitchen table. Trish was panting softly. Jane’s was laying there with a contented smile on her face knowing that she had a pussy full of baby making sperm. Rick left the kitchen with his sandwich and a couple of beers. He paused at the door and remarked, “Make sure you clean up andy spills. He could hear the girls giggling. He knew what they were going to do with the chocolate syrup. He barely

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finished the second beer when he fell asleep.

Gloria was the instigator of the next incident. She took the bottle of chocolate syrup and poured it onto Trish’s and Jane’s bodies. Making sure that their tits and pussy received a generous share. Now lunch is served, she announced. After filming both girls covered in chocolate she handed the camera to Megan who continued to film the action. Gloria sucked the first chocolate nipple then the first chocolate pussy. After an few more squirts of chocolate, Gloria told the rest of teens to lick them clean. Trish and Jane moaned their approval. It had only taken 15 minutes and Gloria knew her father was not ready to fuck again. She looked in the living room and saw him asleep. Returning to the kitchen she told the girls to get cleaned up and then come back to the kitchen.

Amber was the last one to get a shower and return to the kitchen about a half hour had passed since Rick had fucked Jane. He was still asleep and Gloria did not want to awaken him just yet. She passed each girl a bottle of beer. Now drink up. Lets have some fun. By the end of the second beer, each girl was beginning to get a little tipsy. They were giggling and slurring their words. They were feeling no pain as the saying goes. They were also horny as hell. Amber screamed I want to be fucked. Let’s go wake him.

She rushed into the living room and began sucking Mister Rick’s cock. He let out a moan. Oh, Gloria, that feels great. Amber did not hear what Rick mumbled. She was hard at work sucking the cock that she hoped would soon be inside her. It was her turn and she desperately wanted to a cock insider her.

Rick was deep in slumber. He was living his fantasy of fucking some of his daughter’s friends. He only wished it was his daughter. She was as hot as her friends. He could see a Gloria in his mind. She was bare ass and topless and playing with his cock. She began to suck his cock and he moaned, Yes, Gloria suck me.

Gloria heard him and new now that he would indeed fuck her. Amber had a hard cock in her mouth but she did not want him to cum in her mouth. She wanted him to cum inside her pussy. Gloria bent over and told Amber to mount him before he goes soft. Gloria helped Amber position her father’s cock at the entrance to her virginity. Amber winched as Rick’s cock broke her hymen. She lay there a few moments until the pain subsided, then began to fuck Rick.

Rick was having visions of fucking his daughter. He began to respond to her movements. Oh baby, your so tight. Fuck daddy, let me fuck you baby. He opened his eyes wanting to see his baby bouncing on his cock but instead he saw Amber with her big tits bouncing. He grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her tight.

Yeah big boy fuck me good. Fill me with sperm like Jane and Trish.

You want to get fucked big tits.

Yeah, fuck me.

Okay. He then rolled off the sofa and positioned Amber on her back. Her legs were draped over his shoulders as he entered her again. She screamed as he pushed into her virgin ass hole. My god stop, you’re too big.

Relax and it won’t hurt as much. Rick waited until he could feel her muscles relax then began to fuck this 15 year old’s plumb round ass.

Amber’s pain soon turned to pleasure. Oh my god, don’t stop. A few more strokes and he was ready to blow his load. He eased out as Amber cried No, No, put it back in. Her screams turned to Yes, yes, oh yes as I put it in her pussy. Then I unloaded my sperm deep inside her womb as she had her own orgasm.

Rick looked up to see Gloria with the camera and smiled. That left Megan a true red head, Alicia a blond, Heather a brunette, and Gloria his daughter.

He told the Megan, Alicia, and Heather to lie down on their backs. Now Trish, Jane, and Amber, pick a pussy and eat it. I want their pussy moist and soft when I fuck them. Trish picked Heather, Jane picked Alicia, and Amber crawled between Heather’s legs. This really was an orgy now. Three pussies were being eaten while three asses stuck up in the air. He grabbed Trish and rammed his cock up to the hilt in her ass hole. She sreamed then begged for more. Rick pulled out then rammed into Jane’s ass hole. She to screamed at first, then begged for more.

Okay, switch places. Now Megan, Alicia, and Heather jhad their asses in the air. Rick took his cock and entered Megan’s pussy took her virginity in one stroke. He then moved to Alicia and fucked her virginity away. Heather was the last one. He placed his messy cock at Heather’s pussy and rammed it into her. Now only his daugter was left a virgin. Heather would get his last load of sperm deep in her pussy. It took awhile until he could cum. Four of the six teens had his sperm in them.

Megan and Alicia felt a little disappointment. They lay on the floor nursing their sore asses.

Megan asked Rick, “What about us, don’t we get any baby juice.

Yes but not right now. I will finish with you after supper.

Gloria put down the camera and stood next to her father. See I told you he would fuck you all.

What about you. You want him too. You said so.

Daddy you are going to fuck me. I heard you say so when Amber fucked you.

Yes, baby I am going to fuck you but not until tonight. All your friends can watch as you get your baby juice.

Rick went to his bed room and closed the door. He was a sleep in minutes.

 

 

Next: Gloria finally feels the joys of being a women. 

Fun with my cousins

b_ray1964 on Incest Stories

Growing up in the 70’s was not an easy thing for me my mom and
dad had gotten a divorce when I was only 3 and I did not see
much of my dad after that. I was a shy, short and skinny long
red haired boy. At 13 years old I was not quite 5 foot and weighed
in at a whopping 92 lb. I was not the most masculine of boys,
I guess growing up with just my mom and not having many male
friends I was a little bit on the feminine side.
I mostly lived for the summers. I would spend every summer
with my cousins Gary and Susan. Gary and I where only 3 months
apart but that is where the similarities stooped where
I was short and skinny he was tall and very athletic blon
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hair and blue eyes. He played football at school and was
just an all around guy. Susan was two years older than we
were where.  She had long light brown hair, was about 5’2” and nice tits and a big ass, full
lips, She was a little on the plump side but she looked dam hot!!. I had masturbated many times
thinking of her.
The three of us had always been very close. We loved the summers,
they lived on a farm and we had many adventures, but nothing
compared to this year. I had not even got in the door of the
house when Gary came running down the steps and garbed me
in a big hug. He helped me put my bags in his room and then we
where out the door. It was a hot summer day and we where he
did down to the river for a swim. The river was less then a
half mile from there house so we spent many days swimming
and swinging form a rope Gary had hung in a tall tree. Gary
was the first one to the river and was out of his shirt and
pants in a blink of an eye. I just stood there and marveled
at his body. I guess I had never thought about how good he
looked. Gary grabbed the rope and turned back to look at
me. I quickly started getting undressed hoping he had not
seen that I was staring at him. We swam and played all afternoon.
I would love to watch Gary swing on the rope. He would let
go at the top and do a flip in to the water. I tried but could
just not get it right. Finally I said I needed a brake and
went and lay down on the bank in the grass. As I lay there in
the warm sun I looked up and Gary was walking up to lie down
next to me. I could not take my eyes off of him. I looked down
and stared at his cock. It was much larger than mine it had
to be 5 inches soft. My little cock was barley that big when
it was hard. Ok he said what is it I have seen you all day staring
at me. What’s up? I tried to play it off and told him that I
had not been looking at him all day. He proceeded to pounce
on me and start tickling the shit out of me. And said he would
not stop until I told him. As our bodies where rubbing together
my dick starting getting hard and I was getting very exited.
Gary stopped tickling me and looked at my hard dick. I did
not know what to say. So I just came out with it. And told him
that I don’t know why but I could not stop looking at his body
and that him touching me had really turned me on. I was scared
shitless that he would be pissed off at me. He lay down next
to me and said that it was ok that he was glad that I liked his
body. That he had been looking at me all day also. At that
my mouth dropped open. He reached over and touched my hard
dick and slowly started rubbing it. Then he took his other
hand and guided my hand to his cock. My mind was reeling.
The feel of his hand on me was out of this world. I could not
believe this, and as I stroked his cock it just kept getting
bigger and harder. Gary let go of my cock and rolled over
on his back and pulled me on top of him. His hard dick was agents
my stomach and it was driving me crazy. He kissed me and I
felt is tongue interring my mouth I just responded and let
him take control. His hands where all over my body. He grabbed
my ass and pulled our bodies tighter together making out
cocks rub agents each other. Then he slowly pushed me down
so my face was next to his cock. It had to be a good seven inches
long, and dripping with his precum. I know what he wanted
but I had never in my life even thought about sucking a guy’s
dick. He gently guided my head so my mouth was on the head
of his cock. I opened my mouth and put just the head in. I could
hear Gary groan and felt him tense, but it was nothing compared
to what I felt. As the head of his hard cock interred my mouth
my world changed forever. It was out of this world. I could
taste his precum that was leaking out of his dick and it was
so good. I started to try to get more and more of his cock in
my mouth I wanted it all. I was only able to get about half
of it in before I started to gag. I pulled back some and went
to work I licked and sucked for all I was worth. Soon Gary
started to buck his hips in to me and I gagged a few times but
I was not letting go of his cock. I felt him grow even more
in my mouth and then I felt a hot jet of his cum hit the back
of my throat. I sucked and swallowed for all I was worth.
Finely Gary relaxed and I felt his cock start to soften.
I sucked the last of his cum from him and licked up any that
that has ran down on to his balls. Gary pulled me up to him
and kissed me deep tasting his own cum on my lips. That was
incredible he said. I told him that I loved it and would do
it for him any time he wanted me to. He kissed me again and
said I think this is going to be a grate summer. Oh I think
it will be we heard some one say. We both looked up to see Susan
standing there watching us.


Do I go on?

 

 

Uncovered Truths

InnocenceAngel on Incest Stories

 

Hello there, for those who have read this already thank you and please review, I could really use the advice and the criticism. Also a little note that I re-wrote this one, the original story about Leah is called Assassin’s Plight. I wrote both for a class, but my TA like this one better, so let me know what you think. Thank you again.

Danica Loy

Uncovered Truths

“How are you feeling today, papa?”

Leah stepped quietly through the small crack in the doorway, and without a sound closed the door upon hearing the soft click. The young girl, light blonde curls swept down her back like a golden waterfall swaying with every step, stepped close

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r to the queen-sized bed. The large room was dim with only a small lamp shining brightly on the right side at the head of the bed. Film-thin strips of drapery surrounded the room, ending as they hung over the windows shading the noon summer day sun from the inside view. Veteran war medals decorated the top of the long dresser drawers at the room’s other side and a thickly dusted army uniform hung proudly on the wall.

The young teen sat down at the side of the bed, white satin sheets crumpled beneath her light weight. Leah placed a small stack of letters, which were clutched in her hands, by the night stand at the bedside. She looked upon the weakened form lying beneath the multitude of warm thick sheets. Her father lay with his thinning curly brown hair graying on the sides. His eyes were closed and his breath was ragged and uneven. Leah gripped onto the frail hand gently, afraid she would lose him in the next moment.

Leah had been with her father as far back as she could remember. She had never left his side even now that she was in high school; she would refuse to have anything to do with the social events of the students. Her father was the most important person in the world to her. He was her only family. Ever since she was born she had lived without her mother. Leah remembered her father telling of the day he took her home from the hospital.

A tall man stood upon trembling legs. His hazel eyes stared beyond the long glass window in front him, at the sleeping babe amongst the dozens of other crying infants. The man couldn’t stop the tears as they rushed forth, as he gazed lovingly at the child, longing to hold her, his daughter, Leah Collins. His gaze then lingered toward the cradle beside her. It was empty. His wife had already been released, fully recovered however, little Leah had to stay for more tests, the doctors saying she wasn’t strong enough, being born six weeks early from the due date, and being second-born.

“David, why do you insist on staying? Isn’t enough that we have one perfect son; an heir to carry the family legacy?”

“And say what? What do we tell to him when he finds out he was born a twin? Tricia, he would never forgive us. I would never forgive myself! I don’t want to abandon my own child just because they have a sickness. That is all the more reason I should stay, to try and help her stay strong through this trying time.”

David remembered his talk with his wife not but two hours before. She had even said before they were married she just wanted one perfect son. David, however, wanted a big family having grown up an only child, and didn’t want his children growing up alone the way he did.

“David, I realize you are very kind-hearted but you are also weak hearted caring for another, whom logically won’t survive. I cannot live with such a person anymore. Goodbye, David, you may keep the girl if she survives and I will take my son. I wish you a good and healthy life, David Collins.”

The new father had watched a nurse come in the room and take the child away. By accident, the hospital bracelet had fallen off the tiny wrist and still laid within the empty cradle, with the name inscribed, Alexander Collins.

Leah was stunned into reality when she felt a fragile touch brush at her cheek. Quickly, the girl reached her own hand to grab the other, green eyes flashed open in surprise and stared into the elder man’s tired hazel ones.

“Daughter, let me see you smile please; Leah please.”

A small tear trickled down her cheek at the meek request. Leah could never refuse her father when he sounded like he was desperate, making a dying request; lying in bed with his heavy head pressed into the silk pillow. The girl looked away trying to pretend she had not heard him; however she felt a gentle hand reach up and cup her cheek using its thumb to brush away the stain the single tear had left. “Please…” Leah looked back to see a hopeful light shining in his eyes, but it was faint like a fire burning its last few embers. Leah didn’t want her father to leave her all alone, to abandon her.

A tug appeared from the corners of her mouth as if trying to make her face brighten the dull room, but the simple action quickly faded. Ashamed, Leah lowered her head, blonde bangs hid her sad eyes from the disappointed sigh she knew she would see, but instead the elder man just closed his eyes and eased back into a sleeping state. “I’m not really that hungry right now, maybe we’ll have lunch in a few hours.”

Leah had thought he went back to sleep and started stand up and silently padded across the room, but before her hand touched the doorknob, she turned for one last look at her father only to see him sitting up again and staring at one of the letters in his hands, trembling, tears streaming down his cheeks. Leah hurriedly rushed over and took her father in a half-embrace on his left shoulder.

What is it papa? What's wrong?” Leah asked, worry filling tear-filled eyes.

“Leah, you look so much like your mother.”

Leah was confused. Her father rarely spoke of her mother anymore. The only story he ever told was the hospital one. Leah didn’t know how to calm him now, though she had been prepared to help him if there was an attack on his body, but not this. It pained her so much to know she couldn’t do anything to help. She just clung tightly to her father shoulders. After a few minutes, her father had finally calmed down and looked over at his daughter still hiding her face in his shoulder. He laughed remembering the times she hid behind him whenever they met new people, hiding herself in his clothes. He looked back down at the letter and sighed longingly and sadly. He pressed into Leah’s hand and wrapped her fingers around it. When she looked up him with confusion, he answered.

“Here, take it,” he pushed the letter closer to Leah, “I don’t think he would want to see me in this state.”

Leah sat in her room, her hand still clutching the letter, staring at it and she re-read it for the third time since she left her father’s room, leaving him sleeping peacefully.

Then she picked up a dusty photograph, the edges were frayed, from empty bottom drawer of her nightstand. The young girl stared into the green eyes of the woman within. She was indeed beautiful, tall with golden blonde hair and fair skin that had paled from the dimmed hospital room in the background. Next to her, Leah noticed it was her father, his hazel eyes shining beneath light brown hair. He was smiling. Looking below them in the adults’ arms were two children wrapped in white cloth blankets. Leah knew it was herself in her father’s arms, as he held her carefully afraid he would drop her. Leah looked over to the other child, and tears started to fall. She had a twin brother and she didn’t even know it.

Leah dropped her head down heavily onto her desk in front of her computer. Why? Why did her brother have to complicate her life? Everything was so simple. She had her father and she took care of him. That’s it. Tears leaked from her eyes and landed on top of the wooden desk. She did admit that there were times she was lonely and wanted a companion to talk to and to be comforted by, but why did she have to find out now that she could’ve had one all along who was even closer than a friend?

The teenage girl cried within the silent darkness of her bedroom, with only the faded glow of the flat screen monitor shining upon of her. She nearly cried herself to sleep. That is until a chiming beep woke her from dreaming. It was her IM chat box signaling that someone wanted to talk. Leah’s face brightened slightly, as she noticed the name of the person, GOLDENEAGLE76, had typed, “What’s up?”

Leah had known this boy since her freshman year of high school. Everyday when she got home from school, he would be there waiting for her. They would talk about everything and over the past four years have become best friends. The two had so much in common and not just in name, hers being SILVERFALCON67, they were the same age, had the same reading preference for adventure and romance, and the coincidence had even gone as far as they had the same birthday. The two trusted each other and no one else with secrets one wouldn’t normally reveal on the internet, but they knew in their hearts this was right thing to do. The person had told her, she was lucky to have a father, saying his mother had passed away two years before they met, and he had been living under the care of foster parents.

“Nothing; except the sky at the moment.” Leah replied to her only friend.

He laughed out loud and replied, “That’s not good, come on smile, just a little.”

“Sorry, my father already tried that.”

“What’s wrong, if you don’t mind me asking?”

“I don’t feel like talking.”

“Too bad! I’m going to pull it out of you.”

Leah really didn’t want to talk, that was what was different between him and her; he was a social butterfly, making friends at the drop of a hat. She pulled her mouse cursor to sign off when goldeneagle76 started again.

“Wait! Don’t sign off!”

How did he always know what she was planning on doing before she did it?

“I have to know when we are going to meet, I have to know soon.”

“No.”

“But! You always say that! Please!”

“No.” Leah kept resisting his very insisting pleas, though it was hard at times, but she made her stand.

“You’re so mean.”

“No, I’m just careful when it comes to who I meet on the internet.”

“Oh, shit! I have to go! I’m meeting someone! Bye! Say hi to your dad for me.”

Leah was about to reply back but goldeneagle76 had already signed off. She leaned back in her chair and sighed running a tired cramped hand through long freely flowing golden locks. She looked over at her digital clock beside her bed; 11:01. The letter said her brother was waiting for her at noon downtown at the Barnes n’ Noble. The girl stood up and proceeded to the door connecting her bed room to her personal shower room. Assuring privacy, the young teenager closed the door and clicked it shut.

An hour later, Leah kissed her father’s forehead. She had changed to comfortable white skin tight pants and loose white peasant shirt, draped over top was her favorite cloak from her childhood, black that came down to her knees and a hood in back that covered her eyes. “I’m going out for a while father, do you want me to get you anything?”

“No daughter, just have fun. Maybe Alexander can find a way to bring out that smile of yours I love so much.” And with that said, he fell back to sleep, completely missing Leah’s smirking grin. Taking her keys from the front hall latch, she let herself out and turned to lock the door behind her.

Nervously, green eyes glanced again at the delicately thin silver watch attached to her wrist; fifteen ‘till noon. Leah shifted uncomfortably upon the torn and ravaged leather seats. Up and down the girl bounced as the old rusty public bus rumbled down the dirty black street, the sides littered with discarded trash. Impatient drivers banged on their horns while yelling profanity out their windows.

Leah looked down at her watch for the tenth time. She was so nervous. The teenage girl was on a public bus, on her way to meet some boy, a brother, she had never met. Leah could feel a burning sensation deep inside her stomach; she had to do this. She had to see her brother, if not for herself than for her father. Leah felt sick. She leaned her head against the seat in front of her; the black hood of her cloak fell over her head hiding her eyes. She held her stomach like she was about to throw-up. The bus rumbled to a stop; two stops to go. Leah tilted her head to look out the grime-filled window. Just then a gentle hand came down and started rubbing her back. The black cloak wrinkled under the soothing touch.

“Does that feel better?”

Such a calming voice, Leah sighed as she relaxed into the touch, accepting it with a nod and small murmur, “Thank you…” She did enjoy it and yet there was something familiar about it, like she had experienced this before a long time ago. Leah knew she should know but had no memory of such a feeling. Tears burst forth, though she tried to hide it. Her stomach hurt even more as her mind sorted through the jumble of lost and forgotten memories. The boy, seeing the other girl start to cry hunching over even more, started to panic and hurriedly thinking of a way to calm her.

Without thinking at all, the boy quickly encircled his arms around her, and pulled her close.

Leah’s eyes flashed open, and for a moment she thought she was five years old and a bully had pushed her to the ground after school and her daddy had rushed over to her pulling her into his embrace. She looked and time seemed to freeze as she locked with a matching pair of vibrant green eyes hidden beneath shifting thick golden hair.

“You…You’re…” Leah stuttered, unable to find her voice.

“Oh, sorry,” the identical boy pulled away, with a slight flush coming over his cheeks, “I’m Alex, are you going to be okay?”

All Leah could do was nod, she couldn’t believe it, this was her twin brother. He looked some much like her but definitely had the tone of her father in his voice, deep and powerful at the same time, gentile.

“I’m Leah.” She found her voice, starting as a meek whisper, still nervous, “Yes, I’m fine, thank you.”

“That’s good; you had me worried for a minute,” Alex shifted uncomfortably, his face becoming even redder, “that’s a… pretty name, Leah.”

Leah reached her hand to place it over his and was shocked as he swiftly pulled it away. “Umm…Alex I was-”

“I am sorry, Leah…” Alex turned to face the girl, his whole body was trembling. “I’m just really nervous; I don’t mean to be rude but I’m meeting someone I have never met today and well…” The words just tumbled out of his mouth. Leah relaxed greatly.

“I know how you feel; I’m meeting someone today I have only heard about recently, I’m scared too.”

“I’m not scared!” Alex replied quickly.

Just then the rickety bus jolted to a stop and Leah glanced quickly out the window. This was her stop, and started to stand up. As she started to make her way down the narrow aisle stepping over the many oversized shopping bags, she smiled noticing that Alex was following behind her.

The two stood outside near the curb of the sidewalk, just in front of the giant building front above was a sign elaborately reading ‘Barnes n’ Noble’. Leah looked over at Alex as she saw him glance frantically left to right peering through the multitudes of crowds each grouped in random places up and down the sidewalk and across the street.

“Alex, who are you looking for?” Leah shouted over the incessant chatter that erupted all over the city.

Alex looked over to her and shouted back, “I’m supposed to be meeting my twin brother today; we were separated when we were born!”

Leah was shocked once again, where did her brother get the idea that he had brother and not a sister? It was probably a misunderstanding.

“Alex, there’s something I should probably tell you!” Leah whispered, leaning over to next to her brother’s ear. To say the least, Alex was completely flushed with a confused gaze, as Leah grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the large bookshop.

It was peaceful and quiet except for the stomping yet padded hard steps as the girl pulled her twin brother through the numerous rows of shelves; biographies to fantasy. Until finally Leah found her favorite spot; quaint little coffee shop right in the middle of the huge bookstore maze. Sitting down they relaxed into a dark flannel blue loveseat sofa. Leah looked down at her hands nervously twitched as they rubbed together in her lap.

“Alex, you don’t have a twin brother, you heard wrong,” she started out plainly, “you have a twin sister.” This time it was Alex’s turn to be shocked.

The girl reached down into her shoulder bag that had been settled on the floor beneath the table. She pulled the letter her brother had sent her and her father, and placed in the center of the round table. Leah had brought just in case her appearance didn’t prove herself already.

“You wrote this letter and sent to my father.” Leah then pulled back her hood letting loose her long flowing golden hair and the two locked gazes; calm green to shocked green.

“But, how…?” Alex stuttered, “Mother once told me that I had a twin brother but he was sick didn’t make it out of the hospital.”

“You must have heard wrong,” Leah began as she placed a calm hand on top of a trembling one, “my father told me that yes I was weak when I was born, because I was born second to you, and I had to stay in the hospital for some tests, and mother didn’t want to wait for me to get better.”

Alex glanced down at the letter then shifted to their joined hands, and his callous grip tightened on her petite hold.

“Mother said that I was her favorite; that I was to be born perfectly. That’s why she didn’t want me to be a twin, right?”

Leah’s gaze shifted. She couldn’t bear for him to see her upset over their mother’s decision. She looked away and nodded silently. Her hand, clenched in a fist, reached her chest, tried to calm her throbbing heart. It was then she felt a lump underneath her shirt. Carefully she reached in and pulled out a silver locket dangling on a matching chain. Eyes wide, she looked up at Alex and asked at his concerned face, “Alex do have a locket like this one?”

Alex looked at the pendant for a moment or two, and then smiled and nodded enthusiastically as he reached in his shirt to pull out a golden locket, identical to Leah’s.

“Tricia, wait!”

David ran through the pastel white hallway, racing through the invisible smog of disinfectant and blood, as he approached the woman, who was just about through the front door.

“David, there is nothing more to discuss; I am taking our perfect son, and you are going to take a child too weak to survive.”

David wanted so much to yell and scream profanity at his ex-wife, but restrained knowing that a man of his reputation and social status would never act in such a manner. Instead he swallowing his pride and reached into his coat pocket.

“Just in case there the doctor says Leah is able to come home with me; give this to Alexander. Maybe one day, the two will want to know the truth of their birth, and find each other.”

Tricia took the gold locket and opened the latch to find words engraved on it. The silver one had the same.

Alexander and Leah;

May your bond be forever strong that

Nothing can keep you apart.

Silence overtook the air around the newly found twins, so that all they could was to stare into their reflections, smiling, hands still grasped tightly on the table next to the folded letter in the center. No words were spoken because no words were needed.

After a few minutes, the two stood up at the same time, and laughed seeing as they were really twins doing things together. The silent air was broken.

“Alex, would you like to meet father now?” Leah smiled.

“Sure, and one day, I can take you two to meet mother, okay?” Alex smiled in response.

With hands clasped, they head out the door of the bookstore, and started down the street not feeling like taking the bus this time, in case Leah got queasy in the stomach again. Alex looked down between his golden locket and Leah’s, his twin sister’s silver locket. Then he smiled in realization.

“I can’t believe I didn’t see it before!”

“What?”

“You’re SILVERFALCON67, aren’t you?”

Leah smiled even more that day than she ever had in her entire life time. She knew there had to be a reason she was so close with GOLDENEAGLE76. Sometimes you can meet the most surprising people on the internet.

CHAPTER 2: Unexpected Love

With hands clasped, they head out the door of the bookstore, and started down the street not feeling like taking the bus this time, in case Leah got queasy in the stomach again. The two talked about everything as their hands joined together. They walked down the street, their strides matched perfectly. They caught up on past events in each other’s lives that they have missed. It turns out that they actually did go to the same high school and had two of the same classes; they were just so wrapped up in their own worlds that they didn’t even notice the other. Alex said that he did in fact notice her a couple times at lunch but he didn’t register the fact they were the same, also he was too shy to talk to Leah then.

They ignored the passing looks and the whispers from passing men and women, ‘That boy’s hot.’

‘No, that girl’s even cuter, I wonder if she will go out with me.’

Alex and Leah winked at each other before they turned to face the crowds, at the same time flashing dazzling smiles that would make anyone melt. Everyone around them was almost drooling on the sidewalk. The twins turned back and laughed. Leah had never had so much fun. Usually everyone just ignored her thus making Leah an outcast to the students.

“Alex!”

A high-pitched voice shouted over the clamor of the crowds and made the twins’ head turn toward it, eyes wide with surprise. Alex didn’t have time to react though as a petite brunette ran toward him and jumped into his arms, making him stumble back, and he lost his grip with Leah’s hand. The loss of warmth made Leah’s heart jump and her body froze, as she watched the girl latch playfully onto her brother.

“Kristy…” Alex choked out as he tried to push off the girl, who just moved to grasp tightly to his arm. A bright flush came across face when he looked back toward his sister.

Kristy followed his eyes and her gaze quickly scanned over the blonde girl and she scowled, but it disappeared when Alex turned back to face her and she smiled giddily and whined.

“Come on Alex, you promised to meet me at the amusement park this weekend!”

Kristy tugged relentlessly on Alex’s arm while glaring in Leah’s direction. Alex relaxed as he tried gave up trying to pry the girl off his arm. He gave a quick smile to Leah and grabbed her hand again before turning his attention back to the brunette.

“I’m sorry Krissy; I just lost track of time. Can we still go?” Alex smiled, almost pleadingly, before his eyes widened with realization, “Oh, I want you to meet my twin sister Leah Collins. You don’t mind if she joins us right?” Alex turned back to Leah and she could swear his eyes were as big as a puppy dog’s eyes.

Leah nodded. She felt happy that Alex was including her in their social activities. She had no real friends to have such fun with. Leah was really nervous; she felt sick again, but she swallowed her pride and quietly followed alongside her brother. She noticed the glares Kristy’s brown eyes kept throwing at her and tried her best to ignore the girl. Leah suddenly felt like a third wheel.

“Let’s hurry Alex; I already bought plenty of tickets!” Kristy exclaimed hugging Alex’s arm.

They soon came upon floods of people flocking in and out from under a wide ark that was decorated to look like a rainbow covered with thousands of balloons and streamers. Smiling clowns with make covering their bodies from head to toe were stationed by the entrance with handfuls of giant multicolored balloons that hovered two feet above the their heads, out the reach of jumping little kids, hopelessly screeching gibberish about wanting a balloon shaped like a giraffe. Leah saw another smiled grace Alex’s face as he pulled away from the two girls, and rushed to one of the clowns, who was surrounded by a mob of child midgets. He rushed back carrying two balloons in each hand; a red one and a blue one.

Leah smiled as she reached for the blue that he presented her with. She had never received gifts like this before. It was so humble and kind. She always had received nothing but the most elaborate and expensive from her dad, like the two and half foot porcelain doll that he had gotten her for her sixth birthday, imported all the way from China. Those gifts were beautiful and she loved them, but sometimes the littlest things held the most lasting memories.

“Alex, thank you so much! You shouldn’t have gone through the trouble to get me two balloons though. I know you love me but one is enough!”

Kristy had run in front of Leah and grabbed both balloons, hugging the strings tightly. Leah wasn’t sure want to think, but she had a good idea. Had Alex meant both gifts to be for Kristy? It made sense if she was his girlfriend. Maybe Alex was just teasing her, isn’t that what siblings do? Leah lowered her head silently affirming to herself that she was the third wheel.

“Oh, Alex, look over there!”

Kristy pointed excitedly at tall attraction that had an opening that looked like a giant’s mouth and the red carpet flowing out of it was its tongue. Above the mouth opening were words that were splattered in red paint, and looked like a five year old wrote it. It read, ‘Welcome to the House of Mirrors!’

“Please Alex we used to go in there all the time as kids, let’s go now, please!” Kristy whined even louder as she gripped tightly to Alex’s arm, the balloons were tied around her wrist. Alex’s glazed over the kiddy attraction and smiled. Then he looked over to Leah.

“Yeah, it will be fun, come on Leah!”

Leah gazed nervously up at the attraction. She had been in a fun house once when she little. It was first time her father had ever taken her to an amusement park, and Leah had begged her daddy to let her go inside just once by herself. It was so dark and scary and things kept reaching to grab her. Leah thought she would never find her way out. She was so scared. When she finally found the exit and saw that her father was waiting for her with arms outstretched; she jumped into them and cried, promising she would never go in another maze again.

However, before she could answer and politely refuse Alex’s invitation; he grabbed her hand and pulled her along inside. Once inside the darkness, Alex hugged Leah close and whispered in her ear. “Whatever you do, don’t let go of my hand. You can’t trust you’re own eyes in the mirror maze.”

Leah gave long sigh of relief once they all had escaped the maze. To be truthful, she didn’t know why she was so afraid in the first place. ‘Why is it that the carnival houses are always bigger and scarier to a four year old?’ Leah looked down and smiled. Thankfully, Alex had not let go of her hand even when Kristy constantly tried to pull him away.

The three walked through the numerous rows of games watching the boys empty their pockets trying to win a giant stuffed animal, which their girlfriends were going nuts over. The smell of half eaten corndogs and cotton candy filled the air like the smog over the city of San Francisco.

Alex stopped abruptly and dug into his back pocket and pulled his light brown leather wallet. He smiled. He had just enough.

“Come on girls,” He started as he pulled away and headed toward a nearby game stand with rifles set up and with the targets moving horizontally along the back wall.

“Alex, this is your best game!” Kristy clapped her hands together and bounded over to Alex only to latch onto his arm again; his arm must have been a magnet, “You never lose at this one!”

“Yeah, I know.” Alex said proudly.

Leah walked over to his opposite side. She jumped up in shock each time Alex fired and knocked over a target. Bye-bye yellow duck. Bye-bye blue giraffe. It went on. Alex had hit one on all of his six shots. The owner of the booth, who looked like he should be in college studying, watched in amazement at the excellent marksmanship.

“Uh…well congratulations you got all the shots, so you can pick two prizes.”

Kristy immediately pointed to the giant brown teddy bear that was well over 3 feet tall. As the man took it down with some struggle; the girl enveloped the helpless boy into a tight hug, wrapping her arms around his neck and planted a kiss on his cheek. This made Alex, however, flush deeply in his cheeks and pull away quickly. Even more quickly, he composed himself before turning to Leah and asking with a smile.

“Leah, you pick a prize now. Go on, pick any one you want.”

Leah looked over the wall of prizes again and again. She didn’t know which to choose. Her father had always said these games were a waste of money, but Alex did all that work; it would be rude to not accept his gift of chivalry. Her green eyes caught sight of a small stuffed animal hidden in the corner, congested by all the other bigger prizes. She pointed it out to the game keeper and he plucked it out and plopped it into her outstretched hands. It was small white bird that somewhat resembled a dove, but its eyes were colored differently. Both sparkled like gems, one was gold while the other was silver. Leah smiled, “I’ll take this one.” She looked up to see an affectionate smile and glazed green eyes grace Alex’s face and she blushed. A sister should not look at her twin brother in such a light.

Again the three found themselves walking, Alex was forced to hold the teddy bear as Kristy said she was getting tired, and she walked ahead of him stuffing handfuls of pink cotton candy into her mouth. Leah kept glancing back to Alex, making sure he was alright, but kept getting his assuring smile. Reluctantly, with the stuffed bird balanced perfectly on her shoulder at the crook of her neck, she lightly nipped at her chocolate ice cream cone.

They soon came to the giant Ferris wheel. It was tallest ride in the park, and the rumor is that one could see the entire city at the very top. It was also said to be the most romantic place at night. Leah shook her head; she was getting dizzy staring up at the giant monstrosity. She never did well with heights. Her father never tried to pick her up because she would always scream that it was too high. So affirmed by her fear, she decided to speak up upon seeing Alex and Kristy running toward the ride.

“You two have fun; I think I’ll just wait here until the ride is over!”

At this, Alex halted and turned abruptly around. Leah could see an almost hurt look in his sorrowful green eyes. Her heart was pounding in her chest. It tore her up inside to see him like that. She threw him her best assuring smile.

“Don’t worry, Alex, I’ll wait right here. I promise!”

Alex was about to say something when Kristy ran ahead of him, grabbing her teddy bear from his loose grasp and tossed it to Leah, who fumbled it a moment before grasping its brown fur. Kristy then grabbed Alex’s wrist and pulled him toward the ride’s front gate and gave the ride keeper two bright orange ticket stubs. They waited about five minutes for the ride to stop and another five for the other passengers to get off.

The door closed behind them and the ride started to move, however, Leah, from on the ground, could still see Alex through the car window. He was looking directly at her with a seemingly longing look in his eyes. As soon as their bright yellow car reached the top of the ride, Alex shot his head out the side of the car and yelled at the top of his lungs so that the whole carnival could hear.

“I love you, Leah Anne Collins!”

Leah covered her mouth with her hands just as a squeaking gasp escaped. The stuffed fell now abandoned on the ground. Her eyes filled with tears. She was afraid. He couldn’t love her, they were siblings; twins. This wasn’t possible, but Alex sounded so determined and very sincere. Leah watched the car slowly descend but she was too confused, too scared to face her brother now. Could she ever be able to call him that again? That was only thing she had ever wanted, someone to talk to about her problems and the good times in her life. Now it just became complicated. How could she talk to him about whom she loved, if he loved her too? A blush covered Leah’s face and she gasp doing the only thing she could think of. She ran.

She ran through the entrance, pushing her way through the passing crowds. Down the street, her tears streamed from her eyes and fell on the sidewalk, she continued to run. She just had to get away. Rounding a corner of an alley, Leah realized she was lost. Her back slid down against the brick wall and she pulled her knees to her chest.

How? How could she do that in such a short period of time? She had only just met Alex today. How could someone fall in love with a person so easily, especially if that someone was their twin brother? Leah cried so much out of grief she had cried herself to sleep.

Her daddy was entertaining his guests, all of whom looked like giant black and white penguins to longing green eyes. Little hands pressed anxiously against the thick glass window. Little Leah wanted so much to be held in her daddy’s arms right now. It had been so long since she was put into this small room. Just then her daddy’s hazel eyes glanced over to her. She gasped and waved frantically as if trying to tell him to get her out of there through the sound-proof glass. He waved quietly then turned his back to continue his discussions. Feeling abandoned, Leah turned around and plopped down upon the multicolored carpet and started to play with the blocks that were scattered around her. On the other side of the room was a big screen TV playing ‘The Little Mermaid’ while at least six other toddlers sat around and watched it; mesmerized.

Just as Leah finished her tall tower of ten blocks, a boy with a mop of messy black hair kicked over her tower with a harsh squeaking laughter in her face. Leah had worked so hard, now it was ruined. She began to cry when another boy with a thick mop of wavy blonde hair ran up to the other boy and pushed him to the ground, a scowl had crossed his face. His attention turned back to the girl, and his expression softened as he squat down to pat her head.

“It okay now.”

“Tank you.”

“You wa help?”

Leah nodded and together two built the tallest tower either had ever built. The evening went on and the two played together finally exhausting themselves in front of the TV watching when Ariel married Eric and sailed off into the sunset. He then looked over at Leah as he played with her hair.

“Leah, can I marry you?”

“Sure.” Leah whispered tiredly.

“Promise?”

“Promise, one day, Alex.” With that Leah had fallen asleep on the rug.

Leah’s head shot up as she remembered her promise that day. She was only three at the time, how could she know that that was her twin brother? They had spent the whole night together and had so much fun. Leah fully admitted even now that she did love Alex even before she knew he was her brother. And no matter what they would be together, whether as brother and sister or boyfriend and girlfriend, or both, but never once had Leah ever broken a promise. She stood up, balancing herself against the wall. She slowly made her way back the way she came toward the theme park.

Leah was just a block away from the entrance when she saw Alex standing several feet apart from her, struggling to catch his breath as he held the little bird, which had fallen off Leah’s shoulder, in his clutched yet trembling grasp.

“I…thought I’d lost you.”

“I’m sorry I forgot our promise.”

“I forgive you.”

“What about your girlfriend?”

“I love you; I always have, I always will.”

Leah finally broke down and burst into tears. Alex smiled and rushed forward and embraced the girl in the middle of the sidewalk, not caring who saw them. At that moment and forever more, they would not just be twins of the same blood. They were two individuals who had at last found the other half of their hearts.

My Wife Lisa

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My wife Lisa is one hot lady; she is a brunette whose hair falls gently across her shoulders, falling past them and down part of her back. She is slim and in good shape, her large DD-Cup breast hang out from her chest and are nearly always bouncing, her ass is big and lovely and is accentuated by the tight jeans she nearly always wears. She sometimes graces me by wearing a skirt or high cut dress, sometimes so slutty it makes me cum instantly. I remember once she wore a short skirt and no underwear and took me grocery shopping, every time she bent over giving me a nice view of her pussy, which was wet with excitement. I always try my hardest to please her but it never

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quite seems enough, 20 minutes of hard fucking used to satisfy any women I know, she nearly never orgasms with me and she ends up using a dildo and vibrator to come.

 She had finally had enough and had an idea to make herself cum during sex, she would get another guy to fuck her at the beginning and then let me finish up, I was instantly against this, she seemed upset by my resentment of her idea, but she never spoke of it again. 

 I soon began to notice something odd, there was always the car parked near our house in the morning but never at any other point. I had a feeling she was having an affair, one day I kissed her goodbye, waved and then got in the car I drove down the street and saw the car parked in its usual spot, i drove past it and continued down the street and turned another corner, i got out and changed clothes, I donned a baseball cap to hide my face and got rid of the telltale suit. I walked back around and snuck up to the house and peered in the window, I could see nothing, I continued to the next and the next spying nothing unordinary each time. When I reached the master bedroom a different sight greeted my eyes, a man was sitting on the bed looking around at the room.

I waited and watched soon the bathroom door opened and out walked my Lisa wearing some of her sluttiest lingerie, a black lace teddy with a pink micro-thong that was sucked up inside the pussy giving her a camel toe. A freshly shaven pussy left nothing to the imagination. She walked over to the man and sat on his lap she kissed him on the lips and slipped him the tongue. He reached up and caressed her tits rubbing her nipples that were faintly visible through the lingerie. She rubbed his crotch, i felt a stab of annoyance, he had a much bigger bulge than I did. I looked at the man realised he was also better looking than I was, his arms were rippled with muscles, he looked to be European, possibly Italian. She rubbed her ass a long his crotch buldge, every pass was like pain for me, I had noticed I was slightly turned on by her actions.

She put her finger down through the side of her panties and into her pussy, she pulled it out to reveal a liquid coating it, she placed the finger in the man’s mouth and he sucked on it. She pulled of his shirt and smiled at the revelation of his tanned muscular body, she leant in and whispered him something smiling, she pulled away and he laughed. Lisa licked his body, feeling it with her soft touch; I was becoming more and more jealous by the minute yet this also turned me on.

The man outstretched his hands and began to cup Lisa's breasts, she leaned and he began to kiss her passionately again, Lisa slowly pulled away and I saw their two tongues entwined. Lisa knelt down before the man and unzipped his jeans and pulled the top part away, she felt the bulge through his grey boxer-briefs and he smiled and said something inaudible to her, she smiled and nodded. She got up and walked into the bathroom quickly returning with some massage oil.

 Upon her return she stood in front of him and he rose from the bed, his jeans falling down immediately, I was surprised at how tall he was, he looked a lot shorter sitting down. He leant in and nibbled her on her ear, Lisa's face filled with delight at this. One of the mans hand stroked her face while the other gently pulled down the top part of the teddy revealing my wife's breasts, he felt around on the bed and picked up the massage oil. He slowly squeezed the bottle on her breasts, the liquid oozing from the bottle and falling onto the large mounds then began sliding down them and onto her nipples, then further down and into her teddy. After a large quantity of the oil and been applied he stopped and slowly massaged the oil in, never parting from my wife’s mouth.

Lis slowly pulled away from his kiss and slid slowly to her knees, she grabbed the elastic of his boxer briefs and pulled it down, down past his knees and onto the ground. She grabbed, greedily his large, throbbing cock in her hand and began to stroke it. The cock pulsated in her hand, the man smiled and began to fondle with Lisa’s tits again, and she enjoyed this. Lisa stroked the cock, moving the foreskin over the swollen head. Pre cum slowly dribbled out of the cock, coating it with a clear liquid.

Lisa bent her head in and outstretched her tongue; licking up the pre cum, she then licked the urethra opening. The man groaned with pleasure and Lisa giggled, she licked and licked the cock head before closing her mouth over the head and began to push her lips further down the shaft. She began to slowly push her head downwards and upwards each time her mouth engulfed more of the throbbing dick. I continued to spy upon them, I was getting extremely turned on by my wife fucking another man but I knew there was far more to go.

 

For many minutes hear head continued to bob up and down sucking on the man’s cock, she now had started fingering her pussy through the lace thong. I could just see the pussy juices ooze and dribble through the fabric. The man soon held up a hand issuing her to stop the motion, she grudgingly gave up the cock, her eyes gazing at it greedily. He patted the bed and she sat upon it next to him, she laid back and spread her legs, he stuck his head down and I could just see him extend his tongue into her pussy. Lisa began to cup her tits and moan with pleasure at the man’s tongue.

 

A further few minutes passed and Lisa moaned louder and louder, eventually he pulled his head up and knelt on the bed. I could see him push his cock into her vagina; he began to slowly thrust his pelvis in and out. They smiled at each other, a smile Lisa had not given me in years, I longed for her to smile like that at me again, and it had been so long. Sweat glistened on the man’s body, on his forehead; it dripped down onto her stomach, absorbed by the teddy. The man pulled out his dick and backed away, Lisa then began to remove the teddy, her luscious body shown off finally. The man leant in and licked her naval and slowly crept down and into her vagina once more. She smiled and pulled away and leant back onto the bed, beckoning him to follow. He obliged and pushed his cock back into her pussy, then began to thrust again. He slowly got faster and harder, Lisa’s moans meant she was getting hotter and hotter. Sweat glistened on Lisa as she was fucked harder and harder, The man brushed her hair out of her eyes with one of his hand while the other was clasped firmly on her ass.

 

They soon looked tired of the position, so Lisa pushed the man back and mounted him, sliding his cock into her pussy, she sat on him and then began to bounce up and down her large breast following suit by bouncing with her motions. She cupped her breasts in her hands to stop the large motion they made, she continued to bounce up and down, her moans became louder as well.

 

By this time I was so hot I may burst I let my cock out into the fresh air, it was at the most two inches shorter, I was slightly dishevelled by this fact. I began to rub my cock giving it some necessary relief from the building tension of arousement; I continued to peer into the window while keeping one hand entertaining myself.

 

I was amazed; I had never heard Lisa moan this loudly with me before, yet she fell to the power of this man. I looked to my watch and saw that they had been going for nearly 40 minutes. Lisa was still bouncing up and down, her tits held back by her hands. She was getting louder and louder and I was sure she was about to come; she had bitten her bottom lip to stop herself from screaming. Her hair rose and fell with each bounce, suddenly she stopped and the largest moan came and it told me she had, had an orgasm, I looked at her she was beautiful with her hair, cascading over tits and shoulders and back.

 

The man was yet to come so she urged him to continue, he began fucking her hard again, bouncing her up and down over his cock. She smiled down at him and he smiled back. Soon after she dismounted him and lay across him giving hi a blowjob while he sucked on her pussy; I could just hear the faint sounds of slurping through the window and knew she was greedy for oozing cum. I watched the man enviously as he treated himself to my wife’s pussy, inserting his tongue into the deep, fleshy chasm. I watched Lisa as her head rose and fell, stimulating his dick, urging it to cum. It was like torture to me as I masturbated, trying for some relief, I felt good as I stroked it, giving my hands warmth.

 

I heard moans beginning to issue from the room, I looked back and saw the man was cuming, Lisa changed her position so she was in a better place to collect the cum, her mouth eagerly open and awaiting the sticky payload. She licked the tip of the head, encircling it with her tongue, teasing it with it. Soon a fountain of cum erupted from the head and into my wife’s mouth, filling it with the white substance. She waited until the explosion had subsided before swallowing it and licking the dips from her tits, she looked up at him and smiled, said something and laughed. She got up and hugged him lovingly pushing her chest into his. She walked into the closet and got out a purple silk gown, extremely high cut, so high cut you could just see the bottom of her pussy, she walked out of closet without the front tied leaving her tits exposed. The man was starting to get dressed again, when finished they walked out to the front door and Lisa kissed the man goodbye, I could just see his finger leave her pussy, I had just ran around the house with my pants down and a hard on between my legs. The man got into his car and drove of leaving me to push the hard on back into my pants and to walk back to the car.

 

This is the story of how I found out my wife was a slut, I still notice the car from time to time, but since I’ve been better in bed his appearances having been coming less and less.

 

****NOTE-WORK OF ENTIRE FICTION.****