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Subtle Seduction

Introduction: Be forewarned, this story is probably pretty long, and the sex does not come until about midway through it. If this is not what you are looking for, don’t bother reading it. If, however, you like your sex stories with depth, background, and, GASP, a story, by all means, enjoy. Also, bear in mind that this is a STORY. It’s not real, it’s not a true story hiding behind the illusion of fiction, it’s just a story. Just because someone writes about something doesn’t mean they necessarily practice it. Fantasy and reality are two separate things, and one would do well to remember that fact when reading such stories as are present on this site, so by all means, please enjoy the story.

Wendy’s World – 2 Fantasy or Real :)

I’m at the skate park surrounded by the group of guys. We were down in the pit of the park and couldn’t been seen by passers by. There are six or seven I’m not sure. They are all naked and leering at me. I look down and find myself with just garters, stockings, and high heels. Jason is the clear leader and is standing there. His thick cock is right in front of me.

Daughters sexy new underwear

Daughters sexy new underwear
She was maturing into a beautiful young woman, her breasts now a fantastic 32C and her ass was to die for. Her blonde hair framed such a pretty face and her puppy fat had all but disappeared leaving only a cute muffin top around her midriff. She had come to live with me after falling out with her mother 6 months ago and we had a really good relationship with the usual arguments over her not doing enough school work as it was her last year before her exams and her spending more time arguing with the odd boyfriend she had. But apart from that we got on really well. In fact I was glad of the company most of the time and she was a great bundle of energy to have around.
I tried to make her as comfortable as possible and she had kitted out her bedroom with all the mod cons she needed, like TV, stereo etc so she had her own space. We had been out shopping to get some new clothes as some she had brought with her were looking a bit small now and of course fashion seems to change weekly! It was her underwear that shocked me most. My ex wasn’t always the most flirtatious woman and so I just thought big sensible knickers were the norm and matching lingerie sets were something I just saw advertised in magazines but not seen in reality. Even when I did buy her some sexy underwear, they were put on for a Birthday meal out and hastily removed in the dark with a moan how uncomfortable the thong had been. So the matching sets that my daughter wore surprised me at first, and we had various discussions about how I thought they weren’t a daily item of clothing but was quickly put down and told not to be such a prude as it was comfortable to wear and there was nothing wrong knowing she looked good under her clothes. My problem was that I had seemed to have become almost obsessed with the various designs she had and looked forward to washing her clothes and sorting out her underwear. It worried me a little but I just kept telling myself that I was only reacting like any normal man with sexy underwear in front of him, it was just it was a pity that it was my daughters and not one of my own girlfriends.
Working long hours had meant I hadn’t had much time for female company as well as not being the most outgoing person in the world. In fact since my divorce 18 months ago I had only had 1 sexual encounter since with someone I saw for a couple of weeks which wasn’t that spectacular anyway. So the odd time my daughter didn’t bother covering up her underwear as she walked around the house before getting dressed made me embarrassed when I saw her and I even thought she did it occasionally knowing how uncomfortable it made me. But I tried to do my best to ignore her and act as much as I could as if it didn’t bother me. But my God she looked good.
It was a Saturday morning and she had arranged to go into town with her friend to do some shopping. She had a little of her own money left over from her Birthday along with some she had saved from an odd job she had as a waitress at a pub in the village when they needed her. She came downstairs with a glum look on her face and sat at the kitchen table banging her mobile phone down as she did.
“What’s up Love?” I asked as I poured her a cup of tea and put some bread in the toaster.
“Nicky has just phoned to say she’s been throwing up all night and so isn’t feeling well enough to go shopping” she answered.
“Oh dear” I said, “now what are you going to do today?”
Giving me her best innocent puppy eyed face she said “Well you know how much you Love me Dad?”
“Yeah” I replied buttering the toast.
“Well I thought perhaps we could spend some quality time together today and you could take me shopping!”
“But surely you don’t want to ruin your street cred walking around town with your old Dad cramping your style” I said handing her some toast.
“Ah come on Dad, you’re not that old, and anyway we can take the opportunity to update your wardrobe a bit too, and you never know you might find a nice woman who serves us and ask her out”.
Falling for her charm every time I agreed and before I knew it we were in the car and heading into town to hit the shops. We had a fantastic day, a lovely lunch out and spent too much money (mine of course) and were tired out by the time we got home. We had decided that after a busy day we would get a takeaway for supper and relax in front of the TV with a film. We dumped our bags in our bedrooms saying that we would sort them all out and put them away in the morning, and took it in turns to shower whilst the pizza took it’s time to be delivered.
I sat on the couch in my usual relaxing clothing of joggers and t-shirt and Chloe sat next to me in her usual thick fluffy dressing gown she normally wore over some girly boxers and t-shirt she slept in. We demolished the pizza almost before the adverts of the DVD had finished and sat back to watch the main film. As usual I sat back and Chloe spun herself round putting a cushion on my lap and laid with her head on it and her feet up on the couch. The comedy played and we laughed along to it as it did so. I looked down and felt proud I had such a lovely daughter, her face lit up by the TV and light coming in from the hall, her smooth skin without makeup looking beautiful. It was then I noticed her dressing gown was gaping slightly and where I would usually see her coloured t-shirt, instead I saw the smooth curves of her breasts against the lace of a bra. My mind all confused, I was all of a sudden glad of the cushion on my lap because involuntarily my dick sprang to life and filled with blood. I did my best to move slightly to adjust thinking that Chloe would perhaps then get up but she stayed where she was and continued to watch the film. Suddenly she laughed again at the screen and her gorgeous soft breasts now jiggled in their bra cups as her cleavage remained on show to me, I assumed completely unaware to her. My cock was rising fast and I was sure that any moment she would feel it pushing against her face through the cushion. I had to make an excuse to move so asked her if she would be kind enough to fetch us both a drink while I paused the film.
“Well seeing how you were good enough to take me shopping” she had said, “Then it’s the least I can do”. And with that she stood up and disappeared into the kitchen where I heard her open the fridge. I took the opportunity to try to adjust my hard on but had to keep the cushion on my lap or it would have been a dead giveaway!
She returned with a coke for her and handed me a bottle of beer. “Cheers” she said as she clinked her can against my bottle, but was standing now in front of me with her dressing gown open revealing a new bra and thong set that she had bought earlier. I tried not to stare but was gobsmacked by the beautiful sight before me, unable to take my eyes off her perfect maturing body in the striking underwear.
“I see you like my new underwear” she said bringing me out of my trance.
“Sorry Chloe, I didn’t mean to stare but you look fantastic in that” I said looking at her face. “But perhaps you should put some clothes on as it’s perhaps not the most appropriate thing to wear with your Dad around.”
“Oh give over Dad, you’re not a prude and you’ve seen it all before”.
“That was a long time ago darling” I replied, “and before you had grown into a young woman”.
“Do you think I look OK in these then?” she asked opening her dressing gown wider and wiggling her hips.
“Chloe please” I said trying to look away. “You look absolutely gorgeous and your future boyfriends will be extremely lucky to have someone as beautiful as you, but you better cover yourself up as I am your Dad”.
Putting her can down Chloe made no attempt to cover up, but instead did the opposite and removed her gown. “Dad I just wanted to say thank you for taking me shopping today and thought I would show you what I bought” and then she turned round looking back at me over her shoulder. This had the effect of giving me prime view of her ass in the thong.
“Well I appreciate that Chloe and it was a pleasure to have spent the day out with you, but I’ll say it again that I’m your Dad not your boyfriend”.
Now many times I had imagined what her breasts looked like under her bra. As her preferred bra’s were padded I knew they wouldn’t be as big as they looked in her underwear and had been a little excited on more than one occasion trying to imagine their look. Would her nipples still be a little puffy or would they be nice and developed? Would they be as soft as they looked as her cleavage was often on show and looked gorgeous? I also knew she took care of herself and trimmed her pussy but how much? Was she clean shaven or just tidy? Now with her stood in front of me I had a feeling I was about to get my questions answered!
“Dad, do you think I look attractive”? She asked turning back to face me.
“Of course I do Chloe, and like I said you will make someone very happy when you meet the right boy as you look after yourself well and that means a lot. You obviously didn’t get that from your mother as she wouldn’t have been seen dead in that underwear”.
“I know” she said, “what a miserable cow, I don’t know how you lasted so long with her in the first place Dad”.
“Well maybe darling, but I wanted to do my best and stay till you were old enough to understand” I added.
“Well good for you for getting out” she said, “but you deserve to be happy and that means not spending the rest of your days without some sexy fun”.
“I’m sure I’ll find someone soon” I replied, knowing that it was probably a lie maybe enough to diffuse the situation I was in now.
“Well I hope you do Daddy, and I hope your new girlfriend makes an effort for you and wears sexy things like these” she said looking down at her own body.
“I hope so too darling, although I doubt I will find someone with a great body like yours which makes underwear look that good” I said nodding at her lingerie.
“I’m glad you like it” she said, would you like me to show you my other sets I bought today?”
Now of course I wanted to shout ‘of course I do you silly bitch, and while you’re at it give me a flash of your tight cunt and pert tits and I’ll show you how good a fuck could feel’, but knew the utter wrongness of the situation and so I just told her that it may not be best appropriate and she should really go and put her t-shirt on.
“OK, you’re the boss” she said as she grabbed her dressing gown and skipped upstairs. I took a long swig of my beer hoping that it would cool me down a bit before shouting for her to hurry up so we could watch the rest of the film.
She reappeared and had done as I said but was now in skimpy girly boxers and a tight t-shirt with no bra and wasn’t wearing her dressing gown.
“Is that better?” she asked giving me a twirl before jumping back on the sofa to resume her position as before.
“Well a little” I said still astounded at how good she looked, but now perhaps even more turned on as I could now see clearly the shape of her beautiful breasts under the tight material as her small nipples pressed outwards. Her figure hugging pants were pulled tight against her frame giving a gorgeous view of her ass cheeks as she had spun round in front of me. My cock now starting to ache from the power of my erection which she had luckily missed from lying on as I had added another cushion and turned slightly.
The DVD continued to play and as it was a 15 certificate I knew there may be some sexual references in it, but being a comedy thought we would just laugh through them. Unfortunately the scene that started to unravel in front of me had me starting to get red faced with embarrassment. An almost identical situation appeared on screen where a lad was sat minding his own business on a couch watching a football game and a girl came into the room and blocked his view trying to get his attention wearing only a skimpy outfit, bending this way and that so her ass and cleavage were on show. The comedy was that he was doing all he could to look around her so as not to miss the game but at that point it didn’t seem too funny to me, as all I could concentrate on was the gorgeous girl offering herself to him! Chloe sniggered and latched onto the similarity and how embarrassed I must be but laughed along at the show.
I was glad when it eventually finished and Chloe got up from her position to eject the disc from the machine. I was still surprised to find my erection was still pushed against the cushion and happy Chloe had got up but as she moved across the room I knew she now deliberately took her time and bent over keeping her legs straight to remove the DVD, almost copying the scene from earlier in the film. He arse was now in full view with her tight fitted girl boxers just about covering her cunt lips which looked divine from behind. She lingered a little longer before looking back over her shoulder at me to see I was staring straight at her. With that she placed the DVD back in its case and came back over to me. She grabbed the cushions I had on my lap and threw them aside, straddling me with her legs either side of mine and sitting on my lap. My cock was pushing hard against the material of my bottoms only millimetres from her crotch. Looking down at the tent I had in front of me and then back to my eyes, she raised her eyebrows and asked how the hell I had managed to keep a hard on for the whole length of the film without it going down? And that if I had the stamina for that to happen then I was definitely in need of a woman. In a swift movement she grabbed her tight top and pulled it off over her head giving me sight of the most beautiful pair of breasts I had ever seen. Without saying a word I could resist no longer and as she leant forward her mound pushed against my own hardness as I reached up and put both my hands on her breasts. She threw her head back and gasped as I squeezed them gently feeling the small buds of her nipples harden under my palms.
I replaced my hands with my mouth and hungrily started to lick and suck her gorgeous tits, feeling the mix of soft skin and hard nipples between my lips. My hands cupped her sweet little ass and kneaded her buttocks over the material of her panties as she rhythmically moved against my cock. She brought her head back forward and lifted my chin as she planted a passionate kiss on my lips. Our tongues met for the first time and I could feel the excitement rise in my cock almost to the point that I thought I would come there and then in my shorts.
Almost reading my mind Chloe suddenly moved positions and got off me, pushing me back into a lying position as she grabbed the waistband of my joggers and pulled them off in one quick move. My cock was now on show, fully erect in front of my own daughter who stood before me in just her knickers. Hooking her fingers now under her own garment, slid them down her legs before standing in front of me now completely naked. Her cunt was smoothly shaven apart from some well trimmed hair in a landing strip style on her sweet mound. Still without saying a word she now straddled me in the 69 position taking hold of my cock in her mouth and my balls in her hand. I gasped with pleasure and buried my face in the sweetest, tightest looking cunt I had ever seen.
I held onto her hips as I sucked and licked at her pussy, her sweet taste filling my mouth as her juices flowed. She was holding the base of my cock tight in her hand as she moved her hot mouth up and down the shaft. I wondered how many times she had done this before with her boyfriend’s as she seemed to have a pretty good technique and also wondered whether she had gone all the way before or whether she was still a virgin as we had never really discussed it in depth. It suddenly hit me then that this was my daughter I had on top of me, sucking my cock whilst I lapped at her most intimate part and knew that I should have stopped it before it had even started. The guilt swept over me and I stopped licking at her snatch telling her that we really must stop as this was so wrong in every way. With a ‘pop’ sound as her lips came away from my cock, I felt her release pressure on my shaft as she climbed off me. With a mixture of disappointment and relief Chloe said that I was right and this was very wrong and that she was sorry she had teased me to the point we were at. With that she ran upstairs leaving me lying there on the couch wondering what to do next.
Thinking she was really upset I knew I should follow her and try to make sense of the situation and explain that as much as I was flattered and turned on, this was something that we really shouldn’t have started and that it was actually my fault as the adult for allowing it to get this far. I was about to move when I heard her footsteps coming back down the stairs and she appeared at my side in the lounge still naked. She looked at my cock glistening with a mixture of her saliva and my own pre cum and knelt down next to it smiling.
“I know how wrong this is Daddy, and if you really want it to stop then just say so and I will leave you alone, but I want you to know that I have fantasised about this almost since I moved in here with you. You are such a kind, loving man that I want to make you happy”.
“Darling you already make me happy” I said, “but you don’t have to do this for me, you should be doing this with a boyfriend of your own”.
She continued, “All the boys I have been out with are either immature idiots or just want me for one thing Dad, but you are so loving that I wanted my first time to be with someone that really loves me”.
I was shocked again by her, my God she was still a virgin! I couldn’t hide the surprise in my voice. “I thought you were already sexually active Chloe, especially as you seemed such an expert at sucking my cock” I stammered.
“No way!” she answered. “In fact I have only ever held one lads cock which seemed pencil thin compared to yours and wanked him off till he came all over his jeans! He touched my boobs but that was as far as I have been with anyone”.
So innocent yet so sexy I thought. She continued, “The internet is such a wonderful thing Dad, and that’s where I picked up some ideas from. It’s not only boys that look at porn you know” she said as if it was the most normal thing in the world. “It was just getting frustrating that I had no one to practice on”!
I was speechless as she undid a condom she must have had in her room and slid it over my still rock hard erection. She then hopped up from her knees and climbed on top of me, her slight frame sitting on my stomach where I could feel the heat from her pussy against me. She leant forward and kissed me, her sweet mounds against my own chest, our nipples touching. I knew I was about to break every rule in the book but couldn’t help myself at the most wonderful loving situation we were in.
With a gentle movement I could feel the head of my cock against her cunt lips, already wet from her own juices. I was pleased as it meant she was turned on, but from reading many stories knew that it may still hurt her. It would also be the first for me to take a girl’s virginity. I kissed her tender lips telling her to stop at any time she wanted, but she assured me she knew what she was doing, and that having used tampons before as well as confessing to have masturbated she was sure she would be OK. She pushed herself against me, slipping her hand between our bodies to part her lips and guide me into her. She gasped as the head entered, enjoying the pleasure that came with the pain as her lips stretched around me. The heat was intense and I helped steady her by grabbing her ass cheeks, squeezing them gently. Another little push had me a further inch in and I was now worried that the situation would take over me and I would cum prematurely like an over excited teenager. Concentrating I managed to get back in control and moved my manhood in and out of the first few inches of her tight pussy as her own lubrication continued to flow. We continued this for a while as she got used to the feeling, enough to sit up slightly as she grabbed her own tits, looking down at me and smiled.
“This is nice Dad” she said as she continued the gentle movement of her groin, “is it good for you too?” she asked.
“Sweet baby it feels a bit too good” I said as I continued to insert just the first couple of inches of my cock, feeling the pleasure of the pressure of her tight cunt on me.
I could see from her flushed cheeks and the spreading colour across her chest that she was experiencing more pleasure than pain and it was a massive turn on. Slowing for a brief second her determined eyes stared straight at me as she put her hands on my chest, thrusting herself down onto my pole, burying it in her virgin cunt down to my balls. She let out a short scream as I hit home but started to ride me straight away. Thrusting gently at first but getting faster I could sense her first orgasm with me was about to happen as I met her strokes hearing our bodies smack together, made louder with the wetness now between us.
As she started to cum I could hold on no longer and we joined together in the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced in my life, our bodies writhing together as our pleasure flowed over our bodies. Chloe planted a big kiss on my lips as we laid together, her chest heaving against my own as I felt her soft breasts between us, her body shaking slightly from the orgasm that had just happened. I could feel her juices between my legs as my cock was still inside her hot pussy. Burying her head into the nape of my neck she hugged me and thanked me for being so gentle and suggested that perhaps we go bathe again to clean up. I agreed and after a few minutes enjoying the closeness we rose from our position and I carried her upstairs where I ran a nice hot bath with plenty of bubbles to which we both climbed into in order to relax and clean up after our first sexual encounter together.

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you’re the father of one of my kids

A guy goes to the supermarket and notices an attractive woman waving at him. She says hello.
He’s rather taken aback because he can’t place where he knows her from. So he says, “Do you know me?” To which she replies, “I think you’re the father of one of my kids.”
Now his mind travels back to the only time he has ever been unfaithful to his wife and says, “My God, are you the stripper from my bachelor party that I made love to on the pool table with all my buddies watching while your partner whipped my butt with wet celery?”
She looks into his eyes and says calmly, “No, I’m your son’s teacher.”

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The Bradford Family Saga (end)

“Penny for your thoughts,” Marsha said quietly.
“Oh, Hi, honey. Did I wake you?”
Marsha shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. I’ve been watching your face for a
couple of minutes. I think I know what you were dreaming about.” There was a
wicked gleam in her eye. “You were reliving it, weren’t you?”
Carol just smiled.
“God, that was hot! Is it always that way?”
“No. Just at special times, like then. I’ve had three- ways before,” she said
nonchalantly, “but this time was something else.”
“Because it was family?”
Carol looked at her lovely daughter, an image of her younger self, smiled and
kissed her lightly. “Yes,” she said, “because it was family.”
*************************
Mr. and Mrs. Goodman sat on their veranda and listen to the tinkle of laughter
coming over the wall from the Bradford pool area.
“They certainly seem to be enjoying their reunion. That really was a nice party,
wasn’t it, Arnold? They’re such a lovely family.”
“Yes, it was, Mildred. You don’t see that kind of togetherness anymore, not
much, anyway. Makes me wish our kids were more like theirs.”
“You’re right, dear, they do seem to have something special.” Mrs. Goodman
paused, then turned to her husband.
“I wonder what their secret is?”
THE END
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I hope you have enjoyed The Bradford Family Saga. All feedback is appreciated.
I can be reached @ [email protected].
Look for more of my stories to be published here, including:
The Wilson Family Saga – A multi-family story of a young man’s sexual journey through his family and his friends. Incest and Interracial theme.
The Princess Steps Out – The kidnapping and sexual abuse (?) of the Princess of Wales
by African Freedom fighters. Note: This story was written many years ago before the
world assigned sainthood to the lady in question. So if your an anglophile please
refrain from negative comments; afterall, it’s just fiction. Celebrity and Interracial
themes.
The Group – The Institution for Alternate Living invites individauls who engage in
consentual incess to discuss the who and whys of their lives.
The Amourous Adventures of the Brady Bunch – The adult Bradys gather for a family
reunion … enough said.
Conversations with a Church Lady – Under hypnosis, the wife of a leading church figure
tells a very different story. Interracial theme.
BONUS EXCERPT: “Potion”
“It’s a real aphrodisiac! I’m telling you it’ll work!”
nerdy Walter Newman gushed.
Sneering, Luther Vaughn, a muscular young black man,
grabbed young Walter’s shirt and violently pushed him up
against a sink. They were in the locker room of the boy’s
gym at South Regional High School.
Walter’s thick glasses almost flew off his blotchy nose.
Walter had a bad case of teenage acne, which was one of the
many reasons he was preoccupied with sex. He didn’t have any
real hope of getting laid, not the way he looked.
“There ain’t no such fuckin’ thing, you fuckin’ dweeb!”
Luther screamed in his face, “And besides, you brainy mother-
fuckin’ jackass, I didn’t pay you to make no bullshit
aphrodisiac, I paid you to make knock-out drops; a good
Mickey Finn! You’re really pissin’ me off, Newman!” He
pushed the young man away in disgust.
“But Luther,” Walter whined, “I can always make knock-
out drops, but this is for real!” He held up a flask of
clear liquid and an audio cassette and rushed on.
“Look, this is a very strong muscle relaxant and
tranquilizer. Give a girl a couple of drops of this and she
becomes very suseptible to suggestion.” He held up the tape.
“Subliminal, hynotic suggestion hidden behind soothing
beach sounds! It’s foolproof! She’ll be begging to fuck her
and afterwards she won’t remember a thing!
“Com’on, Luther, let’s try it!”
Walter jumped when Luther grabbed the vial and tape and
threw them in a refuse can. Surprisingly, the vial didn’t
break.
“Fuck your mumbo-jumbo, asshole!” the black teenager
sneered. “I don’t have problem one gettin’ pussy; black,
brown or white! And for a smart motherfucker you got shit
for brains! Even if that stuff worked, which it don’t; you
think chicks are gonna drink that shit and listen to some
dumbass tape just so a fuckin’ nerd like you can get into
their pants? NOT!”
He grabbed Walter’s shirt again and pushed the smaller
boy towards the locker room door.
“Now get the fuck back to the lab and get to work makin’
my knock-out drops, or I’ll break every motherfuckin’ bone in
your body.”
The door closed nosily behind them but Johnny Wilson
could still hear Luther berate Walter as they walked down the
hall. The fifteen year old peeked around the corner of the
lockers and made sure the coast was clear. The last thing he
wanted was a confrontation with Luther Vaughn. He was bad
news. A broken sneaker lace had held him up after class
making him an unseen witness to Luther and Walter’s crazy
conversation.
An aphrodiaiac! Boy, Johnny thought, Luther’s right,
Walter’s out of his lovin’ mind! That kind of stuff was out
of x-rated science fiction, or Walter’s wishful imagination.
Johnny knew there were two schools of thought concerning
Walter Newman. The first was, he’s was a boy genius and will
win the Nobel for chemistry before he’s twenty-one. The
second was, he’s a dipshit who’s gonna blow himself (and
probably the school, too) to fuckin’ smithereens.
Johnny picked up the vial and tape from the refuse bin
and cautiously looked them over. On impulse, he put the vial
in his pocket, then pulled out his Walkman and slid the tape
in and, holding the headset away from his ears, gingerly
listened. All he could hear was soothing surf sounds. He
waited a moment. If there were secret messages hidden in the
tape he hadn’t heard them. He shook his head but put the
tape in his rutsack and ran off to the lab. He was already
late.
“You’re late, John!” Mrs. Tarr said testily when he
entered the lab. “Are you trying to add to your detention?
If you are you’ve come to the right place.”
Mrs. Tarr was the one of the chemistry teachers and up
to now John thought she was kind of nice, and not bad looking
for an old woman; she was about his mother’s age, but he
hadn’t realized she had a wicked tongue.
“Eh, sorry, Mrs. Tarr. I broke a shoelace and had to
get another.”
Two girls in the corner giggled. Johnny blushed with
embarassment.
Mrs. Tarr made a face and shook her head. “If you two
are finished,” she said to the girls, “take off, and you,
John, get to work. This lab’s a mess and I want it spotless.
Maybe this will teach you that spitballs in the cafeteria
will not be tolerated.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Johnny replied.
The two girls giggled loudly as they left and Johnny’s
face burned even brighter. Grudgingly, he went to the sink,
ran water, then went around picking up dirty test-tubes and
beakers.
“When you have those things soaking, get me a cola from
the lab refrigerator,” Mrs. Tarr commanded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Johnny was rapidly revising his opinion of the chemistry
teacher, but as he took a bottle of cola from the
refrigerator a sudden brainstorm hit him. Why not? he asked
himself. It had to be tested. Not that it was really going
to work, but if it did wouldn’t that put this bad-mouth bitch
in her place. Quickly he took the vial from his pocket,
opened the cola and put two drops of Walter’s potion into the
dark liquid.
John grabbed a clean glass, put ice in it and was
pouring cola into it when Mrs. Tarr asked what was keeping
him. She took the glass and thanked him, rather reluctantly
John thought.
He smiled at her as she took a deep drink.
“Is there something you want, John?” she asked.
Johnny smiled. “I’d appreciate it if you’d listen to
this tape. The background is suppose to help you
consentrate more. I thought it could help me with my
homework and stuff,” he said offering his Walkman to her. “I
just want your opinion.”
Mrs. Tarr put the headphones on and said, “Only for a
moment; I’m busy. Besides, these things are usually a rip
off.”
“Thanks,” Johnny said and poured more cola into her
glass. Absently, she took another sip as she listened to the
soothing sounds of the seashore. A few moments later she pulled
the headset off and shrugged her shoulders.
“Well, it doesn’t do anything for me, but you can never
tell, it may help you to concentrate. Give it a try.”
The distain in her voice told Johnny that Walters’
bullshit aphrodisiac was just that: Bullshit! She had drank
the potion and listened to the tape. Nothing! Nada! Zip!
Johnny mumbled his thanks and went back to the sink and
started cleaning the dirty beakers again. He felt pretty
foolish. He wanted to throw the vial away but his hands were
wet. He’d wait until he was finished and then chuck the shit.
Leroy was right!
A moment later he froze as a hand reached around and
cupped his cock and balls.
“Hi, big boy,” a husky voice whispered hotly in his ear,
Wanna fuck?”
Johnny’s mouth gaped and his eyes bugged. His chest
tighten and his head started pounding. Mrs. Tarr’s tits
rubbed senuously over his shoulder blades
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Teaching Her Girls How To Fuck(Part 4 The Holidays)

I left Peg and the girls and headed back to Fort Bragg, as my leave was up. It was back to work, getting ready for possible redeployed in the next few months. I kept in touch with Peg and the girls through various forms of communications(cell phone, emails, texts, and sometimes just a regular letter). She informed me that the girls would be with their dad over Thanksgiving weekend, and would it be ok if she came and visited me.
I told her I would be delighted to have her here with me. I have a small house on base, with two bedrooms. I told her that my CO is holding a party on Saturday night, for those who are still on the base. Which usually means that if you left the base for Thanksgiving, you made sure you were back on Saturday. Just before my last leave, I had received my promotion to Staff Sergeant (E-6), and would be one of the honored guests at the party.
Peg took the kids to their dad’s Tuesday night, and she took Wednesday off from work, and left at 6 am, and figured to be at the base sometime mid afternoon. She called at 2 pm saying that she was at the base. I was there in 5 minutes to meet and greet her.
We got back to the house, and I helped her get her bags into the bedroom. She put her things in the dresser drawers that I had emptied for her and hung up her good clothes in the closet. She then turn and looked at me.
“You know it has been a long couple of months, and I have thought about you constantly ,” she said to me, as she wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss.
We stripped our clothes off, and made our way over to the bed, kissing passionately, and grouping each other, both of us full of sexual lust. She started to work her way down on me, kissing and sucking my nipples, as she stroked my cock. She then moved on down to my rock hard cock, and plant kiss all over it and my balls. The effect was sending electrical jolts through my body.
She looked at me and said, “I just can’t wait anymore I am so wet, that I need you in me right now.”
She moved up and straddled me, guiding my cock right into her steaming wet hole. It felt like I just entered a furnace, she was so hot. She rode me like there was no tomorrow, just pounded on top of me as fast as she could. I thought for a minute we would were shaking the whole base.
She threw her head back and cried, “I am going to cum,” and she had a very intense orgasm, bathing my cock, balls, and thighs with her cream.
For some reason she did not crash into my arms or stop fucking me, she kept right on going. She had this wild crazy look on her face and in her eyes.
She yelled, “I am coming again,” as she let loose with another wet orgasm, soaking me again, and then she collapsed on my chest.
I let her calm down for a few minutes and then rolled her over, never letting my cock out of her pussy. I started to fuck her nice and slow, with deep strokes, hoping that I could last for a while. She started to wiggle and squirm, as I picked up the pace. Soon I could feel that tell tale sign of my nuts tightening up and my cum start to race up my shaft, and I shot a load that lifted her hips right off the bed.
We both laid there exhausted, our hearts were just pounding from all that sexual excitement. Finally with her in my arms we fell asleep. When we woke up, it was dark outside. We took a shower together, which lead to another session of fucking, till the water started to get cold.
We were both hungry and together we made dinner of fried pork chops, vegetable, and a salad. After we cleaned up and did the dishes, we went into the livingroom and watched some TV. It was not long and we were making out like a couple of teenage kids, with out tongues buried in each others mouth, as she started to lightly stroke my cock.
She said, “I am soooo horny, and want you to make love to me.”
“Oh as if I could not figure that one out.” I whispered back into her ear.
I picked her up and carried her to my bed. We stripped our clothes off, and jumped into bed. I gave her a very passionate kiss, with our tongues lightly flicking over each other. She starts to stroke my cock again.
As we broke the kiss, she says, “Oh it feels so good to be here with you.”
I responded by kissing her lightly and softly on the lips, and then on her ears, and down her neck. I continued down to her breast, softly kiss and sucking her nipples. They were rock hard, like two missiles waiting to be fired. My hand got busy stroking her slit, and she spread her legs to give me better access. I inserted a finger into pussy, and it was sopping wet. I pushed in as deep as I could inside of her, and started to rub the roof of her vagina hitting her g-spot, then moved back and rubbed her clit, I kept switch between the two sending her into orbit.
“O MY GODDDDDD I am going to cum.” She cries out in delight.
Her secretion starts to thicken on my finger and hand. She throws her arms around me and locks her legs on my hand, as her body begins to shake from a massive orgasm. She flops over and lays there for a minute or two, I look over at her and could see the sweat lightly glistening off her body.
She smiles weakly at me and said, “dam that was good, you really got me off.”
She moved down on me and started to suck my cock, and play with my sack. Three times she brought me up for an eruption, only to let me calm down. Man was she a good cock sucker.
She moved up on top of me, and guided my shaft into her sheathe, and started to work on my firing controls. She fucks me hard till I started to feel my sack tighten up and my cum shaft expand. Soon my balls let loose a flow of my white lava, and I flooded her pussy with my hot cream.. She collapsed down on top of me, still shaking from her orgasm.
“Was that good for you baby.” She purred into my ear.
I was still out of breath and just hugged her, and nodded my head yes.
Thursday she raped me in the morning. We went to a nice restaurant for Thanksgiving dinner. The rest of the day was spent in bed, seem she could not get enough of me. Friday I showed her around the base. For dinner we got dressed up and went to a fancy restaurant. She fucked me most of the night Friday. I told her Saturday that I needed some rest so I would look good at the party.
The party was nice, and well attended by our guys and their spouse’s or dates. Peg looked outstanding in her low cut silver dress that was full length with a slit running up one side to mid thigh. The dress was form fitting, and showed off all of her curves. It was very sexy.
A lot of the guys were asking about her, wanting all the details of how we met and where was this heading.
The CO called me up front to congratulate me on achieving the rank of Staff Sergeant.
The party wound down around mid night, and we headed back home.
As we laid in the bed naked in each others arms, and our kisses became more passionate, soon our tongues began to caress the others lovingly. My hand was on her breast rubbing and tweaking her nipples. Then I slowly worked my way down to her breast and started to gently nibble on her nipples. This was giving her a great deal of satisfaction, as she began to moaning and groaning, when I started to suck and bite them harder.
My hand was now softly stroking her thighs, and rubbing her bare pussy lips. I spread her lips and inserted my finger and was she ready, her pussy was wet. I went to work on her pussy, getting it good and wet, and then moved up to her clit. I got that little jewel to shine like a beacon. Her breathing was getting heavier and faster, till finally she gave a groan and a gasp, and locked her legs together, as her orgasm washed over her.
I started to kiss my way down from her breast to her pussy, kissing her stomach and belly button, till I got to her swollen pussy lips. She spread her legs wide to give me full access to her love hole. I gently started to probe her pussy with my tongue, getting my tongue inside as far as I could, and then out and up to her clit, to lick her jewel. She was squirming and moving in harmony with me eating her out.
“OOOO my goddddd,” she suddenly shout, and has a very intense orgasm, locking her legs around my head.
She covering my whole face with her love juices. When I got free I looked up at her, with her cum dripping off my face.
“Opps sorry, come here and let me wipe your face clean.” She said rather embarrassly.
She cleaned my face off and then went down and started to suck my cock.
“I am not going to last very long under your talented tongue.”I said to her.
She stops and smiles at me and moves up and impales herself on my cock. Driving it deep into her pussy. She rocks away, and I can feel her pussy walls gripping my cock. It was not long and I gave a groan. I held her hips tight to my cock, as it is buried deep in her pussy, spewing out my seed. She collapses back in my arms smothering my face with kisses. We laid together in each others arms till sleep over took us.
Sunday morning we had an early breakfast, and I load the bags into her car.
“I have from Dec. 23 to Jan 2 off for the holidays.” I told her. “Do you think that I could come and spend it with you and the girls?”” I asked her with a smile on my face.
She threw her arms around my neck and gave me a kiss, “you know that you can,” she replied with shining eyes.
“Well that is settled, I will see you in a month,” I said as I kissed her back.
She departed shortly after that, and I knew the next month will take forever to get here.
“O my god he is here,” screamed Wanda, as I pulled into their driveway in the late afternoon on December 23.
I got my bags out of the car, as the girls charged out to give me hugs and kisses. They each took a duffel bag, and I took in the presents. Peg was at the door to greet me with a passionate kiss. She had a nice dinner ready for us when I got settled in. When we finished the meal, and cleaned up the mess and did the dishes, both girls were arguing who was going to get me first.
Peg settled the argument by telling them that it was a long drive, and I was probably tired. I agreed with her statement. We all watched TV for a while, and then the yawns got me and it was bed time.
We both stripped naked and laid down in bed.
“Just lay back and enjoy this,” She told me, as she inhaled my cock into her mouth.
She proceed to make love to my cock, using those succulent lips, and her warm mouth. She took my whole cock deep into her throat, using the milking motions of her throat muscle, and the gentle massage of my sack with her hands, my cock did not stand a chance.
“O God honey,” I exclaimed as I gushed forth a fountain of cum into her throat. She sucked me dry of all my cum, never spilling a drop.
From the long drive to that great blow job, I slept just like a baby, never waking once in the night.
The next morning I woke up with Peg in my arms still asleep, and two young girls at the end of the bed sucking on my stiff cock. Pretty quick Wendy spit my cock out and mounts me, inserting my pecker into her young pussy. She was riding my cock, while Wanda was licking my balls.
Peg woke and saw the action going on and decide to join by positioning her pussy over my face. She spread her shaved pussy lips, so I could eat her out. My tongue quickly found her hidden clitoris, and licked it into an aroused enlarged state. I could feel her liquids start to flow over my face as she started to cum.
Wendy was moaning and groaning as she had her own orgasm, coating my cock with her cream. She dismounted and let Wanda fuck herself on my cock till I filled her young snatch with my cum.
We all collapsed together on Peg’s bed to recover from our sexual endeavor. It was our first of many foursomes to come in the next ten days. Each day I would fuck one of the three girls and fill their pussy full of my cum. Sometime one or both of the other two, would join us in the sexual festivities.
On Christmas day we gather around the Christmas tree to pass out present. For the two girls, I gave them camouflage tee shirt, and hat to wear, and copies of my dog tags to wear as a neckless. I also got them bracelet’s with their birth stones in it for them to wear.
I got Peg a diamond ear rings, pendant, and bracelet matching set. Some perfume that I had bought in Paris, and army issued camouflage tee shirt and boxers that she always wanted.
They got me the usual junk that a guy does not need. With the exception of a real nice 8×10 portrait of the three of them for me to put in my house.
New Year’s Eve we all dressed up and went to a nice restaurant and then to a movie. We got home around 11 or so.
I told the girls,” that tonight was for Peg and me, and tomorrow for all of us.” As Peg headed back to her bedroom, while I talked with the girls for a few minutes.
When I got back to her bedroom, she had a half a dozen candles lite. She was sitting on her bed naked, with a seductive smile on her face, and her fingers were stroking her pussy lips. I have never seen her play with herself before, it had me really turned on.
“Stroke that pussy baby, I want to see you cum,”” I softly cooed, as I stripped my clothes off, and climbed into bed with her.
Slowly she started to play with her pussy, and with her clit, I could see the moisture collect on her fingers and pussy lips. Her other hand was tweaking her nipples. She picked up the speed with her fingers, and I could her a slurping sound coming from her cunt.
Her green eyes were staring right at me, her mouth was opened, and she was starting to gasp for air. I could tell by the look on her face she was getting close to an orgasm. I thought I would help her out by starting to stroke my hard cock.
Her eyes flicked back and forth, to watching me, to watching my cock, and she worked her fingers even fast and deeper into her pussy.
“OOO my god honey I am going to cum soon,” she cried.
“Hold on baby, I am almost there.” I replied, as I stroked my cock faster
“Hurry so am I .” she panted.
I gave a groan and shot my load all over my stomach, just as she gave a sharp cry, and creamed her hand with her orgasm. We sat there panting for a while, till we calmed down. Then she leaned forward and started to lick my cock, cleaning it up, and then licking my stomach, getting all my liquid white gold off it.
I pushed her back on her bed and kneeled down and started to lick her soaked pussy. Her lips were puffy and swollen with lust, and her clit stood out begging to be sucked. I worked her clit over, till I heard her start to moan, and her body started to squirm and twist. She grabbed my head and push it hard into her pussy, and blew her orgasm all over my face.
By that time my cock was super hard again, and I moved up and planted it deep into her pussy. We got into a rhythm, and had the bed just a rocking. I keep up a good pounding pace, and it was not long and she wrapped her legs around me and squeezed me tight as another orgasm racked her body.
I finally felt my cock start to throb, and I fired off my second load of the night, filling her pussy up with my precious seed. The last explosion tired me out and I sort of collapsed on top of her, and laid there for a few moments, till she pushed me off.
I looked up and the two girls were there watching the show that we just put on with their mouths wide open in surprise. I just pulled the sheet up over us and we fell asleep in the spoon position.
The next day I spent the whole day servicing the two girls and Peg. I put a load of cum in each one of them. By dinner time I was spent, I cried uncle, no mas. I need to get back to the base just to rest and relax. January 2 I head back to the base, after I said goodbye to Peg and the girls.

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!!! Bitchs Slutty Genes !!! Ch 04

Two bi lover moms find themselves controlled by their daughters’ lusty desire for a step dad of one of the girls.
It is a chapter of much longer story started 6 years ago, but just took an unexpected turn few weeks ago.
It’s real events, I hope you enjoy reading it, and don’t hesitate to comment or ask any question.

My best friends prego wife pt 3

As soon as I heard Mike’s voice I tried to get up, but Nicki only fucked me harder with her vibrator. I couldn’t do anything but moan and try to catch my breath. Despite the fact that my best friend was about to catch me in a very compromising position with his pregnant wife, I could feel my cock getting hard for the third time today.
“Hello?” Mike asked from nearby. I could not see him when he stepped into the doorway, but I could feel his presence behind me. “What the fuck is this?”
“Calm down honey, we’re just having a little fun,” Nicki said.
“Fuck that!” Mike snapped. I’d never been afraid of my best friend before, but I had also never crossed him before. I would think being caught in the process of being sodomized by his wife would be enough to do the trick. He wasn’t exactly the kind of guy you wanted to cross. He was six-four and about two hundred fifty pounds.
“Mike…listen…,” I tried to say, but Nicki drove the vibrator in harder and all I could do was moan. “Oh god!”
“Look, honey, go wait in the bedroom and I’ll come talk to you,” she said.
“I don’t want to talk about this shit!”
“Mike, for me?”
“Ok…fine,” he snapped and I heard him turn to go.
“You stay here for now,” Nicki said, fucking me two more strokes with the vibrator before pulling it out and laying it on the sink. I collapsed to the cold tile, my whole body weak. She leaned down and kissed me on the neck. “Don’t you worry, we aren’t done yet…my nasty little bitch.”
I lay in the cold floor for several minutes while I heard the sounds of fighting from elsewhere in the house. When I could finally move I rolled over on my back. I saw Nicki’s dirty panties laying in the floor, and considering I figured I was about to die anyway, I picked them up and held them to my face. They smelled as strong and sweet as her pussy. As I sniffed them I started stroking my cock. If there was a pussy worth getting in trouble over, this was it. None I’d ever tasted compared to hers.
I wanted to cum again before Mike came and kicked my ass, but it wasn’t working. I’d already cummed twice, the third time was going to take a little work. I picked the vibrator up off the sink and then worked myself into an awkward angle so I could slide it into my ass. I moaned when I switched the power on and it started vibrating. I closed my eyes and went back to stroking my cock, wishing that Nicki was behind me again, wearing my ass out. Jacking off had never felt so good! In just a few moments I was ready to cum again. This time I covered my cock with her panties and filled them with semen.
“Just couldn’t wait, could you?” Nicki asked from the doorway. She giggled as I pulled the vibrator from my ass and let it fall to the floor. “Silly bitch. Okay, look, Mike is mad, but he’ll get over it as long as you do what I tell you, okay?”
“Anything,” I whispered. She pulled me to my feet and then kissed me again on the lips. It tasted different this time, but I didn’t resist when she shoved her tongue into my mouth.
“I had to suck him off to get him to stay,” she said with a smile, and suddenly I knew why her kiss had tasted different. “Glad you like it in the ass so much, because that’s what its gonna take to make him forgive you.” I looked at the vibrator and she smiled. “Oh no, hon, not that. You have to take him in the ass.”
I was horrified. Confused. I’d never wanted a woman to give it to me in the ass before, so I know I’d never wanted any guys to try it. Especially not my best friend. Nicki took me by the hand and led me from the bathroom into the bedroom, where Mike was laid out naked on the bed. My fear only got worse. I’d always heard the rumors, but I’d never believed them. Every guy liked to get the rumor started that he was hung, although most weren’t. The stories about Mike were true. His limp cock was every bit of seven inches of flesh, dangling down between his thighs. He looked at me nervously.
“Okay, guys, we’re all friends here, right?” Nicki asked.
“I guess,” Mike mumbled.
“Right?” she asked, looking at me.
“Sure.”
She led me to the edge of the bed, where she pulled me down to my knees, right in front of Mike’s huge cock. She smiled at me, and then guided the giant thing between her lips. Mike closed his eyes and laid back. Nicki turned and looked at me as she sucked his cock. With her free hand she guided one of mine up to his sack, where she encouraged me to play with his balls. Nervously I did, gently tickling the hairs there. On the bed he moaned.
“Oh baby, you’re so good,” he whispered.
Nicki slid the cock out of her mouth, and then pulled me closer. She wrapped one hand around his cock, which had swollen to almost a foot long, and put the other behind me head, moving the two closer. I opened my mouth enough to take the head of his penis into my mouth. It had a bitter taste. She pushed my head down, making me deep throat the monster. I gagged but started sucking. At that point I don’t think I could tell her no.
While I was sucking Mike’s cock, Nicki climbed onto the bed and started kissing him. I’d never sucked a cock, but it wasn’t hard to get the idea. I knew what felt good to me, so I did the same things to him. I worked on the upper end of his cock with my lips and tongue, while I rubbed his balls with one hand and stroked the base of his shaft with the other. He moaned in please, so I must have been doing a good job.
After a few minutes, Nicki was at my side again. She pulled me back from Mike’s cock and then pulled me to my feet. She pushed my upper body down so that I was bent over the bed with my ass in the air. I felt the bed move as Mike got to his feet. He spit on his hand, and then used it to lube my asshole. Then I felt his giant cock as it explored my ass, looking for my asshole. It hurt as he gently pushed into me, and I had to stop licking Nicki’s cunt and bite my lip. He pushed harder and slid deeper into me.
Finally he was all the way in, and the pain subsided a little. Nicki dropped to her knees in front of me and started sucking my cock.
“My god it’s so tight,” Mike mumbled as he drove in and out of me. “It feels so good. I think I’m gonna cum.”
At once he was filling my asshole with his hot semen, and at the same time I started cumming in his wife’s mouth again.

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Debi and the Boys, Part 2

This is my attempt to continue the story “Debi And The Boys”, first published on Literotica by wraith_fades almost 3 years ago. I have attempted to contact them, however I have received no response. I hope the fans of the original story enjoy reading it, and that wraith_fades considers this a tribute to their excellent effort. If you haven’t read part 1, or it has been a long time since you did, I strongly suggest you go over and read it now.