Hoosier Taboo?? The Next Generation 1: Comforting Carolyn._(2)
After Cody’s, Darren’s & Carolyn’s mother undergoes cancer treatment, Cody and his daughter/sister spend some ‘quality time’ together..
After Cody’s, Darren’s & Carolyn’s mother undergoes cancer treatment, Cody and his daughter/sister spend some ‘quality time’ together..
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This was Christmas Break last year, and since then My family has only gotten closer. But if you want more you’ll have to give this a good rating 😉
Continuing story of the pain of infidelity
I’m talking about my girlfriend , whom I’ve been dating for the past few years. We rarely meet and our conversations usually takes place through online messengers.
kind of blackmail, but everyone enjoys the outcome
So this a choose your own adventure type story. After reading the events that occurred, there are 3 potential scenarios for Jack to pursue. After reading, please leave a comment with your vote for which avenue should be next! Thanks!
It seems the consensus is that Jack should pursue option A from episode 1, that being the bikini clad Veronica.
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I stepped off Veronica’s porch to resume my run but something held me there. I noticed Veronica’s parents weren’t home, and the lovely Veronica was still standing on the porch watching me. Fuck it, how often will I get this kind of opportunity when I’m just out for a run. I spun around and sprinted up onto the porch.
“Forget something?” Veronica laughed. I didn’t answer, instead I stepped close and wrapped my arms around her slender body. I kissed her deeply and felt her body melt against mine. Our tongues played gracefully and my hands wandered down her back and cupped her tight ass.
“Let’s go inside,” she suggested once our kiss broke. We ran inside, giggling as we went, and she pulled me into her bedroom. We kissed again and fell onto her soft bed. I hadn’t worn a shirt on my run, so our skin pressed together and she felt wonderful. Each of us was frantically groping and exploring the other, moaning into each other’s mouths as our hands worked.
Finally I pulled away from her sweet mouth and kissed my way down her neck to her chest. She had round and perky breasts, they were small but supple, and I pulled her bikini top off as quickly as I could. Her beautiful little mounds sat firmly on her chest, with tiny little rock-hard nipples, and after a moment of gazing at their beauty I dove down and began to devour her tits. Veronica moaned and pushed her chest up at me. I slid my right hand down her flat and smooth stomach until it met one of hers on the outside of her bikini bottom.
She rubbed herself through the fabric until my fingers began to peel it back. She sighed and spread her legs slightly as I exposed her sweet little pussy to the open air. She was shaved smooth and had the cutest little pussy I’d ever seen. I slid my middle finger up and down along her, watching her bite her lip as I did, until my entire finger was slick from her juices. She cried out with surprise and pleasure when my finger plunged in and began to work her young pussy.
Her pussy was tight around my finger and it clamped and twitched each time I massaged a new spot inside. Veronica was bucking and moaning, her tits bouncing gently, and her breathing began to quicken. My cock strained inside my running shorts and I hoped Veronica would return the favor soon.
My probing had found the spot, deep inside, that sent Veronica screaming. She let out an ear-piercing cry as her pussy slammed tight around me. Veronica quivered and thrashed as she came until finally she fell limp, panting hard, and her pussy relaxed. I gently slid my finger free and smiled at her, her long hair swirled over her face and her gorgeous skin glowing radiant.
Veronica sat up and met me for a kiss. I sighed deeply as her little hand came to rest on the outside of my shorts, wrapped gently around my throbbing cock. Veronica made a tiny surprised yelp into my mouth when she grabbed it, her fingers not able to wrap all the way around. As she started to gently stroke, we heard a terrifying sound.
Somewhere in the house a door slammed. Veronica pulled away from me and tried frantically to straighten her clothing.
“Shit, my mom’s home, fuck!” she whispered. “Get out, out the window, go.”
I climbed out of Veronica’s first floor window hurriedly, knowing what trouble I could be in if I was caught in this young girl’s bedroom.
“Come back tonight, after midnight, to my window,” Veronica said and blew me a kiss as I snuck away.
These next three bits are options Jack has ahead of him:
A) – I snuck out that night, just after midnight, and walked quickly over to Veronica’s house. When I approached I saw Veronica’s window, pitch dark. I stalked quietly up to it and peered inside. Dim moonlight illuminated the angelic body of Veronica, wrapped in a thin sheet, sleeping soundly in her bed. My cock rose just thinking about our adventure earlier and the possibility of getting some more alone time with this beauty.
B) – I wandered over the Veronica’s after midnight, just as ordered, with the intention of following up on our earlier fun. When I got there I noticed the entire house was dark except for a flickering light escaping from an upstairs window. I don’t know what compelled me, but instead of making my way to Veronica’s window I began to slink up a set of stairs and ascend to a second floor deck on the back of the house.
When I reached the top I realized the window was actually a set of sliding glass doors. Driven by a curiosity I can’t define, I snuck quietly along the deck and knelt next to the doors, craning my head to the side to peer in. What I saw astounded me.
The flickering light was coming from a television set that showed a raunchy porn scene. Some guy with a telephone pole of a cock was railing some slut’s ass brutally. The shocking sight was seeing Veronica’s mother, Mrs. Smith, sprawled out on her back on the bed, naked, with her hands buried between her legs.
Mrs. Smith was a divorced guidance counselor at the school, so we all knew her pretty well. She had fiery red hair and a warm smile and was the most attractive 40 year old I’d ever seen. Now I saw her like never before, her huge tits heaving and to my further surprise a large dildo stuffed into her pussy. She pumped the rubber cock to the same beat as the fucking on screen, and I was absolutely hypnotized as I watched this mature beauty fuck herself to a bed-shaking orgasm.
C) – As tantalizing as Veronica had been, I decided not to return to her that evening. In truth, I’m going to be a senior and she will be a freshman, and I just wasn’t sure I wanted to deal with the whole plethora of issues that would come with that. I figured if I stopped here it would probably be fine, but it might be really messy if I took it any further but then didn’t want a relationship and stuff like that.
So, disappointed and with blue balls, I slept the night through and tried to forget about the whole Veronica escapade.
The next day I had to drive to a physician’s office and have my medical physical so I could play soccer for school. I got there and was ushered into an exam room and told to wait patiently. After a long ten minutes, the door opened and a heavenly figure entered.
I was stunned to see Bethany, my older brother’s ex-girlfriend from high school, here to examine me.
“Hi Jack, remember me?” she asked, a sweet smile parting her lips. Bethany was average height but had a remarkably beautiful face, with dark eyes and sharp features. She had jet-black hair the flowed down her back and she was clearly fit beneath her traditional doctor’s coat.
“Hu… hi, Bethany,” I stammered.
“I haven’t seen you since you were, oh, about nine? How you’ve grown.”
“Ha,” I laughed nervously, my mind imagining the awkwardness of my brother’s ex-girlfriend examining my privates, “and how about you, a doctor now huh?”
Bethany smiled. “Well, physician’s assistant actually. So, here for a physical?”
“Yup,” I gulped. Bethany began chatting comfortably, asking about how my mom and dad were and that kind of stuff. As she did she started the exam, going through all the usual fare; blood pressure, eyes, ears, reflexes. She worked professionally, but as she did I grew entranced by her. Each touch from her soft hand sent shivers straight to my cock. She smelled wonderful, looked great, and her presence was intoxicating. As she bent to test my reflexes she exposed a luscious view of cleavage to me that sent a torrent of lust through me. Two full breasts were stuffed together beneath her coat, and the shining fissure of her two mounds was thrilling me. My cock stiffened in my jeans and I was overcome with terror when she pulled a stool up and squatted in front of me.
“Ok, last part, down with your jeans and underwear please.”
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I return to Tony’s house after school and we both get a surprise
A young woman finds an unexpected guest in her apartment, and it is just the first of several surprises in store for her.
The adventures of Mage Tyrome
Undead clowns and a giant dead murderous pink bunny.
When a young man, Luke, finds out he is a sorcerer his world is turned upside down with magic, violence, and sex.
Dad’s Fucking My Teacher
* Mrs. Clay had a secret. No one knew about it until….. fate stepped in….*
__My name is Kurt. I work at my dad’s very private club for people with money. I worked in the food side. The other side was a dark lounge for drinking. He had me start going over there to empty trash and clean up. I wasn’t really allowed to be there with alcohol being served. That Friday night I went over to do my duty’s when I noticed a woman at the bar. She was real pretty, but had on half dark glasses. Her black hair half covered her face and was long. She had on a black suit but real low cut. She had beautiful full cleavage that showed real good. She was smoking a cigarette. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was damn sexy looking. I couldn’t tell if she was watching me or not with those glasses.
I stalled and kept cleaning things, wanting to keep looking at her. I cleaned right in front of her….and then…she smiled at me. She leaned her cleavage over real big and said real sexy but slurred: “What’s your name Kurt?”
She was drunk as hell and how did she know my name? She asked my name… ‘and‘….called me Kurt. WTF? I ask her: “How did you know my name was Kurt?” She giggled and said: “Never you mind about that, do you like my tits?”
I couldn’t say anything. My dad would kill me if I said ’Damn right I do’ to a customer like that….so I just carefully smiled at her. She said in her slurred sexy voice: “Come here Kurt.”
I stood a little closer making sure no one was noticing us. “Would you like to kiss my tits Kurt?” and pulled my head towards her tits.
I jolted back and left the bar. Drunk women are crazy I thought….but I kept thinking about those beautiful tits though. My face was an inch from them and her perfume….…where had I smelled that perfume before? That triggered my memory, and things started to connect.
I waited and then peeked around to look at her again. She was gone. I ask the bartender about her. He said: “ She comes in every Friday night, gets drunk, and I call her a cab to take her home. That’s a wig, by the way and those half dark glasses, she hiding who she is for some reason.”
Bingo….that triggered my memory. I knew who she was now, a teacher, Mrs. Clay I had in history class school. She always wore that perfume and that’s how she knew my name. She was one of the teachers all the guys talked about wanting to fuck. Well…..I was just going to keep this information to myself.
On Monday I went to her class as usual, history …boring…..I studied her face….yep that was her, now I could tell for sure. Now she had her natural light brown hair, and plain glasses and regular clothes. My plan was to say nothing and enjoy my secret information and fantasize about those tits of hers in my face. I made no eye contact with her. When class was almost over she came over and said boldly: “I want to see you after class.” Ooooo ..like I was in trouble.
Everyone left and she closed the door…and locked it. She sat me down by her desk. “Kurt, we have to talk. I just want to say that what you might have thought you saw last Friday night….didn’t happen. OK? Can I trust you to never talk about it? A teacher has to be very careful with her reputation. She can get fired real easy for her public actions. Do you understand?”
I nodded my head yes.
“If you would do that for me, I would like to do some things for you. I think…you like my tits, don’t you.” I smiled. “I would like to give you a little sample of my ‘thank you’ right now…. Stand up.”
The door had no window in it and the room windows were up high. No one could see in. She took me over to the corner and hugged me real tight. She began to whisper in my ear. (“…Kurt, I like you. I’m not suppose to, but I do. I hope you like me too. I want you to feel my tits for me now,…. go ahead.”)
She opened her suit coat up and put my hands up under her sweater. Omg…there they were. Her ‘no bra’ tits I had dreamed about. She started breathing all weird as I felt her tits. She was going weird on me saying: (“..tell me how much you like them Kurt…..tell me how you’d like to kiss them and suck on them Kurt…tell me Kurt.”)
Well….I sure did as she asked…. as long as she was letting me feel them. I said quietly: (“….oh Mrs. Clay, your tits are so soft and wonderful, and I sure would like kissing your beautiful tits.”) She sure seemed to like that as she lifted her sweater up and put my face right in her cleavage.
(“Kiss them Kurt…kiss them hot, I know you want them…kiss them all over and lick them all you want….lick and suck on my nipples, oh god yes…your doing beautiful Kurt…keep that up Kurt…”)
Mrs. Clay, (Jill)
It was working perfect. I had to be bold and lay it on heavy with Kurt. Kurt didn’t know my earlier life. I had hooked up with Kurt’s dad a while back. We ended up in his private office one night and we had an affair there. On Friday nights I would go in the back way and we had a torrid, hot, steamy affair.
I had found out my husband had a girl on the side and we were parting ways. I was very hot for his dad, Stan, he know how to fuck me real good.
We had to end it when my divorce started, and is still active with all the legal stuff. All I could do is disguise my looks from who I was and sit and drink every Friday night as I waited for my husband to move out.
I’m still waiting.
When I found out that Kurt was Stan’s son I slowly got aroused by him. He looked like his dad only younger and oh so sexy to me. I was closer to his age that his dad. When I saw Kurt in the lounge, I was pretty drunk and my urges for him got released. I have nice full tits, and when I saw Kurt eyeing them, I couldn’t hold back wanting him to fondle them. His dad loved them and he use to suck them so good before we had sex. It all came flashing back and I wanted them fondled by Kurt. I have nipples that are very sensitive and I can even have an orgasm when they are sucked and played with. Watching Kurt’s eyes made them hard and so ready to be sucked.
Now I had Kurt all picked out to suck and fondle my tits, and it was working. He was young and I knew the next thing he would want is to have sex with me….and that’s just what I wanted too.
Kurt…..
She was acting kinda crazy, but I sure didn’t care. She was pushing her pussy right into my boner. I looked at the clock. “Mrs. Clay,…. I’m late for my next class, can you…. write me a note?” I said out of breath. She held my head and pulled it back. She smiled at me with a real sexy look. “Kurt, I’m a teacher. I’ll write you a note so you won’t even have to go to your next class.
This a free hour for me and we have 40 minutes left. You just do what I say and everything will be fine….besides….your in no condition to leave…just yet.” She shoved her hand down in my pants and felt my boner. In a flash she had my pants down and was on her knees. She was jacking my boner. “Hold still Kurt and let me get this down for you.” she said.
Jill……
This was so risky!…but it got me hot doing it. A little preview wouldn’t hurt. I know he’ll cum quick and I need a good taste of his cum. I grabbed his young smooth ass and took his boner in my mouth. A few deep throats and he jolted. I squeezed his ass as his butt cheeks tightened up. His knees trembled and I got the shots of cum I wanted. Down my throat it went….mmmm…all gone.
Poor Kurt’s eyes…they rolled back in his head as he held onto my head to keep from falling over. Five minutes left. I helped him put his pants back up and unlocked my door. I said loud: “If you don’t try harder, and concentrate, your going to fail this class!” He was in a daze as he tried not…to smile.
Now I had to plan a place for us and this would not be easy. My house and his house had people in them. He had to work nights and…..wait….my classroom…it was the only place for us. I needed to change his schedule to give him a free hour the same as mine. The danger of doing this just made me all the more turned on to have sex with him right in the classroom.
It took a little talking but I got it all arranged. 10am to11am was now ’our’ time. That night I lay naked in bed, playing with my nipples and looking ahead to our first hour together. Being a teacher I was going to enjoy teaching him some very hot things to do sexually….and he can teach me what the young set does for sexual pleasure….
10 am, and my class filed out….all but one. I barked: “Let me see your homework, Kurt.”…the other students thinking he was in trouble with me …again. The door closed with the last student. I waited a little, then quietly locked the door. Here came my young man all excited with his sexy smile. I turned out the lights.
Kurt….
My heart was banging in my chest as I slowly walked toward her. God she was sexy looking. She was smiling standing with her legs apart with a skirt on today. I backed her into our corner as she took some big breaths. She began acting weird again. She said quietly: “…Kurt…what are you doing?, are you so attracted to me you feel you must have me?…do you want to feel me, kiss me make love to me?…is that what’s your after?…tell me how bad you want me Kurt…tell me.”
I thought…OK, it’s one of her weird games again…so I told her…. “ Mrs. Clay…I wanted you since the first time I saw you.” She gasp and pulled my head to her cheek. I continued: “ You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen…I want you so bad…”
Well,…. that’s what she wanted to hear and up went her sweater. I felt her nipples and watched her lean her head back and moan real sexy.
Up came her skirt as she put my hand on her pussy. (“..Oh Mrs..” she whispered to call her ’Jill’. “Jill I love to feel your pussy….all warm and wet…I must go kiss it now.”
She held my head as a went down on her. She was up against the wall with her legs spread wide apart. There was that aroma of her perfume…strong. I began to lick her pussy as she moved it up and down on my lips. She moaned so sexy each time I licked her clit.
Jill……
My dad called me ‘wild child’ and ‘nympho’ when he caught me with porn in my computer. I wanted some of the action I saw there, hot, wild sex. My first and steady sex was an older guy and he fucked me rough and I like it. He was…,
let’s just say…‘a family member’. We would let the desire to fuck build up and up and then we would attack and fuck real hard and wild.
Now I had tapped into Kurt’s lust for me and released it. I was finally getting what I wanted. I was in for wild ride…..
Oh my…the youthful energy of Kurt’s tongue was making me weak. I slowly sunk to the rug. He stuck 3 fingers in my pussy and massaged it good. He was way better than his dad. He was pumped and becoming aggressive….everything was becoming reversed. I became submissive to him. “…oh Kurt…baby…do you want to ’own me’?…do you want me that bad?…” I said. He began to undo his pants and get on top of me. He took his boner and moved it up and down on my pussy. He said: “Yes Jill, I ‘do’ own you now, you are mine and I have to fuck you.” Kurt said.
That sucked the air right out my chest. I liked this and his aggressive stance with me. “You have ravaged me Jill, I’m taking you to sexual heaven with me right now.” he said.
He held my wrists down and started putting his tongue deep in my mouth. I felt his boner shoved in me hard. I had to moan uncontrollably as he lifted my legs up around his back. He became my wild man, thrusting himself in me and kissing me like he couldn’t get enough of me. I jerked my wrists loose and put my arms around his neck. I could feel the climax of all climaxes coming up in me.
He fucked me hard, aggressively and deep with each thrust. I had never had a guy fuck me this wild before, and it was driving me ‘more’ wild. We were both going for the peak we both wanted. I squeezed my legs around him …and my pussy clamped around his boner. He gave out a low growl and we both squeezed us with everything we had…then…it was like the world stopped. …
He moaned and I felt hot thrusting cum in me as I climaxed. We held each other so tight we trembled. I could feel and even hear the cum being blasted in me….we just couldn’t stop fucking…and fucking…until we both went weak…and just held on tight….squirming…
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Jill…..
It was Friday night. I sat at the bar as usual having a drink in my disguise. Kurt and I had a little plan set up. He clued his smiling dad in and I waited. When Kurt was doing his clean up duty’s behind the bar. I spoke to his dad:
“Stan honey, could you call me a cab?” I slurred, acting like I was totally drunk.
“No mam,….. your to drunk to ride home in a cab, ‘Kurt‘…., take the lady home please and see that she gets into bed.”
Kurt tried not to smile and said: “Ok Dad“
We staggered out to the company’s plain white van and drove to a river front secluded location. The back of the van was filled with blankets and no windows.
I wanted to feel the driving lust he had for me. I wanted to see that youthful aggression come out and fuck me hard with it.
I taunted him.
In whispers I said: “Maybe we better wait Kurt.” He was already trembling undoing my buttons. “Someone might come by here and see us.” Some of my buttons went flying as he tore them off. He got all hyper. “Waiting is over Jill, your mine now and we’re going to take a little trip to cum land right now. I want you completely naked, not one earring, or piece of clothing. I’ve dreamed about your hot body completely naked and now I want to devour it.”
That’s what I wanted. To be taken by him and fucked hard. I taunted him even more: “But Kurt…I’m a teacher and if anyone….”
Those were the last words spoken. He kissed me and his tongue fucked my tongue like two wild animals. I was naked, hot, trembling and my pussy was dripping. It was a real show down for us. Now I reacted how I felt.
I rolled him over on his back and grabbed his boner and shoved it in my pussy. Out came the moans, groans and animal sounds. I drove his boner in me a deep as it would go…..and again….and again. He pinched my nipples so hard I orgasmed several times.
This was the kind of fucking I wanted.
Kurt…..
She was acting weird again, but only this time it was a very hot and sexy weird. I felt like I had a goddess on top of me and she was about to rape me…..well… ok Jill, go for it. What a powerful woman she was. She was driving my boner in her to the max. She kissed me wildly and held my body real tight. I had no choice, I had to cum big.
I squeezed her nipples with one hand, felt her ass with the other and slipped a finger in her back hole. She yelled so loud my heart jumped….that triggered my thrust upwards and I felt like all my cum shot out at once. Her pussy was tight, moving fast and she was biting my neck.…what a wild woman she was as we fucked ourselves crazy…..
She was like no other girl I’d ever been with before…as I just kept feeling her nipples and tits. I loved feeling her beautiful naked body. She just kept moaning low and fucking slow and deep……
*Months later in the morning at Jill’s house.
“Kurt, I‘ll leave first, then you go out the back way….now wait…Kurt…you’ve got that look in your eyes….not now…please Kurt…..we’ll both be late for school….Kurt…stop baby…you’ll mess up my hair and clothes….mmmmm…not on the living room rug….oh damn you…we’re going to be late again…mmmm…oh dam.. your taking mmmm advantage of me…Kurt…Oh my god…..
Oh Yes!….deeper baby…. deeper!…”
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This is a fiction story I have created from my imagination. I hope you enjoy it and are not to critical on my writing skills. After all I am not a professional writer. I am working on more of the story and will continue to share as long as people are enjoying it.
This tale, though recounted with vengeance in my heart, occurred at an early stage of my marriage to James, when I was still naïve and before I discovered what a serial philanderer and all-round fucker he is.
I have long lusted after Barb because of her experiences with her brothers. Now that she is a responsible adult I never thought I’d get to see her in action with one of her brothers. I was wrong.
I had never expected the birthday present Liz gave me. We usually kept to a few sex toys (like anal plugs and vibrators, which we tended to wear out surprisingly quickly) and some drinks with friends. We would go dancing, and I would always tell her to do something like take her panties off in the middle of the dance floor and hand them to some poor deprived bastard before we left. Or one time I told her to grasp every guys dick on the dance floor. She always did as I told her to, and when I slipped a finger into her pussy afterwards it would be shivering and the liquid would run down my fingers. Bar bathrooms are surprisingly good for fucking, and no-one asks questions. They just listen in. Which made her that much hornier. We were at one bar, in the stall, me pounding her from behind, her groaning and quivering beneath me, eyes closed, biting her lip, hands spreading her ass cheeks, when she hears someone come in and the laugh they make when they realize what’s happening. But this time, she reached over, pushed open the stall door, and looks straight at the guy who just walked in. Without breaking eye contact, she growled at me, “In the ass. In my fucking ass.” So I ripped out my dick and plunged it deep into her, further than her pussy had ever allowed me. The other guy by this point had taken his own rod out and started furiously jacking at it, and Liz never broke eye contact, just moaned louder and louder, and I swear it was the hottest thing I ever saw, until the guy gets the balls enough to walk up to her and smear his precum over her mouth. As he did that she pushed herself violently back onto me, biting her lip to stop herself from screaming, and I felt a jet of liquid as she squirted her load onto my shoes and the floor. She opened her mouth to start to pant from her orgasm when the guy shoved his dick in her mouth, and I swear to you, she took that guys whole eight inches and fucking suckled him. This was too much for me and I felt my balls tightening and I yanked myself out, cum shooting out onto her bare ass. She disengaged her mouth long enough from the strangers dick to order me, “lick it up. All of it.” So I bent down, tongue starting on one cheek and taking one finger to swirl a little cum around her relaxed little asshole. I was so absorbed with the feel of her heartbeat through her anus that I didn’t realize that he was cumming until he jerked his head back and moaned something about “magic tongue”. She just smiled and swallowed.
But I’m getting distracted. You’re here to hear about my birthday present. Usually on birthdays the one who’s birthday is not being celebrated will wake the other up with sex, and maybe a new sex toy or costume. That had been our tradition for four years so I was honestly disappointed when I woke up under my own steam. I was just plain confused when I looked over and she wasn’t there. I had a massive erection making a tent in the sheets, and it begged for attention, but after masturbating for a minute or two I had to stop. It just felt wrong. So I sighed, got up and showered, and walked to my closet. All the clothes were gone, except one pair of black pants, one white shirt, and a pair of black shoes. A note was pinned to the shirt: no underwear. And in the pocket was a little box containing my car keys, an address, a room number, and two little pills. Viagra. A little note fell out of the box after them. Eat me. I did.
I drove for maybe half an hour, and was incredibly surprised when I showed up outside of the Dorchester Hotel, one of the most expensive and high-end living quarters for the rich and famous. By this time my boner was huge and ready to go, so I pulled my car up to valet and showed them my room number. “Go right up,” my valet said. Five minutes and a room key later, I found myself outside the penthouse suite, with a lacy black thong wrapped around the door handle. I went it.
Now, Liz was fucking beautiful. She was tiny at a mere five foot two, and had the most stunning figure, with wide hips, wavy blonde hair, a big ass and double d’s. But when I saw her in the middle of the hotel room in a black lace-up corset, thigh-high lacy stockings, and heels, my erection nearly jumped through my pants. It wasn’t until she moved aside did I see the three other girls in the room. One, a small Asian, with nothing but an open kimono, another was tall and black, with a beautiful lithe body that made very move seem like a dance, and the other a voluptuous ginger in a see-through negligee. I looked at Liz. “Wha..?” She winked. “Your birthday present.” She motioned to the small Asian. “Lin, come here.” Lin stood up from where she was kneeling, bowed to me, and walked over, her firm white breasts perky and perfect for the palm of my hand. Without another word she started unbuttoning my shirt, pulling it away from my body, running her hands across my chest and kissing and licking bare skin wherever she pulled the shirt away. Next she moved to my pants. Slowly unzipping them while she sucked on my nipples, lightly biting them as her fingers only barely brushed my cock as it sprung out of my pants, making me groan. But she never touched it, her hands instead worked their way to the inside of my thighs, kneading them with a strength that surprised me, kissing down my calf until she stepped back, and was instantly replaced by the black woman, and my cock disappeared into her mouth, and I could feel the precum come faster as her tongue lightly and teasingly ran up and down my shaft. I gasped when she clamped down, not painful but extremely erotic, and shoved me as far back as I could go, and quickly picked up the tempo. I was thankful for the Viagra, because by now I would have dumped my load and been done, but the pleasure just kept escalating. “Happy Birthday Chris,” Liz whispered to me as she walked up, kissing me lightly, teasingly, biting my lips and flicking her tongue out of her mouth, darting it into mine. Then she whispered “now” and I stood stock still. The ginger was behind me, her tongue artfully exploring my ass. Liz and I had done anal before on her, but never on me. But it did nothing but make my dick pulse even harder, and the woman blowing me laughed as I grew in her mouth. Soon enough the tongue found my hole, and slowly pushed itself in, my cheeks spread and my muscles twitching uncontrollably. I moaned as I felt my climax near, and I felt my cock hit the back of her throat and I felt the tongue insert itself all the way and my load jetted out for what seemed like a year. The black woman, Grace as I later found out her name was, released me from her mouth, and the ginger, Cherry, came around to my front. My cock, surprisingly, did not seem like it intended to lose its hardness, and I shot a questioning glance at Liz. “That wasn’t normal Viagra, was it?”
“Nope,” she replied, smiling, as Cherry took my hand and led me to the bed, “I may have gotten something a little…special. Relax. Enjoy it. I know they will.” The girls all laughed at this, and while Cherry pushed me down Grace and Lin sat on the edge, kissing each other boldly, even hungrily, and soon Grace had Lin laying on her back, her tongue exploring her small, tight pussy as the tiny Asian squirmed and moaned. Cherry was not exactly blowing me, more like licking, but I had never felt such a tingling before. When I tore my eyes away from the couple beside me, I was surprised to find Liz staring at them as well, vibrator out and buzzing, her eyes half-closed as she pleasured herself. Then I heard a little high-pitched squeak as Lin orgasmed, laughing and thanking Grace before she tackled the larger woman down and started to reciprocate the favor, Grace’s long fingers twining in the young girls hair as she pushed her face into her neatly trimmed cunt. But they were promptly pulled away from their fun as Liz said “Girls, remember what I hired you for.” Grace smiled, and Lin even blushed, before turning back to me. Lin gently pushed away Cherry, who got up off the bed, kneeled before Liz, and said, “mistress, I ask for the favor of pleasuring you.” In response, Liz smiled and opened her legs, placing the vibrator instead against the tip of her nipple, her eyes never leaving me as Lin positioned herself over my rock-hard rod, and slowly sat down.
I flat out gasped. She was tiny. I thought that Liz had the tightest cunt I had ever experienced, but the tiny Asian on top of me beat even her. She felt like a virgin, and as I went progressively deeper into her tiny vagina, her muscles instinctively tightened, and I felt my climax rushing to meet me as her butt slapped my thighs with an ever-quickening tempo. She orgasmed seconds before me, and her clenching spurred mine. She lifted herself off me, and my cock was immediately being sucked clean by Grace. Amazingly, again, no hardness was lost, and its insatiable hunger became quite apparent when Cherry appeared before me, having finished a very satisfied-looking Liz, got onto the bed, knelt before me, and presented her ass for my inspection. My dick visibly jumped as I saw the black plug, and Cherry handed me a bottle of oil. In an instant I had myself slick and the plug out, and myself base-deep in her anus. Instead of letting me pick the speed, she slowly rocked back, giving me an excellent view of her huge breasts swaying beneath her body, and the feeling of her clenching her muscles around me was heaven. What I didn’t expect was a hand to snake around my body and grasp my balls, gently massaging as the busty redhead painstakingly attended to my member. I felt two hands behind me push my legs a bit apart, and soon a mouth had my balls in its possession, sucking in one and then the other as the other hand massaged the one not currently being suckled on. Then Grace came into my view, positioning herself under Cherry, mouth oh her nipples and hand on her clit, and the redhead began to pound herself against me, eyes closed, breathing heavy and fast, moaning and grunting with each hard slap of flesh. Her ass shook as it rode me, and I brought my hand down with a smack, and she let out a startled “Oh!” as I felt her tighten around me, so I grabbed her hips and pulled her towards me as hard as I could, shoving my dick as hard and as far into her as was possible. She let out a scream, shaking under my hands, staying stock-still as the orgasm rocked her body until she collapsed, smiling, on the bed. But I was not about to stop when I was so close to cumming, so I straddled Grace and shoved my still-slick cock into her pussy. Her well-muscled legs wrapped around my back, and her sex was almost animal, biting and scratching and hard and erotic, her movement making it obvious she wanted harder, harder, harder and I pushed into her with an almighty shove as my climax came. I collapsed, exhausted, and so did my dick, finally sated. I vaguely heard Liz thank the girls and dismiss them before falling asleep, Liz spooning me, the bed wet from the pleasures of the day.
When I woke up, Liz was on top of me, gently riding a boner I had gotten in my sleep. I reached up a hand to brush away a strand of hair that had gotten caught in her mouth, and her eyes sparkled in the light of the sunset streaming through the window. And while she may not have been as tight as Lin, as good with anal as Cherry, or as animal as Grace, I knew her, I loved her. The sex was soft and beautiful, slow and drawn out, neither wanting to leave the other. And when she came it was a sigh and a soft kiss, a collapsing in on herself to nestle in my arms. We slept inside each other.
Needless to say, it was the best birthday ever. And man, can I not wait until next year.
You should see the strippers I ordered for her.
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It was a hot humid day in August. The rain had started sometime during the night and knocked out the power. I woke drenched in sweat, stumbling around the house searching for a flashlight. I hate living in the south in the summer and Georgia was extremely brutal this time of year especially without air conditioning. I made a call to Georgia Power and got the usual dead computer voice,… crew is in the area blah, blah, blah… your power should be restored by 8 PM!!
It was Saturday afternoon and Patty had the whole day and night to herself. Scott had a soccer game out of town and wouldn’t be back till late this evening so she wasn’t expecting to see him. It had been over a month since she and Scott began their affair. Maybe affair wasn’t the way to describe what was happening. She had become, what could only be described as his love slave. When she was alone, like this, she would tell herself how wrong it was but as soon as they were together she would do whatever he asked of her. At first she told herself that it was because he had threatened to expose their relationship but deep down she knew it was more than that. The fact was that SHE LIKED IT.
The day went by quickly as she did chores around the house and about six o’clock as he was about to get dinner ready for herself the doorbell rang. She went over to the window to see who it was and saw a woman holding a paper bag at the door. She was very attractive, she looked to be in her early to mid-forties. Patty went to the door and opened it.
“May I help you” She asked
“Hi, I’, Helen Brownell, Scott’s mother” She said with a very phony smile.
She could see the shock on Patty’s face and quickly added “And you must be Miss. Porter, the slut my son is sleeping with.” She smiled as Patty’s jaw dropped. “Aren’t you going to invite me in?” She asked as she pushed past Patty and walked into the living room. Patty quickly closed the door and walked toward Helen.
“Please sit down” Patty said as Helen put her paper bag on the coffee table and sat on the couch.
Patty sat next to her and said “I’m not sure I understand what,” and Helen interrupted her saying “Look Miss. Porter denying it is a waste of time. I followed Scott last Saturday and saw the two of you in your bedroom. By the way, if you’re going to fuck my son’s brains out you should close the shades on your bedroom window.”
“I don’t know what to say” Patty said not wanting to look Helen in the eyes.
“You could start by saying you’re sorry for raping my son” She said
“Raping!!!!!! There was never any raping going on. If anything, he was the one doing the raping.” She said trying to defend herself.
“Look, you’re thirty-something and he’s sixteen. No matter how you try to explain it you are the adult and he’s the minor. You raped him!!”
“What do you want?” Patty said with the sound of resignation in her voice.
“Now that’s better” Helen said “The first thing is that I want you to strip.”
“Excuse me?” Patty said with a look of confusion on her face.
“I said strip. Take your clothes off. You should be very good at that by now.” Helen said sitting back on the couch and crossing her arms.
“I WILL NOT!!!!” Patty said as she looked at Helen with a shocked expression on her face.
Helen reached into her pocket and pulled out a cell phone. ”You wouldn’t have the number of the police department handy would you?” She said in a very calm voice. “Never mind, I guess 911 will work” Patty reached out and put her hand on the phone.
“NO please.” She said and stood up. Patty started to unbutton her blouse and as Helen sat back on the couch and watched. After removing her blouse and jeans Patty stood in front of Helen with her head down. This was a kind of humiliation she had never felt before.
“Well” Helen asked.
“Well what? Patty said
“Take the rest of it off. I haven’t got all day.” Helen said as she eyed Patty’s very attractive and well-proportioned body. Patty reached behind her back, unsnapped her bra and it fell to the floor. She then pulled her panties off and just stood there while Helen looked at her.
“Well I can see what my son sees in you.” Helen stood up and reached out to run her hands over Patty’s breasts. As she gently slid her hand over the nipples they became erect. Helen smiled and lifted and squeezed each breast while lightly pinching the nipples. “Very nice” she said as she reached back and unsnapped her own skirt. It fell to the floor and she then pulled her panties down and kicked them away. Helen sat back on the couch and spread her legs.
“Now get on your knees and lick me.” She said as Patty’s eyes widened not knowing what to do. “Do it now!!!” Helen demanded as Patty sank to her knees. Helen reached out and wiped a tear off Patty’s cheek then took a handful of her hair and pulled her head into her lap.
“Now lick me.” Helen demanded.
Patty ran her tongue over Helens pussy lips as Helen began to gyrate her hips to get her tongue into a better position. Helen pushed Patty’s head down deeper into her crotch and said “ Lick it good. Get that tongue down deep.” As Patty was giving Helen’s cunt a good sucking. Hellen pulled her sweater over her head and removed her bra. She threw them in the pile with her other clothes and began squeezing her very large breasts and pinching the nipples.
Patty began to lick and suck on Helen’s pussy harder and Patty was now grabbing Helen’s ass and pulling herself in. “That’s it you little slut, tongue fuck me.” Helen said. Patty was now sucking on Helen’s clit and all at once Helen let out a scream and her cunt started to squirt cum a foot in the air.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Yes, Yes, Yes” Helen screamed as she continued to squirt cum all over Patty’s face.
Patty was now, over the top with lust as she pulled herself up to squeeze and suck on Helens breasts while Helen was recovering from her orgasm.
Helen pulled Patty’s head off her breast and stood up. She grabbed the, almost forgotten, paper bag from the table and took Patty by the hand.
“Come with me.” She said as she led Patty back to the bedroom.
As they entered the bedroom Helen pushed Patty onto the bed. “You like to be fucked, don’t you?” Patty just nodded. Helen reached into the paper bag and pulled out a very large strap on dildo. Helen was wrapping the device around her waist and Patty’s eyes widened at the size of the black rubber sex aid. It was about nine inches long and twice as thick as any penis she had ever seen.
“It’s too big” Patty said “Please don’t try and put that in me.” She begged
“ A slut like you should be used to big cocks.” Helen said as she moved between Patty’s legs and ran her hand over Patty’s pussy. “And you’re soaking wet. We won’t even have to lube you up.” She said rubbing the rubber cock on the entrance to Patty’s cunt.
Helen pushed the head in with one hard thrust and Patty let out a scream. She kept working the big cock in with slow even thrusts and soon most of the cock was buried in Patty’s pussy and Patty was pumping her hips for more.
“You like this don’t you? You fucking whore.” Helen said “You want more. Don’t you? Say it!! Tell me you want more!!”
“I want more.” Patty begged “I want you to fuck me with that big black cock. Please”
Helen started to ram the cock into her faster and faster and as she did her breasts were bouncing wildly up and down. Patty grabbed them and started to squeeze and pinch the nipples as Helen kept pounding her with the rubber cock.
“I’m cumming” Patty yelled “Ahhhhhhhhhh fuck me, fuck me, please don’t stop” And Helen pushed harder and harder as Patty’s body stiffened and her eyes rolled back in her head. “I can’t stop cummmmmming” Patty said as Helen pulled the rubber cock out and replaced it with her mouth. Helen licked and sucked as Patty shot cum out of her, well fucked, pussy. Patty was laying on the bed having little orgasmic spasms when Helen lifted her head out of Patty’s lap and licked the cum off of her own lips. She stood up, unbuckled the strap on and threw it on Patty.s chest.
“Now it’s my turn.” She said as she lay beside Patty and spread her legs.
After an hour and a half of lesbian lovemaking the two of them lay on the bed in each other’s arms, kissing and fondling each other as if they had been doing it for years.
“What do we do now?” Patty asked
Helen thought for a second and said “You go on fucking my son the way you have been and you and I get together whenever we can”
“How long can we possibly get away with it?” Patty questioned.
“Until I can think of a way to get my son to fuck the two of us at the same time” She said and gave Patty a big smile. I’ve been thinking about my son’s big cock since I saw him fucking you last week and I can’t stop thinking about what it would feel like fucking and sucking it.”
Patty just looked at her, smiled and nuzzled up against her large breast.
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This is a fictional work and all characters are above 18 years old. Themes involve a brother blackmailing his sister into sex with him and his friend. Do not read if you are not interested in this theme.
The girls get punished an Georgia gets deep throated then groped in a bar
The story about a 18-year old girl and her 16-year old sister