Futa Naked In School 04 – Teacher’s Taboo Futa Pet Chapter 3: Johana’s Taboo Punishment

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Futa Naked In School – Teacher’s Taboo Futa Pet

Chapter Three: Johana’s Taboo Punishment

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Johana Jordan’s Week, Friday

Since Tuesday—when I had witnessed my mother masturbate as Samantha Herbert took my cherry and fucked me with her futa-cock—my life had been in turmoil. My mother taught at my college where I was selected to attend the week naked. This was my last day of being in the Program, then I could go back to being clothed and put this disorienting week behind me.

I could forget about my incestuous lust for my mother.

It didn’t matter to me that laws were passed that made it legal for consenting, adult family members to love each other, legalizing incest. I grew up thinking it was wrong. I should lust for girls, or even futas, my own age. I should be thrilled that every girl attending my college seemed to want to have sex with me. With the word being spread that I was a futa who could make a girl cum, they were all eager to have their pussies licked or even fucked by me.

I threw myself into it. I asked for relief at the start of every class. Sometimes not even getting off, just eating a girl’s pussy while trying not to think about how amazing my mother’s twat had tasted when she discreetly set on my face during Monday’s lesson. Other times, I would fuck the girls. Monica was a regular. She sought me out. If she passed me in the halls between classes, she would stroke my girl-cock and finger my pussy. Twice, she’d pulled me into the girl’s room and made us both late to class. During lunch the day before I didn’t get a chance to eat because she and Araceli cornered me.

I even had some fun with the futas.

After Samantha and I demonstrated futa-on-futa love for my mother’s health class, much to her masturbatory delight, I had grown a taste for it. On Wednesday, I hoped that I would like it enough to avoid lusting for my mother. I let Poise Ramsey, a lesbian futa, have her way with me several times.

I even fucked her. Futa-pussy felt a little different from a girl’s. I couldn’t quite explain why. Maybe it was her futa-cock pressing into my belly as I drove into her, or the way she splattered our tits with cum when she came.

The one thing I hadn’t done was go to my mother’s health class. The last two days, I had skipped it, hiding out in the bathroom watching porn on my phone and masturbating. I tried not to watch the Mother/futa-daughter porn that was cropping out on the internet since incest was legalized. My poor clit-dick was raw by the time classes were over.

I avoided going home as long as possible. I headed to Monica’s house and ate dinner with her family. Her parents didn’t care that I was fucking their daughter. They thought we were dating or something. Last night, I went to Poise’s home. Her parents were equally as accepting.

I slipped home as late as possible and went straight to bed. The next morning, I would be out the door and heading to class before Mom could talk to me.

I think she understood that she went too far with me. She didn’t seem to be pushing it.

“You should have gone to health class yesterday,” Samantha said, coming up beside me. She hadn’t brought up us having sex once. It was like she was pretending it hadn’t happened. That we hadn’t sucked each other’s girl-dicks and swallowed each other’s futa-cum. “Your mom taught lesbian sex. Genevieve and Adile demonstrated it. So hot.”

I shrugged.

“Yeah, probably too busy getting pussy left and right,” Samantha said. “I wish I was in the Program. I would get so much…” Her words trailed off. “Oh, hey, Rosario.”

Rosario Todaro, dark-brown hair framing her beautiful face, folded her arms and arched an eyebrow. She came to a stop a few feet before us. “If you want to go out with me again, then you better not be talking about fucking every girl you can.”

“Just joking around with Johana,” said Samantha, sidling up to the Hispanic girl. “You know, futa stuff. She’s the one getting all the pussy.”

“So I’ve heard,” Rosario said, her eyes growing smoky as she glanced at me. “I hear you perform.”

“I perform, too,” said Samantha, sliding her arm around Rosario’s waist. “I can prove it. Right now.”

“Oh?” Rosario arched her eyebrow. “I don’t have much time before I need to get to class. Like you do.”

“Enough time for me to eat you to an orgasm,” Samantha said, her voice firm. It was like she had to prove something. “Okay. I’ll make you cum hard. I know how, too.”

Rosario smiled then nodded. She pulled Samantha towards the futas’ restroom.

“Johana!” Genevieve said. The cheerleader darted up to me, dressed in her normal clothes and not her outfit. She grabbed my cock. “Ooh, you have to come to health class. It’s going to be your last chance to demonstrate for the class before you’re out of the Program. I hope me and you can have more fun. I bet your mom wants to teach anal.”

A hot thrill shot through me as I pictured sliding my girl-dick into my mom’s class. My dick throbbed in Genevieve’s grip.

“It’s just weird with my mom watching,” I muttered. “I’m sure Samantha will love to demonstrate it.”

“But it would be more fun with you,” Genevieve said, stroking me. “Mmm, I wish we had a few more minutes, I would practice with you.” The cheerleader leaned in. “I have lube in my back pocket.”

I groaned as the warning bell rang. I was going to need to ask for relief right away in my first-period class. My auburn hair swayed about my shoulders as Genevieve gave my futa-dick one last stroke before she darted away.

Pussy juices soaked my bush. I felt them trickling down my thighs as I headed to class. Anal sex with my mother… That was so hot. So tempting. I trembled, shuddering. I could have such a wild time with her but…

No.

Be strong. This was the last day.

I burst into my first class, English. Miss Rustici, a tall woman with long fingernails, looked up at me, blinking brown eyes. “Oh, Johana, I assume you are in need of relief?”

“She’s hard enough for it,” said Michelle Deveruex, the futa flashing me a grin.

“Yes,” I moaned. “I need a volunteer to fuck!”

Five girls hands shot up, their eyes all quivering as they stared at me. I chose the nearest, Madeleine Dyer, a brunette cutie wearing a halter top and a pair of skinny jeans. Her round breasts jiggled as she hopped to her feet, her eyes bright. She unsnapped her jeans, wiggling her hips back and forth as she worked them off.

The Program was turning our college into a wild place. Sex was becoming so common. Society was changing so fast. Was that really a good thing? I wanted to think about it, but it was so hard as Madeleine shoved down her jeans. Her pink thong vanished between the peachy cheeks of her rump.

I was on her in a flash. I ripped her thong to the side, exposing her shaved pussy. Her lips gleamed with cream. A tart musk filled my nose. I breathed it in, my heart pounding in my chest. It was an intoxicating scent.

An inviting sight.

“Fuck me, Johana!” the girl moaned. “Monica says you’re the best fuck in our class!”

“So does Genevieve!” moaned Ursella Prescott, a cute girl.

I lined up my cock at her tight slit. She looked like a virgin. I thrust against her and groaned as I felt her hymen for a brief second. She was a virgin, and yet she was so eager to be fucked. Her back arched and then she groaned as her cherry popped.

“Johana,” she moaned, sounding like such a slut even though I was the first futa to fuck her.

What was the Program doing to our college? This was crazy. I was frozen there, buried to the hilt in Madeleine’s deflowered cunt. I swayed, all the students looking at me. I felt my teacher’s eyes on my back as this eighteen-year-old girl’s deflowered twat gripped me.

“Ooh, fuck me, Johana,” she moaned. “I’m so ready for it. Ever since you fucked Claire yesterday in class, I… I… Just pound me!”

Was it so bad if she was willing? If it made us both feel good? I didn’t know where love fit in with such rampant lust, with all the sex I’d been getting this week. I groaned as I drew back my hips, thoughts of my mother flitting through my mind.

Maybe I didn’t need love if I had delicious passion.

I slammed my futa-dick deep into Madeleine’s tight cunt. She gasped. My small breasts jiggled before me and my auburn hair danced about my face. She gripped the edge of her desk, rocking back into me as I thrust hard and deep into her.

The tight grip of her pussy felt incredible about me. I groaned with every thrust, loving her pants and moans. Futas and girls stared at me, envy in their eyes. I shuddered, my back arching. My hair swayed about my face.

“Madeleine!” I moaned. “Oh, yes, Madeleine, you feel incredible!”

“So do you!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes! Your cock is filling me up, Johana! This is the best! I’ve been masturbating all year imagining relieving a futa! Everyone’s watching me! I’m helping you!”

“Such a naughty helper!” I gasped, staring down at her peachy ass. It was so perky and delicious.

So spankable.

Smack.

I gave her a light slap, nothing hard. She groaned and squeezed her pussy around me. Ursella fanned her face as she watched nearby. Michelle squirmed in her seat, her hand reaching beneath her desk to adjust her futa-cock. I reveled in it. I didn’t need love or my mother. I could just enjoy myself with eager coeds.

I gave her another light spank, loving the feel of her rump beneath my hand as I drove into her. A soft blush crossed her perky butt-cheek. I groaned, my ovaries growing tighter and tighter with each thrust into her depths.

With each plunge into her juicy twat, my dick ached more and more. Her deflowered pussy brought me closer and closer to the edge of erupting. I gripped her sides, my hands brushing the bottom hem of her halter top.

“Johana!” she moaned. “Oh, Johana, yes, yes! I’m so close. Please don’t stop. I want to cum on your cock.”

“Make her cum,” Ursella moaned.

“Yeah,” Michelle panted, her arm moving like she was jerking herself off.

“Your such a futa-champ, Johana,” Claire Nowell moaned.

“Things sure are different,” muttered the professor. “You have two minutes.”

I thrust harder, faster. I pounded Madeleine. I wanted her to explode around my girl-cock. I plunged into her as she wiggled across her desk, her brown hair swaying about her tossing head. She bucked back into me, thrusting that curvy rump at my crotch.

Her blushing butt-cheeks rippled from the smacking impact of my crotch. My breasts quivered. My dusky nipples Kaynarca Escort thrust so hard before me. I whimpered, my pussy clenching, the pressure building and building at the tip of my girl-dick.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “I’m almost there. Madeleine!”

“Johana!” she squealed as I buried into her.

“One minute,” the professor warned.

“Cum on her girl-dick, Madeleine!” Ursella whimpered, her blue eyes so bright.

“Yes!” the deflowered girl moaned as her pussy rippled about my cock.

I groaned at the hot feel of her pussy spasming around my shaft. The writhing delight sucked at my thrusting girl-dick. My twat clenched as I rammed into her. My back arched as my crotch smacked into her bubbly rump.

I exploded.

“Johana!” she squealed as my cum basted her once-virgin flesh.

“Yes, yes, Madeleine!” I moaned as the pleasure slammed through my mind. The rapture surged through me. My heart pounded in my chest. The ecstasy rippled through me. Powerful jolts of bliss shocked through me.

She purred in delight. Her pussy writhed about me. Milked me. I groaned, swaying. This was incredible. My pussy convulsed as my girl-cum fired into her. My mind drank in the dual delights. Juices dribbled down my thighs.

“Time,” said the professor. “Looks like you finished her off, Johana.”

“Yes, she did!” groaned Madeleine. “Oh, Miss Rustici, I need to use the restroom real quick.”

“Fine, fine, get yourself cleaned up. The rest of you, let’s get started, and Michelle, stop jerking off beneath the table. You had your chance to get off.”

I sank down into my desk, panting. My clit-dick softened, coated in Madeleine’s cum. My mind drifted through the haze of my orgasm. My mother’s face burned in my thoughts. I squeezed my eyes shut then focused on the lesson.

Just had to get through today.

I focused on getting relief. Second period, I sucked April Gore’s clit-dick while she sucked mine, the kicker of our football team making me cum hard. We gulped down each other’s salty cum while the girls all cooed in delight and snapped photos, practicing their photography. Well, that was the point of the class.

Third period, I ate out Audie Marlowe on the bleachers while everyone ran laps. She forgave me for ejaculating prematurely in her face on Monday.

Fourth period, I enjoyed Monica’s tight twat riding my dick, her skirt rustling around my waist, hiding her pussy while I enjoyed every second of it.

Firth Period, I ate Araceli out while fisting my futa-dick. She coated my faces in her juices and begged me to show up to Health Class with her.

I had to refuse.

I headed to the girl’s bathroom at the far end of the west wing of the college. It was a lonely part of the school with a few art classes in session during sixth period, providing a safe place to watch porn for the hour. I had a jaunt to my step. I was almost in the clear.

I rounded the corner and almost walked into President McTaggart. I smiled at her. “Afternoon.”

“We need to talk, Ms. Jordan,” she said, her words taut.

“Um…” I said, my stomach squirming. I shifted, my backpack suddenly feeling heavy on my naked shoulders.

“How has your health class been?” the president asked, her normally bubbly and excitable demeanor vanished.

“Um… fine.”

“Fine?” She arched a fiery eyebrow. Her green eyes blazed. “Just fine?”

I nodded, my cheeks burning.

“If it was just fine, then why haven’t you gone for the last two days?” she asked. Her eyes looked around. “And this isn’t the way to the science department, now is it?”

“No, President McTaggart,” I said, my stomach almost falling out of me.

“Walk with me,” she said and marched ahead.

I didn’t even consider flight. I had always been a good futa. I followed the rules. I had never played hooky from a school in my life. Never would have dreamed of skipping classes, not even one taught by my mother. If it wasn’t for these desires for my mother, for the frightening way she made my heart pattered faster, for the incestuous longing to touch her, stroke her…

Do things to her…

My futa-dick twitched and my pussy itched as I remembered her hand pumping up and down my shaft on Monday. I flicked my tongue over my lips, almost tasting her tangy passion instead of the lingering traces of Araceli sweet pussy. My bare feet padded on the floor as my backpack felt heavier had heavier. The halls were growing more and more empty, but the few students still rushing to class only glanced at me then hurried on.

They knew I was in trouble.

Just before the period was about to start, we reached the health class. President McTaggart opened the door, ushering me inside. I slinked in, feeling everyone’s eyes on me. Monica and Genevieve both straightened and smiled at me while Samantha sank down lower into her desk, her cheeks blushing.

Krysten was the first one to gasp.

A stillness rippled across the classroom as President McTaggart closed the door behind us. My mother rose from her desk, a wariness about her face. She wore a short, tight, dark-purple skirt and a flowery blouse that seemed to be wrapped about her torso. It was held shut by buttons on her left side. It had a V-neckline, showing off her round breasts to their fullest. Her fiery hair tumbled down to her shoulder.

“President McTaggart?” my mother asked. “What are you doing here?”

“Bringing your truant futa-daughter to class,” she said. “I heard a rumor she hadn’t been showing up.”

I noticed Michelle squirming in her seat and looking the other way.

“Yes,” my mother said slowly. “But that’s fine. She’s just—”

“She’s in the Program. She needs to participate.” The president’s voice was stern. “Since she wasn’t, she needs to be punished. Molly, I need you to spank her.”

My mother’s jaw dropped. Her eyes flicked to me. A shiver ran through my body. I hadn’t been spanked by mother since I was a little kid. My rump clenched and my futa-dick swelled a little harder, the hot itch building in my pussy.

“Me, Birdie?” my mother asked.

“You’re her professor,” the president said. “You should have reported her missing a class the first time. The Program’s rules must be followed. Now, you can administer it bare-handed or with a ruler. Your choice. Twenty spankings since she missed two periods.”

“Okay.” My mother beckoned to me. “Bare-handed.”

“And don’t go easy on her,” the president added, looming behind me. “I’m watching. If I don’t feel she’s been disciplined…”

“She will be,” My mother said.

I felt everyone’s eyes on me. It was strangely arousing like with the other lessons. My futa-cock twitched harder and harder. Monica and Araceli whispered to each other while Michelle watched with a guilty flush. Naked Krysten, her leash held in her hand, quivered in the back as she craned her head to see.

Then my mom’s hand touched my arm.

I gasped. An electric jolt shot through me. I caught her eyes, seeing this strange depth in them. This look of almost dazed lust burned across her face. Her fingers felt amazing on me as she pulled me close. Her breasts rose and fell. She licked her lips as she stopped me right before the desk.

What was going through her mind? What drove her to sit her pussy on my face, or give me a handjob?

“I’m sorry,” she whispered. “For everything. I went too far. I just…” She swallowed. “We’ll talk later.”

I nodded and bent down over the desk. I pressed my aching nipples into the smooth surface. I lost my virginities on the desk. Both of them. I fucked my first girl and was fucked by my first futa. I even ate my first pussy.

My mother’s left hand pressed onto my lower back while her right lingered on my rump. She gave my butt-cheek a squeeze and my dick throbbed. My pussy ached, the juices flowing. I felt all those eyes on me, watching, squirming.

I remembered spanking Madeleine in first period. Did my mom think I have a spankable ass?

Her hand drew away. I tensed, bracing for the pain. Everyone in the class drew in a breath. The room became silent. Then there was a rushing sound and—

SMACK!

Pain flared across my right butt-cheek. The first spank landed hard. My futa-dick twitched,

brushing the front of my desk. Someone groaned in sympathy as the heat melted down into my pussy.

I blinked and felt my mom’s hand shifting on my lower back, her fingers stroking me.

SMACK!

The second one fell hard. I groaned, the pain flaring. It hurt, but it felt so naughty. My heart thundered in my chest. Ragged breaths came from my mother while her fingers caressed my back. Her other hand cocked back again.

CRACK!

She landed lower, right where my butt-cheek met my thigh. It hurt more. My futa-dick twitched. My pussy drank in the sting. Juices trickled down my shaft, racing for my tip. I groaned as the heat rippled through my ass and reached my cunt.

SMACK!

The fourth spank arched my back.

SMACK!

I whimpered with the fifth spank, the ache swelling at the tip of my cock.

CRACK!

Another low blow, her fingers smacking the back of my thigh. I shuddered, my nipples rubbing into the table.

SMACK!

“Mom!” I gasped with the seventh, my ass burning. “I’m sorry, Mom!”

“Shh, it’s okay. You were just being a bad futa.” Her voice sounded throaty. Aroused. “Mommy’s going to straighten you out.

SMACK!

I gasped, and groaned, squirming on her desk. My nipples throbbed harder. My dick twitched. Pressure built at the tip. Somehow, I was rising towards an orgasm from the pain alone. It was insane.

SMACK!

It was like pain was linked to pleasure.

SMACK!

That the two fuzzed and blurred together.

SMACK!

The line between rapture and agony wasn’t neat, but porous, allowing one to permeate the other. They bled from rapture to pain, from agony to ecstasy.

SMACK!

Especially when someone special did the spanking.

“Mom!” I gasped, shuddering from my twelfth spank. “I… I…”

SMACK!

“I was scared of my feelings!” These words spilled out of the depth of my soul. “Feelings for you!”

CRACK!

The blow landed on my lower thigh again. Pain flared up to my pussy, melting my passion. My dick twitched and throbbed. It was incredible. My gasps choked off my words.

SMACK!

“It’s why I stayed away,” I panted, squirming. “Because… because… I felt so ashamed that I could have feelings for you. You’re my mother.”

SMACK!

“I know society thinks it’s Escort Kaynarca okay for us, but… I was hung up on the old ways. I tried to ignore my desires for you.”

SMACK!

“I tried to bury it with meaningless sex. I fucked every girl and futa I could.”

SMACK!”

“But I always thought about you, Mom! I… I… I want you! I want to eat your pussy again!”

SMACK!

I could feel the breathless silence in the room. Everyone was watching me bare my soul to my mother. My ass burned after nineteen spankings. Tears spilled out of my eyes. The pressure at the tip of my cock was incredible. My pussy clenched, the agony bleeding into an ecstasy that fed the heat in my ovaries.

My cum boiled.

“What are you saying,” my mother groaned.

I could see it clearly. The shame I felt wasn’t because what we were doing was incest, but because she was my deceased futa-mother’s wife. I was taking Futa-Mom’s place by loving my mother. It was so clear to me. But Futa-Mom would want her to be happy.

Us to be happy.

“That I want you, Mom!” I moaned. “That I… That I love you.”

A gasp burst from one of the girls. Then sighing awe.

“I love you, Mom, and I’m sorry for skipping your classes and avoiding you, I was just so ashamed that I was… was… betraying Futa-Mom. I tried to convince myself it was wrong. I lied to myself that it was only that we were committing incest. But I thought about you with every girl and futa I fucked this week. I wanted it to be you. It was so hot when you set on my face while Genevieve rode me. I loved watching you masturbate while Samantha fucked me. Now… now… I love you!”

SMACK!

The final spanking landed not on my ass or my upper thighs, but on my pussy.

It was partially cushioned by my bush, but my labia felt it. The pain burst through my delicate folds. This amazing rapture that shot pleasure down to the tip of my girl-cock. My back arched, my auburn hair dancing around my face as the agony of the twentieth and final spanking slammed into my swelling orgasm.

I exploded.

My girl-cock erupted. My hot cum fired out the tip of my clit-dick. My pussy convulsed. As my jizz splattered the front of my mom’s desk, my cream gushed down my thighs and shaft. I quivered on the desk, stars exploding across my vision.

It was incredible.

Intense.

I drowned in the pain-fueled ecstasy. I moaned out in wordless delight. My pussy convulsed, aching to be filled by something. My futa-cock spurted a final time, wasting my girl-spunk on the side of the desk. I trembled, my ass burning.

My orgasm peaked.

I died into gasping, panting shuddering bliss.

The silence held the classroom. I could hear my mother’s breathing and the shift of chairs. Desks creaked. Clothing rustled. Everyone was staring at me. They heard my confession. My feelings for my mother. My professor.

It went against the rules for professors and other staff members to have relationships with their students. Only during the Program, and only as part of lessons, could a professor do anything to a student. I swallowed, trembling, realizing this was our only chance to have each other.

Once this period ended, my time in the Program was over. We’d have to wait until I graduated or she quit.

I tensed, realizing I wasted the last few days with my pointless guilt and shame. My cheeks burned as much as my ass. I felt so terrible. I could hear her panting. Her breath ragged. Then she cleared her throat.

“Aftercare,” Mom said, her clothing rustling. “Aftercare is important in BDSM. If you and your partner go down this road, you have to make sure that if you’re the dominant that you make sure your submissive is okay. That you soothe her hurts.”

“Aftercare?” President McTaggart asked.

“Yes,” my mother said. “If you love the futa you disciplined, you have to take care of her after spanking her. I’m giving a lesson, President McTaggart. My futa-daughter is enrolled in the Program.”

“Of course,” the president said. “Teach away. I’ll just… observe.”

I lifted my tear-stained face from the desk and peered over my shoulder at my mother. She had her wrap-like blouse open, her round breasts constrained in a purple bra. She shrugged out of her top, her tits heaving.

My heart beat faster as I watched her strip. There were twenty other people watching us, futas and girls that I had fucked mixed in with them, and yet there was only my mother. Her fiery hair fell around her flushed face. Her green eyes held this wild passion in them.

She felt the same thing I did. This same attraction. How long had it grown in her? How long had she wanted to act on her desires, to touch my eighteen-year-old body and love me the way a woman loved her futa?

Did she finally seize her chance only to think that she’d ruined it when I’d acted so strange? I wanted to apologize to her. To fall to my knees and eat her pussy out in apology for what I had done to her. I didn’t want to make her feel terrible.

She unhooked her bra, her eyes locked on me. She shrugged the purple straps off her shoulder. Her breasts rose and fell, her cheeks flushed and burning. She licked her lips as her bra cups slipped away, revealing her lush breasts.

They weren’t as perky or firm as the coed hotties and futas I’d been enjoying, but they were still lovely. They still had a delicious shape and a wonderful sway. They were the breasts of a woman, mature and lovely. Her dusky nipples thrust hard before her, begging to be loved.

“Mom,” I groaned, loving the sight of my mother’s tits.

“Mmm, Johana, you are just such a delicious thing. Mommy’s going to take care of you. You’re forgiven.”

I shuddered, my eyes widened. Those simple words. I nodded my head. “Thank you. I… I won’t ever skip class again. or…” I swallowed. “Or pretend I don’t desire you. Don’t love you.”

Her smile grew as she slid her hands down her toned stomach, her daily workout paying off. She reached her short skirt. Her hands slid around it and found the clasp on the side. She unfastened it then a short zipper rasped.

“Damn,” Samantha moaned in the background as my mother’s skirt dropped revealing she was without panties.

“Forget something when getting dressed, Molly?” the president asked.

“No,” my mother said. “Never liked them.”

“Your mom is awesome,” said Monica. “Oh, Johana, I’m so jealous, but… but… I get it.”

“Hell, yeah,” said Samantha. “You’re lucky.”

“Quiet,” admonished the president. “Let Miss Jordan teach her lesson.”

“Mmm, so you need to love your futa,” said Mom as she leaned over me. “If you’ve spanked her ass, then you should kiss all over butt-cheeks.”

Her silky hair brushed my bringing rump. I groaned at the soft caress. My pussy clenched and my futa-dick throbbed. I wiggled more, my heart racing as the pleasure surged over me. I bit my lip, wanting to moan out in wild need.

Her lips brushed my ass.

“Mom!” I gasped.

“Yes, yes, you want to kiss her butt-cheeks.” Smooch. “And lick her everywhere.”

My mother kissed and smooched over my rump. Her tongue licked out, cooling my ass. Everywhere her lips touched sent soothing delight through me. I relaxed, the pain fading as she moved around my right butt-cheek, her touch fleeting, teasing.

I wiggled and groaned, my dick throbbing. Pussy juices dribbled down my shaft. My nipples ached as her lips crossed my butt-crack and smooched along my left asscheek. Her tongue flicked around one stinging spot.

“Just take away all her hurt and show her how much you love her,” purred my mother. This incestuous thrill shot through me. It felt so right.

Her tongue licked across my butt-cheeks, soothing it all away. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. Wetter and wetter. Her right hand stroked up and down my thigh. She brushed through the trickles of cream leaking out of me.

She traced one up. I quivered, my cunt clenching as this tingle raced up my thigh ahead of her touch. My breath quickened, my nipples throbbing against the desk. I whimpered, wiggling back and forth as she went higher and higher.

Then she brushed my pussy folds.

I gasped as the rapture surged out of me. I whimpered, my eyes squeezing shut. This wild heat rushed through me. I panted, my nipples throbbing. I swallowed as she stroked up and down my labia, from my cock’s base up to my taint.

“Mmm, stroke your futa’s pussy while you do this,” Mom said. “And even lick her asshole. She’ll like that.”

Chairs shifted. Clothing rustled behind us as my mother pressed her face between the cheeks of my rump. I groaned in delight as her tongue darted over my asshole. She teased me. Her caresses were wicked. They made me tremble. My hips wiggled back and forth as she rimmed my asshole and stroked my pussy.

Then my mother thrust her fingers into my incestuous depths. She filled me with her passion. I groaned, my pussy clamping down on her digits. This wicked heat rippled through me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest.

“Yes, yes, Mom!” I panted. “Oh, Mom, you’re making me feel so good.”

“See how relaxed she is,” purred Mom. “Mmm, she loves it when I lick her asshole.”

“I had no idea futas like that, too,” Genevieve said.

Adile giggled. “Yes, you do like it, don’t you?”

“Hush,” said President McTaggart, her voice strained. “No talking but… but… masturbate if you have to.”

Clothing rustled loudly now. I didn’t care as I heard panting breaths from my classmates. I had my mother’s tongue rimming my asshole and her fingers plundering my pussy. My girl-cock twitched and throbbed. My toes curled as this wonderful heat rippled through my body.

I loved it. I drank it in. The pleasure rippled through me. I smiled in delight. This was such an incredible treat to enjoy. A wonderful, wicked passion. My body shook, my cunt squeezing down on the fingers reaming in my cunt.

“Mom!” I moaned, hearing my classmates masturbating as they watched. “Oh, Mom, you’re making me feel so good.”

“Even wiggle your tongue into her asshole,” Mom continued. “That’s a wonderful thing to do when fingering your futa’s pussy.”

“Or for a girl?” asked Samantha. “Is that something you should do, too?”

“For Rosario?” asked Araceli.

“Yes, yes, do this on a girl, too!” Mom moaned and then thrust her tongue into my asshole.

My anal ring parted for my mother’s tongue. She wiggled it around inside my bowels. It was so different. My toes curled at the wicked delight of it. I groaned, my heart racing as she Kaynarca Escort Bayan feasted on me, her fingers plunging in and out of my cunt.

I groaned out in pure rapture, the pain in my ass almost all forgotten. My heart hammered in my chest. The delight pumped through my veins as my mother thrust her two digits faster and faster in and out of my pussy. My bowels savored her tongue’s stroking delights.

“That’s incredible,” I groaned. “Oh, Mom, yes. Yes!”

Incestuous delight shot through me. My cock throbbed. I was so hard. My tip ached. Pussy juices gathered on the tip, beading there. They tickled my cock’s tip as I squirmed. My butt-cheeks clenched about her face, tripping her as she feasted on my asshole.

Her fingers thrust faster and faster into me. She plunged her tongue in and out of my asshole while I moaned and gasped. My back arched. My nipples drank in the smooth feel of the desk. My orgasm built and built.

“Mom, Mom, please, stop!” I gasped.

“What?” she moaned, pulling her head away, something like trepidation in her voice.

“I’m going to cum! I don’t want to waste this load. I want to cum in your pussy!” I shuddered. “I want to flood the pussy that birthed me with my futa-seed!”

“That’s beautiful,” whimpered Monica. “Do it, Miss Jordan, make love to your futa-daughter.”

“Yes, yes, this is so hot!” groaned Adile.

“Incest is amazing!”

“Continue your lesson, Molly!” panted the president. Was she jerking off her cock, too?

“When your futa is ready, and your pussy is dripping for her cock, she’s ready,” moaned my mother as she rose. She ripped her fingers out of my twat. “You make love to her in whatever way you prefer. Missionary, cowgirl, doggy style, bent over a desk, pinned against the wall, spooning, or even peg her with hour favorite strap-on.”

I shuddered at that.

“I’m going to make love to my futa-daughter,” my mother said. “Incest is a beautiful thing.”

“Yes!” I moaned in agreement.

I rolled over to face her, a gorgeous woman flushed with her arousal. My ass ached against the cool caress of the desk. I didn’t care; my eyes locked on her. She sucked my pussy juices off her finger as she mounted the desk. Her lovely breasts heaved while my eyes flicked down to her flat stomach to her fiery bush.

Her curls glistened with her juices. I remembered the tangy flavor from Monday.

She wanted me. She burned with the same incestuous passion that had my clit-dick hard and throbbing. She straddled me. My hands went to her breasts, grasping those plump mounds I nursed from as a baby. She grasped my girl-cock.

I shuddered as she raised me up towards her fiery bush. Towards the pussy that had birthed me. My mother wanted me. I groaned as she pressed the pink crown of my cock into her silky pubic hair. Her juicy curls brushed me.

Then I felt the wet heat of her incestuous hole.

“Johana,” she whimpered.

“Mom,” I groaned as she wiggled her hips, sliding her labia around my cock, sending delight rippling down my shaft.

My cunt clenched in anticipation.

Then my mother impaled herself down my girl-dick. I gasped as she swallowed my girl-cock. I groaned, my back arching. The pleasure rippled through me as she engulfed every inch of my futa-dick. I throbbed in her, savoring this wicked moment. I squeezed her breasts as I groaned in delight.

“Johana, yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, her pussy clenching around me.

To my shock, she orgasmed.

It was like the taboo thrill of engulfing her futa-daughter’s clit-dick set her off. An incestuous thrill that detonated her climax. Her pussy convulsed around my cock. I groaned at the silky writhe. I shuddered on the table, my heart screaming through my chest.

“Johana!” she gasped, her back arching, her breasts jiggling in my grip.

I heard the students and the president panting and moaning. They were pleasing themselves, watching us share in this taboo delight. I didn’t care. I focused on this wonderful moment of my mother’s pussy spasming around my girl-dick.

Then she rose up me. She lifted her convulsing twat up my cock. It was incredible to feel. The best pussy I’d been in all week. Better than Monica’s or Genevieve’s. Better than deflowering Madeleine’s virgin twat.

This was my mother’s pussy. The woman whom I loved.

She slammed her pussy down me, her flesh rippling around me. I groaned as her breasts shook. I gripped them, my small titties quivering. Mom rotated her hips, stirring her pussy around my girl-dick while her fiery bush pressed into my darker-auburn pubic hair.

“Mom!” I groaned. “Oh, damn, Mom.”

“I know!” she gasped as she rose again, her pussy sliding up my cock, gripping me in spasming heaven. “Oh, goddess, I know. You’re incredible. So thick and hard. Oh, yes, yes!”

She slammed back down me. She took my cock to the hilt. I groaned, my back arching. My futa-dick throbbed and ached in her cunt. The pleasure spilled around me. I whimpered, my toes curling. My heart pounded in my chest.

Her hips swiveled from side to side. She worked that wonderful, delicious, amazing pussy up and down my girl-dick. I groaned, my toes curling. It was such a treat to experience. A delight to enjoy. I never wanted this to end. I wanted this passion to burn through me for all eternity.

Her twat rode up and down my girl-dick, spasming, convulsing, teasing me. My hands kneaded her breasts as I loved every moment of it. I stared into her green eyes, saw the love shining down at me. My sexy mother smiled at me, her hands stroking up my sides.

She cupped my little titties.

“Mom! Mom!” I groaned. “I love you.”

She leaned over farther, her hands squeezing my A cups. Her thumbs swept over my nipples, sending delight shooting down to my clit-dick buried in her pussy. I gripped her breasts, her nubs rubbing into my palms.

“I love you, too,” she purred. “Johana… My darling futa-daughter. I carried you in my womb. I made you. You’re perfect.”

A surge of passion washed through me. My hands shot from her breasts to cup her face. I pulled her down, pressing her tits into mine. Our nipples kissed as our lips devoured each other. I tasted the sour musk of my asshole. The naughty flavor enhanced our kiss.

With a groan, I rolled us over. I had to be on top.

She squealed into the kiss as I drove my clit-dick into her juicy pussy. I fucked her the way a futa should fuck her woman. Her sexy mother. Incestuous passion rushed through me. This wild, wanton drive propelled my hips, my cock burying into her juicy depths again and again.

She moaned and gasped. She shuddered on me. I buried into her over and over. Her fingers grabbed my fiery rump. She squeezed me. Kneaded me. I kissed her with such passion as she dug her digits into my asshole.

The pain sweetened it.

As did her squeals.

She came again on my clit-dick.

My mother’s incestuous flesh writhed about me. Her pussy spasmed around me, massaging me as I plunged into her hard and fast. The ache built and built at the tip of my girl-dick. That need to erupt into her swelled.

I was so close. I would explode into her. Our tongues dueled together. I plunged my tongue into her. I reveled in this wicked delight. My heart pounded so fast. My hips buried into her again and again. Her pussy gripped me.

That delicious twat held me.

I kissed her with so much passion. My tongue danced through her mouth as we loved each other. Pants and moans echoed around us. Girls and futas cried out in their own ecstasy as my orgasm built and built, my mother’s pussy bringing me closer and closer to my eruption.

I broke the kiss, staring into her eyes.

“Do it,” she whimpered. “Cum in me, Johana. I love you.”

“I love you, Mom!” I gasped and buried my cock into her twat.

My futa-seed erupted into her.

I spasmed atop her. I shuddered as her convulsing pussy milked my cock. I moaned out in incestuous delight as I spilled blast after blast of my girl-cum into her. My twat spasmed. Waves of rapture and jolts of ecstasy filled my body with bliss.

My mind melted.

“I’m not on the shot,” my mother whispered into my ear. “Give me another baby.”

“Mom!” I gasped, my orgasm intensifying.

My futa-cum fired out of my clit-dick with powerful eruptions. The ecstasy slammed into my mind. My pussy convulsed harder. Waves of rapture washed through my body as I trembled atop her. If this was the only time we could make love until I graduated in four years, then we would make the most of it.

I kissed her hard as her pussy writhed about me. She milked out my incestuous girl-seed. She drained my ovaries as she quivered beneath me. Our breasts rubbed together as I hurtled towards that amazing peak of pleasure.

I reached the plateau of ecstasy. I shared it with my mother.

Then I crashed into reality. I panted and groaned, squirming on my mother, my cock softening in her pussy’s juicy embrace. She had such a huge grin on her lips. I kissed her again, loving her, wanting to make the most of our lesson.

What fleeting time we had together.

“That was a fascinating lesson,” President McTaggart said, her voice sounding throaty. She had definitely cum. “Just once her time in the Program is up, Molly, remember you’re a professor at this institution. At home, well, what you two do…” She shrugged, smiling.

The class whooped and hollered. They were so excited as I stared into my mother’s eyes, hoping I bred her. She smiled at me. There was such joy in her eyes. This wasn’t over. We didn’t have to give each other up.

“You grew up into such a beautiful futa,” she whispered, her pussy squeezing around my half-hard cock. “Just like your futa-mother. You’re so much like her. I love you, Johana.”

“I love you, too, Mom,” I groaned and kissed her again. Our tongues danced together.

Hot, wanton, wild sex with random girls was fun. It was amazing, but there was something special about making love to the woman you loved. She might be my mother. She might have birthed me. She might be twice my age. None of that mattered. She was my lover.

My sexy, beautiful, gorgeous mother. I didn’t have to be ashamed of my desires. That was the old way of thinking. This was the new future. One where consenting, mature humans could do what they wanted. Love whom they wanted.

Make babies with whom they wanted.

I was so glad I was chosen for the Program. It had changed my life. It had given me something amazing. My breasts quivered against my mother as our kiss deepened. The sounds faded as the bell rang.

Class was over, but I didn’t care. What my mother and I had would last far, far longer.

I couldn’t wait to meet our child. Girl or futa, she would be loved.

To be continued in the next Naked in School Tale…

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Carly

Damn that girl can talk.

I hadn’t realized it until now, but Carly could talk forever without taking a breath. No wonder she was so good at, well never mind.

We had been sitting out by her pool for a little over an hour and she hadn’t stopped talking yet. She recapped her prom, cheerleader nationals, the entire secret cheerleader vote scheme, the new captains, summer plans, and now she was on to what she planned to do at college. I don’t think I’d said ten words the entire time.

That was okay though, as she babbled on, I was remembering all of the things she was bringing up. Bella, Nikki, Stephanie, Natalie, Chloe, the whole cheerleader vote scam. I never thought that would actually work, but when Carly said she could get me in bed with the entire cheer squad, she was damned near right.

By my count, unless they added anyone new over the summer, I had banged all four of the graduating seniors. All but one of the incoming seniors, that one being Nikki. I still had her under my control though, and I had plans for Nikki. My conquest of all the senior cheerleaders would be complete by the end of the year.

I’d also found my way into bed with a few of the incoming juniors. Julia, Lily, Marley, and even a few of the newly minted sophomores. Okay, it’s true, Chloe had pretty much come after me, but you didn’t see me objecting. And then there was Haley, Carly’s little sister, the one who started it all. Well, not so little anymore, she was a sophomore now after all. I would have to thank her again, I thought.

Carly babbled on. I think she was up to Stephanie and her baby now. What was she going to do with it, when was it due, she was definitely showing now, bla bla bla. I let her keep on talking while I stared down that gorgeous body. Laying there in the sun, baking like a delicious little pastry. I remembered fucking her too. And right now, I was eager to do it again. It was starting to have a noticeable effect.

“So, Carly, have you dumped that meathead boyfriend of yours yet?” I asked.

She finally stopped talking, looked at me as if I had turned green and responded.

“Of course not, why would I do that?”

“Well, you’re going off to college soon. And he’s going all the way across to the other side of the country, you’re gonna get awful lonely without him, aren’t you?”

She smiled at me. She may have started to suspect why I was asking.

“Getting a little horny, are we? Did you forget who my roommate is going to be? Or about that lovely birthday present you and Julie gave me? I’ll be just fine, I promise.”

Carly and Ashley were going to the same school. Teammates once again, but now roommates as well. The night that I nailed Bella, Carly admitted her love of girls as well as boys. She and Ashley had been making up for lost time since then. Plus, with the present Julie and I had bought her for her birthday, a 12-inch-long, black, strap-on dildo. Neither of them would have any need for boys any time soon. Such a shame too, because I was ready to jump her right then, and she was tanned, toned, and almost naked. I wanted to climb on top of her and…

Just then the back gate flew open and Haley came crashing into the yard like a tornado. She seemed oblivious to us as she threw her gear down by the back door and kicked off her gym shoes. When she finally noticed Carly and I watching her, she instantly slowed down and that big beautiful smile lit up her face.

She sauntered over to me, yes, sauntered. It was like a scene from one of those teen high school movies, sexy little bitch walking in slow motion showing off what she’s got for all the boys, or in this case, just me. At least it was like that in my head. Damn, I could watch that all day long.

She was dressed for volleyball practice. Loose-fitting tank top, black sports bra, and those tiny little shorts that were so tight it’s a wonder they didn’t disappear up the crack of her ass. If I wasn’t already hard from Carly laying there half-naked talking about sex all morning, Haley made sure I achieved that status. I had to sit up to adjust my shorts.

“Hey Zaaaaaane, I didn’t know you were going to be here today,” she said, slow and sexy.

I smiled back at her and tried not to drool.

Carly piped up “Hey! What am I? Invisible?”

“No, I saw you, but I can see YOU anytime.”

I Kayışdağı Escort could feel Haley’s eyes wandering all over me while she and Carly jousted. Mostly she kept eyeing the same spot.

Carly asked her “Don’t you have someplace else you need to be?” Haley smiled, looked into my eyes and replied.

“Yup, I need to go take a shower… I’m SOOOOO dirty”

I’m pretty sure that’s the point where my brain stopped working and my penis took over the thinking. As she turned and walked back towards the house, she reached down and peeled the tank top off, leaving her in just the sports bra and those tiny little shorts. I stared after her until the door slid shut behind her.

Stopping for a moment to breathe, I got up and sat on the side of Carly’s lounger right up close to her. I started running my hand up her side and over that tight, sexy, golden brown tummy. I looked at her with all the lust I could muster, which was quite a lot, and said.

“C’mon, let’s go up to your room and have some fun!”

She slapped my hand away. “Jeez boy! Can’t you control that thing? I told you I’m still with Mike. I’m not like Bella you know, I don’t jump when you say. Maybe you should give her a call” She replied.

I stood up, my dick making a tent of my shorts, which I made no effort to hide, and said.

“Oh, you’d like that, wouldn’t you? Maybe share a little? But I don’t need to, I’ll be back in a little while”

“What? Where are you going? I thought we were gonna hang out all day?” she protested.

I answered, “We will. But you’ve been laying here practically naked, talking about nothing but sex for the last two hours, and I know you’ve been doing it just to torture me, and it’s working! See!”

I thrust my hips forward to make sure she got the point.

“So, you call Mike and tell him how faithful you’re being. I’m going to go upstairs and fuck your sister”

Carly lay there with her mouth open.

“You pig!” she yelled at me.

I started walking backward toward the house and added.

“Did you see that ass! You can wait for Mikey if you like, but if you had half a brain you go grab ‘Big Black’ and come join us”

As I turned and walked into the house, Carly was still laying there with her mouth open staring after me.

Haley

I went in through the kitchen and made my way upstairs. I knew Carly was mad at me now, but as I said, my penis had taken over the thinking, and right now it only cared about one thing. I could hear the shower running. Hmmm, do I climb in and join her? Or just go wait naked on her bed until she’s done?

Stupid question. Hot, wet, naked Haley in the shower, or waiting for her, alone, in her room, with my dick in my hand. Since I was only wearing shorts and a tee-shirt at the time, I stopped in front of her bedroom door, stripped off everything, and tossed them on her floor. Then I sprinted the two doors down and stepped into the bathroom.

I stood there for a moment, my hand absent-mindedly caressing my cock as I watched Haley’s shape through the translucent shower curtain. I cleared my throat. Her head popped out from behind the curtain in a hurry, ready to scream at whoever was invading her privacy. When she saw me, that smile lit up again and she reached a hand out to pull me in with her.

Haley. Naked, wet, with the shower beating down over her. What a sight. I climbed in, pulled her to me and pushed her up against the wall. My hands instantly started fondling her perfect little tits as I leaned forward and started nibbling her neck. She squealed with delight, and her hands started wandering all over my body as well.

We started to kiss and nibble and lick. She squeaked and squealed every time I hit the right spot, and I knew all the right spots. Our hands were everywhere. I pushed against her, she pushed right back, and eventually, we found ourselves too out of control to not take it all the way.

I tried to lift her and take her that way, but the shower was too slippery, I kept sliding out from under myself. We tried against the wall, but then the water was spraying right in our faces. The shower wasn’t big enough for the two of us. We decided the best place for this, was on her bed.

Quickly we shut the shower off and toweled each other dry. This started to degenerate to pushing her backward onto the Escort Kayışdağı sink to do her right there, but she wasn’t having it. She grabbed my towel and bolted for her room, with me hot on her heels.

Haley dove on her bed. I dove on Haley. We wrestled for a few moments and then settled with my mouth on her nipples driving her crazy. My hand slid down between her legs and found she was still wet, but not from the shower.

Haley had my head in both hands and held me fast against her chest. She loved having her nipples sucked and teased, and I was too happy to help her out, for a while. But now, this was getting too hot for me, I wanted to fuck.

I lifted my head and looked her in the eyes, but only for a moment, then I rolled over on my back and pulled Haley up on top of me. Her favorite position. Haley liked to ride!

As she straddled my hips and started to slide her hips over me, teasing me by going all the way down to my now stone hard cock and then stopping, I happened to glance over to the doorway to find Carly leaning against the doorframe watching.

Well well, I thought. Things have finally come full circle. Last time I was in bed with Carly and Haley watched from the doorway. Now it was Carly’s turn to catch her sister in the act.

I flashed a smile at Carly. In return, she shook her head. I don’t think she believed I had actually left her on the back deck to come upstairs and fuck her little sister, but here we were.

Finally, I pulled Haley up to me, so that her ass lifted nice and high, her pussy ready to slide down onto my pole. I looked at Carly and raised a hand, presenting Haley’s ass to her as if to say “Was I wrong? Isn’t that magnificent?”

Haley saw me looking and turned her head to find her sister smiling back at her.

“CARLY! What the fuck! Get out of here!” she screamed.

Carly laughed and replied “No way! You got to stand in the doorway and watch him fuck me, now it’s my turn”

Haley shot back. “Fine, watch all you want. Maybe you’ll learn something.”

With that, I grabbed on to Haley’s hips and plunged my cock into her.

Haley moaned as I entered her.

“Remember when she thought you didn’t know anything?” I asked.

“Yeah, I remember.” She said.

Haley immediately started pounding herself on my cock hard and fast. She turned her head to the doorway. “Whadda ya think now Car?” she asked.

Carly let out a sigh, and then a little groan.

“I think you still don’t know what you’re doing,” she said.

And then, walking into the room, she said “Here, let me show you”

Carly climbed on the bed behind Haley and straddled my legs. She pulled herself up as close as she could to her sister, who was trying to object, and wrapped her arm around Haley’s tummy.

She moved her hips right up to Haley’s ass and slowed her down. She pushed her all the way down so I was as deep inside her as I could get. Then Carly started to slide her hips back and forth, slowly, taking Haley with her for the ride. It was heavenly. After a moment, Carly’s hand slid down Haley’s tummy and started playing with her clit as they both rocked back and forth on my cock. Haley’s eyes glazed over while Carly rubbed her to a state I never could.

Haley was now moaning with every stroke. My cock would go deep inside her, her sister’s fingers would stroke her clit. Carly took one of my hands and directed me to take over that job, and then slid her hand down Haley’s back and over her sweet little ass.

Carly looked at me over Haley’s shoulder and said: “You’re right, it IS magnificent.” And then she split those cheek and sunk a finger right in Haley’s tight little hole.

Haley’s eyes popped open wide and she bucked her hips forward to get away from her sister’s intrusion, but I was holding onto her from below, and Carly was holding her from behind. There was no getting away. Carly giggled in her ear as she started to work her finger in that hole, all the while continuing the pounding rhythm on my cock. It didn’t take long for Haley to change her mind. In moments she was screaming as her whole body shook, and convulsed. She started cumming all over me.

Haley leaned back against her sister as her orgasm receded, her body relaxing a bit. Carly whispered in her ear again.

“See, wasn’t that SO much better?”

At Kayışdağı Escort Bayan that point, they may have been satisfied, but I was not. I motioned for Carly to get off and rolled Haley onto her back. Now it was my turn to finish. I grabbed a pillow and stuffed it under Haley’s ass, and then entered her again. Then I started to drive hard and fast. She grunted and moaned with every thrust. I heard Carly say something about being right back, but I didn’t care.

I started pumping her in a frenzy. Every time I was thrusting as deep as I could, her hips thrust right up to meet me. I was finally only seconds away from erupting and giving her everything I had. I knew she was on birth control now, which she had started after the first time we’d had sex, so I wasn’t worried about letting lose inside her, and I planned to do just that.

Right then, Carly appeared again. Standing in the doorway, completely naked, wearing the giant strap on I had bought her like a cannon. She strode over to me, pushed me off her sister and announced.

“My turn.”

Big Black

Poor Haley’s eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw her sister with that thing strapped onto her waist. Carly giggled as she climbed on the bed right where I had just been, between her sister’s legs. Haley tried to move, but Carly had pulled Haley’s legs over her shoulder and pinned her to the bed. She squeezed a big glob of lube on the end and started rubbing that huge dildo over Haley’s pussy.

“You think he’s good?” Carly said, “wait until you get some of THIS thing in you!”

All Haley could do was stare at it.

I have to admit, I couldn’t compare to that thing. It’s twelve inches long and as thick as a tree branch, and right now Carly was introducing it to her sister. I was truly shocked that Haley just lay there and let her sister continue. I guess it runs in the family.

Of course, all of this was great for them, but I was still frustrated as hell! I wanted some release too! And watching the two of them going at it gave me an idea of just how to get it.

I climbed back up behind Carly the same way she had climbed up behind Haley. I grabbed that tube of lube and squeezed a big glob on Carly’s ass and started rubbing it right in there. Then, when the moment was just right, I sank my own finger right up into that tight little hole.

Carly let out a squeak but didn’t slow down. She did look back at me and smile. Now she was making the same noises her sister was making underneath her. I wrapped my other hand around her tummy and pulled her close, working that hole nice and wide.

Finally, it was time for something I’d never tried before. I slid up closer, pushed Carly’s legs wide, and started rubbing my cock between those cheeks. When she let out a long moan, I pulled my finger out of her and pushed my cock right up to that same hole. Then I started to push.

When I first entered her ass, she whipped her head around to see. I knew she had had that big black thing in her ass before but never a real live cock. I grabbed her ass and kept pushing. She was so tight, but the lube made everything glide right in. In no time at all, I was balls deep in her ass, while she was deep in her sister.

We started pounding hard. I’d pound Carly, Carly would pound Haley. It was like a freight train. OOH, ooh, ooh… Uh, uh, uh… building faster and faster until…

I couldn’t take it any longer. I drove myself deep into that ass and let go. I could feel it fill her up all around me. A few more hard strokes and spurts and I was done. I pulled out and collapsed on the bed. Carly pushed forward and collapsed on her sister, that long black monster still inside her. When she finally pulled out, she collapsed on Haley’s other side. The three of us lay there on Haley’s bed, sweaty, exhausted, but satisfied. At least, I was satisfied.

I was tired. I was sweaty. I was messy. And I had to pee. When I got up to walk down the hall to the bathroom, I turned and asked.

“Anybody want to go take another shower?”

I got no response at all. The two of them just lay there touching each other.

When I arrived back at the doorway, Carly was now helping Haley to attach her favorite toy. Haley was visibly excited to “try this out,” and standing there watching, so was I. As I walked into the room all ready for round two, Carly stopped me, handed me my clothes and said.

“You know, Zane, I think we’re gonna try this one with just the two of us. A little sister bonding time. You don’t mind do ya?”

And with that, a smile and a gentle push out the door.

What have I done?!

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Paige was 19 years old, she had brown hair, blue eyes, she was nice and curvy, always wearing clothes to show off her 38C tits and short skirts and dresses. She was dating a guy name Bryan, she was in love with him and they had some great times, and although she dressed like a whore, most of the time, she seemed to stay faithful.

One day she was driving home from her boyfriend’s house and her car started to over heat, she pulled over, and of course being in the middle of no where, she had no reception on her cell phone. Wearing only a pink short skirt and a black tube top, in the middle of Fall, she stood on the of the road trying to wave down cars to get help.

Finally a man in a black truck slowed down and pulled over, she ran up to the truck and opened the door and got in, “Thank you so much for stopping! My car broke down and I’m freezing” she said as she shivered, the man introduced himself, “Not a problem, would you like me to take you into town? I’m Cor by the way.” She shook her head yes and shook his hand and they drove off. They started making small talk, eventually becoming really comfortable with each other they talked about past relationships and he asked her if she was in one, she looked down and said yes, sadly. He pulled the truck over and lifted up her chin and said, “You’re so beautiful, he’s lucky to have you.” She started blushing, as he went in for a kiss, she couldn’t help herself, in Kavaklı Escort the small amount of time they had been talking she had already fallen for him.

They made out in his truck for a few minutes, he ran his fingers through her hair, as they swapped tongues, eventually his hands started to wander down her neck and onto her chest, he started to caress her tits, rubbing them through her thin shirt, she let out a little moan. They stopped kissing and he said, “Can I take you somewhere special?”, she replied, “I would love that.”

They started up driving again about 10 miles down the road there was a dirt road on the right, they turned down it and went down for about another 5 miles. Paige couldn’t help but notice Cor starring at her, looking at her tits and trying to see up her skirt, it excited her, she could see Cor’s cock starting to grow in his pants. They finally came upon a beautiful lake with a waterfall and they got out of the truck, there was a small wooden cabin right on the side of the lake.

They went inside and wasted no time, they started kissing again, Cor holding Paige, caressing her body, fondling her tits as she moan, the cabin wasn’t heated but he took her to the bedroom, where there was tons of animal fur blankets on a bed and laid her down, he could feel the coldness of her skin, “I need to warm you up hun.” He started to take off her top and skirt, of course Escort Kavaklı this little whore wasn’t wearing anything underneath, he put the blankets on her and he started to undress. He got under the blankets with her and they resumed kissing, his warm body against her cold skin, him holding her moving his hands all over her body, she could feel his cock against her wet pussy, she was longing for this, ever since he pulled up in his truck.

Cor moved his hand down to her pussy and started to play with the lips, teasing her as she squirmed with enjoyment, he slid his middle finger in between the lips and started to rub her clit, making her moan louder. She reached down and grabbed his cock as she started to pump his rather large cock he let out a grunt, starting to get warmer now she went down at the end of the bed, got between his legs and started to tease his cock with her tongue, gently licking the tip, driving him wild, he finally grabbed her hair and forced her down on his cock, making her deep throat it, she absolutely loved it though, the tasted of his precum, the taste of his cock was just amazing. He couldn’t take it anymore, he grabbed her and threw her on her back, he spread her legs, got down and gave her pussy a few licks, making her arch her back and moan in pleasure, when she least expected it, he got up and slammed his hard cock in her very tight pussy.

Paige let out a Kavaklı Escort Bayan scream, screaming his name in pleasure, “Oh God Cor, yes, mmm keep fucking my pussy, mmm harder!” He couldn’t contain himself, ramming his cock into her as he grunts loudly, grabbing her tits, both sweating. He pulled out and flipped her over, just throwing her around like a doll, he got her on her hands and knees. Barely able to hold herself up, her pussy in the air, waiting to get pounded. He started to rub and spit on her asshole, “What are you doing? I’ve never been fucked there, please don’t”, but it was too late, Cor wasn’t hearing it, he got up and stuck his cock at the entrance of her ass, little Paige couldn’t even move at the point, he grabbed her hair and with one swift move he slammed his cock right in her tight asshole, as Paige screams in pain all you can hear is him moaning in pleasure.

After awhile she starts to like it and joins in moaning too. He slams his cock in and out of her ass, he can feel himself about to cum, he thought to himself, he didn’t want to lose this girl so right as he was cumming he pulled out his cock from her asshole and slammed it as far as he could into her pussy, they both came together, feeling his cum inside her she moans, in the moment she was excited and happy, later on she had realized, she had stopped taking her birth control and Cor had came in her. As she lay, naked in the bed she asked him, “Cor, can you take me to town? I need to go get some Plan B, I can’t be pregnant….”

He just looked at her and said, “You’re with me now, and I want you pregnant.” She smiled and went to sleep.

To be continued?……

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Her long legs scissored languidly as she swam the length of the pool.

From my lane, beside and slightly behind her, I watched avidly. Starting at those small, perfectly formed feet, her glowing calves, thighs and pert arse cheeks drew my attention to the thin strap of material covering her pussy.

As she swam, her butt flexed in a rhythmic and hypnotic pattern. Her inner thighs as they moved up and down gave tantalizing glimpses of the flesh of her crotch, either side of the narrow seam of her swimsuit.

I’d done eighteen laps when she appeared. With my head in the water and concentrating on my breathing, I hadn’t seen her enter the pool. As I turned my face to breathe I caught a sudden glimpse of her passing the other way, long perfect legs kicking her slender figure through the water in the lane beside mine.

After a few more laps I rested at the shallow end and washed my goggles to de-fog them. She stroked up to the end, turned and flashed me a smile of greeting before lunging back down the lane. As she did I noticed her swimsuit was cut high on the thighs, exposing a cheeky expanse of firm butt on either side.

Slipping my goggles back on I kicked off from the wall, matching her speed so I had a perfect view of that lovely arse and gorgeous legs. As her arms stroked through the water I saw that her breasts were firm yet not as small as her slim build would suggest. As she was wearing a swimming cap and goggles I couldn’t see much of her face, but her well formed cheekbones and the smile she’d given me told me she was a looker.

For the next twenty laps I stayed just behind her, enjoying the view. When she did a tumble turn at the deep end, the view of her perfect bottom thrusting out and cradling the hump of her pussy was enough to send a rush of blood to my cock.

The pool was starting to fill up and I no longer had the lane to myself. A bloke I knew as Geoff joined my lane. We agreed to split the lane and stay on separate sides rather than follow a racetrack pattern, and I made sure I had the side closest to the lovely girl I’d been drooling over.

Everything went well for a while until there was a sudden impact on my shoulder. Geoff had drifted out of his side of the lane (probably distracted by the sight of those gorgeous legs kicking frog-style in breaststroke) and crashed into me.

Neither of us stopped swimming, but after another few laps I’d had enough of sharing a lane and regretfully climbed out of the pool. As I glanced around I noticed that apart from Geoff and myself, the other swimmers were all women.

In the change room, I stripped out of my wet togs and stepped under the shower. As I closed my eyes I saw that magnificent arse again. Dreamily remembering the sexy flex of her butt, my penis thickened and lengthened under the hot spray.

Suddenly the changeroom door crashed open and a voice said “Hey man, I’m really sorry about hitting you in th… huh??”

My eyes flew open to see Geoff standing a few feet away. His mouth had dropped open and his eyes were fixed on my crotch. Looking down, I saw that I was fully erect, the bell end engorged and purple.

Geoff grinned. “Busted!!” he smirked.

“I… er… I wasn’t doing anything!” I protested lamely.

“Mate, I don’t blame you for cracking a woody,” he laughed. “Tamara is the goods, isn’t she?”

“Tamara?” I repeated stupidly.

“Tamara,” he affirmed. “The hottie in lane one. Don’t tell me you hadn’t noticed, I saw that you were perving so much that you almost forgot to breathe!”

I must have looked a bit sheepish.

“I knew it!” he crowed. “Don’t sweat it, man. She’s a great girl. And…” he nodded in the direction of my shrinking cock, “…Friendly”.

“You know her?”

“Know her?” he grinned. “You could say that.” He seemed to think for a moment. “I owe you for crashing your lane. Wait here a mo.” With a wink, he turned and left change room.

I sank down onto the bench, clapped my hand over my eyes and groaned. Busted with a stiffy in the pool change room. With my luck, Geoff was probably telling the story to the lovely Tamara right now, laughing about the pathetic sod he’d caught beating off Kartaltepe Escort in the shower.

“Well, what have we here?” came a soft throaty voice.

For the second time my eyes sprang open. Standing in the doorway, with Geoff grinning over her shoulder, stood the gorgeous woman who’d inspired the diminishing erection.

I fumbled for my towel and hurriedly draped it across my lap. Only then did I properly look.

My mouth dropped.

Her body was stunning.

Her long, smooth legs looked even better out of the water. My gaze travelled slowly up. Her swimsuit snugged her pussy mound tightly. Cut high at the sides, it displayed her hips in all their glory.

It hugged her firm stomach then separated from her skin as it stretched over her breasts. As she was leaning on the doorframe, one hand on her hips and shoulders back, the view of her chest was unobstructed.

Her breasts thrust proudly out, the material of her swimsuit tenting slightly at her nipples. Being low cut, the swimsuit displayed a breathtaking valley of cleavage that caught my gaze and trapped it.

A soft chuckle dragged my unwilling gaze upwards, past the dimple of her collarbone and long neck to the smiling face above.

She was beautiful. With her swim cap and goggles dangling from her fingers, I saw a pair of warm, humorous brown eyes with arched brows, full red lips, pert straight nose, and single beauty spot that somehow completed her. Long blonde hair, darkened slightly by the water, was pulled back from her face and cascaded down her back.

Those lovely eyes looked into mine, then dropped to my crotch. With a start I realized that my erection had sprung back into life, evidenced by the obvious tent in my towel.

“Like what you see, then?” she murmured, looking at my eyes.

I hadn’t been this embarrassed since my mother found my porno stash. I’d been busted with an erection (twice, now), she probably knew I’d been perving on her in the pool, and I was wearing nothing but a towel.

So what the hell. What did I have to lose?

I slowly dragged the towel off my lap and watched her eyes drop to follow it.

“I can’t tell,” I told her in an even tone. “You’ll have to show me.”

As the towel slipped over my penis I felt cool air around it. Still watching her eyes, I saw them widen momentarily. A slight expression of shock crossed her face and for a moment I felt unsure, apprehensive that I’d gone too far. Then her smile reappeared and my confidence surged back.

I leaned back against the tiled wall and opened my knees. Now I was completely exposed to her. She could see my hairy ball sack between my thighs, as my stiff cock bobbed higher into the air.

Something about being naked and erect in front of this girl, still in her swimsuit, in a public change room, was immensely exciting. My cock engorged more than it ever had before.

She turned briefly to Geoff and murmured something in a low voice. Both of them stepped fully into the change room, then Geoff turned and locked the door.

“I don’t even know your name,” she said, raising her eyes briefly to mine.

“Marty,” I said. My cock bobbed in greeting to her.

She walked over to me and stood between my spread knees. Eyes fixed on mine, she started slipping the shoulder straps of her swimsuit down her arms.

“Well, Marty,” she murmured. “Let’s see if you like what you see.”

She peeled her swimsuit down slowly. As her breasts swelled from the rolled top, she paused briefly, flashed a nervous smile, then pulled down until her stiff pink nipples popped out, one after the other.

My gaze dropped to her chest and the breath caught in my throat. Her breasts hung, large but firm, like two water-filled balloons. They jiggled slightly as her breathing quickened. At their tips her nipples swelled to stiff points, like two pencil erasers. The areole around them was goose-bumped.

My hand trembled as I reached up. I looked at her eyes, silently asking permission to proceed. Her lips parted and she bent slightly at the waist, which dropped her left breast to within inches of my right hand. Still watching her Escort Kartaltepe eyes, I reached further until my fingertips touched the smooth, yielding underside of her breast.

Her eyes widened and she gave a little gasp. As ran my hand around the front of her breast, just lightly touching with my fingers, I brushed against the stiff nipple. She visibly jumped and the breath left her mouth in a soft moan.

Leaning forward, my mouth was watering as I faced her right breast. It was the most gorgeous thing I’d ever seen.

Gently circling her left nipple with my palm, I breathed on her right one. Extending my tongue I lapped gently on the base of her nipple, swirling my tongue from side to side then sucking the nipple into my mouth.

“Oh yeah,” she breathed. “Oh, that’s good.”

“Mmmmm…” I murmured around a mouthful of breast. I pulled my head back, releasing her nipple from my lips with a soft pop.

I looked up at her face, her cheeks slightly flushed and her eyes glowing.

“Tamara, baby,” I whispered, “I definitely like what I see!”

She smiled, the leaned in. Looking into my eyes, her lips parted then brushed mine.

Her breath was sweet as our lips met again and pressed together. The tip of her tongue playfully danced around my mouth. My excitement rising further, I moaned into her mouth as we kissed passionately.

As she pressed further into me, my cock pressed into her toned stomach. As caught up as I was in our kiss, I couldn’t help thinking that it felt more like warm skin than wet swimsuit.

We broke our kissing and she pulled back slightly, her neck arching in pleasure.

I glanced downwards and saw to my confusion that her swimsuit was peeled off completely and puddled around her feet!

She moaned again and shuffled her feet apart, stretching the swimsuit. She was bent forward at the waist, her butt pushed back and circling slowly. I couldn’t help thinking that I’d love to see her from behind.

Looking down between her hanging breasts, I could see a narrow strip of dark blonde hair and the merest glimpse of her pubis. Between her legs, I could see a man on his knees, stiff prick bobbing in the air as his upper body moved behind her.

It was Geoff. He’d slipped out of his swimmers and pulled down her swimsuit while she was kissing me. Now his hands were on her hips and his nose was buried between her butt cheeks while he slurped at her wet slit and arsehole.

The sight excited me immensely. I palmed her breasts again, caressing and then gently tweaking her stiff nipples. She responded by moaning and leaning into my hands, bending further forward until her wet hair was draping my thigh and I could feel her breath on my straining cock.

Her hands grabbed my thighs as she leaned down. She opened her eyes and focused on the purple head of my cock, precum glistening on it. Those perfect lips parted. I had to physically restrain my hips from thrusting forward as she extended her long, pink tongue and gently licked around the circumference of my knob.

The sight of those gorgeous lips slipping over my penis was almost as exciting as the feel of them. She knelt down on the floor, resting her arms along my thighs and cupping my balls with her right hand as she slipped her mouth further and further over my throbbing shaft.

Behind her, Geoff straightened up and licked his lips. He grinned at me then looked down at her naked figure. Leaning back, he took his stiff cock in hand and rubbed the tip on each of her butt cheeks before gently guiding it to the pucker of her arsehole. It must have been coated with plenty of precum, as he slowly pushed forward there was only a little resistance before it popped into her anus.

Tamara moaned around my cock and rocked back and forth slightly as Geoff started sliding in and out of her. I twitched my hips forward more, and she took the hint and started bobbing her head busily over my cock, sucking hard as her red lips encircled it.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations from the best blowjob I’d ever had. I could hear soft grunts and the slap of ballsack on pussy as Geoff thrust his thick Kartaltepe Escort penis in and out of her bottom.

Tamara lifted her face from my crotch and moaned.

“Oh god! Ohhhhhh…” she breathed.

Those gorgeous eyes opened and gazed into mine.

“Marty,” she said as her body jerked back and forth from the cock pistoning her arse,

“I need you in me. In my pussy. Now… please?”

She and Geoff shuffled back from the bench and I slid down and on to the floor. I slipped my legs between her feet and slid forward until my straining cock pointed up at her pussy. From this angle I was looking straight at her glistening labia. The rear of her cunt flexed open and closed as Geoff’s cock moved in and out of her butt.

I reached out and drew my finger slowly along her dripping slit. The heat and slickness made my cock jump with anticipation. Slipping two fingers in, I worked them in and out as she moaned above me, her hair brushing my forehead as she looked down at me.

Geoff’s dick left her anus with an audible pop. He stepped back, prick bobbing stiffly, as Tamara knelt down over me.

She reached between our bodies and I watched as she grabbed my penis. She straightened up and lowered her moist cunt on to my aching knob.

She moved my cock back and forth to drag my tip along her slit. Then, positioning it at the entrance to her hole, she dropped further until the tip was just inside.

The heat from her cunt was incredible. I looked up at her face.

Keeping my bell end just inside her, she bent forward again. Her hair hung down and framed her flushed face as she looked into her eyes. Her lips were slightly parted, smiling, and she was panting softly. This was the face of a girl who was enjoying herself immensely.

“God, that feels good!” I murmured.

“Uh-huh,” she said.

She bent right over and pressed her lips to mine again. I could feel her rubbery nipples pressing into my chest. I palmed her breasts again and fondled them as she slowly slid her hot, tight, wet cunt down my throbbing cock until I was all the way inside her.

God, it felt great. I couldn’t remember being in a tighter pussy. Every jiggle, every slight movement she made sent shivers of ecstasy up my spine.

She rested those magnificent breasts on my chest and kissed me again, darting her tongue in and out of my mouth as she flexed back and forth on her knees. She ran her hands along my outstretched arms until they clasped mine. As she slid up and down on my cock her hands clenched. I could tell she was close to the edge.

“Geoff,” she said, “Put.. put it back in. Oh…. God…. Now!”

Geoff squatted behind her, his feet outside her calves. As her cunt clenched my cock he spread her cheeks and positioned his knob against her pink ring.

Groaning with delight, he pushed slowly in.

Tamara gasped. Her cunt suddenly spasmed around my cock as she threw her head back. She wrapped her arms around me and clenched tightly, her sweet breath panting in my ear.

“Unnnh…. Uh… ahhhhhh…” she moaned. As Geoff slammed his cock up her rubbery ring, her cunt rhythmically squeezed my trembling cock as she orgasmed.

“AHHHHHH!!” she cried. A moment later, Geoff grunted as he spurted loads of cum up her anus.

The excitement was too much. With a cry of satisfaction I came furiously inside the tight warm sleeve of her cunt. Thick ropes of cum gushed from my cock and she jerked as she felt it splash against her womb.

Geoff pulled his shrinking dick from her ring with an audible pop, and staggered back to the benches on the other side of the change room. He sat heavily and leaned against the wall, a glow of satisfaction on his face.

Tamara slumped on top of me until her breathing slowed, her head against my chest. Finally she raised herself up and smiled at me.

“Thanks, Marty,” she murmured. “I’ve always thought this was better exercise than swimming!”

I laughed shakily and said “Couldn’t agree more… I’ve never had this much fun in the pool!”

As she lifted herself off me, my semi-hard dick slid from her overheated pussy. She flinched as the head popped out, then stood and extended an arm down to me.

I grabbed her wrist and stood. She stepped close and slipped her arms around my neck.

At the feel of my knob pressing against the folds of her pussy, she leaned her head back and raised one eyebrow.

“Come on then,” she laughed, “Guess we’d better have a shower!”

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The Professor Ch. 02

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Recap: Jason was an Associate Professor in Art at the University who confined his sex to masturbation on the internet. After having wonderful, cyber sex with Katy for the past few months, they finally decide to meet and, after bedding her, he finds out that she’s a student at his University and knows who he is. Against his better judgment, he continues having sex with Katy, with some interesting others joining in, mainly because she’s not only good looking with a great body but she enjoys sex just the way he does and is bisexual like him. Their first weekend together has concluded and now they head back to the campus with JP wondering how he can get Katy into his apartment without the whole world knowing.

The drive back went quickly as his mind was occupied with visual images of the wonderful sex he had just experienced the last couple of days and how he was going to handle his new relationship with Katy especially since she was a student. If word got out that he was sleeping with a student, he could kiss his ambitions goodbye. But thoughts of Katy and her wonderful talents overcame any fears of the consequences. It was also lucky for him that he lived in a private house off campus and had his own private entrance in the back so, if she was careful, no one would ever see her going in to his apartment. All the thoughts of the wonderful weekend of sex with Katy, Bill, Michiko and Carmen had him horny again so as soon as he got home, out of force of habit, he undressed, grabbed a beer from the fridge and sat down to see if he had any e-mails.

There was one from Bob Wilson and as soon as he saw it waiting in the box, he started to get hard. Bob had a thick 7″ beauty with a gorgeous cockhead and always sent him the sexiest e-mails in the world along with photos of his penis hard, soft, erupting and leaking precum. JP’s cock was fully hard and he stroked it softly between sentences as he typed an answer to Bob’s sensational sex session during which he had drained JP’s balls of every drop of cum. JP returned the compliment by first sucking his cock, balls and asshole and then feeding his thick penis into Bob’s receptive ass. He took a quick photo of his magnificent erection with a big drop of precum sitting at the tip and sent it for Bob to drool over as he read his fantasy and then he poured some lube on his cock and stroked as he looked at Bob’s beautiful erection on full screen.

As he stroked himself to heaven, he thought not only about having Bob’s cock in his mouth or ass but thoughts of Katy and her sexy body kept forcing their way in to his fantasies and before he knew it, he created a fantasy threesome with Katy and Bob and took himself to Nirvana as he shot his load on his chest and stomach.

On his way to his first class in the morning, he kept an eye out for Katy but didn’t spot her and went directly to the classroom to prepare for his discussion of Salvador Dali and his influence on the Surrealist Movement. As he finished up his preparations, the students started filing in and when everybody was settled, he began the lesson. As he talked, he noticed that the pretty student who had been looking at his hardon the other day, was sitting in the first row looking at him like she knew his innermost secrets. Then he looked around the room and was startled to see Katy sitting in the back corner with a mischievous grin on her face.

He wanted to rush up to her and bury his face between her legs and suck her delicious juices from her vagina but he maintained some semblance of dignity and continued with the Dali discussion although his penis did get hard as soon as he saw her and he sat down on his desk to mask it although Miss Sharpeyes in the first row had already noticed and was smiling that knowing smile again. She happened to be very attractive and had a great body and he wouldn’t have minded feeding her his cock to suck but he put it out of his mind immediately and finished up the lesson. A number of students came up to his desk after class to ask questions about the discussion and he answered them one by one until he saw that the last one was Katy.

She told him she couldn’t wait to see him again and sat in on his class just for that purpose. They wanted to hold each other and kiss but, instead, since all the students had left the room, she asked him when she was going to be able to suck his delicious cock again. He told her to write down his address and told her about the back entrance and to make sure no one sees her walk up the driveway to the back of the house. He asked if she could be there about 6 pm as he would order something in for dinner later on while they were having fun. She smiled at him and promised to feed him plenty of good food tonight as she left to go to her next class.

All day, during classes and through his office work, thoughts of Katy entered his mind and his cock got hard as he visualized what she was going to look like spread out on his bed later. About three, he got a visit from a young student who was on the wrestling varsity and who had been trying to make him for the last couple of Kasımpaşa Escort months. JP would have loved to take this gorgeous hunk of man to bed but he couldn’t afford to take the chance and parried his every thrust as he had been doing all along. Brad didn’t give up easily and he almost gave in to having a beer with him after classes, but restrained himself with thoughts of what he and Katy were going to do to each other tonight. Brad left disappointed but told him he wasn’t going to stop trying. Then he glanced at his watch and it was time to start heading home so he packed his case and headed out the door. When he arrived at his place, he undressed, slipped on a robe and checked his e-mails.

He smiled when he saw a message from Katy and grinned as he read what she was going to do to him tonight which caused his penis to awaken and stick its head up to look around and see what was going on. There was also a message from one of his male cyberlovers and, by the time he finished reading this one, he was leaking precum which he was licking up as it welled out of his slit. Then there was a timid knock on the door and he opened it as Katy slipped inside saying that no one had spotted her. She opened his robe and grasped his hard organ in her hand as she melted in his arms and kissed him deeply. He had some James Brown music on and she started to undress in rhythm to the beat and he marveled at her beauty as she exposed more and more of her sexy body to his rapt gaze.

As she lifted her leg to remove her panties, he was captivated by the curve of her gorgeous ass and the sexiness of her thighs. She unsnapped her bra and faced him as she freed her magnificent breasts from their confines. They didn’t drop a millimeter and stood proudly on her chest capped by her large nipples which were already fully erect. She grasped his erection and led him to the bed where she asked him to please lay back and relax because she was very thirsty and had to have a drink before they do anything else.

As he lay back with his penis cleaving the air above him, she made herself comfortable between his thighs and took his cockhead in her mouth and began to nurse on it. She was starting to get plenty of his precum and moaned in delight as she tasted his juices and squeezed his organ from the base up to get more. After a while, he wanted to taste her delicious juices also and asked her to swing around. She kept sucking firmly on his organ as she swung around and lowered her sexy crotch to his face. He couldn’t resist taking her swollen cunt lips in his mouth as she lowered her crotch to his face and sucking on them as he ran his tongue between them and into her wet vagina so he could taste her juices as they flowed down her passage.

They rolled around on their sides and again on their backs as they lost themselves in sucking each other and it wasn’t long before her muffled cries were heard as she went into orgasm and wet his face with her orgasmic fluids which he lapped up as she fed him. Then he groaned as her talented mouth brought forth his juices also and his penis started filling her hungry mouth with his hot cum in rope after rope as each spasm struck. They kept their mouths fastened to each other’s organs for quite some time after their orgasms subsided and finally they arose and Katy lay back alongside him as he put his arm around her and they relaxed.

Katy remarked about how great the weekend had been and how turned on she was from watching him have sex with Bill and Michiko. She told him that watching him sucking cock or pussy while being sucked was the biggest turn on in the world for her and she was getting horny just thinking about it. He told her about the student Brad, who had been trying to bed him for quite some time and her interest perked because she knew of him because of his wrestling championships as a freshman and his campus reputation as a nice guy. She filed it away in her mind to follow up on another occasion and then mentioned that he would really like her roommate as she’s built beautifully and is very good looking. She told him that she had been having sex with Darlene for the past few months and that she was one hot ticket.

She also mentioned that Darlene was in one of his classes and had mentioned to her how much she would like to suck his cock someday. Katy had told her about the sex weekend, of course, leaving out the fact that it was Professor Watkins who had captivated her so completely. Darlene was so hot after Katy described the events of the weekend that she felt she had to go down on her to make her happy. She mentioned to JP that it would be great to have a threesome with Darlene as she would make a great sex partner for them. His only concern was the safety factor as he didn’t want word to get out about his sexual exploits with the students. Katy told him she knew Darlene quite well and felt she could be trusted once she promised to keep a secret so he told her he would think about it as he would love to have a threesome with them and watch Katy make love to her roommate and then join them. Escort Kasımpaşa

They were getting hungry so he called and had a pizza delivered and they devoured it along with a couple of bottles of Bud as they talked about their backgrounds and love lives. As they talked, they found out that they had a lot in common, besides sex, as she loved jazz also and they seemed to like the same things generally. He told her about his bisexual lifestyle and, how this University job was interfering with his sexual preferences and she commiserated with him and pat him on the shoulder as she sympathized with his predicament. She told him that she had refrained from having too much sex on campus as most guys couldn’t be trusted to keep their mouths shut and she didn’t want the whole campus to know about her sexual preferences. When she found out that her roommate was bi also that solved a lot of her problems since they took care of each other’s needs and she could be very selective about whom she was going to fuck when the urge for a cock was overwhelming.

He looked at the sexy woman before him and couldn’t believe his luck at the way things turned out between them. He found her perfect for him in every way and every time he looked at her, he got turned on. As he admired her body, his penis started to come alive and Katy spotted it right away. She told him not to move and came over and straddled him as she put her arms around his neck and found his rigid crown with her pussy and sat down on it as she leaned forward and fed him her nipple to suck while she fucked him. Her cunt was alive and massaged his penis and milked it as she moved her hips in a seductive dance. She told him how much she loved having his thick cock buried deep inside her as she lowered herself until he filled her completely and they looked into each other’s eyes and saw the passion reflected there.

She told him that she was in love with his cock and wanted it somewhere inside her at all times and then proceeded to begin milking his shaft with her contractions as he met her movements with thrusts of his own. He was in never-never land since he was on a sexual high with her and was nowhere near cumming so he lost himself in the pleasures that she was giving him while he sucked her erect nipples. Suddenly she cried out as she bore down on his shaft and wet his organ with her juices as she came. Her vagina contracted around his erection in a series of spasms that sent him up another level and concentrated all his feelings in his cock.

After she came back down to earth after her orgasm, she asked him to please fuck her in the ass as she wanted his thick tool filling her other hole also and got down on the bed on all fours and presented her gorgeous ass to him. His penis was hard and throbbing and he put his swollen cockhead to her anal opening and rubbed his precum all over her puckered hole before feeding the crown inside. As his large head popped inside her anus, she moaned and wiggled her ass around to try and capture more of his meat. He fed it in slowly and listened to her whimpers and mews of passion as more and more of his thickness invaded her ass. Then he started a series of long thrusts which had his organ buried deep in her at one moment and then, on the outstroke, only his large crown was in her as he fucked her sexy ass.

He grasped her around the hips and pulled her into him as he fed her his throbbing erection and she kept moaning and begging him to flood her insides with his cum. Soon he began to feel his orgasm approaching and picked up the pace of his strokes into her as she pushed back to meet his every thrust and both of them started moaning and lost themselves in the pleasures they were giving one another. Then he felt the rush as his orgasm struck and his penis began erupting his hot cum into her ass in one spasm after another. Katy cried out as the first splash of cum hit her cervix and caused another orgasm immediately. The two of them were locked tight as they visited Shangri La together and when his organ finally quieted down and began to soften, he withdrew it from her anus and watched his cum drip out of her asshole as they lay back and rested.

They showered and got back in bed as Katy was asking JP if it would be ok to invite Darlene over some night providing she promised not to say a word to anyone. He looked into her eyes and told her that, if she honestly thought that her roommate could keep their secret, it would be all right and Katy smiled at him and told him he was going to be in for a very exciting session when the two of them worked on him. It was getting late and Katy had an early class next morning which she had to prepare for so she dressed and slipped out the door after they decided that she would talk to Darlene and, if it looked safe, invite her over tomorrow night.

His classes went smoothly all day and he was teaching his last class of the day, which happened to have that sexy student with the knowing smile sitting in the first row in front of him. She was looking at him intently as he spoke and seemed Kasımpaşa Escort Bayan to be measuring him for something from the look on her face. Whenever he got up to put something on the blackboard, she glanced down at his cock to see if it was hard again. When the class was over, she picked up her books to leave and gave him a wink as she left the room. He looked after her wondering what that was all about and then shrugged it off and left to go back home. Katy had told him she would be over with Darlene about 6 pm and that he should be wearing his robe and nothing else when they arrived so he showered and slipped on his robe and, since it was only 5:30, went to the computer to check his e-mails.

There was a very sexy one from Phil Adams and his cock was rock hard after reading the first paragraph. Phil had a gorgeous penis and loved sending JP photos of it hard, soft, shooting cum and being stroked and there were a few attached to his message that had JP drooling. He was just about to answer Phil when there was a knock on the door and he went over to open it. He stood behind the door and let Katy and Darlene in quickly so they wouldn’t be seen, and as soon as she walked in the door, his mouth dropped open in surprise as Darlene turned out to be the sexy student with the knowing smile in the first row of his afternoon class.

Katy made the introductions and then walked over and opened his robe to show Darlene his equipment. To her surprise, his cock was already fully erect from Phil’s e-mail and looked magnificent in its hardness and thickness. Darlene didn’t hesitate for a second and walked over in front of him and dropped to her knees as she lovingly held his erection in her hand and kissed his swollen crown telling him that she just had to worship the tool that made her roommate so happy and then looked up at him with that smile on her face again. While she was kidding around, Katy was undressing and suggested that Darlene get out of hers also as they had some unfinished business to take care of so she rose and proceeded to remove her clothing also.

JP watched her undress and his cock began to throb as she exposed more and more of her body. He had removed his robe and was lying on the bed watching the two of them when Katy came over and grasped his erection in her hand and asked him if he liked what he was looking at. Darlene was gorgeous. She had much larger breasts than Katy and had a very sexy body, which although slightly heavy, was perfect for sex. Katy held his organ in her hand and told Darlene to go down and taste it as she was going to love it. Darlene’s eyes were glazed as she approached the bed and gravitated towards the beautiful erection being offered to her. She flicked out her tongue and captured a drop of precum just oozing out and then, as Katy held it for her, she licked the entire crown before taking it in her mouth and nursing on it.

After a few minutes, she lifted her head and told Katy that she had been right about his cock tasting delicious, and then went back to nursing it again as she cradled his balls in her hands. Katy turned his penis over to her and got up on the bed and stood over his head with her feet on either side of it and gave him a worm’s eye view of her crotch as she squat down and presented her delicious slit to his rapt gaze. Darlene knew how to suck cock and had him in pleasure heaven as he gazed at the gorgeous crotch coming closer and closer to his waiting mouth. Katy’s labia were swollen and parted and her pink opening was glistening with her juices as she rubbed her slit all over his face before presenting her clit for sucking.

He saw the little button peeking out of its hood as he closed his lips around it and began to suck it like it was a little penis drawing whimpers and gasps from Katy’s mouth. Then Darlene withdrew her mouth from his cock and the next thing he felt was her hand guiding his organ to her wet vagina and then her incredible warmth as she sank down on his throbbing erection. He was sucking Katy’s fantastic pussy as Darlene moved her hips back and forth in a beautiful fucking rhythm as her cunt grasped his organ tight and milked it as she moved. After some time, during which the three of them were lost in pleasure, Darlene cried out that she was cumming and he felt her vagina tighten around his thick shaft as her warm juices covered his organ. Then Katy groaned as her orgasm hit and she ground her cunt into his face and he tasted her juices flowing onto his tongue.

When they both calmed down, Katy told Darlene to switch positions with her as she wanted his cock inside her now and Darlene reluctantly lifted herself off his cock and took Katy’s place. He watched with eager anticipation as she lowered her crotch to his mouth and saw that her clit was huge! It was sticking way out of her hood and had to be at least an inch long and was shaped just like a miniature penis. Katy was lowering herself down on his cock and asked him if he liked what he was looking at. His eyes were transfixed to the beautiful organ in front of his eyes and he told her that he couldn’t answer her now as he had something very important to do as he lifted his head and flicked out his tongue and licked the sweet little cock. As his tongue touched her organ, she gasped and fed him more until his lips were around it and he was sucking it like he would a cock.

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Flow of Passion Ch. 2

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Savin

I landed again in US on business. My love Flo had given standing instructions to me to contact me as soon as I landed. I had done that and she had fixed an evening for us together. She had booked tickets for a very hot film at a nearby cinema hall. After the film we were to return to Flora’s house where she had planned our dinner. Naturally a stormy lovemaking night was to follow our dinner. I could finish my business meeting early and joined Flo at the cinema hall where she was waiting for me. We hugged and kissed and few minutes later went inside the hall.

The film sure was very hot and there were a lot of lovemaking scenes. Flo and I became very horny. I felt her through her sheer dress. I squeezed her big breasts and pinched her nipples. Flora was really excited. She leaned to show to other viewers as if she was whispering something. But in fact she kissed me with her lovely wet lips. Gradually her hand went to my fly. She opened it and took my inflated cock in her hands and started massaging. I too lifted her short dress and sought the divine place between her legs. She wore thinnest panty which was just a little more than a G-string. I could feel her wet pussy. The sticky cum on the lips of her cunt made me even more horny. I licked her pussy juice like a greedy honey-bee devours nectar from a flower.

We somehow managed to refrain from going the full length. I did not want to make anything in the hall messy. We were so aroused that I was sure that we would have a nice suck-lick and fuck session before Flora made dinner.

We came out of the hall and started walking towards Flo’s house. It was about seven minute’s walking distance. Flo was clinging to me like a creeper to a tree. I could even smell her pussy juice and was afraid once in the house she would jump on me like a tigress and make violent love.

Just a small distance before we reached her home a shabby couple blocked our path.

“Hey, you kind man–why don’t you help us. We ain’t have had food for some days,” the man shabby man said. Apparently the couple was homeless and needed help.

We looked at each other. The couple though shabby looked as if they had seen better days. Apart from their shabby appearance they looked decent.

“I think we should share some food with them–they look decent but poor,” I whispered to Flo.

“If you say so. They don’t look like thugs. Let’s see,” Flo replied in whisper.

“Look, Maam, we wish no harm. All we seek is some food and kindness,” the woman said this time. She was of average height and quite fair. She had blue penetrating and convincing eyes. The guy was tall and would have looked handsome if he had better clothes. His name was Tom and his companion’s name was Jessica. I got a feeling that Jessica was fancying me and Tom was awed at the voluptuousness of Flora. His eyes wandered at times towards Flora’s huge jugs and dwelled at times over her big, nice bums.

We decided to take them home and treat them with some food. A minute before we entered Flora’s house there was a big shower and before we could do anything we were fully drenched. Fully wet, all of us entered Flora’s house.

Flora

We entered my house and I immediately attempted to make everyone comfortable. Soon everyone was nice dry and toasty. She sent Tom and I to the guest bedroom with two comfortable sets of sweats to dress in and she took Jessica to her bedroom, where they disrobed and slipped into warm robes.

As Tom disrobed I noticed the size of his package. Even soft, Tom’s dick was still hanging down at least four inches. For a moment, Savin felt trepidation, but soon remembered how much his plus sized lover loved his cock. He recalled fucking every hole she had during his visit to Memphis.

He wondered if Flora would be willing to ride such a bigger cock. He’d love to watch Tom fuck her. And if his reaction to her at the airport was any indication, Savin would get his wish.

Savin and Tom walked over to Flora’s bar and Savin poured them a drink. The two men chatted while they waited on their won=men. The women were taking a bit long and they began to wonder what was keeping them. Soon the women joined them each with a glow indicating they’d had a good fuck.

Flora and Jessica went to Flora’s bedroom to change. When Flora took all of her clothes off, Jessica found her eyes glued to her clean shaven pussy. She’d never seen a woman that had shaved before.

“Savin likes it shaved, so do I. It makes getting ate out so much better.

Jessica stammered, “I’ve never, shaved.”

“Oh, do you want to shave. Tom might like it. ” For a suggested. Her pussy warming at the thoughts that were swirling around in her head.

So Jessica undressed. A huge unruly bush of thick blonde hair. I immediately led Jessica into the bedroom. She had her to sit on the toilet, sliding forward and spread her legs. Taking a small pair of scissors, I trimmed away most of the thick blonde bush.

Then I touched her pussy. She was Kartal Escort wet. The young girl was turned on from me trimming her puss. She had the prettiest pussy, and I could not wait to see it bare.

Very gently I applied a creamed to the remaining hairs and took my time shaving her cunt clean. Once all of the hair was removed. I had her to move to the shower where I used my magic wand to wash her pussy off.

Her pussy was beautiful, all pink and soft and it smelt so good.

Taking my fingers, I spread her pussy lips apart. My pussy was throbbing at this point. But I needed to sample her sweetness. You see, I have always wanted to taste another woman, and it seemed I’d get my chance.

So slowly I rubbed her pussy, feeling her hot cum cover my hands.

“Jessica, can I” I pleaded.

“Yessss” she hissed. I had her to sit on the side of the tub, spread her legs, and buried my face in her crotch.

First, I licked her pussy lips, tongued her hole, and flicked her clit. Jessica vibrated under the machinations of my tongue. Then I latched in to her clit and sucked like a babe drinking milk from his mom’s tit.

Jessica began to fuck my mouth furiously and I greedily drank the copious amount of sweet nectar that flowed from her body. I soon left her clit and decided to fuck her hot hole with my tongue. She tasted divine. Forgot about the men waiting for us.

Jessica lost control and almost fell. “On the floor, now” I growled.

Jessica lay on the floor and spread her thighs, and I continued my snack. Jessica managed to feel around and her hit little hand found its way to my fat pussy. She rubbed me as I ate her out. “Stick your fingers in me,” I hissed. She did and she fingered me as I ate her out. Soon I felt my cunt clench onto her eager fingers and her hotbox gave me even more juice to drink.

Laying next to each other panting, I asked, “So, do you like shaving?” She laughed and we threw on our robes and went to join the men.

Both men looked at us strangely when we joined them in the den.

Savin

Before the girls came to the room I had asked Tom to bathe. He asked me to join and I did. It was my first time that I was naked in front of another male. I was a bit shy but Tom made me relax. He looked at my small tool while in the shower and said, “That’s your boner–kinda compact!” I looked at his penis. It was big–real big. I suddenly became worried about Flo. If this huge dick goes by chance in Flora’s cunt it might just tear her twat. Tom assured me–“you needn’t worry chum, compact things are good–better to handle. I’m sure your broad there likes your boner!!” and he laughed heartily. He even handled my cock for a while and asked me to feel his. Of course that was that. We did not do anything further. Neither Tom nor me were gay or bisexual but he sure made me unwind. We dried ourselves and put on the robes given by Flora and sat on the bed waiting for the girls.

The girls came almost dancing. I was happy but worried if Flo found love in Jessica she might lose interest in me. But on the other hand I knew she loved me very much and this could just be an adventure.

“Come on–let’s go to the kitchen. I will warm the food and we will eat,” Flora said and took my hand. I felt her hand warm. I could see through the negligee she was wearing. It nicely showed her big boobs and her clean shaven cunt too. Then I looked at Jessica. She too wore a thin pink negligee. She had small boobs but with very pointed nipples–maybe she was aroused. Her pussy was lovely pink and I thought her clit was big and protruding. I was embarrassed when I looked at her face. She was looking directly at me and smiling. She even winked. She probably fancied me.

We came into the kitchen. Flo put something in microwave. Jessica was making some salad and looked at me and said, “Hey, Sav–can you help me?” I came forward and joined her. She asked me to pluck a few cherries from a bunch. She rubbed her side on me and my cock stirred. Jessica asked, “Do you like cherries?”

I said, “Yes, I do.”

She teased me saying, “Do you want to eat one right now?”

Perplexed I said, “Why not?” But Jessica did not give the cherry to me. Instead she lifted her negligee, parted her legs and inserted the cherry carefully into her clean shaven pussy.

“Now take me to the table and suck the cherry by your mouth. Don’t use your hand!”

I was delighted. It never occurred to me that we were into some kind of game.

Tom said, “How can I be idle. I would like to help ma’am!”

“Don’t call me ma’am. I am Flora–Flo!” Flo turned around and looked at Tom. In the process her negligee which was not buttoned at the front parted and one of her big boobs showed. Her brown nipple challengingly protruded in the air. Tom rushed forward. His robe also parted and showed his huge cock. For a moment Flora’s eyes widened with awe.

Tom came close to Flora. She asked a similar question like Jessica. “Do you Kartal Escort Bayan like cheese in pasta?”

“Yes, maam–sorry-Flora.”

“Then take some out of this tin,” she handed over a tin to Tom.

“Would you like to taste some before I put it in pasta?”

“Oh yeah. Why not!” said Tom. And he started taking out a piece from the tin to put to his mouth.

“No, no. Not like that. Look at what they are doing.” Flora pointed her finger towards me. I was busy in licking and trying to suck the cherry from Jessica’s slit. Jessica stopped me suddenly.

“What, Jessica?”

“Call me Jess. And before you suck the cherry from my cunt, you will have to suck this cherry,” Jessica put her finger on her oversized clitoris which was bulging out really like a cherry. I was delighted.

“Use some juice from my cunt to cover that cherry,” Jessica commanded.

“Yes, Jess,” I replied and proceeded to lick and suck her lovely pink and red throbbing clit. Jess moaned loudly in pleasure.

On the other side of the table Flora had removed her negligee. She asked Tom to put some cheese on her nipples. Tom rubbed some cheese on her already erect dark brown nipples. He spread a large amount on each nipple over the areoles in such a way that a thin yellowish white layer of cheese was adhering to Flora’s huge nipples.

“Now, Tom–be kind and eat all that cheese. Please take your time–we are not in a hurry!”

I was sucking Jess’ clit and cunt while Tom was licking cheese off Flora’s nipples. When finally Jessica writhed in a climax arching her back and jutting her pussy high up in the air, I moved my mouth to her widened dripping cunt. I cupped my lips on her labia and created vacuum in her cunt by sucking in the air from it. With a popping noise the cherry hidden in her cunt jumped into my mouth.

At the same time Flora was almost dancing on the table lying down enjoying the suck of her boobs. She was whispering, “Baby, you are directly getting processed cheese from a place where you get milk. Oh my God. Don’t stop!”

She put her fingers into her slippery frothing cunt and started fucking herself rapidly. With a big groan she collapsed on the table with a great heave of orgasm.

Flora

Having Savin watch me cum at the machinations of another man was enough to send me into orbit.

I greedily drank Jess’s juices as I watched to see what Tom would do next.

“Stop, let me.” Tom told Flora replacing her hand with his, and he fingered her weeping cunt.

This excited me and I was soon driving Jess to another orgasm as my dexterous tongue danced on her clit and slit.

Soon, Jess told me to stop. Flo told Tom to stop. Both women stood and removed their thin negligees. Flo checked the pasta and it was ready so she placed it in the warmer then she joined Jessica.

Both ladies adjourned to the bedroom and sat on the bed.

As a beautiful Nubian goddess, Flora, explained to us what was about to happen.

The four of us would fuck. We were going to form a human fuck chain..

Flora had Tom to lay on his back and Jess straddled him in a reverse cowgirl position sitting on his cock. This felt her pussy open with her huge clit sitting on top.

I would take position behind Flora as she sucked Jessica’s clit while Tom fucked her. She would set the timer and we’d switch.

I then would lay on the bed as she rode my dick, while Jessica sucked her clit as Tom fucked Jessica doggie style.

When the time was up this time, we’d do a modified 69. I’d eat out Jessica, while she sucked Tom’s big cock, who’d eat out Flora as she deep throated my cock. We would look like a big O, which is what we wanted to reach, the big O.

So our game began. Tom’s huge cock stood straight up, but was slightly crooked. I noticed my love starting longingly at this and for a moment had a brief instance of self doubt.

I know my tool is small, but she has always assured me it was perfect for her.

Jessica sat on his cock and I was amazed as she took him all in without hesitation.

Soon Jessica started riding Tom as, my lover Flora, dived face first in her hot snatch.

I got behind Flora and decided to tongue her beautiful brown asshole. She moaned as I gave her puckered brown hole a deep tongue kiss.

Then instead of fucking her pussy, I wanted a piece of her ass. I gently pushed my hard dick deep inside her ass and the four of us spent time slowly fucking.

I loved the sight of Jessica’s clean shaven cunt sucking in Tom’s thick rod.

Savin pounded Flora’s ass, and soon time was up and they switched.

Savin lay back, spread his legs and had his big beautiful lover to mount his prick. Her pussy was so wet he had no problem slipping in side. Tom looked at Flora’s fat shaved pussy and knew that he had to fuck her. He couldn’t wait to have her slide up and down his thick long pole.

Soon I was grinding my pussy on Savin’s dick, as Jessica began Escort Kartal to feast on my thick clit.

She sucked it like it was a small cock. Driving Flora crazy causing her pussy to flood even more.

Savin

This continued till there was big gusto of almost simultaneous orgasm and everyone fell on the bed with contented exhaustion. A little later Flora rose and started for the wash-room. I stopped her in her tracks and asked, “Darling Flo, where are you going?”

“To the bathroom,” she said a little perplexed.

“What for?” I asked.

“To wash this!” She pointed to her cunt which was all messed up with cum. It had become slithery with rundowns of my cum mixed with her cum.

“Wait! You don’t have to do that. Ask Tom to do the job. He will lick it clean.”

“Now that’s a good idea, baby,” Flora said and pulled my cock teasingly. Tom stirred and jumped in front of Flora. Flora stood with one foot on the floor and the other on the bed. She spread her legs a little wider and pushed her lovely cunt forward. Tom started slurping the cum like an obedient dog. First he cleaned the surrounding area, then her pussy lips. Finally he pushed his tongue deep inside and rotated his tongue to clean the insides. He appeared to like the taste of cum but Flora stopped him and said, “Don’t be so selfish—give some to me too!”

Tom put his finger inside Flora’s cunt and revolved his finger deep. A spoonful of cum was on his finger. He offered his finger to Flo who greedily devoured it and said, “It’s quite yummy!”

Jessica moved a little and opened her eyes and winked at me. She said, “Sav, this is injustice. You have to do that to me too!”

She lay on the bed with her legs wide open. I put my head between her legs and licked her shaved pussy clean. I shoved my tongue inside her pin-red pussy and tasted the mix of cum. Suddenly there was a salty and sour taste on my tongue and I realized that Jessica was becoming horny again. She was secreting fresh pussy juice and I found it was a lot tastier than the cum-mix.

“Sav, I am not doing anything. Give me your cock for a bit of tasting!” Jessica begged. I did a 69 and jess started sucking my cock. My cock was still placid but it had started oozing a little pre-cum. Jessica loved it and was hungrily sucking at my cock. At one stage she even pulled my cock like a milkman does to the udder of a cow.

We all finished our jobs and went to the kitchen and had our food. The pasta and salad were lovely. Flora served some ice-cream with chocolate sauce as dessert and we all enjoyed our food.

We sat relaxed in the drawing room and still had those robes and negligees on us. As I could see Jess’s lovely boobs and cunt through the transparent garb I felt stirring in my loins. I saw around. Flora was looking greedily at Tom’s crotch. I decided it was time. I rose and declared, “I am horny and fancy Jess at the moment. I think she too wants to enjoy sex with me. I am going to the other room with her.”

“And I think I am going to fuck Flo here. She is already drooling,” Tom declared pointing out at Flora’s pussy which was already wet.

“Yes. That is all right but no one is leaving the room,” Flora declared. “Everyone fucks in this room.”

She slid down the sofa somewhat at pushed her cunt forward. The slippery wide open cunt was very inviting. The lips were parted and the red orifice was wet with sticky white lube. Tom kneeled and Flora put her legs on his shoulders. Now her cunt was all ready to receive Tom’s cock. Tom slipped his huge tool in Flora’s cunt and started moving it backward and forward. Flora was smiling like a schoolgirl and assisted him by gyrating her hole to a rhythm.

Here Jessica put her hands on the back of the sofa and knelt down. Her beautiful butt with pink wrinkled shit hole looked lovely. Below the creases of her butthole was her pink pussy with protruding inviting thick lips. She was dripping with juices. I threw my robe aside and put my erect cock from behind. Jessica moaned with pleasure. “Sav, go slow. I want to enjoy for a long time.” I accepted her plea and slowly started moving my cock in her pussy gently.

Flora and Tom as well as myself and Jessica fucked for quite some time. We all were cumming almost at the same time when Flora shouted, “Don’t cum Tom and you too Sav. We are changing positions.” She move away from Tom and came to me and pulled my cock from Jessica’s cunt. She took my erect penis in her hands and said, “Oh my lovely, lovely Savin’s cock. I don’t want to give your sex-elixir to anybody else. I am too selfish about this, Savin.” After saying this she started sucking my cock vigorously and I jetted all my semen in small bursts into Flora’s waiting mouth. She ate all my cum with so much love that I was convinced that whatever the adventure she was mine and would always remain my lover.

On the other end of the couch, Jessica was doing the same with Tom. She fucked Tom for a while before sucking his cock and swallowing all his cum.

We spent that night enjoying all varieties of sex games. After having coffee and breakfast in the morning with us Tom and Jessica bid good-bye with a promise to return in a few days to have some more fun.

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The Peaburgs: Funtime Hammock Girls

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Brunette

It was early Sunday evening, and the sky was a potent shade of orange. A cool wind blew in from the backwoods. Herbert ‘Herbie’ Peaburg lay in the hammock between two oak trees in his backyard. Miss Carpenter had just that moment climbed in with him, and now lay facedown, her body pressed against the left side of his bare chest, her red silk blouse stretched out over her breasts.

“If someone sees me here, Mr Peaburg, I hate to think what the consequences might be”.

“Didn’t y’hear what ah just said?” replied Herbie, “Aint nobody can see us here ‘cept Lindy an’ the girls”.

“And Mrs Peaburg? She doesn’t mind us…?”

“You know how hot Lindy is for you. Shit, she’d be in here with us if she weren’t doing them chores!”

With his right hand, Herbie finished off his can of beer, and ran his left hand across Miss Carpenter’s rear. “I should really go home soon,” she said, “but…” She didn’t speak another word, and instead let her hand crawl towards the top button on Herbie’s jeans. She could already see the bulge in his crotch growing bigger and angrier under the old fabric. Unbuttoning the fly, she forced her fingers between the denim folds, and came out with Herbie’s gargantuan cock in her hand.

“Do you know, Mr Peaburg, I think you have the most beautiful… magnificent penis?”

Herbie threw his empty can on the ground, close to the spot where Miss Carpenter had left her shoes, and wiped his lips with the back of his hand. “Ah think you may o’ mentioned that once or twice. Still, can’t say ah ever get tired o’ hearin’ it”

She ran her fingers up and down the absurd length of Herbie’s shaft, which was becoming taller and firmer with every stroke. Her fingers caressed its canyons; the ragged wrinkles and veins that ran up to the head. She seemed unsure of her next move. “Why, I should take you into class tomorrow morning” she said, “give my girls a sort of lesson on male anatomy”.

At that point, Miss Carpenter was startled Karaköy Escort to hear another woman’s voice there in the garden; “Oooh-wow, that’d be so hot”. Herbie and Miss Carpenter looked around to see Lindy, Herbie’s young wife, stood barefoot a few feet away from the hammock, her hands on her hips, her raven-black hair tied up in a bun.

“Well hey, honey-tits” said Herbie, “why dontcha jump in here and join us?” In what seemed like a single bound, Lindy leapt from the grass and into the hammock, and positioned herself along Herbie’s right side. With great expertise, she took hold of Herbie’s cock with one hand, and run her other hand through Miss Carpenter’s hair.

“You mean what you said, Missy? You wanna take mah Herb into the schoolhouse and show ’em all his cock and everything?”

“Well, I was just… erm”

“Oh my lord, that would be so hot”

“I honestly can’t do that, Mrs Peaburg. If one of my girls went home and told their parents we had a naked man in class, I don’t think I’d be able to teach again”.

Herbie took his wife’s side. “Naw, you forget this is Gunxville. Folks round here can turn a blind eye to ‘most anything. Y’all remember what happened with Annie at your daddy’s church”.

The three of them laughed at the memory of it. “My dad still thinks Annie had the Holy Spirit in her that morning”, said Miss Carpenter.

“The holy spirit, huh? Gee, ah ain’t ever heard it called that before”

The two women continued to tease Herbie’s cock, sitting up in the hammock so that they could use two hands each. The two long-limbed women, with their tan complexions, stood out in stark contrast to Herbie’s huge white gut.

“I wouldn’t think my girls would be all that receptive,” said Miss Carpenter, “a lot of them are what you’d call strait-laced. You know, bible scholars and the like”.

Herbie shook his head. “Some o’ them girls is only two or three years younger ‘n you, Missy”. Quick Escort Karaköy as a flash, he slid his hand down the back of Miss Carpenter’s skirt, and into her panties. “Not all o’ them is a frigid as you was at that age”. With that, he shot his thick thumb into her asshole, causing her to let out a single surprised yelp.

Lindy laughed at her. “Aw, come on, it’ll make me so fucking hot to see Herb butt naked in front o’ all them girls”.

Herbie agreed, “you know how she gets off watchin’ me with other women”.

“But two of your daughters are in my class”.

Herbie had begun rocking his fat fingers in and out of Miss Carpenter’s pussy, with his thumb still up her ass. “Well, ah guess Fiona and Annie’ll have a nice surprise waiting for ’em tomorrow morning”.

“Tomorrow morning?!” she shrieked, half startled by Herbie’s idea, half roused by his probing fingers, “I… I can’t…No!”

“You could tell ’em it’s a biology lesson or somethin,” said Herbie, “Lindy could watch the whole thing from back in the supply closet”.

Lindy had now unbuttoned Miss Carpenter’s blouse, slipped her hand into her bra, and was massaging her nipple. “Oh yeah,” Lindy said, “ah could rub mahself off without no one knowing ah was there”.

With Herbie fondling her intimate areas, and Lindy caressing her breasts, Miss Carpenter was heading to a state of pure pleasure, yet she still had her wits about her. “No”, she said, “absolutely no way”.

Lindy and Herbie’s eyes met, and, without speaking a word to each other, they set out a plan to bring Miss Carpenter around to their way of thinking.

Lindy climbed out of the hammock, and ran around to the other side. She took off Miss Carpenter’s blouse before she had time to protest, then her bra, and then her skirt. Lindy leaned in to Miss Caprenter’s face. “You gonna ride Herbie’s cock now, Missy”, she said, kissing her slowly on the lips.

Trying the squat down over a man-mountain Karaköy Escort Bayan like Herbie was difficult at the best of times, but the swaying hammock made Miss Carpenter’s task even harder. Even after the many times she’d had sex with Herbie, she still had a glimmer of fear and trepidation in her eyes as she lowered herself onto his cock. To watch her lips opened to their widest possible limits was truly an extraordinary sight. She shuddered and gritted her teeth as the cock began to disappear inside her.

At first, Herbie was gentle with her, making very slight up-and-down thrusting motions. Beads of sweat ran down her forehead. She whimpered like an injured animal. Having his elephantine cock within her was enough to redefine her ideas of pleasure and pain even before he began making any movements. Miss Carpenter knew the drill though. Within minutes, Herbie was slamming in and out of her at breakneck speed; his giant hands gripping into her hips and taut stomach muscles, him tossing her up and down like a rag doll. Her long dark hair opened like a chocolate-colored mane around her. Her whimpers had turned into full blood-curdling screams.

Through the fog of wild ecstasy, Miss Carpenter felt herself rocking from side to side. Trying to regain her senses, she looked down to see Lindy pushing the hammock with both hands.

“You like mah husband?” Lindy asked.

“Oh yes, I love your husband very much”.

“Tell him”

“I love you, Mr Peaburg”, Miss Carpenter wailed, “I love you so, so much”

“Tell him why you love him”.

“I love you because I worship you”, she said, tears running down her cheeks, “I worship your penis”.

Lindy gave the hammock an almighty shove. “Whaddaya love more? That penis or your job at the schoolhouse?”

“The penis, the penis, the penis”

“So you’re gonna let us come into your class tomorrow?”

“Yes!”

“And Herbie’s gonna get butt naked in front o’ all your girls?”

“Yes! Yes!”

“And your gonna help him take the girls to the front of the class and fuck ’em? Fuck ’em real hard?”

“Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yeeees!”

Miss Carpenter’s breasts jiggled wildly from side to side. Lindy stood watching them, hynotised by their motion. “Beautiful”, she said.

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I know everyone has, at sometime, thought about fucking their daughter. Most people don’t act out the thought but keep it in their head as a fantasy to be used as and when they feel.
Unfortunately I am one of those who can’t keep his prick in his pants and because of this I have lost not only a very sexy wife, a loving daughter, a home, a well paid job but also the respect of the community where I lived.

This is how it all began.
I am 40 yrs. old, 6ft. tall, slim build with short blonde hair and a 7.5 in. uncut prick. My wife, Susan, is 38 yrs. old, 5ft.5in tall size 12/14 with short brown hair cut in a bob style, 36b tits and a neatly trimmed pussy. We have been married for 20 yrs. My daughter, Karen, is a little taller than her mum at 5ft.7in, a nice slim size 10, long auburn hair which is free flowing, 32c tits and, as I was to find out, a shaven pussy.
The Sunday after Karen’s 18th birthday, Susan was out trimming the front hedge while I mowed the back lawn. As with most things Susan did, she always found time to stop and chat. This time it was with the couple who ran the local shop. Their son went to school with Karen and I think he had a crush on her but that ended when he went to college and Karen found work as a waitress at one of the hotels in town. I left Susan happily chatting away and went inside to fix us all a cool drink. As I went indoors I heard Karen’s voice from upstairs, she was chatting with mum and the other couple. She obviously didn’t hear me walk into the house but the sight I saw will live with me forever.

Karen was leaning out of the landing window, she had on a top and short skirt, but as she was leaning out you could clearly see that she was not wearing any panties. I started to climb the stairs with the clear intention of telling her off but by the time I had got to the top my nerve had gone and I made out that I was going into our bedroom, but as I did I brushed my hand over Karen’s ass and gave it a gentle squeeze. I was answered by Karen gently pushing her ass back onto my hand as she furtively opened her legs a bit wider than they were.
I was rooted to the spot, the knowledge that I had just felt up my daughter’s ass and she wanted more, froze me for a few seconds. I then found myself sliding my hand back over Karen’s ass but I let my fingers wander until they made contact with Karen’s warm and slightly wet pussy. Karen moaned and whispered “that is nice dad but if you stay there mum might see you.”

I quickly ducked down and had an idea. I slowly opened Karen’s legs a bit further and I sat on the floor with my head between Karen’s legs. I told her not to let on what was happening I then lifted my face so I could lick Karen’s pussy. I started licking her like there was no tomorrow, burying my tongue deep into Karen’s wet folds. She tasted very sweet, I knew we didn’t have long so I hurriedly found Karen’s clit with my fingers and started rubbing it very quickly while I was licking her. After a couple of minutes I felt Karen tense up then all of a sudden her pussy spasmed as she orgasmed and her sweet juices flowed into my mouth and over my face.
When Karen had recovered she whispered “thanks dad, now you stand here and be good, it’s my turn.” Karen and I swapped places and I felt my trousers being undone and gently lowered and as Karen’s fingers reached inside my boxers and pulled out my semi-hard prick she exclaimed “wow dad you are bigger than any of my boyfriends.” I felt myself blush with embarrassment yet I felt proud that my daughter did not think her dad was too small.

Under Karen’s skilled fingers my prick soon became fully erect and, as I was basking with pride, I suddenly felt Karen’s mouth around the head of my prick and her tongue licking all round. Then with slow deliberate movements Karen began to work her mouth down the length of my prick, going forwards an inch then back, Karagümrük Escort then forwards more then back, licking around the head each time she went back.
Karen’s mouth felt so good on my prick that I didn’t realise Susan had called up to me. It was only when I heard loud laughter that I knew I had missed her question. I joined in the joke that I was a bit deaf and called down to her to repeat what she had asked. She wanted to know where Karen had gone, I told her “Karen is sorting out her uniform for tonight and she asked me to iron her blouse which I have done,” to which Susan gushed her thanks and said that she would be finished in about 15 minutes and could I run Karen up to the hotel as she wanted to have a nice long relaxing soak in the bath.
While all this was going on Karen continued to take more of my prick into her mouth, then as Susan was asking me to drive Karen to work I stiffened as I felt Karen’s nose touch my skin and I realised that Karen had taken my full length into her mouth and I could feel the head of my prick nudging her throat. I looked down at the sight of my daughter’s head going backwards and forwards with my prick in her mouth and I thought I must have been in heaven as what was happening felt so good.

I gently tapped Karen on the shoulder and told her mum would be finished in 10 minutes, to which Karen replied “ Shit I am enjoying this…Bollocks I had better get you to cum quickly so that mum doesn’t catch us.” So she got her mouth around the head of my prick and with her hand she began to quickly wank me.
With this change of plan it took only a couple of minutes before I was ready to cum, I warned Karen that I was ready to cum, she took her mouth away and whispered “cum in my mouth dad I want to taste you like you tasted me,” then she put her mouth back over the head of my prick and began wanking me again.
It only took about another 15 strokes of Karen’s hand on my prick for me to start to cum I quickly whispered “Karen, I’m Cumming.” just in case she changed her mind. But Karen kept my prick in her mouth as jet after jet of warm cum spurted from my prick into her waiting mouth, Karen continued to wank me while I was cumming.
All in all I spurted about 6 jets of warm cum into Karen’s mouth, when Karen was sure she had got all my cum, she stood up and showed me the cum in her mouth, then she closed her mouth, smiled at me and swallowed my cum. She then gave me a small peck on the cheek, turned and went into her bedroom to get ready for work.

I quickly put my prick back into my boxers and had just finished doing up my trousers when Susan walked into the house. Hoping not to cause any suspicion I knocked on Karen’s door and told her to be ready in 5 minutes so I could drive her to work. I went downstairs, greeted Susan with a kiss and said “I will start your bath running darling.”
Karen then came downstairs, kissed her mum and said “see you later.” and then went out to wait by the car.
I went to Susan to let her know that her bath was running and kissed her, then I went outside, opened the car for Karen and we drove off to Karen’s work. When we got there I kissed Karen goodbye but as she was leaving the car Karen turned to me and whispered “your cum tastes nice dad, but next time I want it in me.” I looked disbelievingly at her as she said “yes dad next time I want you to fuck me.”

The first time that Karen and I had a chance to fuck was about 2 months later. You could say that circumstances put us all in the right place at the right time. Susan had started night school doing an I.T. course, as I got home from work on what could only be described as a boring Tuesday, Susan said that she would be home later than the usual 10pm as it was the last week before half term and everyone was going for a drink after the lesson to generally wind down and also have a chance to Escort Karagümrük discuss any problems people may have had on the course so far.
Karen was already home from doing a breakfast/lunch shift and Susan told me that the hotel had given Karen “tomorrow off, as they have a busy weekend and need her for some extra shifts.”

I jumped into the bath to freshen up while Susan got all her course work together. I asked “where is Karen?” and Susan said “she is upstairs in her room resting and watching T.V.” I got myself something to eat and kissed Susan goodbye as she left.
I had finished my meal and was flicking through the T.V. channels when Karen came into the living room dressed in only a short, flimsy nightie, which only just covered her pussy, also you could see her nipples were erect. Karen sat down beside me on our leather sofa, and as I caught the delicate smell of her perfume, I could feel myself becoming aroused.
I couldn’t help myself but, with Karen sat next to me smelling so good, and wearing only her nightie, I got very horny and I leant over to kiss Karen, while I started stroking her leg. It was only meant to be a fatherly kiss but as I touched her lips with mine I instinctively opened my mouth and allowed my tongue to brush over her lips. Karen responded by allowing my tongue into her mouth and we touched tongues. My hand began stroking Karen’s leg going higher and higher until I reached the top of her thigh, then I moved my hand across until my fingers made contact with her pussy. I then started to stroke Karen’s pussy with my index and 2nd. Finger, and as I felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter, I began to go deeper into her pussy with my fingers.
I could feel myself losing control and with my other hand I started to undo my trousers. Karen seemed to sense this as she broke off the kiss and whispered “lets go up to my room where we will be more comfortable.”

It seemed as if I floated up the stairs behind Karen and into her room. Once there Karen sat on her bed and helped me undress, when I was completely naked I joined her on the bed and we started kissing again. This time I used some of the wetness from her pussy, which I collected on my fingers, and used it to coat her nipples. Then I started sucking each nipple in turn until they were erect. Karen reached down and skilfully played with my prick until I was fully hard.
After a couple of minutes teasing each other, I felt the time was right to give in to my desires and fuck my daughter. Karen must have felt this way as well because as I began to move across her body, she started to spread her legs open allowing me room to position myself between them. As I led on top of Karen, I propped myself up and looked down onto her smiling face, I kissed her and whispered to her “are you sure this is what you want,” to which Karen replied “yes dad please fuck me.” I asked Karen to guide me in and I felt her hand grasp my erect prick, and as I pushed forwards she guided the head of my prick into the opening of her pussy.

I knew that Karen was not a virgin but her pussy was incredibly tight and it took patience and about 10-15 thrusts, each time I pushed forward I went a little deeper then I pulled back a little, then in again until I had got my prick fully into Karen’s tight pussy. I rested and checked that Karen was o.k. she said “yes dad, my pussy has never felt to full, it’s so good.” I slowly pulled back until half my prick was in her then I pushed forwards burying my full length deep in her. Her pussy felt so tight and warm. I knew it was wrong but the feelings of shear pleasure I was having made it seem o.k.
I tried pulling all the way back until only the head of my prick was in Karen’s pussy then pushing forwards until I was fully inside her without stopping, Karen responded to this with a moan of pleasure and “yes dad, that’s it, Karagümrük Escort Bayan don’t stop, fuck me dad, fuck me.” So I started fucking Karen with long hard thrusts, each time I pulled back leaving only the head of my prick in her, then pushing my self forwards until my full length was buried in her. I could now lie and say that I fucked Karen for ages but in reality it was only after about 5 minutes of fucking Karen like this when I felt myself getting close to cumming, so I quickened up my thrusts and started fucking Karen hard.

After a couple of minutes of hard fucking I whispered to Karen that I would soon be cumming and where did she want me to cum. She all of a sudden snapped out of her dreamy state and said “Shit dad I’ve forgot to take my pill today, please don’t cum in my pussy.” I said to her “where shall I cum?” I could see that Karen was thinking about something, then she surprised me by saying “put it in my ass dad, I want you to cum in my ass.” I said “o.k. if you are sure, but we had better be quick”. Karen said “yes I’m sure,” so I quickly pulled out of her pussy and moved back to allow Karen to get on all 4’s. I then got behind her and started licking her cute and sexy asshole, trying to get as much of my spit there as possible to act as a lube. I gently pushed my middle finger into her asshole to start to loosen up her ass. I then added my index finger and began to fuck her asshole with them. I dribbled some more spit onto her ass as I quickly added my thumb and began to widen her asshole.

I knew that if I didn’t soon put my prick into her ass I would be cumming outside her and that was not what either of us wanted, so I quickly positioned myself behind Karen, and as I pulled my fingers out of her ass I put the head of my prick up against her hole and pushed in. Karen screamed “ouch, shit, fucking hell dad, it hurts” but as I was so close to cumming I kept going, forcing my prick all the way into Karen’s ass. When I was fully in Karen’s ass I pulled back a bit then pushed forwards fucking her quicker and quicker. Karen had now started crying and was saying “no more, no more, dad it hurt’s too much, please stop,” but as I was so close to cumming I couldn’t stop even if I had wanted to. Then with a couple more quick thrusts, the last one getting me deep inside Karen’s ass, I started cumming.
Jet after jet of cum spurted from my prick and into Karen’s ass, all in all about 8 jets of cum spurted into Karen’s ass before my balls were empty. My prick quickly softened and as I pulled out of Karen’s ass, I leant over her and cuddled her, checked to see if she was o.k. Karen said “yes I’m fine, I just didn’t realise it would hurt so much the first time.” Then it struck me, I had taken my daughter’s anal virginity. I hugged her and said “thank-you,” and reassured her that with practice the pain gets less and a lot of people love doing it. Karen replied “mmmmmm I hope so as I want to do it with you again sometime.” I gave Karen another hug and kiss, and got off her bed to find my clothes. I was in need of freshening up before Susan got home, so with my clothes over my arm I leant down and kissed Karen goodnight, as I was leaving her room I said “I love you Karen” and I heard her reply “I love you to dad, and I cant wait for you to fuck me again, I hope it’s soon.”

I had myself a quick bath to freshen up, and watched T.V. for a bit, but found I couldn’t concentrate, so I read a book for a while. Susan rang to say that she would be home about 11-30, which gave me just over an hour to sit and reflect on what I had done, and to work out how to deal with any problems that arose because of my actions, also how to cope with the fact that I had not only fucked my daughter but she wanted me to fuck her again.
When Susan got home and walked into the house looking all smart and sexy in her knee length skirt, tight blouse and heels, the perverted mind inside me said “I wonder what it be like to have Susan and Karen together in the same bed.” Susan must have noticed the look I had on my face as she walked in because she asked “what are you thinking about?” I couldn’t tell her, could I??????

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Ian Lorelle was thirty-five years old when he left Shana, his wife of nine years. It was all he could do to keep his sanity. Toward the end, she stopped trying to hide the fact she was cheating on him. She would come home late with wine on her breath and sperm in her hair, or sometimes vice-versa. The laundry hamper even took on the smell of cheap cologne.

Oddly enough, he wouldn’t have minded her being with other guys if she’d been honest. They had talked about partner sharing with a small group of folks they knew were into it. On one occasion, they went so far as to visit one of those couples to see if chatting might lead to something more risqué. Shana quipped and giggled about it over a glass of wine, but she got cold feet when their hostess began unbuttoning Ian’s shirt.

That incident proved ironic to Ian a month later when he came home from work early. As usual, he galloped up the stairs to their second floor apartment. As he opened the door, he heard a man let out a protracted moan. Bolting into the living room, he found their upstairs neighbor still buttoning his pants as Shana hastily wiped her chin on her sleeve.

After that, it was a short, steep, downhill slide to separation. Ian floundered for a week, thinking Shana may show remorse, but she responded by again stepping out and flaunting her iniquity. When he came home to find her legs wrapped around a guy she worked with, he packed a suitcase and checked into an efficiency apartment.

One Friday after work, he met his old friend, Cliff Gray to grab a quick beer and lament his woes. “I’m not going back to her,” he insisted as they sat at a table. “I don’t need the bullshit.”

“Atta boy,” boasted Cliff. “And have a little fun before you look to settle down again. You’re still young. Enjoy your freedom.”

“Easier said than done,” complained Ian. “I set up a profile on an online—”

“Don’t bother,” interrupted Cliff. “You’ll waste your time getting charged up over someone who isn’t who they say they are.” He took a swig from his mug and leaned his elbows on the table. “You want a no-worries guarantee to get laid?”

“Yeah, but I don’t want my dick to fall off.”

“Join Mingling Singles, bro.”

“Are you kidding? That’s full of mothers looking for a new daddy for their kid.”

“Maybe, but it’s a meat market. How do ya’ think they try to hook a new papa, anyway? Just don’t propose to anyone.”

“You’re shittin’ me.”

“I shit you not. I went there when I divorced Crystal. Wet my noodle almost every week.”

“And you wound up with Deanne.”

“But not until I made the rounds, partner. By the time I met Deanne, I was worried my balls would shrivel. Besides she’s a helluva good girlfriend. I don’t need to make the rounds anymore.”

“Why not? Is she that good?”

“Something like that. I’ll tell you all about it some time.” He finished his beer and stood, grabbing his jacket. “Gotta go,” he concluded. “Just show up at the Elks Lodge tomorrow. They meet every Saturday at seven.”

Cliff’s call was on the money. The very first night, Ian wound up bouncing his belly off a chubby but cute set of butt-cheeks. The middle-age mom insisted he go bareback and was more than happy to let him come in her. She sucked him back to size and swallowed his second batch, then begged him to top her off with another load. What’s more, she stroked his ego back into shape by washing his balls in a few gushes of girlie reward.

On the down side, she did it all in a whisper. With her two kids sleeping in the room across the hall, she insisted he stay quiet as well. Grasping her love-handles, Ian pursed his lips and puffed his cheeks as he pressed his thighs against the backs of hers, jetting his last salvoes of the evening into a viscous pool inside her. It was by far the best sex he’d had in years, albeit a silent event.

As he retreated from her seed-laden channel, a shrill cry came from across the hall, followed by, “Mommy!”

With a bead of cum still dripping from her crevice, she pushed her arms into a robe and whispered, “I’ll try to get my parents to watch them this weekend.”

Ian was the conscientious type. He hoped she would eventually find Mr. Right, but it wasn’t going to be him. He said hello to her at the next meeting, but left with a classy businesswoman named Sandra, who he recognized as the loan officer at the local bank.

Sandra was just as quick to get started, but something was wrong from the start. She made him park down the street, and insisted they have their soirée on an old sofa in the basement. Clearly, her ex wasn’t as good with their separation as she claimed. Ian expected him to be at the door at any minute, bringing their eleven-year-old son back early.

Afterward, Sandra promised things would smooth out soon. She gave great head and squealed in pleasure as she swallowed his load. Ian lost track of how many times he came in her, but his balls ached as he drove home. She smiled and waved the next few times he went to the bank, but Ian pretended Karabayır Escort not to see her.

By week three, Ian was on a roll. Buried deep in unfamiliar genealogy, he sprayed the velvety inners of a middle-age redhead with spurts of viscous warmth. His balls tingled in blissful pangs as he pumped his semen into her thin frame. She gave a needy coo into the mattress as his bursts faded off to bumps. Much like week-one, the antics came to an end with a knock on the door. Unlike week-one, the knock wasn’t from a child, but rather a crying ex-husband.

He went to Mingling Singles for several more weeks, only going home alone a few times, but a pattern was unfolding. The walls were closing in. Sooner or later, he would have to choose a partner and “graduate” like Cliff did, or his prospects would dry up and he would be thrown to the cougars prowling the back tables. Deep down, he had hoped to find a gal with a more open mind toward sexuality, maybe one who would give partner-sharing a try. Apparently, he wouldn’t find her at Mingling Singles.

Or so he thought. Each time he went, he couldn’t help but notice one particular gal in her early thirties. Although she was at Mingling Singles every Saturday night, she seldom spoke to anyone. She didn’t sit at any of the tables during hors d’oeuvres, or mingle afterward. Ian figured she organized the events, since she set up the food table and always hung around to clean up the hall. But she was no wallflower, either. Her walk had a dainty, playful purpose and on the few occasions he heard her laugh, she all but sang.

At first, her appearance struck him as ordinary. She had no particular quality that caught the eye with a single glance. But seeing her time and again, he found her unique combination of features manifested into a precious example of femininity. She stood a thin but shapely five-foot-six. Her long, full hair struck two shades of blonde—golden and sandy layers that framed deep blue eyes.

She usually dressed rather plainly in jeans or black yoga pants, a simple blouse, and moccasins or flat shoes. Only toward the end of each night would she take off her denim jacket to show her slender arms. As Ian watched her each week, he sensed an esoteric, easy-going quality in the air around her, even before he ever spoke to her.

When he did, he wound up plenty confused. She was wiping down a tablecloth as he approached.

“Would you like some help?” he asked.

“Does it come with a price?” she queried without looking up.

“Just a name,” he replied, folding the tablecloth as she wiped another. “I was hoping you’d volunteer the rest. I’m—”

“Ian,” she interrupted. “I pay attention.”

“What have you noticed about me?”

“For starters,” she replied, hauling a table like a puny dockworker, “You’ve been sampling the most vulnerable girls.”

“I didn’t mean any harm. I was just—”

“Dipping your worm in a kettle of fish,” she called back, carrying a bowl of salad into the kitchen.

“You can’t blame me for being successful,” he bargained, calling through the doorway to her.

“I don’t blame you,” she sang, strutting out and handing him a push-broom.

“So you’ll tell me your name?”

“Nope.”

“That’s it? No explanation?”

“I don’t think you’d care for the company I keep,” she snipped.

“Are you a lesbian?”

She huffed and rolled her eyes. “Why?” she asked, looking up. “Why do they always ask that?”

“Maybe because you’re being aloof,” he suggested.

“Aloof? I’ve never been accused of that before.”

“Not that you’ve heard. If you shut people down that fast, you’re likely to miss a lot. All I asked for was your name.”

“It’s Tonya Forsythe. Satisfied?”

“Nope. Now I want you to come out for coffee, Tonya Forsythe.”

“Is that all?” she asked sarcastically.

“Would you believe me if I said it was?”

Ten minutes later, they sat sipping coffee at a donut shop across the street from the rental hall. “Honestly,” offered Ian, “I asked you for a different reason than…you know…”

“All the others?” she asked, sipping her coffee.

“You think I’m a dog, huh?”

“Mm-hmm,” she replied with a nod.

“Then why’d you come?”

“Something you touched on.”

“Well, I doubt you’re a lesbian.”

“Bi.”

“That doesn’t bother me.”

“I wouldn’t care if it did.”

“So what’d I touch on?”

“Not telling, but I’ll let you know if you touch on it again.”

“I’m only asking—”

“I know what you’re asking for,” she offered in a playful intonation, standing to leave.

“Am I being too bold?” he asked, standing and reaching her denim coat off the hook.

“You’re bold,” she replied. “But not too bold.” She looked him up and down, standing only to his chin. Raising her gaze to meet his, she broke a cute smile over her glossed lips. “How open-minded are you?” she asked.

“Open enough to not care if you’re bi.”

“Childs’ play,” she Escort Karabayır purred. “Follow me in your car. We’ll see how bold you are.”

And follow he did—under the highway and past the waterfront, then over the bridge to the town of Wellsburgh, where Tonya pulled into the driveway of a stately home. Ian pulled in behind her and scurried over to her car. “Nice house,” he offered, noticing the dozen or so cars parked on the side lawn.

“I’ve only been here a few times,” she replied as he followed her up the steps. Ringing the bell, she turned to face him and with a spearing glance of her blue eyes warned, “Last chance.”

“You’re trying to scare me off.”

“For your own good,” she retorted as the latch clicked. The door swung open to reveal a pretty, middle-age brunette in a black dress hemmed just above the knee. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and her lips shone in a bright, enticing shade of red. Her brown eyes sparkled as she smiled and gestured for them to enter. “I’m so glad you’re here, Tonya!” she exclaimed. “Everyone made it.” Looking Ian up and down, she added, “Will your friend be participating?”

“Probably not, Liz,” replied Tonya. “This is Ian. He thinks he likes me. I figured I’d prove him wrong. Would it be okay if he just watches?”

“Of course,” she insisted. “But don’t be too quick to write him off. He may surprise you.”

“I’m pleased to meet you,” offered Ian as he stepped in.

Liz shot him a tantalizing grin. “Do me a favor,” she purred. “Surprise Tonya for me.”

“Let’s go, friend,” chimed Tonya, grasping Ian’s hand. “I’ll show you around.”

“I’ll be there in a few minutes,” answered Liz. “Jim’s in the den.”

Tonya showed Ian down a wide hallway to large, well-appointed room in the rear of the house, where more than two dozen people milled about, chatting with hors d’oeuvres and drinks to soft piano music. The crowd was exclusively couples. Much like Tonya, they struck Ian as everyday, ordinary folks, joking and laughing at a Saturday night get-together.

“C’mon,” proposed Tonya, tugging his arm. I want you to meet Liz’s husband. Stepping up to a fit, trim man in a business shirt and slacks, she asked, “Nervous, Jim?”

He drew in a deep breath. “I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t,” he admitted. “But I’m among friends, thanks to you. I can’t believe you put this all together.”

“It’s gonna go fine,” she assured him. “After this you’ll see things in a new light. Say hi to Ian.”

As Ian shook his hand, Tonya plopped onto a love seat and patted the sofa cushions on both sides. “Both of you sit,” she insisted.

“Is this where the graduates from Mingling Singles go?” asked Ian as he sat to her left.

Tonya laughed aloud and pointed to the rear of the room, where a foot-high platform supported a king-size mattress appointed in heavy, deep blue sheets. The windows of the room were covered by thick, full-length drapes. Several large sofas and lounge chairs were arranged to face the makeshift nest.

“Care to guess again?” she asked.

“Karaoke?”

“Not even close.”

“Wrestling?”

“Let’s get ready to rumble,” she purred as the lights dimmed.

Most of the guests found seats. The men who didn’t stood behind their partners as Jim rose to his feet and cleared his throat. “Welcome everyone,” he announced. “Liz and I are so glad you could all be here. We’re truly honored to be a part of all this. We talked for a long time, but never thought such a thing could be properly organized…until we met Tonya, of course.”

The guests applauded as Tonya stood and offered a shy wave. She sat back down and leaned against Ian, much to his happy surprise. As the room quieted, Jim stepped up to the platform and continued, “So, I apologize for not having much chance to get to know all of you. But I was talking to Tom and Lena, the hosts of next month’s event. Liz and I are looking forward to being there and getting to know you all better after we’ve settled in. But for now, let’s get started.”

Liz appeared in the doorway, still in her black dress, but barefoot and without any jewelry. Her hair was down, draping over her thin shoulders as she stepped gracefully before the platform and faced Jim. After a quick kiss, she faced the guests as he stepped behind her.

“They’re not gonna do it in front of everyone, are they?” asked Ian in a whisper.

Tonya giggled and snuggled in closer as Jim unzipped Liz’s dress, lifted it over her head, and tossed it aside. The crowd offered polite applause as her perky breasts made their debut. They were medium size at best, but a perfect fit for her dainty torso. Her waist cambered to a delightful re-curve over her hips, and the bump of her tummy sat firm, adorned by the pea-size pit of her navel. She smiled and hooked her thumbs beneath her panties. The clapping continued as she tugged the dainty garment over her thighs and stepped out of it. Jim kissed Liz’s neck and returned to the sofa, dropping the silky panties Karabayır Escort Bayan on Ian’s lap as he passed. Liz stood before the guests naked, with her arms at her side.

Looking around the room, Ian realized about half the men were missing, but not for long. They filed in naked—a dozen in all. “Damn,” he murmured under his breath, “I can’t believe I’m just figuring this out.”

“Leave now if it’s too much,” whispered Tonya. “Don’t make a scene and ruin the night for everyone else.”

Ian considered doing just that, but it wasn’t him on display. It was a lovely brunette with long, lanky legs. Whatever her purpose, Tonya’s touch was growing more magical by the moment. “I’ll stick around,” he said quietly.

“How bold of you,” sassed Tonya, rubbing his thigh.

Like a kid in a movie theater on a first date, he snuck his arm around her. To his absolute elation, she leaned her head on his shoulder.

“Welcome,” squeaked Liz in a nervous crackle as the men filed past her. “I’ll do my best to remember names,” she offered, turning her back to the crowd to face the men. “Danny, Jake, Jahleel, Sam and Marco, let’s begin.”

To Tonya’s right, Jim peered on as the men stepped forward and formed a semi-circle around her. She knelt and sat back on her heels. Ian held his breath as she dunked over the rigid staff in the middle, stroking one on either side with each hand. He fought to keep his hand off his own crotch as he watched Liz’s full black mane dance before the men’s loins. He fought harder to keep it off Tonya’s as Liz turned to her left and dunked over another beefy hard-on.

With Tonya nestled against his side, Ian watched Liz offer her wiles to one man after another, most often two at a time. She spent a good portion of the time on her elbows and knees, bobbing over one shaft while another thrust in and out of her from behind. Other times she rode atop her sex-mate, leaning forward to loll her tongue over a throbbing bulb or lick a cum-swollen sac.

On the other end of the sofa, Jim leaned forward and peered at a pearly ribbon dripping from his wife’s slit. The scent of male pheromones filled the air as each new cock thrust into the remnants of its predecessor’s seed. The sheets beneath her oozing crevice lay soaked with white puddles. Liz’s lips glowed with mixed lineage as one chiseled shaft after another pulsed between them. Jim offered fist bumps as guys passed, returning to their wives after inseminating Liz and being replaced by a fresh stud from the floor.

Liz rolled onto her back and spread wide for a beefy, bronze-skinned hunk. As he sloshed into the concoction of proteins in her depths, Tonya brought her lips to Ian’s ear. Her breath wafted like precious puffs of enchantment as she leaned the cleavage of her modest but firm breasts against his upper right arm. “Let’s talk in the dining room,” she whispered.

Ian followed her across the hallway and sat at the head of the handsome wooden table. Tonya took off her jacket and hung it on the back of a chair, then sat at the corner to his right. Her blue eyes sparkled as she gazed into his, folding her hands on the table. “Ian,” she chimed, “the women at Mingling Singles are looking for love…someone to nest with and help raise their kids. They don’t need guys looking to get their rocks off and move to the next. Let them be.”

“So,” he squeaked like a kid whose balls hadn’t dropped. “You organize…these—”

“I organize all kinds of things, from ice cream socials to this and all things in between, like Mingling Singles. I thought you should see both ends of the spectrum. These are couples…mostly married ones. They’re honest with themselves and each other about what excites them. I try to help them with that.”

“Gangbangs excite them?”

“Raw sexual honesty excites them. It’s not always a big gangbang. Jim and Liz have been kind of on the fringe for a while. They decided to do this to break the ice. This group gets together for social sexuality, and they wanted to be part of it. This is their offering to the assembly.”

“Fair enough,” he acknowledged, “But why did you bring me here?”

“Because you said you wanted to know me,” snapped Tonya defensively. “If you really did, you’d have realized that these are my friends.”

“Hold on!” he insisted. “You said you want someone to understand you. Maybe you should start by talking instead of accusing. What is it you want me to understand?”

“I’m sorry,” she lamented, bowing her head. “I’ve never found a guy who was willing to even try to understand what’s going on inside me.” She took his hand and smiled. “Remember when I said you touched on something?” she asked.

“Did I touch on it again?”

Tonya nodded, then scooted over and sat on his lap. “People need all kinds of things,” she explained. “Sometimes it’s validation. Call me a slut or whatever, but I enjoy multiple partner sex. What I really want is someone to love me…to be my alpha. I want to watch other women enjoy him. I want them to know I’ll share his sexuality, but that his love is mine. Is that so wrong?” She peered into his eyes as if looking for the answer in them. “Funny as it sounds,” she added, “I’m loyal. I’ll never kiss anyone but my lover.”

“I think I get it. But it’s a girl pulling that train, not a guy. What’s Jim’s deal? Is he a cuck?”

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The Nude Wedding Reception

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A humorous but erotic story about a wedding reception gone wrong, and how the guest decided to make the best of it. I was writing this for the Humor/Satire category, but it fits in several others and I felt (Group) was the most compatible. As always, all characters portrayed are over the age of 18, and the story is pure fiction.

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Small nude weddings are nothing new, but mostly it is naturist that have them. The story I am about to tell you is about a nude reception that was not planned to be.

My wife had planned this wedding for over two years, it was not a large event, and the reception was held in a private home, a mansion you might consider it, built like a rustic lodge, a large one in the middle of acres of woods, the driveway is a half mile long. Being in a cold climate, in fact in northern Maine. My father-in-law built the house to provide an escape from the cold weather in the winter. He built it with a separate building connected in the back, it had a large rustic room fitting for that area of Maine. He even managed to make the pool look a little like a wilderness pond.

Everything was going according to plan, we had the wedding in the Church before we gathered at the house. Of course like all good plans, things can go wrong, a snow storm made things more difficult and kept some older relatives from even coming to the wedding, and even more pass on the reception. I am guessing the median age of our guest was in the 30’s. Everyone honored the no children request which was a surprise to me, I have some real asshole relatives that like to defy others request, it’s kind of a Maine mentality too.

All was going fine, the drinks were flowing, the more wealthy friends of my in-laws were standing around in a group talking, kind of did the birds of a feather thing, and were in their own world.

Then the nightmare started, and a nightmare of extreme proportions it was. Five mask gunmen with automatic rifles appeared as they entered the three doors to the outside. The music stopped and people froze in absolute fear. As soon as they had all the doors but the one to the house chained shut. One guarded it, as one cleared the house, that had only a couple of people in it anyway. Once they felt comfortable that things were secure, they rounded up all the guest and caterers in one corner. I knew some of the guest were armed, it’s Maine. I was actually more worried about them doing something stupid, then I was the gunmen. These were not everyday thugs, these people knew what they were doing. There had been a couple of similar events like this pulled off in the state in the last year, all involving the wealthy, and no one has been hurt. In the one that I had read about, the thieves were similarly dressed, and required all the guest to strip naked, and took their clothes, giving them a longer get-a-way time. It sounded like this might have been them.

I can’t lie, even though I had quite a raucous bachelor party with strippers, I was a little turned on with the thought of seeing my wife’s hot friends, the bridesmaids nude. Also, the caterers had some hot girls working.

Only two of the actors involved in the robbery spoke, one gave the commands and one other one would converse with him privately. The one that spoke with us, had a mic in his mask I am guessing, as his altered voice came out of a bluetooth speaker mounted on his chest. Sounded funny, but no one laughed we were all petrified.

The order then came to strip off all our clothes, everyone kind of froze. I decided that my bride and I needed to provide leadership, we did not want anyone to get hurt. We started first, most of us had a lot of clothes on with tuxes and cumber buns etc. Woman with fancy dresses and undergarments.

I was first to be naked, I wanted to hurry, so I could help my bride, and then have time to watch the other hot girls strip, because at the time, I thought it might be the only good thing resulting from the robbery.

We were ordered to move to the dance floor away from the clothes all over the floor. It was quite a sight to see, I did not even think about being naked myself at that point we were all in the same boat. I could see a lot of people were cold, and my father-in-law pleaded for them to let him turn up the heat, and one escorted him to the thermostat. Because of the pool the addition was equipped with quite a heating system, but it was going to take a while to catch up.

Two gunmen were going around picking up all the clothes and belongings, just packing everything up in boxes they brought to sort out later, and were making sure to get the jewelry people had on. They wanted everything of value, one waited for Trish to remove her clit piercing, it had a real pearl. They took everything made of cloth, tablecloths napkins, most of the drapes, anything that could be used to fashion some temporary clothes. Electronics, everything worth fencing. They knew what they were doing. They were in a hurry of course, and the fact that it was still snowing and blowing Kandilli Escort made getting out of there more urgent. They left a smaller TV by the pool, that we would later use to check the weather after they left, and it was not good.

So what do you do?

Here is what we had: food, booze, other drinks, music, and a dance floor.

What we did not have anymore: money, phones, clothes, shoes

Doors: bolted, chained

Options: Send someone for help, with a drape wrapped around them in a snowstorm to get frostbite who knows where, if they even made it, ther wait for someone to get there would be long.

Or, we could just Party Naked!

We had enough food, for 48 hours, we only had half the crowd because of the storm.

So I told our DJ to pretend it was normal reception. And we went over the standard program together. My father-in-law retrieved an old boom box that had no value to the thieves, fortunately his music cd’s were homemade playlist with no value to them as well.

Plan was to go on with the first dance, garter toss, cut the cake etc., they were kind enough to leave my bride with her garter making her the best dressed, and not to mention the best looking person there.

But first things first,

Cocktail hour:

Get people buzzed, so they don’t spend the night trying to cover their privates in vain. There were already signs of excitement in many penis’s, nipples and vaginas.

Here is how things went down, First Dance:

No real problem for Bride and Groom

Bride and Father dance, fun to watch them trying not to touch bodies, brides nipples did touch dads chest once or twice. Then there was her dads penis, well let’s just say the booze relaxed everything but it. Trying not to look at your naked daughter, focusing instead on her hot naked friends, as they stand around and watch, apparently got him excited. Let’s just say, it was a short dance, dad then scurried off, and found a place off by himself, trying to pretend to look out the window as his weiner returned to normal.

Bride and Father-in-law:

My dad is not a perv, but drinking can make him do inappropriate things at times. Trish, was a little trashed too, she likes dad, how much? Enough to hold him against her body as they danced, and put her head on his shoulder. Dad, well he is old enough to not get a total hardon at that point, but young enough for us to see his half hard cock, sticking out between his daughter-in-law’s legs. No problem for Trish, she is a slut when drinking, and let’s face it, if your wedding was going this bad, or unexpected, have another drink, and she did. Then there was the traditional little kiss after the dance, but she gave him some tongue, grabbed his naked ass cheeks, and pulled him tight against her even harder. I have to say I was a little proud of the old guy, never seen him erect before, and Trish did not seem to mind it rubbing against her pussy’s lips. He was all smiles despite the embarrassment of the boner, can I blame him? But he soon was off with her dad, by the cold windows waiting for the swelling to go down.

Speeches and Toasts:

More booze to help lower inhibitions. Slurred, confusing speeches, inappropriate toast

Dinner:

Sitting down with limited cover of tables no tablecloths, no chair covering, all taken by thieves, so we could not use them as cover.

Things said by guest as they sat down on the bare metal chairs, Oh My.. Fuck.. Damn, all these things ended with “that’s cold”

Things not heard, “I like your dress.” “Is that a new necklace?”

Things heard, “that’s a nice tattoo, did it hurt as bad as the nipple piercings?” “Mine used to be perky like that.” “I would have that mole looked at if I were you.”

Garter Toss:

Time for the garter toss, I could not wait. I wanted to see how you remove a garter from your bride, without giving everyone a real nice view of her beautiful unobstructed bald pussy. I sat Trish down on a chair, I got one that was already warmed up by someone’s ass. I wondered how long it would be until Trish started feeling the champagne. Trish did not eat much nor did I, your nervous enough under normal conditions, being robbed, ordered to strip, and now naked at your reception puts you over the top. She was just so beautiful naked, I was kind of past being embarrassed, and so proud to have the hottest girl in the house, and all of her on display.

I got on my knee, trying not to flash my ass and balls to everyone, but how do you do that. Trish started giggling as I tried to pull the garter off with her legs closed up. She finally let out another giggle and lifted the garter leg in the air giving everyone a pretty good view of her freshly waxed genitalia. The crowd was pretty much as noisy as I remember at other weddings during this part, except for the wolf whistles. I helped her up, so she could throw it to about 5 bachelors lined up, one was my best man. Trish, looked at them, and turned to me and the Escort Kandilli crowd and said quite loudly, “I see two cocks that are about halfway to hard, what if we do something different, this sure is a different kind of reception anyway. I heard some yells to go for it, and I added mine to it, little did I know what she had in mind.

Trish called her maid of honor, and court. She barked out instructions to them, pick a guy and help him get his pole up, we are going to have a ring toss with the garter. Wow, I had no idea what she had in mind, if it was something she seen, heard about, or just made up.

She was one girl short, so she lined up too. Most to the girls stroked their man to get them hard, not my Trish, she got on her knees, and blew him. To her credit, her guy was the first to obtain a full erection, and I had to tap her on the shoulder to get her to stop.

OK, here is the deal, guys lie down, girls at their feet, the object is to get the garter over your man’s post, if you get a ringer, you get to take him to the pool, and do what the two of you want to each other. no judgment. But she said if you don’t, there will be more turns until every girl gets their own hard cock to use as they please. She looked at me, and said, “you know I have to play by the same rules?”

“Sure sweetie, we had that discussion when we got engaged, that we were not going to give up having fun, unless we start a family, then it will be family fun.” Not sure we had something like this in mind when we came up with that, but I thought at the time we were going to continue our open relationship that we have had for 4 years of dating, and engagement.

The games began, the maid of honor went first and almost got one, a leaner you would call this. Trish, “New rule added, next person in line has to retrieve the garter, and make sure her target is still erect.” Abby was up next, and crawled up between his legs to retrieve the garter, and gave her target’s larger than average cock a taste, just a few strokes even though it was still erect, just to make sure, or maybe she just wanted a sample of what she might get. She took her turn, and did better, it was a little hung up on his big knob, but Trish ruled it a ringer, but only after she examined it close up, grabbed it, and gave it a little squeeze and shake till it fell all the way on. Then he got up and took Abby by the hand and headed to the pool, undid the child gate, and they disappeared behind the half wall. A couple of near misses in a row before another couple made the walk to the pool. 2 down 3 to go. Next round Trish put one over my best man, and good friend Rick’s cock, she cheated and leaned forward quite a bit, I always did think she was hot for him, and this was her chance to sample his sex skills. Eventually they all were paired up in the pool, and first reports from there were that there was a lot of action, resulting in little white ropes of cum floating all around on their way to the pool filter.

Back at the dance floor the DJ had some music on geared to the 50-60 year old crowd. Not many of them, as most of the older guest did not want to be caught in the storm, little did they know what fun they might have had. I was enjoying watching the dancers, and the others that were fooling around. I completely forgot about our guest, and wedding party that were in the pool.

Got some information that I did not need to know, and would not have if it was not for this situation. For instance, I would have never known that Gram and Gramps were shaved down there. They both looked happy, Gramps was with Trish’s grandma, and had his hand between her legs, and fingers deep in her, but I seen no look of objection from her, instead she had a good hold on his cock.

Trish’s grandpa’s skills with women were impressive, he had a young MILF friend of my moms on the floor, he was squeezing her oversize tits together, as he ran his dong between them. I don’t blame him, she had some big ones. Her grandma, had a mouth full of my uncle, 20 years her Jr, as they both looked into each others eyes. My mom, and Trish’s dad were MIA? My dad had Trish’s mom wrapped in his arms in the corner, they were making out like two horny teenagers, she apparently liked what she had seen during the bridal dance, and eventually was swallowing his cock, right there in front of everyone. There was some other odd couplings, my MILF aunt, and a 20 something hunk were going at it, she was moaning as she ran her fingers thru his hair as he ate her out. I think he might have been one of the servers.

I headed over to the pool, not so much to check on Trish, but to see if my mom was there. I just leaned on the half wall, and took in the pool crowd, just seeing if they kept the pairings. My new wife, was with my friend she won, and was leaning over the side of the pool, she was clearly enjoying his big cock, as he held her tits, and pumped her from behind, he is pretty hung, I remember her staring at his manhood once when we were skinny dipping, Kandilli Escort Bayan I guess I would have been disappointed in her if she had passed on this likely one time chance to get fucked by his large cock without guilt.

I was turned on, and rock hard just from watching, and soon felt a hand caress my ass, it was one of Trish’s hotter cousins, asking me if she could help me with this, as she got a good grip on my by then throbbing boner. I needed her help with it, but did not want to go in the pool, and make my wife think I am spying on her, or did I want to take this hot blond in front of her husband, even though he was involved in a threesome with the old lady that baked the cake, and my cousin Bob. The sauna was an option, but it would be hot in there if it was turned on, but I figured it would not take me long to get my nut after having seen Trish taking Rick’s big schlong.

We got to the sauna, and opened the door, and was shocked to say the least, to see the sweat dripping off of Trish’s dads ass and dangling balls, as he engaged in copulation with my mom. Before tonight, I had only seen my mom topless at a beach once on vacation when I was pretty young. Of course, I saw her naked when we were all forced to strip, and the size of her breast were confirmed then when I heard the Wow’s, and Oh My’s as she undid her bra, and unleashed those monsters. This scene was different, it left me wondering if I was a perv for finding it kind of hot? Seeing my mom on the bench, with her hands holding her ankles, legs spread, and up in the air, making sounds of joy I never heard from any woman before. Her yoga classes must have kept her pretty limber. Topping it all off was her grip on my father-in-law’s sagging old man ass, and the clapping sound his balls were making as they slapped against my mom’s naked ass as he pounded her.

I kind of wanted to wait, to watch him nut in, or on her, but I had this young blond I was hugging from behind as I watched. My cock was pressed against her perfect ass that I wanted to get busy with. I remembered the small, pantry/storage room next to the kitchen. If it had not already been taken by someone else. It was not in use, but it was so small we had to practically do it standing up, but that was fine. I stacked a couple of boxes to sit her on, and decided just to eat her out and save some jizz for later.

I figured Trish and Rick would be done, so we went back to the pool, and yeah they were, but she was kind of busy then getting fucked by my cousin Trey, odd, because he is married, and afraid of his wife, and he was now revealing the fact that he had been short-changed a little in the penis area. Not sure where his bitchy wife was, but most of the cocks at this party were bigger than his, and figured that she may have been partaking in some, if she kept her mouth shut, or full of cock, they might be willing to fuck her, she has a great ass. My new friend and I found a pool lounger, and she gave me oral as I watched my bride take Trey’s, and then another from the next guy that was in the line that had formed behind her, maybe a common thing at nude weddings, instead of a cash gift to dance with the bride, give that gift for the chance to dump a load in her. Trish was in for the long run, nonchalantly sipping from her glass of champagne, the bottle sitting there to refill her glass. She even had her maid of honor collecting the cash as she was getting stooped. What could I say, It was not like she was giving it away. I could not take watching it anymore, so I lifted her cousins legs, entered her bald pussy, and eventually let loose of a large load after quite an enjoyable, and long ride.

My mom, came out of the sauna just missing my cumshot that was all over her Trish’s cousins tits. But mom had a big smile after getting one of her own from my new father-in-law, and came over to kiss me on the cheek, and said, “what a wonderful time Skip has been showing me. We are waiting for Trish, and the guys to give up the pool, and then he is going to show me his breast stroke as I pleasure his snorkel. This is the Best Wedding Ever Son!”

My father-in-law concurred as he pulled me aside, and I figured he wanted to say something about me catching him slapping his meat to my mom, not sure what he would have said, or what I would reply, but I took the sidebar.

He said, “I want to leave this up to you, I keep a big tool box hidden under some boxes in the back corner of the pantry, I have a big hammer, and chisel in there, even some power tools. We can pop the padlocks on the chains and punch in the lock to the house. No problem finding enough clothes and blankets to get us all through the night until we can get some help out here.”

“I guess, what I am asking you is, do you want to cut the cake first?”

“Well I guess so, its traditional, and I don’t want to hear about it for the rest of my marriage that we broke tradition, even though we both already did by me fucking someone, and my bride (your daughter,) taking a train at our reception.”

I thought a moment, and figured he knew that tool box was there all the time, but why not take advantage of having all these young naked women to check out. Maybe he has just been hot for my mom, they had disappeared a while at the rehearsal dinner too, both returning looking a little disheveled.

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