Her mansion use to be an 8,000 sq ft lodge she converted into a home.  It has three stories above ground, a cellar and an underground shelter below that built in an old cavern and made by her into sort of a museum / dungeon.  Three patio decks two above ground and both have sheltered and unsheltered hot tubs on them as well as a sun deck.  Nineteen bedrooms and twelve bathrooms, along with two dinning rooms, a monstrous modern kitchen and a sun room breakfast nook.  A Gazebo in the back garden centered among the most beautiful flower garden ever and two water fountain decorations flank it.  Then add the fact that an entire forest surrounds the house except for the entrance way which is gaited and you have the perfect retreat and hideaway home ever.

She has only two workers to help care for it, and mainly she does most of the work.  A woman named Elizabeth is the cook and laundry maid.  She is middle aged but very sweet and still attractive.  Pleasantly plump, she is 5’5” and 200 pounds, and 45D-38-42, light brown hair shaved flat on top and to stubble on the sides with lovely green eyes.  Some would mistake her for a man at times but if you see her naked you won’t make that mistake.

Now Arden is 25, 6’2” 180 pounds and she is an Amazon.  She is from South America originally and took the job as gardener and landscaper when it was first bid out.  She stayed on to care for her creation and with dark complexion and matching hair and eyes of brown, she is more than attractive.  She is sultry acting and very recluse but with a figure of 38-26-38 she looks marvelous.

Jesse has a master bedroom on the top floor, almost 30 by 30 with a dressing room half that size connected to it with her sexy closet.  Sexy that is for all the fashions she has in it.  She does not parade around in them, but they are for special occasions because for all her wealth she prefers a flannel shirt tied at the base of her boobs and a pair of short pants made of silk and almost nothing else at all.  Her home office connects to the master bedroom and has every modern tool available, as her entire home also does.  The one thing she doesn’t have is a man.  She has had millions of them throw themselves at her and many more propose without ever seeing her in person, but she has shied from marriage and men after her only male lover was taken from her in a car wreck just before she graduated high school.

Then her I am folks, a sharp contrast to my sexy beautiful sister.  My parents said I wasn’t adopted but you sure would have trouble finding anyone in our family like me.  I was born ugly and got worse, at least that’s what my dad use to tell me.  I was 25 when I went to visit.  My hair is a mess and always has been.  It is kinky and frizzy and sort of a red brown and blonde mixed.  My eyes were gray and dull and then they got uglier.  Since my name is June you would think I was a sun goddess but truth be known my pale white skin rarely if ever saw it.  Worst of all is that 5’2” and 89 pounds wet I was a stick figure or freaking mop head as some use to call me in college.  No one wanted to date me ever, not even the ugly boys.  I thought about an alternative lifestyle but when you are 32-26-32 with a flat butt, not many people at all will pay you any attention.

I arrived that warm afternoon by taxi, and after being insulted with “Where too buddy.”  He charged me $120 fare from the airport to her home some 45 miles away.  I packed light at Jesse’s request and carrying only two bags as I paid and stepped out of the cab, Jesse came flying to greet me.  The driver wanted an autograph and after a two minute chat he returned my fare and apologized for insulting me.  I knew the vision of Jesse did it so I accepted and we went inside.

The first night we stayed up until nearly three talking and walking around the house on my guided tour.  We only got the upstairs viewed and as Jesse showed me to my suit for a room, we sat on the big plush sofa and continued talking.

“So June how is your job search going, any luck yet?” Jesse asked so kindly and sweet.

I just shrugged my shoulders and said, “Sis, I have had better luck before.  I know the right job in marketing will turn up soon.  It just has too.”

“Now June, I want you to think about something.  You don’t have to answer now, wait a few days and think it over,” Jesse said as her left hand patted my right hand.

“What’s that Jess?” I asked with an increasing amount of curiosity.

Still the picture of beauty Jesse smiled and calmly said, “I need someone to help market my new line up of models.  I need someone I can trust to do the job and maybe if they want to, to do some traveling around the globe.  Of course the right person could do it from here.  There is a spare office on the second floor that needs someone to rule over it.  Now I was just wandering if you would be available for that position?”

I started to answer right away, but her finger lightly touched my lips and she said, “Wait sweet pea, wait a few days.”  I think she knew I was going to say know right then, so I nodded I would wait and tell her before my visit ended.

She showed me how to call for help if I should need anything and then she kissed my cheek and headed to bed.  I crawled into that fabulous bed with a cloud for a mattress and silk sheets and comforter and as the clock said 3:30 I closed my eyes and fell sound asleep.

The next day I was awoken by Jesse who was clad in her normal wear.  I sat up and smiled in my oversized cartoon t-shirt and as I did breakfast was served by Elisabeth.  While I ate Jesse sat beside me and said, “You know we need to have some fun today.  Miss Angelique has two sessions open this afternoon, what do you say to the two of us going to spa for a massage and a make over?”

“Well anything would improve me, but Jesse you couldn’t get any more beautiful than you already are!” I said with honesty. 

She blushed and looked down and then touched my shoulder as she said, “That’s my wonderful little sister.  I love you so much doll.”

With that she kissed my cheek and forehead and then as she stood up her boobs just about flew out of the flannel shirt.  I stared at them intently and with envy as she stood up.  She smiled at me seeing that I was spying her cleavage and said, “After breakfast we’ll get ready and go to the spa.”

I looked at the clock which read 1:08 PM and I almost passed out, I had never slept that late since middle school.  I couldn’t believe the day was almost half over.  I ate all my food and then as Jesse led me to the walk in dressing room and closet in my suit and she said, “See if any of these fit you and pick one you like and we’ll go.  All I need to do is get my keys.”

She went over to the love seat on the far side as I gawked at the clothes she had in there.  They were mainly my size and all were out of this world.  I found a hot pink jumper suit made of the shiniest lightest material I ever felt and as I stripped off my night shirt I stood naked.  I had no fear of Jesse seeing me as she had countless times before.  I looked for a bra and panties to match it as Jesse said, “Sweetheart you don’t need to wear anything under that.”

So I slid it on and found some sexy matching pumps and off we went.  I admit that when I stood there naked I noticed her examining me and wondered if she felt shame at me for being so ugly.

As we flew down the roadway she slid her hand on my thigh and patted it and said, “Baby you look good. I mean you look very good.  That dress really helps bring your body out.”

“What body?  I am as ugly as can be,” I replied in an honest manner.

“No you are not sweetie,” Jesse said rounding the curve, and then added, “if only you knew.”

“I do know, I am ugly as a mud fence,” I said turning my head and looking the other way.

The car slid to a stop in the middle of the mountain road to town.  Jesse slowly drew my attention as she touched my shoulder and took my neck slowly causing my face to turn to hers.  Her eyes twinkled as she leaned into my face less than an inch from it she said, “June I love you.”

“I love you too,” I replied as our mouths met.  Her left hand simply flew to my right breast and she began to fondle it with a sexual petting as her lips opened in from her kiss her tongue appeared and entered my mouth.  I felt it swirl and as she did it I wanted to repel her advance but her hand now teasing my nipples allowed her mouth a few seconds to explore mine which sent a shivering tingle through my body.

I looked in her eyes as we stopped kissing a second and she said, “I really love you June.  I want you so very badly.”

“Want me?  Why?  I am…” I tried to reason as best I could but her lips returned to mine and after a deep passionate French kiss in which I actually returned her advance, I found myself swept into her arms and my body being adorned by her hands.  The jump suit was now being pulled away and her soft gentle hands caressed my bare flesh for the first time ever, by someone other than myself.  It was almost poetic that as I sat being stripped naked that a car would come roaring up from behind us.  We had to stop and redress me and to some extend Jesse and then proceed down the mountain.  After a few seconds Jesse slid her hand to my thigh and gently caressing it said, “June I mean what I said and did back there.  I have wanted to for so long.  I have dreamed of that for so many years.  I just want to show you how I do love you for more than a sister.”

“Jesse I never felt anything like that before and you know it.  I wish I could say how I feel about it, but I really don’t know,” I said as a tear slid down my right cheek.  I was confused by what I had allowed and even did with her. 

Then as we arrived at the spa, Jesse pulled to the back.  The alley way where she parked was hidden by a concrete wall and the solid back wall of the spa.  I sat there panicking over what I should do next as she lifted up her body and exited the car.  When she came around to open my door, I stepped out holding her hand and landed in her arms of my own desires.  I too hid how I felt about her for so many years.  Her mouth met mine once more and we kissed so tenderly that I began to tingle all over.  Her hands slowly caressed my flat bottom and then slid up to attack the sides of my breasts.  Her lips gently skidded down my neck and back up stopping at my ear she whispered, “Take anything you want of mine as long as you stay with me forever.  I need you June, I love you.  I don’t want to be without you ever again.”

Now after she showed me some affection I released my inner craving for her.  She accepted my kiss and returned it and then as my hands lit upon her large breast, as hers caressed my shoulders and slid down my jumpsuit to my ankles in a swift motion with my help.  I stepped out of my outfit and shoes as she untied and released her cleavage to my adoring eyes.  She led me barefoot to concrete bench out back of the spa and there she sat me down as her shorts fell to the ground.  Her lovely shaven pussy inches from my body called to me.  As she swayed forward and backwards I wanted her and then suddenly she offered it to me.  I looked up as her hands caressed my hair and slowly slid my fingers over it.  She slid a hand to linger around my right breast and nipple and then without influence I kissed her warm flesh with my lips.  She allowed me to do as much as I wanted and anything I did sent a cooing sound from her.  I petted her soft inner folds like they were gold and then I began to kiss and lick the soft inner part of her folds.  Surprisingly enough I was bold enough to recline myself and help her straddle my wanting mouth.  I peppered her with my kisses and nibbling until felt her warm juices and saw and heard her reaction.  She was in a state of ecstasy as I fondled her inner hole with my tongue and her boobs and ass with my hands.  I brought her to another long erotic swelling before she pulled off my mouth and then made her way to my nipples and began to kiss them as her fingers toyed in my hairy region.  Her mouth worked miracles on me and for the first time in weeks I came.  This all before she ever sank to kiss my flower, and when she did I screamed in pleasure at her mouths working over of my pussy.  She was devouring me fully as the back door of the spa opened and out popped a very lovely woman named Angela.  She was a vision of beauty and smiling at us she said, “Well if you have time I would love to give you both the full treatment today.”

We stopped our love making and proudly both of us walked into the spa naked.  The woman led us to a private room and placed us face down side by side on the table as she coated us with hot oils.  Her hands were like magic working over our calves and feet first.  Jesse kissed me as she caressed and massaged us and after a few minutes she moved to my thighs and I just sank my face on my arm and cooed between kisses.  When she moved to our butts I was tingling madly from Jesse and Angela knew it so she skipped straight up to our backs.  When the massage was finished I was a puddle of mud, and that’s where she led us to, a big pool of dark mud and in we slid.  Jesse settled beside me and we held hands and relaxed as a facial was applied.  We touched each other and fondled one another but also we released our fears and enjoyed the time there.  When we came out and were hand bathed by two young Mexican women.  Jesse asked Angela, “How much would they want to please my sister completely?”

She smiled and replied, “Maybe later Jesse, right now I need to have her come over to my stylist chair and let’s see if we can’t give her a masterful makeover.”

I lumbered over as Jesse sprawled naked on the padded bench and showed her body to me.  She was dangling her fingers along her breast as she smiled at me with lust and desire in her eyes.  I had never seen that before in her, but it was easy to pick out now.  Her pouting lips blew kisses to me regularly and occasionally she would lick her bottom lip. 

Angela started to change my appearance immediately.  She worked over my hair and then cut it and trimmed it until it was just below my ears flat to my scalp and died a dark crimson red with a purple like tint.   Then she styled it to look boyish and it made me appear prettier even to me. The make up she used changed my face from faded white to a semi tan and after a few strokes and plucks I had two perfectly even jet back eyebrows and purple hued shadow that made me look good.  The lipstick she used was light and crimson and glossy and she matched it nail polish as the two young Mexican women did my nails and then my toes.  Then she told me, “I need you to follow me.”

She led me to the table on the other side of the room and had me lay back on my elbows while she called in to play one the other helper.  A young thin blonde carrying shears and a razor appeared and took one look at me and started shearing me.  She trimmed down and then shaved off my muff and using some oily cream afterwards made it as slick as it could be.  Then she used a heavy sticky cloth that looked like a kind of hot wax treatment only no heat.  The results were a hairless bald shinny silky smooth pussy for sister who was drooling looking at it.

Then she worked the same kind of magic on my legs, and soon they were silky smooth and shinning.  Then the pair of them did my underarms and I am shamed to say it, but my nipples had several long black hairs on them and the treatment removed them as well.  They could tell I was on fire from all of the attention and when they led me to a tanning table and closed it on me; they inserted a small vibrating plug in my ass and my pussy to help me release myself.  I surprised them fifteen minutes later by almost crowing out in my expended orgasmic state.

Then I was taken out of the booth and washed with some fine soapy bath oils scent with lilacs and roses.  Towel dried by the two Mexican women I was led to Angela who supervised my next event.  A double lesbian work out by the young Latin women.  Seeing the two of them gnaw on my boobs made me so hot that I yelled out for more.  Jesse couldn’t wait any longer and quickly joined them and devoured my freshly smoothed pussy like candy.  When they prompted me to a highly explosive climax, Jesse then took me naked out to the car and hurriedly wearing virtually nothing but her flannel shirt we raced back home.

We arrived and she carried me from the car like a man does his wife on a honeymoon.  She kissed me ever step of the way and on entering into the house she asked me, “Will stay and be my lover and my sister?”

I nodded yes and then cried softly, “Oh my word yes Jesse.  I have loved you so long and would love to belong to you.”

Smiling at me she kissed my lips and said, “I will take you and keep you June.”

I think we made it to the dinning room table and then we melded into a heap of flesh and lust.  Her mouth devoured me with all inside her and my mouth tried ever so hard to please her as much. Streams of juices raced from our bodies and screams and cries of passion filled the air and as we made love fully and completely then and there, I knew I was hers forever.

I have since been tattooed with her name across the top of my pussy and the words, “Lover, Sister and Husband” on my ass.  She had me start a program to enhance my boobs with some herbal pills and now after the past eight months I have enlarged to a 34C cup and more importantly my nipples are erect and firm at one inch extended.  She adores me to be bare and so I please her walking around naked daily.  I also took the job working for her and on occasion I jet off to Paris or Rome for a model and if they please me I bring them home to her.  She has the right to test anyone I choose and she loves to test them with me in the bed at the same time.

 

 

 

We met and were married at 13 as was custom of old between families, and then consummated it on 19^th birthday.  When Chance was hired to work for a security company with 3 letters, ha, ha, he moved us off the reservation and to a very small innocent looking farm just about in the middle of nowhere that just happened to be his territory. 

 

Well the farm was isolated and nestled between three sections of woods.  The rustic cabin we bought was a fixer upper, and I spent almost our first year of marriage fixing it myself.  The nearest neighbor we had that we knew then, was an older woman and her niece that lived almost a quarter mile below us.

 

Just before our first anniversary I finished the house, the wood-tool shed and the old barn.  All by myself I reworked them, cleaned them and painted them, and Chance would on occasion spend some time helping when he could.   The time though when he was able to come home, I would spend in our bed sucking his cock or riding his face while I sucked his cock.  If he were really horny, he would bang me from behind in the back yard while I was mounted on a tree stump we made into a table.  His cock felt good and made me tingle like mad, cum like crazy and want sex more, but it was his kinky side hat made me fantasize.

 

He told me his wildest dream was to see me, raped, tied and tortured by two women.  He wanted to see me eat a pussy and be eaten out.  He also wanted to see me getting fucked by of all things a strap on dildo.  That fantasy he told me about made me dream some wet hot things when I played with myself.  I would masturbate to it and even went as far as to go on line down load some really hot older lesbian women’s pictures, and mount them in a book.  I would take it out to the too shed and stare at them while I did it.

 

It was April of that year when I started getting brave, since the only road by our house led to a dead end, traffic was non existent.  We had two visitors daily, the mailman and the paperboy, both of whom were ladies.  One came at six in the morning the other at a quarter past three or half past at the latest.  So I became brave and daring the rest of the day.  Chance would leave for the office at fifteen after six carrying the paper, and if I was lucky he would come back just before eight at night. 

 

The first morning I got adventurous, I was fresh from the shower and had put on my make up and was looking at what to wear, when I thought, “Why not go natural this morning?  Who is going to see you but those two women down the street and hey what if they do?  Would it be so bad?”

 

So having very little housework to do as I kept our place very tidy, I went outside just as dawn arrived.  I walked up the trail to woods behind our house naked.  My long wavy black hair on my back and the fresh morning dew touching my feet.  When I came to a small secluded glen, I stopped there and looked around and saw that it was open enough to be cozy but hidden by the thick trees from all sides including our house.

 

I placed myself on the ground spread my legs wide and began to fondle my right breast while I massaged the top of my shaven bald clit.  I realized that this was fun and could be very exciting but I needed my book so I made my way back to the shed for it, a blanket, a tube of warming fluid and a boned wooden peg dildo that I made myself from a chair back.  It was six inches long in the shinny golden yellow section and knotted with three ridges.  I returned to my new play ground and making believe that these women were with me, I wet my pussy with the warming gel and then inserted the dildo inside me for a good three hours.  I know this because the clock in the shed said 7:50 am when I left to return to my secluded playhouse and when I walked back to store my things, it read 11:10 am.

 

I liked that feeling so much that after lunch and when I had weeded our vegetable garden I went back to the shed and at 1:20 pm.  I fantasized about a heavy set red head with huge tits on me.  I thought if she could but suck my nipples for me while I played with myself, and each time I thought about the ideal of being tied and taken I came wildly.  I came seven times straight from the concept, and I couldn’t stop dreaming about.  All I could do was sit on the ground ramming that wooden toy in me and screaming like made for pussy.  I was begging the winds to eat me and if anyone had been there then, I am sure they could have seen how easily I would have been theirs.

 

When the sun began to drop behind the tree line, I ended my sexual experience and went home to make supper; it was seven when I put away my toys.  That night after supper, Chance was tired and sleepy so I tucked him in bed and I went back to the small area.  Just as I was sitting on my blanket I heard a rustling in the brush.  I was startled and jumped up to see who or what was there.  I had brought a flashlight with me, and I turned it on to see two dear eyes sparkle back and then a deer leap out of the brush. 

 

I was just about to settle back down, as I spied once more where this three point buck pounced and saw a sparkling reflection, like glass or marble stone.  So being very brave as is my custom, I slid up the path naked about 40 yards and found an old tombstone.  It was hidden under heavy grass and shrubs and only two inches of its top were visible.  I shined my light across the area and several more appeared.  Many more in fact a full cemetery was hidden there.  The boundary fence had fallen around the entire lot, and as I surveyed the three acres exposed there were at least a hundred very old stones I could see.  There was no real road that led to it and I walked around in the middle of the night flashing my light and body in this dead zone.  I found most were from early settlers around the late or mid 1800’s and the newest one that I saw was 1921.  I walked the entire circumference and was on my way back to the path to my house as I came upon a tomb hewn out of the side of a small hill.  There were steps that led down to it and then back up inside it.  The bars that had closed it were worn, broken and lay crumpled on the side of the entrance.  So I walked down inside it and found it empty of everything except two lanterns hung on the west and east walls and concrete set of pedestals two feet high and four wide and six long and two feet apart. 

 

I stood there inside this place and just as I moved towards the back of the room my batteries gave out.  Now I was alone inside this dark tomb at night and as luck would have it the spring storms from the Rockies arrived at just that moment blocking off the moon light.

 

At first I was horrified and panic stricken.  Then as I ebbed my way back across the room I stumbled and fell over one of the pedestals.  The flashlight went sprawling and smashed into the darkness on the wall as I fell face first onto the slap of concrete.  Its cold surface made me shiver and then when I felt the brisk north winds whistle in through the opening it was ice cold.  I pulled myself to my knees as a flash of light from outside showed the door, but just as I was to flee; my pussy began to tingle madly.  I touched myself there to see if anything else was in me and found my fingers begin to tease my now wet lips.

 

I let them explore me as I nestled down on all fours and then laid my right cheek on the cold stone.  My thumb found the slit to its liking as my free hand found my left nipple a treat and I began to tug and play with myself.  My fantasizing returned and I pictured myself being fingered by a woman; who just happen to be the red head from the book.  The image mad me so horny I began to roar out loudly for her to eat my pussy.  I made myself cum twice before I decided I needed to get home.

 

I darted out into the rain and raced back to the pathway which in total darkness was hard to find.  Not to mention I had to dodge some rather solid headstones.  When I finally reach the entrance I turned as to examine my new play land once more and a flash of light burned the scene in my mind.

 

I walked in the back door just as the alarm clock sounded and I heard Chance stir.  So I hurriedly made his coffee and breakfast without having any ideal that I was muddy, dirty and looked like I had been in a water hose fight and lost.  When I saw what a mess of the floor I made, I cleaned it up as he sat down for breakfast at the table.  I raced into the spare bathroom and washed off quickly then came wearing a towel on my head and body to join him for breakfast.  He never even knew, this big time investigator, never even suspected what I had been doing.

 

With his kiss goodbye I waved at him from the front porch.  Then as soon as the car disappeared, my towels dropped and were taken inside and thrown into the hamper.  Then I cleared the table hurriedly and left in the early morning for my shed.  I gathered up my toy and a small bag with some other goodies including candles and matches and naked I raced back up the trail.  The overcast and rain kept the darkness in place all the way.  I had taken a new flashlight which helped me find the opening to the lot, and then the tomb.

 

I went inside now dripping wet again and used an old blanket I brought in my goodies bag to dry off with.  Then I moistened my holes, both of them and taking a candle that was lit and my wooden toy I assumed my four pronged positioned.  I threw myself into my favorite fantasy right away and inserted the lit candle into my moistened asshole, a trick I wanted to try so many times.  It was dripping hot wax but not on me until I raised my ass high and then smashed my face to the cold stone.  It began to flow over my outer lips and inner ones and I was so fucking hot from it that I held that position until I had crusted and coated it fully and my anal toy was about to burn my cheeks.  I pulled it out sighing and realized I had just cum from it without ever really trying. 

 

The rains grew heavier and the sky darker and without the lit of the candle my mind raced.  I imagined being taken by zombie women from all sides and rolled on my back lifted my legs wide opened and inserted the wooden toy.  I would cum again and again from my dreams and then always want more.  My hot desires outlasted the storm by several hours, and after so many violent, wonderful, passionate eruptions I relented and packed up and slowly went home.  When I was walking out f the shed after placing my toys inside it, our mail lady was just pulling to the box and right into view of my naked flesh.

 

Her eyes told me she was surprised and her red face, showed she was embarrassed, but for some strange reason, I was not.  She sat with her mouth wide open as I briskly walked in the back of my house.  I heard her slowly pull away, went I got mad at myself for not gong to get the mail.  So I raced through the house out the front door and down to the box just as she was coming back from the turn around and heading out. 

 

She was mid fifty, maybe older.  Her salt and pepper gray black hair in a bun and her sleeveless green shirt and matching kaki shorts were easy to se as she slowed then stooped just as I turned my naked body to face her.  Holding my mail, “I exclaimed, “Oh hello, I don’t think we ever met in person before.  I’m Sally.”

 

Her lip quivered and her hand shook as she said, “I’m Aggie and I don’t…think…well...I think about it…but I just never had this happened before…I mean I never expected it…to happen that is.”

 

“What’s that Aggie?  That some young hot woman would be naked inviting you inside, or that you could actually enjoy looking at me?” I said the words and had no ideal why, that wasn’t like me at all.  Now here I was inviting her to take me.

 

“Well I have a long route…I mean I have more to do…I would if I could…I mean I might,” she stumbled on with and then added, “Oh hell why not.”

 

Her car shut off and as she stepped out on the wet gravel her lusting eyes showed me she wanted my body.  She was 5’7” and a bit chubby and as her hands touched my hips my lips met hers and I kissed her as if she were Chance.  She quickly accepted and stumbling back with her in tow, I made my way leading her to my porch where I presented myself with these words, “Aggie take me and enjoy me now.”

 

She did just that her mouth sank over my left breast as her hands felt down my belly and one caressed my ass as the other fondled my wet slit.  Suddenly I was on the porch with her hands exploring me and I was so hot that I could have been hers for days.  She stripped herself somehow and when she was naked I teased her nipples as her fingers sent me to a massive climax. 

 

The way she made love to my body showed me she had experience with women.  When her mouth found my inner folds I knew it easily as she licked, nibbled and kissed me into a wave of four or five huge gushing climaxes.  Her dangling nipples were brought to me for my adoring of them and then as she turned to offer me her sweet pussy her mouth found mine again.  I ate her pussy with delight and so well that she squirted lines of juices into my mouth and at one point rose to grind it on my mouth yelling, “Eat me lover, eat me.”

 

The session ended but only after the clock turned to six.  She hurriedly dressed then rushed off, kissing my lips and teasing my twat saying, “Tomorrow I will run my route to make sure this the last stop, be waiting for me at four.”

 

I went inside and bathed in the tub until seven thirty and just as I was to start dinner I heard the answering machine click on and Chance say, “I have to go to DC for a few days.  I need you to pack my suitcase for me so when I get in I can eave right away, I shouldn’t be gone for more than five days.”

 

Well as soon as I sent him off, I went absolutely wild.  I had tasted pussy and loved it.  I knew I would.  Now I wanted to taste it again and again so I went to get my thigh high red rubber boots and my yellow rain slicker on and then proceeded to walk in the dark down the road towards those two unsuspecting women.

 

There small house was secluded like mine and was dark when I arrived, only one small dim light in the main window showed.  I walked up and bravely knocked on the door.  It was making my heart pound wildly for me to do this as I heard footsteps approach.

 

The older woman appeared, she was dressed in a rose colored house coat with pink slippers, her gray hair in a bun.  She was about my height maybe an inch taller and seemed to be surprised as she opened the door and said, “Yes may I help you.”

 

Now I had the stupidest reply ever as I quipped, “Indeed I hope so.  I don’t think we have met really; I am Sally your neighbor up the street.  I jus thought I would stop by and say hello.”

 

The older woman snickered and laughed a bit as she said, “Well Sally, I am Nancy and no we never formally met.  Please come in child.”

Her house was filled with antiques everywhere.  She had a cabinet television that was from the 60’s and a radio for the 40’s.  Her furniture was older than that but absolutely perfect, in mint condition.  She also had a bear skin rug, white placed at her hearth.  I stood admiring it as the younger niece walked in.  She was around 40, 5’8’ short butch like bleach blonde hair spiked at the front with dark green eyes.  Her slim figure was sparse almost manly looking but she had a soft sexy voice that said, “Well Hello, my name is Kelly and you are?”

 

I repeated my name and as I stood there I could see her nipples poking out of her cotton tank top, pink and perky and easily seen through the white material.  Her slightly worn denim shorts were attractive and checked them as they both checked me as well.  Then Nancy asked, “Are you married to that handsome man who looks like a painting?”

 

“Yes that’s Chance my husband.  But I am bisexual too,” I blurted out loudly and proudly and then wanted to kick myself for being so blunt.

 

“Well so am I,” Nancy replied, and then added, “However, my niece is not.”

 

I sort looked at her like you have to be joking, as my head turned and then Kelly said, “Nope I am a lesbian, fully and proudly.”

 

“Well Kelly you sure look sexy to me,” I popped out and then really stepped into it with, “I just adore your nipples.”

 

Looking into my eyes she stepped up and slowly unbuttoned the top snap of her shorts as she said, “Would you like to ask me something sweet thing?”

 

Nancy moved to open her gown and added, “We were about to have some sexual fun, perhaps you might want to join us?”

 

Before I could open my mouth, Nancy dropped her gown revealing her worn but hefty 44D boobs with two fingers like projections and her bald twat to me.  My mouth opened and I gasped, “Oh my God you’re beautiful Nancy.”

 

Kelly slid her zipper down and her pants released and as they did, Nancy slid a hand to my slicker and unsnapped the three buttons holding it and then seeing me completely naked she shoved it and me to the white furry rug.  Kelly tossed her top away and sank her mouth to my right boob as her nipple popped to my lips.  Nancy slowly caressed my thighs apart and then flicked her finger on my clit until I her mouth made contact and sent waves of pleasure through me.  Those two expert pussy eaters had me begging to be enslaved to them and their desires in minutes.  I was sucking on the nub of Kelly’s tit as I yelped out, “Oh my god please don’t stop.”

 

They didn’t stop and we went until nearly midnight before I had been pleased so much that I panted for air.  Then as we sat there fondling and taking turns kissing Nancy confessed, “I knew when Aggie didn’t stop here tonight for her afternoon loving that someone had been busy.  Since we saw her pass at the normal time, it had to be you.  If you hadn’t shown up here tonight we would have come looking for you in the morning.”

 

I was turned on big time by that and announced, “I wanted to eat you both for a long time but I was afraid.”

 

“That we know dear, it’s okay, you don’t have to worry about it anymore.” Kelly chimed in.

 

When had a midnight snack and then as Nancy told me she needed to rest, I invited Kelly to take me to the tomb for another round of hot sex.  Kelly obliged and left a note for Nancy then followed me back to my place.  I stopped by my shed long enough to leave my slicker, boots and Kelly’s clothes then we walked naked in the dim cloud covered moonlight to the cemetery.

 

Once there Kelly knew what to do.  I was taken in and placed on the stone pedestal.  She lit the lanterns and the candle and then she began to abuse, fondle and delve in my body.  My nipples were waxed over as I was made to suck hers, and then when she mounted my face she pulled my legs up and wide open and coated my pussy as well as used it to fuck me with.  The splashes of hot wax and her tasty pussy sent me over the edge countless times in succession.  Had I known how wonderful this truly was I would have long before this night asked her for the pleasure.

 

When she finished pleasing her own pussy she then cleaned my waxed slot up and used her own mouth to bring me to another long sustained wave of orgasm.  Her mouth danced inside my wet lips until I found the inner soul I was seeking.  I wanted to enjoy her more than she could have ever known at that point.  We stayed there and slept there until almost nine the next day, before we headed to my home to bathe and eat.

 

The next few days were a wild lustful lesbian ride that culminated with the strangest lesbian gang bang ever .  That chapter is coming next.

The weekend before Valentines mom and dad went off for a romantic adventure.  Amanda and Jill volunteered to baby-sit me at their place and Lacy agreed to watch over all of us, so they set me out and set me up at the same time.  The moment I arrived that Friday afternoon I knew it was going to be bad.  Jill was waiting on the balcony waving at them as I got out knapsack in hand and walked towards the stairs to their upper floor apartment.  As my parents pulled away Jill dressed in a tube top started grinning at me, I was halfway up the stairs when I heard her giggle and looking up I saw her thong underwear and the tube top now on the concrete floor.  I followed her tanned legs up to see her bald naked pussy and her big boobs greet me and as I came to the top stair her hands attacked me.  I was yanked down on the cold floor; it was freezing as she now naked straddled my chest and began to rape me.  My coat was already opened but soon my shirt was too and missing all its buttons.  Her hands frigid in the air gripped my belt and whisked it off and over the railing into the courtyard followed by my shoes socks and pants.  My briefs were ripped away and sent with them and then she ground my mouth to her left breast as her hand reach back to take hold of my six inches and it began to squeeze it like never before.  I had no real experience nor did I expect this, but when she seated herself on it I watched her bounce up and down until she made it cum as much as she was doing.  Then the real fun began.

She pulled me inside the door to the apartment tossed my jacket and shirt on the floor and using my cock as her guide led me to the back bedroom and the mattress on the floor.  I was pushed down on it as she straddled me once more and then she got really hot.  Her boobs were massive and had very hard erect nipples and as she made me chew, suck and lick them both back and forth her hand returned to massage my cum soaked cock.  She stopped long enough to coat her nipples with the cream from it and then feed it and them to me time and again.  Before long I realized she was feeding me my cum from her pussy
as well. 

What I didn’t know was that Amanda had been filming the entire escapade.  The camera was small enough and she was smart enough to stay back behind the doorway and record it.  That’s when Jill started baiting me into things, “Come on baby this is your first fuck, I know that.  You would rather have some cock in your mouth than my tits wouldn’t you bitch.”

I just couldn’t reply as it felt so damn good what she was doing to my cock and as it got hard, I would have confessed to anything to keep her on me.  She slid back on my hard on again and as she did, slowly she rose and sank on it baiting me each time with, “Now tell me what you want!”

“I want to fuck you again Jill,” I screamed.

“No you don’t.  Now tell me the truth, you want a cock in your mouth and one up the ass, don’t you Denny?” she said as seductively as she slid up and down on me.

“Well…uh no, I wan...nana…want…I want...you,” I struggled to slur out.

“Tell me what you really want or I will stop,” she cried out, and then added in a sexy tone, “Tell me how you want some guys to fuck you tonight.”

“Oh yeah Jill, whatever you want, oh yeah, just don’t stop,” I pleaded with her.

Slowly moving up and down she said, “Say it.  Confess it all and I will ride you good, else I stop now.”

“Oh hell yeah I want some guy to fuck me, I want to suck a cock,” I screamed loudly as I bounced her up myself a few times.

“Again, it makes me horny,” she said as she started to grind it more and more.

“I want to suck some guys cock. I want to be fucked in the mouth and the ass,” I shouted again and again as I heard her moan loudly each time I did it.  So seeing how much it turned her on, I yelped out, “I want to let some old man butt fuck me.”

With that she exploded and gushed her hot wet cum on me and then a few seconds later I returned the favor.  She slid off me and kissed me and whispered in my ear, “This is why we wanted to baby-sit you.  I need some baby cock once in a while.  But if would rather have a cock up your ass then my sweet pussy, you must be gay.”

With that she jumped up and giggled as she fled the room leaving me naked and exhausted on the mattress.  I lay back and just like an idiot I began to play with my cum soaked cock and I tasted the juices off it a few times, to be honest I licked it off my hand and fingers many times.  All the while my sister was recording my exploits.  After abut ten minutes they switched places and shocked me all to hell.  Without me even knowing she was there with us, she came into the room and acted as if she was surprised I was there and naked.

“Denny you little devil just look at you all naked and waiting for some pussy.  Or did you get undressed so some guy could fuck your ass off later?” Amanda said as she started to unbutton her top and then as she did her braless bare chest was exposed and I gasped, as she is very good looking.  I had seen her naked a few times and loved the sight of her, and when she dropped her blue jeans to the floor and showed me her trimmed pussy – I forget she was my sister and rose to lick it.  She moaned out, “Hum yeah baby brother that’s the stuff, lick me right there.”  A few seconds passed by and she cooed, “Deeper and harder, lick it all, all of me you hear.”

I sort of took charge and flipped her onto her back on the mat and pushed her legs up and wide and dove between them and ate her pussy madly.  I was licking all of it from her asshole to the top of her clit as my hands slid up to tease and play with her tits.  Then five or ten minutes later, I pounced in her and as I did she locked me into an embrace and we kissed wildly.  It was like to animals as we fucked crazily until I exploded in her with a gushing flood.

Then she pulled me up and led me to the shower and washed me fully.  We kissed and I helped to bathe her and even ate her out with my cum still inside her before we finished and got out of the tub.  Then she led me to her bedroom wearing only a towel around her bottom.  She sat me down at the mirror and started putting make up on me.  I was so pleased with her that I let do it all.  She painted my face, eyes, lips and fingers and toes.  She fixed my hair and curled it like a girls and then she rubbed some sort lotion all over me that smelled like flowers.  When she finished she handed me silky pair of red panties that were really sexy and had me wear them.  I expected this would happen but I thought after what we had just done; that I could cared less now.  Amanda then led me into the leaving room and handed me a silky red robe and had me wear it for her and Jill who both were dressed just as sexy.  They sat on each side of me on the sofa and as they did they took turns caressing my nipples with some warm cream that made them tingle.

Jill took out a small yellow bottle and opened it and placed a small yellow football like pill in my mouth and said, “Swallow this Denny.”

“Will it make me sleepy?” I asked afraid of any sort of drug.

“No sweetie it will make you prettier,” Amanda said as her hands coated my chest again.  Then she whispered into my ear, “They make men more of a woman.  Relax they will just make you be a better little girl.”

“Now this will make you horny beyond your wildest dreams,” Amanda said passing me a joint.  I had smoked it with them before and since we had just fucked, I though what the heck and took a couple of big hits off it.  Then they took one passed it back and before you knew it I had smoke it plus the other one she had on the table.  Now I was feeling good and sort relaxed and at ease as Jill got the camera and began to record me.

“Hey bro’ you want to suck some guys cock for me tonight,” Jill baited me with.

“For you and Amanda, anything,” I said back. 

“What about a black guy or an old man?” Amanda quizzed as she held the camera closer to me. I looked into it and said, “Well sure why not.  It might be fun.”  Without the slightest ideal of what I was talking about.

Then Jill disappeared for a few minutes while Amanda started to rub lotion on my hairless legs, wait hairless, what happened I thought.  She smiled as she saw me look at them in wonder and felt them and she said, “I made you bald all over in the shower when I used that hair stuff on your legs.  You are as smooth as a woman now cutie.”

A few minutes later and the phone rang and after Jill came back from answering it, she said to Amanda, “It’s time.  Hughes is almost here.”

“Who is that?” I asked them both puzzled.

“Well he will soon be either your lover or maybe your master,” Amanda said as she stood and opened the door to reveal a man in his late fifties, gray around the edges of his hair, bulky and brawny looking and with a sort of wild grin on his mouth.

I was seated on the sofa as Jill moved back to film me.  The older man was sort of nice looking but as Amanda teased him with, “He’s a virgin with men, but not women anymore.”  He snorted a smile and settled down beside and with a passing hi and hello, well he just opened my robe and bent to suck on my nipples.  I was high and horny and it felt good so I let him do what he wanted.  Soon I was in his arms being fondled and played with and when he exposed my cock, I cooed and then he touched the tip of it and I got hotter than hell.  He slid my robe off and my panties and after they cleared the coffee table he placed me on it as we kissed and he fondled me.  Then a few minutes later I felt his cock at the edge of my small asshole and when it went in I roared out a shriek of pain.  He pumped me like a mad man until I was being thrust in a way that it began to feel good.  Damn this guy was hot and I was so stupid to let them do this too me but I lost control of myself and started liking it.  He rode me for several more minutes then as he hit his climax out popped his cock and splattered my chest fully.  Now to the amazement of the girls I started to play with it and then lick it off my fingers.  Which made them real horny.  When he knelt and sucked on my cock I got so hard that I came in three or four minutes time in his mouth fully.  Then he brought me his cock and I sucked it for him as he had me until it was really hard.  It was bigger than mine and felt rougher and bumpier and as he got it hard in no time, I looked in his eyes as I sucked it and he smiled in appreciation.  He came in my mouth or on it and over it.  I lapped his salty twang into my open mouth then as after enjoy me a few more seconds he dressed and left.

“Congratulations bro’ you just got fucked by a married man,” Jill said for the camera.

“How did you like that dick in your mouth?” Amanda asked me.

“I loved it,” I said honestly as I looked into the camera opened my mouth and added, “More please!”

They giggled then after a few minutes sent me to bathe and shower again.  Jill dried me off as Amanda applied more make up and soon I was dressed sexily again and led to the sofa.  The two of them were toying with me, sliding their fingers under my robe and teasing my nipples and balls.  They nibbled on my neck and Jill even fingered my cock head a couple of times while Amanda surprised me by fingering Jill as I watched.  Then the two of them performed for me.  Jill pulled off her robe and dropped it on the sofa as she placed herself on the coffee table for Amanda who wasted no time in devouring her large boobs.  Then they formed a perfect sixty none on top of it and ate each other until the phone rang about half an hour later.

The next thing I knew was Jill dressing and Amanda naked answering the door as two black guys entered and then started walking towards me.  They pulled me from the sofa and my robe and panties flew across the room.  One guy was so bulky he was almost fat and he pulled my mouth to his cock right away.  I took in all nine inches as it was rammed past the back of my throat and having no gag reflex at all I was a perfect deep throat artist for him.  The other guy inserted his thin six inch cock up my ass and he was busily pounding me as I enjoyed the one in my mouth.  Jill got all of it on camera and Amanda being fondled and fingered by them as well.  When she started kissing the guy I was sucking off he fingered her until she came for him.  Then he came down my throat and right into my belly with all he had inside him.  He pulled out and kissed me and told me he wanted to see me more and then he kissed me deeply as the other guy blasted his load in my ass.  The two of them left right after that and then I was led to the shower once more.

It was nearly ten when I cleaned up a third time and Lacy arrived to watch the movie they made.  The pot was wearing off and I sat in my robe between Lacy and Amanda as Jill nibbled on Amanda’s right ear and fondled her for all to see.

Lacy was in awe of all she saw and when she watched me take all the black man had, she said, “Man you are going to be some great cock sucker when you get older.  You better know now that we intend to turn you into a real queer.  It is my plan.  It always has been.  If you are a queer then I can get away with fucking you little brother.”

I looked up at her and she smiled as she took my hand and led me out the door of the apartment downstairs to hers.  It was bitterly cold and I was all but naked, but her hands caressing me had me hotter than fire.  When she stripped and I saw her body for the first time, I wanted her.  I made love to breast as if they were candy, cocks and gold at the same time.  They were small but she had erect pointy nipples that extended almost a full inch out and around.  I had her naked on the floor and I ate her and fucked her before she ever got all her clothes off.  I stripped naked afterwards and we went and got in bed and played with each other until one then we screwed like dogs in heat and feel asleep until ten the next day.  Then Lacy let me eat her pussy for a full hour.  I devoured her to three massive orgasms and one extended long sensitive explosion that culminated with me fucking her silly.  She took me back upstairs to Jill and Amanda after that, and told them, “Turn him queer.  Make his name queer.  Get every single queer in town after him.  Then when the time is right no one will care if I take him in and keep him.”

“I already got three more guys on there way now.  We spread his pictures over the net last night and got 50 hits this morning.  By this time tomorrow he will be famous as can be for his gay exploits,” Jill said as she popped another yellow pill in my mouth.

“What is that?” I asked in an upset tone.

“Something to make those boobs grow and your voice change,” Amanda said as she kissed my right nipple gently.

Then from the door came two young boys not much older than me.  They were horny and hot and I was doggy meat for them.  I was on all fours in the floor in seconds with one pumping my ass while the other one did my mouth as Jill recorded it.  Lacy stayed long enough to see them come and then took Amanda to the bedroom.  When they came out Lacy was naked covered in lipstick and had bite marks all over her lush pussy and ass.  I watched her walk out of the naked as could be and then Amanda came out smiling as the next young man came to take me.

By the time my parents returned to pick me up, was hooked on cocks and my sisters.  Then when we got home that night dad got a shock as he opened an email with a picture of me sucking some big cock on an old man.  It was from a friend of his asking if he could fuck me.  He was so mad that he beat me with a belt then he stripped me naked and spanked my ass while I sucked his cock.  Mom of course watched and would at times help him spank me.  When they finished me off, they sent me to my room naked and locked the door.  Sometime after midnight dad and his friend that sent the email came in and decided I needed a good ass busting again.  They took turns fucking me up the butt until morning.

How he went to work that day surprised me, and why mom kept me out of school shocked me, as she had me trying on her old dresses and clothes.  Pretty soon Lacy found out that her plan back fired and she was mad.  I on the other hand was pretty happy after that.  I would go to school and get a couple of guys in the bathroom two or three times a day.  Or go to gym class and have an orgy in the shower with a few friends.  Then come home and get fucked silly for hours at night by dad, his friends or strangers that would pay for it. 

I am now 19 and have a place of my own.  I live close to Lacy and on occasion she comes over for sex and on occasion I go over for sex with her.  She is still angry that she didn’t get to keep me or herself but she still loves me.

I was 19 before I ever had a date and fell for Hanna completely but she only liked me and when she told me that she didn’t have any deeper feelings, well it broke me.  I resigned myself to be alone.  I took a job in the same factory making very little but then again I didn’t need much to survive.  I had a place to live, at my dad’s house.  I had a car I built in shop and kept running and three pair of jeans and shoes and a dozen shirts of different years of my favorite football team.  The money I made bought food to eat and sometimes, paid for the electricity or phone.  I basically worked five days a week, and when football wasn’t in season I fished or worked on my car.  Then when football was in season I went to the game or set up camp in front of the television each weekend. 

My dad was worried about me and tried to get me to go out with my friends more often, but unless it was to the game or the river, I had no real desire to go.  The truth is, I was afraid of rejection, afraid of being laughed at by girls.

Along about my 30^th birthday, my dad passed away of a heart attack.  The four months before my birthday were marred with morning and depression.  Then the month before my birthday my Aunt Teresa showed up.  My dad’s only sister that lived half a state away suddenly arrived without warning or reason.  She said she was 40, but then again she had said that since I was 10.  She was slightly funny acting, I mean she was absent minded a little and when she forgot things she would fret wildly and I always liked to be around her because she made me smile.  So when she asked if she could move in and take care of me, of course I said yes.  Then she told me why she came.

“Your Uncle Drew, well he needed a change, so he traded me for new Aunt, Steven.  So I had one thing on my mind after that happened, and it was to take care of my little boy,” she said smiling as she always called me that since I could remember.  Her and my uncle never had kids, or couldn’t I suppose, and so she sort acted like I was hers when they would come in to see us.

“Uncle Drew is gay?” I sort of asked in a surprised manner.

“Yes, but that’s not a big deal.  Sometimes I think we all are a little,” she said smiling away her pain.

“Did you ever do something like that Auntie?” I asked as I nestled near her on the sofa.

She smiled and patted my leg and answered with a sort of honest grin, “Well not exactly willingly at first, but once a few years ago something did happen.”

I sort by passed the whole thing as I was knowingly trying to avoid my own past.  While I had not tried anything “Gay” as they say on a guy, I had wondered and fantasized about it a few times.  So I tried to change up the conversation with, “Do you want me to rearrange the bedroom for you at all?  I would be glad to help clean it up and make it neater.”

Smiling at me she remarked, “Well dear that would be nice of you.  I would like to make the house tidier.  Maybe even change the curtains a bit and remove some of the gloominess around here., what do you think?”

I nodded my head in agreement and we went about changing all the rooms.  When her furniture arrived the next day we spent a week getting our old things cleaned up for a yard sale and her things in their place.  When I came home from work one afternoon I found my bedroom spotless and all my clothes cleaned, pressed and hanging in my closet.  My sheets were changed from the yellowed white ones to new printed floral designs and I had fluffier pillows in place of my flat one.  Then came the change in the bathroom where I least expected it.  Gone were my football digest and replaced with scented candles and soaps.  I found them neatly stacked in the floor of my closet later but having to remember to take one with me when I went in took me a few weeks to get use to.

The morning of my birthday was a Friday, and I had to work.  My aunt made breakfast for me each morning and insisted that I shave, shower and wear deodorant daily stood waiting to feed me before I left at 6:30am that morning.  She handed me a small card just as I was rushing out the door late as usual and gave me a small kiss on the cheek.  I rushed all the way to my car and made it with three minutes to spare, carrying my birthday card with me.  I punched in at the time clock and put the card in my back pocket. 

Now most of the others on my line had noticed small changes in me over the past month.  My hair was neatly tailored and combed now.  My shirts were fresh and though the same cleaner looking and my jeans would always start the day off clean.  They also noticed I had developed more of a personable manner, as my aunt had suddenly forced me to communicate with her more than I ever did my dad. 

Along about lunch as I was sitting down on the brick wall out back for my sandwich and soda, I remembered my card.  I pulled it from pocket and opened it.  Sitting alone as I always did at lunch I easily read it without preying eyes.  The words should have been a clue to me, but weren’t at the time.

The card read, “Happy Birthday Little One” on the front and showed a young boy and a woman walking up a hill.  On the inside the card was printed with, “Sometimes good little boys get a big surprise!”   Then below that was written by aunt, “My boy, Happy Birthday, I know you have sacrificed a lot of your free time for me.  I know how hard you work and worked here as well.  I think tonight that I should do something special for you.  So when you get home, go shower and change.  I will have a special outfit I bought for your birthday waiting for you in the bathroom.  Love Teresa.”

It didn’t say aunt and I missed that.  It didn’t say what the surprise would be and missed what I thought it was going to be.  So after work I raced home thinking I was getting the Football Season pass I had dreamed of all my life.  I rushed into the shower and stripped and bathed and freshened up making sure to put my dirty clothes in the hamper and hang the wet clothes over the bathtub rail.  Then I shaved, brushed my teeth and put on some cologne when I saw the new outfit hanging on the back of the bathroom door.  It was a sort of satin looking pair of short pants and a matching tank top made of the same stuff except it had air holes in it.  It felt good to my skin when I slid it on and I was surprised that it fit me perfectly.  Now I was 5’10” 170 pounds with sort of large muscular build in my shoulders and thighs.  I had light brown hair and blue green eyes and normal average face when cleaned up.  When I gazed in the mirror and saw myself I was stunned.  I looked like one of the normal guys that went around the mall and not some bum looking street urchin that I considered myself to be all along.

I hustled out of the bathroom and waiting for me with a candle light dinner was aunt.  She made my favorite meal, steak and potatoes and a chocolate cake for my desert.  She sat across from me at the small table and waited on me the entire meal.  She made me feel really special and I guess that is how she could make me change without objection, I really loved her.

She had been wearing a flowered dress as was her custom, but after I ate my cake she asked me to wait at the table and let my food settle while she went and changed into more comfortable clothing.  So I sat there not even considering anything other than she had worked very hard to make me a wonderful meal and bought me a nice outfit and I truly felt lucky and loved for the first time in many years.

When she returned she was wearing a silk night gown that the robe fell from head to foot and was tightly tied around her waist.  She waltzed in the room more than walked and took my right hand led me from the table carrying one of the candles.  I expected we were going into the living room to watch a movie on television had she generally would ask me to do. 

When she led me up the stairs to her bedroom, I was sort surprised but thought maybe she had a present hidden there.  She did have that but nothing like what I had thought of.

Standing at the doorway threshold, she moved to side and said, “After you darling.”

I walked in and as I did she slowly closed the door behind her as I said, “This room is so much better looking since you moved in.”  I was meaning that from the heart and it was nothing more as I added, “You make this house feel like a home.”

She smiled sort of oddly at me and in a way I had never really seen before, as she seductively said, “I have been think my little boy needs more than just food and clothes for his birthday.  I think he needs something very special.”

I smiled back at her as she motioned me to the edge of the bed and waved me to sit.  As I complied with her request I said, “What more do I need now that you are here.  I really love having you here auntie.”

Blushing brightly and sort of smirking giggle came from her as she slid her hand to her robes bow tied belt and released it.  She had the candle in her left hand and turned slightly to sit it upon her dresser beside the other candles she had lit before we arrived in the room and then to my shock and surprise, she released her robe from her right arm and left and let it fall on the floor.  When she turned to face me she was wearing only a red almost see through silk blouse buttoned only once in the middle.  The blouse fell to her upper thighs and was tight to conform to her body, as he salt and pepper black hair and deep green eyes sparkled in the candle light she revealed her entire 5’8” body to me with one pop of the button and a deep shrug of her shoulders.  The garment fell and there naked was her un-tanned body.  She was sort of thin except for a small bulge around her middle and her amble bosoms were as I found out later was 34DD.  Her large areola and taunt long erect nipples perky and pointed at me were unscarred and very inviting.  As I gazed down her belly her tailored almost bald wet spot was being exposed as she lifted a leg to the stool at her makeup table and rested her left foot on it.

By now my mouth was wide open and a stunned looked appeared on my face.  She saw it and smiled as she said, “I think my little boy should deserve to find out what making love is all about.”

With that she put her right out and used her index finger to summon me to her.  I stood and as I moved towards her, she took my hand and pulled it to her waist and then my other to her crotch and whispered, “Take me and make love to me sweetheart.”

I kissed her on the lips and it was so special in the way we did it, then as my hands began to caress her body wildly, our kisses were no longer quick tender ones.  We melded in our mouths first and through many would have seen her wrinkled neck and saddle bag hips as a detracting quality I saw them as adorable.  Before I could get the nerve up to kiss her breast she pulled my mouth to her left one and rubbed my face over it until I began to feast upon her nipple like a baby.  She took only a few minutes of my adoration on her breast before she pushed me back to bed, stripped me naked and I was given my very first blow job.  She sucked the tip for a few seconds drawing out a wad of my pre-cum and then as she licked up and down my six inch shaft I felt much more building and when her mouth sucked me to my base I let go of a huge load of cum in her mouth.  She didn’t even pause, but I did hear her gulp twice.  Then she sucked on and on and as it felt limber she just made her mouth work harder at it.

I was about to say something when she swung her entire body around and straddled my face.  Now for the first time in my life a juicy wet snatch was slammed on my open mouth which eagerly accepted and ate fully until her juices flowed like pee.  The fact is it might have been mixed with her pee but I didn’t care I loved the sensation, taste and feel of her well worn pussy.  My tongue penetrated her and swirled around insider her and lapped up the thickening juices that flowed from her until I felt my hefty hard on return.  Then she swung her body once more and rolled me on top of her and as we kissed she instructed me with, “Fuck me baby.  Fuck me my baby boy.  Fuck your old auntie’s pussy.  Fuck me hard.”

I did that and a while lot more.  As my cock entered her pussy the feeling of the head sliding in her wet hole made me sigh heavily aloud and when I pumped her faster and faster with each passing second, she was cooing and going nuts for me to do it harder and faster.

It sounded like she was being beaten as our bodies slammed into each other with every single maddening thrust.  She was yelling for me to keep fucking her when she broke into a long growling howling song, sort of like peril and pain meets pleasure and ecstasy.  She was panting from her climax now, as I also was panting from my ever building hard on, yet the faster I rode on her the more she seemed to love it.  When our bodies turned into a mess of sweet sweat and lusting desires, she came again and more violent than before as she gushed liquids on my red hot cock and the bed and her eyes rolled in the back of her head as she sounded out, “Fuck me baby, keep fucking me.”

Then came the climax that I was waiting for all my life, as a long hot stream of cream blasted from my cock into her wet hole.  I was lurching backwards and still grinding with my hips as the sensations lasted for a few moments more.  When it ended I think we collapsed in a heap on her bed where we panted, kissed and hugged.

For long periods of time we only kissed and panted and did not speak.  I am not sure we could speak as I know I was so exhausted from the session I could barely breathe.  The feeling I had for her and she for me didn’t need words at that point.  Our kisses were passionate and loving and as we continued them to my surprise she kept my desire for more growing.  With only a few “I love you” exchanged between us, I began to feast between her legs once more, as I turned my body over hers and offered my slightly limp cock to her mouth which she happily took in and warmed it and cleaned it with her seasoned lips and tongue.  While I delved inside her wet creamy pussy and ate her longer and deeper than before.  I never minded my own cum was seeping out, as on occasion in my youth and past I had jerked off and swallowed it.  I don’t profess to truly loving it but I did and do like the taste of my own cum.

I dabbled in her asshole with a finger at the same time and then as I did it, my mouth decided to try it after she started reaming my asshole out.  Suddenly we were both eating each others assholes out and as I did I fingered her pussy while she squeezed and toyed with my balls.  Then to my complete surprise and pleasure, she inserted two fingers in my ass and began to milk my prostrate while her mouth sucked my cock.  I was making time licking, reaming and sucking her juices from her pussy and asshole just as she made me cum in her mouth.  I was pulsing cum as she continued milking me from the inside. 

When she finally stopped I collapsed on the bed panting as she rolled me on my back and kissed me from foot to head and then sucked on my spent cock while I lay there loving it all.  When she was satisfied she helped from the bed to her bathroom and into the big cast iron tub where we relaxed in a bubble bath until we heard the midnight strikes of the clock downstairs.

Then we dried off and she led me downstairs to the table where she cut another slice of cake for me and asked, “Would you like to eat this off my breast or pussy?”

Smiling at her I said both, and soon I had her on the table and a tasty desert piled up on both of her lovely breast and shoved inside her wet pussy.  I ate the cake off and out of her for a very long time.  When I finished she placed me on the table and a pile of icing all over my cock and nipples and to my surprise I loved her licking it off of my nipples as much as my dick.  Then when I got hard again from her constant sucking of my prick, I pulled her head off and slammed her bare ass to the floor and mounted her and rode her like a horse for more than half an hour.

Suddenly I realized just what a special thing I had with her.  So I began to try and talk to her about and to my surprise she told me, “I have wanted you since I let you stay with me that summer when you were fourteen.  I use to sneak into the bedroom and peek under your covers and boxers at you.”

“I never knew that,” I Said smiling and feeling special that she would want me like that.

Then she really blew me away with, “If had woke up once or twice that summer you would have seen me naked then.  I would masturbate while I watched you sleep.  I even pulled your pants down a few times and kissed it for you.  You were such a heavy sleeper back then you never woke up.”

“Wow I never knew you did that or felt that way.  I wish I had back then, I would have loved to done this sooner.  I would been afraid that Uncle Drew would have gotten mad,” I said honestly and happily.

As she smiled back, she confessed, “Well your uncle has a hard on for you too.  He used to jack off to the pictures of your naked body that I took.  He would have fucked you and still would if you let him.”

“You what?  He would?” I exclaimed sort of shocked and surprised as I slid her from the floor into my arms and then led her out on the back porch to the swing.

She sat beside me and cuddled me as she slowly added, “Well I took a few snap shots of your body that summer, and I sort kept them in my dresser next to my dildo.  When I would play with myself I used your photo to do it with.  Drew would do the same thing, as a matter of fact one night we shared them while we played with ourselves.  He came all over the bed dreaming of your ass.”

I snickered and laughed as I offered up, “Well I would have let you do anything you wanted to me then and now.”:

“What if I wanted to turn you into my full time lover?” she asked with a sort of innocent smile.

“I thought you just did,” I replied honestly.

Giggling and smiling in the moonlight she rocked us as she drew my head to her and kissed me.  Then she added, “I would love to have you sleep with me each night in my bed as well.”

“I was hoping you would,” I said and then added, “ I would love to be yours.”

“Yours as in what?” she asked seductively.

“Anything you want,” I replied.

“I can think of many things I want to do with and to you.  May I with or without permission,” she said smiling with sort of sheepish sexy grin.

“Anything, anytime, anyway you want it.  You don’t even have to ask, just do it,” I said think naively about this conversation.

She stood up and led me to bed that night.  I slept beside her like a teddy bear in her arms.  When morning broke I was snuggled firmly on her left breast and as I kissed it that Saturday morning I told her, “Last night was the most wonderful night of my life.  That was my first time ever with anyone.”

She smiled at me and pulled her nipple to my lips and said, “Starting today you will never go without sex again.”

I pulled her nipple in my mouth as her hand found my cock and guided it and me into her pussy.  The hot still air was suddenly even hotter as I began to thrust in and out of her until she flipped me on my back and rode me.  She pounced on my cock and bobbed up and down until she was squirting juices all over me and the bed then she yelped loudly and went faster on me until I came like her in a heaping gush of fluids.  She didn’t stop but swung off my cock and sunk her mouth on me and sucked me until I could no longer hold my pee.  She made me piss on both of us and held it back so it splattered my chest and even my face and then she licked it off me and fed me her pussy until she too drained her piss on my open appreciative mouth.

She led me into the bathroom and washed us both and then she surprised me by shaving me from my face to my toes front to back.  She covered me in powder and lotion and then fixed my hair and painted my face and nails.  When she finished she had transformed me into a different looking person, then she dressed me in the outfit she bought me and took me downstairs.  She made our breakfast and then afterwards we cleaned the house and did the chores before she led me to the backyard and sat under an elm tree with me for hours kissing and fondling one another. 

She never minded if the neighbors saw us, neither did I.  She just enjoyed it all. She made love to me under the tree by sucking my cock while she milked my prostrate and then she allowed me the pleasure of her pussy.  We made love fully naked a few hours later and stayed under that tree all day, we knew we could be seen easily but we didn’t care at all  When the sun sat that evening she took me inside and made dinner and afterwards we made love until two in the morning.

Sunday was almost a repeat of Saturday including her desire to redo my appearance.  I gave no care to what she did to and with me, as long as she did something.  When that night came she confessed to me a secret that she tried to earlier, “Now baby while I loved your uncle, there was this one person other than you that I used for sex.  She was a dream.  She was something else.”

“A girl really Teresa, tell me more,” I said happily excited as she fondled my nipples and cock head at the same time with her hands.

“Her name was Emily and she was the young woman that moved in next door a few years back.  She was bisexual and lusty and lovely.  Her blonde hair and blue eyes might have been faked as well as her 36DD boobs were but her pussy was not and it was creamy.  I use to eat her three times a day and anytime she could sneak over on the weekend without her husband catching her,” she said smiling and getting herself excited as she went on, “She loved my boobs as much as you do, maybe more.  She loved eating my pussy all the time.  The thing I loved most about her was that she would cum on my mouth at will.  I would eat her juices until she begged me to stop.  There is just something special that woman can do that man can’t.  It’s hard to explain, although you are the only man I ever really creamed over.  I never got horny like that for Drew at all, even when we first met.  Had I been smart I would have married you.”

“You still can,” I said happily meaning every word.

“Oh but you deserve to experience life and be mine as well.  I have a plan for you.  Would you like to hear it?” she asked smiling as her hand rolled over my nipples.

Well if you would read the second part of “Auntie’s Little Boy Toy!”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I had moved here to the suburbs for one reason, “SEX!”

Her name was Emily and she was 35, a mother of three by 18, but now she was all but single.  Her husband left her and her boyfriends all dumped her, and even her children ran away from her.  Her youngest was engaged to be married when we met a month ago in the city.  She was working at bar as a dancer and so was I, only I was the main attraction and usually I traveled around from place to place performing.  Then I came upon her.  Most people didn’t see what I did.  She was 5’1” 145 pounds, and though she was chubby and wrinkled she had a nice enough figure 36-30-38.  I loved her short red hair, like a flaming red and her green eyes.  The owner of the bar felt sorry for her and hired her but he told me she wasn’t good at dancing, but she didn’t mind it when the patrons felt her up or even played with her.  Seems she was a sex addict like me. 

Now she lived on the other side of me in a small run down mobile home.  The others in our small community wanted rid of it but the thing had existed for more years than any of the houses and no one could get her to move. 

Now Emily had two passions beside sex, she loved her horses and she loved toys.  She collected dolls like mad and most of her extra money was spent on them.  By the time I moved into the neighborhood, I learned all I needed to get Emily for my own.

Example number one, the nosy blunt older woman next to me that hated to see me sunbathe naked or parade around my house that way, well she was not just a bitch.  She was once a lover of Emily.  She had seduced her one night when her fat cat husband went out of town on business.  The only thing she didn’t take from her was the money on her dresser.  She raped Emily and it was her first lesbian affair.  She was trying to get me to come over so she could do the same to me and I knew the game.  Act as if you all that out in public than secretly desire the thing you want.  I also know that Emily had two men who taught her what it was to be a slave.  They would rip her clothes off and tie her up with them and gag her and leave naked for hours that way.  She loved to be done up in the barn so I heard from one of her ex boyfriends, that is why he left her.  She couldn’t get off fucking normal, she had to be tied up and tortured during sex to cum.  She had been letting guys do it to her for years but he told me something marvelous about her, she loved the feeling of a woman’s body.  He knew her after the old hag next door took it and she was changed by it. 

Then came the week of Christmas and we don’t dance that week at all.  That is anyone with some sense doesn’t, so I started to form my little plan to get her and have her become mine.

The first day off it was cold outside only 32.  The rain was freezing on the walkway and the grass and I took advantage of that.  I dressed up in a long leather coat to the tops of my leather black boots and that with perfume and makeup was all I had on.  I walked over to her trailer and knocked on the door to be greeted by her in a red hot tank top and a pair of silky black shorts.  She invited me in and as I sat at her kitchen table smoking and drinking hot chocolate, I said, “Emily my dear, when is the last time your sweet little pussy was spanked?”

She smiled and quipped back, “Its fat and it’s been months since I had it paddled, why you like that stuff Genie?”

Cooing softly I batted my eyes and said coolly back to her, “Well I just love to torture a hot piece of ass.  I am good at, just watch me work.”

She was smiling at me and as she did, I stood up and opened my coat and dropped it on the floor.  My breasts were erect from the cold and as I moved to take her by the hair of the head she grinned.  I knew what she liked but I wanted her to beg and be mine, so I pulled her hair and moved her head back and bent to where we could smell and feel each other’s hot breath and said, “Now I can’t abide a sassy bitch.  For that you whore, I have to punish you.”

I smacked her face hard and then used my nails to dig into her scalp as I pulled her from her seat and down on the floor on all fours.  Still holding her hair, I began to strip those shorts from her ass using my nails to claw along her cheeks as I did it.  When I had them down, I used my hand to spank it a few times hard then I saw something perfect for the job.  It was a black leather belt almost two inches wide with studs on it.  So I moved take it in my hand and then I proceeded to lash her bare ass about twenty times.  When she was starting to enjoy it, I stopped and made her stand up still clutching her hair firmly as I brushed my nipples on her arm and whispered in her ear, “Not yet my future slave, not yet.  You get no pleasure until you have earned it.”

With that I thrust her over the table and stepped on her shorts then lifted her legs out and wide apart.  I used my boots to kick them wider and yanked on her hair as I spanked her ass cheeks blood red.  She sighed heavily once and I knew she was close so I slowed my pace and began to flip the studded belt between her legs softly at first.  Then with each whack a little more force was applied.  When I opened up on it fully she was jerking in pleasure and pain.  I flattened her face to the table and held it with one hand while the other flung wildly in her crack and now extremely wet soaking pussy.  She was whimpering in pleasure as she quipped, “What do you want?”

I slapped her harder and harder in the crotch and then softly replied, “I think you know.  You have to know or you will get no more pleasure from me ever.”

“Hummmmm…let me see…you want…you want…my ass as a toy?” she seductively said to me.

“What else!” I yelped back loudly and firmly.

“You want me to beg you,” she said and then as I slapped her pussy with even greater force, she replied, “Well if you want me as your slave you have to take me and keep me and never leave me.  Promise me that and I will beg to be yours mistress,” she said excitedly panting and cooing in between.

“Unconditional surrender bitch, those are my terms,” I said as I slowed down my attack and then moved to nibble on her ear and whisper, “Swear you are mine forever and ever and mean it.”

Emily wiggled a bit and then to my surprise and shock she flipped me backwards stood up and yanked off her top. She moved towards me and grabbing my arms firmly yanked me back into the far bedroom of her house.  Then we went out the patio door and on the deck where the icy cold rain was falling.  Slamming me on my back on the ice, she flopped her throbbing wet pussy above my face and then sat it down on me and began to piss on me.  I was trying to get myself together and not lose it as I didn’t want to just go crazy in it, but I couldn’t help myself.  I started to lap her pussy juices from her and the piss as well and as I ate her I wanted more of her.  I rimmed her asshole and pussy out and in the freezing cold I made her cum twice on my face and I also came several times at least four.  What’s even worse is she knew she made me do it.  Then as she ground her pussy on my open mouth she announced her intentions, “Bitch wants a Mistress forever, if you want this bitch, than you got to fucking keep her.  You can fuck others and let the bitch watch or even join in, but no solo fucks ever.  No men get in your cunt unless they get in my pussy too.  Now swear you will keep me and I will beg you, if not I may just make you my bitch.”

I was trying not to speak and I buried my mouth deep inside her pussy as she taunted me and began to toy with my nipples.  How could I get this back on track and not let the cat out of the bag that I already was madly in love with her, was all I was thinking.  Then as she came with a squirting vengeance in my open mouth, Oh my word did I confess all, “Emily I got to have I swear to keep you as my bitch, please be my bitch, please.”

“Now that’s more like it,” she said rising up off me, and the helping off the cold deck.  She led me out to the barn in the freezing cold barefoot and bottomless and me naked except for my boots, we ere a sight let me tell you and I know for a fact that several neighbor’s saw us.  When we got inside she started the heater in the corner and then backed up her butt to as she knelt in front of me and pulled my pussy to her lips.  I widened my stance knowing that I now blown my opportunity to make her beg for it, but still with a chance of not appearing too weak.  She kissed my clit softly and then licked it as I caressed her head and moaned.  She worked over my cunt like a pro; I never had anyone put that much into eating me before her.  She was a wild woman and the harder I pulled on her head the more force she used to eat me with.  Suddenly I made the most critical mistake, “I cried out, “Oh my god I have to have you forever.  No one ever made me cum like this.”  With those words my juices flowed madly into her open mouth and as I could tell by her enjoyment of them she didn’t stop with one.  Soon I was on the dirt floor legs spread wide and her head between my thighs and her mouth worked me over.  Before she finished me a second time, I did it again, “I swear I will take you for my wife and keep you.”

She stopped and looked into my eyes and as she did she smiled and said, “Now beg me to keep you!”

I stuttered for a second and then as her mouth went back between my legs I was fast becoming her slave and I knew it.  Suddenly as the third wave built to high climax, I yelped out, “Oh my god…oh my god…oh hell yes. Please keep me; please make me your bitch.”

She waited until I fully came on her mouth then she yanked me from the floor and shoved me into the barn stall.  As she forced me back to bails of hay in the far side of the heated room, I saw something in her eyes that shocked me, she always wanted to be the master, and she never wanted to be a slave.  That’s when I knew she had played me into a corner and that I was now the victim and soon to find how badly I would be.

I was placed on the hay and then strapped by the wrist to the wooden walls, a collar of black leather went around my throat and a ban of equal color and size went around each ankle.  Then she attached chains to them and lifted my legs wide open and far apart, as I began to cream again.  My secret was that I wanted to be the victim, and how she found out was beyond me.  As her hands played with erect nipples, she informed of all her plans, “I need a new bitch and you are it.  I intend to enslave you and have you work for me, take care of me provide for me and pamper me.  In return I will beat you senseless and fuck you over.  I will sell your body to women and men and let my horses have you anytime they wish and you will kiss my ass for it bitch.”

With that explanation she stood up and removed her top and then tugging on her own nipples straddled my chest and mouth and seated her wet cunt on my mouth as she continued, “Now as for your pussy, it’s mine to do with as I see fit.  It belongs to me now.  If I want it spanked I will do so.  If I wanted to watch it get fucked I will do so.  You will eat me every single day and night and never complain.  You are my whore and I will beat your ass anytime you disobey me.  Now lick me until I cum in your again.”

She rode my mouth for an hour and I felt her cum in me three more times before she stood and left the room without a word.  I had no ideal what was next but when the stallion was led in I thought I knew.  She backed it’s ass to my face and then began to pet him and pat him as his tail swished across my head and cheeks and face.  She lifted its tall and used it to tickle my nose until she was ready then she led its mouth to my wide open twat and using a bucket full of salty water to tempt the beast she poured it over my bald snatch and then let him lap it off of me completely.  The horse lapped on my pussy for not nearly a long enough time.  With each swish of its tongue I cried out in pleasure and when it swirled it around and over my throbbing pussy a few dozen times I came on its mouth fully and in a drenching squirting way.

Then she lowered my legs and released them for moment as she guided it over me until its eighteen inch black beauty was touching my crotch.  She retied my legs up and open as she snuggled under it and beside me and then guided its head into my wet twat.  Her mouth and mine were melding into one as it penetrated me and I squealed with delight.  The horse was accustomed to this and began to buck and I knew then she had trained the beast on herself.  Almost a foot of it went in me, and I felt it strike the back of my womb as she teased and nibbled on my ears and neck and used her fingers to toy along my nipples.  The creature came solidly twice almost in a row before she helped it into a third wave that splattered down my legs and all over the hay.  Then to my surprise as released my legs and back it up she dove between my thighs and began to lick my pussy until I was begging her for more. 
More is exactly what she had in mind.  She moved it back up on top of me and guided in this time she made me hold my legs up myself and when it began riding me this time I felt her hands squeeze my nipples flat and hard.  I was jerking in ecstasy from all of her attention and without ceasing her animals’ abuse of my pussy she allowed it to piss fully inside of me.  It was like a river gushing in and out and when she pulled it up and let it coat my chest and face I was squirting cum from all of this.

The next thing I knew she led me back out into the cold naked covered in piss and cum and into the back bathroom of her house.  She showered us off and then ordered me to gather her belongs and move me into her house as head mistress.  I moved everything she had that evening and night and by daybreak the next day her house was almost bare.  She was given my bedroom and my stuff was moved to small bedroom downstairs.  I was given a water bowl and food bowl and tied to my leashed for the next two days, with only newspapers to piss and poop on.  Within that week had been trained and deemed suitable to serve her as I do today.  Our nosy neighbor has been granted the rights to my pussy and mouth for her own use as long as Emily is given service before and after by us both.  The women at the bar that liked me before are only allowed to have sex with me if they give Emily service first and as far as men go, I am done with them.  Well at least most of them, a few hung studs may yet get me hot enough, but when I need a cock I go to the barn for it. 

If you want to know more, let me know and I can tell you about our vacation to the desert.

We met when I got my hair twisted in a maple tree branch when I walked down the trail between our cabins.  She heard me cry for help and freed me. She was so wild looking, sort of like a red headed Mohawk with curls, and a pudgy little belly like a dwarf.  She also was the sweetest human I ever knew.  She made honey seem like salt. 

I had moved into the house when my husband and I married two weeks short of my 24^th birthday.  He was drafted the next week and for a present I kissed him goodbye one last time.  Now on the anniversary of his death and my 26^th birthday I ran into Sally.

She was so kind to help me and gentle at removing it.  We went to the stream and she used her handkerchief to wipe the makeup streaks from my tears.  Then she sat beside me and we talked.  After a few hours of simple chat, we went to her cabin for dinner.  Now I thought I was a gardener and a cook, but she was a breath of fresh air.  Her biscuits were to die for, and the home made gravy and fried chicken were the best I ever ate. 

She was only 22 and told me how she had been alone for the last ten years.  She seldom if ever went to town for supplies and had learned to fend for herself for so long that she wouldn’t have it any other way.  That day we became great friends. 

After that I invited her to my house and she came and helped to teach me her secrets to cooking, cleaning and almost everything that I thought I knew.  She was so sweet about everything, and she handled each class like a teacher and friend.  She showed me how to put an edge on an axe and then how to use herbs to make my skin softer.  She showed me the way to repair my tractor and the best way to wash my hair and wear it for the length.  For a kid who had never been to school she was a genius.  When we had come to know each other for an entire summer and fall, Thanksgiving arrived and to my surprise, she shot a turkey for our dinner.  It was wild game in the woods as she called it and when she prepared our meal I was the one thankful.  That year would have been so hard without her.  My parents lived a long way off and we had no phone then.  Everything was still rationed and with the war on we had little else to look forward to.  It was that evening when after such a long time, my sex drive began to awaken.

It was like some dime store novel, but it happened.  Sally was clearing the dishes from her table as I washed them.  Her snorting hefty Angus bull was nudging the back of a heifer as we watched from the window.  Sally giggling said, “Well Bruno is going to have to wait for spring or he could wind up freezing his thing in her as cold as it’s getting outside.”

I laughed and sort of spewed back, “Sally you have the funniest way of saying things.”

She smiled as she stacked the dishes up for me and said, “Well now sooner or later we all get that horny.  You just have to know how to please yourself you know.”

“Sally I declare how you do talk,” I said giggling back.

“Now Nell, you know very well you get right hot sometimes, don’t you?” Sally asked but in a way that sounded funny but real.

“I’ll never tell,” I said snickering and then popping out, “besides it's been years since I even touched it.”

Sally looked at me innocently and replied, “What happened Nell?  Did you hurt yourself down there?”

I smiled and sort let it fade as I thought about my husband, and then sadness fell over my face.  I looked down at my old gray dress that fell to my ankles and remembered that it was this very dress I wore the last time I saw him.  A tear flowed down my left cheek as Sally stretched out her finger and brushed it away and said, “Now Nell, I have gone and mad you sad.  Dear sweet Nell I am so sorry I caused you to feel this way.’

“It’s not you Sally,” I said trying to stop my tears, and then added, “I just was thinking back to the last time I wore this dress.”

“Then you shouldn’t wear it anymore.  If it makes you sad, you should put it away,” Sally said honestly.

It was a sweet gesture but she was sweet and simple.  Then as I stood there lost in my pain, I squeaked out, “Sometimes I wish I had never met him and others that I never lost him.  All I know is that the loneliness is too much to bear each day.

Sally placed her little arm around me and sweetly said, “I wish that I could help you remember that you deserve to be happy now.  You deserve to smile and feel good not sad.  I never knew him, but I wouldn’t think from what you told me he would want that.  Maybe you should try and think that way once in a while.”

I was so thankful for her that I didn’t know how to say it other than, “My sweet little Sally how could I not be happy when I have you for a best friend.  Forgive me my sweet love.”

Sally sensed a chance to swing the mood towards a happier note and then suddenly popped out, “Did I ever tell you why I wear my hair this way?”

The thought of one of her charming little stories lightened my mood and caused me to reply, “Please do tell.”

“Well it was after mom passed away, and I had gotten the funeral out of the way.  This thick headed stubborn mule of mine was brushing his tail on my back and my hair hung to my shoulders then.  He swatted the side of my head and his fleas got on me.  I scratched for days from his darn bugs.  So much so I scratched the hair off the sides of my head.  Then I just had to shave it when it grew back, caused it itched something fierce,” she said smiling, with an ounce of truth in her story.

“That just goes to show you shouldn’t sleep with animals,” I quipped in jest.

“Well if you ever try one, you may never try anything else,” Sally said so honestly and witty that we both laughed.

I was giggling loudly once more as I popped out, “Oh, so now you’re an expert on that as well, hey my little Sally.”

Shrugging her shoulders with a big wide smile she said, “I don’t know about no expert, but I sure know how good a hard horse cock is when I rap my mouth and other things around it.”

That caught me off guard and I absolutely knew by her facial expression she was being honest, so I replied, “Tell me what else you know.”

“Well Nell, you never been alone like me.  I never had no other person to want to touch me.  The closest things to that is King George my mule, Hercules my horse and old William,” she said blunt cold honest.

“The bull?” I quizzed.

“Yeah, him and one long lonely spring afternoon got me going a few years ago.  I was stripped down naked from the heat as I milked the heifer and watched William prance around with his black cock dangling down.  Sort made me hot, so I slipped off my stool and peered in at it a bit as he fed on the straw.  When Millie slapped her wet rough tongue up my backside I froze.  She lapped the salty sweat off me a few more times before hr tongue made circles around my pussy lips.  I cried out in joy frightening her so bad she left, but old William just stood there munching as I got the ideal to touch it.  My left hand got to the tip of it as I slid it up to the middle of it and felt how soft it was.  He stopped looked back at me and as I told him to be good he sort licked my forehead.  Then I pulled down and up and down and up and just as he slapped his wet tongue on my face coating it all over.  I opened my mouth stuck out my tongue and he wet it too.  I was moving his pecker a bit faster now and he started spewing his cream on the dirt.  I quickly slid under and licked it from the tip of his cock as he splattered my face.  He was salty and really hot but I liked how it swished in my mouth, so I played with it for another few minutes then I stuck my lips to it and managed to get the head in before it drained again.  It was still pulsing when I let a load of it fall on the ground.  The next thing I new, I slid my bottom under him and played with it for a while longer before I figured how to get in my pussy and move it up and down.  Next thing I knew I wasn’t no virgin no more,” she said as I saw her pat her bottom and gently caress her left breast through her flannel shirt.

“Oh my gosh, I never ever tried that, Jess was the only man or person who ever made love to me.  I thought about others but he was the only one I knew,” Said and added, “I never had the nerve to touch a bull.”

“But I bet you thought it and more, now didn’t you Nell,” Sally asked in a way that prodded me for the truth.

“Well I did think about it one time,” I said as I blushed and hid my face.  Slowly looking back at her I said, “I had thought of others as well.”

“Did you ever think about me and you doing something like that?” Sally asked as she put away the dishes we had finished washing.

I mistook her question for sex between us and being that I was now getting hot from her descriptive act, I honestly replied, “Yeah I did fantasize about it one night a few months ago.”

“Well I can guess you got that bull hot, I know if I was lucky enough to touch that beautiful body I would sing like a tea pot,” Sally said bluntly.

Then it hit me what she was asking and I being ever so heated by her, busted in with, “Well I was meaning you and me alone.”

She turned looked into my eyes and said, “My word, what would a pretty thing like you want from a fat ugly little thing like me?”

Her words touched me in a way that I couldn’t pin down.  I stood there looking in her eyes and seeing the twinkling want and desire hidden by the subtle innocence of her I leaned and kissed her lips fully and said, “I would be honored to be with you.”

Her kiss returned to me fully and as it did I found her tongue enter my mouth and I accepted it completely and then lovingly returned it with my own.  Her left hand rested on my waste until I guided it to my hip.  She slowly caressed me across the butt and as she did I found my hands busily unbuttoning her shirt and opening it to expose her breast fully.  She was soft warm and scented like roses as I bent to kiss them.  She allowed me to do so and cooed and sighed as I encircled her nipples and sucked the tips for a second each.  Her hands began to unlock her trousers and as they fell I was surprised to see her freckled bald pussy.  My fingers slid over it slowly and gently until she pulled me upward and began to tear away my dress and say, “You hate this dress and so do I. I am going to tear it off you my darling angel.”

Moving back to give her full control my skirt was ripped in half and the my blouse was torn until it fell on the floor along with my under gown.  She handled me like a pro and as I was now naked she began to adorn my breast with kisses and caress and I felt the love pour from her soul and I was lost in her arms.  Moments later I was treated by her to a mouth between my thighs licking, kissing and nibbling and finally devouring me.  Somehow I wound up on the table wide open and naked as she endeavored to make me completely satisfied.  In the short space of the first five minutes of her adorning, I was able to climax twice.  Over the next hours we spent like this I came so many times I think they may have been one long sustained orgasm.  She also was brought to climax and all by her ability to please me.  She was thanking me and lapping my juices until I shouted out, “Oh my word Sally, I love you!  I love you!”

She pulled me from the table and we spent the rest of that night and most of the next day in each others arms in her bed.  She kissed me so many times and in so many ways that I finally understood sex, love and the things that I had been missing.  She was happiest when she pleased me, so I made her extremely happy by relaxing and allowing her to devour me and adore me fully.

Sometime the next afternoon as we lay locked in each others arms; she asked me, “Will you let me please you once in a while if you feel led to?”

Smiling into her eyes as I caressed her sweet little breast I replied, “Sally once in a while won’t do.  I need you every day from here on out.  I want to live with you here or at my place, or both, as long as we are together.”

You would have thought that she was in heaven by her expression as she replied, “I will be yours forever if only you will keep me my love.”

Well that I did and it was easy for anyone in town to see I was happy as her wife.  She became like my husband and most people in town whispered, until they got to know her.  They saw how easily she was to love and finally accepted her.  I sold my house and moved into hers and by the middle of the next year we were officially a couple, thanks to a drunken preacher who mistook her for an ugly man.

Then came our first trio, me, Sally and William.  He was feeding in the barn while the two of us frocked in the nude.  I was on a blanket in the hay as he moved over me and slid his tongue along Sally’s butt.  She cooed while she ate me fully and then he sort of nudged her and she turned as he bathed her face and chest.  She pulled me up to her and we both sat there letting this massive animal lap his wet rough tongue over our breast chest and faces.  Sally was squirting madly from that and me fondling her inner folds just as she got my hand and moved me under him.  Suddenly I was thrust face forward to its cock and we kissed and licked it as well as each other until we both were sprayed by its cream. Then I was helped under it and in it went.  The cock felt good but her hands massaging me and fondling my ass as she helped it fuck me made the treat better.  I let it go in me and then splatter over me.  Sally sat there waiting and then attacked and devoured my cum covered belly like it was icing.  The next thing we both knew Sally was backed up under it eating me out and getting William to grunt his massive black cock in her hot hole. 

When the session ended she was filled with his cum and I was panting for her mouth on my pussy.  She ate me for a while until we had to go inside for the night.  We bathed and slept for a few hours then in the middle of the night we slipped out into the field for him, but it was King George the mule that found us and our pussy.  He had been her favorite licker and finally she shared it with me as we lie upon the ground and let the mule lap our pussy with his long wide and very pointed rough tongue.  He was special all right as was the sex under the stars.  He devoured me until I had to suck his cock.  I took almost three full inches in my mouth and then Sally jacked it off for me.  The mule was still not satisfied as he wandered behind us on the way back to the house.  When we stopped his nudged Sally to the ground and as she raised her sweet little white ass up, she was filled in her wet pussy by him.  He somehow knew how to ground it and pump her without killing her.  She was fucked so hard by the beast that I had to try it.  I waited until she fell on the ground and crawled out panting.  Then I crawled under it and sure enough he went for a second time in me.  His hard cock rocked my world and the next thing I know the monster cock was pushing to the maximum in me and I wanted more.  I let it fuck me so many times that I lost caught.  It could go four or five normally but it was so hot that after at least six I had to have one more. 

When Sally led me to the house she fingered me and we took turns licking her fingers.  That was such a special time that we had no ideal that soon, both of us would be so far in love we would have two reasons to never leave each other.  Our love and the children we carried inside us.  It was hard to find a mid-wife to help, most were afraid we would rape them or enslave them.  Of course that could be because one tried to get fresh with me and I refused them when I was pregnant.  Then when my little Sally was ready to deliver she refused to help, we had to find a woman from a county away to come and help out. 

Sally was so horny for me while she was pregnant that I got use to breast feeding her and the baby at the same time.  I wouldn’t refuse her anytime she wanted me which made it hard to help her when she had me all boxed up on the bed all the time.

That was eighteen years ago.  We were so young and so in love and when we delivered our children, thought they were slightly odd, we loved them both and raised them with love.  We hid the truth about who the father was, but when they were old enough her son and my son became lovers as well.  They live in my old house as we bought it back for them, but we never let go of our love or our secrets.  The two of them are so good together, and yes both are hung like a mule, but Drew has the face of a bull. 

 

Instead I headed to Hawaii and the South Pacific, but along the way things changed.  My private jet went down about three miles off the shore of a very remote island.  Uninhabited Island I should say, and the pilot was lost in the crash, as was the director of the company that was flying with me.  This was suppose to be an incentive flight to paradise and in the hopes that perks like these would attract me to work for them.  As I struggled to swim to shore I watched it sink into the deep blue along with my previous life.

I fought the tidal waves that rocked the shoreline to swim in and as I made land, I passed out.  When I awoke it was night and not a light anywhere except the stars.  I stumbled to my feet and found myself in total disarray.  My blouse was torn open and worthless to me, and my short pants were torn on the left side.  I was bare foot and the wet sand squished between my toes.  All I had was gone and I could find nothing in the dark, so I felt my way up to the edge of the sand until I could see a little better in the dark.  They say your eyes adapt and they are right, the dim starlight began to allow me to see forms and shapes of trees and I made my way under two bent palm tress and collapsed crying.  I fell asleep sometime later from fatigue and awoke the next day at sunrise.  If I had planned the trip it would have been paradise.  The golden sun and slightly red parched sky going to blue purple and then black was a masterful piece of art.  The serene gentle breeze through the air and the waving leaves of the palm above me were perfect, except that I had no food, clothes or drinking water.  I began to search the coastline and then scout around the beach area and suddenly by luck I found an emergency kit from the jet and some other items bobbing up and down in the lagoon that I had washed ashore in.  I made my way to them and found a medical kit, a survival kit and my suitcase.  There were also some finned visitors just a few yards away and I recognized them and quickly got out of the water, as two hammerhead sharks approached me.  I got the supplies to shore and found some canned meats in the survival kit along with peaches, corn and beans. Two bottles of drinking water and a blanket along with a plastic map of the pacific, all secured inside this backpack in my hands.  There was a flashlight, two flares, a box of wooden matches and bottle of fluid and an old timer lighter.  The multi blade knife wasn’t big but the blades were sharp, as was the small hatchet.  Then I found a loaded 38 and a box of bullets.  There was a compass and some weird little gadget that looked like a protractor and some pencils and an unopened small pad of notes.  The medical kit had bandages, creams and ointments and a few dozen packs of aspirin.  Just the basics for a cut or headache and one big surprise a bottle of vodka and another on of hydrogen peroxide.  I opened the vodka and swallowed half the pint before I knew it.  Then I opened a can of the meat and lapped it up and sat back under the trees with my haul until I realized I needed to get some clothes on.  I opened my case and found almost of them were wet as could be and filled with sand.  I found a tank top and a black pair of silk boxers and stripped myself and put my rags in the case and then placed the new ones on.  I also had a pair of flip flops in the case and quickly covered my bare feet.  Then I pulled the bags all together and drifted off to sleep on the beach on top of them.

I awoke late afternoon and the sun now behind me and began to get bold enough to look for real shelter.  I also knew I needed to find some firewood and most of all drinking water.  I wondered up the trails that were open areas between the palms and then along a small ridge until I heard water rolling along in a stream.  I followed the sound and happened upon a small fresh water inlet that was bubbling along and not more than two feet deep and crystal clear.  I flopped into it and drank and played in it as I rejoiced at my good luck for a change.  Then I began to look for shelter and just on the other side of the stream was the oddest looking thing I could imagine.  It was shrouded in jungle floral and vines and plants but it looked like a silver wing.  I went over to it and found the remains of an old bomber that had crashed there many years ago.  I nosed around inside and used a palm branch to clear away the cobwebs and found it empty and bare, but also a perfect shelter.  No holes in the top of it and an area big enough to sleep in.

I went back to the lagoon and carried all my supplies up to the wreckage and before the darkness set in I had moved it all inside and also found enough wood for a small fire.  Then as the night closed in I secured myself in the blanket and fell asleep.  After eating the canned peaches and drinking some of the fresh water I ventured out into the unknown once more and made my way along the ridge until I came to sharp overlook spot near the summit of the island.  The brisk wind began to swirl around me and as I looked out over the land, I could see nothing but trees and water.  On all sides of this island there were no other signs of life.  I had heard birds and see a couple of wild boars along my way, but nothing else lived here, but me.  I found and recognized some native plants that were edible from the pamphlet in the survival kit and gathered them up using my tank top as a grocery bag.

Now if you had told me a week earlier that I would be topless, picking berries and herbs and alone on a desert island I would have laughed, yet here I was.  The sun beat down on my skin, and I had no problems with that as I was already tanned.  It felt good and natural and seeing that I no one to hide myself from, I dropped my shorts at the camp and then scampered around looking for wood in the puff.  Along about the midday I got horny, and feeling quite pleasant to the touch I began to fondle myself and finger my pussy as I fantasized about being taken by one of the men who had tried so many times.  Then suddenly I started shuttering madly as my climax arrived in a way not like any before.  I yelled loudly and cried out so sharply that the birds hushed and flew away.  Then panting and moaning I realized how god you could feel if you just let go for a moment.  I went back to my camp and made a dinner of the things I had gathered and I used the hatchet to open and extract the milk of a coconut for my meal.  Then afterwards I built my fore at sundown and settled in my little nook for the night.  Day after day I survived this way and week after week.  No one but myself to talk to or share anything with, most notably my body, as almost every day I masturbated for hours in the warm sun or the cool water.  Then one day while out scouting I happened upon an old cave and went inside to examine it.  I found that once someone else had been marooned here and they left a book and some things I needed.  There was an axe, two old wooden tables not well made but still in good shape.  A hammock made from a parachute and a homemade rock stove in the cave.  Along with a way to get water from the lower parts fresh using a bucket on a pulley.  There were at least nine or ten thick blankets on what appeared to be a stone bed.  Then I found some interesting carved toys, dildos.  And one of a woman or at least her torso. 

I moved my camp to this remote area and set up shop here as I found it was easy to build a fire and kept it going using the oil that was in the drum the previous occupant had pulled in here.  It took very little wood to build one and the oil kept it burning longer and stronger.  I found a case of big wooden boat oars and a few small ones, so this must be the people from the plane I had found.  Then as I read his diary, it was clear it was the pilot who survived and was marooned here.  He buried the other three men behind the wreckage and then found this cave a few days later.  He recorded everything and some very interesting kinky dreams, hence the hand carved dildos.  I think he was normal at first but went gay after his only meeting with another person, a male native who was stranded here with him during a typhoon.  They couldn’t really speak but according to the entries the man was seduced by the native and was more his woman than a man afterwards.  The last entry spoke of the pair of them building a raft and heading towards the sun.  It sounded really strange but it said, “Open seas for three days lead to the paradise for me.  We only have to make it past the rip tides and then we can drift home.  We can do it if we swim out then paddle off.”

I had no understanding of this at all, but after a few more weeks I began to accept my fate and enjoy it.  I started to go out in a storm one morning to play around in it, I was nude and horny and as I walked out the wind blew harder and the rain poured down.  I placed my naked body over three very smooth hard stones and spread my legs up and open and allowed the water to beat upon my flesh.  It was truly awesome to be naked as the lightening flashed around me and the hard rains poured down on me.  The pelting of my inner folds brought me to a squirting frenzy orgasm and then as I remained there finger my clit and squeezing my boobs something wonderful happened to me.  A small snake, the non poison kind slithered out of his flooding hideaway and into my uncontrollable pussy.  I was watching it happen and unlike any other time in my life when I would have fled screaming instead I screamed for it to stay in there.  I cupped my hand over the bottom portion and held it inside me as I felt it coil and recoil inside me.  I was creaming so much that I almost flooded it out of me.  The large heavy rain hitting my breast and nipples and upper clit and the snake rolling inside me sent me into a panicked climax that only ended long after the storm had ebbed to a drizzle. 

Still keeping my slithering lover inside me I hurried raced to the cave and found an old coffee can and slid it out and held it in the can.  It was eerie and weird but over the next few weeks I came to fall in love with this bright green little reptile.  It wasn’t trained by any means but I somehow managed to help train it, and soon at the end of each day, it would sleep inside me safely and give me the most erotic crazy sex and fantasy ever. 

I began to rely on its feeling and touch and one day when I couldn’t find my green lover I cried for hours and panicked over the fact it may have left me.  That entire day I wasted away until late that night it came home and coiled up inside my pussy once more.

A few years had passed by now since my arrival.  I had managed to keep track of time somewhat by marking the walls with lines and I counted 975 days in the cave and figuring I spent two months in the plane I had been there well over 3 years total.  In that time I learned to fish in the lagoon for crab and small fish.  Eat coconuts and herbs and berries and occasionally when luck was with me, I could knock a passing bird from a palm tree with a home made sling shot, my old bra that I had long since stop wearing.  Now my hair had grown long in the back and was tied with old shoe laces I found in my suitcase.  My pussy hair was a jungle as were my legs until I found by luck the man’s razor that had dwelled in the cave before me.  It was wedged between two rocks near the stone bed.  I used it and shaved away the hair from my legs and pussy and sharpened regularly on the lava stones in the mouth of the cave.  Totally emerged in my current struggle for sanity and survival I forgot about the other world.  I instead began to enjoy myself here and the feeling of my green friend, the wooden toys and my own fingers.  Then late one day, just before sundown I happened upon body floating in the water.  The man was dead and his face bloated badly by the sea.  I had not seen or heard neither a boat passing nor a plane overhead for almost a month.  I had no ideal how he got there but I pulled him inland and buried him for it was the right thing to do.  Then as I went on down the shore I found wreckage of a small plane that was being washed up.  Torn clothes and cushions and a box and some bottles.  Then luck was with me and I found his companion alive and unconscious.  She was older than I was by some years.  Her dress was torn and her arm badly bruised and cut.  I helped her to wake up and as I held her I realized I was naked.  She did too instantly and cried out, “Where am I and where is Stan?”

It took me almost two days to explain it all to her as my voice had been use to whispering to me only.  I took her to his grave when she was stronger and she wept uncontrollably for weeks afterwards.  In that time I found some crates that washed up and she filled me in on what they were and what happened to them.  Her name was Irene, 45, a former flight instructor from the main lands.  She was traveling around the world when her plane was struck by a flock of gulls.  The engine died and they nose dived down into the sea.  Her husband tied his vest to hers to keep her afloat and then he disappeared in the rip tides.  She managed to make it to the shore.  She was flying them to a small island resort that was only an hour by plane from this desolate place as she called it when the accident occurred.  We started to go through the crates and found a couple of phones but they were damaged by the water and worthless.  Then we found a satellite phone that worked.  She managed to make contact with someone on the island and using the map I had determined about where we were.  After a long drawn out debate between them, they agreed that in two days they would be able to find us.  So we went out and built a signal fire on the crest of the tallest ridge and waited to light it until the rescue teams were near.  That night we sat back and had a party.  The two of us danced in the moonlight, me still naked and Irene semi naked, as she was so glad that we would be found soon.  By the time she calmed down my inner feelings were mixed, I wanted to go but I also had grown very fond of my island prison.  I almost wanted to stay here.  Then Irene convinced me, she swept me in her arms and began to kiss me and as we kissed she told me, “I am very bisexual and very much a horny old woman.  When I saw you the first day I wanted you now I am going to take you.”

It took her almost three hours of her persuasive ways to get me in her spell, but after a long moaning climax and a bustling fondling time, I began to see her point.  She wanted to go home and she wanted me to go with her.

The rescue took place the next afternoon and soon I was whisked away to be shown on all the news shows and talk shows.  I was famous and better still I was beautiful as Irene paid to have me enhanced and toned up all over.  She moved me into her house in the country and we lived there for the next few years, until I grew tired of being sought after and pawed over by her friends.  She had basically turned me into her little bitch.  I was no more than a sexual plaything for her at best and a way to get more fame and money for herself.  Not to mentioned she used me to lure other women to her bed and then shared me with them for her own gain.

So I packed up one night and now nearly 40 myself, I headed across the sea once more.  I made two stops just short of my now well known island retreat.  Then I landed on it with a small boat that I purchased with my royalties and fame and docked it near the cave.  I carried up the nine cases of supplies and the three duffel bags of things I might needed and then I returned and freed the boat to the call of the sea.  It was pulled out quickly and smashed by the undertow that ruled the edge of the island and then as it fell away, so did my clothes.  I stripped naked and retreated to my little rock home and there I made myself at home once more.

If you ask me why I came back, it was to enjoy myself fully for the first time since I was rescued.  I thought that someone else could make me happy, but I was wrong and when I found out the truth I returned here.  Here is where I am and want to be alone.  Well at least here and alone with my pet Boa I called Winnie.  The two dozen or so toys I brought also help as well.

 

 

We were both 40, she is a little overweight but still able to turn heads.  Sherrie is 5’3” 40-30-38, blonde wavy hair and blue eyes and a tanned body that screams for cream.  I am 5’9” 180 pounds, and an ex football player turned accountant exec.  I have short brown hair neat, no facial hair, tattoos or any scars.  Slightly feminine sometimes over the years, as she always loved to dress me up in her silky panties and then suck my five inch cock off.  She also for several weeks would slip a hormone in my mouth and tell it was a vitamin.  By the time she got the nerve to post an ad those things had started working.  My nipples were always sensitive now they were down right sexual tools.  Touching them got me hard, kissing them made me week and if you caressed them, well I would have sucked an elephant.

She had three responses the first day, but chose not to tell me until she found a man who was right for me.  Then she seduced me into going to meet him for a drink.  He was 53, 6’2” 190 pounds, firm body, slightly gray on the sides but black hair everywhere else and he had charm.  His name was Trevor and when he met us both, he asked her, “Are you planning on watching or would you prefer a video?”

His manner made you feel at ease and after the meeting we went home and talked, which led to me stripping naked and bending over the coffee table while she used her dildo to tease my ass.  When she had me so hot I went to the phone and called him back.

It was Friday night and he asked me if I could come over early the next morning to his house.  Well usually in the Spring I am on the links, but his request seemed nice enough, and after telling me not worry he would let me show how far I was willing to go, I said yes.  So we set it up for 7:00 am the next morning.

My wife woke us at 5:30 am that morning and showered, shaved and pampered me with lotion, cream and perfume not cologne.  She made me wear a pair of sexy sheer black panties and she painted my finger and toe nails with bright red, then did my eyes with blue shadow and sent me to him in a silk tank top and matching shorts that were purple. 

I drove to his house with heart beating a hundred miles a second and when I arrived at exactly 7:00 am he was waiting at the door with a smile and a bath towel only.  I walked through his yard and if anyone else was awake they saw me and what I looked like.  I entered his house and was instantly greeted with a warm hug and then a hot passionate kiss as he dropped his towel with the front door still opened wide.

My hand was guided towards his eight inch cock and when I touched it I sort of gasped and looked down.  He sensed that I was nervous and petted my shoulder and arm as he slipped his hand to touch my right nipple and then caress it ever so gently like only my wife knew about.

Instantly I was hard and panting madly as he smiled and continued playing with it.  My hand now holding his cock ever so softly began to slide easily up and then down.  With each caress of my nipple my desire to taste it grew until I fell to my knees and began to suck him with all the ability I had.

I licked up and down the shaft and then sucked on the tip and head then repeated my adorning of his cock.  When I sucked on his balls, his hands began to glide through my hair and he spoke softly saying, “Suck me like that for just a few more minutes.”

I was unaware that he had set up a camera and was recording everything I was doing to his cock and my strip tease as I sucked him off.  Soon I was bare ass naked with my clothes in the threshold of his front door, and when it opened it and kicked them out, I was glad.  Suddenly I began to taste his salty tangy flavors and as I did he groaned slightly then said, “Open your mouth and keep it wide open.”

Suddenly I found myself splattered all over the face by his cum, and then I found myself licking, slurping and swallowing it and being fed what was on my by using his cock as a spoon.  His cum was swished into my mouth by his fingers as well and as I finished cleaning my face and his cock we heard applause from across the street as two men stood watching our performance.  He bowed to them then slowly shut the door and said, “You see you are going to be well thought of very soon.  Not only did you give a live performance to those men, but I have made it a direct feed on the internet as well.  Is there anything you wish to say to wife or those watching now?”

I looked up at the camera smiling and said, “I need you to fuck me.”

He pulled me from the floor and kissed me right on the mouth and I kissed back as his hands played with my nipples and made my cock tingle like mad.  Then in a matter of seconds he had me in his arms as his hand slowly worked over my cock and balls and while doing he whispered in my ear, “If you let me fuck you, then that makes you my bitch.  Are you sure you want to be my bitch?”

“Yes,” I replied.  Then he whispered again, “Than say it loudly.”  So I looked at the camera just as he was bringing my cock to a climax of its own and yelled, “I want to be your bitch.  I need to be your bitch.  Please keep as your bitch and you or anyone else can fuck my wife.”

With that I exploded and he caught most of it on his hand and fed it to me, which I gladly slurped off and swallowed.  Then he smiled and led me to the floor, and there placing me on my back, he said, “Now my bitch is about to enjoy his first cock up his ass.”

He slid inside me with a mighty thrust and I yelped out for the camera, “I love it.  I want it.”

He sent his cock up me several more times before I actually did really like it, but when I did you could see it on my face and the hear in my begging for a harder fucking.  That’s when he went crazy and very soon I was being driven wild by his pulsing climax in my bowels.  Then he pulled me from the floor spun my as around bent me over for the camera and said, “This is some great ass guys.  You should write his wife an email now and ask for a piece. A-1 Grade A and absolutely tight as a drum.”

By the time he finished with me on camera, I was his.  He washed in the bath tub after that then brought me a pair of pink shorts he bought for me and white pair of flip flops.  Then he dried me off, dressed me up and took me home to fuck my wife. 

When we got there he didn’t knock but used my house key.  She was upstairs alone watching the video feed again, and playing with her chubby hole as he walked in with me in his arms and announced; “Now it’s your turn bitch!”

Taking her by her long red gown, he yanked her from her seat upwards then he stripped her completely and held her naked body as he kissed her mouth, and I sat on my knees caressing his ass and undressing him for her.  Soon his cock exposed was being moistened by her as I watched, and then I began to fondle her nipples from behind as I coached her to suck him better.  She did well enough allowing his cock to fill her mouth which I cleaned for her after he was clean.  She swished it to me and I calmly drank it from her until he ordered me to fuck her mouth.  So I stood up and stuck my cock in her mouth and as she looked up at me I face fucked her.  She was surprised at how well I did it.  Then with my cum rising he yanked me off and had me blast her tits.  I was then allowed to suck them and clean them while they kissed.  She was excited enough by this time, and when made me suck him hard, I gladly obeyed.  She watched and I saw her twitching and sighing and then heard her cum.

She was already working on a second wave when he drove in her and fucked like the bitch she is.  He was ruthless with his pounding of her making fly every which way while he did her.  She came on his cock at least twice, maybe more.  Then she begged for him to cum in her and he did.  As she watched me clean out his cum from her pussy she asked him, “Which one do you like most?”

“Your bitch husband of course.  He’s mine now.  I am his owner and master.  If you want to enjoy him you have to pay me for it.  If not, I’m sure some women will do you for free,” as he smacked her face and pulled her hair.

She smiled at him and said, “Then take him with you.  Fuck him for me on the net tonight and every night so I can cum and you can keep him.”

 

My mom found them a few weeks later hidden between my mattress and box springs.  She was upset at first and then as we talked and she truly understood.  She didn’t try to change me and she didn’t encourage me, but she didn’t punish me when she caught me in bed with her sister.  My aunt came over to see mom but she was gone and the next thing you knew she was in bed with me and my cherry sort of speak was given to my 43 year old aunt when I was just fifteen. 

 

I had a few intimate friends after that but only one girl made me purr, that was Monica.  She was 35, married to a workaholic that traveled the globe.  I was just turning eighteen when along came Thanksgiving weekend and my mom would plan her annual all day sales shopping spree.  I knew before sunup she left and sometimes before midnight she came home.  My dad and little brother would always get tickets to the game and they would shuffle off to watch the game and spend the night after that.  That meant I would be alone for two days basically, as mom would always sleep the Saturday after until well past midday, that is if she made it home, sometimes she would stay with my aunt and the two of them would share the days triumphs and I think a few more things too.  Not that my mom ever tried anything on me, but a few times I did see her spy on me in the shower or watch me sun bathe.

 

Now I was 5’7” 110 pounds, wavy blonde hair natural and deep blue eyes and a year round tanned body that was so smooth and shapely if I had wanted a man I could have had anybody.  I am built, 36D-26-36, with a flat firm belly and a round firm butt and most of all a shaven tight pussy that is so sensitive.

 

Monica was 5’2” 115 pounds, red pigtails flowed down from her head and highlighted two emerald eyes and freckled pink cheeks.  She had soft big lips and sort of angelic smile and her body was perfect for me.  She was 36C-30-36 and had soft looking thighs and her butt made me drool on more than one occasion.  It wasn’t flat or blunt, but sort big and sexy looking. 

 

That morning after everyone left I began to make myself desirable for her.  I had felt her out a couple of times and she always seemed to be one who didn’t know what she wanted, except she was tired of being alone.  So as I put on my silk blouse that was shear and white over my leather tied low cut pants and my red paten leather boots I knew I was sexy, and all I wanted was to attract her.

 

Around ten that morning I saw her car pull in, she went shopping early too but unlike my mom she knew when to stop.  As soon as I saw her in that black leather jacket and tight faded jeans, I got hot horny and on my way out the door.  That was just as the phone rang and my friend wanted to chat a few minutes.  By the time I hung up Monica had been inside for no more than twenty minutes.  I was dreaming of her answering the door in that outfit just as I knocked and she opened the door with a huge smile wearing only her lacy bra and panties and holding a silky red kimono in her arms.  With a funny glare I said, “I have died and gone to heaven.”

 

Monica snickered and quickly threw on the silky robe and as she tied it I walked in and was greeted with, “Oh dear Libby, I wasn’t expecting you.  I had hoped that Rodger was home.  I should have known better he said that he wouldn’t be able to make Thanksgiving but I was hoping he would get home today.”

 

I sort turned red in embarrassment and anger as I replied, “Well he would have enjoyed that view.  I know I will dream about that tonight.”

 

Monica laughed loudly and said, “Now darling you know you shouldn’t give out compliments’ to a woman who hears them never.”  She was tightening her robe as she added, “You could give a girl a big head.”

 

I was slowly moving towards her as I said aloud, “Why wouldn’t you get complements after all you are very lovely Monica.”

 

She smiled and then dropped her head and sort blushed with, “Comparing my looks to someone like you is like comparing a pear to an apple.”

 

I reach out my right hand and slowly slid it along her silky robe on her left arm as I said, “You know Monica someone else may find you attractive to the point that they dream of you nightly.”

 

She looked up into my eyes and smiled and as they sparkled at me she said, “Dear sweet innocent Libby, you are such a treasure.  Every time I see you I feel like…well like…”

 

“That you are sexy?” I finished her sentence.

 

“Yes, I guess.  Well maybe just really better than I know I am,” she quipped as she stood there allowing me to slowly caress her arm.

 

I couldn’t control it and I remembered the first time I was seduced by my aunt, so I slid my body up to her slowly and so very close as I whispered sexily, “You are so sexy Monica, oh what I would do to show you.”

 

Her mouth quivered as her eyes stayed in contact with mine.  She sort of stumbled over words and she replied, “Libby…uh now…you know…I am married…I could be…I am sort of…but you are just a child…and it wouldn’t be…well it couldn’t…”

 

As she tried to refuse me I leaned in to touch my silky blouse covered right boob to her left one and said seductively, “Love?  I now I feel it for you Monica.  I know how badly I want to show you how I feel.”

 

“Oh goodness now dear…” Monica said as her lips trembled and her face redden and then she stuttered out, “I could…oh so easily…I really could…I admit that I would love too…but I don’t think…”

 

I waited no more as I let my lips touch hers so gently that it interrupted her sentence as I pleaded with, “Kiss me beautiful.”

 

Her lips puckered and released and a second more her mouth met mine and as it did we melded for a few minutes.  It was a short passionate kiss followed by several more and then one very enticing barrage that made me tingle madly.  Sliding my hand to chest I slowly caressed her left breast as my right hand made its way to her belt.  The sash opened easily and as it did her hands caressed my shoulders in a way that felt so wonderful.

 

I opened her robe and pushed it from her shoulders as we kissed deeper.  When it fell to the floor I moved back and slowly stood caressing her breasts through her lacy sexy bra.  She sighed heavily along the way and slowly as I moved to unleash it, she said, “Oh Libby if I do this thing…if we do this…I don’t want to hurt you…I don’t.”

 

It was as she spoke when her bra unsnapped and opened for my fingers to delight around her now erect nipples.  I took my forefinger and thumb and slid over and around them and as I did I said, “Now Monica, open my blouse and find my gifts for your pleasures.”

 

She unlocked the one button and then slowly withdrew my shirt wide apart as she saw my breast her mouth opened and she was drawn to them instantly.   Her kisses told me she had felt the same desires as me and as she sucked my nipple to their peaks I let my hands caress her boobs and then slowly move to lower her panties.

 

Her hands unsnapped my leather pants and tugged them and my thong down with a single hoist.  As she skidded along my sides to my bare butt her mouth engulfed a nipple and she looked up to see me smile as I said, “I am yours to enjoy my red haired goddess.”

 

I was falling backwards onto her ample padded sofa as she removed my pants and boots.  She was starring at my bald pussy as she said, “This is the first time since I was married I have been with another woman.  I admit that I wanted to do this with you for a long time, but I never thought you could ever let me.”

 

As she stopped talking her mouth moved back to my breasts and as her hands slowly petted my now soaking wet snatch very gently, I sighed loudly for her.  Then I said in response, “Monica I am in love with you.”

 

Her lips began to kiss me down my belly and her tongue followed each kiss with a sexy little wager and when she made her way to my smooth shaven pussy, I widened my legs and allowed her to make me a meal. 

 

Her mouth set up on my clit as her tongue slid down and up the outer folds of my pussy.  Each lap sent waves up and down my body and seeing her devouring me so easily, I knew she had once been with a woman of equal experience.  I watched her engulf my lips and then spread and lap them and finally as her tongue probed me I felt it flop and swirl inside me fully. 

 

Minutes became seconds and as I reach my peak she prepared to taste any and all my juices.  In the blink of an eye she brought me to a new peak and as I climaxed she felt me in her mouth.  She knew what I was feeling and allowed me to end before she did, and then she watched me start to relent from orgasm, she stood and removed her panties and led me away to her bed.

 

She placed herself on the mattress like a trophy for me, and I accepted it and kissed and adorned every single inch of her body with my kisses, licks, nibbles and suction.  When I engulfed her left nipple and teased her right one, I left my other hand to dabble at her now dripping wet crotch until she was almost begging to be eaten.

 

I sank to her patch and began to lick insider her form the start.  It sent her shuttering moments and within two more minutes she began to cry and moan and groan loud enough to wake the dead.  She sent a wave of juices into my mouth after that and it lasted so very long and was so thick that I would up drinking it like cream.  I couldn’t make myself stop, her nectar made me mad with desires and her taste made drunk with passionate feelings so long held inside that I allowed her three more chances to evoke her sexual prowess on me.

 

As she sank in the bed and began to paw at my head, I felt my body drawn upward and her mouth met mine and we kissed until she began to cry.  She sobbed lightly as she said, “Libby darling, no one not even my husband ever made me feel like this before.  I couldn’t imagine how wonderful it felt until this.  Thank you my sweet young beautiful lady.”

 

After that we melted into each others arms and I would be amiss if I didn’t say that we stayed naked in bed until the following morning.  When I awoke to her kissing me and helping me dress, I knew she saw mom arrive.  I didn’t know that mom had been in the room with us and that while I slept the two of them had talked.

 

When I got dressed and went downstairs Monica told me, “One day soon Libby you and I will be able to be together again.  Now be patient and kind and wait for it.  I have to break the news to my husband and that will take some nerve on my part.  If what you have shown me is how you feel about me then the next time we make love it will not have to end this way.”

 

That was twenty years ago.  I was so in love with her that I waited for her two months and then shortly before my 19^th birthday I moved in and we stayed together until she was taken from this world last year by a heart attack.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sam and I were just resting under the shade of an old apple tree, as we started jabbing verbally at each other.   He always was sharp witted, “So what are you going to do this summer that the paper need to write about?   Are you going to try and get some girl alone so you can slobber on her?”

 

“Oh yeah, mister stud, and how many have you been with?” I returned fire with.

 

“Not nearly as many as you dream about each night!” he slapped back with.

 

Then I snorted out, “Oh like you know what I dream about?  You’d be surprised if you did know.”

 

“Ha, ha, ha and what would that be?” he laughed out as he slunk back on his elbows and pointed his long tanned legs out beside mine and then added, “Sucking on my cock no doubt!”

 

It stunned me that he said that, because that is exactly what I had dreamed a couple of times.  I had seen him naked in the shower at school and in the locker at the clubhouse before a game a couple of times.  I knew what he looked like and I had dreamed of his five inch cock.  As I sat there silently for a few seconds, I realized I had to reply with something and without thinking I yelped back, “So what if I did?”

 

“If we were alone right now, I would let you,” Sam said quicker than I ever thought possible.

 

I slunk back beside him and whispered, “No way are you going to embarrass me to the whole world.  Even if I truly wanted to suck your dick, I wouldn’t give you that kind of ammo.”

 

He smiled and sort of looked at me funny then said, “Well hell Bud, you can suck me and I won’t tell anyone else.”

 

I laughed and said slyly, “Well who knows what could happen if you wanted it to.”

 

With that he slid his hand on my shoulder and said, “I’m game for it if you really want to.  Do you think anyone will notice us here?”

 

I slowly stood up and looking around and then back into his eyes I said, “Follow me Sam.”

 

I led him out through the field to the old barn.  It was nearly eight years old and we had repaired it many times.  The three interior stalls and the milking area were open but the loft was filled with square hay bails all except for a secret place I made at the back by removing some of them.  It was like a fenced pit, five bails high and eight wide and deep.  It had a flat padded hay bed floor and best of all it was secluded from anyone’s sight.

 

I jumped in and as Sam flipped over and down, I caught him and for the first time as I looked up into his eyes we kissed.  It was passionate and wet and lustful all in one, and as we kissed, I allowed him to strip me.  When he was ready, I was guided down to his crotch and without much of a nudge I began to adorn his cock with my lips.  I kissed the tip and tickled it with my tongue.  He smiled down at me as I let my mouth coat his shaft and then roll around his balls as my hands caressed the soft tip even harder.

 

His smiling face made me so horny that I began to engulf the tip then as much of his five inch cock that I could until I finally swallowed the entire cock to the hilt.  I sort of struggled to do it but his expression gave me the drive to go for it.

 

I worked it in my mouth and to the side and then using my hand to fondle his balls; I began to use my mouth on it like a cone of ice cream.  I would drive over and down it slowly and then withdraw with force until I got the hang up it and my rhythm kicked in and I began to send him into frenzy from my effort.

 

When his cock began to seep I felt his hands flowing through my hair and I heard him say, “Oh yeah.  Oh Yeah, just don’t quit. Keep going!”

 

My pumping motioned increased and with it so did his flow.  Small drips of his salty tang began to enter my mouth, and surprising enough I enjoyed it.  It was seeping in spurts as I got a big taste of it and I sighed and moaned and he knew why and began to pet my head softly as he added, “Oh yeah Buddy, keep going.  Keep sucking me doll.”

 

That one word made me warm and crazy and when I drove over it at light speed, he spouted out a load of his creamy juice.  It seeped then exploded in my mouth and to his surprise and mine, I swallowed a large amount as quick as it came out and only drooled a small stream.

 

Sam let me keep sucking him past his climax and when he began to shrivel, he pulled out of my mouth.  Then he pulled me up and pushed me in a corner and started fondling my body from head to toe.  He caressed my bare flesh up and down and what excited me the most was his lips touching my nipples.  His kiss made me tingle and squirm to suck his cock again. 

He stood back and looked n my eyes and then slid his hand to one nipple and then the other and watched how it sent shock waves through me.  I was going nuts from this wonderful torture as he asked, “Can I fuck your ass?”

 

I was so far gone by then that I only replied, “Hell yeah!”

 

He needed no help in putting me on my back.  I was easily placed in the center of the hay mound and as I was my cock stood up attracting his hand.  It took my rock hard pecker and began to torque it and twist it and as my legs found a way on his shoulders, he slid in me and deep in my asshole.  It was a hard painful rush at first that made me sigh, as his prick hurt but his torture of my dick was just as bad.  He seemed to be using my cock as guide and tugged on it to make my ass rise and widen for his thrust.   When he began to buck me I relaxed and started enjoying the feelings I was getting from it.  He rode me for a very hot sexy fuck before I felt his cream enter me and then flood me.

 

When he pulled out of me and fell back on the hay, I moved over and licked his cock clean and dry.  He enjoyed it so much that he began to toy with my thin small cock.  He sucked me off and to my great surprise and enjoyment he fed it to me in his mouth afterwards.

 

We stayed there all alone for a few hours afterwards talking and it was then and there that I fell madly in love with him.  He knew it was so and though he really enjoyed me, he wanted my body more. 

 

Then just before seven my mom called me home for dinner.  Her voice echoed through the fields and trees and as I hurriedly dressed and scooted off, I couldn’t help but kiss him a ton of times.  I even kissed him when we were outside in the open.  I was so hot for him, he could have told me to suck him right then and I would have.

 

The next few weeks were repeats after repeat.  We would play in the hay and stay alone like that almost all day.

 

Then one early morning my mom had planned to go off for an extended four day weekend with her sister to some sort of hideaway for divorced women.  She trusted me to stay home with my older sister who was 17. 

 

That was a mistake on her part, for my sister was gone right away with her boyfriend and I did not see her until almost the night mom returned.  Sam knew it was just me and got his mom to let him stay to keep me company.  What he did was keep me naked in bed and sucking and being fucked by him.  

 

That Thursday when she left Sam arrived nearly an hour later and seconds after that I walked naked into my bedroom and stayed that way for him for the next day and a half.  Then on Saturday afternoon I had the shock of my life.  A couple of our friends from the neighborhood, older boys, Jess 18 and Dominick 17 came calling.

 

My sister had told them we were alone and I think she knew we were fucking.  The boys walked in unannounced and uninvited and then after a few minutes, things began to happen.

 

Sam and I were both naked and raced to cover ourselves with towels.  That just made them more curious and with a flash we were both naked and being bullied back into the bedroom.  I was scared somewhat that they would beat us up for having sex, but they wanted to beat something alright, my ass.  Dominick was tall dark and an ebony chubby fellow and he was hung like a horse.  I know this because as soon as he could strip naked he flopped his nine at me when I stumbled back and fell to the floor.

 

Jess was blacker than night and handsome for someone with a bald head and a cock like a tripod leg.  That thing made Dominick look small and as it neared my mouth Sam was suddenly kneeling by me and sucking my nipples while the other two explored my oral and anal holes.

 

The next thing I knew was a mountain rolled in my ass while a python went down my throat.  My face was held tightly and as my assed enlarged from the beast in it, my face was fucked unmercifully by this huge cock that seemed to spit piss with each whack and swoosh in my mouth.

 

They enjoyed me fully and after I got use to them, I enjoyed them more.  The feeling of this hard rock plowing in my ass made me jerk myself off and as Sam saw it he ate my cum for me.  I had enough of my own when Jess choked me with his load.  They held me until they had drained dry and been satisfied then they left.

 

It was so weird how they came and went, but that was not the last time they would do that to me.  The fact is it wasn’t even close to a last time.  The next morning I was awaken by them and taken twice before noon.  That episode almost got me caught by my mom who returned home.

 

I was on the bed for round two; as Dominick face fucked me so hard and loud that we missed the sound of her car pulling.  She was carrying her suitcases up the steps when we noticed and Sam quickly shut my door.  I jumped into my boxer shorts and flung myself on the floor on my side while Sam and the others yanked on their pants and hid their shirts under my bed.  Then when mom knocked on the door we acted as if we were talking baseball. 

 

The next few days were a blur and just after school started back, word spread about my new identity.  Several big mouths gossiped so fast that before lunch was over, almost the entire sophomore class knew I was gay along with the freshman class.  In no time I was branded gay and it stuck.  I would say it sucked, but hey I love to do that so it was cool.

 

I had some really incredible things happen to me after that.  Like the day I went to the bathroom before homeroom.  It was early and I chose the one on the top floor off in a corner sort of isolated.  It had four big stalls and one small one in the far corner, which I went into.  The janitor was called Peanut an older man nearly sixty, sort of bald and thin and really freaky acting sometimes.  He was cleaning the sinks when I passed him.   He smiled at me with his weird hateful expression and when I dropped my pants and let my pee go I heard the door open and close.  Then I heard it open again and lock.  The main lights were turned off up front making the room sort of sinister and bleak.  As I finished pissing I heard footsteps approach my stall.

 

Now I loved to drop my pants and boxers when I pissed and I would even play around with myself while I did it.  So here I was bare ass as the stall door was popped open and there in the way was this old man peering at my butt.  I smiled and asked, “Do you need me to hurry or something?”

 

“How about bend over sweetie,” he said sneering and then slobbered out, “Just relax and let me make you feel good.”

 

I was not really attracted to him ever before this and at first I was repulsed until his pants dropped and out fell his long thick bald cut eight inch cock which rose to point at me in a matter of seconds.

 

Then came the excitement as he forced me forward and spat on my ass three times.  His cock was rubbing its way in me a moment later as his smelly body clutched my body and held me bent over.  His dick went in and rode up me and as it did I yelped out, “Oh goodness that’s a really hard cock you have.”

 

“Shut up you fucking fairy.  Shut your mouth or I will fuck it too,” he said in anger, which prompted me to turn and open my mouth wide for him.  He slapped my ass and responded by saying, “You are asking for a face fuck next.”

 

The minutes flew by as he pounded me in the ass, and then as he swelled to release his cream, I felt it throb in me.  His hot juices felt their way inside me and thinking it was over, I chimed out, “So did you like my ass Peanut?”

 

He pulled off me and spun me around and my shirt was yanked over my head and tossed on the floor.  Then using his feet he removed my pants and boxers while standing on them and pulled me over to the big flat sink area.  There were five in a row mounted on a wooden counter and my ass was placed in the middle one while I was abused by him.  He bit my cock like he wanted to eat it off me and squeezed my balls like a toy as I moaned and whined.  Hearing my response and afraid that someone else would also he stuffed a nasty old rag in my mouth and continued to gnaw on my cock.  He chewed on me like a dog would a bone until I began to cum and then he slobbered and slurped it up and off my cock.  Seeing that I was no longer about to cry out, he removed the rag and planted his semi hard cock on my lips.  His hands held my head and as he whispered, “Suck me.”  I felt his thrust and hands hold my head tightly so I aided his entry and soon he was hard and fucking my mouth wildly.  The session ended only after he came in me and made me swallow all of it.  Then he yanked up his pants and shoved me and my clothes into the last stall and rushing like the wind he left.  When I got my wind back I started to dress but I was so horny that instead, I bundled my clothes up and went back to sink and placed myself on it in the dark.  I was fantasizing about what he had done when the door opened and in walked a new boy that had just moved to our town.  His name was Ryan and he was short like me and chubby a sort round ball and as he passed me, he looked so hungry that I followed him to my favorite stall and sucked his piss out and then his dick off. 

 

All in all that morning before eleven o’clock I serviced five young boys, one old horny janitor and myself twice.  I didn’t get in trouble though as my home room teacher wanted me for her plaything and her husbands as well.  She sent word to my other three classes that I was working on a special project for her and without fail I had to complete it before lunch. 

 

Now if you want to know how Miss Alice took me and used me and her husband Brandy used me, ask for another chapter.