After giving herself to Marci's 16 year old brothers, Kristina begins to derive pleasure from the sexual techniques forced on her. When Marci asks Josh and Tony to come over for one last romp, they realize they have created an extreme slut in their captive.
First Of All I Would Like To Describe My Self. I Am 25 Years Old.6ft 5inch Tall. Athletic Body, Sexy Looking, Have A 18incher Penis & Enjoying Sex Encounters Since The Age Of 12years. I Had No Sham
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e In Saying That I Had Made All My Bank Balance & Other Things Just By Insect. Actually There Is No Harm In Doing Insect If You Want To Please Your Self, But The Satisfaction Of Women Is Also As Important As Yours. Doing An Insect Has Always A Risk Of Ruining Your Good Name In The Family. My Name Is Shahrukh.
My Cousin Is Sexy Looking Girl, With Big Breast (48 D, May Be), 6ft Height, Nice Firm Ass, Gorgeous Figure, Eye Sticking Face Completion, She Is 30years Old, But Maintain Her Figure In Such A Nice Way That No One Could Say Her More Than 22.She Get Divorced At The Second Day Of Marriage Due To Losing Her Virginity By Herself. Now She Is Living With Her Family In Big Bunglow Of 2000square Ft. Her Name Is Alisha. Alisha Have Four Sisters, Sarah (16 Years), Seema (17 Years), Sana (18 Years), Saima (14years). Hadiqa (Cousins Mom), Ismail (Cousins Father), All The Younger One Is Also Sex Edicts(But Lesbian Only).
As I Am Working In A Computer Selling Firm, I Used To Visit Alisha’s House, Because She & Her All Sisters Have Separate Computers In Their Separate Rooms & One Of These Systems Always Out Of Order In A Week Due To Viruses From Porn Sites. I Always Copied All Their Data On My Secret CD & Watch It While Masturbation.
On One Nice Saturday I Received A Call By Their Father That They Are Going To My Aunt Hadiqa’s Home City, & Would Come After A Month, They Also Says That In This Regard He Has Already Talked To My Boss (My Boss Is His Friend) & My Father. When I Get Their He Thanked Me & Handed Over To Me 30,000 Rupees For His House Expenses & 10,000 For My Personal Expenses. When I Am Coming Back The Four Younger One Ask Me To Drop Them At Their Friends House So They Can Attend A Party. They Told Me That They Would Come Home At Tomorrow Evening. Now Only Me & Alisha Are At Home, After Chatting For A While On General Things She Ask Me
Alisha: Can I Share Some Of My Poetries With You
Me: Why Not
Alisha: Then Here You Are
Hungry Mouths Meet,
Arching The Feet.
Shivers On Skin,
I Want You In.
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Take My Breath,
Taste My Beasts.
I Lick Your Skin,
I Want You In.
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Craving Your Salt,
No One At Fault.
Sweat Rides The Skin,
I Want You In.
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Take Me Please,
On My Knees.
Tease My Skin,
I Want You In.
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Together At Last,
Exploding So Fast.
Numb Is The Skin.
I Got You In.
Me: Oh! Good. It Seems To Be Sexy. I Wanted To Hear One More
Alisha : Oh! Sure Why Not, Here You Are. The Title Is “You Can't Handle Meâ€Â
The Room Is Dimly Lit, And There Is No One There, But Us
So We Head To The Bed On Our Path Down Lust
But Trust, This Is Just More Than The Physical
This Is More Than Sexual And It's Reaching Past Sensual
We're Coming To The Sheets Which Is All Draped In Petals
I'm Kicking Off My Shoes And You're Tossing Your Stilettos
I'm On Top Now Gazing At Your Amazing Figure
You've Taken Me, Making Me Wanna Spend The Night With Ya
Your Shapely Body Got Me Thinking God Is Smiling On Me
I Swear I Saw The White Light Shining From Above
But Just Before It Happened She Said "No Glove, No Love"
I Smile Cuz She's Right, I Ain't Trying To Be Wild
I Ain't Trying To Wake Up With A Disease Or A Child
While I'm Up, I Might As Well Cut On A CD
Something Smooth Like Soul Music Or Some R&B     ÂÂ
So Now We're All Ready, I Say "Girl You're In For A Treat"
She Say "Boy Please, You Know You Can't Handle Me"
I Had To Let Him Know Who He Was Dealing With At The Beginning Of Our Doings
Then He Picked Up The Glove, Looked At Me Lecherously, And Asked, "Girl Who Are You Fooling?"
That Remark Sent Chills Down My Spine, But What Made It Even Worse
Is Through All The Confidence I Talk This Experience Is My First
I Laid Against The Bed And The Fear, I Can't Let Him See
I Have To Make Him Think, Make Him Believe That He Really Can't Handle Me
He Threw The Protection To The Side, And Began To Remove His Shirt
I Wanted Things To Speed Up, So I Touched Him, I Had To Flirt
He Grabbed Each Wrist And Pinned Me Down Letting Me Know He Was Dominating
He Left Me Clueless As To What He Was Going To Do, But Curiosity He Was Generously Donating
He Removed My Shirt, Then My Bra Leaving Me Toplessly Exposed
Still Staring At Me With Lustful Eyes, He Eradicated His Clothes
He Moved On Top Of Me Again, Pinning Me In The Same Position As Before
He Started Working On My Lips, My Neck, My Ears, Not Teasing More Like A Lure
I Started Squirming As He Slowly Traveled Down My Neck
And Found He Drove Me Madly Crazy As He Settled On My Chest
He Did This For A While...Well Until He Felt His Manly Task Was Done
I Tell You The Tongue Work On This Boy Takes The Very Air From My Lungs
Now He Continued To Move Downward Starting His Invigorous Attack
Then He Lifted His Head Up, Grinned At Me, And Said "Baby, I'll Be Back."
She Pulled Me Up, And Said "You're Not Going Anywhere"
She Was On Top Now Giving Me A Lusty Stare
She Sucked On My Ear, Cuz She Knows That I Like That
Almost Bringing Me To A Tear, But I Had To Fight Back
I Saw Her Calm Demeanor, It Was Enticing, But A Lie
I Knew This Was Something That She Had Never Even Tried
I Seductively Kissed Her, And Kept Her In My Grip
The Kissing Became Intense, And She Bit Down On My Lip
We Got Under The Sheets And Her Warm Body Caressed Mine
Bronze Body Against Pearl Body, Beautifully Entwined
Without Hesitation, I Entered Slowly Into Her Center
Her Head Flew Back, She Began To Tremble And Whimper
I Held Her Closely, I Moved Slowly And Took Careful Measures
She Grabbed Me Closer, Her Eyes Bulging With Incredible Pleasure
Her Breath Growing Heavier, And It's Getting Harder To Catch
My Back Growing Heavier With Every Deep Scratch
A Tear Fills Her Eye As She Lets The Words Come Forth, "I Love You"
I Pause In My Stroke To Answer Her Back "I Love You Too"
This Pressure, This Pain, This Pleasure...I Never Felt Before
Now I Know What The Intense Wait Was Actually For
He Must've Knew It Was My First, Because He Started Out Real Slowly
Then He Picked Up The Speed, I Thought Nothing Was Gonna Hold Me
"What's My Name?" He Asked As I Continuously Tore Up His Back
I Screamed It Out And That's When I Heard, "I Knew You Couldn't Last."
This Felt Way Too Good, But Those Words Rang In My Head
He Thought He Had Me Until I Unexpectedly Flipped Him On The Bed
And Of Course He Fought Back, But I Was On A Mission
I Wasn't Going To Stop...Well Not Until I Was Finished
I Started On His Ear Just Because I Knew It Drove Him Crazy
I Needed To Watch Him Struggle And Tease Him Just Like He Had Made Me
At The Same Time, His Manhood Was Still Ready So I Let Him Enter Me
I Wanted To Run Him To The Edge By Playing With Him So I Began Slowly
I Had His Hands Placed Over His Head And I Drastically Picked Up The Pace
I Knew He Couldn't Take It Because It Was Written All Over His Face
I Rode Him To Maximum Speed Giving Him Absolutely No Choice
But To Scream How He Felt And Letting The Neighbors Hear His Voice
I Slowed Up And Kissed Him Cause I Knew This Was About To End
He Knew What I Knew So I Just Stared At Him And Grinned
I Rolled Over Next To Him And He Stared Back At Me With Eyes Wide As Can Be
I Got Close, And Cuddled With Him, But Stated, "I Knew You Couldn't Handle Me."
Alisha:The Other Title Is Monday Flowers ÂÂ
Like Monday Flowers, You Sew Your Thoughts Of Love At My Feet To Propose To Me.
Your Bond, Ours, A Resemblance Of Me And You. Together For A Lifetime, Longer To Be True.
My Heart Beckons To You, Crying To Be Held, And With Yours It Does So Melt.
One-We Are A Blending...Body, Soul, Mind.
In Ecstasy We Writhe, Rising On Tidal Waves Of Lust. As Our Bodies Inner Cores, Burst Showering One Another In Our Pure, Silken Love.
My Body Is Yours. Your Temple, Your Concubine Of Pure Sex, An Unadulterated Bond.
Your Fingers Strumming Humming Over Me Making The Throbbing Spread Without.
My Skin, Yours, Damp..Slick With Our Love.
Your Fingertips Dancing In Our Sweet Nectar, For Us To Taste The Flavor Of Monday Flowers.
Alisha: The Other Title Is Finally ÂÂ
Hungry Mouths Meet,ÂÂ
Arching The Feet.
Shivers On Skin,
I Want You In.
Take My Breath,
Taste My Beasts.
I Lick Your Skin,
I Want You In.
Craving Your Salt,
No One At Fault.
Sweat Rides The Skin,
I Want You In.
Take Me Please,
On My Knees.
Tease My Skin,
I Want You In.
Together At Last,
Exploding So Fast.
Numb Is The Skin.
I Got You In.
(While She Is Singing Poems There Is Rain Starts Out Side)
Me: Oh Its Great, But You Are More Sexiest Than Your Poems.
Alisha : Really, Thank You
Me: Don’t Thank Me Like This
Alisha: Then, How Can I Thank You
Me: Don’t Try To Be Over React Baby, Pleased Me As You Pleased Other Members Of Your Family.
Alisha: What The Shit Are You Talking
Me: (Slapped On Her Face), You Bitch, You Whore, You Slut, I Am Talking Shit. I Have All That Pictures Of You & Your Family Which You Hided In Secret Folders Of Your Computer; I Think Your Father Will Be Pleased To See Them.
Alisha: What!
(House Bell Rang)
Me: Now Who The Shit At The Door!
Don’t Tell That I Am Here
Alisha: Ok. Ok.
(I Get Hided My Self At The Back Of A Window Curtain)
One Of Our Sexiest Aunt Naima Is Here, Due To Rain. She Is Totally Wet And Her Dress Seems To Be Transparent. She Is 48dd,6ft, Athletic Body, And A Very Broad Minded Lady. She Directly Came To Alisha’s Room And Asks Her For A Dress. After Giving A Dress Alisha Get Out Of The Room While Naima Starts Undress Herself. Her Naked Body Looks Sexier Then I Ever Thought, But Instead Of Changing Her Dress She Tied Alisha’s Bath Towel Around Her And Call Her.
Alisha Came In With A Bit Tension On Her Face; Naima Told Her That She Wanted Some Warmth, And To My Surprise Alisha Starts Getting Undress.
Then Both The Ladies Starts Each Other Like Old Lovers, While Press Each Other To Their Selves Hard. This Gives My Boner A Full Erection. They Soon Get Into 69. I Am Unable To Resists For More So I Slightly Open The Sliding Window And Jump In The Corridor. After Some When I Come Back To The Room With A Rope & A Belt, I Found Them Playing With Each Other.
Me: Good Evening Aunt Naima, Enjoying Your Niece?
Me: Is She Feels Good In Replacement Of A Real Cock?, Can I Join You?
Naima: Shut Up! Just Shut Up! What The Hell You Are Talking About?
Me: No Dear Madam, I Am Not Talking Hell, You Are Enjoying Sex & I Wanted To Join You At Any Cost. Isn’t That Simple?
Naima: Get Out!
Me: Ok. I Will Get Out But I Will Also Take You With Me, Isn’t You Feel Horny If My 18inch Boner Is Stuck In Your Ass Hole & You Are Leading Me Getting Out Of This House.
Naima: Shut Up! Just Shut Up! & Get Out.
Me: I Am Giving You Last Warning, I Bet You 10000 Rs., To Rape You Along With Alisha Then & There.
Naima: You Bastard (Trying To Kick My Stomach, But Led Down To Bed When I Answered Her. I Have Done Same With Alisha)
As They Are Crying With Pain I Tied Both Of Them With The Rope Separately
Me: Now You Bitches, It’s Your Last Chance Or I Will Give 20 Stroke Your Asses Every Time You Say “Noâ€Â.
Me: Now Aunt Naima What The Shit You Like To Say.
Naima: “Noâ€Â, Bloody Bastard
Me: Bad Manners! My Whore! You Must Have To Learn How Talk With Your Master. “40 Strokes On Assâ€Â
(I Give 40 Strokes To Her Ass)
Me: Now Aunt Naima What The Shit You Like To Say.
Naima: Sorry Master I Am Agreed.
Me: Now Alisha Dear What The Shit You Like To Say.
Me: Now Alisha Dear What The Shit You Like To Say.
Alisha: (Tears Running From Her Eyes), Sorry Master I Am Agreed.
Me: Ok. Alisha First, (I get Alisha in a doggy position, Untied Naima & Ask Her To Suck Her Nieces Pussy While I Fuck Her In Her Ass )
 Alisha’s ass is too tight, I know she has a virgin ass. I push my boner mercilessly in her ass hole, I push & push it again until my balls touch her ass cheeks.
I began to fuck her wildly & ordered Naima to left her when she is about to cum, & my slut do the same. While I am about to cum I withdrew my boner & ordered Naima to make me cum over my sex slave. She starts stroking me & after some strokes I unloaded all my cream over Alisha.
I get Alisha on her knees & push my boner inside her mouth as much as I can & wildly fuck her until I cummed in her mouth.
My adventures with Rusty and Mark hadn't even come close to finishing for the evening. I still had some more time until my parents came home, my dad usually got home around 8 and my mom was going to be late. We all had a little time to recover, around 430 i made a late lunch for us. Mark and I were walking aroundin bathrobes like a bunch of old people. I got all the dogs bowls up, we had four, three others besides rusty and I fed them, as I was putting down the last bowl my bathrobe slipped up and Mark had instant access to my tight slightly battered pussy...His cock sprang to action and he said "Oh now thats something I just can't resist" the next thing I know
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i'm bent over the dog food bin getting fucked doggie style. I wasn't even ready for it but it started to feel great right away. His thick cock burrowing deep inside my hot pussy..I started to get moist immediately, his cock wasn't sliding in and out easily at first but then as i started to get wet his cock was sliding in and out, filling me with every inch of his big thick cock. He kept ramming his hard cock inside me and i was screaming in ecstacy, the next thing I know I feel this hot rough tongue licking away at my cunt. It was rusty, he had finished his dinner and was devouring my sweet juices, licking away feverishly near my clit. I was building up for a huge earth shattering orgasm when the front door opened...I jumped up and hid behind the refridgerator. It was my sister home from work, she was on her break "FUCK" i thought to myself. "Rosie? Rosie?" I started rubbing my eyes to make it look like I was sleepy and walked up to her "ye ye ye yes?" i snuck up behind her "Oh shit I'm sorry I didn't mean to wake you, i'm going out tonight for dinner with some friends, i'll bring you home in time before mom and dad get home, do you want to come with?" I told her I wasn't feeling well but i'd take a raincheck. Mark was stil hiding behind the refridgerator and i was anxiously awaiting her to leave. Finally she left about an hour later, my cunt dripping and Marks cock was now just semi-hard, we were back to square one.
I told mark the coast was clear and flashed him my ass and ran upstairs, well Rusty got the point and ran up behind me and Mark wasn't to far behind. I jumped onto my big bed and rusty was right behind me, he started to lick away at my ass, oh god did his rough tongue feel so good against my tight ass. His tongue even slipped in and out  a little into my asshole..that drove me while. Rusty had tried to mount me but Mark pushed him away "Not your turn yet pup" and Mark took his cock and I thought he was going to stick it in my pussy but he dove right into my ass with it. It was much bigger than rusty's and it hurt.."OH holy fuck!" There was a little bit of pain involved and he was going crazy, in and out of my ass, almost all 9 inches of his hot hard throbbing cock went deep inside my tight ass.
"Oh god yes, fuck my ass, ooh fuck yea" as I started to scream, rusty started to luck my pussy again. Oh man was that heavenly. The clitoral stimulation and the anal pleasure was just intense and I couldn't take it anymore "OOOOOOOOOOHHH YEEEEESSSS" I let out the biggest orgasm i'd ever had in my entire life. As I was coming down from my orgasm still moaning Mark pulled out of my ass, still hard as a rock and let Rusty mount me. He helped rusty get his cock into my pussy, and right away he started to pump his hot steamy doggie cock inside me..My cum was dripping out of my pussy as Rusty worked his mojo inside me. Thrusting with all his doggie strength, Mark came around and got underneath me, he started to suck on my clit and I started to suck on his cock, it tasted like me afterall it had just been in my ass. His tongue felt so good on my clit, it was really swollen from all the action i was receiving..his cock was throbbing, rock hard, it was like it had its own pulse..I had only gotten about five inches in before but now i've got a better angle and i got about 7 inches in this time..He jerked his cock and lightly fucked my throat..I told him "Keep fucking my throat" and he obliged. He kept humping my face and fucking my throat with his big cock. I love it, i couldn't wait to take in his big load.
Rusty had been going for at least a good 45 minutes, it never got old, his cock felt so damn good inside me, thrusting really hard especially when his knot got stuck inside me, i reached back to rub his balls and he pushed his knot even farther inside me. I could tell Rusty was about to cum and Mark as well, but I was approaching another great orgasm, mark was sucking my clit and rusty was fucking my pussy..Oh god it was amazing. To take the cake, Mark quickly grabbed one of my sex toys and shoved it in my ass.."OOH FUCK" I immediately started to cum and Mark continued to fuck my face and Rusty let out a big
"AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" as he blew his load in my pussy..Mark was sucking my juices mixed with rusty's as he blew his hot steaming load in my mouth..I gagged a little but I licked his cock and sucked it all down...Rusty's cock came out again with that weird sucking "plop" noise and he ran off to go get some water as I collapsed ontop of Mark...
"Wow, its only the first day of our relationship and we've done everything" Mark commented
Hi. My name is Frank and my wife is Joy. We have been married for 20 years and Joy is in her early 40's.  Joy and I have had a few threesomes and Joy has been in a couple of gang bangs. I often share
Joy with my friends and also with others.
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Each Tuesday some friends, Josh, Aaron, Steve and Mark, and I get together
for cards. We rotate between three of our houses (the other 2 guys
have tiny apartments). It works out well since Josh and Mark their
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Arial" size="4">girlfriends, and my wife and they go out on card nights together.ÂÂ
Three weeks ago was my turn and the girlfriends both cancelled,
so Joy said she would "host" the card game.ÂÂ
Joy loves teasing men. She has 34C tits, and loves to show them off.
She loves seeing men look at her tits and seeing their reactions.ÂÂ
Before the guys showed up, Joy came to me in a small French Maid
outfit with a satiny skirt down to her mid-thigh and asked my opinion.ÂÂ
I told her I might win for once since the other guys would be staring
at her tits all night.
The guys all choked on their tongues as they came to my place, with Joy welcoming them and serving us drinks and food. I was right in that they
couldn't stop staring, but wrong since I was still losing all of my money.
As the beers flowed, the guys stared more and more, and kept making comments about Joy's tits. Finally, I was low on funds and my friend Aaron said "I'd put up your twenty bucks for a look at Joy's tits." On cue, Joy walked in and asked if he was serious. Aaron blushed since he didn't think she would hear him, but when she asked again he looked at me for approval. I nodded and he said "Sure, I'd put up twenty bucks for a look at your tits."  Joy replied, "It wouldn't be fair for everyone to get a look if you're the only one paying. Should we go to the other room, or would you guys be interested in seeing these also?" As she said that, she squeezed her tits together so they nearly popped out of her tiny top. Immediately, 2 of the other guys threw $20 of chips at me, Aaron paid up and then Josh said "Oh, what the fuck."ÂÂ
Joy rubbed her tits for a minute, loving the attention, then let them pop out of the top of her outfit. She rubbed her fingers around the nipples, letting her nipples grow, and closed her eyes as she squeezed them hard. "Wow," she said. "I hope that was worth it. I need to take care of something. I'll be right back." It was obvious that she went to rub her pussy, and it took a few minutes for the card game to get going again.ÂÂ
Joy returned with her top back up and continued to serve food and drinks. I was winning my money back and the night was getting late when Aaron tried in desperation..."Man, I'd give $100 to cum on Joy's tits. I mean it." That set off a few comments about how awesome she was and how the guys all wanted her.  Joy came back in and said, "Sorry guys, Frank's won his money back. Maybe next time." With that, she excused herself and went to bed. The game ended soon after with all of the guys begging for the next game to be at my house. I said we had to follow the rotation and they'd have to dream while I went and titty-fucked my wife. They all left with blue balls and hard on's.
After two weeks of normal games, last week the game was back at my house. The guys were all disappointed that Joy was out with the girls, but we had a good time. Near midnight, Joy and Sonya, Joy's niece
and who is also Mark's girl friend, came back to our place noticeably buzzed.ÂÂ
The guys all grumbled a little and when Sonya asked what the problem was,ÂÂ
Joy described the last game at our house. Sonya asked to see the outfit
and a few minutes later, Joy was all decked out again.
"I know your tits are amazing," Sonya said. "Take them out for me." Without
hesitation, Joy popped them out again and Sonya reached out to feel
them. All of us were now totally mesmerized by this.  Sonya leaned down
and licked Joy's nipple, then the other. Then she started sucking on them.ÂÂ
Joy grabbed Sonya's head and pulled it into her chest, loving the tongue
on her tits. After a few minutes, Sonya moved up and the girls started
caressing each other and making out. Here was my gorgeous wife,
making out with her niece (who had an amazing body and bigger
tits than Joy) and all of us were just speechless.
Finally, Joy pushed Sonya away and said, "OK. Which one of you guys wanted to cum on my tits?" Three hands went right up in the air, with me just watching the show and Mark not sure what to do with Sonya there.
"Why don't you guys come over here and live out your fantasies," Joy said.ÂÂ
The guys all looked at me and I told then to have fun. They all moved
quickly over to Joy as she dropped to her knees.
The guys stood in front of her, not quite sure what to do, when she said, "Come on guys. You're looking at what you want. Let me see what I want." The guys slowly started undoing their pants, and before you know it, my wife was on her knees in front of 3 hard cocks. I personally was relieved none of them were bigger than me (they were between 5"-7", I am close to 8"), although Josh was a little thicker than I am.
My wife moved up to Aaron, who was in the middle, and wrapped her perfect lips around his cock. She reached out to take Josh and Steve in her hands, and she slowly started playing with all 3 guys.ÂÂ
Sonya came over and  straddled me, Joy often shared me with Sonya
without Mark' knowledge, Sonya said "Go on, Mark. You know you
want Joy's tits. I'll keep myself occupied." Mark gave me a quizzical
look, then nearly sprinted to my wife while pulling down his pants.
Meanwhile, Sonya shoved her tongue down my throat then slid to the floor in front of me. I helped her in removing my pants, and she proceeded to lick my cock and balls all over.
While Sonya gave me a great blowjob, my wife was going back and forth between the 4 cocks in front of her. She'd play with 2 of them, suck one, and the other guy would usually stroke his own.  Joy was obviously enjoying this a lot, and she loved getting the guys close, then moving to the next guy.
With Sonya sucking my dick, I looked over at the sight of my beautiful wife servicing 4 guys and knew how horny she was. Apparently Aaron was pretty horny too. While my wife was blowing Mark and stroking Josh and Steve, Aaron couldn't take it anymore. He started jerking off harder and faster and finally told Joy, "Come here, baby. Let me cum on those awesome tits."  Joy immediately dropped everything else, propped her tits up with one arm under them (she's used to that because I love it) and started blowing and stroking Aaron. In about 10 seconds Aaron screamed and clenched every muscle in his body.  Joy took her mouth off of his cock just as his first spurt of cum shot out, hitting her in the chin and dripping onto her tits. Two more large streams shot out all over her left tit and she stroked Aaron's cock quickly to get all of the last drops on her right tit.
Just as Aaron finished, Mark screamed, "Fuck. Me now!!!"  Joy turned to him and caught his first shot on her cheek, then held her tits up as her jerked a nice load of his cream all over her tits. Aaron rubbed and slid his cock all over Joy's tits as he finished.
This was too much for me and my cock started swelling.  Sonya pulled me out of her mouth and started stroking me towards her tits. "No way", I said, and pulled her mouth back over my cock. Just as I heard Josh scream that he was cumming, I let loose a load down Sonya's throat.  Sonya never flinched, drinking every drop of cum that I had while milking my balls to make sure she got it all.
I opened my eyes just in time to see Steve finish shooting his load onto my wife's tits. My wife was on fire, sucking the last drops of cum from all of the guys, and rubbing their loads into her skin. Then Sonya got up and pushed Joy down. It was almost like a slip'n'slide she was so covered, but Sonya rubbed against her, and the girls proceeded to lick the cum off of each others' bodies.ÂÂ
Joy finally got back to her knees and said, "I need to get fucked...NOW!!!"ÂÂ
"God, me too," said Sonya.
They signaled for Mark and I to go to them, and my wife sucked my cock back to hardness, while Sonya did the same for Mark. Then they each got down on their hands and knees and we moved behind them. Just as I was about to fuck Joy, she turned and said, "No. You'll get yours later," and signaled for Mark and I to switch. Neither of us were about to argue so we swapped places and Mark slid his dick into my wife while I slowly slid into Sonya.
As soon as I bottomed out inside of Sonya, she had an orgasm that knocked her to the floor.  Joy was cumming hard as well, but she was forcing herself to stay up to keep sucking Aaron, who had put his cock back in her mouth. I got Sonya back up on all fours and started fucking her again, while Josh filled her mouth with meat. Steve was watching, waiting for a hole to open up.
Finally, I got close to cumming so I pulled out, Josh took my place, and Steve started feeding his cock to Sonya. Mark pulled out of Joy, Aaron
took his place, and my wife sucked on my cock again. This went on for
over an hour, the girls changing positions, the guys taking breaks,
until somebody noticed it was 3am and we all decided to cum.
I threw Sonya onto her back, lifted her legs onto my chest, and fucked her for all she was worth. I grabbed her ass and buried myself as deep as I could go inside of her when I came. She nearly made me deaf with her scream, and kept screaming until I was done. Josh and Steve came inside of her after me, but she was pretty numb by that point. Mark and Aaron came in my wife and then it was time to say goodbye.
When everyone finally left, Joy and I both agreed that it was a lot of fun. She went to take a shower, and I joined her a few minutes later.ÂÂ
She managed to get me hard one last time, then crawled into bed
and gave me another blowjob, letting me finish by fucking her tits
and creaming in between them.
The next week's game is at Josh's house, and his girlfriend would never do anything like that. Next week is at Mark's, and we're planning a late night again.
My wife Joy had a hysterectomy a few years back and all of a sudden her body chemistry went crazy. Hormonal imbalance caused mood swings that ranged from euphoria on one side of the scale to almost homicidal depression on the other. Her doctor had to pretty much experiment on her to try and find a combination of hormone pills and other drugs that would bring her to a balance. Whenever he found something that seemed to work things would be great for a month or two and then they wouldn't work anymore and he would go back to experimenting again. I never knew what I was going to find when I came home.
I had just come home from a three-day business trip and found the house empty. That was strange because I'd called Joy and told her what time I wou
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ld be home and she always had dinner waiting for me. By eight o'clock Joy still wasn't home and I hadn't heard from her. I got on the phone and started calling around, but no one I talked to had any idea of where she might be. Her mother told me that she had talked to Joy that morning and that Joy had told her that she had a doctor's appointment for that afternoon. I called Joy's doctor and got his service and they told me that he was out of town for a week and that Dr. Thomas was handling his cases until he came back. Dr. Thomas called me back twenty minutes later and told me that he had not seen Joy that afternoon and that if she'd had an appointment it hadn't been with him. I made up my mind that if I didn't hear from Joy by ten I was going to call the cops.
At nine forty-five the phone rang and I grabbed it. "Joy?"
"Is this Mr. Frank Jones?"
"Yes."
"Mr. Jones, do you have a wife named Joy ?"
"Yes. Who is this?"
"Mr. Jones, your wife apparently had a fainting spell. We found her unconscious in the elevator in our building. She is resting comfortably now, but you need to come and get her."
I got directions to the Commerce Building and rushed out to the car. On the way I wondered why she had been in that particular building since I couldn't think of anyone we knew who had offices there. I caught the elevator up to the sixth floor and went down the hall looking for room 406. The man had told me that the door would be unlocked and to just walk right in. I walked into a small, dark waiting room, but there was no one there.
"Anyone here?"
"Were in the back."
I headed toward the voice and came to a half open door on a lighted room and I pushed it open and walked in. Hands grabbed me from both sides and held me even as I saw Joy. She was naked and lying on a leather couch and she was not alone. There was a black man between her legs and he was fucking her as hard as he could. Her legs were locked around his waist and I could see the nails on her hands biting into his ass as she held him tightly to her. At the head of the couch I saw an Asian working his cock into her mouth. I tried to break free and a voice that I recognized as the man who had called me said, "Settle down hoss. Take a look around you. Even if you broke free all that would happen is that you would get hurt."
I glanced around and saw for the first time that the room was full of men, nine altogether, two holding me, two fucking Joy, and five others. Two were getting dressed, apparently after having their turn, two were naked and stroking themselves while apparently waiting for their turn and one was standing off to the side videotaping the scene. "Just behave and we will be done soon and you can take her home. Nod your head that you'll be cool about this and I will let them turn loose of you."
I really had no choice. I could have had the satisfaction of hurting one or two of them, but sheer numbers would prevail and I would end up accomplishing nothing. It would have been different if I was going to try and prevent what was happening from happening, but Joy was already being fucked and it didn't seem to be bothering her at all. I watched as man after man shoved his cock in one of Joy's holes and made a deposit in her. They took her in the pussy, mouth and ass and Joy was an active participant. Her "oh yes, fuck me" and her "That's it baby, fuck my ass, fuck it hard" left no doubt in my mind that she was enjoying it. I swallowed my pride and nodded my head. It occurred to me while I watched that Joy was servicing a mini United Nations. There was on Arabic looking man, two Orientals, two Latinos, a white man who spoke with a German accent and four black men. The men took her two and even three at a time and Joy sucked, humped, bounced, begged and did everything that the men told her to do.ÂÂ
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After they were all done, Joy's clothes were tossed onto the floor and I was told to "Get her out of here dude. I hear there's a bunch coming over from Spike's Pool Hall and them's a bunch of nasty niggers. You don't want to let them get to her."
As I was helping Joy out the door one of them called to me, "Hey man, if I was you I'd be cool about this. The edited video will show her willing and begging for it. It will show you standing around and watching it. Before you involve the cops think about how the tape will play to your relatives, friends and neighbors if the tape got out."
When we got home Joy went straight to the shower and then to bed. The next morning I asked her what had happened and how had she wound up getting involved in a gang bang.
She said she had gotten depressed and found out that she was out of the latest batch of hormone pills that the doctor had prescribed. She called the doctor'' office to get him to call the pharmacy to get a refill authorized, but found out that he was out of the office. She had always considered Dr. Thomas "creepy" and she didn't want to go to him so she called a girlfriend and got the name of her doctor. She called for an appointment and was told to hurry down as there had been a cancellation. She had taken the last of her medication and had gone in to see the doctor. Apparently Joy didn't give him a thorough enough description of her past history and drug usage and the doctor had given her a prescription for some drugs for depression and then he gave her some office samples. She went into the bathroom and took one of the samples with some water and then had headed for the elevator. Then she either had an allergic reaction to the sample or it had reacted with her regular medication and the next thing she knew she was lying on the floor of the elevator looking up at the ceiling. She could see and she could hear, but she couldn't move or speak coherently.
The elevator stopped at the sixth floor and a tall black man had gotten on. He saw her and bent down and asked her if she was all right. He saw her eyes moving and saw that she was trying to talk, but he couldn't make out what she was saying. He picked her up and carried her back to his office and put her down on the couch. While he was going through her purse looking for information on who he could call another black man came into the room.
"What you got there?"
"I found her lying on the floor of the elevator. She can't talk and doesn't seem to be able to move. I'm trying to find a number that I can call to see what I can find out. Otherwise I guess I'll have to call 911."
"Oh man, don't be doing that."
"Why not?"
"Don't you see man? See be a gift from the god of pussy."
"What do you mean?"
"Look at those eyes man. She be aware of what's going on, but she can't talk or move. How long have you wanted to try white pussy?"
"I hadn't thought of that."
"Think about it man. A good looking white woman who can't say no. Hey man, if we don't do nothing else, lets at least strip her, stick our dicks in her and take a picture or two."
And that's just what they did. At first the two of them just posed with her. Both of them stuck their cocks in her mouth and took Polaroid's. Then one of them worked his cock in her. "God man, she is one tight bitch." A picture was taken and then the other guy pushed his cock in her. Another picture was taken and then the guy who was in her said, "You're right. I ain't never been in a pussy this tight. I don't want to pull out."
"Shit man, you don't have to. You're in her bro, go ahead and fuck her."
For the next hour the two men had taken turns fucking her. Then one of them picked up the phone and called a friend. The friend showed up with a friend and the four of them took turns fucking her. The effects of the medication had begun to wear off, but to Joy's horror as she got feeling back she found that her body was responding to what the men were doing to her. Another man arrived and she was moved to her hands and knees and the new man took her ass. He didn't do any preparation, but it hadn't hurt much because Joy didn't have her full feelings back yet and cum had run out of her pussy down around her ass, by the time he was ready to cum she was pushing her butt back at him. One man left, two more arrived and by the time the second one of the new men was fucking her she was pushing her pussy up at him and begging him to make her cum. After that she lost count as men came and men left. Her body was one raw sexual nerve ending that demanded more and more attention. By the time that the drugs had totally worn off all she wanted was more and more sex and she got it.
Joy, Sonya and Maverick as told to me by my wife Joy:Â
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 My wife Joy is a very pretty 42 year old. She had shoulder length brown hair and a slender build. Her main enjoyment in life was riding horses. She loves to ride. She loves the way the horse feels between her legs as she grips him tightly with her knees. We live on a rural farm. She is home alone when I am at work and she spends her time swimming, when it was warm enough, or she played around some on the web:
   She was surfing the web one day and she saw a link for a site about women and their horses. She had no idea what it was about so she clicked on the link. she was shocked when she saw the first picture of a woman stroking a horse’s massive cock. As she looked at the pictures she could feel her pussy getting wet. She went from one picture to the next and she couldn’t believe women could fit something that big in their pussies. She got up and removed her bikini bottom and ran her fingers through the hair on her pussy. She moaned as her fingers rubbed her clit then slid easily into her wet pussy. She rubbed herself as she clicked from one picture to the next. Then she stopped on a picture that made he mouth water; a woman was sucking a horse and he was cumming in her mouth. She felt her pussy grip her finger and she screamed as her whole body shook with a huge orgasm.
   She spent the rest of the afternoon looking at the pictures and wondering how it would be to try it. She put her bikini bottom back on and went to the stable so she could feed and groom the horses. They had five horses, four mares and one stud named Maverick. She fed them and had brushed the mares. Now it was time to brush Maverick. She started brushing him and she noticed he was fidgeting a lot, he snorted and shook his head as the smell of her pussy filled his nose.
  “What’s the matter boy?†She asked as she brushed his side. She gasped when she looked down and saw his cock hanging from its sheath. Her mouth was dry as she watched it getting bigger. She wanted to touch it but she was so afraid. Finally her curiosity and her desire over powered her fear and she reached under him and took his huge cock in her hand. He snorted and pawed the ground as she slid her hand up and down his shaft. She was amazed how hot it felt. Her pussy was getting wetter as she jerked him off. She wondered if she could get it in her mouth and what it would taste like. She slowly got on her knees and pulled his cock to her mouth and licked it. His cock jerked hard, almost jerking out of her hand. She licked it again then opened her mouth as wide as she could and took a couple of inches in her mouth. She had never had anything this big in her mouth but instinct took over and she slid her mouth up and down his huge cock. She could feel it throbbing in her mouth and she put her hand in her bikini bottom and rubbed her clit. She was getting hotter and she was taking more of him in her mouth. He whinnied and snorted as his cock jerked hard and a huge load of cum filled her mouth. She tried to swallow but she choked and coughed and cum ran down her chin dripping onto her chest. She pulled her mouth off him and he shot more cum all over her. That triggered her own orgasm and she slid two fingers in her tight cunt and shook while they came together.
  As her orgasm subsided she looked at herself and laughed. She was completely covered in horse cum. She pulled her hand from her pussy and licked her fingers clean then she scooped the cum off her body and licked that. She loved the taste and she wanted more. She knew I  would be home soon, so she ran and jumped in the pool washing all the cum off her body. She could hardly wait till tomorrow.
  The next day came and she was ready to try Maverick again. She started toward the stable then she noticed her niece Sonya pulling in the drive. “Damn this sucks. I’m so horny I don’t want her here now.†She said as she kicked a rock across the drive.
  “Hey Joy, what are you doing?â€Â Sonya asked as she got out of her car.
  “Nothing, I was just going to check on the horses.â€Â
  “Oh, I thought maybe we could swim for a while.â€Â
  “Ok, that sounds cool.â€Â
  Joy looked at Sonya and thought 'we've had some sexy times with some guys, maybe we could have some fun with Maverick.’ Sonya was a sexy 25 year old. She had skin tanned by the sun and beautiful long blondish hair. She had nice tits (36c's), about the size of a grapefruit, and long legs and fine ass. Joy's pussy was getting wetter as she thought about licking Sonya’s pussy. She watched her niece’s ass as she ran to the pool. They splashed and played in the pool for a couple of hours then went in to have some lunch. As they ate their sandwiches Joy couldn’t help noticing how Sonya’s nipples poked out through her hot pink bikini and how it was pulled up tight in her crotch showing off her puffy lips.
  After lunch they walked out to the stable to see the horses, Sony like most animals and loved horses. They gave them fresh water and some hay then Joy started brushing one of the mares as Sonya brushed another. After an hour or so Sonya said she had to go home. Joy was ecstatic; even though she liked Sonya she really wanted to play with Maverick.
  Joy walked with Sonya to her car and watched as she drove down the drive. When she was out of the drive she ran back to the stable and quickly shed her bikini. She started rubbing Mavericks side and his dick started growing, he was hoping for some more of what she had done yesterday. She got on her knees and ran her hand along his hard cock, she was still in awe of it, and it must be at least two feet long and thicker than her arm. She ran her hand over it as she said. “Easy boy, I know what you want. You want me to suck your cock, don’t you? I’ve been dreaming of this since yesterday.â€Â
  She put her mouth on his huge cock and moaned as it filled her mouth. She moved her head back and forth taking as much of his cock as she could in her mouth. As she sucked her hand went to her wet pussy and she rubbed her juice into her clit. She loved the feel and taste of his cock in her mouth and she could feel her first orgasm sweep over her. She pulled her mouth from his cock and screamed. “OH FUCK I’M CUMMING! OH MAVERICK I LOVE YOUR COCK!â€Â
  She didn’t know that Sonya had come back and decided to spend the afternoon with Joy. She stood at the stable door staring at her nude aunt sucking a horse’s cock. She could feel her pussy twitching as she watched her aunt Joy playing with herself as she sucked a horse. Sonya slipped off her bikini and ran her right hand over her pussy. She shuddered when she slipped a finger in her pussy. As she rubbed her pussy she watched Joy rubbing herself and she couldn’t believe how wet Joy was. Her fingers were covered with liquid and there was a big puddle under her.
   Sonya lost her balance and fell against the door causing a loud bang and before she could run Joy jumped up knowing she was in deep shit because someone had caught her. She was relieved when she saw Sonya standing in the door trying to pull her swimsuit up.
    “What the hell are you doing here? I thought you went home. And how long have you been standing there? Don’t you know you shouldn’t spy on people?â€Â
   Sonya was staring as Joy yelled at her. Joy felt bad that she had yelled and walked over to her niece and kissed her face and said. “I’m sorry Sonya I shouldn't have yelled.†She lifted Sonya’s face and gently kissed her lips. Sonya looked into her eyes and said. “I’m sorry Joy; we were having so much fun I decided stay here this afternoon. And when I saw what you were doing with Maverick I couldn’t help watching. Then my pussy started twitching and I just had to rub it. Why were you sucking his dick?â€Â
  “It's fun and it makes my pussy twitch too. You don’t think I’m awful for doing it do you?â€Â
  “Oh no, I could never think you’re awful, you’re my best aunt and we have shared a lot of guys together, but I’ve just never seen anything like that. Doesn’t it taste good?â€Â
  “It tastes great.†Joy looked at her young friend and said. “Would you like to try it?â€Â
  “I don’t know if I ….†Joy cut her off in mid sentence by kissing her. Sonya’s eyes were wide as Joy slid her tongue into her mouth. Sonya caught on quickly and their tongues wrestled back and forth. Sonya moaned as Joy cupped her breast. Her nipples was hard and poking into Joy's palm. They were both panting as Joy broke the kiss then leaned down and took Sonya’s hard nipple in her mouth. “Oh wow, that feels awesome.â€Â Sonya said as she held Joy's face tight to her chest. As Joy licked Sonya’s nipple she ran her hand through the patch of blond pubic hair and slid her finger along Sonya’s juicy slit. Joy couldn’t help thinking Sonya was seventeen years younger than her and she and her had fucked so many guys together, but this was going to be so different. She broke their embrace and led Sonya over to Maverick. She took Sonya’s hand and placed it on Maverick’s hard cock. Sonya moaned as she ran her hand up and down the biggest cock she had ever felt. She looked at Joy and said. “It sure is hot. Do you think he likes how I’m doing it?â€Â
  “Oh I’m sure he loves it, feel how it’s jerking in your hand.â€Â
  “Yea this is awesome. What do I do now?â€Â
  “Lean over and take it in your mouth. He’ll really like that.â€Â
  “I don’t know if I can, it may not fit.â€Â
  “Just open your mouth real wide like you taking a big bite of an apple just be careful not to bite him.â€Â
    They both laughed then Sonya leaned in and took the end of his cock in her mouth. Her lips were stretched tight over his massive cock. She moved her head up and down a few times then pulled her mouth off with a pop and said. “MMMM that does taste good and it makes my pussy twitch too.â€Â
  Let me have a turn.†Joy said taking his cock in her mouth. As she bobbed her head up and down Sonya slid her finger up Joy's wet pussy. Joy moaned as she sucked the big horse cock and Sonya fingered her. She pulled her mouth off breathing heavily and said. “Oh Sonya that feels so good, fuck my pussy with your finger. Put another finger in me make me cum I’m so close.†She took the cock back in her mouth and sucked hard. She could feel it jerking and she wanted him to fill her mouth with his hot cum. But she also wanted Sonya to get a taste as well. As Joy was sucking the huge horse cock Sonya began sucking Joy's nipples as she slid two fingers in and out of her pussy. Joy was moaning loudly and her hips were rocking trying to get more of Sonya’s fingers in her. Maverick whinnied and his cock jerked as he fired a huge load of cum into Joy's mouth. She swallowed the first shot then pulled her mouth away and aimed it at Sonya’s face as she screamed and covered Sonya’s fingers with her hot cum. “OH FUCK, I’M CUMMING!!! QUICK SONYA SUCK HIS COCK AND TASTE HIS CUM!†As her orgasm was coursing through her Joy fell on her back and rubbed her clit like she was possessed. Maverick’s cock jerked and his second shot of cum landed on Sonya’s tits. She gasped when she felt how hot it felt on her skin. She grabbed his cock and slid her mouth over it as he shot again filling her mouth. She tried to swallow but she choked and cum shot from her nose. She jerked her head back and sat there coughing as another string of cum hit her breasts. She let go of his cock and the rest of his cum landed on Joy and the ground.
  As her orgasm subsided Joy saw Sonya lying on the ground with her hand on her pussy and covered with cum. She crawled over to her and began licking it off. She licked both of her hard nipples then down her flat belly to the patch of blond hair just above her pussy. She moved Sonya’s hand and slid her tongue along her wet slit. Sonya moaned as Joy licked her pussy. She loved for Joy to eat her pussy and she liked having sex with Joy. “Oh Joy, please don’t stop it feels so good.â€Â
  Joy used her fingers to open the lips of Sonya’s pussy. She turned herself around so her pussy was over Sonya’s mouth and said. “Do me too, let’s make each other cum.â€Â Sonya raised her head and buried her tongue in Joy's wet pussy. She was mimicking what Joy was doing to her. If Joy licked her clit she licked Joy's and when Joy stuck her tongue deep inside she did the same. They licked for all they were worth trying to make the other one cum. Finally Sonya could take no more and her hips lifted off the ground pushing her pussy against Joy's mouth. Her screams were muffled by Joy's pussy as she had the biggest and best orgasm of her life. Joy licked and sucked trying to catch the sweet nectar that was flowing from Sonya’s cunt. As Joy lapped at Sonya's pussy she felt her pussy spasm and she flooded Sonya’s mouth with her sweet cum.
 As they lay there holding each other and gently kissing. They both knew they would be experimenting more with Maverick, talking about how it would feel to have his huge dick in their pussy's. They also was thinking of the other animals on the farm and how they could use them together.
Joy is a stunning brunette of 42 with long hair (to her waist) and brilliant brown eyes that flashed fire if I went beyond what she was prepared for. I always took that look as a signal to back off and build her up a little more before going ahead with whatever it was I wanted her to do. Her body can only be described as "perfect". She tended to think of her shape as "too hippy", but it seemed just right to me. At five feet, one, and 105 pounds,she was certainly petite and her 34C-24-35 figure made her look like a miniature
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centerfold. In fact, she often got modeling proposals from local agencies and photographers and took a few jobs modeling sports clothes and swimsuits. I always got a big kick out of seeing her in an ad or catalog when I didn't expect it.  Her breasts were full without being too big for her small body and her  pussy was as tight as it could be and still allow entry, at least when I first met her.
Our story starts with Joy's obsession with sex and animals. Ever since she had sex with our dog Beau, and me, she has been obsessed with animal sex. To satisfy my little fire ball, I finally managed to locate a man who ran a small farm (alone) and convince him to rent me his barnyard for some "research" while he was out tending his fields. He went out to work the fields at about seven in the morning, returned to the house for lunch from noon until one (precisely) and went back to the fields until six. I took the  Joy there one afternoon for a picnic and she explored the possibili-ties with a ram, a goat and a huge (in more ways than one) Labrador Retriever. By this time, she had, had sex in every way imaginable with the animals while I taped everything for her growing collection. She told me about how different each animal's cum tasted and felt and how hard the ram felt in her ass when he pushed all the way in.
There were a few horses boarded at the farm but all were mares or geldings and I didn't think she could do much with anything that size but masturbation. She watched them with interest and I could tell it was running through her mind even though neither of us mentioned it.
One day, when we got to the farm, there was a new horse and a pony in two of the stalls that had previously been empty. The horse was a stallion and the pony was also a fully equipped male and I knew from the way Joy looked at them that she wanted to "try everything". When John came in for lunch, he told us that the stallion and pony were being "let out to stud" and would only be boarding with him for a few weeks. John's tractor had no sooner rounded the barn than Joy was in the stallion's stall stroking his strong back and removing her clothes. When she was naked, she climbed up on his back and lay down to slide her breasts and pussy around his shiny hair. Fortunately, he was very gentle (having been ridden for two years)  and didn't mind her being on his back, but I warned her that an animal so big could easily hurt or kill her without intending to. She promised to be more careful and went to the pony to examine his balls and dick. She knelt beside him and slid back the sheath of his dick.  It appeared to be about an inch to an inch and a half across and seemed to have the potential for substantial extension.
Next, Joy returned to the stallion and checked his "equipment" as well.  He was securely tethered in the stall but he danced around a bit as her hands went to work trying to bring forth his erection. After a few minutes, she had coaxed about four or five inches of his dick out of the sheath and it was at least two inches across. She leaned down (staying well clear of his hind legs) and took what she could into her mouth. Due to it's girth, she could only manage two or three inches of the end and her mouth was stretched as wide as I had ever seen it at that. Of course, I was taping all of this and she turned to me and the camera with a truly wicked smile on her face. "I want this one.", she said.  I laughed and said she was a dreamer, but the pony was a possibility.  Then I suggested she at least finish what she had started and she immediately returned to stroking and sucking the stallion's firm pole into her mouth.
She stopped again and said she wanted the horse to fuck her. I told her she couldn't get under either of these large animals safely, but I would try to come up with a scheme to make it possible and safe for another day. Satisfied with that for now, she took him back in her mouth and worked his shaft (now, at least 12 inches long) until he began to come in torrents.  Her mouth was flooded at once and she was forced to release him to come all over her face, neck and breasts.  His cum overflowed her mouth and dripped down her chin as she swallowed what she could and gasped for air. The stallion came for at least twenty seconds and at one point, his rear legs seemed to buckle slightly and I started to pull her clear, but he regained his footing and she continued to bathe in the horse's hot semen. When he was finally done, she released her grasp on his receding member and walked out to lie in the warm sun, still drenched in his seed. I followed her with the camera and recorded as her hands roamed through the sperm covering her lovely body. I thought about how tiny her body looked beside this massive beast and was convinced she would never be able to handle an organ of that size in her tight pussy.
Two days later, we returned to the farm at about eight in the morning, after John had gone out to the fields. I rigged a strong sling under the pony that would support his weight and found a long crate that was just the right height for Joy to lie beneath the pony on several blankets we had brought along.  With her "bed" prepared, Joy began preparing the pony with her (by now) expert hands and mouth. When she felt he was ready she crawled under him and positioned herself on the crate. His cock was resting on her belly as she stroked it and slid further up the crate to position the tip between her soaked lips. She seemed in a rush to get the pony inside her and I had to caution her to slow down and take her time. I told her not to take any more than she was absolutely sure she could handle as I didn't want to have to rush her to an emergency room and explain what had happened. That thought seemed to sober her up a bit and she slowed down. She slipped the pony's cock up and down the gap in her lips a few times and positioned it for entrance. She held it there for a few seconds, then started working her way a little at a time toward the bottom of the crate. There was a little resistance before the head entered her about an inch and I could tell by the tightness of her facial muscles that she was already stretching as far as she ever had.
The pony started getting restless, wanting to thrust into Joy and I stroked his back and flanks to calm him down. She had worked two or three inches in and her face had relaxed a little as her muscles learned to accommodate this huge intrusion. She continued to stroke the shaft as she moved down to take a little more and, suddenly, the pony pushed forward another two inches in a single thrust.  Joy groaned loudly and I was concerned that she had been hurt but it was soon apparent that the groan was of pleasure at being so filled and she started rocking her hips to lessen the depth of the pony's thrusts while allowing his penetration to deepen only slightly each time. Gradually, she worked most of the animal's length into her depths and let him start fucking her at his own pace.  She said he was really hitting bottom and stayed far enough up the crate so that the sling prevented him from going any deeper. She was moaning and calling out from the fullness of her pussy when the pony suddenly let go.  With her pussy completely full of pony cock, there was no place for his cum to go but out and it squeezed between his dick and the walls of her pussy and started pouring onto the blanket under her. Joy started cumming and the lower part of her body thrashed beneath the pounding of her four legged lover.  With her hands, she scooped up some of the semen gushing from her body and covered her face with it, getting as much as she could into her mouth.
Finally, I backed the pony up a little and helped her crawl out from under him. She lay on the straw of the stable and breathed deeply as I watched the lips of her pussy slowly close to cover the gaping cavern soaked in cum.  When she had recovered, I took her into the house to shower and dress.
Riding back from the farm, she said she had never felt so full in her life, but she still wanted to try the stallion. I reminded her of the difficulty of working with such a large and spirited animal and told her I really didn't like the idea. That night, we made love on her large bed and I was surprised to find that her pussy had returned almost to it's original tightness. My entry was a little easier than usual but the friction was still much tighter than any other woman I had ever been with. She said that I still felt the same and that she still preferred my cock to any animal but that the feeling of being filled (almost like she was going to split up the middle) was completely different.  She insisted that we try the same sling and crate arrangement with the horse and I made her promise that she would stop if she experienced any real pain.  She assured me she would know if it wasn't going to work and reminded me that even a horse cock is smaller than a baby.
A few days later, we were back at the farm just as John was finishing his lunch and preparing to go back out to do some plowing. He asked how our research was going and Joy told him we were learning new things almost every trip, giving me a small smile as she said it. As John mounted his tractor, he turned and said, "Better watch out around that pony.  He's been acting kind of frisky the last couple of days. I think they're getting him out to stud none too early." We assured him we would be careful and waved as he drove off.
It took a little time to rig the sling under the stallion and I added a couple of ropes leading back to large posts behind the horse so his forward movement would be strictly limited.  When everything was ready (I double checked everything), she lay down on the blankets with her face along side the stallion's cock and stroked and licked him to full erection as I ran the video camera. She smiled at the camera and kept saying how nice the horse's cock felt and tasted and how badly she wanted him to fuck her.  She was putting on a real show for this tape and wanted to be the ultimate slut. She took more of the horse in her small mouth than I would have thought possible (at least four or five inches) and talked about how she'd love to have him cum in her mouth if she didn't have other plans.
By the time Joy turned around and put the huge head against the swollen lips of her pussy, the horse was at least sixteen inches long and two and a half inches around. I put down the camera and applied an entire tube of K-Y jelly to the organ and the waiting pussy it would try to invade. Joy had the tip inside her almost immediately and pumped the shaft with her hands to ease a little of the massive member between her already stretched lips. There was an intense look of concentration on her face and I knew she had made up her mind she was going to make this work, somehow. The horse was dancing around in agitation and obviously wanted to get on with the business at hand, so I petted and soothed him as best I could and she slowly worked a little more into her tiny body. By this time, the lower portion of Joy's belly was already beginning to bulge out slightly from the mass of firm flesh within and I could see her progress directly as the bulge moved ever so slowly up her stomach. She took about twelve inches before she groaned out that he had hit bottom and was pressed firmly against her cervix.ÂÂ
I could clearly see the entire length outlined on her belly as she released her grip and let the horse set his own pace. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. This beautiful, petite brunette was being fucked completely by a full grown stallion and loving every inch of it. Her head thrashed from side to side as he repeatedly flicked his hips and strained against the ropes of the sling wanting to release his seed deep into this strange mare.
When the horse started to cum, the pressure was too much for her delicate insides and she quickly moved up on her bed to relieve the pressure.  She moved farther than she intended and when the stallion drew back for a thrust, his cock sprang free of her vaginal grip and began spewing cum the length of her body. She was soon covered from her crotch to the hair at the front of her head and she opened her mouth wide to catch what she could as her hands went to her pussy to complete her own monumental orgasm.
"I've heard about it, but I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes!"  The voice came from behind me and I spun around to see John standing about ten feet away. I remembered hearing the tractor motor shut off some distance away about ten minutes earlier, but hadn't given it any thought at the time as I was totally wrapped up in watching and taping Joy's tryst with the horse. John didn't seem angry, just stunned and it was clear he had seen the deep fucking Joy had been getting as well as the very wet climax. I pulled her out from under the horse and lay her, panting, on the straw. Then, I took John's arm and led him outside the barn. I apologized for our behavior and explained (truthfully) that the lady was a well respected teacher and couldn't stand the scandal if this were to get out. I asked him what it would take for him to forget what he had just witnessed. He smiled and said, "Look, I don't even know your wife's name and she seems so nice I wouldn't want to see her get hurt. I don't suppose there's any damage to the horse, and I don't really want anything from you folks." He thought for a moment then said, "I wouldn't mind seeing her get it on with the animals from time to time and, if she's interested, I would be more than happy to give her a little human loving."
We visit John once or twice a month, now and he has willingly joined or little "party of perverts", as he calls it.  Joy has never refused anything John or I have suggested as a new adventure into the limits of her sexuality (if, in fact she has any limits). John turned out to be a great guy and Joy loves to have him fuck her ass while I fill her pussy or she sucks me off. Our video tape collection has grown substantially and is kept in a safe place.  Joy jokingly suggested that I post a couple of stills of her with the horse on a computer bulletin board (her face not showing, of course).   I wonder if she really meant it? We'll have to wait and see...
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Fantasies and notions of group sex have ran through most our minds from time to time I imagine. After reading Martha Spacey’s article about her experience on a gang bang or being put on the block by a Motor Cycle Gang had me going, in fact I read the article a couple of times more and had to admit it stirred certain carnal feelings in me and leaving a wetness in my pants. God…how could she have taken all those guys…how many had there been there that night, twenty she said? My mind going into overdrive as I visualized it all happening…one…by one. I’d had group sex myself before, but not on the scale Martha had described. There had been six guys and myself,. I was so naïve to think I could go to a quiet beach with six horny guys and not get pounced on. I mean here I was with only a bikini, a fully developed female, drinking beer and wine, the guys getting hornier and hornier staring at my body, flirting with them, then I get tackled to the ground and next thing is, my bikini bottom is being torn from me…oh I kicked and struggled to start with, but once Mike was inside me, I was a different person. I couldn’t just stop for one, I had to do it for all of them…but six was a lot different to twenty. Oh god I had to stop thinking about it, it was just too much, my heart and pulse were racing and my body was all a tremble.
Well its one thing to have a fantasy…real life is another thing and I wondered if given the opportunity I would and could handle them all. I mean twenty guys fucking you one after another…over a week maybe…but all in one night.
The thought of it all just wouldn’t go away, it continued to harass my mind and thinking, whether I was at home at work or out with the girls for a drink I found myself daydreaming and fantasying about it. The thing is the more I thought about it the more I wanted it to happen, but if given the opportunity would I actually stand up and carry it through…or would I renege at the final moment and remain safe, happy and contented within my fantasy.
Well there’s an old and true saying. “Be careful what you wish for…it may just come true”
That beautiful Wednesday morning as I drove between Buxton and Grassmeads little did I know I was about to be keeping a date with destiny. It was a beautiful day, hot and not a cloud in the sky, the type of day you’re glad to be alive and just wanted to keep driving…go somewhere…anywhere, who cares? I was going to dress in jeans and light top, but I then decided it would be shorts and top. I always liked my denim shorts on these occasions and they did show off my long shapely legs…not that I’d anticipated showing them to any guy before I arrived at Grassmeads. The route I’d chosen was the scenic one, it ambled through some of the best countryside in the county, alongside the river, through bush and forest, sometimes the trees forming a canopy of shade from the hot overhead sun…it was just so beautiful and breathtaking. My fingers tapped the steering wheel in time with the music coming from my CD…life just didn’t get any better than this. Then at approximately the half waypoint, it happened.
You ever had that sinking and sickening feeling in the pit of your stomach when something goes wrong with your car…well that day I got it, trusty old Tommy Toyota started to overheat. I have no idea how long it had been happening. I just looked at the gauges and saw the temperature one was well above where it should have been and rising.
Oh shit…shit…shit. Then mercifully I saw the sign, telling me there was a picnic area ahead, only a few more yards. Just around the next bend I saw it and slid in and parked. It was the usual well-kept rest area, wooden tables and benches, shady trees and tidy rubbish bins…nothing else of course, it was just a picnic/rest stop, but at least it told me that at sometime some would come by.
I lifted the hood to a mass of smoke, steam or something and hissing. I just stared at it; I hadn’t the faintest idea what I was looking at or for. I felt lost and abandoned, what had been such a great day not moments ago…well I must say I felt lost. I tried my cell phone, but this area was outside the coverage area…now I felt even worse, but ho…wait. I’d heard a car approach and my spirits lifted, only to be dashed again when the car kept going. Two cars and a truck passed and I was starting to panic a little, then I heard what I thought was a helicopter…no…no not a helicopter, but what. Then I saw them as they came around the bend. My whole being was filled with fear…my blood turning to ice; it was a motorcycle gang. Black leather clad individuals sitting upright, holding on to sit up and beg handlebars.
Oh god no…please no. Visions of being raped and left there were my immediate thoughts…gone were my fantasies of being put on the block.
They saw me and peeled off the highway, the deafening sound of their Harley’s as they circled around me…then silence as they stopped their machines.
The big bearded tattooed brute, who was their leader, came toward me.
“Well now little lady…you seem to be in some kind of trouble?” he asked.
I could hardly reply, hot as it was I was cold with fear right then.
Oh god no. Please don’t rape me…please…was the only thought going through my mind.
He leaned over the car and took a look at the engine.
“I have no idea what’s wrong with it…I…I just opened the hood and out came all this smoke” I said
“Steam…little lady…it’s steam…not smoke…. looks like you have a busted water hose and the engine has overheated…let’s hope you stopped in time eh?”
“Well…I think I did” I replied.
I took a look around as the others alighted from their cycles, some lying on the grass, others making toward us.
As if reading my mind the boss guy said. “Relax little lady…no one is going to harm you…contrary to what they tell you we don’t go around molesting women” then gave me a reassuring smile. Somehow I believed him and felt the tension drain a little.
“I’m glad to hear it…I mean you hear so many stories about bikie gangs and what they do to women” I replied.
“No…not true…only those who consent to it” he replied.
“Oh I see” I replied and blushed bright red at the thoughts that had just returned to my thinking and at the same time surveying all the riders in the area. “There’s twenty of us little lady…if that’s what your thinking”
God could this guy read my mind. “No…no I was…I was just….” I broke off… trying hard to think of something to say
“Well I mean I’ve heard so many stories, I mean about being put on the block and the like…does that really happen with you guys?” God I couldn’t believe I’d just asked that…who was this guy, my father confessor…I should just keep quiet before I dug too deep a hole.
“Yes well it’s mostly true, yes we do have a block and yes we do put women on it”
“Oh I see”
“But as I said…only those who consent to it…those that do become honorary members of the chapter”
“Oh right”
“You wouldn’t consider becoming a member would you?” he asked with a cheeky smile.
“Oh no…no…hey…I mean twenty guys that’s an awful lot of” I was going to say cock but stopped just short. “It’s an awful lot of guys” Then turning to peruse the twenty riders. My thoughts and fantasies returning at warp speed and a stirring in my loins.
His eyes had been raking my body, his own fantasies in mind and what he’d like to do to me.
“Oh I’m sure you could handle us all…we’d loved to make you an honorary chapter member little lady…what’s your name…I’m Gus by the way”
“Oh…Lisa” I proffered
“Well Lisa we’d better see what we can do about this car of yours eh?”
“Well if you could I’d be real grateful, you’re the only ones who have stopped” I said
He asked a couple of the guys to take a look and see if they could do anything with the car. Whilst they did so I grabbed my water pack and sat with Gus and friends, talking and chatting. I was surprised at myself asking so many questions about bike life and how they lived. At the same time my thoughts wondered to my fantasies and right here and now I was at the door of opportunity to my fantasies…fantasies that could become reality, all I had to do was acquiesce to their invitation. I looked from one guy to another, trying to imagine if I could take them all on. There’d be little or no time or intervals between one guy and the next, as one finished the next would be ready for me.
My thoughts were suddenly broken into. “Sorry what was that?” I asked
Gus had asked a question.
“I asked if you thought you could take us all on…it is what you were thinking, isn’t it”
Again I blushed bright red, how could this guy read my most inner and intimate thoughts.
“Oh gosh…no…no…” I started to protest.
He held up his hand stopping me further.
“Just be honest with yourself…admit it you were…I’ve seen that look on many other faces…it tells me a great deal…you were thinking about it weren’t you…just a little bit?”
“Well, yes…yes I was…but I mean, twenty guys, I really don’t think I could cope with that many?”
“Don’t under estimate yourself…others before you have…and no doubt others after you will…just think of it as giving yourself a night of shear fun and pleasure”
“Oh shit…I don’t know…I really don’t know” my heart now racing with excitement.
Just then Red came over to tell us he couldn’t really do much to fix the problem a couple of new parts were required, which they did not have…a quick patch job was the best, but it may not last and a few more miles down the track and I’d have the same problem.
“Well Lisa, why not hitch a ride on the back of my bike into Grassmeads. I’ll leave Red here with your car to guard it; Jess finds the parts, returns with one of the other members and brings your car back to wherever you’re staying for the night.
I thought about it and agreed to the invitation for a lift.
I was given a crash helmet and cocked my leg over the seat behind Gus. The roar of the Harley’s was deafening as we left the picnic area on mass.
There’s something about being on a bike a kind of freedom that you don’t get from behind the steering wheel of a car. Riding the second half of the journey to Grassmeads was an enjoyable experience and I couldn’t get the invitation to join these guys for some fun and recreation out of my mind. I’d been holding all these thoughts…all these fantasies about them and low and behold here was the opportunity…I could turn fantasy into reality…but now that I had this opportunity did I really have the will and the courage to carry it out. Soon the outskirts of Grassmeads was upon us and Gus signaled his followers to pull over.
“Where do you want us to drop you off Lisa…or do you want to join us for the night?” he asked grinning.
“Oh god I don’t know Gus…I’ve been thinking about it but I keep coming back to twenty guys…it’s a lot of guys”
“Well it’s up to you…it’s easy for me to say jump in and do it, you only live once and all those other cliché’s…in the end it’s up to you”
I bit my bottom lip…. trying to make my mind up. If I said no I might regret doing so later…equally if I said yes I might still regret doing so…decisions…. decisions.
“Yes…yes….let’s do it” I said, my heart now pounding, now having made the decision and agreeing to it.
I hung on tight as the bikes twisted and turned, making there noisy way toward their headquarters. I was quite surprised at the size of the property. It was on the outskirts of the city and on a large section…more that just a house…a large house, sheds, work sheds and a high fortified fence surrounding it. They obviously wanted no intruders…had I made the right decision? .
They drew to a halt just outside, the two fortifies gates opened.
“Well Lisa…one last chance to say no…once your inside….” He let the implications ride.
I swallowed and nodded. “Ok…let’s go…let’s do it”
I was quickly driven in through the gates…through into the lion’s den…followed by the rest of the pack. As the riders cut each of the bikes…there was a stillness and I watched as the two large gates clanked shut and the heavy bolts thrust in place…this was it…I couldn’t turn back…tonight’s menu was Lisa
I took off the helmet Gus had loaned me.
“Ok…let me show you around the place…our humble home”
My legs felt like rubber, my heart was pounding, was I scarred or excited…a little of both I guess. I knew what lay ahead…what was expected of me, but how would I handle it. Entering through the main door I was escorted by other riders, other members, each room he showed me, there was other members lounging about, smoking pot, drinking beer, their gazes following my movement.
“Er I thought there was only twenty of you Gus….who are all these other guys?” I asked
“Oh I forgot to tell you…there are thirty of us in all…some didn’t ride today”
“Oh god…no Gus…not thirty…please tell me it’s not thirty I’m expected to….?”
“To fuck you…is that what you were going to say…oh don’t worry so…you’ll handle us all…you’ll see”
But I was worried…twenty, well I’d calculated and come to terms with…but suddenly I now had another ten guys to contend with…thirty, the number kept running through my head…thirty guys…thirty guys, how long would it take thirty guys to fuck me, oh god what had I done…what had I let myself in for?
Gus took me from one room to another, one area to another, the complex was huge…then we came to it. “The Room” the meeting house, the entertainment room, whatever you cared to call it. Above the door was a sign. “The Rats Nest” and another sign declaring a code of tidy dress…or undress whatever the occasion may demand. There was a bar down one side, a most impressive bar, a bar that would not look out of place in any pub. The walls were adorned with other memorabilia, photos of bikers and bikes, flags, and gang patches, bull horns, cow horns and any other type of material they deemed fit for display.
“We have guests from time to time…so we need to make them welcome and feel welcome” said Gus indicating to the bar, but it wasn’t the bar that had my attention. In the middle of the room was “The Block” the place where I was to be sacrificed. It was about the size or perhaps bigger than a king sized bed and padded all over in black leather. Gus saw me gazing at it.
“Yes honey…that’s it…that’s where it will all take place…come on let’s take a closer look”
I followed him to the centre. The black leather padding was firm but soft. I pressed my hand into the fabric, testing its softness.
“Ok honey…meet with you’re approval”
It was soft but firm, the leather was warm from the day’s sun that had been shining upon it, directly above the ceiling had glass skylights, allowing the suns and rays to fall upon it, kinda accentuating the whole block, making it the centre of attraction, which no doubt it was…well tonight it would be.
“Yes…yes, I guess so” I said, rather nervously. I looked at the now gathering group of guys as the news spread that a woman had volunteered to go on the block tonight. They were all keen to see who this woman was…the one they were going to be fucking at some stage.
I now know what stage fright must be like, at some stage I was going to be asked to perform…perform for all these guys…there was no lines to learn…no rehearsals required…all I had to do was strip naked in front of them all and the rest…well the rest would be taken care of.
“Would you like a drink…or something to eat before the action Lisa?” Gus asked
I’d lost my appetite for food…but a good strong drink would go down well right now. I declined the food, but accepted the invitation to a drink.
The first two double Bourbons went down real fast, followed by a cold lager. As I drank Gus wrote names on a clipboard, they were the names of the members in order of seniority…those who would have me first, second, third and so on. Then when all the seniors had been selected they brought forth a bucket containing plastic disks, each disk having a number upon it. The none senior members trooped passed, took out a disk and handed it to Gus, name and number placed on the sheet. Gus just looked at me and smiled…there was no need for explanations. By the time the sheet was filled with names, I’d had quite a few drinks, when Gus said “Well come on Lisa…I think you’ve had sufficient to drink…it’s time to perform”
The drink had helped numb my senses and I stumbled a little as he led me to the centre of the room and the “Block”
“Would you like me to help you undress…or can you manage by yourself”
“No…no…I can manage just fine” I said, words a little slurred. Looking at the gathering crowd of leering grinning faces
There wasn’t much to remove, a light coloured top, a pair of denim shorts, bra and god forbid a pair of skimpy knickers, I peeled off top and shorts, letting them drop to the floor. Standing half naked in front of thirty lust-ridden guys, I felt very, very vulnerable, I scanned the leering faces around the room. Either the alcohol was playing tricks with my vision or…. god there seemed more than thirty guys packed in to see me. There were murmurs of approval as I removed my bra, revealing firm rounded breasts, but even more raucous talk, shouting and clapping when I removed my pants and revealed my freshly shaven pussy…the fact was I’d just shaved it that morning. I really didn’t know where to put myself. I felt awkward…. embarrassed and wanted to run, hide, flee from the scene, but knew that was impossible. I had nowhere to go or hide…this part I had not entered into the equation, into my fantasy. In my fantasy it was all so very straightforward, I would just lay back and take them one at a time and in the end just calmly walk away…somehow I had the feeling it wasn’t going to be quite like that.
“On the block honey…as chapter president I get you first…then it’s order of seniority” said Gus
I planted my bum on the black leather block swung my legs around and lay on my back. It felt warm against my skin from the hot sun…somehow very comforting and indeed comfortable
“Come on honey…you’ve been fucked before, get those lovely legs of yours open…spread them wide apart, assume the position as they say….I want to see that lovely cunt of yours”
I drew up my knees and spread my legs apart….I took a deep breath and quietly said “Oh my god”.
“One more thing before we start sweetheart…I’m gona have Jeff video tape the first part…I want you to tell the camera that you’re doing this of your own free will…don’t want you shouting rape later on….ok?” he said
I nodded that I understood.
Jeff stood up to the block and pointed the camera at me. Now anyone who has had a mike stuck in front of them and asked to speak into it knows what it’s like. I just looked at the camera and froze…lost for words. I mean here I was…naked, lying on a black leather bed/mattress in front of thirty pent up horny guys, about to be fucked and I was lost for words.
“When you’re ready honey…we want to get started….” Gus prompted me.
“Oh er yes” I smiled at the camera, trying to make myself look more confident than I felt “”I’m er Lisa, I’m here, er at the headquarters of the Gateway motor cycle gang…I’m er…I’m…well what I want to say is, what I’m about to do with them…. I’m er doing of my own free will…. I’m…. I’m not being raped…that’s what I want to say” I gave one final smile at the camera and turned my attention back to Gus.
Whilst I’d been giving my little confession for the benefit of the camera, Gus had stripped off his leather pants and his jocks. He stood at the foot of the block and all he had on was a T-shirt advertising Led Zeppelin. His arms and legs were a mass of tattoos and he was holding and stroking what I could only describe as one very fine piece of manhood…hard erect manhood… there was not going to be any need to coax him into an erection…he was ready. I could see he was proud of it and had every right to be…It stood upright like some giant of the forest, rising from a thick mat of black pubic hair…at its base hung two massive balls…balls that would contain his sperm…and that sperm would be delivered to me in due course.
What I was looking at was not an apparition, not part of my fantasies or thoughts…this was real…what I saw before me was the real thing…I was about to be fucked with it for real…not a fantasy and there was a further twenty nine to go. I heard the leather creak and crinkle as he mounted the block and placed himself between my wide-open legs. I felt the warmth of his body as he pressed against my thighs. I gasped and jerked as he plunged his finger into my warm wet pussy, thrusting back and forth, rubbing against my clit…getting me excited.
I let out a soft moan “Oh god yes…yes” eyes closed, soaking up the euphoric feeling
“Oh baby…baby you sure are ready for it, aren’t you…that’s one wet pussy just asking for it”
I couldn’t argue with him…he was right of course…I was ready for him…I wanted him and the others as well…so bring them on.
I’d thought that his next move would be to insert his penis inside me…but no. To my surprise it was his warm mouth gorging on my slit, tongue delving into my inner regions. I let out a yell “Oh my god Gus” lifting my hips upward and off the mattress, I pushed myself as hard as I could onto his mouth and tongue, my hands on his shaved head pulling him inward. I had no control over my feelings as my head thrashed from side to side, reviling in euphoria
Having had his fill of wet pussy he resumed to what I’d been brought here for.
He pushed my legs apart and pointed his erect penis in my direction. I could see every detail of it, every vein and blood vessel, the rounded head, the slit and eye at the top, the eye from which his sperm would shoot forth and fill my pussy.
For the next moment or so it was like slow motion…I remember being in a car accident and seeing the other car in front of me, I knew it was going to happen, it was all over in a trice, but some how time and action seemed to slow for those few seconds, it was the same now. I saw him place the tip of his penis against the lips of my eager pussy, the lips parting as the thick shaft was inserted then slowly swallowed up and vanishing inside, until there was no more, his body was pressed hard against mine. I couldn’t hear myself but I knew I’d gasped and cried out.
“Ahhhhh…..ohhhhhh. Oh my god…. oh my god” when time caught up with me, his hips were already swaying back and forth and he was ferociously thrusting into me…fast and deep.
“Oh my god…I’m being fucked” I sighed, not intending for him to hear.
“Yes honey you are…and before this night is out you’ll be well and truly fucked”
I gazed straight up at the skylight; I remember how blue the sky seemed. I felt each and every thrust he was making, the chatter and lured comments from the other members. The air was filled with cigarette smoke and smells and all the time Gus thrust and thrust and thrust. His hands were grabbing and squeezing at my breasts, kneading them like bakers dough…mouth and tongue licking and suckling my hardened nipples and all the time his arse rose and fell, rose and fell, remorsefully pile driving his manhood, deep inside me. My hands gripping his arms tightly, my legs now wrapped around his torso…I just hung on to him as our bodies moved in unison with the thrusting of his cock.
This encounter like all the following were not going to be long, lingering and loving. This was just straightforward sex…. raw sex, fast, deep and furious. The object was to fuck…fuck hard…cum, pull out and move on…. but right now it felt good, this is what I’d come for, to enjoy, to feel the fury of it.
I shut the sound of the other guys out, the chatter, the shouting and goading. I stared up into the eyes of Gus…felt the swaying of his hips and ass between my legs, the urgent thrusts…then I drifted back into my world of euphoria.
So engrossed was I in this euphoria, it took me a moment or two to realize that Gus had already cum, pulled out and was walking away from the block, holding his arms high, like some world boxing champion, to the clapping and approval of his mates. Already another member was kneeling between my legs, unzipping his fly, pulling his trousers down and feeding me his hard manhood. This was how it was going to be. I wouldn’t have to wait long between each guy, they were all up erect and ready to go, as each climaxed and cum, there was no time wasted, each would withdraw give a victory salute to their mates and move on. It all happened so fast I was hardly aware that there had been a change over.
I gave no gasp when the second guy entered me; Gus had opened me up. It was but a small glitch and already the new guy was humping me hard, fast and deep. “Oh god…. oh my god…number two” I murmured.
Had I kept my eyes closed…it would almost seem like one long fuck, with one guy and minor stoppages. But I didn’t keep my eyes closed. I watched as each one finished, withdrew and the next one take his place, took in the vision of each and every erection, sometimes taking hold of it and guiding it in.
Three became four, then five, then six. The pointers on the clock moved on. The faces hovering above constantly changing, one with shaved head and bushy beard, one with unruly mop of hair and bushy beard…all different. Tattooed arms or foreheads, different designs, but all fucked and fucked hard and fast. My breasts were grabbed squeezed and kneaded, nipples suckled and neck chewed at. Bare arses continued to hump up and down between my legs.
I’d now lost count…was it eight or ten…no it was eight…then again it might be ten.
I felt a trickle of warm fluid run between my buttocks and drip onto the black leather upholstery and I realized my pussy could hold no more cum and it was starting to ooze out.
I turned my head toward the bar, there was a chalk board with the number ten in large print upon it…ten…ten, yes that’s it, this was guy number ten, this was how they kept the tally, how the next guy knew when it was soon to be his turn. By the time number fourteen was inside me I was feeling…well the only word that comes to mind was …FUCKED. Fifteen was the half way mark and I started to wonder if I would ever make it to thirty. I mean if it had been twenty, there would only be another five or six…but god another fifteen seemed a huge mountain to climb. When the fifteenth guy had finished I was so relived when Gus brought it to a halt.
“We’ll give you a brake now honey…take a shower…freshen up a little eh?” He didn’t know how relieved I was right then…it had taken fifteen guys almost three hours…three hours of none stop fucking.
The water was hot and I delighted in the feel of it against my tired, bruised body. The stench of male cum seemed to have entered every pour of my body. The leather mattress had been smeared with cum and I’d dragged my ass through it as I’d slid from the block…now the soap felt and smelt good as I gently, tenderly washed between my legs and breasts.
I was reluctant to leave the warmth of the shower, but knew I had no option; as I dried myself I looked at the shattered mess in the mirror…god what had I let myself in for. Bruises and marks were already showing, my breasts and thighs showing the most and god my neck looked a mess…it was a mass of love bights…all these marks and bruises were going to take days to go away. During those days they would be a constant reminder of what I’d done tonight. I looked at the image in the mirror and said “God Lisa…you’re nothing but a slut…just one big slut” and to be honest right then I looked like one.
“Time Lisa…let’s go…don’t want to keep the guys waiting” It was Gus, telling me it was time to go.
When I entered the room again, it was like entering an arena. The smells that had pervaded before were still present and seemed even stronger to my senses. Cigarette smoke, a bit of pot, stale beer and yes a subtle hint of male semen. The leather mattress had been cleaned and wiped and everything was now set for part two.
I lay on my back and spread my legs. I now knew the routine. The light was starting to go, the skylights weren’t as bright as they had been…soon it would be dark outside.
I looked at the chalkboard and saw the number sixteen written upon it. I also took a glance around the bar and hall. There now seemed an indifference in their attitude as they slouched in chairs or against the bar, cans or bottles of beer in hand, chatting and laughing. I mean hey…the guys were having fun…a relaxing beer or two with your mates and if some silly bitch wanted some guys to fuck her…well that was good…they were all willing to oblige her there…but mates and beer came first.
The next fifteen were definitely the hardest to contend with, the relief I’d felt from the shower was only brief as once again they came at me, got inside me…this time I was placed in a variety of positions. Strong hands holding me by the ankles, legs held high or legs slung over shoulders as they pounded and humped away. Face down butt up as they took me from behind…they just seemed to keep cuming…if you’ll pardon the pun. I kept looking at the blackboard trying to will the numbers upward, twenty two…twenty three. The darkness was now upon us as the lights came on. Twenty eight…twenty nine and finally oh thank god thirty. I’d been feeling like the marathon runners as the approached the finish line…only a few yards to go. However thirty was not the final count. The thirtieth guy had finished with me and I awaited to be told to go take another shower. I really needed one this time, some had, instead of cuming inside me, had masturbated the final and cum all over my body…the sticky stuff was all over me and I could smell it.
There was clapping from the guys and I looked to see a young guy make toward the “Block” He looked out of place here and I didn’t want to know just how old he was.
“Spread your legs again bitch…you’re not finished yet”
The look in his eyes made me somewhat fearful. I had the feeling to disobey him was not a wise choice.
I did as he asked and once again spread the wide. As he viewed my well and truly fucked pussy a wide wicked grin spread over his face.
“Nice cunt ya got there woman” he drawled. He was the only one apart from Gus who stripped out of his trousers and jocks, leaving his leather vest with patch on the back.
He seemed so young; his skin was smooth and tight and only had a couple of tattoos upon it. His face was also smooth and clear of all hair, but the erection he held was all male.
“God…just how old are you?” I asked
“Old enough to fuck you, you slack bitch” came his reply, climbing and shuffling between my open legs. His hands seemed cold as he pressed them against my thighs, pushing my legs even further apart.
“I said open your legs bitch…do you know what open your legs means?” he said coldly.
“Sorry…I’m sorry” I said apologizing to him. For some reason the apology just came out automatically…god why should I apologize to a young arrogant little prick like this?
I’m no sooner apologized than he was inside me, his tight smooth little ass going like crazy…it was obvious I wasn’t his first and I sure as hell was not going to be his last. I tried once more to be nice toward him “Oh god…you’ve done this before haven’t you” I said and smiled at him.
His looked was unrelenting, cold as he replied, “Yeh, well I get to fuck plenty of fucking slut whores like you bitch”
I decided it was a hopeless task, he wasn’t going to be nice in return…but I guess he was right, I was a slut and probably a whore.
It seemed he was going to go forever and I was praying he would just cum and cum soon.
“Come on Denny…finish of lad…I think she’s had enough fucking for one night” It was the voice of Gus.
“Yeh dad…I’m almost ready to cum…. any moment now” he replied.
So this Denny was the son of Gus…following in father’s footsteps eh?
He was humping faster now. I knew he was ready to cum. I couldn’t avert his stare as he looked into my eyes. His look was cold, devoid of any emotion. Like the others before him, he’d squeezed and crushed my breasts…not tenderly but with a brutish ferocity that hurt…he bit hard into my nipples and left more love bites on my neck…. more than any of the others…it was as if he wanted to punish me…humiliate me, but for what reason.
A cruel lop sided smile spread over his face as he made one final thrust.
“There you slack bitch…that’s all for you” he said, as he unloaded his seed. Then he quickly withdrew, having no further use for me. Like his father and others before him he left the pad, arms held high in victory and accomplishment, a swagger in his stride.
I lay there hoping and praying this was indeed the last…I’d gone that extra mile and now I was exhausted in body and mind, male sperm continuing to ooze from me and onto the leather padding.
I slung my legs over the side and just sat there. I hardly had the energy to stand. Gus came and sat beside me, arm around my shoulder.
“You did well lass…I knew you would…you’re one of us now, and honorary member of the chapter. I didn’t know whether that was good or bad…. but an honorary member I was.
If the first shower felt good, this one felt even better. My body had been hammered and it knew it, the bruises were showing and my neck was a mess, a real mess, it would look even worse by morning. When bikies fucked you, you knew you’d been fucked.
Dressed and smelling good again, that cold beer felt real good as it slid down my dry parched throat. Flanked by Gus and a guy I had been introduced to as Red, apart from soreness and bruising I felt remarkably good again. I cast a gaze around the bar and room and couldn’t believe that all these guys had fucked me and of course Gus’s arrogant little shit of a son, who was at this moment with a couple of his older mates glaring at me…I wondered what it was that I had done to curry so much animosity toward me…or was he like this with all women. Well I wasn’t going to dwell upon it, it was his problem, let him deal with it.
“Big Red’s gona be ya man Lisa”
I looked at him, puzzled.
“Big Red…he’s you’re guy, whenever you’re here visiting…he’s you’re man…you bed with him”
I could see why he was called big Red…he towered well above me…I felt small and insignificant along side him…as would many of his mates. I wouldn’t want to get on the wrong side of him. His head was shaved and he had a full bushy beard. His arms well muscled and covered in tattoos, a swastika tattoo on his forehead…I just knew that undressed his body would be a tapestry of tattoos, there was nothing good looking or handsome about him…and this was my man…lucky me. Somehow I had the feeling the only interest he would have in me was for shagging purposes.
The clock on the wall said midnight and I was getting tired, my body was now reacting to the pummeling it had taken and I wanted to sleep.
“Er…where to from here Gus…is my car back…I’d like to get going…I’m tired and would like to grab some sleep” I said
“Tomorrow morning…leave tomorrow morning, you’re car’s back here and ready…big Red fixed it…now why don’t you show Red how appreciative you are…you two get to know each other a little better and leave in the morning”
“I….” Gus stopped me right there.
“Tomorrow morning sweetheart…for now take a hike down the corridor to Reds room…get that nice tight ass” he gave a chuckle at this point “Well I guess it’s not quite as tight as it used to be…but get it into bed and wait for your man to come to you…now scoot we have some serious drinking to do” he slapped my butt and indicated I leave them.
I followed the passage, looking for Red’s room. All the doors looked the same, I asked a passing member which was his room, he smiled and pointed to it.
The room looked like it needed some tidying up, a woman’s touch, obviously now my job. Right now though I couldn’t care less. I undressed, flung back the rather soiled bedclothes and flopped my naked aching body down.
I must have gone straight to sleep, next thing I knew were groping hands fondling my body and delving into my crevices…Red had come to bed. My bruised and battered body was not really up to this right now. He rolled me on my back and climbed on top. His mouth savagely seeking mine, forcing his warm wet tongue inside. I could taste and smell the alcohol on him as we kissed. The thing pressing against my thighs was warm and hard. I grimaced with pain as his hands squeezed my breasts, his tongue now licking my ear he said.
“Open your legs…let me fuck you woman”
I didn’t need to be told twice…not with this guy. As my legs opened up for him, he quickly pushed inside me, his ass just as quick to start humping.
“Oh my god Red…take it easy” I pleaded.
“Yeh…you like that honey…you like being fucked don’t you…but you like big Red best eh?”
“Yeh…yeh I like it but just take it easy Red…you are a little rough” I replied
“Yeh and rough is how you like it” he said, not easing up
He grunted and groaned, thrust and pushed. The only good thing was that it was not going to last long and I felt somewhat relieved when I heard him give one final thrust and a grunt and knew that he was cuming. I’ve never been so relieved to have a guy cum, having finished he rolled on his back and a moment later he was snoring. I turned on my side and likewise fell into a deep sleep.
When I awoke the bed was empty. The smell of freshly brewing coffee, bacon and eggs was wafting through the building…I realized I was hungry…very hungry.
I sat up and blinked at the strong morning sunlight streaming through the open window and stretched and yawned. My body ached more than ever, but then that’s the way it seemed to happen, the day after and my pussy felt soar and tender.
“How ya feeling lass…sleep well” it was Gus.
I nodded and said that I’d slept well but I was now feeling the effects of last nights activities.
He laughed and said it was to be expected. It wasn’t everyday I got to be fucked by thirty guys.
“Just as well” I replied “Besides it was thirty one not thirty…if I remember you’re son had a hand in it as well”
He smiled and said “Yeh…yeh that’s right…he did as well…was pretty good if I recall…bit like his old dad yeh?”
“Yeh…I guess he is” I was going to ask how old he was but decided I really didn’t want to know, I had the feeling I wasn’t going to get the truth anyway.
“Well what do I do now…do I get to go, or do you keep me locked up here with Red” I asked.
“Good heavens lass you can leave anytime you want…we’re not here to make trouble for anyone…or keep you against your will” He looked around the room. “Bit of a mess isn’t it…why don’t you give your man’s room a tidy up and come and have a bight to eat…you hungry yet?”
“I’m ravenous” I replied.
“Come on then…have a bight to eat first then the room”
By ten o clock I’d eaten all I could and drank enough coffee to look like a coffee bean. “My Mans” room as he called it was neat and tidy, probably by tomorrow it would be as bad as it was when I first went to it.
My car was standing all ready for me, washed and cleaned and tanked up. On the passengers seat was my certificate.
“Yes that’s your certificate…proof that you were gang banged…even gives the number of members…thirty…yes I know should be thirty one…but thirty is pretty impressive also…your member number 410, you can ride with us anytime you want…you will of course have to ride with Red”
It was an impressive looking document, fancy writing and all, and signed by Gus as chapter President and Red vice president. I’ve since framed it and it stands on the dresser in the lounge. I like to watch guests as they read it and look at it in disbelief.
“Is this for real Lisa…or are you having us on?”
“Oh it’s for real” I’ll reply.
“God…thirty of them…unbelievable” is often their reply.
Also there was a manila envelope, containing full size coloured photo’s of myself and various club members in…well, very compromising positions shall we say. The other item was a DVD and you get no prizes for guessing what was on the DVD…I’m sure you’d know.
When I left the club premises I turned north, away from the city and headed back home toward Buxton. Visiting my best friend just didn’t seem such a good idea right now….I mean the mass of love bights alone were bad enough…far too many to have been planted there by one person and I didn’t want to explain to her how I’d come by them. I picked up my cell phone and rang her. Said the car had broken down and I was having it repaired, would catch up with her in a week or two. I was sure my “Injuries” would have healed by then.
I had plenty of time to think and relive those arduous hours I’d spent with all those guys. There were my fantasies, which made every thing seem quite easy and exciting. I mean having a multitude of men fuck you…. ohhhhhh…. yes. I could always shut off the illusion when I needed. Then there was the real thing, well I can tell you that is completely different, spending almost six hours on a black leather mattress, being continually screwed from every position…by thirty…sorry…thirty-one guys…well it’s hard and soar work. I’d just keep to my fantasies in future I told myself and I sang along to the melody playing on my CD.
******************************** Epilog
We humans are strange creatures are we not? Nine months later here I was driving south toward hot sun and sand. My “Injuries” had long healed and my fantasies were just those, fantasies. I kept playing the DVD in the player and in my head…the bad part about that evening diminishing with time, until I was telling myself what a great night I’d had with them…my pants were getting a little wet at the thought.
Angels Bay looked beautiful this time of year. Blue clear skies and hot sun. The row of Harley’s were all parked up in a neat row. Their owners wearing their club patch “Southern Trash” lounged or lay on the grass, shading under the palm trees. The sight of a tall bronzed long legged blond with mini skirt and tight fitting top was too much to let pass by without some comments. I smiled at them and engaged a couple in conversation…. big mistake
Now here I am watching the heavily security doors close the world out. I see the heavy bolts slammed in place and Garcia make his way toward me…smiling.
“Ok…Lisa…come with me, let me show you around our humble abode first…we do boast a large membership by the way”
Cindy was 17 with long brown hair and brown eyes. She was very thin and short, so most of the time guys thought she looked more like she was 11. Her breasts were just barely A cups. She tried several times to talk to guys, but she would just freeze and they would laugh or walk away embarrassed. Little did she know that her entire life was about to change.
The first time I did it, I had waited until the shower was running, and I could hear the water begin splashing from my bedroom. My father was taking a shower. I had already stripped off my clothes and was in my robe. Quickly, but quietly, I moved down the short hall and paused briefly outside the door, having a last minute reluctance to carry out the plan I had formulated for weeks. Ever since I had come back from college to obtain a job in my home town, I had been living with dad and had become increasingly attracted to him.
My mom did him dirty because he was a manly man, not what she ultimately wanted in a husband. She did not want a guy who could repair things and enjoyed outdoor sports. She liked soft hands and manicured nails. My mother was a controlling bitch, thinking s
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he could turn everything her way with her money, but I got her back by moving into dad's spare bedroom instead of returning to my sumptuous bedroom in her over-decorated house.
Seconds passed outside the bathroom door. Then fortified by the image of his big, erect penis, I placed my hand gently on the door handle and turned it quietly. The door thankfully wasn't locked, and I opened noiselessly. I stepped into the hot, steamy air of the bathroom and pushed the door closed as quietly as I had opened it, easing the latch softly into place. I could see my dad through the frosted glass of the shower stall and could hear him humming softly some indeterminate tune. I looked at his vague shape moving behind the glass, blurred by the wet glass. Already I was quivering with anticipation and rapidly undid the robe and allowed it drop to the floor.
I wanted so much to open the door, step in with him, fall on my knees, and put his cock into my mouth. I wondered what he would do. He would be shocked, for sure, but would he enjoy it, or would he become angry, knowing that it was his own daughter wanting his thick cock? Maybe that plan was too abrupt.
Stepping forward, I slid the shower door open. He turned his head and saw me standing there naked in front of him. He could see that I was examining his wet, naked body, especially staring at his large cock, hanging down between his legs.
"Move over, dad," I said softly and stepped in with him without giving him time to object.
Surprisingly, my father said nothing and did not even appear at all shocked at my sudden intrusion. He didn't cover himself or turn away to preserve his modesty. There seemed to be a look of joy on his face. I was right there brushing up against him, already drenched by the warm spray. He finally had just one thing to say.
"What's going on, Andrea?"
"Nothing, daddy. I just wanted to shower with you. That's all. Don't you think it would be nice to shower with your twenty-two year old daughter?"
He shrugged and smiled at me. Then he began soaping his body. When he started to wash his back, I took my opportunity.
"Let me wash that for you," I said with a grin as I took the soap from his hand.
I rubbed the soap across his broad back and rubbed his skin with my free hand. He turned his back into the spray to rinse it off. Looking down, I could see that he was aroused.
"Let me wash that big, hard cock now, daddy."
I could see him staring at my heavy boobs. I ran my hands and the soap along the hard erection and then reached down and rubbed the soap on his balls. When I wrapped my fingers around his cock, I could feel it grow even bigger in my hand. As I continued to stroke him, I could feel his hardness become complete, and his meaty pole throbbed in my hand. I was amazed by its size, even bigger than I had anticipated.
"I want it to be clean when I suck you," I informed him lewdly.
"Oh, Andrea," he moaned. "I have dreamed of this so many times."
I stroked him slowly, and he could not keep his hands off me. He began to finger one of my hard nipples. He pinched the nipple lightly and ran his finger around the areola. Dad's other hand was between my legs fingering my cunt. His touching was exciting me, making me linger as I enjoyed the feelings flooding through me. At last, my father was focused on playing with my breasts. I lay the soap bar in the dish and began rinsing the soap from his cock and balls, getting excited myself as dad palmed my breasts, cupping them and rubbing them with his slippery hands. I made him turn and let the shower spray finish rinsing his stiff cock and heavy balls. Then I turned him back toward me, letting the spray of water wash down his back.
I lowered myself onto my knees in front of him and cupped his balls in one hand using them to guide his erection toward my face.
"Andrea, you are making me feel so good. Suck my cock, baby -- suck me off!"
I leaned forward and stuck out my tongue, licking the underside of his hard cock. Then I took the head into my mouth, running my tongue around it, tasting the fresh taste of his newly washed flesh. As I sucked, the first drops of his pre-come washed across my tongue. Savoring the salty taste briefly, I swallowed and took more of him into my mouth, sucking on his cock hard as he stood over me.
He began to moan and braced himself with his hands on the shower walls. I pulled him out of my mouth and kissed my the way down the shaft to his scrotum. Cupping his balls into my hands, I pressed them lovingly to my lips, licking and sucking them. I licked each one, sucked it and into my mouth, massaging it thoroughly with my tongue. Then I left his balls and returned to his hard cock. I took the head back into my mouth and sucked as I tried to swallow as much of the thick shaft as I could. Letting him slip out a little, I rubbed his cockhead along the inside of my cheeks, slurping loudly and moaning as my own excitement grew.
"God, baby, you really know how to suck a man!" he gasped.
My mother had made me go to one of those christian colleges, where everyone is holy and pure, but I managed to find the one or two studs who were into fucking. I honed my skills on them. Of course they felt horribly guilty about their sinful lusts. One even volunteered for missionary work in South America, no doubt as recompense for his sins. That college was not my idea. My mother made me go there, but then, she paid all the bills.
I could feel my father's knees quiver as I held his legs and sucked him, making his hardon slide in and out of my mouth. He placed his hands behind my head, but did not try to force himself into me. As I massaged his balls with one hand, I moved my mouth faster and faster, and his legs began to shake violently. He started to fuck my mouth, so I put a hand around his cock to keep him from going too deep. I still had not learned the skill of deep throating... Yet!
My dad moaned, and he shot his thick, hot come into my eager mouth. My fondest dream was fulfilled as his cock pulsated and twitched, yielding up its rich cream, and my mouth was soon filled with the flavor of my father's semen. I tightened my lips around his shaft, trying to get every drop of his manly fluids. Sucking his come to the back of my mouth, I swallowed his fatherly offering, enjoying the taste and texture of his rich ejaculate.
I made my fingers tight around the base of his hard cock, not permitting him to go soft. He just stood there, his eyes stared down at me, kneeling in front of him, his cock deep in my mouth. Then I slowly milked him and sucked on his penis until I could taste no more come. Yet, even then I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock, as it lost its turgor. At last, I released his dick and slowly got to my feet in front of him. Pressing against his naked, wet body, I raised my face to his.
"Kiss me, daddy. Kiss me deeply and taste your come on your daughter's mouth and on my lips."
He kissed and tasted me and then began to lean over, kissing my neck, my shoulders, and my breasts. Meanwhile he was rinsing my body off with his roaming hands under the warm spray. Easing himself downward, he squatted on the shower floor and pulled my cunt to his lips. I set my legs apart to accommodate him, and he began to finger fuck me as he kissed my labia. Soon I raised a leg and draped it over his back, giving him better access to me, and even reached down to open myself more with my fingers.
"Eat my cunt, daddy," I begged.
Bracing myself, I put my hands on my father's broad shoulders and looked down as he sucked on my pussy. I was so turned on by my the illicit, incestuous blowjob that it did not take him very long to rouse me toward my own climax. He bent closer, licking my pussy, moving his tongue up and down both sides of my swollen lips. As my moans became louder and my body began to quiver, he focused on my clitoris with his tongue and pistoned two fingers in and out of my slippery vagina. It wasn't long before my knees shook, and I began to have my orgasm, with my father's tongue pressed hard on my cunt.
"Oh yes! Yes! Yes!" I shouted, my screams reverberating in the shower stall. I had finally obtained the services of my father's mouth.
Calming down at last, we emerged from the shower stall, both satiated and clean. We laughed and talked as we toweled ourselves dry. I strolled out of the bathroom without bothering with my robe and looked back to see my father's eyes were admiring the motion of my pelvis and my round posterior.
"You know, baby, I was thinking of you in the shower, and then suddenly there you were," my father told me later.
"Yes, there I was -- finally."
The next morning, I walked into my father's room naked. He was just rising, getting ready to take a shower again. He looked up and knew he would be having another incestuous coupling.
As we adjusted the spray and began to wash each other, handing the soap back and forth, we began to kiss and fondle the other's body.
"What do we do today, Andrea?" he asked.
"Today, I shower again with you, again, of course, and I want you to fuck me, daddy," I said. "I want to feel your hard cock deep inside my cunt. I've wanted you to fuck me for so long. So today I want you to do it."
"Is that so?"
"I've wanted you for so long, daddy, ever since I left to go to college four years ago, but I never got up the courage to tell you how much I wanted you."
"I've wanted this also for so long, Andrea."
I turned away from him and braced myself against the shower wall, pushing my ass toward him, inviting him to take me from behind. I looked over my shoulder at him as he grasped his erect cock and brandished it at my wet, round ass.
Carefully placing the soap aside, he embraced me and pressed himself against my hot, wet body. I could feel his hard cock press against my wet ass. First it was between my buttocks. Then, he pushed the head inside me. As I pushed against him, he entered me completely. He wrapped his arms around me and fondled my breasts while he stroked in and out. At first, he was slow and steady, but, as soon as he heard me moan, my father began thrusting faster and faster. I was filled with my father's hard cock, and I reached down and felt his balls. He groaned at my lascivious touch.
"Oh, lord, Andrea, you are one hot cunt!" he gasped into my ear.
"Keep fucking me, daddy," I cried. "Fuck me real good!"
My father began moving more vigorously, and his hard belly slammed into my soft butt with each deep thrust into me. I bent over more and wiggled my ass, and he shoved himself even deeper. I could feel myself losing control and shoved my ass back at him, matching his rhythm. I lowered my body even farther and pushed my ass back against his pounding cock, allowing him to greater access to my pussy. My legs became weak and shook as I felt his hard cock driving me to my climax.
I shivered and moaned as I came, my orgasm fortified with the wicked knowledge that my father's cock was deep inside my hot cunt. My climax drew him along, and I could feel his cock fix itself deep into me as he tried to force his ejaculate deep into my womb. After that, each subsequent thrust, I knew, was accompanied my another squirt of come inside me. He was filling me with his rich, thick cream and flooding my womb with his fertile, incestuous seed. He continued to hump himself into me, and I still met his thrusts with my own.
Finally, he pulled out and turned me to face him. As we kissed, I could feel his semen drain from my pussy and drip down my legs. We held onto each other under the warm spray, slowly undulating against each other. We remained like that for a few minutes, and then he pushed me away and stared into me eyes. His soft, but still swollen, cock hung down from his body.
"So many years wasted," he said, looking at me with love in his eyes.
I threw myself into my father's arms and hugged him, telling him how much I loved him. We continued rinsing off. I spread my legs, and he soaped and rinsed the last of his come from my pussy, I washed his cock off with soapy hands and rinsed it thoroughly.
I slept into his bed from that night, and we enjoy many more showers together.
Flying solo, returning from a business trip, the window seat was usually my sleep space. 2 seats to my right filled when a family of 4 split leaving a mom and son across the isle with dad and daughter next to me. Daddies girl was nerdy looking with a slender, barely pubescent, frame. I will call her B.B.
Plopping lazily into the seat BB's skin had an oily sheen. Her innocent tight body
It was just another school day as Chelsi sat in her first period class. it was English taught by Mr.Evan, and old teacher to the school who wore glasses and had gray hair. Mr.Evan was handing back the papers of last weeks test as chelsi sat in her chair twirling her long brown hair. Chelsi looked ov
My sisters always had a special close relationship with my father. I didn't know the nature of that relationship until one day my father came home from work earlier than expected.
I had gotten home from school and it was a wednesday which meant no one else would be home for at least another two hours. This was my favorite day of the week, because I would be alone for those tow hours I could r
vin, who found his mum having sex with the next door neighbour and her dog. This part includes bestiality and incest and also looks back on the history of Kevin’s mum’s sexual past
Mrs Kennedy left shortly after, but not before she had told my mum that she was to obey my every command on a sexual level, I was to be her master and I in turn was to answer to Mrs Kennedy, she claimed that she had a number of uses for me and I would have to be ready for whenever she called.
Mum and I sat in the front room naked, and not really sure what to say to each other, thoughts brushed through my head telling me this was wrong, but my sexual perversion had long since taken those over and I began to realise that not only was I now in a position to demand anything I wanted sexually from a woman, that woman was my mother and more to the point, she enjoyed it and she wanted it.
My mother was the first to speak, she enquired if I wanted anything to eat, I agreed that we should have a sandwich as neither of us really wanted main dinner.
She got up and put on a robe that had been draped over the sofa and walked into the room from where it had all started earlier that afternoon. I followed her after putting on my jogging bottoms and T-shirt. She made some ham sandwiches and we sat at the table. Silence descended once again but I could not help starring at my mum’s pert breast that where showing through her silky robe as I took each bite of my food. My cock was stirring once more as I though once again of my mum being my own sexual object
"Mum, I think we need to talk about today"
She looked up at me, her big green eyes, looking sombre and almost tearful
"Yes son, we do, I think I need to apologise. I , I never wanted you to get involved, I am very sorry for that, I didn't think you would ever find out what was going on, I feel very ashamed and you must be wishing you never had a mother like me"
She looked down at the table and I could feel the guilt in the air. I was a bit knocked back by the change of attitude, 30 mins ago this woman was begging me to piss in her mouth. I realised that she needed to be reassured that I did not feel ashamed. In fact it was the total opposite. I actually wanted to dominate her now.
"Ohhh mum, that's not what I meant, I meant we need to talk about how you are now going to be my sex slave"
She looked up at me her eyes widening
"Really...you are not embarrassed by what happened, you don't hate your mum for this afternoon"
"No, no, in fact the opposite, I love you even more and am actually very pleased that I caught you. I realise how much you enjoyed it, and if anyone is going to be your master, then I am privileged that it will be me"
She seemed quite happy with my reply and it seemed to lift a weight from her.
"That is such a relief, I did not think you would understand and I guess I still think it is wrong that I should be doing things with my son, but, but…., well I just can't help it. Your father was never very interested in me from the moment we got married and for years I had suppressed my desires but once we split up and moved here, Mrs Kennedy took advantage of that and I realised that I could have an exciting sex life and well, to be frank, I am not sure I want it to stop now. I never knew that I could be so sexual and it has released a new lease of life for me"
I got up from my chair and walked around to her, put my arms around her and gave her a cuddle
"it's ok mum, I can understand, I hated dad as well, and I hated how he treated you and you should not feel bad in anyway, you are a very sexy woman and I have for a long time wanted to see you naked and do things with you, now I will knowing that you want me to"
She looked up and me and blushed, "I am flattered you find me sexy"
I laughed, "Hey don't just take my word for it, have a look at my friend down there"
I beckoned her to look at my increasing bulge reappearing in my pants
"I can take care of that for you if you like" she teased
"No, not yet, I think we should go upstairs are take a shower and then I will think about what you can do next"
She agreed and I lead my mother upstairs to the bathroom, I knew that our relationship would never be the same from this moment on, and I knew that if I was going to be the man my mother had intended from the moment I was born, then I had to now take control. I had to be her master and treat her like the sex slave she longed to be
We entered the bathroom and I told her to get in the shower. We had a large open shower cubicle that made up for the property not having a bath and as she stepped inside I slipped her robe off and admired her smooth slender figure. She certainly looked good for her age; her tits did not sag and were as pert as any I had seen in porn films. She had a wonderful tight arse which meant she always looked fine in jeans, and her best feature was that she had always had very long legs, they were shapely and fit. In fact actually taking the time now to stand back and look at her made me realise that she was a very fit hot bitch and she was mine
I disposed of my clothes and walking into the shower alongside her, my cock growing harder and harder at the sight of her.
"Now wash me, soap my body and wash me, show me how much you worship your son"
"Yes master, it will be my pleasure"
She turned on and regulated the water spray so the temperature was just right and then grabbed the shower gel and squirted it over my naked body. Next she started to rub the liquid into my skin; starting at my shoulders she expertly massaged me across my chest, my arms and down to my stomach
"Is this how you like it sir," she commented
I smiled at her to appreciate my approval
She started to soap near my balls and I moved her hands to do my legs and feet first, when she had covered me in lather I grabbed her hair and pulled her towards my face.
"Now I want you to clean my arse"
She looked at me obediently, "yes master, whatever you wish"
I turned around and opened my legs, she took some more gel and started to clean in-between my bum cheeks, I was once again starting to get caught up in the moment
"And make sure you clean deep inside my hole as well"
She instinctively knew what I meant and I soon felt the warmth of her index finger finding the insides of my arsehole. The soap was doing a great job lubricating the hole that not so long ago had been the home of dogs cock. It felt so good and I wanted more
"Hmmm, come on bitch, you can do better than that, shove your fingers in there and fuck your son’s arsehole"
She managed to get three fingers as deep up my arse as she could and started to twist and turn them as I started to writhe with excitement.
"Faster bitch, fuck your masters shithole"
She responded to the point where I knew I would soon cum. I turned around, her fingers slipping out as I faced her again.
"Now get on your knees and stick those fingers deep in your cunt and frig your pretty pussyâ€Â
She did as she was told all the time looking up at me like the submissive slut she was. I grabbed my cock and started to wank as I watched this older woman finger her wet pussy
"That’s it bitch, watch me wank my cock while you pleasure yourself, you like it don’t you"
"Oh yes master, I want to please you, I love playing with my pussy while you watch, it gets me hot knowing you are so hard looking at your mother doing dirty things for you"
It was a major turn on and I wanked harder until I was ready to explode
"That’s a good slut; now hold your tits together so that I can cover them with my spunk"
"Oh yes master, I would love that, wank your cock all over my breasts, I want to feel your hot load dripping off my nipples"
A few more strokes and I blasted my first load, I didn't cum much as I didn't have much left but what I did shoot looked great on her mounds of flesh. As i squirted my last few drops I watched my cum drip on to the nipples that had been the source of food for me only 15 years ago. Excited by the view, I grabbed her hair again and pulled her to her feet, before ducking my head and burying my mouth over the nipples I had loved so much in the past. This time the milk was my own and it tasted just as good
She shrieked in pleasure as I engulfed her tits in my mouth and then licked the remains of my own cum from my mothers breasts. After my cleaning job, I let go and moved her out of the way. I stood under the water jet and let the water dissolve the lather. She just stood there watching while I rinsed off.
"Now get under there, clean yourself up and meet me in the bedroom"
With that I left the shower, grabbed a towel to dry myself and went into her room and lay on her bed to wait.
As I sat that I realised that wanted to know more about my mothers sexual games, how had it all began. My cock although eager for more action was aching, after all I had gone from a virgin to a sex mad teenager in one afternoon and it had taken its toll.
Once my mother returned to join me on the bed I had already thought of a load of questions to ask and we proceeded to talk for until the early hours of the morning.
She explained that she had been quite promiscuous in her early years, she actually lost her virginity at the age of 12 to her uncle. It happened by mistake, he was staying with her parents after splitting from his wife and she had walked in on him watching a porn film in the spare room (his temporary bedroom). He was watching a film of a girl being fucked by a dog. She was intrigued and of course he was more than happy to help her investigate her new found sexual urges. She watched more of the film with him and it really turned her on. She ended up giving him her first blow job and over the next couple of months he gave her some wonderful memories and took her cherry both vaginal and anal. Every time her parents went out, she and Uncle Harry wasted no time in continuing her education.
After 6 months, Harry moved abroad to restart his life and she was left wanting. She used to play with herself at night but real sex proved hard to get until she stumbled across one of the videos left by her Uncle when she was clearing his stuff in the garage. She watched it again in her room that night and was thrilled to find that it was the one with the teenage girl who had taken her dog for some exercise in the park. Only walkies was not the only exercise they got.
She started to get frisky at school and persuaded one guy to fuck her in the toilets at lunch. It wasn't log before word got around and she was getting more and more nutrition from her school lunch. At one point she took 3 boys at once and it was then she realised how much she loved sex and wanted it more and more.
She continued to flirt but her school activities were cut short when he parents moved to Scotland and she changed schools. Her new school was an all girl’s school and the lack of sex resulted in her being unhappy and spurred on by her now over played movie she persuaded my grandparents to get her a dog for company. It was then, at the tender age of 15 that she had her first experience of doggie sex, and for the next two years, Bruno , the black lab satisfied all her sexual desires. She explained how she loved the taste of his doggie cock and how it was so nice when she let him cum in her mouth, much better than the boys before whose cum was never as sweet and never as fulfilling.
She taught Bruno to fuck her at will, and she got a shock when she first took his full length and subsequent knot, how she panicked when she  thought she was never going to be released from him and her parents where due home any moment.
She completed School and a year in college before moving to Uni. She got back into "normal†sex with guys, although at this stage now she was not sleeping around and in fact only had 3 boyfriends during her time away from home.
I loved hearing about her experiences and my cock was on a constant boner as she delved deep into her past, my mother was indeed a real sex slut and if I hadn’t witnessed it for myself this afternoon I would have found it hard to believe. She continued to re-live her exploits
After leaving Uni and moving away from home she found a nice little flat and good job. Then just after her 21st birthday, she heard back from her uncle, he had moved back to town and remarried. She visited him and found he had restarted his life with a Filipino woman almost half his age. She was a stunning woman but was clearly there to please her husband. It was one weekend when Harry asked her to come down that she had her first experience with another woman.
She had decided to stay for a few days and while Harry was out at work, Kim Sun (his wife) and mum had had a few drinks and the atmosphere became as fruity as the wine. Kim Sun told her how Harry had recently filled her in on how he had broken his niece into the world of sex. Kim Sun told her how excited she had got hearing about it and she much she had fantasized about tasting the young pussy that her husband had enjoyed so much time inside. One thing lead to another and Mum found herself being seduced by the 30 year old bride and they enjoyed a night of woman’s love. She licked her first cunt and learned how to really please another woman, at the same time being totally pleasured herself.
The next day the two woman decided to go one step further and Mum allowed Kim Sun to tie her up to the bed and whip her to the brink of ecstasy, she used toys on her and dominated her like never before, making her suck the oriental girls boots. Beg for a large dildo to be inserted up her arse and generally become her slave. It was only while being tied up to a chair that Kim Sun admitted that she wanted Harry to come home and find his niece being humiliated by his wife, she knew he longed for the day he could fuck his former 12 year virgin again, and being the dutiful wife she wanted to please her husband.
Harry's return didn't disappoint and the trio engaged in a night of mad sexual activity with my mum being a slave to all their whims.
This carried on for a few months with Mum spending more weekends there than not. It came to an abrupt halt when Harry suffered a fatal heart attack and Kim Sun went back home.
Mum continued to enjoy a health sex life before having her first real relationship at 23, she meet a older woman in a bar who again made her obey her every command, this time there was no cock to be found and for a long period mum finally found love. She moved in with Jennifer and was humiliated in all sorts of ways, from being made to lick the 47 years old pussy while she pissed in the shower, to being made to finger herself off in a room with a two way mirror, while Jennifer entertained clients at an Ann Somers party. She loved being watched and had only regretted that Jennifer did not let her out so she could service the 6 other woman in the house at the time. That was not Jenny’s style, mum was hers and only hers, and she enjoyed telling my mum afterwards that all 7 woman had engaged in a mass orgy after watching the young girls masturbation show. This was the start of the downfall and Mum found herself shoved more and more to the side as Jennifer found herself a gorgeous 18 year old model willing to submit to the older woman’s charms.
Eventually Jennifer disposed of my mum and on the rebound she met a charming young man who showed her the love she had been missing. So besotted with him, mum confined herself to "normal" sex and resisted any urges for other activities in the bedroom. They married and fortunately for me continued normal sexual practice until I appeared. That was when things started to go badly down hill.
My dad had always been less than nice to me, almost as it he never really wanted me, they had sex at best once a year, and that was only when Dad was not too drunk and fancied quick shag. Mum admitted that during the last 7 years with my fathers she had only ever had one orgasm. Her memories of such an active sex life now confined to locked cupboard deep inside her own mind. She had at one point dressed up in sexy lingerie and short shirt for my father in the hope that when he came home from the pub it would rekindle their flagging relationship.ÂÂ
When he arrived home it started promising as he started to call her a "cheap slut" and a "fucking whore" she told him how much she wanted to his whore but it only seemed to incense him more and the resulting black eye and bruises to her arms brought to an end her intended kinky games. In all the time they were together he never grasped the concept that although she wanted to be verbally abused and treated like a sex whore she never wanted to be treated like trash and a punch bag.
The smell of alcohol from my fathers breath increased and more and more bruises appeared on my mums body and face until one day I spilt the coke can on my fathers newspaper and I could not go to school for a week because of the bruising around my eye. Mum reacted and the ensuing fight lead to divorce and the subsequent move to our current location.
We had only been here less than four months so I was eager to find out how Mum and Mrs Kennedy had finally hooked up. I remembered that when we moved in Mrs Kennedy had been quick to introduce herself but that Mum was less than keen on her and thought she was an "interfering old cow" Mum laughed as she remembered that and she went on to explain in more detail.
It had been a warm day about 2 months ago and Mum was home for the day, Mrs Kennedy had stopped popping round so much, obviously realising that she was not really welcome, but all the same being a typically persistent nosy neighbour. At 10am there had been a knock on the door, mum stumbled out of bed and rushed down to the door, her dressing gown just about on.
Its was Mrs Kennedy at the door
"Hi Claire, I just wanted to pop around and warn you about some problems in the area, put the kettle on dear and I'll fill you in"
She barged in to the hallway and promptly found a seat in the kitchen. All this pissed my mum off but after her experience with my father she had become a very mellow woman
Mrs Kennedy then proceeded to tell my mum about a bunch of teenage girls in the area who where conning there way into peoples homes and then stealing items and money. They had struck 3 houses in the neighbour in the previous six months and Old Mrs Higgins had had the same problem just last week. Mrs Kennedy rattled on and Mum was paying very little interest, then the older woman mentioned that someone else’s clothes had found there way into her garden the other day, she produced a bag and mum commented that the washing line had broken last week and she thought she had been missing some stuff.
Mrs Kennedy tipped the bag on the kitchen table and out came a couple of t-shirts and a pair of my mum’s knickers. Mum thanked her and went to pick them up. Mrs Kennedy reacted quickly
"These are lovely knickers Claire" she held the item of underwear up
"Oh, those yes, I got them years ago" Mum was now trying to hide her embarrassment as the pair had been from the time she had tried to impress my father. They were black silk with a split in the crouch and very sexy. Mum had been clearing her suitcase out and had just thrown them in the wash without even looking
"hmm, the are so silky,, I can't remember the last time I wore a sexy pair of knickers like that and this hole in the crouch, what is all that about?" enquired the well built woman
"Those where just a gimmick at the time, you know, things we do to please our men and all that"
"Oh yes dear, I remember those days, but I never remember having a big hole in the front, you and your husband must have been into some kinky stuff"
"No not really", and mum tried to grab the knickers
"Oh come on Claire, no need to lie to me, I'm just intrigued as to how they worked for you"
"I don't think that's really any of your business" snapped my mother, angry that the "inferring old cow" should be questioning her like that
Mrs Kennedy took offence to the sudden change of tone
"Now now girl, don't you talk to me like that, I was only asking and quite frankly if a dirty little whore like you doesn't want people to ask about things like this, then she should keep her dirty underwear packed away in drawers in the bedroom and not let it fall into others gardens"
It had been a very long time since anyone had called my Mum and "dirty whore" and she explained to me that just that one sentence had suddenly sparked a reaction in her body but she was still annoyed that this woman should speak to her like that
"excuse me but I prefer you not to talk to me like that in my own home, how dare you call me that, no one speaks to me like that anymore........., I mean I am not....... look just give them back to me and leave please"
Mum had realised what she had said and despite her efforts to back track Mrs Kennedy had hit a nerve
"Hmmm, are you sure Claire, sounds like these knickers might hold more stories than you care to admit?"
Flustered Mum, tried to grab her underwear
"Now now missy, I have been around the block long enough to know when someone is lying, and you my dear are defiantly full of BS. Maybe you are a little whore, one of those typical divorced bitches who loved to dress like a tart and now you've got no prick to tease. Tell me Claire when was the last time you wore these knickers, do you wear them now just to remind yourself that once upon a time you had a man who was interested in what was in them"
My mum was shocked at this turn of events and speechless in the process
"I thought so, cat got your tongue eh, I bet the closest your pussy has got to fresh air in the last few years in the undone dressing gown, that you are standing there still wearing since I came in"
Mum now realised that as she had tried to grab her knickers, her robe had come slightly undone, showing some cleavage and a bit of thigh. She moved to close it back up in embarrassment
"Oh, now you try to cover up!,  think you can stand there and flash your body to me, you trying to tease again?, Well there aint no cock here for you now slut, so wake up and smell the coffee. You're divorced and on the shelf now, so you might as well give up trying to hide your assets and just drop the gown. There aint nothing that Mrs Kennedy hasn’t seen before"
Stunned by the turn of events, Mum just stood there, trying to blurt words from her mouth that were just not forming
"But...what..ermm"
Mrs Kennedy moved in for the kill
"Stop muttering woman, drop that gown now Mrs Kennedy wants to see you naked. so do as you are told bitch"
Almost in a trance Mum lowered her shoulders, unwrapped the gown and let it drop to the floor, she stood naked in front of the "interfering old cow"
"Well my dear you do have a fine body for a 41 year old woman, those breasts are quite wonderful, and a shaved pussy too, you have taken care of yourself well my dear, and your skin looks so smooth, do you mind if I see just how smooth you really are"
Mum stood there and transfixed by this woman just blurted out a staggered "yes please"
Mrs Kennedy reached forward and ran her cold creepy hands over my mums body
"oh yes, that’s very nice, it's been a while since this old mare had her hands on anything this soft, turn around for me and let me see you from behind"
Mum did as requested unable to help herself anymore
"Wow what a bum, you know most woman your age would die for an arse like that, whereas most woman my age, would just kill to get there hands on an ass like that" and with that the old woman slapped my mums cheeks.
Mum let out a muffled cry, it had been years since anyone had touched her like that and it brought back floods of memories.
"ohhh you like that don't you, stirred all sorts of passions back into your body didn't it, hmm, now be a deary and bend over and touch those wonderfully painted toes of yours"
As mum submitted to the next-door neighbour she felt a big hand slap across her bare cheek, that was followed by another and another until the old hag was slapping her arse like an old school master, mum now moaning in excitement.
"Ohhh yes girlie, you like that don't you, like a good spanking, you are really enjoying it aren't you. You’re a  dirty little whore, AREN'T YOU"
The tone of voice forcing my mum to respond
"Ohhh yes, I do, please spank me I love it I love being a whore"
"Oh baby, you are not just a whore are you?, you are more than that, you are MY DIRTY LITTLE WHORE ARENT YOU?"
"Ohhh yes I am, I am your dirty bitch of a whore, my ass is yours to spank whenever you want"
"Good, now stand up girl and turn around, I bet that has got your juices flowing for the first time in years, show me how wet you are between your legs"
My mother turned to face her violator again and put her hands between her legs, touching her vagina in this manner for the first time for years. She put her middle finger around her pussy lips and could feel the wetness that she had missed for so long, as she touched herself it sent shivers down her spine and her mind suddenly started to search for the key to cupboard that she lost many a year ago.
"Ohhh yes I am wet, I have not felt so wet in years,â€Â
"I can tell, now stick that finger in your cunt for me, stick it in right up your hole and get it nice and juicy for your mistress"
Mum did as she was told, letting out an ecstatic moan as her finger slipped past her velvet lips and deep inside her soaking pussy
"Oh Claire, you don’t know how sexy that is, now take that finger out and put it to your nose, tell me what it smells like"
"Yesss, hmmm it smells sweet and sexy"
"Nice, now lick if for me, tell me what it tastes like"
Sticking out her tongue and rotating it around the tip of her finger mum tasted her juices again; she was pleased to know that she still loved how she tasted
"Its sweet and juicy, mistress"
Mrs Kennedy was now impressed that her new subject had picked up the lingo quickly
"Now suck it whore, suck your finger like a cock and show me how you like it in your mouth"
Mum groaned as she reminisced on all the cocks that had graced her mouth
"Ohhh you love that pussy juice don’t you whore?"
"Yes mistress i do, I taste good and I love to eat my own honey"
"I knew you would, as soon as I saw those Knickers I thought, this girl loves to finger her cunt, that’s what the hole is for, and I was right, can't say I blame you, it is a wonderful pussy you have there. In fact those knickers are just right for a dirty whore like you, and you know they are just as sexy for an old hag like me as well, in fact I forgot to tell you that I actually found two pairs of your sexy knickers and if you come over here I will show you where the other pair went"
The older woman sat back down, and beckoned mum over before telling her to drop to her knees. She lifted one leg up and placed her foot on another chair and lifted her long farmhouse wife type skirt back to reveal a pair of red crouch less knickers that would have looked better on my mum
"Now girl, why don't you taste my juices, I am sure they will be just as nice as yours"
She opened her legs and grabbed my mothers head forcing her into her lap, as if by instinct Mum wasted no time in burying her head deep between her mistress's legs and once again she tasted the pussy juice that she had loved so much
"Oh fuck yesss, you really know what to do, this is not the first cunt you have sucked is it?"
Mum was too busy to respond and she darted her tongue into the older woman’s snatch, it didn't taste as good as she remember Kim Suns tasting, but it was something she liked and she wanted more and eagerly slurped up the honey. As she sucked harder she tickled her mistress’s cunt lips and nibbled on her clit
"Fuckinging hell, you are good, shit you can eat my cunt all day bitch, you really know how to suck pussy, yesssss, ohhh god your goddd"
Clearly the older woman was loving it and she dropped her foot and stood up, my mum now disappeared until her skirt, grabbing the back of mums head, the old hag started to grind her cunt into her slaves face
"Fuck yesssss, suck it, make me cum slut, eat my cunnnnttttt, shit I haven't cummm like this for years"
The room was suddenly filled with moans and groans as our neighbour experienced her first orgasm for months
The story had got me so hard that while Mum had been telling me I had already shot my load and I beckoned my mum to lick it up, she duly obliged, telling me that my cum was the best she had tasted as it dripped from her lips before being devoured.
It was late but I still wanted more and could see that mum also need to be relieved after getting so excited by retelling her life sex stories
I demanded that she finger her pussy while she continued to tell me what else happened with my new mistress
It was amazing to be sitting here with my mum telling me stories of depravity and humiliation and to be able to tell her to finger her cunt as she did
She continued to recite the events, telling me how Mrs Kennedy had then made her lie on the table and finger herself until she came as well. Then she fucked my mum with a cucumber that was in the fridge as she had nothing else to hand and wanted to give her new slave the fucking she clearly needed.
After that Mum was released and told that she was to be on hand to satisfy her mistress whenever she called, and that explained why she often ran next door to "help Mrs Kennedy" She said that once she had started to realise how much she wanted this woman to treat her like a whore there was nothing she would not do for her.
She was getting very excited at this point and my cock had also sprung back to life, seeing my mother in this wanton state I just had to have her, Stopping her in her tracks I told her to get on all fours and complete the story with my cock up her sopping cunt
She bent over and offered herself to me, turning around to look at me and in a sexy voice exclaim
"Fuck me master, fuck my wet pussy, stick your cock in me and ride me like a whore, I need your cock in me, screw your cock hungry mother pleasesss"
Of course I obliged and as she told me how Mrs Kennedy had tied her up and raped her arse with the biggest dildo she had ever known and how she loved it when she was introduced to Rory she could not wait to impress her mistress with the way she expertly sucked his cock and ate his hot cum for her enjoyment, and then how she had begged to feel his big cock up her cunt and eventually her arse.
Each sentence got us both more and more excited and before long I was slapping my mothers arse as she screamed for my cock to pump deeper and deeper.
It didn’t take long before I was shooting my load straight into her cunt passage as she begged to feel my cum deep inside her.
I collapsed exhausted as mum looked around and whispered in my ear a thank you and suggested we sleep together from now on.
I agreed and as a little tease the last words after good night my mum whispered was "and maybe next time I will tell you all about those 3 teenage girls who made the mistake of knocking on Mrs Kennedy’s door while we were having our own fun the other week"
I looked at her and she just put her hands on her lips to whisper a "schhh"
The phone rang early one Saturday morning and my husband had left for another trip telling me to take care of myself, he laughs when he says that cause he means if I get horny do whatever I need to do to relieve myself. I had showered and so answered the phone toaly naked. A woman on the other end spoke, "This Teresa?" she said in a very husky voice for a woman. It had a strong Southern tang to it also, very country. "Yes it is, who is calling?" I asked her. "Never mind the name, I was at the barn when you did all the wonderful farm animals. Had the video and me and some friends watched it last night." she said. "Yeh. And so?" I asked with an attitude. "Well, everyone thinks it was trick photography, no one believes you took th
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em all." she said. "Well, if they don't believe the film then what will they believe?" I asked knowing what the answer was. "They will believe it if you get that sweet ass over here to my place and let them see for themselves so how about you move it and get over here?!" she said. "I am busy today, maybe another time." I said knowing again the answer would be for me to do it now. "How about I just come drag your ass over here now and we do it anyway." she growled over the phone. I softened my voice, "Well, I cold use a ride, come get me baby." I said and she said she would be there in half an hour and to be ready. "Oh yeh," she said, "Just throw on jeans and a shirt, you don't need anything fancy." She got my address and hung up promising to be there in a half hour. I found an old pair of jean shorts and a shirt and pulled them on.
Soon a pick up pulled up and a woman was in it. She got out and came to the door and said, "Teresa?" "Yeh, and you are?" I said. She steped in, smelling like a farm hand, no feminine scent about her at all and grabbed my hair and pulled my head back and kissed me hard grabing my tits, first one then the other. "My name is Jessie you barnyard slut, let's go. I have friends waiting." she said and pushed me to the truck and I climbed in. "You ready for some fun Slut?" she said. "Yes, I suppose I had better be now" I said and she laughed. "Just wanna let ya know it will be just us women there, no men but you will be taking care of some real studs." she said. "Oh? and none of the ladies?" I said. "I said they were women, not ladies." she laughed again. We drove a while as she roughly fingered my pussy around the leg of my shorts. I was about to have an orgasm as she pulled her fingers out and licked them and meft me shaking all over. "Good tasting pussy there Teresa." she said. Finally we pulled into a long drive and went past barns and other buildings. "My friends don't much care for lipstick lesbians but they will tolerate them for fun once in a while. Usually they are to frail and afraid to break a nail." she said.
We stopped and three women dressed in wok clothes all came out of a door. Some smoked and they opened my door and got me out of the ruck. "Damn, get the clothes off her" one said. The shirt and shorts were taken off me and dropped on the ground right there and I was shoved towards the door. "Damn nice tits, love how they sway." another said. I walked in and a really strong woman came to me and lifted me up, pulling my nipples hard making me cry out. "Shut the fuck up little bitch." she said and slapped me hard making my head feel like I would pass out. She pushed me to the floor and I fell there on the dirt. They sat on bales of hay, about 8 or more women, all looked rough and like they worked alongside the men and could outdo them too. I was the only fem in the barn and it was made clear I was the 'sub" too. One stripped her clothes off and she had a crop of hair that looked like it had never been trimmed and her legs were hairy too. "Come eat this slut." she ordered me and one pushed me to her and I was on my knees. He grabbed my hair and my face was buried in her pussy hair and I almost could not breathe from the scent, or odor I should say. She held me to her pussy and I licked and ate her until finally she had an orgasm and let me go. "Good cunt licker if nothing else." she laughed. "Put her on he bench." one saidand I was picked up, a little dirty and shoved to a bench and my hands and ankles secured. "Let's see how the mare takes a good cock." another said and a horse was led to me.He looked exctied more than any I had seen before and he was there suddenly as if they wanted me to feel shocked or something. I felt myself getting wet and then they had him behind me, massaging him to get him worked up as one said. Then he was put in position and his cock was at my pussy, first some then he moved and it drove into me hard. I gave a a cry and felt it fill me suddenly. "The mare is a little surprised" one said. I looked around and said, "I usually like to play with it first." and the horse was in me and moving on me. He seemed like he was in heat and drove deep into me and made my pussy spasim and grab his huge cock. I had orgasm after orgasm and then afte r a while he began filling me driving me over the edge again.
He was taken away, the woman said, "One down." and I was mounted by another and he seemed bigger. His dark cock filled my pussy again and he took me as his mare. This one was noisy and one of the women had to hold him to keep him from hurting me. He filled me and they took him off. "You know, this bitch is enjoying this too much." one said. Suddenly some rope was wrapping around my tits that had been hanging and swaying with the fucking. They wrapped the rope tight around one then the other tit and then tied the other end to something that pulled my tits away from my body. Again a horse was mounting me and this time he was guided to my as and filled me. "Oh yes, fuck my ass." I heard myself yelling over and over again as the pain on both ends increaced. He did just that and all too soon he filled my ass with cum and now it was pouring down my legs and puddling on the floor of hay and dirt under me. Another horse and again he was guided to my ass and again he filled me up, driving deep into me making my pussy need something in it to. I must have voiced that need because something was shoved painfully into my pussy and it was thick and long. After a while I was moaning and saying how good it was to be fucked in both holes at the same time. The women, al naked now and fondeling each other while watching my torture, were talking about something and finally came to a conclusion and untied me and let me drop to my knees.
"Let's see how much you really like pussy" a woman saidand then in front of me was the rear of a horse, a mare and her ass was thee in front of me. "Eat out the mare sult." she told me. My face was shoved into her massive hole and I began licking and almost throwing up several times. Finally they were satisified with my degrading and laid me on the floor. A larde Dane (dog) was brought to me and he laid next to me, "You know what to do slut, suck him good." I reached out and petted his tummy and he laid back ready to submit to my hands and mouth. I found his balls and sheath and began massaing as if he were a lover and making sure they all saw how much I liked doing it. I took his cock and licked it and sucked it into my mouth as it came out and his hips began humping even though laying side ways with me. His knot was hitting my lips and I opened to try to let it in but found it was too big so I held him so that I could still suck his cock. He filled my throat with dog cum and finally laid there spent and I petted him and he got up and left. I rolled onto my back, legs spread and gapping pussy and ass dripping horse cum and smiled. "Got anything else girls?" I moaned. I looked up and they all laughed and then there was a pair of hands putting me one all fours. The a hard jab and a cock in my pussy again. A goat had mounted me and I was held as was he so that I was now servicing him. He really could have hurt me but the women know how to hold him.
I soon found myself laying outside in the dirt, " hose her off and throw her into the back of the truck and I will take her home." one said. I felt the hose and grabbed it and forced it to my pussy hitting my clit with the full force of it and made my hips jump and convulse like crazy. I stood and vleaned up and then, to shock them, went to each and gave them my sweetest kiss I could. "I hope that all of you will come se me sometime and I can show you how a real slut can treat a woman." I managed to get to the truck and they put me in the back and tossed my clothes in. I was driven naked through Athens on the south by pass and to my home and left off at the door. She kissed me and left.
Now goys and girls. These are true, not just stories, I love sex of all kinds sooooo. I leave up to you...
It was late Saturday morning as we drove up at Bob and Vikki’s home. Kathy had wanted to arrive in plenty of time. Unable to hide her excitement yet growing apprehension over what was in store for her that day. Then, we had never had secrets from each other. My wife was wearing a long white, sleeveless summer dress with a smart, gold belt and white heels. Looking perfect as ever, although I had mentioned several weeks ago that I wanted her to wear something very short and very tight for the afternoon’s session. She was a beautiful woman. No doubt about it; with dark, shoulder length hair, pearl-white skin, big, firm tits and a well kept, wonderfully shaped body. As she smiled back at me knowingly through her sunglasses, it felt good to know that I have a wif
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e who looks after her body and takes such pride in her figure. In short, a slut ready for black breeding.
Four months beforehand, Kathy, twenty-nine and Vikki, thirty-three had worn their wedding dresses for a breeding session with four overly eager black bulls. Our blonde friend had fallen pregnant shortly afterwards, though unfortunately and despite our high hopes, Kathy had not followed suit. It would have been perfect if she had. Regardless, that had been a very special day for all of us. While Bob and myself watched on, the men fucked both our wives over and over. Kathy certainly hadn’t forgotten the experience overnight. Once home even the mere sight of her torn and ruined wedding dress brought the memories of that day flooding back to her. I guess having those black studs dumping their baby-making seed into her unprotected womb was almost too much. Especially now with Vikki’s good news playing on her mind. For several nights afterwards I had awaked to find her groaning and grasping at the sheets in her sleep. As if reliving the whole episode.
Bob and Vikki had a lovely home. Very picturesque in a quiet woodland setting and we were glad we had arranged to stay with them until Sunday evening. At home, things hadn’t been so peaceful of late. Kathy’s domineering mother and father had been to stay. I never enjoyed their visits. Especially as they where always brow-beating Kathy for one thing or another. They just didn’t know what stresses their only daughter was going through. She was dealing with one of the strongest taboos. Becoming pregnant by a black-man and having his baby. A baby whose father would likely never be known to us. Nevertheless, having her parents there only delayed the inevitable. Kathy knew she would need a far more regular pounding to get in the club and it had been a relief for us both to see them go. We could hardly tell them the truth now could we?
On hearing the car, our friends came out to meet us. Bob in a red Hawaiian shirt that was so typical of him. His face sunburnt and his usual grin from ear to ear. Vikki, wearing a tight pair of yellow pants and a red top. She stood holding her hands over her now-swelling belly, so obviously proud of the early sign of her pregnancy. As we sat by the pool, I watched the two women sip their drinks and chat. I’d grown used to the feeling that Vikki seemed to eye Kathy at times, quite lustfully. There was no doubt in my mind that she had strong sexual feelings for her. Somehow it didn’t seem so wrong. Both such very different women, yet so alike in many ways. I guess you could say the same for myself and Bob. Like him I loved watching other men fuck my wife. I loved watching black men fuck my wife.
We sat on the patio, enjoying the sunshine and eating a light lunch. Bob was quite a cook and an excellent conversationalist though he remained quite secretive as to what was in store. Reached across the table I took my wife’s hand. Despite everything, this felt enormously erotic. Romantic even to an extent. Our marriage flashed into my head. Falling in love, the wedding, the honeymoon, our marriage and now this. I considered the fact that Vikki was now pregnant, and carrying the child of a black-man whose name she and Bob didn’t even know. It was quite probable that Kathy would soon be the same way. My pulse raced and for a moment I felt faint.
‘Are you alright Darling?’. Kathy’s voice was concerned and soothing. I nodded. Though even now I could see her own anxiety. Growing behind her eyes as she wondered what was going to happen. I guess we both knew the consequences but where willing to risk all. With two recent appointments at the OB doctor this was unmistakably Kathy’s most fertile time of the month. We all knew it. Especially Bob who had arranged everything to coincide with this precious few days.
Eventually, Bob suggested both women go inside to get themselves ready. They knew how much we liked them to look good. Especially when it was black men they were out to impress. As Kathy passed me, I reiterated to her how much I wanted to see her in something very short and very tight. She nodded, seemingly at ease with what she had shopped for and brought. Then we waited, enjoying the wine until they returned. Bob chuckled that it was going to be a lot of fun. I took the chance to ask him how he felt now Vikki had finally gotten the good news.
‘Great!’ he replied with a long smile, ‘Though I think you’ll find out for yourself soon enough’. We both knew he was right.
Vikki reappeared on the patio first and I was staggered. She had dressed herself in a white nurse’s uniform! Not one you might see in a hospital, but a very tight, very short number, one you’d see in a fuck movie. Very, very short and tight making it easy to see her round belly. She wore it unbuttoned down the front just enough to show off much of her magnificent, tanned cleavage. Her beautiful legs encased in thigh high white stockings with matching heels that finished the effect. Grinning for us, she posed, turning in a circle, showing off her beautiful ass and shapely calves. I found myself leering at her and my cock stirring. Bob and I smiled and applauded, although I still didn’t understand what was coming. They had both been very busy. Vikki, looking very pleased with herself walked sexily over to her husband, sat on his knee and drained his glass of wine.
Kathy took slightly longer and I knew she wouldn’t show herself until she was completely satisfied. She finally walked out wearing a very short, very tight low cut electric-blue spandex dress that stretched tightly across her breasts, thighs and ass. The colour of the dress showed off her skin to perfection. We both already knew what an effect her pale-white, blemish-less skin had with the blacks who had bred her before. They were wild over it. In addition she wore four-inch open-toed high heels. Bob whistled loudly and told her to turn for us. The heels accentuated her shapely calves. Smiling at us all, Kathy turned, posing for us while her hands resting seductively on her hips. She looked spectacular, statuesque and very sluttish. It was easy to imagine what effect she would have on her breeders today and I could tell that she wanted this session to work this time. Knowing that she would do whatever it took to make it work.
Bob drove the car while Vikki chatted loudly in the backseat. The giddy blonde was excited. It showed. My wife beside her, silently staring out of the window. The delicious guilt and shame she felt put aside for now. Her beautiful white, bare legs crossed and proving a remarkable sight. Her breasts, pressing hard against her low-cut dress, their size exaggerated even more by her trim waist. I wondered what was going through her head. Dressed like a real cock magnet and about to meet a group of men for the very first time. As we continued into the all-black section of the city, I knew that whoever was going to be breeding my wife this afternoon had probably never had a woman as classy or sexy looking as her. What did Bob have in store? High-rise ghetto-type apartments began to appear and lined both sides of the streets as young tough looking kids and dishevelled old men hung about the street corners. Our host had already reminded us to lock the car doors and even Vikki seemed a bit nervous.
‘Are you sure this is going to be safe, Hon?’ she asked her husband.
‘Sure’. Bob gave a reassuring smile but I could tell he wasn’t entirely sure either.
Shortly afterwards Bob turned the car onto a side street. Driving for another block and a half before pulling into a driveway next to a very run-down looking apartment building. For a moment I thought we were just turning around, but as Bob switched off the engine, I realised we had arrived. Kathy and I exchanged apprehensive looks that I can recall even now. Opening the car door, I got out and looked up at the flats. They seemed to be derelict until I noticed one of the apartments had washing hanging from the window. Kathy got out and stepped over to me. Taking care of the rubbish-strewn driveway, yet almost tripping and steadying herself on my arm. Although sexy looking, high heels were not the ideal footwear for a place like this.
Bob wound down his window. ‘I don’t want to leave the car here’ he called. ‘I know a place real close. You two go on up, its number 303, someone waiting for you’. I swallowed dryly. This was obviously a black part of town and what Bob asked us was quite a task for a lone, white couple. Particularly the way Kathy was dressed. We would stand out like a sore thumb and I wondered why on earth Bob had asked me to bring so much cash. My wallet feeling heavy in my jacket pocket. Vikki saw our fears and seemed to enjoy our discomfort.
‘See you in a while’ she said coyly as her husband quickly starting the engine. As they backed out into the street I wondered if this had been their plan from the start.
Resigned to our fate, I took Kathy’s arm and together we walked around to the front of the apartment, climbed the stoop and entered through the front door. Three youths, sitting on the stoop railing watched but did not speak or try to stop us from entering. Inside, the hallway, the elevator was out of order and boarded up, so we had to use the stairs. They were very narrow; too narrow to hold hands, though I could feel my wife’s apprehension as she went ahead of me. It was too late for her to turn back now. From behind, her skirt was so short I could easily see her sheer panties, the sight of her full, rounded thighs moving together and shapely ass made me want to reach out and touch her. We passed a couple on the first floor landing, a devilish looking man and a young woman gazed at us curiously.
‘Think you got the wrong mutha-fuckin’ place’ she laughed at us more in surprise than anything. Her eyes widened as her eyes fell on my wife’s outfit. ‘Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, sweet thang, you are some fine lookin’ piece’. I noticed Kathy stiffen. Keeping her eyes straight ahead, she was as fearful as I was. I guess we’d seen so much on the news about places like this. Together we carried up the three flights. The everyday sounds of life in the stricken apartments echoing around us.
At the top of the stairs waiting for us was a black woman of mid thirties with a full but shapely figure, rich-chocolate skin and thick short hair. With her cheap-looking short, tight purple dress and gold high heels she could only be part of what lay ahead.
‘Hi, Honey, I’m Latysha’ she smiled warmly, obviously impressed by Kathy’s body as she ran her eyes eagerly over my wife’s figure. We shook hands and followed Latysha's big round, sexy ass down the hall. Looking around this trash-strewn place as we walked on. I held my wife’s hand, her grip tight and the feeling she had of being here only enhanced by what was waiting for her. Many of the doors were open, enabling us to see into the cluttered filthy rooms. Black faces, old and young, male and female, eyed us curiously but guardedly. Some looks wary, while others quickly getting a greedy eyeful of Kathy. Televisions blared. Children stopped their play to stare. We were truly strangers here.
Latysha led us to the end of the hallway and a door marked 303. Kathy now had my hand in a tight grip. I could almost hear her heart pounding next to me. From inside we could hear the sound of loud male voices and I felt her smooth, warm body stiffen against me.
‘She’s here’ Latysha announced, as she stepped through the doorway and ushered us in. I remember gasping in shock. Both my wife and I having just had the surprise of our lives. Simply put, the room was full of black men. Each dressed casually though several were shirtless, showing off hard, sculpted, black-skinned muscles and several sporting jailhouse tattoos. Others wore vests and jeans. All apparently residents of this place and all wanting a piece of this white breeding. I had to think that Bob had clued everyone in on why we were here, an impregnating session with my wife. Kathy’s first response was one of stunned silence as the group leered hungrily at her. They were quite obviously very pleased with what they saw in front of them, and already looking impatient to get at her. Hungry eyes roved over my wife’s body, each, perhaps been made to wait longer than they had wanted.
I stepped back against the wall next to the open door and looked around. The living room itself was just large enough to accommodate everyone. A television, sofa, coffee table, a single chair and a lamp table were the only furniture. The heat of the place hanging in the air and mixing with the thick cigarette smoke. On the filthy carpet, though, was something that made my heart race faster. A bare, dirty mattress had been placed on the floor in the middle of the room. Newspapers, magazines, clothing and children’s toys lay discarded everywhere on the threadbare carpet. The adjoining kitchen, open to the living room, contained a worn looking table and four chairs. A middle-aged woman and a very old, shrunken-looking black man sat at the table, cluttered with food, beer cans, wine and whiskey bottles. I could tell from the way Latysha stood almost apologetically that this was where she lived.
Kathy hadn’t noticed that I had stepped away from her, and was now standing next to the mattress, on view for all. She stood before them, breathing somewhat rapidly with her nervousness. Her beautiful breasts rising and falling and her arms by her sides. It was impossible to read her expression as they all excitedly gazed at her. Silent and imposing. My wife’s eye falling on the mattress. Glazing as she realised just what it’s purpose was. There was nowhere to sit but eventually one of the men got up, allowing her a seat on the mangy sofa. As if transfixed she paused, overwhelmed and obviously intimidated by this large number of people. Ten or more including those in the kitchen. Glancing back at me as she stepped forward and took the now vacated seat. Everyone in the room watching and muttering as Kathy crossed her long white legs, caused her dress to ride nearly to the top of her thighs. There really was no turning back from this now.
These black men, I could see, were going to enjoy breeding my beautiful wife. I found myself excited, my heart racing, and my cock stirring as these events were starting to unfold in front of me. I had never dreamed of experiencing something as exciting, erotic and dangerous as this. Most of them, I felt, certainly had never had a white woman as gorgeous as Kathy before, so she was going to be a special luxury. They immediately began talking suggestively to her. As though already vying for her affections. Some more vocal than others but all incredibly stirred by the sight of the short, tight dress that was displaying my wife’s tits and legs to perfection. Their voices overlapping as they visually drank in her body. How I wished the people back home could see my wife now. Especially her parents who had raised her so well. Maybe I felt satisfaction too in the knowledge that Kathy’s mother had never taken to me. Never making a secret of the fact that we had waited too long for children. Well, maybe we could put that right today.
Even after several minutes had passed Kathy had barely said a word other than her name. She was smiling and doing her best though it was pointless. These men didn’t want to know her. They just wanted to take turns fucking her senseless and their looks proved it. A particularly confident looking bull in the seat next to her asked Kathy what she wanted to drink and called to the woman in the kitchen to fix a Crown Royal and Seven. He then placed his arm around her shoulder. His thick fingers meeting her skin. Smiling as his touch visibly affected her. I guess he was in his late 50’s. Carrying a few extra pounds yet strong and imposing. He was the leader around here, the Alpha-Male and I knew he would be the first to breed Kathy. In addition, a much younger man, probably in his early twenties and had to weigh well over 250 pounds, sat in the only chair in the living room. He looked a great deal like the alpha-male. Seemingly a little disgruntled that his father had staked his claim early to Kathy’s white pussy. The rest of them where of varying ages. A couple mid twenties, two with very dark skin. One with thick, heavily-muscles arms, covered with tattoos. The old man sitting at the kitchen table was now leering at Kathy as much as the younger ones. His chequered shirt hanging from his jeans. He had to have been in his late seventies, at least. Grey haired with glasses and seeing how he was eyeing my wife, I knew he wanted her.
A bottle of whiskey was now being passed around. An accompaniment to the open beer cans on the floor and the coffee table. The quiet talk of the men audible in places as they discussed the stunning, white woman between themselves. They seemed almost wary. Mistrustful as if they hadn’t expected someone like her. Kathy declined a cigarette but sat forward and took her drink from the woman. Her breasts pressing against the spandex dress. Attuned to the appreciative nods and grunts around her. It was so obvious they were looking forward to using her body. My wife’s short, tight dress and her smooth, waxed, white legs easily created a room full of stiff black dicks. Her eyes were staring straight ahead as the men around her grinned and exchanged glances of their own. She was ashamed to be here, I thought. However, whether she now wanted to or not, Kathy was going to be pumped full of their warm, baby-making seed before long. I wondered if she hated herself for wanting it. As if realising what I was thinking, she looked up, caught my eye, sipped her drink and put the glass down in front of her. She was here because she wanted a baby that wasn’t mine. A black baby. She wanted to be bred by black men.
Around me, I could see their aggressive looks. Several glanced at me with a combination of contempt and dominance. Looks that said,
‘ We’re gonna enjoy fuckin your woman’ .
‘Your letting men you don’t even know breed your lady’
And, ‘We’re going to breed her while you watch us do it, and you won’t be able to stop us’ .
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An anger, impatience, and overall satisfaction over what was coming. Then there was a knock at the door. Latysha went to answer it and as she did a girl of perhaps 10 peeked in. She had bright, bold eyes and braided hair. Holding my wife’s eye for a moment and no doubt curious of the odd visitors that had invaded her home. Suddenly, behind her in walked Vikki with Bob. A chorus of wolf whistles, ‘oohs’, and ‘aah’s as our blonde hostess took off her coat and exposed her sexy nurse’s uniform. Those legs looked good. Real good. Especially with the short skirt wafting between the tops of her thighs.
Unlike Kathy, Vikki was completely unfazed by all the black men in the room. She had the mobs full attention. Beaming brightly as her husband quickly began setting up his camera. Running her eyes around the group of men and wondering where to start. With all eyes on her the hot blonde-haired woman walked over to the sofa. Bending over to show off her beautiful ass she took both of Kathy’s hands, and gave her a tender kiss on the cheek.
‘This is all for you, honey’, she said. I always enjoyed the way this lovely whore could not be intimated by anything. She always seemed so open and confident about what she wanted. Kathy, while looking surprised by the kiss, also seemed both relieved and grateful that her friend was here. The aggression and frustration in the room had had been growing minute by minute. Vikki then gave the confident man sitting next to Kathy a much more intimate kiss. ‘You don’t waste any time, do you Carl’, she sniffed, seeing how his hand was now resting high on my wife’s thigh. Kathy looked down as if she hadn’t even noticed she was being touched.
The impatience was growing at such a rate it was little wonder that one of the men walked over to Vikki and roughly began groping her breasts through the outfit. It had already begun and sensing this Kathy glanced around. Her gaze coming to rest on me. She knew what she’d have to do today. I returned her look. Hoping that she would one day be as much of a flirt as her friend. With his camera on his shoulder Bob filmed my wife from his knee. A second stud joining the alpha male in sliding their hands up and down my wife’s lovely crossed legs. Vikki was sitting on the big mans knee. Laughing out loud as he fondled her breasts. Already these horny, black bulls where splitting up, grouping around the two women and eyeing them keenly.
Vikki was unsurprisingly the first to taste some cock. Kneeling between the big mans knees and unzipping his flies. Already the others where taking off their pants. Some extremely large dicks bobbing free, stiffening and twitching in the heated room. Bob focused on his wife. Receiving a wink for his efforts as pushed out his ass. Pushing back her long hair she turned to face the camera, holding cock between her lips as her skirt rose up and up. Behind her one of the younger studs eagerly gave her butt a feel. Exposing her bright red panties fully and fingering her wet pussy through the silk. In no time he had them pulled apart. Sliding his finger in and out of her hole. There was a huge smile on his face, running from ear to ear. Vikki’s head bobbed eagerly in the big mans lap.
‘I’m sure you cock would feel nicer’ she grinned back at him. Returning to her oral work as the young buck quickly positioned himself on one knee and gently squeezed himself in.
I exchanged a grin with Bob. Knowing how both of us undoubtedly felt the same way. He was loving every second and to him it didn’t even matter that Vikki was already pregnant. Feeling vibrant and excited I turned my attention to my own wife. Expecting her to follow her friends example. The mob around her certainly felt so and with Vikki’s arrival they openly demanded the same entertainment. My wife looked intimidated by having those eyes on her. The trouble was that it didn’t come naturally. Not to a well raised, educated woman like her. The man named Carl was still touching her leg. Stroking his thick fingers to the very top of her thigh and just under the hemline of her dress. Eyeing her cleavage next. He wanted to get his hands on those tits. I could see it as could everyone else in the room. This had such a different feel to both the other times and this obviously wasn’t lost on Kathy. She seemed to realise just how real this all was. Her eyes glazing for a second. Beside her, the big man seemed to understand what was needed and slowly got to his feet. Vikki watched as did the rest of us as he roughly began unfastening his trousers.
There where agreeing murmurs from all. Calls of,
‘Train that proud white ho’. Carl letting his pants fall to his ankles and his big, brown cock bounce free. Remaining rigid and cross-legged, Kathy looked at his long, semi-stiff pole. She closed her eyes for a moment.
‘That’s it Lady’ he grunted ‘C’mon….suck my dick’. It was a demand more than anything and the others where similarly unfastening and unzipping around her. Kathy shifted forward to the edge of the seat. Swallowing dryly. He was stiffening already. Rising up in the air and fondling his heavy sack with his fingers as he looked down on my wife. Reaching out she took his cock, sliding her hand back and forth over his foreskin. Met with a chorus of claps as she opened her mouth and slid her ruby lips down over him.
Carl smiled, asserting his dominance as Kathy drew back and took him again. Soon she was bobbing, her hair moving lightly as she sucked. Eyes closed tight as black meat plowed deep into her mouth. The group encouraging and taunting. All smiles and now taking every opportunity to touch and fondle my wife’s body. Bob saw how Kathy was started and threw me a grin. Her firm tits at last being felt roughly through the blue dress. Filming her intently as she blew the alpha-males long, hard cock. He knew how much we liked seeing our wives give head to black men. Vikki was on her next stud. Kneeling amidst the group. Her head turning left and right to take dick after dick. They all wanted her. Yet she had always been a tease. Revelling in the effect her stockings and her sexy nurses outfit had on the horny bulls.
‘Yeah…oh yeah’ Carl’s voice was deep. His balls tightening and his cock finally falling from my wife’s lips. The mood was far more aggressive. Groaning and laughing out loud as Vikki tits where lifted from her outfit. The two white whores entertaining their black masters. Dark hands already cupping and squeezing the horny blonde and playing with her small hard nipples. Carl stepped back allowing the rest to step in. his hands on his hips as he watched them jostle. The first stiff dick ramming hard and deep into Kathy’s mouth and pushing her head sideways as he bulged from her cheek. A smile was on my face as he found his composure and began briskly fucking at the back of my wife’s throat. All around the room men where jerking off and waiting. One, dark skinned stud, showing several gold teeth squeezed each of her breasts in turn through the dress. I liked seeing that. I truly did. Behind the sofa a second pair of eager black, gold covered fingers rolled down over her bare arms. Moving gently over her smooth skin. She didn’t move at first though it obviously affected her to be touched and groped through the dress. The growing urgency. It visibly excited them to see how she reacted. Submissively agreeing to whatever they wanted.
‘Suck my cock baby…dats good’. I returned my view to the latest 8" black dick being pushed firmly into my wife’s mouth. He was big and very thick. His skin was the darkest of all of them. Offset perfectly against Kathy and the deep red of her lipstick. Her lips slid back and forth, almost lovingly over his cock. The gold on his hands standing out on his hands as he pushed back her hair. Enjoying the effect their authority clearly had. Kathy swallowed dryly, closing her eyes for several moments as she contemplated what was happening. Looking around the four huge erections that waited hung around her. With a sudden urge a pair of black hands took her dress by the straps and tugged it neatly down over tits. Immediately they began lifting and feeling her. My wife closing her eyes as Carl reached across and squeezed her round, flat nipples in turn. Slowly, she took the next. Holding the base in her fingers and guiding his dark meat in, pausing as she slid him back over her tongue. Kathy’s eyes where open and staring ahead as she began to slide him in and out. Taking over and wanking with her hand as well. He was so big. A second took her wrist, guiding her free hand to his own throbbing meat. Everyone wanted a piece of the two women. Moving between them. Vikki’s head still bobbed energetically, receiving loud encouragement from the group around her. Not least from the old man whose big cock was hanging literally from his flies.
Kathy was slower. Sucking cock almost lovingly, though she drew force gasps of pleasure as she blew. Her lips spreading wider around his girth on each stroke. At last his well-sucked dick fell free. My wife’s lipstick still perfect but glistening as the next hard, black dick was forced deep into her mouth. Making her eyes flutter and lasting only 4 or 5 stiff strokes before a third took his place. There were just so many of them and now the groups where mixing. I think Kathy knew what she was in for as they pressed against her. Fondling her tits and legs. Their wet dicks hanging in her face. She was on their turf now and they would treat her however they wanted. You only had but look at their cruel, horny faces to see that. Vikki cast a rueful smile my wife’s way. She enjoyed seeing Kathy getting used as much as any of us. Turning back while the next horny stud all but fucked the blondes face. Grunting obscenities. His heavy sack slapping against her chin as she took him nearly the whole way. All under the watchful gaze of her husband, his camera in hand. Both groups demanded the women suck and pleasure them. Almost a competition between the two. Inevitably my wife’s head seemed to jolt back as her lips hung open to receive them each in turn. Her hands reaching up, wanking and jerking as best she could.
I was suddenly aware that Latysha was standing by me. She had been standing by. Much as I had been in watching the events unfold. For now all the men obviously preferred to warm up with Kathy and Vikki for now but she seemed eager to join in.
‘You gonna be leaving something here too?’ she said putting out her hand and touching my cock through his trousers. I smiled and she followed my eyes back to where my wife’s head was again bobbing once again in the alpha-males lap.
‘That’s Carl’ she grinned, ‘you know he’s got 8 kids with 5 different women in here. Even little Sky there’. I looked down as Latysha nodded towards the young girl still peering around the doorway. ‘Yeah she’s his’.
‘You know mister I can suck your cock real good’ she offered. ‘Don’t worry bout your wife. Carl’ll do her just fine’. I swallowed thinking of all the women this man had bred. Was it true? It suddenly seemed so real and I looked down to see Latysha already unzipping my pants. Her big lips fastening around my cock as she started sucking hard. It felt warm but good. Harder than I was used too. Enthusiastically she blew me, keeping her big eyes up at my face. When Kathy finally sat back up Carl’s dick looked wet and her eyes where slightly tearstained. In front of her another was waiting for attention. His shaft a hard black erection and obviously demanding some of the same. Black hands moving all over her. Shaking back her hair as she told hold of the next big dick and calmly slid her lips over his cock.
I heard Vikki laugh out loud. This was going to be incredible and all I could do was watch. With a gasp I unloaded into Latysha’s mouth. Breathless as she spat onto the floor, stood and gave me an approving pat on the arm. Then she went over and knelt between two unattended studs. One the elderly man who quickly began touching her. He was keen. Very keen. I was so into this, partly from the blowjob I’d just received that I hadn’t noticed the door was now open. Two black women stood in the doorway beside me. I could see others in the hall and suddenly felt amazed that a crowd was forming. The young girl Sky, played around ones knee as they watched the scene unfold. Fastening myself up I knew that they were probably the wives or perhaps girlfriends of some of the men. One was smoking and both had smiles as one of the other men was sliding his cock back and forth in and out of Kathy’s pristine mouth. He was the same that had roughly face fucked Vikki previously. Now he was giving my wife some of the same. Making her hair shake and her eyes screw tight as he expertly fucked her lips.
‘Yeah suck it bitch….suck it’ he grunted. His hands behind Kathy’s head. Making her struggle for breath as his size met the back of her throat again and again. He gasped as my wife’s hands pushed weakly against his thighs. His big balls bouncing forward. Sighing something incomprehensible. Behind him Vikki was sitting on the sofa arm with her husband beside her. By now she was blowing two different dicks at once while Bob snapped pictures. Her legs where pushed apart and the younger stud was acrobatically fucking her. The blondes tits hanging out and joggling under his strokes. For now the men where keen to fuck Vikki. Perhaps saving Kathy for later.
‘She’s been teasing you guys hasn’t she’. I was a little surprised to hear our friends breathless voice. Straining under the big cock in her cunt. Her eyes lighting up when she noticed the group standing at the door. Vikki was such an exhibitionist and I guess she was right. My wife had been teasing them and was now sucking on her next dick. Her eyes closed tightly as she rolled her tongue and lips back and forth over him. How could this ever end? It was so hot in the room. Bob opened a window, raising his eyes to me at the awesome sight going on. Both women gave head and Latysha joined in. Her purple dress roughly pulled down over her tits. All three drawing appreciative sighs from the men as their bodies where fondled and touched.
Several other people gathered around the door. I could see them in the hall. Leaning over and peering in to see what was happening. All ages. From the room there where more urgent murmurs. At last Denny (Carl’s son), led Vikki over to the mattress. The blonde gave the massing group at the door a wink as she lay back. The support squeaking as she lay back and allowed the big man to part her legs. Bob stood over, capturing every moment as he penetrated. His heavy thrusts causing both Vikki and the mattress to jerk back. Pausing, he expertly threw open her outfit, exposing her round, tanned tits. Shifting his weight onto his arms as he began pounding her hard. Vikki croaked submissively. Encouraging as his heavy balls bounced up and down. Meeting her powerfully.
Kathy had paused. Taking the glass from the table she swallowed the whisky down. Maybe watching Vikki getting fucked like that made her realise that she was next. With a gasp on satisfaction Denny shot his load. Getting to his knees and making way for the next one. Seizing his chance the young buck began hammering the blondes pussy too. Balls deep and quick explicit for those of us clustered around the door and far wall. Vikki’s hands draped around his neck as he grunted and gasped his derision. His teeth clenched tight as he unloaded his sack. Drawing back his dark meat and surprising us all as his fresh white cum gather quickly at Vikki’s cunt hole. The blonde rose to her elbows. Looking down between her legs with delight.
‘Sure feels warm Hon’ she grinned at her husband. Letting her gaze rest on Kathy. It was time for my wife to get some well overdue fucking in.
Carl stood, his cock erect as he reached out his hand. Kathy took it, standing as the horny black bull led her over to the mattress. He had a big smile on his face and my wife’s breasts wobbled freely as she tottered on her sexy high heels. Kathy looked a little unsteady. A combination of the strong drink and the number of excited men waiting to fuck her. She was now the centre of attention. Right through the apartment and back to the crowd looking in through the hall door. Vikki called the woman in the kitchen to come help as she and Latysha stood her at the foot of the mattress where everyone could see. This new woman, I quickly found out was Carl’s wife. She didn’t object to any of this because it looked like Carl had beaten her down into a submissive role over the years. It was so obvious. She stood on one side of Kathy, a stark contrast to my wife, so mousey and so plain in a dirty housedress. Though I imagined she’d looked hot at one time.
Kathy cast a long, oddly calm look around the men. A look which ran and lingered on every hungry face. Finally coming to rest on Carl. His stiff and eager cock ready for action and enjoying the sight of her wonderful body. He was first. No doubt about it. Under Vikki's watchful gaze they pulled Kathy’s dress down to her ankles. Her panties following suit. Finally tossing them onto the sofa. Kathy’s face glazed over as the mob broke into an extended and audible groan. Black stud’s cock throbbed stronger and their ball sacks grew tighter. Vikki stepped forward and with a leer on her face, she slowly turned Kathy slowly in front of the crowd.
‘She is hot isn’t she’ the blonde groaned, ‘and such nice tits’.
The dirty, old mattress looked ready and waiting for this much anticipated session. I noticed the black woman smile, her fingers touching and lingering on Kathy’s beautiful, round, flat nipples. They responded immediately, beginning to harden and swell. My wife stiffened slightly with embarrassment. Several, including Carl, were stroking they’re magnificent black cocks as they watched Kathy being stripped for her mating session. Her unprotected womb was the focus of today’s session. These studs had a job to do. Vikki called again for Kathy’s glass and my wife took a rather long drink from it. I could see my wife beginning to enjoy it. So many, male and female alike, leering hungrily at her. She was so unused to alcohol. Only rarely did she taste wine. Now naked but for her high heels. I don’t know about you but I love watching women getting fucked wearing their shoes and was pleased that they left them on. I was never so proud of my wife.
The something quite remarkable and unexpected happened. Vikki, suddenly turned and kissed my wife on the lips. When I look back I should have expected that she would one day make her move. In that moment, as their mouths met, Kathy was probably too surprised to overcome with the moment to know what was happening. Vikki stepped back, licking her lips and clearly enjoying the taste she had of Kathy on her mouth. By then my cock was solid again. Despite the earlier blowjob I’d received. I wanted to watch the two women kiss more passionately but there was a room of black men more than ready to go to work.
Latysha and Carl’s wife helped Kathy lie down on her back. Her flawless beauty was such a contrast to the filthy mattress.
‘Make sure you all use this white whore nice and hard’ Vikki laughed. I kept thinking of the baby growing inside her. Realising that she wouldn’t be happy until both she and Kathy where pregnant. That had been her goal from the start. The mom-to-be stepped back, almost walking into Denny. His huge bulk standing still as she grinned, dropped to her knees and took his cock to the back of her throat. Again bursting into laughter as her lips where roughly spread. It seemed nothing was too much for her. Stretching the back of her throat with a thick girth.
My wife looked across at her, almost unaware that she was being prepared for Carl’s cock. The big man standing over her. Sporting an erection which stood proudly in the air. His meat thick, long and circumcised; the fat hard head lighter in than the rest of his pole. She wanted it. Most crowded in closer to get a better look. All the black faces leering down at her. I looked around the room and noticed that many more people were looking in through the hall door. A half a dozen women, some with babies looked on. A gap had been cleared in the room so they could see. I also noticed that several young boys and girls had slipped into the apartment, had quietly moved around the room, and were perched on the back of the now empty sofa, with an unobstructed view of Kathy’s upcoming breeding.
How long would it go on? How long until all these men had used my wife to satisfaction? The mattress squeaked as Carl quickly and confidently got between her legs. Her high heels hanging helplessly in the air the black bull mounted her body, his enormous cock aiming straight at Kathy’s waiting and very fertile pussy. Everyone grinned as my wife’s cunt did look deliciously inviting. So wet and needy of fresh sperm. The look on her face a picture as she caught my eye. He lowered himself onto her fully; the mattress groaning, his elbows alongside her body, and leaning down to put his heavy black lips over hers. Forcing her mouth open Carl began to grind his lips against hers, his tongue entering her mouth. If Kathy was apprehensive, this move put an end to it. Within a minute she was returning his hard deep kisses, her arms going up around his neck and pulling him down onto her. The sound of their embrace was quite audible to all. Kathy began to moan softly. Carl had clearly touched a nerve with her. And very quickly. He finally broke the kiss, pulled his head up and announced to the crowd,
‘this bitch is so fine’.
As Carl reached down for his long black dick and guided it towards Kathy’s hole she smiled at me. Only a curl of the lip but it was enough. In that one look I knew how much she hoped for this. Suddenly grimacing as he penetrated. Her arms tightening around his back and her legs bobbed under his first attempts. A defeated, slow moan as his long cock pushed through, forcing her cunt lips wide. Gritting his teeth I watched him sink into her. Inch by inch. Having to work a little at a time. His dick was big and Kathy had to open wide to take him. Working deep with supportive murmurs coming from the group behind him. I could see pain etched on her face, but I could also see lust as well. She already loved this breeding. With a moan Kathy spread her thighs a little wider and was immediately filled up with another inch or so of Carl’s cock. Her mouth falling open as he began humping steadily. Stretching her pussy and working her good. Certainly no love in his fucking as he brought desperate gasps from my wife on each firm stroke.
Kathy closed her eyes tightly. Turning away and knowing she wouldn’t be tight in her pussy for very long. Her hands remained steady on his back as he fucked deep with short gasps, his heavy balls swinging and meeting her body on every thrust. Driving his cock into her with all the force he could. He was not going to waste any time now. He was going to hard-fuck her and shoot his seed into her as far as he could. He leaned down again and began roughly kissing Kathy, sucking and nipping at her. Inhaling deeply her perfume. She soon took up his urgency, because she started kissing him back just as hard. Groaning and whimpering loudly. The shuddering of her breasts an indication of the power in his strokes. She raised her gorgeous white legs and wrapped them around his torso, ankles locked together. Keeping him in. In deep. On the sofa Vikki and Latysha where again entertaining the next studs. Their mouths busy as Bob moved between them. Carl was slamming hard into Kathy, pressing her into the mattress. Both of them were now deeply enjoying this breeding.
‘Oh yes…use me…use me..’ Kathy groaned, spurring her black lover on. The gold band on her finger catching my eye as between her legs the black studs hips romped back and forth. He was doing just that. His big dick loosening her up as for his friends as he drove in almost to the hilt. Passing in and out, in and out. With a gasp Kathy reached orgasm. Her body and particularly her legs stiffening as she came. Then began a rhythmic almost cruel surge to his fucking. He meant every stroke. Just like the other men who where all standing around, waiting their turn. Vikki grinned over her shoulder. Now kneeling alongside Latysha who seemed far happier giving head than going all the way. Bob was taking pictures of them side by side. Our friends blonde hair bouncing against her back as she took them. Latysha too winked at me. The two women seemingly impressed with each others efforts. They both knew how to give head. Vikki had a wicked look on her face she had a dick in each hand and was sucking them both off, much to Bobs delight. Tickling the heavy cock heads with her tongue and drawing appreciative sounds from the men. She gave head with such enthusiasm. Really loving black cock. Her mouth sliding and taking each deep.
Kathy’s legs where still wrapped around Carl’s waist. The whole mattress jerking sideways as he ground to the end. Both where groaning along, gasping at every opportunity.
‘Oh put it in.….put it in’ she whimpered, surprising everyone with her outburst as her face contorted under the strain.
‘Fuck..fuck fuck yeah!’ Carl stammered in reply. Her hands tightened into fists and she cried out loudly. Over and over. Bucking hard up against Carl. This was all he could take and he began to cum as well. I could see his ball sack, very tight, start to spasm, as he started to shoot his baby-making sperm into Kathy’s waiting and unprotected womb. His steady humping subsiding. There was something in her face. Some emotion I clearly recognised. She actually enjoyed having him come inside her. Perhaps hopeful that she had just met her black baby’s daddy. Without a word he pulled himself free and I noticed Kathy grimace slightly as his cock came free, her cunt quickly closing behind him. With a final kiss, Carl pushed himself up to his knees and pulled his glistening cock out of Kathy’s pussy. A long thick string of sperm looped from the head of his cock to her bare, slick pussy. The string finally parted to fall on the mattress between Kathy’s legs. As soon as he was out the next moved in. This was how it should be. A beautiful white women being bred by hard, black men.
Denny was next. Despite having only just fucked Vikki the young man was clearly staking his claim. Carl’s son already aggressively taking up the space left between Kathy’s legs as the 250 pounder jacked himself stiff. A big grin on his face as he obviously enjoyed his work. With so many kids of his own who could blame him. I felt a sudden wave of pleasure as I realised Kathy may well be the first white women he knocked up. My wife looked up at him as he mounted her. Half a smile on her face. I wondered if she could feel Carl’s’ sperm sitting inside her. Squeezing her fist tight my wife watched him as he dismissively parted her legs. Lowering his weight on top of her and penetrating. The mattress groaning under the weight as he slid his cock into Kathy with one slow stroke. The walls of her cunt graciously accepting his dick. Maybe oiled from the wad of Carl’s come. She could feel that next big cock up inside her, placing her legs neatly around this new man. Willing to be bred.
From the beginning Denny’s heavy balls slapped soundly against her. Kathy couldn’t know yet that he had fathered so many kids. She held his back firmly. Her fingers torte. I was already wondering which of these studs if any, would be the one to successfully breed her. Having returned, Carl was already kneeling, wiped his wet cock all over her cheek and lips. Forcing her to taste herself. The sweat and heat of the room showing plainly on his forehead. Much to the delight of Vikki and Latysha who where doing their best to entertain the rows of queuing bulls. Kathy’s eyes stared up at the ceiling as her body moved back and forth between the two. Denny, sweating, his skin wet. Planting his hands on either side he was fucking her full pelt in no time. My wife’s whole body rocking back under his strokes. All under the watchful gaze of those around me.
Kathy looking dazed as she was used. Looking up to the face of Denny. One of the youngsters was kneeling, groping her firm breasts in turn. His eyes bright as he touched her smooth figure. Kathy’s eyes seemed to flutter and she came again, pushing back her head and shutting her eyes tight as her second orgasm ripped through her. When she opened them she was still being fucked. Denny hung over her, grinning down and admiring her body. What a treat this was for him. The sweat rolling down his brow and collecting on his back. His big hips pumping and forcing my wife’s breasts to bounce heavily. Rolling on her chest as this latest black bull laid into her. Already there was a large wet stain on the mattress. Evidence eof my wife wife’s orgasms. I noticed Latysha smile at me. She had been there before undoubtedly. Being bred by the huge man. In fact everyone seemingly knew what this was about and as if proving a point Denny flooded my wife’s hole with his sticky, baby making jelly.
I watched it suddenly ooze out around his cock while it was still in. His heavy groans of relief standing out. He left it there for what seemed like several minutes, breathing heavily before he withdrew his oily long dick. Unsurprisingly the round, dark head showing traces of come as my wife’s cunt lips finally gave him up. Bob noticed and snapped a picture as Denny wiped his cock clean on the discarded dress.
‘Damn Kathy…did you feel him cum in you?’ he said, leaning over my wife’s face. A pat on the back and the next one was in. Effortless pushing Kathy’s cunt lips apart and stretching her around him. Forcing Denny’s ejaculate out and onto the mattress as he began slugging home.
From the doorway, the two young blacks from the front stoop came in and hurriedly stripped off their clothes. Both hungry for this action. There was little doubt that the news was spreading through the building. They couldn’t have been older than mid-teens. Obviously respected, One of the two teenagers took the next turn. Drilling my wife hard and deep and looking happy to be screwing a 29-year-old married, white woman. Her cunt was sopping wet, cum leaking heavily down over her ass. Thick white strands dribbling from her cunt-hole as his stiff young black cock pounded into her. Around me at the door people where exchanging places. All eager to get a look at this black gang-bang of this white-woman. His friend, standing nude next to the mattress was slowly stroking his large black cock, waiting his turn. Suddenly, he gave a short yell, and climaxed hard, jerking and shooting a long, thick stream of his silvery sperm over Kathy’s calves and the backs of his friend’s legs. Although he was very angry for cumming too soon, it didn’t stop him from splashing several more gobs of cum onto Kathy’s thighs.
Most where standing around. Waiting for a turn or simply jerking off. I had seen at least three come with Vikki and Latysha. The black woman in particular showing evidence of come across her cheek. Several more of the younger studs followed, fucking Kathy hard and pumping their seed into her. She had climaxed with each of them. A drained and almost dismissive look on her face. A wide dark stain had now collected under her ass. The overflow of their seed and her lubricating fluid. Kathy’s bare legs had splashes of sperm clinging to them. My slut wife was soon on her fifth then sixth fucking. Her cunt looked wet and very well used, with cum already leaking from her body. By then they where pressing effortlessly into her. The white strands dribbling from her hole as his stiff dick pounded in. Such a contrast to her skin. Around me at the door people where exchanging places. All eager to get a look at what was happening.
‘Tell him what you want’ Bob encouraged. He was photographing her, a stern tone to his voice as Kathy struggled to take a very big dick. Thick and long, just like the rest of them.
‘I want it…I want it’ she gasped almost delirious. It looked good to see her legs roughly pinned apart and her cunt being pumped with each full, black length. She looked up as him as he bred her. Feeling in each of his hungry strokes.
‘There you go’ he, his voice rising as he came. Kathy turned away to face the wall as he pulled free and pushed two of his thin fingers into her hole. For several moments he fingered her. A smile on his face as he did it. Effortlessly to the knuckle until her pussy released a bubbling ball of hot, fresh sperm.
Two men helped Kathy off the mattress. Leading her to the sofa while Vikki took up position. She was getting fucked in no time. You only had to listen to her groan and encourage. It was truly something. It was the elderly man who having seized his chance gently fed his cock in and out of my wife’s mouth. He was big. His heavy ragged balls matching his wrinkly face as he grinned broadly. Kathy coughed, choking as his cock wedged a little deeply in her throat and with a grin the man felt my wife’s firm, fresh tits.
‘What do you think of it?’. Bob was beside me. A look of disbelief on his face. Perhaps from the sheer number of men in the room. Jostling over the women.
‘I’ve never seen anything like it’ I replied. It was true. There were ten or more men in the room. Making it difficult to see, though with so many Vikki was currently being drilled mattress. The sounds and noises coming from all around had my head spinning. Kathy, Vikki and Latysha too where all being used and it seemed that every few minutes one of those black bulls was coming. My eyes widened as I saw one of the men come in my wife’s mouth. Her eyes where glazed. A simple smile on her face as his sperm dripped down her chin. There was of course no rest for her. She was getting the treatment good and proper.
There really was no end to this. The sight and the smell of the room. My wife’s dress and panties lying discarded on the floor. Until discovered by one of the younger men. I watched him put the panties to his nose and inhale, wrapping them around his cock and jerking off. Vikki sat up and was assisted off the sofa. Her mascara was running from her eyes as she seemed the same if not more desperate than Kathy. Several of the fresher men where looking at my wife. Ready to pound her white cunt some more. Effortlessly they led her and lay her on the mattress. The tattooed jailbird soon taking his turn. He knelt down took Kathy’s hands and pulled her to her knees. Then he quickly turned her to face the kitchen and the video camera and pushed her onto her hands and knees. Without any preliminaries, he roughly spread her legs apart and, started to shove his massive cock into her bared cunt. If his it hadn’t already been for the fact that Kathy had already been fucked, and she had so much cum in her, his cock wouldn’t have gone in. He pushed in brutally, and she spread her lovely legs more to try to accommodate him. From one knee he was finally imbedded in her and he started to quietly and forcefully slam his cock in and out of her cunt. A loud squishing noise started from the fluids trapped in my wife’s pussy.
I watched in awe as he finished. His cock glistening and wet as he pulled free. The two 20’ something lads took a turn each, followed by a older man of mid forties who had only just arrived. The old grey man, who could easily have been a grandfather had been forced to go last. Taking a little time to strip all of his clothes off, all the time looking down on Kathy’s beautiful but abused white body. The shaft was coal-black, criss-crossed with pencil-thick veins. The large, heavy cock-head, now pushing out from his black stretched foreskin was a dull-purple in colour. Below this old but powerful baby-making shaft was a large pair of balls heavily pulling down his black scrotum. Kathy began to stare at his cock as though it were a venomous snake ready to strike. This massive black tool looked out of place hanging from his skinny very black body. He couldn’t have been taller than Kathy and it looked like they would weigh the same.
Just as he stepped to the foot of the mattress, a short heavy-set black woman pushed her way next to him.
‘Charles Williams, just what do you think your doing’? She yelled. The crowd erupted in laughter. ‘What do it look like?’ Charles answered her. The elderly black woman looked at him for a moment, not saying anything, and then turned a poisonous look toward an embarrassed-looking Kathy now lying with her knees up and legs together, her arms covering her luscious looking breasts. The woman slowly backed away several steps but stayed within view of the breeding bed.
She passed Kathy a wicked, partly envious look. Charles stood again at the foot of the mattress, took his massive cock in one of his thin hands, and slowly began to stroke it. And as he did, he glanced first at his wife and then at me. He had a triumphant look on his face as he looked at us both. He was now going to fuck my wife in front of his wife. He slowly began to work the purple cock-head into Kathy finally. Slowly pressing it against her beautiful pussy lips. Kathy moaned deeper and began to press down against him, shifting her hips unconsciously to accommodate his girth. The head slipped in, Kathy groaned again and then lifted her arms to Charles’s bony black shoulders and drew him down to her. Charles covered her and began to pump himself into Kathy’s body slowly. Each forward push sent another inch into her open and fertile womb. Her wedding and engagement glinted in the video lights. Charles continued to pump into her until he had his entire black shaft jammed into Kathy. She gave a cry of pain as he jammed the cock-head into the opening of her cervix up kept kissing him deeply.
I worked my way around to their rear and could see his large heavy black balls now pressed hard against Kathy’s ass. His scrawny black legs stretched between her long shapely snow-white legs. She drew her legs up and crossed them over his hips locking her ankles in the classic acceptance pose of a woman mating. Totally accepting his fucking. His breeding of her. My Kathy was truly mating with another man. A black-man. And a black-man 52 years older than she was. They were rocking together, still kissing, seemingly oblivious to the host of voyeurs staring down on them. Quietly taking in this most intimate fucking, when Charles broke the kiss with her, raised up on his hands and said, ‘where her husband?’ ‘Here I said as I worked myself around to the side of the lovers.
‘This is one fine piece of fuckin’, ‘this piece you let us all fuck’. And he leered evilly at me. I stepped back without saying anything more.
Seeing my reaction Bob had a idea. He put down his camera and took out his mobile phone. Earlier, over dinner we had told him about the recent stay of our in-laws. How that would come back to us.
‘Why don’t you phone your mother Kathy?’ he grinned wickedly. My wife’s eyes where closed but she opened them when he spoke. ‘Why not call and tell her what your up to. She’ll be pleased to know you have a grandson on the way’. Kathy looked at me. Closing her eyes as the old mans big dick rooted her cunt deep. The room fell silent and people smiled. No one had expected this. Least of all myself. Obviously everyone was hoping she would do it. Vikki quickly picked up on this.
‘Yes, honey, let me dial my cell and you can tell that tight-assed bitch that you’re getting that baby she’s so worried about you having’.
I looked on as Kathy took the phone off him. At first she couldn’t dial the number and I had to help. Being crouched there. While another man was fucking my wife in front of me was something I’ll never forget. The noise and smell of sex. From my position I could clearly see the 4" he withdrew on each stroke. My hand was trembling as I passed the phone to her and it began to ring. For a moment I wasn’t sure if Kathy would be able to talk. Not with a big dick pumping her. Though at the last moment, when I thought she had failed, she held it to her ear.
‘Daddy’, Kathy said somewhat breathlessly, ‘put mother on the phone’. Kathy grit her teeth as the man slowed his screwing. He savoured the moment, everyone in the room grinning until I heard the faint sound of my mother in law on the phone.
'Ohhh…ohhh its me mom’ my wife groaned as the man continued his fucking with stiff steady strokes. SMACK…SMACK..SMACK.. went his balls. She was trying her best and I knew she was going to come again. ‘I want you to know… that I’m getting what I want now’. Laying back her head Kathy was jerking back on the mattress.
‘Tell her..tell her’ Vikki beamed, listening in intently as we all were.
‘I…I’m getting a black baby’ Kathy said almost in tears. ‘…oh yes…oh yes’ that’s good’. I could just imagine what this must have sounded like. As if proving this she repeated it into the phone, letting it go so that it bobbled off the mattress onto the floor. Kathy shut her eyes.
‘Yeah….Breed her’ a heavy voice came from the back. With a gasp the man muttered that he was coming. His strokes faltering as he unloaded his sack right into Kathy’s waiting womb.
We had been there well over and hour and a half and the men where standing around, satisfied or waiting for another turn. Strands of cum running freely down between my wife’s legs and gathering in a pool on the mattress. Two more men had entered and where with whichever of the three women promised the most immediate action. Kathy looked glazed, a white mess resembling egg white over her tits where one of the men had blown his load. Vikki too was enjoying herself and as enthusiastic as ever. I watched as two of the men helped Kathy to the sofa while Vikki quickly took up position, ready for some cock. The blonde gave me a wink as she passed me. She deserved it and I went and sat by my wife. Immediately taking her hand. I guess there had been 10 men in the room at one time though with the mattress there was only so much room. Latysha’s purple dress was around her waist and she smiled at me. Cum splattered around her pretty chin. On the mattress Vikki grimaced, wailing loudly. She had most of the men around her. Kneeling touching and fucking. Of course those horny black bulls hadn’t done yet.
One of them came over to Kathy. His dick dark in colour as my wife took hold of him and slid her mouth down over his length. She sucked him hard. Rolling her lips and mouth back and forth with grim determination. Keeping her eyes up at his face as he grinned back down in steely satisfaction. He was parting her legs before I knew it. Black cock was long and hard again. Ready for more welcoming white pussy. Easily nudging open her lips with the head of his dick and pushing his length in fully. My wife’s mouth fell pen as he fucked her. A look of power on his face as he did it. I guess Kathy couldn’t believe what she had said to her mother. All those years of hiding how she felt. Of living in a prejudice town. She closed her eyes, close to tears as she took this most recent pounding. Shaking all over until he roughly emptied his balls inside. The dark skinned, tattooed man followed suit, delighting me as his deep, dark cock penetrated my wife’s pure white cunt. I had to say that from what I had seen, both Kathy and Vikki had been used far more than I’d seen before. There was no stopping these horny studs.
‘You enjoyed Hon?’ Latysha said to me. I felt breathless. My head spinning. Hardly able to think as the studs took the cushions off the sofa and laid them on the bare floor and led Kathy to them for more fucking. Perhaps I didn’t know then the truth. The assurance that in a months time from now, my wife would receive a positive result from the hospital. That in a month she would be pregnant with a black mans baby. As I sat in that high-rise apartment. The sound and smell of sex all around me, I looked lovingly over at my wife. Wary of the tough times ahead. It would all come true for us and how I would wonder if, after her baby was born, Kathy would want another.
Things in my life could not get any better.. I was having sex with a beautiful milf and her even more beautiful daughter every day.. I was very young but I was enjoying every man's fantasy.. My next adventure in Ecstasy was the first time I got to tap Shyla's tiny little ass.. I love anal sex.. When I fucked Shyla's mom the 1st time in the ass I thought it could not get any better.. Then I got my cock into Shyla's pussy and almost died from the pleasure.. I figured that Shyla's ass would be the pinnacle of sexual enjoyment.. I god was i right..
This is how I got to do it.. I was fucking both Shyla and her mom, Shyla's mom Kate had thins thing for me getting her daughters cum
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all over my cock then fuck Kate to join their cum together, then Fuck Shyla and back and forth until I came into one of their pussies ( Usually Shyla's ).. After Kate took Polaroids of my cum oozing out of her underage daughter's cunt she would eat all 3 of out cum out of her daughters tiny little fuck hole..
I always enjoyed watching Kate going down on Shyla but for some reason this time it turned me on even more springing my spent cock back to life.. I got behind Kate and rammed my dick right into her ass and aggressive started to thrust it in and out.. Kate, Squirting immediately, started moaning right into her little girl's yummy cunny.. I was about to cum again when I hear Kate go "Don't cum in me, cum in Shyla's tight little ass whole".. She didn't have to tell me twice, I pulled out and got on the bed to take Shyla's anal cherry.. Kate instructed Shyla to get on all fours so I can ram my cock deep inside her ass.. She did and I got in to position.. I started to sick my cock into her ass hole but it met with some resistance.. Shyla's ass was too tight and i could not get it in.. I tried again but to know avail..
Finally Kate said "You can't be gentle, just ram it in there hard".. I did what she said and that time it worked.. Oh my friggen god did this feel amazing.. Shy though didn't agree.. She was begging for me to pull it out and started to cry.... I was about to when Kate goes "Don't pull out, Fuck her in the ass like the dirty slut like her deserves".. That was all it took as I started to fuck Shyla's virgin ass whole harder, faster and oh so deep.. Shyla was not enjoying her self but there was no place in the world I would have rather had my cock at that moment..
To ease Shyla's pain and to increse her pleasure Kate started to go under her daughter and eat out her pussy... I think that helped because Shyla relaxed and started to fuck me back.. I could not hold out any longer and I came so hard inside Shyla's tight little ass whole.. I was spent.. Unfortunately Shyla didn't enjoy anal as much as her mother so I only got to fuck her in the ass a few more times on special occasions but the first time was always the one I remember best.. Kate, Shyla and my self continued to have sex as much as we can for the next 2 years.. That is until the summer of 89'.. That summer would go on to be one of the best summers of my life, it also went on to be one of the worse but that is another story
It started out like any other week for me. I had just moved down from Washington to Dallas a few months prior. Since I didn't have many friends I spent a lot of time hanging out with my older brother Jared and his wife Michelle. I had always thought Michelle was pretty. She is 27 years old about 5'5 with long blonde hair and big D cup breasts. She is a little chunky too.
When I pulled up to their house on this evening I had noticed another car was in front of their house. It didn't totally suprise me because Michelle watches kids durring the day. I walked up
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to the door and rang the door bell. Jared answered the door and I walked in. Jared introduced me to this girl Ashley. She was the mother of one of the girls that Michelle watches. She had been kicked out of her parents house and was spending a few weeks with my brother untill she could get back on her feet.
That night we were watching a movie. Sometime in the middle of the movie Michelle insisted we brake out the alcohol and play some games. We had been playing games for about an hour when Ashley said we should all go out to the pool in the backyard and skinny dip. It didn't take Jared anytime to go jump in the pool naked. I started to get in when the girls said that they would be right back. While we were waiting for them Jared was telling me how much he wanted to get with Ashley. If only Michelle would let him be.
Well, the girls finally made it outside and before they got nude they stepped into the pool and jumped right back out. They said it was too cold for them. They decided to go get on the trampoline tipsy and started jumping. Jared started pissing and moaning how it wasn't fair. That they were just cock teases. Ashley then said that if we stood up and struted our stuff they would come over to us and put their boobs in our face and let us touch and lick them. Well, Jared jumped right up and started struting. I wasn't sure if this was something I wanted to do or not. Jared walked over to me and told me to do this for the team. So I got up and did my little strut. The girls then stumbled off of the trampoline and came up to the pool. They took their shirts off. Michelle stood in front of Jared and Ashley stood in front of me. I started touching Ashley's tits and licking them. Ashley grabed my dick and started playing with it. I would have to say that I am just an average guy. I am about 6'1 and 300 pounds. Ok, so not average in the weight area, I am a big guy. My cock on the other hand I would say was average. I am just over 6 inches when fully hard. With Ashley starting to jerk me off it didn't take me long to get fully erect. It felt so good having her hands on me. I just wanted to pull Ashley's shorts off and stick my cock inside her. Well, Jared asked if they would switch places, but Michelle didn't seem to keen on him licking all over Ashley. I had wished that they would have switched. I just had this huge facination with Michelle. I don't know why I did, I just did. While licking Ashley's nipples, I slipped my hand down her shorts. She was a bit supprised by this. Probably from the cold water I had on my hand. I was shocked to feel that she was clean shaven. Ashley opened her legs up a little for me and when I found her clit I started to rub it softly and slowly in little circles. I just closed my eyes started thinking that she was Michelle. My cock started to hurt, I was harder than I ever could remember.
It wasn't long before we went back inside the house. Jared put some sweat pants on and I put my gym shorts and t-shirt back on. Michelle grabed everyone more shot glasses and we started drinking again. Everyone was really starting to get lit. I tried not to drink that much, because I didn't want to end up throwing up like I always do.
Well, as we were sitting in the living room drinking and talking, Jared got up and put a porno on. Ashley's big thing was she kept saying that no man had ever given her an orgasam. Aparently Ashley had only been with two guys before and they just cared about getting themselves off and not worrying anything about her. Jared told her that he knew how to please a woman. Ashley must have liked what all Jared was telling her because she started rubbing his leg and cock on the outside of his pants. Jared looked over at Michelle to she if she had seen this. I guess Michelle had a few too many shots because she was lying back on the couch and looked like she was passed out. Jared got up and walked over to her and he heard he mumble somethings he couldn't make out. Jared paid her no attention and went back over to where Ashley was on the floor and started to kiss her. I just sat on a chair and acted like I wasn't paying attention to them. After a few minutes of them making out, and Jared trying to take off Ashley's shirt and shorts she got up and told Jared she couldn't do this. Jared asked her what her problem was. She told him that his wife was passed out on the couch and his brother was just sitting in a chair watching them. She then walked over to me and told me the only way she would fuck Jared would be if I eat Michelle out while she watched. In my mind I wanted to get right on that. I just kind of looked at her and then my brother as to see what I should do. Jared just looked at me and said please man, for me. I don't care if you eat her out. It's not like your going to fuck her.
I just sat there in my chair wondering what I should do. I wanted so badly to eat Michelle out, but with my brother right there watching? So, I got up from my chair and went over to the couch where Michelle was lying. I sat down on the end of it by her feet. I reached up and grabbed the waistband of the gym shorts she was wearing and started to pull them down her legs and then off of her. I was glad to see that she didn't have any underware on. Unlike Ashely though, Michelle was very hairy all around her pussy. I was shocked. For someone that seemed like a high maintance woman she had a bush. I looked over at Jared and Ashley and she had just taken his sweatpants off and started giving him a blowjob. Before I started on Michelle I reached up and rolled her shirt up over her breasts and kind of covered her face.
I started out touching and exploring her pussy. After about 5 minutes of that, I climbed up on Michelle a little and started to suck on her tits. I then slowly, very slowly licked and kissed my way down her stomach to her pussy. I put my hands up on her pussy and parted her lips so I could lick her up and down. She tasted so good. Michelle start to let out some soft moans. My cock was getting hard again and was starting to hurt. I just kept doing all that I could to please her. I started to focus in on her clit while I was fingering her. It didn't take long for me to send her over the edge. She just erupted with pleasure. It took all of my energy to keep from blowing my load in my shorts. I just kept licking up all of her jucies.
When I got done I looked over on the floor to see that Jared and Ashley had vanished. I got up and walked over to Jared's bedroom. The door was closed, but I could hear Ashley moaning. I knew what was going on. As I walked back down the hall I was getting ready to walk in the bathroom so I could jack off. When I got in the bathroom I sat down on the edge of the bathtub. I pulled my shorts down and I grabbed my cock and started to slowly jerk my self off thinking about what I had just done with my sister in law. It was then that I started to think there was no reason I needed to jack off in here. I thought I would go out to the couch and jerk off on Michelle. I would spray my cum all over her tits.
I walked back over to where Michelle was. When I saw her body just lying there on the couch with nothing on but the t-shirt I had over her head I no longer wanted to jerk off on her. I wanted to fuck her. I stood there for a few minutes contemplating if I should do this or not. I just couldn't take it any more. I took my shirt and shorts off. I grabed the shirt on Michelle's face and carfully and gently pulled it off of her. She was mumbling things I couldn't understand. I grabed Michelle's right leg and moved it off of the couch to where her foot was now on the ground. Doing this spread her legs enough for me to be able to fuck her. I just kind of laid on top of her. I leaned over her and started to kiss her. I was shocked when she started to return the favor and kiss me back. I laid there on top of her not believeing this was going to happen. Michelle spread her legs a little more to my supprise. I reached down to feel that she was still preaty wet from when I made her cum earlier. I reached down and grabed my cock. There was just enough light in the room from the T.V. to help me line it up to her pussy, but before putting it in I just teased her with it. I would slid it up and down her slit and start to put it in, but then pull back. She was just moaning with pleasure. I then slowly started to slid it into her. I couldn't believe how tight she was. As I slid in a little more I couldn't help but feel how hot she was either. I finally got all the way into her. I wanted to just stay like this forever. I just let my cock lay in her for a minute or so. I then slowly started to slid out of her and then back into her. I started fucking her slowly. After a little time had passed I picked up speed, eventually giving her all I was worth. I didn't care anymore about her feelings or her getting off. I was now in this for myself. I could hear my balls slam into her ass everytime I plunged back inside of her. I could feel that it wouldn't be long before I blew my load. Before I came I wanted to try to go deeper. I grabed Michelle's legs and lifted them up and bent them in towards her and had them rest on my shoulders. I started back up fucking her. This new position must have really sent her over the edge because I felt her pussy tighten up and she just orgasmed. This sent me over the edge and I plunged in her as deep as I could go. I felt my eyes start to roll back and I just emptied my cum inside of her. I felt like I was going to pass out. When I was finished I just collapsed on top of her. My semi-hard cock was still just slightly inside of her. When I came to I sat up on the couch and just looked Michelle over. I just couldn't believe that I was seeing my cum dripping out of my sister in-laws pussy.
I must have set there for about an hour just looking her over and sucking on her tits and kissing her. It was then that I could feel my cock start to get hard again. I knew I had to take the chance while I still had it. I didn't know if Michelle would wake up or not, but I wanted to try a different position. I started to pick her up. She was still passed out. I sat her up and bent her over the couch. I spread her legs out and slid my cock into her. Michelle was still full of my cum, so that made a nice lubrication. This time I lasted a lot longer. We fucked for probably 30 minutes before I felt my orgasm comming. Just like before I burried myself as deep as I could go and just let it flow. I looked down between her legs to see my cum running down the inside of her thighs. I was in heaven.
After I got done that time I just wanted to go to sleep. I laid Michelle down on the floor. I got beside her and just fell asleep with her in my arms.
At about 7 in the morning I was awoken to the sun shinning in through the window. I opened my eyes to see Michelle still sleeping in my arms. I had thought it was all a dream. I placed my hand down on the inside of her legs by her pussy and felt my dried, sticky cum. I am glad it wasn't dream. I started to kiss Michelle on the back of the neck and back. I was already hard and wanted to see if I could fuck her again. Just then, she started to wake up.......................to be continued! if well liked.
As you walk thru the door. You notice the only light on is at the door. You notice a note sitting on the table beside the door. With a small velvet box laying under it. The note says "be quiet to the left is the bathroom you are to go in and strip completely naked. Open the box and follow the instructions inside"
At this moment the thoughts and feelings of all our conversations up to this po
Kevin was an 18-year-old horny teenager; his hormones were always on the go. Everything in a skirt and that had tits was on the menu including his English teacher Miss Johnson, who he had the biggest crush.
She was a student teacher so fresh out of teacher training, and had the hottest body in school. Kevin got an erection every time she walked in into the classroom. It was all that Kevin cou
I woke up in my own bed naked and for a few minutes wondered what had actually happened. Had it all been a dream...had I really caught my mum with Mrs Kennedy and the dog?
As I turned over to lay on my back i felt the pain of my over stretched arsehole and realised that it had not been a dream, I had really caught my mot
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her fucking a dog and had in turn taken that dog up my arse myself. I lay thinking about what had happened, I suddenly felt shame and guilt but despite these negative thoughts my cock had other ideas and had already started to stir as I reminisced over the events of that afternoon.
I got out of bed and grabbed a t-shirt and pair of jogging bottoms, I had to go downstairs and confront my mum and find out where the hell we went from here.
As I opened my door I could hear yet more moans from downstairs...I looked back in my room to check the time and noticed I had been asleep for 2 hours....had my mum continued her little games with Mrs Kennedy even while I was asleep?
I stood outside my door listening to the groans and my cock started to harden once again. Should I go back downstairs and intervene again or should I stay in my room?
If I stayed them I would almost certainly have to jack my cock off because just the though of more sex activities going on in the house was too much to ignore.
With my cock taking over my head, I nervously closed my door and headed down the staircase. I could now make out the sounds and it was Mrs Kennedy who seemed to be moaning this time. As I got half way down the steps, I saw the front room door open and could see Mrs Kennedy on the sofa, legs open wide and my mum on her knees with her head buried deep in the old woman’s crotch
Mrs Kennedy looked up, spotted me and smiled,
"Well well, Kevin nice to see you have woken up again, why don't you come on in and join us"
Almost in a trance again I continued down the stairs and walked into the front room. Mum didn’t even move, but with Mrs Kennedy hands on the back of her head, I guess she had no choice. I stood at the door watching the two women, my cock now rock hard and the fully formed tent that had appeared in my pants showed that I was once again turned on by the lesbian scene.
"Looks like you have woken up in more ways than one boy, come and sit down and watch your mum service her mistress"
She patted the seat next to her beckoning me to join her.
"Look Claire, your son has something to show you"
She pulled mums head from between her legs and shifted her view towards me
I walked over, just seeing my mum in the control of this gross woman turned me on again and all my feelings of guilt departed, this was fucking horny and I wanted to be involved again. Mum just smiled as her head was forced back down into the old woman’s pubic mass. I sat on the sofa next to Mrs Kennedy; she was quick to grab hold of the tent pole in my pants and used the age old joke about "being pleased to see us!"
She pulled my pants down and eyed at my errection
"You really do have such a lovely toy for a boy, Kevin, you know what I think?"
"No Mr's Kennedy, what"
"I think that cock will fit very nicely up your mum’s wet pussy, don't you"
"Yes Mrs Kennedy I think so too" I agreed, not only caught up once again in the moment but also because, yes, I actually wanted to fuck my mum’s sexy pussy. All those times I had caught her naked in the shower, or getting dressed had always given me a boner, now I had the chance to finally fuck a woman and it was perfect that the woman was to be my mum
"good boy, why don't you get behind your mother now and show her how much you have grown up, I know she would love to feel her son's hard prick up her dripping wanton hole, wouldn't you Claire"
Mum's head was lifted so she could answer her tormentor
"Oh yes mistress, I would like that"
"Like what bitch?"
"I would love to feel my son’s hard cock fucking my dirty pussy; please mistress let my son fuck his mummy's cunt"
With that Mrs Kennedy slapped my thigh and pointed to my mother’s backside. I got up and walked behind my mum
"Show him where to stick his rod Claire, open those pussy lips and invite that stiff cock inside"
Mum's head was pushed back down in the old woman’s crotch and she moved her hands around to her arse and pulled her cunt lips apart, I could see my target, it was soaking wet with juices and was clearly awaiting it's invader
It was at this point i suddenly had an attack of nerves.....what was I about to do, surely this was not right. Should a son really be fucking his mum!
As if my mother had anticipated my dilemma she quickly moved to console me
"it's ok son, you can fuck me, there is nothing more in the world I would rather have right now than my sons cock deep inside me, please Kevin, please fuck me, fuck your mummy's wet cunt hard"
That was all i needed to hear and I forgot about it being my mum and started to insert my glistening knob into the entrance of her hole. My cock slipped in without any problems, her pussy so wet that it felt like a knife through butter, and before I knew it I was inside my mums love hole and it felt fantastic. My whole prick disappeared inside her and she let out a series of groans to show her appreciation
Slowly I started to thrust back and forth, causing my mum to moan each time her mouth took a rest from eating her mistress's cunt
"That’s it Kevin, fuck your mum, fuck her harder and deeper with each thrust, make her scream with ecstasy"
I quickened my pace and before long I was feeding my mum deep strokes and screwing her cunt harder and faster and Mrs Kennedy was right, she loved it
"Ohhh Kevin, yes...fuck me harddderrrrr, treat your mum like the whore she is, fuckkk meeee, I love your cock inside me, please don’t stop fucking me"
Mrs Kennedy also loved the way I had responded, and each time mum groaned I shoved my dick in harder, slapping my balls against her pussy lips.
"that’s it Kevin, pump that prick deep inside your cock hungry whore of a mother, make her your pussy slave, now she knows how good you can fuck her, she will be your slave, whenever you want to fuck her pussy, just tell her and she will let you...make you mum worship your cock".
Turned on by this I fucked my mum faster while Mrs Kennedy grabbed her head from her own forest of delights and looked her in the eye
"You love his young cock don't you bitch?, you want to feel him inside you forever, and you will let him fuck your love hole whenever he wants, tell him you are his slave as well now and you will do anything he wants, whenever he wants it"
"yes mistress, I do, I do love his cock, I want it in me all the time,,,please son, please I will be your slut too, I want to do anything you ask, I will always be here for you and you can fuck your mum whenever you want"
I was now getting really turned on and was starting to feel quite masterful knowing that my cock was driving mum so wild, I wanted to please her and I now realised that to do that would mean making her my sex slave because that is what she wanted
"Does it turn you on Kevin knowing that your mum will be your own personal slut?"
"Oh yes Mrs Kennedy, it does, I think she loves being a slut, and I want to treat her like one"
"Good boy, your mum is very good at obeying orders, but do you know how to make her a total whore, who will obey your every command?"
"No i don’t, but I would like to, I think I could get used to having my mum do as I say"
"Oh yesss Mistress, please tell him, you know what I love and I will do anything, anytime for my son if you let him have me there"
"ok Kevin, take your cock out of your mums sweet pussy and ram it right up her arsehole, then I want you fuck her arse and tell her what a slut she is, make her beg to feel your cock inside her, make her beg to be your bitch"
Now I was really horny, and i didn’t need to be told a second time to make her beg for me. Withdrawing my soaking wet penis I directed it at my mums tight bum hole, placing the knob on the entrance mum begged me for more.
"Yes son, fuck me, fuck your mums shithole and make me your whore too, rape my arse son, do it for mummy"
With that I forced my knob past her sexy looking ring and my cock popped into her arse, adjusting my stance I started to apply all my weight onto my groin and I started to fuck my mothers arse.
"Ohhh fuckkkkk yes I love it fuck mmmm eeeee, fuck my arse son, ohhh you feel so good in me, ohhh goooodddd yes"
"that's it Kevin, fuck that bitch, grab her hair, slap her arse and ride her like a mare and tell her what a bitch she is"
I was really getting into this now and I grabbed my mothers hair and pulled her head back as I forced more of my manhood deeper inside her, overcome with lust I now wanted to dominate this slut, this horny woman, I wanted to be my mothers master
"that’s it bitch, take my cock up your arse, feel my cock inside your shithole, beg me to fuck you harder, let me hear you cry for more cock you dirty whore of a mother"
"Kevinnnn yes, fuckk me deeper force every inch of that young cock inside your mothers shitter, don’t stop fucking me"
There was little chance of me stopping as I plundered my new favourite hole....she was so tight that it was not long before I was ready to shoot my load, and I wanted to fire it right up her arse
"That’s it whore, your making me cummm and I am going to shoot my load right up your arse passage, fuck you are such a slut"
"Ohhh son pleasssee, please keep fucking me until all your hot spunk fills my deep arse, I want to feel it inside me all hot and creamy...."
I could wait no longer and I screamed in ecstasy as my cock and balls stiffened and my spunk shot out of my knob and fired straight into my mums anal passage. I grabbed her hair tighter as I offloaded my love juice, jerking my cock deeper into her shitter as each injection of sperm left my balls
"Ohhh son, that was wonderful, your cock juice is so warm, i loved it soo much, you can screw me whenever you want, I am your slave forever, fuck me as you wish"
I released my grip on her hair and threw my head back, mum looked around at me and licked her lips giving me a sexy smile, I pulled my cock out and the juices dribbled from her arse. She put her hand around to her backside and wiped them off before moving her hand to her mouth and licked the nectar clean away
"Ohhh son, you taste so good mixed with my arsehole, hmmmm, I love your cum so much"
Seeing this drove me wild, I wanted to try my new found powers out
"Well mum, why don't you get your mouth over her and clean my cock then"
"Mmmm, Kevin I thought you would never ask, you know I will do anything for you now"
She spun herself around and put her whole mouth over my cock almost taking every inch in one go and she started to clean my penis, tasting the mixture of cock and arse juice. I let her devour me, each time her tongue touched my cock sending shivers down my spine, she continued to suck and clean her anal invader and I just relaxed as I watched my mum enjoy her reward.
I flopped back on to the floor and suddenly realised that I was going to pee
"Ohhh mum, no stop I need to use the toilet"
Mrs Kennedy interrupted
"Oh no Kevin, don't let you mum stop, she loves that as well, just relax and let your mum enjoy her reward for being such a good little whore"
I was shocked by this but too horny to object and I released a warm jet of piss straight into my mum’s mouth. To my surprise she just carried on sucking as I blasted urine of my dick, when she did come up for air, she let my amber fluid splash all over her face and even held her tongue out to catch the last few drops..
My mother truly was a dirty whore and as I stopped pissing she once again swallowed my whole cock, sucking off the last few drops of salty piss
Mrs Kennedy slapped my mums arse hard and told her to get up, mum did as she was told and as she did, she looked at me and licked her lips.
"Now Claire, I want you to stand there and show your son how you get yourself off"
"Yes mistress"
Suddenly mum started to finger her cunt, using one hand to insert a finger into her vagina, she used the other to rub her clit. Mrs Kennedy then produced a small black whip from beside the chair and started to spank my mothers arse cheeks
"that’s it whore, play with your cunt, rub that clit and make yourself cum, stand over your son and let him watch his mother play with her pussy, let him see how fucking dirty his slutty mum is"
She spanked mums arse causing her to cry out in pain
"Yesssss, spank me, goddddd yes I want to cum so bad, I am a dirty whore of a mother, son, watch me bring myself off for you, I'm goanna cummm, yesssss yesssss oh fuckkkkk yes"
A few more slaps of the whip and Mum was in a frenzy, screaming out load and rubbing her clit faster, until her head when back and she cried out a big yes and started to slow down her fingers
It was the hottest thing in the world to see a woman do this, the fact that she was my mum was even sexier and as she stopped playing her head came back up and she smiled and spoke softly
"Ohhh thank you Kevin, you have made your mum very happy"
Let me begin my describing myself, I’m a 43 year old woman, brunette, with nice C cups and a small waist and a nice jiggly ass. I’m 5’9 and have great thighs and never had any complaints from any men I’ve been with. In addition to all of the above I’m a mother of a beautiful boy he’s 16 now and quiet the handful. Not only am a mom, I’m also a wife and a homemaker which leaves me a lot of time alone as my husband works for a local company. My husband is very driven and is more focused on his next promotion and not on his matrimonial duties. This is where my life and son’s life
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takes an exceptional turn for the worst and eventually the better.
As I stated before my son lacked the man’s influence he needs to be under control and make the correct decisions in his young life. Instead my husband decided it would be a good idea to get our son a corvette for his sixteenth birthday. That was my husband’s way of ‘bonding’ with my son, I was more the traditional mom, I kissed his ouchy’s and dressed him until he was 9, I was a very touchy-feely mom and I felt he appreciated it. But when he turned 9 it was then that I started feeling something changing about my son. Whenever I would hug him, I could feel him flush and get hot…and then one day I felt IT!
From that day on I did my best to raise him properly, but my husband would encourage unruly behavior from my son. This encouragement is what led us to the predicament were at now. Shortly after my sons 16th birthday he took the corvette and the police on a high speed chase all over our town. The judge had no mercy on my son and sentenced him to 90 days in prison. I mean he was just a boy!
The first time I was able to see him he had been incarcerated for almost 2 weeks. I was so nervous as I had never been to a jailhouse and didn’t know what to expect. I signed in was searched, hell I felt like I was being processed in the jail. When it was finished I was ushered passed several inmates who were being transferred to another cell. One inmate was leering at my legs. I had made sure to wear something nice to see my son, but now I think I might have chosen a longer skirt. The one I was wearing was stretchy and silky and came just above my knee, but I think the ‘hooker heels’ as my girlfriends call them might have been too much. I was wearing a white silk blouse and in the light I realized that my thin lace bra was showing, this was not the half of it, my nipples are very dark and wear clearly visible.
The officer opened the door and I clicked my way over to a clear table with an office chair on one side and a metal folding chair on the other. I waited for about 5 minutes, the room was hot and had a medical smell to it, then finally the door opened and there was my little boy. He was in an orange jumpsuit and hand cuffs. When he saw me he let out a small moan and I could swear he adjusted his cock in his suit. The officer led my son over and told us we had 20 minutes. The officer turned and left the room.
My son sat there and soaked up my body for what seemed like an eternity. When my son sat down I noticed a bulge in his suit and I could feel myself becoming flushed, I made an excuse stating the room what unbearably hot. My son finally spoke and it was like the dam of his emotions broke! He told me how he’d been in a couple of arguments and some skirmishes, but stated that it was starting to get very stressful for him. He stated that the food was horrible and that he was getting hit on by some of the older men and that he was scared someone was going to eventually rape him. He sat there for what seemed like hours unloading all of his fears and thoughts…and then he said something that hit me like a ton of bricks. He stated he would stand a better chance of avoiding being raped if the inmates knew he had, ‘a piece of ass’ coming to visit him. He stated that he was relieved to see me dressed kind of sexy and that he could use that to his advantage, but also said that sooner or later the inmates would find out I was his mother. I asked my son if he had a girlfriend I could possibly persuade to come visit him but he said he never had a steady girlfriend. He then asked if it was possible for me to hire a hooker for him to fuck!
I was floored that my son would talk to me like that! What was this place doing to him? The officer opened the door and said we had five minutes left. My son seemed very apprehensive and had a look on his face like he just wanted to jump in my arms and me rock him to sleep. I knew then I had to help my son in any way I could. So very quickly I asked my son what kind of woman he is attracted too so I could try and figure out on how to get him one. He stated he want a redhead, and said he wanted the ‘carpet to match the drapes’ (oh my, this place is hurting my son!) and that to explain to the ‘bitch’ that he didn’t want to talk, he just want her to be naked, bent over, and ready to fuck – no need for small talk mom. And then my son glanced down at my heels and stated he would like her to have some shoes like mine on when he fucked her good (oh my).
As the officer led my son away I sat there dumbfounded. The little boy I had known had been taken away from me. He was not to blame, his father was. His father did this, his father bought him the damn car, never should him any love or affection. And his father sure as hell was going to help him now. I didn’t want my boy to be raped by a man or even my worst fear – gang raped by men! I was going to help him I was even if it was the last thing I did. So I had a plan as I drove away from the jail house.
I found myself searching the hooker laden street in the red light district. I drove slowly down the street, window shopping for a ‘bitch’ that would satisfy my son’s sexual needs and hopefully keep him safe in the county lock-up. I was in awe as I continued down the street, there was fat hookers, skinny hookers, black hookers, white hookers, tall, short, ect….how was I going to pick one for my son?
After about 30 minutes I finally found one that I thought would quench my son’s hormones. I slowly pulled to the curb and pushed the window button and leaned over to the passenger’s side to speak to woman who at my first glance appeared to be about 29 years of age. As I leaned over I noticed that I had grown quite wet and my panties were now soaked. I didn’t consider myself a lesbian but will all the flesh these girls were showing it was all most impossible not to get drenched. The woman had too much make-up on and the smell of cheap perfume was overwhelming. I asked her what she charged to which she responded, “ at least I know you’re not a cop!”. The woman told me she charged 100 dollars for an hour. I asked her what she would charge for a conjugal visit and she said 500.
After agreeing to the amount I gave her all the details that my son had requested. She stated she needed the money upfront and with that I was on my way to the nearest ATM. I withdrew the money and returned to the woman. She stated she would be there at the appointed time and I sped home trying to concoct a story to tell my husband if he asked about the missing money. I arrived home and commenced to make dinner. My husband arrived shortly and we sat down and ate, I told him about visiting our son today and was going to take him a surprise tomorrow. He stated that was fine and grabbed a cigar and a glass of rum and proceeded to watch the news. I cleaned the dishes and got ready for bed…I was too excited to sleep and tossed and turned all night.
In the morning I rose and got dressed with a tight little black dress and hooker heels accented with some black thigh highs for fun. I drove in a daze to the jail house, it was almost as I was going to be with the hooker! I arrived 10minutes early and waited for the hooker to show up. I waited as the time slowly crept by…minute after minute…at 30 minutes past I realized the hooker had fucked me over! That bitch! I didn’t know what to do I was frantic, I knew my son would be waiting…I had promised him a hole to fuck! I couldn’t allow him to not be looked on as a man, I’ve always protected him, sheltered him, made sure he ate before I did, always put his needs before my own…this was no different right? NO! Where did that thought come from…oh God the time is running out…only thirty minutes left? Think! What could I do? Help him! It’s your only choice – you don’t have time to go look for another one. Then I remembered I had passed a vintage costume shop on the way to the jailhouse.
I jumped in my minivan and sped over to the costume shop. The girl behind the counter must have noticed I was in a frantic state and asked what she could help me with. I made up a story of playing a joke on a fellow co-worker by dressing as a hooker; I don’t think she bought the line. I found a red wig, lucky for me it already smelled of cigarettes, a large hat – the kind I used to wear for Easter in the early nineteen-eighties, and a pair of large ‘celebrity’ style white glasses with very dark lenses. I paid the girl behind the counter and thanked her as she stated that one ‘lucky guy’ was going to have fun. I practically leaped into the minivan and headed back to the jailhouse. I signed in as ‘hooker for conjugal visit’ and was escorted to a small trailer in a private section of the jailhouse.
My heart was pounding in my chest, my blood was rushing through my veins, and my knees felt as they were going to give out any moment. Was this what a hooker’s life is like; waiting to be used for nothing more than a sperm receptacle; a hole for men to fuck and dump a load of cum in? So many thoughts were rushing through my head and then a thought that freeze me in my tracks (but not the only one) – my disguise! I quickly opened the plastic bag and donned the wig and extra items. I sat there and looked around the 8 foot by 8 foot room, there was one twin bed in one corner and the white plastic chair I was sitting in that was opposite the door. To the right of the door was a small window with lace curtains on it. The lace was pretty see-through. I noticed the bed had clean sheets and the room smelled of Lysol and sex. My heart leapt in my thought when I heard voices coming from outside. It was my son being escorted by a rather large Correction Officer. They stopped short of the door and I heard the man tell my son that a very nice piece of ass was waiting for him and he wishes he was the one going into the room. I was frozen, could I go through with this, my panties were soaking now – almost reassuring me of my commitment. Then I realized what my son had said, he wanted the bitch to be bent over, panties off and ready for fucking.
My hands flew to my hips and my thumbs looped under the black stings of the thongs and raced them down to my ankles as I wiggled my hooker heels out of the entwined thong. Somehow I managed to stand and raised my skirt above my waist exposing my wiggly ass cheeks. My hands were shaking…I heard the door knob begin to turn and I immediately grabbed the seat of the plastic white chair and arched my back, like a bitch-dog about to be fucked by a stud. I shuddered a little and dewy moister escaped on my pussy lips as I heard my son gasp at the lured sight before him. His eyes roamed all over the white heart shaped ass, her legs were spread wide, he notice that her calves were large due to always wearing those ‘come fuck me’ shoes and then he spotted what he had been looking for…the hairy, moistened, bush divided by tight little pink lips. He noticed the lips were swollen and glistening, almost inviting him to have a quick lick.
I stood there motionless – or so I thought, because now I was swaying my weight from Stiletto to the other…I was almost daring my son to mount me, I couldn’t believe what I was doing, my body was tempting my son to invade the most private part of his mother. I had become a true bitch in heat. I was slowly humping the air like a sex starved nympho. I heard his zipper start the long march down the prisoner coveralls, my hips began to wiggle…as I heard his moan escape his lips a wicked smile crossed my lips. I contracted my ass cheek muscles and releasing them over and over again and reveled in the show I was giving my son. As I continued the seductive propositioning, my son asked me a question that would freeze me in my tracks for the second time today.
“Do you have a condom?” Oh My God! In my rush to get the costume and come back here I totally forgot to get protection! Since I’m not on the pill (my husband, his father hasn’t touched me in a loooong time) I froze like a deer in some trucks headlights. I was bent over, my fat white ass in the air; holding on to the seat of the white plastic chair, all I could do was swivel my head to look back at my son who was closing in fast. I shook my head and my son grinned a wickedly and stated he preferred ‘raw-dog’ and all I could do was hang my head as he grabbed my hips and prepared for the entry. My son rubbed the head of his cock on my cunt lips and smeared a lick layer of pre-cum on my already dripping pussy, the electricity of his touch was shooting up my body and making me shiver.
My son stepped closer to me and kicked my legs even further apart with his knees making my cunt lips naturally open up to accept it rampant cock. My son maneuvered his slick cock head between my lips with a small thrust. Then he grabbed my full soft hips and thrust with all his might deep into my tight womb. I instantly moaned in the shooting pain. I felt my knees buckle but I didn’t fall; how could I? I was thoroughly impaled by my sons blood engorged cock. As he began his fucking me with all his might all I could do was suck the stale air through my clenched teeth. I was moaning from the sheer pain as my son continued to invade the very womb he was birthed from. My son was practically raping his mother as I held on to the chair for dear life, pounding and pounding, his assault was relentless, my son was determined to rupture my fertile womb at all cost. I moaned and twisted hoping to find a position that would alleviate the dull to sharp pain my groin was feeling. With every moan and twist I would produce it would only spurn my son’s cunt-lust to new elevated heights. His grip on my hips was like a vice and I succumbed to my fate, . .and finally focused on my white knuckled grip I had on the plastic chair.
My son continued to pound and thrust and pull and jerk my pelvis around. I started to repeat to myself this is for my son, I was starting to get over the pain and noticed that my cunt was slick with not only my son’s pre-cum, but my own aromatic juices. I began to slowly meet my son’s lust filled thrust with my own timid one. I began to loosen my grip on the chair and once I felt that familiar thrusting I knew my son was close to cumming. I began to move my hips and back and flipped my fake hair back and made little whimpering sounds. This had the same reaction on my son as it did on his father, and I began to feel his thrusting become more and more earnest. As I glanced back I saw my son’s body shine with sweat, his eyes were clenched and his pounding was almost unbearable, I was moaning like a cheap whore…and became more and more vocal as time passed.
Soon I heard the labored short pants emanate from my son’s throat. My back was curved like a mule whose been working the field too long. I stood there and became ridged and allowed my pussy to be fucked like a hole in the wall by my son. My son continued with urgency and his panting became shorter and shorter until he thrust his thick shaft deep into my waiting womb. His engorged cock was buried deep in my cervix and began to pulse. The thick ropes of cum began to coat my insides as he continued to mechanically pump deep in me. As if on a mind of its own…my pussy began to milk the Iron rod of my son, coaxing the impregnating seed of the man I raised from a child. His cock began to slow the tide of hot sperm and I clenched the head with my cunt muscle and held him in me, it felt soooo good to have a man use me, and then please me with his baby batter. Was I truly a whore?
My son was arched backwards when he came in me and now began to slump down as if the sperm draining into my womb was robbing him of strength. He stayed wedged deep in me…my ass cheeks were spread apart because his abs were wedged between them. I became aware I was panting as well and sweating profusely, my legs felt like jell-o and I realized I must have cum…my head still hung down and could see between my spread legs at the obscene view. I stayed motionless as my son stepped slowly backwards…I clenched my cunt with everything I had as my son ‘oohed and aahed’. One or two step more and he *popped* out of me and I could see his thick cock swing and point down as it pulled a thin rope of cum between us. As my son collapsed on the bed to catch his breath, I reached down in my bag and grabbed my thong and quickly slipped it on.
I smoothed my dress down and tried to compose myself with my back towards him. My mind must have been in a fog when I turned to look down at my son laying there with his coveralls still bunched around his ankles and noticed his cock. It wasn’t limp anymore..it was throbbing and the head was swollen and looked angry. Our mixed cum still glistened off the tip. Then my son said he was ready for round two. I could tell by the way he was eying me he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. Luckily the correction officer knocked on the door and told him times up. Wow! 30 minutes just flew by! My son stated he wanted to see me again and I absently mindedly answered yes…and left the room.
The next day I went to see my son at prison. I sat in the chair and heard him being escorted down the hallway. I was a bit nervous but wanted to hear his thoughts. My son entered the room like a rooster in the hen house, he strode over to the chair and gave me a quick light kiss on the lips (he had never done that) and sat down across from me. I asked how he was and he stated he felt like a new man and wanted to thank me for finding a bitch with such a tight pussy. He called me a bitch! The ungrateful fucker! My pussy was sore as hell this morning and was raw from the inside thanks to him! I controlled my reaction and told him he was welcomed. He immediately asked for the same hooker again. He said she was really clean and he enjoyed her hairy pussy. He quickly pointed out all the highlights and made me promise him I would hire her again. I begrudgingly agreed and that brought a huge smile to his face. He said you promise, promise? I said yes. And then he drops the mother of all bombs on me. He say quite matter of frankly, make sure and pay her extra because next time…I’m fucking that tight little hairy asshole of hers, and this time I’m going to jack off and cum before I go into the room, I want to last even longer and really make the slut cry for mercy! I didn’t know what to say, he had his way with my unprotected womb and now this? I sat there pale from the face, trying to grasp my fate awaiting me on our next visit. How can I gather the strength to allow my son to rape my anus? How? What am I going to do?
The End?
“This is my first story, much less from a woman’s perspective so keep that in mind when leaving comments please as a guy it was difficult to write this as a woman! All comments welcomed and again, ladies I’ not trying to over step my bounds, but just felt like the story would be more interesting from the mom’s point of view. So ladies let me know if I came close to your womanly perspective at 'my_bubs83' at yahoo. Thank you for reading, and hoped it brought everyone pleasure. Would love to hear from the ladies exactly how much pleasure!…yeah I know, guys will be guys, eh...live with it…lol”
