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(A note to my readers. Thought you have noticed the spelling is not pure English, bare in mind this is written mainly using “Irish Slang” and will remain that way through out my other stories)

I listened to Mom’s gentle snores as she lay in the hospital bed, unaware of my presence. I had decided to give her a surprise visit but, as usual, she spent most of her times now sleeping away in dreamland. Probably thinking everything that happened before when Dad died was all just a dream. The nurse had suggested that I’d come back later when she wass awake, but… after everything that had happened last week on Friday, I needed someone close to talk to.

Jenny and I hadn’t been talking much ever since that night, when she saw me with Aunty Bella – I wasn’t surprised. Though frankly I was actually surprised Jenny hadn’t reported me to the police yet, but after I’d heard her in her room, pleasuring herself whilst calling my name, I had my answer.

My mind kept going back to the events of that night: Aunty Bella sleeping drunkenly in Mom’s bed, having my way with her, taking advantage and finally Jenny, still frozen in the door way with a look of great horror upon her face.

Shite… could things have been any worse for us?

‘Derek… is that you?’ asked a soft, tired voice.

I lifted my head up and saw Mom just sitting up from the bed.

‘Oh, Mom, you’re awake.’

She had a look of exhaustion on her face as she moved slowly and rather weakly, like her body was made of thin wooden sticks.

‘How long have ya been here?’ Mom asked moving some of her dark brown hair covering her eyes aside.

‘About an hour or less. Sleep well?’

‘Aye. I’ve no complaints ’bout the way things run round here, but… I still miss sleeping back in me bed.’

‘Ay, try not to miss it too much. Aunty Bella’s turning it into a right state: mess everywhere.’

Mom gave off a bit of a smile.

‘Aye, that’s sounds like Bella, alright. How are you and Jenny doin’?’

My heart went to a sudden pause as I though about my dear little sister. What could I say? Jenny saw me fucking Aunty Bella and masturbated to the thought of me. If I told her that it would make a right bloody mess of things, and leave Mom with more than just Dad’s death and her cancer issue to worry over.

‘Fine, we’re doin’ fine.’

‘Any problems?’

‘Nah. Just the issue of keeping the house clean after Aunty Bella’s done with her bottlesl of beer.’

Mom and I shared a laugh together.

‘Well then, better get used to it. Yer the man of the house now, lad. I’d do it meself but… as you can see; I’m in no position to do a thing.’

I smiled at Mom for a moment, then got up from the chair i’d been sitting this whole time.

‘Well, I’ll be off then. I really hope you get better, too.’ I tapped Mom’s shoulder and was off.

When I returned I found the house still empty as it was when I left, but there was something I hadn’t seen earlier ago. A note on the fridge from Aunty Bella

“Gone out of town for a few nights. I’ll be back before the end of the week. I’ve left some money for you if you need to go shopping. Love you both. Aunty B.”

This was new of Aunty Bella to be quite generous, but the only part of it I didn’t like now was she was leaving us here all alone – with Jenny especially. I can’t bare the thought of saying I hated my own sister now after what happened, but being alone with her was just a tad bit shivering. But nonetheless she was my little sister, and I loved her with all my heart. I placed the note down on the kitchen table and got a can of Diet Coke from the fridge.

It was just after seven. Jenny had told me this morning before she left in a hurry that she’d be back later on in the afternoon. But this was a bit too “later” than usual. She wasn’t much for staying out late, even at her friend’s house, and would always call to say whether she was going to be out longer. I was just beginning to worry about her when I heard the door open and quickly turned my head to find Jenny, locking the door with a big load of bags in her left hand.

‘Ay there. Been out a wee bit late haven’t ya?’

‘Sorry, I meant to call but me phone died on me. Typical eh?’

‘Ah well. So what’s in the bags?’

‘I went shopping with my friends’ and I bought some food for the house too.’

‘OK, I’ll help ya with it.’

Jenny Okmeydanı Escort didn’t seem so uncomfortable now that she was here, back home with me. In fact she seemed more lively than usual, and I noticed her face was practically glowing with delight. Anyways, I helped her out with the shopping and took some of the bags’ into the kitchen, resting them on the kitchen table. I noticed something quite odd about one of the bags though. It was from an erotic ladies underwear store just in town. Inside I spotted a pair of see-thought bras in different designs of all types: sexy, naughty and even dirty. Her selection of panties mainly consisted of Tangas made of silk with very thin linings. Whatever Jenny was thinking of doing with these undergarments’, it definitely involved something erotic.

Question was: with whom?

I left the bag alone and just carried on with putting away the rest of the shopping. Jenny was actually quick to take the bag off the table and place it aside, while she then continued helping me put away the rest of the shopping. After we were done Jenny rushed off to her room and took the bag with. She didn’t even say a word after helping me. What was she up to I wondered? But right now I felt too tired and too sweaty to think about what my little sister was up to, so I decided to take a shower.

The warm water covered my body as I stood with my arms out, pressed against the wall with my head facing down, watching the water flow down the drain. I took the soap from the side and started to rub it all over my body. The warmth of the water relaxed my mind and for a while I stopped thinking about the events on Friday, when, all of a sudden… I spotted my sister in the mirror peeking through the door. I would have jumped and turned to face her, but the shock of it just numbed me and I couldn’t respond to it. But I’m sure Jenny noticed I could see her because moments after she then moved away from the door, I then heard her bedroom door close.

I can’t believe it, I thought. Jenny was watching me in the shower.

afterwards I hurried out of the shower and got dressed into my sleeping bottoms and T-shirt. Inside I felt as though I should go inside and talk to her, but then she’d think I was angry with her, and Jenney was a rather fragile thing to say the least. So instead I just returned down to the living room and watched TV for a while before I went to bed.

The next morning I asked Jenny if she wanted to go for a walk with me down to the pier, and maybe walk along the beach. We hadn’t done that since we were kids with Mom, and I figured it would be a nice day to go for a walk with her – for old time’s sake.

We walked up along the pier and stopped at the end, resting against the railing staring out at the sea. We both stood relaxed as we felt the freshening sea breeze blow against our faces, whilst smelling the ocean from right under our noses. The day was calm and, though it was a bit windy, very peaceful.

‘I know ya haven’t forgotten about Friday, Jen,’ I started finally getting to the point of confronting Jenny. ‘I know ya saw me with Aunty Bella and I know ya masturbated to me shortly after.’

Jenny remained quiet, her head low buried inside her scarf with her hands gripping down hard on the railing. I placed my right hand along her shoulder and rubbed it tenderly against her back.

‘Look Jen. I’m not mad with ya, and I don’t hate ya or anything. It’s just that…’ I sighed for a moment. ‘I didn’t know ya felt that way about me.’

Jenny looked up. A slight tear was flowing down her right eye as she looked at me with wide open eyes. Her breathing was steady but behind all that there was still a side of sadness within her. Jenny wiped away the tear with her left thumb, blinking her eyes for a moment and then turning slightly to the right, facing the sea again.

‘I’m sorry about what happened that night, Derek. But… I can’t hold it anymore.’ Jenny closed her eyes once more as she lowered her head down to face the bottom of the pier. ‘I’ve felt this way ever since that time when I was twelve, and we were at the beach. You rescued me from nearly drowning.’

I remembered that day like a nightmare impossible to forget. We were just packing up and getting ready to leave. whilst Mom and Dad were taking our beach umbrella and beach chairs to the car, Jenny thought she’d have one last Escort Okmeydanı swim before we went. The waves were quite rough that day and I begged her to get out of the water but… it was no good. She was lost in the fun of it all and before she even noticed, the waves had buried her beneath the strong water. Without a moments waste I’d dived in after her and used all my strength to battle the current, and bring her back to the surface. Eventually I’d managed to bring her back up but she was unconcious. I carried her out of the water and laid her down on the sand, she had a massive cut along her forehead that was bleeding. She must’ve hit her head against a rock and got knocked out? i thought. I attempted CPR on her, as I’d seen in the movies’, and then after a while of getting to response from her, I preformed mouth-to-mouth. I blew in some air back into her lungs and after the fourth blow, Jenny opened her eyes just as I had my lips against hers.

‘It was the scariest of me life,’ said after having just remembered the day. ‘I thought I’d lost ya that day, Jen.’

Jenny sniffed. ‘Ever since that day Derek, I’ve cared so much for ya. All I’ve ever thought about was you and you alone. I’ve rejected so many boyfriends in the past, I almost thought I’d never be with anyone, ever!’

Another tear began to fall from Jenny’s eye; I quickly rubbed my thumb against it and dried the tear away. I wrapped Jenny around my arms and caressed the top part of her head, above the material of her wooly hat. Jenny gave off some gentle sobs and I continued in smothering her with love, to take away the feel of guilt and sadness inside her. After a few more moments we walked down onto the sand and walked along the beach. Finding some stones we threw some at the sea trying to skip the furthest away. Jenny was naturally a pro at this and I could never do a forth skip like she could. At least I was starting to see a bit of happiness returning into her as she kept smiling at me.

We walked further along the beach and all of a sudden Jenny came up with the craziest of ideas.

‘Ay Derek, why don’t we go for a swim? The sea seems pretty calm.’

‘Err, we ain’t brought our swimming kit, Jen.’

‘Doesn’t matter. We’ll go skinny dipping.’

My face went a bit blushed at the thought of it.

‘Are you sure that’s a good idea Jen? I mean it was OK back then when we were little tykes, but now… it’s just a bit embarrassing, don’t ya think?’

Jenny began to remove her jacket. ‘C’mon then, Derek. I thought ya were the second best out of your swimming lads back in school?’

She had a point, I was the best and I still was. And I figured since no one was around to see us, it was OK. I began to remove my jacket, T-shirt and jeans when I finally spotted Jenny in her new underwear she’d bought yesterday. Her breasts were clear to see and with the tang she wore being so thick, her hips were as smooth looking as they always appeared. She was definitely getting turned on considering I could see her nipples were hardening – as was something else in my pants.

‘Well, what d’ya think?’

‘Wow. You look… well, really sexy Jen.’

Jenny giggled. ‘Ta, I bought ’em yesterday just for you. You like?’

‘Yeah… well, I mean, you look really hot in ’em.’

I took off my boxers and then watched as Jenny took off her bra and pants, reviling to me her clean shaven pussy. Instantly my dick began to harden and Jenny just giggled at the sight of it hardening towards her, to let her know just how attractive I found her. ‘C’mon then,’ she said. She took my hand and together we ran into the cold water. As our feet splashed against the water, the shock waves from the cold water ran through our bodies. So to warm each other up quickly we grabbed hold of each other before we dived in together.

As we surfaced we gave out a slight yell towards the cold, but then found ourselves laughing as we continued to hold onto one another. We smiled and looked into each others eyes, and for a brief moment, we truly felt like an actual couple, falling in love. Jenny jumped a bit as she felt the tug of something down below rub against her thigh. She smirked at me whilst I went blushed and moved away a bit. With our bodies now heated up Jenny swam out for a bit, I watched her and kept a close eye out incase she got into any trouble. After a while Jenny swam back Okmeydanı Escort Bayan to me and wrapped her arms around me, she lifted herself up a bit so that her breast would press against my chest area. I peeked down for a bit and felt the warmth of her chest as she held n tight to me, no intentions whatsoever in letting go.

‘Do you… like me Derek?’

I kept quiet for a few moments. Gazing into her bright blue eyes she lost herself in my dark blue eyes completely. What I felt inside was wrong and almost felt like a bond within my heart breaking up into pieces. Was this right? Could I live with myself if I did this?

I guess there was only one way to find out?

Without a word I leaned my head in and before I knew it, felt her soft, warm lips rub against mine. I wrapped my arm around her head and pulled her closer whilst Jenny too brought my head closer to hers. We continued to kiss without ever stopping and without ever wanting to stop. But I knew of course after this, the bond between us as brother and sister was never going to exist between us. We could still act like brother and sister around the family, but even so, it would never be the same again.

One minute we were naked in the sea kissing each other passionately, the next we found ourselves in my bedroom. The blind was just open half way, the door only a gap opened and our bodies covered up to our waist in my bed. I continued to kiss Jenny in such passion I felt strong thugs inside my heart, as did Jenny. I stopped for a moment and looked at her. I still wasn’t sure if she wanted this, for me to be the one to take her virginity. But the look in her eyes and signs of courage in her assure me she was ready for this.

I aligned the tip of my dick with the opening of her vagina, and as gently as I could, I started to push in. Jenny flinched a bit and closed her eyes whilst grinding her teeth lightly.

‘Are ya OK, Jen? Do ya want me to stop?’

‘Nah… it’s OK, Derek… keep going.’

I kept moving in until I applied a bit of force at the end to break through the wall of her Hymen. I could feel the oozy blood clover the area of my penis that stuck out. Jenny stopped flinching and opened her eyes with a look of joy on her face. I started to thrust in and out slowly while Jenny was still recovering from the pain. As I did so I gazed in her eyes and rested my arms on the sides of my head, keeping my lips as close to hers as I could. After going in and out for a few moments, whilst feeling the pleasure run through our bodies, Jenny lifted her legs up and wrapped them around my back. I kissed her and then hugged her as I fucked her passionately.

I eventually started to go harder and Jenny could no longer hide her groans, so she let them out in a gentle way.

‘Oh my God Derek… I, I… I love ya. Oh God I love ya so much.’

Her breathing got louder and deeper.

‘I never knew I felt this way about ya, Jen. But I love it, and most of all, I love ya.’

We rolled to the right and as I lay back on the bed, my hands holding to Jenny by her hips, Jenny sat up and moved up and down. Her breasts bouncing as she leaned in a bit and pressed her hands flat against my chest. I continued to pump up harder and faster as Jenny begged me to do so. Eventually could feel all the pleasure in her body driving her to orgasm.

‘Oh my God, Derek. I’m com… I’m coming!’

‘Aye, me too!’

Jenny leaned as far back as she could with her head facing the ceiling, her hands held tightly to my waist and her body acting in a gentle spastic state. I sighed deeply as she then fell forward and landed on my chest, wrapping her arms round me and resting her head down. I held her close by her shoulder with my left arm and rested my right hand beneath my head. Sweat was forming all around my forehead and my breathing was going deeper and deeper by the second. I looked at her sweet, gentle face as she lay there resting on my chest, and with my right hand caressed her cheek and gave her a kiss on the head.

I left Jenny asleep in bed when morning came and went down to the kitchen for some breakfast. Walking over in a sleepy state, I yawned as I opened the fridge and opened up the carton of apple juice. When I finished and turned round to put it back in the fridge, I heard a voice from behind.

‘Morning there lover boy.’

I turned my head round whilst keeping my body forward, and saw Aunty Bella sat at the kitchen table. Wearing a pair of light blue jeans, a pink top and a thin purple leather jacket with her arms crossed.

She looked at me with a rather devilish smirk. ‘So… enjoy your fun with me on Friday, or was I just practice for your sister?’

I remained silent.

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“That’s her there.” Jake said to his best friend Jeremy as they watched a sixteen year old with long hair so blonde that it was almost white come out of the door of a small ranch house set back from the road through a pair of binoculars.

“Wow.” Jeremy said admiring the long slim legs clad in fitted jeans, slim waist and the suggestion of nice sized breasts under the white tee shirt and denim jacket. “Look at that tan. I wonder if it is all over.”

“Just wait. We are going to be finding out.” Jake promised and put the truck in gear. Slowly he rolled down the hill and pulled in the end of the farm lane. “I saw her old man leaving this morning with a duffel bag and the horse trailer. He will be gone for a couple days.”

“Are you sure?” Jeremy asked watching as the girl came out of the horse barn and look their way. “Once I get my hands on her, I don’t want to be interrupted.”

“Guaranteed.” Jake said. “Keep that monster under control for a while. We aren’t going to scare her yet.” Grinning Jeremy rubbed the front of his pants where his cock was making a huge bulge all ready with him just thinking about what they were going to do. Stopping by the wide front porch, he turned off the truck and opened the door as the girl walked back towards them.

“Even better up close.” Jeremy said.

Wondering who was coming to the ranch this late in the afternoon, Elizabeth studied the driver as he stepped out of the truck, noting his dark hair, weathered skin, and faded flannel shirt and jeans. Seeing the friendly smile on his face, she approached not knowing the danger she was walking towards.

“Hi, can I help you?” she asked as she got within ten feet.

“My brother and I were looking for the interstate and got turned around on a short cut.” he said and I looked at him surprised.

“You sure are turned around. The closest interstate is fifty miles. You will have to take a left out of the lane and follow that road out to the highway. It will take you into Rock Springs where the junction is. Take a right and it will take you out to the interstate.” she explained glancing at the one still in the truck. Seeing the wide smile and the way he was staring, she ignored it and looked back at the driver.

“Thanks.” he said. “I was wondering if you could spare a little water. The temperature gage in the truck came on just a few minutes ago.”

“Sure.” Elizabeth said. “I’ll get a bucket and the hose.” Going back to the barn, she came back a couple minutes later with bucket and funnel as he popped the hood open. Seeing the other out of the truck with his back to me, she set the bucket down and turned on the outside faucet. Adjusting the hose nozzle, she wasn’t paying attention to the two men and Jeremy snuck up behind her and dropped a cloth bag over her head and grabbed tight, pinning her arms to her sides. Kicking and twisting as hard as she could she almost got away from him and Jake grabbed her flailing legs as Jeremy tightened his arms under her breasts.

“What a hell cat!” Jeremy said as she continued to struggle. Taking me down to the ground, they pinned her there. “Calm down pussy cat. We aren’t going to hurt you much.” Hearing that she started fighting even harder and he moved one of his large hands up and covered my mouth and nose with it tightly. Unable to breathe, Elizabeth fought as her need for air increased more and more. Feeling her struggles weakening, he held on for just a little longer as she finally lost consciousness.

“Don’t suffocate her to long.” Jake said releasing me. Turning loose, Jeremy pulled the bag off my head and checked my pulse.

“She’s just unconscious.” he replied. Kneeling down beside me, he pushed the front of the denim jacket open and saw small mounds under the white tee shirt. Sitting me up, he took the jacket off her arms and Jake put a zip tie around her wrists, locking them behind her. “Give me the hose.” Quickly Jake picked up the hose that was still running from the ground and turned it on a misty spray.

“Wet tee shirt?” Jake said and Jeremy nodded. “Tie her feet first in case this wakes her up. Grabbing another zip tie, Jeremy pulled her boots off and bound her ankles tightly. Turning the water spray onto her, they watched as the tee shirt became soaked and very form fitting and see through.

“That’s good.” Jeremy said and Jake turned off the tap. Pulling her over to a dry place on the ground, he knelt down straddling my legs. Placing his hands on her breasts he saw that they were completely covered and squeezed hard. Hearing a soft moan, he squeezed and twisted both again as her eyes flew open and a scream of pain came from her mouth. Feeling me twisting and moving under him, he laughed. “You aren’t going anywhere little girl. Your daddy shouldn’t have left you home alone.”

“No, please. Let me go.” she cried and begged, feeling his hard cock against her groin. “I won’t tell.”

“We Numunebağ Escort are going to keep you company for a while.” Jeremy said. “Now stop that crying or you will get something to cry about.” Twisting her breasts again, he could feel the small hard nipples under his hands. “We have lots of time.” Getting up, he moved out of the way so Jake could take a turn. Roughly Jake wrapped his hand in her hair and yanked her up on her knees and then pulled her head way back, making her cry out in pain again.

“My brother and I have been watching you a long time. You don’t know how beautiful you are and the feelings you make in men.” Jake said as his free hand moved down the side of her face in almost a caress. Tracing her quivering jaw line, he moved down her neck and felt her pulse beating wildly in her neck from fear. “You are going to feel every bit of those desires.” Wrapping his hand around her throat, he held it gently and lowered his mouth to hers, holding her head still with both hands. Mashing his lips hard against hers, he kept pressing harder until he felt her jaw drop a little and he pushed his tongue into her mouth. Twisting his head to the side a little, he pushed it deeper, gagging me with it as he reached the back of my throat.
Finally he pulled away and saw tears streaming down through her closed eye lashes. Feeling her body heaving to get air back in her lungs between sobs, he turned loose of her throat and grabbed the neck band of the wet tee shirt. Pulling hard ripped it a little on each side of his hand and continued ripping the rest of the way down the front to her jeans waistband.

“We can’t stay out here in the open.” Jeremy said. “The barn or the house?”

“The barn.” Jake replied as he hauled her to her feet by the hair. Seeing the desperation in my eyes, he said. “You aren’t going to escape. The more you cooperate, the less we will have to hurt you.” Turning her towards the barn, he kept his hand wrapped in my hair and pushed, making her jump forward to keep from losing her balance. “Bring the truck back out of sight.”

“In a minute.” Jeremy said watching her breasts bounce just a little as she had to keep hopping forward to keep from falling and getting her hair pulled out. Pushing her faster, Jake saw she was barely able to keep up with the pace he set and finally reached the barn door. Pulling it open with his free hand, he shoved her inside hard, releasing her hair at the same time and she fell forward to the wooden floor, landing on her knees and then hitting her head on the floor. Dazed, she laid there as he looked around and saw an empty stall that was completely cleaned out at the end. Hearing the truck, he grabbed her hair again and drug her across the floor over by the stalls and opened the door wide enough for Jeremy to drive the truck inside. Closing it behind the truck, Jake locked it as Jeremy got out of the drivers seat.

“Lots of stuff in here we can use.” Jeremy said and Jake nodded. Looking around, they found the tack room and picked up several ropes and a long roll of leather. “No whips or crops.”

“The leather will work for that.” Jake replied and they carried the arm load out to the main aisle. “It’s time for some fun.” Dropping the stuff in the clean stall, he went back and saw she wasn’t where he had left her. Quickly they searched for her and found her trying to get to a side door. “Not smart little girl.” Grabbing her hair, he yanked her back and slapped her face hard with his hand. Pulling her to her feet, they both grabbed an arm and dragged her back to the waiting stall. “Might as well not even have this shirt on.” Taking a knife, Jeremy cut the top of the sleeves so the material fell off her body, hanging from the waistband where it was still tucked into her jeans.

“The jeans too.” Jake said and Jeremy unbuttoned them and then pulled down the zipper. Yanking them down to my knees, Jeremy saw the white cotton panties underneath and slid his hands up her thighs. Getting a couple ropes, he tied one end around each of her elbows and then two more around her legs just above the knees.

“Not yet. She needs punished for trying to run away.” Jeremy said and Jake nodded. Turning her onto her stomach, he helped Jake tie the ropes around my arms securely to the sides of the stall rails, pulling her arms out and up, almost to the bottom of her shoulder blades while lifting her torso up off the floor. Cutting the straps on her bra, it fell to the floor under her as she came out of the daze. Unable to move, she felt the cold steel against her skin and goose bumps raised up all over her body. Then Jake cut the sides of her panties and pulled them out, rubbing his hand down her slit as he did, making her start struggling again and cry out. “You are going to really be screaming in a second.” Jeremy threatened as he pulled off his belt.

Grabbing a handful of her hair Numunebağ Escort Bayan again, Jake lifted her head and stared into her tear filled eyes. “Did daddy ever whip you?” Not getting an answer, he yanked her hair hard and she cried out in pain. “When you are asked a question, you answer. Understand me?” he growled.

“Yes.” she whispered, terrified, not knowing what they were going to do to her.

“Did daddy ever whip you?” he asked again.

“No.” she whispered and Jeremy doubled his belt and slashed it down with all his strength across both cheeks. Instantly all the color drained from her face as an ear splitting scream came out of her mouth.

“You get ten for trying to run away and are going to count them or he starts over again.” Jake said. “That one was just a warm up and doesn’t count.” Nodding to Jeremy he watched as Jeremy swung his belt back again and it smashed down on the right cheek making me scream again.

“One.” I sobbed. Savagely Jeremy brought the belt down on the left cheek and I screamed again. “Two.” Four more times he thrashed the belt down on each cheek as I screamed with each blow and counted them, barely staying conscious from the pain. Putting his belt down, he gripped her burning cheeks and squeezed them. Running a finger down her crack he stopped at her anus for a minute and pushed his finger inside making her scream again hoarsely and pass out. Untying her arms from the rails, they turned her onto her back and tied the ropes again. Cutting the ties around her ankles, they stripped her jeans off and then tied the ropes around her knees to the rails, immobilizing her completely spreadeagle.

“Look at those tits.” Jeremy said eyeing her hard nipples.

“You can have those.” Jake said as he eyed my spread slit. “Wonder if daddy fucks her?” Sliding his finger into my slit, he found my opening and marveled at how tight and small it was. Pushing it inside her, he didn’t get far and felt her hymen. “She’s a virgin. I’m going to get that funnel. I want two clean holes to fuck.”

“Not for long.” Jeremy replied and they both laughed. Picking up some of the leather strips, he began wrapping them tightly around her B cup breasts as Jake went out the door. When he finished, he stood up and then went over to the hydrant and filled a bucket with water. Coming back over, he poured the water over her breasts, soaking the leather as Jake came back. Taking the ropes around my knees, he retied them higher lifting her bottom off the floor higher than her chest and head. “Want me to wake her up for this?”

“Absolutely.” Jake said and Jeremy slapped her face a couple times until he saw her eyes starting to open. Pushing the end of the funnel against my anus, he felt her try to move away but there wasn’t enough slack in the ropes. Slowly it parted the muscle and he pushed the four inch long tube inside her ass. Picking up the hose that he had brought and hooked up to the faucet in there, he turned the nozzle on and filled the funnel. Feeling the cold water entering her, Elizabeth tried to fight away again and Jeremy grabbed her breasts that were turning an angry red color, making her scream in pain. Leaning down, he began biting and sucking one nipple as his hand mauled the other. “How much do you think she can hold?”

“Keep going until she pukes or it is coming back out.” Jeremy said and Jake watched as more and more water drained down the funnel. “Holy shit, look at her stomach.” Quickly Jake looked and saw how distended her lower belly was from all the water inside her as she cried and begged them to stop, horrendous cramps ripping through her guts. Finally he turned the nozzle off and watched as the last of the water drained very slowly. Leaving the funnel in, he went over to the truck and got a duffel bag out. Setting it down beside the gate, he opened it and pulled out an assortment of sex toys and torture devices. Getting an inflatable butt plug out, he pulled the funnel out of her ass and pushed the plug against the tiny hole where water was starting to leak out. Pushing hard, he got it buried inside her as she arched her back and cried out hoarsely from the pain. When it was seated good, he took the inflatable ball and pumped it a couple times.

“Anything comes out of that hole before I say it can, you are in for another beating. Understand?” Jake threatened and she nodded unable to answer as pain was racking her entire torso. Reaching into the bag, Jeremy pulled out a couple small tubes with cups on the end and placed them over her hard nipples. Turning on a small pump, he made sure the suction was working and saw the nipples being pulled up into the tubes. Turning it up a little higher, he adjusted the ropes around her arms lifting her a couple feet from the floor as Jake lowered her down a little until she was suspended level. Dropping his pants, he knelt down beside her head and grabbed Escort Numunebağ her hair.

“Suck it now.” Jeremy ordered and she refused to open her mouth as Jake knelt down between her legs and began licking her slit. Slapping her face, he held her mouth up to the head of his cock and Jake bit down on her clit hard making her open her mouth to scream and Jeremy stuffed his three inch diameter cock into her mouth, stretching her mouth tight around him. Only getting a third of his twelve inch monster in her mouth before he was hitting the back of her throat, he moved around so he was behind her head and pumped deeper. Seeing his cock slide into her throat, he could see her bucking and writhing to try and get it out. Pulling out before she lost consciousness, he let her get a breath and then slammed in deeper getting just over half his cock inside her. Over and over he pounded in her throat pushing deeper each time as Jake ate and fingered her cunt. Finally he was buried completely in her throat and could see his cock head pushing at the base of her neck. “Shit, it’s all the way down her throat.”

“Don’t kill her.” Jake said and he pulled out to let her gasp a couple times. Turning off the nipple pumps, Jeremy pulled the cups off and grabbed the three inch long distended nipples as he plunged deep again. Pulling on them as he fucked her throat, he saw Jake opening his pants. Picking up the ball, he pumped the plug a couple more times and then lined his monsterous cock up with her tiny opening. Grabbing her hips, he pushed slowly and felt the very tip start to penetrate. “Pull out, I want to hear her scream.” Quickly Jeremy pulled out and he pushed a little more, pulling back on her hips at the same time. Immediately a gasping weak scream came out of her throat and he continued forcing the head of his cock inside her. After just a couple small movements he could feel her cherry and smiled evilly. “I’m going all the way through.” Pulling back just a little, he thrust forward hard as he yanked back on her hips, plowing through her cherry and tight channel through her cervix until his balls were slapping against her ass and the most heart wrenching scream filled the barn spooking the few horses that were in there. As he plunged inside her cunt, Jeremy went balls deep in her mouth again, yanking her tortured nipples hard. Feeling his balls tightening, Jeremy shoved all the way down her throat again and groaned as he unloaded into her stomach. Hearing Jeremy go, Jake lost his load and filled her uterus with shot after shot of cum. Slowly they both pulled out and Jake saw all the cum and blood coming out with his half hard cock and Jeremy saw the cum filling my throat and mouth.

“Swallow it bitch.” he ordered and she swallowed several times to get it all out of her throat and mouth. While his cock was still covered with cum, he moved so he was straddling her head and grabbed a tit in each hand. Mashing them together against his cock, he began tit fucking her as his fingers twisted and pulled her the clips on her nipples. Then Jake came around and pushed his cock into her mouth.

“Clean it off.” he ordered as she gagged on it. Pushing deep in her throat, he felt his cock get hard and fill more and plunged balls deep in her throat. Over and over he almost suffocated her and finally lost his load again. Hearing Jake cum, Jeremy got off her chest and went around between her legs. Grabbing the plug, he inflated it three more pumps and heard a choked scream. Pushing his cock inside her gaping, torn pussy, he went balls deep on his first thrust, plowing through the ruins of her cherry and slamming against her cervix. Over and over he pounded inside her and lost his load as Jake finally took his cock out of her mouth and she gasped for air, unable to even scream or cry anymore as she dropped into semi consciousness. Pulling out, Jeremy grabbed the plug hose and ripped it out of her ass with a torrent of water following it. For a couple minutes, water continued to run out of her as they planned what to do next.

“Let’s hook her up and go get some food.” Jake said and Jeremy nodded as she hung there limp and unconscious. “Looks like she was pretty clean inside.”

“This hole ain’t.” Jeremy said and picked up the hose. Pushing the end of the nozzle in her cunt, he turned it on and water rushed up inside her womb. Seeing her stomach distending like she was nine months pregnant, he turned the water off and pulled the hose out. Immediately water flooded out of her pussy and he put a tube on her clit and turned on the suction motor as Jake attached wires to the alligator clips and turned on a switch. Watching for a couple minutes as her body twitched with electrical impulses, they got a large dildo out of the bag and Jeremy pushed it in her gaping ass hole when the water stopped. Then Jake handed him another bigger one and he put that inside her cunt.

“You keep those in there now or we are going to have to get mad.” Jake said lifting her head by the hair and saw the closed eyes. Just before he left the stall, Jeremy turned up the voltage a little on the clit and nipple clips and they walked away as her body thrashed in the ropes.

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Everyone in this story is over the age of consent.

*****

My Sister Hilary Helps Me to Swallow My Own Cum

A quiet afternoon for once. Everyone was out so I had time to myself to have a long lazy wank.

I’d had this desire to eat my own cum for ages, after my sister Hilary had tried it, and I just wondered what she enjoyed about it. I’d often resolved to swallow it, but once I’d cum, I didn’t really want to. Hilary had this idea to save it for the next time so I’d saved five lots in a small cup by freezing it. She was out this afternoon with her boyfriend – she likes his cum too, she told me – so I stripped right off, even her pink panties came off, and got the frozen cum from the fridge. I made myself a glass of pee, and sipping it slowly I played my cock into stiffness.

“I’m really gonna eat my own cum now, since Hilary said it’s so good.” I thought. I put the frozen cum cube into my mouth and crunched on it. It was just like eating a freeze at first, but as it melted I could feel the creaminess on my tongue, with a slight peppery after taste. Slowly I felt my self-edging towards an orgasm, and I swallowed Namıkkemal Escort it, all of it. It was fantastic, I’d finally swallowed my own cum! My heart was pounding with excitement and I was on the verge of cumming when I heard the front door open.

“Shit” I thought and covered myself up with a sheet. I didn’t want Hilary’s boyfriend to see me like this.

“Are you there, Mark?” she called. “Nearer than you think!” I thought.

She came into my room and said “I’ve got Steve with me. Can we come in? Did we disturb your wank? Have you swallowed that cum you’d saved yet?”

“What a lot of questions to ask me, and in front of Steve! But the answers are Yes, Yes, and Yes. And it tasted good. Now I know why you like it so much.”

“Oh don’t worry about Steve, I told him all about our games.” Steve had been my roommate at college, but even so I didn’t know him that well, though I suspected he was bi.

“Come on in Steve, and take those clothes off.” Hilary said.

Far from being shy he jumped at it, and the three of us were soon in bed with Hilary in the middle.

“OK you two, kneel Namıkkemal Escort Bayan up by me so I can reach you both.”

She grabbed both our cocks and started wanking us slowly. I was much nearer cumming than Steve, and soon let lose my load onto her tummy. Seeing me cum on her made Steve shoot his load on top of mine. Hilary was flushed with excitement, and started stirring our cum with her finger. She got a big sticky string on her finger and licked it off. She got another sticky string and put it to my lips, then did the same to Steve.

“There you are, my darlings, cum brothers.” She said. “Now you both taste it for me.”

It didn’t taste any different to mine, and because my lovely sister was feeding it to me I didn’t really care. Steve was less inhibited than me, so he licked the rest of her tummy and dribbled it into her mouth.

“My turn now.” and with that she sat up on Steve’s face so that he could lick her pussy while she swirled our cum around in her mouth.

“Ooh that feels good. My darling, are you thirsty? Let me give you a drink.”

She pulled her lips apart and Escort Namıkkemal carefully started peeing into Steve’s mouth. This was something she’d never done with me. “The lucky bugger,” I thought. “She knows I like drinking pee, why did she never do it with me?”

“That’s a new one.” I said. “I wish I’d known you did that.”

“Well, you know now darling bro. Any time you’re thirsty, you know where to come.”

Steve had an enormous erection, but as his hands were busy with Hilary’s tits, I decided to give him a wank and he soon came again all over my hand. I was very tempted to lick it off, but decided to give it to Hilary instead. She licked my hand clean of Steve’s cum.

Steve had finished drinking my sister’s pee by this time, and seeing my throbbing erection grabbed me and stuffed it in his mouth. Well, it takes a man to know where the really sensitive points are on a penis and he had me writhing in ecstasy, and soon enough I came again. I didn’t think I could cum again that soon, but I did.

“Give it to me Steve.” Hilary said, so he kissed her and gave her my cum. Oh she loved that, rolling it around in her mouth. I grabbed her head and pulled her to me for a long kiss. I got all my cum mixed up with her saliva in my mouth. My turn to savour it, then swallow!

“So, boys, you’ve both had two orgasms, and I haven’t had a single one yet. What’s the plan?”

My next story will be an account of how Steve and I pleasured my sister Hilary.

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Jenny shifted nervously outside the men’s locker room. But she was determined to do this and she kept telling herself not to back down. She put her long blond hair up in a ponytail and walked into the empty locker room. The men’s only club wasn’t open yet so guys wouldn’t start arriving for another ten minutes. It gave Jenny just enough time to get ready.
She stripped naked and walked through the locker room, passing a mirror. She paused and looked at herself, admiring the way she looked naked. She had D cup breasts and a skinny waist. She smiled and continued walking to the pool. She only had ten minutes to get in and get out. She wished she had never agreed to the stupid dare that put her in this position.
She lowered herself into the water that was already warm. She sighed and closed her eyes. Where she stood the water came up to just above her breasts. She faced the edge and crossed her arms on the cement. She rested her head on her arms and just rested there, enjoying the feeling of the water. She was so relaxed and focused on the water she didn’t hear the locker room door open and a man walked into the pool room.
He couldn’t believe his eyes. There was a girl standing in the pool naked. She had her eyes closed so he quietly stepped Nişantaşı Escort out of his swim trunks and lowered himself into the water. He walked up behind her and by this time she sensed someone behind her.
She looked over her shoulder and gasped when she saw a man walking towards her. She tried to pull herself out of the water but he grabbed her hips.
“Shhh,” he said soothingly, massaging her hips and waist. She couldn’t stop the moan that escaped her lips. She decided then and there to stay and see what this man did. His hard cock rested against her ass as he moved closer to her. She hadn’t been fucked in so long and she wanted it bad. He moved teasingly against her and gripped her breasts in his hand.
“Please,” she moaned, “Please fuck me.” She reached around and stroked his large dick. “I want your cock inside me.” He pulled her hand away and spread her legs. With one hard thrust he gave her what she wanted. She cried out with a bit of pain but a lot of pleasure as he filled and stretched her.
“Oh god yes please more,” she moaned, arching back and pressing back against him. He grinned and gripped her hips in his hands as he started thrusting hard and rough into her. He looked up and saw that a few more Escort Nişantaşı guys had walked into the pool area and were watching him fuck this girl. Most of them already had their trunks down and they were stroking their already hard dicks. Jenny opened her eyes and saw them as well. Normally she would have blushed and stopped the man from fucking her but she was so horny and loving it as he pounded her pussy.

“Mmm, you like watching me get fucked?” she asked them breathlessly. One of them walked over to her and sat at the edge of the pool, his hard cock in front of her. She instantly took it into her mouth, sucking hungrily. He groaned and gripped her hair.
“That’s right, slut, suck my dick,” he said. Jenny had never been called a slut before but it sent a thrill through her. She took the cock in her mouth as the other man filled her tight pussy. At that point word had spread and most of the men in the club were in the pool room, watching this girl get fucked by two guys. She cried out when she felt the grip on her hips tighten and the man behind her shoot his cum into her pussy. She was disappointed when he pulled out but he was soon replaced when another man got behind her and thrust into her sore pussy. Nişantaşı Escort Bayan She cried out around the cock in her mouth.
Jenny felt wonderful being the center of attention of all these guys. They watched her and stroked their cocks. She was taken off guard when she felt the man in front of her cum in her mouth. She swallowed most of it but some dripped down her chin. She wanted another cock in her mouth. One man came up to her in the water and the one pounding her pussy pulled her away from the wall. She shifted nervously when he pulled out and put his cock against her ass.
“W-wait, I’ve never-“ she was cut off as she screamed when he thrust hard into her virgin ass. The man in front of her lifted her legs easily in the water and suddenly she had a cock in her pussy and a cock in her ass. She whimpered with pain and gripped the man’s shoulders. They ignored her and just used her body, thrusting into her tight holes. Pleasure filled her and she orgasmed suddenly. She could hear the other men cheering them on as they fucked her roughly, calling her a whore and a slut.
It kept going on and on as whenever a man came inside her he was replaced with another. Both holes were sore and aching by the time the men realized the pool would close soon. They left her there and walked back into the locker room, emptying the pool room. Jenny slowly pulled herself out of the water. She walked on weak legs to the locker room once all the men were gone. She’d definitely have to come back here soon.

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I left work late and started my way home and i couldnt help but thing about the man i caught masterbating in his hotel room as i mistakingly walked in on him as i was doing my job. i walked in thinking the room was empty to see him fully naked and hunched over a porn mag on his bed appearing to be ejaculating all over the sheets i would have to change. he was about 28 and his body was sweaty and red as he pumped cum all over the place with 1 hand rubbing his balls and the other milking his bell end, he seemed to be having a good time and so was i, watching a older man spill his load in orgasm, sweat dripping of the back of his legs as he probaly imagined some big tited blonde slutty anal goddess on the other end of his dick swallowing his cum. i stood and watching the poor lad seeing his legs shake as he moaned and i felt my pussy tiggle imagining me being ordered to lick it off the sheets! when his eyes started to open i closed the door and went back on the hall and walked fast away.
As i came to my bus stop i remembered that it was the really wierd guy who i was serving in the bar about two days ago and was really flirtatious and really rude and pervy and i took great pleasure teasing him by talking about sex and letting him look down my top and even told him that i will come up to his room and have sex with him but never did as i was saving myself for my new vibrator when i got home. I sat on the bus i was looking forward to getting home and wanking myself silly over the memory of him cuming on to his bed.
I got of the bus i walked the usaul path when its dark, i decided to talk a short cut down a dark set of streets in the red light distict of town as ive done i few times before when im turned on, the sight of young, sometimes younger then 18 girls “working the street” for passing cars so they can suck dick for money to pay there abusive pimps has always turned me on and the throught of me having to sell my body on that street, going from car to car being forced to suck oldmens sweaty limp dicks for little money is mine idea of heaven! i walk past the ladies in there long heals and ripped tights trying to imagine the amount of cum that will be dribbling out of her pussy right this minute and think that if only i could take her home just so i could suck the cum out of her unwashed pussy! mmm mmm! it would fall out of her it to my mouth all clumply, still warm. I turn round and happen to notice that a guy has being following me for a warl now and start to become nervous. I listen to his footsteps and hear they are quickening as i hurry to the safety of my home. He walks faster and faster till he runs and i start to get really scared and fear for my safety as he runs up behide me shouting “FUCKING WHORE!” “YOU FUCKING BITCH” I reach for your purse and try to find your mobile to ring the police but are suddenly am slammed into the brick wall on my left. He shoves his body against mine trapping me against the wall i try to pull my face away but he graps it with 1 hand covering my mouth and starts telling me, spitting as he talks that hes Necipfazıl Escort going to fuck me and hell hurt me if i scream as i can feel his hand up my skirt trying to force his fingers inside me he starts screaming and bangs my head against the wall so i black out. I waken to find myself butt naked tied up in an abandoned warehouse somewhere. I was in a room that looked propose built for rape and sex. I found my self hanging off the ceiling with my hands as far apart as possible, tighly bound to a black metal bar suspended above my head that was fixed to the damp ceiling with metal chains. Likewise my feet was bound in rope and and was tied to either side of the walls so my legs were held apart bar so i looked in like i was in star jump position. I could see that each rope was carefully arranged and tied so that it made a pully system like that on boats. After ten minutes of trying to shake my naked body free from my puppet like state and screaming i came to the conclusion that there was no way out for me, my young unexperience naked sweaty body hanging there in a damp room was going to have to take what my attacker wanted. And he probaly wanted everything: my pussy, my ass, my throat, my face and my titties were now nothing but objects.
My assailant shows up, a skinny bald man wearing nothing, he avoids eye contact and slowly walks around me rubbing his sweaty penis and stares at my body hung from the ceiling like a gaint sex toy for him to use. He goes behide me and i try to turn my head to see what he is doing but i cant see him, suddenly i feel his cold hand on my pussy, the feel of him assalting me makes my blood turn cold, his hand just placed in between my legs not even rubbing or fingering me make me feel helpless, i start to beg and cry “please dont do this” i sob like a baby “let me go, please…. i.. i wouldnt tell anyone” He stays silent and comes up and begins to massage my tits like he is cuddling me
“You know… i cant let you go now…. not after i paid all that money to have you. she said i can do anything i want to you except kill you and bruise you on your pretty face” he said in a kind voice as he rubbed my firm sweaty breasts. He grins and comes round to the front of me.
“what do you mean ‘she’ and ‘money for me'” i ask throu my tears.
“youve being drugged for 3days, i saw you advertised on a underground porn site. pics of you and everything! you think im the first thats gunner rape you! ha ha! theres being loads! they just wanted you kept druged so you dont see there faces! ha you are a dumb slut! it read something like ‘YOUNG SLIM GIRL TO BE USED FOR RAPE. £400 PER HOUR (EXTRA £100 PER HOUR TO FILM). £10000 TO OWN WE HAVE SAFE HOUSE BRING TOYS IF WANTED. THROATING, BEATING, ANAL STRECHING, ANYTHING GOES CONTACT THIS NUMBER FOR GOOD TIMES’ good eh!”
I started to cry again out loud. “PLEASE DONT” I screamed.
He goes between my legs and starts to suck on my clit and rub the rest of my pussy, i tense my ass and try to lift my pussy of his tongue. i quickly become aroused but Necipfazıl Escort Bayan are fighting it with all i have. I then realize how useless it is. Crouched underdeth my dripping hole he then slides in a finger, 2 fingers, 3 fingers “arrr please! noooooo! get off!” i cry.
He sharply pulls his fingers out of my hanging pussy and walks over to a black leather bag with “The Toolbox” written on it, he puts it my the side of me and tells me that he has the right to do anything he wants just as long as i dont die from his actions. “You ever had anal sex Jenny?”
“no” i say as i hang there from the cieling naked and beated, sweat dripping down from my pussy.
“well to nights your lucky night Jenny” he knelt down to his bag and unzipped his bag and paused……. “dont be scared jenny” he reached in and pulled outa polished wooden baseball bat and bottle of lube. “NO, NO FUCKING DONT PLEASE, PLEASE NO!” I called out like a wuss
“ive done this before jenny you’ll pass out after a couple of minutes, dont be scared Jenny” He walks the few steps up to me as i shake my naked pre-rape body from side to side furiously in a stupid bitch attempt to escape having my anal passage ripped to pieces. “shhhhhhhhhhhhhh this will be the least of your worries when other people get her” he whispers “they let the least evil ones go first, then on your last person he or she will have paid enough to kill you”. i feel the large head of the cold wet top of the bat against my virgin asshole, “NO NO NO……. ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR” I scream as he pushes the bat into me with all he strengh streching my arsehole “deep breathes jenny stay with me focus on the pain” he says as he pushes it deeper “ARRRR ARRRR” i cry as the burning pain makes by back and body straight up in intense anal cramp The pain is so great i get a blood rush to the brain and i nearly pass out until He then forcefully opens your mouth and forces a large black dildo into your throat. I gag and try to spit it out. He pulls it out and beats my nearly pasted out face face with it until its stinging with pain. I then willingly accept the foreign object into your mouth and learn to breathe between the deep thrust down my throat to avoid such beatings again, i start to hyperventilate. and with the ball all the way up to the handle inserted in my ripped, red roar ass and my throat blocked with a heavy black rubber dildo restricting my breathing i eventually willingly pass out.
When i come round the pain in my ass is replaced my deep anal cramp and i am tied painfully to a old wooden sawhorse with my thighs tied down to the back legs of the and hands bound painfully to the front legs so i am forced in to the doggie postition. My sore clit is pressed tightly to the central beam in which a large pulsating warm vibrator has being strapped i feel the pleasure roam through my bodyand subsequently are extremely aroused and i feel the warm goo of my body flowing freely out of my pussy and i am nearing orgasm every time i move. Then he walks in again naked dick Escort Necipfazıl in hand beating off over the my pain and rape. “Your about to cum you little whore ar’nt you?”. He steps up round to the front of me and inserts his smelly erect dick into my mouth “Hope you good at deep throat Jenny said you were when i asked about you!” He jabs his long wide hard dick deep into my throat. I try desperatly to breath through my nose but the salvia built up blocks my nose, “GOOOOOOOOOOD FUCKING WHORE” he screams at me as he grab the handle of the bat and starts to try ro move it round in wide circles “SWALLOW ALL OF ME, JENNY MAKE ME CUM YOU WHORE OR ILL FUCK YOUR PUSSY WITH THIS BAT ILL MAKE YOU NEVER HAVE KIDS YOU WHORE NOW SWALLOW!!!!!” I try to take all of him down my drowning throat in the hope he will stop i open my mouth my widist and try block out the hell that im going though. Pulls out his dick from my soaking mouth and and kicks the horse over on the cold floor with my body attached he stands with one foot on my throat and starts to try to squeeze my neck to the floor “YOUVE BEEN A GOOD GIRL JENNY…. OHHH OHH OH FUCK OHH FUCCCC……K.K” he starts ecaculating all over my whoe body and up my back and bum. the warm seamen raining down on me landing on the bat and my face, i try to shield my mouth and turn it away as his cum falls on to my mouth, i close my lips as tight as possible looking up at him in sheer pleasure deeping with sweat and me on the cold floor in sheer pain bruised and analy raped.
He takes a few deep breathes and the last of his spunk drips on to my face, he takes his foot of my throat and steps round to the back of me “hold still” he says exshausted. He grabs the handle of the bat inserted in my ass and pulls the object out painfully and quicky “ohhhhhhhaaa” i say as its puled out of me.
“shut up” he says “Ive got a mate coming tomorrow… im a love machine compared to him, hes tring to buy you before someone kills you by accident so i would suggest you do the stuff hes into!” He then walks around me and squeezes my tits. “It would be better for you working for him, you two could make exetreme videos if not whats for sure when your to bruised and streched they’ll be advertising to the people who will kill you”. I start to cry and begging for him to just let me go now that he is finished. He laughs and remains me that im not his and he was just preparing me “the rape bitch” for her slut fest and that i have a busy night. He slaps my face and walks off saying “shes all your boys!!!!!!!!!” i look all around and see 10 fat smelly pervs run in each naked with there dicks in there hands. They all gather round and fondle me and one forces his fingers into me and rips into my ass and one shoves his dick into my mouth. One squares his spotty face against mine and starts to spit as he talks “Your in for a long night whore and weve paid a lot of money so don’t resist it will only you hurt more……………… LETS DO THIS BOYS!!!! the others start hitting MY face slapping your tits and ass and punching your stomach so I tighten up in pain and squeeze their dicks harder. The rape and beating go on for a full night When they are finished i can hardly move, am severely beaten… and are left on the cold wet with fluids floor humped in a heap on the floor. This is what my life will be like.

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This is an excerpt from a yet to be titled story about the sexual adventures of Jessie, who narrates this story. I thoroughly enjoyed composing this short tale. I hope you enjoy reading it.

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One afternoon I got a call from Holly. She asked if I was interested in a night out to see a play that had just opened at our city’s well known theater centre. After the play, she suggested, we’d go for a late supper at our favorite restaurant. I didn’t hesitate at all. It was just what I needed to lift my spirits on a cool fall day.

Not five minutes after I hung up the phone, Marie stuck her head though the back door and called my name. She was here, she told me, to see if I wanted to see a play that was on downtown. I told her about Holly’s call and she looked a bit disappointed. Without a pause, I said that I would call Holly and suggest that we three go together. She hemmed and hawed a bit, then said “Well, I don’t know Holly at all, but sure, why not?” Holly was all for it too, and we were all set for an evening out together.

Well, to put it as politely as possible, the play sucked. Big time! By intermission, half the audience had managed to sneak out. We stuck it out a little longer than some, but by the intermission, we’d had enough and headed for the restaurant and a good meal.

There hadn’t been much of an opportunity for Marie and Holly to get acquainted at the theater, but by the time we got to the restaurant and settled in at our table, the two of them were chatting away like old friends. As the first glass of wine was drained, I could see that Marie was completely and utterly smitten with Holly. She was gazing at her all moony-eyed like a schoolgirl in love with her handsome teacher. Holly was more than receptive, of course, and neither of them paid a whole lot of attention to me as they talked. I thought it was funny, interesting and a bit rude, all at the same time.

Our appetizers were delivered by a very cute young waiter, probably a student working his way through college. I wanted to get them involved in the conversation again, so after he had set our plates in front of us, and was out of earshot, I wondered about his sexual prowess, remembering out loud how my boyfriends at that age may not have had great stamina, but were very quick to recover. Marie blushed at my semi-lewd remarks. Holly stated her case for older men who had both stamina and experience, after relating a tale from her teens, of the young man she had dated who became so excited when making out with her that he regularly ejaculated in his underwear. We all laughed about that one, then dug into the terrific food.

As we ate, the wine flowed and the conversation continued. Marie spoke up, a bit of redness in her cheeks, and told us about an experience of hers. “I didn’t have a lot of experience with sex as a teenager,” she told us. “I was a virgin when I married Chris, but there was one summer that was pretty exciting.” She blushed, thinking about what she was about to relate.

“I can’t believe I’m telling you about this. Especially you, Holly. We’ve just met, but there is something about you that makes me want you to know about this.”

She continued. “The summer I turned eighteen, my aunt and uncle and cousins from Montreal came to visit us on the farm. We lived in a beautiful area near the Wood River in southern Saskatchewan, and my cousins and I had a wonderful time together, exploring the countryside and swimming in the river. We even snuck bottles of Papa’s wine and drank them, sitting in the screened front porch, once the adults went to bed. Joelle was eighteen like me, and Bernard sixteen, and they were the most attractive cousins a girl could ask for. We went to Saturday night dances in town and all of the local boys drooled over Joelle. She would dance with them, but when they asked her to take a Şamlar Escort walk with them, she turned them down.

One evening after we returned from a dance in town, Joelle and I sat out in the porch and I related to her how one of my classmates, more than slightly drunk, had confessed that he thought he was in love with her and wanted to fuck her. She laughed at the idea, but then asked me if I thought she should do it. I didn’t know why, but I realized that I was very jealous of anyone who desired my cousin, and I told her that she shouldn’t let any of them do any such thing.

‘Would you be jealous of him if I made love to him?’ she asked me.

I nodded without saying anything, but she knew what was going on inside my head, and wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. I thought I was going to burst with pleasure when she slipped her tongue into my mouth.

She pulled me to my feet and grabbed the blanket off the old couch that we were on and dragged me out onto the lawn behind the house where only the moon provided light. We lay on the lawn kissing for the longest time before we spoke again.

She asked me if I had let any of my boyfriends fuck me, and I told her that I was still a virgin.

‘Me, too. I’ve come close, but I want to save myself for my husband. What about masturbation? Do you make yourself come?’

When I stumbled over my answer, she knew that I had no experience at all.

‘Do you want me to show you?’ She asked in a serious tone so I’d know she wasn’t mocking my inexperience. Well, after an hour of soft wet kisses, I was so rangy I could barely stand it and didn’t object at all. She lay back and slid her jeans over her hips and threw them in a bunch on the damp grass. Her panties joined them a few seconds later. Certainly, no one could accuse my cousin of being shy.

‘Look,’ she said as she spread her legs. ‘Have you ever looked at yourself with a mirror?’

I shook my head.

‘This is what you look like, your pussy is just like mine.’ I stared at her crotch in the glow of moon as she instructed me in female anatomy.

She parted her labia and pointed to her clitoris. ‘This is the little man in the boat, if you touch him just right, you’ll have the most delightful feeling. Would you like to touch him for me?’

I reached into her crotch with some hesitation, and touched her hard little clit. She groaned and I jerked my hand back, thinking I had hurt her. It took her only an instant to grab my wrist and pull my fingers back into contact with her now wet and aromatic parts. I understood now what she wanted and I rubbed her pussy inexpertly, but that didn’t seem to matter. In very short order, she moaned and shuddered to what I later knew was a very satisfying climax. Panting, she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me again, swirling her tongue in my mouth.

A bit of a noise from behind a shrub a few feet away caught my ear, and obviously Joelle’s too, because she jumped up and took off like a shot. A few seconds later there was some quiet cursing from the darkness to my back and a half-naked Joelle came out of the shadows dragging an embarrassed Bernard.

‘The little pervert was watching us and playing with himself,’ she said in a half whisper. I looked at him again and noticed what I hadn’t seen the first time, his flaccid penis was dangling through the fly of his jeans. She cuffed her younger brother across the ear and he tried to pull away but she had a firm grip on his shirt.

‘I’m going to tell Mama if you don’t stop!’ He exclaimed.

‘If you do, you’ll have to explain why you were in the bushes with your hard little pecker in your hand, so don’t press it. Anyway, we want to see you do it, don’t we, Marie?’

‘Do what?” I thought. Seeing Bernard do anything was the last thing on my mind, I was so embarrassed Şamlar Escort Bayan about being caught masturbating my female cousin, that I could have died on the spot.

It took a few seconds for me to catch on to where she was headed with this and I was instantly aroused at the thought of seeing my young cousin take his turn in the little show-and-tell that was happening that night.

Evidently it wasn’t much of a turn on for Bernard, for he blushed brightly and tried to tuck himself back into his pants. Joelle caught his hands and pulled them away from his penis.

‘Touch it, Marie.’ I hesitated as a fleeting thought about what good girls should and shouldn’t do flickered about in my mind. Then lust and curiosity took over and I held my breath as I reached out with a finger and lifted his limp cock. It twitched and started to grow immediately, which I hadn’t expected. I pulled away. The little noise that Bernard made let me know that he wanted my warm finger back there again. A bit braver that I thought I might ever be, I gripped him with two fingers and let them slide over his length. The softness of his skin amazed me, as did the speed at which his organ grew. After just a few seconds of caressing, it stood straight out from his body, and his hips jutted forward in an attempt to bring it closer to me. It had gone from being soft and silky to smooth and very hard, and I was astounded.

Being a farm girl I knew all about sex, but hadn’t really transferred what I had seen the animals do to what we humans might be capable of. It just amazed me that a boy’s prick could do what I just witnessed.

Joelle broke my trance when she whispered in my ear. ‘Wrap your hand around it and move it back and forth.’

As she spoke she let her hand glide up under my dress and settle against my pubic mound, then worked her fingers past the elastic of the leg opening of the cotton panties I was wearing.

‘Why am I so wet down there?’ I wondered to myself, but my thoughts were interrupted by the simultaneous contact of Joelle’s fingertip to my clitoris, and Bernard’s hand, enclosing mine. I guess I wasn’t keeping a rhythm to the movement of my hand on his now hot penis and he was going to guide me. I found it very hard to concentrate on what was happening, being pulled by my own arousal, and my desire to pleasure Bernard, so I was in a bit of a haze when Joelle said in a hoarse whisper, ‘Oh, shit. Watch! He’s going to do it!’

I turned my attention to his rigid erection as he stopped moving my hand, and squeezed it. I’m sure I gasped loudly as he groaned and ejaculated a long stream of fluid onto the blanket, followed by several lesser ones. His legs suddenly gave way and he fell to his knees beside me, panting, completely out of breath.

Joelle had stopped her manipulation of my private parts as we watched Bernard climax, then as soon as he was done, she wiggled her slim middle finger into my vagina and fingered me vigorously while rubbing my hard little nubbin with her thumb. Bernard forgotten, I felt a warmth grow between my legs until I couldn’t help but moan from the wonderful feeling down there. A minute later a wave of intense pleasure washed over me and I heard myself whimper, then cry out as my first ever orgasm hit me.

When it had subsided, Joelle kissed me again. ‘Wasn’t that fun!’

I didn’t know if fun was the right word, but I knew for sure that things would be different from that point on.

During the weeks that followed, we were at each other whenever my parents and my younger sister weren’t around. Bernard and my aunt and uncle returned to Montreal at the end of July, leaving Joelle to return in late August to start university.

Before Bernard left, Joelle and I experimented with different techniques of making Bernard climax, which he Escort Şamlar enjoyed an awful lot. She wouldn’t touch him herself, feeling that brother and sister should not engage in any kind of sexual activity at all. Nevertheless, she took an unnatural pleasure in instructing and watching me, his first cousin, stroke and fondle his almost constant erection to a seemingly endless number of spurting climaxes.

By the time Joelle left for Montreal and McGill University, we had graduated to fucking each other with candles and carrots and other phallic implements.

She was leaving on a Saturday morning. On Thursday night, we were out in the porch, as we had been so many of the nights before. The rest of the family had retired an hour ago and we had been necking and finger fucking each other since the lights were turned out. Joelle had just come on my hand for the second time, and was regaining her composure. My fingers were still dripping with her syrupy fluids when she caught me completely by surprise.

‘I want to make you come with my mouth. I’ve been thinking about doing it for days now, and if I don’t do it now, I may never get another chance.’

I wasn’t asked if I wanted her to do it or not, but if the truth were known, I had had the same thoughts myself.

It seemed so erotic that once the suggestion had come out, I wanted it and I wanted it badly. She slipped off the couch and onto the floor in front of me, and I raised my hips to allow her to pull my panties off. My dress wasn’t a problem, it had been up around my waist since we first started. She grabbed my ankles and pulled me toward her, and with a big grin on my face, I spread my legs, exposing my swollen sex to her.

After she gave me the most intense climax of that summer, and of my life to that point, I did the same for her.

We shared my old double bed that night, as we had since she arrived, but for the first time, we slept naked and each other’s arms.

Friday night was a repeat of Thursday, except that we woke in the middle of the night to make love again.

Saturday morning at the station was a disaster. I’m sure my parents thought we had both become unhinged as we held each other and cried, and whispered our eternal love for each other.

I got a job at the coffee shop in the hotel in town that fall, and spent most of my free time moping about, missing Joelle. I thought for sure that I was a confirmed lesbian, and that I would never find another love like my cousin.

Then in January, during some of the coldest weather of the year, a young guy who had just begun work at the bank started coming in for lunch every day. We hit it off right away, and soon the high point of my day became the half hour I spent flirting with this handsome young bank teller. It was Chris, of course. It didn’t take him long to ask me for a date, and a year later, he asked me to marry him.”

Marie looked at me and then at Holly. “As much as I love Chris, and will until the day I die, I have never gotten over Joelle. We still see each other every few years, and there’s still incredible electricity between us, but there had never been another opportunity for us to do so much as kiss. Until tonight, no one except Bernard, myself and Joelle knew about what happened that summer. Now you both know, too. And I think the reason I want you to know, Holly, is that I feel the same spark between you and I as I felt with my cousin, and I think that you feel the same. Will you come back to my house after we eat, and make love to me?”

I couldn’t believe that shy Marie was being so bold, but Holly just smiled sweetly and held out her hand.

“I’d love to. You’re right, you know It’s there, something different, something that I’ve never felt before. Screw dinner. Let’s go now.” They got up and left without another word. I paid for the meal and had everything packed up for take-out and headed home, feeling sorry for myself that they had left me so abruptly.

* * * * *

I hope you’ve enjoyed this story. Keep an eye out for the full story of Jessie and her adventures. Your vote is appreciated as are any comments you wish to make.

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A few weeks went by without much fanfare after our first night together. Like my mother had said, we would look normal around everyone else in the world. I even noticed she had more confidence around my dad now, playing and teasing him every chance she got. And at night when he would get home at a more normal time, the sounds of lovemaking coming from their room happened more and more often.

This seemed to make my dad come home earlier on Tuesday nights now leaving my mother and I little time to explore our new relationship. I did notice her touching me more intimately now and even winking my way when nobody else was looking. And as I watched, her wardrobe started to grow with more daring outfits, especially dresses and skirts, and new heels. I would see these each day as she went to work or when she went out to run errands.

Then came the day my mother announced she had to drive a few hours down south for a business meeting that caught me by surprise.

She and dad were talking at the dining room table when she said that she would feel a little safer with someone riding along should something happen with her and the car. Dad being his usual, stated that he couldn’t afford to take time off from work and suggested one of the kids go along with her. You can imagine what happened next.

Looking over at me in the kitchen she suggested that I could go along instead. We would start out early in the morning, grab some lunch on the way, and then after her meetings, head home and be back by nine pm. Saying this and looking my way, she gently winked at me and gave me the look of “please say yes”. Taking her hint I casually agreed to her idea and continued about what I was doing.

Later that night dad took care of checking the car, a nice 1970’s Ford Thunderbird with the long doors and wide front bench seat. It had always been mom’s favorite car and she especially enjoyed driving it on long trips.

The next morning I was up early taking a shower when I heard the bathroom door open and the sound of heels on the tile floor as my mother walked in. I simply peeked around the shower curtain and saw the most amazing sight. My mother was standing at the counter, putting on her make-up, and she was only dressed in her bra, sheer to waist nude pantyhose, and her black patent sandals, the same sandals that had first turned me on to her that fateful day several weeks before.

Looking at me in the mirror, she simply turned ever so slowly around, showing me that not only were her pantyhose sheer to waist, but also had the most seductive back seam all the way up her legs making them look even longer and leaner. In an instant I was fully aroused and just about jumped out of the shower right then and there.

After her little display she simply walked out and said she would be waiting for me to finish up and to get dressed. I could hardly concentrate at that point and as I tried to dry myself off and get dressed, I found my hands were shaking so badly I couldn’t even hold my razor steady. When I got to my room I noticed a new pair of khaki loose fitting slacks on my bed along with a nice polo shirt to match. Also next to the shirt was a new bottle of cologne that she had bought, not too strong but definitely a soft musk. I figured my mom wanted me to look good for the trip and I quickly dressed and headed out.

I noticed that the house was empty and so I figured she had already gone out to the car and was waiting for me. As I got outside I saw the car, but no mom, nor anybody else. So I climbed into the passenger side and waited for her. Not a minute later I heard the front door open and out came this vision of an angel. She had on the same black pleated skirt she had worn that first day, but her blouse was a more delicate semi-transparent white sheer, and had a simple ruffled V-neck opening. This gave me the most amazingly seductive view of her body and lace bra underneath. To top it off was a simple black blazer and pearls to match.

As she walked up to the passenger side of the car she suggested that I slide over and drive this first part of the trip. She had a small carry-on type bag with her along with her purse which she dropped into the back seat of the car. I figured it was stuff for her meeting and didn’t think much else about it.

Climbing into the car she stretched out her leg and allowed her skirt to ride up her thigh as she brought first one leg in, setting down, then bringing the other inside. I could hear her shoes stretch ever so slightly as she did this and she adjusted her skirt so that it was back down to her knees. Sitting there watching all this I didn’t realize I had been staring at those beautiful legs again when she suggested we get moving so we would have time for lunch.

Being inside that enclosed car with the A/C on, her cologne, and the simple excitement was intoxicating. I had to use all my efforts to concentrate on my driving and not getting us into an accident. As we hit the interstate she decided Sahrayıcedit Escort to first remover her blazer, “to get more comfortable and not to wrinkle it” she said. Since I was driving I had the seat all the way back and this gave her ample room to stretch out. Traffic was light and she seemed to take advantage of the time we had together.

At first, it was just innocent adjusting and moving around. As I watched through quick glimpses, I noticed first that she had turned slightly towards me, and had rested her shoes on the center transmission hump of the car. This brought her knees up slightly and allowed her skirt to slide down a few inches. By doing this I could see her white satin slip underneath resting on top of her nylon covered thighs. Between the view of her toes through her sheer pantyhose and the view of her legs, plus the scent of her cologne, I figured two hours was going to be a long trip.

It was then she asked me if I had noticed her new cologne? It smelled sweet, tingly, and a little seductive, but still very classy. She said she had bought it for only “me” to enjoy and with that, these very special seamed pantyhose that made her feel twenty years younger. She asked me about her outfit again and I told her that it was the one that had made me realize how sexy she looked in the first place.

She said that she had suspected as much, and smiling softly, she said she wanted to have a few hours alone together to make sure. Sitting there she then lifted her feet up and rested her heels right in my lap. I just sat there with the most painful erection, thanking god she had decided to give me loose fitting slacks.

We talked like this for what seemed like only a few minutes, with her just gently moving her heels back and forth across me, driving me crazy, and me gently massaging her ankles and legs while I drove, my thumb gently moving over her toes and the seam at front of her hose. As we neared the town where her meeting was to be held, she told me to take the next exit, that there was a restaurant she wanted us to try for lunch first.

I noticed that it was a restaurant that was actually located in a nice small hotel and my mind began to whirl with the possibilities. Here it was only ten in the morning and we were already having lunch. As we pulled into the parking lot she sat back up and checked herself in the mirror to make sure everything was in order. Then, she ran her hands over her legs from her heels to her upper thigh as if to give the illusion of straightening her hose. Grabbing her purse and small case we headed inside.

As we walked in, I saw that it was a simple restaurant with soft lighting, and tall wooden booths for folks to sit in. Mom simply asked the hostess for a quiet booth for two and off we went, with me following behind trying not to be too obvious about staring at her beautiful body. As we sat across from each other she quietly stuck her shoe back up onto my lap and continued where she had left off in the car. A few minutes later she got up to use the ladies room and returned while our waiter took our order. He seemed to be more attentive with my mom versus the other guest, and she just took it all in stride.

Lunch was simple and light, and I noticed I didn’t have too much of an appetite. After lunch, we headed for the door, when my mom took a sudden detour into the main lobby of the hotel. It was a simple three story hotel with a large open front foyer. Looking at her watch, she announced we had some spare time to kill and she wanted to explore a bit and stretch her legs after riding for over two hours. After looking at a few things in the foyer area, she casually walked over to the elevator doors and signaled for me to follow.

As we got inside and the doors closed, she surprised me by pushing into me and forcing me up against the wall of the elevator. Her lips found mine and she wrapped her arms around my neck pulling me into her. I could feel her rubbing her leg on mine as we passionately kissed, when the elevator suddenly announced our arrival at the top floor. I watch her gather her purse and slowly walk out of the elevator as if nothing had happened. Looking back she simply glanced at her small case and suggested I carry it in front of me for a few minutes. Not a bad idea I thought, considering.

I noticed that the hallway was completely empty, void of anybody, not even the cleaning staff. As we walked towards the end of the hall I watched her going through her purse and pull out a key-card and insert it into the door lock of the last room on the left. Looking back she simply asked, “well, shall we have a look inside or would you like to leave now?” At this I dropped her case and took her in my arms and savagely kissed her, wrapping my hand around her ass and lifting her up off the floor into me. She responded by wrapping her leg around mine and said between breaths, I guess we’ll take a few minutes then and look at the room. Grabbing Sahrayıcedit Escort her things we went inside and closed the door.

It was a king sized suite with a whirlpool tub, a couch, a table and chairs, a bar, and some kind of chair that I had never seen before. It’s a form fitting chaise lounge she announced. Taking her in my arms again I could no longer control myself as I quickly removed her blazer, blouse, skirt and satin slip, leaving her in her bra, heels and pantyhose. She in turn was undressing me with the same urgency and with shaking hands as well. Once our clothes were removed she pressed back into me rubbing herself up and down my chest. I saw that her bra had a front clasp on it and it was simple to remove. Once again I was gazing at the most beautiful woman’s body in front of me, standing there in only her pantyhose and heels, mine for the moment, mine to thoroughly please and satisfy.

As we touched we both began to shudder from the excitement finding all the places that would arouse us. As we kissed I found my hands sliding along her back and down under the waistband of her pantyhose to gently fondle and hold her ass in my hands, kneading and then gently pulling her apart then back together again. She responded by kissing me even harder and gyrating against my rock hard erection. I then began walking us over to the bed, and as the back of her calves touched the mattress she first sat down and then pulled me on top of her onto the bed. At first I wanted to take my time and please her orally as before, sliding down and kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed, but she simply said “No, NOW, I want it NOW!” At this she opened her legs and surprised me by showing that her pantyhose had no crotch in them, looking down I saw the most beautiful pussy framed in that silky soft nylon, waiting for me to take and explore.

As I leaned forward I could feel her wrap her nylon covered legs around me and the sound of her patent leather shoes rubbing against each other was invigorating. I pushed forward and taking my erection in hand, I started sliding the head up and down her slit. It was so warm and wet, and I so wanted to just push right in, but I figured she had been teasing me all morning, so not to be outdone, it was my turn to return the favor.

As I slid the head up and down I kept feeling her wetness slowly move down between the cheeks of her ass. Following this I slid my penis down and gently rubbed it over her anal bud, teasing her.

As I did this I leaned forward, taking her breast in my mouth, I first gently sucked then nibbled on the very tip of her nipple. It hardened immediately and I felt her take in a deep breath, pulling my head into her breast and pushing up with her hips. I kept this up for a minute or so, holding my erection and rubbing more insistently at her anus and then back up to her vaginal opening. The wetness was incredible, and without me realizing it, as I came back up again, she locked her heels together and pulled me all the way inside her.

This was no simple love making this time, but straight forward mad sex. Thank goodness for the room being on the top floor and at the end of the hallway.

Thrusting away without abandon, I mercilessly slammed into my mothers womb, pounding away at her cervical opening and even feeling it open slightly allowing me even further inside as I felt the ring of her cervix actually squeezing the very tip of my penis. My arms reached under her as my hands grasped her shoulders and pulled her against me with each thrust. Her moans and quiet yelps were silenced by our continued kissing and pulling at each other as if trying to merge our bodies together into one.

After a few minutes of this she started to claw at my back and her breathing became faster and more intense. Reaching down and under her back I ran my hand under the waistband of her pantyhose and in-between the cheeks of her ass. Taking my middle finger I first gently rubbed and probed her anus, being careful not to be to rough. As our bodies moved and with the help of her vaginal juices I was able to gently insert just the tip of my finger into her anus. At first she stiffened a little, squeezing my penis inside of her, but as she realized that I would go no further she began to relax and even seemed to start to enjoy it. As we moved I could feel her anus begin to open slightly and with the juices from our lovemaking seeping down, my finger simply slid in up to the first knuckle. At this she began to really moan and whimper and then she started pushing against me even harder. I began a slow rhythm of moving my finger in and out of her, in sync with my thrusting into her vagina. Never allowing my finger to come completely out I allowed her time to get used to the intrusion into her backside, adding to the intensity of the moment.

This seemed to take her over the edge and she started to moan louder and louder until she actually screamed out. This so Escort Sahrayıcedit surprised her she leaned up and actually bit my arm as her orgasm overtook her body. Feeling this I knew I could now release my seed into her, and with a few more deep thrust I finally pushed in as far as I could, emptying myself right into her cervical opening.

We just lay there like that for a few minutes coming down from our sexual high, gently kissing and caressing each other as she rubbed her nylon covered thighs on my sides. All she kept saying was “mmmm… that was amazing”. Of all the ways to make love, this was to become my favorite because it allowed me to get as close and as deep into her body as possible without putting all my weight on her, still allowing me the ability to passionately kiss her, and caress her breast while holding and caressing her delicate body.

Looking at me she asked if I was hungry now?

At that question I just laughed and said, Famished. Well then, she said, maybe we should get moving and we could get something along the way. I asked her if she was going to be late for her meeting and she simply smiled and said that she was already here. I then realized that there never was any meeting, just a chance for us to get away and be together again.

Getting up I started running her a bath in the large double sized tub next to the bed when she called out from the bathroom that she had some things in the front of her bag that I should put into the water. I took out some bath oils and soaps and got everything ready for her. When she came out of the bathroom, she still had her hose and heels on saying she wanted me to finish undressing her.

I took this chance to gently take her shoes off and pull down her pantyhose, taking them into my hand and placing them up to my nose to smell her beautiful scent. She simply laughed calling me a pervert and slowly climbed into the tub. I first washed her back and neck paying special attention to her breast and legs. After finishing she laid back and relaxed in the warm water. She then asked me to join her and she would help me get cleaned up. Looking at my watch I saw that it was only noon and we had most of the afternoon to kill.

At this she suggested we finish up here and take a walk downtown and do a little shopping and then come back here for dinner. After our bath my mom went into her bag and pulled out the sexiest and sheerest pair of stockings I had ever seen. These were very special she said, pure silk, from Europe with sheer toes, and a long seam up the back. I watched mesmerized as she slid her legs into these and then she turned and pulled out her white platform patent sandals with the four inch heels. Putting these on and standing up, she was almost as tall as I was at 6 ft. 2.

Next, she took out the soft white summer dress she had purchased several weeks earlier, and stepping into it, she gently pulled it up and over her body and locked the halter clasp behind her neck. It looking amazing on her and I just sat there watching. She then said we had to get moving if we were going to get anything done. After getting dressed, we headed out and downtown. I noticed that she had the most amazing glow about her and her smile seemed to never disappear. We held hands when nobody was looking as we walked about the mall, not really shopping but just enjoying each other.

After about an hour we found ourselves inside a woman’s clothing store. Mom had grabbed a few special occasion dresses from the rack and headed back to the dressing rooms. Looking about she invited me inside the handicapped booth to watch her try these on.

The first was a long black evening tube dress that looked amazing on her tall frame. The next one was a dark red dress with a slit up the back and a bodice that actually lifted her breast and made them look even larger. The third was a simple short sleeved silk long dress, with an elastic waist and as she walked around the dressing room I noticed it had a slit all the way up the front to the top of her thighs. As she walked in her white heels it gave me the most amazing view of her legs and with the swishing sound of her nylons rubbing against the silk I found myself getting aroused yet again. She too noticed this and all she said was “that decides it, I’m buying this one”.

We headed out of the store and on the way back she had me stop at a drug store for something she needed. She went inside on her own and came out a few minutes later with a small bag. I asked her what she had gotten and she simply said “later”. On the way back she slid across the seat and sat next to me, nibbling my ear and kissing my neck while running her hands over my chest and down onto my crotch. It was a little after three in the afternoon and I suggested we may not have much time before we had to get back on the road.

At this she smiled and said that she had called home from the drugstore and told dad that her meetings had been moved back to this evening and we would have dinner here and then head home. He suggested spending the night instead so we could take our time and get home in the morning. At this my heart nearly jumped out of my chest! Sensing my excitement she said, easy son, we have all the time in the world now tonight, so I hope you can repeat what you did to me earlier.

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From the time I was ten my Aunt Sally was always my favorite. She would come over and take me home, let me bake cookies with her and I loved to help her clean house. I’m sure all this sounds very odd being that I’m a boy, but she was always so friendly and really beautiful. I have a lot to thank her for and do whenever I can. You see, Aunt Sally is the woman that introduced me to the wonderful world of sex.

Let’s go back to the beginning and maybe you’ll better understand. Aunt Sally is and always was a pure blond. Not one of those dye jobs from a bottle complete with black roots every three weeks. Nope, she was a real dyed in the wool blonde and not the least bit stupid. She was then and still is the smartest woman I’ve ever known. It all began, like I said, when I was barely eighteen and she came to pick me up and take me home. My parents loved her dearly and not because she was my Dad’s sister. More about that later.

“Ready to go, Ted,” she asked in her small sweetly soft voice.

“I guess, Aunt Sally,” I sullenly replied. I wasn’t looking forward to a dull week-end with my aunt. It was Friday night and a couple of the guys from school wanted to shoot some hoops and mess around, but my parents changed all that.

“Oh, come on, we’ll have lots of fun. Trust me,” she said winking at my dad so I wouldn’t see. “You can’t ever guess what I have in store for you.”

I wouldn’t want anybody to get the wrong idea. Even at ten I was well aware of girls, even liked a few of them, but my Aunt Sally was something else. While spending the week-end with her didn’t appeal to me in the least I did appreciate how she looked. Her blond hair I’ve already mentioned, but her deeply tanned skin was even better. She spent a lot of time in Hawaii and had an enormous house a few miles from a small town called Apache Junction, Arizona. The house was in a place called Gold Canyon right next to the Superstition Mountains, complete with a huge backyard and almost as big a swimming pool. Oh, sorry, more about Aunt Sally. At this time she was an old woman, at least thirty-eight, but that’s where her age stopped. She was a little shorter than average height, about five foot three and could she fill out a dress. I had never seen her wearing a dress or skirt that fell more than mere inches below her crotch and thus exposing most of her gorgeous legs. Her waist was so thin as to almost not be there and above that came her chest. Oh, Lord, what a chest. Boobs to die for they were so huge. As for her face, even when she would wake up in the morning her face was more beautiful than most female stars wearing all their make-up.

We left Seattle and headed for the airport. It was close but we made the plane and took our seats. On this occasion Aunt Sally wore her “traveling” clothes. A one piece dress with the hem exposing her almost to obscenity. If it hadn’t been for her tiny panties she would have been arrested for indecent exposure. The dress hugged her body like a second skin and the top almost hid her voluptuous boobs, well, at least it did cover her nipples.

“Relax, Ted,” Aunt Sally said patting my knee and giving it a light squeeze. I began to wonder just a little when her hand moved up and rubbed my thigh. “We’ll be in Phoenix before you know it and then home.” By now her hand was almost to my crotch and I could feel my arousal growing.

That was it. I looked at her getting a big eye full of her almost bare breasts and felt her hand so very close to my newly aroused organ. I shuddered and did my best to relax, but how the hell could I? Man was I glad that the flight was only a little over two hours. We landed and Aunt Sally had made arraignments ahead of time. There was a limo waiting and a man to take our bags. Wow, I thought, she must really be loaded to afford all this. In fact and truth, she was. More money that she could ever spent in three lifetimes and all because her husband, they were only married six months, left her all his holdings and they were considerable. It was late when we got to her house and I was more than tired. I had dozed in the limo and Aunt Sally had to wake me.

“Hey, kiddo, we’re home. Get you tired butt up and come in the house.”

It was late and I was tired. Aunt Sally made sure I was comfortable and even came in to tuck me into bed. Now my own mother had stopped doing that more then ten years earlier. Well, in she came wearing the most outrageous nightie I had ever seen. The top didn’t nothing to hide the scanty panties she wore, nor did it do anything to hide her busom. Had I not been to tired and sleepy I’m sure I would have taken more notice. It didn’t seem to bother her as she helped me take off my shirt and pants. There I was standing with nothing but my boxer shorts on and she rubbing my chest.

“You go to bed and get a good night’s sleep,” she cooed helping me in the huge bed. “Tomorrow’s another day and I promise it will be one you’ll never forget.”

Yeah, I was tired and more than ready for sleep, Rumelihisarı Escort but when she bent over to kiss my cheek I got the most astounding sight of her boobs. It was enough to give me a huge woody under the sheets. I fell asleep and dreamed of her walking around naked in the house, just the two of us. Little could I have possibly thought of what was coming.

I woke the next morning to find the sun well up in the sky. The air conditioning was blowing lots of cold air and it was very comfortable although I knew it well over ninety outside. A pair of shorts and sandals were laid out with a note for me to get dressed and come out to the back yard.

I strolled out into the back yard and breathed deeply of the hot fresh air. The mountains in the back ground struck an imposing sight. Squinting in the morning sun I found Aunt Sally relaxing in a lounge chair alongside the very large pool. She was wearing what could be called a bathing suit, but to me it was nothing more that two strips of cloth trying to cover her voluptuous body.

“Just in time,” she called to me turning onto her stomach. At the same time she undid her top and flung it off to the side. “Come rub some lotion on my back. I really don’t want to burn.”

There I was, eighteen years old and looking at the naked back of my Aunt. It took me few moments to realize that there were absolutely no tan lines on her skin. The entirety of her back was one solid tan, deep and smooth. I sat on the edge of the lounge chair and spread sun tan lotion all over her back from the squirt bottle. My hands shook as they came closer and then touched her skin. It was just as smooth as it looked and very warm. I rubbing in the lotion until it was gone.

“Lower,” she said softly. “At the center of my back rub lower and down my sides.”

I hesitated, not knowing for sure what she wanted, but knowing and hoping it was what I wanted. I squirted a larger portion of the cream on both hands and started just below her shoulder blades, slowly moving over and down her sides. Within moments my finger tips felt the firm swelling of the sides of her boobs. I had no way of knowing at that time that the solid firmness I was feeling was to be even better in the very near future.

“Mmmmmmm, that feels good,” she cooed, “but you could go lower. Tell you what,” she said suddenly moving. Aunt Sally rolled over onto her back exposing her breasts to me. “Why don’t you rub the lotion on my breasts from the front. I hope you don’t mind, but it would be very painful if I were to burn.”

Within moments my young manhood jerked into an instant erection, poking itself boldly from the front of my shorts. My heart fluttered as my hands shook. Lotion in my palms I gently pressed my hands to her magnificently beautiful naked breasts. Never had I ever dreamed of such an opportunity. Now it was here and they felt more than great, they felt beyond heaven. Firm, almost solid, beneath my hands as I rubbed in the lotion. Without thinking I began to knead her breasts and felt the hard nubs of her swelling nipples poking hard to my palms.

“Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh,” she suddenly breathed deeply and sighed. “You have no idea how good your hands feel on my breasts.” One of her hands strayed to my thigh and moved up higher, her fingers reaching inside the loose leg of my shorts. I felt her fingers touching my growing erection, then gripping it tightly. “Mmmmmm, such a young and still growing cock,” she murmured gripping even more tightly. “So hard, young and hot.”

I couldn’t say anything as her hand began to move. She was stroking my organ, stiff and very rigid. The more I rubbed and pressed her breasts the more and harder she gripped me, moving her hand more quickly.

“I’ll just bet you have lots of creamy cum boiling in you balls. I’d just love to see you ejaculate and spill your hot seed.”

Having said all that Aunt Sally sat up, her hugely firm boobs bouncing with her movements. I jerk back at her rather unusual movements. Her long slender fingers dug into and gripped the sides of my shorts and she quickly pulled down. Before I knew it my shorts were well below my knees. There, for any to see, was my young throbbing erection. Her long slender fingers curled themselves around my throbbing young organ and squeezed it tightly.

“I’m surprised and pleased you’re so big for your age,” she said smiling up at me.

I had matured rather early and knew, from seeing the guys in the showers in school, that my organ was something to be proud of. My nut sack hung heavy and my shaft was well above average in length and thickness, yet not quite so long that her hand almost covered the spongy head. Aunt Sally got down to business and began stroking her hand. She had put some lotion in her palm making her hand slip easily up and over the tip of my pecker. I stood and watched with amazement as she pumped faster and loved the sight of her firm breasts bouncing. Having done myself many times before Escort Rumelihisarı I knew when I was about to climax and now was the time. I placed my hands on her shoulders to help keep my balance and felt my nuts pulling up tight. Aunt Sally must have known what was about to happen as she made sure the tip of my organ was aimed right at her chest. My seed boiled inside and raced up my throbbing shaft erupting hard. I watched as her hand flew in a blur pumping and jerking me, my cream splashing on her chest and dripping from her now hard nipples. When my orgasm ended she leaned forward and rubbed the head over her breasts spreading the slimy goo all over.

“You might want to cover yourself,” she said when my orgasm was over. She lifted her hand and licked it clean. “It surely wouldn’t be well if somebody were to see you standing naked in front of your aunt.”

Suddenly I was so embarrassed that I grabbed my shorts, pulled them on and quickly fled to the house. I went straight to my room, closed and locked the door. While it was true I felt so very happy and satisfied, I just knew I could never look her in the face again after what had just happened.

The next morning, Sunday, I woke not thinking of the night before. I got up and showered, dressed and went towards the kitchen. I was hungry and thirsty. Aunt Sally was busy fixing breakfast when I came in. She turned and smiled.

“Well, good morning sleepy head. I hope you slept well. Sit down and eat. We have a big day ahead of us and I don’t want you crying because you’re hungry.”

I had no idea what she had in mind, but the food smelled so good and my stomach was begging me. After breakfast Aunt Sally invited me to her bedroom. An innocent request if it hadn’t been for the night before. I hesitated then relented. Having seen and touched her breasts I really wanted more and her invitation seemed to be just what I would have wished for.

All I can really say is that week-end was not to be forgotten, nor was it. Aunt Sally introduced me to more than just feeling and touching, but not quite to the point of really having sex with a woman. That, she said, would come in time.

All that I’ve told you was more than five years ago. Now I’m twenty-three and know so much more about women and sex. Through the years Aunt Sally and I have become very close. She had taught me a lot and I respect her for what she has done for me. Now she is older, but not that you could ever tell. The years have been very good to her and she has taken care of herself. She still looks every bit as good and sexy as when she did that first week-end. In the years that went by she would come and visit twice a year. There were a couple more times when she took me to her home in Seattle and we had fun. Only three times when she came to visit did we have a chance to get together. Now Aunt Sally had come and college had just let out for the summer.

“Ted, I’ve spoken with your parents and asked if you would like to stay with me this summer. I sure will be a lot cooler in Seattle than here in the desert. What do you think?”

It had come as a surprise, but one that I liked. Sure, I was looking forward to spending the time from school bumming around with the guys and my new girlfriend, but spending three months with Aunt Sally promised to much better. We were talking in my room and when she slipped open a couple of buttons on her blouse and extracted one very heavy firm breast, lifted it up and licked the hard nipple I knew there was no way I could turn her down.

“Not a problem,” I nearly gasped reaching for her. “Susan will just have to take a number when it comes to you, Aunt Sally.”

“Back off, buster,” she scolded me with a laugh. “You’ll have to wait until we get there for any of that. Park your hormones and behave yourself. Good, now that we have that settled we leave day after tomorrow. Go visit your girlfriend if that’ll keep you satisfied for a few days.” One last time she lifted her boob to her lips and used her teeth to firmly clamp the rigid nipple, biting and pulling on it before shoving it back in her blouse.

Bright and early Friday morning the Super Shuttle picked us up and we were on our way to the airport. My folks thought it best to say good-bye at home and I was glad they stayed behind. Aunt Sally and I sat very close together in the back of the van. There were a couple of other passengers in front of us, but they paid us no mind. We must have looked like a matched couple. She would have easily passed for a woman in her early twenties. She encouraged me to put my arm around her and she snuggled even closer, her hand resting lightly on my thigh. I felt the pressing of one very large firm breast in my side as she rubbed my leg. Higher and higher it went until she gently cupped the growing bulge in my tight jeans. I managed to slip my hand down and she turned enough to allow me to squeeze her breast. I was becoming so hot and horny I really was glad when we stopped Rumelihisarı Escort Bayan at the terminal. It was slightly embarrassing to get out what with my woody hanging down my pant leg for all to see. I focused on something else and it finally began to give me relief, but refused to go completely limp.

We both had to behave ourselves on the plane. I was never so happy in my life when we finally landed, got our luggage and sped to her house. At last, we were alone in her huge house. It had been more than a year since the last time we had fondled each other as we clutched together tightly just inside the front door. Without anything being said we pressed our bodied hard to the other and kissed passionately. Our tongues lashed out and fought, neither of us winning. My groin pressed hard to hers and she responded just the same.

“You’ll have to wait a couple of days,” she panted as we parted. “It’s my time, but that doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun like we used to.”

She ripped open her blouse with the buttons flying all over the place. I gaped at her very naked breasts and watched as she quickly knelt and opened my pants. Woody had returned and she grasped him tightly.

“Oh, my, but you certainly have grown since the last time. I hate to waste such a big thick cock, but this will have to do for now.” Her hand began pumping me, stroking my thick hard shaft as she gently cupped and squeezed my nut sack. Even though I had just bedded Susan the night before I still was more than ready and willing for more. Aunt Sally quickly brought me to climax and I covered most of her naked breasts with huge amounts of my creamy seed. As she had done before she lifted her hand when I was done and licked herself clean.

“Now, off to bed young man. Tomorrow’s a big day I want you well rested.”

I was really hoping for more, like getting to touch and play with her breasts, but all I got was her sexy smile as she rubbed my cream into her skin. She claimed it helped keep her skin smooth and young.

“Wake up sleep head,” she called out. Aunt Sally grabbed the covers and pulled them down. There I was naked. I had long before taken to sleeping naked and found it much more comfortable. “Well, look what we have here,” she said staring at my thick hardon. “Looks to me like you need to go to the bathroom.”

I quickly sat on the edge of the bed with my hands trying to cover myself. Aunt Sally scolded me saying I shouldn’t try to hide what nature has given. Be proud she said and let it all hang out. I got up and padded to the bathroom, my swollen hard organ bouncing and leading the way. She leaned against the doorway and watched.

“There, now doesn’t that feel better?” she asked when I was done. “OK, for now slip on a pair of shorts and come to breakfast.”

Ham and eggs, my favorite, was waiting on the table. I was famished and rapidly wolfed down the groceries. Full I pushed away my plate and Aunt Sally washed it.

“Now go take a shower and get all cleaned up and ready for company,” she turned and smiled to me. “I have a special surprise just for you.”

I tried not to think of what she had in mind. My mind kept going back to the ride to the airport and how nice her breasts felt after so long without them. I kept seeing her naked breasts last night and found myself growing rapidly as my hands reached down and soaped my privates. My organ was almost fully erect and thoughts of jerking myself off raced through my mind, but I didn’t want to spoil anything. I quickly finished my shower and shaved. There was some really smelly aftershave lotion that I slapped on my face and then I got dressed. Aunt Sally had laid out some clothes for me. A pair of rather baggy loose fitting shorts and tank top. I couldn’t find any underwear so decided to not bother. Socks and tennis shoes finished off my attire and I went to the front room.

“Well, Aunt Sally, what do you think?” I asked seeing her on the sofa and turning around so she could see all of me.

“Nice,” she smiled. “Very nice. Look, Ted, I want you to do something for me. From now on call me Sally and not Aunt. I expect to entertain quite a bit this summer and you’ll find out soon enough why I don’t want everybody knowing you are my nephew. Trust me on this and I’ll make sure it’s worth your while, if you catch my meaning.” This last part she said with a wicked grin. “Now, come sit beside me. I promised you a big surprise and intend to deliver.” She patted the cushion and I sat beside her.

The t.v. was already on when Sally picked up the remote for the VCR machine. She pressed the play button and the screen fluttered before becoming clear. I couldn’t believe what I was looking at. It was us barely in the room and she was ripping off her blouse. I watched the replay of last night unfold all the way to her completion of jerking me off and licking my cream from her hand. I felt my pecker snaking it’s way down the loose leg of my shorts and that’s when I first noticed just how short the legs were. It only took a few minutes of seeing her whipping my rod on the screen to begin developing an erection, only instead up rising upwards it hung down. By now two inches of my organ was exposed and still growing thick and hard. Sally wasn’t watching the t.v. She was watching me.

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Okay, I know I have not written for a long time. I have been very busy. I have graduated from college, and am a science teacher at a High School. I coach cheer and track and have a great life.

Lyndsey and I broke up a while ago, but we had a few interesting nights since. I dated a girl named Nikki after her (No not the same Nikki from earlier in my stories), and I really liked her a lot, but it just wasn’t meant to be I guess. She is actually dating Jessica now, who broke up with Denise about the same time Nikki and I broke up. Convenient! My mom and Candice aren’t really seeing each other right now. Anyone who knows them can guess they will end up back together again. Ha! So that is all history. I am still living with my mom, and yes we still get together some, but things had really settled down until just recently. In other words my life had been pretty boring and not much to write about.

But the last 8 months have been very exciting so, I don’t know, after reading many comments I thought I would share my experiences again. Before it was just about me making sense of my life, but this time it’s more for all of you who have obviously found my life to be so interesting. I hope this doesn’t disappoint.

So to let you know, I stripped again for the couple. They really wanted me to do it again, and I had enjoyed it so much the first time that I couldn’t say no. They actually asked if it would just be me this time and I agreed, though I had mom up stairs the whole time just in case.

Their names were Amanda and Stephanie, in case I didn’t mention it before and they had been hanging out a lot more often with my mom over the past couple years and it was becoming more difficult to keep it a secret that Patty was my mom. Still we kept the secret well.

This time when I danced for them they were much more hands on with me, and I could tell right away that they were wanting more than a show. Stephanie was the first to touch me, but it was Mandy who was the most aggressive, and soon she had me on my back with her tongue licking my nipples. I actually felt a little out of control, the complete opposite of the last time, where I had felt so powerful, but at the same time I really loved being dominated so I just went with it.

At that point it was just sex. We had an amazing threesome and they were actually pretty gentle with me. I really loved watching them interact and seeing Stephanie’s face as she watched Mandy orgasm by my tongue. They kissed so passionately afterwards and it made me feel really happy.

Interestingly this time afterwards they didn’t leave right away. The three of us talked for a long time, and I somewhat opened up to them. They were asking me a lot of questions though that I really didn’t want to answer, but I did admit to them that I had just recently been hired on as a teacher. That’s when I got a real shocker. Mandy was a secretary at the school where I had just been hired. That scared the hell out of me, but I tried not to show it. For one I didn’t want anyone there to know I was a lesbian, but also I didn’t want her to find out much about me as it might lead to her finding out that Patty is my mom. I sort of laughed it off as a strange coincidence, but I was super nervous now.

Then Mandy surprised me again and asked me if I had ever stripped for a large group. I smiled really big and said that they were my only customers. They actually didn’t believe me at first, maybe because my smile had looked so devious, but I admitted that others had asked me, and also that I had fantasies about stripping in front of a large group. They pressed me for more details, and I told them the entire story about Kayla’s mom, which they were a little shocked about, but mostly turned on by the story.

Mandy joked that I could have had them both, and I don’t know why I pressed the matter, but I asked them if they were into the mom and daughter thing. Mandy immediately smiled and looked at Stephanie. Stephanie answered first though, “Personally, I am not, no. That sort of thing has never interested me, but Mandy . . .”

Mandy smiled again and said, “Yea, if they are both attractive and old enough and motivated,” and she laughed really loud and seemed embarrassed. “Are you?” she asked me.

I wasn’t sure how I should answer her, but I guess my face gave it away, because Mandy turned to Stephanie and said, “See she thinks it’s hot too, so maybe I am not such a freak after all.”

Steph said, “No she is, trust me.” And we all laughed.

I made sure to tell Mandy not to tell anyone at school about me being a lesbian and that maybe it was just best if we pretended to have just met, and she agreed. That made me feel a little better, but not a lot.

That afternoon I told my mom everything and asked her why she didn’t mention that Mandy worked at my school. Mom said she thought Mandy had worked at the middle school and not the high school, and that it wouldn’t be a big deal, but now she was concerned too. We both talked about it for some time and decided not to worry unless Mandy Saadetdere Escort caught on. My mom seemed like she was not concerned so that made me feel safer, plus my mom said, “And you said so yourself she is into it, so maybe we have nothing to worry about.” (To be fair my mom had been half right, Mandy had used to work at the middle school.)

I hoped she was right.

Okay so honestly I did not have a very wild summer. Mom and I made love regularly, but not nightly and she even had a date with another woman a few times. I on the other hand dated no one. I was trying to start over I guess, though I was tempted one night with Jessica and Nikki, and a threesome could have happened I think, though I decided it was best it didn’t.

School started then and I was so busy writing plans and preparing for class and grading papers and just learning what all I needed to do that I didn’t have a chance to even think about dating. That said I did make some great friends in my department and also since our Science office was near the English office I was making friends with several of them as well.

Now I rarely saw Mandy as she was in the Dean’s office, and I actually had pretty good kids and didn’t have a reason to go there often, but after a week or so at school, I saw Mandy in the hall and she said, “We need to talk.”

So I told her I would come down during lunch or id she wanted after school, and she said after school would be better. I was nervous as hell. When the day was over, I sort of cleaned up after class and then talked to a couple people. I think I was afraid to go down to the office. When I finally got down there she already had her bag and looked like she was ready to leave. I walked with her to the parking lot. She was super quiet and just was asking me how my day had gone and how I liked it here and stuff and then when we were finally outside and near her car she sprang it on me. She asked me, “So I didn’t know your last name until yesterday.”

There it was. I just froze there. I had no clue what to say. Luckily she talked again, “Is she your aunt or something or what is going on here?”

“I’d really rather not talk about it,” I said scared to death. I didn’t want to admit to anything or lie for that matter.

She started to move toward me, I think maybe to comfort me, but then she didn’t probably because we were still at the school. “Do you want to go someplace where we can be alone?”

I thought about that, but then I just told her we could talk again some other time and that I was busy now. She gave me a comforting look crossed with a mixture of concern and intrigue. I don’t know what she was thinking, but I know I wanted to talk to mom first before I said anything else.

I drove home right away and didn’t even bring my school work home. Then I had to wait for another forty-five minutes before my mom even got home. I met her at the door and she could tell right away that I was upset. She put her arms around me immediately and I felt better and she said, “What’s wrong honey?”

I told her what happened and she at first just froze in place and looked stunned, but then soon she was comforting me again and rubbing my back. “Don’t worry,” she said, “We’ll figure this out.”

We talked about it for a while, but the problem was she couldn’t be my aunt. My mom only had a sister and of course she had a different last name. We thought about just saying it was a coincidence, but then we thought cousin sounded more realistic, though still sort of dirty. We didn’t think Mandy would care so much though and Mom felt strongly that she would keep our secret anyway. So I called Mandy up and asked her if she could meet me at Patty’s house, and I would talk to her tonight. She of course lived with Stephanie, and I told her I didn’t want her to know. Especially as Steph had not liked the idea of incest at all, and plus Stephanie just scared me even more so than Mandy did.

Mandy must have found an excuse because she was over within a half an hour. Patty met her at the door and again I couldn’t tell exactly what Mandy was thinking, but she didn’t seem upset and that was good. But then as soon as Mandy looked at me her face lit up and then she shocked me by saying, “Oh my, gosh, she’s your mother. I don’t know why I didn’t see it before.”

I was speechless. She knew, holy shit, she knew.

My mom said, “It’s not what you think.”

But it was, it was exactly what she was thinking. Part of me wanted to just shout out, YES, and she’s my mom and we are lovers, and then of course there was this huge blanket of fear that swept over me and told me to just run and hide. I just let my mom take over.

Mandy looked back at my mom, and smiled, “Holy shit, Patty, you fucked your own daughter while we watched.”

My mom looked baffled, “It’s not like that,” Patty said, but her face was red and she looked almost ill. It was obvious.

“This is like something out of a porn movie,” Mandy said. That’s when I noticed that she was not Escort Saadetdere at all disgusted by it. She was smiling. She liked it.

“It was just that one time,” I lied.

“Lucy,” my mom said under her breath, but it was too late.

“I wanted her there for safety and she just wanted you two to be happy, I’m not sure what happened, but it’s never happened since.”

Mandy was just looking back and forth between us. I’m not sure if she believed me or not. Maybe she was trying to read my mom’s face, which didn’t look too good.

I decided to take a chance and I moved in close to Mandy. At that moment I could see lust in her eyes as my body got very close to hers and so I went for the kiss. She was like putty in my hands. I thought she would collapse after the kiss was over and so I went one step further. “You could have us both at the same time,” I said and she began to kiss me again. I glanced over at my mom while kissing her and my mom was staring at us shocked. I actually started smiling while I was kissing Mandy and it made for an awkward kiss.

In my mind I figured this was the best plan. If she got involved with the two of us then she probably would never tell anyone. I worried about her telling Stephanie, but then again would Stephanie be angry with her for cheating on her behind her back. I hoped that would be the case and this could be our little secret. I pressed it further and began to rub her chest from outside her shirt. I loved feeling her nipples through the fabric, but she pulled back suddenly and for a second I was afraid, but then she started taking off her clothes. So I did the same and I looked at mom and nodded at her hoping she would also. She gave me this look that only my mom can, and I knew how worried she was, but I smiled at her and winked and that was all it took.

The three of us were in mom’s bed before long and for quite a while it was mom and I focusing on Mandy, but after a bit Mandy asked me to touch mom’s boob. I did more than that, I sucked her nipples and kissed her while Mandy fingered both of us. It was so sexy. I would occasionally look down at Mandy and she was so filled with lust I think she would have done anything we asked her to do. Before the end of the night she nearly did, ha. But she couldn’t stay forever and when it was time to go there was this awkward moment at the door.

When I kissed her good night I asked, “Will you keep our secret?” She responded immediately that she would, and I followed that up with, “Even from Stephanie?”

That was the first time she had looked worried the entire night. “Believe me she will never find out,” Mandy said, “and from neither of us I hope.” That was a relief. Mom felt it too because she moved in to kiss Stephanie once more and thanked her.

“I hope we can do this again sometime,” Mandy said. And mom and I both said, “Definitely,” at the same time. It was so cute.

Meanwhile back to my individual love life, which at that time was non-existent really. When the school year had first begun there was this math teacher, who was new that year as well and she was at both my orientation meetings, so we quickly became friends. Her name was Emily. She was fresh out of college too, very cute blonde with a sexy body. I instantly found her attractive and was hoping for the best, but she talked about guys non-stop so I knew that was going to go nowhere fast. Still we became pretty good friends right away. It was great to have a friend at work even though we didn’t get to see each other much at school. We would always hang out before and after if we had time.

But about a month into school I met someone else, a Spanish teacher named Hayley, who was just a year older than me. I’m going to skip to the chase right away. She was gorgeous. The first time she walked in the copy room I think my mouth opened up and hit the floor. She didn’t say a word to me, until I spoke and then I made a fool of myself and asked if she was a student teacher. She sort of laughed it off, but still I felt dumb. We had sort of an introduction to one another, but she seemed rushed, busy, and very stand-offish. Still I was so attracted to her that I started finding excuses to go near her office just to see if she was in there so I could see what she was wearing that day. OMG she was so cute every day. I loved her clothes and even more how she looked in them. Still I hardly spoke to her at all.

I’ll be honest I actually felt like a little kid again, having a crush on someone and not having the guts to do anything about it. What could I do though? I didn’t want anyone to find out I was a lesbian and asking her if she was one was likewise out of the question. Still as time went by we became more friendly and she even would occasionally run into me after school and we would talk in my room or hers, usually until Emily came around, which I got the feeling Hayley was annoyed by.

But it wasn’t until I ran into Mandy one day coming out of work that changed my whole perspective. I just happened Saadetdere Escort Bayan to mention Hayley’s name and Mandy asked me, “Oh are you two an item?”

And I was like, “Yea right.”

“Oh now, I haven’t got any proof, Lucy, but I have never heard of any news of a boyfriend from little Miss Hayley.”

I smiled really big and Mandy winked at me. Then Mandy moved in close. “Stephanie is away this weekend.”

She didn’t say anything else. She didn’t have to, and I said, “Friday night or Saturday?”

“Both if it’s okay,” Mandy said and she almost sounded as if she were pleading.

Suddenly I was super horny. “I wish you and I didn’t have to wait until then.”

Mandy’s face became suddenly very serious. “Where would we go?”

“Do you want to come back to my house right now, or do you want to find someplace here?” I asked looking back at the school.

She smiled, “Here sounds so exciting, but we should probably be smart.”

I agreed with her on both counts, and when the two of us had sex at home several minutes later we joked about doing it at school and the joke led to a very exciting fantasy. There were several teachers that Mandy found attractive, most of them much older than me, though not all of them, and I also got into the fantasy of them walking in on us and joining or whatever. We were actually done pretty quickly as she wanted to get home to Stephanie before she suspected anything. But as she was leaving she pointed out that she knew that one of the older English teachers, named Leanne, who she had been out drinking with on more than one occasion, had always talked about how wild she was at college. “I bet she would be up for anything,” Mandy said looking devilish. “She’s divorced too, and I guess she was the cause if you know what I mean.”

I knew exactly what she meant. I just wasn’t sure I wanted anyone else at work to know about me, let alone know about Mandy and I, and quite possibly my mom if things got too wild. “Let’s just stick with fantasies for now,” I said. “I’ll see you this weekend.”

Mandy kissed me and then opened the door, and before I could close it she said, “Unless we do something at school before then.” We both laughed and waved and as I shut the door behind me I had the feeling that before long it would happen.

I told my mom all about Mandy and I when she got home. My mom loved hearing about the fantasies, and she agreed that getting involved with Leanne was probably not a good idea. I sort of left out everything about Hayley. In fact I had never talked to my mom about Hayley other than the first day I had met her and I wondered why I was keeping that a secret.

I was super quiet that night and thinking a great deal about Hayley. The more I thought about it the more I wondered if she might be a lesbian. Maybe she had been jealous all this time of Emily and that’s why she behaved that way and maybe she was feeling nervous around me for a while and that is why she was so stand-offish, or maybe I was just being dumb.

That night when mom made love to me I pictured it being Hayley, well up until mom started pounding the hell out of me with the strap-on, ha. Then I just looked up into my mom’s face and thought only of her. I loved when she would lean down to kiss me and her breasts would press into mine. I love her body so much, it is just perfect and I love how she knows exactly what I like. I started thinking about having Mandy watch mom fuck me that weekend when she came over and that made me so horny. I wanted more women to watch us. I pictured a room full of women all watching us as I laid on this bed with my legs above my head and my mother thrusting this dildo deep into me. I wanted them to all know it was my mom fucking me, and I wanted them all to except it, and be happy for me. As if my mom could read my mind she said, “I love you,” right then and I grabbed her and started kissing her so passionately. That made mom go crazy and next thing I knew I was on all fours and mom was yanking my hair while she fucked me even harder than she had been before. She then cupped my breasts and started thrusting slower, but still just as hard and asking me if I wanted to watch her do this to Mandy this weekend. I said yes, because I knew she wanted me to, but really I just wanted mom to fuck me while Mandy watched. I was sure both would happen.

The next day at school I was sort of a mess. I found myself staring at any cleavage I saw and all I could think about was spending time with mom and Mandy. When I saw Mandy I wanted to talk about it so badly, but there was always someone around. Still I smiled at her and she winked at me and I loved the secret we shared. That day Emily asked me if I was interested in going out that Friday with a bunch of the faculty when school got out. I was immediately crushed. Of course I would have loved to, but Mandy would be coming over and that was much more exciting to me. Still I was disappointed. I told her I already had plans, but I’d let her know if something changed. She was like, “Well you can just stop by for a bit and then do whatever later.” I told her that was definitely a possibility. The part that really sucked was when I ran into Hayley and she asked me if I was going. I answered yes, without even thinking. The thought of being with her outside of school was so exciting to me. Now I had to make it work.

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When the Harrum family woke on Sunday morning they had breakfast together. It was the only chance the family had together. Though middle daughter Victoria went to a local college the various busy schedules kept all the members into their own lives. They cherished this time to get re-acquainted.

Victoria and her eighteen year old younger sister Pam cooked breakfast for the family this morning since Gertrude their housekeeper didn’t work on Sundays. Bionca was first to arrive for breakfast today. She came down in her short satin house robe. She always liked to dress in sexy clothes to try to keep the interest of her husband Bill. She looked at her growing children and noticed how they had inherited her ice blue eyes and blonde hair. Pam her youngest obviously was going to have the life long battle with her weight that she had. Victoria, her second, on the other hand only gained her breasts, large and upright with emerging hips and ass that would do great in any outfit. With a wisp of a stomach she was definitely ‘hot to trot’.

Bionca began to set the table as Pam went to get the rest of the family up. She pulled her favorite house shorts out of her butt cheeks as she walked up the steps to her sisters’ room. The shorts had grown ever more snug lately as her bottom continued to swell over the last year. She was jealous of her sisters who both had large proud standing breasts on hourglass figures, while her thighs and breasts just wouldn’t stop expanding no matter how many crunches she did. She banged on the doors of her father and sister calling them out for breakfast. Bill came from the bedroom in his long pajama bottoms exposing his bird chest and spaghetti arms. He ran down stairs with a smile on his face as the smell of the morning coffee had caught his nostrils and set his body to go.

When Pam’s oldest sister Marianne didn’t come out Pam opened her door and saw her oldest sister sitting on the edge of the bed in tears. Pam tried to comfort Marianne by putting her rounded arms around the nude Marianne. Pam’s shrinking tank top allowed her breast to fall free as they cuddled one another. Marianne explained that she had been slipping in her work at the aerospace company that she worked for. With downsizing running rampant now was the worst time for mistakes. Marianne explained that she couldn’t handle losing her job and was feeling kind of desperate. Mary told her youngest sister Pam how she asked this black guy who had been hitting on her to help her with a project due by the end of the quarter.

The problem was the bastard wouldn’t give her his notes unless she came to his house dressed in a tight sexy dress with no bra & panties on. Mary knew she was no virgin and she kind of expected he would want at least a blow-job. Marianne never expected him to fuck her in the ass. Mary broke down crying again into the arms of her sister Pam.

While the story was being told from his oldest daughter Marianne to his youngest Pam, Bill Harrum stood outside his oldest’s door with a raging hard-on. He had turned back upstairs heading for the john to take a leak. He never knew till now that hearing about the sexual exploits of his own daughter could excite him. Hell she asked for it he thought and headed to his private bathroom in his bedroom. He reached for the jergens and started pulling. Bill thought about his hotter then hell daughter being forced to fuck a black man.

His mind inadvertently went back to his college days and his ever horny and persistent black room-mate, always using him as a helpless wrestling practice dummy. How his room-mate would wrestle him down rubbing his hard cock all over Bill’s body until the day finally came when the room-mate jumped him while he was sleeping, pulled Bills underwear to the side and slid his previously greased cock up Bill’s virgin ass. Bill hated how much he was made to take it, and like it.

Bill squirted cum while his wife Bionca was yelling upstairs if he was ‘coming’ for breakfast. He was glad he chose not to pursue a gay life. He figured it was forced on him and he was really heterosexual at heart, which was clearly proven by his beautiful brood. Bionca was always hot and ready for his six inch pole. His children seemed content with the life he provided. As a Sr. partner at his brokerage firm he managed to produce a rather opulent lifestyle for his Harem as he called them to his self. By the time he got to the table the family was already seated.

Bionca started the talk at table as she spoke about her trips to the gym and dieting while Marianne shoved food down her throat as fast as she could. Pam talked about all the attention her breasts kept getting even though she always wore sizes too small. Victoria chided in “maybe your just overweight” which prompted giggles from Bill and a look of disapproval from Bionca. Pam defended herself saying “My weights not the problem they just don’t make the stylish clothes to fit me properly.”

Bill looked over at the plate-devouring Marianne and asked her how her week was. His dick restirring in his pants. He blew a kiss to his plump but still sexy wife, signaling a good fuck after breakfast. He then turned his attention back to his oldest daughter. He began probing for information. Mary was obviously shaken and Pam continued to try to redirect the conversation so much so Bill asked her to go in the kitchen and squeeze some juice to get her out of the way. When Marianne realized her father seemed concerned in her behavior she started to speak with tears welling in her eyes.

“I made some bad choices that got me into a bad situation. I know you’ve always said I should work hard and carry my own weight. I don’t know why I let myself be put in such a stupid situation. I let a man take advantage of me last night.”

“Is that why you looked like a hooker on your way out the door last night”? Bill asked trying to sound like the concerned father, concealing his dick growing rigid in his pajamas.

“Bill I needed his help and he insisted I pay him for it. Dad I don’t need you condemning me right now I just felt like I need to get this out please try to be understanding damnit!”

Bionca pointed out to her husband Bill that right now her daughter obviously needed them and he needs to hear her out with-out all the accusations. Bill immediately turned back to his oldest daughter and apologized. Bionca told Marianne to finish telling them what happened.

Mary began, “When I got behind at work, yes I know I was spending a lot of time with Jerry but after we broke up I tried to get focused at work. I had allowed myself to fall so far behind I hadn’t even scheduled the stress test for any of the main parts. Mark is some kind of physics genius and was always hassling me to go out with him. I spent too much time moping around this house missing that pea-fuck Jerry that I pretty much left most of the project up to Mark. About a month before the project was due I went to him to get his notes on the tests.”

“When I got to his office he walked to the edge of his desk and showed me the note pad. I panicked when he tore the first page off and put it down the front of his pants. I ran from his office back to mine. I tried to figure some way out of this situation. I worked night and day for a week but I was so far out the loop I was lost in my own notes and figures.” Mary continued telling her story over a breakfast that was getting cold. The juicer had cut off and everyone sat quietly listening to her tale.

“As wrong as it was to throw away all the money that you guys spent on me to go to school for me to get put in this position is probably unforgivable but I had to give updates to management in two days. I called him on the Rasimpaşa Escort phone hoping to reason with him but he insisted that if I wanted his notes I knew where to find them. I had very few options and I chose the easy way out. I went to his office and he repeated the same scenario. I pulled down his zipper and grabbed for the page and couldn’t help but rub his big ass cock. I pulled out the first sheet and he pulled another page from his note pad. He put that one in his pants as well. I thought for a moment I might get out of this with just a hand job. I was so wrong mother!”

“When I reached in for the second sheet of paper his dick was huge and bulging. I couldn’t get to the page without adjusting his cock for him. I figured I’d play up to him for a little sympathy, so I stroked his cock for him. That’s when Mark pulled another page from his note pad and handed it to me. I actually blushed for this perve. The second page had slid down his trousers so I had to bend down to get it. He chose this time to open his pants and let them fall. As the page slid down with his trousers I knelt to the floor and he shoved his black dick in my mouth. When I tried to pull back he held my hair telling me how he liked my blonde lockes for grips. I knew now that he expected a blow-job which I was kind of ready for but I just wasn’t ready for this guy to be hung like that. After he told me how he wanted it sucked good and wet I just tried to please him and get it over with.

The way he yanked me onto his desk top I kind of got scared, I had no idea he could be so strong. I figured he was a little older and harmless before then. He let my head hang over the edge of his desk while he decided that he was going for my throat.” Mary rubbed at her throat with the memory of the moment. Bionca had moved her chair next to her daughter putting her arm around her for support.

Mary continued, “I was so surprised that I was on his desk I didn’t notice him in my throat at first. The way I was pulled had forced him in my throat and I started gagging but there was no way my throat was going squeeze to let me vomit. He seemed to get off rubbing his balls on my nose. He pulled my sweater off of my tits along with my bra. He pulled his wet cock from my mouth and put his balls inside my mouth. I felt him pulling my nipples like he wanted to remove them. So by the time he told me to squeeze my tits on his dick I was ready for anything to get him off.

He fucked my tits for a while then threw me from his desk. He put his dick back in my mouth. He stroked the base of it till he came in my mouth. He said to make sure I swallowed if I wanted enough information for my report. By then I felt so degraded I just swallowed it. He then put his hands up my skirt and laughed at me for having drenched panties. Bill, she called her dad Bill, I thought the worst was over until he made me come over his house yesterday. Mark said I could have the report finished top to bottom if I gave in to him top to bottom. My spirit was broken by then.

He had ridiculed me on more then one occasion how he made me orgasm while sucking him off. I just wanted to end the nightmare so when I went to his house with no bra or panties I knew we would have sex but after he took his time getting hard in my mouth he greased his cock and ass fucked me.

He made me say all kinds of nasty things to get his old ass off. He didn’t care how much he was hurting he just kept telling to say things like call him ‘king cock’. When Mark started rubbing my clitty I squirted all over his balls slapping against my pussy lips. I just couldn’t help it. He was just so determined. I was rebounding from Jerry’s cheating ass and Mark wanted me so ferociously it made me feel hot. Mark laughed and told me how he likes “wet balls”. Then he pulled his dick out leaving me empty and spun me around. Before I could put it together he had that huge cock of his down my throat again. I smelled my cum that his wet balls left on my nose when he pulled out my throat to have me suck the head. The smell of my own cum on my nose drove me over and I came again right on his bed without anything touching me. I reached up and rubbed his balls and felt them shifting in my hands. Mark pulled my dress open and started squeezing my breasts. He put my hand on my pussy and he started moving my fingers on my clit, rubbing hard and fast. He came in my mouth before I could come again.

I tried to suck him hard again but he wouldn’t let me. Mark made me get out before his girlfriend came over”. “Oh Mom” Marianne started bawling, “how can he still want another woman after all that”? Marianne started to cry again feeling unwanted. Bill on the other hand was trying to figure out how he was going to get out of the room without showing his obviously wet pajama bottoms.

Bionca consoled her daughter explaining that her beauty intelligence and over all person was invaluable. She didn’t need to subject herself to abuse, that she was everything and wonderful. Jerry was just an ass for leaving her. Pam also hugged her sobbing sister. Telling her how much she looked up to her still. Bill looked around at his family and noticed there wasn’t a soft nipple to be seen. He figured he had to say something fatherly.

“Mary the last thing you have to feel is though you deserve this. I know you’ve learned from your mistake. I’m positive you’ll find yourself in a better relationship in no time. I’m going to go get dressed then we’re going to head out for Coaster-land and get some fresh air.” He had to scream the last part since he scurried from the room while everyone’s attention was still on his daughter Mary and not his tented pajamas.

Victoria this time sat staring at her oldest sister. She couldn’t speak. Vicky sat there with her abundant breast heaving. Her mouth was dry and her heart racing. Sweat on her forehead holding down her down soft blonde hair on her brow. She had listened to her older sister’s tale with complete attention. Although she had yet to experience sex she couldn’t help but relate to her experience of last week at her school. One of the Sr. Boys had taken an interest in her. He was always crude and direct. He would say things like he wanted her to look up at him when he’s in her mouth. She had never really put it all together until now since she had tried to ignore him.

During the story she started to think through all the bumps and grinds that had happened in the hallways. All the gestures pulling on his baggy jean fronts. When her older sister Mary talked about pulling out Mark’s dick she remembered being challenged by her suitor to pull his meat from his cage. She had always just moved by him never giving his words thought until today. Images of this student man forcing his way with her made her feel dizzy. She wore a bra at the table which she now felt like was constricting. Her body was sensitive all over. When Mary mentioned her orgasm in the office Victoria had to put her hands on the table in order to steady herself. She was shifting in her seat dripping juices in her cotton panties. When Mary talked about rubbing herself and coming while getting ass fucked her hand had slipped between her thighs and rubbed her-self to orgasm thinking of the day when her suitor had cornered her after class and rubbed his hard stick between her ass cheeks. She remembered standing there not knowing what to do. She tried to lift her leg and walk away but that only spread her ass cheeks and had his dick pressing directly on her ass hole. The jolt took her by surprise and made her body freeze. He took this time to get her name. Then he told her he liked her and wanted her. He reached for her thirty eight inch chest, Rasimpaşa Escort Bayan small in the Harrum family, and squeezed real hard, making Victoria mewl. He then just walked away. She hadn’t seen him on campus for a while and hadn’t given him a thought until now.

Victoria realized she had a crush on some black upperclassman and she didn’t even know his name, but thinking of him while going over the details of Mary’s orgasm made her cum as well. Victoria had just had her first orgasm in her life and she got it from her sister’s story. She sat there totally lost and confused.

Bill called his wife Bionca upstairs to help him get ready. When she came in wearing her short snug satin robe he watched her from the corner of his eyes and she never looked hotter. Her tits had swelled over the years to swelling out of her custom made 50inch bras that she insisted fit. Her breasts constantly peeked out the side of her EE cups. He was never a tit man before he nailed his wife, but she was so damn beautiful he didn’t care. He watched her rounded bottom toss around in her robe like two cats wrestling in a sack as she went about getting things ready for the trip to Coaster-land.

Bill walked up behind his wife poking his dick in her expansive ass cheeks. He told her they would have to sort out the family problems later as now was the last chance they may get to have sex until the long week ahead. Bionca didn’t try and stop her husband’s advances like always. When she felt his hard cock poking against her ass she just relaxed and enjoyed the squeeze he was giving her. She felt the urgency and realized he must be sincere in trying to get in hot and heavy before the weekend ends. When his grip on her breast began to hurt she bit her tongue not wanting to interfere with his sexual desires.

Bill bent back and lifted his wife by her tits with his dick still rubbing at her backside. He just tossed her on the bed face first grinding his dick into the clefts of her ass cheeks. He lifted her robe and slid her red satin baby doll panties down. Bill then grabbed his iron hard dick in his hand and pushed it at his wife’s virgin asshole. Bionca tried to twist away. Her husband was insistent in all of sudden after twenty years of marriage was trying to invade her ass hole. She squirmed with all of her might to get from under him.

The lubrication of his pre-cum was starting to open her hole against her will. Bionca was surprised at the new aggressive sex her husband was now trying. He had always been a sweet and gentle lover. Fortunately some of the workouts paid off and she was able to scramble from beneath him. She had managed to sit at the head of the bed with her back to the head board. Bill scrambled up the bed after her, raising to his feet his iron hard cock speared his wife’s soft lips against the resistance of her attempting to slow him down trying to understand his new found forcefulness. Bionca had sucked her husband’s dick many times before. She licked it like a melting ice cream cone.

Never before had she remembered it being so swollen and hard. His pubic bone was banging against her perfectly pert nose. She felt the briskly pubic hairs rubbing against her nose with each thrust. At first she thought she was dripping snot from her nose as she felt the sticky residue matted in her husband’s pubics. A few minutes of having her face fucked by her darling Bill she figured out he had cum.

She realized it but wasn’t in a position to deal with it as his bony hips kept smacking her nose. It was becoming extremely painful and she tried to push back against his thrusting movements but she found her blonde hair held tightly in his hands. Bill switched his movements so that he just pushed the base of his dick as far Bionca’s sweet lips. He pushed at the entrance of her throat and wished he had more cock to get down there. He knew he was pressing his wife’s head against the head board Bill was looking down while he was shoving his hard meat in her mouth. Bionca’s eyes looked up at him sparkling blue eyes staring at him waiting for this new sex thing to end.

Somewhere in the back of his mind Bill knew he was trying to reclaim some of his male dominance role in his life. After hearing how his daughter had succumbed to big black dick, as had also happened in his own college days. Knowing that his wife worked at the most prestigious black law firms in the city, he felt he had to assert himself in order to reclaim his rights to masculinity.

He reached inside her open robe and pulled her bra up behind her neck. Gravity forcing Bionca’s large EE boobs to swing free. He told her to rub them on his balls. As she did her best to comply she was having trouble. Her normally gentle heart of hearts was grinding his cock in circular motions trying to stretch her jaws open. Bionca felt the heat of her husband’s desire and she couldn’t help but respond. Her juices started to flow from her pussy as the electric current raced from her nipples straight to her well of lubrication for her genital walls.
Bionca pushed one of her breasts against her husband’s nut sack while she used her other hand to pull on her free nipple. She was as hot as she’d ever been in her life. Having the man she loved wanting her so bad turned her on. Instead of resisting his gyrating motions she stuck her tongue out to lick at his balls. Bill couldn’t believe the tickling sexy feel of his wife’s fleshy breast wet with her spit and her soft tongue sliding on his balls while his dick probed the walls of her mouth.

He went for the baseball method. He tried to think of something else, anything else. Bill thought about baseball but his mind focused on the tight pants. Vigorous men with hard cocks going after his Marianne. That didn’t help. He exploded in Bionca’s mouth with a body shattering force. His legs trembled, he had to rest his head against the wall and keep a tight grip on his wife’s hair to keep support.

Bionca swallowed on instinct. Bill had never actually cum in her mouth before but the blast was so strong she swallowed as a reflex. Surprised at how turned on she was she just tried to endure the uncomfortable feeling of her bra still clasped but pulling at the back of her neck and her husband using her hair as leverage.

Bill took his time pulling his dick from Bionca’s mouth as he was sure he just had the best orgasm of his life. He was in no rush to pull his softening cock from Bionca’s sucking lips. Bionca didn’t push to get away she kept lapping at his cock and balls squeezing her breast against his scrotum. As Bill recovered he pulled the head of dick to his wife’s lips and told her to kiss it. Her compliance elicited a smile from Bill. He felt manly and satisfied. He’d be damn if these black bastards were going to best him in his life.

The Harrum family enjoyed the day at Coaster-land doing all the rides they could manage. Marianne was relieved to have something dominate her senses other then the loathsome feeling of rejection. She knew this day was especially for her but instead of feeling special she felt more like special ed. Love had plagued her with bad choices in men cycle after cycle. Evident in her hearts inability to separate being used for Mark’s sexual and some sort of feelings.

The Harrum family decides to separate Bill deciding to spend to time with Marianne to play out his fatherly role. If he happened to get more information about her sexual problems, all the better. Bionca took Victoria and Pamela to make sure her two youngest daughters got to enjoy the rest of the day at Coaster-land and to get them away from the troubles of their eldest sis. Laughing and giggling excitedly coming Escort Rasimpaşa from the haunted house, frolicking among the hordes of coaster patrons. Victoria came to a dead stop.

Standing alone, his presence somehow calling her though the crowd. The upperclassman that had been molesting her in the halls of her college, was grinning at her, taking confident strides in her direction. Victoria panicked as she tried to hide her face from her mother. Bionca immediately sensed the change in her middle child Victoria. She turned her head just in time to look in the handsome face of a tall broad shouldered young man. He extended his hand and gave Bionca the most disarming smile, “my name is Tim” I’m a friend of your little sister.”

Bionca couldn’t help but giggle at such an obvious compliment, but seeing the effect he had on her little Veronica she felt at ease with him from the start. “Well nice to run into one of my daughters college friends.

Tim looked over at the fidgeting Veronica and stepped up beside her. He placed his arm around her shoulder and pulled her to his strong chest and looked back to Bionca and said “I don’t mean to correct you but perhaps your sis hasn’t told you about me yet but we’re a little more then just friends.”

Veronica shrunk at Tim’s words. She just found out his name and here he is introducing himself to her mother as her new boyfriend. This was crazy. The words had to come from her mouth to confront this large dark man that was so easily charming her mother. “Tim can we talk a minute?”

Tim ever smirking began to walk away from his captured prey until surprisingly Veronica turned and asked her mother and sister to wait right there and she was just walking away for a second. Bionca cheerily tried to persuade her daughter to go on and catch up later but eventually her motherly instincts kicked in and she agreed to wait.

Tim and Veronica moved away about twenty yards from her family when Veronica turned to speak she was cut off by thick dark lips claming down hard on hers. She was embarrassed beyond anything! She knew her mother and sister were only a few feet away but she felt the overpowering sexual energy coming from this man and her will to resist was sucked from her womb though her lips. Her nipples extended and poked into his hard abs. There were hundreds of people milling by and it didn’t seem to matter she felt his strong hands firmly grip her tight ass cheek.

Tim broke the kiss and smiled down into Veronica’s eyes. “Veronica what we’re gonna do is go spend time with your family while I get to know you.” To follow up on his words he firmly pulled Veronica by her hand back towards her group. Bionca had witnessed Veronica’s passionate kiss with her new black boyfriend Tim. Watching the commanding way he took liberties with her posterior it was clear it was something serious. She was a little disappointed since she always figured she knew her children well. Up until today she had always felt that honesty and openness was the accepted household policy. She wasn’t sure if she was ashamed since he was black. Her own bitter words towards the race may have been the reason Bionca herself may have caused Veronica to keep Tim to herself. The guilt would make sure she was especially nice to Tim. Bionca thought to herself she would speak with Veronica later to make things right.

“So what’s the name sis?” Tim said boldly into the eyes of Bionca. Bionca too felt the manliness in Tim. She blushed not from his silly attempt at flattery but thinking what a virile pick for her daughter.

“Mrs. Harrum funny man.” she said almost giggling. “We still haven’t been to the Jumbo-tron yet and we absolutely would love to have you join us.”

“Good idea. You lead the way.”

Bionca and Pamela started towards one of the sit down movie projector rides. While they were walking ahead of him Tim couldn’t help but to appreciate the drastic difference in shape of the three women’s asses that were presently keeping him company. Mrs. Harrum in her just a step below slutty body hugging sweat suit, with the short bottoms coming just an inch below her well toned ass cheeks. Veronica sister however looked like she had a pie for breakfast. Her jiggling ass cheeks hanging out of her roller skate disco shiny disco shorts. The shorts were about three sizes small but since they were partially made of lycra they managed to attempt to hold in her very rounded globes.

The ass that he was now squeezing as stroking, pinching the bottom part of the ass cheek were the ass and thigh meet, was a bit wispy for his liking. Veronica had always worn baggy clothing, so Tim was never really sure of anything except her very large and proud titties. Even though her ass didn’t have the meat he would have preferred, looking at the switching asses that were taking over his whole vision in front of him made his dick start sliding down his basket ball jersey bottoms.

When they were seated four across and the bar was pulled down he and the attendant shared a knowing smile as the overhead bars once pulled down, forced all six titties to point out. Accentuated by the big thick black bars of the machine all three Harrum women looked very sexy. With a ever smirking Tim seated between Veronica and her mother. As soon as the lights lowered Bionca felt Tim’s hand grab her thigh. She assumed he was giving her support in case she was to be scared. Bionca reached down and lightly placed her hand on Tim’s to show her appreciation. As the ride jerked to life she was surprised to feel his hand slap directly against her pussy. Her hands were glued to the hand rails as the seats were being tossed about to the horrific images in high definition.

Bionca somehow hoped it was some sort of mistake but when he started rubbing hard on her pussy it was clear this bastard was intentionally rubbing her pussy right between her two children! She blamed it on the ride, that she couldn’t let go because of all the jerky movements, that he couldn’t here her objections over all the noise. She never bothered to consider that it was her feverously burning pussy walls, or nipples that now achingly rubbed against the cloth of her sports bra. It must be the excitement of the day, the hot sex with her husband Bill. It couldn’t be the wicked sensation of being so brazen, so risqué.

Another bump and his fingers roughly entered her wetness. A view came on the screen of a first person view of a woman being chased by an alien then falling over the edge of a hill. The coinciding movement of the cart they were in to rise at an angle forcing his two fingers even deeper in her slit. The added dumps to simulate the decent of the heroine gave her the feeling of a super turbo vibrater gone completely wild. The pounding force of the cart pushing her clit down against the knuckles of the invading hand of her daughter’s boyfriend lasted too long for Bionca’s memory. She can tell you that the orgasms lasted through the flying car bumping against the other racers, the pick-up and shake at the hands of king kong, up to and including the ride down the rapids over the waterfall.

When the lights went down towards the end of the ride Bionca’s closed eyes didn’t see the wet fingers coming to her parted lips. She did fell them enter and rub on her tongue for a moment. Her tongue discovered a desire for the taste of her own pussy juice of Tim’s fingers instantly. Her soft tongue swirled licked and sucked with abandon. Here in the darkness of the Jumbo-tron she let out sexual energies she would not know as her own until this time.

As the lights came up Bionca hurried to straighten herself up and try to get away from this situation as fast as she could. Fortunately for her own mental well being she didn’t notice the gaping jaws of her baby daughter Pamela. She would have instantly realized that twelve inches is not enough distance in a darkened space to get finger fucked and then lick pussy juice without being seen.

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