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Queen Yavara: Chapter 13

Part 4 recap: Elena enslaves a family of succubi who attempted to capture her and Brock. Leveria tortures her mother before having her executed, and Yavara and Prestira acquire the aid of Drake Titus and his mercenary army of vampires.

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The Ass Bandit

Lance – the man of the house
Tiffany – the horny drunk chick
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Tiffany called me at work one Friday and told me she was drunk and in the mood. After several minutes of conversation that, luckily, hadn’t erupted into an argument, Tiffany mentioned something that immediately brought me to attention: baby oil and ass-fucking. I’d been waiting for another chance with this girl, especially the chance to fuck her ass, and her current state certainly worked in my favor. In addition, her guy was out of town with their son for the weekend. Damn, I’m one lucky son of a bitch.
“I’ll be there in half an hour,” I said.
“Whatever,” Tiffany responded. “You talk a lot of junk, so we’ll see what happens.”
“I’m leaving now.”
I hung up the phone and turned to my co-worker. She’d heard at least my end of the conversation, nothing too revealing, but she was well aware of what I was talking my way into. I asked her if she could handle things if I left, and she told me to go ahead and take care of my booty call.
About thirty minutes later, we met a block from her house, beside an abandoned shipping warehouse, and I got into her car. She drove us to her place, and I was amazed at how much she actually had been drinking. This girl was trashed. Between the seats was a cup of vodka and cranberry juice, which explained why she was so wasted.
We exited the car after she parked it on her front lawn. As we entered the house, I got a good look at the place (I can see rather well in low-light situations).
“Quaint,” I said.
“Quaint? What does that mean?” (See what I meant about arguments?)
“I didn’t mean that in a sarcastic manner. The place is nice, cozy. It wasn’t an insult.”
“Oh, well whatever.”
“Where do you want to sit?” I didn’t really care, but it wasn’t my house, so I asked anyway.
She dropped onto the couch and put her drink on a table at one end. I sat beside her, and for some stupid reason I began to chat about work and other unrelated items; at one point, I did ask her how long her family would be gone. She got up at one point to re-fill her cup, and when she returned her mind was not at all on small talk.
“So,” she began, “are we gonna do this or what?”
Finally, the go-ahead was given. I leaned over and started kissing her neck, pushing her waterfall of thick hair back so I could reach flesh. Being drunk AND horny helped get things going quickly, and I soon had her shirt off and her bra immediately followed.
Tiffany had a set of massive boobs, each nearly twice as large as my head. The magic of the situation is they didn’t sag at all, despite their enormity. I’ve never been a boob-man, but they were so awesome that even I was impressed by them, and once they were freed from their lacy prison I showed my appreciation of what she had to offer.
I kissed down the slope of her left and into the crevasse between them and took a deep breath. She always smelled good, and I could still make out her scent over the smell of alcohol. Reaching up I caressed with both of my hands, each having plenty of space to explore. My mouth joined my left hand when I took her nipple in and my tongue made several circles around the tip before I applied suction and squeezed with each hand simultaneously.
Tiffany gasped and then let out a soft moan. She fell back against the arm of the couch and I followed, my lips still attached to her nipple. She ran her hands through my hair (this was years ago, before I shaved my head), tightened her fingers around the entwined strandes and pressed my face hard into her chest. Without releasing her grip, she motioned me to her other nipple, which I was happy to devote attention to.
As I continued my work, I let a hand drift down, under the waistband of her pants, and inside her thongs. I spread her hairless pussy lips and begain stroking her clit. Her continuing moans and short breaths indicated her heightened arousal, and I kept rubbing with my fingers and sucking with my lips.
“Are you ready for something bigger?” I asked Tiffany without slowing my manual manipulation of her clit.
“Mmmm, yeah,” she replied.
I got up and began removing my clothes. Tiffany stood and slid her pants and thongs down at once, then sat down on the opposite end of the couch and stretched out with her hands above her head.
I crouched on the cushions and began kissing her smooth legs, before lifting them and positioning myself with her legs over my shoulders. My cock entered her slowly and she arched her back and buried her head in a nearby pillow. Her pussy muscles gripping my cock felt great, but our action didn’t last too long before the cushions started slipping underneath us.
After a minute or so, I got annoyed with this.
“This isn’t going to work,” I said in a somewhat irritated tone. “Where’s the baby oil?”
Tiffany looked up at me briefly, her dazed and drunken stare slowly fading, and pointed in the direction of her kitchen. “It’s on the kitchen table,” she said.
“I’ll get it”
“I need another drink anyway,” she said as she reached for her cup.
I almost took offense to the drink comment, as if she needed to be blitzed to fuck me, but I quickly re-assessed the situation and knew it wasn’t me she needed vodka for. She wanted to be drunk so fucking around on Lance didn’t register, and maybe she wouldn’t remember the session with too much clarity.
I returned with the baby oil bottle in my hand and she took it from me after putting down her drink. Tiffany sat on the center cushion and squirted some of the oil in the palm of her hand and put aside the bottle. She rubbed her hands together briefly and began stroking my cock, oiling it from head to base thoroughly. Damn, she was good with her hands.
“Now what?” she asked without looking up from my glistening cock.
“Get on your knees,” I ordered. Something about the tone in my voice struck me as odd, as I am not accustomed to ordering anyone to do anything.
Tiffany climbed onto the cushions and leaned over the back of the couch, and I stepped up behind her with my cock ready for her tightest spot. She reached back and positioned me at the opening of her ass, and waited a moment before releasing me from her slippery grip.
“Go ahead,” she said as she lowered her head.
I slowly pushed into her ass and then reached around to continue what I’d started with my fingers in her pussy. After a few minutes, I stood straight, put both hands on her hips, and began thrusting in and out of her ass at a rapid pace. Tiffany’s breathing got heavier as I repeatedly filled her with cock and pulled back again.
After what seemed like fifteen minutes, she pulled away from me, letting my cock plop out of her ass and dangle in the air, pointing toward her. Most girls I’ve known can only take being buttfucked for five minutes or so, and she’d gone at least three times that already, so I assumed she’d had enough.
She surprised me by turning around, sitting down in front of me, and inhaling half my cock. She sucked me off for a minute or so and then resumed her position over the couch. I proceeded to re-enter her ass and began pounding her hard, my cock going so deep my balls brushed her pussy lips.
We continued our grunting and moaning with me ramming her ass for at least an hour (the clock was at an odd angle) before she again pulled off me.
“How do you want to finish?” she asked.
“Get on the floor.”
Tiffany got on the floor, lying face-down, and I straddled her hips. Again, I slid my cock into her ass until it felt like I might pop out of her mouth. Several more minutes passed, and my breathing began to quicken.
“Don’t come in me,” she said.
I wondered why, considering where I was fucking her (no fear of getting pregnant there), but it was her only request that night, and I was plugging her ass with cock. As my orgasm began, I pulled out of her ass and shot my load over her shoulder, where it splattered across the floor; luckily, it was hard wood and not carpet.
“That was incredible,” Tiffany said between breaths.
We both got up and cleaned ourselves off. I got dressed, and she put on a long night shirt and a pair of jogging pants. We drove around the corner to get my car, and when I pulled into her yard she came over and leaned into my window.
“Don’t leave. I don’t want to be alone.”
Wow! Coming from this girl, that was a major statement. She was hard-nosed and often insensitive, so the vodka definitely had an effect on her. Despite the fact that I’d just worn her ass out (literally), I felt bad about taking advantage of a drunk girl. Okay, it’s a stretch considering I just fucked another man’s wife in their house; hey, at least I didn’t fuck her in their bed.
I told her I couldn’t stay, that I had to get home to my family and be ready for work in the morning. We had a parting kiss, and I raced home.
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The next morning, at around lunch time, Tiffany called me at work. I asked her how she felt.
“I’m a little sore,” she said.
“You’re not sitting, are you?”
“No, I’m leaning on one hip. What happened last night? I can’t remember it all.”
“We had sex.”
“No, that wasn’t sex. That was FUCKING. Sex isn’t that intense.”
“Okay, we fucked.”
“What did we do?”
I proceeded to describe the events, and once I got to her sucking my cock after it had just been in her ass, she stopped me.
“I don’t want to hear anymore.”
“But that’s not all.”
“I don’t care. You didn’t shoot off in my hair, did you?”
“Hey, I wasn’t aiming for your hair, but you did tell me not to get any in you.”
The rest of my day at work was spent with a smile on my face, as I replayed the entire session and envisioned her shaking her head in disbelief over what she’d let me do to her.

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Adventures of Carrie: Office

Carrie squeezed her legs together and tried again to concentrate on the report she was reading. It had been a difficult morning to be at work. Her thoughts were off in a fantasy world and she didn’t particularly want them to get back to reality. She had dreamed during the night of running naked on a beach, of wild stallions with massive erections and an assortment of unknown men getting pleasure from her. When she had awakened this morning, she had found herself gently rubbing her swollen clit with her fingers. From the flowing wetness between her legs, she had known that she had been doing this for some time and continued until the time had forced her out of bed.
As she had dressed, she deliberately neglected to select a bra and the satiny fabric of her dress still caressed her erect nipples. Normally, she may have been uneasy at work by her obvious lack of undergarments but today it only heightened her excitement. The pointedness of her nipples had drawn glances or an outright stare from every man who had walked into her office and she had made no effort to conceal them. She had frequently leaned back in her chair, resting her arms on the arms of the chair as the men attempted to carry on legitimate office protocol.
On more than one occasion, they had left her office holding papers in a peculiar fashion in front of themselves. One such occurrence had just taken place with one of the men she found especially appealing and this had been responsible for her pressing her legs together. She regretted not having her fashionable short hemline pulled even higher than it had been, possibly allowing a glimpse of the lacy garter belt that she wore. She smiled to herself as she thought of her wicked fantasies. If he only knew that she never wore panties, it would please her. How would he have reacted if he had known that she had mentally pulled down his pants and slid her mouth over his erect tool as he stood talking to her?
Carrie entered the bathroom and, locking the door behind herself, slid her hand up between her legs. In only a few seconds, the first of several orgasms pulsed through her body. She leaned against the wall for support. What she really wanted was a throbbing, erect cock stroking in and out of her but this would have to do for now. A little later, after the flush had gone from her face, she returned to her office. Though the quick masturbation had been immensely gratifying, it had done little to change her mood or alter her desires.
She had turned down two luncheon invitations and chose instead to walk in the downtown mall. The wind caused the skirt of her dress to flip around wildly at times and she could feel it press tightly against her excited pubic area. She walked aimlessly, looking in store windows, watching the people and enjoying the warm sun.
Was it by accident or subconscious thought that she found herself in front of an adult bookstore that was on a side street from the main mall area. Pausing briefly, she entered. The brightly lit interior surprised her. She had thought of these places as being dark and secretive. Several men looked her over as she walked in and their eyes became riveted on the protruding nipples that were clearly outlined by her dress. The assortment of sex toys that were openly displayed drew her attention. As she looked them over, a few of the men came over to stand near. She felt the obvious bulge from one as he stood behind her and gently pressed himself against her rear. Another commented on a particular phallic object’s ability to stimulate and added that it, of course, couldn’t compare to the real thing. How well she knew!
Brushing hands seemed to feel her all over as she stood looking at the display of devices. The objects varied wildly in design and color, from two and three inch long extensions to eighteen inch dildos that were massive in circumference. Vibrators came in models from a set of tiny balls to those over a foot long and were either hard plastic or covered in soft flesh like material. One even had a natural looking foreskin that slid down on the shaft as it was stroked. Several of the men moaned as she picked it up to slide her hand up and down on the cool shaft to see how it worked. Flesh colored rings covered with soft rubbery tips were everywhere, along with lotions and creams that promised hours of enjoyment.
She finally selected several of the rings and a couple of the flesh like dildos, including the one with the lifelike foreskin. A man offered to show her how they were all used. She thanked him but said that she already knew and didn’t have the time anyway. His hand gently but firmly squeezed her rear through her dress and another slide his hand down her shoulder and into the vee of her neckline. She felt his fingers caress the softness of her breasts and circle over her nipples. She made no attempt to escape and soon had several hands rubbing and probing her body. She felt fingers of two different men explore her wet hole. She moved her legs further apart as they both slipped inside. She could tell that her wetness was dripping down her legs and she pressed down on the digits that had so quickly filled her.
The sign over the draped door stated “X-Rated Movies – 25 cents”. She had just noticed it. She made a few more selections from the display and gave the man behind the counter her credit card. As soon as he had placed the items in the bag, she picked it up and made her way to the draped door. She knew that her audience would follow and the desire to try some of the devices she had selected had overcome her.
Inside was a larger room lined with several small cubicles. Each cubicle was covered from view by a curtain. Carrie selected an empty one and, pulling the curtain aside, entered a three foot by five foot area containing a small screen on the wall and a fabric covered chair. Without re-closing the curtain, she hurriedly unbuttoned the front of her dress and stepped out of it, draping it across the back of the chair. She stood in only her garter belt, stockings and high heels. As she turned to the front of the booth, she could see that the men had all followed her into the room and were gathered around the front of the booth. Sitting down on the front edge of the chair, she took a large hard plastic vibrator from her bag. She turned it on, leaned back, spread her legs and pressed it into the slit that was still dripping wet. The high speed of the vibrator made her tingle as she placed its tip directly on her swollen clit. Her legs opened further and draped over each arm of the chair. Her cum was running out and coating the hard phallus in her hand. Her free hand clutched her breast and her eyes closed as the sensations came over her.
As Carrie pressed harder with her plastic tool, one of the men slipped one of the rubbery rings over the foreskinned dildo and slowly slid it into her. She was pleased at how natural it felt and raised to meet the thrusts he was now providing. As she occasionally opened her eyes, she could see that the men were taking turns using the dildos on her. She knew that her legs were as wide as they would go and that everyone was watching as the tools slid in and out, being covered with her own white fluid. After a while, this proved too stimulating to control and a shattering orgasm overtook her. Her moans were easily heard throughout the building. The vibrator, still running, fell to the floor after the third such climax. Carrie’s legs remained hooked over the chair arms.
Opening her eyes to the rustling sounds, she saw one of the men leaning over her and felt the end of his cock as it sought entry. She guided it with her hand and moaned as he rammed its full length into her. He stroked in and out rapidly and within a minute or so groaned as the gush of hot juice pulsed out of him and into her full cunt. She joined him as he came off. As he withdrew, she could feel the rush of fluid run down her crack. Almost immediately, another took his place. As he entered, everyone could hear the sucking noise that her dripping hole was making on his tool. This one, larger than the last, stroked slowly and she could feel the little tips of one of the rings as it caressed her protrusion. He stimulated both of them for several minutes, causing some of the other men to get impatient. After he had released his load into her and pulled out, the others picked up her chair and moved it to the center of the larger room. As the third one ran his length into her slit, another pressed the tip of his erection against her lips. Her mouth opened and took him. Both men pumped in her as she shivered with orgasm after orgasm.
During a brief rest, Carrie walked through the draped door into the main room. She was still dressed only in her garter belt, stockings and high heels. A quick call to the office informed them that she would not be back this afternoon. Something important had come up! Several men in the outer room had come into the store since she had first gone into the movie area and when she returned to her chair, they all followed, joining the group that was already there. In moments, the new comers had joined the activity. Carrie’s legs were again draped over the arms of the chair and, one after another the men stuck their cocks into her. They could feel her muscles clamp around them as they pushed in and pulled out. Her contractions were involuntary and simply a response to what she was feeling.
She soon lost track of how many men had been in her or of the number of times she had come off with their pounding cocks. Her stockings had become soaked and she slipped them off. She ran her fingers into her open cunt and then sucked them to taste the flavor of those who had already entered her. She could not get enough. There were not enough men in this city to take care of her right now. She needed more. She wanted more. As the afternoon progressed, she got more. She pressed her cunt up to meet each of them and thrilled at the feeling when they shoot their hot juice into her.
Finally, the young black man who ran the store, came into the room. He commented that they had best call it a day. He was afraid that someone might believe that the store had arranged the whole thing and close them down. Carrie opened her legs wider and invited him to be her last for now. It took no encouragement for him to accept the invitation. As he lowered his pants, Carrie reached out to take his rod in her hand. It was just what she needed for a finale. Erect, it was a full 13 inches in length and much larger than she could reach around with one hand. She used both hands to stroke it before she guided it inside. Within a few strokes, he had its entire length in her and she screamed with pleasure. The wet liquid continued to drip out as she humped up to meet his thrusts. She was coming off on almost every stroke. Carrie had never taken such a large cock and found that her enjoyment matched its size. After many minutes of almost continual orgasms for her, he uttered long and low guttural sounds as he stiffened even more and shoot off a huge load of white jism into her. She felt it spray against the end of her cunt and nearly fainted from the lustful feelings that overcame her.
When she regained her composure, she could smell the musty odor of sex all over her. She put her stockings in the bag with her new toys and, thanking the men who were still there, left the store. She headed home where she knew she would continue her activities. Her satisfaction was nearly complete…………..but not quite! Now she was going to go home to Doug.
It had been a good business trip. Things had flowed smoothly and a contract had been concluded earlier than Doug expected. It was good to get home in the middle of the afternoon and get out of these business cloths. He fixed a jug of Margaritas and went to the top deck to relax. If the neighbors hadn’t gotten used to me running around naked yet, they had just as well move. Modesty was not a big thing with either Carrie or himself. More correctly put, maybe lack of modesty was a big thing with them.
As he sipped the first drink, he became aware of how horny he was. His cock persisted in jutting out in front. It had been four days since he left town and that was too long for it to be inactive. The busy schedule of the trip had preventing his thinking about sex to any extent but the relaxation now was putting the real priorities into focus. He stroked his cock slowly, wishing Carrie was here to take care of it but knowing that she didn’t leave work for another hour or two. By the time he finished the second drink, it was fully erect all the time without even touching it. The afternoon sun was very warm and he lay back in a chase lounge to touch up his all-over tan.
A half hour or so had passed when Doug heard the front door close and Carrie saying a “Hello”. He replied that he was on the top deck, had some Margaritas and all she needed was a glass. It was about then that he realized that it was too soon for her to be home but that it was certainly a pleasant surprise. A few seconds later she came up the steps leading from the patio to the deck. A wide smile was on her face as she appeared and she was making some comment about hoping that he had gotten home early. As she came into full view at the top step, it was very obvious that she had not been at the office for some time.
Her dress was unbuttoned its entire length, she was wearing no bra and her stockings were missing. Only her garter belt and heels accompanied her dress for attire. She carried a large plastic shopping bag in one hand and an empty glass in the other. Doug returned her smile and,
although he knew, he asked what she had been doing. There was little question about that as the smell of sex was all over her. He poured the margaritas.
“I’ve been getting my socks fucked off,” she replied, taking a long drink from her glass.
She spread her legs slightly as she stood in front of him. The inside of her thighs were wet. She dumped the contents of the plastic bag at the end of the chase lounge. Her very wet stockings tumbled out along with an assortment of dildos, vibrators and cock rings. The items were all covered with wet and dried cum and the stockings were twisted around and over them, producing a solid mound of musty smelling sex tools.
“I’ve been shopping too and I got even more than I bargained for,” Carrie grinned.
Doug’s cock was sticking straight up and he reached over and felt her cunt. It was sticky and wet and matted with cum. He could feel her pinch as he touched her and she uttered a soft purr. She sat on the lounge next to him with her legs spread and told a story of having sexy dreams this morning, going to work horny, going for a walk at lunch and straying into an adult book store. Doug’s cock throbbed as she talked and he began stroking it slowly as she told of being felt and rubbed and then virtually inviting a group of men to watch her masturbate and to fuck her. She was rubbing her clit as she described the events and soon came over, straddled Doug’s legs and lowered herself on his erect tool. It slid into her easily. Her cunt was dripping and well stretched from her visit to the bookstore. She continued telling her story as she rocked back and forth on his stiff rod, pulling it nearly out and then dropping back down until she took it all inside her.
At one point, she rose off his cock long enough to put one of the rings over his erection and then again slid it into her snatch. Her dress had long since fallen away and the odor of her afternoon was strong even though they were outdoors. She told of losing count of the number of men who had fucked her and jokingly complained of having a sore mouth from sucking on so many big cocks. Her cunt got especially wet as she described her last cock. It was certainly no surprise that her cunt should be as big and wet as it was. A very well hung black had taken care of her just before she left the store. To hear her describe him, he could have easily been a dark, wild stallion instead of a man. He had obviously pleased her, as had the others, but not satisfied her; a feat frequently difficult to do for anyone. Her mood was still lusty and wanton. Doug’s cock was enjoying the result of her feelings. She rose again from his erection and lay down on the adjoining lounge chair. Her legs were wide and she spread open the puffy lips of her pussy with her fingers.
“Can you see the cum and cock juice?” she asked
She wasn’t really looking for an answer. She had mostly wanted to have him look into her wet hole. She knew it turned him on to have her be whorish and it turned her on to be looked at in such a manner. She spread it open as wide as she could and stuck all the fingers of one hand in and pumped them in and out. They were covered with white liquid as she withdrew them and suck each finger clean. She then asked that he stick a dildo in her and requested the one that was about 14 inches long and 2 1/2 inches across. It met little resistance as about 8 or 9 inches disappeared inside her. He stroked it in and out while she stuck her legs high in the air and, grabbing her knees, pulled them as far apart as they would go.
“Get the camera and take some pictures of me,” she insisted. “Not the Polaroid! I want the guys at the drug store to see these when I take them in to get developed. They always go through the envelopes when they get back and I want to give them a show.”
Doug hurried down to get the camera case. It was kept loaded with film and lenses mostly for just such occasions. It took only seconds after he got back to start shooting away.
Her legs were still raised and she pushed the huge dildo in as far as it would go. Click! She pulled it out until only the tip was touching her lips. It was coated with cum. Click! She put her mouth down over it and sucked as she spread her cunt with the fingers on the other hand. Click! His cock throbbed as he looked through the viewfinder. Maybe the guys at the drug store will at least leave the negatives! She got on her hands and knees facing away from me and, holding the base of the dildo against the cushion of the lounge, pumped up and down as he took wide angle and close up shoots of her show. One roll of film after the other went through the camera as she twisted and turned, using all of the devices that had been in her shopping bag.
Doug could finally no longer be a cameraman. He sat the camera down and shoved my face into her dripping cunt. His tongue flicked her small erection while she moaned and thrust herself up to meet him. Her orgasms were load and long and he knew that much of that was for the neighbors’ benefit. She got off on letting them hear her almost as much as she did in letting them see her.
He replaced his tongue with his cock and pounded it into the gaping hole between her legs. He could feel the wetness again coat his prick. The enlarged head rubbed the inside of her and produced an exquisite sensation over his body. He masturbated! He pumped his cock hard and fast and then slowly, each time shoving it in as deep as it would go. Her muscles were like a wet mouth sucking on his erection, pulling the load of cock juice closer to spurting out. Each stroke sent electric shocks down into Doug’s balls and his own groans joined hers. Her tongue roamed his mouth and he sucked it. His toes curled into the cushion and he held her shoulders so that the thrusts would not push her away. It was obvious that she too was masturbating with his prick. Her eyes were half open and glazed. She didn’t care where she was or who was with her. She simply was allowing the animal desires to control her body and mind.
He continued to ram his stiff cock into her as his balls banged against her ass with each stroke. Though he wanted to continue forever, he also wanted to feel that surge of release that comes with orgasm. He could finally not hold back any longer. Doug’s cock stiffened and contractions started deep between his legs. The gush of white cum shot out of the end of his cock and into her already wet snatch. One squirt and then another and another! His cock was pumping out its juice in long gushes and he could feel it running out of her and down her crack, covering his hair and balls as it went. They were both moaning and screaming as the orgasm peaked and then subsided with both his cock and her cunt pulsing with contractions. She sucked the last small streams of cum out of him with her smooth, wet pulses.
They lay exhausted with sleep rapidly overtaking her. Many hours later, the rays of the rising sun awakened her, laying with cum covered legs still spread, in a pool of wetness caused by the excitement of the afternoon.

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the creators chapter 3 (rewritten)

Authors note: this is the rewrite to chapter 3 sorry about chapter 2 double post. As always this story contains themes some people not like such as young, incest, mind control and possibly bestiality down the road. Thank you for reading my series thus far nothing much has changed in this chapter just a few word changes and some extra dialogue. thank you and enjoy and previously stated in the original chapter 3 there will be no sex in this or the next chapter so I can develop my characters and story more.
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CHAPTER 3 rewrite
I woke up the next morning to a soft sort of mewing sound behind me. Groggy but curious I turn my head to see my sister sleeping next to me in bed; I guess she must have sneaked in with me last night while I was sleeping. Not wanting to wake her beautiful sleeping form I slowly slipped out of bed trying as best as I could to not make a lot of noise.
I stripped off my clothes as I got to the bathroom desperately needing a shower after all that happened yesterday I was sweaty sticky and just tense as hell. I started up the shower waiting a few moments for the water to heat up. when it was finally ready I stepped in and felt the warm water run along my body slowly waking me up from my stiff zombie like state. As I stood there I thought about the past two days and all the events that had happened. The car, me and sis ending up together, the floating bottles the man who claims to be my father and claims I have powers of my own, the doctors and the doctor with the missing eye who I refer to as the white Russian and my escape from the hospital.
All the stress had hit me like a brick I fell to the floor of the shower from the stress the past two days I didn’t have time to think about what was going on it just happened but here I had all the time in the world to think. I began to worry as thoughts flew through my brain a mile a minute “ The doctors have my address they have to there’s no way I could have been admitted to the hospital last night without my mother filling it out. They’ll come for me and my family to get me wont they and they’ll also…” my mind kept shooting out worry after worry.
After I pulled myself off the floor and got out of the shower. I dried myself off and draped the towel around my waist as I walked over to my room to get dressed. When I entered my room my sister was no longer there asleep on my bed. “ huh she must have gotten up and went back to her room” I said to myself. Just then I noticed a little note on my pillow kinda like they leave in hotels. I thought maybe it was something cute my sister set but as I read it I realized it was the exact opposite of my cute angel of a sister and more like the devil of the man from yesterday. The man I wont ever recognize as my father.
The letter stated:
“Hey kid thought I surprise you with this letter but I’m guessing your just getting angry ahahaha” not kidding he really wrote “ahahaha” “ I noticed your little brain over there working overtime with worry so to burn out your fears I went a head and deleted all known information on you throughout the entire hospitals networks I even went as far as to erase a few doctors memories but I might have gone a bit far with that one now those poor poor doctors don’t even remember they have a family to go home to hahaha” seriously he wrote the laughing. “just remember don’t be getting to emotional there you might just blow up literally! I must go now bye~~~”
“asshole” I muttered under my breath when suddenly more words started to fade onto the paper.
“P.S. I sent you a little gift it should be there shortly” and that was all it said I wondered about the “gift” he sent I had a feeling it will be dangerous, but I did finally calm down my worries slipped off of me as I read the note; the feeling of knowing my family was safe was a huge weight off my shoulders.
I walked out to the bedroom hallway which immediately connected to the kitchen as I stepped into the kitchen I saw my mother leaning over the sink doing the dishes with an odd sort of beautiful finesse. the light from the kitchen window illuminating her beautiful face. Strands of hair draping down the side of her face just for her to reach back and tuck it behind her ear. I just don’t know what it is about women that makes there every action so perfect and beautiful totally lost in her image for the moment forgetting about where I was momentarily.
As I came out of my trance from my mother I gave a weak “m-mom” she heard me luckily and turned my way.
“oh sorry honey I didn’t see you there give me just one minute” she said while turning off the sink and drying her hands.
She hopped over to me and gave me a hug like usual, and as usual her face pressing right into my crotch but the look on her face seem to say she didn’t even notice. She had a big grin on her face as she asked me “do you need something sweety?”
“yeah actually mom I want to know what happened with my father.” I said with a stern strait face as I looked her in the eyes.
She visibly took a step back by this question “Y-your father!? Sweety why would you wanna know about that?”
“i just think its time for me to hear about what happened it’s alright if you don’t wanna tell me though”
she was quiet for a few minutes then suddenly sighed “i guess I would have to tell you one of these days why not today then I guess”
“are you sure I know it must be hard to talk about it”.
“no its fine I knew this would happen someday I just wasn’t expecting today”
I nod my head letting her know I understand and she takes her time trying to figure out the words she wants to say.
“I’m sure you know about the base details of it like the fact that when I was 8 years old I met a man and some say he raped me I still don’t to this day but we did have sex and I was impregnated by this man and gave birth to you and your sister. I’m sure you know all this already correct?”
“yes I do” I simply stated
“well there’s a bit more to the story than just the base facts to this story. On the day that I met your father it was a bright and sunny day in spring the birds chirping the bugs humming along and I was none the wiser about the world. I was walking home from school that day when suddenly it felt like something was calling to me. My body on its own began to move to god knows
where.
When I finally stopped moving I don’t remember the name of the place but it was this old motel the place looked like it hadn’t been clean in years the floors were this disgusting mix of yellow tiles and mold in fact I think every wall of the place had mold on it.
As I stood there unable to move I felt a hand on my shoulder I tried to look but my head was stuck in place all I could see was what I later figured out to be a trench coat my body suddenly started moving along with him as we walked up to the counter.
“i would like to order a room for one night for me and my daughter” the man said to the clerk.
I stood there unable to speak only nod as the clerk looked over the counter to see me. As we entered the room I felt even more fear flow through my body at the thought that I didn’t know what the man wanted to do. I started shaking in fear then he knelt down and that’s when I saw your fathers face. The best way to describe your father would be that he looked young but had a thick face but was pretty skinny his hair and beard were both bright orange and he looked very dirty almost like he had been in a fight or was rolling around in mud for days strait he wore a long trench coat that looked worn and old like as if had it for a while. He had tears running down his face and he was apologizing profusely saying things like “I’m sorry this has to be done please forgive me” over and over again while moving me over to the hotel bed. I knew at this point your father wasn’t a bad person. He then proceeded to have intercourse with me.
When he finished he left the room still apologizing just as much even more actually and then he was gone. Jump to nine months later and there you guys are being born, the happiest day of my life.
Once everybody had left the room that’s when I saw your father a second time.
“wait dad was in the hospital with you!?” I said shocked at this
“yup he came right over and sat down next to me he was quiet for the longest time as he tried to think of the words to say then guess what”
“what?” I asked curiously
“out of nowhere you started crying in my arms you actually got your father to smile and made us both laugh”
“hes got a good voice I can tell he’ll be a fine man someday” your father said very proudly
“look I wanted to apologize for putting this heavy burden on you I know right now you wont understand but in the future there will be things to happen some behind the shadows but many out open to the world for all to see and our son will be there to guide it all this great change to the world I can feel it” he smiled while wiping a tear from his eyes “just one more thing” I looked at him curiously “what?”
“may I please have a picture with my kids”
“and that’s how my story ends please excuse me for a bit I’m just getting emotional nothing to worry about.”
I let mom walk away I knew she would be fine shes strong. I had a lot to think about now the man she described in the story sounds nothing like the man I met they sound like polar opposites to be honest. I decided worrying wouldn’t help right now and that I should just relax. I sat down on my couch and started watching an episode of an anime called sword art online on my T.V. When about halfway through the episode I hear a knock at the door.
I slowly opened the door revealing a fiery beauty at my door and man she was hot. Think my tongue fell out of my jaw. She was this short redheaded girl bright red almost like a fire. her face was round and she wore heavy eye liner just the right amount to make her look incredible. then her body My god her body her ass was amazing I could already tell just by looking at her front, and her tits they were amazing I gotta say E’s at least she was wearing these tight jeans and an equally tight black tank top that complimented her huge breasts nicely its like she left home this morning and made sure that every man she walked by had an instant hard-on.
By the time I realized I was staring to much I readjusted my self and held out my hand “hi I’m Ale…” she walked right past me ignoring me completely as she sat down on my couch. I was surprised to say the least I mean she just walked into my house and sat down on my couch like it was nothing.
“Awesome! I love SAO” she said as if she didn’t just barge in here but honestly I wasn’t complaining.
Its not every day you got a hot girl on you couch watching anime. I move behind her just as the episode ends and clear my throat loudly. She turns around and stares at me intensely “yeah what do ya want” she says with a temper.
“What do you mean what do I want you enter my house, watch my anime so I’d really like to know why your here” I said starting to get angry myself.
“your old man sent me” she said making me have even more questions.
“what do you mean he sent you?”
“didn’t you get the note he said he would tell you I was coming”
all the note said was a gift was coming… wait a second does he mean her! Shes the gift!
“why would he send you for what reason?”
“fer god sakes you’re loud shut up for a sec god damn he sent me cause I’m supposed to train you” she said while scratching the back of her head in an annoyed manner.
“train me? Train me in what?”
“magic dumb ass what else would there be? cause he obviously didn’t train you in fashion sense” she said while looking over my closes which was just an outfit I threw together at the last moment. I felt myself getting more angry at her here she comes barging in sits on my couch and then starts critiquing me on my fashion.
“magic? What magic?” I said while remembering the time in the hospital with that man when he stopped all my movements completely.
“ugh do you ever shut up you’re given me a headache goddamn it I know what kid of training you need !” she flick up her hand and out of nowhere a pencil flew up into the air and then suddenly flew at my head .I quickly dodged it before it hit me, and when I looked back half the pencil was imbedded deep in the wall.
“H-HOLY SHIT!! Jesus lady you trying to kill me. for fucks sake how the fuck did you do that” I screamed
“like I said with MAGIC retard you know for someone who’s race is the strongest there is you sure don’t know shit”

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The Mom Incident

The Mom Incident
It started as a normal day for Ginger, her husband went to work and her son was off to school. The house work was always there and she wasn’t in the mood to clean today. Perhaps a visit to the new lingerie boutique at the mall was what she needed.
Upon arrival at the store she was amazed at the cost of there merchandise, my god she thought $95 for one outfit. It might be worth it as Russell her husband was more interested in golf these days then her.
Ginger was short five foot tall, around 145 lbs which had settled in her tits which were 36D’s and her ass. She had red hair, a great smile and as she had heard Russell’s friends say breeder hips. She enjoyed sex and not having any in six months was getting frustrating. Perhaps this outfit would spice her life up. After her purchase she stopped for a cup of coffee where the server tried to hit on her. Although she felt flattered he couldn’t have been more then 17 or 18, slightly older then her son.
He continued to make conversation and she noticed a slight bulge in his pants. Well at least he enjoys looking at me was her first thought. As she got up to leave he handed her a note which read, my name is Albert and a phone number. Smiling coyly at him she tucked the not in her bag, gave him a generous tip and headed for her car.
Once in the car she looked at the note. I should call him what harm can it do she thought, besides he liked looking at my tits. Dialing the number it rang three times before he answered with “Al here who is this”? Taking a deep breath she replied, “Hi I’m Ginger you gave me your number remember”? Al was shocked this was great, “Hi Ginger how are you”? “I’m fine, why did give me your name and number”? Al took a few seconds before answering. “How else can we go out if we don’t have each others phone numbers and names”? Go out with a 18 year old, Ginger what the hell are you thinking girl. “Well before we get ahead of our selves perhaps you can tell me a little about yourself”.
For the entire drive home he told her about how he had just quit school and wanted to become a musician. He took any job he could find where he worked during the day so he could work on his music at night. He explained he played best when he smoked pot, but only did it on an occasional base. He hadn’t had a girl friend in about a year and was looking for a date.
Ginger asked “Don’t you think I’m a little old for you”? Al laughed, “No way what are you thirty two or three”? This was a great compliment as she was going to be forty four on her birthday. She decided to lie and responded with “You guessed it thirty two”. She told him she was married but things weren’t going great and she needed outside interests. Al asked her what outfit she had bought at the boutique. Without any hesitation she replies, “Yellow bra and panties with black garter belt and stockings, and six inch heels”. “Wow I would sure like to see them on you”. She was giggling and coyly “Whispered perhaps someday.
They chatted for another few minutes, at that point Al asked her to come over to his place Friday night. “I’ll have to get back to you on that”. They both said good by and hung up.
It would be nice to go out on a date with a young guy she thought they have unbelievable stamina. How would I pull it off? From that point forward they talked at least twice a day. They became comfortable with each other and discussed getting together often. If only she could? The next two weeks went by with no opportunity for her to get away. Wednesday afternoon fate stepped in. She was cleaning when the phone rang it was Russell. “Hi honey, what’s up”? “Ginger they just asked me to go to our London office”. “Oh really, when”? “They want me to leave Friday, for the rest of the month to work on the Galaxo merger”. “Well we’ll talk about it tonight”. They hung up and she thought well now Al and I may be able to get together.
Thursday evening Russell packed for the long flight Friday and left at his usual time Friday morning. Her son Terry and her sat at the kitchen table discussing the trip and perhaps they would go over for a long weekend in a few weeks. Terry seemed up for the trip. Once he was gone she called Al. She explained they might be able to get together if wanted to. His delight was overwhelming he was so excited he could hardly contain himself. When, what time, what day, finally she cut him off and explained she would call later with the details. Before they hung up he asked “Any chance you can wear the outfit you bought at the boutique for me”? Her reply was “We’ll see”.
Terry got home from school at around two and was on the phone in his room for about twenty minutes before he came down stairs. “Mom, can I go with Stan’s family to there cabin tonight”? Well this was perfect both of them would be out for the weekend. “Sure honey, are they going to pick you up or do I have to drive you over”? “No they’ll be picking me up, his dad wants to get an early start to beat the weekend traffic”. “They’ll be here in about an hour”. “Ok go pack your stuff”.
No sooner had Terry left the house then she called Al. “Hi Al, I was wondering about getting together tonight, does that work for you”? “Sure does except my guitar player and I are putting the final touches on a new number we’ve been working on”. “Why not come over and listen to us”? “Afterwards we can get pizza”.
“Ok give me your address”. The next several hours she fixed herself and kept looking at the outfit. Oh hell put it on it makes you feel sexy so why not. Besides it’s not like your going to fuck him. Taking great pain to look her best she was ready to leave by 6:30.
Once in the car she called him and they chatted until she pulled up at his apartment. Parking the car she entered the building. She started looking for unit number 330. The unit was on the third floor at the end of the hall. Taking a deep breath she knocked and the door opened. Al stood there in boxer shorts and nothing else. “Hi Ginger”. He bent over and kissed her. “Come in, this is Frank”. The two exchanged hellos, “Ginger please sit down”. “You really look great”. “Thank you”. They were working on this particular part of a song and just weren’t getting it right.
Al went to the kitchen and brought back three large joints and beers, “We need to chill out for a while before we can get back to the piece”. Before she realized it they lit up. All three were smoking and talking about the music. Soon the pot was taking an effect as she was feeling very mellow and very horny.
Al told Frank about Gingers visit to the boutique, “Have you seen the outfit she bought”? “No” replied Al. “I sure would like to”. Ginger giggled the guys got up and came over and sat next to her on the sofa. Al leaned into her and kissed her full on the mouth, there tongues inter locked. Frank was messaging her left breast and her nipples were rock hard. Al removed his tongue and Frank put his tongue down her throat while Al messaged her right breast. She felt a warm wetness between her legs, this feels wonderful was her thought. This continued for at least ten minutes she was wet, hot and horny. Finally they all came up for air, Ginger was breathing very heavily as Al spoke. “Ginger did you bring the outfit”? Smiling coyly she stood up and asked, “Bathroom please”. As she headed for the bathroom she realized both guys had huge hard ons.
She entered the bathroom and looked in the mirror, girl these guys are as horny as you are. They seem to have good size cocks and you did wear the outfit. She kept asking herself if I go out there in this outfit they will realize I’m in the mood. What should I do? I hope they have rubbers. Finally she made a decision five minutes later she emerged from the bathroom. Both guys gave her a big smile. Frank spoke first,” Ginger come sit here between us”. “Ok but do you like my look”? From the looks of the bulges she didn’t need an answer. She sat between them.
Frank kissed her breast and immediately starting rubbing her clit through her panties. She spread her legs so he could get easy access. Al unhook her bra and it fell to the floor, her nipples were rock hard and her breathing had quicken as she felt a wave starting to sweep over her. She moaned, grabbed Franks hand as she started to spasm with delight. Frank looked into her eyes, “Let’s go to the bedroom”. The three of them got up and went in the room. Frank kissed her passionately on the mouth “Ginger please take off your panties”? Hooking the waistband of the flimsy material she wiggled her hips and down they came. Before leaving the house she had trimmed her bush so it was nicely cropped. “You are beautiful”, said Frank. Ginger looked into his eyes, “Honey fuck me”. Frank laid her on the bed and she spread wide as he got between her legs. He rubbed his cock head up and down her wet pussy several time and then gently slipped the head in. She felt a slight pressure then he was in. He had a large cock, bigger then her husband. “Go slow baby, I need to get use to that big cock of yours”. He worked up and down slowly but continued to push deeper and deeper until he felt the bottom of her pussy. “Ugh oh” was all they heard from her as he was now balls deep and his pumping had quicken. Grabbing his shoulder and pulling him close she whispered, ”Baby shoot a big load deep in me please”. She just kept moaning until the wave of passion overtook her and she climaxed violently screaming with pleasure.
Frank exploded deep in her and it felt wonderful, hot cum was being pumped deep into her womb. They both lay there waiting for there breath to slow down.
Frank moved off and Al got between her legs, her pussy was leaking cum so his cock slipped right in with no trouble he went balls deep. “Honey you feel great pump slowly so we can enjoy it”. Al rhythm was slow at first the started to quicken. Her pussy was milking his cock, he pushed deeper, and she felt him stiffen and cum exploded out of his cock, hot cum once again flooding her womb. This caused another orgasm for her and she screamed and moaned with pleasure.
Al rolled off, she was really leaking cum. “Honey give me my panties so I don’t dribble all over the bed” Frank handed them to her and she pulled them on. “At least the cum will stay where you guys put it she said with a laugh”.
“Ginger you have one tight pussy it was great”. “Thank you Frank, your cock is really great”. “Both your cocks are really great”. “Right now my pussy isn’t as tight as it was as its very wet”. They all just sat there with big smiles. Ginger knew she needed that. “Ginger”? “Yes Frank” “How about a blow job”? “Well I suppose so on one condition”. “Which is” “You both fuck me again”.
“You’ve got a deal”.
Ginger got on her knees, she took Franks cock and kissed the head, swirled her tongue around it and took it deep in her mouth. It had been a long time since anyone had asked her for a blow job and she was going to do her best. She sucked it deeply while messaging his nut sack. She kept up a slow motion of in and out while her tongue swirled around the head. She felt a warm feeling between her legs, another orgasm was coming. He pace quicken, she sucked the cock as deep as she could, he grabbed her head and held it in place as he shot spurt after spurt in her mouth. She swallowed once and pulled her head back so the remaining cum filled her mouth. His dick went lips, looking up in his eyes she opened her mouth to show him the load, closed her lips and swallowed.
Al and Frank both smiled you like cum don’t you“? Her response was “I sure do, Al baby would you like a blow job”? Al was on his feet with his cock in her mouth instantly.
She sucked Al’s cock just as she had Franks and as his cum filled her mouth she had yet another orgasm. She thought she saw stars.
They sat on the bed looking at each other; all Ginger could think about was I hope they can fuck me again. After about two hours of talking, Frank looked at her rolled on his back and said “Baby get on my dick”. “I thought you’d never ask, she said with a laugh”. She pulled her panties down and impaled herself on the rock hard cock. She was working it in and out, it felt wonderful as cum was still leaking out of her. Feeling pressure on her rectum she realized Al was going to butt fuck her. His cock was lubed up really well and it slipped in quite easily. She started crying as his cock went balls deep into her ass. Now she realized the cock heads were touching each other only being separated by a sheer membrane. It hurt but felt great at the same time. They work up a rhythm she started moaning and crying at the same time. Al came first and she felt her ass being flooded with hot cum, the feeling caused Frank to cum and her pussy was rewarded with another sperm bath. Which cause her to orgasm yet again really hard?
As there cocks plopped out she looked like a well fucked women and they all laughed at the comment. She told them “I’ve never been double fucked in my life much less had my ass fucked”. Al smiled at her “So what do you think” “Well I might be walking a little funny but I could get use to it if I practice a lot”.
They all lay there together and dozed off. When she woke up it had to be six thirty in the morning. Opening her eyes she realized the time. “Oh shit I’m screwed”, she sprang out of bed grabbed her clothes and was almost dressed before either guy was wide awake.
“Guys I’ve got to go, I’ll call you later” she was out the door and in her car in two minutes. The entire drive home she kept reviewing the events of the previous evening. My butt is sore as hell and my pussy feels almost the same but I feel great, at least well fucked she thought. I didn’t brush my teeth I can still taste there cum, in my mouth I’m such a whore, and she laughed. Once home she checked the answering machine, well no messages. Then a shower clean clothes and coffee.
She called Al and thanked him for a wonderful time. They joked about her walking and she told him yes in fact she was walking funny but could get very use to the feeling if he and Frank wouldn’t mind practicing with her. Al told her both guys were very willing to practice all she wanted. “I’ll call you Sunday sweetie and she hung up.
Sunday Terry came home and after a snack went to his room. She heard him on the phone but couldn’t hear who he was talking to. Since she needed a few things she called to Terry she was going out did he need anything and since he yelled back no she went out.
It took longer then she expected and didn’t get home for almost two hours. After putting the groceries away she headed up stairs, Terry’s door was closed but she heard voices. Knocking she opening the door her mouth fell open. Terry was on his bed watching his computer screen naked with his cock rock hard in hand. Sitting in the chairs were Al and Frank. They had rock hard cocks in hand too.
Terry smiles, “Mom you’re a porn queen”. “I am”? “Sure are we’ve watched the video twice already”. “They were videoing me”? Al and Frank stood up walked over to her and started taking her clothes off. Frank smiled, “Were going to do some practicing”. Hesitating she said ”My sons in the room”. Frank spoke “He wants that pussy and ass too”. “Really you do Terry”? As her bra feel to the floor she looked at her son, then her panties were slide down. They moved her to the bed where Al laid down cock straight up. Coyly she asked “For me”? “Sure is Ginger”. As she lowered herself onto the stiff cock Terry said “Mom I want a blow job like you gave the guys Friday, ok”? Since Terry’s cock was already in her mouth all she could do was grunt yes.
The three cocks worked slowly at first then gradually started to quicken the pace. Her sons cock twitched, he grabbed her by the head pushed his cock deep down her throat and blew a large spurt of cum down her throat. Pushing him back so the head was still in her mouth she continued to suck as spurt after spurt filled her mouth. He spurted six times before it stopped. His dick plopped out and she showed him the generous load of cum in her mouth then closed her lips and swallowed. The other two cocks were working her to a feverous pace and the fire between her legs burst like a dam. The orgasm was wondrous and a moment later her bowels were rewarded with a generous load of hot sticky cum. Thirty seconds later her hips were pulled deep on the cock and her pussy received a deep sperm shower.
The three lay there letting there breathing return to normal. Terry looks at her “Mom, the guys will be staying with us until dad gets home”. “In the next few weeks you will be practiced with every day at least twice”. “Unless you have to go out all you need to wear are panties in the house”. “Oh”? “We really like your tits bouncing around” Al chimed up with “The big wet stains in the front and back of your panties look really sexy too”. She smiled “I could not do it without you guys, but this must be our secret, right”? “Ginger got up and headed for the shower, how do I get myself into these things? Later we must discuss condoms. All they want me in is panties, guess I have to go shopping soon.

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“Mountain Girls Have No Rules” – 4

“Mountain Girls Have No Rules”- 4
Bella continues…
This here is the part of the story I been a wait’in ta tell. Ben and Amy come up with some new stuff to do, and it was a mak’in Jen and I real horney…..
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Jen marched Amy and Ben in the bedroom a hold‘in that shotgun on them. Jen was a grinn’in and a told them ta git naked.
Now Jen and I may be twins, but I’m an easy go’in girl, but Jen is more of ‘git r done’ kinda gal.
We was a compare’in dreams the other night about Ben. Mine was a good feel’in ta have him on top of me and a hump’in me while I was a kiss’in and tongue dance’in with him.
She said hers was a hold’in him with a shotgun and then tie’in him up. She was a teas’in him and watch’in his cock get big while he was a look’in at her. She liked to force him to hump her real rough like….. where as I like to feel him up, git him a big hardon, then….suck on it and then …put his cock in my pussy and git a big squirt a that white stuff in it.
Now,…. Amy was all growed up. She whispered ta me that Ben was better at a hump’in than her own pa.
I knew right then, we’s gonna have ta share Ben.
Jen had a different way a share’in than I did…but it was excite’n ta watch. We enjoyed a watch’in Amy and Ben a hump’in. It got us all warmed up so we could do our hump’in with Ben. Watch’in Amy and Ben naked was a pussy tingler for us.
Jen come up with what she wanted them ta do to get us all horney. She had Amy git on her tummy and Ben on her back. Amy liked that one caus she said this is how her pa gets her in the middle of the night. Ben was a lik’in it too as he put his cock in Amy’s pussy.
Jen was a like’n this and she got up on the bed all naked too. She put her pussy right up to Ben’s mouth so he could lick it while he was a hump’in Amy. Amy was a groan’in as she watched Ben a lick’in on Jen. She reached up and pulled on Jen’s legs to bring Jen’s pussy closer into Ben’s tongue.
I was a lay’in by Amy a watch’in all this new stuff, and it was a mak’in me real horney. Jen was a squirm’in as Ben was a lick’in on her pussy and a hump’in Amy.
Jen started a pull’in on Ben’s ears and a say’in: “Yeeeee Haw..” real loud. Well…this musta got Amy real excited caus she just pushed her face in with Ben’s and started a lick’in on Jen’s pussy too. I said to myself, I gotta try that….
That got Jen a buck’in like a donkey. Now she was a pull’in on Amy’s ears too. All three a them started a groan’in. I’d never seen Ben hump that fast before….then Ben’s body stiffened up and the girls started yell’in and a shak’in. Amy was a buck’in back on Ben and yelled loud: “Oh Lordy Be!” and bit Jen on her pussy. Jen yelped but she seemed to like it.
Ben felt Amy’s tits and humped her slow now. Jen was a smiling and rubb’in her finger on her pussy. Amy was a slow squirm’in with a red face…I was a rubb’in my pussy caus it just felt to dang good to stop.
Watch’in all this was a mak’in my pussy get all wet. My finger felt mighty good a rubb’in my pussy. I was still horney tho, and so was Jen.
Jen was jump’in around on the bed like a jackrabbit. I looked at Jen and she had that ornery look on her face. She looked at me and grabbed Ben’s shotgun. She said: “Ben, you go lay down on the couch and rest up, we ain’t done with you.” Ben got up a grinn’in and went and laid on the couch. Jen said: “Amy, you roll over and put yer arms and legs wide apart.”
We had never seen a full growed woman with hair on her pussy and arm pits. Jen whispered: (“… let’s play with Amy a bit.”). That was fine with me, we wanted a closer look and her. We kneeled down by her and Jen played with her arm pit hair. I got between her legs and looked close at that pussy hair. It was all fuzzy feel’in on my fingers. There was some of Ben’s white stuff in it.
Well heck, I loved the taste a that so I just started lick’in Amy’s pussy. Amy started a squirm’in when I licked her big pussy bump. Jen was a lick’in her titties now and a feel’in her arm pit hair.
Amy was a little pink in the face, but she was a gett’en over her shyness. I was a lick’in her pussy. Ben could do it the best, but I was a learn’ in. I looked up and Jen had her pussy on Amy’s mouth and was a pull’in on her big titties. I wanted to feel them too, so I went up and Jen and I both felt her big titties. I sure wished mine were big like that. I rubbed my pussy bump on Amy’s pussy bump.
I was get’n a good feel’in doin that. Amy was a squirm’in and a lick’in Jen’s pussy. Jen’s eyes got big and she leaned over and started play’in with Amy’s pussy hair as I was a rubb‘in my pussy on Amy‘s pussy a lay’in on my side. I was a play’in with one of Amy’s big ol titties and a lick’in it. Jen and I was a like’n this new stuff.
Jen was a breath’in hard and she got her tongue right on our pussy bumps. I was a gett’in new good feel’ins in my pussy.
I was a lick’in and a rubb’in when I felt it. A big warm hand on my butt. It was Ben, just a grinn’in and feel’in my body. He started feeling all our bodies. Jen and Amy both started gett’in real excited as we all started feel’in Ben.
* I wasn’t about to pass up getting in bed with three hot girls. They were already all hot and ready to play and fuck.
Amy had got my attention the most. Her pussy was the best I’d ever had. What a body with those big tits and hot legs. She used her whole body when she fucked.
Ok girls, it’s everybody’s first foursome…..

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Fantasm

Stallion Trainer

Madame French thinks she is the best horse-trainer there is. When she tries to assert her dominance over Amistad, she soon learns that cracking a whip won’t break every horse.

Fantasm

A bumper harvest 1

Hanna’s mother came rushing out of the house and headed next door to Angie’s folks.From my vantage point halfway down the street and with the benefit of the binoculars I could see something was amiss!Fuck! it was hot in the van.Persperation was running down my sides from under my arms.I had been stalking them for close on ten months.I monitored the situation,Hanna’s mom had’nt come out yet.The vans windows were tinted and dark.I was’nt worried about being discovered.It had been by pure chance that I bumped into them.I had gone to see a movie.Oblivious to what extraordinay beauty stood behind me.I turned from the refreshment counter holding my coke and popcorn.I knew they were going to be the one’s the moment I took them in with my eyes!Angie was absolutely exquisite!Tall with long brown hair and beautiful brown eyes.Exotic features and luscious lips.She was wearing a tight little number.The skirt resting high up on her thighs.Her legs were muscular and well defined.She was wearing a tight fitting T which put emphasis on her perky tits!Her lower midriff was exposed.An unbelievable tummy,tanned and as flat as an ironingboard.Her cute bellybutton sporting a belly ring.A silver dolphin with two tiny pearls hanging from its tail.I caught her eye.She looked vain and selfabsorbed.The look she gave me basically said “Fuck right off,asshole!”.Ohh I was going to make her pay!!!I looked down taking in her shapely feet ensconsed in pumps.Toenails painted red.They maddened me!Her boyfriend Clayton,had his arm around her.His hand resting on the bare flesh of her side.Handsome,he obviously worked out.Angie was seventeen. I judged him to be about twenty.I later discovered Angie was in her final year at school.A talented athlete, hence the body.I attended a few of her sports fixtures.I remember standing at the boundary of the track.As the mob cheered behind and besides me.Angie came blazing past me.If I had stuck my hand out I could have touched her.Wearing the green and white striped colours of her school.Her perky tits bouncing slightly despite her bra.Chest heaving in her vest from the effort to catch the girl in front.Buttocks like little pumping drums in her track shorts.Barefoot the soles of her feet grass stained.She had started slowly and had finished an unlucky second.She was dressed like a little tartlet the first time I saw her.That day at the track she had looked like a beautiful athletic nymph!Standing behind her in line was her sister Roxanne.Different to Angie in both looks and personality.She was a sweetiepie!Fifteen,she was also tall and lanky.Too skinny though.She had dark blonde hair.Cute face with some freckles on her nose and cheeks.Sweet green eyes.I later discovered she was painfully shy and conscious of the braces she wore to straighten her teeth.Her youthful naive look and flat chest mad me horny!She was wearing a pink O’Neil T with “Surf Hawaii” emblazzoned on it.A short white skirt which showed to much of her skinny long legs and flat sandles.The sight of a toering on one of her long toes gave me a semi!Her friend thirteen year old Hanna had done nothing for me.Oh,how that had changed over the last ten months!Of Norwegian descent she had blossomed into a beauty!Now fourteen she had shot up. The puppy fat had melted away.She was pale with ashblonde hair and large extraordinary skyblue eyes.I had tailed them home from the movies.Oh since then I had been so patient!
Hanna’s mother was rushing over to her house again.So whats up now I thought.Death in the family?Illness?.Hanna walked over to Angie’s house carrying a night bag.Intresssssting!Hanna’s mom reappeared with her husband and loaded two small cases in the trunk and raced off .So they were going to be away for a couple of days at least from the look of things.I was feeling good as I placed the binoculars on the seat next to me started the engine and sped off.Harvest time had arrived!
I got back to my very secluded smallholding at sunset.I gave the donkeys their feed.As they ate I developed an incredible hard on of anticipation.I had bought the two of them a month ago.I had wanted entires not geldings.A vivid flash of Roxanne’s cunt stretched to the max around a donkeydick ran through my mind.I patted the two of them on the neck …”Not long to wait now Boys!”
I showered and packed my little bag of tricks…ductape,three small balls,three rags,chloroform,a short stubby truncheon and a dangerously sharp knife.I got the gun,silencer and night vision goggles from the box atop of the mantle.Money was’nt an object for me.My parents had passed away and left me a small fortune.I had enough to never have to work.At 36 I was financially sorted for life.I had bought the gun,silencer and goggles from two unscrupulous brothers.They had cost me a bundle!The brothers had thrown in a crash course in lock picking and a copy of the plan of Angie’s house as a bonus.I was overjoyed to hear a few weeks later they had both been gunned down in a drug deal turned sour!Now nobody knew of my intentions!I waited the night away to excited to sleep!
I pulled up in the van outside Hana’s dark and empty house silently at 2:30 am.With stealth I was over Angie’s low wall.Bent I made my way down the side of the house past dark windows.My feet clad only in socks.Not the sound of one dog barking!This street was pretty free of them.High wall.Could’nt believe my luck stupid cunt’s had left the door unlocked!I was in their backyard.Was’nt cocerned about the neighbours on the left.They were fucking ancient and would be fast asleep.That’s if death had’nt taken them in their sleep already!Cunts must have been nearly a 100!
I picked the lock in no time.Wearing the goggles,gun in my right hand bag in my left I entered the lair that held my three sweet pussys!!
Main bedroom,door ajar.Angie’s dad sleeping on his back.Mom on her stomach I had no intrest in them I raised the gun.Pfff…pfff..pfff…pfff….pfff.Both shots hit the dad square in his upturned face.Three hit mom in her upper back.They never knew what hit them!
On down the passage.Second downstairs bedroom.Door closed should be empty.I opened it.What the FUCK!!!Clayton sitting up in bed looking at me startled!He opened his mouth to scream…..Pfff….I blew the top of his head clean off.
Now upstairs to the pussy pantry!!!!
When I got to the top of the stairs.I can’t describe the emotions flooding me!My legs were shaking with anticipation!Angie’s room door open.Ohhhhhhhhh fuck!!the sight that greeted me!The ho was sleeping atop of the sheets in the summer night heat.Naked except for a black thong.I looked at that glorious body.Then struck her with the truncheon at the base of her skull.She lifted her head groggily.Another tap and she was unconscious!I turned her over on her back and cut the thong off her.A clean shaven pussy with a lovely fleshy hood.I had to control myself not to rape her there and then.I forced the ball in her mouth and secured it with the duct tape which I wound round her head.I bound her hands and feet.Angie secured it was time to move on.
I entered the second room.Hanna in dreamland.Her blonde hair sprayed across the pillow.I forced the rag doused in chloroform over her nose and mouth.Her skyblue eyes flew open.She looked up at me in bewilderment!She was under the covers her feet kicked out and then she was still.I pulled the covers off her.She was wearing cute little silky pj’s.I sripped them off her.No underwear.For a little fourteen year old she had nice fleshy developing boobs.I kneeded them viciously digging my nails into the flesh.Even in her state she let out a low moan.She had a soft sprouting of pubic hair on the mound of her pussy.I shoved my thumb into her bone dry ass.Fuck it was tight,like a vaccum gripping my thumb and unyielding!I forced it up her poopshoot and had trouble extracating it.Tight as a fist the little bitch!I secured her and moved on to number three!
Thank fuck none of these bitches locked their doors!She was on her side covered down to her ass.Roxanne’s long legs stretched down the bed.I turned her on her back quickly and put my hand over her mouth.Her sleep ladden eyes opened and fear swept over her.I placed my lips next to her ear….”One sound cunt and you will die!”.She was toooo.. sweet to resist.A docile kid who was pettttriffieeed!When I uncovered her I saw the liitle hoe slept naked.She was so scared she had wet herself!Her urine had saturated her cunt and ass.A yellow pool had collected on the sheets by her buttocks.This time I could’nt resist!I roughly placed a ball in her mouth,securing it.I placed the skinny bitch on all fours and got in behind her.She was crying.I undid my buckle and pulled my zip down.My cock was screaming for release!I wet the head with my own spit and savagely with no regard for the skinny slut shoved it into her anus.She bucked like a bull as I entered her and screamed “Uuuughhhh!”.The bitch fucked it up!!!!!!She pulled her body forward and my cock slipped out of her.I pulled her back to me.My cock went between her legs and brushed her cunt lips.The feeling of my dick brushing her shaven vagina made me shoot into the sheets!Fuck,I was angry!!!I smashed the bitches head into the headboard and knocked her out!
I carried my beautiful slaves downstairs.With as little noise as possible I reversed the van into the driveway.I had placed blankets on the hard metal floor of the van and tossed the girls in.They were a tangle of lucious teen cunt entwined and unconscious.I rode off into the night with my booty!!!!!!
Hanna was the first to awaken.I had placed the unconscious girls sitting side by side in three easy chairs in the lounge.They were no longer fettered or gagged.I had been watching their naked bodies for nearlly an hour.Hanna’s eyes flew open then closed again.Again she opened her skyblues wide!What did she think this was just a nightmare?Trying to wish it away?I had placed a big white sheet on the wall behind me and written on it in black-“Welcome home!Nobody knows you are here or can hear you!Scream and you FUCKED!!!I hate NOiSE!!!!”
The stupid little cunt screamed!!I slapped her hard across the face.”Well if thats the way you want it,bitch!!!!!”She put her head in her hands and started crying and whineing.It was fucking irritating!”Hanna Shut the Fuck up!!!!”She looked up at me surprised that I knew her name.It somehow seemed to calm the bitch and she was quieter.I looked at Roxanne and was surprised to see she was staring at me in horror.I had never seen anyone so frightened.”Goodgirl,Roxanne!Read what it says behind me,obey it and I won’t hurt you!”When I had said her name the cunt had opened her mouth revealing her braces.CUTE!They sat silently nervously glancing at each other.I gave Angie another ten minutes still she did’nt stir.”Oh Fuck this”I said and poured a bucket of ice cold water over her!It was comical how it brought her to life.She sat bolt upright took in the situation and screeched.I grabbed a handful of the bitches hair pulled her to her feet and kneed her in the stomach she collapsed to the floor winded.The other two were in abject terror and just watched mouths ajar.I pulled Angie to her feet and led her by a clump of her hair to a barrel I had placed on the floor.I bent her over it and tied her hands to the bolts I had placed on either side of it.The walls of the room behind the paint were fitted with soundproof panels I had painstakingly installed myself.”Up sluts!” I motioned to Roxanne and Hanna.They obeyed.”If you two start that crying,slobbering,sobbing shit!I’ll fucking KILL you,understand?”They could see I was deadly serious and nodded.I got the bag with the strap on’s from behind the chair Angie had been sitting in.They were bought especially with her vain cunt in mind.”You won’t get a second warning!”I told Hanna and Roxanne.”Now stand still and open your legs!”The two bitches shuffled their legs apart and I fitted the strap on’s to them.Making sure they were very firmly fitted.All the little straps in.I stood back and admired my work.Both of them now had MASSIVE cocks sprouting from their crotches.The dildo’s were at least 28 centimetres in length and as thick as my wrist.They were phallic monsters.Roxanne’s was jet black with a massive head.Hanna’s a deep red that was awfully thick at the base and gradually narrowed towards the crown.They knew what was going to happen and had pleading looks in their eyes.I undressed ,my cock hard and inflammed.Naked except for the holster on my shoulder.I waved the gun at the two bitches and they cringed,Roxanne let out a animal like yelp.They caught the meaning.”Show the slightest disobedience and I will shove the barrel up your cunt and empty it in you!”
I inundated Angie’s pussy with lube.I rubbed large greasy hand fulls of it all over her fanny.Till she was drenched in it.She was pleading with me.Her arrogance and vanity had deserted her.I got Roxanne up behind her sisters ass.Roxanne was scared shitless and did what I ordered.I guided the bulbous head to Angie’s vaginal opening and told Roxanne to start moving her hips back and forth.”Fuck her now!” I shouted.Silly Roxanne,so scared so worried about me blowing her brains out she went flat out!Hammer and Tongs!That she fucked Angie would be a understatement.She pulverised her pussy.Her hps moved like a piston as she humped her sister.The huge dildo was slipping deep into Angie’s pussy.Angie was screaming”Ahhhh…no….owww..agghh…ouch..shit….noooooo…..p…p..please..ahhhh”Her white cuntlips were stretched tightly around the black dongs girth.I moved to the front of the barrel to face Angie.She looked under incredible strain.Her eyes seemed to be spinning,face flushed a bright red,saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth.She looked at me beseechingly..”Nahhh..noooo..no…please..its…t..to..bigggg..ohh..its….sooorrrree!”I stood next to Roxanne who was still laying it on thick for her sister.Angie was so filled that she had three small tears on her cunt wrapped so excruciatingly tight around the rubber of the dildo.The pressure of this monstorous dick in her cunt had pulled her body taut, even the ho’s toes were curled!Roxanne was tiring with the exertion of humping her hips.I told her to stop.She stopped crying “Imm.Im..so…sor..sorry.. Angie”
“Now its up to you Roxanne!Most of its in.Don’t split her too much very slowly ease the last bit in!”Taking my advice not to hurt her sister she pushed gently forward.The last four centimeters
were eaten up by Angie’s cunt.Angie moaned.Hanna had collapsed in a chair.The huge cock still protruding from her crotch.Her eyes looked dull her mind had gone some place to escape this horror.I lifted her and unstrapped the dildo.
Roxanne was still atop of Angie .The thing protruding from her deeply buried inside her sister.I tossed the lifeless Hanna back into the chair.I placed some lube on my cock and moved behind Roxanne.Undoing two small straps on the dildo so I coul get at her pussy. My chest firmly against her back.I kicked her feet more apart.She sighed,resigned to her fate.I took her virginity violently and savagely.I fucked her like she was a old tart not a virgin.I smashed my cock head through her hymen as she screamed from the pain of it.I forced her inner vaginal walls apart.Hammering her wanting to fuck the shit out of her.To destroy her womb and uterus.My weight forced her down on Angie.The extra pressure made Angie scream in painFuck!that dildo was rooted in the bitch!I fucked at Roxanne pressing her head into her sisters back.I was squeezing her flesh what little the skinny ho had!Pinching and twisting the flesh of her buttocks.I was rapeing the cunt violently after all these months of waiting!!I increased the tempo more rapidly and felt my orgasm building.Roxanne’s face was flush against her sisters back.Her cheek squashed up against Angie.I looked at the side of her face visible to me.That little nose the cute freckles and pain filled green eyes.Her mouth open giving me a good look at the braces on her top teeth.She was sodden with sweat.My plan was to impregnate all three of these cunts.The thought alone gave me sweet release and I exploded in Roxanne.
I locked my bitches in a windowless room and flopped onto my bed exhausted.I dreamed sweet dreams….

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Fiction

Shipwrecked 7, and final

I wrote this story a while ago for a friend, and she liked it so much, she posted it. I have decided to write some more, so I am re-posting this story under my name, with a couple adjustments and the appropriate tags. I am interested in useful comments and seeing how it’s rated, so please feel free. THIS STORY IS A WORK OF FICTION, INTENDED FOR ADULTS ONLY. TO ANY PERSON OF ANY AGE. NAMES, CHARACTERS, PLACES AND INCIDENTS ARE FROM THE AUTHOR’S WARPED IMAGINATION. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ACTUAL EVENTS, OR LOCALES OR PERSONS, LIVING OR DEAD, IS ENTIRELY COINCIDENTAL.

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Shooting Blanks: PlentyOfCupid

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Farmer’s Daughter – Part 1 & 2

Author’s Note: This one is not a romance story, please look elsewhere if that is what you are seeking
Part 1 – Caught
At first, I couldn’t believe my ears. As I walked around tending livestock and crops, I heard the soft moans of a female coming from the barn. Several bicycles were laying on the ground nearby. When I peeked inside through a crack in the wooden barn door, I also couldn’t believe my eyes. There was my sweet little sixteen year old daughter, Elizabeth, naked on all fours on the ground. She was surrounded by half a dozen teenage boys jacking their little dicks, and one kid was fucking her from behind! My daughter was being fucked like a slut right in front of my eyes! Rage crept over me. Getting fucked in my barn, on my farm! The farm where I broke my back working from dawn till dusk in order to put food in this slut’s belly and clothes on her back after her mother left me!
My blood was boiling, yet I stood frozen in my tracks, too blinded by rage to think clearly. The minutes ticked by. One after another, the boys stepped up and took her from behind. Each one spermed in her cunt. With each disgusting load of cream pumped into her womb, my anger grew exponentially. My fists were balled up at my sides. She was sucking the cocks of the ones who weren’t fucking her, blowing their dicks back to life so she could keep taking them up in her dripping whore-hole! I had no clue she was sexually active. And yet there she was, looking so, so… ripe. I could see her engorged pussy gash, her lips so pink and swollen from all the cocks penetrating her. The dangling folds of succulent cunt flesh were pushed in and out with each rhythmic thrust. It was utterly hypnotic. Though her cunt mound looked nearly hairless, I caught glimpses of what appeared to be a tiny patch of blond pubic hair right over her slit.
I realized my dick was twitching in spite of myself. It was growing harder at the sight of her moist cunt flesh, her supple asscheeks, her tiny puckered asshole, her hips… From my vantage point I had a great view of her pussy but not such a great view of her tits, though I could hear them slapping against her chest. It seemed nearly overnight she’d gone from flat-chested to a nice C cup! Every so often I’d catch a glimpse of her tits swinging, her nipples looking large and as pink and puffy as her cunt meat! The sight and the sound of my teen daughter’s penetration was driving me insane!
It was difficult to tear my eyes away from the scene, but I finally turned and ran back to the house. I came out with my shotgun and my big, black, male German Shepherd named Lucifer, also affectionately known as Luke. Then I hurriedly cut a path through a big cornfield towards the barn. As I neared the exit of the cornfield, my heart skipped a beat when I heard the faint moaning and slapping sounds again coming from the barn. Her cries grew louder until I was standing outside the barn door once more peering in on the sight of her getting fucked hard by a bunch of teen boys. They were still taking turns hammering her doggystyle with an endless parade of cocks going in and out of her slutty mouth. Rage overwhelmed me anew, but I could also feel my prick twinge with arousal. She was, after all, a succulent blond teenage girl with a gloriously wet and thick pussy!
Luke stood obediently at my side, waiting for my next move. Taking a deep breath, I flung the barn door open while simultaneously cocking my shotgun. Everybody screamed. Luke barked loudly and then growled, baring his sharp white teeth. It scared the shit out of the boys — two of them ran out naked, leaving their clothes and bikes behind. The rest managed to get their clothes and leave my daughter prone on the ground on her hands and knees, her pretty blue eyes wide with surprise. Her wavy blond hair was slick from sweat and pulled back in a loose ponytail.
“Daddy, you saved me! They were raping me! You’re my hero!” Elizabeth said breathlessly, looking up at me from the ground.
“Oh, please, spare me your bullshit, you little slut!” I shouted, aiming my shotgun down at her. “You were letting them fuck your pussy and enjoying it all the way!”
“But, Daddy they were hurting me –” she said with a whimper in her voice. How pathetic! Her lies only pissed me off further.
“Bullshit!” I screamed, spittle flying at her nude back. The barrel of my gun moved a few inches from her face. She seemed unfazed.
“Well, what the hell do you want me to say, Daddy? I’ll tell you the truth, I love fucking those guys, I’ve fucked a lot of guys, and I’ll continue to fuck a lot of guys, thank you very much!” she said with a sneer.
She then rolled her eyes. I seethed with anger — this fucking slut actually had the audacity to roll her eyes at me! My hand came down on her asscheek with a powerful smack, making her yelp. Walking behind her, I saw a steady trickle of sperm oozing out of her cunthole, coating her thighs with a creamy glaze. She was a disgusting mess, and I told her so. I spat at the ground, inches from her face, making her wince. Then I suddenly put my knee into her back, forcing all the air from her lungs, and I grabbed a ball of twine from my pocket. I pulled her arms behind her back and bound her wrists tightly with the twine while she hollered and tried to buck me off of her. She shrieked loudly when my hand came down hard on her asscheek again. I took the collar and leather leash off my dog and put it around Elizabeth’s neck.
“What the fuck, Dad? What the fuck are you doing? Stop it! Stop! Dad! Dad, come on –”
I pulled hard on the leash, choking off her sentence. With my shotgun in one hand, I picked her up and pulled her outside. Elizabeth shouted and called for help, but our land was expansive and isolated. There were no neighbors to hear her cries, and all her pathetic little boyfriends had run for the hills! I threw her down to her knees on the ground and pushed her face into the grass, her ass up in the air. Luke panted beside me, watching my every move. I laid the shotgun down. Elizabeth grunted as I then shoved the hard metal end of a green watering hose into her gaping pussyhole. I turned the knob, releasing a torrent of cold water into her cunt. She squealed and writhed around on the grass. The water flooded her cunt, cleaning the sperm from her depths.
Her pussy was still so pink and engorged from all those boys fucking her, even though they all had tiny little boy pricks — nowhere near as strong and manly as my cock when it’s ready to fuck. I pack 9 and 1/2 inches of steel, nearly as thick as a soda can, and it was now throbbing in my jeans at the sight of Liz’s puffy pink cunt with her thick, dangling cuntlips. I could see the rippled cunt flesh surrounding her hole, I could even see her hard, tiny pearl of a clit. Her body heaved with fright. My cock had been semi-erect since I’d first peered through the barn door and saw her naked, tight body getting hammered by all those boys. Staring down into her pulsing, wet hole made my prick only grow harder.
Elizabeth let out another yelp of pain when I pulled her up by her bound wrists and stood her unsteadily on her feet. I stared her naked body up and down, from her pert breasts with big nipples down to her flat belly and puffy pubic mound to her skinny, pale legs and bare feet with red painted toenails. My daughter’s blue eyes widened when she noticed the burgeoning erection in my jeans. Luke panted calmly, staring up at us. She swallowed hard, staring at my growing bulge. I grabbed my shotgun and the handle of the leash that was dangling from her neck and I pulled her into the cornfield. My plan was to relentlessly fuck her all over the farm.
Part 2 – Punishment & Pleasure
Once we were on a path a few feet into the cornfield, I shoved her down hard onto the ground, making her cry out again from the sharp cornstalks scraping her naked body. She began pleading with me, tears in her eyes. I pointed my shotgun at her and her cries turned to uncontrollable sobs. Luke calmly trotted off amongst the tall stalks of corn. She looked up at me helplessly, her breasts heaving from her sobs, but then she started screaming and begging again when my hand went to my zipper. Her teary blue eyes widened as I unleashed my massive prick from my boxers, inch by raging inch. Veins bulged throughout the thick, hard shaft. For the first time she was seeing a man’s cock! This wasn’t one of those puny little boy cocks she’d been fucking. I took the base of my shaft in hand and pumped it a few times, my shotgun in my other hand. Her eyes were on my big, purple, mushroom-shaped cockhead. A smile crept over my face.
“Suck it,” I said, pointing my hard dick right at her face.
Elizabeth’s mouth opened in shock and I quickly moved in, thrusting my prick between her parted lips. She resisted and I aimed the gun at her. I told her if she tried to bite me or any other funny stuff I’d shoot her. Then I bucked my hips hard and started fucking her face. Tears flowed down her cheeks. She looked up at me with her big, teary eyes, sitting on her knees with her hands tied behind her back while Daddy shoved his prick way into her throat. I face-fucked her so powerfully that she fell over onto her back, grunting and sputtering around my dick. She writhed on the ground on her back and I just bent down and continued thrusting into her throat, feeling her tongue grazing the bottom of my shaft. Finally, I blew a huge load right down her gullet, making her cough and choke. I grunted, my massive deposit of sperm flooding into her gut. My left hand was still clenching the butt of the shotgun, which was now aiming into the ground as I ejaculated the last gobs of cum deep inside my sweet little daughter’s throat.
She thought I was just going to fuck her mouth and be done with her. But of course I had other intentions. I knew I’d be able to keep my hard-on almost indefinitely once I’d shot a load. Usually I could go for a few hours after blowing my first wad, and there were many nights I spent fucking Liz’s mom from midnight till dawn until her pussy couldn’t take any more. It had been far too long since I’d had that kind of action. But that was all about to change.
When my prick throbbed its last globs of cum down into my daughter’s throat, I pulled it out of her mouth and she stared up at me in shock, swallowing hard. I think she grew even more frightened when I laid the gun down, my hand still on my dick. Her legs were splayed open as she lay prone on her back. I could see her wet, pink gash glistening in the dappled sunlight shining through the corn. She really was so beautifully ripe. My prick wouldn’t even deflate. I stroked it back to maximum hardness in just a few minutes, inspired by the sight of my daughter’s naked teen body spread before me. Her tears fell quietly now.
I straddled her body and then let all of my weight fall on top of her. Elizabeth screamed again, feeling my hard cock stab into her thigh. My face was inches from hers. She stared back at me, unblinking. I smiled and teased her, making her groan as I thrust my shaft along her juicy slit before penetrating her. While humping her moist gash, I bent my head down and kissed her neck. She struggled beneath me, but I easily overpowered her barely 5ft frame. My dickhead parted her pussylips and she gasped. Now she knew there was no escaping it — her Daddy was gonna fuck her with his big, strong prick! I began thrusting steadily, now forcing my thick meat inside her teen cunthole inch by inch. She screamed beneath me until I had to hold my hand over her mouth, silencing her annoying shrieks. Half my cock was inside her hot, velvety hole, her pussy walls feeling snug around my raging muscle. Tears fell down her cheeks. She stared up at me, right into my eyes, the whole time.
“Take it, Lizzy,” I growled. “Take that big dick way up in your little pussy!”
My prick tore into her, splitting her little cunt open. Her cries were muffled by my hand. It felt glorious, her pussy still so tight despite fucking all those guys. Good thing they all had small dicks! I built up a fast pace until I was bucking wildly at her while she lay beneath me on the broken cornstalks. She tried to kick me off but I maintained my steady thrusts. I was buried balls deep inside of her cunthole, my dickhead stuck securely in her womb. I was dominating her, punishing the little minx with my powerful prick! My body crushed her down to the ground. I was really hammering her hard and grunting all the while, delirious now from arousal and rage. My eyes closed, a conflicting mix of bliss and anger washing over me as I became lost in the rhythm of my own thrusts. Fucking my daughter, my own flesh and blood, filling her incredibly tight sixteen year old pussy with my powerful prick, seeking to flood her womb with my sperm…
Then suddenly she bit my hand and I cursed and smacked her hard across the face, my reverie ending abruptly. I pulled my cock from her hot cunthole and she gasped again. She sniffled, the tears continuing to fall, her eyes on my big prick all shiny and glazed from her cunt-juices. I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder, bending over to get my shotgun, too. The German Shepherd trotted after me as I then carried Liz’s petite body over to the shed. The dog was named Lucifer, for he could be vicious on command — my command. Lizzy had always been terrified of him, but he loved me and never disobeyed me. He was Luke to me, Lucifer to everyone else. The dog waited patiently outside the shed door, standing guard for his master.
Inside the shed, I grabbed a roll of duct tape from my workbench and tore off a piece with my teeth. I put it over her mouth, silencing her shouts and curses. Then I bent her over my workbench and began fucking her hard from behind. She groaned into the tape. I grunted into her ear while thrusting deeply in and out of her juicy cunt, savoring the feeling of her young pussy walls clenching my cock. The shed was soon filled with the slapping sounds of my prick penetrating her cunt and my balls smacking against her gash. There were tools hanging all around us, all of them shaking from the force of my thrusts into my daughter’s teen pussyhole.
After a few minutes penetrating her hard over my workbench, I abruptly pulled my cock out. My hand was still on the handle of the leash. I pushed her onto her back on the bench and grabbed one of my power drills. It had a twisted drill bit on it that was several inches long, and she began screaming into her gag as I inserted it slowly into her gaping cunthole. I traced circles around the rim of her hole with it before poking it further inside. She froze, crying and shouting into the tape. I chuckled, pushing another inch of the drill bit into her pussy. Then I began pushing it in and out of her, fucking her with it while she cried.
“Listen here, slut,” I said through gritted teeth. “It’s in your best interests not to resist me. You aren’t really in a position to resist your father now, are you?” Elizabeth shook her head, her blue eyes so wide. “That’s right, whore-child. You need to be punished for what Daddy caught you doing. How many boys were in that barn, Lizzy? Seven? Eight? All taking their turns fucking you… What a nasty little slut! Good for nothin’ else but a fuckin’! And you’re barely even sixteen years old!”
I removed the drill bit and tugged on the leash, pulling her off the hard bench and then forcing her out of the shed and back into the bright sunlight. Now she had tape covering her mouth, a dog collar and leash around her neck, and her hands still bound behind her back. And her back was all muddy and scratched from the hard cornfield fuck and workbench fuck. Her blond hair was matted to her skull. Tears cut trails through the grime on her muddy cheeks. She stumbled a few times as I led her onward through a field, stopping at a gigantic farm tractor along the way. Lucifer trotted along with us, panting in the heat of the afternoon sun.
Despite the tape on her mouth, I could hear Liz’s muffled screams when I then threw her down onto her hands and knees, shoving her head down under one of the huge tractor wheels. My prick plunged back inside of her and I was balls-deep in her cunthole again in seconds, throwing my head back in ecstasy. I fucked her so hard that I was pushing her body forward beneath me until her face was right against the hard rubber of the giant wheel. We both grunted from my savage penetration. She kicked her legs in a futile attempt to get me off of her back. My strong, muscular body was hardened and sculpted from a life working on the farm, easily dominating my petite teen daughter and pinning her down so my cock could enthrall within the depths of her moist cunt flesh!
After a few minutes wildly fucking her against the tractor, I had to pull out and catch my breath. She cried, her shoulders slumped and her face falling to the grass. Grass clippings were sticking to her sweaty skin. Her pussy gash was a brilliant, sexy, red color, her little black pussyhole gaping open from my powerful thrusting. The sparse blond hair on her fat cunt mound was shimmering in the sun. I shook my head — she would have been such a lovely young woman if she hadn’t turned into such a nasty slut! What a damn shame. But there was nothing else to do aside from joining in and reveling in the depths of her hot cunt walls, fucking her like only a real man can!
Luke sat by my side, both of us staring down at the used blond teen. I scooped Elizabeth up, throwing her over my shoulder, and walked slowly to the house. All that hard fucking had made me thirsty! In one fell swoop of my arm I knocked everything off the kitchen table into a clattering mess on the floor, and I then laid my daughter down on her back. I poured a glass of ice water and proceeded to guzzle it while slowly thrusting my cock back inside her hole. Drips of the cool liquid fell onto her hot gash as I fucked her, making her body writhe and twist on the table. I grinned, downing the glass of water while fucking her, knowing she must also be parched from the hot sex and blazing temperatures outside. When I finished the glass, I turned it upside down and let the last drops drizzle upon her naked body.
I pulled my cock from her slick hole and took an ice cube from the tray. Then I spread Liz’s cuntlips with my fingers and quickly shoved the ice cube deep inside of her hole. Elizabeth shrieked into her gag. Water started dripping out of her scorching pussy moments later. A puddle formed on the table. I smiled, telling her that this is what happens what young girls give themselves up to boys so easily — they’re good for nothing more than fuckery! She glared at me angrily, but I just smiled back. Then I grabbed her off the table and stood her on her feet. Her whole back was red from the hard pounding she was getting and also from the tension of her arms still tied tightly behind her back.
Elizabeth was filthy and disgusting — she was a disgusting young whore but she was also filthy because I’d been fucking her all over the dirty ground. So I fucked her in the shower for awhile. Her cries were still muffled from the duct tape on her mouth, but at one point while I fucked her from behind in the bathtub, I swear I could hear a moan come from her throat. As good as it felt to screw her all over the place, my balls were starting to ache and I needed to cum badly! I got her out of the tub and didn’t even bother drying us off. She grunted as I then picked her up and carried her out of the bathroom and to her bedroom. I kicked the door open and dropped her on the bed. Liz screamed for help when I ripped the duct tape off her mouth. Her eyes met mine, tears falling down her cheeks.
“What the fuck, Dad?! Fuck you! Fuck you, Dad! Stop it! Please! Stop, you’re hurting me, please, no more, leave me alone! No! No! Please!” Liz shouted, her voice sounding hoarse.
She stared up at me from her girly pink bed as she lay there so helplessly on her back. But I straddled her prone body and forced her taut thighs apart. She was weakened from resisting me, her legs easily falling open. I paused for a few seconds, the base of my steel prick in hand. My balls felt hard; they were ready to blow, but I was trying to last as long as humanly possible. Then I aimed my big purple cockhead right for her gash and split her pussy open with my raging muscle, punishing her cunt with the force of my penetration. Liz let out a loud scream. Her bed was soon creaking loudly from my hard hammering. I loved fucking her on her girly pink bedspread! She was still young enough to have some dolls and stuffed animals surrounding her bed along with pictures of her cute friends from school in their skanky little clothes.
I grabbed Liz’s ankles and forced her skinny legs up over her head, allowing my cock to penetrate her hole to the absolute fullest. I knew my prickhead was ready to blow a massive load right into her cervix! She was still screaming so I grabbed a pillow and put it over her face, holding it down firmly for a few seconds but easing up when she stopped shrieking. I heard some muffled grunts coming from under the pillow as I continued to nail her hard with her body folded up beneath me. The lewd slapping sounds of my cock in her cunt were echoing off the walls. I grunted like a madman, using every muscle in my body to fuck her, to impale her, to inundate her with cock and cum! She was softly moaning, “No, no, no” from under the pillow.
My balls smashed against her pussy gash, ready to burst at any second. I took the pillow off her face and she stared up at me, her mouth hanging open as she gasped for air. All of the noise in the room seemed to reach a crescendo: The squeaking of the bed, the slapping of skin on skin, my animalistic grunts, Liz’s cries, the sound of my cock squelching from within her juicy pussy — it all turned into a loud roar in my ears until finally there was silence and I realized I’d thrust hard into her one final time. My prick was pulsating, my face contorting as torrents of sperm erupted from my cockhead directly into her womb. I was gasping, my hands clawing at her supple thighs. She stared into my eyes, her mouth agape from shock, her breasts heaving. It seemed my cock went on throbbing into her womb forever. She knew her father was inseminating her teen slut-hole; surely she could feel my pulsating prick and the hot jets of cum washing over her cunt walls. A feeling she was all too familiar with.
I stayed inside her, keeping her legs high over her head for several minutes after I’d ejaculated into her teen womb. Our breathing slowed. Elizabeth stopped staring at me. She’d closed her eyes and was just laying there crying with her Daddy’s prick buried way up in her cunt. A grin crept over my face knowing my prick reached further into her cunt hole than any of those tiny boy pricks she’d been screwing. My sperm surely flooded her cervix. I already couldn’t wait to fuck her again!

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