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A Brother’s Lust

Dan is resentful of his little sister for getting so much attention…but he’s giving her attention for very different reasons.

My Photogenic Mom Chapter 3

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Susan woke up in the morning with a terrible headache. She did not realize where she was at first but then recognized Michael’s bed-room. She suddenly realized that someone was sleeping with her and was holding onto her breast. Suddenly parts of the night before tried to work their way into her fuzzy brain. She looked behind her and it was her sleeping son that was holding onto her breast. Susan could not believe that she was naked in Michael’s bed with him. She quickly moved his hand from her breast and ran to her room with her robe. She had no memory of last evening, but from the way her pussy and ass felt she thought she knew that she had been thoroughly fucked. The thought of having sex with her son both sickened her and excited her at the same time. She did know one thing though, if it did happen it would never happen again. Susan could only think of what Harold would do if he ever found out about this. Crying Susan got into the shower and tried to scrub away what little memory she had of the night before.
Michael woke up and heard his mothers shower running. He knew that things would be rough this morning. Susan would be pissed royal at what he had pulled. Michael really was not worried. He had plenty of ammunition to counter her opposition. He knew she would say it would never happen again, but he had other plans. Michael smiled to himself as he got clean shorts and walked to his mom’s room. Michael quietly opened the shower door. Susan was washing her hair and had her back to Michael. Michael stepped into the shower reached around Susan and grasped her tits. Susan jumped and turned around facing Michael, trying to cover herself. “Get out of here she screamed, what do you think you are doing?” “I am just continuing what we started last night Mom!” Michael said. “I do not remember much of last night Susan said, it’s not an excuse but I had too much to drink. If anything happened it should not have and I guarantee you it will not happen again!” Susan said emphatically! Michael reached out and grabbed her tit and said “Mom what happened last night was we fucked each other silly and it will happen again whenever I want it to. I was in the church the other day when you let Reverend Thompson eat your pussy. I saw Kathy Thompson catch you two. I really do not think that you want dad or the rest of the town to see those pictures. I really do not think that you want dad to see the ones from last night either.” Susan was now crying hysterically. “Why are you doing this Michael I love you, you are my son.” “I love you, you are the sexiest woman I have ever seen. I have dreamed for years what it would be like to make love to you. To know how great it would feel to hold your tits and to slip my cock inside your throbbing scalding pussy. I also knew that you would never let me. But now it is different. Actually you are not even cheating on dad. We are keeping it in the family. The only difference is that now when I need some pussy or you want a cock we have each other. I promise you, your cunt will never be lonely again.” While Michael was talking he had backed Susan up against the shower wall. He leaned against her and kissed her on the lips forcing his tongue into her mouth. He slid his hand down her wet body to her Venus mound. Susan kept her legs together trying to keep Michael’s hand off her pussy. Michael forced his knee between hers and opened her pussy to his exploring hand. Susan was still sobbing as Michael’s finger entered her slit. Michael could feel her pussy respond as he fingered her clit before sliding his finger up into her cunt. Susan’s legs moved farther apart to allow Michael easier access to her cunt. Michael guided her hands down to his cock as he sucked her beautiful tit. “You two are going to be great friends he said as he put his mother’s hands on his cock.” Slowly Susan stroked Michael’s cock. She could see no way out of the predicament. So she had to do as Michael said until she figured it out. She was amazed at the size of his young cock, no wonder her cunt was sore she thought. She could feel the juices in her pussy start to flow as Michael stroked it and she stroked his cock. Michael put his hands on her shoulders and started pushing her down on her knees. “Please no she pleaded you are my son I can’t do this.” “You can and you will as long as I am in control here” Michael said and guided his cock to her mouth before she could say anything else. Susan had never sucked a cock before. Harold had tried to get her to suck his but she had always refused. This time she could not refuse. She could not believe this was even happening to her. She hoped to wake up and find that it had all been a nightmare. Michael could see the tears running down his mothers face, and had a pang of guilt. When she took his cock in her mouth the guilt vanished. Besides he told himself when she is used to this we will both be better off. I will have a fine piece of pussy whenever I want it, and my young strong cock should keep her cunt happy. Michael held his mother’s head and started to slide his cock in and out of her mouth. Looking down at her head Michael wondered if she had ever done this with his dad. He doubted it, she was always to straight laced for him to imagine her sucking a cock. Michael could feel his balls getting ready to explode. He could see in his moms face that she wanted to move away but he held her firmly by the head as he shoved his cock deep into her mouth and exploded. Susan could not believe it. Michael had held her head so she could not move and had come in her mouth. She could feel his cum boiling out of his balls and through his cock as it jerked in her mouth. She started swallowing not because she wanted to but because she had to breathe. Suddenly Michael stopped pumping his hips and let loose of her head. He looked at his come dribbling off her lips and smiled. Susan started to cry again but licked her lips so she did not lose any of Michael’s come. As much as she hated the thought of what she had done, she had enjoyed sucking her sons cock. Michael helped his mom back to her feet and kissed her. Michael’s hands were roaming over Susan’s body seemed to catch her on fire. She started kissing Michael back and when he stuck his tongue in her mouth she responded eagerly. Michael turned off the shower. Let’s go to your bed he whispered in her ear. Susan pulled down the blanket and turned to Michael. Michael gently pushed her backwards onto the bed and started kissing her neck. Susan could feel her juices starting to boil in her cunt. She reached down and started stroking Michael’s strong young cock. Michael was slowly making his way down Susan’s lush body, his lips driving her wild with desire. When his lips reached her downy mound Michael stopped, savoring what he was about to do. Please do not stop Susan whimpered I have needed a man for so long. Susan let out a small scream as Michael closed his lips over her clit. He sucked it into his mouth and teased it with his tongue. He could feel Susan bucking under him and feel the cunt muscles quivering under his mouth. Susan grasped his ass cheek and pulled him towards her. Michael was not sure what she wanted until she started pulling his leg over her head. Once he had moved over her head Susan guided his cock into her mouth sucking it as he was sucking her pussy. Michael felt Susan stiffen under him, feeling the spasms go through her luscious body. He worked his tongue on her clit even faster now, sliding a finger in and out of her gripping cunt. Susan thought she was going to die. She had never had an orgasm like this in her life. It seemed like it would never end. Every time it would start to ebb Michael’s tongue would rasp against her clit starting it all over again. She could feel her juices rolling down her pussy and into the crack of her ass. The feeling was such that she even forgot Michael’s cock beating against her throat. Finally Susan collapsed, totally spent from the huge orgasm that Michael had caused. Michael pulled his cock slowly out of her mouth and turned to face her. Susan could not move. Michael straddled Susan’s chest and laid his swollen cock between his mothers heaving breasts. He gently grasped one in each hand and en-closed his cock in them. “Have you ever been tit fucked mom” he asked? Still being shocked by the situation it took Susan a minute to shake her head no. Michael grinned and said “well I have never tit fucked anyone either but I love your great tits and I want to fuck them.” Michael pulled at the nipples as he slid his cock back and forth between her tits. Susan was fascinated watching her sons cock slide out of her tits seeming to have one eye watching her. Michael started fucking faster and faster. “Here it comes mom he groaned” and shot his wad from between her tits, his cum landing on her neck and face. Susan licked his come off her lips and pulled him forward sliding his still quivering cock into her mouth and sucking the last drops from deep in his balls into her mouth. Michael lay down beside her and softly rubbed her nipples. His cock finally totally spent. He still could not get over how soft his mother’s skin was. Her firm breasts and her silken cunt were now all his. Susan slowly slid her hand over and grasped Michael’s flaccid cock, stroking it gently. She rolled over on her side and looked at his firm young body. She was rapidly losing what little guilt remained as she looked at him. She could feel his cock twitch in her hand as she stroked it. She rose to her knees and slid her other hand under his balls. Susan gently squeezed Michael’s balls as she stroked his cock. It was trying to stand up again. Susan slowly moved between Michael’s legs. She leaned down and kissed his semi erect cock. She licked the shaft and then kissed his sack slowly she sucked his aching balls into her mouth. Working them gently with her tongue she teased his balls. Michael groaned. He had never felt any sensation like that which he felt now. His cock had sprung back to life and was standing erect with no help from Susan. Susan released his balls from her hot mouth and climbed over Michael’s body. The sight of her large breasts swaying with her movements held his attention. Susan centered her hot juicy pussy over her sons throbbing cock and dropped onto it. Susan rammed its full length into her cunt, completely swallowing it in her depths. She just sat there savoring the feeling of having a man inside her, feeling the size of his cock completely filling her throbbing cunt. She could feel the head of Michael’s cock rubbing against the very bottom of her depths. Building the heat and passion that had not been satisfied for many years. Michael watched as Susan sat speared on his cock, watching her breasts sway with each breath. He reached up and grabbed a hand full of each tit and started to squeeze. Susan’s nipples were straining and Susan started rocking her hips, sliding her cunt on Michael’s cock. Michael was mesmerized at the sight of Susan’s cunt sliding up off his cock, then sliding down completely engulfing it. Susan was moving faster and Michael knew that she was about to come. He pulled down on her tits and jammed his hips upward deep into her steaming cunt. Susan exploded and Michael just watched her juices roll over his shaft onto his balls. Rolling Susan onto her back, Michael started ramming his cock into her. He did not think he would ever be able to come. The sight of his cock splitting his mom’s hot pink gash made him even hotter. He held her legs by the ankles in front of him and spread her wide open. Feeling and seeing her cunt convulse as she came again was too much for Michael as he pumped what little juice was left in his balls into Susan’s wonderful pussy.
It was early afternoon when Michael and his mom woke up. They took a quick shower and went downstairs to have lunch. Susan looked at Michael and said “I love you but this situation is not good, we cannot go on acting like this. It is not healthy for you or me. Also if your dad finds out, we will both be in trouble.” Michael sat there for a minute and thought about what his mom had said. “I do not think that dad will find out, I am sure not going to tell him. I think we both are adults and know what we want, I sure do. I want your lovely legs wrapped around me as often as possible.” “From your reaction earlier, you need someone to fill the void in your life too. Who are we hurting, no one has to know.” Susan thought about what Michael said. She certainly did have a void in her life. If only there was not a possibility of Harold finding out about the two of them fucking each other. He would certainly divorce her, taking Michael away in the process. At least they would have a week before Harold came home. Michael walked up behind Susan and slid his hands into her blouse cupping her breasts. Her nipples immediately stood erect under his caress. “I would not worry mom” he said “everything will work out for the best. You and dad have not got along for years maybe it is time to do something about it.” Susan could not believe the reaction Michael’s touch was causing. Her nipples were straining in his hands and she could feel the heat building in her cunt. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back against his chest. Michael slowly pulled his hands from inside Susan’s blouse. He loved the feel of her breasts in his hands but he had other things he had to do right now. Leaving Susan to clear the table, Michael went upstairs and took the film he had shot of Susan and himself out of the camera. He put it in a safe place so that he could develop it later. Michael put away his camera and tripod. He had to think of a way to ensure that Harold would not ruin the setup he had worked for. He now had the two most beautiful women he knew sucking and fucking him whenever he wanted. He did not intend to let anyone fuck this up for him. Susan stuck her head in the door and told Michael that she had a meeting that she had to attend this afternoon. She said that there was no way to get out of it, and she would return at 8 PM. Michael told her to enjoy herself, that he would be here waiting at 8.
Michael looked at the clock and saw that it was only a few minutes after 2. He called Kathy on the phone. When she answered he told her he wanted to see her at 2:30 at his house. She was worried about someone seeing her. Michael told her to park down the road and walk to the house.
He hung up before Kathy said anything else. He was not worried that she would not show up. He still had the pictures. Thinking of pictures he got his video camera and set it up in his closet. He adjusted the lens and aimed it at the bed. He would make sure that Kathy would do whatever he wanted whenever he wanted it. A few minutes before 2:30 Kathy knocked on the door. Michael let her in, kissed her, probing her mouth with his tongue. Kathy still had not reconciled herself totally to the idea that Michael had the upper hand at this point. She tried to pull away from him but he grabbed her firm ass with one hand and her head with the other preventing it. Michael let her go and smiled at her, “it is good to see you” he said. Kathy looked at him and said “I really have no choice do I?” Michael took her hand and pulled her towards the stairs. Let’s go up to my room where we can be comfortable. Reluctantly Kathy followed him. As they entered the room Michael pulled Kathy down on the bed and again started kissing her. He made sure that the video camera had a good shot of her face as he pulled her down. As he kissed her, Michael ran his hand under her blouse and pulled her bra over her firm tits. He was surprised to find that her nipples were already hard. He told Kathy to take off her blouse and bra and get more comfortable. Setting up and pulling her blouse off she was looking right at the closet where Michael had hidden the camera. Michael reached behind Kathy and unhooked her bra freeing her silken smooth its for the camera to see. Reaching around her he cupped her breasts and twirled the nipples between his thumb and finger. He could feel Kathy’s breath quicken. She leaned her head back on his chest and enjoyed the feelings. Michael turned loose of Kathy’s breasts and took off his shirt. He also dropped his pants on the floor. He walked around in front of Kathy. As she raised her hips he pulled her slacks and panties off her and dropped them to the floor. He got back on the bed and resumed playing with Kathy’s tits. Slowly he reached down and sliding her legs apart he slid his finger into Kathy’s cunt. He heard her gasp as he shoved it in and rubbed her clit. Michael slid around so he was kneeling over Kathy’s face with his balls and cock in easy reach of her hot mouth. He then lowered the head of his cock until it rubbed her lips. Michael made sure the camera could see everything, as he lowered himself sticking his cock into Kathy’s mouth. Even though she was unwilling at first, the more Michael stroked her cunt the faster Kathy sucked his cock. Michael had pulled Kathy’s legs under his arm to make it easier for him to finger her pussy and being on top he had a fantastic view of her pussy and ass. He could feel Kathy starting to quiver under him and slid another finger into her pussy to get it all slippery with her hot pussy juice. Kathy was really flowing now. Her ass was even all shiny with her juice. Michael felt her grab him tight as she started to explode. Just as she started cumming he jammed his finger as far in her pussy as he could. He thrust the other finger in her tight glistening asshole. He could feel her muscles gripping both fingers as her body shook under him. She had tried to scream when Michael shoved his finger into her asshole but Michael’s cock muffled it. When her body quit shaking, Michael started stroking both fingers into and out of her in unison. Kathy started working her hips in time with his thrusts. Michael pulled his cock out of her mouth and asked her what she wanted. Kathy took a deep breath and said “please fuck me.” Michael kept stroking and said “I cannot hear you.” Kathy said louder now “please fuck me Michael.” Michael was sure the camera had recorded the request and answered “you fuck me.” Kathy whimpered when he pulled out his fingers. He lay down on the bed and told her to get on him facing his feet. He wanted her beautiful ass in front of him. Kathy did so not realizing Michael’s ulterior motives. Kathy guided Michael’s engorged cock into her hot waiting cunt and slowly slid down the erect shaft until it was completely inside her. She started moving up and down on the shaft. Michael sensed that it would not be long before she came again. Kathy started pumping hard and then flung herself down on the shaft as one wave after another of her orgasms hit her. Michael knew that it would be a while before he came again after Susan had drained him. Kathy slumped forward and Michael grasped her ass cheeks and started moving her on his shaft. He could feel her clit rubbing on his shaft. Soon Kathy began to stir and move on her own. As she started moving up and down, Michael moved his shaft under her tight ass hole. Kathy slid down it sinking it all the way to the hilt. Michael reached around and put his hands on her tits pulling her back to lie on him. He could feel Kathy wiggling on his cock like a fish on the hook. Using his feet he spread her legs so that anyone seeing the film would know which hole his cock was buried in. Michael started squeezing Kathy’s nipples in time with her thrusts on his cock. She had put her feet on the bed beside his hips and lifted and dropped her ass onto his rock hard shaft. Michael pushed Kathy’s hand down to her pussy and told her he wanted to feel her fingering her cunt, Kathy started pushing two fingers into her pussy rubbing her clit with her other hand. Michael could hardly stand the feeling of her fingers sliding in and out of her streaming pussy while his throb-bing cock slid in and out of her tight squeezing ass. Michael could feel the cum starting to boil up in him he grabbed Kathy’s tits in one hand and pushed her ass down hard on his straining cock with the other. He shot his boiling wad into her great ass for the second time in two days and lay on the bed spent completely. His cock still gripped in Kathy’s ass.
Michael looked at the clock beside his bed and saw that it was al-most 6 PM. He slapped Kathy playfully on the ass and told her to get a move on. He knew that she had to be at church at 7 PM with Reverend Thompson. Reaching over her, he could not help but grab her luscious breast one last time. He could not believe all that had happened since yesterday morning. First fucking Kathy and then his mother. He had never had a grown woman before and only a couple of girls his own age. By comparison they had not been that great. Of course they did not have the experience of these women either. Michael told Kathy she could use his shower if she wanted, he would even wash her back for her. As Kathy bent over to get her clothes Michael could see some of his cum leaking from her ass. He found that very erotic. Part of him from deep in his balls put deep in her shapely young body by his cock. He could feel himself starting to stiffen again. Standing up Kathy looked at him. Smiling she said “we do not have time for anything else today, I will wash my own back.” While Kathy was in the shower Michael checked the video camera. A quick look at the playback showed him that he had gotten a great record of him and Kathy fucking. He really did not think that he would need it any more. Kathy really enjoyed getting fucked. Michael did not think that her husband appreciated or took advantage of what he had. Michael sensed that Kathy would be a good lay for as long as he took care of her. Michael left the camera in the closet and went into the bathroom. Kathy shut off the water and stepped out of the shower. Michael took a towel and started to dry her off. Starting with her hair and working down. When he got to her legs Kathy lifted one so he could dry her cunt and thighs. As Michael dried her leg he buried his face in her cunt and shot his tongue between her lips licking her clit. Kathy gasped and grabbed his head to steady herself. Michael laughed and told her that that was just for her to think about until he saw her again. Kathy could feel her pussy throb from the contact of his tongue. She pushed him away gently and quietly got dressed. Kathy kissed him at the door, a long drawn out kiss. She probed his mouth with her tongue while she slid her hand around his cock and balls. When he was hard again she smiled and said that is something for you to think about until I see you again. Laughing she ran out the door. Michael took a quick shower and then decided to take a nap until Susan came home.

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Nymphomania Part 1

I was walking along on the first day of college, on my way to my dorm, when I was grabbed from behind. I felt a sharp pain and that’s the last thing I remember.

the dark wizard chronicles chapter 1, the first time

disclaimer, i do not approve of any of these actions and i do not own any of the content, and in no way reflects the harry potter series and has no affiliation with the author
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“Jonathan s. Bolton, the jury has reached a decision, you are hear by expelled from hogwarts school of witch craft and wizardy for the use of the imperious curse, the Cruciatus Curse and the rape of fellow students Milly Syant, Amanda Syant, and Samantha Stone when you step out of the court room, your wand will be confiscated and broken, good day to you, and consider yourself lucky you are not being carted to Azkaban as we speak *sigh* do you understand your sentence” said the judge getting up and levitating her paper work after her as she left the court room.
jon stared up at her with a look sly smile and a half hearted “yep”
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“Your wand boy” said the auror in the hall with an out stretched hand
“of course” said jon with the same sly smile pulling his wand out of his robe and holding it out a few inches from the auror hand but as the auror reached out for it jon turned the wand at him and whispered “avada kedavra”, the auror fell on his back, his glazed over eyes stared without being able to see into Jons eyes, Jon gave small laugh under his breathe and looked down the dark corridor, wondering why they would leave a supposed “dark and dangerous wizard” to be handled by one auror, the thought insulted him but he had other things on his mind, get back to what he loved most, power.
jon turned on the spot and apperated. he opened his eyes and he was in a dark alley half a world away, he figured the ministry would be looking for him so he might as well have some fun while he had a minute, before going on the run again.
Jon walked out of the alley and along a quite street somewhere in New York, a place he hadn’t been to in 10 years. it was about 9pm, and Jon was walking along each house looking in at the occupants, first relishing in the fact that he knew he would never get sentence to Azkaban, his family was to well connected, both his parents, 3 of his uncles and 2 of his aunts worked high up in the ministry, his father being good friends with the minister himself. Although Jon knew from this day forward his father would never look him in the face again, but Jon did not care, it no longer mattered. For jon had a dark desire, and that was for power and sex, it was how he got kicked out of Hogwarts, his memory began to wondered…
he was standing the 7th floor corridor of Hogwarts practicing the Cruciatus Curse on a mouse that he had cornered next to the tapestry at the very end of the hall. The mouse was screaming loud screeches of pain from its small mouth, Jon smiled and giggled to himself quietly, it was the middle of the night and Jon was far from the slytherin dormitories where he belonged at this time of night, but he had always regarded rules as guide lines, to be broken.
He kept at the rat till it stopped fighting and just laid on it side crying quietly with each cast of the curse. Jon grew bored and stood up straight, looking down at the mouse.
“Your expendable now, avada kedavra” he said and with a flash of green light the mouse laid limp and lifeless. Just as the hall went dark and the moon was the only light around, he heard a noise at the end of the hall. He thought it might be filch on a nightly round, but he was wrong, it was Milly syant, a Ravenclaw in the year below him she was also the Ravenclaw house Prefect in her year, she was a sweet girl that was very intelligent and eager to please superiors. She had light skin and midnight black hair was about 5’4 and had ruby red lips and about a 36c chest and very round plump ass. She was wearing a white uniform shirt half buttoned, and short pants.
Jon felt a stir in his pants as his cock started to grow inch by inch as he watched her walk from the shadows.
When she was about 10 feet ahead and about 5 feet away from the girls lavatory he stepped out of the shadows and said “hello”
She jumped and gave a small yelp
“oh my god you gave me a freight, hello” smiled Milly at him “just have to wash my hands, friend of mines Mimbulus mimbletonia shot some of his bogey slime all over them, look” stretching out her hands so that he could see.
“You don’t say, not saying that not interesting but its bored me, but I have an idea” said Jon as he gave her a dark look and a twisted smile, staring at her with eyes of dark desire.
“y-yeah?” said Milly no longer feeling comfort and trying to keep the fear out of her voice, remembering she didn’t have her wand if she needed it.
“Yeah, how about you show me those tits of yours, that would sway my boredom” said Jon with the same twisted smile
Milly winced and had a look of utter shock on her face, but a moment later the words sunk in and she grew angry “how fucking dare you, you sick twisted freak, I would never, you bleedin toss pop” said Milly still feeling scared turned to run back down the corridor, but only got two steps before she fell to the floor with a feeling that felt like 1000 white hot knives stabbing into every part of her. A blood curdling scream escaped her lips
“Silencio” barked Jon pointing his wand at her mouth and the scream disappeared as fast as it came he smiled and leaning down next to her “how did that feel? That was the first time I’ve ever got to use the cruciatus curse on a human, I have to say, it was fun. Now here are your options you filthy mudblood, you either let me indulge in my sexual fantasies or I will be force to indulge in torturing you, I’m fine with either, but its up to you”
Jon stood back up and waved his wand at her mouth to lift the silencing charm. Milly looked up at him with desperate and tearful eyes and uttered “please don’t” in a breathless voice.
“Please don’t is not an answer to either question, maybe another little push should help you make your decision” smirked Jon
“No don’t!” yelled Milly
“crucio” said Jon in a small whisper.
Milly body jerked and burned as the knives on magic pushed into every part of her body. But she help back a scream, because she feared it would cause the continued torture.
“are you ready to choose?” questioned Jon darkly
“ill do anything you want just please stop hurting me, anything, just please don’t penetrate me, im still a virgin” cried Milly through a waterfall of tears.
“first you will stop crying or I will be forced to continue, second of all…virgin huh? Well sure I would never take that from you” smirked Jon and her tears stopped immediately, feeling powerful he decided not to slow his roll “get up”
Milly stood up slowly and stood as he had told her, shaking alittle.
“now walk filth” said jon, they walked up and down the hall three times, a door appeared on the blank part of the wall. Milly looked utterly bemused but Jon looked at the door and smiled, like he knew it was coming. Jon forced Milly into the room with the end of his wand and as she looked around she was horror struck at the content of the room, there was a bed, a ball gag, a closet full of toys, devices and lingerie, a few whips mounted like cross swords on the wall, and mirrors on all the walls.
“I like it, what about you?” laughed Jon in an evil way.
“uhhh yeah i-” Jon pushed his wand into her back “-yeah I really do, its perfect”
“glad you approve, now if you will remember mudblood, I believe I had a request before” said Jon sitting on the bed still pointing his wand at Milly “let me see them boobs”
Milly stared at him for a second and lowered her hand to the white button up shirt she had thrown on in her haste to get to the bathroom. She started to unbutton it slowly, her red bra came into view on the 4th button, the bra was a size to small and her breast were coming out of the bra at all sides. Jon stared at her without blinking as the shirt fell to the ground, and she reached behind her to unclasp her bra. It unsnapped and she lowered it from her breast, exposing her small round bright pink nipples.
“stop there filth, come over here” Barked Jon with a ear to ear smile.
Milly was shaking but she stepped over till she was standing less then a foot from Jon and the bed.
“good” said Jon grabbed her left tit and fondled it hard, and sucking vigorously on her right tit. Milly just stared forward and pretended she was somewhere else, anywhere else. This kept up for at least 5 minutes; Jon never lifted his face from her breast once.
“alright, now off with the rest of your cloths, make it fast” said Jon finally lifting his face and wiping his mouth.
“but you said you wouldn’t! you cant you promised you wouldn’t rape me!” screamed Milly in a half scared half tearful voice
“hahaha I lied, im getting that pussy tonight, now do as I say…..or die” smiled Jon clearly enjoying himself
Milly started crying and this time Jon let her cry, it seemed to be giving him sweet pleasure to watch, she dropped her pants immediately and pulled her red panties down and kicked them behind her, her pussy was pink and completely shaven, Jon reached up and shoved 3 fingers deep into her pussy.
“eeer!” screeched Milly in a quiet voice.
“hmmmm that’s the sweet stuff, you know what, I don’t think its fair that you can lose your virginity without doing any work, it will be much more pleasurable for you, to ride my cock” Laughed Jon in his usual evil way.
Milly looked at him in horror as he lay back on the bed and pulled his pants off to expose his 8 inch cock standing fully erect. He shot her a look that chilled her to the bone as he lay there waiting. She wanted to protest but she knew she had no choice; she climbed up on the bed and lowered herself over his cock slowly. When she hit the top of the cock she stopped for a moment as a tear ran down her face, she pushed his cock in inch by inch stopping half way down and coming back up slowly.
“that’s right ride me you filthy mudblood” said Jon reaching up to fondle her breast as they hung in his face, over come by the soft moist pussy now sliding up and down him cock building speed with each thrust.
Milly closed her eyes, unable to look at herself in the mirrors that surrounded her, she was in so much pain, she looked down and saw blood gently creeping out of her pussy onto his dick, she could not look for more then a split second then looked up at Jon’s face, his eyes were cold and lack any emotions when he said “your not worthy to look my in the eyes mudblood, look away”
“arghhhh” screeched Milly as Jon squeezed her breast as hard as he could almost making his fingers meet around her tits.
Jon felt a building in his cock with every thrust and he knew he was near cuming, he started to hump back hard, causing her to wimper, but he didn’t care he was seconds from cumming, he arched his head back and let his whole body tighten as he unloaded himself insider of her.
“no please don’t cum in me please!” screamed Milly trying to get off but he grabbed her legs and held her down pushing every inch of himself into her. As soon as he emptied the last drop into her, motioned her to get off of him.
“you’ve got what you want, now please let me go” cried Milly standing up as blood and cum flowed down her thighs.
“hahahaha, no I don’t think so and I think you need to show me some Respect scum, when you speak you will call me sir, and are you seeing my cock, look at what you did to it” said Jon coldly.
Milly looked down at his cock as he demanded but she knew what was there “i-uh- im sorry” pleaded Milly confused on what she should say, but outraged at herself that she was apologizing for getting her rapist dick bloody.
“no, if you where sorry you’d get on your knees right now and clean it” smiled Jon viciously
“no I refuse” said Milly backing up quickly
“I see you still insist on not being a good bitch and I noticed the lack of the word sir in that sentence, crucio!” barked Jon
Milly fell to the floor screaming in pain, Jon didn’t care this time, not a sound of it was escaping the room of requirement.
Jon stood and marched over to where she lied crying on the floor, got down on his knees and grabbed her by her hair and pushed his dick to her lips. She refused to open closing her mouth tight.
Jon took his wand in his right hand and tapped her lips with the tip 3 times, it flew open and Jon thrust his cock down her throat causing her to gag. He pulled it out full length to her lips and shoved it back in, the warm salvia on his dick brought his cock back to full mass again and with a burst of lust he grabbed her hair by both sides and started face fucking her as hard as he could.
Muffled groans and screams was all Jon could hear as pushed all 8 inches down her throat, the incredible feeling of her uvula and throat sliding up and down his invading member made his dick start to trickle with pre-cum, her throat tightened around his cock as though trying to milk it of every lost drop. He didn’t slow for well over 5 minutes; he started to feel his cock climaxing again. He pulled his dick out of her mouth and painted her face with his entire load. he released her and she fell over onto her back coughing and breathing heavy.
“now lick it off your face mudblood, and be happy that you are being given the right to touch a purebloods cock” demanded Jon getting to his feet.
Milly looked up at him and then down to the floor, knowing that there was no way out she raised her hands to her face and used her index finger to clean the cum from her left cheek, she stared at it on her finger for a few moments then to him and inserted it in her mouth, it was cold and salty, it slide down her throat in one gulp, she had to fight the vomit, Jon just started at her gently stroking his cock at the sight of her eating his cum. She finished with the last swipe off her chin looking up at Jon confused and scared at what was going to happen next.
“now ive grown bored of your body, that leaves the question, what to do with you” said Jon kneeling down in front of her, shoving his wand between her eyes “I cant kill you, would never get away with it” Milly’s face looked like she had just been attacked by an angry hippogriff, she was stiff as a board, hanging on his every word…he only not killing me because he couldn’t get away with it….is all she could think. “that just leaves the question of how to handle you” finished Jon
“please just let me go I wont tell anyone what happened tonight sir” said Milly who realized she had to try and reason with him “I wouldn’t tell anyone, I had fun I swear sir” trying to sound happy and grateful.
Jon smiled down, knowing exactly what she was playing at. “Well in that case, I wont kill you, or modify your memory. Ill let you enjoy these memories while your touching yourself later. And since you had fun this doesn’t have to be the last time, youll meet me here tomorrow at 1pm, and every night after, and if you tell anyone, or fail to meet me here, Ill kill your filthy little mudblood sister” finished Jon making sure to lock in his new little slave in tight.
Milly looked up and thought of her sister, as her heart sunk, she was a third year also in Ravenclaw, she couldn’t allow this monster to hurt her sister, so she closed her eyes and said “ill be here tomorrow sir, count on it”
“I don’t like the way your putting it, how about you kiss my feet and beg to meet me here tomorrow” smiled Jon
Milly felt anger growing in her with this request, she looked at him as if she would do anything to kill him violently at that moment, which is a feeling she had never felt before. But she crawled over to his feet and put her lips to it and kissed it several times all over then lifted her head and said “please sir, meet me here tomorrow night, I want you, I need your cock, sir, please” trying to sound as convincing as possible.
“Better, now get out of my sight you byproduct of filth” Bark jon
Parting ways at the door Jon heading to the dungeon and Milly to the west tower
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1975 – A Year to Remember. Chapter 3

The winter of 1975 is gradually drawing to a close as the setting for this chapter. This third chapter continues to describe what occurred during that critical year. I’ve classified this chapter as “fiction.” Although the story is based upon actual people, situations, and occurrences, this chapter contains the gradual transition from a true narrative to pure fiction. Succeeding chapters will be this same sort of blending of fact and fiction. As mentioned in a previous introduction, this chapter could probably be a “stand alone” story; however, the reader is advised to read the earlier chapters in order to understand he characters and the circumstances that brought them to this point in the story.

Coming mother Chapter 2

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Chapter 2
Jay lay on his mother’s bed, flat on his back.
There was no moonlight here, and Shellie clicked on the small
reading light on the bulkhead.
“I want to see,” she whispered.
Jay gazed at his mother. He didn’t feel shy, or embarrassed.
He felt an intense excitement, his cock standing out of the fly of
his shorts, very hard. He was proud of his hard-on, pleased that
his mother found it fascinating.
He looked at her. Her silk gown clung to her slender body,
outlining it. The top strained over her pointing tits, the lace
exposing the creamy swells. He saw the shape of his mother’s
thighs, the way her nipples pressed at the tip. His cock jerked
back and forth as he looked at her.
Shellie sat near his thighs, staring at her son’s cock with
smoldering eyes. She was pleased with the size, the long shaft
and rounded head. She ran a hand up her son’s thigh, toying with
his balls.
“Beautiful,” she murmured huskily. “It’s very beautiful,
Jay.”
Her hands moved up and down his thighs, caressing his flesh.
She hooked her fingers into the waist band of his shorts, and
slowly dragged them down. Jay lifted his ass slightly as his
mother pulled his shorts to his knees.
Shellie again gazed upon his cock, watching his young balls.
They looked very full, loaded and hot. She moved her hand up his
leg once more, and stroked the tips of her fingers over his balls.
Jay gasped and looked down. He was breathing harshly with
excitement, and Shellie was pleased with his responses to her
fondling hand.
She drew one knee up, resting her chin on it as she gazed
hotly at his exposed cock and balls, gently touching them. She
wanted to expose herself to him, show him her juicy cunt, but was
afraid that once he saw her unusually long clit he might react as
his father had done. But since her pussy was bubbling with liquid
fire, she pressed her other hand to her crotch, exerting pressure
upon that throbbing clit-knob. When she moved her hand on her
pussy, the silky gown slipped along her thigh, revealing the
smooth, creamy leg to her crotch.
“Oh, Jay,” she mewled, closing her fist about his cock again.
“It’s so hard, baby! So very hard!”
Jay watched his mother, his eyes darting from her thigh to
the hand that was now rubbing up and down her crotch. He wanted
to see his mother’s cunt. It was exciting to watch her rubbing
between her legs as she pumped his cock. For his first experience
with a girl, it was plenty for Jay. No one other than himself had
touched his cock, and he enjoyed his mother’s hot fist around it.
“Ohhh, baby, I’d love to make you come,” Shellie whispered
hotly, squeezing his cock very hard. “I’d love to make you come
this way!”
She sat on his right side, her right hand moving up and down
his cock. She parted her long legs wide, but kept the other knee
up and her chin on it. She rubbed at her cunt through the gown,
breathing forcefully, her tits lifting and falling. Jay squirmed
his hips, unable to remain still beneath the stroking fist of his
mother.
“Oh, yes,” she mewled. “Move, honey! Move all you want. I
know you can’t be still when it feels so good.”
Jay was moaning softly now, his hips twisting as his mother’s
fist moved up and down his cock. Shellie sat with her legs
opened, her palm moving, feeling the wet heat of her cunt coming
through the thin gown. Her fist moved faster, and her palm rubbed
with increasing speed. She writhed her ass on the bed, whimpering
as she jacked her son’s cock. There was something especially
erotic about him lying there on his back with those shorts
stretched at his knees.
She licked her lips, tasting the wetness from kissing his
cock as he sat on his bunk. She felt the urge to lower her face,
kiss it again, lick at the head, swirl her tongue around it and
lap his piss hole. She resisted the urge, not wanting to startle
her son with such a thing. She rubbed her pussy, excited because
he was watching her do it, and she pumped at his throbbing cock
with her other hand. One of her thighs was completely exposed to
her hip, and Jay gazed at the inner flesh.
Jay moaned. “Oh, Mom, you’re doing it too fast!”
With a lewd giggle, Shellie pounded faster on his cock, her
fist flying up and down, smacking at the base with a soft sound.
Then she twisted her palm around the wet head, closed her fingers
about the shaft, and jerked vigorously again.
“It’s not so fast, honey,” she whispered. “Your cock will
squirt for Mother, won’t it? I can make your cock squirt, can’t
I?”
“If you keep going that fast, you will!”
He lifted his hips as his mother came down, and lowered them
when she pulled upward, making fucking thrusts at her fist. He
couldn’t prevent the movement. Her fist felt so good on his cock.
So excited to be jacking her son’s cock off, Shellie had
shoved her hand beneath her lifted gown. Now she was working a
finger into her cunt, then up over her swollen clit into her cunt
again.
Jay stared at her exposure, seeing her finger moving into her
pussy, the thick, silky hair, and part of her clit. He watched
her finger stab into the pink wetness of her cunt, eyes bulging
with excitement.
Shellie’s finger made wet sounds as she finger-fucked
herself, while her other hand was beating frantically on her son’s
cock. She twisted and writhed her ass at the mattress, gasping
and whimpering with boiling hunger. Her fist banged furiously at
his hard cock, making his balls jiggle. Her finger rammed in and
out of her cunt, and then she drew it up to her long clit. She
rubbed her slippery wet finger about the inflamed tip with as much
frenzy as she jerked Jay’s prick.
“Oh, show me, Jay! Let Mother see you squirt! Oh, darling,
come! Let it go, baby! Shoot it in the air!”
A soft scream bubbled from her throat and she rammed her
finger hard and deep up her cunt, holding it there. Her eyes
glazed and she shivered, squeezing his cock desperately.
“Ohhh, I came!” she gasped. “My God, I came, Jay!”
Jay’s eyes were big as he stared at his mother’s finger up
her cunt. He wanted to see more of her pussy, but her hand
covered it except for hair along the side.
“Now, you!” she hissed, and began to jerk his cock hard and
fast with short, jerking pumps of her fist. “You’re going to
come, too! I’m going to make you come, Jay!”
Jay grunted and arched his hips upward as his mother’s hand
flew up and down his cock.
Shellie watched his prick with hot eyes, her finger still
buried in her pussy, but not moving. Her cunt was squeezing at
her finger, and her long clit burned at her palm. She moved her
fist up and down her son’s cock almost desperately.
“Come, Jay!” she urged in a husky voice. “It’s your turn,
baby! Let Mother see you come! Squirt it, Jay, squirt it!”
Jay was struggling, his uplifted hips twisting. His balls
became very tight, and drew up at the base of his cock.
“Mom, I’m about to … to come!” he shouted.
“Yes!” Shellie cried out. “Come for me! Come for Mother!”
Shellie’s eyes stared at her son’s piss hole, watching it
flare open and drip, the head bulging smoothly. She felt her
son’s cock throb with more power, and she waited anxiously to see
his cum juice gush from it.
Jay’s cock erupted.
“Ahhh, baby!” Shellie gurgled, seeing the thick cum juice
spurt high into the air, splashing back down on her wrist. She
pumped as he came, and the cum juice squirted time and again,
going high, spattering her lower arm, his thighs, his stomach.
“God, Jay! Oooh, come hard! Sweet, sweet cum!”
Time and again his cock gushed, coming more than Shellie
suspected. By the time he finished, her lower arm and fist were
glistening with the slippery cum juice, and his thighs and stomach
looked coated.
With a grunt of pleasure, Jay let his ass fall to the bed,
but Shellie kept her tight grip on his cock, feeling it relax.
Her eyes were bright, and her face was radiant with excitement.
She licked her lips, and when his cock was soft in her hand, she
turned it loose. She leaned forward on her hands and knees and
kissed her son on his mouth, writhing her full lips against his
with a soft, purring sound.
“Don’t go away,” she whispered as she swung her legs over the
edge of the bed.
The small bathroom was a feet away, and she slipped into it,
leaving the door open. The small reading light on the bulkhead
gave just enough illumination for Jay to watch his mother. She
ran water over a cloth, and then came back to him. She washed the
cum juice from his thighs and stomach, then gently washed his cock
and balls, squeezing them tenderly and with a great deal of
affection, smiling at her son.
“Did you like that, honey?” she asked softly.
Jay nodded, grinning up at her.
“It’s better than doing it for yourself, isn’t it?”
“It sure is, Mom,” he agreed, watching her as she used the
cloth to clean her arm and hand.
She leaned down and kissed his mouth once more, then returned
to the small bathroom. Again she left the door open, but stood
facing her son. She lifted her gown to her hips, and sat on the
toilet. Jay stared at her, his eyes seeing the thrust of her
pointed tits, the creamy flesh of her thighs. Then he heard her
pissing, and he giggled.
“It isn’t funny,” she said. “I’ve heard you pissing in here
a lot, you know. And … I saw you piss over the deck earlier.”
Jay flushed lightly.
“Oh, don’t act embarrassed,” she said. “You knew I was
there, that I might not be dozing. You’re so damned innocent, you
know, baby.”
Shellie tore a few squares of paper, then changed her mind
and tossed the paper into the small waste basket. She stood, and
for a moment held the nylon about her hips, allowing her son to
stare at the silky hair of her cunt.
“Do you like it?” she asked huskily, lifting the gown to her
waist so her son could see the lush, fan-shaped hair.
“Oh, nice, Mom!”
Shellie twisted her hips lewdly.
“Why don’t you take your shorts off for me?” she whispered,
stepping out of the small bath and standing at the side of the
bed.
Jay stripped his shorts off swiftly, his cock starting to
lift again.
Shellie stared down at it, holding her gown up with one hand
and running her fingers through the soft hair of her pussy. She
didn’t care if her son saw her clit now. She was so excited she
could hardly stand it. She took hold of her son’s hand, placing
his palm against her thigh and drawing it upward to her hip. Then
she grasped his cock and pumped it, feeling it swell into
hardness.
“Ooooh, it’s nice and hard again, darling,” she cooed hotly,
climbing onto the bed. “So very hard and … and hot!”
She straddled his legs, holding his balls in one hand, his
cock in the other. She pressed her thighs against his and began
to rub her juicy cunt on one of his knees. Jay felt it, and was
holding his breath. He had never felt a cunt in his young life,
but he loved the wet heat he was feeling on his knee. He pushed
his knee at his mother’s cunt, anxiously. Shellie grinned down at
him as she felt the pressure. Rubbing her cunt along her son’s
knee, Shellie grasped his cock and jerked up and down, hissing and
gurgling with delight.
“Baby, baby, baby,” Shellie whispered hotly, sliding her wet,
hairy cunt just past her son’s knee. Her eyes smoldered with
increasing desire as she pumped at his cock, rolling and twisting
his balls tenderly. “You’re so very big, Jay! So big and hard!
Ooooh, honey, your balls feel so full! Is that for Mother,
darling? Are your full balls for me?”
“Mom, please,” Jay groaned, lifting his hips, pushing his
cock into his mother’s fist. “You’re gonna make me come again if
you keep that up!”
“But I want you to come again, darling,” she purred, sliding
her cunt along his thigh now, her knees pressing at his hips.
“Mother wants you to come again, but this time …”
She lifted her ass and shoved the swollen head of his cock
against her inflamed clit. She gasped with the contact, wiggling
her hips wantonly. She looked down, watching the head of his cock
peek from the thick curls of her cunt, feeling the shaft rubbing
against her long clit.
“Would you like to feel your cock in me, honey?” she
whispered.
“Oh, Mom! Can I? Would you let me stick it in you?” Jay
asked excitedly.
Grinning down at her excited son, Shellie lifted her hips
until her son’s cock was beneath her, the swollen head pointing at
her pussy. She held it at the base, moving her hips, rubbing her
wet pussy lips along the head. Jay was holding his breath as he
gazed down, watching. His mother’s exceptionally long clit
excited him almost as much as the heat of her wet pussy did.
“Be very still, Jay,” she moaned. “Let Mother do it! Be
still and let me show you how good it will feel.”
She lowered herself just enough to take the smooth head of
her son’s cock into her cunt. Her eyes half closed as an ecstatic
moan came from her. Her cunt squeezed the head of Jay’s cock, the
contractions gripping with flexing heat. Shellie purred softly,
then a long hiss of air came from her as she slowly lowered her
cunt onto her son’s prick.
Jay gurgled as he felt the wet heat closing around his cock,
his own eyes glazed with rapture.
Shellie pushed her cunt down onto his cock until it was
buried completely, her pussy lips smashed at the base. Her cunt
kept up the squeezing sensation as she sat there and breathed
deeply, her tits lifting and falling. She felt his balls against
the creamy sweetness of her tight ass. With a squeal of delight,
she squeezed her son with her knees and thighs, running her hands
up and down his chest and stomach, caressing him, her pussy
gripping with fiery wetness.
“Do you like it, honey?” she asked in a husky voice.
“Oh, Mom, it’s great!”
With a gurgle of pleasure, Shellie leaned over and kissed her
son. The movement caused her ass to lift slightly, and as she sat
up, it went down on his cock again. The sliding of his prick
along the walls of her cunt sent tremors of delight through
Shellie.
She lifted her ass, dragging her cunt up his prick to the
head of his cock, then down again. She repeated this a few times,
slowly, watching her son’s face, delighted in his eager acceptance
of fucking her. Jay groaned and twisted beneath his mother, not
knowing what to do with his hands. But Shellie knew; she drew her
son’s hands to her knees, bringing his palms up her thighs, then
down again, urging Jay to feel and stroke and caress her flesh.
Shellie fucked her son’s cock with her steamy cunt slowly,
feeling his hands on her thighs, moving from her knees up the
skin, almost to the hairs of her cunt.
With a giggle, she asked, “Want to get fucked, darling?”
“Oh, yes, Mom!”
“Mmmm, then let me do it!” Shellie mewled. “You lay still
and let Mother do it, this time. Let me fuck you, Jay! Ooooh,
baby, let me fuck your big, hard cock!”
With gasping hunger, Shellie began to plunged her cunt up and
down on her son’s cock, taking it deeply, making the hot lips of
her pussy smack softly and wetly at the base. She jiggled her as,
twisting it in tight circles as she rose and fell. Jay gasped
with the ecstasy, clutching his mother’s thighs tightly, lifting
his hips into the air. His balls throbbed with fullness and his
cock pulsated with hardness.
Feeling each ridge and throb of his cock, Shellie began to
squeal and bounce up and down vigorously, fucking her son. Her
tits strained at the thin nightgown, the creamy swells heaving.
She lifted her head and closed her eyes, lips parted. She gasped
and whimpered as her cunt stretched around her son’s cock, the
friction becoming intense. Her long clit rubbed along the shaft,
sending shivers of boiling desire through her body.
“Oh, baby! Oh, God, darling!” she yelped softly, grinding on
her son’s cock in a frenzy. “You feel so good inside me! Ahhh,
Jay, I love to feel your hard cock in my cunt! Oooh, baby, Mother
is fucking you! Mother’s hot cunt is fucking your hard cock!
Ahhh, baby, baby, my pussy is so fucking wet and hot … your cock
is so fucking hard! Ohhh, Jay, Jay!”
Shellie pounded her cunt up and down, throwing her shoulders
back, her tits straining out. She cupped them, her fingers
digging into the firm flesh, her nipples burning through the gown
and against her palms. Jay was making strangling sounds, gripping
his mother’s thighs hard, his eyes staring at her cunt riding on
his prick.
The wet heat seemed to sear his cock, but it was so good he
didn’t want it to ever stop. There was a froth of juices forming
on the base of his prick, smearing his hairless balls. Shellie’s
cunt dripped and seeped sugary juices around his cock as she
slammed it up and down. She pulled at her rigid nipples through
the gown, her head lifted up, eyes closed. She squealed and
whimpered with the delicious sensations of fucking her son.
She leaned over her son, bracing herself with her hands on
each side of his head. Her ass twisted and pounded in a frenzy.
Her hair swirled around her twisting face. Jay watched his
mother’s tits jiggling above his eyes, seeing her nipples
straining through the gown. He clutched her rippling thighs hard,
grunting with the downward thrusts of his mother’s consuming cunt.
“Ahhh, beautiful!” Shellie cried out.
“Do it faster, Mom!” Jay urged, choking.
“Are you about to come, baby?” she asked in a husky voice,
her ass slapping up and down. “Is your lovely hard cock going to
squirt in my cunt? Are you going to come in Mother’s hot pussy,
darling?”
Jay was straining hard, his young face contorted with
agonized ecstasy. All he could do was nod his head, his throat
very constricted.
“Do it!” Shellie hissed.
Her ass began to plunge up and down faster, making grinding
motions. She stabbed her cunt time and again onto her son’s hard
cock, squealing as it went deep into her. She shook and sobbed,
pounding his cock almost with a desperation.
She pushed her tits into his face and slid her long thighs
along his, sprawling on top of her son. She began fucking him,
her ass lifting and lowering swiftly in short, quick thrusts. She
gasped and squealed as an orgasm began swelling inside her pussy.
Jay, no longer holding his mother’s thighs, threw his arms about
her waist and held her tightly, his face buried between her creamy
tits. Shellie clawed at the sheets above her son’s head, her ass
whipping up and down frantically, her cunt riding his cock
swiftly.
“Ooooh, baby,” she whined. “Mother’s cunt is on fire,
darling! My cunt is going to eat you up, baby! Mother’s cunt is
going to suck your cock off! Ooooh, Jay, can you feel Mother’s
pussy jacking you off! And now I’m coming! Ohhh, shit, am I
coming! Jay, my cunt is … ahhh, God, it’s so fucking good!”
Jay couldn’t stand the tightening sensation of his mother’s
cunt as she exploded into orgasm. Each wet clutch of his cock
brought him that much closer to discharge.
“Now!” Shellie shouted. “Come in me now!”
With a wild yelp, Jay felt his cock gush, sending boiling
squirt after squirt of thick, creamy cum juice up into his mother.
Time and again his cock spewed, splashing and filling the soft,
yet tight, pussy.
The spurting of her son’s cum juice into her sent Shellie
into a series of orgasms, orgasms that shattered her, making her
scream out with the intensity of her ecstasy. She smashed her
convulsing cunt hard onto his spurting cock, grinding as she
shrieked …

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Titcage (Chapter 2)

Claire has been sent to do work experience at “Titcage”, a lobby organisation dedicated to countering women’s rights. Having been welcomed to the office, she now gets involved in their demeaning work…

Getting down under

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

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The Boy Who Lived Down The Street(Part Nine)

Ok, so I asked for your opinion on how to finsh this part to whether tell you what she says or to have them have sex but no answered so if you don’t like the end of this part then I’m sorry. And thank again for all the nice comments you guys left me, and thier is one more part to this story and then thats it I won’t continue it because I already have another story I want to start putting up here. Hope you enjoy this part (: