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Broken Birds, Part 10, The Penny Drops

Part 10
The Penny Drops
Rafaela awoke late in an empty bed. She and Alice had made sweet, tender love after she received Michael’s answer.
She went to her laptop and reached for the earpiece.
My darling. Thank you so much for understanding my need for your answer. Had you waited several days, I think I would have died of fear.
I long for you and for my sisters. I pray Shoshana recovers quickly.
I said it would take months to remove myself from my business. That was a lie. I wanted the time to have my scars removed and my body repaired. I wanted to come to you whole, to start a new life without the scars of the old. But now, I think it is a decision you should make. Me and my scars soon or a fresh woman with no scars to remind her of the past later?
I cannot come to you in the States, with those Nuremberg laws, so it will have to be offshore somewhere, so if you want me soon, you will have to choose a new land.
Please give my love to my sisters and especially my new, little sister.
I am forever yours.
Michael retrieved the message and crawled back into to bed, but knew he would not sleep. The thoughts racing in his conscious mind swiftly put the pieces together. Finally, everything made sense. Even as he worked on the one puzzle, another problem arose.
Around six, he got up and made coffee. He knew he would spend the entire day with an eighteen year old, very horny woman, so he popped a little blue pill.
He sat in the living room in his robe for an hour, debating how to play things and how to get confirmation. By seven, he had his plan worked out.
Michael came back into the room just as they began to wake. He dove into the mass of squealing women intent on tickling them awake, a common way for him to rouse Beth when she was a little girl.
They fought him as a team, one distracting him, one retaliating.
“The back of his neck is really ticklish,” Beth called out, just before being hit with a pillow.
“No fair, that feels good,” Lynne giggled as his hand found her pussy.
They laughed and played for a time, until they flopped back down, exhausted. With Michael’s arms around Rachael and Lynne, Beth laid flat on his chest. He kissed her passionately.
“Oh no you don’t. He’s all mine today,” Lynne started to push Beth away.
Michael looked directly into Lynne’s eyes, “I am.”
As Rachael started to get up, he pulled her down.
“Guys, I realized something last night. True, I have all Alice’s notes, but she knows many things about you and Rafaela. She’s in just as much danger as you are, probably more.” Michael said calmly, but firmly. “I’m certainly not happy about what she did, but if she is free, so are your secrets. It’s probably even worse for Rafaela.”
“So the question is, do we offer to bring her along too?”
“Wow,” Beth said, “I didn’t think of that. If she hadn’t betrayed us, I’d have no problem, but I don’t trust her.”
“Well, I don’t think we have to worry about sharing Michael with her,” Rachael said quietly, “I think she’s really into girls. She’s also a great shrink. As much as I like to think we’re recovering, we’re going to need someone to help us long term. Shoshana needs therapy. I know I do too.”
Both Beth and Lynne nodded.
“Let’s talk about it tonight after we’ve had a chance to think,” Rachael said.
Michael knew the decision was really his. Rachael was right. All his girls would need years of professional help. But could he ever trust Alice? And would she come?
After a hearty breakfast, Beth and Rachael left. It had taken a little time to rearrange the security, but they arrived at the hospital in time to be at Shoshana’s side when she woke.
They helped Shoshana put her pendent on, but she still looked pale and fragile. She had a keyboard in her lap since speaking was painful.
All four of them crowded around her bed, but it was Lynne who took the lead, “Hi Shosh!” Beth said happily, “How’s tricks?”
Shoshana smiled, and then winced in pain.
“What’s going on?” she typed on the keyboard.
Rachael began, “There was more damage than we thought and a dangerous blood vessel in your vagina, so they had to do more extensive surgery to make sure you’d be OK.”
“Road Trip?”
“Not for a while, Honey,” Rachael said, stroking Shoshana’s arm.
“Rachael, let me explain. If you just answer her questions, it’ll be summer before she gets the full story.”
Beth looked into grateful eyes.
“Okay Shosh. First, you’re going to be OK. If you had you taken your turn with Michael two nights ago, you could have died. Those bastards really hurt you.”
Rachael objected by clearing her throat. Beth ignored her.
“We may have a new harem member. Her name is Rafaela. Long story short, no one messes with her. She’s Mexican. Alice is with her now.”
“We’ve got a house with a great view here in town where we’ll stay until you can sit on an airplane for 18 hours.”
“Also, we may invite Alice to come with us, so think how you’d feel about that.”
Shoshana’s hands flew across the virtual keyboard, “yes, yes, yes.”
“Sex?” she typed.
Beth looked at Rachael.
“Not until the doctors say it’s OK, but not less than six weeks.”
Tears formed in her eyes as Beth said, “With five of us, you get him three nights a week until we’re even. If it’s four of us, you get him four nights until we’re even,” Beth said firmly, “ Michael knows what the manual says!”
“Of course, no one said you couldn’t invite a harem sister,” Beth said smirking, making Shoshana smile. She nodded.
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Michael showered, shaved and prepared for his day with Lynne. While she showered, he retrieved Rafaela’s message.
He was smiling at Rafaela’s words when the penny dropped. “Nuremberg laws.” Rafaela had been in prison, so she could not have picked it up from a conversation with Peter.
Quickly he called Tim.
“Tim I’ve got a wild hair. Do you have Rafaela’s file handy?”
“Sure, just a sec….Got it.”
“Who’s her father?”
“Unknown, the birth certificate is missing.”
“She was educated in the US. Where?”
“Houston.”
“What school?”
“St Thomas.”
“She was raped twice on the US side. Where was she going?”
“No idea.”
“Tim, doesn’t it seem strange that an illegal little girl went to one of the best private schools in Houston? And that her birth certificate is missing?”
“What are you thinking?”
“We’ve been looking in the wrong place. She was trying to get home. Thanks.”
He dialed Peter.
He answered with a tired voice, “Hi Michael.”
“Peter, didn’t you live in Houston about 15 years ago?”
Peter’s sighed into the phone.
Michael said curtly, “I know.”
“I told her you’d figure it out.”
“All of it. Now.”
There was a pause as Peter debated. Rafaela had been so happy this morning and what he said now could ruin that.
“Peter. NOW.”
He sighed and began, “She’s my daughter. Her mother got pregnant when I was just out of law school. I tried to give her the best. When I got married, my first wife found out I had a “love child”. My wife called her father, a political bigwig, who had them deported. The bitch made me move to New York and abandon Rafaela. Her real mother died in Mexico about 13 years ago. Rafaela tried to get back to me, but got raped. She tried again and got raped again and mutilated. It changed her.”
“It’s my fault. I abandoned her,” Michael heard the pain in his voice, “She grew up hard after the rapes. She’s really smart and didn’t give a damn. Then the damn DEA took her and I almost died. You remember? I disappeared. I told you I had gotten a disease. In a way it was true. It’s called guilt.”
“When Beth was attacked, it was like Rafaela again. This time, I would be there for her. Then she bonded with Rachael and I realized there might be a chance to help Rafaela. That’s why I recommended you agree to the short sentences of those bastards. I figured you and your friends would enforce your own justice, so I traded their prison sentences for help with Rafaela.”
“It wasn’t enough, though. We needed David Walsh or his dirt to pry her free.”
“I figured to ramp up the pressure with the divorce, freezing his accounts, and the rest. When Tom died, so did my plan. I had nothing to do with Tom’s death. I needed him alive in prison to threaten David.”
“When Tim’s guys got David’s data, you had a better plan. It turns out the trade was really what Homeland wanted all along.”
“Why didn’t you tell me before I went to Mexico? If the deal had been made, why did I go at all?” Michael asked.
“You were always safe, Michael. I wouldn’t have let you go otherwise. I’d never make Beth an orphan, especially after what happened. It was Miguel’s idea. Rafaela couldn’t trust any man. Alice told us what you did with Beth. We hoped you could do the same with Rafaela.”
“Mike, Rafaela had nothing to do with this! It was me! Blame me! I know I put you and the girls though hell, but it was the only way I could help Rafaela,” he pleaded into the phone, “Please explain to the girls.”
“You call them and explain. Rafaela knows where we are. She always has,” Michael said sadly as he terminated the call.
Peter stared into space. He may have just ruined his daughter’s last chance for happiness. He considered eating a bullet like David Walsh, but Peter was a fighter. He had one more card to play. He dialed a number he had memorized.
“Hello, this is Alice.”
“Peter here. I need some help,” he said softly. He explained his conversation with Michael. When he told her the last thing Michael had said, she was puzzled. Rafaela told her she didn’t know where Michael was. Something was wrong.
She went to Rafaela. “Your dad called me. Michael figured it out. When Peter asked him to tell the girls, Michael said to tell them himself since you know where they are. I thought you didn’t know.”
Rafaela thought a moment and then moved swiftly across the veranda, “Miguel?” she yelled angrily.
Rafaela yelling was unusual. To yell in anger unheard of. To be angry with Miguel incredible.
He came running, skidding to a stop a few inches in front of her. “Did you plant a tracking device in Alice’s stuff?” she demanded in Spanish.
His eyes opened wide.
“Did you?”
He nodded.
She slapped him hard. In her culture, the ultimate insult.
“Who knows where they are?”
His eyes burned with anger as she stared him down. “Who else?”
Her will won, “Juan and maybe Jose.”
She saw the faces of their retainers. Rafaela’s mind raced as the reality of her slap exploded in her brain. She’d publicly humiliated Miguel! She had to repair the damage to Miguel’s authority quickly.
“Now slap me hard. I am sorry brother. Then go get Juan and Jose.” She secretly signaled her guards not to react.
Miguel slapped her hard, knocking her across the deck into a heap. Her eyes watered at the pain. “I am the man here, bitch!” he said glaring at her guards and stalked off.
People drew back in awe as he stalked off. Miguel had hit Rafaela and stared down her guards. Respect for him soared.
Though unplanned, the slap became a key factor in her escape.
She got the whole story from Juan and Jose and, though angry, knew the truth.
She went back to her laptop. No message. She began to record one.
Love. Now you know Peter is my father. He blames himself for what happened to me.
I did not know about the tracking device, but you are correct. I now know where you are. I will have the receiver destroyed if you like, but it allows me to help you and my sisters if there is danger.
I beg you to forgive my father. He loves you and Beth very much. He used you to help me. But only because he could keep you safe.
I hoped to tell you all of this when I saw you.
Love, if this changes things, please tell me. Each day, my love for you and my sisters grows stronger.
As she was about to send the message, the light began to blink, so she decided to listen to the incoming message first. It was Lynne’s voice.
Sister, this is Lynne. Beth and Rachael are at the hospital. Michael is showering. Beth asked me to send this. I figured out how to use this and wanted to send you a private message. We need you. Bad.
You seem so strong and Michael is wearing down. The rest of us are just dependents, feeding off his strength.
I know you can’t come to the States, but Shosh can’t travel very far for at least six weeks. In a couple of weeks, we might be able to take a cruise. Would Jamaica or the DR work for you?
Shosh is hurting pretty bad right now. She might not be able to have babies. The docs are checking.
Sister, Michael needs you. The rest of his harem needs you.
Tell Peter not to worry. Michael is upset, but he loves Peter. I promise, we’ll fix it.
Gotta go! .
Oh, a question. How do you feel about making love with girls?
Rafaela giggled as she heard Lynne’s last giggling question.
Alice was just come out of the shower. With all the drama of the last week, it was good to hear her lover giggling.
“What’s funny?”
Rafaela put the message on speaker.
After hearing it, Alice relaxed. Beth was the key. And she wanted Rafaela in her life.
“Add something to your message before you send it. Ask if you can send private messages to your sisters. You can put “PRIVATE FOR BETH” in the subject line, right?”
Rafaela nodded.
“What’s to stop him from opening it?”
“His honor, silly,” Alice replied.
Rafaela re-recorded her original message adding the request to have private conversations with her new sisters and sent it.
Lynne clothed in a bathrobe and thick slippers entered Michael’s bedroom, carrying a tray with two flutes, a bottle of champagne and another carton of orange juice. Michael lay on the bed, forcing everything from his mind but this fragile creature.
Lynne had her hair pulled back from her face in a single ponytail. She wore little makeup, just a bit of eyeliner and lipstick. Her pendant hung from her neck.
She poured two drinks and handed one to Michael, signaling him to remain on the bed.
She raised her glass, “Today, my love, I need you to make me a real woman.”
They both took a sip. Lynne put her glass down, kicked off her slippers, and undid her robe, shrugging it to the floor.
She stood before Michael naked.
Her breasts reminded him of a ski slope tipped with puffy, pale pink aureoles and topped with half-inch nipples. Her belly was taut with just a hint of roundness leading down to the flair of her hips and to her shaved labia. Her internal lips were beginning to puff out. Her legs showed the years of dance training.
She lifted her arms and pirouetted in front of him.
His cock was rock hard.
“There are no words to tell you how beautiful you are, Honey,” he said as he put his flute down and reached a hand to her.
She smiled shyly and took his hand. She lay beside him and drew him into an intimate kiss.
As they broke, she began to talk, “I’ve always dreamed of being rescued. I was.”
Her hand pulled his robe open.
Another kiss with more passion, “He would be older and wiser. You are.”
Looking into his eyes, her small, delicate hand gripped his cock,
“He would be the first to make love to me. You are.”
She ducked her head to his cock and gave it a sloppy lick.
“He would taste wonderful. You do.”
Her head ducked again, taking the head into her mouth, her tongue lovingly caressing it.
“He would be the first to hold my soul in his hands. You do.”
She climbed on top of him, laying flat against his chest. He understood that this fantasy was a part of her very being.
She began sliding down his body, her legs astride him until she felt his cock against her pussy. Michael knew she was very wet and ready, but he let her lead him. It was her dream.
Her eyes locked into Michael’s.
Her hand moved the head of his cock up and down her slit, parting her inner lips. She guided his cock into her opening.
“He’d love me as his woman. You do.”
She wiggled a bit, taking about an inch into her.
“Ahhhhh. His cock would fill and stretch me. Yours REALLY does.”
She had about half in her when she began to lever herself up, still looking into his eyes.
“He’d teach me to make love. You will.”
She pulled up and thrust down. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh” Again, “Owwwwww…Ahhhhhh.
She sat atop him, not moving while he felt her cunt desperately trying to adjust to the invader.
“Michael, I love you,” as she began to rotate her hips, “and I love your cock.”
Michael let her lead the dance, rotating his hips in time with hers. Her hands reached for the ceiling as she ground her pussy into his pelvis.
Michael kept his eyes locked on hers.
His hands cupped and caressed her nipples as she began to moan softly. Her tempo increased as her climax approached. Her eyes finally lost their lock on his and closed. Her moans grew louder. Michael’s pressed his palms lightly against her lower belly, just above her clit.
“I’m CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMING!” she screamed.
Michael’s thumbs quickly began gently rubbing her clit hood in opposite directions.
Lynne was shrieking as her nerve endings fired at random.
She pulled his hands away, “Too much,” she mumbled as he collapsed on his chest.
After a few minutes her breathing returned to normal. She levered her head up to look into his eyes and whispered, “I never knew…” She realized she was still impaled on his raging manhood.
He smiled at the confused look on her face.
He pushed her legs parallel to his, wrapped his arm around her waist and flipped them over so she was beneath him, most of his weight on his arms and knees.
Looking into her eyes he said, “Lynne, you are so beautiful I don’t have the words.” But he knew she wanted words.
He pulled nearly out of her then slid full in, kissing her cervix.
“Feel my cock as it slides into you,” he pulled almost out, then slowly back in. She moaned her delight. Her eyes closed.
He made several long, slow thrusts, “I am part of you now, joined forever, my love,” he said softly.
“Oh my love, make me yours, shoot your cum into me,” real urgency in her voice.
“I’ll wait for you,” he said smiling.
Her hands grabbed his ass cheeks, digging deep, pulling him into her. “Then FUCK ME HARD NOW!”
He began to jack hammer his thrusts into her. “Yes… yes…yes….I’M CUMMMMMMING!” she screamed again and again.
The fluttering of her tunnel, gripping and releasing him triggered his orgasm. He came for several seconds, pounding his cock deep into her.
Finally she relaxed as her sensations subsided.
Her eyes opened and she whispered, “I never dreamed…”
He rolled off her, bringing her head onto his chest, stroking her shoulder and cheek. After awhile she began to sob and then cry. He held her close.
In her time, she began to speak,
“Alice told me. Beth told me. Mom told me. I just didn’t believe I could feel like this. The orgasms were spectacular, better than I ever dreamed. But it was so much more. When you let me dance with you inside me, I felt like I had just emerged from a cocoon, but when you were on top, I felt your love surround me again.”
She paused and he kissed her waiting lips, a kiss of love.
“The stuff they did to me seems so long ago and like it happened in another life. Does that make sense? We really are starting a new life, aren’t we?”
Michael nodded silently.
“I really hope Rafaela is who she seems to be. I think this new life is going to incredible.”
She snuggled against him.
“Lynne, I love you.”
She sighed and began to snore gently.
Beth and Rachael dragged through the door. Shoshana had been in pain most of he afternoon and the doctors did not want to give her more narcotics.
Michael and Lynne greeted them warmly with hugs and kisses. Food came from a local restaurant, Lynne had been too busy and the girls too tired to cook.
As they sat, eating, Michael looked at Beth. “You have a private message from Rafaela. We also got another one that we can listen to after dinner.”
Without finishing her food, Beth went into his room and returned with his laptop and the vibrator.
She deftly set up the laptop and inserted the memory card. She hit play on the message dated today that was not titled “PRIVATE FOR BETH”.
The message shocked Beth, and to a lesser extent, Rachael and Lynne.
“She’s Peter’s daughter?” Beth gasped, “I thought he had no kids.”
Michael shrugged, “Me too.”
Beth thought for a moment, “Dad, you can’t still be mad at him. He played you, but he also made sure the danger wasn’t real. He only did what he could for his daughter. Please, Dad, forgive him. If we’re ever going to have Rafaela in our lives, you have to,” her voice pleading.
Michael thought for a moment. He had not considered the impact on Rafaela.
He got his sat phone and dialed Peter.
“We’re OK from my side. What about from yours?” Michael said after identifying himself.
“We’re fine from my side,” genuine relief, “What brought this on?”
“Beth.”

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RETIREMENT–PART 3

Suzanne and I get married, but first I have to meet her parents. Sorry about the formatting at the end, but I had a lot of trouble with this segment.

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Oh so naughty 2

That night I lay in bed, tossing and turning, punishing myself with guilt for what had happened. Who was I to try to corrupt this young girl, albeit she seemed willing enough?
Her parents had befriended me (but then Liz didn’t know how much I wanted to fuck her) and I was a lot older than Nancy.
It was wrong and after a while I resolved that enough was enough. There would be no more incidents.
With that, I drifted off to sleep. Manfully ignoring the little voice at the back of my mind telling me how good it had been, and it could be better yet.
Next morning, I woke up feeling refreshed and well rested, despite my turmoil of the previous night. It was a Sunday, so with no work commitments I planned on lounging around all day, possibly watching some sport in the afternoon.
Around 10am, there was a knock on my patio door and I discovered that the sport had come to me!
Standing on the step was Nancy.
Quickly, she slipped into the room and closed the doors, pulling the curtains shut behind her. She turned to me and smiled;
‘There we are!’ she said, ‘now no-one can see us’
She was wearing a knee length summer dress, with a blue floral pattern which seemed to match perfectly with her pale blue eyes and long blond hair.
She looked stunning. The innocence with which she looked at me, combined with the smile of anticipation at the wickedness to follow made a potent mixture. There was no way I was going
to resist.
She stepped forward, put her hand to my cheek and kissed me gently on the lips.
‘Time for a 5?’ she asked, and tilted her head to one side.
She was so cute, yet so wicked I could scarcely believe it.
I gave in to my lust, as I had always known I would. Putting a hand on each shoulder, I gently turned her around so that her back was towards me.
I leant over and whispered in her ear; ‘Well my dear, I think we should start a little lower and
work up gradually, don’t you?’
I began to kiss the back of her neck and nibbled gently at her ear.
With one hand I began to unbutton her frock from behind.
She began to breath heavily as my kisses worked their magic and as I kissed her she began to lean back into me.
Her dress was fully unbuttoned now, and I gently ran my hands back up to her shoulders, grasped her dress and slipped it off her shoulders. As her right shoulder was bared, I moved my lips to it and kissed her gently.
She shuddered at my touch, as I murmured; ‘This is still only a 2, you know. Are you ready for a 3?’
Without waiting for her reply, I slipped my hands round to her front and cupped her beautiful young breasts. The fabric of her white lacy bra was soft to my touch, her breasts firm beneath it.
Her breathing quickened as I massaged her young breasts through her underwear.
With one hand, I felt for the clasp, and opened her bra. As the white lace fell away, her tits sprang free and bounced gently. Looking down over her shoulder, I began to massage her once again. She had small breasts, but with a promise that as she got older she would have a fuller figure. Her nipples were dark pink, and sticking up hard under my gentle rubbing.
I carried on undressing her, always keeping one hand in touch with her warm bare flesh.
Her dress slipped off her slim hips to the ground and I turned her around to face me. Soon her white panties had joined her dress on the floor and I licked and kissed her beautiful young body.
‘This is a 4 now’ I whispered as I lay her back onto the bed. I started to lick her young breasts, carefully avoiding touching her stiff nipples. Round and round I ran my tongue, going close but never quite touching those pink rosebuds.
My hands slipped down her body and stroked and caressed her. Slipping my hand underneath her, I grasped her soft little ass and squeezed as I eventually allowed a stiff nipple to slip into my warm mouth.
Rolling it around gently between my teeth I nibbled and sucked as I squeezed her ass.
I moved over to her other nipple and did the same. She was gasping and moaning quietly now. Savouring my every touch and welcoming the new sensations she was experiencing.
I let her nipple slip from my mouth and began to kiss down her chest. I nuzzled gently at her midriff and moved downwards.
I could smell her excitement by now, and as I reached the small bush of pubic hair her legs opened and she presented herself to me.
Her pussy was glistening with moisture as it peeped at me through her wispy hair.
I placed one gentle kiss on pussy, and lifted my head to look into her eyes.
Her face was flushed, and her eyes wide.
I uttered a single word: ‘5’, and lowered my head to her young pussy. She moaned as my lips touched her body and she came there and then. Her young body spasmed as I licked her cunt
and kissed her pussy, gently to start with, then gradually building up the pressure.
‘Oh fuck!’ she cried as my tongue pushed her lips apart and entered her.
She tasted so sweet as I ate her out. I tried every trick I knew as I kissed licked and stroked her to orgasm after orgasm.
My cock was straining to get free from my trousers, so I lifted my head from her pussy.
I stood up and slipped off my shirt, unbuckled my jeans and slipped them to the floor. My cock strained against my shorts as Nancy raised an arm and began to stroke me. Come had begun
to seep from my cock and formed a damp patch on the front of my shorts.
She ran her finger across the damp patch, pushing the fabric against my prick. The cum seeped through and a tiny droplet formed on the front of my shorts. She took one finger and gently wiped the cum onto her finger. Laying back on the bed, she looked up into my eyes and put her finger to her mouth.
She tasted my salty juices and smiled up at me. ‘6’ she whispered, ‘Now!’
I knelt down onto the bed, parting her legs to kneel between them.
I took a pillow from above her head and slipped it beneath her ass.
Her eyes never left my face as she watched my slow, methodical preparations. When all was ready, I leaned forward and over her young body. I allowed my prick to touch her body.
She shivered as with one hand I guided my cock slowly up the inside of her thigh towards her.
As my cock reached her lips, I gently pushed inside her, just parting her a little.
She reached up and grabbed her hands behind my neck and arched her back to present herself to my cock.
‘Please’ fuck me now’ she pleaded as she tried to impale herself on me. I moved my hips away so that only the tip of my cock was inside her.
As she arched her back, she wrapped her legs around my back and gripped me tightly.
Her pussy was so warm and wet as I decided it was time. Slowly but steadily I pushed forward, my thick cock sliding into her. Slowly, I slipped in deeper and deeper. There was little resistance as all 8 inches gradually disappeared inside her.
Nancy was moaning with pleasure now and I slowly began to draw myself back.
With gentle but steady strokes, I pushed into her and began to fuck her slowly.
As she became accustomed to my cock, I increased the speed and pressure. After a while, I was fucking her hard as my cock pounded into her.
She was hot and tight. It was like slipping my cock through hot butter.
As I thrust deeper and deeper, she came again, and I could feel her muscles tighten around my cock.
That was enough for me, as I shot my load into her. It seemed like I was coming in bucketfuls as my orgasm went on and on.
Time seemed to stand still as waves of pleasure washed over me as I forced my cock into her.
After I finished, I looked down at her beautiful young face. ‘That was just for starters Nancy, you’ve no idea what I have in mind for you’
She looked up at me and whispered:
‘oh yes please Bob. ‘

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A new day, a new me part 7

Back to the writing and as always thanks for keeping up with the series.
Ever get that waking up in a strange place feeling? I woke up groggy to a poster of some punk band and a body next to me breathing. It takes me a second to realize that I’m still at Katy’s place and she’s still asleep. She’s facing away from me and still naked from our fuck fest earlier. It slams into me like a train that I have no clue what time it is and I still haven’t been home yet. I lurch out of bed and scramble for my pants and get my phone out, only been here 2 hours. One text, its Liz asking where the hell I am.
I pull myself all the way out of bed to hear Katy stirring from the bed; I pull my jeans on and head to the rest of the trailer to find the bathroom. As soon as I get into the kitchen living room area and am greeted by an older woman in maybe her late thirties, shoulder length brown hair, curvy but in the slightly overweight or out of shape category with nothing on but a bathrobe and some ugly slippers.
“Well who the fuck are you and what the fuck are you doing in my home,” the woman asks me with a lit cigarette in her mouth.
“I’m Guy, I’m here with Katy and I need to find the bathroom,” I reply wishing I had remembered a shirt.
She looks me up and down and points to the end of the trailer. I head past her through the living room and into probably the worst smelling bathroom outside of a truck stop I’ve ever been in. I put toilet paper on my hand to get the lid up and piss. As soon as it hits the water the bathroom door opens and there is the woman again staring at my penis.
“So that’s what was making Katy scream earlier, you know how to use that thing on a grown woman kid,” she says staring at me from the doorway.
I shrug and finish peeing, she backs out of the doorway and I quickly retreat back to Katy’s bedroom. As soon as I get the door closed I see Katy sitting on her bed pulling her bra on.
“You met mom,” She asks getting dressed.
“Yeah, and apparently she wants me to take a turn with her,” I chuckle pulling my shirt out of the pile of clothes and finish getting dressed.
I see Katy isn’t finding it very funny and drop the subject while we finish getting dressed. I grab up my school bag and head out of Katy’s room and from there get out of the trailer as quickly as I can before her Mom decides to talk to me again. I’m almost five feet out the door when I hear the yelling behind me start up, Katy and her Mom screaming at each other as loudly as possible. Something in me is screaming just keep walking and get the fuck out of here but I decide to hang out and see if things calm down. I set my bag down and lean next to the shitty yellow Datsun parked next to the trailer. In true fight fashion it just gets louder and more violent sounding as time goes on. After about ten minutes the door flies open and Katy stomps out of the trailer and slams the door behind her before sitting down on the porch.
“Seriously, you want me to get you a towel and some fight advice before you go back in there,” I ask Katy from the front of the car.
“Fuck, you’re still here,” she looks up to me from the porch,” I’m about to kill that bitch. She wants to know if I’ll fuck one of her boyfriends so she can get him to buy her booze tonight.”
I shake my head at the thought, drunken slob mom offers up daughter for alcohol. It sounds like a bad Jerry Springer episode. I start to think about what to do, I know what I could do but then again trailer fires don’t really end well. After a few minutes I get a plan together.
“Go back inside and grab 2 bags, school and a big one for clothes,” I tell Katy standing her up from the steps,” I need to get something from inside.”
Katy just shrugs and heads back inside with me right behind her. I look around but don’t see Katy’s Mom; I whip out my cell phone and start snapping pictures with the camera. A couple of pics of trash, alcohol and just the bathroom in one shot are all I think I’ll need. Katy steps out of her room with her bags as we head out grabs the car keys off the wall. We load up in the Datsun and peel out of the trailer park. We drive in silence before I give Katy directions to my parent’s home and let her pick. Katy pulls into a parking lot behind the movie theater and turns the car off, quickly gets out and sits down on the hood. I get out and walk around to the front of the car.
“Okay Guy, what the fuck are you doing,” Katy asks confused.
“Solving your problem,” I state plainly.
“Why? You got a girlfriend, apparently you got girls who will fuck you so why help me,” Katy asks again,” What the fuck are we doing here?”
“Well I should ask you that, you parked here,” I look around the parking lot, the sun is going down and dinner should be ready soon. I pull my phone out and text Mom asking her to set an extra plate.
I look at Katy again, same black and green tripp shorts and a long sleeve black and blue shirt with a t-shirt over it. More than that I look at her face, I see she’s scared and doesn’t know what is going on. Her nerves have lost the adrenaline from fighting with her mom and she’s scared. I cover the few feet between us and lift her head and mouth to mine. She tastes a little salty and doesn’t react at first but after a second Katy wraps her arms up into my coat and around my body. I’m calm as she breaks the kiss and shakes her head.
“You want to know why still,” I ask Katy.
She shakes her head and we get back in the car and head to my home. As soon as I get out the car I see my dad standing in the doorway with his arms folded. I take a deep breath and walk up to the front door with Katy.
“Hey Dad, this is Katy, Katy this is my Father Mr. Donnelly,” I say introducing Katy to my father.
“Hi Katy, I need to talk to my son so go inside please,” my dad replies stepping aside so Katy can enter.
Katy looks at me then ducks inside the house, I can see her try to figure out what to say to mom as dad closes the door. I set my bag down incase this gets bad.
“So you’re dating Korinna, and you bring this, girl Katy home with you tonight,” Dad starts in,” Now I’m just wondering what my son is getting himself into. I need a really good explanation here.”
“Dad, I’m just doing the right thing here, Katy is in some bad trouble and if I was in trouble you’d want me to go where it’s safest right, I brought her here,” I tell my dad.
“Okay and this tells me nothing about why she’s here, if she has problems then take her to her parents,” Dad counters.
“Alright but just look at these,” I take my phone out and pull up the pictures,” This is her home, I was helping Liz’s friend Natsuko and her brother and his problem and they introduced me to Katy. Katy said she’d get me home and that is what I walked into. I met her mom who in a matter of minutes propositioned me then tried to whore out her own daughter for alcohol. I had her grab her some clothes and wanted to talk to you about letting her stay here and maybe you can get her some help. She lives in a hell hole with a demon for a Mom!”
I finish my exclamation and settle down, Dad starts flipping through the pictures. It takes him a few minutes to get through them all but once he’s done he takes my phone and heads inside the house. I follow Dad inside as he goes through the living room and into the kitchen with mom. Kay and Liz are giving me the ‘what did you do’ look when Dad comes back out of the kitchen a couple minutes later and motions us to come eat.
We get to sit in the awkward silence for a few minutes and eat before someone decides to break the silence, thank god it’s Mom.
“Katy you can stay in either the Liz’s Bedroom or we can take the fold out bed in my office out and you can sleep there,” Mom offers pleasantly.
“Ummm stay? I mean you’re place is nice but I could get in some shi- errrr trouble with my Mom,” Katy stumbles over the words.
“Katy, my boy knows bad when he sees it, you want to go back to that then we can’t stop you,” Mom replies,” but my husband and his boy know what it’s like. You can go back and eat shit OR you can take the hand up and say thank you.”
I’m stunned, Mom swore, Liz is petrified, Dad is eating and Katy doesn’t know what to do but nod her head and keep eating. Dinner gets done and Dad decides to take Mom and Katy back to the trailer to return her Mom’s car and get the last of her stuff. Katy looks nervous but Dad has his game face on for this and Mom is driving as they head off.
“You are such a fucking asshole for a boyfriend,” Liz tells me as soon as they’re out of the driveway.
“Excuse me but what the fuck are you talking about,” I ask.
“You fuck Kori and half my close friends, and then you decide to date Kori, now you bring home your new girlfriend to live with you. Are you seriously fucked up enough to think Kori will be fine with this,” Liz barks at me.
I think for a second and grab my phone to update Kori on my night. I get a response after a few minutes saying she’s fine and that she’s okay with Katy living here as long as I’m still her boyfriend. I tell her of course but we should talk more about it Saturday. I turn back to Liz with a smile on my face.
“Guess you’re still the only one with the problem sis,” I tell her still smiling.
“You’re a pig,” Liz retorts shoving past me and heading to her room.
I head to my room and hop on my computer, nothing new on any of my usual sites. Kori pops on and tells me about the meltdown that Liz is having with her through text messages. I ask Korinna what she thinks about it and get ‘silence’ for a few minutes then a simple reply ‘she’s jealous’. Liz jealous, either Kori is right on the money or really far off. I shoot mom a text asking if everything is okay, she tells me the cops are involved and she’s been looking around for a Cops camera crew. I figure they’re gonna be a while so I head down the hall to Liz’s room.
“Liz can I come in for a sec,” I ask leaning in the doorway.
Liz is laying on her back sprawled out on her bed texting with her phone, a loose pink t-shirt and some grey cotton shorts.
“What do you want,” she asks not even looking at me.
“The morning Kori and I missed first period was because we had sex in Tracy’s car,” I tell her sitting down on her bed,” I don’t really know how it happened but it did and we were really happy with it. I figured you should know since it’s been making you jealous that I’ve been paying attention to your friends and none to you.”
“What the fuck are you talking about,” Liz exclaims bolting up from the bed.
“Well we figure, Kori and I, is that you’re jealous cause I’m not having sex with you but I am with some of your friends,” I tell her trying to keep from grinning my ass off.
“I’m not jealous that you’re fucking my friends,” Liz starts,” I’m pissed because now it’s not just my friends but other people at school. I have to listen to people talking about how you’re such a badass now and you’ve got women hanging all over you and now people think I’m the weird one.”
I can’t take it anymore and I start chuckling, after a few second Liz joins me. We sit there having a real moment of just enjoying it. Finally we settle down and I can hear her get serious when she starts talking again.
“So when we were having sex was it any good,” Liz just asks me with no warning.
“Honestly I don’t think we had sex, I think I was turned into a dildo with a pulse by your friends,” I reply,” besides I know you’ve been with other guys, why not just ask them?”
“Well you’ve been with some of my friends and I figure you’d be able to tell me if I was any good like Kori seems to be,” Liz says pulling her feet in to sit legs crossed.
“Kori is really good, but honestly you and I really didn’t have sex. I was tied up and blind folded and you had help from the girls, plus you’d been drinking,” I tell her pulling my leg up underneath me.
“Well I’m not now, we can do it now if you want,” Liz says leaning toward me on the bed.
“Okay, strip down then,” I tell her taking my shirt off.
Liz looks puzzled for a second but starts pulling off her clothes. We get stripped down to just my boxer briefs and Liz in her grey panties. I pull myself all the way onto the bed and sitting up on my knees I pull her legs out forcing her to lay down on her back. I take her heels and put them in the air pulling her panties straight up and off her body, throwing them on the floor. Liz parts her legs and starts to lower them to the bed as I lower my face down and start kissing the inside of her thighs lightly. Liz smiles a little and closes her eyes as I place my tongue on her slit. I slowly work my tongue up and down her slit, as I reach her clit Liz tenses up and starts pawing at the bed but as soon as I reach her hole she lowers her hips and starts pushing her pussy deeper onto my tongue.
I lower my body all the way down on Liz’s bed and bury my tongue onto her clit, lightly humming into her pussy. Liz clenches up and starts thrashing around so I wrap my arms under her thighs and around her pelvis to hold her in place while I start licking faster. I glance up to see her moaning and nearly rending one of her pillows in half with her hands. I feel her body clench up for her orgasm and tighten my grip on her hips and speed up my tongue moving in circles around her clit. Loudly Liz screams into her pillow, biting down on it with her teeth. I slow down my tongue lashing of her clit as she starts to come down from her orgasm.
As soon as she’s done I pull my head up from her pussy and roll off the bed. I hear her breathing heavily as I quickly dart back to my room and get into my locked drawer at my computer desk. It takes less than a minute to dig out the condoms I bought when I started dating Heather and rip the box open to get one out and get back into Liz’s room. I see her still on her bed and as soon as she sees the condom she waves me to her while sitting up on her bed. I get over to her and tear the wrapper open as Liz pulls my boxer briefs down off my hips, my cock bounces out of my shorts.
“Shit that thing is bigger than I remember,” Liz gasps taking the condom out of my hand.
I chuckle as Liz rolls the condom onto my cock all the way to the base, I’ve never had one on before and it feels like my dick is wrapped in a sausage casing. I watch Liz back up the bed and I crawl up between her legs, taking my cock in my hands I rub the head up and down Liz’s slit till I find the hole. As soon as I get lined up with Liz I pull her legs up onto my shoulders and push my cock deep into my stepsister’s pussy. It’s tight but that’s about all I get from with the condom as reach the base of my cock inside Liz’s pussy. Liz is breathing heavily with her eyes closed as I pull back half way and push slowly back in. I start working in and out of Liz at a methodical pace; I feel her squeezing down on me as much as she can. Suddenly I see Liz’s phone go off, it’s Mom calling. I watch her hand lunge for the phone and answer the call.
“Yeah Mom,” Liz answers pushing her legs off my shoulders and around my hips.
Liz reaches her hand down and pushes my chest away from her; I keep myself inside her pussy and bring my knees under us pulling her ass off the bed. She’s only answering in yes and no with me inside her. I start to get bored and slowly start moving inside her. As soon as I start moving Liz starts to shake her head no, I smile and grabbing her hips with my hands start thrusting half my cock in and out of her pussy as quickly as I can. Liz starts biting her knuckle to keep from moaning into the phone with our mom.
“Okay mom I gotta go I don’t know what Guy is doing in the living room,” Liz blurts out ending the call.
Liz starts moaning loud as I’m hammering in and out of her pussy, I look down at where we’re connected and see her pussy juice on the condom. I’m starting to feel like I’m getting close and look to see Liz’s b cup breasts moving from the hammering in her pussy, Liz wraps her legs around my hips and back clamping down with her legs and squeezing me with her pussy. I feel my orgasm rising fast and don’t stop thrusting as I reach my peak and empty my balls into the condom inside Liz. My vision is blurry while I finish cumming and Liz is lying on her bed weakly when I pull out from her. I sit down on the edge of the bed and pull the condom off and dump it in Liz’s trash then proceed to get dressed again.
After a few minutes Liz starts moving and gets her own clothes on then stumble out of the room and into the bathroom, I hear the shower kick on. I head back to my bed room and send another text off to Korinna telling her Liz will be fine. She replies with a kissy face and I smile at the pure craziness of the situation.
After about another half hour Liz is out of the shower when Dad, Mom and Katy arrive back at the house with the last of Katy’s clothes. I get into the living room to see my Dad carrying a garbage bag of clothes with Mom and Katy’s hands empty. As soon as she sees me Mom walks right up to me and hugs me like she did the first time I was a baby.
“You okay Guy,” she asks keeping me next to her.
“Yeah Mom, I’m fine,” I tell her hugging her back confused.
“That place was a hole and you’re such a good boy to help her out of there,” Mom tells me still hugging me.
I let her keep hugging me till she let’s go after about a few minutes. Dad simply nods to me and hauls Katy’s ‘bag’ back to Liz’s room. It’s about nine thirty at night when everyone gets settled down. Dad doesn’t want to talk about what happened but Mom is all over the questions. As soon as Katy’s mom figured out Katy was leaving apparently she signed some emancipation forms in front of a cop and then threw a bottle at the officer when he tried to tell her it needed to be done in a court. Mom said that Katy was gonna be living with us and as long as she followed the rules there wouldn’t be any problem getting custody of her. Liz freezes at the thought but amazingly keeps her mouth shut.
We all turn in that night exhausted and I’m lying in bed when I hear my door open. I sit up and look from the bed to see Katy in a big t-shirt with her naked legs sticking out.
“Hey hero, can I lay here for a bit,” Katy asks after closing the door.
“Katy I’m really tired from today and need to sleep,” I tell her from my pillow.
“No not that, just need to relax for a bit,” Katy says crawling into bed and resting her head on my chest.
“Okay but you need to be out before Dad wakes up,” I tell her wrapping my arm around her head and neck.
She warms up in my bed quickly and we doze off to sleep. My last thought being let Dad find me, I died after a hat trick.
I am really sorry about the delay on the story I posted what was going on at part 6. If you PM me please reply when I write you back. It’s just weird to have a one sided conversation.

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Cat girl Charity – A personal invitation to dance

When one is invited to dance with another, there are times when the meaning of a “dance” can be misunderstood; so it is here in which Charity is invited to a formal ball to come, and yet she has other ideas about the type of dance she desires.

Fiction

The Unbelievably Lucky Ron Stoppable pt4

“Ready…set…GO!!!”
Kim clicks on her stopwatch, as Ron & Monique proceed to munch down a Grande Sized order of Nacos. The three are at the Bueno Nacho, and Ron has yet again challenged Monique to see who can scarf them down the fastest. Ron is in the lead, but after a few more bites, he begins to feel stuffed. Monique, however, is stuffing them down like there’s no tomorrow. Ron tries to down some more, but it’s too late. Monique wins easily.
“And time.” Kim says as she clicks her stopwatch again. “Looks like Monique’s the champion again.” She holds Monique’s arm high in victory. “I’m surprised you still got it.” Kim says.
“Oh please.” Monique says. “Even with my schedule, I’ll always have time to school Ron.”
“Yeah, you got lucky this time.” Ron cuts in. “And…the other 12 times. But NEXT TIME…”
“So, still working double shifts at Club Banana?” Kim asks.
“Yeah.” Monique answers. “But I got some vacation time coming up, and I’m trying to do anything I can to not think about that place.” Just then, a familiar beep is heard coming from Kim’s pocket. She reaches in and pulls out her Kimmunicator to see Wade on the screen.
“What’s the Sitch?” Kim asks.
“Actually, we got two.” Wade tells Kim. “DNAmy is rumored to have been testing on animals in the Amazon, and Dr. Dementor has threatened to release his mutated Weiner Dogs upon all of Germany if his ransom demands aren’t met.” Kim puts her hand on her chin, as she thinks about the situation.
“Well, I’ll handle Dementor.” She says. “And if I catch a quick ride…”
“Don’t sweat it, KP.” Ron interrupts. “I can handle DNAmy on the solo tip.” Kim gives him a look of non-belief. “What? I can!” He says in his defense. “Just as long as she doesn’t have Monkeys. No monkeys. Right, Wade?”
“No monkeys, Ron.” Wade replies.
“I can tag along, too.” Monique says. Kim turns her attention to her.
“Are you sure, Monique?” Kim asks.
“Hey, like I said, ANYTHING to get my mind off of Club Banana.” Monique says.
Kim smiles, feeling a little better than Monique will be going with Ron. “Then I guess we’re set.” She says. “Wade, we’re on our way.”
An Hour Later…
Kim is on a Mini-Jet flying over what looks to be Germany’s wooded area. She’s strapping on her skydiving equipment as it looks like she as to jump out of the Jet to reach her location. As she hooks on her parachute, she walks over to the pilot of the Jet. He looks to be a military man, and has a nametag on him that reads ‘J. Rich’. She puts her hand on his shoulder and smiles.
“Thanks for giving me a lift, Jay.” she says.
“No problem.” Jay replies. “It’s the least I could do since you helped us save the World Series from being cancelled.”
“No big.” She says. “All I did was make sure the president got to the game on time to throw the first pitch.” She walks back towards the rear of the Jet and slides open the door. After making sure her gear is fastened on tightly, she leaps out of the Jet and begins to plummet downward to the earth. After counting to herself to 10, she pulls the cord on the parachute. The chute deploys, and Kim gently glides down to the ground. Once she lands, she notices that her surroundings have more of a Jungle feel. She takes out her Kimmunicator and uses it’s scanning function. After a moment, the results show that she is in The Amazon.
“What? I’m in the Amazon?” She says. Her look begins to change to a frightened one. “Then…that means that Monique & Ron are…”
Meanwhile…
Monique & Ron reach the shore after Windsurfing from a cruise ship they hitched a ride from. Ron looks at his surroundings.
“Is it me, or does the Amazon now have a more woody feel to it?” Ron asks.
“This doesn’t look like the Amazon at all.” Monique answers. Ron pulls out the GPS system Wade gave to him and checks his coordinates. After a moment, he gets the answer.
“We’re…we’re in Germany.” Ron’s face turns to a look of shock. “But this is where Kim’s supposed to be. That means we…”
He looks up at a nearby cliff and sees a stone castle resting on top. He immediately recognizes it as Dr. Dementor’s Castle Laboratory. “OK, this is the last time I get directions from an old Sea Captain.” Ron says.
“Maybe we should check out this Dementor’s Lab anyway.” Monique says.
“Yeah.” Ron agrees. “Besides, it’ll be a while for even Wade to get some transportation out here.”
A Few Minutes Later…
The two reach the massive wooden door that’s the entrance to his lair. Ron decides to show off his bravery for Monique. “OK, we kick down the door, kick some bad guy butt, then go back to kicking it at the Bueno Nacho.”
“Except, I don’t know any Kung Fu like Kim.” Monique says.
“Don’t worry.” Ron tells her. “You’re with the Ron Man. A Master of Monkey Kung Fu. A Warrior Hero. I got this.”
Ron steps back into his Monkey stance, right before unleashing a devastating thrust kick…that does nothing to the door. He grabs his foot and hops around, yelling in pain as Monique just shakes her head. Suddenly, the door starts to creak, and it slowly comes crashing to the ground. Ron stops hopping in pain, and stands triumphant.
“BOOYA!!!” He yells as he walks into the lair, with Monique following closely behind. They don’t have to walk far though, as Dr. Dementor comes out from a dark corner to greet them.
“What is the meaning of THIS?” He yells. “What? The Nincompoop? What are you doing here?”
Ron looks a little upset by that comment. “You know, it’s one thing to call a guy a buffoon. But a Nincompoop?” Monique elbows Ron in the arm, getting him back focused. “Oh yeah.” He says, getting back on the subject. “We’re here to stop your mad plan for ransom, Dementor.”
Dr. Dementor just laughs at their threat. “And how will you do that, little man.” He says. “You do not even have your companion with you, the Kim Possible.”
Ron just smiles, confident in his skills. “Don’t need KP to kick your demented butt!” He charges at Dementor, ready to tear him apart with his Monkey Kung Fu, but Dementor just smirks and snaps his fingers, which signals dozens of his henchmen to surround him and block off Ron. The Henchmen all have a mutant Dachshund on a lease, which causes Ron to stop in his tracks.
“So, what were you saying about kicking my BUTT?” Dementor asks. Ron smiles nervously and backs up towards the entrance by Monique.
“Um, those aren’t regular Weiner Dogs, are they?” Monique asks.
“Not really, and we should run now.” Answers Ron, as she grabs Monique’s hand & dashes out of the Castle. The Henchmen are about to give chase when Dementor stops him.
“STOP!!!” He yells. “We cannot give chase, I haven’t given the order.” He then pulls out his patented ‘Dramatic Villain Light’ and shines it under his face. “GET THEM!!!”
Ron & Monique are scrambling through the forests, trying to escape Dementor’s forces. They can hear the dogs barking and they pick up their speed. After a few minutes, Ron stops and looks back, trying to see if he can spot his pursuers. Monique stops when she sees Ron not running with her.
“Ron, what are you doing?!” She whispers.
“I think we lost them.” Ron whispers back. “We gotta make our way back to the clearing. It’s this way…or is it this way?” Ron gets mixed up and confused about which way they came from.
“You mean you don’t remember where camp is?” She yells silently at him.
“Don’t worry.” Ron says. “I know it’s around here some…” He’s not able to finish his sentence as he’s sent plummeting off of a cliff with Monique, into the darkness below.
Monique lands in a puddle, a bit bruised but OK. She gets up to show that her clothes are soaked, though. She looks up, worried about where Ron could have fell.
“RON?” She yells for him. “ARE YOU OK?”
“WAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”
The sound of branches snapping fills the air. A moment later, Ron falls & stops right beside Monique, hanging upside down from a tree, with his pants all but hanging off of him. “Uh, yeah. I’m cool.”
Monique walks over and begins to untangle Ron from the branches. She gets him down and unsnags his pants from the tree. They pull hard and the pants end up flying into the same puddle Monique landed in. Completely wet, Ron decides to just put them on his shoulder and wait for them to dry. They both begin to walk towards a clearing in the woods. As they walk, Ron’s eyes gaze over and notice Monique’s wet T-Shirt…without a bra underneath. He can’t help but to stare at her breasts, which are almost an identical copy to Kim’s.
“Oh, man,” Ron thinks. “Why did her shirt have to get wet? I can even see her nipples getting hard.”
And at that moment, Ron’s Cock also starts to get hard. Since he’s now only wearing boxers, Ron walks with his hands low, cupping his groin trying to hide the bulge. They reach the clearing and decide to set up a new camp here. Ron reaches into his pants that he’s carrying over his shoulder and pulls out a tablet. He tosses it in the middle of a clearing. Upon contact, the tablet expands into a two-person tent.
“Wade’s compactable camping equipment.” Ron says. “Never leave home without it.” He pulls out two more capsules from his pocket before giving one to Monique. He tosses his on the ground, and it expands into a Sleeping Bag. Monique does the same.
“We better get some sleep here.” Ron says. “Dementor must think we’re goners from that fall. Wade can get Kim to pick us up tomorrow.”
“Yeah,” Monique agrees nervously. “We should get some sleep.”
They both grab their Sleeping Bags and climb into the tent. Ron can’t help but notice that Monique’s scared about the situation. As they slide into their bags, Ron tries to comfort her.
“Don’t worry about this, Monique.” Ron tells her. “Me & KP have been through much worse than this.”
“You…you have?” She asks.
“Dozens of times.” He replies. “The face offs with Drakken & Shego, I could tell you stories.”
He starts to, but then decides against it. He doesn’t want to think about Shego & the times he’s spent with her, especially in this situation. Not wanting to pitch his own tent inside of his Sleeping Bag, he changes the subject. “Uh…have you seen the new jeans Club Banana’s coming out with?”
“Ron, I gotta tell you something.” Monique says as she gently puts her hand on top of his. “I…I don’t know if we’ll make it through tonight. And…I don’t wanna die a virgin.”
Ron’s look instantly changes to that of horror. The one thing he was trying to avoid is staring him right in the face. He sits there in shock, but quickly snaps out of it when he notices Monique unzipping his Sleeping Bag.
“Wait…Monique!” Ron says. “We’re in the woods. We can’t…”
“I don’t care, Ron.” She says. “Bonnie told me about you & her at Camp Wannaweep.”
“Great!” Ron thinks to himself. “Bonnie makes me promise to keep it a secret, and she blabs to all her girlfriends.”
His thoughts are interrupted as he feels Monique sliding her hands down his boxers, and gripping his Cock. “You know you want to, boy.” She says. “Because little Ron is standing at attention.”
Ron blushes at that comment, but still remains nervous. “Monique, we can’t.” He says firmly, trying to deter her. “This…this will ruin our friendship.”
She just smiles and leans in closer to him. “So I’m guessing you haven’t heard of ‘Friends with Benefits.’”
Ron has a confused look. “Friends with Benefits? What does that mean.”
Monique’s grin turns into a seductive one. “Let me show you, Ron.”
She turns her attention to his Cock, which she’s been stroking for most of the conversation and is rock hard. She moves in close and runs her tongue around the head. Ron eyes nearly roll into the back of his head.
“Oh, crap…too late!” Ron thinks.
Monique teases Ron’s member, running her tongue all around the shaft, and even licking his balls. Ron grits his teeth in pleasure.
“Damn…how’d you get so good?” Ron asks.
“Kim lets me use her Dildo while she’s off at her ‘Cheerleader Getaways’.” She answers, still firmly gripping his Cock. She finally stops the teasing and takes his Dick in her mouth, wrapping her soft lips halfway down around the shaft. She pulls back, and works her tongue to make Ron’s rod smoother on the way down.
“Must’ve…had a lot of practice.” Ron says, his voice cracking. He can barely get the words from his mouth.
Monique doesn’t answer. Instead she brings her head lower onto his shaft, tightening her lips as she takes more than half of his manhood into her mouth. As she brings her head back, Ron feels himself getting closer to his limit. Monique closes her eyes as she continues with a steady motion. She can feel her panties getting wet just from sucking him off, and she moves her hand slowly down into her panties and rubs her clit. Ron’s eyes wander downward to see her hand.
“Oh, man.” Ron thinks. “Her ass, it’s so round. It’s even bigger than Kim’s. I can’t help myself.”
Ron slowly moves his hand along with Monique’s. He spreads her legs wide open and begins to finger her throbbing box. Monique responds with a gasp, then a muffled moan. Her tongue wraps all around the head of his Cock, as his fingers delve deeper into her love box with every thrust. Finally, she removes his Cock from her mouth, wanting more than just his fingers.
“Oh, Ron!” She yells. “I want it, baby. FMN!”
Ron stops his fingering and looks at Monique. “FMN?”
She grabs him by the collar and pulls him close; much like Bonnie did Ron their first time. “Fuck…Me…NOW!!!” She orders.
There’s some hesitation, as Ron thinks about Kim and her feelings. But his thoughts also turn towards Shego, Bonnie & even Yori, and he decides it’s useless to try to fight now. He leans in close and locks his lips with Monique’s, keeping them there for more than a few moments. He lets his hands roam under her wet shirt, as he caresses her breasts. Monique breaks the kiss as she gets down on all fours, and pokes her inviting ass in the air for Ron to take. He slowly pulls down her panties to reveal her luscious ass in all of its glory. Ron grabs his rod and begins to guide it within her love walls. He inserts his Cock, and pushes himself all the way in, enjoying the warmth of her pussy. Monique bites her lip in pleasure.
“OH, YEAH!!!” She yells out.
Ron pulls himself back, then begins to stroke his member in & out of her pussy, going slow so to not climax too soon. He leans in and grabs hold of her breasts again, rubbing and fondling them as he keeps his steady strokes. Monique is yelling for more.
“Oh god, Ron. Fuck me faster!” She tells him. “Don’t hold back, boy! FUCK ME!”
“Whoa! She wants it more than Shego did!” Ron thinks to himself. “Well Stoppable, gotta give her what she wants.”
Ron begins to speed up his strokes, and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh becomes louder & louder. He lets go of her breasts and grabs hold of her hips, guiding his strokes as he penetrates deeper & deeper into her. Monique grabs her Sleeping Bag and clenches it tight.
“OH GOD, YEAH!!!” She screams. “You’re so big, Ron!”
Ron is grimacing from Monique’s tight pussy, but he’s still pounding it mercilessly. “Monique…tell me…who’s the man.” Ron says, feeling cocky about having Monique in this position. “WHO THE MAN, MONIQUE??”
“YOU ARE, RON!!!” She screams out. “YOU’RE THE MAN!!! YOU’RE THE…THE…”
She’s not able to get the rest out, as she feels a tingling sensation all over her body. Ron feels it to, and pulls out not a moment too soon, as he shoots his cum all over Monique’s ass. Monique doesn’t even notice, as she’s busy basking in the glow of her first orgasm. Ron falls back on his Sleeping Bag, looking exhausted.
“Can’t move…so tired…must sleep.” Ron says, out of breath.
He closes his eyes, only to open them a moment later when he feels Monique’s lips on his, and her tongue entering his mouth. She Frenches him for almost a minute before breaking the kiss.
“Good night, Ron Man.” She says with a seductive grin, as they both drift off to sleep.
The Next Morning…
Ron is sleeping peacefully in his Sleeping Bag before he’s awakened by the sound of dogs barking. Monique sits up also, wide-awake from the noise. Ron shushes Monique, as he can hear Prof. Dementor’s voice off in the distance.
“Search around here. Their bodies have to be here somewhere.” They hear him command.
Ron slowly puts his pants back on, then his shoes. He remains in the tent, waiting for the right moment. He can hear them coming closer, and after a moment of waiting, he leaps out & strikes.
“HWUUUAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!”
Ron leaps at Dementor with a flying kick…only to be grabbed by his henchmen just inches away from striking him. Dementor grins at him smugly as he approaches him.
“So it seems you have survived the fall.” Dementor says. “But let’s see if you SURVIVE MY TORTUROUS GIFT SHOP!!!”
“NO! NOT THE GIFT SHOP!!!” Ron yells.
Monique peeks her head from out of the tent and sees Ron being held captive. She turns her attention to Dementor, as she recognizes the coat he’s wearing.
“That’s a Smarty Mart jacket.” She says to herself. “That means it has the broken seam.”
She looks at the coat, scanning it for a loose piece of thread. She finally finds it in the shoulder. “There it is!”
She pops out of the tent and leaps at Dementor, grabbing the loose thread and yanking it forcefully. After a second, Dementor’s coat unravels into a load of thread, exposing his bare chest…well, except for the Girdle that he’s wearing. His henchmen are stunned to see this, which allows Ron to grab them by the back of their heads, and crack their heads together. They fall to the ground unconscious. Dementor tries to cover himself up, ends up getting a flying kick to his face, which KO’s him.
“BOOYA!!! Good guys win again.” Ron cheers. But his celebration is interrupted as his Communicator goes off. He pulls it off to see Wade on the screen.
“RON!!! Thank god you’re alive.” He says. “Kim’s on her way to pick you up. Just hide out from Prof. Dementor and…”
“Chill, Wade.” Ron tells him. “Dementor is done for. Took him out, Ron-Style.”
“What? Really?” Wade says in shocked. “Well, uh…good work. Kim should be there in a few.”
Wade signs off, just as a helicopter flies over the area. It hovers down to the ground as Kim jumps out. Ron has a nervous look on his face. He doesn’t know if Monique will keep this night a secret or not. Monique then leans in and gives him some words of reassurance.
“Don’t worry.” She tells him. “What happened last night is just between you & me.”
She gives him a playful slap on his rear before running off to greet Kim. Ron just stands there and sighs, unable to even believe all that’s happened to him so far.
“O…K. At least this can’t get any weirder.” He says.
Meanwhile…
Back at the Maximum Security Super-Villain Prison, a guard is walking down a long hallway. It’s late at night, and he’s delivering a prisoner his food. He stops in front of a cell with a glass wall…Shego’s cell.
“C’mon, Shego. Time for your dinner” The Guard tells her.
Shego turns around and stares at the Guard with seductive eyes. “Ye-I was thinking of having something different off the menu.” She says. “Something like…tube steak.”
She licks her lips and walks closer to the glass wall of the cell. The Guard smiles, and presses a button on the side of the cell to open a hidden door in the glass wall. He walks in, and drops the food tray on the floor. Shego approaches him and begins to run her hand over his chest. She reaches lower, until she’s inside of his pants. The Guard grins, expecting to get lucky. He’s wrong however, as Shego fiercely clenches his balls, causing him to wince and cry out in pain. She then delivers a head butt that sends him stumbling back. Finally, she connects with a spin kick and finally KO’s him. He falls to the floor and lays there, motionless, as Shego begins to strip him of his clothes. She puts them on herself and grabs his ID card. Before she leaves her cell to make her escape, she looks back at her wall. More specifically, a photo of Ron Stoppable & Kim Possible together.
“Hope you’ve enjoyed your dream part of life, Princess.” She says. “Because your nightmare is about to begin.”

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My Son’s Best Friend Part 1 The Beginning

My name is Jackie Falcone, I am 39, and live with my only son, Ricky, 16 years old. I have been divorced for 3 years, so Ricky is pretty much my life, as well as my professional career.
Ricky’s best friend is Zack, who lives nearby. They study together since young kids in K-12 and now they are in high school. They usually ride their bikes to school, but when the weather is bad one of Zack’s parents gives them a ride on their way to work and I pick them up. I am an architect and also do some handicraft, both from home, and I have more free time. Many times Zack stays with us after school to eat something and
to play games until early evening.
Last year, Ricky was doing badly in Chemistry and needed supplementary support after classes. I had to pick Zack up anyway, and I would return later to get Ricky. I was a bit late, so I decided not to change, even being dressed very casually at home. Zack was already waiting for me, jumped into the car and we came back home chatting. I noticed he was looking at me out of the corner of his eye. I consider myself an attractive woman: I work out, do Pilates and eat healthily, so I keep an elegant waist and firm ass over well shaped legs. I am very proud of my big boobs, which I value even more wearing generous cleavages sometimes.
He was chatting, but was also staring at my leggings and my top, and I remembered I was not wearing a bra and was probably making quite a show. My nipples hardened when I thought about that young man staring at my boobs, so it became even worse. I pretended not to notice and kept talking casually.
When we arrived home, I asked if he could help me bringing some new stuff to my studio in the attic before I fixed a sandwich for us. I thought about changing first, but after all he had seen anyway I decided to leave it that way. Anyway, I was feeling that situation very exciting. When he was helping me, I saw he kept his eyes fixed on my body, even trying to disguise it. When we both carried a big drawing board upstairs, he stared at my boobs and almost lost his balance. I smiled and he flushed when he saw I had noticed his looks. We finished what we had to do and went to the kitchen to eat something.
We had a sandwich and I was doing the dishes when he was clearing the table. Even with my back turned to him, I felt his piercing eyes staring at my ass and legs shaped by my tight leggings. He brought the glasses to the sink and when I turned to grab them I couldn’t avoid noticing an erection in his pants. I was in good mood and enjoying that, and told him to watch TV or a movie while he waited for Ricky to play a game. So he did, and went to the living room.
I finished what I had to do and went to the living room to kill some time before going back to school to pick Ricky up. Zack was watching cable, one of these silly teen movies, and when I came in a young cute blonde girl had removed her top and was showing her naked breasts. Zack became uneasy when I came in and changed his position in the couch, but I saw his erection coming back when I sat close to him. I decided to play and laughed, saying he must have been enjoying the scene with such a pretty girl. He was a bit shy, but immediately replied: “Ms. Falcone, she is pretty but too skinny, I don’t like women like that” and we kept watching. I noticed when he started staring at me again, trying to disguise his look and the volume in his pants.
Soon there was another girl in a sensual scene, a brunette showing somehow bigger boobs, and then showing her bare back while walking sensually away. I kept teasing him and asked if she was his type, and he replied “She is prettier, but I prefer women with bigger boobs, like…” and he flushed and shut up. “I see – I continued – like me?” and I smiled, so he would not be ashamed. He became more comfortable, smiled too, and agreed, said that I was a very beautiful woman and I was very hot and sexy dressed the way I was.
When he said that, he stared at me, particularly to my bosom, and I felt my nipples hardening again and pressing against the fabric of my top. The bulge in his pants reached maximum volume, and he didn’t try to hide it anymore. He sat back, looked at the TV, and simply showed his tent.
I felt a heat wave inside me, an erotic sense I hadn’t felt in years. I hadn’t had a date for a long time. I looked at his pants, smiled and said: “Well, I am not the only one looking hot.” He smiled back and apologized, saying he couldn’t avoid it. I told him not to worry, that it was very normal, particularly in his age. And I continued “and even in my age, why not?”
He kept staring at my boobs showing that big boner, and when he looked at me in the eyes like a child in need I decided to make a move: I took his hand and slowly placed it on my breast, over my top. He was instantly crazy: he came over me with both hands on my boobs, pressing and grabbing them, feeling their softness and volume. He came closer, pulled the back of my head with one hand, the other on my boob, and we kissed. There was no return. When we kissed and I let him play with my still dressed boob, I touched his erection over his pants, it was hard as iron and it seemed big.
He sneaked his hand under my top and touched my tit, than lifted it to release my boobs and started grabbing and kissing them. He moved from one to the other, looked marveled at their size, caressed, grabbed, pressed, licked, and sucked my hard nipples, he never stopped. I opened his pants, held his wet warm cock and took it out. I couldn’t hold it anymore. I stood up in front of him, threw out my top and sensually removed my leggings. I stood there, sexy in my small panties, looking at his hard cock for a while. I bent over and started kissing him again, my melons bouncing over him. He grabbed my ass and put a hand inside my panties, starting to touch my drenched pussy.
I was so hot! I needed more! I stood up again, staring at his hard dick drooling pre-cum, took off my panties, and sat at the couch, legs open. He understood and knelt between my legs, starting to lick my pussy. He was so aroused that he started too strongly, but I gave him some tips and soon it was wonderful: soft touches with the tip of the tongue in the clit, then went down along the pussy with all the tongue inside the vagina, opening the lips with his fingers, down near the asshole, then back to the clit. I told him to lick and then hold my clit with his lips, and he did it great. “Ms. Falcone – he said, muffled by my thighs and pussy – you taste so good, smell so good, you are so wet” and then he opened my vagina and licked me deeply, with big movements. I totally opened my legs and offered my pussy to that horny young man. When I looked down and saw him inside my legs, I did not resist and started to come, shaking, moaning, like crazy, until I fell back in the couch.
He stayed there for a while, touching, caressing me, looking at my body and my pussy, until he stood up and removed his pants and slips. His cock was big, cut, long, but not too thick. He approached me again, and I asked if he had a condom: I was in my fertile period. He looked like he was about to cry and said he hadn’t, he was a virgin and had no idea that it could happen. I told him to sit back and enjoy.
I knelt between his legs and licked the entire shaft, caressing his nut sack, pinching lightly his balls. I licked the red cockhead, cleaned the sticky fluids, and licked all the way down and started biting his balls. I licked up and down along his hard pulsing dick for a while, until I focused on the head: licked the tip, probed the orifice, and finally put the entire knob in my mouth and sucked it deep. First, only the head, then I started relaxing my throat and tried to accommodate as much cock as I could. I felt his hot cockhead deep inside my throat and massaged the base and about the half of his cock left outside.
He became more agitated, and I knew he was close: I increased my mouth and hand movements, sucked stronger, then he started moaning and I felt the first warm gush in my mouth. He kept coming and coming forever, I tried to swallow but it was too much, and salty cum leaked out of my mouth.
I stood up and kissed him so he could taste and smell his own cum from my mouth, and I felt mine still from his mouth. We hugged and stayed naked in the couch for a few minutes, catching our breath, until he said “Ms. Falcone, you are awesome.” “You will have to call me Jackie when we are alone now, Zack. You still have my cum in your mouth and I still taste yours” I replied, smiling. “I also came a lot. So, you never had any experience?” “No, I’m too shy with girls. I’ve made out a couple times, boobies, you know, she touched my cock, and that’s it. And they were tiny tits, nothing like yours. Playing with a pussy, being blown, coming with a woman like you, this is my first time.”
“That’s sweet, Zack. Let me freshen up and pick up Ricky, OK? Another time we can continue where we stopped.” I kissed him again and stood up. “By the way – I added – has Ricky had any experience like that?” “No, Jackie, he is even shyer than I am.”

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Best Sister in the World!!! Part 2

Sorry for the unrealistic parts of the first part. As I said, it’s my first attempt at writing so thank you for indulging me! My next stories will be more reality based! So with that out of the way and without further ado, part two of Best Sister in the World 🙂

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liveaboard fun 6

“Oh,” Susan said as the screen filled.
She saw Alice and Bunny in a sixty-nine on the floor with Bunny on top. They could see Alice’s face in Bunny’s pussy. John was kneeling behind Bunny rubbing his cock in her pussy and on Alice’s face. Susan gasped when she saw John slide his cock into Bunny’s pussy, slowly stroking in and out five, six, seven times, then letting it fall into Alice’s eager sucking mouth. Then he would pull his cock from Alice’s mouth and Alice would glue her mouth to Bunny’s pussy, licking and sucking.
Susan turned to look at Ed, her mouth open, and was further shocked to see his cock completely erect and hard, standing up in front of him.
“Exciting, isn’t it?” he asked, laughing. “Look, come here,” he said, pulling her around in front of him, his cock literally sticking in her face. “Hold me,” he said, taking her hand and putting it on his cock. “Use both hands,” he said as she stood there.
Slowly Susan reached up with her other hand and held Ed’s cock. He didn’t say anything, just sat there watching her as she felt him in her hands. It was warm and hard and soft all at once, she thought.
“Now play with it,” Ed said. “Experiment a little.”
So Susan slowly began to move her hands all over his cock, feeling his balls and squeezing it.
“Now,” Ed said, “do like your mother’s doing,” he said, reaching forward and throwing a switch and putting Jane and Don on the screen.
Susan turned and looked at the screen, not relinquishing her grip on Ed’s cock. She saw that her mother was licking and sucking on her father’s cock, taking it in her mouth. Turning to look at Ed, Susan saw the smile on his face as she felt his cock throbbing in her hands. Looking at it, she saw a small drop of pre-cum forming on the tip. Glancing again at the monitor, seeing her mother sucking her father’s cock, she turned again to Ed’s cock and tentatively stuck her tongue out and tasted the drop of pre-cum. Not finding it unpleasant Susan again stuck her tongue out and licked the head of Ed’s cock, tasting him again. Then she slowly licked up and down the entire length of his cock, feeling the texture of him as her tongue dragged across his cock.
Ed sighed as he felt her soft warm tongue sliding on his cock. Then he watched as she opened her mouth and let the head of his cock into her mouth, closing her lips on it and gently sucking it and exploring it with her tongue.
“That’s it,” Ed said, stroking her head. “That’s exactly right. Now see how much of it you can get in your mouth,” he said, encouraging her. “See how your mother gets your father’s whole cock in her mouth.”
Turning to glance at the monitor, Susan saw her mother slide down on her father’s cock, the whole thing disappearing into her mouth. Turning back to Ed, Susan opened her mouth and let Ed’s cock slide in, not stopping until she felt it bang up against the back of her throat. She still had only half of it in her mouth as she struggle not to choke on his huge size.
“Now slide up and down on it,” Ed said, his hand on the back of her head. “That’s it,” he said as Susan slowly bobbed up and down on his cock. “That’s nice.”
Slowly Susan became accustomed to the feeling and size of Ed’s’ cock in her mouth. She loved the combined sensation of soft and hard as she sucked on his cock. Then they heard Mary announce dinner being ready. As Susan looked up from Ed’s cock he encouraged her to continue.
“Dinner will still be there,” he said. “Go ahead and finish this first. You’re doing great.”
So Susan opened her mouth again and eagerly now sucked his cock in. She had adjusted to the size and flavor and was really enjoying herself. Then suddenly Mary burst into the wheelhouse.
“Hey, you two, dinner’s…” she began, stopping as she saw Mary with Ed’s cock in her hands and her face flushed. “I’m sorry,” she said. “That looks delicious,” she said to Susan. “Go ahead, I’ll watch.”
Blushing, Susan opened her mouth and sucked Ed’s cock back in. As she sucked, Mary stood behind her watching. Then she felt Mary’s hands slide around her body and cup her tits, pinching and pulling on her hard nipples. Susan felt the excitement all the way down to her toes as Mary rubbed her body against her from behind while she played with her tits. Susan increased her attack on Ed’s cock. Then she felt one of Mary’s hands slide down her body and under the material of her suit right into her pussy. She almost gagged on Ed’s cock when she felt Mary’s fingers slide between her pussy lips. She knew that she was very wet down there and she knew that Mary knew it too as she felt her fingers sloshing in her pussy.
Then she felt Ed’s cock actually swell in her mouth. Surprised, she backed off a little, just as his balls exploded and cum came shooting into her mouth. Very quickly her mouth filled with his cum. When Susan felt it dribbling out the corners of her mouth and sliding down her chin, she reflexively gulped, swallowing his cum, only to be rewarded with another mouthful as his cock continued to empty into her mouth. Finally he stopped cumming and Susan swallowed all of the cum in her mouth, looking up at Ed with a surprised yet proud look on her face.
“G-gosh,” she said, still choking a bit. “I didn’t know it would be like that.”
“You did great,” Mary said, her fingers still busy. “You swallow it all and you are so wet,” she said, slipping a finger into Susan’s hole.
“You better get to dinner before someone comes looking for you,” Ed said. “But first have Mary clean that cum off of your face,” he said. “I’m not sure how you’d answer the questions that would bring.”
“Oh,” Susan said, reflexively bringing her hand to her face.
“Here, I’ll do that,” Mary said, turning Susan around.
And then she leaned forward and licked the cum from Susan’s face and chin. To Susan’s surprise she also kissed her on the mouth, pushing her tongue into her mouth a bit as she did. Then she leaned down and licked the cum that had dripped from Susan’s chin onto her chest and tits. When Mary licked the drop of cum that had fallen on her tit, she then sucked Susan’s hard nipple into her mouth, rolling it around and lightly chewing on it with her teeth.
“Oh, that feels nice,” Susan said, surprised.
“Now get to dinner,” Ed laughed. “Or you’ll never go. Here, suck me just one more time,” he said, holding his cock in his hand.
Susan smiled as she knowingly took his cock in her hand and bent to take it in her mouth. She savored the flavor of it for a minute then stood up, smiling.
“How’s that?” she asked.
“Just great,” Ed said. “That was a great blowjob, especially for your first one. You come back later and we’ll see what else you have a talent for.”
“Okay,” Susan beamed, turning and heading down the stairs, her face flushed. “I liked that.”
“Well, that certainly helps,” Ed laughed as she disappeared down the stairs.
When Susan got to the salon, everyone was already eating. Quickly grabbing a plate and filling it, she slid into a seat next to her parents.
“Where have you been?” Jane asked.
“Oh, I was helping Mary a bit in the galley,” Susan replied, smiling at her mother.
“That must be why you’re so flushed,” Jane said. “It must be hot down there.”
“Yeah, it is,” Susan said, laughing inside. “Did you have a nice nap?”
“Oh, yes, and I needed it too,” Jane said, smiling at Don.
“Maybe I’ll start taking an afternoon nap,” Susan said. “I could probably use it too.”
“Uh, well, sure,” Jane said, choking for a second as she thought of what she had meant. “I’m sure it couldn’t hurt.”
“I’m glad you think so, mom,” Susan said, laughing inside as she thought of the permission she had just been given, even though they had no idea.
After the meal everyone sat around talking for about an hour until the night dive had been announced. As she walked with her parents to the dive deck to get ready, her mother dropped her mask and snorkel and bent over to pick them up, totally exposing her ass and pussy to view. At that moment Alice and John were walking to their gear and they both got a full, unobstructed view of Jane’s asshole and pussy.
“Oh, that’s nice, Jane,” Alice said, sliding her hand down the crack of her ass and into her pussy. “Very nice.”
Jane jumped when she felt Alice’s hand in her ass and pussy, spinning around.
“What are you doing?” she asked, her face flushing in embarrassment.
“Well, if you’re going to put it out and expose it like that, you have to expect someone to accept the invitation to enter,” Alice laughed.
“What do you mean?” Jane asked.
“Well, see for yourself,” Alice said, turning around and bending over, her hands on the deck.
“Oh, my gosh,” Jane said, her hand going to her face as she saw how Alice’s pussy was totally exposed, the lips spread and her hole showing.
“Umm, yummy,” Bunny said as she walked by, reaching out and rubbing Alice’s pussy. “Show-off.”
“See what I mean?” Alice said, standing up with a laugh.
“I wasn’t thinking,” Jane said, returning to getting ready for the dive.
“Don’t worry about it,” Alice said. “It’s a very nice view.”
Everyone laughed when she said this as they donned their dive gear. One by one they fell into the water with their lights on and headed to the bottom. When Susan surfaced 40 minutes later her face was flushed with excitement. She had seen octopus, lobster, crab, sharks, all sorts of little critters that lived in the reef. As she left the dive deck Susan saw Jimmy whispering in Sue’s ear. Wondering what that was about, she wandered to the front of the ship, standing there by herself as she looked out to sea. It was so tranquil. There was no noise except that of the generator that supplied the electricity for the ship.
Then she was aware of someone standing next to her. Looking up she saw that it was Billy. She felt her cheeks get warm when she recognized him, remembering his hand between her legs yesterday.
“Hi,” he said. “Mind if I join you?”
“No, it’s okay,” Susan replied, her eyes straying to his cock dangling in front of him.
“You look really beautiful standing here,” Billy ventured.
“You think so?” Susan asked, turning to smile at him, her breasts heaving.
“Oh, yes,” Billy said. “It makes me just want to kiss you,” he said, reaching out and enveloping her in his arms. “Do you mind?” he asked, leaning over and kissing her. Unable to respond, Susan just kissed him back, feeling her body pressing against him, his tongue in her mouth and his cock pressing against her belly. Then Billy pressed her hard against him by gripping her ass in his hand and pulling her forward. Not liking this, Susan broke off the kiss and attempted to put some space between them, but Billy’s cock was just standing out in front of him now.
“No, please,” Susan said. “Not here, not now.”
“I’m sorry,” Billy said, immediately contrite. “I didn’t mean to –”
“No, it’s okay,” Susan said, feeling bad at rejecting him so. “It’s just that someone might see,” she said, letting her hand fall to briefly hold his cock.
“Why don’t we go down to the cabin,” Billy suggested, not believing his luck.
“I don’t know,” Susan said, releasing his cock. “Maybe later.”
Turning, she walked away, not sure why she had teased him like that and then discouraged him. His cock had felt nice in her hand, though. She felt that tingling in her nipples and between her legs as she thought about it. Then she realized that she was at the door to her own cabin.
Thinking it would be nice to lay down for a few minutes, she opened the door and stepped in, only to be stopped by the sight of her brother’s head between the legs of someone beneath him. Shocked, she just stood there as Jimmy looked up, letting Susan see right into the pussy he was eating. She realized that she didn’t recognize it, and seeing as she’s seen everyone on the ship except Sue, she realized that that’s who it must be. Staring, she realized that there was absolutely no hair on her pussy. It was completely smooth. Her pussy lips were thick and parted, her inner lips curling out and open, her dark clit as big as the tip of her finger and sticking out. Susan realized that she was turned on by it. She could hear Sue sucking on Jimmy’s cock. Closing the door but not leaving, Susan sat down on the edge of the bunk by Jimmy’s head and smiled at him. He responded by smiling back and lowering his face again into Sue’s wide-open pussy.
As Susan sat there and listened to and watched her brother suck Sue’s pussy, she felt herself getting more and more excited. Then she heard a strangled cry and Sue’s back arched off of the floor, pressing her pussy into Jimmy’s face as he sucked her pussy. It was obvious she was cumming and Susan loved hearing Jimmy’s tongue as he slurped at her juices. Then Jimmy groaned and grabbed Sue’s clit between his lips and began to tease it with his tongue as he began to cum in Sue’s mouth. Susan leaned over to see and saw that Sue’s eyes were closed and that she was sucking the head of Jimmy’s cock, working him with her hands as she swallowed.
Then Jimmy finished cumming and he struggled to his feet. When Sue opened her eyes and saw Susan sitting on the bunk, she gasped and sat up, shock on her face.
“Don’t worry,” Susan said, waving her hand at her. “I won’t say anything.”
“I’m so embarrassed,” Sue said.
“Why?” Susan asked. “That was great. And I think your pussy looks neat, too.”
“I should go,” Sue said, struggling to her feet.
“No, I’ll go,” Susan said, opening the door. “I was just checking anyway. I’d do that again if I were you,” she said, pulling the door shut behind her.
Wow, Sue, she thought. What a surprise. She doesn’t even go naked. That Jimmy, she thought. Now he’s been with Bunny and Mary and now Sue. I guess he’s pretty cool, she thought.
As she turned to head up the stairs, the door to Alice and John’s room opened and Alice stuck her head out.
“I hoped that was you,” she said. “Why don’t you come play with us,” she suggested. “Tell us how you’re doing.”
Hesitating just a second, Susan nodded and stepped into the cabin. John was laying on the bunk, a smile on his face and his cock sticking up in the air.
“So, Susan, what’s with you?” John asked.
“I just walked in on Jimmy,” she said, standing there. “He was with Sue.”
“Really!” Alice exclaimed. “Well, good for them. I hoped she would relax. She seemed so self-conscious. What were they doing?”
“They were, you know, sucking each other,” she said, embarrassed at giving voice to the act.
“I’m going to have to invite your brother over and see what he’s doing to all these girls,” Alice said. “Maybe I’d like it too.”
“It looks nice,” Susan said.
“It does?” Alice asked, a smile on her face. “That’s a big difference from yesterday. Has something changed your mind?”
“Well, sort of,” Susan said, blushing.
“Oh, goody,” Alice said, clapping her hands. “Come sit here and tell us,” she said, grabbing her by the hand and pulling her to sit next to her on the bunk where John was laying. “Well?”
“Well, I sort of sucked the captain’s cock,” Susan said softly, her cheeks burning.
“You did what?” Alice asked, a look of delight on her face. “You sucked Ed’s cock?”
“Yes,” Susan said, nodding.
“And?” Alice asked, smiling at her.
“And he came in my mouth and some of it got all over my tits,” Susan said, the words rushing out of her mouth.
“And did you like it?” Alice asked, her eyes bright.
“Oh, yes, I did,” Susan said, her eyes earnest. “It was so soft and hard and tasted so different. And then the feeling when he came in my mouth, that was so strange. But I liked the salty taste of it.”
“That’s my favorite caviar,” Alice laughed. “I’m so glad for you,” she said. “I wish I could have watched.”
“Mary watched,” Susan said. “She came in just before he came. It was strange. She was rubbing against me from behind and pinching my nipples. It was all so exciting.”
“Oh, how wonderful,” Alice exclaimed. “Here, show me, suck John’s cock,” Alice said, grabbing his cock in her hand. “I’d love to watch you. Think of it as practice.”
“I’d sure like that,” John said, smiling at Susan. “I’ll bet it feels great.”
“Oh, I don’t know,” Susan said, blushing. “It wouldn’t be right.”
“Oh, please. I don’t mind,” Alice said. “I’d love it if you’d suck John’s cock.”
“Really?” Susan asked, eyeing John’s cock. “You wouldn’t care?”
“Here, let me help you,” she said, taking Susan’s hand and placing it on John’s cock. “Do you need me to stick it in your mouth, too?”
“It feels nice,” she said, squeezing it.
“Here, let’s make this more comfortable,” Alice said, standing up. “Get up, John,” she said. “And you take that off in here,” she said to Susan, pulling at her g-string.
Blushing, Susan let Alice take it from her, leaving her standing there naked.
“Now sit here,” Alice said, sitting Susan on the edge of the bunk. “And you stand here, between her legs,” she said, pushing John between her legs so that his cock was sticking in her face. “But stand as wide as you can, John, so she can play with your balls.”
Opening his stance as wide as Susan’s knees would spread, John stood with his cock in her face.
“Go ahead,” Alice encouraged her. “Suck him.”
Opening her mouth, Susan let the head of John’s cock sit on her tongue. Closing her lips on him, she ran her tongue all around the head of his cock, gently sucking on him as she tasted him.
“Do you like the taste?” Alice asked her.
“It’s different,” Susan said, letting his cock out of her mouth. “It’s more tangy or musky or something.”
“That’s me,” Alice said with a smile.
“What do you mean?” Susan asked, licking John’s cock.
“Just before you came in his cock was inside of me. That’s me that you taste.”
“Oh,” Susan said, looking surprised.
“Do you like it?” Alice asked.
“Yeah,” Susan said. “It tastes nice,” she said, wrapping her mouth around his cock again.
“Good,” Alice said. “When you’re finished sucking John’s cock, you can suck my pussy and really taste it, if you’d like,” she said.
Then Alice just sat there and watched as Susan sucked John’s cock. She did well, bobbing down on it and sucking it and using her tongue all over. It was obvious that she liked it. Shifting so that she was sitting on the floor in front of Susan’s wide-spread knees, Alice had a great view of Susan sucking John’s cock as well as a perfect view of her wide open pussy. Before Susan could even react, Alice leaned forward and glued her mouth to Susan’s pussy, her tongue darting up inside of her to slurp out the juices that were pooling there.
Susan gasped when she felt Alice’s mouth on her pussy. She was so shocked she couldn’t believe it. But she didn’t stop sucking John’s cock. For some reason she just didn’t want to let it out of her mouth. Quickly Alice’s mouth on her pussy had her raised to a high pitch of excitement, which she took out on John’s cock. Soon he was groaning and then she felt that familiar thickening of his cock and it was erupting in her mouth. At the same time she felt Alice clamp her teeth on her clit and gently worry it. Light exploded in her head as her body spasmed in reaction. She almost choked swallowing John’s cum as her body writhed in orgasm for the first time in her life. She just sucked and swallowed John’s cock and cum as Alice sucked and slurped in her pussy. Then finally there was no more cum and John’s cock started to shrink. She could still feel Alice’s tongue in her pussy and never wanted it to stop. But finally Alice looked up, a big smile on her face.
“I have never tasted a sweeter pussy in my whole life,” she said. “You have to let me suck you every day until we get back,” she said. “Wonderful.”
“That felt so nice,” Susan said, still breathless. “I can’t believe how good that felt.”
“Promise me,” Alice said.
“I promise,” Susan said laughing. “And I’m not going to wear anything from now on, either.”

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