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Author: male raised in a rural area with not much to do when growing up, luckily sex was a big part of life in those days.
While of average height and looks I was pretty tanned and toned due to an active outdoors lifestyle.
These stories are true and not embellished but names have been changed as I still know some of the subjects 40 years later …
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Kaylene
When I first met Kaylene I was going out with her cousin Kayner and she had just come down from Sydney for a visit with her auntie Chez who Kayner lived with.
You couldn’t have picked two more different people, Kaylene was short, chubby, big tits and very outgoing while my girlfriend Kayner was five inches taller than me, skinny with wide hips, virtually no tits at all and very quiet but they were very close and seemed to bring each other into middle ground personality wise.
All three of us got on like a house on fire and were always together cruising around in my hotted up Holden.
One of my mates Kevin hooked up with Kaylene which often had people mixed up as to who was going with who as he was slightly taller than Kayner and I was slightly taller than Kaylene and all four of us spent every spare minute together.
Auntie Chez had lost her husband a year or two before and was not in the market for a boyfriend even though she was in her mid twenties only a few years older than the rest of us, we often spent the night there in the two single beds in Kayner’s room listening to each other, joking around and chatting while having sex with our respective partners.
Chez was pretty cool and didn’t mind our sexual antics quite often catching one of us out somewhere in the house and would just laugh and say “get a room you two … and not my room either”.
Chez had let herself go a bit since her husbands death but had an enormous set of tits that she loved to flash at every opportunity and usually walked around in just a long singlet and satin knickers sometimes with and sometimes without a bra and didn’t seem to mind us two boys being around, one of her favourite tricks was to walk up behind our seat while we were having a conversation and flop her big boobs out on our shoulders cutting off any sounds.
We would often get her back in the mornings by jumping on her in just a pair of jocks and tshirt and pretend to fuck her boobs through her singlet with our morning woody, she would always jump up and chase us round while we would egg her on saying we just wanted to see her knock herself out with her unrestrained tits.
It really was a fun and free place to hang out.
Late one night the four of us drove up to the snow for something to do before having a bit of a sex session in the car trying to see who could rock the car more.
For a break we ascended the lookout tower but the cold wind off the snow soon drove us back to the warmth of the car, funny thing was the girls had swapped seats and after chatting for a while I drove back towards Chez’s house.
On the way Kayler said jokingly from the back seat “we seemed to have swapped partners … does anyone mind?” I pulled Kaylene’s head to me and laughingly gave her a big kiss saying “I don’t mind”, Kevin did the same and by the time we arrived back we all realised that we didn’t mind at all and started making out on the couch next to each other.
Chez walked in and just shook her head saying “I could see that happening”, funny that as none of the four of us saw it coming.
That night we boys swapped beds and as I slipped my prick in between Kaylene’s soft wet inner lips and nuzzled her big boobs I realised that we had usually spent more time together anyway so it seemed more natural this way.
A little while later after I had cum and Kaylene was laying on top of me with my dick still buried in her cunt we were all starting to joke around when I said “you know what I miss?”, the others all chorused “what?” and I said “having a nipple in my mouth while having my dick in a nice wet pussy while lying flat on my back” Kaylene then tried to get her nipple to reach my mouth but fell short by an inch or so cracking up as she did, Kayner then jumped in to bed beside us naked and fed her right nipple into my mouth laughingly saying “that’s how you do it”.
Not to be left out Kevin laid on Kaylene’s back and sucked Kayner’s left nipple into his mouth.
Kaylene then said “hey, I seem to be missing out here” so Kevin started sliding his dick in her ass crack with the help of the juices from Kayner’s cunt and pretty soon got a bit serious as he got hard again, he started moaning saying how good it felt and Kaylene was getting a bit worked up as well squeezing my dick back into life and growing inside her.
Kayner said “are you two going to double team her or what?” to which Kaylene replied that she had never tried anal so Kayner reached for Kevin’s dick and pointed it straight at her asshole while Kevin pushed the head in.
Kaylene jumped saying ”I didn’t mean I wanted to try it” to which Kayner replied “its too late now as he has it halfway in already”
Kayner scooped a bit more lube out of her cunt and slopped it round Kevin’s prick when he pulled back a bit so he put the pressure on again and he slowly started sinking in.
I said “hey, I can feel it going in” to which Kaylene replied “Its not too bad when you go slow like that” so Kevin slowed a bit but kept the pressure on until he had sunk all the way in to her asshole.
I started moving while Kevin stayed still and pretty soon Kaylene relaxed and started to really enjoy it as I slowly slid my engorged prick in and out of her wet squishy cunt.
Kayner meanwhile was watching intently while stroking three fingers into her big cunt and soon added a fourth finger, she then got up behind Kevin and placed her hand against his bum and started to fuck herself on her fingers while rubbing her nipples on his back.
I was getting quite squashed and finding it hard to move but reached round and started pinching Kayner’s nipples as her humping started Kevin moving, pretty soon he was humping pretty hard with his dick hitting deep into Kaylene’s bum in the down stroke and pushing Kayner’s fingers deep into her cunt on the upstroke.
Kaylene was getting very turned on and started sliding back and forth between Kevin and my bodies impaling herself hard on our two dicks until she had a huge screaming orgasm, so loud was she that Chez raced in to see what was wrong stopping in the doorway gobsmacked at the scene before her.
As Chez slowly backed out of the room never taking her eyes off the scene in front of her Kevin reached his peak and started spurting his come deep inside Kaylene’s bowels, I could actually feel the throbbing as he unloaded but wasn’t close enough to cum myself and with the limited movement was unable to bring myself off.
Kayner was trying hard to get her whole fist inside herself but couldn’t get past her thumb knuckle so she pushed Kaylene and Kevin further up my body and turned round to impale herself on my dick while furiously frigging her clit.
I had Kaylene’s boobs on either side of my face and was fast building to an orgasm so as soon as Kayner started coming I also went over the edge shoving up hard inside her as I unloaded my cum deep inside her sopping wet pussy.
We untangled ourselves and lay back sideways along the bed but the stains on Kevin’s dick was a bit of a turn off so he headed for the shower with Kaylene going with him while Kayner and I headed to the kitchen for a drink.
As we passed Chez’s room I was sure I could hear a buzzing sound and gave Kayner a nudge, Kayner could see the mischief in my eyes and suggested we let the poor girl have some fun as she hadn’t had a man since her husband so we headed for the shower ourselves.
When we had all cleaned up we were sitting around the kitchen table joking about the moans from Chez’s room when it became obvious from the changing tone of the vibrator that she was giving herself a thorough pounding with it, we could hear it going in and out at a frantic pace until the “oh god, oh god, oh god ooooooOOOOO” made it quite obvious she had come, Kevin and I looked at each other grinning and before the girls could stop us bounded to the door throwing it wide open.
As the light streamed in from the kitchen we could see the torn ruffled sheets and her vibrator only just poking out from the wetness of her chubby pussy, as she tried to drag the tangled sheets over her the vibrator spat out of her soaked pussy lips and Kevin snapped it up running it under his nose then licking up the length of it before tossing it to me to do the same thing.
Chez took off after us as we raced around the table but soon ran out of puff sitting down at the table stark naked and started to laugh seeing the funny side of it.
Kevin turned the vibrator on and placed it on the table on its base, we all roared with laughter as it buzzed its way straight across the table and fell into Chez’s lap amidst comments such as “look, its heading home” “It wants more” “It hasn’t come yet and wants to finish” etc etc
The girls then told her that she could borrow us if she needed some satisfaction but Chez said she didn’t feel right about having someone else’s penis inside her body so close to the death of her husband, the girls got up and gave her a hug with us boys joining in the hug.
Chez then said “I guess its no point getting dressed now” and headed for the shower naked, it was only then that Kaylene realised that we were all still naked and we trooped off to put some clothes on.
When we went to bed that night we stayed in our new arrangement and it became a permanent thing.
The next week when we talked about the foursome Kaylene said that although it was alright on the night she didn’t really want to do it again and Kayner said that she had tried anal with Kevin during the week and it had hurt to much so it looked like being a one time only thing.
Kaylene and I got pretty serious and she moved into my flat with me and things went along pretty good for a while until Kaylene started getting jealous.
When Kevin got a high paying 12 month job overseas he joking said to us that I would have to keep Kayner satisfied while he was away but Kaylene got the shits and stormed out surprising us all, Kaylene and I didn’t seem to spend much time down at Chez’s and I was missing the free and easy fun down there.
One night when Kaylene was heading out for a night out with the girls I told her I would head down to Chez’s for a game of cards and a few drinks, Kaylene made me promise not to fuck Kayner before she would let me go!!
After a few games of cards we decided to watch some tele but it was getting cold so Chez suggested we watch the tele in her bedroom while under the doona so in we trooped.
Chez stripped of her bra and just had her usual singlet and white satin knickers on while Kayner had gone and put a nightie on, I still had my jeans and tshirt on.
We were halfway through a movie when Kaylene stormed in and went off at me calling me all the names under the sun and telling me not to bother coming home as she was through with me !!
We were all stunned as I had not touched another woman at all since the night of the foursome, we talked about her outburst for a while and I said “well I may as well stay here then” and we turned of the tele and prepared for sleep with me removing my jeans and facing towards Chez’s back with Kayner facing me in the spoon position also.
Before long Kayner started feeling me up and teasing me and before long I started getting hard so she pulled my dick out of the leg of my jocks and started rubbing up and down Chez’s bum crack, Chez told me to cut it out but I protested that it wasn’t me.
Kayner kept stroking me and it was feeling pretty nice but she would occasionally rub it up Chez’s bum crack getting me into trouble and laughing softly.
After once more rubbing it on Chez and me saying that it wasn’t me Chez reached back and grabbed my dick holding it still, Kayner tried to move it again but Chez held it still against her butt.
A couple of minutes later Chez leaned forward some more and pushed back with my dick now hitting up against her pussy.
A short time later she started sliding it back and forwards over her lips inside her knickers, I could feel the heat and wetness on the head of my dick as she pushed back onto me a bit harder sliding it in between the lips of her sex.
I was getting pretty turned on by this stage so tried to pull her knickers to one side but Chez stopped me saying “NO” and went back to rubbing me against her knickers.
Kayner had started fingering herself and soon placed her hand against my bum and started humping her fingers which started pushing my dick through Chez’s hand and into her slit taking her satin knickers with it causing them to rub on her clit.
The head of my dick was now entering her hole and the smooth satin along with her copious juices was almost as good as the real thing, Chez was getting really turned on and had started humping backwards so I sneakily rubbed my hand under the back and side of her knickers pulling them down a couple of inches which allowed a lot more slack and my dick to go even deeper.
Chez was humping harder and my knickers wrapped dick was going in at least two inches as I pumped in, Kayner was moaning loudly in my ear and keeping in time with my thrusts, I reached over and pulled the other side of Chez’s knickers down a bit then pulled the opposite side down even more making them quite loose.
I was getting about 4 or 5 inches deep now, Chez was pounding backwards, her knickers were rubbing wetly over her clit as I thrust myself in her, the wave of her orgasm washed over her and she impaled herself again and again so hard it hurt but not enough to stop me blasting the well soaked knickers deep inside her cunt with a huge load of cum.
Chez jump unsteadily to her feet pulling the cum soaked satin from inside her pussy and wobbled off to the shower to wash any trace of cum out as she was not on the pill.
Kayner grabbed my rapidly softening dick with disappointment so I scooted down between her legs and fastened my lips around her engorged clit while sliding a couple of fingers in her.
It was obvious that two fingers would not do so I pressed my five fingers together and pushed in almost all the way, Kayner was close to coming and was urging me on so as she got to the edge my hand slid inside … I couldn’t believe it. My whole hand was inside her so I made a fist and pushed in further feeling her orgasm roll over my hand and wrist, Kayner grabbed my hand and urged me to keep going as another orgasm broke over her so I used long deep strokes to keep her coming.
I stopped after her orgasm ended and tried to pull out but her pussy had clamped down so I licked her clit and started pumping again, Chez had returned and was sitting beside the bed watching with interest.
I grabbed a nipple and kept up the tongue swirling round her clit until I felt her build into another orgasm and pulled my hand out as she rolled through another intense wave of orgasms.
Chez kissed me and whispered “thank you” before rolling over and backing her naked body back up to me so I reached over cupping one of her huge boobs in my hand and spooning up against her bare bum, Kayner spooned up behind me pulling up the covers and we all fell into an exhausted sleep.
I awoke next morning with an erection lodged between Chez’s bum cheeks but when I started to move Chez, who had been lying there awake, said no and rolled onto her back grabbing my erection and gently stroking me, Kayner was also awake and rolled me onto my back to cup my balls before wrapping her lips around my dick to lube it up then she straddled me and we enjoyed a long slow screw while Chez rubbed her hand between her legs while watching us.
Kayner finally came then sped up a bit until I came and she rolled off me, Chez looked me in the eyes and said “go down on me?” I happily complied and was soon slurping her clit, it must have been an inch long hidden in between the untrimmed curls of her pubes so it was easy to slide my lips up and down it.
I probed her with my fingers and it was plain to see that she was even bigger than her niece so slowly added fingers as she built her pleasure up.
She grabbed my hand and squashed my fingers up before fairly easily sliding my hand through her opening.
She was getting pretty close and pleaded “fist me” so I made a fist and started some slow deep strokes, she grabbed my forearm and pulled my fist back into her opening before driving it in again, pretty soon she was pulling my fist right out of her opening and punching it back in again, I sucked on her clit and pushed my fist in as far as it would go feeling her climax build until she doubled up with pleasure holding my arm hard up against the end of her tunnel.
Kayner whispered in my ear “wow, that was easy” as I pulled my fist out of her”
One by one we showered and I headed home to find my clothes spread over the lawn, I had soon packed my gear in the car and moved back into my parents home for a while but the odd weekend spent at Chez’s was always a good time.

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Cupids Curse part 1

In roman mythology, cupid whimsically shoots arrows with a mysterious power to freely control the hearts of men and women at will…When he shoots a gold tip arrow any person will fall in love. When he fires a lead tipped arrow anyone will awaken from love. In modern times, WHAT IF CUPID HAD SOMETHING MORE I MISCHIEVOUS IN MIND….

The Beast Within Chapter 2

The second chapter of “The Beast Within”, a story about a young man bitten by a wolf who then transforms into a beast. He seeks out the nearest person to unleash his desires upon… His Mother. The second chapter takes place from the point of view of the mother.

Devil Dogs

I felt like I was going to explode. I was sick of my life and everything in it. I desperately wanted something different. I wanted to be anyone but me. I found myself growing more and more frustrated as the days passed into weeks. I couldn’t sleep and I took to driving around the city late at night.
One evening when I was on my way out I picked up the remote to turn off the television when a news story caught my attention. The police had raided the clubhouse of the Devil Dogs; they were a local biker gang. As I watched I realized that I had driven by their building a million times and never gave it a second thought. That three-minute news story changed my life forever.
For over six months I watched them and waited for something, what, I wasn’t quite sure of. I began to know them by sight and their old ladies. I knew when they partied, when they slept. I also knew that I wasn’t their type.
I’m not coyote-ugly, but I’m not a petite teenage blonde either. I have shoulder length black hair, and hourglass figure with 36dd and I’m black, that’s not your average biker chick. Still there was one member that held my attention, or obsession, depends on your way of thinking. They called him Slade. He was perfect in my eyes. Shoulder length dark brown hair, steel gray eyes, at least six foot three and a good two hundred forty pounds of badass biker. After six months of basically stalking him, I pretty much lost all self respect, threw caution to the wind and decided to follow Slade home one night.
I parked outside his house and waited a few hours before I made my move. I dressed in a pair of low rider jeans and a white tank top with no bra. My hands shook and my stomach churned as I knocked on the door. My brilliant plan was to say that my car had broken down, and the battery in my cell phone was dead and could I use his phone.
I thought I was going to throw up when he opened the door. I gave him my best sexy smile and explained my situation. He didn’t say much of anything just looked me over, took a step back and let me in. I faked the phone call while he grabbed a beer. He sat down on the couch and told me to join him while I waited on my ride. We made small talk for a while; he offered me some of the beer he was drinking. I was grateful for anything to calm my nerves. He gave me the bottle and I took a large swig.
“I don’t think your ride is coming,” he said after a while.
“Yeah, I don’t think so either. Do you think you could give me a ride?” I said as I slid my hands down in between my thighs. I couldn’t help but notice the huge bulge in the front of his jeans. With a mischievous smile he pulled me closer and thrust his tongue deep into my mouth. He roughly ran his hands up and down my body. When his lips finally broke from mine he left me breathless and soaking wet.
It all seemed like a blur when he continued on licking my neck and ears. I couldn’t believe that I was here and that he wanted me.
“Take it out,” he said in a husky voice. At first I didn’t know what he wanted me to do. But Slade took my hand placed it on his crotch. I slid down onto the floor and knelt in front of him. I unzipped his jeans and pulled his dick out. It throbbed in my hands as I began to stroke him. I kissed the head of his cock and slid my tongue up and down his shaft till it glistened with my spit.
He gave a throaty groan when I wrapped my lips around his dick and sucked him into my mouth. His long thick cock hit the back of my throat causing me to gag. Slade wove his hands in my hair and took control of the motion of my head.
“Suck that dick.” He said as he rammed it in and out of my mouth. My eyes began to tear and spit leaked from my lips as he fucked my face. Deeper and deeper he probed down my throat. Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore he pulled out of my mouth. He rubbed his cock all over my face, and then he kissed me long and hard.
Slade then pulled my tank top off and my brown tits swung free. I lay down on the carpet as he undid my jeans and pulled them off. I was completely exposed naked, vulnerable and helpless. The realization of my situation sent a sudden wave of nausea through my body.
“Don’t hurt me.” I found myself whispering out loud.
“Little late for that now, don’t you think?” Slade gave me a sneer. He then started nibbling on my nipples. His hand rubbed up and down my clit till it was swollen and itching for his mouth. He must of read my mind because he licked his way down my stomach and rubbed his nose in my cunt.
“You want me to eat that pussy?”
“Yes” I moaned. He smiled as he started munching away on my cunt. Two fingers slid deep inside of me as he sucked away on my clit. I arched my back and grabbed the back of his head forcing his tongue further into my hole.
“I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum.” I screamed as my juices exploded into his mouth. I bit down on my bottom lip as my body shook in orgasm as Slade sucked up the juices from my pussy to my ass. Holding it in his mouth he moved up to my face and spit my own cum into my mouth. He then looked me deep in the eyes and said, “I want you too ask for it.”
All I could say was “Please” He just rubbed the head of his cock on my pulsating pussy lips.
“Ask for it.” He said firmly.
I managed to squeak out a reply. “Please, fuck me…Please!” Once again he smiled at me and instead of complying, he moved back and flipped me over onto my hands and knees. Then he slid his dick all the way inside of me. He started slowly, bringing the head of his prick all the way out then back in again but quickly he picked up the pace.
Slade smacked my ass as he pumped me harder and harder.
“You like that white dick don’t you?” he asked as he smacked my round ass again. I moaned yes.
“Whose pussy is it bitch?”
“Yours.” I moaned.
“Say it like you mean it. Who’s fucking pussy is it bitch?” He grabbed my hair as I screamed out “Yours baby, my black pussy’s yours.”
It felt like electricity zooming through me as I screamed out yet another orgasm. He reached around between my legs and wiped up some of my pussy juice. Slade then grabbed my hair again and pulled my head back, shoving cunt drenched fingers into my mouth. Sweat poured from his body onto mine as he hit my pussy even harder and faster.
“Oh shit,” he said “I’m gonna cum all over that sweet black ass. He pulled out of me and shot his load all over my ass and back. I turned around quickly and licked his cock and balls clean. We both then collapsed soaking wet onto the floor. After a few minutes he sat up on one elbow and turned my face to his.
“Who the fuck are you and why have you been watching us for half the year?”
I was scared to death. No one knew where I was; this man could kill me if he wanted to.
I decided to tell the truth no matter how outrageous it was. He listened quietly as I told my story. This bothered me even more. I just prayed that I made it out of there alive. When I finished my story I waited on him to say something, anything. I reached out for my tank top; hoping that he would just throw me out and that would be the end of it.
“Tell me your name?” he said
“Jasmine.” I said quickly
“You going somewhere Jasmine?” he asked
“I just thought…”
“You think too fucking much” he interrupted. “That’s why you ended up naked and pussy ass sore on my floor. I’m going to bed, if you want to join me, fine, if not it’s been real.” With that Slade got up and walked down the hallway to his bedroom. I sat there for what seemed like forever before I got up and went to him. That was two years ago and we’re still together, and I’m never bored.

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Money is Power (part 6)

Mindy finished in bathroom, yelled that she would be right back and was out the door. I’m supposed to be pretending I’m asleep.
Yeah, at this point in time it doesn’t make sense to me either.
Mindy and I are in Las Vegas. We are co-workers, and have been for more than a decade. Working in different departments we have had little contact in that time. I was very aware of Mindy and her sexy body. She knew me, but was never more than polite until just over a week ago.
It was then that Mindy came to visit me in my office with a problem. She needed $30,000 to repay money she had borrowed, without asking, from her church building fund. Her boyfriend, and co-homeowner, is the church treasurer and knows nothing about the “borrowing”. He also doesn’t know that Mindy gambled the money away in the Colorado casinos. I had recently come into enough money that I was quitting the company. I agreed to give her the 30 grand, if she would be my sex slave for the weekend. She was less than thrilled (pissed actually), but very desperate to keep her relationship and freedom. Desperation won out, and here we are.
Today is Saturday, late morning. Mindy was to have found a creative way to wake me up this AM, but she forgot. So, I just spent the last 20 minutes using my hand and a ping pong paddle to make sure her ass, and the rest of her, would not forget again. Towards the end of her spanking she convinced me to stop beating her very shapely ass; by saying she would find a creative way to wake me up, like she should have. My hard-on overruled me, and here I lay.
I’m not tired, as I had slept for 10 hours. I had already been up to pee. I am hungry. I am bored. My hard-on had dropped to Def Con 2, as the minutes have dragged by. Fantasizing about what is to come isn’t working.
You see, Mindy is 37 (10 years younger than I am), but could pass for 27. She has round, c-cup breasts, on a medium frame. Mindy’s tits have the most delicious looking erasure nipples this side of the Playboy mansion. In heels, her long, tanned, and gym-enhanced legs look to on forever, and her high, heart-shaped ass, causes men to get slapped back to eyes-forward whenever she walks by.
In the past 18 hours I have tapped that three times, including cuming in her ass twice, spanking her once, making out with her half naked in the elevator, using a vibrating egg to get her off in the restaurant downstairs, and made her run naked to our room. I’m pretty much living the fantasy.
I hear door open and think “Finally” and so does Bruno. He is instantly trying to peek up to see what she is up to. Mindy walks over, kisses me lightly on the cheek, and says
“Just a few more minutes, stud. I need to get ready.”
“Shit!” I think. I’m tired of waiting. My cock is suggesting that I just grab her, bend her over the bed, and fuck her as I knead her firm breasts. But, after three orgasms in 2/3 of a day, his appetite is more under control. So I just reply, with eyes closed and feinting sleep;
“This better be good. I am dying to bring out the riding crop.”
“It will be.” she says with a slight quiver, betraying the apprehension she has about her plan.
I hear her walk away, close the bathroom door, and then the shower comes on.
“Oh, hell no”. I’m thinking. “A few more minutes, my ass.”
I’m starting to work up a little anger, when an idea occurs to me. I should be videoing some of this action. I don’t why I didn’t think of this before. It’s all happened so fast. Plus as I have been violating every orifice of her body as fast as I could get it up; there hasn’t been a lot of blood in my brain.
But, now with a few clear minutes it hit me. After this is all said and done, Mindy and I are back on even terms. In theory she could try to make some sort of issue of what we are doing, later on. I mean I could too, but you never know who might have more to lose by then. Not to mention I am sure I would love to relive some of this fantasy when we get back home.
I jumped out of bed and grabbed my phone and iPod. Yes, I still have an iPod. I like it, and it has video capabilities. I figure I will get a couple of angles and zoom levels. It takes me about ten minutes to get everything set up. I finish about the time the shower stops. I was married for twenty five years, so I know that she isn’t done. But, I am surprised that it is only about five more minutes before I hear the door open, and Mindy walks out.
I had already gotten back into bed, with the covers to my waist. I’m facing out, eyes closed, on the side that faces the bathroom. My senses were on high alert, and so was my dick. We both had no idea what to expect, but we both had high hopes. I could feel Mindy put her weight onto the bed, in two spots. I assumed she was about to lean over me. That was confirmed when something lightly touched the top of my cheek, and left something behind. I was about to open my eyes, when Mindy whispered.
“Shhhhhh. Keep you eyes closed, baby. I have your breakfast ready. Just roll onto your back. Shhhhhhh”
I did as I was told, and I felt her slowly move the covers off my body, turning my tent into just a tent pole. She climbed on top, straddled me, and I felt her stop just short of my very hard cock, and then shift her weight forward.
“Open your eyes.” She said softly.
I did and there to greet me were Mindy’s beautiful, bare, breasts. The left one was dangling just an inch from my mouth, and both nipples were hidden by a dollop of whipped cream.
“Are you hungry, stud?” she asked in a sexy voice she had not used with me before.
I was and I licked the closest tit, while both of my hands rose to grab one each. I was careful not to disturb breakfast with my hands. I wanted all of that creamy goodness in my mouth. I licked again, and then rose up to engulf her hard, erect nipple into my mouth. The sweetness of the whipped cream, and the hardness of the nipple mixed together to produce a response that I almost could not control. Instead of the near reflexive biting down, I just lightly caressed it with my teeth. I felt her shiver slightly, and then I pulled back.
She guessed, correctly, that I wanted the other breast’s treat, and I went at this one with more gusto. I licked her nipple, hard, like a child with his ice cream. I took most of my own cream treat with the first swipe. I continued licking, this time around the edges, still catching her erect nub with my tongue. Both hands were now busy squeezing and kneading each breast, feeling their fullness and weight. With the whip cream gone from the second, I went back to the first to insure I had missed nothing, and enveloped that nipple again. Mindy moaned, just slightly under her breath.
“I’m still hungry” I said
Motioning to the bedside table, she said “There is plenty more. Do you want to me to do the honors?”
I didn’t answer her, as I leaned over to get the bowl of whipped cream. When I was back into position, she leaned closer allowing her firm melons to dangle closer to me. Rather than use the spoon, I decided to let gravity take care of it, and I dipped each nipple into the bowl and set it to the side.
This time I took as much breast, nipple and whip cream into my mouth as I could and sucked deeply. I drank in the sweet cream and felt the half inch nub glide over my tongue and lips as I swallowed. Then I greedily attacked it again, this time with the intent of suckling like a pig, while mauling her melon with my hand. Finishing, I turned to her other breast and with two aggressive licks I had most of the cream vanquished leaving the nipple bare for my next assault. Again I could not resist a long pull on Mindy’s ripe breast. Sucking on them, while also alternating between gentle squeezes and rigorous massages sent waves of pleasure that culminated in a cry for release from my groin.
But, as delicious as Mindy’s breast had been, I wanted to taste her lips and tongue. These did not need the flavor of whipped cream. Mindy’s may not have done a great job giving head, but I had found out that she could kiss. I intertwined one hand in her hair and pulled her down to meet me. She opened her mouth willingly and our tongues began to dance and play. My hands, unable to enjoy Mindy’s breasts in this position, caressed her back, hips, and one found her well reddened, and slightly swollen, backside and gave it a squeeze.
Mindy winced from the jab of pain, but did not break our embrace. My hands continued their travels all over her body, occasionally stopping to feel the heat of her ass and to give her butt cheeks a gentle massage. I really loved Mindy’s ass.
I reached down to try to guide Mindy onto my cock, but she broke our clench, leaned back to an upright position and asked with a pronounced pouty voice.
“Aren’t you still hungry? I made sure to get you a clean plate to eat from.”
I followed her eyes down to her now hairless pussy. That shower had not been a waste of time. As horny as I was, the thought of eating Mindy’s pussy full of whipped cream was irresistible. I reached for the bowl, as Mindy rolled over on to her back and spread her legs for me to take in the sight. And what a sight it was. The lips of her labia were swollen in anticipation and glistened with her own juices. The baldness of her pussy uncovered and enhanced her evident desire. It seemed to cry out, ‘My defenses are gone. Take me’. I moved over in between her legs and reached in with my head. I gave her clit a flick with my tongue. She jumped, and then moaned out.
“Eat me. Please eat my pussy. Do it now, please”
I dipped the spoon into the creamy fluff and came away with a nice measure. I hovered over my target and let gravity be my spatula. The cream oozed off and then landed with a silent plop right at the top of her pussy. I waited for just a second, as it started to slide, down and then used two fingers to smear it around her blood engorged pussy.
Then I began my tongue maneuvers between Mindy’s legs. I worked my tongue outside in, going around and around her opening. As my tongue filled with cream, I swallowed it and savored the combined sweetness of the whipped cream and the honey of Mindy’s own juice.
Mindy moaned in pleasure, and squirmed with anticipation.
“What do you want me to do?” I teased.
“God! Keep going! Eat my pussy! Lick up that cream!”
With the outside devoid of white, I made one pass starting just above her little rosebud, and licked right up the middle, ending with another flick of her clit. There was a long moan following that flick. I worked around the top of her pussy, avoiding the little pea, and driving her crazy with anticipatory pleasure. Then I licked each side of her lips, slowly, with just a bit more than the tip of my tongue cleaning all of the whipped cream away.
With this accomplished I began my probe on the inside of her pussy, pushing my tongue in as far as it would go. I began down at the bottom of her opening, and moving it in and out, trying to both gain depth and spread her apart with my mouth muscle. I slowly worked my way up to the top and began a direct assault on her pussy nub with my tongue.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she began to cry.
I did not stop, licking her clit directly, for just a moment and then focusing on the areas all around her little pea. Every few seconds, I would add a lick or a flick to her clit. Each time I was rewarded with an involuntary twitch or a moan. I went about bringing her anxiety level up and up, adding a little more attention to her nub, with each cycle. But it was when I put my clenched teeth on it and started to hum that pushed her over the edge and she cried out
Oh Jeez! Oh! Oh! I’m…….I’m cumming!
With that she clenched her legs around my head, and I got an idea of how she must have felt when I held my cock down her throat. I couldn’t breathe, but I wasn’t panicky. I was impressed by the duration of this orgasm. She released my head, and I crawled up between her legs, stopping to lick a stray wisp of cream from her glistening stomach and getting side tracked long enough for a little nipple play. Then I was lying on top of her, face to face.
“I’m full. But, you look hungry to me.” I said.
She grinned, and as I rolled off her, she rolled off the bed, grabbed the bowl, and moved to the bottom of the bed to approach my very erect rod from that angle. Mindy decided to take an aggressive approach. She swooped her hand into the whipped cream, and grabbed my cock with that hand, in one motion. The white sweetness went everywhere, including my balls. She moved her sticky hand down around to cup them for a fast second and then began her own oral assault.
With a light grip established she leaned and took me into her mouth to just past the head. She wrapped the underside of my organ with her tongue, and then slid slowly down, like Bruno was a cherry popsicle. She kept going down until I touched the back of her throat. I felt her swallow the accumulated whipped cream. Then she began to lick the underside of my cock, sending a jolt of pleasure each time her warm touch caressed my member. She withdrew completely and turned her attention to my balls, where she tried to clean up all of the white mess that she had made. I squirmed with arousal, wanting her to take me back into her mouth. I waited only a few seconds longer before directing her back to my cock, where she took me at once.
Once I was inside her mouth, Mindy began to slide my cock in and out while maintaining both suction and her tongue on the underside of it. The up and down motion combined with Mindy’s tongue sliding up and down the underside of me, felt incredible. I was starting to lightly thrust, and had Mindy’s hair in one hand. My other was fondling one of Mindy’s hanging breasts, alternating between kneading her melon, and rolling her erect little erasure. I was beginning to lose it.
Mindy felt me start to tense, and grabbed the base of my cock. She squeezed firmly, but it did not hurt. She then straddled my cock and I felt the warm, silky wetness of her pussy, as I easily slid inside her. She waited only a moment to savor the fullness before she started to gyrate up and down. I watched as her breasts bounced up and down. Their momentum was arrested at the bottom of each bounce, causing a slight shutter before she ascended again. I could only endure that sight for a few strokes before both her breasts were in my hands, being manhandled and fondled.
I pulled her into me so I could enjoy sucking her nipples while she bobbed endlessly on my rod. My now free hands worked their way up and down her back, finding her ass. I slid my hands all the way down to cup the cheeks of Mindy’s fine bottom. After squeezing them for a few moments, I grabbed hold and arrested her up and down motion, while I was mostly out of her pussy. I then began thrusts of my own, rising to ram into her suspended cunt, all the while squeezing that fine ass cheeks.
Taking control had thrown the switch, triggering the start of my orgasm, but I caught it time. I still had one more hole to fill. I released Mindy’s ass, worked my hands up, to her head and pulled her in tight for a long kiss. As I released her, I whispered.
“Put me in you ass.”
She hesitated for just a beat and then found herself and replied
“OK, stud.”
“Tell me you want in your ass” I said in a louder voice.
“I want you in my ass” she repeated, not quite as enthusiastic as I wanted. I knew that her butt was sore from both the spanking and the earlier reaming. I decided to add a little incentive.
“You want me to add stripes to your sexy bottom, instead” I whispered.
“No!” she said just a little too quickly. She recovered herself and then said, in her best sexy whisper, emphasizing the word “fuck” each time
“No, stud. I want you to fuck my tight ass. Fill me up. Fuck my ass!”
“Much better” I thought as I pulled my cock out of her pussy and began to line it up for a rectal plunge. I felt her tighten and wince slightly as my cock touched her little starfish. Then she slowly applied pressure until I began to breech her tight opening.
She drew in a gasp as I made it past her outer ring. Not being patient, I began to apply pressure to her hips trying to force her down faster. She resisted
“Ow! Ow! “Let me relax first!” she replied.
Not liking her having this much control I pulled out and told her to beg me to fuck her ass from behind.
“Do me from behind! Fuck my ass! Please fuck me ass!” she moaned.
She really did not want that riding crop to flay her already tender bottom, wide open.
She got off of me, got on her hands and knees, and dropped her face to the bed, sticking her red and inviting ass in the air. The she added, while starting to slowly rub her clit.
“Do me! Do my tight little ass!”
Impressed, I lingered just long enough to grab the KY jelly from the night stand, and applied a liberal amount to my shaft, and added a little to her awaiting orifice. Having just penetrated her ass, I did not hesitate once my cocked touched her opening and I was able to get past the outer muscle with little trouble. Feeling the now familiar tightness of Mindy’s ass squeezing my shaft, I slowly, but persistently, pushed in. I felt the tightness that was at the head of my organ, envelope it, as I drove all the way to the bottom of Mindy’s ass.
I lingered for a couple of moments to take in the sight. My cock was buried as far as it would go in Mindy’s bung hole. I could see her, eyes closed and mouth part way open. Mindy was looking to the right side with an expression half way between pleasure and pain, on her angelic face. Her weight rested on her left side, as her right arm disappeared beneath her body. The flexing of the muscles in that arm and shoulder told me she was working her pussy as hard as she could, not waiting for me.
“Talk to me” I said
“Ooooh, that feels good. Hurry! Fuck me. Fuck my ass. Make me cum!”
I began to slowly pump her in and out. I felt her pick up the pace of her own manipulations, striving to both bring about pleasure and forget that her ass was now being stretched well out shape.
“Do you like having a dick in your ass?” I asked in an authoritarian voice.
“Yes. Ohhhhh Yes. It feels so goooooood. Faster! Make me feel it!”
That was no problem and I picked up the base, giving an extra thrust as I bottomed out. Each time I hit home, I felt my balls bounce off her fingers, and I felt the rapid rhythm she had developed. She was finger fucking her pussy, much faster than I was doing her ass. This was bringing her to fruition much faster that I was and I felt her ass tighten around my cock, and all but stop me in place.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she cried out “I’m cumming! Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!”
I fought through her muscle contractions with a few thrusts and then felt her release me, as her orgasm waned. Mindy’s ass still held me tightly, but I was now free to pump mercilessly. So released, I began to pound her ass just as hard as I could, using her hips as my fulcrum to leverage myself deep into her anal canal. I felt the beginning of my climax, and after being denied twice already, there was no stopping me now.
Mindy sensed what was coming and was now merely trying to survive the pounding her ass was receiving. She relaxed as best she could, and I could see the pained looked on her face and hear the soft grunt each time I bottomed out.
“Awwwwwww Shit!” I exclaimed as my balls tightened. With the beginning of my first rope, I pulled her hips deep into me and met them with a powerful final thrust. I held her ass against me as I felt one, two, and three ejaculations fill her ass. I continued with tiny thrusts trying to find another fraction of an inch of Mindy’s incredibly tight ass. But, there was a limit to her depths and I had found it. A few grunts and small gasps escaped Mindy as she held tightly to the blankets with two clenched fists, and buried her face in the mattress.
For what seemed like a full minute I held both hips tight against me as my wave of pleasure flooded over me and then passed. Then with an exhale, I slowly pulled back and watched as I inched back out of her back door. When my softening member came out, I reached underneath, found a breast handhold, and rolled us into a spoon position.
“Oh fuck!” I said “That was the best breakfast in bed I have ever had.
As she caught her own breathe, and likely letting the pain subside, she indulged me, gaining a few points in process by replying
“My pleasure, stud. But, I don’t think my little ass will ever be the same again.”
I just smiled as I mindlessly squeezed her breast.

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Reading Allowed, Pt.4

READING ALLOWED, Part 4
By lamignonne and Zenmackie
He made her put the collar on herself. He showed her how to open the clasp with the Allen key and watched her fix the steel band around her neck. It fit perfectly—snug against her skin but not tight enough to constrict her breathing in any way. He pocketed the key and just watched her as she knelt at his feet, feeling the collar with her hands and getting used to its weight. After a quiet, tense minute, during which he was sure she was contemplating the seriousness of the decision she’d just made—and, he had no doubt, getting hornier by the second—he reached down and clipped the chain leash to her collar.
He took a step back and gave the leash a vicious yank, pitching Marie forward onto her hands and knees. She gasped and her hand went involuntarily to her neck. She looked up at him and her face, small and pale above the shiny uncompromising steel, revealed her hurt feelings. “Just making sure it works, princess,” he said in reply, smiling cruelly. He pulled steadily on the leash and she followed him, crawling, over to a padded spanking bench assembled in the middle of the store. He sat down and she settled at his feet.
Marie was exhausted. Her thoughts and feelings had been rioting since that morning, and it was taking its toll on her. She knew she’d made the right decision when she agreed to wear his collar, but her life had changed so irrevocably and so fast—she couldn’t assimilate the joy and confusion that flooded her. Her pussy and asshole burned where he’d so roughly fingered them. The slight pain only made her hornier.
For she was horny again, almost unbearably so. The way he’d manhandled her, the feel of the slave collar around her neck, the crawling, all had their inevitable effect and by now she could feel her wetness starting to coat her inner thighs. Her nipples, still recovering from having been clamped for an hour or more, were hard and throbbing. How badly she wanted him to touch her again, to hold her like he had before… She rubbed her head against his leg, instinctively seeking comfort.
“Sit up and look at me,” he snapped, sounding irritated. Marie rushed to obey him, remembering to spread her thighs, hoping he’d notice and be pleased.
But his voice was cold as he went on, “Now for your punishment.”
She looked so dismayed it was comical. He would have laughed if this hadn’t been an important moment. He had to make good on his promise to make her suffer right away, or she might not take him seriously.
Marie felt her stomach sink. She’d been so hoping he’d take her in his arms, hold her down and fuck her thoroughly. Hadn’t he punished her well enough for her two transgressions? She’d thought the panties over her face and in her mouth, the clamps on her nipples, being left uncomfortably bound and alone in the bookstore hallway had been her punishment. What had she done now?
As if reading her thoughts, he was saying, “I think you learned your lesson about following my directions precisely, and maybe even about coming without permission.” He paused for effect. “But you’ve completely neglected to thank me for your gift.”
Marie’s hands flew to her collar and grasped it tightly, afraid he might take it away from her. An instant later, however, she threw herself down, her forehead touching the tips of his shoes and her palms to the floor on either side of him. “I’m so sorry, Master,” she said to the floor, “I didn’t mean to be ungrateful.” She raised her face to look up at him. “Thank you, Master,” she whispered, “for the most wonderful, precious gift I’ve ever been given. I know I don’t deserve it, especially now when I’ve been so thoughtless.” She rose up onto her knees and seized his hands. “Please, please punish me, Sir, as I deserve.” She released his hands and prostrated herself before him again.
He was glad she wasn’t looking at him, because he was a little shocked. He never expected her to attain this level of submissiveness this soon. He didn’t know if she was just being clever, trying to think of the right things to say to mollify him, or if she really meant it—but either way, it was an impressive apology. It also made him hard as a rock.
He stood up and said, “Get up,” and to his relief his voice sounded disgusted. She rose shakily, keeping her eyes downcast. He studied her face for a couple of seconds but he still couldn’t tell if she’d been sincere in her apology or what she was thinking. Well, in a few minutes all her thoughts would be focused on the pain of her ass.
In truth, he wasn’t angry with her, or even really disappointed—she’d learn. But he’d been waiting all evening to really enjoy his new little submissive, and now his body was straining to possess her. “All right, princess,” he said finally, indicating the spanking bench. “Climb aboard.”
Marie looked at the contraption with trepidation. He had been sitting on a cushioned platform, about three feet off the ground. To one side of it, about a foot lower, were two skinnier, longer platforms, about two or three feet apart and angled outward. On the other side were another two platforms, a little shorter and about shoulder-width apart. An intimidating collection of straps and cuffs dangled from several points.
Satisfied that she’d figured it out, Marie gingerly approached the bench. Kneeling carefully on the long padded rests, she aligned her hips with the middle platform and bent forward until she could place her forearms on the arm rests. As soon as she was in place, her instincts screamed at her to jump up and get off this thing. She’d never felt so exposed, even when she’d been bound and naked in the parking lot earlier. She started to tremble. Why, once he strapped her down he’d be able to do anything he wanted to her, and she would be helpless to resist.
He, on the other hand, was delighted with the way she looked on the bench. His friend Theo had adjusted it to his specifications earlier that evening, and her petite frame fit perfectly. Her arms were supported from her hands to her elbows, her legs from her knees to her ankles, while her small bare feet hung in the air off the end of the leg rests, her toes pointing at the floor. The main platform supported her hips and stomach, but her breasts hung free, almost beckoning him to do things to them. The arm rests were low enough that her ass was pointed enticingly upwards, while her legs were kept spread and angled apart, giving him access to her crotch and inner thighs. His heart pounded at the sight, and he knew she’d look even sexier when she was strapped down.
With that thought in mind, he began to efficiently fasten the straps and cuffs to her body. There were cuffs for her ankles and wrists, pinning them securely to the arm and leg rests. Additional straps went around the backs of her knees, her arms near the elbow, and her waist. He pulled them all very tight, knowing that when he was done she wouldn’t be able to so much as wiggle. When he was done he stepped back and looked at her, slowly circling her helpless form. The black cuffs and straps contrasted delightfully with her pale skin, the dusky pink color of her nipples and pussy also standing out. The angle of the leg rests pulled her buttocks and pussy lips apart slightly and tightened the skin over the whole area, making it more sensitive to punishment. He swore he could see her pussy twitching, clear moisture seeping slowly and steadily from it, making her plump labia look shiny and enticing. It was a vision.
He stepped around to her front, where she kept her head down, her hair falling around her face. “Look at me,” he commanded and she did, her wide eyes and flushed cheeks betraying her nervousness and her arousal. “Do you remember reading me your favorite book last night?”
“Yes, Sir,” she whispered, her stomach tightening as she wondered where this was leading.
“In that chapter, what happened to the princess?’
“She—she was sp-spanked, in the tavern in the inn,” Marie stammered.
“Spanked with what, princess?”
Her heart pounding, Marie struggled to get her voice to cooperate. He reached out and pinched one of her sore nipples. When he started twisting it, she finally cried, “A—a paddle, Sir!”
He released her nipple, saying, “That’s right.” He smiled wolfishly, adding, “I’m sure you can guess what’s going to happen to you.”
He took a step towards her, adding, “But not just yet.” He reached out and smoothed her hair away from her face with his hands, pausing to massage her temples gently with his thumbs, soothing her. “Not…just…yet,” he repeated softly, as if to himself. He opened and unzipped his pants and pushed them down to his thighs. Then he took his cock in his hand and began to rub it across Marie’s face.
“Mmmm…” His eyes were intense, his expression deeply focused as if he was an artist and her face the canvas he was painting. Sometimes he used just the very tip to make delicate little patterns around her eyes and other times he would press its entire length against her face, seizing her head and grinding it roughly back and forth against him. Marie knew she had to be utterly still, to continue to meet his gaze, even though she was dying to take him into her mouth, especially when he began to rub the head across her lips.
She got her wish, although not in the way she had hoped, when he used his hands to pull her jaws apart and shoved his cock into her mouth–as if she were not a person at all, nothing but a convenient hole for him to fuck.
His face was as cold and dispassionate as his movements were brutally lustful. He pushed his cock down her throat and held it until she began choke and gag, then withdrew just long enough for her to gasp for breath before pushing into her again, over and over.
Marie whimpered, tears running down her face, as she choked and tried desperately to relax her throat enough to accommodate him. Her body of its own accord writhed helplessly against her bonds until she felt as if every muscle was about to be torn loose. And her pussy…oh god, her pussy was dripping!
At the very edge of her peripheral vision she could still make out his face during those few seconds when her head wasn’t being forced up and down on his cock. She saw his eyes blaze and his jaw tighten and knew instinctively that he was about to come. So when he pulled out of her mouth and released his grip she raised her eyes to his, holding his gaze as he reached his orgasm and with no more than a single grunt of pleasure began spurting his come onto her face.
Thankfully, he missed her eyes, but Marie could feel the globs of come sliding down her cheeks and forehead. Bound as she was, she couldn’t wipe it off. But he had no intention of it coming off, she realized as, recovering himself, he used his thumbs to gently, carefully smear the deposit across her face, rubbing it into her skin.
“Maybe this time you’ll remember not to wash your face.”
Tears filled Marie’s eyes at the thought of having the sticky residue of his come on her face for hours, days maybe, but she reveled in his cruelty—now only wishing he’d get on with it and fuck her as roughly as she was longing for him to do. But he was going to paddle her first.
He had refastened his pants and walked away, out of her sight. She could hear him touching something on one of the store’s racks. Her body tensed at the sound of wood knocking into wood; her muscles struggled in vain to close her legs. He came back, holding three different paddles by their handles. He thrust them toward her face, saying gruffly, “Choose.”
The sight of the frightening instruments had Marie flexing involuntarily against her bonds again. All three paddles were made of wood, but their properties varied otherwise. One was long and skinny, about an inch thick, with holes bored through it at intervals. The second was broader and shorter, with a long handle. She looked at the third one with distaste. It was dyed a lurid purple color and the paddle at the end of its long handle was shaped like a heart. She remembered vividly her spanking from last night, so she had some idea now of how painful a spanking could be, but that had just been with his hand. This had to be much worse. She wished she had some idea of which would hurt the most. She wished she could read his mind. Was there one he wanted her to pick?
It was taking her too long, she realized suddenly, frantically, just as he grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head up and back. “Didn’t I tell you I expect instant obedience?” he growled, and she hastened to say, “Yes, Sir, I’m sorry… the middle one.”
Without releasing her hair, he brought his face close to hers and said, “Beg me to punish you. Be specific.”
Marie gulped. She squirmed nervously against the straps. “Please…” she whispered, then paused and took a shaky breath. “Please punish me, Sir, for… for forgetting to thank you for my gift.” Her eyes closed as she braced herself for the rest. “Please paddle me, Sir.”It hardly gets better than this, he thought as he watched her pretty, expressive face, still shiny with his come; saw the eager, apprehensive look in her big green eyes as she begged him to hit her bound, defenseless body with a wooden paddle. He was glad he’d fucked her face just before; otherwise, it would be a struggle not to take her right now. She was so tempting when she begged.
But first things first. He dropped a kiss on her forehead, murmuring, “Good girl,” then released her hair and stepped around to her rear. He dropped the other two paddles and hefted the one she’d picked in his hand. He wondered if she knew that the longer handle would allow him to swing with more force.
Marie hoped he wouldn’t make her wait forever like he had the night before… but as soon as she completed the thought she felt the smooth wooden edge of the paddle stroking her inner thighs, which were spread and stretched by the spanking bench.
He slid the side of the paddle up against her pussy, making sure to stroke it over her clit, then back up between her buttocks and over the little star of her asshole. He loved the way she gasped and squirmed in her bondage. He’d pulled the straps so tight she could hardly move, only her head remaining free. He stopped teasing her with the paddle, stopping only a moment to notice the gleam of moisture on its surface, and said loudly, “Now, since you obviously need some instruction in manners, princess, I think it’s appropriate for you to thank me after each swat. Don’t you agree?”
“Yes, Sir,” came her quiet, strained voice.
The next sound that came out of her mouth was a yelp of pain– “OWWwww!”–followed by the hiss of her breath through clenched teeth. He had given her no warning whatsoever beyond the whoosh of the paddle just before it struck and she’d been completely unprepared. Oh christ, it had hurt much more than any of his previous spankings. And he was just beginning.
Even though she was still gasping with pain and shock she forced herself to speak. “Th-thank you, Ssssir,” she whispered. “Thank you for p-punishing m-” The second blow cut her off before she could finish, making her head jerk back, and before she could lower it he had seized her by the hair again, yanking it tightly in his fist. “Speak up, you lazy fucking whore!” he yelled.
“Y-y-yes…YES SIR!” She spoke so loudly that her voice echoed in the empty store. She sobbed a couple of times, then continued. “THANK YOU FOR PUNISHING ME, SIR!” Her scalp was on fire, her ass…her…oh god, her pussy was literally throbbing, she could feel it! Then, before she knew what she was saying she burst out, “PLEASE PUNISH ME SOME MORE, SIR!”
If he’d had any remaining doubts about her sexual nature, they were eradicated by her surprising plea. He’d been a little unsure about how she’d take those first couple of blows—they were delivered at about eighty percent of his strength, hard enough to slam her hips forward into the padded bench. The skin on her ass was already glowing a lovely shade of red. But she was enjoying it—glorying in it, even. She looked so incredibly sexual right now. Her eyes were closed so that her long lashes fanned out over her cheeks; her head was drawn back by his grip on her hair, exposing the smooth lines of her throat and accentuating the slave collar she wore; her breasts with their swollen tips were thrust forward as her back arched. There were little beads of sweat at her hairline. His innocent little submissive—she was lost in pleasure as he punished her.
He released her hair, taking a step back for better aim. “You greedy slut!” he growled, a touch of humor in his voice, but she didn’t notice it, too busy absorbing the blow that followed his words. And then another, before she’d managed to choke out a thank you. As she started to gasp out the words, he swatted her again, and she lost her breath. Finally he paused and she cried out, “Thank you, sir, thank you thank you!” She didn’t know if he was counting, but Marie wasn’t taking any chances.
He dropped the paddle and put his hands on her ass cheeks, feeling the heat of her skin. He ran his fingernails lightly over them and watched her struggle in her bonds, her feet flexing helplessly. “Tell me you’re my slut,” he ordered, his voice roughened by his burgeoning arousal. He looked at her asshole, exposed and surrounded by the bright red skin of her ass. He eased his thumb into it, unable to resist.
Marie moaned at the invasion, her ass clamping down on his thumb as her pussy clenched involuntarily, grabbing at the empty air. She’d die if he didn’t fuck her. “God, yes, I’m your slut, Sir, I’m your slut!” She almost screamed the last words. “Please, please fuck me! Oh, fuck me, Sir, PLEASE!” She pictured him standing behind her, between her helplessly spread thighs, looking at her, casually raping her ass with his hand. She heard him unzipping his pants again and strained against the strap, trying to push her ass back towards him in invitation.
He positioned his cock, leaned over her and got a grip on her hair again. “Don’t you dare come,” he snarled close to her ear, then drove into her in one hard thrust.
It was impossible. Marie screamed as his cock filled her all at once and she tumbled into the most intense orgasm of her life. Her body thrashed against her restraints as of she were having a seizure or receiving a huge electrical shock. She screamed again and again. It was too much and it went on, wave after wave, for so long that she was almost afraid that he had somehow triggered an endless orgasm; that she would continue to come like this until she died from it.
He held himself perfectly still, his hands resting lightly on her hips as she jerked and gasped and screamed beneath him. He had been reasonably sure that she would be unable to stop herself from coming, given how utterly, mindlessly aroused she was—which was why he had told her not to, of course. But he was slightly shocked by the how quickly it had happened and by the incredible intensity of her orgasm.
Eventually, though, she settled beneath him and became still. Her breath, still coming in sobs at first, slowly quieted and her head hung down as if she had fainted. Only then did he withdraw his now somewhat softened erection and stand. He tucked himself back into his pants and closed them up again.
He stood for a moment looking down at Marie, pinned like a butterfly on the bench. His. He leaned down and, even though he was fairly sure she wouldn’t feel it, placed a tender kiss at the base of her spine before turning and walking out of the room, returning moments later with a cup of water.
He walked to the front of the bench, where she still lay only semi-conscious, her head lolling slowly back and forth, her sweat-soaked hair hanging in limp strands around it. He let her rest a little longer, waiting until she showed signs of stirring before seizing her hair again, lifting her head up and dashing the water into her face.
As she gasped and spluttered he leaned down, put his face to hers and said harshly, “I told you…not…to…come!” He waited until her still-startled eyes focused on his before adding, “You are going to learn to do as you’re told if it takes all night!”

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Water PArk Love PArt 5: Mile High Club

Note: This is a continuation of “Water Park Love” and I have posted this story already and it got deleted so if it appears twice, sorry.
The rest of our beach vacation was filled with sex, sex, food, and more sex. Our families were amazed at how well we were getting along and swore we could have known each other before all of this happened.
Mark and I were getting more into Public Sex, it made us both feel so much more alive and the passion of it was amazing. We did it on the beach, in a convenient store bathroom, behind a dumpster in broad daylight, and my personal favorite, a dressing room. This is my favorite because as he had me pushed against a wall with his cock buried in my ass, the store clerk asked if everything was alright and Mark, god bless him, said “Everything’s fine, it’s just that this is a little tight” I almost dies laughing.
So anyways, on the last day, as I was getting into the car, he called me into the house because I “forgot” my IPod. As our parents were outside and I came in and said “Um I have my iPod right here” and he said “Let me play you a song” and he grabbed me by the ass and pulled me onto the bed and kissed me passionately, as he was reaching for my belt the front door opened. “Dammit” I moaned. I got up kissed him, we exchanged “I Love You’s” one more kiss, and I was gone.
On the way home, I kept having the most amazing dreams; I mean it was only what? Like a seven hour drive? I had dreams that we grew old together, adopted some kids, and lived the rest of our life traveling the world; little did I know what I was in store for.
When I got home I went to my bed, crashed out, and slept well into the afternoon of the next day. During that sleep I had a million more dreams, and when I woke up, my underwear was dripping with cum and god knows what else. I got up and washed off.
In the Shower I kept thinking of meeting Mark, our trips, the fight, and the reuniting at the beach and having amazing times. Through all these thoughts something occurred to me. I had to be the luckiest man alive. I mean I found this Adonis at the water park, with his amazing tan and fucking hot pecks, plus his muscular man boobs, I mean yum. Then when my “lucky” mind ran to his perfect cock, my dick sprung to full attention.
What do you do with a hard dick and amazing memories, what every man is born to do, jack off. I began to stroke my cock and kept letting these entire memories flood into my mind. I began to pump faster and faster and before I knew it, cum was spewing out of my dick.
I got out of the shower and dried off. I went to get food when I found my mother, who is usually at work, sitting at the kitchen table with a frown and furrowed eyebrows. Oh shit. What now. I slowly approached the table and sat down. She looked pissed. “I have a bone to pick with you young man. WHAT DID I DO?? She slid an envelope across the table with my school districts logo on it. I gulped. I had absolutely no idea what was going on.
A million thoughts flashed into my mind. Was this about the tests I cheated on? I thought I was sly! “Don’t worry about it Jeremy, I took the liberty of opening the envelope my self. I slid a piece of paper wrapped around two pieces of thicker paper. “HOW THE FUCK COULD YOU JEREMY?!” she screamed. I opened the paper and began to read. This is what I saw:
Jeremy,
Sorry to put on a show. I wanted to freak you out. PAYBACK! So anyways, as you know, there are three weeks left before summer break ends, and you are going to be a senior!!!! Your Father and I are so proud of you Jeremy! You have no idea. Onto the point, I took the liberty of calling Trish (Marks mom) and told her what I am planning. She said absolutely, that Marks calendar was free and that it would be up to you to tell him. You and Mark have hit it off so well and I wanted to give you a trip since your good friends. I’m sure I am not making any sense, but you leave tomorrow. Leave where you may ask. You are leaving on a trip around the world for the next two and a half weeks!!! You leave tomorrow for Belize, which you will be staying in for four days. Then you will be off to Spain, staying at the same place your father and I did, for three days. Then you will be off the France for four days, then onto Britain for four days. The remainder of your trip you will spend in South Africa!!!!! Mark I am sure your thinking this is strange and are not prepared for this, but you have the rest of today to shop!! ( Go to your wallet for the money). Have fun and you Father and I love you and are so proud! Be fun and safe!!!
XOXOXOXOXO Mom and dad
P.S Be careful Jer Jer, you and mark are cute kids and those Frenchies are weird
P.P.S Mark is allergic to Latex, so don’t get that around him
At that last part, I almost died laughing. I looked at her to see her beaming. “Sorry I had to scare you, but I thought it was funny. I started bawling. I love my parents so much. I literally jumped across the table and hugged the shit out of her. “THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!” I screamed. I ran to my room , put on my shoes and grabbed my keys. I opened my wallet and counted 45 100’s, or $4500. God they are eccentric, I thought. I raced to my Suburban and sped to the mall. I bought the whole place.
I got swim suits, jeans, shorts, shirts, sweatshirts (I didn’t know the weather). I got books about the countries, culture books, and a Canon t2i to document the experience. I then got a ton of traveling stuff. As I was walking out I walked past a swimming store and saw something for the both of us. The skimpiest, sexiest, Speedo’s I have every seen. I got a blue and red one, one for me, and one for my man.
As I sped home, I picked up my phone and called Mark. “Hey babe” he said. “MARK MARK MARK MARK MARK!!!” I screamed. “WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT?!?!?” he said sarcastically. “YOU KNOW WHAT!” I said. “Um no I don’t” then it hit me that I had to tell him. I then shouted at him what was going on and the phone dropped and I heard running, then shouting I love you’s at his parents, and then repacking up the phone “I LOVE YOU AND YOUR PARENTS!!! He shouted. “BABE I GOT TO GO SHOP!!” he said. “LOVE YOU!” we both said at the same time.
When I got home and packed everything, taking special attention to my camera and stupidly shooting pictures of my parents and me as “Pre-Trip” photos, I went to bed, but really did not sleep. I kept dreaming about the trip and all the amazing things we would do.
The next morning I sprung out of bed and showered. In the shower I got as clean as possible. I then put clothes on and threw my stuff into the back of my car, I then put my camera into the trunk. I wasn’t forgetting anything. It was 2:45 AM and the flight was at 5 AM. My parents came out and kissed me and we said I love you. “Give me your wallet” my mom said. She then put a ton of money into my wallet “Do not spend any of this until you get into Belize, you need to have it to exchange currencies, god knows the dollar sucks in other countries!” I laughed and sped off. I felt like the gate was opening to slow for my community. I then sped to Mark’s house. When I got there he threw his stuff into my car and his mom took pictures of us with my camera. She then replaced it in my trunk and he said bye.
When I got to the stop sign, Mark reached over and pulled me towards him, shoving his tongue down my throat, we made out for what seemed like hours. He broke the kiss and said “Step on it!!”
During the drive to the airport, I flew down the freeway because there was no one on it. “I got us a little something” I said devishly. “Well so did I” he said winking. He reached over and grabbed my hand. “I love you so fucking much Jeremy, never forget that” I smiled at him and said “I love you oh so much more”. He smiled back.
When we got to the airport, put our luggage into the baggage thing, got checked into the airport, and got our passports stamped, we went to the terminal. We had an hour until the flight opened up, and I left Mark with the Camera and Carry-on’s while I went to go get coffee. When I got back he snapped a picture of me and said “That gave me a boner” I laughed out loud.
When the terminal opened up, Mark and I went through and to our seats. I sat in coach, but the flight attendant told us to move to first class because that was where our seats were. THANK GOD FOR MOM!! When we sat in the large white seats, I looked around to see the rest of the cabin vacant. YES!!
The captain came on and said that we would be taking off in one minute and I was ecstatic. As we began to race down the runway and the first tires left the ground, I looked over to Mark and saw him squeezing the arm rests. I grabbed his hand and said “Hate flying?” “YES!!” he said. “Relax babe, you got me”
The trip was underway and five minute into our Eight hour flight, Mark said, “I need to go to the restroom” He got up, turned around and winked. He walked into the bathroom and I took his wink as an invitation. I looked around to see the old woman asleep and the light attendant gone. I got up, and sure enough, the door said “unoccupied”. I walked in and locked the door.
The bathroom was huge. It had granite counters and a toilet and a sitting area! I looked to the toilet to see Mark, Butt naked, his beautiful abs flexing as he stroked his huge 10 inch dick which I missed. I got on my knees and engulfed his monster. I bobbed my head and he ran his fingers through my hair. He stood me up and replaced himself with me on the toilet. He got on his knees and gave me one of his famous blowjobs. After about five minutes I was getting close, but he stopped. He stood me up and peeled my clothes off.
As I stood there, he pushed me against the wall and furiously made out with me, stroking both our dicks at the same time. My hands wandered his body and I did what I usually did, trace his abs with my fingers. I began to squeeze his nipple and he let out a moan. He pulled away and turned me around, shoving me into the wall. He kissed my neck as he slid his dick into my ass.
He began pounding me, there was a familiar lust in his thrusting. He was hungry. He turned my head and began to make out with me. Mark reached around and grabbed my dick. He began to stroke me and I was in heaven.
He started to speed up and we were both getting close. I was first, I came all over the wall. He sped up his thrusting and soon he was cumming in my ass and biting my neck to keep him quiet. I t hurt, but it felt soooo good.
We both cleaned up and shared one last kiss. As we went back to our seats, he sat against the wall, and I fell asleep in his arms. The trip was already on to a great start and I was in love!
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“HACKING AUNTS COMPUTER”

Hacking Aunts Computer
By Blueheatt
…..I’m Ken. For years I fantasized about fucking my beautiful aunt Mindy.
….She was so sexy to me, and was always ‘extra’ friendly. We were only 4 years apart in age. When we were younger, she would always put her arm around me, hug me tight, pushing her tits into me, and fondle my butt. She loved to tickle me, and she liked it when I ticked her back and copped a few free feels. She was sexy, built hot and had a killer body and face. We both had one strange trait, we would start talking at the same time always. Just as one would start to say something the other one would start to speak…Mom said we were on the same wave length…we laughed about it.
…..Now we were older.
…..She was going to be gone for a week camping with her girlfriends. She ask me to stay at her apt. and water plants and bring in the mail and things.
….. I arrived as she got ready to leave. She said quietly that there was porn in her computer if I wanted to look at it. I got a big grin on my face. She stepped close to me and said: “Why Ken…you naughty boy, your blushing!” I was, as I looked right down her top at those beautiful tits of hers. Then I got a shock.
….. She pulled me to her. I was now hugging her with her two big tits in my chest. She whispered: (“..now don’t you bring any hot girls up here…ok?”) My dick got hard fast, and it was tenting right between her legs. She felt it and pushed her pussy right into it. She held me tighter and both our breathing began to increase.
…. This was not just tickling and me getting a few feels, her arms were rubbing me all different now. We were the same height now and her cheek against mine was warm and she smelled wonderful. We just stood there letting our hands wander all over us. She gently held my butt cheeks and pushed them into her pussy as we started bumping my dick into her pussy. I had to try it…I slipped my hand under her T-shirt and felt all around. My fingers traced her bra and felt those wonderful tits of hers. She started running her fingers through my hair. She didn’t say anything, but I heard tiny moans from her. Her breath was right in my ear, and it kept getting deeper and deeper.
I took one hand and let my fingers trace the waist band and panty elastic in the back. Deeper and deeper my fingers went down on her bare butt. Her hips rocked against my erection, a little firmer and deeper each time. Her eyes were closed as I started kissing around her face. Her skin was so soft and I wanted to kiss those lips. I traced them with my tongue. She kinda shivered when I did that. I did it again and kept running the tip of my tongue over her lips. He mouth began to open. I let my tongue go inside her mouth a little. Soon her tongue met mine and we just let them touch and play all around. She spread her legs wider and my erection went in to rub the underside of her pussy. We rocked.
….My feelings for Mindy had gone way beyond just wanting to have sex with her…..
….I was in love with my own aunt….
She was so perfect in every way. Her hands were more that just feeling me also. Could she be in love with me too?….I waited for her to say….’stop Ken’, ‘we can’t do this Ken’, and a million other thoughts that would kill the feeling I had for her. She said nothing. Her hands felt my skin, my hair, my arms and gently touched my face. Her kisses were soft and gentle, along with her tongue tracing my lips and mouth. We both were getting a little dizzy and had to steady ourselves. Time seem to stop as we just stood there loving each other for a long time….
….Still no verbal from her or me, except little moans and heavy breathing…..
….Finally I was going to flat tell her I was in love with her…the words were hard to bring out, and I waited to get up the courage to say it…that’s when she spoke in a whisper…..
……(“…ken…have you ever fantasized about me?…I‘ve always liked you a lot for a long time… and I always wondered how you felt about me, deep down inside. I think I’m in love with you Ken. Does that scare you, the fact that I’m your aunt….you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to…..we can just let it go and….
…..That’s when I kissed her like never before…
….She was not like an aunt anymore, but the greatest girlfriend ever….I managed to speak…”Mindy…I’m so in love with you I can’t stand it. I’ve had dreams about you every since I was little. I’m not little anymore and I want you all the time now. You’re the sexist woman alive to me. I’ve had wet dreams and wanked about you for years now. Don’t go camping, stay here with me and let’s be together.”….
She said: “Oh god Ken, you’ve made me the happiest girl in the world, I’ve want us to make love for oh…so long and now we will….
….I have to go camping now…but when I get back, we will have a very long talk about this and our family.
…. I was so hot for her all I could do was whisper. (“…you better hurry back!”). She stepped back and fanned herself with her hand. She said: “I gotta go….talk later Ken, ” She kissed me like never before as she drug her hand over my big erection…she grabbed her bag and out the door she went.
….I had been turned on before by Mindy, but nothing like this. I could close my eyes and still feel her tits in my chest and her pussy pushing against my erection. Her whispering in my ear buzzed my whole body. Now I knew what she felt and was thinking….she was more excited than I had ever seen her…god I wanted to fuck her so bad.
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…. I fired up her computer. I knew computers real well and I wanted to snoop in hers real bad. I hoped I would find a picture of her….naked?…I wished…
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(Mindy….)
…..I daydreamed riding in Laura’s brother Johnny’s car with my friends….
“Mindy!”…my friend said. “Your lost in thought, what’s his name???” Everyone laughed at my day dream look. I said: “If I told you that, you’d all try and steal him away.” “Oooooo“…they all said. Laura’s brother laughed, the only guy in the group.
…..The sign said: ‘Collage Nature Studies.Org.’ We called it ‘camp orgasm’, it was not….as it appeared. Laura’s brother unlocked the gate and put up our tents. That night I camped with my friend Laura. We two always teamed together in a 2 person tent because (we liked to wank ourselves as we knew the others did too.). Late that night we whispered about guys. I told her all about Ken and how hot he made me. (“Your nephew Mindy?….oh jeez…that sounds hot and kinky. Tell me how this all got started. ”). We laid back with fingers in our panties and I described in detail, everything from day one. “Laura“, I said… “I couldn’t keep my hands off of him, never could…. but I resisted going ‘to far’ with him. I felt and tickled him all the time. He tickled me back and groped a feel of my tits and slit every time is was safe. His hands got me so horny. This has been going on for a long time, and now I’m going for it. I’ve wanted to have sex with him for so long, I’m tired of waiting, were gonna fuck when I get back, I love Ken, and that’s it“…..Laura said: “Jeez Mindy, your sister will go crazy if she finds out.” I told her: (“… no fucking way, I know something about sis, and believe me, she won’t say a word.”).
…. I should have never said that,….
…. now Laura bugged me to tell her what the ‘something’ was. After much begging a pleading I said: (“..ok Laura, I’ll tell you this much ‘only’.. My sister, her dog Buster…that’s all I’m telling.”) Laura lay stunned. She began to smile and started to giggle….(“…your shitting me!”) We both began to giggle quietly. We went back to talking about guys and right back to my wanting Ken. Laura had seen Ken several times and proceed to tell me how ‘she’ would ‘do’ him. Her description was so hot, be both got turned on real good.
….Our fingers are really getting us wet now. I described in detail how I would suck Ken’s erection that I felt, when I left my apartment. I reached down and took Laura free hand and covered my mouth with it. (“…don’t let me moan loud Laura…I’ve got a big orgasm coming..”) She took my free hand and put it in her panties. (“..feel how wet you’ve made me Mindy..”) She muffled my moan as we both orgasmed together hard.
…..This was not the first time we had did things like this. Laura had a little fetish. She liked to finger fuck other girls. I had always let her ‘do me’ since we were young. She was cleaver, and knew just how to get me aroused by talking about guys. When I was real hot, she knew I would let her pull my panties down so she could finger me. It was nice to let her do it while I fantasized about some guy and I fucking….now it was all Ken.
(back to Ken…)
….. I found girls and women’s junk in Mindy‘s computer. I kept going as I knew she has to have some private stuff. I found the porn in a file, within a file. It was just about guys. Where is the good stuff? I found nothing. I got up and went looking for any ‘discs’ with maybe her private stuff on them. I searched her apartment.
….. Well well, what do we have here in this little box, inside a shoe box. Four discs. Just labeled…1,2,3,4.
….My heart was thumping in anticipation of what I was about to see. I had to pull down my boxers as I already had a big boner going. Ahhh…my dick was free now to expand. I put in disk #1 as I held my boner…..
…. I clicked on ‘open’.
(Mindy…) I lay there in the dark letting Laura keep fingering me….we listened to other moans from other tents. I was again getting mega aroused.
….Laura’s fingers were causing me to build another, even bigger orgasm. I held one of my hands over my own mouth as I reached over and put in my fingers, along with hers, in her wet pussy…she squirmed and moaned continuously bucking her pussy and pushing her pussy up to deepen our fingers….Her fingers in my pussy found my G spot and she massaged it fast. I took my hand from my mouth and speed rubbed my clit as I started to moan loud and peak….
….that’s when Laura’s brother Johnny came bursting in our tent entrance with a flashlight on. …..Laura and I yelped and quick pulled out our fingers and grabbed the sheet and pulled it over us. Laura said: “Get out of here little horny boy!, there’s nothing in here for you! Johnny turned off the light and said: “I heard noises and wondered if you guys were ok.”
“Bullshit Johnny, you were trying to get a free peek, now beat it.” Johnny began to giggle and jumped on his sister. Laura giggled and tried to push him off. He whispered: (“..you’re the horny one, you were playing with your pussy again, weren’t you.”
(“..none of your business horny boy, now get off me and get your hands off my pussy.”)
(“…your pussy is all wet sis, were you thinking about me?”)
I heard in the almost all dark tent….”stop it Johnny…..not now….Mindy wants to go to sleep, not listen to us…..mmm…no Johnny….no….mmmm …stop it..mmm…Mindy is right beside us…stop…mmmmm..Johnny…mmmmm.
….I could see her naked legs come up at the knees. They started fucking just 6 inches from me. It was making me so hot. There was no way to ignore them….so ….in my fingers went to my own pussy. I might as well enjoy it with them. I had never in my life done this. My pussy, already ready to orgasm anyway when he came in, it started going crazy with pulses of joy. He heard me try to muffle my moans and next thing I knew I felt his hand on my tits. That send me over the edge and I moaned out my orgasm with Laura joining me. Johnny shook as he came in his sister. I could smell his cum instantly in the small tent. His hand dropped down to feel my fingers in my sopping wet pussy. He slowly rubbed my clit. He got up and left. I heard Laura mutter….’damn him’…then giggle. A towel came flying in the door flap and landed on me. I said to myself….wow…that was exciting…and kept playing with my pussy……thinking about Ken…
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(Ken…) I waited. A file appeared. PRIVATE it said. I clicked on it. PASSWORD. Shit. Now I had to figure it out. I sighed and started in. I cleared the field and was ready to use all the tricks I knew to hack in. As I started, I tried to think of all the things that Mindy might use for a password. I tried and tried and got deep in her computer and looked and tried everything I knew. It had been 3 hours now, and nothing. I thought and thought. She had the hots for me for a long time, just maybe…she using ‘Ken’ in the password. I knew it had to have at least 8 letters or numbers in it. I started in playing around. Nothing so far. I tried: “ILOVEKEN”….
….. Bingo! That was it!…a video list appeared. I clicked on the first one. I held my dick as the video started…
….My eyes snapped wide open and my dick jumped and slammed up to maximum hard!….
“Moth – er Fucker!!!”…..came out of my mouth!
….There was my MOM and her dog Buster. She was on her bed and Buster was trying to fuck her! You could tell the camera was hidden in her closet door. Buster would try and fuck her, then get down and lick her pussy. Then I saw Mindy helping Buster get his dick in her.
…..She got it in and Buster started fucking my mom fast. The video had low sound but you could hear my mom moan and she was liking it. End.
…..Video disk #2 was more of the same. Disk #3 was Mindy’s friend Laura. Now Buster was fucking her, with Mindy’s help….
…. Disk #4 was the shocker.
…..Laura had Buster lying down and was jacking him. Slowly Busters long red dick came out with a large bulge at the base. I was shocked to see Laura start sucking on Busters dick. She was giving a dog a blowjob. I sat stunned as Buster shot cum in her mouth. She would let the cum flow out of her mouth and suck some more and he would shoot some more….
…I had seen dog videos before, but not with someone I knew like Laura and my own mom!
….No pictures of Mindy naked….yet
She had a old boyfriend named Aaron. I checked and found some pictures of them together, and her in a hot bathing suit….that was all.
….I had many days yet to keep looking, but now I want to go wank about Mindy. I lay in bed thinking and slowly stroking my cock / I lay in bed fingering my pussy thinking about Ken..
(they thought about each other at the same time)
Ken: I thought about all the thing I wanted to do with Mindy. Slowly undress her as I kissed her and then suck on those beautiful tits…
Mindy: I loved Ken’s smooth body. I wanted to feel every inch of him and kiss every spot. I had for years felt him, now I wanted it bare skin. His cock was big and It excited me. I wanted to take my time sucking it and feeling all of it on my wet lips… Laura was asleep and now I could have my own orgasm thinking about Ken.
Ken: I wanted to get Mindy’s legs up and sink my cock in her sweet pussy. I had wanked about this for a long time…now it was going to be for real. I pictured myself kissing her while feeling her tits and fucking her deep…..
…It was one of the best wanks ever as I fell asleep imagining my cock was still in her….
Mindy: I now had 3 fingers in my pussy feeling like it was Ken’s cock fucking me hard.
…It was one of the best orgasms ever as I fell asleep imagining his cock still in me….
….It was Friday and Mindy was due back any minute. My cock was hot in my shorts and I could feel it pulsating…./ ….I rode back thinking how I would grab Ken and hold him…feeling him…and undressing him on the spot. I watched Laura and her brother grab feels as I was the last one to drop off. They giggled as I knew where their hands were. It was hot to watch them. I saw her head go down in the seat and him make pleasure faces as he drove. I could hear the wet noises she made while sucking him. I found myself rubbing my pussy as I thought about me doing that to Ken.
….We were here and I grabbed my stuff and ran into my apartment. I dropped my stuff and Ken and I were at last in each others arms. He picked me up and stood me up at the foot of my bed. The greatest feel fest ever, begun. Inside the panties, inside the boxers. Under the shirts and blouse. Inside my bra. We now felt bare skin with the feels we had wanted for a very long time. We were like a couple of panting animals in heat. Off…. piece by piece our clothes dropped to the floor. Our hands went crazy feeling our bodies. We kissed and kissed, our tongues were released and flying. I was having the greatest event of my life/ I was having the greatest event of my life. Mindy’s body unrestricted by clothes. It’s indescribable the feelings I was having. Now not just rubbing my arm on her big tits, but sucking on them all I wanted. Every curve I every felt, now was bare smooth skin. The feel of her pubic hair…smooth and soft. Her feeling my cock so beautiful and she did it perfect. We slowly sank in the bed and I put her hot legs up and looked at her body. She guided my cock in he wet warm pussy. We began to moan together and let it happen. I felt her arms and legs against me trembling with excitement…/ I felt his cock slip into my waiting pussy. Finally I had the man I wanted and he had me. It must have sound like we were killing each other with our loud and strange moans. I got new feelings I had never had before. His cock was a perfect fit and began pumping my pussy so wonderfully deep. I felt his breath on my face as he moaned in his pleasure….I joined him for the fuck of a lifetime. I pulled him in me tight and dug my fingers in his skin…I want him so bad and now I had him. I began to feel it coming/ I began to feel it coming. My balls pulling up and up as I sunk my tongue deep in her mouth. She felt so hot under me and alive with excitement. Our bodies became a blur of fast deep fucking. My whole body and hers began to shake out of control and I felt the cum starting to come out.
Two screams of pleasure filled the room, our bodies jerked, twitched, locked up together as I felt a bomb go off in her tight pussy. Cum squirted everywhere. Shoot out the sides of her pussy as she fucked and squeezed her pussy at the same time. We held each other so tight I thought we would hurt each other. I felt black out in my brain…I begged for air…she moaned for it too…our bodies now took over and fucked and fucked us until ……darkness set in our minds…..Our bodies bucked and jumped on and on as we both passed out…….
…..It was dark and quiet as I felt my cock make little pulses….I felt a weak squeeze from her pussy……she kissed me….and we went out again….
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….Ken works where I do now. We pass each
other and smile real big. They don’t know were related. Our family thinks we just live next door to each other in a duplex. Ken removed a panel so we can pass through.
…..It a quiet neighborhood…except for one couple that gets quiet noisy late at night…….

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I woke up this morning with a very nice cock sleeping beside me. To wake him up I started sucking his cock, feeling it getting hard and filling my mouth with the warm delishious taste of cock. I knew he was awake when his hands started pushing my head harder onto his cock, shoving his cock head deep into the back of my throat. It didn’t take long for him to cum in my mouth, tasting the warm cum on my tongue before swollowing it.
Since it was a weekend and we didn’t have to work, he asked me what I would like to do today. I told him I would think on it and give him an answer at breakfast. So we showered and dressed, and I fixed us a quick breakfast.
While eating, I asked if we could do anything I wanted today. He said yes, of coares. So I asked him again, anything? and you will do it with me? He just smiled and replied, anything to you or with you. What do you have in mind you little cum slut?
You’ll see, just finish your breakfast while I change. I selected a pair of black knee high boots, black mini skirt, no panties or bra, and one of his white shirts that I tied at my waist intead of buttoning, so it would show off my nice titties.
I directed him to drive to the part of town where the porn shops rent movies. The first one we came to had some preview booths in the back, so we went back to check them out, but there were no Glory Holes in the walls so we left and walked up the street to the next block.
The next shop had about 6 men looking at the pron titles as we walked in. So I just went over and bent over at the waist to reach the movies on the bottom row. Of coarse this had my mini skirt up over my ass, and since I wasn’t wearing any panties my cunt was in full view. When I stood up streaght I could see some of the men watching me, so I smiled at them while I held the porn movie in one hand and cupped a breast with the other. This was having the desired effect as their cocks were getting visibly hard.
So we took the movie to the desk and and told the clerk that we wanted to preview it in a booth. We paid our fee for this and started back as the clerk started the movie going. 4 of the men followed us back to the booths, and sure enough, these had Glory Holes in the walls.
I sat in the single chair in the little room, with my shirt completly opem now exposing my breasts. My legs were open and I fingured my wet cunt as the movie played. My friend stood beside me with his cock rubbing my cheek. I could see someones eye looking at us through the hole in the wall. It didn’t take long before a cock was sticking through the hole and I was on my knees sucking it.
With both hands flat on the wall on either side of the hole, my mouth sucking that wonderful cock into my mouth. Feeling the hard cock sliding over my tongue, out to the tip with my lips kissing the head of his cock, then down the length of his cock shaft untill my lips were buried into the hairy end of his cock.
I continued sucking his cock for only a few minutes when he cam inside my mouth. Some very tasty cum indeed. His cock was replaced by another almost immediatly and I wasted no time taking it into my waiting mouth. Moving my lips up and down his shaft, making it wet with my freshly cum drenched mouth.
I love nothing better than the feel of a hard cock moving in and out of my cum hungry mouth, unless it is the cum that eventually fills my mouth. I took a second to look over to my right, and sure enough he was standing there with cock in hand jerking off. I just told him don’t you dare cum yet, I want yours last, after I have sucked off all the cocks that come through that hole while the movie plays.
With that I went back to sucking cock. Tasting hard cock in my mouth, feeling it sliding deep into the back of my mouth, breathing and smelling masculine sweat as these guys fucked my face, one after another. Someone must have called his friends because there was no shortage of hard cocks for me to suck.
By the time to movie was over there hadn’t been a fresh cock for abour 15 minutes, so I took my friends cock into my mouth and finished him off, which didn’t take long. He must really have been turned on watching me suck all those cocks because he came almost immediatly. I just licked my lips and thanked him for the good time, and told him that he really knew how to show a cum slut to a dood time.
When we left the booth and walked by the front desk I asked the clerk if he enjoyed himself too. He told me that he didn’t because he couldn’t leave the store unattended. He looked so sad standing there, without saying a word I walked around the counter and dropped to my knees and pulled his cock out. Before taking it into my mouth I looked up into his eyes, then slid it all the way into my mouth, deep and hard several times. I then quicqly stood up and turned around and bent over and guided his cock into my cunt. He grabbed my hips and fucked me very hard, shoving his cock deep into my wet cunt. When he came it was inside my cunt and I could feel his cock as it pumped his cum into me. When he was drained I stood up and faced him, cupping my hand between my legs, catching as much cum as I could. I then showed it to him as I licked his cum from my hand.
He told me to come back anytime, and the next time the movie and booth would be free. Now why am I not suprised at that?
I hope you liked my story, as I like Glory Hole cock sucking and do it when ever I have the chance, which is at least once a week.
Love and Kisses . . . (on your cock of coarse) Sandi

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Regan and Liz go to an Orgy PART 1

This is by far the longest sex story I’ve ever written. Sorry if the events leading up to the juicy parts are little long, but I hope everything is made up once things start to get going. If there’s something you were hoping to see but it didn’t happen, it will most likely happen in PART 2. Enjoy, and comments are always welcomed.

Barbi Doll and Sugar Daddy

I consider my wife Tina my Barbi doll, and she always seems to like the way I dress her up and show her off. Tina’s got the trophy wife look. The head of teased blonde hair that turns men’s heads, the sparkling blue eyes, hot red lips, a pair of tits that beg to be fondled, buns that make a man say, “I’ll follow you anywhere,” and the hottest set of legs imaginable. Put that all together in the sexiest outfits a fella can pick out for his woman and mix it with a woman who is a natural, incorrigible flirt who craves the attention men are only too happy to lavish on her, and you have a picture of Tina.
I love dressing her in outfits the expose a lot of waist. I put her in tight low-riding hip huggers that show fully the little thongs she wears. Tina is always balanced on at least 3-inch heels, which give her legs and ass a deliciously muscular look. Bras are not part of her wardrobe. She is a perfect 36 DD at a cost of about $10K per boob and they stand up with no help from a harness. We switch between tight little clingy shirts that hug every curve or loose fitting blouses that open for great views of cleavage down the front.
Before we go out–on the prowl–to see how many men’s heads we can turn, I tease Tina’s hair, give her a good dousing of perfume, and make sure her lips are glistening with gloss and her eyes are smokin’ with shadow.
Tina loves to tease, and I’ve always encouraged her. I get a big kick out of watching her wrap men around her pinky. She can basically get just about any man to do anything she asks. She loves the power. We have played a game to see how far she can push it. About a month ago, we took it a bit too far.
Joe is a college kid who mows our lawn and does odd jobs around the house. He is a varsity athlete, a tennis player, so he appreciates the extra money of a job that doesn’t require set hours. We represent an interesting age span. I am 50 years old, and am definitely middle aged with my body going soft and the years of working a desk job taking a certain toll on my looks. Tina is 30. She is definitely what is known as a trophy wife, given our age difference and that she is my third wife. She no longer looks like the co-ed cheerleader she used to be. But she has matured in the sexiest way with a curvier body and a self confidence that comes with experience. Joe is 20. He has a chiseled body, but a wide-eyed innocence, a bright smile, a certain puppy dog side.
Joe really brought out Tina’s flirtatious side. She found every excuse to touch him, little pats, and always seemed to be brushing by him in ways that maximized contact. She would dress extra specially sexy when Joe was coming over to clean our house. Sometimes she would wear a translucent dress that you can see right through and would only have a thong on underneath. Joe’s jobs include mopping our floors, and Tina usually found ways to stand over him when he was on his hands and knees, and Tina usually managed to be close by and would choose those days to do the dusting. She would ask Joe to balance her legs when she would stand on a step stool to dust the corners where the walls meet the ceiling.
Since Joe lives in a dorm, we made a deal that he can do his laundry at our place as long as he does our laundry as well. This requires Joe to handle Tina’s worn thongs and other clothes. I picked up on the fact that a bit of a game was going on between Joe and Tina with “mix ups” of each other’s laundry. And I could tell from examining some of Tina’s panties myself in the laundry hamper that she seemed to perfume them especially for him and would leave the nicest ones on the top of the pile on laundry days.
When Joe did outdoor work like gardening or mowing the lawn, Tina would choose those days to sun bathe in her tiniest “get the most sun” string biknis. One day, I asked Joe to wash and wax my car. Tina decided that she would help. Joe was in his usual muscle shirt and cut-offs. Tina wore a little pair of silky jogging shorts stretched tight and fitting her ass snugly. The jogging shorts were set low on her hips and her thong was visible front and back above the shorts. For her top, she chose a thin, old t-shirt cut just below her breasts. Her breasts jiggled freely under the thin little top with every movement.
I watched the action from my easy chair inside the house, looking out the living room window. In no time at all, Tina had managed to get them both soaking wet. She looked the winner of a wet T-shirt contest. Her nipples were clearly visible, poking at the clingy wet material and looking really tasty. Her shorts were also plastered to her skin. She was laughing and teasing Joe, and he seemed to enjoy the attention she was lavishing on him.
I could see that they were touching each other a lot more than the usual occasional brush by. Tina would stretch herself on top of the hood of the car to clean it and Joe would be directly behind her pressed against her cleaning it with one hand, while the other would caress her.
I just sat there. I was jealous at how turned on they both were and that I was left out, but I also had to admit that I was turned on myself, and sat in my chair playing with myself as I watched them getting more and more physical with each other right there in our front drive way as visible to my neighbors as they were to me. Finally I saw that they might just start fucking right there in our driveway in the middle of the afternoon–that’s how turned on they were.
I decided to take action. I went out and said, “Look at you two. You’re soaking wet. Come in and get into some dry clothes.” They looked at little sheepish as they came in. But then I handed them their dry clothes. For Joe, a pair of thin silk pajama bottoms, no top. For Tina, the matching pajama top, no bottom. The top is held together by a single string. I gave them one plush towel to dry each other off and said I would put their wet clothes in the dryer. I left behind a chilled bottle of wine and two wine glasses, already filled. When I came back the two of them were cuddled on the sofa sipping the wine. Tina’s free hand was rubbing Joe’s chest and his free hand was resting on her thigh. Joe asked me if I wanted a glass of wine too. I said, “No, I’m not really part of this party. I just want to watch.”
Joe gave me a last look, and then turned to Tina, tilted her head, and gave her a warm, deep passionate kiss. They spent the next twenty minutes necking. They played with their tongues, and both necks were slick with saliva and hickey marks. Joe’s hands were working Tina’s breasts, and after a while his hungry mouth found her nipples and he sucked away. Not to be outdone, Tina slid down Joe’s body, pulled down the PJ bottoms and revealed a long, hard cock. Tina slurped and sucked, cooing about how big and gorgeous it was. Joe had great control for such a young man. He was really an exceptional lover.
I was amazed that he didn’t just come in her mouth, because Tina was really pumping his long, hard cock and she swirled her tongue around his sensitive cock head alternating with some delicious sucking. After much cock sucking, Joe pulled Tina up and began kissing her neck again. After a while a slick wet trail led from her neck to her boobs, which got such a good sucking that they were red and blotchy and glistening with Joe’s saliva. He trailed his tongue down her long muscular torso, stopped to play with her belly piercing and then worked his way down over her completely shaved and smooth vulva.
He positioned Tina so I could watch the spectacular job of pussy licking he gave Tina. I never have read or heard much discussion of men’s relative tongue sizes as we are so preoccupied with dick length. But I was amazed as the length and power of Joe’s tongue. It looked like it swelled and grew like a cock as he worked it up and down Tina’s slick slash. He penetrated her pussy with his tongue, working it in and out like a cock until Tina grabbed his head, then squeezed his head with every last remaining ounce of her strength in the vice grip of her magnificent thighs, and came with a shuddering gasp.
But the party was hardly over. It was now Joe’s turn for his pleasure. By now, Tina had the energy of a rag doll, but the most beautiful and sexy rag doll ever conceived.
Joe turned Tina prone. He no longer had the strength to support her wait with her hands for a proper “doggy style” fucking, but Joe had enough strength for two. With one arm around her belly he held her up and with his other hand, he balanced on the floor. He penetrated her from behind, and, again, in no hurry whatsoever, exercising amazing control for a 20-year-old guy, he gave Tina a good, old-fashioned fucking, leaving her completely spent and satisfied.
I paid Joe for doing such a good job on the car, he got his things out of the dryer and went on this way with a big smile on his face.
Tina looked at me with a crooked grin. “So what do you get out of this, baby?” she said. I crawled over to her, parted her legs, and buried my face in the wet, steamy mess that Joe had left behind. I inhaled the musky smell and tongued the sour taste until it was almost sweet. Finally I crawled onto her sweaty body, kissing the hickey marks on her breasts. My cock slipped easily into Tina’s slippery, stretched out pussy and I came almost instantly.
As I was starting to fall asleep, Tina said, “You know that guest bedroom we have, honey? I think we could have Joe clean and cook for us all the time, if we let him live here.”
Nothing like having live-in help around the house. A win-win set up for every body.
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Janet’s Awakening Part 3.

This is Part 3 of my story of sexual exploration with my family. If you have not read Part 1 or 2, you can read them here; www.sexstories.com/profile1622900/Goodwitch%20J

I recommend you do so now as this part will make more sense.

Although there is incest in this story, it’s more about my journey of discovery. If incest offends you than stop now. As per the rules of the forum all characters are assumed to be 18 years old or older.

Cuckold for Kelley II

CUCKOLD FOR KELLEY II
By Cuckold for Kelley
As Kelley told me, she had a date for Saturday night with Kevin, the enormously hung stud who had given her such a good time the week before. She had told me she was going to see him at our house and I spent the week experiencing a lot of mixed feelings.
I was anxious and sometimes upset. I wondered just what I was supposed to do – it didn’t seem likely that she would want to introduce Kevin to her husband. But then with Kelley, I never knew. And I admit I felt some sexual excitement, especially when I thought about how she had come home after getting fucked, to tell me all about it and get off while I ate her recently fucked pussy.
Kelley, for her part, was quiet and acted for all the world as though nothing had happened and nothing else would happen. She dropped the sarcastic, domineering stuff that she had used the night she went out with Kevin. In fact, life was pretty much normal. That means we were nice to each other, even affectionate, but there was no sex.
But by Friday night, Kelley showed that she must have sensed my uneasiness. As we lay in bed reading, just before it was time to put out the lights, she rolled over and put an arm across my chest. It was reminiscent of the night she had regaled me with her tales about Kevin, but tonight she wore a modest nighty and her touch felt gentle, not aggressive. I felt a stirring in my cock and thought that maybe I was about to get lucky.
“Hey, watch it there mister.”
Kelley must have sensed the beginnings of my arousal, but her voice was gently humorous, not sarcastic.
“Look, I just want you to know that I’ve thought about it and I don’t think it’s a good idea for me to have Kevin over.”
My mind raced, trying to sort out the possible meanings. Was she going somewhere else with him? Was she planning to call it off?
“Yeah, I talked to Trace and she said it would be fine to use her place.”
So that was it. Looked like another long night here alone for me.
“But it’s kinda awkward, I mean having her there. She doesn’t have a date or anything. So I told her I’d have you come along.”
A quick image of Kelley’s friend and our neighbor, Tracy flashed in my mind’s eye. I wondered if that meant I might get a chance at her big firm breasts or even to fuck her from behind with my hands on her sweet ass.
“Hey, don’t get any big ideas. Or in your case, little ideas.”
She flicked the bedclothes above my crotch for emphasis.
“Believe me, Tracy isn’t interested in your little thing. And if I even think that you’re trying to do something with her, I’ll be out of here so fast it’ll make your head spin. Then we’ll see just how much alimony you can afford.”
It wasn’t an empty threat. Back a few months ago, when we hit a bad spot in our relationship, Kelley had moved in with Tracy for a couple weeks. Tracy was divorced and made out really well with what her ex was ordered to pay. She hooked Kelley up with her lawyer and they sat down to tell me the facts of life a few days later. Even though I didn’t have anywhere near the bucks of Tracey’s ex, the lawyer convinced me that she could get a settlement for Kelley that would keep me poor forever.
Bad as that would be, I was even more threatened by the thought of losing her. Our relationship might lack a lot, but I still loved her. Totally and completely.
“So just watch your step tomorrow, ok?”
I said ok. Her tone was gently mocking but there was an underlying edge. Then, as she sometimes did when I least expected it, she leaned over and gave me a sweet kiss on the lips. Then she rolled over to turn out the light.
“Goodnight.”
I kept busy around the yard the next day, doing my best to stay out of Kelley’s sight. I knew how she would get as she psyched herself up for that night. Fortunately, she spent a good part of the day next door at Tracy’s. As evening came on, Kelley came home. She showered and made herself smell good, then put on a pair of shorts and a t shirt. I was a little surprised that she was so casual.
“Hey, why bother to dress up? I’ve already got his attention. Besides, it’s not like I’m gonna keep these on for long.”
As if for emphasis, she took off her wedding band and engagement ring and put them in the jewelry box.
“C’mon, yours too.”
Reluctantly, I took off my wedding band and gave it to her.
“Look at that – a cheater’s ring.”
I realized she meant the white area on my finger that marked where the band had been.
“Oh well, I’ll just explain to Kevin that you’re cheating on your wife to be with Tracy.”
She put the ring in the box.
“OK – here’s the deal. I’m going over to Tracy’s now. You wait here. A little while after you see Kevin pull up, come on over. You’ll know Kevin when you see him – he’s the one with the really big dick.”
The scorn and derision were back in her voice.
“Remember, no funny stuff. Trace is gonna make it look good, but you only do what she tells you to.”
With that, she left. Through the open window I heard her going into Tracy’s house a moment later. Then I waited. I watched the street for about half an hour. I had an absurd mental image of Kevin as a muscular, dark haired guy walking up to Tracy’s door with a huge erection in one hand. When he did arrive, he turned out to be a sandy blonde with a moustache. He was well built, but his dick was in his pants – at least until he went inside. I screwed up my courage, waited a few minutes, then headed to Tracy’s.
Tracy met me at the door when I knocked. She was dressed the same as Kelley, but as always, presented a real contrast to Kelley’s slight figure and almost ethnic complexion. I had to hide how startled I was when Tracy hugged me, her big breasts squashing up against my chest. I tried to look natural by putting my arms around her but at the same time trying to avoid touching her the wrong way.
As unnatural as it felt, a month or two ago, this would have been unimaginable. Time was when Tracy seemed to hate me and I found myself feeling much the same for her. I blamed her for the change in Kelley’s behavior, and she blamed me for, well, God knows what. At least recently we had reached a sort of détente. I think it was because we had Kelley in common.
Anyway, it turned out that I didn’t have to worry too much about putting on a show for Kevin’s benefit. When Tracy released me, I saw that he was on the couch with Kelley and they were much too wrapped up in each other to notice me. At least, Kevin was. I saw Kelley open an eye and glance at me while Kevin held her close and pressed his lips against hers. Still looking at me, she opened her mouth to his and pushed her tongue deep inside.
After a long, hot kiss, Kelley pushed Kevin back slightly so that he would notice me. He looked somewhat impatient as Tracy introduced me, as if he had already heard enough negative stuff about me and didn’t want to take time from his hot little date to meet me.
After the brief introduction, he got back to the business at hand – making out with my wife.
Tracy sat me down on the big chair directly across from them and settled herself onto my lap. With her arms around me and her head bent over mine, I’m sure it would have looked like we were making out too, but in fact; she managed to direct my head so I was watching Kelley and Kevin while Tracy whispered in my ear.
“Look at how she’s kissing him. She just can’t get enough of him. See where his hands are?”
Kevin was groping Kelley’s firm little tits. Tracy’s breath was hot in my ear as she whispered.
“Look at how turned on she is! You know she wants to have his cock inside her. Did she tell you how big he is?”
At that point, with this sexy woman writhing on my lap and watching Kelley make out with her stud, I was about as big as I ever get. This went on for a while – I’m honestly not sure how long. Kelley was so worked up that she was panting while Kevin kissed her and fondled her. Slowly, reluctantly, she pushed him away from her.
“Whew! I need a break!”
Kevin looked impatient again. I sensed that he was about ready to take her to the bedroom and a break was not in his plans.
“Hey Trace! Is the hot tub fired up?”
Tracy told her it was. She stood and took Kevin’s hand.
“C’mon, let’s go get wet! Or wetter…”
She cast a quick, wicked glance my way, then at Tracy.
“C’mon girl, let’s all hit the tub.”
Kevin protested mildly that he didn’t have a suit.
“Hey, it’s clothing optional. Besides, it’s not like you’ve got anything to be ashamed of.”
Another wicked glance at me.
So we ended up at the hot tub. Kelley was out of her clothes right away and in the water. I was in a bit of a quandary. Tracy was stripping, more slowly, and I desperately wanted to look but I knew Kelley was watching me. Kevin was also pulling off his clothes and I have to admit that I was curious to see this big dick I had heard so much about. But again I hardly dared look.
Meanwhile, the raging hard on I had gotten earlier had not gone down much and I was afraid about exposing that. I gulped and consciously forced myself to calm down. My dick drooped some and I felt better about stripping. I even thought that maybe I’d look bigger than usual, still half hard.
I guess it wasn’t enough. Kevin was already in the tub next to Kelley. She giggled out loud and said, not too quietly,
“See what I mean?”
I knew what she meant. It’s not like I’m tiny, but I am a bit on the small side of normal. I’ve had enough experience with enough women to know that it works just fine for most of them. But I guess it’s easy to make almost any guy self-conscious about his size if you try. And Kelley could be relentless.
I eased into the warm water next to Tracy, still trying not to stare at her. It was mostly dark anyway, so there wasn’t a lot I could see, though I admit I tried a few sideways glances. She put an arm around my shoulder and pulled up beside me. One of her breasts pushed against my side and the hard nipple poked at me. I started getting hard again.
Kelley and Kevin were in a similar position on the opposite side from us. It only took a moment before they were making out again. As my eyes adjusted to the dark, I could see Kevin’s large hand squeezing one of Kelley’s perky little breasts. Kelley leaned over as he lay back and let her take the lead in kissing and touching. My sweet little wife was all over this hunk as he lay back and let her run her hands over his chest while their mouths locked together.
Tracy moved in closer to me, in a similar posture, even draping a leg across me. I could feel her pubic hair against my thigh and my hard cock rubbed slightly against her. Again she whispered in my ear.
“Look at that!”
I realized after a second what she meant. The head of Kevin’s cock stood out stiffly from the water. Kelley reached down and wrapped her small hand around it. The water splashed slightly as she stroked him. She continued doing that for several minutes, then he shifted away fro her and climbed up to sit on the edge of the tub with all but his lower legs out of the water.
Tracy gasped slightly in my ear as she saw what I did – the silhouette of Kevin’s huge cock bobbing erect . Kelley moved over between his legs, her back to us. Though my view was blocked, it was obvious she was sucking his cock. Her head moved up and down and she made slurping noises, sometimes mixed with a slight gagging sound as she tried to take that monster cock down her throat. Kevin supported himself with both hands at his sides. His head tipped back and he seemed to be loving Kelley’s oral attentions.
Meanwhile, I was definitely aroused and I realized that Tracy was too. Her body rubbed against mine and her breathing got more rapid. Still, I didn’t dare do more than hold her.
After several minutes of sucking and stroking Kevin’s cock, Kelley stopped and got out of the tub herself. She took Kevin’s hand and led him back inside. Tracy calmed down as they left and seemed to remember what she was doing. She pulled away from me, but only slightly.
“Come on. Let’s go see what they’re up to.”
She stood and took my hand, leading me into the house. The lights had been turned off in the living room and a soft light glowed from the spare bedroom. I heard Kelley’s giggle coming from there. Tracy led me to the couch, but as I started to sit, she said “No. Lie down.”
I did as she asked, wondering, hoping that this might be the start of something nice. As I hoped, Tracy climbed on top of me, straddling me, but instead of lowering herself onto me, she remained kneeling. I almost reached up to pull her to me but I realized that from her position, she was looking right into the bedroom. I began to understand that she and Kelley had planned it this way.
From the bedroom, the giggles silenced and were replaced by soft moans. Tracy put one hand between her legs and began fingering herself. Her big breasts swayed inches above my face.
“She’s sucking his cock again. God it’s big! He’s got his hands on her head and he’s fucking her mouth with it.”
From the bedroom a muffled gagging confirmed Tracy’s report. She continued to play with herself but after a minute, apparently got tired of supporting herself with one arm. She moved up to squat with her cunt right over my face. It was too dark to see much of it, but I could smell the musk of her desire. Her knuckles brushed my face from time to time as she masturbated.
“Now he’s got her on the bed and she’s got her legs apart. He’s getting on her. I can see his cock – he’s putting it in her…now!”
And on cue, I heard Kelley moan loudly.
“He’s pushing it in deeper and deeper. He’s working it in and out – shit, I can’t believe she can take all that!”
Tracy’s voice was a hoarse stage whisper. From the bedroom, Kelley’s moans turned to cries, even yelps.
“He’s fucking her hard now…”
Kelley was crying out,
“Oh yes! Yes! OH God! Give it to me! Oooh Oooh shit yes!”
Her words turned to pure sounds and cries. Meanwhile, Tracy was starting to pant and then to moan. She pulled her hand out of her cunt and pushed her wet slit against my face. As I moved slightly to get my mouth on her, she seemed to remember herself and pulled away.
“Oh no you don’t! I’ll tell Kelley if you try that again!”
She slapped my face as best she could from that position, then, to my surprise, shoved her fingers into my mouth. I tasted the musky, slightly sour smell of her cunt juices. Before I could react in any way, she pulled her hand back.
From the bedroom, Kelley’s cries were joined by moans from Kevin. The bed was creaking wildly as he must have been fucking her hard. The climax wasn’t hard to identify. The noise got louder than ever, and then stopped. Kelley was whimpering softly and I thought I heard Kevin panting.
Tracy knelt over me almost as if frozen. She was watching, but she wasn’t telling me anything. After what seemed like a small eternity, she moved, sliding back down on top of me. Her breasts swelled against my chest and her slick pussy grazed my hard cock, and then came to rest on my thigh.
I heard a few muffled words from the bedroom, and then Kevin came out. He headed to the tub area, apparently gathered his clothes and was gone. Tracy got off me and went into the bedroom. I stayed where I was, uncertain what to do next. A minute or so later, Kelley called out to me and told me to get in there.
She was lying on the bed, still flushed from her sex with Kevin. There was a strong smell of sex and sweat in the air. Tracy was sitting on the edge of the bed beside her. I felt exposed and vulnerable as I stood naked in front of them, my cock still mostly hard.
“Tracy says you tried to eat her pussy.”
I stammered in an attempt to deny or explain or something but Kelley shushed me.
“She says that for a minute, she wanted you to. Do you still want to?”
I was frozen. I didn’t know what the right answer was or if there even was a right answer, so I croaked out a “Yes.”
“Well come on. The poor girl’s been turned on all night!”
Tracy spread her legs, still sitting on the bed. I knelt on the floor between them and put my mouth on her pussy. She was still wet and her clit seemed to jump as my tongue flicked it. She grabbed the edge of the bed with both hands and like Kevin earlier at the tub, tipped her head back. I stuck my tongue deep inside her and heard her start to pant, then moan as she came. It only took a moment, she was so worked up. I finished her by licking her slowly and softly.
“Very nice. How sweet. Now it’s my turn.”
Kelley rose and swung her legs over the side of the bed. As she spread them, I moved away from Tracy and between Kelley’s open thighs. The smell of sex was almost overpowering. Kelley didn’t trim her bush as much as Tracy and there were glistening drops of her and Kevin’s juices in her pubic hair.
I hesitated just a moment and felt Kelley’s hands behind my head, pulling me to her crotch. Just before my mouth met her cunt, I saw a thick ribbon of Kevin’s cum slipping out of her.
She practically fucked my face, moaning and panting. Not as loud as with Kevin, but I could tell she came at least twice. Her cunt was hot and wet with cum and her own juices and it felt like I was swallowing a lot of Kevin’s thick cum. She held me hard against her for at least fifteen minutes while she came and came again. Finally she released me.
Standing, a little unsteadily, she took Tracy by the hand.
“We’re going to sleep in the other bedroom. You stay here.”
I looked at the bed and saw a huge wet spot from where she and Kevin had gotten it on.
“Oh yeah, and tomorrow you’re gonna have to wash out these sheets for Tracy.”
I got on the bed as they left. Kelley called back,
“Don’t jerk off too much!”
I don’t know how much is too much. I hope four times was ok.

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