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Kendrick’s parents were out of town for the week and he knew what he wanted to do. Then his best friend text him and he got an idea. He told her to come “chill” wit him because he had the house to himself she said cool. His best friend was Kari and she was beautiful. She stood about 5’5 light skin nice body the whole package. He hopped in the shower got freshened up. Five minutes after he got out the shower the doorbell rang, he went to the door in boxers and shorts. When he opened it he could see her eyes linger on his still damp body he returned the favor as he eyed the sexy girl up and down. He invited her in, when she walked by him she drug her index finger teasingly across his body which caused a twitch in his dick. He guided her to the living room couch and then he went to the kitchen and got drinks and snacks. When he came back he turned on the tv he asked what she wanted to watch, she said jersey shore. They watched that for a bit and Kendrick made a groan, she asked what was wrong and he said his back was hurting from the track meet the day before. She offered a massage he gladly accepted. He sat pn the floor between her legs and she went to work. He was.in heaven. When she was done he stood up and streched he felt like a million bucks. He asked how he could repay her, she said with a full body massage oils and all. He laughed and agreed. He went and got the baby oil and came back and told her to take off her shirt. She said she didn’t have on a bra. He turned around and waited til she gave the okay. He started with her neck massaging it gently then he moved down to her shoulders and she moaned. He smiled to himself. Then he went to her back and her side where he brushed against her breast. He kept doin that and he was getting harder by the second. Then he went to her bubble butt and massaged it for ten minutes until she laughed and told him to do her legs. He started on her calf muscles he got to the top of he thigh and slowed down a little because he was getting close to her pussy even though she still had on her shorts and panties he could still feel the heat from her pussy he knew she was turned on by this. He went far up her leg and just barely touched her pussy, she squirmed but didnt say anything. He kept doing this til she let out a low moan and tightened her legs. He knew she just came. He sat down and said all done. She sat up and leaned her head on his shoulder. He finally got to see the best pair of titties he had ever seen in his life. He reached up and pinched her nipple and she looked up and kissed him and said thanks for the massage bestie. He said no problem it was his pleasure. He looked in her eyes and could see the lust in her eyes so he went for it. He leaned in for a kiss and she leaned in too when thier lips touched his hands started to roam. They went straight for her nipples rolling them in between her fingers. When he did that she pushed her chest out basically begging for more. He broke the kiss and moved to her neck and kissed, sucked, and left passion marks on her neck then he went down to the beautiful globes that he has been waiting to kiss and touch since he first laid eyes on her. He kissed and liked on her nipples and she through her head back. Then he started kissing down her stomach as he was going down he pulled down her shorts and panties all at one time. He moved down to her completly shaven pussy and just admired her pussy then he reached out with his finger and rubbed up and down lightly. She was bucking her hips wanting me to go further in the depths of her pussy, he did. He spread her lips to see the glistening pink inside then he went it head first. He licked her clit and she jumped then he ran his tongue up and down her pussy she was loving the attention. He kept this up for about a minute then he grabbed her clit between his lips and sucked. When he did that she screamed and clamped her legs around his head so tight he that couldn’t breathe. He stoop up and went to his Condom stash and pulled out the first one he touched, he ran back to the living room and told her to come to his room. She got up and looked at the hard on in his shorts she rubbed it and he took her to the back he told her to bend over because he about to beat that pussy up. She tuened and bent and he slipped the condom on and rubbed his dick up and down her pussy to get it wet and to tease her. She started thrusting her hips back trying to get it in. She said put that fat dick in my wet pussy and fuck the shit outta me. He pulled back and put it to her entrance and thrust in as hard as he could and she shrieked. He started pounding her pussy she was loving it, she was gripping the sheets and biting a pillow to stifle her moans. He then pulled her hair and smacked her ass and kept fucking her hard. By this time she came 3 times already. He turned her head and said yu love this daddy dick don’t you. She screamed back yes I do I want your dick in me forever don’t you ever take it out. He got up and layed down on his back and told her to ride him like ciara. She hopped on and grinded back and forth rubbing her clit on his pelvic area then she switched it up and started goin in circles. He was loving this, it was heaven on earth to him. Then he took control again he pulled her body tight to his and lifted his hips and jack-hammered her for about a minute she came harder than she ever had in her life. Then he flipped over and put her on her back and her legs on his shoulders and kept punding. He was getting close to cumming so he sped up. He was going as fast and as hard as he could and then he shoved it as deep as he could and let the sperm go into the condom. He collasped on the side of her but was still semi-hard they kissed cuddled up and fell asleep in each others arms.

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My Eternal Protector Chapter 1

This is my first real story x.x I hope you like it, if I get enough people that like it I will continue with the story since I have a lot that I want to build on with this.
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I groaned and sat up in bed, my head was pounding, almost matching the aches and pains slowly traveling throughout my whole body. ” Fuck, what the hell did I get myself into last night?” I groaned softly to myself, stumbling to the bathroom blindly. I smirked and shook my head.”Still amazes me I don’t hit shit in the dark.” I grumbled to myself, the only one to hear said comment my beautiful black and white wolf. Axel barked happily as I patted his head and leaned down, gently kissing the tip of his nose. “You’re such a good boy.” I cooed softly to him. ” What would I do without you big boy?” I purred, rubbing my face into his thick neck fur.
‘Come on Star, don’t get me started.’ he said to me gently through our connection. I guess I should explain that little part of our relationship.
When I was born I was born part werewolf part demon. My father was the leader of one of that most powerful and well known werewolf packs and well my mother was just another bitch demon in heat at the wrong time and here I am. I’m accepted by few of either of my fellow species and only my lovely man Axel knows what I really am. I have had few relationships and most of them have ended badly, you see sometimes I have this little problem when having sex, I either tend to shift partly into my were form or sprout horns and claws like my demon half. I still remember that fateful day I found Axel though.
It was a cold night in December when I heard a whimper. The wind was stinging my eyes and face like thousands of needles. ” W-w- who’s there?” I whispered out, my wolf half quick to rise to the surface. I had to bite my lip hard to keep from growling, not able to stop the way my eyes were now glowing a red color in the pitch black winter night. I sniffed the air slightly, blinking when I smelled blood and the potent tang of fear. I followed the scent and hissed out as I moved a spiky bush out of my way. I blinked rapidly as I easily made out the small, almost lifeless figure huddled up in the snow. “Aw, come here little fella.” I whispered in a almost mother like voice, my motherly instincts instantly taking over. Axel whined and growled bravely, remembering what his mother had told him about humans.
“Hurry little one, we must go, you have to trust me.” I pleaded softly, groaning as my wolf half shoved hard at me, so forceful that I felt fur slither across my arms for a split second. Axel blinked and sniffed my hand again, too weak and scared to be picky. He could smell the female clearly, confused because he smelled human, wolf, and something else he couldn’t explain. He whined again, his right back leg bleeding badly from a trap he had been caught in trying to outrun the hunters that had killed all of his pack.
I shivered and picked the pup up, holding him close to my breasts, easily making a nice place for him to snuggle up to. I ran quickly, but quietly through the rain; a slush like snow covering the ground. I eeped and slammed my back up against a tree when I heard someone not far off yelling and screaming at someone else.
“Get the fuck over here, I know I saw a mutt run past this trap, there’s even a fucking blood trail!” the hunter hissed out, a certain cruel satisfaction flowing past the venom in his words. The hunters quickly ran through the slush, not caring who or what they killed as long as they retrieved the wolf.
I bit my lip again, knowing they neared me, I suddenly started bolting, hissing when I felt a sting on my arm from a bullet fired blindly I the darkness by one of the hunters. “Come on men, this way I just saw someone run!” one yelled. My breath heaved out as I growled deep in my throat, fur sliding across my skin as I started to transform. I had to stop, putting Axel down on the ground gently as bones started to break and realign. It only took minutes before I stood there in all my glory, now standing on four legs. I was beautiful by all standards even as a wolf, although very different looking than any normal wolf, and over twice the size of one. I have two were forms, I can either shift into a werewolf form that most are familiar with or turn into an actual wolf.
I growled loudly as I saw a hunter appear and I lunged, blood flying everywhere as I ripped through flesh like it was nothing. I made short work on the hunters, quickly regaining myself as I walked back over to the wolf pup I had saved. Axel whined softly and looked up at me, scared by the now huge wolf standing in front of him. ‘Don’t hurt me.’ he whimpered out softly, a pleading note in his voice.
I blinked and looked at him, not believing that he had just talked to me telepathically. As a young girl I was told by my father that our pack had come from a long line of magical beings. He told me that one day I would be able to hear and talk to all animals in a way no one else would understand and of course I had never thought that that would happen because my blood was tainted. I shook my head and tried to take in the fact that I was actually hearing the little pup talking to me. He whined again softly, looking up at me with his big green eyes filled with fear. ” Don’t worry, I’ll keep you safe, I promise. ” I said softly as I gently picked him up with my muzzle. And so that begun our relationship.
Axel sighed and licked my cheek gently, nuzzling into my neck. I shivered slightly and blushed, scolding myself internally for letting myself go too deep into the past. I tended to do that too often, usually recalling painful memories better left in the past. ‘Star, you know what that does to you.’ he said in a worried tone.
” I know Axel. You have always been too nice to me.” I said and smiled, yawning as I stood up and stretched. I slowly pulled my shirt off, groaning at scratch marking and bite marks I had on my right side from a fight that I had gotten into the previous night with a male werewolf that had decided he was going to try to rape me.” Well those don’t look too good.” I grumbled more to myself than anything. ‘ They look like someone took a fucking knife and carved them into your fucking skin.’ he growled out loudly, walking over to lick them lovingly. I hissed slightly in pain and Axel muttered a sorry to me. “You know you have always been too protective over me for your own good.” I sighed softly to him and finished stripping, stopping short when I saw myself in the mirror. I grumbled and ran my fingers through my long, pitch black hair, my beautiful red eyes staring back at me.
I am a beautiful woman by many standards, being about 5″11′ in height. I have a strong build, the nights I spend in my gym at my home doing me some good to keep me fit. My werewolf blood also keeps me fit and energetic but I have to expel that energy in some way. I blinked and gently hefted my DD breasts up gently, noticing how my nipples beaded in the cool air that was circulating in the bathroom. I shook my head and blushed when I noticed Axel staring at my body, noticing how his cock was poking slightly out of the sheath. He failed to notice me looking back at him, licking his chops as his tail wagged slightly. I shook my head, “Guys.” I muttered out loud, a note of humor in my voice. He smirked in that wolfish way he tended to do often and layed down on the floor, watching me intently as I went about my bath.
I climbed into my huge tub, filling it up with hot water and adding a hint of bubbles. I moaned softly as I let my body sink down slowly into it, turning on the jets. I hissed softly as my wounds were submerged into the water, gritting my teeth until they finally stopped throbbing painfully. Axel watched me closely, never ashamed that he loved the way I looked even in my human form. He came over quietly, thinking I didn’t notice, and sniffed the air. He shivered slightly, taking my scent deep into his lungs. For some reason ever since that day I had found him there was something about my scent that seemed to intoxicate him. I always played it off, thinking that it was just my hormones or something simple like that. Axel moved closer and licked my neck, making me jump slightly. I opened one eye and watched him, smiling because of his huge size. He is roughly the size of a full grown male tiger, although I have nothing to fear with him but I can’t say the same to anyone else that comes around him. I smiled and let him lick my neck, shivering when he moved his head down, staring to lap gently at my nipples. I bit my lip slightly, trying hard to move my chest up just far enough that my nipples would be fully out of the water.
He smirked at the action and latched onto one nipple, sucking on it with his surprisingly talented and gentle mouth for such a large animal. His tongue snaked out and flicked over it, his beautiful green eyes looking up at me. He shifted a bit uncomfortably and stood up, his cock slowly dripping pre-cum as he become aroused even further. I noticed the change and looked down at his huge cock, almost moaning as I imagined that monster of a cock thrusting inside of me. I gently pushed him away and kissed him full on the lips, thrusting my tongue into his mouth. We both fumbled unsteadily for a few minutes, our mouths so different, before we figured out a way to kiss effectively. I moaned softly into his muzzle, teasing his tongue with my pierced one and moved my hands all over his neck, getting his thick fur wet slightly. Axel growled in pleasure and suddenly jumped into the tub with me.
‘ Get on the side of the tub now.’ he growled out, the tone of his voice in my head daring me to defy him. My breath shuttered out and I did as he said, getting up onto the side of the tub like he had ordered. I shifted and bit my lip hard, his demands secretly turning me on. He shoved his head between my thighs, wasting no time before he thrust his tongue deep into my pussy. I cried out loudly, my body arching up hungrily onto his greedy tongue. I panted, my fingers threading through his soft fur as pleasure pulsed through my body in waves. “Axel!” I moaned out, unable to stop the pleading note in my voice. Axel smirked and licked up and down my slit, his tongue finding every crease and greedily licking every drop of dew my pussy provided for him. My hips fucked his tongue desperately, making sexy movements up and down as he gave me the best fuck of my life. He licked my clit quickly, growling deeply against my pussy as he looked up into my eyes. ‘ now cum for me!’ he growled into my head, my body suddenly started gushing out cum. I screamed as an orgasm assaulted my body. I shuddered and shook in pleasure, having to grab onto Axel desperately as I tried to stay on the side of the tub. “Fuck me Axel!” I screamed out hoarsely, my pussy squeezing his tongue as I continued to cum. I finally shoved his head away, unable to take anymore on my overly sensitive pussy. I panted hard, feeling as though my heart was going to leap right from my chest. Axel growled as I sunk back into the tub, his cock twitching and leaking pre-cum in an almost constant flow.
He whined and looked at me, I bit my lip and reached out, my breath pausing in my throat as I wrapped my small hand around his huge cock. He growled out in pleasure and stood still, his back legs widening for me. I watched my fingers move up and down his cock, forcing his sheath back to bear all of his glorious red cock to my gaze. I shifted slightly, my pussy swelling and starting to leak moisture into the water as I became almost unbearably aroused. Axel licked my neck again and nipped me, growling as he bit down gently, but hard enough to leave a very noticeable mark. I moaned loudly, my wolf side rising up at the show of dominance he was showing. My wolf growled slightly but accepted Axel as a superior male. I focused on my work, my hand never stopping it’s movements. I panted in short, hard bursts as I leaned closer, watching as his hips started to hump frenziedly into my grip. I moaned and sucked his cock into my mouth suddenly, drawing a growl like moan out of Axel’s throat. I shoved his cock all the way down my throat, gagging slightly before I relaxed. He whimpered and continued to thrust, panting hard before he suddenly growled and started squirting all of his wonderful cum down my throat and into my waiting stomach. I drank all of his cum greedily and finally pulled away, cleaning him slowly as his cock refused to soften. He panted and looked at me, nuzzling me lovingly before he laid down, leaning his large head on my huge breasts. I breathed hard, my pussy still pulsing hard, feeling so empty.” Axel……I feel…so empty.” I said softly, a blush creeping into my face. He smirked and licked my face.’Clean up love and get out and I’ll show you just how much fun you can have with my cock.’ he purred. I smiled and hurried through my bath, almost shaking with excitement.
When I finished cleaning and washing my body I dried off, smiling slightly as I watch Axel rubbing across a few towels he had pulled down. He huffed at me and continued drying off. I shook my head and headed to my room, Axel trailing close behind and shoving his muzzle between my legs ever so often to lick my soaking wet pussy. I moaned and shuddered when I finally made it to the bed, throwing the towel that had been around my body onto the floor as I climbed up onto the bed. I plopped down and spread my legs, purring in pleasure when he jumped up and licked my pussy lovingly. I moaned and shifted, getting onto my hands and knees quickly. ‘So ready to have me fuck you?’ he growled softly, licking my pussy one more time before he mounted me, his hips starting to move frenziedly until he shoved into me. I moaned out loudly, my nails digging into the sheets under me.
He fucked me hard, his knot growing quickly. ‘You are my bitch!’ he growled out and a whimper can from my lips, not really wanting to admit it but knowing that it was true. I shoved back against him suddenly and he growled, biting my neck to hold me still. I smirked and did it again, eeping slightly in pain when his knot was shoved deep into me. He moaned and hissed in pleasure.’ I wasn’t going to force you to take my knot yet but it seems you have sealed that fate for yourself!’ he growled as he continued to fuck me hard, panting hard as he swelled to his full size inside of me. I moaned and looked down, noticing a bump every time he thrusted into me, knowing that his cock had to me at least 10 inches.
He smirked and growled as he suddenly started filling me up with his cum. I screamed out, feeling his hot cum soaking my insides and making me cum over and over again. I fell limply onto the sheets, my body shaking and sweating had. He licked my neck again and stayed on top of me for what felt like hours before his cock slipped free of me, allowing for what felt like a gallon of cum to pour out of me. “Well…. I never expected that.” I moaned out softly and laid down, my body feeling as useful as jello at the moment. He purred and licked me clean, forcing me to get up and curl up in his large plush bed that was on the floor. I yawned and could do no more than pass out against him.
Axel sighed and nuzzled me, yawning as he too fell asleep, his ears twitching as he listened for anything that could hurt me, my lover and my protector.

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Megan’s rape

Another story I found years ago. Again, not one of mine.
Megan had been there only four days and already she was
home-sick.
It hadn’t been her idea to go to a boarding school in
Europe, but with her diplomat father sent to the Middle
East and her mother dead there was little real alternative.
Still, things here were so different than at home. The
girls seemed far more mature, more sophisticated. Not only
that but, in this all girl school, there seemed to be a
strange acceptance of lesbianism. Megan had seen a number
of girls holding hands, hugging kissing in the corners of
the library, and had heard some very ob-scene discussions
in the showers.
The showers.
She had put off taking a shower for the first two days, but
had finally reconciled herself to it. She’d never taken a
shower with other girls before, not being the athletic
type, and had found the first occasion mortifying.
The second time had been unnerving, but slightly less
embar-rassing. After all, the other girls seemed to take it
for granted, and nobody seemed to be really staring at her
naked body as she quickly washed.
Anyway, she told herself, she had nothing to be ashamed of.
She had an excellent body, slender, with good hips and a
round behind, no scars, nice legs, and breasts that, while
not huge, were pretty good sized and nicely shaped.
She had a strong, squarish, determined face, one that
denoted intelligence, and had thick, chestnut brown hair
that hung down around her shoulders.
No, her body was all right, though she still felt very
strange having other people seeing it. She also felt
strange seeing all those naked people. Girls in all shapes
and sizes, though mostly they were slender like herself,
this being an expensive school and the daughters of the
rich not wanting to be fat.
A couple of the girls had very large breasts, like Yvonne,
the Swiss girl, and Claudette, from Egypt. Some had very
small breasts, and she thought she should be thankful she
didn’t have to be embarrassed about that at least.
There were tall girls and short girl, black, white, brown
and yellow girls, but mostly there were naked girls, with
breasts bouncing, soapy buttocks jiggling and pussies
winking. She was rather amazed at the display of flesh.
In fact, after she got over her initial embarrassment, she
found it to be something of a turn-on, being naked around
all those other people, her body wet and soapy, her hands
rubbing across her breasts and between her legs.
She was always careful not to stare at any of the others,
not wanting anyone to think she was queer, even if it was
accepted here. She was heterosexual and had no real
interest in females as such, it was just all that nude
flesh and her own naked state that aroused her a little.
Anyway, she was getting used to it, she thought, and would
soon be as blas‚ about it as the other girls seemed to be.
And then, that afternoon as she was looking in the back of
the library for a book to complete some research, she had
been approached by Yvonne, the tall, big busted Swiss girl.
At first, perhaps because her French wasn’t great, that the
girl wanted to borrow money.
Then the older, taller girl had pressed her back against
the bookshelf and kissed her. Megan’s eyes had shot up and
then the other girl’s right hand slid under her skirt and
squeezed her pussy while her left groped her breast through
her thin blouse.
She had torn herself free, gasping for breath and shocked
by the suddenness of the other girl’s attack. She’d run
away, leaving Yvonne sniggering.
And so she’d skipped her shower again, knowing Yvonne would
be there and being too humiliated to have the other girl
see her naked. She thought about going to the Headmistress,
or one of the teachers, but that would probably cause more
trouble than it would solve.
She had trouble getting to sleep that night, and was
wakened suddenly in the middle of the night by a sound in
her room. She sat up just in time to see her door closing,
and felt a wetness against her face and head.
She turned on the light and felt her head, gasping as she
felt the oozing sliminess there. She jumped out of bed and
looked in the mirror, seeing and now smelling a pair of
rotten eggs which someone had poured onto her head.
The gooey stuff was running down the side of her face and
down her shoulders and the front of her pajamas. Cursing,
she tried to wipe most of it off with a rag, then stripped
out of her pajamas, tossing them in disgust into the back
of her closet.
She got some soap and a towel, put on her robe, and made
her way down the dimly lit hall to the bathroom.
It was empty, of course. It was two in the morning. She was
relieved at that. She removed her robe and put her towel on
a hook, then stepped under one of the shower nozzles and
turned on the water. It poured down around her and she put
her head right under it to wash out the egg.
She shampooed her hair, not once, but three times, then
began washing her face, shoulders and the rest of her body.
When she had soaped herself all over, she stepped under the
water again, turning her face upwards to let the soap wash
off.
She ran her hands through her hair and over her face,
rubbing at the soap as the water washed it away, then
stepped back to bring her face out of the water so she
could open them.
Her buttocks hit something soft but solid, flesh, warm
naked flesh. Her eyes shot open and she gasped in shock,
whirling around.
Yvonne was there, naked, grinning malevolently.
“What do you want? Leave me alone!” Megan gasped, backing
up against the wall as the bigger girl moved lithe forward.
Yvonne suddenly grabbed her, one hand gripping her thick
wet hair, the other going around her and pulling her in
close as her mouth jammed down on Megan’s.
Megan struggled furiously as the other girl’s tongue shot
into her mouth. The two staggered for several seconds
before the bigger girl’s weight bore her back to the wall.
The big blonde girl’s mouth was like a sucking vacuum as
her tongue whipped around in Megan’s mouth.
Megan was mortified. Yvonne’s big naked breasts were
rubbing and grinding and rolling against Megan’s own
smaller ones, and she could feel Yvonne’s pubic hair
against her inner thigh as the taller girl forced her legs
open and humped her loins into Megan’s crotch.
Her right hand slid down and cupped Megan’s wet bottom,
pull-ing her in tighter as her mouth tried to devour the
brunette. Megan continued to struggle helplessly, like a
fly caught in a spider’s net, but she was no fighter, and
not a strong girl anyway.
Yvonne twisted on her hair, forcing her head back sharply.
At the same time she took her other hand away from Megan’s
behind and jammed it in between her thighs, squeezing her
naked mound so hard Megan’s brain seemed to boil and her
body reeled in dizziness.
She tried to scream but all that came out was a weak
gurgling moan, and even that was silenced quickly as
Yvonne’s mouth slipped over hers once more.
Yvonne rubbed at her pussy, then forced a finger up between
her vagina lips, driving it deep into her. Megan couldn’t
push her hand away. With her head pulled back so sharply it
was all she could do to maintain her balance, and both her
hands were above her, trying to pry Yvonne’s hand out of
her hair.
A second finger was thrust up into her body, and both
pumped in and out furiously as Yvonne’s thumb searched for
her clitoris, found it, then ground down against it.
Yvonne pulled back suddenly, her face laughing at Megan as
she shoved her back hard against the wall. She said
something which Megan didn’t catch, then shoved down on her
shoulders. Already dazed, Megan would probably have fallen
without any help, she went down quickly under the pressure.
Then she was squatting against the wall, hemmed in by
Yvonne’s legs, staring into Yvonne’s bushy blonde
crotch. She turned her head away, trying to crawl around
the girl but her hair was gripped again and pulled hard.
She cried out weakly, the sound drowned out by the
shower.
Yvonne snarled and shoved her pussy into Megan’s face,
grinding her soft pussy lips and crinkly pubic hair across
her mouth and nose.
“Suck me,” she said then, in English.
She pulled Megan’s hair and the brunette gasped and began
licking at her pussy, not knowing what else to do. She’d
never done anything with girls before and had no real idea
of how to proceed, other than licking up and down the slit.
Yvonne sighed in pleasure, then reached down and took one
of Megan’s hands, pulling it up and rubbing it along her
pussy. She shifted her grip to just one finger and pressed
it against her slit. Megan shivered in disgust, but pushed
her finger upwards, sliding it into the blonde’s tight
vaginal tunnel.
“My Cleeet. Leek my Cleety,” Yvonne moaned, jerking on
Megan’s hair again.
Megan searched upwards with her tongue and found the hard
little button, then began to rasp her tongue across it,
desperate to stop the hair pulling which was sending
needles of pain into her skull.
She tasted Yvonne’s salty girl milk, feeling it coating her
tongue and lips as she continued to lap at the girl’s
clitoris.
“Suck meee! Suck meee,” Yvonne gasped.
Megan tried to get her lips around the girl’s clit and suck
it, pumping her finger up and down in her twat as she did
so.
Yvonne began grinding her hips against Megan’s face,
grunting with pleasure as she held the brunette against her
loins. She squeezed her big breasts with one hand while
continuing to hold tightly to Megan’s hair with the other.
Then, as Megan sucked hard on Yvonne’s clitoris the bigger
girl began humping and groaning and cursing softly in
pleasure. She let out a sigh and then gripped Megan’s face
in both hands, pulling her mouth down over her fuck hole.
“Drink me, drink me. Suck me dry,” Yvonne hissed.
Megan put her lips against Yvonne’s box as the blonde’s
fuck opening began to drool. She lapped and sucked at it,
drinking down the other girls juice.
Yvonne laughed loudly, then jerked back on Megan’s hair
again twisting her around on her knees. Megan stared up in
sock and fear seeing another girl there, a short oriental
girl she didn’t know. Yvonne pushed her face into the
Oriental’s crotch and ordered her to suck her off now.
The two girls snarled and cuffed her until she began to
lick and suck on the other girl’s slit, pushing her tongue
in between the tight pussy lips, running it up and down the
pink flesh and lapping against her clitty.
Her jaw and tongue were aching, but her hair hurt much more
as she was forced to lick the other girl to pleasure, then
turn and lick Yvonne again.
She was in a state of dazed misery when the tall blonde had
come for the second time and the oriental pulled her up by
the hair. She stood weakly, swaying slightly as the
oriental girl pulled her arms behind her back and held them
there.
She could feel the girl’s hard, pointed nipples pressing
into her back between her shoulder blades, hung her head
dully, not trying to fight back.
Yvonne had turned her back on her, and was fiddling with
something, stepping into what Megan thought was a pair of
panties. But then the big blonde turned around and Megan
saw that there was a long, thick black dildo sticking out
from a leather holder that hung between her legs.
Megan shuddered then sobbed in fear and despair as the
grinning blonde advanced on her. She stood right in front
of Megan, then kissed her deeply, her tongue slithering
inside the whimpering brunette’s mouth. Her hands cupped
and fondled Megan’s breasts and she bent to suck on each
nipple.
Then the two girls turned the frightened girl around so she
was facing the oriental. The oriental girl clutched her
tight against her chest, hugging her. Megan felt the other
girl’s breasts and nipples pressing into her own, but was
beyond caring by then.
Her head hung over the girl’s shoulder and she stood there
submissively, her arms hanging down at her sides, knowing
resistance was hopeless. She felt the blonde’s hands on her
hips, pulling them out. Her legs were parted.
She was already bent over a little since the oriental girl
was shorter than her, and so Yvonne had no trouble lining
the head of the dildo up against her cunt and thrusting it
up into her belly.
She jerked violently and then trembled like a frightened
puppy as the dildo slid deeper and deeper into her guts.
The oriental girl held one arm around her back and the
other behind her head, keeping her neck down on her
shoulder. Yvonne held her by both hips as she drove the
rubber cock into her.
Megan let out a pathetic whimper of pain as the first six
inches passed through her pussy lips and the next few
inches followed. While not a virgin she’d only had sex with
one guy and he’d only had a six inch penis. The seventh
inch opened up new territory, and the eighth, and ninth
inches caused a dull ache. The tenth inch made her cry out
in pain as Yvonne rammed the last of the rubber cock into
her sheath.
With ten inches of thick black dildo up in her belly, and
her guts cramping and aching with every movement, all Megan
wanted was to remain very still, till the pain eased.
Yvonne had other ideas. She began to fuck her at once, not
gently either.
The thick rubber prong slid back and forth inside her tight
pussy hole, rasping over her clitty and punching into her
cervix with each stroke. She groaned and whined and moaned
helplessly as her cunt was torn up by the thick girl-
fucker.
A wave of dizziness struck her and she clutched the
oriental girl to keep from falling. The girl gripped her
hair and pulled her head up and back, then kissed her,
softly, her moist lips gliding over Megan’s trembling ones,
her tongue flickering, dipping lightly into Megan’s mouth,
sliding along her teeth.
The long rubber prick slid fully out of her pussy and she
felt it pushing against her asshole. Her eyes opened wide
and she tried to scream but Yvonne grabbed her hard,
putting a hand around her mouth and another around her
belly.
She whirled her around and slammed her front into the wall,
holding her hand over her mouth as she thrust the dildo up
into her asshole. Megan struggled violently, shocked and
horrified at the intrusion in an area she had never
considered before, but she could do nothing.
The dildo was a hot burning spike that split her apart. It
drove up to the center of her guts, making her cry out in
pain as her insides seemed to split open to make room for
it. She felt Yvonne’s pussy hair against her ass cheeks
then and knew the long thing was buried in her rectum.
Yvonne laughed, then, still holding a hand over her mouth,
swung her around again towards the oriental girl, who
smiled at her. The oriental girl licked at her face above
Yvonne’s hand, then bent and began licking and sucking at
Megan’s breasts, chewing at her nipples gently.
Yvonne’s hands shoved her aside, mashing Megan’s tits hard,
making the soft flesh ooze out between her long, splayed
fingers. She ground her hips into Megan’s buttocks as she
twisted the dildo inside her.
The oriental dropped to her knees and gripped Megan’s
thighs, spreading her legs more, then she pushed her face
into her crotch and began licking and sucking at her
clitty. Yvonne’s hands knead-ed her breasts, squeezing
repeatedly as she bent and sucked and chewed on the nape of
her neck.
Yvonne meanwhile, began fucking with longer strokes, though
still going slow. Megan had never been sodomised before,
but now that the initial pain was gone she thought, with
some relief, that it didn’t really hurt at all.
Still, she felt totally degraded by being ass fucked by
this strange girl, and tears of misery continued to trickle
down her cheeks.
Her head hung forward, her eyes glazed. She grunted from
time to time as Yvonne fucked the big dildo up her asshole,
but did not show any other response until she noticed with
slow awareness, that her body was heating up, heating up
with sexual pleasure.
She was shocked at that, shocked enough to come out of her
misery and get her brain working again. She tried to deny
it, tried to convince herself it was some fluke of her
tormented body, some crossed wire.
But whatever the sensations were they were coming from her
cunt, and even as she stared down at the top of the
oriental girls head the sensations became hotter and more
powerful.
Her ragged breathing became shallower as she panted for
breath amid the head that was gripping her body. She felt
faint, light headed. Her head buzzed and throbbed.
“Oh!” she gasped, then experienced a sudden spasm of heat
and threw back her head.
“Oh no,” she whimpered.
The oriental girl’s tongue was whipping furiously against
her snatch, her breath sucking out hard, blowing in hot,
her fingers probing, pumping, thrusting, squeezing,
rubbing, and behind her the big dildo was sliding up and
down in her guts.
Her breasts were burning hot as well, and her nipples rock
hard. Yvonne continued to squeeze and twist the tender
flesh, her tongue, teeth and lips nibbling, sucking and
chewing on her throat.
“Ohhhhhh,” Megan groaned, her eyes fluttering, her body
quivering like a high tension line.
Her cunt was burning, burning hotter than she’d ever felt
in her life. It was a churning volcano getting ready to
blow. She twitched and jerked and whimpered, helpless in
the possession of the two depraved lesbians and her own
raging sexual fever.
The oriental girl pulled away sudden and turned to the
corner getting something. Megan moaned in disbelief,
gasping for breath, her eyes wide and blinking.
Her entire body seemed feverish. Her skin felt
excruciatingly tender, every touch sending sizzling
pleasure through her.
The oriental girl turned back to her and Megan saw she too
had strapped on a big dildo. She rushed up to Megan and
kissed her and now Megan kissed back, kissed passionately,
desperately, her arms going around the girl, clutching her
to her.
The oriental girl reached down with both hands, one guiding
the head of the thick dildo towards Megan, the other
slipping between the shaking brunette’s cunt lips and
prying them open. Megan felt the rounded head of the dildo
slip between her pussy lips and groaned in acceptance.
She kissed the oriental and squeezed her ass hard, jerking
her forward, pulling the dildo up into her snatch. It slid
high and deep into her guts, nestling inside her nest to
Yvonne’s dildo.
She trembled and shook, her body skewered from the front
and impaled from the rear. Four hands roamed her flesh,
teasing her nipples, squeezing her breasts, caressing her
buttocks. Tongues snaked under her ears, along her throat
and into her mouth.
The two lesbians began to pump into her, matching each
others pace. Yvonne slid her dildo deep as the other pulled
hers back, then Yvonne pulled back as the oriental girl
thrust upwards to punch into her cervix.
Her body convulsed, shaking and thrashing. Insane gurgles,
sighs and grunts escaped her gaping mouth as her eyes
rolled back in her head. The two girls fucked furiously,
humping as hard and fast as they could, tearing the two big
dildos back and forth inside her spasming guts.
Blast after blast of stunning sexual fireworks erupted
within her, a paralyzing whirlwind of feverish ecstasy
ripped through her blasting her into delirium as they
roared over her quivering body.
Her brief sexual experiences had never prepared her for the
howling firestorm that was now tearing through her system.
It was the most prolonged orgasm experience of her life,
and by far the most powerful, and when it was over it left
her in a state of exhausted bliss, barely conscious and
totally drained.
Even after it was over she continued to twitch and shiver
with aftershocks, hardly able to breath as the other two
slowly drew their tools from out of her holes and toweled
her off. Then, wrapping a towel around the dazed, mind
blasted girl, they led her back to Yvonne’s room.
Hour after hour of sexual writhing was still to come, and
at the end, when morning dawned, the shy, sheltered teen
would be changed forever.
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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the
hands of children. They should be outside playing in the
sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.
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Sisters in Slavery The Honeymoon

This is more of a continuation of the last chapter so it’s not getting it’s own chapter number. Though I’ll also be posting future chapters in a similar fashion when the characters don’t have any ties other than existing in the same universe.

my horny mom prt3

“How long have you fantasized about a sexual relationship with
your mother, Walter?” Margaret Kelly asked.
“Is that what she told you?” Walter raised his eyebrows. “That
I fantasized about it?”
“Is there something else I should know?”
Walter hesitated. “No. No, that’s it. I fantasize about it.”
He grinned. “Yeah, I’ve been fantasizing about it a lot these days.”
Margaret squirmed on the chair across from his, tapping the
pencil tip meditatively on the note pad. She rembered the call she’d
received that morning, and the frantic sound in Patty Wayne’s voice
as she’d begged Margaret to accept a counseling appointment with
Walter that afternoon.
Walter had seemed pretty sullen when he’d entered her home a few
minutes before, and followed her into her small office in the rear of
her house. Margaret now considered the leering tone of his voice and
wondered if he had, in fact, already fucked his mother.
It was possible. It wouldn’t bother Margaret in the least, if
it were true. To the school board and the local PTA, Margaret came
across as a modestly-priced counselor who occasionally helped out
boys who were having problems in school. What the school board
didn’t know was that Margaret helped out most of these boys by
letting them fuck her. The only reason she ever worked as a
counselor was that it gave a chance to suck and fuck with lads just
about Walter’s age.
Margaret was thirty-six now, and looked at least four years
younger. She was petite with dark brown hair had a girlish body
highlighted by extremely large, very suckable tits. Margaret had
married when she was very young, birthing one child, Henry, who was
now almost sixteen. Her husband had divorced her three years ago.
Margaret lived off of his alimony checks and the money she made from
counseling, which wasn’t much.
The ironic thing was that her husband had divorced her because
of her extremely strong appetite for sucking and fucking young studs.
A young stud’s cock, Margaret felt, stiffened much more rapidly than
that of his older counterpart, and invariably sprayed more hot, tasty
cum juice into her mouth or pussy or asshole. Young boys always
fucked very hard and fast, which was just how Margaret liked getting
her pussy pounded, and they were always eager to keep fucking and
cumming all night.
Margaret had seduced many troubled lads that the school board,
PTA or principal’s office had referred to her. The best cure for
most young male problems, she felt, was a healthy dose of fucking and
cocksucking. It was rare for any boy to act up at home or at school
if he was getting the cum sucked out of his cock on a daily basis.
Margaret was always eager to relieve a lad in this fashion,
particularly if his cock was long and fat. The bulge in Walter’s
pants indicated that he had a long, fat one too.
Margaret had always had a special appetite for sucking the jizz
out of unusually big, stiff hard-ons. Her husband had been well-
endowed, and the glue that had held their marriage together had been
her penchant for nightly cocksucking. Now, Margaret felt violently
aroused by even the faint possibility that young Walter had actually
fucked his own mother. The most intensely satisfying fantasies she’d
ever had, which she’d suppressed religiously, were those of teaching
her own, innocent Henry how to suck and fuck.
“I might be missing the point, Walter,” Margaret said. “When
your mother called me this morning, she told me that her problem with
you has become very serious. She said that you’ve frankly confessed
a sexual interest in her, and that you’ve even tried to initiate a
sexual relationship with her. Now, I get the impression that this
incestuous contact has progressed farther than your mother indicated.
Is that true?”
“Whatever she told you.” Walter shrugged.
“Did you fuck your mother, Walter?”
Walter just stared at her. Margaret moved her chair closer.
“It’s perfectly all right with me if you do, Walter. Mother-son
incestuous contact is far more prevalent than most people think. The
cock of a boy your age can grow stiff many times each day with a
little provocation. Boys your age can be very sexually aggressive,
and it’s natural for them to make strong passes at available women,
especially their mothers. I want to assure you, Walter, that any
admission you make to me won’t leave this room. Now tell me the
truth. You have fucked your mother, haven’t you?”
Walter hesitated only a moment longer. Then he smiled.
“Yeah, I have.”
“Who initiated this sexual contact?” Margaret asked, as she felt
her cunt getting wet and hot.
“I did. She didn’t mind it much, though. She thinks she did.
That’s why she sent me here.”
“Why did you want to fuck your own mother, Walter? Were you
just so horny that any pussy would do, or did you have a particular
craving to fuck her?”
“Both.”
“Would you say that you have a very high sex drive, Walter?”
Margaret picked up the pencil and pretended to take notes.
“Very.”
“Do you masturbate a lot? How many times a day do you jack off,
on the average?”
“Five or six.”
“That’s a great deal, Walter. Do you always squirt out a great
deal of semen when you cum? Or do you sometimes just shoot out a
small amount?”
“Always a lot.”
Margaret felt her cunt throbbing. She stared at the lad’s
crotch, realizing that the dirty talk, as she’d intended, was giving
him a magnificent looking hard-on.
“I can’t help noticing that your prick is getting stiff right,
now, Walter. Does that happen frequently?”
“Yes.”
“It feels good when your cock gets big and stiff, doesn’t it?”
“Yeah.”
Margaret put down her notebook.
“Walter, I’m going to ask you a special favor now. I’d like you
to take down your pants and show your hard cock to me. I think my
counseling to you would be more valuable if I could see and inspect
your cock. There might be something wrong with it.”
Walter stood up, leering at the busty brunette knowingly as he
opened his belt and pulled down his zipper. He stepped out of his
shoes, then let his pants drop to his ankles, stepping out of them,
leaving him naked from the waist down except for his socks.
“Oh, Walter. Why, it’s just incredibly huge!”
The cock was enormous. It stood out of his cock fur like a
baseball bat, nine inches long and very thick, so stiff that it was
bucking and throbbing uncontrollably up and down. Margaret’s mouth
watered as she ogled the fat, meaty cock knob, imagining how it would
puff up just before he shot a big load of juice down some lucky
cocksucker’s throat.
“I’d better take a closer look, Walter.”
Margaret stood up, her pussy throbbing as she stood, then knelt
before her young client. She suppressed a groan as she stared at the
mammoth prick pulsing in front of her face. Margaret pinched his
spongy cock head, running her fingers all over his cock meat. The
prick bucked and pulsed in front of her face.
“It looks perfectly healthy,” she said breathlessly. “Does it
feel good when I touch your hard cock like that?”
“Yeah.”
Margaret wrapped her hand around the root of his huge, throbbing
prick. Lewdly she started jacking the big cock up and down, slow and
hard. She stared at the cock knob, watching the piss hole open up to
spit out little droplets of cream.
“Does this feel better, Walter? Is this how you touch your
prick when you jack off?”
“I think it would feel a lot better if you sucked on it, Mrs.
Kelly.”
“That might be therapeutic too, Walter. To see your reaction.”
By now a great deal of sticky, milky cock juice had dribbled out
of Walter’s cock head. Margaret pressed her palm on the cock knob,
coating it with her spunk. She slid her fist to the root of his
prick, holding it in position. Then, with a little smacking sound,
she pressed her lips to the tip of his cock.
His fuck organ tasted very good, and so did the cum ooze.
Margaret could already picture herself eagerly gulping down a heavy
cum blast when she made him pop his rocks. She shut her eyes,
concentrating on the taste and sensations of cocksucking. Gradually
she let her lips part, slurping in inch after inch of his huge,
throbbing prick.
Walter looked down at her, excited by the spectacle of the
brunette inhaling his big prick. Margaret stopped when her lips were
stretched to the bursting point around the aching thickness of his
cock. She immediately started sucking very hard, knowing how much a
young boy enjoys a hard, wet cocksucking. Walter shuddered with
pleasure, clutching her head with both hands.
“Hard,” he panted. “Do it really hard!”
Margaret pictured Walter’s mother on her knees like this,
hungrily slurping the tasty stiffness of her own son’s prick. The
image was arousing to her; she would have to make a point of asking
Walter for the details of his incestuous contact with his mother.
Then, Margaret again found herself thinking of giving head like
this to her own son, Henry. It was her most forbidden fantasy, and
one that violently aroused her as she considered it now. Margaret’s
cheeks flushed brightly as she slurped on Walter’s cock, determined
to milk a really big load of cum juice out of his prick.
“Harder,” Walter panted. “Oh, shit, you suck my cock so good!”
Margaret started beating his cock as she sucked, whipping her
strong right hand tirelessly up and down his huge, aching cock meat.
Her cocksucking sounds grew progressively louder, as she eagerly
sucked his big, blood-laden cock. Hot, milky cock juice dribbled out
of the cock know, oozing onto her tongue. Margaret lapped it up,
sucking and slurping, her belly aching as she imagined herself
gulping down a really rich load of jizz.
After five minutes of steady hard, wet sucking, Walter’s prick
had grown as hard as iron. He writhed as he stood over her, wincing
and pulling her hair, on the verge of spraying her tonsils with
spunk.
Margaret alternated rapidly between puffing her cheeks up and
caving them in again, hungrily sucking cock as hard as she could.
Her fist was a blur as it whipped up and down his cock, wildly
jacking Walter’s fuck organ into her mouth.
Now the prick throbbed violently on the roof of her mouth, ready
to burst.
“I’m cumming!” Walter gasped suddenly. “Suck my cock, Mrs.
Kelly, suck my stiff fucking cock! Oh fuck, cuummiiinnnggg!”
An incredible geyser of cum juice blasted out of his piss hole,
spurting on the roof of the cream-starved mother’s mouth. The first
burst was followed by spurt after spurt of hot, tasty cum.
Margaret whimpered, flaring her nostrils to breathe around the
donkey cock thickness of Walter’s erupting prick. The cock juice
kept spraying out of his cock head, shooting onto her tonsils,
filling her stomach with cream. Margaret clung ecstatically to the
disgorging prick, slurping and gulping, determined to nurse every
drop of cum out of Walter’s balls.
At last his orgasm subsided. Margaret took the big, wet prick
out of her mouth and stared at it intently. It was still stiff.
Looking at it made her pussy tingle. How good it would be to allow a
hung lad who’d fucked his own mother to ram her pussy too.
“Well. That was very therapeutic, Walter,” Margaret said
huskily. “You certainly were correct in saying that your prick
always shoots off plentifully when you orgasm. I can’t help noticing
that your cock is still extremely stiff now. Do you often need to
cum twice in a row to relieve the painful stiffness in your fuck
organ?”
“Yeah,” Walter sighed. “Sometimes even more than that.”
“Then let’s try another therapy exercise, Walter. You can fuck
my pussy, right here on the floor, and you can think about your
mother when you’re doing it. Does that sound like an appealing idea
to you?”
“Yeah.”
“All right, Walter. Let me just take off my clothes.”
The wanton brunette rose to her feet, never taking her eyes off
of Walter’s enormous cock. Quickly she stripped naked, anticipating
the effect that the unveiling of her petite, voluptuous body would
have on Walter’s cock.
Walter groaned, staring at her, his prick pulsing harder than
ever. Margaret was proud of her 5’3″ body. She was petite all over,
except for her tits, which were extremely large and firm as they had
been when she was in her teens. If it had not been for her position
as a therapist and mother, the brunette would have spent much more
time teasing men with her mouth-watering chest size. She enjoyed
doing her errands in a tight t-shirt without a bra, letting men watch
as her gigantic, sumptuous tits quivered and bounced as she moved.
Walter was ogling her big tits now. Margaret stretched out on
the floor, wiggling her tight little ass into a good humping position
on the carpet. She continued to stare hungrily at the lad’s immense
prick as she cocked and spread her girlish thighs high and wide.
“Go ahead, Walter. Get on top of me. Fuck my juicy cunt.”
Walter dropped to his knees, his mammoth fuck pole jerking and
twitching over her belly. He held his prick in hand, then fit the
spongy cock tip into her tight, wet pussy. Margaret looked down,
eagerly watching the fat, blue-veined fuck pole disappearing into her
cunt.
“Is my cunt tight enough for you, Walter? Do you like fucking
my pussy as much has you like fucking your horny mother?”
Walter didn’t answer. He hovered on straight arms above her,
his knees spread between her legs, his ass cheeks flexing as he
fucked his long, achey cockshaft deeper into her pussy. The giant
prick was really stretching her now. Margaret gasped with pleasure,
feeling the battering ram hard-on plowing relentlessly into her. She
started wiggling and humping at the same time, helping her young
client bury his cock completely in her spasming, clasping cuntslit.
“It feels so good, Walter! Unnggh! Fuck me deep, honey. Fuck
me like you fuck your mother, honey. I need a good, hard fucking
too!”
Walter sprawled on top of her, crushing her tits under his
chest. His hand came down, clawing the sides of her ass cheeks.
Then he started fucking fast and hard, banging her blushing little
ass onto the floor, drilling her tight pussy with long, skewering
strokes of his blood-laden cock.
“Is this how you fuck your mother, Walter? Unhggh! Oh, fuck,
my pussy’s so wet! Do it harder now! Feels so fucking good!”
She raised her legs as high as she could, draping her ankles
over his shoulders, completely opening her gooey fuck hole for the
womb-reaching thrusts of his cock. Walter grimaced as he loomed over
her, experiencing the delicious, spasming tightness of her pussy.
Faster and faster he rammed his cock into her belly, reaming out her
cunt completely with every stroke.
“You like fucking, don’t you, Walter? Unghh! That’s why you
fucked your mother, isn’t it? You just wanted a nice, tight pussy to
fuck. Isn’t that right?”
Walter just kept on grunting and humping, banging his stiff
prick into her pussy. Margaret humped and wiggled to meet his
strokes, shuddering every time the stiff cock reached the innermost
depths of her cunt.
“Do you have a horny mother, Walter? Does she like the way you
fuck her as much as I do? It’s nice to have a mom who’s willing to
fuck you, isn’t? You don’t have to go out and find a willing girl
when your prick gets hard. You can just stay home and fuck your
mother’s own cunt.”
Margaret flexed her pussy muscles, making her narrow fucking
channel grip and milk around the lad’s pounding cock. By now Walter
was fucking as hard as he could. He panted hoarsely on her neck,
violently aroused by both her tight, gripping pussy and the obscene
things she said about his fucking relationship with his mother.
Margaret could feel her pussy gripping and flexing
uncontrollably now. It was time to stop teasing Walter about his
mother, and to instead concentrate on making herself cum.
“Unngggh! My pussy’s so wet now, Walter! Unggh! Fuck my cunt
hole, fuck it super hard!”
Walter fucked harder still, ramming his hips down, pounding his
gigantic prick into the gushing sheath of her pussy. Margaret humped
frantically to meet his strokes, her giant tits jiggling under his
chest. Then her pussy started to suck and throb, and she knew she
was on the verge of an extremely hard cum.
“Fuck my pussy, fuck my horny little pussy!” she squealed. “I’m
cumming, Walter! Cuuummmiiinnngggg!”
The cum was long and hard, pounding through her naked body,
making her cock-stuffed fuck hole ripple lusciously around the
probing length of Walter’s prick. Walter kept fucking as fast as he
could, his meaty cockshaft growing to total stiffness inside her
belly. Then he rammed his big cock to the hilt, and Margaret knew he
was cumming too.
“Oh, Mrs. Kelly!”
The second load of whit, sticky cock juice sprayed out of his
cock tip, spouting and streaming torrentially into her cunt.
Margaret shuddered with pleasure as she felt it blasting into her
pussy, anointing the itchy walls of her cunt hole with a soothing
tide of jizz.
“That’s a good boy, Walter. Shoot it all out.”
She humped, wiggled and flexed her fucking muscles, contracting
her pussy around his jism-squirting cock, helping the hung lad shoot
out every drop.
At last the cum was over. Walter groaned and flopped off of her
body, his cock pulling out of her pussy with a soft, popping sound.
Margaret’s cunt felt very wet and swollen, with a big puddle leaking
out of her hairy slit onto the carpet.
“Walter, you made an awfully big mess down there,” she said.
“Hasn’t your mother taught you not to leave a mess? You’re supposed
to clean up the messes you make, Walter. With your tongue.”
Walter stared at her. Margaret spread her thighs again, giving
him a mouthwatering spread-beaver view of her pussy. She dipped her
finger into her red, cum-dripping hole, darting it salaciously in and
out.
“It’s all hot and creamy,” she panted. “I want you to clean it
up for me, right now. I can’t put on my panties when there’s so much
cock juice in my pussy. I want you to give my pussy a good cleaning
with your tongue.”
Walter still stared at her, shocked and excited that a woman who
seemed so formal at first glance could voice such obscenities. Then
he smiled and stretched out on his stomach between her legs.
Margaret stared at him eagerly, watching as he pressed his mouth to
her throbbing pussy. Then Walter started licking and lapping,
sluicing his tongue up and down between the swollen folds of her
pussy, licking up his own cum.
“That’s a good boy, Walter. Unggh! Your like licking pussy,
don’t you? I’ll bet your mommy likes it when you suck her cunt too.”
Walter was too busy licking and sucking to reply. He thrust his
tongue deep inside her pouty-lipped hole, shamelessly sucking his own
cock juice out of the depths of her cuntal sheath. Margaret held his
head and worked her ass slowly, fucking her throbbing pussy on his
face.
“I think your only problem is that you’re so horny, Walter. I
know just how to help you with your problem with your mother.
Whenever your cock gets hard, you can just visit me and fuck me
instead. I won’t mind at all. I’ll like it.”
Walter nodded, busily licking and lapping, sucking the cum off
her pussy until the horny little fuck hole gleamed only with cunt
oils and spit. He moved his mouth higher, beginning to suck directly
on her clit. Margaret whimpered, holding his head, keeping the
tongue and lip action where she wanted it. But, as much as Walter
delighted her, her unconscious mind was already straying to another,
more forbidden fantasy.
She still wanted to fuck her own son.

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Joe chapter 2

If your not into the incest fantasy of the first chapter sorry it’s not over yet. If you liked it, I hope you enjoy this one too.

The Boy Who Lived Down The Street(Part Nine)

Ok, so I asked for your opinion on how to finsh this part to whether tell you what she says or to have them have sex but no answered so if you don’t like the end of this part then I’m sorry. And thank again for all the nice comments you guys left me, and thier is one more part to this story and then thats it I won’t continue it because I already have another story I want to start putting up here. Hope you enjoy this part (:

Relief Is Just A Phone Call Away!

I damn neared fainted, never in a million years would I expect Dwayne to say those words. I knew a threesome was one of John’s ultimate fantasies. However, it has always been one of my favorite things to do, and not with just any man, but him. I still quivered as I recalled how hot our sex sessions were.

My mother, my lover

Hey, My name is Kim I am 18 female, and this is the true story of how me and my mother started a sexual relationship with one another. I am no writer, and I do not in any way pretend to be one! So please be wary that the quality may not be amazing, and this is more of a way for me to share one of the most important times of my life to people that are willing to read. If the feedback is good, I may be interested in sharing further beyond how we got started.

Neighbors

I was home alone, and it was summer vacation. I had turned 18 the day before. I was so bored. But then, my neighbor Mr. Woods called…

At the farm – part 1

*This story has been uploaded to other sites in swedish. As that implies, I’m not a native speaker and the story takes place in Sweden during the 19:th century, which was a time when many swedes left the country for looking for better opportunities. I hope the foreign setting doesn’t obstruct too much.

Titcage (All 31 chapters so far)

None of this is owned by me. I merely compiled all 31 chapters into one Story as I admire the author’s work. All credit goes to http://stories.xnxx.com/profile994626/All+These+Roadworks Fine work Sir!