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PERHAPS IT WAS MY FAULT AGAIN.

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 Yes it was this time,I actually planned this this time.

 My guilt takes hold and my sexual drive runs amok.

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  Following my incident with my drunken son,I felt as guilty as hell. Nothing to do with self survival though,more a case of, - what's good for the goose,is good for the gander. This gander being my husband,I just felt I'd feel better if he got to get a fuck similar to the one my son had given me. Oh no,not his ass being fucked by our son,more like his cock fucking our daughter. Of course he'd never shown any inclination towards her in this department,but what the hell. I felt it would make selfish

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me,feel better.

 This was no instant fix,it needed thinking out and my fertile mind was just the place to work on it. In fact it made me as horny as hell each time I got to thinking it through. So many an evening,I spent masterbating to a climax that in my mind was seeing her get it from my old man.

 I concluded the best suited method was to get them drunk,then make them mate in their sleep. Of course I knew at some stage they would awake and it would be equally probable that they would be to near to cumming to stop thermselves from finishing what I had cunningly started. I reasoned in a tit-for-tat fashion my conscience would be clear for fucking our son.

 From a drinking point of view,they were both lightweights so that part would be easy. Not so easy would be how the hell to get them in bed with their sexual organs touching. The plus was at this time our daughter had been going out of her relationship. Confiding in me she'd not been fucked for to long and she desperately needed a good fucking. In a joking manner I said calculatingly. Well there's always your father,his knob is as horny as hell,to which I got. "M-U-M! you can be so crude at times" I laughingly added, 'Don't knock what you haven't tried' "M-U-M" followed by us giggling and me giving a shrug. 'Well,just remember I did offered you'

 We passed on to other things then and the moment was over,but in my case,not forgotten. At the next family happening involving drink,I had reason to panic when I felt a hand grope my pussy. No not my husband's it was my milf orientated son. In no way was he pissed at this time and I whispered 'Stupid,we'll get caught you silly sod,bugger off and leave me alone' He did and later he went off with another maiden's scalp to hang on that damn belt of his. I admit this did make my loins active,causing my furtive mind to decide there and then,this was the night to put my plan into action.

 A while later,all had settled and myself and my husband had set our daughter up on to sleep on the settee,while we ourselves had been settled in bed for about an hour. I being a very limited drinker had been laying playing with my pussy while my husband zzzd'd by my side. Taking advantage of him I intermitently handled his cock and ball sack having pulled it out of his boxers and each time he moved towards my hip instinctively pressing his knob at my thigh. So,no problem there,he would fuck when required. I had leant my daughter one of my shorty nightdress's and was pleased to note ever bit of her clothes had been removed by her,including her knickers.

 On her settling down under a blanket,I said,if you feel cold,come up and I'll give you some more bedclothes. All I got was a mmm! night. So I had a satifying surprise when I heard the bedroom door opening and stopping my masterbation,I asked what the problem was, 'You cold'? 'A bit,but I'm feeling alone more than anything' 'Shall I get up'? 'No,I'll be okay' She promply sat on my side of the bed and snuggled. In a short while I could feel her shivering a bit,she was getting cold so I eased the bed clothes and helped her in alongside me. Nestled together,my legs and hers were warming up from each other right up to my belly and I felt her nightdress was as high up as mine was.

 Then on warming her front,she turned and we were spooned - no problem there. Her pert tits were under my hand and hidden in her nightdress,while her firm chilled bum cheeks were giving me goose pimples that stiffened my nipples. A hand from behind then draped round me and my husband being still asleep,started fondling my erect nipples. I didn't know at this stage if our daughter was asleep or awake but I eased his hand over us both and I knew his hand had found her pert hard nipple as I eased my hand further down her belly.

 So this went on and I must admit I was getting sexually hot feeling his activity with her nipple. I knew I needed to get on the outside to allow my daughter to be where my husband had access to her pussy. I mumbling,'I need a pee' I extricate myself and get out of bed,then putting my husbands hand back on our daughters tits. As I went about my pee,I saw daughter wriggling her ass towards her father still spoon like. I had a little feel of my pussy,because I never did really need a pee - how else could I position them as I required?

 On getting back in bed I was divided between getting in on my husbands other side or on the side my daughter was at. Reasoning,if I was behind my husband,I could handle his cock and when he was hard,I could point it at her cunt from the back of her ass cheeks. Problem with that,if he woke up with his cock in her,he would think it was a conpiracy not an accidentally invoked fucking. On the other hand if I got on my normal side,he could pass it off as a mistake as he thought he had it in me. But could I arouse him across my daughters body into pushing at her pussy's slit with his cock.

 I took this as the best option and felt I could just about reach around enough to wank him a bit to start him or if not I could point his hand at her slit from this side. The cunning of my mind was spot on. I in facing them first put his hand on my own pussy and as he started to respond as he always did I moved his fingers to our daughters slit. I could feel him now helping himself to a feel and even more satisfying I could feel my daughters belly pressing for more. She was asleep and responding,reaching round her I had another good response,his cock was already hard and he had it pressing tight against the crack of her ass.

 I settled to feeling myself and occasionally checking how they were getting it on. At her front,daughter was puffy and slippery,while her father was now sliding his fingers well into her slit. On feeling between them,his precum was sliding up her ass crack as I could feel him gently dry fucking her ass cheeks. A sudden move by our daughter had me holding my breath with excitement. Her knees were rising towards my belly - which I eased away from her,to give her room, and I knew she was offering her slit to her father although she didn't realize it in her dream. Stealthily I felt for my husbands cock,it was still sliding up and down her ass crack.

 He needed pointing,so I took hold of it and as he eased away from her ass,I mumbled 'Push it in me' hoping he'd think he had it at my pussy's lips. It worked,his cock slipped through our daughters pussy slit and she reacted as it pushed against her hood and clit. I distinctly felt her hand go to her pussy and putting my hand near her's I felt her move and press at her fathers hardon trying to push its head to her quims hole. She relaxed and I knew she's got her fathers cock in place at her pussy's entrance. Now her body was responding by pushing towards his knob. I knew he was up her as I heard a low grunt and felt the bed start to move.

 At that instant,in what light was available,our daughters eyes popped open and while still pushing at her fathers cock with her hips,very hushedly 'Mum,he's fucking me,dad's got his cock up me' 'sssh! he doesn't know,he's asleep,it feels like he's getting you off,do you want him too'? A nodding told me she was heading for her orgasm. 'what about you though,he's your husband' 'He wont know and I wont tell,you know I'd do anything for you,so go for it if you need to cum' She smiling,started to really fuck now,as she went into a mighty orgasm,I felt her father grip her hips and shoot his first shot of sperm deep inside her,followed by several after shocks. 'Fuck beryl,I've just fucked her,I've just fucked my own daughter,fuck I'm so sorry,I was dreaming I was fucking you till cumming off woke me up'

 'Tiley,what can I say to you,I had no idea it was you,Oh fuck my sperms all inside you' At that moment,so was his cock still. It hadn't dawned on him to pull it out. Daughter played a blinder now. 'What dad,what did you say,I'm so tired,tell me in the morning' I felt my husband then quickly extract his cock from her belly. Christ Ber' get over between us before she realises I've just fucked her,what the hell do I tell her when we get up in the morning' As I move between them saying to him' Its alright,you were only dreaming,you didn't know I'd moved by getting out,its just one of those things,a family incident' 'I'm not to sure about that her cunts full of my sperm' 'Oh,don't worry,I expect she's still taking the pill,just in case. Mind you,she haven't had any since the erk left her. Who knows,she probably loved you giving her some,I'd woken up with all the movement and she certainly came on your cock.that's for sure'

 He gripped hold of me tightly, 'I'm shitting myself here,what if!!!' 'Forget it,she wont even know it happened and if she asks me,I'll tell her,don't mention it to dad,he was asleep and didn't know he'd fucked you' All this time I was conscious of my daughters belly shaking in mirth. What a horrid pair of conspiritors. Well it was all about my conscience as a dirty houswife. Alls fair in love etc.

 Nothing was said the next morning, my husband went guiltily off to work with his normal kiss and a whispered,'Find out and let me know if she's still on the pill' he needn't have worried,we got a morning after pill. He was well pissed,but I thought it was funny when having told him,no she wasn't on the pill,a week later having let him shit for a week. I broke it to him,that she knew he had fucked her and we'd got her a morning after pill. On querying why I'd left him on tenterhooks for a week,I added, 'well if I'd told you that,you'd have been shitting even more knowing she knew you'd fucked your own daughter' Then he was really fucked off,having got up the courage to admit to her he'd had her,she promptly responded. 'Don't bother your pretty little head dad,I needed it,I enjoyed it and I was awake and felt you cumming in there,it was the best fuck I could have hoped for' - Yeah,it was a bit cruel,but we must keep men on their toe's after all they think they rule the world. Don't they?

 Some little while after this I confided to my daughter that I'd been fucked by her younger brother and while at first shocked,she went dirty on me and asked if I'd enjoyed it like she had,her father. She even opened up more,telling me,just after she'd separated from the erk' he'd (brother) fronted up to her with a rampant hard on and offered "If she found herself in need of some cock,he was available and willing" 'Fuck mum,I admit I was tempted,there's just something about the little swine,I think its his pure cheek. Do you know he has a chat up line. - "Want a fuck babe,come outside with me now if you want it" You'd be surprise how many do and all. So don't fret,he must have us under his spell' she corrected that to 'You; I mean mum,he had you,under his spell' I looked hard at her now. Guiltily, 'Alright,yes he did and he hadn't been drinking,he's so commanding,I wish I'd knew you had,I felt so guilty after,but he didn't bat an eye the next day when he said "Ready for some more sis" - grinning, "If you only knew where this has just been" 'It must have been you mum,because,he had had some booze but I know him and no way was he pissed either' Crazy I know,but this all made me feel a lot better.

 I broached the subject some more, 'Is he? you know is he still? - I nodded towards her pelvis, 'What do you think'? I smiled, 'Me to' she smiling, 'I thought so,that's why you had me got by dad,you cunning bitch' I just went into a dirty smiling phaze. 'You cunning old witch,you are easing your own conscience,because you enjoyed him getting you. Well I can't complain because I enjoy dad as well' 'Enjoy,you said enjoy,not past tense,enjoyed' 'Well what do you think,he is good at it,you told me that yourself and a woman has needs as you only know to much yourself,especially in the evening' Smiling as though a weight had been removed,I responded. 'Yeah he is isn't he,but I especially like your brothers length' 'Me to,but we'll keep all this to ourselves. Yes mum'? How could I refuse,what a relief.

 bye.

Swimming With Someone Special

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It started innocently enough, just a normal day. My mom and brother left on a trip to visit my aunt who had just got divorced. My Dad and i both had to much work so we stayed behind.

It was mid-summer and everyday was very hot and humid so our pool was getting a lot of use and so were my skimpy bikinis. I guess i should describe myself, i had just turned 19 and am a size 4 with 36 C breast, Chestnut short hair and deep blue eyes. My dad is in his early 40's and is hot, He has dirty blonde hair a nice muscular build and the same deep blue eyes as myself.

So the sun was shining hotly down on the world and i was just waking up 8:30. I got up and headed for the shower  like i always do, as i walked towards the bathroom i heard a noise coming from downstairs, i headed toward

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s the stairs and slowly snuck down as i neared the middle i leaned over the banister and saw to my surprise my dad  sitting naked  with his eyes closed stroking him self. I almost fell down the stairs but caught myself and then watched as he slowly fucked his hand i heard him moan and say oh yeah thats right fuck your daddy. at that point i almost gasped but quickly covered my mouth and ran back upstairs.

I got into the shower quickly and started rubbing my pussy. i was so hot i couldn't believe that my hot dad was thinking of me as he masturbated his gorgeous cock. i took the detachable shower head down and put it on the pulse setting and slowly allowed myself to become engulfed in a fantasy of my own dad licking and eating my pussy, i couldn't hold out any longer i gasped and burst into the most amazing orgasm ever a flood of heat enveloped me. I shuddered with wave after wave of pleasure until i finally came down. i had never felt so alive as i did right then.

I got out of the shower and went to the room. i knew that i would be going for a swim later so i slipped into my new red skimpy bikini. then threw on a baggy tshirt.

I headed down stairs and saw that my dad now had clothes on and was drinking coffee and reading the news paper. i smiled at him and walked over to the fridge.

"Have a Good Shower" he asked

"Oh yeah it was very relaxing" i responded

i think i will go for a swim after breakfast want to join me dad?" i said with a smile i hid behind the orange juice.

he agreed and went up to put on his swim shorts.

i headed outside and set up one pool chair with a towel on it then waited until i saw dad coming out to slowly and very sexily take off my tshirt revealing my very skimpy bikini i heard a gasp and smiled to myself. My bikini was doing the trick. I yelled over my shoulder Dad don't forget the sun tan oil. i heard him muble something back about sure sure.

 I lay down on the pool chair and dad passes me the oil, he then goes and dives into the pool. I take the oil and slowly start rubbing it all over my body starting with my lower legs and massaging my way up my thighs and then my stomach paying close attention to all the right places. took the chance and looked at my father and he really seemed to enjoy my show. I wanted to see how far he would go so i got up and dove in.

I swam over to him and gave him a big hug i felt him tense up and new he was nervous. i swam back a few strokes and started splashing him hoping to get him going so he would pick me up and throw me like he used to. I got what i was hoping for he dove under the water and swam over to me and picked me up i was laughing so hard and when i flew the air i couldn't wait to have some fun with my daddy.

i popped back up from the water and charged at him knowing exactly what he would do he went left i went right and we got all tangled up so i wrapped my legs around him and could feel his cock start to twitch agaisnt me. i knew then that this would be easier then i had planed. i let go and swam away to the edge  of the pool then spun around and dove under the water i swam deep down and came up under him sliding along his lean body.He grabbed me and threw me again this time i was ready and i 'accidently' lost my top in the water. i heard daddy gasp again and it made me hot i turned around pretending ot to notice and started swimming back to him.

'honey your top,, iit caame off' he mumbled

i dove under so i could say i hadn't heard him. then i popped up and hugged him tight pressing agaisnt my breasts. His cock jumped and i felt it growing against my pussy. i knew than that he couldnt help him self. i whispered in his ear ' daddy i want you to fuck me right now'

He sucked in his breath but didn't push me away.

i reached down and grabbed his cock he moaned.

We swam over to the edge of the pool, i removed my bikini bottom on the way over and saw dad take out his cock. he was looking my body over like it was the first female body he had ever seen. i reach him and pulled my body close to hisfeeling his cock slide between my legs and press against my pussy which was throbbing looking for attention. I reached down and guided my daddy's cock into me. Ifelt it pentrate and i gasped he stopped thinking he hurt me and tried to pull out but i wouldn't let him and pushed myself down all the way so i could feel his balls touching me.

Daddy fuck me please hard fuck me hard.

He need no further encouragement he started pumping fast and hard going in and out. Every inch was amazing and filled me so perfectly. I was in heaven and everytime he pushed into me i felt like i was going to explode. I kissed him deeply and our tongues danced with each other. I felt his body tense and he broke our kiss.

"honey i am going to cum'

'Fill Me daddy i want to feel your cum hit me'

At my last word he erupted and started filling me with his cum, i couldn't hold on any longer and i shuddered in an intense orgasm even better than the earlier one in the shower. i almost passed out, my pussy clenched his cock and milked him dry. i collapsed onto him. He carried me out and l placed me on the pool chair then lowere himself down beside me. we kissed passionately.

I pressed my still weak body against him and drifted off to sleep. I woke up a little later to feel a hard cock pressing into my pussy my dad fast asleep.

doing anal 1st time with daddy

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"Baby, come here." daddy shouted from our bedroom.



He didn't sound angry, in fact he sounded pretty happy.



"Whats up daddy?" i asked as i walked over to him.



"come sit on daddy's lap and look at this. Remember we posted c few things on that sex site asking what people want to hear, well all of them were pretty much the same, but this one stood out. Read it my love." daddy said as he s

Sandy, Mommy and Boyfriend, Part 2

Morgen on Threesome Stories

It was just after 3 PM, and Rink Davis arrived at the bungalow that his little teen fuck doll Sandy, and her hot boxed Mom, Joanne lived. After yesterday's fucking, having Sandy's hot tight teen cunt, and her Mom's tight, MILF box, Rink knew he had hit a gold mine!

A Twin's Dream (Part 1)

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A Twin's Dream (Part 1) 

Tim and Jenny were just your ordinary middle school students. Their mother had them when she was 18 years old with her college sweetheart. One interesting fact about them was that they were fraternal twins. They shared all of the same features such as blonde hair, blue eyes, and slimness. They weren’t very tall, both standing at a rough 5’1, which was about average for 13 year olds. They had a very close relationship and considered each other best friends. As Jenny started developing into a very beautiful girl and joined the cheerleading squad, she was hit on const

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antly by boys at her school. Tim was always the one to protect her.

One day in English class, three boys were giving Jenny a hard time while the teacher put on a very boring video about grammar and sentence structure. She sat toward the back-right of the room, while Tim sat in the back-left. “Stop it, I really don’t want to!” he heard Jenny say. The older of the two boys, clearly the leader of his little group, was nothing to stare at. He was short, stocky, and was clearly just a complete jerk. “Come on, just show me one nipple, I’ll give you $5” he said. With that, he began poking at her and trying to lift up her shirt. The other boys joined in, while the teacher was completely oblivious to what was going on with his face buried behind a newspaper. As soon as the bell rang, Jenny ran out the door quicker than you could imagine, sobbing. The idiots gave each other high fives, and left slowly. Their locker was right outside of the classroom. Tim left the class last, knowing exactly what was going to come next. Tim wasn’t a very large boy, or strong, but he knew how to fight due to his years of experience protecting his sister. While the boys were getting their books for their next class, he went up behind David, the older one, and slammed his head into the locker. He fell down and Tim kicked him in the face, breaking his nose. By now, a small crowd had built up around the clash, so Tim decided that was enough and it was time to go before he got in any trouble.

Tim couldn’t help but replay every second of the earlier events in his head. “You idiot, you’re gonna get suspended now. You’ll get grounded, have detention, and God knows what else mom will decide” he muttered to himself. But he realized that it had to be done; he couldn’t let his sister get pushed around like that, could he? Was there more to it than that? He started going over reasons why he might have acted in the way that he did. He had been in many fights before, but never started them.  When he was about half way home, Jenny caught up to him. She ran to him, threw her arms around him, and kissed him full on the lips. “Thank you Tim, I heard what you did for me.” He was stunned by the kiss, and couldn’t find a response. She chuckled and walked home with him lovingly with her arm around him.

After that day, Tim knew why he beat up David for his sister. He loved her. He had never really seen her as more than a sister or a best friend, but now something was different. After she kissed him, he started to realize just how beautiful she really was. He started getting feelings for her that he never had before. Rather than battle with these emotions, he embraced them. He knew that there was no girl he would rather be with than his own twin sister. He started to notice her perfectly developing features and knew she would turn out to be extremely beautiful. She already had A cup breasts, perfect thighs, and a nice round ass that accompanied her very slim figure perfectly. He noticed her long flowing blonde hair and how it matched with her ice blue eyes.

Needless to say, the next few weeks were very interesting for Tim. His sister would casually lounge around the house in short shorts and a tank top that tightened to her figure magnificently. Sometimes after cheerleading practice she would be too tired to change and would just stay in her uniform all day. She was wearing more daring clothes lately than she used to, and Tim couldn’t help but wonder if this had anything to do with what had happened. Their mom made steak tonight, which was Jenny’s favorite. She quickly gobbled it up and went up to take a shower and then go to bed. Tim still had about half of his steak left. After he was done, he helped his mom clean up the dishes, and then went upstairs to get ready for bed himself. Fridays were his favorite, because he had all Saturday morning to sleep without any interruptions. After he was done showering, he noticed his mom had gone to bed because all of the lights were off, so he went to bed himself.

Tim tossed and turned for two hours, unable to go to sleep because he couldn’t get his sister dressed in her skimpy uniform out of his head. He finally gave in and stripped off all of his clothes. He started rubbing his cock, eager to let out his load that had been building up all day. He stroked his cock faster, and as he was about to cum, he heard a bang coming from his sister’s room next door. He put on a pair of boxers, not caring that his cock made a tent in them, and went to check on his sister. As he walked into her room, he was something that would change his life forever. His sister was completely naked. He stood there for a minute in shock, admiring the sight. Meanwhile, his cock was pretty much bulging out of his boxers. Then, he noticed what had made the noise. On the floor next to the bed was a large purple dildo that was still vibrating away. Just then he noticed that her pussy was dripping wet. He came to the realization that she must have been masturbating, passed out, and dropped it.

“This isn’t right, she’s your sister” he thought, but the tent in his boxers was saying otherwise. He walked over next to her and turned off the vibrator. He shook her gently to make sure she wasn’t sleeping lightly, and then he climbed into bed with her. He began admiring her body; her budding breasts, her dripping wet bald pussy, her flat stomach. He couldn’t hold himself any longer. He took off his boxers and threw them to the side of the bed. He then gently picked up her hand and wrapped it around his hard cock. He moved it up and down, making her jerk him off. After a little while, he started rubbing his hand around her tits, making her nipples hard. He had never felt anything like it before. He started licking them, and then moved to sucking them. As his tongue flicked over her erect little nubs, he looked up to make sure she was still fast asleep. He moved the covers all the way off her so her whole body was exposed to him. He started rubbing her pussy, moving his hand over the length of the slit, enjoying the wetness. He put himself between her legs, and started licking her pussy generously, lapping up her juices. He loved the taste and the smell. As his tongue moved over her clit, he heard a quiet moan coming from her and he stopped, frozen. After a few seconds, he started licking and sucking some more. His cock was screaming for attention, so he decided to get a little more daring. He moved himself over her so his cock had a clear entrance. He began rubbing it up and down her slit, letting her juices lubricate his throbbing cock. He had made his decision at this moment, and he didn’t care if he woke her up anymore. He was going to fuck his twin sister. The boy pushed his cock gently into her pussy so the head was all the way in and stopped on her hymen. He bent down and sucked on her left nipple as he pushed his cock all the way in, taking her cherry. He heard another gasp and stopped with his cock all the way in Jenny. After a little while, he began pumping in and out slowly, enjoying the feeling of his sister’s virgin pussy. She was extremely wet, and his cock wasn’t that large yet because he had only started developing not too long ago, so it slid in and out easily. He fucked her harder, hearing a faint moan from Jenny every now and then, and letting one out himself about as often. He began really pounding her fuck hole greedily. He couldn’t contain himself any longer and finally grunted and filled up her pussy with a large load of cum. He was sure she would have waked up after that, but she didn’t budge. He then kissed her passionately on the lips, and then went back to his room.

He dreamt about his sister all night. He saw her on top of him fucking him, him doing her doggy style while spanking her little ass, and much more. He had many wet dreams before this, but this one topped them all. He then saw her sucking his cock, and him enjoying the feeling of her warm tongue rubbing over the head of his dick and rolling around on his balls. But this felt real, too real. He woke up in the morning sweating. He didn’t he had woke up at first because he still felt the pleasure of his dream. Then he realized why; as he looked down, he noticed his covers moving up and down in rhythm over his cock, and he could feel the warmth of saliva dripping down his balls.

 

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Sex Starved : The Trip

butterflyy on Incest Stories

It had been a couple of weeks since I started playing around with Mom. I loved it and she couldn’t seem to get enough of it. At nineteen you would think I would be able to keep up, but shit, Mom turned into an overnight nymphomaniac.

“I don’t know what it is Kevin. I just can’t help how I feel,” Mom tries to explain. We are sitting in the kitchen on a Thursday morning. “I have always liked to feel sexually needed. And whenever I get a man to want me sexually, it fulfills that need and desire. I’ve felt this way for a long time. It’s just with your Dad…”

“Yeah, I know. Dad’s got a horse cock but the sexual appetite of a hibernating bear,” I finish for her.

“Yes. Exactly.

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Do you feel…I don’t know, funny or guilty about what we do?” Mom asks concerned.

“Not really. It’s actually nice to be able to have you when I want. It sure beats jerking off.”

“That makes me very happy. I don’t care what we do or how we do it, I just really enjoy when you cum for me. Does that make me an evil woman?” Mom asks curiously.

“No, Mom, it doesn’t,” I tell her, “It makes you a cum slut.”

“ I can live with that. I like the way it sounds. Almost as much as fuck bitch and sex slave. Yes, cum slut. That would be me,” Mom says happy with the title.

“So why don’t you come over hear and I’ll make you feel needed, cum slut,” I order.

“Kevin, your Dad will be home anytime now. I’m not ready to let him know I’m fucking our son.”

“He won’t know. I just have a surprise for him, that’s all,” I tell Mom.

“Kevin, this is too far. I can’t do this, and risk getting caught by you’re Father.”

“He’s not going to catch us if you do exactly what I say. Come here and I’ll explain what I want you to do,” I tell my Mother.

After a short explanation, Mom is not only relieved, but also excited by my plan.

“That’s it, you just keep sucking my cock and I’ll tell you when I’m going to cum. You just have to hope my timing is good,” I told Mom.

She was on her hands and knees stuffing as much of my cock into her mouth as she could and stroking the rest with her hand. I was busy looking out the window waiting to see Dad coming home from the lab.

“Okay. Time to feel needed,” I tell Mom grabbing the sides of her head and really fucking her hot mouth.

“Remember, don’t swallow. Hold your tongue up to catch it all and then hold it in your mouth until I tell you to swallow,” I instruct.

I would have liked to have timed it a little better, but as it was, I filled Mom’s mouth with my cum as Dad shut his car door. I pull my cock back and order Mom to hold her mouth open so I can see my cum filling her mouth up to her lips.

“Now,” I instruct hearing the front door close. Mom swallows hard and then wipes her lips to make sure there are no stray drops of my cum. She walks out into the front room while I stay behind in the kitchen.

“Hi, honey. Have a good night at the lab?” Mom asks Dad.

“Not bad,” he comments methodically.

“Come here and let me give you a welcome home kiss,” she tells him.

I wait several seconds and feel myself getting hard over the thought of Dad unknowingly kissing the mouth that just drained my cock.

“Wow. Where did that come from? And what have you been eating? That taste is familiar to me,” Dad says.

I burst out laughing when I hear Mom reply with a house filling, “What?” I push through the door to break up the conversation.

“Hi, Kevin. You got classes this morning?” Dad asks.

“Yeah. I’m working on a project to see if certain sights, sounds, smells and tastes can trigger a memory effect,” I tell him barely able to keep a straight face. Mom shoots me a glare.

“Fascinating. Let me know what you discover,” he says pleased with my interest in science.

“I will Dad,” I say. I look at Mom’s face. She is red from embarrassment and I bust out laughing again.

“What so funny, Kevin,” Dad asks.

“I was just remembering a sight and sound that triggered a memory effect on me,” I tell him laughing even harder.

“Well, don’t be late for class. You can tell me about it some other time.”

“Sure, Dad. If you want to know, I’ll tell you,” I respond laughing my way out the door.


When I get home Mom has calmed down, but not much.

“Do you realize how close that was this morning,” she tells me in an upset voice.

“He never knew. What did you tell him?”

“I told him I was just sampling stuff I was making for breakfast,” she says with a straight face.

“Well, if you want to call it breakfast, okay. But you didn’t sample, you got the whole meal,” I tell her with a grin.

Mom laughs and then continues. “I went into the bedroom with him and he kept talking about it, about how the flavor in my mouth was familiar to him. He actually wanted to make love with me. He got horny over the taste of…”

“Of his son’s cum in his wife’s mouth?” I finish.

“Yes.”

“So did you let him fuck you?” I ask.

“No. I was confused and still embarrassed by almost getting caught. I told him I couldn’t. He just said ‘oh’ and went to bed,” Mom explains.

“And what about you? Did you get turned on by this morning?” I wanted to know. I knew the answer seeing Mom’s face turn red again.

“Yes. It got me very hot. I’m ashamed to admit but I was so horny after your Dad went to bed that I masturbated, “she confesses.

“You masturbated and didn’t let me watch. That’s gonna cost you, my little cum slut,” I warn her.

“Not so loud. Your Dad will be up any minute now.”

“Yes. And we wouldn’t want him to find out how bad his wife is now would we,” I tell Mom hoping and getting the desired response as her face reddens again.


“I forgot to tell you both this morning. I have been asked to give a lecture next week in St. Louis,” Dad tells us before leaving for the lab.

“When you leaving Dad?” I ask. The wheels in my head were already turning. Mom knew it to as she looked at me.

“Leave Sunday night and be back on Friday,” he informs us clinically.

“Well I hope you have fun. I think they have those riverboat casinos there. Maybe you could go and try your luck,” I chat.

“I assure you I’m not going for fun. This is taking me away from work for a week. And there is no way I am going to pay someone to take my money away from me. I might as well throw it out the window,” Dad says indignantly.

“Well if you throw it out the window, make sure I’m the one following you,” I joke. It’s no surprise when Dad doesn’t even laugh at my comment. This man is way too serious.


As soon as Dad leaves, Mom is on me, sitting on my lap so I can’t watch the Speed Channel.

“So what are you going to do with me for a week. I already know you don’t have class. I checked the calendar and you are on spring break, Mister,” Mom says playfully.

“I was thinking about going with the guys to Florida,” I tell her matter of factly.

“Oh you were? And miss playing with me?” she asks popping open her blouse to show me her tits.

At 41, Mom is still a very attractive woman. Especially her tits. I remember several years back she had let herself go. She put on some weight, mainly I’m sure due to depression. I know Dad said something to her and she must have thought if she were thin like he wanted, he would be attracted to her. She started exercising and even went to the gym with me to work out. When all was said and done, Mom was buffed out. I did notice that her tits remained larger than before she started gaining her weight. Fortunately for me, there must not be an effective exercise for removing boob weight.

I reach up and cup Mom’s tits and tease her nipples. “Well I guess you and I could go somewhere,” I say as those wheels in my brain are supercharged with the possibilities. I let Mom get me hard and she climbs on for the ride. I hope she enjoyed how preoccupied my mind was cause she got to ride my cock for a long time, noisily cumming several times. Once I had the basic plan in my head I was ready too. I flipped Mom over onto the couch and mount her pussy, shoving her legs over my shoulders. It took all of 15 seconds of hard and fast fucking before I filled her cunt with my cum, fueled with the excitement of the plans I had started in my head.

For the rest of the week I all but ignore my Mom. Yeah there were a couple of blow jobs here and there, but I didn’t engage in any “heavy” activity with her. I knew she would take care of herself, but that was okay too. We drop Dad at the airport on Sunday afternoon. That’s when I broke the news to Mom.

“I told Dad you needed a vacation. I asked him if it would be alright for me to take you and he thought it was an excellent idea,” I tell her.

“Oh, he did, did he? What else did you tell him?” Mom asks.

“I told him his son had a bigger dick than he did and that I was slut fucking his wife all the time,” I tell Mom with a straight face.

“You didn’t?”

“No, I didn’t. But I sure love the look on your face when you thought for a second that I might have. I told him I would take care of everything and for him not too worry about us,” I tell her. “He even gave me one of his credit cards and told me to enjoy myself. Ok, actually he said he hoped we both had a good time. But I knew what he meant.”

“Kevin you are going to kill me,” Mom says with a giggle.

“Yeah, but you’ll die with a smile on your face.”

“So where are you taking me so I’ll know what to bring,” Mom begins to plan, not knowing that I have the master plan all worked out.

“I have a list of instructions for you when we get home. Nothing too difficult as long as you put your mind to it,” I tell her.

“Yes, Sir. Your in charge,” she says mockingly.

“Good if you only remember that this week, you are guaranteed to have a good time.”

Out of the corner of my eye I can see a mixture of curiosity and excitement on Mom’s face.


Monday morning at eight I load Mom’s minivan.

“Are you sure this is all I need to take,” Mom asks holding a small bag with what she was bringing and a larger empty one.

“Yes, I’m sure.”

“What about clothes?”

“We are going to stop and buy you all new clothes just for this week. Don’t worry,” I tell her hoping she will.

It’s about a six hour drive to our destination. We had been driving for about an hour and a half when I turn off on an exit.

“Do we need gas already?” Mom asks.

“Nope. It’s time to do some shopping and see what the limit is on Dad’s credit card,” I tell her. Actually I know the limit and intend on pushing the credit card limit and Mom’s.

We pull up to a large mall that I had already scoped out on the internet. We visit several stores, with me doing all the shopping and Mom doing all the trying on for my approval. On more than one occasion Mom would whisper to me ‘I don’t know about this one’ which put it into the automatic purchase category.

Before leaving the mall I give her a hand picked bag to take to the restroom and change into. I tell her to throw the clothes she had on in the trash. When Mom emerges into the hallway, she is wearing a sheer white button up blouse open at the neck, a short black leather skirt, a red garter belt holding up sheer black stockings, and capping off her feet are modest four inch red pumps. A not so close examination will reveal that Mom was not given any under clothes to wear as evident when I dropped a quarter and stood behind her as she picked it up.

“It’s a quarter, not a bag of dog food,” I scold as she bends her knees lowering herself to the floor. “Just be a good girl and bend at the waist and pick it up.” Mom’s face turns the most wonderful shade of red as she knows I, and anyone else looking, can see her ass, and if looking closely enough the pussy that I had her shave clean last night. She straightens up and hands me the quarter.

“Let me carry some of the bags,” she asks hoping to cover her blouse.

“That’s okay, I got it,” I tell her grinning.

“Kevin, this blouse is too small. People are looking at me and I’m not wearing a bra. Please can’t you do something,” she pleads.

I look at Mom for a moment and then guide her to a little nook between two stores. “You’re right Mom. It is too tight. I guess I didn’t notice it before. I got an idea,” I tell her. I reach up and snap off the two buttons, one above her heaving breasts and the one even with her nipples, which for some reason were hard.

“There that should be better. Let’s go now. We have a long drive and I need to stop at one more place,” I tell Mom walking away, leaving her to follow me in shame.

A short drive away I pull up in front of another store. Another web browsing find. Mom looks at the sign before speaking.

“What do we need here?” she asks looking at the window sign beckoning shoppers with the promise of adult novelty items and clothing.

“Just a few special things. You’re welcome to stay in the van if you want,” I tell her.

“Yes, I think I might,” she replies cautiously looking at her blouse and the top of the stockings held by the red garter belt.

“Okay, I’ll be back in a little while,” I tell her. I actually knew what I wanted and could have left the store in five minutes. I had called ahead and had most of what I was looking for waiting for me. But part of my plan was to browse a bit and make Mom wonder and worry a bit.

It turned out that the very helpful and quite cute twenty something sales clerk was actually the owner of the store. She was very helpful and not the least bit judgmental at the odd assortment that I had picked out. She even made a few suggestions that while I’m sure padded her bank account, left me with several new ideas for the rest of our trip. Then a wild idea struck me. I talked to the owner/clerk for a moment and she smiled real big and said she would be glad to help me.

I tapped on the window. “Mom, you’re going to need to come in for just a minute,” I tell her.

“I don’t think I want too, Kevin. Not the way I’m dressed.”

“Have you already forgot about who is in charge here,” I ask sternly.

“No, I’m sorry,” she says getting out of the minivan.

Upon walking into the store the clerk confronts my Mother. “Please don’t be embarrassed about being in here. I try to run a very upscale shop and want to do whatever it takes for your visit to be enjoyable,” the girl says.

The mere mention of her not to be embarrassed has the opposite effect on Mom. It’s truly unfortunate that my Mom’s face gets so red when she is embarrassed. She turns to me and I just grin and shrug.

“Now your boyfriend tells me he is looking for something special for a trip ya’ll are taking. I just wanted to make sure to get the right size since you won’t be able to return it right away,” the clerk says with a smile.

Mom seems to relax just slightly when the clerk calls me her boyfriend. She’s probably relieved not to be known as my Mother in this situation. Amazingly enough, Mom’s nipples are hard under the sheer blouse and she can’t seem to stop squirming. Something tells me the clerk is enjoying this as well. Maybe it’s the fact that her nipples are hard too under her pull over top.

“Now I prefer something like this,“ the clerk says holding up a long flowing gown, “but this is a special occasion, so maybe we should just spice it up a bit, hmm?” She pulls out a leather and lace teddy and holds it up to Mom. “This might work,” she says taking Moms arm. “Go ahead and try it on and let’s see what it looks like. We may have to try a different style or size.”

Mom’s whole upper body is flushed with her embarrassment. She looks at me and I just nod. She goes into the changing room and after a few minutes comes back out in her street clothes. She’s looking at the floor and holds the outfit up on the hanger.

“It’s fine,” she says meekly.

The clerk looks at me and I just shake my head no.

“Now sweetie, I need to see it on you if I’m gonna make sure it’s right. Now go back in there and put that naughty thing on and let me take a look,” she says.

Again Mom looks at me and I just point to the changing room. Mom goes back in and the clerk walks over to me.

“How am I doing? Looks like you are enjoying yourself, “ she says as she runs a hand over the bulge in my jeans.

“You’re doing great,” I tell her.

“How far do you want me to push her?” she asks. “I’m fairly excited by this too as you have noticed,” she comments catching me looking at her hard nipples.

I reach up and run a hand across one before replying, “As far as you want to.”

She let’s out a small sigh and then quickly moves to the door, locking it and turning the closed sign out for the rest of the world to see.

“Okay. I got it on,” Mom says from behind the swinging door.

“Well let’s see it. Get on out here,” the clerk says.

Mom walks out in and the outfit looks absolutely hot on her. The front is black leather over her stomach and around each boob. Covering each tit is sheer see through red lace. A combination of the black leather and red lace cover the crotch. Mom’s head is still looking at the floor, but I can still tell she is very embarrassed.

The clerk walks over and starts checking the fit of the garment. I see her hand ‘accidentally’ brush Mom’s nipple and see Mom take a sharp breath in. The girl moves to the back and runs her hands under the garment to make sure it lays properly over Mom’s shapely ass.

“Okay do a little walk for me so I can make sure it doesn’t bunch anywhere,” the clerk tells Mom.

Mom does as she is told and moves around the small store a bit before returning to the clerk. The clerk again makes the pretense of checking the garment, however this time blatantly runs her hands over Mom’s breast.

“Yes, that is very nice,” she says maybe meaning the way the outfit looks or the way Mom’s nipples responded to her touch.

“Just two more things to check sweetie and we’ll be done,” the girl says her hand resting on Mom’s leather covered ass. The girl pulls a chair over and sits down. “You need to crawl around on your hands and knees, just to be sure. I have a reputation and I want to make sure that you will both be happy with this sale.”

Mom looks at me with tears in her eyes. I simply nod to the floor and she lowers herself to her hands and knees, this time crawling around the small store. She moves around and then returns to where the clerk is sitting.

“Just lovely. You know you look very hot in that outfit,” the clerk says.

Barely over a whisper and with her head still hung low, Mom says, “Thank You Miss.”

“Wait here, I just thought of something else we need to worry about,” she says rising and moving to the back room.

She returns in an outfit of her own, one of leather and chains, almost identical to one I have in a bag for Mom to wear later on during our trip. She is also holding a studded leather paddle.

“We need to make sure that the leather covering your ass does not prevent the administration of proper discipline,” she says and brings the paddle down on Mom’s ass. Mom yelps in pain and surprise but does not move.

“It’s really hard to tell if this is going to be a problem, she says looking at me with a huge smile. May I suggest a manner that might prove to be more informing for you?” she asks me.

“Please do,” I respond.

“I was thinking that if she were to have your cock in her mouth, you would be able to tell when I spank her if she is getting the full effect,” she explains while motioning me to in front of where Mom is kneeling.

“Now be a good girl and take his cock out and suck on it. This won’t take long unless you hesitate,” the clerk says. To punctuate her meaning, she hits Mom’s ass with the paddle again.

Mom immediately goes for my pants, hauling them down and freeing my cock. She opens her mouth wide and grabbing her by the hair I push in between her lips, stretching them wide open. The clerk is stroking her own nipples with the paddle as she watches. As soon as Mom seems to settle into a rhythm, the clerk assaults her ass with the paddle again.

Notice any change?” she asks me.

“Not really, maybe you should try again.”

The clerk swats Mom’s ass twice in a row with the paddle. Mom clearly did not expect the second hit and took my cock deep in her throat when she jumped forward.

“Much better,” I tell the clerk. “Would you like to see for yourself?” I ask pointing to the chair.

“I would love to as long as you don’t mind?” the clerk says her face now flush with excitement.

“No. Not at all. Besides I’m sure I can find somewhere else entertaining to place this,” I say pulling out of Mom’s mouth with a loud plop.

“Yes, I’m sure you can. Oh, that reminds me,” the clerk says moving to whisper in my ear before settling back into the chair.

I take the paddle and spank Mom’s leather covered ass and direct her to the chair. Mom moves in front of the clerk and in between her spread legs. The clerk grabs a couple of hands of Mom’s hair and roughly pulls Mom’s mouth to her leather and chain covered pussy.

“Now be a good little slut and eat my pussy,” the clerk demands.

I hit Mom’s ass with the paddle to motivate her. I watch as Mom slips her tongue out and gently moves towards the clerks wet slit. Her first lick is very tentative and I pop her again with the paddle. Mom moves closer and allows her full mouth to work over the girl’s pussy. A couple more taps with the paddle seem to help the process.

“Oh, yeah. She felt that. She’s licking my cunt good now,” the clerk says.

I torture Mom’s ass with the paddle five more times, pushing her face against the girl’s pussy with each strike.

“Fuck, yes. She’s whimpering into my pussy. It feels so fucking good. You better do it now,” she tells me looking at my hard cock swaying in front of me.

I reach down and just where the clerk said, there are several snaps holding the leather and lace crotch front to the ass piece. I unsnap them and am able to pull the back up giving me access to Mom’s lower treasure holes. I guide my hard cock into Mom’s drenched pussy and stroke her a few times, waiting for a response.

“It’s not phasing her, “ the clerk tells me, “try something else.”

And I know what I’m going to try. I pull my cock out and move up letting the tip graze Mom’s sweet asshole. I had been working with Mom using vibrators, dildos and butt plugs to open her up enough to accept my cock there, but had yet to fuck her in the ass with my cock. I start to push and Mom wails.

“It’s too big! You’ll rip me apart! Please, don’t! I’ll do whatever else you want but please don’t shove your big cock up my ass!” Mom begs only making me want it more.

The clerk tosses me a bottle of lube and I open it and push it to Mom’s anus. I squirt a generous amount into her and then work a finger then two in to relax her. I look up and the clerk has allowed Mom to stop licking and is stroking Mom’s face and hair as I prepare her ass for my cock.

I pour some of the lube on the head and shaft of my cock and spread it around. I then reposition behind Mom, aiming my cock at her brown bud.

“Sweetie,” the clerk says to Mom, “get back to work on licking my pussy. Don’t think about what he is doing. Concentrate on licking me and he will be done before you know it.”

Mom looks up at the clerk who is holding her face gently for the moment. Mom nods and the girl pushes Mom’s face back between her legs. I take my cue and move my cock back to Mom’s lubed ass. I ease forward and let the tight ring stretch. It takes several minutes and I can hear Mom whimpering while she licks the clerk’s pussy but I finally get the head in. I hold still, fighting the urge to pump away. As Mom relaxes and adjusts to my cock in her ass I push forward a bit.

“You got her now,” the clerk says, “she’s eating me real good again.”

Pleased with the progress I push a little deeper. I maintain a steady momentum of sliding in and sliding out. Never too much or too far either way. I can’t imagine there being anything in the world that could hold my cock as tight as Mom’s ass is right now.

When I finally get as deep as I can, I work the other way. Sliding out a bit and pushing in a bit. Once all is out but the head, I begin a slow push all the way in. Mom screams and the clerk encourages.

“Oh, yes fuck my ass,” Mom screams.

“Fuck her ass good while I use her mouth to make me cum. Go on, fuck the slut bitch the way she wants it,” the clerk says.

I begin to slide out and then drive my cock back into Mom’s tight ass. I hold her hips in my hands and watch as the clerk holds Mom’s mouth to her pussy. I pick up the pace watching the clerk rocking in the chair and trying to time my efforts. I know the clerk is close when her face flushes. She grabs Mom’s hands and brings them to her tits, making Mom play with her tits while she mouths her cunt.

“Suck my cunt, bitch. I’m ready to cum. Suck my clit and pinch my nipples. You fucking slut make me cum now!” the clerk demands.

Such hot talk from a stranger using my Mom sends me over the edge. I grab Mom and pound my cock into her ass. My balls slap against her shaved cunt and they tighten for a moment before I fill Mom’s ass with my hot cum.

“You must be cumming in her ass,” the clerk says, “cause she is whimpering and quivering on my clit and making me…me… cuuuuuummmmmmm.”

I slide from Mom and the clerk gives me directions to the restrooms to clean up a bit.

Taking Mom’s hand the clerk says, “Come on, Sweetie. Let’s get you cleaned up too.”

They head off into a back room and I go in the restroom to clean up. I return to the front of the store and wait about twenty minutes until Mom comes out dressed as she was when we entered the store. The clerk moves over to me and slips a card in my shirt pocket.

“If you ever need anything special. Please let me know,” she tells me with a wink.

She moves to Mom and kisses her on the lips sweetly before speaking. “And you. You do whatever your son says and I’m sure you will have fun.”

Mom’s face reddens when she realizes the clerk was not fooled. “Yes, Miss.”

I take Mom’s hand and we go back to the minivan. I decide to let Mom sleep for a while in the back. She wakes and returns to the front seat looking at me.

“What?” I want to know.

“I don’t know if you planned that or not, but that was the hottest sex I have ever had in my entire life. And it was very sweet of her to eat me afterwards in the back room,” Mom says with only a slight blush. Now I know what took so long.

“You know what this means don’t you?” I ask her.

“No. What?”

“It means you aren’t just a cum slut. You’re now a bi-cum slut,” I tell her.

“I can live with that,” Mom says as we drive on down the interstate.

Note: Thank you for your feedback on Sex Starved. I look forward to reading your comments on The Trip. The Trip Continues will be a continuation of where this story leaves off.

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“David, dinner’s on the table!” I hear yelled up the stairs to me.

“Coming, Mom!” I yell back from the upstairs bathroom, quickly wiping the spuz from my stomach.  I hate getting interrupted in the middle of a great jack session.  At least I got off before she called; but I usually like to stroke my dick for a few minutes after, milking the rest of the cum from my cock.

I take a moment to admire my huge but softening tool.  I may be a scrawny teenager (It’s my 14th birthday today, by the way.); but thank God I inheri

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ted my dad’s big thick cock.  I’ve measured it…of course I have. Every teenage guy does.  And it’s impressive.  Nine inches long and so thick a dollar bill won’t make it around.  According to Penthouse, that’s good.  Too bad no one but me ever gets to enjoy it.  Having the equipment means nothing when you weigh barely 130 lbs. and have limbs like sticks.  I’m tall enough, 5’ 10” and still growing, but my physique is pathetic.

So here I am, like every day for at least the last couple of years, hiding out in my room, avoiding the midday heat of Phoenix in June Phoenix, and getting myself off, because my chances of finding some else to do it are just about nil.  I finish cleaning up and head downstairs, Jessie cruising past me down the stairs.  Jessie is my twin sister; and, for the record, I was born first.

I get to the table and everyone is already sitting down.  At the head of the table is my dad, Doug.  He’s a big guy.  He played football in high school AND college.  My other sisters, Monica & Caroline, who are 18(they just graduated last week), and Samantha, who’s 17, are already putting food on their plates.  This is not to imply that they’re fat pigs, far from it.  All of my sisters are athletic and, if I may say so as their brother without getting slapped, pretty damn hot.  Big tits and nice asses definitely run in my family.  So do tight midsections.  They all play Volleyball and at least one other sport each.  Monica & Caroline were both on the Varsity soccer team.  Samantha is on the Varsity track team.  Jessie was on the junior high swim team and will be joining the high school team.  The entire family plays volleyball because it’s my mom’s passion.  She’s played since high school and still plays twice a week on an over-30 team for the park board.

My Mom, Sarah, is fucking gorgeous.  She’s got really nice tits, maybe a D cup, and a perfect ass with a slim waist and washboard abs.  I also happen to know that she has her pussy waxed once a month and has it ALL taken off.

I was in my room a couple of months ago and the phone rang.  I picked up just after Mom did downstairs and she didn’t notice.  It was the salon she goes to.  The lady was confirming Mom’s appointment for the next day, and asked her if she was going to want the usual FULL Brazilian.  My mom told her “Of course.”  The lady wanted to let her know that Sheila was on vacation, and wanted to know if it was OK for Mary to fill in, or would she be more comfortable rescheduling with Sheila?  My mom laughed and said “I don’t really care who strips my pussy.  You know me, Leslie.  I’m not shy.  As long as she doesn’t hit on me, there’s no problem, unless, of course, she’s particularly hot, in which case I may hit on her!”  Leslie laughed back and said, “If that’s what you’re after, I may have to ‘do you’ myself!  Anyway, I had to ask.  It’s policy.”  “No problem.  I’ll see you tomorrow.  Bye.”  And that was it.  I now knew that my Mom’s pussy was bald and that she and this Leslie were pretty chummy.  I didn’t think they were serious about the girl-girl talk, just joking; but that didn’t stop me from getting off the phone and jacking myself off, imagining the two of them eating each other’s hairless pies.  It was definitely one of my best orgasms ever!

Mom’s only 37, which surprises everyone who meets here. Unless they’ve met Monica & Caroline first, they assume she’s still in her twenties.  Having 18 year old daughters, they assume she’s older.  My parents got married the summer after high school and got pregnant right after.  The result was twin set number 1.  Samantha came along a year later, and then twin set number 2, me & Jessie, three years after that.  After that, Mom and Dad decided 5 kids were enough and have been very careful since.  Dad is always telling his friends stories about how Mom worked her ass off after having Jessie and I to get her figure back, and how she ended up more in-shape than before having kids.  Mom doesn’t work, since my Dad makes a boatload as a partner in a local law firm.  Mom pretty much spends her days taking care of the house, working out at her gym, and playing pick-up volleyball games at the park.  He team games are mostly during the weekend.  I’ve seen pictures of Mom in her high school yearbooks.  She was cute then.  She’s HOT now.  MILF material top to bottom.

There was the usual banter during dinner.  Afterwards, Mom brings out a cake for our birthday.  She also gives us each an envelope with our name on it.  Jessie opens hers and finds a $100 gift card for the mall.

“Thanks Mom & Dad!” Jessie cries out.  “Can we go to the mall right now?”

The other three are ALWAYS up for going to the mall.  Mom nods her head and points to the car keys on the kitchen counter.  All four of them are out the door in under a minute.

Inside mine, I find a guest pass to Dad’s fitness club.  I look up at Mom and Dad.

“You’ll be starting high school in a few months, and your mother and I thought you might want to start working out to put a little meat on that frame.  Use the guest pass and, if you like it, we’ll pay for a year membership.  Help you impress the girls,” Dad ends with a smirk.

“Doug, be nice,” Mom scolds Dad.  Turning to me, she says “Honey, we just want you to have a positive experience in high school.  You dad remembers how hard it was for him when he started high school.  He was built like you and didn’t really know a lot of kids when he first got there.  Luckily for him, he got into weight lifting as an elective and really took to it.  He was a starting linebacker by the next year.”

“Why weightlifting, Dad?”

I was kind of shy, like you, and didn’t want to do a team activity.  Weightlifting let me be on my own and I could do it when I wanted.  Other than meeting once a week, we were allowed to work out whenever the room was open and log what we did.  I convinced another scrawny kid who was in my homeroom class to join with me and we worked out together.  Both of us really got into it.  He was our starting QB junior and senior year.”

“But that’s not the point, David,” Mom cuts in.  “Your Dad gained a lot of confidence through building up his body.  I don’t think he ever would have asked me out if it wasn’t for the transformation in his physique.  It also transformed his personality.  He became more outgoing, more confident.  That’s what I want for you, David, not just to get bigger, but to think more of yourself.”

“I’d feel weird going to a gym.  Most of the guys there are going to be huge…and I’ll just be this scrawny kid.”

“Not really,” Dad says.  “The free-weights area tends to be muscle heavy, but the weight machines and aerobic equipment are used by all sorts of people.”

“Well, honey,” Mom continues, “We wanted to give you a head-start over your father.  You can do a lot in three months.  Besides, I’m pretty sure they don’t have a weight-training class at South.  The equipment is only used by the sports teams.  Why don’t you give this a shot?  For me, please?”

“Okay, I’ll give it a shot.  When should I go?”

“Your sisters are at the mall.  Why don’t you and I go right now?” Dad suggests.

“Sure, Dad.”

So we spend the evening working out.  It goes well enough until we get back to the locker room.  I have never used a public shower as far as I can remember, and being the only boy in the family, I don’t share the bathroom with anyone.  My parents have their own.  My Dad gets undressed and grabs a towel. I follow suit and head after him to the showers.  I notice people staring at me as I walk by.  It’s like something catches their attention and their heads snap up to get a better look.  After the first couple, I realize what it is they’re staring at.  It’s my dick!  I cover myself with my towel and catch up to my Dad.  Once in the shower, I try to face the wall as much as possible while I wash up.  While rinsing my hair out, I forget, and turn away from the shower wall.  My hair’s kinda long; and I always rinse it back so it’s out of my face.  I wipe the water out of my eyes and look to find Dad checking out my cock.  He’s got this kind of shocked/impressed look on his face.  I look around and there are at least 3 other guys checking out my tool.  I quickly get out of there, drying myself as I jog back to the lockers.  Even this is attracting attention, as I realize that while I’m drying my hair on the fly, my dick is flopping up and down as I go.  I wrap the towel around my waist and pull my clothes out of the locker.

Dad hurries up, not saying a word.  We get dressed quickly and leave.  Once out in the car, Dad breaks the silence.

“Sorry about that, David,” he begins.  “It just caught me off guard.”

“What did?”

“You’re penis.  It, it’s really very large,” he stammers out.

“I just inherited yours, Dad.”

“Ha!  Thanks for the complement, Son, but you’ve got me beat by a good bit!  That thing is huge.  It’s not every day you see a tool that big.  I noticed some of the other guys staring as I chased after you from the shower.  Trust me; they’re not ‘checking you out’.  They’re jealous.  You’ve got a serious package there; and they all wish it was theirs.  Besides, on your skinnier frame, it looks just that much more impressive.”

I take this all in silently.  After another minute, I respond.  “Is it really that much bigger than average?”

“Oh, yes.  Most guys would be happy with an erection that matched what you have flaccid.  How big are you erect, anyway, if I can ask?”

“10 inches long and almost 8 inches around,” I answer quickly and proudly.

“Wow!” Dad says, whistling.  “That’s impressive.  You must not gain much length when you get an erection.”

“Just an inch or two.  Mostly it just gets thicker…I can’t go back there, Dad.  I’m too embarrassed.”

“Believe me; you’ve got nothing to be embarrassed about.  Not sure why you thought you got that from me.  I’m no slouch; but, wow.  I suppose you really haven’t seen me since you were little.  Everything looks big when you’re younger.  But I can see how you would feel…uncomfortable, with the extra attention.  Let’s see if your mom and I can come up with an alternative.  You did enjoy the workout, didn’t you?”

“Sure, Dad.  It was pretty cool.  Do you think I could get as big as you?”

“As you’ve said, you inherited my body, though with a bit more oomph, I’d have to say.”

This makes me laugh.

“Thanks, Dad.  I needed that.”

“Sure, Son.”

The rest of the trip home is silent.

When we get home, I head right up to my room.  Mom asks me how it went as I rush by; but I don’t slow down.  How do you tell your mom that you can’t go back because guys were staring at your ridiculously large dick?  Let Dad try to fill her in or, hopefully, make up some excuse.  I leave my door open to try and catch some of the conversation.  Dad is talking in hushed tones; but I hear Mom gasp once and giggle a few times.  After awhile, I hear Dad coming up the stairs.

“Hi, Dad,” I say as he walks in.

“Hey, David, you’re Mom has an idea for a plan B.  She’s got to make a call to see if it’s doable.”

“What’s her idea?”

“Let’s just see if it pans out, shall we?”

“Okay.  I’m just gonna go to bed now.  I don’t really want to face Mom after what you just told her.”

“How do you know what I did and didn’t share with her?”

“I heard her giggle and gasp.  You told her,” I say, accusingly.

“Well, she is my wife, David.  We share everything.  It makes for a healthy marriage.”

“What was she giggling about?”

“She made a crack about potty training you too soon.  She said that if she could have kept you in diapers, she could have witnessed your “blossoming” for herself.”

This makes me blush, hard.

“Okay, Dad.  Thanks for that.  Goodnight.  See you in the morning,” I respond as I give him a push out my bedroom door and shut it behind him.  He leaves chuckling to himself.

I spend the next two hours trying to get to sleep.  The girls got home an hour ago and everyone is in bed.  I can’t seem to relax, so I push my boxers aside and take hold of my apparently above-average tool.  This idea brings a smile to my face.  My dick begins to turn rigid rapidly.  Shucking my boxers and grabbing the hand lotion off my side table, I squirt a generous amount into my left palm and start lubing up my cock.  My thoughts rapidly turn to Mom and the knowledge that she knows how big my dick is and is IMPRESSED by it.  As I continue to stroke my hard rod, I close my eyes and imagine Mom walking in on me, wearing nothing but a pair of crotchless panties and one of those bras that just hold up the tits, but don’t have any fabric past the bottom of the nipples.  I point my dick towards the door, where I imagine she’s standing, planning on blowing my load all over her.  I know this is going to make a mess all over my bed and floor; but I don’t care.  I’m caught up in the fantasy.  I’m totally charged up now; and after just a couple of minutes, I feel the cum start to boil in my balls.  I slow down the pace and increase my stroke length to run the entire length of my cock.  One last stroke from head to base, and I feel the spunk begin to shoot out of my dick.  I hear a loud gasp directly in front of me and quickly open my eyes, my hand clenched around my still spurting tool.

There stands Mom, not in a bra and panties, but in an oversized cotton nightshirt, her nipples poking through the fabric, a long line of my cum running from her cheek down to her waist.  Her face is flushed.  Another spurt hits her in the face just then, leaving a trial from the bridge of her nose, down across her lips, and dripping from her chin onto the exposed top of her chest.  There is spunk on the back of her right hand.  It must have been over her mouth when she gasped and my first shot hit her.  She looks at me, and then looks at her hand.  After licking my jism from her lips, she licks it off her hand.  The site makes my dick jump and another stream of spooge arcs towards her belly.

“I’m sorry to interrupt, honey,” she begins.  “I didn’t’ mean to invade your privacy, really. I saw the light still on under your door and just stopped in to see how you were doing.  When I stepped in, you were masturbating like there was no tomorrow.  I was caught off-guard…and intrigued.  I’ve never seen a man jerk off before.  That’s something your father does in private.  I was also simply in awe of the size of your erection.  Your dad wasn’t exaggerating.  You are huge.  I found myself unable to move and unwilling to disturb you.  You looked like you really needed to cum.”

As she’s telling me all of this, she continues to lick her hand clean and then proceeds to wipe my cum off her face, neck, and chest with her hand, sucking it all into her mouth as she goes along.  Her eyes have a kind of wild look in them, like she’s REALLY excited.

I lay there silently, spunk running down cock and over my hand.  I can’t move and don’t know what to say.

“I know this looks bad, eating my son’s spunk; but it’s just habit, really.  I’m not one to waste perfectly good cum.  Just ask your father.  I always swallow,” she says matter-of-factly as she finishes up.  Looking at her nightshirt, she says “I hate it when your father pulls away early and gets it on my clothes.  It’s such a waste and then I have to change nightshirts, if I’m wearing one.  It’s not so bad if I’m naked.”   

Grabbing the hem of her nightshirt and pulling it up over her head, she says “Unfortunately, I’m not naked; and now I have to change.”  

Mom is naked underneath.  Her bald pussy is glistening, small drops of pussy juice clinging to the bottom of her drooping, swollen lips; and her nipples are rock hard.  My dick jumps again, more cum leaking out of the head.

Mom sees where I’m staring and looks down at her pussy.

“What a shock.  My pussy’s wet.  What do you expect, David?  I’m a woman who just saw a very large, beautiful cock explode all over me.  Of course my pussy’s wet.  Hell, it’s soaked!” she exclaims as she dips two fingers into her honeypot, pulling them back out and holding them up to show me that she is, indeed, very, very wet. She then licks off her fingers and turns her attention back to my cock.  It is jumping once again.

“We really have to get you cleaned up,” she remarks…as Dad walks in!

“What the hell is going on here?!” he demands in that low whispered yell that parents use at night when one kid’s asleep and another is in trouble.

“Nothing major, hon,” Mom replies in a calming voice, taking his arm.  “It’s all my fault.  I walked in on David masturbating and was fascinated by the size of his tool.  His eyes were shut, so he had no idea I was in the room.  I stood staring too long; and David blew his load all over me.  You know me and cum, didn’t want to waste it.  So I cleaned myself up, which apparently had an… effect, on David.  His cock kept cumming!  Once I was done eating all the cum I could get off my body, I took off my nightshirt to change it.  Will you look at all this perfectly good spunk, wasted on my nightshirt?”

She is actually complaining as she unfolds the soiled nightshirt to show Dad my spunk all over it.  Mom goes back to her recap.

“Anyway, once I got the nightshirt off, David could see that I was sexually aroused and that got him going AGAIN!  I didn’t want to make a big deal out of it, so I explained that of course any woman would be aroused having a well hung man blow his load all over her. I even dipped a couple of fingers into my poon to show him what pussy juice looks like.  I think it was all rather educational for him, really.”

“Wow,” Dad says, exhaling slowly and loudly.  “I have to apologize, David.  Your mother gets a little irrational, and VERY charged up, around man juice.  It’s almost an obsession, really.”  Turning to Mom, Dad says, “Sarah, why don’t you go put on another nightshirt while David cleans up?  I can have a little talk with him about his oversexed mother and also fill him in on your backup plan for his birthday present.”

Mom gives Dad a pained, shocked expression.

“What!  And let all of this wonderful semen go to waste?  And I am not, by the way, oversexed.”  Turning back to me, Mom continues, ”However, that being said, I have absolutely no intention of letting your tasty spooge go to waste.  I’m not sure if this is crossing some mother-son line or not; but, if you don’t mind David, I’d very much like to lick your cock clean and suck out any remaining spunk.  Would that be okay with you?”

In response, my dick jumps back to full attention.  Out of habit, I automatically increase my grip on my cock and stroke downward, more cum emerging from the head of my dick.

“Now just a damn minute, here!” Dad bellows, again in that low voice, probably terrified of waking my sisters and having them walk in on all of this.  “You CANNOT blow your own son!”

Mom just gives Dad that condescending parent looks, like he doesn’t have a clue.  “Please, Doug!  I would never blow my own son.  I’m just going to clean him up…thoroughly.  A blow job entails sucking a guy off UNTIL he cums.  Well, that ship has obviously sailed.  David has already cum all over me.  Now why don’t YOU be a doll and go get another nightshirt for me?”

With that, Mom walks over to the side of my bed, on my left, and extends her hand towards me, indicating, I think, that she wants my own spooge covered hand.  I release my grip on my cock and offer Mom my hand.  She takes it and, bending over, pulls it into her mouth, sucking it clean.  The sight of my naked, wet mother sucking my cum off my hand sets me off again, spooge boiling up out of my dick and running back down the side.

“Oops!  We have to deal with this quickly!” Mom says as she quickly lowers her head into my lap, licking the sides of my shaft as she grabs my cock with her left hand to continue to milk my tool.

She begins to hum a little as she licks my cock clean and proceeds to suck the head into her mouth.  She’s really enjoying this!  I begin to moan myself, as this all seems to come back into focus.  I don’t care what Mom wants to call it, I’m getting my first blow job from my own mother!!  Woohoo!!  I look over at Dad, who hasn’t spoken in over a minute, and is now sporting major wood, his dick sticking out of his boxers.  The head is almost purple, and looks ready to explode any second.

Turning to me, Dad says, “David, I hope this doesn’t scar you for life; but this is simply too much for me; and I have GOT to fuck your mother RIGHT NOW!”

“Go for it, Dad!” I reply enthusiastically.

Dad shuts my door, whips off his boxers, and moves in behind Mom.  Mom pops up and quickly interjects.

“Hold on there, sport.” She says to Dad.  As much as I’d love to have you fuck my pussy raw right now, this isn’t a great time in my cycle.  We could end up pregnant.  You’ll have to get your rocks off fucking my ass today.”  As she says this, she turns back to me, giving me a wicked smile.

“Didn’t know your parents were into kinky sex, did you?  Your dad loves fucking my ass almost as much as he loves fucking my pussy, maybe more.  It’s a lot tighter than my cooch.”  Looking back at Dad, who’s already moved in behind her and is running his dick up and down her pussy crack, she says,” Why don’t we turn this into a real sex ed. lesson for David?  He can learn more about sex firsthand.  Besides, the idea of an audience appeals to me right know.  I feel like I’m about to have an orgasm just thinking about it!”

Mom puts her leg up on my nightstand, giving me an unobstructed view of Dad’s cock stroking back and forth between her pussy lips, Mom’s juices dripping onto his dick.  Her pussy lips seem to caress the sides of Dad’s dick.  She grabs Dad’s cock and guides it into her pussy.

“Now, even though your dad isn’t going to fuck my pussy ‘til he cums, we still need to have him take a few strokes in there to lube his dick up for my ass.”

As Dad rams is cock up into Mom, she arches her back and starts to twist her nipples roughly, moaning,” Oh, yea.  Ram that tool home!  Fuck my hot cunt!”

This gets my dick going again, and I immediately reach for it, hoping to be able to jack off again while I watch my parents fuck.  Mom quickly intercepts my hand and pushes it away.

“That’s my toy for now.  Put your hands down, please.”

Mom then opens her mouth as wide as she can and lowers her mouth over my dick, wrapping her lips around my shaft.  She places her right hand on the bed to support herself, and cups my balls with the other.  Dad is slowing stroking his dick in and out of Mom’s pussy.  Mom lowers her head further, engulfing more of my cock.  It must be knocking against her tonsils by now, I think.  Mom stops, takes in a deep breath through her nose, and presses downward, almost engulfing my ENTIRE dick!

“Oh my God!” I exclaim, somewhat louder than I should.  Without thinking, I place my hands on Mom’s head and push it down into my lap, forcing her to take it all down her throat.  Instead of gagging or protesting, Mom just pauses at the bottom, takes in another breath through her nose, a starts to bob up and down on my raging tool.  I feel like I’m going to blow another load, but want to hold off, really enjoying my first blow job.  I don’t want it to end.  I try to relax and enjoy the feeling of Mom’s wet lips stroking up and down my cock.  After a minute, Mom pops up off my dick.

“Sorry for the interruption, sweetie,” Mom says, looking at me.  “But if I don’t get your father to switch holes soon, he’s going to blow in the wrong one!  Doug, pull out, will ya!  Besides David, I think you’ll find this interesting, so please pay attention.”

Dad pulls out of Mom’s pussy and backs up a step.  Mom straitens up, but keeps her leg up on the nightstand, giving me a perfect view of her dripping lovebox.  She rubs her fingers in her pussy, getting them very wet.  She then reaches around and rubs her asshole with her wet hand, lubing up the outside.

“You see, David, lubrication is VERY important when having anal sex.  The anus doesn’t naturally lubricate as much as the vagina, so I rub my pussy juice into it.  Here, let me give you a better view.”

With that, she puts her leg back onto the floor and turns around, her ass now 2 feet from my face.  Bending over at the waist and looking back at me from between her legs, she continues.

“Can you see my rosebud better now?”

I nod weakly, amazed at what I’m seeing and what is happening.

“Good.  So, I rub as much of my pussy juice over my rosebud as I think I need for entry,” she explains as she dips her hand back into her pussy and then spreads her juice over her asshole.  She goes back to her pussy for another dip.  “I then put a wet finger or two into my ass, lubricating the anal walls,” she explains as she pushes one finger and then another into her ass.   The sensation makes her shiver.

“Easy there, honey,” Dad speaks up.  “I don’t want you going off without me!”

“Don’t worry, love.  I’m pacing myself.  We haven’t had sex this good in quite awhile.  I want it to last.”

Looking at me, she says, “Not to imply that sex with your father isn’t great, this is just something really different, which makes it more exciting!”

“Can I fuck you now?” Dad asks impatiently.

“Hold on a minute, I’m still lubing up my ass. Besides, I just got another idea.  This is supposed to be a ‘hands-on’ sex. ed. experience for David, right?  Like home ec. for sex…”

“Yea…so you’ve suggested,” Dad replies.

“Well how about we have a little more ‘hands-on’?” Mom suggests.  “David, how would you like to help me lube up my ass so your father can jam his big cock up there?” she says with a lustful grin.

“Sure!” I say, grabbing my dick again and stroking it slowly.  Dad just shakes his head, giving in to the obvious fact that Mom’s in control of this little drama, and there’s nothing he can do at this point to reign her in.

“Don’t jack off again, David” Mom warns me.  “I’m not done with that by a long shot.”

“I won’t, Mom.  I have great dick control.  I can stroke it for an hour if I want.”

“Impressive, isn’t it, Doug?”

“For a teenager, very,” Dad replies.

“Move down to the end of the bed, will you please, David?” Mom asks.

I move to the end of the bed and sit cross-legged, facing back towards the pillows, where Mom is positioning herself.  She stacks the pillows behind her and puts one under her ass.  Leaning back against the pillows, she reaches for her ankles and brings her knees up to her chest, and then catching her ankles behind her shoulders.  Not only am I amazed at Mom’s flexibility, I have a beautiful view of her exposed pussy and rosebud.  Her legs behind her shoulders, Mom’s hands are now free to continue my “lesson”.  First she spreads her pussy lips apart and points to a little nub near the top.

“Now this is my clit.  It is very sensitive.  Your Dad loves to suck on it until I cum.  These are the outer lips and these are the in…”

“I know all of this Mom.  Except for the part about Dad sucking on it until you cum.  We covered it all in sex ed.”

“But did you get to actually touch and feel any of it in sex ed.?” she asks with a smile.  “Scoot up here and sit in front of me.  Doug, how are you doing?”

I look over at Dad, having forgotten for minute that he was even there, so engrossed I was in the sight of Mom’s bald, glistening, dripping cunt.  He’s stroking his dick with one hand and fondling his nuts with the other.

“I’m fine for now; but if this goes too much longer or farther, I’m going to blow all over both of you; and you and I will probably be arrested!”

Mom laughs, grabs Dad’s dick, pulling him toward her, and gives it a quick suck.  She rubs her pussy and clit as she does this.

“You’ll get your rocks off.  Don’t worry about that, dear.  My ass is just itching to have you bust a load in there!”

Letting go of Dad’s tool, Mom turns her attention back to me.

“So, David.  You up for this?”

I nod vigorously.

“Give me your hand.”

She takes my hand and places it on her pussy, rubbing my fingers into her honeypot.

“Feel how wet it is?  That’s what lubricates a woman’s pussy for fucking.  Rub it between your fingers.”

I do; and it feels slippery, yet a little sticky.

“The feel of it changes depending on the time of my cycle,” she informs me.  Taking my hand again, she grips my fingers and forces them together into a cone shape.  Mom then pushes my fingers up into her pussy.

“Feel how wet the walls are, honey…Go ahead.  Explore a little!”

I work my fingers around in Mom’s pussy, pushing my hand in deeper.  Mom starts to moan and grabs Dad’s cock again.  She puts it in her mouth and starts to give him a blow job.  Dad leans into the bed and grabs Mom’s head and starts fucking her face.  Mom releases her grip on Dad’s cock and starts twisting her nipples with one hand while the other starts rubbing her clit.  I continue to explore Mom’s beautiful cunt.  I catch a strong scent of pussy and lean in to get a better whiff.  I take hold of the fingers Mom’s frigging her clit with and sniff it deeply.  Mom reaches forward, feels my nose and mouth, and puts the fingers in my mouth.  They taste wonderful.  After a few seconds of sucking on Mom’s fingers, she pulls back and also pulls away from Dad’s cock.

“What do you think?” she asks.  “Pretty tasty, huh?”

“I’m not really sure, Mom.  I’m not sure I actually tasted anything.  It wasn’t bad, it was great; but I don’t know how I could describe the flavor.  It was like it didn’t have any, just smell.  And it smells great, by the way.”  This entire time my hand is continuing to explore the inside of Mom’s pussy.  I’m now up to my knuckles.

“Try something deeper,” Mom suggests, as she folds my thumb into my palm and pushes my hand up into her pussy.  I can’t believe I’m now fist fucking my Mom!

“Ohhh!  Unnngghh!” Mom exclaims.  “Oh, that feels good….Mmmm…Anyway, David, scoop up a good sample and pull your hand out.”

I do as I’m told and pull my hand out covered in pussy juice.  I taste it again and definitely detect more flavor this time.  VERY tasty.  I look up at Mom and smile.

“I guess that’s better, huh?”

“Definitely, Mom.”

“Well, let’s not waste that nice lube.  Rub it into my rosebud, will you?”

I reach forward and tentatively start to rub my slippery fingers over Mom’s asshole.  Mom moans and goes back to frigging her clit with one hand and dipping her other into her pussy, pulling it out and stroking Dad’s cock, lubing up his dick.

“Okay, your father’s ready.  Push a couple fingers into my ass and run your fingers around the inside.”

I push in one and then another finger, twisting them inside Mom’s asshole.  Mom starts moaning again.  Feeling adventurous, I add a third finger and push further in, finger fucking Mom’s ass.  Mom moans louder.  Dad spoke up.

“That’s enough, Son.  We’re getting dangerously close to that line again.  Your mother’s ass is sufficiently lubed up for my dick.  You can pull out now.”

I remove my fingers and study them.  I’m amazed that they look clean.  I give them a tentative sniff and am really surprised to smell nothing but pussy.  Mom has stopped blowing dad; and is watching me.  She takes my hand and sucks her own juices off.

“I love the taste of my own pussy!...You’re surprised, aren’t you?” she says as she lowers her legs and gets off the bed.  “Move back to where you were and lie down.”

Mom stands next to the bed and puts her leg up on the bed next to mine, giving me a perfect rear side view of her asshole and pouty pussy lips.  Dad moves in behind her, making sure not to block my view of his dick and Mom’s rosebud.  After giving me another lustful look, Mom mouths the words :  ”Watch this.”

“Go ahead, Doug.   Fuck my ass! “

Dad guides his dick up against Mom’s asshole and starts to push.  Mom pushes back, and Dad’s cock disappears into her ass.  Mom purrs like a cat.  I go back to stroking my cock.  Dad continues forward an inch or two and then pulls back a little.  His next stroke is a little deeper and the next deeper still.

“Do you see what you’re father is doing, David.  By taking his time a pushing a little further each time, he can bury his entire dick in my ass.”  Mom lowers her head onto the bed and pushes back.  “God, that feels good…Oh, yeah, baby!  Fuck your little slut’s ass good!  Fuck me harder!”

I start stroking my cock faster.  Mom sees this and turns her attention back to me.  Dad‘s tool is now buried in Mom’s ass, his balls slapping her pussy when he bottoms out.

“Doug, hold up a sec.  I want to work on David’s cock some more while you fuck me.”

Mom starts shifting toward the end of the bed, Dad having to shuffle along with her or pullout, which he is obviously unwilling to do.  Once Mom get down to the end of the bed so she’s looking right up at me past my cock, she bends back down and wraps her hand around my dick, sucking it into her mouth.  Dad goes back to fucking her ass, using long, slow strokes.  I take my hand away and put my hands behind my head, looking forward to Mom sucking my cock again, hopefully this time until I cum.  Mom bobs up and down on my cock, driving my dick all the way past her throat until she has all 10 inches in her mouth. When she pulls back she swirls her tongue around the head of my dick.  At first this almost sets me off; but I get used to it after a few strokes and hold back from erupting.

After about 10 minutes of Dad fucking Mom’s ass and Mom sucking my dick, I can see pussy juice running freely down Mom’s legs.  Dad is grunting, Mom is moaning, and I’m beyond words or sound.  She reaches back and starts frigging her clit again and then jamming her hand into her cunt.

Another 5 minutes goes by and my balls are starting to boil.  Mom is trying to get her hand deeper into her pussy but can’t reach any further back.  She looks frustrated.  Dad’s face is twisted into a grimace and looks ready to blow anytime now.  Mom finally pulls her hand out of pussy.  It’s dripping her juices all over my bed.  AS she continues to suck my dick, she feels for my left foot and grasps it in her hand.  Picking it off the bed, she rubs my toes over her wet pussy and sensitive clit, pulling back from my dick to close her eyes and let out a passionate “Mmmmmmmmm!”  She moves my foot back and forth to plant it in the entrance to her lovebox.  I get the message and push my foot up into her pussy, turning it sideways so I can really get it up in there.  Mom starts to buck almost immediately, both holes now full, her orgasm crashing over her.  As she cums, her ass clamps down on Dad’s dick and he explodes in her ass, while Mom grabs my ball and pulls her teeth over the head of my cock.  It’s become so sensitive that the scrapping sensation is too much and I start to spooge all over Mom’s face.  Mom’s mouth dives back down over my dick, taking it all in, my dick emptying directly into her stomach.

After a few more minutes we all calm down.  Dad pulls out of Mom’s ass; and Mom releases her grip on my foot, allowing it to fall back to the bed.

“I need a shower, badly,” Dad says, his body covered in sweat.  “You coming, hon?  David, make sure to shower and change your sheets.  We don’t want your sisters to get suspicious.”

Mom is still milking the last of the spunk from my cock, which is now fairly limp, though still a handful.

“In a minute, dear.  I’ll catch up.”

“Okay.  See you in there.”

After Dad has left and we hear him starting the shower in the master bath, Mom turns back to me, her hand still jacking my limp cock.

“So how was that, David?  Did you enjoy yourself?”

“Oh, yeah,” I say, a big grin on my face.

“You know, I like the taste of my juices.  You might like the taste of your own.  Interested in trying?”

“Uh, no thanks, Mom.  Think I’ll pass.”

“Oh, come on.  It doesn’t make you less of a man.  Give it a try…for me?”

“Sorry, Mom; but I don’t think I could.”

“Maybe I can make it worth your while,” she says, as she scoops up a bit off the tip of my dick and swirls it around her right nipple, which is pointing right at me.

“Now are you interested?”

“Oh, yeah,” I say, as I pull Mom towards me and guide her to a position lying next to me.   I suck the nipple covered in my jism into my mouth and start sucking on Mom’s tit.  It tastes salty.  I wouldn’t say I thought it tasted good or bad.  I didn’t really care.  I just wanted to keep sucking on Mom’s tit.  Swirling my tongue around her nipple, I reach up with my right hand and start to kneed her left breast.

“”Ohhh, that feels nice.  Bite them a little,” she tells me.

I nibble on the one and then the other, as my other hand drifts down to her pussy, which is wet again.  Without asking for permission, I cup her pussy and push all four fingers inside.  Mom responds by lifting her leg, allowing me better access.  I push further in and start stroking, finger fucking my Mom as I suck and bite her tits.  God, this is fucking awesome!!  My dick is hard again.  I push Mom onto her back and climb up on top of her.

“Whoa there, Cowboy,” Mom says as she rolls away from me and off the bed.  “I know we’ve had some fun this evening, and it’s been morally questionable fun at that; but you can’t fuck me, David.  Sorry.  AS much as part of me would love to have that giant tool of yours stroking the inside of my pussy, we can’t.”

She says this as she stares at my dick, her hand absently drifting down to her pussy and caressing it lightly.  After less than a minute, she snaps out of her reverie.  She gives me a stern look.  I quickly avert my eyes.

“I saw that, mister.  You think you’ve got me right where you want me.  Just need to be patient, right?  Sorry, hon.  Ain’t gonna happen….but I am happy to see a new confidence in you.  That look you gave me was very self-assured.  Maybe this evening’s events will help you even more than building up your body!”

I’m both disappointed and uncomfortable.  I need to change the subject.

“Was that my back-up birthday gift?”

“No, actually, it wasn’t,” she replies, sitting down on the end of my bed.  Everything that happened was honestly spontaneous and, at least for me, a passionate expression of my love for you.”

“Then what’s my birthday gift?”

“I spoke to Renea, my friend who owns the gym your sisters and I go to.  It’s strictly women only; but she’s agreed to let you use it during the day when it’s closed.  She always closes down in the summer between 10 and 6 because of the heat.  Most of her members are at work anyway, and it’s not worth paying to cool the building during the hottest part of the day.  Her only stipulation is that I’m present any time you’re there.  I’m responsible for you & anything that happens when we’re there…So don’t let me down,” she finishes with a smile.

“Really?  That’s pretty cool.  My own private gym, huh?  What does she have?”

“A full Cybex circuit plus free-weights and various cross trainers.  It’s a really nice place…Oh, the only drawback will be the heat.  The air conditioning has to stay off until 5 p.m.  That’s when Renea comes back to start cooling the place down for the evening.”

“Wow.  Won’t it get pretty hot in there?”

“Well, we’ll definitely lose some water weight in there, if we show up after noon. It’ll be like working out in a sauna, I imagine.  Hopefully we can schedule our workouts for 10 a.m. and take advantage of the cool air.  That should last at least an hour, I would hope.  If not, she does have a cold water dispenser we can use, OFTEN.”

I laugh, and notice that my dick has relaxed again.  I look back at Mom’s still sweaty body; but I don’t react.  I still think she’s way hot; but I’m comfortable seeing her this way now.  It’s pretty cool, actually.”

“You look beautiful, Mom.”

“Awe, thanks honey!” she says, giving me a hug.

As she hugs me, I whisper in her ear, “And your bald pussy is fucking hot!”

Mom giggles into my neck and then pushes away.

“Quite the way with words there, young man!”

“Hey!  What’s going on?!”

We both turn towards my door.  Samantha, my 3-years older sister, is standing there, both hands planted firmly on her very slim hips.  You know, I never really noticed how tight her body is.  She's wearing a sports bra and boxers, her washboard abs kinda rippling with the tension in her body.

I don’t know what to say, so I turn back to Mom.  Mom seems at a loss for words too, so she looks back at me and gives me a smirk.  I think she’s just stalling for time.  After a few seconds, she turns back to Sam.  I look back at Sam also.  She’s obviously staring at my dick, only averting her eyes to look at Mom once or twice.

“Hi, Sam.  What are you doing up?  David and I are just talking about his birthday present.”

“What present?  You naked on his bed?!  I thought you were getting him a membership at Dad’s club.”

“Sam!  Of course not!  Dad’s club didn’t work out.  David was uncomfortable there.  I was telling him about the gym we all go to.”

“But that’s just for women, Mom.”

“Yes, but she closes for most of the afternoon, and is letting David and I use it then.”

“Why you?”

“Would you let a 14-year-old boy run around your business without supervision?”

“No, I suppose not….But why the hell are you naked; and why is David naked?”

Mom looks at me, raising her eyebrows.  I just shrugged.  It wasn’t really bothering me.  It sure would have yesterday, that’s for sure.  I move my leg back onto the bed, giving Sam a better view of my cock.

“Sorry, sis.  Would you like me to put something on?”

“Well…it’s your room.  I guess you can wear whatever you want in here,” she concedes quietly.

I shift back towards my pillows and relax back into them, keeping one leg up and the other flung out so my tool is in plain view.  I give Mom a smirk.

“David, stop teasing your sister,” she says to me, batting at my foot as she laughs.  “You’re going to ruin other men for her if she starts comparing them to you!”  Turning back to Sam, she says, “Your father went to get me another nightshirt.  I walked in on David jerking off about an hour ago and he blew his load all over me.  Obviously, I then needed a clean nightshirt.  Your father simply hasn’t returned with it yet.”

“This was an hour ago?  I just heard him in the hall maybe 5 minutes ago.  That’s what woke me up.  What have you guys been doing in here?”

“Do you really want to hear the whole story?” Mom asks her.  I give Mom a wide-eyed look.

“Sure, shoot,” Sam says as she walks into the room and sits down on my bed, up near me.  I chuckle quietly.  I’m not a total idiot.  It’s pretty obvious her line of sight to Mom allows her to keep my cock in view also.

“What’s so funny, dork?” she says, giving me a glare.

“Oh, nothing,” I reply, smiling sweetly at her.

“So Samantha, do want to here this or not?” Mom interrupts.  “I want to get in a shower before bed and don’t have a lot of time for this.”

“Sorry, Mom.  Go ahead.”

“It’s pretty simple, really.  When your brother blew his jizz all over me, he was, of course, very embarrassed.  I didn’t want him to feel uncomfortable, so I acted as if it was no big deal, which it isn’t, and apologized for interrupting him.  Everyone masturbates and, while awkward, his mother catching him shouldn’t be the end of the world.  I sat down to talk to him about it.  He felt very exposed, and I thought he would relax of he wasn’t the only naked person in the conversation.  So I took my nightshirt off.  I needed it off anyway, since your brother’s cum was soaking through it and making it stick to my skin.  David immediately noticed that I was aroused, sexually, and I explained that that, too, was perfectly natural.  A woman has a man’s cock explode all over her and she’s going to get wet, almost guaranteed.”

“So what have you been talking about for the last hour?”

“I basically turned it into a sex education class, letting David ask me whatever he was curious about.  You Dad walked in a bit later and joined the conversation.  It was all very positive and fruitful, I think.  I realize you kids all take sex ed. in school; but I think that until you see and feel the real thing, it’s all very mysterious and intimidating.  I’m not sure what you have or haven’t done with your boyfriend; but for David, first-hand experience has been lacking.  David is now very relaxed about the opposite sex, which is probably the best birthday gift I could give him.”

I look back to Sam, who is staring back at Mom with her mouth open.

“What do you mean, see AND FEEL?” she demands.

“Don’t take that tone with me, young lady!...Yes, I let David touch and explore my pussy, breasts, and even my butthole.  Your father was here the entire time and had no problem with it.  We were simply being open about our bodies, or at least mine.  David obviously knows his way around the male anatomy.”

“Did you fuck him?!” Sam asks incredulously.

“Of course not!  This was a growing and sharing experience for David, not something sordid.”

Sam seems to deflate a little and settles back into the pillows.  Looking back to her, I can see that her nipples are totally erect and pushing WAY out into her sport bra.  Nice!  We’re all quiet for a full minute.

“What about your butthole?”

“Excuse me?” Mom says.

“Your butthole.  Why did you talk to him about that?  And how do you explore an asshole?”

“Oh...that.  Well, I assumed you knew about anal sex…”  Sam gives her a somewhat blank, somewhat disgusted look.  “but apparently not.  Your Dad fucks my ass sometimes, especially when it’s my fertile time of the month.”

“Oh…ewww, and ouch!”

“Not ewwww, and definitely not ouch,” Mom shoots back.  “I happen to enjoy anal sex.  There are A LOT of nerves around your rosebud, and getting your ass banged, assuming there is proper lubrication, is really quite enjoyable.”

Everyone is quiet again.  I hear the sound of the shower turning off.  Dad must be done.

“So how did David ‘explore’ your butt?”

“Well, if you’d like, I’ll show you.  There’s nothing to be ashamed of….Well, yes or no?”

“Uh, Okay,” Sam answers hesitatingly.

“David, set up the pillows like I had them before.  Also, go get another set from my room for your sister.”

Both Sam and I stare at Mom.

“Wha, what for?” Sam stammers.

“Since you apparently have no experience with this, besides showing you my ass, I may as well show you how to pleasure your own.  It will add a whole new dimension to your masturbation sessions…you do masturbate, don’t you.”

Sara swallows hard, looking at me and then lowering her eyes for a moment.

Looking back at Mom, “Yes, or course I do!” she states defiantly.

“Good, then David, get going.”

Having set up the pillows for Mom, I hustle out of the room and down the hall to Mom and Dad’s room.  As I pull the pillows I need off the bed, Dad comes out of the building toweling off his hair, his dick swinging freely.

“Hey, what’s going on?” he asks me.  “Where’s your mother?  I thought she was going to be joining me.”

“Long story.  Sam walked in on Mom and me talking, and kinda needed an explanation as to why Mom and I were on my bed naked.”

“Yikes!  What happened?”

“Mom handled it.  Told her the truth, mostly, and winged the rest.  Mom is a great bullshitter!”

“Just how much of the truth did she tell?!”

“Not enough to get anyone in trouble, I don’t think.  Anyway, Mom painted the whole thing as big sex ed. talk.  Her only slip up was mentioning that she let me explore her asshole.”

Dad looks like he’s going to have a heart attack.  He sits down on the bed.

After taking a breath, he asks, “What happened then?”

Mom explained the pleasures of anal sex and offered to show Sam so she could try it when she masturbates.”

Dad drops his face into his hands.

“Oh, shit.”

“Dad, I gotta get back with these pillows for Mom.  You coming?”

Dad looks up.

“Should I?”

“I don’t know.  I guess it’s up to Sam.  Come on.  Let’s ask her.”

Dad grabs his boxers and heads towards the door.  I stop him.

“Dad, come on!  If Mom’s going to show her how to stimulate her own ass and have her try it, she’s obviously going to be naked, at least her bottom half.  Don’t think she’s going to feel too comfy with you watching her dressed.”

“Good point,” he says as he drops the boxers.

We go back down the hall and into my room.  Inside, Mom’s ass is propped back on the one pillow and relaxed back onto the others, her ankles tucked snuggly behind her shoulders.  She’s parting her ass cheeks and with one hand while showing Sam her rosebud and pointing out the sensitive areas with the other.  Her cunt is very wet again.  Sam is sitting on the bed, watching and listening intently as Mom explains how Sam should lube her ass and what areas are particularly sensitive.  She sees us walking in and addresses Dad.

“Oh, hi honey.  I was just showing Sam how to stimulate her ass when she masturbates.  David, get those pillows set up, will you?”

Sam is now staring at Dad’s cock.  She then looks up at him.

“Hi, honey.  Is it okay if I’m here?  David thought it would be fine as long as I was dress appropriately for the occasion.  Or, in this case, undressed.  I can leave if you’d like….”

Sam doesn’t respond, so Dad tries again.

“Your mother and I did this together for David, so we’d like to help you in the same way,” he says, looking at Mom for approval.

Mom nods her head and adds, ”That’s right, Sam.  Teaching is the responsibility of both parents.”

“You can stay,” Sam says quietly.

Dad nods and shuts the door behind him.  Probably doesn’t want anymore daughters waking up and checking out what’s going on.

“Okay. One more thing before you can try it,” Mom gets back into teaching mode.  Dipping two fingers back into her honeypot, Mom continues. “Now watch closely, Samantha.  You lube up your fingers with your own pussy juice…well, I guess it doesn’t have to be your own, any pussy juice will; but you get the idea.  If you can get one of your sisters or friends to let you use their pussy juice, more power to ya, I say.”  Mom laughs as she says this last bit.  Dad even chuckles.

“Then you rub your fingers lightly over your rosebud, making little circles around the rim.”

She demonstrates as she continues.

“Eventually you’ll fell your rosebud relax from the stimulation and you can begin to push your fingers into your ass.  You probably want to start with just one, as it is VERY tight.  Eventually you’ll be able to get several in there.  In fact, I’ve seen women on the internet who can stick their entire hand up their ass, right up to the wrist!”

She continues to stroke her fingers in and out of her ass, moaning softly occasionally.

“I personally think that’s too much, and may actually damage the sphincter muscle.”

After a few minutes, Mom is getting really flushed.  She pulls her fingers out and licks them clean.

Sam scrunches up her face.

“Trust me. I tasted nothing but pussy juice.  Nothing else.  Why don’t you take a dip in me and try it for yourself?  I can tell you if you’re doing it right before you try it on yourself.”

Sam reaches forward towards Mom’s pussy.  She stops short, unsure.

“Oh, come on already.  You won’t hurt me.  Your fingers will slide right in, I’m so sloppy wet.”

Mom grabs Sam’s hand and guides it into her pussy.  Sam’s first two fingers disappear into Mom’s poon.  Mom twists Sam’s hand as she works it in and out.

“Get your fingers really covered in my juices.   That’s it.”

 Sam is now exploring Mom’s pussy on her own.  Mom takes her own hand away and starts massaging her nipples.  She moans softly.

“Oh, this feels good. I think I'm going to cum again.”

Sam looks up but doesn’t stop working her fingers in Mom’s pussy.  “Did you cum when you were showing David?”

“Yes, I did…To be perfectly honest with you, David actually got to watch your Father fuck my ass.  The experience of being watched was too much for me; and I had one of the best orgasms of my life!”

Sam just keeps working over Mom’s cunt with her fingers, slipping in another one along the way.  Mom moans a little louder and starts to frig her clit.

“While I appreciate the attention you’re paying to my pussy, I think your fingers are lubed up enough.  It’s time to explore my ass.”

Sam pulls her fingers out and moves them down to Mom’s rosebud.  She starts to circle her asshole with her finger tips without direction, not being as shy as she had been.

“Oh!  That’s great, honey!  You’re a natural.  I’d forgotten to suggest using your nails.  The light scrapping over your rosebud is VERY arousing…Now start to press down a bit and circle the opening.”

Sam begins to apply some pressure as she circles Mom’s asshole.  Mom keeps frigging her clit as she continues her instructions.

“That’s it.  Now push a finger into my ass. Push to one side, so your nail doesn’t catch me going in.”

Sam pushes with her first three fingers to one side at once and then pushes them all forward.  Mom’s ass sucks them in greedily.

“Oh, yes!” Mom exclaims.

Sam starts working her fingers around the inside of Mom’s butt.  Mom starts to buck against her fingers, pushing them further up her ass.  She continues frigging her clit as her other hand dives into her pussy.  She places her thumb into her palm and pushes forward, her entire hand disappearing into her dripping cunt.  She starts to fist fuck herself as she grimaces in ecstasy.  Sam just keeps finger fucking her ass.  After a few more minutes, Mom clenches up and her pussy starts spasming.  She is having another major orgasm.  Juice actually squirts from her pussy as she pulls her hand out.  Sam pulls her fingers out quickly.

“Are you okay?” Sam asks Mom.

“Oh, fine honey.  That was incredible!  Thank you very much.  I really meant to teach you something about pleasuring yourself; and you end up getting ME off….Whew!  I think it’s time you give it a try yourself.”

As Sam moves to get on the pillows, she sniffs her hand tentatively; and then licks a finger.  After thinking about what she’s tasting for several seconds, she proceeds to lick her fingers clean, looking around the room with a smile on her face.

She then notices Dad and my raging erections.  Sam’s eyes get VERY wide.  Mom just snickers.

“Come on, Sam.  Let’s do this,” Mom says, patting the pillows next to her.  “Take your shorts of.”

Sam grabs her boxers and starts to push them down, then stops.  She looks up at Dad and I, how are watching her lower half intently.  She smiles wickedly and looks at Mom.

“Gosh, Mom.  I think they’re a little excited to see my pussy.  What do you think?”

Mom laughs.  “What did you expect?  They’re very horned up men.  If you’re not quick enough, they just might jump in and help you.”

“Hah!  I’m getting there.   Keep your pants on, boys.”

Mom laughs at the joke.  We don’t.  Our eyes haven’t strayed from Sam’s hands on her waistband.

Keeping her head up to see our reaction, Sam slowly pushes her boxers down.  More and more of her pubic mound is exposed; but no hair yet.  Eventually the top of her pussy is exposed, and still nothing.  I look up at her.

“Are you bald too?”

Sam whips her boxers down the rest of the way, showing us her wet, bald, engorged pussy.  My cock jumps at the site.

“Of course my pussy’s bald.  All of us girls have our pussies waxed, just like Mom.  Or at least we three older girls do.  Jessie’s just been plucking her pubes since they started coming in.  She’s afraid waxing would hurt too much.  What a wuss.”

Dad starts stroking his cock as he stares at his daughters beautiful wet poon.

“Wow, Dad.  Our regular sex ed. teacher never does that in class,” Sam quips.

Dad stops.

“Oh, sorry.  I wasn’t thinking.  Sorry honey.”

“Dad, it’s okay.  Go ahead.  I like that I make you horny.  Jack off if you want.  I’d love to watch you masturbate while I play with my asshole.”

Dad gets a big grin on his face and starts stroking his meat again.  I start working on my own.

“Okay, let’s get back to why we’re here, shall we?” Mom prompts us.  “Sam, up on the bed.  Are you going to remove your top?”

“Na, I think I’ll leave it on, just to leave something to the boys’ imagination.”

Mom laughs,” Ha, you’re a bad girl.  Can you get your legs behind your shoulders?  If not, you can just spread your legs and put your feet together.”

“Are you kidding me, Mom?  I run hurdles and do ballet!  I’m the most limber person I know.”  As she says this, she basically flips her legs up and behind her shoulders.  Looking around to make sure everyone’s watching her, she says,” now watch this move!”

Sam puts one hand on each of her ass cheeks and leans over at her waist as she sinks deeper into the pillows, kind of bringing her lower half up as much as her body is bending down.  As she continues to fold herself in half, she looks up at us and flicks her tongue out, like a guy would if he was teasing a girl’s clit.  She’s smiling at us wickedly.  Continuing to keep her eyes locked on us, or more specifically, Dad, Sam lowers her face into her own lap until her tongue comes into contact with her clit.  She starts to flick her tongue over her clit, and then bends over a little further and gives her pussy a long, slow lick.

Dad is stroking his cock very fast, and Mom looks both shocked and impressed.  I’m ready to tip my sister over and start fucking her right there.  My dick is ready to explode!

“Holy shit!  Holy shit!  Holy shit!” Mom exclaims.  “I didn’t know that was possible.  Of course, it never occurred to me as an option, either.  I have GOT to work on my flexibility!  My God, that’s hot!”

Sam has now tuned us out and is aggressively eating out her own pussy.

“Sarah, I’ve to unload again, or I’m going to blow all over our two kids here.”

“My ass is little sore from fucking me earlier and the kids’ fingers exploring.  But come on over here and I’ll give you a blow job.”

This gets Sam’s attention and she pops her head up, pussy juice running down her chin.  She sits back up, keeping her legs up behind her.

“This I’ve gotta see!”

She starts to rub her clit with one hand while the other dives into her cooch.  Mom lowers her legs and swings off the bed.  While Sam works on lubing up her rosebud, Mom starts giving Dad and me stage directions as she circles around to Sam’s side of the bed.

“Doug, get up in the middle of the bed.  Kneel just in front of Sam and face me, so the head of your cock is directly in front of here.  David, I need my motor revved up again.  Do you mind playing with my pussy while I blow your father?”

“Not…at…all!” I say very deliberately, moving in behind her.

Sam is now circling her butthole with her dripping fingers.  Dad’s cock is inches from her face.  Dad goes back and forth between watching Sam play with her asshole and looking at her reaction to what she’s doing to herself.  Sam gives him a lustful grin…and suddenly darts forward and kisses the head of his dick, backing away just as quickly.  Dad’s tool jumps at the attention.

“Now, now, dear,” Mom says.  “That’s my cock, not yours.”

Mom leans in and wraps her lips around Dad’s cock.  Dad grabs the back of her head and drives his dick all the way down her throat.  Mom coughs once, takes a breath through her nose, and starts working Dad’s cock in and out of her mouth.  She’s uses full strokes each time, swirling her tongue around his head every time she pulls off.  I keep pistoning my fingers in and out of Mom’s pussy, generating a loud squishy sound.  I look around Mom to see what Sam is up to.

Sam is running her nails over her rosebud and arching her back in ecstasy.  Her eyes are closed and she her mouth is hanging open as she moans.  Mom starts finger fucking Sam with her right hand while Sam continues to frig her own clit.

“Start pushing into your ass, dear,” Mom suggests the next time she’s pulled back.  “See what you think.”

Sam does as she’s told and pushes her middle finger into her ass.

“OH...MY…GOD!  That’s awesome!”

“Just take shallow dips and circle your rosebud in between,” Mom says as she takes her hand away from Sam’s clit and reaches for her sport bra.  She grabs Sam’s right nipple through the fabric and pinches it.  Sam gasps and looks at Mom.

“Who did that feel?” Mom asks, a smile in her voice.

In response, Sam pulls her hands away from her ass and clit; and whips off her top, exposing the second most luscious pair of tits I’ve ever seen.  Her nipples are LONG and THICK.  The areolas are very small.  Sam grabs Mom’s head and pulls it to her right tit.  Mom sucks it into her mouth and starts nibbling on it.  I’ve stopped finger fucking her because I‘m too distracted trying to see as much as I can.  Sam goes back to frigging her clit and pushes two fingers up into her ass, pushing them in and out a little, but mostly just concentrating on rubbing the very inside and front of her rosebud.

After a couple of minutes of this, Dad says, “Hey, I’m not finished here.”

Mom looks up at him.  “Sorry, honey.”  Looking back at Sam,” Have you ever given a blow job, honey?”

“Uh…yes.  A few times.”

“Do you like the taste of spunk?”

“Yea, it was actually pretty good!”

“Great.  One minute.”

Mom goes back to blowing Dad; and I stick my fingers back in Mom’s pussy. I work them in pretty far and start stroking the walls, causing her to get wetter.  Once my hand is really slippery with her juice, I pull out and put my middle and ring finger in her ass, lifting her a little as I stroke forward.  Mom starts moaning LOUDLY and blowing Dad faster.  She grabs his balls, pulls back, and drags her teeth gently over his head.  She then starts to jack his cock, keeping it pointed at but out of her mouth.

I pull out of Mom’s ass and dip back into her pussy for more lube.  It’s time I get myself off, I think.  I pull my hand out, dripping again, and start stroking my meat.

Dad tenses up and his face contorts.  His dick starts to spasm and cum shoots out of it right into Mom’s mouth, mostly.  Some of it splashes on her cheeks and nose.  Mom doesn’t swallow.   She just tips her head up, milking Dad’s cock into her rapidly filling mouth.  Once Dad’s dick stops flowing, Mom closes her mouth and turns to Sam, pulling Sam’s hands away from her ass and clit.  Sam looks at her with anticipation.

Opening her arms towards Sam, gesturing for a hug, Sam lowers her legs and reaches for Mom.  They embrace and Mom moves to kiss Sam.  Sam gives Mom an open mouthed kiss and pulls her in tight.  Mom opens her own mouth and pushes as much of Dad’s spunk as she can into Sam’s mouth with her tongue.  I can see Sam suck in Mom’s tongue and Dad’s spunk, and then swallow.  Mom and Sam continue to French kiss, their tongues swirling around one another.

“There is a bit more, you know,” Dad speaks up, still milking his own tool.

Mom and Sam break their embrace, and Mom turns back to Dad.

“Uh, let me get that, will you?” Sam stops her.

Mom backs off and nods.  Dad points his softening cock towards Sam.  Sam dips her left hand back into her pussy, and then wraps her slippery hand around Dad’s dick, pulling it into her mouth.  She jacks his cock as she sucks on the head, getting every drop. I tap Mom on the shoulder.  She turns to me, and I point at my painfully hard dick.

“Oh.  Sorry to leave you handing, dear.”  With that, Mom wraps her lips around my tool, grabs my hips, and pulls me towards her, driving my cock all the way down her throat.  I tap Sam on the shoulder.  I want her to see this!

Sam pulls off Dad’s dick and looks around to see Mom deep-throating my meat.  She looks surprised for about a second, and then looks at me smiling.  She mouths “I’m next,” and goes back to sucking Dad dry.

I start fucking Mom’s face vigorously.  Within a minute. I’m ready to blow.

“Sam, want some more man juice!?” I call out.

Sam pulls away from Dad.  She’s pretty much done anyway, and Dad looks exhausted and in need of another shower.  He sits back on his heels.

“Absolutely!”

“Mom, do you mind?”

She pulls back off my dick and says, “Not at all.  Sam, he’s all yours.”

I point my dick at Sam and start to jack myself off.  Sam tries to get my head in her mouth; but it’s a struggle.

“Sam, honey, you’ve got to relax your jaw.  Putting your brother’s cock in your mouth is like shoving a soda can in there.”

“You’d better hurry,” I exclaim.  “I’m getting close.”

Sam tries again.  This time she’s successful.  Her teeth scrapping over the head of my cock is too much; and I start to erupt.  Sam just keeps the head in her mouth, sucking in as much as she can.  Even so, a lot leaks out the sides of her mouth.   She keeps swallowing for another minute.

“My God, David!  Where does it all come from?  This is the third time you cum since I’ve been in here!  How often to you masturbate, anyway.”

“I don’t know.  4, 5 times a day.”

“Don’t you get raw, and run out of spunk?”

“Nope.  I use a lot of hand lotion; and I’ve never had a dry blow.  Guess I just make a lot.”

“You’re body creates more sperm due to increased arousal levels.  You must be thinking about sex CONSTANTLY.”

“Yea…cars and sex.  That pretty much covers my interests.”

Mom laughs, but has turned her attention back to Sam, whose face has a considerable amount of my spunk on it.  She leans in and licks Sam’s face clean, the two playing a little more tonsil hockey when she’s done.  Mom eventually backs off.

“Well.  That was educational, wasn’t it?” she remarks.

Dad, Sam and I laugh.

“Oh, VERY educational,” Dad replies sarcastically.

“I’m actually serious.  I realize that we all had a lot of fun…I mean a LOT of fun; and we all got off.  But we did learn a few things.  We learned that Sam is incredibly flexible, she loves pussy (I think this may have a surprise to Sam also) and spunk, and now knows how to pleasure her or someone else’s asshole.  I also learned that she’s a GREAT kisser.  David and Dad learned that Sam has an incredible set of tits, possibly even nicer than mine, and that all of the girls in this family have bald pussies.  Sam learned that her brother and father are well hung, PARTICULARLY her brother, and that David needs to get his rocks off often.  Your father learned that he’s at least two oversexed children, one who loves blow jobs and one who loves to give them.  I personally learned something about myself that I had always suspected, but never attempted.  I LOVE being watched during sex; and I LOVE having sex with more than one person at a time.  Having something going on at both ends is incredible.  I only wish I could find another guy to fuck my ass while your father fucks my pussy.  Just the idea of a double penetration makes me wet.”

I stand up quickly and step towards Mom, smiling sweetly.

“No, David.  We’ve been over this.  It’s one thing to share…sex play.  It’s quite another for a mother to fuck her son.”

“Hah!  That’s parsing it a bit too finely, don’t you think?” Sam laughs.

Mom looks at her darkly.  Dad just kinda nods, agreeing with Sam.

“Oh come on Mom!  Let’s go down the list, shall we?  You blew your son, twice I gather.  He fist fucked your pussy and finger fucked your ass.  He had a front row view of Dad fucking your ass.  Has he sucked your tits?  David?” she ends, looking at me.

I nod yes.

“Hah, he’s even sucked your tits!  Just because he hasn’t stuck his dick in your poon, doesn’t mean you two, we four actually, haven’t had sex.  We just fucked the shit out of each other, just in different ways.  Come on, Mom, face the facts.”

Mom is silent.  She starts to weep.  We all crowd in around her.  Dad sits down on the bed and wraps an arm around Mom.  Sam and I both sit in front of her, each placing a hand on one of her legs, stroking her thighs tenderly.

“I’m sorry, Mom.  I didn’t mean to upset you,” Sam says in a softer voice.  “I’m not saying it’s a bad thing.  I really enjoyed myself; and you did teach me a lot about a part of my body I had ignored.  And you’re right; I was surprised that I like pussy.  It’s great to know though. I’ve got a lot of girlfriends into recreational sex with other girls.  They like it better because they don’t have to worry about getting pregnant.  Plus, most guys suck at going down.  I’m guessing I’ll be way better at going down on Julie that Mark is.”

Julie is Sam’s best friend and the captain of the cheerleading squad.  Mark is her boyfriend.

Mom looks up at Sam, smiling again.

“Awe, thank you honey.  I needed that.  Of course, you’re right.  I was just kidding myself.  I need a while to get my head around all of this.  I was raised to protect my kids from adults who would try to use and exploit them, not be that adult.”

“But Mom, you’re not,” I protest.  “I’ve fantasizing about having sex with you for years.  You didn’t use me.  I loved it; and I love you.”

Mom looks at me, smiling.

“Really, Mom,” Sam adds.  “Both David and are truly grateful for the gist you’ve given both of us tonight.  You’ve shared the most intimate part of Dad’s and your life with us.  It was beautiful.  Thank you.  From the bottom of my heart…and the depths of my pussy.”

Sam tries to keep a straight face as she says the last part, but can’t.  Mom looks at her; and she starts laughing hard, doubling over on the bed.  Dad and I, shocked into silence by the comment, join in the laughter as we realize she was making a joke.  Mom got it right away, or course.

“Thanks again, kids, honey.   I appreciate it.  You guys are great.  I just need to process all that’s happened and all you’ve said.  I’ll be okay with it in the end.  Just give me time,” she ends, patting Sam and me on the back of our hands.

I can’t keep my mouth shut and speak up, “Um, sorry if this is a bad time to ask, or insensitive or something, but…does this mean I can fuck you?”

Mom focuses on me, trying not to smile.  Eventually she loses, cracks into a wide grin and laughs.  Oh, David.  Boys will always be boys….We’ll see, we’ll see.”

That’s enough for me.  I grin broadly.  Then I have another thought.  “Can I fuck Samantha?” I ask, as I give Sam’s body another once over with my eyes.  Sam actually blushes, and smiles.

“Well. That would be up to Sam.  But I definitely don’t want you getting her pregnant.”

“We’ll be careful!” Sam assures Mom, as she looks at me and gives me a big grin.

“I guess you have your answer, David.  Sam would love to have your massive tool plowing her pussy.  Okay, time for everyone to get some sleep.  Let’s go.”

Dad steps back off the bed and Sam and I turn around and get up also.  Mom is last off the bed, looking back at it as she stands up.

“David, you’ll need to strip the bed tonight and put on…new everything.   Sheets AND quilt.  And don’t forget to shower, you two.  Your Dad and I are headed for our own right now.”

Dad picks up his boxers and takes Mom’s hand.  They leave my room and head back to their own.  As they pass the main bathroom, I see Jessie open the door slowly and stare after them, Dad’s dick swinging and Mom’s ass…just being Mom’s tight ass.  No jiggle there.  Jessie looks back down the hall towards my room and sees me standing by my bed but in full view of the doorway.  I laugh.  Sam picks up her clothes and says, “What’s so funny?”

“Oh, nothing.  See you in the morning.”

“Yea, g’night,” she says, looking over her shoulder at me as she walks out my door.  She then turns back towards the hall, seeing Jessie staring at her from the bathroom door.  Sam stops for just a second, then continues towards Jessie.  She walks right up to her and hands her the night clothes she had been wearing.

“Can you take those down to the laundry room for me?  I gotta pee, bad.  Thanks, Jess.”

With that, Sam gives Jessie a little shove out the door as she enters, shutting the door behind her.  Jessie is now in the hall, Sam’s clothes, which must reek of sex, in her hand, looking back at me, looking very confused.  I just laugh, give my balls a scratch, and shut my door.  I flop back on my bed, too tired to shower or change my sheets.  Besides, I like the way I, and the bed, smell.

I hear Jessie in the hall, heading downstairs.  A minute later, I hear the toilet flush, then the sink, and then the bathroom door.  I wonder if…yup.   The door opens slowly.  There’s Sam, in all her naked glory.  God, she’s beautiful.

“David, why didn’t you warn me Jessie was in the bathroom?  You had to have seen her.”

“Why, I wanted her to see you, and me.  Should be fun explaining why you’re in here naked.  Especially since she saw Mom and Dad walk by in their birthday suits also.”

“She saw them?!”

“Yup.  Looked pretty confused.  And she looked absolutely stunned when she saw me standing here, dick swingin’.  But the look on her face when she saw you leave the room, THAT was priceless.  That was a Mastercard moment!”

“David, why would you want her to see us?”

“Well, as I see it, the sooner this is all out in the open, the sooner I can fuck every woman in this family.”

“God, David!” she exclaims, and then starts giggling.  “Mom’s right.  You guys only have one thing on your mind.”

“Wouldn’t have it any other way, now that I’m actually getting some,” I reply.

As I say this, Jessie peaks around the edge of the door.  She must have snuck up the stairs.  Surprised at first, I quickly put a calm look on my face and plant my feet apart, like soldiers do at attention, placing my hands behind my lower back.  I give Jessie a smile.  Sam turns to see what I’m smiling about.

“Oh, hi Jessie.  We didn’t hear come up the stairs.”

“That’s because I didn’t want you to,” she says in a snotty voice.  “Why are you guys, and Mom and Dad, naked?”

Sam shakes her head.  “I don’t have time for this tonight.  Goodnight David.  See you in the morning,” she calls back to me as she leaves the room.

Jessie follows Sam out with her eyes, and then looks back at me, and then down at my cock.  I give her my best smile.

“Goodnight, Jessie.  I really need to get some sleep, too.  Can I get a hug goodnight?” I say, arms extended.

Jessie looks perplexed.  She takes a hesitant step towards me.  I step forward and give her big bear hug, my cock snuggling up between her legs.  The cotton of her nightdress feels good against my dick.  After a few seconds, I release her.

“Well, g’night, Sis.”

“Uh, g’night, David.”

She slowly turns and walks out of my room, turning back to face me as she reaches the door of her bedroom, the one she shares with Samantha.  I can hear the shower running in Mom and Dad’s room.  I’m at my own door, one hand on the knob, the other waving goodnight.  I close the door and collapse back onto my bed, laughing to myself.  I fall asleep quickly, wondering how Sam is going to explain ANY of this to Jessie.

To be continued if there’s interest.

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Wolf's First Time

Wolfsbane20 on Supernatural Stories





It was another normal evening outside, i could see through my bedroom window, there was little wind, and the stars had just started to show themselves through the tree's. So i check the time, its like 6:30, and i decide its about time that i get going. I walk to my bedroom door, to make sure my dad wasn't around, then i run to the window, and climbed onto the tree outside, closing my window a

Getting stoned with Lisa and mom

Jolly1 on Incest Stories

I want to start by saying this is 100% true and it all started last year.

I grew up in a small town north of Atlanta. My mom (Monica) got pregnant when she was 16 and has never been married. She has had some relationships but nothing stuck. I grew up real close to her and since I grew up as she did we were more like brother and sister instead of mother and son. Before I graduated from school I was already an electrician and started with a local company not soon after. I have had the same girlfriend for 4 years and she and mom gets along so well. My girlfriend and mom both have the same bodies. They both have c cups and are about 120 lbs soak and wet. I feel so lucky going out with them because you can see all the guys eye both and can tell t

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hey would cut off a finger be fucking them. I still live with mom and but Lisa (girlfriend) doesn’t live with us but is always staying over. Ever since I was 15 I have smoke dope and mom knew but didn’t same to much except that my grades better stay up. I have not smoked anything in front of her until that night. The night this all started I had had a long day and since it was Friday we work extra hard so we wouldn’t have to work on Saturday. I walked in and mom and Lisa was cooking dinner which they both love to do. We ate dinner and then deiced to watch a movie which was a love story but had a lot of sex in it. About half way through the movie I started to go to my room and burn one when mom said that if you are going to do it you might as well do it here because I already know and don’t care. This floored me but thought what the hell and started smoking some good stuff. Lisa doesn’t smoke too much but she started with me and as we got stoned the movie started top get better or it was just the mood I had got in. I was setting between mom and Lisa and could tell Lisa was getting hot because she started getting closer to me. I could tell mom was acting different because she could not get comfortable and ended up with her feet over my lap. There came a part in the movie where two hot chicks start making out and you know when to chicks do this I get all work up and have always wished I could get lisa to do this but just asked her what she thought about it. Well as I was watching my dick started to get hard and I do not have a big dick as you read on these things but I am average. I started to move around so mom could not feel it swelling and that’s when she said to Lisa “I think this is getting him hot”. Lisa looks over and put her hand under the covers and said “he sure is and it looks like I am going to have a fun night”. I am pretty shy so my face was red and I just wanted to crawl in a hole. For the rest of the movie Lisa keep playing with me and I caught mom looking over and saying that if a person gets all work like this by smoking dope she ought to try some. Now this floored me and I thought I would never hear anything like that come out of her mouth. Lisa said that sex was great and mom said to pack one up because she wants to try it. I packed it up and passed it over to Lisa first and then mom. She started off slow but as I said earlier it was some good shit and just a couple hits she was fried. We laughed and talked about everything. Mom and Lisa started to talk about us in bed and this really turned me on and around 11:00 I said that I was tired and was going to bed. Mom said that I was a party pooper and her and Lisa would stay up and talk. I looked at Lisa and said not to stay up to late because she knew what I wanted. I must a have fell asleep but I was awakened with something hat and wet sucking on my cock. I was really getting into it and I swear Lisa is the best cock sucker that I have had on my cock and after about 10 minutes I took a hand of hair and pulled her deep onto my cock and blew my load down her throat. I layed there catching my breath when I heard “lets smoke some more because I want to fuck like animals tonight”.  After we did I crawled up between her legs and could see from the dim light that was in the room she was wetter then I have ever seen before. I started licking slow and around the lips just like she likes and she started moaning and breathing hard. As I was putting her in another world I heard a door shut. It was mom’s door and she never closed her door so the cat could get out if it needed. I started to lick her clit and when I put it between my lips and started to suck it and flick it with my tongue she grabbed me by the hair and pulled me into her pussy as hard as she could. I backed off the clit and worked my way down to her asshole and started to lick and probe it. She loves it and I could tell she was about to cum so I stuck my tongue in her pussy and rubbed my nose over her clit. She was moaning and thrashing all over the bed yelling that she was so close and that was when I put my finger in her ass. As it slides in with all the love juice running out of the pussy she started Cumming harder then I have ever seen. She has never squirted before and I had only heard that some women did this. This night she filled my mouth with so much and I could not get it all and it ran out over my chin onto the sheet. As she comes down from her orgasm I still had my finger in her ass and she said “I HAVE TO HAVE THAT COCK NOW!” She rolled over onto her hands and knees with it still in her ass. I brought my cock up to her pussy and slide it in. It was so wet and hot I just about blew my load right then. I started to fuck the pussy and ass in the same motion with slow long strokes. She was yelling “FUCK ME FUCK ME HARD. POUND MY PUSSY, POUND IT OH GOD I WAS GOING TO CUM AGAIN” That’s when I heard what sounded like the lamp falling off the night stand in mom s room. I stopped and tried to cover up Lisa’s mouth to keep her quiet but she had none of that and bit my hand. I yelled and not sure my I slapped her ass. She yelled “OH YEA BIG BOY JUST LIKE THAT. OH OH  I’ CUMMING.” I couldn’t stand it anymore and blew my load deep into her pussy. With my dick still hard and still deep in her I said “listen I think mom is playing with herself listening to us”. As we listened we could tell she was just about to cum when the bed stop squeaking and her yelling “OH YEA JAMES (my name) POUND IT HARD” Now at this point my dick is as hard as it has ever been and Lisa started moving on my cock so I started slowly working it in and out. I leaned down and said that is so hot that she is Cumming thinking about my cock pounding her pussy. Lisa said that she has never been so turn on and then she did something that about made me blow my load right then. She yelled “Monica if you really want your pussy pounded you better get in here before she wore me out.”  Then I heard “I will me right there!”  At this point I wont lie and I blew a another load in her. As the door flew open I saw what looked like and angle standing in the doorway. Lisa looked over and said “he blew his load again.” Mom said that’s ok she had other things in mind and has she come up to us my dick is still hard and still deep in the hottest and wettest pussy I had ever felt. Mom said “Ok big boy pull out because I want to taste what I have been waiting to taste for years.” As I started to pull out she grabbed my cock and took it to the base and cleaned it clean. Lisa had rolled over and placed her hand over pussy to keep my cumm in her. Mom let go of my cock and turn and started sucking the cumm out of Lisa’s pussy. As I look at this I could see the mom was soaking wet. And brought my hand up to it and inserted my finger deep into her pussy. She let out a load moan and looked up at Lisa and said “finely just what I needed” She went back to licking her pussy and as mom had her ass up in the air I bent down and stuck my tongue deep in her ass. I am working her pussy over good and getting her ass nice and wet and lose. I went to insert another finger when she turned and said “Fuck the finger give me that cock of yours”  I looked with a grin and said “yes mom, anything you want” As I brought my cock to her pussy I slipped the head in and I could tell she was so tight. She must not have had a cock in sometime and I am thinking that she never will again except for mine. I inch it in inch by inch and as I bottom out I feel her get stiff and her pussy is squeezing my cock like nothing I have ever felt. I feel this warm cumm wet my balls and could tell she was squirting also. God what a feeling I was having with my cock balls deep in my mom and her eating out my girlfriend. At this point Lisa yell’s “Monica finger my ass I am so close!” I see her back off and run her finger deep in her pussy to get it nice and wet and pull it out slow and wiggle it down to her asshole ring and slowly finger it deep. Lisa lets out a moan and mom takes her other hand spreads Lisa’s lips and started to suck on the clit. She stops and looks around at me and says” You going to watch or pound my pussy mike it needs” I started moving in and out with long stokes until she moans into Lisa’s clit. I stick my thumb in her ass and slap her ass with the other. I see Lisa arch her back and  I could tell she was just about to cumm when mom pulled back with her mouth open and said “ fill me mouth honey and I see the best image I have ever seen. My girlfriend squirting into my moms mouth. As Lisa is Cumming I and pounding mom pussy with everything I have when I fell moms pussy grab my cock so hard I could not pull out and when she did is I yelled “ I’m gone’ a cumm mom!” She looks around and says fell my pussy big boy” I pulled the finger out of her ass and grab a hold of her ass and bury my cock balls deep and blow my load.

Mom falls on Lisa and stand there still hard and still balls deep in the greatest  pussy I have ever had.

 

After that night Lisa moved in with us and we bought to queen size beds and put them together. We get stoned and at least someone gets some type of sex every night.

 

Man I am in heaven

 

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My first time as a cuckold

cuckoldedguy on Cuckold Stories

If you've read my earlier stories you will realise that my wife loves to share herself around and I love being involved in whatever way her boyfriend of the time is up for. You may wonder how I came to recognise that I had this particular trait. in fact it started very early on before I even met the girl who was to become my wife. It started with my first real girlfriend and I suppose it doesn

Mountain Vacation

teril36 on Animal Stories

Every couple of years I like going to the mountains for my vacation. The place I go to is on a 1000-acre farm nestled in the mountains. It has a log cabin and a huge secluded lake and it is just perfect for my dogs and me. Since it is so far out in the country, I can often tan in the nude or walk around nude because the closest main road is 5 miles away. I can see anyone approaching far before they arrive at the cabin.

Well one day, I was outside tanning in the nude and fucking myself with my dildo. All of a sudden, my dogs start to bark, I look, and there is this Great Dane walking up to the cabin! A

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s I watched the dog come closer, I was amazed how beautiful it was, although very dirty. I did not know whether it was a stray dog or belong to someone. The dog must have smelt my sex because it walked right up to me and started sniffing me.

I was just sitting there with the dildo still in my hot cunt when I reached out to pet him, which he seem to love the attention. As I was petting him, I realized how dirty he really was so I slipped the dildo out of me and went inside for some shampoo. When I returned, the dog was playing with my dogs. I took the water hose to where he was and I started to give him a bath. I began to lather him up so I could get him all nice and clean.

When I got to his underside, I began to gently stroke and massage his furry sheath as I do my dogs. As I did, a pink tip began to emerge growing longer and larger. As he began to swell and become more excited, so did I. I have never messed around with a stray dog but I was starting to get horny so I continued stroking him, which he did not seem to mind. The more I rubbed him, I noticed some clear liquid squirting out all the while I manipulated the Danes cock. There seemed to be a never-ending supply of his fluid and I knew it was just his pre cum.

The more I stroked his cock, the bigger it was becoming. It appeared to be 8-9" with a knot beginning to form at the base of it. His cock was now completely swollen and purple with pre cum still squirting out the tip. I knew then I wanted him so I gently reached under him and took his cock into my mouth. The dog began to hump my mouth with animal like instincts. I was holding onto to his knot, which was the size of a baseball as he fucked my mouth. I was in awe and could not believe the size of the dogs cock and knot. Most of all I could not believe the effects it was having on me! My pussy was absolutely soaking wet! I could feel my juices flowing like a river out of my cunt, down my swelling lips and I could feel my clit hardening.

I knew I had to have this Great Dane fuck me and I think the Dane also had other thoughts. I got down on all fours, wrapped a towel around my waist and the Dane came up behind me and started sniffing and licking my pussy. He immediately tried to mount me. With his huge throbbing purple 9"cock swinging between my legs, I reached back and guided the beast’s swollen cock into my pussy. He began to hump me, instinctively driving his cock deeper into me with each thrust.

As he drove his cock into me, I lowered my head down and raised my ass. The knot was now banging away at my pussy trying to gain entry! Stretching my hole with each thrust, he drove deeper and then it was in! I screamed with pain, with pleasure as the Dane tightened his grip, and fucked me harder. It was a blur watching the beast thrust his cock deep into my pussy. My pussy was soaking wet now! After I do not know how long, the Dane then stopped humping me and just laid across my back, unable to dismount me. The Danes knot finally pulled out, his cock just came free from my pussy, and what seem like gallons of his cum literally ran out of my pussy. I was mesmerized at the amount of cum the dog had injected into my pussy.

After that, it was a marathon of pure raw animal sex!

I began walking around the house nude, letting my new lover follow me while I kept my dogs outside. I let my new friend smell my womanhood every chance I could and I could feel myself responding each time his cold eager nose brushed against my clit. I then placed a towel on a nice reclining chair and let him have at my pussy while my legs were spread wide. He gave me many satisfying orgasms. Each time I noticed his cock beginning to emerge from its sheath while licking my pussy. One lap with his tongue between my swollen lips and they were spread apart and my honey was flowing.

I then began to reciprocate the favors massaging his cock to full length and thickness and examine the size of his knot and as I said before; his knot was the size of a baseball. I would let him lick my pussy and then jack him off and let him squirt his cum out in my mouth. After that,
I took him in the bedroom and put these little bootie socks on his paws. I then got some pillows, a mirror and some towels because I wanted to see his swollen knot go into me!

I spread the towel out on the chair that reclines, sat down and spread my legs as wide as I could. I then leaned back to enjoy what was coming next! A nice long tongue that would easily spread my lips apart and allow my clit to stand out proudly from its hood. The Dane approached and sniffed my cunt carefully this time somehow knowing what he did earlier that day.

He then began to lick my pussy, the anticipation I was having was now being tended to. I reached down and pulled my lips fully apart to give him full access to my womanhood. My lips were swelling and my clit was beginning to make her entrance by peeking out from her protective folds.

I looked down and watched intently as I stretched my lips as far as I could to let him have at my beautiful pussy. He was licking me and tasting my delicious pussy juices mingled with his big load of cum he deposited earlier in my now spasming pussy. I was now on the verge of cumming and cumming hard. I was pulling my pussy lips apart hard and stretching them upward to expose my fully erect clit. Orgasm was fast approaching. I began to shudder and thrust my hips as my pussy began to spasm in uncontrollable spasm as I finally erupted. When I finally came back to earth I looked down to see his cock half out of it's sheath.

I got off the chair walked to the couch and sat on the floor in front of it. As he approached me, I reached out, grasped his cock, and started to gently stroke him, while he stood very still. More of his cock began to emerge from its sheath and he began to swell. I reached down with my other hand and slid two fingers into my sopping pussy. I then brought them up to his nose then to mine. I pulled him closer to me. His cock was now squirting his pre cum. I lowered my head to his swelling cock and took him into my mouth. He immediately began to hump my mouth squirting his pre cum on my face and in my hair. It was somewhat watery but did not taste too bad.

His knot was swelling larger it was much bigger now than I had originally thought. It was slightly larger than a baseball and his cock was at least 10". After letting him fuck my mouth for a few minutes, I could tell he wanted more and so did I! My pussy was aching with anticipation now. I managed to stand up and walk to the end of the couch, place a towel over the cushioned arm, then bent over the arm. I already had the mirror in position so I could watch. He immediately came over, sniffed my dripping pussy a couple of times then lunged up on his rear haunches. He began thrusting his huge cock between my legs instinctively looking for its target.

His pre cum was squirting all over my pussy and ass, lubricating his bitch. I looked down between my legs to see his huge, thick cock swinging around. I could not take it any more, I had to have him! I reached down between my legs and gripped his hot pulsating cock. My knees were shaking in anticipation. I guided him to where he wanted to be and where I needed him. I slid his red-hot cock back and forth between my hanging lips and brushed it against my throbbing clit.

The excitement of having this unknown stray dog was so intense I was shaking. I needed to feel this wonderful dog cock in my aching cunt! I guided his cock between my hanging lips into my hot cunt a few inches then let go. He sensed me and knew immediately what to do. He drove his thick cock into me and it felt like a red-hot poker. I came immediately. He was fucking my pussy with lighting speed, rising higher on his rear legs I came a second time. I looked into the mirror to see him hammering into me.

I could feel his knot and see it trying to gain entry into my now well-fucked cunt. I lowered my head some more and now he could bury his knot! I wanted to feel that baseball sized knot swelled up in my pussy, I was not going to be denied any pleasure. His knot was rubbing my erect clit and would progress further into me with each thrust against my wet swollen pussy. My juices were flowing out of my pussy. I relaxed my pussy muscles and looked in the mirror just in time to see and feel his knot enter me! I was now his bitch and I loved it. He raised himself as high as he could to bury his knot and his seed.

I could not believe the speed at which he fucked me with, even my dogs never fucked me this fast. He was pounding my pussy and he began to tighten his grip on me and pull me closer. I knew what was cumming! As he injected his hot cum into my greedy cunt, I had another orgasm that racked my body. My cunt muscles were clenching around his knot, holding him tighter in me as he deposited his cum deep within me. I could feel jet after jet of his hot cum and it was hot! He was filling me up with his hot cum. I was cumming again too.

I was lightheaded and delirious with pleasure; my pussy was tingling from all the pleasure it was receiving. He then stopped moving and tried to dismount me but his knot still had us locked together. I found that if I slowly rotated my hips it would stimulate my clitoris. I actually lost count of the orgasms I had but each was better than the one before. Whew, it was amazing sex.

His knot finally did pull out after 20 minutes. I hated to feel it go. The amount of cum that ran out of me was unbelievable. I watched as gob after gob of cum, mixed with my sweet pussy juice ran down my legs and dripped off my hanging cunt lips. It was really hot to watch. I sat on the edge of the couch with a towel under me and watched as he licked and clean off his spent cock. He then approached me and proceeded to clean off my well-fucked pussy loaded with cum. I obliged by pulling my heavy lips back and let him bring me to yet another shuddering orgasm. I looked down at my red swollen cunt lips and smiled, for I knew there would be more before I left for home. I was already thinking about a fuck marathon with my new canine lover and my babies!

 

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Gangbanging Angie (part ten of series)

katiestriapach on Animal Stories


Thursday night

Angie couldn’t get to sleep, she was so excited. Cara was to pick her up after school the next evening and her parents would both be out of town during the upcoming weekend. They actually had plans that spanned more than a few hours of one day, and Angie couldn’t wait. She lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling. For two hours, she had been trying to sleep. Nothing, from hot tea to the ubiquitous counting sheep cliché, was helping.

Something caught her attention. The house had been utterly quiet since she had gone to her room for the night, but she heard a noise. She got out of bed and tiptoed across and down the hall to her parents’ room. Their door was shut, but she could hear them inside – or she c
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ould hear her father, at least. She wanted so badly to see what they were doing. She dared herself to open their door. The hinges were in good shape, they didn’t make noise, so maybe…

She knelt down to the side of the doorjamb and put her hand on the knob, turning it as slowly as possible, ready to bolt back to her room if she made a sound. After what seemed like forever, she got the knob turned enough to push the door open. To her relief, her parents weren’t facing the door full-on. She let the knob ease back to its resting position and edged forward a little.

Her mother sat on the edge of the bed and her father stood facing his wife. Her mother’s head bobbed slowly, then faster. He yanked her hair, pulling her off his cock, and slapped her face. Once, then again, harder. Angie put a hand over her mouth to quiet her gasp, but saw her mother grinning. He reached down and squeezed her mother’s breasts, digging his fingers in and making her flinch, then drew his hand back and slapped the right one hard. He repeated that slap, as well, then did the same to her left breast. Then, quickly, her mother was on her knees on the bed, with the covers bunched up at her head, which was against the mattress. Her father had a hand fisted in her mother’s hair, pushing her face down as he rammed into her from behind. Angie couldn’t tell from the angle she had to watch from whether he was in her pussy or ass. She could hear the smack of flesh against flesh as testament to how hard he was fucking her mother. He came fast, grunting low, and sat back on the bed. After a few moments, he reached forward and grabbed her mother’s hair again, pulling her across his lap. Angie watched, eyes wide, as he held open her mother’s pussy lips, exposing her clit. He took firm hold of the little nub between the second knuckles of his index and middle fingers, jerking on it harshly.

Angie could feel the cool air on the wet fabric of her panties against her skin. Her pussy throbbed. She adjusted, moving her knees apart enough that she could get her hand between her legs, then slipped a hand beneath her nightshirt and into her panties. She pushed two fingers inside herself, moving them in and out and spreading the wetness up her slit. Curling her fingers and pinching hard, she worked her clit as much like the way her mother’s was being worked as she could. Biting her lips together so she wouldn’t make a sound, she watched as her mother whined and tightened the muscles of her legs, coming against her father’s hand. Angie squeezed her legs together as she came, just barely choking off a groan.

Leaving the door open, afraid to close it now that they were finished and wouldn’t be as distracted, she got up and snuck unsteadily back to her room. After washing her hands, she crawled back under her blanket, falling asleep within minutes.


Friday

Cara’s car was in the back parking lot when Angie begged her way out of her last class fifteen minutes early. She threw her backpack and overnight bag into the back seat. “I can’t believe I get to stay all weekend!” she squealed excitedly.

“You’re sure your parents won’t be suspicious?”

“Yep. They’re both away at conferences. They left this morning. Guess what?”

“What?”

“I got my report card.” She reached down the front of her shirt and pulled a piece of folded pin-feed printer paper from her bra.

Cara took the paper and unfolded it. She grinned and put a hand behind Angie’s neck, pulling her forward and kissing her hard, possessively. “Good girl. Looks like you’ll deserve the little surprise I have for you on Sunday.”

Angie’s eyes lit up, both because she knew her owner was proud of her and because of the little forewarning of something special. “Ooh, surprise?”

“You’ll have to wait until Sunday.” She let Angie go and handed the paper back to her, then put the car in gear and pulled out of the lot.

They stopped in town at the supermarket. “I need to pick up some things to cook for Jonathan,” she explained before getting out. She walked around to Angie’s side of the car and opened the door for her.

“Just for Jonathan?” Angie asked, purposefully injecting a little jealousy into the question.

“I have more than enough of foods you like,” Cara said, narrowing her eyes. She swatted Angie on the butt and closed the car door. “But I didn’t know he was vegetarian until this morning. Lacto-ovo, I think? Eats eggs and dairy, anyway.”

“So he’s staying all weekend, too?”

“Mmhm.” She backed Angie up against the door and leaned into her. Cara looked around the parking lot to make sure there was no one paying particular attention before sliding her hands up both of Angie’s hips, beneath her skirt, and dragging her panties down.

Angie turned a bit pink. “What are you doing?”

“Starting our weekend,” Cara smirked, letting the panties fall to Angie’s ankles while she found the waistband of the plaid school skirt and began rolling it up until the back barely covered Angie’s ass.

Angie reached down and took her panties off her feet, handing them to Cara, who stuck them in her pocket. She followed Cara around the grocery store and put things into the cart as she was directed. Cara found particular amusement in dropping unbreakable things in populated aisles and having Angie pick them up. She smiled to herself as Angie blushed harder when people were able to look right up her skirt to see her shaved slit and all.

When they got to Cara’s house, after everything was put away and dinner had been set in the oven to cook, she went to the living room. Angie had installed herself on the sofa to watch television until Jonathan arrived. Cara picked up the remote and turned the TV off, standing in front of it. Angie smiled under the look she was getting from her Mistress.

Cara licked her bottom lip, looking down at Angie’s skirt, still rolled up. “Touch yourself,” she instructed.

Angie unfolded her legs and pulled up the hem of her skirt, sitting on one hand while using the other. She pressed two fingers between the lips of her pussy, rubbing up and down her slit, lingering over her clit and spreading her outer lips apart on the way back toward her hole.

“You masturbated last night.” Cara raised an eyebrow.

“How can you tell that?” Angie’s smile would have given her away even if nothing else had.

“That’s my secret. I think you might need a little spanking – you’re not nearly wet enough.”

Cara sat down on the sofa beside her, jerked the redhead over her lap and flipped her skirt up, then proceeded to spank the soft curve of Angie’s bottom with her bare hand. Angie squealed and wiggled when the handprints began to sting as they landed in the same place. It was just beginning to burn when there was a knock at the door.

“It’s open, come in!” Cara called.

Jonathan opened the door and looked around it before coming inside. He smiled at the display of Angie’s bare bottom. Angie turned her face against Cara’s side and giggled. She got one last smack before Cara pulled her back up to sit.

“Go to the bedroom and put your things down. We’ll start going over rules for this weekend,” Cara told him. She nodded to Angie, “You, to the bedroom, too, miss thing.”

Angie scampered off. They were sitting side-by-side on the bed when Cara came in after them. She smiled, noticing that Angie had taken her stuffed bunny and set it with the pillows again.

“No clothing all weekend, unless we happen to go somewhere. You don’t wear anything that I don’t put on you,” Cara began, arms crossed in authority. “I want all body parts accessible to me at all times.”

Angie squirmed a little in anticipation.

“You don’t have to call me Ma’am the entire time – only if the situation warrants it. I’m sure you both can feel out when it’s appropriate and when leaving it off won’t get you into trouble.” She stopped and looked at them expectantly. “Well? Strip.”

Having already shed her socks, shoes, and bra upon entering the house, and being relieved of her panties earlier, Angie didn’t have much to strip from. She got rid of her shirt and skirt quickly, then bounced back onto the bed to watch Jonathan remove his clothes. She grinned at the fact that he was already just as hard as she was wet.

Cara stepped closer to him. “Jonathan,” she said, getting his attention fully on her as he dropped his underwear onto the pile of their combined clothing. “I want you to show Angie your back.”

Angie knew that every time she’d seen him before today, except the first time, he had been naked to the skin. She had been too preoccupied, though, with her own situations or other parts of his body to have taken special notice of his back, and it was turned away from her even now.

He shook his head slightly, pleading to Cara with his eyes and mouthing, “No…”

“Yes. She needs to know this. She’ll notice it eventually and ask you anyway.”

He wrapped his arms around himself defensively and turned, his eyes cast downward. Cara put her hands on his arms and backed him toward the bed so that Angie could see. The younger girl saw his jaw tighten and release anxiously.

There were scars on his back. They looked a couple of years old, silvery and long, all going diagonally across. Angie frowned.

“You asked me what happened with his previous Master,” Cara reminded her.

Angie reached out and touched him with her fingertips. He flinched, his posture jerking a little more upright before Cara touched his shoulder again to ground him.

“Why?” Angie asked.

He looked to Cara again, imploringly, but she nodded once in answer. He sighed. “He used the buckle end of his belt to punish me.” Jonathan swallowed hard. “He was angry about something else and took it out on me after he had me in restraints.”

Angie pulled a pained face. “I’m sorry,” she whispered.

He shrugged. “It’s okay. Doesn’t hurt anymore. I found out later that he’d had a couple of other subs leave him for pretty much the same thing.”

She put a hand flat on this back and ran it down gently, then got up on her knees and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Cara reached up to pet his hair. “The guy was pretty much ousted from the BDSM community in this area. Nobody will so much as play with him, much less attach themselves to him.”

He relaxed and put his hands on Angie’s arms, suddenly grateful for the acceptance.

Cara went to her dresser and took something out of one of the jewelry boxes that sat on top, turning and keeping it behind her back so that neither of them could see. It made a little tinkling sound that Angie thought was familiar, though.

“Were you ever collared?” Cara asked.

“No,” Jonathan shook his head. “He always just told me I wasn’t good enough for his collar.”

“Kneel down for me,” she commanded.

Angie let her arms slide from around his neck as he dropped to his knees in front of her owner.

Cara ran her hand over his hair again and touched his face. “You’re more than worth collaring. I’ve known you for a few years now, and I’ve been thinking about collaring you since before I met Angie. But I wanted to wait until you were ready to be owned again. I know of your past experiences. A ‘kind Domme’ is not an oxymoron, sweetheart. I’m whatever you need me to be, same as I am for Angie. Do you understand?”

Jonathan beamed lovingly up to her. “Yes, Ma’am.”

She took her other hand from behind her back and let them see what was in it: a collar much like Angie’s new one, with his name engraved on the inside. She held both ends and put it around his neck, buckling it at the front and securing it with a little lock, then turned it around so that the lock was on the back.

“Since I have two of you now, there are some new things to consider. There’s a new permanent rule. You can have each other any time you want, with one stipulation; when one of you is actively submitting to me, you have to have my permission or command. Any other time is up for grabs. There might be more rules added on as we feel things out. You both got it?”

“Yes, Ma’am,” both replied.

Cara smiled. “Okay, then. Time for dinner. Come on.”

The dinner table was set informally and Cara put the food in the middle of it. Angie and Jonathan began eating quickly, both excited to get on with the evening. She scolded them, telling them to slow down, that if one of them got sick, she would make them sit out playing tonight and punish them later for making her miss playing with them, and “It will not be the fun kind of punishment, I promise you.”

After a few more bites of her dinner, Angie’s hand began to sneak toward the wedge of chocolate cake that had been set near her.

“Ah-ah, no,” Cara shook her head firmly. “You eat some more of your dinner first.”

Angie blinked, then frowned contrarily. “Eat my dinner first? You sound like my mother.”

“No, I’m your Mistress. Which means you will actually do what I tell you to.” Cara raised an eyebrow.

Angie did her best to keep down a smile and ate her dinner quietly, only reaching for her cake when Cara bumped the saucer toward her. When she saw they had eaten as much as they were going to, she got up and started out, beckoning them after her. They followed obediently to the bedroom.

Cara was already putting a gag on Jonathan when Angie straggled in. She recognized it as a gag that had been used on herself before – the black gag with a short cock on the inside, giving just enough room to breathe past its presence in one’s mouth.

“We’ll go easy tonight. Lie down,” Cara told him.

While he was placing himself on the bed, Cara took her clothes off. She picked up a larger, pearly, purple dildo from the top of the dresser and crawled over him, straddling his chest, and snapped it onto the front of the gag. Jonathan moved his head a little, feeling the weight of the dildo as it moved. Cara put a hand around it to still his head, giving him an amused but admonishing look. She turned around, facing his cock, and kneeled on his arms so that he couldn’t grab at her. Her pussy was open right over his face. She lowered herself down onto the dildo, moaning a little, a blissful expression taking over her face.

Cara began to rock her hips and let a hand slide down her abdomen to her open slit, rubbing her middle finger hard against her clit. “Come on,” she said to Angie, giving her a slow wink, “you can do whatever you want with the rest of him.”

A thrill went through Angie at the permission. She had never gotten to simply look at and play with a cock at her leisure, before. His looked painfully hard. It was turning a delicious shade of red, erect up against his belly, dripping pre-come onto the soft skin there. She nudged at his knees and he opened his legs for her, enough that she could kneel between them. He was shaved as cleanly as her pussy was. Angie leaned forward and licked the droplets off his abdomen, then wrapped her hand gently around his cock, holding it toward her and licking the head. She heard him groan from behind the gag. She played with his cock, running her short fingernails up the underside, licking up more pre-come as it dripped slowly down.

Coaxing his legs open further, she reached down with her other hand and ran her fingers over the puckered little entrance there. His hips jerked again and she heard another moan. She looked up, looking between Cara’s legs, at the wetness that was coming out of her. Cara was rocking harder, moving up and down on the dildo, riding Jonathan’s face. She saw juices from Cara’s pussy beginning to drip down, over his chin.

Angie put her fingers in her mouth, but decided that her saliva wouldn’t be slick enough. She put the hand between her legs, finding more than enough wetness there, and worked her fingers in and out of her cunt until she was satisfied that they were coated well. She moved her hand between Jonathan’s legs again, pressing her index finger gently into his rectum. He moaned loudly, encouraging her to keep going. She moved her finger in and out slowly, leaning forward to lick the head of his cock again. She squeezed the head gently to make the tiny hole gape open, then pressed the tip of her tongue into the slit.

She sealed her mouth over the head and began sucking his cock properly just before she heard Cara groan “Fuck…” as she came, pushing down hard to drive the dildo deep into herself as she did. Cara raised herself off the purple cock and removed it from the gag, but left the gag on him and stayed on his arms.

Angie pushed a second finger into Jonathan’s ass, making his hips buck harder. Cara leaned forward and put her hands on his hips to keep him still. Angie moved her fingers in and out as she took more of his cock into her mouth, sucking slowly, beginning to notice how hard her pussy was aching. It only took a few more moments before he moaned and she felt him come into her mouth. She tasted it before swallowing – it wasn’t bad. Salty, mostly, but there was a sweet tang beneath it that was far from objectionable.

Cara got up and got off the bed on Angie’s side. She pulled Angie off Jonathan and handed her the slick dildo. “I want to watch you fuck yourself with it.”

Angie sat against the headboard and pulled her legs up so that her feet were flat on the bed, then pushed the purple dildo in hard, bottoming it out on the first stroke. She rammed it in, pinching her clit with the fingers of her other hand in time with the motion. Orgasm washed over her and she ground the dildo hard against her cervix, the muscles in her legs tightening and spreading her wider.

Cara smiled and slapped Jonathan’s leg gently to get his attention. “Go clean her cunt up,” she ordered, watching as he happily obeyed.


Saturday

Angie woke up and stretched her arms wide, finding Jonathan’s shoulder with her hand and pushing against it for traction, making him grumble sleepily. When she had finished and gone limp again, he had a turn, pushing against her hip with his knee and making her whine back at him. She went back to snuggling against him until she smelled food cooking.

“Where you going?” he mumbled sleepily, opening one eye at her, then both as he was visually reminded that she was very naked and he was getting a pleasant view of her bottom as she crawled over him and walked away.

“Breakfast. C’mon,” she said.

Cara smiled at them wandering in, rubbing their eyes and giving the stovetop lustful looks. Angie perked up when she saw bacon, and Jonathan did much the same when he saw that Cara had gone to the trouble of making him an omelette with cheese and fake sausage inside.

“Can I play with you?” Jonathan asked Angie a bit shyly, after Cara had finished and began cleaning up. He smiled and chewed at the center of his lower lip.

Angie grinned back and nodded her head excitedly.

Cara went into the living room a while later to find Jonathan kissing Angie up against the wall. Her legs were open a little and the head of his erect cock pressed up against her slit. Angie reached down and held her pussy open, moving her hips so the head was rubbing right against her clit. He took her hand and led her over to the living room carpet, pushing the coffee table away from the sofa where Cara had just seated herself, and sat down. Jonathan pulled Angie down beside him and pushed her to lie down before scooting down and lying on his stomach between her legs. He nuzzled and licked at her pussy with his hands broad and hot on the underside of her thighs. Angie wiggled her fingers into the carpet and watched Cara watching them.

It made Cara wet to see them behaving so gently with each other, while knowing that later she would be anything but gentle with their bodies. She fingered herself slowly as she watched him run his tongue firmly up the length of Angie’s slit. Angie reached down to hold her pussy lips open and he sealed his lips around her clit, sucking at it for a few seconds. He stopped and worried it between his teeth, then sucked at it again. Angie came, fluid visibly leaking from her cunt, and Jonathan moved down to lick into her hole.

“Get up and return the favor like a good girl, Angie,” Cara told them. “Stand in front of me while she sucks your cock, so I can get a good look. Keep your hands behind you, both of you.”

Jonathan clasped his fingers around his wrists and Angie folded her arms behind her back, getting up onto her knees. Cara put a hand on the small of his back and held onto the back of Angie’s hair, pulling sharply until she opened her mouth. She pressed Angie’s head down on his cock, pushing until her nose was against his abdomen and holding her there until she began to struggle instinctively. Cara moved Angie’s head back and forth, pushing him down her throat every few strokes.

“Keep your mouth open. I want to see him spurt into it,” she said, moving her hand up and down his cock until he came, aiming the ropes of come. She watched as the white fluid slid down Angie’s tongue and into the back of her mouth, then ordered her, “Swallow.”

Angie did as she was told and licked her lips.

Cara turned Jonathan around by his wrist. “Get on your knees and bend over.”

He kneeled down and put his head down on his arms, his ass sticking up in the air right in front of Cara and his face turned toward her, so that she could see it. Angie watched as Cara drew her hand back and began spanking him. She struck both cheeks, a half dozen spanks at a time, right on top of one another. Cara watched his face, speeding up and going a little harder when his eyes began to water. He didn’t whimper; only his fractured breathing told her how much it hurt.

“That’s it, come on, cry for me. Break for me, sweetie,” she cooed quietly to him. She kept going as Angie lost count of the strikes and his breath began to hiccup, tears spilling over the bridge of his nose, and his bottom was blazing hot under her own stinging hand. She was intent on getting a noise out of him, stopping only when he began shaking and let go of a sob.

“Good boy,” Cara said, leaned forward and pressed a light kiss to his searing skin, making him gasp. “Both of you will stay on your hands and knees for the rest of the day. Nothing touches between your legs and you ask if you have to go to the bathroom.”

At Cara’s order, Angie put her hands on the carpet. She crouched low, her body close to the floor, and rubbed the tip of her nose back and forth over Jonathan’s heated, pain-flushed cheek, then nuzzled against his neck. She moved back and watched him blink slowly as he came back down.

Around dinner time, when both of her charges were getting very hungry, and when Angie was getting tired of trying to hint for attention, Cara sat back down on the sofa with a book.

Angie crawled up to Cara’s legs and huffed out a frustrated breath, making her bangs flutter. She nudged Cara’s thigh with her head and made a ‘meow’ noise.

Cara laughed and finally put down her book, reaching to pet Angie’s hair. “So now you’re a kitty? I thought you were my puppy.”

“I am your puppy,” she smiled, taking Cara’s attention as permission to speak.

Cara reached down and gently scritched Angie’s neck, just above her hairline. Angie suddenly wished she could purr, because she couldn’t express her contentment in words. She gave a plaintive little whine when Cara stopped and got up to get her pet humans something to eat.

Cara cut up a pair of chicken breasts that she had marinated in Italian dressing and baked, making bite-sized pieces out of them, and put them on one plate. On another plate, she heaped homemade macaroni and cheese, loosening the noodles into smaller chunks with a fork. She put the plates on the floor near the table, where she sat with her own dinner, and watched Angie and Jonathan. Both tried to eat neatly, but it was near impossible to be careful when not allowed to use their hands. When they finished, she washed their faces and let them drink water from glasses.

They sat kneeling in the kitchen, hands on the floor, while she washed up and cleaned the baking dishes. She went slowly, giving them plenty of time for their dinner to settle.

“Feel ready to play, now?” she asked. She was answered with two bright smiles and nodding heads. “Okay, then. Go to the bedroom and wait for me.”

Jonathan crawled onto the bed and laid across it on his stomach, while Angie sat on the edge. When Cara came in, she pushed Angie so she was lying on her back and moved her legs apart. Jonathan turned to watch as Cara slipped two fingers into the redhead’s pussy.

“Squeeze as hard as you can,” Cara told her. She was pleased to feel Angie contract firmly around her fingers. She had Jonathan lie on his back, then pulled Angie up onto her knees, positioning her to straddle his hips. Cara stroked his cock until he was hard, then pushed Angie down, very slowly, lowering her onto his cock.

“The only thing you’re allowed to do, Angie, is use your internal muscles to squeeze him. I want you to milk his cock until he comes. Jonathan, you aren’t allowed to thrust up into her.”

Angie closed her eyes to concentrate. She tensed and released the muscles around her vagina rhythmically. Jonathan’s hands rested on either side of her knees and she could feel his fists tightening in the blanket as he struggled to obey Cara. After Cara’s preparation by hand, it didn’t take very long before he groaned and Angie felt the warm pulse of his fluid inside her.

“He came, Ma’am,” Angie said, smiling.

“Good girl,” Cara praised, then left the room.

Angie stayed where she was until Cara came back with Joey trotting beside her. Angie turned to look, her pussy clenching in anticipation.

“Not tonight,” Cara told her. “You’ll get to be his bitch tomorrow night. Tonight…” she trailed off.

She put her hands on Angie’s arms, not ungently, and pulled her off Jonathan. She guided Angie off the bed, then onto her knees beside it, so that she leaned forward and her small breasts pressed against the top of the mattress. Cara took the cock cage from the top of her dresser and put it in place on Jonathan, then beckoned him to follow her. He got up and remembered her instructions for the day, dropping to his hands and knees. He crawled behind her until she stopped about six feet from the foot of the bed.

Cara bent and reached under Joey, massaging his cock until it was well out of the sheath. Jonathan gasped at she patted his hip, letting Joey know he should mount. She held onto Joey’s cock and positioned it so that pre-come sprayed over Jonathan’s asshole, then aimed it until the dog was thrusting solidly into him with every hump.

Jonathan whimpered at the continual stretching that came with the slick cock widening and lengthening as it fucked him. He dropped his head, tucking it into the bend of his arm on the floor as his body was jarred with the dog’s frantic humping. He felt the knot bumping at his hole. When the dog felt it, he tightened his front legs further and redoubled his fucking efforts, intent on tying. Jonathan grunted and gasped in surprise when it popped in past the tight little ring of muscle. When it was in, it swelled against his prostate, making his cock harden again and leak pre-come heavily.

Cara turned her attention back to Angie, who was watching, rapt and breathing heavily. Her parted thighs were sticky with a mixture of the come that had leaked out of her cunt and her own arousal. Cara took out the cane she had used on Angie before and told her, “Keep watching him.”

With the first strike, Angie jumped hard and gave a surprised little yelp. She was distracted and hadn’t been expecting it. Cara followed it with nine more, keeping them even and steady.

Cara mentally catalogued the differences between her two subs; Angie cried and made noise easily, but it took a good bit of pain before she went into subspace; Jonathan could fall into subspace at the drop of a hat – or paddle, as it were – but it took a lot to push him into crying out. Angie was a bit of a brat and loved pushing to test her boundaries; Jonathan was very well-behaved, though Cara figured that was out of some fear, still. Angie was completely trusting; Jonathan was protective of her already. She knew their personalities would be good for one another.

She alternated between giving Angie ten stripes from the cane at a time and watching Jonathan for a few moments. Before long, Angie was crying. She jerked her hands behind her once on instinct and got them right in the way of the cane, but it immediately taught her to keep them under control. Jonathan was whimpering almost continuously, gasping breaths, desperate for some kind of release.

Cara caned from just above the back of Angie’s knees to the top curve of her bottom, then from the middle of her back to the back of her shoulders, catching the backs of her upper arms. Angie put her mouth against the blanket to muffle her own whimpers. The endorphins that kicked in around the twentieth strike had worn off and her entire back side felt like it was on fire.

Jonathan felt Joey’s hot come pour into him. He enjoyed the spreading warmth even as the dog started tugging to get his knot out. He tried to relax, but he was stretched wide, painfully, as Joey pulled his cock out.

Cara put the cane away and turned back to Angie, very carefully running the pads of her fingers down the raised, bright red welts criss-crossing the pale back, making her give a high-pitched moan. Cara got up, going to Jonathan. She petted his hair and spoke softly into his ear. Angie couldn’t hear what was being said, but Cara took the cock cage off him and he nodded.

“Go on, take your shower and clean yourself up,” Cara told him as he slowly got to his feet, the crawling restriction apparently lifted.

She went back to Angie again and knelt down, leaning her face close to the redhead’s, and reached between her legs from the front. She rubbed gentle circles against Angie’s clit until orgasm squeezed one more quiet moan from her. Cara licked her fingers and got up, looping a finger around Angie’s collar and walking her into the bathroom. She waited until Jonathan had finished his shower and dried off. She had him sit on the edge of the bathtub, then guided Angie to crawl to him.

“Suck him, so he can come before bedtime,” Cara told her.

His cock was hard again, standing up against his belly and hot from the shower. She took it into her mouth obediently, massaging the underside with her tongue, swallowing against the head when it pushed into the back of her throat. He groaned and leaned forward as he came. Cara pulled Angie back, put the cock cage back on Jonathan, and told him to go on to bed, then sat down in his place, spreading her legs and holding her slit wide open with the fingers of one hand while she held onto Angie’s collar with the other.

“My turn,” she told Angie, pulling her head forward.

Angie licked and sucked at the pussy presented to her, nuzzling Cara’s clit as she pushed her tongue as far as she could into Cara’s cunt. Cara let go of her collar and put the hand on the back of Angie’s head, moving her hips to grind herself against Angie’s face. Angie lapped up the fluid coming from Cara and angled her head up to suck at her clit. She felt juices coat her chin and drip onto her chest as Cara came.

She pushed Angie back and leaned down to kiss her, sucking at her sub’s lower lip and tasting herself there. She instructed Angie, “Stay,” and got into the shower. Cara bathed quickly. “You can stand up, now. Take your shower and come to bed,” she told her.

Angie yelped in pain as the warm water stung her back.

“You okay?” Cara asked from the bedroom.

“Yes, Ma’am,” Angie answered and edged carefully under the water again to wash her hair.

She dawdled around after her shower, drying her hair and enjoying the warm air on her skin, turning her back to the mirror and looking over her shoulder at the already darkening marks there.

Cara called again, “Come to bed.”

“Is that an order?” Angie grinned.

“Does it need to be?” She could practically hear the raised eyebrow in Cara’s voice.

Angie turned off the light and returned to the bedroom, climbing into bed obediently and snuggling down between Cara and Jonathan.


Sunday

Waking up in the morning was very pleasant. Angie woke to her owner’s fingertips nestled into the top of her bare slit, massaging gently. Cara’s breast was right in front of her face when she opened her eyes, so she did the only thing that made sense. She opened her mouth and stretched her neck the tiny distance, taking Cara’s nipple into her mouth and suckling firmly at it. She felt a little jolt of pleasure when Cara moaned at the suction, then came right after it. Cara raised her fingers to Angie’s mouth to be licked clean.

The day was mostly uneventful. Cara sent Angie and Jonathan to her bedroom a few times, telling him to not allow Angie to peek out. She shook a finger at Angie, telling her that she’d ruin her own surprise, if she looked, and Angie obeyed.

Near noon, Angie began looking sleepy and behaving a bit sullenly. “Why are you being so whiny?” Cara asked after lunch, during which her redhead had thrown a French fry into Jonathan’s glass of soda.

“I’m not being whiny.” Angie gave her a petulant little glare.

“Oh, I beg to differ. I think you need a nap,” Cara clipped and gave her a look.

“I don’t need a nap. I’m not three.” Angie crossed her arms over her breasts.

“It’s either a nap or a spanking. Those are your choices. And I’m not talking about fun. I mean a spanking for your behavior.”

Angie frowned, but caved. “Yes, Ma’am.”

She went to the bedroom and crawled back into bed. Jonathan wasn’t far behind. When Cara looked in a little while later, they were snuggled up together, fast asleep.

Angie was awakened from her nap by the front door slamming closed. She got up, careful to not wake Jonathan, and went to the end of the hall to peer out. Daniel stood with Cara, one hand up the front of her sleeveless blue shirt to squeeze one breast. She turned around and leaned over the back of the sofa, pulling down her panties. Daniel unzipped his dark gray trousers and pulled them down his thighs, his cock springing free of them. He ran his hands over the curve of Cara’s hips and pulled her cheeks apart, then pushed his cock into her. Angie heard Cara grunt with the first entrance. She went into the room slowly, not hiding, giving either of them time to tell her to go away.

Cara turned her head to look at Angie, a breath huffing out of her with another thrust. “It’s okay, he’s just here to make a deposit,” she winked.

Angie watched as he pumped in and out of her Mistress. It seemed as if he were all business. He stopped and held Cara’s pussy tightly against him as he came, waiting a few moments before pulling out. Cara pulled her panties up and immediately went to lie down on the sofa, her hips tilted up with a throw pillow.

“Mind if I use your slut here to clean up?” he asked.

“Only her mouth. I have plans for the rest later tonight.”

He pulled Angie nearer to him and put a hand on her shoulder. She dropped to her knees and opened her mouth as he held his limp cock up for her. She licked his shaft from the root to the tip, until it was clean of come streaks and Cara’s juices. He pulled his underwear and pants up.

“Stand up,” Daniel told her.

She obeyed and he pressed his index finger into her slit. It slid right inside her.

“Nice and wet. What is your pussy getting ready for, hmm?” he asked.

“It’s always like that, Sir,” Angie answered, her eyes glazing over.

He raised an eyebrow and looked over the back of the sofa at Cara.

“She had to be warmed up at first, but after the first few months after she was officially my sub, she’s been wet constantly. She’s a very good girl.” Cara grinned.

Angie blushed and smiled at the praise her owner was giving her.

“I have to go,” Daniel told Cara, zipping and buttoning his trousers. “Just stopped in for a quick ‘deposit’, as you said.”

After he had gone, Angie sat on the floor beside where Cara lay. “I didn’t know you were still trying to get pregnant.”

“Of course.”
 
“Have you been trying the whole time?”

“On and off. Casual trying, I guess you could say. No charting periods or anything, except this month. I’m supposed to be ovulating today. Well, yesterday, today, and tomorrow.”

“Cool.” Angie smiled more brightly.

“What were you doing peeking in here, though?”

Angie tried to put on an innocent face, but she knew she’d been caught.

“You thought you might get a peek of your surprise.”

“Yes, Ma’am,” Angie admitted.

“I won’t forget that, but I’m not going to punish you for it right now. You’ll get your punishment before your surprise tonight.”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

Later in the evening, though an hour or so earlier than the last couple of nights, Cara fed Angie and Jonathan. She let them chop ingredients for the vegetarian lasagna she made and let them sit at the table to eat. She allowed them to watch television while she cleaned up, then sat with them for a little while. At nine, she turned the TV off and beckoned them to follow her to the bedroom.

Cara had them stand at the door while she prepared the room. She put towels on the floor beside the bed, layering four of them and putting two extra on top of the dresser. She took four long, thick, light blue ribbons out of the toy drawer and put them on the bed, then took out a buttplug – not quite the thickest she had used on Angie – and the cane, putting the first beside the ribbons and holding the latter.

“Come here,” she told Angie, pointing to the floor beside the bed. When Angie had obeyed, Cara backed up a couple of feet. “I told you that you were going to be punished for trying to peek when I instructed you not to. Clasp your hands behind your head.”

Angie did as she was told. Cara drew the cane back and landed a burning weal right across the lower border between her areolas and the curve of her breasts. She whimpered loudly and jerked forward, but pressed her lips together and straightened. Cara gave her four more and the stripes showed almost immediately. There were two above her nipples and two below, all of them darkening red.

Cara put the cane back in the drawer and slapped each of Angie’s sore breasts once, making her whimper again. “Get on your knees and put your arms on the bed,” Cara told her, then turned to Jonathan, “Go bring me a chair from the dining room and kneel beside it.”

Angie knelt on the thin padding of the towels and stretched her arms out across the bed. Cara grabbed her left hand roughly and made a tight cuff around Angie’s wrist with one of the ribbons. She did the same to Angie’s right hand with another piece and tossed them across to the other side of the bed, then took the last two and tied one end of each around the redhead’s legs, just above her knees. Cara tied the free ends to the left and right feet on that side of the bed, pulling them tight enough that Angie’s legs were held wide, leaving her unable to protect her cunt by closing them.  She went around to the other side of the bed and tied the ribbons attached to Angie’s wrists to the far bedposts, pulling them short, the tension making the muscles of Angie’s upper arms ache a little.

Angie’s back, bottom, and thighs burned from the caning she had gotten the night before, but her breasts outright hurt from the new one as they pressed against the mattress. She tested her bonds and found herself very securely tied town. She hadn’t expected anything less. There was a cold toy pressing against her pussy, all of a sudden. She jumped a little at the temperature of it, but Cara gave a sharp spank to the purpling stripes on her ass, telling her non-verbally to stay still. Cara got the buttplug good and slick, then pushed it all at once into Angie’s ass, making the entrance to the hole burn with the sudden stretch.

Angie heard the chair legs as Jonathan came back and put it on the floor near the foot of the bed.

“Sweet little pussy, isn’t it, Jonathan?” Cara asked him.

“Yes, Ma’am.”

“Such a pretty little cunt, just for me to use.” Cara leaned down and cupped her hand over Angie’s mound, squeezing hard. “Who does this belong to?”

“Y-you, Ma’am,” Angie whispered.

She ran her fingers down each side of Angie’s slit, just the outer lips, to keep from stimulating it too much. She squeezed gently, making Angie groan and push against her hand.

“Do you remember what you did the other night, when I told you that you could do anything with my boy whore’s body, while I rode his face? Do you?” She slapped Angie’s face with her other hand, the sound it made being more shocking to Angie’s ears than the pain itself. “You sucked his cock. You could have put it up your cunt, but the first thing you went for was putting it in your mouth. But this sweet little whore cunt… it’s going to get a treat tonight. It’s going to get a real workout. Tonight, your cunt is nothing but a hole. That’s all you are, to a dog – another bitch with a free hole.”

Cara ran her middle and ring fingers lightly down the center of Angie’s slit. She felt the lubrication that was quickly growing. “And your hole is just plain hungry isn’t it? It gapes open for anything that wants a fuck at it. And dogs know just what it’s good for, don’t they? Don’t they?”

Angie grunted, twisting her hips, silently wishing that her Mistress would either put fingers inside her or take them away. But she would never say such a thing out loud.

Cara stepped back, licking her fingers quickly. “Your surprise,” she began, and Angie could hear the glee in her voice, “is a gangbang. I’ve been planning this for a while, but everyone just got their schedules in a place where they could participate.”

Angie gasped and tried to look over her shoulder.

Cara petted her hair. “I managed to get four dogs over for a little party, and their owners won’t be picking them up until morning. Just imagine all the fun they can have with you in all that time.”

Cara went out of her limited eyeline and left the room. She could just barely see Jonathan where he was on his knees, hands obediently behind his back, watching her. He licked his lips. Angie was suddenly nervous. She heard Cara coming back with a set of dog nails clicking against the hall floor beside her.

“Davey can have a go first, since he’s the smallest. And he was your first, after all. I sort of dog-napped him from your yard, but I’ll take him back tomorrow.” Cara took the leash off of Angie’s dog with an audible click.

The black Labrador knew what to do. In no time, he had mounted Angie and his knot was slipping in and out of her pussy. She was so wet that the knot popped in and out until it was nearly full size. The tip of his cock barely nudged against her cervix. She felt pre-come run down her thigh in a thin rivulet, then felt a rush of warmth inside when he came. His come ran around his knot and spilled down her legs, as well. When he had finished with her, he pulled his knot out easily and gave her slit a couple of swipes with his tongue before sitting down to lick himself.

Angie hadn’t let Davey fuck her in a long time – nearly six months. She felt badly for neglecting him so, but now she realized that she had grown physically in that time. Her vagina had lengthened, obviously, because she remembered vividly the way it felt when he had penetrated her cervix the first time he had fucked her. This time, his fully erect cock didn’t even seem as if it had gotten all the way through.

She heard Cara put the leash back on him and lead him out of the bedroom again. A couple of minutes later, her Mistress came back with a slightly heavier set of dog paws accompanying her.

“I couldn’t have them all in the room with you at the same time,” Cara told her, grinning with pleasure at the sight of Angie. “They’d end up fighting. They all see you as their property.”

Angie stretched to look over her shoulder. Seeing the spots of a Dalmatian, she knew that it was Bacchus. He pulled at his leash and pranced his feet in anticipation of getting to fuck her. Cara unclipped the leash and he trotted over, sniffing at her hole, then nudging his nose against the buttplug as he licked at her pussy lips. She moaned and angled her hips back a little. Bacchus hopped up and wrapped his front legs around her waist, humping at her exposed cunt as his sheath slid back. It was soft at first, but it rapidly swelled enough to firm up and enter her. Angie felt the long, thin cock stroking the back wall of her cunt. His knot widened until she could feel it pushing just into her entrance.

She grunted happily as the knot swelled enough that it wouldn’t pop right back out as he thrust and the tip pushed just through her cervix. She tightened the muscles inside her vagina and Bacchus panted harder against her shoulder, redoubling his efforts at breeding her. He went still and she felt more warm come pool. He left his cock inside her for a few minutes before beginning to tug to get it out. Angie felt her pussy stretch a bit as he gave a good, hard pull and un-tied from her.

Bacchus’ come running out was pleasant, in a strange way. Her clit throbbed with the desire to come and her cunt contracted involuntarily as she remembered that she still had two more dogs to go.

Cara let Bacchus finish licking himself clean before she reattached his leash and led him out of the room. Joey sniffed the air as Cara brought him back with her. His cock began peeking out almost as soon as he came into the bedroom. It had begun spurting thin jets of pre-come before he’d been led all the way to his bitch.

“Can I come, Ma’am?” Angie begged as Joey mounted her.

“Be patient,” Cara told Angie, giving her sub a stern look.

Joey’s cock stabbed at her, leaving wet streaks that cooled quickly high on her thighs and made her shiver even through the heat of extreme arousal. She tried to arch her back upward and downward, trying to help him slide down against her clit or up into her cunt, anything to get more stimulation. Finally, Cara reached between them and helped Joey’s aim. Angie grunted as he slipped in and began to hammer more quickly into her. His cock was already good and thick, and she could feel the tip widening her cervix further as it pushed in.

Cara could see Angie’s lips moving. She leaned closer to listen and heard Angie saying under her breath, “Please let me come, please let me come, please let me come…”

The redhead moaned, long and drawn out, as Joey knotted in her. He continued humping at her, pulling at the entrance to her sore cunt. She felt his come drain into her, adding to the come still inside. He panted and she felt his tongue loll against her back, just below her shoulder blade. Angie felt him move back, pulling at his knot, trying to free himself. She whimpered as he succeeded on his third attempt, stretching her hole painfully.

She closed her eyes tightly, concentrating on catching her breath and recovering somewhat while Cara led Joey back out of the room. Her cunt burned from over an hour and a half of constant use and ached from being stretched wide and being yanked by knots. After Joey had finished with her, she was decidedly sore. There was scoring over her ribs from all three medium-sized dogs, thin welts that were turning red and beginning to feel raw.

“Valentine hasn’t gotten to fuck anything since he fucked you last,” Cara said from right beside Angie. She hadn’t realized that her owner had come back so quickly. “Since Daniel’s Melissa is pregnant, she can’t take a dog cock safely. Just imagine how excited he is to get to use your whore cunt.”

Angie was suddenly overcome with fear. She wasn’t in enough pain to use their safeword, but she remembered what it was like the last time Valentine had been allowed to use her, and she was far sorer right now than she had been then.

As Valentine tried to mount, Angie tried to dodge around with her hips, trying to get just a little more time to rest. Cara stepped forward again, telling her “No!” very sharply and pulling on the dog’s collar until he sat down, cock already hanging out of his sheath. Cara grabbed the cane again and whipped it across Angie’s ass once. Angie gave a choked off little scream in shock.

Cara put the cane down on the mattress in front of Angie with a snap of the rattan against the blanket. She grabbed Angie’s face tightly between her thumb and forefinger, telling her, “You’re a fuckhole tonight. Nothing else. You’ll keep your cunt still and take it.”

When Cara let her go, Angie pressed her face against the blanket, ashamed of her behavior.

Cara patted Valentine’s head and he approached Angie again. He nosed at her pussy, then licked his nose. He began to lick her, washing her mound and part of the inside of her thighs, which had been coated with come. He curled his huge tongue into her raw cunt and Angie could feel it reaching deep. When Valentine stopped licking, he mounted her again immediately. His front paws hit the mattress on either side of her head with heavy thumps. He moved his front legs to clamp against her shoulders, holding his bitch down for breeding.

He didn’t hit home right away. His cock slid down her wet cunt and rubbed the length of it. There was just enough stimulation against her clit with his humps – she came, her cunt clamping down on nothing and her womb pushing out a little more or the come that still rested in it. She groaned low and her hips jerked involuntarily, forcing humping motions out of her sore body. She felt the warm fur of his chest against her back and heard him beginning to pant over her head. He adjusted his stance and succeeded. His cock slammed against her cervix with his first thrust inside, making her grunt and clench her hands into fists, pulling at her restraints.

Cara, still close, spoke again and Angie could hear the smile in her voice. “Mmm… I never get over the beauty of seeing that plump little mound split in half by a cock.

Angie whimpered loudly as the tip of Valentine’s cock found the cleft of her womb entrance and he began ramming his way into it. It felt like a rush of hard cramping as he wedged her cervix open to get his cock inside and she could feel tears flood her eyes as he pushed inch over inch of thick red cock through.

Cara turned and went to the chair she’d had Jonathan bring in. She sat down and spread her legs, resting one over the dining chair arm, and beckoned Jonathan over. Holding the outer lips of her slit apart with one hand, she instructed him, “Lick while I watch.” She ran the thumb of her other hand over one nipple as he began to lick and suck at her wet pussy.

The huge ball of flesh that created the dog’s knot pushed and pushed, finally cramming into Angie and making her whine. It finished swelling just inside her vagina, sealing it off and leaving no way for come to leak out. The knot stretched the walls of her cunt wide, making it ache. She could feel when his come had filled her womb completely, but he didn’t stop spurting when she was full. Her womb stretched to accommodate the thin dog come that was continually pumped into it.

Her cunt was so full that she couldn’t squeeze around his cock. Her tears spilled over and she let herself begin to cry steadily, half of her face pressed against the dark blue flowered blanket. Distantly, she heard Cara moan.

Cara put a hand on the back of Jonathan’s head and pressed his face against her cunt as she came, then pushed him back. “Good boy,” she told him as she got up. She stood and rubbed gently over her clit, enjoying the slight overstimulation. She went back to Angie and took the last clean towel, folding it into quarters and putting it on the floor beside her sub, then kneeling down on it. She reached down and rubbed Angie’s clit very, very gently. The pad of Cara’s finger stroked in long motions over the dusky pink, engorged little nodule. Angie gave a long, low whine. Cara continued, not allowing herself to be hurried, intentionally drawing Angie very slowly closer. When Angie finally did orgasm, it came in heavy but languid waves. It was like drowning in pleasure. She buried her face in the blanket and groaned through it. Cara didn’t stop, though. She changed the rhythm of her strokes, making them a little shorter and just a little faster. Angie came again, though not as gently this time. Her womb cramped as it tried to spasm around the dog cock and come that stretched and overfilled it. Her hips jerked in a more pronounced humping motion and her vagina clamped down around Valentine’s cock, the pressure on his knot making him begin thrusting against her again on instinct. He began shooting more come into her, making the pressure inside her increase, She grunted all the way through the second orgasm, her face turned to the side and unmuffled by the blanket, unaware of just how much like an animal she sounded.

By the time Valentine was ready to unmount Angie, she was nearly sobbing. He moved, pulling at her full cunt as he put his front paws on the floor and pulled one leg back over her to turn the tie. He stood ass-to-ass with her, waiting for the swelling of his knot to go down so that he could begin trying to separate from her. She hiccupped one sob after another as Valentine started yanking at her hole, attempting to get his knot out. She could feel that it was a bit smaller, but not nearly enough to pull out. After a couple of tried, he stood still again, but only for so long.

Cara rubbed Angie’s full, swollen abdomen, pressing against it and making Angie whimper. Her belly was tight. Cara took just a moment to entertain a fantasy about her sub being full of puppies. But just knowing that Angie was so full of come and cock that it hurt made Cara’s cunt ache and grow click again. She leaned her face close and kissed Angie’s wet cheek, telling her, “You’re so pretty when you cry like this.”

She backed up as Valentine started trying to pull out again and was glad that she did. He freed himself, his knot coming out with an audible sucking sound, and come surged out of Angie’s well-used hole.

Angie groaned, greatly relieved at the release. When Valentine sat down near the doorway to lick his cock, Cara went back to Angie again, putting the dry towel back down. She pressed firmly against Angie’s lower abdomen and smiled as more come drained out with the pressure. She put her fist into Angie’s cunt very easily, pushing her hand in as deep as she could. She extended her index and ring fingers while the rest curled against her palm, and pushed the two fingers through Angie’s dilated cervix, moving her fingers to stroke the inside of the redhead’s womb gently. She stopped stroking upward and just fingerfucked the cervix good and hard, listening to Angie’s fatigued moaning. She used her other hand to rub Angie’s clit roughly, forcing her through another orgasm. Angie grunted and pulled on the sturdy ribbons that held her down as her body jerked. Cara could feel Angie’s cervix clenching hard against her fingers. She pulled her fingers out while Angie was still spasming, keeping her hand up to the wrist in Angie’s come-slick cunt. After a few moments, after Angie’s orgasm had finished, Cara used one fingertip to push against her cervix again and found that it had shrunk down almost completely closed. She eased her hand out and removed Angie’s buttplug.

Cara had Jonathan take his shower while she sat and petted her exhausted sub. Angie drifted in and out of sleep, not quite catching anything that either of the others said until Jonathan had finished. Then she was being untied and walked to the bathroom.

Cara stood her in the shower and asked her, “Can you push out, like you’re trying to pee hard?”

Angie did, still in headspace to do exactly as ordered. She felt the last of the warm come, save what would just coat her insides for a while, run down her legs. She then felt her bladder release, but couldn’t bring herself to care in her exhaustion, especially since Cara didn’t say anything about it. Angie let herself be put in the bathtub and scrubbed from head to toe, then taken out and dried. Cara shook her awake enough that she would sit up by herself while her hair was blown dry and stand still without swaying off to one side as Cara smoothed baby powder over her warm skin, then massaged tightening cream deep into her cunt.

She petted Angie’s bare mound gently, kissing the spot where the slit began. “I love your sweet little cunt,” Cara told her, smiling. She looked at Angie’s sleepy, pleasure-drunk face. “If I ever say anything that bothers you afterward, you tell me. Okay?”

“Yes, Ma’am,” Angie replied, nodding slowly.

“You don’t have to ‘Ma’am’ me now.”

“Okay.”

“Okay what?”

“I’ll tell you if something bothers me.” Angie smiled and wobbled a little. “I like the way you talk to me during everything, though. It’s a really amazing turn-on, while I’m in that place mentally.”

“Subspace.”

Angie’s smile turned sleepy again. “Yeah, that.”

When she went back to the bedroom, Jonathan had cleaned up the area where she had been tied. Angie crawled into the bed and curled up in the middle. She was past exhausted and just felt limp, having been thoroughly worked over in more ways than one. She was sore pretty much everywhere, but it felt good, like she had run laps around the school track until her legs turned to jelly. She was dead to the world by the time Jonathan and Cara joined her.


Monday morning

Clattering on the bedside table nearest Angie woke her. She looked and saw Jonathan fully dressed, putting on his watch.

“You’re going?” Angie asked muzzily, eyes only half open.

He squatted down beside the bed. “I’ve got to go. I have to be at work in an hour.”

She poked out her lower lip in a pretend pout. He shook his head, smiled, and kissed her on the nose before picking up his things and leaving.

Angie turned over and wiggled until she was under Cara’s arm, soaking in her owner’s body heat. “Where does he work?” she asked.

“He doesn’t really work in a ‘where’. He’s a photographer, does freelance for pay and shoots artsy stuff for himself. He’s very good. I’ll have to remember to tell him to bring some things for you to see sometime.”

Angie had another hour before she needed to leave for school. She nuzzled against Cara’s arm and told her, “I’m glad I have you for my Mistress.”

Angie got dressed slowly, sore in muscles she didn’t realize she could make hurt. Once she moved around for a while, the stiffness relieved and it turned into a not altogether unpleasant burn.

Cara drove her to school. Before she got out, Cara pulled her close with a firm hand, pushing her collar up high. Angie felt it rub against the bone of her jaw. Cara leaned in and licked Angie’s neck, then kissed it and sucked at the spot a little. She bit the soft, pale flesh, holding it for a moment as Angie gave a little hiss in pain, then sank her teeth in just enough to make an obvious bite mark. When she let go, she licked over the area again and grinned, admiring the deep red, individual tooth indentations before lowering the collar back into its place, the strip of leather just barely covering her mark.

“Have a good day,” she said, smirking, and reached across Angie to open the door.





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Taking Kristie's Virginity part 2

paula_soccermom on Teen Stories

The next day I went and got tested while Kristie and her mother went to the doctors to get her on the pill.

We decided on having sex after the senior dance. It wasn’t the most special occasion, since it was a dance just for the seniors, and it often was just a bunch of horny kids grinding each other but I promised I would make it a very special night. We hung out everyday after school, either at

Confessions in the family room

mutterguffin1 on Incest Stories

My parents were born in the 20's. Both were raised catholic and have done their best to pass those traditions onto my two older sisters and I. My parents started having us kids late in life. My mom was forty four when she popped out her baby boy. My next older sister is four years apart from me and then another four years separate she and my oldest sister. My parents were good looking people in their day so they popped out some pretty good looking kids. I've never had any trouble getting chicks but I still haven't met the right girl. Despite my solid catholic upbringing, I'm a total perv. I like things dirty and nasty in the sack. I still haven't found that girl that can handle my level of kink. I'm a real nice guy otherwise. My sisters and I did not grow up in some disturbed dysfunctional
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family environment filled with booze and drugs and money problems. Both my parents did well to provide for us and although we weren't stinking rich, we never struggled that hard and had all the modern conveniences of your average American home. My parents never fought and my sisters and I went to a private catholic school. Basically your all purpose typical all American family. Well, of course as we grew older we all experimented with drugs and sex. There was just no way for our parents to shield us from the evils of the world. One of my sisters I know for sure has had at least two abortions that I know of. And my oldest sister, now in her forties, is still a big pot head. Just a message to all you new parents out there, you can do all you can to shelter your kids from harm but unless you hire someone to fallow them around, harm will find them and seduce them and convert them.

Now as adults we all still live in the same state and are no more than an hour drive from one another. I have been very careful to use birth control with all my female partners. I'm not looking to have any kids so I have always taken steps to use a rubber and insist on her using the pill or some secondary form of birth control. My next older sister is divorced with two kids and my oldest sister is too past her prime to have any kids. She has had only five relationships in her whole life. All of them lasted seven to ten years with not much down time in between but in the end they fizzled out and she never did get that ring on her finger. She is now currently single and looking. Despite their age, my sisters are still looking very good. A little rough around the edges but still in relatively good shape. I wouldn't say that their bodies are toned from hitting the gym and they aren't super model skinny either with a little junk in the trunk, but they can still turn heads and get those wolf whistle milf calls from male by passers. I myself have managed to stay in shape with my home gym, but I'm not all shredded like some of the work out junkies you see at a membership gym. We all stay in touch via the telephone and even get together for lunch once in a while and of course the holidays.

It was one of those holidays that changed the lives of me and my sisters forever. We got together for Christmas eve at my parents' house just like we've been doing our whole lives. We spend the night and open presents the next day. My two nephews were spending Christmas eve with their father and the plan was to pick them up in the morning. So there we all were, one big happy family having a traditional Christmas dinner and then my parents announce that they need to step out for several hours of last minute present shopping. My sisters and I looked at each other and had no desire to fight the crowds at the shopping mall so we decided to just stay home. So parents gone, we all gathered in the living room for some TV and hang out time. As we were sitting there my oldest sister Becky asks me,

"So Tony, any new women in your life or are you just content to date through the entire female population of our city?" My other sister Lisa, holding the remote, presses the mute button and puts an awkward silence in the room waiting for my answer with an evil grin on her face. I answer,

"Well I don't have any prospects if that's what you mean. I dated this chick last month but you know me, she was a total prude. I could barley get her out of the missionary position to even try something as basic as doggy." I was always able to talk freely about sex with my sisters. Even cussing was fundamental with us and we all were very comfortable with each other. Becky chimes in saying,

"You know little brother, not all chicks have to be complete whores. Why does sex have to be the one thing that seems to kill all of your relationships? If you ask me you watch too much fucking porn and now all girls have to measure up to those adult film sluts that will do just about anything they're paid to do. Is that what you're looking for, some raunchy skank that will take it up the fucking ass?"

"Well, maybe that is kinda what I'm looking for and yes, for me if the sex sucks I'm done. I need a nasty filthy whore in the bedroom and to be mom and dad's perfect angel when they see her. Is that too much to ask?" Lisa joins in saying,

"Well there's nothing wrong with some dirty play in the bedroom. I love it too. I've taken it in ass before." In unison Becky and I say,

"You have?"

"Sure. It hurt a little at first but I got used to it and now I love it. How about you Beck, you ever been butt fucked?"

"Of course. It's awesome. Nothing else like it in the world. How bout you bro?"

"What me, taken it in the ass? Fuck no!"

"No you idiot, have you ever fucked a chick in the ass? I figured you've never taken cock."

"No, not yet. Like I said, haven't found a willing chick. I guess I had no idea my own sisters were such nasty whores." Lisa speaks up saying,

"Wait a minute bro, just cuz we take it in the ass doesn't mean we're whores. It just means we're open to experimentation."

"Damn girls, how come I can't find chicks like you, too bad we're family."

As the words left my mouth I immediately froze and the room was deathly silent. It just slipped out. I couldn't take it back. My mind raced to think of how I could manage some semblance of damage control. I think that subconsciously I've always been curious about what it would be like to bang one or both of my sisters. I mean they are attractive women. But then as soon as I thought about it I dismissed the thought right away. Clumsy words exit my mouth as I stutter,

"I I uhh... didn't mean that. Fuck, you guys no what I mean. I just meant..." Becky finishes my sentence saying,

"That you want to see what it feels like to fuck a chick in her ass hole. Right?"

"Uhh... yeah right." Another awkward pause fills the room until Lisa speaks up and says,

"Cuz yeah, us having sex... like that would ever happen. Heh Heh." Another pause. We all stare at each other with a very uncomfortable look on our faces. Becky breaks the silence saying,

"Well, I'm just going to come out and say it, Tony, I will admit... that I have occasionally thought about you sexually." Lisa and I both went bug eyed as the news shattered the room like a bomb.

"And as long as I'm fessing up about shit, Lisa..." Lisa's face went blushing red at the sound of her name. "I know you won't believe this but I've had some thoughts about you too, even though I'm not gay at all. I mean I'm totally into dudes but you know how it is, every chick has that fantasy. It's fucking programmed into our DNA. All chicks have that curiosity. Are you trying to tell me you haven't fucking wanted to kiss some hot chick? Bull shit! Tell me you haven't fantasized about a chick."

"Well, maybe." Becky cuts in,

"Ah ha! You have you dirty slut. You've thought about what it would be like to get with a chick. It's alright sis, we've all done it. Admit it, women are hot, well, not all women but... you're hot. What the fuck, I'm not afraid to admit it. You've got a great ass and big tits. It runs in the family. All the women in our family have curves. We're hot. What's so god damn fucking bad about saying it." I quickly butt in saying,

"It's true, you two both have a great ass and tits." Becky continues,

"And you mister hotty, you're a hot ass motherfucker. I've seen you in a bathing suit and god damn you're fine. Seriously, if I were your girlfriend... I'd fuck the the shit out of you. I'd do what ever nasty perverted twisted thing you wanted just for the sheer fact that I wouldn't want to loose a hot piece of ass like you to some other whore that would do that kind of shit. You know even though I've been in long term relationships it doesn't mean that I haven't had my share of one night stands. I know how to separate sex from love. Sex is just sex. If you have a scratch, you itch it. When you need to take a shit, you do it. When you have to piss, you go and when you need to get the shit fucked out of you, you find some stud and fuck his brains out. There's no love, no emotion. Sex is like breathing, do it or die. Do you understand what I'm trying to say to you guys?" Becky paused so we could answer. Neither of us did. "Come on you guys, if we did this it would just be sex. So what if we're family. We are three very attractive people and mom and dad are going to be gone for hours, Lisa... what do ya say, let's pop our baby brother's anal cherry tonight?"

"Geez Beck, I don't know... incest. That's a little creepy."

"It's not creepy. You know what it is?... it's our chance to let down our guard. Our chance to do something wild and free. Seriously, when will a chance like this ever present itself ever again. Tony, back me up here. Your dream fantasy of being with not one nasty anal loving whore but two is staring you right in the face. What do ya say?"

"Man, it is tempting. Could we really cross that boundary though? I mean that's like going to hell type shit."

"Ahhh we're all going there anyway's for all the fucked up shit we've done in our life time, we're doomed anyway's. A little incest isn't going to change our fate. I'll see you both in hell even if we don't do this."

"You make a strong case sis, but I'm not sure Lisa's on board. What the fuck Lisa, I'll do it if you do it."

"I don't know guys, that's crossing a serious line. There's no turning back from this. Our lives will be changed for ever. This could really fuck things up between us." Becky shook her head saying,

"I don't think so sis, we're family. I love you guys more than anyone else in the world. I would never let anything change that. In fact I'm certain that it would bring us even closer. And I say if we do this, we should go all out. Get totally nasty and freaky. Drop all our inhibitions and just go for it. Really say and do some raunchy shit. Just play it by ear and hold nothing back. God damn I'm getting wet just talking about it." I pipe in asking,

"What if mom and dad come home early? That would be a disaster." Lisa agreed saying,

"Yeah that would suck big time." To which Becky replied,

"Okay, if you like I'll call dad on his cell and find out what time they think they'll be back and maybe add on a few stops for them like, oh I don't know, pick up some ice cream or some shit like that and then a bottle of wine at the liquor store. That'll add another hour." Lisa, still not sure says,

"Fuck Beck, you're not going to let this go are you?"

"I'm begging you sis, let's do this. Pleeeeease... do it for me. Do it for us. This will be so great I promise." On board, I join in saying,

"Come on Lisa, it'll be fun." Sighing in defeat Lisa gives in saying,

"Shit! I can't believe I'm doing this. Okay, but this better not change things or I will disown you both and if this ever leaves this house, so help me god... Call dad god damn it." A loud cheer erupts from my sister Becky running to throw her arms around Lisa, smothering her with kisses.

"Okay, I'm calling dad right now."

After a brief phone call to my dad my sister tells us that they will not be back until 10:30 to 11 tonight. That gave us a solid four hours, giving us plenty of fuck time. I myself have some decent stamina in the bedroom but even then, four hours is like a marathon for most guys. The anticipation and excitement of this event would very likely over simulate me to the point of premature ejaculation and this was going to be a problem. I definitely didn't want to give a bad performance and even more, I didn't want things to end too soon with so much time to fill. I'd love nothing more than to get lost in a four hour perverted 'fuck-a-thon' with my sisters. I brought it up saying,

"I don't mean to be a buzz kill but I'm a little worried about... um... well, cumming too fast." Becky spoke up saying,

"Have no fear little brother, I know where dad keeps his viagra. I was cleaning one day and found them in his dresser drawer. I'll go get one. What do you say we move this party to the, *wink*, "Family room?" We all laughed so hard I nearly peed my pants. As Lisa and I got up, I grabbed her hand as we walked into the other room. She smiled at me and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. I smiled back and said,

"I love you sis. I promise this won't change my love for you."

"I love you too Tone, I believe you."

Becky came back dressed in a bath robe with a little blue pill and a glass of water.

"Here ya go bro, all night staying power." I took the pill and chased it down with the water. My manly pride was a bit bruised but not half as much as blasting off too early and not getting it back up. Becky takes the glass back saying,

"I'm almost sure you're going to cum more than once but this will keep you hard as a rock. And since she and I are both on the pill, I'm not worried about some accidental pregnancy by my very own brother, although the thought of being knocked up by my brother is very VERY nasty. I don't know about you guys but this whole incest talk is making me soaking wet. The very idea of the three of us doing this has me on the edge of orgasm. Something you should know is that I tend to go into character when I fuck. I plan to play up the whole incest angle big time. If you hear me go off on our brotherly sisterly situation, feel free to play along. Let's just have fun. As far as I'm concerned, nothing is forbidden tonight. Little brother, make your fantasy come true. What ever you want to fucking do to me, you have my complete consent. I surrender my body and mind to you both. I think we should start with a nice strip tease. I volunteer Tony to go first." Lisa agrees saying,

"MMM HMM. I second that motion. Yummy. Come on you. Strip for us. Let's see what you're packing." Becky flips on some dance mix CD and I start to surrender once I see how eager my sisters are to see my naked body. I didn't have much to work with. Just T-shirt, jeans, shoes, socks, and boxer shorts. I started with the shoes and socks getting hoots and hollers from the two girls. I move to the shirt and pull it off slowly. I do my best to clinch my abs which I've pretty much had most of my life. "Oh yeah baby, take it off" is shouted and the shirt is flung to the girls. Next came my pants and I teased my zipper up and down then inched them off completely. The moment of truth and my sisters' cheering had noticeably lessened and they were completely glued on the anticipation of my cocks big grand entrance into the room. I could tell I had a semi chub and as I inched them down, my dick was also getting antsy to be shown off to the girls. So I went for it and dropped my drawers to the floor. Expecting a loud cheer I instead got silence as my sisters were both locked onto my cock and slack jawed. I even think I saw some drool coming out of Becky's mouth. I wouldn't say that I have an enormous cock but it has more girth than length. Evidently my sisters found it impressive. They were now both salivating over the sight of their brother's cock. I broke their focus asking,

"Okay, who's next?" The question did the trick as they both blotted their mouths dry and then looked at each other. As if sisters could speek telepathically, they both said,

"Fuck it." And lunged at my cock from across the room. They tackled me to the floor and went crazy on my cock. One took my nuts in her mouth and the other was all over my cock with her mouth. They made all kinds of animal grunting sloppy slurping sucking moaning noises. It was an all out attack on my cock. Becky paused to ask in her nastiest voice,

Are you watching bro?.. Are you watching your two sisters devour your cock?.. Watch me bro... Watch me circle your dick head with my tongue." Her eyes bored into mine as I watched her tongue swirl around my cock head with a sick evil smile on her face as she did it. Knowing she had my full attention she raked her teeth across my head and then gently but aggressively bit down on it. I tossed my head back, closed my eyes, and moaned in extacy at the painful but pleasurable bite of my oldest sister. Becky continues saying,

"I know... let's get a train going. You stay where you are bro and Lisa, you keep working on this fantastic cock of our little brother and I'm going to slide on up behind you and work on your back side." As Lisa took over cock sucking patrol, I could tell she was starting to lower her reservations about this totally crazy thing we had thrown ourselves into. She was really going off on my cock and when Becky started in on her cunt and ass hole with her tongue, oh my god, Lisa took it to another level. It was just the thing she needed to dissolve the last of her inhibitions. She was now fully submerged in incestuous bliss. The sloppy animal noises resumed as the girls went to town. The audio and visual along with the incredible blow job I was receiving, were bombarding my senses with pleasure. Toss in the taboo factor of incest and it wouldn't be long before I blew my wad. I felt it necessary to speak up and let them know of the impending outcome of my sensory overload.

"If you don't stop right now I'm going explode!" Lisa backed off and Becky, whose face was covered in juice, took a break as well. "I'll tell you what Beck, why don't I just get at the end of the line and work on your caboose and you can keep going on Lisa, sort of a changing of the cars?"

"MMMM yeah I'd like that very much, be sure to dig that tongue of yours right up my ass."

"Oh yeah, I'm gonna make an all you can eat buffet out of your ass sis, don't you worry." And that's exactly what I did. I dove right into her sphincter with tongue and teeth. Being that all three of us were single, we were a bit unkempt in the hair trimming and waxing department. After all, when you're not expecting to get some, you kind of let yourself go when it comes to grooming the pubes. And none of us were planning this spontaneously twisted family affair, so it didn't bother me at all that Becky was a bit bushy. She even had some anal pubes for me to deal with but I'm one of these guys that subscribes to the notion that as long a girl keeps her pits and legs shaved, and maybe has a go at that upper lip, the nether regions are up for debate on how well they are trimmed. I think a little hair down there is kind of hot. It makes me feel like I'm with a woman and not some bald teeny bopper. So there I was with my face buried in my sister's big doughy ass. I've always had a thing for a thick juicy ass. I can't stand these skinny boney chicks and I'm glad to see that curvy women are making a comeback. Hay, don't get me wrong, I'm no chubby chaser, but I do like a girl with some meat. If she's fifteen or twenty pounds over weight, she's perfect in my book. So I'm going to town on her ass hole when she blurts out some very specific ass eating instructions and her delivery was so raunchy that I felt a jolt to my cock head. She said,

"Oh god little brother... Eat my ass hole... Munch my onion ring... Make your tongue long and stiff and spear my ass hole with it... That's it... Tongue fuck my ass... Oh god yes, yes fuck it... Fuck the shit out of my ass hole with your tongue... Plunge it in there bro... Eat sister's ass... Munch my ring... OH GOD OH FUCK OH SHIT... That feels so fucking good... Don't fucking stop god damn you... Don't you dare fucking stop... AAAAAAAAAAAA!"

I noticed as she was shouting out instructions, she was finger banging Lisa's cunt. The next thing I know Lisa is screaming bloody murder as pussy juice rockets out of her cunt and all over Becky's hand. Little did we know that Lisa was a full blown squirter. Her scream sent chills down my spine as she shouted out,

"I'M CUMMING... I'M CUMMING... GOD DAMN IT I'M FUCKING CUMMING SO HARD... AAAAAAAAAAA!" Then in mid stream Becky does the unthinkable and plunges her head into the waterfall of her sister's cum bath. Cunt juice soaked her face and hair as Lisa emptied her vag bladder all over our sister's head. Becky egged her on saying,

"Yes sis yes... Cum all over my fucking face... Squirt your cum... Oh yes that's it get it all over me... Bayth my face with your cum... I want every drop... OOO yeah that's hot... My very own sister is squirting her cum all over me... All over my face... I love it... I love this... My brother's eating my ass and my sister's cumming on my face... This is heaven... Why the fuck did we wait so long to do this?.. Oh my god Tony you have to taste this... It's so fucking sweet... It's fantastic... Get over here."

I put my tongue back in its holster and crawled over to Lisa's cunt thinking that Becky was suggesting I lap up the remaining cum drops that were trapped amongst her pubic hair. Instead, Becky had me lay on my back and told me to open my mouth as she wrung out her soaking wet hair into it. There was so much cum in her hair that my face was now covered in Lisa's cunt juice as I gulped and choked down a sweet but salty mouthful of my sister's girl jizzm. Except for the dance mix CD still playing in the back ground, the room fell silent again as we all paused to allow the reality the past few minutes to really sink in. It was clear that we had all just experienced the apex of our sexual lives, shattering any prior sex that any of us had with any partner since loosing our virginity. And we were still just on foreplay. I broke the silence admitting,

"Guys, not that I'm in any way suggesting that we should but if we stopped right now, I could honestly say that that was the single most over the top sexual encounter of my life and I could walk away in total satisfaction even without having had my own orgasm." Panting and out of breath from her intense orgasm Lisa turned to me and said,

"Little brother, you just said a mouthful and I couldn't have said it better myself. And you know what did it for me?.. Three things, Becky's fingers, her nasty ass eating instructions, and most of all guys, I gotta say, the full realization of this deliciously dirty taboo incest thing broke my cum damn. This goes against everything we were brought up to be. I mean talk about forbidden fruit, shit we're neck deep in it. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought I would be having sex with my brother and sister nor that I could have been talked into even doing it. You guys have pushed me way past my sexual boundaries and I thought I had some pretty high thresholds." I added,

"I totally agree and what the fuck is up with you and your cum flood. Damn sis, I had know idea." Becky jumped in exclaiming,

"I did. She and I have shared that secret since we were teens." Surprised I asked,

"You mean you can squirt too?"

"Of course. I was just about to blast you in the face when Lisa beat me to it."

"Oh my god, you guys are too much. I'm amazed. I've never been with a girl that can squirt. This is great." Lisa then said,

"Well it appears this is a night of sexual firsts for all of us bro." Becky pointed out,

"I know, I know and I've always been a chatter box in bed. I love dirty talk. Once I get started, you can never shut me the fuck up. Okay guys, we still have several hours before mom and dad come home." As she said that, her eyes zeroed in on my cock. "Little brother, I know you had your heart set on fucking your first piece of ass tonight and you will I promise, but I have just got to feel that thick monster in my cunt. Please bro, fuck me. Fuck me hard." Becky then walked over to the couch and splayed herself out spread eagle for me. "Go ahead bro fuck me. Fuck your sister. Fuck my filthy wet cunt."

Seeing her legs spread wide open for me and hearing her beg for me to fuck her, sent another jolt to my cock. On wobbly legs I walked over to her and slowly inserted my rock hard shlong into her sopping wet pussy. As I sank in balls deep she wrapped her arms and legs around me like a spider snaring it's pray. Through clenched teeth she hissed,

"Hold it... Stop right there... Just let me feel your thick cock all up in me... Push it in as far as it will go bro... OOOOM MY GOD you're big... That is some nice ass cock man... Oh my god, fuck me now... Slowly, slowly... Not too fast at first... Give me a chance to get used to that monster... That's it... Oh shit that's just right... I can't believe it... My little brother is fucking my cunt... Oh my god that's good... Your cock feels so fucking good Tony... Are you watching Lisa?.. Are you watching our brother fuck me?.. Are you watching your brother fuck your sister?.. Is that the hottest thing you've seen in your life?"

I looked over to see Lisa sitting on the arm rest of the couch getting a birds eye view of the two of us fucking. With her legs spread she was working her clit with her fingers and breathing heavy. Hypnotized by our incestuous embrace, her face was glazed over and she seemed too lost in her own clouded world to answer Becky's questions. Becky continued,

"Okay bro... You can go a little faster... Fuck me faster... Fuck your nasty sister's cunt... Fuck it... Yeah that's it... Now a little faster... You can bang me faster... Oh yeah, oh fuck... You got it... Alright baby... Go for it... Fuck me hard Tony... Fuck the shit out of me... Fuck my cunt hard and fast... Go ahead... I can take it... I can take that big ass cock of yours... Fuck me bro... Fuck your sister's cunt... Fuck it... Fuck it hard... Bang it... Rip it to shreds... Fuck me little brother... Fuck your sister... That's right... It's me bro... I'm your sister... You're my brother... Look Tony look... Look what you're doing... You're actually having sex with me... It's me Tony... I'm your sister and we're having sex... Incest... You're having incest with your sister... How does that make you feel?.. Is that going to make you want to cum?.. Is that fact that I'm your sister going to make you flood my cunt with your cum?.. Or maybe my tight wet cunt is going to make you cum... Huh?.. How about Lisa?.. Look at her bro... She's watching us... She's watching us have sex... She's watching her brother and older sister having sexual intercourse... Look at her bro... She's our sister... Watch her masturbate while she watches us fuck... What's doing it for ya bro?.. What's going to make you cum?.. Listen to me bro... Listen to me talk to you... Look into my eyes... That's it... Now listen good... We're having incest... Dirty rotten filthy incest... We were brought up catholic and this goes against everything we were brought up to believe... The only thing left for you to do to take this act of debauchery to the next level is for you to flood your seed into your sister's willing pussy... I want you to do this bro... I'm begging for my brother to cum inside me... Go ahead little brother... Cum... Cum inside me... Commit the ultimate sin and cum inside your sister... Do it... It's alright... Don't be shy... Just let it go."

Between Lisa's lustful masturbation eye candy and Becky's verbal taunting, I was having another sensory overload and was close to giving birth to a massive orgasm. I know the girls were both on the pill but could the birth control fight off the copious amounts of sperm that were about to flood my sister's womb. With a mental role of the dice I relaxed and burst my baby batter deep inside my sister's inner ovaries. Wave after wave of cum spasms drain into my sister and she clamped down with her legs making sure she accepted every drop of my brotherly love. I howled in orgasmic extacy,

"OOOOWWWOOO... YES I'M CUMMING SIS... I'M GIVING YOU EVERY THING IN THE TANK... AHHHHHHHH SHIIIT BECKY... SHIT SHIT SHIT!"

"OH GOD DAMN LITTLE BROTHER... I CAN FEEL IT... I CAN ACTUALLY FEEL YOUR CUM SPURTING INTO ME... THAT'S SO FUCKING HOT... SIN INTO ME BRO... SEED MY SINFUL CUNT GOD DAMN IT... AHHH FUCK... I'M GOING TO CUM... I'M LETTING MY BROTHER CUM INSIDE OF MY PUSSY... THAT'S TOO HOT... I'VE GOT TO CUM... HERE I GO... AHHHHHHHHHHH SHIT... I'M CUMMING ON YOUR COCK... FUCKING AY!"

I look down to see my sister burst her cum all over my cock that was still inside her. It looked like someone trying to plug up a hole in a damn with their finger but the water just sprayed in all different directions because the pressure was unstoppable. The sight and audio of this was too much for my sister Lisa and she shouted,

"OH MY GOD... YOU GUYS ARE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM AGAIN WITH THAT KIND OF TALK... LOOK AT YOUR CUM BURSTING ALL OVER HIS COCK... I CAN'T STAND IT!"

I blurted out loud, "Cum all over us Lisa. Stand over us and give us your cum bath." Lisa climbed up on the head rest of the couch, slightly bent her knees, took aim and started masturbating her clit furiously. In seconds she squirted her fluid all over us and shrieked her blood curdling horror film scream as she did it. Lisa swiveled her hips to make sure she coated the both of us thoroughly with cunt juice, almost like writing her name in the snow. Becky and I seized the opportunity and sickly rubbed her cum all over us with our hands, like two people standing under the shower head rinsing off the soap. When she ran out of cum we all collapsed in orgasmic exhaustion. My head rested on Becky's stomach and Lisa nuzzled her head on Becky's shoulder. Becky lovingly stroked my soaking wet hair as we all laid there to catch our breath. There is something about having a super intense orgasm that saps the energy right out of you. I finally spoke up saying,

"Guys, that was fucking awesome. I know we still have plenty of time before mom and dad get home and I don't know about you guys but I've never been more sexually satisfied in my life. Quite frankly, I'm not sure my heart and brain could take much more stimulation. Of course I still have a raging hard on thanks to that viagra but I'm spent." Becky agreed saying,

"I hear ya bro but don't act like this is the end of this. I promised your cock I would pop it's anal cherry and I will keep that promise. Your dick and my ass have an appointment and now that I'm thinking about it I may have the perfect plan to get mom and dad and the kids out of the house again tomorrow. Let's clean up this mess and I'll fill you in on my plan."

We all got dressed and went to work on the cum soaked couch and carpet. What a mess, but in the heat of passion, you just don't think about the fact that you're trashing someone's house with bodily fluids. And who fucking knew that my sisters were super squirters. Becky then unraveled her plan for tomorrow. After church, that is if we didn't get struck down by God himself, we would come home, meet Lisa's kids, and have a big Christmas breakfast. Then on to the opening of presents and stockings. Both kids were getting new bicycles and mom and dad had their own bikes as well. A suggestion would be made for grandma and grandpa to take the kids for a nice long ride on the bike path. This bike path was miles long but not close enough to the house to ride to. They would have to put the bikes in the back of dad's pick up and drive to the path. It was sure to get them out of the house for several hours. And so it went, after surviving a very uncomfortable time at church, the rest of the day all went off according to plan and we now had the house to ourselves again. With renewed energy and youthful butterflies in our stomachs we resumed our business. I popped another of dad's penis pills and got right back into character. We were going to keep it in the family room when bright idea Becky suggests,

"Hay guys, I've got a deliciously naughty idea, let's do it on mom and dad's bed." Then Lisa pointed out,

"We can't do it in there, we'll make a mess all over their bed"

"Awe come on sis, it'll be fun. I'll tell you what, we'll take off the bed spreads and go get one of dad's plastic tarps from the garage and put it over the mattress to keep it dry. Then we'll just put the covers back on and wash them when we're done. If they ask we'll tell them that one of us accidentally spilled some wine on the bed or something like that. Can you imagine how crazy it would be to do it on their bed. We were all conceived on that bed. Shit they still fuck on that bed. Come on guys let's do it." Becky always had a way of convincing us to do shit even as kids growing up. She took her role as the oldest sibling very seriously. So we got the bed set up with plastic and poured ourselves back into another incestuous filled fuck fest. I stayed up last night thinking of all the different positions and sexual possibilities we could try and one in particular came to mind. It involved a three way triangle where each of us would be on our side and our face would be buried in the crotch of the next person munching and sucking away. The girls all loved the idea and no one was left unsatisfied. This time I decided to have a go at Lisa's girly parts. She in turn would be at Becky's back door and Beck would take care of me.

Lisa seemed to have done some maintenance on her patch and anus last night because it was all neatly trimmed and smelling like roses. I dove in and gave equal attention to her cunt and ass hole. When my mouth was busy on her ass my fingers fondled her pussy and vise-a-versa working both areas at the same time. Her yelps of pleasure let me know I was doing a good job as Becky wolfed down my cock like she hadn't eaten in days. The room was filled with moaning and screaming, sucking and snorting, grunting and groaning. It pretty much sounded like pigs fighting over food in a slop trough. All of the sudden I feel a wet tongue slip into my ass hole. Being a straight heterosexual man I am usually opposed to anything going up my ass but I really didn't want to spoil the mood by protesting and the scary thing was, it kind of felt good. Certain physical traits ran in our family gene pool. The women were all full figured gals and had some amazingly long tongues. In fact both girls are always showing off for people at how they can touch the tip of their nose with their tongue. Becky made sure she sunk the full length of her tongue right up my ass hole and stroked my cock with her free hand as she did it. The feeling was outstanding and I was starting to feel another explosion stirring in my prostate. Again I spoke up,

"Time out guys, I need to take a break. Why don't you two enjoy each other for a while and I can sit and watch?" The girls loved the idea to put on a show for me so I took a seat in the easy chair and settled in to watch some full on lesbian incest. Always thinking, Becky produced a hair scrunchy and tied her hair back so I could get a good look at the action with out her hair in the way. Becky then stood above Lisa who was on her back and slowly and seductively snaked her cunt down onto Lisa's waiting face. Lisa under tucked and interlocked her arms with Becky's legs and began munching away at her sister's honey patch. My hand naturally went for my cock as I watch the live performance. She continued to sit on Lisa's face for awhile before she finally called me over to get a better look as she went down on Lisa. I took up a position at the foot of the bed sitting on the floor. Becky shoved a pillow under Lisa's butt to raise it up for better anal access. Then she pinned her legs back and Lisa was now fully exposed. I focused in as Becky stuck out her long tongue and looked into my eyes as she slowly pierced Lisa's ass hole ring. Lisa gasped with her anal invasion and I started stroking off as Becky began to root out Lisa's wrinkled pucker. Slower then faster, she tongue fucked that ass hole like a pro. Every time I was close to cumming I stopped jacking off. I decided to help Becky violate Lisa's ass hole so I leaned in and touched tongues with my sister. Together we teamed up on Lisa's cunt and anus and even tongue kissed each other. Lisa screamed with extacy as we used our tongues to push her pleasure buttons. She shouted,

"Oh my fucking god I'm going to cum... Don't fucking stop God damn you... AAAA SHIT HEAR IT CUMS... AHHHHHHHH FUUUUUCK!"

Both of us shut our eyes and braced ourselves for her fire hose cum flood. And Boo Yaw, she blasted our faces with her cum juice. Another horrific scream erupted from Lisa as she unleashed her orgasm upon us. Becky pushed her face through the cum gusher that separated us and plunged her tongue down my throat. French kissing my sister in a stream of cum was mind blowing. Lisa's orgasm blast lasted forever and we made out like two teenagers in young love. After a small break I was now itching to fuck something. I wanted to have a run at both girls but couldn't decide who to try first. Lisa suggested both girls take up the doggy position and I should alternate from one to the other. Becky was ready for her ass to be plowed when she produced a tube of mom and dad's lubrication. Lisa said she wasn't quite ready for my cock in her ass but to bang her cunt. Becky placed the tip of tube lube on her anus and squeezed out a healthy dollop of jelly. This was it. I was about to push my cock into my first ass hole. I gripped my cock tightly and placed my dick head right on Becky's back door. Becky reached around with both hands and spread her ass cheeks wide for me. As I pushed against her tight anus, the lube did its job and my swollen head disappeared past her sphincter. I paused as she yipped in pain. Worried I asked,

"Are you okay?"

"Yes I'm fine. I'm sorry, it's just that you're so thick. Keep going but go slow. You're doing great bro. Take my ass. Take your first ass hole. I want you all the way in me."

As I pushed in a little more, she hissed in painful pleasure and I proceeded to stretch her ass hole open with my girthy cock. And then I was in. Balls deep I was fully all up my sister's ass. The grip was so tight, much tighter than any cunt. It was everything I thought it would be and more. So I grabbed her hips and started to slowly fuck my sister's ass. Becky moaned,

"That's it little brother, nice and slow... Stretch that ass hole open... MMMMM that fucking feels so good... Oh fuck me bro... Fuck my ass... Nice and slow... Oh yes that's so good... MMMM... Yes Tony yes... Now go a little faster... OOOOO yeah... That's right... You got it... How is it?.. How does my ass feel wrapped around your cock bro?

"It's amazing. Your ass is so tight around my cock. Fuck that's good, but tell me if I'm hurting you okay?"

"You're not... It feels fantastic... You're stretching it out so nice... I'm ready for you to bang me bro... Go ahead and fuck me... I'm gonna relax my ass hole so you can really pound my ass good... Okay Tony I'm ready... Fuck the shit out of me... Oh god that's it... Yes, fuck it... Fuck my ass hole with your fat cock... Bang it bro... Fuck your sister's ass... Fuck it hard... Oh shit yeah... Faster... Fuck me faster... Do it... I want you to fuck me as fast as you can... AHHHH SHIT... That's it... I love it... Oh god fuck the shit out of me little brother... Fuck my ass."

I grabbed her hips and held on for dear life as I gave it everything I had and drilled Becky's shit hole to a pulp. After years of being denied my fantasy of tearing a woman's ass hole to shreds, my sister was allowing me to fulfill my dream. And I did, I unleashed years of denial upon my sister. It was like something inside me snapped. I probably went a solid minute going all out. Her full figured frame and apple bottom ass were built to take the punishment. And the whole time I was reconstructing her ass hole, she was begging me with super foul profanity and showed no signs of pain or discomfort. She loved it shouting,

"That's it bro... Get it out of your system... Get your fucking rocks off... Use my ass hole for your pleasure... I'm no fucking prude... I'm a no good dirty rotten whore... I'll let you fuck my ass hole bro... If those other bitches won't, you just come to me any time you need to fuck an ass hole... My backdoor is always open for you."

I literally thought Becky would wave the white flag of surrender before I would get winded but I actually fucked myself out and never felt that she wanted me to stop. My tank was empty and I pulled out, fighting to take a gulp of air. After a few minutes I switched players and saddled up behind Lisa. Her pussy was drenched so I knew I was good to go. I grabbed my cock and took aim. Just as I barely got my tip in she impatiently lunged back, impaling herself on my cock. She was so eager to have my cock in side of her I didn't even have to work. She just rocked back and forth, fucking herself onto my dick. I was happy to be able to catch my breath and let her do all the work. Lisa was definitely more of a screamer and a moaner than a talker like Becky, but she did slip in a word or two between moans saying,

"AHHH fuck... MMMM that's good... OOOOH... MMMMM YES YES YES... OH GOD... MMMM... Little brother...
AWWWW... Your cock... EEEEEE... Is so fucking... AHHHH... Big... MMMM YES YES... I fucking love it."

"I told you Lisa. Isn't his cock amazing? Oh my god that's hot, watching the two of you fuck. I can't believe I'm actually watching my brother and sister fuck. Hay you two, my ass is getting jealous over here."

Wow, I was now in a tug of war for my cock. I pulled out of Lisa's cunt and plugged it right back into Becky's ass. Being able to take a few seconds break between both girls, I was able to control my orgasm and went several rounds with them. But even I had my limit and I was back inside Lisa when I said,

"I don't know if I can hold out much longer girls. I think I'm going to cum soon." Becky cheered out load,

"Do it Tone, cum inside Lisa."

"Oh god yes Tony, fill me up with your cum. I'm so fucking close too. Tell me when, PLEEEEASE."

"Any second now... And... Hold still... Here it cums... And... NOW... I'M CUMMING... I'M CUMMING... I'M CUMMING... OH GOD I'M FUCKING CUMMING." Shock waves of pleasure rushed through my body as I pumped her cunt full of my nut. Seconds later Lisa deafened me with another of her world famous shrieks and I could feel the splatter of her squirt hit my legs and run down to my feet. Convulsive seizures took hold of her body as she violently quivered and shook with white knuckled fist fulls of bed covers. It was quite a site to see as she was obviously having a very powerful orgasm. I left my doped up cock inside of her and let the last of her orgasm run its course. Shrieks were replaced by tears and sobbing. Lisa was openly crying and I had no idea why. With sincere concern I asked,

"Did I hurt you Lees? Are you okay? Oh my god I'm so sorry." Becky answered for her explaining,

"It's okay little brother, she's fine. Some orgasms that are that powerful can reduce a girl to tears. You may think you've done something wrong but you actually did such a good job, you made her cry." Becky gently stroked her fingers through her hair as I tenderly messaged her shoulders till she regained her composure. Softly Lisa whispered,

"Thank you Tony. That was the most intense orgasm of my life. My heart is still pounding in my chest. For a second I actually got scared I was having a heart attack, that's how powerful it was. Again, this whole incest thing is pushing me so far past my usual orgasms. The wrongness of you cumming inside of me, I mean my own fucking brother for shits sake. I'm sure I flushed out every drop of your sperm with my cum but I couldn't help it. When you yelled, "I'm cumming", I fucking lost it. It was too much. Becky then said,

"Wow guys, that was frigg'in hot. I'm right there with you Lees. This incest takes me to another level. You couldn't have chosen a better word because this is all just plain wrong. And that's what makes it so fucking hot. But why is it considered wrong? I mean it's just sex and what's more, I trust you two more than anyone in the world. Who better to have sex with than the people I love most in the world. And we aren't trying to have children or anything." I cut in and said,

"Now that would be wrong." Lisa also nodded her head in agreement. Becky continued,

"So what is the fucking problem? Personally I don't feel a bit sorry about any of this." As soon as she said the word, "this", she grabbed my cock and started stroking it. "I hope you still have some energy to finish me off little brother." I was a bit spent but the way she was looking at me and stroking my cock I just couldn't refuse her, not to mention my drugged up cock was still standing at full attention. "I'll tell you what bro, you just lay back and I will do all the work. I'm gonna ride you like a pony." Now I had no excuse. All I had to do was just lay there. So I got comfortable and prepared myself for another helping of anal. Lisa also got comfortable and got another great view of the action as Becky stood over me in the cowgirl position. She locked eyes with me as she slowly and seductively lowered herself down. Her feet were firmly planted on either side of me. She took the jelly and squeezed more right onto the tip of my cock. Then she grabbed my cock and blindly, by sense of touch, fished around for her ass hole with it. Then when tip met ring, she bore her weight down and pierced herself with my cock. The jelly made her slide in with no resistance and I was balls deep once again. Having the full weight of her made me feel deeper than ever. I moaned in pleasure with this new level of penetration. Then she started riding me. Reading my signals, she picked up where she left off with her delicious dirty talk saying,

"Oh that's deep isn't it bro... Your cock is going in so fucking deep... Yeah?.. You like sister's ass hole taking all of your cock?.. Is it swallowing your thick ass cock?.. Hmmm?.. Am I swallowing your cock with my ass hole?.. Yeah I am... I'm sucking your cock with my ass hole huh?.. Should I go a little faster?.. Huh little brother?.. Do you want me ta fuck you faster?.. Okay I'm going to go a little faster... Oh yes that's it... That feels so fucking good... Your cock goes so good in my ass... Is that my ass little brother?.. I'm I your sister?..
Are we fucking?.. Look at us Tony... We're fucking... Brother and sister, fucking... Right on mom and dad's bed... We were created on this bed... Does that make you want to cum again?.. Can your brain handle the fact that I'm telling you we're having incest?.. I want your cum in my ass Tony... I want you to pump my ass full of cum... That's right, cream my ass bro... Drain your balls deep inside me... Oh my god I'm so fucking close... Are you close Tony?"

"Go full speed Beck. Fuck me. Fuck the shit out of me and I'll blow my load." Becky shifted gears and started fucking me at a furious pace. She took some of her weight off her legs by placing her hands on my chest. By leaning forward she was able to really get some spead and use both her back and leg muscles. The friction on my cock was coaxing another eruption from within me. I grabbed her hips and took some of her work load with my arms, pushing her up and then pulling her down. Then I doubled our impact as I met her downward decent with an upward thrust of my own. Profanity spewed from her mouth, pushing me closer to the edge of orgasm.

"That's right little brother fuck me... Thrust your cock up into me... Bang the crap out of me... Fuck my ass... Fuck it... I'm fucking the shit out of you... You're going to fucking make me cum... That's it... Take my ass down on that cock... Oh yes fill me up Tone... Splooge into my ass hole... Cum god damn it... Fuck my ass till you cum."

"Oh my god I'm there... I'm there sis... I'm going to cum... Here I go... AHHHHHHHHH... SHIT MY GOD I'M CUUUUUMING... FUCK FUCK FUCK... RRRRRAAAA!"

"Oh my god here I go too little brother... Ahhh... Ahhh... AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH... I'M CUMING SO FUCKING HARD... SHHHHIIIIT!"

As I exploded my cock inside her ass, she hosed me down with her girl gasm, all over my stomach, chest, and face. Just then the bedroom light was blocked by Lisa, positioning herself over my head. Her cunt rested squarely on the dome of my head with her legs on either side of my ears. Her fingers went to work on her clit and in no time I felt a rush of warm cum wash over my head fallowed by her cries of delight. I was being spewed on by both my sisters in a three way cum for all. After a minute Becky dismounted herself from my cock and said,

"Watch this." She squatted over my stomach and began pushing my cum pie from her ass hole. Her face and body contorted as she strained to shit my sperm. With our eyes riveted on her shit hole, it slowly seeped out from her pro lapsing bright pink rectum and ended in a grotesque juicy wet splattering fart. The audio and visual was so vile that it perfectly summed up the past few days activities. Cum oozed from her well fucked red rim and settled on my stomach which she then rubbed into my skin like lotion with her hands. No words were spoken after such a vision. It was some how known that the moment would be spoiled if someone were to say anything. Instead, both girls made a sister sandwich of me and collapsed next to me with their heads resting on my shoulders as we wallowed in bed sheets of bodily fluids. For the next fifteen minutes or so, we cuddled in silent sexual satisfaction, drunk on endorphins that flowed through our bodies. Finally Becky whispered,

"Mom and dad should be home soon with the kids. We have just enough time to clean up this mess and shower. I say we shower together." We all agreed and shook the cobwebs of sexual fog from our heads. We cleaned the room and changed the bedding. After hitting the shower, we met in the living room and made plans for the next sexcapade. It was clear that we had opened Pandoras box and a future filled with twisted sexual incestuous perversion was in store for us all.

Helping Laurie

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Helping Laurie

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It was shortly after 6 AM. I was only up because I had awoken when my wife left for work, and I had to go to the bathroom. Hearing my wife say something just before she closed the door raised my curiosity, so instead of going back to my room, I padded out in my shorts, to the living room.

My little Laurie

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was sitting up watching TV on the couch, still in her pajamas, which consisted of a smallish tank top with ruffled panty bottoms. The outfit was a gauze white with embossed pink flowers.

“Hey babe,” I said, “What’re you doing up so early?”

“I couldn’t sleep. I got lots of pains,” she said, her face somewhat blushing.

“Got it again, hah?”

As most typical young girls would do, my daughter lowered her head in shyness. It was about a month earlier that Laurie had gotten her first period, so I assumed that this was her second.

Then she barely shook her head, saying softly, “No, not yet. That’s the matter; so I just got pains, you know?”

I walked over and sat on the end of the couch alongside her. “So you didn’t sleep at all?” I sympathized.

She shook her head again. “Every time I started to fall asleep, I’d get another cramp. Now I’m so wound up, I...” She didn’t finish; just turned to look back at the TV.

“If it will help, I’ll give you a massage?” I smiled.

Laurie turned back to look at me and then a smile broke out on her cute little face. “Okay, big man, take care of your little girl.” With that, she immediately shifted back onto the couch, bringing her back to me, while lifting her legs up at the opposite end.

I grinned and as soon as she was situated, I brought my hands onto her shoulders. I could feel the tension in her back as soon as I started to rub her shoulders and about 10 minutes into the backrub, the youngster started to loosen up and began making “ooh”-ing and “ahh”-ing sounds, which let me know that this felt good to her.

I had been concentrating on her shoulders and spine but now I started rubbing down her sides too, all the way to the elastic waist of her pajama shorts. A couple of times when I slid my hands up her sides I had felt the beginning swell of her budding breasts under my fingertips and each time I felt a little more of a thrill. Even though this was my own little girl, I actually wanted to touch them, to feel their small roundness in my hands. I suppose that if I was honest with myself, I even wanted to suck her little nipples into my mouth.

From her purring sounds, it was obviously that Laurie was enjoying the physical contact though I wasn’t sure if she was even aware of how close I’d been to cupping her tiny breasts.

I asked if her lower belly was achy from her ‘problem’.

“Uh huh, yeah Daddy.”

“Get yourself more comfy, Sweetums, and I’ll try to take your aches away there too.”

She sat up and shifted to the other end of the couch, resting against an overstuffed pillow, and leaving her legs off so that I could move over and nearer to her. Moving over, I sat down on the sofa beside my little girl and started stroking her belly in the slow circular motions. She leaned back into the soft cushiony pillows and closed her eyes drowsily.

I actually thought she had dozed off until a few minutes later, when she whispered, "God, that feels so good, Daddy."

“Yeah good, baby girl. Just try to relax. Let’s see if Daddy can make you feel better,” I told her as I continued with my gentle massage.

As I was touching her, I was distracted by the TV, and was surprised a few minutes later to find my daughter was breathing heavily. She had actually fallen asleep.

I continued to rub her lower belly even pulling her PJ bottoms down underneath her belly so that I could get to the area that was probably feeling the most pressure from the cramps. Laurie just kind of relaxed into the cushions and stretched a little in her sleep. I had all the time in the world to examine my daughter's body without her noticing. I suppose this was the first time that I realized she was becoming a woman.

I watched her little breasts rise and fall with each breath she took and it wasn’t long before I realized I was having a mental problem. I can’t explain it, but I wanted to touch my little girl’s breasts. I tried to shake the thoughts that were rapidly coming to the forefront, to no avail. Of course, I should have just gotten up and moved, but with my hands on my Laurie’s hot skin and my eyes moving continuously to her little boobs, I was lost. I wanted to touch them so bad.

Losing all sense of right and wrong, I started moving my hands slowly up the curve of my daughter’s belly. Then I slid them back and to the sides. I purposely moved my hands erratically to see if Laurie would wake up when I moved them about her. She continued breathing deeply in obvious slumber, so I just kept on with what I was doing.

I traced my finger from the top of her belly down into her PJ bottoms to just above her pubic mound. Then, running my fingertips back up the same path, I traced a line up moving under my little girl’s PJ tank top, to one of her tiny nipples. I traced a circle around the edges of her aureole and her tiny nipple responded by puckering up into a hard little nugget as her aureole compressed into a ruffled circle. I liked that so much that I did the same thing with the other nipple and watched in amazement as it did the same thing.

By this time, I was crazy with the need to take it into my mouth. I noticed that my daughter's breathing hadn't changed a bit so I was feeling a little bolder. I slid my fingertips across the rigid tip of Laurie's right nipple and shuddered at the way it felt under my hand. I was so horny now that I laid a trembling hand on each of my daughter's breasts and squeezed just a little to feel the hot flesh in my hands. I could feel the tautness of her nipples against the palm of each of my hands and suddenly felt a corresponding tightness in my crotch. I squirmed a little where I was sitting and noticed how my wet I was from automatically oozing precum. I was so turned on by my own daughter's breasts, that I could feel the pooling wetness inside my shorts.

I leaned down slowly and, after removing my hand, boldly took Laurie's right nipple into my mouth. At first, I just wanted to feel the texture of it against my lips but as soon as I touched it, I was overcome with the desire to suck. I tried to do it gently so that my daughter wouldn't wake up but I was so carried away that I drew it deep into my mouth.

With that, Laurie groaned and twisted her body slightly and I just knew I was caught! Imagine my surprise when my little girl clutched the back of my head and pulled me to her. At the same time, she was reaching down to grasp the bottom of the tank top and, as my mouth laved her little titty, she hurriedly pulled the top up and off her little body.

"Please. Oh god, Dad, please..." was all she was able to say but it was more than enough. Cupping her tiny breasts in both my hands, I held them firmly, and then began to lick first one nipple and then the other. I drew both of them deep into my mouth and sucked on them, unable to control my eagerness. Aware of how sensitive my daughter’s little titties probably were, I assumed that I brought her some pain to the obvious pleasure she was showing. I was afraid that she might cry out in pain but she didn't. Instead she slid further down into the cushions and began pushing her pajama bottoms down with both hands.

I've never been one to miss a sexual cue and it was obvious that Laurie's needs were even greater than I could have ever imagined. Before she could get her shorts down to her knees, I had slipped one hand between her soft, skinny, thighs and began slowly but determinedly moving where I suspected we both wanted it to be. My fingertips slid over the naked little mound and pressed into her tight outer lips.

“Oooo Daddy, Daddy…” she whimpered.

In my excitement, I had a little trouble finding her slit but Laurie’s hand rushed down and grabbed mine, guiding it to her center, where my index finger slipped into her. It was a tight fit, but surprisingly, her opening was drenched, easing the gentle entry. My daughter was thrashing about on the sofa now, one of her legs raised to free herself of her PJ bottoms and her hand was still clamped firmly to the back of my head. I raised my head for just a moment and looked directly into Laurie's eyes before plunging my finger into her as far as it would go. She tensed almost immediately as her first orgasm ever shuddered throughout her little body.

I backed off just a little and began to slide my finger slowly in and out of Laurie's pussy. I knew that somewhere in her young life she’d somehow lost her hymen, because I didn’t feel it and Laurie was showing no signs of pain. Not finding resistance I gently but quickly added a second finger. My little girl was so wet, so ready for me I think that I could have even pushed a third finger into her. Because I didn't know how much her body could take without harming her, I resisted the impulse.

Laurie has a tiny little clit but I could feel it growing and pulsing against the side of my hand as I pushed in and out of her pussy. I wanted to see it...to feel it between my fingertips, between my lips...but I wasn't at all sure that the youngster was ready to let go of my head.

Pulling away from her grasp on me, I whispered, "Laurie, let Daddy take care of you."

My daughter looked at me with glazed eyes and then lay back onto the cushions, giving me her unspoken consent.

I lowered myself to the floor in front of her and pushed her legs apart as far as they would go. I knew that this was the final step to crossing the line, but I was soooo eager to taste my child’s sex. I pushed Laurie even further down into the soft cushions of the sofa and then slid my hands across her somewhat puffy pussy lips, which almost seemed to throb under my touch, and that made me want her even more. Using the thumbs of both hands, I gently opened her lips up. Within, she was a fair pink, almost red, and I could actually see drops of moisture forming on her delicately shaped inner lips. The wonderful aroma of my own daughter’s arousal was most overpowering. I wanted to devour her, to bury my face in her sweet pussy.

Determined that she was going to enjoy her first time, I leaned my head down and licked up from the bottom of her sweet little pussy, all the way up the center to the hard little nugget of her clit. Laurie's legs trembled and she moaned aloud. Still, I knew that what she was feeling now was nothing compared to what I wanted her to feel. I took her clit between my teeth, biting down gently and began to shake my head from side to side.

“Nnnnnggggghhh…” Laurie groaned, and her thighs clamped down on the sides of my head with unexpected force. I had to push them apart again before I could continue.

Releasing her tiny, hard, clit, I pushed my tongue deep inside her and began to thrust it in and out, while at the same time, I moved my mouth up and down that wet, fragrant slit.

“Oh god Daddy oh Daddy oh oh ah nngg ah…”

My daughter was obviously over the top now, crying out with each new touch. Each sound from her lips drove me on to please her more. I sucked her small inner lips into my mouth and let them slide out from between my tightly pursed lips. I hungrily lapped at her sweet pussy, much like a dog laps up water from his bowl after running around in the hot sun.

Laurie's hips were moving up and down in a frantic rhythm, signaling that she was close to orgasm and I felt as though I too was close to cumming.

Only moments later I felt her thighs begin to tremble and her breathing become more irregular and harsher and I knew I had my daughter in the throes of her first real orgasm. She reached down with one hand and frantically tangled her fingers in my hair, alternately pulling me away and then urgently pushing me back into her.

I wrapped my arms around her quivering thighs and lapped eagerly at her pussy like a kitten lapping milk until she cried out my name, “Daddeeee…”

As my daughter’s juices oozed freely into my mouth, about my lips, and down my chin, I was so turned on by her taste, her smells, the feel of those silky, sweet lips in my mouth, the honeyed sweetness of her cum, that I could feel my throbbing cock beginning to tighten and twitch. I slid my hand down inside my shorts where I grasped my throbbing cock and began to jerk off.

Then her entire torso was thrust up and holding, while my mouth was pushing into her and lapping, and at the same time I was exploding in my shorts.

When I finally pulled away from my daughter’s wet cunt and sat up, we looked at each other. The look of shame and embarrassment that I saw on my little girl’s face only served to heighten those same feelings in me.

I knew then that my life was never going to be the same, but in what way, I had no way of knowing. It would all depend on how my daughter was going to react when she finally began to think straight. 

 

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My Uncle's Cock Whore

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I have been my uncles favorite as long as I could remember. He had watched me grow up. My dad's family had always been so close and he was my dad's older brother. I have always been the horniest girl I know. A nympho at best. Growing up was so strange to me. I developed fast.

Angelica and her two dogs Part 2

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While in deep thought as she checks her two dogs over Angelica about jumps out of her skin when she hears the phone ring, it's her best friend Amber again and the first words from Angelica were "How long have you....ummm...you know...been?" before she could finish Amber says "fucking my dog?" Angelica not sure how to respond paused for a moment then said faintly "yes" and Amber paused as well before going further..."Well, the first time was the other day and when you heard me on the phone with him was the second time." Angelica procceeded with her questions which Amber answered the best she could and finally told her "all I know is that now I'm wanting more hope you don't think I'm a bad person for fucking my dog but I'm going

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to keep doing it." Angelica listened to her, paused again then said "I don't think you're a bad person, you're my best friend, in fact, since I heard the both of you on the phone I'm wanting to try it with my two dogs." They hung up and Angelica went to her bedroom for some socks so that if they did mount her, she wouldn't get all scratched up. Angelica walked into the livingroom with the socks as she was completely nude, sat down with the socks by her side and called for thor (the older lab) with her legs wide open and thor must've smelled the sweet arroma fill the room for it didn't take him to respond. His nose close enough to her pussy that Angelica felt the chills through her body, thor then looked up at her as if to ask if it was ok if he licked her there and Angelica in a whisper said "yes baby, it's all yours." as she smiled at him. 

 

 Thor took his first lick, then two and finally continued without stopping as he drove Angelica into extacy as she mumbled to herself "why didn't I let him do this sooner..wow." She continued to praise him as she felt her climax building with each tongue probe and cool air from his nose on her clit she couldn't take it anymore as she clenched onto the armrest of the chair with a tight grip as her orgasim ripped through her like a tide ripping through the ocean and the idea that it was her dog causing this had caused her to go into another powerful orgasim. Kryptonite (the other black lab) breathed in the sweet arroma and immediately got up to his feet walking towards Angelica to check out what was going on as he tung hung out his mouth while panting. Angelica finally coming to her senses seen him, pushed thor away gently, turned around ass sticking out, knees on chair as her upper body rested on the back of the chair and that's when Kryptonite got the taste of her pussy. Spreading her ass cheeks for him to get better access at her pussy had gotten thor's attention as he went over to taste her pussy again but his tongue touched her asshole instead which surpriced Angelica but Kryptonite was doing such a good job working her pussy over that she didn't stop Thor from licking her asshole. In fact, both tongues working her holes sent into another orgasim.

 

Angelica had to push them away to regain her composure as she came down from the third orgasim and seen both were fully hard. She layed Kryptonite down on his side, took his cock into her hand and worked her cock sucking skills on him as thor got behind her licking her pussy again causing her to moan. Angelica was no longer in termoil as she had decided to let whatever happens happen. 

 

Thanks to those that responded, I really appreciate the feedback and if you think I should continue onto part three, let me know.

Road Trip - Going to my Sister's Wedding - Day 1

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I guess I should start this out by telling you a little bit about me and my family.  There are four of us, well, at least there were four of us until my sister Sandi graduated from college and moved in with her boyfriend (now her fiancé), Tim.  A long time ago it was the three of us, Mom, Sandi, and me.  My dad was in the Navy and died in some accident on his aircraft carrier when I was little.  I was still in the first grade, so I don’t have much other than pictures and some videos to remember him by.

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Mom dated off and on through my grade school years, and married Kevin when I was in the sixth grade.  He’s the closest thing I’ve ever really had to having a “real” father, and he makes Mom happy, so it’s all cool.  I really do think of him more as “Daddy” than as Kevin.  I’m 19 now, and living at home with Mom and Daddy while I go to community college for a physical therapy assistant program.

Anyway, back to the story.  Sandi and Tim live in New Mexico, and we live in Wyoming, and Mom’s been jonesing about the wedding longer than Sandi has!  She really wanted to be involved in all the planning and stuff, and she’s made several trips down there to help out over the past few months.  I’ve been stuck at school, so I couldn’t go.  That’s OK – I’m only going to be a bridesmaid.  Sandi’s best friend down there is going to be her Maid of Honor.  Whatever.

Well, the wedding day was approaching and we were all going to head down for it (duh – like we could miss it?).  Mom was freaking over the last minute details, and decided to go down early.  She’d fly down like she did for all her other trips, and we’d drive down to meet her there later in the week.  After the wedding, we three would take a “road trip” vacation on our way back to Wyoming.

So the day finally came for me and Kevin to load up the car and head south.  I love taking road trips, ‘cause we always take the old Caddy convertible – it’s huge and steers like a boat, but there’s nothing but room in it, and on pretty days the top comes down and it’s like flying across the prairie!  Today was a pretty day, and we were both dressed for comfort.  I’m a “skirt girl,” so I had on my traveling skirt, and a t-shirt.  Daddy was in a t-shirt and shorts.  I settled in to the front seat and put my sunglasses on.

We got out on the highway, and I sat back and enjoyed the warmth of the sun on my face, arms, and legs, and the breeze in my hair.  Daddy and I talked about our first day on the road, and he reminded me I’d need to help him with the driving.  No prob!  I told him I was going to relax for a while.  I snuggled into the seat, pulled my i-pod out and put the earbuds in.  After a little bit the sun’s warmth made me relax even more, and I fell asleep.

I felt a little chilly a bit later, and started to stir a bit.  I kind of came half awake, and realized the sun had gone behind some clouds, and it was a lot cooler all of a sudden.  Still drowsy, I looked down and saw my nipples poking through my t-shirt from the chill.  I also realized the wind had blown my skirt around a bit, and I was showing a lot of my thighs to the world!  I also noticed that Daddy had one hand in his lap and was taking quick looks in my direction.  I decided to pretend I was still asleep, but only stirring – I wanted to see what was going on.  I knew he couldn’t see my eyelids cracked open through my sunglasses.

I snuggled back into the seat, and turned towards him a little bit in the process.  I know my skirt rode up a little bit more, and I wondered if he could see my panties.  I started breathing deeply again, and watched him through slitted eyes.  Pretty soon he was taking longer looks at me, and I wondered how he was staying on the highway!  I also noticed his hand move from his lap, and I saw the head of his thing sticking out of the leg of his shorts… he was rubbing it gently as he watched me sleep! 

I felt a warmth fill me – a heat start burning in my belly.  It wasn’t right, Daddy stroking himself looking at me, but it was still starting to turn me on.  I decided it was time to “wake up,” and to put an end to this for now. 

I stirred, and began to stretch as though I were just awakening.  Daddy quickly pulled the leg of his shorts down, and looked over as though he had just realized I was in the car with him.  I pulled my earbuds out.  “Have a good nap?” he asked.  “Yeah, I think so – what time is it?”  He told me we’d been on the road about three hours, and we’d be stopping for gas and a driver change soon.  I said that was OK, and went back to watching the scenery pass by until he got off the highway and pulled into a gas station.

He filled the tank, and I went in to use the rest room and buy a Coke.  Kevin headed towards the men’s room while I was in line with the drink, and tossed the car keys to me.  “I’ll be out in a minute – your turn to drive” he said.

We got back out on the highway and headed south again, this time with me at the wheel.  Daddy said he was going to “catch some z’s” this time, and he settled in to the passenger seat.  I put my earbuds back in, and was listening to my tunes as we rocketed down the road. 

Even though I tried, I couldn’t get the picture of Daddy stroking himself out of my mind.  The warmth of the sun combined with the warmth in my belly, and I felt flushed – as though my entire body was sunburned or blushing violently.  I looked sideways at him, and saw that he had fallen asleep.  I thought about his… thing.  I wondered how big it was.  I was sure it hadn’t been completely hard as he had rubbed it while watching me in the car.

I tried to push the thoughts out of my head, but could feel the moisture starting to build between my legs.  I snuck another glance at him, and decided to risk it.  I put my hand up under my skirt, pulled aside my panties, and traced the outline of my lips with one finger.  I was soaking wet!  Knowing I couldn’t risk his seeing me do that as I had seen him, I rearranged my panties and focused on driving… as much as I could.

The rest of the day went pretty uneventfully – with Daddy taking the wheel back from me just after lunch, and keeping it for the remainder of the day.  The sun was low in the sky when we pulled into the parking lot of the motel where we had reservations for the night.  We registered, put our things into our room, and headed out to find some dinner.

We wound up in an oriental restaurant (it was almost the only choice in town that wasn’t “fast food”) and ordered our food.  Daddy also ordered a bottle of wine, and neither of us objected when they brought us two glasses.  We sipped the wine as we waited for our food, and talked about the next day’s trip.  Daddy kept squirming in his seat, and I asked him what was wrong.  “I’m just a little stiff, I guess” he replied.  “I don’t usually spend that much time in a day sitting in one place.”  “Too bad the motel doesn’t have a sauna or a whirlpool” I said.  “Maybe the motel tomorrow will have one.”

We finished dinner and drove back to the motel.  We decided to get ready for bed, and watch some TV before going to sleep for the night.  I went into the bathroom to change into my pajamas, and when I came out, Daddy was already in his bed with the covers pulled up over his lap.  I could see he didn’t have a shirt on, but I wasn’t sure about the rest.  He had CSI: Miami turned on, and I hopped into my bed and started watching too.

He kept moving around in the bed, seemingly unable to get comfortable.  “Daddy, you’re really distracting, moving around like that.  I can’t follow the story” I told him.  He replied, “Sorry, but my back is really stiffening up after today’s drive and I can’t sit still for long.”  I told him “Roll over on your belly and I’ll rub your shoulders.  Maybe that will help.”  He looked at me out of the corner of his eye, and slowly rolled over in the bed.  The sheet and blanket were up over his legs and lower back.

I moved over to his bed and sat alongside him.  I started rubbing his shoulders, and could feel real knots in his muscles.  “Wow, you’re tight,” I said.  He just grunted and winced a little bit when I was too rough on his shoulder.  I continued to rub his shoulders, and began on his upper back.  He began to breathe more deeply, and I could feel his muscles start to relax under my fingers.

I noticed I was having trouble working on the side of his back that was further away from me, so I said “Dad, I’m going to straddle your back so I can get enough leverage on both sides of your back.”  He just grunted in reply, although I could feel him tense up as I put my leg over his body and rested my bottom on top of his.  I continued to rub his upper back and shoulders and told him he had to continue to try to relax.  In time he began to loosen up again, and I could feel his buns loosen up under me.

It was then I remembered what had happened in the car earlier in the day.  How he had watched me “sleeping,” and had rubbed himself.  I began to get that warm, flushed feeling in my belly again as I rubbed lower and lower on his back, and as my buns rubbed back and forth on his.  I could feel the warmth building inside me, and started to smell my scent.  I hoped he hadn’t noticed yet.

I continued to rub down his back to his lower back, moving my body so I was now straddling his thighs instead of his buns.  My fingers continued to trace lower and lower on his back, and I pulled the sheet and blanket down some to expose more of his skin.  Mystery solved – he was wearing boxer shorts.  I flushed even more than I already had.  As my hands and fingers started to work on his butt cheeks through his boxers, he said “Thanks, sweetie.  I think that’s great.”  I continued to rub his lower back and buns.  “Dad, my teachers all say you have to make sure your patients maintain balance in their bodies.  I think I really need to work on your chest and abdomen as well as your back.  It’s time for you to turn over, please.”

I raised my body off his legs, and he slowly turned over.  I could tell he was feeling better, but was still stiff and uncomfortable.  I straddled his lower abdomen, and began to work on his shoulders and upper chest.  He looked at me and away from me – I tried not to stare at him in return, but I felt like his eyes were becoming more and more focused on my breasts… I could feel them swaying back and forth as I worked on his chest.  I could also feel my buns rubbing on his lower abdomen as I moved to exert more or less pressure on his chest.

And then it happened.  As I was settling back, I felt him begin to grow and get hard.  I began to feel pressure from him pushing up the blanket into my buns, pushing at the panties under my t-shirt.  I felt the heat rising in me even more, and I knew he must be able to see my excitement in my eyes.  If he couldn’t smell me, my scent, then he must not have any remaining sense of smell!

I put my eyes on the headboard over him, and began to grind my buns into him as I continued to rub his shoulders, his chest, his nipples.  I could hear his breathing become more ragged, and I could feel him tensing up under me.  I forgot about telling him to relax, and just continued to grind into him, feeling his hardness poking at my cheeks through my panties.  At some point, I felt his hands on my thighs, holding me, caressing me, and guiding me as I slid back and forth along his body.

I kept this up until I saw his eyes clench closed, and felt his hardness jerking against my bottom.  I continued to rub his chest as his breathing returned to normal… I leaned forward to kiss his forehead, and then got up and dashed into the bathroom.

What had I done?  What would Mom and Sandi think?  I had just dry-humped my stepdad in his bed!  My mind was reeling, my body was burning hot, and I was dripping wet.  I sat in the bathroom for what seemed like forever, until my anxiety had lessened.  I still didn’t know what to do, but I knew I couldn’t stay in the bathroom all night.  I opened the door a crack, and looked out.  Daddy was still in his bed, but in the glow of the light from the TV, it looked like he was asleep.  I wondered what he thought of me now…

With many confusing and conflicting thoughts swirling in my head, I slipped into my bed and hit the remote to turn off the TV.  I didn’t imagine I’d get much sleep with everything going through my mind.  As I tossed and turned, waiting for unconsciousness to arrive, I noticed that Daddy seemed to be sleeping very deeply and peacefully…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My Girlfriend's Family

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I am in an interesting situation. My college roommate is Luke. I date his sister Jamie. They are twins, but thankfully she’s the good looking one. I met Jamie through Luke and we really hit it off and over the course of my freshman year I also became close to their mom too.

Bus Trip

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When Michael and Nancy arrive at the old High School to get on the charter bus, they found out along with the other thirty-eight people that the bus line had over book. The small crowd was furious. They had paid a lot of money for the four-day stay at the resort and their reservations were non-refundable. “We’re getting on that ga-damn bus!” one of the men in the crowd shouted at the bus driver backed up by others in the crowd. “Ok, but it’s going to be crowded with all your luggage. It’s your choice, but I don’t want to hear anyone moaning about how uncomfortable they are,” the bus driver said standing aside and letting the people file onto the bus. Michael found a seat all the way in the back, but there was no room for their luggage. Ev
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eryone was making do with what they had. Some people sat on their luggage, others jammed their luggage on the floorboard in front of their seats and sat with their knees up to their chest. Nancy looked around at the possibilities. “Michael, I think that we would be more comfortable if we stacked the luggage in one seat and I sat in your lap. That way we could at least stretch our legs.” Michael sat in the seat next to the window and stacked his suitcase and one of his mother’s in the seat next to him. Nancy stacked two of the others on top of the ones on the seat with the pillows and blankets drug the other one in front of seat as she backed in stepping on the seat between Michael’s legs pushing her ass against his face. Nancy wore a short mini-skirt and a thong, loving the attention she got from showing off her long legs. “Don’t fart, don’t fart,” Michael said finding his face smashed between his mother’s butt-cheeks. Nancy looked back and chuckled. “Sorry, honey,” she said getting the suitcases turned on their sides and boxing them in the one seat next to the window. Michael held on to his mothers hips as her butt slid down his chest to his lap. Michael had to spread his legs to allow room for his mother’s legs. Nancy pulled the pillows and blankets in front of her, so that she could lean against the back of the seat in front of them. The bus took off they were completely ready causing Michael to grunt as the bus bounced on the potholes. Everyone struggled to hold onto their luggage as the bus made its way off the gravel lot onto the street. “Are you ok?” Nancy asked her son hearing his grunts as they were tossed around by the bus. “Yeah,” Michael moaned. The bus bounced again causing Nancy to slid up on Michael’s stomach and back down as the luggage shift. Nancy felt the Velcro crotch of her thong release and the head of her son’s cock part her pussy lips. Michael wasn’t wearing underwear under his loose sweat shorts. Nancy looked back over her should quickly at her shocked wide-eyed son. Nancy tried to get up, but the bus bounced again and Michael’s hardening cock penetrated her cunt. Nancy tried again as the bus continued to bounce causing her to slid up and down on her son cock. “Mom, mom stop,” Michael whispered. “You’re making it worse.” “Michael, it’s inside of me,” she whispered back to him. “Maybe if you stop bouncing around, it will go down and slip out,” he whispered. The bus continued to bounce and Nancy put her face into the pillow. Her little outfit had finally gotten her into trouble. To make matters worse, she could feel her son’s cock continuing to grow inside of her. “It’s not going down,” she whispered back to him. “I can’t help it,” Michael responded back. The constant bouncing of the bus aid the feel of his mother’s hot pussy around his cock. Nancy moved her hips from side to side in hopes that it would slip out that way. “What are you doing,” Michael whispered trying to fight the temptation that was at hand. “I’m trying to get it out,” she whispered back to him. “You’re making me harder,” he protested. “Just try to be still.” Nancy started to tremble as she tried to fight the mounting pleasure caused by her son’s cock. She buried her face in the pillow as the bus bounced just enough to stimulate her. Nancy looked back at Michael and their eyes met. “I’m so sorry, honey,” she whispered. “These bumps aren’t helping any,” he whispered. “I’m trying to block out the feeling, but I can’t.” “I can’t either,” she said. “We might as well make the best of it,” he whispered. “What do you mean, make the best of it,” Nancy whispered harshly. “It’s not like we’re doing it on purpose.” “I know that,” she said. “…but how can we make the best of it?” “I was thinking that if I came, then it might slip out,” he said. “Michael, no,” she said trying to keep her voice down. “I’m ovulating. I’m not on the pill or anything. I could get pregnant.” “Ok, I’ll try not to cum,” Michael said. “Try hard,” she said harshly. Michael turned his head to look out the window in order to keep his mind off the feel of his mother’s pussy. Nancy wasn’t naive. She knew that men couldn’t hold out forever, and it was a four-hour straight bus trip. The bus hit a patch of choppy roadway and the bus vibrated. Nancy clinched her teeth into the pillow as her son’s cock jittered inside of her. She felt it building, she knew it was happening, she tried to fight it, but it erupted sending shivers down her spine. She wanted to cry. She knew that she should have thought better than to suggest sitting in her son’s lap in the first place, but it was to late. She didn’t think of Michael as a man, but only as her son. Michael closed his eyes tight and pressed his lips together. Sweat began to be bead on his forehead. Nancy looked back at her son as she felt his body twitching. Michael opened his eyes in desperation as to look to her for help. Nancy closed her eyes and put her face back into the pillow as she felt his cum shooting into her fertile cunt. The bus continued to bounce down the road. Nancy tried to imagine what she would do if she were to become pregnant by her son as his cock continued to move inside her pussy. She hoped that Michael was right, and his cock would shrink and slip out, but she felt no signs of it getting smaller. Instead, it felt as if his cock was actually getting larger. “It’s not working,” Nancy whispered back to her sweating son. “I know. I can’t help it,” Michael replied. The bus hit a couple of big bumps causing the head of Michael’s cock to rub against her special spot. Nancy moaned out loud. It was luck that other’s on the bus expelled their surprise to the bumps at the same time. Nancy held onto the pillow as the bus hit another rough patch in the road causing Michael’s cock to vibrate inside of her. She was loosing it fast. Her uncontrollable needs were taking over her whole body. Michael remembered the time when his mother had caught him jerking off while spying on her. She had punished him severely, and had never thought of her sexually again. Now, his cock was buried deeply inside of where he had once dreamed of being moving at the will of the bus. Nancy was lost and her pussy felt sore as more than an hour had passed, and she had cum three times on her son’s hard cock. She felt like his cock would never go down. She felt so guilty. It crossed her mind that maybe he was enjoying it. She remember seeing his reflection in her bedroom mirror stroking his cock with fury as she bent over with her naked ass to him painting her toes after her shower. She recalled how she scowled him and grounded him for months with the hardest chores she could come up with. Now, she was getting forbidden pleasure from his cock, and it was all her fault. She thought, if she was to become pregnant then that would be a just punishment for her being so reckless. Nancy whimpered into the pillow as the miles went by and one orgasm after another washed over her entire body. Michael’s cock stayed hard by the constant sensation of his mother’s cunt. Nancy had all but passed out when the bus finally turned off the highway. They jawing of the bus as it went around sharp curves made her alert to just how hard her son’s cock continued to be. “Wait until everyone get off the bus,” Nancy whispered to Michael as the bus pulled into the hotel. Michael grunted as his cock exploded inside his mother for only the second time during the entire four-hour trip. Nancy felt it and realized that he had truly been trying not to cum inside of her. His cock began to shrink and it slipped from her soaked pussy as the bus jerked to a stop. She saw that he was worn completely out. Nancy remained still until the others had exited the bus with all their luggage. She pushed their luggage off the seat into the isle. She continued pushing them until she was able to climb off her son’s lap and get to the isle. She pulled the thong off from under her skirt and tossed it under one of the seats. She quickly ruslted through her bags and pulled out a pair of jeans and slipped them on. She then took off the little mini-skirt and tossed it under the seat as well. Michael looked like he could barely move. The top of his shorts and the bottom front of his t-shirt were soaked with their sex. Nancy found another pair of shorts in his bag for him. “Com’on honey,” Nancy whispered. “We have to hurry before someone comes. Michael managed to get into the fresh pair of gym shorts before the driver re-boarded the bus. “Is everything alright?” the bus driver asked. “We’re fine, thank you,” Nancy replied fighting the pain between her thighs as she struggled with the luggage. Luckily, there was a bellhop waiting outside the bus to help them with the luggage. Nancy managed to get them checked in before Michael fell over. When they got to the room, Nancy rolled her eyes. There was one twin bed and the only privacy was the short wall that divided the toilet from the sink. Michael fell on the bed and was snoring in minutes. Nancy got in the shower and wanted to scream when she found that the only thing she had to dry off with was a hand towel. She started laughing when she looked through her bags and remembered that she had packed nothing to sleep in nor a single pair of panties. Nancy figured that it must have been karma for loose ways. She riley ever wore panties and always slept nude. She had been mainly a tease, and only on occasion actually slept with a man. Nancy sat gingerly on the bed next to her sleeping son. She recalled his face in the mirror and began to realize that she had caused him to lust after her. Her door had been open, she slept nude on top of her covers many nights, and she thought she must have exposed herself to him daily without a thought. It was karma, she thought as she lay on her side facing her son and drifted off to sleep. Nancy woke to find her Michael naked against her from the back, one of his hands cupping her tit, and his hard-on pressed between her naked butt-cheeks. She knew he also like sleeping naked. He must have taken his clothes off during the night. She raised her hand to his and he gently squeezed her tits and pressed himself tighter against her on the small bed. Nancy wished that she could have taken back all the years of her selfishness, but she knew that was the one thing that she couldn’t do. She knew how men reacted to her seductive outfits, but could only imagine how her son must have been feeling with her constant exposure. She realized that he couldn’t help himself, being inside of her. She felt so selfish knowing that she allowed herself to enjoy the feel of his cock, when she knew that he was trying desperately to control himself. He should have enjoyed himself, she thought angry. He deserved to enjoy fucking her. It was her fault, not his. She squeezed his hand on tit making up her mind that she would allow him to enjoy fucking her even if she might end up pregnant. Nancy rolled over rolling him onto his back and stretched her leg across his body as he slowly woke. She leaned down and kissed his chest and brought her knees up as she grabbed hold of his hard cock. “Ma…” Michael started to speak. “Shsss…,” she hushed him putting her hand to his lips. “You deserve this.” She guided the head of his cock into her still sore pussy as she lowered down on it. Michael looked up at his mother’s tits hanging over his face. Nancy smiled at him and lowered one of her nipples into his mouth. Michael’s hands slid up her thighs to her hips and pulled her down on his cock as he pushed up into her. “Cum in me, baby,” she whispered to him. Michael pumped his cock faster until he exploded inside of his mother’s pussy. Nancy came down on him laying her head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around her. “I’m so sorry, baby,” Nancy whispered. “For what?” Michael asked. “For being so selfish…walking around flaunting myself in front of you and expecting you not to be turned on by that,” Nancy said. “I punished you before, for doing something you had every right to do.” She rose feeling his cock move inside of her. “Yesterday taught me a lesson, but I had no right to expect you not to enjoy it.” “I didn’t enjoy it,” Michael said. “I couldn’t help it.” “I know,” Nancy said. “…but I shouldn’t have asked you not to cum.” “Not wanting to get pregnant is a good reason,” Michael replied. “I deserve to get pregnant,” Nancy said. “I was my fault we ended up in that position.” “It was an accident,” Michael said. “A weird accident, but neither one of us planned it.” “Maybe so, but I realized something very important yesterday,” Nancy said. “I’d been wrong in the way I’ve treated you all these years and I’m going to try and make it up to you.” Michael looked at his mother’s tits. They hung down to the top of her stomach and the nipples pointed slightly outward. Nancy took his hands and placed them on her tits. “If you want to touch them, you can touch them anytime you like,” she said squeezing his fingers on her tits. “I realize now that I have been teasing you for a long time. You deserve to have sex with me anytime you want.” “Mom, we would be having sex all the time,” Michael said trying to lighten her mood. “If that’s what you want,” Nancy said moving her hips as she felt him pushing his cock into her again.

Harper Valley Revisited – Part 2 – The Party

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We drove Kylie home, all of us in the front seat, with Kylie sitting beside me dressed again in her little skirt and sleeveless top and Ashton beside her. Kylie and her sisters and father live only a couple of miles from us so it was a short drive with none of us saying much, me lost in thoughts of where our actions seemed to be leading and having second thoughts about the whole thing.

As we neared her driveway and I pulled to a stop, Kylie turned to me, placed her hand on my thigh, and said "You and

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Ashton are coming Saturday, aren’t you?"

"Kylie – I just don’t know about this. I mean ……." I paused as Kylie put her small finger to my lips.

Quietly she said, "Shhh. I think I know what you are going to say, Parker. But don’t you know that all of the girls are safe at these parties. None of us have to do anything we don’t want to do, and what better introduction to sex can there be than to have it done by men with some experience who are considerate of their partners. I mean all of our fathers are there and we know they would not let anything happen that would hurt us. Or would you rather Ashton end up in the backseat of the car of some teenager who could care less about her feelings?"

"Yeah, I know – I think the same thing – but then think that I’m just rationalizing it all away. I still don’t know about Saturday – we’ll see. I need to talk to Ashton about all of this." I said.

She smiled knowingly and said, "OK Parker – I think she really wants to do this and I really think it would be good for her – I know it has been for me. But you talk to her about it and consider her decision about all this – I know she’s thought about it a lot and knows what she wants."

Kylie squeezed my leg and kissed me as Ashton got out of the car. She released my mouth and whispered into my ear "Parker, I REALLY want you to come to that party Saturday. I want to be your first when you get there. I promise you’ll have a really good time." With that she leaned over, providing an arousing view of her cleavage, and whispered promises of what she would do if we would come to the party.   Her soft whispers were accompanied by her warm breath on my ear like a soft summer breeze tinted with young girl smell.   Damn, I nearly lost it right then and there.

"Kylie, how can I say no after that sort of invitation. And if Ashton still wants to go, we’ll be there." I stammered.

"OK, I don’t think Ashton is going to change her mind, right Ash?" She said. Ashton smiled and nodded. "Great. I’m sure I’ll see you guys there", she added with a grin and a wink as she slid out of the car.

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Ashton got back in the car and I put the car in gear and we headed home. She moved close to me and put her arm through mine and just hugged it to her chest, not speaking but smiling up at me as I tried to keep the car on the road.

The next two days were a blur. Just went by in no time at all. Ashton and I did not repeat our sexual activity – just did a lot of hugging and exchanging "I love you’s" often.   Ashton was as happy as I have ever seen her and I expect the time went much slower for her than it did for me. We agreed that what she, Kylie, and I had done was enjoyable, for all concerned, but I think we both were a bit more self conscious around each other than we had ever been before. So, we waited for the big party, not knowing exactly what to expect but knowing it was going to involve Ashton, as well as other young girls, and sex.

Saturday arrived and Ashton was up early. She spent all morning trying to decide what to wear. I was trying to put the finishing touches on an article that I was writing for a financial newsletter I publish periodically. I got very little done with Ashton coming down every so often to model her latest choice. She looked great in all of them and I told her so, but that didn’t help her make a choice. Finally we both agreed on an outfit – a short pleated skirt with a sleeveless blouse that buttoned up the front over blue bikini panties and matching blue push-up bra. She had applied only light make-up and looked the epitome of the young innocent.

The party was scheduled for 10:00 at Jerry’s house, about a 10 minute drive from our place. We didn’t leave until 10:00 so were a little late arriving. Ashton rode all the way over on her side of the car and when we got there we just sat in the car looking at each other, neither of us sure what to expect inside. Finally Ashton slid over to me and gave me a very deep kiss. When I could get my breath back, I whispered, "Ready?" She nodded, smiling, hair falling over that left eye said, “Are you?”   I gave her an ‘I guess so’ shrug and opened the door.   As we got out of the car, I noticed she had unbuttoned the top three buttons of her blouse, revealing the tempting cleavage that resulted from the little push-up bra she wore. I frowned a little at her but she just smiled and walked on ahead of me to the front door.

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At the door Ashton rang the doorbell. Chimes could be heard over muted laughter from somewhere. The door opened and there stood Jerry with a big smile on his face. "Well, well, you did decide to show up. I was worried that you may have changed your mind. Noel told me that Kylie had convinced you. Come on in, they’re all in the den." Jerry put his arm around Ashton’s waist and hugged her close as he escorted her, with me following behind, into a large den, with a patio visible through sliding glass doors. The patio overlooked a huge landscaped yard surrounded by a high privacy fence. People were milling around inside and out on the patio – a few on the grass nearby. As we entered the den I heard a girlish shout from across the way - "ASHTON !!!", and saw Kylie running toward us. She glanced at me before hugging Ashton and planting a very sexy kiss on her lips. Ashton momentarily taken aback by such a welcome hesitated only a few seconds before returning the embrace and enthusiastically responding, tongues obviously mutually exploring each others mouths.   I remember thinking at the time, ‘looks like they may have done that before’.

When they finally came up for air, Kylie turned her pretty head to me and said "Parker, you guys are late – you ought to be ashamed to make me worry so – but I’m soooo glad you and Ashton did come after all. When you weren’t here at 10:00, I was worried that you weren’t coming at all. I was really going to be mad at you if you hadn’t come."

"Sorry, Kylie. It just took longer to get ready than we had planned but we aren’t too late. And we have been looking forward to coming as well." I replied.

"OK, Parker," Jerry interrupted, "let me introduce you to some of the other folks here while Kylie shows Ashton around."

"Fine," I said and tuned with him to meet a group of dads standing nearby. Noel was in the group, and although I had seen some of the others before, other than Jerry, he was the only one I had really met before. I offered him my hand and said "Hi Noel, we saw Kylie already. Good to see you again."

He shook my hand and, grinning, said "Yeah, I heard. Kylie has been looking for you and worrying that you weren’t going to show. Glad you made it."

I turned to the other men in the group and shook hands as I was introduced to George, Brad, and Warwick. All had daughters there. When we first entered the den I noticed that most of the young girls were congregated together on one side and their fathers and a couple of what I assumed were mothers were on the other side. At our entrance and general incorporation into the group, everyone began to intermingle, as though they had all been waiting on us. Perhaps, more likely we just got there at the right time. As the other men in our little group wandered off, in search of their favorite girl I’m sure, Kylie came running (gosh, doesn’t that bundle of energy ever slow down?) back with Ashton and her sisters, Jenna and Natalie. Of course I had met Jenna before but not Natalie. Together their resemblance to each other was remarkable. Natalie was obviously older than the other two but did not look her 19 years. Jenna, a year younger than Kylie, could have passed as her twin. All three were beautiful young girls, Natalie exhibiting a wee bit more mature sophistication than her sisters but, obviously, still a teen. But it was Kylie whose appearance and manner intrigued me. She was so self confident yet with a sweet innocence that shown through that outer beauty, spiced by that mischievous sparkle that came and went in her eyes.

"Dad, here’s Ashton. Isn’t Parker a hunk?" and without waiting for a reply, "Parker, you know Jenna and this is Natalie. She’s been dying to meet you after hearing Jenna and me go on about you."

I’m sure I actually blushed at this girl’s unabashed compliment. "Well, I hope she’s not disappointed," I said. "I certainly am not. Beauty in the extreme obviously runs in this family. Natalie, it is a pleasure to meet such an attractive young lady. With three beautiful daughters such as you, Noel is a lucky man."

"You bet he is, and he knows it. We remind him every chance we get," replied Kylie digging her father in the ribs. "OK, now dad, Parker is with me. And I know you will probably end up with Larissa and I think George would be perfect for Ashton." Kylie – taking charge. But I had no objections at all. I looked at Ashton and saw that she was looking shyly at Noel.

"OK, sweetie, that’s fine with me if it is ok with Parker and Ashton, but they may want to take it easy at first. This sort of get together takes some getting used to for some people," Noel said. Turning to Ashton he said, "You know, sweetheart, you don’t have to do anything here you don’t want to do. If you say you don’t like what someone is doing or wants to do, just say no . It’s as simple as that. Sometimes some of the guys might think you are just pretending you don’t want to do something and might not stop. If you really mean no, tell them firmly that you ‘really don’t want to do that’ and they should stop. No one has ever done anything that a girl didn’t either agree to or at least not object to that I am aware of at these gatherings and I don’t think there will be any problem. But – just in case, either your dad or I will be nearby. Just holler for one of us if you need to and we’ll handle it. OK?"

Ashton, nodded and said thanks. I don’t know about Ashton, but I was relieved to hear him say this. I expect it was as much for my benefit as Ashton’s.

As we talked, George and his daughter Larissa joined us with Larissa going up to Noel. They joined in a distinctly intimate embrace, Larissa turning her pretty head up to Noel’s. Noel held her face between his hands and they exchanged a very deep, prolonged kiss. When they broke from the kiss, still hugging each other tightly, she whispered, but loud enough for us to hear, "I’ve so missed you, Noel." Noel smiled down at her, pulled her closer and whispered in her ear. Didn’t catch what he said but Larissa broke out in a big grin and nodded enthusiastically. It was obvious that these two were not strangers, in fact had a thing about each other.

Noel, still holding Larissa by the waist, turned to Ashton and introduced her to George. "Ashton, Kylie is right about George here. I think he is about as good a guy as you’ll find at these gatherings, and he has expressed an interest in getting to know you better, so if you and your father have no objections I’ll turn you over to him and let you get better acquainted," he said with a glance and wink in my direction.   Two other men came over and whispered to Natalie and Jenna who turned and, excusing themselves, left with the men.

George was a very nice looking man, actually what Kylie would call a hunk I’m sure, and with Noel providing the satisfactory reference, I had no objections to his being Ashton’s partner. Ashton, looking like the innocent little teen that she is, or was, just looked at George and shyly went to stand beside him.

SECTION 4

Most seats were taken but we spotted an unoccupied love seat and chair near one wall and proceeded to claim them. Kylie arm in arm with me, our little group walked by several other small groups, usually one or two men with a young girl or two together. One of those groups contained a man, a grown woman, and an extremely cute little girl. I had no idea how old she was but would not have been surprised if she were pre-teen, perhaps as young as 10 or so. The woman was bending to kiss her while the man with them knelt and was running his hands up and down her legs. Her chest appeared virtually flat with just the hint of budding breasts underneath a thin little tank top. There was no evidence of a bra and I doubted she would need one for some time to come. All of this I absorbed in the 10 seconds it took to walk to our chosen seats.

"Down boy," whispered Kylie to me. "Put you eyes back in your head and lets sit down on this love seat. There’s room for us and George and Ashton too, I think." I did not see how four people were going to fit on that one love seat but didn’t argue. As I stood to let Kylie sit first, she said "No, you sit Parker, then I’ll join you. Here, sit right there," as she pushed me down and proceeded to sit on my lap. George sat next to me and patted his lap for Ashton to sit there. (OK, so four could sit on a love seat built for two.) With only momentary hesitation, she did so. Noel and Larissa were similarly ensconced in the chair next to us. Kylie bent her head and kissed me lightly on the lips. I admit that to receive those lovely lips I had to consciously close my mouth, so astonished was I at what I was seeing going on around me that it had been hanging open.

"Comfy?" she asked with a smile.

With her warm little bottom sitting directly over the center of the only brain cells that were working at the time, I nodded and said "Extremely," adding inanely, "How about you?"

Squirming on my lap a bit and causing a lump to arise beneath her that she could not help but notice, she whispered "Extremely," breaking into a mischievous grin. Then evidencing a very intensely serious expression, so attractive on such a young girl, said, " Parker, we don’t need to do anything right now. I know this is all very new to you and we can just sit here and watch if you’d like." Then turning mischievous again, added in a deep little girl voice, "If I do anything to you that you don’t like or want me to, just say no and I’ll stop – OK?" I could not help but laugh out loud, causing some heads to turn in our direction, at her imitation of her father’s little speech earlier.

"Kylie, I promise. But I doubt that will be necessary." I said.

"OK. I’m just going to snuggle here where it’s so warm and let you watch a little bit. At this party we can do whatever we want to whenever we want to, so take your time." She said as she snuggled deeper into my lap, allowing my growing erection to push up slightly between her legs. "mmmmmm," she whimpered as she closed her eyes and lay her pretty little head on my shoulder and continued to move on my lap, first spreading her legs slightly to allow my member to rise as high as the restriction of my trousers would allow, then closing them and capturing that rising between her thighs.

Despite the distraction of Kylie and her ‘snuggling’, I was mesmerized at the proceedings. All around me men were beginning to openly fondle the young girls, over there raising a skirt to rub and squeeze a perfectly shaped little ass, next, things had progressed with the man and woman who had started on the young innocent I had passed earlier. The girl was still standing but they had her top completely off, her panties on the floor, and she was holding her skirt, raised to the waist to allow the kneeling woman to nuzzle between her legs. Opening her eyes and noticing where I was looking, Kylie whispered that the girl was named Kristen, and that that was her mother and the man was a guy named Connor. With the mother so engaged, the man, not her father, was gently suckling her budding breasts, softly biting at the small but erect nipples. Kristen was making no objections to her treatment, quite the contrary, she seemed to be enjoying it immensely, actually moving her body back and forth, slowly humping her mother’s mouth. It, quite honestly, was one of the most erotic sights I had ever seen.

SECTION 5

I sat watching for around five minutes before Kylie, tiring of my inattention to her, began to ‘snuggle’ with more enthusiasm, and, reaching for my right hand, moved it to her breast, her hand over mine. and squeezed lightly. I took the not so subtle hint, and began fondling her breast through her thin blouse, feeling the breast pushing against the fabric of her thinner bra, a hard nipple underneath very apparent. She turned her head up to me, the most beautiful blue bedroom eyes I had ever seen staring at me, lips open, moist and inviting. I leaned to her and we kissed. Such was that kiss that I lost all awareness of anything except the willing, pliant, beautiful little Kylie on my lap. As we kissed she worked her hands between us and began to unfasten the buttons of her blouse.

Once all buttons were undone she leaned away from me and said. "Take it off of me, Parker." I pushed the blouse from her shoulders and she busied her hands at my belt, unfastening and unzipping my trousers. My erection instantly freed through the opening in my boxers. "Now my bra," she whispered. I fumbled a bit to find a clasp in her back before she smiled and said, "It fastens in front".

"Oh," I grinned sheepishly, going to the clasp between those perfect little breasts, freeing them and pushing the bra back off of her shoulders to join the blouse on the floor. Next she was at my shirt. I had a casual pull over shirt which she pulled up and over my head with surprising agility. Then she pressed those softly firm little mounds into my chest and kissed me again, her hands rubbing my back, my hands roaming down her back to cup the cheeks of her little ass through the fabric of her short skirt, pulling it up and touching the bare skin of those cheeks. I thought for a moment that she must not be wearing panties, but she pulled away from me and, with a smile stood, reached under her skirt and removed the thong she had been wearing. Then kneeling she removed my shoes and socks, grabbed the legs of my trousers and pulled them, boxers and all, off of me. I was then sitting on the small sofa totally nude with an erection so intense that it actually was a little painful. Kylie was standing in front of me with only that short skirt on and it riding dangerously high. Smiling at me she pulled it higher, displaying the sexiest patch of honey blond hair at that special junction and allowing her to spread her legs and return to my lap, this time straddling me, wrapping her arms around my neck and sliding forward, stopping when she had trapped my cock between our stomachs, my aching scrotum pressing against the soft pubic hair above her little pussy.

She moved – God did this little girl have moves – against me, rubbing, my cock firmly wedged between us, her skirt up above her waist. Then she moved higher, the nipples of those small breasts tangling with my chest hair, to allow my cock to slide between her spread legs. Now positioned beneath her and between her thighs, the upper part of it rubbing along her extremely moist crack and beyond. She moved back and forth as our kiss became a marathon of licking, nibbling, sucking each others mouths and tongues. Then adjusting position ever so slightly she poised my erection at just the right place and lowered her body. I entered her as she slowly, ever so slowly lowered herself onto me. Words cannot describe the exquisite pleasure such friction elicits. Just an inch or two of penetration, then back up. We broke the kiss and I looked up at her beautiful face, her expression so innocent and wanton at the same time, eyes closed, breathing faster causing her small chest to rise and fall rapidly. My mouth gravitated of its own volition to her right breast. There I suckled, savoring the womanly taste of so young a partner. She moaned and put her hand behind my head pressing my mouth harder against her soft breast. I bit the nipple lightly, causing more movement from her hips. With each movement, more horizontal now than vertical, more of me slipped into her most intimate of places. She moved my head to the other breast and I repeated my actions there. Her movements increased, now matched by my own thrusts. No more slow insertion. I was now plumbing her depths. With each full thrust I could feel the head of my cock hit her cervix, each time eliciting louder moans and whimpers. I bit the nipple harder then sucked as much of that small breast into my mouth as possible, laving it there with my tongue. Kylie was just an insatiable sex partner, wanting more and more it seemed. My resistance was fading and there was no way I could last more than a minute longer if this kept up. I moved my hands from her back down to her hips to slow her down a little. Sensing that I needed to slow down, she slowed her movements to a near halt, me buried to the hilt. Then, the most amazing thing that I have ever felt, not from any other partner I have ever had, and I’ve had a few, happened. Sitting perfectly still with me embedded in her, she started squeezing, then relaxing, then squeezing, then relaxing, those vaginal muscles. Over and over and over.

"My God, Kylie, I can’t last if you keep that up. OH GOD, Kylie." I gasped as she continued, not stopping the squeeze, relax, squeeze, relax. I erupted into her most intimate of places, scalding her with my seed. Still embedded in her, I held her close, so close. She hugged me hard and we sat, lay there in an embrace that seemed to last forever as I managed to regain some control over my breathing and she also, head on my shoulder again, began to breathe at a more normal rate. After what seemed an age, she raised her head and, smiling down at me with her hair sweaty from exertion and those bedroom eyes sort of glazed over, asked. "You liked?"

SECTION 6

Looking at that face, still obviously sexually aroused, I could only mumble, "My GOD", again, "you have to ask?? I have never, never had such a mind blowing orgasm. I’ve had partners twice your age with ten times the experience and never had that done to me. How in the hell do you do that."

Knowing exactly what I meant she said, "I’ve practiced a lot. Do you know what a PC muscle is? It’s really the pubococcygeus muscle – and I can control it pretty well, don’t you think?"

"Well, yes I know what a PC muscle is but I have never, NEVER, experienced one who uses it like you do."

"MMMMMM, Parker, you feel soo good in me, even soft. I would like to lie like this with you forever. But first – you have to let me cum too."

"Ha, girl. It’s your own fault you know. If you hadn’t made it impossible for me to stop, we’d still be doing it and you’d have had multiple orgasms by now."

"Well, I know I got you to go before me, sort of on purpose. But now is the time for all good soldiers to come to the aid of their damsels in distress," she smiled down at me.

I protested saying," You mean you expect me to do it again now. Jeeze, Kylie, I’m a pretty good soldier but I’m only human. Men have to rest a bit after that sort of thing."

" I bet you can do it right now. I’m going to show you. I know you did it to me right after doing Ashton on Wednesday, so I know you can. Just wait and let me do my thing" she smiled as she leaned to kiss me, then moving to my ear, whispering into it.   I could hear her breath coming a bit faster, feel that summer breeze again.   “I love you Parker and I love what you do to me, and I want you to do it some more.   I want you to fuck me Parker, I know you can, right now.”   Damn, that is so erotic.   I began to slowly stiffen.

She leaned away from me, pressing my growing erection fully into her. "See." She said with a smile in her voice, "But there’s more."

She began her squeezing again. Squeeze, relax, squeeze, relax. Amazingly, I felt my member respond further. Still not to its full capacity, but respond nonetheless.

"Ahh. That’s it Parker, see I told you. Now, look at me," she said as she continued to lean away from me. I did. She had the most innocent expression on her face, just a slight pout, looking down at me, eyes so blue you could get lost in them, moving her hips and squeezing, relaxing, over and over.   Her hands were on her small breasts, rubbing and squeezing, pinching her nipples.   I felt my cock grow to full erection and beyond, so sexy was the sight of little Kylie sitting with my cock fully embedded and virtually cooing with pleasure. She closed her eyes,   leaned her head back, and hands still on those beautiful breasts, thrust her hips forward to engulf me to the fullest. "Ohh, Parker, you feel sooooo gooood in me. Fuck me, Parker, fuck me hard."

What a feeling. Kylie’s pussy had engulfed my cock and it seemingly had a mind of its own, totally erect and plunging into her tight hole. Looking up at her, she was no longer the innocent little girl. This was a harlot, a slut, a woman who wanted nothing more than to be fucked silly. I responded by pounding, harder and harder at her small opening, fully to the hilt each time, feeling her depths, holding her by her hips and thrusting her down onto me as I pushed upwards. She aided the motion by thrusting downward as I pulled her to me, making small moaning sounds each time my cock was embedded fully.

I held her hips, slowing things down a bit. "Slow down, sweetheart, I want this one to last a while", I gasped between labored breaths. "The second time for me is always a longer one. You got me going a lot quicker than usual that first go round but this time I want to make SURE you get there. Maybe more than once."

Smiling through her sexual haze, she leaned forward and said, "Wanna bet? I’ll give you one but that’s it. If you can make me cum more than that, I’m yours forever."

Mine forever??   With that kind of incentive how could I fail.   I knew my capacity and, though this girl was straining it to its limits, I thought I could last. Plus I had a few tricks up my sleeve, so to speak.

SECTION 7

Kylie smiled. We kissed, another of those long nibbly, bitey, sucking kisses. As we did so I changed her movements. Sitting on my lap – with me nearly prone – I began to move her hips backwards and forwards instead of up and down, a horizontal movement rather than vertical. This had the effect of bending my very rigidly erect member approximately 90 degrees each time we did this. Some what painfully at first but then, actually more erotic sensations passed through my body.   But it gave Kylie the pleasant sensation of rubbing her very erect clit over the top of my cock each time she moved backwards.   Within a half dozen movements I could feel her shudder, I allowed her motion to change to slow full penetration then back to rub her clit, then full penetration again. She hugged me so hard that I could hardly breathe and, as she squealed aloud, I knew I had succeeded, at least for the first orgasm. But she didn’t stop, I’ll have to hand it to her. She continued her slow movements for a few minutes, then, stopped and began the squeeze, release routine again.   But this time, as much as I enjoyed what she was doing, I wanted HER to feel more pleasure.

“Kylie, stop.   This time just sit there and let me do MY thing.” I said.   She ceased her movements and stopped squeezing my cock and looked down at me, a questioning, pleading expression on her face.   Holding her hips I then pushed her backward slightly, to where I felt that erect little clit of hers just above the base of my cock.   She uttered a sweet little gasp, her mouth forming a perfect O.   Then I began to exercise MY PC muscle.   Tensing, I caused my cock to jump within her.   Release and tense again.   Slowly at first, then more rapidly.   I heard her whimper and, leaning forward, she wrapped her arms around my neck as I continued to make my cock jump in her pussy, causing her to feel the effect directly on her clit as well as within her body. (This can be dangerous if the goal is long term intercourse, for it causes incredibly pleasant sensations in the male as well as the female.   Fortunately, I did not have to continue long.)   Kylie, moaning and trying to move her hips against my hold, kissed me over and over, only little pecks between labored breathing, hugging my neck so tight I thought It might break, uttered one long moan of ecstasy, as she reached that blissful plateau for the second time.   I released my hold on her hips and freed her to her own movements.

Kissing me hard again, she just began pounding her little body up and down on me, saying "Now cum in me, Parker, come on, please, cum in me again. I want to feel it, I want your cum in me sooooo bad.”

Jeeze, how in the hell could I resist that. This little angel sitting astride me with my cock buried in her little pussy begging me to cum in her. I totally lost it as I felt her third orgasm grip her. I probably deposited more cum in her vaginal canal than I had the first time as I watched her in the sexual bliss of that moment. So sexy, so glowing, so very erotic her expression, smiling, grinning, shouting, hugging me, kissing me.

As the ecstasy retreated, we both collapsed into each others arms, locked in our embrace. She with her head on my chest, me with my head buried in her maze of hair, smelling her, sweaty, lusty even there.

Raising her head and looking at me, glowing in the aftermath of our marathon session, kissing me between words, she said, "God, Parker, you win. I have never felt like that with ANYONE before. That was amazing, you are amazing. Jeeze, not only are you a hunk, you fuck like – like , I don’t know – like my dad, only better," Giggling, she added, "but don’t tell him I said that."   Again wrapping those little arms around my neck, she buried her head in my shoulder.

"Sweetheart," I said softly into her ear, "You may not believe this, but I have probably been with a hundred women in my life, and I have never, EVER, had a partner like you. You have the most talented body and – something else, special – that I have EVER encountered. If you were about 20 years older I’d ask you to marry me." We both laughed at that, breaking the tension a bit. Kylie kissed me and I kissed back, a long slow, loving kiss that somehow seemed to hold promise for the future. Then Kylie glanced to her right, then back to me, with the biggest grin on her face I had yet seen.

Section 8


Glancing to my left casually at that point, I had reason to doubt not only my own retinas but my very sanity.

My beautiful Ashton was still seated on George’s lap but conversation appeared to have been discarded in favor of some rudimentary lessons in thermal upsizing. With her head lying back on his left shoulder, I watched stunned as George, nuzzling her neck and whispering words of encouragement it seemed, began to gently fondle my daughter’s breasts. I heard her give out a little gasp of surprise as she wriggled beneath his touch. He was extremely loving and gentle with her and I knew Ashton was in safe-keeping.

Turning her head slightly allowed George to kiss her tenderly, while at the same time his right hand began its travels southward, across the flat of her youthful belly towards its inevitable destination that lay temporarily at least, hidden from view beneath her skirt, but whose convex shape gently protruded just above the apex of her already slightly spread legs. Just for a second I caught her expression of urgency if not the slightest trepidation , as his hand cupped her soft little mound through her clothing.

So hot was the scene alongside me, my hand instinctively found its way between Kylie’s legs once more and despite the warm cum still trickling out of her, I slipped two fingers up inside her and began to finger her with increasing pressure. My efforts were rewarded by Kylie beginning to moan softly now, one hand gently caressing her own breasts as her pleasure increased with each inbound exploratory.

George’s left hand, encircling Ashton’s neck had now gained entry to her hot little push-up, helped not a little by the three buttons, her forward-planning earlier had dictated should remain undone. I just stared fascinated as he began manipulating her nipple as he applied more pressure to the center of her skirt. No doubt she would have opened her mouth and gasped had not George been kissing her so passionately at that juncture. Even as he slid his hand up beneath my daughter’s skirt, that very action alone causing the pleated material to ride high up her thighs, I could see Ashton becoming aroused to the point of desperation.

Speaking of which, Kylie at that moment was taking things into her own hands as it were, as the most delicately shaped little hand suddenly enclosed my own erection and proceeded to apply what could only be described as the "therapy of the Gods," keeping time with my own digital penetrations of her ultimately hot and sexy little body.

By the time Ashton’s bikini-pants were exposed in all their technicolor glory, George had her completely on the edge. Unable to sit still now, she had brought her own hand up to his and was pushing down on the back of his hand as he began to rub her right through the almost transparent material.

"Can I take them off sweetheart?" I heard him whisper to her.

Jesus, did he have to be so polite? I was at the point of leaning across and ripping them down myself. As if sensing my own escalating needs, Kylie began to increase the rhythmic tempo her hand was affording my erection. What I was doing to her defies belief!

At that point, George began tugging her panties down, the effect of which was to expose to all and sundry, my daughter’s lightly furred triangle of unutterable appeal not to mention those cute moist lips between which George was now sinking his middle finger so dexterously.

"That is soo hot isn’t it Parker?" Kylie whispered between little sighs of pleasure and angling a glance in Ashton’s direction, while still paying my nether regions the attention they so richly craved. "It makes my dad mega-hot watching the other dads doing stuff to me. Are you going to let George fuck her ?"

Hearing this little cutie utter those ultimately coarse words and with the imminent reality of the situation to my left, I realized I was a lost cause. There was nothing I desired more right then I had to admit, than to see my daughter fucked into total submission while I watched. I nodded in reply.

I didn’t have long to wait either! With her bikini pants but a memory now, George had not only her blouse unbuttoned to the waist, but her beautiful and proud little breasts well free of the push-up. "Hot damn" I thought to myself, her nipples weren’t that erect when she and I shared that most beautiful of unions when Kylie was over our place. My mouth was rapidly drying up as I watched him remove both her top and bra, leaving just her skirt for some token modesty. Ashton was approaching obvious critical heat as she responded to George’s whispered suggestion that she now straddle his lap facing him. If anything, being in simply that short skirt made it just that much hotter. Despite Kylie’s unreal ministrations and what must obviously have been her own regenerated orgasm to judge by her muted gasps and the feel of warm fluid enveloping my fingers deep within her pussy, I could not drag my gaze from my daughter’s imminent fate.

Her wonderfully sculptured breasts undulated as George kissed her front-on while freeing up his erection from the confines of his trousers. His being fully dressed, added a surreal if not fully dominating edge to my daughter’s impending, yet semi-voluntary defilement. Just for a second, I saw Ashton’s momentary hesitation but then she herself took a hold of George’s masculinity and guided it between her own legs. Right about then, I doubt I could have told you my middle name, who was sitting on my lap or even if George Bush might get himself re-elected. All I saw was George and my daughter passionately kissing one another while he cupped her three-quarters exposed bottom with both hands, pulling her hard towards him as he quite obviously sank into her right to the hilt.

As their rhythm stabilized I could see Ashton totally glazed-over with pleasure as he thrust up into her. For her part she was fucking him right back – those beautiful hips maintaining control. I wondered if George’s cock was at the mercy of those wonderfully effective vaginal muscles. Judging by his reaction, she certainly had his number every bit as much as he had hers.

On impulse, I kissed Kylie and told her I loved her so much, even as she brought me to what was always going to be the inevitable result of her handiwork. I spurted a considerable amount of hot cum principally across her tummy and fingers. She just smiled that goddamn cheeky little smile she does so well and nuzzled my neck, still just holding my cock tightly.

I heard it, but I could hardly believe it. Ashton was wriggling, totally uninhibited now, almost bucking as George took her the high road. "Fuck me" I heard her whisper to him between kisses, "don’t stop fucking me please."

One can only say in hindsight - he didn’t!  Grabbing her tightly around the hips his time had come. As he filled that hot little pussy with every last spermatozoon, each I suspect carrying a nuclear warhead, Ashton tossed him a smile of such pleasured finality and sexy youth, one can forgive any man present, thoughts of dragging her off to the nearest bedroom and locking the door for several hours. George lay there, temporarily spent perhaps but definitely sated. Tenderly caressing both her breasts as they swayed gently just inches from his face, I knew this was the beginning of one inconceivably memorable afternoon .

Section 9

Kylie brought me from my reverie.

“Parker, why don’t we get up and give them some room,” she whispered in my ear.   I nodded agreement and she slid back off of me.   We stood, me still totally nude, Kylie in her skirt still at her waist, in front of George and my daughter.   We were joined by Noel and Larissa who seemed equally entranced by the sight.   Larissa, clad in her panties and bra and Noel in his trousers, stood with arms around each other.   The front of Larissa’s little bikini panties was quite obviously soaked.   Those two had, again quite obviously, been engaging in what my dearly departed mother would call ‘heavy petting’. I suspected it had been heavy petting of the heaviest kind.  

Kylie and I, our arms around each others waist, watched as George whispered in Ashton’s ear.   She smiled down at him, her eyes locked with his and, still uttering soft moans, again began to move slowly against him .   Still inside my daughter, George was exhibiting amazing stamina.   He obviously was intent on providing Ashton, and himself, additional pleasure.  

As George led Ashton on yet another journey toward sexual ecstasy, I watched this incredibly erotic sight of my daughter enjoying the ministrations of this older man.   Standing provided an unobstructed view of Ashton, moving around on George’s lap.   It was obvious that he had become erect inside of her again.   She leaned forward, her hands on his shoulders, and kissed him hungrily while she began raising and lowering herself on his cock – a sight I will never forget.   Watching them, my cock again was becoming erect.   Then George whispered to Ashton, so softly that we couldn’t hear what he said.   She grinned down at him and nodded.  

He moved his hands to her pretty little ass, one hand on each cheek, and rose from the small sofa, Ashton holding him around the neck, her legs locking behind his, kissing him and continuing to hump him as he held her.   They turned and George lowered her to the now empty sofa, then, placing her down with her legs spread impossibly far, him between them, began to fuck her, slowly at first, then, at her urging, faster and faster.   He would pull almost all the way out, then bury his cock in my daughter’s pussy, causing Ashton to utter a soft ‘umph’ each time his cock disappeared completely.   The ‘umphs’ quickly became rapid fire ‘uhh, uhh, uhhs’, as he just fucked her mercilessly.   With this motion, and from our angle, it was evident that George was extremely well endowed.   His cock had to be eight or nine inches long, a long slender tool being used on my daughter.   I remember thinking fleetingly, that while he was longer than me (not by a whole lot), I was thicker (hell of a time to think about that – but we men are a competitive and, at times a bit insecure, lot).   Ashton was meeting his every thrust and, as we watched, seemed to experience multiple orgasms, one after another.   (Ohh, for Adam to have been second when God gave out those last two gifts.)

I felt a hand on my cock and looked down at Kylie, again holding me.   She was watching George and Ashton with such wanton innocence (in this case - NOT an oxymoron), a sweet frown of concentration on her face, that between her touch and the sight before us, I amazed myself, or rather, my cock amazed me.   It was rock hard again.   Kylie knelt in front of me and took me in her mouth, demonstrating a cocksucking technique second to none.   She slowly sucked as much of me into her hot little mouth as she could before gagging slightly and pulling back, maintaining a suction and twirling her tongue in a way that is hard to describe.   It felt wonderful, and between Ashton’s little ‘uhh, uhh, uhhs’ and Kylie moaning ‘mmmmmm, mmmmmm, mmmmmmm’ below, I knew I was fast approaching that point of no return.   The added eroticism of having Kylie’s father watch her suck my cock and smiling like proud father just about put me over the edge.   I reached down and held each side of her head to slow her motion, then began my own motion, slowly fucking her mouth, careful not to go too deep.   As I humped this little girls mouth, she looked up at me, her mouth around my cock sucking like an experienced slut, but with such innocence in those baby blue eyes that I knew I was going to lose it.   At the same time I heard the obvious sound of George reaching his orgasm accompanied by Ashton’s “Oh m’God, Oh m’God, Oh m’God,” as she also reached her ultimate and final, for the moment, orgasmic release.  

I pushed Kylie’s head off of me as I erupted in her face, spraying what small amount of sticky liquid was left in me on her forehead, nose, and cheeks.   Some began to run down toward her eye and she, smiling up at me, reached up and caught it with her fingers, then licked them clean.   One of the hottest sights one can imagine, only I didn’t have to imagine.

I glanced at Noel and Larissa and was surprised to find that her panties were now on the floor along with Noel’s trousers.   Noel was holding her by her ass with her arms encircling his neck and her legs locked behind his back.   Noel was fucking this girl standing up – an amazing sight.  

Kylie stood and pulled my head to her and kissed me – a deep open mouthed kiss allowing me to taste the heady mixture of little girl saliva and my cum.   She broke the kiss and put her head on my chest and we just stood there hugging each other.  

Section 10

I could see Noel and Larissa still standing but now just holding each other in that erotic embrace.   Larissa seemed to be gently crying into Noel’s shoulder.   I was a little concerned until I heard her tell him that it was ok, she was just so happy and loved him so much.   He told her he loved her and smiled down at her, a smile of such unabashed affection that I couldn’t help but smile myself.   Their obvious love for each other seemed to mirror the general feeling in the room.   It was apparent to me then, that these adults really loved all these girls, sexually sure, but more than that, love that was, for the most part, totally unselfish and accepting.  

As Kylie and I turned to look behind us I was surprised to see that we had an audience.   In fact, as everyone disentangled, the assembled group behind us broke into spontaneous applause.   Noel nodded in recognition of the compliment and Larissa shyly buried her head in Noels chest.   Kylie, ever the sexy nymph, curtsied.   I bowed.   George, bowed his head, now sitting beside Ashton, and, hands spread toward her as a conductor will to an orchestra after a stunning performance, presented her to the group.   Many an ‘awesome’ and ‘fantastic’ and ‘wild’ and other descriptive adjectives were used as we were applauded.   Ashton bowed her head, blushing prettily.  

This is as good a place to wind this story up as any.   I could go on – and on and on describing what happened in the afternoon, but will not.   Suffice to say that we participated in several other sexual encounters with several different partners, a fact that I did not enjoy at first, as it meant giving up Kylie to someone else for a time.   Jealousy I guess.   Hurt that Kylie could dismiss me so easily after what we had just had together. But, later, seeing Larissa with men other than Noel and his willing acceptance of it made me realize that the pleasure of the girls was a foremost consideration in these gatherings.   They simply loved sex.   And the more the better it seemed.   Ashton ended up being roundly fucked by perhaps a   dozen others that day.   Seems the new girl was in heavy demand.   She minded not at all and I was amazed at everyone’s stamina as the day wore on.   Ashton, Kylie, and her sisters, all four of them, participated in the practice of going to a bedroom with four or five other adults and allowing the adults to do whatever they wanted with them.   I was not included in the adult members of that group, but Noel was, as was George, so I knew Ashton would have protectors close to hand if they were needed.  

I ended up in a room with two other men, one woman, and three of the girls – Larissa, Brittany, and Michelle.   While I participated in the antics fully, I was a totally wiped man when the bell rang and a halt was called to the bedroom activity.   Seeing Ashton and Noel’s three emerge from their session, I could tell that they, too, were worn out.   I found out later from Ashton after we returned home what had happened in their room.   She enthusiastically described being told to get on the bed with the other girls and undress each other and kiss and fondle each other while the adults watched, giving instructions to each girl.   Then she told me she had been spanked, turned over Noel’s knee and spanked by him.   She said she came close to asking him not to, but Kylie had convinced her to let him do it and after the first few smacks, she felt his cock between her legs and it began to make her ‘feel sort of good in my pussy’ she said.   “Then he just turned me around and fucked me.” She said.   “Then they all took turns fucking me and Kylie and Jenna and Natalie.   They each fucked us all at least once, but I know Noel fucked me at least twice.”   She blushed at this admission.  

Well – that first party was an experience I will remember for the rest of   my days.   We’ve been back twice now and each time, Kylie has surprised me with her enthusiasm and sexual abilities.   Ashton has become one of the most popular girls there, and has lost a lot of her initial shyness, but, still looks the little innocent.   How long this can last is anyone’s guess.   How long it should last is another consideration.   But, like Scarlet O’Hara, I’ll think about that tomorrow.    

And that, folks, is the story of the party.   It will be my last Harper Valley story.   I yield to the master – Peter Pan.   I have tried and hopefully entertained the reader to some degree, but Pan’s writing and ability as a story teller is, imho, hard, if not impossible, to improve upon.   So that’s it.   I won’t hang up my pen totally.   If I can find the time, I’ll make other submissions – but no more Harper Valley for me – except as the very satisfied reader of future contributions by the master.

Fathers and mothers – love and protect your daughters.   They are very special gifts to us all.  

Jan

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Late Night Surprise pt. 2

bbygirl on Incest Stories

"Yes, more, please," I moaned into the cushion of the couch, my fingers gripping the fabric with need. Part of me was tired and wanted nothing more than to just sleep, but the feel of my father's cock slowly grow to it's full length made the other part of me scream and moan for more. I felt his hand between our bodies and knew he was probably trying to get his dick fully erect before fucking me a

Meoki's Sweet Surrender

SSPAdmins on Illustrated Stories

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Looking through these threads it's been awhile
since we've had an illustrated story shared around
this place.

I ran across a few pictures this morning and thought
why not work on creating a little somethin' somethin'.
A couple hours later I came up with the following
tale woven from the fabric of what some of you have
come to know as a most disturbed mind.  :icon071:
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha

Meoki's Sweet Surrender

Meoki lay upon the bed in her apartment before me.
Having just come from the "Release The Bats" club
in Orange county she still had that heat from the E tab
we both shared still coursing through her like a
creeping viscious fire.

"Ru

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b you cunt baby girl, make all that wetness come out."

I knelt beside her, faded jeans kicked into a crumpled pile
beside the bed. 
My cock enraged with a fire of its own, I slapped it over
her ashen powdered face taking time to rub the bell
shaped dome over her lips in slow teasing swipes.

"Fuck my mouth Sir; please," Meoki urged.

"Spurt right down my throat and choke me with it."

She continued to wipe at her crotch using her fingertips.
The black fishnet stockings now moist as her swollen
lips began poking through the small eliptical openings.

"I like it best when your bare beneath like that."

"Nothing but that pretty little cunny pressed all tight
and hot against your stockings."

Meoki began to shiver and I watched as her glossy
coal black Doc Martin's dug into the sheets
and she began to crest the wave of an orgasm.

"Stop----rip that fuckin crotch open now," I demanded.

"Grab your toy and fuck yourself for me, show me how
that cunt can squeeze the juice out just like it does
a real prick."

[IMG]http://www.sexstoriespost.com/forums/attachment.php?attachmentid=56373&stc=1&d=1192211700[/IMG] />Watching her this way I felt my balls begin to swell
with seed.  I wanted to jerk this well oiled loaded out
over her face and fill her mouth so I could watch
those creamy ribbons run down her tongue.

Meoki loved the taste of cum, the way it would dribble
down the back of her throat like small white worms
wiggling their way into her belly.

Clutching the thick green gel dildo that lay beside her;
Meoki had no hesitation in plunging it inside the now
churning cauldron of her pussy. 
Those tender violated lips clutching the now slick shaft
and plunging it deep within her as she stabbed
herself violently.

"Tear that pussy up for me you filthy little fucker," I
hissed.
[IMG]
http://www.sexstoriespost.com/forums/attachment.php?attachmentid=56374&stc=1&d=1192211875[/IMG] />"All for you Sir, all my cunt honey covering it good
and thick for you," she whimpered.

My right hand continued to pull and wrestle the thick
skin up and down my shaft, feeling the slow tickle
build at the base and begin its languid creep up
my fuck tube.

With my left hand I gripped her cheeks firmly.
The pressure creating an oval of her mouth as her lips
spread open and I watched the azure blue of her lipstick
smear over my fingertips.

Thick strands of pre cum began weeping from the piss
hole of my prick as I jacked myself off over her.
Milking them over the tip of her tongue as it protruded
outward searching for those sweet candy drops she
always craved.

Listening to her fuck her pussy like this was something
that always set my loins on fire.  That subtle sucking
sound when she'd use her toys to plumb deep inside
herself.  Lost in that moment of reaching her climax
and not giving a shit as to how she came by it.

Watching as they split her wide and seeing
them coated with the foamy strands of her cunt
cream clinging to them.  Those tiny dribbles of
pure liquid ecstasy that smelled like warm ripe fruit
on a Summer's day.

Hearing her whimper and moan and knowing I was
a part of this most intimate of moments shared
between us was nothing short of raw intoxication. 
Her voice change timbre as she spoke aloud those filthy
thoughts in words that held no shame for either of us.

In those moments she became the whore of Babylon
riding atop her many headed beast and yet still
always remained my Goddess standing proud upon
that pedestal of female virtue.

"It's gonna squirt it out Sir, make me your dirty little bitch
so I cum mad hot," Meoki squeeled, breath catching
in her slender throat.

"Do it girl, shove that fucker up there and show me that
shit as it pours out!!!"
[IMG]
http://www.sexstoriespost.com/forums/attachment.php?attachmentid=56375&stc=1&d=1192211875[/IMG] />That's what I'd been waiting for, that moment of
surrender when her body had betrayed itself and the
walls came crashing down like thunder cast from the
heavens by some angry God.

My fist now a heated band of flesh, wresting my
erection into a rhythm that blended with hers.
Our time had come and neither of us could fight
that delicious pull from our sex.  Giving to the
other all the passion pent up in this power play
of erotic tease and torment.

"Lap it up little one, eat my fuckin' load."

With this strangled keen I watched as the
first milky streamer erupted from the ragged split
of my cock tip.  Time seemed to suspend as it
created a slow arcing motion and fell across
the bridge of her nose.

Her tongue flicked out like a serpet scenting
the air to insure she caught what was to follow.
Meoki's hips bucked upward from the crumpled
sheets beneath her and I knew she was hitting
her cum as well.

"That's it bitch, slam it right up against
the roof of your cunt and cum all over it."
[IMG]
http://www.sexstoriespost.com/forums/attachment.php?attachmentid=56376&stc=1&d=1192211875[/IMG] />"Show me where the fuck you live, down deep
inside that pussy where you can't hide from
shit."

Another spray came jetting out of me, this one
I made sure was going to find it's target as I held
the cock crown right between her lips.
I watched as it blurted out over her tonuge and
she raked it toward the back of her mouth to
swallow it down.

As I shot once more I pressed further inside
the warmth and wetness of  Meoki's mouth.
This time the ebbing stream coating the
roof of her mouth and hanging in tiny 
stalagtites where they slowly began choking
her as they fell toward the back of her throat.

Meoki coughed as she struggled to catch her
breath, all the while thrusting the green gel
intruder deeper inside herself.  Her boot heels
dug deep furrows into the sheets as her sweat
moist bottom clung to them and they
rumpled beneath her.

Her amber eyes rolled back within her brow,
those fuck eyes I'd come know so well as
she found release in her submission to me.
This knowledge acquired that home truely
is where the heart lies when found  within
those you trust and honor so preciously.

With my left hand I stilled her thrusting
with the toy, removing it from inside her so
that I could taste the pure rich nectar that
was her.  I knew she had come hard, she
always did this way.  This was our time to
come down with one another, our blending
of who we were as one entity.

Taking the toy I gathered my semen that
had trailed across her cheeks, upon the tip of it.
Holding it between our lips we tasted it with
each other, that fluid essence that was a part
of us both now combined.  Our tongues lashed
over it, both of us locked within this tribal ritual to
consume the other.

As always was our way we soon found our mouths
held fast upon the others.  Our tongues now dancing
one again and savoring the salty sweet mixture of
our passions well sated.  Breathing each other inside
and passing our spirit into the other.

"Rest little one, dream deeply and know this is
our world, our time within it now," I whispered to her
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