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Toni looked up and realized that her father was staring at her boobs.

She was sitting on the living-room floor at nine o’clock on an ordinary Tuesday night. Job applications, envelopes and copies of her resume were spread from hell to breakfast all around her.

Mom had told her that since she was out of high school but only taking a few classes at the community college, she’d have to get a job and pay them rent for the privilege of getting to live in the same room that had been hers since she was a baby. Rent and her own phone bill, but Mom added – like she was doing a big generous favor – that Toni would not be expected to kick in for groceries and other utilities. Big of her.

And here was Daddy, staring at her boobs. Like he was in a hypnotic trance or something.

She glanced down. She was wearing torn, faded jeans and one of his hand-me-down denim workshirts with the sleeves rolled up. The top button was missing and the next one down had come undone, and the front of the shirt gaped open, showing the edges of her bra and a deep shadowed valley of cleavage.

He hadn’t realized yet that she’d caught him looking. If she gasped and snatched the shirt together, he’d know. It’d be awkward. Embarrassing. What would he say? What would she say?

But she couldn’t very well sit there giving him an eyeful … it was Daddy, for crying out loud! Her father!

And what the hell was he doing, anyway? The pervert. The dirty old man. She was his daughter! His nineteen-year-old daughter, with his wavy black hair and his bright blue eyes. He had no right to be ogling her like she was one of those girls from his magazines.

Oh, yes, Toni knew all about the magazines. The ones he kept in the drawer of his bedside table. Magazines full of tit-shots and beaver-shots, with ads in the back for phone-sex hotlines and escort services. She knew about the videos, too. And the porn on his computer.

The way she figured it, Daddy was a man and men were all alike … men were pigs. Men looked and men drooled and men jerked off in the lonely dark.

And here he was, looking at her. That was really kind of sick. She ought to glare at him, let him know he’d been caught in the act. See what he did then. How would he explain it away?

Toni picked up another application – several stores out at the mall were hiring, just her luck – and pretended to go over it. She felt flustered and indignant, but at the same time strangely powerful.

After all, he must think she was worth looking at. That was flattering, in a way. Toni was aware that she had a decent body. Her waist was maybe thicker than she’d like and her legs a little chunky, but she had big plump tits and a killer ass.

So let him look. Let him have his eyeful, the old pervert. It wasn’t like he could do anything about it. Take a picture, Daddy, it’ll last longer.

She leaned way over, reaching for one of the farthest applications, and her breasts bulged into the gap of the shirt. One nearly popped out of its bra cup – the bra was on the skimpy side for someone as endowed as Toni – and she imagined Daddy’s eyes nearly popping too. Was he over there wishing, sending mental vibes, hoping for the next button to slip its hole? Hoping for a glimpse of areola?

This was … almost fun. Wrong, but fun.

Toni risked a sidelong peek as she sat back up. Daddy’s face looked flushed, his gaze fixed on her chest. His throat moved as he swallowed.

Acting like she was concentrating, like she had forgotten he was even there, Toni rolled over so she was lying on her belly, propped up on her elbows, chin in hand as she pretended to study the application. Her boobs were pushed together, Cleavage City.

She twiddled a pen between her fingers, then inserted the end in her mouth and nibbled on it thoughtfully.

Another peek. Daddy was definitely red in the face. All of a sudden he sort of twitched, and cleared his throat, and rustled his copy of TV Guide. He looked guilty and ashamed.

Power. Yeah, it was a feeling of power. If he felt guilty, that was good, that could be useful, she could work that in her favor to make him side with her against Mom when they had another of their eternal arguments.

Daddy fidgeted in his chair. As he crossed his legs, Toni glimpsed what might have been a lump at his crotch.

Was that what she thought it was? A hard-on? Eew. Okay, that was gross. Guilt was one thing. Turned on? That was something else.

Not that it mattered. It wasn’t like he was going to do anything about it … well, except maybe … next time he …

No. Daddy wouldn’t. Daddy wouldn’t dare. Not thinking about her while he did it, anyway. That would just be too wrong.

But it’d also be kind of … hot.

A warm tingle rose into her cheeks. Great, now she was blushing! And her nipples had puckered into hard little peaks.

What was she thinking?

God … she never should have broken up with Devin. The lack of a steady boyfriend was turning her into a sex-maniac. And if she was getting all heated up by imagining Daddy imagining her while he jerked off, Beylikdüzü escort she must be really desperate.

She squirmed her hips, telling herself to ignore the fact that she was feeling a little steamy down there.

It didn’t help that Daddy was kind of a hunk for a guy almost fifty. All her friends said so. Mom’s friends said so, too. He had that short dark hair salted with grey, like George Clooney. Dreamy blue eyes. A slanted grin like Harrison Ford. He jogged, and worked out four times a week, so he was in good shape and didn’t have a potbelly or saggy muscles.

Mom certainly never complained. Toni heard them sometimes, rattling the headboard in their bedroom on the other side of the wall. By the sounds of it, Mom always enjoyed herself. Hell, she howled like a catamount in heat.

And these were exactly the wrong sorts of things to be thinking about.

A dull, hot throb pulsed in her pussy and nipples. Toni was breathing too fast, chewing on the end of the pen so hard she left marks. She had been gazing blankly at the same application for several minutes, the lines of type so insensible they might as well have been in hieroglyphics.

God, she was horny. She missed Devin. At the time, dumping him had seemed like the right thing to do. He was a grabby, selfish, sulky bastard who had cheated on her with one of her former best friends. But right now she would have welcomed his hands all over her.

She wished they were up in her room … the two of them alone in the house … music playing … and Devin at the edge of her bed holding her knees over his shoulders while he pumped his cock into her like a big meaty piston into a greased sheath.

Her jeans were too tight, rubbing against her, creating a friction both infuriating and delightful. There was no way she could finish the applications. Not in this state. She could see herself trying to fill in the required fields, and where it said “sex,” instead of circling “M” or “F,” she’d scribble “YES!” in stark black letters.

Toni started gathering up the paperwork. Daddy glanced up from TV Guide, his features carefully neutral and his eyes not straying lower than her chin.

“Done already?” he asked. His voice was mostly even, and if she hadn’t been specifically listening for the huskiness, she would have missed it.

“I’ll do them tomorrow,” Toni said, standing. “I’m tired. I’ve got to go to bed.”

“It’s only nine,” he said.

“Yeah, well …” She made a show of yawning and stretching, realizing too late that when she did, she caused her tits to jut out, the nipples still erect and making little tents in the denim.

TV Guide trembled in Daddy’s hands. His gaze dipped lower. Toni pretended not to see.

What was the matter with her? Sick, sick, sick … but she was getting a charge out of his discomfiture. It was funny to watch Daddy struggling, wanting to look but not daring to look, even when it was on display right in front of him.

She dropped her pen and bent over to get it. The front of her shirt drooped. In the instant before she straightened up again, she was sure that if he’d been looking just right, he would have had a spectacular view. She almost wished she wasn’t even wearing the bra.

And she was sure that she’d been right earlier. That was a lump in his crotch. A sizeable one. He was wearing sweats, which didn’t conceal much.

That weird dirty sense of pride struck her again. He had been looking at her. Gotten stiff looking at her, even though she was his own daughter.

Or maybe even because she was his own daughter. Forbidden fruit and all that. The absolute ultimate forbidden fruit.

Toni went upstairs to her room and dumped the stupid job applications on her desk. She thought about Daddy downstairs and wondered what he was doing. He wouldn’t really be fantasizing about her, would he? That would be so wrong. Wrong of him to be down there in his chair with his hand inside his sweatpants, curled around his cock and rubbing, while he remembered the way her tits had looked.

He wouldn’t. Not right in the living room like that. No, he’d wait. He’d get in the shower, all hot and wet and soapy …

Her knees went weak and Toni had to sit down. She couldn’t believe she was being so affected by something that should have horrified and offended her. This was Daddy she was thinking about, her own father! Why was she sitting here envisioning him masturbating? And worse, thinking about her while he did it?

Daddy wouldn’t do that. Daddy wouldn’t dare.

A new idea hit her then, one that she didn’t like at all. Mom would be home soon from her shift at the casino, and what if Dad took Mom up to their room, stripped her, and fucked her … while seeing Toni in his mind’s eye? What if he thought of Toni as he was sucking on Mom’s tits, as he was sticking his cock in Mom’s mouth?

And she’d be right in the next room. Hearing them through the wall. Hearing Mom moan and wail, hearing the headboard clatter and the bedsprings squeak.

Was she … was she jealous?

That was crazy. She wasn’t jealous. If she was, that’d mean Beylikdüzü escort that she wanted to fuck her Daddy, and she didn’t. It was revolting.

What did she want, then?

In this state, she could hardly think straight. Toni knew she had to do something about it or she’d never be able to get to sleep. But she couldn’t very well call up Devin and ask if he wanted to come over. She was on her own.

She peeled off the snug, faded jeans. She could see herself in the full-length mirror, the tails of the denim shirt hanging partway down her bare legs, black hair tumbled over her shoulders. Her cheeks were pink, her eyes smoky, her lips full and shiny as she ran her tongue across them.

Slowly, putting on a show for herself, Toni unbuttoned the shirt and let it hang open. Her skimpy white panties were sheer enough to let the black tuft of her pubic hair show through. The crotch of the panties was damp, clinging, outlining the cleft of her pussy.

If Devin had been here, he’d be on his knees in front of her, trying to remove her panties with his teeth. She’d be feeling the humid warmth of his breath on her skin. And when he got them down, he’d push his face between her legs, his nose in her thatch, his tongue snaking out to tease her clit.

Toni closed her eyes, imagining Devin as she shed her shirt and bra, then rolled the panties down her legs and kicked them away. Devin … bronze surfer-boy hair, broad shoulders, narrow hips, that lovely long slim cock.

She fell back sideways across the bed, sliding her hands down her belly, pretending they were Devin’s hands. Devin’s fingers, stroking her pussy lips. He had been a bastard, all right, but he had been good for one thing anyway.

As she slipped two fingers into herself, she imagined Devin on top of her, Devin’s cock driving wonderfully deep, moving slow but forceful. Devin’s ass flexing.

Biting her lip to keep from moaning, Toni plunged her fingers wetly in and out of her pussy. Devin … Devin fucking her … so good … his balls slapping her ass on each downstroke …

And then, unbidden in her imagination, she saw the door to her room burst open and Daddy was there, an enraged Daddy dragging Devin off of her, pummeling him, shouting curses, kicking at him as Devin scrabbled frantically for his clothes and then leaped out her window into the night.

Daddy turning toward Toni as she still lay spread-eagled on the bed, too shocked to move or cover herself … Daddy sweeping his hot gaze down her body, lingering on her upthrust nipples and the pouting, glistening pussy open and ready …

With a harsh sound, she yanked her hands away and sat up. Her chest was heaving, her eyes wide.

“Oh, God,” Toni muttered. “God, you’re disgusting to even think about something like that.”

But was it so bad just to daydream about? It wasn’t like anything of the sort would ever really happen. If Daddy had barged in on her and Devin, he wouldn’t have gone into a fury and chased Devin out. He would have stammered and blurted an apology and gone out fast, shutting the door in his wake.

And he never would have …

Of course, until this evening she hadn’t believed he ever would have looked at her that way. Staring at her tits. Not like he was marveling in that sad-amazed fatherly way over how much his baby girl had grown … ogling her. Like she was one of the girls from a magazine. Not seeing Toni. Only seeing a pair of round, ripe young boobs … and maybe thinking what it’d be like to wedge his stiff cock between them and titty-fuck her until he shot all over her face.

Toni groaned, and a stab of heat lanced up from her pussy.

Had he been thinking something like that?

What difference did it make if he had? He knew it was wrong. Why else would he have gotten all flustered? He’d been blushing. Ashamed.

She had done that. Had made him hot. Made him hard. Made him think those things.

Without trying, even. It almost made her wonder what she could do if she really set her mind to it. She could probably drive him crazy.

Weirdly, that notion served to make her hornier.

It had to be the power thing. Good old-fashioned feminine mystique.

God knew she’d enjoyed it with Devin and the other boys in high school. Being able to control them with a smile, a suggestive licking of a pencil eraser, an accidental flash of panties … hadn’t she and her friends always gotten off on that in a big way? It was funny, watching guys stumble all over themselves, trying to be cool when they were slobbering like dogs.

Naturally, the same tactics would work on older men. Hadn’t her friend Sheila used them to good effect on Mr. Wharton, their math teacher? Sheila had given him the works, sitting in the front row with her knees apart, acting like she was oblivious to the fact that he could see all the way up her skirt, brushing her tits against his arm when asking him about an assignment … by the end of the semester, poor Mr. Wharton had been on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

But this wasn’t a teacher. This was her father!

And if Mom found Escort Beylikdüzü out …

Toni winced. Mom wasn’t going to find out. Daddy wouldn’t be stupid enough to eyeball Toni’s boobs when Mom was in the house. Besides, this had probably been a one-time thing. A momentary lapse. He’d just happened to notice. For all she knew, he might have been thinking about someone else. Might have been reading an article in TV Guide about one of his favorite actresses, and that was what had given him an erection.

Yeah. As if. It had been her boobs.

She heard the shower start in the master bathroom, off of Mom and Daddy’s bedroom.

A cold shower? Or the hot, soapy, steamy one she’d thought about earlier? Was Daddy in there right now, unable to get his dirty mind off Toni? Was he using the hissing sound of the spray to cover his grunts and gasps as he lathered up his cock and fucked his hand?

Was he fantasizing about her? So what if he was? It was only fantasy. It couldn’t hurt anybody. No one would ever know. Even if they were thinking about each other at the same time, that didn’t mean anything. It still wasn’t real.

Toni burrowed her hand between her thighs. She rubbed in slow circles, remembering the glazed look on Daddy’s face when she’d caught him staring down her shirt … remembering the way he had crossed his legs and the cloth of his sweatpants had momentarily pulled tight against the long firm shape of his cock … how he had reddened, and averted his eyes … his shame … his guilt … he was probably in there right now, calling himself all sorts of vile names … disgusted with himself even as he worked his cock faster and faster through a clasping glove of suds …

She came with such intensity that a nova of white light seemed to burst silently in her head, dazzling her vision and making her ears rush with a dizzy swooning sensation. She fell sideways on her bed, thighs clamped on her hand, and curled in the fetal position. The room spun and seesawed around her.

When equilibrium returned, Toni carefully sat up. She felt weak all over, and thoroughly mortified. The idea that she had brought herself off while thinking about Daddy thinking about her … God, it was awful. It had felt so good, but was awful all the same.

The sounds of the shower had ended. Toni listened intently for movement in the next room.

Wouldn’t it have been funny, wouldn’t it have been a good joke on her, if there was a peephole in the wall? Like something she would have expected if she had a perpetually horny kid brother, trying to spy on her while she changed … but what if it had been Daddy instead? What if he’d come up and turned the water on for cover, to make her think he was taking a shower, while he was really hunkered down with his eye to the peephole, watching her through the wall?

Watching her while she …

Oh, God. The light had been on, and she’d been bare-ass-naked, splayed out across the bed for all the world to see, fingers buried in her sopping-wet pussy. What a sight! Ha … if Daddy had seen her like that, he would have kicked down her door and …

No, he wouldn’t. What was she thinking? That he’d have gone crazy with lust, become some sort of raving fuck-beast? Burst into her room, his huge throbbing hard-on leading the way?

And there she’d be, so close to coming that she wouldn’t be able to stop … but maybe he would have yanked her hands away and dropped on top of her …

“Stop it,” Toni told herself. She felt a flutter of rekindled interest way down deep, and forcibly put it out of her mind. She got into a sapphire-blue satin sleepshirt, turned off the light and crawled under the covers.

This was really getting wrong. Twisted. Trip-to-the-shrink and tell me about your parents, Dr. Freud … gross. Like that Oedipus thing, only for a girl … she thought there was a syndrome or a complex about it, but damned if she could remember what it was called. And anyway, it was sick. Daydreaming about having her Daddy fuck her? Sick, sick, sick.

He’d never do it. This wasn’t like a boy from school, or even a teacher. She could tease and tantalize him all she wanted, and nothing would ever happen. A boy from school or even a teacher, push him enough and sooner or later he’d snap and try something. Daddy, though? Her father? She could walk around the house in her birthday suit, could go ahead and let him catch her masturbating, and he would never lay a finger on her. He wouldn’t dare. It was wrong. Sick, immoral, twisted and wrong. The law said so, the churches said so, everybody but the damn ancient Egyptians and hillbillies said so. Thinking about it was bad enough. Looking was bad enough. Actually doing something? Never happen.

Besides, Mom would kill him.

It would, Toni thought, be interesting to see what he would do. Would he have the guts to talk to her about it? What would he say? If she started showing off her body around the house when he was there, all innocent-like … if she arranged ‘accidental’ nudity like pretending to take in a clean towel when she was bathing and then having to flit-fast-run-quick down the hall to her bedroom with only a small hand towel clutched in front of her … if she pretended to fall asleep in front of the television while wearing one of her sleepshirts with the hem all rucked up to show tiny panties …

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I have read several stories in here and really get off to them. I am straight and have a couple kids. Never messed around on my wife, but curious about being with a man. Many stories in here describe such a wonderful feeling.

One night while out of town, having dinner and a beer at a local pub minding my own business. I was sitting in the bar, open seating area. A guy sat next to me as I finished my dinner. He struck up a conversation with me and we talked for awhile on sports, being from different cities with had a rivalry. Fun conversation and we talked about our families.

I said I was done and need to head back to the hotel, which turned out to be the same as him. He invited me to have a beer at the little bar down stairs. Even offered to buy, how can I refuse a beer? I followed him back to the hotel; we ordered a couple beers and sat in the corner. After a few more beers conversation turned to sex Beylikdüzü escort and our wives.

Since we are both on the road a lot, he asked if I masturbate. Shocked, I said what do you think? He said he does every night and sometimes in the morning. I admitted to having phone sex with my wife while masturbated. He said that sounds hot and would like to watch.

It was late, but said come up to my room and I will call my wife. Beer set in for sure. We got to my room and I called my wife, woke her up. She said what’s wrong, I said I was horny. She laughed and began to talk dirty. I soon was undressed as he sat watching me, being very quiet. I started to stroke my cock as my wife talked dirty and told me how much she wanted to suck my cock. I said out loud, suck my cock. My eyes were closed, when I felt a tongue lick my cock. I tried to not to say anything to make my wife know.

My hand was pushed Beylikdüzü escort away and he smiled up at me and started to suck me off as my wife talked about it. It was awesome; I was yelling SUCK MY COCK YOU COCK SUCKER. He sucked harder and faster, I said I was about to explode. He went at even more as I exploded down his throat. I told my wife I came and thank you, good night. He continued to lick me clean and suck my cock until I was hard again.

I said that was the best head I ever received. He said thank you very much. Then stood up, dropped his pants, revealing a hard cock right in my face. I guess it is my turn, he just nodded. I never did this before, but figured I owed the guy. I took his hard shaft in my hand and raised it to my mouth, started licking down the shaft. It was average length, I guess but never having a dick in my mouth before I was sure it was going to be hard to get it in. I placed my Escort Beylikdüzü mouth over his cock and began to run up and down the shaft, getting the hang of it. The rhythm picked up. He grabbed the back of my head and started to fuck my mouth faster and harder. Then finally slowed down a little and spurted in my mouth, gagging me but not letting his cock out. It tasted great and I wanted more, I dropped his dick from my mouth and started licking it clean.

Once done he looked at me and said your hard again, why don’t you fuck me. I though why not, he first took my cock in his mouth to get it nice and wet. He said now I am ready, turned around and bent over. I stood up took my cock into his ass. It was tight, but felt good squeezing my rock hard cock. I pumped him and was excited, I new I would not last. I told him I was about to cum; he yelled fill my ass with your hot cum. As I pumped him and started to cum, he was telling me how good it felt. I finally pulled out and sat back and said thank you. He said no problem, sat down and said it was fun. After a few minutes, he said he needs to be at work in a few hours, better go. Got dressed and left.

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(Author’s note: This story is about 18 year-old Robert’s relationship with his girl friend’s mother. Robert’s frequent visits to his girl friend, Hung, home led to an intimate friendship with her parents Jake and Li-Lian as well as their friends Lek and his wife Suzy. These four adults were the source of his education in sex. Li-Lian’s attitude towards Robert changed after she heard about his visits to her friend Suzy (Readers who are interested can refer to First Time Ch. 04 and Ch.05 published under the First Time category.)

After taking leave from Suzy, wife of my friend Lek, I loitered for a moment outside her door. I could never have imagined my luck that in two days, she had given me oral and then allowed me to introduce my instrument of desire into that most private of recesses in her mature body. It was such a novelty, so enjoyable and pleasurable and totally beyond my widest imaginations. I wished she had not been so considerate for my health and had allowed me another try at ejaculating some more of my pent up cum inside her moist warm pussy. But I realized also that I had to be realistic and not forced myself onto her. Certainly there will be many more opportunities for poking her and ravishing her willing body.

I suddenly felt a pang of guilt as I thought of meeting Li-Lian and her daughter Hung so soon after fucking Lek’s wife. Hung was so virginal, so sweet and so pure. Her mother had made it clear to me in no uncertain terms on numerous occasions that I must respect her daughter’s prenuptial chastity. Premarital sex was social taboo for such a well brought up lady. With my randy feelings stirring me whenever I had the opportunity to be close and private with Hung, I felt that perhaps her mother was overly conservative. I certainly would have given Hung my total love, dedication and more importantly my whole body if I had other means to quell that fire within my loins. I rationalized that with no better choice available, Suzy with her willingness to copulate could provide that temporary solution to my carnal needs. At least, until the time when Hung’s whole body could be mine to savor and enjoy.

I found myself wandering in a direction that would take me to Lek’s shop. I felt guilty that it was his wife whom I had violated, but something else inside my mind told me that I had to garner the courage to face him. I had to behave normally and not give the game away. It would simply ruin Suzy’s and perhaps my own future if our secret liaison were to leak out to her husband. I made that decision to visit Lek.

He was busy serving a long line of customers buying anything from Chinese herbs to the range of aphrodisiac snake soaked wine. Gesturing with his hand, he told me to get to the back of the shop as Jake was there drinking tea. “Wait for me, I will join you both in a moment.”

“You’re early Robert. You look like you have just taken some nourishing wine. Your face is rosy. If not for your innocence, I would have thought that you just had a strong orgasm inside some chick’s hot pussy.” Jake commented.

I was taken aback by his observations. “I took a long walk outside and I’m feeling hot.” I muttered meekly in reply.

“It’s alright. A young man like you needs sex too. So even if you had been fucking, it’s normal. I’m just joking.” He crudely answered.

I tried to avoid looking at him and he took that as a sign that he had cross the line in teasing me about something I was too embarrassed about. “Well, Hung has gone out to her auntie’s place today. My old cunt is alone and I can’t stand her nagging.” He said of his old wife.

We sat and sipped Lek’s fine Chinese tea, exchanging information and making small talk. Jake was once again dwelling on the subject of bar girls, whores and women.

“Let me take you for a massage in the nearby streets and you can really sample the best pussies on those hot women. You can’t be storing all those seeds inside your two balls and feeling the pain while waiting to be old enough to marry. Those girls are young and horny and much better than that over stretched hole of my old lady. You must try, Robert, otherwise you will never understand what real enjoyment is about.” He offered, referring to the brothel call girls in neighboring Keong Siak Street.

Lek was soon back from the shop front. Immediately he began to share erotic jokes with Jake and they seemed to be having a wonderful time.

“Those old ladies buying the snake wine could be old grannies with desert dry pussies and yet they want their old fucking husbands to have hard pricks drinking my concoctions. I would not want to drink, if I were their husbands, and suffered the pain of poking my cock inside a waterless hole. My Suzy’s cunt could not fit well with my weapon even though she is more watery than those old ladies.”

“Lek, I think Li-Lian is no better. It’s like my teaspoon stirring coffee. My old lady still wants a lot of fucking every week, but it is more than enough for me just once or twice a month.” Jake responded.

“Same with Suzy. I have Beylikdüzü escort told her she can use cucumbers if she cannot find some other fools to poke her hairy well. It’s so deep that I can’t find my cock head touching her womb. I imagine your old lady with so many children squeezing her must be real loose.”

“At least it’s not smelly. Otherwise, I will ask her to dig herself and not trouble me.”

“But they are your wives. Surely it’s cleaner and better than having to use condoms with those whores.” I innocently interjected.

Both looked at my impudence and then Lek smiled, “Until you have poke a hot, wet and tight hole, you really don’t know about fucking. Jake, I think maybe he can experience our old ladies and then he would know what we are talking about.” They burst out laughing together. I felt better knowing their respective feelings about their wives.

“Let’s pick up some fried noodles next door and maybe later we can take this young man to taste the young chicken nearby.”

“Okay, but Lek, let’s leave him to decide if he wants to follow us later. I won’t want my daughter to accuse me of leading him astray. Robert, you don’t have to force yourself to come with us. Maybe some other time if you are not comfortable about touching a chicken today.”

We ate our noodles while Jake and Lek began drinking their favorite beer and making lecherous comments whenever an attractive lady happened to pass by. It was already one o’clock and I decided to take my leave. I made a beeline for Hung’s house. The door was unlocked and I went into the house to look for Li-Lian.

I saw Li-Lian standing at the kitchen sink, washing the last of the dinner dishes. She was casually dressed with a loose fitting t-shirt and a pair of leg hugging pants that was in fashion at that time.

Li-Lian looked at me, but without her usual warm smile. She seemed to be annoyed, and I imagined that perhaps she was feeling rejected because of what Jake had told me earlier. She did not return to my greetings, but instead pointed to the hall, “Sit in the hall Robert. I have things to ask you.”

After visiting her toilet, she went to the refrigerator to pick up a bottle of Jake’s beer. After opening it, she took it and walked into the hall. She sat on a chair opposite me, pouring herself a glass and then gulping it down. She refilled and finished the second glass without the courtesy of offering a drop to me. She looked edgy and disturbed, just like having got up on the wrong side of the bed. She sat back, crossed her legs and placed her hands on her lap.

“Anything wrong, Auntie?”

“Everything is wrong. I am not pleased with Jake and with you.”

“Why, me? Did I do something wrong?”

“You should know yourself.”

I scratched my head trying to recall of all my recent interactions with her and Hung, but I could not find an occasion when I had been rude to her or had done anything which could cause her annoyance. I answered her honestly trying my level best to get her to cool down. “I really don’t know. Is it something I had done with Uncle together?”

“No.” She was curt and swift with her answer.

I was puzzled. I just could not let her keep her anger inside because she was after all my girl friend’s mother.

“I cannot guess. Tell me and if I had done anything to offend you, then I want to apologize.”

“Don’t be a hypocrite. You did something you should not do and you want me to tell you.” She literally shouted back. I was taken aback because I had never experienced her verbal lashing before.

“I’m being honest, Auntie. Just tell me, please. I am really sorry to make you so angry.”

“Did you just fuck another woman? Not just any woman, but someone I know. You should be ashamed of yourself. If you had slept with a whore, I can understand. But you must fuck someone else. You make me feel so small.”

I felt a sense of intense guilt inside me. It was so obvious that she knew about what had happened between Suzy and me that morning. Of all the people to trust, I had least expected that Suzy, who had promised and had also extracted my undertaking to secrecy, had leaked out the details of our secret rendezvous.

I looked downwards, not daring to face Li-Lian as she began screaming.

“Suzy called me just now to tell me about your visit to her house the last two days.”

“You’re not angry that I went to visit her, are you?”

“No, you can visit her. But she hinted that you have a magnificent cock and that you are likely to have plenty of sperm inside your big balls to nourish any old woman who could attract you to her bed. If you have not been showing her your prick, how would she know yours is big. I have never seen it myself, and she could tell me something that I should know. You made me lose face. Did you have sex with her?”

“No.” I lied. I remained expressionless, not knowing if Li-Lian had the full story from Suzy.

“Really? Then why did she tell me that as a young virile man, you need to have sex and that you Beylikdüzü escort will be able to make any older woman happy? Have you been having sex talk with her?”

“Maybe innocently. I find that she was open-minded. I was asking many questions and I could find some answers to many things about women that I had no knowledge of.”

“Just that? Nothing more? Did she see your body or showed her body to you?”

“I wear shorts most of the time. Maybe she can see that I was excited when she gave me her answers. I have not asked her to show me her body.”

“You are curious? I don’t blame you as a young man. But I have told Hung not to be so shy when she is with you. You can learn many things from her.”

“But not about sex.”

“You can ask Jake or me. But better me because the old fool is corrupted and always thinking of playing with dirty girls only.”

“Thank you.”

Li-Lian began to calm down after listening to my blatant and sometimes white lies. My answers seemed to pacify her and she began to smile back at me. It was obvious that after downing a full bottle of beer that she was becoming more relaxed.

She came over to sit next to me on the sofa. She seemed sorry that she was angry with me for nothing. But it was also perhaps natural for her to feel slighted to have Suzy commenting so intimately about things on my body. That was something Li-Lian should have known more given the relationship that existed between Hung and me.

“I’m sorry Robert. I should not have shouted at you. I was imagining the whole morning that you have fallen for Suzy and had had sex with her. I cannot stop you having sex with any woman because you have your needs as a young man. But please do not do anything that can cause me to lose face.”

“I won’t Auntie.”

“As the old saying goes, one should not allow nutrient rich water to flow into the neighbor’s farm land. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Auntie. That is logical. But sometimes, if one’s own land could not hold all the water, it may spoil the seedlings and the seeds.”

“Human beings are usually more selfish than that and there are always some other solutions. One could dig wells or a small pond to hold the water so that it is not wasted.” I could feel her hand stroking the hair on the back of my head as she moved closer moving one leg to touch mine. I remained still, and she was soon touching the skin of my nape.

“Robert, I am happy to have you as Hung’s future husband. I know how hard it is for you and your young body to maintain my daughter’s prenuptial chastity. I don’t blame you if you have to let your fertile water run out, but try and keep it within the family’s own land. We have dry wells and my husband has been allowing our precious water to flow into dirty drains instead of conserving it for our own happiness. Please don’t follow his example and try and keep it for ourselves.” Li-Lian began to weep as she placed her face onto my shoulder, her two hands clasping the sides of my head.

“I would like to. But it’s different for human beings. There is the question of jealousy and also social taboos.”

She whispered, “I am lonely, Robert. That’s why I am more selfish. I may be a mother of many children and old enough to be your mother, but I have my needs as a woman.”

“Can’t you talk to Uncle?”

“He complained all the time that my cunt is too big and not enjoyable. It’s big because he made me pregnant too many times. I find no difference in my body as I still feel sexy all the time, but he is digging the family well with a small spoon. He does not have a proper spade to do the job.”

Li-Lian moved her lips onto my mouth and began to kiss me. As I opened my lips, she remained glued to me, moving her head side to side to generate oral friction. It was obvious to me that unlike Suzy, she had zero experience in kissing. I decided to give Hung’s mother a lesson in French kissing. Holding her head, I kissed her lips with a soft tender kiss of the romantic regular sort. Her eyes were closed as I slid my tongue between her lips to find hers. She willingly allowed the two oral protrusions to touch and as I wiggled the lingual digit she began to imitate with similar lashing movements. She must have found the sensation a bit odd at first but then must have decided it was fun as she enthusiastically played dancing tongues with her mouth. Soon she became bolder as her slithery tongue moved within the gap of my upper gums as she innovated new ways to increase the eroticism of her new found craving for oral contact. As I began to dish out my oral fluid into her mouth, she reciprocated by swapping spit, drinking and gulping down every drop she could find. She began to breathe faster as she found the thrill of her first possession of a part of my body.

At last, we were both gasping for air and she reluctantly moved her head away.

“It’s so wonderful. Kissing and rubbing tongues is so new to me. Your saliva is so tasty and I find it so nice. I have never been kissed that way by Jake.”

“Auntie, Escort Beylikdüzü I’m glad you feel happy. I like the feel of kissing you too. Hung and I love kissing so much whenever we are altogether.”

“Robert, do you find me ugly?”

“No, I think you look fine.”

“I know my body is out of shape. My tummy is too big and my backside too. I am shy to show my belly because it has so many ugly stretched lines.”

“You look nice and your body is still shapely from the outside. Don’t be too concerned about what others think.”

“What you think is more important to me.”

“You are beautiful, Auntie. I have told Hung many times that she is so fortunate to have your looks. If she had taken the look of her father, she would have had jutting bones and perhaps look more like an old woman.”

“I am flattered. Thank you. Robert, I am getting a bit excited talking to you and kissing you. I like to smell you so much. But as an old woman, maybe I am smelly to you.”

“No, you smell like Hung. I feel comfortable holding you.”

“You do? Can you stand up and hug me?”

She stood up and brought her hands to raise me to stand erect beside her. “Hug me tight, hug me like you are hugging my daughter.”

With our arms locked behind the other’s back, we began a bear hug. I could feel the big nuts of Hung’s mother pressing tightly against my chest. Unashamedly, she thrust her pubes to gain contact with the bulge sprouting under my shorts. As our groins gained contact, Li-Lian was pushing hers harder as she began to rub aggressively at the hard knob resting outside the valley of her groin. Her eyes closed as she moved her mouth onto mine to begin another bout of French kissing.

It was obvious from the urgency of Li-Lian’s grinding action that she had been hungering for cock meat. Perhaps not any cock, but my cock. Her chest contact became closer as she desperately held my chest against hers. So tightly in fact that her melon sized busts were squashed despite the covering of her t-shirt and unpadded bra. I could feel that her nipples had grown hard and were pressing against her bra. They stood out like two macadamia nuts, hard and unyielding. As Li-Lian moved her chest to rub her nuts, I knew that she was experiencing warm sensations for she was panting. She moved her lips away and whispered, “Robert, rub me harder, I am having so nice feelings. My pussy is getting so hot and wet. Please squeeze my nipples and keep your cock on my cunt.” She moved one hand into her stretchable pants to part the lips of her love nest and then pressed her pubes back onto my hardened manhood.

“I am getting so.. excited, please don’t stop. Squeeze my nipples harder and pull it.” Her breathing became more rapid and her head tilted forwards onto my shoulder. I could feel her body stiffening as she began bumping her pudenda desperately and then she suddenly stopped as she heaved her hip forward to maximize pubic contact. “I’m coming.. oh… oh…. it’s so…nice….”

She held me tightly for another five minutes before releasing her grip. Taking me to the sofa, she sat me down, her head against my arm as she whispered, “I enjoy it so much. You have a big hard cock. I can feel it and it’s so nice even with my pants on and your shorts covering you. I am not wearing a panty because I was angry with you and want you to know that I have as big a pussy as Suzy. I am now so wet. See.” She opened her legs to show me the big blot of vaginal fluid that had wetted her swollen crotch.

“Wait for me while I wash myself. It will become smelly if I keep it wet there.”

Li-Lian returned after five minutes. She had replaced her clothing with her usual casual dress. Sitting next to me, she held me hand and shyly looked at my face. Her face was slightly flushed.

“Thank you, Robert. I feel so shy kissing and petting with you. Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes, I did. I am happy that you like it too. I will not disappoint you.”

“I’m really silly to think that I can be as erotic and exciting as a young whore.”

“I like you as you are, a good mother and a woman who enjoys sex. You need not act for me. Just be like Hung.”

“For a moment, I longed to have your big cock inside me. I was imagining all the naughty things when I was grinding my pussy against your shorts. I had the first nice orgasm for a long time. Not since my last child was born 15 years ago. Would you allow me to have it one day?” She shyly moved her hand onto the bulge between my thighs.

“Would Hung be angry if she knows?”

“It’ll be our secret. She need not know. I know I am quite old fashioned. If you want to have vaginal sex, I will allow my daughter to go further and then she can do it with you. I don’t want to keep the both of you high and dry after petting. But if you can control yourself, it’s always best to have a virgin on a wedding night. I can relieve your pressure and pain if you allow me.”

“I cannot cheat on Uncle.”

“It’s alright. If I have sex with you, I will not have to go onto his unwilling cock because he really is not interested in my pussy. I also feel so frustrated because I need sex with feelings, not coupling with a sleepy man. It’s not cheating. It’s not incest because I am not your biological mother, so there is no sin against nature.”

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What’s a girl supposed to do when her father catches her in bed, both hands shoved down her pants fingering her pussy, and knows that pussy is filled with cum from both his brothers? The first thing that I could think of was to whisper a tiny “I’m so sorry.”

He reached over and put his hand on top of mine over my pants, pressing making me push further into my pussy. “Sorry little girls don’t sneak off to suck her uncles’ cocks in the first place, and they definitely don’t finger fuck themselves afterwards. But Daddy’s going to help you be sorry, my little slut. Get up and take those clothes off.”

He got off the bed, removing his leather belt as he watched me remove all my clothing, then directed me to bend over and put my face on the bed. He took both my wrist and held them together behind my back forcing me to bend further. “Spread your legs, slut. Show me that nasty cunt you like to share so much.”

I set my feet as wide as I could, opening my pussy up for him to see. He shoved two of his thick rough fingers into me easily, making me moan. “Uh huh, you really are a whore. Well, time for your punishment whore.”

The first lash of the belt stung, but the second hitting in the same spot right after stung so much worse. Over and over he spanked my ass with his belt, leaving red welts all over it. Finally when I was Beylikdüzü escort sobbing, telling him how sorry I was he released my hands and pushed me to my knees on the floor. Standing in front of me, he put his hands on his hips and said “You know what to do on your knees, don’t you slut? Or do you need another punishment?”

I hurried to unzip his pants and get his already stiff cock out for me to suck. He kept his hands off me, making me do all the work myself, desperate to please him and not get another spanking. It didn’t take long for his dick to swell in my mouth and start shooting out cum. There was so much of it I couldn’t swallow quickly enough and had it leaking from my mouth around his shaft. He tucked his cock away and told me to go to sleep, and tomorrow we would finish sorting out what to do with the new slut in the family.

I fell into my bed, sore and exhausted from the strange turns my Christmas has taken. All I had wanted was to fool around with my uncles a bit, but they had taken control of the situation quickly, and told my father all about it. And now daddy was planning on using me too? It was too much to try and figure out, so I let myself sleep rather than keep worrying about it.

A sharp knock on my door woke me up early in the morning, and I heard my step-mother calling “Beth, Daddy wants Beylikdüzü escort you down for breakfast in five minutes.” The soreness in my pussy and my jaw immediately reminded me of what I had spent the day before doing. Hurrying I put on some shorts and a t-shirt then went to the bathroom to wash up before going into the kitchen for breakfast. My step-mom was at the stove cooking as Daddy sat at the table with his coffee and the newspaper. When I came in he motioned for me to come over to him rather than take a seat.

“No clothes allowed at the table, slut” he said coldly. Startled I looked over at my step-mom to see if she had heard him. Daddy quickly slapped me on my bare thigh “Don’t think she’ll help you. I said no clothes, now take them off so you can have your breakfast. Or do I need to take my belt off?”

That was all it took for me to be stripping off the few things I’d put on. “Good. Now on your knees, it’s time for breakfast” he told me as he pushed his chair back from the table. His pants were undone and his cock was already out and hard waiting for me. I hesitated, still unsure of what was happening. My step-mom was just a few feet away flipping pancakes, my older brothers would be waking up any minute, and Daddy was telling me to suck him off at the kitchen table.

I must have taken too long, because Daddy Escort Beylikdüzü once again slapped my thigh. “Hurry up dammit, it won’t suck itself bitch.” I dropped to my knees and took him in my mouth, still not unsure but knowing I’d do just about anything to save myself from another spanking like last night’s. I assumed the best way to do that was suck his cock the best I possibly could, so I started working my hand up and down his cock with my mouth, sucking hard making sure to lick and slurp the head of his dick as much as I could. “Balls too, little girl. Don’t be lazy” he told me pulling my mouth off his shaft and making me take his sac into my mouth to suckle it. His balls were large and heavy, almost choking me as they filled my mouth, but I used my tongue to massage them as best I could.

Finally, he took a handful of my hair and held my head back, telling me to stick out my tongue and open wide as he shot his loud into my mouth, telling me not to swallow yet. I stayed kneeling at his feet, sperm coating my tongue, throat and chin while Daddy sat back and picked up his coffee cup, sipping while he looked down at me. He made me sit there till he had finished his drink, then told me I could swallow and take a seat at the table but my clothes were to stay off the rest of the day.

That surprised and worried me. How many times would he want to use me in one day? And what about Drew and Joey my brothers? They’d be coming to eat any second, only to find their little sister naked, with bits of their father’s jism drying on her chin. I had definitely gotten in over my head.

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Coming home a few hours early from a company dinner I see your boyfriend’s car in the drive parked at a slant. As if he was in a hurry. I think that kids will be kids and at 18 and just back from college for a weekend you are full of life and bubbly with me as well as your friends.

Always seeing you smile and as of late seeing in your face a maturity that comes through in your eyes. You’re eyes is what I need to focus on as well since being at the threshold of womanhood has hit you like a bullet train. Your chest defying gravity and your hips making palm trees envious for your swing.

Our walks together evokes stares of envy from every man and jealously from all the women of what you have by genetics.

I pull into the drive way and right up to the garage door as thinking I don’t want to move the car when your boyfriend leaves later but all I want is a moment to detox from all the Bullshit of the dinner. people trying to show up each other and pretend that all of this crap matters in the end.

I enter through the back door and into the kitchen. Expecting to hear a TV or at least music but nothing… The house actually in a eerie quiet with darkness that seems to add to it. I open the fridge which lights up the kitchen and I hear a sudden gasp behind me and I turn. It’s your boyfriend who looks at me in shock… Standing there holding an old belt it seems. Hey, Tim… how are you? He looks at me and just seems to stumble his response. “Fine, Sir. Just came over to spend some time with Kristine.” “That’s fine. You’re young so enjoy it. You two have plans for the night… or did you do something earlier?” “No… we did nothing.. I think I should be going home.” He turns almost at a run as he passes me. I stand there Beylikdüzü escort puzzled and seeing he had left his belt behind on the counter. Shit… I think I better bring it up to you so I don’t forget. As I walk up the stairs I hold the old belt in my hand and see your door just ajar with a dim light coming from inside.

I push open the door and my breath escapes from me without allowing words to follow from what I see.

You are on your bed naked for all but a pair of very high heels that make your calves seems to stay in a permanent flexed state. A blindfold over your eyes and at the same time holding back your long blonde hair framing your face. Your wrists are loosing tied to your bed posts in binds that I know you can get out of but you playfully rolling your wrists in them. Knees tucked under your belly and ass up high as you turn your head in my direction.

“What took you so long? I have been waiting baby”

I can’t even speak as I take in what I see.. your curves shown off even more by the long deep shadows produced from your lone table lamp. I take a step in and the floor creaks…

“baby, you said you were gonna try and take care of me.. I am waiting.. don’t take so long.. don’t tease..”

your ass goes up a little higher. “my cunt is soaked… it needs you to taste it.

Looking at you I see that your mound is smooth.. recently shaved and I can see your lips just parting. My cock reacts and stiffens quickly.. but I hold still.. What is the greater evil.. shaming you or letting you believe that what you are doing is fine and letting you feel good. As I work through the answer I realize my tongue is in you already. my eyes closed and trying to not moan but I taste your tender walls Beylikdüzü escort and push in deeper with my tongue… I feel your hips push back on me… grinding against me and I pull your ass cheeks wider and probe deeper… Tongue wide in you. Eating you rougher and rougher as you purr from my lick and bites.. Sucking against all of you and making you rock back and forth as you try to match my pushes to get deeper into you.

Your sighs and pants making me more eager and rationalizing that you are enjoying it and it is nothing bad. Then you pull a little forward and away from my mouth giggling

“no fair you get to eat alone… can I have some of your cock…? You pause and giggle “Sir…”

The Sir putting me over the edge… The way you said it sending a tingle through my entire body as I look up and see you with your face turned back towards me and smiling but the blindfold still on. My cock so hard… and throbbing I unzip. Holding it in my hand I crawl over to the head of the bed on my knees. the bed springs creaking and giving in to my weight and then releasing as I move to the next. You turn your head towards me on instinct but just a little off in the wrong direction and I grab you hair a little and adjust you. hearing you moan as I do I watch my cock vanish inside your mouth. watching you start to bob up and down even though you are in semi-restraints. Your eagerness to suck my cock making me pant and moan but holding still as you do all the work. Milking my cock for any of the precum that escapes.

Trembling as I hold back my load… cock so hard. You pull away for a moment and smile..

“I told you trying something new would help… You are as hard as a rock.. fucking huge tonight, baby.”

Looking Escort Beylikdüzü down at you I almost shoot as I hear to talk dirty. I just moan and gasp my agreement as I feel you take me back into your mouth. A playful bite follows a frantic sucking that brings me to the edge of exploding and you pull away.. I exhale almost in relief.

You lick you lips.. and whisper “fuck me.. now.” I stay still where I am.. not sure what to do.. and you say it again “fuck me, now.. ” you’re baby muffled in your pillow as you deny me your mouth and lift you ass up again.

I get behind you… you loosen your hands from the semi-binds and purr no…. “On my back”

I watch you flip one leg over and spread yourself for me. I tremble and lay between your legs and feel my shaft press against your slit… warm and sticky… I feel your hands on my hips and you push me back a so I can enter you. I close my eyes and slide in.. moaning as I feel myself go as deep as I can.. Hand on your breast.. mouth on your neck.. fucking you.. hearing you gasp and moan.. and hearing you say “fuck me, fuck me” over and over.

Thrusting harder… as I grunt and moan.. kissing your mouth and your legs wrapping around me.. your “fuck me’s” more intense and then grunt.. “You can be rougher daddy.. fuck me harder.”

I hold still and I see you smile with your blindfold on… “If I don’t see you… is it you.?” The giggle that follows making me harder and I ram into you harder.. hand sliding to your hair and yanking…back as I push in. My mouth on your nipple sucking hard as I grind into you and stretch you. Hearing you moan “fuck me daddy.. do it daddy”.

I tremble and hold in as I feel your walls tighten. Feeling you shake I shoot hard into you… and let out “baby… fuck….” Cock deep in you… I kiss your neck… I came home early,.. I am sorry.. it was just…” You smile and kiss me back. “I heard your car… I figured why waste a good tie down. You should come home early more often’

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I came home early from work one day, not feeling too well looking for some quiet time just to relax. I have a pressure cooker job in the advertising business and sometimes the pressure gets to me. I’m a special assistant to the vice president and one of my duties is to play host to our clients. I think I spend more time scheduling hookers than I do dinners and meetings combined. I am frequently around hot looking sexy women which has taken its toll on me. First of all, after fifteen years of marriage and slipping on occasion with maintaining fidelity, my wife left me. She caught me with a stunning brunette, with huge tits and a sexually appetite that wouldn’t quit. We fucked for two days straight, I had the worst case of blue balls I have ever experienced. Secondly, with so many absolutely beautiful women being hookers, for me to maintain a relationship with ordinary looking women has been near impossible. So, I’ve just resolved myself to keep fucking beautiful hookers that I arrange for my company clients until I either get too old or find another job.

One problem I have with this lifestyle, is that my 18 year old son now lives with me and he is a bit of a nerd; one of those computer whiz kids. This has really cramped my life, but hey, I need to mentor my son as best I can. He came to live with me just 6 months ago, his mother claimed that he needed to be around his father to gain the proper perspective of life. I’m not sure how I ended up with a nerd son, I’m more of the athletic type and never was really able to communicate with my son, Jeffery.

On this particular day I did not expect to find my son at home, but when I pulled up into my driveway, there was his car plus another car that I did not recognize. I assumed it was one of his nerdy buddy’s, although it was a sporty looking thing. I parked my car and went in the front door rather than through the garage as usual. Jeffery normally spends a lot of time in his room so I did not expect to see or hear him when I entered. Much to my surprise I immediately heard some noises coming from the den. They were familiar sounds but not ones I would expect to hear from my nerdy son. I was shocked to hear the familiar moans and groans typical of hot sexual action. I had to see what was going on. I crept down the hall and peeked around the corner.

Wow, there were three naked people having hot sex in my den. On the love seat was a women on her back with her legs spread facing me with a guys cock in her cunt. I could only see his back. The woman had her head bent way back with my son’s cock in her mouth, he was standing on the arm of the love seat squatting down so his dick could reach her mouth.

I was stunned. I just stood there very quite, observing the hot action and as I studied the woman, I realized that she was a mature woman, more of my age than my son’s. She had a nice body, and was encouraging these boys to keep fucking her. At one point she had them switch positions, they were so intent on what they were doing, they gave no notice of me and I did not want to disrupt the hot action. I don’t think my son has had many if any, sexual partners, so I was just going to let it all happen.

I was getting turned on just watching, like I said, she had a nice body and I had thoughts of joining in. But I’m sure it would have totally freaked out my son. I watched the woman give instructions to my son and his buddy. She said, “Jeffery, remember what I told you yesterday, use long deep thrusts, and try to rub up and down the top side of my pussy hole where my clit is, it makes me and all women hot. Later I’ll show it to you.”

Wow! I thought to myself, this is not the first time my son has had sex. I could not believe what I was hearing, this gal, whoever she is, seems to be giving these guys sex lessons. Shit, this just blows me away. I was also surprised at the size of my son’s dick, he has a slight build, but his cock appears to be quite long.

She continued her instructions saying, “Ok Jeffery, massage my tits as you fuck me, take your hands and palm my nipples, slowly work your hands all over my mounds, gently squeeze. Yes, that’s it, just slowly massage them. Ummm, that’s nice. See how my nipples get hard and erect, that’s what I like.” She returned to sucking the cock dangling in her face.

Shit, I had a hard-on watching this gal and so while standing in the shadows in the hall, I pulled my cock out and boldly began to jack off. She was fondling the balls of the guy who had his cock in her mouth while meeting Jeffery’s thrusts with upward motion of her hips. She continued to moan and groan, obviously enjoying herself.

I watched as my son began to get more aggressive with his hip action, he was starting to pound her pussy with very fast short thrusts. She reached up with her hand and pulled the cock from her mouth saying, “Jeffery, slow down, I want you to learn to make it last longer. Use long slow deep thrusts, get deep inside me with that long cock of yours. It’s so much more pleasurable when you take your time and you will Beylikdüzü escort cum a lot harder giving yourself wonderful sensations. And once you cum, you will be wasted for quite awhile and you could leave me hanging. Now that would not be fair unless you intend to get me off using your mouth.”

Jeffery immediately slowed down the thrusts of his hips into her pelvis. They both focused on the point where their bodies joined, she said, “Now isn’t that better, don’t you get a stronger feeling of my pussy this way, and look how sexy it is to watch your cock disappear inside me. Oh, I do like your long cock Jeffery. Now push it in me firmly, press hard to make sure all of your cock gets inside me. I want to feel every inch of you sliding inside my fuck hole. Yea, that’s it, nice and slow but deep and hard. Yes, yes, oh yes Jeffery that’s it.” Jeffery began to maintain slow long deep thrusts and so she returned to sucking the cock she was holding in her hand.

This action continued for another 5 minutes or so without anyone saying anything, just some sighs and moans. She was deep throating the kid and was able to get his whole dick down her throat with what appeared to be with very little effort. From what I could see or not see, I could not tell whether it was because she had the skill to deep throat large cocks or that he had a small cock. Anyway, she repeatedly took all his dick down her throat in rapid fashion, it looked like she was letting him literally fuck her mouth.

There, before my eyes, was a naked mature sexy woman laying on my couch, my son fucking her pussy and his buddy fucking her mouth. The action was getting hotter by the minute. Suddenly my son said, “I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum, I can feel my balls wanting to burst, oh shit, I can’t hold back.”

She immediately removed the cock from her mouth, looked down at my son saying, “Oh yes, do it Jeffery, cum in my pussy, let me feel you shoot your load in me, its OK Jeffery, do it to me, fill me with your cum. I’m on the pill and can’t get pregnant, oh Jeffery fuck me hard, yes I like it, ram me hard and fast with your long dick, oh yes, cream me baby, spread your seaman all over my pussy.” Jeffery’s ass went into high gear, his butt was a blur as he pounded her pussy. She again returned to sucking the cock and she was really into it now. I could see the sides of her cheeks become concave as she was really sucking the kid’s cock. It was but a few seconds until the kid erupted. She was getting cum pumped into her on both ends from two very energetic young guys. Even though I could see her repeatedly swallowing the squirts of cum being pumped into her mouth, there was cum leaking out the sides of her mouth, that kid was really loaded. I could also see cum oozing out of her cunt hole as my son was fucking her. Shit this slut was hot, my son probably has not idea how lucky he is right now.

In the meantime, I grabbed my hanky with my free hand, covered my cock and shot my load into it as I stared at the hot action going on in my den. This was as good as any porno I’ve watched. She removed the cock from her mouth, licked it clean including the kid’s balls before she lifted her head to grab my son’s face. She placed a hand on each side of his face giving him a passionate kiss. She was working her tongue inside his mouth while also working her pelvis up and down on his cock.

Releasing his face she said, “That was really good Jeffery, you made me cum and you lasted a lot longer than you did yesterday. When I get through with you, you will be a wonderful sex partner making your woman very happy. Now carefully pull your cock out of me and let me clean you off. You know how I love the taste of cum. Just lay back and I’ll lick all the cum off your dick.”

He rolled off of her and laid on his back, his shiny dick was semi-hard and coated with both of their juices. She got down between his legs and began licking him. I could tell that she was an expert cock sucker, her tongue was all over him, licking his cock and balls. It looked like she was trying to get her tongue down his crack, it was hard to tell from where I was standing. Just watching her kept me hard, wow what a hot slut.

When she was done, all three of them went over and sat down on the couch, she sat between the two “studs”. She placed a hand on each guy’s semi-hard cock stroking them saying, “That was great guys.” Then turning to my son said, “How much time until your dad gets home?”

My son glanced at his watch saying, “We have a little over an hour until he usually gets home.”

“Great, that means I can give you another lesson in sex. Are you OK with that?”

“Sure, what are you going to teach us Laura?”

“Well, I thought since you both have fucked my pussy a couple times and I have given you blowjobs, I think you need to learn how to eat pussy. How does that sound?”

I could not believe what I was hearing, this gal is teaching sex to these boys as if she was teaching wood shop or something. Now, at least, I know her name. Beylikdüzü escort Laura, I like that name and I like how she looks, nice tits, nice legs, good ass and obviously, a nasty slut. I began to scheme as to how I could make contact with her without my son knowing.

I looked up noticing both guys nodding OK as she continued stroking their dicks. She said, “Now don’t be shy guys, I like having my tits played with, and when they are fondled, my pussy gets wet making it taste good. Each of you take a tit and fondle it until I say stop. Then I want one of you to get between my legs and eat me. OK? You both will have a chance to taste my juices. Maybe you should be first Jeffery since my cunt is already filled with your cum. Have you ever tasted your own cum?”

My son blushed and nodded yes. She smiled at him saying, “Yea, but I bet you never sucked your own cum out of some gal’s cunt, right?”

As she spoke, he looked down at her snatch and said, “Right.”

She let go of their cocks, spread her legs and placed her hands in her crotch spreading her pussy lips. She was sitting directly facing me so I had a great view straight up her cunt. It was shaved and with her legs spread, I could see all the sexy folds of her pussy including the pink insides of her love tunnel. I was also able to see what I thought was cum oozing from her hole. I was hard again as were the boys.

She said, “Do you guys like my pussy? Is it sexy?

My son responded, “Yea, its great. It looks delicious.”

“Great. I’m glad you like it. Now how about getting down here with your mouth and let me show you how I like to be eaten.”

My son got down on his hands and knees between Laura’s legs as she took a hold of his face. She said, “Now be gentle, my pussy is very tender so don’t be rough. Once you get the hang of it, you can use your teeth to nibble on my clit, but first of all just use your lips and tongue, OK?’

My son nodded yes.

She continued while looking over at the kid sitting next to her, “While I’m teaching Jeffery how to eat my pussy, you can fondle my tits if you want. But try to pay attention because when Jeffery is done, you can have a turn at eating me.”

She returned her attention to Jeffery saying, “Now the first thing you do is kiss my pussy, place your lips over my pussy lips and kiss me. Make it a long passionate kiss, then work your tongue inside me and probe the insides of my pussy, that always feels good. If you press your tongue at the top of my cunt, you should feel a little nub, that’s my clit. It makes me go crazy when it’s played with, but it is also very sensitive so be careful. It’s also good to assist your pussy eating with your fingers. It’s good to use a combination of your fingers, tongue and lips on my cunt. Also place your mouth over my cunt and suck a little, that always feels good and you will suck out some of the cum in me. I know you will like the taste.”

I’ve never heard anybody give such detailed sexual instructions before, it was good, just different. My son lowered his head to her snatch and placed a hot passionate kiss on her cunt. She immediately began to squirm. As Jeffery was kissing her pussy, his buddy was fondling her tits and she was stroking his now hard cock. She looked over at him saying, “When Jeffery is done eating me, why don’t you James, fuck me and then eat and suck your cum out of my pussy?”

He agreed. I was hoping I could be next but still was afraid to show myself not knowing what my son’s reaction would be. I watched as Jeffery was really dining on her snatch. He took to it like a duck does to water. She was really liking it as she squirmed and moaned saying, “Oh Jeffery, you are doing great, oh shit, I like your tongue in me, you are doing such a fine job. Oh yes, yes, play with my clit, suck it into your mouth. Ohhhhhh, yesssss, bite me, ohhhhhhh shit you are fantastic. Ohhh you are going to make me cum. Yes, yes, suck me, suck me, yes, I’m cumin, I’m cumin, oh fuck I love it, yes suck me, eat me, I’m juicing up for you, suck me dry sweetie, I love you. Ahhhhhhhhhh this is wonderful.”

Jeffery was really going after her cunt, he had his face deep between her legs, his head was rocking back and forth. Jeffery’s buddy was busy fondling her tits and when she laid her head back, he kissed her. She returned the kiss in a very passionate way by using her tongue to explore the inside of his mouth. Shit this was hot, I could feel another orgasm coming on so again held my hankie over my cock to catch my sperm.

She released the kid’s mouths as she came down off her orgasm high, she looked down at Jeffery who was still passionately eating your cunt. She place her hand on the top of his head saying, “Do you think you have all of your cum out of my pussy?”

Jeffery nodded yes without taking his mouth off her cunt. She said, “Why don’t you check. Stick your middle finger deep inside my pussy and scoop out any cum you can find.”

Jeffery raised his head up from her cunt, and leaned back on his haunches. He Escort Beylikdüzü moved his hand between her legs as she spread them even wider. He stuck the middle finger of his right hand into her pussy. She said, “Just wiggle your finger around sweetie. How does it feel?”

“Real warm and slippery.”

“Do you like how my pussy feels?”

“Yea, it feels good, real good.”

“Great, most lady’s like having their pussies played with, I especially like it and so when we have sex, you can play with my pussy anytime. Even is we are not having sex, and my cunt is available, you can finger me. You have a gentle touch. Now let’s see if you can scoop any cum out of my fuck hole.”

Jeffery wiggled his finger some more and then pulled his finger out. She grabbed his wrist raising his hand up. We all could see his finger was heavily coated with cum. She pulled his hand to her face and licked his finger. She then said, “Do it again, this time you lick your finger.”

Jeffery reinserted his finger in her cunt and then licked it. She said, “How do you like the taste?”

“I like it.”

“Good, cause I like guys who fuck me and then eat me.”

She looked over at Jeffery’s buddy saying, “OK James, its your turn. Get that hard cock of yours inside me and give me a good fuck. Then eat me like Jeffery just did.”

James moved over between her legs and very quickly penetrated her pussy. She also gave him instructions as he began to fuck her in slow but deep thrusts. She told Jeffery to sit closer to her so she could fondle and suck his cock. The scene was identical as before, just that the boys had changed positions.

I remained in the hall watching Laura get fucked by James while she sucked off my son. James evidentially was not giving her the action she wanted because I saw her slip her finger in her pussy along side James’s cock. She had one hand in her crotch fingering her clit and the other hand on my son’s cock holding it while she sucked on it. It wasn’t very long before I could tell that James was cumin, he had stopped thrusting his cock into her cunt, and just stood there very erect moaning as his hips twitched. She in the meantime was frantically working her finger in her cunt to get herself off.

At this point I decided that I would quietly leave, wait a few minutes to give James a chance to finish eating Laura’s pussy and then come back in and surprise them. Although I would have liked to see James eat her. I left quietly and then returned, slamming the front door. I heard all kinds of rustling sounds. I yelled, “Is that you Jeffery. Whose car is that in the driveway?”

Jeffery came down the hall with only his pants on sputtering, “Dad, dad, what are you doing home so early? I …. I was ah …… ah not expecting you.”

“Well, this sure looks interesting. What are you doing back there in my den, banging some little chick?” Jeffery really look worried and kind of stood in the middle of the hall preventing me from proceeding any further. The next think I saw was James coming out of the den fully clothed except for his shoes.

“What are you two up to, Jeffery? It looks pretty suspicious.” I pushed past Jeffery and James and peeked around to corner hoping to see Laura in the nude. However, Laura had her back to me adjusting her clothes and straightening her hair.

“What have we here?”

Laura turned looking a bit sheepish saying, “Well Hi, you must be Jeffery’s father?”

“Yes I am. And whom are you and what brings such an attractive woman to my house?”

“Ah, my name is Laura and was giving the boys .. ah … some lessons.”

“Lessons? Lessons about what?”

“Lets say life.”

“Um, do you mean, by any chance, life in the fast lane?”

“You might call it that.”

“Well, what I would call it, is a mature woman enjoying young boys, like teaching them about sex. Is that correct?”

My son and Laura were not sure how to respond, neither one knowing my temperament. I just waited for an answer to see what either one would say.

Jeffery spoke up saying, “Dad, I’m sorry. Yes, Laura is teaching me all about sex. I know I should not have brought her here, but it was the only place I felt safe and could afford. She and I have been having sex for almost a week now and it makes me feel like a man.”

“Well Jeffery, I know you young guys are full of raging hormones, so I’m not upset about you having sex. In fact I think its good that you found a mature woman rather than some little teenager that is inexperienced and could get herself pregnant. But there is one rule I have for bringing woman to my house for sex.”

“What is that Dad?”

“That you have to share them.” I was watching Laura as I said that and her eyes lit up making my cock twitch.

Jeffery responded, “Well OK Dad. But I just don’t know if Laura is interested in older men. She says she prefers young guys like James and me. Also, if I bring home a girl from school, you mean you want to fuck her too?”

“That’s what I mean young man. I like both mature and young pussy, son, so just get use to having to share.” I was surprised at my son’s comment and thought, well maybe having a nerd son is not so bad after all, if he can bring home some young stuff and is willing to share.

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This began as a little side note in a story me and an online partner were working on that she demanded I expand upon. She seemed thrilled with it, so now I’m hoping you all might enjoy it a bit.

Over all, it’s a world of Super Heroes. Myself and my partner were to play villains. Mine (which is discussed in the beginning of this story) is a Joker type character. No real super powers, but smart and the head of a gang. He owns the city, and any who might cross him pay dearly, as the story will show.

Keep in mind, if you feel my character doesn’t really play well into the over all story, it’s there for my partner’s benefit, and I’m not editing the story very much to put on this site.

Bit of darkness in this one, there is no happy ending, but nothing to over the top like that. Just good old orgy fun.

Comments and constructive criticism welcome.

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The city of Regnum has always been filled with corruption and greed. It’s leaders and authorities take advantage of it’s people, while the people turn a blind eye to it all, distracted by their shiny gadgets and gossip about celebrities. The city needed a hero. Someone who could unite the people, show them the corruption that was all around them. Some one smart, talented, brave, strong, and influential. Someone like myself. It’s just too bad for them that I despise them all.

I started with a small criminal gang. After a few successful jobs, we started to grow and expand. Under my leadership, we became a very real threat to everyone. It wasn’t long before we controlled this city. I controlled this city. I became known as The Shepard and my gang became known as The Flock. Those who tried to stop us failed. Even some so called Super Heroes tried to stop us. They all ended up dying horribly, painfully, and publicly. Some villains and other crime bosses have come from time to time, trying to move in on my turf. I gave each one of them a choice: Become a subsidiary to me, giving me a percentage of their take and running EVERY major thing they do through me for my permission, or suffer a fate like those heroes did.

This is a story of a would be hero. A woman arrogant enough to think she could just march into MY city and take me down. I sat in my office that afternoon, reading through a news paper and sipping on some scotch. My two generals were on the other side of the room, competing in some video game, trading insults as they played. These two are my most trusted gang members. They’ve been with me since the beginning. Both are great leaders, strong, smart, reliable, and loyal. It should be no surprise then that they’ve become known as Border and Collie, my herding dogs, if you will. They run the operations of my gang, and often run the gang when I feel I need my own space and leave to be on my own for a while. They know to give me back command when I return.

The doors of my office burst open as one of my higher up members rushes into the room. He knows better than to disturb me with out a good reason. “What is it, Yakon?” I ask in annoyance. He replies, “Boss! I think you’re going to want to see this!” He grabs the tv remote and flips the tv to a news channel, interrupting the game, and drawing some very angry and frustrated cries from Border and Collie. “QUIET!” I shout, looking at the tv.

It shows a press conference with the Mayor. The blurb at the bottom of the screen reads, “A New Hero Has Arrived To Save The City!” I take another sip of my scotch and say, “Turn it up.” The Mayor is just introducing the new hero. “It is my pleasure to present to you our new savior who will finally take down The Shepard and his Flock! Here she is! Justice Queen!” I laugh as I see the woman step up to the microphones.

She has long red hair that reaches past her middle back. Her outfit is ridiculous. The top is basically just a red cloth bra with straps that tie together just before her neck before wrapping around her neck, forming an X shape. Her tits are massive, easily Dds, if not bigger. On the right cup is a J while a Q is on the left. She’s very fit, so her exposed stomach is flat, a bit muscled, and sexy. She has on a very small red mini skirt that just barely covers her small yet firm and shapely ass with just a hint of tights under the skirt. She also wears red boots that stop just below the knees, exposing her very toned thighs.

Collie stammers, “Woah! She’s pretty fucking hot!” “SHUT UP!” I yell, trying to hear what she has to say. Her voice is confident and arrogant. “You all know of my feats. How I took down Mastermind in Keystone City. How I toppled the sinister gang of ten super villains known as The Chaotic Crew of Johnsonville. And now, I’m here to save the lovely city of Regnum from the disease that is The Shepard and his Flock! I vow, that by the end of the week, they ALL will be behind bars, and you all will be able to sleep soundly once again! Through my powers of strength and stamina, I will crush them like the worms they are! They stand no chance against Beylikdüzü escort me, Justice Queen! Oh, and Shepard,” she pauses, looking directly at the camera, “I know you’re watching this. I won’t fall as easily as the others. If you have a plan to stop me, then bring it on! I’ll face it, over come it, and bring you down just the same!”

Her arrogance infuriates me. Her challenge to bring me down in a short fashion makes me want to humiliate her immensely before she dies. Publicly! My fist closes around my scotch glass, shattering it, the scotch spilling all over my hand and my desk. Border, Collie, and Yakon stare at me, all a little frightened at my now angry state, knowing I can be unpredictable when I get like this. “She comes into MY city and challenges me?! She thinks that I am such a push over?! That the gang that I built will be brought down so easily?!”

Border makes a bold move by speaking up, “Boss, maybe we should take her seriously. After all, she DID take down Mastermind and the Chaotic Crew.”

“Oh please!” I snap back. “She’s nothing but a dirty slut! This isn’t public knowledge, but I happen to know for a fact that she seduced Mastermind, fucked his brains out, then captured him when he fell asleep. And as for the Chaotic Crew, they captured her and raped her! She turned the tables on them by starting to act willingly! Her stamina proved more than theirs and again, captured them when they passed out…” I trail off a bit at the end of that sentence, an idea forming in my head. I start to calm down, a wicked smile forming on my lips.

“B-Boss?” asks Collie. I start to laugh, slightly at first, then wildly. “Oooooh,” I start, “that would be fun… Maybe we can use the sheep that she came here to save against her. Let’s see how long her stamina holds out against an entire CITY of mindless animals coming down upon her!” I laugh again. “Border, Collie, I have work for you. Here’s what I need from you, and I want it done by tomorrow morning, understand?” I go into detail about my plan with them, then they set off to set it into motion using other members of The Flock.

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Justice Queen wasted no time. She dove into the darker parts of the city, roughing up punks for information and tracking down leads. During the night, she was approached by two police officers. They told her they heard she was looking for leads on The Flock. They had just gotten a tip from an ex member. Apparently, one of The Flock’s safe houses had an entryway in an alley lined by dumpsters on 81st street between the streets of Jackson and Highland. Justice Queen thanked them and ran off to follow up on this lead, having no idea the two officers were actually Flock members in disguise.

She got to the alley and started to walk down it slowly, being mindful of traps. Suddenly, she heard footsteps behind her, accompanied by a voice. “You ready for a nap, Puppet?” Justice Queen spun around, facing a lone man now in front of her. She replied in a high and mighty tone, “Oh, are YOU going to put me to sleep?” She laughs at this. The man smiles and replies, “No, I’m just a distraction, but HE will!” Before he even finished his sentence, a second man comes out from behind a dumpster, now behind Justice Queen, and stabs a needle into her neck, injecting it’s full contents into her blood stream before she can react. The drug acts quickly. As the darkness fades in around her, she hears, “Nighty night, Puppet!”

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Justice Queen began to wake up, groggy and disoriented. What woke her was a warmth from inside her body, warmth that seemed to be slowly growing stronger, and centered in her erogenous zones. Her legs squeeze together a bit at the warmth. She shakes her head and tries to focus, to get a bearing of where she’s at. Before she can really look around, she notices she can’t freely move her arms and legs. Her wrists have been bound to each other, and her ankles to each other as well! She also feels something tight around her neck, as well as something underneath her outfit touching each one of her nipples, and things in her pussy and asshole as well!

In a panic, her head darts around, taking in her surroundings. She appears to be in the middle of a shopping mall. One or two people walking around, no one seeming to notice her yet. She looks up, and sees a few banners hanging up above her. From her angle, they seem to say “Come Enjoy ‘Justice Cum Queen’ To Your Heart’s Content! Free Of Charge! Courtesy Of Your Friendly Neighborhood Flock!”

Unknown to her, three Flock members had been charged with keeping an eye on her as well as various other duties. They were the ones who set up the banners quickly and dropped her under them. They were the ones who attached the magnetic cuffs, strong enough to make sure she can’t pull them apart, yet can come undone at the touch of a button, and reconnect at another touch. They were the ones that put the electric collar on her, able to shock her, as well as create a large, powerful shock field around her to keep others back if they so wished. They Beylikdüzü escort were the ones that attached the remote vibrators in her asshole, pussy, and each one of her nipples. And they were the ones that injected her with a powerful, long lasting serum that increases her sexual drive. The serum has been shown to drive test subjects near the brink of insanity with sexual desire, so it would be interesting to see the effects on an actual freak that people call a super heroine.

Suddenly, shock waves rip through Justice Queen’s body as all of the vibrators turn on at once on their highest settings as well as the shock collar on the lowest setting. All of this stimuli at once causes a long, drawn out scream to escape her lips, grabbing the attention of many of the few patrons in the mall, causing them to come running over. As people start to get closer, the collar turns off, and the vibrators turn down to a much lower setting. As a small crowd forms, Justice Queen’s scream turns into a low moan, the vibrators kindling the warmth inside her into an ember.

Two people break from the crowd and approach her. One of them says, “Hey, are you alright? Do you need help?” In response to this, the Flock member in charge of her collar activates the shock field, shocking the two would be helpers and causing them to retreat back into the crowd. With everyone back to a safe distance again, the field dissipates.

A few members of the crowd have already taken out their phones, taking pictures, videos, sending texts and tweets, alerting others around the city of what’s happening. Slowly, more people begin to arrive, seemingly more eager to watch than to help. They crowd around her, and on the levels above looking down at her, her being in a sort of indoor courtyard area, where the walk ways of the above shops look out over the floor below. The majority of the crowd is taking pictures and videos, hooting and hollering, cheering her on, calling her names.

The attention from the vibrators, the drugs, and now the crowd, is having an affect on Justice Queen. Her pussy is now dripping, her breathing heavy, the fire inside her growing and growing. The vibrators are kicked up to the next level of intensity and speed, and an orgasm rips through her. She moans loudly, her legs shaking, her eyes rolling up into her head. The crowd cheers at this, high fives and laughter being shared. As her orgasm passes, the vibrators are again intensified, sending her right back into the heights of ecstasy, the serum now almost at full strength.

Again, someone steps from the crowd, offering to help free her and get her help. Someone from the crowd shouts, “Don’t do that, dude! You’ll get electrocuted!”

The would be savior ignores him, and gets in close, reaching for the collar to remove it. The Flock lets him get in real close, seeing his intention, then activates the electric field again, causing the man to instantly drop and convulse. The field drops, and two crowd members rush forward to drag him away. Other crowd members booing the would be hero for trying to interfere.

“She’s enjoying herself, let her be!”

“Don’t ruin our fun, douche bag! It’s not everyday we get to see a Super Slut orgasm like this!”

Another orgasm rips through Justice Queen, this one even stronger than the last. She screams out her pleasure and lust, no longer fighting against her bonds. As her body spasms, the crowd again cheers and shouts insults at her. As she calms down, the vibrators are turned up to full blast again, keeping her up in the heights of pleasure. This goes on for an hour. The crowd watching and cheering, taking pictures and videos, spreading the word. Justice Queen moaning and writhing in pleasure, experiencing orgasm after orgasm, the serum taking full effect.

It gets to a point where after each orgasm, with drool and spit dripping from her mouth, Justice Queen can be heard over the crowd shouting, “MORE! MORE! GIVE ME MORE! I WANT IT! GIVE ME MORE!”

The Flock members who are now hiding among the crowd decide this is the time to put the plan into full action, just as I have instructed. They press the buttons on their respective remotes, shutting down the electromagnets in her cuffs and freeing her hands and feet. Feeling free, Justice Queen slowly rises to her knees, one of her hands moves to rub at her breasts while the other moves to rub at her clit. She orgasms again, screaming to the delight of the crowd. As her body stops twitching, the fire inside her is now a raging inferno. She looks up at the crowd, who has gone silent at this sudden change of her being freed.

Justice Queen then shouts, “I need attention! Hands! Cocks! Cunts! I don’t care! Please fuck me! Use me as you like! I need more pleasure! Hurry! Someone please! FUCK ME!”

The crowd remains silent, remembering the shock field from the collar. Eventually, one young man becomes bold and steps from the crowd. He walks up to Justice Queen, looking down at the red headed Super Slut who is on her knees in front of him, one hand Escort Beylikdüzü on her breast and the other furiously rubbing her clit, looking up into his eyes with extreme lust. He undoes his pants, and frees his cock, presenting it for her. It’s out for barely a second before she takes it in her mouth, sucking, licking, massaging it with her lips and tongue. The hand that was on her breast moves up to massage his balls while she worships his cock, enjoying its taste, the way it grows and hardens in her mouth, beginning to fill her mouth.

As it grows harder, the crowd begins to pick up again, cheering. She sucks in earnest, craving the cum she knows is not far off. She takes his whole cock in her mouth, bringing her lips all the way to the base, sucking and licking as best she can, as her slut mind knows men love best. The young man can barely contain himself. This is a dream come true for him. The sexiest of Super Heroes for him is now worshiping his cock, sucking for all she’s worth. He can’t hold on for too long. After only a few moments, he grabs her hair and pulls her off, unloading all the spunk he can manage all over her face and hair. He gasps for breath as his orgasm subsides, taking a few steps back. Justice Queen runs her fingers over her face, picking up as much cum as she can, and then licking it off her fingers, enjoying the taste.

The crowd takes a moment, noticing how the electric field has not been activated yet, how the young man was able to blast his cum all over Justice Queen with out any negative repercussions. After a moment, watching how the young man was able to take a few steps back and catch his breath, not falling to the floor in electrical convulsions, the crowd decides now is the time.

The crowd descends upon Justice Queen, ripping at her clothes, forcing her into positions. First, a man tears out her vibrators, positioning himself under and behind her, shoving his cock deep in her ass hole. At the same time, a woman has torn off her own pants and shoves her cunt on Justice Queens mouth, expecting a furious licking, and not being disappointed. Seconds later, another man has positioned himself to fill Justice Queen’s pussy with his own cock. As if that wasn’t enough, another man has now ripped her top to shreds and positioned himself to fuck her huge tits with the remote vibrators still in place. One man takes her left hand and forces it around his cock, making her jack him off while watching the action. Her right hand is grabbed by another woman, who forces Justice Queen’s fingers deep in her cunt. Six people are now using Justice Queen for their own pleasure, and she can only sit back and enjoy the new attention she’s getting, moaning for more and more, as she orgasms again.

After a few minutes, the woman riding Justice Queen’s face orgasms, covering her face with pussy juice. As she steps away, the man getting a hand job instantly moves and shoves his cock down her throat, not taking to long before he fills her throat with his own cum. The two men down below cum at the same time, shooting cum deep in her asshole and pussy. The man between her tits can’t take anymore either, and showers cum all over Justice Queen’s neck and breasts. As these partners move away, others move in to take their place.

Once it become apparent that not everyone can have their fun with Justice Queen at the same time, the crowd turns on itself in a fury of sexual desire. Woman are sucking random cocks. Men are fucking random cunts and assholes. A full out orgy explodes in the middle of this mall due to the exploitation of Justice Queen. Orgasms are erupting all around. Cum is flying in every direction. Before anyone realizes it, pure sexual chaos has erupted, with no one giving any regard as to who they are currently fucking, just giving in to their own sexual desires. Justice Queen has lost all sense of time, only focusing on her own orgasms and the cum filling and covering her. How many men and women have cum on her now? Ten? Twenty? Fifty? A hundred? It no longer mattered.

Now she is on all fours, with a man under her pumping up into her pussy, one over her fucking her asshole, and one with his cock roughly fucking her mouth. A small circle of men stand around her, some are jerking them selves off, others have a woman sucking on their cocks. In turn, they each cum, making sure they shoot it all over Justice Queen’s back, ass, and hair.

Now, she’s on her back, a woman with four fingers in her ass, a man on top of her fucking her pussy, another with his cock in her mouth, and two woman sucking on her large tits. Another orgasm rips through Justice Queen’s body. How many has she had now? There’s no way she could keep track.

Now she’s roughly bouncing up and down on a guy with three others standing around her, dicks in her face, pumping hard. A woman is embracing her from behind, holding Justice Queen’s hair back, begging the men to shoot their cum, and they do. They shower Justice Queen, hitting her face, hair, chest, stomach, and even hitting the woman behind her, who doesn’t complain at all. When the men finish, the woman moves to the front of Justice Queen, licking up as much cum as she can off Justice Queen’s face and tits, and then kissing her, allowing her to taste it all and swallow as much as she can.

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Eric had just come in through the screened side door to the lanai after mowing the front yard. He’d removed his sweaty workclothes and now turned under the lanai shower in the nude. The shower water was tepid but relative to the late-morning summer heat it felt positively refreshing. So refreshing, in fact, it was giving Eric a hard-on.

From a short distance, near pool’s edge and a frosted glass-topped table, Maury stood smiling, stoned, already on his third Bloody Mary of the young day. It wasn’t even noon yet.

“Somebody’s happy,” he declared.

Eric looked down at himself. “Sorry about that…”

“Why?”

“Well…”

“Let it be,” a mirthful Maury gestured. He was just this side of slurred speech. Just. “Hey! That would be a great title for a song!”

Eric shut the water off. He was dripping wet. Tall, slender, about two percent body fat, if that. Washboard belly. Jutting round ass. A male vision. Dripping. “Isn’t that a song already?”

Maury laughed. “How old are you again?”

“Twenty.”

“Fuck you!” Maury said playfully, advancing with a thick white bath towel. “You don’t know who the Beatles are?”

Eric took the towel and immediately began tousling his short dark locks. Grown out they would have curled, sweetly. But they were cut short. Maury, meanwhile, reached out with his free hand and took hold of his employee’s wet cock. He stroked it, once.

“Goddamn, baby…”

Eric said, from underneath his towel: “I didn’t say I didn’t know who the Beatles were, I just said I wasn’t sure about…”

“Let It Be.”

“That’s the name?” Eric asked, now drying his athletic torso off, above Maury’s hand.

“Yeah, it’s rather famous.”

“I’ve heard of it…”

Maury let go, and switched the watery Bloody Mary, what was left of it, from his right hand to his former stroking hand. “Goddamn it, Eric! I’m gonna go find it on my iPad playlist and blast it the fuck through the speakers out here.”

“Why don’t you just Spotify it?” Maury’s hand now gone, Eric was lifting each knee in turn to dry off his legs and feet.

“Say what?”

“I thought you liked opera.”

“I like all kinds of shit. You ready for a little drinky-poo? You’re twenty-one, right?”

“Right,” Eric replied, with an imperceptible shake of the head. How many times had they played this game? “Maybe after I skim the pool.”

“You’re such a Puritan, Rick.”

“Eric.”

“Whatever. Asshole,” Maury said, walking unsteadily away. “Who doesn’t know who Hey Jude is…?”

Eric shook his head again, and this time it was not imperceptible. The young man, out of public view now, didn’t have to dress for this portion of his weekly weekend gig. He could skim Maury’s pool in the nude. He could skim it with an erection (Must be the fresh air) or without one. He could skim it then accept an underage “drinky-poo” from his employer (“No tomato juice please—I hate tomatoes!”) and then the two of them could get in the sparkling pool together and Maury, down the road, would rub his Viagra-fueled cock against Eric’s Stone Mountain of an ass and shoot his load in his own recently untainted pool water. But first would come the preliminary need for a chlorinated blowjob, Maury standing—swaying—on the top pool step while Eric knelt a few below. Sucking, fondling, pleasing. It was Saturday at Maury’s and first came housework, then yardwork, then poolwork, then…play. All for $100.

It was a good deal—for Maury. He was rich, and what the fuck? Eric, a little grudgingly, broke it down as follows: $25 to mow, $15 for housework, the same for skimming the pool…$45 for sex: a blowjob followed by an otherwise noninvasive orgasm—for Maury. Free drinks. A splash in the pool. A few hours’ work…It was mostly pleasant. Not bad, huh?

Back in the dorm Eric’s roommate and sometimes lover Chad thought he was crazy. “You should charge double that.”

“I’d never get it. He’d go on Deanslist and get a hundred responses from guys willing to do it for less.”

“Guys. But not you.”

“What’s so special about me?”

“You’re primo, baby. Primo,” giving Eric’s bottom a double pat. “You should offer to fuck him, dude. I mean…let him fuck you. Then charge double.”

“Two hundred?”

“For a fuck? Plus you mow his yard, do all that other shit. Repair his fence? Jesus!”

“That was like a one-time deal.”

“You’re, like, his servant, dude.”

Eric rolled dark-brown eyes. “Dude, that’s what being a guy’s, like, handyman means. It’s a job, OK? Like any other job. For a few hours the asshole’s my employer.”

Chad seemed unconvinced and stood, Beylikdüzü escort naked, cock now drooping and glossy with lube, arms folded, shaking his head. “I would tell him two hundred for a fuck, dude. That’s, like, eight hundred a month.”

“That’s crazy money.”

“It’s not crazy money. It’s what it is, dude. For an additional service.”

“It’s not like Maury gets it up, OK? I mean he does and he doesn’t.”

“Rubbing off on you? Come on, dude! Tell him to stick it in! Dildo yourself in the shower before you go over there. He’ll slide right in, I don’t care how soft the fucker is…”

“I prefer it this way.”

“You’re crazy, dude. Who cares who’s cock it is? My cock, his limp cock…some other dude’s…It’s just cock, dude.”

Eric stood silent, trying to avoid his roommate’s gaze. He reached behind. “God, your cum’s leaking out me, I think. Something. I gotta go…”

“Think about what I said, dude!”

Hey Jude and not Let It Be was now piping through the outdoor lanai speakers, as Eric plied his long-poled magic wand. Once there had been a dead possum floating in Maury’s pool and Maury had freaked out. “Jesus! How’d that get in here!”

Eric had buried the poor, bleached creature just beyond Maury’s screened vegetable and herb garden. Then some other critter had dug up the smelly corpse and Eric had had to rebury it the following Saturday. This time, however, he wised up and covered the grave with flagstones. Now, today, a smiling, naked semi-hard Maury came out carrying two drinks: yet another Bloody Mary for himself and something clear and on the rocks with speared olives for his charge.

“Time to start drinking!” he declared, latently. “The pool looks great. Great job! Put that fucking…fishnet thing down and have a taste with the old man.”

“Of the old man?” Eric smiled, looking up from his bend.

“That too, wiseass.”

A naked Eric returned the pool skimmer to its pair of hooks on the house’s stuccoed back wall and accepted the drink from Maury. He was no longer hard.

The drink was bitter, strong. “What the hell is this?”

“It’s an adult beverage, son. Time to leave behind the…wine coolers. Or whatever you fucks drink these days.”

“Flavored vodka.”

“Well this is vodka flavored with a modicum of dry vermouth. Meaning it’s a vodka martini on the rocks, a little dirty, with three green olives.”

“Dirty?”

“A splash of olive juice as well. Drink up.”

“Yuk!” Eric winced.

“Did I say a double? A double martini? That’s four shots of the good stuff. Ketel One. Feel it?”

Eric did. And he nodded. The vodka was like fire going down, and a cloud going up. It went straight to his head. “Wow!”

“You like the music?”

“What is this?”

“This is Let It Be, asshole!”

“Oh. Whatever.”

“Whatever,” Maury sighed. “The touchstone nonsense word of an entire generation.”

“Gee, thanks. What’s that supposed to mean?”

“It’s means, my boy, that I’m gonna fuck you today. No games in the pool today. I get you drunk, we go in my bedroom, the Viagra takes over, I fuck your sweet ass.”

Eric stared down at his drink glass, now empty of all non-frozen liquid, the three olives still speared. Had he heard Maury right? His head was spinning—a little. He’d eaten a protein bar on the way over, but that was it. On an empty stomach, the vodka was becoming all-powerful. Like a Super Hero shedding his business suit.

“You…?”

“You heard right, baby boy. Time to step it up. A grown-up’s drink; a grown-up’s sex. Welcome to the real world, hotstuff. Don’t tell me you’re a virgin.”

Eric looked up from his glass. “You mean…?”

“I don’t mean with girls. I mean up the ass. You.”

“No,” Eric stammered. “No, I…”

“Good. I hate first-timers. Too tight, too…Now let’s go inside and I’ll make you another drink. You’re way too uptight, I can tell. Relax. It’ll be fun. Like playing in the pool but…better. Two adults. Hot sex. My cum shooting inside you. You’ll feel it. You like the sound of that, baby?”

Eric couldn’t reply. Meaning…he couldn’t find the words. And as he led the way to the sliding-glass doors and the kitchen and marble countertop booze, Maury’s free hand groped and squeezed each of Eric’s beyond-firm cheeks, urging him on

“God I love this ass!” Eric’s Saturday boss declared. “Can’t wait to stick my cock up it! That Viagra shit should be kicking in any minute now…”

“You WHAT?” Chad practically screamed.

“He beat me to it.”

“What do you mean he beat me to it?”

“He…I was gonna bring up your Beylikdüzü escort idea…And the next thing I know he’s telling me change of plans, today we’re gonna fuck. In the bedroom.”

“So that’s the perfect opportunity, asshole!”

“To what?”

“To pitch your idea!”

“But he beat me to it!”

“No, dumbass! The idea isn’t about fucking, it’s about getting paid for being fucked. Two hundred dollars, dude! That’s what we agreed on!”

“That’s what you and I talked about. That’s not what Maury and I…”

“Fuck Maury. Two hundred dollars, dude! He fucked you? And you still only came away with a hundred?”

“He…”

“Are you drunk or what?”

“Yes. Yeah, sort of. He got me drunk and…”

“And fucked you up the ass. Nice. And paid you a hundred dollars for the privilege. Dude, this is not mowing a lawn, OK? It’s not a blowjob. It’s…a whole ‘nother level, dude!”

“I get that.”

“No you don’t. You’re a wimp. You’re like, six-two, 195, body of steel…and you can’t stand up for yourself.”

“Well then maybe, Chad, I need a fucking agent, OK?” Eric said sarcastically. Chad, by way of reply, threw a glance off to the side. He sighed.

“You need something, dumbass. You need to grow a pair.”

“I have a pair.”

“Well you need a bigger pair. Grow up!”

“People stop needing to tell me that!” Eric cried, mixing his words. “I have an…empty pair,” he added, looking somewhat downcast.

“You came?”

“I came on his bed, yeah. On his precious comforter.”

“You jacked off?”

“No, he jacked me off while he was fucking me. We came pretty much at the same time. It was pretty hot. He got harder than I thought he would.”

“You made him wear a condom, right?”

Eric looked down again, at his bare size elevens. “No.”

“No?”

“Said he doesn’t wear condoms.”

“So fucking what? You MAKE him wear one, dude. It’s your ass!”

“You don’t wear one when we fuck.”

“Yeah but you know me. We’re buds. This guy…you don’t know from shit.”

“I know him from shit. I been working for him for, like, two months now.”

“That doesn’t have anything to do with his health!”

“He’s a healthy dude, man.” And for some reason the lyrics of Hey Jude popped into Eric’s confused head. Chad threw both his hands up.

“I’m done with you, dude. Giving you advice.”

“Good.”

“I’m outta here. I don’t even wanna…” Chad turned back at the dorm room door. “You’re hopeless.”

“He made me wear…”

The door slammed and so Eric lowered his voice. “He made me wear women’s underwear. His ex-wife’s, I think. He fucked me in women’s…”

Eric’s voice trailed off. He needed a nap.

“God! It fits you perfectly. Look! It’s exquisite on you!”

Maury’s hands were on Eric’s waist, which in width was almost indistinguishable from his narrow hips. Still…

Puccini, or somebody like Puccini, was pumping distantly through the livingroom speakers…

“Look at you, baby!” Maury repeated.

Eric’s only view of himself, however, was in Maury’s dazzled dark eyes and by looking down at the somewhat wilted-looking bra cups and the contrastingly bulgy V-crotch of the one-piece bathing suit’s flowery nylon.

“It fits you perfect!” Maury further declared, in uncharacteristically improper English.

Well it is squishy, clingy, form-fitting nylon Eric wanted to declare, but didn’t. The suit probably would have fit hundreds of other body types—although it was uncanny how, north to south, bra straps to crotch, the suit conformed to Eric’s frame. Lorelei must’ve been tall.

“I want you to wear this from now on whenever you go swimming,” Eric’s new landlord declared. “This one or the other one. I think Lorelei left two behind. We’ll do some digging.”

“Did your, um, wife die?” Eric inquired.

“Fuck no! She ran off with my business partner. The fuck! I’m still suing that bastard! It’s tough cause they ran off to California—with lots of my money! Different jurisdiction. They were stupid though. The bitch coulda waited, sued for divorce and probably gotten half of everything I own. Thank god for love, y’know?”

Eric didn’t know. He was confused. “So she behind all her…?”

“Not all. Some. Enough. They left in a hurry. I came back from a business trip and…Fuck ’em. Good riddance. Now I have you. In Lorelei’s…shit. You know how much the bitch spent in a year on lingerie? Victoria’s whatever? Fuck! Now it’s all yours. Not yours, mine. But you get to wear it. I want you to wear it whenever we’re alone in the house together. Or you’re alone. Escort Beylikdüzü For instance, keep this baby on now and go have yourself a nice swim while I’m gone. Business meeting. Then when I get back…You’re still in Lorelei’s sexy swimsuit and we’ll have drinky-poos together, watch the sun set. Not that you can really see the sunset from here because of all the trees, but…I’ve gotta get ’em cut back. Hurricane season is coming. I mean, is, like, here. You don’t do trees do you, Eric?”

“Trees?”

“Forget it. You’d…electrocute yourself. Don’t even go there. Go for a swim. Welcome home. Just think!” Maury exulted. (Had he done some coke or something?) “No more doms. I mean dorms. No more asshole roommates who put bad ideas in your head. What’s his name, Chet? Chad? Fuck the prick! And now,” throwing his chubby arms out in display. “Look! All this is yours! Not yours, don’t get any ideas, fucker. I mean…yours to use, long as you live here. Your own bedroom, bathroom…unless that is I want you sleep with me. Which you will, frequently. Believe me. Bit by bit we’ll get Lorelei’s shit moved into your room. You need a chest of drawers! Mark that down on the list. Plus…if the bitch ever comes back for the rest of her stuff…Too bad, baby. Gone! Goodwill. Fuck you! And if she ever asks…you I mean. You don’t know shit about her shit. You just dress in it. Understand? God you give me a boner! Too bad I gotta…Shit, I’m late. Go for a swim. Make yourself at home. Martinis and steaks when I get back. You know how to grill shit? I’ll show you, teach you everything. You’ll be the cook, the maid…but so what? Free room and board? Your allowance will be a hundred twenty-five a week, paid weekly. I don’t want you spending it all in one…whatever. Get my drift? The extra twenty-five is gas money…not that you probably need it driving that pruny Prius.”

Pruny?

“To school and back, I mean. It’s a drive from here, I realize. But so what? Look at the advantages. Look around you! It’s a lot to clean but you’ll do OK. I’m firing my maid. Fuck her. I think she steals. I have you now. That’s a savings right there. Dishes, toilets, vacuuming, fuck…what’s the big deal? Easy-peasy. Now go for a swim and enjoy yourself. You ever thought about getting a boob job? No, of course not. You’re too young. Twenty-one, right? God, I feel kinda weird. Big meeting. Gotta get jacked up for it. Power of Positive Thinking. Ever read that book? No? Tossed it in the fire the guy…Anyway. I’ll tell you the story one day, it’s a hoot. By the way, stay out of my bathroom if you…get ambitious after your swim and decide to clean house. I mean, do some house cleaning. Which I would never discourage normally. But there’s some…compromising shit in there. On my mirror. NOT the one mounted to the wall but…just don’t go in there, kemosabe. You probably don’t even get the reference do you? You look confused. Lighten up. Let It Be. I’ll be back in, like, two hours. Three tops. We’ll gill some strakes. Me you and…Lorelei. Keep that bikini on. I mean one-piece. The bitch took all her bikinis. Ironic cause she was getting too old—and fat—to wear a…

“Turn around, baby. GOD! Your sweet ass in that…Here, I’m gonna spank it. Here, like I used to do Lorelei’s. Hurt? I’d tie her up, hands over her head. Get used to it. Wait till I show you the spare bedroom. Wicked! Big surprises to come, baby. Get ready. Get used to it. Hurt? You little bitch! Ow? I’ll have you saying ‘Ow’! Believe me. Now get in the pool! You look like a girl. I mean a boy. A boy in a…

“How do you like your steaks? I like mine rare. Bloody. I’ll teach you. Like a whipping. You have so much to learn. Stay out of my bathroom you little fucker and…”

Free at last, in the vacuum of dissipating words, Eric, in Lorelei’s one-piece, headed for the pool. No he didn’t. He waited for Maury’s black Bimmer to back out of the sloping driveway then steered his wary way toward his landlord’s master bathroom. The handheld oval vanity mirror, probably another of Lorelei’s former possessions, lay atop the pinkish commode, remnants of streaks of white power lining its surface. Eric wet a forefinger, dipped it to the reflective glass and tasted…bitterness.

Not unlike the speared olives in the vodka martinis forced upon him. What was it about adulthood? Everything suddenly turned bitter? Gone was the sweetness of all that lay before. The sweetness of youth and naïveté…

An unwashed cock was bitter; the booze was bitter; the white powder; marriage turned bitter; divorce was…beyond bitter.

Eric tasted more of the aspirin-tart powder. He had an erection now in the bulgy point of Lorelei’s one-piece. He caressed it in the wide mirror above a pair of sinks in their marble counter. Eric smiled. Life was good. Or not. Who could say?

Time for a swim at any rate in a woman’s flowery one-piece…

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I had fallen into a deep sleep. I was dreaming that my Stepdaughter Natalie was slowly sucking my cock, taking its full length into her mouth and deep into her throat. The dream felt so real, I started to moan.

“Yes baby, suck daddy’s cock.” I whispered.

I started to rock my hips and I could here the unmistakable sound of slurping, this wasn’t a dream, I woke and looked down to see my Natalie, her eyes closed and her mouth wrapped around my shaft. This was real. I moved my hands to the back of her head and grabbed her hair.

“That’s it baby make daddy come.” I said

She increased the pressure on my cock and bobbed her head up and down quicker; she held my shaft at the same time, building up the rhythm,

“Oh baby I’m gonna explode, don’t stop baby.” I grunted

She pushed forward and my cock touched the back of her throat, she held me there as my cock twitched, the first explosion of cum shot out and she gagged, I don’t think she expected it to hit with so much force. I held her tight as the next spurts shot into her mouth, she swallowed and gagged and choked, but I held her there till I had finished. She pulled away. I looked down and could see tears in her eyes.

“What’s wrong baby?” I asked.

“You scared me, I couldn’t breath.” She replied.

I pulled her up to me and held her tight. I moved her hair away from her eyes and kissed her tenderly. I could taste my salty cum on her lips.

“I’m sorry. I got carried away, I thought I was dreaming and was worried that you would stop.” I Said.

“I am yours now, your fuck slut, I will always make you cum and never leave you high and dry.” She whispered.

We lay together, kissing, caressing and touching each other for quite a while. It was around ten o’clock, she decided to take a shower and freshen herself up, ready for my big surprise she said.

She took her bag into the bathroom with her, I guess she wanted to put some fresh makeup on but I heard her whispering to someone, she must have been on her mobile, I didn’t pay much attention and decided to open a bottle of wine. I stepped into the kitchen and took a bottle from the wine rack, opened it and grabbed two glasses and went back into the bedroom. I lay on my bed pondering what my big surprise was.

I was worried that I wouldn’t be able to perform, so I leant into the bedside cabinet and took out two blue viagra pills. I had tried some a few months before and ended up wanking most of the night, so I knew I would maintain my hard on for however long I needed to. I took them and waited for them to start working.

Natalie came into the bedroom, she was wearing her bathrobe that she had brought with her, she looked beautiful standing there, she was slim and tanned her blue eyes were piercing and she had a big smile on her face.

“So daddy are you ready for your altyazılı porno big surprise?” She asked.

My cock twitched and started to rise, the viagra had started to work.

“What is it?” I asked.

At that moment her mobile went off, she looked at it and left the room.

“Stay there and don’t you dare move.” She said as she closed the door behind her.

I could here whispers outside and to be honest was starting to get a bit worried. After what seemed like an eternity but was only probably ten minutes she entered the room, dropped her gown to the floor and climbed onto the bed next to me.

“Now daddy, don’t be annoyed but I brought a friend to see you” she whispered

The door opened and in walked Sophie my stepdaughter best friend, she was naked apart from a see through negligee and was holding an empty wine glass in her hand.

“You forget to get me a glass. She said as she walked over to the bed and sat next to me.

Now I had known Sophie quite a few years and had watched her develop into a stunning lady, she was about 5′ 8″ and was very slim with quite large tits, her hair was brown and her collar and cuffs matched, so to speak, although there was only a small strip of pubic hair. She had always struck me as very quiet and I had never seen her with boyfriends.

When she had entered the room my immediate reaction was to cover my hard cock with my hand, it was still in the same position when she asked me to pour her a drink. I thought what the hell and leaned across Natalie to get the bottle, as I did this I felt a hand caress my cock, fingers wrapped around it and started to slowly rub.

I grabbed the bottle and poured the wine into her glass, a bit shaky as Sophie continued to rub my cock. I put the bottle back and as I did my face was next to Natalie’s we instinctively kissed.

“Sophie is only half the surprise, you’ll find out what the other half is in a short while.” She whispered in to my ear.

“Now watch and enjoy” I heard Sophie say on the other side of me.

Both girls leant in front of me and started kissing, I could see there tongues darting into each others mouths, Sophie removed her negligee her tits were magnificent, I placed a hand on her globe only to have it smacked,

“No you get to touch later, it’s my turn now.” Natalie said.

Her hand moved to Sophie’s incredible tits and started to caress them, I watched as they kissed and as their hands explored each other’s tits, Natalie lowered her mouth to Sophie’s nipple, I watched as she bit softly. Sophie let out a low moan.

I decided to get a better view, so I removed my self from the bed, picked up my glass of wine and sat in the chair at the foot of the bed. In front of me was a spectacle that I could only have ever dreamed about in my wildest fantasies, two eighteen-year-old slim beautiful women türkçe altyazılı porno making love in front of me.

I watched as Sophie lay on her back and Natalie lay between her legs, her wet pussy and tight ass was only feet away from me. I heard Sophie groan and realized Natalie had started to lick her pussy, I watched as she bought Sophie to orgasm after orgasm.

I leant forward and stroked Natalie’s ass; I massaged her cheeks and pulled them apart so I could get a better look at her now, very wet pussy. I pushed two fingers into her and she arched her back upwards thrusting against my fingers, I had no intention of finger fucking her pussy, I wanted to get my fingers lubricated.

I removed my fingers from Natalie’s pussy and slowly moved them to her tight ass, I pushed gently and felt her tight ring give way, she let out a long groan as my index finger entered her up to the knuckle, I moved it in a circular motion making room for another finger, she was now holding onto Sophie’s legs tightly as I violated her tight ass, I pushed two fingers in deep as far as they would go. She let out a scream of both pleasure and pain. Sophie grabbed her hair and pulled her face to her pussy.

“Lick my cunt bitch” Sophie surprisingly said.

I looked up and could see Sophie’s face was a picture of pure lust; she looked at me staring deep into my eyes.

“Fuck her ass daddy, Fuck her good”

I didn’t need telling twice, I positioned myself behind Natalie with the tip of my rock hard cock at her ass entrance, I pushed slowly and my cock went in easy. God she was tight, I pushed again until my balls were touching her pubic bone. Then I just stopped so I could feel the pleasure of having my stepdaughter’s tight ass around my cock.

I looked down and Natalie had her tongue deep in Sophie’s pussy, Sophie had Natalie’s hair pulling her further in. I started to thrust, banging as hard as I could, forcing Natalie’s tongue even further into Sophie’s open cunt. Sophie leant forward and started to kiss me. We were a sexual mess, Sophie was screaming, Natalie was screaming louder, I could feel the myself ready to cum, my stomach was doing somersaults as I pushed one last time, my man juice erupted from me, filling Natalie’s arse, in turn her orgasm ripped through her body making her arse tighten even further round my cock milking the final bit of cum out of me.

We remained in the same position for a few minutes, taking deep breaths; I think none of us really believing how intense our lovemaking had been. I eventually pulled my rock hard viagra charged cock out of Natalie’s arse and watched as she flopped down onto the bed fully spent but with a contented smile on her face.

Sophie lay there stroking Natalie’s hair, she too looking happy but staring hard at my hard cock.

“What’s wrong, never seen a hard cock before?” hd altyazılı porno I asked smartly.

“Oh yes I’ve seen a few and tasted a few but never had one inside my pussy before.” Sophie replied.

“You mean you’re a virgin?” I surprisingly asked.

“That was your other surprise” Natalie responded.

Well it had been quite a few years since I had broken a cherry, and here I was about to do it again. I looked into Sophie’s eyes and asked seriously.

“Are you sure this is what you want.”

“Oh god yes, I want to feel your cock in me, I want you to stretch me, to cum in me ” Sophie whispered.

“And to make me a women.” She added.

Natalie got up from the bed and sat on the chair leaving me and Sophie lying next to each other, I gently kissed her mouth feeling her tongue entwining mine, I moved down and kissed her neck, then her shoulders, I licked across to her ample tit and took a nipple in my mouth, feeling it stiffen. Sophie let out a low moan.

“Please, Please fuck me now, I cant wait.” She whispered.

I knelt in front of her and lifted her legs over my shoulders, I placed my knob at the opening to her virgin cunt and rubbed up and down, taking in the pleasure of what was about to happen.

“Are you sure.” I asked.

“Yes fuck me now.” She almost shouted.

I pushed my cock into her wet twat, it slid in easy, I took my time moving deeper very slowly, I came to a stop when I felt her hymen pressing against my throbbing cock end. I withdrew and pushed back with a little extra force, I felt her hymen give way and my cock pushed through right into the depths of her cunt.

I stopped moving so Sophie could get used to having a cock all the way in her.

“Tell me when your ready.” I whispered

Sophie had her eyes closed tightly and started to grind herself against me.

“Now.” She shouted. “Fuck me hard make me cum.” I withdrew and drove my cock in hard; I started to thrust with all my might, having already cum numerous times that evening I knew I would be a while but with Sophie’s encouragement I kept going, She must have cum a few times, when I finally felt myself ready to explode.

“I’m Cumming Sophie.” I yelled

“Fill me up, Fill my cunt.” She responded

I let go and exploded my cum deep into her aching pussy, when she felt this she started to cum herself, I could feel her cunt tighten around my spent cock as she held on tight telling me how good she felt.

When I had recovered I looked over to my stepdaughter who was quite happily stroking her pussy.

“That was fucking cool.” She said.

She got up and rejoined us on the bed, where we spent the rest of the night exploring each other’s bodies.

And it didn’t end there, both my stepdaughter Natalie and her best friend Sophie have moved in with me, we have been together for five months now.

Sophie is also five months pregnant her first fuck ended up with her getting pregnant. I’m about to be a Daddy again, but it will be strange explaining to my child why he/she has two mommies that share daddies bed.

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Dave and I were standing around at work shooting the breeze when the topic changed to our current living arrangements. We both hated where we lived. He lived with his brother, and I had a small apartment in a bad neighborhood.

“You know,” he said. “If we moved in together we could find a nice two bedroom apartment in a good area.”

It sounded good to me right away. “I like it! What area are you thinking about?”

“Well, ya know, a friend of my brothers’ lives in a great apartment complex near the college. Has a weight room, sauna, hot tub and a swimming pool. It’d be perfect! And, the place is crawling with horny college babes! You interested?”

“Yeah, it sounds like a fun place.”

We agreed to take a look at it after work.

I wasn’t excited at the prospect of having a roommate, but most of the time we worked different schedules; we wouldn’t see that much of each other anyway. And I really wanted to get out of where I was at now.

So after work I followed him in my car. When we arrived, I saw it was a nice place, but I worried I couldn’t afford it. It looked too nice.

We found someone who showed us around. There was one vacancy on the 2nd floor of Building 1.

When the landlord let us in the apartment, Dave whistled and said: “Wow! This is great!”

I was quiet. It was very nice, but probably out of my price range.

He told us the rent. Dave said: “That’s not bad! What do you think, John?”

I felt a little depressed. It was more than I figured I could spend. I mentioned it to Dave.

“Nah, c’mon, that’s pretty good for this area. I doubt if we could find anything better around here.”

The landlord agreed with Dave. “This is a great bargain this close to the college,” he said. “Here, I’ll show you around.”

We walked around the grounds and viewed all the amenities. We came to the swimming pool last.

Nice pool, I thought. So secluded. Far enough from the building to be private and there was a thick grove of trees behind it, and to each side.

Not that it mattered much to me anyway. I couldn’t swim. It just looked like a nice place to hang out.

We heard some noise from the pool area. There were two pretty girls and a guy splashing and having fun in the pool. As we turned to leave, the guy climbed out of the pool. I did a double-take. Now I’m not gay or anything, but even I had to admit the guy looked good. Muscular and handsome. with a hard, tanned body. I surprised myself when I checked him out.

Dave tried hard to sell me on the place. Nothing worked until he mentioned that it was probably 10 minutes closer to work.

“Actually, it’s 15 minutes closer,” I said.

“There you go! 15 minutes times 5 — you’ll save two-and-a-half hours of driving every week!”

I didn’t mind the driving, but it would save me a lot of gas. My old clunker guzzled gas, and as much as gas costs these days it might be worth it.

“Sold!” I said with a smile on my face.

We followed the landlord and signed a lease.

I gave two-week’s notice to the guy at my place. I was getting excited: we were going to move into a nice apartment, and maybe there were a lot of horny college girls living there.

When the time came the move went off perfectly. We took some of my old furniture, and we bought a couple of small things. And, with every load we carried into the apartment, we saw more and more pretty girls. Life was definitely getting better!

We made a grocery list and I went shopping. When I got home, I thought I could carry all four bags in one trip. I struggled up the stairs and fumbled for my keys at the door. One of the bags got away from me, but out of nowhere, some guy came up behind me and saved it from falling.

“Jeez, thanks,” I said without looking at him. I opened the door and put the groceries inside.

“Oh, so you’re my new neighbor,” he said.

I finally looked at him. My heart skipped a beat — it was the guy we saw at the pool that day.

“My name is Tony, I live right here,” he said, and pointed to the door directly across from ours.

We shook hands: “Ah…ah, I’m John,” I stammered as my face turned red.

What the hell is wrong with me? I wondered.

“Welcome to the building, John, I’m sure we’ll be seeing a lot of each other,” he said, then turned and opened his door and disappeared inside.

“Yeah, ah, nice to meet you, Tony,” I called out to him.

Dave fixed us dinner and it was very good. He said he was a good cook and he was right. Hell, I had trouble boiling water.

A short time after dinner he announced he was going for a swim. He asked if I wanted to go along. My first instinct was to say ‘no’, I don’t swim, but I thought about it and decided I’d go sit by the pool and look at the ‘scenery’. The landlord had said that canned beer was allowed so we each brought one with us.

Dave wore his swimming trunks; I didn’t have any, so I wore my navy blue gym shorts and a t-shirt.

There were seven other people there, but no Tony. I altyazılı porno felt strangely relieved. We found a couple of chairs. I sat down while Dave put his things on a chair then jumped into the pool.

There were three scantily clad young ladies and four other guys. The women were hot! I tried hard to get a good look without being noticed.

Then I saw the door to the building open, and out walked Tony. I felt my blood pressure rise. I had to admit he did look fantastic! I imagined he had no difficulties getting laid around here.

He sat across the pool from me. He saw me and waved; I waved back. He greeted the others, they obviously knew one another. He dove into the pool and swam for about 10 minutes. After he climbed out and dried himself off he walked over to where Dave and I were sitting. I introduced him to Dave. We exchanged pleasantries then he was kind enough to introduce us to the other people.

We listened to their small talk and volunteered our own. Tony sat next to me and wondered why I was dry.

“I…ah, don’t really swim,” I mumbled.

“Never?” he asked. He seemed incredulous.

“Well, I…ah, never really learned how. I can dog-paddle, but that’s about it.”

“If you want, I’d be happy to teach you,” he said then jumped back into the pool.

Dave was starting the early shift at work the next morning so he excused himself and went inside. I took the last swallow from my beer and was going to go inside myself when Tony offered me a beer. I gladly accepted. I hadn’t even noticed that he’d brought a cooler with him.

The other people slowly left the pool area as Tony and I talked. He was very interesting, and entertaining. He had a great sense of humor and we laughed and laughed. I found out we had golf in common and we made a golf date for a not-specified future day.

He was older than I would have guessed. He was 15 years older than me. He certainly didn’t look it. He was a psychology professor at the college, and he’d lived in his apartment for five years.

He offered me another beer. I didn’t have to work until 1:30 the next afternoon so I took it. I was beginning to get a little buzzed. He kept trying to get me into the pool; he finally wore me down and I took off my t-shirt and followed him to the shallow end. I walked in up to my waist and stopped. The water was warm.

He swam to the far end then back. He wanted me to try it. I did my best but about halfway I panicked, and reverted to my old dog-paddle. He laughed. He swam to me and placed his hands on my arms to show me how it was done. I felt my penis twitch.

Embarrassed, I begged off and said I wanted out of the pool; he laughed again.

We sat by the pool and talked until midnight. He said he had an early class and got up to leave. I followed behind him; my head swimming with crazy thoughts.

We said goodnight at our doors and I went inside and went straight to bed. I’m usually not an emotional guy but I had all these strange things going through my mind and I was totally confused.

I couldn’t sleep right away. I thought about how I felt. I finally decided I had a man-crush on Tony. It sounded silly, but I couldn’t think of any other explanation. I would never act on it, and I figured it would go away in time.

A week went by then another. I sat at the pool every night. The most I would do is sit on the edge and dangle my legs in the water while I watched everyone else, especially Tony.

The next day was Saturday and I didn’t have to work. Tony and I sat on the edge of the pool; close. Our thighs were touching. When we laughed he put his arm around me. It somehow felt right. He asked me if I wanted to play golf with him tomorrow. I accepted without hesitation.

I met him at 9 the next morning in our buildings’ parking lot. He put my clubs in the trunk of his car and off we went. He bought me breakfast on the way. He paid for my golf, too.

He was a good golfer — no surprise to me. I played fairly good myself but he beat me by 6 shots. Afterwards, we went into the lounge for drinks. We talked and laughed. We had 4, maybe 5 drinks. Then he said it was time to hit the showers.

“Showers?” I asked.

“Oh, yeah, it’ll feel great!” he said.

We undressed and wrapped towels around ourselves and walked to the shower room. We showered side-by-side. I washed my hair and body, and, yes, he was right, the hot water did feel great!

I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see a smiling Tony.

“Johnny, look at this,” he said as he pointed down. He’d started calling me ‘Johnny’ a few days earlier.

I automatically looked down: his penis was fully erect and he was stroking it. I couldn’t believe my eyes and turned away.

“No, Johnny, look at it. Really look at it!”

Somehow I couldn’t resist. I looked at his hard penis again. This time he held it towards me as if he were offering it to me. I could not look away. I was in a trance.

Suddenly we heard a couple guys coming toward the shower room. Tony turned away from türkçe altyazılı porno me. The guys entered and we finished up our showers, grabbed our towels and walked to our lockers.

We dressed in silence.

When we were in his car he asked if I wanted dinner. I had a million emotions running through me. A voice in my head screamed for me to get home and stay away from Tony forever.

“Ah…sure,” I answered.

He took me to a dimly lit steak house. I squirmed into a booth and he inched his way beside me. Our legs were touching.

We had a couple drinks then ordered dinner. We had 2 bottles of wine with our meal. From time-to-time he put his arm around me and massaged by shoulders and back. Other times he would rub my thigh. I was becoming aroused. Towards the end of dinner he brushed his hand against my semi-erect penis. I became fully aroused. He smiled at me.

Once inside the car, he wanted me to sit beside him. I did.

He started the car and turned to me. I couldn’t see his features in the dark. He kissed me on the cheek. I didn’t know what to do or say. He put his arm around me and pulled me to him and kissed my lips. His lips were soft. The kiss lasted too long for me; I broke it off.

“Tony…I…Tony, I can’t do this,” I said. I moved as close to the passenger door as I could.

He laughed and said he understood. We rode home in silence. When he parked the car he said I might as well leave my clubs in the trunk; we’ll probably be playing sometime soon. I said okay.

We saw the pool area was empty. Tony said this was the best time to go swimming. We would have the pool to ourselves. He said he’d meet me at the pool then we went into our apartments.

Inside my apartment I felt dizzy and bewildered. I thought about what happened at the restaurant and in the car. I had a clear mental image of his hard penis in the shower.

I went to my bedroom and stripped to my underwear. I saw my gym shorts on the chair next to the bed. I remembered Tony telling me I shouldn’t wear underwear with my shorts; there was no sense in getting them wet in the pool.

“What am I thinking?” I wondered out loud. I felt lost.

I slipped out of my underwear and into the gym shorts. I put on a t-shirt, grabbed a towel and my keys and headed to the pool. I had no idea what I was doing or thinking.

Tony was already there. He poured wine into a plastic cup and handed it to me. He said I should take off my shirt and I did. We sat close to each other. He put his arm around me and kissed me on the cheek. I didn’t pull away.

We finished our wine and he helped me into the pool. We stood in waist-deep water facing each other. We looked at each other. He took hold of my hand and placed it on his penis. It was hard — rock hard. Then he smiled and swam away. He had a wonderful smile.

Then I remembered a couple days earlier: I was at the pool, expecting Tony. There were two pretty girls near me and I could hear what they were saying. When Tony came out of the building and into our view, one of the girls said, “What a waste”, the other girl agreed. I didn’t know what she meant. Now I understood.

Tony was at the other end of the pool. He wanted me to swim to him. I tried. When I was in deep water he swam towards me. He suddenly dove under the water and out of my view. Then I felt his hands on my hips. In one swift move, he pulled my shorts down and off my legs. He swam to the edge and climbed out: holding my shorts above his head as though they were a prize. I spit water and dog-paddled to the shallow end.

“Tony…Tony…very funny. That’s a good one. Give me my shorts back.”

“If you want them — you’ll have to come and get them.”

He scooped up my shirt, towel and keys and disappeared into the darkness of the trees. I was left standing naked in the pool.

“Tony! Tony!” I said as loud as I dared.

“Over here, Johnny…come and get’em!”

I looked around; we were still alone. I figured I could get out of the pool and no one would see me. As fast as I could, I scrambled out of the pool and ran into the darkness.

“I’m over here, Johnny.”

I walked towards his voice. When I found him he pulled me close to him and kissed me on the lips. I tried to pull away but he held me close. He was a lot stronger than me. He kissed me again. This time I kissed him back. I put my arms around him and we kissed for a long time. His hand took hold of my hard penis.

“Caress me,” he said.

I didn’t know what he wanted me to do. He guided my hand to his penis and showed me what to do. He was naked, too. I stroked him with an open hand. From the tip of his penis, down along the shaft and further down over his balls then back up again. Over-and-over I caressed his penis and balls.

“Stand to the side of me,” he instructed. Then he said: “Reach around and stroke my cock.” I did. “Now reach behind and between my legs and rub my balls with your other hand.”

I did that, too.

I stroked his penis and rubbed his balls. We hd altyazılı porno kissed. We kissed long, and deep; our tongues meeting; our lips wet and soft. When he whispered in my ear, “Faster”, I knew what he wanted.

My hand stroked his penis faster-and-faster. His penis felt wonderful in my hand. So smooth — so warm. I heard a moan escape his lips and my hand went even faster on his penis. I felt his balls expand in my hand and his penis throb in my other hand.

He grunted. “Oh, Johnny…yes—yes—YES!”

I felt wetness on my hand. He kissed me again. He brought my hand to my face and told me to lick it. I did. I tasted his cum.

He gave me my towel and told me to wrap it around me. I did.

As we approached the door to our building, the same two girls came outside. They saw us together and gave each other a knowing glance. I knew what they were thinking. I felt embarrassed.

When we reached our apartment doors I stuck out my hand to retrieve my keys and clothes from Tony.

He smiled and shook his head. “No, not yet. I want you to come inside with me.”

“Tony…no…no, I can’t — Please give me my keys.”

He put his hand on my shoulder and slowly stroked it down my back. Suddenly, he took hold of my towel and whipped it off me. I was standing naked in the hallway.

“When you want to come inside,” he said. “Knock twice.” He went into his apartment and closed the door.

HUH? What the…

I pounded on his door then looked up-and-down the hallway. Good God!

“Tony, give me my keys someone’s going to see me.”

Then I heard footsteps on the stairwell. Oh shit!

I swallowed hard then knocked twice on his door. He opened it and I rushed inside.

We stood naked in his living room. He took me in his arms and kissed me. Then he took my hand and led me to the bathroom. All my resistance was gone.

“We need to shower first” he said.

I rubbed the soap all over his body. His cock was hard again and I lovingly soaped it and caressed him.

He took the soap from me and lathered my body. My cock was hard and aching for release. His soapy hand stroked my cock. He masturbated me with gentle expertise. He reached between my legs and rubbed my balls. His hand increased its motion. A steady groan came from my throat. My cum spurted out against the wall. He milked me dry.

We dried ourselves and he took my hand and led me to the living room. He spread a towel on the cushions and I sat down. He went to the kitchen and poured wine. I watched him walk naked every step of the way.

God, is he beautiful! I marveled at his body. His perfectly sculptured body.

We drank our wine in silence. He had his arm around me and would kiss me when the mood struck. When we finished, he took the glass from my hand, placed both glasses on the coffee table, then took me by the hand and led me to his bedroom.

My heart was pounding. I was giddy with joy.

He had a red light bulb in the lamp next to the king-sized bed. He pulled back the bedspread and guided me down upon his bed. He was still standing; I looked at his magnificent cock. It was gorgeous!

He positioned me in the center then climbed onto the bed and straddled his legs on either side of my chest. He moved forward and his beautiful penis came closer-and-closer to my face. His hard cock was inches from my mouth. I’d never felt such all-consuming desire in my life. He read my mind.

“Kiss it,” he whispered. I did.

I don’t know how or why I knew to do this, but I gently held his balls in my right hand then grasped the base of his shaft with my left hand. I kissed my way up-and-down his shaft until I’d kissed every wonderful inch of it.

“Lick it,” he said. I did.

My tongue bathed his cock with my saliva. His cock was hot and trembling and it filled me with desire. I loved the smooth texture of his cock against my exploring tongue.

“Suck it,” was his final command. I did.

I wet my lips and slid them over his cockhead. I had the right instinct again as I licked the head of his cock while my lips slid up-and-down his shaft. I watched his cock slide in-and-out of my mouth. The taste was wonderful. I breathed deeply to smell his aroma. My hand stroked his cock while I sucked him.

My head was lost in a fog. The only thing that mattered was pleasing him. I desperately wanted him to cum in my mouth. I wanted to swallow every drop of his cum. He began to thrust hips forward pushing his cock deeper in my mouth. My tongue lathered his silky smoothness. My mouth and hand quickened their tempo. I sensed he was near.

He grunted and groaned and shouted out his pleasure. I received his cum in my mouth like a royal tribute. I swallowed and swallowed but couldn’t keep up with the massive amount of semen he shot in my mouth. My cheeks puffed out filled with cum — I swallowed and swallowed. Finally it was over. I had swallowed every drop. I was happy and proud of myself.

When his soft penis slipped from between my lips, I licked it clean.

He collapsed on the bed beside me. Gulping for air. I lay my head on his chest, stroking his belly and thighs. His breathing finally returned to normal. He held me in his arms. I knew my life was never going to be the same again.

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