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My Life as Liz chapter 1

This is my first story all rights reserved !! Liz lives a horrible life until she meets the amazing Garett!! With his help she can make up for those two years she lost at being a prostitute!!! Hope you enjoy !!

The “Sisters Game” – Part 2

I’ve been mulling this over in my head for quite some time now as to whether I should put down some very erotic memories into a permanent form and to share these events with a global audience. I did decide, obviously, to finally share these stories. These stories will be broken into parts and this is the 2nd installment. The overall story is of how a bet I made with a female friend turned into a lifelong obsession with having sex with women who were sisters. I have been lucky enough to have had 3 sets over the last 20 years, but I am always on the lookout for a 4th.

Money, money, money

Hey guys, this is the first story I’ve ever written. I always make up little stories while I’m wanking, this is the first I’ve written down. Hope ye enjoy. Oh and constructive criticism is always welcome.
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Well…I had to tell someone. When you go through a life altering experience like I did last week, it’s very hard to keep it inside of you. You have to let it out, tell somebody, explore it further.
Let me start at the beginning.
My name is Tom, I’m 25, 5′ 9″, regular build. Pretty much your average guy, I like sports, HBO dramas, rock music, the usual. My love life hasn’t exactly been stellar so far, but it’s not nonexistent. I’ve had three girlfriends in my time, one of those relationships was fairly serious, but it ended about six months ago as she had to move away due to work. Pretty standard stuff, pretty standard girls in all honesty but there’s one thing they all had in common, they were girls. My next sexual experience (little did I know it) was going to be vastly different, it was anything but standard and it didn’t involve any girls.
I’ve been without work going on three months now, and as you can imagine it’s near impossible to try to make rent and keep myself fed and internetted on my social welfare. My savings had dried up the previous month and because I don’t speak to my parents I wasn’t really sure where to turn. I had really gotten desperate when I tried my brother. He was struggling himself to make ends meet (which I knew), but I’d hoped against hope he’d have something to throw my way. Which he did as a matter of fact, advice. He suggested that I talk to an old school mate of mine, James Finchley. James and my brother had become good friends in recent years and I knew that James had given my bro small loans from time to time, or at least that’s what I thought they were.
I was really embarrassed at the idea of asking an old classmate for a loan, especially since we weren’t exactly great friends. Not that we didn’t get along ar anything, we were friendly, but not friends. I was desperate though, and had no other ideas so I headed straight to James’ house. I knew the way as I’d been to a BBQ at James’ place last summer (I was invited through my brother). I remember, walking up the steps I had butterflies in my stomach, I was so nervous. I actually at the time hoped he wasn’t there so that I wouldn’t have to go through with it. But just my luck, he answered the door immediately, almost as if he’d been waiting for me.
At the time I noticed nothing off about it, my mind was preoccupied by far more important things. Anyway, James invited me into the living room, asked me to sit down and offered me a cup of tea. I half jokingly responded “Do you have anything stronger?”, he just gave me a smile and said “sure”. He poured us two whiskeys, sat down opposite of me and asked what was up.
I decided to just come out with it and not pussyfoot around it. I told him that I was looking for a loan of €500 until next month (I’d a few interviews lined up and I was hoping to land one of those jobs by next month). He, without batting an eyelid, said “Sure, I’ll pay you €500”. I wasn’t sure if he just used the wrong word so i just tried to reiterate that it was a loan I was looking for. He replied that he doesn’t give loans, but that he does offer brief employment contracts for varying types of services. He clarified, “I will pay you €500, you never have to pay it back. If you work for me this weekend.” I was totally taken aback, I couldn’t fathom what he’d want me to do over the weekend. He was a very successful architect, maybe he’d want me to work as his secretary or p.a.? As I was trying to figure this out he grabbed a piece of paper and said “Here’s the contract, sign right now or the offer is retracted, never to be offered again.” (The fact that he had a prepared contract didn’t seem strange at the time) It was very short really, it just said that I would have to do whatever work he required me to do over the next 48 hours, no questions asked.
I was still slightly shocked as I signed my name and handed it to him. “How hard can this be” I thought. He took the contract and almost nonchalantly said “Strip” I laughed and said “What?” “Strip” he repeated, I laughed again, but not as much this time. I asked, seriously what he wanted me to do. He said very slowly and clearly (I’ll never forget it) “Strip naked” “I want you to strip naked”. I looked down at my copy of the contract, back at him, back at the contract “whatever work is required to do over the next 48 hours, no questions asked.” 30 seconds must have passed as I read and reread the contract, I looked back up at him. “Strip”.
I was thinking and thinking, “How do I get out of this?” “What do I do?” and then “Even if I can get out of this, I still need this money”. To this day I somewhat can’t believe I did it, as I was doing it I couldn’t believe I was doing it. I took off my t shirt and then unbuckled my jeans and pulled them down. As I did, my boxers slightly came down with them at the back. I went to pull them back up, “Leave them” I heard. I proceeded to take off my socks and shoes with my jeans and nearly fell over (I didn’t know what I was doing, I was still in shock). I then stood there in my boxers, arse hanging out the back, head down. I couldn’t finish it. “Everything” (he never sounded angry or annoyed, he was merely conducting me in a calm, clear voice). Trembling I tucked my thumbs under the waistband and slowly pulled them down, to my shock in the half a second or so between being covered and exposing myself, I went from completely flaccid to fully erect. I couldn’t understand it, how was I turned on? This isn’t far from rape, I’m not gay and yet, there I was standing to attention.
James slowly got up, walked a circle around me and then sat back down, he had this smile on his face, he looked so content, but not overexcited, just happy. He then looked at me and and amazingly said in a most reassuring way “We’re going to have some fun Tom, we’re all friends here, just do as I say and we’ll both enjoy this I promise.” He then told me to start masturbating, I can’t explain how or why, but this was so erotic and felt just…right. As I grabbed my member and stroked up and down, precum forming within seconds, James came over and then took over from me, stroking slowly but firmly, stopping at the the tip, getting the precum on his palm and then use that as lube. After a few minutes he then told me to strip him. I had almost no hesitation. I removed his top and shirt and then his socks and shoes. I stopped at his belt and slowed my pace. I unbuckled his belt, opened his jeans, pulled them down to his knees and just stared at what was barely restrained by his underwear, I slowly rubbed his decntly sized cock through the material, he must have been about 7” I myself hover just under the 6” mark. After removing his jeans I quickly yanked down his underwear, shocking him slightly and myself when his dick plopped right onto my face. I slowly ran my hands along it and then just gave the tip a gently kiss, I looked up at him, he looked down at me and nodded.
I engorged myself on his dick, taking the first 4 inches immediately and inching the rest down gradually (I couldn’t believe how well (and quickly) I had taken to cock sucking). Using my tongue I would make “s” shapes around the head, poking into his pee hole and then take him fully again, repeating this for the next ten minutes or so. Eventually he asked me to stop and stand up, and then told me to bend over the side arm of the couch. He inspected my arsehole, pulling my cheeks apart, probing and caressing. Suddenly I felt something really hot on my anus and then, in the blink of an eye every hair on my arse came out, well except for a few stragglers which he proceeded to wax off. I shouted out, asking what the hell that was. He simply said he needed me hairless and thought it was best to surprise me, it would hurt less. He may have been right but before I could give out further I felt his tongue probing at my entrance, then forcing it’s way in, he tongued and licked my arse offering me unknown pleasures. I had experienced nothing like this before. Then, again without warning I felt a really cold gel on my puckered anus, he did warn me this time though, saying “I’m going in now, I’ll take it slow”. He was true to his word, slowly he pushed his throbbing cock into me, it hurt like fuck at first but then when he passed the ring, Oh my God! It felt amazing, like the explainable combination or pain and ecstasy. I never wanted him to pull back out, every slight movement just escalated my pleasure. I was very close to coming, just from being penetrated. After a couple of minutes he slowly picked up pace, and went deeper in and out of me, I got so into it I pulled my arse cheeks apart so as to get as much of him as possible into me. He took this as a sign and began fucking me like an animal, he was like a dog in heat, I lasted about 90 seconds of that before I exploded all over the side of the couch, and as soon as I had come down from my orgasm he unleashed a load into my guts. He then quickly told me to squat down, open my legs and to squeeze out his cum, he had a wine glass held under my exit and waited for it to creep out of me. It came in a few dollops, he then offered the glass to me and I downed it in one. As I’d finished swallowing, the fact that I’d just drank another man’s semen that had oozed out of my arse and had been fucked up there by him, flashed across my mind. For a millisecond I felt disgusted and then my cock started rising again.
He smiled and directed me to his downstairs bathroom, and then told me join him in the shower. The warm water felt great, but then his hand stroking my cock felt better and his mouth wrapped around my cock felt unbelievable. This was by far the best blowjob I’d ever been given. His mouth was like a vacuum cleaner sucking with such force, not enough to hurt, just enough to feel FUCKING INCREDIBLE!! He then got up and proceeded to soap me up, my chest and legs and off course my cock. He also soaped up my back and fingered my arse with the soap. I then reciprocated, his arse was completely hairless and I could see from the way he was arching his back and sticking it out there was only one thing he was looking for, a good hard case of cock up the arse. I drove it in so fast, it almost took him off his feet and rammed it into him over and over again (again I briefly got a “moment of clarity” I wondered what the hell I was doing, but decided I didn’t give a fuck). I fucked him and fucked and then…stopped, turned him around grabbed his dick and came all over it. Before he gave any instruction I then started licking my cum off his cock. He never mentioned anything about my aggressive buggering or coming on his cock (I assumed he liked it). But instead waved for me to towel him off, then toweled me off and instructed me to head back into the living room.
He followed me in soon after, in one hand he had a can of whipped cream and in the other he had a can of deodorant. I could guess, what the cream was for but not the deodorant can. He told me to get on my knees and then said that wherever he sprayed cream I had to lick it off. He firstly sprayed it on his finger (I remembered afterwards it was the finger he used to finger me in the shower). Then he sprayed it on his balls, I licked it off with glee. After this was his cock, which tasted better than ever and finally his arsehole he bent over the couch so I could like it properly, I proceed to lick and tongue him and was getting really hard as I was doing it. I realised I had always been fascinated by arses, but my previous exes never allowed me to investigate that interest. Another thought crossed my mind “Thank God I needed that money” thinking of that I smiled as I pulled back from his arse. He then told me to lie on my back on the couch with my legs pulled up exposing my arsehole completely. He proceeded to spray whipped cream into my arse and onto the deodorant can. My eyes doubled in size, as I realised what it was for. This can was about four times the girth of James’ dick. I couldn’t see how it was possible to take it, he gave me a reassuring look though, and since this had been the greatest sexual encounter of my life so far I went along with him. He gently pressed it against my hole, pushing with more force on one side, then the other, and repeated this for about five minutes until the first half inch was in me. I’m not going to lie, it hurt, but I could feel the beginning of that exhilaration kicking in as well. He continued the technique, cm by cm until he came up to my ring, with a little more force it popped in and I had a second of agony followed by minutes of “flaming ecstasy” is probably the best way to describe it. He then shoved that in again half inch at a time, but it went in a lot faster now, when it went in as far as it would go, he got me to sit up and dropped his erect cock onto my lips. I swallowed him whole continuing my technique from earlier but also taking a leaf out of his book, sucking with just the right amount of force. After about then minutes he pulled out and then exploded over my face, some went onto my eye closing it, some on my nose, into my mouth and the proceeding loads landed on my hair and chest. While he was unloading on me, the can plopped out of my arse, this shock made me pop my own load. Some went onto his leg but most of it landed on the floor. We both then lay on the couch, panting trying to catch our breaths.
After a couple of minutes James and I recovered. He left the room briefly and when he came back handed me a maids apron. One of those frilly ones, it came down to just below my balls and covered practically nothing at the back, it just had a string going along my waist to tie it. James Explained that for the rest of the weekend I would be his maid and that the absolute most I’d be wearing I currently had on. He told me to go into the kitchen to make him a cup of tea. Suddenly I heard the doorbell ring and I froze. I listened carefully, waiting for James to dismiss whoever it was, until to my utter shock I distinctly heard the words “come in”. “What the fuck is he doing?” I thought. Just then Jame shouted in, “Make another cup while you’re at it and bring them in to us, you’re brother Tony is here.”……..FUCK!!
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Vector: Chapter One

A look at the life of Chris Edwards, a freshman in high school, who rekindles a friendship with a beautiful but wild girl.

Amy – Part 3

Thanks for the previous comments. I think this is getting better, hope you agree.
This is the 3rd part of the Amy story as seen largely through Becky’s (the oldest daughter) eyes. It may be helpful to start at the beginning if you haven’t read the first two parts.
Please note that this is a STORY
Becky’s story.
Becky sat in Martin’s lap sobbing, “I can’t do this again. I can’t go through all of this all over again!”
Martin held her so tight, she felt like he was pulling her inside of him. This man, a stranger, who had a few hours ago killed one or possibly two men with his bare hands. Sure, the men had attacked her and her family.
“No one will hurt you or your family. I promise.” Martin said, gently massaging her back and holding her tight into his chest. Her warm tears seemed to go right through him.
She felt safe and warm enfolded into his arms and pressed into his strong chest. Almost like becoming a part of him. She could hear the rhythmic beating of his heart. It sounded sweet and comforting and she became lost in its music.
After a few moments he asked, “Do you want to talk?”
After a long wait as she re-emerged from basking in his quiet strength, she nodded her head. Somehow, she trusted this man who had demonstrated might, viciousness, quick and decisive decision-making, and yet was warm, compassionate and handsome.
She kept her face buried in his strong shoulder and her arms wrapped around his neck. She felt his broad hands on her back and butt. They felt so warm and strong like they belonged there. She could also feel his semi-hard penis on her hip and she liked it. The hand on her ass wasn’t like the knifeman’s hand. This was firm yet gentle. She could feel his cock next to her other cheek. It wasn’t hard – yet – but she thought it felt nice and warm. She wondered if it would make mommy happy again.
“Mommy was raped last year in our home,” she said.
“Oh jeez! That’s terrible,” Martin exclaimed!
“I found her, untied her and cleaned her up. She was a real mess. She had their stuff all over her and inside of her, too! It was hard to get it out of her hair. I had to wash her a lot. And it was hard getting it out of her, um…”
There was a long pause.
“Her vagina,” he asked?
“Yeah, and, um, her, um butt.”
“She’s been different ever since. She wouldn’t leave the house for weeks. After mommy lost her job we lost our house because she couldn’t make the payments. We moved two times including living in the car until we lost that too. Jenny and I lost all our friends.
“I found a job for mommy, and then found this apartment. She just got back to being herself, more or less. She still does things, though.”
“Like what, drugs? Alcohol?” Martin asked?
“Oh, no! Nothing like that. When we needed money, she would come home late at night with cash sometimes, and be a mess like when she was raped. Sometimes she got beat up and robbed. Either way, I have to get her cleaned up again.”
“She is a prostitute?” Martin asked, thinking about how on the mark Antonio was – again!
“Yes, Sir. But only when we needed the money to buy food or pay the rent. She hasn’t done it in awhile, though.”
“She has a pimp to take care of her, doesn’t she,” he asked?
“No, sir. She said all they want to do is to pump you full of drugs to get you hooked, and then use your body to make him money. Then when you don’t make enough, they sell you to another pimp, or let you go or kill you. So she just goes to a corner and hope the other girls let her. Sometimes they do. Sometimes they beat her. Sometimes a pimp will try to catch her.”
“You’ve grown up pretty quickly, haven’t you? You said you ‘clean her up’. How do you mean?”
“Well, Sir, I would wash her up. You know. All over her.”
“With her naked,” he asked?
“I can’t wash her in her clothes,” she giggled. “You’re being silly again, aren’t you! She can be real messy. Usually it’s stuff like the rape with their stuff on her. Sometimes its blood and bruises. Those are the worst ‘cause they’re hard to hide. She’ll go to work looking pretty bad sometimes.”
Martin had a mental image of Amy coming home covered in cum. Cum in her hair, on her clothes, on her face from unknown men. It was interesting that she didn’t bother to clean herself up before going home. It was also interesting that she allowed her young daughter to wash her in a most intimate way. He wondered how far this went between the two. He wondered if Jenny knew and helped in cleaning up mommy.
He also remembered his times with Tanja; how he would take her out to a nice place, feed her and then have her service him in the parking lot or at a park. He would unbutton her blouse and play with her little tits while she sucked his cock down her throat. He loved cumming on her hair, face, chest and clothes in public places.
He would also enjoy going to a convenience store and sending her in to buy ice cream. She would come back and tell him about the looks she got when she bent over to get the ice cream and flashed the store clerk and a few other strangers. She’d tell of their expressions when they realized that she had cum on her face and in her hair. Sometimes the clerk would stare, sometimes give a sly wink, or sometimes call her a slut and a whore. When she got back to the car, he could feel her heat without touching her. Apparently, Amy didn’t mind the humiliation, either.
Suddenly, he realized that he was getting excited again, and that there was a 10 year old girl on his lap, or more correctly, on his hardening cock.
“Did you work with her on those nights?”
“Oh no, Sir! Mommy said we’re too young for that.”
At least Antonio wasn’t right about everything! Interesting that they thought of it and discussed the possibilities of at least Becky working the streets like her mom.
Martin held Becky close into him, and she held him tightly. He realized his hand was on her butt and that there was nothing between his hand and her skin. She wrapped her arms around him tightly, wiggling her butt on his cock.
My word, thought Martin! What is this girl doing? She’s only 10 for cripes sake! Yet she’s making me so damned excited like…
He closed his eyes remembering the last time he held Tanja in his arms like this. Her hands were bound behind her, and her feet were tied, too. His hand had wandered up under this very cami…
He started to move his hand from her ass. “No, please, Sir. Leave it there. It feels so much nicer than that bad man’s.”
“It’s really not proper. I can’t be doing this.”Martin said.
She wiggled her butt to keep his hand there. He had to put his hand back on her butt. All her movements were massaging his cock and masturbating him. He had to put his hand back on her butt to keep her still otherwise he’d lose control.
She could feel his cock growing harder and bigger. She didn’t know why, but it felt good against her. This must be what mommy loves so much.
“She didn’t try to clean herself up? You had to do it? Or did you want to do it?” he asked as he unsuccessfully tried to move his hardening cock from under her butt. All he succeeded in doing was moving her along his cock even more.
“When she was raped she couldn’t move even after I untied her. She was so tired. But I couldn’t let her just sleep like that so I took her to the tub and washed her all clean. I got all their stuff off of her and as much out of her as I could. My fingers could only do in a little ways in her butt, but I got a lot out of her vagina. I could put my whole hand up there! I can only put a finger in mine and only part way. If I put it in too far it hurts.”
Oh, god, Martin thought! Will this torture end?? Time to change the line of questioning.
“She’s a bit bigger than you and, and she’s had two children. So what would happen after you wash her off?”
“We go to bed. She wants me to hold her and tell her over and over that I love her. So I make her feel good and she goes to sleep,” she said.
Wild thoughts were racing through his head. “Make her feel good…” Like how? Makes her cum? Feels her up? Or just makes her feel good by holding her? Damn, this isn’t getting any easier!
“That must have been bad coming home and seeing your mommy tied up like that. I can’t imagine how you felt seeing her like that. Tell me about your sister, Jenny.”
This should calm things down. Jenny’s only 7. Not much sexual could have happened around her.
“Jenny’s really smart and she loves anything to do with water. Did you really go out on fishing boats?”
“Yes, I did. Many times. We caught lots of different kinds of … um … fish … on those trips,” Martin said.
“She also likes art and stuff like that. She likes photographs and paintings, but also statutes and stuff. And she used to sing all the time, but she doesn’t anymore. I liked her singing. It always made me and mommy feel happy even if it was a sad song. She has a really pretty voice.
“Jenny took losing our home pretty hard. She had really good friends where we lived. She would go over and play games, work on school work, listen to music, and swim. They would come over to our house and play games and do stuff.
“After we lost the house, we actually lived with one of her friends family for awhile. Jenny and Lori were good friends and almost twin sisters. They wore the same hair style, liked the same music, they even shared clothes. They slept together when we lived there and they’d be giggling and stuff all night long. They’d be holding each other when we woke in the morning.
Mommy took care of the house and we helped after school. She’d clean the house and keep it neat. She’d also do the washing, dishes and cooking. But I noticed that the mom and dad fought a lot over us to get us to do stuff for them. And the dad really liked mommy.
“One time, I came home from a friend’s house and mommy and him were having sex in the TV room with Jenny and his daughter, Lori, there playing a game. Jenny said that he’d sometimes have Lori and her touch him, and that he would have sex with his wife with them there, too.
My god this girl is going to make me shoot my wad in my pants! With all the sex that these two girls saw on a regular basis…well, it’s a wonder they’re NOT working with their mother on a street corner!
“Was that the only time you saw your mom have sex,” he asked?
“Yes. I’m actually jealous of her. Really them,” Becky said.
“Jealous of who?”
“Lori and Jenny. They saw a man’s thing and touched it and saw it squirt. All I ever saw was mommy after she had sex, or when Mr. Williams was having sex with mommy.”
She nuzzled back into his neck and wiggled her butt on his cock again. “It feels so nice, I could stay here forever in your lap, Sir,” Becky said.
“Well, it feels good holding you, hon,” Martin said after clearing his throat. “It’s been a long time since I’ve held a girl in my arms. But it’s time for bed now. There are a lot of things that have to be done tomorrow and it’s very late. We need clear heads.”
“Sir,” Becky asked? “Can I sleep with you tonight?”
“No, I don’t think that’s such a good idea. Your mom wouldn’t like it if she found us sleeping together. She would get the wrong idea. You can sleep in your room tonight.”
“Sir, I’ll feel safer if I’m with you tonight. Please,” Becky pouted.
“No. Not tonight I said.”
“Yes, sir.”
He picked her up, turned off the light in the family room and carried her down the hall with her clinging to his neck, her face buried into his shoulder. He carried her past the first room which was dark. He peeked in and was a little surprised to find the bed empty. The covers weren’t even disturbed
. “Jenny must have gone to sleep with her mom,” he thought.
As he was approaching the bedroom Becky was to sleep in, he saw a faint light coming from under his door. Strange. He always turned out the lights when he left a room. He walked down to his room and opened the door.
Asleep in his bed was Jenny enfolded in her mother’s arms on one side of the bed.
“OK. I guess since everyone else is here, you might as well be, too.”
“Oh, thank you, Sir!” as she squeezed his neck in her most massive 10 year old hug.
“Please try to leave my head on me. Now, to bed!”
She ran to the bed and jumped in next to her mother leaving Martin the rest of the king sized bed. Martin headed to the bathroom. He had some pressure to take care of, and he knew it wouldn’t take long.
As Martin jerked himself off, he thought about the family that just fell into his world. Three apparently highly sexed girls, nice bodies, nice faces, and nice personalities. Very polite with “Sir” everywhere. Could they all be subs? Becky’s ass felt so smooth and soft in his hands. He knew it was wrong, but he wanted it badly. He loved the feel of his cock…and then he came in gallons on the floor and towels hanging on the wall opposite the toilet where he sat.
Oh, this was so wrong! How could he think these things?
He cleaned the floor of his cum and put the towel in the hamper.
While he was jerking off in the bathroom, Becky slid into bed next to her mother. Her mother stirred and wrapped her arms around her daughter, pulling her into her breast.
Becky held her mom and said, “Mom. This is a good man. I can feel it. All the times he could have done stuff to us and he didn’t. He didn’t know us and he put himself in danger to help us. He’s strong and he’s smart. He can protect us. Don’t you blow this, mommy. I can’t go through starting over again. I just can’t do it.”
“I know, sweetie, I know! I heard you two talking and was surprised that he didn’t do anything with you, too. And I was surprised at how grown up you’ve become! Where did you learn all that stuff from? Have I been that bad of a mommy to you and Jen?”
“No, mommy. You’ve been good to us and we both love you. He’ll be coming out soon. Don’t let him sleep in another room. We need him here with us to keep us safe.”
As he went into the bedroom he saw that Becky left him room between her mother and herself for him. Amy was sitting up dressed in a long pink tee that showed off her chestnut hair that cascaded over her shoulders. She asked him, “would you please sleep here with us? We would feel so much safer with you with us.”
“I don’t know if that’s such a great idea. I mean…you know…”
“Sir. If you go to another bed, we will join you there. With what we’ve been through tonight I don’t think that we could feel safe enough to sleep alone. We trust you and you have been very generous to us. Please, Sir, one more favor. You might as well be comfortable in your bed with us, than in a strange bed with us. You can see we’re small girls and don’t take up much room, and I promise we don’t snore and we won’t eat you – at least not tonight,” she added with an impish smile. Becky and Jenny giggled.
“Well, gee, that makes all the difference in the world, now, doesn’t it?” He wasn’t going to win and he knew it. Yes, he could kick them out and then lock the door, but he knew enough about the stresses on people to know that what they witnessed can cause problems at night. The nightmares can be bad even if you’ve done it before. It would be better for all if he were there early before the nightmares began.
This could be the start of something amazing. Or it could be a nightmare in the making. He wasn’t sure which it would be. With a lot of trepidation, and with Amy holding his hand looking up at him with doe brown eyes that almost pleaded with him, he nodded.
“Thank you, sir,” Amy said, and bounced up and kissed him on the lips. Then, looking down at her feet, “Thank you for everything you have done for us tonight. You have really been a knight for us. There’s no way that we could repay you for this. I know that Becky told you a lot of things about us, but please understand that though that we are really good girls.”
“You heard us talking” he asked?
“Some of it, not all. But enough to know that she talked about sex a lot and what she and Vicky saw. Maybe I’m a bad mother for letting them see those things, but I don’t really see where I had much choice with the situation we are in. I feel like we’re just drifting with the currents. We’ve hit rocks several times, and I had to do things I wouldn’t want to do normally. But without a man to guide us… well, I just feel like we’re lost and just surviving.”
“I think I understand,” Martin said. “Let’s not think about these things right now. It’s been a traumatic day for all of us and there’s still a lot to do tomorrow. Let’s sleep and recover some. One thing we have is time.”
Amy crawled into bed. Martin watched her from behind. Her nicely formed and tight butt as it swung left and right as she moved across the bed between Jenny and Becky. She slid under the covers and waited for him.
He took off his robe and crawled into bed next to her and Becky. Amy pulled the covers over them, took his left arm and put it under her head. “I need you to hold me like this.” She hugged his arm between her breasts and turned on her side.
As she did this, Becky snuggled up against him, too. He put his other arm around her. She put her head on his shoulder and her hand on his chest. He then felt Amy pull Jenny against her and his arm. One big happy group.
This morning he has awoken a contented man, feeling as if he were missing nothing of any significance. Now he felt complete. He had people that personally depended upon him again. He had that physical contact again and it felt good. Sure the people in his company needed him, but this was a lot different. This was a personal dependency not an economic one.
He drifted off to sleep.
During the night, he had dreams he hadn’t had in a long time. Dreams of Tanja playing with his cock and balls. Just as he was enjoying it, she would stop. Then the dream would replay. Again, just as he was enjoying it, she’d stop. This last time, though, well this time it was different.
The dream started as before. Tanja rubbing his cock and cupping his balls in her hand, softly massaging them in her small hands. But this time Tanja put her mouth down to his cock and licked the tip of it, and then surrounding his dick. He felt like the head of his cock was engulfed in a warm wet mouth. Just as he was waking up from the dream, it stopped. He felt a movement, and then Amy leaned against him again, snuggling in and spooning. She wiggled her ass into his cock. Was she trying to get his cock between her ass cheeks?
He reached down to adjust himself. His dick was very wet. It wasn’t a dream. Maybe all the jerking off he felt wasn’t a dream either. He let his hand roam over her body. He felt her small, firm breasts. If they’re a B-cup, they’re large, he thought.
Her nipples were hard as rocks. As he rolled her nipple between his fingers, her ass ground more into his cock. He pinched it, eliciting a moan from her. She threw her head back into his shoulder and moaned, “Yesssssss!”
With his other hand he started to reach for her pussy. It was nice and smooth, with no hair at all. He was going to have to eat that pussy sometime, and make her beg to come. But this wasn’t play sex. This was rutting.
He wriggled his fingers lower to her clit. As soon as he touched it, she gasped and went rigid. Her legs spread wider allowing him better access to her cunt. She rotated her hips to make him feel her wetness and to allow him access to her hot, tight hole.
This girl is on fire, thought Martin. He had to have her now. He tried to position his cock at the entrance to her hole, but he couldn’t reach it. Then he felt a hand take his prick. He could sense her hole on the tip of his cock and he pushed into her. As he did he pinched her nipple hard.
“Ooohhhhh, god, yessssssss!!!!! Fuck me,” she exclaimed!
In a reverse cowboy his cock entered her and was pushing against her G-spot on the way in. He pushed as far in as he could and pulled out. He fucked her smoothly and fully as he pinched and pulled her nipples. He mauled her tits, bit her shoulder and neck, and he fucked her hard.
“Yesss…right there! Just like that! Harder! God, I’m so close!”
He pinched her nipples harder between his fingers eliciting a groan. He was fucking her hard now, ramming his cock into her as hard as he could. She was curving her hips down to get more of his rod into her hot, wet pussy. She wanted as much in him as she could get. Each thrust pressed against her in just the right way. Her squeezing his cock with her pussy was making him ready to explode.
And then he felt something. He felt hair on his legs. And then a tongue licking, but not his cock only. The tongue was licking her clit, too. His balls were being milked of their gifts, bringing him to the edge.
Just then he felt her breathing stop and her body shiver and quake. Her cunt spasm around his prick and he felt a flood against his cock. Then he felt not one but two tongues around his cock as he thrust into her again and again. He couldn’t hold out any more and he unleashed his own geyser deep into her hole.
“Do you feel it? He’s squirting in her,” said Jenny.
He continued thrusting into her, though more stabbing her with short hard jabs as he came.
As his cumming subsided, he pulled his legs up and apart forcing her to do the same, and he pulled her on top of him. He ran his hands over her breasts and down to her pussy. He felt his own cock inside her pussy. He gathered some of her juices on his finger and came up to her clit and just lightly rubbed his now well lubed finger over the nub setting her off again.
“You cum easily,” he said in her ear.
“Only in the hands of a Master.”
“Well, I think I had some help.”
Martin’s cock was deflating and it popped out of her vagina. When it did, the plug that held Amy’s juices and Martin’s sperm in was gone allowing the cocktail to flow. The girls licked the nectar from their mother’s pussy until no more came out. They then cleaned off Martin’s cock and balls, sucking his flaccid cock into their mouths and licking his balls.
When they were finished cleaning their mother and her lover they came up to hug mom.
“We love you, mommy,” they said together.

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Lake Tannin 2

Two days after Ashley left Alan’s phone rang and when he answered it he found it was the realtor that had handled his land purchase.
“What can I do for you Ralph?”
“Alan I have someone here that is looking for a place to rent or lease. From what I have been told of the persons requests yours is the only property that seems to fit the bill around here. I know you have the two cabins that are empty and I was wondering if you might be interested in renting one of them out.”
“Gosh I don’t know Ralph. I haven’t thought about it. I guess it does make sense to do something like that instead of just letting them sit there vacant.”
“That’s kind of what I was thinking Alan. It might be a good deal for both of you.”
“I’ll tell you what, why don’t you send them out and let me talk to them. Maybe we can work out some kind of deal.”
“Good, I’ll send them out. They should be there sometime this afternoon.”
“Thanks Ralph, I’ll be looking for them.”
It was about two o’clock when a van pulled up at his front door. Alan went outside to greet them. A young woman got out of the driver’s side and a younger teenager got out from the passenger side.
Alan reached out his hand and introduced himself.
“Hi, I’m Alan Denning; you must be the ones Ralph called me about.”
“Yes, I’m Sandra Powers and this is my sister Jennifer. Thank you for letting us come out to talk with you.”
“You are welcome. Please come out to my patio and we can talk there.”
Alan noted that Sandra was an attractive woman. She was about 5’8” and was wearing jeans and a snug fitting pullover. It showed off her C cup breasts to good advantage. She had light brown hair down to her shoulders and was slim and graceful as she moved. She wasn’t a raving beauty but she was defiantly pleasant to look at.
Her teenage sister was about 5”4” and had B cup breasts that seemed like they wanted to escape from her tee shirt. She also wore jeans that showed off her tight round bottom. She was also a brunette with hair down to the middle of her back. She would be much sought after by the boys at her school. Her green eyes sparkled and she had a mischievous smile on her face.
Alan led them to the patio and offered drinks to his guests. He brought out a pitcher of iced tea and glasses.
“Well, tell me about your situation Ms. Powers.”
“Well, about a year ago our mother died of cancer. Last month, our father had a heart attack and passed away also. That left me to care for my sister Jennifer. She is sixteen and I am twenty three. I am an artist and I have been looking for a suitable place to work and also a good place to take care of Jenny. Ralph said you might have a place that you might be willing to rent.”
“I do have two cabins that are empty right now. Well, I call them cabins but they are both really two bedroom homes. They have two baths, a kitchen with a dining area and a fairly large living area. This place was originally meant to be a summer resort area until the developer went broke. I bought it and now it is my home. I own the lake and fifty acres around it. It is fairly secluded and I don’t have any close neighbors. Does that fit your needs?”
“Actually, it sounds perfect. The lake and the scenery are perfect. As I said, I’m an artist and I prefer to have my privacy. I’m not one of the starving kinds of artist so you don’t need to worry about being paid. We got a substantial inheritance when daddy died and we sold the house they lived in so we have plenty of money.”
“Would you like to see the cabins?”
“Yes, that would be nice.”
“We can walk from here. There is a foot path around the lake and it isn’t far.”
They followed the path to the first of the cabins and Alan unlocked the door and let them in.
“It hasn’t been used for a while so it needs to be aired out but you can look around. Let me know if you have any questions.”
Jennifer asked, “Would we be allowed to use the lake? I mean is it all right for swimming?”
“Yes, you would have complete access to the lake and the surrounding area. It’s great for swimming and fishing too if you want. I have a few row boats and canoes down at the boat house that you could use if you want.”
The two sisters looked around for a while and Susan asked, “Is the other cabin the same as this one?”
“Yes, they are the same. The other is just a bit farther down the path. If you notice, we came in the back door. Out the front are a driveway and a parking area so you can drive right up to the door. You can have your choice of which ever cabin you want.”
They left and returned to Alan’s house. This time he followed behind so he could admire the sway of the denim covered bottoms that made his mouth water and his dick rise. When they returned to the patio Susan and Jennifer had decided that they wanted to rent the cabin they had been shown. After a short discussion they agreed on terms and Alan told them they could move in any time they wished. He promised to air out the cabin and get the water and electricity turned on by the next day. With that, the two sisters left.
Two days later Alan heard their van and a moving van drive to the cabin and they began to move their possessions in. Alan fixed a picnic lunch for them and carried it to the cabin. He welcomed Susan and Jennifer and gave them the basket of food and drinks.
“I knew you wouldn’t be able to do much in the way of food today with all of the confusion so I brought your lunch and I would like to invite the two of you to join me for dinner this evening. I won’t take no for an answer. I will expect you this evening. Dinner will be ready at seven but you may come any time before that.”
“Thank you, Mr. Denning. That is very nice of you. We would be happy to accept. We will see you this evening.”
Later that afternoon he heard the moving van leave. At about 6:30 the girls walked up the path and Alan was sitting on the patio with a glass of tea.
“Good evening ladies, I’m glad you could come.”
“Thank you for inviting us. We will have to return the favor when we get better organized.”
Susan was wearing a summer dress with yellow flowers that buttoned up the front. The top button was opened enough to show some cleavage and it was short enough to show her shapely legs.
Jennifer had a pink blouse and a very short skirt on. When she walked he could see her breasts bounce and he wondered if she was not wearing a bra. Her legs were tanned and shapely.
Alan had to remind himself to keep his mind on something other than their bodies in fear of exposing a raging erection to his guests.
Susan remarked on what a perfect setting the lake property was. She was sure that she would have no trouble being inspired in her art work. Jennifer was excited about the lake and she seemed especially happy about the almost total privacy of their new home.
After chatting for a while Alan invited them inside where dinner was ready. He was putting on the finishing touches and Susan offered to help. He had her toss the salad while he got everything else on the table.
Jennifer took advantage of the time to look around the house a bit. She was impressed that he had so much room and how beautiful the house was.
They enjoyed dinner and then retired to the great room where Alan and Susan had coffee and Jennifer had a glass of tea. They talked about some things they had in common. They both had lost their parents and had gone through the grieving process. Susan and Jennifer were on the sofa and Alan was facing them in an overstuffed chair. Susan had crossed her legs and her dress rode up enough to be distracting but the real show was Jennifer. She sat with her legs apart and her already short skirt had slid up her thighs enough that Alan could see her pink panties that were tight enough to show a camel toe. He tried to look everywhere else but his eyes kept returning to her pussy. At one point he even lost track of the conversation and had to ask Susan to repeat her question. He was embarrassed and when he looked up at Jennifer she smiled and wiggled her butt on the sofa. Alan thought he saw a wet spot darken the crotch of her panties. Susan decided it was getting late and they had had a busy day. They prepared to leave when Jennifer stretched her arms and yawned. Her breasts thrust against her top and Alan could see the outline of her puffy nipples. Now he knew for certain that she was not wearing a bra. Jennifer was looking straight at his face when she stretched and when his eyes caught hers she winked at him.
Alan tried his best to hide the fact that his cock was bulging the front of his pants but he was sure that Jennifer and probably Susan also noticed. They said good night and left down the path to their new home and Alan watched as they walked away. He saw their heads come together as they spoke to each other and looked back at him before continuing on their way.
It was a restless night for Alan. His mind kept returning to the sights of the sexy females and wondered if he would get the chance to bed one or both of them.
A few days later there was a knock at his door. Jennifer was standing there in a very small bikini.
“Hi Jennifer, how are you today?”
“I’m good Mr. Denning. You can call me Jenny, everybody does.”
“Okay Jenny, you can call me Alan. What can I do for you today?”
“You said you had some row boats in the boat house. Could you show me how to get to them? I wanted to row around the lake if you don’t mind.”
“I would be happy to help you. Come with me.”
“Thanks, I would be happy to come with you.”
Alan paused for a second when he thought about how she had said that. Then he continued down to the boat house. He showed Jenny how to launch the boat and where the oars were kept. He said, “When you are finished you can just tie the boat up to the dock. I might go out to do some fishing this evening.”
Jenny said thanks and climbed into the boat. Alan watched as she rowed out into the lake. The bikini she wore barely covered her important parts and he had a tent in his shorts that she could not have missed. As she rowed away she was looking directly at him and he saw her laugh as she moved her knees apart. Alan beat a hasty retreat back to the house.
That evening Alan picked up his fishing gear and walked down to the boat. He rowed out into the lake and toward a spot where a tree had fallen into the water during a storm. It was a place where he had caught crappies before. This spot was in site of the cabin where the girls lived and he noticed that one of them had spread a blanket on the lawn so they could sunbathe. Susan was lying on her stomach with her face turned away. Jenny walked out and saw that Alan was close. Before she lay down, she reached behind her and untied and removed her top. She dropped it to the blanket, turned to look at Alan and then lay down on her back.
Alan watched as she bared her teenage breasts to him. There was no longer any doubt that she was doing it to put on a show for him.
Several days later Alan decided to walk down to see his new neighbors. A friend had brought him a box of apples from his tree and Alan thought he would share. He knocked on the door and Jenny answered it. When the door opened he saw that Jenny was naked. She invited him in and called out to Susan that they had company. Jenny walked over and perched on a stool in the middle of the room.
Susan came out from the back and said, “Hi Alan, come on in. Jenny, maybe you should put your robe on and we will finish later. I hope we didn’t embarrass you Alan. I am using Jenny as a model for my next picture. She has such great features and the flow from her legs up over her hips to her breast line is so classic that she makes the perfect subject.”
Alan was unable to speak for a second but he managed to reply, “She is a beautiful girl. There is no doubt about that. I’m afraid she caught me a bit off guard. I just wanted to bring you some apples that were given to me. I have more than I can use so I thought you might like some.”
While they talked, Jenny slowly walked across the room and with her back to Alan, bent at the waist to pick up her robe. She had her legs at shoulder width and he had a perfect view of her bald pussy. She was standing behind Susan so her sister was not aware of the show. Jenny turned to face Alan and slowly began to put the robe on. The whole time she was looking directly into Alan’s eyes. Before she closed the robe she brought one hand down and cupped her pussy and dipped one finger through the slit and placed it in her mouth. She then closed and tied the robe and looking over her shoulder, left the room.
Alan was trying to concentrate on what Susan was saying. He asked if he might see some of her work. She was happy to show it to him. She pulled out several sheets with drawings on them. Some were in color and some in black and white. He noticed that several were studies of Jenny and usually naked. He was surprised when Susan told him that Jenny hated to wear clothes and would stay naked all the time if she could.” Mom put her on the pill when she was twelve because she was afraid Jenny would be naked somewhere and wind up pregnant.”
“I’m sure she has given it up to some guy already but she says she hasn’t had a real boyfriend yet. Sometimes I worry about her but for the most part, she is very smart and able to take care of herself.”
Alan paid his compliments to Susan’s work and left to return home. It was late the next night that Alan was watching a movie and heard a tapping on his back door. He looked to see Jenny standing outside. When he opened the door she stepped passed him without a word and walked into the great room where the TV was playing.
“What are you watching?”
She was in a dress that had thin straps over the shoulders and came just to mid thigh.
“Just a movie, what are you doing out at this hour?”
“Susan went to bed early and I was bored so I thought you might want some company.”
Jenny flopped down on the sofa with one leg tucked under her. “You don’t mind do you?”
“No, I guess not. Do you want something to drink?”
“Thanks, do you have any sodas?”
“They are in the refrigerator. Help yourself.”
Jenny jumped up and went to the kitchen and returned with a can of root beer. Alan was sitting in his easy chair and Jenny sat across from him on the sofa. They watched TV for a while and Jenny turned to lie against the arm of the sofa. She propped one leg up against the back of the sofa letting her dress fall down to her waist. She was not wearing any panties and she looked at Alan to see how he would react.
Alan looked at her exposed pussy and his cock tented his shorts.
“Do you like what you see Alan?”
“Yes, you have a very nice pussy.”
“Would you like to touch it? You can touch it if you want.”
Jenny brought her hand down and stroked her pussy. She stretched her left leg over the back of the sofa and dropped her right to the floor.
“Alan, I’m not a virgin and I would really like it if you would come over here and fuck me. My pussy is already wet and I can see that your cock is big and hard. I want you to put it into my pussy and cum in me. Then I want to suck you until you cum in my mouth and I will drink your cum.”
Alan stood and walked to the sofa. He dropped his shorts and his boxers and removed his shirt. He then bent down and placed his mouth over her pussy inserting his tongue between her juicy lips and sucking her pussy while driving his tongue into her cunt.
“Oh yes, eat my hot pussy. Lick my clit and make me cum. Suck my twat.”
Alan attacked her cunt with abandon. His lips and tongue worked her pussy and he drove his fingers into her cunt finding her g spot and giving her an orgasm. Her hips bounced and twisted under his mouth and he held her down as he sucked her clit. He worked a finger into her ass and two others into her cunt as his lips and tongue battered and sucked her clit as wave after wave of orgasm wracked her teenage body.
She finally pushed his head away and begged for mercy.
“Please stop. Please, just come up here and fuck me.”
Alan rose to his knees and pulled Jenny upright and striped the dress from her body. He then picked her up and carried her to his bed. He dropped her on the bed and sat her up on the side. He placed his throbbing cock in front of her face and placed his hand softly on the top of her head. She stuck her tongue out and bathed his cock. She licked the precum from the tip and swirled her tongue around the head. Her tongue licked the length of his hard shaft coating it with her saliva before taking it into her mouth. Jenny worked back and forth taking him deeper with each stroke until she began to choke. She still had about two inches left when his rod hit the back of her throat. She bobbed and sucked him as she caressed his balls with her hand.
“Do you want me to cum in your mouth?”
“Not this time. I want you to fuck my pussy and cum in my cunt please.”
Alan laid her back and she spread her legs bending her knees up to her chest. Alan placed the head of his steel hard cock at the opening to her love canal and began to insert his rod into the tight warm wet cavity. He pushed slowly as she groaned and his shaft went in a few inches.
“Oh my god, you are so big. Go slow please.”
He pumped back and forth moving in a little at a time as she slowly adjusted to his girth. It took several minutes before she had all of him in her. He waited until he felt her move under him and he began to pump slowly at first. She began to move with him matching his strokes.
“Faster now… Deeper… Harder… Fuck meee….”
Alan began to plunge in longer strokes. He pulled out until just the head was in her and then he pushed until he could feel her cervix on the head of his cock. He fucked her long and hard and she responded with orgasms that seemed to melt from one to the other. Finally Alan felt the swelling in his balls that heralded his own orgasm. He began to shoot streams of cum into Jenny’s cunt. His cock throbbed and pulsed as load after load filled Jenny and their combined juices flooded his bed. When he finally recovered he rolled to the side and Jenny rolled with him. She clung to him as if she was afraid he would leave. His now flaccid cock slid out of her pussy and a stream of his cum followed.
Jenny wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her face into his neck.
“I didn’t know fucking could be like that. How do you do that? I thought I had been fucked before but it was never this good. I want to do this every day.”
“That was fun but it’s not going to happen every day sweetheart. You may be of legal age but you are still too young for me.”
“Well, maybe not every day but I promise I will get you to fuck me again.”
“We’ll see, but right now we need to get a shower and you need to get back home.”
They got out of bed and she followed him into the shower. They lathered and rinsed each other and Jenny made sure she paid enough attention to Alan’s cock that it raised to the occasion once again and Jenny dropped to her knees to take him into her mouth again. This time she was determined to get his cum into her mouth and she worked him as deep into her mouth as she could until she began to choke.
“Baby, take it slow and when it gets to your throat, swallow. I will help you get the rest into your throat.”
Jenny once again went as deep as she could and when he said to swallow, he pressed his hand to the back of her head and pushed his cock into her throat until her nose was flat against his abdomen. As soon as she had it all the way in, he released her allowing her to remove his cock. She smiled up at him, proud that she had been able to take all of him. He encouraged her to do it again and she once again pushed her face onto him. After several more tries she was finally able to swallow the entire length of his huge cock without any assistance. By now he was close to his orgasm and he told her to take it all and hold it in her throat as he pumped his cum directly to her stomach. His cock finally softened and she licked the cum that had escaped her mouth and swallowed it down.
“Was that okay? Did I do it right?”
“Honey, that was as good a blow job as I have ever had. Now you need to get back home before your sister misses you.”
Jenny and Alan dried each other and Jenny found her dress and left to return home.
The next afternoon Susan came up to the house and invited Alan to dinner that evening. Alan accepted and he arrived with a bottle of wine.
When Jenny answered the door Alan said, “I’m happy to see that this time you aren’t naked.”
Jenny laughed and said, “I wanted to be naked for you but Susan wouldn’t let me.”
They enjoyed dinner and Susan and Alan managed to finish the bottle of wine. When Alan decided to leave, Susan followed him out the door and asked if he minded if she walked back with him to talk. Alan was happy to have the company and they walked slowly toward his home.
“I know what Jenny did last night.”
“Did she tell you?”
“I was awake when she came home and she isn’t very good at keeping secrets. It took me all of two minutes to get the story out of her.”
“Are you angry?”
“No on the contrary, I think I’m a little jealous. She told me what a good lover you are and how many times you made her cum. I don’t know if she was exaggerating but if it was only half that many it would make you better than any man I have ever been with.”
“Well, she is only sixteen and is easily impressed.”
“My experience has been the man cums once or maybe twice and may or may not get me to cum. Only a few have ever gone down on me and that was only for a few minutes and only one of them got me off.”
“Well, in that case I’m glad that I’m in the minority.”
“Would you consider having sex with me?”
“I would be honored to take you to my bed. You are a very attractive and desirable woman.”
Susan wrapped her hand around his arm and pulled herself close to him. They continued to his house and he ushered her inside.
“Would you like another glass of wine?”
“Thank you, I would like that,” she replied as she took a seat on the sofa.
He brought them each a glass of wine and he joined her on the sofa.
As Susan sipped at her wine, Alan put his glass on the coffee table and lifted one arm to the back of the sofa as he turned toward Susan. With his fingers her brushed her hair back and leaned in to kiss her on the neck beneath her ear. It sent shivers down her spine and she began to blush. He continued to kiss down her neck and she laid her head back to allow him access. As his lips busied themselves at her neck, his other hand slowly began to unbutton her blouse. She didn’t realize what he had done until his lips reached her collar bone and proceeded down her chest to the top of her breast just above her bra. He lifted his head and brought his lips to hers in a soft and tender kiss. She managed to set her glass down without spilling the wine and brought her hand to the side of his face. She returned his kisses and let his tongue meet hers as she opened her lips to him. Alan traced his hand from the base of her throat following across to her shoulder and down her arm bringing her top with it. She leaned forward to allow him to remove her top and she wrapped her arms around his chest and ran her hands up and down his back.
Alan released the catch at the back of her bra and she let it slide off and to the floor. Susan began to unbutton his shirt and she kissed his chest as she removed the shirt. She pressed her breasts into his chest as her nipples hardened. Alan brought his hand up under her right breast cradling it as he kissed around the swell of her mound. He captured the nipple in his lips and flicked his tongue around it. He applied suction to the nipple causing it to swell in his mouth as his hand massaged the other breast. After a few minutes he switched breasts and repeated the treatment. By this time he had Susan moaning and shivering with her aroused passion. No one had ever spent so much time on her breasts and she was being overcome with the feeling that this was someone who knew how to play a woman’s body like an instrument. When he had lightly tugged and nipped at her nipples he returned to her lips to again kiss her deeply.
“Did that feel good,” he asked?
Susan replied, “After that you can have anything you want. I have never been this turned on. If you don’t fuck me soon I think I might have to rape you.”
“You can’t rape the willing. Besides, I haven’t even started.”
Alan slipped his hand down to release the button and zipper holding up her skirt. He stood her up in front of him and her skirt fell to the floor. He leaned to her and began to kiss her belly and dip his tongue into her navel. His hands cradled her butt cheeks and he pressed his mouth to the mound concealed beneath the lacy thong she wore. He breathed his moist warm breath into her and let his fingers gently and slowly lower the thong until his lips rested at the top of her mound. As the thong hit the floor Alan brought his hands up the back of her thighs and grasping her buttocks he pulled her to his mouth. He kissed across her lower abdomen to the hollow where her thigh met her groin. He licked and sucked at that tender place before moving to the same place on the other side.
Susan’s knees began to get weak and as she pressed his face against her she almost collapsed. He lowered her to the sofa and spread her legs to give his tongue access to her sweet wet pussy. He licked from the bottom of her slit up one side of her lips and down the other side. After making this journey several times he brought his tongue up the middle of her slit collecting her girl juice on his tongue and drinking it up like the finest wine. He drove his tongue as deep into her cunt as he could go and tongue fucked her as his fingers massaged her clit.
Susan was going crazy with his attentions and her hips pumped up as her hands pushed his face against her pussy. Alan swapped his tongue for his fingers as he drove them deep into her cunt and he moved his mouth to her clit where he licked and sucked her clit until she came, flooding his face with her cum as she lost control of her body. She spasmed and heaved her body around crying out wordlessly until her body finally collapsed and she pushed him away, unable to take any more.
Alan crawled up her body and kissed her face and her lips. She could taste herself on his lips and she licked his face clean. She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him tightly against her. They lay like that for several minutes before he pulled her to her feet and ushered her to his bed.
They lay together face to face and shared soft kisses and let their hands explore each other’s body. As the kisses became more demanding Alan rolled Susan to her back and he moved between her legs. As they looked into each other’s eyes he began to slide his steel hard cock between her lips and he rubbed it up and down her slit until, not being able to stand it any longer, she reached down and aimed it at her hole and thrust herself onto it. He pressed the full length into her in one slow push. He pumped his meat into the depths of her cunt with all of the energy and passion he could muster and she met him stroke for stroke. Susan’s orgasms continued to overpower her body as Alan ravished her cunt with his raging thick cock. As soon as one orgasm passed she launched into another. She cried out and laughed and cried tears and kissed Alan’s lips until he at last was overcome with the rippling of her cunt walls plunging him into his own orgasm. He pumped spurt after spurt of thick white cum into her until she could hold no more and it ran out onto the bed. As he became soft again his cock fell out of her pussy releasing a river of their mixed cum onto the bed. Together they rolled to the side to a dry place and he held her as she recovered. After resting for a while he pulled her from the bed and they walked to the shower where they washed each other and exchanged hugs and kisses. Alan asked Susan if she would stay the night with him and she readily agreed. When they had finished and dried each other they returned to the bedroom. Alan stripped the bed and Susan helped remake it. They crawled back into the bed and Susan rested her head on Alan’s chest as she let her hands wander across his stomach and sides. She kissed his chest and licked his nipples. He chuckled as she blew raspberries on his chest and she tried to tickle him. They played for a while before she slipped her hand down to hold his cock. As she stroked it he became hard and precum coated her hand. She licked the lubricant from her hand and lowered her head to take him into her mouth. Susan proceeded to give Alan a blow job taking his full length into her throat. She bobbed her head up and down with her hands on his hips pulling him to her as she sucked out his seed. She lifted his cock and took his balls into her mouth and sucked and licked at them with the flat of her tongue. She then again plunged her mouth back onto his throbbing cock. As Susan felt his cock begin to swell with his orgasm she sucked faster and began to swallow as soon as he began to spurt streams of his thick white slimy cum into her mouth and she swallowed every drop. She continued to suck and lick on his cock until it was once again flaccid. As it dropped out of her mouth she moved up and kissed Alan and snuggled against his shoulder with one leg thrown across his leg and her arm across his chest.
They slept that way all night. As the first morning light came through the window Alan woke up feeling a wet warm mouth sucking his cock to erection. As she realized he was waking up she smiled up at him and said, “Good morning.”
He pulled her up into his arms and rolled her to her back. Alan slipped two fingers into her cunt finding her g spot and in only a few minutes he had her wet and ready for him. He mounted her and thrust his throbbing cock into her and for the next twenty minutes they rolled and thrust at each other first with him on top and then with her mounted on his stiff shaft. They fucked and played until they came together in a mutual orgasm draining them into submission. After a brief rest they again moved to the shower and after drying they went to the kitchen to eat breakfast and get some much needed coffee. Still naked they enjoyed breakfast and Susan happened to look out the window. She saw Jenny walking up the path toward the house so Alan went to his room to get dressed and Susan scrambled to find and put on her clothes. She let Jenny in and offered her breakfast as Alan returned to the kitchen.
“What did I tell you sis? He’s really good in bed isn’t he? I can’t wait to let him fuck me again.”
“Down girl, just because he bedded you and me once doesn’t mean that it will happen again. As nice as it was, we have no hold over Alan as far as sex goes. He is still our landlord and you would do well to remember that.”
After breakfast Alan kissed both of them goodbye and they returned home.
Within a week Ashley returned with her possessions. Anything that could not be used in Alan’s home was stored in the second cabin until they could decide what to do with them. Ashley moved back into the master suite with her brother and they spent much of the following days making love and planning what changes they were going to make now that there were two of them to get things done.
Alan told Ashley about his new tenants and they made plans to have them up to the house for dinner. Alan was honest with Ashley about his sexual romps with both of the sisters. Ashley understood, if a little jealous, but she didn’t let it bother her. Alan called Susan and extended the invitation to join him and his sister for dinner and he and Ashley began to get everything ready.
That evening Susan and Jenny arrived and Alan introduced them to Ashley. They proceeded to get to know each other over dinner and Ashley and the sisters began to get along very well. It wasn’t long before they were joking with each other and soon Alan found that he was the butt of many of the jokes. After the second bottle of wine had been disposed of the girls began to compare notes on Alan. He began to be uncomfortable with the direction the conversation seemed to be going. Jenny was the one to finally drop the bomb.
She gave Alan a mischievous look and said, “Alan is a pretty good landlord but I like him better as a lover. He has a magic cock.”
“Jenny that was completely uncalled for,” her sister scolded. “You shouldn’t say things like that when you are a guest in his home and especially in front of his sister.”
“I’m sorry Alan and Ashley. I shouldn’t have said what I did even if it is the truth.”
Ashley started to laugh and tears rolled down her cheeks. Alan turned red and left to get a third bottle of wine. When he returned all eyes were on him.
“Okay, what did I do now,” he asked?
Ashley spoke up and said, “We were just comparing your cock to other cocks that we have experienced.”
“I’m not sure I want to know the details so I will just pour the wine and keep my mouth shut.”
“Oh yea, his mouth,” shouted Susan. “He is really good with his mouth too. He eats pussy better than anyone I’ve been with.”
“I’ll say,” added Ashley.
“Wait a minute,” Jenny interrupted. “You are his sister. How do you know how good he is at eating pussy?”
“Oh oh, can open, worms everywhere. I guess the cat is out of the bag now,” Alan laughed.
Ashley turned red and said, “Okay, I confess. Alan and I are sleeping together and have been for about a month. You are both right though. He is very good with that big cock of his and he is really good at eating pussy. With him around I am not interested in anyone else.”
Jenny looked a bit downcast. “I guess that means I won’t get to get to fuck Alan again.”
Ashley leaned over and took Jenny’s hand and said, “Baby I don’t own Alan and he can sleep with whoever he wants to for whatever reasons. If he wants to have a sexual relationship with you or your sister, that is up to him. The only restriction I want is that when bedtime comes I want to be in his bed. That is the agreement he and I have and if that changes we will let you know.
Alan laughed and said, “Does anyone think I might have some choice here?”
The girls laughed and Ashley said, “I think you are out voted three to one. If we decide to fuck you we will let you know.”
“I’m just going to sit here and drink my wine.”
“Don’t worry honey; we will take care of you. We promise not to fight over you and we don’t want that ‘magic cock’ to be damaged.”
They all laughed and after they had finished the third bottle of wine they decided to call it a night. Alan kissed the sisters and sent them on their way while Ashley began to clean up the mess from the dinner party. They soon had everything back in order and Ashley took Alan’s hand and led him back to their room.
As they turned off the light and crawled into bed and into each other’s arms Alan thought to himself that life on Lake Tannin was pretty good.

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A Happy Ending

Hey i’m a normal guy who has a thing for this Woman Nicole she is a great friend of mine and i’m hoping one day she will be more than just a friend ;)!

Happy Anniversary: Part 1

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Hi, my name is Connor and this is a true story, probably the best thing that has ever happened to me. But before I get too much into that I guess I should give you some background info. I am 18 and about 6 foot even. I’m not like ripped but I have some muscle definition and shaggy brown hair. All in all I look like a skater when I’m really not. I’ve been dating this girl Tracie for about 3 years now and she is just a few months older than me.
Tracie is honestly one of the hottest girls I have ever met. She is about 5’6”, which is good ‘cause I like shorter girls, with blonde hair that is down to about the middle of her back. And she has these amber eyes that I could just stare at all day. She is pretty thin with a 36C bra size and a nice sized ass for her build.
Anyway, every summer, in June, Tracie’s parents go out of town for about a week for their anniversary, which happens to also be Tracie and ME’s anniversary leaving Tracie and he younger sister, Mikayla who is only 14, to take care of themselves. So I usually end up just spending the week at her house and telling my parents I’m at a friend’s or something and Mikayla never says anything.
We’ve been having sex for a while now so what we do during that week is nowhere out of the ordinary. One great thing about her though is that she is very adventurous when it comes to sex. The only thing she would never do is bestiality, and although it’s a major turn on for me, I’m cool with it. Anyway, this past anniversary, the best thing ever happened, and well….here it is.
Chapter 1
I drove up to Tracie’s house the day after her parents had left and walked up to the door, using the key in the fake rock to let myself in. As soon as I stepped in I could hear the dog tags on their husky, Bolt, as he ran up to immediately sniffing my leg. I slipped my shoes off and scratched him behind the ears, “Hey Bolt! Who’s a good boy?? Huh?”
Bolt let out a small bark as if to answer. “That’s right! You are!” I said. “Now be quiet I’m going to try and surprise Tracie.”
I slowly climbed up the stairs, making sure to skip the one the creaks and went down the hallway up to the door to her room and attempted to open it. “That’s weird, it’s never locked” I thought.
Right then I heard the door to the bathroom open right behind me and I spun around, startled.
“When did you get here Connor?” Tracie said to me, trying to hide her excitement.
Still trying to catch my breath from the scare she gave me, I said, “I just got here I wanted to surprise you. Happy anniversary, Babe.”
She jumped the few steps and wrapped her legs around me, with me grabbing her ass to hold her up. She put her arms behind my head and gave me a deep passionate kiss.
“Damn,” I said lowering her down, “This is going to be a great week.”
“You have no idea,” she said, subtly touching my touching my crotch, “So what did you get me?”
“Your gift is out in the car, I can go get it if you want.”
“No…it can wait. I think you should un-wrap my gift now.” She said with a sly tone. “It’s in my room.”
She led my over by the hand to her room, pulling the key out of her bra and unlocking the door. “Close your eyes tight or you won’t get it.” She said.
I did as I was told and closed my eyes as tight as possible and allowed her to lead me into her room. “Keep them closed while I put the final touches on it, no peeking.” She teased.
“Of course, Tracie. I promi-“ right then I heard a very muffled sound coming from where her bed was, “Umm what was that?” I asked.
“Open your eyes and look,” she purred in the most seductive voice I had ever heard her use.
I opened my eyes and saw the most amazing thing I had ever seen in my life. Tracie was standing completely nude one leg on her best and a few fingers already in her pussy warming herself for me and next to her laying on the bed was her 14 year old sister Mikayla with her wrists bound together behind her back and something pink in her mouth.
“What is this Tracie?” I asked.
“Well last night I heard some weird noises coming from her room so I went to check it out. Turns out that this little whore,” and as she said that she shoved a few fingers into Mikayla’s pussy, her face lighting up with a look of confused pleasure, “ was fingering herself.”
“And what’s the big deal?” I asked
“She was moaning your name. Just saying ‘Connor Please!’ over and over. She even licked the juices that ran down her hand. So today I waited for her to get out of the shower and surprised her. I tied her up and shoved the panties I saw her wearing last night in her mouth to gag her. I think she likes it! Happy Anniversary!”
“Are you serious right now? This is incest, not to mention rape!” I said.
“Yea, maybe but it gets me so wet. Besides I can see your boner through your pants right now. Come join us…”
Not needing a second invitation I stripped down completely allowing my cock to rise to a full 10 inches. Tracie pulled her sister up by the hair and made Mikayla stand next to her so I could get a better view. I started to take her all in while Tracie slowly kissed her up and down her back.
I had never really taken the time to look at Mikayla since she was so much younger but now that I was seeing…well….all of her I realized how sexy she really was. She was already the same height as her sister with the same length blonde hair but cat like blue eyes. Although she was about the same size as her older sister she had much larger breasts, almost double ds, and a tighter, more round ass.
She looked panicked as I approached her. I laid a hand on her breast and slowly caressed it, pinching the nipple a little harder than necessary. Then slowly I moved my hand down to her already soaked pussy and fingered it for a little bit. Slowly I pulled out the finger and brought it up to my mouth, licking the juices off of it. Then I pulled her balled up panties out of her mouth.
“P-please no!” she begged but I just ignored her. I laid her across the bed so her ass was hanging off one side and her head was hanging off the other.
“Connor,” Tracie asked, “Do you want to fuck her?”
Mikayla’s eyes widened at the question in a mix of wanting and fear. “No! I’m a virgin!” She said, starting to beg. “I’ve been saving myself…”
At that Tracie stuck three fingers in Mikayla’s ass hole sending a shudder up and down her and shutting her up. “Yea, from the sound of it you were saving yourself for Connor, be grateful.” Tracie said.
“Are you sure this is fine Tracie?” I asked tentatively.
“Yea,” she said grinning, “It kinda turns me on.”
At that I slowly walked around Mikayla, letting my hand run down her side. When I finally came to her ass I paused, almost hesitant. “This is crazy, but at the same time amazing.” I thought. “They’re both gorgeous, and I get to do whatever I want…” I shook off my fears and placed one hand on each of Mikayla’s ass cheeks, and slowly bent down, getting on my knees. I inhaled deeply through my nose and took in ever scent possible.
Tracie walked around to the other side of the bed and grabbed Mikayla’s face. “Have you ever thought about eating pussy, little sis?”
“N-no, I’m not a lesbian!” Mikayla replied adamantly.
“Well I guess there’s going to be a lot of experimenting this week. I remember the first time I ate a girl out, it was great. I just hope you’ll enjoy it as much as I did.” Tracie had this tone that made me think she was sincere, but to Mikayla probably just sounded mocking. Tracie moved her pussy right into Mikayla’s face giving her no choice but eat her out.
While Mikayla slowly and reluctantly began to eat her sister out, I squeezed her ass tightly and began to eat her out. I moved one hand down to begin rubbing her clit and the other hand to her ass hole, sticking a finger inside. I could feel her squirm but I wasn’t sure whether it was in pleasure, fear or some combination of the two.
“Mikayla, you’re going to love what comes next.” I said standing up and rubbing my cock along her slit…
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Home Coming

My phone rang at some un-godly hour Saturday morning. “Hello,” I said groggily while my husband Craig lay in bed still asleep.
“What’s up Christina?” It was Logan, an old friend of mine from childhood.
I rolled over to look at my clock on the nightstand and saw it was five in the morning. “Do you know what time it is?” I asked.
“Yea, its way too late in the morning for you to still be in bed,” he said in his military command voice.
“Don’t lecture me on how late is too late. I’m not the one that ran off to join the Army. And just to let you know, 5 a.m. for us civilians is early,” I said scolding him.
Logan laughed then said, “Well the main reason I called is to let you know that I’m coming to L.A. for some training that the Army wants me to do and I will be in town for the next two months. I figured since I was there that we could get together for dinner and drinks.”
Logan and I stayed in touch but I hadn’t seen him for more than four years so I was very excited about getting to see him.
“That would be great! You can finally meet my husband!”
“Great! Let’s say we go to dinner next Saturday, my treat.”
“Okay, I can’t wait!” I replied.
The week went by and Craig and I were getting ready to for our dinner date with Logan. Craig came out of the bathroom naked while I was putting the finishing touches on my make-up.
I loved seeing coming out of the shower naked. His 6’2” body was smooth from his freshly shaved head to his neatly trimmed pubic hair just above his long, thick cock. His well defined body glistened from beads of water and I found myself wanting him to fuck me before our dinner date with Logan.
“Are you ready babe?” he asked while he sat on our king size bed.
“Almost, I have just one thing to do before I’m ready.”
I stood up from my vanity and walked over to Craig. “Well you look ready to me, what else do you have to do?” he asked as he looked up at me.
“Oh … just this.” I said as I grabbed the hem of the black form fitting evening dress that covered my long legs, rounded tight ass and my 36DD breasts, then lifted my dress up slowly, showing him at first the lacy tops of my thigh-high black stockings and then my bare shaved pussy.
Wide-eyed, Craig said, “What are you doing?”
“Relax, Logan isn’t due here for another hour and he is always late,” I responded as I dropped to my knees between his legs.
“But …” was all Craig could say before I interrupted his sentence by leaning in and licking his shaved balls. My tongue dancing around his balls which made his cock swell up to its full nine inches in a matter of a couple of seconds. It always turned me on when I felt his cock grow in my hands and I could feel my pussy begin to grow wet because of it.
While I sucked on his cock I thought about his cock buried in my ass. I reached between my legs and began to finger myself so when I was ready for him I could use my pussy juice as lube for my ass. Craig moaned loudly as I worked my up the shaft of his cock and then wrapped my red painted lips around the tip, teasing him without mercy.
He looked down his body into my steel blue eyes and said, “Oh fuck! I love seeing your mouth stretched by my cock!”
Craig and I have always liked to talk dirty to each other while having sex. Other times when we fucked we would talk about one of our fantasies. He always said he wanted to watch me fuck another man and I wanted a three way with two men. It didn’t matter if we talking dirty or about our fantasies it always had the same result; it made both of us cum hard.
I pulled his cock out of my mouth and said, “Yea but I know you really want to see me sucking on another man’s cock, don’t you?”
“Oh god yes! I want to see you sucking another man’s cock or being fucked hard by him!” he said in a shuttering voice.
I felt his cock twitch and grow even harder in my hand when said he want to watch me being fucked hard and I knew he was starting to go beyond the fantasy stage and was now seriously considering letting another man have his way with me.
“Ooh, I bet you would want me to lick his balls, suck his cock and let him fuck any hole he wanted to while the whole time you sit down and watch him use me like a dirty slut!” I said before taking his cock back into my mouth.
“Yea, I want to watch you be a fucking whore! I want to see a big cock slide in and out of your pussy!” he screamed out.
I deep throated him and held his cock deep inside for a few seconds then, after I came up for air, I said, “Mmm, I bet you would even want to help him fuck me by shoving your huge cock in my tight ass while he is pounding my wet fuck hole!”
“I would do anything for you! I would fuck your slutty little ass deep and hard if that is what you want!” he said as he fell back onto the bed. Hearing say that turned me on even more and I took his cock deep into my throat. My clit swelled and my pussy leaked profusely, so much that my juices ran down my thighs and dripped onto the floor.
While I sucked him deeply I ran my hand from my pussy to my ass and rubbed my own pussy juices against my puckering asshole. At the same time I broke away from sucking his cock and large amounts of per-cum oozed out of the tip of his cock and ran down the shaft, which I used like a lube as well.
Once I had his cock and my ass slippery with our combined fluids, I stood up and crawled onto his naked body. I reached down between my legs and grabbed onto his throbbing cock and guided it into my hungry ass. I slowly worked my hips in an up and down motion, easing Craig’s thick cock into my ass until he was completely buried inside of me. After I had him inside of me I rocked my hips, grinding his cock hard.
“Oh god! Your cock is so fucking big!” I squealed.
Craig clasped his strong hands onto my slender waist and began to take control of my body. At first he rocked my back and forth slowly but with each passing second his pace became quicker and harder.
Before I realized it, he was rocking me so hard against his cock that the heavy oak head board of our bed was beginning to slam against the bedroom wall.
“Oh fuck! Fuck my ass hard you bastard! Fuck me as hard as you can!” I said as I placed my hands on his chest so I wouldn’t fall off of him. Craig had rolled me onto my back and pushed my stocking covered legs back so my knees were by my ears and drove his cock as deep as he could into my ass.
“Tell me you like getting fucked, slut!” he screamed.
I screamed out loudly, “Oh fuck, yea! I love to be fucked! I want you to watch me get fucked like this and be treated like a filthy fuck toy!”
Craig’s pace went faster and hard until his body shimmered from the small beads of sweat that was now coming out of his pores.
“I’ll do more than just watch, I’ll fuck your pussy while you get your ass bored out!” he shouted back at me. With him fucking ass hard and talking about my fantasy, I felt my pussy grow wetter and tingled. I knew I was going to cum soon.
Craig slid two of his fingers into my pussy and pumped them fast and hard, alternating them between the thrusts of his cock. “Tell me that you love this slut! Tell me you love having both of you holes filled! Tell me that you’re a filthy little whore!” he demanded.
“Oh fuck yea! I’m a whore! I’m a filthy, god-damn whore that loves to be … oh my god!” I couldn’t finish my sentence because I began to cum hard from Craig’s cock and fingers. My whole body shook as I felt my clit become almost too sensitive and a hot sensation race throughout my body, starting from my soaking pussy and ended at the top of my head and bottoms of my feet.
I screamed out in pure animal lust and my pussy gush a stream of cum, spraying up to Craig’s chest and covering my own belly and breasts. “Oh fuck that is so hot! I’m going to… fucking… cum!” he yelled.
I could feel his cock unleash his hot load of cum into my tight ass as his body begun to shake uncontrollably on top of me. Once he was done coming he slid out of me allowing his sticky cum to ooze out of my freshly pounded ass and we both laid there quietly to catch or breaths.
Craig looked up at the clock and realized that Logan was going to be at the house in 30 minutes. “Oh shit! Look at the time! We need to get cleaned up!” he said jumping out of the bed and running to the shower.
We both got cleaned up and I had to find another dress, since the one I had on, ended up covered in cum. But Logan being Logan, he was 30 minutes late getting to the house. And we were ready to go to dinner before he got there and Logan was none the wiser for it.
We all piled into my jeep and went to dinner. We ate and the “boys” drank.
Craig and Logan were hitting it off which kind of surprised me since Craig tends to be a little shy around people he doesn’t know. But they had so much in common and Logan is the type of person that never has met a stranger, before I knew it they were acting like they had known each other forever.
We left the restaurant and we were heading towards my jeep when Logan asked, “Well it’s still early, what do you want to do now?”
Before I could say anything both Craig and Logan said in unison, “Strip club!”
I had nothing against strip clubs but I didn’t want to go to some rat hole where the ladies look like they smoked too much meth or had more stretch marks on their bodies that there were lines on a city map. So I agreed to go and babysit them as long as I got to pick the place. Both agreed.
I took the guys to a place called “The Body Shop”. It was a large club with plenty of hot girls to look at. Drinks were kind of expensive but not watered down and for those wanting a special one on one dance they had private rooms to go to. Logan asked how I knew about this place. Before I could answer, Craig spoke.
“She used to come here now and then we she was going through grad school. A matter of fact this is where we met for the first time.”
“Wow, really?” Logan asked.
“Yep, I saw here and figured that a hot lady like Christina here would come into a strip club she had to be a little freaky. But after I got to know her better the pure sexual desire was replaced by love,” Craig said.
“Aw aren’t you Mr. romantic?” Logan replied.
We all laughed and continued our conversation on the way to the club. We got to the club around 10, which was a good thing because we were able to get a table close to the bar and stage. The boys drank while I sipped on soda and we all threw a few dollar bills at the dancers.
As the night went on both Craig and Logan were getting a good buzz on, which was fine by me. They weren’t acting stupid but Logan was giving both Craig and I money for the dancers like it was going out of style.
Then finally Logan called three girls over to the table and bought each of us a lap dance in a private room.
I ended up having a petite redhead as my dancer. She was only 5’2” and maybe weighted 100 pounds but she was really sexy for her size. She had a body that have an ounce of fat on it, emerald green eyes and a 34B chest that was perfect for her body.
“Lexus” was her name and she took me by the hand and led me to one of the private rooms
. Once inside she asked me to sit on an oversized leather couch and she locked the door.
“So have you ever had a lap dance before?” she asked.
I smiled. “More than most,” I answered.
Lexus walked seductively towards me and looked me up and down and said, “Well you most know the rules then.”
I lean back further into the leather couch and said, “It has been a while since I had a lap dance but I know the big ones.”
At this time the redheaded vixen had reached me and lowered herself between my legs and slowly spread them with her soft hands, causing my dress to ride up my thighs. “Well don’t worry about the rules; they are mainly to keep the guys in check. Besides you are one sexy lady and I don’t mind bending the rules as long as you don’t mind.”
“Rules are made to be broken.” I replied with a smile.
Her hands slid up my legs until they reached to tops of my stockings, where she used her painted fingernails to tease the soft bare flesh just above them. Chill bumps raced throughout my body and I spread my legs a little wider so Lexus could get her body closer to me.
She pulled her hands out from underneath my dress and removed her red lace bra she was wearing and slid her matching G-Strings off her hips.
The music started and she began to move with the beat. She lean back on her knees putting her hands behind herself onto the floor and spread her knees apart, exposing more of her body. It was almost perfect. She had pink eraser sized nipples and her tight looking pussy that had patch of red pubic hair neatly shaven in the letter “V” just above it. Her skin was a flawless milky white and I wanted to feel her against my body.
Lexus moved seductively for a minute or two on the floor, showing me the rest of her perfect body. Her ass was the best part of her body. It was a small rounded tight ass and completely smooth. The type of bottom that looked like it needed to have a good spanking.
As I watched her danced I remembered I why I liked this club so much. I just wish my favorite dancer, “Starr”, still performed. She used to give me special dances in my college days, which always left me completely drained and satisfied.
After Lexus was done doing her floor movements she slid back up my body and between my legs where she had started. But this time she had moved her soft hands further up my legs and she used her finger tips to dance just outside of my pussy causing me to tingle. I was beginning to think that I might have a new favorite dancer soon.
“Are you okay with this?” she asked.
I slid my body so my own spank-able bottom was on the edge of the couch and spread my legs wider. I reached up and softly stroked Lexus’ face and said, “I’m more than okay with this.”
Lexus lean in and kissed me softly on the lips, and then she kissed me deeper. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths and one of her hands moved to my pussy and flicked at my clit causing me to get wet. She broke from our kiss and shifted her body so her left nipple was close to my hungry mouth, which I quickly took. I sucked and nibbled on her nipple until it was stiff. I the same to other one and took turns on them until I heard her whimper softly. The entire time I was teasing Lexus body with my tongue, she used her finger on my clit and gotten me thoroughly wet.
“Oh shit your good!” she said.
“You aren’t too bad yourself,” I said in a lustful voice.
Lexus lean in and kissed me deeply again and laid me back onto the couch, sliding my dress above my waist and worked her way on top of me and between my legs. The entire time she didn’t break from our deep kissing. “Oh fuck you got me so fucking horny!” I said.
“Mmmm… I think I can make you even more excited if you want me to?”
I simply nodded my head and she smiled at me. Lexus moved her body to my feet and then scissor her legs between mine. When her hot pussy touched mine we both let out a small gasp and I began to play with my nipples through my dress.
Feeling my nipples stain against the satin bra I wore that night and myself pinching at my own nipples really had me turned on. I really wanted this hot girl to fuck me hard.
Lexus began to grind herself against me and she bit at her lower lip. Seeing her getting lost in the lust filled moment was causing me to grow closer to my own orgasm.
The sexy nymph’s body began to shake and her breathing became erratic, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and I knew that she was going to cum soon.
“That’s it baby… cum for me… cum on my pussy!” I said in a whisper just in case someone was just outside the door and as listening in on us.
Lexus was breathing hard through her nose and she was pinching her own nipples hard.
While she rubbed hard against my pussy, I squeezed my own breasts and pinched at my nipples. My clit was hard, juices were pouring out of my pussy and I felt a hot intense sensation building up in my lower stomach and it was working its way down to my soaking hole. I knew it wouldn’t be much longer before I came.
“Oh shit…oh shit… I’m fucking cummi…” Lexus grunted through mashed teeth trying her best to be quiet.
Her body thrashed about wildly and I could feel her pussy gush a flood of cum onto my pussy and the couch we were on. I was amazed on how hot her cum was and how much she squirted. I thought that I was one of the few women that squirted so it was nice to find another one.
Lexus was still grinding her pussy against me as she came, and I was getting closer and closer to my orgasm. But just before I could cum a loud pounding came from the door that startled us both. It was the bouncer telling Lexus that time was up and I needed to leave. She quickly answered back and went to a small cabinet where there were towels and cleaning supplies.
“Oh my god I’m so sorry… I got so wrapped up by you I forgot about you!” she said.
I was a little upset that I didn’t get to cum but I understood the house rules and didn’t want her to get into any trouble. “It’s okay; I can always go home and fuck my husband,” I replied.
I took the towel she handed me and cleaned myself off, making sure that my dress didn’t have any wet spots on it and began to head out the door. But before I left, Lexus said, “Wait! Here let me give you something.”
She ran over to the cabinet and pulled out a piece of paper and a pen. She wrote something down and returned to me. “Look I really feel bad about cheating out of an orgasm, so here is my cell phone number and my real name.”
Before I left the room, she told me to call her anytime if I wanted to finish what we started.
Sexually frustrated but happy that I met a new “friend” I went back to the table where Craig and Logan were seated. Both looked up at me with cheese eating grins on their faces before Logan finally spoke.
“So…?”
“So what?” I asked.
Craig chimed in, “So how was your lap dance?”
I looked down at the two of them for a second then a wicked smile came over my face. Not because of what just had happened but I had decided that I had two horny men sitting in front of me and that night I was going to have my fantasy.
“So are you going to say something?” Logan asked.
“Yes, a matter of fact I’m going to say two something’s. One we need to leave, so get your shit and let’s get going; and two, a lady never kisses and tells.”
Both Craig’s and Logan’s jaw nearly hit the floor on my last statement and I think their poor little “man brains” damn near exploded.
I started towards the front door of the club and the two men followed.
The drive back the two were asking questions about my lap dance and they realized that they weren’t going to get anything out of me they started to talk about their lap dances. And from what I was hearing them say about them, my dance was far better.
About 40 minutes later we got to the house and I was able to “convince” Logan to stay the night with us, by telling him he had way too much to drink to drive back to his hotel.
He didn’t argue one bit and asked if we had anything to drink in the house. I ensured him that we did and got the two buzzing men into the living room. The two talked about the lap dances they got and were comparing notes on the dancer’s styles and how they would “tear that pussy up” if they had a chance.
I, on the other hand, played the dutiful wife and made sure they had drinks and had something to eat before I excused myself to get changed into “something more comfortable.” The two had no idea what was going to happen next.
I ran upstairs to the bedroom and quickly changed into a black satin corset that I had and my matching elbow lengths satin gloves. I decide to forgo the panties that night. I went to my vanity and “slutty-uped” my make up before I returned to the living room.
I was looking at myself in the mirror and felt a wave of nervous energy wash over me. “What am I doing? Am I sure I want to do this?” I asked myself.
But as quickly as my nerves came, they went away and was replaced by pure lustful desires. It only took a few seconds of me thinking about having a cock in my pussy and ass at the same time to cause the “tingling” sensation to flood my aching pussy. Looking back into the mirror I said to myself, “Oh yea, I want this.”
I went back down to the living room and strolled over to the stereo. At first the two didn’t even realize that I returned let alone that I was dressed up like a high class call girl getting ready to service her client. But that only lasted a second.
Without a word I put a CD into the player and pushed the play button. The music I picked was good “stripper” music. Once the first song came over the speakers I turned around to face Craig and Logan.
“Um… dear?” Craig was asking me, in those two word, what in the hell is going on?
I looked down at both Craig and Logan and said, “Tonight is a fantasy night.” I looked over at Logan and spoke.
“For Logan it was a hot stripper rubbing his cock through his pants and he was ‘fantasizing’ that she would find him totally incredible and would fuck him right then and there.”
I then looked into Craig’s eyes. “For you, it was the fantasy of a strange woman fucking you and your wife being okay with it.”
Then I looked at both of them and said, “And as for me, well I’m tired of fantasies. So tonight Craig you will get yours and I will get mine.”
Logan was dumbfounded and didn’t have any idea I was talking about, so he looked over at Craig for answers, which he didn’t have. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Craig asked.
I didn’t answer him with a single word but instead I started to move my body in time with the music. I moved towards Logan in a way that a stripper would until I was about eight feet from him. There I worked my way down to the floor and laid on my back, putting my heels to the floor and arching my back while rubbing my body all over.
I looked over to Craig just to make sure he was doing okay with my “performance” and saw that he had reclined in the chair and was rubbing his cock through his pants. Once I knew that he was okay with what was going on, I turned my attention to Logan. I tormented a little by moving like Lexus did for me. I arched my back, showed him my wet pussy and fingered myself in front of him.
I could see by the bulge in his slacks that he was enjoying the show, so I decided to add to the heat by slithering on the ground and moving towards Logan like a cat in heat. When I reached him I slid between his legs and looked up at him. “Are you ready for this dirty whore to fuck your brains out?” I asked.
He didn’t answer me, so I took his silence as a yes.
I ran my hands up his legs and the down his thighs until I had reached to large bulge in his pants. I could feel through his pants his hard cock and was impressed by what I was feeling. It felt thick and long, just like Craig’s cock maybe even a little bigger. I massaged his cock with my hand for a little bit before I worked my way further up his body.
When I got to his chest, I slowly unbutton his shirt exposing his powerful chest. I leaned in and flicked at his nipples with my tongue, which made him moaned. I pushed him back into the chair he was in and then stood up, turning around so my firm ass was close to his face.
I looked over to Craig and saw that he had pulled his cock out of his pants and was slowly stroking himself. “Mmmm baby do you want me to take Logan’s big cock with my mouth?” I asked Craig.
“Yea…I want to see you suck his cock,” he replied.
I sat on Logan’s lap and began to grind my ass on his swollen cock, still trapped by his pants.
“Or do you want to see his big cock splitting my pussy lips and filling me up?”
Craig nodded and I smiled because, although he didn’t know it yet but his cock was going to be deep in my ass soon. I turned to face Logan and unbuckled his belt, his pants and slid them off his body. Logan was a little shorter than my husband, but all that Army training made every inch of it lean, cut and very sexy.
As soon as I could I threw Logan’s pants to the side and kissed my way down his body until I was back on my knees and between his legs again. I pulled his cock down towards me so he could see it push past my red slutty lips and down my throat. I first licked his cock and balls causing him to squirm in his seat, making him beg with his eyes for me to suck it.
He softly reached down with his hands and clasped both sides of my head and guided his throbbing cock to my lips. I didn’t try to stop him and let every inch of him go down my throat slowly, the whole time I looked up at him. The tip of his cock hit the back of my throat and I pushed in deeper until my nose was against him.
“Oh fuck!” Logan yelled out as I deep throated him. I sucked on him until I could taste his salty-sweet precum ooze onto my tongue. At that point I stopped sucking his cock and lay on my back in front of him and so Craig could get a good view of Logan’s cock plowing deep inside of me.
“Come and fuck me.” I told him.
Logan looked over to Craig as if he was asking permission from him. “Don’t look at me; she is the one in charge here.” Craig said.
Logan slid off the chair while removing his shirt and placed his head between my legs and began to eat my pussy. I first felt his hot breath on me, which sent little tingles to race throughout my body. But when Logan’s tongue touched the bottom of my pussy and ran up to my clit, the tingles turn into wave of pure pleasure that curled my toes and made my nipples push hard against my satin corset.
I turn my head towards Craig and said, “Do you like this? Does it turn you on having your slutty wife pussy eaten in front of you?”
Craig sat in his recliner, stroking his cock slowly, smiled at me. “Fuck yea!” he replied.
Knowing that Craig was comfortable with me being fucked by Logan; I was able to truly enjoy his talented tongue. Logan licked and nibbled my clit while thrusting his middle finger deep inside my pussy stroking my G-Spot for several minutes, making my pussy wetter and wetter.
“Oh my fucking god!” I screamed out as I felt my pussy begin to contract around Logan’s finger in a milking motion.
The combination of Logan pleasuring my filthy fuck hole and Craig watching while fondling his massive cock caused my pussy to convulse in my first massive orgasm of the night. I soaked Logan’s face, my ass and the floor in a river of my gooey cum. As I came, Craig moved from his recliner to the floor by head and kissed me deeply. Our tongues swirled in each other’s mouths which muffled my cries of desire.
While Craig and I kissed, Logan continued to lap at my spewing pussy with long flat strokes of his tongue and pummeled my tight hole with his finger. After I finished cumming I instructed Craig to put his back against the couch while sitting on the floor. He did exactly what I told him to do and I move myself between his legs with my back against him so I could feel his hot cock against my lower back.
Turning my head over my shoulder, I said to Craig, “Hold my legs and spread them for Logan.”
Craig reached down and grabbed my legs just behind my knees. He pulled them back and spread them just like I told him to do, exposing my still leaking pussy to Logan. “Now Logan, I want you to feed my pussy your hot cock,” I said.
Logan crawled to me on his hands and knees and when he was close enough to me, he took the tip of his cock and rubbed my pussy lips, lubing himself with the sticky sap that still oozed from my soaked pussy. Once his cock was wet he leaned back, so he wouldn’t block Craig’s view of his cock entering my fuck hole, and pushed his thick cock inside of me.
“Look at it! Look at his cock going inside this slut’s pussy!” I demanded. I could feel Craig’s cock pressing hard against me and his precum painting my lower back, running down to my ass.
“Shit that is so fucking hot!” Craig whispered in my ear.
Logan began to thrust his hips, burying his thick cock deeper inside of me with each stroke. As Logan fucked me, Craig kissed me neck, freed my breasts from my corset, pinching my nibbles until they stood straight out and burned from lusty desire. The three of us stayed locked together, fucking and playing with each other until I felt another orgasm building deep inside of me.
“Come on … fuck me … fuck me harder!” I demanded Logan.
Logan grabbed my hips and pulled me hard against his cock while at the same time he shoved himself as hard and as deep as he could inside of my soaking pussy. Craig whispered in my ear, “Do you love being fucked slut? You like having his big cock filling you pussy whore?”
In between gasping breaths I replied, “Oh… fuck… I love it!”
“Are you a dirty slut?” Craig asked.
Hearing Craig asking me if I was a slut pushed me over the edge, “Yes… I’m a… dirty filthy sluuuut!” I screamed out as I came for the second time that night.
My pussy was completely soaked and Logan’s cock was covered in my gooey cum but I wasn’t done with him yet.
I pushed back and told him to lie down. As soon as his back was on the floor, I quickly straddled his hips, grabbed his huge cock and guided it back into my dripping hole.
He massive cock felt good sliding inside of me and it filled me fully. My lips were stretched wide, the walls of my pussy wrapped tightly around his cock and the huge mushroom shaped tip of his cock was pushed hard against my cervix, sending chills to race through my body.
Craig’s cock almost felt the same inside me as Logan’s but Craig’s cock was a little fatter then Logan’s and had more veins running along the shaft. My husband cock almost had a feel of a large dildo but instead of being cold and lifeless, his was hot, powerful and full of life.
While I rode Logan’s cock hard, I looked over my shoulder again and saw Craig still leaning against the couch. He had removed his cloths and sat with his legs slightly spread stroking himself, watching my ass move up and down on Logan’s cock. Precum flowed from the tip and ran down the shaft onto his smooth balls. Seeing him totally lost in the moment, playing with his precum oozing cock, I knew this was the time to have my fantasy.
“I want you! I want your fucking cock in my ass!” I said in a raged voice.
I wasn’t sure if he heard me or didn’t want to fuck me in the ass while Logan had is cock in my pussy because he didn’t move at first, but then I saw him spit into his hand and rubbed his cock.
Craig mixed his spit with the slick precum that was all ready covering his cock and moved towards me.
I leaned forward onto Logan’s body so Craig could get my asshole and fed him my left nipple, which he greedily sucked on.
Craig got behind me, standing, and then squatted down so his cock was in line with my begging ass. Once he lined up with my body I felt the tip of his cock begin to push pass my cheeks.
My heart was pounding and my pussy was flooding, I was about to get what I wanted, two hot cocks inside of me.
I stopped moving just long enough to let Craig’s cock ease into me. As soon as he was inside my tight ass I began to rock back and forth, slowly at first but faster as I got used to both of my holes being filled at the same time.
I could feel both cocks rubbing against each other inside of only being separated by a thin strip of flesh. The heat of the two inside of me radiated up my pussy and ass and traveled up into my lower belly causing me to scream out. “Holy fuck!! Fuck me … fuck me hard!”
Logan sucked my breasts and was moaning. I knew he would cum soon. Craig had clasped my lower back to stabilize his stance over my ass and was slamming his cock deep and fast into my stretched asshole.
“Take it you fucking slut! Take these cocks!” Craig said to me while using his right hand spanking my ass hard.
The sharp sting of his ran from my ass, through my pussy and caused my nipples to grow even harder.
That was the little push I needed to make me cum again. “Oh shit! I’m cumming… I’m cumming…cum…!” I squealed.
My pussy began to pour a flood of cum, spilling all over Logan’s cock, hips and onto our floor. Logan’s eyes rolled back into his head and he screamed out, “God damn!” I could feel his cock begin to twitch inside of me and unload its hot sticky cum deep inside of me.
“That’s it you fucking bastard, fill my pussy with your load!” I yelled at Logan as he came. A second later I felt Craig’s cock pulsate in my ass and I knew that my ass hole was next to be filled.
The feeling of two cocks dumping their load inside of me at the same time drove me to another orgasm, even thou I just one.
“I’m going to fill your tight ass bitch!” Craig shouted.
“Oh fuck yea fill my ass you fucker, fill my…ass!” I screamed back over my shoulder.
“Oooh … motha … fuckin…whore!” Craig said as he buried his cock deep and came, releasing his hot load inside of me.
The three of us bucked, screamed, bit at each other until we collapse on the ground totally drained. I rolled on the ground, faced Craig, and kissed him softly. “Thank you.” I said.
“Don’t thank me just yet; as soon as I get some water and come back it will be my turn to be in your pussy while Logan gets to feel how tight your ass is,” he said.
Then he looked over my body over to where Logan was laying on the ground and asked, “What do you think Logan? Want to get your cock in Christina’s ass?”
I looked over at Logan and saw that his cock hadn’t go down from its erect state and looked back at Craig and I and said, “Well, I got this raging hard-on, I would hate to see it go to waste.”
Craig and I laughed and the three of us spent the rest of the night fucking and sucking until the sun came up.
After we got some sleep and were rested up from the night’s events, Logan left to go back to his hotel so he could get ready for the next day. But for the rest of the time he was in town we would spend every weekend together trying different positions and milking both cocks of their sweet cum.
Logan still visits us when he takes leave from the Army. Sometimes he will bring one of his hot girlfriends with him and we have wild sex parties at the house where I and the other girl would perform for both Logan and Craig.
As for the sexy stripper “Lexus,” I did go back to her and eventually brought her home. Craig and I shared her together on a regular basis.
Craig and I had a great sex life but now it is far better. It’s amazing how one night can change your sex life.
The End

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