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The Campground Showers

I often like to go camping at a local state campground. The sites are like little lots where you can park, set up a tent and they even have little outdoor grills and fire pits for each location. I have a small two person tent that is quick and easy to set up. I love it so much because I have a little fetish.
I set up camp, do a little fishing to pass the time, sometimes meet the other campers as they go about their recreations. When night falls everyone is sitting around in their fold out chairs, drinking beer and relaxing in the dark. I get into my tent, strip down naked and start masturbating. I think of the hot milfs I had seen during the day, their big tits stuffed into tight bikini tops. I can hear them laughing only yards away as I lay there slowly stroking my cock. Usually I carry on this ritual for over an hour til I don’t hear anyone talking anymore. I carefully peek my head out of the tent and when I am certain everyone has retired for the evening, I stand out in front of my camp and finish stroking off to a massive cum.
One particular evening was a lot different than the norm. I set up my site as usual and was grilling some burgers when I noticed the couple in the next site over. They were in their mid 40s. She was a gorgeous red head, about 5’7″, shoulder length hair and filled out her two piece bikini nicely. She was slightly heavy for what she had on, her thighs were nice and thick, and skin quite tan for a red head. I am certain she either did a lot of sunbathing or spent regular sessions in a tanning bed. Her tits were easily C cup and I could see the sides of her tits in the stretched top. I put the food away, wandered over and introduced myself.
“Hey there, nice night!”
She was sitting in a lawn chair, one leg drawn up underneath her, nursing a beer. As I approached I could see her nipples were hard and poking visibly out in her bikini. I heard an ice chest close and saw her husband approach from behind their tent. He was at least 6’1″, peppered hair, and in very good shape. His was only wearing loose fitting jogging shorts and I could see his chest was covered in dark hair.
“Hey fella, how’s it going?” he asked.
Good sign, he was not at all threatened by my presence. That initial contact is always scary, since a lot of people get very defensive when approached by a stranger at twilight. They were both totally relaxed, probably aided by the ample number of beers they had consumed over the past few hours. I held out my hand, “Hi, I’m Eric.”
“Hey bud, I’m Derek, and this is Jenn.”
She flashed me a killer smile and my cock started to stir. Luckily it was very low light so I didn’t think they would notice the bulge in my shorts.
“Join us for a beer?”
“Sure!” I said and Derek went back to the ice chest.
My eyes returned to Jenn and I swear she was looking at my crotch. I couldn’t be certain, but I made no effort hiding my growing erection and she just smiled again, staring as my bulge grew. Derek returned with a beer and a fold out chair. We sat together, in a little triangle. I learned they were from out of state, just passing through on a short camping vacation. We made pleasant conversation, talking about hiking trails, good fishing, favorite places to camp, etc. As the time passed and my eyes adjusted to the moonlight, I noticed Derek was lounging back with his legs apart, like us guys do and I could plainly see his flaccid cock had become exposed to the night air. His thick meat was displayed lazily on top of a pair of huge balls, nestled in a thick bush of hair. My cock was at full attention, a nice hard 7″, but I kept my legs casually crossed to hide it the best I could.
Jenn shifted and was sitting cross legged in the chair, her gorgeous tits fighting to bust out of that too tight top. After about half an hour or so of this sexual tension, Derek stood up and told me it was nice meeting me. That was my cue that our little socializing had come to an end. He and I stood up to shake hands again and said our farewells. I know my cock was jutting obscenely in my shorts, and my crotch was now eye level with Jenn only a few feet away from her. This turned me on even more, knowing that she could see my obvious arousal. I spun around and headed back to my tent.
Once inside I immediately shed my shorts and started stroking my meat. I went at it pretty hard at first but backed off as I neared orgasm. I kept this little edging tease for about fifteen minutes then as usual peeked my head out of the tent to see if the coast was clear. I was thrilled to see their chairs were empty. Looking around I didn’t see another soul so I stepped outside and prepared to shoot a huge wad of cum all over the ground. That’s when I noticed some shadow movement from the communal toilet and shower facility about twenty yards away. This building was always open, lit by incandescent bulbs inside.
I figured it was just someone taking a piss but was curious. I needed to take a leak myself so I got my shorts from the tent and headed up to the toilets. When I got inside, I didn’t see anyone right away, but just as I stood in front of a urinal I heard one of the showers in the back start up. There were six showers, in the back, three on each side of the room, each separated by a metal wall and a flimsy “pull to” plasitc curtain. I stood at the urinal and did my best to drain my pee, which took a serious feat of concentration. Finally, I finished and just stood there listening to the shower when I heard some grunting. Instantly my hardon returned and I decided to enter the shower directly across from the one in use.
I quietly slid off my shorts and hung them over the metal divider on my side, pulled my curtain closed and started the shower. The grunting didn’t stop. I stood under the warming water and started to slowly stroke my cock while I listened to the couple across from me. My lust filled me with courage and I began peeking through the crack between my curtain and the wall, looking towards the shower across the way. I could see obvious fucking movement going on, as their curtain swayed. I saw a man’s hand grab a hold of the curtain rod of the other shower and slowly slide the curtain away from the wall. There was now about a tweleve inch gap and I could clearly see Derek standing there, dripping with water, his hips thrusting steadily into whoever was bent over behind the curtain. He turned his head and looked directly at me, peeking out at him.
Boldly, I slid my curtain open and stood there fully exposed before him, my cock in hand, jacking off in time with his fucking. He smiled at me and watched as I stroked my meat with one hand, squeezing my aching balls with the other. He then reached up again and pushed his curtain all the way open giving me my first view of Jenn. She had her arms on the divider, her head down. Her fabulous tits were swaying back and forth as Derek steadily pumped his cock in her cunt. Her grunting was more clear now, and I could hear his body slapping against her ass. I cautiously took a few steps towards them and he just kept fucking her. I stood right beside them, doing my best not to blow my load right then. I decided I needed to ease off before I spilled my seed and watched as he moved back into the corner, leaning against the wall. This caused Jenn to turn and she steadied herself with one had on the divider and with the other she started to finger her clit. I knelt down below her and looked up at her tits. She had huge dark brown nipples that were stretched taut. I started to suck them, but she never opened her eyes or even acknowledged I was there. She simply let me do what I wanted to do and kept fingering her twat as Derek pounded her hole. It was an awkward position for me so I sat down and scooted back so I could get an up close and personal look at Derek’s cock going in and out of her.
It was the most erotic sight I had ever seen. His cock was huge. It was thick and at least eight or nine inches to the best of my guess. His balls were slapping against her shaved pussy, water from the shower streaming off them and splashing on my face. Jenn removed her hand and put it back on the divider so she could better push back into him. I took this opportunity to sit up fully and lick at her clit. Derek slowed down a bit to better accomodate my head in the mix, but now his balls were dragging across my forehead. I had never been in a situation like this before, with another man’s cock sliding across my face, inches from my tongue. But I didn’t care, I was so fucking horny and this had to be the hottest experience in my life. I kept sucking at her clit, then pulling back to watch his cock bury itself in her dripping pussy. I watched in awe as her vaginal lips slid across his shaft an inch from my face.
After a few minutes of this, Derek slowed down more then pushed her forward, letting his cock slip out of her cunt. His massive meat plopped right down on my face. I instinctively began licking his thick shaft, tasting her juices right off his cock. I twisted around onto my knees so I could better access his penis. He took one of his big hands and guided his dick straight into my mouth. I licked his swollen cockhead then opened my mouth as wide as I could and let him thrust slowly into my mouth. All the while, Jenn remained bent over, her cunt dripping shower water onto my head. He fucked my face gently a few minutes, then grabbed his cock again and squeezed out some salty precum onto my tongue before sliding it back into her hot pussy.
He started fucking her again, slowly and I turned my attention to his hairy balls. They were huge and I could only get one in my mouth at a time. I just sucked hungrily on his sack as he fucked his wife. His pace started to quicken and I could tell he was getting ready to spew. I somehow took both of his balls fully into my mouth just as began to unload into her sopping slit. The base of his cock was pressed hard against my forehead and I could feel his nuts tighten up as he dumped his cum deep inside her. I felt his cock throb as it spurt over and over, emptying his massive wad into her waiting cunt. I just enjoyed the sensation, his big meat pulsating against my face, his balls jerking in my mouth. Jenn moaned loudly as he grunted in relief.
Once his orgasm had subsided, he began to slowly inch his cum covered cock from her hole. I quickly took his softening prick into my mouth, trying to taste as much of their sex as I could before the shower washed it away. Turning back around I attempted to get my face fully into her pussy. Jenn bent her knees and pressed her well fucked hole into my mouth, for the first time making any motion that acknowledged my participation. I could feel her tighten up as she sqeezed his remaining cum out into my eager mouth. She then adjusted herself so my tongue was again licking her clit. I began to suck it in earnest as her hips grinded away at my face. It took less than a minutes before she began cumming, I could feel her hot juices pour from her pussy onto my face. Once she recovered, she stood up and I moved out of the way. She turned to Derek and began kissing him passionately.
Derek looked at my obvious need to cum and told Jenn to sit on the wooden bench that was against the back wall. He spoke to me, “Shoot it on her face man.”
I didn’t need any coaxing. Jenn leaned back, her shoulders against the wall, eyes closed, face tilted up before me, her legs spread obscenely, swollen cunt splayed wide open. I stood between her legs and stared down at her full breasts, still dripping with water, large brown nipples still rock hard. She just sat there, waiting for me to do what Derek instructed, hands on the bench. Grabbing my cock I pumped it furiously, and within seconds was coating her sultry face with gobs of pent up cum. I must have squirted at least ten times before my last strings of cum oozed from my cock onto her tits. He then took her by the arm and stood her up. We all stood there a moment, Derek and I appreciating the massive amounts of cum that was painted on her face. He guided her into the shower and she rinsed off as he began to towel himself dry. I just stood there watching them a few moments, looking at her magnificent ass, trying to burn it into my memory and then his softening cock swaying as he finised with his towel.
I returned to my shower, turned it off and retrieved my shorts, got dressed and looked back to see Jenn now standing next to Derek as he dried her off. Nothing else was said, Derek just smiled and nodded at me as I headed out. By the time I woke the next morning they had already moved on, but I will never forget them.

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Sue taken to hotel

Sue and Max go to a nightclub where Sue is picked up and taken to a hotel. A gentle story, not as violent as some of my others.

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Jack’s Internship – Part 1

Jack is engaged to be married after the summer. He is away from his fiance’ for the summer on an internship for college. Jack is tempted to stray and get a lot more than he bargained for.

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Sarah, my love. Part 1

Hello, I have been a long time reader of this site, and I decided that its about time that I added something. This is my first story so please be nice.
My name is Tom, I am 15 years old. Ever since I was a little boy, I always played sports, so, even though I gave them up last year, I still have an athletic body. I stand about 6 foot 2, brown hair, and light brown eyes that have been called “golden.”
I am going into grade 10, but let me give you a little more backstory. I grew up in a small town in northern Canada, where the summers are hot, the winters freezing and the bugs make you want to kill yourself. We have one highschool, and you basically end up knowing everyone and everything about them.
Me and Sarah had always been friends, but it wasn’t until highschool when we became best friends. We hung out almost everyday, and everyone sorta expected us to get together, everyone that is, except us.
We were just bestfriends, we knew everything about the other.
Sarah is short, around 5 foot 6, blonde hair, a cute face and a breathtaking smile. She was a dancer so her body was in great shape, thin, with an amazing ass, but for somepeople, her chest was a bit of a deal breaker, let’s just say there wasn’t much to look at. This doesn’t mean she didn’t have anything, they were just, small. Overall though, I would give her a ten, but I may be a little biased.
Being as hot as she was, Sarah had a lot of boyfriends, but in no way was she a slut. I knew for a fact, more then one boy had dumped her because of how reserved she was. She was waiting for the right guy, she told me over and over, the one who really loves me and I want to be with forever. Through all the boyfriends she had had, I knew that farthest she had gone was being felt up, and that wasn’t her choice.
So it came to me as no surprise that she had another boyfriend in june, just weeks before the end of school. As her bestfriend, I always tried to look out for her, and this guy, just screamed trouble. His name was Dylan, and was what most people call a burnout. He had long, dark hair, wore skinny jeans, had more metal in his face then I believed humanly possible and of course, he smoked weed.
Being good students, Sarah and I never even thought of smoking, worried it would kill our chances for university, so right of the bat, I was worried he would get her into it somehow, but what happened was much worse.
It was the second last day of exams, taking AP classes, Sarah and I both had exams today and tomorrow. We planned on hanging out in our sad excuse for a downtown, which consisted of one short street, then head our seperate ways, mine to hang with one of my friends Jordan, who lived not far from my house, and her on a date with her smilebag of a boyfriend, Dylan.
She was so excited, the entire time we spent in town was ethier talking about what store to hit next, of hearing Sarah going on about her date with Dylan. Finally, Sarah had picked out a new outfit for her date, a flowing green dress that made her shine like a star. I think it was at that moment that I fell in love with her.
The next day she came to school, she was in a sweat shirt and sweat pants, with her hair in a ponytail, I knew without seeing her face, something was wrong. I called out her name, and she turned and looked at me, her right eye was black, like someone had punched her, hard.
“Oh my god Sarah, what happened?”
She looked down the hall, the up it, and seeing all the people, looked at me and said, “nothing, I just fell down lastnight, its no big deal.” By the look in her eyes, I knew it wasn’t the truth, and that she wanted to tell me, just not here.
Seeing her like this at her worst, and still thinking how beautiful she looked, only reenforced my feelings from yesterday, I was in love with her.
I put my arm around her, comforting her, and led her away from the crowded halls and into the libary where we could be alone. Almost instantly after we got there, she ways in my arms crying, telling me everything, how Dylan took her to the movies, and started feeling her up, how she told him to stop it. The he pulled out his dick, grabbed her and told her to suck it. She tried to pull away, but he punched her, so she pretended she was going to give him a blowjob, punched him hard in the balls and ran home in tears.
At the moment, I didn’t know if it was my love for Sarah, the fact she was my best friend or my great dislike for Dylan, I knew there was only on option, I had to make sure Dylan and anyone else knew, that they could never hurt Sarah like he did.
We had to hurry to our exam, it was Math, easy for me, but I couldn’t focus, I was so mad. As soon as we could leave, I grabbed Sarahs hand, telling her the plan as we walked, she told me where Dylan would be.
We walked the short walk to town, and, sure enough there was Dyaln, alone, smoking up under the bridge.
What happened next went by in a flash, all I remember is yelling at him for what he had done, him calling Sarah a slut, him pulling a knife, punching his facei n and throwing him in the water.
The running, a stream of insults flying our way, I knew that after what I did, Dylan or anyone else would think before messing with me or Sarah. After running, w got to our old elementary school, who, for some reason this year, got out before we did, meaning the school was desserted.
We walked to the old tree we used to climb, I lifted her up and we talked for hours, Sarah seemed to have forgotten about what Dylan had done, as we talked about our old school, her telling me she had a big crush on me when we went her, and ended in me telling her, I loved her.
It just kinda slipped out, I didn’t mean it to happen but it did. I was worried it would ruin our friendship, put a barrier betwen us, but after I said it her eyes lightened up a bit, and said, “when I had a crush on you, I dreamed how you would say it to me, and looking back, I don’t think that crush ever truly went away.”
We both knew what was coming, I slid down the branch to get closer, leaned in to kiss her, then… crack, the brance fell, luckily, it was high up, anfter making sure we were both okay, I helped her up, and, she pulled me in, kissing me. It felt like those chessie movies make it seem, time stopped, the earth spun faster, and we knew it was right. She whispered in my ear, “I love you Tom, I think I always have… and always will.”
“I love you too, and I don’t think I could ever love someone else.”
That night was the best of my life, Sarahs Dad wasn’t at his house, just minutes from the school, so there we headed. As soon as we walked in the door, Sarah was soon making out with me, and she lead me to her bedroom, it wasn’t the first time I hda been there but, it seemed an honour to be aloud in there. Our kissing became more passonaite, and soon, our hands were exploring each others bodies.
Sarah broke the kiss, looked deep into my eyes and told me I was the one, she wanted me to take her virginity.
I was shocked, for someone who had never let a boy get to thirdbase, she seemed to be moving fast, but my hormone enraged brain didn’t stop to think. We broke the kiss only a few more times, so that we could remove eachothers clothing. Soon, there was Sarah in all her naked glory, her small tits were so perky, her nipples puffy and inviting, her vagina more perfect then I believed possible, with outer lips that covered the inner folds, and were wet and welcoming.
She looked down at my cock, something I had always been proud of, it stood 8 inches and thick, but not so thick that itt was uncomfortable for the girl, who, to this day, has only been Sarah.
She got me to sit at the edge of the bed, and bent down and wrapped her mouth around my cock. It was bliss! She could ony get about 3 inches in, but her hand and mouth worked furiously together, bringing a pleasure I had never known. Soon, I was ready to cum, I told this to Sarah and she stopped.
“I think it time we start the main event,” I told her, she knew what I meant instantly and got me to lay down on the bed. My throbbing cock was at attention, and she slowly lowered herself down, pausing to get used to it until we cam to her cherry. She thrust down on my cock, as it bent slightly before ripping though. She screamed in pain, I saw a little blood come out onto my dick, and I grabbed her sides to help support her. Seeing the tear in her eye was to much, I asked if she wanted to get off, she said no and that it was starting to feel good.
Soon she was fucking my dick hard, smalling her ass into my legs, making her itty bitty titties bounce up and down Soon I couldn’t stand just looking at them so I popped one nipple in to my mouth and started sucking it, bring a cry of pleasure from Sarah.
I could feel my orgasm mounting, and told Sarah I was about to come, she told me that I didn’t need to pull out, she was on the pill, something aboutbheavy periods, at this point, I wasn’t really listening as I let the cum fly. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had, and soon Sarah joined me in the orgasm blitz and she came,squirting onto me.
My dick went soft and she fell off off me, onto her bed beside me. I put my arm around her as she drifted off to sleep, I soon joined her, knowing that I had found my soul mate.

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Discipline from Jen, Chapter #5

Chapter #5
I seized the opportunity to afford her some level of discomfort, given the fact that she had just finished abusing my asshole, by biting down on her left nipple. It didn’t have the desired effect as she moaned in agreement.
“That’s right, bite me!”
With her hand still on the back of my head she pressed my face into her breast and writhed as I chewed on the fleshy pink nub in the center. I reached up with one hand and started to roll her other nipple between my fingers.
“Mmmm… that’s good my pet, show mama how much you love her.”
Her approval encouraged me and I chewed harder on the one in my mouth. It began to swell and turn red with her excitement. Once it had adequately hardened I changed positions, now taking the other between my teeth. I bit down again and again while Jennifer wiggled beneath me, now grinding herself against my thigh. I could feel her dampness on my leg and I decided it was time to head south.
Before moving downward to take her sex in my mouth, I reached into the bedside drawer and pulled out two clothespins. She nodded in approval as I placed one on each of her nipples, making sure they were centered just right between the wooden pinchers. She bucked as I snapped the second one in place, intentionally letting it bite down with more force than the first. As it grabbed her flesh she reached up and slapped me across the face.
“You little fucker! You’re gonna pay for that!” She promised.
I smiled at the thought of her returning the favor and replied, “Yes, mistress.”
With her nipples taken care of I turned my attention to her steaming box. I stared hard into her eyes as I licked my hand and placed it between the lips of her pussy. Her eyes closed and she tilted her head back.
“Ohhhh, that’s better. That’s much better. Make me cum darling.” She moaned.
I rubbed her clit beneath several fingers while pressing the tips into her hole. Once sufficiently wet I slid two inside her and began her favorite motion, as if stroking the underside of her clit back and forth from within. As I played inside her she whimpered and writhed on the bed. Her moaning grew deeper the longer I teased her favorite spot and I knew she wanted more than just my fingers. Sliding them out of her snatch more carefully than she had done for me just moments before, I reached into the toy box and pulled out her purple toy. I applied a few drops of lube to the tip and pressed it against her slit. Jen rocked her hips in tempo as I rubbed it back and forth to distribute the lube.
I began to fuck her gently with her plastic penis, watching intently as the purple meat entered, and then exited her cunt. I pushed deeper with each stroke inward until I was finally pumping her with the entire smooth portion of the shaft, about eight inches worth. Each time I drove it inside her the tip of my thumb banged against her swollen clit. Faster and faster I pumped until I was sure it was hitting the deepest parts of her insides.
After several minutes of fucking my lovely wife with her purple friend I slowed to an easy pace, listening for her breath to catch up. As I stroked her pussy with the dildo she hummed to herself, lightly at first but growing louder the more it filled and left her womanhood. She looked up at me with pure lust in her eyes and her lips parted.
“I want you to put it in my ass.”
With that she slid down a bit, raising her lower half further up on the pillow beneath her. She grasped the back of her knees in her hands and pulled her legs skyward, exposing her rear end nicely. Once she had maneuvered into a comfortable position she slid her hands down to her ass cheeks, pulling them apart, and presented me with her tight little hole. I applied a bit more lube to the toy and stroked it a few times.
“Mmm… yeah, get it ready for me.” She moaned.
I drizzled an ample amount of the slippery liquid into the crack of her ass and spread it around with my hand, making sure to enter her pussy a few more times as I rubbed her asshole with my thumb. I rotated it inside her, preparing her anus for the thickness she was about to receive.
“Stick it in there.” She ordered me firmly.
I pressed the head of the toy cock into her asshole and waited for a response. As I held it there she grunted. I wiggled it a little to help stretch her a bit but she was more than ready.
“Go ahead, push it in. Mama can take it.”
I watched her eyes flutter beneath her closed lids as I pushed the tool all the way inside her ass. When I thought I had gone deep enough I began to slide it back out.
“No! Deeper.” She demanded.
I slide the probe back in, trying to feel for anything pushing back against me. When I finally reached the deepest part of her I stopped and waited again. The smooth half of the dildo was gone and three or for sections of the ribbed half were already inside her as well. I was amazed at the shear amount of cock my wife was able to gobble into her ass. Her breathing had quickened and she seemed to be pushing herself down onto the toy. It must have been exquisite.
“That’s it pet. That’s it, right there.”
I pressed against the now embedded tool, forcing it to curve as it bottomed out into her guts. Her deep groan sounded primitive, like that of a cave woman who had just birthed her first child. With each push of the toy into her ass she groaned in agonizing ecstasy.
“Don’t stop. I want it to hurt.” She was now begging me to pump her ass full and I grew jealous the deeper she took it.
“Now, in and out. Fuck me with it, fuck me deep.”
“Yes, mistress.”
I slid the dildo out halfway and crammed it back inside, banging against her with my fist as I drove into her. The groans quickened as did my pace. I began to slam the toy into her ass with the same force I had just given her pussy, pumping her asshole with the purple meat and wishing it were my own. The harder I pumped the more noise she made. I thought at any minute she would cry out in pain as I rammed her ass as hard I could. I was so deep now that I only had enough toy left to hold on to in my fist. She had forget I was even there, focused only on the object inside her. I took an opportunity in that moment to slap her on the ass cheek; again, in the hopes she would soon return the favor.
“Oh, my God! Eat me! Eat my pussy!” She screamed.
I dove furiously onto her clit, taking it between my lips and pulling. I licked fiercely against it until she bucked wildly beneath me. I shoved the cock in to the hilt once more and held it, now concentrated on making her cum. I licked her swollen clit with purpose, wanting to suck her ecstasy out through its tiny slit. I could feel her legs tighten and her ass clench and knew it was almost time. As college students she had once shown me how to aid in her orgasm by rubbing her belly, just above her neatly trimmed hair below the navel. I pressed down on her tummy with my palm and felt her begin let go. She let out a tiny squeal, a stark contrast to the grunts she had been giving me during the pounding, and looked down at me between her legs while nodding. I bore down on her cunt with my mouth, steadying myself as climax overcame her.
“Ahhhh… I’m cumming baby, I’m cumming!”
Her sweet surrender to orgasm stole her away from the strict disciplinary role she had been playing to that point. My fear was that I would lose her to the moment and she wouldn’t want to play anymore afterward, but for now, all I could do was massage her belly and watch as she savored the release. She arched her back sharply, strained and cried out several more times. She grabbed the back of my head with both hands and pulled it into her, pumping my face into her pussy until finally collapsing against the pillows.
I loosened my mouth from her cunt and sat up, my face drenched in her juices. She pushed on her bowels, releasing the rubber dick from her ass and I wiped it off with a nearby towel. She rolled her legs over and smiled at me, obviously spent by her orgasm and completely at ease with her current circumstance. After a few moments she gathered herself and to my amazement regained her roll as authoritarian.
“That’s good for now. Get off of me.”
“Yes, mistress.”
I sat up and smiled, not sure if she was still interested in giving me what I wanted.
“I guess you think you’ve earned yourself a little prize, is that right?”
“I hope so, mistress.”
“I bet you want me to fuck that ass the way you did mine.”
I nodded, unable to speak at the thought of her doing to me what I had just done to her.
“Speak up, bitch! Do you want me to fuck you or not?”
“Yes, mistress!”
“Well then, beg me.”
“Please, mistress.” I whimpered.
“Louder!” she demanded.
“Please, mistress!” I tried to shout but my voice cracked.
“Tell me what you want you little slut!”
“Fuck me. Please fuck me!”
“Where?!?”
“In my ass! Fuck me in the ass, mistress!”
I tried to restrain my excitement, not wanting to give her too much, and trying my best to remain timid. I wanted her to violate me, to hurt me. I wanted her to know that I was her little bitch for the night. Jennifer got up onto her knees, puffing out her breasts and removed the clothespins from her nips. She jerked them both off at the same time, without so much as a flinch, causing me to shudder. If she was still this devoted to her part, my asshole was in trouble. She turned her attention to me, noticing my concern and played on it.
“That’s right, bitch. I’m about to fuck you up. Now, roll over.”

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Houseboat Vacation – Part 3

The next morning, mind and body refreshed I told Mom at the breakfast table, “I think I’ll go down and see if they need any help at the feed store to make a little money while I’m looking for something else.”
She replied, “I’m sure they’ll put you back to work. They’ve always liked you down there.” After breakfast, I dressed and went into town and, sure enough, they put me right to work. I didn’t get home until after three in the afternoon. When I came in the house, Mom was vacuuming with just her light cotton robe on, which was more than she often wore when doing housework. The light cotton did absoultely nothing to hide her breasts as they swung back and forth in rhythm with her pushing and pulling the vacuum across the rug. “When you didn’t come home, I assumed they put you to work.” She called out over the vacuum.
“Yeah, just about a full day today.” I replied, “I’m gonna’ get a shower.” With that I started to head down the stairs to my room but then thought better of it and turned around to go to the mud room where I shed my clothes, putting them in the hampers next to the washing machine, then walked naked to my bathroom downstairs. Shower on, temperature adjusted, I pulled back the curtain and climbed in. The warm water felt good as it cascaded down my body and I stood there motionless for a while before soaping up my washcloth and washing up. Done, I rinsed off, stood under the water for a few more minutes, then pulled back the shower curtain. I reached out and grabbed my towel from the rack and started drying off before stepping out onto the mat to finish. I heard Mom out in the family room so I called to her “Wanna’ dry my back, Mom?”
She appeared in the bathroom doorway and I handed her my towel as I turned away from her. She started at my shoulders and rubbed my back all the way down to my butt, and then my butt crack as always. She gently turned me around with a touch of her hand on my hip then began drying my scrotum and penis. She always took a long time to dry them and I soon had a full erection which always pleased her. She continued with both hands, one cupping my testicles in the towel and the other wrapped around my penis “drying” it. As she stroked it and fondled my testicles I could feel myself rising toward orgasm. When she felt me nearly there she made sure the towel was over the top of my penis to catch my load and continued to stroke until I came into the towel. Then she wiped off my penis, milked it onto the towel a bit, and said “Later, Hut,” as she turned and left. Thouroughly relaxed after my shower and hand job I walked naked across the hall into my room and flopped onto my bed. Laying there naked, I heard someone come down the stairs.
It was Nancy and she came into my room and asked “Tired?” as she approached me. She reached down and touched my penis then said “Did Mom dry your back again?” I nodded my head and she just said “Figures.”
“I guess she wanted to welcome me home.” I replied.
“Well, I already beat her to it, and Kathy probably did, too, huh?” She continued. I just nodded my head. Nancy sat down on the side of the bed, leaned over and gave me a little kiss on my chest, then said, “See you in a bit,” as she stood and left the room. I turned to put my feet on the floor and struggle to a standing position, pulled on my gym shorts, and headed back upstairs to the kitchen. Rummaging in the fridge, I found a Coke then headed down to watch television in the family room. I was down there until I heard Mom beckon for dinner.
Mom and Nancy were talking about the houseboat trip. Mom said, “We can figure out the sleeping arrangements once we get on it. I’m not sure exactly how it’s laid out. I’m sure we’ll have enough room for everyone to be comfortable.” She had a funny tone on the word “comfortable” and her eyes went back and forth between Nancy and me. After cleaning up the kitchen with Nancy and Mom, I headed back down to the family room and the television. Nancy joined me until later when we heard Mom call down the steps, “I’m gonna’ get my shower.”
Nancy asked with a bit of sarcasm, “Now, why do you think she needed to make sure we knew that?”
“Probably ’cause she’s gonna’ want my help afterwards,” I replied.
“I still can’t get over that – your fucking Mom, I mean,” Nancy said.
“Yeah, well she enjoys it as much as you and Kathy do. And Aunt Jessie does, too,” I answered. “You know, I think it might be a good idea if you just accidently walked in on us. It might clear the air, so to speak about who’s doing what with whom.”
“Whatever,” she replied. When we heard the shower upstairs being shut off, Nancy said, “You’re almost on, tiger,” as she made growling noises at me. “I’ll get outa’ your way.” With that, she got up and left and I heard her going up the steps.
I decided to just go to bed, make Mom come and find me if she wanted to get laid, so I went into the bathroom, brushed my teeth, took a leak, then went into my room, leaving the door ajar. After I pulled my shorts off, I turned off my lamp, crawled into bed, and relaxed.
I hadn’t fallen asleep when I heard footsteps on the stairs. A figure appeared in my doorway and the low glow of the nightlights in the hall and bathroom illuminated Mom’s naked full but very shapely figure. She came, shut my door, and came over to the bed. “You asleep, Hut?” She asked.
“Nope.”
“I need you to tke care of me, Hut.” She said quietly.
“Well, come on in, Mom” I replied.
She sat down on the side of my bed, in a moment I felt her hands, obviously oiled well, on my penis and my scrotum. I was fully erect in just a moment as she softly and slowly stroked my penis. “Have you got anything left for Mom after my drying your back and whatever you’ve been doing with your sister?” She asked.
“I always have something for you, Mom. You’re Hut’s favorite girl.” I said. She laughed to herself then immediately straddled me, directing my penis into her pussy as she lowered herself onto me.
“You just lay there and let Mom do the work, honey, unless you wanna’ play with my tits.” She said as, sitting straight up on my, she began to drive her hips back and forth, front to rear.
“Give me the oil, Mom.” I asked. She slowed her hip action down enough to lean over and pick up the baby oil bottle from the floor next to the bed. As she sat back up, I put some oil in the palm of one hand, closed the bottle, and rubbed my hands together to distribute it. As I wrapped both hands around her left tit she began to speed up. I knew from experience that when she was in the mood for it, she could keep this action going for close to an hour, alternately speeding up then slowing down for a breather, then speeding up again. It didn’t matter if I came, even more than once, and cum and pussy juices were running down my balls and onto the bed. She dealt with that afterwards. All she wanted to do was ride my penis like a mechanical bull and come several times.
I was pulling on both tits, alternating between the left and the right, rubbing the oil and catching the nipples to gently squeeze them and really quite enjoying it. I loved her tits, large and sagging, but not really pendulous as they still had enough firmness to stand out from her body some, unlike my Aunt Jessie’s which had completely surrendered to years and gravity. Mom was maintaining her rhythm and speed, really giving me and herself a good fucking when I felt myself rising to the point of no return. I said, “Oh Mom, I think I about to cum.”
“That’s OK, Hut. You know I enjoy it.” She replied. I felt my testicles tighten up as my penis throbbed and shot my load deep into my mother. I felt like I didn’t have that big of a load, but I could feel us becoming very well lubricated and Mom slowed down and reduced her front to back movements so that my softening penis didn’t fall out of her. As she continued she said, “So, you’re, uh, in addition to fucking your mother, you’re fucking your sister, too, aren’t you?” She asked in a bit of an accusatory tone of voice and as she said it, she sped up some and began grinding her pussy harder into me. “You are, aren’t you?”
She looked a bit like she had fire in her eyes until she began to cum and her movements lost their rhythm and got jerky while her eyes rolled back a bit and she got a slight smile on her face. She trembled her way through the orgasm without any vocalizations, which was unusual for her in my experience. On the other side of the orgasm she began to move faster on me in an almost animal like way – a little rough. I could feel all sorts of wetness running down my balls and ass as I felt my penis starting to get engorged again. The she asked me again, “You are fucking your sister, aren’t you?”
“Yes Mom, we enjoy each other just like you’re enjoying me right now and Aunt Jessie enjoys calling me over there for her regular ‘massage’.” I replied. “We enjoy it, we’re closer than ever, and it’s not hurting anyone.”
I heard the door open. “Mom! What the hell are you doing?” Nancy cried out.
Mom stopped short, looking very surprised. “Nancy! What are you doing here.”
“I live here.” Nancy replied.
“No, I mean in Hut’s room.” Mom insisted.
“I think the bigger question is what you’re doing in Hut’s room, Mom.” Nancy retorted.
“Well, from what I gather, I’m not doing anything different than what you’re doing with Hut!” Mom sounded sarcastic.
“Yeah, I guess you aren’t, are you? So you don’t have any right to be snotty about us, I guess.” And with that, Nancy turned and left the room.
“I guess everybody knows everything now, huh?” Mom said softly to me with resignation in her voice. “Just out of curiosity, are you fucking Lynette and Kathy, too?” Lynette is my oldest sister, another two years older than Nancy. We’d been fucking fairly regularly ever since she caught me and Kathy at the stock tank.
“Yes, both of them, Mom.” I answered.
“Well, well,” She said. “The houseboat trip is gonna’ be interesting.” She began to rock her hips harder again and leaned over to put her tits right in my face. With a tit flapping me on each cheek, I turned toward her right one and took the oily nipple in my mouth. Though the baby oil wasn’t the best tasting thing in the world, I soon had the nipple clean of it and began to suckle like a baby. Switching to the left breast I did the same and then continued alternating, one breast and then the other, suckling firmly on each in turn. Mom continued with her hips and I continued to suckle her breasts through two more of her orgasms, both of which elicited several “Oh damn” comments from her in a raspy voice. When I suckled both breasts like that for a long time they frequently began to leak some sweet tasting liquid which seemed to heighten her pleasure even more. I tasted it on my tongue as I felt Mom rising to her fourth orgasm. Her hip rocking became erratic as her entire body began to shudder. “Oh damn, Hut. Oh damn, Hut.” She gasped out. “This is the best one yet. Don’t stop.” I continued to suckle harder and was rewarded with more sweet taste in my mouth as Mom’s shuddering lasted longer than usual before she collapsed onto me full length, her oily tits jammed into my chest and squeezed out toward each side. I could feel all kind of wetness running down my thighs and scrotum as she found my lips with hers and kissed me hard, probing with her tongue. “I can taste my milk in your mouth.” She said as she broke off the kiss.
She got up off of me, my flaccid penis flopping wetly onto my abdomen. She went out into the hall and returned with a towel and began cleaning me and the bed up. Done, she said, “See you in the morning.” And walked out of my room. I heard the tread of her feet as she padded up the stairs and down the hall to her room.

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