It all started on the school bus.
A new job turns into an interesting opportunity
A new job turns into an interesting opportunity
The Pendant
Chapter 2
The next morning Dan awoke to find his wife had already left for work. She was a supervisor at the local supermarket and started work at seven each morning. He grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his middle and made for the bathroom. He was about to open the door when his daughter Louise came out ready to wrap a towel around her. Dan saw she was completely naked. Louise screamed and said “Oh shit Daddy I thought you was downstairs”. Dan had turned suddenly but not before he noticed his daughters’ pre-teen beauty, her pert little tits and hairless pussy were in plain view. “I’m sorry princess, I didn’t know you were in there” Louise turned and went to her bedroom. Dan went to take his shower. He turned on the water and as he washed himself he was slowly getting a hard on. The thought of his wife last night coming all over the place and then seeing his naked 10 year old daughter naked aroused him. He quickly shot his sperm up the shower wall. He began to hatch out a plan to further test the powers of the pendant.
He dressed and went downstairs to have breakfast and joined his daughter in the kitchen. Neither of them spoke of what happened outside the bathroom, and Dan said he had to leave to go to the Uni. Louise said she was going shopping with a school friend and they would both return home together as there was no school that week. Dan kissed his daughter on the forehead and left for work.
Louise left and walked a few doors down the street to call for her friend Amanda. She was also 10 and of similar build to Louise, but with auburn hair which contrasted to the blonde hair of Louise. They got the bus and headed into town to do their shopping for new clothes. They had decided they both wanted some new underwear and Amanda said she would also like a new swim suit ready for the expected long hot summer. They both purchased new underwear and a swimsuit each. They returned to Louise’ house and couldn’t wait to run upstairs and try on their new garments. They went to Louise’ bedroom and Amanda suggested they try on their swim suits first. They both stripped naked and put on the 2 piece bikini they had bought. Louise’ was a bright yellow one and Amanda had chosen a white one. They both giggled and Louise suggested they go to her parents bedroom to look at themselves in the full length mirror. They both liked what they saw but Amanda said hers showed too much of her ass cheeks. Louise giggled and said “Don’t worry, my Dad saw me naked this morning, but it was an accident. We were both so embarrassed”.
“Wow, I saw my Dad naked in the bedroom once. He was asleep but he had kicked the covers off and was completely naked. The man thing was huge”.
“You mean his cock was hard don’t you”? said Louise.
“Yeah” said Amanda.
“I have never seen a real cock but I saw my moms fake cock once. I think she keeps it up here somewhere” said Louise, opening the wardrobe door.
“Think she keeps it up there on the shelf. Get me a buffet and I will look”. Amanda got a buffet and Louise stepped up and searched the shelf. Her had touched the pendant and it fell to the floor. Louise kept searching and Amanda picked up the pendant looking at it closely. She thought it was heavy and decided to hang it around her neck. The pendant began to work its powers and Amanda had a strange feeling.
“Louise I….don’t feel very well…”. She glanced up and looked at the little bikini clad ass wiggling in front of her as Louise searched the shelf. Amanda reached up and began to stroke the little ass with both hands squeezing and rubbing her friend. Louise had grabbed a box from the shelf and stumbled as her ass was being fondled. They both fell to the floor and Amanda was the first into action. Louise had landed on all fours and her ass was sticking up. Amanda grabbed her again and moving the fabric aside, began to use her tongue on her 10 year old friend. She shoved her tongue in the little hairless pussy then moved up slightly and stuck her tongue in the tight little asshole in front of her.
Louise was still holding the box but the contents had spilled out on the carpet. “What’s wrong with you Amanda, please stop……..stop”. She was beginning to enjoy what was being done to her and continued to mildly protest over the invasion of her body. She could see the fake cocks on the carpet and was surprised how big some of them were. Suddenly she pulled away and faced Amanda. Her sweet little face was smeared in saliva and she grabbed Louise again and kissed her full on the mouth. Louise gasped and tried to push Amanda away. Instead her hand touched the pendant and she immediately returned the hot, wet slippery kiss. Their tongues met and both girls were moaning gently at this new feeling they were experiencing. Amanda reached her hand to fondle Louise’ little tits and Louise did the same. Both girls stopped kissing and Louise asked what was the pendant hanging around her neck. Amanda told her that it had fallen from the shelf. “Well I don’ know what the fuck it is but I think its one of my moms sex toys. Look at all these things here”. They began to stroke and suck on the various vibrators and dildos. Both girls were surprised at the language they were using and the fact that they knew what the toys were for.
“Lets get on the bed, and get some of these” said Louise. They both grabbed a handful of the toys and jumped on the bed.
“Now lets get naked, I want to fuck you with this”. She was holding a dildo that was about 6 inches long, ribbed and thick. They both got naked and Louise got on top of her friend. They began kissing again and Louise moved down to lick and nibble on Amanda’ firm little budding breasts. Both girls were panting and beads of sweat began to appear on their rampant little bodies.
“lick my pussy” said Amanda. Louise immediately obliged and shoved her head between her legs. She grabbed both legs and pushed them up and forward, giving her greater access to the sweet little pussy in front of her face. The little pink slit was already glistening and Louise held open the little girl pussy with both hands and started to lick and nibble. She knew instinctively where the clit was and gave that some attention. It began to swell and Amanda bucked her hips in the air and moaned “Oh fuck yeah baby, Oh suck that little clit for me”!
She then slid a finger into her friends little hairless slit and another just worrying the little anal opening. Amanda nearly jumped off the bed and screamed “Fuck me, fuck me you bitch”.
Louise continued to lick and finger fuck the 10 year olds pink pussy. She said “Right I am going to fuck you with this now” and rubbed the 6 inch dildo up and down the hot wet slit, then gently inserting it in slowly at first and then a little more. “Ouch that hurts” said Amanda not knowing that she had just lost her cherry. She soon recovered and moved her little hips up to meet every thrust of the dildo. Louise kept thrusting the dildo in and out of the little girl twat at the same time licking and nibbling at the swollen clit. Amanda could take no more and shrieked “I’m coming I think, I’m coming”! She grabbed Louise by the hair and kept her tongue and the dildo in her pussy as her first orgasm sent her little body into spasms. She sat up and they both kissed long and hard, Amanda tasting her own little girl juices on the lips and tongue of her friend.
“Now its your turn” said Amanda. She pushed Louise flat on her back and went directly to the hairless pussy between the legs of her friend. The little slit was already soaking wet and both girls were amazed at how their little bodies were reacting.
“Suck my clit like I did to you and poke my little pussy”.
“I intend to” said Amanda and immediately began to rub the area of the clit. It soon emerged from its hiding place and Amanda began to lick and nibble at the swollen love button. She soon found the little opening of her pussy and pushed her tongue in as far as at would go. Louise squealed at the new found pleasure she was experiencing and raised her hips to meet the probing of the tongue and fingers.
“Oh shit, this is fucking awesome, fuck that pussy, fuck it”! Amanda reached for the dildo still dripping from her own cunt juices and slowly inserted it into the tight little hole. Louise gave a jolt as her cherry popped and bucked and squealed as she neared her first orgasm. She left the dildo in the little pussy and raised her legs. She then pushed her tongue into the tight little puckered ass opening of her friend. Louise reached for the dildo and began to fuck her little hairless pussy. Amanda now had a finger in the little butt hole and shoved it in and out at the same pace. That sent Louise over the edge and she howled “Oh fuck, oh fuck, yes, fuck my little asshole” and had her first orgasm. She thought she was going to pass out, so intense was her first orgasm.
“Wow, that was fucking great, I didn’t know we could feel such things” said Louise.
“No, me neither” replied Amanda. “We should put this stuff away now in case your parents come home”.
“Yeah” said Louise. They put the toys back in the box and Louise again stood on the buffet and put it back on the shelf. Amanda was again looking at the firm naked body of her friend and again felt herself getting horny. She started to play with her smooth soft pussy and then said “Here put this back too”. She handed Louise the pendant who placed it on the shelf. She got down and closed the doors of the wardrobe. They grabbed their bikinis and made the room tidy and went to Louise’ room. They both fell on the bed giggling and Amanda said “What do you think just happened”? I have never felt like that before”. “Me neither” said Louise. “It must have been that pendant thing”. Did you like doing what we did”? she asked.
it again?
“Oh yes definitely”. I want to fuck all day now and I want a real cock inside me”.
Both girls giggled and hugged each other then Amanda said she would have to leave now and go home. They both got dressed and Louise let her friend out.
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Straying out of the house, I meet a couple of young girls on the local common…
This happened a long time ago and we enjoyed each other a lot after this encounter. Cindy (name changed) is 25 now, she was 12 yo then and although we do not have sex anymore we do have a special relationship.
For those of you who read about Judy in http://stories.xnxx.com/story/16108/Track_and_Field_Competition , this is the continuation.
Story about me and some young cheerleaders
My Girlfriend and I always wanted to role play. We have an amazing sex life and we are both very adventurous and always passionate to try new things. So I told her I had this situation that I fantasized up and that I thought we should do it. She said that sounds amazing.
It’s time to get the ball rolling.
My girlfriend is literally one of the prettiest and most attractive girls I know. She is 18 years old, blonde haired, blue eyed, and 5’ 6’’ tall; which is the perfect height especially for me at 6’ 2’’. She has the best boobs on the face of the planet. I love the feel of her breasts in my strong hands. I love grabbing her sexy ass too. She doesn’t have a “Black Booty”, but it’s getting close. I’m 19 years old with dark blonde colored hair and blue eyes. I’m by no means the sexiest guy on the planet but I am up there.
I had some shopping to do. The first place I went to was the dollar store and the only thing I bought there was a pack of moustaches. Then I went to a Place called “Victoria’s Costumes.” It took a little bit of searching because that store looks like a tornado ran it over , but I finally found the shirt I needed. Next place I went to was the army surplus store. I got what I needed there and then headed home. I already had black slacks, a nice belt, some dress shoes and the other oddities I needed for this costume to work.
We figured out when we were both free and we decided to do it the next Tuesday night. The week was one of the slowest weeks ever having to just wait for our big night to come. I spared a lot of the details from you to keep it secretive so you wouldn’t really know what was going on. I did tell you a few things I wanted you to wear. I told you to wear those black Short Shorts with no underwear and then I would give you a shirt to wear. It was Tuesday and I went about my routine business of school and work. I got out of class at 6 and went home. I printed out two maps of where we were driving. I packed the costume in my car and headed to your house.
I knocked on your door holding a shirt and a map in my hands. It was just a small white shirt that I didn’t care about and the map was to a secluded street that we found together before. You opened the door wearing a nice warm jacket and some pants. Your hair was done very nicely and your make up looked so sexy. You looked very good.
“Where are the shorts I told you to wear?” I said with a smile on.
“Underneath” You smirked, as you come outside and closed the door behind you.
I reached my arms out and hugged you but your arms were pinned to your waist until you reached them up and grabbed my crotch, feeling my thick cock through my jeans. I lifted your head up to kiss you as you continue to rub me to hardness. We kissed for a few seconds before I pulled back.
“Have a goodnight”, I said as I passed you the shirt and the map. “You better get into your outfit when you get there.” You nodded with a smile of enjoyment
“Ahhhh! This is going to be so fun!”
I agreed. We both headed to our cars. She Pulled out and I started to put on all the parts of my costume. After about 10 minutes (It’s hard to get dressed in a car) I was finished. I plugged my iPod in to my car stereo and I was off. I made sure to drive slowly the whole way there to account for if you got lost or just got every single red light. As I reached the destination I saw you parked on the street. You were in the white shirt and sitting in the driver seat waiting for me to arrive. Even in that plain ugly shirt you still looked very attractive.
I pulled up behind your car and put mine in park but I left it running with the headlights on. I stepped out and walked up to the driver side window. I am pretty sure you knew that I had arrived. I knocked on your window and you rolled it down and saw for the first time what I was wearing. You gasped and your jaw dropped. I was wearing sunglasses and a fake moustache. I Was wearing a buttoned up Black Shirt with A police badge on the left side of the chest.
“Oh my god, Brandon!” You were obviously very excited.
It took a lot for me not to crack and smile also.
“You’re taillight is out. License and registration please”
You continued laughing. “I can’t belie…”
I interrupted you, “Ma’am, I’m going to need your license and registration”
“Okay” You reached into your glove box and got your Registration out and handed it to me and then searched in your purse for your wallet. When you found it you slid your license out and handed it to me.
“One Second.”
I walked back to my car and gave it a few seconds so it seemed like I was entering in your information. I come back to the driver side window about a minute later.
“Megan Paras?”
“Yes?”
“I’m going to need you to step out of the car”
You shoot me a weird glance, But you follow through. When you open the door you see The rest of my outfit. You see my fancy dress shoes and you see that my shirt is tucked into some nice slacks with a belt on them. On my waist there is a black police baton and on my other hip there is a pair of handcuffs that I have my hand on. Thoughts are racing through your mind. What the heck is going to happen!? You step out of your car. I can see the goosebumps on your cold legs.
“Place your hands on the side of the car please”
You are honestly starting to get a little concerned. We’re out in public I can’t believe he is doing this! You hesitantly put your hands up on the side of your car. You hear rattling of metal behind you
“You are under arrest”, I say as you feel your left arm being pulled behind your back. The metal closing around your wrist.
As you feel your right arm being pulled behind your back you ask,
“What am I being arrested for?” You feel the cold metal on your right wrist.
“There is a warrant out for your arrest” The cuff closes and locks your arms together.
“No Way! What for?” I grab your arm and turn you around to face me.
“It says you were soliciting sex”, I amazingly kept a straight face through all of this
You smirk at me with disbelief that I made your character a prostitute. And then you get right back into it.
“Officer, I can’t go to jail I have three kids” Your way of playing the game back at me “And seven Puppies! Please officer who will feed them? Who will take care of my children!? Please officer ! I’ll do anything!”
“Anything?”
“Anything! Please officer! Please” You’re acting is superb. Almost believeable.
“Well…if you do something for me, then I’m sure I can pretend that… I never saw you”
“What do you want me to do”
I opened up the rear driver side door of your car.
“Get in”
You were handcuffed but you obliged. It was a little tough because of your….situation but you managed to get in and then you looked at me and smiled but then went right back to acting terrified.
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Uptight big sister sticks her outraged nose in. She has to be enlightened…
Another Mater, more teen fun.
After discovering my wife has been whoring, we face the future together.
Hello again, I decided to try a different point of view, hopefully it’ll be different from what I’ve written and add a new zest that you’ll like~
*note: I do not condone forced sex in any manner, it’s just used as a fantasy here that should stay that way*
With that, enjoy!
The latest in safe sex leaves author thinking, what the fuck?
A successful woman and her lead gardener get together by accident.
A new ship and another interested.
Growing flowers in your attic can led to a growth in your sex life too.
My first story that happened a few years ago.
My study buddy has an alter ego
Frustrated thoughts of “almost” stayed with me as I watched Jeff disappear around the corner of the hedgerow, back into his own yard.
Bother Ricky hadn’t yet left for work, so I couldn’t yet begin my private “pleasure party”, the one I’d been eagerly anticipating since he’d agreed to let me borrow his sexy movie. I decided I might as well get some sun, and positioned myself on one of the lounges, laying out my towel and leaning back. The warmth of the sun felt wonderful, and I felt myself kind of dozing as all the sexy images of the past day flooded through me. Seeing my brother stroke himself…and squirt. Lewdly displaying myself to him while I caressed myself, my lower lips wide open to his gaze. Watching his penis get big and hard…just from looking at me. Watching him pee…and then shake and “milk” his penis. “Gotta make sure I got it all so I don’t drip.” was his mumbled explanation. The few minutes I’d seen of his movie, the one he was watching while he stroked his penis. The sights of the guys and girls…their bodies…their…everything…the things they did. I awoke to the sound of my brother’s voice.
“Jesus, sis, don’t you ever get enough?”
As I came out of my fog, I realized he was standing at the foot of the lounge, looking down at me. I also realized that one of my hands had found it’s way into my panties. Strangely, I didn’t panic. Instead I kind of slowly stretched, opened my eyes, and looked at him.
“Well tell me bro…is there any such thing as enough?”
He just chuckled and grinned, turning away and heading for the door.
My senses and full awareness returned quickly. Ricky was leaving for work. I had the house all to myself. I rose and walked into the kitchen, just as Ricky was closing the door behind himself on the way out.
“Perfect!” I thought, already racing ahead to how much pleasure I was going to give myself the rest of the afternoon.
When I heard the car start and pull out, I knew I could get started.
I had already kind of formulated my plan for this afternoon, and just needed to go “shopping”.
I moved to the refrigerator, opening the door and then the bottom crisper drawer. I rummaged through it briefly, selecting one good sized carrot.
I moved to the sink and turned the water on hot, holding it under the flow until I was satisfied that it had reached a decent temperature. (At least on the outside!)
I started to leave the kitchen when I noticed the bowl of bananas sitting on the counter. The shape caught my immediate attention. Unlike the carrot, they were someone curved, particularly at the one end, and I wondered…
Since they were already at room temperature, I simply grabbed one on the way out the door. I looked at it as I headed up the stairs. Bigger than the carrot, (though not as long),…still…the curve in the shape…
I was already getting wet.
I got to my room and dumped my “toys” on my bed. I picked up and opened the cover to Ricky’s sexy movie, put the DVD in the player and hit “play”.
While all the copyright warnings and threats were flashing on the screen, I hurried down the hall and retrieved the electric toothbrush from the bathroom.
The warnings were just finishing as I returned to my room, and as the main menu was appearing on the screen, I turned down my comforter, grabbing all three pillows, (I have a queen size bed), and propped them up against the headboard.
I climbed up onto my bed and leaned back against my pillows. I made one last check to make sure that all of my “toys”, as well as the remote control were in easy reach.
I knew I had a few hours with the house to myself, and was determined to take my time, and not rush things. I wanted this to last.
I settled myself, leaning back, raised my knees and spread my legs. I pushed “Play” on the remote, and, just as the movie was starting, had a thought.
I pushed “Pause” and jumped out of bed. I grabbed the frame holding my free standing full length mirror and moved it over to the foot of the bed. I placed it right next to the edge, careful that it’s position wouldn’t interfere with my view of the screen. I adjusted the tilt a couple of times, hopping back up and off the bed, until I was sure it was just right.
I could see the TV screen clearly, but if I looked a little to one side, could see the reflection of me on my bed. I raised my knees and spread my legs again, and hit “play”. As the movie started, one hand automatically went between my legs, teasing my lips in a gentle caress.
My finger continued teasing my lips. I could feel myself getting wetter as the opening scene unfolded.
Just a guy and a girl, hugging…kissing. Their hands began wandering all over each other, and the undressing started. The tops came off first, revealing his hairy chest, and her frilly bra.
More kissing…more groping.
She was unbuckling his pants as he hooked his fingers in her skirt and slid it down her legs.
She began lightly licking his nipples as he reached around her and unhooked her bra. It fell away and the camera zommed in for a close up of her breasts. “About the same as mine,” I thought to myself. (Mine are 36C)
He began to caress, tweak, and pinch her nipples, but even though they hardened, they didn’t grow all that much. (Please understand that although my breasts are only average, my nipples are exceptional. When aroused (or cold) they will grow to a solid 1/2″, standing stright out from my breasts.)
She dropped his pants, and his briefs, and gripped his penis. The camera zommed again as she began stroking it, letting me watch close up as it became bigger and started to get hard. He hooked his fingers in her panties and tugged them down. She stepped out of them and turned, the camera focsing on her now naked pussy.
She had no hair down there!
Well, just a little bit, a tuft right at the top of her slit. But her lips and the sides of her pussy were shaved clean!
He reached a hand down between her legs and began caressing her mound, as her hand movements on his penis increased in tempo.
I reached down and tugged off my own panties, once again raising my knees and spreading my legs. I glanced into the mirror and looked right at my hand as it returned between my legs and began lewdly running one fingertip up and down my lips.
I watched the penis on the screen grow big and hard and increased the tempo of my finger on my own lips.
I pushed one finger up inside me as I watched her move down and lick his nipple, first one and then the other. (My brother Ricky loves it when I lightly caress his nipples, though I’ve never tried licking them.)
The guy appeared to be getting really turned on, breathing heavily. I pushed a second finger up inside me, whirling them around until they were very very wet. I withdrew them and held them up to my nose, inhaling my scent deeply, and then slowly pushed them into my mouth.
I licked and sucked on them slowly, savoring my taste, and watched as the girl’s mouth left his nipples and began moving further down his body.
This time I put three fingers up inside me as I watched her mouth get closer and closer to…
“No way!” I thought to myself. But somehow I knew what was about to happen…and my fingers started to move in and out of me. I was soaked…dripping.
On the screen, she didn’t do what I thought she was going to do. She moved lower still, and, sticking out her tongue, started licking all over his balls. Around and around she went, until I could see them wet from her mouth.
I reached for my carrot, replacing my fingers inside of me. I slid it in and out of me. The outer skin of it was a little rough, so I went slow and gentle as I watched what happed next.
His balls were glistening now, wet from her mouth, and what she did next stunned me. She raised his legs, pushing his knees back against his chest, and pushed her tongue against his little back hole!
I couldn’t believe it!
But at the same time, it was kind of a turn on. It was so…so…so…naughty!
My hand and the carrot started moving faster as I watched her licking, teasing, kissing, probing his little hole with her tongue.
She kept this up for a minute or two, then went back to licking all over his balls.
The camera shot on screen was alternating between her tongue and his face. He was obviously enjoying every second of her tongue’s attention, both around his balls and in his back hole. His face was flushed, his breathing heavy.
I pushed the carrot all the way up inside me, and felt a twinge when it hit my cervix. I tried to calm down a little, and returned to a steady motion, going all the way in (as far as I dared), and out on each stroke.
On the screen, she moved her tongue away from his butt, and took one finger, pressing it against the opening to his back channel. She pushed harder and I gasped as I watched her fingertip disappear up inside him.
“No way!” I thought to muself, but the carrot was moving faster. Without even thinking about it, I moved my free hand to my butt, and pressed the tip of my middle finger against my own tight little back hole.
I pressed a little harder…and still nothing. I pulled the carrot out of me and replaced it with my finger. Pushing it all the way up inside of me, I twirled it around until it was coated with my juices.
I pulled my finger back out, replacing it with the carrot, and moved my hand back to my butt. When I tried to push my finger up inside of me this time, my tiny back door opened, and my finger moved in.
What a feeling!
Both of my holes were filled!
The girl on the screen pulled her finger out of his tiny hole, and joined it with her middle finger, then touched both against his back channel, and pushed BOTH up inside him! The camera cut away to his face, and he appeared to be loving it. She started pumping both fingers in and out of him, and I started moving the carrot faster, even as my own back door finger started to move.
On the screen, she licked his balls for a few more moments, then took her free hand and grasped his penis. She brought her mouth up to its head and then, sticking out her tongue, started probing his tiny pee hole…
His hips began rocking as she opened her mouth and took his penis inside. At first it was just the head, but then she started taking more and more into her mouth, until, finally, she had his entire penis in her mouth!
“No way!” I thought to myself. “That thing is way too long to fit into her mouth!”
Without even realizing what I was doing, I pulled the carrot out of my pussy and brought it up to my mouth. I parted my lips and pushed it inside. As I watched the girl on the screen start pumping her mouth up and down the full length of her lover’s penis, I started pushing the carrot father and farther into my own mouth. I felt the tip start to enter my throat.
I gagged…almost choking…and quickly pulled it back out.
On the screen the girl had stopped her up and down movements and had paused, her lips against the guy’s skin, the entire length of his penis in her mouth.
“No way!” I though again to myself. But somehow the carrot found its way back inside my own mouth, and I started pushing deeper.
Again, I felt the tip start to enter my throat, and again, I started to gag. This time I didn’t jerk it back out, but just left it sit there. For the next several seconds, I continued gagging, thinking I was going to throw up.
But after a few more moments, the gagging passed, and I felt my throat relax. Encouraged, I tried pushing it in a little further…everthing still OK.
I pushed further…and further. When I felt my fingertips brushing my lips I realized that I had the whole thing in my mouth! (Well, mouth and throat.) I couldn’t believe it! This thing had to be a good seven or eight inches long! And I was swallowing all of it!
Secretly thrilled, knowing how much of a penis, (carrot in this case), I would be able to fit in my mouth, (when the time came), this exercise, however, wasn’t doing anything for the burning ache between my legs.
I removed the carrot from my mouth and put it back in my pussy, starting a gentle in and out motion. The finger in my little back hole was soon in the same rythm as the carrot sliding in and out of me, and I watched as the girl on the screen removed the guy’s penis from her mouth. She turned around, straddling his head with her knees, and lowered her pussy to his mouth as she took his penis back into hers.
Both the carrot and my finger started moving faster as I watched him stick out his tongue and begin licking up and down her lips. The camera zoomed in for a close up as he began licking her clit.
Licking her clit!
“Wow,” I thought. That must feel like…feel like…feel like…heaven!
Both my finger and the carrot were flying in and out of my holes as I watched him torture her clit with his tongue. I felt my orgasm approaching.
On the screen, she had removed her mouth from his penis and was now panting and groaning, her hips rocking back and forth, mashing her clit against his tongue.
I started moving the carrot in and out of me faster and faster, the finger in my tiny back hole matching the rythm.
The girl on the screen arched and froze, letting out a small scream.
That sent me over the edge. I pushed both the carrot and my finger deep up inside of me and came…shuddering and shaking…and came…jerking and quivering…and came…and came…and came…
I collapsed back onto my bed even as on the screen she collapsed down against him.
“Wow!” was all I could think. Imagine a tongue on my clit…coming in a guy’s mouth…wow.
As my breathing returned to normal, I felt myself strangely unsatisfied, even though I had just had a killer come.
“I want something more…” I thought to myself.
To be continued…
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David has captured and trained his Mother Kendra, and his Sister Kayleigh, into becoming his obedient sex slaves. Now he strategically moves towards the next phase of his plan to build the life he always fantasized about. In this chapter, his father, John, returns home and enjoys some one on one time with his daughter Kayleigh. She teases him into a frenzy, and when she turns him away, he forces the matter. Eventually he gets what he deserves.
It was Saturday afternoon and Patty had the whole day and night to herself. Scott had a soccer game out of town and wouldn’t be back till late this evening so she wasn’t expecting to see him. It had been over a month since she and Scott began their affair. Maybe affair wasn’t the way to describe what was happening. She had become, what could only be described as his love slave. When she was alone, like this, she would tell herself how wrong it was but as soon as they were together she would do whatever he asked of her. At first she told herself that it was because he had threatened to expose their relationship but deep down she knew it was more than that. The fact was that SHE LIKED IT.
The day went by quickly as she did chores around the house and about six o’clock as he was about to get dinner ready for herself the doorbell rang. She went over to the window to see who it was and saw a woman holding a paper bag at the door. She was very attractive, she looked to be in her early to mid-forties. Patty went to the door and opened it.
“May I help you” She asked
“Hi, I’, Helen Brownell, Scott’s mother” She said with a very phony smile.
She could see the shock on Patty’s face and quickly added “And you must be Miss. Porter, the slut my son is sleeping with.” She smiled as Patty’s jaw dropped. “Aren’t you going to invite me in?” She asked as she pushed past Patty and walked into the living room. Patty quickly closed the door and walked toward Helen.
“Please sit down” Patty said as Helen put her paper bag on the coffee table and sat on the couch.
Patty sat next to her and said “I’m not sure I understand what,” and Helen interrupted her saying “Look Miss. Porter denying it is a waste of time. I followed Scott last Saturday and saw the two of you in your bedroom. By the way, if you’re going to fuck my son’s brains out you should close the shades on your bedroom window.”
“I don’t know what to say” Patty said not wanting to look Helen in the eyes.
“You could start by saying you’re sorry for raping my son” She said
“Raping!!!!!! There was never any raping going on. If anything, he was the one doing the raping.” She said trying to defend herself.
“Look, you’re thirty-something and he’s sixteen. No matter how you try to explain it you are the adult and he’s the minor. You raped him!!”
“What do you want?” Patty said with the sound of resignation in her voice.
“Now that’s better” Helen said “The first thing is that I want you to strip.”
“Excuse me?” Patty said with a look of confusion on her face.
“I said strip. Take your clothes off. You should be very good at that by now.” Helen said sitting back on the couch and crossing her arms.
“I WILL NOT!!!!” Patty said as she looked at Helen with a shocked expression on her face.
Helen reached into her pocket and pulled out a cell phone. ”You wouldn’t have the number of the police department handy would you?” She said in a very calm voice. “Never mind, I guess 911 will work” Patty reached out and put her hand on the phone.
“NO please.” She said and stood up. Patty started to unbutton her blouse and as Helen sat back on the couch and watched. After removing her blouse and jeans Patty stood in front of Helen with her head down. This was a kind of humiliation she had never felt before.
“Well” Helen asked.
“Well what? Patty said
“Take the rest of it off. I haven’t got all day.” Helen said as she eyed Patty’s very attractive and well-proportioned body. Patty reached behind her back, unsnapped her bra and it fell to the floor. She then pulled her panties off and just stood there while Helen looked at her.
“Well I can see what my son sees in you.” Helen stood up and reached out to run her hands over Patty’s breasts. As she gently slid her hand over the nipples they became erect. Helen smiled and lifted and squeezed each breast while lightly pinching the nipples. “Very nice” she said as she reached back and unsnapped her own skirt. It fell to the floor and she then pulled her panties down and kicked them away. Helen sat back on the couch and spread her legs.
“Now get on your knees and lick me.” She said as Patty’s eyes widened not knowing what to do. “Do it now!!!” Helen demanded as Patty sank to her knees. Helen reached out and wiped a tear off Patty’s cheek then took a handful of her hair and pulled her head into her lap.
“Now lick me.” Helen demanded.
Patty ran her tongue over Helens pussy lips as Helen began to gyrate her hips to get her tongue into a better position. Helen pushed Patty’s head down deeper into her crotch and said “ Lick it good. Get that tongue down deep.” As Patty was giving Helen’s cunt a good sucking. Hellen pulled her sweater over her head and removed her bra. She threw them in the pile with her other clothes and began squeezing her very large breasts and pinching the nipples.
Patty began to lick and suck on Helen’s pussy harder and Patty was now grabbing Helen’s ass and pulling herself in. “That’s it you little slut, tongue fuck me.” Helen said. Patty was now sucking on Helen’s clit and all at once Helen let out a scream and her cunt started to squirt cum a foot in the air.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Yes, Yes, Yes” Helen screamed as she continued to squirt cum all over Patty’s face.
Patty was now, over the top with lust as she pulled herself up to squeeze and suck on Helens breasts while Helen was recovering from her orgasm.
Helen pulled Patty’s head off her breast and stood up. She grabbed the, almost forgotten, paper bag from the table and took Patty by the hand.
“Come with me.” She said as she led Patty back to the bedroom.
As they entered the bedroom Helen pushed Patty onto the bed. “You like to be fucked, don’t you?” Patty just nodded. Helen reached into the paper bag and pulled out a very large strap on dildo. Helen was wrapping the device around her waist and Patty’s eyes widened at the size of the black rubber sex aid. It was about nine inches long and twice as thick as any penis she had ever seen.
“It’s too big” Patty said “Please don’t try and put that in me.” She begged
“ A slut like you should be used to big cocks.” Helen said as she moved between Patty’s legs and ran her hand over Patty’s pussy. “And you’re soaking wet. We won’t even have to lube you up.” She said rubbing the rubber cock on the entrance to Patty’s cunt.
Helen pushed the head in with one hard thrust and Patty let out a scream. She kept working the big cock in with slow even thrusts and soon most of the cock was buried in Patty’s pussy and Patty was pumping her hips for more.
“You like this don’t you? You fucking whore.” Helen said “You want more. Don’t you? Say it!! Tell me you want more!!”
“I want more.” Patty begged “I want you to fuck me with that big black cock. Please”
Helen started to ram the cock into her faster and faster and as she did her breasts were bouncing wildly up and down. Patty grabbed them and started to squeeze and pinch the nipples as Helen kept pounding her with the rubber cock.
“I’m cumming” Patty yelled “Ahhhhhhhhhh fuck me, fuck me, please don’t stop” And Helen pushed harder and harder as Patty’s body stiffened and her eyes rolled back in her head. “I can’t stop cummmmmming” Patty said as Helen pulled the rubber cock out and replaced it with her mouth. Helen licked and sucked as Patty shot cum out of her, well fucked, pussy. Patty was laying on the bed having little orgasmic spasms when Helen lifted her head out of Patty’s lap and licked the cum off of her own lips. She stood up, unbuckled the strap on and threw it on Patty.s chest.
“Now it’s my turn.” She said as she lay beside Patty and spread her legs.
After an hour and a half of lesbian lovemaking the two of them lay on the bed in each other’s arms, kissing and fondling each other as if they had been doing it for years.
“What do we do now?” Patty asked
Helen thought for a second and said “You go on fucking my son the way you have been and you and I get together whenever we can”
“How long can we possibly get away with it?” Patty questioned.
“Until I can think of a way to get my son to fuck the two of us at the same time” She said and gave Patty a big smile. I’ve been thinking about my son’s big cock since I saw him fucking you last week and I can’t stop thinking about what it would feel like fucking and sucking it.”
Patty just looked at her, smiled and nuzzled up against her large breast.
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This is in continuation of my series’Happy b’day Rachael’.Its not necessary to read the earlier parts in order to understand this one but it would be better if you read those too.Thank you for all the comments and constructive criticism is always welcomed.
Mothers Code
By Blueheatt
….. For some reason, all us mothers have a code that is taboo to ever talk about. We don’t talk about our sexual feelings for our sons or daughters. It’s somehow so taboo, so unthinkable, so naughty, we never talk about it. (except in low whispers with a friend who will never ever tell we talked about ‘it’)
Mothers will say (outwardly) how disgusting, sick, weird or say that any sexual feelings about our sons or daughters is just nasty. They’ll say how a mother that does that should be somehow punished, their kids taken away from them, shunned, and be outcasts from society.
Oh…. you may have a very close friend that you talk in whispers to, maybe after a few drinks, that will express her true feelings about her sexual feelings about her kids. I had such a friend.
We broke the code…..
…..and It stayed broken between us.
Every chance we got, we talked about it, because?…it made us excited sexually, plain and simple. Let’s just call me, Julie, and her Lynn.
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A few years back we both had 12 years olds, my boy, and her girl. We were comparing notes about them. A few glasses of wine, and I broke the code. I asked her if she ever got turned on when she felt her little girls body. She got quiet for a while. Then a devilish smile, she leaned real close to me and whispered: (“…oh god Julie!, you too?”) and that was the start of us talking hush hush about our sexual feelings about our kids.
Our husbands were out of town one weekend, and I wanted her to spend the night with me. We put the kids in other rooms and we got together in my bed. We both were dying to talk privately together. We said just talking bout it was making us both hot and turned on, big time. We turned out all but a night light and closed and locked the door. It was all quiet now, total privacy. We were both getting wet in anticipation. She whispered: (“ Before we start, ..do you masturbate?..”), I giggled and said (“….hell yes!..”) She smiled big and said: (“When I secretly think about my girl touching me, or me touching her, I always like to masturbate while I think about it….do you mind?”) I said: (“..may I join you?”), we giggled quietly. We took off our panties, opened our legs and started in rubbing our vagina‘s. Our open legs touched and that made it all the more exciting. Masturbating together with a close friend was very hot, and very taboo.
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She told me how it first started with her,….
When she gave her little girl, about 9yrs old, a bath, is when she first got the ’tingles’. Feeling her smooth little body all over while washing her was more and more a turn on. The little girl liked it when mommy washed her little vagina, and giggled. One time she got brave and got in the bathtub naked with her.
Her little girl was wowed at mommy’s big titties and the hair between her legs. She asked: “Mommy, can I touch your titties?” Lynn told her:
“Oh yes, I’m your mommy, it’s ’ok’ to do that.”
“Julie, my little girl started touching, feeling, then stared my nipples. She then just started sucking on my nipples and playing with them. I got so hot when she did that, I closed my eyes and gasp for air.
Then she felt my pubic hair, and ran her little fingers through it and she liked to comb it with her fingers as a comb. Then she rubbed her little face on it.
The first time I let her do that, I orgasmed hard, and shivered and shook. She smiled and asked if I was cold. I said:…. “Oh no…(gasp)….mommy just got a nice feeling from her doing that.” She said she got tingles when she touched her little bump, right here. She opened her little legs wide, looked down, and put her finger on her little clit.
I should have felt very guilty….but I didn’t…it felt good to have a wonderfully intense orgasm that way, and I wanted more. I told her that all this was our ’girls secret’ and to never tell what we did in the bathtub. ….’Ok?’ She, at 9yrs old then, said she would never tell anyone ever, and that was our secret just between her and I,…………. and she never has.
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Lynn’s story got me so hot… I felt dizzy. My fingers were wet from feeling my vagina, and my clit was so sensitive, I could hardly touch it.
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I told how I started getting tingles in my vagina when I felt my son’s body. Dressing him, bathing him, and feeling him for no other reason that to get a sexual feeling. Little boys are more curious and he loved to look at my tits. I let him take long looks while I dressed or changed clothes. I slowly put on or took of my bra. I felt my own tits and played with my nipples as he watch, wide eyed. At nine years old, we too had a talk about secrets and I made him understand. He agreed and to this day we have our ’little secret.’ He got little hardons now, and ’mommy’ would rub it and make it feel good. He love that, and if we were alone, he would request we go do ’that’ we called it. I would take him in the bathroom and lock the door. I loved jacking on his little dick and the first time he had a little shot of white cum shoot out….I orgasmed.
It was so hot as I held his little dick in my hand and felt his first cum between my fingers. When he left, I got really bold and licked my fingers… his little cum was erotic tasting and I orgasmed again when it touched my tongue.
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We both were now breathing hard after telling the events so far. We closed our eyes and rubbed our vagina’s faster. I felt her hand grab my leg to steady herself. She was trying not to moan as she lifted up her hips up high and shook as she had a big intense orgasm. I was right with her, and steadied my self with my hand on her leg too. I unconsciously squeezed her leg as I moaned and lifted my hips high,….shook hard and had a big orgasm too. We shook for a while, and moaned quietly. Our hands still on each others legs. Feeling each others orgasms that way was a very erotic event we had never had before. We lay quiet…then she whispered:….(“….I think (gasp) we’ve found a new turn on, Julie.” )…I agreed and whispered back: (“..Later, I think (deep breath) I think next time I would like to turn around, so we can face each others vaginas (gasp) and we can watch us do ’that’ again, I have a powerful urge to watch your vagina orgasm, very close up next time.”)
It was a very exciting and wonderful night. We’ll keep what we did late in the night….very private,…..for now.
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Well I’m here to finally talk about the ‘code’. We both felt, if our kids said they didn’t want do something, we would always honor that and not do it, but so far, that has never happened.
Our kids are a little older now, and we still have our special ‘secret’. Her daughter and her still go in the bathroom and have their ‘private’ time, my son comes in my room and we too have our….’private’ time. Sneaking a hot feel still takes my breath away. We get so hot so fast when you only have a short time to touch our body’s.
Now days, I can make him cum in my hand in a short time. He can make me orgasm so fast, I almost faint. Lynn and her daughter carry little vibaratiors with them and can orgasm each other fast without moaning…(usually,)….. (I’ve heard them as I listened at the bathroom door before…that always gets me so hot.)
What they don’t know is Julie and Lynn, we have our, ‘private’ time too, when we talk about the latest happenings with our growing kids. We wait until we can spend the night all alone with each other, we get naked, and…..well…. the story’s gets us so hot we…..turn off all the lights……
(whispering….”do you mind if I put my hand on your leg Lynn?” …“Of course not Julie, you know you always can,…. Wow, your trembling, you must have a hot story for tonight. If you don‘t mind, I think I‘ll put my hand on your warm leg and just masturbate while you tell it.”
(This was the way we like to tell the latest hot story’s. Somehow the human contact, makes us so very hot as we talk.)
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“….Well, (gasp, pause), you better hold my leg tight as I tell you about my son. Last week he reached up under my dress, then sliding his hand down my panties and ran his finger down the center of my vagina, in the middle of my living room!” ….“Oh god Julie!, I would have loved to feel that!”
“Well Lynn,…(gasp)….I was standing there in my living room when I felt my sons warm hands wrap around me. He started kissing me on the neck and feeling my tits so good, I lost my breath….next thing I know, I feel his hand slide up my leg. Inching up slowly to the top of my panties. Then I feel his warm hand move down inside my panties and slowly slide down my lower tummy, headed right for my already damp vagina. I felt his finger combing thru my pubic hair, and on to my vagina…I shivered with anticipation, hoping where his finger was headed. He found it….. my wet clit, and his finger danced around it. Oh Lynn…my knees got weak, I got hot flashes and pushed my vagina to his finger. I felt his hardon against my butt cheeks. I reached around and pulled his hips tight to my butt cheeks. Oh god Lynn…his finger was massaging my clit now, right in the living room, where anyone walking or even driving by might see us! I finally whispered to him: (“It’s mom’s turn, son.”) I turned around and un zipped his pants. I reached in and he wasn’t wearing any underwear. (gasp)…my heart was beating fast as I felt his big warm dick. I carefully pulled out his dick, and started stroking it. My back was to the windows, but he had my skirt pulled up and had pulled my panties down some. The risk was so intense, I felt my vagina start to seeping more juices. I couldn’t think…did I lock that door?….I didn’t know for sure…his finger on my clit was causing my brain not to work…all I knew was I wanted to orgasm so bad and now. He knew it too, and started rubbing my clit firmer and firmer while squeezing my tits. I cupped one hand over the head of his dick…I was going to make him cum big and I wanted to catch it all in my hand. It all happen so fast. I felt my orgasm building up and up and I tried not moan loud but I just couldn’t and let out a “ Oh Baby…Yes!!!!”…and my knees buckled as I had a glorious orgasm just as he shot hot cum in my hand. He filled it up so fast, I had to rub some on my vagina to keep it from spilling out on the floor. He kissed me and told me what a beautiful mom I was and that I was the best mom in the whole world. My head was spinning as I kissed him back and let my tongue do the talking. We were both so weak but managed to keep standing. We straightened up, I just left his cum on my pubic hair, and pulled my panties up over it. We sat down and panted as I leaned my head on his shoulder.
The door opened.
I forgot to lock it! My husband came carrying some stuff and just said: “Hi folks,” and didn’t even hardly notice us. I spent the rest of the day with my sons cum in my pubic hair so I could sneak a feel with my fingers and a taste and smell if I was careful too.”
Lynn was breathing hard and rubbing her vagina. Her fingers dug into my leg as her hips squirmed. I was really hot too, watching her and feeling my own vagina and feeling her hot leg. I don’t know where I got the courage to say this, but I nervously whispered to her: (“did you (gasp) need some help reaching your climax, Lynn?” )…She moaned and whispered back: (“..if you’ll do me,…(gasp)…I’ll do you Julie.” )
We had never done that before. We had the best and most wonderful night we‘d ever had….with our ‘private time’.
The next night we got to be alone again. We got naked with a low light, while she told of her and her daughters latest encounter. This time we had taken us to the next step. We had whispered about doing ‘a little more’ between us. Our trembling hands ventured out to our desires.
I had my hand resting on her pubic hair and she had hers on mine. We very slowly started fingered each other as she told her story. Our fingers trembled with the new pleasure. My heart was beating with excitement. Lynn rolled toward me, and rested her face on my tit as she talked. Soon her leg slowly moved over mine. I was so excited, I know she felt the wetness in my vagina as she eased her fingers slowly in it. I know I sure did in hers, as my fingers were so wet as I massaged her big clit. (She had big one too, and I loved playing with it, making her gasp.) We loved the way we told our stories in our new positions. We had new urges and they were very taboo and very exciting. We kept them totally secret and private. It was getting so we liked feeling each other as much as we did our own kids and we both knew it. We both secretly wanted to do more each time.
Lynn had another story……
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“Well, Julie….(big breath)….last weekend my husband and my daughters boyfriend went on a overnight fishing trip. We had the whole house to ourselves all night. We both got hot when we found out. The minute they left, my daughter and I headed to have a private shower. Oh Julie, her tits are bigger now, I loved to get behind her and feel them in the warm soapy water. She reached back and rubbed my vagina so good. Something was driving us to get closer and do more. We had never had ‘girl sex’ but she was leading the way. I didn’t resist at all Julie …I couldn’t …I was weak and felt it was going to happen…..Then she whispered in my ear:
(“mom…let’s ‘do us‘…ok?, please?”) …then she kissed me, long and so wet. I froze as I felt her tongue slip slightly in my mouth. I was kinda in shock but the jolt in my vagina was awesome! We had never kissed like that, ever before.
I whispered, out of breath: (“Oh my (gasp)….my little girl is growing up and wants to do more now?”)
(I didn’t quite know what ‘do us’ meant.) She said that she likes guys and sometimes girls to play with. We had never done ‘do us‘, but I was game as I loved feeling her body. We felt us in the warm soapy water and she showed me how she liked to have me massage her little clit, as she did mine. This was new for us and we got real hot and out of breath. I got weak as she rubbed my clit so fast I…..I…well…I orgasmed right in the shower.
I just couldn’t help it Julie! She held me close and tight. She kissed my neck and rubbed her own clit fast and then….shivered and moaned:…(“….ohhhhh mom!,…. I want you in bed so bad.”)….I got a tingle shock in my vagina!
Julie, it was so naughty and so taboo but so exciting, We held our wet soapy butt cheeks and I started rubbing her clit fast….then, she moaned so long and shuddered as we parted our legs and pressed and ground our soapy clits together.
Julie….mom’s and daughter’s making each other orgasm was so risky if anyone ever found out…I got so hot as she washed me slowly to cool me down. I wanted this wonderful shower to last and last. We finally got out, so weak, dried off and got into bed and just felt each others naked body’s for a long time.
Julie, she’s was just like me and loves the feel a female body on her hands and fingers.
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Feeling Lynn’s hot body against mine was reminding me of a time when my son crawled in bed with me. I started telling her this story. I pulled Lynn close to me as we felt each others body’s. Our fingers doing our thing.
“Lynn, I’ve got a story about when my son crawled in bed with me one time.” She said: “Oh good!,…. but I need to orgasm real bad, will you help me after words?” I said: “Of course, I whispered: (we’ll do a cross masturbation after words)…Ok?” She squeezed my vagina and said: “Ok!!!” We had talked about masturbating each other and how…‘someday’ we ‘might’ try it.
“ Well Lynn, my husband had just left for work. My son knew I was alone in bed. He was about 13 then, and no school that day. I took advantage when he got under the covers in my bed and rolled him on top of me. Oh Lynn….he felt so good on me in only his little boxers. I felt his back and legs and soon his growing boner started pressing against my vagina. He said he had a really hot dream. He didn’t say who the girl was, but did say she was older, about my age. I asked him if he had a ’wet’ dream about this girl. He said no, he woke up before they could have sex. I knew ‘this’ mom could make him cum big, so took more advantage. I ask him to describe the girl. Lynn, he described me in every detail. I said:…“Awww that’s to bad you woke up before you two could have hot sex.” I pulled the covers up over us and said why don’t you put your boner between my legs and we’ll pretend I’m that girl. He sleepily reached down and pulled out his boner and put it between my legs. I had my panties on and I felt his warm boner against my inner legs and vagina. I clamped my legs together tight and rubbed his body wildly. He started pumping me and breathing heavy. I took his hands and put them on my tits. I started whispering in his ear: (….”..oh yes baby…oh hell yes…cum in me… oh jeeez you feel so good in me!…fuck me baby…take me…take it home baby…Oh….OH….OH!…..EEEEYES!.. I felt him explode between my legs as he moaned ..”Oh…OH… MOM!”…
(mom?)…I knew he was having a dream about me!, and his slip of the tongue verified it. He flooded my legs and soaked my panties outside my vagina. He collapsed on me as I rubbed his smooth body over and over as his boner just kept pulsating the last of his cum out between my legs.
Ok, I admit it, I orgasmed when his hot cum shot out and I felt it on my vagina. Lynn, it was the closest ever, to him having sex with me. It was so wonderful, I’ll never forget it…ever.
Lynn was straining for me to finger her faster, and I was so ready for her to do the same. I turned so we faced each other and we fingered each other and bucked our hips together. She grabbed my fingers and speeded them up in her vagina. My thumb rubbed across her clit as she felt my G spot in my vagina. It started…. we took short gasping breaths…and here it came…our first dual climax, as it jolted us and peaked! I almost cried as we moaned and squirmed out of control, we both moaned…“YES BABY YES!!!yesyesyesyesyes!!!!!!!!!, and shook hard!
…We held each others hand that was in our vaginas and guided it in and out to where the peek feeling was. We were so spent we slowly just let the pulses have their way and felt the spasms prevail.
We kinda passed out for a while. Then later, still moaning and holding each other we drifted to sleep.
Her daughter and my son came over the next day, they just happened to arrive at the same time. Lynn and I ended up in the kitchen talking. I looked around the corner at my son, and he and her daughter were sitting close and talking. Soon his arm went up on the back of the couch and she scooted closer. (“Lynn,” I whispered, “come look.”)…she looked and started to grin. Her daughter came in and said she had been playing tennis and could she take a quick shower. I said ’Sure, go right ahead.’ We continued to talk and then I noticed my son was gone. We listened quietly. I tip toed to the bathroom door. I heard them giggling quietly. I motioned for Lynn to come listen…we both grinned and quietly tip toed away.
We sat in the kitchen and talked. Soon her daughter came in smiling with her wet hair. A few minutes later my son came in…wet hair.
Lynn whispered: (“Look as his wet hair Julie!….do you think they took a shower together???”)
Her daughter had to go somewhere and my son walked her to her car. He leaned his elbows on her window sill, as they talked, and we watched. He looked around and gave her a long hot kiss. We giggled and wondered what was going to become of this. We talked quietly. “Julie, if they compare notes….oh my god! Their two moms are ‘feelers‘ and they both love it, and we both know they like to feel and touch us also.
I wonder of our ‘little secret’ will come out when they talk? We better have a talk with them and let them know it’s ‘ok’, to share our secret with only them.”
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*Julie and Lynn were to late. Jen, Lynn’s daughter, and Ken, Julie’s son had already talked and shared with them only, the ‘little secret’. Ken told his mom Julie later in private, Jen ask him if his mom, like hers, well….a….sort of…..a…..feel him extra good. Ken said hell yes and I like it. Jen said ‘oh my god!’ I love it when my mom feels me too! Secret out, but only with the two of them. Then the feeling and touching urge between the two of them skyrocketed. This happened while they sat on the couch. They planned their first ‘feel up’ in the shower. Ken told his mom Julie, “Finally a girl who like to be felt up all the time! She likes to feel me up too. We went crazy in the bathroom, we took each others clothes off in a flash. Feeling us up all the way. Then….well that’s all I’m going to say for now, mom. Julie smiled and felt his big boner and said: “You don’t need to say anymore son. Jen and Lynn are the only ones we can ever share our ’little secret’ with. When the time comes, I’ll tell you what Lynn and I talk bout in private.” “Mom, I had no idea that Jen and Lynn were ’feelers’ like us.” Ken felt his mom’s tits and kissed her neck and said: “I think were all gonna like what’s coming ahead.” He felt his mom’s ass as she pulled him in tight to her pussy and whispered in his ear: (“Oh baby, (gasp) I know we will“………)
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When I walked over to her cubicle, I looked sternly at my administrative assistant. She looked nervously back. “Melissa,” I said, “please come to my office for a few minutes.” When we were in my office, I sat at my desk, leaned back in my chair, and said, “Please close the door, and sit down.”
When she complied I began, “Melissa, during your first two years here as my administrative assistant, your performance was exemplary. That is why I am distressed by your behaviour during the past four months. You often come to work late, and you have been making many careless mistakes. Others have noticed too. They have complained to me. I have had to apologize on your behalf, and make excuses for you.”
Melissa sat nervously. She has long blond hair. Her eyes are the blue of a cloudless sky. Her skin has the color of cream with just a hint of strawberry in it. Melissa was raised in England, and speaks with a beautiful plumy accent. She is fresh and innocent. She was wearing a tasteful, modest dress, and looking like Hollywood’s image of a proper young lady in movies made during the 1930’s and 1940’s.
“I am sorry,” was all she could say.
“Do you have any explanation?” I asked.
“There have been events in my personal life…” she began, “but I agree that they should not have affected my behaviour here.”
“They certainly should not have. Because of the troubling economic times I have been forced to make some rather difficult decisions about who to keep on the payroll. I have been under some pressure to fire you, Melissa.” I paused for a moment, watching Melissa become even more nervous. “Do you believe that you can return to your previous performance level?”
“Yes, Sir, I certainly do.”
“I certainly hope so,” I said, “So I have decided to give you a second chance.” Melissa looked very relieved. “However, I do not believe that it would be fair to those of your co-workers that I have had to let go for this to pass without some corrective measure. I have two alternatives, and I ask you to choose between them. The first, is that you accept a ten percent cut in pay, starting today. You will agree that this is preferable to a termination notice.”
“Yes, I certainly do.”
“The second, which I hope you choose, is that you report to my office Saturday morning at 10:00 for a paddling session.” After a long pause I smiled sardonically, and said, “You blush. You are aware that if you choose the second punishment, you will be required to expose your beautiful bare bottom to my paddle and my eyes.”
“Sir she began indignantly, “with such an indecent suggestion as that I feel that I should walk out of your office, and resign at once. At the very least, I should accept the first alternative.” She paused. “Unfortunately, I still have student loans to pay off.”
“Those student loans are fortunate for me, Melissa,” I said with a smile. “I am looking forward to this. I could give you your punishment now, but I have not purchased a paddle yet, and I do not want anyone to hear what is happening in here. You will be expected to be here at 10:00 am Saturday. You better not be a minute late.”
“I won’t be, Sir,” my embarrassed administrative assistant said.
“You, Melissa, need to worry about unemployment,” I explained. “I need to worry about losing this entire company. If that happens, we will all be unemployed. We need to pull together and work conscientiously. I have to admit that I hired you not only because of your professional qualifications, but because of your loveliness, and your classic and proper elegance. I used to be proud to take you to offsite meetings with me. Now it is my responsibility as your employer to help you to resume your earlier habits.
“That is why it is necessary for both of us to work on improving your performance. I am sure we can succeed. Please be sure to be on time Saturday.”
During the rest of the week Melissa blushed when she saw me, and tried not to look at my eyes. I smiled at her in ways that I hoped were not too obviously lustful. I would be dishonest not to admit that I relished my opportunity. Melissa has an excellent figure. I looked forward to turning her delicious derrière to a bright red. Every night I lay in bed masturbating as I imagined what was going to happen.
When the day finally arrived, I was at my office by 9:30 in the morning. I left the door to my office open. I could have set my watch by the time Melissa entered at 10:00. “Well, good morning, Melissa,” I said cheerfully.
“Good morning, Sir” she said quietly, looking down at the floor.
“Please close and lock the door. I gave the security guard the day off with pay, but I don’t want to take any chances on us being interrupted. When she complied I said, “You really are pretty today, Melissa. I love the way your floral blouse and blue jeans display your excellent figure to advantage. I have always been complemented on having a lovely administrative assistant.”
“Thank you, Sir”
“As we discussed, you need to remove your jeans and panties, so you might as well begin.” As Melissa sat down in a chair in front of my desk, I walked to the front of my desk, leaned back against it, and watched eagerly. She untied her shoes, and removed them and her socks. More slowly, she pulled off her blue jeans. “You have excellent legs,” I said. After a long pause, she quickly removed her panties.
“And you have a most beautiful, shaven vulva,” I exclaimed with delight. “Did your boy friend ask you to shave it?”
“I don’t have a boy friend,” Melissa answered, before adding quickly, “I don’t allow men to pick me up at bars either. When I knew I would be removing my panties before you, it seemed appropriate to shave.”
“That was certainly thoughtful of you. I very definitely prefer it to be shaven. Please come closer, so that I may inspect your most private area.”
When she obeyed, I smiled and said, “You are blushing. That is most delightfully appropriate. It means that you are not used to undressing in front of a man. Your face is almost as red as I will soon make your bottom.” I ran the back of several fingers of my right hand against Melissa’s perfect Mons Verenis, saying, “This is as smooth and hairless as the vulva of a nine year old girl. I love the way you have a small mound, and a well defined slit with no clitoral hood.” I put my middle index finger in her slit, and added, “You do have a well developed clitoris, however. You are also wet, so I know you are enjoying this.”
“I wish I wasn’t,” she said under obvious strain. “It feels indecent of me.”
“Well, Melissa,” I said removing my finger, “I do not mind telling you that my penis is hard and straight right now. But we did not come here to make love. We came here to make you a better subordinate. Go to the book shelf over there, and fetch me my paddle.”
As she turned around and walked I said, “Your calves are perfectly formed, Melissa, and I love the dimples on the backs of your knees.” When she returned with the paddle I added, “The thighs beneath your genital region are so beautiful I can imagine admiring them on a movie screen.”
Melissa stood before me, and handed me the paddle, but I said, “Before giving the paddle to me, Melissa, I would like you to examine it. As you might expect, I had trouble finding a store that sold these. At first I wanted to buy one made out of black walnut, because it had a sensuous dark color, and the wood was heavier. I thought it would enable me to give the blows with greater power. Fortunately, I talked to the man who owned the store about our requirements. He suggested a hickory paddle instead. He explained that it was as hard as black walnut, but lighter, and that the very lightness would add to the sting.
“You can see how well polished it is, Melissa. The edges have been carefully rounded. It has been given three coats of non-yellowing lacquer. You cannot help but admire the grain. I specifically asked for a long paddle, so that I could deliver the blows with sufficient leverage. The head is seventeen inches in length, and four inches in width. The handle is nine and a half inches long. In the past children were ‘taught to the tune of a hickory stick,’ for a reason,” I said with a chuckle. “We are fortunate that I came to the store when I did. This was the last paddle like this in stock. It was quite a bit longer than the others, and more expensive. I chose it because I think it is very important for you to benefit from this experience.
“Well, give me the paddle, Melissa,” I said pleasantly. “It’s time for us to begin. Now I want you to bend over my desk, put the palms of your hands on the surface, and stick out your beautiful bare bottom to receive the blows.”
She obeyed, but the tail of her blouse covered most of her buttocks. “That won’t work,” I said. “I believe I will need to ask you to remove your blouse.”
When she did, I said, “I am delighted that you are not wearing a bra. Let me inspect your breasts.” I ran the fingers of my left hand over her right breast, feeling the nipple, and saying, “This is nice and hard. You really are excited. I think you’ve been looking forward to this too. You could have worn a bra, but you did not. You did not need to shave your vulva, but you did.”
“Sir, you may derive whatever perverted pleasure from my predicament you can,” Melissa said angrily. “I am enduring this because I must, but if you rape me I swear to you I will go to the police.”
“I have no intention of raping you, Melissa,” I said reassuringly. “I would protect you from someone who tried,” I ran my fingers down past her flat stomach to her perfect vulva, which I entered with my middle index finger. “This is even wetter than before. I would of course enjoy making love with you, but if we ever do that,” I said with my finger at the entrance to her vagina, which I was pleased to find blocked, “it will happen in response to your request, rather than mine.
“Very well,” I continued. “Bend over, and prepare to receive your well deserved punishment. I like you Melissa. Therefore I do not intend to spare you. I want this to be a memorable experience for both of us. Years from now you will be glad we shared this event together. I can’t overstress that I am trying to help you become the perfect employee you were when I hired you.”
I moved behind her, saying “That’s good. Now stick out your buttocks a just little more.” She put her elbows down on the desk top. “Perfect! I love the way your vagina peeks out between the tops of your thighs. Your bottom looks as though it was specifically created for my paddle.” I moved beside her.
As Melissa fearfully waited for my first blow, I could not help but comment, “Your breasts are beautiful, Melissa. I’m glad I ordered you to remove all of your clothes. Your spanking will be long and hard, but it will be good for you. I have been looking forward to doing this all week, so I will deliver the blows with considerable enthusiasm. I am an avid tennis player. I think you will soon agree that I have a strong right arm.” I affectionately patted her bare bottom with the paddle a few times to increase her nervous anticipation. Then I swung it back in a circular motion, and gave her a powerful smack that resounded loudly.
“Oh!” she said.
“That got your attention, didn’t it?” I chuckled. “I love the way your breasts moved at the moment of impact. I made the right decision to schedule this disciplinary session for Saturday, don’t you agree? That could certainly be heard on the other side of my door. Did it sting the way it was supposed to?”
“Yes it did.”
“Good. I will have to go back to the store, and tell the owner about this. I will of course not tell him your name.”
“I hope not.”
I spanked her again, harder this time. She cried again in the most delightful way. “Courage, Melissa, courage,” I said before spanking her a third time. “This time you did not say anything, but the expression on your lovely face revealed that really felt it,” I gloated. “Do you think this will help you come to work on time?” I teased.
“Yes, I know it will Sir she said before I spanked her again. “Oh please Sir,” she pleaded.
“Oh please Sir,” I repeated pleasantly. “Please keep giving such delightful pleas,” I chuckled at my witty use of a homophone. Then I spanked her again. “Please keep moving your bottom in so pleasing a manner,” I said. It really pleases me.”
“Sir, this really hurts. How long will it continue? You must stop.”
“I am the one who will decide how long your spanking continues. The longer it lasts on the more I enjoy it. The more I enjoy it, the longer it lasts. I warned you this would be a severe and lengthy spanking. I am just warming up. The best is yet to be.” To illustrate my point, I spanked her again. “Once more I hear your delightful cry. I wish I was recording this on a cam recorder.”
Melissa tried not to say anything, so the only sound was the loud smack of my paddle against her delicious flesh. “Your delicious bottom is becoming a bright red,” I boasted. “I wish you could see it. It looks like a Valentine heart.” She remained silent.
“This is so much fun,” I said zestfully. “Sometimes I target your right cheek,” I said spanking to the right. “Sometimes I target your left cheek,” I said while spanking her to the left. “Usually I land the paddle firmly on both cheeks,” I said before delivering a powerful blow to both, a blow that must have echoed far beyond my office. I laughed pleasantly.
Then I felt her left breast. “Your nipple is even harder,” I pointed out. “My penis is too.” I gave another blow to her quivering cheeks. “Mo les ah!” I cried, drawing out the syllables of her name. “This is sooo delightful!”
At last she pleaded, “Sir, have mercy. I can’t bear this.”
“This time I agree,” I said. “In the midst of all that red I see the white beginning of a blister. I do not want to break your delicious skin, although I would love to continue. Do you believe you have learned something today?”
“Yes, I’m certain of it, Sir Only please don’t spank me anymore.” She began to sob uncontrollably from pain, shame, and relief.
“There, there Melissa. I’m finished. You were very brave. You also gave me a great deal of pleasure. I seldom become so thoroughly aroused. Just stay there. The shop that sold me the paddle also had some soothing balm with a local analgesic in it to turn the pain into a sensuous coolness, and help with the healing process. It is safe and legal, although, as with the paddle, I paid for it with cash.”
I opened a drawer in my desk, removed a container, and poured some of it into my right hand, and began to rub it over Melissa’s beautiful behind. “Does this feel better?”
“Yes, it does, Sir Thank you so much. Oh!” she cooed. “This feels wonderful. It turns the pain into pleasure.”
“Excellent! That’s what the man at the sex shop said it would do. I’ll give you several bottles to take home with you. Use it whenever the pain starts. I just wish I could be with you to apply it myself. I love rubbing this over the smooth flesh of your perfect buns. I particularly enjoy rubbing it between your thighs.” She tried to keep from giggling. When I was finished, I returned the bottle to my desk, and wiped my hand with a cloth.
Returning to Melissa I said, “You may stand up now. Let me see how you look in front.”
When she obeyed, I said, “My goodness; look at you. Your vagina is dripping with lubrication.”
“Oh dear!” she said with a worried expression. “This is truly embarrassing.”
“It might soak all the way through your blue jeans,” I warned. “Just a minute. I’ll get some tissues.” Fortunately, I had some Kleenex from my last cold. I stooped in front of Melissa, and said, “Here I am, carefully wiping the most private part of my most fetching administrative assistant.” Melissa cradled her arms together before her breasts, closing her eyes, and giggling with pleasure. When I could no longer resist, I gently kissed her vulva, right on the slit. “There, that’s better,” I said putting the wet tissues into my desk drawer. I did not want the janitor to find them in the waste paper basket.
I held Melissa tenderly. “I can’t help but marvel at the softness of your perfect back, and the smoothness of your skin” I told her, “I hope this session has been beneficial to you.”
“It has been, Sir she said, kissing me on my cheek, before saying quickly, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.”
“I’m glad you did,” I said, kissing her lips. “From now on I am going to be strict with you. Obviously, I would like to do this again. It was even more enjoyable than I expected. Nevertheless, if you return to your previous level of performance, I will give you a generous raise. We can also talk about your student loan. I think I can take care of that too.
“You will have difficulty sitting down for awhile, so I advise you take Monday off. It will be a day off with pay that I will not count among your sick days or vacations. Now put your clothes on. You better let me walk to your car with you. This neighbourhood can be dangerous on Saturdays.”
Now she is my sex slave and I will write about how I violated her sweet tight cunt and her
Virgin ass in my next story.
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We all three met up at a bar having a few drinks, dancing, watching the guys come and go at our table; it was just a regular Saturday night. The three chicks I had chosen to spend the evening with were Shawna, Tish, and Melody. There was not a doubt in my mind that these 3 girls were very wild. Shawna had a sleeve tattoo done in fairies and dragons, Tish, was into being pierced in places I didn’t know was imaginable at the time. And Melody was the quiet one, with big beautiful seductive eyes. No matter how much I attempted to talk to Melody she was simply quiet. We finished at the bar and Shawna suggested that we go to her place and play some cards, have another drink or two before we called it a night.
It was a good hour ride from the bar to Shawna’s house. I was getting tired and thought more than once about turning around and going back to the house and just climbing into the bed. But I had second thoughts the girls had been fun, and I was interested in getting to know Melody if she would at least speak. We pulled into the drive, Shawna, had a small little white house at the back of a cul-de-sac. It was a nice little house. I followed three girls into the house, my initial assessment of the outside soon changed when I entered the front door. The house was decorated in dragons and fairies, I felt like I had stepped into a Dungeon and Dragon role play. We went to the living room where in the corner Shawna had a bar, she began mixing drinks, and I had not had any and figured we would be here awhile or I could sleep it off. I asked for an LIT, she obliged. Shawna had been a bartender for years and was very good at what she did obviously. We settled in to the sofa drinking and talking, laughing. Tish then decided we needed to liven this party up some; she turned on some music and started to dance. She was very sure of herself, with long blonde hair; she stood at about 5’6” with long legs and nice perky breast. She had a pretty face, and was obviously very confident about herself. She moved her hips as she rubbed her thighs with her hands running them up to her firm tits. She began to slowly undress for us. I began to feel a little uncomfortable but at this point I had already drunk four LIT’s and was in absolutely no shape to drive.
I was determined that I would just sit there and watch, Tish, danced to a slow Kiss song, taking off her shirt, bending occasionally, she would reveal the tops of her ample full breasts. I could feel myself getting aroused as I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. She moved her ass, as she unzipped her tight Levi jeans. She slid them down her legs and kicked them off her feet. She was dancing in a red lacy pair of panties, and bra. Reaching behind her she unsnapped her bra and revealed two beautiful tits with perky hard nipples both were pierced. I watched as she pulled the rings in her tits, and worked her hands down to her pussy. She continued to dance as the music changed and her hand found her little pussy, she rubbed her cunt through her tight red panties, we could all see the wet spot forming on the front of her silk panties. She turned and bent over, letting us all look at her ass. I decided to glance around the room to see if anyone realized that I was aroused, only to find Melody with her hands in her pants. She had her legs spread, and her head back as she continued to massage her pussy. She was in her little private wonderland as she watched Tish. I looked at Shawna, who like me, was just intently watching Tish.
I became very aware of Melody rubbing her clit through her clothes; her legs were outstretched stiff, as her fingers massaged her clit through her tight jeans. I could see her hard large nipples poking through her pink t-shirt. Tish was aware that Melody was extremely excited. Tish bent over with her ass in our faces, she began to massage her pussy, spreading her hot little thick pussy lips apart with one hand and massaging with the other. Melody, moaned loudly, I watched her as she came, her breathing was hard, her thighs quivered as she rubbed her pussy hard still through her jeans. Shawna stood, “I think we need to move this to the bedroom,” she said as she waited for a response. Tish picked up her clothes and walked down the hallway. Melody stood and followed Tish. Shawna looked at me, “you in, pretty eyes,” she asked? I sat there for a second weighing my options. Actually, there were none, I was horny as hell and really wanted to get fucked. I stood up and walked down the hallway in the direction the other two had gone.
I walked in what I assumed was Shawna’s bedroom, inside I found a huge bigger than king size bed, whatever, size that was in the middle of the room. There were nightstands on both sides of the bed adorned with Dragon lamps. A chair sat in the corner, and in the chair sat Melody naked, with her legs thrown over the arm of the chair. She was already stroking her bald little pussy. The lips were rosy pink and the inside was a hot red, as her fingers rubbed over her clit. Her inner lips glistened in the light. Tish was on the bed naked as well with the exception of a pair of black panties with a strap on dick hanging off the front. I walked in and stood awkwardly in the corner. Shawna walked in the bedroom, and flipped on the stereo, AC/DC roared to life. Shawna walked over to me and told me lighten up in my ear as her lips brushed against mine. I felt a major stir in my pussy with that move. Shawna in all her splendor, she was 5’10 with long red hair almost to her ass, and all her glorious tattoos. She slid her red dress down over her voluptuous body. Under I was quite delighted to find that she wore, a white bra, with a lacy white thong that rode perfectly up the crack of her beautiful smooth ass. She wore a pair of white thigh highs held in place by a white garter belt along her waist. She was more than I could handle and I knew it. She leaned down and kissed Tish on the bed. I realized at that point these two were way too comfortable with one another and definitely they had fucked before. My eyes darted to Melody who continued to fuck herself with her fingers, and rub her tits; she was paying no attention really to anything else going on in the room.
Shawna climbed on top of Tish, her pussy brushing over the huge dildo that hung off the front of Tish. Shawn began to kiss Tish, and move down her neck to her tits. She sucked the left one, running her tongue around the nipple before she bit it roughly and pulled it up with her teeth by the ring that was attached to her tit. Tish moaned loudly. Shawna worked her way down to the dildo taking the entire 9 inch dick into her throat. Any guy would have been delighted with Shawna. I sat down my bag and moved over closer to the bed. I didn’t want to interrupt really but my pussy throbbed and I wanted to play as well. I sat on the edge of the bed and kicked off my shoes which were pretty normal behavior for me anyway. Shawn worked her panties to the side and stood over Tish; she spread her pussy and worked it down onto the big dildo. I watched bending my neck so I could see if she could take it all into her sweet little cunt. Pulling the inner lips far apart I watched the head of the big purple dick slide into her cunt. She was wet, and it dripped off the red hair that I could see covering her little clit. She sat fully down on the cock, and began to rock her pelvis as Tish began to buck at her pussy. I watched as they fucked for perhaps five minutes, until Shawna reached orgasm. To my horror at the moment I realized that I had my pants undone and was rubbing my pussy myself. Shawna turned to me, “Well, pretty eyes, it’s about time that you got that pussy out for me,” she said. I smiled and was embarrassed I had been with girls before but not this many at one time.
Shawna moved to me on the bed and pulled my shirt off my head. She didn’t bother to unsnap my bra but jerked it over my head as well; she said that my tits were great. I guess they were I had the biggest set in the room. I stood and removed my pants leaving the panties on. Tish looked at me raising and eyebrow, “Take it off,” she demanded. I shook my head no, I just didn’t’ want to be completely naked yet. Tish stood up, and Shawna moved out of her way. Tish had something in her hand, I quickly found out what it was a small leather whip; she grabbed a handful of hair and shoved my head down on the bed. She made me stand with my legs spread slightly and my head and tits were on the bed. She walked behind me. “You get 5 lashes for not obeying me when I tell you to do something. I am the boss here my darling, and you do as I say,” she stated. I understood, I had fucking walked into a domination scenario. Now what was I going to do. My pussy was dripping wet, I was drunk and naked except for a pair of black panties I was pretty much at their beckoned command. I took a deep breath as I heard the whip pull back, I felt the sting on my ass, Shawn counted each time Tish smacked my ass, it stung but was not bad. Melody evidently liked it because she came again loudly. Shawna opened a drawer on the table and pitched Melody a little gold vibrator. She smiled at her, and went back to work on herself. Tish walked around the bed. I didn’t dare move, she walked to where she could reach my head, she reached out and grabbed a handful and made me crawl up on the bed, she made me turn over, and told me to take the panties off. This time I obliged, I removed them. Soft blondish red hair covered my pussy; it was shaved to a neat little triangle just above the lips of my pussy. Shawna settled in between my legs, she pulled my lips apart. I knew I was wet, and could tell by the lapping of her tongue that I was soaked. She kissed my lips and sucked each one before she opened me up. When she did, she began to suck each inner lip and push her tongue into my dripping wet pink cunt. Her fingers held me far apart as her tongue plunged deeper into my pussy. In the meantime, Tish had moved onto the bed beside and had begun to pull and bite my nipples. She liked the size of my tits and told me so. I was nearing and orgasm as Shawna continued to eat my hot wet creamy snatch. I felt the orgasm coming on and I told Tish, she told me to just cum. I did, my thigh tightened on Shawna’s head as her fingers had made their way into my hole, three of them, as I came she banged my little tight pussy hard.
As I tried to regain my composure I moved to the end of the bed. Shawna lay where I had been. Tish began to suck Shawna’s tits, I sat at her feet stroking my swollen sucked on clit, and watched Melody and the two chicks on the bed. Tish had moved to stoking and sticking her fingers in Shawna. Shawna’s pussy was creamy white, covered in red hair. It was simply magnificent, and looked good when Tish decided to straddle her, Tish had a sweet bald little pussy with a very hard clit that rubbed on top of Shawna’s thick red hair. Shawna was starting to cum when Tish stood up, she was facing me, standing with her legs spread and her lips spread with one hand as she rubbed at her clit. Shawna rubbed her clit, so I in turn rubbed mine. We were all moaning and gasping as we all fucked ourselves in the room even Melody. When Tish started to piss, she started to piss and I was quite certain she was aiming for Shawna’s hard little clit. Shawna rubbed harder as the stream of piss coming from Tish’s little cunt got stronger and thicker. I was close enough that the piss began to splash as it hit, it covered my tits, and my face. I began to rub the golden stream into my hard nipples. It was making me hotter and hotter. Shawna began to scream as she came hard while Tish pissed into her pussy. When she had finished Tish stood there for a moment letting it drip off her lips onto Shawna. Tish swung around and began to lick Shawna’s piss covered pussy. I continued to play with my pussy while I watched Tish lick off the mess she had made of Shawna’s little cunt.
We fucked for nearly six hours; I was tied down, and whipped, fucked with a bottle, and made to cum over and over that night. But perhaps that’s another story for another night.
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