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Ever since Carol’s father passed away a year before we met, she and her mother, Rose, have

been living together in the one bedroom apartment on the north side of town. The two had always been close. Perhaps the nearness of their ages had a lot to do with that since Rose was only forty at the time. While Carol was firm and compact, Rose was taller, with a full, voluptuous body. It wasn’t hard to see where Carol got many of her female charms.

Carol and I had been dating for about six months, and it wasn’t long into our relationship that I was delighted to discover that she dearly loved the many pleasures of recreational sex. We both enjoyed taking every opportunity to fuck, suck, and fondle each other. After a passionate evening together on the living room couch, she loved to suck me off on the stairs leading down to the outside door from her second floor apartment before sending me home.

One fall afternoon I had finished my work early so I stopped at their place to see Carol. She hadn’t arrived home from work yet, but Rose invited me in anyway. The smell of chili simmering on the stove made the visit even more inviting. She mixed us both a drink of my favorite sour mash on ice and we sat on the sofa to chat. Rose was wearing a sheer, silk blouse that revealed a bit of the cleavage between her ample breasts. With one arm up on the sofa back, her blouse stretched tightly across her breasts so that it became difficult to keep from staring. Her skirt rode up on her legs allowing her stocking tops to show as she tucked her feet in close to her butt. I asked for a drink refill and the second round began to warm us both.

The conversation got around to family. I talked of my two older brothers and how our parents would join us to play penny ante poker around the kitchen table some evenings. We kept a large supply of poker chips to use as money for the games. In time I became a very proficient poker player even though I was the youngest.

Rose said me she liked a good game of poker and why not show her how good I was right now. I thought it would be a good way to pass the time waiting for Carol, so I confidently said, “Deal me in”.

We sat on the floor and as Rose shuffled the cards, she casually suggested,

“Why don’t we make the game interesting and play for something?”

I replied “OK, what do you have in mind?”

There was a long pause before she answered.

“Let’s play for clothes,” and slyly looked at me with a smile.

I guess the surprised look on my face was obvious because she laughed in a devilish way and resting a hand on my leg, added, “Don’t worry, Dave, we can stop whenever we want to.” I readily agreed, thinking she’ll be no match for me, and maybe I can win a few hands and see just how good this woman looks with a few less clothes.

Well, so much for my poker Casibom prowess. Either Rose is a card shark or she plays with a marked deck. After only four hands of five card draw, I was down to my shorts. She was fully dressed and had my clothes neatly piled on the floor behind her. I didn’t win anything!

Rose got up to fix us another drink while I tried to decide whether to stop now or take my chances on another hand. I thought to myself, “I can’t quit now . . . not without even trying to get my clothes back and save face,” so to speak.

So, I said “Let’s play another hand or two and give me a chance to get even.”

She handed me my glass, and without taking her eyes off of mine, seemed to be considering what the consequences of her response might be.

Rose sat down and dealt the next hand.

My pair lost to her three of a kind. She laughed that devilish way again saying,

“OK, I win. Off with the shorts.”

I got up slowly, and reluctantly pulled the boxers down to my knees. I tried to hide my embarrassment, but I couldn’t hide my arousal. My dick was almost fully erect with the thought of being buck-naked in front of this beautiful woman, and it sprung out from under the elastic band.

“All the way off,” she commanded, and with both hands reached up and jerked down my shorts.

“Oh, my dear, you are well endowed.” She started to reach for my semi hard cock but I took a step back, got my feet from out of my underwear, and said “Rose, you really have me at a disadvantage.” I thought for a moment and as I knelt in front of her added,

“Maybe you could, ahh . . . unbutton your blouse for me?”

Rose raised her eyes to meet mine and with a grin began to undo the buttons. She took off the blouse and tossed it aside.

I was on a roll.

“Your bra too,” I told her.

The bra was added to the pile of discarded clothing.

She threw her shoulders back to display two of the most beautiful tits I had ever seen. Firm, with huge, stiff nipples and dark brown areola surrounding them. Nipples that were made to be sucked. I moved in closer.

“Take my cock and rub it on your tits,” I told her. “Especially rub your nipples.”

Unashamed, she took my cock with one hand, cupped my balls with the other, and gently rubbed my dick on her breasts. She pushed her nipples with it’s head like I told her to do. Some pre cum oozed from the pee hole and left wet trails on her. She rubbed the cum between her fingers, licked it off, and murmured “Ummmm, . . . good.” I was reeling with delight.

She began to lick the pre cum off my cockhead and smiled as she looked up at me for approval.

“Take it all, Rose, I’d love you to suck on me.”

She eagerly sucked the head into her mouth and ran her tongue around it. She firmed her lips and sucked hard Casibom Giriş on the most sensitive part of the head. At the same time, she squeezed her hand around it. My dick was about to explode. I had to slow down before I lost it all in Rose’s mouth.

I withdrew my cock and asked,

“Is your pussy wet?”

She looked up and nodded her head.

“Show me.”

Without hesitation she sat back on her heels, pulled up her skirt, and stretched her panties away from her very wet slit. Pubic hair glistened with the wetness.

“You can take those off too,” I said, and the panties came off in an instant.

“Turn around and face the sofa.” She obeyed.

“Rest your arms on the cushions.” She did that as well.

I heard her draw in a deep gasp and her whole body quivered as I slid my stiff prick over the outer folds of her drenched pussy. My cock was beginning to ache. It was so full.

Rose cried out, in more of a loud whisper, “Dave, don’t tease. I want you in me. Put that big cock in my cunt. Please . . . now!”

Her back arched as I entered her with one thrust. She gave a loud, “Ohhhhhhhh, my God, you feels soooo good . . . now give it to me. Fuck me . . . fuck me hard!” and she rammed her ass back to meet my penetration. She continued to meet every stroke.

I have no idea how long Carol was there. I didn’t hear the outside door open or close; nor did I hear her come up the stairs. I sensed movement behind me and when I turned I saw Carol standing there. She had lifted her skirt with one hand and the other was inside her panties slowly fingering her pussy. She smiled and nodded her head as if to say, “It’s OK. Don’t stop.” I kept right on ramming my cock deep into her mother’s cunt.

I motioned her to come closer and sit on the sofa in front of us. Of course, now her mother knew that Carol had witnessed everything. I continued my thrusts in and out of Rose. Carol sat down and I told her what to do next.

“Take your panties off and show your mother your sweet, young pussy.”

Carol hesitated. She wasn’t sure what to do. I would guess that even in their twenty some years of living together she never sat by and watched her mother getting fucked. Rose saw the hesitation and urged Carol on between my strokes, “Yes, . . . baby . . . take . . . it . . . off . . . show . . . me.” Carol began to grin at her mother’s words. She raised her ass and slipped out of her panties. With her bare pussy exposed to us, I told her to put one leg on the other side of her mother and straddle her. Slowly, she lifted her leg and swung it over Rose’s head. Her cunt was almost in her mother’s face. The musky fragrance of the two women in heat was intoxicating. I could hardly believe my good fortune.

“Now, Rose, it’s time to eat your little girl!”

She resisted and said Casibom Güncel Giriş “No, . . . I can’t do . . . “

“Sure, you can,” I interrupted. “We’ll help you.”

With that, I pushed Carol’s knees apart and guided Rose’s head down toward her daughter’s wet slit. She didn’t resist.

“Now, suck her,” I ordered and plunged my dick deeper into her for emphasis. She began to taste Carol’s pussy with long, deliberate licks with her tongue.

Rose’s body began to shake and tense all over and I knew she was about to climax. I was too! I felt the muscles of her cunt tighten around my cock as she quaked in an orgasm and I pumped a load of hot cum deep into her vagina. She raised her head for some air, licked her lips, gave us both a smile, then ground her mouth into Carol’s crotch. Carol was obviously enjoying her mother’s attention and didn’t want it to end. She frantically clawed at the buttons on the front of her dress to open it and pulled her bra down exposing her beautiful tits. Carol cupped a breast in each hand and roughly kneaded each tit as her mother sucked on her juicy pussy.

“Yesss, Mommy, eat me, . . . suck it hard . . . I love it! Yes, that’s the spot.” She grabbed her mother’s head and pushed her wet mouth into her cunt even harder. There was no doubt now that they both loved it!

I didn’t want it to end either, so I withdrew from Rose, got to my knees on the sofa beside Carol, turned her head toward me and said,

“Give me your mouth, Carol. Taste our juice. Suck me!” She eagerly did what she was told.

Carol squealed with delight as I pinched and tweaked her sensitive nipples while she sucked my hard cock. She began to gasp for breath and moan while her mother ran her tongue into her pussy and sucked hard on her clitoris.

Carol shook with the beginning of an orgasm. When she climaxed, she yelled out,

“Oh God, yes . . . I’m cumming. Yessss!” My cock slipped out of her mouth just as I let loose another load of sperm. Some squirted into her mouth, but most landed on her lips, her cheek, her chin, and her hair. It ran down her face and dripped onto her tits.

Rose watched intently. She got up on the sofa, squeezed in between us, and licked and kissed the cum off Carol’s face and breasts. She was smiling and giggling as she smeared the milky liquid all over Carol with her hands and fingers then licked her clean.

While Rose was licking my juice off her daughter, I decided that there was one more fuck left in me. On my knees, I again spread Carol’s legs and slid my still hard prick into her saliva soaked cunt. I fucked her hard bringing her to yet another orgasm, as her mother looked on approvingly and urged us on. My last load of cum shot into her sopping hole. I was spent.

Well, we’re married now, and the three of us are still together. We moved into a larger home with enough bedrooms for everyone. Now, after a night out, and Carol comes home with that “rode hard and put away wet” look, she’ll steal into the bedroom and suck me off while my wife licks the soreness from her daughter’s swollen pussy.

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Day 2

Cullen watched as the stranger left the parking lot.

“That was awesome,” Cullen said to himself.

He walked back into the porn store. He looked at his watch and pulled out his theatre ticket. He suddenly put the ticket back in his pocket. He pulled out his phone and went to craigslist. He scanned through the men seeking men ads. He typed in keyword for his location. He opened a posting that read: Total Bottom, 24. He skimmed through the ad, he liked what he read, he was a skinny white guy, just what he wanted. He clicked on the reply button and wrote a quick reply. About a minute passed and he received an e-mail back. It just had a phone number, he clicked on it and his phone dialed the number.

“Hello,” the voice on the other end said.

“Hey,” Cullen said, “you still looking?”

“Yeah,” the man replied, “do you want to come over?”

“Totally,” Cullen laughed.

“I’ll text you my address,” the man said.

“See you in a bit,” Cullen said.

“Bye,” the man said.

He hung up and in a few seconds the address was texted to him. He got directions and jumped in his car. It took him no time at all to get to the address. It took him a few minutes to find parking. He found the house, which was a one-story duplex. He knocked on the door. The man from the posting greeted him.

“Hey,” he said as he opened the door, “come in.”

Cullen walked in and shut the door behind him. He noticed the man was only wearing his boxers.

“I’m Bev,” the man said as he extended his hand.

“Cullen,” he replied as he grasped it.

“Nice to meet you,” Bev laughed.

“You too,” Cullen replied.

“How old are you,” Bev asked.

“Thirty one,” Cullen replied.

“Twenty four,” Bev said.

“So what kind of name is Bev,” Cullen asked.

“Oh,” Bev replied, “my mom wanted a girl instead of a boy when I was born.”

“I see,” Cullen replied.

“She nick named me Bev when I was younger,” he laughed, “it stuck, plus I lived a year as a woman took hormones and everything.”

“Wow,” Cullen replied.

“My mom was proud,” Bev laughed, “but just couldn’t go through with it.”

“Nice,” Cullen replied.

“I still dress in drag,” Bev laughed, “it makes straight guys a bit more comfortable.”

“Cool,” Cullen laughed.

“You want a beer or something,” Bev asked.

“No thanks,” Cullen replied.

Bev quickly led Cullen to his bedroom. It was a bit messy. But not dirty or nasty. A large bottle of lube was on the nightstand. Cullen smiled as he Casibom looked over the bottle. Bev shut the door and pulled his boxers off. Gay porn was on the flat screen TV. Cullen held back the laughter as he looked at Bev’s small erection.

“How big are you,” Cullen asked.

“Not that big,” he shot back, “four inches.”

“A good seven inches here,” Cullen laughed as he unzipped his pants.

“Good,” Bev laughed.

Cullen looked around the room as he took his clothes off. He noticed a trashcan in the corner of the room. He saw a condom hanging over the edge of the can. He quickly walked up to it and noticed it was full of sperm. He looked into the can a bit more and noticed two more condoms.

“Busy night,” Cullen asked as he walked up to Bev.

“Yeah,” he replied, “fifth one of the night.”

“Nice,” Cullen laughed as he hugged his new friend, “just got fucked about an hour ago.”

Cullen let go of him and looked over his thin body. He ran his hands up and down his bare arms and looked at his tiny erection. He gripped it and quickly put his mouth around it. His tiny penis fit in his mouth. He sucked for nearly a minute.

“Thanks,” Bev smiled as Cullen wrapped up sucking on his dick.

“Do you want me to wear a condom,” Cullen asked.

“No,” Bev replied, “I like it raw.”

“So do I,” he replied, “I never use condoms.”

Cullen sat on the bed and spread his legs. Bev walked up to him and slowly worked his way down his body. He kissed him softly as he made his way to his erect penis.

“So big,” Bev laughed as he gripped his penis.

“Thanks,” Cullen laughed.

Bev quickly wrapped his lips around the erect penis and worked his mouth down his penis. Cullen exhaled as Bev sucked him off. This was a welcome break from the experience in the field. Bev was gentle and cupped his balls and licked and sucked his penis with precision. Cullen quickly fell into the bed. Bev kept sucking and playing with his balls. Cullen quickly sat back up and grabbed Bev by the hair. He gently pushed his head down the length of his penis.

“Suck it,” Cullen said softly.

Bev complied and kept sucking. Cullen ran his hands through Bev’s hair pulled on it. He forced Bev’s mouth down the length of his penis. He held his head there for nearly a minute. He could hear Bev gagging. He let go and Bev worked his way back up his penis. Cullen quickly stood up.

“I need to fuck you,” Cullen exhaled, “I need your ass. I need to eat it.”

“Yeah” Bev smiled.

Bev stood up and looked Casibom Giriş over Cullen. He reached forward and kissed him.

“Eat my ass,” Bev smiled as he let go of him.

Cullen grabbed the bottle of lube and set it next to himself, while Bev bent over the bed. Cullen slid forward and pushed his nose into Bev’s asshole. He took a deep whiff. The scent of lube and seaman emanated from his asshole. He pulled apart Bev’s cheeks and reached forward and licked his asshole. He could taste the strange combination of sperm and lube. He ran his tongue against his hole again. He pulled his ass cheeks apart and pushed his tongue into his waiting hole. He pushed it as far as he could go and flicked it up and down. Bev let out a few grunts and sighs as he worked his tongue into his hole.

“Tastes so fucking good,” Cullen laughed before shoving his face back into Bev’s asshole.

“Oh my god,” Bev let out as Cullen continued his work.

Cullen quickly slapped him on the ass and stood up. He leaned over and picked up the lube. He squirted out a liberal amount of lube onto his hand. He stroked his penis while Bev reached back and pulled his ass cheeks apart.

“Fuck me,” Bev demanded.

Cullen steadied his penis in his hand. He slowly edged it towards Bev’s asshole. He carefully slid it in. Bev sighed as Cullen slowly pushed his seven-inch penis into his asshole. Bev quickly let go of hiss ass cheeks. Cullen pulled them apart in his place. His wet hand nearly slid off his butt. He quickly wiped his hand on the bed. He placed it back on his ass and gripped it. Bev exhaled a few more times as Cullen worked his hard penis inside of him inch by inch. Soon the entire length of Cullen’s dick was inside of Bev’s loose hole. Cullen exhaled and slapped Bev’s ass.

“Oh my fucking god,” Cullen said in relief, “you feel so fucking good!”

He switched his grip and grasped him by the hips and pulled out of him and slowly pushed back into him.

“Oh,” Bev exhaled.

“Enough of this,” Cullen laughed.

Cullen pulled of him quickly and thrust back into him even faster. Bev gripped the sheets as Cullen continued his conquest of his asshole. Bev lost his grip a few times, but quickly regained it. Cullen looked at the gay porn from time to time. He quickly gripped Bev’s hair.

“You like that,” he asked.

“Yes,” Bev yelled out.

Cullen slapped his ass quickly and began to fuck him harder. Bev let out a few grunts and groans signifying he was enjoying it.

“I wanna taste your dick,” Bev let out.

“How Casibom Güncel Giriş bad,” Cullen said as he slammed back into him.

“Bad,” he exhaled.

Cullen pulled out of him and Bev quickly got to his knees. Bev wrapped his mouth around the swollen member. He sucked on him for about a minute before working his way back up Cullen’s body. He kissed Cullen square on the mouth. Cullen pushed him on the bed. Bev crawled on his back up the bed a bit. He put a pillow under his head and lifted is legs up. Cullen quickly joined him on the bed. Bev lifted up a leg and Cullen grabbed his ankle. He steadied his penis towards his asshole. He jammed it in hard and Bev let out a loud grunt. Cullen pushed into him deeper.

“You okay,” Cullen asked.

“Yeah,” Bev replied.

Cullen quickly let go of his ankle and gripped his hips. He dug his thumbs into him right above the hipbones. He quickened his pace. He wanted to go longer but the look on Bev’s face said otherwise. He thrust in harder and harder. A bit of drool feel out of his mouth and onto Cullen’s face.

“I’m gonna cum,” Cullen exhaled as he slid in and out of Bev.

“Okay,” Bev winced as Cullen jammed his penis deep in his ass.

Cullen pulled his penis nearly all the way out. He left only the tip of it in. He grabbed it quickly and suddenly he exploded inside of him. All the built of cum that had accumulated during his encounter in the field flew deep into Bev’s asshole. Bev looked up at him and smiled. Cullen pulled his penis out and noticed some of his sperm had leaked out of his ass. He reached forward and licked it up. He then put his entire mouth on Bev’s ass and quickly sucked out as much cum as he could. His mouth was quickly full of his own salty seed. He slinked up the length of Bev’s body and spit his cum into his mouth. Bev swallowed it and smiled.

“Just what I needed,” Cullen laughed.

“Same here,” Bev replied as he quickly peeled himself off the bed.

“Any plans for the rest of the night,” Cullen asked as he started to collect his clothes.

“Have to check my phone,” Bev smiled, “you?”

“Think I’m just gonna head home,” Cullen replied, “been a long night so far.”

Cullen quickly got dressed while Bev checked his phone and made a few phone calls. He heard him set up another meeting. Cullen smiled and he walked up to him as he wrapped up on the phone.

“Nice meeting you,” Cullen said as he reached out and hugged Bev.

“You too,” Bev replied.

They kissed for about a minute. Cullen could still taste his seed in Bev’s mouth.

“Call me sometime,” Cullen offered as he let go of him.

He walked out of Bev’s room and left his house. He found his car and unlocked it. He piled in and started it up.

“He won’t call,” he said quietly.

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Author’s Note – This story has 8 parts which I am releasing as I finish editing them. For the best experience, please read them in sequence or you may not be able to follow the story properly. Although this is a work of fiction, it is based on real characters and events. All names and locations are fictitious. Thank you.

*****

A Night Of Discovery

Eva

Exiting my shower, my mind was still on Ava as I dried myself off and walked back into the bedroom. I felt full and totally relaxed from the meal, beers and shower. I had to think for a moment on the most likely place I might find my jammers. Since I usually slept in just my boxers, it had been a bit since our ‘jammers’ days. I dug through the bottom dresser drawers until I found them, slipped them on and headed back down to the family room…

Lounging on the sofa, Eva turned her head to look at me as I came into the room. I paused on the steps and imitated her twirl to show off my attire, my amateurish spin drawing a big smile and chuckle from her as she patted my spot on the sofa next to her.

“I got you a fresh beer,” she said, pointing to it on the coffee table. “I also changed the TV channel to some music…I hope you don’t mind.”

I nodded in agreement as the sounds of classic rock played. “At least you picked some good stuff!” I teased, as I walked across the room, grabbed my beer and slid into my corner. She leaned forward and poured herself some more wine from the bottle on the coffee table. ‘She must be feeling relaxed by now’, I thought to myself, noting the nearly empty bottle. Leaning back, she swiveled sideways on the couch to face me, tucking her legs up under her butt. I sensed she was finally ready to get serious and tell me what was going on.

She started off slowly, searching for the correct words as she went. Knowing that she usually gave me clues about her feelings and wishes from her facial expressions, I watched intently as she spoke.

Jeff and her had separated…it wasn’t because they didn’t love one another, but rather because she couldn’t have children. She described how they had started trying about a year after they had moved in together. She had gotten pregnant once, but had a miscarriage a few weeks later, then she had trouble getting pregnant again. They finally went to several doctors and confirmed Eva’s fears…she had the same problem that her mom had. Ava and I were very blessed to have had Eva. The doctors had said she was a miracle birth, so we had decided to forgo further attempts and just devoted our lives to Eva.

Jeff, however, didn’t deal well with the news and wanted a natural offspring…no adoption, no surrogate, no exceptions. It tore them apart in the end. As she told me of her heartbreak, her sadness deepened. After setting my drink down, I instinctively did what I always had done in the past and opened my arms to her.

“Come here, cuddlebug.” She placed her glass on the table and crawled into my arms just like she had done hundreds of times before. Cuddlebug was the nickname that Ava and I had given her because it was her favorite thing to do when we had our jammers on…Ava on her left, me on her right and our cuddlebug sandwiched in between us on the sofa. I could feel her softly crying as she burrowed into my side and finished telling me her story of their final breakup and her heartache. I held her in silence, gently stroking her hair while she cried her pain out.

Minutes later, she spoke again. “I don’t want to make any decisions right now, dad,” she whispered, her voice slightly breaking up. “I just want to be with the one person I know who truly loves me…I just need to feel that now.”

“You came to the right place, then!” I answered. She gave me an ardenthug in response.

Her head was tucked under my chin and her cheek was against my chest. When I moved my right hand up to her face and slowly stroked her hair and cheek, she raised her head up and kissed my neck. “Thanks for being here for me, daddy.” she murmured in my ear.

“Always!” I assured her.

She shifted in my arms and I relaxed my hold when she declared, “I need to pee! And I’m sure I look like a mess. Don’t go anywhere! I need to cuddle some more, okay?”

“Sure thing, sweetie. I’ll be right here.” As she stood up to leave, I added, “Good thing it’s Friday, cuz, I drank a little more than normal.” I closed my eyes and laid back as the Eagles ‘Peaceful Easy Feeling’ began to play. It was one of my favorites and I sang along for a bit…

“And I found out a long time ago…what a woman can do to your soul…Oh, but she can’t take you anyway…you don’t already know how to go…And I got a peaceful, easy feeling…and I know you won’t let me down… ’cause I’m already standing…on the ground.”

The song was just ending when I felt her snuggle up next to me again. “I’m sure I know what you’re gonna say…but I have to ask anyway…will it be alright if I stay here with you for a bit until porno I get my act together?… I’m pretty sure I know what I want to do… but I want your input first,” she asked. She rested her chin on my shoulder and stared up into my eyes. I could smell the wine as she breathed on my cheek.

“Of course you can, darlin’…that goes without saying!” She promptly planted a big, wet kiss on my cheek, then turned and picked up her wine glass from the table. After taking a big swig from it, she set it back down, then settled back into her normal cuddle position against me.

“I have a confession to make about you and mom,” she said in a small, shy voice.

“What’s that, sweetie? You know you can tell me anything, don’t you?” I had to admit that she had my curiosity peaked.

“While I was in the bathroom, I had a very fond memory pop into my head of when I was younger.” She paused and then the next part came in a flood as if she had to get it all out in a hurry, or die. ” I’ll bet you never knew that you both gave me my very first, real, sexual experience.” There was a short pause and she sounded extremely nervous when she continued, “I mean… I played doctor and such… with Billy, Tammi and some of the kids from down the block when we were young… But…this was way different for me… I want to tell you about it…I’m not really sure why…maybe it’s because… I’m a little tipsy… I, ummm…I don’t know, exactly… but… I want to tell you anyway.” She sounded as if she was out of breath as she finished. As she was looking up at my face, seeking my approval, I could feel her trembling lightly against my chest.

“Okay, sweetheart. You know I’m here for you.” I tried to sound encouraging, not quite knowing where she was headed with this obviously very personal topic.

She took another sip from her wine, prolonging the suspense. It felt as if she was screwing up her courage to continue. Reaching out, she covered my left hand resting on my left knee with her left hand, interlacing our fingers together. Lifting them to her face, she kissed my palm. She appeared to be thinking of what she was going to say as she lowered our hands back down to my leg.

“I woke up late one night…I had to pee, real bad. As I was walking down the hall to the bathroom, I heard noises coming from your room,” she said, with her little girl voice taking over. “Curiosity took over, so I walked to your bedroom and saw that the door wasn’t closed. At first I thought someone was sick or in pain, but the more I listened, I realized it was something very different.” She was gesturing as she spoke and lifted my left hand up as she did, while I felt something brush my left thigh and glanced down to see her right hand come to rest gently on the inside of my bare leg. At the same time, she lowered our coupled hands down, guiding my palm to rest on her right thigh.

As if nothing had transpired, she continued her story, “I had to see what was going on. I pushed your door open and crept down the hallway until I was at the corner where I could peek around at your bed…What I saw changed my life forever.” For the first time since she had started, she turned and looked directly into my eyes, then continued, “Now, don’t laugh, daddy… it was all magical and amazing to me.”

Almost speechless, I managed to mumble in reply “I won’t.” I felt all the blood leave my face as it dawned on me where this was heading.

As she continued, I became very aware of her right hand creeping higher up my thigh while her other hand guided mine up hers. It was all happening in slow motion, as if I was having an out-of-body experience with absolutely no control over what was going on.

She looked down again as she spoke. Each sentence was describing a separate image with a distinct pause between them for emphasis. “The lamp was on by your bed…You were both naked…I could see you laying on your back…Mom was straddling your lap with her legs tucked up under her…She was slowly rocking her hips forward then back…Your hands were playing with her breasts, and pulling her nipples…Her head was tilted back as she was moaning…I could hear your heavy breathing, too,” she seemed to finish but quickly resumed, “Of course, I know what it all is now…but, back then, it all seemed like…some…wondrous and special secret that I was watching.”

I was acutely aware of Eva’s right hand as it began to lightly knead my thigh, inching closer to my hardening cock. She continued to slide my left my hand closer to her crotch until I realised that I could feel the heat radiating from inside her. Looking down, I was shocked to see that she no longer had her jammer bottoms on, apparently removing them when she went to the bathroom. Her legs were spread so that I could clearly see her bare pussy, the outer lips swollen while her inner labia were pushing outward and starting to flower. I also noticed a film of moisture covering them as a small trail of her juices was leaking japon porno from inside.

Weakly attempting to move my hand back, she was insistent and held it firmly in place. I was discovering that…just like with Ava… I had no will to resist Eva, either. My cock twitched involuntarily and was now fully rigid. Shifting my hips, I tried to ease my discomfort. When I moved, she turned her head to gaze at my crotch where the bulge of my arousal was unmistakable.

Continuing her erotic narrative, her voice grew low and oozed the same sexiness as her mom, “As I watched you, I felt a tingling between my legs…I slipped my hand down inside my panties and began to finger my cunt…I watched as mom leaned down on top of you…I could see your cock moving in and out…your hands playing with her ass and spreading her cheeks as you fucked her… It made me so hot that I could barely stand…my legs grew weak and shaky.”

Sensing no further resistance from me, her right hand moved to press against the base of my swollen cock and balls. Aggressively, she pushed my left hand into her wetness, her fingers urging me to slip between her inner lips while my palm became soaked with her desire. My eyes were locked on the beauty of her silky, glistening pussy, the trail of her fluids had become a small trickle. I noted absurdly that her flow seemed more plentiful that Ava’s.

Done with the foreplay, she now moved directly into full seduction mode. Turning her head until our faces were cheek to cheek, her words came out as little puffs of heated air against the side of my face as she went on, “I felt the warmth of an orgasm come over me…I could feel my hard nipples rubbing against my nightgown…My fingers were wet and sticky, but I couldn’t stop…I watched you and mom as I frigged myself…pushing my fingers in my pussy like you were fucking mom with your cock… my body was trembling all over…mom let out a loud moan…her back arched as she ground hard against you…I heard you groan at almost the same time. I knew I had to sneak back out before I got caught. Back in my room, I crawled in my bed and masturbated until I came again.”

She pulled her head back and looked directly into my eyes as she spoke this last part, a sexy little smile on her face, the back of her right hand slowly rubbing my cock from balls to tip. Eva reminded me so much of her mother at this moment…her seduction was complete…I was putty in her hands.

Continuing to look into the back of my eyes, she was trying to gauge the depth of the affect she was having on me. When she knew exactly where she had me, she turned up the heat. “I used to try and stay awake at night to see if I could catch you and mom again, so I could watch and learn. I quickly came to recognize the tell tale signs of when you both felt horny…which was really pretty often. She would rub her hip against your cock,” Eva’s hand was firmly pressed against my shaft and rubbing me for emphasis, “You would grab her ass and squeeze it, or brush against her tits when you thought I wasn’t watching. I managed to catch you so many times that I lost count.”

She spread her legs wider as her left hand released mine and moved to press my fingers harder against her pussy. “God, I’m wet!…Feel me, daddy…Put your fingers inside and see how hot just thinking about that has gotten me.” Her right hand left it’s stroking duties and moved over to slip inside her partially unbuttoned top. I could see it cupping her left breast and teasing her bullet nipple. Her tongue slipped out and moistened her lips as her mouth was moving towards mine like a homing missile. I parted my lips, preparing to willingly accept her tongue inside.

My will was no longer my own. I pushed my fingers inside her as she urged me on. I don’t think I’ve ever felt a moister pussy in my life. I felt her body shudder and her eyes rolled back in their sockets while a little gasp came from inside her. She enjoyed the feeling of my manipulations for a few moments before she spoke again.

Finally, she pulled back her head for a second. “I have another confession to make,” she revealed. I tried to say something but only managed a sort of ‘grunting’ sound.

“Do you remember all the times I used to climb onto your lap asking you to hug and comfort me?” I somehow managed a nod. “Well, that wasn’t my only reason. I used to wiggle around as we played tickle games and such, but what I really wanted was to cop a feel of your cock.” I jumped a bit when I felt her hand grasp my hardon through the jammers. She was still staring into my eyes as she began to explore it. “A few times I managed to get my bottom where I could feel this between my cheeks,” she added, squeezing my cock firmly to emphasize her statement.

“I would wiggle around and could feel you getting bigger…but just when I thought I would succeed in my mission, you would move me,” she pouted with a complaint in her voice as she finished.

She lezbiyen porno rolled onto her right knee then swung her left leg over me, sitting back on my knees…my fingers slipping from inside her. I looked down at her sticky juices covering them, instinctively putting my fingers inside my mouth to taste her. After all these years, I could still tell that although it was very similar to Ava, the taste was still not exactly the same. My fingers lingered under my nose as I inhaled deeply and reveled in her intoxicating scent. There is still nothing sexier to me than the taste and smell of a woman I care about.

Unbuttoning her top, she watched me clean my fingers with a devilish grin on her face, then leaned back on my legs giving me a full view of her beautiful body. She removed her hand from my cock and and arched her back. Placing her arms behind her, she shrugged her shoulders slightly, her pajama top sliding smoothly down her body, off her arms and dropping to the floor behind her. She remained in this pose with her chest thrust forward proudly showing me her firm tits. My eyes feasted on them as they seemed to glisten from a layer of perspiration covering them. They were almost identical to Ava’s in size and shape. Her soft-pink, eraser-sized nipples were swollen hard, rising proudly from the quarter-sized, light-brown areolae below. My cock jerked again…I was primed and ready to explode.

“Put your fingers back inside me,” she directed, her hands moving forward as she leaned towards me again. She unbuttoned my top, then moved her hands to pull down my shorts. “Raise your butt.” I complied helplessly. As she slipped my shorts under my ass and down my thighs as far as they would go, my cock convulsed again and rose higher in anticipation of what was coming. Her hands attacked it, one grabbing the shaft and the other cupping my balls. Staring intently at it, she stroked, massaged and manipulated me.

I watched her face as her tongue slipped from inside her mouth and wet her lips. She seemed as if she was almost in a trance as she studied her hands working on me. When she spoke again, it was as if she was talking to it and not to me.”This is what I’ve wanted for so long… I could not get the images out of my head of mom stroking and playing with you in bed.”

She lifted my balls and seemed to be weighing them in her fingers before she continued. “I can see why mom loved it so much.” If it hadn’t been said with such a sensuous and loving tone, I would have sworn I was in a doctor’s office getting a medical exam. My mind shot back in time to when Ava had first inspected me. For some reason, the similarities were uncanny.

My mind didn’t instantly register her comment. But, after a moment, a quick thought popped into my head. ‘How does she know what Ava thought…?’ It passed quickly as I felt her other hand squeezing my shaft hard and stroking me firmly upward. She pulled the skin up over the head of my dick, forcing some pre-cum out of my slit. Then she loosened her grip, letting my skin fall back down while she extended a finger to the tip, slowly spreading the fluid around the head and up under the ridge. I jerked my hips from the sensitivity, a sharp jolt of pleasure coursing down my shaft and into my balls.

She looked up into my eyes as if looking for approval. Her voice, however, was firm as her true objective was announced. “I want to taste you…just like she did. I loved watching her take you into her mouth and sucking on you until you got hard. Will that be okay with you?” There was a teasing smile on her face as she said it.

“I’m already hard, my love. But…whatever you want…I’m all yours.” It was the first intelligent thing I had said in a while.

She removed her hands from my cock and threw her arms around my neck, my fingers slipping from inside her as she crawled forward until her pussy lips were pressed against my shaft. She slowly slid up and down against it, coating it with her juices. My balls were soon covered with the copious moisture flowing down. Leaning her head forward, she pressed her cheek against mine where I could feel her hot breath panting in my ear. She was breathing heavy and fast as her hips continued to grind on me. My cock felt like it was wrapped between her labia. I couldn’t believe how hot she was, her nipples like fire pokers against my chest as she bear hugged me tightly to her.

In a lust-filled, breathless whisper she declared, “I want this, daddy! No regrets, okay?” She moved her head back until she was staring into my eyes again. I nodded. “Now…I want you to fuck me…just like you fucked mom when I spied on you.”

Leaning in, she kissed me like I hadn’t been kissed in a long, long time. As her tongue slid inside my mouth, I almost lost all control. We french kissed for the first and longest time. I swore I could feel her pussy lips squeezing my cock as they were wrapped around it. She finally broke our kiss and pulled back, looking deeply into my eyes again. When her hips stopped moving, it felt like the tip of my cock could slip inside her any second with no effort.

“I love you, daddy…Please, take me to your bed… I want to do this where I used to watch you and mom, okay?” she asked.

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“Oh yes, baby! Lick your hot slut’s pussy!!! Oh yes, yes, YES!!! Fuck that slut ass, fuck your slut’s pussy, lick that sweet slut pussy!!!! Oh yes, yes, YYYEEEESSSSS!!!!!” Maria screamed loudly.

With that, She went wild with her third hot orgasm, bucking and humping like a wild animal!

Maria was lying on her back, completely nude, with her long, gorgeous legs spread wide for me while I teased her clit with my tongue, one finger gently massaging the g-spot inside her clean-shaved pussy, and the other hand rubbing, teasing and entering her hot, tight asshole, all while 5 other hot men watched closely, waiting for their own turns with my beautiful wife. The look on her gorgeous face was fantastic! She had been stripped naked by the 6 of us, then laid down on the bed by me alone while the others all stripped down and watched me eating my fantastically hot wife. The look in her eyes showed a very small amount of fear…. of the unknown…. but was 99% lust, knowing that she was about to fuck 6 hard and super horny cocks.

The party was surprisingly easy to set up. Those who have read my last story “A BEAUTIFUL WIFE’S FIRST DP”, http://www..com/s/a-beautiful-wifes-first-dp will know how we first started with one of my wife’s coworkers.

Maria was somewhat short, 5’2″, but perfectly proportioned. She had long brown hair and a gorgeous face with the full lips that were just made to suck a hard, hot dick….. and she did that fantastically, sucking a hard dick all the way down until it came deep inside her throat. She had long, shapely legs for her height and an ass that no man could ever get out of his mind….. an ass that just loved to be filled deeply with cock. Maria also had a very slim waist, with a flat stomach and fantastic sized C tits. Tits that stood erect without any bra, which she rarely wore.

Being a man in an office of several hot men who so obviously wanted my beautiful wife, Bart couldn’t stop from telling the others about his hot weekends with Maria and I. Maria constantly received invitations from them all….. all of which she continually turned down. I think that they didn’ quite believe Bart’s stories, but they certainly often fantasized about them.

A couple of months later, one of the other men, Tom, announced to the office that he was engaged to be married. He was one of the only two other men besides Bart that was single. He asked all of the men in the office to attend his batchelor party, and as the husband of the only married women, he included me. I immediately offered to bring a hot lady to “entertain” us at the party.

Maria and I knew all of the men at the office, as well as all of their wives or girlfriends. We felt them all to be clean and careful….. so OF COURSE I asked her if she would be interested in being that “entertainer”. She was VERY nervous about the idea, but after much talking, she said yes. The evening she made that decision, we had the hottest, most intense night in bed in our entire marriage!

We never told the others who the entertainer would be, although I suspect some hoped that just maybe……

When Maria and I showed up at the motel room, a two-bedroom suite at the Marriot Hotel, they were all super excited. Maria was wearing a long leather coat with a totally see-through mini dress under it. That and a pair of high heels were it!!!! How hot my beautiful slut wife was! And how surprised all of the other men were! The six of us stripped her down and laid her on one of the beds, where I started licking that sweet pussy as she looked at the other men strip, having wild orgasm after wild orgasm.

As I kissed and licked my way back up to her gorgeous face, six pairs of hands carressed, rubbed and played with her. I laid down altyazı porno on my back and pulled her over on top of me on her hands and knees, sliding my cock deep into her dripping wet pussy. Maria immediately went wild in another orgasm. I reached behind her and rubbed and squeezed her beautiful ass, opening it wide for the others.

“I think Tom should be first to fuck this beautiful ass, don’t you guys?” I asked.

“HELL yes!” said Tom. “After all, the party is for me isn’t it?” With that, he knelt down behond my gorgeous slut wife and slid his cock deep inside her beautiful hot ass.

Maria kept turning her head back and forth to see all the hot naked men watching her get fucked, and the sight was driving her wild! “Bring me some cock to suck, too.” she said. “I want to gulp down all that hot cum!”

Another of her co-workers kneeled down next to her face and she sucked his cock deep inside her fantastically full “made for sucking cock” lips. She and the three of us all came almost immediately!!! There is nothing so exciting as seeing your fantastic, sexy and hot wife being fucked!!!

As we moved away, another of the men laid down on his back next to her. I helped Maria turn and sit on his throbbing cock, burying it deep inside her tight ass. As she slid back and forth, another man crawled on his knees to her, slipping his cock into her still hot and wet pussy. Maria had an unbelievable capacity for cock, and wanted it all…. time after time after time. A third stood on the floor and placed his cock close to her lips so she could suck it down. By that time, all six of us…. the first three hard again just from watching… were rubbing her all over and sliding our cocks back and forth accross her tits, her flat stomach and what little of her face that was available while she fucked and sucked those three. FANTASTIC!!!

All six of us came at least three times that first night…. the first session of many…. before Maria felt she had to get up and clean up a little. Cum was dripping out of her pussy, her ass and all over her face, tits, and all over the rest of her much used but hot and still wet body.

She showered while several men watched and even jumped in the shower with her, fucking some more, and then she put on a little make-up. Maria didn’t need much made-up, then slipped into her super short, super see-through mini dress again, so we could go and get something to eat. Maria was going to need a lot of energy to handle all of us for the three day weekend.

After dinner… highlighted with all the other men at the club drooling over my super sexy slut wife…. we went back to the room and fucked some more. By the time we were ready to get a little sleep, she was soaked in hot cum. She fell asleep with her legs spread wide and a huge smile on her lips.

I was awakened several times during the night, as my super hot wife was woken up time after time to fuck and fuck and fuck! What a FANTASTIC night!!!

The next day started with Maria kneeling nude in the center of a circle of hot men, sucking down one load of cum after another. Then she showered and dressed for a late breakfast. We had brought a few changes of clothes, so she put on a more “appropriate” outfit for a restaurant. Maria now wore a short skirt and a button down blouse, still showing her beautiful legs and a lot of cleavage, but was at least able to go out in public. Even so, it was amazing to see every man who glanced at her, surrounded by six hot men, and keep staring her up and down, no doubt having their sexual fantasies…. just as the six of us were! The difference was that we were living those fantasies with a beautiful slut! My beautiful slut wife!!

Back amatör porno to the rooms for some more hot fucking!

Dinner found us at an adult club, Maria wearing another hot see-through outfit and turning on every man who saw her…. as well as several hot women who seemed to want her as well.

The rest of the evening was more constant fucking and sucking by that unbelievably hot and needy slut.

The guys had rented two two-room suites and a few had already left to try to sleep in the other suite…. I said tried because a while later, the phone rang. Four of the guys in the other room, two doors down the hall from us, asked her to come over to the other room for some more fucking before the night was over. The thought of the rest of us still fucking this slut was too much for them.

It was late and we didn’t expect anyone else to be up, and Maria had been drinking quite a bit both during and after dinner, so as a joke, she walked out of the room and down the hall….. totally nude! She knocked on the door to the other room and it was answered immediately. The sight of this nude honey at the door had Bob, Maria’s co-worker, so hot that he picked her up and slid his hard cock deep into her pussy while they were still in the hallway, just outside the door. I watched from the other room down the hall and was so turned on that I, too walked down the hall naked, stepping up behind her and slipping my cock deep into her still tight ass. Maria was always a loud slut, and the sounds of her moaning and telling us to “Fuck that hot pussy and tight ass harder and deeper.” brought the other two in that room to the door, and then out into the hallway as they all carressed and rubbed this beautiful hat lady all over. The same sounds also brought another couple…. a mid thirties, good looking couple…. to the door of their room next door. They watched with eyes wide in surprise as my wife moaned and groaned in full orgasm, one hard cock in her pussy, one in her ass, while three other pairs of hands rubbed her all over that super hot body!!! We had stopped, with our cocks still deep inside her, while we exchanged stares with the other couple, but the sensations were too much for Maria. I felt her tighten and loosen her hot ass on my cock and moan louder again as she went into another hot orgasm. The other couple looked at each other with total lust, and she dragged him back into their own room, which wasn’t too easy since he obviously wanted to watch some more!!

As we all finished cumming, we stepped back inside the room and Maria… my hot and gorgeous wife…. started giggling loudly. My super sexy, super nasty, super gorgeous slut wife actually started giggling like a teen-aged school girl. “WOW” she said. “That was something different, wasn’t it?”

That started another hot fuck session, with me on my back inside her super wet pussy while Richard kneeled behind her and slid his hard cock deep into her pussy also!! The sensations of fucking my hot wife while a second cock rubbed against mine in her pussy also was just unbelievable!!! She was almost screaming with passion “Oh yes!!! Open that hot slut pussy wider and wider!!! Tlwo cocks deep in my pussy is FANTASTIC!!! I want more and more hard cock!!!!”

Obviously, the same couple next door could hear, because we soon could hear them screaming and fucking in their own bed next to our wall.

All too early the next morning, after Maria fucked all six of us twice again, it was time to go. The five overworked hot cocks stood by the door as she approached each one and stood on her tiptoes, giving each of them a long, hard and wet kiss goodbye. Watching that alone was enough to make me want to take her back into the animasyon porno bed for more, but it was time to check out, so I had to leave with a throbbing cock…. but at least I was leaving with the hot lady who would take care of that throbbing cock anytime I needed her to.

As we left, the couple next door was leaving also. “Have a great day.” I said. They couldn’t speak, but they sure knew how to smile.

As we walked into our home less than an hour later, she was wondering aloud how she would be treated at work the next morning, Monday. I told her not to worry, that they’d all be fine, even though they would all constantly check her out and remember this hot, hot weekend when the lady they had so fantasized about fullfilled all of their fantasies.

When I got home after work that Minday, Maria met me at the door with a huge smile….. and wearing nothing else. “How was your Minday?:” I asked.

“Very interesting.” she answered. “The guys all couldn’t stop talking about the weekend. Bart (one of the two who didn’t make it to the party) was very upset. I think he thought that he had some special hold on me from the parties you and I had with him the last month or so, but he got over it. Oh…. and Shandy (Killashandra, the other girl in the office) knows about it now. Bart talked so loud about me fucking them all at the party that she couldn’t help but overhear.”

“How did she take it?” I asked.

“Well, she treated me very strange for awhile, but later she asked me if we could go to lunch together sometime this week to talk about it.”

I asked her if that bothered her and she said no, not really. “After all,” she said, “I am truly a slut so I should know that eventually everyone will know about it. In fact, it kind of turns me on that whenever someone looks at me, they’ll be looking at someone they know fucks eaxy and often.”

I thought about that for a minute, because after all, when a lady is as hot, beautiful and sexy as Maria, EVERYONE is constantly looking her over. I liked the idea too!!

We had several other parties over the next couple of years, and it always amazed me how my hot wife could always be ready for lots of hard cock, could always stay so wet, and could always stay so tight. You’d think that taking so much cock…. including two cocks at a time in her pussy and later learning to enjoy two cocks at one time in her beautiful ass…. would cause her pussy and ass to be loose. But apparently, the exercised that she did with her pussy and ass muscles paid off well!!!!! And how!!!!

When I get a chance, I’ll continue to write about my hot wife, Maria. I lost her to a drunk driver a few years ago, on the way to her first adult film shoot, no less, but I’ll always love that super hot, super gorgeous and super sexy slut wife. I’ve re-married since then, and Elizabeth, is almost as gorgeous, almost as sexy and just as hot as Maria was, but she refuses to get in bed with more than just ond cock, and oh how I miss those super hot times.

There is nothing as hot and exciting as watching your hot wife have hot orgasm after hot orgasm with several hard cocks at once…. except perhaps for watching how much unbelievable pleasure she can give to all of those hot men!!!

I am posting this story without pictures. I wish that I had pics of Maria with all her fuck buddies and thought that we’d have plenty after she started her career as a porn star….. but it wasn’t meant to be. If you or anyone you know have an interest in being splashed accross the web taking in several cocks at once, let me know. I can always add the pictures later.

Send any comments to me at [email protected] or send me a line or some pics if you are interested in posing for me. I can even use just any pictures you send if we can’t get together for some reason, although for onbvious reasons, I’d rather be there with you and take the pictures myself.

Until my next story “A BEAUTIFUL WIFE’S FIRST PAID FUCK PARTY”

Hope to be able to get it out soon.

Jason

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Note: – This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of the characters to any person, living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters in this story are of or above the age of eighteen.

This story has a strong proclivity towards incest, between brothers and sisters and aunt and nephew. If this bothers you, in any sorts, please turn away immediately.

Thanks to ‘Anonymous’ for delivering me the idea of this work.

Enjoy!

*****

My name is Robert Kinsley. I am eighteen years old, live in an old villa in a small fishing village near Cornwall, and until last night, I was a one hundred percent certified virgin.

You see, it started with the day Miss Evelyn Rochford moved into our house. She is a twenty-two year old girl from Essex who has come to stay with us for a few months in order to finish her novel. The moment I saw her, I was absolutely smitten. She was definitely the most beautiful lady I have ever seen and I even had the privilege to see her naked as she took off her clothes in her room while I was hiding under her bed.

A few days later, Aunt Rita, mum’s younger sister, and her husband Andrew, paid us a visit. One day, as I was in their room finding my football, I accidentally watched them having sex on their bed. I was hiding in the closet while he fucked Rita in front of my eyes. Later, I was discovered by Rita and she told me that if I kept my mouth shut, she would return the favour in kind. Two days later, Uncle Andrew left, leaving Rita to stay with us until he returns. That afternoon, Aunt Rita and I went through the first rite of our sexual odyssey as she sucked my cock as I sucked her cunt. It was as hot as it was entertaining. She even told me sneak into her room that night when everyone was asleep.

Mum, Kate, Emily and Evelyn returned home by dinner. I was helping Rita for preparing dinner and the way we behaved, there was no way anybody could have know that only a while ago I was in her room, giving her a head. After the dinner, mum found that she had caught a cold and was showing febrile symptoms. Rita told her that she should take some rest and escorted her to her bed.

I, on the other hand, was far from tired. In fact, I didn’t think I would be able to sleep at all. Rita’s promise this afternoon has excited me way beyond measure. After dinner, I went to the bathroom to take a shower as a usual habit. I rubbed my body rigorously with the soap as I was sort of in a hurry when I suddenly heard the door open and someone walk in. I quickly hid myself behind the curtain. Shit! In my hurry, I forgot to lock the door. I kept myself hidden behind the curtain, hoping whoever it was would leave soon. I heard the person, washing hands in the sink.

But then suddenly the curtain was ripped aside and I found myself standing naked face to face with Evelyn, the one person in the world I wished wouldn’t see me like this. She was wearing her earphones, so maybe that’s why she didn’t hear the water running. The moment she saw me, she gave out a shriek and turned away from me. I jumped out of the shower, but slipped on the wet floor and fell on the ground with a loud crash, hitting my head on the tiles.

For a moment I lay there rubbing my sore head. I opened my eyes and saw that she was still standing there, and that I was still naked. Though I noticed something very peculiar about the way she was looking at me. Her gaze lingered on my body a bit too longer than necessary, particularly upon my prick, which was, under the effect of how excited I was feeling, have remained hard throughout the day. She was looking at it with marked astonishment, her open eyes fixated upon it. She continued to stare it for a minute or two, flushing scarlet up to the neck, before finally she came to her senses and rushed to my aid, helping me up. I grabbed the towel to cover myself and, apologizing to her, dashed out of the bathroom.

Inside the safe haven of my room, I finally gave a sigh of relief. It was the first time that Evelyn has seen me naked. It was both exciting and unsettling. I thought about the way she had looked upon me. But of course, to her, I was still mere an innocent boy. But today onwards, maybe she’ll think of me of something else, something…more than just a boy.

***

I joined the others downstairs a while later. Kate, Emily, Rita and Evelyn were watching TV. Since Emily was sitting with Rita, I sat beside Kate. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Emily look at me for a moment then turn back to the screen. Since that night, she hasn’t talked to me even once. I felt really bad since we were such good friends. Although it wasn’t overall my fault, I never wanted to hurt my little sister the way I did and now I would do anything to mend our relationship.

The movie playing was some action film about the Iraq war, or something, I didn’t know and I didn’t care. I didn’t even see the name. My mind was occupied about the events which had occurred to me in these past few days. Occasionally, I would find Evelyn giving Casibom me a funny look and then turn back to the screen. I wondered what she was thinking.

Halfway through the movie, Kate got up, followed by Emily and they retired to their room. I stood up too and excused myself to my room. Once on my bed, I lay awake, barely containing my excitement. The hours passed and there was still no sign of Rita. All the while, I was thinking about the charms of her beautiful body she had presented before me this afternoon and I longed once more to thrust my tongue down her moist, juicy cunt.

I tossed and turned in my bed, my patience growing thinner and thinner. My cock was throbbing almost to the point of bursting. I restrained from frigging myself, thinking that it would thwart the fun afterwards as she had said.

At last, I heard hushed footsteps climbing up the stairs and then the door opened and I saw Rita peek her head in. Spotting me, she at once came to my bed-side sat by the bed. Finding me awake, she leaned in and kissed me on my lips. I breathed in her beautiful scent, her very being. My heart skidded to a halt as the soft brush of her mouth against mine forced my knees to go weak. I closed my eyes and my fingers slid up to grip her arms, pulling her body closer to mine. I felt her tongue slip out and when it touched my lips, I opened my mouth willingly.

I felt the spark of heat rush through my body and my face flamed hot from the emotion which ran over me. She began to run her hand down my body, her soft fingers gently sliding my skin, inching below, and then slowly slipped under the waist band of my night-pants and softly grasped my cock. I was lost as her fingers encircled around the girth of my manhood and then stroke it nicely. I gave out a low moan into her mouth and grabbed her head, coaxing her to deepen the kiss, and she did.

Finally, our lips parted and I looked upon her with hazy eyes.

‘You are learning fast,’ she said and I could have sworn I had never heard a more sultry voice. She rose, helping me up.

‘Follow me,’ she said, and I did.

She took me downstairs, through the corridor which connected the eastern part of the villa to the western part. Like me, Rita too had grown up in this very house and although we were never allowed to come to this part of the house, she however, has ventured here quite often since she seems to know where she was going.

She finally stopped before a door to a medium-sized room at the far-end corner, secluded enough so nobody could hear us. She opened the door and led me inside. Inside, it was warmer than I had anticipated. There was an old fireplace by the wall which hasn’t felt the warmth of fire for many years. The walls were chapped and the paint was peeling off. There were a couple of candles lying on the floor. She went to it and lit them. I noticed that the floor has been recently cleaned.

‘Your mum and I used to play in this room when we were little. Ah! How wonderful those days were.’ She sighed, her eyes floating towards her childhood. ‘I have managed to sneak in a blanket and a mattress earlier today. Here help me lay it down.’

I complied, helping her lay it down on the floor. She asked me lay on the mattress while she commenced undressing before me. She was wearing a lavender night gown and a silk house coat over it. She first removed the house coat, laying it neatly on one of the old chair. Then she removed the gown, peeling it off, revealing her stunning hourglass frame. I devoured her naked charms as it was presented before me greedily. Her strikingly beautiful face was shining under the hue of the candlelight, and her eyes, light green in colour, gleamed in an ethereal beauty.

She walked towards me, her hips swaying enticingly with every step she took, until she reached the mattress, after which she bent on her all fours, and walked thus the rest of the way, until her face was directly above mine. Keeping her chartreuse eyes open, she closed the distance between us, and her tongue slipped out, tracing the shape of my upper lip, and then my lower lip, and then eventually slid her tongue over the seam.

I opened my mouth, begging her to come in and devour me. My heart was palpating inside my chest and my body tingled with anticipation for more. She jumped back and winked, not allowing me to kiss her. She returned however, and this time she slipped her tongue over my teeth, and I enjoyed her taste. Her teeth tugged on my lower lip and before long, she was too aroused to deny herself. ‘Kiss me’, she said.

I did.

The kiss lingered on for a long time. She teased me with her tongue, like two swords clashing each other in a duel. Her hand moved down towards my prick, finding it hard as iron, throbbing in her anticipation. She rolled to her back, pulling me over her. With her long taper fingers, she guided my prick to the vault of her vagina. I was trembling in every limb and almost felt sick with excitement.

But the moment I felt the head of Casibom Giriş my cock slowly insert the warm, oily folds of her divinity, I gave but one shove and immediately I felt a mind-numbing elation as I came inside her and then swooned away, falling upon her milky-white bosom.

When I finally came to my senses, I found myself enfolded in her lovely embrace and my cock sheathed in her tight, moist cunt, up to the hilt. It was throbbing ecstatically, the tight muscles contracting and easing through each and every fold of my prick. In no time, it turned rigid once again, returning to its pristine condition. I looked up at her, an exquisite smile played on her thin lips.

‘That was a substantial amount of load, you’ve given me,’ she said. ‘Did you like it?’

‘I loved it,’ I said. ‘I felt like I was in heaven. Surely nothing could have given me a greater joy than what you’ve given me right now.’

‘My dear boy, it was but the surface of the vast depth of the ethereal ocean of desire, and I am sure that by our mutual efforts, the pleasure could be extended to an even greater extent. Now do as I tell you. First pull out, and now gently move your hips in and out, but not too fast.’

I did as she said, moving my dick in and out of her warm cunt in a steady pace and she moved in perfect unison with me, meeting each slow thrust down with an equal movement upwards, and with each up thrust, she was squeezing my prick through the inner muscles of her vagina, sending a jolt through my body every time.

My cock swelled even more, reaching to its utmost size and I knew there couldn’t be a better place I would ever want to be this very moment.

My hands began to caress her sweet buttocks, feeling their supple flesh, and my lips were wrapped around her succulent nipples, one after the other. They were hard as diamonds, and tasted like strawberries.

I continued to fuck her for a long time, guided by her instructions, and both of us were thoroughly enjoying the long bout. She was constantly encouraging me, filling my ears with epithets and murmurs. The fact that I was thrusting my cock into the most intimate part of my aunt’s body was driving me mad with desire. Filled with enraptured pleasure, and maddened by the intensity of the situation, I quickened my pace and so did she.

My orgasm came rushing towards me like a wave of an ocean, pulling me into its depth, tossing me, tumbling me, then receded slowly like a tide, yielding down to the most copious and delicious discharge.

We both lay mutually exhausted, basking into the afterglow. None of us spoke, letting the silence do the work. Although I had retained sufficient rigidity and wanted to have another round, but she didn’t allow it and, with a last trailing kiss, bade me good-night. That night, we slept peacefully in each other’s arm.

***

When I woke up, the early light of the dawn was beginning to break through the dusty window. First thing I noticed as I opened my eyes was the unfamiliar environment and lack of the familiar warmth of my bed. But then my gaze fell towards the beautiful lady sleeping by my side and the events of last night flashed before my eyes and I smiled.

She was facing away from me, her plump bottom pressing against my rampant cock. It was throbbing and began to force its way between the cheeks of her immense bottom, seeking the sheath, it had so fallen in love with the night before.

She muttered something in her sleep. I assumed she was still asleep and she raised her right thigh to allow me easier access. I felt the tip press against the opening of her cunt and I pushed my hips stoutly forward, shoving several centimetres into her tight bottom. For some reason, I found it harder to penetrate. It felt much, much tighter than last night, but nevertheless, I kept pushing. Finally the folds gave way to the rock-hard length of my cock and grabbed her hips, pulling her towards me to facilitate deeper penetration.

Halfway through, I realised what was wrong. Looking below, I found out that instead of putting my prick into her cunt, I had accidentally penetrated her bottom hole. Well, that explains the tightness. I was about to pull out and put it in the right hole but then she suddenly gave a convulsive squeeze, causing me to shudder in excitement and resolved to carry on. I felt her stirring in her sleep. She moaned and told me to pull out. I was persistent and kept on pushing. I slipped two fingers into her cunt, feeling the warm juice coat them, as I thrust my hips with all my might, shoving the rest of my cock inside her anus.

This woke her up and she immediately tried to push me back. ‘Andrew what are you doing! You know how much it hurts me when you fuck me in the ass.’

But then she felt the ministrations of my fingers in her cunt and she began to squirm in excitement.

‘Fine.’ she said, ‘You could carry on if you want but only for a little while. I…’

Suddenly she realised who she was talking to and she turned Casibom Güncel Giriş to face me. ‘Robert!’ she exclaimed, ‘Do you have any idea what are you doing?’

‘I did not know I was doing anything wrong,’ I said.

‘Doing wrong indeed!’ she said. ‘Robert, you must pull out immediately.’

I kept thrusting my cock in and out of her one orifice, and my fingers working in the other. The tightness of her sphincter around my dick was beyond anything I could conceive, and although Rita was telling me to stop, I could tell that she was enjoying it as much as I did.

‘Oh my God, Robert! Stop…I…I am going to cum! I AM GOING TO CUMMM!’

She leaned her head back and gave out a light scream as she spent in my hand. The rhythmic contractions of her vaginal muscle travelled along her whole body sending erotic chills down the length of my cock. I couldn’t hold out any longer and I spent inside her as her juices squirted all over my hand.

When it was over, she jumped out of the mattress, lest I would try something crazy again. She grabbed a fresh towel she had brought with her last night, and wiped herself clean. I lay there on the mattress, propped up on one elbow, taking in her naked charms as she presented it before me.

Her broad shoulders, her bountiful breasts, capped with long dark nipples, her beautiful cascades of wavy hair framing her thin face, marked with her perfect long features, her small, naturally thin waist, and her charming swelling hips, and a bottom which could attract the gaze of any man. It was almost out of proportion, large, but still beautiful. Then her belly, flat and undulating so enticingly, the lowest part receding to her shaved pubis and her pink swollen lips, delicious and succulent, her two alabaster thighs, followed by long shapely legs, perfect to have them wrapped around a waist. Her skin was white and flawless, dazzlingly smooth and fair.

To my eyes, she was the perfect example of pure ethereal beauty, the goddess of love incarnate. Even now, after all these years, and so many girls I have slept with, not a single one of them could hold the candle to her. All of them had at least one remarkable quality—some had beautiful breasts, some had glorious eyes and even some had a wonderful rump, but none of them surpassed her as whole in terms of beauty and perfection.

She was and forever will be, the most beautiful lady I had ever the grace to sleep with. She is my true lover, my friend and my mentor, who have taught me the mysteries of love…and lust.

Unable to keep myself any longer, I went to her and pulled her in a loving embrace. We caressed each other, our hands moving all over our body, exploring each and every crevasse, each and every curve, and each and every indentation. I brought her back to the mattress and laid her down. Then I proceeded to kiss her all over her body, starting with her beautiful feet, travelling up her luscious thighs and—reaching her beautiful mound, took a long whiff and skipped it altogether. She groaned in displeasure.

‘Tease,’ she said.

I continued planting kisses upon her flat belly, licking her navel, then I reached her tits and stalled there, taking my sweet time sucking each of her nipples. I trailed my tongue up the side of her neck and lightly nibbled her earlobes. I kissed her cheeks and finally mashed my lips upon hers. Her fingers tangled in my hairs and pulled me closer to her. The feel of naked flesh rubbing against each other was exquisite and we enjoyed the raptures of that embrace fully for half an hour, our bodies moving in a perfect unison, like a duet song sang perfectly. She wrapped her legs around me, just the way I had imagined, pushing my back towards her with her heels and at the same time raising her hips to meet mine, taking my cock deeper than she ever did, and I had never felt my prick grow so thick and hard in my life. Every time I pulled out her cunt seemed to close around the base of my cock with the force of a vice.

We both reached to the orgasmic delicacy at the same time and we were actually screaming with delight. Rita, in her fury of excitement, had bit upon my shoulder, almost drawing blood. I barely felt any pain as I was in the seventh heaven. It is only after she let go and collapsed in my arm did I noticed that she had left a rather noticeable mark where her teeth had sunk.

‘God fucking damn it!!’ she gasped, ‘that was the most wonderful orgasm I ever had in my life. I can tell for sure that even Andrew didn’t come close to giving such pleasures to me, and he and I had been fucking him for years.’ She looked up at me and I saw in her eyes a light I had never seen before. ‘Oh, dear boy, you are such a perfect angel. I only fear that I may come to love you too much.’

We lay there side by side facing each other while she prattled on, delighting me with her toying, embracing and gaiety. My cock once again became hard and I nudged the tip against her cunt.

‘Oh no, you don’t!’ she said, moving away immediately. ‘So much as I would to like to have another bout of hard unforgiving sex with you right now, I must also consider your health. You have spent way more calories than you could afford at this age and you should recover strength first or will fall sick.’

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Aunt and Cousin’s Summertime Visit

Slutty aunt and sexy, virginal cousin stay with sister, niece, and horny nephew.

After having sexually lusted over my mother and sister for years, I finally had sex with my 42-year-old mother, Jenny, and my sister, Emma, on her 21st birthday, the first day of summer. There, I wrote it and publically posted it for all to read. I had outrageous sex with my mother and sister and I’m glad that I did.

Not feeling bad and certainly not feeling guilty that I had sex with my mother and sister, I made incestuous, sexual memories that I’ll remember for the rest of my life. This summer, bar none and without a doubt, is the best summer of my life. What started out as pure incestuous lust has morphed to romance and has become a mother/son/sister/brother love story.

Even better than I imagined it would be, the sex that I had with my mother and sister was all that I hoped it would be and so much more. Truly, now in a special way that no son should ever love his mother and no brother should ever love his sister, I love my mother and I love my sister, even more so when we’re all naked and in bed together.

“So happy. I’m so very happy,” I said with my arm around my naked mother and my other arm around my naked sister. Feeling as if I was king of my castle in my own Game of Thrones, sexually sated, I was satisfied how well our threesome is working. “This is how it must have been in the dark ages with the son the man of the house and keeping his mother as well as his sister warm and sexually satisfied when there were no other men around,” I said.

“Sire,” said my mother. “May I sucketh your cock again?”

“Blow me mother. I mean, of course, sucketh my cock again wench.”

Ah, if only I lived back then how happy I’d be without cars, television, sports channels, the Internet, video games, running water, indoor plumbing, refrigeration…never mind.

“Would you do me the honor of eating my pussy, my Lord?” My sister looked at me with a sexy smile.

“If it’s an oral orgasm that you want sister, I’d love to most graciously lick your pussy. Sit on my face sister while mother sucks my cock. Ah, this is the life,” I said as my sister lowered her pussy to my waiting, horny mouth.

* * * * *

It all started when my whore of a mother took my slut of a sister out to a CFNM strip club for her twenty-first birthday. Even though I’m an incestuous pervert lusting over my mother and sister in the way I did, if I had a father, I’d be okay with my father taking me, his son, to a strip club for a private lap dance. What’s wrong with that? It’s just a rite of passage to becoming a man.

Maybe because I’m a selfish guy, but it just seems to me that my mother taking her daughter, my sister, to a CFNM strip club on her birthday to suck some stripper’s cock is just wrong. What does my sister having sex with a stripper have to do with her becoming a submissive woman to her husband’s wants, whims, and needs? I dare say it would better suit my sister if my mother took her daughter to a home economics class on how to better clean, cook, and sew.

Nonetheless my twisted morals and my distorted sense of what’s right and what’s wrong between the sexes, I was hoping that they’d come home drunk. I was hoping that they’d come home horny. I was hoping that they’d be so drunk and so horny that they wouldn’t know that I was their son and brother and would give me the incestuous sex I was yearning to have.

Thinking that it was all just a sexual fantasy that would never happen, suffice to say that I wasn’t disappointed when they finally came home in a cab and fell through the front door laughing and singing. Fortunately for me, they did come home drunk. Fortunately for me, they did come home horny. Fortunately for me, they did give me the incestuous sex that I was lusting and hoping to have with their naked bodies.

Now more than a month later, with my mother and sister fucking and sucking me nearly every day and with me fucking and licking them in return nearly every night, things between us couldn’t be any better. I couldn’t be any happier. I couldn’t be any more sexually satisfied than I am today having sex with my whore of an ex-stripper mother and my slut of a sexy, bitch of a sister.

“Thank you Jesus! Sorry, I meant to say, thank your Satan, I’ve been blessed. Pardon me again, I meant to say, after playing in the Devil’s playground, thank you Satan, I’ve been cursed by the incestuous demon of forbidden love but in a good way.”

Ever since that fateful day six weeks ago, a sexual fantasy come true, it was as if the three of us were meant to have incestuous sex. As if we’re having an incestuous Honeymoon, we’ve been having sex nearly every morning and every night. With her long legs, big tits, sexy body, and experienced moves that she learned working as a stripper giving private lap dances to so very many men, so many years ago, I can’t get enough of my mother. She’s such a good lover in bed, an understatement.

Better 1080 porno than Natalie Dormer as Anne Boleyn in the Tudors as my Queen, my mother is spectacular in bed. Maybe because she’s my Mom, I love having sex with my mother. I love watching my mother suck me while looking up at me with her big, blue eyes before I put a hand to the back of her blonde, pretty head and cum in her mouth. I love watching her big tits jiggle and bounce as I fuck her harder and faster with all the pent up incestuous passion that a son has for his mother. I love watching her and hearing her having an orgasm while knowing that it was me, her son, who has given his mother such sexual pleasure.

“Depending upon how I look at it, I’m either in Heaven or in Hell.”

“Heaven or Hell?” My mother removed my cock from her mouth to speak while looking up at me. “What do you mean by that Jack?”

“Oh nothing Mother. I was just talking to myself. Suck Mother, suck,” I said putting a gentle hand to the back of her head while watching her reinsert my cock in her mouth.

* * * * *

With her long, blonde hair, pretty face, and my determined desire to fuck and to sexually control my slutty bitch of a sister, in the way that I can’t get enough of my mother, I can’t get enough of my sexy sister. The Princess slut bitch, everything she knows she learned from her whore of a mother. With her long, shapely legs tightly wrapped around my back, her blonde hair pressed tightly against my cheek, and the sound her breathing heavily in my ear, I love pounding my sister’s pussy until she screams with an orgasm. Then, once I sexually satisfy her, after she’s regained her composure while relishing in the afterglow of sex, she sexually satisfies me as if I’m the King of her Castle and the Lord of her Kingdom.

With her poised on her knees in front of me and looking up at me with her big, blue eyes, I love watching my sister suck my big, hard, hairy cock in the way that my mother just did. If it’s not enough that I’m having sex with my mother and if it’s not enough that I’m having sex with my sister, being able to go from my mother to my sister is a sexual fantasy come true.

“Suck it Emma. Suck my prick. That’s right sister, blow me. Blow your big brother.”

Then, if my having sex with my mother and sister isn’t enough, to see them together kissing and touching one another while making love and licking and fingering one another as I watch and masturbate, never have I imagined how hot having sex with my mother and sister could be. Before having sex with my mother and sister, even when I masturbated while fantasizing over having sex with my mother and sister, even when I fantasized about an incestuous threesome, I never fantasized about them having sex with one another. A sizzling, sexy, steamy summer that I’ll remember for the rest of my life, this is the best summer of the twenty-three years of my life.

“Thank you Mom. Thank you Sis for making me so very happy.”

“You’re welcome Jack,” said my mother.

“You’re welcome Johnny,” said my sister.

* * * * *

Fortunately for me, our forbidden relationship morphed from mother and son and sister and brother to incestuous lovers resplendently complete with threesome sex highlighted with lesbian sex between my mother and sister. Whenever they physically exhaust me, I’ll watch them going at one another. Non-stop as if they’re rabbits, both are insatiable sexual nymphomaniacs. As much as my mother and sister want me, they both want one another. A son and daughter in love with their mother, and a mother in love with her children, we are a family joined together by love as we are by incest.

A sexual fantasy come true, after having sex nearly every day and every night, with me ejaculating multiple times a day and them having multiple orgasms in a night, alas, all good things must come to an end. Unbelievably, especially for someone who has never had sex with their mother and/or sister but who has always wanted to have sex with their mother and/or sister, I was bored. Restless, I was sexually frustrated.

After a while and after a steady diet of sex, sex, and more sex with my mother and with my sister, as unbelievable as it might sound, I was sexually unsatisfied. I was depressed. I was unhappy. Having reached the ultimate pinnacle of my incestuous sexual relationship and with nothing left to achieve, now what? How can I possibly top having sex with my mother and sister?

“Woe is me.”

Hard to believe but having sex with my whore of a mother and my sexy bitch of a sister didn’t excite me in the way it did the first few dozen times that we partied together. A real dilemma with me at a worrisome crossword in my life, I didn’t know how to recapture that sexual excitement and that lustful feeling. Oh my God, the first time that I saw my mother and my sister naked and the first time that I touched and felt their naked bodies was a dream come true. Then, even though they were both drunk 2 k porno but as horny as they were drunk, that first night that the three of us had sex together was better than I ever could have imagined.

Now bored and disheartened and with nothing to look forward to sexually excite me after all of my sexual fantasies have been fulfilled, sex no longer holds the anticipated pleasure that it once held for me. Something impossible in most men’s lives, I was only twenty-three-years-old and had realized all of my sexual fantasies. Unable to top having sex with my mother and sister, with nothing left to give me that sexual excitement and the erections that I once had, now what do I do with the rest of my life?

It was then that I wondered, perhaps we’re having too much sex. Perhaps that sexual lustful feeling would return if we took a break. Maybe it’s time for us to have sex with another to see what we’re missing. Only, what if one of us meets someone else and falls in love? What if one no longer wants to have sex with the other? What if this is the end of our incestuous union?

Obviously being the testosterone filled stud that I modestly am, I needed more sexual stimulation than making love to my mother endlessly and fucking my sister senselessly. I needed more sexual stimulation than having my mother blow me and having my sister suck my cock. It wasn’t enough for me to cum in both of their mouths and watch them swallow numerous times. I needed even more sexual stimulation than having a threesome with my mother and sister. Still not enough, I needed more sexual stimulation than seeing my mother and sister together naked in bed while I masturbated to the two of them making love. I needed that erotic emotion and sexual excitement that I felt before I had sex with my mother and sister.

“What do I do now? A hard act to follow, how can I recapture that sexual lust filled excitement after experiencing my mother and sister in the way that no son and no brother should ever experience his mother and sister?”

Yet, a dream come true for any incestuous man, especially one who was bored with incestuous sex between his mother and sister, how much more sexual stimulation can I possibly have after having incestuous sex with not only my mother but also with my sister? Where do I go from here? After lusting over two of the most beautiful women in my life for years, I couldn’t understand why I wasn’t sexually stimulated enough to be sexually satisfied after finally having my sexual fantasy of bedding my mother and sister come true? Yet, fortunately for me, there was a sexy rainbow on my incestuous horizon. Just when I started getting bored seeing my mother parade around the house in her sexy, sheer bathrobe with nothing underneath and just when I was no longer interested in seeing my sexy sister strutting around in her low cut bra and bikini panty, my mother received a call from her crazy sister.

* * * * *

“Kathy, what’s wrong? No way! He did? He did not. You did? You did not. Shut up! Get out of here. Wow! Oh my God, you poor thing. You don’t? He didn’t? He did. I don’t believe it. He’s such a dirty bastard. God, he’s such a dirty bastard. Oh, what a dirty bastard he is.”

Sounding so serious, I listened to my mother talking to her twin sister on the phone while wondering that had happened. Always so close, whether crying or laughing together, they shared every victory, every defeat, and every secret. Then, an answer to my prayers that would alleviate my boredom and return my cock to the hardness that it once was by renewed incestuous, sexual excitement, my mother said what I hoped she’d say and what I had wanted to hear.”

“Well, my door is always open to you and Diane. You are always welcome here. We’re family. Until you can sort things out and find another place to stay, you two come stay with me for the summer. I can make room for you both somewhere temporarily, even if we all have to share the same bed,” said my Mom.

What? What did she just say? Share the same bed? Did my mother just invite my aunt and cousin to spend the summer with us? Did my Mom just say that she’d make room for my slutty aunt, Kathy, her whore of a sister, and my sexy, virginal cousin, Diane, her sexpot of a niece, even if we all must share the same bed?

“No way. Are you kidding me? I don’t believe it.”

Suddenly as if my cock was injected with illegal testosterone supplements, I was rock hard again. As if my cock was a seething volcano that had lay dormant for years, okay months, weeks perhaps, alright already, an hour and a half ago, I felt that unsatisfied lust that I once had before having sex with my mother and sister now ignite with lust for my aunt and cousin. An unrequited, incestuous stimulation that has since been satisfied after having sex with my mother and sister, I now felt again when pondering the thoughts of having sex with my aunt and my cousin.

Just as I always wanted to have sex with my mother and sister, I’ve always lusted 3 k porno over my aunt and cousin. My aunt, my mother’s identical twin sister, is just as hot as my mother. And my cousin, Diane, albeit a virgin, is even hotter than my sister. Perhaps because she smiles instead of scowls, so much nicer than my sister, my cousin isn’t a bitch.

Suddenly, I felt as if I needed to be committed to an insane asylum for having an overload of incestuous thoughts. Replacing the sexual fantasies of my mother and sister, my mind was filled with sexual fantasies of my aunt and cousin. What I thought was going to be a boring summer was going to be a sexually exciting summer. Conceivable, after having sex with my mother and sister, now with my aunt and cousin living with us for the summer, this could be my best summer ever.

I had a surreal image of me sleeping naked in the middle of July and in the middle my Mom’s big, king-sized bed with my naked aunt and naked cousin on one side of me and my naked mother and naked sister on the other side of me. In the way of a train whistle blaring through my mind in a cartoon, my head was ready to explode with incestuous lust for my aunt and cousin. Unbelievably, after beginning to become bored having sex with my mother and my sister, with the addition of my aunt and cousin in the mix, my sexual, summer life couldn’t possibly get any better than that.

In the way that my mother and sister have had lesbian sex, I wondered if my aunt and mother would have lesbian sex too. I wondered if my sister and cousin would have lesbian sex. A moving chain of incestuous sex, I wondered if my mother, aunt, sister, and cousin would have a foursome of hot lesbian sex.

Suddenly, just when I thought I was lost and destined to have boring sex with my mother and sister for the rest of my life, I was renewed to have mad, crazy sex with my slutty aunt and possibly even my sexy, albeit virginal cousin. I couldn’t believe what such a serendipitous surprise this was. Impossible to bed my aunt and possibly my cousin before with them living too far away, now with them living in the same house and sleeping in the same bed with me, all that I had to do was to roll over and stick my cock where a nephew or cousin should never dip his cock.

The King of my Castle and now with my kingdom complete with my three willing subjects and possibly four willing subjects to fuck me and suck me, I was a happy man.

“It’s good to be the king. Long live the king. I so very happy.”

* * * * *

Probably she did, being that they’re identical twins and share everything, I wondered if my mother told her sister that we’ve been having sex since the first day of summer, Emma’s birthday. If she did, I wondered if my aunt told my cousin that I’ve been having sex with her cousin, my sister. If my mother told them anything at all about our personal, sexual relationship, I wondered how they reacted to that bit of incestuous information. No doubt, knowing the whore my aunt is, not much different from her sister, only worse, she’d probably be jealous that I was boning my mother and not her. Perhaps my sexy cousin, if not aghast by hearing such incestuous information so close to home, would be curious what it would be like to have sex with me, her cousin or with anyone for that matter, being that she’s an innocent virgin, the poor thing.

The only fly in my incestuous ointment and the only one there who could ruin all of my anticipated fun with my aunt would be my cousin, of course. Difficult for her to understand that people have sex, it would be even more difficult for her to understand blood relatives wanting to have sex with one another. I suspect that the only time she’s fallen to her knees is to pray.

Even though she’s drop dead gorgeous, she strikes me as a little prudish. Of course, I haven’t seen her in a couple of years and people change. Notwithstanding her changing, she’s not twisted like the rest of us. As if God is playing a joke on me by teasing me with my unapproachable and unattainable cousin, she’s a good, kind, and religiously wholesome woman in a stripper’s body with a model’s face.

Alas and unfortunately, my sexy cousin would never engage in incestuous sex, not in a million years. A throwback to another generation that dates back to the Victorian era of the 1890’s, she’s a lady. In the way that I’ve seen my mother on her knees, in the way that I’ve seen my sister on her knees, and in the way that I’ve imagined my aunt on her knees, I couldn’t imagine my cousin on her knees with my cock in her mouth. My cousin sucking me would never happen. Now that I think of my cousin sucking cock, except for one occasion when she gave an emergency medical blowjob, I seriously doubt if she’s willingly given anyone a sexual blowjob.

Yet, even more than the unimaginable vision of my cousin blowing me and even more than the thought of what my mother may have told her sister about us having incestuous sex, if she said anything at all, I was dumbfounded by her phone call. My slut of an aunt and virgin cousin were spending the summer with us. Filled with every sexual image of me having sex with my aunt and perhaps even my having sex with my cousin during the long, hot summer, I couldn’t remove from my mind what my mother said to my aunt.

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Amanda was very curious to explore her submissive nature, but she didn’t want to submit to just anyone. It was more complex than that, more complex than just letting some guy push her around, more complex than just following orders.

It began with her high school graduation present, the special weekend in New York with Uncle Denis. Their first night together she intentionally misbehaved, drank too much Champagne at the pool party, flirted with this other guy, and her Uncle had to take her aside and spank her. G-d, that was so humiliating, the way he treated her, as if she was a naughty child!

He spanked her several more times that weekend and Amanda realized she liked being over Uncle’s knee, liked feeling his firm hand on her sexy 18 year old bottom. Even more, she liked feeling his hand between her legs, rubbing her clit, making her wet, making her want to feel his cock in her pussy or mouth or asshole.

“Your mother was like that,” he told her as they drove back to the airport after that first weekend. “When we were in high school all I had to do was swat her on the ass a few times and she was down on her knees, working on my zipper, getting herself, and me, all worked up…”

Amanda could visualize her mom, could almost see the greedy look on mom’s face as she stuffed Uncle Denis’s thick cock into her mouth. Amanda looked a lot like her mom so it was almost like looking in a mirror. They were both very slim, only about five feet tall. Like mother – like daughter; she had inherited her mom’s small firm breasts and natural blonde hair, and, it would seem, the overpowering desire to suck and fuck Uncle Denis.

Amanda started classes at Arizona State that fall. By the end of the term, she had dated and she slept with a few guys her own age. But it was nothing like her first time, that weekend in New York with her Uncle Denis. She had been a virgin on the trip east, but over the course of 72 hours Uncle D. had her, several times in fact, in the mouth and pussy and ass. If truth be told, she was a very sore and very satisfied little girl the morning Uncle put her on the plane back to Arizona.

Uncle Denis stayed on the east coast that fall, and she missed him dearly. He sent her regular e-mails, telling her about his work and travel and the woman he was dating. She was always jealous when she heard about the other women. Did Uncle spank her before they had sex? Amanda was sure he did and it broke her heart to think about it. And when she responded, Amanda tried not to sound too sad, tried not to sound like a love-struck teenager.

Then, unexpectedly, Uncle Denis came back into her life. It started with his weekly e-mail. He had decided to take an early retirement and move back to Scottsdale. It would take a while for everything to fall into place – to sell his house on Long Island and move back west. pornhub But he was coming home over Christmas and planned to begin house hunting in early January.

Over the course of the summer and fall, Amanda had confided to Uncle Denis how much she enjoyed his spankings, and wondered what it would be like to take it a step further.

“Be careful what you wish for,” he warned. “There’s a bondage club in Tempe. Maybe I’ll take you there some time, to find out if you really have the desire and courage to act out your fantasies.”

Yes, Amanda was very curious. For the last month or two she had that itch, had wanted to go to a bondage club, and now that Uncle Denis was coming home for Christmas, she wanted very badly to go to a bondage club with him.

“I’ll be staying in Scottsdale,” he told him over the phone when they talked in early December. “I’ve already made reservations at the Phoenician. I stayed there the last time I was in town, and it’s a really classy operation.”

Amanda was glad to hear his response.

“After all this time, I’m really looking forward to being with you again.” Then her Uncle went on, “And I think you’re ready to act out some of the things you’ve written about. But I hope you won’t scream or moan or make a lot of noise when we do.” Amanda giggled when he concluded, “Maybe I’ll bring a gag, or do I have to reserve a sound proofed room?”

Amanda phoned the hotel the evening Uncle Denis got into town. That was when he told her again about the bondage club. “It’s in Phoenix, just off the 202, not too far from your college dorm. Let’s plan on going there Saturday night.

“Will I be the Top or the Bottom?” she asked in her best little girl voice. Amanda knew that was a silly question. With Uncle Denis, she would always be the bottom, always there to please him, in whatever way he wanted.

“What do you think? I’m the teacher and this is a Pass-Fail test.”

“You know,” she sputtered, “the Bottom. However you want me.”

“Good, you passed the test.” Then he told her he would pick her up at 10 p.m. Then he went on to tell her what she needed to do to prepare.

“Make sure you wear your black dress, the sexy one you bought for the trip to New York. And I want you to wear dark stocking and your most revealing garter belt. I know you don’t need to wear a bra, but if you do, make it something sheer, something that just covers your nipples. And no panties…”

Amanda knew being in public, without underwear, would be part of the turn-on.

Uncle Denis arrived on time, and she wasn’t disappointed. For a guy in his late 40s, he was very fit and trim, and his short white beard was very sexy. Her mom was recently divorced, and she wondered if she had ever fucked her sexy older brother.

It took about 10 minutes to get back into porno 92 the city, and another 5 to find a parking space. For most of the ride, Uncle Denis kept his hand on the inside of her thigh, just above the top of her stocking, stroking her, caressing her, slowly driving her crazy.

At one point, Amanda wanted to touch him, to rub his cock through his trousers, to unzip him for a blow job while he drove, but Uncle Denis wouldn’t let her.

“No yet. Later, when we get back to my hotel there’ll be plenty of time for all that.”

After they parked the car, he got her ready. First the collar. It was a simple black number with a chrome D-ring and a quick release mechanism, adjusted to fit comfortably around her neck. Next came the handcuffs. He put a cuff on one wrist, the other cuff dangling free. They were regulation police issue, much heavier than Amanda thought they would be.

“Given these subtle clues, I think most people will figure out that I’m the Top and you’re the Bottom.”

She shuddered at the thought, and started to get even wetter between her legs, knowing that she would be on display, knowing that everyone in the room would know who she was, would guess what she liked to be done to her.

He paid their admission at the door, and they entered the large semi-lit room. Slowly they took a walk around the floor, getting a sense of the place.

In one corner of the room a naked woman was strapped over a padded saw horse. She was being beaten with a cane. Her Master was a man wearing black leather. A similarly dressed woman, gaunt almost to the point of starvation, used a ruler on the woman’s tits.

“Ahhh” the woman whimpered as her torment progressed. They watched for a moment. Amanda was both aroused and repelled by the sight. She tried to look away, but Uncle Denis compelled her to watch a while longer.

They finally finished their tour and made it to the bar. She was taking medication and was permitted only ginger ale, while her Uncle Denis had a red wine, an Australian Shiraz, she remembered later.

“It’s good for my heart, doctor’s orders,” as he paid for the drinks.

They faced the room, their backs to the bar. At one point her Uncle put down his drink and started to rub her tight little ass through the back of her dress. G-d, she liked that, his hand on her ass.

Then he lifted her dress in the back, and began to caress her bare skin. First he kneaded the cheeks of her ass, and then he reached down between her legs, into her wet pussy.

“Stand very still,” he warned as he finger fucked her. Amanda started to squirm – she could barely contain herself.

“Ohhhh – I like that.”

“Later I’ll let you cum – but not yet.”

She kissed him on the neck, licked him, whispered in his ear.

“Please, just a little bit more. qiqitv porno Please touch my clit, Uncle Denis. Please make me do it.”

“Slut,” he told her, with a smile on his face.

It was hard to believe this place was real. So much was happening. It all rose a higher level when a tall woman dressed in leather dragged a younger guy over to them. The sub wasn’t wearing much – a restraining harness over his cock and balls, and leather hood over his face.

The Domme pushed the young man down to his knees, and then leaned over and whispered something in Uncle Denis’s ear.

“Yeah, it will be good training for both of them.”

Then he told Amanda, “Put your hands behind your back.”

She did as she was told, and he hooked the other cuff to her free wrist.

Then the tall woman moved her slave into place, as Uncle Denis lifted Amanda’s dress up above her waist. Several people at the bar turned to watch. The slave knew exactly what to do. Amanda blushed and tried to look away as the other submissive began to lick her thigh, just above the stocking top. As he worked his way up, Uncle Denis began to squeeze one nipple through her dress, and the tall woman began to work on her other tit.

The slave got to her wet, dripping pussy, and Amanda moved her shapely legs further apart to give him better access. His tongue was like a serpent, invading her, darting over her clit, tormenting her. Uncle Denis kept his hand on her tit, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He reached down with his other hand, into the crack of her ass, to the pucker of her asshole.

His finger was still wet with her pussy juice, and she wished he would go deep into her. But Amanda had to settle for being rimmed with his finger tip, being opened just a little bit, as the slave ate her.

“Kiss me, please, on the mouth.”

Her Uncle kissed her, bit her lips, sucked her tongue into his mouth. At the same time the slave bit her clit and she started cum. Then the explosion as her Uncle forced his finger up her ass for the first time.

Amanda wasn’t sure how long the orgasm lasted, a minute, maybe two. The slave held her legs open, kept his tongue on her clit, sucking, sucking, as she whimpered and trembled. Finally it was over.

She smiled at Uncle Denis. “Thank you.”

“When we get you home, back to my hotel, I’ll get you out of this dress. I’ll have to see how many more times I can make you cum. Then you can suck my cock, before I’ll lube your asshole and fuck you back there,” he told her when her orgasm had totally subsided.

Uncle Denis pulled the dress down over her hips, and used the cuffs to drag her out the door and to his car. He made her kneel on the front seat and for the entire ride to the hotel he kept his hand between her legs, stroking her thighs, playing with her wet pussy. Every time she was about to cum he stopped for a moment, letting her regain her composure.

“Please Uncle Denis. Please let me cum, just one more time,” she begged.

“Not yet, my darling, not until we’re back at my hotel… not until I think you’re ready.”

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It was almost a year since Arnold’s wife and son died in a freak car accident. He loved both very much, and the memories hurt to much for him to stay in Ireland any longer. Arnold was 35, still attractive looking, 6’3″, dark hair blue eyes, well built, 180 lbs, but the emptiness in his face showed, and he felt twice his age. So in a desperate attempt, Arnold packed up and left for the country where so many of his forefathers went in desperate times, America.

Arnold was well educated, had his degree in Software Engineering, so he had no problem getting into the States. Even though, he like almost everyone else in Ireland, had relations in the States, he wanted to forget his old life and try to start anew. He had plenty of money after his wife died, the insurance of both his wife and child, plus the money he made selling his house, left his financially secure.

Florida was the place he picked. The sun and sea were what he loved. He spent many a long evening looking across the Atlantic from the west coast of Ireland, feeling its freedom, dreaming, thinking of what he would do now. Arnold got to Florida, and spent a few nights in an hotel near the sea. He searched the adds for a job and an apartment. Within a week he had gotten himself a job at an all girls college, teaching computer science. He had a number of years work experience, knew several computer languages, and had several references which secured him the job.

It was an exclusive college, for ‘rich kids’. It was the sort of college that girls were sent to, to teach them ‘proper’ behavior and give them a broad background in the field they were most interested in. Arnold only thought colleges like this existed in England for the upper class. Class discrimination also existed in the States. There were very few male lecturers in the college, but they had a hard time getting someone of sufficient standard for the college, and Arnold’s background was everything they were looking for, they couldn’t refuse him.

He was introduced to his class Monday by the head Mistress.

“This is Mr. Arnold ladies. He is your new instructor for computer science.”

It was a class of 25 girls. They were about 18 to 20 years old. And everyone looked beautiful. It was apparent they were from rich backgrounds, and all well dressed. The college had no uniform as such, but ‘encouraged’ the girls to dress well, as ‘proper’ ladies.

“I’ll leave it to you Mr. Arnold then.” she told Arnold.

“Hi. I’m Arnold More, and as you may have noticed from my accent, I’m from Ireland. I’m going to teach you about computers, how they work and how we can make them do what every we want. The bulk of the material will be based around computer languages …. “

Arnold continued on. The nervousness was apparent in his voice, but after the hour was up, he had settled into it. Afterwards he realized how much he enjoyed it, and how much it helped him take his mind of his troubles for the first time.

He finished up early, and continued to look for a suitable apartment near the college. But he had no luck.

After a week in college, and getting to know most of the other lectures, a teacher named Heidi offered Arnold an apartment. Heidi was 5’8″, blonde, blue eyes and a beautiful body. 36C 24 36. She thought the girls stance.

“It’s fairly big, two bedrooms, with a large living room, bathroom and kitchen.” Heidi replied. “Are you interested?”

“Yes, great!” Arnold replied. “I’ve been looking for a place for weeks now. Anything will do.”

That weekend Arnold moved in.

“Hi Arnold.” Heidi greeted him. “This is Francess, she shares my room.”

“Hi Francess. Nice to meet you.” Arnold said.

“Hi.” was all Francess said, in a cold voice. Francess was Italian decent. Dark brown wavy hair, that went down just past her shoulders. She was also 5’8″, with dark brown eyes. She had a fabulous body, 37D 24 36. Arnold was a bit puzzled by the cold reception he got from Francess.

Heidi showed Arnold around. His room was small, but not too small, there was a double bed, and it was nicely decorated. But the main attraction for Arnold was the view of the sea. There were big glass sliding doors that led out to an open balcony of the 8th floor apartment. And the sea was only about 600 yards away. The sound and smell of the sea was beautiful.

“Interested?” Heidi asked Arnold.

“Yes, definitely!” Arnold replied.

“Francess was here first. It’s really her apartment I guess, but the rent is just that bit too much, and we decided to get someone else. Francess works at a near by electronics company. Excuse her attitude, but she isn’t that interested in men. We have had a few girls, but they left, or it was too expensive for them.”

Suddenly it clicked in Arnold head. Not having experienced any thing like this back home, it came as a bit of a shock, but it didn’t matter to him.

“Are you two … well are you both … ‘intimate’?” Arnold asked.

“Yes we are lesbians.” xhamster porno Heidi replied. “Is that a problem?”

“No no!” Arnold replied blushing, “I just didn’t realize. It really make no difference to me.”

“Good!”Heidi replied. “That’s the reason other women left. But if you want to bring other girls back her, or what ever your preference is, that’s OK with us.”

“Oh I don’t think there will be much of that.” Arnold said, as his past came gushing back in his mind.

After a few weeks Arnold settled into his new life. He began to enjoy himself as the smile came back to his face. The college offered him a new responsibility as he did his best to educate the girls, realizing he was part of forming their future. Heidi and Francess were also a new realization for him, and opened his eyes. At first he couldn’t figure out how Heidi could be teaching girls to act proper, when she led a lesbian life herself. But soon he found out she was as normal as anyone.

Heidi was always full of life. And every morning she came into the kitchen usually with a sort dressing grown, sometimes with only her panties and bra on. Heidi and Francess got used to Arnold, and soon didn’t think anything about walking around half naked in front of him. Arnold didn’t think anything much about it himself at first. Gradually he began to notice just how beautiful they were.

Heidi’s breasts were fairly big and firm. She had nice sized pink nipples, he could see them through some of her bras. Some were see through. Her breasts didn’t wobble or giggle about much when she walked. She had a beautiful round ass, which Arnold soon got to adore. Francess had a fabulous body also. Her darker skin was very attractive to him. Her larger breasts were fabulous, truly her best assets. She had very full round breasts, with dark brown nipples, surrounded by large aureole. Her breasts tended to wobble a bit more in her skimpy bras as she walked. She had a firm body, firm tight ass, she worked out often, and spent a lot of time at the local gym.

Soon the life returned to Arnold’s penis also. The hormones began to ebb and flow again. He looked forward to seeing them walk around the apartment in their underwear. The bulge in his pants also showed the women just how much he liked them. The two girls just teased him more. Arnold of course realized this but dare not ever make a move. Sometimes he got a glimpse of Heidi naked as she walked from her room to the bathroom.

The summer came, and the heat rose to the 100s. Arnold still went to college in his crisp shirt and tie and dark colored pants, just what was required. But it was too hot for any underwear. The girls themselves, dressed well, mostly in short skirts, and white blouses. It was always required for them to remain decent at all times.

At Arnold sat at his computer, in front of the girls during their two hour tutorial, he found himself looking at them, admiring their young firm bodies. Looking at their tanned long legs underneath their desks, Arnold stared at them, one girl in particular. She was in the front, and had a very short skirt. As she crossed and uncrossed her legs, trying to solve the problems Arnold had set for them, her skirt rode higher and higher. Arnold could only stare as her panties came into view each time she crossed her legs. Other girls in the class saw him stare.

Suddenly he was wakened from his trance as the girl whose legs he was staring at called him:

“Mr. More!” She called.

Arnold blinked and looked at her.

“Yes Jessica.” he replied.

“Can you help me a minute, please sir?” Jessica asked with a big smile.

Arnold rose from his seat immediately and waked towards Jessica, it was only as he started to walk did he feel his erection causing a very noticeable bulge in the front of his pants. Unfortunately, almost half the class noticed his bulge also. Arnold was blushing as he walked around the desk towards Jessica, unable to hide his erection. He could hear some giggles echoing around the room.

He stood by Jessica, with one hand on her terminal screen, the other on the back of her chair, looking at the screen, trying to brush off his ‘unfortunate’ situation. Jessica just stared at his bulge.

“Yes Jessica?” he asked.

Jessica snapped out of her little trance and explained her problem to Arnold. Every now and then she took small glances at his crotch while talking, looking at his still hard cock.

Arnold, even though he was concentrating on the problem, looked at Jessica now and then, and at her legs. Her long legs, and firm thighs, were clearly on show for him. Jessica had pulled back to give Arnold better access to the terminal. As he explained to Jessica the solution, he looked down, and couldn’t avoid her spread legs. Jessica realized this and spread her legs a little more. Her skirt was displaying almost her entire legs.

Arnold became more and more distracted, and stuttered his way through the explanation. yaşlı porno His cock hadn’t felt this hard in a long time. Then he saw Jessica raise her right leg and rest her ankle on her left leg, like a man usually would, with legs spread. She stared in Arnold’s eyes, looking very interested in his explanation. She glanced at his bulge now and then. Her skirt was now bunched up around her waist, exposing all her legs and silk white lacy panties. Arnold couldn’t take his eyes off her. For the first time in years Arnold realized how horny he felt. Pictures went through his mind. Wondering how it would feel to touch her .. to bury his face between her soft thighs .. to taste her pussy ..

The bell went.

Everyone got up and left. Jessica rose, and Arnold watched her skirt fall back into place, covering her panties and the tops of her thighs. Arnold came back to reality, and felt Jessica press into him as she got up to leave. She brushed his cock with her hand as she passed.

“Bye Mr. More.” Jessica smiled.

“Err … yes, bye Jessica, we’ll continue this the next time.” He replied.

Jessica left giving him a wink and a smile.

Arnold was confused. He had mixed feelings and thoughts. He had flash backs of his wife and child, but the pain was less. He was also confused about the girls. He hadn’t felt that horny in such a long time. But he knew he would have to keep his hormones at bay at work. He would surly loose his job if he ever had any sexual relationship with any of the girls.

He walked the beach as he had done so many times since he got here, thinking, sorting his mind and mixed feelings. As he strolled the beach he saw all the beautiful bodies sprawled out in the sun. The heat sun, sea, sand, tits and pussy was getting too much for Arnold so he went home.

As he entered the apartment, he could hear Heidi and Francess in the bedroom. They didn’t hear him come in.

“Oh yes fuck me, stick it in deep Francess baby. You fuck so good … yes Ohhh fuck … YES!”

Francess and Heidi were at it again. It was like so many other times. He would hear them often through the thin walls at night. The buzzing of the vibrators, the moaning, screaming. They seemed to be at it all the time lately.

Arnold walked towards his room, and noticed they left their door half opened. He stopped and stared. Francess had a huge 10 inch strap on dildo, and was fucking Heidi. He could only see them from behind. Heidi was lying on her back, legs spread. While Francess was between her legs pumping away at Heidi. Her firm ass looked beautiful as it pumped up and down between Heidi’s wide spread legs. The sweat was rolling down her back, dripping down between the cheeks of her ass, down towards her pussy. What a beautiful sight Arnold thought.

“Bet you wish this was Arnold’s cock pounding into that tight pussy of yours, don’t you bitch!” Francess said as she fucked Heidi.

Arnold nearly dropped when he heard this. He opened his pants and pulled out his already stiff cock. It was a long time since he felt it like this. It felt so good as he ran his fingers up and down the length of his 8 inch cock. As he stroked his cock, looking at the two women fucking, Francess slowed down, and stopped. She flopped back on the king size bed, and Heidi sat up. She instantly saw Arnold. Arnold froze, with this fist clenching his rock hard cock. She only smiled and said nothing. Francess was flat out, eyes closed. Heidi was so beautiful.

Heidi then laid back and picked up the nearby vibrator. She spread her legs and switched it on. She inserted it into her pussy. Every now and then she’d take it to her lips, sucking her own cum off it. She stared at Arnold as she did it. Arnold resumed his masturbation. Even lying back on the bed, her tits stood proudly up. There was only a slight sag to the side. Her nipples, although not long like Francess’, were much thicker when erect. Her labia were red and swollen, and as she slipped the vibrator in and out, her pussy lips clung to the side of the vibrator, kissing it. Arnold could only stare at her bare pussy, how he wished it was his cock and not the vibrator that was sliding in and out of her sweet pussy. He wasn’t able to see Francess’ pussy, the strap on dildo was covering it. But he guessed it was also shaved because he couldn’t see any hair at all. After a few minutes Heidi started bucking off the bed, moaning, and Cuming. She clenched her eyes shut.

When she came back down, and opened her eyes, Arnold was gone. Arnold was in his room, lying back on the bed naked, cock in hand. Pulling furiously on his big fat cock. It felt so good as he pumped his fist up and down his cock. Soon he felt the cum boiling deep in his balls. The pre-cum was already running down the sides of his cock, he rubbed it into the big bulbous purple head of his shiny cock.

“Ohhhhh! Fuuuuuck!” he roared.

His whole body tensed up, he raised his hips off the bed, suddenly his aldatma porno cum burst up his cock, spewing it a few feet into the air. He came for a long time sending spunk flying every where, most of it landed in a large pool on his chest and stomach.

Then just as he was stopping coming, the door burst open and Heidi stood there naked.

“Are you all right Arnold….. oh sorry!” Heidi said. “I thought something was wrong when I heard you roar, but it looks like everything is fine.”

Heidi stared at arnold’s cock. It was still rock hard, still twitching in arnold’s cum covered hand. Arnold jumped off the bed, startled.

“Oh….I’m fine…I was just …. well I guess you see. Sorry I didn’t mean to shout ….” Arnold said.

“It’s OK Arnold, I understand.” Heidi cut in. “I guess we make a bit of noise much the same now and then too.”

Heidi stared at Arnold’s now still stiff cock. Cum was dripping down his chest and stomach, off his hand and cock also, it was every where. She stared at his shiny cock knob for a minute as it glistened with cum. Arnold stared at her for a minute also. trying to take in all of her beautiful naked body. His eyes were switching from her big firm tits, that stood so proudly out from her chest, to her glistening wet, bare pussy lips. Her nipples were a beautiful sight. He felt his cock remain as hard as ever, as he studied her.

“Well … I’ll leave you to clean up, bye!” Heidi finally said as she disappeared out the door, with a wide smile.

Arnold flopped back on the bed, exhausted, cock still hard.

“Oh boy, did I need that.” he said to himself. Arnold felt a bit guilty of what he did. Both from masturbating, and from spying on Heidi and Francess making love, for which he apologized the next morning to Heidi. To get his mind of things, that weekend he bought himself a car, and spent the weekend driving around in his convertible, sight seeing. He drove up the coast on Sunday, and found a secluded stretch of beach. He parked the car and went for a swim.

Arnold loved to swim naked, especial in hot weather like this. He striped and ran in to the water, loving the feeling of the water caressing his body. The water felt so relaxing, and he floated on his back letting his cares and worries drift away.

Monday morning he felt fresh, and better than he did in a long time. The girls also seemed to look more beautiful than ever. Jessica looked as sexy as ever, as did they all. Today was a normal lecture class, no PCs. Arnold was at the board explaining more principles and concepts to them. Finally he gave them a problem to think about. Arnold walked down through the class, checking on them, helping them through the problem.

Jessica like most of the other girls, thought Arnold was good looking, and after his performance the week before with Jessica, they were out to impress Arnold with their bodies. Some of them were dressed more provocatively than usual. Jessica for one, was dressed in a short loose mini skirt. She had a halter top on, and it was obvious she was wearing no bra. Her smallish breasts, and hard nipples were clearly outlined by the top for Arnold to see.

Vivian was wearing colored leggings and a tight tee shirt. Vivian was tall with long legs, and very large breasts. Vivian measured 38DD 26 37, about 5′ 10″. A very attractive blonde.

” Mr. More!” Vivian called.

“Yes Vivian.” Arnold replied.

Arnold approached Vivian, admiring her body, taking in those huge globes bursting through her shirt. As Vivian asked the question, Arnold’s cock stiffened as he admired her body. She turned to face Arnold as he explained. Her long legs were spread as she sat, and the leggings were riding up the crack of her pussy, clearly outlining her already swollen labia. Arnold stared at her body, fumbling and stuttering as he answered. Vivian’s nipples began to swell and harden, as they became more and more apparent.

Arnold managed to break free and went to the board. He called the classes attention as he wanted to explain Vivian’s point to everyone. He wrote, and then faced the class, his cock was still rock hard, and remained hard as he looked at the girls, both Vivian and Jessica were exchanging glances at each other giggling, as were most of the others. They set Arnold up, and he knew it, but didn’t care. If they wanted to see his cock, then so what. He didn’t care now, but started to relax and enjoy the attention. His pants were a bit tighter than usual, and he still wore no underwear, so his hard cock was clearly outlined by his pants for them all to see.

He could see the girls staring at his hard cock and swollen cock knob. They seemed to gasp and admire his cock, as he did their beautiful bodies. By the end of the class a small wet patch appeared at the top of his knob where the pre-cum was oozing out his flared piss hole. Finally the class ended, and Arnold waited behind before leaving, waiting for his erection to subside, but it didn’t drop much.

When he left the class Heidi was talking to Vivian and Jessica down the corridor and Arnold was walking their way.

“Mr. More!” Heidi called. “This sort of attire is not allowed in school. Are you aware of that?”

“Er .. no, no I wasn’t Miss Redwood.” Arnold replied looking bewildered.

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Summary: Andrea and Fey, lovers since they have received a strange chain-letter through e-mail, discover that two mutual friends (Vivian and Rachel) are also engaged in a secret relationship. Both women agree to seduce the unknowing couple separately…

1.

Andrea sneaked into the kitchen, dropping her suitcase and smiling at Fey, sitting at the large dinner table.

“Afternoon, dear. Mmmmm…” Her kiss was deep and enthusiastic, her tongue dancing inside Fey’s eager mouth. She reached over from behind, snaking around Fey, who shifted in her seat to accommodate her. Andrea caught a glimpse of several balance sheets, interest reports and investment accounts covering the smooth, varnished surface of the table. “What are you doing? Keeping up with the paperwork?”

Fey smiled warmly, still flushed by the kiss. Every time Andrea came in from work, she could look forward to a delightful interlude. “Yeah, we have a charity auction in two weeks. I’m working on projections.”

“The work of the rich and beautiful fundraiser is never done, mmmh?” Andrea teased, pulling up a chair and sitting down right next to Fey. She took off the jacket that hung over her white blouse, dropping it on the backrest, and kicked off her shoes.

“Well, I *do* have to catch up. I was… a tad busy this afternoon.”

Andrea grinned, interested in the implication behind the slight pause. “Vivian?” she ventured.

Fey winked at her, with a wicked expression on her face.

“And just exactly what kind of activity caused that delay?” Andrea inquired eagerly.

Fey stood up slowly, clasping Andrea’s hand in her own and pulling her up from the chair she had just sat in. “How about we get you out of these clothes and I can tell you” she said softly.

2.

Office Hours were brisk and hectic at Wilsons and Wilsons. Fey arrived around one-thirty, not bothering to schedule an appointment. The secretary gave her the usual routine speech until Fey coerced her into calling Vivian, at which point the lawyer ran out of her private office to welcome Fey with open arms.

They sat in comfortable leather sofa-chairs, next to the large desk cluttered with files, papers and legal documents, and chatted for a while. Vivian complained about her heavy case load, but expressed a dire and genuine need to go out on a girl’s night one of these days, for old times’ sake. Fey filled her in on the small changes in her own life, somehow managing not to mention Andrea, as well as the rather drastic changes in her sexual preferences. She also dropped subtle hints to the effect that this was much more than a social call. Eventually, the usual banter between girlfriends gave way to the affair at hand. Vivian crossed her legs, right over left knee, and Fey did not fail to notice her long legs.

“What can I do for you?” she asked, sensing that Fey had come for a specific reason.

“It’s a bit embarrassing, really” Fey told her. “I’m here for your advice. Both as a lawyer and as a friend.”

“Certainly,” Vivian assured her, her hands coming together on her knee. “What can I do?” Fey recounted the details of the fictitious incident with perfect skill and timing. The slight tremor in her voice was reminiscent of latent nervousness, as was her subtle avoidance of Vivian’s soft, hazel eyes. It immediately triggered an alarm in Vivian’s head, since Fey was really *not* the kind of person to break down under any kind of pressure… a child born into a wealth, raised sensibly by loving parents who encouraged her talents and interests, a woman who studied and worked hard, became heir to a sizable family fortune-and had the skill to do it well… Fey was *never* upset about her work.

Vivian focused attentively on Fey’s words, trying to gleam some kind of understanding. A fellow chairperson, in charge of a mutual charity fund Fey supposedly administered in concert with a corporate partnership in the private sector, had made advances to her. This person also happened to be the key to the company’s ultimate approval of a very large and generous charity donation.

“Advances?” Vivian inquired worriedly. “What this man do?”

Fey breathed in deeply, managed an acutely embarrassed look. “Uh, actually… it was a… ‘she'”

She glimpsed Vivian’s reaction, a concerned frown followed by a gentle nod.

“What did this… person do?”

Fey did her best to look flustered. “She began massaging my shoulders following a late night meeting to go over Casibom some figures. We were both tired, I was pretty racked, maybe even a bit tense. Maybe she noticed I was a little stressed out, and wanted to help me get rid of it. It all seemed rather innocent at first.”

Vivian nodded, concentrating on Fey’s every word. “Go on.”

“I had a funny feeling. Her hands were caressing me at times. She lingered a bit much. I didn’t think much of it at first. Her perfume smelled nice… when I finally stood up… began stepping closer.”

Her pause went on for several heartbeats.

“She… walked into my arms. It was all very strange. I didn’t really fight it. I was… surprised. It only became uncomfortable when her cheek stroked mine. Her hands moved around my hips and brought me closer to her body. I felt her against me…”

Fey still observed Vivian from the corner of her eye, noting her friend’s impassible stare. Her thoughts briefly returned to that strange e-mail that had been sent by Andrea. Despite what she and her lover suspected, she knew she still had to tweak her story slightly, eliminating the notion of a coercive act and win the lawyer’s sympathy… and seduce her.

“I felt her lips against me. It was like a dream… like I was outside myself. I couldn’t quite believe what she was doing… I never thought I’d find myself in a situation like this…”

Vivian reached out from the adjacent sofa with her right hand, covering Fey’s in a gentle and supportive way as she began shaking like a leaf. “It’s OK… don’t worry, I’m listening… Did you get a chance to struggle? Did anyone see the both of you?”

“No…” Fey whispered, eyes glued to the carpeted floor, “I … I didn’t really *want* to fight it.”

Vivian shifted slightly on the sofa, her leg brushing momentarily and involuntarily against Fey’s. “Was she pressuring you in other ways?” she asked softly. “Did she tell you this was the only way her company would hand over the money to the charity?”

Fey shook her head. “I wasn’t thinking about that. I wasn’t thinking… about anything. Her breath was sweet… I don’t think I could have broken away… even if I had wanted to.”

Vivian frowned, and for an infinitesimal moment, seemed unsure of herself, unable to understand. Her hand, still covering Fey’s, squeezed gently. “Don’t take this the wrong way Fey… I just want to be absolutely sure… do you think it may have something to do with the fact that this person pressured you, and may have… confused you a little?”

She was hesitating, struggling with her words, unsure what to imply, unsure of what her words meant or insinuated. Fey remained silent for a time, and finally brought her other hand to cover Vivian’s. “I don’t think it was wrong for me to kiss her back… It didn’t feel wrong…” she murmured. Vivian’s visage betrayed conflicting emotions, but the trembling of her hand was all the indication Fey needed. She could feel Vivian’s pulse race as she cradled her right hand, and her fingers enlaced those of the beautiful, professional woman who was attempting to comfort her.

“I’m not saying it’s wrong…” Vivian finally said, “but… what I mean is…” her voice trailed off, her concentration broken by Fey’s gentle caress. Despite the delicate tan of her skin, she seemed to be blushing.

A moment later, she sighed, brushing long strands of black hair behind her ear with her left hand. Then, her words came out softly, diplomatically. “If she did something that was against your will, then what she did was wrong. Was it… unwanted? Is that why… you came…?”

Fey’s dark green eyes were filled with guilt, submissively kept downward. Her voice was becoming softer and softer with each response, as if she were sinking deeper and deeper into a dream “I’m not sure…”

“You’re not sure she forced herself on you,” Vivian whispered, “…or you’re not sure you didn’t want her…” Fey’s eyes suddenly rose to meet Vivian’s, and spoke tender words that send a current running through her spine. “Have you ever wondered how it would be?”

Vivian lost herself in Fey’s mesmerizing gaze. For a moment, she was caught between long, eternal seconds, caught in the soft beauty of the woman whose caressing fingers were sending shivers that warmed her entire body. Then, sharply, she looked away, pulling her hands to her, shattering the spell. She quickly stood up and reached for a tissue box behind her desk, as if to hand it to Fey. Her heart and mind fought for control as her body shook with growing passion, trying to reassert control.

She felt a warm hand on her shoulder, felt herself being turned slowly around. Felt arms sliding around her delicate hips. Her own arms remained at her sides, unwilling to fight the sudden embrace. Fey’s breath was hot on her lips. Her mouth opened, her body trembling momentarily as she immersed herself in the slow, languorous kiss. Seconds trickled by as Fey continued, her fingers rising in Vivian’s back, caressing the curve of her Casibom Giriş spine through the rich fabric of her executive garb, pulling her closer. Vivian relinquished all control, this new spell melting away any and all resistance. Halfway through the kiss, she opened her mouth, accepting Fey’s eager, probing tongue. Finally, she pulled back, catching her breath, her body warm, her heartbeat thundering in her ears, a wetness seeping between her legs.

Fey’s breath was sweet and intoxicating. “Please” she begged, “I… need you… want you…” Vivian’s body responded to the plea, her assertiveness reborn in an explosion of sudden, intense, undeniable lust. She lowered her mouth down upon Fey’s, brushing her lips teasingly against hers.

“Let me” she said simply. They turned together, like a waltzing couple, Vivian in the lead. She pushed Fey back against her desk, graciously guiding her up on it’s cold, wooden edge. Her hand caressed its way down Fey’s chest and hips, her fingertips brushing against the white cotton shirt, sliding under the long folds of her light peach skirt, searching out the thin fabric of her panties. Fey breathed in sharply at the sensation of the woman’s fingers on her pubis, only to relax moments later, an half-embarrassed, half-wanton smile on her lips. Vivian began to tease her, stroking her lightly, feeling her pussy heat and wetness through the cotton material.

“What did you want that woman to do?” Vivian breathed lustfully. Fey’s legs parted instantly, accommodating Vivian’s delicious ministrations.

“Oh…!” she cooed softly, before catching her breath. She gazed at Vivian’s wicked smile, at the mischief in her eyes… totally lost in the delicious song of her fingers on her cunt. “I… wanted…”

“You wanted her to lick your pussy, my dear” Vivian stated matter-of-factly, 1with the assurance of a woman in complete charge of the situation.

Fey moaned in approval, the burning inside her pussy becoming unbearable. Her knees parted even farther, while Vivian continued to masturbate her.

“Do you know how it feels?” whispered Vivian, in lustful rhetoric, “To have a woman making you come? … to have a woman’s tongue teasing, stroking… licking your pussy?”

Fey’s stifled a squeal as Vivian’s hand shamelessly slipped inside her panties, her fingers probing deep into her moist slit. She was lost in her part, becoming the enraptured, consumed neonate, driven to the edge by the lovely, experienced woman who was meticulously finger-fucking her in her own office, only a few feet away from her secretary and the rest of the service staff. All sense of control was slipping away, replaced by libidinous desire and impassioned wantonness.

“My… my… my” commented Vivian, her tone seemingly as indifferent as if she were reading court transcripts, “you’re completely wet down there…” Her eyes had lost none of their mischief, and delighted in seeing Fey reacting with such abandon to her attentions. “Surely you’ve been thinking nasty thoughts… I bet you’ve been thinking about her all the way to my office…” Vivian’s tone of voice was lewd, echoing Fey’s obvious enjoyment of her gentle touch. She pulled her hand out from Fey’s cunt, and brought her fingers to her mouth, savoring her juices, shamelessly and gingerly sucking on each digit as she stared directly in the woman’s eyes, obviously enjoying the taste. Fey shook and trembled, her legs parted immodestly, her skirt pulled back, her soaked panties laid bare.

Vivian slowly got on her knees, while Fey’s legs shifted, knees coming together accommodatingly while the lawyer pulled the panties off effortlessly, down the thighs, past the knees, the ankles and the pair of white high-heeled shoes. She threw them aside while Fey spread herself once again, her hands leaning back for support on the desk as she offered herself. Vivian’s knees rested on the soft carpet, eyes level with the beautiful sight of her friend’s hot, flushed, wet pussy.

“Mmmmm… you are going to taste soooo good.”

Fey closed her eyes and bit down on her lower lip, feeling Vivian’s warm tongue licking her dripping cunt. Her whole body shook uncontrollably, the spasms of pleasure making it difficult for her to breathe. She began to shift up and down on the edge of the desk, following the rhythm of Vivian’s licks.

“Oh… OHHH… Ohhhh Viv!” she spat out, in short, breathless cries. Vivian smiled wickedly, her tongue delving deeper inside, parting Fey’s sweet little slit. She lapped up her sweet juices, which now coated her mouth and dripped down her chin. She nibbled at Fey’s clit, smiling as it produced half-stifled squeals.

Fey’s head and back arched as her fingers rigidly gripped the desk, knuckles becoming white under the effort. Her entire body was burning, begging for release, breaking under the strain of Vivian’s merciless, passionate assault. She was locked in heavenly torment, in a maelstrom of pleasure, seducing her friend with the sweet essence flowing freely from her cunt. Casibom Güncel Giriş Her awareness dimmed, centering on her hot slit, the feel of her labia being parted by her lover’s enchanting tongue… She squealed, calling out her name as she came, not caring if she was heard, only aware of her pussy opening up like a flower, drenching Vivian’s face with a torrent of her juices as she climaxed.

She shook, long and hard, legs wrapped around Vivian’s soft neck, her pussy riding her friend’s face… she felt her soft, dark curls caressing the inside of her tights as the orgasm continued to rage through her… and slowly leaned back on the desk, still quivering in the glowing aftermath of the incredible climax that had almost shaken her apart. She took a moment to catch her breath, sweat pooling between her breasts, her shirt clinging to her skin as she shifted her balance forward.

“Oh… Vivian… I can’t believe… that was amazing…” Though she struggled to reassert the part of the lesbian neonate, she most certainly did not hide her appreciation of Vivian’s loving skills. The lawyer stood up, lightly brushing the fingers of her left hand against her glistening lips, rubbing female juices into her skin, while she caressed Fey’s labia with the right, still very much in control of the situation.

“Is… that what you wanted from that woman?” she asked Fey softly.

“Not… all of it…” Fey answered, smiling blissfully. She slid off the desk like a siren returning to the sea, her long auburn hair flowing over her shoulders as she leaned over and licked her juices off Vivian’s waiting tongue. They kissed once again, their tongues thrusting deeply in each other’s mouths, the eagerness of their first moments together giving way to a deeper, more consuming intimacy.

Fey’s hands quickly rose to fondle Vivian’s heavy bosom, restrained inside the tight and formal business shirt and jacket. She wore a navy blue striped suit that accommodated her feminine curves while giving her a commanding presence, and Fey’s nimble fingers briefly stopped caressing the heavy orbs through the dense material to delicately and quickly unfasten the buttons that held the treasure she sought. Instantly, effortlessly, the jacket fell to the floor behind, and Fey contemplated the low cut white blouse Vivian wore underneath. Her arousal grew as she noticed the firm outline of Vivian’s protruding nipples, which she caressed immediately. Her friend was not wearing a bra underneath, and moaned approvingly under Fey’s tender touch.

The buttoned folds of the blouse were soon parted, revealing Vivian’s beautiful, shapely breasts. Fey was mesmerized by the spectacle, her lover smiling a secret smile, her hand still massaging Fey’s drenched pussy, indulging her to continue caressing her tits. The woman sighed as she felt Fey’s warm fingers slide against her skin, wrapping around her breasts and kneading the heavy, firm flesh. Her pink nipples hardened almost painfully, the unearthly sensation of Fey’s graceful caress sending her mind reeling.

Fey’s head leaned down. She paused for a moment, as if to hesitate. “Yes… Fey… please… don’t be afraid…” urged Vivian, just as Fey had hoped. Her lips pursed into an ‘o’, and she slid them over the areola of Vivian’s left breast. She ran her tongue roughly against the nipple, before sucking on it gently. Vivian’s left hand continue to caress the folds of Fey’s pussy, but the right rose and lost itself in the rich mane of her lover’s soft hair, pressing down urgently on the back of Fey’s head, guiding her mouth to her bosom like a mother would a suckling child’s.

“Yes… don’t be afraid… don’t be afraid…” she soothed in a dreamlike voice. Fey increased her sucking, biting down on the large nipple before lazily teasing it with the very tip of her tongue. Then, using her pink tongue, she began tracing lazy circles down the slope of the breast and up the other, tasting the salty sweat off Vivian’s moist skin. Slowly but surely, she was assuming control of the situation, Vivian loosing herself in an ocean of yearnings. She continued to lick and suck, her face buried in the heat of Vivian’s flesh. She reached down with her hand, snaking underneath the lawyer’s tight, business skirt, feeling for the softness of panties. As the tip of her fingers encountered warmth and wetness, Fey smiled at the delightful surprised-Vivian was not wearing any. She deftly brushed past her pussy lips, and slowly, into the dampness of her vagina.

Vivian breathed in sharply, and Fey felt her chest rise up and down as she continued to slide her fingers in and out of her pussy.. She felt the lawyer’s sweet and abundant juices running down her knuckles and palm, and felt the yearning to sample of Vivian’s elixir. She continued to finger fuck her friend until the latter couldn’t stand anymore, trembling and moaning, desperate for release.

“Fey… please… oh… don’t!”

She let out a frustrated moan as Fey stopped. When their eyes met, Fey nodded to the nearby couch.

“Your turn…”

Vivian’s skirt dropped to the floor after a quick motion, and the white blouse, damp with her sweat, quickly followed. Fey slid over to the couch, reclining in the soft leather, her head gently resting on one of the armrests.

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I got a few responses of wanting to hear more stories with Aunt Ellie in them, this is what I picture, would happen if we ever did get together. Hope you like.

* * * * *

It’d been almost a week since I’d been with Aunt Ellie, I was often woke from a dream, and I’d realize I’d been dreaming of Aunt Ellie. I couldn’t get the woman out of my mind. I came in from work and saw the new message light flashing on my phone. As I listened to the hang ups, and recordings of sales pitches, I almost just scrapped them all, then I heard a familiar voice, “Jerry, this is your Aunt Ellie, I can’t stop thinking about your visit, and was hoping I could get you to come for a visit this weekend. If you can’t I’ll understand, but if you can, please call me.”

I was in shock, Ellie wanted me again too, I flipped through the address book, and dialed Ellie’s number. The phone rang several times, then I heard her soft sexy voice answer, “Hello?” I wasn’t sure what I should say, so I said the first thing that popped into my mind. “I want to lick your inner thighs up to your sweet, hot, wet, pussy.”

“Oh My God! Jerry, you called!” She exclaimed. I’m packing a change of clothes and on my way.” I told her. “I’ve got the guest condo reserved, so people won’t think anything wrong.” she said. “I’ll be there in about two hours.” I told her, she tells me to be careful and she’d see me soon. I hung up the phone, threw some clothes in a bag, grabbed the ky, and headed out the door.

The drive was uneventful, I pulled up in front of Ellie’s condo in exactly two hours, ten minutes. I pressed the buzzer, “Yes?”

“It’s Jerry.” I called. The door buzzed open, I entered, and up to her floor I went. As the door opened to the elevator, she was standing there, dressed in a robe, when she saw I was alone as I got off the elevator, she let the robe fall open, showing her naked body underneath. Aunt Ellie was a wild woman, I thought to myself, I dropped my bag, my hands going inside her robe, caressing her skin. She moaned into my mouth as we kissed deeply, I broke the kiss, grabbed my bag, and walked her backwards into her condo. Closing the door, I pushed her robe altyazılı seks to the floor, I picked her up in my arms and carried her into the bedroom, laying her on the bed I spread her legs, and without any formalities, went straight for her clit. I sucked her and licked her till she came hard on my face.

I stood, removing my clothes, my cock hard, I leaned down and picked her back up, my cock going between her legs, she wrapped her legs around my waist. I walked into the bathroom as we kissed, her licking her juices off my face. I turned the water on in the shower, and when I felt it was the right temperature, I stepped us into the warm stream of water. After we’d gotten totally wet, we took turns soaping the other up. I turned her towards the front of the shower, bending her at the waist, the water cascading down her back, I bent at the knees slightly, rubbed my cock on her pussy lips, then pushed the fat head into her tight hole.

The water running around my cock as it slid in and out of her hot, tight, wet hole, she started moaning, I’d pull out till just the tip of my dick was in her, then slam it back in hard and deep. Bracing against the wall, Aunt Ellie, grunted back at me, “Yes, Jerry, Fuck your old Aunt Ellie, I love the way you make my breasts bounce when you slam into me, I love the way the water feels as it goes around us.” I reached around and grabbed a nipple, pinching and twisting it, I received the response I wanted, a long moan of lust, I reached down and started to finger her clit, “Yesssss” she hissed.

Pulling my cock out leaving just the head in, I stopped, not moving, she whimpered in frustration, she tried to push back onto my cock, I backed up not allowing it. “Please Jerry, don’t be mean, don’t tease me, fuck me, fuck me hard.” I grabbed her hips and started to piston in and out of her hard and fast, my balls swinging up and slapping her pubic area. “Yes, Jerry, that’s it baby, fuck me, fuck your nasty old auntie.” she hissed through clenched teeth. I felt her start to shudder, her pussy started to squeeze me, milk me, I slammed in as hard and deep as I could, I started pumping anal porno my cum deep into her cunt. She mewed out her orgasm, so intense, she could hardly breath. I pulled out of her and leaned up against the back wall of the shower, Ellie turned and dropped to her knees, and took me deep into her throat, licking, sucking me clean.

She managed to keep me hard, and continued to suck me, the water hitting her in the head, a couple of times she got chocked on the water going up her nose when she breathed in. I started to pump into her mouth, my balls slapping her on the chin, I grabbed her hair with my hands and started to fuck her face. It took less than 15 minutes for her to make me cum in her mouth. Exhausted, we got out of the shower, dried off and went to her king sized bed and laid down. My head was on her thigh, hers on mine, I watched as my cum started to trickle out of her hole, down the crack of her ass. I spread her legs, and started to lick and suck her clean, paying close attention to her asshole. I rolled her over onto her stomach on top of two of the king sized pillows, her ass was sticking up perfectly. I managed to get my bag over close to the bed and retrieve the ky without missing a lick on her tight virgin asshole.

Once she’d relaxed enough for my tongue to penetrate fairly easily and deeply, I lubed a finger, and started to tickle her hole with it. I started sucking her inner lips, as I stretched them almost to a painful point, I allowed my finger to press into her tight asshole. After several minutes of sucking her pussy and fingering her ass with my finger, I inserted a second finger, she only moaned louder. Soon I had a third finger inserted deep into her tight ass, she was moaning loudly, enjoying the feeling of fullness. With my free hand I lubed my cock generously with KY, I knelt behind her, and told her to push when she felt me pushing into her, if it started to hurt, for her to squeeze my hand and then squeeze my cock hard, like she was trying to pinch it into. She grasp my hand tightly, I told her to rub her clit with her other hand, I could feel her nails graze my cock, I started to anime porno push slowly, I love watching as my cock stretches her ass hole and slowly disappears into her.

The head slowly disappears into her, then an inch, she squeezes my hand tightly, and her ass snaps down hard on my cock. As she squeezes, I pull about half an inch out, she relaxes, push I tell her, when I feel her pushing, I push inward with my cock, another inch slips in, I can feel the resistance of her tight rectal ring, I push a little more, she squeezes my hand and dick simultaneously, I stop, pull out a bit, she moans, she pushes, I push, another inch, squeeze, pull, push, another inch, this continues until I’ve got my cock buried to the hilt in her ass.

“Oh my God, I feel so full, Jerry, it feels sooo good.” She moaned. Now Ellie, when you feel me pull my dick out of you, you squeeze, when you feel me pushing, you push, when we start to get into it and you want it hard and fast, just push, don’t squeeze or you’ll hurt us both. She shook her head in acknowledgment, I started to pull out, she squeezed, I was so close to cumming, but wanted this to be good for her too.

I pulled till just the head was in her ass, then pushed back in to the hilt. Out, in, out, in, she loosened up nicely and was wanting it harder, soon my balls were slapping on her pussy, her pussy juices were flowing so much, it was running down my balls. She spread her pussy open so that each time my balls hit, they smacked her clit.

I fucked her ass for over 30 minutes, then she stopped, rolled over onto her back, my cock still buried deep in her ass, “I want to look in your eyes when you cum in my ass Jerry.” She said. I leaned down and kissed her deeply as I pushed in deeper, her pussy wetting my pubic area and stomach. I pulled out and slammed it back in, soon we had our rhythm again, “Cum in me, Jerry, Cum in me now.” she said, biting her bottom lip. I shoved in deep, my cock swelling, she moans, I start shooting deep into her ass. Our eyes locked together, I start to jerk and spasm with each shot of cum.

I collapse on top of her, she kisses my forehead, stroking my hair, whispering sweet nothings. And to think we still had two more days to play, before I had to go home. I sucked a nipple into my mouth, cuddled against her, suckling like a baby, I drift off to sleep, my cock buried in my Aunts ass, cum running out from around it. Weekends were taking on a new meaning for me.

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