Step Mommy Slut Ch. 05

Step Mommy Slut Ch. 05

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Dinner was a pleasant buzz of conversation and stories about their youth, but David was hesitating to broach the subject of her marriage. He was not sure everything he wanted, but he knew for sure he wanted Stephanie. He had never had a long-term sub, he mostly played with available girls at the college clubs. He was contemplating what long-term would mean in the current landscape of their convoluted taboo relationship.

David decided to table the discussion of his father until after their date night. Tomorrow would mark the one week count down to his father’s return. He wanted to enjoy it as much as he possibly could. So, instead, he made plans to go shopping as he had no applications or interviews the next day. They would spend the whole day together like a couple.

David again woke with his cock buried in Stephanie’s mouth, but instead of cumming in her throat he pulled her up and rolled her under him. “Hope you are ready, baby girl.” He said just before plunging into her wet heat.

“I am always ready for you, sir.” Stephanie whispered against his lips. “I live to be filled with your cum. Thank you, sir.”

David groaned as her words hit him square in the chest. Less than a week before she had been the bane of his existence. She was the gold-digging bimbo that had married his much older father for a meal ticket. His feelings had changed so much in such a brief span of time. There was something about dominating her that clicked inside him. He found a sub that had blossomed under his humiliation and adapted to his needs. He could feel the way his emotions echoed inside of her. She glowed under his approval and dimmed under his disappointment.

David smiled as he looked deep into her eyes. “Today you will be my princess on the streets, because you are already my freak in the sheets.” He chuckled. “I want you to feel my cum in your breed hole all day long.”

“Oh, yes. Yes, sir.”

David rose up on his knees and pulled her legs over his shoulders and began pounding into her with all the power he could muster. She slid up the bed with each thrust only to have him yank her back at each withdrawal. By the time she had cum twice and he expelled his sperm into her unprotected hole, she had a total sex head hair tangle on the back of her head.

“There is no way this is coming out. I have to shower and condition,” she moaned as she looked into the mirror.

“Do not wash my cum out of that hole. If you do I will blister your ass, then fuck your ass and leave that dripping down your thigh all day.” David said smacking her ass.

That was the tone for the day, fun, sexy and dirty. David cleaned up in the guest bath then headed to the kitchen to get breakfast going. As he was flipping eggs she entered the kitchen and immediately started buttering the toast.

She looked amazing, her long hair flowing in beach waves around her, tight top, no bra, skirt so short he could see her stocking tops and 4-inch wedge heels that had her eye level with him. He appraised her as he plated the eggs. When his hands were free, he ran his hand up the inside of her thigh and felt the wet, slightly slimy feel of his cum oozing out of her.

“Good girl.” He said kissing the side of her head. “Not that you do not look perfect, in a fuck-you-all-day kind of way, but we are going shopping and I am not sure I want to share this much of you with the public.”

“I have a cardigan to throw over my top? Or would you prefer one of my maxi dresses that I haven’t worn since you expressed a dislike for them?” Stephanie’s comment could have been considered snarky if she had said it with anything less than an inquisitive tone. She genuinely wanted him to like her attire, wanted him to feel comfortable no matter where they went.

“It is so tough to give up this view of you. Wear the cardigan, sit with your legs together not crossed and keep your skirt tugged at all times. That way in the car I have all the access I want.”

“Yes, sir.” Her smile was very bright as they worked together to get breakfast on the table.

“Today we are going shopping. I want to dress you up and take you dancing tonight. I want you to be respectful today, but call me David, not sir.” David said sipping his coffee. “Today I want to talk about everything, and nothing. I want this to feel like a date.”

“Okay, David. May I ask why?” Stephanie seemed confused.

“We click. In this D/s relationship we click. I have never found a more natural connection.” He said looking at her. In some ways he never seemed as young as he was to her, but in that moment, she realized that he was only 22. “I want to see if that is all there is. I was a little bitter when we first met and I have tainted much of our relationship with that bitterness. But I want to start over. See if this is insane sexual chemistry or maybe we can build a friendship.”

“Oh, my. I would really like that.” Stephanie blinked back the tears that threatened to spill down her cheeks. She felt her heart pause in her chest and knew that the emotional connection they were building would be escort gaziantep vip bayan more than a friendship for her. She cleared the dishes and cleaned the kitchen quickly before heading up to get her sweater.

David met her at the door. Gallantly he held her doors all day long. They talked about his college experiences, frat house, term papers, football games. She discussed why she never finished college, bad doms, bad relationships with her parents, funny stories about childhood.

“I had a business when I met your dad.” She told him. “It was a little store that sold erotic items, clothes and toys. I had a lease that was set to expire and I was in negotiations to renew it when your father’s company came in and bought the building and planned to tear it down.”

“Really?” David was shocked.

“That is how we met. He came into the store to give me the news that at the end of my lease in 45 days I would need to be out.” Stephanie smiled sadly at the memory. “I told him that if he came back to my shop I would tie him in the dungeon and stripe his ass with my crop.”

“Wow.” David was shocked. “What did he say to that?”

“Nothing, he turned and left. 3 days later he came into my shop again. Touting how he wanted to make sure that I was packing up my whore wares.” Stephanie grinned. “So I walked over, gripped his ear, dragged him to my demo room, locked the door, tied him to the Saint Andrews cross, yanked down his pants and gave him 3 licks of the crop before he was cumming all over himself.”

“Okay, that I didn’t need to know.”

Stephanie laughed at the twisted look of disgust on David’s face. “Didn’t this whole thing start because you were listening to your dad have a sexual encounter at my bedroom door?”

“Yes, but that was still gross. Even if it turned out so nicely for me.” David shrugged. “So where is the cross now?”

“It was sold to a dominatrix setting up a new dungeon. I was going to be a part of the deal. I was supposed to go work for her but then Bill asked me to marry him, the day my shop closed.” Stephanie said.

“I am sorry that you lost something you so obviously enjoyed.” David said.

“It is okay. I mean, I could have built up again.” Stephanie said. “Who knows? I still might.”

“I would shop there.” David said bumping their shoulders together. “Let’s go find that dress.”

“What dress are we looking for?”

“The one that makes me want to rip it off your body all night long.”

“A little torture… I like it.”

They strolled from store to store picking through the racks looking for the dress. David took the opportunity to find interesting items for her to try on. Having a Barbie Doll and daddy’s credit card created an interesting opportunity.

By the end of the shopping trip, Stephanie had a whole new set of trash lingerie, short skirts, tight tops, high heels and a killer dress. While David had a massive hard on. He had watched her try on every stitch she bought, they flirted and joked and teased the whole day. They had a nice lunch in the open-air restaurant where Stephanie stroked his cock under a napkin.

By the time David got her home he was greedy to use her. Stephanie smiled as he hustled her upstairs and before they even made it to the bed he was taking her from behind. Her skirt rucked up around her hips her sweater on one arm, he was gripping her hips biting her neck and taking his relief. She arched her back so he had access to everything he needed, taking his urgent need as a good three holed slut.

He shot his seed into her unprotected womb. The force of his orgasm dropped him to his knees. Tangled as they were, she ended up in his lap with his softening cock cradled in the warm wetness of her freshly painted cunt. He hugged her tightly to him as they recovered.

“Get ready to go, baby. I want to feel you against me all night long.” David said planting a kiss against her neck. “I will meet you downstairs in an hour.”

Stephanie disentangled herself from his embrace reluctantly. “I will be ready, sir.”

Exactly an hour later, Stephanie made her way into the living room wearing the short slinky metallic dress they had picked out earlier that day. Her make-up was dramatic and flawless, while her hair curled smoothly around her shoulders. Her heels were high with criss-crossed leather ties that wrapped up her calves. Every movement she made caused her unfettered tits to sway beneath the dress. Her legs were bare and the hem of her dress flirted with the tops of her thighs. One slight bend and it would be revealed that she was wearing no panties either.

David smiled as his dick twitched. Heading out into the world with this delectable slut made him feel powerful and virile. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a silver chain with an intricate padlock connecting the ends. The lock was adjustable on the links of the chain to make it loose or tight depending on the whim of the person putting it on. He stepped forward and locked it loosely around her escort gaziantep yabancı bayan throat.

“You can make it tighter, sir.” Stephanie whispered shyly, enjoying the symbol of ownership as it warmed against her skin.

“If I knew that you were solely mine, I would lock it tight and throw away the key.” David said kissing her ear. “Let’s go.”

It was a magical night for Stephanie. She danced in David’s arms, shared good food and wine with him while he fingered her under the table and shared stories and pieces of her life with him.

It was the most romantic night she could ever remember. As they made their way home Stephanie felt like she was floating in euphoria and anticipation. The closeness was about to be consummated in a very physical way if the throbbing cock in his pants was any indication.

David turned in to the driveway and noticed that his perfect evening was about to get an unhappy ending. There in the drive was his father’s car. David slowed and shifted into park staring in horror at the end of their time together. He gripped the steering wheel and considered just putting the car in reverse and taking her away.

In opposition of his turmoil, Stephanie bounced excitedly in her seat. She scrambled to get out of the car. David gripped her arm stopping her progress.

“Stephanie, I do not know what is going to happen in there…”

“It is going to be fine. Come on.” Stephanie was very excited to see her husband, she barely registered the tension in David. She ran daintily in her high heels to the door. David moved behind her trying to shake the impending dread that dogged his heels the closer he got to the door. As he entered the house he realized that Stephanie was already on her way upstairs. He followed behind her reluctantly.

Stephanie entered the room knowing exactly where she would find her husband, on his knees at the foot of the bed with his cock in a cage wearing a dog collar and leather underwear that had no crotch from the front waistband to the back waistband. In his mouth he was holding a crop. Stephanie stepped forward and removed the crop from his mouth.

“Someone wants to be punished.” Stephanie said mockingly. “What are you doing back so early?”

“I completed my business as fast as I could so I could return Mistress. I needed to be punished Miss.” Bill cowered and begged as David walked into the room.

Bill gasped and crawled quickly around the side of the bed. “Get out of here David.” Bill yelled.

“Watch your tone, worm.” Stephanie growled.

“Stephanie, that is my son.”

“More importantly than that, he is my sir. As you are my lowly slave, his word is law. Is that understood?”

“But Stephanie, this is not right.” Bill squirmed uncomfortable with his son seeing him in such a submissive and vulnerable position.

“My father is your slave?” David asked as he tried to shake the image of his fathers tiny cock in a cage.

“Yes, of course.” Stephanie said. “I thought you knew. I mean you listened at the door.”

“I listened to you give him a blow job while he talked dirty to you. From that encounter how was I to assume that he was your slave?” David laughed.

“Oh crap, I thought that you knew.” Stephanie grumbled. “That is why you were so concerned. It all makes sense now.”

“Put some pants on over your current garb and meet us in the family room downstairs.” David said to his father before grabbing Stephanie’s elbow and leading her from the room.

David paced back and forth in front of the TV while Stephanie and Bill sat on the couch anxiously. “Explain your relationship to me. Dad you start.”

“I do not really feel-“

“Did he ask you what you feel, slave?” Stephanie lashed out quickly.

Bill swallowed. “I am her sexually submissive slave. When I am scheduled to go out of town and hold high level meetings, she gears me up with a taste of dominance which is what I assume you heard. It is not my normal status with Stephanie.”

“Are you a cuck?” David asked.

“Not to this point. But Stephanie is free to find a Dominate or a Sir at anytime based on our pre-nup.” Bill explained.

“You put that in the pre-nup?”

“I guess I should have specified outside of my genepool.” Bill said chagrined.

David laughed and Bill quirked a small smile. Stephanie sat back and watched the exchange. In her mind there was nothing wrong with the situation and she was trying to fathom why they were having this conversation.

“Stephanie, are you a Domme or a Sub?” David asked.

“I am a switch.” Stephanie answered.

“No, what are you?” David pressed.

“I am a sub, sir.” Stephanie whispered.

“Yet you can dominate when you need to.” David said.

“Yes.” Her nod was filled with relief that he understood it so well.

“Well dad, it looks like you are a cuck now. Stephanie can punish you and command you, but you may not cum in or on her ever again, unless I tell you otherwise.” David was seeing escort gaziantep yaşlı bayan how this would unfold. “Every load you shoot now will be down your leg. Her holes are mine, you may dream about them but unless I allow it you cannot avail yourself of them.”

Stephanie giggled and squirmed on the couch. “Can he watch you use me?”

“I am not sure yet. I do not know if that will feel awkward. I guess we can try.” David pondered.

“Can he sleep at the foot of our bed like a dog?” Stephanie asked hopefully.

“If I can handle letting him watch me fuck you, then you may buy him a doggie bed for the foot of our bed.”

“Did you hear that slut puppy?” Stephanie asked. “Sir is going to let you sleep on a doggie bed. That will make you happy won’t it?”

“Yes, Mistress.” Bill shuddered with the humiliation he felt at the mere idea of sleeping in a dog bed in his own master bedroom in his own house while listening to his alpha male son fuck his wife. His cock tried to stir but locked in the cage it merely throbbed without rising.

“I can get you a puppy tail and you can be my slut dog. I can rub your nose in your cum messes and make you clean it with your tongue. You will like that won’t you Rover.”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

David laughed as his father blushed and quivered at the humiliating picture Stephanie portrayed.

“Well, my balls still need draining from our date, so… Rover, you may sit outside the bedroom door or in the corner of the bedroom whichever you feel comfortable with. Or uncomfortable with but still humiliatingly pleasured by.” David smirked and motioned to Stephanie to come to him.

Stephanie slinked across the room with her metallic dress sliding over her like water. He led her upstairs uncaring of whether his father followed or not. David entered the room and pushed her down in almost the exact same spot they had found dad in just a half hour ago.

“Suck me baby girl.” David said sliding his fingers through her hair. The knowledge that she was his calmed him like he would never have thought possible. She unfastened his pants and just as she swallowed his cock, he heard the door creak. It seemed his father wanted to watch. David felt the taboo twist into his mind and the instinctual pride of having conquered the competition for his mate coursed through his veins.

Stephanie moaned as his cock grew and pulsed in her mouth. She slid her mouth from tip to root swirling her tongue and opening her throat. She spread her thighs hoping that her husband could see how wet her pussy was from where he cowered in the corner.

“That is my slut.” David moaned pressing deeper into her throat. “You love to suck Sir’s cock. You are so good at it. So wet and hot and just so tight around my dick.”

Bill whimpered as his cock pulsed uselessly inside the cage. David heard the whimper and growled in pleasure. Knowing that the husband of his slut was being tortured with look no touch in the corner made David hot enough to cum. He spewed his seed into her throat and gripped her hair tight as he held her against his belly so every drop shot down her throat.

He pulled Stephanie to her feet and slowly peeled the dress away. Her naked body glowed in the soft light within a few tugs. “Remove my clothes, baby girl.” David ordered.

Stephanie stripped him with care. Taking her time to savor each piece of flesh she revealed. When he stood before her fully naked, his cock was once again ready to go. He turned Stephanie still in her heels toward the bed and bent her over so her hands were on the mattress and her ass was positioned so her husband had a clear view of the wet folds and her slick thighs. David stood beside her hip and caressed her ass and pussy as Bill watched. He reared back and smacked her pussy causing her to rise on to her tip toes.

“Mmmmm.” Stephanie moaned. Bill panted.

David slid his fingers into her pussy and slowly fucked her, twisting his hand so every stroke enflamed her g-spot. Stephanie was panting and moaning and thrusting. Bill just watched and tortured himself with the erotic sight.

“You ready, baby?” David asked stroking her deeply. “You ready for me to show your husband how worthless he has been to you? How much you need a real cock to satisfy the lusty slut you really are?”

“Oh, GOD, yes, Sir.” Stephanie was ready to cum. Hearing him say all the things she had thought for years right in front of her husband was sending her quickly up the mountain.

David smiled and pulled her up by her hair, turned and sat on the bed and pulled her down on his jutting cock. Stephanie could see her husband kneeling in the corner and David began moving her up and down his hard shaft. Stephanie spread her legs so that Bill could see how her pussy wrapped around the big dick as she bounced and moaned. She grabbed her tits and pulled at the nipples vocalizing her pleasure loudly. David moved her body at his whim, lifting and dropping, holding her hard and thrusting.

There in the warm light of the bedroom where Bill had shared his life with his wife, he watched for the first time his wife climax from being fucked. He watched as the climax stiffened her whole body causing her tits to shimmy softly, then break into shuddering convulsions that caused her pussy lips to visually contract and release around the column of flesh providing her the rapturous release. Bill moaned as his soft cock began ejaculating the small mess pooling on the top of his thigh.

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Stanley Steamer Ch. 18: Katrina – End

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Disclaimers: This vacuous stroker’s fictional fuckers are over 18 and shun condoms. Tags: parent-offspring, siblings, fuckfest, bisexual, multiracial. If you object, stop reading. Voices and details may be unreliable. Opinions may not be the author’s. Read prior chapters first. Comments are required. Enjoy!

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Stanley Steamer 18: Katrina – The End

Eighteen steamy years later

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KATRINA

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I keep thinking about Uncle Daddy Stan’s penis. I cannot help myself. It is such a good-looking penis. He is such a good uncle-daddy.

He is likely my real bio-dad but Auntie Mommy Jeri, my real mom and Stan’s real cousin, will not talk about it and says it does not matter. All the brother-sister-cousins here at the Rancho have varied uncles and many aunties. The moms are all aunties. Uncle Daddy Stan is Hawai’ian nobility and Polynesian royalty and he says that is how the traditions work. The Rancho is his place and he makes the rules, so there you have it.

But Uncle Daddy Stan’s beautiful penis, the erectile organ of Archduke Stanley Kamehameha Ovshinsky, looks better than our uncles Lazy or Newton or Dov or Larry or Felipe. Well, Uncle Lazy is pretty impressive, long and red, but Stan stands out, ha ha. That is only part of why all the moms love him.

Of course I knew what their penises look like – all the penises, and all the boobs and vulvas, and every wart and scar and lizard-bite. We swim and lay around the pool naked, run in the dorm and walk in the house more-or-less naked, shower together naked, eat some meals naked, run and walk the trails partly naked, et cetera.

We should usually wear clothes if we go out the front door – that is sort of a rule. The main rules are: No footwear or fights inside; and what happens inside stays inside – do not tell outsiders how we live. None of their concern.

Of course we have more rules. Clean up your messes. Do not fuck with others’ stuff. Do not piss off the elders. And most basic: Do not be an asshole. It is the Golden Rule corollary. Expect others to do unto you what you did unto them. So be nice, or be ready to duck and run forever.

Jeri, my bio-mom, says we have a new tradition at the Rancho. When a kid reaches eighteen, we can browse the moms’ journals – but do NOT talk about them with the younger kids. The journals read almost like what the outer world calls porn. That is silly. ‘Pornography’ literally means “words about prostitutes” and none of the moms were whores.

Not whores – only women magnetically drawn to Uncle Daddy Stan.

Moms wrote in their journals about why they orbited Stan. They said he listens, and he cares, and he acts. And his penis is good. I want that.

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I read about the outer world. It seemed crazy before the Trump War and it is even crazier now. Rancho Relaxo seems pretty safe compared to what is out there. We are very lucky people.

It helps that some moms are rich and famous and even royal.

Maybe my craziest grandma is Queen Ursula of Rotaruta. She regularly visits with some prince-uncles and princess-aunties and -cousins and sometimes even King Tahne’e. A little piece of the Rancho, the consular office site by the inner gate, is Rotarutan sovereign territory, so it is like their home away from home, except without an ocean, and security is good here.

Ursula and her maybe crazier older sister Archduchess Teresa are both still extremely fit and commanding. Is GGILF a term? They make some of my sister-cousins look flabby, and NOBODY is flabby at Rancho Relaxo except those two security guards who are sumo wrestlers. But the sexagenarian grandma sisters could pass for half their ages.

We have other grandmas and grandpas but they are mostly sane. Except Luci. How did sane auntie Lorna ever survive with her?

Then there is the Jam Tower in Las Vegas where our rich, famous, musical auntie-moms live when they are not here or touring. It is officially KYJ Centre and is also setup legally as Rotarutan sovereign territory but is even further from any ocean that isn’t all sand. Our uncle-dad Lazlo’s Feherways aero service flies us back and forth whenever we want – if we are not on that week’s shit list.

I read about the outer world, and of course talk to the community kids who come to the Rancho school. I know most of the world is not like the Rancho and most people do not live like us. Even before anyone here was rich, life on the Rancho was different.

I read the moms’ journals. Something happened to someone, and Stan was there to help, and they stayed with him. And not only because of his penis, although that helped, along with his tongue, and his open ears, and his heart.

No, I have not left the subject of Uncle-Daddy Stanley’s penis. Of course not.

I noticed that some of my brother-cousins had a penis that looked something like Stan’s and some did not. The size and shape, yes, and some sort of glow. I want to compare the feel escort gaziantep ucuz bayan and taste of those that are old enough with Stan. That is not pervo, right?

I am not The Oldest but my tranche is close. Zeke is The Oldest but he is usually in Las Vegas with his folks, our uncle Newt and auntie Babs. Our Oldest here is Callista and she is one overwhelming sorceress! As freckled-red and steelworker-strong as her bio-mom Anathea but with a Stan-like face and mind. She is too smart to try to run the kids she helped raise.

We only play small dominance games with our ages. Piper and Pelagia preceded me by some hours. And it is funny – you would not guess they are twins. Pelagia has the Stan look and Piper does not. I heard auntie Pam had a wild weekend then.

Anyway, I am slightly older than Langdon, and Mateo, and others who are mostly in Vegas or Rotaruta. All our other kids are months or years younger, and they were and are plenty of trouble. We were painful monsters too. I suspect some Darwinian basis. You can only breed if your parents do not drown you. Think of it as evolution in action.

Callista and Pelagia and I were best friends, then worst enemies, and then best friends again, and we still are, mostly. Piper and Langdon and Mateo were our best playmates, then a bunch of wild animals, and then shy and wanting to be friends and learn about girls, about what to do with outside girls in our school and in the world. They wanted help! We want bribes. Ha ha.

We started our own new tradition. A little after we were all eighteen, Callista threw a party for the six oldest of us here. Lazlo was out flying and Callista’s bio-mom Anny was out welding so she took us to the big bed in their room. We did all those romantic foreplay maneuvers, kissing mouths and nipples and around there, and then we got to it. What do we taste like?

We girls, Callista and Pelagia and I, got our pussies licked by all boys and girls. Each guy, Piper and Langdon and Mateo, got their penis sucked by all girls and boys. The guys watched us girls do a three-way daisychain. We girls watched the guys circle and blow each other. And everybody 69’d with everybody.

I noticed similarities and differences. Piper felt and tasted different. Stan is very likely not his bio-dad, who Piper claims was a Persian prince. Hey, our grandma is a queen so if he wants to be royalty otherwise, fine.

We went to three-by’s. The three guys together licked each of our pussies until we squealed. We three girls together licked each guy’s penis until they squirted. We all got to know each others’ flavors. All distinct; mostly similar. But we are at least half-siblings, so that was no surprise.

I think I liked Mateo’s cum-flavor best, and Langdon or Pelagia 69ing with me were best. But of course we girls have experience. This was not our first time pussy-licking. But Callista knows how to do anything to anyone. She is so sly.

We got those boys trained to lick pussy. They will be popular in the outer world. Unless they piss-off husbands and boyfriends of girls they steal – then they need to be able to fight or run. It is so Darwinian.

We girls all wanted Stan’s penis. Piper might, too. Or he can get by with Mateo.

Our new custom will be lots of fun as more kids reach eighteen. Tobias, Zelda, and Freya are next. Yum.

===== [autumn equinox 2021]

It was time for the FallDay party. The Rancho celebrates solstices and equinoxes, along with civil holidays and as many other lesser party days as can be justified, like each blue moon, general election, and major earthquake.

Major party days are much like other days but everyone tries to be here for them. We gather as family and closest friends. And we play games.

Our last SpringDay was glorious because the autumn typhoons and Pineapple Express atmospheric rivers watered a superb superbloom. We took BikeE rides up toward Antelope Valley. The desert flats and mountain slopes were thickly covered in blooms as far as could be seen. Will climate shift end this?

This FallDay was hot. Nobody wore more than shorts and maybe light shirts out the front door, and less inside. The younger and community kids skinny-dipped by the Rancho school’s big outside pool – “swim class” was the excuse. We olders and the elders skinny-dipped in the domed pool with wine, snacks, and safe, low music. The day was hot so the music was not.

Callista, Pelagia, and I had plotted on how to get to uncle-daddy Stan’s penis. Another Rancho rule was “no sex in front of the kids” but although we olders were technically not ‘kids’ now, there was still no open sucking or fucking around the pool when we were there. Well, nip-lipping, sure, for aloha – hello and goodbye. But we three could not just walk up to Stan and go down on him. We had to be more subtle.

So we waited till he went into his office. We followed him inside and closed the door. This was Callista’s escort gaziantep ukraynalı bayan idea – give him no chance of escape.

His long, thin office had a small exercise machine at the far end. He worked out and ran a lot. He was in fine shape – with his dark sleek hair, he sure did not look nearly fifty years old. His penis looked well-exercised, too.

He sat at his desk with its keyboards and three data-filled LED screens. He swiveled his comfy executive chair when we came in. “Yes, ladies?”

Callista knelt between his knees and looked into his face.

“You always ask women what they want. This is what we want.”

She bent and put his wonderful penis in her mouth.

“Well, then,” he said, and scooted forward to give her better access. She pumped his penis with one hand and cupped his scrotum with the other.

Like I said, we have a gentle age-based pecking order. Callista is first and so got Stan first. Pelagia is next and sucked him next. Then it was my turn. But I was generous. I let Callista and Pelagia each suck one of his balls while I did that deep-throat thing. I gasped and drooled after awhile and then teased him as best I could, like we see in those real porn videos and games.

I seemed to have done right. He twitched and grunted and came in my mouth. I felt it coming; I caught all his pretty-good-tasting cum in my cheeks.

I pulled Pelagia and Callista closer and shared it with them. It was a lot. We opened our mouths to show what we had. We swallowed. I licked and sucked his penis again to make it ultra-clean. I knew that trick about running the tip of my tongue along his urethra to force out every last drop. He seemed to appreciate my effort.

I did not want to give up his prime penis so I kept him in my mouth. Pelagia and Callista had to be satisfied with kissing his balls, his thighs, and his knees. Nobody went to kiss his feet. We were not entitled to that yet.

Uncle-Daddy Stan finally lifted my head gently.

“That’s enough, hon. Thank you, ladies. I thank you all for a good FallDay present. Now, what can I do for you?”

We let him suckle our boobs and pet our vulvas good-bye and left him to his work. Yes, he worked on holidays. What a pervo!

“Well, that was not too hard,” Callista said. “I guess uncle Lazy is next. Then uncle Dov, if we can get him away from auntie Imani. Or maybe with her.” Callista smiled slyly. She had a plan, I could tell.

But now was time for our naked lunch. Chile verde!

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The Rancho has more traditions than rules. Archduke Stan, son of a duke and a queen, likely father and brother of a king-to-be, and total paterfamilias here, likes it that way, so there you have it.

Our traditions sprout and evolve. Kids of any age can walk, bike, or otherwise self-propel as much as they want, or maybe more than they want if they start to look flabby. And kids age ten learn to drive little steam work-carts around the Rancho property. A newer tradition: At age fifteen, any who want to take a powered vehicle off the property must have built it, and it must be a steamer.

Auntie Anathea still cuts up old railroad tank cars and welds giant vaginal flowers for fun and profit. And she teaches safe welding to any kid who wants to learn – and if you want to drive, you must learn to weld.

Our vehicles are not scratch-built. Uncle Dov, when he is here, takes us to an auto salvage yard to pick out good frames, powertrains, and parts. But we dump gas and diesel engine blocks. Auntie Anny teaches how to form and weld metal into steam engine systems. They are not as slickly efficient as the ZEEs in the adults’ vehicles but ours are simple to build and fix.

A closed-system steamer has four parts: Pump, heater, motor, and condenser. Pump the water (a greasy solution, really) into insulated red-hot flash tubes – no boiler, so no explosions. We use heat cells, like fuel cells, so no open flames. Totally safe. Open a valve for pressurized steam to push the piston(s) in the motor cylinder(s). Pipe used steam into the condenser to become water to pump back to the flash tubes. We have to build flash tubes and motor, and buy heat cells, but the rest are only recycled parts – pistons, pumps, and piping; fuel and water tanks; radiators for condensers; alternators for electric needs.

Do not think of old trains. Our steam engines are clean and quiet. Old Stanley Steamer engine systems had only fifteen moving parts. Ours are a little more complex, but not much. Building vehicle bodies and interiors takes longer.

Callista is practical and dynamic. She chose a minivan a big rock had crushed somewhat. She steam-formed a full body from plywood – THAT took work – and set seating in front that met Stan’s safety standards. The back is cargo space, she says, but a spread pad makes a play bed for four or more. She calls it Nepenthe or Penny for short.

I was lazier and maybe escort gaziantep üniversiteli bayan dumber. I found a motor-trike whose rider had not fared well scooting under a flatbed trailer. My compound double-action motor and its beehive of flash tubes fit nicely in the cargo box. I had to rebuild the munched front end but that was not hard. I call it my Trilobite. That means, Bite Me Down Low Three Times, right? Tri-Lo-Bite, sure. Ha ha.

Piper was laziest. He put the heater unit on the back of a moped and built a simple double-action motor to replace the tiny gas engine. It is ugly, and slow, with little capacity, but it was an easy build. Any passenger must ride in his lap. Maybe Piper had planned that.

Pelagia’s work ethic is one more sign that she and Piper are only half-siblings. She chose a crunched jeep and built a small version of Stan’s spindly Waltzing Matilda, with wire-spoke wheels for tires forty-four inches diameter and four inches wide. She put worm gears in the 4×4 drivetrain, steam-formed a wood open body, and added a simple frame for the ragtop. She likes to drive rough terrain. Twenty-inch clearance makes her nimble Proteus pretty good there.

Tobias, the musical little brother of musical twin aunties Talia and Tanya, is nuts. Or is he? His coax-blade steam autogyro flies but its range and capacity are limited. It is just enough to carry him, a mandolin, and a small bag to the Lake Arrowhead airstrip and those Russian sisters. Twins, sure. And they sing.

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Like I said, we play games on FallDay and other holidays. This FallDay, six of we olders decided to play sex games away from the Rancho. We fit easily in Callista’s minivan Penny. Callista let visiting Zane drive the gravel road past Giant Rock; she crouched between the seats and sucked his penis en-route. He was pretty steady. In back, Pelagia sucked her twin Piper and my mouth was on visiting Ashur’s big black guy. They were our half-brothers so it was okay.

We reached a flat spur sheltered by tall mesquite-sprouting boulder piles, and spread a thick soft ground cloth. Our sex game was pretty simple – spin the screw-top wine bottle. Take a swig, spin it, and go down on the target for one minute. Then two minutes. Then however long it took. And then the next bottle, and fuck or 69 with the victim.

Zane was the designated driver so he only got cola, poor guy. Well, some of us took pity and blew some swigs of wine into him. He stayed pretty steady. His penis and semen felt good inside me. All the guys did. (Ashur was bigger but not necessarily better.) Everyone’s tongues worked, too. Nobody whined about my efforts so I guess I did okay.

Yes, it was all a game, and everybody won. Those are the best games.

We returned to the Rancho before sunset. Either the arrival alarm did not ring or security overrode it because we are obviously family. We parked in front and left our outerwear at the door. We reached the domed pool – and the adults were playing sex games, too. Maybe they just ignored the alarm.

I guess they were not worried about Uncle-Daddy Stan’s supersperm that auntie Mariana ranted – I mean warned – about because most of the women were taking one-minute penis rides on reclining Stan and uncles Larry, Dov, Lazlo, Newt, and Felipe. Langdon and Mateo were there too, the lucky dogs.

It was like phallic musical chairs with no losers.

Auntie Megan played her melodica, aunties Kaylee and Nikki sang, and their infernally angelic music drove everyone mad with lust. They stopped every minute or so for each penis to have a new vagina dropped on it. Women not fucking at the moment fed their boobs to the laid-back men. It looked like fun.

We six exchanged glances. Ashur, Piper, and Zane lay on empty lounges, erections aimed skyward. Waiting women flocked to them. Callista, Pelagia, and I fed our boobs to whatever mouth wanted us and we let ourselves be fingered and licked, but I knew we did not want to risk supersperm. Not yet. Maybe Callista has a plan for us to safely fuck Stan later. She always has plans.

Our moms and aunties licked us. They knew just how to please their girls.

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The adults and we olders were well-sucked and -fucked but clean and tidy by dinnertime. Aunties Kaylee and Nikki had mercifully quit their erotic singing. The community kids had gone home. Our 16’s and 17’s had done well on kitchen duty, making good food and plenty of it. The youngers had cleaned and set the tables on our picnic area’s thick turf, tables that formed a big U. Bug lanterns chased the sunset.

Uncle Daddy Archduke Stanley Kamehameha Ovshinsky stood at his place at the bottom of the U of tables; superstar singers Nikki Krishnon and Kaylee Yakamura stood at the ends. The other mostly-naked dozens of our family kept their seats. Stan spent about fortytwo seconds saying how good it was to be here this FallDay, one of our four biggest holidays. Then his baritone, and Kaylee’s soprano, and Nikki’s mezzo voices joined to work magic on Aloha Oe. We all cried before digging into the food, drink, and family chatter.

Tobias will be just eighteen by WinterDay. I bet Callista has a plan for him.

The End? For now.

Author’s note: This story by Hypoxia Smurf is copyright (c) 2018. I try to get details right, even what I invent. Constructive comments, fantasies, and bribes are desired. If you like this tale, join the 1% and VOTE!

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She looked up at me, tears running down her cheeks, and with a look that clear as day said, “No, please God no.” I looked down at her and the look on my face told her more than words ever could. She watched as I unbuckled my belt and let my trousers fall. She moaned, “No, no, no, please no” as my boxers fell and when I forced her legs apart she cried, “No, you can’t, please don’t do this to me.” There was one final, “No, please don’t” as I worked the head of my cock between her cunt lips.

“Shut up and take it like the whore that you are.” And I drove my cock home with one hard push.

And then I fucked her!

I had her legs pushed back, her knees almost to her ears and I rammed myself deep into her with each stroke.

“Come on bitch, scream for me, beg me to fuck you harder. Scream for me mother dear, scream for me like you did for him. Beg me to fuck you mother, like you did him and all the others.”

I didn’t start out that night planning to fuck my mother. I didn’t start out the night thinking of women at all. It was spring break and I had come home because I couldn’t afford to go any place else. Several of my buds from high school were in the same boat and I ran into two of them at the mall. They knew of a couple more who were at home and so we made plans to get together at Spike’s Bar & Grill to shoot some pool, toss some darts, sip suds and catch up on what had been going on since leaving high school.

It was a good night and I had enjoyed myself. Since I’m not much of a drinker – I’m the kind of guy who will nurse two beers all night long – I ended up as the designated driver. It was almost two in the morning by the time I got home. I used my key to let myself in and when I walked into the house I walked in on an altogether too familiar scene.

My mother was a slut, a whore, a fuck pig, a round-heeled tramp, a bar floozy, take your pick, but the bottom line was that she was an easy piece of ass and had been for as long as I had been old enough to know what she was doing. When I first found out, at an early age, I didn’t know any better and I just thought that it was stuff that grown-ups did. But as I got older I came to realize that my mother was a cheating whore.

My father was a traveling salesman and he was gone three or four days out of the week, and when he was gone my mother would dress up and leave the house and sometime later on that night she would come home with some man. I’d usually be asleep, but the noises from the living room as she lay on the couch getting fucked would wake me up. If she had been a quiet fuck, like most of the girls I’d been with, I might have never known what was going on, but mother was a screamer. Her “Fuck me, oh Jesus God fuck me” echoed through the house and the first time I heard it it brought me out of a sound sleep and I had rushed to the head of the stairs and looked down to see her on the couch with a man between her legs. She looked up and saw me and blew me a kiss and then went back to fucking her lover.

I took the kiss she blew me as an invitation to watch and many are the nights that I watched her grip some man’s body with her nylon covered legs and saw her high-heeled clad feet kicking in the air. A couple of times she saw me masturbating escort gaziantep suriyeli bayan while I watched and she would smile at me and lick her lips. But even with the smiles and the licking of lips nothing was ever said the next day and mom always behaved as if nothing had happened. Some people would have called what she was doing cheating, but not me. Hell, she was my mother – not some cheating whore. I knew this because a buddy of mine had come across a copy of Gallery magazine and we had looked at the pictures of the naked women and wondered if that was what Becky Thomas looked like out of her clothes. I had taken the magazine home with me and I had read the letters in the Feedback section from men who loved for their wives to fuck other men. That’s all my mom was doing, keeping my dad happy.

At least that is what I thought until one night when my dad was home I overheard him and my mom in the kitchen.

“Honestly George, you know me better than that.”

“I don’t know shit about that Stella, but I’m warning you, if I ever catch you cheating on me I’ll put you in a grave so fast that it will be a week before God knows you’re dead.”

So, he didn’t know what she was doing and that meant that my mother was a cheating whore. I don’t know why, but that knowledge had an effect on me and I stopped going to the head of the stairs and watching; I stopped jacking off while thinking of her legs in nylons and her feet in stiletto heels and I stopped seeing her as part of a loving family. All my mother was was an older version of Becky Thomas. Two days after her eighteenth birthday the guys had gotten Becky out of her clothes and while she didn’t look like the girls in Gallery that little patch of hair between her legs drove us just as crazy as the pictures in Gallery had. Becky fucked every boy who even hinted that he might like to try her on and soon everyone was calling her whore, slut, cum bucket, sperm bank and that is just what my mother was.

It made me feel bad. Not that she was a whore so much as I didn’t have the guts to tell my dad. I don’t know how mom felt about him (although her actions could have been an indication), but he loved her and it showed in everything that he did and said when they were together. Then again, maybe it wasn’t a lack of nerve. Maybe I subconsciously knew what it would do to him to find out and I didn’t want to be the cause. Whatever the reason, I lost all respect for my mother. I never let it become obvious, but I did avoid her as much as possible. But she didn’t try to avoid me. Once I stopped looking at what she was doing she made it a habit to stop by my room and look in at me on her way to bed. She would stand in the doorway of my bedroom, naked except for her nylons and high heels with the hall light on behind her and look at me in bed for a minute or two and then she would close my door and go to her own room.

There were two things about my mother’s activities that I never understood – well, three actually, since I never understood why she fucked other men. Why was it always on the couch in the living room when her bed would have been so much more comfortable, and why she went out of her escort gaziantep türbanlı bayan way to pay attention to me when I watched. It was a relief to me to leave and go to college. The only time I saw her after that was on holiday breaks and dad was usually home at those times and I could pretend, for his sake, that we were a happy family.

If I would have had enough money to go to Lauderdale or some other spring break hot spot it never would have happened, but I didn’t have the money and so I was home and watching my mother getting fucked on the living room couch. She saw me and her face lit up in a smile and she blew me a kiss. I don’t know why, after all those years, but I suddenly lost it – I snapped! I would like to think better of myself than to believe that it was because the man pounding his cock into her was black, but I can’t honestly say one way or the other that that had anything to do with it. What I do know is that I lost it. I stormed into the living room, grabbed the man and pulled him off my mother and frog marched him to the front door and pushed him outside. I locked the door so he couldn’t get back in and then I went back into the living room where my mother was frantically trying to get herself together.

I pointed a finger at her and shouted, “You just stay right there you worthless slut, don’t you fucking move!”

I gathered up the man’s clothes and tossed them out the door and then went back into the living room where my mother was sitting on the couch and crying.

“Blow me a kiss will you?” I said as I pulled down my zipper, “Well kiss this” and I pulled out my cock and shoved it in her face. I reached out and grabbed the back of her head and pushed my cock by her lips and began to face fuck her.

“Remember all those times you smiled at me and licked your lips? Well tonight you are going to get a taste.”

It only took me a minute to shoot off in her mouth and she had to gulp and swallow my load to keep from choking. When I started to go soft I just pushed my cock deeper into her mouth and kept working it until it started to get hard again.

“You like being a whore so much, you like cock so much that you are an unfaithful slut two-thirds of the time dad is gone that I’ve decided to really degrade you” and I started to undress.

“Scream, scream you fucking bitch, scream like I’ve listened to you all these years. Scream for me just like you did for all the others who have fucked your worthless cunt.”

And scream she did. It took a couple of minutes for her to get around to it. Minutes during which she cried and said that it wasn’t right, but the cries turned into moans and the moans turned into screams; screams to fuck her harder, screams to push in deeper, screams to fuck her and never stop and screams begging me to make her cum. Her legs were locked around me and her nails were dug into my ass and when I finally shot all I had into her she was begging me not to stop. I was still in a rage and I pulled my softening cock out of her and stood up. I grabbed her arm and pulled her up off the couch, picked her up and headed for the stairs.

“Wha…what are you doing?’

“I’m escort gaziantep ücreti elden alan bayan going to take you upstairs and fuck you until you bleed.”

“No, no, on the couch, but not upstairs, not upstairs, please.”

She tried to break away from me, but I ignored her struggles and carried her into her bedroom and dropped her on the bed.

“Oh no, oh God no, not here, not on your father’s bed.”

I crawled up on the bed and she scurried away from me until she got to the headboard and had no place to go. I moved across the bed toward her.

“No, please no. Not on your father’s bed. Anywhere but here. I’ll let you fuck my ass, I’ll suck your cock, I’ll fuck you for the rest of the time you are home, but please, not on your father’s bed.”

“If I want your ass I’ll take it and the same goes for your mouth. If I want to fuck you for the rest of the time I’m home I will and you won’t have any say in the matter. As far as this being my father’s bed is concerned, so what? You are his wife and that hasn’t stopped you from being used by half the men in town.”

I grabbed her legs and pulled her to me and I fucked her for the second time that night. I fucked her three more times that night and listened to her scream before leaving her to go to my own room to go to bed.

In the morning she was in the kitchen when I got up. She wouldn’t meet my eyes and for some reason that pissed me off. “Get your ass over to the table and lean forward over it.”

“Why? What are you going to do?”

“I’m going to give you a good morning fuck, now get over there.”

She moved over to the table and did as she was told and I took her from behind and she screamed. I learned to love the sound of that scream as I repeatedly fucked her over the course of the next three days. I came in her mouth, I came in her ass and I pumped quarts into her cunt and she screamed. She protested and said, “No you can’t” and then she protested and said, “No, don’t stop not now, not now.” She cried out, “No, please, not on your fathers bed” and then when I finished and got up she cried, “No, not yet, please not yet, don’t go,” clutched at me and tried to pull me back down on it.

The first morning after I had taken her over the breakfast table she asked, “Why are you doing this to me?”

“Because you are a fucking whore and what I’m doing to you is what one does to whores.”

The only thing I let her wear those three days were a pair of high heels pumps. I followed her around the house and I ended up fucking her in every room. I took her on the dryer, I took her on the washing machine, and the kitchen and dinning room tables and I even took her out into the garage and fucked her on the hood of her car. On the day I left to go back to school I took her one last time on her bed, but that time no mention was made of it’s being my father’s bed.

Just before I left I told her that when I came home for the summer if she was still fucking other guys while dad was gone I would do again what I had done for the last three days and then I left. She was standing on the porch watching me as I backed down the drive. Just as I hit the street she blew me a kiss and licked her lips and then turned and went into the house.

I had been back at school for one week when the phone rang and it was my mother. She said hello and then told me that she had someone she wanted me to talk to. A man came on and said, “Hey, I don’t know what this is all about, but she wants me to tell you that I’m playing hide the salami with her.” I heard her ask the man for the phone back and then she said, “Remember your promise mother fucker, I’m holding you to it.”

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Prologue

Cynthia Howard was considered the most desired young woman in Charleston society. Her father was Senator Charles Howard the richest and most affluent man in the state. Cindy, as she was more commonly called, was an incredibly beautiful young woman with long golden hair, clear blue eyes, and a figure that women coveted and men lusted upon.

Cindy’s mother Savannah died when she was only 2 years old; she was Charles’ second wife. Charles had two sons from his first wife Louisa, Julian and Bartholomew, who were few years older than Cindy. They were both tall and darkly handsome men and Cindy adored them. Being the youngest and only female child Cindy was spoiled by both her father and her brothers. When she turned 18 and was introduced into society there were so many young men vying for his daughter’s hand that the senator received at least five marriage proposals a day for the next several months. None so far were good enough of course. It would take an offer worth more than Virginia to make him let go of his prized flower.

Chapter 1

“Well isn’t that the prettiest sight I’ve seen in a while.”

Cindy turned her head away from the pianoforte and saw Bart leaning against the doorway.

“Bart!” Cindy cried out and ran and jumped into her brother’s arms.

“Now that is a good welcome home,” he said when she released him. “You gorgeous creature cannot be my little sister.”

“Why didn’t you tell us you were coming home today? We were not expecting you until next week,” she told him.

“I wanted it to be a surprise,” he said. “Although I feel that I am the one who is surprised. When was the last time I saw you?”

Bart took her hand and spun her around in a circle.

“At Julian’s wedding a year ago,” she said.

Bart’s perusal of her person made her blush, but she also felt a slight unusual tingle.

“How is the old married man?” he asked as they sat down on a settee.

“Oh! Julian is going to be a father. They told us last week at dinner.”

“He wrote about to me about that. The Senator must be over the moon,” Bart said.

“He is,” Cindy confirmed. “Oh where are my manners? Have you eaten yet?”

Bart shook his head.

“Well it’s almost tea time. I’ll have cook make you something more substantial,” she said and then left for the kitchen.

Bart stared at Cindy’s round bottom as she retreated from the room. His little sister really blossomed this past year. She had always been a pretty girl but now she was a beautiful woman. Her face lost all of its baby fat which sharpened her features making her eyes seem bigger and her lips more lush. Her tits were huge round firm globes and had felt nice pressed against his chest. Her waist was nice and small enough to wrap his hands around. Her hips and ass were wide and womanly and swayed nicely from side to side. Now he could believe his father’s letter mentioning Cindy’s many beaus. What he wouldn’t give to fuck a sweet piece of pussy like her.

Bart stood up when Cindy came back into the room with two servants carrying several trays. She instructed them to lay out the food on a nearby table.

“I had Flora make you a roast beef sandwich,” she told him.

“Thank you sweetheart,” he said and kissed her lightly on her cheek.

She smelled and tasted young and fresh, Bart thought.

Cindy felt flustered. Why did Bart’s simple kiss make her feel excited?

“So the senator tells me he has to beat all your beaus off with stick because there are so many of them,” Bart said before he took a bite of his sandwich.

“There are not that many,” Cindy said smiling and took a sip of her tea.

“You little minx,” her replied. “Well now that I am back here for good, I can help the senator.”

“If you act like father I’ll never be married,” Cindy complained.

“Don’t worry pet that won’t be problem for you. That face and body of yours will keep them coming,” he said.

*******

Cindy was utterly bored! It had been raining hard all day which kept the visitors away. She already finished the book she ordered last week and had nothing else to do. Bart had come home an hour ago maybe he would play a game of chess with her, she thought. Cindy looked for him downstairs and when she didn’t find him she made her way up to his bedroom. Bart occupied the east wing by himself now since Julian moved away. She was almost to his room when she heard two voices coming from behind the slightly opened door.

“Do you like that Missy?” she heard her brother grunt.

Cindy slowly crept up and peaked through his door. Her eyeballs almost popped out of her head. Naked on brother’s bed was Bart and one the prettier house slaves named Missy. Missy had her light brown legs spread wide while Bart was thrusting his cock inside her.

“Yes sir. I love your cock!” she cried.

Bart grabbed her large breasts into his hands and began to fondle them while he continued fucking her.

Cindy felt her nipples tighten and desire pool between her legs. She never saw fornication before and seks hikayeleri never did she imagine it could be like this. Her brother had a magnificent body. It was nice and big and full of muscles. He had a nice golden tan all over, except for his round firm ass which was shades lighter. Bart surely knew what he was doing based on how Missy was moaning and writhing under him.

“I want you to ride me whore,” he suddenly told Missy.

Bart suddenly went onto his back while Missy straddled his hips. Bart leaned up and suckled on Missy’s cinnamon colored nipples.

“Yes suck on my titties,” Missy moaned.

Cindy was enthralled, not to mention completely wet. Bart lay back down and Cindy noticed his strong broad chest covered with dark hair. Her eyes trailed lower and she quietly gasped when she finally saw his cock. It was gigantic! It was longer than her forearm and almost as thick. It stood straight up and was shiny with juices.

“Suck my cock first whore,” he told Missy.

Missy moved back and straddled his legs. To Cindy’s astonishment Missy put her mouth on her brother’s large cock. She gasped aloud when she realized she did she covered her mouth. But it was too late. Bart heard the noise and turned his head towards the door. His eyes widened when he saw her, but then all of a sudden he slowly smiled at her. Cindy was frozen in place, she knew she should flee but she couldn’t. Bart turned his eyes back to Missy, who was still eagerly sucking his cock and did not notice anyone was watching them.

“Ride me now,” he told her.

Missy released him and moved her pussy above his cock. She then slid herself slowly down onto it. Cindy watched as Missy moved herself up and down her brother’s big dick.

“Did you ever have a cock as big as mine up your cunny?” Bart asked her.

“No sir,” she said. “Yours is the biggest.”

“Do you like it when I fuck you Missy?” he asked, grabbing her breasts.

“Yes sir. You are the best I ever had,” she whimpered.

Cindy continued watching them and began to imagine herself the one riding her brother’s cock, the one whose nipples he was rolling with his fingers. Cindy reached up and squeezed her breasts. Through the fabric of her dress she pinched her nipples.

Bart glanced up and saw his sister fondling her own breasts. At that second he knew he had her. When he decided to seduce her into bed, he knew she would not fight him. Just the thought of fucking her increased his desire. He took hold of Missy’s hips and thrust up into her.

“Yes! Yes!” Missy cried.

Bart grunted as he fucked the light skinned slave. Missy was a beautiful woman with large breasts and large hips. He fucked her his first night back and every night since. When he closed his eyes he could imagine it was Cindy he was fucking since they had similar body features, although he had to admit his sister had bigger tits. The thought of both fucking Missy and Cindy at the same time made Bart cum and shot his load into Missy.

Cindy watched as her brother and Missy cry out in ecstasy. Missy fell on top of him and Bart wrapped his arms around her. He glanced back up at her and winked. Cindy fled her face red with embarrassment. How was she ever going to face Bart ever again? She would always picture him naked and aroused. Worst of all, instead of Missy she would picture herself right on top of him.

******

Dinner that night was a quiet affair. The senator was concerned when his normally chatting daughter was unusually quiet. When he asked her if anything was the wrong Cindy answered that she had a slight headache. When dinner was over she excused herself from the table and told them she was going to bed.

When Cindy was in her room she breathed a sigh of relief. When she saw Bart enter the dinning room she turned beet red. He though acted as if nothing happened and was his usual charming self. Cindy decided right then in her bedroom that she would apologize to Bart the next day, she didn’t want her embarrassment to spoil her camaraderie with him.

Unfortunately Bart was gone all day and she didn’t get a chance to see him. He did promise to escort her to the Wesley Ball that night so she would have the opportunity then. She dressed in her new blue gown, just arrived from Paris. The middle was tight and made her small waist even smaller. The front was lower than she expected and showed far too much of her breasts. The top of her gown barely covered the top of her nipples. She found a lace fichu that matched her dress and covered up some of her décolleté. Cindy had her maid put her blonde hair in an elegant coif with a few loose curls to brush against her shoulders.

When Cindy went downstairs to leave she found Bart waiting for her at the foot of the steps. She thought he looked swooningly handsome in his evening attire. His dark hair was a little longer than fashion dictated, but it looked splendid on him. His green eyes watched her intently as she made her way down the steps.

“I will surely be arriving escort gaziantep şişman bayan with the belle of the ball,” he told her as he offered his hand.

“And I will be escorted by the handsomest man there,” she replied.

“We certainly will be the most beautiful couple there,” Bart said with a laugh.

Cindy giggled in response. With Julian married Bart no long had to share the title of being the most eligible bachelor. Cindy eyed her brother’s masculine form and thought the woman who ended up with Bart will be very lucky indeed.

Bart smiled when he realized his baby sister was ogling him. Seducing her would be easier if she lusted after him too. He looked down her deep décolleté through the flimsy lace across her breasts. He was sure with one good tug her nipples would pop free.

“Come on darling its time for us to leave,” he told her.

When they were alone in the carriage Cindy thought it would be good time to apologize to him.

“Bart?”

“Yes?” he replied, looking at her intently from the other side of the carriage.

“I’m sorry for what happened the other day. I didn’t mean to interrupt your…privacy,” Cindy told him.

“That’s alright. It was my fault for not closing the door completely,” he replied.

“No, I should have left when I saw what was happening.”

“No harm done. Did I shock you terribly?” he asked.

“A little,” she said blushing.

“Did it excite you watching it?” he asked, lowering his voice.

“What does that matter?” she squeaked.

“Did it?” he repeated.

“Yes,” she embarrassingly admitted.

“I saw you touching your breasts. Did you imagine my mouth sucking your nipples?”

“Bart! You shouldn’t ask such things,” Cindy said. The carriage seemed suddenly warm.

“You watched me fuck the maid. Fair is fair, answer the question.”

Bart stared at her breasts and she felt her nipples harden under his gaze.

“Yes,” she breathed.

“That’s all I wanted to know.”

Bart went on his knees onto the carriage floor. Before Cindy knew what was happening he pulled the lace from her breasts and tugged her dress down, freeing her large breasts. His sister’s tits were much more beautiful than he imagined. They were plump and perfectly shaped with half dollar sized aureoles and jutting pink nipples. He cupped the quivering white mounds in his hands and licked their nipples.

“Bart you can’t,” Cindy cried and pushed at his shoulders.

Bart ignored her and captured a pink nipple in his mouth and started sucking on it. She immediately stopped fighting.

“Oh! That feels wonderful,” she moaned.

Cindy watched as his mouth feed on her nipple. His dark head then moved to her other breast and took her other nipple. When he was done he laved her breasts with his tongue until her bosom was wet and shiny with his saliva.

The carriage slowed indicated that they were nearing the Wesley mansion. Bart covered her breasts and replaced the lace fichu. Cindy watched him with a mixture of shock and lust.

“Make sure those beauties don’t pop out of your dress,” Bart told her with a smile. He got out of the carriage and helped her out.

The rest of the night was a blur to Cindy. She danced with many men and flirted outrageously with the rest. She ended up of course the belle of the ball and all the while in the back of her mind was the image of Bart’s wet hot mouth on her nipples. At 2 am Bart came and rescued her from her many admirers to take her home.

Cindy was feeling nervous and excited when they were alone again in the carriage. Instead of sitting across from her, Bart seated himself right next to her.

“Did you have a good time?” he asked her.

“Yes I did, although I am a bit tired.”

“I wanted to dance with you, but I couldn’t find you among the forest of your beaus.”

“I would have loved to dance with you,” she told him.

“Did the men behave around you?” he asked. “No one tried to touch these did they?”

He reached out and cupped her breast.

“No,” she sighed.

“They better have not,” he said.

Bart suddenly lowered his mouth onto hers. Cindy gasped in surprise and Bart took that opportunity to slide his tongue between her lips. Only one other man, a boy really, kissed her this way. When she felt his slimy wet tongue go inside her mouth she pushed him away, but Bart’s kiss was so much different. He tasted so heavenly and he was making her feel tingly and short of breath. She felt Bart tug down her bodice again and once again her breasts sprang free.

“You taste so sweet,” he said breaking their kiss.

He then bent his head, took a nipple in his mouth, and started sucking on it.

“No man ever took such liberties with me Bart and you’re my brother,” she told him.

“Who better to teach you the ways of love darling?” he said releasing her breast. “I love you. Don’t you love me?”

“Of course I do,” she said.

“I can show you so much pleasure escort gaziantep sınırsız bayan Cindy,” he told her and squeezed her breasts. “More pleasure than I did Missy. Do you want that?”

“Oh yes. More than anything,” she breathed.

“Leave your door unlocked and keep a candle burning. I will bring you to paradise tonight,” he told her. He leaned in and kissed her again.

++++++++

Cindy sat on her bed nervous and excited. As soon as she was in her bedroom she had her maid quickly take off her dress and bring down her hair. After Cindy had on her nightgown and her hair was brushed she quickly dismissed the servant. Cindy knew she should save herself for her marriage bed, but she had always wanted Bart. She had dared not tell anyone, but in her secret heart she always longed to marry either Bart or Julian. They were the handsomest, richest, and most charming men she ever knew. Early on she had seen how women foolishly threw themselves at her brothers and how her brothers charmed and flattered them. She remembered asking them both if they loved any of those women and they both replied that she was the only girl they loved. As she got older she realized that marrying them wasn’t possible. She was heartbroken when Julian married Melody and she knew it wouldn’t be long when Bart married too.

Cindy always considered her love for her brothers innocent, they were her knights in shinning armor and she was their princess, which was the way they always treated her. But it all changed when she saw Bart fuck Missy and when Bart kissed her and sucked on her breasts. Her love for him was now full of desire and lust. She wanted him to kiss her all over her body and put his large member inside of her.

Cindy saw the door quietly open and Bart enter the room. He smiled at her and turned the key to lock the door. He wore a dark blue dressing gown and she was sure he was naked underneath. He slowly walked across the room and then sat at the edge of her bed.

Bart looked hungrily at Cindy and saw she looked as nervous as a virgin bride.

“Come closer darling,” he told her.

She got up from under the bed sheets and made her way to him. Her nightgown was white and so thin he could see the outline of her breasts and shadow of her nipples underneath.

“You won’t be needing this,” he said and lifted her nightgown over her head.

Bart felt his cock instantly hard at the sight of her white naked body. His sister had a body made for fucking and he planned to give it a good ride all night long.

“Lie down,” he ordered her.

Cindy complied and laid her naked body onto her bed. Bart gently lay on top of her and Cindy enjoyed the feel of his solid weight on her. He began to kiss her, coaxing her tongue to enter his mouth. When she slipped her tongue inside, he started to gently suck on it. He broke their kiss and trailed his mouth down to her breasts and began to lick at her nipples. Cindy moaned as he suckled on her breasts. His tongue moved down her belly and then Bart began to spread her legs.

“What are you doing Bart?” Cindy asked. She didn’t remember him doing anything like this to Missy.

“I’m going to kiss your pretty pussy darling,” he answered.

Bart brought his mouth down onto Cindy’s wet pussy. His little sister cried out in surprise. He licked her folds clean of her sweet juices. When he started to suck on her little clit, Cindy climaxed above him.

Cindy moaned and cried as pleasure she never knew raced up and down her body, it felt like fireworks exploded within her. Was this what Missy felt when she was crying out? Cindy thought. When the pleasure ebbed Bart moved his head away from her opened thighs.

“Did you enjoy that?” he asked.

“That was amazing,” she replied.

“It will only get better,” he promised and then shed his dressing gown.

Cindy stared lustily upon her brother’s naked body. He was all muscle, dark hair, and golden skin. His large member stood between them and to Cindy it looked so much bigger than before. She doubted that it would fit.

“Touch it darling,” he told her.

She moved closer to him and encircled his large cock with her hand. It felt like warm velvet and was so thick that her fingers didn’t meet. She moved her hand up and down its long length causing Bart to hiss in pleasure. Cindy saw a droplet of liquid appear on its purple mushroom like head. She stuck out her tongue to taste it. It was salty, but not unpleasant. Copying what she saw Missy do, Cindy closed her mouth over the purple head. She sucked on his cock gently and tried to get more of his member in her mouth. Her mouth was already full when she only got about 4 inches of him inside, she wondered how Missy got in so much.

Bart moaned as his baby sister was giving him head. She was inexperienced but very eager. Next time he will teach how to take more of him in and then he would shot his cum into her lovely mouth. But right now he wanted to sink his cock into her tight wet pussy. He pulled her head away from his cock and pushed her down onto the bed. He lifted and spread her legs wide for his entrance.

Cindy was breathing hard waiting for Bart to claim her. Then she suddenly felt it. The head of his cock slipped inside her pussy, stretching her hole wide. She leaned up onto her hands and watched as he slide more of his large cock between her pussy lips. He was stretching her full and it was starting to hurt.

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This will make more sense if you read the earlier parts. Don’t worry, they’re fun, action packed, and build the tension. Read them first! Also, all characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. Enjoy.

*****

“Grab the car keys, Mom.” Roy pulled on his jacket and stood by the front door. “I need a ride.”

“It’s a school night.” Amanda put down her magazine and walked into the hall. Sure enough, Roy looked ready to head out. “Where are you going?”

“I’d rather not say.” Roy smiled at his mom.

“I’m not taking you anywhere at this hour, young man.” Amanda crossed her arms and planted her feet.

“Where’s Dad?” Roy lowered his voice to a whisper.

“He’s in his study, working.” Amanda raised her eyebrows and cocked her head at Roy.

“Come here,” Roy whispered.

Amanda moved down the hall toward her son. “Yes?”

Roy leaned in to whisper in her ear, “Do you want my dick again?”

After a long pause, Amanda nodded her head.

“Well, then.” Roy leaned away from her and gave her a good-natured smack on the ass. “Please go grab those keys and put on a coat.”

Amanda avoided Roy’s smug gaze and hustled to do as he asked. She stopped in and told Nathaniel that she needed to take Roy to a function at school. It was a flimsy excuse, but her husband grunted an affirmative and didn’t look up from his work.

Mother and son got into the car and she drove. Roy directed her across town to a dark, quiet street with charming bungalows. She parked outside a blue and white house with the lights on inside.

Roy pulled his sweater down over his fat belly and tucked it into the front of his pants. He took a deep breath. Amanda watched him closely, fingers fidgeting on the steering wheel. The car popped and whined a little as the engine cooled.

“I’m nervous, Mom.” Roy looked at his beautiful, pale mother in the dim light. Her dark eyes and black hair blended into the evening.

“Well, if you told me what this was about, maybe I could help you.” She patted Roy’s thigh. “Is this about a girl.” She was hopeful Roy might be turning his colossal gadget on women his own age.

“Yeah, it’s about a girl.” Roy’s shoulders relaxed a little. “I could use your help. Could you blow me, please?” Roy untucked his sweater and lowered his pants and underwear. His hard dick stood at attention.

“What?” Amanda looked around at the empty street with wide eyes. “Now?”

Roy nodded. He watched the cross on her necklace slip out of her dress and hang down as she lowered her mouth to his dick. “Oh, yeah, Mom.” He put his hands on the back of her head and gripped her silky hair. “If I cum, it’ll really calm me down.”

“Mmmmmpppphhhhh.” Amanda allowed his massive cudgel down her throat. She’d become so good at pleasing Roy orally. But she really wanted this to be over quickly, before someone walked by with their dog, or got home late from work. She took long gurgling strokes, massaging Roy’s overripe balls with her left hand.

“I’m not usually nervous … these days … with women.” Roy was about ready to blast. “It’s just … I think her husband’s home … and I’m not sure about the sweat … aaaaahhhhhhhhhh.” He gripped her hair tighter and pushed her head all the way down on his dick as he came.

Amanda had only a second to try to make sense of Roy’s words. Then she was a slave to ecstasy as she choked on and swallowed Roy’s massive load.

By the time Amanda regained her senses, Roy had already opened the door. “Wait for me. I shouldn’t be too long.”

Amanda looked up at him as she lay on her stomach in the front seat.

“Also, you’ll probably want to clean that up before it stains.” Roy pointed to the cum that dribbled out of the side of her mouth and pooled on the seat below. “Bye, Mom.” Roy slammed the door and jogged circles over the front lawn.

“My, gosh,” Amanda whispered to herself as she wiped her chin with the back of her hand. She sat up and watched Roy jog around for a few minutes. He then tucked in his sweater again, combed his dark hair back with his fingers, and went to ring the doorbell. Amanda recognized the blonde that answered the door. It was one of Roy’s teachers. The woman shook her head several times and Roy nodded back at her. Amanda couldn’t hear what they were saying. After a minute of back and forth, the blonde woman let Roy into the house and closed the door after them.

“Poor woman,” Amanda whispered. She leaned over the seat and reached into the back where Roy had left one of his sweaters. But before she could mop up the cooling semen, she found herself with her face back down in it, licking up every last drop. She trembled as the salty protein dissolved on her tongue. When she was done, Amanda sat back up, wiped her spit off the seat with Roy’s old sweater, and waited for him to finish with his teacher.

~~

“I’m happy he socked that fat boy, Susy.” Fred looked approvingly around the dinner table. Susy had a worried and almost anxious expression escort gaziantep sahibe bayan on her face. His eldest daughter, Sally, had come home for a surprise visit that afternoon, and she looked more bemused than anything else. Patrick avoided his father’s gaze, but Fred could see blossoming confidence in his son. “And if Pat was late for dinner because he was with some girl, great. Patrick needs more women, and fights, in his life.”

“But …” Susy didn’t know how much she dared say to her husband and daughter.

“Yes?” Fred looked at his wife with an eyebrow raised. “But what? You don’t want our kid to grow into a man?”

“I just …” Susy sighed. “I thought you’d be harder on him.”

“Well, I think my little brother looks good after a fight.” Sally smiled and pushed her red hair behind her shoulders. “You’re one cool cat, dummy.”

“Shut up.” Patrick’s cheeks flushed and he pushed his peas around on his plate. “What are you doing here, anyway?” He adjusted his glasses and looked at Sally out of the corner of his eyes. Was she really over their awkwardness after that one early morning in the hall?

“Jack had a business trip, so I thought I’d spend a few days at home.” Sally pressed her pink lips into a line. “I thought you’d be happy to see me.”

“We are, sugar.” Susy gave Patrick a reproachful look and nudged his leg with her foot under the table. “Patrick, try to be nicer to your big sister. I honestly don’t know what’s going on with you two.”

“Okay.” Patrick ate in silence as his father regaled the table with stories of fights from his own youth.

~~

Roy was surprised when his teacher’s husband seemed unaffected by Roy’s presence. Caroline Rodgers squirmed and fidgeted, rubbing her legs together. So, something was working. But Roy thought the man was supposed to go comatose. That’s what experience had taught him. The couple had been in the living room watching television when Roy paid them a call. Roy and Caroline now stood in the doorway as Mr. Rodgers watched Dragnet from the couch to their left.

“Roy, this is my husband Bernard.” Caroline stood with her hands clasped in front of her blue skirt. Her white blouse barely contained her expanded breasts. “Bernard, Roy stopped by to ask a question about homework. His mother is waiting in the car outside and Roy will be going soon.”

“Okay.” Bernard looked over, registered the pudgy teenager standing next to his wife and then looked back at the television. He didn’t want to miss anything interesting.

“You have a lovely home.” Roy reached his left hand behind Caroline and slipped it under her skirt and panties, just above her butt. Even if Bernard wasn’t going to zone out, Roy could maybe salvage this trip.

“Thanks.” Bernard thought Detective Joe Friday was about to solve the case.

“Oh, my.” Caroline squirmed as Roy wiggled a finger into her vagina from behind. She was standing feet away from her husband, and she was letting this deplorable student inside her. Why didn’t she stop him?

“What, honey?” Bernard didn’t take his eyes of the television screen.

“Nothing.” Caroline was now breathing hard as the finger moved around inside her. Her knees trembled and sweat broke out on her forehead. “Enjoy your … show, dear. I’ll be right … back.” Her chest heaved, but her feet wouldn’t move.

Bernard said nothing and stared at the screen.

“Dear?” She was about to orgasm on Roy’s finger and couldn’t run from the room. “Bernard?” The only sound in the room was the television and the faint squelching of her wet vagina. She looked down into Roy’s fat face. “What did you … do to him?”

“Me?” Roy smiled up at her. “I think you did it. It’s your sweat that makes men go all twilight zone. That makes sense.” He sped up his finger, feeling her soft butt wobble around his arm. “I’m the only one figuring this shit out.”

“Ooooohhhhhh.” Caroline orgasmed standing in front of Joe Friday, Bernard, and this teenager. As she shuddered, she felt the boy pulling off her clothes. Soon she was naked, standing in her living room, and so was Roy. “Oh no. Oh gosh. Oh my.” She looked down at Roy’s penis which was clearly a gift from Satan. How had she ever fit that thing inside her.

“Normally, I’d have you start me off with a blowjob, but that’s already taken care of.” Roy pushed her down to her knees and watched her boobs bounce as she landed on the carpet. The areolae were so large and the nipples fat. Her blue eyes looked up at him, pleading. “We can move right to the main course.” Roy put pressure on her shoulders with both hands and dropped her to her hands and knees. The pretty teacher was quite the stunner naked on the living room floor. Her trim waist flared out dramatically to her wide hips and perfectly round ass. Her boobs hung below her, large nipples just kissing the wool of the carpet below. She held her head up, looking at the television.

“What are you going escort bayan şahinbey to do?” Caroline hadn’t had sex like a dog before, but she had heard about it. Even though she asked this wretched boy his intent, the situation made itself clear. She sucked in her breath, waiting for that monster to pierce her again. Her eyes watched the black and white images of Dragnet, but took none of it in.

“Hold on a sec, I’m going to get you some better entertainment.” Roy looked around the room, and then moved over to the fireplace. His dick swayed and his belly jiggled as he moved. He pulled the framed wedding photograph off the hook above the mantel and returned to his teacher. “Good girl, you didn’t move.” He put the framed picture down on the carpet, just in front of her splayed fingers. “You can watch this instead of that stupid show.”

“Please …” Caroline didn’t know if she was pleading for him to stop or mount her. She looked down at the photograph. Back all those years ago on her wedding day, she had on her gorgeous white wedding gown, with her new diamond ring sparking in the sunlight. Bernard laughed at something off camera, looking so handsome in his tuxedo. She thought about her past self, this beautiful couple before her, and how they had no idea she’d one day be despoiled on her living room floor while her husband sat by and did nothing.

Roy stepped behind her and lowered himself to his knees. He lightly ran his fingers over the perfect curve of her ass and watched her shiver at his touch. “Get ready, Mrs. Rodgers.” Roy lined himself up with her pussy and pushed in. The knobby dickhead popped inside her snug entrance. “This is gonna become a habit for you, just you wait.” He slid another few inches inside her.

“Bernard … I’m sorry.” Caroline looked down at her wedding photograph and let this boy destroy her wedding vows. She flinched as more and more penis slipped into her. She let out a long, low sigh as her vagina stretched to accommodate him. Pretty soon, she was pushing her butt back against his feral thrusts. The high-pitched sounds of her orgasmic shrieks drowned out Dragnet and resounded around her little bungalow.

Once he came in her pussy, Roy pushed the spasming wife down onto her stomach, pushed her legs together, and mounted her that way. The wedding picture was now right under her nose. He wanted her to look at that unsuspecting couple every time she came. And she came a whole bunch more on his bloated dick.

“Sorry … I’m … oooohhhhhhhh … oh, my gosh … so … sorry,” she babbled as Roy punished her from behind with long powerful thrusts. Her boobs pressed out from her sides as they compacted against the carpet. Sweat dripped off her nose and onto the framed glass. “Please … ooohhhhh …”

“We’re gonna … ah … ah … ah … do this a whole lot more.” Roy placed his hands on the small of her back for better leverage. His belly flopped on her ass every time he bottomed out. “At school … I’m gonna want … some relief … at school … aaaahhhhhhh.” He unloaded inside her and watched the muscles in her back tense as she came on his mighty dick again.

Three times that evening Roy deposited cum in his teacher’s pussy. By the end of it, she was begging for another load. He left her lying naked on the floor, with her husband stupidly sitting by on the sofa a few feet to her left. When Roy got outside, his mom started up the car engine.

“What did you do, Roy?” Amanda asked when Roy got into the car.

“Babies, Mom.” Roy patted his mom’s curvy thigh. “I’m going to have lots of babies.”

Amanda shuddered and drove the automobile away from the curb. He was right. Deep down, she knew her son was right.

~~

The book was open on Patrick’s chest as he lay on his bed. He kept turning pages at the pace he normally would, but the words he read floated right by his busy mind. All he could think about was that Donna was back with her husband at the hotel while Patrick was stuck in his room trying to study. He didn’t know how he was going to wait to see her again. The lamp in his room gave off a warm glow. He tried to focus.

Patrick turned his head as a soft knock sounded on his door. “Come in.” Patrick watched his big sister Sally open the door, softly close it behind her, and walk over to the bed. She looked down at him with her pale blue eyes. Her gaze flitted down to the soft bulge that Patrick’s pajama bottoms couldn’t quite hide, and then back up to his face. Patrick quickly put his hand up to his forehead. Not that he expected any, but no sweat at all, thank goodness.

“Hey, dummy.” Sally sat down on the edge of his bed near Patrick’s feet and clasped her hands in her lap. “I want talk to you about the other night in the hall.”

“What?” Patrick adjusted his thick glasses and looked back at the open book sitting on his chest. “Oh, that was nothing.”

“No, you’re right.” Sally nodded with solemnity. “I was groggy and hungry escort şahinbey and I thought you were Jack.” This was a stupid lie, Sally had said things that made it very clear she knew he wasn’t Jack, but it was the sort of lie Sally needed.

“Oh …” Patrick’s impulse was to contradict his sister, but he thought better of it. “That makes sense,” Patrick lied.

“And we didn’t even do anything anyway.” Sally nodded a hopeful smile on her face. “Right, Pat?”

“Right.”

“Okay, that’s settled.” Sally stood and smoothed out her dress. Her boobs strained at the material. “I really came home today just to make sure everything was cool with us.”

“It’s cool, daddio.” Patrick looked up into her eyes and saw the doubt there. “Everything’s fine.”

“Right.” Sally turned and walked to the door. She wondered if Patrick’s eyes were glued to her shapely behind. If so, he was such a pervert. For some reason, that thought sent a little thrill through her. “I’m going to get a snack. Good night.” Without looking back, she opened the door, exited, and closed it behind her.

Patrick let out a long sigh. Well, that was one less woman to think about. He reached over and switched off the lamp. The room fell into darkness. The sooner he went to bed, the sooner tomorrow would come. And that brought Donna closer to him.

~~

A notification sounded indicating that the transformation was complete. Axcix turned her eyes away from the pregnancy tallies to the blinking lights in her display. The outsider had turned completely and now it was ready for release back into the local habitat. Once there, it would stymie and hunt down anyone that tried to interfere with the experiment. A powerful tool.

Maybe she should name it? Any good pet deserved a name. She turned the thought over in her brain, but no ideas presented themselves. Its name had been Smith, and so that’s what Axcix would call it now. She had no time to come up with anything more elaborate.

With the pop of a bubble, Smith was free to return to Portsmith. Groggy, but with a mission clearly in mind, it put one arm in front of the other and pulled itself to the surface of the lake. It sucked in air and then swam for the shore.

~~

“Agent Reynolds? Agent Smith? Dr. Cobb?” Helen Bales walked into the dark hotel room. Where was everyone? “Wendy?” She walked over to the bedside lamp and reached for the switch when a hand darted from the open closet door and grabbed her wrist. Helen shrieked and tried to jump back but the hand held firm. Out of the shadows stepped Agent Reynolds. “Jesus, Agent Reynolds, you scared me.” Helen’s heart slowed down. She blew a puff of air to get her brown hair out of her face.

“Quiet.” Ed Reynolds dropped Helen’s wrist and put a finger to his lips. “Something’s happened and I’m guessing you don’t have the foggiest.”

Helen shook her head slowly, her shoulders rising with tension.

“Right. Okay, time to call this in.” Ed stepped over to the phone and lifted the receiver. He held it to his ear, but his finger never dialed the number for headquarters. There was no dial tone.

“What is it?” Helen watched him, hugging her slim frame tight.

“It’s probably worse than we thought.” Ed opened the bureau drawer and pulled out a pen, paper, and an envelope. He scribbled a note, folded it, and stuffed it in the envelope. He wrote an address on the envelope, sealed it, and stuffed it in his suit pocket. “Where’s your auto?”

“I left it at the library. It had a flat.” Helen let him grab her elbow and move her out of the hotel room. “I walked back here.”

“My tires were flat too.” Ed walked briskly, head on a swivel, looking for any threats. “We need to find a phone that works. Then we need to get out of this town.”

“Okay.” They descended the exterior stairs and walked quickly out through the small parking lot.

“But first we need to find a mailbox,” Ed said.

“There’s one two blocks to the right.” Helen had been the group’s secretary, and as such, she knew where the most convenient mailboxes were located.

“Take me there.” Ed’s face was tight and withdrawn. They left the parking lot and turned right. Find the mailbox, find a phone, and then find a car. With any luck, they’d do all three.

~~

“This won’t do, Linda, I don’t like this one bit.” William walked out of the bedroom he shared with his wife and almost ran into his tall son.

“It’ll only be for a little while.” Linda called after him. “Have a little heart.”

“What’s wrong, Dad?” David put a hand on his father’s shoulder.

“Apparently, we’re now running a boarding house for young women.” William passed his son in the hall and grumbled his way down the stairs.

“Mom?” David walked into his parent’s bedroom. He found his mom in a lovely pink dress, sitting on the edge of the bed with her head in her hands. “What’s Dad talking about?”

“I didn’t plan any of this.” Linda looked up at her handsome son with wet eyes. “I hate to see your father upset, but it couldn’t be helped.” She took a deep breath and put her hands on her knees. “We have another woman staying in your brother’s room. At least for a little while. Ms. Wendy Gonzalez.”

“You’re the best, Mom.” David walked over to her, bent down, and kissed her on the cheek. “Is she a doll?” He kissed her again, a little closer to the lips.

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I have written a few stories. Mostly I have received positive and encouraging response from the readers, but some have expressed their disapproval of my bad command of the English language. Living in a country where we have two domestic languages combined with the need of a third language not being English, the result is that there are some flaws in my English. Therefore I can only apologize for the mistakes I make. Still I like to write in English, isn’t that a way to improve your command of the language?

Sam had loved his sister Ellen for many years. She had matured into a lovely woman, now nineteen with the most beautiful figure Sam could imagine. For the last two years he had been lusting for her. All his efforts to reach her on an emotional and thereafter a more physical level had been rejected. Sam could not understand why. In his own opinion he was a handsome guy with a good humor and nice manners. How was it possible that Ellen didn’t feel the same for him as he felt for her? Slowly it started to have clue. The way Ellen treated her father gave him a hint. Could it be that Ellen had a crash on their father?

The Watson family was a happy one. Both Harry and Mary were architects. They lived in a large mansion looking house by a lake. The parents had had the house build in accordance with their own drawings implementing all their combined skills to fulfill the wishes of the most demanding occupants. The surroundings were perfect, quite a few oak trees, already some 15 meters high, gave the house a splendid setting. In spite of the lake they had a big swimming pool outside, and another indoors in conjunction to a combined sauna and gym area. This area led to large covered space with only one wall missing opening to the garden outside where the other pool was situated between bushes and the oaks. The semi open space was ideal for dinners on warm but rainy days.

The family thrived together. Both Sam and Ellen spent most of their spare time at home instead of seeing their friends after school. Sam was eighteen, one year younger than his sister was. The Watson’s usually had dinner together around 7 PM prepared by Sophia, a treasure when it came to keeping a house going. She lived on the grounds in a separate little house together with her husband Emilio who took care of the grounds. After dinner was cleaned away Sophia disappeared. The family was on its own. The normal rhythm after dinner was a session of two hours reading, all together in the large drawing room or outdoors, all depending on the weather and the temperature.

What had lately disturbed Sam was that from time to time Ellen might go over to her father, sit down in his lap, and start reading. Sam felt jealous.

“Ellen, aren’t you too old to sit in Daddy’s lap?” he would sometimes ask.

“Not as long as I’m not too heavy,” she could answer.

“It’s nice that we have such a good atmosphere in the family,” mother would say.

So she approves Sam would reflect. Daddy said nothing, just smiled with an adoring expression on his face.

After the reading session a sauna session was common. They would all go to the sauna area, undress and go into the sauna. This had gone on for years, and none seemed to find it odd that they all sat there on the bench sweating together without a thread on their bodies. Sam had lately had some problems with his dick. From time to time it had started to grove. Sam knew that the reason was the naked women around him, but actually he didn’t know whether it was Ellen or his gorgeous mother that made him react. Sam’s solution to the predicament was to go for a swim in the pool.

After a while he could return with his prick dangling softly between his legs.

When returning his mother would give him an awkward smile. Had she noticed?

Sam would sit down again and commence sweating. After about half an hour they would all move into the pool together and swim around for a while.

Often, not every time they would enjoy some beers in front of the fireplace where a nice fire was burning. Ellen had a tendency to take a place beside her father and Sam, again feeling a sting of jealousy, would sit close to his mother. There they could sit telling each other about the books or magazines they had been reading. Sam would observe his Dad noticing that he never had a problem with his penis. How could he be so calm?

After the sauna session a nice game of escort bayan şanlıurfa Bridge might follow or then they would move to watch TV together. At this stage they would all be clad in morning gowns. The standard scheme would be that they played one rubber in each combination or they would watch the news and one film, carefully selected.

And then it was time for bed. They all had separate bedrooms. Daddy’s snoring had caused the parents to sleep apart.

One night Sam decided to make another try in getting better contact with Ellen. He waited for an hour after they had all withdrawn to their rooms. He sneaked soundlessly to Ellen’s room and silently opened the door. He could hear awkward sounds. He peaked in. There was a light burning on the night table beside Ellen’s bed. He could see Ellen straddling their father who was lying on his back. She was making the most delicious movements with her back. Each time she moved upwards, Sam could see Daddy’s enormous tool coming out from Ellen’s sucking cunt. Sam was flabbergasted. So this was it, they had it going together. Ellen preferred Daddy instead of him. That was why his approaches had been met with kind rejection.

Slowly without a sound Sam closed the door. He felt dizzy. He returned to his own room. What could he do? His Daddy was fucking his sister. Then why couldn’t he fuck his mother? He had for years fancied her, but always thought that approaching her was totally out of the question. He could not do that to his Dad. And his mother would never allow him to get too close to her. Or would she? His dick was rock hard as he thought about his father and sister fucking behind the wall and at the thought of himself fucking his mother. He started stroking his tool. It became deep purple. If they could do it, why couldn’t he? He started for the door. He opened the door and peaked into the corridor. Just as he was about to step out from his room he saw his mother walking down the steps to the ground floor. He grabbed his morning gown and followed down the steps. There was light in the drawing room. He could see his mother sitting in the sofa, her back to him, with a drink in front of her. He was standing in the doorway hesitating and wondering what to do. He could see his mother taking a sip from her glass. She leaned backwards in the sofa. Sam approached quite silently. When close behind her he could see that his mother had a big dildo, which she slowly pushed into her cunt. He got perplexed and started to withdraw.

“You don’t have to run away, Sam,” Mary said with a hoarse voice.

Sam was electrified. He froze where he stood.

“How did you know I was here?” he asked.

“I saw your reflection in the TV monitor,” she calmly explained. “Come here and sit beside me,” she commanded.

Sam couldn’t move. He felt paralyzed. After a while he managed to take a step forwards, then another. Soon he stood in front of his fabulous mother. Her breasts were very firm, as he knew from before, but now her nipples looked hard and erect.

Mary grabbed hold of the belt of Sam’s gown and loosened it up. The gown front fell apart and Sam’s throbbing dick come out into full view for both of them.

“Don’t talk now Sam, later we will,” his mother said and took hold of his pole. She pulled at it a few times and Sam exploded his cum which landed on his mothers voluptuous breasts.

“That was fast,” his mother exclaimed.

“The situation was too much for me to handle,” Sam explained blushing.

“You will get more to handle,” Mary retorted.

Sam’s rod was still hard as a rock. Gently dragging Sam from his member she led his cock to her mouth. She started to suck and lick on it. Sam felt delirious. How was all this possible? He would never have thought that things might come to this one day. She continued the sucking. Sam felt a new flow of cum coming up along his tool. He shot the load into his mother’s lovely mouth. She gulped it all down. She pushed Sam downwards, still holding his ram in one of her hands. Soon he was on his knees between his mother’s legs. She made them wide apart. She took hold of his head, simultaneously removing the dildo from her cunt, and pushed his head toward her vagina, aiming his lips to her cunt.

“Now you lick and suck your mother in the best way you can,” she commanded.

She didn’t have to ask twice. Sam’s escort gaziantep sarışın bayan longtime most secret dreams were coming through. He still felt quite dizzy. He started licking, soon finding his mother’s clit. Mary was void of pubic hairs. The taste was wonderful. He tried to push his tongue into her cunt but didn’t succeed well enough in his opinion, why he commenced licking and sucking on her clit.

“You are good, darling,” she said, then remained silently endeavoring the moment.

It didn’t take too long before she had a lovely orgasm.

“Now you sit in the sofa,” she ordered getting up from his way and moving in a kneeling position in front of him,

She took his member between her lips and started to suck on it. If it had not been as hard as it could be before, it was that very soon.

Mary climbed up in the sofa, straddling Sam and bringing his dark purple pole into her. She started to rock. Sam could feel how she managed to press together her cunt muscles giving a tight massage to his cock. Her breasts were jumping in front of Sam’s face. There were fantastic. He managed to get one of her nipples in his mouth and started to suck on it.

“That’s nice. You are a good lover, which I have always hoped you would be,” she said continuing the ride on Sam’s throbbing member. Soon he came again, his cum spurting into his mother’s womb. She continued for a few minutes more and then she came. Sam could feel some fluids washing over his tool.

“Time for a shower and bath,” Sam’s mother decided.

She got up, her tremendous breasts swinging as she moved towards the sauna section. Sam sat openmouthed looking after her. The he got up and followed after her. As he reached the washing room Mary was already in the shower.

“We don’t want any cum in the pool. Be thorough when you wash me,” she said.

Sam went into the shower water and started to clean his mother from all his cum.

When he was ready with her breasts, stomach and face, his mother said;

“Don’t forget my cunt, baby.”

Sam took the hand shower and tried his best to rinse her cunt with fingers and running water.

“That’s good enough. Now I’ll check that you are clean, my dear son,” she said.

She took the hand shower from Sam and started to clean him. She took special care with his still quite hard cock. Finally she was happy with the result.

“Ready, love. Now for the pool.”

We jumped in. So far Sam hadn’t verbally expressed one single question of all those towering in his head. How was all this possible? Did Mom know that Daddy was fucking Ellen at the same moment? Had they done it for long? Had Mom known it for long? How would Dad react if he knew that Sam was fucking his Mom? Perhaps he would soon get an answer to at least some of his questions. He noticed that he was starting to have a hard on again. Sam realized that he would love to push his dick into Mom again. She was at the moment getting out of the pool. She went to the gym. Sam followed her. Mom was standing at the wall bars. She was fastening a rope high up on the bars. She turned around and waved Sam to come over to the bars. She put the rope end around his wrists the hands being pulled together. Then she pulled on the other end and Sam’s hands were lifted up. She put a knot so that Sam could not get his hands down. There he stood with an enormous erection gaping with his open mouth.

“What is this?” he asked.

His mother started to fondle with his enormous prick. It again started to get darker and darker. Sam could see that pre cum was flooding out. Mary bent down and licked on the tip, then along the shaft. Then she climbed up the bars with her hands on both sides of Sam. Her beautiful breasts came before his mouth and he took them in, one at a time. His mother lowered herself on his aching rod. She pulled herself up and down making Sam whine with luster. He thought he was about to come again, but Mommy could obviously sense it, because she lifted love box off his dick, climbed down, made some gentle massaging movements and left him. At the door she said:

“Be ready for me when I get back.”

She left the room. The last things he saw of her were her beautiful back and rump. Would she let him screw her in her asshole? That had been a long felt wish when masturbating and lingering in his wet fantasies. escort şehitkamil Where had she gone and why, he thought? His erection did not subside at all. Thinking back on the experiences he had had during the last hour made the throbbing tool get even harder. What did Mom have in store for him next?

After a while Sam could hear someone talking in the next room. What now, he thought? The door opened and Mom came in followed by his father and Ellen. They were both naked as well. Daddy had a tremendous erection.

“Welcome to the team, Sam,” Daddy said with a happy smile on his lips.

“I suppose you wonder what all this is about,” he added. “We will tell you soon.”

He went to one of the mats and lied down, his back downwards. His trembling cock looked enormous as it reached towards the ceiling. Mom stepped over him, bent down in a half standing position so that she could reach Daddy’s tool with her lips. She took it in. At the same time Ellen sat down on her knees on both sides of Dad, pressing her surely very wet pussy to his lips. Daddy started licking the wonderful box. Ellen bent forwards reaching Mom’s backside and started to lick her mother in the cleavage exposed to the beautiful daughter. This went on for a while. Sam was staring at the sight. His eyes were about to pop out from their sockets. The throbbing in his dick increased. He was about to come in spite of the fact that the cock had no physical contact with anything. He came. His cum made a long arch and fell down on the group in front of him. The next to come was his Dad, then Ellen and finally his Mom. They all disentangled and Ellen came over to Sam. She grabbed his still erect tool and made some gentle strokes on it.

“Now, dear horny brother you will get what you have been trying for so long,” she said with a smile. She climbed the bars as her mother had done some ten minutes ago, and sat herself on his oozing pole. Her cunt was narrower than his mother’s was; the sensation was a different one. Her magnificent breasts were grinding into his face. Sam was about to faint. It was all too much. He exploded into his sister. She just smiled happily and continued the riding. Meanwhile Sam saw his parents having a 69-session on the mat. Sam realized that his cock was still as hard as ever before. There was nothing he could do, with his hands bound to the bars, but to let his lovely sister ride his tool as it pleased her. The sensation was by far much better than he had ever been capable of imagining. Finally his parents got up from the mat, both looking extremely satisfied and happy. They sat down in a couch, side by side, looking at their children at it.

“Come here now Ellen, time for an explanation,” Daddy ordered.

Reluctantly Ellen got off her wonderful horse and went to sit down beside her father.

Sam could see that she took hold of her Daddy’s tool and started to fondle with it.

There Sam stood, his dick still very hard standing up with all its pride.

“During our studies we got used to group sex, your mother and me,” Daddy started to explain. “After a while the frequency of opportunities decreased. Suddenly there was the situation that we didn’t have any friends with whom to have that kind of sex, either because we didn’t fancy our friends in that way, or because nobody showed any interest in gang bangs. With all our experience and all our fantasies we missed it, but there was nothing we could do. Our position in the society prevented us from taking up sex with for us unknown people. It is too dangerous to expose yourself to people you can not trust to one hundred percent. At that time we decided that if and when you two, our lovely children would show any interest in extending your love to a more physical form, we would oblige. We waited while you grew up, having good sex by having fantasies about the sex with you as you were adults, if so would happen.”

“And it happened. About one year ago Ellen seduced me. I let it go and we had our first intercourse while you Sam were visiting Granny with your mother. As you came home I told Mary about what had happened. We were both very happy about it. We realized that you weren’t yet of the appropriate age. In the sauna we all saw that you were getting a hard on from time to time, which you had great problems to hide. But you managed. We decided to wait you out. The first step had to be taken by you, exactly as Ellen had done one year ago. Tonight it finally happened. After this, if you wish, sex is totally free between all of us. You may at any time do and suggest anything you wish. You don’t have to say anything tonight. You can give us your answer tomorrow or next week. There is only one answer you have to give us at this very moment. Before I let you loose of your bondage; may I suck you off my son?”

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So In Love With Mother Ch. 02

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Was it all a dream? Did it really happen? I had to check my surroundings as I woke. I was in my mother’s room, in her bed and felt her arm around me as I lay on my left side. I could feel her body behind me; pressed up against me. Light was just starting to come through the window. I knew it was early. I turned my head slightly and caught a glimpse of her blonde hair. Her scent filled my nostrils and it was intoxicating.

My mind flashed back to the night before; I remembered cumming all over my mother’s face, and then she left the room. I first thought she was having regrets, but then she returned with her face clean; wearing a white, sexy, low cut nightgown with spaghetti straps. We cuddled and kissed in her bed before falling asleep. She told me over and over again how much she loved me. I think she knew I was hers and hers alone.

I closed my eyes and the next thing I heard was her cell phone ringing. She rolled over and answered it.

“Hello,” she said in a sleepy voice. “Yes… no, it’s alright… yes I can… no that’s okay… it’s nothing I can’t handle… I’ll be there about eight… okay… see you then.” I heard her set the cell phone back on her night stand and she rolled over and put her arm back around me. “Are you awake, sweetheart?”

“Yeah,” I said, breathing deeply, “was that work?”

“Fuck yeah,” she said in an irritated voice, “I was hoping to have the day off, but they need me at the office.” As she got up she kissed me on the cheek. “Rest for a little while longer and I’ll wake you up when breakfast is ready. Are you scheduled to work today?”

“Just for a few hours this afternoon.” I had gotten a summer job working part-time at a local hardware store. I didn’t make a lot of money, but I wanted to help out with what bills I could.

We sat at the kitchen table. She was ready for work and I was fresh out of bed. Her hair was done up and she looked great in her business blouse and slacks. She looked at me and giggled.

“What,” I asked, smiling back at her.

“Your hair looks marvelous dear,” she laughed. I ran my hand through my messy bed head and laughed too.

“Thanks.”

“I’ll be home about six tonight,” she said. “I’ll make us some dinner.” She didn’t know it, but she had given me an idea and I instantly knew what I was going to do when I got home that afternoon.

After breakfast, she gathered escort gaziantep özbek bayan up her purse, keys and cell phone. She came over to me while I was still at the kitchen table. “I’ll see you tonight, honey.” Our lips met and I could taste her lipstick and smell her perfume. My heart skipped a beat when the kiss lingered and did not immediately break. She looked at me with her beautiful brown eyes and said, “I love you, Andrew.”

“I love you, Momma.”

After work, I stopped at the store and bought my supplies. When I got home, I started making dinner and then dressed in a nice button-up shirt, dress pants and my Sunday best shoes. I hung a note on the dining room door for Mom to see when she got there.

“Andrew,” she called as she walked in the door, “where are you?”

“Read the note,” I called back from the kitchen.

She took the note from the door and read it out load, “Mom, go upstairs and get ready for your date. I am making dinner and I even picked out an outfit for you. Surprise! Love, Andrew.” A big smile came to her face. “Andrew, that is so sweet.” I popped my head out from the kitchen.

“Thank you, but dinners almost ready; go get dressed.” She continued to smile and walked upstairs.

“Are you almost ready?” I called to her. She walked downstairs and my jaw hit the floor. She was wearing everything I had picked out for her.

“Is this what you wanted?” she asked as she got to the bottom of the stairs.

“Yes ma’am,” I beamed. She wore a sleek, black, full sequin evening dress that was low cut with long sleeves. Her hair was down and flowing beautifully. The gold earrings she was wearing sparkled in the light. Her make up was just right with her ruby red lips glistening. The black high heels looked so sexy on her. I just stood there in amazement and stared at her.

“Are you okay sweetheart?” she asked, bringing me out of the daze she had me in.

“More than okay; are you ready to dine?”

“Why, yes I am,” she said, holding out on arm. We walked into the dining room arm in arm. “Oh my god,” she exclaimed when she saw the candlelight dinner I had prepared. “You did all this for me?”

“Of course,” I said, “I’d give you the moon if you wanted it.”

“Oh honey, this is fabulous,” she said as I handed her a glass of wine.

We porno videolar ate dinner and talked for a while. The closer we came to the end of dinner, the more nervous I became. I finally cleared the table and we walked into the living room. I turned on some soft, romantic music and held out my hand. “Would you like to dance?”

“Andrew, you are too much,” she said smiling. She took my hand and we swayed together to the music. Even with her heels, I was still half a head taller then her. She looked up at me with those beautiful brown eyes and I melted.

“I love you, Momma.”

“I love you too, sweetheart.” We stopped swaying and stared into each other’s eyes. This was the moment I had been waiting for and I was not disappointed. We shared the deepest, most passionate kiss I had ever experienced. I thought my heart was going to beat out of my chest. I felt her lips pressed against mine. Our tongues met and explored each other. Her breathing became more rapid, as did mine. Her perfume was incredible and I could taste her lipstick again. She was perfection. We wrapped our arms around each other as we continued to kiss wildly.

“C’mon,” she breathed, “come with me.” She took me by the hand and led me upstairs. I was shaking by the time we got to her bedroom. She pulled me close and kissed me hard again. She ran her fingers through my hair as we made our way to the bed.

“Let Momma,” she said as I was about to take off my shirt. She unbuttoned it slowly, but her hands shook like she was holding back; maybe she was; maybe she wanted this moment to last as long as I did. We were standing next to her bed. She unbuttoned my pants as I slid my shirt off. I stepped out of my socks and shoes; only my boxers remained.

“Do you want your Momma to suck your cock?” she whispered in my ear.

“Yes,” I breathed back.

“Then tell me; tell me what you want.”

“I want you to suck my cock.”

“Say it again; louder; tell me what you fuckin’ want.”

“Momma, please suck my cock!” She dropped to her knees and yanked my boxers off. Her mouth wrapped around my hard cock and I let out a yell of pleasure and surprise. She worked my shaft up and down with her hot, wet mouth. Her blonde hair was whipping as she devoured my prick. I wrapped my fingers in her hair and she cut her eyes up at me. I rus escort bayan gaziantep pushed her head harder onto my cock. She was moaning and squeezing my ass with her hands.

“It feels so good,” I panted. I think she saw how close I was getting and she stopped.

“I want you to see my body, Andrew,” she said as she took off the shimmering dress revealing her black lace panties. Her breasts were completely exposed and I couldn’t help but gape at them. “You like Momma’s tits?” She saw me staring at them. “Go ahead baby; touch them.” I gently caressed her big, beautiful breasts and I started to kiss and suck on them. She leaned her head back and moaned loudly. Then, without a word, she took me by the hands and pulled me onto the bed. I fell on top of her with my face buried in her tits.

“Oh shit,” she moaned, “suck on them baby; suck on Momma’s tits.” I put my mouth around her left nipple and sucked while licking like crazy. She squealed with her teeth gritted. “Oh yes, honey; just like that!” I pinched her other nipple with my left hand as I flicked my tongue across her swollen nipple. I moved to the other breast and repeated the same process. She was grunting and moaning with my every movement. “Go down on me!” she wailed, “lick your mother’s pussy Andrew; please baby; lick my cunt!”

“Say it again,” I teased, “tell me what you want.”

“Please lick my pussy,” she cried.

“Say it again.”

“Lick my pussy, baby; goddamnit lick my pussy now!” I jerked her black, lace panties down her legs and over her heels. Then I slammed my tongue hard against her clit and licked upwards. She screamed so loud, I thought the neighbors might hear. Over and over again I jerked my tongue up her clit. I was relentless and did not stop. “Oh fuck, baby; that’s it; you’re gonna make me cum!”

I buried my tongue as far into her pussy as I could and rubbed her clit with my fingers. Her whole body was bucking and writhing as she screamed, “I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Oh goddamn I’m cumming for you Andrew!” I pulled my face back just in time for her to gush cum all over my face and upper body. With every gut wrenching scream more and more of her juices flooded my face. I opened my mouth wide as she came so much, it had filled my mouth and was running down my chin and chest.

“Oh my god; oh my god; oh my god,” she repeated as she tried to catch her breath. She looked down at me in amazement. “I’ve never done that before. Is all that my cum?” I stuck out my tongue so she could see it dripping from the tip. “Oh my god!”

“That’s all you, Momma.”

“That was fucking awesome, baby,” she panted, still breathing hard.

“I love you Momma.”

“I love you too, honey.”

The night was just getting started.

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Keio – The Green pills

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“Get your body toned! Get in shape! Become the girl of everyones dreams!”

The commercial message had been hammering down hard on Keio’s mind now for months.

She saw the ad several times a day – on FB, via mails in her apps…

She had always, at least since her school-years (which weren’t that long ago), had issues with her height and heavy set figure. She was aware of her own hang-ups.

Probably the algorithms of the different social network sites had figured out what ads to bombard her with. She KNEW all of this.

Still… she couldn’t help to not give it a thought. Those ads were always back there.. gnawing at her mind.

Keio had always felt she was a bit awkward. A bit different. When she started coming to age she thought it was because she started to develop later than all the other girls. But even when she started to grow into puberty, there was still something off.

Maybe it was because she was jealous of the other girls who developed before her, or developed ‘better’ than her? She looked at them with envy.

Keio also wanted to have big boobs, curvy thighs and a slim waist.

Instead… well, she got the boobs. They were pretty big actually… but they came in company of everything else also being big. Belly was round, thighs were too big. The other kids at school teased her for her “bubble butt”. At 15 she was only just over 5 feet ‘tall’.

What made it all worse was that she also was a very short girl. If it hadn’t been for her fat curves, one could almost call her petite. Small feet, small hands, cute girly face and big blue eyes. Kaio was actually pretty satisfied with most parts of her body … piece by piece. It was the total of her that she didn’t like.

Other girls had proportions. They had head-boobs-waist-butt- and… long legs.

That was probably it. The ‘total’ of her. Keio often felt like she was just a pair of boobs stacked on top of a bubble butt with thick, short legs. Anytime she was in a crowd or standing close to someone else, her face was always in chest-height of the other people around her. This made her feel even smaller and more insignificant and over the years she shunned away from crowds, and even from people in a way.

She liked her face actually. She had blonde hair, cute lips and eyes that could’ve come off a Barbie doll. But that was it… she only took selfies of her face. If one looked only at her face, she could easily pass for 14-15 years old. She had that innocent look about her.

Sometimes she tried to get face pics angled down and with some cleavage to them showing. But the cleavage only reminded her of her too heavy set body.. so she always deleted them.

When she was in a good mood, a positive mood, she reasoned – she would look great if she was just …taller.

Her interest in how the other girls looked became her obsession, more and more.

For many years Keio used this ‘issue’ of hers to explain, or excuse, her interest in other girls and their bodies. She was just ‘studying’ other girls bodies, to see in what areas she could improve her own. It wasn’t that she was getting pleasure from watching their curves, hips or thighs… surely not. But alas, she had to admit to herself that she got a little aroused from it.

It was only recently that she realized… it was more than that. Keio liked girls. Girls… turned her on.

The real insight and defining moment in Keios life came when she was 16. For many years she knew, but didn’t want to admit, that she was turned on by girls.

It all came to it’s summit one night after Keios best friend at the time, Anna, had gotten drunk after hanging out by the football field one afternoon.

Keio had had her eye on Anna for a long time. Anna had been in Keios class for several years and Keio had been studying her in all sorts of situations since … forever.

Most of her interest had come from seeing Anna grow and mature over the years in the showers after gym class. At first she was just a nice friend, one of the few that didn’t tease Kaio or drop any degrading comments about her body, her height or her boobs.

Many afternoons they spent together, before puberty set in, talking about life, love and dreams. Usually up in Anna’s room on the second floor of her parents house. They’d lie on the bed, in each other’s laps, playing with the other’s hair and so on. They stayed friends, but as Anna’s body grew Keios confidence diminished. Anna grew into the woman’s body that Keio had always wished for.

She had of course grown taller then Keio, had perky, cute breasts and legs to die for. She was blonde like Keio but instead of long tangly hair like Kaio, who was always putting up to a knot at the back of her head, Anna always had the latest hairstyles.When this happened she was sporting a very strict bob cut. She looked like she was very much in command.

So Keio withdrew, secluded herself more. Now and then Anna would invite her to hang around or do things after school. But more and more often Keio found an excuse to not participate. Mostly because Anna’s other friends were the in-crowd at school, and she could always feel the disapproving looks and snide remarks she would get. She liked Anna and didn’t want her to have to defend Keio against all those cool girls.

The only time Keio made an effort to hang around with Anna was when she knew they would be alone. And those times were the greatest. Their childhood friendship always sprung to life again and they could talk about anything. Keio loved to hear all those stories where Anna would tell about some guy she kissed or had feelings for. She was of course wishing that those feelings and kisses would one day come to her… but just being the one Anna confided in was warmth enough for Keio then. A few weeks earlier Keio had followed Anna home from school, Anna’s mom had given them toast sandwiches. They brought them up to Anna’s room and Keio had lingered… just being close to Anna made her happy. This had gone on for years now and something in Keio had stirred for a long time. Everytime she felt horny or got a feeling of loneliness, it was Anna, in her imaginations, that was there to relieve the stress.

Keios big dream then was to just give Anna a kiss on the mouth. They hugged often when they met and sometimes Keio even got a kiss on the cheek, but it never got close to a real kiss, or anything longer than a friendly hug of greeting.

This time Keio was on a mission. Maybe not a very well planned mission… but something in her loins had driven her to this idea. She could not let it go. She had to feel Anna’s lips!

After finishing the toast the conversation had come into some guy Anna had a crush on, again… she was talking about him, and a kiss they once shared. Keio had asked what kind of kiss it was – how was she to know if the kiss was heartfelt or not and so on…

Anna was trying to describe the kiss with all the blunt details that she could think of.. she described the moistness or the lips, the warmth of the arm he held around her.. angle of the heads etc.

Keio played the fool and didn’t understand, only so Anna would describe it all over and with even more detail. Keio was loving it. Even though the whole story described Anna kissing some guy… just hearing her explain it, showing how her lips were, how half open her mouth was and such… pure joy for Keio to delve into and imagine. Keio was of course imagining herself as the guy and target of all the affectionate movements.

Eventually Anna got tired of having to explain the same thing in so many different ways to her doofus girlfriend that she just said:

-”Come here… I’ll show you!”

She moved up to Keio on the bedside, grabbed the back of her head and planted a kiss on her lips. Straight up! Keio was dumbfounded. Stunned…

-”Uhm.. uhm..ehm.. “,was all she could muster as she was licking her lips in amazement and surprise. Trying to savor the taste of her sweethearts fragrance left on her wet and hungry lips.

-”Like that! You know what I mean?”, Anna exclaimed in a matter of fact manner.

-”Oh.. I don’t know… was THAT really the kiss he gave you? You said something about an open mouth ..and some tongue action?”, Keio dared…

-”Yeah, alright.. the kiss was more than that. I just didn’t want to freak you out by sticking my tongue in your mouth. You know.”, Anna said.

-”Hey, it’s ok.. we’re friends. I don’t mind helping you out. But You gotta show me what it really was if you want my true input.”, Keio replied feeling for the first time in years as she was in the driver’s seat!

-”Ok. Get ready then… this is for real.” Anna again grabbed the back of Keios head, but a little slower this time, she pulled Keio in and gave her a much more passionate kiss.. at first with closed lips, but quickly opened her lips, spreading apart Keios own lips. Keio could feel Annas probing, hesitant tongue delicately poking into her mouth. As if it was searching for her tongue. Keio was in a daze. At first she was paralyzed. Is this really happening? But when she felt her love’s curious tongue enter her mouth she quickly responded and met her up.

Keio had never had a tongue kiss before. She’d seen it in movies of course, but it was a whole other thing to experience it for real!

Now that it was happening she didn’t want to miss anything. She let her tongue and mouth respond. At first by just reacting and following along with Anna’s tongue. But very quickly Keios pent up sexual dreams got the better of her and she took over. Keios tongue was now in charge, forcing it’s way into Anna’s mouth and grabbing the back of her head instead.

No saying what took hold,but in seconds the two young girls were making out wildly on Anna’s bed. Keio was on top and pressing down Anna’s head hard into the mattress. The kiss was much longer and deeper than Keio had ever seen in any movie scene.

Finally the kiss broke off.. Anna was gasping for air and quickly sat up. She wiped some of the excess saliva from her mouth and straightened out her shirt.. trying to find her bearings.

-”Wow! Well.. ehm… “ Anna sputtered… -”Yeah.. something like that. Maybe not that deep of a kiss”

Keio realized that she may have gone too far. She was even surprised at her sudden forcefulness. She was always the passive and timid part in their relationship. But this time teenage hormones had gotten the better of her.

She could feel the uneasiness in the air.

-”Oh, ok… was it maybe a shorter kiss then…?”, she managed to reply.

Anna managed to dodge the subject and the apparent sensuality that had entered between them. She rapidly ended the story of the boy’s kiss and switched subject to something more mundane. Talking about tomorrow’s schedule and an upcoming test that everyone was worried about.

Keio was happy that she managed to deflate the whole situation. She had gone too far and if it hadn’t been for Anna kissing her first there would’ve been no way to salvage this situation without admitting her feelings for Anna. Now she didn’t have to.

Everything had cooled down and they’d been talking about normal stuff for a while. Anna fell silent and abruptly exclaimed.

-”Man, that kiss we had… you’re a really good kisser you know. If (guys’ name) had kissed me like that I would have been lost forever. How did you become such a good kisser? You never tell me about your guys or dates or anything. It seems that you have quite some experience in this field!”

-”Ah, no, no. I was just trying to recreate the kiss you were telling me about. That’s all. Hope it wasn’t too much.”, Keio replied whilst hiding any real emotions she felt.

Relaxed by this comment Anna went on about how crazy it would be for them to really kiss, if it had been in a sexual way. Giggling and complementing Keios tongue technique over and over gave Keio the hint that Anna might very well have liked the kiss.

Keio played it cool and pretended like nothing. But inside she was rejoicing at Anna’s every word. It felt like Anna had found her. They had shared a kiss and Anna had loved it!

Back home in her own bed Keio had warm and lovely dreams about Anna and the kiss they had shared.

Unfortunately they didn’t manage to hook up just the two of them for several weeks after that.

In hindsight Keio concluded that Anna maybe was conflicted and purposely shunned away from her because of the kiss they’d shared. But then, Keio could think of nothing else but to get together with her sweet Anna again.

That is why Keio didn’t hesitate too much when they met again at the football field that afternoon.

Normally all the in-girls would hang out there, watching their football boyfriends training and talking smack about anyone who was not present.

This afternoon one of the girls had brought some schnapps or something to drink. Anna had managed to get the lion share of it all and was really drunk. Keio happened to be walking by when she got waved in by the cool girls.

Hesitant at first… when the cool girls sought contact with her it was seldom to her benefit. Usually they would just grope her boobs or butt and make jokes about how over developed and fat she was. But this time their beconnings seemed more sincere. They looked desperate!

-”Hey Keio! Come here! You gotta help Anna home!”

As she came closer she saw that Anna was half laying, half sitting on a bleacher. Drunk out of her wits… the girls were all nervous and spazzy. They were afraid that some teacher or adult would see them. No one wanted to take the consequences of this situation and Keio was a perfect relief for them.

-”You guys are friends and you live close by. Can’t you take her home and make sure she gets to bed?”

Keio agreed of course and the other girls helped Anna up.. coaxed her to Keio and put her arm over Keios shoulder. Anna was normally much taller than Keio but in this state she was slumped down… legs barely holding her up and hanging heavily around Keios neck.

-”Oh.. hey Keio… nische to schee you here… I’m a bit… drunk…”

The girls were eager to send them off and be rid of the problem. They supported Anna a bit, but as soon as she got off the training grounds they all vanished quickly. Keio was now alone with Anna. Half dragging the drunken girl. Stopping ever so often because Anna was complaining about her head spinning or that she wanted to puke.

By the time they had gotten closer to Anna’s home she had sobered up somewhat. Still staggering and holding on to Keios neck with both arms.

-”NO! Don’t bring me home! My mom will kill me if she sees me like this!”, Anna whispered, as if it was a secret.

-”Can I sleep at your place? You can text my mom and say I’m staying at your place tonight?…”

Keio couldn’t believe her ears! This was something she had only dared to fantasize about, for years. Imagine having Anna in her bed! Together, under the covers.. just she and Anna!?

-”Yeah. Of course… no problem!”

Keios house was just a couple of blocks down from Annas. This meant dragging Anna for a while longer, but this was not a problem. While trying to hold Anna up and walking, or rather- staggering, she had to keep her arm around Anna and ever so often her fingers got a touch of sideboob. Keio often changed grip, just for the feels she could steal while doing this. But now… she was going to have her goddess of a friend sleeping over. This gave her new energy and she increased the pace vigorously! Very quickly she made her way home with Anna in tow.

It was no problem for Keio to drag home a drunken friend. Mom and dad always worked late and always left her to herself when they came home from work late at night.

She helped Anna to her room and slumped her down on her bed!

She got the drowsy Anna to unlock her phone so she could send Anna’s mom a text saying she’d stay over here for the night.

Keio now locked the door to her room and beheld the pleasure in front of her!

Taking off Anna’s boots and socks, flipping her around on the bed to get her jacket off… Keio didn’t really have any plan with this. She was just happy at the thought of having the center of her dreams staying over for the night. Anna was fast asleep already and Keio realized they would probably not have a long cozy night of girl talk.

But as she had taken off Anna’s outdoor clothes whilst Anna only murmured in response she came to the insight that… Annas was hers now… she could finally quench her curiosity about Annas every sensual curve and crevice.

She drew the curtains. Not that anyone could actually see into her room, but it felt like she wanted some privacy for this.

Anna was lying on her back on Keios bed… arms straight up over her head and legs half out on the side of the mattress. Anna carefully pulled off Anna’s shirt over her head, softly wrenched her arms through and flung the shirt on the floor. Anna had a purple bra with laces on. It had shifted enough to expose part of her right breasts areola. It’s never comfortable for a girl to sleep in her bra, Keio reasoned and unhooked her bra and sent it the same way as the shirt.

Now she had a topless Anna sprawled out on her bed! Those breasts looked so sexy. Not too big, soft and round. Not like Keios breasts that mostly looked like she had two big butt cheeks strapped on to her chest. Anna’s mounds were much more sensual and delicate. The only movement was from Anna’s breathing…

Keio leaned over, grabbed Anna by the waist wrapping both her arms around her and shoved her up on the bed, so her legs were no longer dangling over the side. In doing this her cheek came in contact with Anna’s soft breast… maybe a little on purpose.

Unbuttoning her jeans.. carefully pulling down the zipper. Now a glimpse of Anna’s underwear. Also, purple..also laced. Of course Anna had matched her undergarments.

It was more of a hassle to get Anna out of her pants. A lot of tugging at the pant legs, Keio had to get out of bed and pull several times from the foot end to finally pry the tight pants loose. With every tug she could observe the lucious bounce of Anna’s bare breasts…

Keio could feel a strange excitement building up inside her.

She had a strong urge to also quickly pull Anna’s panties off, but the reality check in her brian made her throw that urge aside. Not everyone sleeps in the nude.. panties are ok to keep on whilst sleeping, she reasoned with herself.

It was only early evening, but Keio decided that today was done and there was no reason to ‘stay up’. Especially since her bed company was already well asleep.

She quickly undressed and crept in under the covers with Anna. Keio decided to not wear any panties this night… She didn’t want anything to be in the way of getting close to her dream girl.

Finally she was lying down, beside.. her. Anna. She studied her face closely… it didn’t show that she was drunk or anything. She had a very calm and peaceful expression on her face.

Keio reached out. Caressed Anna’s cheek with a finger…. just to touch her. To feel her softness.

Anna reacted with a faint smile. She was still asleep, but looked like she enjoyed the touch. Keio got daring… those lips.. those lips she felt during the kiss a few weeks ago. They were right there. So close, so soft. She let her finger creep up to Anna’s lower lip. Just to feel it.

Anna’s mouth opened slightly and she let out a soft moan. Keio let her finger slide along Anna’s lower lip, and then to the upper lip. Probably by some reflex Anna was making motions with her mouth.. as if she was trying to kiss Keios finger tip.

Keio let her finger rest between Anna’s luscious lips.. Anna’s lips continued the motions.. sometimes opening them more, sometimes pursing them tighter as if they were hunting for her fingertip. Keio was ecstatic… she felt that this was pure love and pleasure. Anna was safe here in her bed. She was caressing her lips with only affection and Anna was in a dreamstate but seemed to appreciate it. Suddenly a tongue touched Keios finger and Anna’s lips closed around her finger tip! She was now sucking on keios fingertip as if it was a pacifier. The warm feeling was amazing! Keio felt every part of her body shiver!

She didn’t actually push her finger deeper into Anna’s mouth, but she also didn’t stop the suction. Soon half of Keios index finger was in Anna’s mouth and she was slowly sucking on it. Keio could feel Anna’s tongue swirling around her finger in there.

She was asleep, but her body was reacting instinctively on this appendix in her mouth.

It was an incredible feeling… and it gave Kaio ideas. She was aware that Anna was asleep and not in control of her actions… but … a goodnight kiss would not be totally out of order, would it? Anna had enjoyed their kiss a few weeks ago and even complimented Keio for her good technique.

Keio pulled her finger out slowly and let it rest on Anna’s lower lip, keeping her mouth still half open. Anna’s tongue was searching, coming out more and more.. looking for that thing she was just sucking on…

Keio moved up closer, put her mouth so close to Annas that she could feel her breath. Opened her mouth a little bit and shyly stuck the tip of her tongue out. Anna’s probing tongue found it. Their tounge tips touched and she gave out a little excited gasp! Keio let it happen..she closed the inch between their mouths and let Anna’s tongue get what it was looking for. It certainly didn’t feel like Anna was asleep, or she was having a very vivid dream of kissing. She was kissing Keio frantically, more so even than Keio had kissed her that afternoon in Anna’s room!

They were now pressed against each other. Keio felt Anna’s breast under her own and the body heat they both exhumed under the covers!

The deep and passionate tongue wrestling went on for a long long time. Finally Keio broke it off… she needed to breathe, and so did Anna also as it seemed… she was panting heavily and moaning in enjoyment. Eyes still closed, either in pleasure or sleep. This was what gave Keio the bravery to let her hand slowly slide down over Anna’s body under the covers. Her fingers reached the pantyline and lingered there for a few moments.

Anna was squirming and moving seductively under Keios touch… so Keio moved on… letting her fingers and hand slide in under Anna’s small, purple panties. Both girls were fair skinned and very blonde, so there was only a hint of hairs on the way down to Anna’s succulent entry point. She might as well have been waxed down there she was that smooth. Much like Keios own private area. As her finger reached the top of Anna’s slit Annas gasped… eyes closed, still asleep. But her senses were certainly not asleep. Keio let her finger slowly travel further down, just brushing the skin along the slit. A slight pressure and she could feel Anna’s wetness.. her finger easily slid down and in between those very wet lips between her legs.

Sliding up and down her pussy opening made Anna’s hips start to slowly girate and letting out heavy breaths of pleasure…

Keio took the plunge and let her finger slip in, into Anna. So warm and wet… Keio let another finger follow…Annas was unconsciously spreading her legs a bit and moving her hips to meet up with Keios fingers that ventured deeper and deeper into that soft warm space!

Keio was too short to also kiss Anna as she was fingering her. Keios head was more close to Annas chest instead which gave her a perfect position to lick and suck on Annas erect nipple. Anna had one hand on the back of Keios head and the other hand was down there, on top of Keios probing hand… pushing down and making it impossible for Keio to remove her fingers from inside Anna even if she had wanted to.

Keio was still not sure if Anna was still asleep or just pretending. The way she was moving, pressing Keios head to her breast and her hand into her pussy made it seem as if she was awake. But now and then she slowed down in a way that suggested that she maybe was not really conscious about what was happening. It was maybe just her body reacting instinctively to the sensations Keio was giving her. This was of less importance to Keio at the moment. It was heavenly to lie here, with the ruler of her heart, making wet, passionate love… hours later Keio finally drifted into a blissful sleep.. her head resting on Anna’s breast and her hand deeply wedged into her soaked panties.

The wake up was less blissful. Keio woke up when Anna pulled her fingers out of her still warm and wet pussy! Anna was still for a moment,then suddenly sat up, got out of bed and rummaged through the room for her clothes.

Keio came to life very slowly… opening one drowsy eye she could just barely see Anna quickly pulling her pants and shirt on and backing slowly out of the bedroom trying to be as silent as possible.

Keio came to life. But the content feeling of the night’s events quickly drained away when she came to terms with why Anna had so suddenly snuck off, even without a word. Damn… it was becoming clear to her now. Annas probably was asleep and her part in last night’s passionate love making was probably only instinctive reflexes… surely helped by the drunken state she was in. Oh god! What had she done?! She could still feel the wetness of her fingers that she had buried in her girlfriend’s snatch!

Shit, Anna must’ve woken up – noticing the sleeping Keio, sucking on her breast in her sleep and fingers shoved deeply into her. What a nightmare. No wonder she is in shock now!

Apart from seeing each other at school and getting nothing but embarrassed glances from anna. Never speaking and anytime Keio would come up towards the lovely girl of her dreams, Anna would shy away and rush away in some other direction.

It was obvious Anna was ashamed. And the two girls never got in contact ever again since that night.

So Keios one and only experience of sex had been very one sided and also, ended in disaster. This was why she now mostly kept to herself and did not try to pursue any love interests. She was sure she was lesbian of course. But anytime she saw some girl she fancied, the sting of that memory of losing anna came back and jabbed at her mind.

So – since then Keio had only ever been on her own. She was of course still getting urges, still wanting to be touched and loved. But she now was her own lover. Which was fine. She had gotten used to it. The shower head and her own fingers knew what to do. Once she had even bought a dildo online. She’d tried it out a few times, but mostly it felt ‘fake’ and it didn’t often see the outside of the bed tables drawer.

The ads made it sound so easy. Just one week of pills.

Get the “body you want”! “Bootylicious!” “Big breast in 1 week!”

It wasn’t really that expensive either.

Keio didn’t know why, but one night, surfing alone as always… she clicked, ordered, filled out the form, clicked again… forgot about it.

Until she saw the cardboard box in her mailbox one day a couple of weeks later.

At first she didn’t think about it. She thought it was just another of those small things and gadgets she had ordered online.

She was often online shopping. It was a nice relaxation from her otherwise lonely life.

Later in the afternoon, going through today’s mail.. there was the box. Keio saw the weird asian lettering on the box and realized what order this might be!

The pills!

Her heart jumped a little! All those dreams of having the perfect body made their way into her mind! All those dreams from growing up and being teased for her height and disproportionate body swirled through her head.

In the packet were 21 greenish capsules.

The pills were set in a standard pill sheet of clear plastic with a silver colored backside. Three rows of seven pills each. They were pretty big. Twice the size of a normal headache pill. Which got Keio thinking… maybe they were not to digest… maybe they were suppositories?!

Rifling through the box she whipped out the instructions that came with it. Of course… all in some weird asian language, probably chinese. Turning the paper around.. no pictures. Damn.

Keio applied logic. It’s obvious that she is supposed to take 3 pills/day for 7 days… and they are much bigger than normal pills you stick in your mouth. From what she remembers reading about suppositories they essentially work the same way as pills you swallow. They dissolve and enter the bloodstream, to there let the effective chemicals find their way and get to work. The only reason she could think of why sometimes suppositories are used is that the effective chemicals can be lessened in effect by the stomach’s strong acids. That would be why suppositories have a greater power than just pills you swallow.

She has three orifices that they can be put in. To be on the safe side Keio decided to let every hole get one pill every day. That would ensure that the ingredients of the pills got evenly distributed throughout her whole body! Easy peasy.

What wasn’t so easy was to swallow one of those giant pills. It took her several tries and she almost gagged on it a few times. Applying one into her bum and the third into her vagina was much easier… even a little pleasurable. She felt a little sexy walking around in her apartment, feeling those big pills inside her and imagining what kind of magic they would work on her body!

Day: 1

Keio woke up sweating. A tingling feeling… not unpleasant..but weird. She didn’t really feel any different. But, after just one day.. that was to be expected. As she was going to take this day’s dose of pills she was really not looking forward to swallowing that one pill for the day. She could still feel the strain in her throat from yesterday’s pill… it felt like it was still stuck in there, half way down her throat.

Keio concluded that these pills were not meant for oral use. So instead she put 2 of them up her vagina and one up her bum today. She could spread it out and do the opposite tomorrow, that way the pills would be evenly distributed between her two lower holes during the course of the week.

Day: 2

The tingling feeling had not subsided. Keio could feel a tightness in her body. Felt like her body was swelling. But even after long periods of studying herself in the mirror – no changes could be detected. Today was two up the butt and one in the front. Those two up her butt could be felt very clearly… Maybe this is how those geisha balls feel that she’s seen people online use. Not at all an unpleasant feeling.

While she was down in the corner shop she felt a little naughty even. All those people in the store, and no one knew that she had been stuffing things up her nethers just moments before going down to the shop. Especially exciting escort gaziantep olgun bayan was the feeling she got when checking out her groceries at the cashier. She had a small crush on that girl for a long time now. Her name was Suzy and she had a kind of rock-bitch vibe about her. Black hair in a knot on top of her head, heavy on the eyeliner and thin, very red lips. Her store shirt was always unbuttoned too far down and with cleavage showing.

Suzy was always nice and courteous to Keio, but never more than that. But Keio wouldn’t want it any other way. She was fully content with having Suzy as a fantasy, one she’d bring out now and then whilst pleasuring herself in the shower.

Today she was standing in front of her personal masturbation fantasy and the large pills stuffed inside her were making themselves very noticeable as Keio could feel her regions moistening up at the dirty thoughts she was inviting.

But as Suzy was punching in her groceries into the cash register… Keio could feel the two pills taking up space in her ass start slipping… Shit?! Keio tensed up, pulled her legs together and tightened her sphincter! Damn! Were the pills coming out? Right here in the store?! This was a really bad day to not wear any panties underneath her dress! Had she had underwear on the pills would probably just pop out into her panty bottoms… but she didn’t dare to think of what would happen if they popped out now!

She slowly glanced behind her and saw what she had dreaded. There was a que behind her… first in line was a lady neighbour. She didn’t know her name, but she knew she lived in the same staircase as Keio. If those pills came out here she’d be in the perfect line of sight to see them land on the floor in front of her!

Keio got the chills now! All of a sudden she got that excruciating feeling you get when you really have to go ‘number two’ but you know you are way too far away from any toilet!

She was now standing at strict attention. Any military guard would have been envious at how tight she could press her legs and thighs together!

Usually Keio loved to peer down Suzy’s cleavage as she handled the groceries, but now she just wanted her to finish as quickly as possible! So she could get out of here before any accident happened that would surely spread around the neighbourhood in an instant!

-”You know that short girl in 2 B? She pooped out two geisha balls in the grocery store! Yeah.. right in front of everybody!”

Oh gawd! That would end Keio forever.

Suzy finished up, gave Keio a sexy smile as always and called -”Next!” to the lady in the que behind Keio.

Keio knew that if she took a normal step now, the first pill would come flying out! She could feel it pushing at her sphincter from inside! Only thing keeping it in was her strong and firm ‘bubble butt’ cheeks, clenched tightly under her dress.

She shuffled away with very tiny steps. She probably looked ridiculous. Hopefully no one was paying attention to her. Outside of the store she saw just how far it was to get over to her stairwell. It was several hundred yard across the small park and playground. In full view of anyone looking out their window. A couple of mom’s and their kids were playing at the playground, and someone was walking their dog…

Small steps, tiny small steps… buttocks clenched! This was a nightmare! The feeling itself was extremely erotic. Keio had never stuffed anything up her bum before, so this was a totally new sensation. It was actually a great sensation! Why hadn’t she ever explored this part of her body more?! If she ever gets home without humiliating herself to the whole apartment complex she’s gotta try this out more in the future!

But now the pleasure of having the pills trying to open her sphincter from within was also combined with the dread of being seen pooping out green balls out in public!

After a minute or two she had made it third way through the park-area. But the tension of this ordeal was getting to her. She was sweating and the moistness down there was building up even greater… which did nothing to help her situation. The more slippery liquids that accumulated in her crotch area the easier it seemed for the pills to try to break through her backside barrier. She had to stop and breathe. The pills were coming out! She could feel that the first pill was almost halfway out and the second was pressing on! If the pill passed the halfway mark of its circumference it would shoot out! Instinctively Keio moved her hand back there. But with such short arms and voluptuous backside she would really have to bend sideways and backwards in a very obvious way to be able to get her fingers there to stop it from plopping out! Keio spotted a trash can just a few steps away. It was one of those kinds that looks like a small tower with a kind of tin roof above the can part. To keep out rain and not have the trashcan get overfull of water with every heavenly shower that decided to pass overhead! Keio quickly hobbled over and just as the pill was about to burst out she sat down on the tin roof of the trashcan, effectively hindering the pill from coming out.. and even pushing it back in a little! Saved by the bell, Keio thought. Or, saved by the trash can really.

Luckily it was one of those very low trash bins that are set about near playgrounds, so that children can reach them and throw trash in. Had it been a normal height one Keios would never have reached high enough with her bum to sit on it. It was still high, she was kinda leaning against it with her bum firmly placed on the edge of the lid.

Now what? She had to try to push the pills back in deeper, but she could do it with her fingers. Apart from that it was hard to reach, she was now sitting very close to the playground with her back (and bum) towards the children and their moms.

Aha… she could use the trash lid to push something against her sphincter and force the pills in deeper so she could get home! Keio quickly hoisted out a lipstick from her shoulder bag.

Studying the shape of it and contemplating. Well, it’s a bit wider than the pills, it should work as a kind of ram to shove the pills up an inch or two and give her the chance to scurry home without embarrassing herself! If she just placed it and aimed correctly she could slowly sink herself down on the lipstick using the trash cans lid as a base… then rush home!

But she didn’t want to press her dress into her bum, so she had to remove the textile that was now between her ass and the lid she was sitting on. Looking around as if she was studying the clouds, she pretended to whistle a little bit while her fingers slowly pulled the back part of the dress out from under her. As she did this she could now feel the cold metal against her naked skin, and also she could feel the warm wetness spreading down there. Hadn’t this been out in public this would have been a crazy sexy feeling.

Keio bent forward a bit… lipstick at the ready. One hand holding up the hem of her dress skirt and the other holding the lipstick, the smaller end of it pointing up. With a swift move she raised her butt just enough to quickly slip the lipstick in under. Her aim was good, she immediately felt that the tip of the lipstick was situated just on her bumhole.

Now… just to let herself sink down slowly only as much as needed to push the pills back further…

-”Hey lady!”

Splat! She sank down way too hard and way too fast. She could feel the whole of the lipstick be engulfed in her ass! It was like 3-4 inches long and now it was fully inserted in her!

Keio was startled, she hadn’t realized that she had her eyes closed and was so focused on her endeavor that she hadn’t noticed the little kid sneaking up on her!

-Oh hey?”, she responded with a cracked voice and blushing cheeks!

-”Tommy! Get over here! Don’t bother the nice girl!”, Tommy’s mother called out from the sandbox a bit away.

Tommy shrugged and walked back to the activities at the playground.

Keios was relieved that no one had noticed… but also distressed that she now had a whole lipstick bottle shoved up in there. At least the pills must’ve been pushed way in deeper. So the plan kinda worked.

Keio could feel ripples of extacy coming through her hips and loins. Wow… this felt so sexy and good. But, why did she have to discover this awesome way to gain pleasure out in the open, at a playground, with people around her?! Damn!

She stood up slowly. The lipstick bottle seemed to be working. Not as planned exactly, but.. she did feel very ‘filled up’ in the backside. It was a great feeling.

She brushed the back of her dress off, to her amazement she saw a large wet stain on the trash cans lid, where she had planted herself.

Shit, i’d better get out of here quickly before anyone realizes that those juices came from me!, she thought and hurried home.

It was a strange and arousing feeling, especially walking up the stairs and feeling that lipstick-dildo moving around inside her! She found herself breathing heavely and getting horniier by the second! Inside she quickly made her way to the bathroom and lay herself down on the bathroom rug, jerked up her dress and fingered her way into her own bum, desperately trying to get a hold of the bottle in there! Everything was wet and slippery which made it so much harder. It was almost impossible to get a grip and pull it out. Everytime she thought she had it and starting pulling it out, her body worked against her and shut the bum muscle and it slipped back in again… it was annoying, but yet so satisfying every time the sphincter was stretched out and forced open… after a while she managed to get it out further, but using her muscles and concentrating on not letting it slip in again.

Wow, this was a new type of arousal she had felt! She’d almost come several times during the extraction of the lipstick and now it only took a few strokes on her clit to come hard!

Her pussy felt a bit more swollen than usual.. but that wasn’t so strange maybe, considering how long she now had been ravaged by her own lipstick!

Later in the day she felt very happy and excited about this whole new world that had opened up, behind her, literally. Maybe she could use something else than a lipstick bottle next time? Something that was easier to get out.

Day: 3

Still no visible changes. But she felt very horny. Although, that was not unusual for Keio. So just relieving some sexual tension was nothing new. Was probably not even related to the pills. She wanted to use two pills in her backside again today, even though that would be to stray away from the regime she had made up for herself. But also, just the one pill felty very good too! Especially since she made sure to push it in further this time. Had she only had longer arms,she would be able to put more of her finger in. As of now she could only reach to get half of her finger up in there.

Day: 4

Feeling very warm. And body is aching a bit. Breasts feel puffy. Maybe they’re a little bigger than yesterday? Just the thought of her breasts growing gets Keio wet and sensual… still not weird to masturbate two days in a row. And today was two pills up the butt again! That was probably what was making her so horny! She took her time to insert them…

Day: 5

Breasts are definitely growing now. Bra does not fit anymore… maybe I’ve grown a whole cup size already. Groin and ass feel a bit more tense also… she is wet and almost dripping all the time. Already at lunchtime she decided that panties were of no use today. They just got soggy in a few minutes and she had to throw them in the laundry basket!

Day: 6

Ok. Breasts have grown even bigger now. They feel swollen to the touch, and I find my thighs are moist from vaginal fluids most of the time now! My pussy has also swollen in size and just touching it sends shivers through my whole body! Keio relieved herself 4 times that day. Luckily this was her vacation.. she had no idea of how this could’ve worked if she had to be at work!

Day: 7

Impossible to even put on a bra anymore. I’m surely beyond normal bra sizes now. And I decided to not wear panties at all. Tried to put on a pair this morning, but I almost came just from the pressure of the fabric against my mound. She had to relieve herself three times today. Last time she even squirted as she came. Bed sheets got soaked! Last day of pills. Maybe it’s a good thing that it’s not a 2 week amount?

..Day: 8

Woke up in a puddle of her own juices! But still felt as horney as she had ever been! Keio made herself cum twice in the already wet bed before she could even get up and do anything else! Her breasts are now huge! And just touching them, or even the simple action of putting on a shirt gets the nipples erect and starts her juices flowing excessively again!

Keio realizes that this is maybe not as it should be. She gets worried and decides to make a call.

-”Yes, hello, you’ve reached the Womens’ doctor clinic. What can we do for you?”

-”Ehm, hi, … I’ve take some pills…”

-”Pills? What are you saying? Is this a suicide call?!”

-”Oh, no… no, no! I’m sorry… that came out wrong. I’m Keio. I.. eh.. ordered some pills online.. and now I am experiencing some weird effects.”

-”Oh, ok mam’. Glad to hear that it wasn’t what it first sounded like. Haha… Tell me, what is the trouble?”

-”Well, I don’t know… my body feels swollen… ehm.. I feel my hormones flaring. I don’t know really… but something is not right.”

-”I see. What is the name of these pills?”

-”Sorry. It was some kind of Chinese pills. I don’t know the name. I’ve thrown the box out already.”

-”Hmm.. that sounds serious mam’. I’d best set you up for a meeting first thing tomorrow morning. I will set you up to see Dr. Williams at 9 a.m. I’ll send you the address in a text so you can see her right away tomorrow!”

-”Ok, thanks. Yes. That’ll be great!”

Day: 9

Keio woke up. Panties soaked. Crotch feels like it’s burning. The usual puddle in bed.

Boobs feel swollen. Body feels tense. The urge to just touch herself is overbearing. But she knows that it is not the solution. Everything will just get even more wet. And she has the appointment with Dr. Williams in just one hour!

She has to get herself ready!

Wise from the day earlier, she finds one of the small towels, folds it three times and sticks it in her panties. Careful not to touch herself too much, since that only gets her juices flowing more.

What Keio hadn’t calculated on, was that while cramming herself into those too tight jeans.. a lot of extra pressure was added to her lower parts. And the towel, that now suddenly felt very much like a diaper. The towel diaper gave a very direct and total ‘push’ against her vulva.

As she was pulling up her jeans and buttoning up she could feel an involuntary squirt going straight through her thin panties and into the towel.

Putting on the too tight bra and a t-shirt over was just giving her more excruciating sensations of guilty pleasure, and she was now aware of a steady stream of fluid, slowly seeping out from her pulsating vagina.

The short walk down the stairs from her third floor apartment gave Keio well founded worries about the bus trip downtown.

Every step down the stairs let her feel her firm and heavy breasts bounce and every bounce made the fabric of her bra chafe against her over sensitive nipples. She now realized the problem with her towel-diaper also… although it worked as intended with absorbing all the watery fluids she was extruding from below, the edges of the towel were tickling her thighs with every small step and movement she took. That in combination with the pressure the tight jeans were applying to her nethers made it so she was almost coming to a climax by the time she came down to the bottom staircase.

Another strange thing she now had noticed was that she had become much more meaty around the vaginal area. It felt like fluids were collecting there, almost like another breast (but much smaller than the huge mounds stuck to her chest) was set down there. She could feel a slight bounce of her groin flesh everytime she set her foot down. Which of course only enhanced the sensations she was already feeling. She needed to place her feet slowly and carefully to not have all of her pussy tremble with every step.

Before going out the door of the stairwell Keio had to lean against the wall a bit. Breathing heavily and trying to keep her legs spread apart as widely as she could, to relieve a bit of the pressure from her sensitive bits… She managed not to come right then and there.

Had she not stopped to pause, there would’ve been a pure flooding in her pants and she’d have to run back up to the apartment to change and miss the bus.

The bus!!

While walking, awkwardly and with short steps, every step at the risk of giving just enough arousal to bring her over the edge, towards the bus stop it dawns on Keio that there is still a 30 minute bus ride to endure before she gets to the doctors office!

This was gonna be tough. Already now she could feel that the towel would not do the trick. It felt very heavy in her crotch. She could feel a small trickle of horny fluids seeping down the inside of her right thigh already.

With the bus stop in view Keio now sees the bus coming around the curve and quickly closing in towards the bus stop up ahead! Shit, this meant she now had to run!

She tried to start out with a timid jogging motion, but everything on her body was bouncing around like crazy… pulses of tickling lust were shooting through her body everytime any of her jiggly bits touched another part of her. With every small step of running she let out a small gasp and felt her eyes roll to the back of her head almost! Seeing how fast the bus was nearing the stop she had to pick up the pace and run faster. More bounce and jiggle. More skin against skin sensations!

Luckily the bus driver saw the curvy, young girl trying to catch the bus and he slowed down and came to a stop at the same time as Keio reached the curb. She was exhausted, feeling even hotter than before and panting heavily. Both from the physical feat of running, but also from the orgasmic sensations that were now rippling through her body. As the bus doors opened she clenched her mouth tight as to not let out any sexual sounds as she had to take 4 rather big steps up to the drivers spot.

Blushing and hoping the driver would not notice the damp towel that was bulging under Keio’s tight pants she quickly gave him her ticket and scurried back in the aisle of the bus.

The driver gave her plump and round ass a good look in his driver’s mirror that gave him an excellent view into the aisle of the bus and then closed the doors and continued the route.

Just as the bus jerked into movement Keio got a hold of one of the bars going from floor to ceiling and that was what saved her from falling flat on her face! Her new body had a very different weight ratio than she was used to. She was much more top-heavy now than before. She was used to having big boobs. She had learned to not spin around too quickly when she was near a shelf or they would usually knock something down. But not only were her breast much, much bigger now, but also much heavier. They didn’t just feel like appendages on her body anymore… they felt swollen, they felt full.

This became very apparent now on the bus ride. Every bump and turn the bus made jiggled her boson around very much. She felt her bra straps cutting into her shoulders and back flesh. Hadn’t it been for that the same bumps, vibrations and turns also made her lower regions sqeeze and grind togheter every time she neede to move her feet in small adjustments to keep balance, which in turn send erotic shivers out to the rest of her body… the uncofortbale bra would’ve have been torture.

Now she almost didn’t feel it. At least, all the other, much more pleasurable feelings were drowning out any discomfort she felt.

The bus stopped abruptly at the next stop. Keio had to use a hard grip to hold on to the railing and not fall backwards as her mounds and gravity tried to pull her over.

An old man came onboard. He looked grumpy, brown overcoat, dark greenish hat and a sour face. He had a large suitcase and a big bag filled with stuff with him.

He paid the driver and made his way down the aisle.

Keio knew that a wet spot was building at the front of her pants and discreetly turned her back towards the man coming down the aisle with his stuff.

Finally he sets his things down and stands in his place. Keio was glad that he decided to put his bags in front of him… between himself and Keio.

She was all too used to the crowded bus situations where men often chose to stand much, much too close to her. It was like they sometimes did it on purpose, just to be able to rub against her.

And because of Keios shortness this usually meant that their groin area, which they always turned toward her rather than away, ended up in the height of her tits. At the worst times she could feel them getting hard and using every little motion the bus made as an excuse to push their hardened crotch against Keios boobs. It was as if she was giving them a free boob job at times.

Had she been into men she might have found this exciting or erotic, but… for her it was just annoying and only reminded here even more of how short she was.

So this time she was happy that the grumpy man had a barrier of his things between them. Obviously he had other things on his mind than Keios ample body parts.

The bus jerked into motion again, Keios felt something hard push deep against her butt! She spun her head around quickly, ready to give the dirty old man an evil stare for groping her.

But she saw that he was way too far away to push anything hard into her! Also he was looking out the window with a distant expression.

Keio tried to peer down… in the man’s bag was the end of an umbrella sticking out in her direction. Unucklily if was aimed right at her bum, and the motion of the bus made her fall back a little as the man moved his foot a little to shove the bag forward while getting his balance!

Now the umbrella handle, one of those straight, wooden ones, was pressing against her butt… sending even more sensations through her… this was just making the flow of sensual fluids increase. She tried to scoot away a little from the attacking umbrella handle, But in front of her was some woman with her back turned. She didn’t want to press her tits against her back. She felt it was intrusive enough as close as she was now. Half an inch between Keios breasts and the woman’s back. Now and then a movement of the bus made it so that Keios breasts brushed against the back of this woman. She couldn’t just press up against the lady… that would surely make her turn around and say something! The occasional brushes of breast against back she could get away with, but probably not much more without drawing the woman’s attention.

Something was touching the front of her pants now?! Looking down through her oversized bosom didn’t help, she had to turn her upper body away a little and peek down… there was a dog there.. sniffing away!

Keio couldn’t see whose dog it was.. she saw the leather leash going away, but because of the crowdedness she couldn’t see who was holding on to the other end of the dog’s leash.

She tried to push the curious dog’s nose away from her with her free hand and pull her groin back a little. But pulling the groin back just made the umbrella handle press deeper in between her but cheeks!

The dog started licking Keios fingers instead of going away! The quick and wet tongue triggered new sensations and imaginations in Keios mind.

But instead of going away the dog now caught more interest in her crotch area, He could probably smell her juices from afar.. and now wanted to investigate. He shoved keios hand aside and dove in with his nose. It was a rather large dog.. some kind of german shepherd mix probably, so his head was just the right height to examine Keios wet area! At first sniffing, prodding with his nose… every time he pushed his nose against her nethers her pelvis was pushed back harder on the umbrella handle forcing its way through her jeans from behind.

Then he started licking! Of course he could only lick on the outside of Keios pants, but it was a strong tongue and even though he was only licking the fabric, she could feel every lick through it! This was excruciating! Forcefully licked from the front and a thick wooden handle pressing towards her butthole from behind! She was very much stuck between a rock and a hard place! The relentless dogs prodding and licking accompanied by the thick umbrella handle pushing up against her bum was excruciating! Keio had to bite her lip and close her eyes, trying hard to think of anything else than her soft, sensual parts being assaulted and fondled down there! She was just hoping no one would notice her predicament.

Also, the thought and fear of getting caught in this state added to the excitement and just made Keio gush even more.

Finally she got off the bus. She didn’t dare to even look down at her jeans in fear of seeing a wet stain growing down there. Although, with her new bust size, she would of course not even be able to see down there. When she looked down she couldn’t even see her feet without bending forward in contortionist style… and Keio was no contortionist!

Just a short walk, she could see the building with the sign: “Women’s doctor. OPEN”

Keio tried to walk as casually as possible, not giving away that every step sent shivers of reluctant pleasure shooting up from her groin. She had to lean against the door again before entering. Catching her breath, trying to think of anything else than the stream she felt rolling down her thighs.

With some effort she opens the door and, to her fear, she sees a long narrow staircase going up to the doctors office. Stairs? Stairs are the worst case scenario for her state.

Keio braces herself, takes a deep breath and starts her taunting journey up the staircase. Taking careful care to only go with very slow steps and one step at a time to reduce the amount of thighs rubbing against each other and towel in her crotch giving any more sensation than necessary. Even so, every step sent orgasmic feelings through her body.. and the already overfull towel was just letting through even more of her seeping wetness. Every step felt like it was sending a wave of liquid down her inner thighs.

Having made it up to half the stairs Keio sees another woman appear at the top of the staircase. She was business-clad and seemed to be in a hurry. Quickly trotting down the stairs towards her in high heels and tight skirt.

Keio immediately got self conscious and worried that the woman coming down the stairs might see her growing wet stain developing through her pants and tried to turn a bit sideways, as to hide her soggy crotch area somewhat from her glance.

But when the woman coming down the stairs met up with Keio, the stairs proved to be more narrow than expected. So the woman’s hip brushed against Keios bum, which pushed Keio aside a bit. Unfortunately right there was a baluster which Keios pussy mound got pressed against. But since her klitoris now was so engorged it slammed against the hard iron rod and that was like the last shock her pulsating womanhood needed! She let aóut a small yelp and now felt the fluids trickling all the way down to her socks. She was gushing. Feeling dizzy and had to hold on to the railing with both hands.

Making her way the last few steps to the doctors office waiting room was a feat comparable to climbing mount Everst while being nailed by a horny gorilla!

Keio slumped down on one of the chairs in the waiting room… she could both hear and feel the squish from her saturated towel. She knew that this was going straight through panties, towel, pants and into the seat cushion! How embarrassing.

Just as she had sat down and taken two breaths of relaxed lust, a tall and beautiful woman in a white doctor’s coat came up to her from nowhere!

-”Hello! I am doctor Williams!”

A beautiful woman leaned down to Keio! Dr. Willimas was of Indian descent. Well, probably half Indian. Probably one of parents was a westerner, considering her length. She had straight, black hair in a ponytail, set high up on top of her head. She was probably around 6 feet tall and had a very shapely bosom. Nothing like the huge bust of Keio of course. But still, for such a tall woman, leaning in … her cleavage was very visible to any patient under her care.

Keio couldn’t help but let her eyes and thoughts dive into that light brown valley that was exposed just inches from her face. This did not help her flowing juices in any way… they just kept on coming at the same rate that Keios imagination of what those doctor breasts must feel like to the touch came into her dizzied mind.

Keio was stunned. Partly from the ordeal of just having cum while walking up the stairs and then again from just sitting down. She just managed a …

-”I.. I think I’ve peed’ myself…”, and started to sob.

-”Oh.. oh my!”, Dr. Willimas replied! -”Don’t worry honey! Let me get you to the examination room and we’ll take care of that little mishap!”

Keio had no more energy to hide her stress and feelings anymore… she just nodded and let Dr. Williams help her to stand up and be led into a nearby room.

She was led into an examination room. It was kind of in a haze… Keio had given up on trying to walk with her thighs apart and knew that there was no more hiding the fact that her pants were all dark and wet from the crotch down.

Dr. Williams feels a great empathy for the cute and shapely young girl. Trying not to focus too much on the voluptuous curves revealed while helping Keio undress she quickly removes her pants, the drenched towel and panties. The towel landed on the floor with a dampened splash.

-”Don’t worry sweetie, let’s just get you out of this shirt also and I can examine you! You’re in good hands now!” Dr. Williams coxed while taking off Keios shirt and undersized bra… stealing a prolonged glance at the naked, curvy beauty before quickly getting her a patient’s robe. The kind of robe that is open in the back and just holding together with a knot at the neck.

Keio felt very exposed for the moments that the lovely doctor was stripping off her clothes… had she been less embarrassed of the whole situation she might have noticed the lingering looks she got from those beautiful escort bayan gaziantep oral yapan brown eyes as she was in total nudity.

But it felt like only a few moments until she had some kind of papperish gown with an open back on and was stood in front of an examination bench. The doctor was looking her deep in the eyes… Keio nearly drowned.

The doctor’s eyes were almond shaped and felt like they were looking straight into Kaio’s soul! It felt like she wanted to lean in, open her mouth and give her a long and deep kiss.

Suddenly interrupted by a bright light. The flashlight stung her tear drenched eyes quickly, doctor told her to open her mouth.. say -”Aaaah…”, stick your tongue out… the normal procedure.

Dr. Williams took a long look into those baby blue eyes… almost lost her trail of thought. She was sooo cute! Those eyes looked so sad, so in need of happiness and love. Maybe it was because of the tears in the corners or them, but.. also.. Mandy (Dr. Williams first name) was quickly becoming infatuated!

Mandy’s interest in girls arose during her student days. There was always much partying and sharing dorms with all kinds of different girls, sleeping over, being drunk and also ‘experimenting’ as one does quickly led the becoming doctor to realize that she fancied girls over boys. She had of course tried out both sorts, but the girls were the only ones that ever sparked deeper feelings in Mandy.

The problem with this arose once Mandy explained this to her parents. Since they both grew up in India this was not a sexual prefereance that was allowed.

Mandy of course realized, through experimenting through high school and college, that girls were her thing. She always kept it secret from her family of course. Those times when she went steady with another girl she never introduced them to her parents… other than friends.

It all ended in disaster one night when Mandy’s mother walked in on her and her girlfriend in a sweaty 69 up in her room. Mandy’s mother was cross but promised to not mention this to her father as long as she never did anything of the sort again. Since then Mandy had only had one night stands, and never with men.

Her father was often commenting on this and trying to set her up with his different friends son’s. Nothing that she would ever go for… she was used to the idea of never actually being in a relationship, ever again. But the wish for it was always there … nagging at her heart.

Finding her bearings again, she went on with the usual checkup. Looking into ears, opening the patient’s mouth… oh, that mouth. Those lips… she hoped that Keio didn’t hear her voice crack as she asked her to stick her tongue out.

God… that was the most pink, soft and cute tongue she had ever seen. Imagine how that tongue could feel….

Comon! Be professional Mandy! Get a grip!

-”Can you please sit up on the examination table miss?”

Keio of course wanted to comply with the good doctor’s wishes, but being as short as she was… she was struggling to get up.

Dr. Williams saw this and offered to help. Grabbing Keio under the armpits and simply lifting her up. Keio was a bit heavier than Mandy had expected in her galant attempt to lift her up onto the table, so she almost stumbled forward in the process of lifting and setting Keio down. Mandy managed to get a foot hold before plainly just falling down on top of Keio, but not before she brushed her cheek against Keios ample breasts while regaining her balance.

Wow… so firm and yet so large?! Hoping that her blushing cheeks didn’t show the doctor quickly proceeded to the next stage of the examination.

-”Alright my dear. You seem to be a bit swollen here and there… but that itself is nothing out of the ordinary. Many women swell up at ‘that time of the month’, you know. In fact, you look very healthy and… may I say… pretty beautiful also.”, Mandy said and gave a little wink.

-”Thank you doctor…”, Keio replied and looked more shy than usual. -”But I also feel very hot.. and.. wet… down ‘there’.”

-”Yes, I noticed that while undressing you. What is that all about? Do you usually get this wet when.. well, when you are aroused maybe?

Keio got a bit nervous about this line of questioning.

-”Well, ehm.. I do get very wet when .. well, when I get aroused…”

She didn’t want to admit to the lovely doctor that she’s actually never had sex with anyone, other than herself. She contemplated if she should maybe make up some story about when she had been with a boy or something. But Keio was never good at lying… and also… she didn’t want the doctor to think she was straight.

-”But nothing like this… it started after the pills.”

-”I see. Well it’s obviously something hormonal. These ‘pills’ have gotten your hormones acting up and getting you oversensitive I think.”, Dr. Williams said, while leaning in and looking closely at Keios swollen, wet crotch.

-”How does this feel?”, she said and poked at Keios swollen pussy lips…”

A lustful -”Uhhh.. “, was all that came out of Keios lips and Dr. Williams could see a small trickle of fluid gushing out of the girl’s slit, onto the bench.

-”Hmmm…”, Mandy murmurmed. This was amazing. So incredibly wet. It was obvious that the sweet, curvy girl was extremely aroused and horny. It seemed like she was on the brink of orgasm and every little touch could send her spinning into a deep level extacy!

Mandy felt that she was very affected by the whole thing. She felt herself tingling. A hotness came over her. Something she hadn’t felt this deeply in a long time!

She pulled herself back to the role of doctor…

-”Well, I’m of course going to have to take your temperature. To be sure that you’re not suffering from any fever or so. If you’d be so kind as to lay down on your belly…Dr. Williams beconned.

Not until Keio had done what she was told and was lying on her belly, perched on her elbows, she remembered that the patient’s gown she was wearing was designed to expose everything from behind. She felt her shyness come bearing down again… and worse… she felt she was getting very moist again now that she was so exposed to the hot woman of her new found dreams!

Dr. Williams grabbed Keio by the hips and pulled her bum towards the end of the examination table, so that her feet and legs were hanging down. Legs too short to reach the floor and ass out there, not covered by anything.

Dr. Williams grabbed Keios ass cheek with one hand and dipped her other hand’s index finger in the vaseline jar. -”This might feel a bit strange, but I will just lubricate a little so the thermometer doesn’t feel too uncomfortable.”

Keio was trembling with anticipation… she was now in the hands of a beautiful woman, her nethers exposed and there was nothing she could do about it. Also… she was about to get something inserted into her… the very thought got her juices flowing at an even greater rate. She was hoping the goddess of a doctor wouldn’t notice… or.. maybe she should notice? After all, that was the very reason Keio had come here in the first place.

That thought was abruptly halted when she felt a finger press into her anus… the first inch went slow enough, but after the first knuckle, the rest of Dr. Williams’ finger sank in very quickly!

Keio released a little squeak of surprise and pleasure.

-”Not to worry dear… I’m just applying some vaseline, so the thermometer won’t feel too bad.”, the doctor said in an uneven voice.

Mandy felt the warmness of the cute little patient’s ass as she sunk her vaseline dipped finger in… She could see her pussy twitch and ooze fluid as she pushed her finger in all the way to the knuckle of the hand. Keios little squeak gave her the hint that this wasn’t at all unpleasant for her. Enticed by the curvy girl and her incredible wetness, and totally unprofessional, she drew her finger in and out slowly a couple of times… fiddling a bit extra when she was at her deepest, as an excuse to ‘lubricate’.

Normally she would just apply some lubricant on the outside ring of the anus for this procedure, but there was something about this girl that didn’t let Mandy have full control over her impulses!

Everytime she pressed into the deepest, she could see a small push of juices gushing out and running down over those protruding and very swollen pussy lips. It was mesmerizing.

With a little less self control, Mandy would have continued this ass fingering for a long long time. But she suddenly felt herself also getting wet from the situation, and was reminded of her role here.

Keio was biting her lower lip and pressing her eyes closed. Trying not to give away how good the doctor’s finger felt. She was lying there… legs hanging from the examination table, a beautiful woman’s finger up her bum… pushing in and out of her for what felt like several minutes…

Not until Dr. Williams suddenly pulled out did Keio realize that she was flowing with pussy juices again… and felt immediately embarrassed. But could not help to let out a disappointed moan…

Mandy had a ***********ion of different rectal thermometers on her examination shelf. Most were the size of a cotton swab that you clean your ears with. But she also had a novelty thermometer that her student friends had given her at a birthday party back at med-school once. Why she even kept it in her office was because she had once thought it’d be a fun idea to joke with patients about using it… just to see their eyes widen, and maybe take some of the tension away that can arise in these kinds of doctor/patient situations.

But something in this situation drew her hand to this novelty thermometer now… it was way too large for a normal rectal thermometer. It had more the girth of a felt pen, the kind you write on white boards with, than anything else.

As she was grabbing it, she realized that maybe she would have to prepare the patient’s rectal area a little more.

-”Sorry honey, but I have to just widen you a little more before I can take your temperature”, Dr. Williams explained.

Widen? Keio was perplexed as to what that could mean, only to suddenly feel what it meant as the Dr. pressed two fingers into her anal area.

Keios butt was struggling against Mandy’s fingers… it was not used to being prodded, and Mandy decided more vaseline was needed.

Dipping her fingers in the vaseline jar gave Keios sphincter a small chance to relax from the intrusion, only to suddenly get surprised when the two fingers came back with much more force and much more lubricant! Keio was not ready and stood no chance to resist… the doctors fingers sunk deep in and Keio gave out a loud -”Mmmhh..!”

Keio instantly felt that she had given herself away and tried to squirm a little with her hips, as to show the pretense of a bit of discomfort. But the doctor was not discouraged, one hand firmly gripping and pushing down on her buttock, the other pushing and pulling two fingers in and out… after a few pushes a third finger was introduced.

Keio again gave herself away with a lustful -”Aaahh..!”

Dr. Williams felt that she had the patient sufficiently prepared and took the big thermometer and stuffed it in!

The three fingers pulled out, only to in an instant be replaced with something the size of… Keio could not compare… this was the biggest thing she’d ever had stuffed into her! Even when she had masturbated herself.. she only ever used two fingers… and that was plenty enough, even though her fingers were childishly small in size. And she had never pushed anything into her butthole until just a couple of days ago! But this was at least twice the size of that lipstick!

This was something totally different! And she was shaking of lust as she got impaled.

Keio was in seventh heaven and didn’t notice.. but Mandy noticed… as she stuck in the huge thermometer a big squirt came out of the patient’s pussy!

Mandy was fascinated… after the initial squirt, which probably shot out several feet from her… nearly hitting the wall on the opposite side of the examination room. The flow of juices increased to a copious amount.

-”Now we must leave this thermometer in you for a few minutes.”, Dr. Williams said.

Keio could do nothing more than to nod in agreement and pant…

Mandy was looking closely at the huge thermometer buried into this little voluptuous girl.. how it was moving up and down with her every heavy breath… sometimes twitching as the girl’s hole seemed to be grabbing at it, wanting so suck it in deeper.

Dr. Williams (Mandy) was almost hypnotized by the 10” rod that was stuck into that sweet round ass, twitching ever so slightly with anticipation every time Keio shuddered with lust.

Mandy found herself with one hand carefully pushing down on the thermometer and then letting up ever so slightly… then pushing down on it again…

Everytime the thick thermometer was pressed in a bit a new gush of fluids emerged from Keios pussy slit. The sight of this was the sexiest thing Mandy had ever seen! She could feel her own panties getting more and more wet from just the thoughts that were crossing her mind.

This went on for several minutes. Keio was almost falling in and out of consciousness, jerked back to awake every time the thermometer was making another push into her pulsating and expanded circular muscle.

Finally the doctor decided it was time to read the thermometer… she tugged at it, but to her slight surprise it didn’t want to come out as easily as it had slid in. The lower part of the instrument was formed like a bulb and a bit bigger than the rest of the rod. It was when this last part of it came to Keios clenched opening that its outward progress was halted.

Dr. Williams tugged a little bit harder… it was as if Keios body didn’t want to let go of the lubricated, thick pole that had been in her for so long now. Involuntarily she was raising her bum with every tug, as to try to follow the pleasurable thing into the air… eventually, accompanied by a faint “schlopp”, Keio’s rectal muscle was widened enough for the larger end of the thermometer to escape her warm, wet hole!

Keio slumped down on the examination table. Her giant breasts were of course in the way of her lying totally flat on her front side… but she was now breathing heavily, as if after a marathon.

Mandy concluded that her temperature was normal, maybe slightly high… but what fascinated her now was the glistening stream of vaginal fluid coming down from Keios swollen pussy… it was a solid stream, not much thicker than a piece of sewing string, but it wasn’t until about a foot down that it turned into quick droplets that were falling the next foot and splashing down into an slowly increasing puddle on the floor at the end of the examination table.

This whole ordeal had turned Mandy on more than she had ever felt turned on before!

She put away the dripping wet thermometer and helped to turn Keio over on her back. Lying down on her back gave the flustered doctor a small pause in her dirty thoughts. The patient’s gown now covered all of Keios lady parts. The light green gown could of course not hide her large mounds protruding from her chest, but it went down to halfway the length of her thigh.

Dr. Williams helped Keio to scoot up on the beach so her legs rested on the table again.

-”Just relax and lie back. I’m almost done with the examination now.”, she explained as she pulled Keio’s gown up a little, just enough to expose her pelvic area.

Dr. Williams could feel her own mouth salivating at the sight of this lovely hot spot! The flesh around the whole vaginal area was like a rolling mound of beautiful pale flesh, slightly curved downward toward the hip bone and the crotch of course.

A few thin whisks of blonde hairs were almost not visible without a closer inspection. But what really caught the doctors eye was the hugely engorged klitoris at the top of Keios slit.

The pussylips themselves were imensly swollen, glistening from juices and almost the thickness of a sausage on each side of her slit.

Normally one would have to spread the lips apart to detect a woman’s clitoris, but in this case it was clearly visible. Like a reddish ball of flesh, almost the size of a strawberry! No wonder that she was so sensitive. Any pressure to the girl’s frontal crotch area would undoubtedly press against her outsticking clit and of course send all kinds of lustful feelings racing!

Mandy carefully prodded the area around the clitoris with her finger… she could sink her finger into the meat almost half an inch in most places before meeting any firmer resistance in underlying muscle or bone.

She put the palm of her hand over Keio’s swelling clit and pressed down softly…

-”How does this feel?”

Kei’s body could only respond with a deep gasp and a large squirt from within her pussy’s round and sensitive lips! Dr. Williams’ eyes widened and she tried the same thing a few more times. Everytime it seemed that Keio came in a deep, gutural orgasm and another jet of fluid spurted out from her innards! No sign of the amount of clear juices being of smaller volume than the former.

-”I just have to test one more thing my dear. Could you spread your legs a little for me?”

Keio felt weak and dizzy and didn’t give the order any second though in her foggy state of mind. If she had done so, she would’ve guessed what would come next.

Had this been any normal day, Dr. Williams would have prepared her patient and told her that she now, carefully, would insert a finger into her vagina.

But Mandy was in her own state of pent up sexual tension and licking her lips, eyes fixed on the bulbous, wet slit in between the young girls legs.

She sent two fingers in. The great abundance of vaginal fluids made it so there was absolutely no resistance. Her fingers just slid in as if she had sunk them into steaming warm jello!

More fluid came gushing over Mandy’s hand and she could feel every part of flesh pulsating around her fingers.

Keio gave out a long pleasure filled moan and arched her back a little. One hand grabbed her own breast and squeezed it, the other hand came up to her mouth… pressed a clenched fist against her mouth. She was barely conscious as to what she was doing… but suddenly she was sucking her thumb passionately!

Mandy watched the girl squirming in awe. She wished it was her hand squeezing that giant breast. and found herself breathing heavily as she watched Keio sucking her own thumb with such sexy passion. She could only imagine how that would have felt,,, if that cute little mouth had been attached to Mandy’s own nipple… Mandy felt a little twitch down in her own panties now!

Wow! What’s happening to me?! What is this girl doing to me?!

She realized that she still had her fingers deeply wedged into her patient’s slit, gushes of warm fluid running down her hand and onto the examination bench!

She never wanted this exciting feeling to end!

But she had to be professional. How could she make this happen again?!

Dr. Williams slowly pulled her fingers back out… making sure to give Keios oversized klitoris one last stroke before saying:

-”Alright! I think I have a temporary solution for you. But I’m going to have to analyze this and get back to you.”

Panting, Keio said, -”Yeah, uhu… of course!”

-”First we need to get these flowings to subside.”

From where she was sitting at the end of the examination table she reached over to a shelf and brought out a tube of ointment.

-”This is a mild sedative. It’ll numb your feeling and sensations for a while. I’ll just apply some on your sensitive areas.”

Mandy squirted some of the white stuff from the tube into her hand and started rubbing it in. First on Keios inner thighs, then up on her lower belly and finally on her swollen pussy and made sure to massage in a lot of the ointment onto her big bulb of a clitoris.

This of course sent Keio into a new seventh heaven. Being massaged all over these areas was like a whole new set of sensual waves went through her body!

She even let out a few small screams toward the end – when Dr. Williams reached her clit.

-”There… give it a few minutes and the effects should soon set in.”

-”Uhm… I’m also very sensitive .. here…”, Keios managed to explain during her heavy breathing and pointed at her massive breasts.

Mandy couldn’t believe her luck. Wow, she actually wants me to massage those lovely boobs too?!

-”Of course!”, she replied, “Sit up and I’ll apply some medicine there also!”

Keio tried to sit up… but after this whole massage session she was so weak that the new found weight of her bosom felt extremely heavy.

Also, her ass was slipping around on the plastic covering of the examination bench that was drenched in her slippery, clear juices.

Dr. Williams helped her to sit up and undid the knot of the patient’s gown in the neck. She slid the gown down and now Keio was sitting up. The green papperish gown pulled down and scrunched up under her boobs.

Dr. Williams came around to the back of her and squirted out a large amount of ointment onto the upside of Keios both bulging breasts.

She started massaging it in, slowly at first.. mostly trying to use just her 4 fingers… but soons she was using both her whole latex covered hands. In big circular motions, kneading them like they were huge mounds of bread dough.

She was astounded as to how hard and large Keios nipples were. And every time she brushed over them Keio let out a small whimper! They were obviously also just as sensitive as her lower parts.

Keio felt such great sensations as the doctor was applying the salve to her breasts. She could feel her fluids starting up again. If she hadn’t been sitting down she would’ve probably squirted everytime time Dr. Williams squeezed one of her nipples. Which she did many times.

Keio wished that this examination would go on forever… she felt intoxicated by this beautiful woman. And the fact that she was touching her naked body all over was just incredible!

Maybe she would ask for another meeting again, tomorrow? Damn… how was she gonna get this to happen again? Was it illegal to lie to a doctor? What if she made up something.. some excuse to come back?

A few minutes passed and Keio could actually feel all her overly sensitive parts cool down a bit.

While massaging the beautiful little vixen’s mammaries Mandy had come up with a plan. Maybe not totally ethical… but also not unrealistic. She actually didn’t know what Keios affliction was and.. being a doctor, it wouldn’t be strange that she was curious to find out more. This was at least the excuse she made for herself as she presented her ‘medical’ assessment to the patient.

-”Well then. The ointment I’ve applied should keep your sensitivities in check, at least for some hours. But if you want I could make a house call later this evening and check up on you. Maybe apply more ointment if needed?”

-”Oh? Could you do that?! Is that possible?”

-”Yes of course. And don’t worry about the cost, it’s covered by your insurance.”

-”Wow! That’d be great! Thank you so much!” Keio said with genuine happiness glowing from her, She didn’t even think to cover up or anything.

There she was, sitting up on the examination bench with the patient’s gown only covering her belly and forearms. Giant boobs exposed to the world and everything glistening from the oil that had been rubbed in.

-”Yes. But I think we should put you in some special protection, in case your juices start flowing again before then. Here, lie down again and spread your legs please.”, Dr. Williams ordered and gently pushed Keios shoulders down onto the bench again.

She whipped out a large white thing, folded and wrapped in plastic. She unfolded it and…

…what was that?

-”Is that a … diaper?!”, Keios asked in embarrassment.

-”No. These are incontinence briefs. They function much like a diaper of course. But this is for medical purposes. In case you start flowing again, these should be able to suck it up, and you won’t have to worry about wetting any furniture or clothes…”

Dr. Williams got to work. Applied some baby powder to Keios nethers aksed her to lift up her bum so she could scoot the incontinence briefs in under her and then packed her in.

Keio was perplexed. She didn’t know how to react to this. Wearing a diaper?!

But, the doctor seemed confident that this was what she needed.. and there was of course some logic to it. The little folded towel she had put down her pants before coming here was hardly enough to stop her juices once they got going. This would probably handle much more fluid before it got full!

She enjoyed the feeling of being pampered this way. The tickling feeling as the doctor applied the powder, smeared it out over her pussy, bum and thighs… she realized that the ointment was working. Although she felt an inner wetness building up from the touching – it was much less prominent than before. And it felt like she could keep it from just gushing out now…

Finally, it was a very cozy feeling. Her whole bum, vagina and front of the lower belly packed in a soft warm packaging.

Dr. Williams helped Keio to slide down from the bench when she was done. Keio now saw herself in the full body mirror that was standing beside the bench. She dropped the patient’s gown off her arms and to the floor.

There she was … her cute little face looked even more baby-like now that she was standing there in a huge diaper covering her lower parts. Her huge breasts were extra shiny from the ointment, her whole front upper body seemed to be made of only breasts. She could just barely see her own belly button between where the mounds split to each side. big erect nipples and curvy, short legs. It seemed that her height was the only thing those damn pills didn’t improve.

Dr. Williams was wrapping up Keios soaked clothes in a towel and put them in a white plastic bag.

-”Here. Your shirt is the only thing not soaked. You can put that on.”

-”What about my bra?”

-”Oh, that broke as I was taking it off, sorry. But it was way too small anyway.”

Dr. Williams helped to squeeze the white, tight t-shirt on Keio and over her bust! Without the bra her nipples really poked through the fabric in a very apparent way.

-”I only have this to cover the rest of you up…”, Mandy said, holding up a flimsy dress-like thing.

-”It’s an old patient’s gown, but it’ll be enough for you to get home and change.”

It was a robe, that closed in the front, white with thin red stripes that had paled from all the times it had been washed probably.

Keio put it on. The front of it was never gonna cover her chest, but luckily she had the t-shirt under. It had a thin piece of fabric fastened to it, as a belt.

Tying it together made it so that Keio was now covered on her lower part at least. It was a bit short though. The dress ended just a few inches under her bum cheeks.

But as long as she didnt bend over it covered up her diaper at least.

Dr. Williams got down on one knee and helped Keio to get her sneakers on. No socks.. they were also in the bag, soaked from the streams running down her legs earlier.

-”There we go!, Mandy explained in a chirpy tone. She looked up at Keio from finishing tying her shoes. Most of Keios face was blocked from this angle. Her huge bosom made it so that Mandy could only see her eyes and forehead from down here.

-”What a woman!”, she thought to herself… -”And tonight I get to see her again!”

-”I’ll call you a cab. You shouldn’t have to use the bus in.. your condition.”

-”Oh, thank you..”, Keio replied.

-”Don’t worry about the cost. It’s also included in the insurance.” Mandy exclaimed as she picked up the phone.

This was a bit of a fib. Mandy was pretty sure that a cab ride was not covered by any insurance unless in emergencies. But she felt generous and wanted to seem flashy in front of this beautiful girl.

Mandy got a very sincere and intimate hug from Keio, she could not but help to focus on how the short gitls giant tit’s got pressed againt her belly and how Keios face was mushed into her own bosom during the hug.

-”I’ll come by tonight then, around 7 p.m.” Dr. Williams said and escorted Keio out of the examination room.

Bewildered and a bit dazed, Keio now found herself in the waiting room atop of that narrow staircase she had managed to climb up under extreme lusts just an hour earlier.

She felt a bit nervous now again.. but the ointment seemed to be working. She could still feelsome moistness down there, but not at all as sensitive as when she worked her way up the stairs before.

Walking down the stairs worked out fine. Keio could of course feel her still swollen pussy lips sliding against each other, a sensual feeling no doubt. But it wasn’t as intense as before. She could walk down almost in normal fashion, taking one step at a time down.

The thing that caught her mind though was, that if someone had been coming up the stairs at the same time, they would surely have seen up under her too short skirt and seen the bottom of her diaper.

She was very aware that her nethers were now packed in a soft sort of cushion, Felt like she had a thin pillow pressed against every part of her girly bits! Not at all unpleasant. Actually, it felt kind of nice.. cozy.

Coming out to the street she already saw a taxi waiting for her on the curb.

-”Hello? Is this my cab?”, she asked the driver through the opened passenger window.

-”Sure honey! Keio? Yeah, get in… I’ll get you home!”, the driver responded.

Keio happily got into the backseat. It was a nice and new sensation, sitting down in the soft leather back seat of the cab! Now the soft diaper pressed more against her bum and pussylips! A tickling feeling. Also, the thought of sitting here, in a diaper hugging her secret areas and the cab- driver not having a clue was pretty hot. The cab driver was of course checking her out in the mirror a lot, but that was just the normal reaction of cab drivers she thought.

Almost with a skip in her step Keio raced up to her apartment. Not an actual skip of course. Her gigantic boobs hindered her from any such jumping aerobics. But the feeling was there.

She was excited! The whole first half of this day had been a giant orgasm in so many different ways. She now felt energiezed… not only because of the good feeling from the many erotic releases she had gotten, but also… and maybe mostly, because otele gelen gaziantep escort bayan of the fact that she had now met a new woman! A woman who she immediately fell in love with! Dr. Williams.

It dawned now on her. The beautiful doctor will be coming over in only a few hours! It’s like a date! Keio ran to the bathroom, just to check herself out in the mirror.

Seeing herself in the mirror now, she understood why the cab driver had been staring at her through the mirror. The oily ointment that Dr. Williams had covered her breast in has soaked through the white, very tight t-shirt she was wearing. It was now more see through than white. It looks almost like she had been the winner of a wet t-shirt contest… and her big erect nipples were almost poking holes through the textile. Yeah, ok… she needed a change before the doctor came over. And her hair… she really looked a mess.

Keio has long, blonde and straight hair. Now she looks more like a rockstar after a 2 month drug bender.

Ok, shower time… but, wait. How could she shower with this diaper on? The sexy doctor had explicitly said to keep the diaper… ehm, incontinence briefs ON until she came over to check up on her!

Oh well, she had to try to work around this somehow. She was NOT going to let the beautiful exotic new woman of her dreams let her see her in this state tonight!

First a quick hair wash… and scrubbing down her upper body. Washing off these new big boobs took a while but it was necessary.

A more delicate matter was cleaning up downstairs. The ‘incontinence briefs’ were a snug fit. The doctor knew what she was doing when putting them on. But Keio could just leave it like that… the amount of pussy juices that had flown through her made her feel, not fresh.

But with a wet cloth and some dexterous movements she managed to swab herself under the diapers.. trying to be careful not to make it too pleasurable or wet down there.

But it was hard. She could feel the ointment wearing off. Again her whole vaginal area was swelling up and getting very sensitive again.

She almost felt guilty for not obeying the doctor’s orders, the diaper was still on though.. so she followed the doctor’s orders. The diaper was a little more loose now though. But …

As the hours passed Keio was planning for the evening. She should make some kind of dinner … and what to wear?! It felt like a pivotal moment. Yes, Dr. Williams had already been deeper in her than anyone before and touched her all over… but for this second time, she wanted to look good. She wanted the beautiful doctor to get hooked.

A few hours later – Keio has washed herself, everywhere, including inside of the diaper – cooked up or prepared a dinner. Braided her hair into two long, blond braids reaching down to halfway of her chest. What had actually taken the longest time in preparation was to choose her outfit. Even though she seldom went out in public or planned dates… in the back of her head, there was always the thought. IF there would ever be a date with a beautiful woman, Keio had a dress in mind.

What her mind hadn’t planned for was that her bosom was now twice the normal size and she was wearing a big diaper! The dress was almost like a ball gown and the lucky thing was that the body of it was like a corset, with strings on the back. So it was adjustable.

She wrestled with this for a while, but thanks to the corset part of the dress being adjustable, she actually managed to fit into it. Of course- being a low cut ball gown it was built for cleavage, and… with her new bustyness, the cleavage became.. very obvious. Mounds of boobflesh spilled out at the top and no matter how she tried to adjust the strings in the back, the corset was designed to push everything upward and forwards.

But after 45 minutes of trying to look ‘normal’ Keio gave up and concluded that the good doctor had already seen her tits in the full blown nude, so hopefully she would not be discouraged at the size of them now. Even though the dress made them look even bigger and plumper than before! Actually, when Keio looked down, her chin touched the top of her own boobs. They were there! She could not look past them. As she tried her place at the kitchen table, she could not even see the plate in front of her because of the cleavage that was pressed up in her line of sight.

This might be a problem when sitting down for dinner, she concluded.

Had she maybe had more time she would’ve changed to some other dress. But she no longer had any bras that would fit.

During the examination Keio had gotten the feeling that the doctor found pleasure in touching her. The looks, the compliments…remarks and words she used were hints to Dr. Williams’ interest in her. Or .. at least, that was what she hoped. Just thinking about it gets her aroused again. Her face was feeling hot, her boobs started getting sensitive again and she could feel the moistness in her crotch building up again.

Now that the feeling had stirred again, her mind could not let go of traveling back to the examination, the feeling of the doctors probing fingers, the hug they had exchanged…

This of course just opened the floodgates. It was very lucky she had the incontinence briefs on. They got to work hard. She could feel all the wetness in the diaper, and how everything within its confines was soaking wet and slippery.

But nothing came out. Her thighs were still dry and there were no puddles on the floor where she had stood by the stove. But she could feel her diaper getting more and more heavy as the hours passed oh so slowly. She also felt her breath getting heavier. She wanted to rub against the outside of the diaper, just for some sweet release, but she was afraid that this might cause leakage or something. So she kept her hands away.

This just made it even worse… the last half hour before Dr. Williams arrived, Keio was mostly just standing with her legs spread wide and leaning against the kitchen table… trying to breathe… She could feel that the diaper was full and was almost sloshing if she moved around.

and.. then she heard the doorbell! Shit. It’s go time!

Mandy had not been able to think of anything else all afternoon. After the short, curvy patient had left Mandy had to sit down and just breathe for a moment. Luckily there was a pause until the next patient would be coming in.

Mandy took a glass of water and then had to help herself to relief by shoving one hand down her panties! With images and feelings of the little vixen she had been groping for nearly an hour now, flashing before her closed eyes – Mandy came in seconds!

She regained her breath and then got some paper towels to start wiping down the examination bench. It was still drenched with the sexy girls’ fluids. She noticed the big puddles here and there on the floor also.

Damn, it was Friday… the cleaning lady had gone home early. Mandy had to go out into the hallway and find the mop herself. She was a little ashamed of herself that she hadn’t acted very professionally. She just couldn’t help herself! But the lovely little girl didn’t seem to mind. On the contrary, she rather seemed to love it! As could be noticed by all the squirt orgasms that Mandy was now cleaning up!

It was a genius plan, she commended herself, to decide to come over for a house call tonight. She had no idea of if this girl was even interested in a relationship… but to test the waters – this was a perfect excuse. If everything just went to hell and Keio would not respond to Mandy’s interests, then it was easy to break off.. just send her to some other doctor for a second opinion.

But if she WAS interested, Mandy would have the perfect excuse to see her again and again… also to ‘examine’ her all the time. That was one of the great benefits of being a lesbian womens’ doctor. Your patients were at your command. If she told them to undress they undressed. If she told them to bend over, they bent over… she used this a lot whenever women she found pretty came into her office.

Mandy’s fingers had been inside so many lovely women that she’d never be able to count them all.

But in comparison, they all faded now… she could only think of Keio. She was so cute, and yet so smoking hot! It might be because Keio didn’t herself realize how sexy she was, that was what made her even sexier!

Back at the doctor’s office Mandy had now finished her day. The last few patients probably didn’t get the focus they had deserved. The infatuated doctor’s mind could not really let go of the busty, beautiful patient from the morning.

The last patient of the day had even cleared her throat a few times during an exam… that’s when Dr. Williams realized she had been fondling the patient’s breast at the same time as she had two lubricated fingers in her vagina. She was jerked back to reality when she saw the irritated look of the woman on her examination table and realized she had been fantasizing about Keio instead.

At the end of the work day Mandy hurried home. She was longing for the house call later… But, what to wear?

She of course wanted to look her best. Imagine if this meeting would work out and this cute patient had the same feelings for her as she did?! But… if she didn’t…

She decided that she still had to dress professionally. A black skirt. Sexy but still ‘official’ enough.

No panties needed. Mandy seldom wore panties anyway and if nothing was going to happen on this date… or, appointment… then it wouldn’t matter anyway.

She settled on her white silk shirt. It was flashy and showed off the shape of her boobs, but still a material that looked like it was covering up.

Stockings and high heels were a must. It gave the image of evening wear, enough to signal that she was not ‘all business. Dark red lipstick and her black straight hair let out over her shoulders.

For a moment she pondered if she should wear her stethoscope around her neck. But decided that it would be overdoing it. She put that into her doctor’s bag instead, along with a new incontinence brief, some latex gloves, the relaxing ointment and… why not – the big thermometer that Keio had seemed to like so much this morning.

On the drive over Dr. Williams felt excited. Almost feverish. She had to keep reminding herself that she was actually making a house call to a patient. Not meeting the sexiast little busty being she had ever dreamed of.

Keio almost ran to the door, as fast as her overfilled diaper would allow, found her calmness for a moment, took a deep breath and opened the door!

-”Hi there!”, Mandy said with a broad smile! She looked stunning! A dark gray overcoat was covering her shoulders, but it was opened in front and Keio could see that she had some

pearl white silk shirt under and a very tight, very, very short, black skirt. The stockings didn’t cover her legs all the way up to the skirt, so there was some bare skin between the top of the stockings and the end of the skirt.

Keio could feel herself let out a little squirt of juices just from the sight of this lovely, tanned amazon of a woman!

Keio fell forward and gave Dr. Williams a big hug. Her face was buried in the good doctor’s bosom. The thin silk shirt made it feel like her face was touching the doctor’s naked skin! As she squished her huge, swollen breasts into Dr. Williams’ belly, she felt such a great release! Shivers went down her spine and she had to almost hang on to the doctor’s waist to not just fall down as her legs were nearly giving way!

Dr. Williams (Mandy) was pleasantly surprised by the tight embrace that Keio gave her and very happy to feel how boldly the sweet girl buried her face into her bosom! She could feel the huge bust pressed against her belly and those nipples were very prominently poking through both Keios dress and her silk shirt.

Mandy gently placed her hands on both sides of Keios face and leaned her head up to give her a kiss.

She had planned this all the way getting here. How to greet this beautiful creature. She didn’t want to be too off-standish but still a bit professional. A single kiss on the lips would be the perfect balance, she thought. Women do that sometimes, without any deeper meaning.

Her experience from years of picking up women on different occasions har taught her that a lot could be read from this, seemingly innocent, kiss on the lips.

The response or reluctance of the person quickly gave away if this was something they were interested in … or not.

Dr. Williams was pretty sure that Keio might have an interest in this whole meeting, but… also wanted to give her the chance to feel that Mandy also was interested.

But she was not really prepared for this reaction. As she pulled Keios face upwards and leaned down with pouting lips, she saw that Keio’s eyes were closed and her mouth open… that cute pink tongue already out and searching for something. Mandy gave in. This was more than she could’ve hoped for, but it was a moment she was not going to throw away. The arousing feeling of the voluptuous girl pressed against her, nipples throbbing against her belly and the angelic face just wanting to be kissed was too much. Mandy gave in, opened her own mouth and gave Keio the deepest kiss she can remember ever having with someone!

This was too much fur Keios poor pulsating loins. That deep kiss of tongues sent her into orgasm heaven and all those fluids she had been trying to hold in during the afternoon and evening now came out in one big gush! That gush was more than her incontinence briefs could hold. The tape around the waist gave up and the several pound heavy, fluid filled cushion slipped down over Keios hips and hit the floor with a damp splash!

Mandy felt how Keios legs wobbled and how she gripped her arms around her waist to keep standing. Mandy quickly shoved her arms under Keio’s armpits to support her standing – which of course just pressed Keio’s face more into the doctor’s chest.

-I’m sorry doctor.. I suddenly felt very faint…”, Keio mumbles into Mandy’s silk shirt.

-”Don’t worry sweetie, let’s get you checked out.”, Mandy replied as she supported Keio over to the living room sofa. Mandy is no weak woman, but the weight of Keio’s plump and curvy body got her to stumble just as she reached the sofa. She just managed to aim the girl so that she fell into the sofa cushions but Keio had managed to keep her firm grip around Mandy’s waist, so Mandy came stumbling after – landing heavily on top of her in the sofa!

Keio instinctively grabbed the doctor’s head and pulled her face down for another deep kiss and Mandy had no chance, even if she had wanted to, to resist.

This time, Keio was in charge of the kiss. Her cute little tongue pressed into Mandy’s mouth as deep as it could and swirled around for what seemed like several minutes.

Finally Mandy had to pull away and gasp for air…

-”I’m sorry doctor… I don’t know what came over me!”, Keio said under heavy panting.

Hearing this cute little vixen calling her ‘doctor’ got Mandy to clear her head a little.

She pushed herself back from Keios embrace on the sofa and sat herself down on the side of the cushion, beside the exhausted, lovely girl in a way too tight dress lying on the sofa with lipstick smeared all around her face.

-”Calm down my dear. I’ll check you out and we’ll get you into a new padded protection down there. It seems the other briefs got full.”, Mandy said in a, as comforting voice as she could manage. She was extremely aroused herself but her professionalism helped her to sound calm.

Seeing Keios smeared lipstick and glistening saliva around her mouth was an erotic sight, but also made Mandy wonder what she looked like at the moment. Probably not very doctor-like.

She slung off her doctor’s bag that she had on her shoulder and snatched up a towel which she quickly placed under Keios’ butt… to protect the sofa cushions from the juices that were now flowing freely from the young lady’s nethers.

Reluctantly Mandy leaned back and swiftly put her hair up in a ponytail, then pushed up Keios short dress and spread up her willing legs. By pure reflex she also slapped on a pair of latex gloves. Examination instincts kicked in.

Keio was lying there, panting… legs spread, knees up… her vulva pulsating and exposed to the doctor.

-”Ok honey… I’ll just quickly examine you and see if there are any changes from this afternoon.”, Mandy said in a reassuring voice.

As she rummaged around in her bag she couldn’t pull her gaze away from that smooth slit between Keios open legs. The flesh around her crevice was so swollen it looked like it would burst if touched. What of course caught Mandy’s eye was the swollen clitoris at the top of Keios fluid-seeping slit. It was just as big and sensual as this morning. It reminded her of a raspberry and she had to clench her teeth to not just go straight for it with her mouth.

Meanwhile, her hand found the large thermometer in the bag… brought it out and decided to see how far she could take this ‘examination’.

-”Ok, now.. as you are aware, I’ll have to start off by taking your temperature…” Mandy said, in what she hoped was a soothing and stable voice.

-”Yes… yes!”, Keio quivered and raised her hips somewhat to expose her butthole more and give the doctor better access.

Dr. Williams quickly applied some lubricant to her index and middle finger to prepare the lovely young woman for the thick thermometer. Not that the situation really needed any extra lubricant. The juices from Keios love chamber had been running down through her bum cheeks for long now and the slipperiness down there was exponential.

Mandy slipped in two fingers with no resistance whatsoever… Keio gave out an involuntary grunt and gyrated her hips unknowingly.

Mandy was biting her lower lip as she was watching her fingers sinking in to the knuckles.

A few pumps in and out made the streaming fluids from Keio just keep coming all over the doctor’s hand and wrist.

Mandy wanted to proceed. Briskly inserted the huge thermometer into Keios rectal area. It slipped in with extreme ease and the patient’s response was a long, satisfied -”Mmmm…!”

Mandy now proceeded to the regions just a little bit higher up. Slowly, to

savor the moment, she carefully spread Keios groin lips.

As before, the flesh was so swollen that her fingers sank in half an inch before she actually managed to move anything and separate the vaginal lips. Keios thighs were trembling and the thermometer injected in her ass twitched wildly.

Mandy had to curb her instinct to just dive into that pink fleshy heaven face first. INstead she slowly let her thumb and index finger slide up to that berry-sized clitoris that was drawing her attention.

If Mandy had been more self aware at the moment she would notice that her mouth was half open and the tip of her tongue was outside of her mouth. But the thumb sized berry glistening at the top of Keios wet, fleshy vagina now had her full attention.

A soft squeeze of the succulus pleasure button made Keio cry out in ecstasy and a strong squirt of vaginal juices shot out, covering the good doctor’s silk shirt and skirt!

Mandy instantly felt the warm liquid seep through the fabric and onto her skin underneath her clothes.

Keio had now covered her mouth with both her hands and a dampened whimpering could be heard. Her body made violent jerks as the waves of a strong orgasm came over her.

Mandy could feel that she was also wet. Not as wet as keio of course… but wet enough to go straight through the underside of her skirt and probably making a stain on the sofa cushion.

She was amazed as to how this girl was making her feel. Just her response to Mandy’s touches almost made Mandy come herself… without even touching herself or being touched.

This was a very new and arousing experience.

After a moment of collecting herself and taking a few deep breaths she found her position again and looked up towards Keios face. Her huge chest was heaving heavily. Deep,long breaths… Keios eyes were closed and she was sucking hard on her thumb. Like before, Mandy was very turned on by this. She realized that she wanted to be that thumb. She wanted to be inside of this big breasted angel’s mouth.

-”Oh no, my shirt got wet. I’ll just put it aside.”, she said in her best doctors-voice.

Mandy quickly slipped off her shirt and moved up to sit higher up on the sofa, closer to Keio’s head… closer to Keio’s mouth.

Keio seemed to not notice or react to what she was saying. She was still breathing heavily, sucking deeply on her own thumb and when her eyes were not closed they were almost rolling back into her head. She was truly in a state of pure extacy.

Mandy took a firm grip of Keios jaw, pulled her thumb out and said… -”Say ‘Ahh..!”

Keio was hardly in control of her actions but followed orders and opened her mouth as wide as she could.. a weak ‘ahh..’ came out of her mouth even.

Mandy put thumb in under Keios lips, pretending to check her gums. Keios mouth was almost as slippery as her vulva and some drool was seeping out of the corner of her mouth.

Mandy noticed how the cute pink tongue was swirling around, trying to lick her thumb, and suddenly she closed her lips and sucked Mandy’s thumb in. The doctor was a bit surprised as t how hard the suction was. Keios tongue was going crazy in there… quickly swirling around Mandy’s thumb accompanied with pleasurable moans.

Dr. Williams remembered the thermometer now. She grabbed it and decided it was time to actually be a doctor and check the temperature of her patient. As she tried to pull it out, Keios lower body hole denied her from removing it. But the strain on the busty vixen’s butthole made Keio gasp in lust. Only to quickly again close her lips around Mandy’s thumb and suck even harder!

Mandy saw her chance – she let go of the thermometer twitching in Keios bum, pulled down her bra enough to expose her left breast and lean in close to Keios mouth and closed eyes.

Again, she pulled a little at the thermometer – again, Keio gasped in instinctive and lustful joy.

Mandy quickly removed her thumb and leaned in, aiming her breast into Keios opened lips.

As planned, Keio quickly closed her lips around Mandy’s areola and nipple.

The sensation was phenomenal! Keios sucking, combined with the sweet swirling tongue almost made the doctor climax right then and there.

For a long time – Mandy experimented with this. Sometimes pushing the thermometer further in, sometimes moving it around in a circle or pulling it outwards… any movement made Keios cute mouth suck harder and more and gave Mandy shots of lust spiraling through her body. Straight from her nipple down to her pelvic area.

Mandy suddenly pulled the thermometer too hard out and Keio let go of her nipple and arched in the sofa as she also squirted again over the doctor’s now naked arm.

Mandy had to shake her head to get some kind of balance back and quickly snuck her saliva slippery breast back into her bra in some kind of hope that Keio had been unaware of what she had been sucking on.

Dr. Williams was still in some kind of professional mode even though she very well knew she had passed all kinds of patient doctor codes by now.

-”How was my temperature ..?”, Keio panted, eyes still closed, chest heaving.

Mandy pretended to look at the thermometer and said: -”A bit high still, but nothing too serious.”

-”But you are very sensitive again. I think I’ll have to rub the soothing ointment on you so you can calm down a bit. Maybe also it would be best that I stay for the night… to keep you under observation.”

-”You are exhausted. Let’s get you to your bed and I’ll give you a rub down and a change of briefs.”, Mandy continued.

Dr. Williams helped Keio to sit up on the sofa and undid her laced dress. Keio didn’t have the power or the will to even protest this undressing. Her first instinct was that it was embarrassing to be stripped here on her sofa, but then remembered that Dr. Williams had already seen her naked earlier today.

As the doctor supported Keio towards her bedroom Keio was still dripping from down there. But the giant release she had gotten from the brisk removal of the rectal thermometer seemed to give her a small pause in the orgasmic pressure she had been tormented by earlier. Still, every part of Keios body under the belly button was drenched in slippery wetness.

Keio lived in a small apartment and her bedroom was as tiny as expected. She only had a single bed… the only luxury of the bed was the amount of pillows she had collected there.

Being a ‘forever’ single girl spending many lonely nights in bed, Keio had decided that her bed was going to be her most cozy place in life. Also, with huge breasts, thighs and other curves… pillows served her very well as support for different body parts to be supported sometimes.

Mandy saw the very cute, little bed and almost tilted her head and said -”Aww…!”

It looked so adorable. She instantly could imagine Keio through her inner eye, lying there, cuddling with all of her pillows in substitute for a loving partner.

She grabbed a towel hanging from the door and spread it out on the bed, shuffled some of the pillows away and ordered Keio to lay down on the bed as she brought out the cooling salve from her doctors bag.

Keio was a bit dizzy, a bit warm and very, very aroused… in a fog of confusion she did as the doctor said. Hardly realizing that she was stark naked.

Mandy set up some pillows under Kieos head to have her in a half sitting position. This only resulted in Keios chin resting on her own breasts. They were immensely swollen and large, her nipples stood straight out and were the size of half a thumb poking out into the air.

Dr. Williams slipped out of her short skirt and kicked her heels off without Keio even noticing. Keios vision was obscured by her own boobs anyway, so even if she had been aware, she couldn’t have seen it happening.

So now Mandy was sitting on the side of her bed, only dressed in a black bra and black stockings. She now could see all of Keios splendor lying stretched out in bed beside her. It was an amazing sight. Imagine waking up beside this cute goddess of curves every morning!

A plan was forming way back in the seductive doctors’ deeper parts of her brain…

-”Ok, relax now. I’m here and I will apply some relaxing ointment again to help you stay cool. Also maybe a sleeping pill can help to give you a well needed rest.”, Mandy said and took out a small white pill.

-”Open wide.”, she whispered.

Keio closed her eyes, still breathing heavily, and opened her lips.

Mandy lowered her fingers towards the girls succulent and glistening lips (she had taken her gloves off now)… -”It’s a dissolving pill, so you just need to suck on it.”, Mandy explained.

As the pill touched Keios tongue her sucking reflexes from before slammed in again. Mandy didn’t have time to remove her fingers and now found her thumb and index finger trapped in the cute sucking mouth of her heart’s delight.

Keio was sucking and sucking as much as she could. It was a good pill… it tasted of cherry and she didn’t really notice that she also was sucking on the doctor’s two fingers.

Mandy let this go on for a while, again feeling her crotch heating up and the thingelings go from her fingers all through her body.

After a while she slipped her fingers out from that lovely and alluring mouth and lips. Took a deep breath and started to apply the salve. She had to start with Keios chest. It was hard to ignore those enormous mounds that were just there, right in front of her.

Mandy was amazed as to how firm they were. That size of breast would normally (which might be the wrong word here, since Mandy had never seen or touched breasts of this sze before.) be much softer and squishier. Keios breasts were very firm and meaty. Her nipples and areolas were obviously much more sensitive than the rest of the breast. This was easy to conclude by the sounds Keio made as she was massaging in the desensitizing salve over them.

It was an mazing and erotic feeling to massage these huge breasts and Mandy had to remind herself that she actually had a jb to do and moved on the Keios nether regions. First the inside of the thighs, then the lower belly, then on to the slit and the swollen clitoris. This treatment sent the little busty girl into a new wave of orgasms of course. Everytime Mandys hand stroked over her love button a new clear squirt of fluid ejected from between Keios legs.

After a while the sleeping pill and the ointment gave effect and Keio started to breathe more calmly and slipped in and out of consciousness.

-”Will you stay with …me… please…?”, she mumbled.

-”Of course my dear. I’ll wrap you up and stay here until morning.”, Mandy relplied.

She raised Keios legs up high and slid a new diaper in under her. Then powdered her swollen groin and closed up the protective diaper nice and snug.

Keio had now fallen asleep and Mandy studied her lovingly.

What a beautiful and sexy creature. I promised to stay, so…

Mandy gently slid herself into the small bed. Being such a narrow bed hse had to really press up against the sleeping Keio, she put her arm around her and leaned back in the hill of pillows and dozed off… still feeling more aroused than she had ever felt before in bed with a woman.

Something stirred Dr. Williams to awake. It was still very dark and probably nighttime yet.

She noticed that Keio had now cuddled up to her more during the night. She was lying with her head in Mandy’s armpit sucking her thumb again. She looked so cute and gentle.

Seeing the sweet girls lips around that thumb and the sucking motion that pulsated every second inspired Mandy with an idea again.

She was still very wet and having this curvy girl pressed up against her didn’t do anything to calm those feelings.

But that cute mouth was very close to Mandy’s breast…

Carefully she wrangled her left breast out of her bra cup… she felt now the breath of her sweetheart on her stiff nipple… gently she pulled Keios thumb out as she turned her body closer towards her…

Keios mouth searched her thumb, stretching her neck and sticking out her petite tounge, prodding the air for something to suck on.

As her tongue found Mandys nipple sucking instincts quickly took over and she planted her lips around the doctor’s breast and stuck to it. All while giving out sweet sounds of satisfactional humming.

Mandy’s eyes rolled back in her head and she was in lovers’ heaven. This was such a great feeling.Granted that Keios sucking might not really have been totally consensual, but… no harm is done. She’s sleeping, she is feeling safe. Mandy is keeping an eye on her condition – what’s the harm in also the doctor feeling a bit good?

Mandy slept the most erogenous and sweet sleep she had ever done in her life.

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Mary had been married to Bradley for almost 9 years, and things were great between them. They had started dating in high school, and besides a couple of short break ups, have been together ever since. They held off on having children, instead focusing on their careers and themselves, and enjoyed planning trips together… they had normal trips they would plan with friends or family, and they had what they called “naughty trips” for when they traveled alone. Mary had been an exhibitionist from a young age, and was upfront about it to Bradley from the beginning… Bradley was a voyeur, but was more hesitant to own up to it at first… but once they started sharing experiences and fantasies, their sex life elevated astronomically!

Bradley loved that Mary was an exhibitionist, but he didn’t like the idea of guys they knew seeing her… it would make him jealous and feel uneasy, and he worried they would try to fuck her. Mary just got aroused at the idea of anyone being turned on seeing her, usually acting unaware she is on display… but they agreed that they should save that kind of play for when they were out of town… on one of their naughty trips. They hadn’t had a lot of experiences yet though, but they enjoyed planning them out together during sex. Mary, on the other hand loved the idea of playfully showing off her “secret parts” to guys she knew… but she didn’t tell Bradley that so as to not upset him… she knew she was a tease, but just thinking about letting Bradley’s friends sneak a peek, or maybe even some coworkers, it always made her horny.

Bradley felt lucky to have a wife that was understanding of his voyeur fetish. She would masturbate for him while he acted like he was spying on her, crack the window shades for him so he could watch as her and her friends tried on bathing suits… he loved seeing his friends wives naked without them knowing, and Mary loved helping him do it… imagining someone peeking on her. It wasn’t always easy to find reasons for girls to undress at their place (it was usually to enjoy the pool or hot tub), but Mary always seemed eager and to enjoy helping Bradley get away with seeing more than he was ever meant to see, and even allowed him to place little peepholes around the house (despite not often having the opportunity to use them). Mary had suggested before that maybe Bradley could set things up to where one of his friends could peek in on her, just like Bradley had peeked on others… but Bradly was quick to nix the idea, saying “it makes me feel to uncomfortable knowing someone I know has seen you like that”.

Mary was a pretty young woman, although a bit thick, with huge breasts that had always brought her attention… of course she always loved that attention, often showing excessive cleavage and relishing in the stares. Mary loved being the object of so many guys sexual desires, and she felt lucky to have Bradley who understood. He’d help her to expose herself to horny guys, whether if it was at a shoe store, or a dressing room… once even in the back of a taxi… she just wished she had more liberty to expose herself to those closer to her… the ones who she constantly caught checking her out, and that playfully joked about her huge tits. Of course Bradley would never be OK with another guy fucking Mary, and honestly, Mary was more interested in showing her pussy to others than fucking them… but of course she had her fantasies here and there.

There’s many stories to share that involve Bradley and Mary, but I think I’ll start with their naughty trip to Tampa. Mary worked in marketing, and it was her first work convention since joining the company a couple years back. Since Mary was getting her flight and room provided for her, Bradley decided he’d go as well and they could make a fun trip out of it… when she wasn’t working of course. Unfortunately his work prevented him from being able to go until the day after Mary left, but seeing as she wouldn’t really have any free time that day anyway, it was probably for the best. Out of the five team members going, she was the only female… so she was going to get a room of her own, while the other 4 guys shared two conjoined rooms… it worked out perfect, and Bradley and Mary were already thinking of ideas for naughty fun… Bradley was the one who usually came up with the ideas, and Mary liked being surprised by what he would think of next.

Mary decided on wearing a tight low cut shirt for the first day of the conference… she wanted to make an impression and make sure she grabbed people’s attention when pitching ideas to potential customers and investors. She knew she would have to wear it during the flight, as they wouldn’t have access to their rooms until after the conference… and she was thinking about how it’ll be fun to grab the boys from works attentions as well. The more she thought about teasing them, the more turned on she started to get… but she knew she couldn’t go to far, both because it would upset Bradley and it would make the work place awkward. She decided to push things slightly though… nothing to crazy, she told herself. Once she was at the airport she went to the restroom, removed her bra, and looked at herself in the mirror… her pierced nipples standing out through the shirts material, she knew it would probably be to much for Bradley to be OK with… but the thrill was to strong… besides, no one would notice until she took off her jacket, and she could put the bra back on once they land.

Mary knew she would be sitting in between Joseph Reynolds and Eddie Rogers… both single attractive guys from the office. Eddie was the kind of guy you can tell gets laid a lot… he’s charming, flirty, and smart. Joseph was more professional and polite, but very flirty as well… plus Mary had overheard talk that he was well endowed as well. She was a bit nervous as she walked up to her seat, both of them already in theirs, and started to remove her jacket to put in the overboard compartment… she looked down at them in their seats and said “you guys both look great today”, getting their attention as she took off her jacket and lifted it above her head… she peeked at them to see if they noticed, and they both certainly did… both of them openly staring toward her nipples as Eddie said “wow Mary, you look stunning as well”. Both the boys wondered if she was aware of how exposed she was… it wasn’t see through or indecent, but it was really close to it. They had both been obsessed with her body since working with her, and this was the most they had got to see of it yet… and they previously had no idea that her nipples were pierced, but it was very obvious now.

Mary took her seat while trying to act like she didn’t notice them both staring at her breasts, and feeling her groin warm in arousal. She attempted to make escort gaziantep ofise gelen bayan small talk, but it was clear they distracted… until Eddie broke the ice and said “I’m not complaining, and I hope I’m not crossing a line here… but your top is very revealing and I’m having a hard time not staring”. Joseph chuckled and said “come on Ed, no need to make her feel uncomfortable” as Mary looked toward her nipples and feigned shock. She covered her breasts with her arms as she lied “I didn’t realize my nipples were so evident without a bra on… I just didn’t want wear it during the flight… this is embarrassing”. Eddie quickly replied “no need to be embarrassed, like I said, I’m certainly not complaining…. I just felt guilty for staring and wanted to make sure you were aware”. Joseph chimed in “you didn’t have to tell her you were staring”, to which Eddie replied “I’m pretty sure you were staring too… besides, she knows she’s hot”. Mary quickly got aroused hearing Eddie refer to her hot, and then said “It’s OK, I don’t blame you guys for staring… I’m used to guys staring at my chest anyway… I just didn’t know how exposed I was… if it makes you guys uncomfortable I can put my jacket back on”.

Joseph told her “no, as long as you’re comfortable, it’s fine”, to which Eddie added “yeah, please don’t put on your jacket” which made everyone chuckle. Mary put her arms back down on the arm rests, and said “thanks guys… but please don’t mention this to anyone else, they might take it the wrong way… not to mention my husband would get upset with me”. The guys both reassured her that they understood, and it would stay between them as Mary thanked them and again acted like she didn’t notice them looking at her chest. They changed the subject, and talked about the convention, until they hit some turbulence which made Mary’s tits bounce around… it was so obvious that she just went ahead and pointed it out herself, although she saw they already noticed… they all three openly stared at her heavily exposed cleavage, all wishing that more was exposed. Mary relished in the attention, giving them extra bounces whenever she could.

Once the plan landed, she put on her jacket, and went to the restroom to put her bra back on before meeting back up with everyone and heading towards the convention. She knew what happened wasn’t to big of a deal, but it was for her… and she couldn’t stop thinking about it throughout the day while they met knew people in the industry and worked their pitches together. Everyone staid professional as they continued to win clients over and make connections, which went on until the night at the hotel bar. There was a lot of drinking and laughter, but Mary was a seasoned drinker and could hold her own… her work mates, in the other hand, looked like they were getting a little to drunk and tried to convince them they should call it a night. Unfortunately when they went to check in, the hotel told Mary that they messed up the reservation and she was given a room with two double beds instead of a queen… but she figured it wasn’t that big of a deal since she was still getting her own room, and they comped her a couple bottles of wine.

Once in her room she called to checked in with her husband, and then took a shower… she opened a bottle of wine while she laid on her bed naked and watched TV… slowly rubbing herself while thinking about what fun that Bradley would get her into tomorrow night… and wishing she could tease Eddie and Joshua some more… wondering what they would think if they could see her right then, with her legs spread and her bare tits swaying on her chest as she gently massage her clit… only to be shocked when she heard a light knocking on the adjacent door. In a panic she jumped up and wrapped a towel around herself, but thought to herself “it’s probably just kids playing around” as she walked to the door and then heard Joshua’s voice through the door ask “hey guys, are you awake? Open your door”. Both confused and relieved, Mary cracked open her door and confirmed in was indeed Joshua… and it was obvious to her that he wasn’t expecting to see her as well… apparently the hotel had mixed her room with the other coworkers room… not that it mattered since they were all double bed rooms anyway.

“Mary?… are you hanging out with Douglas and Terrell?”. Joshua was clearly drunk, looking confused as Mary hid behind the door and explained the situation to him the best she could… that’s when Joshua fully opened his door, and Mary could see that Eddie was in the midst of kissing some girl in the room… “Eddie asked me to give them some privacy… do you mind if I hang out in your room for a bit?” He asked as he just walked inside her room. Mary wasn’t sure what to say or think, as she honestly just wanted to go to sleep and was worried what her husband would think if he knew she had a guy in her room with her… but she told herself “it’s no big deal, I’m sure he’ll leave once Eddie is done”… besides he had already walked in. It didn’t take long for Joshua to notice that Mary was only wearing a towel, and Mary felt her crotch tingle as she said “I’m sorry, I wasn’t expecting company… maybe I should put something on”. Mary was worried that the temptation to tease would be too strong… but she was also aroused enough to consider doing it anyway…

Joshua was quick to reply “you’re fine, don’t do anything on the account of me”. Mary reminded him “Bradley will be here tomorrow, so let’s not mention you were here tonight… he’d have a hard time understanding”. Joshua had a seat in the other bed, clearly intoxicated, and asked “Is Bradley the overly jealous type?”, as he looked Mary up and down… starting to develop thoughts of using her sexy body. Mary noticed that he hadn’t closed the door on their side of the room at all, and her door was only mostly closed, still leaving a 4 inch gap that she could see Eddie easily with. She tried to ignore the view and respond to Joshua’s question “he’s actually not overly jealous at all… he just doesn’t want co workers and friends to see me undressed”… she had said that without thinking, and realized she had unintentionally grabbed Joshua’s full attention. “Oh really… please, tell me more”, Joshua responded, as Mary stood up to pour herself another glass of wine. She realized she had said to much, as she responded “we shouldn’t be talking about this, we’re co workers”… but in his drunken state, there was no way he was going to let it go.

Mary knew she was in danger of doing something she shouldn’t, and pulled her towel up to better cover her cleavage that had slowly grown more exposed… but by doing so she felt the front of her towel go up enough to where her pussy escort gaziantep öğrenci bayan was exposed due to her big tits… she had her back to him as she realized it, so she had a few seconds to deliberate what she should do next… should she lower the towel to better cover herself again, or should she turn to face him and act like she didn’t know her pussy was on display… she quickly told herself “what the hell, he won’t know I know” as she turned around and watched the reaction on his face… and it didn’t disappoint. Bradley had just finished saying “we don’t have to be coworkers tonight, you can tell me anything and it stays between us”, when Mary turned around and he could see her bare shaven cunt on display. Mary relished in his obvious staring as she walked closer toward him and then sat down on her bed… she leaned a bit to look into the other room and saw Eddie on his back and the girl laying in front of him sucking his cock with her bare ass in the air.

She pointed out the scene to Joshua as she turned to sit against the backboard with her legs on the bed. Joshua stood up and looked in on Eddie, unintentionally opening it slightly more and then turned to Mary and commented “Eddie is so lucky… I haven’t got laid in over a month” as he resumed staring at her pussy. Mary felt her pussy heating up and getting wet as he walked over to the corner of her bed next to her feet and sat down. She could tell he was trying to hide his staring at her cunt, but he was doing a poor job… and she was fighting the temptation of opening her legs more, because she didn’t want to make it obvious she knew what he could see. Mary tried to break the tension by saying “based on the rumors I’ve heard about you, it’s hard to believe you have trouble getting laid”. Joshua looked up at her with a smirk, still looking drunk and unbalanced, and asked “what have you heard?”. Mary quickly responded “I shouldn’t have said anything, it’s inappropriate”, and then quickly added “I’m sorry, I didn’t offer you any wine… would you like some?”. As she spoke, she dropped one leg onto the floor, and her other knee up… as if she was about to stand up, but was waiting on his reply… but this opened her legs up more for him to get a much better view of her naked pussy, and for him to see just how wet she was… she sat motionless waiting on his reply, acting naive as he soaked in the view before he said “yes please”.

Mary stood up and walked over to the wine to pour Joshua a drink, and they could hear Eddie starting to fuck his date next door… slow steady rhythms that built up to a faster and faster pace. They both looked toward the door and then smiled at each other as she handed him his glass… she figured that Eddie would cum before too long, and Joshua would go back to his room… and although she was having fun teasing him, she worried about things eventually going to far. Joshua walked over toward the door and peeked in, and Mary crawled up on the bed to watch from under Joshua… they could see Eddie’s naked ass bouncing up and down as he relentlessly fucked his new friend, and her moaning was turning on everyone. Mary was on all fours, and turned her head to realize she was at eye level with Joshua’s crotch… and she could clearly tell his shorts were having a hard time restraining his erection. She looked up to him and whispered “are the rumors true?… are you a big as they say you are?”. Joshua smirked and stumbled slightly as he asked her “would you like to see?”.

Mary felt a lump in her chest, but more importantly a strong urge in her crotch. She hesitated with a “umm….”, still deciding on what she should say next, before Joshua just reached into his shorts and pulled out his cock, just a couple feet away from her face. Mary felt her heart skip and her nerves start to unsettle as she came face to face with the biggest cock see had seen in person, and all she could think about was what it would feel like inside of her. “Wow… the rumors really are true” Mary said, not taking her eyes off of it… Joshua noticed she was breathing heavier and biting her bottom lip as he took a step toward her and asked “Do you want me to fuck you?”. His dick was inches from her face, and the whole scenario was just to much… she had been teasing him with her pussy, watching and listening to Eddie fuck a girl while Joshua’s fat hog of a cock dangled in her face… Mary was silent for a few seconds and then felt like she was losing her breath as she said “if I wasn’t married,… I’d beg you to fuck me right now”.

Joshua reached out and started to remove her towel as he asked her “so is that a yes?”. Mary knew she was letting things go to far, but she didn’t know if she would stop it or let it continue… could she stop it…maybe it had gone to far already, so at this point it didn’t matter, she tried to rationalize to herself as she felt Joshua remove her towel… leaving her naked on all fours, with his cock close enough to her mouth that he could feel her heavy breathing. Out of pure instinct, she felt her mouth slightly open to take him in, and Joshua slowly started to slide past her lips… he felt her tongue start to rub the head of his cock, but she quickly pulled back and sat up while proclaiming “I can’t do this, I’m married”… but deep down she knew she still might. Joshua took in his first view of the tits he always stared at, and wondered what they looked like, and now they were openly there for his admiration… her areolas a bit smaller and darker than he imagined, and her pierced nipples standing more perky than he would have thought for such large breasts. Mary realized he was getting a good look at her, which only turned her on more.

She sat up against the headboard with her legs open, grabbed her glass of wine from the side table, and looked into the room to watch Eddie fuck his date from behind… she looked back at Joshua and told him “No one can ever know what happened here tonight… no one… do you understand?”. Joshua grabbed his glass and took a sip before reaching out with his left hand to rub her upper thigh… he told her “tonight you’re single… no reason to feel guilty. No one else will ever know anything that happened here”. Mary chugged the rest of her drink and said “this won’t happen again, understand?… we have to stay professional, and can’t mention it at all… this is one night only, and then it’s like it never happened”. Joshua smiled and chugged the rest of his drink before getting on the bed between her legs, pulling her down to him so that she was on her back, and starting to eat her out. Mary couldn’t believe it was happening, but gave in to the fact it was… she no longer cared about resisting, and was now just excited about what was about to happen.

Mary escort bayan oğuzeli looked down at Joshua as he pulled her legs up and fully explore her pussy inside and out, licking and sucking on her clit, and running his tongue up inside her hole… it had been a long time since someone ate her out so passionately… and hearing Eddie’s body slap against his girls body while they grunt and moan, she was now eager to see what Joshua’s big cock would feel like inside of her. She pushed his face into her soaked slit, and told him “I want you to fuck me now… don’t make me wait any longer”. Joshua was eager to please as he climbed over her, holding her legs up, and slowly started to penetrate her bare pussy. Mary grunted as he slowly slid inside, stretching and filling her fuller than she had ever been before… granted she had only been with a few guys before, she was surprised by how different he felt… and due to her arousal, he slid in with little resistance despite his size. She had a tinge of guilt rush over her as she savored the feeling as he slowly started to thrust into her, but it was quickly washed away with the lust building up in her chest and pussy.

Joshua looked down at his married coworker, watching her giant tits wobble as he started thrusting harder and deeper inside of her… he would have never thought he would get an opportunity like this, she was always the hot big tittied girl they had no chance with… and now she was his for the using… he was surprised by how well she could handle him as he fully penetrated her, and then whispered in her ear “you’re pussy feels so fucking good around my cock”. Mary moaned as the words hit her ears and made her pussy flood even more. His pace picked up to where he was fucking her just as hard as Eddie was fucking his girl in the next room, and despite really enjoying it, Mary made Joshua stop due to being to loud. “Shhh, I don’t want Eddie to hear… let me get on top”. Joshua rolled onto his back, and Mary admired how hard and thick his cock was before leaning down to suck it… it was difficult getting it all in her mouth, but that just heightened the arousal as she worked it as well as she could… it sounded like they might be finishing up next door, so Mary quickly climbed on top of Joshua and fed his cock inside of her pussy… she could feel him throbing as she grinded down against him and rubbed her clit… Joshua was fighting the urge to cum, and Mary knew it.

She enjoyed Joshua staring at her naked tits that she knew he had been obsessing over for a long time, as she looked out the door to see Eddie on his back, and his date jerking him off while licking his balls… she could clearly see Eddie’s cock, and knew he was about to cum… she wondered if he had seen her at any point, or he knew what they were doing… the idea worried her, but the exhibitionist side of her loved the idea… but he didn’t seem to give any indication that he noticed… but as she watched his head throw back as he grunted, she knew he was about to cum… and she watched as a fountain of semen shot out of his cock. She looked at Joshua and said “cum… I want you to cum inside of me” as she felt a strong orgasm building up, making it difficult to stay quiet. She felt his cock start pulsing and swelling, and she knew he was cumming inside of her, which sent her over the edge and made her cum as well. She was gasping for air, trying to remain quiet, but Joshua smiled as he watched her face strain and turn red as she cum all around his cock and collapsed on his chest.

Joshua rolled her over onto her back as he slowly pulled out of her, and watched his cum flow out of her gaping cunt. Mary was feeling a bit guilty still, but she was worried more than anything else. She told Joshua “close the door all the way before Eddie sees anything”… Joshua walked over and and took a peek… Eddie was not there, probably in the bathroom, and his date was spread out naked on the bed passed out… he closed the door quietly and told Mary “don’t worry, this stays between us” as he walked back over and laid down next to her. This wasn’t the first time she had cheated on her husband… there had been a couple of others in the past, but she never planned on them to happen… they just happened. She didn’t consider herself a “cheater”, and it wasn’t something she wanted to make a habit of. She did love her husband, just sometimes things get out of hand… but as Joshua got back to the bed and played with her tits from behind, she reminded him “remember, after tonight, this is not to be talked about with anyone… including me… understand?”. Joshua rubbed his semi flaccid cock against her naked ass and said “after tonight, it’ll be as if this never happened… and I won’t expect it to happen again… I understand”.

“Thank you” Mary said before slowly adding “I really enjoyed it… sorry I came so fast”. Joshua started kissing on her neck and then said “it’ll be a few minutes before Eddie falls asleep… maybe we can take advantage before we call it a night”. Mary was well aware they hadn’t even kissed at this point… it had been pure animalistic lust… and as he turned her around to face him, their lips met… escalating to their tongues exploring each other as she reached down and gently massaged his cock, feeling it grow hard and long again in her grasp… he might have been drunk, but he was still able to get ready for round two. Joseph climbed on top of her and slowly slid back inside her pussy as Mary moaned… and as Joseph steadily upped the pace, Mary reached down and started rubbing her clit and said “Oh my God, I’m such a slutty whore!… fuck my married pussy, use me like the cheating slut I am!”. Joshua smirked with a sense of victory as he continued to fuck her, and said “I love knowing you’re another man’s wife as I slide my bare cock inside your pussy”. That was all she needed to hear to start cumming again, except this time Joshua didn’t join her, and just took his time using her body.

By the time Joshua finally finished they were exhausted and quickly passed out asleep. Mary would wake up occasionally, feeling him rubbing on her tits, and at one point even felt him putting his cock inside her again. By the time the morning finally came, she was hesitant to want to open her eyes… for one, she was exhausted from not getting enough sleep… and two, she knew it was the end of her fun with Joseph. She looked at him as he still slept next to her, and she wondered if he could possibly still be able to perform one last time… but that would be it, she told herself. She turned around to check the time, and was startled to see Eddie standing at the door way… not even attempting to hide as he held his phone up, clearly recording them in bed together. Shock hit her, and then deep fear of what might happen if word got out, or even worse, the video he was making! Eddie walked back into his room, leaving the doors ajar as Mary contemplated what she should do… she was still covered by her blanket as she reached to the floor to grab her towel, quickly covered herself, and followed him into his room to confront him…

To be continued if there’s an interest.

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Red Penis Rising – Ch. 03 – The other end of the Arrow

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“Good Mango. Very good. Now, I want to show you your other option. Mango, position horizontal X, face-up, legs up.” The Gravshackles floated her again so that she was once again spread-eagled, but now facing the ceiling and her legs up in a V. Her crotch was once again at the same height as his.

“Master…are you going to…fuck me again?” She said, trying but failing to sound positive.

“Yes. But first, a change.” He clicked a few settings on his Datapad. She had a look of terror on her face, and he was worried he had turned it up.

Eros took a look at her. She was glistening with sweat. But her body was incredible and the garters and stocking made her pussy look so inviting. He walked around her, admiring her curves, long legs, and perfect breasts. Once he made it back to her legs, he started to gently stroke her stocking-covered thighs. His hands traveled down her body towards her breasts, which he rubbed lovingly. Her eyes started to widen. She was expecting pain but was finding something completely different.

“How does that feel Mango?” He asked.

“It…it…feels nice,” she said, starting to breathe a little heavier.

By this time, the small amount of foreplay had got him hard again. His cock stood up straight between her legs. He casually started to rub it up and down the lips of her vagina. This caused her to moan ever so slightly. Suddenly, he took his fingers and pinched her nipples, very hard, almost enough to bruise them.

“Oh….oh…” she panted, very confused. Just before, anything like this would have caused her incredible pain. Now it didn’t. She felt the pressure, but escort gaziantep manken bayan then it almost felt good. Eros was hurting her nipples while teasing her vagina.

“Mango, this is the other mode for Cupid’s Arrow. Your tits should be hurting. “ he gave her nipples another twist, “but it probably feels as good as me playing with your pussy.”

“Yes…I…yes…I don’t understand how…” Eros decided to cut this short. Instead, he let go of her nipples, and took a firm hold of her breasts. Leaning down a bit, he was able to aim his cock at her opening. Before she could realize what was going on, he shoved himself in, right up to his balls, in one swift motion.”

“BLOODY HELL!” She yelled, barely able to control herself. Eros pulled himself most of the way, took another squeeze of her tits, and shoved himself back in.

“Oh…My…God…Holy…” she started to babble. Eros held himself deep in her. He leaned over until he was face to face with her.

“Do you like how my cock feels in you?” Eros whispered to her.

“Yes…Oh…that feels…so…so…good.”

“Beg me to fuck you. I want to hear you say it.” He growled at her.

“Oh Eros…Master. Please fuck your humble servant…Please will you…” he cut her off again by pulling out and thrusting back in, causing her to moan loudly. Now he stood back up. Taking a firm hold of her hips, he looked down at her. Her breasts and chest were heaving and covered in sweat already. He had barely started. Pulling out, he began thrusting in and out of her. First slowly and then picking up the pace. escort gaziantep masaj yapan bayan Every time he hit bottom, she would groan, moan, or give a little shout. Eros looked down, and he could see his dick glistening from her moisture. Her pussy lips were spread wide, around his large cock.

“Master…fuck me…fuck me….oh…master…” she continued to babble. Eros reached his hand around her thigh. Not slowing down, he reached down and massaged her clit gently.

“Master…KEEP GOING…please” He took his fingers and squeezed her clit fairly hard. “Oh…my…I” and then gently again “…am…going….to”. Her body began to buck and shake in an intense orgasm. She let her head drop as she moaned uncontrollably. Her orgasm lasted a while. During the entire time, Eros kept fucking her. Once she recovered, she looked up at Eros. Once again, she was drenched in sweat, her face red and flushed. But he had no plans to stop there.

He held tightly onto her hips and thrust longer and faster than before. After only a few minutes, she started to groan again.

“Master…oh…keep fucking me…I…oh…” her breathing was getting faster again. His dick was completely soaked in her juices, providing lots of lubrication. Eros moved his hands underneath her, grabbing onto her butt cheeks. The loud slapping filled the room as he continued to slam into her.

“Are you ready for my cum…you whore?” He said, getting ready for his own orgasm.

“Yes master…please…fill your whore…fill me with your cum.” She groaned, trying to contain herself. A few thrusts gaziantep masöz escort bayan later, he pushed his dick all the way in and began filling her with his juice.

“Yes…oh yes.” Eros grunted as he orgasmed. At that same moment, she started to shake again with a second orgasm.

“Oh, master…that…I’m coming…I’m…” she said.

Once they were both done, Eros let go of her but kept his dick in her for a while, admiring her. She was panting, trying to get her breath. He enjoyed watching her come down from her orgasm. He pulled himself out. When he did, his semen started to leak out of her gaping pussy until a little pool of it collected below her on the ground.

“Mango, position vertical, standing.” The Gravshackles placed her gently, with her high heels on the ground. “Mango, position, release shackles. Authorization Eros” The Gravshackles opened quietly and drifted away so that she was under her own control for the first time in a while. Her legs were wobbly from being restrained, the high heels, and the orgasms.

“Well, Mango. What have you decided? Tell me.” He asked inquisitively.

“Master. I am so sorry for trying to escape. I…I will never do anything like that again.” She said, still trying to adjust.

“Good. Now prove it.” He said.

“How?” Mango said, cocking her head.

“Think of something.”

Mango looked around the room for ideas. Instead, she got down on her knees and began to lick his now mostly soft dick clean. Her tongue traveled up and down, and she occasionally took the head in her mouth and played with it. Once he was clean, she shifted around and noticed the pool of cum on the ground. She leaned over and began licking it off the floor. There was quite a lot, so it took her a while to get all of the sticky mess down her throat.

“Good girl Mango. Good little pink whore. I believe you. Now, why don’t you get some rest.” Eros pulled the strings, which closed his pants. Mango bowed as he left her bedroom.

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