She walked over to me, threw her arms around my neck, and gave me a very passionate kiss. So much for me being worried about how she'd handled what happened last night!

"OK, Dad, I'm going to go get dressed, then you can take me in to the hospital so I can spend the day with Mom." In a perfectly normal voice, as if nothing had happened. Did she not see even a little bit of the irony in that?

I dropped Tamara off at the hospital, then spent most of the day doing research on alcohol treatment programs. Mary still hadn't officially agreed to enter one, but she was at least talking about it, and I wanted to have plenty of information when the time came to make decisions. There were plenty of variables to consider (cost, location, insurance coverage) and I didn't want to be fumbling around trying to figure out what to do later.

About Noon my cell rang. It was the office. Huh? No reason anybody should need to call me. Better answer, just in case something has blown up.

"Hi, Mike, how are you doing?" It was Diana.

"Hey, kid, how are you. I'm OK, considering. Won't be in this week at all, though."

"I know, I heard. I just wanted to let you know I'm thinking about you and see if there's anything I can do."

"No nothing right now." Unless you want to take a very large blunt object and knock some sense into me. "I appreciate the offer though. I'll let you know if anything comes up."

"OK. You know you can call me if you need to talk about anything, right?"

"Yeah, thanks. I may just take you up on that." Even if we hadn't been playing around lately, her problems with her husband's drug use meant that we had a certain bond. "I'll call in a couple of days anyway and let you know how things are going."

"OK, hang in there. See you later."

"Bye."

As soon as I hung up I wished I'd set up a time to meet her later in the week. Not for sex. (OK, not just for sex.) I'd been getting plenty of that recently, for the first time in quite a while. But it would be nice to be able to talk to somebody who'd understand at least some of what I was going through. I didn't want to call her back right away, though. I didn't want to look like I was too needy.

Nothing else of note happened during the day, although I did get a lot of information about several residential treatment centers. The rest of the week I'd be pouring through what I'd gathered up to try to make a decision. In the late afternoon I headed back to the hospital to pick up Tamara.

I visited with Mary for a few minutes when I got to the hospital. That was about all I could manage at that point. We hadn't really had much of a marriage for the last couple of years, since her drinking had really taken off, and I just couldn't pretend any more. Of course, the fact that lately I'd had sex with a 16-year-old girl, a co-worker, and our daughter didn't exactly make it easy for me to face my wife. She did seem more receptive to the idea of going through rehab. I figured Tamara must have talked to her about it.

As we walked out of the hospital, Tamara said, "Dad, I talked to Kelly, and we want to go out to the mall and just hang out there til it closes. Can we? I really need to just get out for a while and not have to worry about anything."

I could certainly sympathize with that! "Did Kelly talk to her mother about it?"

"Yeah, she said it's fine. We can go pick her up now if you want to."

"OK, let's do it." A poor choice of words, but I don't think Tamara caught it.

When we got to Kelly's house, Sandy suggested that the two of us could take the girls to the mall, turn them loose to do whatever teenage girls do at the mall, and then we could grab some dinner and relax. That sounded like a fine idea to me, so Sandy and I found ourselves talking over dinner at one of the seafood restaurants at the mall. Mostly just small talk, avoiding the obvious subject.

When we finished dinner, Sandy said, "Hey, this place doesn't close for another four hours, and I know our daughters are going to want to stay the whole time. Why don't we go back to my place to wait instead of trying to act like we enjoy running around the mall like a couple of valley girls."

I smiled and said, "That's the best offer I've had in a while. I'll call Tamara and let her know that's what we're going to do."

When we got back to Sandy's house we settled onto the couch and turned on the TV. There wasn't much on, but you get to the point where you think something's wrong if you don't have that noise in the background. Sandy was sitting a little closer to me than was probably necessary, and I felt her head lean over on my shoulder. My cock was starting to get stiff from the warmth of her leaning against me and the delicate smell she gave off. A minute or so later, Sandy shifted slightly, turning toward me. I looked at her, short dark hair around an angular face with a straight, thin nose and fairly thin lips, brown eyes behind small wire-rimmed glasses. It doesn't sound all that great on paper, but in person it was beautiful, and the expression on her face was pure lust. Her hand landed in my lap and started massaging my cock through my jeans.

"Sandy..." I started.

"Shut up." Her mouth was on mine, her tongue exploring every inch of my mouth, while her hand was unfastening my belt and jeans, freeing my cock from my shorts, cupping my balls and squeezing them just hard enough to hit that tipping point between pleasure and pain. Once my cock was loose, Sandy's mouth decided it wanted something better than my tongue to fill it. As her lips wrapped around the head of my shaft, I realized how long it had been since I'd had a mature, experienced woman blow me. For all the action I'd been getting lately, the only mouths I'd had around my dick were 16 year olds. They were both very naturally talented, but sometimes there's just no substitute for experience.

Sandy's mouth held just the head of my cock hostage, as her hand moved from squeezing my balls to stroking my dick. Her tongue swirled around me, circling the head, teasing the sensitive skin just at the bottom of the head. The tip of her tongue forced open my pee-hole, causing me to jerk and gasp.

"Damn, woman, trying to kill me?" She kind of hummed something around my cock, causing me to tingle even more. Suddenly her hand went back to my balls, and her mouth engulfed my cock. Her lips were now locked on the base of my dick, her tongue still circling and teasing, while her fingers on my balls again brought me to the edge of a scream. I felt the head of my cock slide into her throat; no gagging for Sandy. Then her mouth moved up, sucking and sucking, as I watched her cheeks hollow. She practically lifted me up off the couch as her lips reached the head again, and I felt like she was trying to suck my balls out through my cock. Again down to the base, full penetration into her mouth, this time her tongue slithering out of her mouth to lick my balls as she reached bottom. Back up to suck on the head like she was trying to get a really thick milkshake through a straw. Down again; this time her hand slid back from my balls, one finger reached between my ass cheeks and pressed lightly against my asshole. So, Kelly came by that little trick naturally.

"Oh fuck," I groaned, which caused Sandy to add pressure to her finger, just enough to wedge the tip in the opening of my ass. This time when Sandy moved up to the head of my cock I put my hands on her head and lifted her up off of me and looked into her eyes.

"You don't want me to come in your mouth, do you?"

"Sure, as long as you're good for more than one tonight!" She gave me the most wicked grin I've ever seen, and got back to business. This time as her mouth enveloped my cock, her finger penetrated my ass, sliding deep into my bowels. My ass clenched around her finger. My cock reached back into her throat. My balls contracted and blew their load out through my dick, pumping spurt after spurt down Sandy's throat as she gulped it down. I slumped back against the couch, gasping, my cock shrinking inside Sandy's mouth as she licked and sucked, making sure she had every drop of semen, my ass still gripping her finger. I never had found out why Sandy's husband wasn't around, but if he had walked out on this, he was nuts.

"Holy shit! That was... Oh, hell, I don't even know how it was!" I was practically incoherent.

"You like that, huh?" Sandy sat back up next to me, her lips found mine again, and my hands began to work with no input from my brain, which was still off on a break. Sandy was wearing a baggy T-shirt and loose khaki pants. I immediately disposed of the T-shirt, then unfastened her bra and slipped it off, freeing a pair of very nice breasts. They were large, about the same size as Kelly's with surprisingly almost no sag. I began massaging her tits with my hands while my mouth went to her throat, licking and nibbling up and down each side. She tasted sweet and just slightly sweaty. Sandy was starting to make soft purring noises. I licked up the right side of her throat, along her jaw line and up to her ear. I licked her earlobe lightly, then took it into my mouth. I sucked lightly, then nipped at her earlobe with my teeth, drawing a slight gasp from Sandy, followed by more purring. I moved down, back over her throat again, then to her chest. I licked across the top of her chest from shoulder to shoulder, then back to her throat, licking the hollow at the base where her throat joins her chest. Then down, between her breasts, my tongue licking over the inside curve of each breast as I went. By now, Sandy was holding my head in both her hands, as if afraid that I'd run away. Her purrs were becoming more pronounced. I licked around the base of her left breast, then up, circling my tongue around it like it was taking a circular staircase to the next floor. Finally, I reached her nipple, brown and hard, and took it into my mouth. Locking my lips around it, I sucked, lightly at first, then harder.

"God, yes, like that! Mmmmm!" Just before releasing Sandy's nipple I bit down on it with my teeth, causing her to squeal and pull my head more tightly against her tit.

Leaving that breast, I moved to the other, where I repeated the process until I reached the nipple. There, instead of sucking, I swirled my tongue around it several times, flicking the tip of my tongue over the very tip of the nipple, then raked my teeth over it.

"Shit, you're going to drive me crazy!" Sandy was having trouble catching her breath now.

"Payback's a bitch!" We both laughed, and I continued my journey down Sandy's body.

I moved my face down to Sandy's firm belly. It wasn't flat like a teenager's, but she obviously tried to stay in shape. My tongue traced its way down, starting between Sandy's breasts, licking down, then lightly side-to-side, down again. I had my hands braced on Sandy's sides, and I could feel the muscles in her belly twitching, contracting, then releasing. Still the purring sounds, interrupted by a gasp or moan when I scraped my teeth across her belly. I reached her belly button, licked around the rim, then swirled my tongue through the little hollow, feeling Sandy's belly twitch again. While my tongue visited her belly button, I unfastened Sandy's pants, then pulled both pants and panties off, tossing them to the side.

From there I moved down at an angle, skirting her dark, untrimmed pubic hair, to the inside of her left thigh. When my tongue touched the skin of her thigh, Sandy tensed, then relaxed. I licked down her thigh, from just below where it joined her torso to her knee, savoring the taste and smell of her flesh. Her taste was a bit more pungent down here, and it was mixed with the smell of her pussy now that her pants were off. I moved across from her left thigh to her right, still at knee level, and began licking, this time moving back up, toward her pelvis. Sandy let me get about halfway up before she grabbed my head in her hands again and pulled me up to her crotch, forcing my face against her.

"Eat me, god dammit!" It was half order, half plea.

I started licking her pussy, running my tongue along the entire length of her slit with each stroke, then driving it into her as far as possible. Her soft purring noises quickly turned to sustained moans, and I felt her pussy juices start to flow around my tongue. Her pelvis moved out against my mouth with each stroke. Sandy had pulled her knees up toward her shoulders and spread them out so she was completely open. I saw her move a finger to her clit and start to massage it. I moved my face away from her pussy and said, "That's my job," pushed her hand back, and lowered my mouth to her clit.

I began licking her clit lightly. At the same time I slipped a finger inside her pussy and began stroking in and out.

"Oh yeah, like that! More!" Sandy was gasping now. I wasn't sure exactly what she meant by "more," so I decided to try more fingers. I added a second to her pussy.

"Fuck yes, ahhh." I moved one finger down between her ass cheeks and drove it into her ass, all the way in with one stroke, and finger-fucked both her holes as I licked her clit.

"Ass... uhhhn... uhhhn... more... ass." I managed to wedge my last remaining finger into Sandy's rectum, now having two in each of her openings.

"Yessss, god yessss, fuck." She was obviously getting close now, and I wrapped my lips around her clit and gave it a light suck. I never had to get to the point of using my teeth.

"Aaaaaiiiieeee!!!!" Sandy screamed. She thrashed on the couch. Her back arched up, then her pelvis thrust out against me. Her toes curled, her feet pressed against the floor, lifting her ass up off the couch. She must have come for 45 seconds while I sucked on her clit and jammed my fingers as deep inside her as I could. Then she suddenly pushed my head away with a gasp.

"Stop! Enough!" She was panting on the couch, as wasted as I had been after her blow job.

I helped Sandy shift around on the couch so she was lying along the length of it, then climbed up, my dick ready for some action. When I got close enough, Sandy reached out and grabbed my cock in one hand and guided it to the opening of her pussy. I drove in hard, burying myself in one thrust. I felt the muscles in Sandy's belly contract, as she gripped my cock in her pussy. I began pumping in and out of her, long, slow strokes to start out, grunting as I felt her move against me. It felt like her pussy was pulling my cock into it. I couldn't ever remember being with a woman who could do so much with her cunt.

Sandy was making low, almost strangled noises deep in her throat as I fucked her, occasionally punctuated by something softly muttered. "Oh fuck, yes, please fuck me." It was like she was saving her energy for the fucking during this part where she was an active participant. And active she was. Her pussy was making my cock sing, and sometimes scream. I could feel myself approaching the point of no return.

"I want you to come, baby," I whispered into Sandy's ear.

"Just shoot it in me," was her reply.

As I got close, Sandy's arms pulled me down closer to her, her legs locked around my hips. I could feel my balls starting to twitch and knew it was time. My body shook, then stiffened. When it did, Sandy used her legs to pull me tighter against her pelvis. As my cum started to boil out of my balls, I felt the muscles of Sandy's pussy ripple around my cock, milking it. Her pussy was sucking the cum right out of my cock. I shuddered as I dumped shot after shot of semen into Sandy's belly. Then she shuddered with me, gasping and clutching me even tighter as another orgasm rolled through her.

After a few seconds I realized that this was one of those rare times that I had cum and was still hard. As a rock. Sandy realized it too, and said, "I want you to fuck me in the ass." That was a switch. Usually it was me asking the woman if I could.

"You want to roll over?"

"No. I want you to finger-fuck me at the same time."

Sandy maneuvered back to her original position on the edge of the couch with her feet on the floor. I moved in between her legs, kneeling in front of her. I spread her ass cheeks and pushed the head of my cock against the opening of her anus. I popped the head in, and Sandy moaned, "Yeah, give it to me." I did, driving my cock fully into her bowels in one motion. I could feel her ass squeezing me, and she flexed the muscles in her ass cheeks, tightening everything even more around my cock. Damn, she was almost as good with her ass as with her pussy. I began pumping her; at the same time, moving my hand to her pussy, I drove my middle two fingers into her so that I was fucking both her holes at once. That still wasn't enough. Sandy reached down, grabbed my free hand, brought it up to her mouth, and began sucking on my fingers. That just drove me farther. By now I was ramming her ass like a wild man, and pumping just about as hard into her pussy with my fingers. In with the cock, out with the fingers, then the other way around. I could feel the cock and fingers working against each other through the thin wall separating Sandy's pussy and ass, and the feeling, along with the way her ass pulsed around my cock, was driving me wild.

Sandy, meanwhile, was making those low noises back in her throat again. She couldn't say much now; her mouth was busy trying to suck the skin off my fingers. I pumped those fingers in an out of her, too, trying to keep some semblance of rhythm with my other strokes, although I don't think she really cared by then.

I'd been afraid that it might take me a long time to cum after having already shot two loads, but I didn't have anything to worry about. Sandy was so hot, and so talented, that I could already feel my balls preparing to empty themselves. Now I wanted to make sure that I got Sandy off again before I was done.

I shouldn't have been concerned about that either. The animalistic groans started to increase in pace and volume. I placed my thumb on Sandy's clit and started to rub it. She moaned loudly, and her body began to vibrate. I pressed down roughly on her clit and rubbed harder, and increased the force of my ass-fucking. Sandy released my fingers from her mouth and I moved that hand to her tits and began to squeeze them roughly.

"God, yes! Fuck me! Hard! Fuck me hard! Oh, fuck, I'm cummmming! YES!"

I pinched down hard with thumb on Sandy's clit to make sure she'd get everything she needed. I continued fucking her ass and finger-fucking her pussy as her orgasm caused her to buck wildly on the couch. I was afraid the force of her thrashing around would knock me right out of her.

"Cum... in... my ass!" Finally, I did, exploding as wave after wave of semen shot through my cock and into Sandy's rectum. Sandy's ass milked every last drop out of me. I was done, collapsing against her, my dick still wedged in her ass, although it would soon shrink and slip out.

We were still sitting naked on the couch, recovering, when my cell phone rang. It was Tamara, letting us know that it was time to pick up her and Kelly. As we got dressed, Sandy smiled and said, "Good thing they didn't get bored earlier!"

We picked the girls up, in my car. After dropping Sandy and Kelly off, Tamara and I headed home. When we were inside, Tamara enveloped me in a huge hug and kiss (very, very much action with the tongue) and then said, "Daddy, I'm really tired tonight. Is it okay if we just sleep?"

"Sure, honey, I'm pretty worn out myself." No shit, but I didn't want to have to explain why.

*****
The next morning (Tuesday? Yeah, Tuesday), I dropped Tamara off at the hospital again so she could spend more time with her mother. It was looking more and more like Mary would be headed for some residential rehab facility before long, and Tamara wouldn't be able to see her while she was there. I headed back home for some more research on rehab places, and to see if I could work on getting my head screwed back on straight.

It wasn't even so much that I was doing what I was doing while my wife was in the hospital. Like I said, we hadn't had much of a marriage for a while, and let's be honest, it was hard to feel too sorry for Mary when she'd brought most of her troubles on herself. No, it was just what I was doing, and with who. Let's see, I'd fucked my own daughter. And her best friend. And the best friend's mother. And, oh, yeah, my own best friend at work. And I'd do it all again, given the chance. Which meant that I was one fucked-up sonofabitch.

After I'd spent an hour or so wasting time thinking deep thoughts like this, the doorbell rang. I checked through the peephole, and it was Kelly. That I hadn't expected. What happened when I opened the door, I had expected even less.

"You fuckin' dick! You bastard! You fucked my mother!" She was practically screaming, and I dragged her inside and shut the door to keep the neighbors from calling the cops. Damn, how did she know Sandy and I had been getting it on? Had Sandy told her? She really couldn't be that stupid, could she?

"What makes you think I fucked your mother?"

"I could smell it when I got home! I could smell you, all over the couch, and I could smell pussy, and it had to be hers!"

Kelly lashed out with one hand, trying to hit me. I grabbed her wrist and held it. She struggled for a moment, trying to free herself, but I was much too strong for her, so she flailed with her other hand. Now I was holding both her wrists, and without thinking I shoved her back, pinning her arms against the door and stood glaring at her. Kelly gasped, out of breath, struggled again, then, as I pinned her tighter against the door, began to moan softly.

"Mmmmmm, yeah!" It was so quiet I could barely hear her, but it was definitely there.

"Oh, you like that, huh?"

"Uh huh... yeah." The look of rage on her face had definitely turned to something else now.

"Well, let's see how you like this!" I dragged her away from the door and toward the bedroom, still holding tightly onto her wrists. She struggled to keep up with me without falling. I could hear her panting.

When I got her into the bedroom, I forced her down onto the bed, wishing I had some rope. Then I saw my robe hanging on the door. I pulled the belt out of the robe and quickly tied it around Kelly's hands, then tied the loose end to the headboard of the bed. Kelly struggled against the bonds on the bed, her face beginning to flush.

I couldn't believe I was doing this. I'd never done anything remotely like it before. Of course, I could say the same about plenty of other things that had happened lately.

"Knock it off, bitch!" I slapped her ass with my hand, not as hard as I could, but not gently, either. Kelly gasped again, and writhed on the bed. She'd always liked it a little rough, but I'd had no idea she'd go for something like this. I decided to see how far I could take things.

I pulled off Kelly's jeans and panties, then wadded her panties up into a ball and held them in my fist. They were damp; she was absolutely turned on by what was happening. I moved toward Kelly's face, and I could see her eyes get wide as she realized what I was going to do.

"Open your mouth!" She did, the whole time looking into my eyes with the wildest expression I've ever seen. I shoved Kelly's panties into her mouth, saw her eyes roll back in her head, heard her breathe in deeply, as she tasted and smelled her own juices on her panties.

"That should keep you quiet." I was really getting into it now. I slapped Kelly's ass again, a little harder this time, and on bare flesh, and heard her moan around the improvised gag.

I wanted something similar to the belt from my robe that I'd used to tie up Kelly. For a moment I wished I'd used something else, then I realized what I needed. I walked to my closet and took out a necktie. I rarely wore them, but owned several, just in case. I folded it in half, so the ends were next to each other, and walked over to the bed. Kelly still had her T-shirt on. I roughly pushed it up as far as it would go, then unfastened her bra, exposing her tits. I swung the tie with as much force as I could manage, bringing it down across Kelly's tits. It actually gave off a nice snap as it hit her flesh. Kelly mewled into her panties, her eyes becoming even more crazed. The necktie was a good choice. It was stiff enough to cause some real pain, without actually hurting Kelly. If she decided she wanted something more, well, I could always take off my belt.

Snap! Across Kelly's tits again. Slight red marks showed now. Snap! Once more on her tits. With each stroke, Kelly strained against the bonds around her wrists, bit down on the panties in her mouth, and moaned like an animal.

Whack! This time on her belly, just above the navel. And again, same place, now seeing marks on the skin there too. Whack! One more time before... Smack! Still on her belly, but lower this time, just above her pubic hair.

"Mmmmmm! Uuuuhhhh!" Kelly's head was rolling from side to side on the bed now, the whipping driving her into a frenzy.

Smack! This time between her legs, right across the slit of her pussy.

"Aaaahhhh!" Kelly's legs clamped tightly together around the improvised whip, and I could see the muscles in her belly tense.

"Open your legs, bitch! Unless you want me to stop." That was the last thing Kelly wanted. She spread her legs as widely as she could. Snap! Snap! Snap! Quick, hard strokes across her pussy with the necktie, again and again. Kelly began to thrash on the bed, jerking so hard with her arms I was afraid she'd pull the headboard down

"Uhnnn! Uhnnn! Uhnnn!" I could see the orgasm wash over Kelly's body, heard sounds coming from around her gag I don't think I've ever heard before. I kept whipping her pussy as she came, her body heaving, until I finally saw her slump back on the bed, spent. I stopped whipping her then and pulled out the gag. She was gasping for breath.

"What do you want now, bitch?"

"I... Michael... fuck me... fuck me... 'til I pass out."

Pulling my pants down around my knees, I climbed on top of Kelly, pulled her knees up to her shoulders, and drove my cock into her sopping pussy. I started pounding her as hard as I've ever fucked any woman. I scraped my fingernails along her sides, leaving red trails. I squeezed her tits, hard, and twisted them. I pinched her nipples tightly enough that she shrieked. Through it all, Kelly pounded right back at me, stroke for stroke, panting and moaning the entire time.

"Ohhh... Ohhh... Fuck... Yes, harder... Mmmmm... God, fuck me, fuck me."

It didn't really take very long for either one of us. My cock had been ready to explode since I'd dragged Kelly into the bedroom, and she was so sensitive after the whipping that she didn't need much. After just a few minutes, Kelly's body started to shake again.

"Aaaaaiiiieeee! Keep fucking me, I'm cummmming!" She thrashed below me, her lower body moving even more than usual because her arms were tied. The spasming of her pussy around my cock was all I needed to bring me off, as what felt like a gallon of cum surged out through my cock and into Kelly's cunt, filling her and spilling out onto the bed. Kelly hadn't passed out, but she wasn't far from it. As I untied her she curled into fetal position on the bed, soft mewling noises escaping her. She was still shaking. I stood above her, looking down.

"Michael, did you do my mother that way?"

"No bitch, only you. And I'm not done with you yet!" I rolled Kelly over on her back, so her head was hanging off the side of the bed, and moved my cock to her mouth. "I'm going to shove it down your throat, bitch!" I still couldn't believe this was happening. Something about Kelly brought out all the darkness that I usually managed to keep hidden even from myself. I seemed to have a similar effect on her.

"Whip me again!" She was moaning and practically begging me. I reached for the necktie again. "No!I need more than that. Use your belt!"

I was too far gone to even think about what she was saying. My pants were still down around my ankles. I reached down, grabbed my belt by the buckle, and jerked it off, then in one motion, flashed the tip toward Kelly's belly. Crack! It bit like a whip into Kelly's flesh, just below her navel, raising a small, red welt.

"Fuck, yes! Again!" Kelly moaned. I moved forward, inserting my cock into Kelly's gaping mouth, beginning to push it back toward her throat. I lashed out again. Crack! Lower on her belly this time, just above her pubic hair. Kelly's moans were now strangled by my cock, which continued to force open her mouth. I was losing all control as I felt my cock push into Kelly's throat. Crack! Crack! A stroke on each of Kelly's tits. Her body jerked up off the bed, trembling, but she couldn't move much, because my cock had her head pinned to the bed.

I had my cock buried all the way back in her throat, and could feel her gag reflex causing her throat to pulse around my dickhead. I began fucking her face, pulling back until her lips were wrapped around the head of my cock, then driving it back down her throat again. The sensation of her throat around my cock was incredible. Kelly's body was writhing on the bed. As I pumped in and out of her mouth, I was whipping her lightly with the belt; her belly, her tits, her inner thighs. Not really hard, just enough to leave slight red marks. My balls tightened suddenly, and knew I was going to shoot.

"I'm going to cum right down your throat, bitch!" I warned Kelly. I jerked and felt waves of semen spurt out of my cock straight down Kelly's throat. I could fell her gulping, trying to get it all down so she didn't choke on my cum. She was clawing at her own tits and pussy with her fingers, trembling. As my spasms subsided, I pulled my cock out of Kelly's mouth.

"Michael... whip... pussy... clit!" Again, no thought, just reaction to what she was saying. My hand flashed out with the belt. Crack! Her thigh where it met her groin. Crack! Across the lips of her pussy. Crack! The top of her slit, it must have gotten her clit.

"FUCK! FUCK! CUMMING! YES!" Kelly's convulsions were so strong they actually scared me; I was afraid she'd hurt herself. She screamed, she thrashed, finally she curled up into a ball, her body wracked by gasping breaths so deep it sounded like she was sobbing.

I moved over to her, began caressing her. "Are you all right, baby? I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"Oh my fucking god, Michael, that was totally the most incredible thing that ever happened to me! We have to do more of that!" Her eyes were wild, a look of absolute lust on her face. What had I done to this little girl? And to myself?

arbaques, and football parties regularly. All the men were very fond of Ricks little girl who was shaping into quite a beautiful women. It was summer time and Emily was going to be a freshmen in highschool. She had been waiting for this moment and was very excited. She prodded her daddy to take her shopping for new clothes often, and Rick finally gave in. He realized his little baby girl had grown into an esquisite young women. Her angelic face, full lips, shoulder length golden hair, petite frame with curves in the right places. Her mother Caren was very well endowed with D cup breasts. Emily was very lucky, being the only one in her middle school to have C cup breasts. Not only did all the boys at school lust over her, but the older men in her neighbborhood did aswell. She was simply a sex kitten in all aspects of the statement. Emily carried an attitude with her that had tease written all over her face. With her new wardrobe, she was well on her way to being the potential slut she so deserved to be.

 

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It was a typical Friday morning. Rick was sipping his coffe and reading the newspaper while his wife Caren was getting ready for work. Emily awoke from a great sleep, feeling very horny from her evenings dream. She recalled being surrounded by several older men with their cocks in hand, pointing them towards her. Emily slipped her hand down to her crotch and started to rub circles around her clit, building up a wet spot on her skin tight pink cotton shorts as her memory recalled her sucking on all of the men's cocks. She started pressing into the cloth of her shorts, pusing her middle finger inside her pussy. The wetness was starting to spread and her fingers became deeper and more intense. The cotton material felt so soft and good inside her pussy, her thoughts were suddenly scrambled as her door flung open with her older brother Tim standing there with his mouth wide open. Tim couldn't believe what he was seeing. His little 13 year old sister lieing spread eagle on her bed, finger jabbing wildly into her pussy through her shorts. Emily sat up quickly, " What the hell Tim!"

 

Standing there only in his boxers, all Tim could do was stand there in shock, though while coming to his senses he muttered the words, " I'm taking a shower first...so you'll have to wait." Emily jumped from her bed, " No you're not!" Tim was still in shock, while seeing her C cup tits bouncing towards him. Before he knew it, she was by him and running towards the bathroom. Tim quickly sprang towards her and just as she was entering the bathroom door, he grasped her from behind, arms tightly around her stomach just underneath her tits. Tims crotch pressed tightly into Emilys tight plump ass, and as they struggled for position of the bathroom, his cock was swelling at the constant contact from her ass. Emily bent over and then quickly jolted her ass into Tims crotch trying to free herself from his tight grasp, " I always get the bathroom first, I'm a girl!" Tim just ignored her plee's, overpowering her and moving both of them into the bathroom, kicking the door behind him to shut it. Emilys ass movements were driving Tim insane, moving her ass cheeks in position so his growing cock was pressing deep within the confines. She felt this erection pressing into her, so she decided to play a little game of moving her ass up and down his length in a more concetrating movement. After a few moments of struggle, Emily grew tired of struggling and was so flustered from not getting off this morning. Lust came over her mind with Tim's cock now fully erect pressing very hard against in between her ass crack. " Well I'm getting in the shower." And with that Emily slipped down her cotton shorts to her ankles. Tim yerned for the feeling of her soft flesh on his love tool and in one quick yank he pulled his boxers to his ankles. Lust filled the bathroom that morning as the two siblings were closer then ever. Emily turned her head to meet Tims in a passionate kiss, swirling there tongues and experiencing true feelings of lust. Tims hands ran up under her tight little white t-shirt and grasped tightly apon her breast mounds. Emily couldn't take it anymore, reaching under her crotch to direct Tims 7 inch cock towards her love hole. Tim didn't need much more direction as he found his little sisters opening, plumitting his entire length inside of her. Emily let out a breath of relief as he pussy was filled with her oldest brothers cock. Tim held her tight around her stomach as he started to push her back into his motions. Emily arched her back somewhat and grabbed ahold of the bathroom counter, making a hard push everytime Tim pushed into her. There combined fucking motion increased into a rapid fucking. The sound of sex filled the bathroom as there pace quickened, Tim held her hips tightly as he pounded his 13 year old sisters ass, fucking her with lost abandon. After what seemed an eternity of the two crashing their mid sections into eachother, Tim felt his balls churning. " I'm going to cum Emmy" Emily used the last bit of her energy to really start slamming her ass into every crushing hump her brother was dishing out. " Me too!" With that, Tim slammed his hardest into her, sending a gushing stream of his cum deep within her depths. Thick stream after stream followed eachother, showing no signs of slowing down. Emily came hard, feeling the cock in her swell and shoot warm shots of cum deep inside of her. Tim gave her his last thundering shots, filling Emilys cunt so full of cum it was leaking out around his cock. Tim collasped on her back, cock still deep inside of Emily. After a moment, of rest, the two took a shower together and went there separate ways to get ready for school that morning.

 

It was getting close the the last days of school, so Emily knew she could be quite bold in her dress attire. She thought of her history teacher, Mr. Graves getting quite anxious around her the this year. She knew he wanted her, and she thought today would be a good day to venture in that direction. She searched through her closet and pulled out her short red and green plaid skirt, white blouse, and knee high socks. She put on her strapless bra, which pushed her breasts high and gave a sexy cleavage to her already large breasts. She put on her white blouse, tieing it at the bottom showing her navel area. She made sure that it was unbuttoned enough to show the perfect amount of cleavage. For a moment, she contemplated if she should wear any panties, then she decided to grab her white cotton panties to go with her outfit. After pulling up her white knee high socks and stapping on her shoes, she check herself in the mirror and looked herself over. Her candy red lips and golden blond hair pulled back into a ponytail satisfied her finishing touches. She then wrapped a skirt that went down to her shins, and put on another, 'conservitive' blouse over sexy outfit to please her mom's view of her before she went to school.

 

Emily talked candidly about 'things' with her mom before she was dropped off at school. She waited until her mom drove off then darted off to the side of the building where there's not much of a view to the public eye. She stripped off her fake clothing to reveal her sexy schoolgirl outfit. After stuffing her fake outfit into a bag, she was walking sexly into the school with all eyes on her. She even turned the head of the principal, who stopped to say something to Emily, but was in too much shock to even mutter a word. Emily just kept walking, going to her locker to get the books for her history class.

 

Emily being a little late from this mornings 'activities' with her older brother, she is the last to walk in to the class. All the boys drop what there doing and stare in awe as Emily makes her way to her desk. The girls in the class start whispering jealous comments about her outfit, and Mr.Graves eyes down the teen beauty as she sits down in the front of the classroom. Normal class procedures followed the next hour with Emily teasingly waving her legs open and shut for Mr.Graves to get peeks at her cotton covered snatch. As the bell rings, Emily purposely readys herself for leaving the classroom very slowly. After being the last student left in the classroom, she stands at her desk. Mr.Graves eyes the teen sex kitten standing at her desk with the hem of her tiny skirt being just slightly higher than the desktop itself. Emily makes her way to Mr.Graves desk, putting her hands on the adjasent side of the desk and leaning forward, giving the teacher an eyeful of cleavage. "Mr.Graves..." Emily innocently asks in her sexiest voice, "I know my grade in this class isn't the best, and I was really wanting to get an A. I was wondering if I could do some extra credit work." She smiled sexily, licking her lips and glancing towards Mr.Graves rising crotch. Mr.Graves smiled, "Why ofcourse Emily, but you're going to have to hurry, class starts in 5 minutes." With that Emily walks towards the door, shutting and locking it.

 

She turns back to see Mr.Graves pulling his almost fully erect 8 inch cock from his pants. Emily gets on her knees infront of her teacher and engulfs the engorged cock into her sweet little mouth. Mr.Graves moans as he watches the wanton sluts full, Angelina Jolie lips wrap around his wide cock. Emily expertly drops her mouth to his base, making this tip of his cock puncture her throat. She slides her mouth all the way to the tip, her lips wrapped around the head of his cock, then quickly drops back to the base of his cock. Mr.Graves grasps her head and helps her motion quicken. He watches the clock noticing a minute had already passed, so he stands up, pushing his cock hard against the back of her throat. He grabs tightly around both sides of her head and starts ramming the 13 year olds head, fucking it without any thought of her well being. Emily struggles at this sudden abrupt change, but adapts quickly as Mr.Graves face fucks her. Slamming inside her throat harder than ever before, Mr.Graves feels his balls churning, getting ready to release a weeks worth of semen. Just as the last 10 seconds are approaching, he pulls Emilys head off his dick and starts whacking off his soon approaching orgasm. Emily sticks out her tongue and opens wide with Mr.Graves cock tip positioned centimeters away from her open mouth. Mr.Graves roars as the first thick stream of cum gushes out and lands in the back of Emilys throat, soon followed by another equally large depost of cum. Emily feels her mouth start to fill full of semen as Mr.Graves continues to release stream after stream of hot semen into her mouth. With the last jerks of his cock, he manages to shoot cum all over her lips, mouth, and nose. The young teenagers face was covered in cum, not to mention filled to the max in her mouth where it was flowing down her chin. Before too much could escape her mouth, Emily quickly swallowed what seemed like a pint of cum in three gulps. She sucked on his tip to get the rest of his seed, sucking as if it were a milkshake. Just then Mr.Graves had noticed it was time and told her to hurry and unlock the door. Emily did so, not even thinking about the cum that was covered all over her nose, lips, and chin. As she did so, the door flung open and Principal Hawkins was standing there, astounded by the amount of cum all over Emilys face, dripping from her chin. Emily just stood there in shock, knowing she was busted. So she did what any slut would do, she lapped up as much of the cum off her face and sucked it down from her fingers. Principal Hawkins grabbed her by the arm, "You're in big trouble Missy!"

 

As they get to the principals office, he shuts and locks the door behind them. "Sit down young lady. Now what on earth do you think you're doing?" Emily stares into his eyes, hoping to get an ounce of lust from them. "I was, um...doing extra credit." Principal Hawkins looked down at Emily, "Extra credit? You mean to tell me that it was your idea suck suck Mr.Graves dick, having him cum in your mouth for extra credit." Emily innocently looked deep into his eyes, "Yes Principal Hawkins, I didn't mean for anything bad to happen, and I really needed to swallow some cum. I mean I love cock, and I really love swallowing cum. I just can't go a day without it." Principal Hawkins looked at this young girl in a new light after hearing those words 'cum' out of her mouth. "Well Emily, you are quite the slut aren't you. You know, since you are such a little slut, why don't you come over here and give me a blowjob. That way we can keep this between you, me, and Mr.Graves." Emilys eyes lit up with excitement, "Really, Yes Sir!"

 

Emily quickly got on her knees infront of the principal and noticed he was already hard from the conversation. She wrapped her lips around his 7 inch cock and started sucking with vigor. Principal Hawkins grabbed her ponytail, yanking it up and down his length. He wasn't surprised how good she was at taking his cock and after a good couple of minutes, he decided he wanted more than a blowjob. "You know what Emily, why don't you stand up for me." Emily obeyed his command, wondering why he wanted her to stop. He then ran his hands on both of her legs all the way up to her panties. With a quick yank, the panties were down at her ankles. Emily stepped out of them, then staddled the principals legs in his big chair. Principal Hawkins guided his prick to her enterence and had no resistence pushing his cock head into her wet hole. Emily dropped her weight and sank her pelvis to the base of his cock. She started riding her principal like a wild child, bringing the tip at the enterence and diving back down to the base all in a matter of miliseconds. Principal Hawkins just held her by the waste as to not let her 'fly' off of him as she wickedly rode the living hell out of him. Everytime she came crashing down hard sent the chair back a few inches until it was pressing against the wall, where it started to bang loudly. Principal Hawkins was too into sucking on her cleavage to notice the loud banging of the chair, though came to his senses as he realized this girl that was fucking the living daylights out of him was only 13 years old and a student of his. He quickly stood up, Emily still madly fucking him, and pulls her off of him, standing her up and spinning her around. Emily felt his strong hand grab her by the shoulder and pushing her down face first into his desk. His right hand then lifted the short hem of her skirt and inserted his cock back into her snatch. Rapid fucking resumed as principal Hawkins drilled the sexy schoolgirl from behind. Emily just loved getting fucked from behind, and made it known by pushing hard into every thrust Principal Hawkins had to offer. The thrill of this young slut pushing into every thing he had was sending him over the edge. He felt his balls begin to tighten, and a good two weeks of cum was flowing through his dick. He slammed into her so hard, so fast, and then he was shooting his seed into her cunt before he knew it. Load after load of cum gushed it's way into her sweet sex hole, filling her to the max. Thoughts of impregnating this little girl swam through his head a little late, and he instinctivly pulled his dick out while still cumming. Emily felt cum splashing agasint her open slit and now all over her ass. Principal Hawkins emptied the last reminents of his seed onto Emilys little pink anus. He watched it drip down her crack, cum spilling from her cunt. Emily reached her hand down inbetween her legs and cupped it to retrieve the large amount of cum escaping her pussy. All the while, principal Hawkins couldn't resist sticking his middle finger through the cum into her asshole. Emily kind of jumped slightly, but was taken aback by the slick feeling of being entered in her anus. He pumped her ass deep, past his knuckles while Emily got the last of the cum dripping from her cunt. Principal Hawkens then turned her around, sticking the cum covered finger into her mouth to suck on. After she cleaned his finger, she started to drink the handful of cum she collected from her cunt. "That's a good girl. Now Emily, to keep this our little secret, you're going to have to come and fuck me whenever I call. You got that?" Emily smiled with her satisfied cum covered lips, "Yes Principal Hawkins." Hawkins took her panties in hand, "And I'm keeping these as a souveneer of our sex filled adventure today." Emily smiled and straightened her pleated skirt, swaying her hips back and forth as she exited the office.

 

The rest of the day, Emily just couldn't get it out of her head that she had finally got Mr.Graves, and on top of that she fucked her Principal. She had almost forgot she even fucked her brother earlier this morning in the bathroom. Sitting in English class, the days exploits ran through her head. The transe she was in was cut short as Mr.Graves walked into the classroom. He went up to Mr.Newman and quietly started chatting with him. Emily noticed his glance, and Mr.Newmans smirk towards her direction. She knew they had to be talking about her. Emily started to get all hot and horny, knowing they were probally planning on how they were going to fuck her. It was lunch after this period and Emily knew there would be adiquet time. Just then the bell rang and again, Emily was the last in the classroom. She acted as if nothing was on the older mens minds as she made her way to the door. Mr.Graves stepped infront of the door, shutting and locking it before Emily could leave. "I know what you and Principal Hawkins did young lady. Now it's our turn," he said with a wicked smile. Emily was getting really wet now and couldn't wait any longer. She dropped her bag and made her way to Mr.Newman who was standing there still in disbelief. Emily stood close to him, looking up at the tall man with lustful eyes. She ran her hand up his leg and to her surprise felt a bulge rather low in his briefs. "Ooo, aren't we well equiped." Mr.Newman smiled, knowing he was well endowed. "Well why don't you find out for yourself Emily, you little whore." Emily unziped his pants, pulling them down to see a huge impression in his boxers. Emily couldn't wait and quickly removed his boxers to reveal a limp 7 inches. Emily knew he wasn't even hard and could only imagine the size at full erection. She dropped to her knees and grabbed the thick shaft in her soft hands and lifts the heavy cock to her mouth. She sucks it into her mouth, letting it fall with a plop, then again doing this until it begins to swell. As it hardens, Emily starts to quicken her pace and sucks hard on his huge cock. A minute later, she looks back at Mr.Graves to see himself preparing himself. As she turns back, she see's Mr.Newmans cock had grown to it's full 11 inches. Emily opens wide and tries her hardest to deep throat the huge member, Mr.Newman smiles at the 13 year olds attempt to take his huge manhood fully in her mouth. Just then Mr.Graves lifts her skirt up and shoves his cock into her soaking wet pussy. "Mmmmm!" Emily moans around the huge cock in her mouth as Mr.Graves starts pumping her pussy full of his shaft. Mr.Newman takes advantage of the pistoning jolts Emily is receiving from behind and starts pushing his dick deeper into the cock sluts throat. Emily nearly chokes as Mr.Newman starts fucking her face. The two much larger bodies on each side of Emilys tiny frame look almost unbelievable as the three commence serious fucking. After what seems like a good ten minutes, the two men roughly increase there pounding of the little slut, sending their cum flying in both ends of her. Emily can't believe the amount of cum she is swallowing, flooding from her mouth and down her chin. Mr.Graves unloads his cum and pulls out to release the rest onto her anus. As the two men finish emptying there loads, Emily turns to suck Mr.Graves cock clean of the cum, then back to Mr.Newman. She goes back and forth between the two like an expert cock hungry slut, bring both men to full hardness again. Mr.Graves then grabs her hips and swings her midsection towards his cock. Emily is caught off balance, then regains balance as she plants her knees on both sides of Mr.Graves legs. Mr.Graves then sticks his thumb in the cum covered anus, preparing her for what's to come. "You're gonna take my cock up your ass you little slut." Before Emily could say anything, Mr.Graves positions his cock at the enterence of her anus, pressing it hard and thrusting his shaft half way up her ass. "Uggghh!!!" Emily moans out in both pain and pleasure as Mr.Graves leans back, making Emily drop the remaing length of her ass down to the base of his cock. Emily spreads her legs wide while being pulled back by her ponytail. Mr.Newman positions himself inbetween her legs, pressing his huge 11 inch cock inside the well fucked cum filled pussy. He pushes deep until he is fully inside of her. Emily moans loudly as she is filled to the max with cock in her ass and pussy. The two teachers start a rocking motion, see-sawing their cocks into her holes. They start out slow, then pick up speed as the seconds pass by. Before she knew it, she was receiving a total fuck from both her teachers. Mr.Newman and Mr.Graves both mauled Emilys plump tits as they fucked her intensly. Out of nowhere, Mr.Newman had gone mad. He started barking out who knows what while grabbing very tightly onto Emilys waste, fucking her so hard, so fast. Mr.Graves even wondered what the hell got into Mr.Newman, he was slamming down so hard, Emily almost went from dick base deep in her ass all the way to his tip with every intense thrust Mr.Newman had deliverd. Emily saw the lustful crazy look in Mr.Newmans eyes as he mindlessly collided into her crotch with what seemed a 1000 pounds of pressure. Mr.Graves had to adjust himself everytime to keep his dick from plopping out of her ass as Mr.Newman sent Emily almost flying forward with every slamming hump. Mr.Graves couldn't take it anymore, "I'm cumming!!" He sent his seed deep into the depths of Emilys bowels. Mr.Newman realizing she was all his now lifted her up, almost just by his dick, and layed her across the desk. He grabbed Emilys ankles and spread them wide while lifting them to her ears. Mr.Graves watched in awe as Mr.Newman went back to his phsycho drilling of his 11 inch cock into this 5 foot 3 inch 100lb. 13 year old girl. He was fucking her so hard, his desk would jolt forward with every thrust. Emily was in complete submission as this older man was ravaging her young cunt. She had never experienced such a huge cock before and man was she experienceing one. "Oh my god! Ohhh!" Is all she could mutter through her pants and quick intakes of breath. Mr.Newman wouldn't stop the furocious act, he pounded and pounded the tiny girl for what seemed forever to Emily. Mr.Graves had left, came back 45 mintues later, and was in complete shock that Mr.Newman was still fucking the living daylights out of Emily. The desk had moved from one side of the room to the other. The desk chairs were all pushed out of the way by the desk and it was now jammed against the wall, making a loud banging noise. Emily looked over at Mr.Graves with glazed over eyes, almost a 'help me' look. He walked up to the two fuck mates, "Wow, you are really putting it to her, can I cut in?" Mr.Newman looked over at Mr.Graves with an evil look, then smiled devilishly. He pulled his huge over swollen cock out of Emilys pussy with a loud plop. Mr.Graves caught eye of the over fucked pussy and was amazed at how fucked it was. With a smile, Mr.Newman helped Emily to her shaky feet, sat down on the desk, then lifted her tiny frame above his massive cock. Emily, with legs spread wide, planted her feet on each side of Mr.Newman and waited for him to guide his cock inside of her ass. She lowered inch by inch until Mr.Newman found her anus and pulled her down hard. Emily shrieked loudly, then adjusted her body to give access to Mr.Graves. He moved between her legs and inserted his rigid cock inside her used pussy. Emily wrapped her arms around Mr.Graves neck as she tried her best to go up and down onto their cocks. She used her legs to almost jump up, and her weight to fall back down as the two men jolted upwards into each of her drops. Mr.Graves knew that lunch would soon be over and that they needed to hurry, so he grabbed Emily by her tiny waste and helped her in her motions. The tight anal passage was too much for Mr.Newman, he knew he would be cumming soon. He too grabbed Emily by the waste and pratically took over both Emilys and Mr.Graves attempt to quicken the pace. Both men were now jabbing hard into Emilys love holes, slamming into her body with strength beyond Emilys wildest dreams. She was cumming, and her moans sent the two teachers on edge. After Emily went limp from her intense orgasm, she was brought to her knees, her two teachers cocks pointing at her mouth. They both roared at the same time, releasing gobs of cum into her mouth, splashing also in her eyes, nose, cheeks, and chin. The teen sluts face was covered with there ongoing streams of cum. Emily swallowed what she had in her mouth and they made sure the rest followed.

 

Emily tried her best to compose herself for the rest of the school day, but after getting fucked so hard, it was easily noticed by all the boys. They made remarks about how she was a slut and if they could get a blowjob too. Emily just ignored them and went home flustered. Little did she know that her big brother had told his brother about there fling in the bathroom and that they were expecting her when she got home for school.

 

To be continued...

cessary, and that was it. Except that for me that wasn't it. I couldn't forget how I'd felt when we'd accidentally touched while working on Friday, or the way she smelled. I kept looking for clues as to whether anything that happened had a similar affect on Diana, but there weren't any clues. And I wanted there to be.

Then, on Thursday as I was getting ready to leave, Diana stopped by my desk and said, "Hey, are you going to the party tomorrow night?" The office has a couple of parties a year, in the Summer and during the holidays. It was time for the Summer party, and I hadn't really even thought about it.

"I don't know, haven't really decided. With Mary the way she is I wouldn't want to bring her along."

"Yeah, that wouldn't be a good place for Chris, either. I was thinking about going alone, just to get out of the house and away from him for a while."

"I will if you will." I'm still not sure why I said that, but once it was out I couldn't take it back.

What really surprised me was when Diana smiled and said, "OK, see you there," as she headed out.

*****

The office was fairly deserted Friday afternoon. The staff who were involved in putting on the party were setting up the site, and quite a few other people had taken the afternoon off to get ready. Diana stopped by my desk about 3:00 and said, "You still planning to go tonight?"

"Yep, I'll be there. You?" I was afraid maybe she'd decided not to go.

"Oh yeah. I'm heading out now so I can get a little rest before hand. See you tonight!"

*****

The company had rented the banquet room of one of the better restaurants in town for the party. Dressing up wasn't required, which was fine by me. I wore my good black cowboy boots, nice jeans, and a white shirt. I got there early; the longer I was out of the house and away from my boozing wife, the better. I was relaxing with a beer when I heard a familiar voice behind me.

"I should have known you'd wear the cowboy boots," Diana said with a giggle.

I turned around, and barely recognized the woman standing in front of me. She hadn't had a makeover, or anything like that. The face hadn't changed a bit. But her hair was no longer blond, it was a deep chestnut, and for some reason it made her look mysterious, and much sexier than she had as a blond. Shea was also wearing a dress, something she almost never did. It was nothing fancy, just a cream-colored Summer sun dress, but it was perfect. The color accented her complexion. The front scooped down just enough to reveal the tops of her breasts. The dressed hugged the curve of her belly just right. I stood speechless.

"Don't you like it?" Diana sounded crushed.

"Oh yeah, I like it!" I was maybe a little too enthusiastic. "I just wasn't expecting it. Is that more like your natural hair color?"

"Yeah, it's pretty close."

"Well you look great with that color. You might want to keep it that way. Need a drink?"

I slipped my arm through Diana's and took her off to get a glass of wine.

*****

After about an hour of eating, drinking, and visiting, Diana said, "Let's go outside for a while." I figured she wanted to have a cigarette, which would be fine with me. We walked out onto the enclosed patio off one end of the banquet room. Instead of pulling out a pack of smokes, Diana stood next to me and laid her head on my shoulder. I slipped my arm around her shoulders, and she sighed, then shifted slightly so her back was to me and she was leaning back against me. I wrapped both arms around her, resting my hands on the curve of her belly, and felt her press her ass hack against me.

After a minute or so, Diana turned to face me. Our eyes met, then our lips. As our tongues danced, Diana's hand went to the zipper of my jeans, opening it, reaching inside to stroke my cock. I pulled up the front of her skirt, pushed aside her panties, and ran a finger up inside her pussy. By now my cock was hard. Diana maneuvered it out through the zipper of my jeans, pulled me toward her, and said, "Come here. Now."

I pulled my finger out of her and let her replace it with dick. She guided me in, and I entered her with a single hard push. Diana gasped, then let out a long, contended sigh. She wrapped her arms around my neck, her legs around my hips, and I was holding her off the ground. I began fucking her with long, slow strokes, hearing a mixture of moans and gasps.

After a few minutes, Diana groaned, "Oh, god. Unh...Unh...Unh..." Her arms and legs clenched, pulling me tighter against her, and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. She gasped a couple of times, holding me tightly inside her, then relaxed, looked at me with a huge smile, and whispered, "Come in me."

I began stroking into her again and it was only seconds before I felt my balls tighten and I shot my cum into Diana's pussy while she purred softly in my ear. I relaxed. Diana let herself back down to a standing position. I looked around furtively to make sure we hadn't gathered an audience. Then we walked back to inside, holding hands until we reached the door. We couldn't let anyone see us holding hands; after all, we were both married.

My sex life certainly seemed to have picked up the past few weeks, but I couldn't shake the feeling that everything else had decided to leap into a very fast-moving handbasket.

*****

It didn't help much when I got home a couple of hours later and found Tamara and Kelly sitting on the couch watching TV together.

"Hi, dad, how was the party?"

"Hi, Michael."

"Hey girls. The party was pretty good. What's going on?"

Tamara answered. "Kelly's mother is out of town for the weekend, and she didn't want to stay home alone. Mom said it was OK for her to stay here."

"Sure. I'm going to sack out. Getting too old for a party after a full day of work." I tried to sound nonchalant, but I'm not sure I made it.

"We'll try not to make too much noise, Michael." Kelly had a wry smile on her face, and I couldn't tell if she was being sarcastic or not.

*****

In the bedroom I found that Mary wasn't there. Probably in Tamara's room again. As her drinking had gotten worse lately, she'd taken to sleeping in Tamara's room. I don't know if it was to get away from me, or if her mind and memory were even shakier than I thought. Those nights, Tamara wound up sleeping on the couch. Tonight I was just as happy that Mary wasn't in our bed.

I was asleep as soon as I hit the bed. I really was worn out, although I hadn't told the girls the whole reason, of course.

I woke up thirsty, glanced at the clock. 1:30. I decided to go out and get a bottle of water from the refrigerator. As I opened the bedroom door, which led to the living room, as saw something that stopped me dead.

My daughter Tamara was on her back on the floor, naked, her legs spread, with Kelly's face buried in her pussy. I couldn't see exactly what Kelly was doing, her head was in the way, but I could see that Tamara was enjoying it. She was breathing heavily, and moaning softly, biting her lower lip to keep from making too much noise. Her fingers were twined in Kelly's hair, holding Kelly's face against her.

It was the first time I'd seen my daughter naked since she was a baby, and I couldn't look away. She was a smaller girl than Kelly. Small breasts, slim waist, hips just beginning to widen.

I've never been one of those guys who lusts after his teenage daughter. In fact, I've always thought they're sick puppies who should be locked up to protect the rest of the world. Now, though, as I watched my daughter having sex with another 16-year-old girl, my dick was hard and I couldn't look away. I wanted to run into the living room and shove my cock into Kelly's pussy, or her ass. Even more, I realized shamefully, I wanted to put my cock into Tamara's mouth and have her suck me while she was being eaten? What was the most exciting part for me? That one of the girls was my daughter? That the other was my part-time lover? Just the fact that I was watching two girls? I didn't know, and I didn't care. I freed my cock from my pajamas and started stroking it as I watched. I had just enough of a mind left to make sure I didn't make any noise and let the girls know I was there.

It didn't long for Tamara's moans to intensify. Her hips bucked out against Kelly's mouth, and I saw her body start to shake.

"God, yes! Mmmm! Unh unh unh unh! Oooohhhh!" Watching my daughter have an orgasm was all it took for me. My cock and balls twitched, and my cum shot out against the bedroom door. I quickly and quietly closed the door, before the girls could notice that I was watching. I cleaned myself and the door with a towel from the clothes hamper, then crawled back into bed. This time I didn't get to sleep easily or quickly. The walls were too solid for me to hear anything from the living room, but my imagination ran wild. Was Tamara now eating Kelly's pussy? Were they masturbating each other? Was one of the girls fucking the other with a dildo? Eventually I drifted off to sleep, to be greeted by dreams too disgusting to describe.

*****

Part 4

The next week was tortuous. Oh, there were some very nice parts, mostly involving Diana at work. After our little escapade at the party, she was being very friendly. She took every opportunity to come by my desk and flirt, and managed to bump or rub up against me more than once. At one point she even cornered me in the break room, stuck her tongue in my mouth, and got her hand into my pants. She made a circle of her thumb and forefinger, wrapped it around my cock, and got in several strokes before we heard people coming. As she headed back to her desk, she smiled sweetly and teased me by saying, "Now you've got something to look forward to!"

Even the good things with Diana had a down side, though. We were both still married, so there wasn't really much chance we were going to spend much time together away from work. Meanwhile, the rest of my life was not going well. Every time I looked at Tamara, what flashed through my mind was jerking myself off as I watched my daughter having her pussy licked by another girl. That made me think about my indiscretions with Kelly. And wish for more. And wonder if Kelly would still be interested in me after she'd had Tamara. I was a mess.

And that wasn't the worst of it. Mary was drinking even more, and I was seriously starting to worry about her health. I talked to her again about entering a rehab clinic, but she would have nothing to do with that. I'd made up my mind to do some research on whether I could get her into one against her wishes.

As if things weren't bad enough, on Friday the phone rang. When I answered it the voice on the other end was vaguely familiar.

"Michael?"

"Yes." I was curious. Only Kelly called me Michael.

"This is Sandy Posey, Kelly's mother. I was wondering if we could get together sometime tomorrow to talk about Kelly." Oh, shit... Had Kelly said something to her mother? Was Sandy suspicious about the amount of time Kelly had been spending away from home? Shit, shit, shit. If she was suspicious, the worst thing I could do was seem like I was avoiding her.

"Sure, what's a good time for you?

"Early afternoon would be best. Maybe about 1:00. I was thinking we could meet at the coffee house on 50th and have a cup of coffee while we talked."

"Sounds good, I'll see you at one tomorrow." Shit, shit, shit.

*****

Needless to say, I didn't sleep very well Friday night, and I was pretty twitchy Saturday morning, too. Tamara commented on how nervous I was acting, and even Mary, who didn't notice much lately, seemed to know that something was up.

I got to the coffee house a few minutes before 1:00, ordered an espresso, and picked out a table in the corner, sitting on a bench against the wall. Sandy walked in a couple of minutes later, saw me, and gave me a big smile and a wave. She didn't look like she was going to rip me a new asshole or put me in prison, but you never know. She motioned toward the counter to let me know she was going to get something to drink, and a minute later settled into the chair across from me.

She apparently didn't believe in preliminary small talk. "Michael, I'm worried about Kelly. She almost never comes home, and I know she's fooling around with drugs and boys. I just don't seem to be able to communicate with her. I know she spends a lot of time with Tamara, and she seems to have a good relationship with you." Damn, woman, if you had any idea! "I thought maybe you could give me some advice about how to handle her."

I figuratively breathed the biggest sigh of relief of my life. Sandy wasn't suspicious about my relationship with Kelly, she actually thought I might be able to give her some parenting tips! In fact, maybe I could, because I'd heard enough from Kelly, both when we were together and when Kelly was hanging out with Tamara, to know that the biggest problem was Kelly didn't think she could talk to her mother, confide in her, because she was convinced Sandy would never understand any of the things she did, and would always get angry. I tried to explain this to Sandy without upsetting her. She seemed to take it fairly well, and I was beginning to think our little meeting might actually accomplish something.

After we'd talked things out for about 15 minutes, Sandy said, "You want more coffee? My treat."

"Sure, double espresso."

"I'll run up and get it."

When she came back with our drinks, Sandy plopped down on the bench next to me, instead of across the table. I suddenly realized that I'd never heard Kelly talk about her father, and had no idea of Sandy's marital status. She knew I was married, of course, so I was probably just seeing things that weren't there. On the other hand, my feelings about that type of thing had been pretty accurate lately. Unfortunately.

"So, how do you think I could start getting her to trust me?" Sandy asked.

"Just try asking her about what she's doing, and don't jump on her if it's not exactly what you want her to be doing. Then maybe she'll open up to you a little more."

"Yeah, but I can't talk to her if I never see her. Hey, maybe you and your wife and Tamara could come over for dinner sometime. If Tamara's there, Kelly will stay home. And maybe if you guys are there she'll be civil if I try to talk to her."

"That might work. I'll check with Mary and Tamara and see if I can find a night that would be good for everybody, and let you know."

"Great! I'm really glad we had this talk, Michael, I think it's going to help. I better get going now, I've got errands to run this afternoon." She gave my hand a squeeze as she got up to go. No, Michael, she is not trying to come onto you. And if she does, run away as fast as you can possibly manage. You need more women to worry about like you need to face the Spanish Inquisition.

Unfortunately, that was about to take a big drop in importance on my list. I was just getting into the car to head home when my cell phone rang. It was Tamara.

"Dad, something's wrong with mom! She collapsed, and I'm not sure she's breathing! Daddy, what should I do?!"

"I'm on the way home, honey, but call 911, right now. I'll see you in a few minutes."

I got home just as the ambulance was pulling up. Tamara was in a panic, and I held her to try to calm her down. The paramedics had Mary on a gurney and were wheeling her out the door. One of them turned to me and said, "She's breathing, but she's had some kind of seizure. They'll be able to tell more at the hospital. We're taking her to Memorial."

I managed to get Tamara calmed down enough to get her into the car so we could follow the ambulance to the hospital.

Waiting. Too much waiting. That's always the problem during any trip to the hospital. I was vaguely aware of Tamara sitting next to me clinging to my arm. Then of her talking to someone on the phone, Kelly from the way the conversation was going. People wandering in and out. The various indistinguishable sounds of a hospital always in the background.

Finally, a doctor appeared, middle-aged, undistinguished looking. He introduced himself, then got down to business.

"Your wife's seizure was caused by the amount of alcohol in her system. We have her stabilized now. She should be all right, long term, but it will be a long process, and she'll have to stay away from drinking. She's going to have to stay here for a few days, then she should go into a residential treatment center for at least a month. I can't emphasize too strongly how important it is that she stop drinking."

"I know. I'm not the one you have to convince."

Tamara and I were able to see her briefly, although she was still pretty much out of it. We then headed home. There really wasn't much we could do at the hospital besides make ourselves crazy.

We were just sitting around, not really doing anything, when the phone rang.

"Michael, it's Sandy. Kelly told me about what happened, and I just wanted to let you know how sorry I am. If there's anything I can do, please let me know."

"Thanks. I appreciate the thought. There's not really much any of us can do right now."

"Would it help if you and Tamara came over for dinner? You could at least get out of the house for a bit."

I checked with Tamara, and she thought it might be a good idea, so we found ourselves having ham and scalloped potatoes with Sandy and Kelly. If you didn't know the background, you'd have thought it was a really happy, homey family dinner. Tamara seemed really relaxed, and Sandy and Kelly treated each other like human beings. We'd gotten the dinner that Sandy and I had talked about, but the circumstances weren't exactly what we'd had in mind. And Sandy might not have been such a good host if she'd known her daughter was fucking both of her guests. (Actually, I didn't know if Kelly was actually fucking Tamara or not, having no idea if what I'd seen between them was a one-time thing, or part of something larger. What Kelly and I had going on, though, was definitely more than a one-night-stand.)

*****

On Sunday morning, Tamara and I went to the hospital to see Mary. She looked better, but still pretty ragged. Tamara did most of the talking. I felt uncomfortable pretty quickly. Mary and I hadn't had much of a marriage for some time now, and, although I felt guilty about it, I wasn't really sure I belonged there. Tamara came to my rescue.

"Mom, Dad's got to go now, he's got some things he needs to take care of. But I'm going to stay here pretty much all day, and he'll come and pick me up later." I shot Tamara a grateful look, hoping Mary didn't notice. I knew Tamara would want to spend as much time as she could with her mother. They'd always been close, in spite of Mary's shortcomings as a parent. And now, if Mary went into rehab, Tamara wouldn't see her for at least a month. If she didn't go into rehab... Well, I didn't want to think about that.

I headed home, and not long after I walked in the door my cell phone rang. It was Kelly.

"Michael, are you alone?"

"Yeah, Tamara's at the hospital with her mother."

"Good, 'cause I've got something you need." I heard a hissing intake of breath, letting me know that Kelly had pot that she wanted to share. I was in no condition to resist.

She got there within a few minutes. We settled down on the couch, Kelly pulled out a joint, and we were soon on our way to the land of the crispy. It was very reminiscent of the first night that we'd had sex.

At some point after we were blissfully fried, Kelly turned to me, looked into my eyes, and said, "You want me, don't you?"

"Yeah."

"Then take me." I should have been laughing my ass off at that, especially since I was stoned. It was the ultimate cliche from a bad porno movie. But humor wasn't really a big part of my life at that point, so instead of laughing, I grab her hair with one hand, pulled her to me, and crushed my lips against hers. She moaned into my mouth, and we started clawing at each other's clothes. Being high made us clumsy, and it took a while for us to strip each other; that we managed to laugh about. Before too long, though, we were naked on the couch, and I was sliding into Kelly. I wasn't gentle, but then Kelly had never really wanted me to be. I was pounding into her roughly, and she was obviously loving it. Her breathing was ragged, and she was moaning, as I drove my cock into her pussy, while at the same time kneading her breasts and pinching her nipples.

"I'm gonna cum, Michael, fuck me hard! Yes, god, yes!" Kelly stiffened, then shook and clutched at me, pulling me tighter. Her orgasm washed over her, and she gasped several times before relaxing back against the couch with a sigh.

I pulled my cock out of her and began to move up toward her head.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to cum in your mouth, baby."

Before I reached her mouth, I made a stop at her tits. I brushed the head of my cock against her nipples, and Kelly purred in appreciation. With that encouragement, I began rubbing first the head, and then my entire dick, over Kelly's tits. I slid it into the hollow between her tits, pressed them together with my hands and began tit-fucking her. Kelly, moaning again, replaced my hands with hers, holding her tits together around my cock as I rocked it back and forth. Kelly leaned her head forward and stuck out her tongue, brushing the tip over the head of my cock as I stroked up toward her face. It was an incredible feeling, my cock trapped between Kelly's big, firm tits, while her tongue teased the head. It didn't take long until I was ready to blow.

"I'm ready to cum, baby, open your mouth." Kelly did as she was told, and I moved the rest of the way up and pushed my cock between her lips. She sucked hard, and ran her tongue the length of my cock as I drove it into her mouth. The head of my cock wedged against the back of her throat, and that was enough to push me over the edge. I shivered as my balls poured my cum out through my cock, into Kelly's mouth and down her throat. She gulped reflexively, swallowing everything I shot into her.

We curled up on the couch together, and I began to wonder just how morally bankrupt I had managed to become. If only I'd known how much farther I could fall.

*****

Part 5

When I picked Tamara up at the hospital that evening, she was feeling pretty depressed. She didn't say much of anything, which wasn't like her. We had a quiet dinner, and I read a little while Tamara tried to get interested in a TV show, without much success. By about 8:00, Tamara had headed for her bedroom, and I was left to contemplate what was happening to my life, which was not exactly what I wanted to be doing.

About 9:00 I went to my bedroom and started getting ready to crash. The past few days had taken enough of a toll on me that I'd probably be able to sleep even that early. I'd stripped down to my underwear and was just about ready to sack out when the door to the bedroom opened and Tamara walked in. She was dressed for bed, too, wearing just a T-shirt and a pair of panties. I hadn't seen her like that since... well, since she was too young for seeing her in such a skimpy outfit to have an affect on me.

"Dad, I know mom needs to take care of her drinking, and she'll have to be gone for a while. But when she's done with that, will she be coming back home? Ever?"

Maybe I should have lied, to reassure her. I wasn't in the mood, and she was old enough and mature enough to know the truth anyway.

"I honestly don't know, honey. Maybe she will, but we might all decide that it's best if she doesn't."

Please, get this conversation over quickly, I don't need what's starting to happen to my body as I look at my little girl... No such luck. Tamara walked over to me, put her arms around my neck, and hugged me.

"Daddy, I'm worried."

"Me, too, honey." Although what I was mostly worried about was that Tamara would feel the rising of my dick, which, as usual, had a mind of its own. It was almost fully erect now, straining against my briefs, and, to my horror, Tamara hugged me even tighter, her head resting on my chest, her body moving closer against mine. The memory of Tamara's naked body writhing on the floor while Kelly ate her pussy flashed through my mind. I could feel my stiff cock pressing against her belly, only her T-shirt and my briefs separating us. Tamara must be able to feel it, too. She'll finally know what a disgusting pervert her father has become.

I couldn't believe what I felt next. Tamara's pelvis arched out against me, her crotch moving against my hard rod. It must have been my imagination, that couldn't really have happened. But there it was again, and this time I thought I heard her whimper into my chest.

I looked down at Tamara. As I did she moved her head off my chest and lifted it up to me. I bent down. My lips brushed against hers. I felt her mouth open slightly and extended my tongue, first licking lightly over her lips, then entering her mouth. I heard the soft whimper again, this time definitely not my imagination. Something in the back of my brain screamed at me to stop. My cock paid no attention. Neither did my hands, which lifted up Tamara's T-shirt and rose to her breasts, circling them, squeezing with a milking motion, then softly pinching her nipples. Another whimper from Tamara. I felt Tamara's hand steal inside my briefs. Her fingers wrapped around my cock and began stroking slowly. After a few seconds, I took her wrist in my hand, pulled her hand away from my cock, and stepped back, breaking off our kiss.

"What's wrong, daddy?" Everything. What we're doing. That we're doing it while your mother is in the hospital. Most of all, that I'm enjoying it so much. Of course, I was too far gone to even consider saying that and ending this mess right now.

"Nothing, honey, it's just that if you keep that up very long, I'm going to cum all over your hand."

What I wanted to do next was throw Tamara onto the bed and stick my cock as deep into her pussy as it would go. But I wanted to make sure she'd have an orgasm, and I didn't know if she was still a virgin or not, so I thought I'd better start with something other than just fucking her hard and fast. Yeah, my brain would still work to figure something like that out, just not on anything that would be really useful.

I did pick Tamara up and throw her onto the bed, so her legs were dangling off the side, and pulled her panties off in the same motion. I got my first actual look at my daughter's pussy; Kelly's head had blocked it when I'd seen them on the floor together. She had blond hair there, too, not trimmed or shaved, but naturally fairly sparse. I could see the lips of her pussy pulsing, waiting for me to do something.

With no more preliminaries, I knelt on the floor next to the bed, spread Tamara's legs apart, and lowered my face to her pelvis. I opened her pussy lips with my thumbs and pressed my mouth tightly against her opening. She was already incredibly wet. Tamara gasped as my tongue licked around the inside of her lips, then moaned when pushed my tongue out into her cunt and began tongue-fucking her. I was overwhelmed by my daughter's taste and smell. Tamara was thrusting her pelvis against my mouth in time to the strokes of my tongue, and each time my tongue entered her, she breathed out a short, sharp gasp.

"God, Daddy, that's soooo good! Mmmmmm!"

After a minute or so, I slid my tongue down to the strip of flesh separating her pussy from her asshole, licked it, then slowly tongued the length of her slit, touching every inch of it, until I finally flicked the tip of my tongue over Tamara's clit. Her body tensed, then relaxed.

"Fuuuuck. Oh fuck," she moaned.

I repeated that motion several times, each time letting my tongue linger on her clit a little longer. Tamara's back was starting to arch up off the bed, then flop back down, driving her pelvis even harder against my mouth. Her breathing was ragged, the gasps and moans louder and more frequent. I slid my hands under Tamara's ass and spread her cheeks out slightly, and the next time my tongue wandered to the bottom of her slit I let it go farther, down to her anus. Tamara jerked when my tongue moved against the tight, puckered opening of her ass. I ran my tongue around the rim, then spread her slightly more and shoved the tip of my tongue through the opening into my daughter's ass. Her hips bucked.

"Daaaaddyyyyy!"

Pulling my tongue from her ass, I again licked the length of Tamara's pussy. This time instead of swirling my tongue around her clit, I fastened my lips on it and sucked. At the same time I placed two fingertips against the lips of her pussy and one against the rim of her asshole, and began lightly massaging her two openings.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god!"

I felt Tamara's body start to tremble, and knew she was ready. At the same time, I fastened my teeth on Tamara's clit and bit down lightly and thrust my fingers into her, two into her pussy, one into her ass.

"Oh fuck, Daddy, I'm cumming!" Tamara's entire body spasmed. She grabbed my head in her hands and held my mouth tight against her clit. Her legs wrapped around my neck and shoulders. As she shook I continued to suck on her clit, and curled my fingers inside her cunt and anus, feeling her muscles clamping down on me. Her back arched up off the bed. Gasp after gasp of air exploded form her lungs. Finally, Tamara's body relaxed back on the bed. She let go of me with her hands and legs, and lay there breathing heavily. I stood up and looked down at the incredible sight of her naked body on my bed.

"God, Daddy, I didn't know anything could be that good!" I resisted the impulse to ask her if I was better than Kelly.

"There's more to come," I said as I positioned myself over her.

"I want your cock!" She obviously knew what I'd been talking about.

I scooted Tamara around on the bed so her legs weren't trailing off the side, and knelt over her. I positioned the head of my cock against the mouth of her pussy. I slipped the head just inside, forcing her open. I groaned as I felt her pussy grip me, and Tamara mewled. I pushed in slowly, until I felt what I was looking for as my cock bumped up against her cherry. Tamara was a virgin, and now I knew what to expect, even if she probably didn't. Tamara had let out a big sigh as I entered her up to her hymen, and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock. I simply couldn't wait or take things slow any longer. I pulled back until just the head of my cock was inside Tamara again, then drove the entire length of it into her pussy, popping her cherry.

I saw Tamara's face contort in pain. "It hurts, Daddy."

"I know, honey, try to relax as much as you can."

I began stroking into her as slowly as I could, which wasn't as slow as I should have. I just didn't have too much control left. I watched Tamara wince in pain at each stroke, and heard her groan. Then, slowly, after a few strokes, the wincing was replaced by a relaxed expression; the pain must be starting to fade. The groans turned to moans. Eventually Tamara's face began to register pleasure, and I knew she was changing from someone who was being fucked to someone who was fucking. There were more moans, now, along with occasional gasps of "Yes!" and her pelvis was beginning to rock against mine. For me, the feeling was incredible. She was tight, her pussy giving my cock lots of friction, with the feeling being intensified by the fact that she was my daughter, and a virgin.

Then, suddenly, it was over. It hit me suddenly with no warning, and I didn't have time to try to hold back. My cum erupted out of me and into Tamara's pussy, spurt after spurt, filling her up. As my body shook, I was barely able to brace myself with my arms to keep from collapsing on top of Tamara. My dick quickly went limp and slid out of Tamara's cunt.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I just couldn't hold it back any more. I wanted it to last longer, you looked like you were just starting to enjoy it."

"It's OK, Daddy, you already made me cum with your mouth."

"Yeah, but I wanted to make you cum with my cock, too." I couldn't believe I was having this conversation with my own daughter.

"Then come up here and let's get you ready to try again." Tamara winked at me and giggled.

I moved up so I was straddling Tamara's shoulders, with my cock hovering above her face. She propped herself up on her elbows and opened her mouth, and I guided myself into her mouth. Tamara may have never had a cock in her pussy before, but this was definitely not the first time she'd had one in her mouth. She took my entire limp dick in. Her lips formed a seal around me. Her tongue swirled around my cock. Her teeth raked over my skin, providing extra stimulation. And she sucked. Hard. My cock was almost immediately on its way back to a useful condition, enough that I could start thrusting into her mouth. Withing seconds I was raring to go again, and backed away from Tamara's mouth.

"Ready for more, honey."

"Yes!"

This time Tamara's pussy took my cock easily, with no resistance, while still gripping me tightly. There was no pain on Tamara's face as I began to fuck her again, it was something like ecstasy. Her head was laid back, her eyes closed, and she was breathing deeply through her mouth. Her hips moved in time with mine, making sure that I was buried completely inside her with each stroke.

"God, Daddy, yes, fuck me! Fuck me as hard as you can!"

I did, not that I really needed the encouragement. The feel of Tamara's skin against mine; the grip of her pussy around my cock; her smell; the taste of her that was still in my mouth. Any one of these would have been enough. Together they drove me into a frenzy. I was pounding Tamara almost uncontrollably, with each thrust pulling back until I almost popped out of her, then driving all the way back in again. And I was doing it all faster that I would have thought possible. Tamara's breathing was becoming labored. I could feel her body starting to twitch under me, as her muscles began to contract and release.

She began almost chanting, "Yes, yes, yes," in time with my thrusts, then "Yes" turned to "Fuck, fuck fuck."

I felt the muscles in her belly tense. Her pussy tightened around my cock. She gripped my shoulders and dug her fingernails into my skin, while her legs locked around my hips.

"Oooohhhh. Oooohhhh. Fucking shit, YESSSS!" Tamara's body convulsed, her head whipped wildly from side to side on the bed. If she hadn't had her legs locked around me, she'd have probably vibrated me right out of her. Wave after wave of her orgasm washed over her, until she finally gave out a contented sigh and relaxed her grip on me.

"Mmmmmmm, god, I'm glad we decided to do it again!"

This time I was the one who wasn't finished. I was still hard as a rock and needing to come. I restarted my thrusts, which had been interrupted when Tamara's orgasm had taken me hostage. I was moving more slowly now, afraid that this might be uncomfortable for Tamara after what she'd just been through. I probably should have been a more sensitive father, but I was well past being able to think much beyond my own needs. Slowing things down was about as solicitous as I could be.

At first Tamara didn't do much, probably still in recovery mode. After a bit, though, she again became a participant, her hips moving with mine, her breaths becoming shorter and faster. Her pussy still gripped my cock like a vise. Our strokes quickened again, back to their previous cadence. Tamara pulled my face down to hers and started kissing me, our tongues rolling over each other, whipping back and forth from one mouth to the other. Tamara's moans were now going straight into my mouth, causing a new set of vibrations to course through my body. I knew I was getting close, and so was Tamara. She broke off the kiss and lay back, grunting as I drove into her.

"Unnnnh! Unnnnh! Unnnnh! Oh god, I'm going to come again! Aaaahhhh!"

Another orgasm rolled through Tamara's body, feeling to me like a slightly less intense version of the last one. She thrashed on the bed under me again, and clutched at me. This time I wasn't paying as much attention, because this time her orgasm was enough to send me over the edge. I drove in hard; the head of my cock tried to pry open Tamara's cervix, and I felt myself explode. This time I was shaking almost as hard as Tamara, as I filled her up with semen for the second time that night.

Neither of us moved for a few minutes, we just lay there with our arms around each other. My dick softened, shrank, and slid free of Tamara's body. My semen leaked from between my daughter's legs down onto the sheets. Finally, I rolled off of Tamara onto my back. Tamara curled up next to me and lay her head on my shoulder. We drifted off to sleep without saying a word. This time there were no dreams. It was just as well. There'd be nightmares aplenty in the days to come.

ding at the end of the door only allowing me little room to enter in between the wall and her body. I grazed my front side along her's, feeling her plump breasts run against my chest, and my crotch across hers. I looked back to see her shut the door and was fixated apon her tight, heart shaped ass, showing her nice camel toe at the bottom as she leaned into the door to shut it. She immediately turned towards me, almost like she was expecting to catch me starring at her ass. And that she did, but I just got a devilish smile, "They're downstairs." She says as she walks into Jareds room to continue watching her movie.

As I go downstairs, I get my usual welcome, and a beer. Alex and Johny are both playing a computer game on two different computers, and Mike in the basement living room watching hbo. I sit around and wait my turn, then jump on for a few rounds. After  awhile, I give up my spot and go back to watching them play. I'm then asked to run upstairs and grab a beer. The fridge with the beer is right infront of Jareds room, so I got a glimpse of Dannielle lieing on the futon watching some movie. I peak in the room and smile, she smiles back. "What cha watching?" She responds with some movie I've never heard of before. "Oh, well that sounds interesting." I lie, giving her a reason to explain the plot to me. I listen and nod my head as I smile, all the while I'm just up there to grab some impumiscuous looks down her shirt at which she is lieing in a really revealing angle. Before I start to head back, she says, " You can come in here and watch it for me, if you want." I nodded, " I'll just go drop off these beers".

I do so, noticing that Alex and Johny are both started a new game and will be quite occupied for a little while. I hurry back upstairs and notice Dannielle scoots to the left end of the footon, bringing her knees to her chest, and patting a spot for me to sit down next to her. So sit down, crack open my beer, and look over to her with a smile. She goes on about how lame they are, playing video games all night and so on...I had already drinked several beers by this point, so my horny mind takes over, and I often find my eyes wondering up and down her beautiful, tight body. Then something fantastic happened...she got quiet, and I looked into the tv to lay witness to a "softcore" love scene. Just at that moment, she murmers that she wants to get a lil more comfortable, and sends her legs over my lap, giving me a great view of her love section! That and the movie just started getting me all worked up, and with the added pressure of her under thighs, my cock just started to heed all the blood headed it's way.

Dannielle started to get a little figidy, moving slightly, and making my hard-on grow at an alarming rate. I just kind of played it cool, but I knew she noticed by her pressing down, and shifting her ass closer and closer to my side...all the while her legs getting further apart centemeter by centimeter. By the time I had grown to almost full mast, my cock was very noticable, and pressing sooo hard into her legs. I looked at her, getting ready to apologize. She smiles, and whispers, "Well, I better do something about that before Jared comes in here wondering why you have a huge hard on."

I chuckled quietly, "And what did you have in mind?" I asked.

She maneuvers herself onto her side, pulling down my pants, letting my huge cock spring to it's full potential. Her eyes widen, "Oh my god, I never knew...you...you were so big!" A smile comes across her face, knowing she's in for a little more work than she bargained for. Her sexy full lips wrap around my cock head and she devours it into her warm, suculent mouth. I gasp at the contact of her warm, wet tongue start to glide down my cock, deeper into her mouth, it decends into her tight little throat. My head flies back at the deep throat, and she returns to my tip, swirling her tongue around my sensetive spot, then glides smoothing back down balls deep. With every second passing, her pace increases until she is at full speed, deep throating my cock like it's a piston at full speed inside the engine of a viper. The sucking, swallowing, squishy sounds of her mouth fill the room as her expert deep throating abilities are shown at full glory apon my very lap. I keep thinking to myself, God how lucky Alex is!

I've always wanted to fuck her, so I conjour up a way to get her nice and horny, to the point where she is pratically begging me to stick my cock in her hole. But at this pace, with her expert deep throating, I was sure to bust any time now. She maneuvered into a better position and started bobbing her head up and down the length of my cock faster than before. I felt the ergancey of an erruption coming close, but I must enjoy this as long as possible! Her new position gave me access to start rubbing her pussy through her shorts. But it was too late, I couldn't take it anymore...I whispered to her, "I'm cumming." She instinctivly started bobbing up and down in short spirts on the tips of my cock, working the base of my cock with her soft hand, pumping my huge, from a week of abstenence, load into her mouth. "UUUUGGHHHH!" I came hard, depositing huge white, sticky loads into her mouth. One after another, filling her cheeks full. She somehow managed to hold it all in her mouth, showing me the abundance of cum that was starting to run down her chin. She then quickly shut her mouth and took a deep swallow. Wiping the remaining cum from her chin and sucking it down off her finger.

I was still rock hard as she assumed cleaning my cock with her tongue. Her phone rang...it was Alex. "Get me some beer women!" He says over the phone, loud enough for me to hear. She shrugs and get's up going to the fridge. She bends over gracefully, showing me a nice view while grabbing her man some beer. She turns and smiles, "I'll be back. Don't you go anywhere." That was enough to keep me hard, the thought of fucking her tight little twat was sending me into a crazy state of lust. My best friends little brothers girl, the one who's been teasing me for 2 years. She had always had a crush on me, and I always wanted to fuck the shit out of her. She was quite a little slut. We had always told Alex that she was quite a tease, and we were sure she had cheated on him several times with multipul guys, but he never listened.

As she came back upstairs, I was still on the futon, my cock standing at full attention. She shut the door quietly behind her and slipped down her shorts in a sexy manor. Before I could blink she was climbing a top of me, spreading her legs and getting into position for what was next to come. I felt the tip of my cock meet her warm, juicey opening. She slipped down, gasping for air as she hits rock bottom. I grab ahold of her hips, and help her move up and down until we have worked our way up to a quickend pace. I reposition my hands, grabbing tightly to her perfect little ass, spreading her cheeks and helping the little vixen fuck me in a see saw motion. She lifts her shirt, revealing her firm tits to my mouth. I smother them one at a time, sucking hard on her nipples that seem to get harder and bigger with every second.

Leaning forward, she allows me to reposition my ass below her for the plowing to begin. I take a deep breath and start to jack hammer upwards into her tiny pink pussy. The room is now filled with the slapping of my mid section against her ass combined with our panting breaths of lust. She's quite the dirty talker, filling my ears with her whispers..."Ohhh, fuck me, fuck my little pussy...fuck me harder." I truely experience her great ability to fuck hard as she jolts her ass down into every hard thrust I send into her. If I hadn't of cum already, this would be the time! So I decide, time to chance positions. I lift her off my cock, and stand up. She leans over the top of the futon and sticks out her ass. At this moment I'm faced with a dilemma. Her pretty pink, puckered anus or her juicey tight little pussy. I look over on the counter, and she see's I'm looking at the lube. "You wanna fuck my ass don't you." I've heard Alex bragging about how much Dannielle loves to be anal fucked, and so I grab it, lube up, and start to push into her little asshole.

I see her biting her lips as I push into her ass, deeper and deeper until I fill her up completely. I move out to the tip, then back in. I work out most the friction and start to go beserk. I hold tightly onto her hips as I drive my cock deep in and out of her ass. My rampage continues, working my hips to slam her ass harder and harder, sending her body jolting forward, only for her to return with her own effort. Her cute innocent face looks back into me, our eyes connect, and the lust boils over as she whispers, "Fuck my ass, oooh fuck it hard." I just started to go crazy, fucking with such intensity that has never emerged from within before. I swear we were being a little too loud at this point, but I was lost in lust, and all senses other than my organ being thrusted back and forth, deep within her bowels was on my mind. It seemed like eternity, but a position change was in my mind, and she rolled over, letting her legs over my shoulders. My cock seemed to find her pussy this time, and I was quick to start jabbing it into her cunt with the same intensity as before. I pressed my body hard against hers, her ankes now behind her head and my cock pounding furociously into her pussy.

Her panting became little squeaks, trying to supress the noise, but too much was being let out to control. It sounded so sexy, so innocent, I just pounded my meat harder and faster. My body was much larger than hers, and for some reason my mind traveled behind me, thinking of what it'd look like if someone were to walk in on us at this very moment...all you'd see is me jackhammering towards the futon with two little legs behind my shoulders, and her little hands holding tightly ontom my shoulders.

I don't know what I was thinking at the moment, but I wasn't thinking about cumming in this girls pussy, which is exactly what started to become a reality. She came with such intensity, she had one sharp intake of air, and looked into my eyes with the "i'm cumming soooo hard" look. It made my cock flow so much faster and harder, I soon joined her, sending load after load of my seed deep into her pussy. The earthquake orgasm hit us both hard, we were sweating perfusely. I shoved up into her cunt, sending another shot of cum into her, I moved back, and again slammed hard, pushing her entire body upwards as I unloaded yet another gooey load of my jizz inside of her. I then went into a spasm type fucking motion, letting her pussy milk the rest of my cum into her. The phone rang, it was Alex again...She answered it with my cock still deep inside of her. "Yes honey?" She says sweatly while looking into my eyes, smiling with a lustful avengence. "More beer, bring more beer!" He shouts. Just as she was about to answer, I jolted another couple of thrusts into her pussy, stopping her from responding. She looks at me, almost amazed I would do something like that...then replies, "Alright already...I'm cummin!"

Well, this was a true story, one that I changed around the names for ofcourse...and basically, we fuck every chance we get now. Alot of the times, it's a very close call...like that night, he was just in the basement...The fact that he's around make's our crazy affair seem just that much more exciting...I know it's wrong, but I can't help it...she's such a sexy little slut! I'd have many more stories of our encounters after this night, one that was the day after infact. Let me know if you wanna hear more!

lways found Erica extremely attractive.  She had long brown hair, brown eyes, stood about 5'9" and probably weighed 120 pounds soaking wet.  She had a nice set of firm, perky breasts that were surprisingly big for her small frame.  Her grandfather used to joke around about why her waist was so small, because nothing grows in the shade.   I was always dropping my eyes to her breasts, or to her ass when she walked by.  I knew she was my half sister, but I didnt care.  A hot girl is a hot girl in my book.

When she came to stay with me, things really got difficult for me. Erica would go around the house in just a pair of panties and a bra most of the time if she had nothing to do that day, and I was finding it harder and harder to keep my thoughts under control.   I remember the first time I came in, and I saw her, and I averted my eyes and said I was sorry, and she explained that she didnt know why.  I was her brother first and foremost, and moreover, a bra and panties doesnt reveal any more than a bathing suit does.  She had asked if I had a problem with it, and of course I told her I did not.  So, most of the time she was wearing little to nothing.

As days went by, and I watched her huge breasts straining against the material of her bra, and getting glimpses of her snatch through the practically painted-on underwear she wore, I found it harder and harder to keep my hardon under control, and out of her view. When she pressed against me while giving me a hug as I left for work, I tried like hell to keep her from noticing my hard cock, the result of having such a great view of her incredible body.  Then, one night, I couldnt take anymore.  I had to find out if I could fuck this incredible body I had gotten so many great views of over the past few months.    I had rented some movies, and Erica came in with the popcorn.  She was wearing a big, red flannel shirt, and I immediately recognized it as one of mine.

"You cold or something?" I asked her

"No, why do you ask that?" She replied, giving me a strange look.

"Well, you have a shirt on.  Whats the occaision?  I figured you
must be cold, since you dont wear a whole lot if you dont have to."

She smiled at me and said "Oh, this.  Well, Im wearing this, because Im not wearing anything underneath it.  Thats why Im wearing yours, because its big enough so that it works like a big nightgown."

I was stunned at the revelation that she had no bra restraining her big breasts, and there were no panties covering that pussy that I had been getting glimpses of for so long.  Everything I desired was all right there, behind the buttons of my favorite flannel shirt.  My cock was instantly hard, and my heart was in my throat as she sat down next to me.   Thoughts were spinning around in my head.  On one hand, I could reveal how I felt and she would agree to have sex with me, and all would be great, but on the other hand, what if she was horribly disgusted by it, and it ruined our relationship?   For what seemed like an eternity I pondered both sides of the situation.  When she leaned over, and I caught a glimpse of one of her breasts down my shirt she was wearing, I had decided that I had to know.

"Erica, can I ask you a question?"

She looked over at me and said "Yeah, what is it?"

"Its a personal question, and I dont want you to get mad at me if I ask you."

She looked at me kinda funny, and then said "You can ask me anything you know.  Im pretty sure I wont get mad....."

I took a deep breath, looked into her eyes and I asked her the big question.

"Erica, would you have sex with me?"

Her eyes got really big, and she nearly choked on her pop she was drinking.

"WHAT?!?!"

"I was wondering if you would have sex with me.  I think youre
incredibly beautiful, and you have no idea what you do to me when I look at you.  You dont have to if you dont want to, but I had to find out, or I would never forgive myself for never asking you."

She stared at me for a while, chewing on her bottom lip like she
always did when she was doing her homework.  She got up, and said that she would be back, and left the room.   I then thought that I had just made the biggest mistake of my life, and I didnt know how we were going to deal with this.  Just as I was letting my paranoia get the better of me, Erica came back into the room, and sat down next to me.

"John, youre my brother, and you know I love you.  That being said, I cannot have sex with you.  It just wouldnt be right.  Ive thought of you like that once or twice, but only in fantasy.  It would not be right for us to have sex."

"Not even one time? Just for fun?"

She smiled and looked into my eyes, and said "No, not even just for fun.  But, I understand what you have told me, and Im very flattered that you think I have an attractive body.  I guess Ive given you a hardon or two with the skimpy clothing I wear then huh?"

I replied that she had, and moved her hand down to my stiff cock, to show her that I wasnt lying.

"Im so sorry.  I didnt think that you were interested in me that
way, or thought that way."

She then smiled and turned the lights down.  I asked her what she was doing, and she told be to wait and see.  She shut off the TV, and closed the blinds, and locked the door, and then sat back down next to me.

She took my hand and said "We cant have sex, but if you want, I can help you with that." moving her eyes down to my crotch.

"Like how?"

"Ill show you what is behind the shirt, and maybe put on a little
show for you, while you jack off.  Will you jack off for me?"

I was disappointed that I wasnt getting to fuck her, but I was going to get to see her bare breasts, and her pussy.  I thought about this maybe making the situation worse, but I didnt care, and I agreed to let her help me out.

"Show it to me" she said.

I removed my jeans, and my hard cock sprang forth.  Erica's eyes
widened at the sight of my cock, and she began unbuttoning the
shirt.  She unbuttoned it all the way, and then opened it, but did
not take it off.  I could now see her bare breasts, and erect
nipples, and her completely hairless pussy.

"God, Erica, you are so gorgeous.  Are you sure you dont want to
have sex?"


She smiled, and shook her head no, and told me to stroke it for her, for me to show her how much I liked her naked body.  She began squeezing her breasts together, and licking her nipples alternating between the two.  I began stroking my cock for her, and she began playing with her clit.



"Erica, you are so fucking hot.  I love looking at your naked body. 
You are so beautiful.  Mmmmm, pull on your nipples for me....mmm yeah thats it.."

"Yeah, stroke it for me John.  Jerk that big beautiful cock off over
my body.  Oooooh, does that feel good?  Come on, faster, faster
John.  Does looking at my naked body make you want to cum??"


  Soon I was ready to explode, and she instructed me to come
wherever I wanted to, and I told her that i wanted to come on her gorgeous breasts.   As I got closer and closer, she leaned forward and squeezed her breasts together, and then I shot stream after
stream of hot cum all over her neck, breasts, and stomach.

"Oh fuck!!  Im gonna cum!!  Oh fuck Erica...Im going to cum all over your tits...now...Now....aaahhh!!!"

She leaned back, and rubbed my cum into her breasts, and onto her nipples, and began licking it off of her fingers.  She smiled at me and asked if I felt better, to which I replied, "A little".

She leaned in and gave me a big squeeze, and went off to take a
shower, and then go to bed.   I stayed up, and as I had initially
feared, just getting a good look at her wasnt enough.  I knew that I had to fuck her.  One way, or another, I was going to find a way to fuck my sister.  I went to bed, trying to think how I would get my cock inside my sister's tight little hairless cunt, and have her screaming my name in ecstacy. 

When I came out into the living room the next morning, and prepared to leave for work, I noticed a change right away.  Instead of seeing my sister bouncing around the house in her underwear, I found her fully dressed.  

"Going somewhere?" I asked

"No, not today" she answered

"Oh.  I just noticed youre dressed like youre going somewhere instead of.."

"Instead of running around in my panties?"

"Well, yeah."

"I think its probably a good idea if I just wear clothes from now on.  Besides, I dont want to cause you any more um.....distress."

"Oh."  I said, and she read the obvious disappointment on my face. 

"What?  You want me to run around nearly naked, giving you a hardon and making you want to have sex with me even worse, when we both know that that cant happen?"

"I could deal with it." I secretly lied.

"I dont think so.  Even what we did last night was going too far.  It isnt right for a brother and sister to have sexual contact of any kind."

"Well, if I wasnt your brother, would you fuck me then?"

"Im pretty sure I would.  Its not about lack of desire John.  Youre good looking, youre very sweet, and youve always taken care of me when I needed you.  Not to mention you have a wonderful cock.   But, youre my brother, and we just cant do that.  Its not right."

"Yeah yeah, I get it.  I gotta go to work".  I said, and turned to leave.

"Youre not mad at me are you?" she asked me.

"No. Im not mad at you.  Just mad at the situation."

I left for work, skipping out on the usual hug I got before I left.   It appeared that she was dead set on her position, and I was really going to have my work cut out for me if I was to convince her to get into bed with me.

A couple weeks went by, and more and more I found myself becoming obsessed with having sex with Erica.  At my request, she had gone back to living her comfortable way of not wearing clothing when she didnt have to, so that I could at least see as much of her body as I possibly could.   I even began to think she was intentionally teasing me with her body.  She would lean over my shoulder as I typed at the computer, and I could glance over and see her huge breasts nearly falling out of her bra.     Or she would bend over to pick things up out of the floor as she straightened up the living room, giving me a perfect view of her ass, and the outline of her pussy lips pressed against the tight material of her panties.

I was going insane, trying to think of some way to convince her.  I repeatedly asked her if she had changed her mind, and she always said the same thing.  It wouldnt be right.  It wouldnt be right.  Blah Blah.  I was getting so sick of that answer.   I knew, I just KNEW that if I could get her to fuck me one time, she would change her mind, her entire outlook on the situation.  

Another week went by, and I came home from work and found that she had invited some friends over.  They were drinking and having a good time watching some movies, and I went down the hall to my room, and found the clothes I wanted to wear later and got into the shower.   When I was nearly finished, I heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.  I figured that it was Erica, but when I stuck my head out of the door, I saw that it was Ericas friend Lisa.   I could tell that Lisa had been drinking quite a bit, and she was swaying as she walked.  She began to walk toward me, taking off pieces of her clothing until she stood naked in front of me.

"Got room for one more in there?"  She asked.

Lisa was pretty attractive, but didnt hold a candle to my sister.  But since I wasnt getting my sister's pussy quite yet, and i hadnt been laid in a long time, I figured what the hell, and invited Lisa into the shower with me.    She began kissing me, and I ran my hands over her tits, and slid my hand down to her pussy, which was soaking wet between her own juices and the warm water flowing over both of us.  As I kissed her, I slid my finger into her pussy, and began to finger her.   She moaned loudly, and began to bite and kiss me on my neck.    She moaned louder and louder, and soon she was begging me to fuck her.

"Take me to bed John.  Fuck me.  Fuck me right now, I want to feel your big cock inside my pussy.  Come on."

We left the bathroom, and without even bothering to dry off, we went straight to my bed. On the way to the bedroom, down the hall, I saw Erica and Kimberly sitting on the couch, and Erica happened to glance over and see Lisa and I, buck naked and dripping wet going into my room.  Her eyes widened, and she looked away suddenly.  I figured I would take this opportunity to show Erica what she was missing.  I would fuck seven bells out of Lisa, and get her screaming to high heaven, and maybe that would pique her curiosity enough to do me just one time.

I threw Lisa onto the bed, and immediatley slid my tongue into her wet pussy.  I was eating her snatch like it was the last opportunity I would ever have to eat pussy in my life.  I felt Lisa's body stiffen, and she was moaning and whining like a long tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs.

"Oooooooh!!!  Oh GOD John!!  Oh yes, eat my pussy baby! Oh OHHHH!!  Oh fuck yes!  FUCK YES!!  Oooooh keep licking me baby!!  Ohh GOD suck on my clit!! Yes! YES!! YESSSSSS!!!  OOOOOHHHH GOD IM CUMMING!!!!  IM CUMMING!!!   OHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Lisa's orgasm rocked her body and her juices flowed over my tongue.  She tasted so sweet, and I couldnt help but wonder, even through this, what Erica's pussy must taste like.   I reached up and began to pinch Lisa's nipples as I continued eating her dripping snatch. 

"Fuck me!!  Fuck me now John!!  Oh God I cant take it anymore.  Ive got to have your cock inside me right now!!  Please, Please fuck me with your big cock.  Make me cum all over your hard dick!!"

Eventually, after making Lisa beg for it for a little while longer so that Erica could hear, I granted her request, and I slid my aching cock into her sex soaked pussy.   Lisa's moans became louder, and louder, almost feral in nature, and her eyes rolled back in her head as she bucked her hips against my own. 

"Oh fuck John!!  Its so fuckin big!!  God, Yes!! Deeper!! Oh Deeper!! Fuck me baby, ooooooooohhh!!   Oh!! Oh!! Oh!!  Ahhhhh!! Yes!!  Oh please dont stop fucking me baby!! God it feels so fucking good!!!"

Lisa began squeezing her tits together and pinching her nipples as I fucked her, and her moans had now become full fledged screams of passion.   I was fucking her like she had never been fucked before, and she was getting so loud that Erica and Kimberly had come down the hall for a closer look.  I looked up, and in the mirror over the headboard I saw Erica standing at the door, watching me fuck her friend silly.   I dont know if it was wishful thinking on my part or not, but I thought I saw a tinge of jealousy cross her face, if only for a moment.

Then, knowing Erica was there watching, I positioned Lisa doggy style, and began to fuck her harder and faster than I had before, and Lisa was nearly going hoarse from all the screaming and moaning she was doing.   Then as i approached my climax, I ordered Lisa to turn around.

"Turn around baby, I wanna cum in your mouth."

"Ohh God yes!  Let me taste your cum."

Lisa began sucking my cock furiously, bobbing her head up and down, and I began moaning and groaning, letting Erica know how good her friend was making me feel.  

"Thats it Lisa.  Suck my cock. Im almost there.....Ungh!!  Oh Fuck! Yeah!!  Ohh yeah, open your mouth!!"

Lisa released my cock, and I began to stroke my cock off into her open mouth, and all over her face.  The first stream went into her mouth, and down her throat, and the second and third streams landed on her lips and chin.  I moved closer to her so that the final streams landed on her cheeks, and on her now closed mouth.

Lisa began licking her lips, and wiping up all my cum with her fingers, not missing a drop.  She then took my cock into her hands, and slowly licked my cock completely clean, all as Erica watched silently at the door.  As Lisa finished, I saw Erica quietly slip back down the hall with Kimberly to keep us from knowing she had seen us.  She had no idea I knew she was there after seeing her in the mirror.

Lisa and I returned to the shower together, and cleaned up, and then she dressed herself and went to get Kimberly so that they could leave for home.   I heard them saying goodbye to Erica, and the door closed behind them.   As I was changing my soaking wet bedsheets, I heard Erica come into my room behind me.

"Was she good?"  Erica slurred.

I turned to look at Erica, and she was more than a little tipsy.  She was on the verge of being totally smashed.

"Well, yeah" I answered.

Erica  snorted in obvious disgust.  Apparently the jealousy that I thought I had seen wasnt just my imagination.

"What?  Did you not want me to fuck Lisa?"

"She isnt in your league John.  You can do so much better than her."

"Yeah, well you know what I want, you just have a psychological thing going on that is keeping me from it."

"Fuck you."  She shot at me.

"Uh, thats the idea" I retorted.

Erica left the room and went back out into the living room.  When I followed her, I saw that she was drinking more, and pouting on the couch.    I went and sat on the couch next to her.  

"Are you jealous or something?"  I asked her

"A little." She admitted.  "When I saw you doing those things to her, I wished that you were doing them to me.   And when you came all over her, I was mad because she was the one making you feel so good, and I wanted it to be me."

"But you said..."

"I know what I said, and I meant it, John.  Just because I feel that it isnt right for us to have sex doesnt mean that I have to like it, and it doesnt mean that I wont be upset when I see you fucking my friends and cumming all over their face."

She took another shot of tequila, and tears began to well up in her eyes.

"Im going to bed.  Ill talk to you in the morning."

Erica half walked, half staggered to her bedroom, removed her clothes and collapsed onto her bed.  A little while later, I went in to check on her, and the sight of her lying there completely naked was stunning.   This was it.  I had to have her pussy, right then and there.  I didnt care about what she thought anymore.  I went to her dresser and removed four of her silk scarves and I went over to the bed.  Erica was sleeping heavily, most likely due to the alcohol that she had imbibed earlier.  I slowly moved her arms up over her head, and tied her hands with the scarves, not enough to hurt, but enough so that she couldnt resist.   I spread her legs, and tied her ankles in a similar fashion.  I encountered little resistance.

With her arms and legs now secured, I was now free to do whatever I wanted to her.   Erica was still out cold, she had more to drink tonight than usual.  I removed my clothes and got onto the bed with Erica.   Her head was tilted over toward her left shoulder, and her big breasts heaved with each breath she took.  

I leaned over, and took her right nipple into my mouth and began to swirl my tongue all around it.  I squeezed her left breast, and rolled it around as I nursed on her rapidly hardening nipple.  Erica's breathing began to quicken, and she turned her head, but her eyes were still closed.   I began to pinch, and lightly pull on her left nipple between my thumb and forefinger while sucking harder on her right one.  I began to lightly nibble on her nipple, which was now hard as a rock. 

I moved up to Erica's neck, and began to kiss and suckle her neck, all the way up to her earlobe.  I took her earlobe into my mouth, and began to suck on it while I breathed heavily into her ear.   Erica stirred a bit more, but still, her eyes remained closed. 

I sat up, and began to run my hands all over her body.  I ran my hands up and down her legs, over her inner thighs, up over her tight little tummy, and up to her massive heaving breasts.  I began to pinch and tug on her nipples again, and squeezed her breasts harder than before.   Slowly, Erica's eyes fluttered open.

As Erica realised that she was completely naked, and tied to her bed, she looked up at me with those beautiful brown eyes with a look that was a little hard to read.  Soon, she spoke.

"So. You look pretty determined not to take no for an answer.  So what, are you going to rape me now?"

I knew that what I was doing was wrong, but I was too far gone to go back now.  If it came to that, I was prepared to fuck my sister without her consent.   But I had a feeling that it wouldnt get that far.

"Its only rape if you arent willing."  I smiled at her.

"Ive told you no plenty of times." She shot back.

I ran my fingers over her nipples, which stood fully erect and pointing at the ceiling, and I grazed my hand lightly over her bare snatch, and the heat eminating from it was unbeilievable.  I gently ran my finger down her slit, and found her to be dripping wet already.

"Hmm.  Your mouth says no, but your nipples, and your pussy are telling me yes." I said to her.

She did not resist when i leaned down and began to suck on her breast.   Nor did she turn away when I leaned down to kiss her.   As our lips met, she accepted my tongue into her mouth almost immediately, and after a few moments, began to kiss me back. 

"Im going to change your mind, one way or another Erica."  I said to her as I moved down toward her bare, wet pussy.

I positioned myself at the end of the bed, with Erica's pussy right in my face.  She made no attempt to close her legs, even though the silk restraints would have stopped her anyway.   Slowly, I began to kiss her inner thighs, licking her soft skin, working my way closer and closer to her pussy.    I got within centimeters of her pussy before moving away a couple times, and Erica's breathing began to get faster and faster.  

Finally, I lowered my tongue to her dripping snatch, and slid my tongue into her slit. 

"Aaaaahhhh!!!  Ohh!  Oh God!!  John!!"

Erica's entire body stiffened as my tongue penetrated her sweet pussy, and I slowly began to delve the depths of her hot pussy as far as my tongue could reach.  Erica was trying to keep her composure as best she could, but her body would not cooperate with her.   Her hips began to buck, forcing my tongue deeper into her cunt, and her juices began to really flow as my tongue assaulted her pussy.   I moved up, and began kissing her pussy lips, sucking on them, and then I zeroed in on her swollen clit.  I took her clit into my mouth and began to suck and swirl my tongue around it at the same time, and Erica just lost it.

"Ohhhhhhhh!!  Oh God!!  FUCK!!  Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!  AHHHHHHHHHH!!  MMMMMM!!  NNNNNGGGHH!!!  Huhhhh!!  Oh God John!!  Im gonna cum!  Youre making me CUMMMM!!"

Erica's arms strained against the silk restraints as her orgasm shook her body.  A wave of hot pussy juice erupted from her snatch, and I did not miss a single drop of her precious liquid.   I began to lap up her juices, and kept a slow and steady pace licking her clit until her orgasm had subsided. 

I moved up to Erica's face, and her eyelids were heavy, and her pupils were very dilated and she looked up into my eyes.

"Ive never felt anything so good John.  My entire body is shaking."  She gasped.

"Im just gettin started babe." I smiled at her.

I moved back down to her pussy, and began to eat her sweet snatch once more, and then, just as I felt her orgasm beginning to build, I stopped.

"John!!  Oooohhh!  Please!! Please dont stop!!"

I took this opportunity to see If she had changed her mind.

"Can I fuck you Erica?"

"What?  I thought you were going to anyway!?"

"I dont want to rape you Erica, I want you to want this.  I only did this to show you what you were missing. Will you let me slide my cock into your pussy and fuck you?"

"Yes John. You can fuck me!  Just dont stop!!!"

I went back to eating her delicious pussy until she came once more, and then I moved back up to where I could kiss her.    The kiss this time was much more passionate, and her tongue invaded my mouth as soon as I kissed her.  By the time we broke this kiss, we were both fighting for air.

"Im going to untie you now.   I want you to be able to touch me as much as I touch you."

I removed the restraints from Erica's arms and legs, and before I knew it, Erica was throwing me down on the bed.

"My turn...."

She took my rock hard cock into her soft hands, and slid it into her hot mouth.  She began to suck my cock furiously, and the waves of pleasure she was sending through my cock were like nothing I had ever felt before.   She stroked my cock with her hand, while bobbing her head up and down the length of my shaft, in a very fast, extremely wet blowjob.   I had never been blown like this before, and I had no idea my little sister was such a world class cocksucker.    She began to cup my cum laden balls in her other hand, squeezing and rolling them around, all the while keeping up her pace jerking and sucking my cock off.

"Ahh!!  Oh God Erica, that feels so fucking good.  Ohhhhh.....mmmmmmm...FUCK!!"

I began to play with her titties as she sucked my cock, eliciting moans from her mouth around my cock.  She looked so fucking hot with my cock sliding in and out of her mouth, and she looked up into my eyes as she sucked me, and the sultry look in her eyes was so awesome.  She was totally into making me feel good with her mouth.   She removed my cock from her mouth and ran her tongue up and down the shaft, ever so slowly, and then slowly up the base, and then all at once she slid my cock entirely back into her mouth and resumed her frenetic pace.    She slid my cock out of her mouth, and moved down to my aching balls, and took them into her mouth, and began jerking my cock while sucking gently on my balls.  The feeling of her tongue on my balls along with the suction was indescribable.  Then, she went back to sucking my cock once more, and then, she looked up at me with that sexy look in her eyes again, and deep throated my cock.

"Ah!! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh....FUCK!!  Erica!! Youre gonna make me....CUM!!!  Ohhhh fuck!!"

Erica slid my cock out of her mouth, and began to jerk my cock off into her open mouth.  I could take no more, and I started cumming all over her.  She took most of the blasts into her mouth, and quickly swallowed all of my cum, and the rest of my cum shot down over her massive tits.  She licked my cock clean, and her eyes widened as my cock remained hard after shooting so much cum.

"Wow.  Youre.....youre amazing...."

"Its you Erica.  Ive never been so fucking turned on by any other woman.  Ive never came that hard in my life, and Im still hard."

"You wanna fuck me now, dont you?"

"Oh fuck yeah I do.  Come here baby."

I laid Erica back down onto the bed, and positioned myself over her.  I positioned my cock and prepared to enter her, when she grabbed my cock with her soft hands.

"Let me.  I wanna slide your big dick into my pussy.  I want you to know that I do want this."

She slid my hard cock into her incredibly hot pussy, and as soon as I was fully into her, she let out a moan the likes of which I will never forget.   I began to slowly slide my cock in and out of her pussy, while she squirmed and squealed underneath me.  I leaned down and began to suck on her breast as I fucked her, and I felt her hands move around to my ass and push me deeper and deeper into her body.

"mmmmmmmm!!  Ooh!! Ooooooohh!!  Oh John!!  OH JOHN!!  Fuck me!! Fuck me baby!!  Oh your cock!! Its so fucking good!! Its perfect!!  Ah!!  AAAAhhh!!"

I squeezed her breast hard, and I began to fuck her even faster.

"Ohhhhh John.  You like those big titties dont you?  Ohh God suck em!!  Ooh yeah squeeze my big fuckin tits!!  Oh God you pay such good attention to them!!  Youre the best lover Ive ever had!!  Oh Ohhhhhh!!"

I kissed her deeply, and Erica's hands moved up to my back, and as she began to cum on my cock, I felt her pussy grip my dick harder than any Id ever felt before.  She began kissing and biting my neck as her orgasm racked her body, and her fingernails running down my back heightened the pleasure even more.

After her orgasm, her pussy flooded once more with slick, warm pussy juice, making her pussy the hottest, slickest hole Id ever fucked in my life.  I was sliding in and out of her pussy faster and faster, so fast that if she wasnt so wet it would have resulted in friction burns for the both of us.   I pumped her pussy harder and harder, taking my cock nearly all the way out, and slamming it back in, pounding her g-spot like a heavy bag.

Erica was nearly insane with lust.  She was thrashing around and screaming, throwing her head from side to side, squeezing her massive tits together and rolling them around, and bucking her hips to meet my every thrust.   Soon, Erica was cumming again, and I was feeling like a bullrider at about that time, just trying to stay on throughout the entire ride.

When she had come down from her euphoric state, I slid my cock from her pussy, and turned her over.  I began to fuck Erica doggy style, in front of her full length mirror she has on her wall.  Watching Ericas mammoth boobs rocking back and forth as my cock pistoned in and out of her sopping wet pussy, along with her moans and cries of passion was enough to send me over the edge.

"Im gonna cum Erica!  Ohhhh Fuck!!"

"Cum inside me John.  I want to feel you cum.  I need your hot cum deep in my pussy!!"

Hearing Erica talk like that was more encouragement than I needed, and I emptied my balls into her tight pussy.  Stream after stream of white hot cum shot forth into her cunt, and then I collapsed onto the bed, exhausted, but finally, satisfied.

Erica crawled slowly over to me, her massive boobs swaying with each movement, and she laid her head down on my chest.

"Thank you John.  Thank you for opening my eyes.  I love you."

"I love you too sis, I said, cupping her breasts in my hands."

"This changes everything you know."

"I hope so."

"Im serious.  I dont want you fucking anyone else, you hear me?  If you want pussy, you get it from me. "

"I think I can handle that."

"We will find out, wont we." She said with a smile, and laid down next to me.  Soon Erica was asleep next to me, and it was then that I had realised just what I had accomplished.  Erica was mine now.  I really did love her, more than just a sister, and it shook me to think what mightve happened if she hadnt come around.  But, it worked out like I thought it would, and I was loving it.

Things did change around here, for the better as far as Im concerned.  I found that Erica and I share the same caliber of sex drive, and we fucked each other all the time.  No longer does she have to wear anything around the house, so Im treated to incredible views of Erica's body all the time.   Every day when I come home from work, Im greeted immediately with a blowjob, dinner, and then I get Erica for dessert. 

It might not be socially acceptable, the relationship that she and I now have, but we really dont give a fuck what society thinks.