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Buster, Bec’s & Me 3

Buster, Bec’s & Me 3
Warning – The following story contains sex between “male-female-female incest sex”, “male-female incest”, “female-female incest”, “male-male incest”, “male-dog”, “female-dog”. ‘If any of these things offend you, or if any of these things are illegal to read about, in your area, please close this file now.
Part two finished with me sucking and licking my Mum to an orgasm, then me getting fucked by Buster.
Sunday is always a lazy in day for me, so it was late morning before I emerged from my bedroom. I went into the bathroom to relive my morning woody, but then decided against it. I was hoping that I could put it to better use later. I finished doing my ablutions before heading downstairs for breakfast.
I got my breakfast and a glass of juice and took it out to the patio. It was another glorious hot day. Both Bec’s and mum were in the pool playing around. I sat there on the patio watching them and eating my breakfast. I started thinking about last night, when Mum came into my room and I finished her off by sucking and licking her pussy. I wasn’t aware that I got a stiffy, only when I felt Buster’s tongue licking the head. I tried to push him away before Mum saw what was happening, but I was too late as my mum called out, “I see some one is pleased to see you this morning” and then laughed. I think I must have blushed a bit, but let Buster carry on licking.
Both Mum & Bec’s were standing by the edge of the pool looking at Buster licking my cock. Then my Mum surprised me by saying, “Are you going to let Buster have all the fun, or are you going to bring that monster over here”.
I was so horny, that I just stood up, my cock sticking up proudly to the sky and walked over to them. They both moved away from the edge of the pool, so I sat down on the edge with my feet in the water and spread my legs open. Bec’s came and stood between my legs, grabbed my cock and began jerking it, then lowered her head down and took me into her mouth. I lay back and let her carrying on sucking my cock.
My mother then got out of the pool and stood over my head so that I was looking at her pussy, she then pulled her lips apart so that now I was looking right up into her pussy. She then lowered herself down still straddling my head until her pussy was over my mouth and told me to lick her out. This I was most happy to do.
It wasn’t long before I was gushing my cum down Bec’s throat, and my mum was gushing her cunt juice all over my face.
By the time Mum and I were recovered, Bec’s was out of the pool and stroking Busters cock.
Mum said “Bec’s what are you doing”
Bec’s then said “Well we have all had some fun, thought Buster should get some”. And with that she carried on stroking his cock until he was fully extended. Bec’s then laid on her back, opened her legs wide and pulled them up. No sooner had she done this and Buster was at her pussy and licking away.
Mum said, “That is so horny”, and with that crawled over to Bec’s and began to lick and suck on her tits.
Not to miss an opportunity, seeing my mum’s arse in the air. I went and knelt between her legs and thrust my rejuvenated cock right into her cunt. Mum began moaning as I thrust hard and fast into her pussy. I then pulled her arse cheeks open and dribbled saliva onto her brown hole. Wetting my finger I began to push it into her arse. I was surprised how easily my finger slipped in going right in. I then began finger fucking her arse as I was fucking her pussy.
With Buster licking out Bec’s, she soon came to an orgasm and screamed out that she was cuuuummmmmmiiiiiigggggg. Buster then moved away, and mum moved Bec’s around so that she could get at her pussy and carry on where Buster had left off. By now my finger was slipping in and out of my mums arse so easily I slid a second finger along side. I could feel my prick sliding in and out of my mum’s pussy through the thin membrane between her holes. Her arse was opening up to my ministrations, so I tried to see if I could get three fingers into her. After the first couple of pushes my three fingers went inside her arsehole.
Mum screamed out, “Yes, Yes, Finger fuck my arse. Oh God I’m gonna cum. don’t stop, oh God, yes, yes, I’m cccccuuuuummmmmmmmiiinnnngggg.
With that her pussy muscles gripped my cock and I emptied my balls once again. I stayed inside her still fucking her arse with my fingers, until my cock started deflating. When it came out I saw my spunk oozing out of mum’s pussy. I moved to the side still finger fucking her. Buster was along side me and must have smelt the joint cum on my cock and began licking it. Once he had licked me clean, I pushed his nose towards mum’s pussy. Buster got a sniff of the scent and began licking mum’s pussy. Then without warning and taking me off guard, Buster mounted my mum and with one thrust found his mark and slid the full length of his cock into her pussy. With my fingers still buried in mum’s pussy, I felt Buster’s cock go the full length.
Mum lifted her head from Bec’s pussy and said,”What the fuck is that”.
I told mum just to relax and enjoy the best fuck of her life. I pulled my fingers from mum’s pussy, and got down beneath her. I licked her pussy and nibbled her clit, watching Buster piston his cock in and out. I then noticed Busters knot banging against her pussy lips. I pulled her lips apart and on Busters next thrust his knot went right in, and started inflating.
Mum said, “What was that, it feels like a lemon gone into me, and it is swelling up”
Just told mum to relax, that was Busters knot, you will now be tied with him for at least 20- 30 minutes.
Mum just said, “Oh Fuck”
Mum was trying to pull away, but I told her she should push back as he fucks forward. Buster then turned so he was arse to arse.
Mum said, “What has he done now”
I told her has turned and is now ready to shoot his cum into you.
Mum said, “Oh my god I can feel his shooting his cum”.
Seeing mum, like that, her arse to arse with Buster and her arsehole still open after the finger fuck I had given her. I pushed Busters tail out of the way, straddled my mum, spat into her hole, wet my cock then placed my cock to her arse ring and pushed. The feeling was incredible.
Mum said, “Oh my god, yes fuck my arse, I’m coming again”.
I pushed harder and harder into her arse and I could feel Buster’s cock throbbing each time he shot into her pussy. I was banging away at mum’s arse going ten to the dozen, when I couldn’t hold back any longer and unleashed the biggest load of cum that I had produced into mum’s arse. I pulled my cock out and Buster was still tied to Mum. Her arsehole was wide open and I could see my spunk in there. About five minutes later, Buster’s knot deflated enough for him to pull out, and it came out with a plop and his cum was running out of mum’s pussy. Buster just went over onto the patio and laid down licking his cock. Mum just collapsed onto Bec’s.
Bec’s crawled out from underneath Mum. Mum rolled on to her back and said, “That was fucking
Fun-Tastic.
Bec’s and I jumped in the pool leaving mum to recover. After about ten minutes mum got up and said she was going to make some lunch.
Fifteen minutes later Mum called us for lunch. Whilst we were having lunch Mum had a phone call. After she finished on the phone she came back out to the patio, and said that she had just had a phone call from Uncle Zac in France. (Uncle Zac, Andy and Karl moved to France and bought a Farm two years ago after my Aunt died). Mum said That Uncle Zac has got to go into hospital next week and is likely to be out of action for a couple of months, and was wondering if I would like to go out there for the summer holidays to help Andy and Karl on the farm. She told him that she would ask me and ring him with the answer.
I told Mum I would love to.
Mum said, “Uncle Zac said that it would be hard work and not a holiday as I would be required to help with the day to day running of the farm.”
I told Mum that would be no problem and it would be nice. I would of course miss her and Bec’s, giving her a wink.
Mum the said, “I will talk with your father and if he thinks it will be ok then you can go. You finish school on Wednesday, so you can go out on Friday.”
Bec’s said, “Well if your gonna be away for the summer, I’d better get it while I can”. With that she dropped to her knees, got between my legs and sucked my cock in to her mouth. In seconds I had another raging hard on.
Mum said, “Come on you two cut it out, we have to clear the table then go to Gramps”.
We both said, “Cant we stop here, while you go”.
Mum said, “I’m not leaving you two here to have all the fun. If we go now we can be back for a bit of fun before Dad gets home”.
So I got up and Bec’s followed still sucking on my cock, before I pulled her head off of my cock. We cleared things away and then went and got dressed. When Bec’s came down stairs, (I had already got changed and was sitting in the lounge waiting for her & Mum). I noticed that she was not wearing her bra, her nipples were sticking out very nicely. A few minutes later Mum came down, and I also noticed that she too was not wearing a bra. Things were looking up.
Mum said, “Come on then”. We got to the truck, I got in the middle so that I had Bec’s on my left and Mum on my right. We had only driven for a few minutes, when Bec’s undone my zip, pulled out my cock, dropped her head into my lap and started sucking on my cock.
Mum told Bec’s to stop that, there will be plenty of time for that later.
Bec’s reluctantly stopped sucking my cock, and I put my cock back into my shorts.
About fifteen minutes later we arrived at gramps house. He was pleased to see us. We all went in and Gramps got us all a glass of squash.
After we finished our squashes, mum took the glasses into the kitchen. When she came back, Gramps said to her, “I see you are being sluttish again today, you know what that means don’t you”.
Mum said, “No Dad not in front of the children”.
Gramps then said, “It won’t do them any harm, they will then see what happens to a slut”.
He then told her to strip. Mum reluctantly took off her top then slid out of her skirt.
Gramps then said, “Right you know what to do”.
With that Mum bent over Gramps legs, placed her hands on the floor to steady herself. Gramps then raised his hands and brought it down hard onto mum’s arse with a sounding “Thwack”. He repeated this several times. He then looked at me and Bec’s and told us to strip. I looked at Gramps not quite sure what to do. Bec’s had already started to strip.
Gramps then shouted at me to do it. So I quickly got out of my clothes, trying to hide my hard-on. Gramps, then told me to move my hands so that he could see what I had got. I dropped my hands to my sides, exposing my hard cock.
“You got a good specimen there boy”, Gramps said, wonder if you know what to do with it. Come here and stick it in your mother’s mouth.
I looked at Mum, and she just said, “Do as you are told son”. So I moved over in front of mum and put my cock into her mouth and started fucking her mouth. Gramps had by now stopped smacking mum’s arse, and was rubbing his fingers between her legs. I looked at Bec’s and she was just standing there with her eyes wide open watching what was going on.
Gramps then told me to take my cock out of my mum’s mouth and he then told mum to get on the floor on her hands and knees. He then told Bec’s to come over and take down his trousers. Bec’s did as she was told, and as she pulled them down both Bec’s and I had a shock. Gramps cock was huge, half hard he was about 2” in diameter and about 9” long. He then told Bec’s to get on her knees and suck his cock till it is hard. Bec’s did as she was told, her hand could not get around the thickness of his shaft, and she guided it towards her mouth.
Gramps then said, “Come on girl get on with it”.
Bec’s opened her mouth and took him into her mouth and started sucking on the cock head. Gramps put his hand behind her head and started to fuck her mouth pushing more into her with each thrust. His cock was beginning to thicken up and I could see Bec’s struggling with the size of it. He then pulled her mouth right onto his cock forcing it down her throat, then releasing her so that she could gulp in air. He kept on doing this until he was pushing the full length down her throat. Gramps then pulled her head of his cock and it was massive, must have been nearly eleven inches long.
Gramps the dropped to his knees and told Bec’s to put his cock into her mother’s cunt.
As Bec’s put his cock head against Mum’s pussy, he shoved the full length of his cock into her and started fucking her fast. He kept going for about ten minutes before he pulled out of Mum’s pussy.
Gramps then turned to Bec’s and said, “Right you little slut, dressing like you do, no bra & knickers it is now your turn”.
Gramps then sat down and pulled her over his knee and started spanking her arse. Her arse soon became red with his ministrations. He then stood her up and turned her so she was facing him. Pulled her legs open and pulled her so that she was straddling his legs. He then told me to come over to him and hold his cock up right. I put my hand around it and could feel the power in it. He then slowly lowered Bec’s on to his cock. He slid her down six inches onto his cock then started lifting her up and down on his cock so that he was fucking her.
Gramps said to her, “You are no virgin, you little slut.” And began fucking her faster. Bec’s was moaning and squirming with his cock going in and out of her pussy. With Gramps next thrust up he lost his grip around her waist and Bec’s weight pushed her right down on his cock. Bec’s screamed as she was impaled on his huge cock. I could see that the full eleven inches was up inside Bec’s pussy. It must have gone right through her cervix into her womb. Gramps thrust a few more times then held Bec’s right down on his cock. He made a few moans and I knew that he was shooting his spunk deep into Bec’s.
Gramps lifted Bec’s off of his cock. He told Mum to lay down on the floor on her back, then he instructed Bec’s to sit over her mouth and let her mother eat her out. He then told me to get on my knees, as I did so he stuck his cock in my face and told me to suck him clean. I licked his cock, but he told me to open my mouth. As I did so he pushed his cock right into my mouth. Gramps began to fuck my mouth, and with each push he was going deeper into my mouth. Mum was slurping away at Bec’s pussy, when Gramps gave a huge push and his cock went right down my throat, I nearly gagged, when he pulled it out of my throat, I took a huge gulp of air when he pushed his cock back down again. He did this several times, when finally he grabbed my head and pulled me right onto his cock. It once again went right down my throat and Gramps kept my head pressed into him. I felt his cock throb and knew that he was unleashing his spunk straight down my throat. Gramps pulled out and fired two more shots straight into my face.
I thought that I would have been repulsed by Gramps fucking my mouth but strangely, I enjoyed it, especially when he pulled out and shot into my face.
By this time Bec’s and Mum had finished and were sitting on the couch watching. Mum then said right you two, looking at me & Bec’s. We had better be going, I have got to get home and get Dad’s dinner going. Say goodbye to Grandpa. Both Bec’s and & I said our fair wells, went out and got in the car. A few minutes later Mum came out, got in the car and drove off. Nothing was said for some minutes, until I said to Mum, “So what was that all about”. Mum then said “I will tell you all about it later”.
When we got home. I said I was going to have a shower. I was in the shower and Bec’s got in. She got a hold of my cock and began to wank me. I told her not now I am bushed, maybe later. We washed each other then got out and dried ourselves. Bec’s went to her room and I went down stairs
Mum was in the kitchen when I got down stairs; I went over to her, put my arms around her and said, “Sorry about this afternoon”.
Mum said, “There is nothing to be sorry for, I will explain it all to you and Bec’s later”. With that she grabbed my cock and squeezed it, and then saying will you lay the table ready for dinner, I am going for a shower.
I finished laying the table then went into the lounge and switched on the television, flopped down on the sofa and started watching the TV. Bec’s came in and flopped down along side me. I put my arm around her and she snuggled up to me.
Bec’s said, “So did you like sucking Gramps off then,” I replied, “At first I disliked it, but the started to enjoy him fucking my mouth, especially when I learnt to take him right down my throat. I also liked it when he shot his spunk down my throat and over my face”.
Bec’s said, “That was real cool to watch”.
I then asked Bec’s if she liked it when Gramps fucked her. She said, “At first it hurt like hell, but after I got used to the size it was good. Do you reckon we will do it again?
Before I could answer, Dad came in. he asked where Mum was, and Bec’s told him she was having a shower. Dad then sat down on the other sofa and asked us how our day was. I told Dad that is was ok, we played around the pool this morning then Mum; Bec’s and me went and saw Gramps.
A few minutes later, Mum came down. My jaw dropped a little as she was butt naked. Dad said,”What’s with the clothes, or I should say the lack of clothes”. Mum’s reply was, the kids have been walking around the house for weeks now without clothes on, so I made an executive decsion that from now on, clothes will not be worn in the house unless we have guests. So go and get you shower because dinner is ready.
We were sitting at the dinner table when dad walked into the Kitchen. Bec’s was facing the door as Dad walked in. I saw her eyes widen, she was looking right at Dad’s cock. I knew Dad had a big cock, and secreatly hoped that when I was fully grown mine would be as big. Dad’s cock has a bigger girth than Gramps, but as I have only seen it flaccid I do not know if it is as long. But there it was hanging between his legs about 10” long and not yet hard.
Dad sat down, and we ate dinner in almost complete silence. After we finished dinner Mum said to Bec’s and me to clear the table and do the washing up. They then left the kitchen and went into the lounge.
Bec’s whispered to me, did you see the size of Dad’s cock, it was huge. I want him to fuck me with that monster dick..
I said to her, “You can’t do that”.
She said, “Why not”.
“Just because you cant”, I said.
We finished doing the dishes without any more being said, then we went in to the lounge with Mum & Dad.
Dad said to me, “Mum told me Uncle Zac phoned today and asked if you could go and help his cousins out on the farm while he will be in Hospital. You realise that this will not be a holiday and the work is pretty hard.”
I replied “Yes Dad, I know but would like to really go”.
“In that case” said my Dad, “You can go, your mother will finalise details with Uncle Zac tomorrow, then you can go when school has finished”.
I said, “Thanks Dad”. Bec’s was sitting next to me, and cuddled up to me and said, “That she will miss me”. Gave me a big kiss and in doing so grabbed a hold of my cock.
I looked at Mum & Dad, then noticed Mum’s hand on Dad’s cock, and she was slightly pulling on it. As I watched he was getting a hard on. Dad laid his head back and Mum began wanking him faster. Bec’s noticed what Mum was doing and started doing the same to me, within seconds I too had a raging hard on.
Mum then bent down and took Dad’s cock into her mouth and started sucking on it. She was trying to get all of his cock into her mouth, but she couldn’t get it all the way in. Bec’s seeing this began sucking on my cock but she was showing off by deep throating me, taking all of my cock right down her throat.
Dad said, “Hey honey, let’s change places”.
Mum laid back and opened her legs, and said, “There you are honey all ready and waiting”.
Dad the replied, ”No I didn’t mean us, You go over to Mark and Bec’s comes and sits on my lap”.
I looked at Bec’s and she looked at me. She was up off the sofa, quick as a flash and knelt between Dad’s legs, took a hold of his cock in both her hands. It was too big for her to handle it with one hand. Becs then opened her mouth and slid that cock in.
Mum came over and sat next to me.

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The Vicar’s Wife

Ali was going to meet up with the Pact later that day – so I left for work knowing that there would be a juicy story later that night. Little did I know just how juicy it would actually turn out. She had an extra-long workout and a long steam. After drying off and a pot of nice tea she made up some semen for her cock. Semen is actually a mixture of Greek yogurt, condensed milk and a little salt for tanginess. The girls swear it taste just like man cum. Ali got out her funnel and filled the balls to the brim – she felt she was going to need it. After all she planned on fucking both of her best friends later that afternoon. She was going to do a little shopping first in the village and decided to wear her cock under a pair of jogging pants and my University sweatshirt. Her two friends Jess and Robin had custom made dildos made in London by an artist chap that Robin knows who works in plastic and rubber. He is gay and was more than happy to find models to make casts of their cocks. Jess and Ali’s were around 7 to 8 inches long and Robin being the Amazon that she is wanted a larger 9 to 10 inch monster. Jess and Ali’s are Caucasian in colouring and Robin’s is modelled in black colouring. I have seen them all and they are very lifelike with veining on the shafts and cock heads of varying shades of pink to purple. The balls that are attached are hollow and can be filled with their special semen mix. There is a hollow tube that runs from the balls to the piss hole in the cock head and with a little practice Ali can now make it cum heavily or just like a little precum by squeezing the balls. They have public hair and are attached to a pair of high waisted black latex big girl pants – as Ali calls them. There is a small loop in the crotch so that the semi ridged cock can be held down between the legs. This allows them to be worn in public without too much showing.
Ali grabbed her keys and was ready to drive down to the village when the doorbell rang. Damn she thought I don’t want any interruption now. She looked out the view hole in the front door and it was the Vicar’s wife – affectionately or sarcastically know as Mrs Marple. The Vicar’s wife in English county life is the doyen of everything volunteer and Marjorie was no exception. She ruled all the church ladies with an iron fist. Even the women like Ali who weren’t strictly church goers came up against her iron will through the Women’s Institute or the Adult Education Centre, of which she was chairwoman. Name a village occasion and she was there with her OBE pinned to her enormous chest. The woman had a forty inch chest with double or even triple D cup size. She was an even size from there to the ground with a set of ankles that would make any rugby player envious. Her face could stop a clock and she must have inherited her tweed twin set wardrobe from her grandmother. She had taken recently to walking with a cane in orthopaedic shoes and her thick pop socks. Staunchly conservative she was the model of virtue.
Ali opened the door for Marjorie who was delivering the monthly village magazine, which she was editor and main contributor and the parish office printed under her guidance of course.
“Hello Allison.”
“Oh – good morning Marjorie. Can I help you with anything?” What a question and as soon as she said it she regretted saying it.
“Since you ask dear – could I have a glass of water and a short sit down, my feet are killing me. I’ve been to the top of the village delivering this month’s Village Voice.” She had a canvas bag on her shoulder filled with the magazines and it was clearly digging into her flesh. Ali stood aside to let her in and she turned to walk in the kitchen.
“I think I can do better than a glass of water – how about a small Sherry or a nice pot of Fortnum’s Royal Blend.”
“How about both dear – I am bushed. This farmer’s market jute bag with these small straps are not meant to carry weight – my shoulders and neck are killing me.” Ali could see her discomfort as she let the bag fall to the floor.
“Well come in the living room and have a seat.” Marjorie waddled her way into the living room and Ali set about pouring a tall sherry and put the kettle on the boil. She went in the living room with the crystal sherry glass full to the brim. Marjorie had slipped off her shoes without so much as a by your leave. She had a habit of dominating any area she was in and anybody she was with. Ali sat on the couch.
“You poor dear – Marjorie you do so much for the village.” Of course Ali was being sarcastic – but she never realised. Marjorie took the sherry glass and downed it in one swallow. She began to rub her shoulders. Ali left the room to bring back the tea. “You know Marjorie when John broke his back he suffered from terrible neck and shoulder pains. I took that course at the village hall in remedial massage and got pretty good.”
“Oh yes I remember – the chap from the Royal Orthopaedic Hospital in London taught the class. One of the Vicar’s colleagues. I organised the classes – but sadly I couldn’t attend myself. Does John find it helpful?”
“Oh yes – after a long day lecturing on his feet at the University I can have him right as rain in a few minutes. Sit here on the foot stool and I give you a short rub – it’ll do wonders I promise.” Marjorie got up from the chair and looked at the foot stool rather quizzically. It is five foot long and two foot wide and really a massage table in disguise. “John made the foot stool at the furniture workshop at the vicarage. You know men they make things way too big.”
“I know dear the Vicar has that very same penchant.” While she moved over and sat on the stool Ali went and poured another tall sherry. She handed it to Marjorie.
“Oh – I couldn’t dear not a second – I’m not good at handling sherry.” Ali remembered her a few Christmases ago drunk as a sailor at the vicarage singing at the top of her voice.
“Oh come on Marge – it’s just us and it will help your muscles relax. Make my job easier – please.”
“Well … just this last one.” Ali put the sherry decanter on the coffee table. And stood behind her and began rubbing her neck.
“Heavens you are tight Marge – you poor dear.” Ali is actually a very talented masseuse and was soon digging her thumbs into the big woman’s neck and shoulders. Marjorie began to loosen up a little and relaxed her shoulders. She let out a small sigh.
“That does feel good Allison – you certainly learned well.” Ali had brought some massage oil with her from the kitchen and had it in her jogging bottom pocket.
“I have some wonderful aromatherapy oil that would really help.”
“Please don’t go to any trouble dear.”
“No trouble at all I have it right here.” She showed Marjorie the beautiful body lotion bottle and let her smell the fresh jasmine scent.
“That does smell good – I love jasmine.” Ali reached around the front of her neck and began to unbutton her blouse. “What are you doing Alison?”
“I don’t want to get the oil on your pretty blouse.”
“Oh … I suppose not.” With that Ali unbutton a few buttons down on her blouse exposing her massive cleavage. She then pulled the blouse down on her upper arms. She was certainly a muscular woman with shoulders like a javelin thrower. Ali looked at the red skin under her bra straps.
“Marge your bra straps are digging into your shoulders – no wonder you are in such discomfort. Curse of the full size bosom.”
“Yes … yes dear – you don’t know what a burden it is for a woman my size.” Ali put her fingers under the bra straps and began to move them over to her upper arms. “Is that necessary?”
“I don’t want to spoil your lovely bra.” In fact Marjorie was wearing an industrial size bra from M&S – it could probably stop a bullet. “Put your arms down by your side Marge and try to relax.” As she did her blouse fell further down and Ali let her bra straps slide down her arms also to the elbow. Ali poured some oil in her hands and rubbed them together warming the oil before she began to rub it liberally into her waiting flesh. She started at the base of her neck and worked outwards towards her arms and then down her arms to the elbow. In slow deliberate strokes she repeated the rub several times. Marjorie was becoming putty in Ali’s expert hands. “Your back is also very tight Marge.” Ali rubbed her back down to where her bra was clasped. She did this repeatedly and marge was bending forward and slightly moaning. Ali then started again on her neck and arms and this time when she passed down her arms she deliberately brushed her hands over the side of Marjorie’s breasts. Marjorie had a sharp intake of breath – but she didn’t move. Ali went back to her neck and down her spine . When she had done this a few times she stopped and quickly undid the three hooks holding her bra together – releasing her breasts. Marjorie tightened her arms to her side to keep her bra from falling off. There was no danger of that not with those huge breasts folded over the underwire bra.
Ali pushed her forward and began working on her neck down her back. Repeatedly she worked her back until Marjorie loosed up and let her arms fall free. The back of her bra fell to the side and after a few more strokes Ali let her fingers caress the fleshy sides of Marjorie’s breasts. Slowly her bra was working its way loose from her breasts. On the next stroke Ali kneaded the sides of her breasts with her fingers and palms and her bra fell away into her lap. Ali reached under her arms and cupped her breasts fully massaging them slowly. Then she took her nipples between her fingers and gave them a slight squeeze and then milking them to erection. Her nipples were massive twice the size of a fifty pence piece and dark brown covered in small pips which Ali expertly rubbed. Marjorie was moaning at this point and had let her blouse fall away completely.
“Lay back on the stool Marge.” As she helped Marge lay backwards on her back her breasts fell to the sides of her body and Ali quickly gathered them up and began to slowly massage her breasts. They were very heavy and her skin was creamy white – no sunlight had ever touched these breasts. Ali wasn’t certain – but she felt that Marge had an orgasm – probably her first in a long while if not her first. “Roll over on your stomach Marge.” As she did Ali began to work the small of her back. With some more oil she worked from the neck downward on her spine to her waist. Ali undid the clasp on her tweed skirt waistband and pulled the zipper down. On the next downward stroke she passed under the elastic band of her slip and panties to reach the crux of her ass cleavage. This is a very sensitive part on Ali’s body and it turned out to be for Marjorie as well. She moaned and drew her knees up on the massage table. This allowed Ali to pull down her skirt, slip and panties to her ankles. Marge was lost in ecstasy with Ali using more oil and massaging the cheeks of her ass and working the crack of her buttocks. As she rubbed harder Marjorie spread her legs more and more until her legs were over the sides of the table – completely prostate. Ali rubbed her fingers down until she reached Marjorie’s asshole and then she rubbed circles around the opening. She made no protest and Ali could see the glistening of her pussy juice leaking on to the table. She still had her knees slightly drawn up and this gave Ali clear access to her pussy lips which she began to slowly massage. This woman had public hair which started almost at her belly button and continued around her crotch and covered her asshole. I was dark black and now matted with sweat. Ali had never seen such hair.
Ali reached deeper between her legs until she found her clit and began squeezing and rubbing it until Marjorie was moaning again – her second climax. Ali pulled her jogging bottoms down and stepped out of them and released her cock. She squeezed her balls to lubricate the head and shaft. She splayed Marjorie’s pussy lips apart and placed the head of her cock at the opening. Then she pushed the head inside her waiting and eager pussy. “Oh My God … Ali. What are you doing?” she didn’t need an answer – she knew what was happening as Ali gently pushed a few inches of her cock in her waiting hole.
“I’m fucking you Marge – do you want me to stop?” Marjorie put her feet on the ground and raised her bottom in the air. Ali had her answer and she pushed her cock in the full eight inches. Marjorie took a sharp intake of air.
“OH My God – yes … yes … fuck me Ali. Ali began slowly pulling in and out of Marjorie’s pussy. Then holding her by her hips Ali began to thrust in harder and harder making a slapping noise when she bottomed out against her ass cheeks. Pussy farts were escaping the sides of her pussy as she moaned in ecstasy. Her body began to shudder as she climaxed. This was the one Ali had been waiting for – she buried her cock deep in the Vicars wife’s pussy and squeezed her balls to ejaculate her cum into Marge’s pussy. Marjorie was screaming at this point and writhing in joy. Sweat was running off her body as Ali massaged her ass cheeks. Ali slowly pulled her cock out of Marge.
I think your shoulders are loose enough now Marge – don’t you think?” Marge was laying there unable to move
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“Oh yes dear heart – plenty loose now. Thank you.”

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My Asian Treat Pt.9

My Asian Treat Pt.9
Golf and Betrayal?
As Kayko prepared our bath I could not help but think what things were going to be like in the future. I was sure that I would have to make a few little life style changes, and I would have a “permanent” roommate, but the rest seemed to all fade away as I watched my beautiful sweetheart move around the room. I didn’t really care about anything else, even the contract, I just wanted to be with Kayko above all else. As she lathered up my dick and balls, I marveled at just how gentle her touch was. Every movement seemed like a rehearsed and practiced exercise to make me feel good. And she did just that!
As I settled back into the hot pool I watched her very intently. Her diligence and attention to detail as she washed out the inside of her pussy showed me just how mindful she was of her own body. Having not achieved a degree of cleanliness with the first few buckets of water, she again filled the basin at the top of the stand before reinserting the hose to flush out her delicate pink box. Several times during the procedure I caught her taking a look at her new engagement ring before looking over at me with a huge smile. I am safe in saying that she was sitting on cloud 9! And what was even better was that in just a few moments she was going to be sitting on my dick again. Life is replete with its’ little pleasures. It’s even nicer when you don’t have to go looking for them and they just “fall” into your lap.
My thoughts were suddenly interrupted with the sensation of my dick sliding into something soft and hot. As I gazed upward, Kayko was just finishing up the task of impaling herself on my rock hard meat. When her ass came to rest on my lap, she slightly wiggled back and forth to nestle herself down as fully onto me as possible. As soon as my hands came up and cupped her small round breasts she began milking my cock with her exquisite pussy.
“Hey sweetheart,” she half whispered as she brought her face in close to mine, “Are you alright?”
“I am just fine honey,” I replied as I flexed my sphincter muscle to make my dick jump inside her.
Kaykos’ eyes grew wide for an instant before she leaned in and kissed me very deeply. It’s amazing all the different emotions you can feel in just a single kiss. If you are really into the moment and really care about the person you are kissing you can tell exactly what their emotional state is. I could only describe Kaykos’ emotional state as pure contentment. She was VERY happy with where she was and what she was doing. And I have absolutely no complaints either. With her soft pussy firmly milking me inside her I didn’t need anything else.
As I sat back and enjoyed her, Kayko picked up a mug and a brush. Swirling the brush around inside the mug produced huge amounts of foam which she gently brushed onto my face.
“You need another shave,” she said as she coated every inch of my face with the sweet smelling foam. “Besides,” she giggled as she set the mug and the brush down, “Your whiskers tickle my legs.”
“I just wanted to make sure I had you undivided attention,” I mused as Kayko lifted a big straight razor to my cheek.
“Hold still sweetie,” she whispered as she began shaving me in slow and deliberate strokes.
I had no choice but to hold still. After all, I did not want her to cut my face off! But again I was amazed at her delicate touch. First of all, she kept sucking on my dick with her pussy throughout the entire event. The only time her pussy stopped was when she really had to concentrate on what she was doing. (Like the area around my nose and upper lip) At those times she clamped her pussy down tightly on me almost like she was getting an extra foot hold. It was amazing! After only a few minutes she was done, and not a single nick to speak of. I raised my hands to my face and washed off the remainder of the foam. This was undoubtedly the closest and cleanest shave I have ever had!
“What are you thinking about?” she asked while bringing her full weight down on my lap.
“Just how wonderful you are.” I replied while squeezing her tits again.
A big warm smile came across her face as she switched her pussy into hyper drive and began milking me with deliberate intent. My dick strained at the more intense sensations, threatening to explode inside her. Kayko then raised her knees up and slid her feet around behind me, locking her ankles together behind the small of my back. In this position I could feel the head of my dick pressing hard against the round doughnut of her cervix.
“Well,” she said as she wiggled her ass side to side a little, “you have made me very happy.”
Kayko leaned forward and kissed me very deeply. I must admit that I was very happy too. This woman, who I had come to care for very much, was enjoying me to the fullest. We sat still in the water for several minutes while kissing and holding each other close. I didn’t want it to end. But when we heard the limo pull up outside we knew the moment was over. Climbing from the water Kayko retrieved our robes before she hurried out to the front door. By the time I approached the sitting room she was returning with two big bags of takeout food.
“I am sorry I didn’t make your lunch for you,” she stated while setting the bags down on the low table.
“It’s ok honey, I have had a great day so far.” I said while taking a seat at the side of the table.
My mind began to drift as I watched Kayko set out our food. Every move she made was deliberate and precise, everything set neatly in its place. I began thinking of what the future was going to be like with her. How different it was going to be to come home to house that was not empty and silent. I also thought how nice it would be to share my bed every night with someone so wonderful. As Kayko kneeled down beside me and began serving our food, I knew I had not made a mistake. My life was going to be complete.
I snapped back into reality when Kayko said, “We are going to have to tell Hirito about the engagement.”
“Yes we are.” I replied while watching Kayko fill my plate with oysters and shrimp. “I’ve noticed that you are having me eat a lot of oysters.” I looked over at her and smiled.
Kayko got this devilish grin on her face before she stuck her hand into my lap and grasp my cock. “I like you nice and hard.” she replied with a bit of a giggle.
“No harm in that!” was my response as I picked up the biggest oyster on the top and shoveled it into my mouth.
The meal went down without any hitches. We spent the time talking about my apartment in the US and how an upgrade might be in order. It was very pleasant talk. By the time we were done eating I was full, almost to the point of being sick. As Kayko cleared the table I sat and sipped on some whiskey on the rocks, savoring the meal and the fine company. When Kayko returned to the room she stepped up on the table, dropped her robe, and sat down right in front of me, spreading her legs wide open.
“How about some desert?” she queried while biting her bottom lip and spreading her pussy open with the fingers from her right hand.
I might have just eaten a big meal and felt like I was stuffed to the gills, but as far as I am concerned, pussy is always on the menu. Leaning forward I began kissing the inside of Kaykos right leg at her knee. This had the instant effect of bringing a soft moan from her lips. I slowly kissed and licked my way closer and closer to that hot pink prize where her slender legs met. I love seeing her reactions to my touch because about half way up her leg little goose bumps broke out all over her accompanied by a slight shiver. Her breathing began to deepen as I licked and swirled my tongue around the soft and smooth skin of her inner thigh. Kayko was certainly enjoying my attention, and the raging boner I had needs no explanation. I was making my sweetie feel good! By the time I reached the gentle curve in her thigh where her crotch starts to open up I could easily smell her excitement. That deep musky aroma did nothing but encourage me to feast on the delight she held open before me. With the tip of my nose just barely brushing the coal black patch of neatly trimmed hair just above her wide spread pussy, I took a deep breath and slowly exhaled my hot breath directly into her love box. Kayko let out a loud moan and arched her back as the size and number of goose bumps covering her body increased exponentially. ‘That’s my queue,’ I thought to myself as I lowered my mouth and covered her hot gash. Swirling my tongue around her hardened clit made Kayko cum almost instantly, her back arching and toes curling up as her sweet nectar flowed into my mouth. Kaykos breath was coming in short sharp gasps as I devoured her womanhood, savoring the delicious sweetness of her talented pussy. I placed my hands behind her knees and pushed her legs upward and outward, this spread her pussy open wide in front of me. Kayko brought her left hand down and stuck two fingers from each hand into her pussy and pulled her pussy wide open, exposing the dark pink tunnel that lead up into her.
“Lick inside me,” she growled, almost in a state of frantic lust. “Consume me!”
Would you pass up an invitation like that?! I jammed my tongue as deeply into her as I could and sucked hard, doing my best to lick all of the exposed pink sweetness. Kayko cried out in sheer bliss and quickly pulled her fingers out. Her hands instantly came down on the back of my head and she pulled my face into her forcefully. I think, if she could have, she would have shoved my whole head in there! With two hands full of my hair Kayko rocked her hips up and down, grinding her pussy up and down against my mouth. I swirled my tongue around inside her as her pussy began sucking my tongue deeper into her. Kayko started speaking in half Japanese and half English as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her. Her cum was pouring out from around the edges of my mouth and steadily dripped down onto the table next to her ass from my chin. When her next big orgasm plowed through her I quickly pulled my tongue from inside her and inserted my middle and index fingers from my right hand up to the second knuckle. Finding her G spot I began a furious assault on her pussy, slamming my fingers in and out of her as my tongue and lips assaulted her clit with a vengeance. The scream that came from Kaykos mouth must have been heard in China! Almost instantly Kayko raised her ass off the table and began convulsing in erratic spasms. Cum blasted out of her pussy and covered my hand and forearm all the way to my elbow when I sucked her clit into my mouth as hard as I could. I looked up at Kayko as I held onto her in the midst of her massive orgasm. Her mouth was wide open and her nipples were pointing at the ceiling as her body continued to twitch uncontrollably. Then, as abruptly as it all began, Kayko went completely limp. Her hands let go of their death grip on my head and she collapsed onto the table.
Sometimes, when events happen, it’s amazing the things that go through your head. In that brief instant, as Kaykos body came to rest on the polished table top, I thought I had killed her. If it were not for the fact that I could see her chest moving up and down with slow breaths I would have called someone for help. She was passed out cold! Pulling my soaked fingers from inside her I gently eased her feet down onto the floor, leaving her lying on the table with her legs still spread wide. I was just about to pull out my dick and enjoy myself when I heard a voice from behind me.
“You are better at that than I thought.”
I spun around quickly to see Hirito standing in the doorway. He was in his business suit with his hands in his pockets.
As I wiped Kaykos cum from my face I asked him, “How long have you been standing there?”
With a big grin on his face he replied, “Only long enough to see my sister cum all over your face!”
I was a bit embarrassed, not only for my but for Kayko. She had just had a massive orgasm and was now passed out cold while completely nude on the table. I started to cover her up when Hirito spoke.
“She’s ok,” he said while gesturing toward his unconscious sister. “Come on, we’ll go have a drink.” As I started to get up Hirito walked over to the desk and wrote something on a piece of paper. “Go get dressed and I’ll meet you at the door.”
I wasn’t going to argue with my host. I stepped into the sleeping room and pulled on a pair of slacks and a nice golf shirt. When I returned Hirito was waiting in the hallway. Behind him I could see the piece of paper lying on Kaykos stomach.
“What is that?” I asked while pointing to the note.
“I’m just letting her know where you will be,” he said while looking back at his naked sister, “and that she is to join us at her convenience.”
As Hirito started toward the door I stepped over to the desk. “Go ahead, I’ll catch up,” I said as I picked up the remote and the vibrating egg. “This won’t take but a second.”
I knelt down between Kaykos splayed open legs and gently pushed the egg into her. She was so wet that the egg slid right in without any resistance. Flipping the switch to the on position I could just faintly hear the muffled buzzing of the egg inside her. Kayko didn’t move, not even a flinch.
“Enjoy your nap sweetie,” I said just before kissing her on her pussy.
As I headed out the door Hirito was waiting for me in the driveway.
“You must teach me how to do that,” Hirito laughed as I approached. “Such talent can bring about many good things.”
“No problem,” I replied as we started to walk toward his house at the head of the property.
As we walked I began explaining the technique. It really is pretty simple. “The biggest factor,” I explained as we took off our shoes and entered the rear of his house, “Is to pay attention to her reactions. You can easily tell if you’re doing it right by the way she responds.”
“Let’s see if you’re right,” he said as we entered the room at the front of his house.
The room was large with a full sized pool table at its center. There was a bar at the far end in front of a huge cabinet with every kind of liquor you could imagine stacked neatly in rows. To the left of the bar was a table with a small stand holding a small brass gong. Hirito walked over to it and struck it with the small striker at its base. Within seconds a young girl entered the room from the door to the left. She was quite attractive, but young. I guess she was maybe 13 or 14 years old and dressed in a traditional Japanese kimono. She was also tiny, standing only 4 foot 10 inches or so with a body that was straight as a rail and maybe 90 pounds on a good day. She took 3 or 4 steps into the room before stopping and bowing.
“This is Ruu, (Her real name)” said Hirito as he walked over to the young beauty. “She is my sokujitsu.” (Translated it means concubine or something close to it) As he walked around her he dragged his hand from her small titty lumps around to her kimono hidden ass. Hirito continued by saying, “She is also the student of Kayko although she still has a lot to learn.”
I could not help but feel sorry for the girl who stood with her eyes directed at the floor. I quickly deduced that Kayko was teaching her the “pleasure tricks” of the ancient ways. But, the noted sound of disappointment in Hiritos’ voice clearly marked his dissatisfaction with the degree of her progress. ‘It’s a different culture’ I kept repeating to myself as Hirito barked out something in Japanese to the young girl before pointing to the pool table. Instantly, Ruu disrobed and hopped up onto the pool table. Not only was her frame tiny but she almost didn’t have any tits! Putting her little titty lumps into the A cup category would downgrade the entire grading scale. I would say she was probably still in the training bra stage. Her hair was a lighter shade of brown and pulled up neatly behind her head where it was held in place by what looked like a pair of chop sticks. Sitting completely naked, she lay back on the green surface and placed her heels on the tables guard rails before spreading her legs wide apart.
“Now, my friend,” said Hirito as he stepped around to the side of the table where Ruu was lying down, “show me how to give her pleasure the way you did to Kayko.” With that he gestured toward her spread legs.
Instantly I felt awkward. I had just proposed to Kayko earlier in the day, now I was supposed to ‘show’ Hirito how to pleasure his young play thing. Nope, wrong answer. I was not about to betray Kayko, not even for the purpose of instruction. I would just have to tell Hirito how to do it. After all, I learned how to do it by reading about it and practicing on my then current girlfriend.
“Ok buddy,” I said while stepping up beside him, “here is the best way to start…” and I began re-explaining the procedure to him while he knelt between her wide spread legs. Within ten minutes Ruu was rocking her head back and forth and doing her best to rip Hiritos hair out of his head with both hands. It looked like my instruction was successful. When Ruus’ legs began to shake I told Hirito to increase the speed he was thrusting his fingers in and out of her. When he complied that finished her off. Within seconds Ruu arched her back, let out and ear splitting shriek, and then passed out on the table.
“Good job,” I said as I walked over to the bar to pour myself a drink.
As Hirito stood up it was plane to see that he had done everything correctly. His face and chin were covered with Ruu’s cum. Without any hesitation Hirito unzipped his pants and pulled out his own little boner and shoved it straight into Ruu’s unconscious body. Instantly he began pounding into her, forcing her ass to come up from the table top with each thrust.
“This is great,” he panted while doing his best to destroy the helpless girl.
I sipped on my drink while watching the spectacle from one of the bar stools. Hirito was definitely proud of himself and thoroughly enjoying himself at the same time. But his stamina is nowhere near my abilities. After just a few minutes Hirito pulled Ruu by the waist hard against himself and began grunting, pumping his seed deep into her. When he was done he stepped back and zipped up his pants.
“I must thank you my friend,” he said as he left the naked girl laying on the pool table and joined me at the bar. “I have never enjoyed myself quite as much as I just have.”
“Ok,” I replied while taking a big gulp of my whiskey, “How about if you allow me to marry Kayko?”
Hirito stopped dead in his tracks and looked me squarely in the eyes. “Do you think that is wise?” he asked as he poured himself a glass of scotch. “It usually is not smart to mix business with pleasure.”
“I am aware of the inherent dangers,” I retorted, “But I have grown very fond of her and cannot imagine my life without her. May I have her hand?”
Hirito took a sip of his drink, his eyebrows furrowing as he contemplated his answer. The butterflies crept back into my stomach as I waited patiently for his answer. I don’t ever remember a time when I was more nervous. Hirito took another sip of his drink and looked back at Ruu who was just starting to stir.
“You will care for my sister?” he asked while setting his drink down on the bar.
“Like a princess,” I replied while looking him squarely in the eyes.
Hirito thought for another moment as he watched Ruu sit up slowly. It was obvious she was very disoriented and at a loss for what had happened to her.
After what seemed like an eternity he looked at me and said, “Very well. I give you my blessing.”
I almost shit my pants! The surge of emotion that coursed through me was unparalleled.
“Thank you my friend.” I said as I held out my hand. “I will honor her for the rest of my life.”
Hirito shook my hand before stating, “You had better, or your dealings here in Japan will come to an abrupt end.” With that he bowed to me and I returned the gesture.
“Now,” Hirito said as he unzipped his pants and headed toward Ruu, “I have some unfinished business.”
“Enjoy yourself my friend,” I said as I headed for the door. “I have a young lady to see myself.”
I didn’t even bother to put my shoes on. I just picked them up and headed for the guest quarters. I was so happy about the days’ events that I really didn’t care if I tore my socks up or not. I just wanted to be with Kayko.
When I walked into the dining room Kayko was still passed out on the table, just as I had left her. Naked, legs spread, and the black wire from the egg sticking out into space. There was a nice thick stream of her girl cum flowing from her parted pussy lips onto the floor between her feet where it pooled in a dinner plate sized puddle. ‘What a waste,’ I thought to myself as I quickly stripped naked. “We can’t have that,” I said to myself as I knelt between her spread legs. Her aroma was enchanting as I lowered my mouth to her neatly trimmed pussy. The feast before me deserved my special attention.
I didn’t even mess around with the foreplay this time. I dove straight in like a hungry wolf and began sucking her cum into my mouth. Her taste was sweet and tangy, and there was a lot of her nectar to be savored. When I pulled the vibrating egg from inside her, a huge flow of cum followed it. I quickly caught as much of it as I could with my hand and spread it generously over my rock hard dick. It was time to fuck my baby awake. With steady pressure I slid right into my favorite little love box. Kayko was sopping wet, and the generous amount of her cum that I had spread over myself made entry deep into her almost completely effortless. It felt so good to have my dick back inside its’ warm and snug home. With my nuts resting against Kaykos’ ass I leaned down and kissed her very gently on the lips. Kayko stirred ever so slightly. I pulled out almost half way before sliding back in to the hilt. Kayko stirred a little more and began to move her head just a little. That was my queue. Pulling out halfway again I began pumping myself in and out at a steady and even pace, slowly and steadily fucking my baby back to life. It was after 15 or 20 strokes before Kayko opened her eyes. When she did, the first sight she had was of me over the top of her, and the first sensation was of my dick sliding deep inside her pussy. Almost instantly she smiled from ear to ear and clamped down on my dick with her talented box, starting her special massage on me immediately.
“Hello beautiful,” I said as I continued my slow and steady pace, “Did you have a nice nap?”
A huge smile came across her face as she wrapped her arms around me, pulling me down onto her. “Yes lover. But I really like waking up this way!”
We made love for another 2 or 3 hours until it was late in the evening. Kayko offered herself to me with her legs wide and passionate kisses everywhere. We finally fell asleep cuddled together like two spoons in a drawer, Kayko lying on her side with her back to me and my dick nestled as far inside her as it would go. The whole world was right for us and we were living it to the fullest.
Day 4.
I awoke to the familiar feeling of Kayko giving me one of her stellar blow jobs. I always enjoy the sensation of waking up just as I am blowing a load down my sweeties’ throat, and this morning was no exception. Kayko swallowed down every last drop before kneeling down beside me.
“Good morning,” she said with a slight bow. She was already dressed in her new short skirt, pink golf shirt, and pink socks. “It’s time to get you ready for your golf game.”
As I sat up Kayko stepped out of the room and returned with the small tray. Again it had a small vase with a single flower in it, a cup of coffee, and an empty bowl.
“Another ‘special’ breakfast for me?” I queried.
“Hy,” replied my black haired goddess as she pick up the bowl and stood up.
Spreading her feet apart she held the bowl between her legs. I could see her naked pussy under her short skirt from my seated position and I watched intently. Kayko must have seen me looking because she used her free hand to lift the front of the skirt to give me an unobstructed view. Slowly her delicate pink lips parted and first one, then two hard boiled eggs slipped out and into the bowl. Kayko then resumed her kneeling position next to me and offered the bowl to me.
“For you,” she said with a big smile on her face.
“Ummmm,” I hummed as I took the bowl from her hand. “There is nothing like fresh eggs straight out of the oven!”
As I munched down the pussy juice coated eggs Kayko prepared my clothes. She laid out my kaki golf slacks, light blue shirt, socks and underwear. I was really enjoying watching Kayko lay out my clothes. Every item laid out gave me a nice view of her naked pussy under her skirt. As she would turn around to get the next item she would look down at me and give me a coy little smile. By the time she was done I had another raging hard on and she knew it. Her small nipples were straining at the pink material of her shirt, sticking out like two marbles on a smooth floor. As I set the bowl down on the tray Kayko walked up to me, stopping a few inches away from my crossed legs. From my seated position her thighs and the bottom hem of her skirt were directly in front of my face. The intoxicating fragrance of her woman scent filled my nose as I took in a deep breath. I leaned forward and brought my hands up the back of her legs, running them up from the tops of her calves to the base of her ass. Goose bumps broke out all over her as my hands slid up her toned legs and pulled her closer to me. Kayko looked down at me as I moved my face in between her legs and began licking at the smooth skin. She lifted her little skirt and spread her feet apart as I drove my tongue into her steaming hot love box. Upon contact with her clit Kayko shuttered really hard and pulled my face hard into her with both hands. I could hear her breath coming in short gasps as I licked and sucked at her hardened little joy nub. I wasn’t satisfied with the results I was getting so I stuck two fingers up into her. This time she let out a very audible gasp accompanied by her fingernails digging into my scalp.
“Oh my god Mike!” she gasped out loud as I began working my fingers in and out of her. Juice began running down my hand and then wrist as Kayko shuttered from my loving attack. “I’m going to cum!”
Hearing that from her was like firing the starting gun at a track and field event. Without a seconds hesitation I scrambled to my feet, leaving my robe behind as I stood. Kayko had no time to react to my movements as I stood up and shoved my cast iron dick straight up into her, lifting her feet off the ground as my legs straightened out. Kayko let out a loud gasp as our pelvic bones smashed together. She quickly wrapped her legs around my back as I grabbed a hold of her waist and instantly began pumping her up and down on my cock like a little toy fuck doll. After 5 or 6 good hard strokes Kayko let out a scream and came all over us. As I slammed her down her juice squirted out from around the sides of my cock and sprayed all over my balls before dripping down to the floor. I was literally trying to fuck her in half! Kayko dug her nails into my back, drawing blood where each painted fingernail pierced my skin.
“Cum in me!” she screamed at the top of her lungs, “Fucking cum in me!”
With one last hard thrust I began blasting cum up into her. As the first hot rope hit the back of her pussy she froze in place, her legs putting the death lock from hell on my waist. I arched my back while holding my helpless, impaled goddess firmly on my dick, forcing my dick into the deepest depths of her womanhood. Kaykos’ movements became almost frantic in nature with her hands scratching and clawing at my back, desperately seeking a better grip on the man she had so deeply inside her.
“YES,…YES,…YES…!” she kept repeating as my balls emptied into her. Her frantic clutching was suddenly replaced by a shower of kisses on every last part of my face and neck. “That’s it baby, cum in me,” she breathed heavily in my ear.
I stood like a statue with Kayko mounted on my dick as the throbbing slowly subsided. It felt really good to blast a huge load into her, and she was very glad to receive it. We stood kissing for several minutes as my dick began to soften and slowly slide out of her. When her pussy finally let go of my now limp member I set her down on the floor.
“Thank you Mike,” she said with a bow. “I will keep your gift with me while you play today.”
“Whatever you want my darling,” I replied.
Without a moment’s hesitation Kayko dropped to her knees and licked my dick and balls clean. That, my friends, is full service. As I pulled on my shorts and slacks I looked over at Kayko who was sitting on the floor next to the sleeping mat with her legs wide apart. She looked up at me with a big smile on her face as she happily began stuffing my spare sleeve of golf balls into her pussy one ball at a time.
“What are you doing?” I asked while pulling my shirt over my head.
As Kayko pushed the last golf ball inside she looked up at me and smiled. “You need a caddy, right?” She stood up and straightened out her skirt. “Are you ready?” she asked with a sly grin. “I am.”
Picking up my golf spikes I offered her my arm. “Oh yes…Shall we?”
We piled into the back of the limo for the ride to the country club. This was going to be an interesting day. Kayko sat with her legs crossed and a firm grip on my hand. Occasionally she would look down at the sparkling ring on her finger and smile. I knew she was happy, I could tell by her actions and demeanor. At that moment I could not think of anything that could ruin my day. As we rode in the car Kayko began asking me questions about my game. ‘How long is your drive…How far do you hit your irons…those kinds of things. I guess she was just being thorough. When the car pulled into the parking lot 30 minutes later I was as ready as I was ever going to be. (Especially for someone who was expected to lose)
As the limo door swung open I was greeted by the president of the company. (I am omitting his real name for legal reasons so I will just call him Ito) He bowed and invited me to join him on the driving range for some warm ups. Kayko followed quietly in tow with my golf clubs. I must admit, the place was immaculate! Everything was so trim and so precise, it seemed like it was a dream. With a couple of buckets of balls we headed out onto the practice tees.
“I have some good news for you Mike,” Ito said as he teed up his first ball. “The CEO of the company will not be joining us this morning.”
“How is that good news?” I asked as I hit my first ball with my sand wedge. “I was looking forward to meeting him.”
“She,” he stated while lining up for another strike, “has other duties today.”
“She?” I was now quite puzzled.
“Yes,” he continued, “but the owner of the company will join us when we make the turn. He has some pressing business this morning and said we should start without him.”
I was at a loss. Aside from the fact that this sort of thing just doesn’t happen in the Japanese business world, I was now going to meet the owner of the company! I felt a little flutter of the butterflies in my stomach and sliced my next ball way off into the woods. Fuck! Then I thought for a second. When I considered that I had already negotiated a successful business deal with the company lawyers and the president, meeting the owner would not be any more difficult. My next strike was straight and true.
As we walked up to the #1 tee I yielded first hit to Ito. As he set up and prepared to address the ball I stepped up to Kayko.
“Ball please,” I said as I reached out with my hand toward the hem of her skirt.
Kayko smiled up at me and took one step forward, allowing my hand to slip between her legs. When I felt her trimmed bush brush against the heel of my hand a gooey slick golf ball plopped into my palm. Bringing my hand up from my secret ball stash I inspected the ball and my hand. Both were covered in cum. (A combination of mine and Kaykos)
“So sorry Mike,” Kayko said as she quickly retrieved a towel from my bag and hurriedly cleaned my hand and the ball.
“It’s ok sweetie.” I said as I approached the tee. “It should help the ball fly farther, right?”
Kayko said nothing in reply but stood silently next to my golf bag as I lined up for my shot. I cleared my head and did my best to crush the ball. Straight as an arrow I outdrove Ito by a good 60 yards, leaving myself with an easy approach and maybe a single put. My round was going to be good.
The front 9 went by rather quickly. I won 3 of the 9 and intentionally lost the rest to Ito. It’s easy to lose a hole when you close your eyes when you putt. And an “accidental” hit into a sand trap or two and you can really make things look legitimate. But my day, my game, and my life were about to make a hard right into the surreal. As Ito and I stood waiting for the foursome in front of us to tee off at #10, a voice which sent a cold streak down my spine spoke up.
“Sorry I am late gentlemen, but I had some personal business to take care of this morning.”
In the microsecond that it took my brain to process the voice I spun around.
Ito was already coming up from his bow when he said, “Mike, may I present the owner of the company…”
I did not allow him to finish his sentence as I stood dumbstruck looking at the familiar man.
“Hirito?!?!”
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I Watched My Wife With An Older Man 2

I posted the start of my story a week ago, and intended that was all I’d say about it. The title of it was I Watched My Wife With An Older Man. Doing that was hard enough because I was extremely frightened of being found out. I still am. That would be the end of my job, and Anna’s and my life here. To be truthful, I didn’t exactly write that part either. I had a friend do it for me, just like she’s doing with this episode. Her name is Cleo. I’ve been friends with Cleo since high school and we have no secrets from each other. She is totally beautiful but except for a few childhood games of Doctor, we’ve never been lovers – just the best of friends. That’s why I told her about my wife being fucked by that older man – and how it’d made me feel. I figured she’d call me a wimp, or worse. Most folks would, but I was surprised when she told me she had written a story like mine for another man and posted it on a website. She said it’d helped the guy deal with his feelings about it, and assured me no one could possibly find out who it was about. I knew she’d written articles for the local paper, but was still reluctant. She finally persuaded me, so I spoke into a recorder and she put it together.
I guess I should first bring everyone up to date. A few months ago I’d brought home a business client who was a friend of my boss, to stay the night. He was a big guy, older man (I found out he was sixty years old) in pretty good shape with a developing pot-belly. I’m thirty-five, Anna’s twenty-nine. That evening I’d watched in a pretended drunken sleep as he’d hit on Anna all night, primarily just to see what she’d do – if she would remain faithful. To cut to the chase, he’d ended up fucking her into a shuddering climax as I’d watched from the bathroom, cumming into a tissue. Just watching them had made me cum so hard I was weak. I’d been totally unprepared for my reaction to seeing some stranger stuff his large cock inside my wife, and I was still having trouble dealing with it. At times I was so jealous I was filled with rage. Sometimes, I jerked off into a sock just reliving it. Pretty sick, huh? Go ahead call me a wimp, a pussy. I’ve called myself worse over all this.
I never mentioned to Anna that I saw them, so she didn’t suspect, although she tried doubly hard to please me after it happened – waiting on me, hot sex sessions, the whole thing. I guess she felt guilty, but what the hell, so did I. Then the bomb shell dropped. My boss came by, congratulated me on a minor accomplishment and asked if I minded if Walt stayed a couple nights with Anna and me again. Said he’d raved about how much he’d enjoyed it. I’ll bet! My mind suddenly cramped-up at the news and all I could do was nod dumbly. That night lying in bed with Anna, I contemplated the corner I was in, and wondered if I should confess that I’d seen them. I just couldn’t do it. I guess I loved her too much and knew the stress it’d cause between us. Still, I knew I had to inform her Walt would be returning, and I didn’t know how she would receive that news.
“You remember that Walt guy who stayed overnight with us a while back? Well, the boss asked me if we could do it again for a couple days.” I felt her grow quiet beside me, couldn’t even hear her breathing.
“You didn’t agree, did you?”
“Well . . . I sort of did. Is that a problem?”
After a long heartbeat, she said, “I guess not. I just don’t like strangers in our home. I like being alone with you.”
“It’ll be all right. You liked Walt Okay, didn’t you?”
“I guess,” she said in a quiet voice.
A moment later she slid over and laid her head on my chest. “Pat, I love you.”
“And I love you, Kitten.”
“I really mean it.”
“Me too.”
The day finally arrived and I picked Walt up at the airport. Anna was fixing BBQ on the back patio. She was dressed in her white shorts and a halter top. She loved beautiful as usual. Walt must of thought so too because as I watched him watch her tight ass all afternoon, I could see a bulge in the area of his fly. I made it my job to run errands into the kitchen for drinks and sauce, hurrying to a spot near the back bedroom where I could watch them. Walt was predictable. No sooner had I departed the area, and he was at it again. He’d grab Anna by the wrist or around her waist, but she’d jerk away and hiss something at him until he backed off. As the evening got late and we consumed more drinks, my “bathroom trips” took longer and I could see Anna was getting tired of having to fight him off. I didn’t know how far I’d let it go yet. I felt like a sick puppy, but was also so excited that I trembled. The conflict was killing me. On one trip I made it to the back window and saw them standing near the pool, Walt’s hand was trapped between Anna’s legs, and I watched as he forced his knee between them too, getting better access. He was now able to cup her entire vagina, working his hand as she attempted to push it away. Suddenly, he lowered his face and swallowed her mouth. She froze. Then I saw something that stabbed me in the heart. She accepted his tongue, suddenly kissing him back, and quit pushing his hand away. Somehow seeing her kiss him like that hurt about as bad as previously seeing his cock inside her. As for my own cock, it could’ve cut glass at the moment. Anna finally broke away, glancing furtively toward the door where I’d return. They were seated when I got there, Anna’s face flushed, Walt grinning.
I stood and stretched. “Well, as I said, I have to be in the office to call the East Coast office as soon as they open in the morning. They’re a couple hours ahead of us so it’ll be an early day for me. I have to turn in, but you guys enjoy the evening and we’ll figure out what we’ll do tomorrow when I return about nine. Good night. I ignored Anna’s expression, something between terror and hunger, and went inside.
I put on my PJ bottoms, remained barefoot, and peeked outside to see if they were still there. They were there conversing in low tones. Anna was shaking her head and sneaking glances at the rear door. I heard Walt laugh softly as Anna dropped her head, staring into her lap. Walt got up and went to sit beside her on the sofa lounge. She didn’t look at him. Walt took her unresisting hand, placing it on his dick, holding it there. She still didn’t look up, just shook her head, apparently telling him no but he was ignoring her. With his other hand he reached out and grasped her right nipple and I imagined I could hear her gasp from where I watched. I knew she loved that, and watched her face contort as he rolled it around between his thumb and forefinger. Even from where I stood, I could see she was weakening. Walt took his considerable semi-hard girth from his trousers, and re-wrapped her fingers around it. This time she looked down at it, opening her mouth as though in amazement. It looked even larger than I recalled.
Walt released her nipple, massaged the side of her neck and face, then pulled her head forward and down, toward his erection. She resisted only temporarily, then lowered her face and engulfed most of it. I head him groan as she did. Then she went to work on his cock hungrily for a couple minutes. Suddenly, she stood, looked down at him for a moment then walked toward the rear door. I scampered frantically to get back to our bedroom, sliding under the covers with only a second to spare. The exertion probably made my deep breathing convince her I was sound asleep. I heard the door close softly and only waited for about a minute before I hurried back to my post near the window. Anna was already kneeling in front of him, swallowing his cock hungrily. He pulled her up into his lap, holding still as she slowly slid down on his thick cock. I saw her throw her head back – heard her moan. Then they were fucking like animals. I was finding it hard to breath, could feel my heart pounding against my chest violently. My legs were about to give out but I couldn’t look away. It was clear their frustration had been building all afternoon and they wanted a quick release. His cock was so thick I could see him pulling the lining of her vagina out with each thrust. Mine looked like a child’s in comparison. If it was painful for her, she didn’t act like it. His hairy sacs looked like hardballs slapping against her anus. He suddenly grasped her ass cheeks and strained upward. I could see Anna’s inter-thighs trembling, heard her whimper and saw her toes working steadily. I knew from experience that she was there. She was sucking his tongue as they came together – long shuddering surges wracking her body in waves – over and over. I felt completely inadequate. I’d never been able to make her do that. Then I exploded too, like a volcano – like I’d never done before either. My legs finally gave out as I slowly sank to the floor, never taking my eyes off the spectacle before me.
Anna had collapsed against his hairy chest, gasping through her open mouth for breath, her ass and legs still trembling violently from her pleasure. She lowered her face again and lovingly accepted his tongue, clearly licking the inside of his mouth. God that hurt. As his cock deflated, a river of white ran from her pussy lips, onto his hairy balls and legs. I watched as he pushed her off his lap and guided her head downward, indicating with a silent nod what he wanted. Without a single protest, she sucked his cock clean, licking it from top to bottom – she did his balls, then back to his softening cock. She made love to it, actually worshiped it with her mouth. That nearly killed me, but my own cock was hardening once more and I grasped it tightly.
Who was this woman whom I thought I knew? She’d never licked my messy cock afterward. This person looked like a slut. A total stranger. That was my beautiful Anna in front of me. My wife! I watched, mesmerized, as she worked his cock back to a state of erection. It was already half-hard when she sucked his nuts into her mouth, lifted up and nibbled under them at the tender strip of flesh found there. I saw his thick meat stiffen more as he slid downward, giving her better access. He lifted his knees, holding them in the crook of his arms as she nuzzled between his ass cheeks, licking his asshole.
Slut! Oh shit, I was ready to cum again. I quickly let go of my cock, breathing heavily and shaking. She had it stuck all the way down her throat now, her nose in his pubic hair, holding it there, her throat muscles working, milking it. It didn’t take long. His thighs tightened as he wrapped his fingers in her hair and shot his load deep into her belly. She lapped it up like it was cream. He had to literarily had to force her mouth off his cock. He tossed her onto the sofa, and buried his face in her vagina as she screamed, clutching his head in her hands and between her thighs. She came almost instantly. So did I. I almost had to crawl back to my room. Half-alseep, I felt Anna slip silently between the sheets about twenty minutes later.
The next morning I left before daylight, Anna still sleeping. I took care to smooth my side of the sheet and fluff my pillow though. I came back around nine to find them both in the pool. I went into the bedroom and found the bed hadn’t been made yet. Pulling down the cover, I saw my side mussed, the pillow flattened. On the sheet were several small stains that I knew were semen. I got close and took awhiff. It looked like they’d had quite a morning after I’d left. Jealousy reared its ugly head again. So did my cock.
I knew it would only be temporary relief, but I went into the bathroom and whacked off. Then I joined them outside, where I learned Walt had been advised to attend a luncheon in El Paso the following day and had to leave for the airport. He said he’d return and spend one more day with us after his meeting. Anna “volunteered” to drive him to the airport. They departed around 2:00 PM. It was a forty minute round trip. She returned about 5:30. I checked her closely and saw the tell-tell redness around her pretty mouth, knowing instantly that she’d given Walt a good send-off to hold him until his return. She laid down for a well-earned nap, and I called my friend Cleo.
“Do you still love her, Pat?”
“Yes.”
“And she still loves you. Where’s the problem? You enjoy her pleasure, and it gives you pleasure. Period. All this is, is a little rubbing friction and an exchange of bodily fluids. It’s transitory and will pass. I suggest you tell her you know, and admit you liked it, too.”
I guess I’ve got a decision to make.

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Finally…My Boss

This is my first story posted on here. I’ve written other pieces (both true and fantasy), but this was the first I felt brave enough to share.

My Busty Stepmother Pt. 2

As i said in the last story, don’t expect all these fancy words and such. You might spot many errors but i don’t care. I’m not a professional writer by any means. Im just going to be straight forward and truthful. You should read my first story before this one. Im not going to give you any background info.
When i got home from the family christmas party, i was crazy. I couldn’t stop thinking about what happened earlier, I masturbated somewhere around 8 times that night. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. The next time I would see her was 3 months later on my birthday. Don’t get to excited, nothing happened, but there was a lot of sexual tension. We had a family dinner to celebrate at a Chilis restaurant. It was me, my mother, uncle, aunt, 2 cousins, my dad, and my stepmom. We caught ourselves looking at eachother every 5 seconds. I knew she thought about that Christmas party as much as I did. We left the restaurant and we got into our cars, and it would be another 3 months till I saw her again.
This time I visited my dad for the weekend. When I got there my dad was at work and my step mother was home. We greeted eachother and we were asking about eachothers days, casual small talk. Then we got to the topic at hand, the Christmas party. She said stuff like she’s never been fucked that good in years, that I was her biggest, that she loved my dick and that she didn’t want to give it up. Then she went on saying that her and my dad have been fighting and that their marriage was at low point and that’s why she did what she did. I don’t really remember half the things she said because I was sitting there hard as a rock, undressing her with my eyes. She knew I was extremely horny and I bet she was to. We didn’t do anything because my dad was due to arrive shortly. Before he got home though, we were talking about fucking again. We made a set of rules. Rule #1: no kissing(more her rule than mine). She made it clear that the Christmas party was a one time only thing. Rule #2: If we were to fuck, it would have to be planned. So we knew for sure that there was no way of getting caught. Rule #3: She made it extremely clear that whatever we did, would be between me and here, only. Obviously I’m breaking rule number 3. I heard my dad pull In the driveway so I grabbed her boob and smacked her ass. She rubbed her hand over my crotch and I quickly made my way upstairs to my room to make it look like I was watching tv. The weekend ended and when I got home, I noticed a box in my bag. I opened it up and I found five DVDs. Labeled #1,#2,#3,#4, and #5. They were copies of her masturbation videos. I jerkoff to these videos daily.
Now I’ll lead you to the next encounter, my dad was away on business for 2 days. I got there late afternoon after the day he left. We had this whole day planned to the letter. I didn’t even bring a bag with me or anything. Just the clothes on my body and my iPhone (and my wallet obviously). Here’s where the good stuff begins. I unlocked the front door and stepped inside. It was dark, no lights were turned on and the blinds were shut. I walked upstairs and I found her in my bedroom. She immediately ran to me and jumped on me. She knocked me over and guess what, she broke rule number 1. She immediately put her tongue down my mouth. I put my tongue down hers and I put both my hands on her juicy thick ass. She got a little bigger since Christmas, but I wasn’t complaining. Picture a chubbier Gianna Michael’s. She started to kiss my neck and then she immediately went down to my crotch. She was taking my belt off and she pulled off my shorts. This time we can be completely naked. But before she could take off my boxers, I moved to the side, sat up and I set her back on the floor. I pulled up her shirt and put my face between those large melons. Sucked every inch of her boobs. I spent about 10 minutes on those things, I went down to pull her booty shorts off, she was wearing no underwear. I spread her legs back and dug my face in her pussy. This was my first time eating her out and she tasted so good. I was addicted to her taste. I could have done this for hours. My tongue was working on her clit and I had two fingers in deep. She was out of control. Her whole body was shaking, she was screaming, banging her hands on the floor, scratching my back, squeezing her tits. I’ve never seen a girl so wild! I fucking loved it. I ate her pussy until she came. She got back up and pushed me down to the floor and she finally got my boxers off and she quickly put her mouth over every inch of my dick. There was that amazing feeling again. It drove me crazy to. I was moaning so loud, and she was loving it. I was the horniest I’ve ever been, even more than the Christmas party. I came within two minutes but not in her mouth, all over those beautiful tits.
After I came, we wiped it all off her beautiful tits and we moved to the dining room. She sat on the table, layed her back on it and put her legs up in the air. I stood there staring at her, drooling. I ran to her and slid my dick right In that tight little pussy. I put my hands on both sides of her body and I fucked her as hard as I could. I thought she would break windows because of how loud she was! Within 3 minutes she came twice. She got off the table and bent over it. I was drooling again because this was the most amazing view, I wanted to get my phone and snap a million photos. I proceeded to stick my dick in her wet pussy and she stopped me and said “my ass”. I couldn’t believe what I heard. Anal with my step mother. I knew it wasn’t going to go In without lube, she was already prepared for this, it was in drawer across the room. I sprinted to it, coated my dick and the outside of her asshole, and I inched in slowly, after a couple of minutes I sped up. The screams were crazy loud and she was screaming “fuck me” repeatedly. I only fucked her with half of my dick and that was more than enough. I came a few minutes later all over her huge cheeks. I wanted her to ride me so bad so I threw that idea out there and she pushed me on top the dining room table and she got up there with me. She sat all the way down on my 8 inches and let out a long moan and then she started to grind. She knew what she was doing. She was so good. Just the way she moved her hips made me crazy. She leaned down to kiss me and then I started to fuck her hard. I pushed her head down to my shoulder and she started to suck my neck and bite it. The pain felt so food. I was getting close to explode so I told her. She hopped off the table got on her knees and I slipped down and I rammed my cock down her throat and started to fuck it. The gagging noise made me cum in seconds. We were both so tired and out of energy that we both lay on the floor next to eachother. Panting heavily and sweating she said “I’ve never let your father fuck me In my ass” . I didn’t say anything back but I smiled big.
After 5 minutes on the floor we hopped in the shower. I finger fucked her and we cleaned eachother and we out and dried off. We went to my room layed on my bed naked and cuddled. We did this for 3 hours and It was time for me to go. I sucked her tits for a couple minutes and I got dressed. She put on a robe. She walked me to the door, no kiss. She said “til next time”. She put her hand over my crotch and then I grabbed her boob and smacked her ass. I got In my car and drove off.

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Local Pool

So summer had just started and i decided that i needed to loose some of the excess fat i had gained over summer. I’m 19 years old, 6’2″, 84 kg (185lb), muscled but not defined, dark brown hair and deep blue eyes, so just pretty average.
Ever since i was young i had always loved swimming and needless to say any exercise that i can do that doesn’t result in my having to deal with sweat heavy clothes is good with me. So i decided to go to my local pool.
I had college in the evening on wednesdays so i headed to the pool at about 2:30 just the right time that i wouldn’t have to share it with many people.
I arrived at the pool, into the change room through the door and into a dark concrete room lit with flourescent lights and it had a strong smell of chlorine. I looked around me, there were naked men everywhere, i lived near a business park so lots of office workers came during their lunch hour. I never really thought of myself as gay but i always allowed my mind to wander, and i didn’t mind observing a few of the guys in the room. Most were quite old so i wasn’t too interested and the younger guys never really got completely naked, but i still enjoyed the view.
I changed into my board shorts (i didn’t like the idea of the female life guards laughing at me in my speedo, even though everyone else wore them) and wandered down to the pool. I jumped into the pool and started doing laps. I loved the fact that you could see small groups of bubbles scattered across the guys in the other lanes speedo’s accentuating their bulge, and all i could think was “thank god for goggles.”
After swimming for about 40 minutes i decided that i needed to get out have a shower and head to college. I jumped out of the pool and grabbed my stuff and headed for the change rooms again.
Now unlike most public showers that i had used this place had absolutely NO privacy, not even small dividers between each showerhead, just straight in a line over a tiled floor, guys standing next to each other soaping up, and getting out. I walked over and dropped my towel on a nearby bench. There was only 1 guy in the shower about 4 showerheads down from me. He was late 40’s early 50’s had a bit of a belly, no bum and kind of hairy, nice cut cock though, about 4 inches soft, and i snuck a few peaks when he shampooed his hair. I dropped my board shorts, revealing my dark blue speedo, and threw them over a nearby ledge, and stood under the hot stream of water.
After about a minute the older guy left and i was alone in the shower so i started to untie the draw string on my speedo, just as i was about to drop them, another guy walked in. Now this guy was what i loved about public pools, mid to late 30’s, about 5’10”, blonde hair, a nice covering of light blonde fur over his chest, brown eyes, and a toned body. He walked stood under a shower head 2 away from me, and i could see from his speedo he was quite blessed. He nodded at me and i nodded back and then i started soaping myself up, (i chickened out on dropping my speedo.)
I had my eyes closed as i washed my face but when i opened them i was welcomed by the site of my handsome friend standing completely naked under a hot jet of water. I was right. He was VERY BLESSED. His dick was about 6 inches, uncut and to me, looked beautiful.
At this point i walked from the shower and stood at my bench. I started drying myself off, bending over with my ass directed towards the shower so that my friend could get a few of the whole thing even if it was covered by my speedos, whether he liked it or not (i knew earlier i said i was shy, but only around girls.) I heard the shower turn off, and the soft patting of his feet walking out. I continued to dry myself slowly, just as he moved a few benches away. I saw him look directly at my bulging cock, and i couldn’t help but smile. I dropped my towel onto the bench and started going through my bag trying to find my underwear. I caught him staring again. I put on my clothes and left. Feeling very satisfied.
So i swam every day, and on the same time every tuesday, and i always ran into my blonde haired friend. About 4 weeks after i had started, our greeting had become more than a nod, they had moved to a “hi” and then a “back again i see.” We would always manage to shower together, often alone, each catching the other glimpsing at his cock.
But on the fourth meeting something happened. I was soaping myself up and he walked up right next to me and turned the shower on. I was wearing speedos and as soon as he pulled his down i couldn’t stop my cock. I kept soaping up ignoring my clear hard on.
“Can i use some of that soap?”
“Sure” i stuttered and passed him by bottle of liquid soap.
It was then i noticed that he too was nursing a raging hard on, and i couldn’t help but feel completely in awe of it, it 6 inch cock grew to pleasing 9, the foreskin pulled back just enough to show the red tip.
I stood dumbly staring whilst soaping myself (probably spending a little more time that usual doing so) and i looked at his face. He simply smiled and continued washing.
He turned off the shower, and started for the benches, i enjoyed his nicely rounded ass bobbing up and down as he walked over to his bench.
I followed him over and started drying off when all of a sudden he started talking. Just the usual, hows your day? Where you from? What do you do? nothing too intense and then:
“hey, i run in the evenings and you seem like you are pretty dedicated to getting fit, i’ve been trying to find a running buddy but no one seems to want to.”
“Sure, i love running” I lied.
“Well lets start tonight”
“you said you lived near me so it works out really well”
I gave him my address and he said he’d be there at around 8 that night.
A decided to just wear normal shorts and a baggy t-shirt to run in, i stood waiting around in my kitchen, getting hassled by my parents asking, why if i’m going on a run am i waiting? I checked my watch and saw that it was almost 8 so i walked out the front.
Within about 30 seconds i saw him rounding the corner to my street. He was in a tight white sleevless t-shirt, and short running shorts with the splits on the side, i couldn’t believe my eyes but i could clearly see his cock bouncing up and down in his shorts, all of a sudden i felt grossly overdressed.
“Hi!” he said as he came up to me, “ready?”
“Almost” i replied, ripping off my shirt “i hate doing any sport with my shirt on” i laughed.
He smiled and said
“Ok lets go”
We ran around the block, every now and then i would drop slightly behind to enjoy the veiw of his ass as the shorts flipped up at the back, and then i would run to catch up. After about half an hour we stopped to have a drink at a drinking fountain. I bent over to take a sip, then suddenly. he smacked my ass and squeezed it. I looked up shocked.
“Great glutes, see what you’ve got there is genes, i just can’t get that” I laughed and continued to drink.
He then bent over to take a drink, and i could clearly see his big balls straining on the fabric between is legs, i groped them and said
“great balls, see what you’ve got there is genes, i just can’t get that” he looked at me shocked.
“hey you grabbed my ass, of course i’m going to get my revenge.” He laughed and grabbed my ass again.
We ran back to my house and said goodbye. We then started running every second night together it was awesome. He would always where his short, very revealing shorts, and i wouldn’t wear my shirt.
Wednesday came around it was a rainy day, not the best weather for swimming, I had decided that in the four weeks i had been swimming and now running, i was toned enough to wear just my speedos in public, so i bought some new ones. I turned up to the pool, and noticed he wasn’t in the change room, i stripped down to my baby blue speedos and walked out to the pool. I dived in and started doing laps. I’d been swimming for about 20 minutes when someone stopped me at the wall.
“Hey mate, not swimming in your board shorts i see.”
“na i decided to start swimming in my speedos, you know, more streamlined” I laughed
“new ones i see.”
“yeah the old ones were getting a little worn, anyways back to it.”
I continued to swim, he was in the lane next to me and i had been completely oblivious to this. I saw him cross my lane, heading for the ladder. So i made a fast shortcut and jumped in front of him. (I forgot to say my new blue speedos were very shear on the back, very shear.) I turned around to see him staring directly at my ass, that could quite clearly be seen through my speedos.
“Beat ya” i laughed
“whatever” he shrugged it off and we walked to the change-rooms.
It was empty, not a soul in sight, and we were the last guys in the pool. I walked up to the shower and stood under the hot water. He strolled over, not wearing his speedos, i couldn’t help but stare at his pendulum like cock. He stepped under the shower directly next to mine.
“Why are you even wearing that thing mate. I can see right through it” he joked
“trying to have a look at my cock eh?” i asked jokingly.
“Well you always have a stare at mine. Its only fair.” He wasn’t joking.
I undid the waistband and dropped my speedos, revealing a semi hard uncut cock.
“See nothing to be embarrassed about is there?” he asked
“Ha ha, who said anything about me being embarrassed. I didn’t want to embarrass you.”
He laughed and i started soaping myself up. I kept staring at his steadily growing cock and i could feel mine also starting to react to his body. It was when i started shampooing my hair (by this time we both had full blown boners) that i felt a hand on my cock, with a good amount of soap for lube, i opened my eyes and had to close them quickly because i got shampoo in them. I stood under the jet of water. Eyes closed enjoying a hand job off my pool friend.
When i opened my eyes he was staring directly at my face. I reached down and grabbed his cock and started rubbing it, faster than he was rubbing mine to make him cum sooner. He leaned in and started kissing me. It was amazing. His tongue rolling and fighting with my tongue, the taste of the pool and him blending in my mouth. He pulled away and started kissing my neck, then chest, my stomach, my thigh and my balls all the while stroking my cock.
His deep brown eyes looking directly into mine. He opened his mouth. The next thing i felt was pure ecstasy. He mouth was warm and his hand jerked up and down my shaft as his mouth worked on my head. I could feel myself on the verge of cumming and i started breathing deeply, trying to control myself, slow down the eventual orgasm. He moved his hand from my shaft to my balls, all the while working my head.
All of a sudden i could feel the familiar feeling, the swelling of my cock, my balls contracting and a flood of euphoria rushed over me as a released load after load into his awaiting mouth. He stood up, my cum on his chin. He grinned and using his finger pushed it between his lips, and then swallowed. He leaned in to kiss me, i could taste the pool, him and myself all in this one kiss. He pulled away.
“What about you?” i asked
“Don’t worry about that.” he said and walked over to his clothes.
We dressed in silence.
“See you tonight for our run, meet at mine at about 8:30 ok”
“sure” i said, feeling a little dumbfounded and confused but still very pleased with the events of the afternoon.
I reached his apartment. It was nice, i waited outside, this time i had decided to wear no shirt (as usual) and an old pair of rugby shorts. They were about 2 sizes too small and i may as well have been wearing just a longer version of my speedos. He came out the front door to his apartment block, glanced at my shorts, smiled, winked and off we went.
We had run for about an hour, and i was hot, sweaty and tired. We stopped outside his house.
“you look tired mate. Want to come in for a drink.”
knowing that this was no casual drink invitation i accepted and followed him upstairs.
His apartment was beautiful. I stood in the kitchen as he poured two glasses of water.
We drank them in silence. Still exhausted from the run.
“I’m gonna go get changed” he said, and walked down the hall towards what i assumed was his room.
I decided that it was now or never.
I waited for him to go into his room, leaving the door open. I walked down the hall, and peaked around the door to see him pealing off his sweaty shorts revealing his beautiful cock.
“your turn” i said as i stepped from behind the door and pushed him onto his bed. I rubbed his bare cock up and down firmly enough that i could hear him gasp every so often. He slid down the bed and started working on his cock with my mouth. I’d never given a blowjob before so i didn’t expect i was very good, but he didn’t complain. I felt him shudder, as i played with his balls and he pulled my head up to look into his eyes, just as he came. I wasn’t expecting what happened and it burst out of my mouth. He shot 3 loads into my mouth and the other 2 ended mostly on him. He reached down and scooped up the spare cum with his finger and stuck it in his mouth. I crawled up to him and kissed him. My mouth full of his cum. He greedily sucked it out, using his tongue to fight mine over possession of his load. When it had been swallowed. I looked at him. Staring beautifully up at me.
“I want to fuck you” i said.
“you have to rim me first”
He pulled out a bottle of lube and handed it to me then he rolled over. I rolled off the bed and pulled his legs off the edge, so i could get a clear view of his asshole. i went in with my tongue.
He ass had a light fuzz which tickled my face. I stuck my tongue in and out of his hole, using a finger now and then to see what i could do. I could taste the sweat from the run we had been on, and it was sweet.
I grabbed the bottle of lube and started pouring it onto his ass and over my cock.
I leaned into him. I put my head against his hole, and eased it in. With a pop and a gasp (from him) it was in. I couldn’t believe the feeling. It was so much tighter than a pussy. I started diving in with long steady strokes. I could see him grabbing the pillow at his head, his hands clasped tightly holding on as i fucked him.
He stopped me. He turned over, lifted his legs up and presented his gaping asshole to me again. I started fucking him. His face was sweating and i could see the pleasure of it running over him. I pulled all the way out and pushed back in. All the way out, back in. Every time i did this he gasped and smiled. I started speeding up. Knowing i was about to cum. I started to moan, and he pulled away from me, jumped around and threw his mouth over my cock, just as i started to cum. 2 loads later we were lying side by side satisfied with what had happened.
“Its not over yet” he said
“what?” i asked
“your turn”
He turned me over and started sticking his tongue in my ass, it was amazing. I couldn’t believe how good it felt having him stick it in and lick around my hole. He started slipped a finger in, which made it even better, then 2, and i started writhing in pleasure.
He then pulled out the bottle of lube and started rubbing it on and into my hole, and also on his cock.
“This is going to hurt at first, but i’ll take it slowly and you will enjoy it.” he said
“ok” was all i could muster up.
He told me to get on all fours, so i did, ass in the air, waiting for my ass to be invaded for the first time.
I felt the heat of his cock head against my hole. Then a little bit of pressure. It seemed easy enough. He then started applying more pressure. It was still ok. He then started pushing harder. Now the pain started. I started breathing deeply, panting a little bit.
“Just relax and push out a little” he said
I did as i was instructed and i felt his head go in. It hurt like hell. I couldn’t believe the pain i was in. He started slowly pushing forward. Each millimeter seemed more and more painful. I gasped for air. He slowly pulled back and slowly pressed forward. As time passed. My ass seemed to grow accustomed to its new visitor, and he was able to pick up his speed a little bit a go a little deeper.
Within 15 minutes of him entering my ass we had a rhythm going. Not all the way in. Not too fast. But it was there. It was the best feeling in the world. I squeezed my ass just to make it more enjoyable for him. He laughed and kept going.
“Now I’m going to fuck you hard” he said
“fuck” i responded
I felt him edge inch by inch, the pain increased but only marginally, until i felt his soft pubes rubbing against my ass crack. He then pulled out, and shoved it back it. I gasped, from both agony and pleasure. He pulled out slowly again, and pushed it back in with such force that the only way i could describe it is that i felt like i was being plundered. He increased speed pulling out and pushing in. I grasped at sheets around me, wrapping them around my hands as i felt more and more pleasure. He picked up speed and by now he was fucking my ass so hard that i was delirious from the feeling. His breathing sped up. I new he was cumming. It then happened. He moaned and then gush after gush of cum flooded my ass.
He quivered standing there with his slowly deflating cock still inside of me. He pulled out. Then i felt him lick my ass.
“can’t waste a drop.” he said
I just lay there. The feeling of pleasure still rushing through me, and the feeling of fullness in my ass, i didn’t want to let it go. I rolled over and he kissed me on the lips.
“that was good” i said
“it was” he replied.
“i better get home” i said
“yeah its late” he replied
I got home and went to bed. I didn’t know what to feel, happy about my encounter with my dream man, or guilty about it.
The next night we didn’t go for our run and we didn’t go 2 nights after that. When wednesday came around, he wasn’t at the pool.
I was happy with it. I had one of the best sexual experience i have had in my life to date. and there were no strings attached.

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My New Playmate Chpt. 01

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Owned by the Club-Part 3

Owned by the Club-Part 3
On the day of the big run, everybody was leathered up. Our colors were flying. I was dressed in my jacket and a pair of jeans cut so short that they were more like panties. They barely covered my pussy lips. Most of the girls were dressed like me. I kissed my beautiful piss girl and headed to my ride.
I mounted up behind my boyfriend. He knew owned me and showed me off like his prized bitch. Most of the bruises, whip marks, and scratches on my body had healed. I knew they would be replaced by new ones soon. The only thing that I had on my mind was the excitement of the run. My ears filled with the sound of a hundred motorcycles cranking up and roaring to life. It sounded like thunder.
My boyfriend gave his bike the gas and off we flew. It wasn’t long before the sun grew higher and it got warmer. The girls started taking off their leather coats and tucking them under their butts. Next came off the tops. I stripped with the rest of the girls. Soon there were a hundred pairs of tits bouncing down the road. Some of the girls were rubbing their boobs up against the backs of the bikers in front of them. They knew their place was to keep their boyfriends happy.
Heads turned when we stopped for gas. The girls went around back of the station to squat and pee. Some just carried their cut offs back to the bikes and stuffed them the saddle bags. We all got cokes and beers to chug before we got back on the road. Two of the girls shook up their beers and sprayed each other to cool down. Bikers were licking the beer off their tits and asses. Several of the girls including me got bent over a bike seat and quickie fucked. As we headed out, I could feel the cum running out of my pussy and onto the bike seat. I reached down and wiped as much up as I could with my fingers and licked them clean. The vibration of the motorcycle between my legs always gets me hot. I was grinding my pussy into the seat and pinching my tits as we rode. I got hotter and hotter until I came. My whole body shook. I whispered into my boyfriends ear that I wanted him to fuck me again. He told me that I would fuck plenty tonight.
The club would meet up with other clubs and pimp us girls out for drugs and guns. The other clubs could be pretty rough with chicks that didn’t belong to them. I didn’t worry about that. The wind was in my hair and I just kept grinding my wet pussy into the vibrating seat of the hog I was riding. Truckers would honk the big horns on their eighteen wheelers as we passed them. The girls would flash tits and ass and laugh as the trucks nearly ran off the road. A state trooper was parked on the side of the road as we came over a hill. He had a bike pulled over. I thought shit! But then I saw him just smile as we passed his open patrol car door. The head of our cute little blonde was bobbing up and down in his lap as he reached down to squeeze one of her tits. He would come and they could go. Just part of the price of riding through these little towns without getting thrown in jail. I was sure I would be sucking off a cop or two before this ride was through.
We stopped to eat and gas up early in the afternoon. Several of the girls just walked on in naked as jaybirds. Before the manager could object, one of the bikers handed him a large wad of twenty dollar bills. Everybody got whatever they wanted. Somebody turned the music up on the juke box and there were girls dancing on tables everywhere in the place. The manager just shook his head as some of the locals headed for the door. He probably figured that he would get the shit beaten out of him if he objected to what was going on. He was probably right.
I got up and danced. I saw that my boyfriend was paying close attention to me so I slipped off of the table and gave him a lap dance. Even though he had fucked me earlier, I could feel his hard on through his jeans. I unzipped him and sucked his beautiful cock into my mouth. I was working his meat farther down my throat when I felt a hard slap on my ass. My piss girl hit me again and told me to suck him good. I did. As I got him deep in my throat, I began to bob up and down so the head of his cock was getting a lot of stimulation. I felt my nipples being pinched which told me that piss girl was right behind me. I could feel her tits massaging my back as I sucked my biker faster and faster. When I came up for a breath of air, piss girl took my place. She soon had her lips on his balls. I could see her throat bulge as his cock went down her windpipe. I stuck my middle finger up her asshole and finger fucked her ass as she throated my boyfriend.
We took turns sucking his cock and fondling each other. Finally I could feel his dick start to pulse and soon I had another mouthful of his hot seed. Before I swallowed all of it, I turned to my cock sucking helper and French kissed her. Our tongues swirled around each other mixing with the hot cum. Together we drank the spunk. I love cum. I love kissing this girl. My boyfriend loves it all. Life is good.
I got up off my knees and chugged a beer. Then it was back on the chopper and out on the road. We traveled ‘til nearly dark. I could see campfires burning as we turned down a dirt road and pulled up to an open field full of hundreds of bikes. There were several clubs all wearing their colors. The smell of weed was floating through the air and everyone had a bottle of something or other to drink. My boyfriend went off with several guys and the girls and I stayed by the bikes passing around a joint that one of the girls had lit up.
A big biker from another club walked over and looked us over real good. Here were seven or eight good looking chicks standing around naked smoking weed and getting high. He came up to piss girl and looked her tits and tat up real close. He said something about taking all of us when the trade was made. I had a good idea as to what he meant.
Sure enough, my boyfriend and some others came back and told us that the club needed drugs and guns and the other clubs had both. We would be traded for both. They rounded us up by a campfire and started auctioning us off. I think I got traded for four shotguns. I asked my boyfriend if I was gone for good. He quickly assured me that I was just on loan for the weekend. He told me that I had better be good or they would have to give back the guns. I knew that would get me a hard beating so I made up my mind to do anything demanded of me.
The biker who bought me took me by the hand and lead me to some woods down by a creek. He took off his belt and held both of my hands in one of his. I thought I was going to get the belt used on my ass but instead, he used it to tie me to a tree. When I was good and secure, he unzipped and rubbed his cock between my pussy lips as he got hard. I could feel his monster meat grow and then push into my hole. He was soon pounding my pussy so hard that that my ass was getting smashed against the tree. He was getting really deep into my cunt as he picked up speed. His teeth were all over my tits. The harder he fucked me, the harder he bit my breasts.
I was getting hot. I begged him to fuck my harder. I told him that I would do anything to please him. This drove him to grind into me even harder. This guy was going to get his money’s worth. I screamed as he filled my fuck hole with his cock. My ass was getting raw as it crashed into the tree bark. Still he pounded me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and held him as he jack hammered my dripping snatch. A solid hour passed without a break from the wild sensations caused by his manhood in my hungry pussy. I begged for more. He gave me more. He made me release my leg lock from around his waist and spun me around and fucked me doggie style. I pushed against the tree to try to keep my nipples from ramming the rough bark in front of me.
I thought about being gang fucked back at the club. Most of those guys just fucked me for a few minutes. As soon as they shot their wads into me, they rolled off and left. I would watch them pull up their jeans as they walked off. I would soon feel their man juice running down between my thighs and that would be it until the next biker wanted some of my pussy. The guy who had me tied to this tree was different. He seemed to be liking what he was getting. I even wondered if he might be thinking of keeping me.
I could smell his body as his sweat dripped onto my back. He smacked my ass as if to tell me to work harder at pushing back against his giant dick. I heard myself telling him that I could take it up the ass if he wanted it. He told me that we had all weekend and that he would get to my ass in due time. I was sure that my throat would get a good work out as well.
I could feel a climax building deep between my legs. I could hardly catch my breath. We were both dripping with sweat. It mixed with the pussy juice running down my leg. I screamed as I shuddered to orgasm. My legs went limp. I just hung from my wrists, almost passing out. He kept torturing my sopping fuck hole with his monster cock. Even though I was light headed from my come, I ached for more. I ground my ass into his oncoming rod. Even tears started to run down my cheeks. This biker had fucked me to tears! Another orgasm was building in my pussy. This one took a little longer but was even more intense. Again my body shook and trembled as wave after wave of lust racked my cunt. Yet a third climax started in my clit. I had heard of girls coming for hours and passing out from their climax but it had never happened to me until now.
There was no end to this man’s stamina. I wanted to be his slave. I wanted to have his baby. Boom! Another climax hit me. I could no longer support myself. The belt tying my wrists to the tree was the only thing preventing my collapse to the ground. He took a vice like grip of my hips with his powerful hands and continued his unyielding assault on my well stretched pussy. Stroke after stroke reamed my cunt. A second hour passed as he fucked me senseless. Then finally he let out a groan and shot the biggest load into me that I had ever received. Slowly he stopped pumping me and let himself slide out of my hole. I just hung by my wrist and tried to catch my breath.
Who was this guy? What had just happened to me? After a good while he spoke. He told me that his old lady was pregnant. For her sake, he had not fucked her in a long time. He really did not want to fuck anyone else until he spotted me. I felt flattered beyond belief. He went on to say that he really cared for his woman and the other girls in his club knew it. I was regaining some of my strength. I asked if he thought she would like it if I ate her pussy. I told him that I would gladly be his cum hole. I could be there when either of them needed to be serviced.
He released my hands let me lie flat on the ground. I could see his cock getting hard again. I could hardly believe it when he spread my legs and lifted them up to my head. He plunged into my gaping pussy with one stroke. With long steady strokes he fucked me for another hour. Even though my cunt was raw, I wanted every inch of his manhood. I clawed his back and rubbed his chest with my tits as he brought me to another climax. He finally withdrew his meat and forced it down my throat. I drank his second load as fast as I could but still some of it spilled down my breasts. After he pulled his cock from my mouth, I was able to lap up the spilled seed off of my tits.
I fell asleep under the tree. Passed out was more like it. Sometime later I awoke as my biker worked his hard on up my ass. At last I had this wonder cock up my ass. I held my ass cheeks open to let him get in as far as he could. The pain and pleasure he caused me by both fucking and slapping my ass gave me another orgasm and finally another. I could feel myself filling up with his third load of cum. He rolled off of me and fell to sleep. I laid beside him for awhile and then gave him a tongue bath down his back to his ass. I spread his ass cheeks and sunk my tongue as deep as I could into his asshole. I licked and sucked his back passage while rubbing my clit to another climax. We then slept until dawn.
We walked back to his camp. I stopped to wash in the creek. I wanted to look as good as I could for his old lady. If she liked me, maybe I could stay with them both for a while. When I first saw her I knew why this big biker was so devoted. She had long black hair and deep blue eyes. She was beginning to show her pregnancy but her figure was still great. She gave him a big smile and turned to me. Before she could speak, I blurted out how beautiful she looked. I moved close to her and kissed her on the mouth. I told her that I would do anything to please her. She took me by the hand and lead me into their tent. She laid down and handed me some lotion. I stripped her and rubbed her down with the soothing liquid. I poured some on my breast and massaged her back with my nipples. I moved lower and licked her pussy from behind. She arched her beautiful rump into the air to give me better access to her lovely coochie. I wanted her come all over my tongue. I licked her pussy and her asshole as she writhed under me. She grabbed my hair and pulled me into her as she spread her legs to allow my licks to go even deeper into her dripping hole. Tiny moans escaped her parted lips and she shuddered to orgasm. I licked her until she pulled me up to her face and French kissed me deeply. Her old man came in the tent to find us in each other’s arms.
I told them that I knew that I was a whore that was traded for some guns but I felt something deeply for the both of them. My only wish was to make them happy in any way they wished. I don’t know what came over me. I just wanted to please them. I did so for the rest of the weekend. She used my tongue while he used my pussy and ass. I massaged her clit while I sucked his cock. I drank her piss so she would not have to go into the woods. I slept with her thighs as my pillow. She smiled as he slapped my ass while plowing my pussy. She knew the feeling that I was experiencing. I buried my face between her legs to muffle my screams as I would climax for an uncounted number of times.
The weekend passed all to quickly. I was returned to my boyfriend. I was glad to see him but sad to leave my pregnant couple. My boyfriend asked of I had been passed around to the members of the other club. When I told him that I spent all my time with one biker and his old lady, my boyfriend seemed surprised.
I was also happy to see my tall piss girl and the little blonde and the other girls. We all mounted up and headed back out on the open road. We did not go back to the club house as I thought we might. Instead after riding all day, we arrived at a large old house in the country. It was about an hour outside a major city. I wondered what we were doing here but not for long. One of the other girls told us that this was where we would be living and working. It was a whore house owned by the club. The local cops got a cut of the profits and left the place alone.
As we entered the massive front doors, I saw that the ground floor was devoted to a bar and strip club. The upstairs was bedrooms. We each got one. We would be living a fucking in that room from now on. A big blonde woman was in charge of the place. We were told that what she said was law. She told us that the rules were simple. She would collect the money and we would fuck the customers given to us. We all went upstairs to wash. Two young girls came to lead us downstairs to the back. There was a kitchen with a big table. We all set down and were given plenty to eat. There was wine to drink. Then it was out on the floor in front to dance for the customers.
This setup was a gentleman’s dream. Thirty or forty beautiful girls would dance for them. The big blonde would circulate amongst the customers and ask if they wanted something “ special”. The customer would slip her some cash and point to a girl. There were booths in the back corner of the club where the girl would take the guy and give a lap dance which would lead to a blowjob or quickie fuck. Then the girl was back up dancing and waiting for the next paying customer. The drinks were good, the music was good and the girls were great. The place stayed packed.
When a client wanted more than just a blowjob in a booth, he would pay extra to take a girl up to her room. The girl would be told what he had paid for so she could limit his time. If he wanted more he had to pay more. Pretty much anything could be done to a girl if the price was right. It could get rough at times but we had no choice but to take it if that’s what a man wanted. The little blonde had a customer take to her and become a regular. Sometimes we could hear her screams even over the music. She would come out of her room with bite marks and scratches. She had to use makeup to cover up what he had done to her.
Some customers pissed on us. Some liked us to piss on them. I was known as a good ass fuck. I even enjoyed some of my regulars. Sometimes I had to join the little blonde and take a brutal beating. The blonde and I did our best to get the guy off quick. Often we would get off light if he was satisfied quickly. Sometimes he was drunk and took an extra long time whipping us with a riding crop. Then he would bite and claw us while he fucked us as hard as he could. I didn’t mind the beating so much as I hated to see the little blonde crying in pain. She had to beg him to hit her harder as part of the act even though she really did not want to be with him at all.
Some nights we had special parties. The whole place was rented after hours. Several rich men would have the place and the girls to themselves. One of those nights, I was back in a position that reminded me of high school. The customers had me bent over a bar stool with my wrists and ankles tied to the foot rest. When ever any of them pleased, they would come over and ass fuck me. They took turns showing off how deep they could shove their cocks up my butt. One guy bought a whole bottle of booze, took a drink, put the cap back on and shoved it up my ass. While he fucked me up the ass with the bottle, another guy grabbed my hair and shoved his cock down my throat. The other men around the bar starting cheering on the guys abusing me. They could be heard yelling to choke that fucking whore. Shove that bottle farther up my ass they shouted. Everybody was laughing. The more I gagged, the more they laughed. When I finally got a load of cum to swallow, another customer would take his place. The bottle was finally replaced with a hard cock. A very young man stepped up and fucked my ass. I must have been his first ass fuck. He seemed quiet and nervous. The others were not helping him with all their yelling and laughing. None the less, he fucked me good and hard with the stamina of youth. As they all got drunk and went home, I was cut free by my lovely piss girl and helped upstairs for a few hours rest.
The biker club was making a fortune off this place. Even though it took away from profits, the club members came in and took over the place from time to time. My boyfriend and other members took turns with me and the other girls. I sucked the other girls’ pussy juice off of many of the cocks belonging to club members.
At last, one night the giant biker and his pregnant old lady came into the whorehouse. I just about ran to greet them. I told them how I had thought of them all the time. The beautiful black haired, blue eyed pregnant girl said that they had missed me. She wanted me to come live with them and help her raise the child. No more whoring. I would belong to them. They had traded some drugs for me and I was to go with them right now. I ran upstairs to grab a few things. I stopped to kiss as many of the girls goodbye as I could including piss girl and the little blond. As we went out the front door, I wondered as to how the three of us would fit on one bike. Then I saw it. My new owners had come on two bikes. One would be mine. I would be a full member of the new club. The engines roared to life and we were off on a new adventure.

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Dad Doesn’t Stand A Chance: Part 1

Dad Doesn’t Stand A Chance: Part I
I’m so happy I found this site. I was searching for individuals who are having the same experiences as me, and while I can’t talk to anyone about them just to be safe, at least I can share my experience through writing and get some anonymous feedback :). I’ll start where it all began, about 3 months ago. This is a true story. Names have been changed.
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My name is Travis and I live in New York. I just turned 13 at the beginning of summer and I consider myself a pretty average teenager. I’m really into computers and video games, but I’m also outside a lot playing basketball with my brother and friends from school. I’m pretty good at it I guess, my height is an advantage. I hit puberty when I was 11, and aside from things dropping and getting hairy, I shot up like a beanstalk. I’m 5’6”, and lanky. Flat chest, flat stomach, but my arms and legs are a little toned because of all the ball. I just started getting hair on my legs and under my arms, but its pretty fair and nothing to boast about.
My brother’s name is Thomas and he’s 18. He’s really into video games and basketball too. I guess I like it because of him. He’s on his school’s basketball ball team and he’s pretty good. He’s 5’11”, and has got a decent body, although he is not ripped as he should be, maybe because he spends his time off the court playing Halo and eating pizza. He’s not the gym type. He believes in getting fit through sport. We have a really good relationship and he’s thought me everything. About girls, puberty, masturbation, he’s an open book to me. He’s basically been my father-figure since my mom and dad split years ago. Not that my dad wasn’t around, but after the divorce, he said it was us against the world.
My mom and dad separated when I was 5. My dad never remarried and lives in New Jersey. He’s a teacher. My mom remarried to Benjamin, who is pretty decent. He’s always treated me and Thomas like his own sons, it’s a shame, he and my mom divorced last year. I remember when my mom used to take me to his house and dump me on the couch while they had sex. It was only a matter of time before she left my dad for him. After they got married, he made her a partner in his real estate business, and after a while, she left to start her own real estate business and dumped him. Needless to say, she’s a people user and a huge bitch.
I really consider Ben to be my dad and I still live with him. I told my mom that living with him would be more convenient for me and school but really I just hated the idea of living with her and having to meet some other poor guy she would just use. Thomas got an apartment with his friends and lives with them now. He visits sometimes but he feels weird to come over now that mom and Ben are over. I understand how he feels because he was 10 and knew the situation pretty well enough when Ben came into play but I grew up feeling like Ben is my real dad and only remembered different when Thomas Snr came around.
The biggest thing is, as I’ve become older, I’ve become really attracted to Ben. I mean he’s not perfect, and he definitely would die without a maid, but he’s got a lot going for him. He’s only 35, runs his own company, still boyishly handsome. He keeps himself well groomed, for the sake of business, and is in good shape. He doesn’t have a six pack or lift weights, but he has a morning workout routine that keeps him in order. But most of all, he’s got the most heart melting lips and the most intense, brooding eyes that are dark and captivating. I can tell he really loves me and would do anything for me. He always makes sure I have the best and whatever I want, I get.
It’s been almost 10 months since he and my mom split and he’s taken it pretty well. They were fighting for a while so I think he was more relieved than ever to get it over with. I think he really missed the sex though because they had a lot of it. They would fight over dinner and go upstairs and very loudly make up. I always wondered how he was in bed because he sure sounded like a lot of fun but I was never lucky enough to catch them at it. All I had to go on were cum stains in his boxers and little impressions of his penis head as he walked around in his towel getting ready for work. One thing was for sure, my hormones would not give it up until I found out for myself.
A couple months ago I set up a plan to try to catch him naked but it never worked. I would wait up until he came home and try to catch him in the shower but he would go straight to bed and then shower during the early hours of the morning when he woke up. He knew I already had the puberty talk with my brother so there was no way I could go down that road, and he wasn’t much of a drinker so him coming home drunk and passed out would be a miracle. I had to get creative.
One night I came across a keylogger program that saves typed characters on the computer and I installed it on his pc while he was making dinner. A couple days later, I found out from the program that the night before, he was IMing ladies in a chatroom. He definitely had a wild side and I could just imagine him beating off to the conversation. I saw that he set up a sex meeting with a woman for that same night but I’m not sure if it happened or not. I knew this was my way in so I set up an account that same night and looked out for his username to pop up.
Two days later after dinner, he went into his office to do some “work” while I pretended to go to bed and about 30 minutes later, he came on. He was immediately popular and I could tell he had been here a lot so I private messaged him introducing myself. I was a young hot blonde, just out of high school with a dream of getting deflowered by a hot older man. He bit, hard. I could tell he was interested immediately and he asked if I wanted to cam. I couldn’t believe it was going to happen. I told him my cam was broken but that I had lots of pictures and after a little hesitation, he agreed to just go face and chat for a while.
When he popped up, I got chills. My heart was beating so fast and my dick was in hand. Just seeing his gorgeous face there, all horny and waiting to see teen pussy got me rock hard. He was charming but dominating. I sent him some pics that my brother left on the computer that girls sent to him and Ben couldn’t stop talking about all the naughty things he wanted to do. After a while he stopped typing and I realized he was looking at the pictures and jacking off. I asked him to see and after a fumble or two, he pushed the webcam down exposing his dripping, thick cock. I came immediately just seeing it, shooting my cum all over the underside of my desk and my legs. It was beautiful. I asked him to turn on a light if he had one, and he switched on his desk lamp which revealed it in all its glory. I was so horny, my throbbing cock remained hard and I continued pumping it so utterly enjoying the show. His shirt and tie were still on but below his waist, his pants were gone and his gorgeous dick was shooting out of the hole in his boxers. But it wasn’t enough, I wanted to see the whole thing. I asked him to lose the shirt and the boxers, to get naked, promising that if he did, I would let him be my first fuck. He was more than willing, pulling off his shirt and dropping his boxers exposing his massive balls and more inches of delicious dad cock.
He tugged on it roughly, and slapped it on his stomach and the sides of his big, muscular thighs. I loved his whole body. Very hot and very dad. I knew his face was clean shaven and his chest hair was short and cropped but his balls hair was untamed and wild, just like his sex drive. He was all business on the top and all man in his pants. I felt like I could smell his man scent through the screen. He continued pumping his cock, spitting in his hand occasionally to add lube. He didn’t have the rock hard type like mine, but the extra thick, meaty type, that hung oh so long, and was bendy and could fill you and split you. I could see some veins and the head was a bursting mushroom of pleasure, almost purple from all the excitement.
It must’ve been ten solid minutes of him stroking his big cock over those photos before he told me he was ready to cum and I watched in amazement as he shot two globs of cum on his chest before letting the rest ooze out while he slowly pumped his deflating shaft. I came for a third time after that just totally mesmerized by his cock and his manner. When he was done, he moved the cam back up to his face and that’s when I truly knew I had to have it. He was smiling and his cheeks were red. He looked like he really enjoyed himself as beads of sweat ran down the sides of his face. I knew that was the face I wanted to see hanging over me when I was being fucked for the first time.
He asked for my number, but I told him I lost my phone that same day and that I would be getting another soon. He wanted to make plans to meet up but I told him we would do that soon and made an excuse to leave. He said he had to shower too and signed off.
I went into my bathroom to clean up and a little while after I heard his office door close and he started walking up the stairs. I peeked out and he was wearing his pants but his shirt was still off and he went into his bedroom and closed the door. Then I heard the shower turn on and though I had just came three times, I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to see him wash all that cum off his big cock.
After I showered, I decided to walk in with the excuse that I need toilet paper or fresh towels or something and hopefully strike up a conversation or catch him naked. Walking down that corridor, the only thing I could hear was my heartbeat but my adrenaline was moving my legs forward. When I opened the door, he was lying in bed and the tv was on. His eyes were closed but the shower was still running. I thought he might have just been resting but after a while, his breathing got really deep and I could tell he was asleep. I turned off the water and snuggled into bed with him. God, he smelled like sex. His pants were buckled and I didn’t want to risk him catching me trying to undo them so I got close to him and went to sleep.
During the night, I felt him shift and heard the shower come back on. He crept into the bathroom and showered and came back smelling fresh and heavenly. He pulled the covers over us and pulled me in close to him. He put his arm around me and kissed me on the back of my head and went back to sleep. I felt guilty that I was spying and lusting after the man who was living to love and protect me but I couldn’t help that he was so unbelievably hot.
His alarm woke me up at 5am but he didn’t budge yet. His back was towards me and he had some small cute little moles that I had not noticed before. It had been a while since we slept in the same bed. His back was hairless, whether naturally or waxed, I was thankful. When the alarm clocked the second time, he reached up and clicked it off. He stretched from under the covers and his short under arms hairs surprised me. I had not noticed them either. He rolled over and put his arm around me and gave me a big, strong hug and smiled when he saw I was awake.
“Good morning champ. Had a bad night?”
“Nah…I heard the shower running for a while and came in and I guess I fell asleep watching tv.”
“Oh yeah, must have did that again. One of these days, I’m gonna flood the house.”
“Haha yeah.”
“Ah, time to get up. Want some breakfast?”
“I’ll make it.”
“Great!”
Cereal and milk it was. We ended up just making some plans for the weekend. He promised to take me to a baseball game since summer had just started and we hadn’t spent any time together for a while. I would’ve been perfectly fine sitting at home behind the computer screen, watching his dick dangle over some girl’s underage pussy but it was nice going out with him, just us alone. We ended up chatting for so long that he didn’t have time to work out and just showered and got ready for work.
When he left, I just sat there thinking of ways to get him to want to fuck me. I didn’t want to drug him or get him drunk. I wanted him to fuck me like he wanted to fuck that blonde bitch in the photo. I wanted his real essence, the real fuck. I wanted to know what it felt like to be fucked by Benjamin, not a shadow of him. What all the other girls felt, what my bitch of a mother screamed loudly over. While I was so grateful my cam scheme worked, it would only be a matter of time before he got bored of my excuses and lack of cam, phone or photos. Plus while seeing his dick in action did wonders for me, I wanted to see his face too, his expressions while he strokes it hard, imagining he’s ripping some man’s poor virgin daughter, while he’s thinking about cumming in her tight pussy.
I finally decided that I had to start small. He wasn’t going to just start fucking me on a whim. I needed to make it a comfortable progression. I needed him to first be open to being naked around me and then be willing to masturbate infront of me or with me or fuck someone infront of me. Once that barrier of showing me his dick was broken, anything would be possible and I had just the person in mind to make it all happen.
There’s much much more but I’m tired of typing.
TO BE CONTINUED…

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My Sister Makes her Escape – story 5

A couple of days after I packed my stuff and left my apartment, my friend found me a stock broker who was looking for a girl. I was a little nervous when I first met him. He was 36, dark and attractive. He had a beautiful four bedroom house in the centre of London just a few minute walk from the nearest tube station and a twenty minute commute to University. I got on well with him and I was attracted to him on a physical level and so I moved in two days later. He fucked me the very first night. The sex was incredible and he was very attentive to my needs and I got the impression that it was as important to him that I enjoyed it.
The deal was that he got to spend one night a week with me and I didn’t have to pay any rent. We were both free to see other people as long as we took precautions. Considering the deal was that he got to bareback my pussy it seemed fair that we both used condoms outside of the house. That was fine with me. I knew that he had the occasional fuck with other women and I had the suspicion that he went to massage parlours from time to time. As long as he was using condoms I wasn’t worried about catching anything. From time to time, he’d come back after a few beers, not drunk but jolly, and want to fuck me. If it was in addition to the weekly fuck, he’d pay me £200. This happened about twice a month and so it gave me a little spending money and helped pay for my books.
Everything worked out ok for the next 6 months. My 19th birthday came and went and my grades went back up.
I only had one thing to feel guilty about. I met a guy at University and it wasn’t long before we were at it like rabbits. I couldn’t tell my boyfriend about my deal with Michael. I knew he wouldn’t understand and I didn’t want to lose him. I was already on the pill when my boyfriend asked if I’d go on it so he could fuck me without a condom. I had to lie to him and tell him that I didn’t like taking the pill. For the next free months my boyfriend fucked me protected whilst I let Michael pump cum into me at least once a week.
A night with Michael was always a long night. He’d try and fuck me as many times as possible, waking me up two sometimes three times to drop another load inside me. By the time the morning came I’d have half a dozens loads of spunk dripping out of me. I tried to be careful not to fuck my boyfriend the day after a night with Michaels, but it was sometimes difficult to say no to him and so it happened on occasion. I had to pretend I was hornier than I actually was and beg him just to stick his dick straight into me. I didn’t want him licking my pussy and tasting another mans cum inside me.
This went on for three months until my boyfriend asked me to move in with him. I was so happy, but I said I’d need to think about it. I decided to tell Michael over the weekend that I was going to move out and I was excited about the prospect of just being with my boyfriend.
Saturday morning came and I was waiting for Michael to get up so that I could talk to him about moving out. I didn’t think he’d mind. My friend already knew a girl looking for a similar relationship so finding a replacement wouldn’t be that difficult. That’s when I heard a knock at the door. Katie, my 15 year old sister was stood on the porch when I opened it. I was expecting to see her over the weekend. After all, it was her sweet 16 in a little more than a week and I had gotten her a present.
I gave her a hug and she hugged me back. When she didn’t let go, I knew there was a problem at home.
“What’s the matter,” I asked.
“What do you think?”
I knew she was talking about Jim so I replied, “Your only 15. He’s not going to touch you.”
“He told me that he was fed up of waiting and for my 17th birthday. HE said 16 would ber old enough and that on Monday he was going fuck my pussy raw.”
The man who called himself our step father wasn’t even married to our mother, but that didn’t stop him from behaving like he was. He’d already raped me and I couldn’t bare the idea of him doing that to my little sister. I didn’t wan her to lose her virginity in the same way I did.
I told her she could stay the night and the next morning I would talk to Michael and explained the situation. I wanted my sister to move in. I knew it meant that I wouldn’t be able to move in with my boyfriend, but Katie was more important and I had to keep her away from Jim.
Michael said he’d think about it. Later in the afternoon he knocked on my bedroom door. My sister was down stairs making some sandwiches and I got the impression he’d waited for me to be alone.
“I think we can come to some arrangement about your sister,” he said.
“What type of arrangement?” I asked suspecting he’d want to fuck her.
“Do you remember my friend Martin. He’s coming next weekend. He arrives Friday evening. If your sister can keep him happy until Sunday morning I’ll let her stay for three months.”
“My sister won’t be 16 til Monday,” I objected.
“No one’s going to worry about a couple of days.”
I stood up and crossed my arms. I didn’t reply. I didn’t know what to say.
“Look. It’s up to Katie. I’m not going to force her.”
“Ok. I’ll talk to her, but I won’t make her do it.”
I talked to Katie the next morning and explained the situation to her. “You don’t have to do it if you don’t want to,” I said.
“Of course I do,” she answered. “What’s my other choice? Go home and let pervy Jim fuck me whenever he wants. And then pass me around his poker buddies like a cheap whore.”
I looked at her. I knew she was right.
“What’s he like,” she asked in a low voice.
“Martin,” I said. “He’s a nice guy. I met him a few times. He’s a little chubby, but he’s not bad looking.”
“How old is he?”
“Same as Michael,” I replied. “36.”
Katie stayed at the house for the rest of the week and carried on going to school. I caught Michael checking her out in her school uniform and I can’t blame him. Katie looked a lot like me. She was 5ft5 and slim with long blond her and green eyes. Her hair was blonder than mine and she had a nice pair of 32b tits which look real firm through her school blouse.
When Martin arrived on Friday, Michael introduced her as his little present for the weekend. Martin was very excited about the idea and he was very charming and spent most of the evening g talking to Katie over a home cooked dinner that Michael made.
When he eventually led her upstairs by the hand I could see she was nervous but she looked a little excited again. He’s flattered her all night and told her how beautiful she was and how he loved her laugh and smile. She was a sure thing, but he didn’t treat her that way. When Katie told him she was a virgin his face lit up and he told her he’d take it slow. In a way I was happy for her, it would be much better than my first time and probably better than if she’d chosen some kid her age at school.
The first night I lay in my room listening to Martin fuck my little sister. I heard her having her first orgasm and then I heard her cry when he popped her cherry. From the sounds coming from the room, I could hear she was enjoying it. I started to finger my pussy and rub on my clit as I listened to them fucking. Michael pushed my door open and came in. He’d been listening as well and it’d gotten him hard. We hadn’t fucked this week, so I owed him a night with my pussy. I pushed the sheets back and invited him in. He dropped his bathrobe and hoped on top of me, sliding his dick straight inside me. Normally he’d finger fuck me and lick my pussy to get me hot, but I was panting like a horny dog when he walked in and figured I was more than ready for some cock.
The idea of fucking while listening to my little sister losing her virginity to a 36 year old guy was very erotic and it didn’t take long for me to cum harder than I had in a long time.
The next morning I got up and went down stairs. Katie was sat at the kitchen table eating a round of toast.
She looked at me. “I didn’t think my first time would be like that,” she said.
“It was ok?” I asked.
“Yes. We did it four times and he licked my pussy until I had an orgasm before he popped my cherry. He said he wanted to be sure I was nice and wet for my first time.”
“You’re not too sore.”
“Very.”
“I’m sorry your first time had to be like that,” I said.
“I was there for your first time. I’d rather have my memories of loosing my virginity than yours. He wants to fuck me again tonight.”
I smiled. We went out shopping for the day. Michael gave her £50 for making Martin feel so welcome. That evening, we all went out to dinner and then headed back to the house.
Martin and Katie disappeared upstairs and I decided to go to bed leaving Michael downstairs. I fell asleep quickly. Michael had fucked me so much the evening before that I hadn’t gotten a lot of sleep.
When I woke up, I heard moaning coming from Katie’s room and I tunred my head to look at the clock. It was almost 4am and they were still at it. Then I heard voices, male voices. I jumped out of bed and ran into my sister’s room. Katie was kneeling on the bed, Martin’s cock in her mouth and Michael fucking her hard and fast from behind.
“What the fuck are you doing?” I demanded. “She’s only supposed to be fucking Martin.”
Katie climbed off the bed. “It’s ok. Michael said I could stay for six months if I fucked them both.”
“Why don’t you come and join us,” Katie said with a big grin of her face. “Come on. It’ll be fun,” she begged.
I had to admit, seeing my sister getting spit roasted like that had left my pussy dripping and I was desperate for a good fuck. I peeled off my T-shirt and climbed onto the bed next to my sister. She was lying on her back and Michael was positioning himself between her legs and then his friend grabbed one of my ankles and opened me up so he could gain access to my wet pussy.
He turned his head to Michael and said, “I’ll race you.”
“Ok,” Michael replied with a big smile.
I looked down to see him push his cock towards Katie’s pussy. She took a deep breath as he ploughed his cock right inside her in a single smooth movement followed by a groan and a mumble, “that’s good pussy.”
Then I felt Martin pushing his fat cock into my cunt. Every second in slid deeper until the tip of his cock brushed against my cervix.
“You’ve got a nice tight cunt,” he said.
When he was all the way in he stopped and said, “ready.”
“Ready,” Michael replied.
“Go,” he shouted and started banging into me a fast as he could. He slipped so smoothly in and out of me that I hardly rocked back and forth on the bed, but I still reached up and grabbed hold of the head board as I panted to my first orgasm.
I could hear my little sister shouting, “Fuck my pussy harder.”
“I started to moan loudly. Then heard Michael say, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming.” I turned my head just in time to see him pulled his cock out of my 15 year old sister’s cunt and fire half a dozen thick jets of spunk all over her stomach and tits.
Then I felt Martin shoot a thick wad of spunk into my pussy and then he pulled his cock from my cunt and pumped the rest of his hot spunk all over me. He directed the last squirt over my clit and then used the tip of his cock to massage his cum into the lips of my pussy. A big dollop of cum collected in my belly button and Michael told Katie to lick it out, which she did without a second thought. The idea of my 15 year old sister licking cum out of my belly button and then cleaning the rest of Martin’s cum of my stomach and nipples with her tongue sent me over the edge once more and liquid started dripping from my cunt and soaking into the bed sheets.
“I won,” Michael bragged.
“That’s 15 year old pussy you got right there. Nice and tight,” he objected as if my pussy wasn’t a tight as my little sister’s.
“Yes, but we’ve been fucking Katie for hours and she’s already got two loads of cum inside her. 15 year old pussy or not, it must be much wetter than Lucy pussy.”
“Ok. I’ll let you have that one,” Michael conceded.
Martin bent his head down and started to lick the cum from my cunt lips and they probed my pussy with his tongue until I had a powerful orgasm and covered his face with pussy juices.
“Lucy. Come clean your sister,” Michael said.
I rolled on my side and started to lick her nipples, cleaning Michaels cum off her.
“Don’t forget to clean her pussy,” he said.
I looked at Katie and she just smiled so a brushed my tongue lightly against her pussy lips and then delved deeper into her snatch with my tongue, licking and sucking Michaels and Martins cum out of her pussy. I could taste her pussy juices. I’d never licked a girl out before but she tasted like me. I didn’t know if that was because she was my sister or because all women tasted similar, but I lapped on her pussy for another 10 minutes.
Once the boys were hard again they had us bend over the bed next to each other and took it in turns to fuck us doggy style. They changed place regularly and talked about how different our pussies felt wrapped around their cocks. They wanted to arse fuck us but I refused. Katie on the other hand wanted to try it and let them both bumfuck her. They kept changing place, pulling their cocks from Katie’s arse and pushing it into my pussy. Needless to say, when the came, they both wanted to cum in her arse and they filled her shit hole with a wad of hot cum while she begged them not to stop fucking her shit.
“Fuck my arse,” I heard her moaning repetitively.
Katie loved being bumfucked. And after we’d finished they talked us into getting into a 69 and licking each other clean. Having my sister’s tongue massaging my pussy sent me over the edge and I filled her mouth with pussy juice.
The next six months continued as normal. Katie stayed with me and she didn’t have to fuck again for rent, but she fucked Michael from time to time for pocket money. I got her on the pill so she wouldn’t get pregnant. Katie and I had sex occasionally when we were both horny, but we kept that a secret from Michael and my boyfriend who I was still seeing.

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