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teaching my husband

i started getting molested as a child. i like the feeling of being used. when i finally had sex when i was 16 i told my molester to stop, but he didn’t he only did it when he thought i was asleep. now i’m 23 and married, how can i tell my husband to molest me? it sounds so strange. i already gave him the privilege of touching me whenever he felt like and i’m certainly far from being a prude. but i still wanted to feel like he was touching me against my will. there’s always role playing but its not the same. i’ve role played rape before and i’d always have to stop and wait for the guy to take off his pants or not fight as hard or stop because i yelled no and he thought he was hurting me. plus my husband grew up with a single mom and he has alot of respect for women, rape wasn’t something to play around with. it was always boring missionary style sex that was meaningful, intimate and loving but never satisfied that part of me. i started having fits where i refused to talk to him or i’d yell at him for no real reason. on days like this he had no idea how to deal with me, he tried being loving then staying away which made things worse. then one day he tried to hug me and i threw his hands back. i knew he was getting angry at me for throwing these fits but it was like i almost couldn’t control it. i yelled at him not to touch me as we layed on the couch together. he looked at me and laughed as if i was out of my mind and he tried touching me again. i fought him but he quickly grabbed my wrist. i struggled violently to break free and i did a few times. but he was right there to grab my wrist and try to lock me in again. i was now fighting with all my might forcing out all of my anger. then to my surprise i felt him lick my nipple. my t-shirt had crawled up my body while we fought and i hadn’t noticed. i don’t think my nipple has ever felt that good in my life. my entire body relaxed for a moment but i quickly pushed him back harder. Now, kind of embarrassed that he caught my weak spot.. i looked up to find that he knew and he licked me again. i wanted to hate him for taking advantage of me and using this against me but it felt too good. he managed to pin my arms down under his leg, it was painful. he then grabbed my chin and forced his lips on mine. my heart was thumping he tasted like beer which is something that’s always been a turn on to me. I guess, I’m a sucker for assholes. i wanted him soo badly but i didn’t want to give in. so i quickly turned away. he grabed both my hands and to my surprise shoved it on to his hard cock. i blushed so hard in surprise to think that this was actually turning him on too. at this point i was starting to get tired of fighting him. Every time my arm got loose his hand was right there to grab it again. My heart was pounding, my face was red and my arms were starting to burn from fighting for such a long time. i guess he knew this because he grabbed me by my hair and tried to drag me to the bedroom. I was clawing at his arms but he didn’t seem to care or notice. we only made it halfway there because i scratched my back on the table and i wouldn’t let go of couch. he flipped my over on my back and sat on my chest and tried to shove his cock into my mouth. i refused, pushing my mouth closed and turning my head away. i had my eyes shut as if it was all real. He tried holding my head in place and pushing but I wouldn’t let it in. his cock naturally smelled of cum and he knew that I loved the smell like a cat loves catnip. But I didn’t give in. he surprised me again by shoving his fingers into my into my pussy. I hadn’t realized this until now but I was dripping wet and as i cried out in torment and ecstasy. As my mouth opened he shoved his cock in.. i quickly spit it out and no matter how good he made me feel i didn’t open my mouth again. by this point i was pretty tired of fighting him and my body hurt from where i hit the ground and the table and a few other things i don’t remember. my pussy was dripping wet though. i couldn’t wait to feel his hot cock inside of me and i guessed he sensed this because before i knew it he had slipped himself between my leg and was teasing my clit with his cock. i hated him harder and fought harder. Hot tears rolled down my cheeks and the look he had on his face was one I’ve never seen before. It scared me and excited me soo much. he shoved his cock hard inside of me. he knew that my vagina wasn’t very big but it didn’t stop him this time. he hit the end and kept pushing until he was all the way in. already i was half way to coming. i turned and bit his arm and he got angry and fucked harder. with my arms pinned to my side and my legs pinned under his i was really getting raped. i loved it. he took me against my will and it felt good. His thrust went deeper and he slammed hard against my body. Use me as a fuck toy, want me like you’ve never wanted anything more in your entire life, take me against my will because you can’t hold back any longer and hurt me because you want me to feel the same.. before i knew it i was coming hard on his cock. and then he came right inside of me. He immediately embraced me afterwards with all the love and care he could give and kissed me all over my face and asked to make sure I was ok. I giggled and told him that next time he should hold my nose closed to get me to open my mouth. i love my husband and now he knows that every time i started acting bad to just bend me over and fuck the shit outta me. i can’t waited for the next time we do it

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Vile – Chapter 7 – Elation

When we find ourselves ensnared by horror’s cold grasp, knowing our lives and the lives of those we love could be stolen at any moment, it is our actions which define us as people. What is kind may not always be so wise, and the wisest of choices may not always be ideal.

A woman’s first orgasm

This is not a story I wrote myself. I found it elsewhere years ago, and thought I’d share.
It had been a fairly interesting evening. Although I don’t much go for bars of any description, I do like to play pool, and on Wednesday night we had the pool tournament down at the Other Place (silly name for a gay bar, but I’ve seen worse). For the past several weeks, I had won easily, although there was much amazement at my technique… I came an hour early, bought a pitcher of beer, listened to music and drank. Then, just before the tournament, I bought _another_ pitcher, played two practice games, and then I was
ready. Every week, the other entrants all looked for me to be an easy mark with that much alcohol inside me. And every week the alcohol loosened up my hyper-analytical personality, letting me relax, keeping me from doing mechanics calculations prior to each shot, and let me sink any shot I called out to the amused and amazed on-lookers. This week was the same, and I was in the final best-of-three games in the last round, playing against the final challenger to see who would get the prize.
She’d introduced herself as we met over the table, saying her name was Kim. She was an attractive woman, maybe an inch under six feet unshod, just a bit over in the ropers she was wearing. She had golden blonde hair, eyes so green that tawdry words like “emerald” couldn’t do them justice, a beautiful, smart-ass grin, and what seemed to be a very well-made body in those tight Wrangler jeans. I did all the cataloguing somewhere in the back of my head, as I watched her racking the balls on the velvet; she grinned as she
took the rack away, twirling it between her fingers as it cleared the tops of the balls. Now I was tipsy enough still not to be too tight, but even so I could feel the tension as I poised myself to break. An observer looking at me would have seen a fairly pretty but intent woman, clad in the standard uniform for the Other Place: jeans, boots, tight T-shirt. I was bent over the end of the table, the round curves of my ass emphasized by the tight denim jeans, my blue eyes intent on the table before me. I brushed my long, ash- blonde hair away from my face, placed the cue just so, set myself, and uncoiled through the place where the white ball had been a moment earlier. My break was unorthodox and even a bit silly- looking, but I got the balls well-scattered, and two dropped. This would be a good game, the magic was all in place. My opponent brushed against my hip as I rounded the table, an accidental contact as she stepped out of my way, letting me take my place for my next shot. “Nice break!” she told me, flashing a mega-watt grin my way. I hardly noticed, other than to smile back before shooting again. This time I couldn’t make the pocket, and I stood aside to watch the other woman play. What was her name? Oh yes, Kim.
The grin she had worn before was gone as she carefully considered the table from all sides. She was intent and methodical, carefully setting up her shot, checking the angle, and finally sinking the ball in such a fluid, graceful motion that I was momentarily amazed that a human body should move so smoothly. She shot again, and again, and I began to wonder if I’d get another chance, until at last she missed, and I had another opportunity. It was easier this time, as she’d gotten several of her balls out of the way: eventually I missed a shot again. We went back and forth over that game, which I won by just a hair… that being the distance she’d been off when she’d shot at the eight and missed. The second and third games were much the same, and when it was all over, I had won numbers one and three, I had a twenty-five dollar bar tab as my prize, while she had ten. “Care to drink one on me?” I asked her, indicating the pitcher-full of amber liquid. She
grinned and agreed, and we took ourselves over to a table at the side of the room. We tried briefly to talk, but as soon as the tournament was through, the owner cranked up the music, substituting disco with a heavy bass line for the country and western that they tended to play for “us girls.” It was after ten now, and the guys were starting to come in: in another hour, they’d have the place pretty much to themselves. It was impossible to make ourselves heard over the too-loud music, so we drank and watched others in companionable silence. Finally, I asked if she’d like to head over to Denny’s for some coffee and a chance to talk, and she shouted her agreement over the music. We escaped outside into the cool, quiet dark.
When our ears quit ringing, she made a counter-suggestion. It was late, she’d be disturbing the people she lived with if she traipsed in at this hour, and how about if she crashed at my house, and took me for coffee in the morning? I thought the idea sounded wonderful, and told her that my sister was out of town, so I had
an extra bed, freshly made up, and that I’d be glad to have her stay over. She followed me the few miles to my home, and we went inside. We talked for an hour or two, sipping rich, dark, imported ales that seemed almost sweet after the American brews at the bar. We talked about inconsequential things, she telling me about her job on campus, and me explaining to her that I was a student, and so on. We were almost exactly the same age, as I’d just recently gone back to school, our families came from the same part of the
state, and we were from from similar types of families. Eventually we headed upstairs, where I showed her to the master bedroom. “I hate to mess up your sister’s bed,” she said to me, “and I see you have a kingsize. How about if I just sleep on the other side of your bed? You don’t mind, do you?” I thought nothing about it, and told her that that would certainly be all right with me. I showed her my drawer-full of T-shirts and assorted nightwear, and told her to help herself while I took a quick shower to relax after the tension generated by the over-loud music.
When I came back to my room, relaxed and dressed in a crisp, clean, oversized men’s oxford shirt, she was already in bed with the covers pulled up under her chin. I got the lights out, and crawled in with her. “Do you mind if I snuggle up next to you?” she asked. “I’ll do it after I’m asleep anyway.” This was not quite-
so-standard in the “slumber-party/girls-sleeping-over” model I had in my head, but I readily acquiesced. This lady was beautiful enough to be a professional model, she had a wonderful, innocent air to her, and I was being ridiculous to even suspect that she was coming on to me at all. I told her of course that would be fine,
and so she eeled over against me where I lay on my back, draping her right arm across my waist, her right leg over my leg, and pillowing her head in the hollow of my shoulder. My heart was definitely beating a bit faster than usual, but I tried to relax, shut my eyes, and go to sleep. “Do not,” I sternly warned myself,
“even think that this woman is interested in you! You’ll piss her off if you suggest it and possibly ruin what could be a very nice friendship!” The internal lecture was in full swing, when she began stroking her fingers down my side, back again over my ribs, across my breast, and down again. I groaned silently, hoping that she wouldn’t notice my tension or arousal… “She said she wanted to cuddle, she’s half asleep, you are NOT going to respond to this and scare her off!” I told myself angrily. “She doesn’t even know you! You’re being ridiculous!” I told myself. But her hand continued its teasing glide over my body, and every few minutes her fingers would trail across one hardened nipple, driving me mad with the electric jolt of arousal that shot straight into the growing warmth in my loins each time she did it. Finally I caught her hand with my own.
She looked up at me with an inquisitive look. Hoarsely I told her, “If you keep that up, you’re going to be in trouble…” Her answering grin could have lit the football stadium, “Maybe I want to be in trouble!”
I felt like the wind had been knocked out of me. “Oh.” was all I could manage, and now her teasing fingers had started unbuttoning my shirt, and she was sitting up, looking down at me, all the while grinning in obvious pleasure. It wasn’t that I thought myself unattractive, mind you, that had caused me to be so slow on the uptake. It was simply that she was so utterly beautiful and graceful, I felt like a mortal honored unduly with the prescence of a goddess. And right now that goddess was stroking tight little circles around my nipples, causing them to crinkle down into hard peaks, which her fingers rubbed and tweaked and pulled. I don’t think I have ever been so aroused, before or since. I pulled her down to me, meeting her lips with mine, and kissing her was like drinking honey wine; sweet, intoxicating. In my single previous affair with a woman, I was usually the one who took the lead in sex, and that old girlfriend had always encouraged me in the
“butch” role. But when I tried to take the initiative now, Kim pressed me back against the bed, telling me that I was to lay back and enjoy what she was doing. It felt, well, indescribably sensual. Having her make love to me this way made me feel utterly feminine, in a way that making love to men, or even another woman never had, and I loved the feeling.
She undressed me, making me lift my hips so that she could slide my panties down over my ass, then leaned down and kissed me, pulling me up with her into a soft embrace as she slid the shirt back off my shoulders. The velvet softness of her breasts against mine was unabashedly sensuous. My arms were around her now, stroking her back and sides while our lips stayed locked togethr, our tongues battling silently in their own satin caress. Before I could try and tease her out of her clothes, she pushed my back
again against the pillows, and kissed me softly on the lips, the cheek, nibbled at my earlobe a moment, then outlined the ear with her hot, wet tongue. I moaned again, as her hands continued doing wicked and wonderful things to my nipples and her tongue traced intricate patterns along the soft skin of my throat, dwelt a moment in the hollow between my collar bones. Soon her lips fastened on one hard nipple, though the other was not neglected either, being rolled between her long, strong fingers. Her tongue, which had seemed so soft against my own while we were kissing, now became a hard, demanding instrument, flickering in fast circles around the nipple, tracing the aureole, her lips nibbling the hard peak, sucking gently then firmly. My world narrowed under this treatment, focusing only on the sensations from my nipples and the answering
twinges between my legs. I felt helpless, empowered, exalted, abashed, wanton, shy…
My breath was coming in hash, ragged gasps, and I could hear myself moaning as I neared orgasm solely from the wonderfully wicked things she was doing to my breasts. She was well aware of my situation, though, and suddenly the air was cold on my wet nipples, and her warm lips were seeking their way down the arch of my ribs, across my sides (ticklish… she grinned me another wicked grin), then planted a kiss above the triangle of Venus. She wordlessly encouraged me to pull my knees up, as she stationed herself between my legs. Her voice was a bit ragged, too, when she instructed me to reach down and part the wet folds for her tongue. A shock of pleasure rocked my body as her lips softly touched my clitoris is a gentle kiss. She bent her head, just teasing with the tip of her tongue, dipping first deep into my well, then running
it up along the slit, meeting my clitoris again. Now she pressed her lips tightly against me, the pressure of her kiss holding the hood of my clitoris back, exposing the sensitive head to the searching, flickering dance of her skilled tongue. I could feel my back arching as if each touch of her tongue wound me tighter and
tighter, a spring coiling to a level of unbearable tension. “Let me…” she whispered, pausing from the alchemy she was working to look up and twine my fingers with hers, holding my hands tightly above my pubis in her strong grasp, before bending her head back to my center. Her strong grasp had my hands pinioned, her arms encircling my hips and holding me down against the bed, while licked and sucked and stroked and flickered… the orgasms started very quietly, slow gentle waves of pleasure rolling through me, until she let go of one hand and suddenly plunged her fingers into my pussy causing me to gasp, to buck, to cry out as the real orgasm hit me like a tidal wave. I had time to think, confused, that I’d been wrong all these years, I’d never had an orgasm, THIS was an orgasm, and ohmigod, could I live through such intense, overwhelming, soul-straining pleasure? I SCREAMED with the release, barely hearing the noise over the pounding of my pulse in my ears, and my vision started to tunnel down, grayness blacking out the edges of my vision. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the experience. The orgasm kept happening, and each moment I was amazed again as the strength of it increased. My legs were trembling, I could feel my hips moving involuntarily, restrained from out-and- out bucking by the grasp of her arm around me, both of my hands gripping her one like a lifeline, holding on in mingled terror and exaltation. Then she took her fingers out of my pulsing cunt, just for a moment, before sinking her thumb back into me… but now her wet, slippery fingers were teasing my asshole, playing with the tight rosebud there, until she slipped first one, then two digits inside. I had never felt anything like the sensations that shot through me now. She was lashing my clit with her experienced tongue, her thumb and fingers were pumping in and out of me, simultaneously piercing both ass and cunt, and I continued to come, continued to scream, I could feel tears rolling down my face, I
couldn’t take anymore, I couldn’t sustain this level of stimulation… ohmigod, I can’t take it, oh no, no, oh god… Awareness came back to me gradually, like the quiet stealing advance of dawn across the dimly lit twilight hours. I don’t know if I actually fainted or whether my brain just couldn’t process the data anymore. Kim was now kissing and softly licking my clit, no longer directly on the exposed head, her fingers inside me still, but motionless. I could feel my muscles clench upon her fingers as occasionally small waves of pleasure would ripple through me, aftershocks after earthquake, the tide behind the tsunami. In a moment I would make love to her…
Kim pulled herself up and lay atop my body, her long legs twining with mine. I kissed her, putting all my heart and soul into it, the taste of my own juices reminding me of the amazing feelings that I’d just experienced, and causing weak aftershocks of orgasm. As if she could read my mind, Kim shifted so that one of her legs was between mine, applying firm pressure against my clit. I couldn’t keep my hips still, even though I was still trembling with the exhaustion of the tremendous series of orgasms that I’d just had. Each slow thrust of her hip against my cunt evoked an answering orgasm, and this continued for several minutes as we kissed long and passionately. I couldn’t believe, even now, that this wonderful, lovely woman was making love to me. My hands were wandering up underneath the T-shirt she had on, stroking along her sides, running softly down her back.
All at once, my eyes filled with tears, and I hugged her fiercely so that she wouldn’t see. I had had at least a dozen lovers by that time, and before this I had never actually had an orgasm, even though if you’d asked me an hour before, I would have told you different. The experience was overwhelming, stirring emotions and
responses within me that I couldn’t name nor define. Later I was to look back and see that from that transcendent moment on, I would have given her my heart or soul had she asked me for it, I would have died for her smile: all those melodramatic, exuberant sorts of overreactions, they all applied to the way that woman made me feel.
As Kim returned my hug with equal strength, I was able to regain my composure. With a gentle motion, I urged her onto her back beside me, and started kissing at her navel and worked my way slowly up her ribs. A little sly and playful nibble there proved that she, too was ticklish, but I’d save tickle fights for later… my lips continued their peregrination upwards, finally finding the warm, soft swelling of her breast. I tugged her shirt up over her breasts, and she helped me pull it off over her head. The creamy white skin, the pale pink of her nipples stood out against her golden tan. I just sat, propped up on one elbow, and looked for a moment, enjoying the perfect curve of the breast, watching her nipples slowly harden from some combination of the cool air and the pressure of my gaze upon them. I couldn’t wait very long however, before lowering my lips to suck one hardened nipple into my mouth, sucking, nibbling, running my tongue in slow circles around the hard peak, flickering across the nipple. My left hand strayed over to her other breast, and stroked the underside of its soft swelling curve, thumb teasing the hardened pink nipple. She had one arm around my shoulders, stroking my hair with the other, pressing my head to her breast to indicate that I should suck harder. As I complied, she gasped quietly, then let out a low moan as my left hand found it way to her panties, and began investigating the path within. I slid my hand inside the thin cloth, and slipped first one side and then the other down past her hips, exposing her loins to my questing fingers. Her hand had left
my hair, and she was trying without much success to free herself of the minimal confinement of her panties. Regretfully, I left the nipple that I had been suckling, sitting up to help her finish removing them. My god, but she was gorgeous! She was indeed blonde, and the streetlight made the curly hair gleam, droplets of moisture catching little sparks of light, like diamonds glittering in a net of spun gold. A shiver took me then as I looked at her, my arousal mounting high again. She looked like an alabaster and chalcedony statue, an idol waiting to be worshipped. This I did, kneeling between her legs, kissing softly from her instep to her ankle, up her leg, meeting the soft flesh of her inner thigh with my lips, evoking answering shivers from her. I was teasing, delaying the final homage of my lips while reeling in the heady scent of her like a bee in an orchard. Finally my kisses found their way to their destination. I spread her tender folds to expose her wetness, and very slowly lowered my lips to suckle the nectar at the center of her flower. She tasted of salt and peaches, with a faint hint of honey.
She let loose a deep contralto moan, one that seemed to reverberate in my very bones with its heavy load of sensuous arousal as I ran my tongue tip from her opening to the small protrusion of her hooded clit. I sank against her, kissing her open-mouthed, exactly the same sort of kiss that I would have delivered mouth-to-mouth, my tongue twining about and teasing her clitoris with feather- light stokes. I could feel the trembling tension in her long legs which she had wrapped around me. Her hands stroked my hair, gradually stilling, then suddenly seizing me firmly to guide my tongue all the better. She urged me on, the pressure of her hands encouraging me to flicker my tongue more firmly and quickly across her swollen clit. I worked my hands under us, sliding two fingers deep into her open pussy. Again she let loose with that deep and wrenching moan, and I could feel the goose bumps rising down my spine as my own arousal edged up a notch with hers. She was starting to gasp and make little mewling sounds now, and I kept well in rhythm with her cries as I lashed her clit with my tongue. I removed my fingers from her cunt, causing a wordless cry of dismay from her, but immediately set my other hand to the task of stroking her pussy. Meanwhile, the fingers of my right hand were now thoroughly wet, and taking a leaf from this beautiful woman’s own book, I began to tease her asshole with my slippery digits, finally sliding a wet finger deep inside the tight opening. Now she began bucking her hips wildly, driving her cunt against my mouth, hands tight in my hair, thrusting hard to impale herself upon the fingers which pierced her front and back. I had all I could do to keep licking her hot cunt, fucking her ass and pussy with both hands, and remember to occasionally breathe as well. I couldn’t control my own aroused reaction, and I was driving my own hips into the mattress in time with her thrusts as well. Suddenly, she let loose with a banshee cry, stiffening a moment and holding my head tightly against her. I never let up on her engorged clit, licking and flicking my tongue over it as fast as I could. The trembling of her legs was like a tightly strung bowstring, quivering with tension, and I was amazed to feel the rhythmic contractions of her orgasms quite clearly via the finger in her ass. I had never been so completely aware of a woman’s orgasm before now, and the wonder and sense of power this gave me pushed me over the edge into an orgasm of my own.
I continued to lick her clit until she could unknot her fingers from my hair, and pull me up to lay above her, holding her as she shook with reaction. She said nothing yet, just kissed my neck softly where she had buried her face in the angle of my shoulder. I clung to her as well, certain that I had died and gone to heaven. Making love to her had renewed my arousal, and I hadn’t been able to satisfy my needs by humping the mattress earlier. I hoped that she would do something about this in a moment, but the urgency was past, replaced by a glow of contentment mingled with arousal. The next time would be slower and more sensual, but equally passionate and overwhelming in intensity, if our first pass at love was any
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The Beginning Of A Great Summer

*This is a true story events have not been changed and names have been*
It was the beginning of summer for me. I’m mike. Im 5’11 165lbs and very muscular and built from football and volleyball. Im 16 years old. I started puberty when I was 11 so ive had a fair amount of growing. I have fair amount of chest hair. And hairy legs and thighs. My cock is 8 inches. Anyway to my story and I might switch to telling the story from the 3rd person so bare with me.
It was the second week of summer. I had just woken up with a my cock throbbing. I sleep in the nude all ways good to let the boys hang free. I got up went to my draw and pulled out some see through briefs since I figured no one would be home. I walked down the stairs and noticed my dad sleeping on the couch. I had forgotten my mom went on vacation with her sister for 3 weeks. I continued and looked over at my dad and saw his beautiful tight ass with just the perfect amount of fuzz over it. I have a thing for my dad. Im not completely gay. I have had sex with girls before and experimented with guys. But my dad was different. My cock was even harder now. I went to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water when I heard my dad yawn and sit up on the couch.
Oh no I thought im ragging hard and he probably is too. Morning wood only good if you have a horny girl. I put my glass down turned around and my dad was standing there with his cock hard and his balls hanging and looking full. “Uh morning dad” I said “ no need to feel embarrassed or ashamed son. Were both men and erections are normal and so is being horny and nude. Son for the next 3 weeks its just us guys. Let everything hang loose.” He paused and I couldn’t believe this was happening. He stared at my cock through my briefs and said “ Hmm thick large and loads of precum just like your old man.” My dad was no old man he was 37 great body. Very muscular 6 pack and everything was so defined. His cock was at least 10 inches. He had hairy legs and thighs like me. Nice hairy chest with a thick treasure chest line leading to very little pubes. Like I said before his ass was nice toned hairy.
“Son listen, im a man with needs. You as a teenager are horny all the time. Your mother isn’t here to help me. So listen anything you need just talk to me in fact im going to shower than go to the store to pick up a bottle of lube, if you want to you can come.” “Sure dad ill come” “Great im going to shower if you want to join me you can”
I was in major shock but very horny and followed him to his shower. It was huge like a shower for a gym. He got in turned all the heads on and got it nice and hot. I slipped off my underwear no longer shocked but excited and my cock sprung to life. I got in and at that moment my dad dropped the soap and he bent over. Exposing his nice pink hairy hole which at that moment I sat down and started jerking off. My dad said “ you know son when I was your age I always wanted to do sexual things with my dad but he never would I know you have it for me the way you eyed my cock this morning. I wanna try something and I know your gonna love it. Get up and bend over for me.” I agreed and bent over. I was waiting when I felt a warm presence in my hole. My dads tongue plunged deep in my ass and ate me out. It felt amazing he stopped and stuck his fingers in my ass. He finger fucked my ass and I started moaning and screaming while he was saying “ Yeah babe you like that. Your ass is so warm and tasty and tight.”
My dad had little benches put in the shower which I could only imagine for fucking my moms pussy. He sat down on the bench and so did I. We started jerking off with the water sloshing and the sounds of our fists against our balls I started to moan really load and I was close to cumming. My dad said don’t and told me to cum on his chest. I got up and he laid across the bench. Damn I looked at him his legs spread apart muscular hairy legs great body huge cock I imagined him fucking me when I erupted. I screamed and moaned cum hit the wall and cum dropped on my dads mouth chest and chin. Little drops fell to the floor. I was so horny than I didn’t wait for my dads reaction got on the bench and sucked my dads cock. It was so thick warm and veiny. I could feel he was close when he started breathing heavy and his cock pulsed. He moaned louder than ever and at least 6 thick white ropes of sweet cum went down my throat and on my chin. My dad got up kissed me hard licked the cum off my chin and his chin and said “ Mikey, Son, Were gonna have a great 3 weeks” “ Now lets get washed up get that bottle of lube. Maybe hit the gym later tonight come home and have some late night fun?. Your uncle Mark is coming tomorrow. We used to have a lot of fun together as kids. Since your mom and her sister which you know is his wife are outta town he’ll be staying with us only for a little bit and staying in the guest room next to yours. He’s a moaner”
*There are gonna be many parts to this watch out for part 2 and yes this was a true story!!*

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Jocelyn the Surrogate Slut

CAUTION: This story is not politically correct. It includes the humiliation and degradation of willing and maybe not so willing black women. The “n” word is used liberally.

The Fisherman & The Mermaid-Chap. 8-10

CHAPTER 8
Papa’s men delivered her furniture, clothes, and computer on Monday. We put the furniture in the garage until we could figure out what to do with it, the clothes in the closet in the spare room, and the computer on my desk. Marta explained that she did much of her work at home. We sat in the kitchen with some graph paper as we discussed how to make the house bigger. I thought about extending the rear to enlarge the kitchen and bathroom, adding a door directly from our bedroom and almost doubling the bedroom.
Behind the garage on the other side I could add another room where Marta could work. We went back and forth several times before agreeing on a scheme. I thought I could do almost all the work myself during my upcoming summer vacation.
Marta and I were invited to dinner the following Sunday. We shared the plans with Papa and Jimmy. They had some suggestions which we were glad to incorporate. I asked Papa what he knew about getting a permit. He said he would take care of it so a week later his attorney dropped by with the document, reminding me that it had to be posted and that I had to follow the building code. He also gave me the name of one of Papa’s friends who could dig out the crawl space and build the foundation. I needed this in spite of the cost; it would save me weeks of back-breaking labor.
They finished the work in less than a week. I began framing the following day. I’m not the fastest worker, but I do put in long days. It took me two days to frame and install the subfloor and three more to build the walls—exterior and interior. The roof beams were harder. First I had to figure out what angles to cut the lumber. I’m an amateur so I do things by trial and error until I get it right. I use lighter and cheaper lumber. Once I had it angled correctly I used that piece as a template for the real beams; this step took me three days. I used exterior plywood for the roof and walls—I hate that particle board a lot of builders use. That took another week. By July fourth I had the structure enclosed and the roof in place.
Of course, I didn’t work every day. It rained several days and there was fishing. In mid-June I switched from blackfish to fluke, what is known as summer flounder in the south. Unlike blacks which can be fished on any tide, fluke will only feed during the last two hours of the incoming tide and the first two of the outgoing. This means we went out at all different times. Marta and I especially enjoyed evening fishing. The temperature was somewhat cooler, Marta didn’t have to worry about sunburn, and there were many fewer boats on the water then. That’s important because I like to drift for these fish; it also meant that we could get playful—licking and sucking each other and even fucking on those occasions when we were out after dark. We loved going fishing.
I had to explain the differences between the two fish to Marta who always had assumed that fishing was fishing. It took her a while, but within a week or so she had it down pretty well. One of the things about fishing—the fish has no idea who’s on the other end of the line. A rank amateur can out fish a pro on any given day. I caught plenty of fish during our first three trips, but most of them were throw-backs—fish shorter than the legal limit. Marta, on the other hand, caught fewer but bigger fish, her largest topping the scale at four pounds.
Later in the summer the fluke fishery dried up so we changed again to porgy, or scup. These are smaller in the Sound—a pounder being big—but extremely plentiful. They’re good eating, but bony as they’re really too small to fillet. On the positive side they are easily caught and a lot of fun. We also tried trolling and chumming for bluefish, a fish I never eat. They’re much too strong tasting and oily for my taste. It was during one of these trolling sessions that Marta asked if we could visit her parents. Of course, I agreed. Marta had spoken to her parents several times and every conversation ended in tears. I was about to find out why. I knew her parents were old fashioned in the extreme so I was nervous—how would they feel about our living arrangements?
We took the train into Brooklyn on a Saturday. Their apartment was only a few blocks from the station. Brooklyn has a bad reputation, mostly unearned, as a dangerous place, but I wasn’t worried. Tony had been appointed as Marta’s bodyguard—a position he took most seriously since the Marco fiasco. Tony was armed and he was a Karate black belt. Moreover, he looked tough, even though Marta and I found him to be a genuinely nice guy.
Marta knocked on the door; it was answered by her father. I didn’t know what he was expecting, but it wasn’t his daughter and two men. He invited us in—reluctantly, I thought—and Marta introduced us, “Tata (daddy), Matka (mother) this is Peter—I owe my life to him and this is Tony, my bodyguard.” They made some unpleasant faces and the visit went downhill from there. Tony excused himself, taking station outside the door.
When Marta and her mother went to make some refreshments I took the opportunity to speak with her father, but before I could say a word he told me what he thought, “I do not approve of how you two are living. It is sinful.”
“I understand how you feel, sir and that’s one of the things I wanted to speak with you about. I’m planning on changing those arrangements…and soon.”
“So, you are just like all the others—take your pleasure and run.”
“Well, actually, sir I was going to ask for your blessing. I plan to ask Marta to marry me. I’d like for your approval, but I’m going to ask her with or without it. I love Marta and she loves me. We want to be together…always.”
“I think you are rushing things. A suitable engagement of two to three years is appropriate and, of course, you could not possibly live together during that period.”
“I was thinking more about two or three MONTHS at most, and probably less. I accept that you don’t like our living together, but we are and we have no intention of changing. As I said, I hope for your approval, because when I ask for her hand I will also ask her to remove her contraceptive implant. I hope you would want to see your grandchild.”
“Hmmm. I also do not approve of this gangster you have been associating with.”
“Mr. Vanek, that “gangster” as you refer to him has been a huge supporter of Marta. He considers her a part of his family. When she was threatened by David Cartwright’s friends he had four of his best security men guarding her day and night. Tony works for him, as well. He has never asked to be paid and if I offered he would be highly insulted. He is like a father to me—he has been my father since mine passed away almost twenty years ago. He has invited us to dinner this evening so you will have the chance to meet him and make up your own mind.”
“I liked David.”
“Sure, so did Marta, right up until the moment he tried to kill her and later sent his buddies to finish the job. Last I heard from the FBI he was crying about getting a deal by squealing on the loan sharks he was dealing with. Face it, Mr. Vanek, all Cartwright wanted was to trade Marta’s life for a million bucks.”
“I suppose what you say is true. Can you support my daughter and a family?”
“I think so, sir. I’m a teacher and you probably know we earn pretty good money on Long Island. I have a Masters Degree and I’m also a Veteran of the U.S. Marines. I earn more than $80,000 a year. I also have considerable savings and investments because I didn’t run around like an idiot when I was alone, either in the service or later.” That’s the way it went—sparring back and forth. I couldn’t believe he said he liked David after everything he’d done to Marta. He never even thanked me for saving his daughter’s life three times. Things got a bit better when Marta returned with her mother, but not much.
Around five Tony knocked on the door informing us that the limo had arrived to take us to dinner. Mr. Vanek scowled, Mrs. Vanek beamed, apparently impressed by Papa’s affluence. I took the jump seat, allowing Marta to sit with her parents; Tony sat up front. Even in the limo he was ever vigilant. We drove across the Brooklyn Bridge into Manhattan. The driver took the West Side Drive—it was faster—with spectacular views of the Hudson and the Palisades—the vertical cliffs—on the Jersey side. He exited at West 57th Street toward Madison Avenue, turning right and stopping on East 63rd Street at the Post House Restaurant. We walked in to meet Mama and Papa in the lobby.
Marta handled the introductions and I could have sworn the temperature dropped twenty degrees. Marta’s father was being a total ass. Even Marta noticed and was upset. I was revolted by his reaction when she called the Pellegrini’s Mama and Papa. We were escorted to a private room where we sat at a round table for six—Tony would eat, but he was still working. The Post House is an expensive steak house, even by Manhattan standards, and Mr. Vanek commented repeatedly about the wastefulness of spending so much for a simple meal. I would have thought he was paying. Papa took Mr. Vanek by the elbow and left the room with him in tow. They returned ten minutes later, sat down smiling, and we all experienced a major thaw. There was actual casual conversation and laughter. I would never ask Papa what he said or did, but it was magic.
Later during the meal Mrs. Vanek asked Marta how she could eat so much. We all laughed crazily until Marta described some of Mama’s meals. Even the Vanek’s laughed then. The rest of the meal went well, although everyone gasped when they saw the lobster I had ordered—it was a huge three-pounder. I shared some with Marta and I could see her mom approve of how I treated her. Maybe she could thaw her father.
We said good-bye to Mama and Papa and returned to the limo. We dropped the Vanek’s off at their apartment, commenting on how we both had to be up early to work on the addition. It was almost ten when the limo dropped us at the house. Marta and I went in; Tony was relieved by two evening guards. Marta led me to the bedroom, but I resisted. “There’s something I need to do first. C’mon, I want to show you something.” I sat her on the couch, knelt on the floor, and reached under a cushion. “I’ve been thinking about this for quite a while, but I wanted to speak with your dad first. Now I’ve done that so there’s nothing stopping me…except my own nervousness. So here goes…Marta, I love you more than anything. I can’t conceive of ever being without you. Will…you…,” I took a deep breath, “marry me?” I whipped out the ring and showed it to her.
I can’t say that she saw it, at least not right away. Her face was in her hands. I couldn’t believe she was shocked. When she dropped her hands I could see the huge smile on her face. She held her shaking hand out for me; I put the ring, a one-carat solitaire, on her finger. She leaned down to kiss me. Then she stood, pulled me up, and led me to the bedroom—a perfect ending to an imperfect day.
CHAPTER 9
We made love all night—over and over—in every position imaginable and even in some I couldn’t imagine. We finally stopped around five, so exhausted we couldn’t stay awake. We woke at ten and made love again, Marta rolling me on my back and riding me as she rubbed her clit and her nipples into my body. I grabbed her firm ass and pulled her down, sinking my cock deep into her body. As we moved together I lifted her off the bed with every thrust—over and over, harder and harder until, at last I erupted into her. Marta shivered and shook, coming just as my last fountain of semen drenched her vaginal walls.
I held her close, kissing her cheek, “I have one other thing to ask you.” She lifted her head looking at me questioningly. “Will you please lose that implant thing? I’ll bet Celia can point you to a doctor who can do it.” Marta nodded happily and jumped from the bed. “I need to make some calls,” she shouted from the hall. I was surprised at the order—first, she called Celia then Marianne. Those calls seemed to take forever. Then she phoned Andrea—that was only a trifle shorter. Her next call was to Mama. I knew that would be a long one. She even insisted on talking to me, telling me it was about time. I knew she wanted me to hook up with Marianne or Celia, but that would be like incest—they were more like sisters to me than anything else. Finally, after more than two hours on the phone, she called her mother.
Mama invited us to dinner the next evening and we talked about the wedding. We wanted to marry soon, but we also wanted a proper wedding and reception. I wondered where we could find a suitable hall on such short notice. Papa scowled, “Why not use Casa Pellegrini? Didn’t you ever see ‘The Godfather?’” We discussed it for an hour and agreed—as if there was ever any way we could possibly disagree.
I only had a few friends from work and, of course the entire Pellegrini family. Marta had a few girlfriends however Papa and Mama had tons of friends. Papa arranged for a Cardinal to marry us on their patio. The reception would be in their back yard which was enclosed by a high hedge and totally private. It was set for the last Saturday in August. Marta and I would have a week for a honeymoon before I had to return to work the Tuesday after Labor Day.
Marta’s mother was thrilled but her father refused to participate. Frankly, I was relieved, especially when Papa volunteered to give her away. He also paid for the entire affair. It was a generous and much appreciated gift. I had nothing to do with the dress. With four Pellegrini women and Marta my opinion wasn’t needed. I did learn from Marta though that the shop initially told them that the alterations would take six weeks, however after Mama had a word with the owner in private that was suddenly changed to two, much to the chagrin of the saleswoman.
Several weeks before the wedding, after weeks of legal wrangling, the three would-be assassins made bail. I was worried and told Papa of my concerns. “I don’t think you have any reason for concern” he said, a small smile on his face. He was right. A week later the one I had shot in the arm was killed during a mugging. Four days after that a second was killed in a hit-and-run. The driver was never identified—the car was stolen. Two weeks later the third committed suicide, at least that’s what the coroner’s decision was. David Cartwright was still in custody in Bellevue; he had already been denied bail. Now all I had to worry about was the wedding.
Papa was old school when it came to a wedding. No disc jockey for him; he hired a six piece orchestra along with a locally famous caterer to serve prime rib cooked to order, bartenders, waiters and every other kind of servers imaginable. There would be a cocktail hour immediately following the ceremony. Two open bars would accommodate the 240 guests. Later dinner would be served at tables set up under a huge canopy with sides that could be lowered in the event of rain. If that happened a large portable air conditioning unit would keep the area comfortable. It can be hot and humid in August. Fortunately, it was a clear day with the high around 80 with a mild breeze coming off the Sound.
I thought I had been nervous my first day in Afghanistan as a sniper and again my first day as a teacher. It was nothing compared to getting married. I was calm as can be when I faced the four attackers, but now I was literally shaking in my shoes. Standing on the patio with Jimmy as my best man I almost hyperventilated and I think I would have had it not been for Jimmy. He cracked a few jokes about how terrible it was being married. Then I remembered that I was hopelessly in love with Marta and that we’d been living together for almost three months—this was just going to make it official. I relaxed right up until the orchestra began the “Wedding March.” Then I almost peed in my pants.
I turned into the house and got the first glimpse of my bride; it was seeing an angel. Marta wore a form-fitting gown—strapless with little baby pearls all around what she later told me was the bodice. A long train flowed behind her along the shiny floor. Papa looked great in his tux, but next to Marta I didn’t think anyone would notice. He led Marta to me, lifted her veil and kissed her gently on the cheek before joining Mama in the first row of guests. We faced the Cardinal who was resplendent in his bright red robes.
The good thing about having the wedding here was that we wouldn’t have a Mass. I hadn’t been to Mass since my mother died. Marta and I would rather go fishing than pray. This would be a straight wedding ceremony—some readings about wives being submissive to their husbands and other wedding related stuff before we exchanged vows. We didn’t really have a lot of time to prepare for the wedding so no personal vows—we stuck to the time honored traditional ones. I remembered nothing of the ceremony other than saying “I do” and exchanging rings. I woke up when I was told I could kiss the bride, something I truly relished. Everyone applauded and I led Marta into the house. Marta’s train was removed and I told her again how beautiful she was and how much I loved her. “I have a special present for you back at the house,” I told her. “I have two special presents for you, too,” she replied. We went out to greet our guests.
We did all the sappy traditional wedding stuff—the first dance and even the dance with the bride and daddy with Papa substituting gladly for Marta’s absent (hopefully forever) father. Later, after we had all feasted, the guests came to congratulate us and drop off their envelopes. Each would contain a congratulatory card and either a check or cash. I was a bit surprised when Jimmy gave us two. I was about to question him, but Jimmy said, “Don’t ask…just take it.” Then I understood—it was from Mama and Papa as if they hadn’t done enough.
The wedding took place at two; we left at seven with a white silk bag filled with cash. We would have extra bodyguards tonight. We changed into T’s and shorts and dumped the bag on the kitchen table. We opened each carefully, noting on each card how much each had given. Our friends gave us $50 each on average; Mama and Papa’s friends averaged $500 which we thought was a lot for total strangers, but then they were trying to please Mama and Papa—we were just the fortunate recipients. Jimmy and Andrea gave us $1,000. Mama and Papa, in addition to spending $25,000 on the dress and wedding reception, gave us $10,000. We called them immediately to thank them for their generosity and for everything they had done for us since I had first plucked Marta from the sea.
I went to the addition and brought back Marta’s gift—it was two wrapped packages, one a long slender one. “I think I know what this is,” she said smiling. She was right—a seven-foot Shimano graphite rod; the other box held a Shimano Stella spinning reel. ”Oh, Peter isn’t this the reel you always wanted but thought you couldn’t afford?”
I nodded with a smile. “Blackfish season will be starting again soon,” I told her, “I want you to be ready.” She stood and kissed me. Her eyes said, “Thank you,” for her. “Now for your gifts; first, I got this—with Celia’s help.” She dropped her shorts. Her neatly trimmed pubic hair was gone, shaved away. In its place was a tattoo—a pink heart with the word “Peter’s” and an arrow pointing down toward her pussy neatly inscribed in the center. I looked at her and laughed, “I love it…almost as much as I love you, but I think your next visit to the gynecologist is going to be really interesting.”
“Now, your extra special gift–I’m afraid you’re going to have to wait a while to see it—about seven and a half months. I think I’m pregnant.”
CHAPTER 10
Unfortunately, Marta got her period three days later. We concluded that the stress of the wedding had thrown her cycle off. It just made us more determined. We practiced two or more times a day throughout our honeymoon in Montauk at the end of Long Island’s south fork—the fishing Mecca of the east coast—less than three hours away. We chartered a boat sharing with two men to go deep sea fishing. We agreed we’d take turns in the chair and drew lots. Larry went first, I went second, and Marta third. Ben, Larry’s friend drew the last. We drifted and chummed, lines in the water all the time. Larry and I both got big bluefish over ten pounds—fun to catch, but basically useless for anything other than bait. We chummed some more and cut up the blues for bait. It was Marta’s turn in the chair when one of the reels began to click—a shark was nosing the bait. For vicious killers they can be surprisingly delicate. Marta waited ten seconds before pulling up on the rod and setting the hook. Line flew off the reel as Marta was buckled into the chair and the rod clipped to her harness. Marta used her legs and back, exactly as I had taught her, and reeled in on the down swing of the rod. The fish took a lot of line off the huge deep sea reel, but she had plenty left when the fish began to tire. I stood behind Marta, encouraging her and massaging her shoulders and back. Larry brought her a soda from the cooler, helping her to sip from the can, as she continued to fight the fish. It was almost thirty minutes later that she brought the leader to the boat. One of the mates grabbed it and pulled the fish parallel to the boat. It was an eight foot tiger shark which they estimated at more than four hundred pounds. I took a few photos of Marta standing above the big shark and we released it. Marta almost collapsed in my arms, grinning ear to ear. That was the last fish caught that day.
We took the next day off, going to Montauk’s Hither Hills State Park. We stopped off at a deli for a picnic lunch, parked and headed for the beach. I had brought beach chairs and an umbrella; I’m really careful about being in the sun, especially with Marta’s fair skin. We read the Newsday I had bought, laughing when we saw the headline way back in the local section—“Fisherman weds Mermaid.” There was even a photo taken by the photographer Papa had hired. Marta looked great; I was also in the picture.
The next day we had chartered a guide with a 25-foot center console to go right off Montauk Point for giant striped bass, some of which can reach 70 pounds. We drifted with the current dragging whole live eels about ten to twenty feet down. I got the first strike, set the hook, and eventually pulled in a twenty pounder. I had the mate release it. I got the next two strikes, landing one—a fifteen pounder, also released. Marta was happy for me, but she wanted some action of her own and she got her wish just before noon when the tide turned. Her new rod bent in two and the fish pulled some line against the drag, but the Stella is a premium grade reel. The drag was as smooth as silk—it should be, the reel cost me almost $800. Marta raised the rod tip and cranked on the down swing. Over and over she repeated except when the fish pulled line. Cranking then will only twist the line. Patience was the watchword here. We could all tell this was a big fish, probably a cow which grow much larger than the males.
Every time Marta got the fish close it would see the boat and bolt. I encouraged Marta to be patient. She had the fish out of the rocks so there was little chance of a break-off. Finally, after more than twenty minutes she pulled the exhausted fish to the boat. The mate netted the fish even though he would have preferred the gaff. Gaffing a fish will kill it. Marta and I had agreed to release all the Stripers. Hers weighed in at 46.3 pounds. I took a few photos and we released the fish, watching it swim slowly into the depths.
We emailed Celia, Marianne, Andrea and Mama that afternoon, just as we had done when Marta caught her shark. I was finishing the last message when Marta danced in front of me stark naked, both hands pointing to her new tattoo. I pressed “Send” and followed her to the shower. Marta still had her period, but we had never let that get in our way, except that we had agreed—no oral. We stood in the tiny shower washing each other, kissing and groping. I was a bit surprised when Marta pushed her finger up my ass.
We had never discussed any kind of anal; I was willing to explore, but never if it meant hurting Marta. She fell to her knees, no easy feat in this shower which was barely two feet square, and pushed me against the wall. She licked the tip of my cock and sucked me into her throat. Marta had told me she had limited oral experience before meeting me—she had never been very motivated. I guess love can cause a lot of changes; it sure did change me.
I pulled Marta up, slipped my arms under her thighs and lifted her. I pushed her against the wall and felt her hand guide my cock into her cunt. She looped her arms around my neck, kissed me as I began pounding her pussy. It was too soon to work on getting her pregnant—this was just for fun and love. The big advantage here was that every thrust would rub her G-spot and Marta had an extremely sensitive one. The slightest touch could send her into spasms of ecstasy. She came three times, screaming into my mouth every time until I joined her by cumming hard, sending five big ropes of hot white semen into her. Spent, we collapsed clumsily to the tile floor.
We fished the following day on a party, or head, boat. They were still fishing fluke here at Montauk and we were more than happy to join them. Although we drifted, the fishing was different here—we were drifting in and among rocks in fairly deep water—more than fifty feet deep. We needed to use heavy sinkers to keep our rigs on the bottom. Fortunately, Marta’s new rod and reel was strong enough to handle the load. I used one of the boat’s rods—adequate, but not great. We fished most of the morning getting only the occasional strike until two hours before high tide when things heated up big time. Marta got a heavy strike and she played the fish masterfully, bringing a 5.2 pounder to the rail.
No sooner had the mate rebaited her hook than she had another strike, this time pulling up a barely legal 18-incher. The fishing was hot and heavy for the better part of an hour—Marta had four keepers and I had three. I also had three throwbacks. At the end of the day the mates filleted the fish and held the final weighing for the largest fish pool. Marta’s five-pounder won easily; she collected almost $200. “Now I can take you to dinner tonight,” she told me. This was hardly a revelation—we were on our honeymoon so we went out to eat every night.
We put our fillets in the cooler and filled it with ice from our motel. I was really beat when I returned to our room. Marta led me once again to the shower. The hot water felt great on my tired muscles. I allowed Marta to wash me until I realized that she must have been at least as tired as I was. I took the soap from her and washed her luscious body, kissing her all over, ending with her sweet lips. I dried her lovingly and led her to bed.
We climbed beneath the blankets and held each other, savoring the sensation of each other’s skin. Marta’s skin was so soft and so smooth it was like cuddling with a sheet of velvet. Marta pulled back a few inches, repositioned her mouth over mine and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth as she ground her lips against mine. I fell back, pulling Marta onto my left side. “Nap?” I asked her. She nodded her agreement; we closed our eyes and fell asleep.
We slept for almost two hours. I woke when I felt Marta’s fingers playing on my cock which quickly responded by growing to its maximum length and girth. “Ummmm, nice, I love what I’m feeling, my darling,” Marta whispered to me.
“Oh, yeah? I think you’re going to love what happens next even more,” I responded.
“Oh, goody—I really hope so.” She finished as she climbed over me to straddle my hips, maintaining eye contact the entire time. She gripped my hard cock and rubbed it into her slit, moistening and lubricating both of us. Slowly she sank onto me, whispering, “I love you,” as my cock disappeared into her body. Just as slowly as she sank down, now she rocked. I felt as though I could feel every square centimeter of her vaginal linings as she moved up and down on me, teasing me as she did. In time her passion grew and as it did her pace increased to match the level of her emotions. I joined in, driving deep into Marta as we pushed each other toward our orgasms. Faster and faster we went. Marta flexed her muscles, squeezing my cock even tighter. I reached up, rolling her nipples and pinching them slightly with my nails. Marta threw back her head as a massive spasm ran through her body. I could feel her shudder and shake, yet I still drove into her until I could stand it no more—I came hard flooding her with my cream. So much did I cum that it ran out of her and covered my abdomen.
We fell back onto the bed exhausted, but eventually hunger drove us from our comfort. We rose, showered and dressed and I allowed Marta to take me to dinner. The following morning we drove home, driving through Riverhead and miles of former potato and duck farms. We called Papa and Jimmy when we returned. That’s when we learned that the District Attorney had agreed that I had acted in self defense the night I had dealt with the four would-be assassins. There would be no charges against me; I could pick up my rifle at the Fifth Precinct at any time.
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On-line to in bed pt2

This is a sequel to my first story which is also true.
It had been a few days since I had sex with Cara and I was so horny just thinking about the time we had.We talked everyday and couldnt get over how much we loved eachother after just a short time.She said she had never been so sexually satisfied before in her life.I was like the pluasure was all mine.
Cara said,”Mike I cant stand being away from you I need you inside of me so bad.”
Upon hearing this I instantly got hard.
“I so hard and wanna be inside of you too”,I said.
Then I started to tell her how big and hard my dick was.And how i wanted to slide it in and out of her warm wet pussy.How I just wanna slam it in her nice and hard.And lick her pussy till she cums.
”Oh my god im touching myself”,she said.
”Really”,I replied ”so am I.”
Then I really started to get into it with her.Telling her iI was imagining that i really was with her.And how I could actually feel her pussy on my dick.How warm and wet it was to be inside of her.This went on for about 5 or 10 minutes.Then I heard her moan out loud.
”Oh my god i just came so much”,she said.
Before she finished the sentence my ball tightened up and i let out a hella load all over the place.
”Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”,I said.
She was like,”Are you alright.”
”Wow that was incredable”I said.
”It was amazing”,She replied.’
We had just discovered the wonder world of phone sex.It was better than i ever imagined.I just couldnt wait to see her again.I couldnt stop thinking about her.I dont know how many times I beat off just thinking about the time we had and how beautiful her body was especially her tits.I complimented how on how gorgeous se was.But she would say ”your just saying that”or”im not really that hot”.But i thought otherwise.I couldnt believe how lucky i was to get to talk to her let alone fuck her.I couldnt wait to see her again but i realized when would that be.
So asked”When can we see eachother again?”
”I dont know”, she said.”It cant be this weekend cause im going to be home and not at school.So how about next weekend”
”i cant next weekend cause im going to NY with my friends and the weekend after that I have to work.Wow this really sucks we gotta wait a whole month to see eachother again.This sucks”I said.
“well if anything we always have phone sex now to tie us over”she laughed.
”Ha ha”I said.
Over the next few weeks i couldnt get her out of my head.She was all i could think about.We talked just about everyday and when her roomates were gone we had some of the best phone sex ever i would cum at least 2 times everytime.I felt bad cause she didnt cum until i suggested she get a vibrator.It worked like a charm.We both looked forward to our sessions as she called them.As the days went buy the anticipation very high.Finally she called me one thursday and said”I will be able to cum on saturday.
“Many times”I replied in laughter.
When saturday came she called to tell me she was on her way and i was just giddy.I was in such a good mood all dayiWhen she finally arrived i hopped right in her car and gave her a quick kiss on the lips and we decided to go to the movies.We didnt do anything at the movies except for a little kissing i wanted to just fuck the shit out of her right there but i knew there would be plenty of time for that later.After the movie we had some dinner and was going to watch the Uconn mens basketball team play because they were in the national semifinals against Duke but it was too noisy there and suggested that we get a hotel room and watch it there.She aggreed so we went to the store to get some snacks and some beer for the game.Then we checked into the hotel.
It was a few minuter before the game was to start and we were laying across the bed and i asked if she wanted a massage.she aggreed and took her top and her pants off.My dick nearly hit the ceiling when i saw her in her bra and her thong.I couldnt take my eyes off her beautiful ass and her flawless rack.She layed on the bed and i started to rub all over her body.I continued during the game up until halftime.AT halftime i stopped and we ate some snacks and kissed for a few minutes and watched the second half of the game.During the second half of the game i concenterted on rubbing her prosterior region and her legs.Every now and then i would slap her ass and she would turn and smile at me.
After the game,which Uconn won,she had some school work to finish so i watched some TV.When she was finished she jumped on me and started to tickle me.I am mot ticklish but i played along until i turned the tides andwas on top of her.I just looked in to her sparkling blue eyes and said”I love you”.
”I love you too”she replied.
Then i moved down to kiss her.The passion we had for eachother showed in the kiss.Our mouths were unseperable.The electricity i felt when our lips touched still sends shivers up my spine to this day.We swirled our tongues in eachothers mouths and we kissed for what seemed like eons.Until finally i reached down to feel one of her tits and i squeezed and she said”Oh”.
So i decided to kiss my way down to her perfect C-cup titties.I slowly licked and sucked on her titties for all the were worth.I was like a young baby sucking on its mothers teet.Her nipples stuck out like tic tacs and were just as hard.I then reached down and stuck my hand in her thong as i continued to feast on her nipple delight.
”Can i go down on you?” i asked.
”Oh yes please do”she replied.
I kissed her again briefly then i kissed all over her body.I licked her ear and she said mmmmmmmmmmm.I gave her one more quick kiss and slowly kissed my way down her body with soft tender kisses.Stopping at her tits to give her nipples another round before moving ever so closer to my target.
When i got there i saw a wet spot on the sheets and her pussy was soak and wet.I didnt want anymore of her sweet nectar to go to waste.I dove my mouth right in between her legs and immediately started to slurp up what ever juices i could.Then i stuck three fingers into her and probed her G spot and ran my tongue over her pussy.She seened to enjoy this quite a bit from the reaction she gave.I then moved my whole mouth over her lips like we were kissing and twirled my tongue inside of her and massaged her cunt lips whith my lips.Gathering whatever juices i could.After this i really started to go to town on her.I started to suck on her clit and furiously rub my tounge over it at the same time.This set off a serries of rolling orgasm as her body shook and spasmed making it difficult to keep up whith her body movements.Her legs crushed my head like a vice so i was barely able to maintain focus at what i was doing.
After about 5 orgasms she stopped me and literally begged my to let her suck my dick for doing such a good job on her.”Please let me return the favor”she panted as she was out of breath.With this she got up and pushed me down on the bed.My dick was hard as steel and aching for some attention of its own.I laid back and she grabbed my rock hard member and gave it a few strokes before licking the tip with short flicks of her tongue.I was in agony as i wanted to feel her warm mouth all over it but she kept on teasing it with her tongue.After a few minutes of tongue teasing she finally put opened wide and fit about half of my big cock into her mouth.I let out a sigh of relief as her warm wet mouth engulfed my mushroom head.She started to go to work on my dick like a pro.Twirling her tongue around my large head and licking the shaft up and down.Her head bobbed vicioucly up and down my cock and it was incredible.Then she started to suck on my skin pacifier as if she was to suck the cum out of a straw while snaking her toungue around my helmet.I knew it wasnt long before she was going to sample my protein shake stirring in my now heavy sac.As she continued the tongue assault i went past the point of no return and let out a load for the ages.”AHHHHHHHHHHHH my god”I yelped as i shot my load into her unexpecting mouth.She was scurring to lap up all my cum as i continued to force feed her my man chowder.She some how managed to get it all down without missing a drop.
Then i pulled her down and wrapped my arms around her.I waited a few seconds to let her finish swallowing all my baby batter before i lock lips with her once again.I flipped her on her back so i could get better access to her goodies and stuck my fingers in her hole again with was wet as usual.I kissed her and she said”I want you inside of me right now.”This was music to my ears because my dick had never gone down after shooting my load so i was just as eager to get inside of her.
I sat up and lined my dick up to her pusssy and rubbed my cock up and down her slit causing her to moan.I was going to do a little teasing of my own.I put my tip right on her opening and just left it there for a few seconds.She tried to thrust her hips but i backed away as if i lost my balance.Then again i rubbed it up and down her lips and she literally begged me to put it inside of her.I gave in to the teasing and slowly started to slide my baby maker into her honey pot.I went slow because being so large i knew that it might be uncomfortable.I wanted her to get a chance to get used to my cock.After a few minutes of this i started to pick up the pace a but and got into a nice medium paced rhythm.I plunged into her vagina with long forcefull strokes.Her pussy felt so good aroung my cock.It was warm and unbelievably tight not to mention wet as a soppy sponge.After a while i started to get tired and asked if she would get on top for a while.She aggreed and in no time we switched positions.She grabbed my cock and slowly lowered herself on to it.Her pussy clamped around my dick.Then she started to ride me like a bucking bronco.Man this chick could ride a cock like nobodys business.Her titties were bouncing uncontrollably i reached up to squeeze them as she rode me.I rolled my fingers around her nipples and then i pinched them this set her off to an orgasn once again.I could feel her juices run down my cock.This new found slickness felt so good.I stopped her cause i wanted to fuck her from behind.She unsaddled herself and i went behind her.I plunged into her depths and she moaned in delight.I went slow at first but i was in desparate need of letting my seed go and i started to pick up the pace.”Thats it fuck me fuck me harder.I want you to cum inside of me”she said.Thats when i really started to savagely thrust into her.I was violently fucking her with all my might.My nut bag was slapping up against her on every in stroke.I knew it had to hurt her but i was too into what i was doing.The slapping sounds that our bodies was loud enough to wake the dead.She grabbed my hand placed them on her big jiggly titties.I played with her titties for a while before i sensed that i was going to erupt.I placed both hands on her creamy ass and really started to violent fuck her as hard as possible.Then a few seconde later i couldnt hold back anymore.I shot another load inside of her.On the first splash she had her umpteenth orgasm.I shot off like a fire hose.It felt like i let out a gallon of trouser custard in to my babys quivering body.
I finally finished and apologized for being so rough towards the end.
”Thats OK”she said”The pleasure was more than worth the pain.”

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my submissive wife 2

this is my new story and thanx for for making the previous one a success i have more, if anyone actually likes to hear it. I know it pleases me, maybe just because it’s me and my wife, but here’s another assignment with my wife whom I’ll safely dub “Carol” and this guy she works with, Mark.

Mom and i were raped

I believe a little back ground is in order before I tell my story. My Dad works at the Livermore Lab. He is doing some kind of work for the Japanese Government and spends a lot of time in Japan. Mom whose name is Fern works at the school I attend and is an administration assistant. She is tall for a women 5’11” and weighs 155lbs. She has very long legs and her breasts are medium size I would guess. I know when we went shopping one time I over heard the sales clerk say she was a 36-24-37. My name is Dawn and at the time this story starts I was 5’8” and weighed 140lbs and my measurements were 36-23-36. I play soccer and basketball for our high school and I was a sophomore. We live in a rather secluded area of Pleasanton. Our house is way up in the hills and our front gate is ¼ mile from the house. Our nearest neighbor is a half mile. You need a code or an OK from the house to get in. The house is four bedrooms and three bathrooms with a big family room off the kitchen and Dad’s den plus a 3 car garage.
It was one week before my sixteenth birthday. Mom and I had been out shopping for things to decorate the house. I was real excited because my Dad promised he would be home in time for it and I’m pretty sure he is going to give me a car. I have been taking driver’s Ed. And Mom has been letting me drive the car to the store and shopping center close by.
It was a little after six when we got back and I had pulled Mom’s Mercedes into the garage. We were giggling and carrying and weren’t paying attention. We got out of the car and Mom put in the code to get in the house. I had opened the trunk to get the packages out. Normally Mom shuts the garage doors as soon as she pulls into the garage. This time I was driving and didn’t think to do it. Just as Mom opened the door two guys’s appeared out of no where with hoods over their faces. One guy, the biggest one grabbed Mom and put a switch blade to her throat and said don’t make a sound. The smaller one grabbed me by my hair and said I’ll cut you if you scream. I was so scared I was shaking like a leaf. As Mom opened the door our dog Raven a black German Shepard leaped up on Mom wagging his tail not knowing what was going on. The big guy told mother to grab the dog. She did and he said as soon as we get inside close the garage door and put him out in the garage which she did. I could now see that the big guy who was about 6’3” was a black man and the smaller one was about 5’7” who was either Latin or Asian. I could see they were wearing surgical gloves. The Black man asked “who else is in the house?” Mom said no one, but my husband will be home soon which we both knew was not true.
They had each of us by the hair and began to go from room to room. When we got up stairs and went into Mom & Dad’s bedroom the black man said this will do just fine. Mom & Dad had this big king size four poster bed. He threw Mom down on the bed and said shut up and don’t move. He took off the back pack he was wearing and took several strands of rope and tied Moms hands to each of the two post at the head of the bed. He then tore moms blouse off and ripped her bra off. She tried to kick him so he took out the switch blade and said if you move I’ll cut you from crotch to your tits. He took two more ropes and tied one end of the rope around her ankles and the other end to the top of one of the foot posts. When he finished the other Mom was spread eagled on her own bed. Mom kept saying, please don’t hurt my daughter. Then the Black man tied my hands together and tied me to the left foot post. He took some tape and put it over each of our mouths. He said, “Now we are going down stairs to the kitchen and get something to eat. When we get back I am only going to ask once. Where do you keep your money and valuables? If you lie to me I will hurt you and your daughter something awful. They were gone about forty five minutes. We tried to get away but it was no use. When they came back the Black man pulled Moms tape off and said “Now where are your valuables?” She told him about the safe in their walk in closet and gave him the combination. He came out of the closet with a stack of hundred dollar bill and some of Moms good jewelry. He also had Dad’s 38 special. The little guy asked “How much did we get?” $3,500, he said. Wow said the smaller one we really hit pay dirt here.
The big one said now let’s have desert. He began to disrobe. When he dropped his pants and didn’t have any under wear on my eyes about popped out of my head. He was enormous, at least nine inches and about the size of my wrist. He got between Moms legs and shoved that huge dick up into Moms vagina making Mom scream through her gag and I think she momentarily fainted. He could only get about 2/3rds of his dick into her at first. He began to thrust in and out of Moms vagina. The little guy came up behind me and pulled my panties down and forced my legs apart. I was so fascinated by what the black guy was doing to Mom that I didn’t realize at first what was about to happen to me. I was a virgin and the only sex experience I had was about three weeks previous.
I had stayed over at my girl friends house one Friday. Over the previous year when we stayed together we would kiss and some time’s we would caress each other’s boobs. This night we went a little further with our experimentation. We were lying together and we started kissing, only this time Shirley (that’s her name) put her tongue into my mouth. I tried to pull back but she had her arm behind my head. She was shoving that tongue all over the inside of my mouth. I started getting a funny feeling between my legs and I felt my nipples pop out. It felt so good I started kissing her back and running my tongue inside her mouth. After about ten minutes she reached over and placed her hand on my boob and proceeded to massage it and run her thumb around my nipple. It felt so good and the feeling between my legs became much stronger. I reached over and placed my hand on her boob that was a little bit bigger than I was and I started to massage it and run my thumb over her nipple. Her nipple popped out at least a ¼ inch and it excited me. She than slid her hand down between my legs and inserted her finger through my vulva into my vagina. I tried to pull away but she kept pushing it in and out of my hole. I had never felt anything like it before. I had never masturbated before and this sensation was completely new. She moved her finger up to the top half of my vagina and I could hardly believe how good that felt. Suddenly I got this tremendous feeling there and I could hardly get my breathe. I felt like everything flowed out of my body through my vagina. I said christ, what was that. Shirley smiled and said I think you had your first orgasm. I felt so good and relaxed after it. I wanted Shirley to feel the same way so I reached down and began to finger her vagina pushing two fingers in and proceeded to move them in and out of her pee hole. We kept doing it to each other until we each had climaxed four times. We fell asleep in each others arm. The next morning before we got up for breakfast she reached down and touched my vagina and whispered, “the next time your over I want to eat your pussy.” I said what? She slid under the covers and got between my legs and stuck her tongue into what she called my pussy. I can’t do justice to the feeling I got. I spread my legs and she was running her tongue up and down my pussy lips when her mother called us for breakfast. When she came out from under the blanket her lips were all wet from my pussy. I said Shirley that felt so good I’m can’t wait until next time.
I came to my senses as my antagonist shoved his dick up my pussy. He hit my hymen and lifted my butt up a little higher and jammed it up into my pussy tearing the hymen. It hurt but thank god he was not as big as the Black guy. It didn’t take very long before he pulled me to him and I felt this hot stream shoot up inside me. The Black guy was still hammering Moms pussy with that huge dick. As I looked at Mom I saw a change come over her. She began to thrust her pelvic bone back at him each time he slid into her and she was taking his whole cock now into her pussy. She began to moan and he said “you like my big cock don’t you little whore. I could see white stuff oozing out of Moms cunt. I knew I shouldn’t have but suddenly it was making me so hot to watch that big cock ramming in and out of Moms fuck hole. He fucked Mom for close to twenty five minutes before grabbing her ass with both hands and shoved that big cock all the way in her and I heard him say Ohhhh shit that feels good. Just about that time the other guy jammed his cock back up my pussy again and began to fuck me like a rabbit. I felt that same feeling I had with Shirley and my pussy started secreting some fluid and I came all over his cock just as he shot his load up into my vagina. My legs became so weak I could hardly stand up.
The Black guy said I’m going to take a shower and then a nap number two so watch them. Turns out they called each other number one and number two. Mom was still moaning and I think she was still Cuming a little. It seemed to excite the little guy because he took his pants and shorts off and crawled up on the bed. He took some of Moms juices from her pussy and began to massage her ass. He pulled her down as far as her arms would allow and then lifted her legs up. He put a finger in her ass hole and began to run it in and out of it. Then he inserted two fingers and really started pumping them in and out of her shit hole. After about three minuets he inserted his cock into her anal cavity and fucked her. He lasted a lot longer this time and must have fucked a good fifteen minutes. To my amassment Mom started moaning again and was thrusting her ass down into his dick each time he came into her. I could hardly believe that my sweet shy mother was enjoying the fucking she was getting from each of them. I saw him push hard and as deep as he could into her cavity and shot his load into her.
The Black guy came out of the shower and smiled and said was it good in her shitter? He said yes she was nice and tight. He laid down next to Mom and put his arm across her stomach massaging her tits for awhile and fell asleep. Number two went into the bathroom and took a shower. When he came out he was completely naked. He went over to his own back pack and took out his switch blade and came over to me and cut my dress off and undid my bra and cut the straps so that I too was naked. He then got down on his knees between me and the bed post and started sucking on my titties. I would like to say he discussed me but it didn’t. It actually felt good and I began to get excited. My pussy heated up and secreted more of my juices. His tongue was rolling around my nipples as he sucked them in turn. When he decided I was hot enough he reached over to mother and extracted some of her juices and rubbed them into my ass. He took a finger and tried to shove it up my ass. My sphincter muscle was so tight he had a real hard time. Finally He was able to insert it into my hole. It hurt at first but he kept sliding it in and out very gently. He had about a six inch dick and not to big around. He inserted himself into my pussy and took several strokes before withdrawing and placing it against my butt hole. He began pushing into my ass; it was very difficult because the sphincter muscle was so tight. Finally he was able to shove his cock all the way in. Dam it hurt but shortly it started to feel kind of nice. He reached around and began to massage my pussy and my clit. I now understood why Mom responded like she did. I started pushing my ass back at his dick each time he shoved it in. He fucked me like that for about ten minutes and then he grabbed my hips and shoved it in as far as he could and came. I had three orgasms. His dick came out of my ass and he left and went down stairs. I kept thinking, my god why wasn’t I more upset over the situation. To be hones, I was having feelings I had never experienced before and I liked it. Suddenly the phone started ringing and the black guy flew off the bed and grabbed his knife and put it to Moms throat and took the tap off. “Who is that” he asked. Mom looked at the clock and said it’s my husband. He calls us every night around ten o’clock. “Ok, I’m going to put the phone next to your ear and will be listening. He picked the phone off the cradle and placed it along Moms ear. High honey, she said, yes everything is fine. Dawn and I went shopping today and bought the decorations for the party. Is there any chance you can come home any earlier? The black guy tightened the blade on Moms throat. That’s Ok I understand. Well I love you and will talk to you tomorrow night. He hung up the pone and said “you did just great.” Now I am willing to leave you tape off if you promised not to scream or call for help. It is doubtful if anyone would hear you anyway. Mom said she promised and he looked at me and I nodded affirmative so he removed my tape.
He went into the bathroom and came out with one of our full length towels. He rolled it up and placed it behind Moms neck. Then He took one of Moms big pillows and placed it under her ass so that she was at and angle with her ass way up. He began to rub his cock jacking himself off. When he became semi hard he got back on top of Mom and inserted that huge cock back into her pussy and started stroking. He fucked her real nice and slow for awhile. Christ I was getting hot watching. He increased his tempo and after a short time Mom reared up her ass and shot this huge amount of water out of her pussy. I thought she was peeing on him. It flooded both of them and the bed. He laughed and said “hey number two I guess I found her “G” spot.” I had taken a sex course in the eighth grade and know all about a woman’s sexual organs. Boy you sure did. She had a lot of pussy juice stored up there. He got up and cut Moms leg ropes and got back on Mom and began to fuck her again. Mom through her legs around his waist and was fucking him back. She was moaning and groaning something terrible. She was Cuming one after the other. He was now really fucking her fast and hard. Suddenly he extracted himself from her pussy and swung around so his cock was over her face. He picked up his knife and said if you bite me I’ll cut you. He shoved his huge dick into her mouth and began to fuck her like a pussy. Deeper and deeper he went. When he pulled back Mom was choking and gasping for air. He said hold your breath and I will withdraw in time for you to breathe. He pushed back into her and continued to fuck her going deeper and deeper into her throat. Then he would withdraw and she would take great big breaths before he shoved it back in. Finally I couldn’t believe what I saw. Her throat expanded and was bulging out as he shoved his cock almost all the way in. When he withdrew she moaned and again took huge amounts of air in her lungs and he shoved back down her throat this time he got it all the way in. He was fucking her throat really good and I was fascinated as I watched her throat expand around that big dick, He withdrew once more and said get ready I’m going to blow. She sucked in more air and he plunged deep into the throat and he grabbed her head and buried his cock completely and I saw her throat contracting as he came. He held her there until she started to struggle and then he withdrew his cock from her mouth. She was choking and sucking in air but none of his spunk came out of her mouth. I realized that she had taken it all down her throat and into her stomach. I marveled that she was able to do that. “My god lady you are fantastic. I have never had anyone able to take my whole rod down their throat. Mom’s chest was heaving from the ordeal and she was still taking big breaths.
Number one said “Ok ladies you have had your pleasures now it’s time to put on a show.” He came over and took the rope that had been around Moms legs and tied each of my legs to the bottom of each side of the bed spread eagling me. He untied my hand and tied my hands to each side of my Moms thighs. Ok girl I want you to eat your Moms pussy. Clean every bit of cum out of her box. No, I can’t do that she’s my mother. If you don’t I will cut her. Mom said its Ok honey I’ll be alright. I placed my mouth over her cunt. She had a real strong pungent odder and I began to lick her pussy and eat the cum the black guy had deposited in her earlier, plus her own juices. He said when I come back I want to se her cunt all clean and ready for her next fuck. No spitting it out.
I began to really get into it, licking and sucking her pussy. I was scooping out great quantities of cum and swallowing it. When I began to run my tongue over her clit she started moaning, what a feeling to know I was making my mother hot. I pushed the sheath covering her clit and was surprise how big it was. It was as big as the point end of a pencil about a half inch long. When I sucked on it Mom would throw her pussy up at me. She began to cum and I got real excited because I had such control over her. I sucked and sucked that clit and worked her cunt with my tongue. She was now Cuming in a continuous stream. We must have been at it for about fifteen minutes when suddenly I felt a ruff tongue go into my pussy. I was so wet from making Mom cum that it slid in quite easily. I tried to see who or what it was but couldn’t quite see. The tongue was going in and out of my dripping cunt and it made me cum. Every time I came the tongue went in deeper and faster scooping out my pussy cum. I finally realized it was Raven. Number one said. Your dog and I have become friends since I fed him some good steak meat. He helped Raven jump up on my back and that dam dog started humping me. He found my pussy and as soon as he was in he started fucking me like a jack hammer. Both of the guys were saying that’ a boy, fuck her good. Raven was fucking me a mile a minute. I felt something begin to swell up in his dick and he would shove it through my pussy lips and then it would pop out. It got bigger and bigger and was really hurting me. I cried please stop him he is hurting me. Then that knot went all the way in me and stayed, between the knot and the and the end of his dick was so long he penetrated my cervix, some how finding the hole where my vaginal fornix ring was. I thought I was going to go crazy it felt so good. Raven started shooting his jizz up into it with each thrust, and he went deeper and deeper until I felt him about two and a half inches up the cervixit. He just kept thrusting and shooting his cum up my cervix. I grabbed Moms legs and let out a moan and came one of those “G” spot fountains. It was shooting out like a jet steam between my vagina walls and Ravens cock that had me stretched to the maximum because of his knot. I had never had such an extreme orgasm as that. I didn’t think he would ever stop shooting in me. I couldn’t believe that after that enormous climax I could cum again so soon, but I did. Finally Raven turned himself around and we were ass to ass. We were really tied. He tried to pull out of me and each time he tugged I felt him shoot a little more of his doggy cum into me and I would explode with another orgasm. Finally after about ten minutes he came out of me with a loud plop. It was then that I realized he had scratched my sides with his nails and it hurt enough to make me cry.
Well sweet cheeks now that you have had that big knot up your snatch your ready for me. My Mom yelled no, your to big for her you will split her open. Shut up he said. The next thing I new he was shoving that huge peace of meat up into my sore pussy. My god he was big. He stretched my pussy lips to where I really did think he was going to split me wide open. However he didn’t, he started fucking me with long even strokes like he did Mom. At first it was hurting because I was stretched so tight. Even tighter than the dogs knot did. Then the pain turned to pure ecstasy and I began to cum once again. He increased his speed. Ohhhhhhhhh god that feels wonderful I cried. Yes. Oh yes yes, fuck me number one, faster, faster oh god yessssssss I screamed ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhg as I came again and again. He was now ramming me like a great piston shoving that massive cock deep into my pussy, crushing my cervix. In the mean time as soon as he started fucking me number two came over and forced my face back into Moms pussy so I began to lick and suck her cunt and licking her clit all over again. In minutes I had Mom Cuming again. We fucked and I sucked for a good twenty minuets when number one grabbed my waste and plunged his dick so deep I thought he would drive my cervix & uterus into my stomach and unloaded a huge amount of his sperm in me. It was hot against my pussy wall. I couldn’t believe the cum he still had after fucking Mom twice. He was amazing.
He took two more pieces of rope and tied Moms legs to the posts. He said we need to get some sleep so will you be quiet so I won’t have to gag you. We both said fine. He went over and lay down next to Mom and went immediately to sleep. Number two came over and stuck his meat up my ass and fucked me for quit awhile. His stamina was getting much better. He finally shot a load in my ass and went over to the sofa and laid down. It took awhile but I finally fell asleep. It must have been about five in the morning when I was suddenly woke up with raven on my back. He must have been licking my pussy while I was asleep because I was all wet with new cum. He shoved his dick up my ass and began to fuck me. It felt good at first and then I felt his knot start to swell and I thought oh shit I can’t let that knot go in me so I began to wiggle my ass back and forth try to dislodge his cock. It didn’t work, he gave a big shove and the knot went up my ass hole and began to swell inside me. I screamed it hurt so badly, but Raven just kept on thrusting his dick and knot up my ass. Number one turned on the lights and said what the hell is going on? By then Raven was fucking me like a machine gun and was shooting his sperm into me. He was so far up my ass that I think he had entered my colon. I was crying and Cuming at the same time. Raven finally slowed and just gave me short little jabs shooting his Jizz into me with each thrust. Number one was laughing and saying look at that will you what a sight. Mom was saying Oh christ pull him off her he’s up her ass. She will be all right. The ass hole has the ability to expand quite a bit. In fact as soon as he pulls out I’m going to fuck her there. Mom said please don’t she’s just a little girl. Little girl my ass she a great piece of ass and some guy is going to be lucky some day if he’s hung well enough. After breakfast I’m going to let your dog fuck you in the ass then I’m going to bury my cock in there as well. Mom didn’t say another word. Raven’s knot finally came out of my ass and I hardly had a chance to enjoy it when number one shoved his humongous cock up my ass hole. It hurt a little at first but he was right my ass accommodated him and he fucked me for over a half hour before he shot a another load of his creamy sperm into my ass. When he finally pulled out I felt like he had jammed my colon clear up to my chest. The relief was wonderful I came at least six times during that half hour. We then all went back to sleep.
I woke up with my cheek on my Moms upper thigh and my nose next to her pussy. She smelled of pee, cum and her own juices. I realized she must have wet the bed because neither of us had been to the bathroom since we came home. I had peed on the floor my self during the night. One and two were no where in sight. I looked and saw Mom looking at me. I smiled and took my tongue and flicked her clit ignoring the strong smell. Her ass jumped and I did it again and I heard her whimper ever so softly so I buried my face in her pussy and began massaging her pussy lips with my tongue. I gently ran my tongue over her clitoris. She said Oh honey I know it’s wrong but god you make me so hot and you do it so well. That’s it baby, Oh shit I’m there already, oh sweet jesus ummmmmmmmm. And she shoved her pussy up into my face as she climaxed. I kept on eating that wonderful pussy that I came out of and thought “here I am trying to get back in” It made my pussy tingle just thinking about it. I kept eating and running my tongue in around and over her pussy. She kept Cuming time after time. Ummmmmm, Ohhhhhhhhh shit, yessssss baby yes she kept saying each time she had an orgasm. I think I would have eaten her pussy all day, but number one came in and said, well lookie here my ladies are starting without us. That’s enough of that. I’m hungry and I want you to fix us some breakfast. She untied Moms feet and then retied her legs so that she was tethered like you would a horse. He then untied her arms and did the same to me. Mom said we need to go to the bathroom and take a shower and then we will fix you a nice breakfast. Ok he said but make it fast, I will be right outside and leave the door open. We hobbled into the bathroom and Mom sat on the toilet and said thank god I was about to shit myself. I had to pee real bad so I stuck my pussy over the sink and peed. When Mom was finished we both go in the shower and turned on the hot water as hot as we could stand it. We soaped ourselves and shampooed our hair. When we finished rinsing Mom unscrewed the shower head stuck it up her pussy and gave herself a water douche, she likewise did it to her ass. She handed the long nozzle and said douche your pussy and your ass. It really felt good running the water up into my cunt. When I stuck the nozzle up my ass a whole bunch of shit came poring out. Mom got out of shower and sat on the toilet and got rid of what was left in her ass. She came back into the shower and stuck the hose back up her ass and held it there until clear water was coming out. She handed the hose back to me and said do the same thing. She than got out and sat on the toilet again and let whatever was left in her ass come out. She then got an enema bulb out from under the sink and took out a bottle of baby oil and stuck the nozzle into it and squeezed some into the little bulb. She than stuck the nozzle up her ass and squeezed, completely lubricating the inside of her ass cavity. I was just finishing running the water up my ass for the third time before the water came out clear. I squatted and let the water run out of my ass. I ask Mom why she had squirted baby oil up her but. She said, “incase those guys decide they want to fuck us in the ass again it will make it easier on us.” When I came out of the shower Mom said bend over. She shoved that tube up my butt hole and squeezed the baby oil up into my ass cavity. Then she took a piece of Kleenex and folded it and placed it between my ass cheeks. So the oil won’t run down your leg, she said. We finished toweling off and wobbled down to the kitchen. Raven kept trying to stick his nose up our crotch as we walked and I nearly fell down the stairs when he hit home and his tongue went into me about an inch. Mom gave him a good whack and told him to go to his bed.
Mom fixed a really nice breakfast for them. Number one had a porter house steak and four eggs, toast and coffee. Number two had bacon, about a half a pound, three eggs toast and coffee. I was starving I had not had anything to eat since noon the previous day. I ate a small steak and scrambled three eggs as well as toast and coffee. When we finished number one said Ok back upstairs everyone. Mom said she wanted to change the sheets before she had to get back on the bed. Number one said I think that would be a good idea and grinned.
We left all the other covers off when we finished changing the sheets. Number one said alright today we are going to let you choose how you want it. Mom looked rather sheepish and said I’d like you to fuck me number one. Ok but I want to cum in your mouth. I was really surprised to hear her say “I would like that. How about you sweet cheeks? Number one said to me. I surprised myself when I said, your way to big for me to take in my mouth and I have never sucked a dick before so I would like Raven to fuck me while I give number two a blow job. Number two was grinning and I think his chest stuck out a little more. I want to get a sweat shirt my sides are already marked from raven’s nails. I retrieved my sweatshirt and called Raven. He came bounding into the bedroom tail wagging like crazy. I told number two that I wanted Raven to first lick my pussy and when I was ready I wanted him to sit in the chair and I would give him his blow job. Then I changed my mind and said no I want you to sit on the end of the bed. I wanted to watch Mom get fucked again.
I sat in the chair and spread my legs and began to finger my pussy, after I had my first climax I let Raven lick me. He did so enthusiastically. I saw number one again place a rolled up towel behind Moms neck and the pillow under her ass. He got between her legs and plunged that massive dick into her wet hungry pussy. He was taking long easy strokes in and out of her Pussy. Mom was already moaning and had at least one or two orgasms already. I became instantly hot and I cam as Raven shoved his tongue up into my fuck hole. I walked over to the bed straddle legged as Raven continued to lick my now warm wet cunt. I got on my hands and knees and Raven needed no urging He jumped up on my back so I reached back and took his dick in my hands and guided him into my vagina. When I was sure he was in me I took number two’s cock into my mouth. Number two started humping my face while Raven was doing a good job of fucking my love hole. Number one had increased his tempo and was now grinding Mom’s pussy with a vengeance. The more I watched the hotter I became. Ravens knot was starting to swell up inside me and number two had his hands on each side of my face and was forcing my mouth back and forth on his cock .I could feel Raven now deep within my pussy cavity. His knot was in locked inside me and again I could feel the end of his cock go into my cervix causing me to have multiple orgasms. Mom’s legs were locked around number ones’ waist and was fucking that big cock for all she was worth. I was now taking all of number two’s cock sucking and running my tongue over the head of it. He was moaning, Mom was moaning and I was moaning. Number one unlocked Moms legs and switched around like before and drove his cock gently but firmly down her throat. Raven was squirting his doggy cum into my cervix, and number two grabbed my head and forced his cock deep into my throat shooting his thick creamy sperm and I swallowed it all. I looked over at Mom and I could see her bulging throat was once again receiving the full length of his humongous cock. Raven was still short pumping me and that did it I let go one of those “G” spot orgasms and it gushed out around Ravens knot and onto the floor. I just collapsed from it all. I may have even fainted because the next thing I knew was that Raven had turned around as was trying to get his knot out of me. I grabbed his hind legs and pulled him back tight against my ass. He was still Cumming inside me and about every third squirt I would cum again. Number one ground down hard on Moms face and his balls were under her chin. I saw him rear his head back and heard him say Oh god you are unbelievable. When he pulled out of her throat she gasped for air just like the last time. I thought, “If Mom isn’t careful she could smother to death. I realized I was still gripping Ravens hind legs holding his dick submerged in my vagina tunnel. I let him go and his knot plopped out of me and his doggy cum and the rest of my “G” spot fluid came poring out of my pussy. Number two said hey that was real nice, thank you.
After we had lunch number one said to Mom, “Ok it is your turn to fuck your dog and give us a show. She knelt on her knees at the foot of the bed and said this is so degrading do I have too? Oh Mom you’re going to love it I whispered. I brought Raven up behind her and he started licking her cum out of her cunt and ass. I could see his tongue go across and into her pussy, scooping up large amounts of her juices. She started moaning and lifting her ass higher so Raven could penetrate her further with his tongue. I saw her climax and Raven renewed his efforts in trying to eat her offering faster than she could reproduce it. Raven was losing the battle. I reached down and gave Ravens dick a couple of jerks and he mounted Moms back. I had given her my sweat shirt so she wouldn’t get all scratched up. I guided his dick into Moms waiting cunt and Raven did the rest. He fucked her hard and fast. I squatted down and watched him shove that knot in and out of her pussy until finally he gave a big shove and the knot went in and stayed. Mom was grunting and Cuming with each powerful thrust. She said Oh honey your right he is wonderful. He made me cum half a dozen times.
I got so hot watching Mom fuck Raven that I grabbed number one and said come on big boy I want that humongous cock in side me. He laughed and said “what a change since we arrived. You like big black cocks don’t you?” You son of a bitch I should hate you but you have made me learn to love that big cock in me. “Well you have your choice, in your ass or in your pussy but I get to cum in your mouth if I fuck your pussy” I can’t take that big a cock in my mouth like Mom did. How do you know, you haven’t tried. I don’t know where Mom learned to do that but until you two I’ve never had a dick in me any where before. Daughter like mother, don’t you think you’re as good as she is? I could force you to but I want you to volunteer. He’s right if my mother could do it I should be able to I thought. Pussy I said. He picked me up and laid me on the bed and placed the same pillow that had been under Mom under my ass. He re-rolled the towel and put it under the back of my neck. I was still wet from watching Mom and Raven but I fingered my cit anyway to make sure I was well lubricated. He slid that huge pole up in me and filled the inside of my cunt stretching my lips to the breaking point and I threw my legs around his hips as he began moving in and out of me with long easy strokes. He had been fucking me like that for about five minutes when Mom came by my head and said drink this. What is it I asked? It’s some oil and water to make it easier on your throat. I remembered how much easier it was to take it in the ass when Mom squirted that oil into me. Ok Mom I said and drank it.
Number one was increasing his tempo and I could feel his cock slide over a spot just inside my vagina about two & half inches in and on the upper side of my cunt. I could feel the sensation building and new I was going to have a “G” spot climax if he kept on like he was. I had already cum twice but I was anxious to have that wonderful & powerful sensation that the “G” spot brings. He was now fucking me with fast hard strokes. I felt the sensation building and I said yesss fuck me number one, harder, faster you have my pussy on fire oh shit yesss, OH YESSSSS I screamed and I shoved my pelvic bone up into him and let a stream of my pussy water come streaming out of my pussy between his cock and my vagina walls aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and I went limp. I felt like all the strength in my body left. I drench my ass his cock and the bed. He gave me about a dozen more strokes and then undid my legs and turned around. He placed his cock to my lips and I opened my mouth. I was scared to death. He said breathe through your nose and if I enter you throat don’t panic. Take a deep breathe and hold it. When you just have to breathe again if I haven’t pulled out hit my thigh. I must be crazy I thought. He began to intrude my mouth with that huge cock. I was stretching my lips and when he touched my throat I panicked a little and began hitting his leg. Relax he said I haven’t even started. I relaxed my throat and he shoved about three inches down my throat passage. I had not taken a breath and I panicked again and started hitting his leg.
He with drew his cock out of my mouth and I was gasping for air and chocking. I told you to breathe through your nose until I touched your throat then to take a big breath and hold it as long as you can. Your throat opened just fine so you shouldn’t have a problem he said. I nodded my head and he re-inserted his cock into my mouth. When he reached my throat I did like he said I sucked in as much air through my nose as I could and held it. He shoved that pole down about five inches this time and held it there for a moment and then withdrew. I blew out the air in my lungs and took several big breaths. See now that wasn’t so bad was it. I shook my head no. Ok now let’s do it. He reinserted his cock and when he reached my throat tunnel I took in as much air as I could and he plunged his cock deep into my throat. It hurt at first because it was being stretched so much for the first time. He was now moving up and down my throat with ease. I was sure glad I had taken that oil. He pulled out and I gasp for air and then he went back in and I repeated the procedure. He did not put all his cock in me and was pumping my throat nice and easy. We repeated that three more times, and on the last one he was sliding up and down my throat a lot faster. He grabbed my head and shoved his cock all the way in and I felt like he ruptured my throat. It was really painful and I felt his thick creamy cum slid a short distance down my throat and into my stomach. He held me there and pumped several more globs of his spunk into my stomach. I started hitting his leg because I couldn’t hold my breath any longer but he just held me tight with his cock all the way down my throat. I started thrashing around and hammering his leg when he finally pulled out. I was chocking and sucking in air and saliva was running out of my mouth. I hollered at him, “You son of a bitch I damn near choked to death.” He just grinned and said no you weren’t you were fine. In fact you were great. As soon as I had gotten my breath back and my panic had subsided I thought that wasn’t so bad. In fact I was kind of proud of myself because I knew I was every bit as good as my Mom who had shocked the hell out of me. If this hadn’t happened I never would have suspected how much my mother liked to fuck and suck cock. When I looked over I had to giggle, Mom was on the floor tied to Raven with his cock up her ass and number two’s dick in her mouth that she was sucking like crazy. Looks like you have been busy with no concern while your daughter was practically being suffocated to death. She didn’t answer because number two had his hands behind her head and her face was shoved tight against his groin. I could tell he was Cuming by the look on his face. I watched her throat contracting as she swallowed it all.
It was now dinner time and we all went to the kitchen. Mom cooked and I fixed a nice salad she broiled steaks and some frozen french fries. I let Raven lick my pussy while we ate. He got a steak too. Number one said it was time for them to go and asked for Moms keys to the Mercedes. We have stayed two long but we enjoyed every minuet of it. It’s Ok if you report us two the police because we did force you to have sex even though you ended up liking it. I found these sleeping pills in your bathroom and I want you to take two each. By the time you wake up we will be long gone and we did.
We all went back up stairs and Number two had Mom sit on his cock and she put it up her ass. He said come hear girl and sit on my face. I almost ran thinking wow He’s going to eat my pussy. I straddled his head and lowered my pussy to his waiting lips. When he inserted his tongue I thought christ he has a long tongue. It went into my cunt hole close to four inches. He even tickled my “G” spot with it, what really set me off was when he ran it over my clit. His tongue was so long that it took seconds to run the entire length across it, and it didn’t not take long before I climaxed. I could hear Mom moaning about how good it felt up her ass. Number two jumped up on the bed and stuck his dick in my mouth. Boy what a difference from the previous one. I sucked it with vigor, running my tongue over his piss opening moving my head up and down his cock. I came three times while I was sucking him off. When he came he had his cock in as far as the edge of my throat and I enjoyed the smooth feeling of his thick sperm sliding down my enlarged throat. I came again and got off his face and sat in the chair. Number one then picked Mom up and turned around so she was kneeling on the bed and he began to ram her ass. Sitting there watching a nine inch cock going into her ass was quite a sight. Raven came over and stuck his nose between my legs and started licking. I scooted forward and opened my legs wide to allow his tongue full penetration. I came quickly and I turned around and got on my knees to let Raven hump me which he did. When his cock and knot were fully in I thought to myself what kind of a tramp had I become, because I really like having the dog fuck me with his long dick that could penetrate my cervix. Raven made me have two more orgasms. While I was tied to him I laid my head on the seat pillow and fell asleep.
When I woke up Raven was fucking me. I looked at the clock and it was three in the morning. I looked over at the bed and could see Mom lying there snoring very loudly. I was still groggy as Raven pounded my pussy. When he finished I fell back to sleep still tied to him. I woke up and it was day light and damn if Raven wasn’t fucking me again. I thought shit I need to get up but it felt so good with Ravens cock this time in my ass. I lifted my but up so he could get full penetration and he fucked me hard and fast. When his knot went in and stayed and he was giving me those short jabs squirting his juices into my ass cavity I swear I think he actually was able to go into my colon a little bit, maybe an inch and I came. I was really amazed at how often I could cum.
After I became untied from Raven I went over and woke Mom. What happened? I asked. She was still a little groggy too but she said well after you fell asleep while Raven was fucking you which was quite funny I might add. We talked awhile and then I suggested that for our final act how about number one fucking me and number two fucking me in the ass. Number two said hey that sounds great. I got on top of number one and bent over and let the other into my ass. That’s the last thing I remember.
Gees Mom what are we going to do I asked. Well first were going to call the police then I want you to put your robe on and we will wait for them to get here. I am going to put Raven out in his kennel. When the police come I don’t want you to mention the dog at all. Let me do the talking. Shit Mom I want to take a shower I’m full of dog cum in both my ass and my pussy. No, now that I think of it we are going to tell them the whole story how they forced us to have sex with them and the dog. If we stick as close to what really happened about being threatened with a knife and being tied up and all we will be Ok. I want us to be examined by a doctor. And I will have the doctor prescribe one of those new 24 hour prevention pills. Homey I want to say how sorry I feel about what happened between us being incest and all but it was forced on us. Mom of all the things that happened that was the most wonderful. I want us to continue making love. She smiled and said it was nice wasn’t it.
It’s been three months since and things are getting back to normal. They found Moms car in San Jose and we are on summer vacation. I had my party and of course I had a million questions thrown at me but I answered them discreetly not revealing too much. I did get my car, a little Austin Healy. Dad wanted to find and kill them. He still spends most of the time in Japan. Mom said he hasn’t been able to touch her yet. She thinks they may need to go to counseling. I bought a cock strap in Livermore at the porno store and I fuck and eat Moms pussy all the time. So Mom has not had to do without. The only other change is Mom bought a Great Dane last week. He is two years old and is larger than Raven. When He gets full grown the Veterinarian said he would be close to five and a half feet from ass to nose. We are teaching him to fuck when he smells our pussy juice. His cock is already a little bit bigger than Ravens. I can’t wait until he is full grown. Last Friday was the first time I let him fuck me and wow he is strong. When his knot went up me he stretched me and I started thinking about number one. I hope they never catch them. I am going over to Shirley’s this week end and I am looking forward to continuing what we started the last time I stayed over.
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