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Mother Gets Hers – Part 2

I had been sitting in the waiting room of my GYN for the last hour, mentally kicking myself every minute. I could not believe how stupid I have been during the last month. I had been fucking my son day and night. Blinded by revenge, I had not even given a thought to the possibility that I might get pregnant. Now here I am waiting the test results. I had come in to get a new pill prescription, but when my doctor asked if I had any sexual intercourse in the last month I had to say yes. Before she would give me the prescription I had to take a pregnancy test. And why do they call it sexual intercourse? Why can’t they just ask if you have been fucked lately? If it comes back positive I sure will be.
Jeremy had been great. I especially liked it when we had more time in the afternoons. Having a quickie in the mornings was good also but I always worried that Greg might walk in on us. That was part of the thrill and all of the worry. Jeremy seemed to really enjoy fucking me in the mornings with his dad in the shower. But then it was probably just the same with any teenager. Pussy at any time was great.
When the nurse came to the door to call me back to my doctor’s office, she had a big smile on her face. Oh, God. I am. I had been praying that I was just a bit late. I frequently was a week late and I was hoping this was one of those. The next thirty minutes went by in a blur. I remember some “congratulations”, I remember I did not say thank you. I kind of remember the doctor then giving me some family planning advice; abortion, adoption, etc. Somehow I got home but I don’t remember driving.
I was sitting on the sofa when Jeremy came in. He came over, put his books down and sat down next to me. I was still lost in my thoughts and was not really paying attention to him. It came as a surprise when he rose up and said, “The girls won’t be here for a couple of hours”, and then pushed me down on my back on the sofa and climbed on top of me.
“Jeremy Michael, just what do you thnnnn”, I did not get to finish as he covered my mouth with his. He ran his tongue around my lips. I could not help but open my mouth and his tongue then began playing tag with mine. It was so sweet. He was a good kisser. I could feel his knees working their way between my legs. When my pussy began tingling reality finally hit me. I moved my mouth from his and tried to push him up but he was too heavy and just started kissing me again. We can’t keep doing this. We are going to get caught. Greg is gone but Allison and Shelly are still in the house. Jeremy is getting more and more casual around me, touching my breasts, putting his hand up my dress when we are sitting together, though that is my fault since I enjoyed it and allowed it to happen. I have to become the mother again; and decide what to do about this baby. I finally worked my mouth from his and almost shouted at him, “Jeremy, Stop”!
Jeremy lifted himself up on his arms. “What’s wrong mom? I thought you liked little surprises”.
“I do Honey. I’ve really enjoyed this with you but I have to be your mom. I can’t be your mom and be fucking you all the time”.
“Sure you can mom. You would be an even better mom”. He then added with a big grin on his face, “What better way to learn about sex”.
I knew I was going to have to show anger to get him to back off. “Jeremy! I said stop! Now get off me. Now!”
Very sheepishly Jeremy moved off of me so I could get up. I smoothed my dress out and then walked out of the room towards my bedroom. I looked back at Jeremy. He looked so confused. “I’m sorry Jeremy. It just has to be this way”. When I got to my room I lay down on my bed and cried. I was feeling anger at Jeremy, but he had not really done anything. Then I realized I was really angry at myself. I was going to miss Jeremy in my bed. And what do I do about this baby?
It has been three weeks since mom quit letting me fuck her. I could not believe it was over so quick. I had not really thought about it but I had just assumed we would keep on having sex for quite a while. That is until she found someone new or I got a girlfriend.
I really enjoyed sneaking into her bedroom when dad was in the shower and getting ready to go to work. It was the thought of him walking through the bedroom to leave, and mom lying there in bed with my sperm in her that gave me a tremendous high. Just thinking about it was giving me a hard-on right now.
It would not be so bad but now she also seemed mad at me all the time. It was bad enough being a horny teenager with a boner all the time but I was a horny teenager that was used to getting fucked. This must be what an alcoholic feels like after three weeks with no drink. I really needed a “drink”.
Summer had finally arrived. There were girls out everywhere in skimpy clothing which was not helping my situation. I knew I should be out there trying to meet girls, but I was still a bit fixated on mom trying to figure out how to fix things with her so we could go back to how it was. My sisters were mall shopping and mom was out of town for a couple of days visiting grandma. It was unbearably hot in the house so I thought I might as well go do the yard work that mom had been after me to do for a couple of weeks. Maybe this will help change her mood, plus it might get rid of this erection I’ve got.
I changed to just some shorts and went out to the back yard. After mowing the yard I was doing some weeding when I heard a splash in the yard backing up to ours. I stood and looked over the fence. Terri, mom’s friend, was just climbing out of the pool. She looked fantastic. She was wearing a tiny excuse for a bikini. It was white and looked terrific against her tanned skin. It must be a new one. I had not seen her in that one before. She was a tall woman, maybe 5’ 10”, with really long slender legs. Her breasts were a bit smaller than mom’s, more like a model’s. I had to stop looking. I had gotten hard just watching her and it was beginning to ache.
I resumed my weeding. I was working on a tough patch when the hoe hit a rock. I must have hit it pretty hard because Terri heard it clear over where she was lying beside the pool.
I heard her voice over the fence, “Helen, is that you”?
“No Mrs. Hunter. It’s Jeremy”.
“Jeremy. How many times do I have to tell you to call me Terri”?
“I’m sorry Mrs., uh, Terri”.
“Jeremy, what are you doing over there”?
“I’m doing some yard work for mom while she is visiting grandma”.
“Well aren’t you the good son. When you are finished why don’t you come over and take a dip to cool off”.
“Thank you, I might take you up on that”. Now why would she want me to come over when she is dressed like that? She must know what that would do to a teenage boy.
I began hurrying in the back yard. When I was finished I put the tools away, opened the back gate between our yards and went over to the pool. I could not help but sneak peeks at her. She was lying on her back on the other side of the pool on a special pad, sunbathing. Her legs were slightly spread apart. I immediately jumped into the pool to hide the erection I was getting. After swimming several laps I had cooled off. The cool water had also allowed me to return to a normal size. It was finally safe to get out.
“Jeremy, could you come over and give me a hand”?
I could not help myself, I began to clap.
She smiled, “Okay, jokester. I meant, could you please come over and spread some lotion on my back”.
I looked back at her without speaking for a few seconds. Was she serious? That is every teenager’s dream. That is, every male teenager’s. I finally nodded my head. I was afraid to say anything incase just a squeak came out.
As I walked over beside her, she turned over, reached out to get her tanning oil and handed it to me. I got down on my knees along side her and poured some in my hands. I then began softly rubbing it on her shoulders. I was in teenager heaven. When I did not move my hands anywhere else she lifted her head up and turned towards me and said, “Jeremy, you need to work from my shoulders down to my suit”. Then she turned her head away from me and lay back down on the pad.
I put some more oil on my hands and began working down her back. She must know what she is doing to me. When I got down to the top of her suit bottom I worked back up her body. When I got up to the string across her back my fingers snagged on it, one going under it while the others went over. “I’m sorry”. I moved my hands over the string and worked up to her neck. I started down her sides and my fingers got snagged in the string again.
“Wait Jeremy. This should be easier”. Terri reached behind her and pulled the knot loose where it was tied behind her back and then reached up to her neck and untied it also. “Just move the strings to the side off me”. I just stared. I could see the swell of her breast where she was lying on it, flattening it against her. “Jeremy”? I immediately reached out and worked down her side and then back up the other side. She is doing this deliberately. She has to know what this is doing to me. I was so hard now that I had poked out of my suit a couple of times.
When I finished I started to get up. “Jeremy, if you want you can stay and lay in the sun for a while. It would be nice to have company”. Yes, she knows, she wants me.
I had such a hard-on that I had to lie on my stomach. On my back I made a tent that several people would be able to stand under. After a few minutes I turned to look at Terri. I could not see her face but she seemed so relaxed I thought she might have gone to sleep. I gazed up and down her body. Her left breast was showing. I could see part of the areole but not her nipple. I turned on my side facing her so I could see her better. I wanted to reach out and run my hands down her back again, down over her butt and down her thighs, back up the inside of her thighs.
My mind was lost in those thoughts so she gave me a real scare when she turned over. There I was staring at her body with the head of my cock poking out the top of my shorts. She must have been asleep because she just turned over on her back and put her hands above her head. She did nothing with her bikini top which remained on the pad below her. Now I could see her nipples. Now I could see everything. Well almost everything. Her bikini bottom was still on. While her breasts were just a bit small, her nipples were really big. They seemed to be about half an inch long. One was slightly bent over. I ached to reach over and touch it with my finger and watch it grow erect. I had done that with mom a number of times, though her nipples were not as large as Terri’s.
Now I was sure she was doing this to me deliberately. What woman would lay next to a teenager almost completely naked. ‘Naked’, which made me look down at her bikini bottom. It was so small. Just strings on the side to tie it together. She wants me to do this. I moved just a bit closer to her. I was now just inches away. I reached out with one hand to the string tie closest to me. I gently tugged the string and it came lose in my hand. I reached over to the other side and pulled it loose also. I had now reached the line where if I went any further there was no turning back. That line took me two seconds of long difficult thought to cross. Taking each string in my hands I lifted the top flap and carefully pulled it down and dropped it between her slightly spread legs. That revealed this little triangle of blond hair. It’s so small. It took me a minute to realize that she must shave it to that shape.
I reached out and touched a nipple very carefully. As I pushed it around in a small circle I could feel it expand and begin to stick straight up. Yes, I’m right. She wants me. My hand seemed to move on it’s own down to her pubic hair. I moved my fingers around in the small triangle. I almost jumped when she let out a low “mmmmm” and spread her legs a bit wider. That decided it for me. I took off my shorts and tossed them aside. While my dick was telling me she wanted me right now, my brain was able to interrupt every now and again. It was telling me I would need to move in her quickly. Was she wet enough for a smooth stroke in? I doubted it. I reached down to my dick and found I was wet enough for both of us. I moved over above her so it looked like I was about to do a pushup on top of her. I positioned the head of my cock right at her pussy. She let out another “mmmmm”.
I gently lowered my knees, and with a very slight pressure against the inside of her thighs, she moved her legs just enough apart so that my knees could rest on the pad. I then lowered my chest to hers so that my chest just touched her nipples. The touch of both of them against me made my cock twitch against her pussy. It rose up an inch. When it dropped back down I could feel the lips of her pussy part just enough so about half the head of my cock entered her. The feeling was so intense I needed something wrapped around my cock. She is ready. She must be ready. She could not lay here under me like this and not be ready. Keeping part of my weight on my hands I lowered my chest so that I was laying firmly on her. I pulled my hips back and then with one thrust slid smoothly in her. I stopped about half way in her, pulled back partway and then thrust again until I was buried in her to the hilt. Any deeper and my balls would disappear.
Terri’s eyes fluttered open. She opened her mouth but nothing came out. I continued thrusting in and out of her. A moment later she was able to get, “What
..Who
 Jeremy? What are you doing? Get out of me. It’s too big. It hurts”.
I did not say a word. I just kept thrusting in and out of her.
“Please Jeremy”. She let out another gasp as I thrust deep in her. I held it for a few seconds before picking up speed and resumed pounding her pussy. “Oh, God. You are too big. You have to stop”.
When I still did not say anything she took her hands and began hitting me in the back. I could barely feel it. When that did not work she tried scratching me with her nails. I barely felt it. All my attention was on my cock buried in her. She lifted her knees so she could use her heels to kick me on the butt and the back of my thighs but that only succeeded in tilting her pelvis up so I could sink in deeper. With her pelvis tilted up to me I began grinding my hips against her trying to hit that spot that mom liked. I knew I was successful when her hands stopped hitting me and then gradually lowered to my butt and she grabbed me and pulled me as I stroked into her. “Jeremy, you should stop”. But there was no sincerity in her voice.
About 30 minutes earlier Allison and Shelly had returned home. They had been shopping for swimsuits for the summer. Just a couple months shy of 14 they had really developed over the last year and a half and last year’s suits would no longer fit. Their breasts were much larger now and their hips had grown that women’s curve. They were no longer the thin stick girls they had been at twelve. They now had bodies that would turn the heads of grown men.
Allison was the first to get to the bedroom and pull out the suits she bought. She held the top of one against her, “This looked good at the store. Do you think it still looks okay”?
I thought it looked good and said so. I pulled mine out and we began modeling them again, taking our clothes off so we could put them on. When we were finished trying them all on, we kept the last one on. I lay down on the bed while Allison was sitting on the window seat. She turned to look out the window. “Hey, Jeremy is over at Terri’s pool. He is putting lotion on her back”. With a laugh she added, “I bet that is getting difficult for him”.
I did not catch on very quick, “What do you mean”?
Allison kept looking out the window, “Haven’t you noticed the hard-on he gets if mom or one of us walks around half dressed”?
I hadn’t but I just said, “Oh that”.
Allison turned around to face me, “Have you ever had sex”?
“Not really”.
“What do you mean, not really”?
“Well, I went over to Billy’s house a while back when his parents were out. He said he wanted some help with his Biology homework. It only took five minutes for me to figure out I was the homework”.
“Wow. I wouldn’t mind being his homework. He is hot. What did you do”?
“Well, we were on the sofa making out. Kissing, stuff like that. I let him put his hand up my blouse and play with my titties. He was lying against me and I could feel his cock getting hard against me. He took my hand and put it on it. I tried to grab it but I couldn’t through his pants. A couple of times he put his hand under my dress and moved it up my thigh. I think he wanted to rub my pussy, but I stopped him. He was rubbing his cock against me when suddenly he stopped and said I had to leave. He said he forgot that his parents would be home soon and not in a couple of hours. After I left I noticed the side of my dress was wet”.
Allison had been quite through my entire story but now she began to laugh. “Poor Billy, he couldn’t hold it. Hope for the next girl’s sake he learns better control”.
I looked at Allison, “What about you”?
“Yes, but I promised not to tell”.
“What do you mean, promised not to tell? I just told you about mine. You have to tell. We tell each other everything. I can’t believe you’ve hid this from me”.
I could see she wanted to tell so I kept after her. “Okay, enough. I guess its okay. He isn’t around here anymore anyway”.
“Was it that hot exchange student that left last month”?
She shook her head, “No”.
“Well who then”.
“If you will give me half a chance I’ll tell you”.
I sat back on the bed against the wall and crossed my legs, waiting for her to continue.
“Well, do you remember last summer, just before school started, you, Mom and Jeremy went to Grandma’s house for the weekend”? Without waiting for me to answer she continued. Dad and I stayed here because I had tryouts that week and Dad had a lot of work, plus grandma and Dad don’t get along”.
That was true. Grandma detested Dad. She always doubted Dad was good for mom and now she could say she was right.
“The second day of tryouts it was over 100 degrees out and we were in the sun all day. When I got home at four I was alone and totally burned out. I took a quick shower, and because no one was home, I just lay down on the bed nude and fell asleep. I must have been really gone because later I found out I slept right through dinner. I was having this really weird dream and my nipples really itched. You know how they feel when you rub them very gently”?
I nodded my head and motioned for her to continue.
“I was kind of waking up and was about to rub my nipples when I felt fingers run from my stomach down into my pubic hair. I opened my eyes and daddy was standing beside the bed in his robe. It was his hand. He did not notice I had woken because he was looking at my pussy”.
I was shocked. “How gross. What did you do”?
“Well I didn’t know what to do. I closed my eyes so he would not know I was awake. I thought he might just stop and leave. Then his hand reached my pussy and he was very gently moving my lips around. His other hand was still rubbing my nipples. You know that spot on your pussy that feels so good”? I just nodded my head. “Well he hit it. It was all I could do not to jump up. I’ve never had a boy do that before. Well, or a man. I knew my breathing was getting harder but I could not stop it. He just kept rubbing my pussy and breasts. When I opened my eyes again he was still looking at my pussy. He was leaning over the bed a bit to reach so his hand would reach. I looked over at him and his robe had fallen open. His cock was so big. And it was really sticking straight out. As he moved it would bounce up and down a bit. I finally could not stop myself and reached out and grabbed it with my hand”.
“What did Daddy do”?
“He sucked his breath in and pulled his hands away. He tried to stand up but I was holding his cock and he couldn’t. He started to tell me that he had just come in to see if I was okay and he found me naked. That did not explain why he was exploring my body but I did not care at that point. You know that feeling when you are just swept away? That was me. I asked him not to stop. It felt so good I wanted him to rub my pussy some more”.
“What did Daddy do”? I was repeating myself.
“He started rubbing me again only this time instead of rubbing my breasts with his hands he lowered his head and began licking and sucking my nipples. I thought I was going to explode. After another minute there was this wave of heat that ran through my body. My stomach got real tight. My pussy began having this feeling something like cramps but it felt so good. It was like I was clamping down on something but there was nothing there. After that passed, Daddy asked me if I liked it. I said yes. I noticed I was still holding his cock and it was still really hard. Daddy stood up and let his robe fall to the floor. He asked me when my last period ended. I told him yesterday. He nodded and then told me that if I liked that I was really going to like this.
I thought he was going to rub me in a different way but he got up onto the bed and moved between my legs. He pulled my feet up so my knees were bent. When he moved up on top of me I then figured out he was going to fuck me. I guess he was going to rub me in a different way.
He looked so big. I did not think it would fit in me. He took his cock in one hand and rubbed
it in a circle around my pussy. It felt so good. Then with a quick push he was inside of me.
He pushed again and he was all the way in. He began pounding me really hard and fast. I wish he would have done it slower. He dropped his hands down under my butt and pulled me against him as he pounded into me. It was just beginning to feel really good again when suddenly he stiffened up and then make little jerks against me with his hips. It took me a moment to realize he had cum in me. I had wondered why he asked about my period, then I knew.
“Wow. And you did not tell me”.
“Well Daddy made me promise not to tell. He said Mom would make him go away”.
“Yes, and then he leaves us instead. Was that all he did”?
“No. After a while Daddy got up and picked me up out of bed. He carried me into his and mom’s bedroom. He said we would have more room there. He fucked me again but it was really quick. I mean, it felt good but it was over so fast. Poor mom”.
“How many times have you done it”? I was curious. I had only been felt up and my sister was an experienced pro.
“Just four times. We did it again the next morning and then that night”.
“But isn’t that the night we came home early”?
“Yes. That put a stop to it for us I think. We were in bed and Daddy had me on top of him. That is a really good position by the way. You can control what gets rubbed, how hard and how fast. I finally had another orgasm before daddy could cum. And then just moments after daddy came in me we heard the garage door open. We were running around trying to get dressed before you guys walked in on us”.
“Yes, I remember that. When I came in you were sitting on your bed in a t-shirt and panties. You said you were getting ready for bed”.
“I did not have time to get anything else on. So I sat there for the next hour with Daddy’s sperm leaking out of me while you told me all about your visit with grandma. That felt kind of wierd. I could not move until you were in bed. I was afraid you would see the wet spot and ask what it was”.
“And Daddy never fucked you again”?
“No. I think mom’s coming home early and almost catching us really scared him”.
Allison sighed, “I’m glad I finally got that out. I did not like keeping the secret from you”. She smiled at me and turned to look out the window. “Hey, look at this. I think Jeremy is putting the move on Terri next door”.
I walked over to her and sat by her on the window seat. When I looked out I saw Jeremy by the pool next door, completely naked and kind of stretched out on his hands and feet above Terri. He then lay down on her and we could see him thrust his hips towards her. He must be in her now. It was a surprise when we saw her begin to hit him with her hands and feet.
“Shelly, I think he is raping her. She is fighting him”.
I jumped up. “We have to go down and stop him”.
I was almost to the door when Allison called me back. “Wait, I don’t think he is. She is enjoying this too much”.
When I got back and looked I could see her arms around him and she was trying to wrap her legs around his waist. “Wow, they are really going at it. I’ve never seen anyone fuck before”.
Allison did not take her eyes off the two of them. “Neither have I. I mean, I’ve never seen anyone else”.
“Yes, but at least you’ve done it. All I’ve gotten is a wet dress”.
We stayed glued to the window watching the two of them. After about ten minutes we watched as they rolled over and Terri ended up on top. She really began rocking back and forth on Jeremy. After several minutes of this Terri stopped rocking and got very rigid. We could see her face from the window and it had this grimace on it. I spoke up first, “What’s wrong with Terri? Why does she look like that”?
Allison smiled, “She is cumming. She’s having an orgasm”.
“It looks like it hurts. I thought an orgasm was supposed to feel good”.
“It does stupid. It is just so intense that some people make faces”.
“Well how would I know? And don’t call me stupid”.
Terri finally lay down on Jeremy. Jeremy began thrusting into her really hard and then he stopped after a deep thrust into her and arched his back. Allison again smiled, “Now Jeremy is cumming”. He resumed bucking against her several times but they were small ones now compared to what they were before. Then they both relaxed and laid there with Terri still on top of him.
We kept watching until finally after several minutes they both got up. They gave each other a kiss. Terri reached down and took Jeremy’s cock in her hand. She moved his cock around like she was inspecting it. After giving him what looked like a playful slap on the cheek, she said something to Jeremy, let go of his cock and then picked up her bikini bottom and top and walked to her back door naked. Jeremy watched her the entire way. Once she was inside he picked up his shorts and began putting them on.
Allison gave a gasp, “Do you see his cock? I thought Daddy was big but Jeremy hangs down almost to his knee. I did not know a boy could be so big”.
Having never seen a naked cock, I did not think a hard one in the pants counted, I could not comment other than, “It sure is big”.
As Jeremy walked back into our yard Allison turned around to me. “I have an idea. Do you want to know what sex is like”?
“Sure. But I’m not going to try Billy again. And all the other boys talk too much. I would not do it with them just to see what it feels like. Everyone in school will know by the next day”.
Allison shook her head, “That’s not what I mean. I think we have an opportunity here. What do you think mom would say if she knew that Jeremy jumped her friend Terri”?
“Well, she sure wouldn’t like it. But what does that do for us”. I was a little slow on the up-take.
“I think we can get Jeremy to do pretty much anything we want right now”.
I was not sure about this, “But he is our brother”.
“But that is the best part. He is not going to tell anyone at school. He is around anytime we want. And you saw his dick. We are not going to find anything like that at school”.
Well she was making sense, “But why would he want to fuck us”.
Allison looked at me like I was wearing a stupid sign above me, “Mom will kick his ass every way but Sunday if she finds out about Terri. He will be grounded for the rest of his life. And the best reason is that he is a guy and we are hot chicks. I’ve seen him look at us when we walk around the house in our panties and bras. He thinks we don’t see him to it but I did. I’ve seen him get an erection sometimes too. Are you in”?
She made a good argument, and I really did want to know what it was like. “Okay, I’ll do it if you do”.
We heard the downstairs sliding door open, followed by his footsteps up the stairs. He must be going to his bedroom for a shower.
Allison went over to the door and opened it. Jeremy was just walking by. “Jeremy. Can we talk to you for a minute”?
Jeremy walked in and looked at me sitting over in the window seat. He looked a bit worried, “I didn’t know you guys were home. How long have you been here? Why are you in swimming suits? Are you going over to Terri’s pool”?
Allison went over to the bed and sat down. She patted the bed beside her and motioned for Jeremy to come over and sit. He slowly went over and sat but asked again, “How long have you guys been home”?
Allison just smiled, “Oh for a while now. We bought new suits and have been trying them on. We weren’t really interested in swimming. We have been sitting around and talking, and, you know, looking out the window every now and then. Seeing what was going on in the neighborhood”.
Jeremy was at a loss for words. He said “Uh” a few times but could not get past it. I think he was afraid of asking the right question because he might get the wrong answer.
“We were so surprised to see you and Terri getting along so well”.
Jeremy’s face went bright red. “You saw”. It wasn’t a question. “What are you going to do? You can’t tell mom”.
Allison smiled at him and motioned me to come over and sit on the other side of him. “We were not sure what to do. Maybe you can help us decide. We think mom might get pretty mad so it did not seem right to tell her about you fucking her best friend. But then we thought she should know what happened. After we talked about it for a while we thought of a compromise”.
Jeremy seemed relieved. He must have thought there was a way out for him. “What is it? I’ll do anything”.
“Take off your shorts”.
“What? I can’t do that. I’m not wearing anything underneath”. Jeremy tried to get up but first Allison and then me put our hands out and stopped him.
Allison reached over and put her hand on his thigh. “Jeremy, you have the biggest cock I have seen, but it was from quite a distance. I want to see it close up”.
“But you’re my sisters”.
Allison answered quickly, “Well if that’s how you feel about this. We understand. We’ll just talk with mom when she returns. I’m sure she will understand about Terri also”.
Jeremy hung his head down. “Just a look, that’s all you want to do”? He raised his head and looked back and forth at us with a resigned look on his face. Without waiting for us to answer he stood up and slowly pulled his shorts down and stepped out of them. I was amazed. His cock was limp and hung down almost to his knees. Allison got up and motioned for me to do the same. She then guided Jeremy back and pushed him down on my bed. “What are you doing”?
“Jeremy, just be quite for a minute. We have never seen one before and we want a good look. This is better than us finding out the hard way at school isn’t it”?
“Well, I guess”.
Allison smiled, “Yes, you are actually helping us”.
During this time Jeremy had put his hands over his crotch trying to hide himself. How cute. After what he had been doing with Terri he was self-conscious. Allison and I each took one of his hands and moved them away. I reached out and wrapped my hand around the middle. It was so soft. Not at all hard like Billy’s had been when he was bumping it into my leg. I began moving it around like Terri had, looking at it.
Allison got up and stood by the bed. “Jeremy, do you like my new bikini”? Jeremy just nodded yes. It seemed like he could not talk. Of course my waving his dick around might have something to do with that.
Allison walked over to the chair and picked up one of the other suits she had bought. She held it against her body and asked, “What do you think of this one”? Before Jeremy could say anything she added, “Oh, you can’t tell this way”. She put the suit down and then took her top off. Jeremy’s mouth fell open. Allison had nice breasts, which was fortunate for me because we were twins. That meant mine were pretty good also. She then reached down and took the rest of the bikini off. She stood there for a minute, looked down and rubbed her hand in her pubic hair as if she was straitening it out.
I looked at Jeremy. His mouth was still hanging open. I expected to see him drool any minute. His eyes had followed Allison’s hand and he was staring at her pussy. I noticed there was a development in his cock. It was rapidly getting harder in my hand. It no longer was just hanging around and was now trying to be a flagpole.
Allison noticed and dropped the bikini on the floor. She motioned for me to get up. She took my place on the bed and began stroking Jeremy’s cock. He finally was able to squeak out, “We need to stop. You are my sisters”.
Allison just shook her head. “I think we are past that now”. She swung one leg over his so she was in a sitting position on his thighs, still holding his cock up in the air in front of her. She reached down with the other hand, took one of his and lifted it to her breasts. “Jeremy, from what we saw I think you know what to do”.
While Jeremy began caressing Allison’s breasts. I finally took of my bikini. I had been so entranced watching the two of them I had forgotten to get undressed. When I finished I walked over to the side of the bed. I was wondering what I was supposed to do. I felt a bit embarrassed just standing next to them naked. Jeremy, all reluctance now gone, saw me and scooted to the far side of the bed taking Allison with him. I got in and lay down next to him. He motioned for me to move higher along side him. When I did he moved his head over and took one of my nipples in his mouth and began running his tongue around it. I closed my eyes to the feeling and my pussy immediately began tingling.
When I opened them I saw Allison holding Jeremy’s cock straight up and she was moving forward so that it was directly below her pointing up at her pussy. When she had it where she wanted she began to sit down on him. I could not take my eyes off Jeremy’s cock. I watched it as inch by inch it disappeared in Allison. Jeremy lifted his hips up and another inch disappeared in her. Allison dropped her hands down on his chest and said, “No, don’t. You are too big. You have to go slow”. She lifted herself up on her knees and I could see Jeremy come out of her a couple of inches. She then slowly lowered herself on him again. She did this several times over the next minute or so. Jeremy just lay there with his eyes closed and his mouth open breathing heavily. Allison finally just stopped, sighed, and then sat down hard on Jeremy. His cock completely disappeared into her. Allison groaned. “That feels so good”.
Jeremy reached up and grabbed her hips and began rocking her back and forth on him. Allison reached down and moved his hands. “Jeremy, you are neglecting Shelly”. He looked over at me. When Allison had sat on him he had forgotten I was even there. He reached over with his right hand and moved it down my stomach, through my pubic hair and did not stop until it was rubbing my pussy, small little circles with his fingers. He took his other hand and began caressing my breasts, first one and then the other. It felt nice but I really wished he could roll over and take them in his mouth again. His hand on my pussy was really doing its job though. When he moved his left hand up to grab Allison I rolled over on my stomach trapping his hand between my thighs. As he moved his fingers in and out of my pussy I would thrust my pelvis against his hand.
Just as I finally reached a point where I thought I could not take it any longer Allison let out this little cry followed by, “I’m cumming”. Her rocking motion became more of a thrusting into Jeremy’s body. Her back hunched forward and when I looked up at her she had that same look on her face that Terri had. Jeremy pulled his hand out from under me, grabbed her hips and began thrusting up at her. I could see her bounce up and down in the air with the force. Jeremy then let out his own groan. He tightened his grip on Allison’s hips, pulling her hard against him and began some short, hard thrusts against her. It then hit me that he was squirting his sperm into her.
Allison collapsed on top of Jeremy and they both lay there breathing hard. I felt like the third wheel on a bicycle and was thinking of getting up. Jeremy was obviously finished now so there was no point in my staying. But it was my bedroom so I might as well stay. Allison sat up on Jeremy and smiled. “Thanks, bro. I needed that”. She turned to me as she got off and said “Now your turn”.
I looked over at Jeremy. He had his eyes closed and seemed completely exhausted. When I looked down at his cock it was limp again and lying off to a side. Whatever opportunity I had seemed, what was the word, oh yes, ‘deflated’.
Allison saw my hesitancy and where I was looking. She smiled at me and said, “No problem. I left this part out of my story. This is guaranteed to raise the dead. When Lazarus came back it was probably this that did it”. She moved over to the far side of Jeremy, took his limp cock in her hand and then lowered her head and took the head of it in her mouth. Jeremy’s eyes flew open and I heard him suck in his breath. As I watched her I could tell her tongue was moving around his cock. The pulled his cock out of her mouth and ran her tongue down his shaft. When she reached his balls she sucked one into her mouth, held it there for a while and then repeated with the other ball. She then moved back up his shaft, kissing and licking until she reached the head again. It was a miracle. He had risen from the dead. She sucked the head into her mouth again for a little insurance and then pulled it out and motioned for me to come over.
Frankly I was scared. Jeremy was huge and I had never done this before. But then Allison was able to so I should. But then Allison had some experience and I didn’t. All this was going through my mind as I moved over on top of Jeremy. He must see how scared I am. But when I looked at him compassion was not what was showing in his face. He wanted me. He was looking at my body. He reached out with both hands and took my breasts in his hands, squeezing them, rubbing my nipples. Allison reached down between Jeremy and me and grabbed Jeremy’s cock. She then began rubbing it in circles around my pussy. It felt so good. It was like an electric current was running through my body. Every now and then she would push him into me, just an inch or so. Now I knew how she felt. I wanted to sit hard on him also. I wanted that cock to be deep inside of me, filling me. I felt like there was this empty spot that had to be filled.
As I began lowering myself, Allison removed her hand and cautioned, “Be careful. He is really big. You have to go slow or it will hurt”.
I began trying to repeat what I saw Allison do, slowly go up and down. Let him slide in me a bit deeper each time. After several minutes I knew I must have him almost all the way in. I felt really stretched. It was like a baseball bat was sticking in me. Jeremy was still rubbing my body. He would work from my breasts down to my stomach. I was surprised how great it felt when he rubbed my stomach. Every time he did it I wanted to just drop on him. I did not care if it was going to hurt. I needed to get that space filled. Allison put her hand back under me again. She grabbed Jeremy’s shaft right at the entrance to my pussy and began moving it in circles. Her hand, rubbing against my clitoris, was driving my crazy. Her movement of his cock must have stretched me out more because Jeremy lifted up his hips and drove himself several inches deeper into me.
It felt fantastic but I knew he was not all the way in because I was not sitting on him yet. I realized this must have been the point that Allison reached, and now I’m there. Allison had moved her hand away when Jeremy had thrust up into me. With determination, I just let my body go and dropped on him. There was a little bit of pain and it felt like there was this metal rod sticking into me, moving my organs around. I began moving my hips back and forth like I had seen Allison do and now I knew why. It felt like my pussy was on fire. I closed my eyes and just kept rocking back and forth on him. I wanted that first orgasm. Allison had one on Jeremy and I wanted one also.
When I opened my eyes I saw Allison moving around on her hands and knees to the top of the bed by Jeremy’s head. When she got there she faced me and moved her leg over his head so it was between her thighs. She gradually lowered herself down until her pussy was right above his mouth. When he did not do anything she lowered herself a bit more and rubbed her pussy on his lips and then stayed there. I watched as his tongue came out and licked the lips of her pussy, first slowly and then faster, back and forth, circles, darting in and out of her pussy.
When I looked up at Allison, her eyes were closed. She had a dreamy look on her face. When she opened her eyes she looked at me and asked, “Are you ready for yours”?
I was not sure what she meant. She leaned forward towards me, lowered her head and sucked one of my nipples in her mouth. She began running her tongue around my nipple, flicking it and then moving her mouth back while sucking at the same time, stretching my nipple out. When she moved to my other breast I realized what she meant by “ready”. There had to be a direct line between my nipples and my pussy. I began thrusting in earnest against Jeremy. I was breathing so hard I thought I was going to pass out. My stomach to my pussy felt like it was on fire. Then suddenly it hit me. It was like all the muscles in my groin fired off at the same time. I realized I had that same look on my face and sounds were coming out of me and I could not help it.
When I was able to move again Allison and I lay beside Jeremy in my bed. He on his back and the two of us on our sides facing him, each of us with an arm laid across his chest. We all just lay there trying to catch our breath. Then I remembered something I had been meaning to ask him, “Jeremy, when you and Terri finished what did she say to you”?
He smiled, “Oh that. She said next time to ask first”. Then with a sigh he added, “Then she invited me over to swim again tomorrow”.
Allison looked over Jeremy at me and then down at his cock. She reached down to his limp cock, lifted it up and let it fall with a plop on his stomach. Jeremy responded, “I think Lazarus is staying dead this time”.
Allison looked at me across Jeremy and smiled as she replied, “Oh, do I love a challenge”.

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Widow Aunt and I experience BDSM

Aunt Sheen is your typical strict Muslim MILF. She is short, thick and dark. Her voluptuous assets are normally hidden underneath loose-fitting Burqa however she lets out more than her D-cup boobs and 50-inch ass when she is alone with me. Let me tell you about the time my slutty and horny aunt introduced me to the wonders of BDSM properly for the first time.

MY PARTNER HAS NOAH WHILE I WATCH

“I love the way you are licking my cunt. You are always very good, especially the way you hold my arse cheeks in your big hands at the same time,” Susan murmurs.

My Mom and my Sis are my Sex Slaves Part 2

David has captured and trained his Mother Kendra, and his Sister Kayleigh, into becoming his obedient sex slaves. Now he strategically moves towards the next phase of his plan to build the life he always fantasized about. In this chapter, his father, John, returns home and enjoys some one on one time with his daughter Kayleigh. She teases him into a frenzy, and when she turns him away, he forces the matter. Eventually he gets what he deserves.

Lilo and Stitch Ride Again

Lilo & Stitch Ride Again
It had been 11 years since Lilo and Stitch had captured all 626 evil
experiments and turned them to good. Stitch had been lost but had
since regained contact via postcards. Jumba and Plekely had returned
to Jumba’s evil lab, now a successful law firm. Nani and David got
married 2 years later. David died on the honeymoon in a surfing
accident. They never found his body. It was hard for Lilo. She went
through high school with relatively no friends, and she failed to get
into any college, and is now working as a secretary in Farmer Tom’s
Discount Plastic Surgery. It was an okay job. Decent pay, little work.
No benefits except for 1 free procedure. Lilo had grown up a pretty
girl, and was identical to Nani at that age, minus two areas: she had
long, lucious legs and huge, firm breasts. When women came in for a
boob job, they often asked to have what Lilo had. Tom, her boss, was a
nice man. Early 60’s, slightly receding brown hair. Born in
California, he had a bit of a tan, enough that tourists thought he was
a local. Tom had Lilo do a special job every Tuesday morning. In
exchange for double pay, he got a blow job, triple for vaginal sex,
and 5 times pay for anal. Although she had only worked there for a
year, these “extra jobs” allowed Nani to give up work intirely. In the
year Lilo worked there, she had never gone for the third option.
Today, that was about to change…
“Morning Lilo, and isn’t a lovely morning?” said Tom.
“Em, I suppose so.” Lilo answered. “Isn’t there anything special about
today?” “No, not that I can- oh wait, it’s Tuesday, isn’t it?” Lilo
answered sincerely. “Well yes, but… today’s your first anniversary
of working here. And seeing as it’s a Tuesday, I’m going to increase
our “special rates”. Blowjob is an extra weeks wages, normal sex is an
extra months wages, and anal is an extra years wages.” Lilo stood
shocked. She earns just over 60,000 per annum. It was too tempting to
turn down. “I’ll take the third one” she whispered. “Sorry I didn’t quite catch that.” He was trying to
humiliate her. It worked. “I’ll take the third one” “Again?” “I’LL
TAKE THE THIRD ONE!!!” she shouted, obviously frustrated. Good thing
they only did admin work on Tuesdays, and there were no patients
there. “Ah, I thought you said that. Please, join me in my office.” he
said, pointing the way. As she walked past he slapped her roughly on
the ass. “That’s foreplay done with then, straight on to the big
show.” he said with a laugh, then he shut the door behind him.
“Okay Lilo, bend over. You can trust me, I’m a docter!” he joked as
tumbleweed drifted past… She did as told, despite the joke. “Now
take off your clothes, but slowly.” She knew the drill by now. She did
a little strip tease, and was now naked. He soon joined her. He was no
slouch when it came to size. His 11 inch python neary trailed the
floor, it seemed. Lilo was quick to work, as she kneeled down and
tried to devour his entire cock. It was managable flaccid, but as soon
as it got a bit stiff she gagged. “It’s okay honey, you’ll be able to
do it eventually. Now what position do you prefer?” Lilo didn’t have a
preference, she loved them all. “Doggy-style” she finally chose.
“Excellent, my favourite too. Now before the main event I’m going to
stick it in your pussy, just for lube. Now bend over doggy!” Like an
obedient pet she followed her master’s order immediately. “You ready?”
Tom asked. She nodded. Without hesitation, he thundered into her tight
pussy. Instantly he was balls deep. He fucked her for 5 mins this way,
giving her two orgasisms. “Alright, now I’m going to switch holes,
ok?” Again, she just nodded. He pulled out and inserted a finger into
her pussy. He then worked it into her ass. Damn it was her first time.
Slowly he worked in 2, then three. He stopped, and held them there. He
entered her sweet pussy again, but this time slowly. She shuddered
immediately. 3 orgasms. He withdrew from both orifices, and brought
the purple head to her anus. Once again he eased the head in. When it passed her loosened sphincter, it made a ‘pop’ sound. He pushed slowly and gradually into her ass, stopping every once and a while. After 3 mins he was all in. “Okay, I’m all in. Now I’m going to start thrusting, is that ok?” he said. She could only muster a nod through all the pleasure. He started to slowly pull out until only the head was still inside. “Ready?” He didn’t give her a chance to answer. He drove his full length into her virgin ass-hole. “AHHHHHHHHHHHH” she shouted in extreme pain. “Shut the fuck up bitch”. This shocked her, or should I say, it would’ve had she not of been in terrible agony. He thundered into her holiest of holes as hard as he could. She was shrieking in agony, so he shoved his nearby tie into her mouth. He carried on like this for 20 pain-filled minutes for Lilo. He pulled out and slammed it into her still-wet pussy. The force of this caused her gag to fall out. “Take it bitch, take it all!” “Wh-why are you do-doing this to m-me???” She could barely speak. “Because, my dear, our little arrangement is costing me too much. So I decided that I could just have it for free. After I’m done with you, you’ll be going away for a little while. Don’t worry though, my cellar is very comfertable. And soundproof, so you’re not bothered by any outside interference”. “People will see that I’m missing”, she replied, now more able to speak. “Oh it was tragic. She was so young. And her poor sister, another lost in a ‘surfing accident’. Yes, she was so distraught that she took her own life.” While he said this he had stopped pounding Lilo. “You bastard you won’t get away with this!” “Oh I will. Now we’re done conversing so shut the fuck up!” He punched her in the face, breaking her nose. He reached for the tie/gag and returned it it’s new home. He regained his previous pace, thrashing in and out of Lilo. Lilo, strangely enough, hadn’t been crying up till now, even when he broke her nose. She silently cried for a different reason: she was starting to like it. Tom could sense this. “Yeah, you like it, don’t you whore!” With this, he pinched her clit. This sent Lilo over the edge. She shouted again, but now in pleasure. 4 orgasms. “No, no, no STOP! PLEASE!” “Ah c’mon, we both know how you really feel” he said as he pinched and twisted her clit. 5 orgasms. “NO, PLEASE! STOP!” She was strong willed, a trait she inherited from her sister. “Bitch, I’m not done yet. Hey Steve!” ‘What?’ She thought. There was no one else here. While she was pre-occupied thinking about it, she didn’t notice Officer Steve approach her, naked. It being a small town, there was only a small police station, and Steve was the only cop. Well, that and Steve’s elderly father Jim, who was deaf, couldn’t really walk and just wasting time before he shuffled off this great plane. He shoved his 10 inch python into Lilo’s mouth, deep-throating her. She was too surprised to act, and he continued to mouth fuck her, not stopping for air for Lilo. She was about to pass out when he pulled out. So did Tom. ‘Finally’, she thought, ‘it’s finally over.’ Of course, she was wrong. Tom slid underneath her and entered her pussy. Steve stood where Tom stood, and entered her ass. “On the count of 3, ok? 1, 2, 3!” Lilo wondered what Steve meant. She didn’t have to wait long to find out. They slammed into her in unison, then thrusting alternately in and out of her. Again, she screamed in terrible agony, but after a while, once again, she began to feel pleasure building. “Aww shit, I’m going to cum!!!” Tom shouted. “Let’s make a beatiful half-caste whore baby together! Would you like that?” She couldn’t answer. She physically couldn’t. The stimulation she was receiving was too much. 6 orgasms. “AHHHHH TAKE MY HOT CUM!!!!!!! AHHHH!!! Tom came hard in Lilo’s teen pussy. “Ah that was so good. Enjoy your whore baby bitch! Hey Steve, hurry up, we need to get going.” “Arite man” He doubled speed, if it was possible. He lasted another 2 minutes, then he pulled out and moved to the front. He shoved his cock down her throat. Why she allowed it? She was lost in the exstacy. 7 orgasms. She could taste her ass and his precum from his cock. He pumped away for only another minute. He pulled out and unleashed his full load on Lilo’s face. Her entire face was covered, some of it got caught in her hair, and a lot of it coated her back. Tom, now dressed sporting some rubber gloves, held a tooth brush in one hand, a bowl in the other. He slowly and diligently collected all of the cum in the bowl, then got a turkey baster, filled it with the cum and shoved it hard into Lilo’s pussy. “Just to make sure this whore has a bastard kid. Alright, now let’s get out of here. You knock her out an-” Tom couldn’t finish his sentence. He slumped into a pile on the ground. Lilo noticed a scorch mark on his back. “A plasma gun? But only…” She looked up. Sure enough, there was Stitch standing on Steve’s lifeless body. “C’mon, we have to leave now. Get dressed and we’ll get out of here!” Lilo was taken aback. Here was her long lost friend. “You can speak english?” “Well, you didn’t expect me to do nothing in the last 10 years! Now hurry”. Lilo started crying. Again not in pain, but in joy. Her friend was back. She got dressed and they ran home. It was now night time, and nobody saw them run the relatively short distance to Nani’s house. The old family home.
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“No Incest in this Family!”

“No Incest in this Family!”
___That was what my Mom said loud enough for our dad to hear. Dad had seen my brother and I playing grab ass and told our mom to go and scold us. She went on and on loudly to tell us not to touch each other, keep our bedroom doors closed and to keep covered with our robes when we had on our night clothes. Mom stood in the doorway to keep a eye on dad in the living room as she rambled on.
Our mom was so cool, she was the best in my sisters and my mind. Dad only came home every 3 months due to his sea job. The ship had girls ‘provided’ for the men which mom knew about. Sis and I provided for mom’s lack of affection and loneliness.
It first started one evening when we saw mom just staring out he living room window. She didn’t see us watching her. She was smiling and rubbing her tits slightly. My sister Megan whispered to me: (“Mom’ thinking about something sexy I think.”) We smiled and I agreed. I said: (“I love to see her get horny like that. She gets no sex and I bet she’s thinking about it. Let’s go and tickle her and make her more horny.”)
Megan said: (“ Chuck, that’s cruel
.but maybe she’d like it. Let’s go.”)
We snuck up behind her and hugged her. We all giggled and Megan and I started in on her. We started tickling her as she giggled. We let our hand graze her tits and felt her legs and stomach Megan said: “Thinking about that guy in high school you were so hot for?”
“Yeah mom, you’ve told us before how hot he was and how he would try and feel you up.” I said. Mom was very warm to our touch and now a pink face from our guessing what she was thinking bout, and feeling herself a little. She put her arms around us and hugged us real tight. Mom was built great and she had no bra on. She had tight shorts and pulled us in and we all kinda wiggled together. “Tell us more about the guy mom, give us some ’details’ , we wanna know.” Megan said.
“So, my two little nosey kids want to know all about him?
.well
.let me get my robe on and we’ll all get in my bed and I’ll tell you all about ’Stan’, my old boyfriend.
Megan and I already had pajamas on and we all headed for moms bedroom, very excited. As teens we were about to hear a real life story about maybe 
..mom having sex
.if she would go that far. Mom went in the bathroom and Megan and I got under the covers and talked quietly. “Chuck I bet she ’might’ tell us about her first sex!
do ya think?” Megan was getting herself all horny as we giggled and did quick feels on us. Megan had some wonderful tits and I love to feel them.
She felt my œ a boner as we giggled. We heard mom coming as we stopped and lay their all innocent . She smiled at us and took off her robe. Oh damn
. she was built nice, full sweet tits under a tiny night top, and tiny panties. Her pointed nipples and dark bush showing thru it all. Megan and I both stared.
Megan thought
.
God I hope I get a figure like moms, she’s so sexy, Chuck will get a boner over this and I’m a little wet myself waiting to hear her story. Mom laid down between us and under the covers. She put her arms around our shoulders and pulled us to her. I felt my pussy up against her leg as I put my leg over hers. I felt Chuck’s leg over mine. That meant his boner was up against her leg. Mom just pulled us tighter to her. Her big tit was against mine. Now I started getting real wet. I wanted to reach over and feel Chuck’s boner, mom had caught me doing it before but just smiled and pretended not to see. Do I dare reach over and let my hand feel Chucks boner?
naaa that would be going to far. Mom would know and might not like it.
Chuck was breathing hard and thought
.
I’ve never been this close to mom when she was barely dressed. Her tit is resting on my face
oh damn
.sorry mom
. but my boner feels big against her leg, but I can’t help it. Feeling Megan’s leg under mine isn’t helping it stay down any
.oh well.
Mom started in with her story, telling it real sexy like and with all the details. Megan and I kinda did a slow wiggle and snuggle against her as she squirmed a little when we did.
Mom’s excited mind
.
My two little horny kids, I’ve seen glimpses of them coping feels on each other and pretended to ignore them. If they only knew just how horny that makes me to watch them feel each other. I miss my brother feeling me when I was little.
Now they want a sexy story, well I’ll tell them one they’ll never forget and watch them get all horny and I’ll get the benefits. I just know they’re having sex, as I’ve heard them before. He sneaks into her bedroom late at night and she slips out a real quiet moan or two. Her bedroom is right next to mine and with my ear to the wall
.omg
.it makes me so horny I have to finger myself. My story will make them get it on tonight, guaranteed, and I’ll be listening real close. I love the feel of them, her wet pussy on one leg and his stiff erection on the other. Their heads on my tits are a real turn on. Now let see of I can get them to do more. Come in close kids, mom wants to get real horny.
I’ve seen the way Chuck looks at me, those horny eyes of his eyeballing my tits and body. I’ve taken my time getting dressed when I know he’s watching. I don’t wear a bra just to tease him a little, it’s a turn on for me too. Megan’s is just a horny as he is too. She likes to look at my bigger tits and hope hers will grow. She is a ‘toucher’ and has let her fingers graze across my body many times.
Last time home dad and I didn’t have sex once. I guess he gets his fill on the damn ship
..well
here comes the story kids. Let’s see if I can make them so horny, they’ll want to
a
.use mom to do their feel ups. I sure won’t stop them. Time to turn out the light and pretend not to see or feel a thing
.
—-
Old boyfriend Stan and I met in high school. He knew how to make me so hot, I went for him to get more. I shouldn’t be telling you kids this
but
.well
.let’s just say we became ‘real close.’ When your older you’ll understand.
“Come on mom, we’re old enough to know more that you think.” Chuck said as he and Megan giggled. The pushed themselves up against me firm as I got a shot of tingles in my pussy. That was just what I secretly wanted.
OK, I’ll tell you ‘all’ the details. In Stan’s car he started feeling my
a
 tits. This I really liked and so I felt his leg. Soon he had my blouse unbuttoned and I had his zipper down on his pants. He had been around lots of girls, but this was my first time to have a boy feel my bare tits, 
.and my first time to feel a boys erection. I stroked his erection like other girls said guys liked this. He was rolling my now firm nipples. It felt wonderful and I became 
well
.very aroused.
“You mean he got you real hot-n-horny, right mom?” Megan said.
Yes
.but when he put his hand under my skirt, and inside my panties is when I got really turned on. His finger went all over my
a
. pussy and then inside deep as he found a wonderful spot to feel. It made me moan when he kept rubbing it. My pussy started getting so wet it clicked when his finger went in and out. That
was when someone shined a flashlight on us. We quick tried to recover and Stan opened his door to kick some ass. It was my dad. He had followed us to this secluded spot. They had harsh words and dad told me to get in his car. Stan was ready to fight my dad, but he held off. He then got in his car and burned rubber away from us. Needless to say I caught hell on the way home.
The next day Stan and I were at it again after school in another hidden spot. This time we got real hot and he took off my panties. He put his head between my legs and began to lick me there. It was so intense, and he kept licking more and more until I had my first orgasm. I’ll never forget that afternoon. I turned him and took out his erection and began to jack and suck on it. I kept it up until he shot cum in my mouth. It was a new thrill for me as he held my head on his erection as he kept squirting cum
.
He said I was the best ever and we made plans to have sex. Now this next part is strictly between us, ok? Your dad must never know this as he older and old fashioned and he wouldn’t understand.
I soon got lot’s of boys attention. They all wanted to ‘go somewhere’ and ‘fool around‘. I was so flattered at all this new attention, but I was hot for Stan. Someone knew about Stan and I having oral sex, and now lot’s of guy’s came on to me.
Now keep in mind kids, I was young and very impressionable. I had never had this much sexual attention in my life
and
.well
.I was loving it. My tits were getting bigger, my body was getting shapelier and I was starting to feel
well
.’horny’ all the time. Stan was very cool
but 
.I started to wonder about
other cute guy, and what it would be like to have
a
oral sex with them. The thoughts wouldn’t go away as that first feeling of
a
.well
feeling Stan squirting cum in my mouth as he licked me at the same time to an oral orgasm. It was
.(gasp)
was awesome.
I felt the kids breathing hard and their hand feeling me more and more. I was sure they had oral sex with each other and were reliving the first time they snuck it and how it felt. I felt Megan’s wet pussy on my leg as she rubbed it on me. Chuck’s erection was big and laid on my leg. All this had me more horny that I could ever remember.
I whispered: (“
we need an intermission..”) Their hands started adventuring further on my body. I encouraged them by lifting my top up and let the feel my bare tits on there faces. Chucks fingers were getting closer and closer to my bush. I spread my legs some for him. Soon Megan hand creped over and right towards Chuck’s erection. She slowly started just letting one finger rub on it.
My hand were not still either. I felt them both. Chuck’s face and arms and Megan’s tits. We all moaned with pleasure ’mmmmm’s’ as we progressed. Megan had Chuck’s erection fully out of his pajamas and stroking it
..then
Chuck and Megan’s fingers both slowly started rubbing my wet pussy. Their body felt so very hot next to me.
I was being felt up by own kids, and I was loving it. They too were very turned on and the heat between us was awesome. Three people all turned on and hot and breathing hard. We all kept going. My hand now went for Chuck’s erection as I joined Megan’s hand stroking him. Our hands trembled a little as we felt every inch of him. All you could hear was little moans and heaving breathing.
The darkness was awesome as it put a very taboo secret thing atmosphere on what we were all doing. Megan had to get naked as she was so hot. Chuck got rid of his pajama bottoms
.and now my two horny kids both lowered my panties.
My top was already pulled up so they both started sucking on my nipples. I felt their hands feeling my wet bush and both their fingers sliding up and down my slit. I opened my legs slowly wide for them.
Chuck’s excited thoughts
.
Oh damn, this was so hot. This was way more that Megan and I had could imagine. Megan and I were really gonna have a great super fuck later, in the middle of the night!
.
Megan new thoughts
..
Oh My God
.I would have never expected to be doing this in a million years! I’ve never been with a woman and this is all new to me, but being my mom, make it all different. All this has my pussy dripping, I’m so turned on. She letting me feel Chuck and I get so hot around him. Later we’ll have our time to fuck and fuck all we want
 Feeling mom is just adding to my mega hornies. Her big tits and now her pussy to play with is mind bending. I want Chuck so bad right now, my pussy is begging for me to finger it
..
Mom thinks of nothing but her present euphoria..
I’ve had several dreams about sucking on Chuck’s erection. I was shocked I had dreamed such a thing
but it was so awesome
I woke up all hot and aroused. Now his erection was big and up against my leg, all warm and I could feel it throbbing on me. Just as I contemplated moving to get my face close to it
he started turning to get his face close to my pussy.
Megan then turned too. When I lowered my arms, they were right between their legs. The both scooted his erection and her pussy towards my face. My pussy began to quiver as orgasm shot thru my pussy. Their fingers and hands on me must have felt it. Chuck wasted no time in putting his tongue in my slit. I squirmed and moaned as Megan’s fingers joined his tongue. I went for it now. I had Chuck’s erection in my face on one side and Megan’s wet pussy on the other. I began to finger Megan’s pussy. I had never done this before and it was sure excitingly different.
She moved her pussy to get a rhythm going with my finger. I let my finger feel her pussy all around as she quivered and moaned. I found a spot that made her jump and moan each time I rubbed it. This was so hot to make her so hot and now I want to finger her to orgasm.
In the mean time
.I 
for the first time began to fondle Chuck warm erection. Now for my dream delight. I started licking it slowly. He squirmed and moaned as I slowly put it in my mouth. I knew it wouldn’t take long so I was so ready for it
..he began to fuck my mouth as I felt the head grow big
..he reached up and grabbed my hair and thrust his erection deep and I felt him jolt
he pushed and shook as a huge shot of hot cum came shooting in my mouth. His tongue sucked firm on my clit as I shook and the climax from heaven.
We twisted in euphoria as it happened. Megan must have heard us and grabbed my finger to finger herself faster. I felt her pussy quiver on my finger as she trembled with her orgasm. I felt her tongue along with Chuck’s on my clit. Both their fingers fucking my pussy together
..I lost it
and I went dizzy with the highest feeling of my life taking place
..Chuck kept pumping his cum in my mouth as both their tongues kept my clit jumping with over the top feelings
..Megan kept my fingers working the feelings in her pussy as she rubbed her clit. We all moaned like none of us had ever moaned before
.this was granddaddy of all cums
.. for all of us
..
The End
.for now


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New York College Adventures (Background/First Time)

So! The point of this story is one thing and one thing only. To chronicle my sexual adventures as a promiscuous student in NYC (which are TRUE and still going on!)! I’ll have to catch up on the first few stories, but once I’m done with that, hopefully each encounter will be recorded in detail 😉 I hope all of you readers enjoy!
I’ll warn you guys in advance. This post is nothing more than an insufficient account of the events that led me to having sex with guys. Don’t worry, the sex should come in by the next post! If anyone has any questions, or wants to know the nitty gritty dirty details, let me know!
When I was a freshman in high school, I was definitely straight. The thought of even TOUCHING another guy pretty much made me want to throw up! I had told myself repeatedly that I would only date girls, simply because virtually no one my high school in southern Delaware is gay.
Sometime in March when I was 14, I was jerking off to some straight porn, until I accidentally stumbled upon a picture of two guys going at it. I guess some sort of switch was flipped in my mind. I was so attracted to it for some reason. I kept thinking “Holy shit. This is just wrong,” as I unconsciously searched for more.
Needless to say, the habit grew on me, and eventually I would watch nothing but gay porn. Personally, I just found two guys having sex to be more aesthetic than a guy with a girl. The chiseled to slim features, the ability to switch roles, two loads instead of one, various types of men (I absolutely adore twinks!) everything about gay sex seemed so hot! But I still told myself I was nothing less than straight.
I started to visit gay teen chat rooms when I was 15, hoping I would find someone else to talk to. Little did I know, I would just be dealing with idiots who wanted nothing more than kiddie porn and roleplaying over the phone or IM.
My sexuality did straighten out for a while once I got a girlfriend. I stopped the porn, the sexual thoughts about men, and the stupid conversations with those ridiculous gay teens because I fell in love for a good while.
Unfortunately, our relationship didn’t last very long, and I ended up leaving Delaware to go to New York City for college. After not having done anything sexual for a while, my attraction to men increased. I had this burning desire to try having sex with a guy at least once. And so, I ended up discovering Craigslist and Adam4Adam.
For a boy who was surrounded by nothing but straight men, I was pretty satisfied that there were at least a couple of services to allow men to meet men for sex. I was pretty scared when I actually posted my first Craigslist Ad. Being a complete virgin (besides a couple of blowjobs), I had ridiculously high standards. He had to look cute, he had to be white, and he had to have a place to stay. I eventually managed to find someone who fit my criteria to lose my virginity to, and boy was I surprised at who I found…
For the sake of his privacy, I’ll just refer to this guy as M.
He was blond. He was white. He was ridiculously cute. He was polite. And best of all, he responded to my Craiglist ad! At the time, I was moving in some sort of emotional state between excited and apprehensive. I was worried that he’d turn out to be an axe murderer in an alleyway, or perhaps some old fat guy sending me fake pictures – so I wanted proof. But of course, this guy was totally out in the open, and he agreed to Skype me!
The moment I looked into his eyes over the screen, I knew he’d be my first. He gave me directions to his apartment, and I left my room as my legs began to shake. I practically flew over to his apartment, anxious to know what sex feels like. Along the way, I was plagued with thoughts like “What if he has HIV?” and “What if he hurts you?” I could care less at the time. I had the drive. I had to know what gay sex was like.
I arrived at his apartment door after running the entire 17 minute walk in under 10 minutes. I felt like puking while knocking on the door since I knew what was supposed to happen.
The first thing I noted about the apartment was the excellent condition it was kept in. The bedroom walls were a beautiful deep red, and everything looked very clean and organized. I was extremely happy at the fact that it wasn’t the same as the last place I had done anything sexual (a K-Mart bathroom).
Once he opened the door, the butterflies in my stomach quickly went away. I felt comfortable within the first two seconds of seeing his face. I sat down on his couch, and we talked about how we both went to the same school for a little while. Since he was a junior, he gave me some advice on how to live by yourself and how to choose housing. After the minutes dragged on, I asked to use the bathroom – hoping it would be enough of a distraction to get the conversation to change pace a little. Thankfully, it worked.
Once I came back, he leaned in. As soon as his tongue moved into my mouth, I quickly got into the swing of things. Our hands were flying all over each other as I straddled him on the couch and tore our shirts off. After making out for a bit, he suggested we move things to the bed. Bit by bit, the rest of our clothes were torn off as well.
Once things were heated enough, I decided to be a little adventurous. I slowly kissed down the length of his body, all the way down to his perfectly sized dick. It wasn’t small by any means, but I was thanking God that it wasn’t the size of a grown man’s arm! I gently licked the tip, and slowly moved down from there. I heard him moan a little bit, which turned me on even more. Then, I moved the lower half of my body to his face, and actually engaged in my first ever 69. I guessed that he had more experience since he started to go down extremely fast on me – almost making me cum.
Of course, my major intention wasn’t to do oral. I moved back over to him and kissed him a little bit more. Eventually, I could feel his cock pressing up against my ass. He laid down as I straddled him. I figured it was finally time! He slowly tried to push it in, and I could feel a slight burning sensation. As I moved down, I quickly realized that the pain was sharply increasing. Although I had never done this before, I knew what I needed. I whispered “Got any lube?” He directed me to the bottle on the nightstand next to us, and after a quick application, we tried again.
The feeling was nothing short of incredible. I absolutely loved the feeling of him sliding into me. We started out in with me just getting used to the feel of a cock inside me for a couple of minutes. Afterwards, he asked if I wanted to try another position. It wasn’t my intention to change my tone of voice, but I said “Missionary” with such childlike wonder that he couldn’t help but smile and laugh at my naivety.
Once we switched positions, he started to go all out. The speed started to rapidly increase as he drove down into me harder than expected. MY moans began to escalate to the point where he stopped and asked me if I was okay. I asked him to go a little bit easier. Fortunately, he complied. He lifted my left leg, and started pounding into me from a different angle at a gentler speed. Slowly, he moved faster and faster until he whispered “Wanna try doggystyle?”
I could have died at that moment. I had always wanted to try doggy, so my excitement showed when I eagerly said “Sure!” I let out a little pant as he pulled out and pushed back into me during our repositioning, but quickly started feeling waves of pleasure as he started to pound me deep and hard. I had finally reached the point where there wasn’t much pain anymore, and I could take a good, solid pounding from M. It was heavenly!
I heard him moan a couple of times, as he started to shove into me a a little more slowly. Waves of pleasure and shock ran from my ass to my brain as I realized that M didn’t have a condom on. I didn’t really feel that much inside of me until he pulled out, when I could feel a couple drops of his cum leave my newly opened hole.
As I cuddled next to him for a while, I was completely unaware of how NSA sex was supposed to work. I stayed a little too long and made it awkward as hell, but he was very nice about the whole ordeal. I haven’t heard from him since then, but he was hot and polite enough to the point where I am glad he took my virginity!
Immediately after, I started wanting more. I wanted to feel sex with a guy once again. So I went on Craigslist, Adam4Adam, and a couple of blogs to see how I can expand my sexual appetite. And that’s how I became the cock-hungry teenager who wants nothing more than to enjoy himself with other men!
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What he’s thinking – ch 3

Entry Three: — the club – Donald recruits Hilda
After we’d been intimate for a few days, I realized there was something Hilda was hiding from me. It was something she considered important, but she never thought about it directly while I was reading her. I got many references to a club, but no more. As I now considered her my friend, I tried to avoid snooping, which included asking leading questions. So I was still a little surprised when she explained it to me.
“Karen, have you ever wanted to totally yield your body to a man?”
“You mean, let him use me any way he wants?”
“Yes. I mean like bend over, present him your crotch and wait to be surprised at what he does next. Maybe he’ll stick his finger in your pussy, maybe his dick up your fanny. Maybe he’ll spank you or nibble on your clit.”
“Or maybe all of the above. Hilda, at some point, I let just about every lover have that kind of freedom. Not giving him such freedom is like not giving myself to him. It might still be sex, but hardly love or even lust to just lie there and say, put your dick in my pussy but don’t do anything else without my permission. As much as I don’t like having my tits pawed before I’m ready, I’d rather go through it than have to tell my lover not to touch them. Many girls might stop at anal sex, but that doesn’t bother me much. Not at all if he takes his time. Sometimes I really even like it a lot. So short of causing me an injury, there isn’t much a lover would want to do to a female that I wouldn’t like. Have you ever done bondage?”
“Yes. That’s sort of what I was leading up to. Ok. How about assuming the position, but for a man who wasn’t yet your lover, maybe a man you didn’t even know? How about allowing yourself to be tied up in various compromising positions and not only not knowing how you’d be used but not even by whom or how many men? But gladly accepting any number of pricks anywhere as long as they promised that at least one man would fuck you?”
“Sounds awful dangerous.”
“It could be. But I believe the health issue is not a problem in the club I go to. I guess I should say, work at, since they pay me. They insist on paying, and I don’t have the income you have, so I don’t mind taking money. I guess that makes me a prostitute. Funny, I’ve always known I was a slut. A girl who doesn’t like sex for the fun of it is a prude, in my book. So I guess I’m proud to be a slut. Getting paid just seems to make me think of myself as sort of sexy. Anyway, I didn’t start doing it for the pay but because it sounded like fun.”
“How’s that again?” In answer Hilda began the following story:
————-> Hilda:
Well, I met this guy. I should have known it wouldn’t amount to a romantic interest. He was much too rich and upper class. The only thing I have is looks. No family, not enough education. And I’m not really smart either. I’m not the type of girl Donald would ever take home to meet his parents. But, though he was wearing an expensive suit, I didn’t clue in on his status immediately. We met at a banquet, where I was helping a friend with arrangements. The lady who ran the place told us that they’d had cancellations and had far too few women coming. She needed some more decorative females to mix in. Francine and I had to change into party dresses, but that was no problem. Frankly I thought the idea sounded like fun. At worst I’d have to put up with some dull conversation. I’ve always thought that the way to not sound dull myself was to look stupendous. Make sure the guys are too busy looking down my dress to notice my lack of inspired conversation.
Any way, I was hardly the only girl falling out of her dress. You couldn’t tell which girls were rich from those there just for decoration. Not by looking anyway. The rich girls seemed to welcome the event as an opportunity to more than let their hair down. When Donald singled me out for several dances, at first I was afraid he’d mistaken me for a socialite. He was a perfect gentleman. I even accepted a date with him to go boating later that night. At the time I should have realized that by being there he was probably a multi-millionaire. He wasn’t there to be decorative like myself!
The “boat” was not the twenty footer tied to the dock that was waiting for us. But even that had a skipper so that we only had to sit in the back and cuddle while the man at the controls took us out to the “boat”. My dad says a boat is, according to the navy, anything that can be put on the deck of a battleship. So a 90 foot PT boat is a boat. I’m sure this was much bigger than that. It had three decks and parallel hallways.
You know, when I go out with a guy, I sort of know I’ll make love to him sooner or later, so I never worry about him raping me. But the second I got in the back of the speed boat, the launch, I’d never felt so helpless. I knew that this Donald would use me in any way he wanted, and the hired help would only help. Needless to say, I loved it! When we arrived on board, Donald simply escorted me to a fabulous stateroom. No tour, no introductions, no questions about my willingness. I almost think he wanted me to resist. But by the time he closed the door, I couldn’t have had a wetter pussy!
Donald was only an average lover. Not even particularly imaginative. I don’t know why I should have expected anything special. And anyhow, he was good. Most men are. It’s just that I’d never been so overwhelming seduced before, and I sort of expected to be overwhelmingly fucked as well. But why should rich men be above average lovers? When he was done with me, he put something in my pocketbook. I’m always a little nervous when someone goes through my pocketbook, even a lover. I guess I consider the inside of my purse more private than the inside of my pussy. So naturally, as soon as I finished getting dressed, I checked. There was five hundred dollars inside it!”
He noticed my consternation. “Isn’t that enough? I admit you were one of the best girls I’ve ever had. Tell you what, give me your home phone number and I’ll add another five.”
“Donald, I’m not a prostitute. I’ve never had sex for money before. And why would I be charging you when you gave me so much pleasure? At least until now.”
“Why were you at the benefit then? I know all the socialites. And Mrs. Jansen always hires escort girls to match up the numbers. I didn’t know there was such a thing as a girl who really only did escorting. The girls I’ve picked up before were always more interested in making the big bucks afterwards in bed than the nominal sum she pays them to be there.”
“Donald, the woman, Mrs. Jensen I suppose, didn’t pay me and my friend anything to be there. We were just delivering the flowers and she said she was short several girls. We thought it sounded like fun so we agreed to come. She never told us that it was professional escorts that she was short of. No wonder everyone sort of accepted us. They just all assumed Francine and I were whores. I guess that’s why the guys were all so delightfully uninhibited about looking at my tits. You know, in some situations, I think I’d like being a prostitute.”
“My god! I’m glad you’re a sport about it. I’ve insulted you and here you’re laughing about it. I never asked even if you wanted to do it. I suppose I pretty much raped you.”
“Don’t be silly. From the time you invited me out this evening, I knew I’d do it with you. Being talken for granted is sort of, I don’t know, exciting maybe? Girls who like sex like to be used in some ways. Anyway, is five hundred the going rate? If I keep it, you won’t have to feel guilty about offering it to me.”
“Hilda, ah.. listen. You can still have the other five hundred, if you give me your phone number. In fact, since I probably can’t get it from Mrs. Jensen, it would be easier and cheaper than trying to track you down.”
“Donald, you don’t date girls like me, do you? No, listen. I know I’m not rich or cultured. When you asked me here, I knew you only wanted me for sex, and that was alright. I can’t see why it makes it any worse that you intended to pay me for it. Actually, it makes you seem a little nicer. I was thinking that you were awfully arrogant earlier. Not that you aren’t. You’re just less arrogant than I thought. Anyway, I was going to tell you that you can have my phone number for free, and sex for free if you want to see me again. But I can tell you’d rather pay me than be indebted to me. So I’ll tell you what. Pay me as much as you think you should. And call me as often as you want. We both like the sex, so why shouldn’t we enjoy it without either of us feeling guilty? Donald, I work as a receptionist for four hundred a week. If you want to equalize the wealth a little I certainly don’t mind.”
So you can imagine what happened. Donald likes variety, so he didn’t call me for a month. His driver picked me up and brought me to a fancy hotel, giving me the key to a prepaid room. Well, if I was getting paid, I couldn’t complain I supposed. But it made me feel much more like a whore than just being paid. Until then I liked the arrangement. Not being escorted, though, bothered me. I’d dressed up like I was going on a date. In fact, I had on the same low cut dress. I thought he might like it. But in a bedroom, it seemed pointless, so I got naked and waited for him.
Fortunately, not only did he arrive quickly, but he also apologized for not picking me up himself. Then he said he missed seeing me in the dress, so I put it back on for him and let him take it off me again. In a lot of ways, it was better the second time. Maybe because I was more than just a body for sale. I was still a body for sale, but I was also a person to go with the body. I think he found the rest of me more interesting than a regular prostitute. Oh gosh. I guess I could go on for a while about that session. How good he was at licking my pussy lips. But some other time, perhaps. You like hearing those kinds of details don’t you? Well, the important thing was what he proposed later when he took me home. He drove a big sports car, which didn’t impress my parents nearly as much as the limo that picked me up. I didn’t dare invite him in because even my mom would realize that a man like Donald would have only one interest in a poor girl like me. So we sat out front in his car and talked for a while.
The gist was that he and a group of friends all liked being playboys. They were limited not by available women, all being rich, but by the risks involved. So they had formed a club that met about once a month, usually at a different estate each time. Each man had to have an AIDS test the day before, and each girl that morning. Only male guests are allowed. Any female present is paid decoration and fair game for whatever the men want to use her for. With their money I would have expected three of us for each male. But not so. They generally have about thirty men and half that many women. Apparently, fifteen pussies is more than enough to satisfy any male desire for variety, and sloopy seconds is everyone’s goal. These guys love to stick it into a pussy oozing cume from previous ejaculations. In fact, before the first time you get fucked, someone always sticks a squirter dildo up both you orfices, and from then on you ass and cunt leak nice smelling and nice tasting lube. If wet thighs embarrasses a girl, as far as their concerned, so much the better. Most of the skits seem to have primarily that purpose.
I’ve gone to three of these now. They’re always on a Saturday night and I get paid a thousand dollar each time. Of course I have to go get AIDS tested in the afternoon, then go directly to the place. The results don’t come back immediately, but they finish well before the party begins. During the afternoon, the other girls and I rehearse skits, some made up during the day, others from suggestions some of the men may have contributed. Generally there are three or four men around, keeping an eye on us, sometimes directing us in skits. It’s ok to flirt with these guys, but there’s no sex until all the blood tests are finished. Even then, the guys usually want to wait until party time.
I guess the idea in the evening is that with the guys outnumbering the girls we’re supposed to be intimidated by the number of pricks lined up to fuck us. But I don’t think a single girl there wanted less than the average of two men fucking her. While most of the pussies are regular professionals, I think the group has been pretty well selected for toush that likes being fucked over throughly, and likes the idea of being sampled by a lot of pricks during the course of the evening. I think few of these guys come more than once during the party, but I’ve always had at least two ejaculate inside me each night.
————–
“So, Karen. I’m not sure if they want any more pussies. But they might like new ones. Would you be interested?”
I told Hilda I might. But there were two problems. First, this was an invite only thing. A girl didn’t get hired just because she wanted to put out for a bunch of guys all together in the same night. Not when they were paying the girls a thousand dollars each. Men usually find me attractive, but not as much as Hilda thinks. I can get most men I know to fuck me with Lola’s “a little this-a and that-a”. That and telling them I was available and free. But for the type of money Hilda was talking about, the club could hire plenty of big breasted Playmate types. Hilda seems to think my tiny tits are no hinderance, but I know men like her’s a lot better.
There were other reasons this Donald and his friends would probably never ask me to bare my pussy for them. What they were doing was either illegal or only qusi-legal. Some places prostitutes are presecuted when the local police need something. Other places “escort” services freely advertise in the yellow pages. Still, technically it’s illegal almost everywhere in the United States. And this isn’t Nevada. I had a feeling the men running this private sex party didn’t want any women involved who weren’t doing it for the money. Hilda was probably marginal, though Donald had already paid her twice for pussy. If they knew I was a well paid engineer, they wouldn’t want me for that reason also. Actually, the fact that I’d probably never have the opportunity to put my ass on the block in such a delightfully kinky way, made me envious of Hilda’s adventure. The setup allowing a safe sex orgy was the situation a slut can usually only dream about in this post AIDS society. I wanted to hear more so I asked Hilda to describe her first time.
————-> Hilda:
Well, that was the most memorable of the three. First of all, I really didn’t know what to expect, although things turned out pretty much as I’d been told they would. For one thing, on a date, especially if it will involve sex, I always trust my boyfriend to look after me. You hear about a guy sharing his girl with friends of his. That’s never happened to me, but if it did, I would trust him to not give away my pussy to any friends with anything contagious. What made me nervous was that Donald wasn’t there ahead of time. He had even pointedly told me that he might not make it at all. So my body would be in the hands of complete strangers. As it turned out, Donald was there, though I only found out toward the end. And while my pussy got impaled by more than a dozen men, I don’t thing he was one of them. Since he liked variety and had spent an evening with me just a week earlier, probably he was more interested in the other pussies.
Ok, the reason I didn’t know whether he was there or not was because the men all start out disguised. The girls all start out in negligees. Everyone wears black eventhough our outfits are mostly transparent. The guys with good figures tend to wear body suits that exaggerate their manhood. Donald was so dressed, but so were a dozen other men. They all wore face masks. Some started out with capes and big black hats like Zorro. Towards the end all the men are naked below the waist for obvious reasons, but some never shed their masks. Perhaps they don’t want the girls to be able to recognize them. I’m pretty sure the men all know each other, even in costume.
I was involved in one skit where I had to bend over this vaulting horse that was set waist high off the floor. My ankles and wrists were secured with leather straps. I couldn’t move my head enough to see what was going on behind me. And the obvious thing happened there. In this position I received the two traditional dildo squirts. They injected me with so much KY that I could feel it running out of both my anus and vagina and down onto the vaulting horse. In both places the guy took his time squirting my insides like a lover ejaculating, except that it was much more liquid than the cume any man had ever blessed me with in either place.
The first guy slowly forced his manhood into my lube filled rectum. No vaginal sex for my horny pussy! He wasn’t very big and didn’t hurt me at all. Each man who so used me felt hardly any bigger and sometimes smaller than the previous man. By the time I started feeling really big pricks inside my anus, it was more than stretched sufficiently.
I lost track of the number of times I got reamed, I assume by different men. But even that I had no way of knowing. Three or four men could have been taking turns after the initial few and I wouldn’t have known. But if they were all different pricks I felt in my fanny, then I’d guess practically all thirty men must have made a quick exploration of the inside of my fanny with their members. I suppose being new ass, I was sort of an attraction. During all this, I was hardly the only attraction. The men were not so patient that all thirty would wait a turn to ream my ass hole. At the start, my fanny was the featured skit. But before the fourth man fucked me I could hear them gathering around another girl for similar treatment.
During the afternoon, I was given only a light snack. Twice, when I first arrived and later, I was told to take an enema. A half hour before the party a man came around, lightly lubed both my holes and felt around with a couple of fingers inside my fanny. Shit! Actually, shit was exactly what he did not find, so he was satisfied. I found the whole thing somewhat degrading. Maybe it was supposed to be another test or just compliance training. A girl who couldn’t smile while letting a man give her fanny an internal was not supposed to be there.
By the time the group was done with my fanny, I’d missed seeing most of the planned entertainment. It hardly ever lasts two hours, and the improptu fucking starts well before it ends. Most of the night there’s no one wanting to fuck you with only that average of two guys per gal, so you circulate, kiss a lot, give blow jobs to semi-erect phaluses, and try to look decorative. When I’m naked with a man who might fuck me or is about to, I’m always horny. I was horny all night inspite of my sore ass. My pussy wanted dick in the worst way. Being decorative can mean sticking your legs up in the air and spreading your legs. But you only did that when asked to do it. Otherwise we’d all be doing it too much. So the trick seems to be to look shy and vulnerable, then deliver on demand. I learned quickly that there was more hot pussy there than this number of men could hope to satisfy. The ratio of one girl for every two guys is probably a good one.

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The Devil’s Pact Side-Story: Sexting

The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013
The Devil’s Pact Side Story: Sexting
Note: This takes place during Chapter 13 while Mary is texting Alice in bed, told from Alice’s perspective. It also serves as a prologue for Chapter 14.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
“Get the alarm, pudding,” my husband, Dean, muttered sleepily.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
I tried to ignore it, wanting to sleep a little longer. Dean shifted and then reached over me and slapped the alarm. He kissed my cheek, his goatee scratchy on my neck. He looked ridiculous with the damned thing. His face was too narrow, his hair too light a shade of brown, for his goatee to look at all normal.
“Morning, Alice,” Dean whispered.
I sighed, opening my eyes. “Morning,” I muttered.
My bladder was full and I puttered to the bathroom. Dean had to leave for work earlier then me, so if I didn’t use it now, I would have to wait until he finished showering. Even after six months of marriage, I still wasn’t comfortable sharing the bathroom with my husband. I was naked as I padded to the bathroom, a good looking gal I always thought, but Dean couldn’t be bothered to at least try and leer at me.
Sixth months of marriage and the fire was already gone.
Hell, it had been gone for months already. Two months ago, I had an affair with my yoga instructor, Esteban. I thought Esteban was perfect. He paid attention to me, something my husband couldn’t be bothered with, not since he got the promotion back in January. I was about to leave my husband when I found Esteban was spending the same quality time with two other whores he taught yoga too.
So, not sure what to do, I stayed with Dean. He was a great guy. We had a lot of fun when we were dating, he was making good money. It would be perfect if I could get my husband to pay more attention to me. And not just sex, although more than once a week would be nice, but talk to me, compliment me, confide in me. Maybe when he sees me prancing naked in front of him he could just throw me onto the bed and ravish me.
But then I reconnected with Mary Sullivan yesterday. I always had a secret flame for Mary, even since she was fourteen, when I saw her naked. She had just come out of the shower, nude, thinking she could dash across the hall to her bedroom. She was coltish slim with cute, just budding breasts and a fine down of red hair covering her pussy. She froze like a dear in headlights, and blushed so prettily as I gazed at her. I had never been attracted to a girl before, but Mary’s innocence filled my fantasies for weeks afterwards.
When I went to college, I messed around with a few girls, all red-heads, before I met Dean in my senior year. I enjoyed the fun I had with the girls, but I liked men more. Or at least until I found myself positively dripping like a bitch in heat when Mary walked into my office. I flirted with her and to my amazement, she responded. Apparently, her new fiancee, Mark, opened her eyes to all the fun she could have in bed, and eagerly took me up on my offer to go to a nearby no-tell motel I used to fuck Esteban at.
For three hours we made sweet love and I couldn’t stop thinking about her, since. Mary’s slim, coltish body had ripened into a beautiful young woman with pleasant curves. Her breasts were a plump handful, her ass nicely round, and her hips quite shapely. Oh, and her tongue was dynamite on my pussy. The girl knew her way around a woman’s twat.
I finished peeing and when I wiped myself, I shuddered in pleasure. I was wet and aroused from thinking of Mary. God, I had to see her today. As usual, I had my I-Phone with me. Usually, when I was in the restroom I browsed the internet. Dean always said I was like a man, taking a magazine to read in the bathroom.
Before flushing, I posed in front of the mirror and snapped a picture, capturing a nice, topless pic of myself. Flushing the toilet, I exited my bathroom. Dean brushed past without a even glancing at my breasts or ass. Oh well, if Dean didn’t want to appreciate my beauty, Mary would. I got back under the covers and slipped a hand down to my wet pussy, giving my clit a flick as texted one-handed.
“hey mary, cant stop think about yesterday. want get together today? 1 pm, same place?” I attached the pic I just took and sent the text.
God, I hopped she said yes. There was a hiss as Dean started the shower. He’d be in their awhile. He took long showers, to help him wake up he claimed, and then he had to shave his cheeks and style his hair. He spent almost as much time in the bathroom as a woman. I gently slid a finger up into my juicy twat. I had plenty of time to have a nice jill before he got out of the shower.
My phone chirped, Mary had sent a reply. “Can’t wait 2 suck those titties!” That text was followed by a second one. “Mark wants 2 buy all houses on block. Talk about it after fun! *-)”
I blinked, slowing the speed I fucked my finger into my wet twat. Her fiancee wanted to buy all the houses in a neighborhood. I was starting to wonder if Mary’s fiancee wasn’t lying to her. It sounded like he pretended to have a lot of money and like to dream big. And even if he did it was hard getting people to sell their houses if they didn’t want to.
“gl getting entire neighborhood to sell,” I texted back.
I closed my eyes and added a second finger. I was warm and sticky and felt so good. I picked up the rhythm, sighing hard through clenched teeth. My phone chirped and I quickly opened my eyes. “dont count mark out.” There was a pic attached.
It was Mary, nude. She was lying in bed, her auburn hair tousled, her freckled breasts perky, and her dusky nipples hard. Oh, God, she was so beautiful. I slipped a third finger in my twat and started frantically fucking them in and out. I imagined licking those hard nipples, kissing her red lips. I could almost feel Mary’s fingers slipping up inside me, her thumb rubbing on my clit, gently, in small circles.
“Oh, Mary!” I moaned quietly, “Yes, finger me! I’m so close, oh yes, yes!” My orgasm crashed through my body, my back arched against the bed, and I bit my lip to keep from shouting my passion aloud. I pulled my sticky fingers out of my twat. I closed my eyes and licked my sweet, tangy flavor off while pretending it was Mary’s juices.
I grabbed my phone, spread my legs and snapped a photo of my juicy twat. “just came looking at your pic.” I attached the pic and sent it.
“later today i’ll make you cum again :-p,” Mary texted back, along with a picture of her twat, vulva waxed smooth and stained with milky cum.
“is that marks cum?” I texted back.
“yep *-)! had a nice fuck!”
Jealousy stabbed my heart. “lucky, havnt had a d up my vag in a while :-(” I texted back. But why was I jealous? Was it that she was getting fucked and I wasn’t, or that I wasn’t the one fucking her? Was I falling in love with her?
Mary sent another pick. “wish this was you.” There was a black hair girl with pig-tails, blue and purple highlights streaked her hair, eating out Mary’s cunt.
“who that?” My twat tingled with arousal and my stomach roiled with jealousy. Fuck, I think I am falling in love with this red-headed angel.
“just a slut that I share /w mark *-).”
The shower stopped. Did I have time for one more orgasm. My twat was all juicy and excited. My jealousy and arousal mixed together into this irresistible force. My finger slowly slid back down to my twat, unable to resist. There was something so wrong at thinking about Mary with another person, another woman. Creeping closer and closer to my hungry hole. I pressed my thighs together. The tingling was so nice. My fingers found my clit and I started rubbing it in small circles.
My phone chirped. Another message from Mary. “going 2 make you cum so hard today.”
I diddled my clit faster as Mary texted me nasty messages after nasty message: “cant wait to eat your twat,” “going to enjoy your tongue on my clit,” “going to shove my nipple up your pussy,” and “just came on sluts mouth, cant wait 2 flood your mouth /w my cum.” Mary was such a nasty girl, her texts were stoking my lust and my jealousy. I was so close, my thumb swirling hard on my clit.
“Mary!” I shouted as I came, “Oh, fuck me, Mary! Not that slut! Fuck me!”
“You okay, pudding?” Dean shouted from the bathroom.
“Yeah, just stubbed my toe,” I shouted back, breathing heavily, and texted Mary, “just came again, cant wait for later. going to make you cum harder than slut! gtg work.”
Mary sent one last pic, posing in front of the bathroom mirror. One arm thrown up behind her hair, her perky breasts thrust forward, a tantalizing glimpse of the curve of her ass and just the hint of her tight pussy peaking out beneath her fiery heart. “just something to tide you ever, babe,” accompanied the pic.
As my husband left the bedroom, I sent one last text. “gonna eat your twat and drink your honey.”
“Who’re you texting,” he asked, pulling on his gray slacks.
“Oh, just Mary,” I said. “She was one of my bridesmaids.”
“The red-head?” he asked. There was a catch to his voice. Was that lust! Anger spiked my heart. Was my husband lusting after my lover! That bastard!
I thought about getting angry with him, but it wasn’t worth the effort. Hell, how could I be mad when I was the one cheating on him. “Yeah,” I answered, trying to sound normal
I got up and paraded naked past my husband, my thighs sticky with my juices, and still nothing. It was a good thing I had Mary, because a girl needed some appreciation of her beauty. Mary was right, if Dean didn’t want to take advantage of his hot, horny wife, it was his loss. Hell, I’m not sure I want his attention anymore. Not when I have Mary. I slipped into the shower and started washing with my apricot flavored body wash and remembering the shower Mary and I took yesterday.
I pretended it was Mary washing my body, soaping my breasts, gently squeezing them, and brushing the loofah softly over my sensitive nipples. Then she would wash down my flat stomach, my graceful legs, sliding up my inner thigh, closer and closer and closer to my aching twat. The loofah was excitedly rough on my clit, digging into the groove of my labia. She would rub the sponge back and fourth on my vulva, going slowly faster and faster, adding more and more pressure, until I screamed out my orgasm.
I had to catch the shower bar as I nearly lost my balance when I came on my loofah. I giddily laughed, high on my orgasm and the adrenaline that spiked my blood from my near catastrophe, I shakily finished my shower. I spent ten minutes trying to find the perfect outfit, something appropriate for work, but still really sexy.
I settled for the shortest pencil skirt I had, a deep, royal blue with gold thread woven through out. I found a blue crop top half shirt that exposed a good deal of my cleavage and left my belly bare, then pulled a dark blue blazer on over it. With the blazer on, you couldn’t tell my belly button was exposed. To be extra naughty, I wasn’t wearing any bra or panties. I settled for a pair of dark brown, thigh-high stockings that just came up to the hem of my skirt.
I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror after doing my hair and make up. I didn’t have the blazer on. I looked like a model, a slutty, sex crazed model. Mary was going to cream her panties when she saw me. And then I would get to lick her clean!

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Mardaani – A Fantasy – Part 8

This is a fantasy based on the hindi film Mardaani, starring Rani Mukherjee. I have used the basic characters from the film. However, I have kept the name of the cop as Rani Mukherjee for better visualisation purpose.

A new kind of MILF

It was the end of the summer holidays and my usual post-holiday blues had hit me hard at school. It was a boarding school and I knew I wouldn’t be able to go home for another 6 weeks, 6 weeks of boring lessons, angry teachers and stupid girls. I was 15 and small for my age, 5 ft 2″ to be precise. This put me at a huge disadvantage when it came to girls. Not because I had a small penis, in fact at 7 inches it was something many boys my own age envied, but girls never got so far as to see it. Instead, they would see my petite figure and presume they could do better. I was athletic with big bulging muscles, scruffy black hair and deep brown eyes and amongst the younger girls I was a hit, but they were all no older than 12 or 13 and to me that felt wrong. No, I liked older girls. Much older girls. So when I arrived back at school and went to say hello to my new house matron I was pleasantly surprised.
As I’ve already revealed, I like older women. My mum has always been something of a sex object to me and many a time I’ve had a good wank imagining her big boobs and wet pussy as I stroked myself to orgasm. It turned me on so much. You could always guarantee that when I walked passed a MILF figure on the street my 7 inch cock would be bulging under my boxers. With this in mind, you can imagine how excited I was when I entered matrons room and before me stood a fit older woman. She was in her late 30’s or early 40’s, no bigger than 5ft5″, tanned skin, brunette hair, sexy brown eyes, a wicked smile and only slightly chubby. To me she was super hot. Already my cock was stirring in my pants as I imagined her bent over her desk, moaning as I rammed her sloppy cunt with my thick dick. Any school blues were immediately forgotten
“Hi” she said smiling at me, “I’m Louise.” Her voice was slow and sexy, and her lips glistened with lipstick. I could almost feel them around my rock hard penis as she told me her name. No member of staff had ever introduced themselves to me using their first name and already I felt she would be different to the others. Of course there were other fit teachers at my school, but they were all conventional, law-abiding people who would never even think if a student topless, let alone have sex with them. With this in mind I replied putting on my deepest, silkiest voice.
“Hey there Louise, I’m George. I like the dress your wearing” It was true, I loved the dress she was wearing. It was light blue, velvet and clung to her seductive curves and petite breasts showing them off in a perfect way.
“Why thank you George” she giggled, smiling once again in her sexy, slutty way. “I’m glad you like it.” We stood for a few moments just looking at each other, me stupefied by her mature sex appeal and her just watching my eyes run over her body. “I’m new here George and it’s nearly supper, do you think you could show me where to go?”
“umm ohh yeah, sure” I said, suddenly snapping out of my lustrous gave. I walked her to supper, chatting about everything, trying to be as flirty as possible without giving the game away. However by the time we reached the dining room, my initial excitement had been quashed. Whilst we were talking, she had mentioned a boyfriend and immediately the school blues came back. Maybe my vision of fucking her juicy pussy would have to be put on hold for now.
3 weeks passed and still I didn’t get any action from her. I continued flirting with her and tried to act sexy whenever she was around but still nothing. She had broken up with her new boyfriend after only a few days and me and her had a good bitch about him, but she never acted upon my seductive starts. All that was about to change though…
It was a Tuesday, a sport day, and we had hockey. I loved hockey and was one of the best in the school, already playing for the 1XI. It was a tough training session that day and I had been hit with a ball right in my lower back. By the time I got back to house, I could barely walk it hurt so much. I decided to go and see matron.
“Hey Louise” I muttered as I staggered in, not bothering to put on a sexy voice as I was in too much pain.
“Ohh hi George! Good to see you. Oh my goodness what’s wrong?!” she exclaimed as she saw me struggling to move. I looked up at her for the first time and suddenly the pain started to go as I took her sexy figure in. She was dressed in an almost see-through white top with a lacy black bra on underneath. I could feel my cock throbbing slightly. On bottom, she wore a tight black mini skirt which hugged her perfect ass whenever she turned around and silk stockings which rose to just above her knees. My cock stiffened slowly as I wondered if she was wearing any panties…”George?” She said, bring me out of my fantasy.
“Ohh, it’s my back Louise, I got hit with a ball.” Slowly I staggered over to her chair and sat down.
“A ball! Ouch! Bet that hurt. Right if you take off your shirt I’ll rub some gel on that should ease the pain.” I did what she told me, and couldn’t help but liking her dominate tone as she instructed me. My dick grew larger and my boxers began to bulge as a my 7 inch penis reached full attention. She walked over to me smiling, and once again I thought of her not wearing any panties, her sweet pussy naked to the air I was breathing in. She turned me round and slowly started massaging gel into my back, working her soft hands over my body.
“Mmmm, that’s feeling better already” I was feeling better, but I don’t think it was the gel. She continued rubbing slowly getting lower until she was at the base of my spine, right above my ass hole. I was so turned on right now I could feel the pre-cum forming on the tip of my shaft.
“Take your shorts off George” she said forcefully “the nerve runs all down your leg, I better rub that too” I couldn’t believe my luck, but also felt self-conscious of my fully erect dick, as I took my shorts down until I was sitting only in boxers. She worked her fingers down my arse, around my leg and to the inside of my thigh. I looked at her suddenly, giving her a confused stare as she rubbed near to my right testicle. Giggling she said “trust me, I’m a doctor”. After 3 weeks of bitter disappointment I didn’t allow my hopes to be raised too much as she rubbed me, but when she carried on rubbing my inside thigh for a little too long, my dick started throbbing. It must have been obvious to her that I had a hardon now, but I didn’t care and just relaxed. The pre-cum was now soaking into my boxers and as she stroked just beneath my balls, I suddenly felt like I was going to cum. All this touching was getting to me and any second I would shoot my load. I was worried now, I couldn’t just shoot my load with my matron right there, I thought of an excuse to get up and leave, but it was too late. My matrons fingers suddenly made contact with my aching balls and I came the hardest I think I ever had done. The cum shot straight through my skimpy boxers and splashed up onto matron’s arm.
“Oh God! Louise! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to, I…I just…the touching…and your hands…and you…I’m sorry!” I could already hear my housemaster shouting at me, telling me I’d been expelled for indecent behaviour around staff. Fuck, I thought to myself. I shouldn’t have let that happen. I shouldn’t have. What an idiot I was allowing myself to get turned on by my own matron!
“That’s ok George” I looked at her dumbfounded. Sensing my disbelief she continued, “it’s natural for boys your age to get excited like that. It was my fault, I shouldn’t have touched you there or anywhere even close. Sorry George.”
“Ummm” I was lost for words. She didn’t care that I had just cum all over her arm! We sat in silence for what felt like an age.
“George” she said quietly, “what did you mean when you said “it was just you”?”. I looked at her, my cum dribbling down her arm, her boobs being cupped by her lacy bra, her tight skirt hugging her ass and I imagined her naked pussy beneath. I had to go for it. It was now or never.
“I meant…..you turn me on. You really turn me on matron. The way you dress, your hot face, sexy body. I want you. I really do.” I paused and waited to see her reaction. Again I could hear my
housemaster shouting my expulsion at me.
“Really?” she asked.
“Really” I confirmed. Again there was an awkward silence.
“Oh who am I kidding” she suddenly said “you turn me on as well. Ever since we first met I’ve been wanting your cock inside my wet cunt. I’ve been trying to find a way to make it happen but it’s never worked out.” I looked at her amazed. Then, taking charge I ripped off my boxers and thrust my cum soaked dick at her face.
“Suck it” I told her. Immediately her glistening lips engulfed my raging cock. She took in 4 inches straight away and started sucking like a pro. She worked her fingers over the shaft as she licked and nibbled the head, making me squirm in ecstasy as I sat there. I reached over her and pulled at her top and bra, freeing a boob. I pinched the nipple making her moan as she blew me, and carried on fondling it while she worked. I could feel my balls tightening as she increased the pace and the pressure and without warning I squirted another huge load down her throat. She carried on sucking as I pulled her down deeper onto my erupting dick, forcing her to clean up any cum which remained. Finally I released her and she looked up me with her sexy slutty smile.
“Wow, you do have a lot of cum in those young balls don’t you” she said, licking her chin, getting the last bits of sperm off her beautiful face. “How about you put that massive dick in my pussy, George? I want you to feel my sloppy lady cunt!” She looked at me lustfully and I duly responded. Picking her off the floor and laying her on the desk. Although I was a bit smaller than her, I was strong enough to carry her. “Fuck me George, fuck me hard. I want you to pound my stupid little pussy. Make me your bitch George. Fuck me now!” she screamed at me as I placed her down. I was already rock hard again as she spoke dirty to me and pulled up her skirt to reveal what I had hoped for. She wasn’t wearing panties.
“Oh you naughty little girl” I told her, indicating her bare pussy. “Good girls wear panties”
“Good thing I’m not a good girl then” she teased. “Now fuck my soaking cunt” I pulled her forward and kissed her juicy lips. She grabbed at my tongue with hers, drawing me closer, kissing me aggressively. God she was turned on I thought, as I kissed my way down her sexy body. Her neck, then chest, then her petite boobs. I caressed her hard nipples, tweaking and sucking, making her groan in pleasure as I slowly rubbed her dripping clit with my other hand. I carried moving down her tummy, bellybutton then her legs. I kissed her inside thighs, teasing her like she had me a few minutes before, making her even wetter and moan even louder. “OHHHHHH FUCK ME GEORGE!” She screamed at me, begging me to fulfil her dirty orders. I kissed my way up to her pussy, smelling her deep musky smell for the first time. God it turned me on. I carried on rubbing her clit as I pushed my tongue deep within her vagina. Almost immediately, this pushed her over the edge. “FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK YES! OHHHHHHH FUCKING HELL YES. MMMMMMM OHHHH SHIIIIIIIT” She shouted in ecstasy as she came hard in my mouth, writhing beneath my fingers and tongue, clawing my back with her painted nails.
Exhausted, she relaxed, letting me clean up her soaking cunt, enjoying the feeling of young boy tongue inside her grown up pussy. “Shit” she suddenly said. “That’s the hardest I’ve cum for years. You really know how to please a girl George.” She giggled once again and smiled at me.
“Oh I’m not done yet Louise” I told her. “Just wait until I’m ramming you with my dick. Then you’ll cum HARD.”
“Fucking hell George, you make me so wet. I want you in me. Now!” She looked at me lustfully as I aimed my raging cock at her sloppy cunt. I thought back 3 weeks to when I first met her and smiled to myself, realising my fantasy had become reality. She moaned as I slid in, completely taking my 7 inch cock. “She was SO wet!” I thought to myself as slowly I started to fuck her.
“Shit. Fuck. Shit. Shit. Fuck. Shit” she cried with every thrust as I slowly increased my pace, whilst rubbing her engorged clit and sucking her hard nipples. She continued groaning, louder and louder as I fucked her getting harder and faster until it was one big sloppy mess. My dick ramming in and out of her loose lady pussy, dripping with her juice as she shouted expletives at me. “SHIT. FUCK. SHIT. FUCK.FUCK.FUCK.FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!” She screamed as she came for the second time. I could feel her pussy tightening over my raging dick and felt my balls clench.
“Shit. I’m going to cum…I’m gunna cum…I’m gunna cuuuuuuuuuuuum” I cried with pleasure as I shot load after load deep into her, watching her sexy face contort with sheer pleasure as we came together. We lay there for a few minutes, exhausted, cum leaking out of her pussy, down her ass crack and onto the floor. “We better clean up before someone comes in” I finally said, breaking the silence.
“I’ve got a better idea”, she whispered and clambered over me into a 69 position. Here we licked, nibbled and cleaned until we were spotless. I could feel my dick getting hard again in her mouth as she sucked my cock hard. I was too exhausted to cry out this time, as my balls clenched and some cum dribbled into her mouth. I let her suck me dry whilst I ate her out, caressing her asshole with my finger, probing her as she worked on me. Eventually I looked up at the clock and realised it was nearly supper.
“Shit, Louise, we better get going baby.” She looked at me from beneath my dick and pouted.
“But we were having so much fun hunny.” She smiled wickedly at me then said “we should get together more often. This was really great.”
“I know” I said, reaching forward and kissing her. “We should”
“Think you could walk me to supper?” she giggled.
“Sure” I said as I pulled on my top. “Follow me Louise…”
We walked to supper in a satisfied silence, my hand resting on her ass as we wandered along. When we got to the dining room, grace had already been said and the housemaster asked where I had been.
“Oh sorry Hew, it was my fault” Matron burst out. “George got hit my a ball in hockey so I just…helped ease the pain..” she said winking at me.
“Don’t worry then George” said my housemaster. I went to sit down with my year when suddenly matron shouted at me.
“Oh George!” she shouted above the noise in the room. “If it’s still painful in the morning do come see me…” She smiled once more in that wicked, slutty way, then turned and walked off. I watched her ass sway with every step. Damn, I thought, “even if it doesn’t hurt, I’m going to come see you.” I sat for the rest of supper in a dazed state, not speaking to anyone, running over in my head what had just happened. Wow, I’d just shagged a new kind of MILF. A Matron I’d Like to Fuck.

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mom takes a ride

Jean, his mother’s younger sister, arrived at the house bright and early on Saturday morning.
“Hi squirt,” she said. Rick didn’t resent the slam it was a nickname she had given him when he was born. At the time, she was six and thought the name was cute. They had always been closer than most nephews and aunts, with a typical little girl thought process she felt it was her duty to help take care of him. “Hi Jean,” his mother and he said in unison. “What’s up?” his mother added.
“Don’t you two remember, you promised to help me take some furniture out to the storage shed at Mom and Dad’s farm. Didn’t you have some too Terri?”
“Oh, I completely forgot, but it doesn’t matter for it’s all separated in the back bedroom.” She turned to her son. “Can you help Rick?”
“Yeah,” He said. “i’ve got nothing planned for the day. Tod’s out of town and Jeff is sick in bed, so there’s no one to hang out with.”
As husky as Rick was, it was still a lot of work to load the bed, chest and boxes from his aunt’s house and from his own into the pickup. Finally after two hours they were ready to go. Rick covered the load, because it looked like rain and even had to move a couple of the boxes inside the truck setting it on the seat next to Jean.
“You’re going to have to sit on Rick’s lap,” Jean said to Terri, “There won’t be enough room otherwise.”
“That will be alright, won’t it Rick?” his mother said.
“Well as long as you don’t weigh a ton, and take up the whole side of the truck,” he said laughing.
“i’ll have you know I weigh one hundred and five pounds, young man, and I’m only five foot three, not six foot three.” She was grinning when she said it, but there was a little bit of pride in her voice. At thirty-six, his mother had the body and looks of a high school senior. Although few high school girls had 36C boobs that were full, firm and had such prominent nipples, plus a number ten ass. Calling his attention to her body was not the best thing she could have done. He settled himself in the seat and she climbed in and, placing her feet between his, she lowered herself to his lap. She was wearing a thin summer dress and he had seen only a bikini panty line and bra under it. He immediately felt the heat from her body flow into his crotch area. He turned his mind to the road ahead. Jean pulled away, and moments later they were on the country road to the farm, twenty miles away.
The road was under construction for more than five miles and the truck bounced with a steady rhythm as it rolled along the ridges left by the road grader.
Jean and his mother kept up a constant chatter about girl things, leaving Rick with his own thoughts. In time, he became aware of the rhythmic bouncing and the heat emanating from his mother’s ass as it pressed against his crotch. Suddenly, to his horror, his cock began responding to the movement. He felt the first stirrings of a hard on. He tried to think of other things, but the more he tried thinking of other things, the more he thought of his cock. Gradually, his dick became firmer and began to rise, until it was contained by the ass pressing down on it. This pressure only succeeded in causing it to become more rigid, until it was like a bar of steel. He could feel the crack between his mother’s legs, and finally, her pussy, as the rigid shaft forced itself against the spread cheeks of her ass. There was no doubt she could feel the hard bar against her pussy, but she made no motion or comment that indicated she was aware of his predicament. Terri at first ignored the hard rod pushing against her ass. Then without thinking, she adjusted herself slightly and the pressure switched directly to her pussy. In the beginning, she was irritated that her own son would get an erection from her sitting on his lap. But the more she thought about it, the funnier it became. What a waste of a good hard-on she thought; getting rigid for your mother. Terri almost laughed out loud. The bouncing of the seat, caused the hard member to slip back and forth along her lips. Then a sudden bump drove his cock head against her forcing her panties and thin dress between her lips for just a split second.
A minute later, thinking about the incident, Terri knew that technically, for that split second, her son’s cock had been in her pussy. True, it had just been the very tip and it had been covered by panties and dress, but was that any different then being covered by a condom? The thought was so erotic, that her pussy flooded with moisture. She had certainly never considered her son a sexual being, or partner. She was happily married, and although her husband had had a stroke three months earlier and the doctor had suggested no sex for a period of six months, she was not sexually frustrated. Her husband’s fingers and her vibrator had provided all the sex she required. The bouncing cock rubbing against her pussy slowly demanded her full attention. She couldn’t help but squeeze her ass cheeks together, to try to close her exposure, but it had the opposite affect, it reminded her that an eighteen year old cock was thrusting itself against the lips of her wet pussy. Terri felt what she thought was an answering thrust from Rick’s prick to her movement. Why that little brat, she thought, he is coming on to me by flexing his cock against me. But instead of getting angry, she actually responded by again pushing against his rising rod. Minutes later, they whipped into the drive at the farm, and Terri breathed a sigh of relief. She had been dangerously close to starting something that could have ruined both their lives. The road got a little rougher and the motion of the truck added a side to side sway to the jogging motion. Rick would have sworn the heat coming from her thighs and ass increased more and more. It couldn’t have been more like fucking if they had been in a bed. Just when he was about to blow his load all over, they turned into the farm drive and the truck rolled to a stop.
“There,” said Jean, “that wasn’t so bad, was it?”
“I thought it worked out perfect,” his mother said. She turned on his lap, grinding her ass against his hard cock, and slowly slid out of the truck to the ground, her dress sliding up until her panties were just peeking from underneath. “I don’t think Rick minded a bit. Did you honey?” She turned to him and winked.
He couldn’t believe what she had said.
“Ah, no, I agree with you, it was just perfect. The time just flew by,” he said.
“Great,” Jean said. “Why don’t we go in and see where Dad wants this stuff put.
“Rick,” his mom said, “why don’t you stay out here and, ah, maybe untie the covering, you know get things settled down.” Her eyes flicked to his crotch and returned to his face. He blushed, when he realized his hard-on was standing out tent like from the front of his shorts.
“Okay, i’ll . . . I’ll get things ready to carry in,” he stammered
She grinned and walked around the truck to join Jean on her way to the house. Within twenty minutes, the load was in the house, and they were ready to start home. But as usual when they visited grandma, she insisted they take some home-canned fruit home with them, so they ended up with three large cardboard boxes. Just as they were loading them, it began to rain. Grandpa suggested we put the boxes in the truck to keep the cardboard from getting wet and falling apart, so again there were boxes taking up the middle of the truck seat and Terri had to ride on Rick’s lap again. Within a short distance, Rick’s cock achieved its original proportions and began rubbing her pussy. There was little doubt he knew it was exciting her. If her panties hadn’t slipped into her crack, and began rubbing her clit each time the truck bounced his cock against her, she would have been able to keep herself under control. Actually, Terri accidentally made the first thrust. Although later she was to wonder if it had been all accident. Her leg was falling asleep because of the odd angle she was holding it and she raised her foot slightly to move it. The resulting loss of support of her ass had allowed it to rest heavier on her son’s cock. When he pushed back in response, she was unable to keep her wet pussy from answering the hard rod tapping at its portal.
The trip home was slower due to the rain, but just as rough, and within the first mile his hard-on was back in full force. His mom adjusted her ass so his rigid cock fit exactly between her legs and his cock was thrust tightly against her pussy. After a few rough jolts, he felt what appeared to be a soft push downward against his prick from his mom’s ass. It was hard to tell. He waited for a moment then was sure he felt another push. He was afraid to return the push, for fear he was imagining things, doing a lot of wishful thinking. Then it happened again and there was little doubt his mom was pushing her pussy against his hard-on. In answer he flexed his cock.
He knew the movement would be so minor she would barely feel it, but if she had pushed, it would be enough, if she hadn’t it wasn’t so strong that it would feel like he was trying to fuck her if he had guessed wrong. Immediately he felt an answering push. He answered with a strong thrust toward her pussy. Her response was immediate, and within seconds they were dry fucking. The boxes stacked between his aunt and he and his mother prevented her from seeing anything but their heads and shoulders. They were keeping the thrusting below their waists. Rick first placed his hands on his mom’s hips, then finally he reached around her and laid them on her thighs. Terri inhaled sharply, but she continued to thrust her ass against his cock and flex her ass muscles which was squeezing Rick’s cock like a hand. Rick began to slowly pull her skirt up her legs. He hoped to get his fingers under her panties for a quick feel. Just when Rick was about to blow his white cum into his shorts, they arrived back in their drive. Terri again twisted on his cock and slipped to the ground exposing her crotch-wet panties to him. He followed her out, and she reached for one of the boxes on the seat and handed it to Rick.
“Here, honey, you can take this in the kitchen for me. Her smile told him she was again giving him a way to keep his hard-on out of sight.
“Thanks for all your help, you guys, i’ll see you both get a reward for the effort,” she said laughing.
“Hey, we enjoyed it. It was fun,” Terri said. “I think, Rick especially enjoyed the drive.”
“Yeah, Aunt Jean, I really enjoyed going out to the farm. It’s fun to ride in a truck for a change instead of a car, it bounces around like a ride at Disney Land.”
“If they had rides like that at Disney Land,” his mom said, “I’d have been going there a long time ago.”
“Ah, you know what I mean, like a once in a life time thrill,” he said.
“That I agree with,” she said. Terri was sure, that it was in fact a once in a lifetime thrill. It certainly couldn’t go any further. Rick carried the box inside and set it on the counter, then went into the family room and grabbed the remote. He flicked the switch twice and MTV was blasting from the screen. He chose a straight chair, because he knew his mother would say something if he sat on the sofa in dirty shorts. Terri followed him into the room. She stopped next to him.
“You didn’t mind my sitting on your lap, did you?”
“No, mom. Like I told Aunt Jean, the trip was a once in a life time thrill.”
“And my weight didn’t bother you?”
“Mom, you don’t weigh anything, I could hold you all afternoon, and it wouldn’t bother me.”
“Oh really? Maybe i’ll take you up on that and sit on your lap now.”
Rick quickly looked up at her. “I
 I wouldn’t mind that at all.”
Terri stared at him for a minute. My god, she thought, what am I doing. This is my son. If I sit on his lap, things are going to get out of hand. But her inner self, convinced her that she was old enough to keep the situation from going past the point of mother son joking around. Her eyes locked on his for a moment then she stepped in front of him, and sat down on his lap. But this time her legs were outside Rick’s and she was more open and exposed. Rick couldn’t believe that his mother had just spread herself and sat on his lap. It was instant hard-on. His cock rose quickly to lodge itself against her pussy, covered only by her thin dress and panties. A moment later, she pushed down against his rigid boner as she had been doing in the truck. Rick thrust back. Making little pretense of doing anything but pushing his cock against her pussy. She returned his thrust with one of her own. The thrusting continued and there was no sham between them; they were dry fucking. Rick reached his arms around Terri and laid his hands on her thighs. She looked down at them, but said nothing. She was panting hard as she worked her ass against his hard member. Rick began clutching bunches of her skirt in his fingers and slowly her skirt crept up her legs. Terri watched her tanned legs become more exposed, but it felt like it was happening to someone else. Her mind was concentrating on the hard cock pressing against her inflamed pussy lips.
Finally her panties came into view, and the dress continued up her body until Rick had bunched it at her waist. He lowered his hands back to her thighs and laid them with fingers pointing in on her legs just below her pussy. Terri stared, but said nothing. Slowly his hands moved up, and she gasped as they touched her panty clad mound. Rick rubbed his mother’s pussy and smeared the wet juice he found there around until her whole crotch was soaked in her flowing liquid. He allowed his fingers to trail between her now spreading lips and trace a line from the bottom of her puffy lips to her clit, which was prominently outlined against her wet panties. He flicked his finger against the nubbin, and Terri groaned. Rick lifted his hands and pulling the waistband of her panties out with one hand, he slipped his other hand against her trembling belly and slid it down to her pussy. Stopping there he turned his palm upward and with his other hand thumbed her panties down over her hips. Terri raised slightly as the panties slipped under her ass and crept to her knees. Rick didn’t bother to remover them entirely. He liked to see the panties there to remind him that she was naked below the waist. He pulled his hands back up her legs and Terri watched in awe as her son buried his fingers in between the puffy lips of her pussy, spreading them and slowly inserting two of his fingers into her channel. Terri’s orgasm roared through her like a train through a tunnel, the shear force scattering debris on both sides. Roaring like an animal, huffing and puffing she hunched her ass forward onto his thrusting fingers.
“Oh my god, I’m coming on your fingers, mommy’s coming. Oh god, what have we done?”
Rick didn’t wait for an answer, he lifted her up, forcing her to her feet while she was still out of control, and tore the buttons from his shorts, releasing his massive cock. With much effort, he managed to pull the throbbing monster from his underwear, and suddenly there under Terri, was his eight-inch pillar of flesh, red- headed and throbbing. Terri was totally unaware of Rick’s actions for she was still foaming from the intensity of the orgasm, and was barely able to stand in the position he was holding her. Rick lowered her ass slowly. As she sat down he positioned his cock directly below her dropping pussy. Terri thought it was his fingers spreading the still burning lips of her hot cunt. But they kept spreading, and spreading and suddenly reality ate through her fogged brain. She screamed. “Rick, no. No you can’t fuck me.”
Rick released his support of her ass. With nothing holding her up and with her legs too weak to support her she slipped down the massive shaft taking the eight inch cock into her saturated depths.
“Ohhhh, Ohh my god. Ricky, ohh god you’re so big. Ohh you shouldn’t be putting your cock in me, I’m you mother.” Terri’s fall was stopped by Rick’s legs. She was firmly impaled by the hard cock. “Unhh,” she grunted. Rick immediately lifted her a little and dropped her again on his shaft. Burying it to her womb. Then again, and again. Moments later, Terri was assisting him by raising and lowering herself on the red meaty pole. A couple of strokes later, Terri’s fingers strayed to her clit and she began rubbing the stiffened little knob.
“God, Ricky you’re a stud, a fucking horse.”
“Mom, I’m going to cum. I’m going to shoot. I’m going to shoot.”
Terri threw her head back against Rick’s shoulder. “Me too ,baby. Mommy too. Your cock is making me cum again. Cum in my pussy, honey. Cum in mommy’s cunt.”
“Ohhh, Mommmmmm.” Rick’s cock spewed hot white threads of cum into her.
“Shoot in me, honey, shoot your juice in mommy. Bury it in me uhhhhh.”
“Oh my god, you’re fucking,” Jean screamed out. “Rick, you’re really fucking your mother.”
Terri slumped back against Rick as her orgasm drifted off its peak. She turned her head toward the voice coming from the kitchen door. “Not really, Sis,” she said. “We’re really fucking each other, and if you think I’m going to let him take that massive cock out of me just because you’ve caught us, you’re wrong. You can either watch and finger fuck yourself, or turn your head.”
Terri turned as far around as Rick’s cock would let her and planted a kiss full on her son’s lips, her tongue slipping inside. “Honey your cock still feels hard. Why don’t you fuck mommy again, we’ll sort this all out later, after we fuck. Unless you don’t want to do it again?”

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