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An American woman of 40 wants to get married, but she is only willing to marry a man who has never been with a woman sexually.
After several unsuccessful years of searching, she decides to take out a personal ad.
She ends up corresponding with a man who has lived his entire life in the Australian Outback, and after a long-distance courtship, they decide to get married.
On their wedding night, she goes into the bathroom to prepare for the festivities. When she returns to the bedroom, she finds her new husband standing in the middle of the room, naked and all the furniture from the room piled in one corner.
“What happened?” she asks.
“I’ve never been with a woman,” he says. “But if it’s anything like screwing a kangaroo I’m gonna need all the room I can get!”

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Using Lace pt 3

Lights flashed, whistles and rumbling music echoed off the tiled ceiling. The atmosphere of Richards Treasures rocked with sultry chaos. The establishment was packed with so many patrons it was hard to see an empty seat anywhere. This was the first time Lacey had ever been in a strip club. It was no where near what she would have expected. Tobacco smoke, alcohol, all assortments of perfume and colognes choked the room confusing her fragile senses. In different points of the room women danced in closed cages. Swinging and swaying with the rhythm of the loud music. Girls danced on the lit stage, wrapping themselves around the poles like sensual lovers. Some of them still had their tops on but most of them only had the lower half covered. Women walked around with trays full of drinks with nothing on but thongs and G-strings. Laughing and chatting with the swarming men. She watched as one patron pulled a girls strap out just enough to slip a twenty dollar bill under it. The girl kissed him on the forehead and wiggled her hips as she walked away giggling. Two of the strippers sat in a booth kissing and making out in plain view of everyone. She starred in disbelief, shocked at their brazenness, there utter lack of modesty. She could never be like this…even for the amount of pay they probably receive. She could only imagine the amount of tips they brought in.
For the life of her she couldn’t understand why Antonio brought her here. As if the evening hadn’t been torture enough already he had to bring her here. She knew better then question him. She decided she would just have to take her chances. “Why are we here? Why are you doing this to me?”
He didn’t answer her. He gave her a devilish grin and walked in the direction of the two girls making out. What now? When the girls finally broke away for air they noticed him approaching. The girls started waiving and ran to him hugging him eagerly. Wow!! Either he is a regular or they are just way to friendly. Shrugging to herself she walked over to the bar and ordered herself a strawberry daiquiri. Sipping on the sweet concoction she watched the dancing girls.
The ebb and flow of the room had her swaying her hips, matching with the throbbing between her legs. She was walking a tight rope. Every inch of her quaked in sexual desire. Between the limo ride and the experience in the sitting room she was playing with fire. The relentless gel wouldn’t stop tingling and the corset wouldn’t stop caressing her body. The coarse lace against her nipples, the opening against her sensitive clit, it was arousal at its worst. Every time she moved she had to bite her lip to prevent the moans and gasps from escaping. She needed completion. But he wouldn’t allow it. Not yet. At least the bullet had quit vibrating…for now. She knew he would turn it on again, when or where was the question.
Antonio left the girls after a few minutes and made his way through the crowd towards her.
“Come with me. I got a treat for you.” The look in his eyes set her heart racing. Pure unadulterated sin. What now?
“Please Sir. Take me home and finish this. Haven’t I had enough torture tonight?” She couldn’t handle anymore of his “treats”.
He laughed. A deep rich laugh that made her a bit uneasy. “Not by far.” He turned and started to walk away. She stood there watching his retreating backside. She was reluctant to follow, yet excited to find out what was still in store for her. He stopped and turned to glare at her. She was deliberately disobeying him and that didn’t bode well with him. “Lace I told you to come with me.” There was no lenience in his tone, only pure demand.
Placing her empty glass on the bar she followed him. They went towards the stage only to go to the right of them through some double doors. Down a long red hallway with candle burning sconces. Closed doors lined the hallway. Do not disturb signs hung from most of there knobs. Whistles and howls could be heard through the thin walls. Private rooms? It was her only guess. That or dressing rooms. They came to an open door. Letting Lacey in first Antonio followed and closed the door behind him. Lacey looked around the small room. Most of the lighting was from candles burning in sconces on the walls. A metal pole stood in the center of the room with a dim spot light aimed on it. Two leather couches lined the back wall. Smooth thick couches you could sink into after a long day at work. Incense burned on small round table between them. Vanilla…and some kind of a berry. It smelled really good. The walls were a rich candy apple color with a Picasso painting above the couches. Antonio walked to the corner and grabbed the wooden chair, bringing it to sit in front of the dance pole. Her eyes flew open when she got a better view of it. From the corner in the dark room it looked like your average wooden students chair. But now, closer to her and in better lighting she saw the furr lined handcuffs. Two on the back of the chair and one on each of the front legs. Her heart leaped in her chest, she held her breath. She looked at him, she knew he saw the fear in her eyes. All over her face. His face was calm, unmoving. Stepping around the menacing chair he stood in front of her. Wrapping his hands around her face he kissed her. On the forehead, the cheeks, her mouth. He deepened the kiss, wrapping his arms around her waist. Kneeding the small of her back with his rough palms. Lower still he kissed. Over her shoulders, gently along her collar bone. Grabbing a fist full of her hair he pulled her head back exposing her pale neck. Gently biting it he licked the marks sending shivers through her body. She clung to him, gasping for air. He raked his nails down her spine. Lacey’s vision blurred, the room twirled around her. She dug into his shoulders trying to stabilize her treacherous body. Her knees were weak from his kissing and his tongue only fueled the building fire. A slow hum deep in her core awakened again. She cried as her clit reacted. Jumping at the tiny vibration. His lustful hell was starting again and she was going to undoubtedly relish it.
So many times she had been on the verge of cumming tonight and every time he denied her. Every muscle, every nerve, every thought, every heartbeat screamed for release. She was wrapped so tight now she knew it wouldn’t take much and she would snap. She leaned into him, rubbing her trembling body along his. Grinding her hips so they pressed into his crotch, feeling it thicken as she did so. She had never felt this alive, this wanton. She felt like a tramp, willing to do anything he wanted. Just so she could have more of his touch. She wanted him inside her. Fucking her hard, deep, rough, with a passion even the gods couldn’t fathom. Slating this desire that he had relentlessly fed all night. Moving with her he shifted there positions so she was standing in front of the chair. Wedging her feet apart with his he spread her legs. Weak in the knees and breathless from his touch she eased down in the chair. He continued ravishing her body. Licking her collarbone he began to kiss lower. The swell of her breast rose with every breath. Running his hands over her pale flesh he pinched her hard nipple through the dress. She moaned and leaned into him. He kissed and licked the sweat glistening down them. Dipping his tongue deep in her cleavage. She pressed forward, eager for his touch. Pulling the material of the dress down he licked the tight bud peaking out at him through the lace. He nipped the pink pearl, massaging her flesh till she was crying out and fisting his hair in her hands. He ran his hands down her body. Over her slender hips, down her shaking legs. Taking her foot in his hands he removed the shoes and rubbed her achy feet. Rolling his knuckles along the sole. The tight muscles easing under his demanding touch. She savored the touch, the feel of his hot breath on her foot, the tickling of his hair on her legs. She closed her eyes and let the moment implant itself in her mind. Torture or not she was enjoying herself. Come Monday morning when she returned to work this night would help her get through all those boring hours in front of her computer.
Clicks followed by a soft sensation around her ankle snapped her out of her euphoria. Before she could even say anything he was already behind her snapping her hands in the soft confines of the cuffs. She struggled. Twisting and turning trying to pull them free, crying and pleading with him to let her go. She had never been tied down and it scared her something fierce. He knelt in front of her and kissed her again. Whispering reassuringly, trying to calm her fears. “Lace, have I ever done anything to hurt you? You know I haven’t, nor would I. I know this is new to you and a little frightening. But please trust me, trust that I wont let anything happen to you. I’m here, I’m not going anywhere. Relax and let me please you in away you have never been pleasured before.” He wiped the tears streaming down her face, kissing her trembling lips.
Fear choked her, strangled the air right out of her. But with him so close, touching and kissing she relaxed a just a little. Leaning her head to rest against his forehead she gave in. “Yes Sir”. She didn’t say anymore, there was no need to. She would trust him and give him free reign of her body, her passion.
Hearing a soft knock on the door Antonio stood up and went to open it. Two women sauntered in. She recognized them as the couple making out in the corner earlier. Both of them were dressed now.
“Hello ladies. Ladies this is Lacey. Lacey this beauty is Candy.” He pointed to the shorter of the two with streaked hair. She smiled sweetly and said hello.
Then he rested his hands on the other woman’s shoulders and spoke. “ And this lovely lady is Domino” She to smiled and said hello.
Candy was a beautiful woman. She had a flawless complexion with a pert little nose and pouty red lips. Long straight hair that sensually covered her perfectly round ass. Her hair was golden blonde with streaks of color. Red, blue, green and purple striped down the mane. No doubt how she got her name. Candy’s melon colored bikini top barely contained her huge straining tits. Her nipples pressing through the thin material, begging to be touched…licked. The matching thong hugged her womanly crease intimately. The top and bottom had long fringe hanging from them that draped across her torso and ass. She had a few tasteful tats here and there and a shiny dangly belly ring with stars and diamonds. To be as short as she was she had some sexy legs. Smooth , sun kissed skin that shimmered in the candle light.
Sliding her gaze over to Domino she studied her. Dark ebony skin like molten chocolate. Matching eyes that reminded her of Antonio‘s. Confident, passionate, demanding, this woman didn’t take any shit off anybody. She wasn’t all that bad looking. She had a very athletic figure, taller then Candy by at least eight inches. The 4 inch platforms probably had a lot to do with that. Her hair was long as well but in tiny braids. The ends of the braids decorated with colored beads. Her bright make up highlighted her feminine features. High cheek bones and small pudgy nose. She wore a deep burgundy lipstick, brightening her perfectly straight teeth when she smiled. Her outfit was a little more tasteful at least. Fashioned as a sports bra and boy shorts her outfit left more for the imagination. Shiny white leather with colored spots and a single multi-colored tassel hung off the points of the breast cups. She only had one visible tat on her upper arm. An eagle embracing earth’s globe with USMC written in gold underneath. She to had a belly ring with tiny little dangling handcuffs. Hmmph. Go figure, she thought to herself.
“Don’t listen to him. He only sweet talks us cause we work for him. Ain’t that right Mr. Richards.” Candy laughingly joked. Mr. Richards? So that was his last name. Was he the owner of this club. It fit the name. It certainly explained his substantial wallet. Strange she had known him quite a few months now and he had never told her his last name. He had told her his name was Antonio. But shortly after meeting they had developed into something more meaningful. What she didn’t know, but he had told her not to call him Antonio any more but Sir. In and out of the bedroom. It had been a strange transition but one she had obediently done.
Domino piped in. “What can we do for you tonight Boss? Are you in need of one of our signature performances?” She giggled and wiggled her ass against his.
Antonio laughed, a deep melodious rumble. He wrapped his arm around Domino’s waist and kissed her nose. “Not tonight my lovelies. I’m afraid I will have to pass, tempting as the offer may be. I do however have someone here who would rather enjoy it. Isn’t that right Lacey.” He shot her a look that she knew better then to disagree with. Whatever his plan was she knew she had to follow his lead. She politely nodded her head and strained a smile at the girls almost eager to find out what this signature performance was. Slapping Domino on the ass one good time making her giggle even more Antonio turned and walked to the couch. Plopping down, feet out in front of him he grabbed the remote control and pushed a button. She jumped thinking he was turning up the bullet but it wasn’t for that. Loud chaotic Techno music filled the small confines of the room. The spot light on the pole started flashing and moving.
Lacey’s heart started to speed up as the girls approached. Like stalking tigress’s they edged there way towards her. Rocking and swaying there hips with the rhythm of the music. They circled her, touching her hair, her arms, her back. They ran there hands over her shoulder, her face, her chest. Feather light touches with there fingertips. Lacey closed her eyes and let the sensations tease her senses. This close to her she could smell their perfumes. Floral and fruits blending together so you couldn’t tell who wore which. They smelled good, intoxicating. She glanced over at Antonio still laying back on the couch. He watched, eyes fixed on hers. Lust burned in their depths. Engulfing her in a fiery hot passion. He was enjoying this. She wanted to please him, make him happy. It was written all over his body she was doing just that. His left arm rested behind his head, supporting it against the couch’s back. He rubbed his stiffening cock through the material of his pants with his other. Back and forth along the thick outline, tweaking the head when he reached it. She could barely see the tiny spot at the tip where his juices mingled with his pants.
Candy had positioned herself so she was in front of Lacey now. Up and down the length of Lacey’s body she ran hers. Pressing against her body at times. The fringe tickled her breast sending shivers down her skin. Domino pressed in behind her. Rubbing her tits along her back, coming up to rest the back of Lacey’s head between them. Candy brought her tits up to be right in front of Lacey’s face, leaning in till her face was buried in the large mounds. The two women had her head sandwiched between their huge tits. Wiggling with her till she was gasping for air. They rubbed, they pressed, they traced her skin with their manicured fingernails. Lacey was really getting turned on. The vibration in her core picked up a little and she smiled over at Antonio. He had pulled his cock out now. Stroking himself slowly, juices oozing out of the tip. She returned her gaze to the women. Domino licked along Lacey’s collarbone, eliciting a moan from her. She fisted her hands and tried to free them. She wanted to touch back. It wasn’t fair.
Candy was on top of her now. Sitting in her lap she wrapped her arms around Lacey’s neck and started gyrating her hips. Crotch to crotch they bumped and ground. Lacey could only moan and gasp as the girls assaulted her. Gripping tightly around her waist and the chair Candy leaned back, rubbing and caressing her glittering body as she rocked and moved to the music. Domino came around stood behind over her. With her ass facing Lacey she stood over Candy and sensually slid along her body. Spreading her legs she rubbed her pussy over Candy’s tits. Candy wrapped her arms around Domino’s legs and pressed up into her, rubbing back. This had both the girls moaning and rocking with each other. Pressing their bodies tightly together, nipple against clit.
They rocked and ground together. Lacey’s clit throbbed, the vibrations increased, sending ripples through her body. Her pussy clenched the bullet, squeezing it, milking it like it was Antonio’s cock. She never thought watching two girls sharing a lap dance would turn her on this much. Domino had eased her way farther down Candy’s swaying body. Candy replaced her nipples with her mouth. Kissing along the edges of Domino’s shorts. Probing with her tongue occasionally making Domino moan and jump. Fisting Candy’s hair she pulled her closer. It wasn’t enough, she pulled the crotch of the shorts to the side and shoved Candy’s face into her hungry pussy. Candy lapped and slurped while she still gyrated and rocked in Lacey’s lap. Lacey licked her lips as she watched Domino get her clit licked and sucked on by the dancing Candy. Moaning and groaning Domino fluctuated her hips. Back and forth, side to side. Belly dancers would be envious at the way she swished and swayed back and forth. All while Candy savored her juicy pussy. Arching back Domino came down till she was level with Lacey. Reaching below her she eased the string of Candy’s thong to the side. She spread her moistening lips with two of her fingers and slid the other one in. Candy’s movements doubled. Domino was relentless on her clit. Pinching and rubbing fast and steady. You could hear Candy’s muffled screams as she continued her lashing.
Standing up Domino stepped over Candy. She danced a little, wrapping her self around the pole. Gliding up and down, balancing and moving against it. Flowing to the floor, raising and spreading her legs. Saliva and her juices covered her barely covered pussy, her dark legs. Moving like a worm she wrapped her body around the pole time and again like it was a lover. Candy stood, Lacey whined at the loss but said nothing. Candy danced and moved her way to the pole to join Domino. Candy and Domino embraced. Kissing and grinding their hips together they moved.
Like snakes in a mating dance they hung and clung to the pole, each other. The world stopped moving, they were the only ones in the room. There was no Antonio, no Lacey. Only Candy and Domino and their rising passion for one another. Holding on tightly Domino used the pole to twist her body upside down. Lacey guessed with her being in the Marines it had allowed her upper body to be in phenomenal condition and she could handle this maneuver well. Candy circled her, touching her, rubbing against her. She grabbed the pole and wrapped her body around Domino’s. Standing over Domino’s hanging face she reached down and pulled her thong to the side. Domino dove in. Licking and sucking Candy’s clit till she was shaking and moaning with the effort to stand. Dominos braids ticked and clattered on the floor below. Sweeping the polished surface like a jeweled broom. Lacey could see Candy’s liquids trickling down her legs, covering Domino’s face and braids. Still she licked and Candy moved. Stepping back Candy gave Domino room to get back on her feet. Hugging and embracing the pole as she did so. They circled Lacey some more, again touching and rubbing sensually along her body. She felt the zipper of her dress going down. She looked at them questioning them. They said nothing, just continued lowering the zipper. They slowly slid her dress down till it rested at her elbows, exposing the black lace and her hard nipples. The room was cold, she shivered making her rosey circles tighten painfully. She wanted to cover herself. Other then what she had done back at the restaurant earlier she had never been this intimate with another woman…let alone two of them. The girls made there way down her body. Licking, biting, kissing her cool sensitive skin. Her clit tingled, the bullet vibrated inside her.
The building need for completion clawed at her with every breath she took. She wanted to touch, to taste, to be a part of it all. She looked at him pleading with him silently, even though she knew he would never give in. He was so handsome, so sexy. Cock in his hand, furiously pumping. His breathing coming in short gasps. Sweat trickling down his neck, his opened shirt. She jolted as Candy and Domino each took one of her nipples in their mouth. Sucking and nibbling with their teeth. She cried and arched her hips off the chair. Throwing her head back and moaning as the shocks spread through her. They reached down and eased the hem of her dress up. Scratching there sharp nails along her glowing skin, leaving red streaks in their wake. Roughly they pawed at the opening of her corset. Her clit jumped and quivered when their fingers brushed against it. The opening popped open, making her jump and moan. Domino was down there first. Forcing her open, demanding with her selfish tongue. Spreading her lips wide she lashed and bit possessively. Lacey’s moans escalated, her palms ached from her fingernails biting her tender flesh. Now! She had to cum now.
“Stop!” He ordered.
“No..please don’t” Lacey countered.
Domino looked at Antonio, there was no hiding the anger in her eyes. She was pissed. “ Excuse me! I know you didn’t just order me.” She stood over Lacey then, all six feet of intimidating black woman. She glared at him ready for a possible challenge.
He wouldn’t provoke her.
Strutting across the room calm and confident he put his hand on Domino’s cheek. Looking at Candy he smiled “You ladies have done a marvelous job this evening as always. I hate to cut our time short but I think its time I take Lacey home. She seems to be quite tired and needs some TLC”
Bastard! Lacey thought to herself. The fucker did it again. It wasn’t even him this time either. If she ever got to cum tonight an ambulance will probably follow the aftermath. Either that or the biggest flood since Noah. He gave them their tip and walked them to the door. She let her head rest on her chest and patiently waited for him to fix her clothes and release her from the chair.
“So my toy, are you ready for me? Ready for me to punish you like the slut you are.” He whispered, teasing her ears and neck with his hot breath.
She shivered at his words, eager to finish this, to be with him. “Yes Sir. Please take me home and punish me. Please Sir.”

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KRISTI’S FAMILY 4

Chapter Four When they arrived at his bedroom, Roger walked in first. He first noticed that Bob was sitting in his recliner, apparently resting. Looking at the bed, he saw that Erin was kneeling on the bed and holding onto the bars of the headboard. Looking more closely, he realized that she had no choice. Her wrists were tied to the headboard, forcing her to kneel, her tits hanging from her chest graving the sheet under her. “Keep those legs spread bitch! I like watching your cute little asshole. We’ll be ready for round two in a minute.” Roger was shocked to see that Erin’s asshole was gaping open, a thick white liquid dribbling out around the raw reddened flesh. “Hey boss!” Bob said, noticing the two men. “Man, this chick is one horny bitch. She didn’t like having a cock up her ass at first, but once she got warmed up, I thought she was going to squeeze it off. At the end she was cumming like crazy! Laughing he said “You have GOT to have some of her ass. It’s the best I’ve ever had!” Tom made Roger sit in a chair at the end of the bed facing Erin’s nakedly kneeling body. Giving the gun to Bob, he said nothing as he climbed up on the bed. Erin hadn’t moved since they’d entered the room. She was vaguely aware that there were others there, but her mind had shut down. She had reacted violently to the initial pain, but after her body adjusted she began to be bombarded by waves of cum as the man’s prick sawed in and out of her highly sensitive rectum. She sobbed piteously when she felt another body behind her. Tom leaned over her back, his prick pressing between her thighs as he reached under the kneeling woman and cupped her hanging breasts. He gently squeezed and rolled her nipples between his fingers. Erin couldn’t resist the soft moans as her body immediately responded. It felt so good to have her breasts gently pleasured. She threw back her head and arched her back when the broad head of Tom’s cock was lodged between her swollen cuntal lips and began sliding inside her sticky wet pussy. Damn, this bitch is hot, thought Tom as he impaled her on his cock, watching it slide inside the tight furnace of her pussy. He could feel her muscles involuntarily massaging his cock. He continued playing with her tits as he soaked inside her moist cunt. He slowly pulled from her, watching her pussy lips reluctantly surrendering the length of his shaft as she groaned and pushed back, wanting him back inside her pussy. Lifting his heavy shaft slightly, he pushed against her anus, easily popping in with his wet prick. He fed inch after inch into the incredibly hot dryness of her soft rectum until he bumped into her hips, his cock fully impaled. “Shit! You’re right, she’s a hot assfuck!” he groaned as he began slowly fucking the bound woman. Roger said nothing, but his eyes were glued to the man leaning over Erin’s body, seeing his balls slapping against her swollen pussy lips, his prick pushing in and out of her tightly stretched asshole. her skin was stretched tightly around the rampaging cock. Against his will, his cock began to rise as Erin’s cries became mewls of supplication as she began thrusting back against the man fucking her up her ass. Erin had never allowed Roger to fuck her up the ass. He had not pushed it, thinking that it was not normal to want to do such a thing. He wanted to do it, but he went along with her, agreeing that it wasn’t right. But Roger’s thinking had changed. Seeing his wife’s delight at being assfucked made him realize that he’d been missing out. He heard Bob laughing. Looking over, he saw that Bob was looking at his erect cock. “Your wife is a pretty hot fuck, Roger boy. Looks like you’d like a little bit of that ass. What say, you up for some sloppy thirds?” Roger knew he was probably just trying to humiliate him. However, with a mental change of gears, Roger nodded his head as he looked once again at the mewling woman who was having her ass screwed off. Hell, life was too short. There wasn’t anything he could do about it. As he thought about his daughters, he knew that he was going to fuck all three of the females in his household as long as possible. He could blame the kidnappers, but for the time being, he was going to enjoy the delights of their bodies.
Chapter Five It had been a long afternoon. The women had been fucked repeatedly. Erin had finally been released after each of the men had taken a turn shoving their cocks up her asshole and spewing their hot cum to completely saturate her bowels. She wasn’t even aware that Roger had been one of the men who had cum while she moaned and shook with repeated orgasms. Erica had remained tied spread-eagled to her parents bed as each of the men took turns fucking her. Tom had “forced” Roger to fuck Erica, although Roger was not resistant to the idea of wanting to fuck his older daughter. He was gentle with her and took a long time, doing everything he could to pleasure her. He slowly wormed his cock inside her softly grasping pussy hole as he sucked on her breasts and then gently kissed her. Finally, after a half an hour, Erica had cried out in orgasm and Roger had filled his older daughter’s pussy with his sperm. Kristi had been forced to suck each of the men. Tom had told the others that they could use her mouth, but nothing else because he had plans for her. Hearing him say that made Kristi shudder in fear. She had almost thrown up when the Bill flooded her mouth. The taste of sperm was salty, but she stifled her gag impulse. As Kristi knelt submissively and Charlie pushed his prick into her mouth, she began to relax. Kristi put her hands on the naked hips of the man she was sucking, closing her eyes and concentrating on the texture of the muscle in her mouth. She ran her tongue around and around the head, and her saliva made the head wet and silky feeling. The man was groaning as she gently sucked on him. Tentatively she reached down and supported his balls in the palm of her hand. She gently played with them, and the man groaned even louder. After five minutes, Charlie held her head tightly, expecting her to try to pull back when he started cumming. However, Kristi began swallowing, her tongue continuing to tickle the underside of Charlie’s shaft. Over and over she swallowed, catching a breath through her nose every few swallows. After that, the pretty Cheerleader simply sucked the pricks of the other men without feeling repulsed or disgusted. There was something that aroused her at being made to kneel nakedly sucking on these men. She would thrill when they would groan and moan. Tom had rained down vile names on her, telling her she was a sweet cocksucker, a nasty slut. When he came he was telling her to swallow his cum, to suck it out of his cock. She felt wanton, wicked, and extremely excited. At last, the men had dressed. They had made Roger put on jeans and a shirt as well, saying that men were entitled to clothes but that females needed to remain naked and ready to fuck and suck when ordered to. The girls and woman were not allowed to put anything on. They were ordered to prepare supper for the four men and Roger. They served the men in the living room and then were ordered to kneel in a row on the carpet, to spread their legs, arch their backs and lift their asses while putting their heads on their folded arms. The men joked and laughed, making nasty comments about the exposed cunts and assholes, humiliating the kneeling females. Roger said nothing, but his eyes moved from one to the other of the women of his family as he ate. His cock began rising and he made no attempt to hide it. Setting aside his empty plate Tom said “Well, I’ve decided on the sleeping arrangements. Charlie and Bob, you’re in the King size bed with momma. Do whatever you want, but I want you to make a sandwich at least once.” Seeing the look of confusion on Roger’s face, Tom said “A sandwich is when a whore is double fucked. She’ll take a prick up her pussy and another one up her ass at the same time.” Rogers face paled as he realized what Erin was in for. “Bill, you sleep in the girl’s room. You get to dip your prick inside Erica.” Bill smiled as he looked at Kristi’s sister. “I’ll do the first guard duty. Then Charlie, Bob and Bill in that order. When your shift ends you take the place of the guy who is relieving you.” Looking at Roger, he said “And Roger, you’re going to sleep in the spare bedroom, the one with the Queen size bed. Kristi is going to sleep with you. You don’t have to do anything to her, of course. However, beginning tomorrow morning, I’m going to ass fuck her, and I’m not going to be gentle. After I’m finished, each of the boys are going to fuck her up her asshole, too. If you want her to be ready, you’ll take your time and stretch her asshole tonight and break her into assfucking right. It’s your choice!” Roger closed his eyes. He tried to look miserable and disgusted, but his prick gave him away. Just the thought of bending Kristi over and fucking her up the ass made his cock ache. The women were ordered to clean up, which they did slowly, not talking or looking at one another. They were all lost in their own private hells. Tom had the men strip out of their clothes and stand in a line. The three naked women looked on fearfully. “Before we go beddie bye, we’re going to play a little game. Erin, you get to lead off. Kneel in front of Charlie and blow him for one minute. When I call time, you’ll move on to Bob and Erica will take over and blow Charlie. When I call time again, you’ll move on to Bill, Erica will suck Bob and Kristi will suck Charlie. I’m at the end of the line, and after you’ve blown me, you’ll go back to Charlie and start all over. When you whore’s make a man cum, he’ll fall out of the line. But until all of us cum inside one of your sucking mouths, you’ll keep blowing us. Now, get to work, Erin.” It was a game that the men all delighted in. Roger tried to not appear to enjoy it but again his prick told otherwise. By the time Erin got to Roger, Charlie was grunting as Kristi licked and sucked his prick. Erin looked into her husbands face. She took his prick into her mouth and watched his face as she sucked him. This wasn’t something that they did very often. Erin had not enjoyed it, and Roger hadn’t pushed her to do it. So it had always been dark when she’d tried it. However, seeing the look of lust beginning to overcome Roger’s face made Erin realize what he had been missing. And the fact was that she didn’t mind it all that much. She hated being forced, but the sensation of soft silky skin over a hard prick going in and out of her mouth was arousing. The girls followed their mother, sucking the men. They watched her mother out of the corner of their eyes, seeing her beginning to toy with the balls hanging underneath the cocks they were sucking. They imitated her. Bob was the first to go, and Erin was the one who drank down his seed. Kristi’s mouth was around Tom’s cock when he grabbed her head and fucked his sperm inside, making her swallow and choke. Erin Took Charlie’s cum eagerly, moaning as he poured his rich cream down her throat. She also was the one whose mouth Bill was fucking when he let loose with streams of hot jism. Roger was the only one who hadn’t cum yet. “I think Kristi and Erica should do the honors with Daddy. Erica you get his prick to suck on, and Kristi, you suck his balls.” The two girls didn’t hesitate. They both loved their father, and the afternoon of fucking had released whatever inhibitions they had carried around. Roger lasted no more than thirty seconds as his girl’s mouths enveloped his prick and scrotum. One of the girls also pressed a finger between his asscheeks, and he began emptying his cock into Erica’s mouth as he felt one of his daughters pushing a finger up his asshole.

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Pandora’s Box

I guess you could say it was all my fault. I was never really into normal sex. At a younger age I use to dress up, and did so till I got married. After that I tried to stop, but, she found out, and was OK with it for awhile. But, too soon, she decided that she wanted to play around and used that as a excuse so divorced with kids. (she happily gave me custody so she could party all she wanted). After that, I dressed up every so often, mostly with only bra and panties, and got myself off on it. Soon, I tired of that and thought that I had at last moved on to other things. I met my current wife threw her mother. I had dated her mom in High school and ran into her from time to time. This time, she had her 16yo daughter with her. Well, her daughter was kinda of a WILD one. And got off on fooling around with her moms bf’s. (I later found out that she had since she was 13) When her mom wanted to move back out west, she wanted to stay. Her mom let her (I was shocked), and turned out to be a life changing day. The stories I could tell about her from 16 to 20, but That’s for later. This started about when she was 22.
We had always talked kinky stuff. Admitted secret desires. and tried different things. One night, sitting on the porch drinking a few beers, we started getting a little playful. My son walked out and caught me playing with her boobs. His eye’s about popped out. Instead of sending him back to bed, I wouldn’t let her put her shirt down and told him since he saw them, Look. After a about 30 seconds, i pulled her shirt down (she never once tried to, as she had told me a fantasy of hers was the boys taking her as they got older) I told my son that we was playing Truth or dare and it got out of hand. He said he wanted to play. Laughing, and slightly drunk, I remarked that he was to young (14) and we was going to our room anyways. When we got to our room, he was right behind us and instead of going to his room, stood there and asked again if he could play. Getting a evil grin, I said sure, if she would (not using names here, lol). Since my wife had drank about 5 Beers, she was a little tipsy and a lot drunk and let better judgment get away from her. We all went into our room, closed the door and sat down. Telling them that 1) we had to stay quite so as to not wake the others, 2) what was said and done in the room stayed in the room, and 3) if you chickened out it was game over, we all sat down and decided that we would modify spin the bottle to be truth or dare.
The game started off fast, with me spinning and hitting my wife. She, without a pause, said dare. I told her to play with her shirt n bra off. Both came off without delay ( I KNOW she got off showing my son her tits) and then it was her spin. It hit my son. He chose truth. She asked him if hers was the first boobs he had seen. Surprisingly, he said no, his sisters was. (I raised a eyebrow over that answer but he quickly spun the bottle to change the subject). The bottle hit my wife again (i was getting lucky there) and she chose dare again. (she likes to take dares of all kinds) Without a pause, he said she had top play naked. I started laughing under my breath as she stood up and quickly took off her pants an panties. My son blushed a little but was ALL eyes.
For her turn it hit me. I chose Truth, she asked me if I was horny, DUH, Yeah. I spun and hit her. Taking the game up a notch, (she chose dare again), I told her she had to stick her finger in her pussy and then taste it, which she enjoyed as much as me and my son watching. His spin hit me, and i chose dare. Surprised, he dared me to put my dick in my wifes face. I did, and she preceded to give me a quick blowjob with out being dared or told to. Nice.When my wife spun, it hit my son, he bravely (or eagerly) chose dare.
My wife dared him to strip naked for the rest of the game. He was naked in no time. My wife watched and even said, “nice, almost 5” already(He was hard). My spin hit her and i was by this time drunk, horny as hell, and didnt care so I dared her to give him a 1 min blowjob. Thinking I had went to far when she didnt say or move for a half minute, she looked at my son, said you ok with it, which he grinned and said he had never had one before. with that, she moaned and leaned over and started sucking him for all she was worth. I dont know who was more surprised, me or him. But, he was sure enjoying it from the look on his face.
Next was his turn, He hit me, and dared me to “put it in her” so we did for about a min of slow fucking so he could see. Her turn hit him, she said this was getting her horny and said she could heat it up if we, me and my son, wanted to. I nodded and he grinned and said how. She dared him to get on top of her and put it in HER. I was astounded, I never thought it would go this far. And I thought it went to far. My son, looked down and said he couldn’t do that in front of me. My wife said OK, on the bed, under the covers? He agreed and they both got up and climbed in bed under the covers and for 3 min, she showed him where to put it, and then used her hands to guide him in and out and he actually came in her! Afterwards, he said he needed to go to bed he was tired.
After he left, I asked her if they really did it, which she stuck her finger in her pussy, puled it out and stuck it in her mouth and said YUP. We had awesome sex that night, but in the morning I was worried my son would have second thoughts. That was solved when he came up to my wife in the bedroom when I was at the store and told her he had fun, but next time, not with dad there….I guess we opened Pandora’s Box

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Teaching High School Girls Part 3

Jeff Ayers was at home one Saturday, when his doorbell rang. He looked through the glass, and saw Hollie and Katie standing on the other side. He sighed, and stepped back. It had been a month since their scheme to blackmail him, and they had almost no contact with him outside of his class. He hoped this wasn’t some other half cooked idea of theirs, but he knew he had the upper hand. He braced himself, and opened the door and said, “Hello girls, come in.” They did, keeping their hands clasped in front of them and their faces down.
He closed the door and said, “What can I do for you?” Hollie said in a meek voice, “We came to apologize.” He looked at her, obviously not trusting her, and said, “Where’s your pack leader April? Is she waiting somewhere to ambush me?” Katie said, “No sir, she doesn’t know we’re here.” He was surprised to hear her call him sir, but still thought it was a ruse.
He leaned in close to the girls and said, “I don’t believe that for a second. You two never do anything she doesn’t instruct you to do.” Hollie said, “We know, but we’re tired of it. We’re here to let you lead us from now on.” He was genuinely taken aback by that and said, “Why would I do that? After what you did to me? And what I did to you in return? Why?”
“We don’t want you to hate us or be mad at us, we want you to love us. Neither of us ever had a father figure, we only had our mothers who pampered and spoiled us, and you showed us the power of discipline, and we want that. We never wanted to hurt you, we just got caught up in April’s bad decisions.” He said, “How can I know this isn’t another of your tricks? How do I know you’re telling the truth?”
Katie said, “We’ll do anything to prove it to you, just ask.” Hollie said, “No, don’t ask us, tell us. We’ll obey, no questions asked.” Katie nodded vigorously in agreement. He stood there for a moment, contemplating what they were telling him, and said, “Hollie the last time I invited you into my house, you and your friends tried to ruin my life, all for some fun and games. Do you think I forgot that?” Her eyes were welling with tears, and she said, “No, I just hope that you can forgive us, and be a strong dominant influence in our lives.”
He watched them hard for a minute, but they never lifted their eyes from the ground. They seemed completely submissive, but they were good actors he had to remember. Then he had an idea. He had seen it in a movie, but he thought it might work. He said, “No, I don’t think so. You two need to leave.” He said it in the stern voice he had learned during twenty years as a teacher.
They nearly flinched at the sound, but they obeyed, even though they obviously didn’t want to. They stepped outside, and turned to the door, and Katie said, “Please Mr. Ayers, if you just give us a ch—“ But he slammed the door in their faces.
He walked away until he was around the corner, then sprinted upstairs, where he could see the front door from the side. He wanted to make sure they left, and hopefully figure out their game.
But as he peered through the curtains, to his surprise, they were both standing in front of the door, as if they were hoping it would open again. They didn’t try to knock or ring the bell again, they just stood there, patiently. They talked quietly to each other, but didn’t seem to be discussing whether they should leave, they seemed determined to stay. He continued to watch them, as they stood there for almost 20 minutes.
Then, they started to move. He thought they were finally going to leave, but they only knelt down and sat on their knees, with their hands folded in their laps. Hollie was wearing some low cut jeans, so her knees were fine, but Katie was wearing a skirt and white stockings, so her knees were even more uncomfortable. But they both stayed there for over 20 more minutes. They weren’t completely exposed to the street, but anyone walking by who was curious could see them. He didn’t want to explain to his neighbors why he had two teenage girls kneeling at his door, so he went back downstairs.
He walked by the front door, pretending he just noticed them. He went and opened the door and stood there and said, “What are you two still doing here? I told you to leave!” Hollie said, “Please sir, we don’t want to leave. We want you to take us in and make us yours.” At that moment he wanted nothing more, but he couldn’t trust them. He stayed silent for a few moments, as if considering, then said, “No, go home.”
As he turned and was closing the door behind him, Katie blurted out, “April’s pregnant!” He froze, stunned by the news, his mind suddenly flooded with the implications of that. He turned and looked, and Hollie was glaring at Katie, who said sheepishly to her friend, “I’m sorry, I didn’t know what else to say.”
He said, “Is that true?” Katie said, “Yes sir.” Both of them had their eyes locked even harder on the ground, and he said, “Hollie, is that true?” She said, “Yes sir.” He said, “Why didn’t you want Katie to tell me that?” She said, “We weren’t sure it was time yet.” He could tell they were keeping something from him, and he didn’t want secrets. He looked around one time more to make sure no one was watching, and said, “Come inside.”
They did eagerly, but as soon as he closed the door, he said, “On your knees.” They obeyed without hesitation, and he said, “It’s obvious that you two are lying about something. I don’t know what, but it stops immediately. I want no secrets, period. If you want to ever see me outside of school again, you’ll tell me the whole story, right now.”
Hollie said, “Yes sir. We’re sorry sir. When we were here before, April made us say that we weren’t on birth control, but that was just for the video. She wanted to make it look like you were trying to get us pregnant. But the truth is we were. When we were having sex with you, we were protected, but over the next two days, we couldn’t take our birth control because, well, you know.”
He was astonished, he couldn’t believe they could have tricked him like that. But it made sense, the girls weren’t able to talk the whole time, and he had continued to cum in their pussies all weekend, since he figured he had already done it so many times the damage was done. He realized that it hadn’t just been April he had filled with his cum, it was all three of them.
He looked at them, pausing while he contemplated if he even wanted to know the answer, and said, “Are you two pregnant as well?”
The girls both nodded, and Katie said, “We just found out tonight, that’s what gave us the courage to come over here.” He said, “So what are you planning to do about it?” They looked at each other, and sheepishly said, “Nothing sir.”
He said, “So your blackmail games continue huh?” It didn’t sound like a question when he said it, and he was obviously tired of their games. But Hollie said quickly, “No sir! You don’t understand, we’re happy about it!” He said in shock, “What?!”
Katie said, “Sir, we’re serious when we say we want to give ourselves to you. We mean it in every way, and part of that is giving our wombs over to you to bear your children.”
He was completely stunned, and he momentarily forgot that they could be lying to him. He believed them, and strangely enough found himself wanting the same thing they claimed to want.
He composed himself, reminding himself that he still had much testing to do before he could trust them.
He saw that Katie had small scrapes where she had been kneeling on the concrete outside. He said, “Get up Katie, let me see your knee.” She stood, and held her knee out, and he said, “Girls, come with me.”
Both girls followed him to his room, and into his bathroom. They seemed in awe that he was inviting them into his private area of the house. He sat Katie on the counter by lifting her by her waist. She was thrilled by the touch, and Hollie looked eager for the same thing.
He turned and saw that Hollie had knelt again, in the same position as before, without being told. He got some peroxide out of the cabinet and knelt down in front of Katie. Her white stockings had runs all up and down them, so he said, “You need to remove these.” She was eager to disrobe in front of him, and slowly raised her legs and peeled one down, trying to be seductive.
It was incredibly effective, maybe because she seemed so sincere. She seemed like she didn’t just want him to fuck her, she wanted just a light touch from him.
She removed the other one, and he set about cleaning and bandaging her knees. He got out some Spongebob bandaids and said, “Sorry, but this is all I have, they’re leftover from my daughter.” The girls giggled, and Katie said, “I like them, they’re cute.”
She sat staring at him, and he realized he was right at height with her pussy while knelt down in front of her. He looked between her legs, her crotch just covered by her skirt which had ridden up somewhat. She saw him looking, and spread her legs ever so slightly, still earnestly trying to make eye contact with him.
He wondered what he could make her do with just his words, so he said, “Katie, if I asked you to show your cunt to me, what would you do?”
She gasped slightly, not just out of shock, but with delight, and spread her legs farther, lifting her skirt up, showing him her white cotton panties and the large damp spot that was forming in the middle. She pulled the panties aside, and revealed her tender pink pussy which was still shaved bare. She said, “Just like you showed me Mr. Ayers.”
He didn’t say anything, just enjoyed the sight, as if he were inspecting a new car he might buy. Then stood up and said, “Follow me.”
His plan had been to keep them on their toes, and it worked. He didn’t want them to get comfortable. He had to keep switching between being a hard dominant master, and a caregiver. If they were going to earn his trust, it would take a lot more than just showing him their bodies, which he had already seen.
He went out to the kitchen, and he heard soft giggling from behind him, then they followed, holding hands and nearly skipping like a pair of little girls. When they saw him, they looked like they had just gotten caught doing something naughty. They started walking, their faces down and demure again, but they kept holding hands. He realized what a bonding experience this whole thing must have been for them, they were tighter than sisters now.
That made him think of April, and he wondered whether the two girls had grown tighter or farther away from their former friend. He had to be sure. He still didn’t know how much of this was true. They both had set their purses on the end table by the door. He went and picked them up and went to the living room.
They both followed him like puppy dogs without being told, he liked that sign at least. He told them to sit on the couch and he sat in his chair. He started going through their purses without even acknowledging that it was their private stuff, but they didn’t peep. He liked that too.
He found their phones, and looked through their call history and texts. He saw from their communications with April that ever since the incident a month ago, things had become strained. April kept pushing for blackmail, but they didn’t want to, but they didn’t outright tell her no. Either they weren’t completely on his side, or they just needed motivation to leave her rule behind.
He also went through their wallets and other things, but didn’t find anything particularly interesting. They sat there quietly the whole time, until he said, “Where’s April right now?” They looked at each other, and Hollie said, “We’re not sure, at home probably.” He said, “Find out,” and tossed her phone to her.
She clearly wasn’t sure what he intended, but she dialed her, and he said, “Speakerphone.” She nodded, and then April’s voice rang out, “Where have you been, I’ve been calling you all night, are you avoiding me?” Hollie visibly cringed under her tongue lashing and said, “No, I’ve been caught up with my mom, she’s being a real bitch tonight.”
April said, “Well get over here, I want to talk about this fucking plan. And don’t give me any of that ‘I don’t want to blackmail him’ bullshit, just get over here!” Hollie looked to him, and he nodded, so she said, “Ok, I’ll be there.” April said, “About fucking time. Is Katie with you? She’s not returning my calls either.” He shook his head again, and she said, “No, I don’t’ know where she is.” April simply said, “That fucking bitch,” and hung up without waiting for a response.
He said, “Well, she doesn’t seem to think very much of you two.” Katie said, “She’s always been like that, we just always let her treat us that way.” He said, “Why?” Hollie added, “I think we wanted someone to be dominant, we didn’t get that from anyone but her.”
He nodded, and said, “Come on,” and got up and walked toward the front door. They followed but Katie said, “Where are we going?” he said, “Would it matter?” They shook their heads in unison, and he said, “So let’s go.” He took Hollie’s phone back from her and stuck them both in his pocket. The three of them went outside together.
He drove them to April’s house, which the girls realized when they turned onto her street. He said, “I know what you’re thinking, how do I know where she lives? I know where all of you live. I did my research after that weekend. I needed to know as much about you as possible.” He parked across the street and down one house, and said, “Ok Hollie, go ahead.”
She was confused and said, “What do you want me to do?” He said, “Go over to her house. Do whatever you would do on a normal Tuesday night.” That’s all he told her, he wanted to see what she’d do on her own.
He didn’t know exactly what he’d learn from this, but it was part of finding out how committed to April they were. Hollie got out of the back seat, and crossed the street. He watched her knock on the door, and then April’s mom opened it and let her in. A few moments later he saw the light in April’s bedroom turn on, but the curtains never moved. If Hollie told April about him being parked across the street, she’d surely look out, but she never did.
He figured that while he waited, he might as well use the pretty young girl sitting in the passenger seat next to him, so he reached over and without a word, put his hand on the back of her neck, and pulled her head down into his lap. She gasped out of surprise, but didn’t make any move or noise of complaint. He unzipped and pulled his dick out, and pushed in into her accepting mouth. She went to work, greedily slurping on him. He kept his eyes fixed on the house while she slobbered on him. She was voracious, really trying to prove herself.
Every time she tried to reach toward her aching pussy, he would stop her with a word, and she would put her hand back to her side, clearly annoyed. By the way she was rubbing her legs together, she was desperately trying to cum.
He continued to let her suck his dick. Every once in a while, he would make her stop, pulling her head up just high enough that she couldn’t reach it, letting her whimper, begging for more.
It was almost 45 minutes until Hollie finally came out the front door. He watched the windows as she got in the back and said, “Sorry it took so long, she kept talking to me.” He said, “Don’t be, that was fine. What did you talk about?” She said sheepishly, “She wants us to help her black mail you still. She’s obsessed with it. She really wants revenge on you.”
He said, “No wonder, no one’s ever bested her I bet. What did you say?” She said, “I didn’t agree… but I didn’t say no either.” She seemed ashamed that she didn’t stand up to her, but he said, “That’s perfect, in fact, I don’t want you to say no.” She was puzzled, but he said, “I’ll explain later, I have a plan.”
All along, Katie continued to give him a passionate blowjob. Hollie was obviously jealous as she peered over the seat at her friend. He kept watching the windows for 5 minutes longer, then when he was satisfied April didn’t know they were there, he pulled Katie’s head up and zipped his pants.
He wasn’t ready to give her the satisfaction of getting him off yet. He had to teach them that sex wasn’t something that they were in control of, that he controlled it. He started the car and drove them home. It was late by the time they got there, so he said, “I want you two to come back tomorrow afternoon, I’ll fill you in. until then, do the same as you have been.”
They got their purses, and Katie said, “What about our phones Mr. Ayers?” He said, “I’m keeping those.” He didn’t say anything else, but although confused, they didn’t object. At the door, he stopped them and with one arm around each of them, pulled them close and said, “You girls did well tonight,” and kissed them both on the cheek. He knew that giving them a small token of what they wanted so desperately would have a huge effect. He was right, they were grinning from ear to ear and floated out of the door.
The next day, he made an early trip to the mall where he bought two GPS tracking devices for cell phones, and then went to the department store for some clothes shopping. Then at school, April was her usual bitchy self, and Hollie and Katie played along, acting derisively toward him, not giving a single hint of the previous night’s activities. He was reminded what good actors they were, and it doubled his resolve to make them earn his trust.
That afternoon at 5:30, they rang the doorbell and he let them in. They were wearing the same jeans and tank tops they had been wearing at school. They didn’t have their purses this time, but Hollie had a pony tail. He calmly went over to them and put his hands on the backs of their necks, then grabbed them by the hair and dragged them to his bathroom.
They were shocked, but they didn’t try to get away. He had his shower running, and as it was a large open style, he was able to shove them both in under the water. They landed both shocked by the treatment, and not sure what would happen next. He didn’t say anything though, he just stood there and waited to see what they’d do.
They gathered themselves up and switched to sitting on their knees under the water where they were. They were both being drenched head to toe, but they didn’t care. All the clothes they were wearing, their shirt and bras, their jeans, and even their tennis shoes were soaked, but they were obedient. He said, “Strip.” They stood up and began stripping the clothes off of each other, which he thought was a nice touch. They kept eye contact with him as much as they could, until their gorgeous little bodies were glistening in the water.
They just stood there, rubbing each other’s bodies, until he said, “Turn off the water and come out.” They did, and he had them stand in the middle of the room on the tiles. It was a large bathroom with wall to wall tile, and had taken all the bathmats and towels away, so they just stood there dripping, their arms wrapped around each other, touching each other absent mindedly.
He went to the drawer and got a small handful of white cloth. There barely seemed to be anything there, but when he threw it to the girls, they picked it up and saw what it was. It was two pairs of the skimpiest white spandex panties and tops they had ever seen. They picked them up and started to put them on without being told. They were still wet, so when they were dressed, the material was damp and had turned transparent in spots. They were made for much younger girls, so they were way too tight to cover anything up, especially their tits, which were much larger than the tops were made for.
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Ashlee’s young life 2

ASHLEE’S YOUNG LIFE 2
I was almost beside myself. Tomorrow I was going to visit my Dad and get my first fuck by a man. As soon as I got home from school I finger fucked myself I was so excited and I let my dog fuck me. All I could think about in school was my Dad so when Bruno began to fuck me my pussy was already sopping wet. He had just finished shooting his hot cum deep into my pussy when the phone rang. I was about three feet away and I struggle to get it because I was tied to the dog. Finally I got it on the fourth ring. It was Mom. “Are you all right, why are you breathing so hard,” she said. I said I had to run to get the phone, I was just coming into the house when you called, I told her.
“Ok, I’m going to be a little late they are having a going away party for one of the girls who just go married. I should be home no later than nine. Will you be Ok until then? ” Sure Mom I’ll be fine, I may be in bed when you get home, remember Dad is picking me up tomorrow morning at eight, I told her. “Yes I remember, I hope I won’t regret letting you go,” she said. Oh Mom I will be alright, you worry too much and I hung up just as Bruno’s knot popped out with a loud squishing pop.
I went into the kitchen and got a Dr. Pepper and as I closed the refrigerator I looked down and there was cum dropping across the floor and across the carpet to the front of the couch. Oh shit, I said and went in and got a couple of towels and paper towel and cleaned it up as best as I could. I put the towel on the couch and sat down leaning back and stretching my legs out. It had been over 45 minutes since Bruno fucked me and he was ready again. He began to lick my cunt lips and inserted his tongue, cleaning out his cum from my pussy’s depth. I had not been fucked by him in the missionary style for quite some time so I motioned for him to mount me.
He put his front paws on my shoulders and I felt his cock enter my pussy opening. He gave a couple of quick little jabs and the shoved his cock in as deep as he could. As he rapidly fucked me I felt his dick get bigger and bigger as he fucked me like a rabbit. There is nothing more exciting than to feel a cock growing in you womb and then I felt his knot enter me and it swelled until it wouldn’t come out and I felt that wonderful feeling as his hot thick cum shot deep into my belly. The tip of his cock was in my cervix as he came increasing my pleasure as I came twice more one after the other. We laid there with his cock in me for almost forty five minutes before his knot went down and was able to release me.
I put Bruno outside and went in and took a shower. I douched myself with the shower head and put a little toilet water around my hole. I put on my mini gown and went into the kitchen and fixed me a chicken salad for dinner. I began to watch television. About nine thirty I heard what I thought was Moms car in the driveway. A couple of minutes later the door bell rang. I looked through the peep hole and saw a black man standing there. What do you want I asked him? I have a lady in my cab past out and I need someone to help me bring her into the house. I told him to wait while I ran to my bedroom and put my robe on.
I went out to the cab and the cabby and I helped Mom into the house and over to the couch. He told me the cab fare was $16 dollars and I gave him a twenty out of Moms purse and told him to keep the change. I went and got a cold wash cloth and put it on Moms face. She opened her eyes and said hello baby. I had never seen my mother drink let alone get drunk. I helped her up and we staggered to her bedroom. She flopped down on the bed and past out. It took me quit awhile to get her dress off. She was on her back with her legs spread wide apart. As I looked at her I thought how beautiful she was. I remembered how I felt when I was on top of her.
I couldn’t help myself I was drawn to her like a fly to honey. I slowly pulled her panties down and threw them on the floor and then removed her bra. I stood back and looked at her for the longest time admiring her beautiful full breasts and her bright red bush neatly trimmed around her pussy opening. I laid down next to her and kissed her left nipple, and then the right one. I began to suck her nipples and fondled her breasts. She gave little moans as I sucked her nipples and squeezed her breasts but didn’t wake up. I reached down with my hand and inserted two of my fingers in her pussy as I continued to suck her nipple.
I began to finger fuck my Mother like I remembered my Dad doing it to me. Mom began to moan and I saw her lift up her Ass as she had a climax. Her head began to rock from side to side as I continued to finger fuck her. Her pussy was full of her own cum and ran down the crack of her Ass. I remembered one of the porno sites that showed a woman eating another woman’s pussy. I positioned myself between my Mothers legs and I bent down and smelled my mother aroma. It had a strong odor but not a bad one. I tasted my fingers and sucked on them to see how she tasted. There was a very faint salty taste with a stronger taste of strawberry.
I began to lick her split up and down with the tip of my tongue. I ran my tongue over the hood of her clit and it sprang forward and I circled it with my tongue. Mom had a nice clit, about a half inch long and about the size of the middle of a wooden toothpick. Every time I flicked my tongue over her clit her Ass would jump. Just as I plunged my tongue fully inside her pussy she lifted her butt and I felt her cum, some oozing into my mouth so I swallowed it.
Mom began to shove her butt up and she put her legs around my shoulders as I licked her pussy insides and sucked her clit. She was now moaning very loud and she put her hands behind my head and held my face buried in her pussy said, “Oh yes, oh myyyyy god yesss, ohhhhhh yes baby eat me, Ohhhh god I’m going to cummmmm.” And she reared her Ass about a foot off the bed and fell back saying “OH god did I need that honey.” I believed she thought it was my Dad. I continued to lick and suck her clit. Her Ass began to jerk again as I felt her building to another orgasm.
I put two fingers back in her pussy and took the juice from her pussy and rubbed it on her Ass. I inserted one finger in her butt hole and was surprised it slid inside so easily. I continued to eat my Mothers wonderful fuck hole and fingered her butt hole. Soon I had Two fingers inside her. Her sphincter muscle gave a little resistance but soon relaxed and I ended up putting all four fingers in her hole. I pumped her Ass and licked her pussy and sucked her clit that was rock hard. I folded my thumb and my whole fist entered her Ass. I began to pump my fist inside her Ass walls. I was so excited I lifted my Ass a little and with my other hand I slid it down between my legs and began to rub my own clit.
I was on fire and my Mother was almost screaming, “Ohhhh god yesss fuck my Ass and suck my hot cunt baby,” she hollered. We both came at the same time. Mom reared her head up as she pulled my face tight to her pussy. I looked up and she was staring at me and then collapsed and was out again. I lay there for quite awhile with my fist in her Ass and my head on her pussy. I thought, Shit I hope she doesn’t remember what happened.
I finally got up and took a cold wash cloth and wiped the cum from her Ass where she had dripped from cumming so much. I washed her pussy and legs. I noticed a little of her poop was on my knuckle and I wiped it off. I got her panty off the floor and struggled to get them back on. As I did I noticed her Ass hole was wide open so I went in and got an ice cube and inserted it into her Ass. She moaned a bit but didn’t wake up. I went back to my room and got in bed. It took me a long time to go to sleep. I kept thinking about what Mom might do or say when she woke up.
When I woke up at seven I got up and dressed in short light cotton dress and I didn’t put any bra or panties on. I picked up my bag that I had put a few things in like a bra hand a panties so that I had them to wear when I came home. I looked in on Mom and she was sound asleep just like I left her, flat on her back I hoped that when she woke up and still had her underwear on she would think it was all a dream. I left her a note and walked out and sat on the porch to wait for my Dad.
Dad was right on time and as he drove into the driveway I started to get excited. I could feel my little pussy getting wet. I ran over and jumped in the car. “Where is your Mother,” he asked me. I told him she was still asleep because she was late getting home and then I explained about the going away party. “Have you eaten?” he asked. No I said. “OK how about I hop?” Great I said. I had pan cakes and he had bacon and eggs. On the way to his town house I tried to take his cock out and suck it. “No baby please don’t I promised your Mother. Shit I thought, what’s this? “When we got to his place and were inside I reached up and put my arms around his neck jumping up and threw my legs around his waist and kissed him on the mouth. I tried to put my tongue in his mouth but he reached up and took my hands from his neck and said, “NO SOP IT ASHLEE, we can’t be doing any of that stuff. I promised your Mother never to touch you again. I can’t afford to go to jail and lose my practice.”
But, but you promised I stammered. “I know honey but things have changed. I never should have done what I did. When your Mother caught us it brought me to my senses. I just want to be your father. I began to cry, just take me home. I don’t want a liar as a father I screamed. “Don’t be that way honey it was wrong what I did to you. I could never forgive myself it I took your virginity.” I’M NOT A VIRGIN , I screamed. “Shush Ashlee someone might hear you. What do you mean your not a virgin, who?” Not who, but what I said and then told him about how much I had missed him and how Bruno had fucked me and was still fucking me .
“OHHHHH MY GOD ASHLEE, I’m so sorry.” We’ll I’m not I like it. “Oh Ashlee I’m so ashamed that I caused this.” Well I’m glad you did, I never felt as alive as I did when I was with you. I’ve wanted you to fuck me since the first time you put your finger in my pussy and after the Bruno fucked me I couldn’t wait until today.
“I want to examine you to see if the dog has done any damage to you.” He took me into one of the bedrooms that was set up as an examination room. I found out later that Dad has many private examinations with certain married patience and was fucking most of them. He put me in the stirrups and took forcipes and spread my vulva. He had a head piece that had a magnifying glass and light attached to it as and looked into my pussy. As his fingers gently probed the inside of my vagina I began to get excited, especially when he probed my cervix. He took some kind of instrument and inserted it into my cervix. I bucked my Ass as the instrument went in and exlored the inside of my love canal and cervix. As he moved the instrament in and around It caused me to lit my as as I came. Yess Daddy yes make me cum again.
“What, what are you talking about?” he said as he withdrew the instrument out of me. I reached up and put my hands behind his head and mashed his face into my pussy as hard as I could and held him there. He started to push away from me so I forced my legs around his head and squeezed. He couldn’t move. After what seemed like forever he stopped struggling and I felt his tongue enter my vagina, I released my legs and he grabbed my Ass and began to devour my pussy. For the next half hour he sucked on my clit and tongued my pussy while shoving two fingers up my Ass. I went wild; my pussy was on fire as he made me cum over and over. I was so turned on as I felt his tongue massaging my clit and scooping cum from my hot hole. I couldn’t help it, I farted on his fingers.
I think I turned beet red, but Dad never stopped, he just kept eating and making me cum. I was almost crazy with desire and I was throwing my hips up so that my pussy rammed into his face. He let go of my Ass and I sensed he undid his pats and slid them along with his shorts down to his ankles. I felt the head of his cock at the entrance of my love hole that had wanted him for so long. Ohhhhh Daddy fuck me, fuck me like there is no tomorrow, I cried as I felt his shaft slide intside me. He hesitated for just a moment and then he slammed his cock deep into my pussy and began to fuck me with a frenzy I had never seen before.
He fucked me hard and fast for about twenty minutes. My pelvis was slamming into his at every down stroke of his cock.
Then I felt a sensation I had only felt once before. I Shoved my Ass in the air and came so hard I shot cum water out the sides of my pussy down my Ass and all over the table. It was a magnificent “G” spot climax and I fainted. When I came too my Dad was leaning over me panting and his cock was hanging in front of him going soft. There was cum oozing from my pussy lips. I took Dads head between my hands and I lifted his face and said with a smile on my face. Oh Daddy that was wonderful, thank you thank you and kissed him hard on the lops.I barely heard him mumble, “Your welcome honey I just hope I don’t live to regret it.
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Practice make perfect

It all started at the first day of wrestling practice, we started out the day with a 1 mile warm-up run then we come into the wrestling room and there they were the cheerleaders they were very hot with there little half skirts. So they ended up leaving going into the gym to practise there chears while we stuck in this hell. First we worked the moves, then we ran, the we lifted so then it was all over. We were all entering the boys locker room then i heard a c’mon lets go i was dumbfounded well it just so happens that the cheerleades had just gotten done with there practise also we snuck into one of the wresters vans and the cheerleaders came also we (all 9 wrestlers and 15 Cheerleaders) went to a old run-off building then it happend all of the girls removed their clothes then were running into the building i was then peaking to errection i was very thrilled i could guess what we were doing now the wrestlers came into the building following the cheerleaders we removed our gym shorts and shirts the girls were getting anxius now one them ( didnt’ even know her) yanked me down to the dusty floor and it began. First i sucked one tit then the other she was giving me a hand job i had never felt so good. After my errection i decided to repay the favor and began to fuck her she climaxed all over my arm and i loved it then right as we were getting really into it.The captian of the team yelled SWITCH, and quickly another girl came now i had two it must have been the best ever the new girl quickly gave me a blow job while the same girl i had before got her pussy in my face and i began to eat it i had the best time i quiickly errect in the new girls mouth and the same girl did errect in my face to the aroma never felt so good. So finally we got our clothes back on and left the building i was at home and returned when my dad asked me how the first day went i was shocked so i just said great. I went to my room and turned on the T.V. and then the phone rang i aswered it and guess who it was tonya the girl who climaxed in my face. We quickly began talking then she thanked me for the afternoon and said cant wait for tommorow. So at school the next day i could hardly wait to talk to tonya she was in my thrid peroid class as soon as she walked into class in a skanky shirt followed by her skirt i was in heaven let me tell you she walked right passed me like nothing ever happend oh well i thought to myself i could hardly wait for practise to start so after school i took the activity bus over to the wrestling room and after it got over it happend all 9 wrestlers and 15 cheerleaders got in the van and went over to the Run down building there was tonya i quickly danced over to her and asked her she said no I was like ?!?!?!?!?!? she then told me about a month later that well she was having a baby.N0000 onlly time we ever didnt use protection was the first day.

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Once licked, twice remembered

She wasn’t even nervous when she sent him a text. He’d sent her some before and they stayed close in years after the split but when she read his one sentence text she couldn’t help but think of what doors she was going to open. He didn’t have to say much and she said even less but when she read his text “i had a dream about you last night…again” she was ready to dive right in.

Step-brother

my parents divorced when i was 10. my mother remarried in 2006, when i was 15. she married a contractor, with a bad-ass, fresh-mouthed, 16-year-old son. he had dusty blond hair, a toned, tan body… sounds nice, right? except his wordrobe consisted of nothing but baggy jeans, wife beater tanks, timberland boots, and more wife beater tanks. not exactly what you’d picture Romeo wearing. so now, a year after their marriage, i am now 16, my step-brother, 17. his name is Jayden, and a couple of days ago he was released from a Juvenille Detention Center. he was picked up by the police for assisting in a robery that his friends had committed.
“your tits got bigger.”
i choked on the dinner i was eating, and i could feel the blood rush to my face.
my mother cleared her throat, Jayden’s father looked appalled. “Jayden, please. that’s anything but appropriate.”
“what? i was just pointing it out,” he said, slouched in the antique dining chair, a blank expression on his face.
i looked down and continued to eat. so i have never been nervous around guys. i wasn’t ugly, i am not fat. i’m a toned, blond, 5’4 cheerleader. infact, i have a boyfriend. but i wasn’t comfortable around Jayden. was it because i had masterbated a couple of months ago, invisioning myself tied up helplessly to his bedposts, my legs spread, whimpering while he shoved his finger harshly up my cunt, his tongue-
“Lauren!” my mother shouted at me, shaking me from my thoughts. my face turned scarlet again, and Jayden snickered.
“huh?” i responded. had i been thinking outloud? shit!
“i was speaking to you, and your staring off into space.”
“i’m sorry, mom. what did you say?” i shifted in my seat, feeling a wetness between my legs.
“i was telling you that Roger and I are going to Sao Paulo this weekend. Roger has business there, so we thought we’d make a vacation out of it. i’m going to have your Aunt Pam stay-”
“mother!” i yelled, feeling embarrassed that she felt i still needed a babysitter at the age of 16! i couldn’t believe it.
“i’ll babysit her,” Jayden said slyly. he smirked at me, enjoying the embarrassment it was causing me.
“fresh out of Juvie, we both,” Roger started, referring to himself and my mother, “thought that you BOTH could use a babysitter.”
“mom, this isn’t fair. Jayden may have just gotten out of jail, but i-”
“it wasn’t jail.”
“whatever, same thing. but i have not done ANYTHING to deserve a babysitter. you’ll only be gone one weekend!” i leaned back in my chair, arms crossed.
Roger looked over at my mother. “well, Lauren is pretty responsible, maybe we should reconsider.”
i looked hopefully up at my mom. this would be the perfect opportunity to have Nick stay the weekend. Jayden would probably be out with his deliquent friends. i got excited.
my mother sighed. “well… i guess so. but- if i get one phone call from the police, or if this house is trashed, or if the neighbors, and you know they’ll let me know EVERYTHING that goes on here, have anything bad to tell me, that’s it. next time we leave, you both get a babysitter. understood?”
i nodded like an idiot. Jayden mumbled something and left the table. “you won’t regret it, mom.”
* * * *
my mother and Roger left at 5 oclock sharp thursday night for their over night flight to Sao Paulo. i was on the phone with Nick, having a heated arguement.
“… what do you mean ‘too busy’?! Nick- i have the whole house for the WHOLE weekend.” i paced around as i argued, the phone cord from my 80’s hot pink phone twisting around me. “whatever, Nick.”
the shower turned off in the bathroom. i watched Jayden walk out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist, his body dripping wet. i stared at his closed door for a second, before i heard Nick shouting into the phone.
“whatever, Nick. i don’t have time for your shit. if you cant come, then its your damn loss,” i yelled, and slammed the phone down. i sat down on my bed, still looking at Jayden’s closed door. a sly smile spread across my face. maybe if i just “accidently” walked into his room right now…
my phone rang again. i sighed, thinking it was Nick. “what?” i answered.
“Lauren?”
“oh, angie, sorry, i thought you were nick.” i explained that my parents were gone for the weekend, but Nick had “other plans”.
“wow, sounds like you guys are finished. i would drop his sorry ass. i bet he’s over at Britney’s house right now, bang-”
“thanks, angie. i feel SOOO much better now.”
she laughed into the phone. “hey, is Jayden home?”
“yeah, why?”
“hmmm… what are you so upset over Nick for? if i were you, i’d be excited to have a weekend alone with my sexpot step-brother.”
“sex-what?”
“nevermind. come on, Laur, he’s sexy as hell. he’s fuckin gorgeous, and he’s a bad boy. there’s nothing sexier than a fine-ass bad boy. and you LIVE with him. no blood relation what-so-ever. if i were you, i’d put him over my knee and spank the-”
“alright already! christ, why don’t you come over here and fuck him then,” i said quietly so Jayden wouldn’t hear.
“shit, honey i would. but i know you got a thing for the kid.”
“no i don’t,”i said, sitting on my bed, facing the window, away from the door.
“yes you do.”
“he scares me.”
“oh geez, Laur, you need to do something WRONG in your life for once. shit, my mom’s callin me, let me let you go. i’ll call you later. we’re partying tomarrow night.”
“wait, no, Angie! my mom said-” i started, but she had already hung up. i sat my phone on the reciever and stood up to shut my blinds. i gasped, seeing Jayden’s reflection in my window. i spun around.
he stood there, in my room, wearing a pair of jeans that were hung low on his hips, revealing a pair of white boxers. a single thin gold chain dangled down his bare chest. “i scare you?”
“no,” i said, wondering how much he’d heard. “i wasn’t talking a-about you.”
he smirked, and stepped closer to me. i stepped back towards the still-open window.
“why’r you backin up then?”
“aren’t you going out with your friends?” i asked, changing the subject. “and why were you spying on me?”
Jayden shook his head and stood there infront of me. “where’s your preppy herb-ass boyfriend?”
he actually had it right for once. “we broke up,” i said, predicting the future. i shifted my weight onto one leg, and crossed my arms, wondering what he wanted. i glanced passed him, and into his open room where i could see his bed. stop it, Lauren, i told myself. his bed was tosseled, it looked like a tornado had ripped through his room. one probably had. i pictured myself ontop of his messy sheets, his solid body covering mine-
“lauren,” he said, and i looked at him.
“why are you still here?” i asked.
“why are you scared of me?”
“i didn’t say that.” i rolled my eyes then saw him reach into his pocket. he pulled out a swiss army knife and started toying with it.
“then why’d you tell your girl that i scare you? and who wants to fuck me?” he asked, still playing with the knife.
i do. “God, your so conceited.” was he trying to scare me with that damn knife? he could kill me right now. but if he wanted to tie me up and…
“come here.”
i blinked, not sure i heard him right. “huh?”
he tossed the knife onto my dresser. it spun once, then smacked against an old ballet music box. i looked at him and instead of repeating what he said, he motioned with his finger for me to go to him. i swallowed.
i took two steps towards him, and he grabbed me by the back of my neck, pulling me against him.
i gasped, his face lowered to mine, his lips purposely inches from mine.
“do you want to fuck me?” he asked quietly, his breath on my face.
i had not in any way been obvious about that. i swallowed hard. i looked at his lips and i realised i desperately wanted them all over me. badly.
i felt his hand grip my neck tighter and i gasped again as Jayden pressed his mouth against mine. his lips crushed mine, hard, like i knew he would. nothing with him was going to be soft, and i didn’t want it to be.
i stepped onto my bed, our lips locked, i was bent over to still reach him. i shrugged my cardigan from my shoulders, and he lifted my skimpy tank top over my breasts. we stopped kissing to get my tank over my head and soon i was unbuttoning my own jeans. he still had not removed a thing. i knelt down on my bed, him standing against it, and kissed him again. my hands roamed his bare chest, up and over his shoulders. i felt a scar across his back.
Jayden pushed me harshly back on my bed, my chest cleavage spilling out of the top of my bra. he yanked my jeans down my legs and tossed them on the floor. he got on my bed and knelt over me. he looped his fingers through my thong and didn’t hesitate to get rid of them.
“spread your legs.”
“jayden- my blinds- shut my- ooooooh God,” i moaned, and my back arched as he slid his tongue into my cunt. he moved his tongue up and down my slit, stopped and nibbled on my clit. i moaned loudly and gripped the back of his head, holding his face against my pussy. he spread my legs farther, pushing on my thighs as he licked and bit every inch between my legs. then he stopped and i let go of his head.
i sat up, breathless. “don’t stop, Jayden… please don’t stop,” i pleaded, and he shoved me back down.
“shut up, Lauren.” he said, and got up off my bed. he stood against it again, facing me, and unbuttoned his jeans. my pussy throbbed waiting for him to drop those damn jeans and stick his-
“come here,” he ordered and dropped his jeans to his ankles. he slid his boxers down as i knelt on the bed infront of him. my eyes widened at the size of his cock. he yanked me by the hair, not roughly, but enough to make me go to him faster. i grabbed his eight and a half inches with my hand and stroked it, kneeling infront of him, my ass in the air. he pulled my face against it until it touched my lips. “suck it.”
i released it and parted my lips, the tip of his dick feeling soft as it entered my mouth. he smelled like Irish Spring soap. i pulled it out of my mouth and ran my tongue up the vien under his dick, then swirled my tongue along his head.
“oh shit….” he moaned, holding my head. i cupped his balls with my hand, something Nick always liked. i felt my pussy growing wet again as i fucked my face with his cock. then i stopped and looked up at him, my lips feeling swollen from the friction.
“close the blinds, Jayden. the neighbors-”
“no,” he said and pushed my head back down. “let them see what a freak my step-sister is. is your pussy wet?”
i moaned as i sucked him off, then felt him bend over me and stick his fingers up my cunt. hard. “you’re wet as hell. you dirty little girl,” he laughed and took his fingers out of me.
i tongued his dick again. running it all around his head and up and down his cock. i deep throated, gagging at first, then relaxing and let it slide down my throat. i gripped his balls again, played with them in my hand.
“shit, Lauren, i’m gonna cum,” he said, then i felt him tighten. i wanted to know what he tasted like. i pumped my mouth faster up and down his dick, my hand beginning to jerk him off at the base of his dick. he moaned and i felt a hot liquid shoot into my mouth. i swallowed and took it all in, still sucking his dick until his was finished.
Jayden moaned as i pulled back, and i sat back on the bed, my legs spread, my mouth voilated from his huge dick. my jaw hurt, but i still wanted more. he stepped out of his jeans and knelt on the bed, naked with me now, except for my bra. his dick hardened again when he reached behind me and unfastened my bra, and took it off. he cupped my breasts in his hands, then pushed me back on my bed. he held my arms above my head and i spread my legs, letting him lay between them. he kissed and licked my tits, sucking on each nipple. i moaned and twisted beneath him, his gold chain dangling and sliding across my stomach everytime he moved. i closed my eyes, and groaned, biting my own lip to keep from screaming. it felt so damn good, he knew what he was doing. my back arched as he bit my nipple, my stomach against his chest. the chain once again felt cold on my stomach, adding a different sensation. my pussy throbbed and i wanted his dick in me. i tried to pry my arms free, but he gripped them tighter, holding them above my head.
he kissed my collar bone, then moved up to my chin. i opened my eyes as he kissed me again, the taste of his cum and my wetness mixing in our mouths. his lips crushed mine, and he released my arms. i wrapped my arms around his shoulders and gripped his hips with my knees as i parted my lips to let his tongue in. he sucked on my tongue, then sat back up again.
“turn around,” he ordered. but instead of waiting for me to turn over, he grabbed my hips and moved me himself. i was on my knees, bent over, my ass against his hips. i was well aware that if any of our neighbors were to look outside right now, they’d see just that.
the tip of his cock slid up and down my wet pussy. then in one quick motion, he slid his whole dick in me, causing me to cry out. he thrusted hard from behind me, and he held my hips so i couldn’t move. his hand reach reached around and found my clit. he massaged and pinched it, sending waves of shock through my body. i could barely stand it.
“oh God, Jayden… Jayden,” i moaned, my body ready to collapse from an on-coming orgasm.
he held me up with his left hand, his right hand still torturing my clit. “jayden, i’m gonna cum…” i cried out and my muscles tightened and released around his cock, my stomach cunvulsing in one big orgasm.
he pulled out and i collapsed onto my bed. he turned me over and spread my legs, so wide i almost screamed from the pain. he entered me again, so hard and fast i did scream. he thrusted slow then fast, hitting a spot that was about to send another orgasm through me. “oh my God…” i moaned. he fucked me for a few minutes, torturing my cunt with his dick. but before i could cum a second time, he pulled out.
“suck me off again, come here,” he said, then once again pulled me into a sitting position before i could move myself. he pushed my head down and i slid his cock into my mouth, tasting my own cum. i sucked fast, and felt his dick tighten and his balls tense. his cum shot into my mouth again and i continued to suck until he finished. i licked my lips and leaned back on my bed, my legs still spread for him.
Jayden’s chest rose and fell with his heavy breathing. he whiped sweat from his brow and leaned down over me. he brushed a thumb across my nipple, hardening it. “you gotta tight little body,” he said, smirking at me. he kissed my lips then sat back up. “turn over.”
i got back on my knees, and he said, “…facing your headboard.”
i turned around, then bent back over infront of him. he grabbed my wrists and put them on my headboard. i felt his hard cock against my ass and thighs as he kissed the back of my neck, then my shoulders and back. he stopped, then released one of my hands, the other still holding my hand against my headboard. he grabbed his cock and i felt him press it against my pussy. he entered me easily, i was dripping wet. he slid in and out of me slowly, i could feel his breath on my shoulder.
when his dick was well lubricated, he pulled out of me and i felt him press his dick against my asshole.
“Jayden-”
“shut up,” he said as he pushed his eight and a half inch cock into my tiny virgin ass.
i cried out and tried to move, but he grabbed my other hand again, this time both hands holding me against the headboard. my hands gripped the headboard, and i kept telling myself to relax. the more his cock slid in and out, the more i tried to relax my muscles. he slid it all the way in and i screamed. he let go of my hands and covered my mouth, my back against his chest, his other hand holding my stomach.
“does it hurt, Lauren?” he asked, breathlessly.
i groaned and he thrusted. his hand that was gripping my abs trailed down to my pussy. he found my clit and started rubbing. i felt myself pushing my ass against his dick now. he pinched and rubbed my clit.
“am i scaring you?” he asked, and i could tell he was smirking. he shoved his dick up further in me, then moved his hand from my clit to my nipples, taking his hand off my mouth. i moaned, dropping my head against his shoulder. he rubbed my clit again, and kissed my shoulder. then he shoved me foward, and i caught myself with my hands. with his cock having better access to my ass, he thrusted harder and faster. i was bent over against him, his hand gripping, rubbing, and pinching my clit.
“don’t stop,” i told him. “i want to cum again…”
“i want to cum in you,” he said, out of breath.
i gripped my bedsheets as he slowed, then he moaned as he came. he kept rubbing me as he shot a load into my ass, and i felt my body convulse with him. he pulled out and i collapsed face down onto my bed. my bed moved as he sat down, next to me, and caught his breath. he bent down and picked up his boxers and jeans. i couldn’t move. my ass throbbed, but the rest of me throbbed from the three orgasms he’d just given me. my bed shifted again when he got up. i head him snicker.
“what’s the matter? too much for you to handle?” he laughed and walked around my bed, pulling his boxers up, his dick now limp.
without moving, i looked up at him, my face half burried in my bed. “your such a dick.”
he slapped me hard on the ass.
“ow!” i yelled, jumping up and feeling a sting where he’d just hit me. i touched my ass.
“you love my dick.” he smirked, then left my room.
i layed back on my bed. i DID love his dick. maybe having a deliquent bad boy step-brother wasn’t so bad after all…

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Late Evenings Part 15

Part XV
I got up relatively early the next day and had breakfast with the kids. I made coffee and was enjoying my second cup when Judy emerged from the bedroom. She still had her pajama pants on under her robe and went right for the coffee. She seemed to be walking a little stiffly and I asked her how she felt this morning. She said “just fine” with a gesture like everything was A OK and normal as could be.
Later that day, I was once again super horny after having thought of nothing else all day but her being fucked all night by 3 guys and eaten clean by Lola. I knew she wouldn’t be up for more today but I just needed to get off a quick load. With the kids playing outside, I spied Judy lying on the couch reading a fashion magazine. I pulled out my dick while looking at her and thinking about last night. I could tell I wouldn’t last long, so I walked over to Judy still spanking my cock. She turned her head and just looked at me. I stroked even faster and let load of stream of cum that landed right on her face, chin and shirt. I then took my cock and stuck it into her mouth and wiped off the rest of my cum on her tongue. She swallowed it and then scooped the cum off of her face and shirt and ate that as well. I put my dick back in my pants and she just kept reading her magazine.
Later that evening with the kids in bed, Judy was on the phone with her sister. I got horny again and really liked the idea of being able to blow a load on her whenever I felt like it. As she was just yammering on the phone about who knows what, I started beating my cock. She glanced over in my direction every once in while but didn’t seem to care what I was doing. I walked over to where she was sitting and started playing with her tits. When she didn’t seem to mind, I pulled up her shirt and then had her change hands with the phone as I got her top off.
She kept talking with her sister about some actress’s marital problems and I stood above her playing with her tits and jacking my cock. When her sister was talking, I stuck my dick in Judy’s mouth and she swirled her tongue around the tip. I took it out and kept stroking it in front of her. I then opened her legs and was able to get access to her pussy by sliding off her shorts and panties. I tried to rub it lightly, but she looked at me and shook her head and then went back to her conversation. I went into our bedroom and dug around in my dresser and found an old butt plug that some long ago girlfriend had bought. I then got Judy’s KY Jelly and returned to where she was sitting.
I again stood in front of her while she was talking and stroked my cock. She seemed to think that I was going to cum on her again and turned so I could unload on her tits. But then, I showed her the butt plug and her crinkled up nose and confused expression told me that she didn’t even know what it was. I let go of my dick and picked up the KY and showed her that as well. She looked on wondering what I was up to. I gave the plug a good lube and then got between her legs. She spread them apart slightly for me but put her hand over her pussy. I positioned her hips a little higher and got the plug a little higher. She was still talking to her sister and I waited for a pause on her side.
When I heard her sister’s voice, I jammed the plug right up her ass and she looked down at me with a startled expression, and then a pleasant gaze. I worked it around a little bit to make sure it was in tight and then stood up and started spanking my dick again. Judy squirmed around a little bit as she could feel the large presence of the plug in her ass and her nipples were hard. She started to breath a little deeper and had a little trouble keeping her end of the conversation up. I reached down and played with her tits and right as I was about to blow, I put my dick in front of her mouth. I could hear her sister talking and I let my cum hit right on her parted lips. She used her free hand to scoop it up and licked everything clean. I heard her sister say, “what was that?” Judy said, “oh, nothing, I’m just having a snack. Sorry about that.”
I put my dick away and went over to the couch and flipped on the TV. Judy put her shirt back on while she was still talking on the phone. Her bottoms were still off and and plug stayed in place the whole time. I heard her saying her goodbyes to her sister and I looked up as she put down the phone. She reached down with that same hand and touched the tip of the butt plug and then started to move it around. She started moaning and then moved it around more and more. After a few minutes of fucking her ass with the butt plug, she gasped and had a small orgasm. She took it out and got up and I could hear her in the bathroom so I went in to investigate. She was washing off the plug and as well as her ass that was sticky with KY Jelly. When the plug was clean, she glanced up at me with a smile and the walked into the bedroom and put it back into the same drawer all the way at the back where I had found it. She said, “I’m beat, I think I’ll head to bed” and I did the same.

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Nigerian Nightmare – Part 4

The following story is entirely true and contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between adult males. READ NO FURTHER if you are under the age of eighteen or offended by such material.