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amy and me 2

After what happened with Amy and I it was the best sleep I ever got in my life. I didn’t even care that I was on the floor. Such a peaceful sleep. “Hey, wake up…wake up…HEY JACKASS WAKE UP!” I shook myself away staring at my ceiling. Sitting up and turning my head I saw Amy standing in the doorway in her Pajama bottoms and tank top. I checked the clock on my nightstand 5:07 A.M. “Why in the hell did you wake me up so early?” Amy responded by throwing a towel at me. “Shower, Breakfast. You can’t run late today.” Amy walked away. I shook the sleep from my mind and remembered last night. Closing my eyes and remembered everything. Throwing her up against the wall…Tearing her ass apart. Thinking of it got my dick hard again. Poking my head out the window I saw no sign of Miss May around so I took it as my sign to run to the bathroom.
I entered the bathroom and shut the door. Turning around I saw Amy brushing her teeth. I walked up behind her and grabbed her left ass cheek and gave it a squeeze kissing her on the neck I asked her “So how’d you sleep.” Spitting out the toothpaste in her mouth and rinsing her mouth she turned to me spitting the water in her mouth in my face. “I slept good. My ass hurts though, and I have a big hicky on my neck.” I laughed and looked at Amy’s neck. The big purple mark looked like Mike Tyson punched her in the neck. If you looked closely you could still see fading bite marks. “You’re welcome.” I said with a grin as I stepped into the shower turning it on. I felt the hot water splash all over my face. I just stood there letting the water fall on me. Everything was good until I felt a familiar hand grip my cock…Than everything was great. I felt Amy’s lips on my neck lightly sucking and biting making me harder than ever. And I couldn’t ignore the feeling of her firm tit’s pressing into my back. I started fucking her hand. I felt my balls tighten and I felt my cum raise to the tip of my dick. Right as I was about to shoot Amy stopped. I felt my cum retreat back to my balls.
Amy stopped kissing my neck. I turned around to see Amy grabbing the shampoo bottle and squirting some into her hand as she rubbed it into her hair. “Why did you do that cock tease?” I asked in dis belief. “Well I figured after last night you wouldn’t have much cum left…and you’ll need to have some jizz left for today. So I decided to pump you full and let you blast it later.” Amy said as she pushed me out of the way to get in the way of the water. I just stood behind her dumb founded. And a little pissed. I decided to get a little pay back. After we washed up and she stepped out of the shower Amy sat on the toilet to blow dry her hair. I took this as my signal as I bent between her legs and started to lick and slurp her cunt. I had her moaning and groaning. Amy dropped the blow dryer which was now blowing hot air onto my dick making it hard again. Amy grabbed my head trying to pull me deeper and deeper into her cunt. “B-Bab-Babe im…im…IM..IM GUNNA CU-“
Before Amy could finish her sentence I pulled my head away and walked out of the bathroom back into my room drying myself off. My dick deflated as I pulled on a black shirt with a white Cross on it and black cut off denim jeans. I walked downstairs in to see Amy sitting at the table taking a white pill and drinking water. “What was that?” I asked. “Birth Control.” Amy said like it was nothing. “Miss May lets you take birth control?” I asked “She doesn’t know. My friend gets a prescription…But she doesn’t need it. I don’t think she can have kids so she just gives me her pills.” Ok I thought. I poured myself some coffee and sat at the table. “So you ready for today?” Amy asked. “Why what’s today?” I asked. “Field trip to some camp. We’re supposed to learn leader ship by looking after a group of kids or some shit.” She said drinking the rest of her water. “Eh…Im not really good with kids.” I said. “Neither am I but if we want to pass leadership we need to do this.” She said. “How longs the trip?” I asked. “Well its up in New Hampshire. It’s probably about an hour and a half trip all round. And we won’t leave until five.” Amy grabbing her back pack. “Really?…On a fuckin Friday.” I said in disbelief. “Hey is this a good outfit.?” Amy asked. I stared at her. Tight black shirt. You could tell she wore no bra. And a black and green checkered skirt about six inches above her knee. And to top it off she was wearing these Goth boots that just scream fuck me. “You look hot.” I said trying not to get hard. “Why thank ya Psycho. Now let’s go. I want to introduce you to some people.” Amy said as we left the house.
We walked and held hands. Her hand would “Accidently” brush over the seat of the crotch sometimes and sometimes id accidently palm her ass cheek. We walked past our school and went to the foot-ball field. We walked to the bleachers where I saw a bunch of other people sitting. People who Im guessing were gothic and Punk and Emo. Amy stopped me and smiled. “John. Let me introduce you to my friends.” Amy stepped up to a girl who was dressed in gray skinny jeans. White converses and an All-time low t-shirt. “This, This is Jessica. Shes our happy little Emo.” Amy said patting her on the head. “Hiya.” Jessica said with a smile and a wave. Amy walked up to the next girl who just oozed of darkness. The girl was making out with some dude who didn’t even look like he belonged with the rest of the bunch. “We call this little creature Vampira. Her real name is Vanessa. But call her that and your dead.” Amy said pulling the girls face away from the dudes. “Say Hi.” Amy said trying not to give an evil smirk. Vampira looked at me. Black and blood red hair. Snake Bites. Dark rings and bracelets topped off with Tripp pants black sneakers. She smiled at me flashing her fangs and went back to the guy. I looked at the last girl who was sitting at the end of the bleachers in the upright fetal position. Wearing black skinny jeans and a gray shirt. “This one…” Amy started as she walked up to her. “This girl is the sweetest little submissive you’ll ever meet. I mean tell this girl to do anything and she’ll do it.” Amy sat above the girl patting her head. “Her name is Lilith.” Amy said. “Hey.” Lilith said. “And guy’s this is my roommate slash Boyfriend John Psycho Fields.” Amy said pointing at me. I just stood there awkwardly until we had to get on the bus.
Amy and I sat in the way back with Lilith and Vampira. Lilith sat in front of us with Vampira. “Hey. I want Lilith to sit with us.” Amy said looking at me. “Ok but there’s no room.” I said stating the obvious. Amy jumped on my lap and Lilith sat down. “Now there is.” Amy said grinding her ass into my dick. I looked at the seat across from me and I saw Max and that ginger chick he was with in the library. Max waved hey and I waved back. As the teacher got on the bus, the bus took off and off we went.
About 10 minutes into the ride I noticed Amy adjusting her position and every time she did that her skirt would ride up. After about the fifth time she adjusted her position I could easily lift her skirt up and to my surprise she was wearing No panties. I looked at Lilith who was staring at Amy’s ass with a hungry look in her eyes. I tilted my head back to see if Max noticed. I don’t think Max did. Maybe because he was enjoying the sing along that everyone on the bust except for a few students participated in. Or maybe because the ginger was bobbing her head on his cock. Max leaned back with his eyes staring at the ceiling with one hand pushing the girls head down.
My cock sprang alive. I poked Amy in her rib as she turned around to look at me. I pointed to Max. Amy looked over and laughed. She then turned to me and gave me a devilish smile and whispered into my ear. “This is why I wanted you to save cum. To shoot it into me on the trip here.” Amy looked at Lilith and told her to keep watch. “But you’re not wearing any panties. Last thing we need is you getting caught with my cum dripping out of you.” I said. Amy thought for a second than cursing herself before leaning up.
Amy leaned up with what little room she had and I unbuckled my pants and slid the down enough to get my rock hard rod up in the air. Amy put her skirt over my cock. She wiggled around until the head was poking at the entrance of her cunt. She took a deep breath and sat down. I bit into my hand to stop me from groaning to loud. Once Amy’s ass was sitting on my lap I whispered into her ear. “Now what?” Just than one of the teachers sat up and announced “STUDENT’S WE ARE NOW ENTERING NEW HAMPSHIRE THE ROADS ARE GOING TO BE VERY BUMPY!!!” Amy laughed and leaned back and said “And now this.” We sat still for a few seconds and within seconds the bumps on the road gave Amy an excuse to bounce happily on my cock. If you listened closely you could hear my balls hitting her ass cheeks. I looked over at Lilith to see her hand down her pants rubbing her clit furiously. And once again at Max who was also taking advantage of the bumps. Every time the bus bumped he would jump and jam his cock into the brunette’s mouth. I turned my attention back to Amy who was breathing heavily and sounded like she was close. I stood up a little and grabbed her hips jack hammering my cock into her already pounded pussy. Amy bent forward and bit the seat in front of her as I felt her pussy clamp onto my cock. I knew she was coming and coming hard. After she settled down she turned to Lilith and spoke. “Im not wearing any panties and I can’t have his cum dripping down my leg all day so suck his cock for me like a good little slut will you?” Amy said more of a demand than a question. Lilith nodded. Amy sat up and as Lilith bent down to suck my cock Amy sat of Lilith’s head making her deep throat. I was in pure heaven. Every time the bus hit a bump. Amy would jump a little making Lilith’s head go up and then slam her juicy ass on the back of her head making her deep throat again. It was too much to bare. Amy stood up and I grabbed her ass cheeks and squeezed them as wave after wave of cum went down Lilith’s throat and she swallowed like a champion. I stuffed my dick back into my pants and turned my head to Max who was looking at me laughing and cheering. I hugged Amy from behind and drifted off to sleep.
“Dude wake up. Rides over.” I woke up to Max pulling me out of the seat. “Dude…I can’t believe you fucked Amy.” He said with a laugh. “Believe it.” I said yawning. “But what we did right there was nothing compared to Last night.” Max looked at me wide eyed and laughed. “Fuck Psycho your name is Pimp Daddy John.” We got off the bus and Max checked his cell phone. 8:50 A.M the sun shining bright and I hated it.
The camp counselors split the girls up from the boys. The boys take the boys group and the girls take the girls group. We spent around 4 hours playing with the kids. Basket-Ball. Kick-Ball. Soccer. I didn’t mind it. It was fun but all I could think about was the bus ride home. Me and Max split up the kids with the rest of the 5 boys in the class. Max and I decided to have a free play. Kids where hitting and throwing balls. I looked to the ground and say a black jump rope. I grabbed it wrapped it up and put it in my pocket. Max saw me and laughed. “Got any plans for that?” He said. “Ya a few. I just need to know where to go.” I said looking around. “Well there is the storage closet down that trail. That’s where they keep all the extra food and shit. Found that out when I went to camp here when I was a kid.” “Dude you went to camp here…that sucks.” We laughed and gathered up the kids for lunch. I met Amy in the lunch line and told her to meet me near the bathrooms. I left the mess hall and walked to the bathroom stalls. Within five minutes Amy walked up me eating an apple and throwing it on the ground. Amy got behind me I didn’t know why. All of a sudden I felt he jump on my back. I hunched forward and piggy backed her down the hill. And sure enough just like Max said I found the storage closet. After to checking to see if it was locked (which is wasn’t) I set her down closed the door and locked it. She immediately pulled up her shirt showing me her nice big tits which I happily attacked with my mouth. Sucking on one nipple while pinching and twisting the other one switching off sometimes. The only sound you could hear besides me suckling was Amy moaning. I slipped my hand inside her skirt and finger fucking her nice and hard. She had to pry my head off her tits. She took my head in both hands and shoved her tongue in my mouth. I broke the kiss and picked her up putting her on the window sill so her pussy was eye level with me. I looked at her with a smile and shoved my head between her legs and sucked her pierced clit in my mouth licking all over her clit and shoving my tongue in her wet dripping hot hole. “John I want you inside me now!” I looked at her almost threw her off the window sill. I Puller her skirt down and whipped my cock out. I shoved it in her mouth roughly. Smashing her face against my pelvic bone. One my cock was lubed up enough I pushed her roughly against the wall and in once swift motion shoved my cock up her tight asshole.
“ITS PSYCHO BITCH!” I growled into her ear. I pounded as hard as I could into her ass all the time she was screaming for more. It sounded like she was getting killed. I hoped to God no one heard her and walked in. I threw her onto the ground and put my knee on her back. I took out the black jump rope from earlier and tied her hands together. I turned her over so she was on her back. I got between her legs and lined my dick up between her. I looked at her in the eyes. Amy made eye contact with me and licked her lips and only said “Fuck your whore.” That was music to my ears. I shoved all of my dick in her tight little pussy. “YESSSSSSS!!!!!!!!” She screamed. I pounded as fast as I could like a piston in and out of her pussy. Each thrust moved her a little bit across the floor until her head was hitting the wall. It was all fun and games until there was a knock on the door.
I stopped mid thrust and froze in fear. We stayed quiet. After a while we heard a soft mousy voice. “…Amy…John…” I got up and opened the door a crack to see Lilith with her head down. I opened the door and poked my head out and looked both ways before roughly pulling Lilith inside and locking the door. Amy (Still Tied up) tried her best to look forward to see Lilith looking at her. “The camp counselors are looking for you.” Lilith said. “Shit. Untie me.” Amy said. I reluctantly untied her and got all of her clothes together. Amy left the cabin and turned to me. “Sorry Psycho. Fuck Lilith.” Amy said running to the mess hall. My eyes widened as I looked at Lilith really studying her. Streaks of blue in her black hair and her low cut black shirt. Lilith walked towards me looking at me as we made eye contact. My eyes where blue. But her’s where Icy blue and they seemed to be staring right through me. “Listen we don’t have to do anything.” That’s all I said right before Lilith pressed her lips against mine. It was nice. Passionate. She pulled away and took off her shirt. She may have had small’s breast but they looked amazing in her lacy black bra. I unzipped her pants and had her step out of them.
Standing there me naked from the waist down and her in bra and panties. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra and shook it off. Her breast didn’t sag and they were perfect handfuls. Topped off with tiny perky nipples. I walked up to her grabbing her ass and pulled her towards me as I sucked on her tits one at a time. I could hear her deep breathing and gasping. I pulled her panties down to find out she was soaking wet. I bent down ready to east out her pretty pussy. It was shaven with a light landing strip above it when she stopped me. “Can we just have sex? We don’t have much time.” She asked. I licked her pussy one time just to get the taste of her. She tasted like blue berries. Kind of an addicting taste. I picked her up and help her as she wrapped her legs around my waist and my cock sunk deep into her love hole. She whimpered quietly until my ball’s rested on her ass. I looked at her and asked. “You ready?” She bit her lower lip and nodded. I started slow thrusting in and out gradually picking up pace. Every time I went a little faster she moaned a little more. I grabbed her ass for more support and then picked her up till just the head of my cock was inside her and dropping her down impaling her on my cock. I couldn’t take it anymore. I thrusted into her as hard and fast as I could. “Im gunna cum soon.” I warned her. She wrapped her legs around me tighter. She pressed her lips to mine as our tongues danced together it was too much for me to take as I pulled from the kiss groaned and shot all my cum deep into her warm and welcoming pussy. I kept thrusting as she bit my shoulder lightly and moaned and starting to shake like she was having a seizer. I set her down after she stopped. I asked her if she was alright. She looked at me and giggled the first sign of happy emotion she showed towards me. “Im excellent. You made me cum silly.” She said. I chuckled “Oh?” I said. She stood up and put her on bra and her skinny jeans and her shoes on. As I was about to leave she pulled me back and told me to close my eyes. When I did I felt something soft on my face. “Breath.” She said. I breathed out but when I breathed in I smelt something wonderful. I opened my eyes to see her lacy panties. “Love your present?” She asked. “I love it but we have to get going.” I stuffed her panties in my pocket smacked her ass and left.
I met up with Max and told him everything. “Dude your such a badass man. I wish I could do what you did. I need to get into Trish’s wild side.” Max said. “Trish?” I asked. “The girl who was bobbin on my cock on the bus ride here.” “Oh.” I said with a laugh and continued. “The sexy ginger.” “Ya.” Max said. “Well…How about this. You two come over to chill with me and Amy. Maybe I can get Amy to talk to Trish about going a little further.” I explained. “Dude you’re a fuckin life saver. Ya I’ll talk to her and we’ll be over.” Me and Max played some sports with the rest of the kids until we all went on the bus. Same seating situation. Amy sat on my lap with Lilith right by my side smiling all the way back to Boston.

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Ginny part 1

Ginny walked very carefully up the stairs. Each step was made with careful consideration. She didn’t want Paul to be aware of her presence just yet. Actually she was dreading the upcoming conversation. She wanted the option of backing out at any time at this point. This had to be done and she knew it, no matter how hard it was. If anyone was going to tell him about it, it would be her.
Paul and Ginny had been best friends since the second grade. He pushed her out of the swing and she had punched him square in the jaw before tightening her blonde pigtails and reclaiming her rightful position on the playground. Somehow after that they were inseparable. He was practically her brother and now he needed help. She gently approached his door, which was ajar. She silently peeked in before speaking. He was sitting cross legged on the floor gently clicking away on his laptop. His credit card rested on his knee as he tapped deliberately with a single pointer finger. She knocked very softly and pushed the door further open. What she saw was appalling. Her life long companion sat in the middle of a room full of dirty dishes. DVDs sat stacked upon empty pizza boxes. She glanced briefly at the covers before looking away in disgust. The barely clad women looked happy to be so, but she imagined that they weren’t really. She imagined a life of drugs and strange men, a life without privacy or love. A few more glances around the room revealed countless copies of every pornographic magazine imaginable. Some of them weren’t even in English. She wondered how he had procured some of these items. She stopped surveying the room and looked at her dear friend. He was still tapping away at his keyboard as if she weren’t standing directly over him. A girl named Brandi was standing, covered only by strategically placed house plants, smiling and inviting Paul to just enter his credit card information and enter her world of forbidden pleasures. Is this what he really wanted; some girl with fake auburn hair and equally fake breasts? It made her feel something strange at the thought that he would rather absorb himself in this airbrushed world then even turn around and say hello to her. She couldn’t identify the emotion exactly but pushed it aside in favor of the reason she came here in the first place.
“Paul…could we please talk for a few minutes?” She said it meekly as she sat on his bed.
“Shoot.” He responded, still while looking at the screen.
“I just thought that you should have a little bit of warning. Your family has organized an intervention on your behalf. They plan to confront you this evening. I know how you hate surprises and I didn’t want you to get angry and say things you really didn’t mean to a room full of people.” She sat awaiting the response to this new information. She waited and watched and saw absolutely nothing. “Paul? They are going to come in here and tell you how you’ve made them all feel and then they are going to take all of this away from you. They will lock you in a room somewhere to get all of the pictures and videos out of this house. They will take your laptop, your credit card, your TV…all of it.”
“Why are you telling me this now? I know you don’t approve either so you aren’t giving me time to hide all of it.” He said it with a cynical tone she had never heard him use towards her before. He said it all while still looking at that laptop.
“I wanted to give you the option of giving it up on your own before they started treating you like a child again. You’re a 21 year old man Paul, you should be given the chance to act like it. You should be given the option to step back and look at yourself and say ‘what am I doing…why am I wasting my life this way?” She had stood up as her words had become more heated.
“I’ve already done that and it doesn’t matter.”
He looked away at the floor briefly before returning his gaze to Brandi. She had had it.
“Will you look at me when I’m talking to you?” she kicked the laptop away from him, forcing his attention up at her finally. She saw that his eyes were red and dry from staring at a computer so long. It broke her heart to see him like this. “Ginny what’s the point? The only girlfriend I ever had was sophomore year. Real girls don’t like me. All I ever am is a great friend or worse-big brother figure.”
What? Had this been his driving force all along? She knew that Becky Fromayer had broken his heart but I guess he never really showed how severe it had been. He had turned to these fake girls after her then. He had thought that fake girls wouldn’t be able to hurt him. They may not have broken his heart, but they certainly had hurt him in other ways.
“You have to be kidding me! Becky Fromayer? That blonde bitch from highschool has turned you into this? Paul…you’re 10,000 dollars in debt you can’t pay off. You don’t leave this room, and you stopped talking to me. To tell you the truth, I feel incredibly selfish, but that’s the part I can’t get past.” Ginny was beginning to tear up, “I miss you. What do I have to do to get you to look at me? Do I have to act like the girls in your videos?”
There was a pause as Paul watched the girl he had shared his life with cry in front of him. He wasn’t sure if what he wanted to say was appropriate, but he wanted to say it anyway.
“Would you?” She just stared at him for a second.
“What?” She almost whispered it. Had she heard him right?
“Would you be like one of the girls in the videos for me? I would throw it all away for that.” Her first instinct was to get angry. The thought that he would view her at her most vulnerable and then make such a request shocked her. Her next instinct was to do exactly as he wished. After all, it had been a bit of a secret desire of her own. Who knew her better? Who had always been there for her? It was an entirely logical match. Without another word she began to unzip her top. She began very reluctantly. She was nervous. At the halfway point she stopped and stared at the floor. She had no idea what she was doing. At 20 years old she’d never had sex before, and had only ever removed her clothes in front of other girls. As she stood there, he slowly rose to his feet and approached her. Their eyes met briefly and he took over where she had stopped. He unzipped the light blue shirt all the way and gently pushed it off of her shoulders, casting it aside. He stood back slightly to take in the sight of her in just a pair of hip hugger jeans and a bra that had been made to look like denim. Her C cups looked absolutely perfect and in proportion with her rather slim waste. She wasn’t model stick thin, but she was by no means fat in any way. He knelt down before her and began unzipping her jeans. She lightly rested a hand on his shoulder as she stepped out of the garment, on leg at a time. Her lacey red thong panties were a sharp contrast to the blue in her bra. He slowly ran a hand up and down one of her perfectly shaped and smooth legs. The tone of her skin was a porcelain quality that he admired far more than the standard bronzed look of all the girls he was used to. It stunned him for a moment before he finally reached around to unhook the bra keeping him from seeing her breasts in all their glory. The bra fell to the floor and he was unsure if he could contain himself. He stepped back to take her in. She misinterpreted his movement away as disapproval and moved to cover herself.
“No” he said hoarsely as he reached for her arm to direct t away from in front of her nipples. They were beginning to harden with the chill of suddenly being uncovered. She allowed her arms to drop to her side again as he walked in a semi circle around her and then back, roaming over her with his eyes all the while. He couldn’t keep himself back from her any longer and practically charged over to her. He pushed her down to the bed into a sitting position and knelt before her. Without a word between them he leaned in to place one gloriously perfect nipple into his mouth. She let out the sexiest little whispery moan he’d ever heard. He reached up as he gently sucked and grabbed at her breast and with one squeeze her hair fell from the clip it had been held in. She shook it down as she grabbed at his torso. The hem of his shirt was in her hands and she began to lift it slowly. The sensations he was creating as he moved from the first breast to the other were causing her to shudder slightly, making simple movements into difficult tasks. She succeeded in getting his shirt up to his neck, forcing him to break contact with her skin to allow the garment to be pulled free. He took his next opportunity to plant small kisses up her stomach and between her breasts all while laying her down on the bed before him. He began playing with her lacey little underwear, hooking his fingers in near her hips. She giggled.
“Paul…no, that tickles!”
“Tickles huh? Well I’ll fix that.” He swiftly removed the impossibly small red number and continued his kissing in there stead. Her giggle very quickly dissolved into labored breathes. As his mouth approached her now throbbing clit he paused just north of it. He blew gently on it and then moved back up her body. There was no rush. He had waited for this, now she would wait as well. He ran his hands all over her body; touching every part of her, save for the one place she most longed to be touched.
“P…please…” She mustered a plea for an end to the teasing. He whispered into her ear using the breathiest tone he could,
“Please? Please what?” all she could do was whimper in response. He smiled and continues to whisper “Please what Ginny? You have to tell me what you want…I am not a mind reader.”
He had begun to remove his pants and boxer briefs as he whispered. He had to sit back from his whisper torture to fully remove them, revealing to her the thick eight inch rod she was dying for. It surprised her, yet did not discourage her at all to see that he was uncircumcised.
“Please…I want you…please.” That was all he needed from her and he positioned himself over her. She placed a hand on his chest, stopping him momentarily.
“Will it hurt?” He looked into her eyes for a moment before answering her “Probably, but I promise I will be as gentle as I can be.” She nodded and spread her legs for him. He placed himself between her knees and lifted her legs up to his waist. Slowly he placed the tip of his aching member into her impossibly tight pussy. It felt great, but he knew he had to control his urge to just fuck her without regard. She cringed and dug her nails into his arms as he pushed further into her. The first cry of pain made him instinctively pull back.
“I don’t think I can do this” she said with a grimace on her face.
“I promise you, if you just make it through this first part it will be worth it.” He looked at her. She had always been remarkably petite, standing at only 4’ 11” and weighing about a hundred pounds. This act was never going to be an easy first time affair. He looked back at her. “I’m going to start again okay?” She grabbed onto his arms again and nodded back at him. He started slowly pushing back in again. The previous lack of movement had almost made him forget he was inside a warm wet pussy but as soon as he started again, he quickly remembered. The more forward he went, the tighter her faced scrunched, but she had stopped objecting. When he was half buried in her, he decided to pull almost all the way out and start again. Better to ease her into things. Such a small girl was not going to take such a large cock her first go round. To relief on her face was quite visible as he left just the very tip inside her. He started again, this time a bit faster until he hit uncharted territory. Once again, the going was slow but he finally made it all the way inside. He was impressed that she could take an eight inch dick at all, even if it had been slow. Now completely inside her, he wrapped her legs around his waste and began pumping in and out, slowly at first to see if her pain would give way to pleasure. The look on her face slowly relaxed as the pumping picked up speed. It was when she began to moan that he was sure it had worked.
“ooooooh oh Paul” He felt so good now inside of her. The pain had been excruciating but she trusted him and had thus allowed it. She was so glad she had. She had never felt something so incredible before in her life. With each stroke she felt her passion mounting. He picked up the pace. She cried out as the speed increased and increased. Harder faster, he was unstoppable.
“Oh oh oh…oh God don’t stop!!” She screamed and dug her nails into his back, pressing his body onto her own. He was sweating quite a bit by now and panting like a dog. He slowed down a little bit for just a second and then sped up again. He did a couple more times, drawing things out and teasing her. She begged him to finish her off.
“oh God Paul I’m so close. It feels so good!”
“How good.” He replied as he slowed down yet again
“oh don’t stop. Please…its so good Paul. Oh I can feel every inch of you inside me.”
Hearing that made his cock twitch just a little and he knew he was close too. He pulled almost all the way out very slowly as she just whimpered for more and then very very suddenly, he thrust all eight inches of manhood right to the hilt into her pussy. She let out a loud scream as the cock impaled her. He thrust faster and deeper than he had before as she screamed and grabbed at sheets around her. She bucked and thrust her hips up until she went almost entirely rigid. Her orgasm roared through her as her eyes rolled back and her ass lifted off of the bed. Paul felt the already tight pussy walls begin to open and close around his penis and he could no longer contain it. He shuddered as he shot his load deep inside of her. They both shuddered as they remained locked a few moments longer and then he finally pulled out of her. They lay sweaty and spent on his bed.
“So…how did you like it?” Paul asked as he rolled his head to look at her.” She smiled as she continued breathing heavily with her eyes closed.
“Lets do it again.” She said. With a laugh Paul rolled over to kiss her on the neck.
“Maybe later…did you forget my whole family will be here in under an hour?”

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Discipline from Jen, Chapter #2

Chapter #2
I halfway expected Jennifer to join me at some point in the shower, but to my temporary disappointment, she had apparently decided this event would take place solely in bed. As I opened the shower door to reach for a towel, I realized that at some time while I was washing, probably while lustfully rubbing my cock and trying not to blow the whole evening right then and there, Jennifer had slipped into the walk-in closet at the end of the bathroom. I could see her silhouette behind the door, dressing for bed I thought, undressing I hoped.
Evidently she heard the water shut off and the creaking shower door open because the closet door quickly slid further closed, cutting off my view. I pulled a towel from the rack next to the sink and began drying off. As I lifted one leg up to the counter so I could dry my crotch I heard what sounded like a metal chain of some sort coming from the closet. Or maybe it was a belt buckle? Before I could decide what was possibly making the noise, Jennifer cracked the door back open a bit.
“Do that in the bedroom,” she barked. “Then stand at the end of the bed. DON’T get dressed.”
A flash of fear rushed through me at her tone before I settled on the fact that this was what I had wanted.
“Okay.” I replied, trying to mask my excitement.
“What?!?” The metallic noise ceased and Jennifer’s obvious displeasure with my reaction to her command signaled it was time to get it in gear.
“I mean, y-yes ma’am.”
“Uh huh.” She muttered back still clearly annoyed.
My stammer was only partially intentional as I grew increasingly aroused at the notion of my wife demanding my obedience. It’s not that she was a meek woman, far from it. Jen’s independence and strength had been something that drew me to her long before we ever started dating just after high school. In fact, I knew several other guys my age at the time who wouldn’t even consider asking her out because of her reputation as “intimidating”. But, up till now, that domineering nature had never manifested itself in the bedroom. I quietly hoped that was about to change as I closed the bathroom door behind me and headed for the foot of our bed.
I did as I was told and finished drying off in the bedroom. I wrapped the towel around my waist and waited. As I stood there I heard Jennifer moving from the closet into the bathroom. I couldn’t decide if she was now standing at the sink, readying herself in the mirror, or at the toilet “readying herself” there instead. As I said earlier, anal pleasure had become a favorite of hers recently and I hoped that at some point the evening may lead down that road, for both of us. I imagined her standing over the bowl, legs spread and flexing, ridding herself of any nasty remnants of the day which may obstruct or otherwise intrude on our intimacy. I didn’t really know if this was actually her routine before we engaged in anal, we didn’t do it every time, but she was always nice and fresh when I would venture “down there” and so far the same had been true for her rear entrance as well.
I used to keep an empty enema bottle ready in the shower for my own cleansing, either before toying my ass, or just to freshen up after a particularly bad movement. These days we have a custom shower head that works nicely. I hate feces, and having to go, well, number two, for lack of a better term. My disdain for bowel necessities made the fact that I loved anal play that much more intriguing to me. My mother once told me that my “hating to go” was why I was always constipated as a child. Later, a therapist I was forced to visit after my parents discovered my stash of pornography told me that my hatred of going was probably why I had such an anal fixation as puberty hit. Whatever the reason, I hate to take a dump, but love a long firm “cock” (or purple toy) in my ass. Go figure.
The sharp sound of several items scattering on the bathroom counter brought me back from my momentary daydream. There were several more rustling noises, from a drawer it seemed, then nothing. I stood there, motionless; hoping to catch an audible clue of what might be going on in there, but nothing came. Silence, for what seemed like minutes was finally broken by the click of the light switch, and the narrow strip of light surrounding the bathroom door vanished. My willing ass actually clenched beneath the towel, now hanging vicariously from my hips and my heart beat quickened. I fixed my eyes on the door knob as it began to turn, as if on its own. My breath was trapped in my chest as I stared at the widening seam between the door and its trim, first quickly as if it would fly open, then it stopped. I tried to pierce the darkness behind the narrow opening but my eyes were not prepared for the strain. Like an idiot I had left the lights on in the bedroom instead of abandoning the bright over head floods for the intimate glow of Jennifer’s bedside lamp, and she was going to be upset about it.
“Turn around. Don’t look at me yet.” She ordered.
I wheeled around, causing the towel to loosen even further. I tried to keep it from falling completely but my movement only made matters worse and it released itself, falling to the floor. I started to bend over, all too happy to expose my bare ass to my wife. After all, that’s what I ultimately wanted for this night, my bare ass, beaten and violated by the woman I loved.
From behind Jennifer cracked what to that point seemed like the first true demand of my total submission to her for the evening.
“Leave it! You won’t need it again for a while.”
Upon hearing my instructions I snapped back to attention and offered a pathetic apology.
“Sorry, ma’am.”
The cheesiness of my response made me cringe inside, as if I were some Mounty who had just disappointed his damsel in a Canadian soap opera. Apparently the moment was not lost on Jennifer either, as she fell deeper into her role.
“Shut up and close your eyes! Don’t say anything else unless I tell you to, got it?”
In a moment of crystal clarity, I only nodded.
“Finally.” She exclaimed as if tortured by some persistent annoyance that had at last subsided. “You do get it.”
My wife’s unbridled enthusiasm for what was transpiring now encouraged me. That is, until I came to the swift realization that I may in fact, be in for more than I bargained for, a thought which pulsated in my now half stiff erection. As it grew again I closed my eyes tight, so tight in fact that I almost didn’t notice when Jen turned out the lights. Was this it? Would I finally be taken from behind by my wife? I stood there in the dark, knowing even with my eyes clenched that the room was now black.
I could feel Jennifer moving about me, preparing things for the coming event. I heard the soft click of her lamp and it reminded me again of how I already should have taken care of that. The crisp snap of a lighter made me twitch as Jen lit candles; the scent filled the room and made me smile. She was getting into the moment, a fact that only meant better things to come for me! Drawers opened and closed, a zipper separated and items rustled in a bag. I knew exactly where she was, and what she was doing. She was in the “toy box”. I hoped she could see the grin on my face as she readied whatever items she needed to do her business.
Finally, there was eerie silence as she stopped moving about. In that moment I realized I had drifted just enough to lose track of her in the room. Again, my ass cheeks clenched, even though I was fairly certain she was still beside our bed, and in front of me, the idea of a sneaky slap on the ass, or even more titillating, my cock and balls, sent me into a near full body shiver. As a million erotic images of what my wife may be planning, wearing or not wearing danced in my head, I heard the now low, hard rasp of Jen’s suddenly seductive voice….
“You may open your eyes.”

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Michelle’s encounter

It started as a normal morning, Michelle had just got the kids off to school and her husband was off to work. Now Michelle is a very attractive woman, tall at 5’9 shapely 38Ds with long brown hair that she usually kept back. She was alittle insecure but always seemed to draw the attention of the young men at the grocery store and the malls. She was feeling alittle dragged out so she was still in the long t shirt she had slept in. She had gone out back to water some flower, her backyard was wooded, so you could barely make out the neighbors house. Michelle loved the remoteness of her backyard, she never had to worry about nosey neighbors. As she was watering the flowers a big rotweiller came bounding thru the yard. Startled at first she froze, but he stopped and looked around and noticed her on the porch. She stayed still as he came up the porch, she noticed how big he was, a beautiful dog, but he scared her none the less. he started drinking water out of one of the pots, Michelle laughed and realized all he wanted was something to drink. She grabbed a bowl and went inside to fill it up. when she came back out, as she bent over to put it down the big Rotweiller stuck his head inside her short t shirt pressing his cold nose against her slightly parted thighs, and with a swift lick his massive tongue had parted michelle’s thighs and licked her clit and semi wet shaved pussy. She was shocked, startled ,she stood straight up and whipped around. The Rotty looked like he was smilling, that big tongue hanging out. now michelle didn’t know what to do bolt of of electricity had passed thru her pussy and her knees felt alittle weak. that had never happened before, oh sure the occasional friends dog with the curious snout in the crotch, but this was different. Michelle’s head was spinning, the dog was walking towards her and her back was against the siding. Of course now it would be nice if there were neighbors. The naughty rotty moved towardher and she tried to close her legs.. but with a quick movement his tongue found her clit again. that bolt of electricity shot thru her again. this can’t be happening she thought, she glanced at the door, it was 5 feet away but this darn dog had her pinned against the house. He began to lick her again and again each time finding his mark directly on her hardening clit. her head was spinning, this can’t be happening. Whats worse is her body was beginning to betray her. With each lick of that massavve talented tongue her knees weakened. Soon she was unable to fight it her thighs began to part, she was praying for him to stop it was so wrong but her clit was hoping he’d continue. soon she couldnt hold herself up and she could stand, he thighs now wide open this animal had almost completely broke her will, her body was responding. her nipples rock hard her breathing getting deeper and deeper she could feel the first of what would be manny orgasams building. Michelles husband never seemed to have time for this. As the first orgasm washed over her all she could thing was this dog was having his way and she was beginning to enjoy it “oh my god I’m cummmingggggg “she moaned. The naughty rotty’s tongue had found his way inside her pussy and was sliding that thick tongue deeper than michelle had ever experienced before. After her 3rd or 4th orgasam, she had lost count she gained just alittle of her senses back. the dog had slowed down long enough for her to think she could make it to the door. Michelle underestimated the big dog, for when she got on her hands and knees he knew what he needed and michelle didnt have a chance. As soon as michelle had gotten on all fours the big rotty seemed to grab her with his front paws around her hips. Now michelle was in no condition to fight she had been spent by multiple orgasams and she tried to close her thighs when she realized her mistake but it was too late. he had found his mark with only two thrusts, “No” she thought this can’t happen, but within seconds he was pushing his huge 8 inch cock in and out of her pussy, deeper than she had ever had before. the dog was like a machine he was thrusting in and out harder and faster then michelle ever experienced before.. after another 4 or 5 orgasams she passed out. When she awoke the Rotty was gone her tshirt was a mess around her waist. She got up tried to straighten herself up a couple of hours had gone by, thanks god the kids or her mother hadnt found her. She went and took a long shower, trying to put the events of the day out of her head, but for some reason she keept getting wet and her nipples hard ever time she thought about it. trying to tell herself that it was wrong and try to put it out of her head completely she couldnt. She kept having dreams, then fantasizeing about it…After fighting the urges for a week she finally went out back on her deck after everyone was gone to school and work, wondering maybe even hoping that big dog would come running thru her yard again…

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Trafficked Love Ch. 9

— THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. — Call girl, Angel, believes there’s nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?

Alexis Season 1 (Parts 1-5)

This is a story about a girl who is born a hermaphrodite, and of her growing up different. This story has a little bit of sex, but it’s mostly plot and characters and all that stuff. Now you know. This was written as a serial on the xnxx forums site, and now the whole thing is here in one big piece for you. I hope you enjoy. Please comment and vote.

SEVEN MONTHS WITH MARIE: PART THREE

Foreword: Well, Marie did indeed write her story and it will be the next one I post. She actually completed it about a month ago, but I had to complete this story first so I could continue everything chronologically. Anyway, please enjoy and feel free to critique and/or comment. Thanks again for reading! Here we go….
Seven Months With Marie- Part Three
Summer 2004
Six days had passed since my girlfriend Marie had persuaded her friend Michelle to have sex with me while she watched. We’d only been together for three weeks total. She was the wildest girl I had ever met and certainly ever dated. She had told me before that night that she liked to imagine me having sex with her friends when she masturbated. Six nights ago, she brought that particular fantasy to life. I would normally keep a story like that to myself, but Marie really didn’t care who I talked about our sex life with. She was completely free spirited and a complete freak when it came to anything sexual. I was definitely in love.
It was ‘guys night’ and I was out playing cards with Allen, Sam and Nick. They were my three best friends at the time and they were all intrigued by the stories I would recount about my sexual adventures with Marie. I had just told them about the whole thing with Michelle. I chose to leave her name out of it because Nick actually knew her and I didn’t think she’d be too pleased about me going around telling everyone that she fucked me while Marie watched us and got herself off.
“You lucky bastard!” Allen shouted as he punched me in the arm.
“You don’t know the half of it dude.” I said.
“So, she just wants sex all the time?” he pressed.
“It seems that way.” I smiled.
Like always, they wanted to hear more, so I ran down each “eventful” day of the week for them. “On Sunday, she came over after we got off of work. Once we were back at my house, I put on a movie, and during the movie, she stripped me down and jacked me off right there on the living room floor.” I smiled. “Then, Tuesday night, I took her to Applebee’s for dinner. Just for the record, I fucking hate Applebee’s, but even I enjoyed it that night! She waited until our waiter was gone for a while and no one was looking our direction and then slid off of her seat and under the table. She starts giving me a blowjob in the middle of the restaurant. She didn’t even stop when our waiter came back with our dinners. It took all of my will to maintain my composure when he asked me if I needed anything else before he left. A couple of minutes later, I had to bite my lip when I blew my load. Then she closed up my pants and popped back up on her side of the table and ate dinner. Fucking amazing!”
“Bullshit.” Nick interrupted.
“I swear dude!” I defended myself.
“So then what?” he asked.
“Okay. Friday night after work, we went to the beach. We brought two bottles of wine with us and climbed out to the end of the jetty. We drank both bottles and then went skinny dipping. Then we made love in the gulf. It’s like, every single night with her tops the one before.” I got a lot of pats on the back and was told numerous times how lucky I was. I knew I was lucky.
The next day, I went to work. Marie was working too and I was super excited to see her. She asked me how guys night went. I told her it was fine and I mentioned how jealous they all were of me. I could tell she got a kick out of that. She then told me that she was going out with the girls after work. I was only bummed for a second because immediately after telling me, she invited me to come along. I grew up with sisters, so I’m no stranger to keeping company with a group of girls. I happily accepted.
Now, I love to party as much as the next guy, but these girls put me to shame. We got out of work and went immediately to the bar next door. It was me, Marie, Michelle (YAY!) and their other friend who was kind of new to the restaurant. Her name was Becky. As soon as we arrived we ordered three pitchers of beer and a round of shots.
Becky was a little younger than the rest of us. She had recently turned 21. She had moved down to the beach right after deciding to leave college. She was in one of those transitional stages in her life where she needed room to breathe. She had a baby face with big blue eyes. She was thin with dirty blonde hair and small breasts. Her ass was small, but round and perky. All in all, I found her quite attractive.
After we finished our drinks, we headed over to the Tiki Hut. Alexis was tending bar again and she recognized me and Marie. We enjoyed several more rounds and even got a discount from Alexis. After having sex with Michelle, I definitely noticed her demeanor around me change. She laughed freely and leaned in very close when she spoke to me. There was never any ‘personal space’ awkwardness. I wondered how much of that had to do with Marie. She seemed to have a strange way of relaxing the people around her. Whenever Marie was around, people just tended to go with the flow.
We were all laughing and telling jokes. Marie made an obscure reference to the beach outside where we had had sex in front of a handful of people a few weeks earlier. Michelle laughed but Becky clearly hadn’t heard about that yet. After a while, Marie and Michelle were both being very openly flirtatious with me. I was enjoying all of the attention I was getting from both Michelle and Marie. Becky was a different story. Becky was young and somewhat shy. Her demeanor was a stark contrast to Marie and Michelle’s. They had both seen and done it all. Becky was reserved. She was quiet. The more time I spent around her, the more I just wanted to do whatever I could to corrupt her. We were all laughing our asses off and having a great time when we closed the place down.
Michelle invited us over to her place to wrap up the evening. The last time Marie and I had gone over to Michelle’s things got pretty wild. I wasn’t sure what kind of effect Becky’s presence might have on my chances of having a repeat performance of our last visit, but I was willing to take my chances.
By the time we got there, we were all fairly tipsy. We had gotten Alexis to sell us an 18 pack of beer before we left the bar. We each cracked open a fresh one and sat in a circle on the floor in the living room. Just as we sat, Michelle started laughing hysterically.
“What?” Marie asked.
“Ha-heh. Nothing, nothing. I just remembered what you looked like the last time you were sitting on the floor in here.. Hahaheh!” Marie and I joined Michelle as she laughed. She was referring to the fact that the last time Marie had sat on her living room floor, she had been naked and fingering herself while she watched me and Michelle have sex.
“Right?” Marie sighed.
“We should do that again.” I smiled.
“Do what again?” Becky asked.
“Oh, nothing.” Marie coyly smiled as she sipped her beer.
“Seriously, what are you guys talking about?” Becky pressed.
Marie looked over to me and then to Michelle. We were all smiling at each other. “Should we tell her?” Marie asked.
“I don’t care.” I said.
Michelle looked a little more cautious. She was clearly reluctant, but we were also all really drunk. “Okay, but only if she swears she won’t tell a soul!”
“I promise! I promise! What?!?” Becky smiled with her eyes wide open.
Marie leaned toward Becky and put her hand on her knee. She took a breath and looked Becky in the eye and said “Last weekend John and I came over here. We got drunk and the three of us ended up having sex.”
“What?!?” Becky shouted in disbelief. “Are you fucking with me?”
“No, I am not fucking with you.” Marie smiled as she leaned back and took another sip of beer.
Becky sat quietly for a moment, allowing it to sink in. She collected herself and then looked back up at Marie. “How?”
“You mean how did it happen?” Marie asked. Becky nodded with her eyes still wide. “Well, I told Michelle that I think John has a nice looking dick…”
“Your exact words were ‘beautiful cock’.” Michelle corrected her.
“Sorry.” Marie paused. “A beautiful cock. Anyway, she said that cocks can’t be beautiful, so when Johnny got here I asked him to show it to her.”
“But I didn’t.” I chimed in. “Not right when I got here anyway.”
“That doesn’t matter.” Marie continued. “Anyway, eventually he did show her and then one thing just kinda led to another…”
“What!?!” Becky interjected. “So he just pulls out his penis and that’s it? You can’t just go from ‘he pulls his thing out’ to ‘we all had sex together.’ What happened in between?”
Michelle leaned forward and said “Well, he didn’t just pull it out.” Then she looked at me. “You pretty much just got completely naked, right?” I smiled. “So we were looking at it for a while and Marie said that I had to see it when it was hard to get the full effect.”
“Right.” Marie nodded. “So I started talking all dirty so he’d get excited and then we all just kinda got into it and then it just happened.”
Becky was sitting with her jaw hanging open. She was clearly blown away by what we had admitted to her. Finally, she looked over to Michelle. “So is it?”
“Is what?” Michelle smiled back.
“Is it… Is it…” Becky wrestled with the question as she motioned toward me.
Michelle cut in. “Beautiful? Yes, it’s very nice. Very nice.”
“Thanks Michelle.” I said, clinking my bottle into hers.”
It was clear that this was all very foreign territory to Becky. Her face looked like she was trying to grasp quantum physics. There were going to be a lot of questions. “So, you both had sex with him?”
“Yeah.” Marie smiled.
“And you’re okay with that?” Becky asked Marie.
“Yeah.” Marie answered. I loved that she just left it at that. She felt no need to offer an explanation.
Becky went quiet again. After some more thought another question bubbled to the surface of her mind. “So what happened?”
“Well…” Michelle began but didn’t really know where to go. Marie took over.
“First, we all went down on each other. Then I asked John and Michelle to fuck each other so I could watch. They did and I watched. Then he fucked me and Michelle watched. Then Me and Michelle messed around while he watched.”
“Oh my god…” Becky murmured.
Marie smiled at her. “You’ve never done anything like that?”
“No!” Becky shouted in protest. “Jesus, I’ve only had sex with two guys and I’ve never even kissed a girl!” It became clear to me that there was a battle raging in Becky’s mind. There was the part of her that needed to cling to her demure purity and it was fighting for dear life against the side of her that was fascinated and excited by what she was hearing.
“You’ve never kissed a girl?” Marie asked. It was amazing to her that a creature like Becky could have survived for 21 years without some other girl planting the flag.
“No!” Becky shouted.
“Oh my God, I’m totally kissing you!” Marie smiled her cool smile.
“What, here?!?” Becky stammered.
“Yeah.” Marie smiled. “It’s not a big deal.” Marie coaxed. “Look.” She said as she turned toward Michelle and leaned into her. Michelle turned to meet Marie’s lips and they shared a brief peck on the lips. “See?”
Becky’s brow furrowed.
“Come on.” Marie continued. “I’m sure it’ll happen eventually so you might as well get it over with, right?”
Michelle’s eyes were darting back and forth between the two of them. She was grinning ear to ear. Becky’s face finally softened and she surrendered to the pressure. “Okay, fine.” She sat up on her haunches and looked at Marie. I watched as Marie rose to her knees and scooted toward Becky.
Marie was the most disarming person I had ever known. It was like she had some kind of psychic power over people. She could make almost anyone just drop their inhibitions at the drop of a hat. It was breathtaking to behold. She was on her knees, face to face with Becky. She smiled her slow smile and Becky’s face untangled and suddenly she looked relaxed and beautiful. Marie’s lips were inches from Becky’s. Becky took a deep breath. “This is so weird.”
“Are you ready?” Marie asked as she placed a reassuring hand on Becky’s shoulder. Becky answered by closing her eyes and taking another deep breath. Marie leaned in and slowly pressed her lips to Becky’s. Becky froze momentarily and then gently cocked her head. Marie made small biting motions with her lips and Becky soon followed her lead. Marie then reached up and cupped Becky’s face in her hands and pressed her lips harder against Becky’s. She opened her mouth a hair and gently slid the tip of her tongue across Becky’s upper lip. Becky responded by parting her lips just enough to allow Marie’s tongue entry. Becky was taking jagged shallow breaths as she surrendered more and more territory to Marie’s ever exploring tongue. Soon after, Becky began to prod Marie’s mouth with her own tongue. All total, the kiss only lasted about twenty seconds, but it was enough to get me really hot.
I was lying on my back against the couch at the time and as I watched the kiss unfold, I became immediately aroused. The crotch of my jeans bulged upward as they broke apart. They were both smiling and staring into each other’s eyes. Then I heard Michelle whisper “Hey Marie.”
Marie turned to look at Michelle. Michelle gestured toward me and popped her eyes open wide. She had motioned toward my crotch. Marie’s eyes drifted down to the bulge in the front of my jeans and she smiled at me. The mood was perfect and Marie had guided us there with expert precision. I smiled back my approval and she turned to face Becky again. “Hey Becky?”
“Yes?” Becky answered following Marie’s gaze back to me.
“Do you wanna watch Johnny jack off?”
“Are you serious?” Becky asked, clearly conflicted.
Michelle was smiling like the Cheshire Cat. “You know you do.” She pushed.
Becky’s face tightened up again as she looked around the room, first to Michelle, then Marie before finally resting her eyes on me. I gave her a reassuring smile. Her face loosened up a bit and she looked back up at Marie. “Jesus… Okay, but you guys can’t talk to anybody about any of this!”
As I rose to my feet, Marie stood and pulled Becky up to stand beside her. She led Becky over to the couch and sat her down next to Michelle. They all looked up at me as I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. I wasn’t wearing underwear that day, so when I pulled my jeans open my fully engorged cock just flopped out. Becky’s eyes went wide as I reached up and firmly gripped my shaft. I took a step closer to them and started stroking myself for them. Becky was transfixed on my movements. Marie quietly leaned over to Michelle and began to kiss her.
Becky finally pulled her eyes away from me long enough to see Marie and Michelle kissing passionately on the couch next to her. Marie noticed her watching them and pulled away from Michelle. She then leaned over toward Becky and surprised her by kissing her again. Michelle was watching me jack off and I was watching Marie making out with Becky. Becky’s reluctance was still showing but she was much less rigid at that point. I took a step closer to them as they kissed and stroked my cock just inches from their faces. I got to see Becky’s eyes go wide one more time as Marie pulled away from her lips and turned toward me. She eagerly wrapped her lips around my cock and pulled me deep into her wet mouth.
Michelle sat on one side of Marie and Becky sat on the other. Becky was still a bit in shock, but Michelle watched Marie suck my cock and smiled as she placed her hand on the back of Marie’s head. “Suck that cock girl!” Michelle goaded in a pretty decent ghetto accent. Marie slid off the couch and dropped to her knees in front of me. She kept sucking me off as Michelle slid toward Becky and leaned in to kiss her. The last bit of Becky’s reluctance melted away as she boldly kissed Michelle with her mouth open. I watched their tongues dancing as Marie reached down to her own waist and began to unbutton and unzip her pants.
Marie slid her thumbs into her waistband and pushed her pants down to her knees as she slid her mouth over my cock again. Becky saw her doing it and between kisses with Michelle she muttered “Oh my god.” She then began moaning softly into Michelle’s mouth as Marie slid her middle finger between her own legs and began fingering herself.
Michelle began to realize how turned on Becky was getting by watching Marie suck my cock while fingering herself. As they continued kissing, Michelle slowly slipped her hand between Becky’s thighs. Becky reluctantly responded to Michelle’s advance by easing her legs apart. Once she had gotten the go-ahead, Michelle began to apply pressure and Becky began to moan louder. By that time, Michelle was getting pretty horny herself. She decided to take it one step further and reached for the button on the waist of Becky’s shorts.
Marie was still giving me an amazing blow job as I watched Michelle unzip Becky’s shorts to reveal pink cotton panties. She then pressed her palm against Becky’s stomach and gently slid her fingertips into Becky’s panties, easing them down inside. As Michelle’s fingers disappeared, Becky released a deep moan of pleasure.
Michelle was pushing Becky into a whole new place and she was lost in the pleasure she was experiencing. I wanted to go to that place too. I reached down and pulled my shirt up and dropped it to the floor. I then pushed my pants down around my ankles. I looked down at Marie and commanded her “Take off your clothes.”
She stood up and immediately took off her shirt as I stepped out of my jeans. I stood in front of Michelle and Becky as Marie unclasped her bra and flung it across the sofa. Michelle looked up at me as she continued to finger Becky and I stepped closer to her, practically pushing my cock into her face. She smiled and opened her mouth as I pushed my cock between her lips. I let Michelle suck my cock as Marie wriggled out of her jeans and then peeled off her panties. Marie then sat next to Michelle and took my cock back into her own mouth.
Michelle took that as her cue to slip off of the couch and grab hold of the waistband of Becky’s shorts. Becky looked over at Marie sucking my cock as she lifted her ass off the couch so Michelle could slide her shorts and panties off. Becky then sat back down next to her and pulled her shirt up over her head. Finally, she unclasped her bra and let it slide off of her shoulders. I stared at Becky’s firm young body as Marie sucked my cock and continued to fervently finger her wet pussy. I watched Becky accept Michelle’s tongue back into her mouth. I watched as she eagerly spread her legs to give Michelle’s nimble fingers full access. Somehow, Marie had taken us there again.
Becky was leaning back into the arm of the couch. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning with each insertion of Michelle’s fingers. Marie saw her and looked up at me. She pulled her lips away from my cock and motioned her head toward Becky. I had to make sure I understood her, so I raised my eyebrows in question. Marie smiled and nodded. Without another thought, I stepped over to the side of the couch and looked down at Becky as she delicately moaned. Michelle was looking up at me and smiling her approval too. I waited until Becky turned her head and I leaned forward and pushed the tip of my cock against her lips.
Her eyes popped open and her head jerked away. She looked up at me and then over to Marie. I’ll never forget this… Marie smiled at her and then made a ‘kiss’ sound at her. It was so hot! Anyway, Becky leaned back again and slowly turned her head toward me. She looked up and made eye contact with me as she opened her mouth and slid her tongue out to rest on her lower lip. I leaned forward again and placed my cock on her tongue.
It became clear to me pretty quickly that Becky hadn’t given a lot of blow jobs. I soon found that it didn’t matter much and almost made it hotter. Knowing that I was on a very short list of guys that had fed Becky a cock gave me a sharp little thrill. I was fascinated with this ability Marie seemed to have to get people to do the most taboo things without thinking twice. Becky carefully sucked me and I enjoyed every clumsy moment of it.
Marie turned her attention to the only person in the room still clothed. She stood in front of Michelle and reached down to help Michelle get her top off. Michelle, as usual, wasn’t wearing a bra. Marie pulled her up by the hand and pushed her shorts down to the floor. Finally, all four of us were naked. Michelle and Marie sat back down on the couch. I pulled my cock away from Becky’s lips and walked back over to the front of the couch. Marie had already spread her legs and began fingering herself. I stood in front of her and slid my hand up and down my spittle drenched cock. Michelle spread her legs and began rubbing her slit as well. Soon after, Becky spread her thighs wide and joined them. I stepped up to Marie and she leaned forward and pulled me into her mouth again. I then stepped over to Michelle and she took her turn. Then I went back to Becky and offered her another taste which she eagerly accepted.
Marie watched Becky suck me in deeper and more vigorously. It was driving her wild and she was getting that strange little itch that she tended to get. Finally, she leaned across Michelle and said “Becky?”
“Mmm-hmm?” Becky moaned onto my cock.
“Do you want to fuck Johnny in front of us?” she almost whispered to her. I pulled my cock away to give her some room to answer.
She wiped her mouth with the back of her forearm and blushed a little. “Seriously?”
Marie leaned into Becky’s face and got inches from her lips. “Seriously.” She said in a whisper. She leaned forward further and pressed her lips against Becky’s. As she pulled away she lightly hissed “I want to watch you fuck my boyfriend.” Becky smiled.
I sat down next to Becky on the couch and then pulled her leg across my lap. Becky straddled me and slightly arched her back as I drew her left nipple into my mouth. I could feel her warm pussy lips brushing over the tip of my cock.
Marie stood up and pulled Michelle with her. They embraced passionately and went back to their heated kissing as I grabbed hold of Becky’s hips and gently eased her down onto my cock. She moaned aloud as I slid into her. Her pussy was tight and soaking wet and felt incredible. It became immediately clear to me that it had been a while for her. I was very excited that she had decided to take me as her third lover.
As Becky gently began rocking her hips, her moans grew in both volume and frequency. I peered past her small bouncing breasts and saw Marie pull Michelle down on to the floor. Marie lay on her back and pulled Michelle down on top of her. They immediately began kissing again and Marie groped at Michelle’s firm breasts. I really loved watching Marie. She was so passionate and involved that it was difficult to look away from her. I didn’t want Becky to feel like I was taking what she had given me for granted, so I tore my eyes away from the two writhing women on the floor and focused back to fondling Becky’s little tits.
I rolled her hardening nipples with my finger tips and she moaned her approval. She had quickened her pace and was bouncing on my cock at a rapid clip. I figured it would make her cum faster which I was completely happy with. I was going to need all the stamina I could muster if I was going to survive the night.
I noticed some more movement from the corner of my eye and decided to steal another glance at Marie and Michelle. I’m glad I did. Marie had swiveled underneath Michelle and had positioned her head between Michelle’s thighs. They were in the 69 position. I immediately got so turned on that I had to close my eyes. Just seeing the two of them biting and slurping at each other’s cunts was enough to bring an extremely premature load and I couldn’t afford that. I leaned my head back against the couch and moaned into the night. I then felt Becky’s lips press against mine. I wasn’t expecting a kiss, but I wasn’t opposed to it either, so I leaned into her and was happily surprised to find that Becky was an amazing kisser. We kissed furiously and wild as her moaning began to escalate. I could tell by the erratic movements of her hips that she was on the verge of climax. I was secretly thankful because despite her inexperience, little Becky had gotten incredibly close to making me cum. Finally she howled into the night and I felt the muscles in her back tighten and contort as a tidal wave of ecstasy washed her away to some forgotten island. She finally stopped shaking and slumped over with me still deep inside her. Her mouth hung open and her eyes were blank and distant. I could only make out the traces of a smile in them. She leaned into me and kissed me deeply a final time before shakily climbing off of me.
As she fell aside, my eyes were immediately greeted with Marie and Michelle still furiously locked into their 69. I immediately knew what to do next. I had really enjoyed fucking Michelle the last time Marie and I came over and I knew how much Marie loved to watch me fuck her friends. Becky was really the only surprise of the evening. This was old territory for the rest of us.
After catching my breath, I stood up and walked over to where Marie and Michelle were lying in the center of the room. I stood behind Michelle and dropped to my knees. As Marie furiously lapped at her cunt I leaned forward and slid the tip of my cock down the crack of her ass. Michelle’s head raised up and turned toward me. She flashed me a smile as she raised her ass a bit higher into the air. As she did, Marie saw me kneeling above her head and she smiled at me. She looked beautiful. Her face was glowing with a mixture of sweat and Michelle’s juices. My cock was still wet with Becky’s. Before I could slip inside Michelle, Marie tilted her head up and licked my shaft. I leaned forward to oblige her and she took my cock into her mouth and slurped Becky’s cunt cream off of my shaft. When she pulled away, I eased forward and slipped into Michelle’s warm wet pussy.
I peered over and saw Becky sitting on the couch. She was just sitting there, breathing heavily and watching us. After thrusting in and out of Michelle for a while, I pulled out and fed my cock to Marie again. She licked off all of Michelle’s juices and then guided me back into Michelle’s pussy.
For a while, I enjoyed going back and forth between Michelle’s pussy and Marie’s mouth, but I knew I wasn’t going to make either of them cum that way and my mission had become to bring all three of them to orgasm. I pushed into Michelle and fell into a steady rhythm. She felt incredible and she occasionally stole moments between lapping at Marie to moan for me. The sensation was heightened by Marie sucking one of my balls into her mouth and humming. I then felt her slide up some and I felt her tongue slide up my ass crack. I quivered at the feeling. It felt amazing, but I had to get her to stop. I felt her hands grip my cheeks and pull them apart. Then her warm wet tongue slid up the back of my sack, across my taint and then swirled with slight pressure around my asshole.
I was dangerously close to blowing my wad right then. I reached back behind myself and pushed Marie back downward. I felt her tongue flick at my nuts twice and then slip down my shaft and then it was gone. I can only assume that she had focused her attention to Michelle’s clit, because Michelle moaned with extra enthusiasm and pushed back against me hard.
I reached up and grabbed Michelle’s pony tail by its base and tugged on it hard enough to get her to arch her back and cry out lightly. I bore into her hard and pounded deep as Marie tongued her clit. We could both tell she was going to cum soon. I pounded even harder and Marie pushed her entire face into Michelle’s cunt as a burst of growls and screeches erupted from Michelle. Her body shook and she shouted “Fuck you! Fuck you!” which I found slightly odd.
From between my legs I heard Marie laughing “Holy shit!”
“Awwweee.. Fuck you!” Michelle shouted again.
I wasn’t sure what else to do, so I just played along. “Yeah, fuck me!” I shouted. I pulled harder on her ponytail and thrust my cock as deeply into her as I could. Michelle howled in pleasure as she arched her back and I felt her pussy tighten around my cock as she squirted her juices onto my cock.
I had managed to bring Becky and Michelle to climax without blowing my nuts all over the room and I was honestly amazed. I can only thank the liquor. My cock slid from Michelle’s glistening cunt and she fell softly off of Marie. Marie rose to her feet and looked down at Michelle. Michelle was smiling back up at her. Then Marie spoke. “Michelle… remember what I asked you about the other night?” I had no idea what she was talking about.
Michelle sat up and cocked her head to the side “Right now?” she asked.
“You still up for it?” Marie smiled back at her and then turned to step toward the couch.
“What’s going on?” Becky asked leaning forward. Marie looked over at Becky as she positioned herself in front of the arm of the couch and then leaned forward resting her body on it. She smiled at Becky and then glanced back at me and shot me a smile as she placed her hands on her ass cheeks and pulled them apart revealing her asshole to us all.
“Okay, let’s do it.” Michelle smiled as she rose to her knees and clambered over to Marie. She remained on her knees behind Marie and looked up at me. I had no idea what they had planned but I was putting the pieces together. “Come here Johnny.” Michelle said.
I walked over and stood by Michelle. She smiled up at me and then turned her head toward Marie’s spread ass cheeks. I watched in complete amazement as Michelle leaned forward and stuck her tongue out. She slowly pressed her tongue against Marie’s asshole and Marie moaned into the night air. Michelle reached up and placed her hands on Marie’s ass cheeks and pushed her tongue and lips harder against Marie’s asshole.
“What the fuck is going on?” Becky chimed in wide eyed from the other end of the couch.
Michelle continued lapping at Marie’s asshole as Marie looked over to Becky and between moans asked her “Have you ever watched someone get fucked in the ass Becky?”
“What?!?” Becky almost shouted. “No!”
Marie only smiled. “You should try it sometime. It’s the most intense feeling ever.” She moaned.
Becky looked disgusted but couldn’t take her eyes off of them. “So, why is she licking your… Why is she licking you THERE?”
Marie moaned again before replying. “To get it wet. Johnny’s cock is pretty big and my ass is pretty tight.” She was speaking in her most sultry drawl to entice me more. I didn’t need it, but I appreciated the effort. “They both need to be really wet so it won’t hurt too much.”
“Oh my God, you’re serious? You want him to stick that thing up your…?” Becky was shocked.
“Just watch. You’ll see why.” Marie trailed off. Becky’s eyes were glued to Michelle as she lapped and spat on Marie’s asshole. Michelle then slipped a finger into her mouth and coated it with saliva before gently sliding it into Marie’s asshole as Marie shuddered. Then Marie opened her eyes and looked back over at Becky. “They both need to be really wet.” She said as she looked back toward me. I was standing next to Michelle still in shock. Apparently Marie and Michelle had planned for Michelle to watch me fuck Marie in the ass. For a moment I considered proposing marriage then and there. I looked up at Becky who had followed Marie’s gaze to me. Marie then continued. “Becky, do you think you can get John’s cock nice and wet for me?”
Becky sat still for a moment and her eyes rolled up into her head. They rolled from side to side as she processed everything. I realized that Marie and Michelle had planned this, but they had planned to do it together. Becky wasn’t part of the plan, but they both wanted to do it so they were improvising. Finally Becky’s face cleared and she had reached a conclusion. I suppose she figured that she had already come this far. Why not go all the way. She slid off of the couch and dropped to her knees next to Michelle. She reached up and took my throbbing cock in her small hands and opened her mouth wide.
Becky wrapped her mouth around my pole and began to slurp up and down on me. As I watched Becky suck my cock and watched Michelle tongue Marie’s asshole, I was overcome with anticipation. I always thought that two girls at the same time would be the pinnacle of my sexual experiences. Now three women were sharing my cock and two of them were prepping the third and myself for the grand finale. I was actually going to fuck Marie up the ass while two of her friends watched completely naked.
Michelle pulled away from Marie’s asshole and it glistened with her spit. Then she pulled Becky’s shoulder and my cock slid out of her tight lips. Michelle then reached up and grabbed my cock by the base and pulled me toward Marie’s tight glistening asshole. Becky’s eyes were open wide and Marie pulled her cheeks further apart as Michelle rubbed the tip of my cock on Marie’s asshole. I then felt Michelle’s other hand rest across my ass cheeks as she placed the tip at the tight entrance to Marie’s anus. “Oh, fuck yeah.” I heard Marie moan.
Becky’s eyes widened even more as Michelle pushed my ass forward and my cock gently eased into Marie’s tight ass. Marie bellowed a low growl as the head of my shaft popped into her ass. She pulled her cheeks open even harder as I slowly slid every inch of my cock into her. “Oh fuck. Yeah, fuck. Put that whole fat cock in my ass!” she moaned.
Once I was all the way in, I slid out a little then back in until I could feel that everything was good and slippery. Then I began to gently quicken my strokes and Marie and I moaned in unison.
I had gotten pretty used to fucking Marie in the ass. She seemed to really enjoy it and would call for it pretty regularly, but I couldn’t believe she was letting me fuck her sweet little ass with both Michelle and Becky watching. I took a moment to take it all in. Michelle was still on her knees to the right of me and Becky was knelt on my left. They both watched my cock slide in and out of Marie’s asshole. Michelle was smiling but the look on Becky’s face was something different. She was biting her lip and furrowing her eyebrows. It almost looked like she was in pain. I couldn’t get a read on the expression. I wasn’t even sure she was enjoying herself until I gazed further south and saw that she was fingering herself. I suddenly had a whole new outlook on Becky. Still, it wasn’t enough to prepare me for what happened next.
Becky slowly rose to her feet, staring me in the eye as she did. She then turned away from me and faced the couch. She leaned forward and rested her head on the back of the couch next to Marie. She turned her head to Marie and looked her dead in the eye with that same awkward expression of pain fused with desire. Marie’s eyes jerked open in surprise as Becky reached down to her sides and gently pulled her own ass cheeks apart.
I was in complete amazement. There was no mistaking Becky’s gesture as anything but what it was. Michelle scrambled to her feet and went over to sit on the couch next to Becky. Becky turned her head to face Michelle and Michelle looked her in the eye. “Are you sure?” Michelle asked.
Becky’s expression hadn’t changed. “I don’t know… I just want to feel what that feels like.”
Michelle glanced across her to Marie. “Are you okay with this?” Michelle asked.
I had frozen and could see that Marie was smiling but still clearly shocked. “Are you fucking kidding me? I am SOOO okay with this.” I couldn’t wrap my mind around how nasty Marie was. She pushed me back and I slid out of her. She literally could not wait to watch me fuck another girl in the ass. Marie stood behind me and scooted me over behind Becky. She got on her tippy toes and looked over my shoulder as she took my cock in her hand and bumped me forward so she could rub the tip on Becky’s asshole. “Does that feel good?” she asked.
“Yeah.” Becky moaned. Marie pulled me back again and then crossed in front of me to push Michelle’s head towards Becky’s. Becky and Michelle began to softly kiss each other as Marie dropped down behind Becky and slid her tongue into Becky’s ass crack. Becky moaned into Michelle’s mouth as Marie licked her anus. Marie then began to wriggle her tongue inside Becky’s asshole as she reached up to jerk me off. Once Marie was satisfied that Becky’s asshole was wet enough, she leaned back and gently eased the tip of her forefinger into Becky. She gently eased past the first knuckle as Becky moaned. Then the second knuckle. Then, Marie’s entire finger was in Becky’s bum. Becky moaned a mixture of pleasure and pain.
Marie softly spoke to Becky. “Try to relax. Don’t fight it. Just let me in.” Soon after that, Marie was sliding her finger in and out and Becky was moaning louder. Then Marie inserted a second finger and Becky moaned even louder. Michelle’s hand had found its way between her legs and she was fingering herself. She kissed Becky furiously as Marie finger-fucked her asshole and sucked my cock simultaneously.
Finally, Marie stood again and resumed her position behind me. She once again guided my cock to Becky’s now glistening sphincter. She rubbed the tip up and down Becky’s asshole and softly asked her “Are you ready Becky?” Becky moaned her approval. “You want Johnny to stick his fat cock in your tight little virgin asshole?” I loved it when Marie got really dirty and tonight she was going to reset the bar. Again Becky moaned in anticipation. “Yeah? Are you a little fucking slut?” Michelle was now rapidly diddling herself.
“Yes!” Becky shouted as I applied slight pressure against her quivering anus. “Yes, I’m a fucking slut!”
Marie continued to goad her. “Yeah? Are you a little fucking cunt that wants my boyfriends big fat fucking cock shoved up her ass?”
“Yes!” Becky moaned as I thrust a bit harder and felt my tip pushing her anus open. “Yes, I’m a fucking cunt, and I want your boyfriend to put his big dick in my ass!”
With that I eased forward and slid my cock deep inside of Becky’s tight unspoiled asshole. She howled into the pillow on the couch as I did and Marie continued to goad her as I began to slowly find a rhythm. “There you go you fucking cunt! How do you like it? How do you like that fat cock going in and out of your ass?”
“Oh, fuck!” Becky shouted.
“Fuck that tight little asshole baby!” Marie shouted before biting my earlobe. “Give that little slut some cock in her ass!” Marie then sat down next to Michelle and slipped her hand under Michelle’s and started finger fucking her as she watched my cock go in and out of Becky’s asshole. Her ass was so tight and Marie was being such a dirty little cunt that I knew I couldn’t hold my load too much longer. Marie continued to throw gas on the fire. She grabbed Becky’s face with her free hand and turned it towards her own. “Open your mouth you fucking cunt!” Becky opened her mouth wide and Marie spit in it! She drew her finger from Michelle and slid it into Becky’s mouth. “Suck on that you fucking cunt!” Becky moaned as she closed her mouth around Marie’s finger. “Can you taste her pussy?” Becky moaned again and opened her mouth. “Don’t you open your mouth! I want you to suck my finger like a cock!”
Becky began to slurp Marie’s finger up and down as I pounded her ass. “Suck that cock you fucking slut! You like sucking cock while you get your ass fucked?”
Becky moaned and that was all I could take. I moaned aloud and blurted out “I’m gonna cum! Fuck! Fuck!”
As I neared orgasm with each thrust, I watched Marie pull her finger out of Becky’s mouth and pull her jaw open. She then spit into Becky’s mouth again and a glob of it splashed across Becky’s cheek. “Is that what you want you fucking whore? You want some guy to cum all over your face while another one cums in your ass?”
Becky was completely awash in a sea of lust and perversions that she had never before explored. “Yes!” she shouted. “I’m a fucking slut! I want cum in my mouth and in my ass! I want your man to cum in my tight little ass!” Becky had forever crossed into a different kind of sensuality, and what an entrance! All at once, I crash landed into the most explosive orgasm of my life. I howled as I forced every inch of my shaft up Becky’s rectum and blasted stream after stream of hot jizz into her butthole.
Marie was smiling up at me as Becky panted lustfully. I finally drew my cock from its latest sheath and a river of spunk flowed out of Becky’s distended asshole and ran down her cunt. Marie leaned into Becky and kissed her hard on the mouth before pulling away and saying “Thank you baby! That was so fucking hot! I’ve been dreaming about watching Johnny fuck someone in the ass for months. I’m glad it was you baby girl.” She kissed her again and then rose to kiss me. “How was that baby? Are you happy?”
It took me a moment to remember how to speak. “Holy shit.” Was all I could muster. Marie laughed. We all four slumped down to the floor and pulled some blankets off of the couch and covered up. We kissed and fondled. Marie and Michelle both praised Becky for being so bold. I was deeply satisfied and was more deeply in love with Marie than ever before. I’m not sure who passed out first but we were all asleep before too long.
The next morning, I awoke to the smell of bacon and eggs. I found that I was alone on the floor, still naked. I looked toward the kitchen where I heard the girls talking. Marie and Becky were sitting at the table in the nude. Michelle was in the kitchen in front of the stove wearing a t-shirt and nothing else. I lay still trying to go unnoticed and get a handle on the situation. Everyone seemed cheerful and happy. Marie was laughing at something Becky said and she leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. I don’t know how she always made everyone so comfortable, but she always did. I saw no reason to get dressed, so I kicked the blanket off and stood up. “Good morning.” I said smiling.
I walked toward Marie. “Hey Baby!” she smiled. “Hungry?”
“Starved.” I answered as I stood next to where she was seated. In her typical fashion, she did something outrageous. She turned her head toward my hanging cock and wrapped her lips around it. It immediately sprung to life in her wet mouth. We were well past formalities and Becky just giggled at the sight.
Michelle was walking in from the kitchen with two plates. “Okay, knock it off.” Marie took her mouth off of me as Michelle put one plate down in front of her and placed the other in front of Becky.
Becky smiled at us. “You two are fucking crazy!”
I was horny again from the brief blowjob and decided to stretch this encounter out as far as I could. I started stroking my cock as I walked over to Becky. I stuck my cock in her face and reached down and pinched her bare nipple. She moaned and I slid my cock into her mouth. Michelle rolled her eyes. “Here we go again.”
I was really into it and no longer had all the numbing effects of alcohol. I didn’t want to just let it go, so I straddled Becky’s chair and grabbed the back of her head and started fucking her face. I pinched her nipple hard and felt her teeth clench down on my cock and I shuddered at the pain. Marie then scooted her chair closer to me and grabbed my ass cheeks and pushed them apart. The feeling was amazing as she pressed her tongue into my ass.
She rimmed me as I fucked Becky’s throat and I knew I was going to cum soon. I began to moan louder and louder until I finally pulled away from Becky and turned toward the table. I grabbed my wet cock and jerked myself hard until I sprayed my cum all over Becky’s bacon and eggs.
I was panting as Marie jabbed at the eggs with a fork and took a big bite. She then scooped up some more jizzy eggs and fed it to Becky. They shared their breakfast as Michelle dropped another plate on the table. She then reached down and pulled her shirt up over her head. She reached down and squeezed my cock and pulled my head into her breasts.
The three of us proceeded to kiss, fondle and fuck each other well into the afternoon before we all finally went our separate ways. I went home with Marie. I thought about how lucky I was to be with her. I thought about how giving she was to me when it came to bringing my fantasies to life. I remembered that day she was jacking me off and telling me about all of her fantasies. How she had wanted to be fucked by more than one guy at a time. I wasn’t thrilled at the prospect, but it was only fair. Then I thought about how much I loved to watch her be a filthy slut and how much it drove me crazy… I couldn’t just take and take and never give. She had told me what she wanted. I owed it to her to try to satisfy her the way she satisfied me…
UP NEXT: MARIE’S STORY

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Harry Potter Loves You Part 8

Part 8 Ginny’s Wedding LC
Harry growing hard inside her, wakes Hermione, she’s still sitting on Harry’s lap, his arms wrapped around her holding him to her, his head on the back of the couch and asleep, And he holds her, protecting her. ‘God how I love this man’ she muses to herself, he’s fully in her now and she squeezed him several times, he woke slowly, “hu.. morning, my love slept well?”
“well the bed is a little humpy and hard”
“Oh, guess you’ll have to throw it out then”
“Not a chance, I love it too much, especially the hard” She turn her lips to her husband.
He thrusts into her “you do, do you”
“Oh Merlin Yes!!”
Hermione after two orgasms, pulls up off him, turns around and kisses him hard, then lowers her head and takes him into her mouth, she’s determined for him to fill her mouth, she’s craving his taste. And after minutes he does, she swallows the first spurts, then holds the remaining, as she raises her head slowly savoring him, relishing his taste, finally swallows, then licking, cleaning making sure she has it all. After he clean and she has swallowed the last of it, she kisses him deeply. Harry returns her kiss in kind.
She rises and says “Loo, shower, dress, breakfast, got it mister”
“maybe a little more loving mixed in”
“No, my love, you’ve had you morning wake up, you need to save yourself for our new wife tonight”
“Oh… well can I go down on you , my love”
“Down on me… you want a go on me.”
“Yes my love, I’ll even put pants on I can’t get my cock back in that sweet body of yours” Harry stood up and put his slacks back on. “now for more of your ambrosia” and pushed her back on her back and dove into her with his tongue.
“Oh sweet Merlin… YES .. Oh my love eat me, oh sweet marveeeee!!!”
After six orgasms Hermione was trembling and drained and ready to suck him dry, take a nap, fuck him to death, something. Harry rose up kisses her “Breakfast”
“Oh God Mr. Potter I love you”
“And I love you, lets eat.. I mean breakfast”
“Winky”
“Yes master Harry Potter sir how may I be of service”
“Juice, need juice, the special one with the pep-up and rehydrations potion mixed in now, then we’re going to cleanup, then be ready for breakfast, say ten, no twenty minutes” Looking at Hermione, she just nods her head, an aura of total contentment around her.
“Thank you Winky”
“Yes master Harry Potter sir “ and disappeares
“Let me help, my love, shower, food and then I want some more of your sweetness” he stuck out his hand and helped her up, she wrapped herself around him and latched onto his mouth in a kiss that Harry felt from his toes to her lips and beyond. He returned the same. Hermione’s wetness was running down her legs. She melted into him soaking his slacks,
Winky pops in with the juice. “Your juice master Harry Potter sir”
They broke their kiss, She moan “God sweet Merlin, I love you, Mr. Potter, I can‘t… I can‘t get enough of you… I mean you more than totally satisfy me… It I need you, almost as I need air ”
“And I need you just as much, my love,” and he kisses her.
“thank you Winky”
Taking the two glasses handing one to Hermione, they drain the delightful needed juice. Hands the empty glasses to Winky who disappears. Harry picks up his beautiful wife and carries her to the shower. Where Hermione has several more orgasms, including two on his cock. Harry refrained, barely.
Hours later and then three more orgasms, Harry took her by surprise, just as she put on a lovely pair of blue silk knickers, dressing for the wedding ‘something blue‘. He picked her up, laid on the bed, despite her mild objections, vanish her panty and began drinking from the Hermione well, ‘Oh sweet Maeve!’, when he finished he picked her up, carried her to the bath, gently set her down, kissed her deeply and turned, set her knickers on top the short wall and walked off. She stood there weak kneed for scarce a moment, before collapsing on the bidet, trembling “God Harry” she moaned and then after regaining her composure, freshen up.
She dried, dressed and walked downstairs, to find Harry sitting on the love seat front of the fire, sipping a glass of her favorite wine. She sat in his lap “sometimes I hate you Mr. Potter,”
“Oh”
“Yes… but I would not traded you for the world, I love you too much” and kissed him.
“That’s good” earning him a slap on the shoulder and deep kiss. “I love you too Mrs. Potter”
She took his glass and finished it “time to go, dear, we’ve a wedding to go to” and rose off his lap.
“Yeah, well they can’t start without us, can they” as he got up slipped his arm around her waist.
“Wards Harry”
“Oh yea” Harry opened the wards for Wedding Guest, the reception was to be here. Then Harry apparated them to The Ottery St Catchpole Chapel.
Hermione and Harry dressed in gown and tux, arrived five minutes before the wedding, it was to be a double ceremony, one ceremony Harry and Ginny and Hermione would declare their joining for one another in the time honored style of Ancient Magical Feudalism traditions, and then again in their own declaration of their love for one another. They would leave the chapel as per tradition, Lady Hermione Jean Granger Potter and Lady Ginevra Molly Weasley Granger Potter, bonded together and to Lord Harry James Potter, Lord of The House of Potter, or by more commonly known as husband and wife and wife, the Mr. and Mrs. and Mrs. Harry James, Hermione Jean, Ginevra Molly Potter. Harry preferred the latter.
Harry and Hermione walked inside and down to the front and stood on the right side facing the altar.
The nearly the entire Weasley Family, kids in all, Mr. Lovegood, and Amelia Bones, sat on the left, a sea for red hair, nearly filling all the pews and on the right sat Mr. and Mrs. Granger, Tonks, Remus, Augusta Longbottom, Neville and his date Anna, Headmistress McGonagall and a couple in back Harry didn‘t know. Madame Pomfrey had been invited, but were still in Sicily, some big magical health disaster. Hermione’s other relatives had attended Harry and Hers wedding, but this one they would not understand. And of course the private wizard photographer was all over the place, the Weasleys had insisted, Harry graciously paid for.
Hermione said “We haven’t much of a family, my love, my mum and dad, that’s all. And not many friends neither. Do you those people in back”
“No idea”
Harry turned and kissed her “Hermione, my love, you are my family, that’s all I ever needed to fill my heart with love and joy, now that Ginny has also joined my heart and soon will be joining our family, I’m even more blessed than before and I hope some day soon to expand our family even further with our children as I wrap them into my heart”
Hermione looked deep into his eyes, those wonderful sparkling green eyes “I love you my husband, with all my heart” with several elated tears in her eye
Harry hugged and kissed Her once more “And I love you, Hermione Potter you are my life, my heart”
Hermione wiping the tears from her eyes again, and thought for a moment to tell Harry, but decided against it, she had a rather queasily feeling this morning, but she wants to check with Madame Pomfrey first, she knew Madame Pomfrey would be thrilled if it was so and could keep a secret. And if it was as she thinks, She would need to find the perfect way to tell Harry. ‘Over dinner, in bed, cuddling on the loveseat in front of the fire, he likes to sit there just watching the flames, humm.. while making love.. Ginny should be there… should I tell her first… how do I tell him!!’
“Every thing ok my love, you looked far away for a moment”
“I’m fine Harry, I’m so happy, I have you and soon Ginny, and weddings make me cry, now I need to settle myself, after-all I‘m getting married too.”
“You look scrumptious, Mione, I wish I could take you right here and now, I know this is Ginny‘s night, and after I, er we, love her to unconsciousness, I‘m plan on doing the same to you, my love, even if take’s all night ”
‘Oh sweet Maeve’ Hermione’s panties dampen, and she gripped his arm, “I love you” ‘Harry always does as he says‘!
Mrs. Granger watching her daughter, leaned over to her husband and whispered “I maybe wrong, dear, unless I miss my guess, I’d say you’re going to be a grandpa in about eight months.”
“you really think so”
“Yes, I do, she got that look, that look of a woman expecting about her, I’ll talk to her afterwards and see if Doctor Milford has an opening tomorrow or the next.”
“ok dear, just keep it to yourself, you know she’ll want to tell Harry in her own way”
Molly watching Harry and Hermione was thinking ‘Hermione so happy, she glowing I wonder… ‘hmmm’.
Percy noticing his mother staring at Hermione “ something wrong mum”
“No dear, everything as it should be, shortly I‘ll have a new son and daughter-in-law”. ‘a son -in-law, now there’s something this family hasn’t had in, how many years…’
Fleur hugged her husband ‘looks like a little Harry maybe on the way she thinks.
Bill hugged his pregnant wife back and whispered “Every thing ok Dear”
“Yes Bill, yes everything marvelous”
Bill smiles ‘weddings make her randy’, as if a Veela needed a reason to be randy, even though she’s pregnant he’s expecting a very good time later tonight.
The music started announcing the Bridal Procession, Harry and Hermione faced the back of the chapel and in came Ginny, in this lovely off white almost sheer gown, that enhanced her body, if it hadn’t been for the multiple layers you could see every thing she had to offer, as is you could most assuredly tell there was a woman in that gown. She was exquisite, sexy and sexy. Susan and Luna followed behind each in almost the same gown with a few additional layers, and where the hem of Ginny’s was barely touching the floor, their’s was at the knee. Harry felt himself getting hard. ‘God she beautiful‘. Hermione was getting wetter ‘damn I could just gobble her up, she gorgeous.. she got Harry’s attention, from that bulge.. I’d say she going to attend the reception full of Harry…. She’s going to be sore tomorrow‘.
Arthur escorted his one and only daughter down the aisle to present her to Harry and Hermione, his in a few minutes son and daughter-in-laws.
As he passed his wife, he noticed she was beaming. He gave Ginny to Harry and sat down by his wife, she placed her hand on his thigh, ‘weddings always make her randy’ He smiled.
“ We are gather here to join this Wizard and this witch and this witch in…… vows were said, ring placed, two five minutes or so kisses and Mr. and Mrs. and Mrs. Potter, walked down the aisle, Ginny in the middle. Molly was crying like a baby. Ginny was floating, she was Mrs. Harry Potter, Mrs. Ginevra Potter, Mrs. Harry James Potter, Mrs. Ginerva Granger Potter. ‘YES’ Ginny Potter. She was so wet. And from the bulge she felt, as they kissed, she wanted to get Harry alone somewhere quick.
They walked out the chapel and people were throwing rice and oatcake crumbs. Ginny ask why, Harry told her “Hermione ask them to, it a muggle tradition” as she and Harry were raised in the muggle world. “Hermione will explain later, Mrs. Potter”
“Mrs. Potter, I‘m Mrs. Potter” she turned and kissed him, driving her tongue into his mouth and grinding herself into him.
Harry apparate them to outside Godric’s Hollow. Picked her up, crumbs and rice falling off them as he carried her over the threshold, he stepped towards the stairs. Just as his foot hit the bottom step.
“Stop Harry, just a second” she waved her hand, their clothes were gone, she turned to straddle him, reached down and guided him into her, she was so wet, he slid in fully with just a hint of discomfort, she loved it. “ Sorry Harry, my love, at first I wanted to do a slow strip for you, before you took me as your bride, but seeing the staircase, I wanted to feel you inside me as you carried me up stairs again, as our first night, and now, more so, my first night as Mrs. Potter”
“Yes my love” and kissed her.
She twisted and lightly humped Harry as he carried her up the stairs, when he reached the top landing, he apparate them back to the bottom and carried her up again. Ginny was flowing, Harry could feel her coating his testicles and running down his legs. She was grinding herself into him, the feel of him moving inside as he carried her up was so. ’Oh sweet Goddess he feels so good’ The third time or fourth, she oblivious to everything, except Harry cock moving so miraculous inside her. they reached the top landing, her second or third blubbing orgasm spasmed her on him, almost munching him.
Harry carried her to the bed and without leaving her, laid them on the bed and he made slow passionate love to her, she orgasmed again and he began increasingly pounding into her, trying to drive her arse thru the mattress. Several vocal orgasms later, he erupted inside her, she climaxed, her mind was a mass of brilliant swirling colors. She was moaning and screaming his name, she wrapped her arms and legs around him and pulled him into her and wouldn’t let go as her body quaked, feeling his blessedly ejaculation fill her womb, their love-essence puddle under her, her body vibrant in heavenly bliss, ‘my husband is cumming inside me, my husband Harry is cumming in me‘.
He was lying on top her, his body crushing her, but she didn’t care this time, he was hers, her husband, he was inside her filling her with his love. ‘Goddess I’m so happy‘. She heard Harry mumble, she released her hold a bit to look in his face and he inhaled deeply.
“need air, my love”
“Sor..” was all she got out before he kissed her and began moving his hips slowly back and forth. Hermione popped into the room “I knew it, you couldn’t wait, could you.”
See evidence he had orgasmed, She pulled Harry off Ginny and licked him clean then said “ Get dressed, Harry our guest are coming, Mom and Dad are already downstairs, scoot mister” she turned to the nude Ginny Potter laying there her legs now widely spread, Hermione could see Harry cream oozing out their wife. She cast a cleaning charm on the bed. “Now you Mrs. Potter” and leaned over and began lapping their husband’s semen out of her wife. Ginny grabbed her head and moaned. Harry dressed and as he turned to leave, he vanished Hermione’s clothes, put up a silencing charm on the room, just in time as he heard Ginny moan loudly “Her Hermi Ye…” before he stepped thru the veil, chuckling. He headed downstairs to attend their guest
Everyone had arrived, Dobby and Winky were grinning, so many people to serve, never so many in the master‘s house before. There were drinks and finger food galore, a wedding cake to cut and Winky was preparing a large meal, grinning from ear to ear. Dobby had expanded the dining area and was almost bouncing off the walls serving everyone. Menu cards passed out. The elves were so happy. Harry welcome everyone to the Potter Home and said “Ginny and Hermione would be down shortly. They’re changing and freshen up‘. Luna and Susan headed up. Harry started to say something, but decided against it, he knew of their previous get togethers, and wasn‘t worried.
George popped off “Right…” with the oblivious sneer. A few giggles. Drinks were served as everyone chatted.
About ten minutes later, Mrs. Granger headed up “I’ll see if they need any help”
Harry opened his mouth “I” and shut it. ‘nope not going to say a thing’ he smiled to himself, turned to Mr. Granger and ask how his golf game was doing.
About fifteen or so minutes later, Molly was heading for the stairs, Harry was moving to intercept, when the ladies stepped onto the top landing and proceed down, everyone watched the ladies descend the Stairs, some applauded, some giggled. All five beautiful women blushed. Harry thought ‘there will be an interesting tale of this day‘. His wives had changed into two very sexy outfits, Harry felt himself getting aroused again and sat on the big comfortable chair by the fire and gulped down his drink as his wives slithered up to him and sat in his lap. Thank God he had two legs. and they took turns kissing him, as one kissed the other nibbled his neck and ear. He knew at any moment he’d be ripping his thru his trousers‘ he had an arm around each, holding on for dear life. ‘God I love them‘.
At first between kisses you could hear “How’d I get… so lucky…. The two…. most gorgeous…. and sexy …. Love me….want to spen…. Rest of …. Life toge…..
“Shut up Harry”
“Yes de…”
Happy moments flowed.
However all to soon Dobby announced “Dinner!”
Reluctantly Harry let his two wives up, Hermione stood in front him as he rearranged himself. They cut the Wedding Cake, the first three slices with all three hands and the wives smeared one into Harry’s mouth, he grinned, they kissed, Ginny threw her bouquet and Harry threw the garters, Luna, Remus and one of Ginny male cousins caught each respectively well the second garter he threw twice, first time it hung on his thumb and fell, he caught before it fell far. Then arm in arm they went into the Dining Area, Harry sat Hermione with a kiss, then Ginny with a Hot French kiss, everyone ahh-ed, then sat himself.
After the Champagne served and the toasts said, everyone dug in. It was a perfect meal: Leek and Potato Soup, Tossed Salad, Fruits and Sliced melons, several different sliced Chesses, Scotch Mist, Shepherd’s Pie, Smoked Haddock Mornay, Salmon en Croute, Lorne sausage, Honey and Lemon Chicken, Pan Fried Cannon of Lamb, Medallion of Scottish Beef Fillet, Champagne Sorbet masked with a Strawberry Compote, Wild Mushroom and Brie Pancake, Colcannon, Melon & Avocado Salad, Potato rolls, Yorkshire Pudding, glazed baby carrots with tarragon, scallops, drop scones, a tossed pasta, Apple cider, Ale, Tea, Soda, Irish coffee and more Champagne and Butterbeer.
Luna sat there holding the Ginny’s bridal bouquet, she caught, her eyes went all white, thinking about several paths she had seen in her dreams, this catching was one turning point for her and others she knew, most where in this room. Two paths involved the Potters, Susan and Her, another of the Potters and Her without Susan, no wait Susan later maybe another turn, and another Harry, Hermione and Ginny until, not that, I can’t replace Ginny in his heart, even if she.. No I won’t let that happen. That one can’t be neither Harry has to live to be a ripe old age with Hermione. There’s something, no two things close to one another to happen soon will decide, one is clear the other why can’t I see!!
And afterwards, the Wedding Cake, Gaelic Fruits, Chocolate Dipped Strawberries, Cheeses, Mulled wine, Hot Whiskey, Milk Chocolate Cheesecake with a White Chocolate and Bailey Cream, Shortbread Gateaux layered with fresh Strawberries and Chantilly Cream, Champagne and more Butterbeer.
Upstairs after Harry left to see to their family and guest, Ginny realizing Hermione was nude also, released her grip on Hermione head and said sexily “Turn around here Mrs. Potter I want to taste my wife”
“Oh yes Mrs. Potter” and they moved into a sixty-nine. Lana and Susan found them that way, waved their clothes off and joined them on the bed and started their own loving. The moaning was intensifying.
When Mrs. Granger walked thru the veil, she heard the sounds of female loving moans, she stepped back and quiet, then forward, she thought ’isn’t magic wonderful’. She saw her daughter and daughter-in-law making love to one another or rather devouring each other ’oh my, they definitely love each other’ and Susan and Luna were having a good time too. She felt herself getting damp ’God Richard is so going to get it tonight’ she thought. She had had some girl on girl time growing up and before she met and then married Richard. Now watching her daughters and friends, brought back some wonderful memories, after for a few moments she thought ‘ God that looks good, I wouldn’t mind joining them, but,’ absent-mindingly rubbing herself.
Susan looked up and saw her, motioned her over, she was drawn like a moth to a flame, as she stepped closer, Susan waved her hand and she was divested of all her clothing, Luna looked up and licked her lips, as did Susan and not knowing how, she was on the bed ‘big bed’, they kissed her then were licking her, Susan her breasts and Luna her mound, they then moved into a triangle and a tongue-fest went full bore.
Hermione and Ginny orgasmed, for the third time, Hermione moved around to kiss and hug her bride. She opened her eyes after an intensive kiss, and got the shock of her life. She clasped her hand over her mouth to prevent “Mom” from escaping her lips. There she was, her mother, nude, her head in Susan’s crotch, Susan in Luna’s and Luna’s in her moms‘. ‘God my mom has a beautiful body’
Ginny kissed her “she looks good, doesn’t she and seems to be enjoying herself too”
“Yes she does and yes she is” Hermione answered softly.
Mrs. Granger orgasmed and Susan, and Luna together shortly after, fell apart.
Hermione said “enjoying yourself mom” with a smirkish grin
Mrs. Granger turned beet red “huh yes.. yes I did sweetheart, it just.. of… sort of happened, I saw.. you two and… I just… it happened“.
“Does dad know?”
“Know wha oh this I haven’t… this is the first time since I met your father”
“First time since.. Planning others, Mom are we” Ginny asked
Mrs. Granger got redder if that was possible “Well No.. huh I.. I don’t know… maybe” then giggled
As she was getting off the bed “Damn this is one big bed” they giggled.
Ginny replied, “we get a little wild at times and need the room”
“ oh my, is Harry really that good”
“oh yes, mom he can be so gentle and so tender, then so much more and more, he’s Huge and can go for hours” Hermione had her hands apart showing roughly the length then the girth.
“Oh my” Mrs. Granger felt herself getting wetter.
“all night, be more like it, I‘ve never been so filled” Ginny moved her hand over her lower part of her stomach.
“and half the next day” Hermione added. The room filled with moans.
“Damn, now I’m jealous of my daughters, and I‘m getting wet again, your father is definitely in for a time tonight”
They all started laughing.
Finally Mrs. Granger said “Alright, now what happen to my clothes, we need to clean up and get downstairs, everyone waiting. This is supposed to be a wedding reception not a.. a love-in.” more giggles
Luna chanted “love-in, love-in, munch-fest, love-in” Giggles turned back to laughter, tears slowing forming in eyes, holding themselves
“I think I just peed myself”
“thank goodness for silencing spells” as they roared.
Five or so minutes later, some cleaning spells and dressed, make-up and hair straighten they headed downstairs.
The meal was excellent, conversation great.
Afterwards coffee, tea and drinks, in the lounge, more conversation, which was now the telling of little family tidbits, which had Hermione and Ginny blushing again and again, a lot of giggling, and laughing due to a few “Mom!” and some “You wouldn’t“, and “Don‘t you even“, couple of “Dad!”, and even a “oh you’re going to get it” and a “Mother!” or two or was it three, the family banter went on an on.
Harry smiling big time, he learned more about his two wives, growing up in three hours than… The way of a real family… a loving family… now his family, he could only remember being as happy once before.
It growing late, finally every one began to head home, some floo‘ed, others disapparate.
Molly hugged Hermione and they sobbed “You always have been and now you are, my daughter”
Molly crushed Harry “you too have been my son and now you’re more, you’re Ginny’s husband, My son-in-law, I’m so happy and I’m expect some little ones soon.” Glancing at Hermione for moment and winked, then Ginny.
Ginny disappeared in Molly’s embrace, “Love you Ginny, my little girl all grown up, you’re Mrs. Potter now, now make me some grandkids”. as she cried.
Arthur took her hand “come dear lets go home” after hugging Hermione “Daughter”, then hugged Harry “Son, take good care of them” And hugged Ginny “My lit.. my grown-up daughter”.
Then it was just The Grangers and the Potters.
“oh forgot mom, I’ll take you and dad home”
Harry interjected “You’re more than welcome to spend the night, we have a guest room and I can place a silencing charm on it, if you wish” looking at his mother-in-law.
Mrs. Granger blushed.
Hermione quickly said “Harry I’ll take them home and visit for a while”
Mr. Granger spoke softly “You can spent the night in your old room if you wish, sweetheart and give them some time…”
Then Ginny interrupted forcibly “This is my wedding night and I just married my two best friends, my loves and I want them both in my wedding bed, Mom, Dad the last door on the right, Hermione will cast the charm, then join us.”
“Yes dear’” all three said, too stunned to say anything else.
Ginny then added “Good, we’ll see you tomorrow then, for breakfast, might be lunch, if you need anything just call for Dobby or Winky, Goodnight Mom, Dad” and kissed them both “Go Mione, settle them in and come to bed!”
“yes dear”
Hermione walked her parents to the guest room, inside there was a fire in the fireplace, dim candle lighting, two wine glasses and a fresh opened bottle beside the bed and a very sexy night gown on the edge of the bed, robes and slippers, they almost didn’t see the nightgown, it was that sheer. Mrs. Granger blushed again “oh my”
Hermione chuckled “those elves” as she cast the silencing charm.
Her father ask “what was that”
His wife answered “ a silencing spell, dear, it sound proofs the room”
He grinned “oh OH”
“Goodnight mom , dad”
“Wait a minute young lady, I need to ask something, Richard go take a shower I’ll be right there honey”
“ok dear”
“what mom?”
“How far along are you?”
“Wh.. what you.. you think I’m pregnant”
“You have that look Hermione”
“I I’m not sure.. I mean I don’t for sure yet. I was going to go see Madame Pomfrey and have her check first chance I got, couldn’t be more than three weeks”
“Morning sickness”
“No, I felt a little queasily this morning is all”
“Tomorrow, we’ll get a stick, then I’ll set up an appointment with Dr. Milford”
“Poppy huh Madame Pomfrey can get the results on the spot and even tell the sex, but she‘s overseas helping out. Won‘t be back till next week, thought I‘d go then”
“We’ll talk tomorrow when you take us home and a trip to the chemist. We can make sure”
“Oh OK Mom goodnight”
“Hey I’m only getting wetter in here” Her dad called from the shower
“Goodnight sweetheart.. COMING DEAR” her mother answered, heading for the bath to join her husband.
Hermione chuckled as she vanished her mother’s clothes, turned and left and headed to join Harry and Ginny in their wedding bed.
Later that night a nude Mrs. Granger looking at her equally nude husband wearing the widest grin she remembers seeing in a long time, said to herself ’Thank God for silencing charms’ and snuggled up to him, kissed his cheek and drifted off in wonderful bliss.
Hermione walking down the hall ’mom thinks so… maybe… Harry will be so happy’
then entered their bedroom, as she stepped thru the veil she heard Ginny “Yesss, my love , Goddess you’re in sooo deep so damn, com.. comingggg”, and Ginny was riding Harry like a champion bull rider. Harry was leaning forward and had a nipple in his mouth and cupping the other. Hermione watched for a moment ‘damn she is one wild sexy lady’ and undressed and move to them. Harry seeing her, pulled his lips from Ginny breast and kissed Hermione, then Ginny, then down and nibbled on Ginny nipple, she scream as she orgasmed again as Hermione latched onto the other nipple, and Harry somehow managed to get a finger inside Hermione, she moaned on Ginny nipple, setting Her off again. Ginny jumped up off Harry moved down and took him in her mouth for a few strokes, move off him, shoved Hermione on her back and kissed her and worked her way down Hermione’s body arriving at her clit and commenced a full scale assault. Hermione’s back arched and she flooded Ginny mouth, Harry had moved behind Ginny and re-entered her in one shove, she screamed into Hermione’s opening in both pain and pleasure, ‘oh delightful pleasure‘. Harry moving his hips as to full lengthy strokes in Ginny developed a fast and hard love making of his new wife as she slurped his first wife, as his loves were been pleasured, it filled him with joy and then he filled Ginny in shot after shot. Ginny feeling her husband filling, the warm liquid rushing into her womb in pulses, joined him in her fourth orgasm, warming her from the inside out, she moaned into her wife. Setting off Hermione again and she bathed her new wife’s face with her love nectar. Harry didn’t fully pull out of Ginny as she rolled off Hermione and on her back as she settled Harry thrust back into her, she moaned, and continued loving his bride. Hermione joined them in kisses and fondles. Harry grabbed Ginny by her hips and pulled to the edge of the bed, with him standing on the floor, draped her legs over his shoulders and began driving into her in long strokes, Hermione kissed Ginny, move down to her breast and kissed every inch, suck one nipple then the other, Ginny orgasms were coming quick and when Hermione moved further down and began licking her clit as Harry stroked her, they were one after another, every time Harry filled her and Hermione licked another one. She was babbling, trying to say how much she loved them, but couldn’t just moaned and babbled. Then Harry began slamming hard into Ginny, Hermione moved back and reached over to fondle Ginny’s clit as Harry groaned and pumped his load into Ginny once again, Hermione pinched setting Ginny off in the largest climax she ever had, her body arched and spasmed, she screamed “Harryy” then totally limp.
Harry did as he said, after Ginny screamed in overloading pleasure and was out, Well, Hermione did help with her loving on Ginny too. Which had Hermione wound-up tighter that a eight day clock, she was so wet, and Harry moved over her, the tip of his cock brushed her slit, her hips jerked trying to capture him, he kissed her and move from her ‘noooo’, then invaded her with his tongue, she moaned and screamed quietly as Harry ate her, after several orgasms, he rose up and eased into her, she cooed, he built up speed and soon pounding her, thru orgasm after orgasm, she wrapped herself around him jerked him into her and they climaxed, her body arch driving her onto him and once again his hot seed gushes into her womb, she screamed, waking up Ginny and passed out. Harry stroked a couple more times depositing the last bit.
Ginny attempted to move “Oww… damn Harry did you kill her”
‘She fainted, sorry didn’t mean to wake you” as he slow withdrew from her limp body.
Ginny moved again “Ohhoww… two in one night?”
‘Want Me to fix that”
“Hell no, I want to remember this always, the night I became Mrs. Harry James Potter”
He cuddled up to her, she winched a bit. “You sure my love, I can ease the pain”
“No Harry just kiss me and hold me”
“Love to Mrs. Potter”
“said it again”
“Love to Mrs. Potter”
She sighed
“Mrs. Ginny Potter, I’ll hold as long as you wish”
“Oh Harry” and she kisses him. After thee or four long kisses, she drifts back off to sleep.
Harry just about to also when he feels Hermione move next him “Owww, damn Harry what did you do to me”
“Just loved you, with all my heart”
“Oh Harry” she turned mushy inside.
He slowly rolled on his back, holding Ginny to him, she turned gingerly and snuggled up, he extended his free arm and Hermione snuggled in slowly, draping one leg over Harry’s, as Harry circle her with his arm he could feel her wetness on his leg. Her lips met his and they kissed. Ginny in her sleep found Harry and wrapped her hand soft around him, he moaned into Hermione’s mouth. She looked down and giggled ’that girl’ and returned her lips to his after whispering “I love you” “I lov…” they kissed. As they fell asleep, it was already dawn, the lovers neither knew or cared.
T.B.C.

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Broken Birds, Part 11, Alice

Part 11
Alice
After dinner, they sat at the table, sipping some red wine, talking about Shoshana’s spirits. She’d been very depressed.
“Michael, she needs you there,” Rachael said softly.
“Dad, she understood about today, but she really shines when you’re in the room.”
“Hey, I’ll be there tomorrow,” he said in surrender. Then he had a thought. He picked up the sat phone and dialed Tim.
“Got a strange request. Is there some software you can get me for designing jewelry? Yeah, I know it’s late. Can you … Thanks.”
They looked at him expectantly.
“Look, part of the problem is she’s bored. I want to give her something she can do and get her dreaming about tomorrows. I want you three and her to design rings for my ladies. Call them promise or commitment rings. They can be the same or different – your choice. Rafaela’s pendants are beautiful, but a little impractical in some places like bed, showers or diving” he said winking at Beth.
Rachael stood up and came to him, bending over and in a tender, gentle kiss of thanks.
Beth stood and took the transmitter, “I want to hear my private message” she announced and strode to Michael’s room.
My dear sister, thank you for your love. I already love you. I will come to you soon.
Please help Michael understand and forgive my father. Michael has every right to be angry, but PLEASE help. Daddy is broken hearted and I am afraid he will do something stupid.” Rafaela’s voice was shaking.
Tell Lynne I am lying with my lover, her juice on my face and mine on hers, Rafaela giggled into the microphone.
By the way, do you like making love to girls?
Another delightful giggle.
Ask your father about the computer. Perhaps it would be possible to have Shoshana write to me since she cannot speak well yet.
Goodnight love.
In fact, Rafaela did not have Alice’s juice on her face. Her face was swollen from Miguel’s brutal slap and she held a towel with ice against her sore jaw.
She was startled by a gentle knock. Alice looked up from the huge bed, a questioning look on her face.
Rafaela went to the door. “Who is it?”
“Miguel. Quickly”
She opened the door and her brother slipped in.
When he looked at her jaw, his remorse was written plainly on his face. He adored his sister.
“Rafaela tonight has been crazy. All our lieutenants came to me, congratulating me for putting you in your place.”
She thought a moment. If Miguel became the true head of the family, she could run. Right now she had nowhere to flee. She really didn’t want to run without a plan.
Alice jumped from the bed. Rafaela translated what Miguel had told her.
“Simple. Beat her and when she heals, banish her. Be very loud. That way, some of your enemies will think you hate her and lessen her danger. Have her attended by doctors you control. In two weeks we will have a plan where to go.” Alice said.
Rafaela translated. A look of horror came over his face. “No, I cannot do it. Hitting you today is breaking my heart. No.”
“Then beat me and have the doctors say it was Rafaela,” Alice said quietly, adding, “I feel really bad about what I did with Michael. I ruined any chance I had with them. I am dying of guilt. Beat me.”
Rafaela looked at her lover and translated for Miguel. She knew the screams had to be real, so the pain and violence had to be real.
Miguel nodded grimly. He slipped out silently. He would make a grand entrance in a few minutes.
Beth returned to the group, bringing the transmitter with her. Another decision. Should they invite Alice? Michael polled his ladies.
They voted unanimously to give it a try.
Michael picked up the combination earpiece / microphone.
Rafaela, love, I have spoken with Peter and we’re good. Not great, but we’ll work it out. Beth is right. He’s family.
Also, we want to invite Alice to join us. The girls love and still trust her. I think giving me all her notes made some points with them. She is your friend as well. Were she to return to her former life, she’d be in a lot of danger. She knows your secrets as well as the girl’s. She would be the only way your enemies could get at you. She’s also a damn good doctor from what I hear. So please ask her.
Beth took the earpiece. “This is Beth and the answer is YES.”
Rachael went next, “Come soon, love.”
Lynne with a wistful look on her face, “I wish you were here tonight. I have something special planned,” giggling. “Love ya.”
Michael sent the message, chuckling. He knew what Lynne had planned.
All outside business done, Rachael really looked at her youngest daughter for the first time that night. The haunted look had disappeared. Lynne’s eyes danced with lust, confidence and delight.
“It’s still my day, right?” Lynne said with a husky voice.
Rachael and Beth nodded.
“Then let’s get cleaned up and into Michael’s bed.”
An hour later Michael, Beth and Rachael were in Michael’s room, sipping champagne when Lynne walked in. All had similar robes on.
Lynne took her flute and began to speak, “I can’t believe the incredible day I’ve had. You were both right. I was a virgin! Now, I want to learn to be a slut for our man.”
“Since we’ve only got one man, I wanted to try something.” Tabling her glass he turned to Michael and led him to the bed. She was so wet thinking about this. She laid him on his back and motioned for him to move to the center.
She motioned Rachael and Beth to either side of him. All three women shrugged out of their robes while Lynne crawled from between his legs. He was kissing Beth while cupping a breast, and then kissing Rachael while Beth caressed Rachael’s hard nipples.
Lynne took the head of his cock into her mouth, slobbering over it, preparing it for a night of sex.
When she thought his cock sufficiently lubed, she climbed on the bed, moving the girls away from Michael’s pelvis. She swung her leg over him so she was facing his feet. She reached back to guide him into her steaming pussy, but Beth shook her head, indicating she should lean forward. When she did, Beth licked her labia and ass hole with a wet, knowing tongue. Lynne squealed in delight. Beth guided her back and inserted his cock.
Rachael watched intently, watching Michael’s cock disappear into her daughter as Beth helped.
Fully impaled, Lynne began to explain, “Michael let me dance on top of him cowgirl this morning. It was incredible. I came and came. After, he was still hard. It’s hard for him to cum if there’s no in and out. He suggested we try this. It’s perfect,” she said as she leaned back with both hands beside Michael’s chest. She thrust her legs out and forward, lying back slowly, her back to his chest.
She turned her head to Beth in invitation. Beth lips met hers.
Michael’s hands caressed her breasts and hard nipples, squeezing and twisting her nipples.
Rachael scooted between their legs. Her tongue traced from Michael’s balls, up a part of his shaft and then Lynne’s clit. She caressed the distended lips that clung to his cock. She sucked the clit into her mouth and gently made love to it.
Lynne started to shake as her climax approached. Rachael sucked her clit hard and bit down gently.
Lynne screamed her pleasure and bolted upright, grabbing her mother’s head, pulling it urgently to her inflamed clit.
“YES! SUCK MY CLIT! I’M CUMMMMMMMMING!
Michael felt fluid on his leg and balls. Lynne had just squirted!
Beth and Rachael took their turn on his cock. When Rachael rolled off, Michael had not yet cum.
“Let’s share,” Lynne said enthusiastically as she and Beth knelt over his wet, hard cock. Rachael was wrapped in Michael’s arms, watching.
Beth lowered her mouth, opening wide so the first sensation he would feel was her throat. Lynne was shocked; Beth’s chin rested on Michael’s balls! He was in her throat.
Beth pulled back a little then forward.
After several strokes, she passed his cock to Lynne who took only the head in her soft loving mouth, concentrating on the sensitive triangle beneath the spongy head, jacking and twisting the shaft in short strokes. She could feel his climax approaching. She passed the cock back to Beth. Three strokes and she felt him start. She quickly pulled him out, the first string went in her mouth, the second in Lynne’s…
Lynne and Beth showed Michael the creamy cum on their tongues. Beth pulled Lynne into a steamy kiss, exchanging his cum. Finally both swallowed and showed him their empty mouths.
They had to strip the bed and padding before sleep.
Rafaela and Alice had made a bad mistake. Miguel showed them only his loving brother side. Inside he seethed with rage. While he couldn’t bring himself to hurt Rafaela, he wanted to make that dyke bitch wish for death. She had almost ruined his Rafaela. The Gringo had shown Rafaela how to love a man, and then the dyke bitch showed up and ruined Rafaela.
He burst into Rafaela’s room, yelling, “BITCH, THIS IS MY BUSINESS!”
He slammed the door shut. “Time for you to learn a lesson!” he meant every word.
As arranged, Rafaela fled to the bathroom. She did not want to see Alice beaten.
Alice wore only a thin robe that she clutched to her breasts. Miguel’s eyes bulged with rage. She understood their mistake only too well. She stood rooted in fear.
Miguel came forward, ripping the robe from her body. He undid his one and one half inch leather belt and slid if free of his pant belt loops, smoothly doubling it over into a brutal weapon.
He didn’t hesitate. He swung it full force at her breasts. Her first scream woke all those in the hacienda. The next stroke found her clitoral hood. Her inhuman shriek woke the entire compound.
Miguel repeatedly targeted her pussy and bloody breasts. Rafaela tried to block out the screams, but after ten minutes, she could stand it no longer. She rushed out of the bathroom and stood frozen. There was blood on the ceiling and walls. Miguel was breathing heavily, dragging Alice to his crotch. His dick waved free, inches from Alice’s bloody face.
She couldn’t speak, so she ran to stop him. She grabbed his arm. He instinctively swung his elbow to free his arm. The elbow caught her below her right eye, throwing her across the room. Her head grazed a table, tearing a nasty gash in her scalp. Blood flowed freely.
Miguel moved quickly to Rafaela’s side. She moaned.
He stuffed his cock back in his pants.
“Get them a doctor,” he said to the guards outside as he strode out, “no one else goes in. Understand?”
“Understand?” he glared at the guards.
“Si Hefe.”
Alice awoke to a world filled with pain. She tried to slip back into the warm world of unconsciousness, but failed. Someone had a capsule beneath her nostrils. Ammonia.
She tried to move, but gentle hands restrained her.
Her head started to clear. “Rafaela?”
They said something soothing in Spanish, but she could not understand. She could see only through one eye.
“Rafaela!” she croaked urgently, terror filling her.
“I am here Alice,” a warm hand on her shoulder.
Rafaela moved to where Alice could see her. Alice gasped. Purple bruises covered one side of Rafaela’s face, a hideously bruised cheek beneath a black eye on the other side. Her lower lip was twice its normal size. White bandages covered the 34 stitches it had taken to close her head wound. A cast covered her right arm.
“Miguel has gone to another compound. The doctor said you could travel in several weeks,” Rafaela said, hoping her lover remembered the plan.
Rafaela looked at the doctor and indicated she wanted him to leave.
“Jesus, I hurt,” Alice said, “Why can’t I move? I can feel everything.”
Rafaela sat on the bed and Alice almost screamed in pain. “You have been semi conscious for two days and there are many stitches. We had to bind you to prevent you hurting yourself.”
“I am sorry for Miguel. He thought you made me a lesbian and hated you. I should have known, but I never expected him to try to rape you or to beat you so hard.”
Rafaela paused to look at her lover. Three teeth knocked out, her face a mass of cuts and bruises, but no broken bones. The sheet hid the breasts that had been a favorite target of Miguel’s belt. Alice’s ass was a criss cross of welts and cuts.
“Why the catheter,” Alice asked fearfully. Had he ruined her pussy?
“You’re pretty swollen so the doctor did not want pee to cause an infection.”
“My eye?”
“Just swollen.”
Softly, Alice started to cry.
Rafaela stroked her face, “What’s wrong love?”
“I wanted our last two weeks together to be filled with enough memories to last me a lifetime.”
Rachael retrieved her laptop, awkwardly balancing it on her cast. She selected the message she wanted. Before starting it, she looked at Alice, “This came in about the time Miguel came into our room.”
She played the message. Alice began to cry, but this time in happiness.
Shoshana beamed when Michael came into the room, carrying her laptop. Rachael, Beth and Lynne followed, but she only looked at Michael expectantly.
He leaned over the bed and kissed her gently on the lips. A thrill of pleasure raced through her. He pulled back before she could grab him, “Good morning Love.”
Her eyes sparkled. Her hands flew across her keyboard. I LOVE YOU.
Rachael cleared her throat, laughing at the contrast between today and yesterday.
“Hi Honey. How are you feeling?” Rachael asked, knowing the answer.
Shoshana gave both thumbs up.
After the girls said their hellos, Beth told her that they had asked Alice to join them, but had not heard back. Shoshana’s wide smile told her feelings.
“We’ve got a project we need your help with,” Beth said firmly, ”Dad wants to give us all rings. He calls them commitment rings. We can all have the same or we can have different ones. Dad’s got some software on the laptop that we can use to design what we want. What do you think? Same or different?”
Shoshana looked into each face, then typed, “Same”.
“And when you have time, you can write to Rafaela. Do it in WORD. I think I have a way to send it to her,” Michael said with a wink, “She’ll be joining us soon.”
Michael and Rachael found Shoshana’s doctor.
“The tests are in for Lynne,” in a soft neutral voice. “She’ll be able to have children, though we have to get the lozenge out of her arm. We can do it today if you like. They were doing the same thing to her that they did to Shoshana.”
“I’m afraid the news is not so good for Shoshana. The meds really screwed up her system. She stopped ovulating almost a year ago. Even if she does ovulate, her uterus may be too damaged for her to go to term. Her cervix was also compromised. I’d recommend she see a fertility specialist before she tries to get pregnant. I think she should go on some hormones to see if they help restart her ovaries, but I honestly think it’s too late.”
Rachael was crying into Michael’s shoulder.
“If she begins to ovulate, what about implanting a fertilized egg in a surrogate?” Michael asked, knowing he was trying to give hope where there might be none.
“If she resumes ovulation, that could work. It’s pretty tough to find a good surrogate, though.”
The doctor didn’t understand the look that Rachael and Michael exchanged.
“When can she come home?” Rachael asked.
“I’ll go see her now and let you know.” He said and headed to her room.
Beth and Lynne came into the waiting room while the doctor examined Shoshana. Rachael and Michael explained Shoshana’s condition. Lynne blushed.
“I guess I get to be the “baby factory,” she said with typical sarcasm, “But not for a few years. I want to practice making babies first!”
After a few minutes, the doctor returned, shaking his head.
“If you had asked me yesterday, she needed weeks here. Today, she’s so much better. She can go home tomorrow, but remember, nothing strenuous, no travel and you need to keep the stitches clean.” He turned to Lynne, “Your turn. Let’s check you out.”
Shoshana’s homecoming was less than blissful. Despite her obvious happiness, she was gray with fatigue by the time they got her to her bed. Michael had to lift her while the girls pulled back the covers.
Michael worried when no message arrived from Rafaela. He called Peter and he had heard nothing. Now he had them both worried.
He sent her an e-mail via the encrypted laptop. Not as much fun as hearing her voice, but perhaps there was something wrong with the communications net.
Finally the second night a message arrived.
“Michael, love, I am sorry for the silence, but we had trouble. You know that getting away from my life is hard. When I found out about the tracking device in the transmitter, I was very angry and I slapped Miguel in public. That is a great insult in my country. I had him slap me and it changed everything. The men were very happy he had hit me. Alice and I realized that I could give him enormous stature if he beat me and took control. Our enemies would think I was no longer a weak point for him. I would have to recover, so I would have time to make my plans. Shoshana would have time to heal. And after two or three weeks, we could be together.”
“When Alice and I told Miguel, he refused to hit me. We had to make it sound real, so Alice volunteered to be beaten. He agreed to beat her. We did not know that he hates her. He thinks she made me a lesbian.”
“He beat her very bad. He was about to rape her when I came out. I grabbed his arm and he hit me out of instinct. He didn’t mean to hurt me, but I now have a broken arm, 34 stitches in my head and a lot of bruises. Alice is far worse, but will recover. We can even travel in several of weeks, but I fear we will not look good.”
“My Love, Alice asked to speak to you and the girls. Here she is.”
“Michael, I am so sorry. I know what I did was wrong. Please forgive me. Beth, Rachael, Shoshana and Lynne, please believe me when I tell you I love you and would never do anything I thought might hurt you. Still, I lied to you. I know that now and beg you to forgive me.”
“If my invitation is still valid, I will come to you with joy in my heart. I am afraid you might have to help me a little as I may have some minor physical problems for a little while.”
Abruptly Rafaela was back, “she means she has a lot of stitches and will need help with anti-scarring cream.”
Back to Alice. A giggle. “Anyway, I will not come as a doctor, but as a friend and lover.”
“Beth, when you told me about Michael, I thought you were crazy. Then I saw Rachael. And now Rafaela.”
“I became a trauma counselor because I was raped. I swore I would help women like me. And now I find that I am the one who needs help. You’ve found your own solution.”
“I need you sisters.”
Rafaela back. “All our love to all of you.”

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