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My sister and I: Part 1

Marty and I play doctor
It was a warm spring afternoon as I got home from school and went to my room to do my homework.
I wasn’t there but a few minutes before my oldest sister, Marty, came in and said she had something very secret to tell me. I said, “What is it?” She said to meet her over in our fort.
Across the street from our home was a very large wooded space in which we kids had built a fort. We used some trees that had fallen over each other as a base and filled in the open spaces with other branches and some pallets that we found out on the golf course that bordered the woods on three sides. While the fort wasn’t completely enclosed, it did offer lots of shelter. Marty left and I followed a few minutes later.
When I got to the fort, I was shocked to see Marty was completely undressed and laying on the pieces of rug we had laid as a floor. She told me to take off all my clothes and to lie down next to her and she would tell me the secret. I was a bit hesitant but Marty egged me on, so I took off my shirt and pants and then my underwear.
When I had stripped, I lay down and Marty said that a friend of hers at school had told her about playing doctor with her brother and that it was very exciting. I asked what did they do and Marty told me that they examined each other and then sucked on their privates. I said that she was lying and Marty said no she wasn’t and that Eve had got her brother to come tell me the same thing. Well being a healthy 14 year old boy by this time my penis was stiff as the tree we were laying under.
Marty said that she was going to examine me first and she started feeling my head and shoulders and moved her hands down my abdomen and to my legs. Then she moved her hands up my legs and put them on my balls and penis and I immediately climaxed in her hands. I was embarrassed and tried to cover myself with the clothes that I had taken off just minutes before. Marty said that was alright because that’s what Eve’s brother had done also. Then Marty took my penis in her mouth and began sucking on me. I don’t think it was a minute until I ejaculated in her mouth and she just swallowed my cum like it was nothing.
To say the least, my legs were weak and my breathing rate had increased a lot. All I could do was just lie there trying to figure out what had just occurred. Marty didn’t wait long before she told me to examine her. I placed my hands on her head and let them move down her arms then to her abdomen and down her legs, just like she had done to me. I then began the upward journey to her privates and stopped not knowing just what to do next. Marty said to spread the two sides of her privates and rub there. I did and she told me to move my fingers higher to a little nub that I would feel and rub her there. I did as I was instructed and when I began rubbing this little nub she got very excited and told me to lick her there. I did and in a very short time she began to writhe around and her breathing got rapid and she began to shake so much that it scared me. She kept raising her hips up and pushing her groin into my face. She let out a gasp and fell back down on the rugs and just lay there.
She sat up after a few minutes and threw her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss like never before. I asked her what had happened to her and she told me that she had a climax like I had had when she touched me and sucked me. She said that Eve had told her that is what would happen if a boy would suck on what Eve called a clit. She said that Eve called her privates a pussy and her brother’s a cock or dick. Eve told her that we should do that all the time.
I wasn’t too sure about all of this and told Marty that our daddy would kill us if he knew what we just did. Marty said that we wouldn’t let him find out and that we had to do this more because she wanted to have the climaxes more and more. She then pushed me back so that I was lying down and she again took my cock in her mouth and began sucking me again. I have to admit that it was a very good feeling as she sucked me and moved her head back and forth on my dick. Thankfully it took a few minutes this time before I had another climax and I didn’t want to take my cock out of Marty’s mouth but as my cock got soft it slid out on its own.
Marty said we should exchange places and for me to suck on her pussy again. We swapped places and this time I was excited to lick her pussy. I spread the lips and saw the little nub or clit as she had called it and began to lick her again. While I was licking her, she said to stick my finger in the little hole below the clit. I felt around for a bit and found the hole and stuck my finger in her while I sucked on her clit. She said to move my finger in and out as I continued to suck her and it wasn’t very long at all before she began the same kinds of moving around she had done the last time I had sucked her only much stronger this time. Marty was moaning and moving around a lot then suddenly she arched her back up so that her pussy was fully pushing into my face and she stiffened and let out a groan. She stayed like that for a minute or so and collapsed back on the rugs.
I wasn’t totally ignorant about what sex was and knew that a guy was supposed to put his cock in a woman’s pussy to put seed in there for her to get pregnant. Marty said that she wanted to do that but I told her it wouldn’t be right for her to get pregnant from her brother She said that Eve and her brother did it all the time and that Eve wasn’t pregnant. I said that was fine but that I wasn’t going to put my seeds in her and that was that. Marty said she wanted to do what Eve and her brother did so we were going to have to find another boy to come play doctor with us.
We had a neighbor down the street that had a son that was my age, Ronnie. I told Marty that I would ask Ronnie if he wanted to learn how to play doctor with us. A couple of days later I asked him and he said that it might be fun.
A couple of days later I told Marty that Ronnie and I would meet her in the fort in fifteen minutes.
He and I got to the fort to find Marty already there and nude. Ronnie’s eyes got big as dinner plates. Even though he had two sisters, he had never seen them naked and I could see his cock getting hard in his pants. Marty told him to kneel down between her legs and to lick where she told him. She spread her legs and then her pussy lips and told Ronnie to lick her there. He didn’t hesitate at all and dove for her pussy and started lapping her pussy. Marty told me to find the little nub at the top of her pussy and suck on it. Ronnie did that and Marty reacted just like she had when I sucked her. She told him to stick a finger in her and he found the right spot for that. Marty had another orgasm with Ronnie’s finger in her and she just collapsed on the rugs.
Ronnie just knelt there watching and taking it all in. When Marty sort of recovered she told Ronnie to take off his clothes and he stripped. He was standing there and Marty knelt down in front of him and began to rub his cock in her hands then took his cock in her mouth and began sucking and moving her head back and forth on his cock and it didn’t take but a minute before Marty had another mouthful of hot cum to swallow. It was Ronnie’s first time to cum in a girl’s mouth like it had been mine also. After a few minutes I told him that I wanted to taste what a cock tasted like and he said sure. I switched places with Marty and took Ronnie’s cock in my hand. This was the first time I had felt another cock but my own and it was exciting to me. I jerked his cock like I had done my own and he began to get hard again. After a minute or so, I took his cock in my mouth and began to suck him like Marty had done and Ronnie shot off in my mouth and I tasted another guys cum. I thought that it was fun.
We all just sat there and talked about the new experiences we had just had and Ronnie said that he wanted to suck my cock and taste my cum. He leaned over and took my cock in his mouth and began to suck me till I shot off in his mouth. As he pulled his head back with a mouthful of cum, Marty leaned over and gave him a big kiss and sucked some of my cum from his mouth and let it dribble out on her chest and stomach. We had been in the fort now for maybe an hour or so and decided it was time to get dressed and get back home. Marty told Ronnie to meet us back here the next day.
The next day, Friday, arrived lots sooner for us than past Friday’s did. Marty and I went over to the fort and found Ronnie already there and nude. We both stripped our clothes off and Ronnie said that he wanted to suck Marty first. She lay down and he got right to it and in short order Marty had her climax. When she stopped her shuddering, she told Ronnie that she wanted him to lie on top of her and to put his cock in her pussy and to move in and out. Ronnie didn’t need any time to think about that and was there in a flash.
Marty helped him to get in her and he began to pump his cock in Marty’s pussy and it wasn’t long at all till he became stiff as a board and let out a loud gasp as he filled Marty’s pussy with his cum. Marty hugged Ronnie very tight to her as he was shooting off in her and they stayed locked together for several minutes. As they relaxed, Ronnie rolled to one side and his now limp cock slid out of Marty. I could see his cum began to drip from her pussy and went down and began to lick it from her hot pussy. I switched back and forth from licking her cum filled hole to licking her clit and it wasn’t long till Marty had another orgasm with my mouth covering her pussy.
Over the next few weeks, Ronnie, Marty and I met at least once a week at the fort for more “doctor play.” I enjoyed it a lot and I’m sure the others did also. We had been doing this doctor thing now for almost a month and Marty came home from school this one particular day and said that Eve’s mother wanted us to come over to their house to talk with us about “playing doctor.” Eve told Marty that next Friday would be good after school.
Marty came home after school to get me and we walked across the golf course to the other side where Eve, her brother and mom lived. When we got there, Eve and her brother Sam were both naked and their mom, Julie, was wearing a robe. Julie offered us some iced tea and we sat around the kitchen table and she began asking us questions about what we did and how we did playing doctor. Marty began to tell her exactly what we had done and how we brought Ronnie into our doctor play and that she had let Ronnie fuck her several times now. Julie asked if the two of us would like to play doctor with Eve and Sam and Marty jumped in, “For sure.” Julie told us to take off our clothes and go for it.
Marty and Sam immediately began sucking each other and Eve came over to me and knelt down and began to suck my cock and in just a minute or so, Julie came and took over from Eve and as soon as she took my cock in her mouth I released a very large load there. Julie then gave Eve a kiss and shared my cum with Eve. Julie then stood up and removed her robe and I saw a grown woman’s pussy for the first time.
She was a beautiful natural redhead and I right then and there became a redhead worshiper. Julie asked if I would like to suck her pussy and I didn’t wait a minute. She lay up on the table right there and I sat in a chair and dove into this gorgeous red hair covered very wet pussy and couldn’t stop. Julie had a climax and I continued to lick and suck her all the while as she continued to orgasm for what seemed like an eternity to me.
In the meantime Eve had joined Marty and Sam and the three of them were have a great time.
While the threesome was at play, Julie took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. She asked if I have ever fucked a woman and I said that I had not. She said it was my time.
She lay on the bed and told me to lick her bit first, then to get on top of her and insert my cock in her. As I moved on top of her, she guided my cock into her pussy and I was in ecstasy. I had never felt anything like this feeling before in my life. She told me to draw my cock out and push it back in slowly. After a very short time of pumping her, my balls gave it up and I shot my cum into her. This was my first time to fuck a woman and I can still remember it to this day. As I grew limp and began to slide out of her she told me to suck my cum from her pussy and I did.
Sam then came into mom’s bedroom and Julie told him to fuck her sloppy pussy. Sam didn’t need to be told twice and jumped at the chance. It didn’t take him very long to cum in mom. Then Julie said she wanted to do something different. She told me to lie on the bed and she mounted me and moved up and down on my cock a few times then leaned over me and told Sam to fuck her in her ass. As Sam was inserting his cock in mom’s ass, I could feel him rubbing against my cock in her pussy and this was an incredible feeling for me. Julie then told us to start fucking and both Sam and I fired up our engines and began to pump her. Neither of us could last very long and it wasn’t very long at all before Julie had cum in both her secret places. We all just lay on the bed for five or ten minutes to rest.
Marty and I went to visit Julie, Eve and Sam at least once a month over the next year.

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Mum’s Generosity – Chapter 2

In Chapter 1 – 14 year old Frank masturbates in his room while thinking about his mum who finger fucked herself in the shower in front of him while he came all over the toilet two weeks previously. Meanwhile…..

Fantasy

The Rest Stop

The following story is a work of fiction and fantasy only. Descriptions of sexual encounters between adults and minors may be contained, so those who are offended in any way by such situations are strongly encouraged to read no further. The author in no way encourages the practice of sexual relations with members of either gender who are under the minimum age prescribed by law in there locality. Regardless if you do or do not have respect for such regulations that state that a person must wait until a particular birthday to engage in behavior that nature has prepared them for many years earlier, these laws, like any others, must be obeyed.
In addition, actual names of any persons living or dead which may be used is completely coincidentalThe Rest Stop
BY A.T.Driver
While I am not one of those guys who spends every waking minute searching for young girls to have my way with, or my sleeping moments dreaming of it, I have always had a passion for girls in what has come to be called there tween years, with the ages of eleven and twelve falling into that category. Occasionally a girl a little younger than that will catch my eye, but not much younger. While I have no respect for the laws of man, where some arbitrary age establishing when a girl has rights over her body was pulled out of the hat, I do respect the laws of nature. I do not force myself on girls who’s own bodies have not yet developed to the point that they themselves already have sexual urges.
While I don’t actually go out looking for young girls, I never pass up an opportunity to spend some quality time with one of them if such an opportunity is presented to me. The encounter I am going to share with you was just one of those opportunities. I drive a truck over the road in what is referred to as a forty eight state irregular operation. That simply means I go everywhere with no established regular run. I had stopped one afternoon at one of those interstate highway rest areas you all have seen hundreds of times. Even if I was the type to search out young girls, a highway rest area would probably be one of the least productive places to search since although you will see many cute girls there, they are traveling with parents or other adult guardians. That is why it was a surprise when such an opportunity presented itself at one of them.
I had parked my truck and was entering the main building to answer the call, holding the door for a very attractive woman and her daughter who where exiting the structure. I knew the girl had to be her daughter because she was carbon copy of her mom. I judged her to be somewhere between eleven from her facial features and possible as old as thirteen by her height. I was leaning towards the younger side though since the mother didn’t look like she could be past thirty. Of course I once knew a thirty year old woman who had a seventeen year old daughter so who knows. As I said before, the mother was very attractive and the daughter looked just like her so she caught my eye immediately. Of course I knew in such a situation the best I could hope for was a quick glimpse of her sexy little rump as she departed.
Both where brunettes with brilliant blue eyes and bodies that would give a monk a hard on. The only difference between the two was breast size, and not a lot of difference there since the mother was somewhat small breasted herself, which is what I prefer. No sag boobs. The daughter had none at all that I could perceive behind a loose fitting tee shirt. Booth had nice trim waist and hips that tapered into very long legs, the mother being about five foot ten inches tall and the daughter not much shorter. Both where wearing those terry cloth shorts that fit a little on the loose side but could not conceal there very nice round firm butts. They both smiled, the mother saying thank you for my holding the door. The daughter just said hi and smiled sweetly when she noticed I was looking her over as well as her mom. I guess, even as pretty as she was, she was use to taking a back seat to her beautiful mother when it came to admiring looks from men. I said, you ladies have a nice day, and I thought that was the end of it.
Once I had completed my chores in the men’s room and was heading back to my truck, I noticed the pretty pair leaning against the hood of an older car that was directly in my path. The mother appeared to be counting some money and as I approached I heard her say, I’m sorry Rachael but I’m going to have to. After that break down we don’t even have enough left to fill the car with gas. About time I was passing within ten feet or so from them the mother directed her voice towards me. Sir, she asked, I hate to ask you this but is there any way you could help us, just enough to get some gas and maybe enough for some dinner?
Now this is something that those of us on the road hear almost every day. Sometimes when you pull in to a rest area or truck stop, they are chasing you down with there hands out before you can even set your parking brake. Many may think drivers are heartless when they walk right on by and ignore them, but when you are hit up so often, well, a driver only has so much money too. Normally I too just ignore these people, but on many occasions, when there is a family involved, I will follow them to the nearest station and pay for there gas directly or pay for them a meal. What I do not do though is hand them cash.
I was about to make such an offer when she continued, we don’t take handouts or charity though, but if you have a bunk in your truck, I’m willing to earn it. This is not an unusual thing to happen in such places either, but the proposition normally comes from some strung out junkie who last saw better days a long time before. That was not the case here. Not only was this woman gorgeous, she also had that clean scrubbed sweet heart look that would bring to mind a camp fire girls leader rather then a hooker. And she was making such a proposal right in front of her equally clean scrubbed sweet heart looking daughter.
The surprise must have registered on my face because she added, I don’t do this very often, only when we desperately need the money, but our car broke down in Knoxville and it took almost everything we had to fix it. I have never in my life utilized the services of a prostitute and had no intentions of doing so now, and was about to tell her that I would be happy to help them but no such pay back would be required when the daughter chimed in. She had seen me checking her out so she volunteered as well. If you like younger girls better, she said, I’ll earn it too.
Rachael no, cried out her mother in alarm. No way, she continued, it’s bad enough I have to do this sometimes but you have never been with a guy at all before. Your still a virgin for christ sake. We where having this discussion, although I had said nothing yet, on a sidewalk in a public rest area. Although I knew no one else had heard any of this, I did see a mini van pulling into the space two spots down from us. I finally spoke. Woe, woe ,woe, I said, while holding up both hands, Let’s all go out to my truck, I have a large sleeper with a complete kitchen and plenty of food. We’ll sit down, have a sandwich, and discuss all this in private, no strings attached.
After having said that I just started walking to the truck without waiting for a reply. They followed. I could still hear them talking to each other but couldn’t make out what they where saying. I assumed it was an argument over the daughters offer. My suspicion was confirmed when I stopped to unlock the door and they closed distance enough for me to hear the mother tell the daughter, I still don’t like it but if your sure I wont stop you either. There was a temporary interlude in any dialogue when they got into the truck as they where in awe at it’s size. I have a custom built sleeper that more resembles a luxury motor coach than what most would expect to see in truck. My god, said the mother, you could live in here. I do, I informed her, at least I spend more time here than in my apartment at home.
All discussion of there financial problems and suggested remedy was put on the back burner when I ask if they like grilled ham and cheese while getting out the griddle. A few minutes later I sat the plates on the table with sandwiches, chips, and some sliced tomatoes. I was pleasantly surprised when Rachael slide in beside me, with her mother taking a seat across from us. Girls are very intuitive even if not experienced, and Rachael had already sensed that I was at least attracted to her as much as I was her mother.
I had heard Rachael called by name earlier, and by the time we had finished our meal I had learned that the mothers name was Marie. I was informed, after asking few questions, that Marie was twenty seven years old and Rachael would be twelve in another three weeks. My own calculations told me that Marie had given birth when she only fifteen years old. I also knew now that they where on there way to San Diego with plans of making it a permanent move. Marie told me that she had saved every nickel she could till she was sure they would be able to get there and have a months living expenses when they arrived. Then the transmission had gone out in there car, which also contained all of there wordily possessions. Between the cost of repairs and two days in a motel, they where now down the thirty eight dollars and less than half a tank of gas. By the way, they where still in Tennessee. Two thousand miles from San Diego.
I thought about it for a few minutes before making my offer. Finally I said, You strike me as a very honest and sincere person so here is what I will do. It just so happens that I live in San Diego and am on my home with this load. I don’t know if you noticed, but there is enough room on my trailer for your car. As you can see, there is plenty of room for all of us in this truck. It has it’s own bathroom and shower, but it is a little to cramped in there to be used as a dressing room. There is even a clothes washer and dryer. You have already seen the kitchen area, and the table we are sitting at folds up so a queen sized bed can fold down out of the back wall. There is however, only that one bed so privacy will be almost impossible.
They where both so relieved and excited that someone was willing to help them so much that they where almost jumping up and down. Once they calmed down a little, Marie said, the one bed is no problem, at least you have one so I, she paused, or I guess Rachael if you prefer, or both of us have a place to repay you for your generosity. Oh no, I responded to her, my offer to help you is not conditional. You are obligated to do nothing. Then I smiled and said, don’t get me wrong, you are both very attractive and I don’t think many men would not be attracted to you, but I don’t believe in making women do anything they don’t want to. Now should you decide you want to, without thinking you owe it to me, well, I am a man.
Marie looked me straight in the eye and said, I told you earlier that I don’t do that very often and it was the truth. Even at that, I have never propositioned any man, that I would not have done the same thing with anyway. So yes, I want to do this. As she had been speaking, Rachael had slide a hand onto my lap under the table and was trying to acquaint herself with what she may find there. Marie went on, and if my daughters hand is where I think it is, she wants to as well. And we both already know you like the young ones.
Rachael blushed at the announcement, but did not move her hand. I put my arm her and she snuggled tight against me as I kissed her forehead. Alright, I admitted, I do like the young girls, but in many cases, I added while looking at Marie, I can be excited just as much by there mothers. Rachael had increased the vigor of her explorations and was now feeling as much of my hardening cock as she could thru my shorts. How did you know it though, I asked, I hadn’t even tried to touch Rachael. The young girl answered for her mom. Because I told her you did. Mom has taught me since I was a little girl how to spot the guys who like young girls.
Marie defended herself by saying, I taught you that though, so you would know which guys to stay away from. Not so you could feel them up under the table. Rachael giggled and said, but I’m not a little girl any more and he’s cute. That he is, agreed Marie, that he is. So your ok with it, I asked looking at Marie, if a grown man makes love to your daughter? I wouldn’t be ok with just any man doing it, Marie answered, but I didn’t see you trying to make any moves on her. This is something she wants to do. If I hadn’t decided to allow it before though, the way you asked that made up my mind. You asked about making love to her rather than just fucking her. That tells me a lot about what kind of man you are.
Then Marie looked right at her daughter and said, and you Rachael, if you are going to do this, your going to learn how to do it right. I am going to be right there, on the bed with you, and teaching you how to treat a man. Talk about a hard on. Rachael was getting plenty to feel through my shorts with me setting there listening to that. To know that for a least the next few days I was going to have not one but two gorgeous girls in my bed. And yes even though it was a mother and daughter, since the mother was only twenty seven and just as fine as the daughter, I was about to pinch myself to see if this was real or a wet dream.
Marie then looked around and asked, where are the switches? The switches, I returned her question in confusion. To turn this table into a bed, she laughed. It was extremely hard for me to think with reason since Rachael was still giving my raging hard on a good going over thru my shorts, but I did. Actually I wanted to get out of there for a few minutes to let them have any further discussion they may need to have before making a final commitment, particularly in regards to the lovely Rachael’s virginity. It’s going to be dark soon, I said, maybe I should get your car loaded before we get to involved here. Marie agreed and handed me her keys. If you show me how to work all of the stuff in here, we’ll get the dishes cleaned up and be all ready for you when you come back. I wasn’t sure what she meant by ready, but I was anxious to find out.
It only took a few minutes to pull out the ramps and drive Marie’s car on to the trailer and a few more to secured it. Rather than head right back into the truck, I decided to allow them a few more minutes and went to wash up in the rest area building rather than using my own sink. By the time I did enter the sleeper I was greeted by a sight to behold. The place was neat as a pen and the pretty mother and daughter where sitting indian style on the bed. Both naked as the day they where born. Both of them crooked a finger motioning me to come to them. I needed no further invitation.
As I was heading towards the bed Marie said, with Rachael you’ll have to stick to oral only tonight. I hope you don’t mind, but I looked in some of your drawers and couldn’t find any condoms. I’m on the pill but I don’t want to be a grandma by the time I’m twenty eight either. No worries, I told here, vasectomy several years ago. Marie grinned real big and looked at her daughter teasing, I just heard something, and it was a cherry popping. She then dived on Rachael while a tickling match ensued. Once the serious conversation had ended and the decisions made, it seemed these two visions of beauty where more like sisters than mother and daughter. Of course with a mother only fifteen years older than the daughter, I can see how this could easily be the case.
Having two sexy naked females wrestling around in front of you will get any mans libido going fast. It took me less than a minute to be as naked as they where and join in there tickling. I wasn’t particularly trying to cope feels, there would be plenty of time for that later, but I didn’t try to avoid sensitive areas either. Even though she was still a virgin, Rachael seemed completely comfortable being nude in my presence and only giggled when my tickling fingers passed over her pussy. Eventually the girls where becoming winded and just lay back on the bed to catch there breath. What a sight.
These two looked enough alike to be twin sisters. The only thing that set them apart was Rachael’s more youthful appearance and total lack of breast in comparison to her mothers small but firm perky tits. Below the waist there was no perceivable difference in them at all. Both where tall with Rachael being almost as tall as her mom. There long shapely legs flared into well rounded but trim hips and between both of there legs, totally bald pussy mounds. Marie saw my gaze moving back and forth between the two delectable hairless pussies and laughed. She pointed at Rachael’s sex and said, complements of mother nature, and then at her own saying compliments of lady schick.
I was standing on my knees and Rachael was starring wide eyed at my rock hard cock standing straight out from my belly. Are they all that big, she asked her mom. Hum, deliberated Marie as if having to really think about her answer before telling Rachael, I would say it’s about average sized. Some are bigger and some are smaller, but Jim’s is just about right. It’ll be a nice snug fit without killing you. Rachael was doubtful and asked, but it will fit right? Yes baby girl, it will fit, her mom assured her. Us girls have a lot more inside than it looks like from the outside. Now let mommy show her little girl what to do with one of those.
Marie had me lay down on my back between them as she told Rachael that she would demonstrate and then the younger girl was to do what her mom had shown her. Just lay back and enjoy Jim, we are going to do all the work, Marie told me. Enjoy? I had a feeling that was not even going to adequately describe what was about to take place. I had been with several virgins over the years, but never one who brought along her own coach.
Both girls started sliding down in the bed so that there heads would be at my waist, Marie already giving verbal instruction on the way. Ok baby girl, if you are really wanting to have a good time with a man, you want to get him off once before he fucks you. If a guy hasn’t got off in a while he may come pretty fast the first time and you want him to be able to last longer than that in your cunny. Marie began demonstrating how to accomplish this by running a hand up and down my stiff cock a few times before replacing it with her tongue. She delicately licked all over my erect member, swirling her tongue around the rubbery head, and then slowly with just the tip of her tongue traced her way all the up the sensitive underside of my dick from the ball sack to the head and then sucked my cock into her mouth. She didn’t take it into her throat but just mouth fucked me about a half dozen full strokes of about four inches of my length before withdrawing her mouth and instructing Rachael to now do what she had just witnessed.
Rachael was a very good student and did everything her mom had just demonstrating with almost as much skill as Marie had shown. When Rachael did take me into her mouth she went down a little to far at first and her gag reflex taught her not to do that, but she caught on quickly. Marie having noticed her daughter gagging a little on her initial attempt to mouth fuck me said, don’t try to take to much this time baby girl, I’ll teach you how to get it all down your throat later. In case you have never had the privilege of watching a beautiful woman teach her equally gorgeous daughter how to give head using your cock as an instructional aid, let me tell you, it was going to prove the point Marie had tried to make to her daughter and I was going to pumping cream into one of there mouths very soon.
The two had switched off on sucking my dick several times, with occasional stops for Marie to give Rachael a few tips, including showing her how to fold her lips back a bit so she would avoid scraping my cock with her teeth. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer and Marie had sensed it as well. The last time Rachael had taken over the mouth fucking duties Marie told me, let me know when your about to cum so I can get it in my mouth. I don’t know if she is going to like that yet she added while gesturing towards the head presently bobbing up and down on my dick. Then you better take over now I answered her while gritting my teeth to hold back my climax. Marie had just got her mouth back on me when the first stream sprayed against the sensitive tissues there in. Even the experienced Marie wrinkled her brow a bit at the sudden increase in temperature the discharged caused in her mouth.
Marie pulled her mouth off my cock before I was completely finished cumming and with precise timing caught the last couple of streams in cupped hands. Marie then turned to Rachael and opened her mouth enough to show her daughter the mouth full of the thick white substance then made sure Rachael saw her swallow it down. She then told her daughter, I love this stuff but you might not like it. Marie held out her cupped hands to Rachael and said, I saved a little so you can try it. Rachael, seeming to trust her mother totally, did not hesitate to stick her tongue into the small pool of my cum Marie had offered. Rachael brought her tongue back into her mouth sampling the flavor and then without a word hungrily licked her mothers hands clean. Marie smiled at me and said, I think she likes.
Marie crawled up and snuggled next to me as Rachael said with excitement, that stuff is great. I had no idea it would be so good she added and then asked, when can I have more? Marie pointed to my softening cock and told her, you can probably find a little more there. Rachael was back on my dick in a flash, cleaning every bit of flavor she could find with her tongue and trying to suck a drop or two more from the now limp appendage. Marie asked, you think by the time we get to San Diego she will be a pretty good cock sucked on her own? By then, I repeated to her in return, I thought she was doing a top notch job just now. Of course she had a very good instructor too.
Well, Marie actually blushed against my side. I have had a lot of practice. I told you I don’t trick very often but that has only been true since I got pregnant with Rachael. Up till then I made a lot of soda and candy money sucking men off. She would later tell me that what had got her started as a child prostitute when a neighbor man raped her at the age of eight. He had fucked her virgin little pussy raw , doing nothing first to even try to stimulate any lubrication in her before plowing thru her hymen and burying himself deeply into her, and then pulled out at the last minute and forced his cock into her mouth, pumping it full of his cum. She said when he was done, the ass hole had actually tossed a dollar bill on her chest and said, go buy some mints to get the taste back out of your mouth slut. What he didn’t know was that the taste of his cum was the only part of the ordeal that I enjoyed, she had related. Another thing he had taught her, was that men would pay a little girl to suck there dicks, and sometimes pay more if she would let them do a little more. She had also learned that they would pay a premium to do it in her tight little butt. It had also been one of these men who had fathered Rachael although she had no idea of who he was. She had added that even though Rachael had obviously inherited her mothers sex drive, and that she had never lied to her about what she did, she was determined her daughter would never have to sell herself just to be able to eat.
Rachael was still just playing with my now limp member, sucking on it some and actually rubbing it all over her face. Finally she asked, how will it ever get in my cunny now that it isn’t all stiff any more? I chuckled and said don’t worry sweetie, if you just keep doing what you are, it wont stay soft much longer. She giggled as I added, but there may be something I can do that you will like very much while we wait for that thing to recover. I whispered in Marie’s ear, there is nothing I love more than the taste of a girl while she’s still a virgin. Oh she’s gonna love that, Marie whispered back to me with excitement. I didn’t even know men did that for a year after my first time.
We had Rachael lay down, Marie telling her to spread her legs wide. I stopped her and said, lets take our time and make sure this precious girl really enjoys this. I had Rachael roll over on her stomach and started kissing, licking and nibbling my way down her back. starting from the hairline on her neck, trying to be sure not one spot of flesh was missed. I skipped completely over her perfectly formed tight firm butt, wanting to make it my final destination on her backside, and worked my way from her feet up in the same manor as I had her back. By the time I reached her ass, Rachael was moaning and purring like a content kitten. I began massaging her delectable rump with both hands while paying tribute to it with my mouth as well. Marie took notice that I was spending a great deal of time munching on her daughters ass and said to the younger girl, you pick em good honey, he’s a butt man for sure. Evidently Marie herself would appreciate some rear attention and I fully intended to let her have some before the night was over.
Eventually I reluctantly had Rachael turn over and hide from me her delicious ass for a while as I began giving the front of her body the same treatment the rear had received. I spent extra time on her nipples which had her add some dialogue to her moaning and purring. Oh yeah, she kept murmering softly as I sucked and nibbled lightly on her hard nubbins. Many guys make the mistake of ignoring the nipples of a totally flat chested girl, not realizing they are just as sensitive, if not more so, as those of a woman with fully mature breast. When finally reaching Rachael’s vaginal area, I still avoided her slit even though her legs where spread wide open by now and had exposed her folds to my eyes, including the tiny entrance into her virginal depths. I kissed all around it though, nibbling on the sensitive flesh of her mound until she was thrusting her hips in an attempt to push her pussy towards the mouth she was receiving so much pleasure from.
Finally I pushed my tongue into the bottom of her slit, pushing my tongue hard against her entrance and then slowly drug my tongue up through her slit towards her clit. I was moving my tongue very slowly and as I did so, the pitch and volume of Rachael’s moaning’s increased at the same pace, and her hips also began to arch up trying to increase the pressure of my tongue against her sensitive tissues. Finally upon reaching her clit, I sucked the tiny knob into my mouth and began quickly flicking my tongue over the tip of it. The effect was as if I had flipped on a light switch. Rachael instantly exploded with the first orgasm of her young life.
For a first orgasm, Rachael was experiencing a powerful one too, as she cried out in sexual fulfillment. I wasn’t worried if she could be heard by passers by. We where in the truck parking area, and I knew any other driver walking by would simple get a chuckle out of it without the knowledge that the voice he heard was coming from an eleven year old girl. I was reluctant to let her clit depart from my sucking lips as I wanted to prolong her orgasm as much as possible, but I knew that the delicate flavored nectar I loved so much would be pouring from her cunt at that very moment. I replaced my mouth on her clit with a thumb to continue manipulating her trigger and brought my mouth to her opening. God she was delicious. There is nothing in the world that taste as good as the juices that come from a never before fucked pussy, and she was gushing. This girl was a squirter and I wanted every drop in my mouth.
Before her orgasm began to die off I decided to save her the pain of losing her cherry and pushed a finger into her vise like opening. I knew the pleasures of her intense climax would over ride any pain she might endure from the rupturing of her hymen. She was so tight I had to use considerable pressure but I pushed in all the way to the hilt, with no resistance from a non existent hymen to slow the progress. I knew though that a lack of an intact hymen did not mean she was not still a virgin. Many girls lose there cherries in a variety of ways, from a hard fall on there rumps as a toddler, to a fall from a bike later, sometimes not even knowing themselves that they no longer have one.
Marie would later confess to me that it had been her, who had intentionally relieved Rachael of her hymen. She explained that it had not been a sexual thing, but that as soon as Rachael had been potty trained and no longer had accidents during the night, the hymen no longer having it’s true medical purpose for being there to begin with, she had let the girl have a glass of sweet wine one night. the little girl thinking she was enjoying grape juice. Once the sedative effect had the girl sleeping soundly, Marie had ruptured her hymen with a finger. I just didn’t want to take a chance that she would ever experience the excruciating pain I did when that ass hole busted my cherry.
I didn’t actually finger fuck Rachael though, as I just withdrew my finger from her after discovering the lack of a hymen. Her orgasm seemed it was going to continue as long as I kept eating her cunt so I slowly started to slow my stimulations so she wouldn’t be to exhausted to experience the final event. I had been so intent in my attentions to Rachael I hadn’t noticed Marie had been masturbating herself to her own climax while watching me munch on her pre teen daughters treasures. As both of there orgasms began to subside, Rachael just lay back with her eyes closed, trying to catch her breath, and Marie said to me, I hope you like doing that with a grown women as much as you do little virgin girls. Not to worry my sweet, I assured her, my mouth waters when I look at you too.
Marie grinned and said, it’s going to be a long night, and four more nights of it, I hope you have plenty of those little blue pills. None needed I informed her, just seeing both of you naked in my bed is all the viagra I’ll need. Of course I doubted any man could hold up to the sex drives of these two forever, I knew though, with the miles we had to cover during those days, my equipment would get plenty of recovery time between rounds in the sleeper. Of course at the time, I didn’t know that both Rachael and her mom where going to decide it was particularly exciting to suck me off while going down the road.
Rachael had recovered by now from her orgasm and was in awe. That was incredible she said, make it happen again she added, looking at my now recovered and once again rock hard cock. You going to put it in my cunny now, she asked with enthusiasm? I looked at Marie for one last assurance that she was ok with a grown man putting his cock into her young daughters virgin body. I would rather she waited a few more years, Marie said, but if it is what she wants, then go ahead. I know her body is ready. I then looked Rachael straight in the eyes and asked, are you sure this is what you want to do sweetie? You know that once you have gone there you can’t take it back. You only get your first time once. I’ve wanted to for a while already, she answered, every since I learned about it. I wanted you to do it as soon as my mom started talking to you by the car.
The decision being final, Marie took charge again, having me lay on my back once more and showing Rachael how to get on her knees straddle me and lower herself onto my cock. When I say she showed her, I mean she showed her, impaling her own surprisingly tight pussy onto my cock till her mound was pressed tightly against my pubic hair. Wow, I would have never though that a woman of twenty seven, although still young, would still have such a tight cunt considering her prior sexual experiences and having given birth. Marie worked her hips to move my cock in and out of her pussy a few times. She included a few rotations of her hips showing Rachael how to receive the most pleasure from a stiff rod inside her. Marie was starting to get pretty worked up herself and eventually stopped moving while she just sat with my dick completely buried in her and leaned over supporting herself with hands on either side of me.
She grinned sheepishly at her daughter and said, I know you have never actually seen me doing this, but I think I better stop now or you will end up having to wait for Jim to get hard again. Marie was lifting herself off my cock when Rachael said, that’s ok, he can just do the same thing with you he did with me while I wait. Marie just thanked her for the offer and then informed the young girl, most guys don’t like to do that after they have put there cum in there. I then quickly informed them both, that I was not one of those guys. I am not particularly into eating my own excretions, but have no objections to it either after they have mixed with the delicious juices contained in a woman’s pussy.
Marie still gave up her position reluctantly saying, no honey this is your night, and there will be other nights for both of us. As far as I was concerned, both of these beauties where going to have a load of my cum in them before this night was over, and I would have no problem eating Rachael’s cum filled cunt once more if need be to be sure my dick brewed up another shot for her mother. Rachael got into the same position her mother had been a few minutes before and did not hesitate to reach between her legs and guide the head of my cock to her entrance. She had even already put some downward pressure on it, lodging just the tip of it tightly into her little hole before I could stop her. I saw no signs of fear on her face but wanted to caution her anyway.
I did not explain that I already knew she had no hymen. I didn’t know if she where aware of the fact or not and considering the remark Marie had made earlier about hearing the sound of a popping cherry, I did not know at the time that her mother was aware of it either. Even without a physical cherry, I knew that Rachael could still experience some discomfort while trying to get something the size of an average cucumber into her tight sheath. This may hurt a little at first honey. It wont hurt for long but just go very slowly at first. Go only as far as you can and then stop and let your body get use to it before you put any more of it into you. Ok, was all she said before letting her weight go and taking my entire cock into her in one stroke.
Her face had wrinkled considerably and she had cried out a little during own merciless introduction to intercourse. Rachael had her elbows bent and her hands balled into tight fist. Her eyes where clinched closed so tightly it was obvious she was trying desperately to fight back tears. Marie jumped up instantly and hugged her daughter tightly from the side trying to comfort her. It’s ok honey, it’s ok, your going to be alright, just don’t move at all for a couple of minutes. It wont hurt anymore if you let your insides adjust to it slowly. I could tell the initial shock was passing from her when Rachael squeaked out, I guess I should have listened to you. A few seconds later she let out a breath and said, I didn’t know it was going to get bigger when it went in.
Knowing she was past the initial pain, Marie and I both laughed a little and I told her, it didn’t get any bigger sweetie, you just put it in a place a lot smaller than it is way to fast. You didn’t give your insides time to stretch a little at a time. Well, she responded, you might say it didn’t get bigger but it feels like I have a softball bat in me. Her mother and I both laughed again and the movement caused my cock to shift in her cunt a little. This having not caused her any discomfort, Rachael began moving her hips a little to explore the new feelings as my cock moved around inside her. Before long a sweet smile appeared on her face and she said, it still feels a hundred times bigger than it looked, but it feels good too.
Rachael’s pussy was extremely tight, but not that much more so than her mothers incredibly tight cunt. Her mother told her to start moving up and down on my cock like she seen her doing but to just go a little at time slowly till she was use to it. Plus she said, it’s your first time so take your time and get to know how it feels as it slides across all of your inside walls. Ok, Rachael responded and then reinforced that she had learned her lesson by adding, don’t worry, I’m going real slow this time.
Marie lay back and snuggled close to me as if she though it would be neat for as both to watch my cock slide in and out of her little girls body. It soon became evident that her intentions where not so voyeuristic. She whispered to me, I think I was more scared than she was. I always knew this day would come, I’m just so glad she found a man as patient and gentle as you to do it with. Marie was not a bad mother for allowing what was happening with her daughter. It was obvious she loved the little girl with all of heart. She was just a realist too, and was happy she had been able to help her daughter learn the joys of her body in a safe environment. I had put my arm around Marie while she was talked and had starting massaging a barely B cup tit that was almost as firm as the cock in her daughters pussy. We actually ended up having a pretty intense make out session while Rachael was getting use to my cock.
Rachael had worked herself up to actually fucking herself in full length strokes on my cock and seemed to be doing so with relative ease. Her attention left her own pussy for a moment though and she saw what was happening between her mom and I. Hey she called out, your suppose to be fucking me, not sucking face with my mom. Marie and I separated as we burst out in laughter. This got Rachael to laughing to and she just sat there, impaled on my cock as we all laughed so hard my side hurt for at least three minutes. When we finally settled down Rachael just put her hands on her hips and said, well I guess you two can smooch if you want to, I’ll just do this by myself. This caused another round of laughter and then I said, no your right sweetie, a girl as sweet as you deserves my undivided attention.
I put my hands on Rachael’s hips and she leaned over supporting herself with hands on my chest. can I go faster now, she asked? Your in charge my sweet little angel, I told her. You go as fast or slow, and as gently or hard as you want. I’ll just keep up with you sweetie. Rachael got a sinister look on her face and said, you’ll try. She didn’t even start out slow. It was if she had somehow sensed that she was going to want her fucking fast and furious. Within less than a minute our pelvic bones where slamming into each other with bone vibrating intensity. Rachael was getting into it vocally as well. Oh fuck yea she was crying out. Fuck my pussy, Fuck it harder.
I only knew of one way to fuck her any harder than I already was so I rolled us over without my cock ever leaving her canal. I pushed her legs back till she was bent almost double and began jack hammering into her as hard and fast as I could. She loved it. The harder I fucked her the louder she got. I knew that any drivers walking buy right now where probably stopping to listen for more. As long as they where not aware of the age of the one making all the racket I could care less what they heard. I had never before experienced a young virgin who wanted to be fucked so hard her very first time. At this pace though, I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer and I wanted her to experience an orgasm on a cock. If I couldn’t hold out for her though, I was prepared to quickly get my mouth on the trigger in her clit as soon as I had cum.
Finally when I though the dam was surely to break at any second, Rachael cried out, it’s happening again, I’m cuuuming. I released my hold on her ankles which where up beside her head by know and slammed deep into her for the last time as I felt a very powerful blast of cum leave me. By the time I felt the second stream coming I also felt Rachael’s long legs wrap around and try to pull me deeper into her as her pussy vibrated around my cock. I couldn’t believe I was cumming so much since it had been little more than an hour since I had emptied myself into Marie’s mouth. By the time Rachael’s orgasmic tremors where slowing and the last of my cum left me, I was so drained I couldn’t hold myself up off of her anymore. I collapsed unto the bed, barely able to direct myself to the side to avoid crushing the young girl.
Rachael’s hips where still jerking a little as the last waves of her orgasm continued while I lay there trying to catch my breath. When I was able to raise my head off the pillow, I saw Marie sitting by her daughters side looking intently at her sex. I had cum way to much for Rachael’s pussy to be able to absorb it all and some of it was making it’s way back out of her. Every time more cum oozed out of her cunt, her mom would scope it up on a finger and bring it to her own mouth. When she saw she was being observed, Marie blushed and said, I’m really not into girls, I just love the taste of your cum. She would later tell me that only once in her life she had gone down on another female. It had been when she was ten and a guy she propositioned had offered her two hundred dollars if she would eat his wife’s pussy while he watched. I really didn’t want to and I didn’t like it either, she told me, but this guy was offering two hundred bucks and then he threw in another hundred to fuck me in the butt while she watched. I was use to getting twenty for a blow job.
I told her I thought the guys where getting quite a bargain to get a blow job from a girl as pretty as she must have already been by then for only twenty dollars. She just shrugged her shoulders and said, I didn’t know, twenty dollars seemed like a lot to me at the time. Then she added, when I do have a turn a trick today though, I guy isn’t even getting a hand job for less than fifty. I didn’t tell her so, but this woman could have easily brought in a grand a night in Vegas, and been home early enough to tuck Rachael into bed, even after giving the house there cut for turning a blind eye. This was obviously not the life she wanted though, so why mention it.
Rachael was barely recovering from her orgasm when she asked, can we do it again? Marie spoke up and said, hey hold on there little one. He’s got you off like gangbusters twice and I haven’t had a turn yet. Rachael laughed, and said, ok mom, I guess you should have some fun too. Then Rachael looked at me and asked, you said this truck has a shower, is it ok if I use it? Sure I told her, let me show you how it works though. It’s not like one in a house. Marie got up too so she could see what I was showing her daughter. Both where very impressed when I showed them a computer panel that controlled all of the sleepers functions. They where even more impressed to learn that you could punch in the exact temperature and water pressure you wanted for your shower leaving only one mechanical valve to turn once in the shower itself. If you give it a couple of minutes. I told them, it will even adjust the water temp in the pipe itself so you don’t get that initial blast of cold water when you first turn it on. Very cool said Rachael as she headed into the bathroom forgetting to ask about towels. It was going to be sweet seeing that body come out of there glistening wet.
Marie went over and stretched out on the bed stomach down. She said, I’m already boiling hot so you can just go straight for the butt if you want. That was like giving a fat man a free pass to the all you can eat buffet. Within seconds I had my face buried in her glorious ass. I was just rubbing my face up and down her butt with my nose buried in her crack. Uhm she moaned, you really are a butt man aren’t you. To answer her question I extended my tongue to her puckered little rosebud and pushed it into her as far as I could. Oh yea, that’ll get this bitch in a heat real fast, she groaned. I continued eating her ass hole while reaching between her legs to push a finger into her hot sopping wet pussy. Owe, she moaned, you can start there if you want, she moaned to me, but if you want to finish off where your tongue is I love it there too. God this woman was so sexy and loved sex to boot.
What more could a man want. A beautiful woman who loved sex, and had a young daughter who was just as beautiful as she was, and she was willing to allow me to enjoy making love to her as well. I was already trying to figure out a way to take a little longer getting to San Diego. I knew I would never run across this kind of situation again.
Marie was as hot as she was going to get. After watching the activities between her daughter and I for the last few hours she would have been ready to fuck with no preliminarily at all. I am one of those men though, who enjoy the preliminaries as much as most women do. It wasn’t long though before she came up on her knees, hoisting her butt into the air and said, fuck me, fuck me now. My cock had attained hardness again as soon as I had started tonguing her ass so I was able and willing to comply. As I was just starting to push into her cunt from the rear Marie added, you know how Rachael liked it, I guess it’s just in the genes so fuck the shit out of me. I rammed into her as hard as I could on my initial entrance. Marie cried out, yes, oh god yes, a man who knows how to fuck. Now I was actually hoping other drivers where gathered outside.
I had been pounding into Marie’s tight pussy for about fifteen minutes, her slamming herself back onto me as hard as I was fucking her. Suddenly she cried out, fuck my ass, put it in butt, fuck my ass hole, please, fuck it hard. I pulled out of her cunt and pointed my cock barely and inch higher and began to push into her rectum. Marie knew how to control her sphincter muscle and allowed it to open as my cock, well lubricated from her cunt, slide easily into her. Don’t go easy Marie begged, just fuck me, fuck my ass hard. I immediately began pounding in and out of her tight ass as hard as I had her cunt. She was ramming herself back unto my cock encouraging me to fuck her even harder yet. At first I had assumed that her early experience with men who had no regards for her mutual enjoyment may have led her to think hard and fast was just the way it should be done. That would not account though for Rachael’s instant desire for be fucked fast and furious as well. Maybe Marie was right, and it was just in there genes.
I had pounded into Marie’s butt for another ten minutes when she started bucking and crying out loudly in orgasm. I wasn’t going to let all of that wonderful liquid spilling out of her empty pussy to be wasted. I pulled out of her as fast as I could and began lapping her cum up as fast as she could expel it. And I thought Rachael could put out some juice. Her mother was releasing it in torrents. As soon as her orgasm began to diminish, she realized that I had not come yet. She turned, shoving me onto my back, and literally dove onto my dick, sucking it into her mouth without regards to where it had just been. This time she swallowed me completely down her throat and began making a humming sound. The vibrations of her vocal chords set me off in a flash. Marie just pulled back enough to catch all of my cum in her mouth rather than letting it spray directly into her throat where there are no taste buds. As her mouth filled with my cum, Marie actually experienced another orgasm. Not nearly as intense as her previous one, but her body still shuddered as she let my cum slide slowly down her throat.
In all of the excitement neither of us had realized that Rachael had come out of the shower and had been standing there dripping wet watching my dick pound in and out of her mothers rear entrance. She had also observed that her mother had been enjoying this genuinely. I want to try that she informed us. We both just laughed and I said, maybe tomorrow sweetie, maybe tomorrow. Rachael crawled back onto the bed with us, still wet and cuddled to me. We where soon all fast asleep with me in the middle and a beautiful well satisfied girl snuggled to either side of me.
Sometime during the middle of the night, I woke to find Rachael once again sucking my cock. It must have disturbed her mom as well, as Marie just said, Rach, when it comes out of his cock it will be very hot in your mouth so don’t let it scare you. With that, Marie just rolled over and went back to sleep. I woke the next morning to find Rachael still sucking on my now limp cock in her sleep as if it where a pacifier.
I could continue this story into full book form but I am going to wrap it in a few more paragraphs. By the time we reached San Diego it had been decided that Marie and Rachael would stay at my apartment till Marie could find a job and save up a little money. Six months later we decided to make the arrangement permanent and where married with Rachael as her maid of honor. I suggested that we look for a larger apartment since mine only had one bedroom. The immediate reaction from both of them was, why, the bed is big enough for all of us?
As would be expected, as Rachael entered her teens she had to try experiencing relationship with boys her own age. It seemed though, that after any date, she could hardly wait to get home so she could be, as she put it, properly fucked. When she was nineteen however, she met a young man only two years her senior who captured her heart. She had let her guy, who’s name was Jason know about her home living situation and he had no problem with it, even though she made it perfectly clear that she would always still want to occasionally sleep with her step daddy regardless of how far there relationship progressed.
Only a year after they had met, Jason and Rachael where married in a small ceremony on the beach at sunrise. It had been decided that Jason would move in with us. We did then actually find a bigger place but actually it was just a house with a bedroom large enough that two queen sized beds could be pushed together and we special ordered bedding to cover it all. We sleep every night with Jason and me on opposite sides of the bed, and the women we love between us.
Rachael was not the only one to benefit from having two men she loved to share her life and body with. Marie has come to love Jason just as much as her daughter does. No one ever wears clothes of any kind in the house and many nights we sleep with Rachael in my arms and Marie in Jason’s. Even now in her early twenties, Rachael still likes to sleep with my cock in her mouth as a pacifier. While my sweet wife enjoys her slumber with Jason’s cock buried in her butt.
You may think this sounds like a ridicules life style, but it works for us. Oh, I almost forgot to tell you. We are now five and both Jason and I can hardly wait for my beautiful four year old step grand daughter to get a little older. After all, her grandmother has already taken care of her cherry.

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Jane’s Day

Jane huffed at the reflection.
“Nothing looks good!” she wailed at the image of herself. Summer started to show itself and Jane wanted to show off. Eleventh grade was a good year for her; her body had finally started to fill into a woman’s figure. A perky B-cup replaced her androgynous flat chest and her jeans clung nicely to her now firm, curvaceous butt. All Jane needed was the clothes to show them off to their fullest but she couldn’t decide what looked best.
With a loud, huffing sigh she slipped into a boring, white Tee and simple jeans and looked at herself. Her dark pink nipples showed lightly through the thin shirt and served as a reminder to put on the new bras she was now required to wear. She remembered the first time she went to school without one; the boys stared and drooled but a few girls called her a slut. She liked the attention but didn’t like being called a slut. A loud noise rumbled from outside, Jane looked out and saw the bus.
“Oh damn!” She grabbed her backpack and raced out the door. The bus driver gave her a stern look as she climbed the steps, out of breath. Jane took her regular seat near the back beside her best friend Heather. Her chest heaved up and down as she caught her breath; Heather looked at her and laughed.
“Trying to show off again?” Jane looked at her and saw her pointing towards her chest; stiff pert nipples pressed against the fabric.
“Damn it! I didn’t put on my bra! Did you bring a jacket?” Heather shook her head and grinned.
“You did say you wanted to show off more.”
“Yeah but not this much, remember last time?” Jane slipped her backpack around her and covered her chest.
“Hopefully nobody notices.”
“I noticed.” Heather smiled.
“But you’re sitting next to me and I was breathing heavy…”
“That and your nipples are sticking out.” She jokingly poked her friends boob and Jane jumped slightly.
“Stop it! Don’t draw attention to them.” Heather gave a hurtful pout that turned into a sly grin. Her hands reached around her friend’s chest and cupped the firm breasts.
“You mean, don’t draw attention to these wonderful braless boobs?” Heather’s voice rose with an inflection. Jane pushed her away as people started to look at the two.
“Damn it Heather, why did you do that?!” Jane whispered with an edge in her voice and a flush on her face. Her friend continued to laugh, only able to slip a few words between fits.
“Because, it was funny. You’re so red!” A flush rose in Jane’s cheeks again.
The bus pulled into the bus loop and began to let the students off. Jane stood up and squeezed her backpack to her chest. They filed out the door and into the bright, warm morning. Students crowded around the entrance to the school or hung out around the picnic tables. The backpack grew heavy in Jane’s arms and she reluctantly slid it back on.
“The bell is going to ring soon, Heather.” She reminded her friend as she started to walk towards the tables.
“I know, but I want to talk to someone! I’m not going to be late!” Heather walked away before Jane could protest.
She looked down at her shirt. The outline of her nipples was so clear. She began to think about all the boys staring at her and it made her shiver. She liked the attention but she didn’t like being called names. Her nipples stiffened at the thought of every boy staring at her.
“Damn it.” She whispered and tried to cover herself as she started towards the door. Jane arrived at her first period class without problems. She sat at her desk and filled out some homework problems she was meant to do two days ago. Her concentration broke when Kevin walked over to her.
“Hey Jane, did you have a good weekend?” he asked, awkwardly. Jane looked up but kept her arms close to her chest.
“Yeah it was okay. Nothing special happened. Did you?” Jane knew Kevin liked her. A wicked thought came to her, she relaxed her arms. She wanted to tease him.
“I bought a new video game which was cool. Do you play any games?” Kevin glanced down as Jane’s arms moved. His eyes fell onto the outlines of her nipples.
“I’ve played a few, Heather likes video games more than me but I’ll play when I’m at her house. “ She saw his glance. Adrenaline made her want to go further. Jane reached behind with both arms to grab a text book from her backpack on the chair. Her breasts pressed against the thin fabric of her shirt. Taut fabric revealed her hardening nipples.
“That’s cool. Did you have a favorite?” Kevin managed to choke out as he noticed she had no bra. Jane smiled at his obvious peeks.
“There was a shooting one I played. Heather beat me pretty bad but it was fun. “Her smile widened as she saw the bulge begin to form in his jeans. She winked at Kevin as he walked away to take his seat when the bell rang.
Heather rushed through the door after the bell finished ringing and took her seat next to Jane. Their teacher stared daggers at her.
“Heather, this is the third time you’ve been late to class. If it happens again, I will write you up.” Heather apologized and began to unpack.
“Now class today will be group work day. So pick a partner and get to work.” The girls turned towards each other immediately.
“I guess she doesn’t want to teach today.” Heather shrugged.
“Good, I wanted to talk. Why were you late this time?”
“Just talking to someone, I might have a date this weekend!”
“This weekend? What about our girls’ night this Friday?” Jane asked sadly.
“Don’t worry. We’re still going to have it. I promise.” Heather grabbed the text book and passed the papers to Jane.
“I’ll search for the answers, you write them down okay?”
“All right. I still don’t know how you have such terrible handwriting for a girl.” Heather just shrugged.
“I see you’re still showing off.” She pointed at Jane’s chest with the end of her pencil. Jane blushed a dark red.
“Kevin came over and started talking to me. I gave him a show.” She smiled coyly. Heather smirked.
“Lucky him. I thought you were worried about the attention?”
“I still am, but there’s no reason I can’t have a bit of fun, right?”
“Right!” Heather winked at her friend.
“We should get this done Jane. I don’t want to have to take it home for homework.” The two worked through the period and finished their assignment.
“I’ll see you at lunch, Jane!” And before she could respond Heather was out the door.
Jane stood up and walked towards the door. Kevin walked in front of her and stopped her.
“Hey Jane, I know this is weird and all but would you like to go out sometime? It’s okay if you say no, I understand.” He looked away and waited for her answer. Jane could see how nervous he was.
“I don’t know Kevin, maybe? I’m busy this weekend but maybe we could do something today?” Jane figured she’d give him a chance. He wasn’t bad looking; he was just a bit nerdy.
“Wow really? Okay. I’ll see you after school.” Kevin walked away surprised as Jane made her way out the door and down the halls.
The next two periods went by without much excitement. Jane only caught a few boys taking peeks at her unsupported rack. The bell rang to signal the last lunch and Jane pushed her way into the crowded halls that flowed in and out of the cafeteria. She saw Heather waiting at their regular table by the windows.
“Hey Heather, I’m not really hungry are you?”
“I’ve already eaten. I got here before the crowd and hit the express line” Jane glanced over at the line separated from the rest of the large crowds.
“I think I’ll do that too.” She returned with a chicken sandwich and bottle of milk. Heather looked at her expectantly.
“What?”
“What do you mean what? Tell me about Kevin!”
“It was nothing. I just did this.” She stretched her arms back behind her head again, her pert breasts pushed against her shirt. Heather’s eyes fixated on her friend. She watched intensely.
“And then my nipples started to get hard so I stopped before I made him blow.” She laughed then began to eat her sandwich.
“You really gave him a show.”
“Yeah, and we’re hanging out after school today. Maybe I’ll show him some more.” Jane winked at Heather. The girls laughed.
“Oh Heather! You never told me who you might be going on a date with this weekend!”
“Oh it’s nobody you’d know.”
“Well tell me his name I might know them!”
“No you wouldn’t, they’re new to town.”
“Oh, want me to meet him? Make sure he isn’t a creep and all that.”
“No it’s fine, thanks though. So where are you and Kevin going to go?”
“I don’t know. It was kind of spur of the moment. Do you think he’s cute?”
“He’s okay, a big nerd though.”
“Not that big, you play video games too.”
“Yeah, but I’m a girl.” The two girls laughed again as Jane finished her food.
“The bell is going to ring soon. I’m meeting Kevin right after school so I’ll see you tomorrow, Heather!”
Jane got up as the bell rang. She filed behind other students waiting to get to the trashcan near the exit. She looked down the line of people and saw Kevin. She waved him over.
“Hey Kevin, we never decided where to meet at.”
“Well we can meet at the front of the school and walk somewhere if that’s cool with you.” Jane smiled at his awkward way of getting approval for their plans.
“Sure, that sounds great. I’ll meet you there.”
Time ticked by as Jane waited for the classes to end. Nobody else paid her any attention which upset her some. The final bell finally rang and Jane eagerly pushed her way through the throng of students trying to make it to the bus. She saw Heather talking to a girl she didn’t know but didn’t have time to stop and talk to them. A final push exited her into the bright day. She saw Kevin standing near the road. This time he waved and she came over.
“Hey Kevin! Ready to go?” She smiled at him.
“Yeah. Where uh, do you want to go?” He asked, timidly.
“Anywhere is fine. I didn’t have a big lunch so I could use some food.”
“There’s the pizza place up the road, they also have some arcade games or we could go to the movies.”
“Pizza sounds really good, and maybe you can show me how good you are with your hands.” She winked at him, causing him to blush slightly.
The two walked down the sidewalk of the busy main street mostly in silence. Jane decided to start the conversation.
“So, why’d you want to ask me out?” She asked him bluntly. He looked at her nervously.
“Well, I think you’re pretty and nice.” He trailed off. Jane smiled at him.
“Oh, so it wasn’t the show I put on for you in first period this morning huh?” She nearly tripped him with the question.
“No, no! I wanted to ask you before; I just never had the nerve.” She laughed at his flustered answer. The two walked into the cool, dark pizza place. The hostess greeted and sat them quickly.
“This place is nice. I’ve been here before, the pizza is really good. They use a lot of sauce on it.” Jane said as she toyed with the salt shaker that sat on the table.
“Yeah, it’s really good. And you can play the arcade games while you wait for your order.” Jane gave him a scolding look.
“Oh, rather play video games than talk to me huh?” She teased.
“Not at all, I was just saying it’s nice to have that option when I’m here with other people.” Their pizza arrived not long after they ordered it and the two ate in mostly silence.
“Did you finish the work in first period?” Jane asked between slices.
“Yeah it was easy. My partner stuck me with all the writing though.”
“Yeah Heather does that to me too.” The two laughed over their shared ‘misfortune’. In their laughter, Jane’s pizza dripped a glob of sauce onto her shirt.
“Damn!” She reached for a napkin and began to wipe off the sauce. The warm sauce and her rubbing started to make her nipples hard. The sauce made her shirt slightly see through where it landed. Kevin noticed and tried to not stare.
“I see you looking at me Kevin.” She teased. Jane made a sultry face.
“Want to see more?” She said lustily. Kevin stared at her with his mouth agape and she began to laugh.
“You can already see enough!” Jane looked at her nipples poking out underneath her shirt. Kevin made glances when he thought she wouldn’t notice. She loved his attention. She wanted more of it. An idea began to form in her head.
“Let’s go Kevin, time for me to pick a spot to hang out.” They paid their tab and headed out. Jane led the way, she pulled Kevin along.
“Here we are!” She announced. Kevin looked around at the bleak area.
“We’re just under the bridge.” He said. Jane laughed at his obvious statement.
“That’s not what I wanted you to see.” She stepped behind him and raised her shirt. Kevin turned to follow but was greeted with a pair of breasts.
“I thought I teased you enough, I figured I’d let you see them.” Jane’s heart raced. She giggled and pulled her shirt back down.
“Did you like them?” She asked, more shy than before.
“Yeah. Can I see them again?” Kevin asked. His bold request shocked Jane but she lifted her shirt slowly and revealed the pert globes underneath.
“There…” She said quietly. “You can touch them if you want.” Kevin’s arm stretched out, his hand pressed roughly against her chest. Her heart nearly stopped as she felt his hand cup her breast.
“Gently please…” She cooed and bit her lip. Her face flushed and heat radiated between her legs. His thumb came up and touched her nipple. Jane almost purred in delight at his touch.
“That feels good, Kevin.” His other hand came up and cut off her sentence as he touched her other nipple. She let him play for a few minutes then pulled her shirt down. Her breaths came out in ragged spurts. Kevin looked at her, a bulge strained against the front of his jeans.
“Can I see yours?” She asked; her voice thick with lust.
“I don’t have boobs.” he replied dumbly which elicited a laugh from Jane.
“No, your thing. Your dick.” Kevin looked at her wide-eyed. He nodded slowly and undid his jeans. Six hard inches of cock sprang out into the open. Jane gasped lightly as she saw it. Her hand extended down towards it and hesitated inches away.
“Can I touch it?” She asked coyly. Kevin only nodded. Her hand wrapped around the head and shaft of his cock. She began to twist it gently.
“Damn Jane that feels great.” He groaned. Jane began to stroke his throbbing cock.
“It’s so soft, yet firm. And it’s hot.” She stroked him faster. Her pussy began to drip. Lust took control.
“Touch me.” She said as she grabbed his hand and placed it at the crotch of her jeans. She moved his hand to show him how to stroke her. Jane lifted her shirt to show him her breasts as she began to pump his cock. Kevin’s other hand reached up and started to play with her nipple.
He groaned as she worked his cock. Jane gasped loudly as his fingers dug into her. Her dripping cunt moistened the front of her panties. She reached down and undid her jeans.
“Kevin, make me cum.” She pleaded as she pushed his hand into her wet panties. His fingers made contact with her slick slit and clit.
“You’re so wet.” He exclaimed as he traced the lips of her pussy. Jane moaned loudly as his fingers pressed against her clit.
“Oh god Kevin right there.” She begged. Her hips bucked to meet his hand. The grip she had on his cock tightened. Jane leaned in and kissed Kevin. Their tongues found each other immediately.
Kevin slid his middle finger into her drenched cunt. The satisfying schlick resounded off the bridge as he began to pump into her. His balls began to churn and he knew he was close.
“I’m going to cum.” He said as his cock erupted. Cum coated Jane’s hand. The hot goo that covered her fingers sent her over the edge. She gasped and moaned as her pussy contracted around the intruding finger. Her orgasm tore through her body and sent shivers down her spine. Jane leaned against Kevin and tried to catch her breath.
Jane pulled back. She raised her hand up and looked at Kevin.
“You made a mess.” She teased. Kevin looked at his own hand.
“So did you.” Droplets of girl cum coated Kevin’s hand.
Jane grabbed his hand. She took his finger in her mouth and sucked it clean. Her juice tasted sweet. She loved it. Jane wanted to taste his cum. She raised her hand in front of her and began to lick the thick goo off of her hand.
“Mmm” She moaned at Kevin as she swallowed the load from her fingers.
“That was great.” Jane looked at Kevin and hoped he felt the same.
“Yeah it was.” He said as he tried to compose himself.
“Did you want to hang out again sometime?”
“Sure, maybe next time we can do more.” Jane replied with a wink
The two cleaned themselves up as best as they could and began to walk back. They parted ways at the school. Jane walked towards her home until she saw Heather at the convenience store. She raced over to her and surprised her friend.
“Heather! I have so much to tell you at our sleep over!”

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Awkward College threesome experience

Hi everyone. My name is Stephanie and I would just like to preface my *embellished* true story by stating that I am a lesbian. I love women and am not attracted to men. I am 5 foot 2 and am about 93 pounds. My breasts are 34C but my ass is very flat. My legs are skinny but strong. I have jet black hair and am half Mexican so my skin is pretty tan looking. Here we go:

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Yes Master

-I wrote this story because I love to pleasure my master and to be a submissive, I didn’t give the master any gender or anything else because I want everyone who reads it to picture themselves as my master-
I look down at the floor awaiting the sound of your voice my master, awaiting your commands as I feel my dick straining against the fabric of my pants. Finally you speak and I try and hide my smile at your command. Slowly I do as I’m told slipping of my shirt and then my pants leaving only plain black boxers that hardly cover my now painfully erect penis. I see the look of impatience in your eyes and blush badly as I remove my boxers. I am now completely bare, my shaggy brown hair falling in front of my face as my seven inches stand at full attention for your eyes.
Again I hear your voice and bite my lip softly but I don’t hesitate to follow your orders as I kick my abandoned clothing away and sit with my legs spread slowly running my finger tips up and down the shaft of my dick. The teasing feeling and the thought of you watching is making it hard not to moan loudly but I try and stay silent. Your commands come again and again as I slowly squeeze my cock stroking it slow then harder and harder as you say, my free hand cupping and rubbing my balls. The feel of your eyes on me makes every touch feel more intense and I can feel my orgasm coming close.
Then your next command comes and I am eager to obey as I roll onto my front and raise my ass up spreading my legs widely to show you my tiny asshole and wait for your orders. But for a long moment you are silent as I wait silently begging for you to say anything. When your voice comes again my hands follow, spreading my ass cheeks fully one finger slowly rubbing and pressing down on my asshole before slipping in. A low shuddering moan slips from my lips as it enters me and I imagine it’s your finger pumping in and out of me.
My finger moves in and out slowly at first but soon at your command I push another finger in and thrust them deeper and deeper getting faster with each thrust. I moan for my master each time the fingers enter, but again you stop me just before my orgasm hits and force me to remove my fingers. Again your silent as I stay on my knees bent over for your eyes. My asshole begs for attention as my dick throbs badly, my balls sit at the base, puffy and begging to be emptied.
Your voice orders me again and I roll over onto my back spreading my legs widely as you’ve commanded me to. Softly with a knowing smirk you tell me you have a surprise and slowly raise your hand. My cheeks burn red at the sight of the long thick vibrator in your hand, and I blush more as your free hand curls softly telling me to come to you. And I do, slowly I crawl to you on my hands and knees like a slave should approach their master. I watch you carefully as your hand holds the vibrator at it’s base and hold it in front of your own crotch.
I hear your voice again and quickly follow your command pressing my lips to the soft vibrator, slipping my tongue out and against it, soon licking up and down the shaft and swirling my tongue around the tip before spreading my lips and slowly starting to bob my head back and forth taking in more every time. Halfway down I start to gag softly, and then I feel your hand on the back of my head pulling me forward each time shoving down more and more then I can take until my lips are touching your hand and the vibrator is completely down my throat. I can barely breath now and when you remove your hand I drop backward onto my back with my legs dropping to the side leaving me completely open.
Your next command comes and I again follow you though I am barely conscious now, I slowly take the vibrator and rub the tip on my entrance shivering from the feel. In the next moment I thrust it completely inside of me gasping loudly and moaning with each thrust. I moan for my master, begging you to abuse me, to command me, I tell you I’m your pet, your whore, and your toy. Your next command comes and I turn the vibrator on to it’s highest setting, my dick and balls feel ready to explode now but you tell me I’m not allowed to cum.
I’m losing focus but I don’t cum yet, you notice the thrusts aren’t as hard as you want them and your push the vibrator fully inside of me using your foot. The large tool inside me and the maddening vibrations are making me crazy but I listen to you and fight the urge to cum. I’m laying limp now, my legs and arms spread and useless as the vibrator moves and jerks inside me all I can do is look up at you and whimper.
Your foot moves causing the vibrator to move in and out slightly turning inside me and my entire body jerks, I can hear you laughing as you do it again and again. That is when I hear my master tell me to cum, just as you push the vibrator completely inside me again. My balls squeeze up to my dick as it jerks up and down spraying stream after stream of cum out, soon my entire chest is covered and there is still cum slowly draining from my dick. I look up at you as you smirk and tell me I’m a good pet.

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Hotel Night

An extremely horny couple spend their night in a hotel. Working their way from cute to dirty. With me, Wynter, and my girlfriend, Violet. This is a true story, told in past tense.

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Alyce In the Wonderland of Lust

Alyce In the Wonderland of Lust
Alyce reclined against the her favorite tree on campus. It was a relatively warm day with a pleasant cool breeze. It was enough to remind her that spring break was only a week away. With midterms coming up, she barely had time for herself. It seemed that studying had become her new social past time.
Majoring in English, Alyce got to combine her favorite hobby and school work, but sometimes she wanted to read something other than the classics. Sighing, she began to study the pages of her latest assignment: “Alice in Wonderland” by Lewis Carroll.
With her mind drifting, she idly examined the root she was sitting on. Having sat at this same tree on the same root every day for the last 3 years, she knew every bump on it. Today, something was different.
Picking at the new growth, Alyce wondered how something like that could appear so quickly. Hell! It was not there yesterday. About the size of a door knob, the new growth was smooth, not rough, like bark should be.
“What is this?” she mumbled.
Wrapping her hand around the knob like growth, she twisted. In retrospect, she should have not done that. As soon as she turned the stable looking knob, the root she was sitting on opened and down she went.
Screeching, as she fell downward, Alyce frantically grabbing at anything and everything she could. Although there was nothing to hold on to, she continued to reach out into the darkness.
“OK! OK! OK! I have got to settle down,” she said to herself, “I am falling, but something doesn’t feel right.”
Surveying her surroundings, she noted that she was, indeed, falling, but it was more like floating. Her panic lessened somewhat, and she looked into the darkness. Realizing that the darkness was not as dark as she thought, she concentrated and was able to make out various things floating with her.
Relaxing, she looked around.
“What the hell is going on?” she asked, again.
After about what felt like 10 minutes, Alyce began to pick up speed. She could feel the wind passing her quicker now.
“Uh oh!” she said.
The quicker she fell the more the wind began to manipulate her. Soon, she was falling at a blinding speed, and the wind flipped and turned her, like a rag doll. It seemed like the wind had formed hands, and the more it flipped her around the looser her clothes became.
While she was upside down, the windy hands slipped her shorts right off her body! As quickly as that was finished, the wind flipped her right side up and off her top went. Flipping and flopping, upside down and right side up, and sideways, she went, until all at once, she stopped. Floating gracefully down to a patch of grass in a green forest, she looked around at the very strange and unfamiliar surroundings.
“What the FUCK!” she exclaimed, “Where in holy hell am I, and what just happened?”
Looking down at herself, she tried to figure out why she was sitting here in her pink, lacy bra and simple, pink, cotton panties. She searched all around herself and could not find them. In her searching, she did find some clothes, but oh my God, she would never where clothes like that.
Suddenly the temperature dropped in the forest, it was like the forest was forcing her to put those damn, slutty clothes on. Sighing, she slipped on the thigh high, white hose with the big bow at the top. Strapping on the 6 inch, black patent leather, platform stripper heels, she thought, “Now, how in the hell am I supposed to walk in these?”
Standing up, she slipped skin tight, blue mini dress over her head. Looking down, she noticed that her breasts were on display! The dress was cut so low that the top of her bra, well the top half of her bra, was showing. This damn dress showed more than it covered.
Sighing again, she leaned against a tree that was surrounded by a bunch of blue flower, with long stamens poking up from their centers, and cascades of long, graceful, green ivy. So confused with what was happening, she pushed off the tree and went to follow the path leading away from the tree and into the woods.
As she was about to take her first step, the ivy came to life. Wrapping around her ankles and upper arms, it pulled her back to the tree trunk. Alyce began to struggle wildly. All the pulling and tugging only made the ivy wrap tighter. Once the ivy had her securely bound, it pulled her legs apart and her arms back.
“Oh my God! What is happening?” Alyce screamed.
The blue flowers came to life at that time. They wiggled up her thighs, tickling as they went. Once they reached her upper thighs, she could feel their long, furry stamens tickling her crotch. Although terrified, the tickling began to affect her.
Alyce’s struggles lessened, as the wiggling stamens continued to work themselves up and into her panties. Her panties were soaked, and as she dropped her head back onto the truck, she, slowly, began to pump her hips back and forth, rubbing her pussy against the maddening, little stamen.
More little stamens began to wrap themselves around her panties. Soon, there were so many that they ripped the sides apart and dropped her panties to the floor of the forest. Apparently, the forest was picky about what was worn and had it’s standards.
After a couple of more flicks across her now bare pussy, the little stamens moved to her bra.
“What? You don’t like my bra, either?” she called out. The stamens ripped the cups out of her bra, leaving her under wire in place.
“Great. Now, I have boobs on a half shell,” she mused.
The ivy released her and retracted back into itself, motionless. She looked back at it and thought about how she was now truly dressed as a slut. Tentatively, she took a step forward, half fearing and half wanting the ivy to yank her back, again.
When they didn’t, she proceeded down the path. It was a little odd. She could feel her pussy lips rubbing together, as she walked. The friction felt so good. She had never been without panties before, and it was a bit exciting.
“Damn those flowers! I wish once people…er…flowers…ah…whatever would finish something, once they started something,” she growled, “God! I want to cum.”
“There is no one here. No one would know,” she said, aloud.
Sitting down on a rather large mushroom, she leaned back and braced her feet against the surface of the toad stool. Pulling her dress up to her waist, she ran her hands over her lower belly, brushing them over her bare pussy lips. Rubbing her fingers in a circular motion over her outer lips, she slowly pushed down on her closed lips putting pressure on her clit.
Moaning, she began to rub faster. A cool breeze brushed over her, as she rubbed harder. Opening her eyes, she looked up into the vivid blue sky. Using both hands, she spread her lightly furred pussy lips, exposing her moist, pink flesh. Dipping her middle finger into her overflowing well of moisture, she could feel the tight walls of her pussy contract around her finger.
Slowly moving her finger in and out, Alyce began to fuck her own finger. Clenching her eyes shut, she inserted another finger inside herself, tickling her sweet spot deep inside her pussy. Using her thumb, she flicked her swollen nub.
Her juices dripped out of her and flowed down her fingers. Her pussy was so wet, and she could hear wet squishing sounds, as she frigged her own pussy. She was so close. She could feel the spasms starting in her thighs and ass.
Her fingers worked her pussy faster, and she was gasping loudly. Pushing up with her heels, she let the waves flow over her. This was a hard one, and it seemed to last forever. As the peak ebbed, Alyce relaxed her body down onto the soft toad stool. Pulling her fingers from her drenched pussy, she rested her hand on her swollen, outer lips.
Smiling contentedly, she opened her eyes again and let out a blood curdling shriek, as she stared into a pair of startling green eyes. Leaping off the mushroom, she, hurriedly, righted her clothes. With burning cheeks, her baby blues stared into a pair of eyes that seemed very focused, but not all there.
The funny thing was that was all she could notice right then. Shaking her head, she watched as the rest of a insanely attractive man materialize. From the top of his jet black hair to the bottom of his sculpted body, he was perfect! That was until you looked into his eyes. It was in them that you noticed that he was not all there!
“Who are you?” she asked, a bit scared of him, but immensely happy to see another person.
“Who do you want me to be? I could be him or him or you or him,” he sang.
“Wonderful! The first person I see here in this freaky place, and he is nuts,” Alyce thought to herself.
“Ok. I’ll play. I want you to be a person that can and will help me figure out where ‘here’ is,” she told him.
“Here is always here, and here only matters when it is the place you want to be. So, sweet Alyce, is this the place you want to be?” he drawled.
“No, Dammit! I want to be home. I don’t know where I am now, so I don’t know how to get home,” she yelled.
Alyce was starting to lose her temper. This incredibly fine man was either a total idiot or playing games. She hated games!
“Home is where the heart is, I always say! Are we friends? I only assist friends,” he giggled.
“Would you assist me, if I was your friend?” she asked.
“I would be your friend, if you let me lick your fingers. I want to taste your juice. After all, you are wasting it by not sharing,” he said, with all giggling and playfulness gone.
“What…Were….Were you watching…me?” Alyce stammered.
“Of course. I am always watching you. I will be watching you all the way through your trip and, even, after you go home,” he said.
They stared at each other for a few seconds. The tension was thick, and staring at him was like touching your tongue to the end of a battery. Alyce realized that the only way for her to find her way home was to do as he asked.
A slightly psychotic smile touched his lips, as she raised her hand to him. He took her hand, the very same hand that had worked her pussy so brilliantly, and brought it to his face. Rubbing his face all over her palm and wrist, he brought her fingers to his nose and inhaled the sweet, although pungent, aroma of her pussy.
“Mmm…so sweet. I bet they taste as sweet as they smell,” he said, as he inhaled deeper.
He rubbed his nose up and down her fingers, touching her fingers randomly with his tongue. As odd as this seemed, Alyce could not focus on anything, but how wet her pussy was getting…again.
When he took her middle finger into his mouth and sucked all the way down to the knuckle, Alyce let out a little, involuntary moan. He sucked her finger like she would have sucked his cock, and right now, she would have given her left nipple to suck his cock. She could feel his tongue swirling around her digit, licking off her juice.
He paid attention to each finger that had been in her pussy, moaning appreciatively. By the time he had finished his oral administrations, she was soaking wet and could feel her juices welling up, wanting to burst out from between those swollen lips.
“Follow the path. Talk to everyone. Each one will lead you to the next. I will see you on the way…” he said, fading before her eyes.
Once he was gone, Alyce looked around her surroundings.
“Alone, again. And, I don’t even know who he was,” she cried out, frustrated.
“By the way, I am Chet Shire. I am one cool cat. If you get lost, call out to me. I am always here, even if you can’t see me,” his disembodied voice said, with an echo. Then, it faded away.
“So, I guess I follow the path, then,” she said.
Alyce peered out into the forest. The path led deeper into the woods. With a sigh, she followed it. The view was astounding. The atmosphere so peaceful, and the walk was pleasant. It was until she came upon a very rowdy pair of guys.
Posturing and puffing up, these two men danced around each other, as if trying to one up each other. Pushing and shoving each other, but causing no harm, they showed no indication of noticing her.
“Excuse me!” she called, “Hey…excuse me. Can you help me?”
They stopped their dance and turned to look at her questioningly, as if they were unused to seeing another person. Unable to stand still long enough to talk to her, they bounced back and forth, punching at the air.
“What can we do…to…Hey, who is the strongest?” the blonde one called out.
“Yeah! Is the any assistance…who would win?” the brunette said.
“Christ! First, a sexy psychotic and now, a pair of dumb asses,” she thought, pinching the bridge of her nose.
“I am Alyce, and I need to get home. Will you help me?” she said, dejectedly.
“I am Tom Dee, and this is my friend and blood brother, Tim Dum,” the blonde said.
“That’s Dum, with a long ‘u’,” Tim piped in.
After the introductions, the guys went back to their mock fight. It was like they had forgotten that they were talking. Alyce watched in amazement. She had never experienced anyone so absentminded. It was almost funny. Hell, it would have been funny, if it wasn’t happening to her.
“Hey! HEY! Remember me?” she called out.
“Oh yeah! We can help,” Tim said.
“Yes, Yes, we can help, alright,” Tom said, “We can help for a price, that is.”
“Of course, and what would that price be?” Alyce inquired.
“Well…since you have no more of that sweet nectar on your fingers, we want to make some more,” Tom said, no longer moving.
Tim looked directly at her, and added, “He wants the juice. I want you to taste my juice.”
“So…you want to lick my pussy, and you want me to suck your cock. If I do this, what does it earn me?” she asked.
“The next direction of the path,” they said, together.
“Fine,” Alyce said.
Although she used her pissy voice, she was secretly excited. This was one of her secret fantasies. She laughed. Tom would not have to lick that much, because he was going to be drenched in her pussy juices. She was already so wet, right now.
The guys grinned. They led her to a fallen log and laid her down on it, gently. Tim positioned himself at the left side of her head. Turning her head to face him, he rubbed his cock over her lips and chin. The skin was so soft. His velvety head probed her lips, leaving a slick trail.
At the same time, Tom spread her legs and spared no time diving between her legs. He must have had a tongue 6 inches long. He licked and poked her clit with his wonderful tongue. Sucking her sweet nub into his mouth, he rolled it between his teeth. Gently gnawing and sucking, he made her clit grow even more.
“Oh Fuck! I am in heaven. This is one of the best pussy lickings I have ever had, and this cock…shit!” Alyce thought.
Scooting to the edge of the log, Alyce let her head drop down, making a straight path down her throat. Tim groaned, as he slowly fucked her throat. With her head dropped back the way it was, it was too easy to slide past her hard palate and into the soft part of her neck. She swallowed convulsively, milking his rock hard dick.
Meanwhile, Tom decided that it was time to tongue fuck this juicy pussy. Pinching her clit between his fingers, he roughly rolled it around, making her cry out. The sound was very muffled from the huge cock fucking her face. Tom slid his super long tongue into her hot canal, fucking her pussy with it.
Wiggling it around inside her, he tried to shove it in deeply. It was as if he was trying to climb inside her pussy. Using his nose and fingers, he rapidly flicked and pinched her clit. His tongue rapidly pistioning in and out of her. He was bringing her to an orgasm, quickly.
Alyce was getting more and more aroused. The more aroused she got the harder and faster she sucked Tim’s cock. He was pounding her face, losing control. Alyce felt his cock swell. She knew that in a couple of more sucks he would explode. Licking the copious amount of pre cum leaking from his cock, she gave him a strong suck, followed by a quick flick of her tongue around the ridge of his dick.
With a loud roar, Tim thrust into her mouth 3 or 4 more times and unloaded his seed into her throat. Slowing down, he gave her a couple more short, quick thrusts and pulled out of her mouth. Sinking to the ground, he lay there, trying to catch his breath.
Tom, now able to hear Alyce’s screams and pants, doubled his thrusts and licks. Digging her heels into the logs, she arched her back and screamed, as she came for the second time in an hour. Humping his face, she rode her orgasm to its finale.
Getting up, Tom grinned down at her. His face shiny with her pussy juices. Licking his lips, he looked over a Tim and said, “Ok…frustrated…I know who will win now!”
Tim grinned, “I am not frustrated. I am controlled and relaxed. I know who will win.”
Both men started circling each other, again. Alyce was forgotten. The posturing started over.
“HEY! I held up my part of the deal. Fellows! The direction…which way?” she hollered.
Without looking her way, the both said, “Look for the party! You will know it when you see it.”
“Hmph…look for the party, huh,” she said.
The guys did not even notice when she left. Alyce wanted to go home. Although she was having a lot of fun, she was tired and felt nasty. Longing for a bath, she continued down the path, hoping to find someone with some sense.
The disembodied voice of Chet called out to her. “Sleep, sweet Alyce. You are so tired. When you wake up, you will be ready for the next step of your journey,” he said.
Unable to keep her eyes open, Alyce snuggled down into the soft moss, quickly falling to sleep. Unaware of the activity around her, she slept through the helpers of the forest cleaning her body and clothes. They left her food and drink for when she woke up. Kissing her goodnight, they stole off into the forest.
Alyce woke up feeling very refreshed and well rested. Looking around, she saw a plate of cake and some sort of liquid to drink. A little hesitant about eating and drinking stuff from this place, she was debating on whether or not to partake, when Chet materialized before her.
His ability never ceased to amaze her, and she watched in amazement. First, his devastatingly handsome face colored itself in. From his shocking, but slightly insane, green eyes to his chiseled chin, covered in a neat goatee. His full lips, framed by a smart mustache, grinned at her.
“What a sexy psycho!” Alyce thought.
“Chicken? You would starve, rather than eat what a stranger left for you?” he taunted.
“Haven’t you heard, you shouldn’t take candy…er…cake from strangers,” she said.
“But, we are not strangers, sweet Alyce. We are friends. Remember?” he grinned.
Sighing, she sat back. What should she do? If she refuses the treat, then she is being rude. If she ate the treat, there is no telling what would happen. What a catch 22! Damn! Chet was her only friend here. If she offended him, she would be totally alone.
Making her decision, she took a tiny bite of the cake, and lo and behold, Alyce felt herself growing. Up she went! When the growth spurt ceased, she looked down at Chet. Shaking her head, she felt so very stupid for trusting this nutcase.
With an insane smile, he looked up at her, then looked directly ahead at the sight in front of him. It was then Alyce noticed that his face was in a direct line with her clit! Oh. My. God. At this height, everything was bigger, including her clit!
Pulling her lips apart, Alyce looked down at her pussy. Not only did the cake make her grow taller, it made her clit swell to 3 times it’s normal size. Fascinated, she pulled the hood back to see it better.
Her nub stood out, proudly. A beam of sunlight highlighted the pink nubby. It glistened in the light. So absorbed in what she was doing, Alyce failed to notice that Chet had leaned forward to get a better look, also.
“Hmm…looks like you got a problem there,” he remarked, sounding almost bored.
“What do you mean?” she cried, suddenly alarmed.
“Don’t you see? You have a swelling! You need to get that swelling down,” he said, “Need help?”
Then, Chet grinned wickedly, right before he reached up and caressed her clit. It fit nicely into the palm of his hand. He massaged it gently, causing it to quiver and jump. Dipping his hand into her soaked pussy, he wet his hand and slowly massaged the swelling lump.
Alyce moaned. She had never felt so many vibrations! Rotating her hips against his hand, she ground her oversized love button against his hand. Soon, his hand was covered in her slick wetness.
“Drink the liquid,” he told her.
Lost in the passionate haze, she did as he asked and returned to normal size. Frustrated, she glared at him.
“Why do you DO that? Why do you get me all worked up, only to leave me hanging?” Alyce demanded.
Chet grinned and said, “That is my charm. I work you up, so you can fulfill the requests given to you. Without doing the tasks that each person in this crazy land of ours ask of you, you would be hopelessly lost, with no direction. So you see, I am helping you.”
“But, I hunger for you!” Alyce thought.
“Soon…very soon. I will taste you favors, but not right now,” Chet answered the unspoken plea.
Growling, she turned away, presenting her back to him. She heard him chuckle softly, right before he grabbed her shoulders and whirled her around to face him. Cupping her face, he brought her close to his face.
Ever so gently, his lips brushed hers, before crushing her mouth with his. Forcing her lips open with his tongue, he devoured her whole. His tongue plundered her mouth, darting in and out like a tiny cock fucking her.
Finally coming out the rampant shock, she responded to the mouth rape. Her tongue battled his in a struggle for dominance. Coming up for air, he nipped her bottom lip and pinched her on the ass.
“Patience, sweet Alyce. You will be mine, soon,” he said, as he vanished.
“Damn man! Always vanishing before things are finished. I am beginning to think all men are fuckers,” she grumbled.
Looking to her right, she spied the path before her.
“Guess I go this way,” she said.
Taking the path, she walked for a time, until she came upon a very unusual party. Behind the gate, she saw one man. He was sitting at the end of a long table, talking to a ‘thing’ in his hand. Although he appeared to be alone, Alyce knew that there was someone else there. Not because she was psychic, but because she heard a distinctive slurping sound.
“Come in. Come in! It’s 6 o’clock…tea time!” a deep voice called to her.
The man at the end of the table was hot. He had long brown hair, pulled back into a low ponytail. His eyes were covered by round, dark glasses. A deep purple, velvet jacket covered his bare torso, and his chest…oh my God…his sculpted chest was covered in thick hair. As the table was in the way, she could not see lower, but knew he either was not wearing any pants, or they were open.
She stepped through the gate and into the courtyard.
“Welcome! We must meet! I am Matt Hatter, and this little gem here is my good friend, the white rabbit!” he said, as he introduced her to the vibrator in his hand.
“Uh…nice to meet you, I think. I am sorry to bother you, during your…uh…party…tea time…whatever, but I was wondering if you could help me?” Alyce asked.
“No time for work! Tea time! Sit! Sit!” he told her, impatiently.
When Alyce hesitated longer than Matt deemed appropriate, he got out of his chair and walked to her. Alyce noted that he was, indeed, naked. Here was this tall, sexy man, wearing only a dark purple trench coat, ambling toward her.
All she could do was watch, open mouthed! His long, thick cock bobbed, as he strode toward her. He was semi erect, and it seemed like he was getting harder the closer he got to her. Grabbing her hands, Matt pulled her to the table. He wrapped his hands around her waist and lifted her onto the table, right in front of his seat.
Matt said back down in his seat.
“That’s…ugh…yes…better. Now, we…suck it, girl…talk,” he groaned.
Alyce was confused. What the hell! Who was he talking to? She leaned forward and saw a petite, blonde head bobbing up and down on Matt’s dick.
“Um…who is that?” she asked.
“Oh, yes! I forgot. This is my favorite tea time fuck buddy, Marsha Hare. Come, Marsha. Come meet…uh, what was your name?” he asked.
“Alyce,” she replied.
A stunning blonde with ice blue eyes and ruby red lips popped up from under the table.
“Nice to meet you! Would you like to help me suck this delicious pole? There is enough for both of us,” her tinkling voice twittered.
“Thanks, but I really need some information. I am trying to find my way home. I was told to look for the party,” Alyce stammered.
“Well, I can not think very good with full balls. If you assist in emptying my balls of cum, then I most likely would be able to assist you in choosing a path,” Matt leered.
“Oh goody, I have a super idea! How about I lay on my back, here on this table, and let my Matty slide his super cock into my slit, while I feast on your tangy slit?” Marsha exclaimed.
Alyce shook her head. What kind of place is this? Horny ivy and flowers, followed by 2 horny idiots, 1 sexy lunatic with a teasing problem, and now a couple who act like they are as high as kites. What next, and why doesn’t anyone ever fuck me? All these thoughts plagued Alyce, as she watched cute, little Marsha climb onto the table.
“Or better yet, Come here Alyce!” she said, yanking Alyce down on her back.
She pulled her dress up, revealing her bare puss. Running her hands over Alyce’s inner thighs, Marsha pulled her legs open wide.
“Look, Matt! Look how pretty it is. All pink and moist, but as you go lower, look at her puckered, brown bud,” Marsha said, in awe.
“I know, my love, I know. She has the most scrumptious ass that I have seen this side of the table,” Matt said.
Marsha climbed up on the table between Alyce’s legs. She wanted to inspect her closer. Reaching around her body, she grabbed the White Rabbit. Switching it on, Marsha rubbed the bulbous head of the fake cock around the wide open portal between Alyce’s thighs.
Spreading her silky wetness over the top of the toy, Marsha was able to ease it into Alyce’s tight hole. Pushing at a snail’s pace, you could almost hear the pop as the swollen head slid inside her. Gasping, Alyce arched her back and pushed her hips up off the table. It had been way too long, since she was actually filled with something.
Pushing about 2 more inches of the thick toy inside Alyce, Marsha leaned down, resting on her forearms, with her ass high in the sky. Her own pussy wide open and right in front of Matt’s face. Unable to resist, Matt drove into her pussy, licking her slit up and down.
Marsha wiggled, pushing her ass back to allow his tongue deeper access to her cunt. Still using the rabbit on Alyce, she managed to get all 7 inches into her, then turned on the rotation. The hard pearl balls in the toy rotated around and around, stimulating the opening of her sensitive pussy. Alyce was in heaven!
Humping the toy, Alyce tried to get the vibrating ears of that torturing toy closer to her throbbing clit. God, she wanted to cum! Marsha was fucking her hard. She used hard, deep strokes, causing Alyce to scream out with every thrust. Marsha wanted to fuck her hard, and she was in ecstasy herself with Matt’s tongue deep in her pussy and flicking over her own tight asshole.
She was going to make this little bitch cum! She so wanted to pound Alyce’s sweet slit until the bitch squirted her hot juice into Marsha’s waiting mouth, but she remembered the oath. The pussy was out of bounds for now, and she would have to settle for that tight, brown asshole instead.
“Matt, pull your tongue out of my pussy, baby. I need your cock! Slam that thick pole all the way in me,” Marsha demanded. Her sweet, tinkling voice not so innocent now.
“With pleasure, my sweet! Tea time in your puss is the best!” he said, slamming his rock hard dick all the way to the balls in one stroke.
Marsha screeched. Her muscles contracted around him, as he pounded away. He knew that the goal was to have the best orgasm or die trying.
Marsha pulled the white rabbit out of Alyce. Hooking her arms under Alyce’s legs, she pulled her forward and pushed her legs back far.
“If you want any help from us, you WILL hold your legs back. I want you wide open! If you let them down, no help,” Marsha growled at her, harshly.
Alyce pulled her own legs back. Her wet slit glistening in the evening sun. She was so open. Her clit throbbed, and she could actually feel it jumping. Horny beyond belief, she didn’t care about the directions at the moment. She just wanted this orgasm.
Marsha reached for a new toy. Alyce’s eyes widened at the sight of the anal beads, then rolled back into her head when Marsha dipped them into her sopping bush. Pulling them out, she eased the smallest bead into Alyce’s virgin hole.
Having never had anything in her ass before, Alyce squirmed with the new sensations. Another larger bead entered, and Alyce gasped. Twisting the toy, Marsha screwed 2 more larger beads inside, leaving the final one to go. By this time, Alyce was yelping and moaning.
Letting go of her legs, but keeping them up in the air, Alyce reached down and pulled her pussy wide open. Sliding 2 fingers into her wet cunt, she could feel the beads in her ass. Marsha decided to push the final bead in.
The size of a large golf ball, this bead was more resistant. Marsha licked around the bead, brushing her tongue around Alyce’s impossibly wide ass hole. She managed to pop it in, and Alyce screamed her pleasure.
Hovering on the brink of oblivion, Alyce had never felt pleasure like this. She could only focus on the pressure in her ass. It was like a sharp pain, mingled with super pleasure. Every nerve ending was on fire, as was her ass. So much pressure!
“Finger fuck your pussy, Alyce! Do it! I want to hear the sopping sounds of your cunt, every time you push your fingers in,” Marsha demanded, groaning as Matt continued to pound her.
Wet, slapping sounds merged with moans and groans, as Marsha tugged the beads gently. Pulling them until they almost came out, and then letting them bounce back into place. Alyce, furiously, frigged her pussy. Her juices dripping all over her fingers.
“Put another in! Another! I want to see 4 of your slutty fingers in your pussy,” Marsha told her.
Alyce squeezed 2 more fingers in herself. God! It felt like a really thick, knobby cock fucking her pussy. She could feel her muscle jumping around her fingers. She was so very close.
“Use your other hand to pinch your clit. Put a lot of pressure on it,” she told Alyce, in a breathless voice.
Alyce was not the only one close. Matt was groaning in the background. His pace was picking up and becoming more erratic. He had a tight grasp on Marsha’s hips, and the sounds of flesh slapping filled the air.
Alyce pinched her clit between her finger and thumb, as she nearly fisted herself. Rubbing her fingers back and forth, her clit exploded.
Screaming out, Alyce said, “OH GOD! I am gonna CUM!”
As Alyce came hard, Marsha pulled the beads out of her ass, one at a time. This intensified the already overwhelming pulses. Screaming, she beared down hard, pushing the beads out and squirting her pussy juice out.
Marsha lapped that nectar up, as it flowed.
Pulling her fingers out of her pussy, Alyce, then, dropped her legs down. Breathing heavily, Alyce laid there trying to catch her breath. That was amazing. She had never played with her ass before.
Sliding off the table, she wobbled to the nearest chair and sat down. Looking over at Matt and Marsha, she said, “Will you help me?”
Matt looked up. Bleary eyed, he glanced at the broken clock.
“No! No work….it’s tea time. 6 O’clock. Tea time. Come in! Come in!” he said, as he sat back down at the head of the table.
Marsha slid back under the table, and the sound of slurping began, again. Matt started a conversation with the White Rabbit.
“Tea time. No time for work. The queen would agree. Yes. Yes. The Queen of Sluts would agree. Just ask her. She lives over there,” he said, pointing to the clearing past the forest.
Now forgotten, Alyce sighed and shrugged her shoulders. Part of her was sad about leaving this couple, but she needed to get home. And so, leaving the courtyard through the back gate, she proceeded down the path to her next destination, or if you will, adventure.
Alyce continued down her path. What a strange and fascinating land? Part of her wanted to stay and explore each and every sexual adventure, but the other part wanted to go home. She walked the well worn path, looking in every direction for a clue as to where to go next.
‘Where is Chet when I need him?’ she pondered.
Coming to a fork in the path, she looked left and right. Lush green vegetation surrounded her, and she felt the sickening dread of being lost. Sitting down on a large mushroom, she felt tears welling up in her eyes. All this nonsense was getting to her.
“This stupid, damn path is leading me nowhere!” she yelled out loud.
Angry now, she stomped to the nearest tree and kicked it. Feeling a small satisfaction with her outburst, she began to kick and punch it steadily. Over and over, she pounded the tree. With her anger subsiding, she sank to the ground, weary from her efforts.
Alyce closed her eyes for a moment, and then heard a familiar, soft chuckle. Seeing Chet leaning against the battered tree, she frowned at him.
“You know this is all your fault!” Alyce blamed him, “If you would have just told me the direction I needed, I would be at home by now.”
“Well, it seems to me that you were having fun figuring it out by yourself,” he leered.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” she fumed.
Grinning knowingly, Chet turned and faced the left path. He, then, smiled and looked at the right path.
“One will lead you to where you want to go; the other will lead you back to where you went,” he sang.
“Damn it! Would you stop talking in riddles for one fucking minute!” Alyce yelled at him.
Getting up into his face, she pointed her finger at his nose.
“If you don’t give me some straight answers soon, you are going to be so sorry. I swear to God,” she growled at him, finger shaking with every word spoken.
“Is that so?” he asked.
Nodding her head, Alyce continued to shake her finger in his face. With lightening quick reflexes, Chet grabbed that offending hand, twisting it behind her back. He captured the other hand and trapped it with the first.
In this position, Alyce’s chest was thrust out. Her anger stimulating her, causing her nipples to stand out, hard and proud. Securing both of her small wrists in one of his hands, his free hand pulled the bodice of her dress down.
Standing there with her breasts bare, Alyce struggled, slightly.
“You are so not going there! You always start something, then never finish,” she accused.
Staring straight into her blue eyes, he cupped her full, milky white globe. It was as if he was testing it’s weight. He watched her pupils dilate and knew that she wanted him, badly. Chet looked down at his hand. Her breast was beautiful.
It sat in his hand perfectly. The skin was so very soft…softer than any known silk. Chet rubbed his thumb over her brown, taut nipple. There was something about this woman that intrigued him. That was why he was leading her the long way. He wanted her!
Rolling her rubbery nipple between his fingertips, he heard her sharp intake of breath. Dipping his head down, he rubbed his lips over her skin. So soft! He had to taste her skin. Touching the tip of her nipple with his tongue, he was drunk with passion from the taste of her.
With each interaction, he was becoming more and more obsessed with her, but now is not the time. Leaning in close to her ear, he whispered, “Very soon. Very soon, I will start, and you will be begging me to stop. But, now is not the time.”
Planting a gentle, soft kiss on her lips, he dematerialized.
“I know you will pick the ‘right’ path,” he said, as he faded.
Taking the hint, Alyce righted her clothes and started down the path to the right. After about a hour, she saw a very ornate, black fence. The gate was open, so she entered the courtyard and saw one man frantically working.
Curious now, Alyce approached the man and tapped him on the shoulder.
“What are you doing?” she inquired.
Startled, the man jumped and spun around to face his attacker. Upon seeing Alyce, he visibly relaxed.
“I thought you were the Queen! You scared me,” he said, “Who are you?”
Introducing herself, Alyce noted the very odd clothing he wore. The man wore pants, in the traditional way, but there was no crotch. Bare chested, he was tan and fit, sporting a six pack set of abs. His cock is what caught her attention.
Although she had had 2 very strong and satisfying orgasms, she had not been penetrated. Alyce longed to be filled with a long, thick piece. She was starving for some cock attention, and the cock on this man looked delicious.
“Nice to meet you, Alyce,” the man said, “I am called the Joker, and I am in some very bad trouble.”
“How?” she asked.
“I made a mistake! Instead of pink, I accidentally painted the pussies red. I have to get these changed and quickly,” he moaned.
Staring blankly at the Joker, Alyce said, “Come again?”
“Please, help me paint the pussies pink. The Queen is an absolute tyrant. She wants what she wants, and no other way will do!” Joker begged.
“Um…ok…What do I do?” she hesitantly asked.
Joker handed her a feather and a jar of pink body paint. Pointing to the wall, he showed Alyce to the mural of pussies. Inspecting them closer, Alyce noted that there was holes in the mural and the pussies were real!
Following the Joker’s lead, she brushed a thin layer of pink body paint onto the nearest red pussy she saw. As the feather brushed over the pussy’s lips, Alyce saw it flinch and twitch. The more she painted the pussy pink, the wetter the pussy became.
Intrigued, Alyce painted it with quicker strokes, watching it violently twitch. With every contraction the now pink pussy had, Alyce’s pussy twitched right along with it. By the time she had painted 4 of the pussies, she was hornier than hell. Her own pussy was swollen, and her juices ran freely down her thighs.
Starting the 5th one, Alyce heard a shrill pitched voice scream out behind her.
“WHO IN THE FUCK PAINTED MY PUSSIES RED!” the voiced hollered out.
Joker immediately threw himself to the ground, face down.
Trembling violently, he pointed to Alyce and said, “Oh my Queen, I tried to stop her. I tried. She painted all the pussies red, and then had the idea to cover them in pink. It was her. I swear it!”
“You lying sack of shit! You asked me to help YOU,” Alyce glared down at Joker.
The Queen looked from Joker to Alyce and back again. She did not know this girl, but had heard of her from Mark and Marsha. They had told her that Alyce had invaded their tea party without permission. This girl was the trouble maker of her land.
Alyce studied the Queen. She was stunning. Tall and willowy, with a huge rack in front of her. My God, the Queen had the most stunning set of breasts, which were on display as the front of her dress had no bodice.
Long sleeved and very tight, her dress was black silk, trimmed in pink velvet. It molded her waist and rib cage, and supported her full, honey colored breasts, making them sit high and proud. Her dusky pink nipples were pierced with diamond hearts and twinkled in the noon time sunlight. The long, full skirt opened at the waist, leaving her thick pubic hair exposed, and as she walked, Alyce could just barely make out the glint of a diamond.
Looking back at the horde of people behind her, she said, “Off with his lying head. He gets to skip the part where I might pardon him, if he can make me cum. I’ll not have a lying subject!”
Alyce watched as they pulled the now screaming Joker down a path to the left. Feeling sorry for him, she turned to the Queen to plead for his life, but never got the chance.
Linking her arms with Alyce, the Queen began to walk through the garden.
“So tell me, sweet Alyce, why are you in my queendom?” she mused.
“How…how did you know my name?” Alyce stammered.
“I know everything, my sweet. For instance, I know that you are trespassing here. I know that you were not invited here, and I know that you have been causing trouble for my subjects,” the Queen continued.
“I haven’t caused anyone trouble!” Alyce said, hotly. Her temper beginning to flare.
“Oh really now! You sit day after day at the same tree on your college campus. You tampered with the door knob to our land, when you should have left well enough alone. You tempted the two fighting idiots that were being punished for not satisfying me. You invaded a tea party without an invitation, and finally, you painted my pussies pink! You, my dear, you helped get Joker into trouble,” she said, pleasantly.
Stopping, Alyce yanked her arm out of the Queen’s. Glaring, she said, “I didn’t tamper with anything. I touched the knot and fell through….”
“Silence!” the Queen interrupted, “I ‘don’t care about your pitiful excuses! I do care about what you have done to my faithful, Chet. Why is HE helping you?”
“I don’t know! He is leading me around in circles. All I want to do is go home,” Alyce answered.
“Well, as I see it, the only way for you to go home is with MY permission and MY help. I am the Queen here, and it is I who approves any and every thing,” said the Queen.
Sighing deeply, Alyce peered up at the beautiful Queen. Deep down, she knew what was going to happen next.
“Since you have been caught painting my pussies pink, you are in violation of my laws. I have the right to sentence you to death, but I am a merciful queen. If you can make me cum, then you will be forgiven of that crime. You have a choice, sweet Alyce. What say you?” the Queen demanded.
Alyce thought about the dilemma she was in. She had never been with a female before, but was about it. Thinking she would just do what she liked done, Alyce decided to choose the lesser of two evils.
“I want to live,” Alyce simply said.
“Thought so,” was all the Queen said.
Taking Alyce by the hand, the Queen lead her to the Royal castle. They followed a winding path to the royal bed chambers, and what a bed chamber it was, too! Done entirely in black, from the black satin sheets to the black lacquered walls, it was hard to see the leather straps mounted on the various hooks on the walls. What a den of inequity.
The Queen walked across the room and reclined on the bed. Slaves, hidden in various nooks, appeared to fluff the pillows behind her back and head. Alyce remained in the door way, unsure of what to do.
“Come in. No reason to be shy, now is there?” the Queen said, as she opened her skirts more.
Drawing her legs up and apart, the Queen stared directly at Alyce, as if challenging her.
“I want you to know that no one has ever made me cum! I am the only one good enough for me. I will ask you again. Do you want a quick death, because if I don’t have a wonderful orgasm, your death will be long and slow.” the queen jeered.
“I have never been with a woman, but I want to live, nevertheless,” Alyce stated.
“Well, we have something in common. My female subjects are not stupid enough to invoke my wrath, so I have never experienced sex with a female, either. Won’t this be a novel experience for both of us?” the Queen taunted.
‘Where do I start?’ Alyce wondered.
Alyce crossed the room and stood next to the bed. Slowly, she stripped off her clothes, until she stood naked. She sat down next to the Queen and ran her fingers over the Queen’s cheek, trailing down her neck.
Spying the diamonds dangling from the Queen’s nipples, Alyce flicked one and watched it swing, gently. Apparently, the Queen’s nipples were sensitive, because she hissed. Her already hard nipples stiffened even more.
Straddling the Queen’s lap, Alyce could feel the thick pelt of hair tickling her bare pussy.
‘Hmm…this could be interesting,’ Alyce thought.
Rubbing her pussy against the Queen’s hairy slit, Alyce felt her juices flow. Although the Queen’s pubic hair was silky, it was rough to Alyce’s clit. It scratched and tickled her nub, until it peaked out of it’s protective hood.
So interested in the feeling she was producing in herself, Alyce almost failed to notice that the Queen was moaning slightly. Alyce leaned forward and took a diamond encrusted nipple into her mouth. Sucking gently, she nursed the Queen like a babe drinking from it’s mother.
The Queen screamed out and grabbed Alyce’s hair.
“Suck it harder! I command you! Suck my nipple hard,” the Queen shouted.
Latching onto that rubbery nipple, Alyce sucked hard enough to make her cheeks cave in. The Queen gasped and released Alyce’s hair, only to scratch down her back to her ass.
Alyce slid off the Queen’s lap and pulled her down on the bed, until she was lying on her back. She, then, lifted the her legs up. Wondering how she was going to keep them up, Alyce spied a leather cuff on the black bed post.
Wrapping it around the Queen’s ankles, Alyce had her secured to the bed. Leaning back, she surveyed her work. The beautiful queen was laying on her back, gripping the bedposts with her hands. Her long legs were cuffed to the head board, wide open.
The earlier question of what that glint was was now answered. The Queen had a clit piercing, with a diamond at the top and bottom of the L-shaped ring. Her pussy was wide open, with puffy, hair covered outer lips and large, floppy inner lips. Colored in a dusky pink, the Queen’s pussy was mouth watering.
Alyce touched the outer lips. Using her thumbs, she spread her open, wider. She rubbed the delicate inner lips, pulling and tugging on them. Unable to close her legs, the Queen bucked her hips, trying to urge Alyce’s fingers inside.
Sliding one of her fingers inside the hot canal, she thrust in and out, slowly. Hearing the Queen’s moans and feeling the increased wetness, Alyce knew that she was doing something right. Remembering the last time she had sex, Alyce recalled how much she liked when her ex boyfriend rubbed the spot high up in her pussy.
Alyce inserted another finger inside and searched until she found the smooth patch of skin. When she found it, she hooked her fingers and stroked that sweet spot with a firm ‘come here’ motion.
The Queen let out of high keening wail. Her pussy gripped Alyce’s fingers, tightly. The Queen’s pussy got juicier, the more Alyce stroked. Leaning down, Alyce, tentatively, licked the engorged clit, and that got the Queen’s attention.
Encouraged, Alyce tongued and licked her clit. It started swelling. Using her tongue, Alyce was able to play with the piercing, causing more sensations for the Queen. She sucked in hard and used her teeth to stimulate the base of the Queen’s clit. Between that and the steady stroking of her sweet spot, the Queen was in paradise. No man had ever done what this small slip of a girl was doing.
‘Maybe, intimidation was not the way to a great orgasm,’ the Queen thought.
Pinching her own nipples, the Queen flicked and twisted her piercings. The suction on her fat clit was getting to be too much. She was breathing so heavy, as she humped Alyce’s face hard.
Although she never fucked a woman, she knew that the Queen was close, just from the simple fact that her hand was drenched in the Queen’s pussy juices. Alyce’s own pussy was throbbing and felt so empty. She slipped another finger inside the queen, wetting it in the copious juices.
Pulling one soaked finger out, Alyce pushed it into the Queen’s tight ass and that was enough to push her over the edge. The Queen let out a ear splitting screech and clamped down on Alyce’s fingers. Alyce lapped up the juice leaking out of the Queen. It tasted tangy, but sweet.
The Queen came so hard. She was gripping Alyce’s hair tightly, as she bucked and screamed. It must have lasted for 20 seconds or more. Finally, she relaxed, and Alyce was able to pull her fingers loose.
She sat up and looked at the Queen, silently.
“I held up my end. I want to go home,” Alyce stated.
“Now. Now. I said if you made me cum, you would be pardoned for painting the pussies pink. You are still accountable for the trespassing. You, my dear, are still mine,” the Queen laughed.
“Guards! Take her to a cell,” she told the guard, who appeared instantly.
The guard grabbed a very naked Alyce, non too gently. Coping a feel of her ass, he pushed her down the hall. Turning a corner, they ran into a very angry Chet.
A very angry Chet yanked Alyce out of the way and punched the stunned guard in the nose. He pulled her down the hallway, weaving in and out of passages. They were able to reach the door before anyone was alerted.
They ran through the gardens and were almost through the gates, when all hell broke loose. With the Queen and her guards in pursuit, Chet and Alyce raced through the gate and into the forest.
“I don’t know if this will work, but I am going to try to vanish with you along slide of me. I had to get us into the forest, because that is where my magic works best,” he told her, while trying to catch his breath.
Alarmed, Alyce stared into Chet’s psychotic eyes.
“Wha…what do you mean? What’s going to happen?” Alyce stuttered.
“I don’t know. Let’s find out. Shall we?” he grinned.
Grabbing her hands, he closed his eyes and concentrated. The normal shiver he felt came like always, and when he opened his eyes, he was at his special place. The place that no one can breach. Even the Queen could not come here. Chet was a special citizen, as he was the only one that could evade the Queen’s wrath.
Alyce opened her eyes and glanced around in wonder. This was HER apartment. She was home. Grinning joyously, Alyce glanced at Chet.
“Sweet Alyce, now…now is the time. Come here,” Chet motioned to her.
‘Thank God!’ she thought to herself.
Alyce glided into his arms, molding herself into him. His mouth captured hers in a scorching hot kiss. Tangling his fingers into her hair, he yanked her head back to devour her mouth. His tongue battled hers, rubbing the roof of her mouth. She nipped his bottom lip. They kissed heavily, until both were so out of breath.
Chet broke the kiss to trail licks and nips down the side of her jaw, stopping at the crook of her neck, just above her collar bone. With each suck and kiss, Alyce moaned louder. She swore she could feel every thing he did in her pussy. It was like everything was connected by a electric live, and his kisses sent an electric message traveling through the wire.
Her knees were suddenly weak and began to buckle under her. Chet lowered them to the floor in front of her couch. She lightly scratched down his back, as he remained latched on her neck. She knew that she would even up with a hickey, if he kept it up.
Laying her down on her back, he began to kiss down her chest to the swell of her breast. Her skin was so soft, and she tasted like honey. He ran his tongue around the brown part of her nipple, feeling it wrinkle up as her nipple hardened. While his tongue taunted and teased the turgid nub, he rolled and pinched the other, making it as hard as it’s mate.
Wanting to taste the other nubby, he switched sides. Giving the other nipple the same attention, he savored the honey taste. Lifting his head, he looked down at her wet, swollen points. Chet pushed her tits together, burying his face in them. He was able to get both nipples in his mouth and flicked his tongue over both tips.
Alyce gripped his head, pulling his hair when he sucked hard. Chet pulled away from her full breasts and worked his way down her belly, licking and biting. Stopping at her navel, he expended some attention on it. Probing her sensitive belly button, he swirled his tongue around it, before he dipped it into that velvety soft hole.
Chet nibbled his way to her hip bone and thighs. He kissed her inner thighs, making his way down her legs. He paid attention to every part of her body, except the one area she was dying to have licked.
“Chet…please…,” Alyce begged.
“Say it. Tell me. Tell me what you want,” he whispered against her bare outer lips.
“Lick me…Oh God, please…lick me!” she whimpered.
“Where? Tell me where,” he urged.
“Oh Fuck! Eat my pussy, Chet! Lick my clit. Suck my hole. Anything, just put out the fire,” Alyce groaned.
With her permission given, Chet dived into her pink pussy. Spreading her lips open wide, he thrust his tongue deep into her pussy hole. Alyce dug her heels into the carpet, thrusting her hips up into his face. He wrapped his arms around her hips, securing her pelvic area to his face.
Slurping and licking, he ate her pussy like a starving man. With his tongue so deep inside her that she could feel his teeth, Alyce felt like she was drowning when he began to mimic the motions of a dick. All she could do was hold on and enjoy the ride.
Chet pulled his tongue out of her pussy. He could still taste her on his tongue and lips. Looking down, he could see her turgid, little clit trying to escape it’s hood. Twisting his fingers together, he inserted 2 of them inside her hot, wet cunt to keep it satisfied, while he nibbled on her clitty.
Alyce screamed out when she felt him latch on to her already throbbing nub. He alternated between sucking and chewing on it. She was so worked up. His fingers were so much bigger than her, and they were filling her up quite nicely. She worked her hips, riding his fingers.
With loud, open mouthed gasps, Alyce never wanted to cum so bad in her life. She was right on the edge. So close, and then, he stopped. Coming back up her body, he kissed her mouth, sharing her sweet nectar with her.
“I was hooked on you from the first day. You remember the day. I offered to help you in return for licking your pussy cream from your fingers. I watched you finger your pussy that day. I, so, wanted to help,” he told her, and then leaned down to kiss her again.
“I want to taste you, Chet. Let me suck your dick,” she pleaded.
Chet sat down on the couch. Alyce wiggled her body between his legs. Wrapping her hand around the base of his cock, she pulled it from his body. She vaguely wondered when they had lost their clothes, but the thought left her as soon as she glanced back down.
Squeezing his hard shaft, she milked a drop of pre cum from the tip. Rubbing her thumb over the tip, she spread the drop around making the head slick. Alyce stroked his shaft up and down, hoping for another drop.
Leaning her head down, she ran her tongue over the sensitive head, tasting his essence smeared all over the top. Chet groaned softly, as he ran his fingers through her hair. She flicked her tongue over the sensitive ridge. Tracing it around the head of his cock. Alyce sucked the very tip making Chet moan louder.
She wrapped her lips over the whole tip and sucked in. Using only the power of suction, she was able to swallow the top half of his dick. She stroked his dick in a twisting motion. Moving her hand up his shaft, as her mouth descended down.
Alyce pulled gently at his ball sac with her other hand. Chet was getting so worked up. He was fucking her face, as he would her pussy. Alyce loved the musky taste of him.
“I’m gonna cum, if you don’t stop. I don’t want to cum yet,” Chet said, hoarsely.
Chet got up and pushed her onto her hands and knees. Positioning himself behind her, he leaned down and whispered into her ear, “I am going to fuck you hard, baby.”
Pushing her head down to the carpet, which made her ass poke up high into the air, Chet nudged the swollen head of his cock against the super moist hole of her pussy. Without warning, he bottomed out into her pussy.
Alyce felt all 7 inches of his cock slam into her pussy. She felt his balls slap against her swollen clit, and she pushed back as hard as he pushed forward. She reached between her legs to rub that oversized nub, as he pounded into her.
Chet could feel her manipulating her pulsing nub. Wanting to add to her stimulation, he added a sharp slap to her white ass cheek with each thrust. Soon, her ass cheeks were bright red and her pussy sopping.
Alyce was breathing so heavy that she could see stars floating. She worked her clit harder and faster, trying to reach that ever elusive peak. Her fingers worked at lightening speed, twisting and pulling her nub roughly. Alyce, also, knew Chet was able ready to blow anytime soon.
His thrusts, which were long, slow, and steady, were now short jabs. He was concentrating on rubbing the head against her pubic bone. With his fingers digging in deeply into her soft hips, Chet leaned forward over her back to give himself the added stimulation against her bone.
“Oh GOD! Chet make me cum. So very close. Bring me, baby. Bring me,” Alyce panted.
She felt her creamy fluids dripping out of her pussy every time he pulled out. Suddenly, he pulled completely out of her, flipped her over, and hooked her legs over his arms. Chet grabbed her wrists and was able to use her body as leverage, as he pounded back into her pussy.
He knew that in this position he would most certainly cum. He released her wrists and growled, “Make yourself cum. I want to fuck your cunt, while it is milking my cock with all its spasms. I want to fuck you hard, while you cum.”
Alyce frigged her pulsing button. She could feel the spasms starting in her ass and working their way up to her stretched pussy. She could not breath. Her thighs were quivering, pussy contracting. She was almost there. With a hard pinch, she sucked in a short burst of air. Unable to scream her release, the pleasure so intense that it stole her voice, she bucked against him.
Chet grabbed her wrists back. He leaned back and began to pound hard. He fucked her sopping wet pussy. He felt his cock pulse and swell. His balls tightened, and he got chills all over his body.
“Damn! You are so fucking tight. I can feel your pussy milking my dick,” he grunted, “Gonna cum!”
Dropping her legs, he pulled out and jerked his dick, while his sperm shot out of him. Jets of milky white cum landed on her belly and breasts. Leaning onto one arm, he milked the rest of his cum out onto her bare pussy lips, while trying to catch his breath.
Alyce lay there panting, unsure what had happened. She never came so hard in her life. She knew she was a screamer, but this orgasm was so intense, that it robbed her of the power of speech.
Chet laid down on top of her, but resting his weight on his forearms. He kissed her, softly, before rolling her on her side. He snuggled behind her, draping his arm over her waist.
“Sleep, sweet Alyce. Sleep,” he said.
Alyce drifted to sleep. Sometime later, she woke up. Looking around, she saw that she was sitting under her favorite tree.
‘Was this a dream?’ she mused.
Gathering her books, she walked back to her apartment. Even though she had taken a nap, she was totally exhausted. Grabbing a quick shower and a bite to eat, Alyce decided to turn in early.
As she was about to turn the light out, she noticed a new figurine on the shelf above her bed. The man had the same slightly psychotic eyes and dark hair, as well as the knowing grin. With butterflies in her stomach, she picked it up and examined it. Seeing nothing amiss, she replaced it on the shelf.
Alyce turned out the light. Right before she fell asleep, she heard his voice.
“Good night, sweet Alyce. See you in your wet dreams.”

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Playing Dare with Sis

This is a fictional work and all characters are above 18 years old. Themes involve a brother blackmailing his sister into sex with him and his friend. Do not read if you are not interested in this theme.

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Kim and Bryan

This story is pure fiction and any similarity to real persons or events is totally coincidental

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WoW Lust at Sea chapter 1

It had started out as a simple day out at sea. Funny how things can change so quickly. They had only been out a couple of hours before the attack began. The pirate ship seemed to descend upon them like a hawk snatching its prey. The brave Alliance sailors tried their best to repel them, but they were out manned and out gunned. Even so, the pirates seemed to fight to capture and not kill. Several people were injured, and badly, but no one was killed.
Yet.
Raalia now sat on the ground with the others all lined up in several neat rows. She was a Draenei priestess who had been on her way to the Eastern Kingdoms to meet up with her guild in Stormwind. But now she had to deal with this mess. The pirates stared at her perfect hourglass shaped body and C sized breasts that went well with her light blue skin as well as her dark long hair. Her stomach was flat due to years of fasting which made her look even more appealing. Her small lips and silver, almond shaped eyes fix her oval shaped face perfectly. Two tentacles were on each side of her neck and her hooves were shinny as well. Her robes were red and tanned colored which showed off all her curves.
Beside her were two other women. One was a young blond woman with tanned skin. From what Raalia knew she was a low level mage named Callie. Then there was a pink haired Gnome who was a beginner warlock whose name she didn’t know.
None of them were even close to these pirates’ power or skill. Their races varied. There were several Orcs and Trolls but there were also a couple of humans and Night Elves as well. Here and there she could see a goblin or two mumbling to themselves about who knows what. Yet out of all of those who attacked, three stood out above the rest.
The first was a female Troll who was dressed in a brown bead covered kilt and a matching mantle draped over her shoulders that only covered her breasts. Her skin matched that of the Draenei, but her hair was a bright green color that stood up like three Mohawks that were braided at the end. Her tusks were smaller than most females, toothpicks compared to that of the males of her race. From what Raalia had seen this Troll was a shaman whose magic healed her crewmates while they fought.
Then there was the female Orc who wore the skimpiest clothing of any of the pirates. She was dressed simply in a small loin cloth and a fur covered bra. Her brown hair was braided into a single long pony tail that went past her ass and ended with a large white fang. Her face looked soft and smooth compared to the males of her race giving her a more pleasant look. However it was hard to see that while she was firing her gun during the fight while her spider pet shot its webs at the sailors.
Finally, there was the female Blood Elf mage. She wore a red button up shirt that was only buttoned right below the breasts showing everyone her cleavage as well as her mid-section and white pants that seemed like they were skin tight. Her long, flaming red hair matched her personality as she took delight in setting several people aflame. And as she walked she swayed her hips back and forth in a seductive manner.
Suddenly, a large figure began to walk the board the connected the two ships. It was a Tauren, and an old one at that. He had a horn missing and seemed to be wearing glasses.
“Captain on deck,” called out the Blood Elf once the Tauren stepped onto the ship. The Tauren then turned and moved out of the way for the figure behind him. It was a human with brown hair and brown eyes. He was dressed in a long red jacket that was lined with gold and open so that all could see he bare, muscular chest. He also had on white pants and black boots. What was truly shocking about him was his sized. He was barely above five feet tall and his face gave him the appearance of someone much younger making it impossible for anyone to guess how old he was. On his hips were two swords that seemed to drip a strange green liquid.
Once he was on deck, the Blood Elf practically draped herself onto him from behind. Her small hands rested on his shoulders as she pressed her body against his. She moved her head close to his ear and whispered something. Whatever it was seemed to please the captain for a small smile appeared on his face. Raalia fought back a gasp as she watched the pirate captain reach back and squeeze the Elf’s ass. Then he turned his attention to his captured crew.
“Listen up,” in said in a surprisingly deep voice. “I am Captain Adren Hellstein, leader of the Nether Sea Pirates. We refuse to bow before the power of the Alliance or the Horde. I don’t care what race you are, who you side with, or anything. Once you are in our sights, you are our prey. Now, letting you live means that there will be more sailors out there to loot in the future. So as long as no one tries anything stupid we can make this nice and quick.” He turned and looked at his men. “Check their cargo and take their weapons. I want this raid to produce more than a few coppers!”
His men cheered as she ran down to the holds below the deck. As they did, Raalia felt the captains gaze fall on her. He seemed to be studying her and nodding every once in a while as if he were looking at a check list. He then turned his attention onto Callie and seemed to repeat the process, but with fewer nods. Slowly his gaze fell back on the Draenei which made her feel every uncomfortable. The gaze was like a blade which pierced her to the core. Like he was ripping off her clothing with just his eyes. A sigh of relief almost escaped her lips once his focus was taken away from her as his crew began to bring up crates from the lower decks. The Tauren pulled out a scroll and a quill pen as he began to inspect the contents of each crate. Then after each one he would say something in his native tongue and the crate would be taken to the other ship. Once the last crate was onboard the Tauren turned toward Adren and grunted.
“Not enough,” he said as he handed his captain the scroll. Adren scanned the scroll and slowly let out a sigh. Then he turned to his captives.
“We have a problem,” he said simply. “According to my trusted colleague, what we took from you won’t even cover the costs of the cannon balls we fired at you. Nothing but cheap weapons, rations, and wool. Now, who will speak for all of you?”
“I do,” said the Captain Heroldmoore as he stood up. He was an old man from what Raalia could tell. His hair was grey and had a scar on his left eye.
“I see,” replied Adren. “Well then, I’m feeling good right now so I’ll make you a deal. I’ll take the female Draenei and human to make you for our loses. In exchange I’ll let you and the rest of your crew go free. I’ll even let you keep your rations.”
“Never,” said Heroldmoore as he spat on Adren. “I demand that you fight me one on one for…” He didn’t get any farther as Adren vanish and appeared behind him. Then, in a single motion stabbed him in the back. Then, just as quickly, Adren pulled out his blade and allowed Heroldmoore to fall to the ground.
“Now who is in charge,” asked Adren. The first mate stood up, shaken at seeing his captain killed before his eyes. “Do you agree with my terms?”
“Y-Yes sir,” stammered the first mate. Adren nodded and motioned towards the two women seated on the ground. Two orcs then went over two the two women in question, picked them up, and carried them over to the pirate ship.
-x-
Raalia found herself in the captain’s private quarters. She hadn’t seen Callie since they had been taken onboard. The last she saw of her she was being taken to the lower deck. Raalia knew that she might have shared her fate had the captain not ordered her taken into his private quarters.
The room itself wasn’t unpleasant. One entire wall was a window that allowed her to see were the ship had been and on both sides were bright red drapes. Currently she was sitting on a nice oak bed while facing a bookshelf on the other end. The door was closed and she was sure it was being guarded. Right now they were too far out at sea for her to try and escape. But once they made port she would make her break. It was her only real option.
There was then a knock on the door and a moment later Adren walked in. with him he carried a pot and two empty cups which he placed on a small table near the bed. Silently he poured tea into both cups. When he was done he pick up one and began to drink from it and then set it back on the table to show that he had in fact drunk from it. Finding herself thirsty, Raalia picked up her own cup and drank from it.
“It’s good,” she said. “What is it?”
“Steelbloom Tea,” said Adren as he picked up his cup once again and then sat down next to Raalia. “It’s an old family recipe. You’re now the fourth person to have tried it on this ship except for me.”
“I am honored,” said Raalia as she drank a bit more tea. “So, what is to be my fate?”
“Direct I see,” said Adren. Raalia suddenly began to feel warm, but ignored it to listen to her captor. “Right now I think you can guess what I plan on doing to you. However, the overall scheme is that I plan on selling you.”
“Excuse me,” demanded Raalia. However, her voice was a bit weaker now. Also, the heat was beginning to grow. It had begun in her stomach, but was now moving towards her legs. She could feel her panties getting wetter.
“I’m sure that you think that there are no more slaves,” said Adren as he drank from his tea. “But that is not true. Secretly, there is a good market for sex slaves. Most people want blondes or anything with a big enough bust. But there are also those who want something more…exotic. And you don’t come across a find like this every day.”
At this point, Raalia was on her back. Her mind was a haze of lust that began to eat away at her rational mind. That space between her legs was getting hotter and hotter. She could feel herself getting wetter and wanting something that she knew she shouldn’t. She tried to fight it, but it was a losing battle as her hands lipped under her robes to caress her folds.
Adren smirked at the Draenei masturbating before him as he set down his cup. From his pocket he pulled out a small dagger and brought it to her neckline. Then, gently, he began to cut his way down until her robes were ripped to shreds. But he didn’t stop there. He also cut off her bra and finally her panties. Now standing he began to admire his handy work. It seems that either priestesses shaved or that Draenei were naturally bare. As he marveled at her body, he began to undress himself until her was equally bare.
Deciding to take her body for a test drive, Adren went to one of Raalia’s hardened nipples and gave it a lick. Hearing her respond with a moan, Adren began to circle it with his tongue and from time to time flick it. At the same time he moved his hand over her other breast and began to play with it. He pinched her nipple and gave it a good twist. He kneaded it for a while and then he gave it a good slap.
Slowly, Adren moved down her body until his face was in front of her pussy. He stared at it as her hand continued to play with herself. Moving her hand out of the way proved harder than he thought for she kept putting her fingers back into her pussy. In the end, Adren had to hold both her hands at her sides so that he could enjoy his meal in peace. And enjoy it he did as he dove it with long, deep licks. Adren found that the taste of pussy juice was different between the races. He had expected Raalia’s to be more like an Orc’s, which had a bitter sweet taste to it. But instead Draenei pussy tasted sweet like strawberries. Raalia arched her body as his tongue began to tease her clit. Electric shocks surged through her body as her eyes rolled back into her head. Soon she found herself trying to thrust herself into his face so that his tongue would go deeper.
“On all fours, like a worg,” he commanded. Raalia could do nothing but obey. She wanted more, she needed more. Of what, she didn’t know but some part did. And that part told her that in order to get it she needed to obey. Soon she felt something long and warm rubbing against her slit. It went back and forth slowly, coating itself with her juices. She began to moan loudly, her eyes closed. Nothing else existed other than this wonderful feeling. Then, to her horror, it stopped.
“Please don’t stop,” she begged.
“Oh, it’s not over yet,” said Adren as he trusted his entire cock into her pussy. Never before had Raalia felt such pain. She screamed as tears ran down her cheeks. She could feel her blue blood run down her legs. Her grip on the sheets tightened and her head sank to the bedding.
Adren paused as he allowed Raalia to get used to the feeling while he savored her pussy. It was so tight and warm. It also felt as smooth as silk. It was taking a lot for him not to cum in her right away. But he couldn’t cum yet. He had to let her feel it all before he started training her. That was his way of doing things. His crew had their own way of training new girl, but he preferred a more gentle approach. Slowly, she would give herself to him. She would play any game, perform any act he desired of her. And she would do it all willingly.
Deciding that she was ready now, Adren began to thrust slowly, causing her to hiss. Smirking, Adren pulled back until he was almost out and then moved forward. It was so, so very slow that it was painful. Soon Raalia began to feel the same way as she moved her hips back in an attempt to keep his cock inside her.
“So you like this?” he asked. Raalia moaned in response and Adren slapped her ass. “When I ask a question you answer! Got it?”
“Yes!” she cried out.
“Do you like this?”
“Yes, I love it!”
A smirk appeared on the captain’s face as he increased the speed of his trust. Raalia cried out again, but not out of pain. The pleasure was overwhelming her. She was seeing colors she never knew existed and could hear her own heart beat. All that mattered right now was this pleasure at this moment. She had been a fool to lock herself away in the life of a priestess. And the pleasure kept on building up like a tidal wave until finally it seemed to explode as she came. But the captain didn’t stop, he just kept pumping into her as she felt another build up and then explode. This happened several more time until he finally came inside her. His hot seed hit her walls causing her to cum one last time before passing out.

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Never in a Million Years Ch. 02

After mom had returned home, we went out shopping together where I was finally able to buy a few sets of new clothes, suitable enough for going out to dinner that evening in. We had dinner at a nice cozy, inexpensive Italian restaurant. And just as things had been whenever the three of us were together, all was perfectly natural and normal. Right up until the moment that mom excused herself to go into the “Ladies room,” as she called it. She had barely turned the corner when my Aunt swung in her seat towards me. We’d been sharing a semi-circular booth together. As she did that, she pulled one side of the cross-over blouse she was wearing, showing me the gap in the off-center V, which effectively bared one of her breasts. Once again, she had decided against wearing a bra, even with as large as her breasts were. Still firm enough to look enticing, even braless for as large as they were.
“Thought you’d enjoy seeing some titty…breast man,” she teased. I reached over giving her exposed nipple a gentle fingering. After all, the barriers which had once been there, were no longer there. “Naughty boy,” she teased as I did that.
“Naughty Aunt,” I retorted back at her, still flipping her nipple, a bit more firmly now…watching it fatten and harden. “Wish I was sucking it,” I added. Susan looked around, talking stock of any waitresses close by, or other customers that might be in a position to be looking our way.
“Go ahead…give it a little kiss,” she giggled hotly. I didn’t bother reconnoitering myself. I simply leaned over, capturing her fat nippled tit in my mouth, kissing, and then sucking it for a few moments until she finally forced my head away…reluctantly I might add. “God you’ve got me hot already!” She announced. “Here…feel this!” Taking my hand, she led it down between her legs, and though she was wearing panties, I could feel the heat and moisture coming through them. I so wanted to finger-fuck her right there, half tempted to do so. But that is when I looked up and saw mom heading back our way, though it gave me just enough time to lean over and whisper to her.
“I so want to lick that,” I said. She winked, and then mouthed the words even as mom slid in next to her.
“Maybe later.”
On the drive home, we talked about having a night cap together in the sitting room prior to going to bed. After we’d arrived, Susan suggested we all get comfortable first, mom already heading downstairs to change, Aunt Susan catching me at the stairs just before I headed upstairs to slip into something a bit more comfortable myself. “Wear your robe…and nothing else,” she told me. I looked at her questioningly. “Don’t worry…I’ll explain later,” she said, and then hurried downstairs to change herself.
I did as she asked, returning downstairs a short time later wearing only my somewhat short bathrobe, and then entered the kitchen area where I proceeded to uncork a bottle of wine. As I did that, sounds of conversation below reached my ears, so I stepped quietly over towards the door, and then took a few steps down until I could hear what was actually being said.
“He’ll never know,” Susan was saying. “Just go with it, the way I told you. You’ve never been much of a drinker in the past, so he’ll naturally assume that after a couple of drinks, and you feigning to be tired and a bit tipsy, that passing out on the couch will seem perfectly normal. Just don’t be too obvious about it, if I actually manage to coax him into doing anything.”
“What?” I thought, asking myself. “Doing anything? And with mom there pretending to be asleep?” Obviously, there was a lot going on I didn’t know about yet, but whatever it was…some aspect of mom’s being curious about me…and perhaps Susan, was part of that. “Well…three can play at that game,” I mused to myself, and then hurried back upstairs to the kitchen hearing the two of them as they padded down the hallway in their bare feet. Moments later, they were joining me in the sitting room where I had already poured everyone a nice large glass of wine. Mom was wearing the same bathrobe I had seen her in that morning, and I couldn’t help wondering if she…like me…was naked beneath it. I was already guessing that Susan was.
We had just finished the first bottle of wine, and I was about to suggest we open another one when Susan pointed over towards my mother. Mom had apparently gone into her “pass out” act there on the large-sized “L” shaped couch we’d been sitting on. She on the short side of it, with my Aunt and I sharing the longer side.
“I think your mother’s had enough. Been a long day for her anyway, and you know she’s never been much of a drinker.”
“Maybe I should help her downstairs,” I offered, knowing full well that would go directly against whatever scheme they’d come up with. Sure enough, Aunt Susan was quick to deny that.
“No…let her be for now, she’s sound asleep. Let her rest, we can help her downstairs later. Right now…I’m feeling very horny and naughty, and even more so with her actually sitting there,” she told me, only then undoing the sash on her robe, confirming what I’d been suspicious of all evening long, that she was indeed naked beneath it. Admittedly, I was enjoying this, especially seeing my Aunt totally and completely naked, not counting that time through the window, because she’d never really turned towards me at that time. Now, here she sat on the couch, turned towards me. And though still wearing her robe, it had fully parted of course. I now found myself looking at my Aunt’s pussy for the first time. Perhaps due to her age and personal preference, she still had a finely trimmed patch of pussy hair there between her legs. Neatly kept, and not at all unruly, telling me in an instant that she did at least keep it trimmed and edged by the looks of it. Surprisingly, I found it very arousing to look at, even though her lips remained somewhat concealed as she sat there. “Like what you see?” She asked.
I licked my lips, letting her know that I did as I boldly gazed at her.
“Still wanna lick it?” She asked, spreading herself just a little, enough so that I could finally see the pink glistening lips of her pussy inside.
“What about mom?” I asked glancing up in her direction, though she continued to lay there unmoving, eyes tightly closed.
“She’s out cold,” Susan assured me. “And besides, don’t you find it wickedly naughty…if not a bit dangerous to think about licking me with your own mother so close by?” I grinned at that, nodding my head. “I’ll keep an eye on her just the same, and warn you if she stirs, even a little.”
“Ok, but turn around here on the couch and face this way,” I informed her. “That way you can keep an eye on mom and warn me if she starts to wake up.” The thing was, I had another reason for doing that, something I am sure neither one of them had thought of or considered. Looking up, I could clearly see mom’s reflection in the fifty-inch TV which was hanging on the wall opposite her as I only then slid up between my Aunt’s out-stretched legs. “Warn me,” I asked again, glancing up, already noticing that mom had already shifted, and that her eyes were wide open. “This should be interesting,” I thought to myself. And was already thinking along the lines of something else a bit later. Like I said…three could play this game.
**
I now focused on my Aunt’s cunt however…now only inches away from my face as I positioned myself, taking delight in the pungent aroma of her musky scent. She was definitely aroused, her pink lips glistening with desire as I inched ever closer, only then lightly dipping the tip of my tongue inside her pussy as her hands came up, resting on the back of my head.
“Bet you never thought you’d ever be eating this cunt did you?” She asked, speaking a bit more loudly perhaps than she should have if she’d been truly worried about waking mom up. I took the opportunity for another glance upwards into the reflection of the TV. Sure enough, mom was leaning up just a little, affording herself a better vantage point in order to see by. But not only that, I now noticed her robe had opened, and sure enough, she was naked as well. One hand already down between her own legs.
“Fuck!” I thought to myself silently. “Mom’s playing with herself!” Though I was again immediately drawn back to my Aunt’s sweet looking pussy as I ran my tongue lovingly up and down her swollen puffy split.
“Oh God!” My aunt groaned, once again a little too loudly, which made me think, she was doing so on purpose so that mom was made well aware of just how good this was feeling as I continued to lap away at her slit, not yet even introducing my tongue to her clit which my fingers had already more fully exposed as I spread her even further apart. “Oh fuck…suck it John! Suck it! Suck my naughty clit!” She begged.
Interestingly enough, I felt perspiration forming on my brow. With the robe I had on, it was actually getting unbearably hot. I sat up, once again taking a quick brief glance into the TV. I had to force myself to keep from smiling as I saw mom dive back down into the couch, retaking her position, eyes closed, though her hand had in fact remained down between her legs even as she did that. “You keep an eye out,” I said again, allowing my robe to fall down behind me. “I can only imagine what she might think if she were to wake up and find her own son, licking his Aunt’s pussy,” I stated, also not quite whispering, and loud enough to have been heard. Susan chuckled at that.
“You might be surprised,” she told me.
“Indeed I might,” I answered back, and then reached up in order to surround her big fat tits with my hands so I could play with those while running my tongue back and forth across the dance floor of my Aunt Susan’s clit.
“God that’s nasty!” She exclaimed. “I so love having my pussy licked.”
“I bet you do,” I said to myself. Almost asking her if she enjoyed it as much as the way mom ate her. Tempted to…though I didn’t. Not yet anyway. This little game they were both playing was turning out to be quite interesting, and I was now curious to see just how far they would take it, and just how far I in turn could exploit it to my own amusements. And I now knew of course, that mom would have a perfect view of my ass and dangling balls as I knelt over my Aunt’s cunt slightly, licking and teasing her all the while kneading those magnificent tits of hers.
Surprising myself, I was half wishing that I was doing the same thing to mom. Perhaps in time I would be! But right now, I had my Aunt’s sweet cunt in front of me, and had every intention of enjoying it to the fullest extent as I finally drew her hard precious clit in between my lips, now gently sucking and pulling on it as she lifted her ass slightly, meeting me…thrusting and mashing herself against my face.
She was a hell of a lot closer than I imagined she would be, but was determined to draw this out for as long as I possibly could, even backing off a little though she almost chased me with her cunt. “Please…please, lick it John, lick it. Lick that little fucker and make me cum!” She pleaded.
“Only if you promise…” I teased, once more ever so lightly tickling her little nub of pleasure with the tip of my tongue.
“Promise what?” She asked breathlessly, ready to promise me the world if I asked it by the sounds of it.
“That you’ll let me squirt all over your tits and face afterwards,” I said. I wondered then what mom would think, seeing me doing that to her very own sister.
“Oh fuck yes! Yes! Whatever you want baby!” Susan squealed with delight. “You can squirt wherever you want to. Cover me from head to toe in your hot naughty cum-juice!” She almost cried out, aroused beyond measure as I once more captured her clit in between my lips, one hand dropping down between her legs now where I added one, and then two fingers…working that soft spongy magical place just inside her pussy. “Oh my God! What are you…what are you…doing?” She moaned once more thrusting up against me as I worked that special little spot, gently chewing her clit, feeling her tense up suddenly.
I wondered.
“Oh my God!” She actually did cry out then, loud enough to have awoken the dead, uncaring if she did as she suddenly exploded beneath me. And sure enough, as I had hoped, as I had learned and found out a lot of women could do…she squirted! Not a lot, but enough that it even surprised her. She obviously had never done that before, and told me so the following day. At the moment however, I was now lapping away at the sweet sprinkle of female cum-juice that was making these tiny little spritzers of sweet tasting spray against my face.
And I swore…I heard a small groan of pleasure come from mom’s side of the room as I did that.
**
And now true to her word, after she had climaxed so wonderfully, I slithered up her torso, straddling her tummy. Rock hard and horny, and in dire need of releasing what I knew was going to be a sizeable load all over those pretty tits and face. And my Aunt was waiting for it as I sat there, jacking myself.
“Yes baby, yes. Work that naughty cock for me, jack it…jack it John. Make it squirt. Make it shoot all over these tits,” she said holding them up for me like a target, likewise opening her mouth, running her tongue around her lips quite lewdly. “Squirt it in my mouth baby…shoot it right inside my mouth, let me taste you…again,” she added, which once again nearly made me smile. Obviously…they had talked. And obviously, mom was well aware of what must have happened in the bathroom earlier. And even as I prepared to shoot off all over my Aunt, I knew the night was far from being finished yet, if I had my way.
“Here it cums you naughty horny cunt,” I told her, knowing full well how hot talking dirty to her got to her. By the look in her face I could see that it did as she left off her breasts, hands diving down between her legs now, one hand reaching for my cock. I pulled back however, wanting to spray her myself, preferring to watch her make herself cum now, as I did. Telling her so. “Work that cunt you naughty fucking bitch!” I told her. “Come on, play with it, spank it…slap it. Make yourself cum. I’m going to shoot my hot nasty juice all over those pretty titties of yours, and that nasty looking pussy! Here it comes Susan, you ready?”
“Oh fuck baby…yes! Yes!” She cried out actually slapping her cunt. A quick glimpse into the reflection of the TV likewise confirmed that mom too was frigging her own pussy furiously, watching…obviously listening to the two of us. Just the thought of her doing so, as my prick began to launch several streamers of hot sticky semen over my Aunt’s body and face was enough to intensify the orgasm as I stood there jacking my cock off against her. “Oh wow baby…wow!” Aunt Susan exclaimed breathlessly having climaxed simultaneously as I did. Now massaging in my torrent of cream into her breasts, I began to turn, noticing as I did that mom had once more settled back into her previous position, feigning having passed out earlier. I walked over towards her, cock still semi-erect, sticking out as I stood there next to her looking down.
“You’re certainly right about one thing…” I began glancing back towards my Aunt once more, who was now looking at me with a slightly worried expression on her face.
“What…what’s that?” She hesitated.
“Doing this in front of her, though she’s obviously out cold, certainly did add an element of dangerous excitement. I wonder what would have happened had she woke up and saw us?” I asked.
“Oh yes…well. I’m sure she would have been a little shocked and surprised yes. Not too terribly upset perhaps, she is after all a woman with the same needs and desires as any women has. Especially after having gone so long without having a man. But you being her son and all, probably would have been a bit unnerving for her.”
I stood looking at my mother, smiling to myself. Her eyes tightly closed, trying to calmly control her breathing though I couldn’t help but notice a bead of perspiration on her brow. This ruse she and my Aunt were trying to pull on me was almost comical. And it was now time to have a little fun with it at their expense. I reached down, pulling one side of my mother’s robe open just enough to expose her breast.
“John! What are you doing? You’ll wake her up!” My Aunt warned.
“I doubt it,” I responded back. “If she didn’t wake up while we were doing all that, I seriously doubt she’ll even be remotely aware I’m stealing a peek at her tits. I’ve always wondered what they look like, especially now. And since I have the chance, might as well take it,” I said candidly giving my Aunt a wicked smile, and then reaching down to completely undo the sash on my mother’s robe, peeling that back so as to expose her fully and completely.
“You…you’ve thought about what your mother’s tits looked like?” Susan asked curiously.
“Of course, you and her. For years growing up, I admittedly harbored a few fantasies about the two of you. Don’t most horny teenage boys do things like that? Especially with a mother and Aunt who are both sexy and attractive? Well anyway, I did. And since we’re already being naughty here…what’s it hurt for me to take a peek at my own mother, knowing she’ll never know I did…unless you tell her of course.” By now I could see what appeared to be goose bumps gathering, not to mention her nipples crinkling up a bit more than they already had been. Her arousal was obvious, even if she was trying to pretend it wasn’t. I decided to get a bit bolder, now reaching out to actually finger one of them, flipping that hard erect nipple lightly.
“John!” Susan spoke, once again warning me, now whispering…which again was almost funny. “Don’t…you’ll wake her up for sure doing that!” I was starting to get hard again, which Susan now noticed, especially as I now rubbed the head of my prick against one of my mother’s breasts, enjoying the clear trail of lubricant I began spreading against one of them.
“Nah, she’s really out. Never was much of a drinker, I bet I could almost fuck her and she’d never even wake up then.” I jokingly teased, seeing the worried look in my Aunt’s face that I might actually try it.
“You…you wouldn’t would you?” She asked.
“No, not like this…not this way,” I said surprising her. “I would never fuck my mother against her will. She’d have to come right out and tell me that’s what she wanted to. If she were to ever do that, then I certainly would…no doubt about it!” I turned to look at my Aunt once more. She was cupping and fingering one of her breasts, obviously becoming aroused again herself watching me, hearing what I’d just said. “Admittedly, I’m getting aroused again, looking at my own mother, as well as you. Wondering…”
“Wondering what?”
“You know…you two. Growing up together. Did the two of you ever fool around?”
“Fool around?”
“Yeah, you know…masturbate, play with one another, that sort of stuff.” My cock was nice and hard again as I walked back over towards my Aunt, figuring I’d give poor mom a chance to quietly collect herself, though I had made no effort to close her robe again, leaving her fully exposed now. My Aunt’s gaze of course, once more back on my cock as I began rubbing it against her cheeks as well as along her lips as she tried to speak.
“Well yes…I guess we did a few times. You know, curiosity and all that, growing up…just learning about sex and all that.”
“Tell me about it,” I urged her, now reaching down to capture one of her hard nipples, pinching and pulling on it almost cruelly. “I want to hear!”
“Well, even though there was two years between us, we seemed to develop almost at the same time, so it sort of began with the two of us making comparison about the way our breasts were developing, taking in those differences…things like that, and then it sort of escalated from there over the years.”
All credits to Many Feathers-original writer.Prince Leon.Plz do read Part3&4 too.

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