Aunt Hilary , I Pt. 02

Aunt Hilary , I Pt. 02

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The characters within this story are fictional and share no resemblance to anyone I know, they are all of age 18+ and are consenting to the events told within.

1

Several weeks had passed since that first night, my aunt and I had become lovers to some extent and spent more of our free time together. We had discussed what realistic we could expect from our incestuous liaisons, she had insisted that I didn’t plan my future with her at my side as a constant lover or had any designs on her being my wife or anything. We had laughed at the prospect of it. Deep down I knew that I had my own life to build, I was just content with her being my lover for the time being and continued to focus on my studies as best I could. I took up her offer of some tuition from her, it gave me first hand experience of her as a lecturer and she took it seriously. A teacher/student scenario played in my mind several times but that is where it stayed.

Christmas was two weeks away and she had invited my parents to come and stay at her house for a change, our house she had corrected herself whilst on the phone to my mother. It was going to be the first time that I have not spent it at my parents house, considering that I hadn’t seen them since the day I left, I was looking forward to their visit. I hadn’t thought about it initially but it then occurred to me that my aunt and I would not be able to live as we are whilst they were here. However, the thought of us stealing moments with each other did excite me a lot, but if my aunt agreed then we would have to be extremely discreet.

Being with my aunt had certainly boosted my confidence, it was even noticed by some classmates and I had gotten some attention from this one girl that I shared a class with but nothing had come of it. I will admit that I had at first been very clingy with my aunt, she had been firm with me and said that she would move me out of the house to the studio above her garage and I would only be allowed into the main house at her invitation. Naturally, I obliged and that was the end of that.

Due to our schedules with her commitments and with my workload, we had agreed to keep our lovemaking to the weekends when we had more time for each other. That didn’t stop us from having the odd quick fuck, I enjoyed it when she would call me into her study where she would be reading manuscripts naked, she would spread her legs and recline on the chair as I went down on her while she continued working. Once satisfied, she would simply pat me on the head and give me permission to leave! Although we were equals in the bedroom, I did like her dominance over me even if it was not intentional, there were times when I was the one in control too.

So here I was, lying on my bed with a raging erection in my right hand as I slowly stroked it up and down. My head resting on my other hand and my eyes closed, my thoughts flooded with images and memories of having sex with my aunt. Two of which stuck out the most, first was her sucking me off whilst sitting on the toilet and the other was her straddling my face. The culmination of our juices, my semen and my nose pressed against her anus made for an intoxicating memory that if I thought about it hard enough, I swear I could still smell it! My eyes opened when I heard the knock at the door, leaning up on one elbow, I called out.

“Come in!” I smiled at her when our eyes met, she smiled back.

“I couldn’t sleep!” She rubbed her eyes as she climbed onto my bed, she was wearing a white nightdress that was cut just above the knee. “I know we agreed to weekends only but I need you to fuck me!” She took my cock into her hand and pulled it.

“That would be very naughty!” I joked with her, she leant down and spoke into my ear.

“I want to feel you in my arse!” She sucked on my ear lobe, her hot breath sending chills through my body. I hadn’t noticed it before until she held her other hand to my face, producing a tube of KY Jelly.

“Seriously?” I was astonished, having wanted this for so long but she hadn’t been ready for it.

“Fuck me in my arse!” She growled at me.

Without hesitation, I got up onto my knees and positioned myself behind her as she pulled her nightie over her head and tossed it aside. I hugged her from behind and kissed her on the neck, instinctively moving one of my hands down to her arse crack and pushing down between her cheeks. She reacted by spreading her knees apart and pulling at her arse cheek, my fingers quickly found her anus and began to rub it. She pushed back and moaned her approval, grabbing her breast and playing with her erect nipple briefly. I brought my hand back to my face and sniffed at my fingers and then licked them before returning to her asshole.

“Use the jelly!” She commanded.

“Ok.” I did as ordered, squeezing enough jelly out to the size of a walnut half. I rubbed it on her anus and pushed my finger inside and massaged it.

“Mmmmm, that feels nice!” She cooed.

“I have wanted this ever since you sat on my face!” I rubbed Didim Escort the remainder of the lube onto my bell end and positioned it on her arsehole. I heard her sharp intake of breath as contact was made.

“So have I!” She looked back at me and we kissed.

I held my cock at its base and pushed forward slowly, she moaned as she pushed back onto me. Slowly my cock entered her, pausing every now and then to ensure that I didn’t hurt her but she took over and pushed herself back until she had taken all of my cock into her arse and then held me there. She lent back to me and put her arm around my head, she winced a little before we kissed passionately, slowly I pulled out a little before pushing back in. Gradually, the movements lengthened and her arse nearly ejected me a few times, grabbing her hips as I gained a better purchase on her arse and then fucked her as though I was in her pussy.

She had bent down and was now leaning on her elbows with her head on the mattress, looking down I could see my penis gliding in and out and could see the creamy coating on it as I pumped away. My nose was alert to the fact that she had released some farts, I thought I had heard faint hissing from her arse but didn’t let it bother me. What else could I expect from anal sex, I knew there was a great risk of her pooping but that would be a bridge to cross when/if we ever came to it.

Feeling her hand on my balls as I continued my assault on her arse, her moaning became constant and almost primal as I moved faster with my climax fast approaching. Without warning, I pulled her hips backwards as my hips spasmed and I was emptying my load into her arse as my cock pulsated. I could feel her sphincter clenching too, we didn’t move for some time, long enough for my erection to dissipate a little.

“God, that was good!” She said with laboured breath. Her body was covered with a fine sheen of sweat.

“I didn’t hurt you?” That was my main concern.

“Not at all!” She pulled forward and I could feel my semi erect cock slide out of her arse. She turned around and took it in her hand and looked at it. She looked at me as she took it into her mouth and sucked it.

“That is sexy as fuck!” I had a massive grin on my face as I watched her lick and suck her own arse from my cock. She finished and was on her knees before me.

“Now that was dirty!” She grinned at me and then kissed me on the lips, pushing her tongue deep into my mouth. We hungrily consumed each other’s tongues.

“Thank you for that!” She shuffled off the bed weirdly and picked up her nightie and wedged it between her legs. I laughed at her. “Don’t want to leave a trail!” She winked and then disappeared from my bedroom.

Utterly flabbergasted, I looked at my cock and then back at the doorway and had no words to say. In less than 10 minutes, She entered my room, got fucked in the arse, sucked me clean and left. There was so much I wanted to say but no words, I wanted to look at her arsehole too to see what it looked like after anal sex and felt that I should have perhaps provided a little after care. I got off the bed and headed for the shower, feeling the hot water wash the sex from my body. After drying myself, I crashed on to my bed naked and fell asleep easily as I must have worn myself out, even as I couldn’t stop thinking about what had just transpired.

The following morning I woke up feeling happy, after getting ready I arrived in the kitchen to see my aunt sitting at the breakfast table perusing the newspaper. She was wearing a cream blouse, dark pants and heels, her glasses perched on the end of her nose and her hair clipped back. She looked so fucking sexy I thought, Her eyes looking directly at me over the top of her glasses.

“Good morning young man!” She said with a grin on her face.

“Good morning Aunt Hilary!” I walked up to her and kissed her on the cheek. “Did you sleep ok in the end?”

“”I did! You?” She had a satisfied look on her face.

“Very much so!” I gave her a mischievous look. “How is your…”

“Oh it is perfectly fine!” She resisted a smile and looked back at the paper.

“Glad to hear!” I poured myself a small cup of coffee and downed it.

“Would you like a lift in? She asked without taking her eyes from the newspaper.

“That would be nice, thank you!”

Fifteen minutes later, we quietly pulled away from her house in her electric car and headed into the city. She pulled up and parked in her designated space and we both alighted from the car, after handing her her satchel, we kissed each other on both cheeks and said our goodbyes. I didn’t watch her walk away like I normally would, due to us being in public. I turned and began walking towards a separate building and was greeted by a girl in my class, the one I have mentioned before.

“Morning Rowan.” Said in a mild Spanish accent.

“HI Lara, how are you today?” I smiled at her, looking into her big blue eyes.

“Good! You?” she said as she looked in the direction of my aunt. “You know her? Didim Escort Bayan I turned to follow her gaze.

“She is my aunt. I live with her whilst I am here studying!” I looked back at Lara, who was still watching my aunt walk away.

“She is a great lecturer! And attractive too!” She looked back at me and smiled. “Shall we?”

“Sure!” We both walked towards our lecture hall. I was a little confused by how she regarded my aunt, seeing the glint in her eye as she watched her walk away.

I pushed those thoughts out of my mind as we entered the lecture hall, we both sat about a third of the way up and turned our attention to the lecturer after setting up our laptops and notepads. I smiled and glanced at her after she rubbed her foot on my leg. She smiled and began taking notes. I followed suit.

2

It was the day that my parents were due to arrive for their stay with us over the Christmas period, they had arranged to stay for a week and see in the new year as well. Much to my disdain at the prospect of being unable to fuck my aunt, walk around naked, saucy hot tub sessions etc. Saucy hot tub times usually were instigated by the mention of a G&T by my aunt. I would leap to the kitchen and set up the obligatory drinks tray and turn the tub on and wait eagerly to see either her naked or towel wrapped form approach with a smile on her face.

My parents had said that they would arrive at around 7pm, they were running late but I just put that down to being Friday traffic. It was nearer to 9pm by the time their tyres crunched on the drive and the light from their headlights moved across the house. I jumped up and turned the outdoor light on and opened the door. Only my mother stepped out of the car, I was confused all of a sudden and began to worry.

“Mum, where is Dad?” I asked her as I wrapped my arms around her shoulder and gave her a big hug.

“Hello darling, I should have phoned ahead but it has been a hectic day!” She smiled, it was a strained smile, I could see that she was upset. “I had to drop him off at the airport, there has been a major issue with the ship build and he has had to go over to the States to oversee it!”

“Oh, I am sorry to hear that! I was looking forward to our family Christmas!” I kissed her on the head.

“Oh don’t worry darling, we will still have a lovely time. He said he would call once he landed and then on Christmas day too!”

My aunt joined us and I witnessed an exchange of looks between the two women and they embraced each other lovingly. Not thinking much of it, I collected my mothers belongings and made my way into the house. Both women followed closely behind, chatting to each other.

“Amanda, I have set your room up just down the hall from the kitchen.”

“Oh lovely, I love that room! The way the sun shines through in the morning and the doors to the walled garden.” She beamed at my Aunt. “Have you seen it, Ro?

“Umm no, I don’t believe I have!” I followed her as she led me to the room my aunt had put my parents up in. “Look!”

I watched her open the double doors that led onto a little patio that flowed into the small walled garden. It was a beautiful spot. I couldn’t believe that I hadn’t seen it before, I looked at my aunt and she just smiled and returned her gaze to my mother.

“So sorry Jim couldn’t make it!” My aunt said, “How is my little brother?”

“Oh, he is good! Very busy with work. He was looking forward to spending time with you too but this business abroad!”

“Oh well, another time then.” She put her arm around my mothers waist. “Come on then, let’s get a drink! Are you hungry?”

“Oooh, I could murder a G&T right now! I could do with a bite, what do you have? They both turned to look at me when I nervously coughed at the mention of a G&T, my mother just smiled at me but my aunt gave me that look.

“Let’s go have a look! Rowan can arrange our drinks, he is a good bartender!” I blushed and busied myself with the drinks as they looked in the fridge.

They had settled on a platter of cheeses, celery sticks and some crackers. Sitting at the table, both women were nattering away and catching up with each other as I placed their drinks in front of them. I left them to it, politely excused myself after kissing my mother on the cheek, I gave my aunt one too and left them to it. Heading up to my room and firing up my PC, I decided to play some Battlefield 2042 and spent a few hours doing that. Deciding to go to bed, I could hear them laughing from downstairs in the kitchen and smiled to myself. I was glad that my mother was happy considering my father having to leave so suddenly. I will admit that I felt a little envious, not being able to spend time with my aunt but accepted that that was just how things are going to be over the next week.

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I found my mother the following morning in the kitchen by herself, she was standing by the sink looking out of the window into the garden, she was in a bathrobe and my eyebrows raised when I spotted her calf Escort Didim muscles. It felt weird, I never before looked at my mother in any other way than the woman who grew me and then raised me up to the man I was today. I smiled inwardly when I thought about what I had been up to with my aunt these past months. Her lower legs were nicely shaped and her small feet with clear varnish on her toe nails, I noticed these things easily lately. Walking up behind her and placing my hands upon her shoulders.

“Good morning Mummy!” I said softly in her ear.

“Oh, good morning! You startled me!” She turned her head and puckered her lips, I leant down and allowed her to kiss me on the cheek. “Do you have to call me that?”

“What’s wrong with calling you mummy? Mummy!” I joked.

“You are not 5 years old anymore Rowan!” She playfully slapped me on the shoulder.

“Sorry Mother dearest!” I said sarcastically.

“Can’t you just call me Mum?” She put on a sad tone and pouted.

“Ok Mum! How did you sleep?”

“Well, I woke up lying on my front, one leg out of the covers and an arm stretched out to the left. My other hand was on my crotch…”

“Mum! Do you have to be so crude?”

“Well, you asked how I slept!” She giggled and squeezed my arm. “Sorry darling, I slept very well! It is a very nice mattress.”

“But, did you really have your hand on your crotch?” I stepped away quickly as she went to slap me again. “You are just as bad as your Father! Always winding me up!”

“Aunt Hilary not up yet?” I found it odd because she usually is up by now.

“Yes, she went for an early morning ride!

“Oh ok, I would have gone with her had I known!” I felt a little put out, just being silly again.

“She said she needed to clear her head, maybe she had a few too many G&T’s last night! We were up rather late chatting.”

“Yeah, you guys sounded like you were having a lot of fun!”

“You should have come back down and joined us!

“Nah, you would only teased me somehow for some reason. Besides, I was tired anyway.”

“Ok.” She didn’t press further. “So, how is life here living with your aunt?”

“It is great! We get on really well with each other, she is a lovely woman.” I could have reeled off all the attributes I liked about her but doubt my mother would have liked what I would have said.

“Well, she loves having you here with her! Couldn’t praise you enough for being helpful around the house, studying hard like you do.” She cupped my cheek and smiled at me. “You clearly have had a big impact on her, I am proud of you!”

I doubt she would have said that had she known what we were getting up to, It didn’t bear thinking about. Even though I swear that I sensed something between the two women, it was just the way they looked at each other when my mother arrived the previous day. I just put it down to them not seeing each other in a while with the lockdowns and just being busy with their lives.

“Oh, I almost forgot but your aunt is taking me out for lunch today and we will probably do a little shopping beforehand as well.” She reached out and squeezed my arm. “Do you mind?”

“No, not at all!” I did mind a little but keeping up with the pretence, I simply smiled back at her. “I have some reading to do anyway, it will be a good chance to catch up a little!”

“Right then kiddo! I am going for a nice hot bath, I need to wash my hands after touching my crotch!” She put her hand in my face and laughed aloud. I recoiled from her, totally caught off guard by the act and must have looked horrified. She just laughed and walked off.

“You are just as bad as Dad!” I called out after her, smiling to myself as I poured myself some coffee. I can’t deny that I hadn’t felt a twinge in my cock at the prospect of her touching herself and then putting her hand in my face like that.

My mother was about 5’5″ in height, probably weighed about 55kg and at 42 years of age, she looked great! She had mousey brown hair just below her shoulders that she normally had tied up. Her figure was all in proportion too, she had nice boobs and her arse looked great in a pair of jeans. Not that I looked at her in that way but heard it plenty of times from my friends. Her face was rounded and she had big brown eyes, not a big wearer of make-up either as her natural beauty shines brighter than being plastered with the stuff! She always smelled nice too, her favourite scents being either Dior or Issey Miyake. The latter being my personal favourite too.

I sat in the window reading, it was one of those windows that had a bench instead of a ledge which made it a perfect spot for reading and looking out at nature. I was looking down when I caught movement below and saw that it was my aunt returning from her bike ride. I was a little bit gutted that she had not invited me out for the ride, it would have been nice but understood that she needed alone time. On impulse, I wanted to bound down the stairs and go greet her but I decided to keep my distance and focus on reading. Plus it was a great opportunity to do a little gaming too. About 45 minutes later, I could hear my mother and aunt laughing downstairs and then heard them call out saying that they would see me later. The front door had already closed by the time I could answer,

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Familiar Family Ch. 02

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Thank you for reading my very 1st story. This is the second chapter in the series. Do give the first chapter a read before diving into this one.

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My morning routine with my sister Anna in the bathroom continued for sometime. I would purposely try to walk in on her, to watch her having a bath. She had a slim, slender body with her perfectly curvy olive tits and tiny but tight ass. She always kept her pussy shaved and it was pink and smooth. My sister wouldn’t mind occasionally giving me a hand/blowjob.

Then one weekend my parents were gone to attend a wedding in another city and Anna was away on a college camping trip. However, my elder cousin Katie, would be coming over to keep me company!

Katie was 25 years old and worked as a high school teacher. She was a very busty woman and always loved to tease me. She had massive tits that would hang over her belly. No matter what clothes she wore her breasts would always be stretching the fabric, looking ready to bust open. Usually, she wore low cut t-shirts that would expose her long cleavage running down her chest.

So, my parents and sister left for the weekend, leaving the house all alone with me and Katie. It was nighttime, and Katie was sitting one the couch wearing a bathrobe.

I had come downstairs to grab some chips and I called out to her, “Hey Katie, you want some chips?”

I didn’t receive a reply so I went over to see what was up. I discovered Katie had fallen asleep on the couch, the TV still playing in the background. I quietly shut the TV and that’s when I noticed something.

Her bathrobe had come loose and it was slightly exposing her left boob. I knew it was wrong to stare at your cousin sister’s boob but I was captivated by it. An idea gets in my head. I double check to make sure she is sleeping. After I am sure, I lean over the couch and try to pull open the bathrobe further.

It comes loose, exposing her massive left titty and a bit of her pinkish red areola is visible. My penis starts shooting up and bulging through my pajamas. I wanted to masturbate right there and cover her huge tits with cum.

I couldn’t move my eyes away from my cousin’s half exposed breast. Without me realizing, my hand goes in my pajamas and I start stroking my rock-hard 6″ dick.

I start thinking about how her tits jiggle through her t-shirt every time she walks. I fantasize of fondling her tits and playing with them. Maybe even putting my dick in the middle of the two. In barely 30 seconds, Çeşme Escort I end up cumming. I try to hold my moan in, as I end up dirtying my pajamas with wet cum.

“You could barely even last a minute, brother” my cousin says suddenly as she opens her eyes.

I jump as I realize she wasn’t sleeping and knew everything I was up to. I felt ashamed and humiliated.

“Aww, looks like you’ve wet your pants.” she starts laughing as I stand there embarrassed with one hand in my pajamas.

“Don’t worry I won’t complain to your parents. I know how horny teenagers get all the time.”

She laughs, as she covers up her tits and leaves the room.

A mix of feelings took over me and I wanted to humiliate her in the same way.

The next morning, I decide to play a prank on my cousin. I quietly stood outside my cousin’s bedroom waiting for her to wake and up and go for a bath. When I hear the bathroom door in her room close, I move in.

I decided to hide all her clothes. Since she was just staying for a few days she had only bought a small suit case. I grab all the clothes lying around in her room, dump them in the suitcase and hide them. In this way she would be forced to come out of the bathroom naked and then I would have a laugh.

Now for the last part. I had to grab her bathrobe which was hanging inside the bathroom. I quietly try the bathroom door and luckily it wasn’t locked. So I open the door to a slight crack, and peep inside. I could see the bathrobe hanging on a hook nearby. I quickly swoop my hand in, grab the robe and shut the door.

After sometime my cousin realizes that her bathrobe was missing. Since I was the only one at home she starts shouting my name from inside that bathroom. I sit outside waiting for her to open the door.

Getting no reply she steps out of the bath, completely naked and dripping with water.

I now had a full view of her busty naked body. Her milky white tits were huge but firm as they hung from her chest, bouncing up and down with every step she took. Her pussy was dripping with water and covered with hair. Her ass was as large and round, as her boobs.

She immediately makes to run for her suitcase but realizes it is missing. She tries to cover her naked body with her hands but it’s useless because of how busty she is. She sees me standing and laughing and soon realizes what’s going on. She does not look happy about this.

“Just you wait, you think you’re smart! Like watching your cousin naked? I’ll give you naked.” saying so she makes Çeşme Escort Bayan a dash at me.

I am too stunned to move as my 25-year old cousin runs at me completely naked. She tackles me to the ground, her massive boobs slapping me in the face. I am lying flat on the bedroom floor, with my sister lying on top of me. I couldn’t move from underneath her.

I was pale and lean while my cousin was physically larger and stronger than me.

She starts forcefully removing my clothes. First she removes my pants and then literally tears away my t-shirt and throws it far away. I try to resist but it’s of no use. Now both of us are naked. Our bodies are touching and my rock solid dick is nudging against my cousin’s ass, as she continues to squat on me and completely dominate me.

A simple prank was turning into something entirely different.

“You like staring at my tits, don’t you?” she says.

She dangles her huge tits in my face, completely smothering me with her soft flesh.

While I had difficulty in breathing I was still loving every moment of it.

“Ok, I am sorry. I won’t play such a prank on you again. Please let me go.” I beg her. “Ohh no no no, we are only just getting started here.” Katie says.

Now she is squatting on my face. So that her wet, hairy pussy is on my mouth. She holds my head by the hair and pushes it forward into her pussy.

“Lick that, lick it nicely!” she starts moaning deeply.

Seeing no other choice, I start obediently licking her cunt with my tongue. Her pussy smells and tastes amazing. It’s warm and hairy and dripping with her juices. Her moans get more aggressive. She starts grinding her ass and hips on my face. Her orgasm reaches a crescendo as she moans one last time.

She squirts all over me, completely wetting my face and hair with her juices. I feel very dirty and horny.

“Ohh, that was the best orgasm I’ve ever had. My boyfriend would never go down on me like this.”

I wanted to humiliate her but instead had gotten completely dominated by my cousin.

She finally moves from on top of me. She lies flat on the ground next to me, looking completely exhausted from her orgasm.

But my dick was still begging for some action and I knew this was my only chance.

“Now, my turn” I say as I sit on top of her. I am quite tiny compared to her and it feels like climbing on top of a giant.

My cousin doesn’t protest so I decide to fulfil my sexual fantasy. I put my dick in the middle of her two boobs and start sliding Escort Çeşme them, up and down. My dick gets completely buried in her busty tits. It feels so good to have my rod massaged my the world’s softest and smoothest pair of pillows. I was about to cum when my sister pulls away my dick ruining my orgasm.

“No, I want you to cum in my pussy.” she says.

Well, I was happy to oblige. We decided to try doggystyle and I couldn’t be happier. She flips over on all fours. Her boobs are dangling and almost touching the ground. Her ass is massive but firm.

My dick had stared going limp but looking at this scene it again starts throbbing. I insert my 6″ dick in her large pussy. My whole dick slides into her warm and wet pussy. She again lets out a deep moan.

I start fucking her slowly, “Seriously, is that it? Can’t you go any faster?” she teases me.

So I start pounding her even harder, every thrust making a clapping sound of my hips against her ass. Her boobs are swaying back and forth like crazy. Watching this makes me go even faster. She continues to moan and tells me to fuck harder.

She instructs me to grab her boobs and smack her on the ass.

I obediently grope her left boob from the back and start fondling it. While I smack her on the ass with my right hand. It leaves a red hand imprint on her hands. I give her nipples a flick and start pulling at them. Every time I smack her on the ass, she lets out a loud moan.

I couldn’t hold it in anymore. I let out a huge gasp as my dick exploded inside my cousin’s pussy. Wave after wave of hot, white cum shoot out of me, completely filling her cunt. Her pussy had started overflowing with cum. My body was shaking as I continued to hold my dick inside her warm pussy. I finally pulled out. My cousin was still moaning.

Both of us were completely breathless and we just collapsed on top of each other. We felt dirty and wet, as we were covered with each others juices. But we just lay there on the cold hard floor, enjoying each others body warmth.

“You cousin: are a very bad and naughty kid.”, my cousin was telling me.

“And you are the world’s best elder cousin!” I said gaily.

I was thinking about suggesting having a bath together, when both of us received the shock of our lives.

At that moment, the bedroom door opened and my real sister, Anna walked in on us, lying naked on top of each other.

“I thought I heard some noise–“, she stopped in her tracks and stood there frozen.

While my sister had jerked me off in the past a couple of times, this was surely shocking even for her.

Turns out my sister Anna was back home a day early, from her camp.

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Hope you enjoyed this chapter. I’ll soon be back with chapter 3!

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My Big Sister Turned Me into a Cuck

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I’m Rick, a 19 years-old cuck who loves watching his 24 years-old big sister get fucked.

My big sis, Kaitlyn, used to work as a model for huge lingerie brands before her OnlyFans career took off and started to bring in a lot of money. I accidentally discovered her account a year back when I was browsing Reddit. I stumbled upon a pic of her beautiful naked body on /r/RealGirls labeled as Original Content.

My heart stopped beating for a second. I couldn’t believe what was on my laptop screen. My big sister was standing in front of the mirror, ass-naked tits out with a charming smile on her face holding her phone. It was the first time I saw Kate naked.

I’ve always had a crush on big sis ever since I could remember. I can’t count the number of times I sniffed her sweaty, dirty panties while she was in the shower. Or how many times I’d randomly hug her just to smell her fruity, floral aroma and get a glimpse of her icy blue eyes.

I froze in front of the laptop, not sure what to do. I started to sweat. My penis was pumping with blood, begging to be jerked off. But I wanted more.

I clicked on her username to check out her account, and I was completely shocked. Her pinned post was her OnlyFans link, but I was too hazy to check it out. I wanted to see more of her account. Kate’s feed was full of tits and ass pictures and GIFs of her pleasuring herself with a wide variety of toys.

I’m her brother. I was supposed to get angry when I saw her in these positions. I was supposed to call and yell Denizli Escort at her for posting her naked pictures online for everyone to see. That I’d threaten to tell mom and dad if she didn’t take it down. But no. It felt great. Not only because I’ve always wanted to see Kate’s body, but because she posted them online for everyone to see.

The rush I felt picturing men around the world jerking their cocks off and cumming to my sister’s body was thrilling. The comments she’d receive on these posts made me even hornier.

“Perfect big tits would love to suck on them”

“I am imagining my dick going into that yummy happy shaved pussy”

“Your tits are perfect to milk a huge load of cum”

“I want to empty all of my cum inside your cunt”

“That white bubble ass needs spanking ASAP”

“I’d love to deepthroat you until you tear baby”

Reading these degrading comments aimed at my sister just made me… want more, so I opened up and subscribed to her OnlyFans account. The best $20 I’ve ever spent in my life. Her account was filled with exclusive sex videos with her boyfriend shot in her apartment in LA.

“Fuck,” I thought to myself. “I want to watch these so badly… but wouldn’t that make me a cuck? But aren’t cucks married or have girlfriends… she’s just my big sister. But I shouldn’t have this urge to cum to my sister’s sex videos. I’m her brother. I should be protective of her… FUCK”

I gave in to my urges and opened the latest video. It was a step-daughter Denizli Escort Bayan x daddy roleplay where her “daddy” finds out about her pink vibrator and threatens to tell her mom unless his “princess” lets him watch what she does with the vibrator.

She got naked and started to obey her daddy’s orders. My big sister spread her long white legs so wide and started to push the vibrator inside her pussy, as she was sliding it in, her boyfriend started to squeeze her tits and lick on her nipples, calling her Daddy’s Slutty Princess. Her loud moans made my ears orgasm.

After he had his fun with my sister’s chest, he ordered his Slutty Princess to get on her knees and be a good girl and suck his cock. The Slutty Princess pulled her tongue out in obedience, waiting for her daddy to feed her his cock. He didn’t stop there, he kept humiliating my sister even more, asking her if she’s a slut for cocks and if she’d love to be a cumdumpster for him and his friends, to which she nodded to both with a smile.

Tens of thousands of people watched my sister happily agreeing to be a cumpdumpster in some incestuous roleplay on her OnlyFans account. I was on cloud nine. I kept watching. Maybe he’d humiliate her even further.

The camera switched to POV, giving me a clear sight of Kate’s gorgeous cock-filled mouth and dreamy eyes. She was such a blowjob professional, I was so proud of her. She handled his cock better than any pornstar I’ve ever watched.

Shortly after getting his Escort Denizli cock glazed with my sister’s saliva, he ordered her to take her panties off and get on all 4s just like a little puppy. His princess obeyed immediately, waggling her ass, waiting for his cock to slide inside of her pink vagina.

The moment he grabbed his cock and jammed inside it of my big sister’s vagina was the moment I knew I was a cuck. If I was presented the chance to have sex with Kate or watch a random guy ravish her, I’d go with the latter every time. That’s it. I want to see my sister getting fucked by her boyfriend. I want to join the countless other viewers in pleasuring myself at the sight of my big, loving, caring sister getting some much-needed cock in her life.

Daddy’s Slutty Princess wanted it harder, she begged. She pleaded. She wanted it so deep inside of her, she wanted his babies. I was cheering for daddy to go harder, too. Daddy got in so deep, her big tits started to bounce everywhere, her ass wobbled like jello-o, and her knees were quivering from the orgasms she was having. It was perfect. Too perfect that Daddy emptied his load inside of his little Slut.

Not in a million years I thought I’d be cumming to Kate’s pussy dripping with cum, but here we are. And that’s when my mind slowly started to fall into the pit of depravity… all for the rush. I started fantasizing about being there, telling her how proud I am of her for taking that cock, licking her sweat, kissing her feet, even being the cameraman just to get a deeper look into my big sister’s cum-filled vagina.

All of that was a year ago. Not a lot has changed since then, except I tipped her a $1000 I had saved up to make a threesome video where she gets fucked by two cocks at once. That’s how much I love my sister.

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I have no idea how we ended up as we did. Mum was on her tummy on the sofa, her head resting on Arthur’s lap, she still had his flaccid cock in her mouth. Dad was between her legs licking out his own cum as it leaked from her arsehole. I was on the floor cleaning Dad’s cock, taking him deep in my mouth, tasting his spunk and Mum’s arsehole.

Arthur was the first to speak as the rest of us had our mouths occupied.

“I need to piss,” he said.

Mum lifted her mouth from his cock. “Why don’t we all freshen up,” she said.

She took Arthur into the downstairs shower room, Dad and l went up to the bathroom.

“This is crazy Dad,” l said as we washed each other in the shower, “but it’s brilliant, l can’t wait to see Mum doing the things Arthur was talking about.” I was fondling his cock as he did the same to me.

“You know that woman he told us about, Lorraine Jones,” he said, “l think that old lady who lives in the end house is called Jones.”

“You mean the lady who goes around on that mobility scooter with that big old Labrador plodding along beside her?”

“Yes,” he said, “she went past me one day, she was talking to the dog, l thought she called him Keith, l thought it was a strange name for a dog so decided l must have misheard her.”

“So she named the dog after her husband,” l said, “do you think she still fucks him?”

“From what Arthur said she was a dirty cow back then,” he said, “Arthur must know her well, l wonder if he could invite her to join us.”

“And bring the dog,” l laughed. Dad’s cock was getting fully erect in my hand, mine was doing the same in his. I started wanking him, he leaned back against the wall and sighed.

“Oh that feels so good David,” he said.

“And yours does too Dad,” l said as he began wanking me.

“Not too much son,” he said, “l don’t think your mother is finished yet, l don’t know how much spunk l have left.”

Reluctantly l released his cock and he did the same. “Mum is the sexiest woman in the world Dad,” l said, “it’s so exciting being able to fuck her, l do love you both.”

“I know son,” he leaned forward and kissed me. “I’ll always be grateful to you for starting this, when l walked in and saw you fucking her it was as if all my fantasies had come to life.”

“But you tried to stop me Dad,” l said.

“That was just an automatic reaction son,” he said, “do you know what my first thought was?”

“No,” l replied.

“I wished it was me over the table not her, l wished it was you fucking me,” he said.

“Have you always been bi Dad?” I asked, “do you think that’s why l am?”

“I don’t know if it is something that passes down,” he said, “but l’m glad you are son.”

We heard Mum shouting up the stairs.

“I hope you two are not fucking up there,” she said, “come on down, Arthur has some photos to show us.”

I kissed Dad full on his lips, we hugged as we kissed. Then we dried each other, we were both still hard. I kissed his cock and he did the same to me and we went back downstairs.

We all four squeezed onto the sofa. Dad, Mum, Arthur then me. We must have looked a sight, all naked, all three males with full erections. Arthur had the envelope he had brought with him. He pulled a thick wad of photos from the envelope and put them on his lap.

“This is Eve on our wedding day,” he said.

It was a photo of her in her wedding dress, she looked beautiful and l said so. I noticed that her wedding dress was very low cut and her large breast looked as if they were about to spill over.

“She was always proud of her tits,” he said, “she loved showing them off.”

“She never did when l knew her,” l said, “l could tell she had big tits but she never wore low cut dresses.”

“No, she got very conservative in her old age,” he said, “and when our wife swapping group began to split up and new people moved into the street she never displayed herself as much.”

“Such a shame,” Dad said, “we would have enjoyed playing with her.”

“That’s me on the left,” he said, pointing at the photo, “and her Uncle on the right.”

He took the next photo. It was the same pose but this time her tits were on display, Arthur was holding one, her Uncle had the other.

“Was her Uncle fucking her?” I asked.

“Not until l was,” he said, “but he had taught her how to suck him off.”

“She looks gorgeous,” Mum said. She was holding Arthur’s and my cock in each hand, l had my hand between her thighs, two fingers in her cunt.

“I was into photography then,” he said, “l had a time lapse camera which came in handy.”

The next photo was of Eve naked, she was lying on a bed, her legs spread wide.

In the next she was on all fours, Arthur behind her fucking her and another man with his cock in her mouth.

“That’s Brian my best mate,” he said.

In the next, Arthur was in the same position fucking her but this time Brian was behind him with his cock up Arthur’s arse.

“Eve always said l fucked her better when l had a cock up my arse,” he said.

“She was a remarkable woman,” Mum said.

“As l said,” Arthur continued, flicking over photos showing Arthur and Brian fucking Eve in a variety of positions, using all three holes, “the 70’s was a mad time for sex, everyone wanted to experience different ideas.”

“I wish l’d been around then,” l said.

“You cheeky monkey,” Mum said, “you’re getting more than your fair share.”

“I’m not complaining Mum, you are fantastic, and Dad and Arthur, even Jeff, but the idea of everyone in this street fucking each other is something l would like to be part of.”

“This one is our wife swapping group,” Arthur said. It showed a group of people sat in a semi circle, all of them naked, the men sat on chairs with a women on his lap. “All the women have got a cock up them,” he said, “some in their cunt and some up their arse.”

I pointed to a face that l recognised despite the age difference. “Is that the lady who rides the mobility scooter?” I asked.

“Yes, that’s Lorraine,” he said. He turned over the next photo and Mum groaned, l felt a flood of liquid in her cunt. The photo showed the same woman on all fours with a German Shepherd mounted on her, we couldn’t see his cock but from his position it was obvious he was deep inside her.

The next photo showed Eve in the same position but the dog was a Great Dane.

“Is that Thor?” I asked.

“Yes,” Arthur replied.

In the next, Thor was laid on his back his leg spread, Eve was bent over him, her lips inches from his cock.

“Oh my god look at the size of him,” Mum sighed, l felt more liquid flooding her cunt. “I’ve never seen a cock like that, oh god l want that inside me.” Arthur turned to the next one. “Oh Jesus!” She said. The photo caught Thor just at the moment when a ribbon of cum shot up towards Eve’s open mouth, her face was already covered in cum.

“Oh my god, we should have known about her years ago,” Dad said.

The next photo showed Eve on all fours again, two young boys were fucking her, one behind and one in her mouth.

“That’s our two boys,” he said, “they’d be about the same age as you David when that photo was taken, they’d been fucking her for a couple of years by then.”

By now Mum, Dad and me could only watch in silence as each photo seemed better than the last.

The next was the same pose but with Arthur getting used by both of his sons.

The next one showed one of the boys fucking Eve doggy style, Arthur was fucking him and the other boy was fucking Arthur.

“That was our daisy chain,” Arthur laughed, “we got good at that, all of us cumming at the same time.”

There were only a few photos left. When he turned over the next, Mum gave another groan and as her juices flowed l slid my fist into her cunt.

The photo showed Eve spreadeagled on some king of bench, a donkey was above her, his front hooves resting on the bench, his cock was almost completely buried in her cunt.

“Oh fuck Mo, l want to see you do that,” Dad said.

I looked up at Mum, her eyes were rolling up, she was covered in perspiration, her body quivering in orgasm.

Arthur turned over the next one, it was almost the same shot but this time the donkey’s cock was resting between Eve’s tits and her face was covered in cum.

“0h yes Mum, you have to do that,” l said, all she could do in reply was to groan. Her cunt was squelching as l worked my fist in her.

The final photo showed Eve on her knees under a horse, she was holding his cock, the shot had caught the moment a blast of cum erupted from his cock straight at Eve’s open mouth.

By then l think Mum was too far gone to even register what she was looking at. I pulled my fist out of her cunt and dived in, sucking her juices out of her, biting on her clitoris and getting blasted in my face with her liquid.

Arthur was stroking his cock.

“Do you want to fuck her Arthur?” I said.

“I would,” he replied, “but she looks like she’s just about had enough for this evening.”

“She just needs a quick shower to freshen her up,” Dad said. “I tell you what Arthur, why don’t you take her upstairs, let her shower and then you can stay the night.”

“What, sleep with her you mean?” He said, “l haven’t shared a bed with a woman since Eve passed away.”

“Take her Arthur,” he said, “she’s yours for the night, do what you like with her, enjoy yourself.”

Mum turned to face Dad, a glimmer of a smile on her lips as her glassy eyes looked at him. “I love you.” She said.

“There you are Arthur,” he said, “you must have loads of things you’d like to do to her, there’s a ***********ion of dildos and vibrators in the bedside cabinet, she’s yours mate, your whore, bought and paid for, just make sure she gets well used.”

Dad and Arthur helped her to her feet, she was a little unsteady but Arthur put her arm around his shoulder so he could support her.

“Now you be a good whore Mo,” Dad said to her, “you have to do everything Arthur tells you, do you understand.”

“Yes baby,” she muttered, “thank you, l love you.”

As Arthur led her away, Dad gave her a smack on her bottom. Once they had gone up the stairs, Dad turned to me. “It looks like l’m sleeping with you tonight son,” he said.

“I don’t expect to get much sleep then,” l laughed.

We tidied up the living room before going up to my room. I had a three quarter bed so we could both fit on it but we had to cuddle close. I turned away from him and he spooned behind me. He put his arm over me and held my cock as his cock nestled between my buttocks.

“You really are okay with this David aren’t you?” He said, “you’re not feeling threatened at all.”

“The only thing l’m feeling is your cock pressing against my bum Dad,” l laughed, “of course l’m okay with it Dad, why don’t you just slip it inside me, don’t fuck me, just let it sit there.”

I lifted one leg to make it easier for him. He pressed his cock against my anus and it slipped inside easily.

“Just a few inches Dad,” l said, “Mmmmmmm, yes, that’s nice.”

“I have to go to work early in the morning,” he said, moving deeper inside me. “Happy birthday son.”

“Thank you Daddy,” l said, squeezing my bum muscles and feeling him pulsate in response. His hand was slowly wanking my cock. “This is so nice,” l said, “am l normal Dad, l mean l love fucking Mum, l think she’s beautiful and sexy, but l like this too.”

“Who’s to say what is normal son,” he said, “the important thing is that you are happy.”

“But there are things l’ve seen in Jeff’s magazines,” l said, “sometimes l think l would like to do those things with Mum.”

“What sort of things son,” he said, l felt his cock pulsating harder as he pressed it in deeper, his hand on my cock squeezed harder.

“We’ll some of the women were tied up and had things done to their tits,” l said, “and they had big things pushed up their cunts and bum holes.”

“And you’d like to do that to your mother?” He said. I could feel his hot breath on my neck.

“But l don’t want to hurt her,” l said.

“Some women like to be hurt David,” he said.

“Does Mum like to be hurt?” I asked.

“She likes it when l spank her,” he said.

“But l’ve seen you give her a little spanking, do you ever do it harder?”

“We’ve only ever been able to do it when you weren’t here,” he said, “but yes, l have given her a hard spanking, and yes, she does like it, we’ve even talked about doing other things but it hasn’t been easy until now because we didn’t want you to know.”

“What like tying up her tits and making them go purple?” I asked, “l saw that in a magazine.”

He let out a deep groan, l felt him sucking the back of my neck. I could feel his cock growing even harder, his hand was pumping my cock.

“I’ve seen women getting caned and whipped,” l said, “they had red stripes on their bottoms and tits, would Mum let me do that to her.”

He groaned again and l felt him cum deep inside me. I came at the same time, shooting my spunk onto the bedsheet. Dad was humping into me, l could feel him pumping cum into me, his hand wanking me hard, it hurt but it felt so good.

He Çorum Escort finished, his face pressed against my neck. I put my hand on the sheet, there was a puddle of my cum sitting there.

“Look what you’ve done Daddy,” l giggled, “now l have to sleep in a puddle of spunk.”

“God you are amazing,” he laughed. “We are going to have so much fun together.”

When l woke up, Dad had already gone. I pulled back the quilt and saw the stain of my cum on the sheet. I was sticky and wet were l had rolled in it. I went to the bathroom, l passed Mum’s bedroom, Arthur was lying on the bed naked, fast asleep.

I showered and got dressed for school, l went downstairs, Mum was in the kitchen making my breakfast. She was wearing her apron, her back to me. Her bottom was bright red. I stepped behind her, putting my hand on her bottom as l kissed the back of her neck.

“Happy birthday Mum,” l said.

“Happy birthday Darling,” she said, turning to face me and taking off her apron, “how about a birthday quickie,” she giggled. Her hands went to my trousers and in seconds they and my pants were round my ankles. She dropped to her knees and took my cock into her mouth. I remembered what Dad and l had talked about, my cock was rock hard. I grabbed her by her hair and began fucking her mouth. Her hands went behind my bottom, pulling me in harder with each thrust. I could feel my cock forcing it’s way into her throat but she didn’t pull away. I fucked her mouth harder than l had ever done before. Suddenly her finger slipped into my arsehole, l cried out and came, ramming my cock down her throat as l pumped my cum into her.

I could feel her throat contracting on me, l knew she was struggling to breathe but l couldn’t help myself, l kept pressed hard into her. There was one last surge of cum, then l pushed her away. She was gasping for breath, her eyes were red, her lips swollen, there was spunk and saliva dribbling from her mouth as she gasped.

“Oh my god Mum l’m sorry,” l said, “l couldn’t stop myself.”

She stood up and hugged me.

“That’s okay baby,” she said, l could feel her body against me, still heaving. “I wanted it too,” she said, “you didn’t hear us last night but Arthur and l looked in on you and your father, we watched what you were doing, it was so beautiful.”

“Did you hear what we were saying?” I asked.

“Yes we did baby,” she said, “it was so exciting, your father and l have talked about things like that. Arthur was whispering to me as we listened, he said he used to do those things with Eve.”

“You don’t mind me talking about you like that?” I said.

“No baby,’ she replied, “l want to try those things too, l love it when your father spanks me hard, l told Arthur that and he took me back to our room and did it to me, l came just by being spanked.”

“Oh Mum, l love you,” l said.

“Oh l love you so much David,” she said, kissing me. I could taste my own cum on her lips as we kissed deeply. My hands squeezing her tits hard and l felt her shudder as she came.

She pulled away, “Go and clean up,” she said.

I went to the shower room and washed my cock. When l came back she was led on the kitchen table, her legs wide open, l could see something in her cunt.

“Happy birthday Darling,” she said, “l took hold of the thing in her cunt and pulled it out, it was a mobile phone wrapped in a plastic bag.”

“Thank you Mum,” I said unwrapping it.

“I’ve uploaded some photos onto it,” she said.

I had often used hers so knew how to operate it. I switched it on and opened the gallery. The first one l saw was Mum standing naked holding a small piece of paper. Written on the paper we’re the words “David’s slut mother.”

I flicked through the others, each one showing her in different positions, some bending over, pulling he buttocks apart to show her cunt and arsehole, in each of the photos she was either holding the paper or it was lying beside her.

“Fucking hell Mum!” I said, “l’m going to be wanking over these all day.”

“Do you like them baby?” She said, “some of them are selfies and some your father took, l wanted to put some of him on there too but wasn’t sure you would want that in case someone else saw them.”

“What about if someone else saw these Mum,” l said.

“That’s up to you baby,” she replied, “l’m your slut now, my fate is in your hands, all l can do is trust you to act wisely.”

“Oh l’m not going to show them around Mum,” l said, “l will show Jeff though, but he’s already fucked you so that won’t cause a problem.”

“Well when we start doing things you might want to put more on there,” she said.

“Oh l will Mum,” l replied, “l want some of Dad especially of him dressed up, and some of you being fucked by Arthur, and when you start with a dog l want some of those as well.”

“Whatever you want baby,” she said, her hand between her thighs as she frigged herself.

“I want to take one now,” l said, “lean back and open your legs.”

I could see by her eyes that the excitement of what we were doing had her on the edge of orgasm. I felt her cunt, she was soaking wet and slippery. I put my fist against her cunt lips, l could see the anticipation on her face. I held my phone in my other hand and took a photo. Then, without hesitation l pushed my fist into her cunt. She let out a deep sigh and l felt her cum. My fist was deep inside her, well past my wrist. I took another photo, then put the phone down. I fucked her with my fist, ramming it up her.

“Oh my god!” She cried as she came again. I had to move to her side as juices sprayed from her cunt. Her legs buckled as l kept up the attack on her cunt. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she clung to the worktop. I pulled my fist out of here.

“Turn over,” l said.

She knew exactly what l intended to do.

“Turn over and spread your arsehole,” l ordered.

“Oh baby,” was all she could whisper as she turned, lying across the worktop. She spread her legs. Put both hands on her bottom and pulled herself open.

My fist was covered in mucous from her cunt, l could see her anus pulsating in anticipation. I placed my fist against it. Reached for my phone and took another shot. I one movement l forced my fist into her arsehole.

She screamed as l slipped easily in up to my wrist. She shuddered and l saw more liquid gushing from her cunt. I took another photo before l began fucking her with deep thrusts.

She was making all kinds of noises, begging, crying, pleading. Then she came one more time as her body went limp, every ounce of energy drained from her body. I pulled my fist out of her, she groaned as it left her gaping arsehole.

I went through to the shower room to clean myself up and check my clothes to make sure she hadn’t stained them when she came. When l returned to the kitchen she was standing, leaning against the worktop. I took a small box from my pocket and gave it to her.

“Happy birthday Mum,” l said, kissing her.

Her hands were shaking but she managed to open the box. Inside was a cheap silver necklace with letters forming the words “I Love You Mum”. I saw her eyes fill with tears.

“It’s beautiful,” she said, taking it from the box and holding it out to look at it. “Put it on for me,” she said.

“It’s not expensive,” l said, “l couldn’t afford much, l saved up my pocket money.” I took it and as she turned her back to me l put it round her neck and fastened the clasp. She turned to face me and l took a photo.

I showed her the photo of her naked with my necklace.

“It’s beautiful baby,” she said, tears streaming down her face. She hugged me. “I love you so much baby,” she said.

“Look,” l said, showing her my phone, l ***********ed that photo and edited it, cutting off her naked body and leaving just her face and neck, l left her bare shoulders and the top swell of her tits then saved it, than made it my wallpaper shot. “There,” l said, “now everyone who sees my phone will see how beautiful you are and how much l love you.”

“And wonder just how much is on display just below the cut off,” she giggled, kissing me.

On my way to school l had to stop flicking through the photos, my cock was getting hard and becoming obvious. When l reached school l dived into the toilets, ***********ed a photo and propped the phone where l could look at it while l wanked. I caught my cum in my hand then took a photo of it, ***********ed Mum’s number and sent it to her with the message, “can’t stop thinking about you xxx.”

I cleaned up and headed into school. My phone pinged just as l entered the classroom, l opened the message, it was from Mum. “Don’t waste it baby, l want it inside me. Love you xxx.”

All morning l paid hardly any attention to my lessons, at every opportunity l was flicking through the photos of Mum. I was looking forward to the lunch break as l wanted Alice to give me a blow job.

I went behind the toilets at lunch expecting to see Alice there but there was no sign of her, only Jill up against the wall with one of the older boys fucking her. Another one was stood back a bit, playing with his cock, waiting for his turn. Jill looked at me over the shoulder of the boy that was fucking her.

“Sorry David,” she said, “l promised these two today, if you want to wait till they’ve finished you can have me then.”

I said that l was looking for Alice.

The first boy had cum and pulled out, the second one taking his place.

“You’re wasting your time with that stuck up cow,” she said, “l won’t be long with this one.”

I was disappointed that Alice wasn’t there but l had to do something after looking at Mum all morning so l waited. Sure enough, the second boy cam in a few minutes and both boys walked off laughing. I got my cock out and stepped over to her. The second boy had got her tits out, l could see spunk running down her thigh but that wasn’t going to put me off.

I pushed her back against the wall, lifting her legs and my cock slipped easily into her slippery cunt.

“Oh yes David,” she said, “you wouldn’t get a fuck like this from Alice.”

I didn’t really register her as l fucked her, l was only thinking of my mother. I came fairly quickly but she didn’t seem to mind. I pulled out once l’d finished and waited for her to use her panties to wipe her cunt, then offered to walk her back into the school. She said she needed to go into the toilets so l left her. I didn’t see Alice all day and no-one could tell me why she wasn’t in school, l wondered if it had anything to do with her mother and father coming to our house later.

Jeff was pleased to see me as ever, l went straight through to his room and undressed. He came through a few moments later and we kissed, he held my cock as our tongues played with each other.

“Bend over,” he said as he undid his trousers dropping them and his pants round his ankles.

“Here,” l said, handing him my phone, “look at the photos Mum loaded on my phone while you fuck me.”

“Get yourself ready,” he said, picking up a jar of lubricating jelly and passing it to me. I scooped out some and bent over, working it into my bum hole.

“You’re in a hurry,” l said.

“I’ve been busy in the shop all day,” he said, “l haven’t had time to wank, l was praying you would call in.” He got behind me and l felt his cock pressing against my anus.

“I’ve been looking for Alice all day,” l said, “l did fuck another girl at lunchtime but she is a slag and two other boys had cum in her first……..mmmmmmm!” I sighed as his cock slid inside me.

“I can’t leave the shop for long,” he said as he began fucking me.

“That’s okay,” l said, “l have to get home and get ready for tonight, just do it, don’t wait for me to cum, it feels so good.”

I could see his reflection in a mirror, l had to hold onto a chair as he fucked me, he was holding my phone in one hand tapping the screen with his thumb as he flicked from photo to photo.

“Your mother is amazing,” he said, “can l send a couple of these to my phone?”

“I’m sure Mum won’t mind,” l said.

“Oh shit…l’ve got to do this David,” he said, putting the phone down and using both hands to grip me round my waist. He started ramming his cock into me hard.

“Oh yes!” I cried, “do it Jeff, l love it.” I managed to keep my balance and hold my cock at the same time. I wanked myself hard matching his thrusts.

“I can’t…..l can’t……oh shit,” he said as he rammed hard into me, holding me firm against him as he unloaded his spunk inside me. The heat of his spunk and the force of the pulsations of his cock felt so good. I was wanking my cock hard and a few seconds later l came, shooting my spunk over the seat of the chair.

“God, you were desperate,” l said as he pumped his cum into me.

“I’m sorry David, did l hurt you?” He said between deep breaths.

“Oh you know how much l like it like that,” l said, “l know you would never mean to hurt me.”

He finally pulled out and l turned round dropping to my knees, taking his cock into my mouth.

“God this is crazy,” he said as my mouth worked on him, licking and sucking him. “Your whole family is just amazing, Çorum Escort Bayan l can’t believe this is happening, thinking of you three all day drives me mad, l wait here praying you will call in on your way from school, l don’t know what l would do if you didn’t arrive.”

“You should get some help in the shop,” l said, “then you could take an hour off now and again, you could drive round to our place and fuck Mum, l’m sure she would be happy to see you.”

“Do you think so?” He said.

“We can ask her tonight but l’m sure she will welcome it,” l said, “she’s probably frigging herself most of the day anyway.” I stood up and we kissed, then he bent down and kissed my cock.

He said he had to get back to the shop, l said l would clean up my spunk and let myself out the back way.

When l got home, Mum was getting tea ready.

“I need a quick shower Mum,” l said, kissing her and feeling her tits, “l stopped off at Jeff’s on the way home.”

“Let me see,” she said, undoing my trousers, she pulled them down and my pants, l turned around, bending over and holding onto the table. She parted the cheeks of my bum. “You’re still gaping,” she said.

“He was desperate Mum,” l said, “he said he’s going mad thinking about us all day, l said he should get some help then he could come round here and fuck you, is that okay?”

“That’s fine,” she said, “but he’ll have to wait in line, your father came home for a quickie earlier and then l had Arthur to service before he went home.”

I felt her hot breath on my bottom, then her slippery tongue as it slipped inside my bum hole searching for Jeff’s spunk. Her hand went between my legs and held my cock.

She pulled away from my bottom. “Your cock is covered in cum,” she said.

“I couldn’t help it Mum, l had to wank while he fucked me,” l said, “Alice wasn’t in school today and l was so horny.”

“Perhaps that’s not a bad thing,” she said, “if things go according to plan you may need some staying power.”

I went for a shower then dressed in shorts and t-shirt before going back down. Dad was already home and the meal was ready so we all sat down to eat. It was a surreal situation, me in shorts and top, Dad in his work suit and Mum totally naked.

We talked over how we expected the evening to play out as we ate them Mum left us to clean up while she went to get ready. Arthur arrived just before seven, followed by Jeff. By that time Dad had changed into jeans and t-shirt. Jeff set about getting everything set up then about ten minutes later Mum came downstairs. She looked amazing, she was wearing a red dress that was so tight it clung to every contour of her body. The v-neck went right down to her navel and her tits looked like they were about to fall out at any moment, the dress ended a fraction of an inch below her cunt and when she turned round the bottom swell of her bum cheeks was just visible.

“Fuck! You look fantastic,” Jeff said, stepping towards her.

“Oh no you don’t,” she held out her hand to stop him, “l’m wet enough without you touching me, and l don’t want my make-up spoiled.

I was pleased to see the necklace l’d given her was still round her neck.

We all went through to the lounge where Dad and l had laid out bowls of snacks and glasses ready for wine. We sorted out the seating arrangements. Arthur and Jeff took the two armchairs opposite the sofa, Dad had one of the dining chairs next to Jeff. I sat at one end of the sofa leaving two places for our guests. We had just sorted that out when we heard a car pull up outside the house.

Mum came over to me and made an adjustment, she hitched up the leg of my shorts then put her hand up inside, placing my cock so that the very tip of it was visible. As she bent over me her left tit fell out of her dress. I reached for it, tweaking her nipple.

“Oh don’t darling,” she giggled, “my cunt is wet enough as it is.” She stood up, tucking her tit back in position, she looked down at my shorts to check that the end of my cock was visible. “Perfect,” she said just as the door bell rang.

As Mum went to answer the door l saw Jeff looking across at me, his eyes focussed on my crotch. I felt my cock twitch as he looked at it and saw that it had poked out a bit further. I just managed to pull my shorts down so that only the tip was showing before the door opened and the three of then entered the room.

Mrs.Smith had a face like thunder, she obviously disapproved of the way Mum was dressed, Mr. Smith however had his eyes glued to Mum’s tits. Mrs. Smith stopped in her tracks when she saw Arthur and Jeff. “I thought this was just going to be a chat with you and your husband,” she said.

“Oh let me introduce you,” Mum said, “you probably know Arthur from your voluntary work at the day centre,” she said, walking over and standing between the armchairs. She put one hand on Arthur’s shoulder, then put her other hand on Jeff’s shoulder. “I don’t know if you know Jeff,” she said, “he is a very close family friend, he owns the newsagent just off the high street, do you know it?”

I had to stop myself from laughing as l saw Mrs. Smith’s face go bright red.

“Oh….er… l think l may have been in there once or twice,” she said, “we generally have things delivered or use the better quality shops at our end of town.”

“Of course,” Mum smiled, she indicated the two empty places on the sofa. “Why don’t you sit down, would you like some wine, l did as you suggested and bought a more expensive one than we usually drink.”

They came over towards the sofa, as she looked down l saw her notice the end of my cock, l thought for a moment she was going to faint but she quickly averted her eyes. She was obviously caught with having to either admit she had seen it or try to ignore it, she chose the latter but made sure she sat at the far end of the sofa, leaving only the middle space for her husband.

Mum poured some wine in each glass, she handed one to Mrs. Smith then leaned across to hand one to Mr. Smith. As she reached over, her left tit fell out again.

“Whoops!” She giggled, quickly tucking it back inside her dress. Mr. Smith only just managed to stop spilling his wine down the front of himself. Mrs. Smith again tried to pretend she hadn’t seen the incident but she was obviously very uncomfortable and l was afraid that Mum might have gone too far. We didn’t want them storming out of the house before we had put our plan into operation.

Mum went across and sat on the arm of Jeff’s chair, as she did, her thighs parted for a second, l caught a brief glimpse of her cunt and knew that our guests had as well.

“I think we had better go,” Anna said, “l thought we had come to discuss funding for the fete but obviously we’ve interrupted something.”

“Oh please don’t go,” Mum said, “I admit l also wanted to talk to you about David and Alice.”

“As l said before,” Anna replied, “there is no possibility of David becoming Alice’s boyfriend, in fact we have been looking at a new school today for Alice, one where she will mix with a better class of children.”

“Oh you are mistaken,” Mum said, “David doesn’t want to be Alice’s boyfriend, you see he has to win a bet with his mates, all he wants is to fuck Alice and photograph his cock up her cunt.”

It was all l could do to stop myself from laughing out loud and could see Jeff and Dad were having the same problem. Mr. Smith had spilled his wine down his shirt but Anna was just sat there struck dumb with shock.

She quickly corrected herself and went to stand, dragging her husband with her. “Come on Jack,” she said, “l am not going to stay here and listen to this filth, they are obviously mad.”

Mum had gone over as if the help Jack but had succeeded in blocking him from standing, she was bent over him, her tits swaying in front of his face. “Oh please don’t go Anna,” she said, “we have so much to discuss.”

“I don’t think so,” she replied, tugging on her husbands arm which only resulted in him being pulled forward and his face making contact with Mum’s tits. “Get out of the way,” she shouted, “l don’t know how you people live but you are obviously perverts like the rest of the low life that live around here.”

“We’ll yes l suppose we are perverts,” Mum giggled, “but then again we have a lot in common there.”

“I don’t know what you are talking about,” she replied, “come on Jack.” She pushed Mum aside which jerked her and caused both her tits to fall out of her dress, this time she made no effort to cover them.

“Perhaps you would like to talk about your husband fucking Alice,” Jeff said, “or about you encouraging Vicar John to fuck her.”

Anna might just as well have been shot, she fell back onto the sofa, her large breasts heaving as she gasped for breath.

“You see we know much more about you that you realised,” Jeff said, “like your visits to my back room for instance.”

Anna’s lips were moving but no words were coming out. Jack’s eyes were fixed on Mum’s tits swinging before him.

“Perhaps you should watch this before to run off,” he said, opening his laptop on the coffee table in front of them. He turned the screen to face them and pressed the play button.

Anna gave a gasp as she recognised where the recording had been made, then watched in silence as the recording played. Jack on the other hand was torn between watching the screen and watching Mum’s tits.

“Oh my god!” Anna shrieked as it reached the point where Jack had taken out her tits.

We could hear the conversation between them on the recording describing their activity with Alice.

“I’m sure Alice would prefer to have David’s cock up her than that little peanut of yours Jack.” Mum said. “Stand up David, drop your shirts and ket Anna see the cock that’s going to fuck her daughter.”

I was glad to be able to make myself comfortable, my cock was already sticking out much further down the leg of my shorts. I stood in front of her and dropped my shorts, holding my cock in front of her face.

“Oh my god,” she cried, “Jack please, help me. These people are mad, help me.”

“Oh we’re not mad Anna,” Mum laughed, “we’re all as horny as fuck l admit, even Arthur over there is playing with himself.”

Anna’s eyes switched over to Arthur and she gasped as she realised he had his cock out and was wanking slowly.

“Arthur would like to do things to your massive tits Anna,” Jeff said, “things like you look at in those magazines with girls tied up and being punished.”

“Oh that’s going to be fun watching that,” Mum said, “Arthur tells me he’s quite an expert at tying women up, he used to do it to his wife. Why don’t you get Anna’s tits out David,” she said.

I reached for the front of her dress to undo the buttons. She pushed my hands away.

“Stop him Jack,” she shouted, “don’t just sit there staring at this slut, take me away from here this minute.”

“Oh l think that would be a big mistake,” Jeff said, “you see, l have some friends in the Police that would be very interested in this recording, especially where you are discussing what you are doing with Alice.”

Instead of undoing the buttons on her dress, l caught hold of it and tore it apart exposing an expanse of material that consisted of her bra,

“Stop it this minute,” she yelled, “Jack do something.”

She tried to push my hands away but Dad and Jeff went behind her grabbing her wrists.

“Jack, stop them!” She cried, “you can’t do this to me, you’re mad if you think you can get away with it, mad….mad.”

I was looking at her bra and wondering how to remove it, it looked like a piece of engineering.

Mum walked over to the sideboard and came back with a pair of scissors.

“Here,” she said, passing them to me, “I thought these might come in handy.”

I slipped the bottom blade of the scissors under her bra and cut it in the middle. The weight of her tits immediately forced it apart and when l took it away completely her massive tits flopped down onto her tummy.

“Fucking hell,” Jeff said, “they look even bigger in real life, look at the size of those nipples.”

Her nipples were extraordinary, they were almost two inches long and looked like bottle corks. I took each one between my thumbs and fingers and squeezed hard.

She screamed, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Stop this madness at once,” she said, desperately trying to maintain some authority, “Jack, do something, are you going to sit there and watch them treat me like this.”

Jack wasn’t in any position to do anything, Mum had stepped closer to him and he was busy sucking on her tits.

“I think Jack’s had a better offer,” Jeff laughed. “Come on Peter, let’s get this fat cow stripped off.”

“Don’t you dare,” she cried but her protests were in vain. She was dragged from the sofa onto the floor. Her dress was torn away completely and her tattered bra removed. Only her knickers remained. They were big, coming up beyond her waist. I took the scissors and cut them open, pulling the material away, leaving her naked.

“Please,” she begged, “don’t do this.”

“Oh we’re going to do it alright,” Jeff laughed, “the only question is Escort Çorum whether you cooperate, because if you don’t Arthur here is going to give you some strokes with his belt.”

“Jack please, help me,” she begged. But Mum was busy taking off his trousers and pants. I saw her drop to her knees and take his tiny cock into her mouth.

“Turn her over on all fours,” l said, “l want to see those huge tits swinging when l fuck her.

“Do as he says,” Jeff told her. He and Dad rolled her onto her belly but she refused to get up onto all fours.

Arthur had his belt off and folded in half, he swung it down onto her bottom, the fat mounds wobbling like a jelly as the blow landed. She cried out and l saw a red line as wide as his belt appear on her white flesh.

“Get up, do as we say,” Jeff said, but when she didn’t move he nodded to Arthur who gave her another blow across her buttocks.

“Please…please,” she begged, “please stop.”

“Get up then” Jeff said, “David wants to fuck you, you should be grateful, a fat ugly cow like you and this fine young man wants to shove his cock up your cunt.”

She turned her head and saw Arthur with his belt poised for another blow.

“No please,” she said, shuffling, “l’ll do it, don’t hit me again.”

She got up onto all fours and l told her to part her thighs. She didn’t need to be told twice. I put my hand between her legs, pushing three fingers into her cunt.

“She hasn’t only got the udders of a cow,” l laughed, “she’s got the cunt of a cow as well, and she’s fucking soaking wet.”

“I told you son,” Jeff said, “don’t take any notice of her threats and begging, this is her dream come true, give it to her David, happy birthday.”

I put my cock between her cunt lips, grabbed her waist and rammed my cock deep into her, my belly crashing against her bottom.

“Oh my god,” she cried as she shook from head to toe.”

“Just look at that,” Jeff said, “all that begging and complaining then she cums as soon as he gets his cock up her.”

I wasn’t far away myself so l held her firm and fucked her hard, grinding my cock in as deep as l could.

Arthur was kneeling beside her pulling and twisting her nipples as if he was milking a cow. Dad stood in front of her.

“Suck my cock,” he said to her, “get me good and hard, l’m next up your cunt.” He grabbed her hair, lifting her head, whether she opened her mouth to protest l don’t know but she never got the chance Dad shoved his cock into her mouth.

I was banging away in her cunt, l could feel my orgasm coming. With one final lunge l was balls deep in her cunt, pumping my spunk into her. She shuddered again and l felt the heat of her juices bathing my cock.

“My turn now,” Dad said as l pulled out and moved away, “you use her mouth Arthur, l won’t be long.”

He didn’t waste any time, ramming his cock straight into her. “I see what you mean about her cow cunt son,” he said, fucking her hard.

Arthur had her by her hair, fucking her mouth. “You can have her cunt next Jeff,” he said, “l’m going to cum in her mouth.”

Her arms started flailing, l didn’t know if she was trying to fight us off but l noticed that she was pushing back to meet Dad as he fucked her.

Mum had finished sucking Jack’s cock, she stood up and took off her dress, then she straddled him, he must have thought she was going to kiss him, he went to kiss her not realising that her mouth was full of his cum. She opened her mouth and let his cum dribble out over his face.

Jeff was moving around taking photos on his phone, l picked up my phone and did the same. I got a great shot of Anna with Arthur’s cock in her mouth and another showing her being fucked at both ends, her big tits swinging under her.

Dad slammed into her as he came and she trembled again.

“Shoot some cum on her arsehole Peter,” Jeff said, “l’m going to fuck her there.”

She must have heard him as she tried to struggle but Arthur had a firm grip of her hair.

Dad pulled out of her cunt, shooting the last of his spunk against her anus. I managed to get a shot of the pool of his cum sitting on her bum hole.

Arthur groaned as he unloaded in her mouth, holding her firm with his cock deep inside her mouth which forced her to swallow. As he pulled out she could feel Jeff resting his cock against her anus.

“Please no, not there,” she begged, spunk and saliva dribbling from her mouth, her eyes were red from crying.

“This arsehole doesn’t look virgin,” Jeff said, “who’s been fucking you up your arse Anna?”

“Vicar John,” Jack said before she could say anything, “he prefers arsehole fucking.”

“Has he fucked Alice there?” I asked.

“Not yet,” he replied, “but he wants to.”

“You’ll have to beat him to it David,” Mum said, “just make sure she’s well lubricated.”

Anna had collapsed face down on the floor, her bottom still up. She was sobbing uncontrollably, muttering “This is madness…this is madness.”

Jeff moved his cock back and fore, coating it with Dad’s spunk, then pressed it against her anus. She had no resistance left and he slipped inside her, just one or two inches. He held it there so l could take a photo of his cock in her arsehole. Anna was muttering something but it was too garbled to make out what she was saying.

It was understandable that Jeff couldn’t hold out for long, he fell down on top of her, his whole weight driving his cock deep into her. She screamed as she felt him cum.

“Oh that’s beautiful Jeff,” Mum said, “l need some cock, will someone please fuck me.”

I was hard again, l went over to her. She bent over the arm of the sofa.

“Which hole?” I said.

“I don’t care,” she said, pulling her buttocks apart, “just do it David.”

I plunged my cock into her cunt and she sighed with pleasure. Her cunt was like a furnace, a hot sticky furnace.

I pulled my cock out and pushed it straight into her arsehole.

“Oh you bastard,” she cried, “you beautiful bastard.”

I felt her juices spraying from her cunt as she came, l drove my cock into her hard, grinding it in deep.

“See this Jack,” she said, “this is what you could do to me if you had a proper cock, no wonder that fat slut of a wife of yours has to get the vicar to fuck her, l bet you never even broke Alice in when you fucked her.”

I looked at Jack, he was wanking his tiny cock. I heard Anna shouting “No..no..no,” l looked over and Jeff had pulled out of her arsehole and was kneeling beside her face, Anna was trying to move away but then Dad and Arthur grabbed her, Arthur grabbed her nipples, pinching them hard and twisting them. Anna cried out with the pain and Jeff seized the opportunity, pushing his cock deep into her mouth.

“Suck it bitch,” he said, “taste your own arsehole.”

Anna suddenly went limp, she finally gave up, allowing Jeff to work his cock in her mouth.

Arthur stood up, he picked up his belt, folding it double. “This is for all the times you looked down your nose at me you fat cunt,” he said, bringing the belt down across her bottom.

Despite Jeff’s cock in her mouth she still cried out, trying to wriggle her body away from the next blow but Arthur struck her again.

I was fucking Mum’s bum hole harder than l had ever done before.

“Oh yes baby,” she cried, “do it to me baby, l’m your slut forever my darling.”

There was a searing pain in my balls and my cock exploded inside her, she cried out again and more of her fluids sprayed from her cunt.

Arthur had dropped his belt, satisfied with the two bright red stripes on her bottom. He was hard again and just fell on her prone body, his cock sliding easily into her gaping arsehole. Even though Jeff had pulled out of her mouth she no longer had the will or the energy to protest as Arthur humped on top of her.

Dad went over to Jack. “Just look at your wife Jack,” he said, he was stood only about a foot away from Jack, he was holding his cock, stroking it. I could see that Jack’s eyes were fixed on Dad’s cock, l could see the hunger in his eyes.

“Your wife is our slut now Jack,” he said, “this is just the start, from now on whenever we want her she will turn up, she will do whatever we say. As for Alice, you will make sure that David gets to fuck her, do you understand?”

Jack just nodded, his eyes never leaving Dad’s cock. Dad was wanking harder.

“Take it Jack,” he said, “you know you want it, l’m almost there, open your mouth and take it.”

I glanced at Anna, she was still lying prone, Arthur humping on top of her. She was staring across the room to where Dad had his cock inches from Jack’s face. Suddenly a shot of spunk landed on Jack’s face, he opened his mouth in surprise and Dad held him, pushing his cock into his mouth.

“Suck it and swallow,” Dad told him. I could see his buttocks clenching as he fired his cum into Jack’s mouth. He was in deep and Jack had no option other than to swallow. Spunk leaked from his mouth, dropping onto his shirt. It was so weird, all of us naked but Jack was still in his shirt and jacket..

I heard Anna groan as Arthur collapsed on top of her, pumping his cum into her arsehole. I cried out as l did the same inside Mum.

“Oh baby l love you,” Mum said, “happy birthday baby.”

“Happy birthday Mum, l love you so much,” l replied.

Once Arthur had recovered, he stood up. Anna just lay where she was. Jeff put his hands under her armpits and hauled her into a sitting position.

“Come on, get up you fat cunt,” he said. Anna just stared at him.

Dad left Jack and went over, together with Jeff they got Anna onto her feet. Arthur was holding two wads of tissues. “Bend her forward,” he said, they did and he packed her cunt and arsehole with the tissues. Anna could only whimper in protest.

Jeff picked up her torn dress. “Put this on,” he said. He helped her put her arms into the dress but it was torn all down the front. “You’ll have to hold it together when you go out to your car.”

She looked at him, “l can’t go out like this,” she said, “what if someone sees me.”

“Well you’d better run to your car then,” he laughed, “that should be a good sight with those cow udders of yours bouncing around.”

I found her shoes and lifted each foot as l put them on.

“Now listen to me,” Jeff said, “from now on you are our slut, we will call you when we want you and you will do whatever we tell you to do, do you understand?”

She just stared at him in response.

“If you don’t do as we say,” he continued, “the photographs that we have taken will be hung on the wall of my back room, you will be surprised how many of your fancy friends get their kicks in my back room, it won’t take long before they’ve all seen what you’ve done here tonight.”

“Please don’t do this,” she begged.

“I don’t know why you’re crying,” Mum said, “we all heard what you said on that recording, this is what you said you wanted, we just made your dream come true. Count yourself lucky we’re not expecting you to clean up this mess, now fuck off home and don’t forget to tell Alice that she must let David fuck her and not to take too long about it, he has a bet to win with his mates.”

Anna shuffled towards the door. Jack had put his pants and trousers back on, he went to put his arm around her to help her but she pushed him away. Dad went with them to the door, we all followed, standing in the hall as Anna scuttled out to their car, desperately trying to cover herself with her tattered dress.

Once they had gone we all burst out laughing and had a group hug.

“Well l think that evening was a resounding success,” Mum said, “now we’d better get this place cleaned up.”

“You leave that to us,” Dad said, “we’ll let the birthday boy and girl go off to bed together while we clean up.”

Mum and I went up to the bathroom, we showered together, stopping plenty of times to kiss and hug. Once we were satisfied that we were properly clean l followed her into her bedroom. We cuddled up together, kissing.

“That was a wonderful birthday Mum,” l said.

“The best,” she said, “the absolute best.”

“I wonder what we can do next Mum” l laughed.

“Oh l’m sure we can think of something,” she giggled.

I held her tight, my growing erection pressing against her tummy.

“Oh the joys of youth,” she said, holding my cock, “do you have anything left for me.”

“I think l can squeeze another one out Mum,” l laughed.

“Don’t fuck me baby, make love to me,” she said, “take it easy, take me to paradise on the slow train.”

That is what l did, she put her leg over me and l slipped easily into her cunt, we held each other with my cock deep inside her. We kissed and played with each other’s nipples, l was very gentle with her, stroking and kissing as my cock pulsated gently inside her.

“Oh this is so beautiful baby,” she sighed as l felt the first flow of heat engulf my cock, “so very beautiful.”

We carried on, taking her slowly to her peak again, until l finally had her balancing on the edge. I held her tight, her cunt gripped me. I came with a slow burst of heat. She exhaled against my neck as her own flood poured around my cock.

We stayed joined, her head resting against my neck, he breathing slowly getting more even as she drifted into sleep. The last l remember l was still inside her as l drifted away too.

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Peta met Marylou as ordered by her Mistress Amy, absolutely submissive because she wanted to show Amy she’s worthy of her love- Peta is obsessed Mistress Amy would love her sometime in the near future, so she is willing to do anything, really anything she’s ordered, no matter how degrading or debased.

Marylou entered with an expensive suitcase, and she said to Peta.

“Good day Peta. I’m her under Mistress Amy’s orders. She told me to be honest to you, so I will be all the time today with you. Now, undress immediately”, said Marylou.

Peta obeyed as fast as she could and soon, she was naked before Marylou, covering her pussy with a hand and her breasts with one arm.

Marylou looks at her mischievously, really enjoying her first act of absolute power over Peta. She came near Peta and began very slowly to strip off her clothes. Sara had her eyes glued to Marylou’s body as expected.

Marylou was the youngest beauty in the office. 18 or 19 years old she was skinny, delicate in a sense and looked younger her age. A very delectable, specialized girl pastry only available for the finest and most perverted lesbian palates. Peta have never seen a beauty like Marylou’s and her eyes were absolutely mesmerized.

If Peta had known, Marylou resembled physically in body and face the Colombian teen ‘Heidy Model’ or ‘Heidi Pino’, a soft porn starlet and the porn starlet Zoey Kush was really closer but still a bit away. But Marylou went very far ahead of her digital twins because she had more beauty evidently, more depraved lesbian experiences with older women long time ago, so she had a stronger character by these earlier perverted trysts and knew quite well her own value in the market of dominant women and submissive teens.

She got near Peta, almost touching each other bodies, each other skins. But a high electric current of heat connected the teen and Sara.

“I’ll be quite clear with you now Sara”, said Marylou. “Whatever I’ll do to you or your body, you can’t touch me without mi permission. Is that clear Sara?”

“Yessss”, Sara said stammering.

“Now, put your arms up as if chained. You must grow get used to it”, said Marylou still with a sensual voice.

As Peta did as order, Marylou began a sensual dance, smearing her body, her skin over Peta’s for a few minutes. Peta was freaking out. Suddenly, Marylou turned her back to Peta and fit exactly her buttocks over Peta’s pelvis and camel toe and began gyrating and rubbing that sensual ass all over Peta’s hips. The lust heat increased immediately. Their skins touched totally, and Peta began to felt the torture of her sexual desire for Marylou and the burning shame of not have been allowed to touch her in anyway. Sadistically, Marylou turned again and now, face to face, scrubbed her whole body, breasts, belly and legs against Peta’s.

“Do you desire me, Peta dear?”, said Marylou. “Do you wish to touch me? Do you wish to fuck me, or rather do you wish me to fuck you?” Come on, be sincere”.

Suddenly, Marylou kissed Peta with all her force and invaded her mouth with her tongue. Peta couldn’t resist anymore. Her mind saying to fear Marylou but her body craved to become the carpet where she could clean all her perversions- Her legs and body began trembling and Marylou sensed immediately Peta was totally in her hands, ready to do whatever she wished.

“Now hear me Peta”, murmured Marylou. “This is the last time I’ll call you by your name when we’re alone or with Mistress Amy and our still small lesbian lodge of women and young girls. From now on, for me you’re BITCH, my bitch, the Bitch. Maybe Mistress Amy will give you others, but for me from this second on you’re only Bitch. Why? I know why, bitch, and that’s enough for you to know, bitch. Understood, bitch?”

“Yes Marylou”, was the answer.

“Who do you love, bitch?”

“I wishhh to to to be loved byyyy Mistress Amy”, said Peta babbling as a teen girl with a deep crush for her beautiful high school female Language teacher and caught daydreaming while flirting with her.

Suddenly angry, Marylou twisted viciously Sara’s nipples and she yelled.

“Listen to me bitch. I won’t repeat this ever. Understood bitch? Do you know what a secretary is? She’s the Keeper of Secrets of her boss. Fucking bitch, try to put this into your fucking stupid head. I AM Amy’s Secretary, the One and Only she’ll ever have, you fucking bitch! I have worked a lot for it. I’m her best submissive, she desires me even stronger than you do! And you’re the first to know, bitch… I’m so Deep in her heart and mind that we play a lot and now she’s my mommy and I’m her only daughter, and no one is and never will!”, said Marylou.

The tone and intensity of Pëta’s debasement increased.

“I know her deepest secrets, all her hidden lesbian lovers high and low, from innocent schoolgirls that taste her whip to occasional homeless whores that are tortured to conservative hypocrites housewives that surrender, all of them, to her insatiable pussy!”

“And now you come here, you fucking bitch… and you pretend to have Amy’s love with your puny, pathetic submission?”, cried Marylou.

“So, I warn you for the first and only time, bitch”, said Marylou with the coldest voice Peta had heard in her entire life. “Don’t you dare ever to interfere between Amy and I. If you do, your future is two meters below the sands of The Pinnacles where no one will find your pathetic remains in eons. Don’t blame me, not my idea. Have you ever heard of mexican hitmen, paid killers or sicarios. Same shit, bitch”.

Peta felt deeply Marylou’s threat and for the first time in her entire life was afraid to die really. For the first time she’d found a sadistic girl who couldn’t care less for a slave. Peta´s was on the verge of tears.

“So now back to business, bitch”. Marylou took two thin but scratchy threads. She took one of Peta’s nipples and began winding the thread around the nipple as if strangling it. The took the other nipple and put the other thread around it.

“As you can feel, bitch, the threads around your nipples do not cut them. They just strangle them a bit. Blood is not cut so they won’t become purple. But the threads are scratchy, and you’ll feel discomfort and annoyance in your bitchy tits”, said Marylou with a sarcastic smile being born in her mouth.

Then she found a bra. All the entire exterior was covered with metal staples that, as they passed through the fabric of the bra, had their tips bent inside. They were not Sharp studs or needles, but the entire interior surface was rough.

While Marylou began to put the bra on Peta, she thought out loud: “I don´t know but I soon will what’s happening to our small lesbian lodge. A year ago, you´d wear a bra with needles, but no, not now, not anymore. Your beloved Mistress Amy is becoming softer… maybe is the influence of the Great Lesbian Lodge out there she’s trying to federate with. They say this Great Lesbian Lodge has international contacts and generates a lot of power and money, especially power indeed. So, we’re becoming a mushy and fluffy lodge ourselves”.

“But sorry bitch, maybe I can’t punish your nipples as they should be, or plainly cut them off, because I’m prohibited”, Marylou laughed. “So, you’re lucky, bitch. However, I managed to hurt you somehow and your beautiful tits. The bra is one size smaller than the one you wear daily, so the staples not only will be over your tits but pressed against them… specially against your tied nipples., Yes, maybe by and hour or hour and a half the staples and the threads will be annoying and make you feel discomfort”.

Marylou fastened the bra and Peta felt her breasts slightly compressed. Yes, the physical feeling was annoying and disturbing also.

Marylou signaled a special cloth near Peta. “Now put on that jumper, that cashmere turtleneck sweater. Yes, I know bitch, this is summer, and we got 32 centigrade in the streets. Just put in on you fucking slave bitch!”.

Finally, Peta was dressed as Marylou wanted. The weird fetish bra, the cashmere sweater, and wool pants with closed shoes. And, of course, Peta began to sweat.

Marylou admired the result of her work. “I must say bitch you look beautiful! I just can’t believe it!”- Marylou got near and slowly offered her lips to be kissed by Peta… offering but not touching… it had to be Peta’s initiative.

Peta felt her contradictory turmoil in her soul and body. One part wanted to run away and reject Marylou but the other cried for a tender Kiss from the most attractive teen she’s seen in her life… and her lips were only millimeters away exposing sensually to her. Peta surrender and kissed Marylou innocently.

After a few seconds of tender kissing, Marylou grabbed Peta’s breasts and squeezed them viciously like a tigress cutting the throat of a cute gazelle. Peta didn’t yell even, just a sob came out of her and Marylou got it all with Peta’s breath feeling it inside her own mouth.

Marylou kept playing sadistically with Peta´s breasts, her hands acting over the bra transforming it in a sandpaper that was polishing roughly Peta’s nipples, areolas, and breasts. More than the pain, Peta resented her debasement, her deep humiliation from a tender false kiss against her trust and the rough treatment of her breasts as wood sanded mercilessly.

“Oh, my poor, poor bitch”, said Marylou solemnly. “Now, wake up. We go now to the office. You’ll work as usual. Now, move, move, move”.

It was one of the longest days in Peta’s life. The annoying sensation on her breasts soon became a constant torture, where the main component was her impossibility to stop it: a dull, no severe pain, always present until it became maddening. Her breasts were swollen, reddened, highly sensitive to every movement. All focused in her nipples that were a bit strangled, feeling the blood pulsating with each heartbeat, erect all the time but an edge of a razor always against them.

Yes, it was painful… but the message and the torment was that of permanent humiliation, of public debasement if only known by a few girls in the office plus Marylou and Mistress Amy. But Peta didn’t know who knew and who didn´t.

But somehow that day things changed. Men stopped mocking her and women stopped giggling. As Marylou promised, all jokes, open humiliations and the girls gossip really ended abruptly. Instead, a new narrative was spread secretly by the six lodge girls: Peta had a strong muscled boyfriend, attractive, who’d punch men if he knew she was mocked. The girls were convinced Peta isolated herself from them because she was devoted to him. The lodge fulfilled its promise, so Peta had to pay and be enslaved.

By the end of the day, Peta was exhausted. Her breasts felt like mincemeat and extremely sensitive to any movement. Nevertheless, Peta played her part trying to smile, to work as usual. But she kept alert eyeing the girls trying to guess who the six lesbians inside Mistress Amy lodge were. Finally, Marylou approached her at the end of the day.

“Hear bitch, Mistress Amy wants to see you before you go home”, murmured Marylou. “I’ll tell you when to go inside her office”.

Fifteen minutes later and no one in the office except the three women, Peta went to see her Mistress Amy.

“Well, well, it’s our newest lesbian slut, the beloved Peta girl”, greeted Amy. “A birdie told me today was a special day for you”.

Mii, mmiii, mmmistress Amy, yes, yes, I obeyed you as Marylou told me”.

“I’m so glad you did it, slut”, said Mistress Amy getting near Peta and suddenly grabbing her breasts as if to feel how well imprisoned they were in the bra. She felt immediately the staples and clenched and squeezed Peta’s breast. “Wow, they’re really swollen, whore. Your tits grow by inflammation but your bra no, poor thing. This fact must be painful at this hour”.

Peta’s body twisted at Amy’s squeezing. “Good girl, Good slave girl”, said Mistress Amy smiling. “You won your dog kibble today, bitch Peta. So your presence is required later at my home. You’ll be my slave maid and, of course, Marylou’s”.

“Anything you want, Mistress Amy”, cut Marylou. “I’ll bring her home and provide her maid uniform”.

“By the way Peta slut, the girls enjoyed a lot seeing your debasement. They’re anxious to play freely with their new doll… Just try not to be broken soon”, Said Mistress Amy. “Ah, slave Çorum Escort Peta, don’t take off your bra while you serve us tonight. I want to see how your tits are before I go to sleep”.

Peta didn’t know what to say. She was happy and joyful Mistress Amy showed interest in her degradation, in her breasts’ torment and her full submission to the previous orders. She was invited to her house tonight! Peta recovered a bit of hope her submissiveness could gain her Mistress Amy’s love or, at least, her affection. But Peta had no doubts: she wanted to be Amy’s whore.

But on the other hand, Peta was fearful. Marylou came to her and with a voice cold as a razor Blade, tight as a torniquet, dry as a funeral drum, said: “Beware bitch, how you behave! I’ll drop you at the door, first door al left will de open. Dress yourself with the maid uniform and put on yourself the accessories: gag ball and shoes. And never, never speak unless you’re ordered to. Now, let’s go!.

When Peta arrived at the room in the hotel suite when she meets first Mistress Amy she found a black leather maid uniform with White apron and coping, she dressed meticulously until, with a sigh, she put on brand new black and very high heeled shoes and, as the last symbol of her submission Peta put on very slowly a new phosphorescent purple gag ball. She looked at the room mirror and saw a new submissive Peta descending fast to the hell of lesbian BDSM roleplay and with the touch of the vulgar and whorish purple gag ball.

Then she came out and walked to the suite’s living room where she saw Mistress Amy dressed as a relaxed housewife, far from her normal boss office outfit. She came to Peta smiling, this time very normal, friendly, not mischievously.

“Well, Peta, you look like an awesome very exclusive maid! said Amy. “Now, wherever I go, whom I’m with, whatever we do, you must be at hand and always at sight to offer us refreshments, a Little food and do whatever is ordered to you”.

Mistress Amy put her arms on Peta’s shoulders. “You look lovely as maid. I’ll use you more as one if you service us well tonight. Even if your tits are, ok?”

Mistress Amy grabbed Peta’s breasts and squeezed just a bit, but they were so hurt by the staples used as sandpaper Peta jumped and left out a moan through the gag ball.

“Well, well, good girl. You´re wearing the special bra as I ordered you. A compliment to you is due, slut maid”, said Mistress Amy.

Her body rubbed against Peta’s and Mistress Amy pulled down a bit the gag ball, so she began to Kiss Peta in a long very sensual Kiss. There was more lesbian attraction now than before, more like lovers than mistress and slave. Peta relaxed a bit because she noticed Amy was really craving and enjoying the kiss as a kiss.

“Mommy? Mommy?”

Amy’s body tensed immediately. A teen voice was heard, so sexually enticing, alluring, so innocent and as the same time as bewitching as a siren. The voice was full of promise of dark passages after the curtain of a girl’s naive and harmless tone. Peta couldn’t resist the sounds and turned her head to see the source of the enchanting voice.

A tender schoolgirl was there.

Peta’s road to unnumbered tears began at the floor where she saw the classic black polished leather schoolgirl shoes, then, instead of the White ankle socks, she saw the school reglementary teen girl stockings at 40 dernier minimum. She saw a dark navy skirt, White shirt with the school crest, a girl day wear dark navy jacket and a scarf also the same color with the school crest. And crowning all as the Port Modern School Queen Marylou’s shining Face.

“Mommy?”

Marylou looked so Young, well back her own age. The uniform, adequate make up and hairdo transformed her now in the wet dream… no… the Goddess of any lesbian teacher on Earth. She wasn’t a dream come true on Earth but the sublimation or any lesbian who found Heaven suddenly.

The breaking point was the skirt: it went mischievously above the stockings end and a wink below hiding the girl’s panties. There was a hole horizon of silken tender teen White skin promising Paradise down the stockings and up to the unseen pussy treasure. So Young, so tender, so lesbian maddening.

“Mommy?”

Amy went running to meet her. “Yes dear, I’m here for you. What do you want, my lovely daughter?”

The world exploded inside Peta.

“So, this was an incest roleplay between Mommy and daughter!”, thought Peta surprised. “What will happen now?”

What Peta ignored and Amy had only a vague idea was the history behind Marylou’s schoolgirl uniform. She used the original one in an unforgettable English class. The teacher was a very attractive woman in her early 40s and Marylou developed a lesbian crash for her. She flirted with her teacher always walking in the razor’s Edge of being discovered. She seated suddenly in the front row and began wearing a dental thong instead of a panty, and every discreet chance she had she showed it to her teacher’s eyes.

Being cheeky and bold, one day Marylou went to school with a naked pussy, and in the middle of class she showed her naked pussy to her teacher, crossing very slowly her legs do her naked pussy was clearly exposed for a few seconds.

The dam broke instantly. Seeing each other eyes, the teacher slowly crossed her legs exposing their beauty to Marylou’s sight. At class end, the teacher asked her to remain a few moments. She slipped a note with her address and just said:

“The extracurricular classes you ask for begin this Friday afternoon… between 2 and 3 hours, so be sure nothing goes between this appointment and you. Understood Marylou?”

“Understood”. With her heart Racing like a race car, Marylou went out.

The week seemed endless until the Friday came. Marylou thought if she had to dress specially for this date and decided it was better to go with the same uniform and books as if she went to class.

That Friday Marylou lost her real innocence and began to learn frantically the Art of Lesbian Love. Her teacher was well versed in it. Marylou learned the Sappho poems in Good English translations as well as sucking and Licking pussy. She learned passion when a woman’s fingers caressed her. She had her firsts lesbian kisses and, being a natural, Marylou crossed her legs over the back of her teacher pushing her hips against her own body feeling the lesbian heat burning her body.

Her virginity was lost the next days when she discovered that woman’s fingers can be tender and artful as playing an harp in one marvelous lesbian concert.

But Marylou was a cheeky, bold, adventurous, ambitious girl. Just a few weeks gone, when she thought she has learned all that was possible from her teacher, after assuring her she’d always meet her afterwards, she expressed her desire to scale up the lesbian power ladder.

Her teacher agreed and based in the community gossip, she told her the way up through lesbians in higher places: the school principal, the zone inspector, the State Vice minister.

With the power map drawn in her head, Marylou studied the preys as in a hunting. She knew that her school uniform, young innocent looks and a higher and an ever-increasing lesbian submission as she climbed the lesbian power ranks were the right tools.

In just six months she was at the State Vice minister office kneeling in front of here, wearing her first slave collar sucking and licking pussy as the (fallen) angel all girls and women she had meet said she was.

Then she learned about the small lesbian lodge presided by a wealthy woman: Mistress Amy. The Vice minister also spoke of a lesbian judge. The rest, young slave girls but no one, and she meant it, no one like Marylou. So, in the end she met Mistress Amy who made a daughter of her and became her Mommy.

But how Marylou, being so submissive with powerful women became such an accomplished sadistic teen Mistress herself?

As she scaled up the lesbian power Ladder, she went like a shark eating ***********ed schoolgirls of her own age o a bit less. Maliciously, she didn’t hunt the obviously beautiful girls. No, she ***********ed four normal girls, lovely but not above average. All of them despised and in the social fringe, meticulously in the closet: geek, nerd, library mouse and a chubby girl.

This underground lesbian net wasn’t connected. It was isolated and at Marylou’s command. Each girl wouldn’t believe her luck. For each of them (except the chubby one), all this was a kind of a lesbian Goddess visitation: they were chosen without any single trait to attract the attention of such a female angel. After so many humiliations, snubbing, their submissiveness had real value finally. They could be now insulted, spit, debased… because they were finally touched while having sex by an awesome teen girl everyone desired at school.

Except the chubby one. She felt Marylou differently, she treated Marylou diversely. And Marylou sensed it. Maybe this particular story will be told afterward. Let’s say only now that Marylou gave this chubby girl, named Monica, this one and only prerogative: Monica was the only girl who could call her “Marie Louise”.

So, when Marylou called her Mommy everything was possible.

When Mistress Amy got near, Marylou threw herself to the floor and began to kiss her Mistress’ shoes. “Mommy, I went to see Mistress Judge Vanessa as she asked you. She was so fully pleased with your special schoolgirl daughter, that she promised to enroll her two new law girl interns to your Lodge Mommy!” and keep kissing the shoes.

Mistress Amy took Marylou by her hair to make her stand up. “Wonderful news. You are a good, obedient girl, my beautiful pervert daughter! Now you deserve favor. Ask one thing just for tonight”.

Marylou began to jump and dance, so immensely happy, so smiling, so teen, celebrating an unexpected gift. “Anything Mommy? OMG! I know, I know, I already know. I want a Full Red Lipstick Time with you with a Climax of Lipstick Strapon Power! And, please Mommy, please, please, I beg you! -Marylou knelt before Mistress Amy- I want this Bitch Maid to see us all the time. I want her to become an impotent helpless lesbian voyeur… And maybe, just maybe, this dumb bitch will learn something worth after seeing us. Please Mommy, please!”

Mistress Amy smiled at her daughter. “Wow Marylou, you ask a lot! But well, I guess you are a good submissive girl, so you deserve it. Ok, let’s do it the way you wish!”

“Yes Mommyyyyyyyyyyy”, said Marylou as she took from her pockets four new Hermes Rouge lipsticks, as bright and luminous as possible. She knew she’d get her wish, so she got in advance four pieces of expensive red lipstick, bought right before this tryst.

Mistress Amy and Marylou put on the red lipstick over their lips lavishly, overabundant, overflowing. Then they went to bed while Marylou firmly grabbed Peta by the hair and made her kneel before the bed.

“Now watch well bitch maid”, said Marylou. “Maybe you’ll learn something worth like what lesbian kissing is all about, bitch”.

Marylou began kissing slowly Mistress Amy. Peta could see Mistress Amy gaining heat until suddenly she began to Kiss hard Marylou. The teen pulled Peta hair strongly making her face to come nearer to their faces.

“Watch bitch and don´t speak”, said Marylou.

Then she answered Mistress Amy with full force. The tongues came and went in, one sucking the other tongue for a while and then stinking their mouths like glued, as Peta could see the tongues dancing furiously inside, sometimes protruding through their cheeks.

The red lipstick began to be smeared over their lips and mouth making stains and coloring their faces in red. Both stopped and applied again the red lipstick abundantly. A new gross layer was in position. Both began to strip off their clothes until Mistress Amy was fully naked and Marylou kept her schoolgirl skirt rolled up on the belly showing fully the school stockings.

While Marylou had Peta’s hair grabbed, she moved Peta’s head so her eyes where always only centimeters away from the lovers mouths, so she couldn’t escape seeing the heavy kisses and part of their bodies. Meanwhile Mistress Amy began a very dirty groping of Marylou’s body, specially her legs, grabbing them as meat to be devoured, more impure and grubby and nasty caresses as Amy got wild.

But Marylou knew Amy and began to behave as a submissive slut, offering her flesh to be defiled as kisses began again. The smearing of the red lipstick grew more over their faces painting them more Çorum Escort Bayan and more… nose, part of cheeks.

“Oh, Mommy, mommy, kiss me, Kiss me more!”, whimper Marylou.

The slurps, noises, spit drooling began to overflow their mouths painting both more and more.

“Do you love your daughter, Mommy¨? Do you love me?” asked Marylou.

“Yes, my awesome beautiful slut daughter. You’re Mommy’s perverted dream”, answered Mistress Amy.

Now Peta was crying silently. She felt Marylou’s bitter punishment and her own humiliation and debasement. Not only she was forced to see them Kiss hungrily, she was witnessing the dirty perversion of Mistress Amy defiling Marylou’s schoolgirl flesh but, worst of all, seeing the teen offering herself to deeper and deeper dark depravities going always one step before Amy.

Peta wanted to rebel in that moment, to send them both to hell and her job never to meet them again in her life. Amy probably wouldn’t love her or Marylou would stop it.

Instead, she was confused because she felt their sexual heat and was getting wet in her pussy. After so many days of not coming because Mistress Amy forbade it, Peta herself was burning. And knowing that her own submissiveness allowed no more than fully seeing them Kiss and probably fuck without touching, Peta surrendered slowly, tears running down her face as she realized she’d be probably only lesbian slave meat, a broken doll nobody cares of. And, deep inside the masochistic pleasure of accepted fate.

“If you love me Mommy, let me worship the symbol of your absolute power over me. Let me Kiss and mark it with my red lipstick, please Mommy, let me do it again. It’s been sooo longggg!”, said Marylou.

Mistress Amy stood up and opened the bedside table. She took up a strapon, not so large but thick, very white and shining: it looked Brand new. After Amy fixed it on her hips, Marylou knelt before her and again applied a generous layer of expensive Hermes Red Lipstick over her lips, if possible heavier than those before. Her lips, even surrounded now by red, looked like bright blood, never so luminous a red.

She opened her mouth completely and she gobbled the strapon up, closed her lips and left printed the first red mark near the root. Then, swallowing les, she left the next mark and so on until she reached the mushroom tip which she kissed in adoration painting it wholly red with her lipstick on her lips.

Mistress Amy couldn´t believe her eyes and luck. Marylou’s perversions always surprised her… And as she thought that Marylou’s increased the pace and began swallowing the strapon from the root to the mushroom tip in single movements, in out in out of her mouth so the Hermes Red Lipstick cover it all turning brilliant red.

When the strapon was fully red, Marylou said: “Now, please Mommy, make me yours. Turn your schoolgirl daughter into a broken puppet, break me in two, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, pleaseeeee Mommyyyyyyy”.

As Mistress Amy laid on bed, Marylou stood up, grabbed again Peta by the hair and said: “Now come, bitch maid. Be our witness, enjoy your voyeur fetish and be corrupted, fucking bitch!”

“Mommy, before you go inside me, please, let me Kiss you, let me worship your body, please”, said Marylou.

Before Mistress Amy answered yes or no, Marylou put on another fresh layer of Hermes Red Lipstick on her mouth and slowly marked Amy’s body with Red Lips: the areolas of her breasts, parts of her breasts, her neck, her back… each buttock was left with red lips printed on them. Each Kiss left perfect lips over Amy’s body. Finally, Marylou went to her Mommy Amy belly. She applied a new layer of lipstick and kissed her pussy putting the strapon aside a bit enough to Paint Amy’s clit and lips as she wished.

Peta felt something was very wrong in all these movements. Her emotions told her that, from this tryst beginning something was misguided. And suddenly, like lightning, she knew.

Who was branding who? Which girl was marking possession of the other? Who was really guiding -commanding- what was done and what wasn’t? And she knew for certain that domination and submission are relative. She felt all the actions were detonated by Marylou. She pleaded submissively but Mistress Amy in the end did all as Marylou wanted. Through total submission, Marylou manipulated Amy and was the real dominatrix!!!

According to Peta’s discovery, Mistress Amy put Marylou in missionary and entered her with the red strapon. Both pussies and the strapon were intensely bright red… and Marylou were the only one who spoke.

Grabbing again Peta by the hair and forcing her to see it all, she began moaning… whimpering… whining… “Oh Mommy, yes, fuck me, yes, please go Deep, please Mommyyyy, break me… you’re the only one who really fills me… Deeper, deeper mommyyyyy!!!

And in a moment when Mistress Amy kissed her neck, Marylou turned and looked directly into Peta’s eyes and mouthed slowly, silently… “BITCH”, so Peta felt with the clarity of dream all this tryst between she and Amy was designed to debased her, to humiliated her profoundly as if Peta was thrown into the deepest and darkest bottom of a well. Do Marylou hate Peta that horrible much, thought the degraded slave girl?

Meanwhile Mistress Amy was fucking Marylou senselessly, like an animal without consciousness, absolutely possessed by her own lust. She was fucking the most beautiful girl she knew, and she just wanted to use Marylou as a shoe carpet and left her unconscious. She just grunted while she used the strapon to impact the teen schoolgirl, her daughter.

But Marylou was Marylou as Peta could see now clearly.

Marylou received the strapon physical punishment and embraced Mistress Amy with all her force. She began to Kiss Amy wildly and the Hermes Red Lipstick almost covered all her face.

“Kiss me Mommy, kiss me while you fuck me. My face is covered by your lipstick. I’m now your clown, your foolish clown daughter. You made me your clown doll tonight, your broken clown puppet, your miserable lesbian Clown with the Red Smile. I’m yours mommyyyyy, I’m yourssssss”, said Marylou.

Mistress Amy, maddened by her lust, increased the pace savagely. But Marylou threw his last ace against her. She crossed her perfect legs over the back and hips of Mistress Amy and clinched her. With her heels she gripped Amy and began pushing the Mistress body against her own like a pair of spurs that punish the mare.

The grunts, moans, whimpering and whining of the two women became indistinguishable. Both came at the same time in a lump, a mass of meat ruled by irrepressible lust. Peta saw the end of it all completely amazed as if this sex were the only possible.

Minutes went by until Marylou and Mistress Amy rested after her insane fucking. Peta said nothing and waited.

Mistress Amy called her to her side. “Now Peta slave, have you learned something worth? Good girl, you just saw us and spoke nothing as ordered. Good girl, come on, let me kiss you”.

And before anything could happen, Mistress Amy gave Peta a long lustful kiss. Peta’s heart was in turmoil. She liked her obedience was recognized, her submission was liked by Amy. She tried to smile when…

“Mommy dearest. Can I have a final wish? I know this bitch maid is your full property but… Can you lend me your bitch maid for a full afternoon as my slave? Please Mommyyyyyyyy. Have I not been your beloved daughter now? Have you not enjoyed my teen body, Mommyyyyyyy?”, said Marylou in her most persuasive voice.

Peta panicked. She wanted to scream “No, Mistress Amy. Don’t give me to Marylou. I’m afraid, I’m afraid”, but couldn´t summon a single word.

Mistress Amy doubted first. “Marylou, we expect any moment the message from the Greater Lodge, the one with international ties and we don’t know what they want in exchange to enroll us in the federation. It can be any moment and you were too interested to know new girls and women”.

“Oh, come on Mommy. Didn’t you enjoy our Red Kissing tryst? Is your beloved daughter not good enough for a final wish? Mommyyyyyy, she’s just a bitch maid born for our fun. Come on, please Mommyyyyy?”, said Marylou whimpering as a impatient spoiled brat this time.

“Well, Ok, you can have her for an afternoon”, said Mistress Amy and stood up to go to bathe, not caring anymore for Peta.

Peta’s body began to tremble in animal fear. She felt her danger, she felt terror, she felt her doom getting nearby.

Marylou approached her. Put some Hermes Red Lipstick on her mouth and kissed Peta. “Yes bitch, we’ll be alone for first time. So, tremble if you wish… maybe you’re wrong… or maybe you’re right, bitch”, she said, turning her back and going also to bathe with Amy.

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Two days after in Marylou’s place, a house with garden, Peta was expecting the teen Mistress. She was absolutely naked in the room designed. A big room, full of sunlight and just with a beautiful glass table table and a big strange stainless steel padded bench, very modern and with ultrastylish design, probably done by custom order and private purchase, and a modern framed mirror.

Marylou entered the room with a medium size designer brand bag. She was dressed as a summer teen on vacation: the dress light, white flowers stamped over a light red back. Simple but stylish: your beautiful teen next door. She was really happy.

“Well bitch, welcome. I thought you’d run away from this afternoon”, said Marylou. “OK, let’s begin, bitch. Lie face down on the bench”.

Peta looked inside Marylou’s eyes and couldn’t detect danger yet. She obeyed. Then Marylou took from her bag four pairs of handcuffs and tied each hand, each foot to the designed bench steel bars. Clicked all without too much pressure but Peta wouldn’t be able to move too much; still, she was still comfortable. She was in fours and she put her head over the high point of the bench looking to the mirror, her feet on the lowest and her hips, pussy and buttocks were at the air but her belly was solidly on the bench.

After she finished to tie Peta firmly, Marylou approached her face and, as she were talking with her bestie planning the afternoon stroll to find kids (or girls, surely), she said nonchalant to Peta: “I saw you bitch. I saw you looking how Amy fucked me with a strapon. I knew then a strapon, just one strapon, won´t make now a deep dent in your humiliation and body. It still won’t mold you soon as the broken ragged slave doll I want to make of you”.

Marylou looked into Peta’s eyes and began to caress her face and hair tenderly. “So, bitch, since we met I thought long what could mold you fast and deep into a brainless sexy slave bitch. I guess I found your answer”.

Peta began to slightly tremble. She saw coming Marylou finally.

Marylou said so sweetly, so lovingly: “A hammer”.

Peta didn’t understand.

“So if strapons aren’t enough to mold you, at least for now this afternoon, maybe a hammer would do the task”, said Marylou. “It’ll be a special surprise for you”. She proceeded to blindfold Peta, who couldn’t see a thing but blackness, the absence of color of deep terror.

Peta heard Marylou go away and after a few minutes she came back. She heard also strange noises.

Suddenly, Peta felt a great weight over her back as Marylou ripped off the blindfold. Peta saw a giant dog face and snout and felt a fur over her… it was not a furry one.

“Wake up bitch. Meet Hammer, your raper, jajajajajaja”, Peta hear Marylou, as cold as an ice in her heart. “Meet our Great Dane, especially breed to be as BLACK as possible, as your darkest nightmares, you fucking dumb bitch! That’s the reason I told you your name would be Bitch, The Bitch, bitch, and I knew why. Hammer is the reason: You’ll be now His Bitch, jajajajajajaja!”

Hammer’s claws began to rip the skin of Peta’s shoulders but what give horror to her heart was the strange, strong, large baton she felt between her inner thighs. And, near her she heard the dog’s intense breath and, in the neck, falling all around, his spit.

All Peta’s body contracted in fear and terror.

“Oh, the bitch is afraid of her Master Hammer, how sweet!”, said cheerfully Marylou. “But bitch, he’s just beginning!”

Then Marylou kneeled beside Peta’s hips. With one hand she opened the crack between Peta’s ass and, with the other, put the dog’s penis in place… but not in her pussy entrance, no… in Peta’s asshole entry.

“Nooooooooooo, pleaseeeeeeee, don’t let him, don’t, I berg you. I’ll do anything you Escort Çorum order me Mistress Marylou, but don’t let a dog fuck me in my ass! Pleaseeeeeeeee!”, yelled and cried Peta.

“But bitch, this is precisely what I want you to do right now: be fucked by Hammer in your tight ass!”, answered Marylou, so joyful, so fresh, so young a voice.

Hammer pushed frenetically and the tip of his dick, guided by Marylou, collided brutally with the last muscle barrier of Peta’s asshole and, with the next push the Dog entered the forbidden guts.

“Arrggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”, howled Peta as the dog penis entered her like a burning dagger cutting her in two as never anything in her life. The dog sensed the broken asshole last barrier and, with a maddening frenetic fast pace he pushed and pushed until all his baton was inside of her human bitch.

Peta’s asshole and guts were not the first enjoyed by Hammer, so realistic name for Him. Several have been broken by him, but Peta’s was the tightest he have felt until now and the dog went crazy as never before. His claws went now a little lower, so the eight nails, four with each claw, cut the inner thighs of Peta, as if she was whipped with those nails.

“Here, bitchy, bitchy, how does it feels to be fucked by a Big Bad Dog, bitch?”, said Marylouy in a voice tone as she were giving the dearest gift for a beloved girlfriend. “How’s your self esteem? Have you ever tasted or lived such a perverted humiliation as this? Ain’t you degraded so low before, bitch? Don’t you enjoy your degradation? Come on, bitch. You should thank me for no one, not even wishy washy Amy, can humiliate you as deep as I can, bitch”.

Then Peta sensed something unexpected. She opened her eyes as wide as possible.

“Oh, bitch, jajajajaja!, said Marylou, really enjoying the moment. “I bet you’re feeling Hammer’s dick bulbus grow inside you. Well, ain’t that a Big Surprise bitch? You won’t feel anything like that in your pathetic meaningless life!”

It was true. Peta have not felt the equal in her life. The bulb wasn’t something inflated containing air. It was muscle and harder. And, of course, Peta felt ashamed of being submitted to this new sadistic sexual trait because Marylou knew perfectly what’d happen. She was fully enjoying Peta’s surprise and anxiety before the unknown.

Meanwhile, the great dane Hammer was just that: a killer hammer. With and incredible fast pace, the dog was molding Peta’s body but, above all, her feelings. The deeper Hammer entered her entrails, Peta felt more and more debased, humiliated and ashamed.

“How I came to this?”, thought Peta. “I was just a lesbian girl who liked to look at young girls, at their beauty… enjoying a face here, some wonderful legs there, feet beyond, awesome hands with harmonious fingers and delicate nails. I loved to be bewitched by a girl kissable lips and now, just look at me. How I came to this?”.

Marylou, with a sixth sense, seems to hear Peta. But she didn’t say anything. Silently, she moved one hand to Peta’s belly, that was beaten by Hammer’s big dog dick. The belly was so kicked by it that a bulge was clearly seen almost breaking the surface ok Peta’s belly skin from the inside.

Then Marylou, looking where the dog’s dick surfaced, calculated where the bulb was and pushed the palm of her hand against it. Peta reacted by looking straight to Marylou and the teen only smiled. Then, Marylou pushed the palm of her hand even more toward Hammer’s penis and pressed it harder against it and the penetration rhythm.b The dog went madder against this bitch body and Marylou pressed now openly.

Peta felt horrible and sickened almost to the verge of puking. Even naïve Peta understood: Marylou was masturbating Hammer and she was just the glove, flesh and blood glove, ass and guts glove, the “bitch” mitten to do it. A debased tool for the dog’s pleasure and nothing more for Marylou’ sadistic games with her.

Peta felt completely lost, alone, corrupted beyond anything she could imagine. In very brief time she’d fallen from a girl that teased shoe and clothes salesgirls to just a depraved puppet used by lesbian dominatrix and their trained pets… like Hammer. When she accepted to be a submissive lesbian slave she never imagined or felt it’d be anything like this.

She’d liked to suck and lick heeled shoes, even to be a lesbian maid turned impotent voyeur of the twisted Mommy – Daughter games between her beloved Mistress Amy and this dark fallen angel Marylou.

But she never thought she’d be tied as a fuck bitch or fuck sow to be the velvet flesh masturbation doll for a great dane dog and be profoundly used by a sadist teen like Marylou.

Yeessssssssss, it was all devised to make her a broken doll, a worthless submissive slave… and finally a pathetic fake bitch. Yes, Peta thought crying finally, “I’m not human anymore. Just a nothingness for anyone else lust to use”.

And, exactly then, when she felt herself as the lowest of girls, the great dane exploded in the belly, and she felt the hot dog’s cum flooding her, overflowing her. So, as the bitch she was now, she reciprocated Hammer semen by cuming her also… first slowly as her lust exploded and took over her body, then closing her eyes, she came panting and gasping heavily in, surely, the most pervert orgasm in her brief life. At the same second, she felt Marylou kissing her, forcefully opening her mouth but not using the tongue; instead, Marylou was greedily sucking Peta’s breathing, each single breath of panting and gasping went inside Marylou’s mouth and she was really sublimated in heaven sucking as a lesbian vampire feeding in Peta’s soul instead of blood.

Peta came and came convulsing as the dog dug his claws into her inner thighs, but she felt no pain; only her distorted, twisted new pleasure: an orgasm not by a girl but by a dog, a hammer dog. After the prohibition to come until allowed or ordered, Peta now came freely in an unexpected degrading cuming. When she opened her eyes, she saw Marylou. She had a satisfied glance after kissing her.

Peta couldn’t restrain herself and, feeling drowned in the worst humiliation in her life, she vomited. Her emotions were in turmoil, confusion. A sadness and shame possessed Peta now. How was it possible that a cheeky and audacious and teasing girl like her has found a new pleasure as being raped by a trained dog at the hand of a sadist teen? Peta couldn’t discern then the emotions that clashed in her now ragged in soul.

Marylou spoke finally: “Well, well, well. I didn’t know I had such a slut Bitch at hand. You really enjoyed my Hammer, you really did! I didn’t know a single woman, be her a teen, milf, ham or granny that enjoyed Hammer’s pussy hammering! No one has cum with him except you Bitch! You’re the very First! This is a thing that must be gossiped in ***********ed places like our lesbian lodges!”.

Marylou helped now the great dane to turn around Peta’s body because the bulb in her guts was still swollen and couldn’t get off yet of her asshole. Then she returned to Peta, cleaned her puked face and seeing her for a few minutes proceeded to kiss her again.

This time Marylou’s kiss was exploring Peta. She offered herself asking for the submissive bitch answer. The beautiful teen was questioning the bitch and she only knew the emotional query. Long minutes passed through the extended single kiss until both girls hear a single “pop”, and Peta felt the bulbus going outside her asshole and some of Hammer’s semen came out of her.

Marylou stood up and she spoke lovingly to the great dane. Took him by his collar and affectionately caressed the dog. Hammer turned into a spoiled loving puppy as slowly both disappeared leaving Peta alone.

Peta felt so dirty now, not only in her body still oozing dog semen, not because she smelled with a strong acid sweat, not only because she had puked, but because she had been ashamed, humiliated and debased like never before in her life… and she had lustfully liked it all, maybe very second of it, as she began to accept now. This was a new Peta and she’ll take time to embrace this true.

Marylou came back with a small but rough rope in her hand. She was very serious now. The rope was a hanging loop noose. She put on the hanging rope in Peta’s neck and pulled until it was tight around but the lesbian slave could still breath freely.

Marylou´s voice was now “matter-of-fact”, not cold, not sarcastic or even dominant. Just talking business… “Well, I’ve reached a final decision about you Peta slave (saying Peta’s name for first time since the bitter beginning and not Bitch)”.

Peta couldn’t believe her hears… Yes, that was her almost forgotten real name… and Marylou said it… not bitch or the Bitch…

“I kissed you”, said Marylou as she put a wood stick between the rope and Peta’s neck. “I really kissed you, slave Peta. I did it very receptive. Now I know!”

“Whaatttt?”, said Peta stammering.

Marylou turned slowly the wood stick and manually it began to turn it around the rope, making it bit by bit tight as a torniquet. Peta felt immediately it choking her neck.

“You’re worthless to me, Peta. You’re absolutely nothing. You’d be the perfect bitch for Hammer and he’ll would cherish you really, maybe defending you against me. But that’s not the point”, said Marylou as she kept turning the rope with the stick.

Peta felt her lungs crying for air now and, suddenly she felt for first time the fear of dying descending on her soul. She opened her eyes put couldn’t say a word pleading in her defense.

Marylou kept talking almost now to herself, a bit only to the slave girl she was slowly suffocating. “The point, Peta, is you kissed me back and I only felt you deep fear of me, animal, like a fawn almost. Never a submissive worship to me as your mistress and even less in full adoration to me as your goddess. So you´re worthless to me as a slave or a worshiper. Nothing in you craves for me as your mean mistress that would humiliate you until you’re mad craving for a single tender word or touch”.

Peta was now asphyxiating and her body began to convulse and her face reddened noticeably turning purple each second.

Now Marylou looked straight into Peta’s eyes. “But there´s a way I’ll never forget you. When you die right in seconds I’ll receive your last life breath into my mouth and I’ll know and I’ll taste life in its last expression. That’s how I’ll remember you forever Peta”.

“Marylou! Marylou! Stop playing now with my doll, dear daughter”, a third woman’s voice sounded.

Marylou’s face transfixed in a second. Her visage turned to full, pure, crystalline hate. But Peta saw it wasn’t directed to her but against totally against the new voice. And then, the face turned to absolute frustration, then with a titanic effort into a mask of submission. She released the stick and the rope loosed so Peta began to breathe again, life returning into her bones in gasping profound breaths, and her soul camer bach to her.

“Marylou, I got news for you”, said the voice of Mistress Amy that Peta finally recognized. “The email from the Great Lesbian Lodge has finally arrived. Good news!”.

Now in complete control of herself, Marylou turned and faced Amy. “What news Mommy dearest?”

As Peta kept coughing regaining her breath, she heard Amy saying: “They want to see you performing as the new sadistic supernova. Your fame goes before you Marylou. They’ve invited both, you and I, to live with them for a few days, and know you as the sadist pearl you are”.

“Yes Mommy, I won’t let you down”, said Marylou. What I must do, then?”

Amy was jumping excited like a groupie teen. “You must break their submissive superstar, a slut named Karla. They say her submission is the best they’ve seen in years! A worthy slut for you to transform her into a ragged broken puppet!”

“Oh, yes Mommy, I’ll make mincemeat of this Karla whore, the poor Bitch”, and Marylou smiled truly again.

“Now put this Peta whore back to the girls’ den. We must prepare immediately to depart right now”, ordered Amy.

In an afterthought, Amy added. “We’ll be back soon, Marylou. You’ll end whatever you were doing to this slave before I came with the news! We’ll be back soon because we’ll bring here with us a Great Lodge’s Diplomat Observer named Gabriela. This Mistress Gabriela will observe us but can’t interfere in our games. But you’ll meet her before because she interacts there with this Karla slut, they say”.

“Yes Mommy!”, said Marylou. “I’m really curious about this bitch Karla (and very interested in this new girl contender, this Mistress Gabriela, fucking bitch)”.

And Peta also wanted to know Gabriela. “How she will be””, she thought before fainting.

TO BE CONTINUED.

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* * * * *

It was a gorgeous day in Hermosa Beach and Theo was enjoying a swim in the deep blue of the Pacific. It was late morning on a weekday, the perfect time to enjoy the picturesque scene. The beach was always less crowded during work days. Any time before noon was early enough to avoid the legions of housewives that would show up to fill the sandy shore with their running, squealing rugrats.

Theodore swam deep into the waves, their salt foam caps slapping him in the face as he proceeded. The sun beamed down on the teaming ocean, growing warmer by the minute as it moved closer to the apex of midday. Theo stopped at a familiar distance from the shore before taking a deep breath and diving below the surface with a smile on his face.

His slim body shot straight down, his arms and legs entering a classic breaststroke as he raced to the bottom. Within thirty seconds, Theodore touched the bottom and grabbed a pocket of sand. Finding no prize and seeing nothing else in range that was interesting enough to grab at, he pushed off the bottom with his feet and glided back to the surface.

It was a hobby he’d enjoyed since he was a child. Searching the bottom of the sea for interesting trinkets. Sometimes you’d find a smooth rock with a beautiful color pattern or a shiny shard of sea glass. If you were really lucky, you might come upon an unbroken sea shell or an intact fossilized starfish. Theo had a sizable collection of saltwater trophies at home after many summers on the beach.

More than hunting for ocean memorabilia, it was a game to him. Over the years he’d swam further out, seeing how far he could go and how deep he could dive on one breath. The further into the sea you went, the deeper down the ocean floor was and the colder it grew, but the more likely you’d stumble upon something rare. He was really pushing his luck today, moving further out into the waves after each dive. Soon it took forty seconds to reach the bottom and another twenty to surface.

After five dives he’d found nothing of note to compensate for his stinging eyes and rapidly tiring muscles. Theo swam a little farther out and decided he’d do one last dive. He filled his lungs and dove below the surface. As he descended into the turquoise depths, he noticed that the sea floor had dropped off sharply. It was taking way longer to hit the bottom now. Forty five seconds… fifty seconds.

By the time he reached the bottom, Theo’s lungs were burning. He turned around without regard for his prize, electing to push himself no farther. As his arms glided through the chilly water, propelling him upward, his chest screamed for air. Bubbles of carbon dioxide escaped his nose and lips as he shot upward and the water grew warmer. Just a little farther…

Theodore exploded above the waterline and sucked in a long, desperate breath. A massive foamy wave smacked him in the mouth and seawater lurched into his lungs. He gasped and choked, shocked by the horrible timing and the sudden rush of liquid where fresh oxygen should be. His hands whipped around his body in panic as he wheezed loudly. He tried to take another big breath and was met with a second rush of the ocean current. His throat gurgled and salty water rushed down his nose as his eyes bulged and his body was gripped by sheer terror.

As he struggled to stay afloat and the waves crashed around him, he heard a shrill whistle blow in the distance. He tried to start back toward the shore, but with his lungs half full of water, it was all he could do to not sink below the surface. He focused on kicking his legs and trying to reoxygenate himself as he coughed and sputtered, gasping for air. Theo flailed and splashed with his arms, doing all he could to stay afloat and signal his danger.

He put up a valiant struggle, but his limbs were full of lactic acid. His weary body couldn’t keep it up much longer despite the adrenaline pumping through him. Just as his face began to sink below the surface, he saw, out of the corner of his eye, a woman rushing to him. She was freestyle stroking at full speed, approaching him with her orange torpedo buoy in tow.

The tan woman with bright blonde hair reached him, swam behind and wrapped her arms around Theo’s torso. Her breasts pressed into his back and her hips were at his ass as she tread water with powerful legs.

“I GOT YA! HOLD ON!” she yelled over the ocean currents.

Once she’d pulled the rescue torp in range, Theodore grabbed it for dear life. The woman kept him snug to her body as she kicked towards the shore and stroked through the water with her free arm.

“Just breathe! Try to cough it up!”

He hardly needed instructions for that. Theo continued to wheeze, cough and retch. It was completely out of his control. He tried desperately to restore a natural breathing pattern as she hauled him from the deep. More bile-tainted hacks of salt water kept hacking up from his lungs.

Halfway back to the shore, Theodore noticed something unusual. Her breasts and hips weren’t the only things pressing into his body. There was something long and thick lined up against his lower back and the crack of his ass. The sudden realization only added to the confusion of an already traumatic scenario.

When they got to the shallows, they were met by another female lifeguard. The raven haired woman helped his rescuer haul Theo onto the beach. Together they dragged him past the point where the waves could roll up and douse him again. Soon, he was flat on his back in the sand. When they released his arms, Theodore rolled over and coughed up what was left of the fetid liquid in his lungs.

“Should I call the paramedics?” the dark haired woman asked.

“No, he’s gonna be fine. He just swam out a little too far. Got a drink of brine for his trouble.”

As Theo’s breathing returned to normal and his heartbeat steadied, he looked up at the women standing over him. The blonde who’d saved him was striking. Her long hair, tied back in a thick ponytail, was dip-dyed red at the ends. Her lips were luscious pink, standing out from the rest of her skin which was a deep shade of tanned bronze. She had a tattoo on her upper cheek, not far from her left eye. It was a pink shooting star with a bright yellow outline.

Her red, one piece swimsuit covered half her body, barely containing a pair of massive milkers with jutting nipples. Her swimwear struggled Denizli Escort to hold back her thick length of erect cock, which formed an unmissable bulge in the tight nylon. She stared down at him with warm, brown eyes; her hands resting on her wide hips. Her powerful swimmer’s legs were columns of curvy muscle.

The other one was less remarkable, but still lovely; a pretty young white woman wearing an identical red bathing suit. Both of them had an insignia near their shoulders marking them as lifeguards. The second woman did not have the outline of a giant penis in her bathing suit. That was comforting, because if she did, Theo would be forced to question if he’d passed through the sea floor, journeyed through the center of the Earth and emerged in some bizarro realm of hot, hung women.

‘Hot…? Did I just call her hot? No, I thought it, but that’s still weird. What the fuck?!?’

“When you’re feeling well enough, you should head to the med station, just in case. Have them give you a look” the fair skinned lady said.

Theo continued to gawk at them, especially his beautiful savior. After a few moments with no reply, she spoke up.

“Hey! Are you alright? You don’t look like you need mouth-to-mouth, but it never hurts to check!”

“Monica!!!” the shorter woman turned to her and yelled. “You’re incorrigible! Are you trying to get us fired?”

“What? I’m just being thorough!” the dark skinned minx answered with a grin.

To his dismay, Theodore felt his own penis stiffening to fleshy steel. It pressed forward stubbornly, forming a visible tent in the front of his silky, green swim trunks. His stomach, previously nauseous from the taste of sea water, now filled with butterflies. Monica noticed his sudden arousal. Her gaze shifted from his eyes to his crotch and back. Theo could feel the heat in his cheeks rising as he grew more embarrassed.

He stood on unsteady legs and nodded to the two women. “I… I need to go!” he stammered before turning and trudging off into the sand.

“Hey!” the black haired lifeguard called after him. “She just saved your life, asshole! How bout a little gratitude?!?”

“Sorry! Thanks!” Theodore called over his shoulder in a nervous voice. As his head cleared, he picked up speed. Soon, he was jogging through the hot sand into the distance.

Monica watched him go with a wistful smile. “Hmph. What a shame.”

* * * * *

Theodore was standing by when Monica was relieved from duty. She climbed down from the guard tower, wearing fashionable pink shades and carrying some bags of her things. Theo knew her shift would end before long, so he decided to wait behind her post, on the beach, for his chance to apologize.

Ironically, he’d spent the first half hour after the incident drinking water. Theo had downed four bottles like a man dying of thirst. You wouldn’t think that was necessary after almost drowning, but the salt in sea water dehydrates you if you swallow it. After rehydrating and taking some time to process what happened, Theo felt bad about how he’d reacted. He was determined to set things right, or at least try.

Monica was making the long march from her guard tower back to the lifeguard station when Theo intercepted her. His body was bare aside from his swim trunks and recovered sandals. Now that they were both standing, he could tell the tall blonde had at least a couple inches on him. As Monica noticed him and slowed to a stop, Theo waved and smiled.

“Hey there.”

“Oh. Hello again! Feeling better now?”

“Yeah, a lot better! Thanks to you. I’m really sorry about before. I was kind of freaked out.”

“It’s alright. I understand.”

“I mean-” Theo felt like a jerk again. “Freaked out because I almost died! Not for any other reason.”

“Uh huh…” Monica said with a smirk on her face. She lifted her shades from her eyes and rested them on her brow. She no longer sported the massive erection she had earlier, but her package still formed a noticeable bulge in the bottom of her suit.

“Okay. Maybe I was a little embarrassed about… that other thing” Theo muttered. He was having more difficulty speaking and meeting her gaze the longer this went on.

“Listen. It’s fine. I understand how a young guy might feel intimated by a woman bigger than him. In more ways than one.”

Theodore looked up into her eyes again. Her sultry, deep brown pits of mud were downright steamy. She batted her eyelashes and offered him an inviting smile. Despite his poor initial reaction, she was still flirting with him. It emboldened Theo just enough to do what he’d been considering for the last hour.

“It’s not just your size. You’re gorgeous. I think most guys would be intimidated even if you weren’t so… big.”

She giggled. “Well, aren’t you a sweet thing! Now you’re making me blush.”

“Your name’s Monica, right?”

“Mmmhmm. And you are?”

“Theo” he answered.

“Short for Theodore?”

“Yeah” he acknowledged with a nod.

“Classic name. Always liked it. It’s Thea-dorable.”

Theo chuckled. “Thanks. Look, I hope this isn’t out of bounds, but… If you’d be interested, I’d love to buy you dinner. It’s the least I can do after you saved me.”

Monica’s eyebrows lifted. “Are you asking me out?”

The young man’s gaze pivoted to the ocean and an excited grin spread over his face. He turned back to the beautiful blonde. “Yeah, I guess I am.”

Now it was her turn to emit a long, throaty chuckle. She reached into her bag and rummaged around before extracting a pen. “Hold out your hand” she commanded.

Theo didn’t hesitate. He offered his palm, face up.

She grabbed his hand and started writing. Her ball point pen stabbed and scratched across his palm, writing her phone number in clear blue ink that would last a good while, provided he didn’t go back in the ocean.

“There” she said, releasing him. “Give me a call tonight and we’ll make some plans. We can chat more then. I need to go clock out.”

“Will do” Theo said. “Thanks again!”

“Just doing my job. See ya soon, hun.”

She flipped her shades back down and sauntered into the distance. Theo watched her walk all the way to the lifeguard station. He’d almost drowned earlier that day, but as the sun beamed down and the ocean breeze rushed by, it felt like he might float off into the ether.

* * * * *

As soon as Monica closed and locked the front door of her apartment, she turned and leapt on Theo. In seconds they went from smiling, chatting strangers to a kissing, groping, lustful duo of amorous lovers. The gorgeous blonde with bright red tips pushed him deeper into her home as they tongue kissed and tore at each other’s clothing.

It had been a lovely evening of casual dining and getting to know each Denizli Escort Bayan other. Theo told her about his university program and his plans for the future. Monica wove the story of how she became a lifeguard and how much she loved the beach community lifestyle of sun, fitness and partying. It was all very nice and there was some small chance it could lead to something deeper and more meaningful, but at the moment it was all pretense and they knew it. They both wanted to fuck.

Being saved from such a harrowing experience by a woman like Monica had unlocked something in Theo. Seeing her on the beach in all her glory had only made the sudden realization more intense. It was confusing and a little scary at first, but it didn’t take Theodore long to move out of his comfort zone. He’d never been one to run from a challenge or to give up on something he so obviously wanted.

They moved into the bedroom and the further they walked, the more clothes fell by the wayside. Soon, Theo was unbuckling his pants and Monica was ripping off her top. She nudged Theodore onto the bed and pointed at his lower body.

“Everything off! Now.”

He didn’t need to be told twice. As he chucked off his shoes and pulled down his trousers, he watched Monica shimmy out of her leather pants. They’d drawn his eyes to her wonderfully curvy bottom and powerful legs throughout the night. He was almost sorry to see the shiny attire go.

Within moments he was naked and Monica was nude, aside from the lacy red bra that held up her massive rack. She reached down and took hold of her long, brown cock. It had already begun to stir. The hung Goddess stroked herself until the thick, uncut unit jutted straight out, standing at full attention. She stepped forward and her glans wept pre-cum as it grew closer to Theo’s face.

“Open that pretty little mouth!” she instructed him. “You know you want to…”

As the oozing tip pressed against his lips, he yielded to her wishes. Monica pressed her hot, pulsing length of pungent meat into his velvety mouth. She guided it in slowly, sinking a third of her fat shaft into his maw as she stepped in and took hold of his head with both hands. Theo’s own cock hardened to fleshy steel as she seized his hair with hungry fingers.

“Good boy! Now, make Mommy feel good. Use that slutty tongue!”

Theodore followed her edict eagerly. He bathed her pungent rod in warm, syrupy bliss as phlegm built up in his mouth. Her smell and taste were overwhelming; like nothing he’d ever imagined. She had a strong, but not unpleasant, flavor that was tinged by the sea. Even if he’d never met her before, it would’ve been obvious she’d been in the water that day from her scent and taste. Monica moved her hips slowly, pulling her cock free until nothing was left in his mouth but her supple glans. With each withdrawal, she shoved it back in a bit deeper.

The buxom blonde let out a long moan as she sank her tool to the halfway point. Her glans pressed against his uvula and threatened to batter its way through to his throat. Theodore slurped on her cock as she tried to go even deeper. His hands found her strong thighs and gripped them instinctively. Sloppy sounds smacked from his lips with every eager insertion. Hot drool ran down Monica’s shaft as Theo contended with her impressive size.

She sensed it was too much for a novice like him and quickly relented. Monica pulled out and glided back into his maw slowly. For now, she was content to get half her schwanz lovingly caressed by his warm, wet cavern. Training him to deep throat cock like a proper bottom would take time. She planned to give him plenty of practice.

“Very good! Just like that… Wag that filthy little tongue!”

Her fingers maintained a strong grip on his head as she fucked his mouth steadily. Theo could feel the heat from her fat scrotum as it swung back and forth. Much like her cock, Monica’s massive balls put his own to shame. They twitched and churned as she continued her sloppy, rhythmic thrusts into his stretched-wide lips.

Monica’s moans grew loud and the pace of her rutting increased. Soon, she was plowing his mouth full speed, her fists balled in clumps of Theo’s hair. Her thick, phlegm-coated shaft glided in and out of sucking lips rapidly. Her sperm channel bathed in hot, heavenly bliss each time it thrust down the center of his luscious tongue. The libidinous blonde fucked his gagging face with total abandon.

“OH GOD!!!!! YESSS!!! SO CLOSE!!!!!”

Seconds later, a geyser of hot paste blasted from her tip and splattered into the back of Theo’s throat. A second discharge followed in quick succession. After that, he lost count of her creamy ejections. The hot nougat filth just kept coming. She continued shafting his mouth as her cock unloaded in his gullet. Monica screamed in orgasm as her river of hot glue filled what little room was left in his packed maw.

Theodore swallowed out of necessity. His cheeks bulged with cum and it threatened to back up into his nose. He chugged down her creamy deluge, wondering if she’d saved him from the ocean only to drown him in her thick spunk. After many gulps of her warm custard, Monica’s emissions tapered off. The last strands of her love honey oozed out of her tip as she pulled her polished wand from his attentive mouth.

Monica sighed in contentment with dreamy eyes. She looked down at her new cock sucker with a relaxed smile and giddy laugh.

“Oh my! Very good, Theo! That was excellent.”

Theodore licked his sticky lips and took a deep breath. “Thank you. It was my first time.”

“Your first time ever?!?” she asked incredulously.

“No. I mean, my first time doing that.”

“I had a feeling, but you did great.” She ran a hand through his half-sweaty hair before grabbing his chin. “Now, spread out on the bed, naughty boy. We’re just getting started.”

Theo scooted back and got comfortable as Monica unclipped her bra and tossed it aside. Her giant globes of succulent, dark flesh were freed from their lacy prison. There were no tan lines, which meant she did at least some of her tanning in the nude. As she slipped onto the bed, her massive mammaries and spent cock hung below her body, enticing Theo beyond measure. His own dick felt like it was going to burst. It stood at rigid attention, his glans pointed at the ceiling as it drooled with gooey pre.

Monica was at his side in no time. She lifted one heavy breast and pushed it against his mouth.

“Suck on my tits!” she ordered. “Especially the right one. Don’t stop until I tell you!”

Theo inhaled her areola into his mouth and slurped on it lovingly. It was a shade darker than the rest of her flawless skin. He worked his tongue around her erect nipple and applied firm suction with the wet walls of his mouth.

“Mmmmm…” Escort Denizli she muttered in pleasure as her hand trailed down his body and zeroed in on Theo’s crotch. Monica took hold of his painfully erect penis and began sliding her hand up and down. She stroked him skillfully, causing Theo to moan into the soft globe of flesh pressed into his face.

“I saved your life” she reminded him in hushed tones. “You know what that means?”

With her heavy breast mashed into his mouth, Theo could hardly answer her. Besides, she’d told him not to stop, so he continued to suck and slurp away, happily.

“It means you belong to me now.”

Monica paused her stroking to gently grope his balls, then reseized Theo’s shaft and began fisting it with greater speed.

“Don’t come. Not until I say so.”

Theodore murmured into her fulsome funbag. Pre-cum flowed freely from his glans as his pleasure grew steadily. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold out.

“Since you’re free until next semester, you’re going to come to the beach every day when I’m on duty. You’ll arrive at my lunch hour and we’ll have some afternoon delight. Won’t that be nice?”

“Mmmmpphhh! MMMMMM…”

“Don’t come!” she reminded him.

Her stroking grew even faster. Monica’s nimble fingers slid up and down his slick pipe of flesh. She glided his foreskin up and down while providing just enough pressure to enhance the sensation exponentially. It was a skill that women rarely mastered unless they had a cock themselves.

“I should mention there are others like me in the Lifeguard. I know a few who’d love to get a piece of an eager slut like you! The only thing better than getting fucked in the mouth or ass is taking it in both holes at once. Bet you’d love that, wouldn’t you, naughty slut?”

“MMMPPHHHGGMMMMMLLPHHH!!!”

Theo’s cock exploded in a fountain of creamy nut. It erupted from his tip all over Monica’s hand and shot wads of thick jizzum all over his chest and pelvis. The mischievous blonde wore a Succubus grin as she continued to jerk him off. Theo’s hot custard spewed everywhere. He lost all control of himself and his lips released her breast. Theodore moaned in climax as his head arched back and his body shuddered under her ceaseless ministrations.

“Oh, look at that! Bad boy! Not only did I not give you permission to come, but you stopped sucking my tits! Someone needs to be punished!”

Once she’d milked out the last of his sticky load, Monica dropped his cock and brought her fingers to her lips. She sampled his cum, licking one finger clean.

“Mmmm! Tasty. But the rest is for you…”

Monica pressed her cum-slathered fingers to the entrance of his mouth and waited for him to acquiesce. He did so eagerly, looking up at his dominant lover in awe. Three of her digits slurped into his lips as she fed him his own filth. The sex crazed futa finger-fucked his mouth and made him lick her sticky palm until it was free of jizz.

Not yet content, the horny Domme reached down and scooped up the rest of the sludge-like cum that decorated his body. She fed him again, fingering his mouth and sliding her hand all over his face until Theo was coated in his own juices.

“That’s it. Every drop! I hope you like the taste, because you’re going to be doing this a lot. Eating cum, that is!”

Even though he’d just shot his load, Theodore’s cock twitched. He couldn’t believe how much he was enjoying this. He’d only been with two women before tonight and neither of them had been anything like Monica. The beautiful beach babe had brought him to a place he never imagined and helped reveal his true sexual nature. He was growing more smitten with her the longer the night went on.

With her hand clean, she tapped him lightly on the nose. “And now, slut boy, I’m going to take your cherry. If you consent, of course.”

“Yes, Ma’am!” he answered with no hesitation.

“Ugh, don’t call me that! I know I’m older than you but I’m way too young for ma’am. Mommy or Mistress Monica will do fine.”

“Yes, Mistress Monica” he responded with a deep blush.

“That’s better. Are you ready to try some light bondage? I’d like to cuff you, if you don’t mind. It will help your first time go smoother… Not to mention, turn me on big time!”

“Yes, Mommy! Whatever you like.”

She gave him a few playful smacks on the cheek and looked down at him a haughty smile. “Mmmm, very good. That’s what I like to hear.”

Monica guided him to the top of the bed and spread his legs out wide. Within a few minutes, she had tight metal restraints secure around his wrists and ankles. She bent Theo’s legs back one at a time, connecting the fastening clip on the ankle bonds to his wrist bonds. Soon he was spread eagle before her, his ass an open and inviting target for the insatiable lifeguard.

She rolled a latex glove down her right hand and began fingering him steadily to open up his virgin pucker. After confirming he was clean below, she abandoned the glove and dove down between his cheeks. Her serpentine tongue dove into his delicate, fleshy flower, spearing him open in the most divine way possible. Monica tongue-fucked his ass for long minutes as Theo moaned like a whore. He pulled on his bindings in delirious bliss, the metallic jingles ringing out as she drove him wild with oral delight.

Once her weighty cock was back to full mast, Monica abandoned her licking and slurping. She pulled her delicious curves close to his helpless body and lined up the tip of her fat weapon with his wet, waiting hole. She tunneled it in slowly, maintaining eye contact with her new bitch boy as her girthy cum cannon hilted in his quivering man cunt. She pressed the back of his thighs down, keeping his legs splayed open wide as she began to rock back and forth, feeding him her thick length of twitching flesh.

Theodore’s eyes crossed as he grunted and groaned in pleasure. It was so tight. Painfully tight. And yet it felt wonderful. The deeper Monica went, the more he lost control of himself. Soon, she was thrusting three quarters of her fat fuck stick into his warm, gripping canal. Theo’s wrists rattled in bondage as he muttered gibberish in a haze of unfathomable ecstasy.

Monica fucked him long and hard, never stopping until she’d filled his ass with gelatinous girl cream. It was the second time she used him like a cock sleeve, but certainly not the last before he went home the next day. It was going to be a long, hot season with the hung lifeguards of Hermosa Beach. A summer Theo wished would never end.

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Subject: The Pale Blue Sky Part 2 Chapter 4 Author’s note: This is part of a 2-volume novel spanning multiple parts and numerous chapters. The characters and story are completely fictional. I am eternally grateful to for providing the platform for this kind of free expression. I encourage you to support them by contributing in whatever amount you feel comfortable with. Your comments and questions are gratefully appreciated. Don’t hesitate to email me: hoo. The Pale Blue Sky By Jack Lynch Part 2, Chapter 4. 11 Years Old. Boners. When Connor was 7 years old, his father came home with a pair of used skates someone had given him. “Here ya go, kid,” he said as he tossed them at Connor. That was the beginning and end of his father’s efforts to help Connor learn how to skate. The first time he took his skates to the rink, Connor went alone. He wanted to avoid the embarrassment of falling in front of anyone he knew. After slipping and sliding around for awhile, he took a tumble and found himself flat on his back. As he was laying there looking up at the rafters, the face of one of his friends appeared in his line of sight. “How ya doin’, Con?” he said with a giggle. Everything hurt. His shins, back, knees, the back of his head. Connor rolled his eyes. “Not so good.” “C’mon,” his friend said as he pulled him up. Just then, one of his other friends skated up. Oh boy, he thought to himself. Double embarrassment. But, they took pity on him. For the next hour, they held his hands and arms, one on each side, and pulled him around the ice. By the end, it wasn’t so bad. In the following weeks, he went back to the rink over and over. He was determined to learn how to skate. At least one of his friends was there every time to help him. One time, they put a chair on the ice and showed him how to hold onto the back of it for balance. That helped a lot! Months later, on a cold winter day, it just clicked. Connor was skating and not even thinking about it. He started skating with a hockey stick, one he found in a trash barrel. He picked up a stray puck on the ice and tried hitting it against the boards. The first time he tried it, he slipped and fell right on his butt. Along with learning how to skate backwards, he eventually learned to hit the puck without falling down. At least some of the time. When his stick handling got good enough, he started joining other kids to play Shinny. It was a fun disorganized mess of skating, shooting, and passing. Connor loved it. In short order, he became the kid everyone wanted to play with. When the hockey association put together the new season, he was asked to join one of the teams. By the time he was 8 years old, he was considered to be one of the best hockey players on his team. He played forward or center and had a wicked slap shot. When he was 9, he decided to grow his hair out. It was unquestionably the fashion for young emerging hockey players. He and his friends all watched pro hockey on TV. For a kid, long hair sticking out of the back of players’ helmets was totally prime. And they looked even cooler when they skated around during warm-ups without wearing helmets. Their hair flew behind them; they called it “The flow.” Sitting together on the couch at Connor’s house, they listened in hushed silence when their favorite players gave interviews between periods. They all nodded with approval when one of them commented on how cool a player’s tousled hair looked. Several of Connor’s friends had already let their hair grow out. A few of them even let it grow down to the middle of their backs. It was a little girlie looking but, so what? When he started putting off getting his hair cut, his mom gave him a hard time. She wasn’t real happy about long, messy hair. After some whining and a few tears, she gave in. Her rationale: it was just hair. He rarely combed it. Instead, he perfected a move he called the “shrake.” Bending over at the waist with his head down, he would shake his hair out. Then, as he straightened up, he would jerk his head back. The final move was to use Çeşme Escort the four fingers on his right hand to rake the hair from the part on the right over to his left ear. Shake and rake: “shrake.” By the time he was 11 years old, some of his teammates were taking showers after practice. Approaching puberty was creating a mysterious condition called body odor. The rest of them just got their street clothes on and left. Connor was putting his shoes on one day after practice when he heard a ruckus coming from the shower room. “Boner! Boner! Boner!” The boys were yelling. He and a couple of other kids ran in to see what was going on. They discovered that one of the boys had popped a boner in the shower. His dick was bigger than normal and sticking right out. The boys were all laughing and jeering. The poor kid blushed scarlet red. But, he just laughed with them. Connor vaguely knew what was going on. He’d felt some numbness, a kind of pressure, down there himself from time to time. He didn’t associate it with anything. But, that night he decided to investigate. On occasion, if he felt like it, he stuck a finger up his butt. He’d discovered it by accident once when he was taking a bath. He thought he would make sure his butthole was clean. Soaping his index finger up real good, he stuck it underneath himself and rubbed around his anus a bit. It accidentally slipped all the way in. He grunted a bit and pulled it out right away. It didn’t hurt so he tried it again. The pressure on his finger was intense as his muscles squeezed together. He pulled it out again because he was afraid it was going to make him go poop. On this night, during his bath, he did it again. After soaping up his finger and inserting it in his butt, he felt that numb feeling in his dick again. He looked down. To his amazement, his dick was sticking straight out. He flicked it with his finger. That felt good! He was proud of himself. He could pop a boner, too! But, when he got out of the tub, his pride turned to alarm. The boner was still there! He was afraid he might have done something wrong by pushing his finger into his butt. Trying to avoid his mother, he ran from the bathroom to his bedroom and closed the door. When he pulled his underpants on, his erection tented them out. It felt good rubbing against the material of his briefs but he was afraid it wouldn’t go away. As he crawled into bed, he didn’t feel it anymore. He put his hand down there. The erection had miraculously disappeared. That night, Connor was awakened by a scary and exciting dream. In the dream, he was being held down by several faceless people who were grabbing at him and pulling his clothes off. As his underpants were violently stripped off, he woke up and discovered that he’d gotten another stiffy. *** As he approached his 12th birthday, his mom started dating a guy named Tim. Connor was receptive to Tim’s efforts to befriend him but their relationship quickly ran out of gas. They just didn’t have much in common. Tim’s love affair wasn’t with his mom; it was with his bright orange Dodge Charger. When he wasn’t working his job as an electrician, he spent most of his time in his mom’s driveway. He’d either have his head buried under the hood of his car or he would be washing it and meticulously drying it. Connor’s mom and Tim tried to create a pretense that they weren’t having sex. But, Connor was onto them from the get go. Early in the morning, he would hear the front door opening and closing. Shortly thereafter, Tim started appearing at breakfast a few mornings a week. Yawning, he’d stumble into the kitchen wearing sleep shorts, a wife beater, and sporting an unshaven face. On a rare warm day in late fall, Tim and Connor’s mom decided to grill hot dogs and burgers on the barbecue in the back yard. While they sat on lawn chairs, Connor sat on the ground holding his paper plate and hot dog. Wearing loose fitting shorts, Tim took a swig of beer as he casually spread his legs. Sitting across from him, Connor couldn’t help but notice Çeşme Escort Bayan Tim’s large dick and hairy balls as they peeked into view through the open leg of his shorts. Connor stared. His dick looked gross and menacing. Tim had been talking to Connor’s mom. When he turned his gaze to Connor, he knew just what he was looking at. He gave him a half drunk, sneering smile. Connor’s mom noticed. “Tim!” She yelled. He immediately closed his legs with a chuckle in his throat and took another swig of beer. Connor’s mom just glared at him with tight lips. Tim’s overnight stays gradually transitioned to the point where he was at their house most of the time. Along with his personal stuff, a collection of porn magazines also appeared in the nightstand next to the bed his mom and he shared. The little porn Connor had been exposed to by his friends was all online. These magazines were different. The overwhelming majority of them were a magazine called Penthouse. They were ancient. The front covers had dates on them from the 1980’s and 1990’s. After discovering them, Connor pored over the pictures in the magazines whenever he had a chance. Those chances came mostly after school. He had to be extra careful because his mom worked mostly from home. But, the chances of being found out were slim. She was frequently busy both attending meetings and holding conference calls from her home office. A lot of the women in the photos had teased up curly hair and wore a lot of make-up. But, he wasn’t looking at their hair. His focus was on the women’s breasts and their huge nipples. He just couldn’t imagine how a girl’s nipples could get that big! It was actually kind of gross. He also looked closely at the pictures that showed the women’s pubic area. He was both attracted to and repulsed by the thick hair and the occasional pink gash between their legs. What intrigued him the most, however, were the photo spreads featuring lesbians. He’d heard about lesbians from one of his friends. But, he thought this mostly meant holding hands and kissing. These photos made them look a lot different. Of course, they were naked or mostly naked. Not only did they kiss and hug each other, they touched each other all over. Most of the women in the other photo spreads appeared to be a lot older, more like his mom’s age. But, one of the photo spreads, in particular, grabbed Connor’s attention. This one featured two women who looked younger, more like girls than grown women. They were slender with narrow hips and small breasts. One of the girls was really cute. She had reddish brown hair and lots of freckles across her button nose and the rest of her face. The other girl shocked Connor. She looked like a female version of himself! Just like Connor, she had messy blonde hair that just hit her shoulders, narrow bright blue eyes, a pointy chin, and pink skin. She had slender hips and small breasts. Her pink nipples were smaller than most of the other women in the magazines; definitely smaller than the girl she was photographed with. Compared to a lot of the other photo spreads where the women looked like they were posed for the camera, these two girls looked like they were genuinely into each other. The expressions on their faces showed real passion. The picture that got Connor, really got him, was a full page spread. The blonde haired girl stood on a bed, fully naked, facing the wall. She was bent over at the waist with her legs spread. Her elbows and forearms were resting against the wall with her head hanging between them. The other girl was behind her, sitting on her knees. Her face and mouth were firmly glued to the blonde girl’s butt and pussy. Part of her tongue was visible. Connor couldn’t tell if it was going in and out of her pussy or her butt hole. Whichever one it was, Connor found it to be extremely hot. The blonde girl looked totally lost in the moment. After looking at the same picture numerous times over the course of several days, he took the magazine to his room one day after school. His mom had Escort Çeşme gone out to a meeting and Tim wasn’t going be home until later. As he lay on his tummy on the bed, he studied the photo once again. He wondered what it would feel like if it was him bent over in that position. Naturally, he felt a really strong boner in his pants. As he adjusted himself he realized how good it felt when his cock rubbed against his jeans and the bed. The rubbing continued for some time while Connor enjoyed every small detail and fantasized about it being him in the picture. He felt his eyes start to water a bit and his eye sight got a bit blurry. Suddenly, he felt an intense sensation in his cock and realized he was about to pee in his pants. But, before he could even think about getting up to go to the bathroom, it happened. He sort of lost his breath as he felt his cock spasm. What a great feeling! His respiration started to slow and his cock actually became ultra sensitive. He rolled over on his back and put his hand down his pants to feel if it was wet. There was no actual spunk. Connor was relieved because he was afraid he had pissed in his pants. He felt tired but, paradoxically, refreshed and clear headed. He decided to claim the magazine as his own so he stuck it under his bed. That night, with just a small bedside lamp on, he pulled the magazine back out from under the bed and looked at the photo again. His erection immediately returned. This time he pulled his top off and pushed his pajama bottoms down to his ankles. He urgently masturbated again. Afterwards, his cock was sort of sensitive and sore. He thought maybe he had injured himself in some way. But, a few minutes later, the erection returned and he masturbated for the third time that day. Connor’s daily ritual now included masturbation after school, whenever possible. One day, he was in his room laying on his tummy with his pants around his ankles. The magazine was open to his favorite picture. His elbows were on the bed which helped him elevate his body just a little. In doing so, he could control the friction on his cock as he rubbed it against the bedspread. Just then, Tim burst in. “Oh, fuck!” he yelled. Connor jerked his legs together and turned on his side to do whatever he could to hide what was going on. In that moment, a stream of thoughts went through Tim’s mind. The little snot is jerking off! But, other thoughts intermingled with his disgust. Actually, the kid looked kind of cute laying there, on his tummy, pants and underwear at his ankles. His long hair falling into his face. His round pink boy butt. Cheeks slightly apart, the shadow of his bung hole visible. It kind of reminded him of Carrie’s butt. He flashed back to the last time he butt fucked her, how good it felt, and how she writhed in pain from it. Tim realized he was hard. He began to wonder what it would be like if… After a second, his mind came back into the moment. He reached over and grabbed his magazine. “That’s mine!” He leered at Connor and laughed. Without another word, he slammed the door. At dinner that night, Connor was quiet. He avoided looking at Tim. He was repulsed by him. His memory went back to seeing Tim’s ugly, scary cock at the barbecue. For some reason, he briefly imagined Tim’s cock in his mouth. The idea was dirty and revolting. Connor quickly finished his dinner and asked to be excused. As he was carrying his plate and empty glass to the counter by the sink, he could feel Tim’s eyes drilling into him. When he turned slightly, he caught Tim staring. Staring hard at his butt. Gross! He got out of there and went to his room. Tim’s relationship with Connor was over. What Connor didn’t know was that Tim’s relationship with his mother was also deteriorating. One night, not long after that awkward day, when he was getting ready for bed, his mom came in and sat down. Sheepishly, she asked, “Connor, do you like Tim?” Connor hung his head. “Not really.” “Why not?” Connor just shrugged his shoulders. “Honey, Tim told me about what you’ve been doing.” Connor could feel the heat rising in his face. “I just want you to know that it’s ok,” she said. “It’s part of growing up.” His mother grabbed him and held him close. “We’re partners, you and me. Right?” Connor just nodded. When he woke up the next day, Tim was gone.

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The wedding was perfect; Cherise was so happy and thanked me for being her friend and confidant. I was so glad she found her true love and hoped they lasted forever. There were plenty of pretty people at the wedding and reception, mostly Eric’s relatives, who must have heard about the bachelorette party and gave me the stink eye as the story spread during the reception. Screw them! We had fun, and I met Vicki. Plus, my dearest friend had a story to tell for the rest of her life if she wanted.I talked with mom for a bit. I’d heard she was thinking of selling and downsizing. If she needed help running the place, I’d move back home and do what I could. I loved that place, and living with mom was fine. I didn’t want her to get rid of dad’s dream, but if she had to, I’d understand.I neglected to call her the week after the wedding. I was busy with work, along with seeing Vicki. We’d gone out for our first date, dinner, then roller skating. I hadn’t been on skates since I was maybe twelve. It was fun and different. We didn’t stay out too long because I had to work the next day. We planned another sleepover instead of a second date during the week because her weekends are always booked.On the day of our date, I was bitchy and moody at work on purpose. My wonderful co-workers have seen it before. This time I was faking it so I could call in sick, and they’d have no doubt it was my monthly malady.After work, I packed an overnight bag at home and texted Ms. Perfect Body to let her know I was heading over. She texted back multiple red lips; she was so cute and delicious. I arrived around six, we hadn’t discussed dinner, and I wanted to eat real food first before you know what. Vicki didn’t want to order without my input, so we made out for a bit, then bounced dinner ideas back and forth.We finally decided on a roasted turkey and avocado blt and a chipotle chicken avocado melt from a restaurant that starts with P and ends with an A. They showed up about thirty minutes after we ordered, which was nice. We ate half our sandwiches and put the rest in the fridge for later.Then into the shower to get all nice and squeaky clean. Mainly because we both liked to have good clean fun.It was close to eight and still light outside when we went to bed. It was too early to sleep, so we made love instead.Vicki, let me start again, just like our first night. I decided I’d save the best for last, so I began to tease her.I thought about asking if she had any restraints. Since it was our second kinda third date, I decided to wait a bit longer to get kinkier. I did ask if she had a blindfold. Much to my delight, she did. So, I asked her to put it on, and I Çeşme Escort told her she wasn’t allowed to touch me as I worked my way down her body.She was all smiles as she placed the blindfold over her eyes and laid back, waiting for me to start. I sat on my knees close to her torso. I wanted to be able to reach the most parts of her delicious body without moving too much. If we’d been on the floor, this would have been easier. But hindsight is golden; I’d make that change the next time we did this.Without my hands touching the bed to give away where I was leaning, I kept them in my lap. I bent over, kissing her cheek at first, very lightly, like a butterfly kiss. I’d hover over her breast and softly blow on her nipple. Then I decided to lean over her mons to blow there while my forefinger touched her nipple. I kept randomly doing things like that and watching Vicki’s reactions. I had to playfully swat her hand a couple of times because she tried to touch me. We both giggled and went back to my little game.It was fun, alternating hands touching below while I kissed above and constantly mixing it up. Vicki was almost to the point in her arousal that she was going to rip the blindfold off and end the game. So, I gave in and let her take it off. We kissed as we rolled around on her bed, legs entwined and bodies meshed together.When we broke our kiss, Vicki rolled over to open a drawer on her nightstand. It was an awkward position, but how her ass was turned as she reached in made me drool. After some struggle, she found what she was looking for.My eyes lit up when she pulled her feeldoe out and told me she wanted me to fuck her. God, I was falling in love with her. I asked what position she wanted to be in, and she dropped the doe next to her and then got on her knees and elbows with her ass high in the air.I asked for lube, and she said it was in the drawer. I got off our playground, found the lube, used it on the bulb then inserted it in me. With a few slight adjustments, I was ready to go. I put more lube on the dildo part before I eased it into my love. I teased her with it, and by then, she was aching. I didn’t torment her by asking her what she wanted me to do. I slowly slipped in as far as possible and started rocking back and forth into her.Grasping her hips, I got into a rhythm and tried going faster, but the bed bouncing made it difficult. So, I slowed as Vicki matched my pace and began moaning and telling me how good I wasdoing and how wonderful she felt.I almost felt like a Domme, having teased her until she was begging and now giving her what she begged for. It was entirely out of character, but Çeşme Escort Bayan I enjoyed it. Of course, Vicki was, too, as she kept telling me as I happily humped away. Now and then, I’d slap that perfect ass just because it seemed fun. I received no complaints, just encouragement to do it harder. I may have been drunk with power because I started calling her my sweet ass bitch and asking whose bitch she was. Vicki didn’t seem to mind. In fact, I think she was getting into it, also. She was begging me to swat her and pound harder, which started to scare me. Luckily, she was very close and soon reached her orgasm. I kept thrusting but eased back as she went through her gyrations.When I withdrew, Vicki was exhausted, and I was surprised at how I acted. I didn’t know I had it in me to be like that. Plopping down next to her, I looked over at my spent angel. Her eyes glazed over as she reached over to pull me closer for a passionate kiss.Between kisses, Vicki whispered to me, “Oh god, baby. That was something. I’ve never had a lover tease me and then fuck me like that. You are exceptional, Susan. When my heartbeat returns to normal, I want to feast on that sweet pussy of yours.”I purred, “I’d love that, Vicki. I don’t know how I did that. It wasn’t my normal self.”Vicki smiled, “Well, whoever it is, tell her I loved it and hope she visits again.”Her breathing had slowed to normal, so she kissed me once again, then licked and kissed her way to my pussy. I was already tingling from the doe. It didn’t fit right or something because I didn’t get as much stimulation as Vicki did. But, now using her tongue and fingers, Ms. Perfect Body took me to the edge and back multiple times before she allowed me to climax. Unless something significant occurred between us, I could see the two of us telling mom we were a couple. Maybe eventually, a married couple. But this was only our second week knowing each other, and in my limited experience, we didn’t have enough ‘us’ time yet for me to make any long-term plans. I was enjoying the ride so far, and I hoped it would last a very long time.After Vicki brought me to another fantastic orgasm, we cuddled and fell asleep. I slept soundly in her arms once more, waking up when Vicki sat on the edge of the bed, offering me a cup of coffee.Smiling, she greeted me, “Good morning, sweetness. You were sleeping so soundly that you didn’t notice me leaving. You must have had a good night.”I sat up and propped the pillows to drink my coffee.I smiled at her, “A kiss before my coffee, please, Ms. Perfect Body.”Vicki leaned in to kiss me, and I placed my hand behind her head to keep her Escort Çeşme there. I didn’t press because I was afraid I might spill the coffee on her. We parted lips, and she had that look in her eyes. I’d seen it before when my parents had kissed years before. It was something magical, and I felt it too.I took the mug from her and thanked her, then settled in to sip and talk with my love.Her mug was on her nightstand; she slipped into bed with me and snuggled as we talked and drank. We discussed the night before and how well we made each other feel. I told her I was going to my mom’s place and talking with her, not about me, but about her possibly selling the ranch.Normally, I wouldn’t have mentioned it to anyone, but I felt something with Vicki and wanted to confide in her. I knew it was still too soon, but I felt a connection, and I think she felt it, also. We continued talking until our mugs were empty. We set them on our nightstands, slipped down, faced each other, and began making love again. Slow, sweet mutual orgasm, love, and after that, we cuddled, napped, and did it all over again before taking a long hot shower and having breakfast together.I left Vicki’s house a little after eleven, feeling all was right in the world. It was just after twelve when I arrived at mom’s place. I parked in front of the house and walked up to the front door, which was locked. I have a key, and I know mom locks the door when she leaves the ranch to go into town.Near the stables, I noticed a suburban which belonged to mom’s favorite boarder, Audrey something. And I thought I recognized Debbie, the stripper’s car there too. I walked over and down the length of the stables, wondering what was happening.Since I had tennis shoes on, I didn’t make much sound as I walked along the concrete. A few of the horses snorted as I walked by, but as I got closer to one of mom’s horse stalls, I heard a girl’s voice. It sounded like Debbie, and she was talking to someone or something and telling them what a good girl she was. I thought it was Princess because it was her stall. That is until I saw Princess trotting around in the corral. I crept closer and peeked into the stall door.At the back corner, up against the wall, stood Debbie. Her top was off, and I could have sworn the girl suckling Debbie’s breasts was Audrey’s stepdaughter Candace. Debbie was sifting her fingers through the girls long brunette hair praising her for how well she was sucking on her big boobs. Candace was enjoying it, one of her hands was in her jeans, and I assume she was fingering herself as she devoured Debbie’s tits.They looked hot together, but I didn’t want to ruin their fun, so I backed up slowly, then turned and headed back to the house. I let myself in, got a glass of ice water, and waited for mom to return.I wasn’t going to mention it to mom because I didn’t know why Debbie was here, how Candace knew Debbie, or what was happening.

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Subject: The alex chronicles-34 Keep Nifty alive and active. Show your gratitude! Please make a donation if you can to Nifty: fty/donate.html Chapter 34. Billy gets two important phone calls NOW LOOK!!!! If you’re gotten this far in the story and you haven’t contacted me yet, please send a quick email so I know I still have readers. I would love to know how you’re reacting to all this and what your life is like as well. subkodak25@ Thanks! While alex is all tucked away, locked in the cage downstairs, Billy is happy for some much-needed personal time away from the pressure that is part and parcel of being a full-time Master and training this boy He has lusted after for a little over a decade. He’s quite pleased with the way things are going and is looking forward to the “festivities” up at the ranch tomorrow. His phone rings. Speak of the Devill! It’s Leroy calling from the ranch. “Everything all set for tomorrow, Leroy?” “Sure thing. Looking forward to it. So are the boys on the crew. The love it when someone brings a sub here. I’ve told them about Your situation and how Your boy has never been on a ranch or gone through some of the things that happen here.” “Good. I was afraid something came up and you were backing out.” “No problem with that, but there is something I want to speak to you about. A possible “opportunity,” if you’re interested.” “I’m curious. What’s going on?” “Well, cory is due for the most severe whipping in its miserable life. Wondering if you’d be interested in having your boy be part of the audience. It’s going to be a public punishment. The whole crew will be on hand for it. This rotten slave is in for a rude awakening to what happens when it loses all self-control and does something that could land it in prison.” “What happened, Leroy?” “Well, cory’s always had a weakness for much younger guys. Two weeks ago my cousin was here for a few days and brought along his 15 year old son. The kid, name is Trent, is a big bruiser. You’d think he was actually a college boy at least, but he’s young and na�ve and Andrew�that’s my cousin’s name�doesn’t know anything about the whole gay scene. Trent is an avid horseback rider, rides at home all the time, so it was only natural he’d want to go out on the trails here.” “What does cory have to do with it?” “Well, considering the situation, I removed the slave’s collar and manacles, got it dressed and had him pose as one of the crew members. Even slept in the bunkhouse, which the guys loved. They enjoyed his “services,” let us say, for the time it was here. They kept it naked in the house and made sure it remembered its status in this little community. You’d think that would have been enough for the perverted slut, but no. One night, cory snuck back into the house here and made its way into Trent’s bedroom and put the moves on him. Trent was horrified and told him to get out or he’d tell everyone what he did. Fortunately, cory didn’t force inself on the boy. But goddamn, Billy, the kid was fucking 15 years old.” “Shit! He’s lucky the kid stayed quiet or he could have been arrested.” “Well, Trent stayed quiet for a couple weeks, but finally he couldn’t handle dealing with what had happened. Don’t forget, this kid is na�ve as hell and has never been around gay people before, or at least he didn’t know he was around gay people until cory made its move. So, to make a long story short, Trent told his father and Andrew called me up three days ago furious, and told me what happened with one of the crew members. Remember, Andrew doesn’t know anything about cory being a slave. So he said he wasn’t going to make a big deal out of it, but he thought I would want to know and maybe get the creep off my property.” “Holy shit! So the slave is due for some significant punishment.” “You’re not kidding. It’s been locked up downstairs ever since I heard, and has only had water and cock to eat for the three days. I was originally planning on having it up here when you guys got here, was thinking even of making your alex blow the guy Çeşme Escort to help your slave understand that it is inferior to cory.” “That would really be have been hot. I’d be in for that. Anything we can do to help alex understand what it is and how low it is meant to be is fine by me. And, man, the slave fucking really gets off on being humiliated, so we could have a really good time.” “Right. But now there’s a question of cory being punished. So I was wondering if you’d been interested in having your boy witness a public whipping tomorrow. It is going to be substantial. I’ll be using rawhide straps because I don’t want to bloody the fucker, but I assure you this slave is going to be dancing and howling for a good long time. I plan to have my toughest crew members whip him from his neck down to his knees and probably front as well. I’m going to teach this faggot a lesson it will never forget. So anyway it’s up to you whether or not you want to have your boy see what happens to slaves who go astray. No sweat if you don’t want it to happen while you’re here. We can just play it as if nothing is wrong. I’ll take the faggot out of its cage early tomorrow morning and even give it something to eat before you guys get here. Either way is fine with me. As far as I’m concerned, if you don’t want to be involved it can happen after you’ve left. As you well know, buddy, the anticipation is part of the punishment. cory knows what’s coming, and I’ve finally gotten through to its slave mind to the point where it realizes it deserves what it’s going to get.” “What a tale you’ve got to tell. I wouldn’t want to be in cory’s situation. I’ve felt those straps when Dad sent me to you for some experience several years back. I can’t imagine enduring what you’re thinking of. But I have to say, Leroy, that considering where things are with alex right now, and how new this situation is for both of us, I think it would be prudent for me to pass on the whole thing. It might be too much for alex right now. Maybe I’m just being too sweet on him, but I am sweet on him, and I’m really being careful not to overload him or scare him away. So far things are really going well. In fact, he’s sleeping in the cage downstairs as we speak, but I think what you’ve planning would be much too much for him to see at this point.” “As usual, I respect your wisdom about this, Billy. So we’ll play it as if nothing is going on. I’ll warn cory that if it steps out of line in any way whatsoever, it’ll be looking at a few weeks of imprisonment, and more than one whipping in his future. I even threatened to give the slave to someone who would be interested in becoming its Master. Anyway, I’m reasonably sure that it will be subdued and will be on its best behavior. But forget about alex sucking its dick. Kissing its feet, maybe, but that fucker’s cock is going to be locked up for a long time to come.” “That’s cool, Leroy, and I can go with the idea of alex sucking feet. Wait till you see how much it loses itself when doing it. We’ll have a good time. Also, I have no problem with i servicing the other guys who are with you�even you if you want.” “No, I’ll pass on that. Just have it grovel before me as a way of introducing itself.” “that’s cool. Well, we’ll see you bright and early tomorrow morning. I assume alex will be cleaning the stables.” “Sure thing. Along with cory. And I’ll make sure one of the guys is there as well, because at the moment my trust level is blown to smithereens when it comes to this bitch.” “I get it. Looking forward to tomorrow, dude. Thanks for the call and for giving me an option on the situation. Bye for now.” “Make sure you get some sleep yourself, Billy. You and I will have a good time together tomorrow. Lots to talk about. I haven’t seen you in a couple months, so I can’t wait to hear all about what’s developing between you and your boy. I know a little about how much you’d been planning for this to happen. Interested in seeing how things are developing. Good bye for now!” He Çeşme Escort Bayan cancels the call. Billy gets himself a beer and sits down thinking over things. Maybe he’ll have to get some rawhide straps to use on alex. Not twenty minutes later, the phone rings again. “Hello, Master Billy? This is sean, Sir.” “sean? surprised to hear from you. What’s going on? Is anything wrong, boy?” “No, Sir, nothing’s wrong . . . um . . it’s just that . . . “Before we go any farther, I have to ask you: is your Master there? “No, Sir, Master is on a business trip. He usually brings me with Him, but this is kind of a retreat and all the participants are staying in an executive retreat center, so He had to leave me home.” “I see. Tell me, sean, do you have your Master’s permission to make phone calls, particularly to call Me? ” . . . um. . .no, Sir, but i don’t think He’d mind. “It’s not up to a slave to make assumptions, sean. I’m going to hang up. You text your Master and ask for permission, specifically permission to speak with Me. If you get His permission, then you may call Me back. Understand?” “yyyyes, SSssir. You’re a lot stricter than when i was Your sub.” “I’m a lot older too, and a lot wiser about how to handle slaves. Contact your Master, then get back to me if you’re given permission.” Billy hangs up. He is pleased with Himself the way He handled that. He’s learned so much about dealing with slaves from His father, from His reading, from His fellow Doms at the clubs and from his experience. He always had a soft spot in His heart for sean, but it wasn’t a full-blown Master/slave relationship and He finally encouraged the boy to move on and seek a more permanent situation. Apparently he did, but Billy is curious about the boy being left alone and how they manage to deal with it. He knows of sean’s Master, but He’s never met the guy. Nonetheless, he’s heard good reports about Him. Good thing. Sean can be hard to handle. He knows that from His own experience working with the kid. The phone rings again. “Master, it’s sean. Master gave me permission.” “So now I have another question for you: Why did you call Me after an absence of a couple of years? “Master Billy, i miss You and i’m lonely here right now and thought it would be nice to hear Your voice.” “I see. So you’re left alone while your Master is on a work-related trip. Tell me what your situation is like. “Master is a lot more strict than You were, Sir. It’s okay, i’m ready for it, but never would have been when Iiwas younger.” “slave boys aren’t made overnight. It’s a question of timing. How long have you been with this Master? I assume it’s 24/7. “Yes, Sir. 24/7. Finally. This slave took Your advice and put it out that this is what it was looking for.” “Are you happy there—happy the way a slave can be, of course?” “Yes, Sir. It’s just being here alone for the whole week for the first time. Master’s given it a lot of tasks to complete before He returns, mostly stuff around the house and yard, and some writing, and Master has three friends who He invited to come by and use this slave, but no one’s come by yet.” “Well make sure you don’t waste a lot of time looking at porn on the Internet, boy. I know how you used to be with that.” “i can’t Master. He changed the WiFi password and didn’t tell me what it is so i have no connection.” “Good. So you say He’s a lot more strict than I was. How so?” “Right from the beginning i wasn’t allowed to have coffee. That was really hard at first but now i’m used to it. I sleep in a dog cage every night beside His bed but never am allowed to sleep with Him except maybe once every couple of weeks. He had this slave’s nipples pierced and its tongue so it could give Him more pleasure. He likes watching this slave get fucked by other men. He has a thin cane and He uses it on this slave all the time everywhere on its body. Things like that. A lot of restrictions.” “And you two talk these things over?” “Not too often, Sir. He has a lot of people to deal Escort Çeşme with at His job and when He gets home He doesn’t want me getting in His space and chattering unless He asks for it.” “You have safewords, of course . . . ” “Yes, Sir. Not necessary most of the time. He’s into lots of kinds of torture and likes to hear His slave cry and scream and beg for mercy, so i always do that before having to safeword. But, Sir, i miss the talks we used to have. You taught this slave so much.” “I’m glad you feel that way, sean, and I hope you put the things I taught you into practice all the time so you don’t have to be punished too often.” “i try to be a good boy, Sir. Master doesn’t have too many complaints about me. But this is so different than before.” “Don’t forget, sean, when you were with me it was only a couple times a week, not 24/7. I was a lot longer and still had a lot of things to learn. And I wasn’t ready for more than we were doing at the time. And, as you know, I like to have chats with the boys I play with.” “i wish i could get Master to chat more like that.” “sean, you should know better. a slave surrenders to what is, not to what he wishes it would be. Your focus should be on that surrender, even if it means that you have to be left alone for a week.” Billy thinks to Himself, “I would never do such a thing to alex.” “Yes, Master, this slave understands. It’s just hard at times.” Billy hears a dog bark. “Do you have a dog, boy?” “Yes, Master. Master gave it to me as a special present so i could have more affection than He was willing to give.” “What kind of dog?” “A lab, Sir. Completely black. i love him. He tries to get into the cage to sleep with me at night, but it’s really not big enough for the both of us, but somehow he manages to make himself real small enough to fit.” “That’s lovely. That was good of your Master to do that for you. I hope you often express your gratitude.” “I do, Sir, honest. Sir, may this slave ask a question?” “yes, sean. Go ahead.” “Sir, this slave was wondering if You have a slave now.” “Yes, indeed, I do, and it is a wonderful situation for the both of us. Very needy boy, but I’m training his mind as well as his body and I’m quite pleased. He’s asleep now, downstairs in his cage. He usually sleeps with Me, but I felt I needed a break tonight so I locked him up downstairs. First time for him at night, but I haven’t heard a peep out of him so I know he’s okay.” “Well, i’m happy for You, Sir. But ever if You need a . . .” Billy cuts him off. “don’t go there, sean. don’t ask. Don’t offer. Don’t make up any fantasies in your head. Live what you are where you are. If it isn’t working, then seek your freedom and live on your own for a while before throwing yourself at anyone else again. But as for me, I’m now in a situation I’ve wanted for a very long time, and it is permanent. Permanent. No changes. No new slaves. None of that. Make sure you let that sink in, boy.” dejectedly “Yes, Master Billy. Your boy is very lucky. i hope he continues to make You happy.” “Thank you, sean. And on that note, I’m going to say goodbye. I need to be up early in the morning. Goodnight, boy, and make sure you tell your Master all about this conversation. Hold nothing back. And if you’re harboring secret feelings about wanting something better or something different, you owe it to this Master to let Him know what is in your mind. If you don’t do that, nothing will ever work. Anywhere. that’s my last piece of advice to you tonight, slave. Good night. Billy hang up the phone and shakes his head. It sounds like sean is not where he ultimately belongs. But that’s not an issue Billy chooses to give any more thought to. Time for bed. He sets the clock for 6 am and settles in. It feels strange without alex waiting to curl himself around Him. But it’s for the best. END OF CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR Next: Billy gets the slave ready for the ranch This author (robbie) is a sub and enjoys corresponding with brother subs about turn-ons in the story and in our regular lives as subs. It is also HONORED by the emails it receives from Doms and Masters. It knows its place and responds with appropriate etiquette, humility and gratitude that You are kind enough to write to it and work with it and sometimes offer advice and ail THANK YOU all!

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Samantha cooed, “Oh god, that was sizzling! So what else happened, did everyone, especially the sisters who got their asses paddled, make it through?”

Maddi grinned, and said, “They did. Even getting their asses whacked 12 times with a spanking paddle did not deter them, that’s what I call determination. I did notice that the sisters who got paddled were bearing up as best they could, it took a few days before they could sit normally, but it looked like all of us who did the senior sisters got to see the other sisters getting spanked, as none of us commented on it.”

I looked around, I could see the heat that Maddi had churned up in us, and she gave us a lust-fueled gleam.

“Now, I want to get another triple treat, blindfold me again, and this time, I want to lick Chris’ pussy. You look so tasty baby, god, I’ve wanted to lick your sweet cunt, but how do I bring that up? Now, I can say it out loud, I want to lick your sweet cunt baby!”

I felt my pussy lurch, oh god, I love being eaten, and I moved the chair aside so Samantha could lay down, and Maddi mounted up, she eagerly impaled herself, letting out a grunt of pleasure as she took Sam’s dildo right to the base. She leaned forward and cooed with pleasure as she felt Samantha’s hands grip her cheeks, spreading them apart so her ass could be fucked again.

Misty cooed huskily, “Now, I’m gonna fuck your tight ass Mom. Ever since I watched you getting double banged, I’ve wanted to get my dildo deep up your tight back door!”

Maddi cried out, “Oh fuck, my own daughter’s gonna fuck my ass hole. Oh yeah Misty honey, give Mom a good, hard ass reaming, fuck, I love it!”

I watched, my pussy churning, as Misty notched the dildo against her Mom’s tight, rose-shaped pucker, and slowly, smoothly pushed it in, Maddi was making wordless growls and grunts of pleasure, until Misty was buried to the base in her Mom’s tight back door.

Maddi turned her head up, and growled, “Now Chris baby, I need you, baby, I need to lick your sweet cunt, oh fuck, NOW!”

I carefully placed the chair over Samantha, sat down, and positioned myself so my pussy was upthrust, fuck I felt so hot. Maddi’s head was now at the perfect height, and I gently took her head in my hands and guided her to my creamy center. She grasped my hips and pulled me tight against her mouth. Mmmm, oh yes, perfect, and her tongue started to work on me.

I growled with pleasure, she really did know how to lick pussy, and I cooed, “Oh yes, feels so good, lick me Maddi baby, god you feel so good.”

Maddi broke contact for just a moment, and said, “Oh god, so delicious, I wish I’d done this long ago, baby!”

Placing her upper lips to my lower ones, she again went to work, and I watched as she started to hump her body, ramming her churning cunt down on Sam’s dildo, while Misty rammed her ass with her dildo at the same time. The look of wild, savage joy on Misty’s face as she gave her Mom an ass hole reaming made my pussy pulse, and Maddi’s mouth zeroed in on my clit, her hot, wet tongue polished my pearl with practiced expertise. I pulled her mouth against me, my legs started to shake.

“Fuck, oh fuck, such a good cunt lapper, make me cum, yes, yes, YEEEESSSSS!”

My voice rose to a screech as I went tumbling into orgasm, I could feel my pussy let go, and Maddi’s face was drenched with my juices, as I really unloaded on her. Maddi lifted her face, and let out a shriek as her body started to shake, cumming hard, her two lower holes plugged with stiff, hard dildos.

When the last spasm of her climax faded, I helped Maddi up and told her to lay down on the bed, and I told our daughters to cuddle with her, while I got a little something for us to munch on. Maddi let out a pleasure-filled sigh, as her body was surrounded by Misty and Samantha.

In the kitchen, I put together Çanakkale Escort a snack tray of raisins, slices of apple, oranges, celery, carrots, and homemade dipping sauces, added the pitcher of ice water, and with the tray loaded, I returned to the bedroom.

I paused at the door, peeking in, and watched as Maddi shared tongue-filled swirls of kisses with Samantha, then she took Misty’s head, and my pulse thumped as I watched mother and daughter sharing the same swirling, lust-fueled kisses.

I nudged open the door wider and carried the tray in. We took plates and helped ourselves, the crunchiness of the fruit and vegetables was perfect, and I was wondering if Maddi had some “girl’s nights out”, that was more than just going out for drinks.

Misty voiced what I was thinking, “Mom, tell us some more about your sorority times. And since you graduated 20 years ago, how come your pussy licking skills are still so sharp?”

And as we listened, Maddi told us more about her fraternity life…

“My skills were brought to a fine edge by being in the fraternity. It’s where I lost my virginity when the president of the fraternity told me it was her job to de-virginize any virgins. I admitted that I was one, and Paige Marmen told us she was also a virgin.”

“Our virgin removal ceremony, yes, that was what they called it, was set for Saturday evening. I had to make sure that my pussy was shaved bare and smooth, and I was to dress in new, virgin white undies, snow white stockings, garter belt, crotchless silk panties, then put on my red robe.”

“The removal ceremony was to be watched by all the sisters, it was a rule that we had to bare everything to our sisters. So, I was decked out in my snow white, virgin undies, and my red robe covering it up, when two of the senior sisters led me to the common room.”

“The couches and chairs had been arranged in a semi-circle, and all the sisters were there, ready to watch Paige and I lose our cherries. I was excited, but I wondered how painful it would be. Then I thought of Paige, one of the three new sisters that had gotten their asses paddled by 12 hard strokes. They’d borne up under that, so I wasn’t going to wimp out when my hymen was broken open. I stood in the center of the room, a futon was there, and I watched as Paige joined me. We stood side by side, watching and waiting.”

“Our president, Ashley Martindale appeared and told us that it was time for us to lose our precious cherries. She loosened her robe, and let it fall to the floor. Everyone perked up, Ashley was a long-legged redhead, with deep green eyes, big luscious tits that would make your mouth water, and a smile that would dazzle you, but what riveted everyone’s attention was the hard dildo strapped around her, ready for us.

It was impressive, deep blue, with the exact shape of an erect penis, 9 inches long, and a hard ridge just behind the head that I was soon to discover would hit just the right spot.”

“She said, ‘Sister Maddi, step forward please’. I did so, and she gave me a smile of pure lust as she loosened my robe, and let it fall to the floor. Oh god, I was almost naked, and so horny, in front of all my sisters. I could see the excited gazes, the pulsing of my pussy let me know that I was more than ready, and Ashley led me to the futon. I lay down, trembling with excitement.”

“Ashley said, ‘Sister Paige, come join us. I want you to lick your sister, lick her pussy, make her all nice and juicy for my dildo.’ My heart was hammering, I saw Paige, still dressed in her red robe, standing between the spread of my thighs, her eyes wide, her face flushed as she gazed at my triangle. I heard her say softly, ‘Oh god, so wet, so pretty, Ummm, looks so beautiful,’ then she went to her knees, and I saw her head moving forward quickly.”

“I felt an amazing Çanakkale Escort Bayan sensation, my god, she started planting soft kisses up and down my seam, then the sensation of the very first tongue moving eagerly over, then between my lips was unbelievable. It was a pleasure like I had never dreamed could exist, I was dumbstruck, I couldn’t form the words to express the all-encompassing feelings, then her tongue zoomed in on my clit. It made masturbation feel as sexy as a handshake.”

“Paige was a great cunt lapper, she’d obviously been between some girlfriend’s thighs before she was accepted for the sorority, god it felt like she was devouring me as I screeched, and with a gush of juices came hard, Ummm, feeling my pulse pounding, while I released my juices, was like nothing I’d ever felt before.”

“Paige lifted up and stood by my side as Ashley stepped forward, with a bright, lust-filled smile. She reached down and ran her fingers over my wet, soaking mound. ‘Umm, excellent pussy licking Paige, you obviously have what it takes to be a great sister.’ Paige smiled, and Ashley turned back to me, ‘Now keep your sexy legs spread wide apart, oh yeah, just like that, and let me pluck your sweet cherry.’ I quickly did so, I was more than ready.”

“I watched as she positioned herself, and I felt the head of the dildo nudge against me. ‘Paige, could you take sister Maddi’s wrists, and secure them in the restraints?’ I felt my wrists being taken and placed above my head, then I felt leather cuffs being fitted around my wrists. The cuffs were attached to the futon, and there I was, naked and ready for fucking.”

“Ashley smiled a smile of sheer lust, and pushed, her dildo came up against my hymen very quickly. I felt the lack of give, this was it, I was going to lose it right here and now. ‘Maddi, if you feel the need to cry out, please do so, this is not a contest to keep quiet, it’s to deflower you, and if it’s painful, please feel free to vent.’ “

“I felt Ashley draw back, then push forward determinedly. I could feel the pressure build, then the ripping of my hymen, and I let out a pained cry as I felt the burning zing sizzle through me. Ashley kept pushing, and I felt the parting of my tight virginity.”

“I tried to bring my arms down, but they were held securely, I couldn’t move more than a fraction of an inch. I could feel my tight walls giving way, bit by bit, as I got my very first fucking. With one last thrust and one more small cry of pain from me, the dildo was buried as deep as possible. Ashley pulled back slowly and drove it back in, slowly and sensually. She told Paige to come to my side.”

” ‘Now sister Paige, reach down between our bodies, and rub sister Maddi’s clit, stroke that stiffness while I fuck her sweet virgin cunt, make her cum, cum all over your fingers, do it, baby,’ Ashley cooed.”

“Paige did so, my pussy was still a little raw from the pain of my deflowering, but my pussy was very wet. When Paige’s fingers found my stiff, hard clit, and she started rubbing and tweaking it, the feeling was electric. I could feel a surge of tingling lust spread through my entire pussy, and the pain of my burst cherry receded quickly, being replaced by the mind-filling pleasure that kept growing.”

“I groaned, and started to gasp, it was just too good, and the feeling of my virgin walls being stretched, and filled over and over again by Ashley’s dildo, started a storm of lust inside of me, I wrapped my legs around her waist, urging her on.”

” ‘Fuck me, oh yes, keep fucking me, Ummm, feels so good, so fucking good.’ “

“Her face was inches from me, she lowered her head down, and we were kissing heatedly, no friendly kiss, these were tongue-filled swirls of pure passion. I could feel my throbbing pussy being stuffed over and over, the hard ridge behind Escort Çanakkale the dildo head was now stroking over my G spot, my body was feeling a thousand sensations racing through me, all of the burning tingles of lust, I could feel my body racing towards the climax, oh god, Ashley’s dildo was pumping at me faster and faster, Paige’s hand buried between my legs, her fingers must have been a blur as she rubbed wildly at my throbbing clit, and I could feel the biggest orgasm gathering force, I was going to explode like never before.”

“Ashley growled, ‘Cum Sister Maddi, cum for us baby, cum all over my hard cock fucking your sweet cunt, DO IT!’ “

“I could feel my body trembling wildly, then tingles of burning pleasure started to shoot through my womb, I could feel the rippling spasms start, and with a scream of pure sexual ecstasy, my pussy exploded.

I could feel my juices gushing crazily, I was cumming like a train, I’d never felt that kind of power. My body was shaking like an earthquake, I was enveloped by wave after wave of blissful pulses of orgasm, and my howls of ecstasy filled the room.

I could feel the orgasm starting to ebb, as my pussy pulsed out a few more shocks, as the hard dildo withdrew. I opened my eyes, and Ashley held out my robe to me, told me to rise, and as I slipped on my robe, she turned to Paige, and loosened her robe, letting it fall to the floor, telling her to lay back. She did so, her legs parted, and I could see her delicious pink trail, glistening with her juices.

“Ashley said, ‘Sister Maddi, get your sweet mouth down there, and lick your sister, get her pussy all wet and ready to be filled.’ “

“I didn’t need any more invitation than that. I was going to use the skills I’d learned while licking the senior sisters, on Paige’s sweet pussy. I buried my face, enjoying the sound of Paige’s cry of pleasure as my tongue came out, and I started to eagerly kiss and lick her wet, gleaming pink folds.

I gently probed her, feeling the obstruction of her intact hymen, and I rimmed around and around her lips, then started to swab at her quivering clit with my tongue. I felt her hands grab my head, pulling me tight against her pussy, as she let out a howl of pleasure, her juices gushing as she rubbed against my mouth, giving me a big helping of her juices. I straightened up, and Ashely stepped forward, stroking gently at Paige’s splayed open pussy.”

” ‘Excellent licking, sister Maddi, sister Paige is so wet and so ready. I’m going to deflower you with the same hard dildo that claimed sister Maddi’s sweet cherry. Sister Maddi, please take her wrists, and secure them the way that your wrists were secured. And, sister Paige, as I told sister Maddi if you feel the need to cry out, please do so, this is not a contest to keep quiet, it’s to deflower you, and if it’s painful, please feel free to vent.’ “

“I clamped my fingers around her wrists, and lifted Paige’s arms above her head, I had her wrists cuffed together and secured in no time at all. Her eyes were bright, filled with lust, as Ashley took the position, nudging against her. With a thrust, she powered in, and the room heard Paige’s howl as her virginity was ended, and Ashley buried her dildo right to the hilt. Paige’s hands pulled at the restraints, but they kept her in place, as Ashley pulled back, and powered in again.”

“Ashley said, ‘Sister Maddi, please reach down between our bodies, and rub your sister’s pussy, play with her clit, and make her cum, just like she did for you.’ “

“I was burning up, and I reached down, and felt around the stiff dildo plunging in and out. Her juices were starting to gush, and with my fingers wet with her juices, I stroked around her spread inner lips, Paige’s moans started to sound, as I reached her clit. Rock hard, she was gasping as I started to polish around her straining clit.”

“I used the exact same way I do when I masturbate, and judging by the sounds Paige made, it worked as well for her, as it did for me. It didn’t take long before Paige was howling with pleasure, as Ashley’s plunging dildo and my nimble fingers took her over the edge.”

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