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Me and Mrs. B.

Mrs. B and I flirted al lot, but I never imagined how far and fast it would go. She and I pulled an all-nighter that taught me the greatest lessons of my life.

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the names have been changed in this story for good reasons as for all future stories that i do, mostly to potect identification and probably humiliation.
high school is a drag. my mother worked there and got to check up on me every once in a while, but i cant complain. the kids were nice and everyone knew eachother. our whole school had 400-500 kids depending if they dropped out or transferred. at my school i wasnt known as a popular person, just some guy who got along with everyone. i was 6 feet tall, had a slender build, blonde hair and ocean blue eyes. loved to play soccer, knew piano, and the performing arts was my passion. yet there was this one girl who i never talked to but always wanted to. her name was grace.
grace was one of those shy girls that had a few friends here and there, had 36D cups, and was 5’5. she only did chior but was pretty good at it. she had a boyfriend at the time that i only knew by name but she seemed happy. a few months later after her graduation we became friends on myspace and a week after that she posted a poem. she was wondering why her boyfriend ripped her heart into pieces but he wouldn’t tell her. i responded back in poem basically saying we have our dark days and our bright days and we pretty much talked from there.
we were just instant messaging until i remembered that my dad had said something about a rafting trip over the weekend. i instantly thought of her and asked my dad if it was alright if i brought her along. he said that was fine if her parents allowed it and that we had to sleep in different rooms. i cursed him for not letting us sleep together mostly because i wanted her, badly. as soon as i had the ok i asked her if she would like to go and she instantly said yes. it was a week away till the trip but in the back of my mind i had to figure out how to get into her pants.
the week went by fast. i was flirting with her just so that when we hung out alone she would want me, i went and played a few pick up games for soccer, and got some minor carple tunnel from playing piano a little longer then i thought but the wait was finally over. my dad picked me up from my moms house then we drove to her house with the address i got. i knocked on the door and grace opened the door and tackled me into a hug. that day hurt a lot for me mainly from two things, my back hitting the ground and her arms wrapped around my kneck choking me. we packed up her things and started driving off to my grandparents house where my dads side of the family would stay for these rafting trips.
when we got to my grandparents place i introduced her to everyone. everybody said hi, gave her hugs and helped her unpack. i was talking with grace when my grandma came up to me, “hey seth, why don’t you take her to your grandpas and introduce your lovely friend to hin?” i thought that was a great idea as it was only 2 in the afternoon and it only took 10 minutes to walk there. i smiled at her and told her lets go and she followed right next to me. half way to my grandpas house i tried to be non chelant about holding her hand but that didn’t go so well when she clearly could see my failed attempts and just ended up holding my hand anyways.
a few minutes later we arrived to my grandpas house and i did the introduction again. we all sat down on the couch and started talking for a bit. my grandpa had a stroke a few years back so he had a horrible slur when he would speak but you would understand it enough to make out what he was trying to say. “so seth what brings you and grace down here?” i looked at him “grandma ann and ted (her husband) are going rafting tomorrow so i got invited. i also thought it would be a good idea to take grace along since she has only went once before.” he got up from his recliner and walked to the fridge, got some mountain dew and wondered if we would like some. i respectfully declined as well as grace and he came back and sat down on his chair. “so what’s the plan with you two today?” “well i was going to show her around here for a little bit before heading back to grandmas place.” he nodded his head and then started to watch tv while grace and i left to walk around the neighborhood.
we kept walking hand in hand when i took her down into the woods. we both just stoodd there and asked her if she wanted to sit down. she said sure so i took off my shirt, laid it on the ground and sat down while she sat in front of me. at this poin t i told myself go for it. “hey.” she turned to loom at me and i instantly kissed her. at first she was confused but then she started kissing back. her lips were nice and soft before i started reaching for her breasts. she kissed me harder when i slowly started to grasp her breasts. all the while this is going on i think how far can i go. so i decided to run my hand down her stomach and get my fingers under her shorts. she instantly spread her legs for me and my hand started trembling. was this going to be my first time ever fingering a girl?

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Trafficked Love Ch. 16

— THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. —Call girl, Angel, believes there’s nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?

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Before sneaking off in the night, Ava was never all that interested in plants…

Naruto:Kyuubi Secrets Ch.6

             Naruto:Kyuubi Secrets
 Ch.6: That Night and the One After
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     So, I haven’t even waited to start this chapter, and I haven’t even checked the last story for comments. So, I’m kinda lost with what to say, and I’m just gonna start writing now…
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    Right as Naruto landed on his living room floor, he heard a buzzing in his ear. Suddenly, the all too familiar scroll flashed in an eruption of flooding light, and as it died down, in it’s midst stood a very pissed-off looking fox-girl.
    “What the hell, Naruto!” She exclaimed, her face red in anger.
    “I’m sorry, Nya, I just got carried away,” Naruto explained, trying to save his ass.
    “You got carried away?!? First you made out with her like there was no tomorrow, and that was bad enough! But then you asked her out on a date! I thought that I was your girlfriend,” Nya yelled, almost on the verge of tears.
     “I’m sorry, Nya! You know that you are my girlfriend, but I need someone that is an actual person, and not a Kyuubi form that dies when I die,” Naruto said, trying to calm her down.
     “Damn, Naruto, why can’t you only be mine,” Nya said as she sobbed uncontrollably almost falling.
     Naruto quickly caught then hugged her, silently speaking to Nya.”Nya, I think that you know the answer to that question. I will be yours, but I have to have someone real, and I believe that Anko is that person.”
     “I’m sorry Naruto,” Nya said as she crushed her lips against Naruto’s.
     Naruto and Nya’s tongues and fought each other’s for access into the other’s mouth. Nya’s hands drifted over Naruto’s chest and leading over to his back. Naruto’s hands traced over Nya’s sexy curves, groping uncontrollably at her breasts, and finally rested on Nya’s firm, tight ass. Naruto’s hardening shaft quickly pressed into Nya’s flat stomach as she pulled out of Naruto’s mouth, and stared into Naruto’s deep blue orbs.
     “I want your body badly, Nya,” Naruto huskily grunted as he softly threw her down onto the bed, and began ravaged her body with his mouth.
      Naruto kissed down her neck, and slowly, but effectively, licked and nibbled on Nya’s body. When Naruto’s affectionate mouth reached  Nya’s collar bone, he lightly nibbled on the sensitive structure, and Nya screamed in ecstasy. Naruto grinned, looking up at Nya’s head; thrown back, eyes closed, letting out silent moans through an open mouth.
     As he continued down her body, Naruto’s wandering mouth quickly Found the top of Nya’s elegant kimono. Softly clutching it in his mouth, he swiftly pulled down, releasing Nya’s beautiful, pert tits. Naruto skilled tongue quickly darted on the soft creamy skin, smartly avoiding her breasts. Nya groaned in annoyance as she placed her hands on Naruto’s head, and slowly moving it to her hard nipples. Naruto slowly began licking over Nya’s erect nipples, extracting lustful moans. He smiled as he softly bit down on her nipple, pulling it with his teeth. Nya screamed in pleasure, as she began scratching Naruto’s back with her nails. As Naruto drew the stretched nipple into his mouth, his hand slowly drifted down Nya’s toned body, until it reached her panty-clad pussy, which was soaking wet. He quickly pulled the crotch of her panties down, then slowly started massaging her slit as Nya moaned in pleasure. Naruto slowly withdrew the wet nipple and put the other in mouth, repeating the treatment on the other sensitive nub. His thumb quickly found Nya’s stiffened clit and began rubbing, as Naruto fingers quickened their pace on her slit. As Nya moaned in ecstasy, Naruto finished her off as he pumped his pointer finger and middle finger into her sopping wet pussy.
     With a shudder, Nya opened her mouth in a silent scream, and her back arched, and after a moment of total stiffness, Nya dropped and passed out from total exhaustion. That’s when Naruto heard the familiar sound of a crying girl. He spun his head quickly in the direction of his window, and when he saw a flash of movement, he bolted off the bed, and out the door.
    Naruto agilely sprinted through the crowd, searching for the crying woman. Then he locked onto the kunoichi, and a very familiar one at that. Naruto then started to run at a slant, and quickly lunged, enveloping the woman in his arms, and escaping the crowd.
     Naruto cradled the weeping girl in his arms as he looked down and softly asked,”Who are you?”
    The girl looked up, her short, black hair covering her face. Naruto could see the running mascara, creating dull black lines streaming down her cheeks, obviously from crying. Naruto softly brushed the hair away from her face, and was shocked with the girl.
     “Shizune nee-chan?! Why are you crying?!”
     She snuffled as she looked up at Naruto and shakily answered,”I’m just really sad! I mean, I wait for three years, to finally go to confess my feelings for you and, and…”
    “Nee-Chan…its not what you think…” Naruto tried to explain to the weeping woman.
   “Bullshit, Naruto!! What do you mean it’s not what I think?” Shizune sobbed, pushing away from the sturdy male.”I saw you pleasuring a woman! I just hoped and prayed that you would still not have someone to love, and I could be there for you!!”
    “Shizune, please stop crying,” Naruto silently pleaded, almost crying himself.”I can still love, and I can still love you…”
    Shizune burst out of Naruto’s arms, stood, and without even facing him said,”No, Naruto. Don’t do that. If you are with another woman, don’t risk it. But remember, if you are in need of someone else ever again, I will always be there.”
    With that said, Shizune slowly sprint off, leaving Naruto on the side of the road. He held his head, trying to comprehend what had happened. So, now he knew that both Anko and Shizune seemed to like him ALOT. But then there was Nya, and she seemed to not want him to date. Damn, Naruto thought, I am screwed.
    Naruto quickly returned home to find Nya gone, in the scroll he had made. He made a small bowl of homemade ramen, and slowly ate, thinking about what to do with all of these beautiful women. When he had finished the ramen, he changed into his orange sleeping clothes, before lying in bed for around an hour, thinking, before slowly drifting into a deep and dreamless sleep.
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     Naruto awoke to the feeling of total shit. He tried to eat, but fucked up relentlessly, his mind preoccupied with other things. He felt horrible after his incident with Shizune, and he wanted her to know that he had feeling for her, but then there was Anko. She obviously had…intimate affections towards Naruto, and he had already asked her out.
     “Damn,” Naruto grunted as he splashed water all over the front of his shirt, the culprit being his clumsiness.”And this shirt was my only clean one.”
     Naruto quickly removed his shirt, revealing his rugged abdomen to the cool air. He angrily took his shirt, and roughly threw his shirt in the dryer. Considering the fact that he had no other shirt, Naruto had about half an hour to try and think of a solution. After fifteen minutes of thinking about his steadily horribly increasing life, he heard a soft knock on his front door. He slowly stood onto legs that felt like jelly, and painfully walked to the door. He opened the door to a blushing Shizune.
     Naruto quickly lunged forward, trapping Shizune in his embrace before she could even speak. She quickly recovered from her daze, then wrapped her arms around Naruto’s toned chest. Her head nuzzled into Naruto’s shoulder as he let go, and stared into her wonderful grey eyes.
    “I am so sorry, Nee-chan. I never really understood it, but i always felt weird around you,”Naruto huskily said, breathing on Shizune’s quivering  neck as he lifted her and closed his door.”But now I know that you feel the same way.”
    Shizune began to pant as Naruto started to breath on her neck, then suddenly screamed out,”Naruto, I love you!!! Oh, God, keep making me feel SOOOO good!!!”
   Naruto smirked as he began to lick the sensitive spots on her neck, tracing a way over to Shizune’s collar bone. Once his destination was reached, he began to slightly nibble the fragile bone, sending Shizune’s body shivering and spasming in Naruto’s arms. He grinned as he softly laid Shizune’s body down, and began to further lick his way down her tight body. Naruto’s traveling mouth quickly found the top of Shizune’s elegant red kimono. He then stopped his licking and nibbling altogether and came up to lay beside Shizune, 
holding her close to his chest.
     “Damn,” Naruto said after a moment of romantic silence.”It looks as though I have one of the sexiest kunoichi in my arms, practically sleeping with me.”
    Shizune sighed and replied,”Even though it has been absolute ecstasy, that’s not what I came here for.”
   Naruto laid on his back, arms out, as Shizune snuggled into his chest.
“Really?” He asked,”What did you actually come here for?”
  “Well,” She began, unsure,”Word on the streets is that you have a little fling going on with Anko…”
   Naruto sadly looked over at Shizune then grinned, saying,”Not any more,” And drew Shizune in for a erotic kiss.
   Shizune moaned into Naruto’s mouth as his almost expert hand swiftly groped her light body, squeezing her breasts, and pulling her nipples. Naruto’s other hand traced a path down Shizune’s back, and after reaching her ass, he squeezed, and ran his hand along the ridge of her succulent cheeks.”But don’t you want to be with Anko?” Shizune asked after breaking apart the kiss.
    “Screw Anko,” Naruto said huskily, as he tried to get Shizune’s breasts out of the red kimono’s top.
    She pushed him back, and moaned softly, saying,”I’m sorry Naruto. But I have some work to do for Tsunade-sama. I will be back, though, and tonight I’m coming over.”
   “Damn, nee-chan,” Naruto groaned.”I was looking forward to your body.”
   Shizune blushed as she rearranged her kimono, and then her hair. When she finished, she came down and kissed Naruto one more time before whispering in a cute voice,”I’ll see you tonight!”
   ‘Damn,’ Naruto thought,’I’ve got to be the luckiest man alive!’
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    A number of hours later…
   
   Naruto nervously took a deep breath before stepping up onto the worn porch of Anko’s house. He knocked on the door, and a second later, a very sexy Anko opened the door.
    “Hey, Naruto,” Anko giggled as she clumsily fell into his arms.
   “Hey, Anko. Are you drunk?” Naruto asked, trying to keep her up.
   “Only for you, babe,” she slurred, pulling Naruto in for a kiss.
    Naruto kissed her back as Anko hungrily and erratically kissed Naruto. When they pushed back for air, Naruto slowly said,”Well, Anko, about this whole relationship…I’m afraid to say that we can really do that…”
    “What?” Anko said confusedly, her sudden drunkenness disappearing.
    “Well, I’ve kinda fallen for Shizune, and she’s fallen for me…” Naruto nervously replied, and Anko gasped and fell to her knees.
    “Anko…” Naruto said reaching for her, and her head snapped up, glaring at him.
   “Get the hell away from me!!” She screamed before running into her home, and slamming the door closed in Naruto’s face.
   Naruto held his head as he warily made his way home, after stopping to get some warm ramen, of course.
   Right when he arrived home, he was concerned. There was a small group of people that he knew. Kakashi stood holding his head, while Jaraiya had his face covered with his hands. Several known kunoichi stood with teary eyes, and Naruto panicked, running into the small crowd, loudly saying,”Shizune?! Where are you?!?”
    In the center of the crowd Naruto saw a weeping Shizune on her knees, resting in front of a limp familiar female body.”My god, Shizune…what happened?” Naruto asked in astonishment.
     “Tsunade-sama, she’s…she’s been assassinated!!!”
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    Well, my peeps…hope that you liked the chapter, and sorry for the long-as-hell wait! You probably figured out by now that I won’t really be sticking to the story line(besides the whole war against Akatsuki and the undead shinobi). Next chapter…
     1)the Hokage tournament begins!
    2)Naruto & Shizune’s relationship     gets serious!
   3)Akatsuki shows signs of war!
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The Boy Who Lived Down The Street(Part Five)

I just want to say thanks for all the nice comments you guys leave me. I hope you enjoy Part Five it took me a while to write it because I didn’t know how I wanted it written. There is a Part Six which i will start writting tomorrow but for now i hope you enjoy this one. Thanks again

The Champion’s Companion 17

Mara walked into the Palace grounds confident the guards wouldn’t see through her disguise. Clean up of the massacre inside the Palace was taking a while, and continued into the night. Lights turned night to day and bustling servants in bloody livery rushed in and out cleaning and searching through her handiwork in the mess of the devastated Palace. The bodies under the sheets of the men who passed Mara’s blade lined across the ground to the right with small tents of other recovered items from the thrashed interior. For her, the smell of their blood and fear around her lit nose and fired her loins.
To the left, the Queen sat in metal plated hardened leather cavalry armor at a desk with her back to a huge white carriage that seemed ready to move out. She wanted to make a show of steady strength during the night of crisis as the city seemed under attack by ghostly violent enemies. Nobody needed to know it was all a plot by the Queen’s hand to retake control of the Crown from her foolish puppet husband.
Further back behind the Queen, several larger tents for the displaced nobles stood. Each had colored door flaps to denote their houses. In the far back near the south wing of the ravaged Palace, a five-pole tent for the royals stood with small pennants drooping from the points on top.
Mara eased in among the men amused at their fear and aroused by the mixing odors of semen she smelled. In her form, everyone ignored her as the King’s whore as she wandered over to stand in front of the Queen at her desk.
“What is it? Why do you disturb me?” The Queen asked firmly without looking up.
Mara could smell her fear dealing with what she thought was her husband’s concubine. It was amusing to Mara that she feared her savior.
“We are to see the King.” Mara announced.
Clenching her jaw, the Queen looked up at her. “Tell him I have not prepared the reports he needs yet.” The slender blonde said bitingly.
“We are to see the King.” Mara repeated stepping up against the Queen’s desk.
With a quiet sigh, Queen stood and fumbled for a shawl. Despite the plated leather armor the Queen wore, she was visibly uncomfortable in the presence of the form Mara represented.
The Queen walked in front leading the way winding through the tents huddled as if cold in the shawl as they walked to the tent of her evil husband. Across the wide dark street from the Palace, at least two people watched in the dark by a building corner.
“They are in.” A tall, hugely muscled, white haired Amazon said to a man shrouded in shadow.
Mara stepped in front of the Queen at the entranceway of the tent. Beyond them, a gauzy curtain hanging in front of them partially obscured a throne and lamps illuminating the central area of the tent. Only in a few areas could the grass of the palace grounds be seen poking up from heavy rugs and skins that lined the floor. Mara smelled blood distinctly nearby and wondered if the King was already dead.
A hand flitted aside the curtain in front of them waving them forward and they entered the middle room of the apartment sized tent.
Before them, the king stood over his bloodied son disheveled and looking terrorized. Advisors and other sycophants of the Crown stood along the edges of the room looking at the floor mostly.
“Monto!” The Queen screeched running to the boy and pulling him from the King’s grasp.
“You are here too Taris?” The King bellowed stepping back surprised.
The pale Queen turned and snarled at him holding her concussed child. “You ordered me here you drunk fool. What is it you sent Asmine to fetch me for?”
“Asmine?” The King looked up at Mara and his eye bulged. “Asmine! Praises, I thought you were taken by the guild.” He said nervously offering her a hug.
Mara moved to him slowly and started sobbing into his robes. “It was horrible Highness. The ravages of the castle, the arrest by the guild, and finally when the Guildhouse was attacked and burnt down. I saw the creatures that did all of it. The palace, the Guildhouse all of it.” Mara said sprouting tears and pushing herself into him in a tight embrace. Her right hand twitched behind him with the repressed urge to stab him.
“Tell me their names I order you!!” The King barked pulling her back to look at him.
Mara shut her eyes tightly to protect her secret and pleaded loudly. “Please sir! Mercy! There are assassins among us. Let me tell you the news where only your Highnesses can know. They’re among us. They will come take me again, but I can be safe with you Highness. I can tell you before they come for you too.”
The King pushed her down from him like trash as he suddenly became thoughtful. “Huh? That’s it huh? The conspiracy turns to me. Those old men were trying to get rid of me after all.” He muttered randomly.
Mara crawled back to him worming over the ground. “They know too much Highness. Please take me where it’s safe with you.” Mara pleaded pitifully from the floor tugging on his robe’s hem. “They know so much. They are among us even now. They are close Highness, I fear they watch us.”
The King’s mind internalized the paranoia as he tried to guess the identities of his enemies. In a frenzy, he looked up at the faces of his cowering sycophants for the traitor among them. “Yes, they… They are always trying to control me. They always were… Leave us!” He bellowed. “Be gone from here!”
The crowd of advisors left quietly. Finally, only the guards were left. “Why do you stay?” The King screeched waving an arm at them too. “Leave us immediately!” He turned expectantly to Mara after they left.
Mara stood and backed up. “I will tell you about your enemies and what I heard Highnesses.” She turned and dashed forward to clutch him tightly in a penetrating embrace.
“It is you.” She whispered in his ear and backed away turning to the stunned Queen who still held Prince Carthin. “Menthino’s activities here against the King and the guild have been completed Queen Di Sellis.” She reported flatly.
Behind her, the King was frozen in shock and paling as the poison wended its way through him. A dry gasp heaved from him after a moment, and with a groan, he shook and fell to the floor to lie still.
The Queen looked from him to Mara. “What happened?”
“You killed the king, with this.” Mara remarked, as if it was plain truth, dropping an obviously poisoned dagger to the blonde’s feet. “Perhaps it was by order, perhaps it was by your own hand. It will be as you declare.” She turned and stepped out leaving the Queen to consider the beginnings of a new future.
Like a scurrying shadow, Mara left quickly. She moved to the back of the tents into the shadows where no one could see her. With Kaarthen’s help, she felt the movements of energy that pulled her body back into her normal shape. Her breasts and hips grew, and her body shrunk until she was back to her curvy voluptuous stature at just under five feet tall. The wavy black glossy hair she worn straightened with a pop, and turned into a wavy blond as her skin lightened into a pale fair creaminess.
“Oi girlie what are you doing over here?” A gruff voice called from the shadows.
Since she was behind the tent, the lights of the Palace’s courtyard made deep shadows cloaking the areas around her. She found that across a streak of light on the ground a man sat laying back against the wall of the Palace several paces before her. He appeared to be a soldier resting, but also seemed drunk.
“It’s been a long day sir. I’ll be on my way.” Mara said turning and walking up the clear path to the interior and the exit.
“Oh no you don’t.” Said the man grabbing her. He tugged her arm pulling her out of the light and over onto him.
Once she was on him, the stench of brandy was on her. Brandy and cum, this man had something to offer her. She grew hungry as always with the scent of fresh cum.
“Now you’re just a servant. I’ve been watching you girlies go in and out helping those mucky-mucks but now old Jeffies wants a bit.” He said holding her tightly.
“Sir please,” Mara tried to sound small, scared, and soft like a young possibly virginal bond maiden. “I would give you my warm mouth and a soft suck to ease you if you were just more gentle.”
The straightforward offer made the man much more relaxed. “Oh glad to know, glad to know. I’ve been working hard. Here, give old Jeffies something for protecting you. They made me go in and fight the assassins that did this to the Palace. There were so many. I fought them hard I did in that bloody place.” The man excitedly pushed her down lower, and together they worked down his pants. “Now old Jeffies could use a gentle mouth on his… there you go.”
Mara crouched between his legs gobbling his thick cock. The monster organ was wider then both her small hands and a good seven inches long. Her small mouth had to gape to get it in. Her talented tongue tried to wrestle with the column as it pressed in and slid deeper. Mara switched tactics and used her small hands on his shaft and balls as she started bobbing deeper to take his length into her throat.
Her instinctive talent at bottomless deepthroating and her sexual hunger from being a former vampire sex slave helped her push the man to release a spectacular gushing load into her tight mouth. She sucked to continue his spending as thick gobs and spurts grew into a steady flow. Above her, the man cringed with intensity of the pleasure.
“Oi! that’s it girlie. That’s the thank you Jeffies needed.”
Mara’s small soft hands cupped and massaged the pulsing muscles under the balls stimulating more of the nutritious semen. The man above her was growing numb in his toes and fingers as the flow continue on what he thought was the best suck of his life. His balls started to ache with fatigue and emptiness as the flow continued non-stop. The mixed painful pleasure still made him bounce his hips instinctively into the deep warm sucking hole he blew himself in.
“Aurgh.” ‘Old Jeffies’ gasped weakly. He slowly started realizing he couldn’t move or speak anymore from weakness.
The pained sensation of pulsing grew to a feeling of pissing fire as his body forced out more globs of his essence. Below him, the girl continued to stroke his balls and milk his shaft as she bobbed on him.
Finally, after his last gasp, he keeled over and Mara stood over him checking the surrounding shadows for witnesses.
In her regular form, she was looked at, but not recognized and also not stopped, as the short bouncy blonde grabbed a pile of folded sheeting and headed out the Palace gates.
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Two days after the twin tragedies of the guild burning down with nearly all representatives and several major nobles present, and the palace massacre that killed nearly as many, the politics was getting back to normal. Recovered assets allowed the Crown to begin payments in valued currencies again. The destruction of the Palace at the hands of Kaarthen’s three ‘hands’ had oddly helped the economy of the restarting city because of the massive renovations needed. Having so many people nearby working in the Palace allowed the story of what was happening to their beloved Queen and beautiful city to get out. The city’s royal funeral was marred by the budding realization of what the people in charge of the guild had done.
The Queen had lavished as much attention on Marcos privately as her busy schedule allowed. During her days, she met with a seemingly endless schedule of leaders, and ambassadors from nearby cities. As a Queen in a mourning city trying to rebuild itself, she had to make a great many appearances in city and out among nearby towns in the valley. Accords were struck that were in the end going to be very beneficial to everyone, and especially profitable to the Crown.
To help her goal of solidarity and assist in spreading the wealth, the Sisterhood and Marcos advised the Queen to have coins and tax stamps produced bearing her face and flag. The prince was just about wrapped in the colors and ordered out to find the many villages and towns near and far. Once there, he was to make himself as visible as possible in those lands as the Crown prince of their country. As the Crown prince, he would also let his name and face be known and liberally spend money on charities, statues, festivals, and projects in the name of the Crown. However, despite how badly they needed the money, strict terms were written up for them to sign before any accounts were started by the prince.
During her nights, Marcos and Kaarthen entertained Queen Di Sellis in her apartments till the small hours. Marcos would usually keep her in bed while Kaarthen seemed to latch onto the hidden desires of the Queen and waited till Marcos was exhausted before bringing in Mara and licking the Queen’s royal, and utterly exhausted vessel.
Kaarthen gave her the son she wanted to carry. Musingly, she made sure he would be a very similar man in his adulthood to Marcos.
Not everything went smoothly, or as Marcos would have liked. He found himself in a dark green silk shirt and comfortable linen breeches speaking with the dusky skinned Duchess Perstavy in a meeting where he figured she would try to curry favor with him like so many others. Like other nobles stewing in self importance she honored herself and referred to herself as ‘we’ as though including the title she bore and all it represented. She sat seeming to slouch into her couch across from him in a modest sized wood paneled office of elegance. Her high-necked purple robe was a stylishly loose parody of Mara’s body sock. Marcos was furiously trying to understand what her enormous breasts were doing under her robe.
Not for the first time she tried shifting her body and throwing around her hands to break his wayward gaze. “Lord Panthi, the work you have done was excellent. We are able to keep a large hold on our cities allowing our dream of becoming a true country to continue.” The Duchess paused. “We are curious of the alliance mentioned between our two countries.”
“It was temporary.” Marcos said dismissively. He was bored of the parade of nobles coming along currying favor. He had become their new flavor of interest in the city.
The Duchess wasn’t making it easy for him to be a gentleman. This meeting was dragging on for what felt like hours as she for all intents and purposes tried to interrogate him. Visions of her naked made it difficult for him to listen as she continued. “Well, we are curious also how we can avoid losing our trade relationship.”
Marcos sat up aggressively. “I can take care of it by my report. If, I am pleased here.”
The Duchess seemed confused. “Are we not in a better more stable situation?”
“Not Sellis. You will satisfy me. Here.” Marcos said opening his legs wide revealing his straining member.
She blushed under her deep tan and leaned back. “I think you should leave. You are not a good representative for your countries needs.”
“I am,” He hissed. “And you will serve them as I tell you.”
The Duchess panicked a little confused and stood trying to tower over him. “How dare you! I’ll have the guards take you out of here at once.” She said pointing a bejeweled hand to the door.
Marcos hopped the half pace to her handily, grabbed her arm, and pulled her to him closely like they were about to waltz. “Too late.”
“Unhand me.” She immediately fought pushing him away and they tumbled off the end table into the wall where Marcos turned her around, and pinned her from behind. “Argh. I am the Head of house for the… Argh.” Marcos shoved her harder to the wall and rode his crotch into the plump brunette’s ass.
He spoke to her ear. “I don’t care. You will serve me now. You will start with your body and slack my lusts like a good noble woman.”
Marcos had recently found out that noble woman in this area use themselves to ensure their male children don’t defile their siblings or breed off of available women in the estate. The practice is to ensure the protection of their sister’s honor and virginity, and the all important control of the blood line. Usually, the women use their ass to take their sons as they grow older until they leave to get married.
“I…I won’t do that with you. Please don’t…I can’t.” She pleaded blushing hard.
Marcos leaned into her ear smelling her wavy black hair. “Yes. You will now show me where you will take my hard needs.” She froze and turned away as he grinded his obvious hardness into her pillowy ass. “Show me! You think the Queen will like your name being the reason the deal falls apart?”
She panicked. “You can’t do this.” Marcos twisted her arm savagely. “Okay, Okay I will do it for my family name and my Queen.”
She slowly lifted her robe. Her deeply tanned thick shapely legs he remembered were revealed in a teasingly slow pace. Under the long robe, she wore no under clothes and her wide round ass was naked for him.
Marcos pulled apart the dark crack and saw her bruised asshole. It looked more fitting on a bar whore. “That’s right you’ll do it for me. Look at your beaten hole, you sow. How many sons have you had to satisfy with it?”
She wagged her hips uselessly at his words. “…Oh don’t do this.” She pleaded.
“Answer me! You whore. You’ll do the Crown some good if you obey.” Marcos shouted.
“Three.” She said quietly.
When she turned to look at him be jowls beckoned him to take a bite but he resisted. “Three, Master.” Marcos demanded.
“What how dare you? I am the…” She tried pushing off the wall to fight again. They wrestled and fell to the floor. Once Marcos was atop her, his gauntlet tore her robe to shreds revealing her massive breasts looking like a pair head sized eyes staring back in stunned surprise. They jiggled and flopped as she fought on her back bravely. “Get off! How dare you.” She foolishly demanded.
“Silence. You serve me now.” Marcos eased up over her and looked from her massive brown nippled breasts along her dark body to her pudgy hairless pussy. “You’re wet for this.” Her chubby thighs were rubbing together wetly and the whole of her hips and crotch glistened.
He fingered her sopping hole finding it extremely wet and tight with a quality of a yielding cushion rather than muscular tightness. He knew from experience she wouldn’t get loose with a prize pussy like that and worked his knees into her thighs.
“Stop please. My family is very fertile. The women are always like this. Please just…” She pleaded impotently. She already knew she was lost completely. She watched him scramble to lower his pants. When he lowered his cock and his balls the size of small apples for her to see, she stared down in fear at them.
“You call me by title or you’ll be sorry with the rest of this city.” He leaned in lining himself up. Unconsciously, she tilted back her hips and aligned herself to him. “Now take this cock.” He said pushing into her.
Her pussy was amazingly tight and very hot and wet. She was a close second to Kaarthen’s amazing massaging pussy. Its softness was resistant like a new plush stuffed winter glove that he could slide into. Initially it stretched only slightly, and his cock and balls were left out to be coddled by the crevice of her warm thighs and buns. “Aaah MMmilord… Please not my…Please use my ass.”
Under him, she closed her eyes and turned away her face as she fucked back into him without restraint. She moaned and wheezed loudly, as he demanded more of her body for his cock’s recreation.
“What was that?” Marcos asked speeding up into her. Instinctively her knees spread wider as he sped up and plundered her convulsing core.
She gasped at his fast deep thrusts and tried to holdout as her pussy told him of her nearing climax. Loudly, she babbled as her pussy collapsed and twitched around him in a gushing orgasm. “Please. Ahhh…oh..Arrrgh use my ass.”
“What was that?!” Marcos repeated heaving into her with his entire ten-inch cock. Now that she came, her pussy had become greedy for more. Instinctively, it worked him grasping as he pulled back and tightening as invaded. Their hips met as he slam fucked her underneath him and the sound of wet sloshing and slapping filled the room.
“Please… use my ass.” She gasped quickly between breaths.
Marcos leaned in and paused moving his cock in circles around her. “Stupid bitch. I wanna cum. You did, now it’s my turn. Let’s cum together bitch.” He sped back up thrusting her hole with wet slaps.
Under him, signs of her arousal were coating him from thighs to belly button. Her hips rose to him perfectly and her legs spread out with her knees almost to her armpits. As he thrust in, her mushy hole even tried to take in his flopping balls. Deep inside her, Marcos was battering into, and sliding along against her cervix.
“Mmmmnn…. Nnnoo I Ple….” She pleaded. She looked at him furtively several times before falling back with her eyes closed.
Marcos knew she was trying to hold onto her sanity, but it was being nudged away as his cock kissed her cervix and slid across it neighborly.
“Bitch, you never say ‘no’ to your master!” Marcos shouted
“Please… I’ll be…. with child.” She pleaded between his thrusts.
“You better ask nice quickly.” Marcos’ cock was giving him the nagging intense burn starting in his root and working up to his sensitive head as his massive cock swelled deep within her.
She felt it coming, her eyes burst open, and her arms snapped around his back. “Mmaster please…Use…Ah aahhH MY AAHhh!”
The Duchess’ movements belied her horny base desires for his cum. Her hips raised off the floor then angled to point him into her furthest reaches. As they moved together, her splashing pussy opened for him and his cock pushed along and grinded hard along the cervix. Her legs snapped in as he slid further then they wound around him locking together. With no retreat available, Marcos pushed in further what little he could with his toes.
Her wall stayed firm but in the last moment as she felt his rising spunk, her instincts flattened her hips and gave him a direct shot for one more slam. Without any pause he backed out slightly and raised onto his hands and toes as he trucked into her. As his cockhead pushed through her cervical gate, his spurts flew out in a thick steam, pooled into her womb, and he clamped around her and bit down onto her shoulder as his body seized her tight.
They remained locked tightly as she climaxed under him in waves drawn out by the force of his jet of hot cum and the oddly pleasurable pain of his bite. For almost a full minute, his balls continued to spew into her with pronounced pulses that rhythmically poured out into her uterus as she twitched and writhed her upper body. The moment of frenzied passion passed and they both breathed hard eye to eye, as her body facilitated proper joining and his carried out its transfer. Both lovers were mostly unconscious of how they worked together at the lowest levels for a successful mating.
“Yes bitch, yes, you are mine. Your Master is pleased.” He said keeping tightly locked into her as his upper body raised up to empty himself.
Below him, she covered her face in her hands and he could feel her sobs pushing along his length. “Quit crying.” Marcos barked stroking her softly with his re-hardening cock. “Say, ‘Thank you Master’.”
“I.. I can’t I..” She protested.
“Say ‘thank you’ bitch.” Marcos said leaning into her face giving her one last chance.
She felt his fully re-hardened cock pushing into her now menacingly. “You? Are you going to…”
Marcos roughly pulled out from her and flipped her over. Instantly he was on her as she scrambled. In the confusion, she raised her hips as she tried to move away and felt him slide over her. As she turned back feeling his weight on her and his cock wandering her backside, she found out his intentions. “NnnOO!”
Marcos skewered her ass roughly, and slid deeply into her with half of his cock. His shrugging thrusts pushed in bursts as he tunneled down into her. She tried to lower herself and laid flat under the onslaught. Her pillowy ass and thick thighs worked against her and eased Marcos’ domination of her. Once seated fully, he turned her face away from him callously, and started to ass rape her fiercely.
“You…Are…The…Stupidest…Bitch…I…Have…Ever.” Marcos said as he dropped into her with hard brutal thrusts. Her well-used ass took his wet cock easily, though he could tell it had been awhile for her.
Under him, she tried swimming away. Her arms searched blindly for handholds to deliver her from him. “Please… Master…Mercy.” She wheezed.
“Say it again.” He growled.
Sobbing she turned to him, “PuH..Lezz..Mas…ter…Please.” She pleaded pitifully.
Marcos stopped and got off her, and pulled her up onto her feet. “Come here.”
He brought her around and dropped her onto the couch she had sat in earlier. He got naked next to her and then mounted.
As Marcos moved atop her, she pleaded weakly again but popped open her legs for him. “Oh Please. Master.”
He lined his cock up and pushed into her wet canal slowly. Her pussy had swollen to become tighter but he gave her no quarter. Her wetted pussy guided his rod deep into her. Her soft body was remarkably hot and sweaty from his exertions.
“Oh not again…” She moaned as he began to thrust her.
He played with her giant breasts moving between the two as he gave her a much smoother ride building up to a mutual orgasm. He rested a moment deep inside her after loading her up. He dozed lightly between and on top of the cushions of her body. The sweet scent of her aroused body was a natural musk that put him at ease. Under him, the Duchess had embraced him and seemed to be half asleep.
His cock hardened again in her inviting body and Marcos rose and pushed into her in another demanding rhythm. Under him, she wrapped her hands around his back and clung to him with her eyes closed. Her body naturally made the movements needed for them to arrive at another timely orgasm where he could again spatter her walls with more thick cream.
She pleaded again when she felt him already spurting into her for a third time. Marcos knew it was all just theater. “Oh OH.. Master, take it out! I’m… Ohhh! Argghh.” She said breaking down as her climax ruled her. The feeling of his forceful shots made her body tighten around him. He let his cock drain and the cum soak within her fertile body as his cock kept it all with her deepest point.
Marcos enjoyed the quiet moment of post coital bonding sucking her nipples. “You did well. Never forget.” He said quietly and stood.
“Oh, by the way, before I forget hold still.” Marcos said and plucked a hair from her head.
He dressed and left quietly. Back in the office, the Duchess Clarin Perstavy slept undisturbed with her legs wide displaying Marcos’ frothy mess coating her crotch and thighs. Her pussy reflexively tightened and swelled shut sealing itself tightly.

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Diary of a Pain Slut – Week Three of Five

When Maddi Miller gets caught doing naked self-bondage under an interstate bridge, the police take her to the psych ward of the local hospital. She is released but has to keep a diary as part of her thirty day evaluation and submit it to her therapist at the end of each week. This is week three of that diary. There are five weeks, each more or less stands on its own, but makes more sense if you have read the previous weeks.

Janice’s Mom Joins The Group

Consider reading stories Janice and Janice’s Mom before this story to familiarize with all the characters.
I woke up early on Saturday morning following our introduction to the carnal delights of my mother-in-law. Contrary to all the activity of last night, I arose with an avid boner, not so much for needing to piss, but with anticipation for the day ahead and that ass of Maggie.
After relieving myself in the bathroom, I returned to gaze at Janice sprawled out on the bed, her nude form gorgeous to the eye, still very much sound asleep. I decided not to disturb her and after retrieving my sleeping shorts and putting them on, I headed out to make some coffee and to see how the rest of the family was this morning.
Coming to the guest room where Maggie was camped in, I gazed into the cracked door to find an interesting site; Maggie was sleeping on her chest with her rear arched in the air. I could see the hard remains of dried cum on her ass and the underlying sheet. Her rose colored posterior looked beautiful and inviting and I could have sworn that her rosebud winked at me as I wet my lips, thinking of that taste from last night.
Waking out of my funk, I softly said to my appealing mother in law,
“Morning, Maggie. I’ll be down making coffee if you want any”
I got an even softer “ah huh, that’s nice” in return.
I gently closed the door and continued down the hallway, passing Brian’s room first. His door was open; he lay on his bed sideways with his naked ass facing the door. His sheets were off the bed and he looked like he had a wild romp in his room last night.
Looking across the hall into Jeff’s room, it looked the same, like he had a rough night. Jeff however was lying on his back, his dick upright like a curved flagpole, out like a light.
As I was grinding the beans for coffee, I heard a tapping on our patio door and really wasn’t to surprised to see Ted standing there with a sheepish grin on his face. Ted is probably worse than many women; he’s very nosy and likes gossip more than most.
I knew he was dying to hear about last night and the outcome of our party.
After letting him in, it the cross examination began.
“Well neighbor, tell me everything, and don’t leave one thrust out and when can I play?”
“Gee Ted; you don’t want one answer at a time do you?” I remarked.
“Man, I saw Margaret arrive last night, I was checking out the front window. She was dressed hot and she looked super hot. How old is she anyway?” Ted inquired.
“She’s in her early 60’s I think. Man, wasn’t Ellen a bit peeved with you being a perv, spying and all? I’d tell you to get out more, but hell you’re an international pilot, the only place for you to go new would be outer space” I chuckled.
Ted poured himself some coffee and sat down to await my retelling of our action from last evening. I gave a glossy overview of how things went; he wanted more details as he started to play with his cock thru his shorts. I continued to give a little more detail when an odd phone was ringing. Looking around I discovered a cell phone as going off; it didn’t look familiar, so I assumed it was Maggie’s.
I decided to answer it.
“Hello, this is Margaret’s cell phone” I announced.
“Russ? This is Al. I haven’t been able to reach her at the house. Do you know where she is?” The call was from my father in law who was currently overseas on business.
“Yes Al, Maggie spent the night with us. We had dinner and I guess we opened one wine bottle to much, so I suggested she just crash here to be safe” I lied thru my teeth.
“I appreciate that Russ, Al answered. I just wanted her to know I had a slight delay and I’ll be a day later. Same flight and time but on Monday, not Sunday as scheduled”
I wasn’t sure but I thought I heard a feminine giggle in the background. The phone was still for a fraction of time, I don’t know if that was a delay being an overseas call or if someone had covered up the phone to minimize any sounds.
I assured Al I would inform Maggie of his call. Then Al changed the topic, something he normally doesn’t do.
“How are Janice and the boys?” Al inquired.
“Fine, fine I replied, everyone is doing well”
“Good, give my best to Maggie and everybody. You’ll be seeing Polly soon to?”
“Yes, I’ll do that Al”. This was not an average conversation with my father in law. He basically never brings up regards for people. Something was amiss. With that I faintly heard several unintelligible sounds, again higher pitch, definitely more like a woman than a man. I suspected Maggie’s suspicion of cheating by her husband in a new light.
After a few more unnerving pleasantries, Al hung up as did I.
Ted was quick to swoop in and yearned to know what was up. I told him of the conversation and what I thought I heard in the background; he concurred that it did sound true about Al’s infidelity.
Ted was inquisitive, “Are you going to tell Maggie everything?”
“Only about the phone call” I said.
“Tell me what?” said a voice just coming into the kitchen. It was Maggie, wearing one of my dress shirts, buttons open to mid chest, exposing the inside portions of her tits. The shirt went to less than mid thigh, really highlighting her tanned and beautiful legs. She crossed the room and as she lifted up to get a cup from the cupboard, the shirt hiked up to reveal the lower portion of her buttocks. They gave a slight jostle as she retrieved the cup and placed her feet back flat on the floor. I glanced back at Ted who had a flushed look on his face and hand still in his groin. Maggie poured a cup and joined us at the table.
“You remember Ted our neighbor, Maggie” I gave as a convoluted greeting.
“Yes, good morning Ted”
“Good morning to you, Margaret, I mean Maggie” Ted corrected himself.
“What were you going to tell me again?” Maggie wanted to know.
“Oh, yeah. You left your cell down here. It was Al; he is going to be a day later, some delay on the deal. All the information on the flight and time is the same, just coming in Monday now” I let her know. I was looking at my shirt she had on; she noticed that I was looking and said sorry, she didn’t have a robe, and she saw my shirt in the clothes hamper and just thru it on. I told her no problem; I would run up and get a robe from Janice so she could be more comfortable.
Bounding up the stairs I heard the distinct sound that only fucking makes. I t was coming from Jeff’s room, peeking in there was Janice, reverse cowgirl on top of Jeff, both hands playing with his balls as he drove up and out of sight in to her wet snatch. Jeff had a complete look of ecstasy on his face as his mother was working hard for a cumload.
I left them and popped into the hall bath to grab a robe, when I ran into Brian shaving. Brian asked me to stay a little he wanted to ask me something. I sat on the edge of the tub as he continued to shave.
“What’s up” I asked.
“Dad isn’t Grams great? Nothing bad about Mom, but I’ve never fucked or been fucked like that in my life” Brian was fawning.
“Brian, I’ve had a little more experience than you but I must agree with you. Your grandmother has magic in that ass. Your mother will not be slighted in the least, in fact I suspect the more Grams is around, your mother will pick up on those muscle control things that she does” I concluded.
Brian started grinning thru the shaving cream and said how great that would be, almost like a fuckoff contest. I liked the sound of that myself.
“Are Aunt Polly and Uncle Ray coming over later?” Brian questioned.
“Yes, I’m sure your mom will contact them. Ted is already here and I’m sure Ellen will be over later to” I filled him in.
“I knew that hound dog Ted wouldn’t be able to wait, Brian laughed. Dad I have another question. Would you consider some more people in our group? I’m thinking of a friend of mine and his sister, so it wouldn’t be our family, but still family per se. Would you have a problem with that?”
I was taken aback a little with the question since we just had some turmoil with Maggie being included. I was thinking thru a proper response as I formulated an answer.
I took a deep breath and started, “Son you know why we’re doing this right? I mean your mother’s condition is the primary reason we do this. Secondly we do not want any unnecessary attention drawn to us, so we are keeping this as tight and controlled as possible. If we didn’t we would be in a giant swing club with the world to know”
“I know that Dad, but you know my friend Leon?”
I had met Leon before; he has been to our house a number of times. He plays football with Brian at university; he is a starter, Brian a reserve. He is also about 6’4 270 pounds plus of muscle, black muscle. I know they were tight, but I couldn’t believe he had told him about us and the things we were doing.
Before I could utter my worries, Brian interjected, “Don’t worry Dad he doesn’t know about us. I would never discuss that with anyone unless we all had the green light, like you did with Grams”
I drew breath with a silent thank you blown out. I didn’t like how this was playing out but I inquired why he would even contemplate this.
“Leon has a problem similar to ours Dad. His little sister Kiesha is 19, just starting out in college this semester, also with urges like Mom. She was a terror in High School and when Leon went to college first he couldn’t watch out for her anymore. He’s just afraid for her being taken advantage or of her being used because of her affliction. I just thought that we could help since we’re in the same boat if you will and if nothing else, Mom might have some encouragement or advise to offer which might help Kiesha control herself better” Brian finished.
In a weird way I was proud of my boy thinking along the lines of helping someone, even when it is so odd an affliction as nymphomania, when the most common reaction would be, let’s party.
“Son, since this would affect everyone in this house, and others; we can’t make any decision concerning this. If you want we can discuss this with the group at the appropriate time and go from there. I am proud that you would want to help out” I concluded.
Brian had finished shaving and told me thanks for my input. I grabbed the robe and headed back downstairs, both Janice and Jeff were no longer in his room so I assumed they had gone downstairs to start breakfast. I needn’t have thought about that.
Both Janice and Maggie were chest down on the round kitchen table, fingers interlocked with each other, bent at the waist getting their asses plowed by Ted and Jeff. Ted was using his pipe to torque the rear of Maggie while Jeff was doing the same to Janice. Ted’s jumbo size pecker was going down to the root in Maggie’s dynamic ass as his face reflected pure ecstasy. Boy I knew full well what he was feeling and I envied him right now. Maggie was still wearing my dress shirt which was now open against the glass table top; the constant rubbing of her tits on glass had her nipples hard and pointy. Janice occasionally placed her hands on top of Jeff’s who held her by the hips; she made it like she did not want him to miss a stroke.
I refreshed my coffee and leaned back on the counter to enjoy the show; Brian had come down now as well and immediately grinned from ear to ear, and joined me. We watched in anticipation as both guys were gunning toward the point of no return. Ted lost control first and announced his impending sperm shower to everyone within three blocks of the house. He held Maggie’s ass flush with his groin as he emptied his tank in her rear, shaking violently as the final throes of passion abated. Ted once disengaged from Maggie ass, slumped weakly back into a kitchen chair.
Jeff meanwhile was trying to release his load to the constant urges of his mom. In the old naval days of Roman war ships, they would in order to sink their opponent, call for ramming speed, well this is what Jeff was up to as you would get dizzy watching him go. Finally with a giant exhale, his orgasm was underway and he to tried to place every drop of his nut sauce inside Janice. Brian and I could only applaud the guys for their superior efforts.
Brian was overcome and as Jeff and Janice separated and Janice stood up, Brian reached her, took her hand and led his mom to the kitchen counter. He lifted her up and spread her legs and sank his hardened cock into her pussy as sperm from her ass leaked out onto the floor. My boys were into keeping their mom happy that’s for sure.
I turned my attention to Maggie who was still sucking for air on the kitchen table after her anal pound from Ted. I helped her slide into a chair next to the deflated Ted, where I offered her my rigid member to suck on. She took a deep breath and inhaled my bone and gave it the spit and polish routine.
All the prior activity had been too much for Brian, after just a relative few number of strokes was cumming inside Janice. She eagerly was accepting the explosion in her hole and had grabbed his ass to keep him deep.
Maggie intense sucking on me was also to much, and I to emptied my self on her tongue and down her throat. Looking around the room, if we weren’t naked you would have pictured us all having run a marathon, we looked that winded and beat.
We uniformly decided once we got our senses back, to have breakfast and relax. With everyone pitching in we had and assembly line of food humming along and when done, scarfed it up like it was our last meal.
Ted decided to go next door and get his wife Ellen; I had to chuckle as he was wobbly and bowlegged as he left thru the patio door. Maggie’s ass still had him in the recovery mode for sure.
After a few orange juices, the boys had recovered enough to be energizer bunnies again and made a beeline for Grams. After kissing and fondling her, they got Maggie on her knees again and started spit roasting her; Jeff with a blow and Brian burying the bone in her ass. I was beginning to think that Janice’s sex issues might be more genetic than first thought. Besides Maggie’s sex drive, I also considered Polly, my sister in law, who also had her insatiable moments.
I took Janice aside in the living room and decided to ask her about what Brian and I had discussed earlier. She was quiet as I explained the issue with his friend Leon and his sister, but I could see the little fire in her eye as she though of that immense black man and what fire he may be able to put out. In the end she agreed we had to be careful and really think and work this through. In the end I felt better in her knowing and she could explore that with her mom and sister in the future.
Arriving back in the kitchen area, we noticed that the boys had switched on Maggie, whereas now Jeff with his unique curved boner was exploring her anal depths and Brian was getting a wonderful tea bag job as they had Maggie on her back, Brian hunching over her face with balls on the forehead, driving his cock in her mouth.
Janice had the urge again and started by playing with my balls thru my shorts while sucking on my earlobe. I laughed internally because I realized it had been almost half a day since we fucked. Here it was almost noon and we hadn’t hooked up yet. I swept Janice up in my arms and carried her to the den and spread her out on the sofa. We had a slow, sensual lovemaking session with plenty of kisses and love nibbles something we both enjoy.
After everybody had finished, the lust was abated, and the order of the day was being set. Everybody got cleaned up; the boys both left and Janice and Maggie decided to do a little shopping, and they to left. This left me alone in the house which quickly felt very empty and isolated but also peaceful. I started to pick up for the day; most noticeable were the sperm tracks left on the kitchen tile floor when the girls were being slammed on the table. It brought a new meaning to the term, runoff to me.
The phone rang and it was my brother in law, Ray. Quite naturally he wanted to know how our dinner and evening went having no idea of the orgy we enjoyed. I told him all was well, Maggie was very pleasant and she treated me well (how well he would find out later) and all in all it was a good night. We re-confirmed of Polly and him coming by later.
I finished tiding up around the house when I noticed Ted and Ellen at the back patio door. Ted had put on a fresh pair of shorts and a new tee; Ellen was covered in a loose fitting housedress. Her large tits stood out proud and obviously were braless and swayed ever so sweet when I opened the door and let them in. I gave Ellen a quick kiss and a short squeeze of her ass, while offering them something to drink.
Ellen wanted to know where everybody was at; I filled her in. She especially wanted to see Maggie because based on how Ted came home from his morning romp with Maggie; she wanted to see how she did it. She commented that she never saw Ted that beat before in her life and wanted to learn what tricks there were to doing that again. Ted looked on with a sheepish grin while I laughed at the joke.
I poured everyone some wine as we sat on the couch to relax and talk while waiting for the return of the others. I broached the subject of Leon and his sister; both Ted and Ellen had previously met Leon in passing; they listened intently. Ellen started to comment there must be something in the water to have so many women with these uncontrollable urges for sex. Of course Ted and I saw nothing wrong there; if by any remote chance it was in the water we would want to patent and distribute it. Ellen at that point slapped Ted on the knee and waved at me, saying you men are all alike.
Ted started to play with Ellen’s giant tits thru her dress, trying to flick at her nipples thru the fabric; she rubbed up and down his thigh. I politely asked if they wanted privacy; Ellen told me not to be crazy and get my ass over next to her and work on her other tit.
Its funny what men need to hear only once to grasp, I would have made the green lantern proud with the speed I used to cozy up to Ellen and her welcoming boobs.
It didn’t take long for Ted and me to pull those melons from the dress and latch our greedy mouths on to those big nipples. We lifted and squeezed those hefty orbs of love flesh with passion made obvious by the flagpoles being raised in our shorts. Ellen made our discomfort worse by rubbing our pricks on the outside of our shorts, making them get stiffer with no place to go. Ted released the tit he was working on and stood up to drop his pants and offered his prick to his wife’s open mouth; she did not hesitate and inhaled him in.
This left me both her beauties and I took full advantage by pulling my shorts down and placing my steel bar between her ripe breasts for a titfuck. Ellen’s size and softness of her tits was mesmerizing, I could stay this way all day. We were working double duty on Ellen’s upper torso and doing so with gusto. As our joint lust increased we went to an all out fuck session; Ted stopped getting a blowjob instead by grabbing Ellen’s head with his hands he was face fucking her; meanwhile I was rubbing a path between her tits with the constant rubbing of my dick in her tits. We almost burst our dams at the same time.
Ted came first, firing torrents of sperm into Ellen’s mouth where the overflow was running down her chin. I meanwhile was shooting cumloads onto her tits with the first two jets so strong they hit her chin to co mingle with Ted’s juice. When we both pulled away we commented how sweet our glazed donut woman looked. Ellen slapped at us while looking for a towel to clean up with.
As the afternoon progressed, the laziness of the day took hold and we began to nod off in our respective seats. I don’t know how long we were out, it must have been some time as the outside light darkened somewhat.
I was awakened when the phone rang and it was my son’s; they had run into some friends and they would be a little late in getting home. I said I hadn’t seen anyone else yet, so get home when you get home I uttered. Looking at our neighbors Ted and Ellen still snoozing on the couch, I decided to head upstairs and splash some water on my face and clean up a little.
Moving quickly I did not at first hear the voices coming from the master bedroom, but once in the hall bath, I distinctly heard people talking thru a closed door. I decided to investigate and found Janice and Maggie on our bed talking.
“When did you get back?” I asked.
“We’ve been home about 30-40 minutes, responded Janice. We saw everyone sprawled out on the couch and thought it best to let you all sleep”
“So what are you two doing up here?”
“Mom and I are talking about stuff. You know, Dad, last night, the future, just stuff” remarked Janice with a shrug.
“Well, about the future, Polly and Ray should be along soon. What plans for dinner?” I piped out.
“Polly is going by Olive Garden and bringing some entrees and salad. Is that going to be ok?”
“Sounds like a winner to me” I agreed.
“Russ, we also talked about Brian’s friend, Leon and his sister” Janice meekly spoke.
“Ok and how do you feel about it?”
This time Maggie spoke up, “I don’t know about everyone else, but it sounds like they could use some help from people that can relate to their dilemma. Of course that’s just my opinion and you are all free to make up your own minds”
Before I could respond I had an internal vision of Leon black cock boring thru Maggie’s ass cheeks. It certainly left an impression in my mind. An interesting one for sure.
“I appreciate your input Maggie. As soon as everyone else can review it, I guess we’ll make a decision” was all I could muster out.
I had sat on the bed by now and I noticed Janice begin rubbing her pussy thru her shorts. This was a clear sign that she was experiencing that itch again and it needed addressing.
I slid her shorts then her thong off; then I stood up and removed my shorts. On the other side of the bed, Maggie was undressing and as soon as her bra was off, began fondling her round titties. I began playing with Janice’s pussy by sliding one then two fingers in, then by rubbing her clit. She responded by splaying her legs open to allow as much access to her hole as needed.
Next to us Maggie was toying with her clit also and a slight moan was eliciting from her throat. The action of my fingers on Janice had her juices making her slit wet and slick allowing me to add a third finger up to the knuckle. Here breathing was started to labor and she was working toward and orgasm. By the time I inserted a better part of my whole hand; Janice was shuddering and thrashing on the bed. Janice’s ass started to rise off the bed and a slow wail began as her orgasm was hitting her in waves. With her eyes closed she was urging me on with my hand manipulations of her pussy as her orgasm hit its peak.
I took my other hand and replaced Maggie’s in her pussy and soon was stroking her clit till it became engorged. I now had my wife and mother in law both being partially fisted by me simultaneously and loving it. Again, a camera would have been priceless at this point.
Janice’s orgasm was slowly subsiding and I had to address my hardness at this point. Grabbing her by her thighs, I pulled Janice up to me and then placed her legs on my shoulders while lining my pulsing cock to her quivering pussy. Rubbing the helmet of my cock up and down her slit, getting all juiced up, forced Janice to huff out, shove it in.
I pushed in all the way to my balls, withdrew slowly and pushed again all in. I was now making sure that my entire length would enter on every thrust. Maggie had removed my hand from her hole and actually left the side of the bed to slide a little beneath and to the back of me. I held my breath as her mouth engulfed my sack and then delicately took each ball in and lathered it with her tongue. The sensation was divine and I had the feeling my cock was getting harder and longer if that was even possible. My mother in law’s sexual talents evidently knew few limits of which I was most thankful.
I don’t know about most men, but to be buried in your wife’s hot hole while her mother is licking your nuts is on a pedestal by itself. There was gonna be no way I wouldn’t blow my load and do it soon with this much action. Within a couple minutes I was shooting what felt like a decent load of sperm deep into Janice. I pulled out before really finishing so that hopefully I could deposit a few dollops on Maggie’s tongue, which I did succeed in doing.
A few moments later the doorbell rang, I got up and put my shorts back on and told the girls I suspected that was Polly and Ray with dinner. I’ll get things set up and pour some wine if they wanted to throw something on and come down.
I got to the door by their second time ringing and let a spunky Polly and Ray in who was saddled with multiple bags of food. Polly gave me a quick cheek kiss while I took some of the load off of Ray as we entered the kitchen. Ted and Ellen looked like they just had awakened and came into the kitchen at the same time rubbing their eyes. Hugs and greetings were done by all, Ted managing to grab an ass cheek of Polly’s while getting a kiss. Janice and Maggie had now made their appearance and a startled Ray looked befuddled as Maggie gave him a big hug and a quick peck on the lips. He was absolutely clueless on what tonight would bring.
We quickly set up a food line and everyone helped themselves to the trays of spaghetti and ravioli while picking up a glass of wine. Polly kept peeking over at Janice and Maggie as if some sage advice would be uttered from the mountain, but there was just general conversation.
I was over in a corner with Ted whispering if we should have fun with Ray or let Maggie just have him; he was all in for some fun at Ray’s expense.
After our dinner, we sat around with some casual conversation, when Ted stood up and walked over to Maggie and sat next to her. Moments later he placed his arm over her shoulder, all within view of Ray, whose eyes got big as well as darting around, looking for some explanation. Ted leaned into Maggie and licked and softly bit on her earlobe causing Ray to coil back.
I was sitting across the way trying desperately not to laugh out loud, the others were watching the scene with interest, though not the alarm mode that Ray was in. I could tell that both Ellen and Janice were stifling a chuckle also.
As Ted now began to fondle Maggie’s tit, you saw Ray mouth the words, “holy shit”, and when he commenced to give her a great big wet kiss, the expression on Ray’s face was priceless, and probably close to passing out. I reached out for Polly, who seeing my outstretched hand, came bounding over from her seat. Standing in front of me, I lowered her pretty blue shorts to reveal her oh so wet panty less pussy. I lowered my shorts to bounce out my throbbing cock and had Polly sit on my lap as well as my cock. This was all lost on Ray as his eyes remained glued to the sight of his mother in law and good neighbor Ted.
Rustling behind us were the boys, Brian and Jeff who had just come home. It was funny watching them try to pile food on their plates while watching the action, especially the reactions of Uncle Ray. Half the food they were piling on was missing the plates completely as their attention was more on the visual delights than their accuracy.
Maggie lay back in the sofa with her head deep in the top cushion when Ted stood up and removed his shorts. He then stepped up on the couch and with his back and ass to us all, planted his large dick to Maggie’s lips. A quick glance toward Ray showed a man who just may have received religion at that point. His face reflected a look of a man who may have just discovered the origin of life. Again I cursed not having my camera.
Maggie was making wet and sloppy sounds as she literally ate Ted’s cock. Ray had by now pulled out his beer can thick prick and was giving it a good and steady wank. Janice and Ellen slid over to lend a hand if you will, so that Ray could remove his hand and just rub the backs of his helpers.
My little spinner Polly was giving me a wonderful screwing, bounding up and down on my dick while I gazed from side to side to not miss any of the current action on the other side of the room. My sons, Brian and Jeff had finished their dinner and shed their clothes, coming into the den to announce comically; “We’re with the dick police. We’re here to help. Be advised we will be inspecting the females closely”
Ellen and Janice had left a throbbing Ray, literally leaving him at the explosion point to join my boy’s on the carpet. Both the women got into the doggy position and were effortlessly mounted by the horny lads.
So there we were; Polly and I, the boys and Ellen and Janice, and Ted ramming down the gullet of good old grams. This left poor Ray in an uncomfortable space between unabated lust and the hardest cock in the room. His poor face was contorted into what I do now expression. My compassion took over; I couldn’t let him languish any longer.
Lifting Polly up and carrying her on my dick with my hands holding her ass, I walked over to Ted and Maggie and sat down again. I let my fingers prod into Maggie’s pussy and let my thumb push in her ass. Maggie’s response was too slide further into my hand which almost made her lose contact with Ted’s dick.
I then told a bewildered Ray to come over to me, which he did trance like. His sights were transfixed on Maggie’s ass and my thumb all the way inside it. He wasn’t holding his thick cock anymore; it was waving like a bobble head in the air, looking to zone in on a target. Ted finally got off the sofa and this allowed Maggie to turn over and really expose her backside to all. Polly had dismounted me now and joined Ted, while I grabbed both of Maggie’s ass cheeks, pulling them apart and abruptly told Ray to “do it”
Ray placed his cannon head to Maggie’s gaped ass and inserted it slowly. Now having seen Maggie enjoy the other men’s ass fuck, this was something new; her expression was off the wall as Ray’s super thick weapon sank further in her bowls. I doubt she had experienced this width before in her rear channel. When Ray was in to the max, Maggie’s face outlined a look of pained joy. When Ray held her hips and began humping harder into her ass, she shrieked out encouragement as the pitch of her voice became octaves higher.
When Ray would pull out entirely to rearrange his body, the gape of her ass was so big; a silver dollar would have fallen through. I also had the funny urge to call out my father in law’s name to see if he would answer from that dark and deep hole.
The coupling on the sofa had everyone else in limbo as they observed the mother, son in law thrashing before them. The idea of a son in law literally fucking the shit out of his mother in law gave justification to all the cruelty that in-laws inflict on one another. Whatever the relationship and feelings between these two was being forever changed before our eyes; this was fornication at its purest form, an animal desire that had to be fulfilled. Ray was now beyond any control, if an army had tried to pull him from Maggie’s ass it would have failed. His body jolted and convulsed as he injected his molten cum into the confines of Maggie’s ass. Her ass in turn was in spasm mode as it milked all he had.
The two of them collapsed from exhaustion after their theatrics subsided. The rest of the folks, as if on cue, went back to their activity as if nothing had stopped them earlier. I had to have some relief, so I looked around who might assist me in that regard. Ellen and Janice were still being drilled by the boys; Ted was pile driving Polly deeper and deeper into the sofa cushions. My best recourse was the girls, Ellen and Janice, so I got between them and had them take turns sucking me off. Trust me; it didn’t take much before I erupted with long ropes of cum high in the air to finally rest on the foreheads of these two women.
A chain reaction began as the men; one after the other would explode and bring their partners to shattering climaxes as well.
The orgy continued well into the night and following morning. Everyone was encouraged to spend the night; however Ted and Ellen decided to go home right before dawn. Against my judgment they stumbled out the back door over our backyard to theirs. I fully expected to see them pasted out in the backyard maybe with fire ants crawling over them. I didn’t know if I would have enough energy myself to help them if they did. No worry they did make it.
The rest of us played on till sunrise. All the women got double penetrations, but in Maggie’s case, the pussy was off limits. Ray spent most of his time with Maggie as expected.
One of the funniest sites was when Ray and I took a break and got in the kitchen to refresh ourselves with drink. It was after about his third fuck with Maggie. He placed his arm around my shoulder and I did the same with mine, as he thanked me for letting him participate, referring to Maggie. What a picture, two brother in laws, arms around each other, hip to hip, naked with our dangling dicks swinging in the breeze, watching my sons fuck the hell out of his wife.
Some of us stumbled upstairs to bed with partners, others just passed out in the den. On the way upstairs, Brian turned to me and said,
“Oh Dad, by the way, Leon is stopping by latter, we’re going over some plays coach wants us to study. Perhaps we can talk about his situation with everyone since there all here”
It’s not easy being me.

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Holiday takes an unexpected turn

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The Mom Incident

The Mom Incident
It started as a normal day for Ginger, her husband went to work and her son was off to school. The house work was always there and she wasn’t in the mood to clean today. Perhaps a visit to the new lingerie boutique at the mall was what she needed.
Upon arrival at the store she was amazed at the cost of there merchandise, my god she thought $95 for one outfit. It might be worth it as Russell her husband was more interested in golf these days then her.
Ginger was short five foot tall, around 145 lbs which had settled in her tits which were 36D’s and her ass. She had red hair, a great smile and as she had heard Russell’s friends say breeder hips. She enjoyed sex and not having any in six months was getting frustrating. Perhaps this outfit would spice her life up. After her purchase she stopped for a cup of coffee where the server tried to hit on her. Although she felt flattered he couldn’t have been more then 17 or 18, slightly older then her son.
He continued to make conversation and she noticed a slight bulge in his pants. Well at least he enjoys looking at me was her first thought. As she got up to leave he handed her a note which read, my name is Albert and a phone number. Smiling coyly at him she tucked the not in her bag, gave him a generous tip and headed for her car.
Once in the car she looked at the note. I should call him what harm can it do she thought, besides he liked looking at my tits. Dialing the number it rang three times before he answered with “Al here who is this”? Taking a deep breath she replied, “Hi I’m Ginger you gave me your number remember”? Al was shocked this was great, “Hi Ginger how are you”? “I’m fine, why did give me your name and number”? Al took a few seconds before answering. “How else can we go out if we don’t have each others phone numbers and names”? Go out with a 18 year old, Ginger what the hell are you thinking girl. “Well before we get ahead of our selves perhaps you can tell me a little about yourself”.
For the entire drive home he told her about how he had just quit school and wanted to become a musician. He took any job he could find where he worked during the day so he could work on his music at night. He explained he played best when he smoked pot, but only did it on an occasional base. He hadn’t had a girl friend in about a year and was looking for a date.
Ginger asked “Don’t you think I’m a little old for you”? Al laughed, “No way what are you thirty two or three”? This was a great compliment as she was going to be forty four on her birthday. She decided to lie and responded with “You guessed it thirty two”. She told him she was married but things weren’t going great and she needed outside interests. Al asked her what outfit she had bought at the boutique. Without any hesitation she replies, “Yellow bra and panties with black garter belt and stockings, and six inch heels”. “Wow I would sure like to see them on you”. She was giggling and coyly “Whispered perhaps someday.
They chatted for another few minutes, at that point Al asked her to come over to his place Friday night. “I’ll have to get back to you on that”. They both said good by and hung up.
It would be nice to go out on a date with a young guy she thought they have unbelievable stamina. How would I pull it off? From that point forward they talked at least twice a day. They became comfortable with each other and discussed getting together often. If only she could? The next two weeks went by with no opportunity for her to get away. Wednesday afternoon fate stepped in. She was cleaning when the phone rang it was Russell. “Hi honey, what’s up”? “Ginger they just asked me to go to our London office”. “Oh really, when”? “They want me to leave Friday, for the rest of the month to work on the Galaxo merger”. “Well we’ll talk about it tonight”. They hung up and she thought well now Al and I may be able to get together.
Thursday evening Russell packed for the long flight Friday and left at his usual time Friday morning. Her son Terry and her sat at the kitchen table discussing the trip and perhaps they would go over for a long weekend in a few weeks. Terry seemed up for the trip. Once he was gone she called Al. She explained they might be able to get together if wanted to. His delight was overwhelming he was so excited he could hardly contain himself. When, what time, what day, finally she cut him off and explained she would call later with the details. Before they hung up he asked “Any chance you can wear the outfit you bought at the boutique for me”? Her reply was “We’ll see”.
Terry got home from school at around two and was on the phone in his room for about twenty minutes before he came down stairs. “Mom, can I go with Stan’s family to there cabin tonight”? Well this was perfect both of them would be out for the weekend. “Sure honey, are they going to pick you up or do I have to drive you over”? “No they’ll be picking me up, his dad wants to get an early start to beat the weekend traffic”. “They’ll be here in about an hour”. “Ok go pack your stuff”.
No sooner had Terry left the house then she called Al. “Hi Al, I was wondering about getting together tonight, does that work for you”? “Sure does except my guitar player and I are putting the final touches on a new number we’ve been working on”. “Why not come over and listen to us”? “Afterwards we can get pizza”.
“Ok give me your address”. The next several hours she fixed herself and kept looking at the outfit. Oh hell put it on it makes you feel sexy so why not. Besides it’s not like your going to fuck him. Taking great pain to look her best she was ready to leave by 6:30.
Once in the car she called him and they chatted until she pulled up at his apartment. Parking the car she entered the building. She started looking for unit number 330. The unit was on the third floor at the end of the hall. Taking a deep breath she knocked and the door opened. Al stood there in boxer shorts and nothing else. “Hi Ginger”. He bent over and kissed her. “Come in, this is Frank”. The two exchanged hellos, “Ginger please sit down”. “You really look great”. “Thank you”. They were working on this particular part of a song and just weren’t getting it right.
Al went to the kitchen and brought back three large joints and beers, “We need to chill out for a while before we can get back to the piece”. Before she realized it they lit up. All three were smoking and talking about the music. Soon the pot was taking an effect as she was feeling very mellow and very horny.
Al told Frank about Gingers visit to the boutique, “Have you seen the outfit she bought”? “No” replied Al. “I sure would like to”. Ginger giggled the guys got up and came over and sat next to her on the sofa. Al leaned into her and kissed her full on the mouth, there tongues inter locked. Frank was messaging her left breast and her nipples were rock hard. Al removed his tongue and Frank put his tongue down her throat while Al messaged her right breast. She felt a warm wetness between her legs, this feels wonderful was her thought. This continued for at least ten minutes she was wet, hot and horny. Finally they all came up for air, Ginger was breathing very heavily as Al spoke. “Ginger did you bring the outfit”? Smiling coyly she stood up and asked, “Bathroom please”. As she headed for the bathroom she realized both guys had huge hard ons.
She entered the bathroom and looked in the mirror, girl these guys are as horny as you are. They seem to have good size cocks and you did wear the outfit. She kept asking herself if I go out there in this outfit they will realize I’m in the mood. What should I do? I hope they have rubbers. Finally she made a decision five minutes later she emerged from the bathroom. Both guys gave her a big smile. Frank spoke first,” Ginger come sit here between us”. “Ok but do you like my look”? From the looks of the bulges she didn’t need an answer. She sat between them.
Frank kissed her breast and immediately starting rubbing her clit through her panties. She spread her legs so he could get easy access. Al unhook her bra and it fell to the floor, her nipples were rock hard and her breathing had quicken as she felt a wave starting to sweep over her. She moaned, grabbed Franks hand as she started to spasm with delight. Frank looked into her eyes, “Let’s go to the bedroom”. The three of them got up and went in the room. Frank kissed her passionately on the mouth “Ginger please take off your panties”? Hooking the waistband of the flimsy material she wiggled her hips and down they came. Before leaving the house she had trimmed her bush so it was nicely cropped. “You are beautiful”, said Frank. Ginger looked into his eyes, “Honey fuck me”. Frank laid her on the bed and she spread wide as he got between her legs. He rubbed his cock head up and down her wet pussy several time and then gently slipped the head in. She felt a slight pressure then he was in. He had a large cock, bigger then her husband. “Go slow baby, I need to get use to that big cock of yours”. He worked up and down slowly but continued to push deeper and deeper until he felt the bottom of her pussy. “Ugh oh” was all they heard from her as he was now balls deep and his pumping had quicken. Grabbing his shoulder and pulling him close she whispered, ”Baby shoot a big load deep in me please”. She just kept moaning until the wave of passion overtook her and she climaxed violently screaming with pleasure.
Frank exploded deep in her and it felt wonderful, hot cum was being pumped deep into her womb. They both lay there waiting for there breath to slow down.
Frank moved off and Al got between her legs, her pussy was leaking cum so his cock slipped right in with no trouble he went balls deep. “Honey you feel great pump slowly so we can enjoy it”. Al rhythm was slow at first the started to quicken. Her pussy was milking his cock, he pushed deeper, and she felt him stiffen and cum exploded out of his cock, hot cum once again flooding her womb. This caused another orgasm for her and she screamed and moaned with pleasure.
Al rolled off, she was really leaking cum. “Honey give me my panties so I don’t dribble all over the bed” Frank handed them to her and she pulled them on. “At least the cum will stay where you guys put it she said with a laugh”.
“Ginger you have one tight pussy it was great”. “Thank you Frank, your cock is really great”. “Both your cocks are really great”. “Right now my pussy isn’t as tight as it was as its very wet”. They all just sat there with big smiles. Ginger knew she needed that. “Ginger”? “Yes Frank” “How about a blow job”? “Well I suppose so on one condition”. “Which is” “You both fuck me again”.
“You’ve got a deal”.
Ginger got on her knees, she took Franks cock and kissed the head, swirled her tongue around it and took it deep in her mouth. It had been a long time since anyone had asked her for a blow job and she was going to do her best. She sucked it deeply while messaging his nut sack. She kept up a slow motion of in and out while her tongue swirled around the head. She felt a warm feeling between her legs, another orgasm was coming. He pace quicken, she sucked the cock as deep as she could, he grabbed her head and held it in place as he shot spurt after spurt in her mouth. She swallowed once and pulled her head back so the remaining cum filled her mouth. His dick went lips, looking up in his eyes she opened her mouth to show him the load, closed her lips and swallowed.
Al and Frank both smiled you like cum don’t you“? Her response was “I sure do, Al baby would you like a blow job”? Al was on his feet with his cock in her mouth instantly.
She sucked Al’s cock just as she had Franks and as his cum filled her mouth she had yet another orgasm. She thought she saw stars.
They sat on the bed looking at each other; all Ginger could think about was I hope they can fuck me again. After about two hours of talking, Frank looked at her rolled on his back and said “Baby get on my dick”. “I thought you’d never ask, she said with a laugh”. She pulled her panties down and impaled herself on the rock hard cock. She was working it in and out, it felt wonderful as cum was still leaking out of her. Feeling pressure on her rectum she realized Al was going to butt fuck her. His cock was lubed up really well and it slipped in quite easily. She started crying as his cock went balls deep into her ass. Now she realized the cock heads were touching each other only being separated by a sheer membrane. It hurt but felt great at the same time. They work up a rhythm she started moaning and crying at the same time. Al came first and she felt her ass being flooded with hot cum, the feeling caused Frank to cum and her pussy was rewarded with another sperm bath. Which cause her to orgasm yet again really hard?
As there cocks plopped out she looked like a well fucked women and they all laughed at the comment. She told them “I’ve never been double fucked in my life much less had my ass fucked”. Al smiled at her “So what do you think” “Well I might be walking a little funny but I could get use to it if I practice a lot”.
They all lay there together and dozed off. When she woke up it had to be six thirty in the morning. Opening her eyes she realized the time. “Oh shit I’m screwed”, she sprang out of bed grabbed her clothes and was almost dressed before either guy was wide awake.
“Guys I’ve got to go, I’ll call you later” she was out the door and in her car in two minutes. The entire drive home she kept reviewing the events of the previous evening. My butt is sore as hell and my pussy feels almost the same but I feel great, at least well fucked she thought. I didn’t brush my teeth I can still taste there cum, in my mouth I’m such a whore, and she laughed. Once home she checked the answering machine, well no messages. Then a shower clean clothes and coffee.
She called Al and thanked him for a wonderful time. They joked about her walking and she told him yes in fact she was walking funny but could get very use to the feeling if he and Frank wouldn’t mind practicing with her. Al told her both guys were very willing to practice all she wanted. “I’ll call you Sunday sweetie and she hung up.
Sunday Terry came home and after a snack went to his room. She heard him on the phone but couldn’t hear who he was talking to. Since she needed a few things she called to Terry she was going out did he need anything and since he yelled back no she went out.
It took longer then she expected and didn’t get home for almost two hours. After putting the groceries away she headed up stairs, Terry’s door was closed but she heard voices. Knocking she opening the door her mouth fell open. Terry was on his bed watching his computer screen naked with his cock rock hard in hand. Sitting in the chairs were Al and Frank. They had rock hard cocks in hand too.
Terry smiles, “Mom you’re a porn queen”. “I am”? “Sure are we’ve watched the video twice already”. “They were videoing me”? Al and Frank stood up walked over to her and started taking her clothes off. Frank smiled, “Were going to do some practicing”. Hesitating she said ”My sons in the room”. Frank spoke “He wants that pussy and ass too”. “Really you do Terry”? As her bra feel to the floor she looked at her son, then her panties were slide down. They moved her to the bed where Al laid down cock straight up. Coyly she asked “For me”? “Sure is Ginger”. As she lowered herself onto the stiff cock Terry said “Mom I want a blow job like you gave the guys Friday, ok”? Since Terry’s cock was already in her mouth all she could do was grunt yes.
The three cocks worked slowly at first then gradually started to quicken the pace. Her sons cock twitched, he grabbed her by the head pushed his cock deep down her throat and blew a large spurt of cum down her throat. Pushing him back so the head was still in her mouth she continued to suck as spurt after spurt filled her mouth. He spurted six times before it stopped. His dick plopped out and she showed him the generous load of cum in her mouth then closed her lips and swallowed. The other two cocks were working her to a feverous pace and the fire between her legs burst like a dam. The orgasm was wondrous and a moment later her bowels were rewarded with a generous load of hot sticky cum. Thirty seconds later her hips were pulled deep on the cock and her pussy received a deep sperm shower.
The three lay there letting there breathing return to normal. Terry looks at her “Mom, the guys will be staying with us until dad gets home”. “In the next few weeks you will be practiced with every day at least twice”. “Unless you have to go out all you need to wear are panties in the house”. “Oh”? “We really like your tits bouncing around” Al chimed up with “The big wet stains in the front and back of your panties look really sexy too”. She smiled “I could not do it without you guys, but this must be our secret, right”? “Ginger got up and headed for the shower, how do I get myself into these things? Later we must discuss condoms. All they want me in is panties, guess I have to go shopping soon.

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Megan At Last : Part III (Conclusion)

This is the third and final installment of the “Megan At Last” series. I will begin work on a new series soon, so please keep looking out for a new story from me! Thanks all for your support and positive criticism! 😀