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I have been honest about my obsessions and quirks and certainly one of my more outlandish tales demonstrates only too well what a strange dude I am at times. My first submission to Literotica was in fact from 1993, so this second offering is from 2004.

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Eleven years later I was working nights at Heathrow Airport as a cleaner in a bulding that makes airplane food. At the time it was the second largest facility of its kind in the world and even survived the downturn in business after the 9/11 disaster in New York. I had been there almost 4 years by July 2004…in that time I had been with only two women due to a lack of social life forcing me to rely on early WAP phones and internet cafes… July 2002 I had left church, deciding that a life of celibacy and prayer was too unbearable no matter how firm my belief in God… I had decided I would rather go to hell for eating pussy and jerking off than go to heaven sexually frustrated and bored. I had reasoned that as long as I gave to women sexually and did not TAKE pleasure from them then I would keep a clear conscience…

So I had been with Trish from July 2002 as phone sex buddies and later on in a physical relationship from November 2002 to December 2003…we had met in a wapphone chatroom so maybe I can tell that story another time… then March 2004 I had an interesting liaison with a girl who had travelled down to see me with the promise of no strings cunnilingus… she and I had met online with me logging in from numerous net cafes at the time… she had done all the chasing, all I had done was entertained her and made her feel at ease both on the phone and online…she and I are still occasionally in touch Anyway, so imagine by the time this story I am now writing begins I was sexually frustrated and aware enough of my own sexuality to have a little bit of confidence. I was moderately fit, good muscle tone from all the physical work, and desperate to meet women as my night shifts made it almost impossible to go on dates… I am proud of the fact that for the most part I am totally old fashioned with dating and usually have a three month rule in getting to know a woman before getting horizontal together… which makes this story all the more extraordinary.

End of July 2004, I had slept in the park as was my routine much of the summer that year, waking after 8pm, showering, and heading to work at sunset.

That year I had been secure enough in my body that I was able to join the sunbathers wearing only shorts or even trunks and just flopping down on a towel…usually from 2pm til maybe 7pm, but sometimes later…

Having had this routine since the end of April I had turned rather brown… my arms were almost a deep tan, my face was a healthy pink or beige usually, my back was a good shade and my legs and chest were beginning to show colour..I had white bits, so I knew progress had been made.

On this particular evening I failed to get out of the shower in time. The 140 bus ride took at least 45 mins, sometimes an hour and a half depending on traffic. I phoned ahead to my boss using the last of my phone credit. It went to voicemail. I swore under my breath. I arrived ten minutes late for my shift and was sent home by the Night Manager who was English, whilst most of my colleagues were African. I mention this only to make the point that my boss was very easy going because he knew how tough it was for me working nights doing strenuous physical graft with dudes generally twice my size, and spending most of my nights conversing in French, with background chatter in Arabic and Swahili to contend with. My attitude to my work and my determination to pick up enough French and Swahili to get on with folk had earned me a little bit of respect, but I was still a shrimp not suited to the physical work, and I guess a bit of positive discrimination kept me in my job as the bosses feared that if they fired me I would argue it was because I was white… so I was sent home without disgrace, assured they had enough men in for the shift and my punishment was merely to have had a wasted bus ride all the way there only to have to get back home again.

By the time I was on the next 140 bus from Heathrow Central it was 1.00 AM. I sat at the back in my favourite seat where you can see everyone getting on the bus, and sometimes got to sit opposite attractive women who had to face you and pretend to look out of the windows.

In Hayes and Harlington A few clubbers and the pub crowds were pouring out. Some had taken the train from central London out to Hayes and Harlington station, others had been in late licence pubs around the village… among the crowds I clocked four stunning females step on and make a beeline for the back seats as if I was invisible. The scent of cheap perfume, deodorant and sweat with a hint of cigarette smoke and cheap booze filled my nostrils.

The girls looked roughly early to mid twenties but by their conversation I sussed they were probably younger. They had been to a karaoke night, and were still warbling drunkenly. Two of them Kumkapı Escort had drinks bottles — one of them was guzzling Lambrini, another was guzzling Smirnoff Ice. The girl who had plonked herself opposite me was especially off her face and swilling Lambrini wearing the tiniest denim skirt and loose T shirt, with pink trainers. As if they were not exactly making the effort but just drinking down their local…only their “local” happened to be 14 miles away and 23 pubs further from their house!

The girl opposite me sussed that my eyes were regularly settling on her gorgeously smooth thighs, so she deliberately (I guessed) brought up her left knee to tie her left trainer laces. Her pussy was visible through her thong which had been devoured by her cunt lips.

I was rock hard in an instant.

She smiled knowingly and then put her left leg down and pulled her right knee up to her chest and retied her right trainer laces.

My cock twitched. She fixed the tent in my jogging pants a stare.

I had to say something fast as her right leg was still raised up to give me an easy view all the way up her skirt.

“Are you going to let me eat that or just stare at it?” I blurted out.

My cheeks flushed as she glared at me in horror. “Yew wot?” she said, then upon seeing my embarrassment turned her facial expression from one of disdain to amusement. She laughed. The others had fallen silent, looking across wondering what I had said. The girl opposite me casually said in a low voice “This geezer just offered to give me a munch. He just asked me if I wuz gunna let him eat it or just stare at it when I flashed ‘im mi minge.”

Her accent was really common, the kind of woman I usually avoid…chavvy as we call it. The American equivalent would probably be “White Trash”…in Scotland they would call her a “Ned”

Of the four girls I was to learn one was Canadian and the other three were from different parts of England, all having met on a hair and beauty course at college then choosing to do a house share after graduation to set up in business together.

The other girls reacted differently to one another. One was appalled, one was amused, another merely said “do me too if you have the energy”.

One of the girls said “Karen, you old Dyke, his tongue will fall off before he can even make Sue come.”

They all laughed. So I was facing Sue. Sue with the pink trainers, short denim skirt and swollen growler already swallowing her thong.

Sue offered me a swig of her cheap pissy wine. I gladly took a mouthful. We kissed, with tongues and she opened her eyes wide and pulled away saying “OH MY GOD your tongue is huge!”

Karen gasped as well. And so I set to work, kissing Sue’s tummy until she protested that there were too many other people on the bus. We got to the Target roundabout near Hillingdon and many got off to use the 24 hour McDonald’s.

Without asking for permission I dropped to my knees. Although I had showered and shaved five hours earlier I was careful to not graze my stubbly chin or cheeks against her thighs as I butterfly-kissed my way up to her groin. I had her legs spread-eagled and her denim skirt pushed all the way up (it really was just a scrap of material hiding nothing) and I unhooked her thong smoothly and ran my tongue around her bikini line. Sue was a natural blonde so there was very little pubic hair. Some brunettes can naturally be furry as far as the tummy but she seemed to be naturally trim down there. I kept running the tip of my tongue around her triangle and gently kissing everywhere except her pink taco. Only when her clit made it’s debut, standing erect before me, only at that point did I dive in and flick her with my tongue. I began gently and increased pressure according to her responses then held the pressure on and kept a steady quick speed going exactly to rhythm for as long as I could. I concentrated on breathing through my nose despite a face full of fur burger, and even rubbed my nose on her pelvic bone for extra sensation which she seemed to like. As she neared climax and my tongue grew tired, I slid two fingers up her cunt and tickled her tummy from the inside..she spasmed and shook and came violently…I eased off the pressure, still flicking her clit with my tongue, then fucking her hole with my tongue stretched out to its full length…she grabbed my hair and started fucking my tongue by ramming her groin against my face, still creaming herself… juice pouring out of her as she twitched and gasped. The others watched in respectful silence. Stunned by the show. I pulled away to breathe, licked my fingers clean, then ran my tongue up to my nose and licked my nose clean, then grabbed a tissue from my rucksack and dried myself properly.

Karen passed me her Smirnoff Ice bottle to take a much needed drink.

“Thanks.” I gasped

“You deserve it, you were licking her twat for ten minutes…I have never seen any bloke do that before without stopping even once.”

Sue agreed I was amazing and explained Escort Kumkapı that if I had been licking just a fraction faster and harder I would have got her off in two minutes flat but as it was, that was easily her best ever orgasm…no man on earth had ever gotten her off with his tongue before.

We were approaching Northolt. Five more people shuffled off the bus who had been upstairs and so unaware of our little performance.

The girls all lived together in South Harrow and I was invited to join them at their house.

I thought about it.

Karen was the most keen to have me along with obvious hopes of a munch from me, but she was also the tallest and therefore most likely to go off me as soon as I stood up to reveal how short I am. I needn’t have worried as I found she had just ended a four year relationship with a guy who was my height, her reasoning was that as a kid she was battered by her father and therefore liked to be with guys who made her feel unthreatened and safe. She had never dated anyone taller than her for fear they would have a strength advantage.

“Why did you two break up?” I ventured.

We got off the bus together in South Harrow and carried on our conversation. It gave her time to frame her answer thoughtfully. “i guess he was cheating on me after the first two years and I knew about the last four women before calling it a day”

I told her I was sorry.

She shrugged and said “I’m not. I learned I prefer the taste of pussy rather than cock. I finished the relationship by inviting his last bitch over for a threesome and made a point of giving her a great time and him a good show and then telling him I never wanted to see him again… his ego couldn’t take it coz he was, like, seven inches and quite good girth as well”

I had no response to this so she looked at my expression and chuckled sweetly. She leaned in for a kiss. Our tongues met. She pulled away and placed a finger and thumb to her lips, pulling out an unmistakeably blonde pubic hair.

With a delighted expression on her face she held up her prize and called to Sue “hey hun, look what I got. This is one of yours I presume?”

Sue laughed and said “you can keep that one, I still have plenty left…you want any more just come and get them yourself, bitch”

Karen handed me the Smirnoff Ice bottle and whispered “finish it.” and ran up to Sue, doing a playful attempt of a rugby tackle on a grass verge and then burying her face between Sue’s thighs, playfully biting her. The Canadian girl — Megan — seemed utterly bewildered. The other English girl — Sarah — giggled.

I looked at Megan sympathetically, knowing what it feels like to be the odd one out. Attempting my best French I suggested they were crazy English girls.

She replied using a slang word “Gonzesses” which took me several years to figure out meant “stupid birds” or chicks.

At least I got a smile out of her and she said in English “I lived in Ohio for the first five years of my life so I think in English but thanks for making the effort. I still think you are a dirty tramp for licking out a girl you don’t know on a bus and snogging another minutes later.”

The others had not heard this but shortly after we arrived at their house. Megan announced she was going to bed and told us all to try and keep the noise down.

Sue assured Megan that we would try.

“Bonne Nuit, dormez-vous bien” I said.

“Au revoir” she replied.

I took that to mean she did not wish to see me again.

Karen pulled out a bottle of vodka from the fridge and poured me a glass saying “Don’t ask for anything to go with it, we don’t have anything in the house ’til we go shopping”

I downed it gratefully.

She then poured herself a glass and tried to down it in one like I had. An idea occurred. She threw me back onto the sofa, pushed my head back, then clambered onto me, straddling me, and pressed her mouth on mine, and spat the vodka into my mouth the second my lips parted. I swallowed and winced, then snogged her passionately.

I was drunk enough by now to dare ask “Do you have any condoms? Coz I reallllyyy need to come, and it could get messy”

Karen actually stopped dead. “Shit” she said. “No we don’t”

Sue asked why I did not have any and I said because I don’t sleep around.

“Ahhh” said Sarah, “let me get a sheet”.

She raced off to the airing cupboard and we lined the sofa with a big sheet and then I sat back down and Karen stripped off her T shirt and red felt skirt and without warning wrapped her legs around my shoulders, her knees resting on the headrest of the sofa.

“EAT ME NOW!” she demanded. I obliged. Her thong was easily pushed out of the way and I went straight in for the kill pinching her clit between my lips and sucking hard. She let out a lonnnng moan and cried out “OH MY FUCKING GOD THAT FEELS FUCKING FANTASTIC!”

I devoured her, spooning her twat deep with my tongue, penetrating her with tongue and fingers even Kumkapı Escort Bayan simultaneously. She rode me atop the sofa, leaving room for one of the others to unzip me and free my hard truncheon meat. I felt lips tentatively close around my shaft but could not tell who was sucking me off. Then a definite changeover happened and another mouth, unmistakeably different lips and hands, took me enthusiastically. Sarah and Sue seemed to be taking turns. It was frustrating not being able to WATCH my cock disappearing down their throats but I was grateful that they had consumed enough alcohol to be willing to do the deed. Karen had at least two orgasms as good as sitting on my face…I could hardly breath but kept working my tongue and fingers and lips to give her every possible pleasure in this position. Her juices were dribbling down my neck. Finally she climbed off me.

In gratitude Karen knelt before me and took me in, deep throating me all the way…she fought against the gag reflex and I stayed utterly still for her not wanting to give her any excuse to stop… more because I could now SEE my cock in someone’s mouth than because of any real talent at cock sucking, she finally got me off…she let it splash everywhere, avoiding swallowing most of it… I wanked myself to finish as I wanted my orgasm to last as long as possible in only the way I knew how.

Sarah spoke first “Oh my god there was loads”

Sue said something like “Yeah, someone has to shampoo the carpet in the morning

Karen chimed in with “Not meeee”

The other two laughed and said “it’s your mess Karen, you should have swallowed it you selfish bitch”

I piped up that it was MY mess and I would clean up if I could sleepover as I did not want to walk to my place from here in the dark.

“Fair enough” They agreed.

Then Sarah complained that she had not had a munch yet and therefore by rights should get to sleep with me.

I agreed that was fair. We pulled out the bed settee the other end of the lounge and blankets were brought down. With more sheets also.

Sarah cuddled up to me and kissed me, tasting her two other friends in my mouth…then she whispered to me “i am so tired but could you do me one big favour?”

“Anything” I replied.

She was wearing a summer dress which she suddenly and gracefully slipped off over her head before her next words, which were chosen carefully.

“Wake me up with a slow and gentle tongue. I have always wanted to be woken up that way by a man and it would be a really nice surprise?”

“Sounds good to me.” I replied and we fell asleep in each others’ arms.

I dozed for maybe a couple of hours and then awoke, full of energy and very horny.

Sarah was unconscious. I studied her chest, the slowly rising mounds covered by the wonderbra. I wonderd if her interest in me was more out of my obvious stamina with my tongue or because she found me genuinely attractive. In the brief time we had had together I analysed what I knew about each of them. Sue was a dirty drunken slag. Crude, uncouth, impulsive, possibly without morals. Karen was sensitive but also sensual, retreating into bisexuality as an escape from the pressures of having to date men. Megan was the conservative prudish one. Possibly with hidden depths. And then we have Sarah…amused by the performances I put on with the others, sporting enough to have performed four to seven minutes of fellatio approximately whilst sharing with Sue with Karen’s arse possibly inches above her head at the time… But I knew nothing about this girl.

The sun was rising, her skin smelled fresh and sweet. OK, I had something on her — a definite non smoker. Sue was the smoker. I had sussed that. Sarah was auburn haired and petite. Kind of like an English Alyson Hannigan. Slightly geeky looking. Quirky in a cute way.

I studied her nostrils as they flared with each breath. I studied her freckled skin. I marvelled at her smooth thighs. I began butterfly kissing her all over. Exploring ever so gently.

“Mmmm” she said, “That’s really really nice.”

“Are you awake?” I murmured.

“I am so tired. Carry on without me. Let me sleep.”

Her eyes fluttered open, there was the briefest smile, then she relaxed again back into zed land.

I kissed her passionately on the tummy and moved downwards. I peeled her panties off gently and caught the aroma of something metallic. Blood. She was due on. Here’s the dilemma as a self respecting man. Do I potentially upset her by chickening out of licking her after having eaten two of her housemates? Or do I do the deed and then risk being treated like a sicko monster if in fact she did not know she was due on? Some women love being eaten during their period, some do not. Some women love being fucked whilst asleep, some consider that to be rape. As a man I knew I would occasionally face tough decisions like this throughout my life. I decided to go down on her. I knelt beside her. My tongue was still exhausted. I flicked her clit using my tongue side to side which on her was up and down as I knelt sideways on. The added advantage of this angle was that when the blood started to come out I did not have to swallow it. In fact there was a tiny trace of blood and her come tasted only slightly stronger than normal. I suspected it was the first day of her period.

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Dear Diary,

My relationship with Victor has taken an interesting turn. Since he moved back into the house with me our relationship had been all but perfect, we spend time together often and have formal dates out. We have been a happy couple with an amazing sex life and have experimented with a lot of new things, but what happened tonight is something I had never expected.

Earlier this week my daughter Lexi came home from college for a visit, she had gone off to college in Europe at 17 with a scholarship, I was a very proud mother. We kept in touch but I hadn’t seen her in person for over a year. When she came home I barely recognized her, she reminded me of myself at that age. Her long brunette hair curled around her pink cheeks, she had started wearing tight denim shorts that hugged her firm, round ass, her perky young breasts peaking out of a sheer top. She was gorgeous and so grown up, the three of us spent the week together as a normal family, we didn’t tell Lexi about our relationship but we had a feeling she knew something was going on.

Tonight we had dinner, took a swim in the pool and then we all went to bed. At about 10:30 I got up to sneak into Victors bedroom and wake him up with a surprise blowjob, I hadn’t had his cock in my mouth for days and I desperately needed to taste his sweet cum. My pussy was already starting to get moist, we fucked almost every single night normally and this week had been hell with just my vibrator. I snuck around the corner past my daughters room hoping she wouldn’t see me run by wearing nothing but a black thong, my breasts bouncing with each step. I reached Victors bedroom door and I looked inside, but he wasn’t there. I looked around, in the kitchen, the bathroom, but he didn’t seem to be in the house. I decided to go on back to my bedroom and on the way past Lexi’s bedroom I heard a soft moan. I assumed my daughter was playing with herself, I had honestly never thought of her this way, not like I thought of my sweet boy, but she had become such a beautiful woman and my pussy was aching. I just wanted to take a quick look, maybe get myself started before I went back to bed and let my pink vibrator fuck my tight little pussy until I orgasmed.

I had no idea what I was about to see. I peaked into my daughters bedroom and there, on her pink barbie bedspread, was Victor. He was completely naked, his perfect ass was sticking up in the air and his face was Kumburgaz Escort buried between Lexi’s smooth legs. Her back arched and she leaned her head back into the pillow, her fingers gripping the blanket underneath her. I could see his hard cock between his legs as he ate his little sisters shaven pussy while she quietly moaned her brothers name. I was open for business, I could feel my own juices dripping down my thighs and I stood in the doorway watching him lick her creamy cunt. She moaned louder, her hips grinding against his mouth and I could see that she was close to orgasm. I massaged my clit rapidly, already nearing my own climax when my dear daughter caught a glimpse of me in the doorway.

She gasped and pulled away from her brother, throwing her blanket over her body to cover herself. Victor looked up to see me standing in the doorway, he sat on the edge of the bed with a look of fear on his face. I stepped closer to the bed and my daughter buried her face in her hands, embarrassed, then she looked up at me and finally noticed I was almost totally naked.

“Mom! What are you doing? I mean, we can totally explain!” She stuttered. Victor stood and oput his hand on my face.

“Baby, I’m so sorry, I…” Victor pleaded for forgiveness as Lexi stared at us in confusion. I gave Lexi a sly smile and then slid my tongue into Victors mouth. I watched her closely as her jaw dropped in shock. Victor stroked my cheek and kissed me back, hard, his still erect cock brushing against my thigh as he pressed his sweaty body against mine. I groped his firm ass as Lexi watched us, this was even more exciting than our first time together in the pool, my baby girl was watching me making out, naked with my little boy. I gently pushed him away, my hand on his muscular chest, and looked to Lexi for a reaction.

“I…I didn’t know…” she mumbled, her eyes scanning my naked body. I smiled and sat down next to her, slowly pulling the covers away revealing her youthful figure.

“You’ve grown into quite a woman, Lexi” I complimented, caressing her smooth milky thigh with my finger tips. “So, how long has this been going on?” I asked them. They looked at each other and then back at me, I looked to Victor for an answer as I continued to stroke Lexis thigh. Victor sighed and sat next to me on the bed.

“Well, it all started when we were younger…” he said. “We really don’t need Escort Kumburgaz to get into it…” he rubbed his thighs nervously and I reached over with my other hand, he looked at me as I placed his hand on my breast. I then put my hand on the back of his head, guiding his mouth down until he was gently sucking on my nipple. I looked back to Lexi, I stroked her leg and she told me all about how my two children had started fucking.

“I was 15, Vic had stayed up to watch some horror movie on Halloween night,” she started, “my friends had ditched me for a party and I was upset. Vic stayed up all night with me and…one thing led to another…and that was the first time a boy had ever licked my pussy” she slowly started to relax as she described that night to me. “He comforted me and he slid his hands into my pyjamas bottoms, his fingers explored me and it felt so good that I let him take everything off.”

Victor sucked harder on my tits, groping me and licking every inch of my breast as Lexi told me the story.

“So, he took off my pyjamas and then he put his mouth on my pussy, he licked it and I got wet, he sucked on my clit and then he started fingered me.” Lexi looked at me, ashamed. “Mom, it felt so right with him touching me, it still feels right, I was so young and he made me feel like a woman with his fingers inside me, he treated me like I was a grown-up, and I had my very first orgasm that night.”

“And, how did that feel, sweety?” I slid my hand further up her thigh, reassuring her that what she was feeling was natural and good.

“It felt so good,” she continued, her eyes closing as the memories came back to her. “It was weird at first but the next night I went to his room, naked, I lifted his blankets and I put his cock in my mouth while he slept, it tasted good and I wanted more. He woke up and saw me there. I sucked his cock for a few minutes and I thought that was all I wanted to do but, It was so thick and juicy, I was a virgin but…” I interrupted.

“You wanted your brother to be to first to feel that tight pussy?” I said, carefully opening her legs, I could see her wet cunt just aching for her brothers cock and she gladly spread her legs wide for me. She was getting hot staring at me, Victor kissing my neck and breasts, his hands groping my thighs. It was more than I could take, I couldn’t stare at her beautiful body any longer. I leaned Kumburgaz Escort Bayan forward and pressed my lips against my daughters soft mouth, she was surprised but she allowed my tongue to explore her mouth and we shared a passionate kiss as Victor sat and stared.

“Sweet-heart, have you ever been with a woman?” I asked, Lexi shook her head and I grinned. “Why dont I teach you how to please a woman, your brother can help.” I whispered in her ear and she nodded with a sweet, innocent smile. I laid back on the bed and spread my legs for her, she stared at my pussy, mesmerized. She leaned down and began to lick my tight cunt. Her mouth was magical, if she had never eaten pussy before then she was just born an expert. She definitely took after her mother. She flicked my clit with her tongue and looked up at me with those green doe eyes, Victor sat beside me stroking his thick cock and watching the two of us. I gestured for him to get behind Lexi, he knelt behind her and before she knew it his cock was penetrating her young, tight little hole. She had taken that cock since she was 15 but I could see in her eyes that she still loved it. I was so glad my darling boy had given his little sister her first dick, she must have had a nice, tight, young little pussy for him to fuck her for so long. He fucked her from behind as she ate my dripping cunt, her fingers entered me and quickly she was fucking me hard with her hand.

I writhed and moaned, screaming my daughters name as my baby girl pleasured me, my son pounding his little sisters ass as he lovingly stared down at my body. It had been so long since my boy had fucked me and this new situation was so exciting that it didn’t take long for me to climax. My daughter licked and fingered me until I was squirting uncontrollably onto her face, I had never experienced squirting before but my sweet girl knew how to make her mommy cum. When Lexi’s face was dripping with my juices, she looked over her shoulder at her brother, the sight of her dripping face gave him all he needed. He pulled his cock out of his sisters pretty cunt and we both knelt down in front of him. I opened my mouth and my boy grunted loudly as he shot string after string of warm cream onto my tongue. He must have been saving up because he filled my mouth with his load. I turned toward Lexi and she read my mind, she licked the drop of cum that hung from my lip and our mouths connected. Her tongue met mine and we shared Victors delicious load.

Even now I can taste my sons cum on my tongue, combined with the taste of my daughters sweet lips. As I write this they both lay on either side of me, naked and asleep. I think I will wake them both up and have another go at my children before morning. I can’t wait.

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“Sally, my birthday is next week and I wondered, if I pay for everything, could I have it at your house?”

“Jason, what exactly do you have in mind?”

“Saturday we both get off work at 5 and we both have Sunday off this week. Saturday I will be twenty. I was thinking some burgers on the grill and some beer. You know, just a relaxed celebration among friends. These are buds I went to high school with and we do not get together very often.”

“That would be fine, but I am a proud woman. Even though I don’t have much, before you invite friends over, this place needs to be super clean and neat. I will expect you to help me dust, vacuum, and clean during the week if we are going to party Saturday night.”

“Oh thank you, Sally. I have Wednesday off and will dedicate it to cleaning your house top to bottom.”

When I came home from work Wednesday evening, Jason was just finishing mopping the kitchen floor. Everything looked great. He had also set up a charcoal grill in the backyard and a portable fire pit with six outdoor chairs around it.

“Looks like you have everything set. How many guys are we expecting?”

“Only four besides you and me.”

“Have I met them?”

“Well, you met the twins when we went hiking and you really liked them. Tom came into the store the otherday, he works in construction and played a basketball guard in high school. He is 5’10”, 160 lbs. Then there is Roger who is 6’3″, 200 lbs. who was a wrestler in high school and is a carpenter by trade.”

Saturday night I got home about 5:30 and took a shower. The guys were expected at 7. Jason was already there. He had a pony keg of beer set up on the back porch, wood piled in the fire pit and charcoal ready to light in the grill. He was dressed casually in shorts and a T-shirt so I decided to do the same.

During my shower, I shaved my legs and pits and trimmed my bush, just because I like the neat, clean feel. I dressed in some pretty peach colored panties, loose shorts, and a loose T-shirt. It was going to be dark in the backyard by 8:30 and no one would know that I was not wearing a bra. My perky, full, natural, DD breasts could move unfettered.

The twins were the first to arrive and both gave me a kiss and a full body hug. Tom and Roger arrived while I was hugging the twins and after introductions, they hugged me too.

Tonight was going to be fun. Just me and five young hunks.

We all grabbed a beer and settled around the fire pit while Jason and one of the twins flipped burgers on the grill a few feet away, but close enough to be involved in conversation.

After dinner one of the guys Muratpaşa Escort pulled out some weed and we all took a few hits as we passed it around. We all had enjoyed several rounds of beer and began taking turns visiting the bathroom.

The mosquitoes began to get bad so I suggested that we move into the house and sit around the kitchen table. As we were moving inside, Roger spilled his beer on Tom. After a lot of laughing, Tom just took off his shirt. Nice abs.

A few more beers and someone suggested truth or dare. It sounded like innocent fun so we all joined in.

The first few rounds were innocent enough, but we kept drinking and soon we all became more sexual and suggestive. I will not bore you with everything, but at one point they were talking about their best sexual experience, who had the biggest cock, etc. I was dared to give someone a hand job and then someone was dared to lick my breasts. Roger was dared to take me in the bedroom and make out for 5 minutes. Let me tell you, that guy can kiss. His hands were busy and the 5 minutes flew by.

We moved into strip poker and since no one was wearing much, we were all naked within 30 minutes.

All the guys were well hung. The twins, as you will remember, are long and thin. Roger was about 7 thick inches and Tom was about the same, a little thinner, but instead of standing out straight, it curved up.

Tom followed me to the bathroom and that is how it all began. When I came out, Tom was in the hall. He said, “Sally, you are beautiful.” He gave me a kiss and with all the beer, weed, and male hormones, I literally opened myself to him. I was horny and kissed him back. While we were kissing and hugging, I could feel his hard penis poking me. I lifted one leg, grabbed him in my hand, moved him up and down my slit a few times to get him wet and positioned him at my love entrance. He pushed in and his curved cock rubbed over my G spot as he stroked in and out of me. I must have screamed. All the guys came running in from the kitchen. When they saw that it was a scream of joy, they stood back and watched as Tom and I fucked standing up in the hall.

It seemed like I was having a continuous orgasm as Tom’s dick kept rubbing my G spot until he finally came. He gushed stream after stream of hot creamy cum into my vagina. I clung to him and wrapped my legs around him to hold him in as long as I could. He shrank and slipped out and I could feel his cum oozing out.

I looked at the naked guys with their beautiful cocks standing out proudly and said, I need to clean myself up. Then, why don’t we move this to the Muratpaşa Escort Bayan bedroom and I will take care of any of you who want me.”

In the bathroom I cleaned my pussy and gave myself a quick enema just in case we went there also.

When I came into the bedroom the guys were arranged around the bed with space for me in the middle. “How do you want me?”

“On your back with your hear up here.”

I placed a pillow under my butt to raise my pussy up because I like the angle better than if I lie flat. The guys began loving me.

I had a twin on each breast, Jason by my head, Tom licking my pussy, and Roger rubbing my belly. Tom said, “I want to taste you.

“Guys, before we get started, there is one thing I want you to know. If you cum, cum inside me. I will swallow if you cum in my mouth. I love to feel your warm spunk in my vagina, but I do not like cum on my face, in my hair, or on my body. Everyone understand?”

They all eagerly nodded and Tom returned to exploring my pussy with his mouth, lips, and tongues.

Jason began with some deep kisses and then presented his cock to me and I loved him orally.

The twins sucked, licked, and played with my DD breasts and erect nipples.

Roger just kept running his hands over my trunk and arms – gently caressing me as if just touching me was enough.

It seems the guys had decided on a counter clockwise rotation because in about fifteen minutes they all moved. No one seemed to be in a hurry to cum. We all just enjoyed the loving. I did have several orgasms of my own from the intense stimulation.

After Tom loved me orally, all the other guys fucked me when it was their turn in my pussy. By the third time around, each of them had cum in me at least once except Roger.

I think he was determined to fuck me to climax that third time because, although I was certainly nice and loose by now, he kept changing angles and rhythms until he finally began thrusting harder and faster. It seemed like his cock took over and he was fucking short strokes in and out so fast it seemed like a blur. Then his balls exploded into me. His cock pulsed as he expelled his cum into me.

“Oh Sally, that was so good. I have not been with a woman all summer. I think you got it all! Thank you.”

One of the twins wanted me on top of him so we switched places and I straddled him cowgirl and he played with my breasts. They bounced wildly as we thrust ourselves together. He pulled me down on him and his brother began teasing my back entrance. He used the moisture I was providing and spread it around my Escort Muratpaşa sphincter and on his fingers as he began to open my ass. One finger and then two. He was gentle and patient and I was fully relaxed as I fucked his brother vaginally. I felt him teasing with his erect cock and then he was in. I was glad he had a skinny cock as this passage is not often used by my lovers. I could feel both cocks in me rubbing together through the thin membrane between ass and vagina and I had one of the best orgasms that I have ever had. My orgasm triggered theirs and all of a sudden I felt penis spasms and warm spurts in both holes.

Now that my ass was open, all the guys wanted a turn. Roger, who was longest and thickest of the bunch waited until last and by then I was ready for him. It actually felt sensual as he fucked me in the ass and when he came, he literally erupted again. Male juice was flowing into me like an open fire hose and I was enjoying every moment of it.

The other guys left, but Roger stayed with me. He slipped out as he shrank and I went into the bathroom to clean up. I brought back a warm wash cloth, soap, and a towel to lovingly clean Roger. We kissed, cuddled, and went to sleep holding each other.

I woke up several hours later with Roger caressing my breasts and I reached down for his penis to check its current state. He was only semi hard so I slipped lower and began licking and sucking to get him fully erect. I knew I would be wet without even checking.

“Roger, how do you want me?”

“Let’s kiss first and go from there.”

We kissed with him lying on me and as I felt his hard cock between us, I spread my legs to accommodate him. While we kissed he reached down and moved his cock up and down my slit to moisten the tip and then moved it around on my clit.

“Roger, put it in me. I want you now!”

I reached between us and directed his cock to my love hole and pushed up to force it in. I guess the slick warm feeling of my vagina surrounding his cock was enough stimuli because he easily slid all the way in. We began a slow loving dance of love. I was so wet I could hear the squish as we pushed together and pulled apart. Roger’s staying power was great and we must have leisurely fucked for twenty minutes before he began to pick up the pace and began slamming into me. Now I could hear the slap of flesh as we came together. I felt him swell as he approached his climax and as his cum coated the insides of my vagina, I came with him.

We lay together. We rolled over, still joined, so that I could lay on him and we slept the rest of the night that way with my head on his chest and his cock deep in my pussy.

Like the other Sally stories, this was told to me by Sally. It took place in the 1970’s before the threat of AIDS. Sally has always enjoyed sex and she strongly believes that there is a difference between sex and love. There is sex without love, sex with love, and love without sex.

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It was late at night and I was super horny. I’ve always wanted to get involved with animals but I never really had the balls to do so. But this night it finally took over my body. I jumped on craigslist and looked and looked and it was a no go. I was somewhat upset. So I decided if I can’t suck a horse cock then I could at least suck someone’s cock. If its two things that I really love when sucking a cock its if I can dress up as a sexy girl and lots of cum. so I looked for just a guys cock that could satisfy my cum craving and on top of that, had a wife who liked to have a lot of sexy clothes and lingerie. It wasn’t that hard and after 20 minutes on the internet and I had a man with a 7 inch cock and was very horny for a sucking and was open to me wearing his wife’s clothes. So I go to his house and he answered the door in just his boxers. He was well built, hairy chest and 6 foot 2 inches. I could see the bulge in his pants and I almost watered at the sight of it and I only saw it his underwear. He showed me the upstairs and showed me the closet and it was my dream come true. It was a walk in closet with about a quarter of it being lingerie, and when I say lingerie I mean everything from the heels to a huge make up shelf. I asked where the wife was and he told me she was gone for the week on business so we won’t have to worry about her. He said to wear whatever I want and he said he’ll be down stairs watching some porn and waiting for me. I could barely contain myself. I went through almost everything, her heels were a little bit of a tight fit but I didn’t mind. I put on red heels Muratreis Escort and pink stockings with a garter belt. I found the red bra that fits it and I felt so horny. I put on makeup and I looked sexy. There was even some wigs. This man’s wife must have been into some serious role-play. I looked like someone who was about to go on the stripper pole. But then I heard a car pull into his drive way and it was his wife! I started freaking out and realized to avoid a big mess I had to go out the window but I didn’t have time to get unchanged so all I could grab is my clothes and get the fuck out. I hopped out of the window but on my way down from the roof, my clothes get caught on a try so I was stuck wearing the lingerie but I couldn’t wait and I jumped in my car and got out. I thought I was in the clear but after a couple of miles, my car blew a tire and I was stuck. It was the middle of nowhere. I decided to see if I could find a house even though I was wearing lingerie and looked like a stripper but I couldn’t wait and after a mile, I came across a farmhouse and thought, if only this could have been my night here with my biggest fantasy. As I walked up the long driveway, I see a barn and to the side which was a decent distance from the house and I thought, what the hell, I’m still horny, and who knows, maybe I’ll get my fantasy. I walk in and I don’t see anyone and I see a large brown horse in the stable and I can’t help myself but walk over and see its large cock. It was amazing. My horniness took over and I got on my knees and start stroking.. I start licking Escort Muratreis and I go crazy. I then hear it. “this is a first.” I turn around in horror to who I assume to be the farm watching me and I think, that’s it, I’m going to jail as a horse sucker. he says that if I don’t do what he says he’ll call the cops and he tells me to stay and keep sucking the horse so I do what he tells me. I just get hornier and hornier and I pump this horse cock that is huge and I feel it tense up and the horse explodes with cum and it covers me and my mouth is full of it. its so warm and tasty as I swallow the mouthful I had. he tells me to stay for a few minutes and leaves and comes back 5 minutes later with his big Doberman and tells me to come over on my hands and knees and suck his cock while the dog mounts and fucks me. I must obey. I was so horny that I almost wanted the night to never end. I put my ass high in the air so that the dog can make me his cum slut like the horse already has. His thick dog cock slides tight into my ass and the dog just goes to town, pumping as fast as he can while I lick the farmers cock and with both cocks in my body, it’s not very long till I blow my load. I can feel the dogs knot get bigger and bigger and for only a second I’m worried about being stuck but then I know that I’m perfectly okay if this dog cock stays in my ass a little bit longer. I suddenly feel my mouth explode with cum from the farmer as he moans and cum’s and fills me. Shortly after I feel the dog tense up and fill my asshole full of cum. I feel the cum seeping Muratreis Escort Bayan out of my hole and I love it. I was right about the dogs knot being in me and the farmer says that he has to make a call while I’m stuck to the dog. He leaves and the dog gets horny again and decides to pump my ass again, I’m more than happy to help the dog blow his load again. The farmer comes back shortly and says the night is far from over and he wants me to suck the horse again. Of course I do. About 10 minutes later, i hear 3 or 4 cars pull in the driveway and 5 or 6 of his farmer buddies who were big and built. They walk in and circle me and I know that my night is very far from over. 3 of them have their large dogs with them. The farmer now takes out a leash and tells me to put it on because I’m the cum bitch for the night for everyone and I’m more than happy to do so. They proceed to get naked and all I can see is rock hard cocks all around me. I first suck off the horse because if I’m gonna be a dirty slut, I wanna be covered in cum. I still feel the lace on my lingerie soaked in cum from the last few cum covers and I can still feel cum seeping out of my ass. I suck as fast as I can because I wanna get to the new cocks as soon as possible. they pass me around with the dogs to suck while the owners fuck me. Some men fuck me while another man face fucks me. Im pumped with cum every 10 minutes it seems. every couple of pass arounds they pass me to the horse to where it cums all over me again and keeps me covered. Eventually they all leave and im laying on the floor, in lingerie and even still the heels and the farmer comes in and throws a butt plug on the ground and he says im not leaving yet and he is going to keeps me around for a few days so i need to keep my hole ready to be fucked at anytime. and I’m not allowed to shower until I leave….

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Today was going to be our last full day in Bangkok, be both had flights home the next afternoon, but that would still give us a day and a half of time together.

We both woke up about the same time, the sun was streaming through the windows. During the night the cover must have slipped down our bodies. We were both uncovered from the waist up. Karin chest was bathed in sunlight. I loved the way her breasts look as she just laid there, her nipples just barely poking out, not yet awake. We kissed good morning and just laid in each other’s arms. I asked Karin what she wanted to do for the day, as she told me a list of some of the sites she wanted to see around Bangkok, as we were talking, without missing a beat she lowered one of her hands to my cock and slowly started to pump it up and down. She continued to tell me about the different temples she wanted to go to, and then just easily she swung a leg over me and while holding my cock steady in her hand, lowered her pussy down.

Sitting up she gave me a beautiful view of her body. Her nipples had now woken up and were starting to poke out from her tits. I could watch her lips around my cock as she raised and lowered herself on it. I could see her juices starting to cover my shaft. We actually continued our conversation for a couple of minutes as we slowly fucked.

As we got more turned on there were more pauses in the conversation till we finally gave up on talking and focused on fucking. I reach up to play with Karin nipples as she rode my cock. I was being very gentle at first in case her nipples were sore from last night. As we continued fucking I let my finger pinch and rub harder. Karin came first, letting out a several very load moans and collapsing on my chest as she lost control. My cock was still hard and inside her throbbing pussy.

She quickly recovered. She climbed off my cock and slid down my body till she was laying between my legs. She took my shaft in her hand and lick up from my balls to the tip of the head. Then she took the tip in her mouth and started to suck me and her hand pumped up and down my shaft. She didn’t take more than an inch or two into her mouth, but used her hand to pump my shaft. It was a combination blow job hand job and it felt great. With my cock still slick with her juices her hard slid up and down easily.

I just laid my head back and enjoyed the feelings. It didn’t take too long till I got that now familiar feeling of my cum building in my balls. Karin’s other hand was holding and playing with my balls. Suddenly she took her lips off my cock and starting licking my balls. She sucked one into her mouth. Her hand was still pumping my shaft. She had one of my balls in her mouth and was running her tongue over and around it.

I felt my cock stiffen and I sure she could feel it too. She suck my balls harder and tightened her grip on my cock as she pumped. I grunted and let my cum fly. As I started to cum she let my balls go from her mouth and just continued to pump the cum from my cock. My cum flew out, the first blast landing across my chest, and following leaving streaks of cum across my stomach and then just running down my cock and over Karin’s fingers.

Karin moved her head up a bit and took the tip of my cock back in her mouth and licked and sucked out the remaining cum. She then used her tongue down my shaft to follow the streaks and lick them all up. Once she had cleaned me to her satisfaction she slid up my body and we kissed, sharing the remaining cum that was still in her mouth.

After that we got up and took a shower together, washing each other, but nothing more. Neither of us seemed to want to get dressed. We both did all the preparations for the day naked till we finally had nothing left to do but get dressed.

At this point the tour was officially over, though most of the group was still around, we would be spending the entire day on our own. I pulled on a pair of short and a t-shirt, making sure Karin noticed I wasn’t wearing any underwear. Karin pulled on a pair of panties and shorts but when she pulled out a bra, I just gave her a look and a little smile. She understood and dropped it back into her bag, and pulled her shirt over her naked breasts.

As we were walking out, I quietly snuck the nipple clamps into my knapsack. We grabbed a quick breakfast in the hotel, then before heading out, Karin said she needed a minute to check something on one of the hotel’s computers in the lobby. When she was done we headed out to see all the sights on Karin’s list.

We went to a few of the temples on the list, it felt a bit naughty being there knowing my cock was swinging free in my shorts and Karin’s breast from loose behind her shirt. After a few hours of touring, we stopped to grab lunch. After being in the Bangkok heat all morning the cool air in the restaurant felt great, and I could see as we sat was having a great effect on Karin’s nipples. I could see them poking against the fabric of her shirt. It made me think of the clamps waiting Meşrutiyet Escort in my knapsack. As we ate our lunch I felt Karin’s foot suddenly sliding up my leg and quickly finding my cock. We calmly ate as she was rubbing my cock through my shorts with her toes. As this was going on I was sure her nipples looked harder than before. I wanted to rub her pussy with my feet too, but my shoes were too hard to get off and on without untying them. She would have to wait.

After we finished, Karin said she had to stop in the lady’s room. I waited for her outside the door. She came out a couple of minutes later. She took my hand to walk out and I felt something in hers. It took me a second to realize it was her panties rolled up in her hand. I took them from her and put them in my pocket.

We walked around and saw a few more sights, it was pretty hot, so we found a quiet area with a bench along the Chao Phraya River. We sat just watching the boat and the water for a few minutes, till we just spontaneously turned towards each other and started kissing. After a few minutes of kissing my hands started exploring her body. Knowing she was naked under her clothes excited me even more. I started rubbing her nipples through her shirt. I wanted to find a way to get the clamps on her to wear under her shirt. Karin started rubbing my chest and pinching my nipples as I was hers. I wanted to take her right there on the bench, but I also didn’t want to end up in a Thai prison.

We continued kissing and touching, our hands drifting lower, rubbing each other through our shorts. We both knew if we didn’t stop soon it would be impossible too. We reluctantly separated, I asked if she wanted to go back to the hotel, she said not yet, there were still 2 more stops on her list.

While we were at the last site of the day, I pretended to need something from my bag, and while I was digging through it I detached the chain of the clit clamp from the nipple clamp chain and slipped the nipple clamps into my pocket. As we were walking to it from the main street I noticed a small alley way that looked quiet and empty. As we walked past it on our way back out, I pulled her in it. I pushed her up against the wall and kissed her hard. I am sure she thought I wanted to fuck her in the alley. I did but wasn’t planning too. As our tongues tickled the other’s I slid my hands up her sides lifting her shirt. I push it over her breasts, we weren’t that from the street, that if someone passed that would probably see us there. I pulled my lips off of hers and lowered my head to her nipple. I grabbed it between my teeth, and flicked it with the tip of my tongue.

Then like a starving man I grab her tit with my hand squeezing it, I took as much of it as I could in my mouth sucking on it as hard as I could. My hand was on her other tit squeezing and pulling on it. I looked up and Karin had her head back and eyes closed enjoying what I was doing to her. She had one hand rubbing my cock stroking my hard-on through my shorts. When I felt her trying to find my zipper I knew I had to act fast or I would end up fucking her in the alley.

I reached into my pocket and pulled out the clamps. I moved my mouth to her other breast. I had one clamp in each hand ready. I pulled my mouth off and quickly clamped both her nipples at the same time. As soon as the clamps bit into her nipples, her hand dropped from my zipper and her eyes shot open wide in surprise. I think she realized what I had done a split second before she looked down and saw her nipples in the clamps. I stepped back to look at her, standing in a dingy Bangkok alley, her shirt pushed up around her neck, tits exposed and clamps on her nipples.

She was still breathing hard looking shocked, when I stepped back kissed her again and as I did I lowered her shirt back down then took her hand and started leading her out of the alley. “You are full of surprises aren’t you?” she said to me. You could clearly see there was something going on under her shirt. As we walked to the main street to get a taxi Karin kept giving my hand little squeezes I was sure it was from the pleasure her nipples were feeling from the chain swinging with each step she took.

We had to wait a couple of minutes to find and empty cab. I few people definitely took a second glance at Karin’s tits as they walked by, trying to figure out what was going on under her shirt. We got in a cab and cuddled up in the back seat. The ride to the hotel was only about 10 minutes, but each bump of the road caused the chains to pull on her nipples. We arrived at the hotel and climbed out of the cab. Karin quickly pulled me through the lobby to the elevator, she was holding her bag in front of her chest. We got in the elevator with a few other people and just rode up calmly to our floor. We got out and after the elevator door closed I asked Karin to take off her shirt and walk to the room topless.

She stood there considering it for a few seconds. I could see her mind Meşrutiyet Escort Bayan calculating how far the room was, and the chances of bumping into anyone especially anyone from our group. Then without a word she grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head in one motion then tossed it to me.

I caught the shirt and looked at her standing in the hotel hallway topless with clamps on her nipples and the chain hanging between her firm breasts. I took her hand as we walked to the room. I could tell Karin wanted to walk faster, but I was holding back her pace. We only had to walk 30 or 40 feet down the hall but I wanted it to last as long as possible.

We pasted the room the 2 girls we staying in, and were almost at our door, when we heard the elevator chime and the door open. We got to our door and I was taking the key out of my pocket. Karin was standing on the far side of me, I am sure she was hoping the people would be going to the opposite end of the hall and not notice her naked breasts. But like a prayer being answered I turned and looked and saw it was the two English girls walking towards their room.

They saw us and said Hi, I turned to them, Karin was standing on the far side of me so I didn’t think they could see she was topless. I saw they were carrying a few shopping bags returning from their day around the city. I turned to face them and could feel Karin moving to stay behind me. They asked what we had done during the day we made the usual small talk. They reached their door, one of them was digging in her purse for their room key, and the other was standing behind her waiting. I guess from her angle she was able to see Karin behind me and could tell something was amiss. So while Hari was digging for the key, her roommate kept up the conversation and started walking closer to us. Karin could see it too. She put her hand on mine that had the key in the door but not opening it trying to get me to turn it in the lock.

Our conversation continued as she walked the few feet that separated our doors, when she stopped in mid-sentence with a gasp, noticing Karin’s lack of shirt and gave a second slightly louder gasp when she noticed the clamps hanging from her nipples. Just as this was happening, Hari walked over still looking down into her purse for the key, heard the break in the conversation and looked up to see Karin standing there and could only say “OH”.

Karin at this point had nothing to hide and between being Germany and being used to being topless, and being just plain kinky, stepped out from behind me. Hari stood there with her mouth agap. Her friend Mary raised her eyebrows and said, “nice! When we heard you last night I didn’t realize you guys were so kinky “staring directly at Karin’s breasts. She looked up a Karin and asked “do those hurt?” “a little,” Karin answered “but more pleasure than pain” and then like she was in a trance Mary reached up and touched the clamp on Karin’s left nipple. Lifting it then letting it back down, then running her fingers part way down the chain. Karin seemed to push her tits towards Mary’s hand. When she pulled her hand off of the clamp she unconsciously brought it to her own breast and rubbed it.

I knew the wild Karin had replaced the shy one when I heard her ask, “do you want to try them?” With that question my cock jumped thinking what could happen next. I saw Mary hesitating to answer. Karin cupped her left breast in the palm of her hand and pulled on clamped nipple twisting it slightly and moaning slightly, offering it to Mary. Why don’t you both come in and see what they feel like. When I heard that my hand, still on the key, turned it, pushing open the door.

Time seemed to freeze at that point. Karin’s eyes were locked on Mary’s, Hari was still standing there frozen her mouth still open, staring at Karin’s nipples. Then to the surprise of all of us, Karin took her hand from her on breast and put it on Mary’s. Her fingers quickly finding Mary’s nipple through her clothes and rolling it between her thumb and index finger. As soon as Karin’s fingers found her nipple, Mary took in a deep breath in reaction. Karin dragger her fingers across Mary’s breast as she removed her hand then took her hands and grabbed both clamps and pulled on them, then turned and pulled me into the room.

Standing in view of the doorway, facing each other Karin had one hand on her breast and the other cupping my cock through my shorts. After a kiss she turned to the door and said “either come in and join us or close the door so we can fuck”. That brought the two girls out of their trance. I still wasn’t sure if either of both were going to come in.

From what I could see of them in the hall they both looked at each other, seemingly waiting to see what to do. When Mary turned and came into the room. I couldn’t see but I could guess the Hari must have said “fuck it” and followed her in and closed the door behind her.

Karin walked up to Mary and the stood Escort Meşrutiyet at the foot of the bed, they were very close to each other, I was standing by the window and Hari on the other side of them. They were staring into each other’s eyes Karin put both her hands onto Mary’s tits. Mary had long dark hair that was pulled back, she was a couple of inched taller than Karin’s 5’3″ and though not a “big” girl was bigger than Karin was. Hari was about the same height as Mary with strawberry blond curls, she was a bit curvier than Mary was.

Karin put both her hands onto Mary’s breasts and were rubbing them through her shirt. “you want to feel the pleasure pain can bring you? You want to feel the weight on your nipples?” Mary just nodded. Karin kneaded her tits for a bit longer, Hari and I just standing aside watching. Then Karin lowered her hands to the hem of Mary’s shirt and started lifting it, Mary obediently raised her arms so Karin could take her shirt off. Under it she was wearing a plain tan bra, which as soon as her shirt was off she reached behind her back and unhooked and let slide down her arms to the floor.

Her tits were magnificent, larger and fuller than Karin’s easily D cups. Karin’s hands went right back to work on them. I could see Mary’s nipples starting to poke out from her dark pink areolas. Karin lowered her head and took Mary’s left nipple into her mouth. I couldn’t see what her mouth was doing but could tell from the sounds that Mary was enjoying it. Karin moved her mouth to Mary’s other nipple. Mary had a hand on the back of Karin’s head holding her to her breast.

Karin held Mary’s nipple between her teeth and pulled back, smiling around it. Mary had her head back and her eyes closed. While this was going on in front of me I moved around to be next to Hari. I led her to the small vinyl covered couch that was opposite the bed she was so entranced by what was going on in front of her that I had to take the bags from her hands myself to put them down. By the time I pushed some of our bags aside and sat us down, Karin had managed to drop her pants and was standing in just her sandals and was still sucking on Mary’s nipples.

I sat on the couch so I was partially behind Hari. As we both watched Karin ravishing Mary’s nipples. I put my hand on her back as a test to see if we would be voyeurs or participants. She jumps slightly to my touch but didn’t pull away. With that I leaned in and kissed the back of her neck.

Karin took her mouth off Mary’s nipples, from where we sat we could see how hard they were. Glinting in the sunlight from the wetness of Karin’s saliva rising and falling with each deep breath. Hari and I just sat watching at this point, just my hands rubbing her back at this point, with occasional kisses to her neck. Karin broke the silence. She took a deep breath and pushed her tits out, cupping them both with her hands and asked Mary “do you want to feel pleasure and pain?” Mary answered in barely a whisper “yes please”. “Are you going to be my good English slut” again she answered “yes”.

“Good now I want you take the clamps off my nipples and see how hard they are”. Mary reached up and put her hands on the clamps. Mary looked at Karin and Karin just nodded. Mary gripped the clamps and removed both at the same time. I saw Karin’s reaction, it looked like she almost collapsed from the intense feeling pulsing through her nipples. By now the clamps had been on her nipples about 30 minutes. Her nipples were long thick and very red. They are sore from the clamps, I want you to sooth them with your tongue. Mary leaned her head down and took Karin’s right nipple between her lips, almost like she was kissing it. She then took it fully into her mouth and from what I could tell was working it with her tongue.

I reached around Hari and started rubbing her tits through the dress she was wearing. I pulled the zipped down the back and slid it off her shoulders exposing her bra encased tits. I slid the bra straps off her shoulders exposing Hari’s nipples to my touch. I was kissing her neck from behind and started rolling her nipples between my fingers.

Mary was definitely “soothing” Karin’s nipples. Karin pulled herself back and told Mary to give her the clamps that she was still holding. She handed them to Karin. “Hold your tits for me” was Karin’s next instruction to Mary. Mary cup her tits up for Karin, her tits overflowed her hands. Karin reached up, at first she teased Mary’s nipple with the clamp, running the cold metal over it.

Both Hari and I watch Karin open the clamp with her fingers and move it to Mary’s extended nipple. As I watch the clamp close over the nipple, I gave Hari’s nipple a hard pinch. The pain on Mary’s face was quickly replaced by the pleasure her nipple was feeling. Karin quickly repeated and clamped Mary’s other nipple.

I slipped my hand down Hari’s dress till I felt her panties and slipped my hand under the waistband and in. I found her bush, it felt trimmed, as I ran my fingers down to the top of her slit. When my fingers found her clit, she inhaled sharply and pushed back into me. I was working her pussy with my fingers I felt her wetness starting to ooze out, as I slipped a finger into her. My thumb was on her clit as I finger fucked her with one hand and was still playing with her tits with my other.

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Mother Ch. 02

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I’m so glad at all the feedback I got about the first chapter! You’re all so great. I hope this next installment does it for you. If anyone knows any similar stories to this, please be sure to let me know in the comments, as I feel I’ve scoured this site for my particular fetish, and came up with less than a handful. Also, feel free to message me if you’re interested in discussing this! It’s boring as hell under quarantine.

And with that, on with the show!

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Mother Ch. 2

“I was wondering when you were going to pull that out.”

The dress finally slipped off and Mother stood, proud and statuesque, before me. There was no bra, her tits cascaded over the top of the corset, and her nether regions were bare, except for the red landing strip of pussy hair she had manicured.

“I decided to treat myself.” She smiled, she turned and reached into her purse, pulling out the small pill case. She took another one out and slipped it on her tongue. Languidly, she went to her knees, crawling towards me. I watched her bare breasts sway as she crawled into my lap, bringing her face to mine. We kissed, and she used her tongue to feed me the dissolving pill. I knew this was going to happen, knew this had to happen, to get what I wanted.

There would be a life after this. There would be hot-bodied sluts who I’d fuck. I’d have more money than I knew what to do with, if I played my part. My hand came up and grabbed the back of Mother’s head, and I pushed my tongue deeper into her mouth. Her hands unbuckled me as we made out, and my free hand palmed a tit, pinching the nipple.

“Fuck.” She groaned in between kisses. She pulled away from my and grabbed my polo, pulling it over my head. Tracing a line from my neck, all the way down over my chest and biting at my exposed abs, Mother made her way towards her prize, what she had paid for. My cock towered obscenely over her face as she kissed from the base to the top, liberally using her saliva to coat me.

“Tit-fuck me.” I said, unprompted.

“What?” She said, her tongue sliding around one of my balls.

“Tit-fuck me.” Her face was staring up at me, my dick obscuring her left eye.

“What do we say, Tyler?” I leaned back and sighed, loving the feeling of her tongue on me.

Looking back down at her, I said. “Please, tit-fuck me, Mother.”

Mother grinned and raised herself up. “You always were such a polite boy.”

Her breasts were soon wrapped around my dick. I had never felt such softness, no other woman could compare. I watched in horror and fascination as my weapon slid up and down her crevasse. The head would poke up through the chasm between her tits and Mother would take it in her mouth, sliding her tongue over my slit and under the head, before it disappeared again.

The pill hit me like a freight train and I heard myself talking without even realising it.

“Fuck, I’ve always wanted this.”

“I know.” She said, I could hear the wet, slick sound of my dick sliding up and down her cleavage. Occasionally I felt the warm, slick snake of a tongue wrap around the head as it reached its apex.

I opened my eyes and looked down, watching Mother worship my cock. I was on the upswing of my high and actually enjoying every moment of it. My hand felt for her red locks, but her own hand moved it away as she dipped down and took half my length into her mouth. Her tits fell away and she was now sucking me in earnest.

“Goddamn.” I groaned, leaning back and enjoying the view. Her hands, nails crimson red like her lips, slid up and down the portion of my dick she had yet to deepthroat.

“Mmmmm.” She hummed, knowing she had me. She took three inches, then five. Plunging down on my weapon, she went at it like an artist, by far the best blowjob I’d ever had. Her coiffed ringlets danced as she coated me in her dripping saliva, my own Mother’s saliva. She’d take more of me in her mouth, gag, and her throat muscles would tighten around me, driving me further to edge.

I tapped her shoulder. “Keep… Keep tit-fucking me.”

“Nmm-hmm.” She shook her head. Leaning back, I popped out of her mouth and she took a deep breath. I looked down, frowning.

Mother stood up, her tits swinging and ass jiggling. She crawled onto the bed, past me, and sat up against the headboard. Her thick thighs parted and she beckoned me toward her with a crooked finger.

I knew what she wanted. Her finger circled her clit as I sighed and crawled up towards her. Her tits hung on either side, massive and protruding. One hand came up and squashed them together, pinching a pink nipple.

“Mommy needs you to take care of her.” She cooed. She took my face in the hand that had been flicking her clit, and I felt the warm fluid stain my cheek.

“Remember that week that your father was gone, in the Azores?” Her question honestly confused me.

“Wha?” I mumbled.

“When…” Her face twisted up in consternation. “That girl. The one from the club? The little blonde thing with the purple Merter Escort streak in her hair.”

“Belle.” I said, suddenly remembering. Dad was gone and Mother was at one of her socials. I had convinced a not-particularly smart receptionist at the country club to come home with me. We’d had a lovely afternoon of debauchery.

Mother blew a raspberry. “What a dumb name.” Her hand moved to the back of my head and grabbed my hair roughly. “You had your tongue stuck half-way up her womb. She screamed to high heaven.”

I felt her pull me closer to her dripping snatch. “Wait, you were…”

The pink lips, topped with a delicious looking hooded clit, filled my vision.

“I saw enough. Enough to know you can really eat pussy.” I felt her generous thighs close around my ears. “Show Mother how good you are.”

Her pussy filled my mouth. Salty and sweet, I licked and sucked on her lips, teased her clit with my nose. I felt her shudder and shake, but could barely hear anything with her thighs wrapped around my head. My tongue probed deeper, licking her inner walls, tasting the depths I had already felt with my own cock.

Mother’s thighs clenched tighter around my head as I assaulted her cunt. I felt, more than heard, her moan and scream. I pulled out and took the delicate clit in my mouth, massaging it with my tongue. This caused her to tighten around my head even more, and I wondered if she’d ever let me up for air.

If she was anything like me, she surely wouldn’t.

I pulled up and took a desperate gasp of air, but her hand pushed me back down almost immediately.

“-better than that bitch!” I heard her cry, catching only the tail end. I was plunged back into darkness, made to subsist on a diet of her gripping pussy. My tongue probed deeper, straining to reach new depths of her. I inhaled her girl-cum, drinking it. I felt her shuddering grow more violent and I looked up, careful to keep her clit in my mouth. Between the curls of her red landing strip I saw her, one hand grasping a tit, the other stuck deep in her mouth, like she was trying to gag herself. Her face contorted up and down, her subtle double chin growing larger and smaller as her convulsions grew more wild.

Her finger slid out of her mouth. “I fucking deserve this.” She exhaled. “All these years. Watching you, watching me.” She tugged at her own hair, hard enough to pull it out. “Now, here you…” My tongue ached, and my dick was hot and hard, so I went in for the kill. I bent back down and slid my tongue around her clit, spelling the alphabet like a man with a gun to his head. Mother twisted, her legs alternately clenching around me and relaxing.

“Do it-” I’d hear part of a sentence, then her thighs would slap shut around my head.

“-erfucker.” And they’d slap shut again.

“You love this fuckin-“

“GAHD!”

My face was blasted with her cum, I sputtered, coughed, made to raise myself up, but her thighs clapped shut around my head. I felt like I was drowning, like I’d die, but I kept drinking it in. Mother’s legs shook like an earthquake, but eventually she calmed, and her grip on my head ceased.

I sat up, watched her come down from her orgasm. Her tits shook as she shuddered for breath. My cock stuck up out of my lap like a spear, red and thirsty. I crawled on top of her, still trying to calm herself. I grabbed her hands and held her down.

“Wait… stop.” She breathed. “I need, I need a min- FUCK!” I slid my whole length inside of her. She wrestled below me, cursing and rutting.

“Oh GOD!” She moaned. I stuck my cum-covered lips against hers. She fought me, apparently not comfortable with the taste of her own juices. I didn’t care. I stuck my tongue down her throat, feeding her herself.

Her legs wrapped around me, yet she still fought my grip. Her tits shook back and forth against me as Mother and son made the two-backed beast.

She broke the kiss and bit my ear as I buried my face in her neck.

“Don’t… don’t fight this.” She whispered.

“I don’t want this.” I moaned into her neck. I felt her legs climb higher on my back, hugging me desperately.

“You… You do.” She cooed. “Or else you wouldn’t be… here… fucking… fucking knocking at my cervix.” This only made me angrier. I pummeled her pussy remorselessly. I watched her tits shake obscenely, watched her belly roll slide up and down against the bottom of the corset. I went at her like she was the first and last fuck I’d ever have. She cried and thrashed as another orgasm hit her, dousing my dick in more cum.

She broke free of the grip of my right hand and took it in hers. She moaned and brought it to her throat.

“Choke…Choke me.” She pleaded. I happily obliged. My grip tightened around her throat as my strokes came faster and faster. I watched her mammoth tits fly around my arm as I pinned her to the bed. I watched her face grow as red as her hair as she struggled against me.

I looked up, and saw the mirror at the Escort Merter head of the bed. I saw myself, sweating and naked, moving like a fucking athlete as I plunged in and out of Mother. I watched her matronly form ripple and shake, her legs wrapped around me tighter than any lover I’d ever taken. I looked at me dominating her, my hand around her throat, and I felt myself start to cum.

Mother must have felt it. “Cum…” She croaked. “Cum inside…”

“NO.” I growled like a demon. I tore myself from her as the first strand of cum erupted from me. It hit her squarely in the tits as I fell over on my back next to her. The next several jets covered my midsection as I gripped my cock, riding out my own orgasm. I felt Mother next to me, rubbing her pussy frenetically, trying to get off one last time.

My body shook and I closed my eyes, as Mother orgasmed next to me. After a moment her hefty form slid over me, and I felt the scratchy material of the corset rub against me as she licked the cum from my abdomen and chest.

I fell asleep like that, Mother licking my salty leavings off of me. But sleep didn’t provide a retreat, either. In my dreams I relived all the fucked up things we did, and things I though were to comer. My fuzzy mind climbed out of the haze just in time to watch her crouch over my dick, sliding it into her snatch.

“What were you dreaming about? Seems it got you pretty excited.” She grinned, sliding down onto me. She rode me slow, grinding down on me.

“Fuck. You’re huge. So fucking huge.”

Her tits flopped up and down as I gripped her bulging hips and pushed my ass up, trying to get deeper.

“Hoooo.” She gasped. “Do it, do it. Mommy’s here. Just let it go.” Her pussy was on fire, so hot it felt like my dick might melt inside of her. “Fill Mommy up, put the fire out, baby. Douse mommy’s fire.”

“No. No, no!” I groaned. What was this fascination with me cumming in her? I pushed her off me and put her on her knees.

“Fucking… tease.” She moaned into the pillow, her hand reaching back for my cock. I reared back and spanked her, causing her to yelp and making her fleshy ass ripple.

I quickly slid myself inside her, putting one hand on her back and leaning forward, pushing myself as far into her as I could. She groaned and I moved my hand to the back of her neck, holding her down as I fucked her.

“All those… sluts.” She babbled. “All those fucking sluts… can’t help you like I can. Like… Mother can.”

I threw myself into her, causing her to scream. “I’m not… doing this because… I want to.”

“Keep… telling yourself that!” She cried. I wanted to hurt her, bad. My hand found her puckered asshole and I pushed my thumb in as I grabbed her hair.

“Don’t!” She growled. “Stop, no one-“

I pushed in and she stood ramrod straight up, her corset slapping against my chest.

“DON’T!” She cried. I wiggled my thumb around inside her, as she tried to escape my grip. I thrust up into her harder, keeping an iron-grip on her hair as she struggled.

“Ah! God!” I felt her tighten around my pole, and realised that maybe I’ve given her pleasure, when I had hoped for pain. Her pussy gushed and she moaned. “Stop!”

I threw her back down and took hold of her chubby hips. I fucked her over and over again, feeling her groan and cry beneath me.

“No one!” She sputtered, her face a wreck as it glared up at me from where I held it down. “No one’s ever fucked me like this. Don’t stop! Don’t ever fucking stop!”

“You fucking slut!” I whispered. “You fucking harlot. I’ll NEVER want this.”

“I saw you… I saw you. Watching me by the pool.”

“No!”

“Yes!” Her ass shook back at me, large and fat, but perfectly bubbly. I stuck my thumb back in her asshole. “Stop!” She yelled, but kept pounding back at me, as hard as I was giving her.

“I don’t… know what you thought. But it wasn’t… this!” I thrust inside her one last time, pushing her face into the pillow as I pulled out and unloaded all over her ass, her fat, fucking ass.

“GOD!” I cried, gutturally, clutching my swollen dick. Thick ropes painted her ass, covering the lower part of her corset, which probably cost hundreds of dollars.

Shuddering, I laid down next to Mother, still on her hands and knees. I looked over at the clock and saw it read 2:25am. I heard Mother grasp for something, looking over I saw her take her phone, reading the time.

“Twenty minutes.” Was all she said. I looked to the ceiling and sighed in desperation. That’s how it went for the next two hours. True to her words, at 2:45am she was down, slobbering on my dick, getting me prepared. She rode me that time, taking care to smother me in her tits, until I inevitably had to come. She fought me as I shoved her off, as trying to get me to cum in her seemed to be her new favourite game.

We ended the night with me fucking her doggystyle infront of the vanity. I think she took some sick pleasure in watching me Merter Escort Bayan in the mirror. She laughed gleefully, in between orgasms and scattered curses, watching my chiseled muscles ripple and tighten, as I ravaged her thick curves. With one last thrust I pulled out and came all over the floor.

I didn’t even bother to clean myself as I literally crawled into bed. After a moment I felt her slide in next to me. Her hands played with my body, but I didn’t feel her go any farther than teasing me. As sleep overtook me I felt her mouth on my swollen meat.

“Get up.” Those were the first words I heard the next morning. I looked over and saw the clock read 8:30am. I turned my head and saw Mother had already showered. She was sitting at the vanity, doing her makeup, as if she didn’t have a care in the world. “We need to get on the road, honey.”

I pushed myself up on my hands and rubbed my face. “Fuck.” I scowled.

“Hey. Language, mister.” Mother said, turning her head and flashing me a dirty look. She turned back to the mirror and applied more eye shadow. “Now get out of here and take a shower, so I can change.”

Sighing, I searched for my pants and found my boxers layered inside. Grabbing them, I slipped them on and walked to the bathroom. Inside, on the sink counter, three pills were spaced perfectly apart. I took one and downed it, slurping water from the faucet.

As the water cascaded over my sore body, and the drugs did their work, I thought ‘This wasn’t so bad.’

I won’t go into detail about the rest of the trip, it doesn’t matter. My whole existence was boiled down to two things, riding in the car, and fucking Mother. As messed up as it was, it became almost routine. Between riding my dick and driving the car, we made it to UCB in another two days, but almost immediately turned around. I think we both agreed that we knew the premise of the trip was bullshit at this point.

Each night, a new hotel. Each night Mother drained my balls until I passed out. I began to understand what she liked. She wanted this to be combat, a fight. She liked the idea that I would never totally be okay with this, but enjoyed it when I gave in, like a defeated slave. I think I drank more of her girl cum than actual water, and she actually spent one whole night alternating between sitting on my face and 69-ing me. I had never been so sore in my life, but when the strain got a little too unbearable, there Mother was, a little white pill in hand or on her tongue, to keep me going.

We never had sex when the sun was out, when daylight hit, she was the same prim and proper Mother I had always seen. And as we made our way north, with only a few hours left on our fucked up journey, I breathed a sigh of relief that this was finally over.

Just one more time I was wrong.

The sun had begun to set as Mother hit her blinker and slid into an off ramp. I figured we needed gas, and leaned against the window and closed my eyes. When the light of the street lamps disappeared from behind my eyelids I looked up. We were rolling into a parking lot, where a shuttered and derelict grocery store sat like a tomb. Mother kept driving, and soon we were behind the building. Old dumpsters and three-wheeled shopping carts were the only thing I could see.

The car rolled to a stop, and I immediately knew what this was.

Mother got out of her seat and I listened as her heels clacked a few paces before she opened the backseat door and I heard the whoosh of air expelling from the vinyl seats as her skirt covered ass slid into it.

I looked back and saw her sitting there, staring at me. I nodded and got out, getting into the backseat next to her. We looked at eachother, and I watched her enormous tits strain against her blouse as her breathing increased.

We’d never done it in the car before, so I was at a loss as to how to proceed. Mother reached over and unzipped my pants, unbuckled my belt. She was acting like a nervous teenager and her hands shook a little as she fished out my semi-hard cock.

She looked at me once more, but I had a hard time seeing her clearly in the dark, and went down on me. I felt the familiar warmth of her mouth as her teeth scraped against me slightly. I leaned back in the seat and set my hand gingerly on her head, teasing the red locks.

There will be a life after this. I kept telling myself as Mother’s mouth slid up and down on my dick. This had to be her last hurrah before we got home, I kept insisting. But what would life really be like after this week of non-stop fucking? I knew I’d get what was promised, but life would never be normal. I felt a hand snake around my balls as the head of my dick hit the back of her neck, and she reflexively gagged. I’d see her at parties and family functions, and I’d have to look at the one person in the room I had definitely fucked. I’d come home for holidays and know that the person who was making dinner, at one point, had my finger in her ass as I pounded her from behind.

Those thoughts made me incredibly hard.

Mom coughed and came up from my cock. I saw her unbutton her blouse and her tits spilled out. She kissed me hard, my pre-cum on her lips, as she hiked up her skirt. I felt one generous hip slide over me, as one hand grabbed my weapon and aimed it at her dripping snatch.

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(This story is only for those who have no inhibition and can enjoy mom-son, brother-sister and father-daughter sexual relations.)

In part I of this story, I had described how my mom and sis were sexually abused by six rogues posing as ascetics and their followers. They humiliated me and my Dad by groping and fucking my mom and sis in front of us and also forcing them to suck cocks of six strangers in the bus. The worst humiliation was exposing the hard cocks of me and my Dad in front of my mom and sis and then making my mother to perform hand job on me while my sis was made to do the same on my Dad.

A day after we escaped from this ordeal, we reached our home cancelling our further tour programs in the cow belt region. All of us were so shocked and ashamed at what we encountered that we barely talked among us. I thought that my mom and sis would cry a lot after they are in privacy of the family. But instead I noticed a look of disgust particularly in my mom.

After we have undergone the horror of humiliation in the darkness of the forest, the bus driver had dropped four of us near a railway station. My mom and sis had pains in their bodies after the violent way in which they were abused by the rogues. Their faces and bodies were dirty too. Luckily, in the early morning the station premise was not crowded. So my mom and sis got themselves cleaned in the station bathroom.

As the rogues had looted all money and valuables, my father went to the station ATM, withdrew some money and bought some analgesic tablets for my mom and sis. By midday we boarded train to reach our home by next morning. Once at home, we refreshed ourselves but there was hardly any conversation among four of us. All of us were still in a state of trauma and trance.

It was during the breakfast when we all the four were seated that my mom broke the silence with scathing verbal attacks on me and my Dad, “You two are real stupids who not failed to save our honour but were enjoying it like foolish cuckolds and dangling your hard cocks.

Do you realise we both may get pregnant after what these demons did to us? You wish us to bear them? Roshni will be a mother before being married. If you are men at least go and bring Unwanted 72 for us.”

I looked downward unable to face either my mom or sis. My Dad tried to say something but could not as my mother continued her angry outbursts at him, “I never wanted you to confront those goons and endanger your life. But at least, when your own daughter was made to do it on you, you should have been limp.”

Immediately she turned to me, “And you? I expected you to shrink in shame when my hand was forcibly put on your manhood. But you remained hard. Like father, like son – both like studs only female body matters even if that belongs to mom or sis or wife or daughter. Your demonic sexual passion will never subside. I feel disgusted to acknowledge that you’re my son and he is my husband.”

My dad seemed no more ready to tolerate my mom’s accusations and said, “What you underwent is very shocking and shameful. You know none on board could do anything. We are sorry for all that happened. But what you’re accusing is not right. Our physical conditions were not under our control.

And don’t forget that you two were also enjoying the assault after initial reluctance and fear. In fact, you were moaning even inside the bus when that rogue was caressing you like his slut. To be frank, both you and Roshni were humping and moaning when you were taken to the leafy ground.”

We never heard our Dad to speak like this using slang words and were stunned at his outburst. Roshni looked at him and then at me. My mother seemed bewildered too. There was silence for a few minutes. Then my father said, “This event has exposed each of us and both mentally and physically we stand naked before one another. So there is no reason to make a fuss over it and blame others.”

My Dad then said to me, “Go and bring Unwanted 72 for your mom and sis. We all know now they were raped by the goons and there is possibility of their i getting pregnant.”

Before I could go my mom said, “Since we have seen one another and know what happened, you all should know some facts. Your dad said about my moaning on board the bus as the goon caressed me.

Yes, I did moan and like you and your dad my body too responded to his caress even though it was loathsome and against my will. Being adults, you should know that I was physically starving as your dad was so busy with his daily works that at least in last two years he had not even touched me.”

I and Roshni didn’t know how to react. We were all so naked before one another that even the details of parental conjugal life were bare before us. My father said to my mom, “You have not ever let me know your desires and now telling all these nonsense before our children.”

“Why ashamed now?” my mom retorted, “Is there anything unknown or unseen to any of us? Why should I ask you for my wishes? I am still young and fourteen years younger than you. As husband, you should have understood my Mehterçeşme Escort bodily needs as well.”

There was unbelievable silence and awkwardness in the room. I left the room to buy Unwanted 72 as was told. My mom and sis started taking them from the very day I brought them the contraceptive. For next two days everyone avoided talking within the family and each posed to be busy and engrossed in their own world.

On the third day, as we silently sat for the dinner our parents informed us that they had some issues to discuss with me and Roshni to relieve the suffocating atmosphere of the house prevailing since our return.

My mother then started, “Both me and your father have discussed something and it may seem to be very offensive. Particularly, it may be most dirty by standard values and Roshni’s opinion matters most. So since both of you are grown up, you will give your frank opinions. Remember, nothing will be imposed on any one.”

Both Roshni and me smelled a new trouble and I thought that our parents would be talking of their separation and ask us to take sides with whom we want to stay. As we were guessing, our Dad spoke, “We have been stripped and humiliated before one another. We also know that despite being an assault both your mom and Roshni displayed their gestures to have enjoyed the same particularly while getting drilled. Same happened to me and our son. We can’t hide from others the fact that we all were excited.

Roshni was made to jerk me off and then suck her father clean, while your mother was made to perform hand job on her own son and lick him.”

Our dad spoke so plainly as if nothing unusual about it. I could see Roshni slightly blushing. But our mom said to her, “Roshni, the goons stripped us before one another and forced us to surrender our conventional morality about sex.”

She stopped for a while as if to decide how to speak out and then said, “It was very insulting, shameful and humiliating. But the fact remains that all of us enjoyed a part of it.

What me and your dad discussed is that now that the taboo has been forcibly shattered, should we brood over it, blame and avoid talking to one another or may we totally get rid of the inhibitions and enjoy among four of us. You two give your frank opinion.”

The proposal of our parents resulted in my hard on and like a true incestuous hot dog I thought in my mind about fucking my mom and sis. But I was not sure how Roshni would react. After some silence Roshni addressed, “I never thought in that way. But to admit frankly, my first sexual experience made me hot like a bitch. Mom, when I heard you moaning in the bus I realized that sex is a natural urge and there is nothing wrong in enjoying it be it with a father or a brother. But it should not be forced as goons did.”

“Are you ready, my son?” asked my mom, her glances were almost exploring my inner passions.

I nodded silently. My father said, “Since all agreed, it would be a family affairs and will remain strictly within four of us and when we are at home we will talk without any inhibition.

By the by, your mother complained the other day that she got excited with the goons because I had not done my home work for two years. I will do my homework today.”

Telling this my dad got up, went near my mom and pushed his hands inside her housecoat and started fondling her boobs lovingly. My mom was initially ashamed at his sudden action but my father said, “Both of them know it is a part of the game and the goons started with this.”

Dad unhooked mom’s bra exposing her well shaped tits, which did not sag even at this age. He then said to mom, “I swear, your son’s tool has grown in size looking at your sensuous boobs and seeing me doing this to you Roshni has got wet between her legs.”

Roshni covered her face in shame. My mom said, “Today being the first day, Roshni take your brother to your room and check what your dad said is true or not.”

Then she said to me, “You too check if Roshni is really wet there.”

But my dad interrupted, “No question of first day and separate rooms. If taboo is to be broken, it is to be broken today, now.

It seems your mom is ashamed that I will be giving her service after two years. Everyone of us will be in the same room.”

My dad took my mom in his lap and carried her to their bedroom and gestured us to follow them. Once in the bedroom he made her sprawl on the big bed. My mom’s housecoat and bra were already unfastened and revealed her boobs. She was wearing a butter colour lacy panty. There was a mark just below her left boob and our dad said to us, “This is the love bite she received from the goon.”

I was watching with awe and desire my mom’s slender and smooth legs. My dad said to Roshni, “Check if your sexy brother has grown hard looking at your mother.”

Roshni put her hands to check my hardness. I was already hard and touch of Roshni hardened me further. As Roshni was trying to push her hands inside my trousers, I pulled her near me and started kissing Escort Mehterçeşme her tender lips. Looking at my act of kissing my dad started sucking the lips of my mom. My mom responded with equal passion and moaned inside dad’s mouth.

Roshni had in the meantime, while enjoying my kiss, brought out my erect manhood and said to dad, “You’re right, he is hard like a rock.”

My mom teased, “It may have gone crazy for his sister, who cares for an older women like me!”

My father was then sucking my mom’s nipples. My hands were kneading Roshni’s 36″ asses. My mother had by this time completely pulled down the trousers and underwear of our dad and his manhood was leaping like an angry snake surrounded by grey and black long pubic hairs. My mom drew our attention and said, “With a phallus like that he deprived me for two years. He was so busy with his work!”

“Who knows?” I said, “May be Roshni’s young sexy body made it to stand up after two years of inactivity!”

I had removed the tops of Roshni and unclasped her bra. Her boobs were bigger than mom. My dad looked at them and said, “Take care of your flesh mounds, Roshni. They have grown bigger for your age. They will sag, if they are so big. Watch your mother, how she has maintained her mounds even at this age.”

I slowly carried Roshni to the bed where my mom and dad were already in intimate caress. My dad looked at Roshni and while his one hand was groping the thighs of my mom his other hand started exploring Roshni’s boobs. We were all on fire with the excitement and passion of incestuous forbidden game.

My dad asked me if I had checked whether Roshni was wet or not. In fact, though he had asked me long back to check, in the excitement of kneading her boobs and asses I had forgotten the task. My dad looked admonishingly at me and said, “I will check her. You better check if my caress had made your mother drip.”

With these words my dad went near Roshni and I came near my mom. I began by removing mom’s housecoat altogether from her body. I lifted her hands and freed her from the bra too. My 44 years old mother was now only wearing her panty. Her well maintained body, her sensuous boobs, slender legs, erect nipples were all before me. My cock was hard like that of a stud. The boobs which once fed me milk were now being kneaded by me passionately and my mother moaned. Her erected nipples displayed her rising passion.

I began to grope mom’s smooth thighs when my eyes fell on her clean shaved underarms. I could not resist my temptation and lifted her arms sniffing there. Sweat and perfume made it smell awesome and I kissed there and started licking. My mom giggled at the sensation that my tongue sent inside her. I kissed every inch of my mom’s wheatish back, her arms, her navel. She was enjoying my naughtiness keeping her eyes shut. My dad called me, “I gave you a task to see if your mom is dripping between her thighs and you did not let me know. Just see my progress with your sis.”

I looked towards dad and Roshni. Dad had completely stripped Roshni by then and her big boobs were receiving erotic massage. Dad’s palms were on her boobs like the claws of a tiger playing with its prey. Between his fingers, her erect nipples were peeping seductively. Dad had pulled Roshni’s panty up to her knees and it was dripping with her love juice. In her hand, dad’s hard and big cock was receiving passionate caress. The scene made me crazy. I changed my posture a bit and as my hands remained busy with my mom’s tits, my mouth moved to lick the peeping nipples of my sis protruding through dad’s fingers.

“You should not have both the fruit on the tree, and the one fallen on the ground,” said dad to me, “Enjoy one at a time.”

I moved away my mouth from my sister’s tits and concentrated on my mom. I glided my hand at her back inside the panty caressing her pumpkin like asses. The smoothness of her skin was fascinating. Slowly my hand moved to her cunt and I parted her labia lips with fingers making her groan. She had not perhaps shaved for months and had long curly hairs. I began to play with them pulling them mildly now and then. My mom was moaning in a low voice. I inserted a finger in her pussy hole and moved it squarely inside. My mom shivered and this time moaned louder as she discharged fresh vaginal juice. I reported to my dad, “Mom is wet and her warm juice is flowing down my finger.”

“But your mom is not moaning like she did when she was handled by the goons,” said my father, “She needs more caress, I think. Give her your best service.”

Meanwhile I saw my father was fingering my sister’s pussy. Her pussy was clean shaved. She was occasionally arching the lower part of her body as my dad used his finger to tease her clit. I heard my dad was telling her, “Let me taste how my little baby tastes.”

My dad brought out his finger from the pussy hole of my sis and started licking it. In the carnal game of incestuous impulses we all had grown hot, shameless and were shedding away all inhibitions. I said to dad, Mehterçeşme Escort Bayan “Roshni too is not moaning the way she did in the forest. I think you may need my help.”

Roshni laughed at my words and said, “He is trying to put his hands on both. You take care of mom, dad will take care of me.”

Dad and mom both laughed at our words. Mom was pulling out the panty and very vulgarly said pointing to her quim, “This is where your dad had drilled to bring you two in this world. This is the place that the goons drilled forcibly and now I am waiting eagerly to be drilled by my own son whose tool has become a giant.”

As my mom removed her panty I watched with awe how sexy she looked in her nakedness. I buried my face on her bushy cunt and was moving my face crazily there. Its damp and dirty smell made my cock harder as if it would burst in excitement. Soon my lips took mom’s labia lip between them sucking them to my heart’s content. My mom now moaned louder than ever.

As I heard a suppressed moan, I looked at Roshni and my dad and was surprised to find that Roshni had taken the entire length of dad’s hard cock inside her mouth and caressing his manhood with her lips and tongue. Dad’s one hand was playing on Roshni’s pussy while his another hand was busy with her melon shaped boobs.

In the process of looking at them I had lifted my face from my mom’s cunt for a while and mom pressed my head hard that put my face again on her pussy and she said, “Don’t stop and keep licking.”

I started to lick her again and defying the disturbances and irritation caused by mom’s curly pubic hairs pushed my tongue deep inside her pussy hole licking the walls of her pussy. My mother let out a scream of passion and delight. I got her clit and was teasing it with my tongue. My mom seemed to be in the seventh heaven and was moaning like a possessed woman. Suddenly, she pushed away my face from her pussy and lifted upper part of her body supported on her asses and gestured me to be near her. As I came near, my mom said, “I wish to taste my own come from your mouth.”

My mom pulled my face towards her and we got locked in a lip to lip kiss. My mom started sucking my lips passionately and pushed her tongue inside. Mother-son were replaced by sensual man and woman as we played with each other’s tongue.

Watching us in lip locked game, Roshni and dad too started kissing each other. But in their case my dad was lying on bed and Roshni was on the top. Occasionally between French kisses she would take her sensuous boobs near dad’s mouth and allow him to lick and suck her nipples. While involved in lip kiss with mom I was also watching how big tits of Roshni were hanging like pendulum as she moved her body.

I got busy with mom again when a mild scream drew my attention to Roshni. I found her arching her body rapidly even though her body still was on the body of dad. On closer observation I discovered that dad had inserted his finger in her ass hole and another finger in her pussy hole and was simultaneously moving both the fingers. His right index finger was completely inside her asshole while his two left hand fingers were in her pussy hole. Roshni was moaning in pleasure and excitement.

My mom’s hands slowly moved near her navel where by hard cock was pricking her. She lovingly took it in her palm and started giving mild strokes. She seemed quite surprised at my size and said, “If your thing is this size now, by the time you get married it would be like a giant. You have the built like your father.”

I looked once again at my father. He was sucking Roshni’s cunt and she was moaning uncontrollably and shamelessly asking dad to put his tool in her warm hole. But he said to her, “Look at it once. Before it goes in, I think, you need to lubricate it with your saliva so that your young pussy muscles don’t get hurt.”

It was really a bulbous demon that reminded me the penis of a bull. I was big too but not like dad. Roshni had already started to caress dad’s hard shaft with her lips and tongue. Soon dad and Roshni took 69 position, each giving oral pleasure to the other’s craving genital. I caught my mom’s shoulders and laid her on her back and said, “Let us enjoy like them.”

But before getting in 69, my mom wanted me to hold her head and fuck her mouth. So I started to and fro movement of my dick in her mouth. As I continued I heard Roshni pleading, “Dad, I can’t take any more, make me your whore.”

While mouth fucking my mom, I watched Roshni spreading her legs wide to welcome dad’s tool in her hole. She had slight difficulty initially to take such a big tool in her pussy but after some attempts was able to take it inside her. The two then started the primitive act of incestuous mating. From the beginning as dad pumped her, she raised her body upwards to get more of the thrusts.

Mom and me were too excited to watch them and had no time or patience for resorting to 69. Particularly when dad started rapid thrusts in Roshni’s love spot and she started uttering dirty words between her loud ecstatic moans, it had terrific effects on both of us. My mom lifted her legs up to her boobs exposing her craving love hole and guided my dick inside her slippery and warm pussy and waited till my tool was completely buried inside. The touch of her curly pubic hairs on my scrotum created more sensations on me and I started ploughing her love hole.

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The first sexual feedback i got from a girl was this girl i use to talk to online we had the usual cringy Facebook relationships here

and there but we never actually met i hope to actually bang her in person one day as she lives over 10 hours away but back to when

we first met online i just basically chatted to her here and there then things got heated with a game of truth or dare the texting version it

all started with how many people we kissed each and moved higher and higher over the next couple of weeks we learned we got

very fond of each other we were sending kinky voice messages not to mention nudes and nudes were very new to me as i was

still a virgin and shes been banging since she was 11 but she still continued to surprise me she sent me random sexual videos i think

the best one she ever sent me was a video of her fingering herself with a tampon then sucking on it turned me on so much even till

the very present she sometimes surprises me with nudes.

Moving on after this girl there were more girls here and there over the year saying they were gonna bang me and sending me nudes

but here i am almost a year and a half later still a virgin im about 3 months away from turning 15 and still haven’t been kissed since

kindergarten so you could say im having a slow start to my world of kinky fuckery.

I was talking to this girl she had a crush on me well of coarse back then a lot of girls wanted to bang and date me but i just wanted to bang

which is exactly what i told her she then told me her friend said she wanted to bang me i was really excited her name was Tiffany i had no

idea what she looked like but at this stage i was more than desperate to bang a girl i was even considering banging a cat witch was weird

she was 1 year younger than me thats the only details i had of her but we arranged the 3 of us to meetup at my house when mum wasn’t

home , in the next couple of days the day of the meetup arrived i waited for them i looked out my window i could see the girl that liked

me and the girl other girl must be the one that wanted to bang me she was a plain looking girl slightly chubby hair in a ponytail but still

hot to me well i consider any girl sexually active really sexy , as they walked up i got excited thinking to myself today is the day omg

today is the day , cut a long story short both girls were shy and we only just met so need time to get social i guess .

Tiffany and i started meeting up on our own and progressed further each time from cuddles to cuddling in bed until finally i get kissed

by her even tho she was super shy but i knew this would have booster her confidence.

The next time we met we were all over each other making out and cuddling in bed i managed to get a feel of her boobs and got her to handle my dick

i knew we could’ve gone further but her friend was with us and annoying us although she did try and get Tiffany to suck my dick this was Tiffany’s first time

sucking dick and my first time getting my dick sucked the feeling of her mouth was like sticking my cock in a wet rag it only lasted seconds

but it was a start the sad Merdivenköy Escort thing is i didint get to cum.

My mum had to go to hospital for a couple of days so i managed to have the house to myself for the day and after school Tiffany came over

again we were straight away in bed together cuddling and kissing and talking it went so slow and romantic in a good way i kept on hinting i

want to go further and i knew she would to i guided her hand on my cock she jerked it up and down sinking her nails into my shaft lightly

it was a tad painful but bearable i moved my hand to her boobs and continued making out with her i asked her if she was ready for me

to finger her she nodded and guided my hand towards her pussy the first thing i could feel was my palm brushing past her fair amount

of pubic hair down towards the lips of her pussy my finger went straight inside flickering around inside her i was very quick to move on

i wanted to experience as much as possible i moved my head under the blankets and came face to face with her pussy she had hair

coming around from her pubic mound along the sides of her pussy in the middle was a light pink looking fruffley slit that was waiting

to be licked i poked my tongue along the slit up and town and darted my tongue inside her bang hole i could hear her let out a satisfying

moan i moved up and asked her if i could do anal with her first she corrected me and told me it was called bumb sex then tried guiding

me closer between her legs telling me she wants me now but back then i was very cautious about wearing condoms and i didint have

any but she was not worried about getting pregnant we tried sliding my cock in in multiple positions but just couldn’t seem to get it in

i asked her once again if she wants to try anal but she wanted to pee first i asked her to stay and pee in my mouth cause again that

was on the list of sexual things i wanna do and we did talk about it but i dont think she was ready for that yet i led her to the toilet

and managed to get her to suck my dick while she was peeing then got back to the bedroom to make an attempt to have anal sex i

moved my face between her ass cheeks and slid my tongue up and down her ass crack and flickered over her ass hole i moved in along

side her and started to push the head of my cock into her ass hole with ease the head popped in sadly for me it was to painful for Tiffany

and i had to pullout we went back to mutually masturbating each other and full on tongue kissing each other shit got intense our lips

locked onto each others and our tongues began to dangle in each others mouths working at each others sex parts being as good as it

is i lost track of time and we heard a knock at the door i remembered i was meant to go to a family dinner and my ride was here so we

managed to get dressed and i had to shoe Tiffany out the back door and tell her to leave once im gone.

Sadly for us that was the only time we ever got sexual , there were times were we shared a quick harmless kiss over the years but never

got as close as what we use to be.

Later Escort Merdivenköy on in the year my friend Amy and i came a lot closer she was like my girl best friend same age as me slightly plump mildly attractive

we did date once for a week or 2 nothing serious didint even kiss but over time we talked about having sex and stuff like that but we could

never find the right time and place to do it but one day a window of opportunity popped up my mum wasn’t gonna be home around lunch time

so i would have the house to myself and today being a sports day Amy would be able to wag because she cant get caught wagging sport

so i brought the idea to her and she was all for it i left school half hour before she did so i could make myself look presentable.

Time passed i looked outside my window to see Amy walking up my driveway a wave of jitterness travelled through my body

as i saw here come closer to my front door.

Once Amy came in we sat and tried to get rid of the awkwardness between us Amy was more of a emotional romantic girl

so it was hard to separate the sex from romance with her well this was her first time so i gotta take it slow we managed

to swing a couple of light kisses here and there but it just wasn’t working so i suggested we count to 3 and we both

touch each other i touch her on the boobs she touches my dick over the clothes of coarse luckily for me she agreed

we looked at each other and counted to 3 and just took a firm grip each but sadly for me she went straight back into

romance and went to cuddle me i did manage to get a grip on her ass tho so cant entirely complain.

I led Amy to my bedroom by this moment i was so banging horny i needed to speed things up i just went straight out

and said “can i make out with you?” she never said a word but she never turned away either i went up towards her

lightly gripping the edges of her body and began weirdly making out with Amy ive never properly made out with a

girl before so i was pretty shit at it , i leaned forward into Amy kissing her deeper until we were lying down together

attempting a proper make out sesh while feeling each other up i suggested we get naked so we took turns taking

each others clothes of she was obviously shy so she took no time hiding her body under the covers she was still

nervous so me being the kinky sort i suggested we play truth or dare i know it was childish but it always moves

things forward the first dare was for Amy to give me oral sex she darted under the covers between my legs and

and took my cock in her mouth for a first blowjob she was doing quite well she was bobbing her head up and

down like a porn star this went on for about 10 minutes i could feel myself getting ready to cum next minute

i shot a few drops in her mouth she didint move at all i just asked her if shes ok all i could hear was muffles

as my cum was still her mouth we did talk in the past about where she wanted me to cum and that was in her

mouth but swallowing or spitting was a different question , she returned next to me i asked her where she Merdivenköy Escort Bayan put

the cum ”i swallowed it” Amy replied with pride i guess thats one thing of my bucket list cumming in a girls mouth.

Me and Amy laid together for a bit just holding each other naked i knew i had to wait for myself to be ready to cum

again but that didint stop me from providing Amy what she provided me i kissed my way from her lips down her her

neck along her chest over her boobs taking extra time on her soft nipples then making my way along her stomach

to her freshly shaved pussy i darted my tongue straight inside her , her pussy tasted a lot different compared to

the first girl i tasted , Amy tasted a lot sweeter later i realised i prefer a more savoury taste to sweet but that didint

meant it tasted bad it was good i must of spent 20 minutes licking her pussy while i was doing this i could feel

myself getting harder and i knew Amy was getting more horny we both knew it was time for the main event

i asked Amy if she brought a condom she reached into her bra on the floor and pulled out a condom

i rolled it over my cock and attempted to penetrate her this time i couldn’t even get the tip in like the last girl we

tried heaps of positions but still wasn’t able to slide inside her Amy soon gave up and her romantic side kicked in

and went back to cuddling in bed i didint wanna get to romance because i didint want this poor girl to fall in love

with me so i made an excuse saying i was hungry so we could go into the kitchen but she was still

cuddling me and i was still horny as bang i began to jerk myself of and with my other hand i made

my way into Amy’s pants sliding my finger inside her , here we were standing in the middle of the

kitchen masturbating each other Amy stopped us and knelt down and took my cock in her mouth

ready to suck my cock again but in this position it took longer for me to cum i get very impatient

when i need to cum so i instructed her to open her mouth and i will jerk of in her mouth witch she

agreed apon i jerked the way i liked it and moved the head of my cock at the entrance of her mouth

and sprayed load after load into her mouth this was a way bigger load than the first one maybe to

much for her to handle she just looked at me and pointed to the sink at first i was confused but then

i realised she wanted to spit it out in the sink so sadly i didint get her to swallow that big load but

there is always next time.

By the time me any Amy finished up it was time to head out i wasn’t gonna be able to see her for 2

weeks due to school holidays so i hugged her goodbye and wished her a happy holiday.

Sex Bucket List

1 have a girl swallow my cum X

2 have sex with my crush

3 cum in a girls pussy

4 have anal sex

5 cum in a girls ass

6 have a threesome

7 have a girl pee in my mouth

8 have a girl sit on my face

9 have sex in a public toilet

10 have unprotected sex

11 have a girlfriend i can bang whenever i want

Thank you for reading my first story its not as kinky compared to most stories but i promise any one that

chooses to follow this series i promise you that the sex gets more kinkier dirtier and funner i promise you

that! theres almost 10 years of sexual adventures i plan to write about.

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Note: This story contains incest and to some extent non-consensual sex. All characters depicted are no younger than 18 years of age.

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The doorbell rang. Robert had hoped Bill would had left before this, but their conversation had dragged on, both had lost count of time and it was now well past midnight.

Robert went to open the door. He was almost certain about what he was about to see, and he didn’t turn out wrong. As he opened the door the smell of alcohol struck Robert in the face. He saw a cab standing in front of the house. The driver, an old black man, holding his half conscious mother at the elbow.

“This your mom, kid?”

He nodded and reached into his pocket.

“That’ll be eight fifty.”

He gave the man the money. As Robert took his mom by the arm to lead her in, the pitiful eyes of the driver, about to turn back, followed him. The door closed behind them.

“I think I’d better go,” Robert heard Bill’s voice behind him. Burning inside, he turned around. Another pitiful glance awaited him. Bill’s glance fell from Robert to his mother.

“Yeah, sure…”

Bill hesitated a moment, but felt he’d better be quick, opened the door and vanished. Thank god, Robert thought. Leaned against the wall, Melissa was blabbering something half hearable. Robert urged her to move, she didn’t resist much. They walked through the corridor, into her bedroom. Melissa almost fell onto the bed.

Now Robert had become good at this. Her shoes went off first. He managed to take her blouse and skirt off pretty quickly. The stockings. Now that was a bit of a problem, but northing’s impossible. Soon Melissa was left in panties and a bra. Robert sat down and looked at his mother, lying semi naked on the bed totally drunk. He was to used to this really. The first time he undressed her made him so horny, he spend the whole night jerking off. But not anymore. He was actually mad at her, but his anger ceased down. All right, it was Billy after all. He had seen this happen before, and he had nothing to be ashamed of in front of his best friend.

Robert looked back at his mom; she had fallen asleep, half lying on her belly, her feet still on the floor. Slowly Robert reached out and touched her bare leg. He moved his hand up and down her thigh, then touched her panties, and with a light movement, slipped his hand under them. As he stroked around lazily, Robert smiled to himself. He deserved this at least. Still, he didn’t go on with this much longer. He got up, pulled the covers aside and moved Melissa up so that she was lying on the bed. She moaned, but didn’t wake up. After a short hesitation, he quickly undid the hook of her bra, turned her around and pulled the bra from under her. Robert spend a quick moment looking at his mother’s naked breasts. Almost obstinately it seemed he spend the time ticking away the seconds in his mind, rather than looking. Then in a rash move, he pulled the covers over her.

Robert looked around the room. The bra was still in his hands. He picked up the dresses from the floor, and as he was about to put them somewhere something struck him. A wicked smile suddenly appeared on his face. He stood in the middle of the room for a moment, then he switched the light off, and walked out, with the heap of dress in his hand.

A short corridor lead to the kitchen. Robert went there, flipped the switch and dropped the dress right in the middle of the kitchen. Not without some enjoyment, he kicked them around the floor bit so the different pieces got scattered. Finally Robert walked into the living room and brought the plates, coffee cups and full ash tray left over from the evening and laid them on the kitchen table.

A final look around to see if everything was ok. Enough for today, light’s off, he strolled off to bed.

* * *

It was somewhere past eleven, when Robert woke up. He turned around lazily and looked at the clock. Slowly the past day’s events came to his mind. Again, he was struck by a burst of anger, but he calmed down shortly after. Another short moment to remember the previous day and he suddenly sprang up and walked to the door. He looked out, everything was still. Then he noticed his mother’s jacket, in the end of the corridor, where he had kicked it. He smiled and went off to the bathroom. Some five minutes and Robert was back in the room to get dressed. He then went into the kitchen and switched the coffee machine on.

Some fifteen minutes had passed. Robert was almost done with his coffee, and eating the last of his biscuits, when he heard some noise from his mother’s bedroom. He tensed his ears, she was getting up all right. He hard her walk around the room, then the door of her bathroom open and close. Minutes later her bedroom door opened and she slowly walked into the kitchen, dressed in her light robe.

Robert sat, watching amused, as she stopped in the middle of the doorway to look around. Her face was utterly blank, she looked as if she hadn’t slept a whole week. Melissa looked down, moving her glance from the jacket, on which she was nearly Mehmetakif Escort standing, to the blouse, her skirt, and the bra, which lay right in the middle of the room. She looked totally confused.

“Good morning Robbie,” she finally said.

“Morning Ma,” Robert sipped the last of his coffee. Boy, she must be really bad, he thought as he looked at his mother. Melissa finally stepped into the kitchen, keeled down and picked up her the bra. She then walked over to the fridge stove which was next to Robert’s chair, and leaned herself against it.

“What happened yesterday?” she asked, still holding the bra, apparently not knowing what to do with it.

“Well, you came in drunk…” he said looking up at her, as she was standing just next to him.

“I know that.”

“Billy was here.”

“Billy?” she asked hesitantly, “Did he see…”

“Of course he did,” Robert cut her abruptly. He watched the nervous expression of her face with a sort of satisfaction. Melissa looked around with her lost glance once again, probably trying to tie things together. She finally took a biscuit and began chewing it.

Robert watched her for a second or two. Suddenly he reached out and lay his hand on her thigh, just like the last day, only above the dress. Melissa shuddered slightly and made a faint movement to push him away, but she didn’t say anything. Robert was used to his mother’s hang-overs, he had done this before and he was almost sure that she liked it. Not too pressing, he caressed her lazily.

“So you don’t remember anything huh?”

“No…”

“Billy and I were sitting here, when you walked in,” Robert said, slowly pressing on the movement of his hand.

“And?” Melissa looked around nervously once again.

“And… You came in throwing your jacket on the ground.”

“What? I…” Melissa’s teeth cluttered as she looked at the jacket in the end of the corridor then at the rest of the dresses on the floor. Robert now moved his hand further up, so that it pressed between the wall and his mother’s ass. Melissa didn’t even notice this, she was looking stunned at the bra in her hand.

“U-huh,” Robert struggled to keep the tone of his voice constant, “And the rest too.”

Melissa let a loud desperate moan. Her hands dropped helplessly, as she stared at the floor. Robert looked at his mother’s helpless face, more lost than ever, with a feeling of satisfaction. Boy, was he loving this…

But… Robert was far from over with her. Suddenly, with a rash movement, he pulled his hand away from her. His lazy mood had vanished in an instant. With an energetic move he thrust his hand under the gown. He almost grabbed Melissa’s leg, just above the knee, then slid his hand up, again going over her thigh and straight towards the ass.

“Robbie!!!” Melissa shrieked. She tried to push back. His hand was now firmly clutching her ass, his fingers losing themselves in the cloth of her panties.

“Robbie, hell, what are you doing!”

“Ah, come on Mom, you go around showing people your boobs, don’t I have a right to play around with you a bit?”

His fingers had found their way under her panties. Melissa was pushing pack, but wearily, without much effort. Suddenly Robert grabbed her arm with his free hand, and pulled her down, so that she fell into his lap.

“Robert, please!”

He took no notice of her pleas. Now that she was seating on top of him, he could play around freely with both hands. He fondled both her legs, running his hands up and down her thighs.

“Now Ma, I haven’t even told you all the stuff you were blabbering yesterday…”

“What?!” Melissa cried out amid her faint attempts to push her sons prying hands away.

Robert wasn’t hasty to answer. Instead, he suddenly stopped playing with his mother’s legs and moved up. With a quick motion he pushed the two sides of her robe apart. She had no bra on, just as he had left her the day before, and her breasts opened themselves to him. Now though, he didn’t shy in observing them.

“Ah, Robbie!” again Melissa tried to cover her breasts, but Robert held her hands apart. He then began fondling his mother’s tits, simultaneously moving her body up and down by raising and lowering his knees under her.

“Robbie, please,” Melissa moaned, “You’ve seen enough of me already, haven’t you?”

“Don’t be stupid, Ma,” Robert’s hand squeezed her tit, “I see those boobs of your’s each time I have to get you into bed.”

Melissa opened her mouth to say something but stopped. Instead she just looked at him helplessly, as his hands alternated between her breasts and ass. Too numb, to feel her son’s swollen crotch under her, she was trying to understand where would all this lead.

“What did I say yesterday,” she finally said with a long sigh.

Now, Robert had to improvise here. He didn’t envision all of this going so far. Still, he had improvised several times now, and it brought him immense pleasure. Amid the excitement of playing with his mother in that manner, he was also Mehmetakif Escort Bayan turned on by the way he was exploiting her.

“You said…” Robert’s hand ran up Melissa’s inner thigh and stopped right at her panty, “You said something about Jason.”

He chuckled to himself as he observed Melissa’s expression grow ever more tense.

“What?!”

With his other hand Robert cupped her breast, then pressed her tit between his fingers.

“I’m not quite sure,” Robert said slowly, as his fingers squeezed her tit, and his other hand pressed over her panties.

“I had gone out for a moment, Billy was here with you,” still slowly he tried to emphasize this. Still he hardly managed to keep his voice steady, praying he could pull this last one off.

“Well Ma, I didn’t quite catch your words… Billy must have heard you better, but I guess it was something about Jason not fucking you.”

He rolled the word ‘fucking’ meticulously, pronouncing it almost like an Englishman. His heart now rushed. Robert didn’t know who the hell Jason was. He had heard a bit of Melissa’s phone conversation with a friend, he was pretty confident that last night she, together with a couple of ladies, some of her friends, had been around this Jason. This was all he knew, but just a little something told Robert that he was playing the right card.

Melissa let a long, loud moan of despair. Just a look at her face and Robert knew immediately that he had done this last trick. Suddenly the rest seemed so trivial. With a new rush of adrenaline, Robert pushed himself a bit back from under her, so that he could undo his pants. In a second his large, swollen dick poking out, almost from under his mother’s leg. At first she didn’t notice it, but as he started stroking it, at the same time continuing to fondle her, her eyes turned toward him.

“Robert!”

“Ah, please,” his voice had now lost the slight nervous tremble it had before. All that was left now was the sheer sexual excitement.

With his newly found confidence Robert suddenly grabbed Melissa’s hand and pulled it towards his crotch. She almost didn’t resist, and Robert pressed her palm firmly over his dick. Something new and exciting suddenly rushed through his body. The feeling of his mother’s hand pressing against his hard dick was just overwhelming.

Robert let go of Melissa’s hand, but she didn’t move it. She was just looking stunned at him. Robert licked his finger and pressed it against his mother’s tit. His other hand was stroking her thigh.

“Robert, please… This is wrong!”

He didn’t say anything. All he could still feel was his mother’s hand pressing against his dick. Suddenly he realized he could also feel it move a bit. He could sense her fingers fold slightly – as if she was couping them around his dick. Robert glanced at her face. He could sense her effort – she was trying to hold herself back but could hardly manage. All that had happened in the past minutes was enough to overwhelm anyone in Roberts place, and sure enough, it was only due to his unnatural ability to retain control, that he manage to remain cool when his body was wildly pumping adrenaline into his blood. Still, the sight of his mother forcefully holding herself back from stroking his dick was almost too much. A shiver past through him. Robert closed his eyes. It seemed that he was going to cum right there. Another shiver, his heart pumping, then it passed. He opened his eyes. Melissa hadn’t noticed anything, she was just looking down bluntly.

Now that Robert had regained his relative coolness he couldn’t let this one go.

“That’s it Mom, you’re doing it, you’re stroking me,” he chuckled loudly. Melissa let a sudden long moan.

“Come on Ma, do it for real, give your son a handjob,” with a swift, certain motion Robert’s hand dug under Melissa’s panties and pressed against the wet pussy. His fingers were now finding their way into her slit.

“No Robbie, this is very wrong,” Melissa moaned, but she had already lost all control. Her fingers were now stroking Robert’s shaft from to bottom.

Robert could have went on playing with his mother’s conscience, but he suddenly felt that he wouldn’t hold on long. With a rash motion he pushed her up. It came so sudden that Melissa couldn’t quite stand up, managing to hold herself from falling, only by holding on to the edge of the table. But Robert had already sprung up. Holding her by the hips he didn’t let her stand up, instead lowered her down on the floor. As soon as Melissa touched the floor she didn’t resist. The floor wasn’t cold, and she could lean her head against the wall.

Robert dropped his pants and stepped out of them. He kneeled down in front of his mother, and without even looking up at her grabbed her panties and pulled them down. Seconds later he had spread her legs apart and moved forward. Robert then stopped. His glance dropped on Melissa’s face. The blunt, lost glance, wasn’t hard to decipher. His heart now beating like mad, Robert still wanted a last exploit. Changing Escort Mehmetakif his voice to something between disappointment and childish hopefulness he said:

“Come on Ma, don’t you want it?”

Melissa couldn’t say anything. Robert was kneeling between her legs, his dick inches away from her pussy. Filling his voice with more disappointment:

“Ah Mom, if you don’t want me to fuck you, just say so.”

Robert was loving this. Melissa’s face was something to die for. He could see her gulp.

“So what?” pushing himself slightly back Robert was testing his patience like he had never done before. Melissa’s face had changed again. Now it showed a fight in her.

“Mom, I want you to say it. Will I fuck you now or not?”

Melissa gulped again. She said something hardly hearable, but Robert knew it was a yes. Still he made a lost face.

“No?”

Melissa’s face was unbearable. Robert was already moving further back, as if preparing to stand up.

“No… No, do it!”

Robert managed to hold back the grin.

“Do what Ma? Do you want me to…”

“Fuck me.”

Robert moved back to where he had been.

“Are you sure Mom? I want you to say it once more.”

Melissa’s throat strained. But right then her face seemed to calm a bit.

“Robbie, please…”

“Aha?”

“Please.. fuck your mother, baby..”

This was too much for Robert to manage. Without a further word, he flung himself forward. In a second his dick had pushed Melissa’s pussy lips apart and was deep inside. Robert grabbed his mother’s body somewhere above the hips and began pushing in and out. He had suddenly lost all of his previous coolness. When he was about to do this, Robert had planned to watch his mother’s face, but now he forgot all of that. He thrust in and out wildly with closed eyes.

He even seemed not to hear Melissa’s loud, long moans, as she felt like being ripped apart. Her pussy, for the last years penetrated only by her fingers, seemed unable to handle such a pounding.

It lasted probably a minute. Robert didn’t make any sign; when he pulled out the second stream of cum was flowing out, covering Melissa’s pussy. The third landed on her belly. Even after that the white liquid kept flowing out, looking like a continuous stream, not bound to end.

Panting heavily, Robert looked down. His mother’s pussy and everything around it appeared to him covered in white. He hadn’t come like that never before. Slowly he seemed to regain his senses. Robert looked up at his mother. She was also panting, her face showing a wild mix of pane, shame, disgusts and pleasure.

Robert helped her up and seated her in a chair. Melissa didn’t say anything while Robert messed around a bit. He wanted to get out of the house as quick as possible, so he quickly collected the dresses on the floor, and without looking up at his mom, left for his room. A pair of jeans and a clean light jacket, and Robert was out, behind the wheel and driving down the narrow street.

He didn’t drive far though. One corner behind him, he realized he could end up in hospital in he went on like this. Robert pulled over and switched the ignition off. He sat there in the car thinking the situation over. As he regained his calmness he began to think of all the things he would have done if he had remained cool in the end. He’d have asked his mom if she liked it and he would have made her admit she did. He knew just how far he could go on playing with her mind and conscience.

Half an hour might have passed before he realized, this was no place to park. He turned the engine on and drove off.

* * *

It was past ten in the evening, when Robert drove up to the house. He saw a light inside, and smiled to himself. When he opened the door and walked into the living room he knew exactly what to expect, and didn’t end up wrong. Melissa lay in an armchair, before her was a bottle of vodka. Another one, stood on the table unopened.

“Hi mom,” Robert said walking into the room, “Drinking again?”

He said this with a regretful tone, but he actually was more than happy to see her in that state. It made everything so much simpler.

Melissa didn’t answer, but she didn’t resist, when Robert helped her up and began walking her to her bedroom. Inside he lay her down on the bed, just like the previous night, only now she wasn’t that drunk and didn’t fall asleep. Robert began undressing her. This wasn’t quite like the times before. Then Robert would be more cautious, he wouldn’t act so bold and straightforward. Now he didn’t even look up as he unbuttoned Melissa’s blouse, then pushed it towards her shoulders, almost expecting her to react and help get it off. When she did, and the blouse was off he left her upper body with the bra on and moved down. Quickly he pulled his mother’s trousers down, urged her legs up so that he could take them off altogether. Melissa didn’t resist any single one of his actions. When he was done with her pants he then quickly undid her bra and pulled it off, showing almost no interest in what lay under it.

Finally Robert stepped back and looked his mother in the eyes. Then he unzipped his jeans and let them fall down. Another second and his underpants were down. Robert hadn’t miscalculated himself. His dick wasn’t hard at all. Actually it took quite some effort to manage and he was happy with himself.

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Coming home, I shut the door a bit harder than I’d meant to. It was a temptation to just drop everything in the hallway and sprint down to the basement, but I resisted. Taking a few slow, deep breaths, I made myself calm down, telling myself I had the whole evening alone and there was plenty of time. Placing my coat on its proper hook by the door and leaving my snowy boots on the mat, I made my way upstairs. Once my bedroom door was shut, however, I couldn’t resist stripping immediately. I examined my nude body in the full-length mirror on the back of the door. I didn’t look bad for my 30 years. My skin was still soft and radiant, my body still slender, breasts plump and looking just as they did my freshman year of college. I might’ve had to dye over a few grays, but otherwise I still appeared young and blonde as ever. I’d taken to looking at my own body a lot since my husband left- it was a confidence-boost to remind myself what he was missing out on. But the full-length mirror wasn’t the only new addition to the house since he’d left.

At this point I couldn’t wait anymore. I wrapped myself in my short, silk bathrobe and hurried down the stairs and towards the basement door. My fingers trembled as I opened it. As I began descending the steps, the source of my excitement came into view. It looked like an ordinary potted plant. Standing four feet high, it’s stalks were a bit thicker than usual, but to the untrained eye it was otherwise unexceptional…unless you watched closely enough to realize it was moving slightly. I’d been left quite a bit of money when my parents died, but this beauty had still cost a pretty penny, and I’d had to raise it from a seedling. I’d done so diligently, carefully following every instruction because I knew, when it was ready, the care and even the money would all be worth it. My excitement over the months grew as the plant did while I waited for it to mature. Too long I’d been cooped up in this big house alone and sexually frustrated, and conventional toys just didn’t cut it anymore. Today, finally, the plant was ready.

I reached forward and stroked one of the stalks without hesitation. Instantly it lost its appearance of stiffness and curved, tentacle-like into my touch. The plant was almost an animal, you see. According to the manual, Mecidiyeköy Escort it has instincts, even thoughts. And, most importantly, it can connect with the thoughts of its owner. The plant and I had spent many months building our connection, and I could feel it carried great affection for me, as I did for it. Lovingly I stroked its tentacles and they began secreting a thin fluid which I knew served as both lubricant and a strong aphrodisiac. I leaned forward and pressed my lips to the tentacles surface. Tentatively I ran my tongue along the shaft and felt it shudder with pleasure. It tasted exotic and slightly sweeter than I had expected. I brought my mouth to the tip of the tentacle and wrapped my lips around it. The plant liked it. I had to show that I was willing to be good to it first before I asked it to pleasure me. I ran my tongue along its surface and began pulling more into my mouth before letting it slide back out, pausing a moment around the slightly thicker head to suck before taking it back inside. In my mind I sensed the plant’s pleasure. But the aphrodisiac was absorbing quickly into my system and I felt myself growing wetter. The plant knew I was craving its touch. It was eager to oblige.

I slid the tentacle from my mouth, giving the tip a final flick with my tongue, before sliding out of my robe and tossing it aside. I had already positioned a table nearby which would place me at the perfect height to give the plant access to my body. I climbed on and lay with my knees bent and legs spread, inviting the plant in. Slowly I felt one of the tentacles brush my thigh, and from the touch it sensed what I wanted it to do. It moved down along the incline of my thigh and laid itself very lightly against the outer lips of pussy. I bit my lip in anticipation and urged it further. The tentacle shifted side to side and borrowed between the inner lips and began stroking up and down, sliding the length of its slick shaft against my slit. It applied pressure and small shockwaves of pleasure ran through me as the tentacle, slippery with a mixture of its sweet secretion and my own juices, slid along my swollen clit. I moaned slightly and bucked my hips, wanting more. The plant obliged.

Suddenly the length of the tentacle was removed and Escort Mecidiyeköy I felt its head press against my opening. I bucked my hips again, encouraging it further, and it pushed the tip of the shaft inside of me, just far enough to touch my g-spot. I groaned with pleasure as the tentacle began pushing forward, moving slowly, teasingly deeper within my body. I wanted it to never stop, to keep pushing until the whole length of the tentacle was deep inside me. Unfortunately it only go so many inches before it was forced to stop, and I whimpered. Then the tentacle pulled out to where just the tip was left and began pushing again, a little bit faster. Soon it was moving in deep, even strokes. At my unspoken request a second tentacle began rubbing along my clit and the combined pleasure of the pressure on my clit and the thick tentacle moving in and out of my pussy was sheer heaven. The only thing that could make this better…

Before I could control the thought the plant had already made its move to oblige. When I felt the tip of a third tentacle pressing against my ass my eyes flew open in shock. All tentacles stopped, sensing my fear, and my lower regions screamed at the sudden halt. No! Don’t stop! I sensed the plant was confused. It had clearly seen the desire in my mind; why then did I react with fear? I tried to convey as best as I could that the image was merely an old fantasy of mine, but something I had never actually tried, nor had intended on trying. It didn’t understand. Why did I say no when I clearly wanted it? It would not hurt me. And in the face of such innocent and inescapable logic, I gave in, because I knew it was right. The plant would not hurt me. But I needed to go slow.

The shaft in my pussy was removed, though another continued circling my clit. I felt the head press once again against my ass, with a little more insistence this time. I was nervous, but tried to relax my muscles as best I could. The pressure increased and, quite suddenly, the head pushed itself inside. It was a completely new sensation, but not unwelcome. The plant had the ability to make its tentacles thicken or thin as necessary, and the one inside me now did not have the girth of that which had been in my already-experienced pussy. The tentacle Mecidiyeköy Escort Bayan began wiggling, circling in order to get me prepared for what was to come. Slowly I relaxed, and as I did it began pushing its length deeper inside me. The sensation sent chills through my body, and again I found myself wishing that it would never stop, that it would keep moving deeper and deeper inside of me. Slowly it came to a halt and the retreated, pulling back until I felt its head tug a bit at my opening from the inside, and a small moan escaped my lips. The plant struck up a building rhythm of moving in and out of my ass, and I found that the sensation paired well with the pleasure I was receiving from the tentacle playing with my clit. Gradually the shaft thickened and my body stretched until it was able to thrust in and out of me with ease and no small amount of pleasure.

But this hadn’t been my fantasy, and the plant knew what I wanted. The second tentacle returned, its head pushing inside of my pussy, then the shaft. Before I was aware of it, both my pussy and my ass were full of tentacle, both moving quickly in rhythm as another pressed ever harder against my clit. I moaned louder as the shafts thrust deep inside me, moving faster and thrusting harder all the while. More tentacles began grabbing my legs and sliding me closer, wrapping around my waist, until I was supported completely by the plant, and it was in complete control. A fourth tentacle slid into my willing mouth. I was moaning uncontrollably as the plant thrust harder into all my holes, fucking my brains out. My whole world became the intense pleasure of the three long shafts moving in and out of my body, bringing me closer and closer. Suddenly all the tentacles expanded to their fullest thickness inside of me, stretching my insides as they drilled into me, sending me over the edge. I came harder than I have ever come in my life- the orgasm ripped through my entire body, and my screams were muffled by the thick shaft filling my mouth, which was now flooding me with a warm, sticky-sweet substance.

Slowly the tentacles removed themselves from my body, though one continued to slowly and lovingly stroke my clit, prompting a shudder each time as my orgasm subsided in a haze of pleasure. The plant, also satisfied, lowered me gently to the ground where I lay panting, trying to catch my breath and regain some sense of reality, though the only thing that was clear to me was that the plant had been the best purchase of my life, and excitement for the many eventful days to come.

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