I had met Maria on my thirteenth birthday while my great aunt who raised me took me for a dinner in the city.  On our way back home our truck ran out of gas and we were forced to search the hillside for aide.  We came upon an old house nearly a mile from where we stopped.  Nestled up inside a grove of pine and oaks, it was dimly lit when we knocked.

 

Maria answered the door, and dressed in black carrying a candle that was black she greeted us with, “You have ran into some misfortune this evening, come in and let me comfort you through the dark night ahead.”

 

My aunt was nearly sixty five and one very large old woman.  She was 5’11” 300 pounds and dressed in a navy blue tent that had been turned into a dress, so I thought.  Her thighs rubbed with the nylons on them making the sound of leaves whistling a rain storm as she lumbered inside.

 

Now Maria was five feet tall and a dwarf looking woman, she had long gray hair that sparsely fell all over her body almost to the floor.  Her hands wrinkled and knotted were the only thing other than her face exposed and in her dark covering one could hardly picture what terrible old hag dwelt under it.  Her face seemed to be twisted and tormented and her nose crooked and long as her hand raised to guide us in, I saw her dark eyes like black pools of night peer into me.

 

Aunt Camilla was so slow that she just flopped through the door and followed her finger towards a big huge dusty old sofa.  Once she sat down, that was it for her.  She seemed to have been glued to the material.  Panting from her labored walk, she asked, “We have run out of gas, may I use your phone to call for help?”

 

“No dear I don’t have a phone, nor a car or gas.  You may stay safely here for one night only,” she said as she turned to look at me.

 

I was just a bit taller than Maria, thin, pale and with a crew cut blonde head I seemed exactly what I was, a young boy.  She stood glaring at me from head to toe, as I asked, “Do you know the nearest person who does have a phone or car?”

 

My aunt was finally drawing on her reserve blubber as she added, “Yes maybe I could walk there tonight for help?”

 

Maria peered into my aunt’s eyes and if she were casting a spell, she slowly chanted, “Yes this you will do.  Walk out into the night.  Then as you see the path where the moon sets, you must follow it.  Stay to the light or find you a new life this night.  Once you reach your goal alone will you be and stay.  This child you give him to me and never more will you think of him again.”

 

My aunt rose from her seat, looked into my eyes and said, “Stay here boy.”  Then she left with the strangest blank stare on her face.  She was in a sort hypnotic state and for her that would have been an improvement, but she was unaware of reality then.  That was the last time I saw her.

 

I looked at Maria and asked, “Are you some sort of witch?”

 

Laughing at me she placed a finger on my right shoulder and said, “I am Maria daughter of Basra of old Esophagi in Mesopotamia.  I was born before the Hebrew slaves were freed and labored in birth before the great pyramid was robbed of its riches.  I have been with more lovers than hairs on my head and have more power than your small mind can understand.  In Isis was I formed and in her was my power forged.  My last husband Lord Averill gave me money and a name, but his life span waned quickly now I seek younger that I may endure.  For only when I consume my lovers life can I be the beauty of that woman there painted above the fireplace.”

 

I spun and saw for the first time a huge life size painting of her.  She looked no more than twenty one in it and stood naked between two trees her hair as long was painted black like her eyes, her figure was luscious and wonderful and her large bosoms were firm and pointed and she was so beautiful.  Her face was perfect in the art work before me and as I stood drawn to the image I asked, “Is this what you looked like before you were old?”

 

She smiled and a sort evil laugh emerged and she announced, “No my child, this is what I will be like by morning.”

 

I looked at her as she dropped her candle to the table, and in sort of glazed trance I watched her open her black cloak and drop it to the floor.  Under it was a wrinkled skinny saggy breasted old hag, with pale almost parched skin.  She had several lumps on her belly that was scared and withered and her nasty gray haired pussy.

 

As I stood looking at her, she took my hand and said, “Find yourself in me now.”

 

I have no ideal how those words could have done to me what they did, but suddenly I felt the urge to strip naked.  I had no ideal of sex.  None what so ever, and in fact I had not even had a real hard on before this.  I took off my shirt and pants and threw them into the fireplace that was roaring.  My shoes and socks followed and then my briefs were the last thing to burn and as I stood naked for her, she clawed slowly down my chest with two boney fingers to my crotch and snatching it in one hand screeched out, “This is mine now.”

 

My mouth opened and the words were my voice but her mind, “I give myself to you Maria, use me to live.”

 

Smiling into my eyes she moved to kiss my cheek and whisper, “What else my slave child will you do for me?”

 

“What ever you command my mistress,” I spoke still enchanted and just about to be enslaved.

 

“Take this that I hold and place it in me,” she said as she moved down to recline on the floor.  I could see her naked wrinkled body clearly.  Her mass of hair twisted and warped strewn over her body but as her naked flesh lay there I was compelled to it.  I knelt and without knowing exactly what to expect I slid my hard cock up to her pussy entrance and inside it with ease.  My mouth fell upon her saggy droopy breast, which had nipples much like utters attached to them.  They were magnificent once as I saw them in the painting, yet now they were worn away and destroyed by time.  Her hard coarse skin grated on my lips, yet I could not stop sucking them.  When I began to pound her twat she suddenly began a mournful chant.  It was so eerie to hear her saying, “Make me one with life and this one mine to devour, give me his force and him, his desire, take me now Isis my mother.”

 

It seemed to spur me to greater action, as my small young four inch cock pounded inside her wet nasty old glory hole.  Sweat poured from my body as I was unable to control my reactions to her.  I do not know how long I rode her or how much power I used up, but I know that as I felt my first climax build I wanted more.  The first filling wave exploded from me without even slowing my rhythm at all.  I just kept pounding and pounding until I felt a second wave erupting in my soul.  It was so much more intense and deep than the first that as it began I bucked jerking my entire body which gave her much delight.  She laid cheering me on and spurring me to ride her more and yes I did.  I broke my gait only a moment while she brought my mouth to suck her nipples, and as I did I felt her skin grow softer in my mouth.  I saw her wrinkled flesh soften and in some places grow smoother.  Then I went into overdrive for the third time in succession. 

 

My body was rocking again very quickly and with each thump of her I felt as if her pussy were gripping and milking my cock.  It felt like someone inside it was massaging me as I fucked it.  I can’t explain it and I really wish I could have, but when my third blast left me, I collapsed in a wet pool of sweat and panting over her, she drew my mouth to hers and we kissed deeply.  Then as I withdrew, I asked, “What may I do for you now my queen?”

 

“Eat your cum darling,” cried the old woman as she held open her splattered pussy dripping with wet cum, my wet cum.  She was a prune naked and shinning white pale skin as I looked in her wrinkled withered hole and saw it slowly seeping out and I was drawn to it.

 

I began to lick her inner lips and folds and creases and as if it were candy I ate her.  I licked her until the white cream was gone then I began to notice how tired I really was.  Sometime shortly after that thought I passed out.

 

I slept for sometime, without care, but I dreamed too.  I had a nightmare about what had happened, and I dreamed that I saw my aunt fucking and being fucked by monstrous beast like gargoyles and enjoying it, even bidding me to join her.  The old woman was in my dream as well, urging me to devour her and not follow my aunt to the darkness.

 

I awoke in a dusty old bed, with soft sheets over me.  I was naked and nasty and cold, and I felt like I had just gotten over the flu as I ached all over.  I pushed up to rest on my elbows looking over the dimly lit room.  The curtains were almost drawn to block the sun, but I could see it in the sky line near the trees and the old room had nothing but a sparse emptiness.  It had a dresser a nightstand and one old chair.  I could see nothing else in it, except a pitcher and bowl on the dresser.

 

I stirred to rise slowly feeling light headed and dizzy, so I struggled to sit up first and when I stepped down to the floor I fell back on the bed for a second.  My eyes closed for what I felt like were just a few seconds and when I opened them up, the room was completely dark.  I was still naked and now I was very much hungry, dirty and worse of all horny like you could never know.  I rose to stand and waver in the dark room, I stumbled across the floor and to the door an opened it and as I walked out the old woman stood at the end of a small hallway.  The fire light from behind her lit her outline but not her face or body.  I could see her hair had been smoother and combed and gathered into a long train that fell behind her but nothing else until I staggered into the room.

 

When I drew within a few inches of her, she whispered out, “Now my young lover needs me.  I feel his passion inside his heart stir.  It bids his soul to make love to me again, does it not?”

 

I slowly blurted out, “I want to.”

 

She fell back into the room and as she reclined upon the floor, her face still withered and worn was much less and her body was nearly unwrinkled.  Even her dropping boobs had regained a great amount of form and her nipples now bright red and pointed were large but desirable.  Her legs spread wide and as I knelt and began to caress her it too was much more attractive, even beautiful, so much so that my mouth attacked it first.  With each lapping swirling action it gave her, she murmured, “Eat this that desires your attention and devours your strength.”

 

I have no ideal how long I went on adoring her twat, but I felt her twitching and tasted her squirting juices again and again before I pushed my rock hard cock inside her pussy and began an intense ride of passion.  As I fucked her I began confessing to her, “I need you Maria, I want you, please use me.  Keep me as your pet, your child, your toy.”

 

Laughing as I passed my first load inside her, she quipped, “And if I deem you worthy, may I fuck you again and again my slave?”

 

I was rocking quickly and briskly and feeling my cock harden almost immediately as I replied, “Yes my mistress use me as your slave.”

 

She held me inside her with only the glistening twinkle in her eyes, somehow when I peered into them I got my strength back.  I pounded her through a second and third wave almost back to back before I began the fourth and final fuck of the night.  When I finished she placed my worn tired body on the floor and began to caress and kiss it and when she found my cock I felt her mouth swallow and swirl it in her mouth.  Then a few seconds later and she twisted her body into the sixty-nine position and well I ate her until I passed out.

 

Nothing felt better than that and as I fell into my nightmares once more horrible images of creatures attacking me, my aunt and her filled my mind.  I saw my aunt being brutally fucked by these winged demons and worst of all I saw myself being double fucked by them as Maria sat cheering and letting them lick her own body. 

 

When I awoke it was light the curtain open and the sun well overhead.  A silver tray with warm soup and bread and a glass of water greeted me and I swallowed it all down.  Then afterwards I stirred and walked out into the hallway, the open bathroom door and the drip of water attracted me and I found a warm bath waiting and I fell in and washed completely.  After I dried I felt tired and returned to my room and collapsed face first on the bed.

 

When I awoke the stars filled the window along with the moon.  I had fallen midways over the bed but awoke with face down on the fat pillows and my legs wide open and exposed.  I looked around and saw nothing then I stumbled off the bed and out the door.

 

She stood at the end of the hallway once more lit only by the fireplace.  This time I could see a real change before I neared her, her legs were tight and firm and figure was more like the painting.  When I walked into the room and saw her fully, she looked marvelous.  It was almost as if she had stepped out of the painting with only a small blemish on her face and belly.  Her breasts were almost identical and she looked to be 40D-28-36 and now more than 30 at most.

 

I fell to my knees and begged to make love to her, and she lifted my head kissed my forehead and sweetly whispered, “Take me into the room where you sleep and make love there unto me for as long as you are able.”

 

I led her to the bed and on it and as my mouth kissed her lips and for the first time willingly explored her mouth, my hands caressed and explored her body as she did my own.  When I mounted her and gave my cock a nudge it slid firmly in but this time met a slight resistance and a welcomed firmness.  I rode her like a wild man and when I came not once or twice but a sixth time that night I fell asleep in her arms.

 

The next day I woke still resting in her arms.  She smiled and as the sunlight struck her face it seemed to me that she was no more than 18, if that.  I kissed her sweet wonderful face gladly as she pulled me to her and began to caress me and then she whispered; “Now you need to rest and then eat and bathe.  Tonight I will thank you properly for the work you have done.”  With that I fell sound asleep.

 

 I did all she asked and after my bath I walked out into the hallway and found her waiting for me.  She led me into the great room but then out the door into the yard.  The sun had set and the moon now began to rise in the east.  Her swollen breasts were back and her soft flesh and long luscious black hair sparkled under its glow.  She frolicked and skipped us along a path that led us into the forest near her home.

 

When we had come unto a large open area under many tall pine tress she stopped, and asked me, “How may I reward you?  What would you ask of me for the beauty your life has restored to mine?”

 

My mouth opened and I spoke, and I still was not sure if it were me or her, as I said, “To be your slave and make you happy.  To make love to you and with you and make you love me.”

 

“Then you will be my slave,” she said as she held my face in her right hand and added, “You will be mine to enjoy and mine to use and you will be quite enjoyed by my other slaves.”

 

Those words froze me and as I looked in her eyes, I saw the evil return to them as I asked, “What will you do to me?”

 

Laughing loudly and in an terrible rush of evil, she said, “Anything I will slave!”

 

With those words from her something wicked came from the darkness behind me.  I can not say what as I was quick to close my eyes. 

 

If you want to know what happened next, just ask me.

 

 

 

 

Sue was about the same age as Carrie. Like the others, she was also blonde, good looking, and had a gorgeous figure.

After work, Carrie, Jackie, and Sue, went to a hotel since all three of them had men at their houses. They got settled in and sat on the couch while Carrie got some low music going.

There was a lot of talking at first—mainly about sex—but then they started taking their clothes off. Since all three women were bi-sexual, they were more than happy to help each other get naked, plus the sight of their bodies helped a lot with the masturbation lesson. The ladies were horny as hell watching each other jack off so it aided in their own pleasures.

It was a fun evening. They started out with just fingers, but Carrie wanted to teach them thoroughly, so she whipped out some sex toys and really got them juicing.

Everyone had orgasms by the time they were done, but for Jackie, being older and clinging to the last few years of her sexual prime, it was just a teaser. Now she was dying for the real thing.

The ride home seemed twice as long with a horny pussy. She called home and told her boyfriend, Tommy, all about her lesson. She was pissed to find out Tommy had company over. She couldn’t have sex until he was gone.

She was frustrated as all hell. When she got home, she went to her room and changed clothes. As she was changing, a brilliant thought came to mind. She could have sex with both of them.

Tommy’s buddy, Victor, had been her boyfriend once, which just happens to be how she ended up with Tommy in the first place. Vic would get drunk and wind up fucking her in front of Tommy. Tommy would watch until he couldn’t take anymore (or until Vic passed out) and then he’d join in.

She and Tommy became good friends, but she realized she got a long with him much better than she did with Vic, so all three some them agreed that it would be best for her to be with Tommy even though the rules of the relationship stayed the same. She could fuck either of them. The only difference was that Tommy was officially her boyfriend.

It had been a long time since the last time the three of them had gotten together. As horny as Jackie was, it was kind of a blessing that Vic was there. There was no way one man would be able to satisfy her tonight. Her cunt was already dripping down her thigh.

She put on a skimpy, one-piece, pink skirt that showed a lot of cleavage. She left her room and squeezed between the men on the couch.

Tommy didn’t seem to notice her, but Vic gave her tits a quick glance before returning his attention Tommy. They were talking about a baseball game.

When he was done, Tommy pointed to Jackie and said, “This one here. Can you believe her? She goes to work. She comes home and tells me about watching Ms. Cox masturbate.”

Vic chuckled. He said, “That’s the nicest work that you can get. Did she let you watch?”

His arm was around Jackie. She had her legs crossed with the skirt hiked up a little higher than normal. She leaned a little closer to him, said, “Yeah, well, it’s all part of the job. How else am I supposed to learn?” She squeezed both their inner thighs and said, “But now I’m horny as a bull moose.”

Both the guys chuckled. “A bull moose?” asked Tommy.

Before she could elaborate, Vic said, “You’re gonna show me how horny that is, right?”

It’s amazing what effect words can have on human emotions. With Vic’s last statement, Jackie felt the tingles in her pussy magnify ten fold.

She giggled and started fidgeting and rubbing their thighs harder. She squeezed her legs together tighter because it was the only way to keep them from flying open.

She was trying to play it cool. She liked for men to chase her.

She said, “Well, if you wanna see…”

“Hell yeah I wanna see.”

“I want you to show us both,” said Tommy.

I wouldn’t have it any other way.

She threw one of her legs across Tommy’s leg. She said, “First she had us rub our pussies,” as she slid her fingers up and down the slit.

Now that her legs were open, the guys could see just how horny she was. The smell of wet pussy filled the air immediately and her panties had a wet spot in the middle that stretched all the way from the front to the back.

“… then she had us put big, wet toys inside of us,” she continued.

“I thought you were just watching,” said Tommy.

“No, we were participating. It was on-the-job training,” replied Jackie with a huge smile. “And we did it until we climaxed.”

Like most other men, Tommy and Vic loved the thought of women having sex with each other. Just listening to Jackie’s story had their cocks getting hard.

Jackie’s legs were spread really wide and she had her back arched and her breasts sticking out—the posture of a woman who wanted to get fucked really bad.

The guys grabbed a tit each. They started kneading them. Her tits were soft and took up all the space in their hands.

Tommy hooked his fingers inside the thin material of her outfit. He started working it downward as he felt her up. Her nipple became visible. His mouth started salivating.

He lowered the part of the outfit that covered her chest all the way down, cupped her tit, and pulled it out. Vic did the same. Both tits were exposed. She had the prettiest light nipples with the perkiest breasts.

Tommy started sucking her right nipple. Vic sucked the other.

Jackie closed her eyes and took a deep breath. A rush of tingles had started in her nipples and spread throughout her whole body.

She knew there was a reason she liked having threesomes. How else could she feel two mouths on her tits at the same time? Anything less than three people just wasn’t cutting it.

The men made her lean forward so they could take the straps off Jackie’s shoulders. They pushed the top of the outfit all the way down to her belly so there wouldn’t be anything in the way of those melons.

They started sucking and squeezing them again, but now Vic had put his hand under her panties. He slipped his fingers between her pussy lips.

He massaged her soft pussy up and down. It got wetter by the second. She was moaning and leaning farther back in her seat as her legs opened wider. She started grinding against his hand as she stuck her chest out and pressed it closer to their warm mouths sucking on her nipples. Nothing could be heard except for loud slurping, smacking, and moaning.

Tommy sat up while he used one of his hands to undo the buttons on his shirt. He looked Jackie in the eye. Her eyes were heavy-lidded with lust. She stuck her tongue in his mouth and started intertwining them as she continued moaning and grinding her soft cunt on Vic’s hand.

“Oh, you got me really wet now. Oh, yeah.”

Tommy slid off the couch. He took his shirt all the way off, revealing his huge muscles and hairless upper body. He moved his hand across her hot mound of flesh.

Jackie was moaning louder and squirming in her seat. She knew what Tommy was going to do.

She looked over at Vic, who was still feeling her up, and she realized her hand had somehow found its way into his pants. She was rubbing his cock and hadn’t realized she was doing it.

Then she felt her panties being moved to the far right, a finger sliding up and down her clit, and then a wet tongue coming in contact with it. She let out a loud moan of ecstasy. His tongue felt so good.

Having her pussy eaten was having the same effect on her as it always did. It made her want to suck something. That’s another reason she enjoyed threesomes so much. She could start sucking cock right away instead of waiting her turn.

Tommy wasn’t paying much attention to what was going on above his head. His eyes were closed. He was too deep into giving Jackie’s pussy a good licking, but his ears worked perfectly well. He could tell by the loud slurping that Vic’s cock was in Jackie’s mouth. Jackie gave the sloppiest blowjobs in the world.

“Oooh, eat that pussy, Tommy.”

Tommy looked up after he heard his name. As expected, he caught a glimpse of Vic’s cock glistening because it was drenched in spit. Then it disappeared back down Jackie’s throat.

They continued like this for a while longer, only stopping so Vic could take the rest of his clothes off and so Tommy could take Jackie’s panties completely off.

She was having a damned good time sucking Vic’s cock. She took it deep every time, but sometimes she’d nibble on the head or rub it across her lips and smack really loud on it or lick along the sensitive bottom.

“I love to suck on your big cock,” said Jackie. “Ooh, yeah, baby.”

Once her pussy was soaking wet, Tommy climbed up her body, put one of her legs over his shoulder, and thrust his tingling hard member inside of Jackie’s steaming wet hole.

“Oh, god. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah, fuck me, baby. Yeah, that’s right! Yeah, fuck my pussy!” shouted Jackie.

She stopped yelling, but only because she wanted cock in her mouth. Her screams were replaced with slurps and muffled moans while Tommy kept pummeling her twat.

They stayed in this position much of the night. They switched later in the evening so Tommy could get a blowjob. He knew how good Jackie’s mouth was.

At this point, Tommy was leaning back on the arm of the couch, Jackie was bent over the seats of the couch, and Vic was behind her giving her a good fucking in the doggie style position.

Things were getting intense. Jackie had already had two orgasms and both men could feel an orgasm of their own coming soon.

“How about we cum on your tongue?” asked Vic.

Jackie’s mouth was too full of cock to understand what she said, but it sounded something like, “I’d love it,” so they lay her on her back and Vic started fucking her while Tommy watched and masturbated.

“Fuck me harder; your dick feels so good,” screamed Jackie.

Her legs were pinned back by his shoulders. Her tits were shaking with every thrust into her hot snatch. She was fingering her clit. Her third orgasm was approaching as the guys were nearing their peek.

“Oh, god, yeah, right there! Fuck my pussy!”

Her pussy started contracting. Vic could feel it tightening and loosening around his cock. The feeling was unbearable. He felt a burning shooting up his shaft. He pulled it out and started stroking it as Jackie sat up to receive her reward.

As soon as she was upright, Tommy stepped up, pointed his cock at her mouth, and a gust of warm cock juice shot out and landed all over her lips. He had been masturbating the whole time, feeding from the vision of his girlfriend fucking her ex. More cum sprang from his prick and hit her directly on her tongue.

Almost instantly, more cum splattered all over her mouth and lips. It was coming from the other side. Vic was moaning like crazy. His orgasm was so intense he could barely keep his balance.

He kept stroking until every drop was out. Jackie’s mouth was drenched in cum. It was dripping all over the place.

After Vic stopped moaning, she looked up at Tommy and said, “Thank you.” It was something she always said after a threesome because she appreciated him allowing her to fuck both of them.

“You’re welcome,” he said.

They made a joke about the enormous amount of cum dripping off Jackie’s face. They laughed about it, helped her up, and sat back on the couch.

It was quiet for a long while. That was the best sex they’d ever had together. All three were lost in their thoughts and lightly touching themselves as they stared blankly at a television that wasn’t even turned on.

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She slid out of the chair on to the floor, he moved out around the chair and crouched right beside her and pushed her dress up out of the way running his fingers along her inner thigh. He slid his fingers over the silky underwear that she had on and could feel the moistness in them. He kissed her navel as he slid his middle finger then fore finger inside of her, he could feel her legs tremble. Hard and engorged inside of his jeans he was becoming harder by the second and was relived when she slid her hand up his leg and across his cock and pulled down the Zipper slowly. The sensation of the vibration from the zipper was enough to make him weak, he held him self up with is other hand and removed the one from her crotch. She pulled on his jeans as he helped pull them down she wrapped her hand around it and began to stroke it as she kissed around the base. He could feel the blood as it pulsed in his cock and could feel the warm wet feeling of her tong as she ran it around the head of his dick then took him all the way in kissing the base when she could go no further.

He slid one arm under her pulling off her panties and the other unzipped the back of her dress, he then lifted her with one hand under her knees and the other behind her back and picked her up off the ground, he stood up and moved towards the house placing one thigh on each of his hips and sliding his warm cock in to her.. It felt so wet and warm. He placed her back against the wall and slowly slid in and out of her. She mooned and this made him want her more, he grabbed a Brest and began to pinch and bite at her nipple, and as he thrust himself in and out of her she closed her eyes and let out a yell as she hit the height of it all, and dug her nails in to the backs of his shoulders and ran them down his back..

Laying in bed his body was hot and covered in sweat from the dream that he was experiencing. The sun crept in to the widow and across the floor towards his bare naked sleeping body. When the sun touched his face it woke him from a dream that gave him the most exhilarating feeling of being real, “Was it real?” he said out loud to himself. He stood up grabbing a towel off of the pile of clean laundry to wipe the sweat off of his body. Standing there staring at his bed drenched in sweat and seamen from his wet dream, and the thoughts of the girl in the dream still running through his head, he headed for the shower. While the water ran down his naked body weaving over each muscle he could do nothing, but think of the girl that occupied his dream almost all night, and the thoughts of her still made him hard.

He climbed out of the shower with no thoughts of reliving the throbbing in his groin the only thoughts were on the girl from the dream and the amazing details in which he could remember of the dream. “You cannot remember dreams this well” he said trying to convince himself that it wasn’t true but last night seemed so real, it was scary..

He sat down on the couch and turned on the television, tried flipping through channels to get his mind off of the girl and when he couldn’t he put his hands over his face to try to remember details of events in the dream, and at that point realized that he could remember them all.. He could then feel the throb in his groin again and he looked at the phone.. “There is no way that the dream could have been real.. She would never have been here last night..” His eyes shifted back and forth from the phone to the ceiling as he thought of calling her to see how she acted.. When it rang he felt like he jumped right out of his skin.. Picking up the phone he took a deep breath, “Hello?” he asked and only heard breathing on the other line… “Gwen?” he said it without thinking…

“How did you know that it was me?” The voice on the other line said “I don’t think I have ever called your house.”

“Caller ID” even though he had never looked at the little box that sits clear across the room. It was just what he said cause that is all he could think of… “What have you been up to?” Trying to change the subject. “Your right you don’t normally call, what’s going on?” Glad that he got her off of the some how physic events..

“Nothing much I was just a little board and figured that you wouldn’t mind if I called to visit a little..” he could hear in her voice that she was leaving something out.

With out thinking he said “do you have any plans for tonight, Cause I don’t?” now realizing what he said.. He closed his eyes and scolded him self for it..

“No plans here, actually absolutely none I have today and tomorrow off, and entirely nothing to…...” She cut her sentence off and paused for Quite some time… “ Why do you ask?”

Not being able to think of something to cover his words at this moment and wanting to say something so she wouldn’t know that something was on his mind like he knew something was on hers.. “Want to come over her for dinner……” he thought for a moment longer.. “ I have a pool and it has been quite hot out lately.. I also have air conditioning”

“sounds like your already trying to talk me in to it and I haven’t even said no yet.” He could tell she was smiling, you can hear a smile in some ones voice when they talk on the phone.

“Well what do you say?” he asked now thinking that that may have been why she called.. But she stayed silent for a few moments… “Not a biggie I just figured that I Live out here where it’s a little more open and it would get you out of your apartment”

“Ya,, no, that don’t sound like all that bad of an idea..” her voice still pausing frequently “but I have one question first..”

“What’s that?” un concerned as he could be

“ How real should Dreams feel,” His heart now pounding as he listened and let her ask her question.. “ I mean this probably sounds real odd, but I had a dream last night and I can remember it real well… But what’s Odd is that it was like a Real Illusion, you know like a magic trick that everyone thinks is fake but no one can figure out how it was really done…” she stopped cause she noticed that he became real silent.. “well its no biggie” she said trying to change the subject..

Covering for him self “don’t know I really don’t remember dreams at all but I know people that can remember them pretty well.” hoping that it worked he started to feel that she shouldn’t come over.. But he wanted her to so badly..

“Well” she cut in “ what time should I be out there?”

Astonished she agreed, and they said their goodbyes, as he pressed on the off button on the phone, he took a deep breath and hung up the phone.

The blinds were still closed, dinner dishes were still in the sink from the night before, and he still sat in his towel on the couch. He stood up and pulled down on the string to the blinds, Flooding the room with bright sun light, he closed his eyes to get time to focus and could see her, quickly opening his eyes again he walked to the kitchen and picked up a sponge to do the dishes..

Going through his dressers he had this odd feeling of not knowing what to wear, a feeling that he cant for the life if him ever remember having. Finally he decided on just something normal, a pair of slacks and a nicer T.

On the nightstand was his wallet, he stuck it in to his back pocket and picked his keys up off of the dresser, everything seemed like he was doing it in slow motion, cause his mind was surely someplace else. On his way out to the car he paused to grab a pop out of the cooler on the porch and toss out a beer can from the night before.

 

Still sitting on the couch staring at the phone, in total shock of what she just did, not being able to believe that she was hooked on the thought of him in her dream. “Why on earth did I call him?” She stood up and walked to the shower, setting her coffee down on the counter next to the sink she leaned forward to look in to the mirror she could see the effects that not enough sleep does to you on her face, even though if this was a dream she slept quite well last night. Shaking her head she Pulled her night shirt off over her head and laid it on the counter. Climbing in to the shower all she could think of was his arms wrapped around her and his lips pressing against her neck.

After her shower while she stood in her towel in front of the mirror brushing out her hair, she could feel her muscles relax and it seem that worries were lifted. Its just a get together between two friends, so she slipped in to a silky flowing summer dress that she wears all the time in the summer and used a little cover up under her eyes to get rid of the sleepiness look that she started the morning off with.

Placing her swimsuit in her bag she also tossed in some warmer clothes for the cooler night, a complete change of clothes for the next day, and a night gown.. Thinking that she knew that she wouldn’t need these, she felt she should take them any way, “I’ll just leave them in my car.” saying it out loud so she could let her self know that it was ok to take them. She picked up her purse and looked at her over night bag and laughed out loud, thinking.. . “How Ironic, my dream now I’m using something called an overnight bag to go over to his house..” She carried her bags out to her car and walked back to shut off lights and get her keys.. Her keys were on her head board an when she reached for them she couldn’t help but think of her dream again, she quickly shook her head to try to get rid of the image of him, “I cant be thinking like this.. I need to get rid of this feeling before I get there!” she said aloud scolding herself for the thoughts.. Then hit the light switch and walked out of the house locking the door behind her as she went.

After a while she is worked up enough I slide into her. I continue to gently poke her for about 10 minutes, until I cant take it anymore and come in her tight ass, she lets out a sigh as my cum fills her.

This is where the fun part starts, I uncuff her roll her back over on her back and then recuff her, as if I am going to "take care" of her now. However I re-apply the oil so she is very slippery and horny.

I then say Im going to take a shower, she screams "WHAT?" you better uncuff me. I tell her no, Frank will be here in a few minutes I'll leave the keys on the counter. This room was a loft so she would be able to hear him when he came in. She yelled and yelled as I went downstairs. She said you can do that as she squirmed. So I went back up and kissed her, I said dont worry he'll unlock you.

So, I do go in and take a shower..I'm in there maybe about 15 minutes with a hard-on thinking about what may be going on outside. Then I come out of the bathroom and sit down on the couch. I hear very quiet talking and get excited to realise Frank is up there with her.

Then things get very quiet and I hear no noise, I listen closely to see what I can hear. Suddenly I hear quiet moans. My plan worked. Slowly my fiance starts to moan more and more, and I begin to hear the handcuffs rattle against the headstand.

The went at it for about 20 mintues as I sat there listening, he even made her cum, I found out later. After they were finished Frank came down and walked right past me into the bathroom. He came out about 5 minutes later, and acted like nothing happened athough he knew that I was right there.

My fiance, at the time remember, later told me the whole story in detail and she really enjoyed it. That was only the beggining of this year long (or so) sex triangle.

Let me know if anyone wants to hear more, I do also have pics of her, not naked or anything but regular pics to help picture it..haha.. but I cannot post them on the site for fear of someone recognizing her.

  All that day I kept looking for ways to go and be by myself so I could relieve this erection that I just couldn’t seem to get rid of. After dinner I grabbed some toilet paper and headed down the path towards the lake, looking up the path to make sure that Steve didn’t follow me. I then dropped my shorts down and began to masturbate while looking across the water.

     I was soon interrupted by a voice behind me and as I hurried to get dressed, he laughed and said “don’t mind me I just came to join in”. I turned around to see Steve with his shorts down around his ankles and stroking his long and thin penis which bent to the left slightly. He said “don’t let me interrupt you”, and after thinking it over I decided getting satisfied was more important than being embarrassed.  Besides we have joked around about jerking off at magazines and other girls many times in our past, so I strangely I felt comfortable enough to continue where I had left off.

  I turned back to face the water again and resumed activities, but to my amazement I went soft. The thought of someone watching was too much stress for me. As I was about to pull up my shorts and call it a day I felt something hard and warm press into my ass, then between my legs. Steve was now holding my cock in his hand and without saying a word, started stroking me. The feeling was great and I immediately became hard again, he then whispered to me “what do you think”. I turned and asked him if he thought this is something we should be doing, he replied “only if it was kept between us as friends and never to be spoken of outside of the camp”. I agreed “this was just experimenting with what we had seen earlier and how it felt”.

  He smiled and nodded in agreement and turned me to face away from him, as I did he resumed placing his penis between my legs and stroking me again. As he played with my cock and balls I got undressed and spread my legs wide so as to give him an unobstructed feel. His hips starting moving in a slow and steady motion and I could feel his warm member rubbing between my legs and soon the pace began faster and harder. I thought that my balls were going to wind up in my stomach they were so tight and pulsating as his hand gripped tighter, I soon decided to have some fun of my own and reached between my legs with one hand and grabbed his now pre-cum soaked dick and started rubbing the bottom and tugging his balls. Steve then started thrusting his hips forward faster and faster, pounding me with all his might.

    I bent forward and placed my hand between my legs; his dick was forced up between my legs, against my crotch and was now thrusting into the back of my balls. I could hear his moaning getting louder and his hand now moving faster over my dick until he pushed into me as far as he could with all his power and held still, then he let out a low sounding moan that sounded like a wild animal call. I could feel all his juices pounding into the back of my balls and running down my leg. I closed my legs together tight squeezing his dick in my cheeks and I felt his body quiver one more time. As he stepped backwards and lay back in the grass, I turned and saw him lying there lifeless panting hard and sperm dripping from his semi-erect penis. I turned and jokingly asked “why am I the only one who didn’t get off today”.

      As I lay down beside him in the grass looking up at the sky, I started to instinctively play with myself. Suddenly I felt Steve’s warm hand rubbing my balls and stroking me again. After a few quick strokes I was hard and he rolled onto me like he was about to screw one of his girlfriends. As he rubbed up and down on me, I started to enjoy the feeling and pulled him up close so that our dicks were rubbing together tightly against our stomachs.

  He knew what I was thinking and forced his body down on mine and began humping me like had a pussy, as he did it felt so great that I came within minutes all over his belly. The cum made a lube between us that felt so awesome. He could now move up and down on me more easily than before and he started to go faster and faster. I reached down and grabbed his ass, pulling him in tighter to me and when I did it sent him into another one of his nature calls and he shot a load right into both our faces and on our stomachs. He fell on to me and closed his eyes while letting out another a low moan.

    In the heat of all the shooting I caught some of his juice in my mouth and it tasted rather strange, salty yet sweet and really not so bad. Feeling still horny I rolled Steve off me and onto his stomach. I told him that “I just wanted to be on top this time” and with that I spread his legs so that I could now see this puckered pink hole looking right at me. He then blurted out “just do as I did and do not go in for the hole”. I laughed and agreed as I rubbed the juices which were spewed all over my stomach, between his legs for lubrication.

    I then positioned myself on top and forced his legs closed around my dick and placed my legs on the outside, as I began to slowly pump his tight ass. It felt so good that I went slow and steady at first, as I thrust into him I could see that he was pushing up to meet me. I started to go really fast and got so carried away that when I started to orgasm I lost all control and stabbed directly into his ass where I laid with just my head poking into his sphincter, my load went into his ass and was bubbling out around my dick. Steve let out such a scream that I jumped off and stepped back.

  He screamed “You asshole, I think you ripped my ass apart”. As we both stared at his ass, I could see little gobs of white liquid drip out.

"Oh! You...give...a...good...massage..."she said, head back on the seat. As we passed under a streetlight I noticed she had her hand around her right breast and had her legs squeezed tightly together. That made my dick about jump out of my shorts but I wanted to pleasure her first. I took her left hand and put it on her left tit and told her to just rub them by herself then reached down and slid my hand under her skirt. She moaned at that point and did what I told her, sliding down on the seat and opening her legs as wide as she could.

Her panties were wet and I pushed them aside to get two fingers into her pussy.

"OH! Oh yeah, Michael..." She gasped.

By then I was driving into my driveway, almost knocking over the mailbox. When I drove into the garage and parked, I was all over her in an instant, kissing her and using my left hand to rub her clit and pussy. It took about a minute before she gasped and then let out a little scream as she had her first orgasm of the night.

(Much more to Come...) 

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 Coming to the top of the stairs in just a frilly shorty housecoat that clearly displayed from down where we were. Black stockings supported by a purple suspender belt,with a support bra' that had her adaquate tits hanging out almost to her nipples. 'What do you think'? - OOPS! one nipple accidentally escaped the bra' - 'I should wear,these or these'? - she waved two pair of panty's above us while struggling to capture her wayward nipple. 'None,I'll settle for a night in with you and we'll send pom,(Rich' that's me) off to the bar while we fuck all night' Giggling,I'm sure over the success of her prick teasing of her brother. 'No,seriously,which colour should I wear,after all I'm doing it for you tonight Harv' Rich will have all the other times to decide,wont you Rich'?

 I shrug, 'Make the most of it Bruce,this is a one off for you' He did,he shot up the staircase and in a flash as my wife screeched in phoney alarm. 'No don't you dare you,you'll make me all wet before we go,NO! Don't stop that you horny Australian bastard' 'Come on sis' let me put them on for you' He had hold of her panty's. 'No,please don't ladder them,they're brand new. Come on,the mauve or red,which should I wear'? 'The mauve sis' but take the other's in case I've made you wet already' ''BASTARD YOU ARE' utters my wife with passion.

 So,we're off and arrive in no time at our destination. Bruce raises an eyebrow at me when the bouncer's make a fuss of Jackie and her mates who are already outside waiting. Jackie, 'our usual table'? 'Of course' the head bouncer confirms and as we trail them,Harvey comments, 'How many'? I look dumb, 'How many of her mates have you fucked man'? I raise a finger. 'Only one,you dead or something,I'll tell you,I'm going to fuck that one with the accent you can garentee that. She's as hot as you'll ever see one' With that he was gone up behind the women like a flash and grabbed at the very mate he'd said he intended to fuck. Una's head flashed towards him then back to my wife. 'Your friend just grabbed my ass,I l-i-ke him'

 Una was a man eater,we reckoned she had two men fuck her everytime we went with her to this venue. We knew she had no qualms about having two blokes having her together at the same time either. From the start,we introduced Harvey as a friend from Australia with no mention of relationships. Just our friend from Aus' I always mentioned myself as the sober driver for the girls if any letching horny bastards latched on to my wife,with "Be my guest mate" Certain of the group loved this approach as they thought this made me free game for their antics as they became more and more intoxicated. Who was I to complain?

 The youngest mate from Jackie's work I knew had the hots for me for some reason, - I was nearly twice her age of twentynine, - I just let her have her head and had a feeling she was getting near to asking me to fuck her. - So tonight may be the night being that she'd realised already that my wife was destined to be fucked by Harvey. I knew this because as she always managed to get me aside,she commented, 'Just how well do you reckon your Jackie will get to know your Aus' friend tonight'? My reply was entrapping, 'About as well as you get to know me tonight I suspect' A wry smile came across her face,I smiled back. 'Rather than dropping me off first,does that mean you will drop them at your house, - he is staying with you isn't he? - then drop me last after the other's'? 'I don't have a problem with that,if that's what you'd prefer' A more scheming smile. 'I would and you can come in and check I'm safe in home as I'm on my own this week' How very convenient thought I!

 So my night is set up,lets see how the other's pan out. Many happy revellers had been there before us and the stien's were already having some effect. They stood on bench's were stomping to the oom-pa sounds of the band and one woman with a boob tube had already displayed a wonderful set of boobs to all around,giggling while putting her tits back in promply flipped her skirt hem at the rear up to reveal no knickers and in turning back her tits popped out again. Bruce homed in on me, 'What's a matter with all you pom's,can't you see that girl needs help with her escaping tits' and was gone,only to be lensed by me as he danced opposite the boob girl as she laughed at what ever he was saying,then promptly pulled the tube out for Bruce to get a good look down and let it flip back in place. - Asking later what he'd said - 'Oh only that we didn't have display's like hers in Aus' so would she give me a lasting memory to take home,so she did'

 The necky bastard,I couldn't believe how he read women's sensuality. Not neglecting my wife I kept a watching brief on her but knew apart from the bouncer's sniffing around her,her moments always came after her second stien,which was after the mid break of the band who also latched on to us regulars for a chat.All proper this. Not so her mate Una,I seen her heading down the fire escape corridor steps with two blokes and I knew that would be the last we saw of her. Bruce had missed his chance there. Still if he was having Jackie which we knew he was it was just as well. I had no idea where he had in fact disappeared but it was some time later he appeared at my side.

 'Fuck pom,that's some big bastards on that back table there' 'Yeah,they play for a county rugby team,they always call in when they're up this way,Jackie loves their attention' 'I'll bet she does' 'Yeah their manager gets a bit flustered but since I assured him the women were out for a good time with no husbands in tow he just sits and have's his drink while they attempt to ply their charms' Charm's be fucked,they're built like brick shit houses' 'Yeah,just how your sister likes them' 'Fuck,she ain't going to let one of those apes fuck her is she'? ' NO! Like I told you,they start her engine but I drive the bus home'

 He's watching in facination as a prop with legs like two oaks,nods to me and heads for my wife. The band had already started up again and on seeing this bloke,my wife smiles a welcome and clearly in recognition he places his mouth close to her ear as she remained sat on the bench. He clearly added another comment which got a 'NO' nod but his hand was rubbing her neck by now and just smoothing down inside the back of her dress. Her response was to push her head back towards his hand as her mouth mouthed a 'NO'. But she did start to stand up smiling and holding on to what was clearly a large pair of biceps she made to step up on the bench intending to stomp with the best of them.

 In a second instead of being helped by muscles,he just gripped her under the ribs and planted her fairly and squarely on the bench to let her stomp away. Smiling while mouthing a 'thank you' she bent forward to whisper something and his eyes nearly stuck to her tits. She in turn pressed her top against her chest and made to smack his cheek. Now not taking any further interest in what or where he was looking she got into the rythm of things as did I. A jab in my ribs got my immediate attention as Harvey's eyes sent mine over towards my wife. Still dancing she showed no sign of what was happening behind her. Being on the rear bench of the two at her table,she was at the end part with muscles alongside and slightly to the rear. His hand was rubbing her leg at the back and as we watched it was climbing to her ass.

 Bruce couldn't contain himself, 'Horny bastards working her up' I shrug, 'That's what I told you,a couple of drinks and she loves it' We watch on. The tightness of her dress over her bum cheek showed clearly his hand rubbing her ass. 'Fuck,she's loving it,look now he's after getting his hand inside her pants,see how he's wriggling at her,there see,you can even see the leg trim outside where his hand is. A minute or two later,the music stopped but she stood as did he with his hand still in her knicker leg. Then her hand brushed behind her and his hand re-appeared below her dress from her ass. He lifted her down and stood and took a swig from her stien then offered her a swig.

 Again he spoke in her ear,again she nodded NO! 'I'd love to know what he's asking her for' 'A feel outside somewhere,they always do and she tells me what they ask later' 'Do she,you know let them take her out for a bit'? 'Don't be so impatient,just watch and give it time,you'll see' The music started again and he lifted her back up for a repeat,but she turned towards him now and on stomping to this particular beat,at a suitable stage she flipped her dress front before his eyes and kept this up till,even where we were,you could see he was hard. It all stopped again and as he lifted her down it was obvious he slid her down against his hardon.

 She made a comment which was about his bulge because she looked at it. He almost looked guilty. She at the same time made off from him and he followed calling to her but above the hubble it wasn't possible to know what he said. She looking back pointed towards the powder room and he slowed waiting and looking a bit in doubt as to whether she was away for ever. His face beamed as he seen her reappear heading back towards him. 'Come on Harv' this is where we see her engine started' He followed me as I knew exactly where she was heading for. Now out of sight of her mates she allowed him to lock his lips on hers. She led against the peripheral wall and let him kiss and play his tongue on her neck while reponding as all women do to this treatment. We could see his hands were now interested in the front of her thighs as oppose to her ass as he was earlier. Jackie kept pushing his hand away but we could see he was getting more and more up her dress as he worked at her neck.

 The chief bouncer appeared and muscles looked as though all was lost. Then smiled as he the bouncer walked away smiling also. Now holding muscle's hand she led him to the keg room. Muscle's made to close the door then realised a wedge stopped it happening. My wife mouthed, 'Not a problem' as she pulled him nearer. she was obviously horny and was in urgent need of what she chose to give him and him her. 'She's going to let him fuck her I tell you,can't you see that'? 'Watch,see how far she goes' No holds barred now ,muscle's had her dress up and was putting his hand in and on her pussy as she searched out his cock from in his trousers. She giggled as he tried to thrust at her hand as she pulled it out into the open. - It wasn't that big for a big bloke although he was as hard as iron, - Her knees opened as he fumbled in her knickers, she was trying to get his fingers right for her masterbation because she left his cock swinging around until she felt settled then whispered in his ear and he kissed again as we saw him working now at her pussy.

 Back now holding his cock,she started to wank him. He in turn while playing her pussy was trying like hell to push his cock towards her cunt. The best he was getting was the head hitting her thigh as she continued to guide it away from her slit. He stopped wanking her and tried to get hold of his cock and was clearly asking her to let him fuck her. NO! looked clear enough and by her guesticulations,he was getting a feel of her cunt and a wank or nothing. Back to her he went until her increasing speed on his knob brought a healthy spurt of cum squirting all over her upper thigh. She must have been brought to an orgasm by his warm sperm as she trembled and pushed towards his knob. He in turn thinking he had his chance pushed his cock at her pussy and for seconds they appeared to be fucking but it was only sliding along her slit.

 He looked at her all forlorn hoping to get it up her,But almost ruthlessly she took some tissue and wiped his offering from her thigh and brushed the same tissue across his cocks head,then put it away almost like a doctor might. 'Fuck pom,let me get her in the car to keep that engine warm,I really thought that big fucker was going to get his' she's so clinical,its frightening' We headed back to the bench area and before Jackie returned my offering friend got me on the last smooch and daringly squeezed my cock end,Her stien drinking had definately brought her wicked ways out of her. 'I want that,I do truly,I saw you watching Jackie and your friend needs some time with her like I do you'

 One small happening that often took place at these occasions; On getting to the car park my wife needed a whizz so with me and Bruce on one side of the car she squatted down pulled her panty's to one side and pissed while we not missing an opportunity dirtily looked under the car at her quim. Not to be out done my future fuck without further ado,promply squatted down on our side of the car and pissed a stream as we both took in her pert shaved pussy. Smiling as she got up,she whispered to Bruce,that's just to get you hard for his wife while he drops me home. Bruce looked at me and made a low whistle,saying as the women got in, 'Fuck that looks so tight I bet you got a virgin there'

 How did he know these thing's?

 concluding part later.

 

I had been working for my dad in our family business and was trying to get a new agency for a reputed tiles manufacturing company. Its sales manager came to Calcutta for a business visit. I met him, and took him out for drinks and dinner. He asked me if I could arrange a call-girl for him. And trust me, I had no idea how to get one in Calcutta, though I knew there was Sonagachhi, the red-light area of Calcutta full of cheap whores, which would not help my cause.

 

I got back home, and was not getting sleep, not knowing how to get the sales manager satisfied, and possibly get the agency. I got up and then wanted to check my emails. While doing so, I just clicked on a search for call girls in Calcutta. It went to a site on sex guide in India. One advertisement appealed to me. It read – A classy tall bold and beautiful modern girl, who knows how to please is available for making your fantasies true – if your purse can afford. You will find girl of your dreams – and someone you can share anything with – what you never shared with your wife or girl-friend. For reasons unknown I just filled in the name of the manager, Mr. Patel, his hotel details and asked her to come the next day at 1pm to the hotel. A while later I went to sleep.

 

Next day, I went to see the sales manager, Mr. Patel. We were sitting in his room. I did not divulge to him that I had tried to arrange a call girl as I was not sure if the girl would respond. We were discussing business and sipping beer. “It is quite boring here in Calcutta. I wish I had some good company.” Patel said as he sipped his beer. I was looking at my watch frequently to see if it was one o’clock and if the girl would really turn up. We must have polished off three bottles each in the morning itself. Exactly at 1pm, the phone in the room rang.

 

My heart skipped several beats as I saw Mr. Patel picking up the phone. He said,” Hello, Patel here…..” and after a pause said, “but I ……….I do not know…..” I went unto him and gestured to him to give me the phone. I took it from him and said, “Hello, may I help you?” A female voice came from the other end, “Is Mr. Patel there?”

“Yes Ma’am. By the way, are you Miss Neha?” I inquired. “Yes, I am Neha and I was supposed to see Mr. Patel in his room.”   Wao!! I thought to myself… Patel will get a girl today and I shall get the agency…. “That is correct Madam, how much do you charge?” I asked. “It was in the net. I charge twenty thousand rupees for two hours. And it is to be paid in advance. For each extra hour, another ten thousand rupees. And for trying variations, I charge extra.” I knew I had to pay for this. So I wanted to be clear. “Madam, it is for two hours only. But the gentleman may like to try out few variations. Please let me know how much you are going to charge.” There was a pause. Then the lovely voice started again, “For anal sex, I charge ten thousand extra. But it is to be done with condom. For blow job with condom, I charge two thousand extra; and without condom, five thousand. If the man wants to come in my mouth and ass; my total charges are thirty five thousand rupees. And not a rupee less. And I can assure you, all my clients go back satisfied.” Fortunately I had the cash with me, as I had to make some payments. I spoke, “Please wait in the lobby. I shall come there and pay you in advance, and you can then take care of my client in his room. But how do I recognize you?”  She replied, “I am in white top and black trousers. I am slim and tall, and am carrying a black handbag. My hair has shades of brown. I am wearing dark sunglasses. I am sitting in the corner-most sofa in the lobby.” I hung up the phone and then turned to Mr. Patel. “Mr. Patel, I am getting you a girl, and you can have all your fantasies fulfilled!!” There was a smile on his face. “Hey you… thanks man!!! You did not tell me, so that I could have taken a Viagra earlier!! Anyway, hope she is good. You can come back after she leaves.”  While going out of his room, I turned back and told him,” I shall take care of her payments, you just have fun!!!” I opened the door and went to lift to go down to the lobby.

 

As I looked around, I saw a lady sitting in the corner of the lobby with her back to me. I went slowly towards her, and saw the black strap of her handbag on her white shirt. Her hair was open and cascaded down, some of them hanging behind the back of the sofa in soft curls.

 

“Ma’am, I came to pay you so that you can then go to the room for Mr. Patel”. I was shocked the moment the lady turned around to face me. I felt as if I would collapse. My mouth dried up, my heart was pounding against my chest and my legs wobbled as I saw her. It was my elder sister – Amrita. I caught the sofa to balance myself, and staggeringly went around and sat on the sofa by her side.

 

“You…. Here…. .” I stammered as if I saw a ghost.

 

Her face turned pale; and her lips quivered. She was looking down. She was dressed very elegantly, in a pair of black trousers, though fairly tight with flares at the bottom; black high-heeled pointed shoes and a white silk shirt, which had top two buttons undone, just giving a hint of a cleavage, but not exposing anything other than a lacy white bra. The shirt was tight though and the buttons appeared a bit strained, as her shapely bust was trying to push through.

 

She started after a pause, “Well, you know I needed money for my business and I needed it bad and had to make it fast. I had no other choice. This way, I can make some fast bucks and then invest in my business. And I am taking all precautions. I go only to five star hotels, where I meet much selected people; and stick to all safe practices. What else could I do to get the money? I did not have any choice.”

 

“Yes, I understand.” I said, in an assuring tone. “Well, you have to be careful. You should make sure no one finds out.” I looked into her eyes which were hidden behind her sunglasses. “I actually wanted to get someone for this Mr. Patel to get the agency of tiles for our hardware business; and was just taking a chance in the internet. And that is how I contacted you. Actually I was supposed to pay for his entertainment.”

 

“Well, you still have to pay,” her voice was lighter this time. “Do not worry, if it helps you in your business, I shall take care of him. But you know, we have to keep it to ourselves.”

 

“Thanks a lot didi (it is the Indian word for addressing elder sister).” I said softly. “His room number is 561.”

 

She got up, and majestically walked to the elevator. The shirt was short. It ended just at her waist. The tight black trousers stuck to her behind like a second skin. Her butts were tight, firm and were swinging with each of her steps. A white thong was peeking out over the waist of her low-rise trousers. The thin wisp of the thong was out, making itself tantalizingly visible through her sheer shirt. Her high heeled shoes made her ass sway provocatively as she walked. She waited in front of the lift for a while, and then disappeared as the lift opened and closed.

 

A million thoughts were crowding my mind; and I was imagining what Patel would be doing with my sister. I was trying to get a mental picture of what would be happening in room 561. I went to the coffee-shop and sat there waiting for Patel’s call. Almost after an hour and half my mobile rang, and I woke up from my reverie. It was the hotel number on my phone. I switched on the phone.

 

“Kumar, Patel here. Can you come over to my room?”

 

I rushed to his room.

 

Patel had wrapped a towel around is waist as he came to open the door. Amrita didi was in the bathroom.

 

“She is wonderful Kumar. I really had fun and lots of thanks for arranging this wonderful lady. And now the agency is yours!!!”

 

Amrita didi came out of the bathroom. She was her usual composed self. Her make up was intact. Her hair was neatly arranged. Her attire was flawless. Her eyes were expressionless though. She sat on the sofa and put on her shoes, tied the lace and got up. She came near Mr. Patel, gave him a peck on the cheek; then took out her sunglasses from her bag, wore it. She was about to leave, when Patel spoke,” Thank you so much Ms. Neha. I enjoyed every second of your company; and shall cherish it for ever. Hope you have not forgotten my little souvenir I asked for.”

 

“Thanks to you too Mr. Patel.” Amrita didi replied. “Your souvenir is in your bathroom. I left it for you.” Amrita didi smiled and went out of the room.

 

I saw Patel ogling at the sexy posterior of my sister as she went out of the room.

 

 “And Mr. Kumar, give me a few minutes, I shall hand over the contract to you and then I need to sleep. I am famished!!”

 

Patel brought out the documents from his briefcase, signed it and handed them over to me. I thanked him and left his room with mixed feelings. I have used my own sister’s services to get the contract, at the same time I was happy I got the contract. I returned home straightaway.

 

I went to my room, and was thinking of my sister. On one hand I was shocked my sister was whoring around; but on the other I was grateful to her for bagging the business contract. I did not want to be a moral police. I reasoned to myself, girls can be bed-hoppers for fun; so which way was it wrong if my sister slept with different men. Well, she was using sex as a tool to make money – but what is wrong in that?” Then I thought of going to her room and thank her again for helping me in the business. I changed to my shorts and a T-shirt and went to her room. I knocked at her door.

 

“Get in Kumar”, she shouted.

 

I went inside. She was lying on her bed. She was wearing a tracksuit and a T-shirt and was lying on her stomach and going through some dress-design book.

 

“Thanks a million Didi.” I began the conversation. “I owe you my life for helping me out with the deal. Patel was so happy that he signed the contract just after you left and gave it to me.” I told her in a very normal voice easing the situation as if nothing wrong has ever happened.

 

She did not sound even a trace perturbed. Her voice was steady. “He is a decent old man.” My sister said. “Poor fellow’s wife does not sleep with him and he wants to make the best use of whatever active sex-life the old-man is left with.” She paused and without lifting her gaze from her book, continued professor-like, “These guys have sex in their minds, but their bodies refuse. They need it more, but cannot perform. When you make them think they are good in bed and fake a few orgasms, their male ego gets boosted; and they start thinking their pencil-thick cock is the best performing tool in the world! You know, what is important is, you got to please the man’s ego, not his sexual drive.”

 

“Whatever it is, Patel was head over heels for you. And he was ever so thankful.” I added.

 

“Yes, he also told me the same thing. He had never experienced anal sex before and he was so excited when I let him fuck my ass. After coming twice in an hour, once in my mouth and once in my ass; he was finished. He did not have energy left to handle me for two hours.” She was saying with a kind of pride in her voice. “By the way, you got to buy me a new thong. He took mine saying he needed it as a souvenir!!” She chuckled.

 

“Whatever you say didi. If you want, I can buy you a wardrobe.” I assured her. “But didi, this way, if you handle such clients directly, there is always a chance someone known would find out and you know how dad and mom will get pissed off.”

 

“That is right. But I try to be as discreet as possible. I entertain only those who are not from Calcutta; and only if the person is not known any way. But considering what happened today, I have to find a way to carry this on properly.” She raised her head from the book and sat down folding her legs.

 

“May be, I can help you. I shall handle your emails, and contacts. And once I ensure it is a safe deal, you can go ahead with business.” I suggested.

 

“That is a good idea.” She said thoughtfully. But suddenly, she burst into laughter and said, “What a joke, brother pimping for sister!!!!”

 

“Manager…. Not a pimp” I too laughed aloud. “Like most actresses have their managers or secretaries, I shall be your secretary and manager. And I shall not take any salary or commission from you.” I said in a lighter vein. “I will do it to pay you back for all your help.”

 

She was sitting in the typical Indian style, with her legs folded. I could see a damp patch at her crotch of the tracksuit. As my eyes traveled to her crotch, she realized what I was looking at and nudged me and said, “Sometimes these old men provoke the desire in you, and when you need it – they leave you horny. I was actually feeling very horny after coming back and just before I heard your footsteps approaching my room I kept the vibrator in. I was shagging myself and that is why it is so wet down there. And I am not wearing any panties. So this tracksuit is wet!!”

 

“Ok my secretary. Let us go.” She said and jumped off the bed. “I need to change.”

 

“You want me to go out?” I asked – but deep within I was praying she lets me be there when she changed.

 

As if she listened to my prayer, she said, “Now that you are going to be my manager, you need to know what you are dealing with!!! You can stay in and see what you are going to manage.” She said with naughtiness to her voice and pulled off her top.

 

I was transfixed when my eyes fell on her supple breasts. They were firm, conical standing in their full glory. They were much larger than what I thought them to be. Her nipples were erect. The grape-fruit like nipples stood from the center of her brown areolas, which capped her large breasts. They were moving up and down like water-filled balloons as she walked up to her wardrobe. She picked up an off-white transparent satin bra and slipped it on. She placed her boobs in the bra cup and reached behind her back to fasten the hook. She moved her fingers underneath the strap to position them properly. I was hypnotized and my cock was up. The bra lifted up her breasts making her cleavage deeper. What a place for a man to keep his face in – I was wondering.

 

As if I did not exist in that room, she kept her both hands on the waist band of her tracksuit and pushed it down. She had to bend to take it out of her legs. As she did that with her back to me, I saw the finest piece of ass in the world. They were full, yet firm and quite large – appearing even larger as her waist is quite narrow. They were glowing. And as she bent, I could see her pussy lips peeping from between her legs. She pulled out a matching pair of panties and again bent down to slip one leg into it and then the other. She straightened up and pulled up her panties. She still had her back towards me. As she pulled up her panties, I saw a little triangular lacy piece of cloth covering a small portion of her lower back where the butt-crack started and a string descending down from it but vanishing between her two large globes of ass cheeks. I could not see her front, but could guess there must be a small triangular patch covering her pussy. And the material was almost see-through and lacy. I was wondering if she had any hair on her pussy.

 

She picked up a pair of jeans and waltzed towards me. And I could see her in the skimpy bra and panties. The bra was transparent, and I could see her dark nipples and areolas; and the panties were covering her pussy and could easily make out her pussy was shaved clean. She slipped her legs into the jeans and zipped it up. She picked up a top and wore it.

 

“Get up and let us get going.” She ordered.

 

I was embarrassed to get up as my cock was making a large tent and I was trying to push it down when she pulled my hand. I stood up, but my prick was up and standing within my loose shorts perpendicularly.

 

“What is that you have there, is that hard seeing your sister?” She pointed her finger at my cock and before I realized what is happening caught it over my shorts.

 

“Ahhh… it feels so good….” It came out from my mouth inadvertently.” I pushed my pelvis forward as she gripped my cock as if I was fucking her hand. She gave a few jerks, and held it tight. My cock inflated to its maximum size and hardness and I – like a man possessed started moving my pelvis forward and backward. Didi’s other hand came down and she caught my balls and gave it a tight squeeze. My cock sprang up again and I think it was attaining a size that is bigger than its biggest possible dimension.

 

“Well, my manager needs it bad…” She chuckled. “My manager needs my services first to serve me I guess…”  My hands which had gone limp proceeded very tentatively to her breasts covered by her top. I could see her nipples poking through her top and I caught each one of them between my thumb and index finger and started rotating both ways and pinched them. She pushed me towards her bed and I fell on her bed flat on my back with my waist on the edge and my legs dangling down. She sat near my waist leaning towards me. Before any word could be uttered I pushed my shorts down exposing my rigid cock, standing like a flag pole. Didi was moving her hand slowly and seductively on it, taking time to caress the underside and in between giving tender pokes into my asshole and clutching my balls. When she used her nails to tickle my balls and the area around my asshole, I felt my cock would burst.

 

My hands wormed their way under her top to her breasts and lifted her top which gathered over her breasts. I pushed her flimsy bra up and started squeezing her firm buttery tits. I almost tried to milk it out, as the milkman does with cows’ tits!!! I put my palm on it and rolled it under my palm. But not satisfied my hungry mouth went to her tit and took one in, as the other was being taken care of by my hands. She took off her top and then her bra. When I got access to the glorious mounds, my joys knew no bounds. I started playing with both her tits.

 

Didi had her hand on my cock and balls. She was patiently jerking it, taking a long time. I could feel my balls tightening. I felt I was about to come. Didi sensed it, and she went very slowly. She wanted to prolong my pleasure I guessed. There was pre-cum at the tip of my cock. She smeared it with her fingers on my cock-head.

 

Her speed increased and she came closer. My hand went down to the brass button of her jeans. I opened it and then pulled down the zipper. She pushed it down and got out of her pants. Now, there was a fantasy-girl, girl of many men’s fantasy, in front of me almost nude but for the small panties which made her look sexier. I cupped her pussy over the silky panties, and found it moist. I was eagerly waiting for getting a taste of her honey now

 

I myself got rid of my shorts which was around my knees it in a flash. No words were spoken, as if we were two self-programmed robots. I pushed my hand into her panties and started playing with her cunt. Delicately caressing her cunt, I ran a finger with slight pressure on the depression in the middle. With a little pressure one finger got in. My finger found its way in, and then I had two fingers slowly inching in and out of her hot pussy under her panties.

 

“I want to kiss you there …..  your pussy……..” that is all I spoke and got up towards her feet. I lied on her side, with my head positioned in front of her pussy and my cock in front of her mouth, both lying side by side facing towards each other’s legs. I wanted to please her for all she had done for me, and wanted it to be special. I lifted one of her legs and placed my face between her legs, right on her pussy. She clamped my head with her left leg lifting it up and folding it at her knees, as my head was resting on the right thigh.

 

I jerked when unspeakably pleasant sensation with its epicenter at my cock spread all over my body, she was lightly biting my cock with her teeth when it was coming out of her mouth and was pursing her lips around my cock when it entered her mouth. She was licking the entire underside of my cock. She was sucking on the glans and fondling my balls. I jerked my pelvis thus pushing my cock into her mouth halfway. A shiver ran through me as she started scratching on my asshole and pressed her finger in. She took some spit on her fingers and applied it on my asshole. She repeated it few times, soaking the place around my asshole with her warm saliva. Her pressure of sucking was increasing on my cock. I was taking cue from her actions. Just following what my experienced sister was doing.  I pushed the thin strap of her panties sideways, and had her pussy exposed completely. I was lucky to spot the small protrusion between her outer lips on top. I nibbled at it, and started sucking it. She was now bucking against my mouth. I tried to cover her whole pussy with my mouth and tried to suck as hard as I could. I was fingering her pussy, sucking her pussy, sucking her clitoris, and caressing her posteriors by pushing the thin band of cloth which is supposed to be the back of her thong. Her pussy was a fountain of hot honey now. Secretion of her pussy was spreading all around. I dug my fingers into her cunt, soaked my fingers properly and repeated on her asshole the same assault, what she was doing to me. Both of us were at the height of sexual passion. Excepting animal grunts, there was no sound from either of us. I could feel my balls were going to release. I increased my tempo of fucking her mouth. Reciprocating this, she also started rubbing her pussy hard on my face, and I sucked her clit, and one hand had three fingers going in and out of her pussy, finger fucking her and the other was probing her asshole. As my index finger probed into her tight asshole, it just opened up. She relaxed her sphincter which I knew was used to allow entry to larger meat-shafts and my index finger was fully inside without much effort. I brought out my index finger, licked my index and middle finger and then had two fingers in her asshole.  A while later, a third finger joined them. Now, I was fucking her cunt with my left hand, fucking her ass with my right hand and was sucking her clit and lapping her pussy. She was not left behind. She was sucking my rod, and taking it deep into her throat; she was fondling my balls, and playing with my asshole. Suddenly a terrible pain ran through me as her finger entered my asshole.

 

“Relax…. Just relax…..” she said without taking her finger out.

 

When I relaxed my anus, I could feel her finger going in and reaching some unknown corner of my body and somewhere behind where my cock originated I could feel her finger massaging my prostate and that drove me over the edge.

 

I was now fucking her mouth as if there was no tomorrow. She was pressing her pussy on my mouth hard.

 

In unison, animal cries came out from both of us….. “AAAAAHHHHHH ……. I ….. am….    C…o…m….i…..n….g…..  … “ I announced as I ejaculated in her mouth. My cock went on spurting a load of semen in her mouth and there was a feeling of wonderful emptiness in my balls and cock.

 

She was the first to get up. Seeing her getting up from the bed, I felt dejected, and deprived of fucking her pussy. “I want to make love to you. I want to fuck your pussy.” I said.

 

“Do not worry bro, you will get enough chances,” she stretched her arms and stood up. “Now that your cock is quiet, at least for a while, let us go for some shopping and then think of the grand finale at night. We can fuck the whole night.”

 

Her jeans and tops were crumpled on the floor. “Now I cannot wear them because of you…..” she said and went to her wardrobe to pick up another pair. She brought out a white pant and wore it over the soaked panties she was wearing.

 

This white pant was like a second skin, with a zipper on the side, stuck to her figure like body paint. The cloth was quite thin too, and I could easily see the small triangle and strings of her thong through the pant. She really knew how to dress provocatively.

 

“Your panty shows through this pant” I commented.

 

“That is a fashion statement these days – showing a visible thong line. It is considered sexy and men like you get excited!!” While talking, she picked up her bra, slipped her arms through and fastened it. The she put on her shirt, collected her purse and got ready to go. “In fact, most men find thongs sexy as it leaves butts bare and they get easy access to a woman’s ass or even pussy by just pushing the thin strip of cloth. I did not take off my thong when we did the sixty nine now.  These days even you get peek-a-boo panties and tanga, which are as small as they can be, and a man can have access to a woman’s pussy without even pushing the panties. By the way, I too own some of them and shall show you those later!!” She smiled.

 

I just took a minute to slip into a pair of jeans, a shirt and sneakers; and got out with her for shopping.

 

I drove her to the Shoppers Stop. I parked the car and we went to the first floor which had all ladies garments and accessories. “I shall pay for everything that you buy.” I told her. She just smiled, and holding my hand walked unto western wear section. She picked up a few pairs of capris, couple of skirts and some tops. Then she headed towards the lingerie section. She looked into the small boxes of bra and panties and reached for the shelves which had 34C label. That is her size then, I thought. She opened some of them and chose several sets of bra and panties. They were in different colors and different designs.. They were either lacy or semi-transparent satin or just made of some strings. She collected them from the display desk and stuffed everything in her trolley.

 

Showing the trolley she said, “I am through for now.”

 

We went to the counter, I paid the bill and we carried the lot to our car. “That was quite a shopping,” I commented.

 

“Thank you brother, you are a darling.” She gave my cheek a peck, “You know it is important to dress well in an escort’s profession. And you have to ensure that you are really wearing naughty undergarments. This excites the men. Many of them have fetishes for undergarments and some of them even try to lick my ass and asshole or pussy over my panties. But again, you cannot dress too slutty when to go to the hotel. It must be sexy but not very revealing. But inside you can wear whatever turns on the men.”

 

“And people like Patel can steal them too…” I joked.

 

We laughed and returned home.

 

It was evening. Dad and Mom would only get back at about ten at night after closing the shop. My mom looked after accounts as Dad handled customers in the shop.

 

“Why not we create a web-site for your services?” I asked her. “We shall post your photograph covering your face; just showing your ass, pussy and tits and provide the rates there. Anyway, we will use a fake name, and give only email address. We shall ask for contact numbers of the clients and then call back once we ascertain they are genuine and are not known to us.”

 

“That sounds good.” She said enthusiastically.

 

“This way, you can be choosy, and you can charge high. And we can screen the clients.” I added.

 

“But you have to be very careful with photographs. Though it may show my ass or tits or even pussy; you must make sure no way can one recognize me. My face must be completely hidden.” She said with a definite concern.

 

“Of course it has to be like that. I will photograph you, and then we will edit it digitally, cover your face or make it blurry in the photograph; and then put it in your site.” I told her. “But, when someone sees your pussy, he will be able to recognize your pussy …” I joked, “And do we start now? I shall get the camera.” Without waiting for her answer I went to my room and got the camera. I ensured its battery was fully charged.

 

“We shall post a series of your snaps in different stages of undress.” I was readying my camera as I talked. “We start with one where you are fully clothed. Then I take photographs as you strip.”

 

“Ok. Do we start now? Will this light be enough?” She asked.

 

“My camera flash is very good. This will do.” I assured her.

 

“What do I wear first?” She inquired.

 

“First snap will be you fully clothed. You look fantastic in anything. I think western casuals – what you wear mostly is fine. Even what you are wearing now is fine. May be you can change the top to a button up shirt, where you can just leave a few buttons undone.” I suggested.

 

She went to her wardrobe, stood there for a while choosing her clothes. And came back with a black sleeveless shirt. She took off her top and put on the shirt leaving top three buttons undone.

 

“Please tuck the shirt in. One can then make out the actual size of your boobs and also will suggest your flat abdomen.” I suggested.

 

“OK” she said and did as I said.

 

She stood sideways bending from her waist letting her boobs face the camera. This way, both her shapely ass and large boobs came into view. I went to her and brought her hair over her face. I arranged her hair neatly in such a way that her face was covered by her hair mostly.

 

“Thrust your pelvis a little backward. That will make your butts more inviting. And stick out your boobs.”

 

She did as she was told. I clicked few shots in that pose.

 

“Now take off the shirt. You can have the bra on.” I asked her as I was focusing the camera. “Make sure the cleavage looks prominent.”

 

“OK.” She said and walked near the bed. She stood by the bed and leaned forward with her hands resting on the bed. As she bent forward, the cleavage looked deep and her hair fell forward covering her face completely.

 

“That is perfect!!” I said and clicked some snaps. “Now it is the turn of your trousers to be discarded.”

 

Like an obedient model, she took off her trousers. However, I felt bra and panties of bright color will look better on her fair frame. “Why don’t you change into some bright lingerie?”

 

“That is a good idea.” She said, and opened the boxes we had bought. She took out her triumph branded red bra and thong. She took rest of her clothing she had on and slipped into the new garments.

 

My jaw dropped when I saw her in that red lingerie. The bra was quite small, what they call quarter cup. It just lifted her boobs up, and made her cleavage more pronounced. It just covered the lower portions of her tits. Unto the nipples – even the top portion of her light brown areola was faintly visible. It was quite transparent too, and I could make out her nipples through the bra. Below the bra was her flat tummy. Her blemish less abdomen was fair, flat and the deep navel looked quite captivating. The thong was quite low, same lacy red material which was quite transparent. I am sure had it been worn even an inch lower, her pussy would be exposed. The lower portion of her panties narrowed down, and cut through her pussy lips, tantalizingly revealing her pussy making a camel-toe.

 

She shifted her weight from one leg to another. “Yes my dear manager and photographer, where are you lost?” She turned around to show me her back.

 

Her hair cascaded down, below her shoulders. Where her hair ended was the strap of her bra. Far below that, her hips flared to a sexy pear shape fleshy hillocks. The thong made her ass even more erotic, covering practically nothing yet making her posterior look inviting. It was like the previous one, a thin triangular patch of cloth, narrowing down to a threadlike strip which went between her big ass-cheeks. The thong drove a wedge between her two round globes of large ass cheeks which flared to a very womanly width. Her ass was looking a bit bigger on her slim frame and thin waist. The long legs tapered down and did not appear to end. I was hooked!!

 

“Why don’t you wear a pair of high-heeled shoes? That will make it look really erotic.” I suggested. She complied and wore a pair of  high-heeled shoes,

 

“How do you want to shoot me?” she asked.

 

“I shall take photos of your back. Stand with your hands folded, resting on your waist. Part your legs a little; so that your ass looks even wider.” I said and focused my camera. She did what I asked her and I went on clicking. “Now bend forward, and spread your legs resting your hands on the bed.” As she did so, I could see the thin strip over her asshole. The red strip of her thong just formed a line over the brown star of her asshole. The brown pucker was uncovered, the thong only dissecting her brown asshole. One could just get a glimpse of her nether passage. The thong was pretty transparent, that the makers label was even visible below the elastic band.

 

I went on clicking several snaps.

 

“Now a full frontal as you lie down on the bed, you can lie down on your back with your head hanging. I shall take the photo from your feet. Have your knees folded, so I get a good snap of your pussy. Anyway, your face will not be visible if you tilt your head backward.”

 

She followed my instruction astutely. I focused the camera. Only her jaw and the tip of the nose were visible – and her face was hidden – something we wanted. Her bra-clad breasts stood erect like two sentinels. The thong went between her pussy as if the pussy ate it up revealing the outer lips. I clicked the camera. Then she herself pushed her hand inside her panties and moved it sideways, revealing her clean-shaven pussy and I clicked. I zoomed the camera and focused on her pussy. Her fingers were playing with her pussy and I could see it getting redder and glistening with her juices. My sister was fingering herself as I was clicking photographs of her pussy!!!

 

I kept the camera on the dresser and knelt by the bed placing my face close to her pussy. She was still busy rubbing her pussy, and I could see her fingers entering her pink cave and also playing with her clit. I placed my hands under her ass cheeks and planted my mouth right on her pussy and sent my tongue in.

 

“I was awaiting this…” she whispered and clamped her thighs holding my head tightly into her. I lapped her pussy, and like a dog went on licking her vulva. I licked her entire pussy as she pulled her panties aside giving me easier access to her lovely pink clean-shaven pussy. I blew air into her pussy and she squirmed. I moved my tongue upwards till it encountered her clit and started sucking on it. I alternated between sucking her clit and pussy. She started humping upwards and her hands were pressing my head to her pussy. I was getting suffocated, but I went on increasing my suction pressure on her pussy. She started a rhythmic movement of her pelvis, wiggling sideways and then jerking upwards. I lifted my face and yanked her thongs down as she helped me to do it by lifting her pelvis. She took one leg out and then the other. I removed her sandals and then she repositioned herself on the double bed. She spread her legs for her brother folding and lifting her knees giving me easy access for eating her while resting her back against the headrest of her bed. I went on sucking her with all my passion, lust, and eagerness like a starving man jumping on delicious food.

 

“Yes… that is it… keep doing it…. Suck me… suck my clit …. Yes, that is right…. Now suck my pussy, …. Finger my pussy, …shove your fingers in…. suck my clit….. yes… harder …  harder…. That is …it…  yes… yes… yes… harder….” she went ballistic. She was throwing her arms and tossing her head. Her juice was flowing from her hot snatch and wetting the bed. As her juice trickled down her pussy and flowed down soaking her crotch and asshole, I started massaging her asshole. I was pressing my finger into her asshole; which was used to taking in cocks of different sizes. When I felt her body stiffening and she started crying out loud moaning like an animal, I shoved four fingers into her pussy and massaged her clit, which was hard now. While doing so, I placed my lips on her asshole, and I do not know what possessed me, I pushed my tongue in. Her asshole tasted sour and pungent, quite different from her pussy juice which was almost tasteless, or very slightly acidic.

 

“I am coming….. coming…. Yes…. Rim …me… rim me…. Rim my asshole….. yes… suck my asshole hard… that is … yes …..  Kumar… suck … me… suck my asshole… push your tongue further…. ..harder…..yes….. yes……”

 

I manipulated my fingers in her cunt, moving it around, massaging her clit and sucked her asshole as her body got into a frenzy of convulsions and then her whole body shuddered and she went still.

 

I was feeling elated that I gave my elder sister an orgasm.

 

I took off my clothes and climbed up the bed alongside her. Her breathing was now deep and relaxed. Her face was glowing and there were beads of sweat twinkling like small pearls on her body. Her hair was disheveled and spread around her lovely face making a dark halo. Her face looked divine, peaceful and her eyes were half-closed; looking at nowhere. Her arms outstretched and limp.

 

I snuggled close to her and was running my fingers through her hair, caressing her scalp and forehead moving those few strands from her face. I ran my fingers on her face lightly caressing her and my fingers traced down to her chin and then her neck traveling down to hear ample bosom.  I pushed my other hand under her back and she turned to her side giving me access to her back. I unhooked her bra and she arched her back lifting her chest and took off the bra. I first kissed her on her forehead, then tip of her nose and finally planted a kiss on her lips.

 

Her hands caught my face and her mouth parted and our tongues were wresting with each other. She was sucking on my lips and I was sucking her saliva from her mouth. My hand reached for her breasts as our lips remained locked.

 

My wandering hands were enjoying the soft feel of her firm boobs and I was delicately moving my fingertips on them. Her erect nipples stood proudly on the tip of the pyramid of her breasts. I pulled her nipples. My mouth left her mouth and descended down slowly kissing her chin and I bit her chin softly. I kissed her earlobes and her long neck and kissed my way down to her clean but perspiring armpit. I sucked on her armpit which made her squeal and moved down to her breasts. I took her left nipple in my mouth and my hand was massaging her right breast tweaking her right nipple.

 

My body jerked when my sister’s firm grip took control of my cock. She scratched my balls with her nails and my balls tightened with her touch. A shiver ran through my spine as she started moving her hand jerking my cock rapidly. My restless hands were playing with her breasts and my mouth was alternating sucking on each nipple. I opened my mouth as much as I could and tried to take her breast into my mouth sucking hard.

 

“It hurts… don’t suck so hard, be gentle….” she admonished me as my animal passion took over me. I did not say anything, but took my mouth off her breasts and tenderly licked all around her breasts. Then I zeroed on her nipple and started sucking slowly, like a baby suckling its mother’s breasts.

 

She turned on her side, and I nuzzled my head into her bosom resting my head in the warmth of her big boobs. Her ministrations on my cock were continuous. She was playing with my balls and medial side of my thigh and squeezing and jerking my cock.  I could feel my balls tightening and I knew I would come soon.

 

“I want to come inside you didi”. I pleaded. “I am dying to make love to you. I want to fuck your pussy.”

 

She smiled, and realizing I was about to come, left my cock for a while. She pushed me on my back.

 

I lied flat on my back with my head on two pillows. Amrita didi placed her knees on either side of my face and descended her pussy to my lips.

 

Her hair tickled my thighs as her face came down and took my cockhead into her mouth. She licked it few times and rested her hands on my thighs and pushed them apart. As I spread my thighs, she went down and took my balls in her mouth. My balls contracted. She was trying to suck my balls and pushing my nut in the scrotum with her tongue. It was a heavenly feeling. I felt as if I had passed out and gone to heaven. She slowly and tenderly bit my cock and it twitched. “You should shave your pubic area. That will look clean and edible.” She said.

 

“I will, if that is what you want and what you like…” my muffled voice uttered as I was lapping at her pussy. She started taking my cock deeper and I could feel her lips on the base of my cock. My whole cock in my sister’s mouth – the feeling and the sensation was driving me crazy and my cock jerked. Didi’s experience told her I was close. The moment she realized that, she got up, turned around and went towards my legs. She positioned her knees on either side of my waist facing me, caught my erect cock in her hand and her pelvic descended down. Her pussy was just touching my cock tip, and I tried to push up. But she has me in her grip and did not let me in. She rubbed my cock along her labia and then gingerly placed it at the gateway to heaven, my sister’s love channel. I closed my eyes in bliss and in anticipation. I could feel warm wet velvety tunnel engulfing my cock slowly and slowly. I wanted this feeling to last for ever. If I had to even die at that moment I would not have any regrets.

 

With my eyes closed my whole body feeling the exquisite joy making love to my sister, I mumbled, “It feels so good… great …. I wish it lasts for a thousand years ….. I feel I am in heaven….. Didi, it feels so good ….. you really know how to fuck. I would not mind if I die now… while I am inside you… I am inside you didi…. Feel me… I am there …. Deep inside my loving and lovely sister……”

 

She bent down and kissed me lightly on my eyelids, my forehead very lovingly. Her affections reflected in her touch. She held my face and brought down her mouth to mine and gave me a soulful kiss. We remain locked like that. Our lips glued to each other, my cock inside her pussy. My naughty hands worming their ways to her hanging breasts. She rotated her hips to make my cock fit in properly. She shook her hips and then descended completely with my cock fully embedded in her. She bent forward and her breasts smashed against my chest. As madly we started kissing each other, her pelvis started moving up and down. The friction of her tight pussy was bringing in a sensation of joy I never felt in my life. Her well trained and highly practiced cunt muscles were milking my cock tightly. She knew how to tighten her vaginal wall around my cock and it took me to the seventh heaven. I reached for the hanging breasts of my sister and started playing with them. I was fondling her large hanging boobs and pinching her nipples and rotating them.

 

My sister increased her tempo. As she raised herself, she tightened her vaginal wall, giving my cock tight friction and as she descended, she had her pussy relaxed. Her juice was flowing freely and my cock was slick with her juice. Her tempo increased and she went on like a bucking bronco riding a horse. And I started responding to her movements by raising my cock in unison as she came down on my cock. We got into a perfect rhythm. She was too adept at adjusting her movement to any situation and any cock of any size. My cock fitted tightly in her pussy and we started together now, in a flurry. I was sometimes squeezing her breasts and sometimes, holding her big butts helping her in moving up and down. When I have a hard push, “I am coming didi…” I announced. She again bent forward, kissed me on my lips and smashed her breasts on my chest; and was grinding her pelvis making my cock go in and out fast.

 

With one mighty push, I entered right unto her hilt and saw my cock completely buried in her, and it jerked feverishly. My whole body tensed up, and I could feel my semen going out through my cock and splashing her inside depths. She was rotating her pelvis and squeezing my cock with all her force with her vaginal muscles. As the first spurt entered her pussy, she again went straight and went up and down on my cock one last time and then rested her pelvis on my cock. As my cock continued spurting its juice in her pussy, her two hands reached her back. One cupped my balls hard, trying to squeeze out all my sperm and the other suddenly entered my asshole, which was wet with her secretions flowing down. I had learnt to relax my sphincter from the previous encounter. Her attack on my asshole made my cock even harder and I felt it growing still bigger inside her cunt. She manipulated her finger inside my ass thus massaging my prostate, and squeezing my balls – and I had now blown all my semen in her pussy. I gave one final push timing with the last spurt and was panting for breath with my mouth open.

 

She too ground her pelvis and held me tight and announced….. “ I am also coming with you… again….”

 

“I gave you all my semen which was stored in me all these years didi. I love you. You are the best fuck I ever had.” I said earnestly.

 

She kissed me lovingly bending forward and without disengaging herself lied on me.

 

We were caressing each other and were lying like that for a while. Both spent, drained, happy and content.

 

I was leisurely playing with her tits and my other hand was moving over her butts. My cock was still semi-hard and inside her pussy. My fingers felt her rose bud asshole and massaged it.

 

“I heard anal sex is the most exciting for a man,” I inquired. “I never had a chance to do it.”

 

“Most men find it that way as anus is very tight and fits very snugly on the cock. In fact, no one can last long in ass, they all come quickly. But it can be painful for the lady if she is not experienced.” She remarked.

 

“But you are quite experienced in anal sex, and I could feel how easily my fingers got in”. I replied.

 

“Yes, I am quite used to anal sex and can relax my sphincter easily. I get anal orgasms if my clit is massaged simultaneously. But it has to be lubricated first. Not everyone licks it and makes it lubricated with saliva. Secondly, saliva dries up quickly too. It is better to apply Vaseline and then perform anal sex. I prefer that way.” She continued, ”when I get cornholed, I want my clit to be played with. Its with clitoral stimulation I reach my orgasm when I am having anal sex.” She said in a matter-of-fact tome.

 

“What about blow-job? How do you find it? Does it excite a lady or it is only for the man’s pleasure.” I asked sincerely.

 

“The recipient is always having fun. When you suck me, that is cunnilingus, I get orgasm very quickly and the orgasms are very intense. The same is for the man too. A sixty nine serves for both. And I have seen if a man’s prostate is massaged when he comes, for which I usually poke my finger into his asshole and press forward to press on the prostate, the man comes like a geyser.” She was sharing with me her knowledge and I was getting practical and theory lessons in sex.

 

My cock was getting harder in my sisters cunt now and was now filling her fully. She could feel it and started moving her pelvis slowly backward and forward. “Your cock does not seem to deflate…” she laughed.

 

“When I am inside the sexiest lady, and enjoying a taboo relation; it is making me so excited, even the mere thought that I am making love to my sister is keeping my cock hard; and you are so sexy and sensuous and know how to please a man so well, that there is no chance my cock will go limp ever. I am sure if you walk by a morgue, the cocks of the dead and buried men also will stand up…” I laughed.

 

I was now jerking my pelvis from below. But this time, I thought of taking the initiatives. I held her by her shoulder and turned her and placed her on the bed, she was lying on her side. I pushed her onto her stomach, and now she was lying on her stomach with her ass up in the middle of the large bed.

 

I lied by her side and raised my leg and put it across her hips, my cock resting on her butts. I started playing with her butts and traced a line from her pussy applying a little pressure right unto her butt hole. Soon later, I climbed down a bit so that my face was on her butts. I placed my face on her ass, my nose getting into the crack of her ass and I started licking her entire butt crack. I licked her golden butts and massaged her thighs and cupped her pussy. While cupping her pussy, I licked her butt hole, and started sucking on it. I was putting as much saliva as my mouth secreted into her butt hole and was probing her butt hole with my tongue. As the assault of my tongue continued on her butt hole, my sister spread her legs giving me full access to her pucker, knowing what was in my mind. Seeing her butt hole all lubricated I entered one finger, and this time, it just opened up. I was encouraged and pushed in three fingers straightaway. Her butt went rigid, but soon she relaxed. I took some more saliva on my palm and put it on my rod. As her sphincter opened up, I got up on my knees placing my knees on either side of her thighs and pointed the tip of my cock at beautiful brown star of her anus.

 

“Go slow; remember rectum does not have secretions like vagina.” She cautioned.

 

I pushed slowly but firmly and saw my bulbous glans disappearing in her butt as her sphincter relaxed letting me in.

 

It was tight as a vice. Her ass caught my cock in an iron grip and it was so warm, so tight and so incredibly naughty. I was beyond myself.

 

“Didi, this is the best……. No wonder one cannot hold on for long in such a tight fuck-hole. You are fantastic Didi and your ass is so tight, yet so receptive. It is better than even making love to your pussy.” Sis raised her pelvis allowing me to go in. I could not control myself, and pushed hard. She screamed, but by then, my cock was buried deep in her rectum. I stopped there allowing her time to relax.

 

I slowly raised my pelvis bringing out cock right unto the mushroom head and then slowly entered again. Very carefully, not to hurt her, I started thrusting in and out as slowly and tenderly as I could and I remembered what she told me earlier – I was cupping her pussy and fingering her clit.

 

She tried to crawl on her abdomen towards the side box of the bed, and I went with her as if she was carrying me on her back. She opened the drawer and took out a cylindrical object – a pink transparent mid-sized vibrator. It had a base below where there was a switch. She held it in her hand and took it towards her pussy. She found it difficult to put it in her pussy. I took it from her, she understood and complied by raising her pelvis, this caused my cock to get completely buried in her ass, and I could meanwhile maneuver the dildo into her pussy. I switched it on and it started off with a buzzing noise.

 

The switch of the vibrator possibly ignited some switch in my elder sister. She started humping against the dildo and simultaneously letting me hump her asshole. Her sphincter relaxed and tightened alternatively.  What she had earlier prophesied was coming true – no one could last long in her ass without coming... I reached under her armpit to play with one of her breasts as with other I was pushing the dildo into her cunt. I filled her cunt right unto the cervix with the dildo, and simultaneously increased my tempo.

 

I could not take it any more. I fell on her, my cock still in her rectum, and nuzzled my face at her neck kissing her and fondling her breasts from both side. She was rubbing her pelvis against the bed, to keep the dildo in place and I was going in and out of her tight asshole.

 

“Didi… there I am… coming in your tight asshole. ….. This is the best place to deposit my cum…. I want my cum to get lost inside your body … in your tightest hole…. The most pleasure giving orifice of your body… take me in Didi…. Take my cum…. OHHhh …. Aa  hhh   …. I am … coming…….” And my cock erupted like volcano hot lava in my sweet sister’s glorious asshole. As I was coming, she started whimpering. Her hand reached below and she caught hold of her dildo and was pushing it in and out rapidly. And then her body stiffened under me as my last drops squirted into her rectum. She clutched the bed sheet with her hand and bit into the pillow. I gave her breasts a hard squeeze and both signaled a mutual orgasm and collapsed on the bed side by side. I pushed my arm under her neck bringing her head onto my shoulder. She rested her head on my shoulder and caressed my hairy chest and, exhausted, satisfied, and satiated – we slept.

 

We got up after a couple of hours. Took a shower together, and cleaned the room of any evidence of our incestuous love-making. At about 9.30pm parents returned from their work, and we all had dinner.  We came upstairs to go our respective rooms, but stopped in the corridor as our eyes locked. There was mischief in her eyes, and expectation in mine.

 

Let our parents sleep. I shall come to your room.. She promised and vanished to her room. I came to mine, took off my clothes and did not bother to wear my shorts expecting my sister would be joining me. I was so much at peace with myself, and so much full of happiness that I even did not bother to think what happened was right or wrong. My mind was empty after the prolonged lovemaking with my sister. I do not know when I fell asleep.

 

I was in deep slumber and did not know if I was dreaming. There was an immense feeling as if my cock was being sucked. Wet slurping engulfing my cock and my cock was being bathed in warm saliva in a hot mouth. Sometimes, the cock-head was being sucked hard and sometimes, my cock was being deep-throated. My balls were being tickled. If it is a dream I do not want to wake up – I was thinking to myself. Let me sleep ……

 

The pressure on my cock was increasing rapidly, and I could feel a strong sucking pressure on my cock and something was bobbing up and down on my cock – a warm mouth as it was reaching her throat. Then I felt my cock sliding out, till only its head was inside her mouth and I could feel sweet sensations of someone softly nibbling on it,

 

Mush as I wanted to sleep and enjoy this dreamy sensation, a rush of adrenaline or testosterone woke me up. In the dim light I saw Amrita didi sitting near my feet and was giving me a blowjob.

 

“Didi, you are so wonderful…..I am falling in love with you, it feels really good. If this is the way I can wake up every day, I will think myself very lucky.” I whispered.

 

“Hmmmm…. “That is all she could say as she did not leave my cock and started fondling my balls.

 

“Please turn around; I want to eat you as well. Come on top of me.” I panted.

 

“Hmmmmm….” That is all she said, and without taking off her mouth from my cock she turned around crawling on her knees and positioned herself over me, and lowered her pussy to my mouth. Needless to say, she was completely nude.

 

We indulged in a sixty nine. I started sucking her pussy. I had already learnt the art of pussy licking by practice that afternoon. I was patient this time. I lapped up her cunt from top to bottom and licked her right unto her asshole. For some reason I never felt it was dirty to lick her asshole as in the heat excitement earlier I had done it, and I was finding it exciting as it made me enter her intimate orifice.

 

She was silent all the while, other than her groans and she started rubbing and pressing her pussy to my mouth. At times I was slow, soft, kissing and licking her pussy and giving her vulva a tongue bath; and at times I was trying to fuck her pussy with my tongue. My hands were on hear butt, and I was trying to spread her ass cheeks apart when I fucked her pussy with my tongue. I was trying to lick the insides of her pussy by moving my tongue in. Meanwhile, my sister was sucking on the bulb of my cock and holding the base of my cock was rhythmically jerking it.

 

This went on for a while, neither of us was in a hurry and we wanted to enjoy every bit of it, every second of it.

 

Her pussy was getting wetter and my mouth was receiving a good lot of her honey. My jaw, my face was getting wet as I went on lapping her juice.

 

Her pelvis now started up and down movement, and she was fucking my mouth. She increased her speed and force and as she did that, I pushed my fingers in her pussy and took her clit between by lips. When I flicked my tongue on her clit and started sucking it, she went out of control. She was making animal-like grunting noise, as her mouth was stuffed with my cock. She now started bobbing her mouth on my cock, and I started reciprocating as if I was fucking her mouth. I started now fucking her pussy with my fingers – three at a time, and moving them in and out as hard and as fast as I could, and slowly bit her engorged sensitive clit.

 

That took her over the edge, and she held my balls tight and sucked on my cock while jerking it with the other hand. I was getting smothered by her pussy when her whole body started jerking. Copious hot fluid discharged from her pussy that soaked my nose and face as I kept sucking and nibbling at her clit. When my cock started jerking and ejaculating, she just kept my cock crown in her mouth and milked the shaft of my cock and squeezed my balls, making sure my balls have been emptied.

 

We stayed in the sixty nine position for some time, and then she turned around and slept by my side. I turned on my side, and she spooned herself, pushing her ass to my crotch. I positioned my softened cock between her ass cheeks and wrapped my left hand around her catching her breast. I buried my face in her silky hair and took in the wonderful fragrance which was a heady mix of perfume and her feminine smell.

 

“Tomorrow I shall set up a website for you in geocities. You need to look at the photographs and then we decide which ones we put there.” I started the conversation.

 

“Ok. We shall do it after our parents leave for work.” She asserted.

 

“Obviously,” I reassured her. “I am sure you can make a lot of money in a short time, and then build up your business in a big way.”

 

“I too hope so. I do not want to do it for long. I want to stay very selective”. She added.

 

“Since when you are into this?” I inquired. “And how did this idea come to your mind?”

 

“I started about two months back. You know my friend Rachna, don’t you? She provides escort services. I once saw her with someone in a hotel and she confided in me that she is an escort. She got into this more to fight out her boredom as her husband stays out of the country half the year. But then finding it too lucrative, she got hooked into this.” She replied. “I felt very apprehensive when I went to my first client. But my previous relationship with Vicky – my boyfriend – had made my inhibitions diminished. We had swapped with few boyfriend and girlfriend couples in the past. That made it a bit easier to sleep with someone unknown. But initially I was a bit scared, no doubt. But now, I have learnt how to tackle different clients.”

 

“Does anyone – like Rachna or Vicky know you are into it?” I asked..

 

“No, I have not told anyone else. You are the only the person who knows this secret of mine.” She replied in the negative.

 

“How many clients can you service a month?” I asked to work out a business plan.

 

“Well – five days a month is out of question!! But I possibly go out once or sometimes twice a week. But then I have been in this for only two months and Patel was my tenth client.”

 

“So you must have made a couple of lakhs (It is a typical Indian expression for hundred thousand) by now, that is good money.” I said thoughtfully.

 

“Around that. But it is easy money. Only once I had a difficult customer, who after having sex wanted his partner in a threesome with me. And he was offering me double the amount.” She stopped.

 

“Did you do it finally – threesome?’ I asked.

 

“Yes, and it was not bad, I think it was rather fun. I had done it before during one of the orgies Vicky took me to. Moreover, I have a high sexual drive and I do not get satisfied that easily. I am multi-orgasmic. The threesome actually satisfies me sexually.” She was giving me a description of her sexual exploits. “You saw the dildo today, that keeps me company otherwise, particularly when I am home. And I have few of them in different sizes and shapes.”

 

“You can dispense with the dildo; you have a live one now.” I said and my cock was regaining its life. It was again getting harder and I started moving behind her, trying to hump her ass.

 

“Once you have a website, I am sure you will be very busy and you will get plenty of cock to keep your pussy happy.” I explained.

 

“Not really. In the past, I do not think I got my big O with any one excepting during the threesome. These guys are usually old and they come too quickly. Some of them even have erectile dysfunction and some of them get spent after a blowjob. Every time I have to get back to my good old dildo.” She complained.

 

I was pushing my cock into her butt crack and she was stiffening her butt muscle which was trying to clamp my cock.

 

My hand was now playing with her breasts more actively and I was squeezing her breasts and enjoying the wonderful feeling of the soft flesh in my hand.

 

“We can work it out. May be you can go out fifteen days a month. And once a day. That would make you over four lakhs (hundred thousand rupees) a month.” I thought for a while,” And if we can get some foreigners who pay in dollars, it would still be better.”  

 

She was now pushing her ass back at me and I was moving my cock between her warm ass cheeks.

 

“And as such we shall charge extra for additional services like threesome or anal sex. But you got to be careful about AIDS.” I gave my expert opinion in a business-like voice.

 

“Excepting oral sex, I insist that the man must use condom. I play it safe. And I do not have any ulcer or cuts in my mouth. So it is safe sex always.” She assured me. “And mostly I choose elderly men with family. I make it sure those guys are forty year old or more. That is much safer, though sexually frustrating. They leave me high and I have to always feign I am coming.”

 

Without telling her anything, I just got up and went to her room. I knew where she had the vibrator. I brought it and picked up the Vaseline jar from the medicine cabinet.

 

“Where did you go leaving me?” She inquired.

 

“I want you to have a threesome now…” I chuckled.

 

“Oh… you went to bring the dildo… “She said as if reading my mind. “Trust this time you got Vaseline.”

 

“Yes ma’am, am fully prepared this time….” I too laughed.

 

She reached for my cock, which was obviously at its full-mast, caught it and asked, “And which hole does this gentleman want?”

 

“Well, this man needs all your three holes, but now it needs to come in your tight pussy.” I replied.

 

“You can alternate though, if you do not want to miss my bunghole.” She gave a few jerks to my cock. “I think horniness runs in our family. Only today you lost your cherry and your cock seems to be hard always. That is good. I need it like that when I get back from work.” She pulled me by my cock to her mouth and gave it a kiss. “But tomorrow you are going to shave yourself down here. I like it clean.”

 

“I will.” I promised to her.

 

“But I am not sure how that large dildo will get in all the way in my rectum. Actually there is a thinner beaded dildo in the other drawer which is for anal masturbation” She murmured.

 

“This dildo is just an inch longer than my cock. If my cock can get in fully, I am sure with proper lubrication, the dildo can enter fully. Anyway, I shall go slow and shall stop if it hurts.” I wanted to get her ass banged with the large dildo.

 

I knelt on the bed behind her. I kissed her pussy and then her asshole. I thought of rimming her asshole first before applying Vaseline so that it opens up for my adventure. I tried pushing in the tip of my tongue into her asshole. Her receptive sphincter opened up immediately as I pushed my tongue in. I knew from my experience she loves anal rimming, and I wanted to give her all the pleasure of sex. After rimming it wet, I took out a glob of Vaseline and applied on her asshole.

 

“Try with your finger first, and when it gets used to, do my ass with the dildo.”  She guided me.

 

As instructed, I pushed in a finger and then two, and applied some more Vaseline. Now her ass was opened up, and I could see the brown passage opening up to a fairly circular hole. Hen it could take three of my fingers, I knew it was the time for the dildo to invade her inner depths. I started fucking her ass with my fingers and my other hand was playing with her pussy and clit. I was kissing her lovely fleshy buns.

 

“Didi, I was really horny imagining you having sex with others; and when I saw you changing your clothes, I was excited and it did not matter to me you are my sister. I am very happy about what happened with us, but I did not ever imagine you would let me make love to you. I did not know what I was missing. You are not only beautiful, but your body is smoking hot and you know how to satisfy a man.” I confessed. I was still fucking her ass with my fingers, and it had become slushy and her pussy was also wet with my ministration of her clit and fingering of her pussy.

 

“Honestly I even did not know how I let you fuck me. I was in a bit of a shock when I saw you there and that you came to know what I was doing. In addition to that, Patel left me excited and horny.  I was halfway to my climax with the vibrator when you came in. Moreover, when you knew that I am sleeping around, and I have tasted so many cocks, I found another willing cock in you. My horniness and open sexuality erased any hang-up I could have in having sex with you. And as one thing led to another, I let you fuck me in all my holes. I needed it that moment as much as you needed.” She confessed.

 

“It is nice that it had to happen. Now, not only we can have fun together, I shall help you make more money as well. And sex with you is so much different from the sex I had with my girlfriend. She was passive, uncooperative and frigid. She even did not give me a blowjob – forget about anal sex!! Whereas sex with you is complete and I ejaculated much more than I ever did in you.” I took out my fingers from her asshole now, and took the vibrator. I applied a generous amount of Vaseline on it and placed it at her chute. It slid in fairly easily, without any resistance with very little force. I first pushed in a little and fucked her asshole pushing it in a bit and taking it out. Gradually I inserted more of it, and in no time, the vibrator was half way in. I started flicking at her clit with the other hand. Suddenly, I felt the dildo is being sucked into her rectum. She was giving backward thrust to take the dildo completely in.

 

“Yes didi … the dildo is in …. Your asshole has swallowed the entire dildo.” I complimented her.

 

“Now, get two pillows and place them under my hips so that my pussy is lifted up for you to get in and my asshole is also accessible from top.” She commanded.

 

I did what she said, and now, she arched her hips up, and her asshole filled with the vibrator was almost resting on the pillows. Her pussy was exposed for my penile entry.

I positioned myself properly between her folded thighs. She arched her pelvis up, exposing her pussy and it was slippery and wet to take me. In one mighty push, all of my thick seven inches were inside her.

 

It was a bit difficult for me to fuck her pussy and asshole at the same time. She realized this. “Let us change to doggy style.” She suggested. I disengaged myself from her. But the vibrator was still there. She changed her position and knelt in a doggy style arching her bums up. This was better I thought. Her asshole was now up and the pussy was still exposed for my penetration, and it would be easier to fuck her pussy with my cock, and dildo her asshole at the same time. I thought to myself. The vibrator was almost completely inside her rectum, but for the base which had the switch. I went on my knees behind her ad rammed my cock in her pussy. Her pussy felt even tighter in this doggy style and it appeared so erotic. I also had an access to her hanging boobs as she rested on her elbows and knees. I drove in my cock and started moving in and out. I flicked the switch of the vibrator on and started fucking both her holes at the same time. Fucking doggy style increased the friction on my cock. Her pussy was tight, and fitting my cock like a glove. I also did not forget to manipulate the dildo in between.

 

“I can feel the vibration of your dildo on my cock.” I told her of my discovery. The vibrator was sending tingling pulses to my cock. I could feel as if there was something else from top, as my cock was pounding in.

 

“Yes, that is how it feels in double-penetration. My first threesome during an orgy with Vicky was painful as I was not that experienced and both Vicky and her friend were a bit rough. But you are doing it so well, quite tenderly.” She encouraged me.

 

That was music to my ears, and my pace increased with her compliments on my sexual prowess.

 

“… yes… fuck me… keep fucking my pussy.. Ram the dildo in… yes … do it … do it hard. I want it hard and fast now … I want it rough … fuck both my holes … yes … harder …. Pound into me ….. fast … move faster …. Give my pussy your cock … give it fully ….. yes …” she was panting.

 

I reached for her breast through under her armpits and started squeezing them. She started rotating her delectable ass and her whole body began moving forward and backward. As she thrust backward, I pushed in forward.

 

“Fuck my pussy, rub my clit, yes … that is it … that is the way to do it …….. you are doing fine …….. I love it …. I am loving it …… fuck me brother …. Fuck me …. Come inside me ….. come in my tight pussy …… faster and harder ……” her voice was incoherent and she was gasping for breath.

 

“Take it in ….. I am going to come inside you ….. Take it didi …. You are great …. You are really a great lay …………. You fuck so well …….” My velocity doubled. Her pussy started contracting and my cock was getting squeezed by her pussy walls. Her pussy was now flooded with her come and our convulsive and rapid movements made the bed shake and creek.

 

“Yes… aaahhhh… I am going to come …..” she was shaking her head. I dug in deep into her pussy and left playing with her pussy. In stead, I caught the dildo and started fucking her ass in unison with fucking her pussy. I took the vibrating dildo out completely and shoved it in fully. There was no resistance to its movement in her bunghole. Simultaneously I fucked her cunt, with long and hard strokes.

 

“I am also coming … I am fucking my sister … I am fucking your pussy … I am coming in the forbidden pussy … take me …. I am fucking your ass and pussy …. Yes… I am coming….. I am going to deposit my sperms in your womb… take it ….Ohhh … what an incredible feeling …. You are making me come…. My sister is making me cum in her pussy”.  I slurred and stepped up my momentum, my cock vomited out all my jism in her pussy. I gave few more strokes as my cock started erupting, and impelled my cock fully in, and I ejaculated.

 

Mixture of liquefied Vaseline, her pussy juice was wetting her thighs. My cock went limp and popped out of her pussy. She collapsed on the bed and I took out the vibrator from her ass. Her ass was wet and sloppy and it still remained gaping open even after I took out the dildo. The area around her pussy and ass was soaking wet.

 

I too lied down on the bed by her side and held her to my chest. She shook a little and then came closer and lifted her leg and put it across my waist and placed her face on my chest. I kissed her lightly and we passed out spent, exhausted and satisfied.

 

After a while she spoke, “Not very often I get the chance to fuck to please myself. This was one such fuck.”

 

“Are not there male escorts, do not ladies require escort services?” I inquired. “In that case I also can join in the same trade. We can participate in foursomes, group sex and even swap with other couples.”

 

“I am not sure, but definitely there will be ladies who would like to have sex – there must be a lot of unsatisfied females whose husbands are busy making money. We shall try in the internet and see. Now, let us go to sleep.

 

“Many men have fantasies for women in sexy lingerie, women playing with sex-toys and we can buy those things for you. You can charge them extra for this.” I was mentally picturing my sister in baby-doll nighties like fashion TV models. She was no way inferior to them. Rather she had a suppler and fuller body than many of those flat and skinny models.

 

“And you look better than many of those FTV models. You are sexier with larger breasts and fuller and bigger butt.” I complimented her lovingly. “I am quite proud to have you as my sister and fucking partner.”

 

“I always use sexy under garments. But when I go to hotels, I have to dress conservatively; cannot afford to make hotel staff suspicious. I cannot go to them in baby-dolls or similar sexy wear.” She replied.

 

“You can carry them in your bag or else, if we can line up clients properly, say have two of them in a day for special services like sex-toys or lingerie fetish, you can check into a hotel and stay there for a day. You need to serve two clients in a day and you can make enough money to cover the cost of the hotel. Secondly, this service will not be a regular one; it will be at a very high price and will be available for very selected client.” I proposed.

 

“That sounds fine. But where do we get sex-toys? Other than few dildos, which I got from Rachna, I have no more sex-toys…. I do not think you get them that easily here.” She replied.

 

“We shall try the internet or may be the once fly down to Bangkok and buy every thing from there and come back. Bangkok being the sex-capital of Asia must have stores selling everything.” I suggested.

 

“Yes, that sounds wonderful. We can see new places. In fact some of the lingerie I bought was from the market of imported items. I shall show you next time – some of them are very naughty.” She smilingly told me.

 

“I do not want to see them like that. I want to see you modeling them.” I replied as my hand rubbed her back and roamed down to her ass and caressed it.

 

I was getting surprised with myself. My cock was again beginning to show signs of life, and getting up. It was pushing against her lower belly and she pushed herself forward. “Will you never be satisfied? Your flagpole is hoisted up again.” She said.

 

“When I have a horny sister lying by my side in her birthday suit, what do you expect of me?” I gave her butts a squeeze.” I want to fuck your ass now … please… I want to come in your tight asshole. And it is so slippery and open now with a load of Vaseline already applied, I am sure we shall need no preparation. And can let the vibrator fuck your pussy. Double fuck again … I want you to have as many orgasms as you can have tonight.”

 

“Then do it quick, I need to sleep. But my clit is still very sensitive from that maddening session of fucking we had. When it is so sensitive, you just have to fondle it lightly.” She was teaching me techniques of fucking.

 

I got up and made her lie on her stomach and I spread her legs. I placed the two pillows under her butts. I picked up the vibrator which was lying on the bed. She herself lifted her ass several inches giving me an access to her pussy. I ran my fingers in her pussy and felt it was still as wet. I patted on her clit and then fingered her for a short while and slowly inserted the dildo. I did not have to waste time on preliminaries. The dildo went in like a knife going through butter and as it went in fully, I switched it on and a humming sound filled the room. Hardly had I switched on the vibrator when she started undulating her ass.

 

I positioned myself between her spread thighs and held my cock at the opening of her asshole. It was already prepared and loose from the previous ass fucking and I could enter her asshole quite easily. Her asshole was still warmer and tighter than her pussy. Her breasts were heaving up and down as she breathed. I knelt between her spread legs and right below the pussy where the dildo was in was her asshole inviting me. I propelled myself into her asshole and the vibrator was shagging her pussy.

 

Pretty soon we were humping each other meeting each others thrusts and got into a wonderful rhythm. I could see her hand coming down and going below her abdomen. I knew she must be attending to her clit; as my two hands were attending to her mammary and nipples.

 

This time my fucking was slow and tender. I was giving slow yet deep thrusts. Taking out my cock almost to the tip and then burying it deep in her asshole. And when my cock was deeply buried in her asshole, my cock could feel the presence of the vibrator which was vibrating strongly.

 

After a while of continued mutual movements, she started lifting her ass up. That signaled she is getting ready to come. When my cock entered fully my thighs were hitting her butts and the feeling was out of the world.

 

When I realized she was getting close to cumming I knew I had to go fast. She always loved fucking to be harder and faster. I accelerated my movements. As her butt hole was open and slippery, I had no problems in fucking her ass with rapid thrusts.

 

I felt her ass firming up, her butt muscles becoming tight. That gripped my cock tightly and the feeling on my cock was even more delightful.

 

“Fuck my big ass…. Fuck me… harder … do not slow down or else I will bobbitize you shall chop off your cock …. Come on brother, come like a king, give me your seeds and fuck hard…. Yes …. Squeeze my titties hard…. Go on …. Keep doing it……” she panted.

 

“Take it didi …. I am going to come in your ass …. your ass could be so tight and so good to fuck … I will fuck you always ….. take it …. Yes … I am coming now…..” I brought down one of my hands to her clit and started rotating my finger on her hard knob.

 

That brought the climax… she was throwing her legs and arms. She was now giving mighty pushes upward to engulf my entire cock. My cock started throbbing and she tightened her sphincter. She had immense control, which must be due to a lot of practice on her asshole and pussy. I gave few more thrusts as my cock filled her rectum with its juice. I continued with her clitoral stimulation, as she came and her pussy was leaking warm fluid onto my hand. I fucked her with the dildo a few times and pushed it as deep as it could go. Her juice trickled down the dildo.

 

I deposited the last drops of my sperm in her rectum and stayed in for a while. When both of us were spent, I took the dildo out slowly licked her juice from it and my limp cock came out of her asshole. Completely satisfied, we both lied down side by side caressing each other tenderly.

 

She spoke first, “Let us go to sleep now. Tomorrow we shall work out our business plan.”

 

“The plan is ready in my mind, we just have to execute it.”

 

“It is already late and I am feeling sleepy. I shall have a good sleep tonight. If I fall asleep here, mom will find us nude on your bed in the morning. I better go to my room.” She walked out of my room nude swaying her lovely ass.

 

“Good night my sex-goddess sister… fucking you has been the best experience of my life” I said.

 

“Good night my sister fucker lover-boy…” she said turning her head back towards me and went out of my room.

 

We have to make a business plan. I thought to myself.

 

I was trying to recollect the events of the whole day … but my mind was blank and I felt asleep very soon.

 

Next morning as the alarm went off, I got up at seven in the morning; and wanted to catch up with my parents. I quickly brushed and washed and came downstairs to meet my parents. My dad was sitting on a chair by the dining table sipping his morning tea and mom was preparing breakfast.

 

I wished them and sat across my dad.

 

“Dad, we made it, Patel gave us the agency for his tiles; exclusively for Eastern India.” I announced.

 

“Hey,” my dad hollered at my mom, “Kumar got it for us. I knew he would do it… He bagged the agency for the tiles.” My dad appeared to be very proud of this achievement. And came over to me and patted my back.

 

I knew deep inside me, the real credit goes to Amrita didi. But it is a secret that could not be shared.

 

“What is Amrita doing, still sleeping, so late…” my mom inquired.

 

“She was working all night, slogging hard to design some new patterns for festival Market.” I defended her. Well I could not share what work she was doing and why she was busy.

 

“I felt guilty I could not support her as a father when she wanted money to expand her business.” My dad said remorsefully.

 

“I think, still she is doing fine, and is managing it all by herself.” I added.

 

“We are really proud of you two kids.” My dad said and by that time mom served breakfast for both of us.

 

“Mom, you have breakfast with dad; as you have to leave early. I shall have it with Amrita did when she gets us, and then I shall finish up some procedural requirements for the agency and paperwork. Once I am through I shall join you at the shop.” I excused myself from breakfast.

 

“Fine son.” Mom came and sat by dad’s side. They had their breakfast. Took their bags and keys and left for the shop. I bolted the front door.

 

With trepidation, and my heart palpitating I went up to my sister’s room.

 

I entered noiselessly, slowly opening the door and closing it behind me. She was still asleep. In a typical lady-like position, on her side, her one leg folded and she was covered up to her breasts with a thin sheet. I was wondering if she was nude inside. I inched near her and from the bottom started taking the sheet off her. As I raised it up to her thighs, I found my guess was right. She must have come and slept after exhausting herself following so make rounds of coming.

 

Her puffed pussy peeked out from between her firm shapely thighs. I nestled myself at her back, approached her big round ass with my face and advanced to her pussy.  I started licking from top to bottom of her pussy right up to her asshole and tickled the area between her pussy and asshole running my tongue on it firmly. She squirmed and pushed her back onto my face and lifted and folded one of her legs even more to give me better access to her quim. Our incestuous secretions had dried up from the previous night and there was a film of cum coating her thighs and a part of her butts. I went to town and continued licking her pussy. She started rotating her ass and pushing it backwards and realizing that she was enjoying my services, I pushed my tongue in. I licked the area around her asshole, pussy – cleaning it properly.

 

She raised her folded leg, swung it over my head and turned herself onto her back, my face now positioned between her thighs. I went to work on her pussy now. She was wet from my licking and was releasing her honey for me. I started lapping it like a dog and pretty soon, she started gyrating her hips and humping my mouth.

 

“Keep sucking ….. now work on my clit ….. what a wake up call … keep waking me up every day morning like this. ……” Her pelvis started its rhythmic movements and her whole body went stiff. My hands reached for her boobs and I did not want to neglect her erect nipples which were demanding my attention. Her whole body spasmed and went into fits of convulsions.

 

“I am coming … harder ….. keep sucking my clit …. Yes ……. Keep it on….. aaaahhhhh….  Hhhhhmmmm…..”.   

 

Her legs collapsed on the bed and I crept up on her lying on top of her. I kissed her on her lips. She sucked my tongue and tasted her own juice.

 

My cock was hitting her at her pubes. She knew I too needed to release my load. Her hands reached for the waistband of my shorts and pushed it down. My cock sprang up and was now knocking at her pubes. As my shorts came to my thighs I got up and got rid of my shorts. We were both completely nude. No more foreplay was necessary. I mounted her positioning my hands on either side of her chest and raising my pelvis with my steel-hard cock dangling close to gateway of heaven. Hardly had her left hand caught it and positioned it at her pussy-lips when I gave a mighty push to have my cock swallowed by her sloppy pussy. In one smooth stroke it went fully in.

 

Very soon we started thrusting into each other. Both needed relief from our newfound incestuous sexual acts and the excitement associated with it.

 

I mauled her boobs and fucked her with fast deep strokes. I was too excited to hold on, and released my sperms in her.

 

We kissed each other and caressed each other till she got fully awake. She finally got up. “I really slept well.” Her voice was vibrant with joy. “One really gets into a sound sleep if sexually satisfied.”

 

She jumped off the bed and rushed to her bathroom. She did not bother to shut the door. Sat on the commode and I could hear the hissing sound of her urination. She then cleaned herself. She was literally running. She came to her wardrobe, picked up a pair of spandex bicycle shorts, something she usually wears at home, and a loose T shirt. She was about to enter the bathroom, I asked, “Can I join you didi?”

 

“She looked at me with mischief in her eyes. “Well, give me a few minutes, I shall call you.” She bolted the door.

 

About ten minutes later she called me.

 

I went in. The hot shower was on. She was – obviously nude and standing underneath it. She had applied shampoo on her hair and was applying soap all over her body.

 

I went under the shower. My prick was saluting my elder sister in attention. I went behind her stood closer. Took the soap from her hand. I tentatively positioned my cock at her butt-crack and started applying soap on her back. Then I knelt down and applied on her lower back, her butts, crevice of her butts. While soaping her butts, my finger just entered her bunghole – effortlessly, soap having made it slippery. I moved it a few times and then pushing my hand between her legs, soaped her pussy and vulva.

 

Then I concentrated on her muscular thighs, shapely calf, ankle and feet. Once her back was completed, she herself turned around. I started from her feet. I soaped her legs, knees thighs and then her pussy. She spread her leg wider giving me access to her pussy. I soaped it, and with water trickling down from the shower, her pussy was very slippery. I fingered it for a while; and proceeded upwards. However, after her flat tummy, I was treated by her big tits. I soaped them, the nipples were erect by then. I played with them a little bit, and soaped her armpits, arms, shoulders and neck.

 

She took the soap from my hand and started applying soap on me. She started on my face and slowly came down to my neck, shoulder, chest and back. She gave special attention to my nipple and tickled it. I never realized my nipple could be that sensitive. My cock sprang up fully and it was about to burst. She left my nipples and then soaped my whole body. Then she soaped my buttocks and groin. She soaped my balls and thighs and soaped my legs. She walked a few steps and from the cabinet brought out a new disposable razor. “I shall fist shave you down there.” She knelt in front of me. She first started shaving the thick growth of hair around my prick. She slowly and carefully shaved it. Then she caught my balls which had now contracted – from her touch and from getting soaked. She lifted my cock in one hand and slowly applied the razor. But the wrinkled skin was too difficult to shave. She had to use one hand to stretch the skin while shaving with the other. But my cock was coming on her way.

 

Nonchalantly, she held my cock in her mouth and said, “You got to hold it up. I need to use both hands to shave you.” I was overwhelmed with the feelings I was getting with my cock in her mouth. “You can hold it in your mouth and then use both hands to shave my balls.” I suggested. She took her mouth off my cock and replied, “That will not be possible. I will not be able to see your balls if I suck you. For now, you have no choice but to hold it up!!” I complied. I held my cock bending it upwards and she started shaving my balls. My balls were tickling, and I started moving my own hand to and fro on y cock unable to control myself. “Patience …. Just hold on …. See it will be much better for me to suck you after it is clean. Hold on for now. Do not move.”

 

Obediently, I stood still. My prick was almost in the verge of bursting. I could at times feel her large breasts rubbing against my thighs. In no time my pubes was clean. My cock looked even longer with no hair at its base. My balls looked cleaner too. Now I realized why she wanted me to shave there. She got up, and increased the force of the shower and stood underneath. I too joined her. She was facing the shower, which was positioned on the wall. I was behind her. I was trying to wash her body with the water cascading down every fold and crevasse of her body. I could see water coming down below her shoulder and flowing between her ass cheeks and the dribbling along her thighs. My cock was in its full-blown size. I knew it was impossible to control myself. I held her from the back and my hands reached for her breasts as my cock nudged against her ass. I retracted my pelvis and holding my cock at her ass-crack started rubbing it up and down. She bent and lifted her ass up. She was so willing and so giving. I kissed her soaked back as water flowed on her. I positioned my cock at her well-used and clean and slippery pussy and slowly inched in. She parted her legs to accommodate my cock in her pussy by bending forward and lifting her butts supporting herself with outstretched arms resting on the wall.

 

“I do not think my cock can stay out of your holes even for a moment.” I commented.

 

I started moving forward and backward pretty soon her wide pelvis was synchronizing with my movements. She was pushing her ass back when I had my cock in her pussy from the back. We caught up a nice rhythm. Her tight pussy was sucking me in every time I came out. I increased my tempo and she did the same.

 

“Hold my cock tight in your pussy …. Yes… like that …..ooo hhhh it is so tight….. it is gripping my cock so tight …. I cannot …. Oooo…  hhhh …….I am commmm…….iiii. nggggg…” My cock jerked and spurted its secretions in her pussy. Water from the shower was giving an exhilarating feeling giving me goose-skin. I reached for her clit and massaged it and she started crying in her climax ……” Yes …. Harder …. Kumar ….. keep doing it…. Fuck …me …. Fuck …. Me….. fuck….. me…. Ooo hhhhh brother …. Fuck … me …. Fuck ….me …Give me your sperm brother ….aaa…..hhh.. mmmm…..” She started moving violently.

 

I came quickly and my cock went flaccid soon after ejaculating semen. It popped out of her cunt and our secretions got washed away with water flowing on our body.

 

We stood under the shower holding each other and after our mutual panting stopped we cleaned each other.

 

We toweled ourselves dry and came out.

 

She took out a black thong and slipped her legs in one after the other. She had a matching bra. She threw on a loose t-shirt and slipped her legs into her  blue bicycle shorts which appeared more like a body-paint on her..

 

I went to my room to get dressed and she brushed her hair and then came down for breakfast.

 

“So you are thorough with the assets you are going to manage?” She chuckled.

 

“Yes. But still have to find out more!!” I joined.

 

“More? What?” She was puzzled.

 

“Well, some other special services are still there. I got to know about them too…” I replied with mock seriousness.

 

“You rogue…..” she punched me on my ribcage lightly.

 

We finished our breakfast and came to my room to work on her website.

 

My sister pulled a chair next to mine. I docked the digital camera to the computer and loaded her photographs. I only selected the ones where her face was not visible. I picked up her snaps in different stages of undress. May be, because I love women’s butts, I chose several snaps showing her shapely butts. She was nodding every time I selected a photograph. I also selected a couple of them showing her pink pussy, and one, where she was had her finger inside her wet pussy.

 

We decided both on the snaps which were to be posted in her website.

 

“Now, what do we write about you? Your own description was good though. But having enjoyed sex with you, let me write narrate what the man is going to enjoy with you.”

 

“Go ahead”, she quipped.

 

“How will this be?” I asked as I went on typing, “A young beautiful and sensuous seductress, with 34C ….”. She interrupted, “34C-25-36” will be a better way to describe my body.”

 

“OK, I just nodded and continued typing and reading it out, “A young, beautiful and sensuous seductress, with 34C-25-36 hourglass figure, will be your ideal companion to make your fantasies true. You would love her dark tresses caressing your face, as much you would like to fondle those big and firm breasts with perpetually erected nipple. You would love to suckle and squeeze them. She is athletic with shapely legs. Her thin waist tapers down to an expansive swell of a very feminine ass, and you will love to knead this soft flesh. Her buttery ass and the brown puckered hole will work as the perfect Viagra to increase your passion. Her tight pussy will milk you dry and will make you wish to come there again and again. She is the embodiment of your ultimate sexual fantasy. She is not only just a great fuck,she is educated, pleasant to talk to, cooperative and will make the perfect companion for you. She is witty, intelligent and understanding and can keep you occupied with intelligent conversation or practical experiments of Kamasutra – whatever you desire. You can share all your fantasies with your dream girl.” I stopped typing and looked at her. “How is that?” 

 

“Yes … go on …; are you writing from your own experience with me?” She said and looked at the monitor reading the text.

 

“You can have the seductress seduce you with sexiest of lingerie; tempt you with her magical touch and excite you with erotic massage using her tits. Her red lips and willing mouth will swallow you fully and her expert tricks will make you cum like never before. You will love to rub your peter in her butt-crack and your peter will love entering the tight passage for a memorable experience. She is knows all your erogenous  points and knows hot to trigger you to a sexual high. She will pleasure you till you cannot take it anymore!! When she leaves you, you will wonder was it a dream or did it really happen?”

 

“Is that ok?” I asked as I paused after typing.

 

“You got to mention the rates.” She said.

 

“I am not done yet.” I replied and my fingers went working on the keyboard.

 

“A normal service for one hour will cost only three hundred dollars or fifteen thousand rupees. Service for two hours will cost you five hundred dollars or twenty five thousand rupees. But if you want oral or anal sex, please do not forget to add two hundred dollars or ten thousand rupees each per service. But when you are with this sexy beauty, you would not like her to go without enjoying all her holes. By the time you feel spent, she can make you horny again for the next round sooner than you can expect.”

 

“I guess it happened with you…” she whispered.

 

“I am sure this will happen with everyone.” I retorted.

 

I went on working on the keyboard muttering to myself, “She can be your demure and shy Indian beauty or she can be the aggressive woman of today – any way you want. She can present herself like a classical Indian beauty in the traditional Indian attire, or she can dress sexy for you. She can also dress herself in exotic little things which you would like to get rid of as soon as you can. She can perform striptease to make you yearn for sex an

     Finally the bell rang and there was a frantic rush for the door. Cassandra longed to join her friends but she could hardly overlook the directive from her teacher. So instead she sat at her desk and watched him sort through some notes. His eyebrows arched in concentration, furrowing his broad forehead; he blew a lock of unruly brown hair out of his eyes from time to time. He wasn't she decided, an unattractive man!

     Just as Cassandra was starting to believe he'd forgotten his note, he looked up and focused his attention on her.

    "Miss Peters, please come here." Surprised by the sternness in his voice, Cassandra walked up to his desk. His looked at her solemnly.

    "Honestly Miss Peters, I don't know what to do with you. You haven't attended seven classes this semester, and the absences aren't excused. I have to say that yes, you have turned in every assignment and to be honest, blown me away with your writing skills. However, with the end of the semester approaching I must warn you that you have only a C-minus in this class. Attendance I'm afraid, is unavoidably twenty percent of the grade."

     Cassandra gaped at him. "A C-minus? But Mr. Peters, my parents expect me to get into Princeton...I must have an A."

     Mr. Peters sighed, "I don't know what you want me to say Cassandra. Did you really expect to pass this class with flying colors based on your essays alone?"

     Cassandra bit her lip and stared at the floor. Yes, she had hoped that might be the case, she realised. The reality was just too much for her and she began to cry.

    "It wasn't my fault Mr Jamieson," she sobbed, "Mom had to spend a lot of time in hospital after the auto accident and I just needed to stay at home to help out. Dad doesn't get back till real late and I had to do the cooking....everything." Backing up to the nearest desk she slumped forlornly in the wooden chair. "You can't give me a C-Minus....please!!"

     He looked at her compassionately.

    "They're not my rules Cassandra," he responded slowly. "They are set down by the educational bodies and however much I wish I could change them for you, I can't! I know about the accident, I know you've had it really tough at home for quite a while, but you simply never brought in those signed absentee notes I asked you for. You really have left me no choice here."

     Silent tears running freely now down her pretty face she looked across at him. Even with full attendance and three more straight "A"s, the best she could hope for come end of semester was a B plus. It wasn't enough. Crying wasn't going to address the situation she realised. When 'you're desperate' she reasoned, you use whatever tools are available.

    "Won't you please reconsider Mr Jamieson," she asked softly "I'll do anything - absolutely anything you want."

     The balance of power was definitely shifting. This was a situation completely outside the thirty-five year old teacher's experience. Even as he responded, the uncertainty in his voice was evident.

    "Are you meaning what I think you're meaning Cassandra?" he all but stuttered.

     She just stared hard at the desktop. "I have to get an "A" in English Mr Jamieson, don't you understand that? I have to"

     He looked at her with a kaleidoscope of emotions running unchecked through his grey matter. Despite the fact he was a decent man with a strong moral fiber, the truth was he now realised, that Cassandra appealed to him over and above that which might be considered appropriate in any teacher-student relationship. Whilst he had never actually gotten to the stage of contemplating any sort of marital infidelity in the past, he had to admit that on more than one occasion, the sight of this particular student's curvy little bottom exiting the classroom, had imprinted itself on his subconcscious.

    "I don't think that is really what you want Miss Peters," he announced with little assurance, realising even as he spoke, that the statement made no reference to any reticence from his own standpoint. If any retreat had been planned - no one had mentioned it to the cavalry!

     The girl stood up and was staring at her teacher with a mixture of embarrassment and trepidation.

    "We could both be dismissed, you know?" he muttered. She nodded but took no backward step. The prominent blush in her cheeks he found most attractive.

    "Think maybe I had better take some precautions," he added nervously, intentionally avoiding all eye contact as he walked past her, to the far end of the room, whereupon he turned the key in the lock.

     Having regained the relative security of his own desk, he sat in the chair and motioned to Cassandra to step forward. Hands at her sides, she approached him.

     Observing the girl more with studious appraisal than any lustful intent, he took in her slim figure, pretty rather than overt breasts, beautiful facial features that at just eighteen now, had blossomed to technical adulthood. She looked considerably younger he mused. Patting his knee, he extended an arm towards her.

     Sensing his own extreme lack of confidence under the circumstances, she allowed herself to be drawn down on to his lap, where the playing field was anything but level, she couldn't help but notice. As her flush deepened and he in turn became aware of the reason for such, he decided that time was of the essence. Galvanised into action by a combination of her youthful femininity and the sensation of so sexy a little bottom atop his crotch, he allowed himself the luxury of slipping an arm around her waist.

     He felt her tense-up but figuring this was no time to be indecisive, slipped his hand upwards and enclosing the girl's entire right breast, squeezed the softness within. Letting out a shocked gasp she instinctively pulled his hand away.

    "I think the words you used were 'I'll do absolutely anything you want' were they not Cassandra?"

    "I'm sorry...nerves I guess Mr Jamieson," she muttered "I've never done anything like this before." She allowed him to restore contact with her breast and even as he began to grope her gently she felt the adrenaline kick-in. The feeling wasn't wholly unpleasant she had to admit.

    "Are you still a virgin then m'dear?" he asked tremulously, the sensation of squeezing this particular teenage student's hot little breasts rendering him positively light-headed

    "Uh huh!" she replied, her eyes watching as both his hands now felt her up with a growing confidence. Whatever that physiological reaction was manifesting itself between her legs, it was nothing she could classify as a hardship.

    "You are such a pretty girl Cassandra," he whispered, "I'm not hurting you doing this am I?"

    "No Mr Jamieson, its OK," she replied.

    "Oh and you needn't refer to me as 'Mr Jamieson' any more either," he smiled at her. "Hardly appropriate under the circumstances is it?" he added. "Just call me Craig."

     For a moment or two silence reigned as he continued fondling the girl's breasts increasingly aware of her unforced arousal, courtesy of those delightfully hardening nipples that her thin blouse was doing less than nothing to shield from his finger exploratory.

    "May I kiss you?" he asked her suddenly.

     Simply the bizarre attending circumstances - a young female student being sexually assaulted on the knee of a way older teacher and he asks her for a kiss? - made her involuntarily giggle. The humor of the moment was cut short however as their lips met.

     Kissing though not unfamiliar to the girl, had been limited to a few close friends of her own age - girls and boys if the truth be known. Never though had she experienced such familiarity with a man in his thirties and thus despite both the age-difference and the inappropriate scholastic connections, she had to admit this was a step-up in class.

     From Craig's viewpoint, this surely was the epitome of every male fantasy. Groping unrestrictedly a sexy teenage girl while kissing her hard on the lips, even as her bottom continued playing havoc with his procreative equipment-in-waiting....they don't write better screenplays!

     Beginning now to undo the top few buttons of her blouse, she gasped softly as he exposed her low-cut bra and dynamically arousing cleavage, A frilly little number, more concerned with fashion than support one assumes, it was the work of but a moment to slip his fingers inside her left cup. She gave a little gasp as they brushed across her engorged nipple and was fully unable to prevent a blush from coloring her cheeks.

     He wasn't looking at her cheeks though and using either hand now, began manipulating both nipples which achieved two things. Her bra was of course worked low enough that both breasts were almost fully exposed to his vitally interested gaze and her fine dark nipples became even more distended as his fingers worked their dexterous magic.

     As for Cassandra she could hardly believe she was sitting willingly on a man's lap, pretty much topless, allowing herself to be molested at will. Of greater concern, her body seemed in no hurry to be sending out May Day calls. If she didn't know better it was relishing this newly come-by learning curve.

    "May as well take these off," he murmured to no-one in particular, as he undid the rest of the buttons before peeling off her blouse and tossing it on his desk. Even as he unhooked her bra and began pulling the straps down her arms Cassandra just sat there, justifiably proud of her firm young breasts that freed now of their social constraints drew an appreciative if not limited audience.

     Inclining his head, he had barely even closed the gap between lip and nipple when she pushed him back firmly. "Noo, you can't do that.....Craig," she admonished.

    "Oh I think I can Cass," he smiled, "You're not even close to a C plus yet!"

     Reluctantly she withdrew her arm and sat there rather prettily he observed - an obedient fourth grader, waiting for permission to read aloud her essay.

     As he first kissed her breast before teasing the nipple with his tongue, she let out a small whimper, beginning to wriggle on his lap in embarrassment. Craig however was far from embarrassed and as the texture of her nipple combined with the vaguely milky smell of the breast itself, wholly absorbed his concentration, he began to draw down on her teat completely transported by the combination of recalled childhood comfort and the sexual arousal such an act unavoidably generated.

     For her part, Cassandra found herself in a whole new ball-park - one where adults played quite obviously. Unaware she was letting out small gasps of pleasure, she held his head against her breasts as he suckled her first one side then the other. The harder he drew down, the stronger the communications being exchanged with vaginal HQ. As the messages grew more urgent she could not avoid slipping a hand onto her lap and depressing an area of her skirt that in other circumstances might be described as 'interesting,'

     Fondling that which he wasn't already sucking, Craig was a man on a mission. No girl should be this sexy he decided. Wondering just how he could ever face up to her again in class he was suddenly distracted by the proximity of the girl's hand in her own lap. On little more than auto-pilot, he slipped his hand up beneath her skirt - she was after all sitting almost side-saddle.

     This most assuredly brought a reaction.

    "Nooo, not up there...please!" Her sharp intake of breath, shocked expression and rapid closure of her legs might in other circumstances have acted as some deterrent, but when a man has just about blown his wad sucking a girl's bare breasts while she wriggles sexily on his knee, you really can't expect a total withdrawal of all active troops. Besides there was unfortunately for Cassandra, an unfulfilled contract to see out, and of which she was quickly reminded.

    "If a B Minus is enough for you m'dear, we'll call it a day then," he smirked at her. "Your choice sweetheart!"

     Even as her legs parted, at least to the extent that her tight little skirt would permit, a delicate frown flitted across her face. "You really shouldn't be doing this Craig," she muttered. "I only meant for you to have a feel."

    "Well that's all I'm doing Cassandra," he grinned, insinuating his hand well up between her thighs where the heat was - if not volcanic....a tad on the warm side. The blush returned and with now the twin pleasures of seeing the young girl's breasts jiggling each time she wriggled her hips, as well as the hem of her skirt riding high up her legs, he was made even more aware of his pained erection that was struggling for survival in that land-locked cavity beneath her bottom. That she must have been aware of the caged serpent on hand could not be in doubt.

     In fact Cassandra was cognizant of Craig's little problem and despite herself, the imminent presence of so sexual a threat was only adding to her own escalating arousal.

     His hands reached the front of her panties...sexy little white cotton briefs that already were peeking out beneath her indecently rumpled skirt. Adding to the visual delights one couldn't help but notice, the contrast between the soft white skin of her thighs and the roll tops of those fishnet leggings she had selected to wear that morning. At the point he began rubbing her intimately, both were locked in to their respective countdowns even if they didn't yet know it.

    "God Cassandra, that feels so sexy," he whispered to the young girl as she struggled emotionally to deal with what was being perpetrated upon her hitherto unchallenged innocence. Trying to balance the reality of having to allow her teacher unrestricted sexual access with the knowledge that such was inherently wrong was inhibiting her thought processes. Added to this was the realization that her body was taking extreme pleasure from his caresses and tactile indulgencies.

     As he began to kiss her she felt all resistance crumbling and was even unaware she had spread her legs wider to accommodate his aggravated up-skirt therapy.

     He could feel the dampness through the thin material and rubbing her now the full depth of her vaginal ingress she was freely moaning and encouraging further interplay. Slipping a finger up beneath the leg of her panties he located the clitoral hood with little difficulty and set up a vibratory assault there which ultimately would be taking no prisoners he knew.

     Completely adrift from any world she had ever known, the girl was emitting small cries of pleasure now as the pressure built to intolerable levels. "Don't stop, don't stop," she pleaded even as he fingered her to the edge of reason.

     Using two fingers, he could feel how engorged she was and how taut her young pussy had become under his relentless digital massage. The moisture on site was simply the icing on the cake - proof indeed that you really can't beat the hands-on approach.

     Limited in dialog to "Ohhhh" Cassandra was suddenly lost in the perfect storm. As the shock waves eddied out in concentric circles, causing her hips and bottom to wriggle, her nipples to tingle and her pussy to bear the brunt of the ensuing seismic rift, she didn't even hear herself cry out with pleasured release.

    Craig did....he was even privy to the onset of some pre-cum now overflowing rather pointlessly beneath the young girl's sexy little posterior.

     Unable to bear further stimulation temporarily, she pulled his hand out of her panties.

    "That was soo incredible," she volunteered. She made as if to disengage herself from his lap.

    "And where do you think you're off to young lady?" he asked her.

    "Just going to put my bra and top back on," she replied.

    "I think not Cass," he said, taking a hold of her arm. "What you can do though is take that hot little skirt off now...always had a hankering to see a girl your age running around my classroom in just her panties."

    "That's disgusting Mr Jamieson," she gasped.

    "Oh, Its back to 'Mr Jamieson' now is it?' he chided her. "Well no matter I suppose....makes it sound even sexier. Naughty student misbehaving and all."

    "I'm not gonna parade around here in just my panties?" she announced defiantly. "That's totally off!"

     He smiled at her, "Well, speaking of things being "off" sweetheart, although you definitely made B Plus with that last little performance, you are still adrift from any Princeton ranking I'm afraid, so I guess you're just gonna have to do what your teacher tells you. Its that or you take the B Plus.

     Aware she was trapped and without any aces left to play, she sighed and then simply unhooking the small clasp, she ran the zipper down and let the skirt fall to the floor. The now fully awesome aspect of probably the grade's prettiest student, stranded mid classroom solely in her leggings and a pair of white panties close to three sizes too small for her, almost robbed Craig Jamieson of his remaining sanity.

     Trying to cover up both nipples and her rather pronounced camel toe was a task and a half. It merely drew attention however to her rampant femininity. That isn't to say Craig wasn't taking the greatest pleasure in eying off the girls unwanted predicament. Had he stood up himself though, Cassandra might have been equally fascinated by proceedings, especially those some six inches or so beneath his belt-buckle.

     Indicating that she should 'approach the bench' as it were, he co-erced her verbally to return to the seat of power, taking her hand as she neared him and at the last moment having her turn around so he could admire the sculptor's work from the rear. There was much to admire. She flinched as he smoothed both hands down her cheeks taking the greatest delight in observing the line of that beautiful cleft as it sank from view beneath the waistband of her panties.- the ultimate event-horizon one might deduce.

    "Don't take them down please," she yelped as he tugged at the soft material suddenly, revealing more than half her naked bottom to his gaze. Patting her right cheek suggestively, he allowed her to pull them back up to hip level.

    "Tell you what Cassandra," he said, still toying with her rear-end somewhat indecently, "I'll give you a choice. Either you take your panties off now in front of me or I let you put that skirt back on first and then I take them off for you?"

    "If I let you do that Mr Jamieson, can I please go home then?" she replied none too confidently.

    "We'll have to see about that sweetheart," he answered. "I guess you HAVE been a good and compliant little girl this afternoon."

     Retrieving her skirt, she had no sooner zipped it up when he put his arms around her waist and pulled her too him. Fully off balance, she fell back on his lap just as his hands found their way up beneath her hem once again and began re-familiarising themselves with the architectural delights between her legs.

     Her eyes closed, she allowed him to molest her unhindered.

    "Stand up for me Cass," he instructed. No sooner had she done so, than he took a hold of the waistband and with his face but inches now from her curvy little rear, peeled her undies past her leggings and down to her ankles. Obligingly she stepped out of them.

    "Does that feel sexy sweetheart?" he asked, "standing there in just a short skirt with no panties on?" The truth was - it did, but she was not about to share such intimate home-truths.

     A full scale discussion on the subject was never even to reach gestation stage however, since his grip around her waist tightened at that moment and with the least exertion, he pulled her back on to his knee. She gave a small cry of surprise that was replaced by one of genuine shock. Straddling his knee as she now was, her parted legs revealed a hitherto unchartered actuality. Not only unzipped, her teacher's erection announced its clear intent, standing to attention there between her thighs, in honored tribute to the Star Spangled Banner quite obviously.

    "No way," she cried out, You're not going to fuck me now are you?" She tried unsuccessfully to exit the playing field.

    "Well Cass, I wouldn't have put it quite that indelicately," his arm around her waist tightened. "But you have latched on to the general direction of things here. Think of it as your "final exam" sweetheart. I'll be gentle."

    "Nooo...please.."she sobbed. "I'm a virgin...I could get pregnant."

     Suddenly lost in some excruciatingly hot images that her words generated, he was silent for a few seconds.

    "Cassandra," he responded eventually, "This isn't a multiple choice question I'm afraid. You want an "A" - you let me fuck you here and now. What's it to be? You needn't worry about pregnancy either, there are pills you know!"

     Naively she hadn't even considered it might have come to this. Her tears were real and she regretted now ever embarking on such a drastic course of action. As she looked at her teacher's erection however, its very proximity was arousing to her she had to admit. Perhaps the concept was worse than the reality? Idly, she took a hold of it.

    "I'll take that as a 'yes' then," he whispered, following up with a kiss just below her right ear. She really smelt so young and inviting.

     Not too many girls lose their virginity straddling their English teacher's lap butt naked, save for a skirt of such brief proportions. In actuality, the window of opportunity as it were at that angle, favors the uninitiated as the girl is fully able to control the degree of penetration simply by spreading her legs marginally or using her feet pretty much while standing, to absorb the pressure on her hymen at any given moment. This isn't to say it didn't hurt her. Although he was true to his promise, very gentle and respectful of her virginal state, making headway was slow and Cassandra was wincing in pain up to the moment she herself relaxed sufficiently to allow him to push up finally into the promised land.

     The sensations afforded her nervous system as she felt him suddenly penetrate her vagina deeply, quite outstripped his own pleasures. She eased herself lower, fascinated to see his quite large erection sinking into her most intimate of orifices with such apparent ease. She could see a few spots of blood but the pain of the past few minutes was obliterated by what he was now doing to her.

     Something less than cool calm and collected himself, after all the illicit pleasures to be had, penetrating a sexy young virgin on your lap, her bottom jiggling inches from your face while you grope her breasts stupid, - never mind her being one of your students - does have its appeal!

     Establishing eventually a rhythmic upthrust, he could hear Cassandra's breathing following the same line as his own - tortured to the point of pleasurable agony. Holding her hips tightly he was entering that wonderfully tight little chasm - one that she evidently kept hairless and smooth - with increased purpose.

    "You are so sexy sweetheart," he offered up in full praise of younger women generally. "I could....."

     He never got to finish the sentence as right at that moment, someone called out "Fire in the hold."

     Her eyes closed in orgasmic bliss, she felt something hot and sticky spraying deep inside her. For a full ten seconds she was unable to find the "off" switch as her vaginal muscles refused to unclamp their prey whilst her hips continued their automated downward thrusting.

     The post coital experience for both protagonists was one of pleasured respiratory re-affirmation. Their systems were re-set!

     Slumped in his chair up alongside the blackboard, Craig Jamieson felt all of his thirty-five years. The last thing he was expecting was the young girl to turn around, hands provocatively sliding across her glistening pussy - the ultimate Cheshire Cat....albeit on heat!

    "I'd really like to make sure I get a straight "A" Sir!"

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One evening, I was feeling quite arroused, and in need of a good release. I could tell by her actions that tonight was not going to be a good night to ask for a favor. I devized myself a plan, although I really had not thought it through all the way to the end. I awaited for sundown, all the chores to be completed, and I decided to turn in for the night. I kissed her good night and headed to bed, knowing that she would probably come herself when the program she was watching ended, about 15 to 20 more minutes. I went in the bedroom, undressed and got into bed.

I lay there dreaming up my plan, and my cock was already a few minutes ahead of my plans. He was already rock hard when i laid down, but i knew I would have to wait in order to get anywhere close to the plans I had. I lay there and awaited her coming to bed.

When the program ended, i heard her turn the tv off, and I knew that meant she would be coming into the bedroom in just a short while. I positioned myself on the bed and pretended to be asleep. Just as I planned, she came in and started prepareing for bed. I lay there, peeking at her through small slits in my eyes, having opened them just enough to allow me to see her, but hopefully not enough so that she could tell I was watching her. I could feel my cock stirring again as I watched her take off her clothes. Her 36D tits coming into view then being covered by the thin nighgown she wore to sleep in. Finally, she had undressed, gotten into the night clothes and was in bed beside me. I was still "asleep".

She leaned over to kiss me goodnight, but I remained asleep, not moving a muscle.  I had to concentrate on my breathing so as to make her think I was asleep. She settled in beside me and got still. I lay there and waited, listening to her breathing and concentrating on mine, until I knew she was starting to drift off. Time to put my plan into action.

I moved just enough to awaken her and turned my head toward her so that I could watch her again. In order for my plan to work, I had to know that she was fully aware fo what I was doing. Time to start. I slipped my hand to my cock, taking ahold of it but not moving my hand. I waited. When she settled back down, I started slowly stroking my cock. Not moving a lot, just enough to attract her attention. It was starting to feel really good, and I knew I wasn't going to be long at this before I was going to blow my load. I was so turned on thinking that for the first time in my life, she was going to get to see me playing with my cock.

I stroked it more, getting a little faster and a little more open about what I was doing. As of yet, she had not acknowledged that I was doing anything. I had to step up the plan. My plan, up to this point was to let her think that I was so horny that I was going to stroke myself, hoping this would get her involved and she would give me some pussy. That was my honest plan for the evening. Thinking of getting it, I was getting more turned on. So I started to make little groans. Maybe if my moving wouldnt awaken her, my noises would. After a couple minutes of stroking my now pulsating cock and moaning, she still made no acknowledgement that she was awake. I was beginning to think that I had waited too long and that she had in fact gone to sleep. I had to do something. I was so turned on, I decided to go a little further, maybe this would wake her up.

I opened my legs, opening me to spreadeagled on the bed, but still wrapped up in the sheets. Then I lowered my free hand to my balls, where I started to roll them and fondle them while jacking off with the other hand. I knew the combination of jacking off, fondling my balls and moaning should arrouse her. After just a short while, she rolled over. I nearly blew my wad when I knew for a fact that I was stroking my cock like a teenage virgin boy, and she was laying right beside me knowing I was doing it!I had to immediately shift my hand so that i was gripping the sides of my cock, not touching the highly sensative underside, knowing that only a couple more strokes there was going to cause me to pass the point of no return.

I continued stroking my cock and fondling my balls while she lay there looking toward me. She called my name, real softly. I remained "asleep". I kept stroking my cock and moaning. She called my name again, as if to be sure that I was asleep, but not to awaken me if I wasn't. I kept stroking my cock and fondling my balls. She called my name a third time, this time only a bit louder. I kept stroking my cock. She raised up onto her elbow, and leaned over closer to me, trying to get a look at what I was doing.

My load was so close to shooting, but I could not allow myself to cum yet. I was so turned on, I wanted this to last for a good long time. She moved her hand over to mine, trying to make sure that what she thought was happening...was happening. And she affirmed her beleifs. She was laying in bed beside her husband, and he was jacking off right in front of her!

She lay there a few seconds letting her hand ride mine as I stroked my cock. By now, she knew beyond all doubt that I was jacking off, and she knew it was getting good because both my hand and hers were getting the precum that was coming from my cock. She then raised her hand up and with her fingertips only, she started circling the head of my cock with my precum while I stroked its length and fondled my balls with the other hand. I was in heaven, knowing that after so many years of jacking off behind closed doors, I was now doing it and she knew damn well that I was. I had to reposition my hand again to save my load for a few more minutes.

Just when I knew for a fact that I could hold the flow back no longer, she looked up into my face, called my name again, and then returned her stare to the covers moving up and down.  Then she reached down and pushed the covers down below my hands, she now was seeing my handy work as well as feeling it with her hand. She looked back up into my face, called my name, and then returned her start to my cock. I again, changed my grip to avoid cumming.

Very soon, she moved down and got her face within inches of my cock. Still watching, I was still stroking. I was only hoping that she was enjoying the show as much as I was enjoying performing. I thought that maybe I should "wake up" and see if she would fuck me, but I knew that by now, even if she did, I probably wouldn't last 3 strokes anyway, so I decided to continue on with my actions.

Then she did something that absolutely floored me. She lowered her head, opened her mouth and took my cock in it! She had all but quit sucking my cock years before, saying that she had so much guilt from sucking her brother's cock, that she couldn't suck mine without thinking about sucking his and that caused her a lot of distress. Here she was...sucking my cock like she hadn't sucked it in months!

Without a doubt, I knew that I was so close to cumming, I surely could not hold it any longer with her sucking me like she was doing. Regardless to how I felt, I was either going to have to "wake up" or cum. Thinking quickly, I decided to go for broke.

At any time before when I could get a blowjob from her, she absolutely refused to let me cum in her mouth, because the last time she did her brother, he came in her mouth and gagged her. That is the reason she finally decided to stop sucking his cock. She sucked him almost every day, even when he was married to his first of three wives. He would bring her a candy bar, she'd suck his cock! Here I was with my cock in her mouth, she was sucking like she was starved for cum, and I couldnt hold it back any longer. I knew that if I came in her mouth, I'd never get another blowjob, but hey... I was "asleep" anyway, and I had no control over what I was doing. I had reached the point of no return, and I couldn't stop now if I had wanted to.

I positioned my hand for the maximum feeling, stroked my throbbing cock a couple times, and raised my hips slightly. I let it flow. Gush after gush of hot cum flowed into her awaiting mouth. I knew at any second she was going to move her head, but she stayed right there. She swallowed every drop of my cum and sucked for more.I never came so hard or so much, and she took every drop! When my cock finally stopped pumping cum and began to go limp, she was still sucking it for more. When she knew there was no more cum, she stared licking the head, up and down the shaft, my balls, and then even my fingers. She was starving for cum and didn't want to miss a drop. 

I lay there panting, still "asleep". She didn't say a word, she just rolled over and went to sleep. The next morning, she woke me up and acted like nothing happened. I began my routine as usual, not wanting to cause any suspicions. While making the bed, she looked up at me and smiled. She asked me, "Did you sleep well last night?' I told her I had, why. She just smiled and said she didn't have a reason for asking, she was just curious. Then she asked me if I had any dreams. "Not that I recall, why?"

We seperated and divorced some 3 years later, and I never admitted that I was awake that night. We did repeat the scene a couple more times, sometimes she would suck me off, sometimes she would watch me and get herself off with me, and other times she would just reach over and stop me. But she never "woke me up" during any of these sessions.

Now he leaves her like that grabs a kitchen knife , goes in front of her and shows her the knife. Alyssa`s eyes almost poped out of her head she started to feel weak she didnt know what he was going to do with it? Goes behind, pulls the collar of her shirt up , stuck in that position it choked her that she almost turned blue. As he took the knife and starts to rip her shirt off, as the shirt is ripped off he takes the blade and runs it down her back, till he gets to her skirt, lifts up the skirt and runs the blade on her ass takes the flat of the blade and taps her pussy three times "ah ah ah bad little girl, your panties are already wet" He takes the blade and cuts her panties off. "This will teach you to behave like a good little girl is supposed to, next time you`ll ask permision to daddy" He pulls out his belt and smacks it on her back. "AAAAAAAAH" (all muffled up) smacks her hard on the ass, and again changing from time to time. She just layed there helpless not knowing where he was going to hit next trying to scream in pain but the duck tape just muffled up her screams. Tears started flowing down her eyes smearing all her eye makeup. Rips off the tape "OUUUUCH PLEASE DADDDY STOP PLEASE" Moves behind her "PICK A NUMBER BETWEEN 50-100" ..."NOOO daddy PLEASE NO" "PICK A NUMBER"...." please daddy no please I`m sorry I wont do it again" she starts to sob "plea..AAAAAAAHH" smacks her hard on the ass , "pick a number" , "I beg you daddy please no... please" she starts sobing harder, tears running down her cheeks. "smacks her again ! OUCCCH !

Ding ding ding ! The door bell rang. As I walked over to the door there was Jennifer. Opens the door and as soon as she walks in and she sees Alyssa bent over a chair , marks red on her ass and back, she trys to turn around to leave the house.But he was too quick grabs her by the neck. "IN THE KITCHEN" ...all in shock Jennifer could`nt move. She was struck by fear. As he pulls a chair right in front of Alyssa "Take off your cloths my little daughter here has`nt seen your pussy yet and wants to see it" "both of you are also going to get punished for being little whores" As she took off her cloths, he grabs her by the hair and sits her right in front off Alyssa. Her pussy level to her face, pushes the chair close enough that there was only an inche between her pussy and Alyssa`s nose "Dont even think of licking it !!" "I promis daddy" he ties Jennifers hand behind the chair and ties her legs also spread opened . "you want to see her pussy here it is" he starts playing with nice shaved pussy, rubbing it stroking it. It started to get wetter and wetter. Alyssa wanted to lick it so bad but she knew she needed permision "Daddy..." looking up at him with innocent eyes "Can I lick it please?" , "you want to lick it ?" he takes his fingers and spreads that pussy open "here taste that nasty cunt" Alyssa starts licking it, it tasted so sweet "mmmm, oh Jennifer you taste so good" sticking two fingers in then placing them on Alyssa`s lips "taste that , lick my fingers" sucking on his wet fingers "mmmmm mmmm mmmmm" Jennifer still startled started to moan "OHHHH AAHHH, YES ... lick it Alyssa" Mark goes and takes a fresh cup of coffee still hot in the pot...."keep going I want you to make her cum before I punish both of you, enjoy it while it last" Sits in a chair next to them pulls his feet up on Alyssa`s back" GO ON" Both of them affraid of what was to come .. Punishment ?? Alyssa was thinking what the fuck , her back hurting still from all that spanking "daddy I tought I already had been punished" ..."Oh you were , that was for not following my rules" .."After both of you are going to be punished for not studying at school...START LICKING BITCH" sits back and sips his coffee.

As Jennifer came with huge screams finishing his coffee stands up and takes a look, Alyssa`s mouth and chin all covered in wet pussy juice. He pulls her head back and starts to make out with her , licks the pussy juice off her face "mmmm you do taste good Jennifer, Let`s see if you think the same of me" he unties her and ties her back in the same position as Alyssa , kneeled over a chair and bound to it. Pulls the chair so they`re both side by side. "Alright lets see how much you girls learned at school" Pulls out a book from Alyssa`s school bag. Fliping to the question section he asks "Alyssa..." " Yes daddy?" gives her a question to answer ..."I`m not sure of the answer"

"you better make sure"

As she gave a wrong answer he walks right in front of Jennifer and pulls down his pants pulls her head back by her balck hair and puts his cock in her mouth and pulls it out "Please nooooo" Alyssa did`nt want to see her boyfriend stick his dick in some other girls mouth, but at the same time she did kinda find it sexy seeing her friend with his dick in her mouth. "Please no Marc" Jennifer screamed as he pulled it out slaps her in the face hard "ITS MISTER LEBLANC To you, now listen up for your question" He ask Jennifer a question ... " I dont know ? "

"Wrong answer" walks at Alyssa`s mouth, "what ? open up you know the drill bitch" pushes his cock in her mouth. "Ok your turn now" as he kept asking question and they kept getting it wrong because they were so confused and in pain they could`nt concentrate. The more they answered wrong the more he forced his dick deeper inside thier throats. "Wrong answer Alyssa, next time both of you will studdy and not play with each other" grabs Jennifer by both side of the head and shoves his cock realy deep , making her gag and choke , spit squirting out the side of her mouth as she gagged, he did`nt let go he kept it there , her face turning red , then seeing as she could not breath anymore he pulled it out. She gasp in huge intervall trying to get oxygen "No M.Leblanc..please no more I`m sorry" "HAHAHAHA, Jennifer what is the answer to ...." ...." I dont know I dont know , please dont please M`.Leblanc it hurts" Walks over to Alyssa , she knew it was going to be brutal this time, her face already having spit and drool all over her chin with a small puddle of it on the floor. Picking up his sloppy dick full of spit and drool with one hand , pulls back on her forehead with the other hand "Open" rams it in deep making her almost vomit, pulling it out making sure she can get a breath..."Sorry I slamed it too hard baby, Open up again" Slides it in slow but deep making her choke on it waiting till she starts to scream for air, mucus coming out of her nose , spit flying everywhere around his dick....her eyes are blood shoot red from tears and pain ...

"Library is for studying !!! " Pulls out his dick out of her sloppy mouth"Understood girls ??"

"Yes daddy"

"Yes M.Leblanc"

"GOOD" unties Alyssa "untie your friend and come in the bedroom after" As she stood up in pain from being in that postion so long she stumbled beside to help out her friend as he left for the bedroom.

"Come on Jennifer"

"No Alyssa I dont want anymore , I`m scared and I`m hurting"

"No no it`s ok he`s gonna be nice now, I promis you" reasuring her that all would be fine Jennifer follows her in the bedroom.

 

Laying on the bed Mark looks up at them walking in looking up their sexy bodies. "come and lay here with me girls" All three laying there in the bed , he pulls them together and lets them caress each others body, laying there just watching them please themselves...."you girls are going to study hard from now on? " ...both at the same time answered "Yes we will" ...pulling up near Alyssa and licking her pussy."Oh yes Mark, ohhhhhh" Jennifer gets up and lays on Alyssa`s face, rubbing her pussy in her face , humping her mouth. Alyssa sticking her tongue in and out " mMMmmm ohhhh yes ahhhhh Alyssa lick that pussy" Getting up Mark lets them go into a sixty nine position. Goes in the closet and pulls out a strap on dildo.."Here Jenny, put this on" she strapps it on her waist.

"Ok lay down on the bed, Alyssa sit on that plastic dick"

"Yes sweety" Sitting on it feeling that hard plastic slaming inside her, "come on Jennifer fuck her hard"

Placing himself behind Alyssa "Bend over" as she does her ass exposed and watching Jennifer thrust that dildo in and out, stretches her asshole"MMMM that looks nice and tight, lets see how it taste" Slips is tongue around her asshole licking it, "MMMM you like that honey?"

"OHHHHH MARK Please fuck my ass" licking and spitting on that ass " AAAHHHH Fuck me harder Jennifer, Mark keep licking my ass , please make it realy wet" sticking a finger in and out....then using his thumb sticking it in. taking out the lubricant squirts some on her ass. Rubbing it in with his fingers , sticking not one but 2 fingers in making sure she`s ready for it when he sticks is big throbbing cock in her tight ass. "Ohhhhh Mark put that cock already...PLEASE !!" Pushing his cock up against her asshole, so tight it hurts as it goes in slowly."AHHH yeah fuck that feels so warm and tight" Starts pounding on her ass. In and out in long strides .... "Oh you like that being fucked in the ass"

"aaaah yeeeees" barely able to speak as she`s full of ecstacy, the pleasure so intense that all her body in complete eroctic heat, everything on her boddy his so sensitive he keeps pounding her ass while Jennifer fucks her pussy.

"Ok your turn Jennifer" Pulls out his dick and wipes it a bit, goes to Jennifers mouth "suck it clean and make it wet"

"Yes Mark...mmm mmmm mmm oh you taste so goood" Alyssa pulling off the dildo, takes off the strap on starts to lick that pussy and ass. Sticking her fingers in her ass and licking that pussy " You like that Jennifer, you like my boyfriends dick in your mouth?"

Barely able to talk with her mouth full of his dick "hrmmfff huh uh hmmmrr"

" DO you want to fuck him ?" pulls out the dick from her gagging throat "can I ?"

"Come here Mark, fuck her cunt please" He quickly pulls his dick out of her mouth and does as his baby deisires !! Bending her legs over her shoulder he slips his dick in her. "AHHHH YEAH...your pussy is so nice and soft Jenny" Pounding on it deep and hard, Alyssa steps behind her exposed ass and starts licking and fingering her ass hole. Grabing a glassed dildo and sticking it in her ass... fucking her with it. Alyssa says " You like that my little bitch?"

"Ohhhh yeah Alyssa fuck my asss please oooooooh, Mark can I taste my juice on your cock" he pulls out and sticks it in her mouth a few times and goes back to fucking her. Turning her around "Ok Jennifer you fuck me now !" Mark lays down on the bed streched out his hard dick sticking up as she sits and starts pounding on it. Alyssa lays right next to Mark`s head and spreads her legs " you like that pussy do you ?" ...."yes I do" watching Alyssa fingering herself as he gets fucked. As it gets to a point of sheer ecstacy and lust, Alyssa wispers in his ear...."do you want to cum inside of her" he nods yes "ok I want you to cum inside her, I want to taste your cum as it drips out her pussy" Grabs Alyssa by the hair and starts kissing her "I love you babe" Jennifer pounding harder and harder as she can feel him cuming.

"OHHHHHHH I`m gonna cum FUCK ME !!" Lets his hot load squirt up her pussy , as she feel his hot cum splash inside her pussy and start`s driping down her pussy and down his shaft , Alyssa quickly pushes her off and starts to lick Jennifers dripping cum filled pussy. "Mmm mmmmm" slirps it up good " mmmm mmmm mmmm" pulls Jennifer by the hair and starts kissing her, swapping her some of that love juice. they keep kissing and sliping that cum back and forth as they both finaly swallow all of it up.
"Come here girls" lays them next to him in the bed....pleased of the outcome of what had just happened. All of them laying there in silence in sheer pleasure of that hot nasty sex they just had. Both Alyssa and Jennifer know that they shall never experiance this again. That tis one thier one and only time. That from now on they shall only be friends and no more.

"I hope you girls never do wrong at school or do anything what so ever without my permision" "If so it will not be a happy ending like this one, you`ll get no pleasure out of it" They both understood that tis was to be a lesson learned.

 

Thanks for reading, I am in the making another story, filled with more details, bigger story line. This wholee story I made was all done within 1h-2h.

 

 

Back to the original point. I met Brenda (not her real name) while going shopping with my girl friend and her mom. We had driven to Burbank to a tropical fish shop that they frequented. As soon as I walked in the door and laid eyes on this vision of loveliness, I was hooked. The girl behind the counter was absolutely beautiful. Now, so you get the picture, I have always had a system for women and girls. There is, not so good looking. Cute. Pretty. Beautiful and Gorgeous. There have been very few gorgeous women I have seen and fewer I have met in my fifty plus years. Many women that I thought were in that category, when I saw them on film or in a magazine, were actually down one or two notches in real life. It is amazing what a make up artist can do. So here I am face to face with a real beauty in the flesh.

I will try to describe her from memory. Remember this took place over thirty years ago, but she is burned into my memory banks. She was in her early twenties. Five feet six or seven. Long brown hair that framed her sexy face. Brown eyes that sparkled. A smile that made me hard every time. She had a sexy voice that I could listen to for hours. She had a full figure which I found out later was from a recent birth of her first baby. I'm sure she had lots more unless she took precautions, because she was sure to attract men for years to come. She had an infectous laugh which I made sure she shared with me often. I love to hear a woman laugh and enjoy herself. She had a big set of tits, no doubt from breast feeding her little one. She also had a very full butt that begged to be played with. I like a nice round, full, squeezable butt. In fact I love a curvy woman. You should see my wife. Curvy baby!! Think of a young Valerie Bertonelli from TV and you get an idea of what she looked like. Beautiful and very sexy. And as I would find out later, very horny.

As my girl and her mom checked out the fish, I checked out the fish store girl. I decided I was going to try to see if she might be available. I didn't have to worry about my girl getting jealous. Her only disappointment was she never got a shot at the fish store girl. Or maybe she did and she never told me. She did say she was very beautiful and that I should try and "get her". You see my girlfriend was in the habit of sharing me with her friends. Mostly with her best friend who was also four fooot eleven and very curvy. Except for their hair, they could have been body twins. So here I was asking all kinds of questions about fish. The more I showed an interest in fish and fish tanks and the like, the more Brenda showed and interest in me. At first I thought she only saw me as a dollar sign. But as time went by I saw the telltale signs of feminine interest. I never missed those signs and I wasn't about to let this one off the hook. As the "girls" decided what kind of fish to add to the tank and the horse trough feeder fish. I was trying to reel in a beauty of my own.

I found out she was separated from her husband. What a jerk is all I can say. Something about marrying to young or some other crap. If he never got back together with her, he was an idiot. I wish sometimes that I had never let her out of my life. She made me happy in so many ways. But then again I wouldn't have met my wife and that is a fairy tale come true. So all things happen for a time and reason. Before we left the store I was sure she was into me. The next week I made a trip to Burbank alone. I found Brenda working alone is the store and she really smiled big when she saw me walk in. I talked to her about a fish I really liked and wanted to buy. A "Ciditrophis Trideniger" (not sure of spelling) from lake "Tanyanekee" (spelling?) in Africa. Then I asked her if I could buy her a drink when she got off work. At first she said she didn't think so and I thought I had misread her interest. Then she made a phone call and told me she would love to have a drink with me when she got off. But she would have to make it a short one as she needed to get home to her baby. I met her at the restaurant bar she perferred and we had a wonderful time. I was really interested in seeing what she was like if I could get her alone. Somehow I must have sensed she would be very passionate in bed.

A month or so later I had bought the fish and a tank. Two weeks later the fish died. I played it big and she responded well. I was able to convince her that, only if she came to my place and allowed me to serve her dinner, would she make my fish disaster right. What a line. She probably saw right through my lame story but I would later find out she was as hot for me as I was for her. Dinner was good and she was a delight in private. After dinner she asked to use the bathroom before she headed home. I was so hot for her by now I had to take a chance. So while she was in the bathroom I stroked myself to full erection and waited for her to come out. As she emerged I took her in my arms and kissed her. She was an amazing kisser. Her passion for kissing was matched by her passion for fucking. As I kissed her I took her hand and placed it on my pants and erect cock. She moaned in my mouth. I knew I was about to see what this woman could do in my bedroom. I led her into the bedroom and began to undress her. I remember she was very white skinned like she had never seen the sun. Alabaster skin that was so soft I felt like I was caressing a babys skin. She had very big breasts. DD or bigger but she wasn't lactating. Her hips were wide and she had a very sexy gap between her legs that allowed me to see her puffy pussy lips while she was standing there letting me admire her body. I was not prepared for the woman I had brought into my bedroom.

She was very passsionate and very verbal. From the very beginning she let me know what she wanted and how she wanted it. She would moan and say "yes", "yes", whenever I did something she liked. If I tried to move on to another part of her body and she wasn't ready for me to leave, she would grap my head and say "don't stop that". I was smart enough to follow her lead. Even though we were about the same age I could tell she had more experience in passionate love making than I did. I knew how to fuck. She knew how to make love. And she proved to be a very good teacher. As I licked and sucked my way around her body she would constantly shout out words of encouragement and words of passion. Shouting is the operative word here. Her moans and nasty words were flowing out of her and they were in stark contrast to her very proper and innocent demeanor. She was a lady in public and a whore in bed. Perfect! I had been licking her pussy for a while when she suddenly begged me to "stick that big cock in my pussy now". I slid up her body and placed my cock at her pussy. She didn't wait for me to find the mark. She grabbed my cock and put it where she obviously needed it. She then took full control and told me what to do. "Faster"! "Harder"! "Slower"! "Faster"! "Long full strokes". "Short stabbing strokes". She had me in her control and I was glad to do all she asked as I had never seen such passion from a woman before. I was spellbound and loving it. As she neared orgasm she began getting really loud, yelling "faster",  "harder", "faster", "harder", "deeper", "oh fuck yes" and more. As she came she shouted out "I'm cumming, I'm cumming" really loud and she was doing things with her pussy that I never knew were possible. I know now that she was a squirter. She completely soaked my sheets when she came. I thought she might have peed, but she did that before we went to bed. No she was a squirter and I wish I could find another one like her. It is an incredible feeling when a woman comes that completely with you. Also it felt like her pussy was milking my cock. Her muscles would tighten at the bottom and work there way to the opening and it was working. She shouted for me to "cum in her pussy" and "do it now". I obviously complied. What an orgasm. The best of my life. What a woman. I was glad I had not given up on her when the going got rough. She was worth every ounce of gasoline it had cost and all those hours spent in the store trying to win her over. Little did I know she was smitten from the beginning like I was. Only her proper upbringing had kept her from attacking me at the store itself. What a Woman indead.

As we were lying there in post orgasmic bliss, we heard a voice coming from outside my bedroom window which overlooked the pool. A male voice was imitating her saying "harder", "faster", "deeper", "oh yes, fuck me, fuck me". We couldn't help but be embarassed but at the same time we found ourselves laughing and enjoying the fact that we had just entertained the whole Saturday night pool crowd. After that night I got a lot of appreciative smiles from the guys in the complex. They were obviously impressed and probably a little jealous. The women on the other hand started giving me the cold shoulder. As if I was the only nasty one in the complex. I was just the only one who forgot to close their window before they launched into a hot fuck session. The girl next door was the worst. She had been friendly and even flirtatious before and now she looked at me with disdain and wouldn't even talk to me. I think she was mad it wasn't her that was moaning and shouting. After Brenda left, I changed the sheets and went to bed with the most satisfied feeling I had ever felt. I fell asleep thinking about the next time I would have a chance to sample her brand of passion. She was indeed the best I ever had.

In the next installment I will share my next encounter with the lucious Brenda. A New Years Eve celebration. Two couples. A drinking and stripping game and side by side fucking. Stay tuned.

P.S. Brenda, if your out there and happen to read this story, you know your real name and you know just by reading who I am. I would love to hear from you. Why not write your own story about our first encounter. Tell your side of the story so to speak. I think the readers would find it interesting to hear what you were thinking and experiencing at the time. Hope you enjoyed.

So, morning girl, it is 5 AM; and if you had come to pick me up last night – you would have at least one very stiff nipple around now. I can’t sleep, which; of course; means you would be sound asleep, and, of course; I would first lean into you and smell your hair as we spoon; mmmm, you intoxicate me. Then, I’d slowly uncover you to expose your nipple, which; I would then very delicately tease till it stiffens. Then, I’d move in to bite you neck just enough to taste your saltiness. If you stay asleep, I’d ever so gently caress your body, till, of course; you open your arms and legs wanting more - much, much more; in effect opening your body almost begging me to make you cum. Naturally, I would honor your wish and start by leaning in to flick your nipple with my tongue; while my left hand drifted to tease your hair. No, not that hair – THAT hair. After first touching your curly hairs, I watch you body beg for more and then I’d slowly comb and gently pull it with my fingers lower and lower till your slit begins to betray you by coating my fingers with your precum. I’d tease just a little more as you leak more and then lift my hand to my face so I could smell and taste you for the first time since forever. As I’m tasting my finger, you’d become more awake as your pussy seeks my fingers. As your eyes open more you’d see me savoring your taste. As I move in to bite your nipple; I’m wondering if I should bring my fingers to your mouth so you can taste yourself; or back to your pussy to bring you closer to cumming. I think I’ll go back to your pussy, but first I want to bite your nipple till you yelp a little bit and watch your face as you open your eyes wide to watch me bite you. Combing your hair again to tease you again, I watch as your pelvis pushes your pussy around in search of my fingers. I decide to let your pussy win, as I stop pulling away and leave my fingers there for your wetness to find and hump. Yep, you’re sure awake now and we’re only getting started … Yep, too bad you didn’t want to drive over last night. Right about now your clit would be so full and exposed as my tongue teases you and my longest finger is inside you about to say … “com hither” as I find that “other” spot. Oh well, … you could make it happen tomorrow.

So let me tell you about my day.  We’d met through an online personals site (I won’t tell you which, and besides, it doesn’t really matter which one) and decided to meet up, just to see if we had any compatibility.

The next day we met in

Let me tell you a bit about her.  She was a bit shorter than I’d expected (but then again, I’m tall), with curly dark hair and a cute face.  You’ll get more details later.

Anyway, we walked through the city, into the Botanical Gardens (where she questioned if I was trying to lead her astray) and across the pedestrian bridge.  When we were part way across, we sat down at one of the river overlooking benches and talked relationships and people and plans for a bit.  She’s refreshingly open about sex and her plans and what she wants, actually.  The idea of her opening her own adult shop was definitely a bit of a turn on.  Pity to find out that she doesn’t have much lingerie of her own (going through a bit of a dry spell on her part).

We walked into South Bank and wandered the markets briefly (and I got lemonade, blessed stuff) before parking it on the grass and eating our lunches and talking sex.  She’s definitely got more experiences than I’ve had, but those are for her to tell, not me.

We kept walking, this time along the path in front of the cliffs of Kangaroo Point, heading towards the Storey Bridge (we never got there though).  After a kilometre or so (I wasn’t counting), we got to some benches.  I had her lean over them, facing out towards the river and started massaging her back (which she’s said was quite sore and had been lacking in good massaging any time recently (what is it with guys?  Dude, give your women back rubs.  You will benefit from it)).  I started on the usual PG-rated areas, you know, shoulders, back, lower back.  After a while, though, I started to slowly work my way around to her front and eventually started massaging her breasts.

She responded that it was feeling great, but we were in a bit too exposed of a place.  After a tad bit more fooling around like this, we found a (slightly) more secluded spot on a different bench and sat there cuddling, her head lying on my lap, my hand cupping her right breast.

A word on breasts:  I love them.  There is no such thing as a bad pair, though I’ll admit to enjoying some more than others.  Her’s are quite nice.  They’re not tiny but not massive either and incredibly soft.  Her nipples are so very responsive.

I’m sitting there, massaging her breast through her shirt and wishing I was sucking on them instead (she enjoys gentle biting, she told me, and I’d happily accommodate THAT too).  Finally, when there was a bit of a lull in people coming for I think, oh, about 30 seconds, I knelt in front of her on the bench and pulled her right breast from its hiding spot in her bra and started to suck and gently nibble it.

We had to stop pretty quickly, ‘cause we heard people coming.

It continued like that off and on for a bit, me teasing her breasts, but us having to cover ourselves in case someone came by.  Eventually, though, she ran her hand around me leg, and started playing with me through my shorts.  The angle wasn’t all that good for much pressure, but it felt amazing anyway.  I was wearing a shirt that was large enough to cover up a bit of fun, so she unzipped my shorts and started playing with the shaft of my cock through my briefs.

Then, I caught my lucky break.  There was a larger than normal break in the pedestrian foot traffic coming past.  She’d already pulled the shaft of my cock out of my underwear and was playing with it freely under my shirt.  But, noticing that NO ONE else was around, she started to suck on me.  She’s incredibly good at it, too.  I probably got almost 2 full minutes of blowing before she pulled up when we heard people coming.

To sort of hide what we were doing, she knelt in front of me in a big embrace, with her head in my lap (but not blowing me).  I took the chance to unhook her bra, so that her breasts could hang freely in her shirt.

The next time we had a bit of a lull, I got her to stand up.  I lifted up her shirt and started to give her breasts the type of attention they deserved, playing gently with her nipples between my teeth.  Unfortunately, this didn’t last too long, either, since we heard people coming AGAIN.

The final bit came a few minutes later, when there really was NO ONE around.  She knelt in front of me and took my cock back in her mouth.  I so wanted to cum all over her mouth, but we’d made an agreement that neither of us would make the other cum unless we were in a place to return the favour.

After a few minutes of this, we had to get up and leave.  She had to meet a friend, so neither of us was quite satisfied in the end.  As we were walking back to the train, she kept squeezing my hand tighter and tighter, because she was having little orgasms just from what we’d done.

Lucky brat.

The worst part was going up the glass elevator back to the Botanical Gardens.  There wasn’t a stop button, or we’d have stopped the thing and done it then and there.  We both REALLY wanted to.

We made plans to meet up again soon.  When she comes to the train station to pick me up next time, she’s only going to meet me wearing her bathrobe.  We’ll just shed it all as soon as we get to her place.

I can’t wait.

*** If I get enough positive feed-back, I’ll tell you about what happened the next night at her place…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“I go to the game and then afterwards, you guys take me someplace and I get drunk and you make me strip in front of your friends …and they masturbate while they look at my breasts.”

The thought of her flashing those fabulous jugs in front of my buddies did give me kind of thrill. I knew the guys would go nuts if something like that happened. And the more I thought about it, the more it turned me on. I knew it would give her a thrill to show off her tits like that and I’d been bragging for a long time how great they were to my buddies. Hmmm.

About a week later, we had another game at the park and we won by a couple of points. Afterward, since it was Al’s birthday, we went to his house to celebrate. Joy went with us, of course and Al made a pitcher of “Zombies” for everybody. It wasn’t long before we were all feeling pretty good, especially Joy, who never drinks much. Somehow she had managed to down two of those damn things and was fairly plastered. You can always tell when my wife is drunk, she gets this “fuck me” look in her eyes that drives guys nuts.

We were still wearing our shorts and t-shirts which by now we’re pretty rank so we ditched the shirts. As the evening wore on, somebody, Al, I think wanted a picture of the team wearing just their jockstraps. He wanted to put it on his internet site. We all laughed about it, and then decided to do it. With Joy watching we dumped out shorts and stood there in jock-straps while she took our picture out by Al’s pool. After she took the pictures everybody dived into the water and we cooled off for awhile. When we went back into the house to watch ESPN, none of us wanted to put our sweaty shorts back on over our wet jocks, so we just walked around with our asses hanging out. Joy kidded us about it, but it was clear she was a little embarrassed and a little turned on.

Later, I was talking to Al and I asked him what he wanted for his birthday, since I hadn’t brought anything with me.

“Look, buddy, just between us, and no offense, but what I would like is a good look at your wife’s tits.”

We laughed, but when I looked across the room at my wife I felt a pulsing between my legs.

I took Joy into the kitchen and started making out with her. I had my hand underneath her blouse, playing with her boobs through her bra, working my thumb inside the C cups that held her twin 38’s so I could tease her nipples.

“Those guys would die if they could see these babies …see big they are, how thick your nipples are …they’d get instant hard-ons.”

She groaned at the thought I put in her head. “I’d like to see their dicks all big and hard …” she whispered. “Shake my tits in front of them so they wanna jack off.”

She arched her back and pushed her tits in my face and moaned.

“Listen, uh …Al told me what he wants for his birthday.”

She rubbed my hard cock through my jock. “What …”

“He wants to see your tits …”

Joy smiled, thinking he was joking. “Oooh, how naughty, bring him in, I’ll suck his cock.”

“No, seriously. That’s what he wants for his birthday.”

Joy stared at him, realizing he was serious. “What did you tell him?” she asked, her feline eyes heavy and filled with lust.

“I told him it was okay with me if it was okay with you.”

She gasped. “Really?”

I nodded. “We’re all friends. What the hell. You wanna?”

She groaned and buried her face against my chest. I slipped my hand around to squeeze her firm, rounded buttocks.

“Should I?” she asked, her voice muffled against my chest.

“If you want to.” I answered. She looked up at me.

“Will you hate me afterwards?”

I shook my head. “I don’t think so.”

“You’re really hard …is it turning you on …thinking about me showing my tits?”

I shrugged. “I don’t know …kind of. Yeah.”

“Ooooh, that is so hot. What would I do, strip for him, or all the guys?”

I shrugged again. “All of ‘em I guess.”

She rubbed my cock up and down with her hand. “Would they jack off while I did it?”

“I don’t know. Maybe.”

“Would you do it, too? Jack off while I showed your friends my tits and my ass?”

She was really rubbing my cock, now. My voice cracked as I said, “Maybe. Yeah. If they did it …yeah.”

“Oh, God …that is so hot …let me blow you. Right now.”

“No, babe …wait …” She pulled my jock to one side and started jacking me off. I had to stop her while she was still hot. I stuffed my cock back inside my jock. “C’mon …” I led her into the living room where the guys, still in their jockstraps, were sitting on barstools, those high ones, watching ESPN. Nobody noticed as I walked over to the stereo and punched it on, finding a jazz station, some low down stuff that was perfect for what we wanted. Lou looked at me, then.

“Hey, we’re watchin’ the game!”

They stopped watching the game when my wife I nodded and gave him a wink, gesturing to my wife. “She wants to show you something.”

Al hit the mute on the t.v. remote and all we heard was the music. Joy stood there, shy, a finger-tip between her teeth, looking at the four guys, and then over at me. I nodded.

“Go ahead.”

She started to sway with the music. I looked at Al who gaped at my wife. “Happy birthday, Al.” He looked at me and bowed, arms up, praising the gods for his good fortune.

Joy swayed gently with the music, reaching to undo the buttons on her blouse. The guys sat there, not daring to breathe for fear she would stop. I walked over and sat by Al. We all watched Joy open her blouse and show us her huge, pear shaped tits encased in her white lace bra. One of the guys gasped out loud. “Oh, jeez!”

Joy smiled, enjoying the reaction. She slid her blouse down her arms and dropped it on the floor. She ran her hands up her flat belly, cupping her breasts so that they almost spilled out over her bra. She moved closer to us, turning now to move gently to the music, her back to us. Slowly, teasingly, she lifted the hem of her short skirt, exposing the lower half of her ripe buttocks. She bent at the waist so that her ass was pushed out toward us, her skirt riding up on her hips. She wiggled her butt and Lou almost fell of his stool. “Holy shit…” he gasped.

Joy pulled her bikini panties up between her buttocks and ground her ass around and around at us. My dick was so hard I thought it would rip through my jock. I looked over at the other guys and they were having the same reaction. Joy turned around and shimmied out of her skirt, kicking it away so that she stood in front us dressed in just her bra, panties and high-heels. The guys were going nuts and she loved it. She reached behind her now and started unfastening her bra.

Everybody froze, waiting for the big moment. The bra popped open and she held it to her tits with her hands for a long few seconds. And then, with everyone not breathing, she slid the bra away, coaxing it down her arms and off. Her breasts were magnificent, big and pear shaped with those thick nipples. She stood there for a moment, her back arched, pushing them toward us, and then she shook them back and forth so that Al let out a cross between a yell and a scream. Joy smiled and began playing with her own tits, pinching her nipples, lifting the big globes so that they pressed together, letting them drop, shaking them again in time to the music. She started to peel her panties down, then and there were whistles from the guys. She stopped just as the top of her triangle of pubic hair came into view.

“Show me yours, and I’ll show you mine.” she said in a throaty voice.

I couldn’t believe those words came out of her mouth. I almost came in my jock. The guys looked at each other and then Al pulled his jock aside so that his cock sprang up in front of him. It was really big …thick and long, about nine inches. Joy’s eyes were riveted on it and I read her lips …”Oh my God.” The other guys had their cocks out, now, too. Lou was stroking a mammoth piece of meat, bigger even than Al’s. I looked at Joy to see if she saw it and she had. She was open mouthed with awe and lust. Everybody watched as she resumed peeling her panties down past her pussy. The lips of her puss were folded back with her desire, slimy with her juices, some of it literally oozing down into her pubic hairs, hanging off them in a couple of thin strings. That was when I took my own cock out and started pumping.

“Play with yourself, baby.” I told her.

Joy slowly ran her finger up between the lips of her cunt and got it wet and slick. She rubbed her puss for a few seconds, grinding her hips back and forth, then turned and bent all the way over. She reached back to spread her cheeks and showed us her slick, dripping cunt and her tight little asshole.

“Who wants to smell my pussy?” she said in a voice I hardly recognized. My cock spasmed and I had to concentrate on not cumming.

Joy worked her ass in tight circles, her cheeks spread lewdly in front of us. John staggered to his feet and moved to her, his cock bobbing stiffly in front of him. He went to his knees and put his face close to her ass and pussy. She looked back over her shoulder at him, one big breast pointing to the left. “You want it on your face?”

John only groaned. Joy took half a step back and pressed her spread cheeks to his face, moving her wet pussy around on his face. She groaned suddenly and pulled away. I saw that she had almost cum. She looked at John, still on his knees, his face slick with her juices.

“Do you like it?” she asked. John closed his eyes and jacked himself off.

Joy looked at me and smiled a wicked smile before walking over to stand right in front of Al.

“Wanna play with my tits, birthday boy?”

Al looked at me, pleading for a yes. I shrugged, too turned on to go back. He reached for her greedily, filling his hands with those luscious breasts. She was breathing hard, now and I knew she was over the edge, nothing would bring her back now, but a good cum. She watched Al’s hands work her breasts over, watched him pull on her nipples. She looked over at me, at my cock still in my hand, ready to explode.

“I wanna play with his cock.” The words came out of her in a slow, heated roll. I was too turned on to even speak so all I did was blink. She pushed Al’s hands away from her tits and looked down at his huge cock, pulsing at about nipple level. She smiled as she reached for it, wrapping her long, tapered fingers around it, her nails not touching because of it’s thickness.

“Oh, yeah …this is a big cock.” She whispered as she began to stroke it for him. “Oh, yeah …oooh, look, you’re cumming.”

A big bubble of early cum formed at the tip of Al’s cock.

“Rub it on your tits …” I said, knowing she would anyway.

Joy let a moan escape from her lips as she leaned forward slightly and pressed Al’s cock to her big breasts, smearing his juice around on her nipples.

“Put it between your tits, babe, jack him off that way.”

Joy moaned again, almost a sob of desire as she put her hands on her breasts and squeezed them tight around Al’s cock. She moved them up and down his dick , her chin tilted down so she could watch the huge head thrusting just inches from her mouth.

“Faster,” groaned Al.

Joy began pumping his cock between her tits at a quicker pace, his pre-cum smearing them, making her cleavage slick and shiny.

“Do it with your hand, now.” wheezed Al. Joy let his cock escape from between her breasts and resumed jacking him off.

“You like it?” I asked.

“It’s so big.” she gasped, her eyes riveted on the heavy slab of cockmeat in her hand.

I felt a flash of resentment, then. Al’s cock was about two inches bigger than my seven incher.

“I wanna suck him,” she whispered, her voice choked with lust. I closed my eyes and blinked them open again, looking into her heavy lidded, dark orbs.

“Can I?” she pleaded.

I nodded. She drew a breath, noisily between her teeth, a noise borne of lust. We all watched as she lowered her face slowly toward Al’s thick meat. She bent it down slightly and pressed the slick cockhead to her lips, running it back and forth, then holding it under her nose and inhaling deeply.

“Oh, I love to smell cock …cock and sweat …Ummmm …”

She reveled in the meaty smell of Al’s cock and then ovaled her generous lips. She held her mouth, poised over Al’s cock for a long moment, and then plunged downward, filling her mouth with thick, warm dick. She groaned along with Al as she began to Al her head up and down, fucking her mouth on his cock. Al was in ecstasy, the others pumped their cocks in a steady beat, wondering if they might be included in this largesse. Joy slid her mouth off Al’s meat and groaned.

“I love big cocks …I like them in my mouth …shooting cum down my throat …spurting on my tits …all over my tits …on my pussy …on my ass …” She dove down again, swallowing half his cock. Al put his hand on the top of her head and guided her up and down on his meat, getting a cadence he liked. She looked up at his face while she sucked him off, watching his reactions. It turned her on to see him so helpless beneath the pleasure she gave. I had seen that look a thousand times and knew what Al was feeling.

“Oh, yeah …suck me off, Joy,” grunted Al. She turned her head slightly and Al’s cock slid across her cheek. He rubbed it around on her face, smearing his juices across her lips. She groaned as she felt the heat from his cock sliding across her face. He pressed the swollen head against her lips and she smelled cock under her nose, a meaty smell, musk mixed with sweat and cum that sent shivers of excitement down through her body to make her even wetter between her thighs.

“Oh, God, yes …put it in my mouth …let me suck it.” she groaned.

She went down and took his cock with her mouth and Al groaned so loud they all thought he was cumming.

I watched my wife suck Al’s dick and felt my own cock ache from the intense erection I had. “Blow him, you little slut. Suck his cock,” I rasped.

Joy slid her mouth off Al’s cock and looked at me, her lips swollen and puffy from sucking cock. “Make me do it, baby. Make me do it.”

I reached over and put my grabbed a handful of Joy’s hair, pulling her down to Al’s cock again. “Do it, slut.”

She sobbed in despair and passion as she let Al’s cock fill her mouth. Her big tits rested on Al’s thighs as I forced her mouth up and down on Al’s cock. Her pussy was dripping thick rivulets of juice as she tried not to gag on his big dick and then she was slipping her mouth off his cock and running her tongue around on the head, tasting his juice, running her warm tongue down the thick shaft, licking the hot flesh of Al’s thick cock.

Al looked over at me and asked, “Can I cum in her face?”

I nodded. “If she wants you to.”

Joy looked up at us and ran her tongue over her full lips. “Ooh, baby …spurt lots of hot cum on me. Do it right in my face …” She let her tongue slip from between her lips and ran it around and around the head of Al’s cock. Al spasmed and grabbed her with both hands, pushing his cock into her mouth, fucking her now, using her lovely mouth like a cunt. She groaned around the cock she was sucking and I saw everyone jacking off as we waited for Al to cum. He jerked her by the hair, pulling her mouth off his cock. She closed her eyes and turned her face up so that his cock was poised inches from her chin. She reached up and wrapped her hand around the thick slab of meat and jacked him off. It took maybe five or six strokes for Al to start spurting cum all over Joy’s face. Thick, white streams of sperm splattered across her chin and mouth, then more of it spurted across her nose and forehead.

She kept pumping his cock as another stream of cum splattered her forehead, a glob of it landing in her hair. He pulled her closer to his cock as the spurts tapered off, making her take them on her lips. She moaned and opened her eyes to look at his dick in front of her. She let him push it in her mouth and sucked cum from it before leaning back and rubbing the head around and around on her cum covered face. Al groaned and tried to stop her, but she held onto his cock and sucked the head into her mouth again, cleaning his cum off of it. I grabbed her then and pulled her over to me, pushing my own hard cock into her mouth. She began bobbing her head up and down, Al’s sperm oozing down off her chin and jawbone, hanging there in thick rivulets. I felt the cum surge up from my balls and spurt into my wife’s mouth. She choked, and pulled away, a big glob of cum spilling from her mouth and oozing down her chin. I pushed my cock back into her mouth and spurted more thick juice into her. It felt agonizingly pleasurable to spurt cum in her hot little mouth. She let me finish cumming in her mouth then when I slid my cock out from between her lips, she pushed my cum out of her mouth with her tongue. I was amazed at how much I had given her. It was so thick and plentiful that it slid down her chin and hung in one long glob down to her breasts. She gasped for air and looked up at me.

“Make me cum …” she pleaded. I looked over at the other guys who were jacking themselves off.

“Let them cum on you, first.” She gave me a slutty little smile and walked over to them, her face and tits covered in cum. There were four of them sitting there, pumping their cocks. She leaned over John’s cock so that her cum splattered tits touched his dick. She cupped her tits in her hand and spread them apart so that John’s hard cock slid between them. She jacked him off with her tits until he spurted a fountain of hot cum between them. She groaned as he came between her tits. “Ooooh, yeah …do it, do my tits …cum on them.”

She finished John and then moved over to Bill who pointed his cock at her tits and spurted almost immediately. His cum leapt from his dick and landed on her lips and then on her tits. She leaned back and spit his cum from her lips as he continued spurting on her. When Bill finished, Joy stood up and smeared all our cum around on her breasts and reveled in what it felt like.

“Oooh, I like this a lot! More. I want more cum.” She moved to Phil and knelt in front of him. “In my face, big cock. Do it right on my pretty face.”

Phil could hardly breathe as he pumped his thick cock over my wife’s face and then he was shooting it all over the place. The first jet of sperm went clear over Joy’s head but the next one splattered her left cheek. She opened her mouth, then, and Phil tilted his cock downward to spurt his cum there. She stuck her tongue out and Phil coated it with his cum. She let him fill her mouth with his sperm, then turned so that we could all see her holding it in her mouth.

Everyone groaned as if on cue and watched her swallow the thick cum. Ron was next and he was close to dying, I think. He let Joy take his cock in her hand and rub it around on her sperm slick face. She watched him as she jacked him off and licked the underside of his cock with her tongue. She leaned down a bit and sucked his balls into her mouth while she continued to jack him off. He let out a tortured cry and she released his balls to plunge her mouth down on his cock. We watched as Ron spasmed and fucked Joy’s mouth with quick, short strokes, obviously filling her mouth with his cum. Joy made hot little noises as she received his offering and then she slumped backward and let Ron’s cum ooze from between her lips and slide down her chin. She spread her legs right there on the floor and started finger-fucking herself while we watched, or cocks hanging semi-rigid beneath us. She grunted and fucked her cunt up at her hand, her tits bobbing and jiggling as she brought herself closer to an orgasm.

Finally she arched her back and let out a scream as she dug at her cunt with her fingers. I felt my cock beginning to fill with blood again and knew this wasn’t over yet.