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Hole in the Wall, Chapter 5

(Reading the earlier chapters may be helpful.)
Justin sat on his bed and watched his sister Emily dash out the door to chase after her best friend Jill. The two siblings had been in the middle of having sex when her friend returned to the cell phone that had dropped out of her pocket. She had been over earlier to watch their parents’ having sex through a peephole in Justin’s bedroom. That got Emily so hot that after Jill had left, she wasted no time using Justin to relieve herself.
Even though Justin encouraged Emily to chase after Jill, he was still disappointed at being interrupted. When Emily didn’t return right away, Justin figured that any hope of anything happening tonight was shot. He changed into his PJ’s and went to sleep.
Justin slept later than he intended and in the morning had to really hussle to get ready and out the door in time to get to work. He didn’t see his sister and hoped everything was alright with her.
The house was empty when Justin got back from work. He noticed that Jill’s cell phone was missing from his desk. That was the cause of the entire fiasco last night – if Jill hadn’t dropped it, she would never have returned and seen them through the window. He flopped onto his bed and turned on the TV, flipping channels for something to veg out on.
About fifteen minutes later, he heard the front door open and then shut followed by footsteps moving down the hall towards his room. His door opens and Emily walks in wearing a tank top and shorts. “I’m back,” she says cheerfully.
“Hi.” Justin sits up in bed. “I take it everything went well with Jill?”
“Yep! No problems there.” Emily climbed onto the bed straddling Justin’s legs. “Now, remember where we were last night?” she asked.
“Yeah.”
She leaned her body into his and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. “I think we have some unfinished business,” she said before kissing him.
Justin wrapped his hands around his sister. His hands explored up and down as their tongues danced in their mouths. He was just about to move his hands to the front of her shirt when he saw that Jill has entered the bedroom too.
Justin pushed Emily away from him. “Jill, um… hi.”
Jill smiled back and gave a small wave.
“It’s okay,” Emily said as she leaned back in.
“What’s she doing here?” Justin asked.
“You know how we were watching your parents last night,” Emily explained moving her hips in Justin’s lap. “She wanted a better look.”
“You mean she’s going to watch us?”
“Do you mind?”
“No really,” Justin smiled back. “Is she going to join in too?”
Emily put a pouty frown on her face. “Am I not enough for you?”
“No! That’s—“
“Don’t worry silly. It’s okay. But she just wants to watch for now.” Emily looked over at Jill, “Are you ready?”
Jill had grabbed a chair from Justin’s desk and moved it near the bed to sit down in. “Yep. Let the show begin!” she giggled.
Emily giggled with her. “Here it goes,” she announced as her lips found Justin’s again. The two kissed for a few minutes before Emily leaned back from the kiss. “What’s wrong?” she asked Justin.
“What?” he replied.
“You’re different,” she accused him.
Justin looked over at Jill who was perched on her chair less than a foot away. “Well, it’s weird having an audience studying me.”
“Okay, let’s go to our parents’ room and have her watch through the wall.” Emily hopped up from the bed, dragging Justin by the hand behind him. Upon entering the bedroom, Emily flopped on the king size bed, pulling Justin down on top of her. “Now, it’s just us,” she said as she pulled his face down for a kiss.
Justin eagerly returns the kiss. His body is draped over hers and his hands quickly find their way to his sister’s mounds, kneading them through her clothing. He felt Emily pull his shirt off over her head and lifted his hands and arms just long enough to let the T-shirt be discarded.
They rolled together several times, enjoying the space that the king-size bed afforded them, before Emily settled on top. She sat up and pulled the tank-top off over her head. Even before the garment was discarded, Justin undid the clasp on her bra and leaned upward to take one of her full tits into his mouth.
Justin heard Emily moan as he continued his oral assault on her firm tits. She writhed in his lap and he could feel his cock getting even harder than it was before.
It suddenly dawned on him that he was hearing two distinct sets of moans. He glanced to the side and saw that Jill not watching through the wall, but had moved into the bedroom with them and was watching from the side of the bed. One hand had disappeared under her dress while she watched the action in front of her.
“Oh, no you don’t,” Emily said. “You keep your mind on me.” She pushed Justin down on the bed and undid the buttons on his jeans. Pulling both his jeans and undies together, Justin’s cock sprang up. Emily immediately climbed up on top of him and started slowly sucking on his cock.
“Oh Yes, Emily…” Justin said as he leaned back on the bed.
“Your turn too,” Emily reminded him as she wiggled her but in Justin’s face. He took the hint and peeled her shorts down her legs and lowered her pussy to his face. His first taste of her pussy was sweet, yet tangy, but he drank of her nectar with gusto. He could tell when he hit a sensitive spot as it disrupted her licks on his cock.
Justin could feel the pressure building in his balls as the two continued to pleasure each other. He didn’t want to waste himself in her mouth so he grabbed a hold of Emily’s waist and rolled them both over. He quickly turned himself around and lay on top of Emily; his cock questing for the entrance to her pussy.
Emily reached down and helped guide his member inside her. Tuned out were the other movements in the room and the gasp of “Oh my goodness!” as the two lovers were lost in the feelings of their union. As Justin glided in and out of her sister’s wet pussy, he knew that it wasn’t going to take much. Emily was also on the verge as she pulled at her brother, forcing him deep inside her.
Their releases came as an inevitable culmination of their passion as they pushed against each other tightly, Justin releasing spurt after spurt of his seed inside Emily’s spasming pussy.
As the two collapsed in their arms, their awareness of the rest of the world returned. Jill was standing at the side of the bed, not a foot away from the spent couple. “That was amazing! What did it feel like?”
Justin rolled to the side as Emily sat up with a blissful expression on her face. “It’s better than anything you can imagine,” she said.
Jill was looking down at Emily’s pussy, watching Justin’s thick cream pour out. “Wow, it’s messy,” she said.
Emily glanced down then shrugged. “Believe me, you won’t be worrying about that.”
“But how did it all fit inside you?”
“You’re pussy makes room for welcome visitors,” Emily said with a smile. “It can be a little tight at first, but that’s why you get yourself all wet.”
“And when he pushes inside you?”
“It’s hard to really describe. You just have to feel it for yourself. I’m sure Justin won’t mind, right?”
“No at all,” Justin said, trying not to look too eager.
“No, that’s okay,” Jill said quietly. She was staring at Justin’s limp cock, still covered with the fluids of their union.
“You can touch it if you want,” Justin offered when he saw Jill’s gaze. She shrank back at the suggestion.
“Don’t worry,” reassured Emily. “It’s harmless.” Justin’s cock gave a twitch just then. “Well, mostly harmless.”
Jill sat frozen in indecision for just a moment before hopping up from the bed. “No, I’d better get going,” she said, the words tumbling out of her rapidly. On her way out the door, she turned back and said, “Thanks for letting me watch.”
“Our pleasure,” Justin said.
“No problem. Catch you later,” Emily waved goodbye to her friend. Turning back to Justin, she said, “We’d better get this cleaned up though.”
The next afternoon, Justin was lounging in the living room when he heard a knock on the front door. He went to answer it, surprised to see Jill standing there in a pastel pink sundress. He opened the door for her, but before he could say anything, Jill blurted out, “Oh, good. You’re here.”
“Forget your cell phone again?” Justin teased.
“No, but, um…” She stood just inside the doorway for a moment. Then gathering up her courage, she rapidly said, “Can you show me?” Her face turned a little red and she bowed her head slightly, letting her long hair obscure her face.
“Show you… Oh, you mean yesterday?” Jill nodded gently. “But yesterday, you weren’t…”
“I wanted to,” Jill started. “But I couldn’t in front of Emily.”
“That’s okay,” Justin said. “Remember how I was nervous when you were there?” Jill smiled at the memory. “Let’s go to my parents’ room, just in case Emily shows up.” He took her hand, led her quickly down the hallway. They entered the bedroom and Justin closed the door. The two sat side-by-side on the edge of the bed.
“You’re a virgin, right,” Justin asked gently.
“Um… yeah,” Jill said, blushing slightly again.
“That’s okay,” Justin said, putting his hand comfortingly around her shoulder. “What about kissing?”
“Yeah.”
“Besides Emily?”
“Of course!” Jill retorted. She then blushed as she realized her reaction admitted that she had made out with his sister. “But only a few times.”
“Anything further?”
“Not really,” Jill said.
“One more question before we start,” Justin asked thoughtfully. “Are you on the pill? Or should I get a condom ready?”
Jill smiled. “Emily and I went on the pill at the same time,” she said. “It’s like a rite of passage for us!”
“Then there’s nothing to worry about,” Justin said. “Are you ready?” Jill nodded. “We’ll start nice and slow.”
Justin leaned towards her, gently guiding her face towards his. The first few kisses were quick pecks, but then their lips joined. Justin’s tongue traced the contours of her lips as it sought entry into her mouth. As Jill leaned into him more, her long hair tumbled across their faces. ‘That long hair is really pretty to look at, but it’s really inconvenient when making out,’ he thought as he tried to brush it away.
As Jill grew more relaxed, her kiss became more confident and assertive. Her tongue sought his out and they danced together in both his mouth and hers. ‘She’s quite a good kisser,’ Justin thought as the minutes passed.
Breaking the kiss and pulling back, Justin saw a smiling Jill looking back at him. “How was that?” he asked.
She blushed slightly, looking down. “Nice. Very nice.”
“Here,” Justin said, guiding her to stand in front of him. He wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her close for another kiss. His hands roamed up and down her back, exploring her lean body.
Jill found it very hard to concentrate on the kiss. Justin’s hands on her back felt so warm. Each time they went down, they came closer to her rear and on the way up, his thumbs reached further around her body towards her tits. She found herself standing on tiptoes to try to force her rear into his hands and moving slightly away from him to give his hands access to her tits.
‘This feels almost as good as when I touch myself,’ Jill thought. ‘What will it be like when he…’ The thought broke off as she felt his hand move to completely envelop her right tit. She could feel the warmth seem directly into her being and she knew her nipples were clearly poking through the thin material of her sundress, catching on his fingers as his hand made gentle circles. Her knees grew weak and if it weren’t for his other hand still around her back, she might collapse on the floor from the pleasure.
Unbeknownst to Jill, another pair of eyes was also watching. Emily sat in Justin’s room, watching as her brother untied the bow at the top of her friend’s dress, revealing her athletic tits. She listened to Jill’s deep moan as Justin put one of her nipples in his mouth.
Emily wasn’t sure that this would happen, but could sense Jill’s enthusiasm yesterday seemed to be dampened by her presence. While she was a little disappointed that her friend didn’t want to share this with her, she was glad it was happening. As Emily’s hand disappeared inside her panties, she thought, ‘This is going to be a good show.’
Justin’s hands found the other bow tied around the back of Jill’s dress and pulled it open. The dress dropped in a pile at her feet, revealing a matching pair of pink panties. The front was soaked to a blood red color from the juices seeping from her pussy.
His hands cupped the firm cheeks of Jill’s rear as his mouth continued to devour her tits. His hands kneaded the flesh as it ran over the material of her panties, pulling her closer. His hands slid up and then down inside her panties, rubbing her butt directly, feeling the soft flesh filling the palms of his hands.
Jill moaned in satisfaction. The magic of his tongue on her tits was stroking a fire in her chest and his warm hands on her rear were making a similar heat in her groin. She could barely stand as she held onto his shoulders for support while he feasted on her body. Just when she thought it couldn’t get any nicer, she felt his hand slide around her hip to touch the lips of her pussy. Each stroke of his hand along her opening felt like it was winding a spring inside her tighter and tighter. She could feel something building inside her, like the crackle of static electricity hanging in the air.
The spring snapped. Jill felt pleasurable bolts of lightning shoot from her pussy to connect to the heat in her chest and rear. Like a slow explosion, the warmth of her orgasm burst forth from her center, expanding to fill her every extremity with a tingling sensation. The waves of pleasure bursting through her body caused her to collapse completely onto Justin as they both tumbled backward onto the bed.
Emily watched from the other room as the two lay embracing on the bed. One of her hands was busy in her pussy while the other clutched her breast as she approached her own release. ‘When would be a good time to go in there?’ she thought as she watched Justin get undressed. ‘And I hope he saves some for me.’
Justin crawled back on the bed towards Jill. She was still trying to catch her breath, but her gaze was fixed on his hard cock as it, and its owner, towards her. He lay down beside her, his hands still slowly moving over her body, as he whispered, “Are you ready?”
Jill’s eyes remained fixed on his cock. Even though she had seen their parent’s doing it, and watched when Justin pushed that cock into her friend, she couldn’t imagine it fitting inside her. She also remembered the incredible feeling of pleasure she just experienced as well as the look of pleasure on her friend’s face. The warmth inside her that was slowly returning as Justin’s hand glided over her body helped steel her conviction. “Be gentle,” she said.
“Just relax,” Justin said as he moved between her legs. “Since this is your first time, it might hurt a little bit at first.” He used his hand to slide the tip of his cock up and down the length of Jill’s pussy. The slippery moisture from her pussy felt nice as it coated the head of his cock. It took all of his willpower to go gently with her, resisting his instinct to fuck her fast and hard.
Jill felt the sparks of pleasure as his cock rubbed around her opening. She felt the head of his cock nestle in her pussy as Justin laid his body on her. ‘This isn’t so bad,’ Jill thought as Justin bent down to kiss her and his hands rubbed over her nipples.
She felt the pressure increase as Justin slowly started to push in. Her opening felt spread open impossibly wide yet she couldn’t feel it actually enter her. The pressure grew, a mixture of pleasure but with increasing discomfort and a little bit of pain, and she could feel herself tense her body up. She remembered she was supposed to relax, but that’s like asking someone not to look at that picture on the wall. You might have ignored it all day, but once someone points it out, you can’t help but look at it.
Jill’s concentration was suddenly broken by tickling fingers in her armpits. She giggled at the feeling and lurched to escape. She lifted her butt to try and slide away, and was surprised when she suddenly slid all the way down Justin’s cock. The sudden feeling of fullness took her breath away as she collapsed back against the bed. Looking up, she saw Justin smiling back down at her. “I told you to relax,” he said with a chuckle. Jill started laughing too as they embraced each other.
Justin could feel each giggle that Jill gave as a twitch on his cock. He started slowly moving his cock in and out of her deflowered pussy. His cock glided in and out with ease as he settled into a slowly increasing rhythm. He felt Jill’s hands on his back, clutching him tightly as a series of pleasant whimpers timed to his thrusts emanated from her mouth.
Emily watched from the other room. She saw Justin’s cock sliding in and out of her friend’s pussy. She heard each sound of passion coming from her lips and each grunt of exertion from his. As her own hand hastened the arrival of her own release, she thought that this was way more exciting than watching their parents. She didn’t know if was because she had fucked Justin before or it was her friend getting fucked, or just the anticipation that she should soon be joining them. She didn’t care. She only knew that the explosion of passion bursting within her filled her with pleasure, but still left her hungry for more.
Jill was amazed at how easily Justin was able to move inside her and how full she felt. Her pussy felt impossibly stretched open, yet her discomfort earlier has been washed away by the waves of pleasure. She felt the heat spreading out from his cock to fill her entire being. She lay flat on the bed, holding onto Justin’s torso for support, letting the feelings flow through her. Even though she just had an orgasm, she could feel another one coming fast and it threatened to be even larger.
Justin was relishing the feelings building in his balls as he sliced in and out of Jill’s pussy. Her lean frame was not as soft and he missed feeling her breasts cushioning against his chest the way Emily’s larger tits did, but Jill’s pussy felt tighter around his cock and her moaning turned him on. He felt the pressure building. With a grunt, he thrust as deep inside her as he could and held himself there as his cock released its bursts inside her quivering pussy.
Jill knew that Justin was coming inside her when he held himself deep inside. She could almost imagine feeling the jets of liquid spray against the inside of her pussy. She flexed her body against him, trying to get that last bit of stimulation to push her over the top. As Justin started to relax, she could feel her orgasm burst forth as all of the pent-up energy bottled up inside her spread to fill her body. She floated on a feeling of fulfillment as the pleasure coursed through her veins for the second time today. As the feelings passed, she collapsed back into the bed in exhaustion.
“Jill?” A panic went through Jill upon hearing her friend’s voice. “How could you?” Emily asked.
“Emily?” Jill responded, trying to crawl out from under Justin’s body.
“I thought we were friends!” Emily yelled.
“But…” Jill was shocked at her friend’s reaction. “I thought…”
Emily walked towards the bed. She dropped the angry expression on her face to be replaced with a more mischievous expression. “I just want to know why you didn’t tell me.”
Relief swept through Jill. “You’re not angry then?”
Emily shook her head. “I heard you come in and got to watch the whole thing from his room.” She smiled at Jill’s shocked reaction. “You have to promise me one thing though.”
“What?”
“Always invite me.” Jill noticed that Emily was wearing only an oversized T-shirt which she pulled over her head and tossed on the floor. “I hope you still have something for me,” Emily said. “Watching you two was so hot!”
Even with his cock recently spent, the sight of his naked sister joining her friend on the bed was enough to rouse it from its slumber. “I’ll always have something for you,” Justin said, pulling her into his lap.
“I’m so hot,” Emily said as she found his cock. Lining it up with her already soaked pussy, she sat down hard. “Oh, yeah,” she sighed as his cock sank deep inside her.
As Emily started bouncing up and down on his cock, Justin reached around her body to cup her tits. Emily reached out with her hands to pull Jill close, sandwiching herself between her brother and her friend. Justin’s head reached around Emily’s to kiss Jill. Emily’s hands hugged Jill close, exploring her back and rear.
The three continued in their sexual union for several minutes as the three of them touched and caressed in the most intimate way possible. Emily was the first to reach her release, her pussy clenching Justin’s cock as she rode him. Justin took a little longer to reach his climax before filling his sister’s pussy with more of his seed. Spent, the three teens collapsed into a pile on the bed, each lost in a haze of contentment and bliss.

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Unwanted: Part 7

Tiffany and Jon are currently at school with their friends. It has been a while since they have had sex and both of them are a little restless.

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Mom’s sexy friend

I had to spend some time with her while mom was out of town. Not something a “grown-up” 14 year old wanted to do, but am glad I did!

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The Slavery Series: Chapter 3

I thrust forward hard and pulled Michelle’s head toward me with both hands. My cock slammed into her throat, blasting it wide open, and she gagged up gallons of sloppy throat juice. I had planned on easing Michelle into the world of throat fucking, but she had tried to escape, so I punished her mercilessly.
“You fucking cunt! Don’t cry you bitch! This is your fault!”
I thrust and pulled vigorously, harder than I’d ever fucked any hole in my life. Last summer’s slave hadn’t disobeyed me like this and neither did Amanda, but Michelle was stubborn. My balls slapped so hard against her chin, it hurt but I didn’t care, this wasn’t about pleasuring me, it was about putting this fucking bitch in her place.
I pulled out roughly and Michelle fell to the floor, a gush of saliva spilling out and pooling up on the floor. I grabbed the back of her head and slammed her face down into her puddle. Tears were pouring out of her but her throat was too raw to produce any cries. I sat on the couch and dragged Michelle to me on her knees, between my legs.
“Open!” I shouted. She did and I pushed her abused mouth back down on my cock. My cock is enormous, as thick as my forearm and nearly as long. I didn’t need any tools or toys to abuse my slaves, my cock was punishment enough. Michelle had a sweet little mouth that didn’t look anywhere near big enough to wrap around my cock. Before her escape attempt I had been satisfied with her stretching just her mouth around it but now I was determined to wedge my cock into her tiny throat hole.
I grabbed the other leash and pulled Amanda to us. I wasn’t upset with her but she looked scared anyways.
“Push that whore’s head down, hard as you can, don’t stop for anything unless I say!”
Amanda nodded and placed both her hands on the back of Michelle’s head. She pushed down and Michelle gagged and spurted. My cock burrowed into her throat and her eyes shot open wide. Michelle began flopping and swinging her arms helplessly as my meat cut off her air supply.
I reached to the table and grabbed my cell phone. This was just the warm up for Michelle’s punishment. I placed a call in to my landlord and told him I was ready for him to come and collect the rent. Lazio was a greasy, fat, balding, disgusting old Italian guy in his late 50’s at least. He was also a pervert and didn’t give a fuck if his bitch enjoyed any of his perversions. That made him a perfect punishment for cunty little Michelle.
When I finished my call I signaled Amanda to release Michelle, who popped up and gasped for air. Her jaw hung slack and slime rolled out of her. I saw her trying to form words but her busted mouth was no use.
“This isn’t your punishment, whore, that’s on the way.” I pulled her slutty face back down and she screamed into my lap, unable to handle anymore.
“Come here cunt,” I said to Amanda, “turn around.” She did, her big naked ass before me. I pinched it and spanked it gently. “Sit down,” I ordered. Amanda looked at me with horror in her eyes. “Sit your fat ass down, cunt!”
Amanda did, slowly, until her heavy ass came into contact with Michelle’s soft hair. Michelle screamed around my cock again. At that point I grabbed Amanda’s hips with both hands and sat her down, her full weight pressing Michelle’s throat onto my cock. Michelle erupted with gurgling screams and her body convulsed as overwhelming pressure forced her throat to accept me. I felt my cock expanding her opening, stretching places that had never been touched before, and her chin dug into my balls. My cock had never been this deep before, in anything or anyone, and I reveled in Michelle’s abuse.
The sight of Amanda’s luscious ass sitting there, sitting on Michelle’s head, reminded me that I wanted to fuck her badly. Also, Michelle had misbehaved, she didn’t deserve my cum. So after a minute of heinous abuse I told Amanda to get off and Michelle flopped off of me and onto the ground.
I pulled Amanda down next to me on the couch. “You’ve been a very good slave, did you know that?”
Amanda nodded and smiled a tiny smile. “Thank you, master.”
I kissed Amanda tenderly and she returned my affection. We kissed for a long time, Amanda growing noticeably hornier and wetter as we did, until the door bell rang.
I stood up and opened the door for Lazio. He was ready, his cock was already out of his pants, and he smiled when he was Amanda.
“Is that the bitch?” he sneered.
“Nope,” I pointed to the heap that lay next to the couch. “Fuck as you see fit, my good man.”
Amanda was visually turned off by the disgusting Lazio. His cock was laughably small, probably a welcome sight to Michelle right now, and he was hairy all over. He stripped quickly and chuckled when he got closer to Michelle.
“She’s hairy than I am,” he said, pointing to her dense jungle of pubic hair. He reached down and grabbed a handful of it with his fat fingers and pulled. Michelle screamed as Lazio dragged her across the floor by her bush. Amanda watched in horror at what the consequences of really pissing my off were.
Michelle was laid out on her back and Lazio hunched his sloppy fat body over her. He sat his fat ass onto her face and spread his cheeks with both hands.
“Tongue it! Tongue my asshole you cunt!” he shouted. I can only assume Michelle complied, sticking her tongue into Lazio putrid asshole, because Lazio shook and moaned with joy. He started jacking his tiny cock with one hand and was roughly fingering Michelle’s pussy with the other. Amanda was repulsed, as was I, and I took her by the leash and led her to the bedroom.
“Oh God, master, please,” she stammered.
“Shhh. Never disobey me, never question me.” She nodded vigorously. “You’ve been a good slave, and today I’m going to reward you. Keep it up, and you’ll never be subject to that, okay?”
“Oh yes, master, yes, I promise master!” I pulled Amanda to me and we kissed deeply. Our tongues danced as I explored her soft skin. My erection grew against her and Amanda began stroking it passionately.
“Did I say you could touch my cock?” Amanda looked at me with fear. “Ha, ok, kiss it nicely and I’ll forgive you.”
Amanda smiled and dropped to her knees. She milked my fat cock with both hands and began eagerly kissing and sucking it. I let her suck me for what felt like hours, completely lost in her warm and sweet mouth. Amanda sucked me with true passion and hunger, and I knew I owned her now.
I laid back on my bed and instructed Amanda to climb aboard and spread her pussy over my face. She did, her warmth smothering me, and she reengaged my cock. As she did I dove in, lapping and sucking up her sloppy juices. Her pussy was delicious, and I reached a hand up to dig a finger deep into her cunt. Amanda rocked and moaned as I pushed her towards orgasm.
“Tell me when you’re going to cum,” I told her. Moments later she slipped my cock out of her mouth and cried. As her orgasm began to flow, I jammed a finger halfway into her ass. The pleasure sent her sprawling, she fell on me and came wildly. I dug at her asshole as she came, and Amanda’s ass and pussy jiggled uncontrollably. She was screaming, but her cries were overpowered by the verbal abuse Lazio was laying on Michelle.
“Take it you cunt!” If I had to guess he was probably inserting something in her, anything he could find. I tried to remember what I had left laying around in the living room: a beer bottle, the TV remote, a book, who knows.
Amanda had resumed sucking my cock but I pulled her off and threw her violently onto the bed.
“Now, just because you’ve been a good slave doesn’t mean I’m not going to be rough with you. You’re still my slave, I just won’t put you through that abuse,” I pointed toward the living room, “if you don’t deserve it.”
Amanda nodded in understanding. I grabbed her leg, wrapped her leash around it, and pulled it tight. The leashes weren’t very long, so when I clipped the free end to her collar her knee was up near her face. Amanda screamed in pain, the fat pig wasn’t nearly flexible enough for that move, and it opened her sloppy pussy wide to me.
I pressed down and her pussy gave way, wrapping around my cock. Her pussy was wet, warm, and well fucked, but it had never tried to accommodate a cock as large as mine. She screamed obscenities as I sank in, but her torrent of cries was interspersed with proclamations of love for my fat cock.
I railed her pussy with long, deep, and strong strokes. I started rather slowly but I was thorough, making sure each thrust reached maximum depth. Amanda was such a whore. Four pumps and her pussy was quaking with another orgasm.
Next I moved down to devour her fat tits. Each glorious globe was the size of a basketball and the pair smothered me. I squeezed them both hard against my face and I began thrusting violently. Amanda’s pussy was a soaking mess, and each pump produced a wet, sloppy sound. After releasing from her heavenly tits, I decided to give Amanda an orgasm she would never forget, one that would firmly break her and ensure that she was completely mine. I wanted to ruin her for any other cock.
I wrapped both hands around her throat and squeezed. I was careful not to completely cut her off, but I restricted Amanda’s air supply down to a trickle. As I did I slammed my cock down, repeatedly, with thunderous force. Amanda’s pussy was split in two and sloppy juices poured out with each thrust. I watched her eyes roll, I held her just at the edge of blackness, and I smiled as she experienced a disorienting orgasm. I buried myself in as far as I knew how and howled as I came. My cock flexed and fired, a veritable fire hose of cum, quenching her thirsty pussy. Amanda’s fat shivered and quaked and I rocked forward just to see it shake some more.
I released Amanda’s throat and watched her struggle to stay conscious. I left my cock planted in her long after the final spurts had fired and savored the twitches and clenches of her pussy as it tried in vain to shrink back to a reasonable size.
“You can rest for a while, you’ve earned it. I’m going to check on that bitch.” I left Amanda on the bed and left her leg tied up tight.
Lazio did not disappoint when it came to perversion. I spied the fat bastard standing in my living room with Michelle on her knees behind him, her face buried between his fat ass cheeks, and her hands stroking his cock and squeezing his balls. Lazio bucked and shot a thick glob of spunk onto my floor. It wasn’t much, but what would you expect from such a tiny cock.
Lazio forced Michelle down hard and instructed her to lap up his cum. As she did he quickly moved behind her a slid his hard but dying cock into her asshole. Michelle hardly yelped, it was such a small insertion. Still, when Lazio had sufficiently softened he pulled his dick out of her ass and stuffed it in her mouth, screaming at her to eat her own ass off of him.
Lazio threw Michelle down and slumped his fat ass onto my couch, exhausted.
“Alright, alright, get up, you’ve had your fun,” I said, trying to usher Lazio out. He dressed reluctantly and made for the exit. “I’ll call you if I need you again,” I said, staring at Michelle as I did.
I grabbed Michelle’s leash and dragged her to the bedroom. She could barely crawl and she looked horrible. I picked her up and threw onto the bed next to Amanda. I tied Amanda’s leg and told them both to rest for a while.
Hours later I woke them and ordered them to shower and clean up. Michelle was sullen and sore, but the rest had revived her some. I reentered the bathroom just as the girls were toweling off.
“So, did everyone have a good day?” I asked. Amanda smiled at my joke, but Michelle’s gaze dropped to the floor.
“Michelle,” I moved closer to her, “what have you learned?”
Michelle broke out into uncontrollable tears. “To never disobey you master, I’m… I’m…. so, sorry, master,” she stammered and threw herself towards me. She buried her head against my chest and sobbed into it, muttering repeated apologies.
“I don’t like having to punish you,” that was a lie, of course, “but you give me no choice.”
“I’m sorry, master, it’ll never happen again!” she cried. I stroked her dark hair until her sobbing subsided. When she quieted down I eased her away from me and leaned back against the sink.
“Now,” I said, “Amanda, stand right there,” I ordered, pointing to a spot a few feet in front of me, “and you’re not allowed to move a muscle. Michelle, I’m not going to move a muscle either. I was so angry with you that I took out some of my frustration on this chunky slut, so you owe us both an apology.”
“I’m…” Michelle began, but I silenced her with a firm slap.
“Don’t talk, just show us how sorry you are.”
Michelle nodded weakly and looked back and forth between Amanda and I. Amanda was naked, her hefty breasts bulging from her chest, while I had on shorts and a t-shirt. Michelle started with Amanda. She stepped in close and kissed her firmly, forcibly parting her lips and plunging her tongue into Amanda’s mouth. Amanda moaned and instinctively wrapped her hands around Michelle.
“Ah ah,” I corrected, slapping her hands back down, “only Michelle moves, it’s her turn to do some work.”
Amanda complied and Michelle began groping and exploring Amanda as they kissed. Michelle slid down Amanda’s neck and landed on her heaving chest. Each one of Amanda’s tits dwarfed Michelle’s head, and Michelle hesitated before she indulged, as if not knowing how to handle such mammoth tits. Michelle engaged, clamping down hard on a nipple and squeezing each tit with her tiny hands. To do this she had to lean forward, bending her ass towards me, and her bare beautiful ass pushed up into my crotch. My cock was growing steadily and Michelle began grinding and gyrating her ass gently against my member as she licked and sucked Amanda’s giant tits.
After sufficiently soaking Amanda’s glorious pair with saliva and squeezing and fondling them until Amanda was breathless, Michelle turned to me. She stepped to me and began nibbling on my neck, her body pressed into me. Amanda was staring at Michelle’s cute ass with lust, the slut wanted to be inside Michelle badly now, and she ran her hands over Michelle’s round cheeks. I shook my head and looked at her sternly and Amanda stopped, looking sad that I wouldn’t let her play.
Michelle slid my shorts off and freed my erection. She dropped immediately to her knees and clasped both hands around it and looked like she was praying to me. She twisted and stroked both hands around my fat shaft, the whole time staring at me and pleading forgiveness with her eyes. She dropped down and began to tenderly lick and kiss my balls while both hands still pumped my shaft.
For a girl who had little experience sucking cock and claimed not to like giving blowjobs, she sucked me wonderfully. She was eager and loving, working her tongue over every inch of me and devouring my head. She was no doubt sore from the vicious throat abuse I had given her hours earlier, so she didn’t take me very deep, but she made up for it by giving me the most skillful and heartfelt suck job I’d ever felt.
Amanda was shivering, she wanted to be part of the action that bad. Michelle finally released my cock and shifted to face Amanda. Her hand still rhythmically pumped my shaft, but as she did she used her other hand to ease Amanda’s legs apart just enough to give her access to Amanda’s dripping pussy. Michelle leaned in and sucked hard on Amanda’s clit, lapping at her little button and nearly dropping Amanda to her knees from pleasure.
When Michelle returned to my cock, she left one hand behind, two fingers pumping up into Amanda’s cunt. She alternated like this for a long time, sucking my cock and eating Amanda’s pussy until we both were teeming with lust.
Michelle finally stood up and turned to face Amanda. As she did she bent forward and spread her legs, giving me a view of her dark pussy hair. It occurred to me that I hadn’t yet fucked Michelle’s pussy. Since she’d been here she’d received constant punishment, which I chose to administer to her divine asshole and her poor throat, and I hadn’t yet deemed her deserving of any pussy pleasure. While she still wasn’t deserving, I realized I was desperate to get inside her cunt for the first time.
She reached a hand between her legs and opened herself, and I saw her pink folds spreading deep beneath a forest of hair. She arched up and gently placed herself onto my rigid cock, pausing to line her tiny opening up with my substantially wider cock, before slowly lowering herself onto me.
Her pussy was tight and wonderful, clearly less fucked than slutty Amanda’s, and it barely stretched around me. She screamed and panted as she slid down onto me, her slick juices shining on my cock. I wanted so badly to thrust up into her, to fuck her stupid, but I restrained and let her work my cock with her cunt.
Finally, after much screaming, Michelle’s ass rested on my hips, my cock crammed up against the deepest inner walls of her vagina. Michelle’s legs trembled as she sat on me, and she couldn’t hide the wide smile on her face as she enjoyed being impaled on my cock. After a few moments she began to bounce on it, stopping repeatedly to shake and swear with pleasure, until finally she had massaged her cunt enough to move happily on my cock.
Once she felt comfortable, she bent forward so her back was parallel to the floor, her magnificent athletic ass spread to me, and she was again pushed against Amanda. Michelle reached both hands up and restarted fingering Amanda, this time jamming her fingers with the rhythm of her strokes on my cock, and groping at Amanda’s legs and ass as she did. Amanda broke the rules some, slouching her back against the wall to both get better support and to allow her to open her legs slightly further for Michelle.
The bathroom was filled with screams and echoes as all three of us experienced immense pleasure. Michelle’s pussy had a vice grip on my cock and I regretted waiting to fuck it until now. Amanda, the slut, was worked easily to an orgasm, shuttering and nearly falling.
Michelle, too, began to quake and lose her balance as a deep, cunt shattering orgasm rocked up from deep within her. Her slick cum soaked my cock and her pussy clamped spastically as she wailed.
Michelle disengaged from Amanda and carefully pulled herself off my cock. My throbbing rod glistened, soaked in her juices, and she spun around and climbed up onto me. She knelt awkwardly on the sink, straddling me, and lowered herself back onto me with a deep moan. She pushed herself down as deep as she could and crammed her face up next to mine.
“You don’t deserve my cum, whore,” I whispered to her.
“Oh, please, master, let me have it.”
“Beg, you fucking slut.”
Michelle chanted into my ear as she rocked on me, “please, master, please let me have your cum, fuck, please, I’m begging you, I want your cum so bad…”
Her begging and fucking had brought me to the edge, and I ordered her onto her knees. I pulled Amanda close to me and dropped her to her knees as well. She opened her mouth and I crammed my thick cock inside, cum launching from me just as I crossed into Amanda’s waiting mouth.
Michelle protested and I slapped down on her violently.
“Hey! You don’t get rewarded for giving us the apology that you owed us.” I arched and kept firing, pumping thick ropes into the red-headed slut’s mouth. Amanda swallowed hard and often, barely keeping up with the flow, and once again proved herself to be a serious cum slut.
I pumped out the last thick wads and pulled free, slapping my spent but heavy cock down onto Michelle’s face. “Now, if you can be a good girl like that again, then you’ll get rewarded.”
Michelle was sullen but she nodded understanding and nibbled as much leftover cum off my cock as she could find.
About a week went by and my slaves had started to show better behavior. I still beat them and fucked them mercilessly, but each girl was good enough to be allowed to swallow torrents of fresh cum daily. After a week or so I decided they were ready for the big event, and I arranged a special party for the approaching weekend…

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My Co-Worker: The Perfect Slut

A true story about one of my co-workers whom I’ve become intimately familar with over the past few months. I thought I’d be fun to write something on here for others to enjoy. And I may even add some more of our exploits as I’m sure we will continue to see each other.

Fantasm

Lilith’s Dawn – Ch. 1: ‘Your Royal Highness’

Hey, this is my first attempt to write a sexual story. It contains a lot of fantasy stuff and has scenes that are a little harder… but I hope some of you will like it. I would love to continue it, if it gets read. It is about a vampire duchess (in a world were vampires are really powerful and rule over other species) who is the stereotype of a young, defiant girl, has a very distinct sex life and now… I think I already said enough 😉 Have fun reading!

Fiction

Unpaid Overtime #2

When we got to Jessica’s house, we got out of our vehicles, and walked inside. She had a two story house with a full basement. As we walked in, Jessica took her and Katie’s bras that she had from work, and threw them on the living room couch with her purse. Katie set her purse down on the couch as well.
“So, what do you guys want to drink?” Jessica walked into her kitchen and opened up a cupboard. It was her liquor cabinet. She had almost anything anyone would want in there. “Come here, pick your poison.”
Katie and I walked over to the cupboard and looked through it for a minute. “I’ll have a vodka-cranberry. You got cranberry juice?” Katie asked.
“Yup, it’s in the refrigerator. Jeremy? Whaddya want?”
“Oh, I’ll be easy, just a rum and coke. But make it a double. It’s been a long, hard week.” I looked at Katie, “No pun intended.”
Katie said, “Yeah right. No, I agree it did seem like a long week.”
Jessica poured our drinks and led us downstairs. When we got to the bottom of the stairs, Jessica turned on the lights. Her basement was big; she must have had the wall taken out to create more room. It was set up like a large bar. Neon lights on the walls, a dart board in the corner, there was a pool table and a full wet bar with two taps for beer. It was very nice. “Look, there, the grand finale,” Jessica pointed to the opposite corner. She had a small stage built and s shiny silver pole went from floor to ceiling. “Let me turn on the stage lights, hold on.” Jessica walked over behind the bar, flipped a switch and three spotlights turned on all facing the stage.
“That’s great! I love your basement. It’s big.” I told Jessica as I took a swig of my cocktail.
“Thanks. Yeah, we took the bedroom walls out a couple of years ago to make more room.”
“We?” I asked.
“Yeah, my boyfriend at the time and I. We broke up about a year ago and I kept the house. Let’s not talk about him, he’s an ass hole! So, Katie, are you ready to make some money?”
“Uh, no, not yet. You know that I need to get a couple of drinks in me before I even get close to that thing. Let’s play some pool for a bit.”
“I knew you would say that. I know how much you like wood sticks and balls.” Jessica said, walking over to take the cover off of the table.
“Shut up, you like ‘em too, and you know it. I honestly wanted to play a game or two of pool.”
“Hey,” I chimed in, “I have an idea. Let’s play cut-throat. And, to make it more interesting, I think if when you miss a shot, you either have to take a shot or take an article of clothes off. What do you say?”
Jessica got a big grin on her face, “Hell yeah. That sounds like a good idea. Katie, you in?”
“Yeah, sure, why not. I’m probably gonna be the first one drunk and naked anyway. Why not speed up the process?”
“Sweet, I’ll let you two fight over who wants to break. I’ll go last.”
“Katie, you can break, you’re the guest. I gotta warn you Jeremy, I don’t lose often. Ask Katie.”
Katie nodded her head. “That’s fine; I haven’t played in a while, so I’m probably not that great anyway.”
I racked the balls in the triangle and Katie broke. The game went on and after a while, Jessica and Katie only had their underwear and skirts on. I still had my shirt, pants and boxers on, but it was my turn. I got the cue, and went on a rampage, clearing the table. “Huh, looks like I won. Sorry girls. Another game?”
“Sure,” Katie said. “Do we start completely over? Or do we stay like this?”
“That is up to you two.”
Jessica spoke up, “I say we start over and make it fair.” We all put our clothes back on and I broke, sinking the 7 ball. I lined up for my next shot when Jessica walked over behind the pocked I was shooting at. She turned around, and bent over, exposing her ass to me, and the small g-string that barely covered anything and split her right up the middle. “Oops, I think I dropped something. Let me grab it.” She stayed there, like that, until I shot the ball. I missed badly. “Huh, Mr. Pool Shark missed a shot. Katie, pants or shirt?”
“Pants.” Jessica came over to me, unbuckled my belt and undid my button and zipper. She pulled my pants down to my ankles and pulled them off. My erection was sticking almost out of my boxers. As Jessica stood up, she brushed her hand against my hard-on, making it pop out of the opening in the front of my boxers.
“Well, well, what is this?” She grasped it, knelt down and studied it closely.
“I think you’re supposed to put it in your mouth Jessica,” Katie said as she walked over to us.
“Oh, like this?” Jessica opened her mouth, aimed my cock at it and inserted me into her mouth. “Hmmmm. That is nice.”
Playing along, Katie walked up, got on her knees and said, “What does it taste like Jess? Let me try it.” Jessica removed my cock from her mouth, but still holding it in her hand, guided me into Katie’s mouth. “Wow that is good. I need one of these all the time.” Katie bobbed her head back and forth on my rod as Jessica stroked me. Katie reached up to her shirt and started to unbutton it.
“Oh no you don’t. You can’t get away with it that easily girl,” Jessica said. “I know what you’re doing. You still gotta get up on the pole and strip for us.”
“Damn, at least I tried to get out of it. Well,” Katie chugged the rest of her drink, “Let’s go then.” She stood up and walked over to the stripper pole. Jessica stood up, still with my cock in her hand, and pulled me gently over to the chairs in front of the pole. I sat down, Jessica picked up Katie’s and my glasses, walked over behind the bar, turned on the music and refilled our glasses.
Jessica walked back over and handed me and Katie our drinks. Katie had another sip, set her glass down and started to move with the music. Jessica filled up her glass again, and came and sat in the chair next to me. She handed me a paper-clipped stack of Monopoly money and had one for herself. I looked at it and grinned. “I can’t give you real money, I don’t make that much,” Jessica said as she took a drink then set her glass on the table. We started tossing our fake money at Katie as she danced. She turned around, bent over and grabbed her ankles. She slowly stood up, sliding her hands up her legs, over her ass, across her stomach, pulling her shirt up a little, and brought her hands to her hair, pulling it up on the top of her head. She reached out, grabbed the pole and spun herself around it, ending up sitting on the stage floor with the pole pressing up against her crotch. She brought her right leg up around the pole and turned so she was on all fours, facing away from us. She crawled backwards toward me, putting her feet on either side of my head, and backed her ass up to my face. I stuck my tongue out and licked the small string going up her ass crack. “That’s hot!” Jessica said.
Katie crawled back fully onto the stage, spun around on her knees, and slowly started to unbutton her shirt. Jessica and I each took a few fake bills and set them on the edge of the stage. Katie unbuttoned her shirt all the way, but left it on. She bent over and picked up the money by squeezing her tits together on it. She stood up on her knees, holding her tits, then let go of them, letting the money fall to the floor. She stood up onto her feet, turned around and started to unzip her skirt. She slid it down her legs, bending over at the waist, and kicked it off at Jessica. Jessica caught it and threw it to the side. Katie brought her hands up the back of her legs and slipped her thumbs under her g-string. “Yeah, take it off girl!” Jessica yelled over the music. Katie slowly slid her g-string down her ass, stopping half way. She stood up, turned around and opened up her shirt, baring her beautiful chest. I felt the blood rushing back into my cock so I took a few more dollars and threw them at her. I saw Katie’s eyes as they drifted down my body to my re-hardening cock. She slid her shirt off of her arms, twirled it around in the air laughing and threw it at me. I tossed it to the side and refocused on her body.
Katie reached for the pole again, and spun around it a couple of times. She got back down on all fours and started to crawl toward Jessica. Jessica took a couple bills and put them in her mouth. Katie, rolled around so she was on her back and scooted toward Jessica, ass first. “Come here sweetie, I have something for you,” Jessica said. Katie moved so her feet were on either side of Jessica’s shoulders and brought her pussy up to Jessica’s face. Jessica moved her face up and laid the money on Katie’s shaved mound right above her pussy, and then she grabbed her g-string with her teeth and pulled her head back. Katie scooted backward on her ass letting Jessica keep the g-string in her mouth. Katie was now naked except for her shoes. I looked over to Jessica and saw that she was looking down at my cock that was growing harder each second. Katie turned around, got up on all fours again, and crawled back to the pole. My eyes turned to her glistening pussy while Jessica’s were still fixated on my cock. I watched as Katie got up on her feet, keeping her hands on the floor, and spreading her legs. Her pussy and ass were right there, waiting to be touched. I reached out but she was too far away. As I brought my hand back to my lap, I felt Jessica’s hand grasp my hard-on.
“Huh, what’s this mister?” She started to slowly stroke my shaft. She brought her other hand over and slid my boxers off.
“Now that’s not real fair,” Katie said. “Jessica, you’re the only one with your clothes still on. Come on Jeremy, Let’s get her naked too. I reached over and peeled Jessica out of her shirt as Katie leaned down and slid her mini-skirt off, pulling her g-string with it, exposing her cleanly shaven pussy. Jessica spread her legs a little and returned her hand to my cock. Katie got back up on the stage and continued dancing. She lay down on her back, spread her legs and started to rub her pussy with one hand as the other one grabbed her breast. Jessica looked up to see this. We both watched Katie for a little while. Jessica then turned to me, leaned over and aimed my cock at her mouth. She stuck her tongue out and made circles around the tip. Katie crawled over behind Jessica and spanked her. “NO! That’s mine.”
“Oh, sorry,” Jessica said as she sat back up.
Katie got back on the stage on all fours again. She crawled over to me, looked at Jessica and said, “See?” She grabbed my cock and put me into her mouth. She slowly slid her head down, taking the length of my cock into her mouth. She got her lips all the way to the base of my shaft the first time down. When she brought her head back up, she looked at me and smiled. “Do you like that Jeremy?”
“Oh yeah, that’s great. You can do that again.” I said.
Jessica stood up out of her chair and walked over behind me as Katie swallowed my cock again. Jessica put her hands on my chest and ran her fingernails down my chest and then back up. As she did this, she pressed her tits into the back of my shoulders. I could feel her nipples sticking out and poking me. I brought one of my hands behind me, found her leg and started to rub her inner thigh. Katie pulled her head up, releasing my dick from her mouth, turned her head sideways and licked my pole top to bottom and back up. The feeling was amazing. I tried to slide my hand up to Jessica’s crotch, but with her shoes still on, she was too tall. I grabbed her leg and pulled her around to the side of me. I pulled her leg up and put her foot on my leg, opening up her legs right in front of my face.
I leaned over and started to lick and kiss her inner thighs as Katie continued the oral assault on my cock, taking me into her mouth and bobbing up and down. Jessica started to moan the more I kissed her thighs. I slid my hand around to her ass, squeezed it, and pulled her pussy into my face. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick her clit. Katie pulled her head off of my cock and crawled up onto my lap. She sat down on my lap, pushing my cock up against my abdomen. She started to grind her wet pussy against my shaft. Jessica was getting nice and wet as I continued to lick her clit. I slid my thumb underneath her and inserted it into her wet slit. I brought my other hand to Katie. I found her stomach, ran my hand up to her chest, flicking her nipples with each finger as I went over them. Then, I took my hand, slid it down her chest, over her stomach, and down to her clit. My thumb landed on her clit and I started to rub it as she continued to grind on my cock. She started to grind faster on me the more I rubbed her. Jessica reached down with her hand, grabbed my cock, pushing Katie back, and started to stroke me. She stroked me a couple of times then aimed my cock down at Katie’s wet pussy. Katie raised herself up over my hard-on, and lowered herself onto me. This time, she was hot inside. It was nice and warm earlier, but now she was hot.
Jessica let go of my cock as Katie lowered herself all the way onto me and continued grinding. I never stopped licking Jessica’s clit; I moved my tongue faster over her clit. Jessica started to moan more. My brought my hand up from Katie’s clit to her chest and started to pull on her nipples. “Yeah, do that Jeremy. I love that!” I pulled harder on them and licked Jessica’s pussy faster. Jessica kept moaning more and more. “Shit, if it’s really that good Jess, you wanna switch? I need a good pussy licking.”
Jessica took her foot off of my leg as Katie stood up off of my cock. “Yeah,” Jessica said, “I want to feel his cock in my pussy.” They switched places. Katie put her leg up on me as Jessica had hers and Jessica positioned herself over my cock. She grabbed it and lowered herself on me. “Oh my God that’s big Kate.”
“I told you it was. I thought you could handle it no matter what size it was?”
“I though so, but damn,” Jessica replied. She lowered herself slowly half way onto my cock then she brought herself back up taking me out of her. She was trying to catch her breath. Jessica lowered herself again. I felt my head press against her wet slit as I started to lick and kiss Katie’s wet pussy. I ran my tongue from her clit, over her lips, to her g-spot and back. I could hear Katie start to moan a little so I moved my tongue around her clit faster. Jessica had re-inserted me into her and was trying to get her tight pussy all the way down on my cock. She was so tight it almost hurt. It felt so good to have such a tight pussy engulf my hard-on. She gasped and pushed herself down onto me and finally got the length of my cock into her. She sat there for a minute trying to catch her breath and make her pussy relax and open up to accept my rather large cock. Jessica slid back up and down again, moving slowly. I could feel her start to loosen and I could feel her juices lubing me up. She started to get more comfortable and began to move up and down on me a little faster. Katie was moaning now from my tongue going crazy on her clit. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into her slit more. I moved my tongue down and stuck it into her pussy. She tasted so good. I pushed into her a few more times then returned to her clit. I brought my hand up to her crotch and stuck one finger into her. This was pretty loose so I stuck a second one in, then a third. I had three fingers in her snatch and my tongue on her clit. Katie was moving her hips back and forth with the movement of my hand and tongue.
Jessica was bouncing up and down easier now, taking the full length of me into her cunt. She started to moan louder the more she fucked me. I was pumping against her movements, making sure I was penetrating her all the way. Katie grabbed the back of my head and pulled me hard into her pussy. She started to scream and moan louder. She grabbed a handful of my hair, and said, “Open your mouth Jeremy. I’m gonna cu…OH SHIT! HERE IT COMES!” She yelled. I felt the small spray of her juice hit my tongue and lips. She tried to pull me mouth into her more but I couldn’t get any closer. I rotated my head side to side, keeping my mouth open around her pussy, but rubbing my top lip on her clit as much as I could, causing her to go crazy. The feel and taste of her cum in my mouth, made my balls tighten up. I twitched my cock inside of Jessica. She returned it by squeezing my cock with her already tight pussy.
“Oh my God Jess, I’m about to cum. I’m gonna cum!” I said in ecstasy.
“Go inside me. I love the feel of cum in my pussy.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, I got my shot Wednesday. I’m good. Now fuckin’ cum in me.”
Her pussy tightened up around my cock more as I felt my balls push the cum up my shaft. I pushed up into her hard and let my cock explode into her pussy. Jessica screamed out of pleasure as she climaxed. She leaned toward me, grabbed my head out of Katie’s crotch and directed me to her chest. “Bite ‘em. Bite my tits,” she commended me. I obliged. I opened my mouth stuck my tongue out to find her nipple, and started to bite down on it. Katie reached her hand in between us and started rubbing Jessica’s clit. Jessica screamed more, tightened up her pussy and held her breath. I could feel her juices dripping down the base of my cock and onto my balls.
“Oh my God that was great!” I said, gasping for air. I couldn’t seem to catch my breath. I mentally had to tell myself to breathe. I finally caught up with my heartbeat and pulled my head out of Jessica’s chest. I picked my head up and looked at Katie and Jessica. I was speechless, but they knew exactly what I was thinking. They each smiled at me, leaned down and kissed me, then each other. Jessica slowly stood up off of my cock, sliding it out of her dripping pussy. Katie bent down to lick Jessica’s juices off of me. She inserted me into her mouth, running her tongue over the tip, making me pull my sensitive cock quickly out of her mouth.
Jessica took a couple steps back and sat on the stage. I looked at her pussy. It was dripping wet and it appeared to be stretched out from my cock. “Look,” she said, pointing at her pussy. “I’m all wet and stretched out now. Damn that was a great fuck. Jeremy, your cock is amazing! I haven’t fucked like that in a long time. Holy shit.” She leaned back, putting her hands on the stage and caught her breath.
Katie stood up, letting my softening cock fall out of her mouth, and said, “You sure know how to eat a girl out too. That was great! I’m so glad I had the nerve to talk to you earlier. Otherwise, Jess and I would be out at some bar, getting hit on by some guys that we don’t even want to look at. Thanks for coming over.”

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Knowing 2

After a quick breakfast of eggs and coffee, he left the house and crossed the lawn. The front door was unlocked, as promised, and as he entered, he surprised the two teenage girls watching TV in the front room.
“Hello.” said one of them, looking a little startled that a stranger had just walked right in without knocking.
“Well, hello yourself.” he replied, smiling. “I guess your Mom didn’t tell you about me. That’s understandable, I guess.
“Who are you?” asked the other one. “Wait, I know you. You’re Tony from next door, right?”
“Correct.” he answered. “I know your names are Tia and Mia, but I don’t know which name goes with which person.”
“I’m Tia.” said the first girl, standing up and holding out her hand to shake. He took it and kissed the back of it, instead.
“An honor.” he said softly, letting it go. The other girl stayed seated on the sofa, so he came over to her.
“And that makes you Mia.” he said, taking her hand and kissing the back of it as well.
“It does.” she agreed, letting her hand be kissed.
“Well, Mia, Tia, if you’ll excuse me, I believe your mother is expecting me upstairs in her room.” he said, moving towards the stairs.
“Wait a minute, you’re going up to her room?” Tia interrupted, catching his arm as he passed her. “Does she even know you’re coming?”
“I’m not coming yet, Tia, but if you’ll be so kind as to let me go, I’m sure I will be soon.” he joked, tugging his arm free.
“What does that mean?” Mia asked, getting up to follow him. Both girls were right behind him as he climbed the stairs.
“Which is your mother’s room?” he asked, seeing three closed doors on the second floor. There was also a small bathroom up there, but that door was open.
“That one.” Tia said, pointing at the far end of the hallway. “Why? You can’t go in there… Wait!!”
Both girls watched in astonishment as he went down the hall and let himself in, and, after a small wry smile over his shoulder at them, closed the door behind him.
“Holy moly, what do you think he’s doing in there?” Mia asked her sister, clutching her arm.
“Let’s go listen at the door.” Tia answered, going quietly down the hall. Both girls huddled together outside the door and tried to hear the muffled voices coming from within.
* * *
“Hello, Leah, your Master is here. I think you should get on your knees and welcome me home with your mouth.” he said. She was curled up on her bed, wearing a bathrobe and facing away from him. She turned her head and looked at him, bleary eyed from crying.
“Do it right now, slave!!” he ordered.
“Tony…” she whispered.
“Are you my slave or not?” he demanded. “You’re upset because I put a baby in your belly, right? You think you can just forget everything that happened between us this morning because of that?”
“But Tony…” she tried again. He would have none of it.
“But nothing. Did you or did you not give yourself to me? Forever?” he said. “I know who you are, Leah, and deep down, this is what you really wanted. A son. And now you have him.”
She touched her belly again, a look of wonder on her face. “How can you know…” She looked right into his eyes. “How can you know all these things? Things about me, what I’ve always really wanted, who I really am, how can you know?” She started to cry again. “How can you know I’m pregnant with your son?”
“I can feel it inside me, and I know things.” he said simply. “I’ve had it all my life. I feel it a lot more strongly with you, though. The strongest it’s ever been with anyone.” He looked at her sharply.
“Dammit, now is not the time for talking! Get on your knees in front of me, and welcome me here with your mouth, little slave slut cunt!” he ordered, and she moved slowly to obey.
“NOW!” he demanded. “Or do I need to give you a spanking to more firmly establish my rightful place over you?”
“No, master, please don’t spank me. I promise I’ll be good from now on.” she said, moving with better speed at his threat. She got into position and opened his fly, reached her right hand in and pulled him out, then captured his cock with her mouth. He let her suck it a short moment, then withdrew it from her lips.
“Very good, slave. Tell me again who you are.” he told her. “Sit up straight, hands behind your back, tits thrust out, and eyes forward. Tell me who you are!!”
“I’m your slutty little cumwhore, Master.” she said.
“Louder!” he ordered. “Tell me who you are!!”
“I’m your fuck-slut whore; your slave, Master!” she cried out.
“What did you give me, slave?” he demanded.
“I gave you my ass, my pussy, and my mouth, Master. Everything I have belongs to you now. You even took my womb, if what you say is true, Master. Everything I have is yours, Master.”
“Oh, it’s true, slave slut.” he said. “When can I fuck you?”
“Anytime, any hole, anywhere, Master.” she told him.
“Louder, bitch!!” he demanded again.
“Anytime, any hole, any where you want me, Master. I’m your fuck toy, your slutty little whore. You can fuck me whenever you want, anywhere you want, in any hole you want. I promise I’ll never tell you no.” she cried out loudly.
“Very good, my little cumslut. You may return to the bed, where you will lay face down, legs wide open, and await my return. I need a shower and to relieve myself.”
She obeyed him, getting into the position he’d ordered her into. She heard him leave the room and her mind whirled, reeling with the things alive inside her.
* * *
He pulled the door shut behind him and looked at the two teenage girls in the hall, who were looking at him in astonishment and wonder.
“You were listening at the door, I presume?” he said to them. They both nodded, speechless. “And you heard everything? What did you see?”
“Nothing!” Tia said quickly. “The door was closed, wasn’t it, Mia?”
Tony shifted his gaze to the younger girl, staring her right in the eye. “Mia? Was the door closed?”
Looking tranced, she slowly shook her head. “No. Tia opened it, and we both looked.”
“Mia! You little bitch!” Tia exclaimed. “What are you doing?”
Tony shifted his gaze to Tia, capturing her gaze as well. “What did you see, Tia?”
She struggled within herself as his eyes pierced her, then something broke. “I saw Mother… sucking your… thing.” she answered softly. “Why would she do that, Tony? I don’t understand any of this.”
“Your mother is my sex slave, girls.” he explained, glancing at both of them. “I know who she really is, and I know the same thing about both of you girls, as well.” He looked at both of them again. “I know how what you saw and heard made you feel. I know how it makes you feel when you remember it, that ball of heat in your lower belly, an itch you can‘t scratch, deep inside.”
“I know that each of you wishes it was her on her knees in front of me, being told to do all the dirty things.” he went on. “I can make those dreams come true, girls. All you have to do is kneel before me and give yourselves over to me. I can make you feel all the things you never dared to dream could be real.”
He could see the mind of each girl whirling with the thoughts he read aloud to them. Confusion about this new element in their lives so suddenly. Lust in the memory of what they saw their mother doing, and the vision of themselves in that position. He reached out both hands and took the decision away from them.
He put on hand on each of their shoulders and gently pushed them to their knees. “You know this is right. This is the way is supposed to be. You can feel how natural this is, can’t you? You’re in your rightful place now, and all that’s missing is me telling you what to do. You want me to give an order, anything, just so you can obey it, don’t you? That’s all your waiting for, isn’t it?”
Both girls nodded in unison, looking up at him. “I’m going to grant you most secret desire, both of you. I’m going to order you to do the dirtiest, most nasty thing either of you never dared to dream about. I know both of your souls, every fiber of them.” he looked steadily at them both. “Tia, Mia, kiss each other on the mouth. Kiss your secret lover.”
He put a hand on each of their heads and turned them to face each other. Tia’s eyes met Mia’s, then he was moving their faces closer, closer… their lips touched, and they were kissing, more and more passionately as the seconds flew by.
He pushed his shorts down as the two girls forgot about him, lost in the kiss, then he pushed his erection right between their mouths, so that they were then both kissing his cock.
He moved Tia’s mouth over the end of it first, pushing it between her lips slowly, letting her tongue play with it. He gave it to Mia after her sister had had it for a minute and taken half its length.
Mia was a natural like her mother, enjoying it in her mouth and delighting in playing with it. He let her bring him right to the brink, then turned back to Tia.
Tia opened her mouth willingly, sucking the head of it lightly, and then it shot a huge mess of goo. She got a shocked, panicky look in her eye and quickly turned her head to the side, but he was already giving it back to Mia.
Mia saw the next one shoot out, a milky white liquid that went right into her mouth. She tasted salty musk, a little bitter, and it immediately coated every inch of the inside of her mouth with the flavor. He pushed it inside her lips and let her continue sucking on it. She didn’t seem to mind the taste, although her sister was have a more difficult time with it.
Tia was gagging and spitting, trying to clear her mouth of the horrid stuff, and he smiled down at her, amused.
“Problem, Tia?” he asked, mildly.
“Gah, yuck!” she said. “Please don’t do that again.”
“Again?” he asked.
“Well, yeah.” she said. “I know you’re going to be telling me to suck it again sometime, and I don’t mind doing that part of it, but I really don’t want you finishing like that anymore.” He raised his eyebrows at her. “Well, I heard Mother say she was yours forever. Isn’t that how long you’re going to want us, too?”
“Yeah, Tony, this is forever, right? I can’t imagine ever meeting anyone else who knows us like you do. Nobody else has ever even come close!!” Mia added.
“Both of you want this forever?” he asked them. They both nodded, smiling. “You’re willing to make that commitment today, forever?”
“Oh, Tony, this is what we always dreamed about!!” Mia said, clapping her hands.
“I know you did, but tell it to me in your own words, girls.” he told them.
“Ever since we were little girls, we talked about some man coming and taking us, making us obey him, making us do everything.” Tia said.
“When we saw you with Mother, Tony, both of us knew that man was you.” Mia added.
“You both know what I’m going to do to seal you to me forever. Don’t you?”
“Yes, Tony.” they said in unison.
“Tony… Hmm, I think you two should call me Master, just as your mother does. Try it right now.” he told them.
“Yes, Master.” they said together.
“In that case, ladies, I want you both to go to your rooms, undress completely, then lay down on your bed, legs open wide, and wait for me. Leave the doors open, too. I want you each to hear me taking your sister.”
He watched them go into their rooms, noting which was which, then went back into Leah’s room.
“I have something to show you, my little slave slut. There’s something I want you to see, and I want you to keep silent the whole time I’m doing it. That’s an order, and if you break this order, if you utter one peep of protest, then I will leave this house and never return. You will have to find another Master, one who does not know you, or let this person inside you die forever. This is your only warning, Leah. One sound of protest, and I’m walking out forever. Do you understand?”
She looked at him and nodded.
“Very well, slave. Remember this order. Not one word.” He turned and left the room.
He went down the hall to Tia’s room and entered, seeing her laying on her back, totally naked, her legs open wide, as instructed.
“Very good, Tia. You may kneel before me, back erect, head up, and tits thrust out.” he told her. A moment later, she was in position, and he moved right in front of her.
“I’m going to teach you a Mantra, Tia. Repeat it after me, please.” he said. “I’m am your willing sex slave, Master. Use my body for your pleasure, please. I exist only to serve you.”
“I’m am your willing sex slave, Master. Use my body for your pleasure, please. I exist only to serve you.” she repeated.
“Again.” he commanded. She said it again, and then a third time.
“Very good. Follow me.” he told her. She got up and followed him into the hall, and then he took her hand and led her into her mother’s room.
The look of surprise on Leah’s face was everything he could have hoped for, when she saw her eldest daughter standing naked beside him. He looked at her sternly and put a finger to his lips, shaking his head at her. She bit her tongue and held her peace, but he could see the obvious effort it cost her.
“Now, Tia, I want you to go to your knees and recite your mantra again.” he said to the girl. Tia glanced nervously at her mother, but Leah didn’t say a word. Tia knelt down.
“I’m am your willing sex slave, Master. Use my body for your pleasure, please. I exist only to serve you.”
“Very good, Tia, now get up and go over to the bed. This is something your mother needs to see. It’s part of her journey, and yours, too.”
“Yes, Master.” Tony followed her over to the bed, then made her sit down on the edge of it.
“Lift your legs up to your chest, Tia.” he instructed. “That’s it… now open them. Display yourself so your Master may feast his eyes on you.” He looked at her open before him, reveling in the sight of her tasty looking little quim, tight and closed. Well, he would have it opened soon enough…
“Leah, you gave me everything. I have taken you in all three of your orifices, and taken your womb as well. It seems you’re not the only one who needs me in her life. Tia and Mia recognized me as their master right away.”
He looked Tia straight in the eye. “Don’t worry, Tia, although I am doing this to show your mother something about herself, I am well aware that this is your first journey, too. I am going to take my time with you and show you everything about yourself, as well.” She nodded, biting her lip a little. “You’re nervous.”
She nodded again, looking down. He lifted her gaze back up to his, a finger under her chin.
“It’s okay to be nervous, but it helps to feel how right this is. You can feel that, you know it to be true, so rest easy and trust me. I promise you can trust me.” She nodded again, and he let her go, turning to look at Leah.
“You can rest in that, too, Leah, feeling how right this is. I promise you can trust me.” He kissed her, sliding his hands onto her shoulders and rolling her onto her stomach. He moved her hands down her body and into her own crotch. “Touch yourself, Leah. Touch yourself and make yourself come for me.”
She moaned and closed her eyes, rubbing between her legs with both hands.
“Look at me and answer, slave.” he told her, and she opened her eyes, startled.
“Yes, master.” she whispered.
“I want you to come at the same time Tia and I do.” he said. “Answer me!” he ordered. “You need some discipline, slave. You’ll get in in due time, I guarantee it.”
She closed her eyes, and was shocked when he slapped her lightly.
“Answer me when I give you a command, slave! Every time!!” he said sternly. She stared open-mouthed a moment, but when his eyes hardened she quickly spoke up.
“Yes Master!” she said.
“Repeat your last order, slave.” he said moving away from her.
“You ordered me to have an orgasm at the same time as you and Tia.” she sobbed. She watched him move down the bed towards her oldest daughter, and saw her daughter welcome him with open arms, kissing him back.
He stood up on the bed over her, pulling her up to her knees before him. “Recite.”
“I’m am your willing sex slave, Master. Use my body for your pleasure, please. I exist only to serve you.”
“Very good, slave. Are you ready to give me your whole body for my pleasure?
“Oh yes, master, please! Open me into womanhood Master, I’m ready!”
“Lay down on your back and pull your knees up and open for me, Tia.” he said. She hurried to obey, looking up at him with her breasts squished together between her knees.
“Yes Master.” she said. He knelt down before her and pulled her a little closer, then pulled Leah closer and lay her head on Tia’s stomach.
“At the same time, Leah.” he told her.
“Yes master.” Leah said.
“Good slave.” he said approvingly. “Perhaps your punishment need not be quite so harsh later, if I can see some willing participation. These are your daughters, after all.”
He rubbed his cock up and down Tia’s tight little clam a few times, finding the opening into her, and letting her feel him there. Then he slid it up over her clit, the whole length of it, and pressed himself into her belly, feeling her tits mash against his chest, and kissed her.
“First this.” he whispered, then began kissing his way down her body, both her nipples, her belly button, then behind her left knee, and he licked his way up her thigh, looking into her eyes until the last moment.
He put his whole mouth over her mons and laved his tongue in between her labia, the tip of it tickling her clit a moment before lapping along the whole length.
She shuddered and gasped, writhing in his grasp on her hips, his arms hooked under her knees and holding them open.
“Hold still honey, hard as it is to do it, hold still and just feel what he’s doing to you.” Leah whispered to her daughter.
“Oh mom.” Tia whispered, looking into her mother’s eyes. “Oh mom. We found him.”
“I know honey, its okay, I know.” Leah answered, beginning to cry. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry…”
“Oh mom…” Tia whispered, then shuddered again as his fingers began probing at both her opening inside and her asshole. She sort of lost the ability to talk after that, with his tongue still working relentlessly on her clit. All she could do was shudder and moan out her pleasure.
Leah watched her daughter come nearly to a climax, then Tony raised himself. He grabbed Tia’s knees in his hands and pushed her wide open, positioning his cock with his hips, then pushing himself inside.
Tia gasped and opened her eyes wide, feeling him penetrate her, then there was a piercing pain as he broke her open. She gasped again as he paused, drawing back a little.
“I’m inside you.” he told her, then pushed his hips forward sank more inside, over half, and she was squirming under him, trying to move back.
“Oooh, oh, please…” she gasped, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. “Please? I… I don’t…”
She squirmed backward even harder, but he had a firm grip on her legs, and as soon as she wriggled backward a little, he simply pulled her whole body forward again and drove his cock into her slightly more each time.
“Take it Tia, push your hips back at me; fuck me back and quit trying to get away!”
“Oh, no, please! I don’t want-”
“ARE YOU MY SLAVE OR NOT!!!” he thundered down into her face. She turned her face away.
“Please, no…” she whimpered.
“Tia, look at me.” he said. “Tia…”
She turned her face back and met his gaze.
“Don’t be afraid, Tia. You can trust me; I promise. Don’t hold back because you’re afraid. Just let it go. Trust me.”
“Y-yes master.” she gasped, and held still as he entered her once more, pushing himself all the way inside her.
“Uuuuhhhhh!!” she gasped, “Oh God, you’re SO BIG!!”
“Its all the way inside you, Tia.” he said, holding himself close against her. “The whole thing is inside you. I own you now and you’re mine.”
He began thrusting it in and out, fucking her with his whole length. She tossed her head from side to side and began moaning her pleasure.
“Come with us, Leah. Rub it with both hands and come with us.” Tony looked at Leah right in the eye. “You’re a part of this, you’re part of Tia’s first sex. He moved Leah’s face closer with one hand, cupping the back of her head.
“Tony, no, please…” Leah moaned, “Don’t make me do this! Please?” Leah begged. Tony pushed her face closer to her daughter’s, then Tia began kissing her.
“Mother.” Tia said. “I love you, Mother.”
“I love you too, Tia, I’m sorry.” Leah cried.
“I’m not sorry. Mother.” Tia said. “This is the way its supposed to be. Can’t you feel it?”
“Turn around, Leah.” Tony said. He pushed her shoulder away and pulled her knee, turning her body around 180*.
“What- what are you doing?” Leah asked, letting him lift her hips and pull her back. Tia’s head was right between her thighs when he was done.
“I’m doing this.” he said, burying his face in her behind and licking her asshole.
“And I’m doing this.” Tia said, lifting her head and licking up the length of her mother’s slit. “Ohh, you taste good, mommy!”
Tony renewed his strokes in and out of Tia’s tight little pussy, and soon all three of them came to climax together. His seed spurted deep inside Tia’s fertile womb; Tia felt the walls of her pussy rippling as her mother bucked out her own pleasure, and both women were wailing at the top of their lungs.

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I sat up strait in a cold sweat, the remnants of a baaaaaadddd dream dissolving before I could grab them. I looked at the time display on my “Travel Alarm” it said 7:30am local time and there was an infrared telltale flashing in the corner of the display. (We have better vision in the low frequency range than humans.) I hit the snooze button twice in rapid succession and a folder ported in onto my bed side table. I picked it up and saw that it was the DNA analysis for Vicky. The folder also had a priority sticker on it. I read the cover sheet and growled. The idiots were accusing me of contaminating the sample with Ledred DNA. I pulled my file out of the dimensional fold and compared the results of Vicky’s and my own DNA tests. Vicky defiantly had markers from Ledred DNA but it wasn’t mine. What the fuck?
I opened a communication fold with the biology department at the institute and asked to speak with the department chief, an alpha female with our equivalency of a PHD in Xeno-biology and one in Biochemistry. I also ported the Lab report to her. “This is Dr. Ano speaking what can I do for… OH MY God.” “Yeah that’s what I thought your reaction would be Grena.” “Zafa (My given name in Ledran) could there be any mistake in these results?” I thought about a it moment and said, “I don’t know the technician who set up the test but I’m the one who took the sample and I do not see how I could have botched it. The sample was taken from a lip mark on a drinking vessel that only she used and I only touched to take the sample.” I could hear Grena muttering on the other end and asked her what she wanted me to do. “The implications of this information have the potential to cause a lot of problems for us with the Conservatives and the Fundamentalists.” “Wait a moment!” I said “What do politics and religion have to do with it?” She laughed and said, “They could shut us down and we would both be out of a job, I will tell you what I want you to do; DO NOT file any reports to anyone but me about this and get me some samples of this females hair roots (Alive) and a sample of her vaginal fluid so we can do another set of more in depth tests and see what we find.” “And just how in the hell am I supposed to do that?” I asked. She laughed and said. “You are not a child; use your charm and your imagination. Also make sure your Fertility Blocker is working just in case, we do not need any more potential crossbreeds out there.”
Fuck, fuck, fuck…. Now I am on a mission that I did not need. Well nothing to do but do it right? “Alright Grena; I am doing this under protest however, I will get you what you need.” The first thing I needed to do is take care of business, I called a cab for 9:30am so I could be there for our meeting a little early and ordered breakfast. After a quick shower I set up my laptop and started looking at real-estate listings in the Monterey area. There was a knock on my door, breakfast was here. The waiter looked disappointed when he saw it was just me and asked if I was ready to eat? I signed the check and shooed him out before I poured myself a cup of coffee. I ate and dressed, then I headed out the door to start my day. Upon reaching Vicky’s office by taxi I was shown into a conference room, Vicky and the government people were waiting for me. I took a seat and in no time at all my ID and Passport was checked by Homeland Security and the Treasury Department representatives who gave me a clean bill of health. Vicky had me sign the True Bill of Lading for transfer of the gold and silver to the company’s possession and had me create a password for the wire transfer to the account that had been set up for me. The IRS agent had me create a signature password with the IRS so my accountant could file the taxes. He was shocked when I told him that I wanted him to go ahead and use the information provided by Vicky and my bank to generate the figures I needed to pay the government without any consultations with a tax attorney. He did as I asked and I transferred 27.2% of the transaction to the IRS’s account. That still left me with $18.23 Million in liquid assets. (Cash).
Vicky and I were left alone in the conference room and I sighed in relief and said, “Well that will hold the government off my back until next year. By the way Vicky, could you recommend a local Realtor and an investment firm? I like to keep my business in the community, I need a house and I hate to have to deal with finances.” Vicky sat on my knee and hugged me around the neck; she kissed me on the cheek and said. “I was hoping you were going to ask me that question, I took the liberty of speaking with my investment broker and called a friend who deals in properties.” I looked into those green eyes of hers and said, “I smell a set up.” She grinned and said, “I really want you to stick around so I have a vested interested, and not in your money.” She smiled that supernova smile and got up off of my knee taking my hand and pulling me into her arms. Nothing was said for a loooong time. Vicky asked me to follow her to her office and seated me on her couch. She said, “Let me go to the ladies room, I will be right back and then we can discuss your needs.” After a few minutes Vicky reentered the room and knelt in front of me. She was wearing a simple black dress that came to mid-thigh, nothing special or exotic but she was pushing my sexual desires to the point where I could not resist her if I wanted to. And I did not want to.
She was kneeling there looking up at me and said while she was unfastening and pulling down my pants. “Unfortunately I need to fly out to New York this afternoon to arrange for the purchase of some diamonds, I will need to inspect the stones. I will only be there for two days, while I am gone take the numbers I will give you before we leave here and call the investment broker and real estate broker I told you about. I want you to have your business finished by the time I return, I have plans for you and they will not be interfered with.” With that said she took my cock into her mouth and brought me to a diamond hard state, pushed me down on the couch and mounted me like a jockey. Just then I realized she did not have a bit of underwear on. I lost the ability to speak, but not to feel. Vicky did not start moving up or down, nor did she move back or forth. She sat there perfectly still and her cunt muscles started to milk my cock. It felt like a hand very slowly working up from the base of my cock to the head and back again. I began to buck my hips up, but she told me I was not to move or she would punish me severely. Vick obviously was more than just a little dominating and I told her if the whips come out I was leaving. “Not if shackle and hand cuff you! You will stay where you are and not move.” She said in no uncertain terms!
I went along with the program and was enjoying myself completely. She started to increase the speed of her milking and began to make a mewling sound in her throat. Of course it was all I could do not to move and I started to make incoherent sounds of my own. I have no idea how long this went on but I could feel my pleasure building right along with hers. Suddenly she grabbed my hands and pinned them down on the arm of the couch then she began to fuck me into oblivion, it felt like I came for hours. Not just spurts of come but one long ejaculation and then the world went away. When I awoke I was alone, I had been cleaned up, redressed, and my tie and collar loosened. I looked around in total confusion until I realized where I was. I looked at my watch and the time was 1:17pm. I had been out for a couple of hours. I noticed that there were two business cards, a bag, and a note on the table in front of the couch. The note said:
“David,
I had to catch the 12:15 commuter up to San Francisco International to make my connection to La Guardia. I gave my staff instructions not to disturb you until you showed your face. If you pick up the phone and press # my assistant will call you a taxi to take you were ever you need to go. If you could leave your cell number with my assistant I will call you when I land at SF on my return flight. I would like to get together with you and take you to eat on Cannery Row; the Italian is the best this side of Little Italy in Now York.
See you in two days,
Vicky.
P.S. I left you a little something in the bag so you would think of me while I am gone.”
I looked in the bag and there was a pair of her underwear and a folded up piece of paper. Inside the paper were several short curly copper hairs, and written on the paper was, “I just wanted you to know how excited I got this morning during our meeting, I was so wet that my panties were soaked. I had to go in the lady’s room and take them off.” From the smell they had to have been drenched. I looked at the pubic hairs and a couple had live roots on them. Well so much for elaborate plans to get vaginal secretions and viable hair samples from her. I straitened my clothes out and rang Vicky’s assistant. By the time I reached the Doubletree Inn it came to me that it was just a little bit too much of a coincidence that she just gave me just what I needed, and come to think of it Vicky and I were just a little bit too much in sync during our love making. I know I am being paranoid, but even paranoids have enemies. I ported the panties and hairs to the Institute with a note to Grena saying that I would need them back in the same condition tomorrow. Hey they were a gift right?
When I finished with that I had a light lunch and called Sabrina Henson at the Executive Property Brokers office. We set up a meeting for the next day and had a pleasant discussion about what I am looking for in a house. Sabrina Told me that she had two properties In mind that would do nicely and with the current housing glut in the county I should be able to get a house with a cash payment for a bargain. With the part I was to play I had a $3.5mill budget for housing; which Sabrina said would cover everything but servants and food. (Servants?) I called the investment broker and transferred $10mill into an investment account and asked the manager to keep the portfolio conservative until I could go over the market with him and make some intelligent decisions about investments. By this time all I wanted to do was catch more than a cat nap so I had a light dinner and went to bed.

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