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A Sex Party with Faith – story 9

If you remember from my last story, I’d been invited to a sex party. I don’t know why, but when the day came around I chickened out. I’d been looking forward to it, but I wasn’t sure how things would go down on the night.
Faith called me the next day. I thought she’d be pissed that I hadn’t turned up, but she was fine with it. The idea was that no one did anything they weren’t comfortable with. There was another party in two weeks time and I told her I’d think about it.
In the mean time, I’d celebrated my sisters 17th birthday. We’d had a party at our apartment and a few of my friends from University came along and Katie hooked up with one of my friends, Richard. He was 20 and he seemed to like her. They’d spent the next week either in bed or out somewhere. To be honest by the time the party came round I hadn’t had sex since the club. Katie had made me think a lot about doing bareback with strangers and I’d stopped bringing guys back to the apartment to avoid the argument.
The closest I’d gotten to getting fucked was with some guy I met at the pub on one of my nights off. He fingered my pussy in the parking lot and I’d sucked his dick. He’d wanted to bend me over one of the cars and slide his hard cock into my wet cunt, but he had no condoms and I’d promised Katie I wouldn’t go bareback unless I knew them so I let him fill my mouth with his sticky cum and I swallowed it.
The night of the party came along and I got dressed up in a little black dress. Katie knew where I was going and surprisingly she was ok with it. Everyone had their HIV tests so in her mind I was being safe how ever many guys I let spunk in me. Honestly, I think she just wanted to stay at home with Richard and fuck, but I didn’t say anything. She’d made him get a HIV test and now she wanted his spunk in her as much as possible.
I arrived at Faith’s appartment little early, but everyone was there already. I took my coat off and received a lot of compliments. Faith told me I looked beautiful and the guys agreed. I felt horny and I’m sure I went red, which was weird. I never really been someone who blushed, but the comments I was getting were different than I’d received in the past. Normally guys told me I looked like I’d be a good fuck or what a dirty little slut I was.
“Do you have your keys?” Faith asked bringing me round.
“Yes. Why?” My heart was pounding in my chest and my pussy had started to get wet.
“We’re doing a key party tonight.”
“Let me guess. You pick two keys, one from the girls and one from the guys and they go off together?”
“Pretty much. But there are eight guys and only six girls. Normally the last two girls to get picked get two guys, but tonight as it’s your first time so you get to have two,” she smiled.
“Isn’t one of the guys here your brother?”
“Yes.”
“What happens if you get his key?”
“It’s never happened.”
“But if it does?”
“I don’t know. We never discussed it.”
“To be honest,” John said, “We’re all waiting for that to happen. Everyone wants to see if they’ll fuck for us.”
The hat was passed around and the girls were paired with guys. My keys came out third and they picked two sets of keys from the guys’ hat. I got Graham and Chris. I’d started to talk to them straight away. I was going to let them fuck me so I thought I should try and get to know them a little. Then Faith’s keys came out and she was paired with her brother for the first time. I got the feeling that something was a little suspicious about it, but I didn’t say anything.
Mark turned to his sister. “Do you want to,” he said.
“I don’t mind if you want. It’s just fucking,” Faith replied.
He smiled as she sat down on the couch in front of him and pulled down his boxers, his cock leaping up and pointing at the ceiling. She took it in her hand and wanked his shaft a couple of times before taking the tip between her lips. Then she took the whole length, deep throating him, before pulling her lips up along the shaft.
I couldn’t keep my eyes off them. Faith sucking on her brothers’ hard cock. No one else was having sex, they were just content to observe. She sucked his cock for a couple of minutes before anyone spoke.
“I think it’s about time you fucked her,” Andy said to Mark.
I watched as Mark dropped to his knees in front of his little sister. Although, at 26 she wasn’t that little and at 32 he wasn’t that much older. I wondered how long they’d both been thinking about this, how many times she’d fantasised about letting her brother penetrate her.
Faith opened her legs and wrapped them round his back pulling him towards her. His cock hovered in front of her wet pussy.
“You sure this is ok sis?” Mark demanded.
She just nodded and licked her lips, tasting the precum he’d left in her mouth. I couldn’t believe what I was about to see. I know I’d fucked my sister, but it didn’t seem the same. That was mainly fingering and some licking. This was actually having her brother’s penis in her pussy and he was going to bareback her and then fill her with spunk. My mouth started to water and I felt someone standing behind me, slowly rubbing his erection against my arse. I looked around: it was Graham, one of the guys chosen for me from the hat.
“I can’t wait to fuck you,” he whispered into my ear.
I didn’t answer. The truth was I was desperate for a hard cock in me, but I wanted to see Mark spunk in his sister before I did anything.
I carried on watching Mark as he massaged her clit with the tip of his dick and then one of the girls called out, “Just fuck her already.”
Mark looked at Faith, almost if he was asking permission one more time.
She looked back at him. “I want to feel you inside me,” she said loudly and then looked down at her brother’s dick, the tip just a centimetre from her cunt. She watched, we all watched, as Mark pushed the tip of his dick against her opening and watched his cock disappear as it slid all the way into her. He pulled it out and then drove it back in, repeatedly he fucked his sister.
Everyone stood round watching, guys massaging their hard dicks or squeezing the tits of the nearest girls. Graham continued to rub his hard on against my arse. He unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor, leaving me in a little bra and panties. He pushed a hand inside my knickers and started to massage my clit. Another pair of hands groped at my breast, freeing them from my crimson lacy bra and squeezing my nips. They were Chris hands. He was my second pick and I knew that before I left tonight, both he and Graham will have filled my with cum. And after that, maybe some of the others would to. Faith said there ws a good chance a couple of the others would want to have a bit of a poke when they’d finished with their girls. Just to try out the newby.
I stared as Mark picked up the pace and Faith moaned loudly.
“Fuck me Mark. Fuck your sister’s pussy,” she moaned.
“You’re real tight sis,” he replied, but didn’t stop.
Faith had already started cumming. Thick white liquid coating Mark’s long cock and dripping from his balls onto the floor.
“She loving getting fucked by her brother,” Graham whispered in my ear. “I’d love to fuck my sisters.”
“How old are they?”
“17 and 24,” he replied.
When Mark started groaning I knew he was about to cum. I’d been with enough blokes to know when they were on the verge of spunking.
“Fill her pussy,” Andy called out.
I was a little surprised to hear Andy urging Faith’s brothers to cum inside her. He was her boyfriend after all. It was all the encouragement Mark needed, he grunted and groaned and rammed his dick into her one last time and then he strained as squirt after squirt filled his sisters pussy.
“Thanks sis,” he mumbled. “I’ve been thinking about fucking you for years.”
She smiled. “You can spunk in me whenever you want,” she replied.
A couple of seconds later, Andy was on his knees and his dick was pushing against Faith’s pussy lips. He was going to fuck her and mix his cum with her brothers. Mark’s girlfriend was already licking his cock clean.
“Let’s fuck,” Graham said. I looked around and took him and Chris by the hand and let them to the sofa. Chris pulled my knickers down and started to lick my pussy. Graham kneaded my breast and stuck his tongue into my mouth and kissed me passionately. I was desperate for his cum and Chris’s.
I pushed Graham down onto the sofa next to Faith, his dick sticking up in the air. I straddled him. I was in control and he kept trying to force me down on to his cock.
“You really want to fuck me,” I said.
“I want my dick in your pussy,” he replied.
“Then call me a whore,” I ordered him. It just sort of came out, I guess I wasn’t getting any better. I needed to be fucked like a dirty slut.
“I want to fuck you whore.”
I noticed everyone was standing around and watching. Less than a meter away, on the other part of the sofa Andy had turned Faith over and was now fucking her from behind like a dog, although most eyes were on me. I impaled myself on Graham hard cock, and it slid easily inside me. I started to ride it fast, taking the whole length into me. He wasn’t very thick, but it was long and struck my cervix with each descent.
His Girlfriend stood to the side so she could see his dick sliding in and out of my dripping wet pussy. I felt Chris’s dick against my back. Chris’s girlfriend’s wasn’t here. She had no interest in party sex and she didn’t even know Chris had been coming to them for several years. At 37, he was the oldest guy here, but no where near the oldest guy who’d ever fucked me.
I turned my head to face his. He was massaging my shoulder and breast while Graham had his hands on my arse, trying to control the pace I was fucking him at.
“Fuck me in the arse,” I said. I hadn’t done much arse fucking, it hadn’t been my thing, but ever since the bouncer at the club had cum in my bum I couldn’t help thinking about doing it again. I stopped bouncing up and down on Graham’s dick and remained still as Chris slowly pushed his dick into my shithole. He wasn’t as big as Graham and he wasn’t very thick either, which was better for me.
“You’re a real whore,” Graham said.
I smiled and slowly raised myself up; pulling their dicks from my body before lowering myself again and sucking them back in.
Chris bit my ear, not hard but hard enough I almost cried out. “Your arse is so tight,” he whispered.
“Call me a slut.”
“You’ve got a tight arse for a slut,” he said.
That’s when Graham copped on and starting calling me dirty names. Slut, Whore, Salope, Cumpot, Filthy Bitch.
“She needs a cock in her mouth,” I heard Faith call out.
Suddenly, I had two different cocks to choose from.
“No, suck Andy’s,” Faith said.
Andy jumped up and ran around the sofa. He dangled his cock in front of me and I took it in my mouth. The taste of Faiths pussy juice and her brothers cum filled my mouth. I slowly started to ride my boys, drawing the cocks into me and then partially releasing them before my cunt and arse reclaimed them. I felt so dirty, I’d never had my three holes filled at the same time before and it sent me over the edge. My pussy and arse hole started to rhythmically clamp down on their hard cocks. It sent them both over the edge and they both started to cum inside me. Graham filling my cunt with hot spunk and Chris filling my arse. I still had Andy’s cock in my mouth.
“Fill her mouth with cum Andy,” Graham said and Chris echoed.
He pulled his dick out, leaving the tip just inside and started to furiously wank the base of his dick. I held the tip of his cock between my lips waiting for his cum. Hands continued to massage my tits and arse and Faith started to finger my pussy.
“I’m cumming,” he mumbled and pushed his dick further into my mouth. He pumped two big squirts of cum down the back of my throat before I could use my tongue to catch the rest in my mouth. One of the girls, Jenny, a beautiful dark haired girl in her mid 20s clamped her mouth to mine and we opened mouth kissed sharing Andy’s cum before swallowing half each.
I stood up and clean myself up with some baby wipes before sitting down in one of the armchairs. It was my turn to watch Jenny and Margot, our French girl, get fucked. Jenny had picked James and Margot had picked Jimmy and Warren. I was starting to think there was some cheating going on. I’d been talking to Jimmy shortly after I arrived and he was desperate to fuck Margot. He hadn’t had the opportunity before and he’d never fucked a French girl. Interestingly, the only other person who hadn’t already fucked Margot was Warren and what do you know, he was now filling her tight French pussy with his meaty cock.
I pretty much figured that Andy had arranged it all. Everyone wanted to see Faith fuck her brother and that’s exactly what came out of the hat. I wondered if Graham and Chris had asked Andy to sort it out so they got to fuck me. I wouldn’t surprise me, two of the oldest guys here with the youngest girl, me.
I didn’t participate much for the next hour and Faith came to see if I was ok. She was a little worried. I told her I’d just been thinking.
“About what?”
“You told me that you could arrange individual and smaller group things as well,” I said.
“Yes of course. Anyone here that you fancy? There are 5 more guys and 4 more girls in the club as well. They couldn’t come tonight but you can meet them as well.”
“I’d like to spend a night with you and Andy,” I said and saw her smile. “I want to make love with Margot if she does girls and I want to fuck with you and your brother.”
She smiled again. “We can do most of that. I’m not sure about Margot though. She does girls, but she’s very picky about whom.”
I watched Warren fucking Margot’s arse while she sucked Jimmy’s dick. Margot had a beautiful round arse, small breast and perfect skin. Warren saw me watching. I don’t know what he thought, but he must have thought I wanted him rather than Margot and he pulled his dick out of her arse, moved over towards me, grabbed my ankles -spreading my legs- and pulled my arse to the edge of the armchair.
He pushed his dick into my wet, spunk filled pussy and stared into my eyes as he fucked me. I didn’t have the heart to tell him I wanted to fuck Margot as he pounded away. I smiled a him as he slid his long fat cock into my cunt and i moaned soflty, “Fuck my pussy, fuck it hard.”
He increased his pace and rammed his cock in and out of me like i like it. He must have been close because in less than a minute he was spunking deep inside me. I couldn’t feel very much, he must have already cum in Margotn, at least twice, so all I got was a spot of warmth in my cunt a pair of lips clamped around my nipple.
The party wound down and everyone started to go home. Accept Warren and his girlfriend who stayed in the spare room. Andy and Faith asked me to spend the night with them. Andy couldn’t get an erection, he’d already fucked half a dozen times by the end of the evening, but he watched as Faith and I made love for about an hour.
The next morning I woke up with Andy’s cock inside my pussy for the first time since the club. Only this time he was bareback and filled me with hot sticky cum. He’d got the message as well and told me dozens of times what a slut and whore I was while he was fucking me. As he started to spunk he told me I was a dirty little cum slut. That was enough to send me over the edge and I shuddered to my first orgasm of the morning. The second was when Faith licked Andy’s cum from my cunt.
I showered at their place and took a taxi home. Faith asked me if I was looking for a job. They were looking for a girl to work the bar in the club. I said I’d think about it, but I already had a job.
She then told me that I could earn a lot of money at the club on extra’s.
“How?” I asked.
“When you get off work, some of the clients will ask you to join them in a private room. Normally it’s older couple, wives who want to watch their husbands fuck young girls.”
“And?”
“And they pay. 3, 4 hundred pounds. Sometimes more.”
I told her I’d think about it and went home. I didn’t take the job. I was happy working with Lindsey and I pretty much figured that Faith and her friends would see to it I got all the sex I wanted and safely.

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Anne Shimura

Anne Shimura
A pretty girl of Japanese descent
Was standing next to me in line at lunch.
I talked to her and asked her for a date,
Which soon led to another one, and so
We passed from kisses on to roving hands
Sliding inside the clothing, then to lips
Upon the parts kept normally concealed,
On to a blanket on one warm spring night.
And there her Japanese cherry was plucked,
And her desire began to blossom forth.
Her body, small in size, was large in lust.
She grew to love my holding her in air,
Impaling her upon my spike of flesh,
Until her juices ran down over me.

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The Order Part 3

THE ORDER, PART 3 – BUKKAKE GIRL
I’m walking through what I’ve started to call “The Labyrinth”, following the directions on a piece of paper. I’ve been here two weeks now, and have been to four “parties”, all of them very different. In between times, the girls eat, sleep, and play, mostly play. Our sex games are many and varied, and they always end with us writhing around naked, licking each other’s pussies and coming like crazy.
Last night we got each other all slippery with oil and played a game of naked twister. I lost when one of the twins, whose names, by the way, are Malia and Meliana, suddenly stuck her slippery thumb and middle finger in my pussy and ass at the same time, holding me like a bowling ball. Anyway, I squealed and slipped, and we all collapsed in a big pile, with butts and boobies and arms and legs and pussies all sliding around against each other, laughing hysterically. I have no idea which one of the twins it was. I wish I could tell them apart. We’re going to have to give them tattoos or something.
The twins have taken to this place like ducks to water. Those two girls were absolutely born to fuck. Meliana said they used to pull switches on their boyfriends, telling them they’re actually the other one. They did it with teachers, too, and even with their parents. Being twins must be fun at times, especially when the person you’re dealing with doesn’t know there are two of you. I’ll bet their boyfriends didn’t really care too much which one they were fucking, though.
Anyway, after the party was over, the twins snuck into my bedroom, giggling. They wanted to play some more. So one of them sat on my face, and I licked her smooth little pussy happily, while the other one poured oil all over my pussy and started to stick her fingers into me. She started with just two of them, but soon she added a third, and a fourth. It felt like she was opening an umbrella inside me! Finally, she tucked her thumb into her palm, and slowly slid her entire slim hand into my pussy, all the way to her wrist. I never knew that was even possible! She fucked me like that for the longest time, until I came all over her hand. Her sister came like the Fourth of July at the same time, reaching up and grabbing her titties and crying out as she ground her pussy on my face, so hot and wet I thought I might suffocate.
But I digress. Now I’m on what Rachel calls a “special assignment”, kind of like Mission Impossible. It’s all been explained to me and I know pretty much what to expect, but I wish Moira and Rachel were coming along for moral support.
Rachel told me not to worry and to keep an open mind. She said it was “a little icky” the first time, but that I’d get used to it and might even get turned on by it.
I enter through a door, and find myself in a fairly large room, with a raised platform at one end. There’s a big crowd of men in the room, maybe a hundred of them or more, all wearing boxer shorts and nothing else, and sitting cross-legged on the floor.
Sister Monique greets me at the door in her robe, smiling warmly. “Ahh, Sister Mary, there you are, thanks so much for coming.” I’ve met her a few times since that first day, and she’s been nothing but kind to me, even apologizing for my whipping. It was all part of the act, she said, and she had to make it as convincing as possible. I told her she was so convincing I almost came.
I know now, by the way, that Sister Monique is actually Rachel’s mom. I wish my mom had been like her. Anyway, she’s real happy that Rachel and I have become such good friends, and that we both enjoy being used for sex so much. Her role really is kind of a Mother Superior to all of the girls, the main difference being that Sister Monique loves to fuck and suck a lot more than your average nun. She still goes to a lot of the parties, and more than once I’ve seen her stuffed full of cock and loving every second of it. Some of the guys really like women who are a bit older, and she’s very much in demand.
She leads me up onto the platform, where there is a large cushion, covered with a thick plastic sheet on the floor. There’s a girl holding a video camera, and another girl is there with a clipboard. I shed my robe and hand it to the girl with the clipboard, and Sister Monique tells me to sit upright on the cushion with my legs under me. My hair is pulled back in a short ponytail, according to my instructions, and I’m wearing red lipstick but no eye shadow or anything.
The girl with the video camera is filming everything. I wonder what they’re going to do with the video. I hope they show it to lots of people. I’ve always had this fantasy about being a porn starlet, and having lots of men jerk off while watching me. I used to like that about dancing at strip joints. All those guys with their dicks hard, watching me, dying to jerk off. Some of them did, too, not waiting until they got home. It really made me hot.
The men all watch as I begin to play with my breasts, rubbing and squeezing them, capturing my nipples between my fingers. My nipples are stiff and sensitive, and I love playing with them. I sense their cocks begin to lengthen and thicken. I really like having this effect on men.
Soon my hand descends and I start rubbing my pussy with my fingers. I bring my fingers up to my mouth and lick and suck them for a bit, and then reach down and slide my fingers into my cunt, slowly fucking myself with them. They’re even wetter now, and I drag them up over my clit, surrounding it and caressing it.
As they watch, their cocks stiffening in their shorts, I slowly bring myself to an unhurried orgasm, totally turned on by doing this in front of them. I bite my lip and stifle a moan as I bring myself over the edge, trembling with the force of my climax, my breath catching in my lungs.
The girl with the clipboard now offers me a silver bowl, about the size of a soup bowl, and I take it from her.
Sister Monique now claps her hands twice, and at once, all the men stand up and take off their boxer shorts. I never saw so many cocks in one place in my life, all of them large, all of them shaved. They proceed to line up, single file, and the first man in line walks up and stands over me. I glance up at him, my lips parted, and he’s slowly stroking his big cock. All of the others are also masturbating, but not with any particular urgency. They’re just keeping themselves hard. Nobody speaks.
After a few minutes, the man standing over me brings his cock closer to my face, guiding the head between my lips. I suck on it a little as he continues to stroke it. Then he pulls if from my mouth and begins to come on my upturned face. His sperm erupts all over my cheek, spurting heavily several times. I hold the silver bowl up to my chin as I feel his come oozing wetly down my face. Soon, he’s finished coming, and he wipes his cock head off on my cheek, wherupon he’s immediately replaced by the second man in line. Very soon, I hear him groan quietly, and he starts pumping his come over my forehead, oozing down toward my eyes. I close them and reach up with one hand, wiping the semen away from my eyes, then opening them again. I don’t want to miss any of this. The third man, meanwhile, is already stroking his massive cock, bringing it close to me. Suddenly, his sperm gushes out, between my parted lips and into my mouth. He pumps out an unbelievable amount of come, flooding my mouth and lips. I force the accumulated semen out of my mouth and it drools down my chin in thick rivulets, finally collecting in the silver bowl, which I’m holding up under my face.
One after another they march up to the platform and jerk off on my face. The other girl is checking them off on her clipboard with a pencil. Maybe they get sent a bill for being able to do this. Rachel told me she thinks it’s some kind of ancient Japanese ritual to degrade women who cheat on their husbands. They would force the woman to sit there in public while all of the men in the village came all over her face. Supposedly it was so humiliating that the women would commit suicide afterwards. It sounds pretty far-fetched to me. I’m not about to kill myself just because a bunch of men come on me. I’ll bet this was just something invented a few years ago by some perverted guys who totally get off seeing a girl’s face drenched with sperm.
That’s a pretty good description of my face after a few more guys have had their turn. I must look like a glazed doughnut. It’s oozing down in slow, thick ropes, and lots of it is accumulating in the bowl. I’ve got gooey come in my ears and it sounds like I’m underwater. I have to keep reaching up and wiping the come from my eyes. I leave it on my face, though. I think it turns these guys on to see it, and I figure that probably makes them get off quicker.
On and on they come. Some of them try to shoot it in my mouth, and I keep having to push it out with my tongue. There’s so much, I’m, like, blowing bubbles with it. Some of them aim for my hair, and it’s wet and stringy from it. A lot of their come ends up running down my body. I know my boobs are covered with it, because I keep reaching down and rubbing them with my free hand. My nipples are drenched with come and slippery when I pinch them.
As the endless parade of men continues, I realize that I’m sitting in a pool of come, which has slowly collected on the plastic sheet. My bare pussy is all slippery with it. I can feel it when I rub my clit and my labia.
I still can’t believe how much these guys come! Their sperm is like the seven seas. One guy gets right in front of me and just absolutely blasts my face with it, over and over again. There’s so much it almost knocks me over. I knew a guy once like that in high school. The girls called him Oceans 11, because he came so much. Girls talk.
I lose track of how many of them have covered my face with semen. I don’t care any more. My fingers are rubbing my slippery clit, and I’m nearing another orgasm, aroused beyond imagining by the mere thought of how I look, my entire body drenched with what must by now be quarts of come. Through all of it, the girl with the video camera is moving around, getting the best angles, capturing it all for posterity.
Another man comes in my mouth, holding it so close that it touches my spermy lips. I close my lips around the head and suck a little on it as he pumps his come into my mouth. Once again I gather it with my tongue and force it out and down my chin, all hot and thick and creamy. Suddenly, I come again, my fingers rubbing my dripping-wet clit hard as I moan ecstatically. God, this is so fucking HOT!
The next guy grabs my ponytail by the knot, tips my head back, and pumps his come out on my upturned face with his other hand. It splatters my nose, my cheeks, my lips, in successive spurts. Then he rubs his cock all over my face, smearing the accumulated come around. His fingers squeeze his cock and force out a last thick ooze of syrupy sperm onto my outstretched tongue. I wonder if it’s true what they say — that come is good for my complexion.
I’m almost out of my mind with fuck-lust now. The whole thing is so deliciously degrading. I want to FUCK all of these men! I want them to shove their cocks into my pussy, my ass, my mouth. The thought of it drives me into another powerful climax, as the next man in line spurts his come into my mouth in hot, thick pulses. This guy breaks the rules and shoves his cock into my mouth, and I can’t help but suck it hard, gulping down his sperm as my body convulses in a furious, shuddering orgasm.
As he pulls his cock out, I clear the sperm from my closed eyes again and open them a little. There are only maybe thirty of them left. Again I feel my face covered with warm, slippery come, spurt after spurt of it. I’m sitting in a deep puddle of it, slowly cooling and congealing. I don’t care. I want more cocks, more come.
A man is behind me, resting the head of his cock on the top of my head, in my stringy, wet hair. I feel his come erupt, but it doesn’t spurt like so many of them, it oozes out in a thick rivulet that flows down my forehead, slowly covering my face. There’s plenty of it, it just doesn’t spurt out. When he’s finished, two men decide to do me at once, standing on either side. One of them holds my head back, and they erupt at the same time, splattering my already gooey face with two big come loads.
My bowl is full now, and come is sloshing over the sides. I can feel it on my fingers, warm and slippery.
At last, the last man in line pumps his sperm into my mouth, and it oozes out down my cheeks and chin, dangling there in a thick, viscous rope before snapping off into the bowl. The other girl comes over and kneels next to me, whispering in my ear. She takes the bowl from my hand, and brings it up to my upturned face. I close my eyes and stick my tongue out. And then I feel myself being drowned in come as she tips it up and slowly pours the accumulated semen down into my mouth. I try to swallow, but it’s pouring out too fast and some of it overflows and slides down my face, down onto my breasts, down my belly to my pussy. I swallow repeatedly, trying not to gag, feeling the gooey, slightly acrid come slide down my throat into my stomach. I hear the whirring and clicking of cameras. I can’t believe what I just did, swallowing the commingled come of a hundred men.
The girl walks over and picks up a nearby bucket of cold water, and tips it over my head slowly, rinsing a lot of the semen from my face. I was never more grateful for anything in my life. I wipe my face until it’s reasonably free of come, making sure none of the semen is left in my eyes. I’ve felt that before and it really stings.
She puts down the bucket and puts a wet towel in my hand, and I slowly mop my face with it. God, that feels good!
Finally, I open my eyes, and slowly break into a big smile. I know I must still look like a total, disheveled mess. All the men are still there, and they burst into applause, cheering wildly. The girl with the video camera is still filming. The whole thing probably took an hour. I feel so proud of myself!
Sister Monique helps me to my feet. “You did great, sweetie,” she says, as the cheering continues. “Now you can go take a nice shower and get cleaned up. If you want to, you can come back here and join the party later. Some girls get kind of turned on doing this. I’m sure some of these guys would be happy to oblige you. Plus you can watch your video and autograph some pictures.”
I smile at her and thank her. “Okay, I’ll be back in a bit. But only if you’ll join us.”
She laughs. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world, Mary.”

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A Beautiful Wish Ch. 3

Light poured in through George’s bedroom window and splashed directly across his face. He had tried to fight the growing realization that he was awake by covering himself with a pillow and willing himself back into a dream with Dawn. But he eventually gave up, and picked himself up off the bed. He looked around hopefully, but she was no where to be found. The mood enhancing candles and furnishings were gone, and back were his normal every day, run-of-the-mill stuff. His clothing piled out of his closet, and his various knick-knacks and books were strewn about the floor like usual.
He let out a heavy sigh as he lay back on his bed. Just the night before, he had experienced a dream so vivid that he was uncertain it was actually a dream. He dreamed of a beauty created just for him, who could grant him any sexual wish he could imagine. He had named her Dawn.
But Dawn was gone, as was any evidence that she had ever been there. He felt a sudden sense of loss as he remembered the things she had said to him in her sweet breathy voice. She had told him it was her purpose to love him unconditionally, to make all his dreams come true.
The realization that she didn’t exist made him tear up. But then he felt very pathetic laying there, trying to hold on to a dream. He chastised himself for letting his fantasies get the better of him. But even still, it was the best dream he ever had.
Seeing that it was getting to be two in the afternoon, George got up and strode to the bathroom. He paused, something was not right. He suddenly realized that he was completely naked. George never went to sleep naked. He had always been a sweat pants and t-shirt kind of guy.
He stood their confused for a moment before his self-consciousness took over and he felt compelled to clothe himself. He looked around for something clean to wear, which was no easy feat, when he caught his reflection in the mirror over his dresser. His eye, which had been so whimsically healed by Dawn in his dream, had not gone back to the puffy shiner that Rocko had left him.
Then he heard something coming from downstairs. It sounded like someone was singing. He thought that it could be his mother, but she wasn’t supposed to be home until Monday. He reached for a pair of old gray sweat pants and threw them on along with a dark blue t-shirt. He crept out of his room to find the source of the music.
He proceeded quietly down the stairs as he followed the song. It was soft and serene, almost ethereal. He couldn’t shake the feeling that he wasn’t actually hearing it. He thought he could feel it, like it was echoing through his mind. There were no words, they couldn’t have done the voice justice.
He reached the living room and the source of the song. What he saw stopped him dead in his tracks. There, in the far corner of the room next to an old cabinet, was Dawn. She was examining the various photos that covered the top of the cabinet as she sang happily to herself.
She was wearing one of George’s white formal dress shirts, which was much too big for her. The sleeves hung down past her delicate fingers and the collar encompassed both her slender neck and her bare right shoulder. Below, she wore a pair of George’s boxers which she had rolled up to be as tight as possible across her perfect, heart-shaped bottom. Further down was a pair of long socks pulled up to her knees with two blue bands around the top.
Dawn continued to sing, oblivious to George’s presence. She bent forward at the waist to pick up a framed picture, her hands still inside the over-sized sleeves. Her hair fell forward and she brushed it behind her ear with a single graceful movement. She gazed at the photo wistfully as she sang.
Just like she had the first time George saw her, she managed to leave him completely speechless. He could only observe as his perfect woman examined her surroundings serenely. The notion occurred to him that he should get out of there. He still couldn’t believe she was real, his mind couldn’t grasp the concept. He thought that maybe he was going crazy.
He didn’t know what to do, but he could only imagine how awkward it would be if she turned and found him there staring at her. He moved to go back upstairs so that he could think about what to do next, when he bumped into a lamp sitting on an end table. George reacted quickly to catch it but it still made a tremendous amount of noise as the lampshade crumpled in his large hands. He looked over at Dawn like a kid with his hand in the cookie jar. She met his nervous gaze with a happy smile on her pretty face.
“I uh, I wasn’t listening or anything,” he stammered, “I was just um, on my way to the kitc…”
Before he could finish, Dawn had bounded across the room and flung her arms around him. She caught George completely off-guard, and knocked him on his back with a loud crash. She landed on top of him and kissed him deeply. Her bright, honey colored hair fell around him, and her sleeve encased hands rest on his shoulders. George couldn’t think, he could no longer hear that voice inside him that told him to be cautious and timid. He could only hold her tightly and kiss her back.
Eventually, she broke from the kiss and looked at him with her happy, unguarded eyes, “Good mor … I mean afternoon Master.”
He was still reeling from all that had transpired. “Are … are you real?” he pleaded.
She gave him another sweet kiss, “This feels real to me, Master.”
“Yeah, but are you really real, and not some dream?” said George.
She tilted her head and smiled in amusement, “I suppose I am a dream in one sense. I was created to your specifications to be everything you need in a partner, and those specifications were taken from your subconscious. But beyond that, I am very much flesh and blood, just like you.”
He let out a sigh and sat up so that she was sitting on his lap, “I’m sorry, that wasn’t what I meant…”
“You mean, am I going to disappear and leave you all alone?” she finished. George nodded, his eyes downcast. “No Master. Unless you wish it, I will never keep my heart from you.”
He nodded. Still unsure of how he was going to handle her. “Alright, Dawn. And, you can call me George.”
“I am sorry Ma … I mean George,” she rolled her eyes at her blunder. “It is just that, calling a Master by name goes against my subservient nature. Names have power, and by giving me permission to use your name you are allowing me a certain amount of freedom beyond what is typically acceptable between a master and slave.”
“Do you really believe that you are a slave?” he asked.
“Well, I admit that you do not treat me like a slave. But the magic that binds me to you demands that I always be ready to follow your every command. And when I use your name I feel like I am your equal rather than your servant.”
George could tell that she was a bit distressed over the subject of where they stood with each other. He wasn’t sure where this relationship was going, but he was certain that he didn’t want her to be his slave. To George, that would make him no better than a guy like Rocko.
He pulled her close to him and hugged her tightly. Listen to me Dawn,” he said as he stroked her silky hair, “I’ve never wanted a slave. I am no more a Master of you, than you are of me. if you really aren’t going to disappear…”
“I will not,” she said quickly.
“I believe you,” he amended, “Then our relationship is going to have to be way more than you fulfilling all of my sexual wishes. I’m sorry if I’m not cooperating with your whole master/slave thing, but I couldn’t live with myself if I treated you that way. So, please call me George. And when that nagging voice inside says that you don’t deserve to, ignore it, because it’s wrong. Okay?”
Dawn didn’t answer, she just buried her face in his neck. He could feel her breathing become labored and the collar of his shirt dampen. She was crying again. He held her even tighter. He wanted to say something that would put the issue to rest, but he could think of nothing. Instead, he focused on her weight on top of him and the wonderful feeling of the two of them together.
Finally, he heard her say something, but it was too muffled for him to understand it. “What did you say, Dawn?” he asked.
Dawn pulled away a little so that she could look at him. He understood what she had said immediately, it was written all over her face. She loved him. Her eyes, the colors of a sunrise, spoke volumes. They were slightly puffy from her tears, but that didn’t make her any less beautiful, or their meaning any less sincere.
She began to vocalize what her eyes had already told him, but he stopped her. He was afraid that her feelings were being coerced by the magical attachments between them. “Wait Dawn, don’t say it.”
“Why not?” she whispered.
“I … I don’t know. I’m just … not ready for that.”
She looked down and nodded. “Very well. Um … would it be alright if I called you Master on occasion? I know that I will have trouble remembering to call you George.”
“I don’t really mind if you call me Master, I just don’t want you to feel like you have to. How about this, you can call me George in public or when we are just talking, but if you want to call me Master in private, you can do that too.”
“Aww, you are not making this easy on me, George,” she whined.
He shrugged. “Sorry, this is kinda new for me. It’s not everyday that a beautiful woman wants to call me Master.”
She gave him a sudden quick kiss.
George couldn’t suppress a grin. “What was that for,” he asked.
“That was for telling me that you think I am beautiful. And for your benevolence. You are unlike any master I have ever heard of.”
He scratched his head nervously, “I guess. I mean, it’s no big deal, really.”
“As you say. I appreciate your kindness, nonetheless.”
“Alright well, I’m starving. Let’s get some breakf … I mean lunch.” They both laughed a bit and stood up. Dawn wiped her eyes on her sleeves. George had to stretch, as his legs had gone a little numb from his position on the floor.
While he stretched he took the opportunity to admire Dawn’s outfit again. She looked like the embodiment of the sex kitten, and when he remembered some of the fun they had the night before, he couldn’t help but get hard again.
“By the way, I love your outfit,” said George.
Her expression brightened immediately, “I knew you would. I woke about an hour before you did and I wanted to look pleasing for you. I took this ensemble from one of your more pleasant fantasies.”
George laughed heartily at her premeditated attempts at turning him on. “Well, I’ll admit that I’ve been fighting an urge to give you a little smack on the behind.”
She gasped in mock astonishment, “You mean this behind?” She turned around and bent at the hips, like she had done when she didn’t know anyone was watching, and braced herself against the back of the couch. “You know that is very wrong of you. You should not be thinking about taking advantage of such a sweet and innocent looking girl. It does not matter that you made her a woman the night before, nor does it matter that she wants you to. You should be ashamed of yourself for wanting to take advantage of her affection for you.”
George was floored by her sudden change in tone, but couldn’t deny how sexy she was. He stepped up behind her and gripped her by the hips.
She gave him another playful gasp. “Oh my! You are really going to do it! That is so bad, so wrong.”
George laughed again and gave her a light playful smack. He let his hand linger on her ass and rubbed all around her curves. Then he let his hand sink between her legs to rub her pussy through her boxers.
“Oh no, now look what you are doing. You are touching this poor girl’s sore but not nearly fucked enough pussy. All she wanted to do was walk around the house in her man’s clothing and day dream about the greatest night of her life. Now it looks like she might get taken over the back of this couch!”
“You mean the only night of your life,” added George. He slipped his thumbs underneath the rolled up waistband and pulled them down.
“But George, we are in the living room. You cannot just come up behind sexy girls, grab them by the hips, bend them over, and then fuck them senseless in the living room. Someone could walk in and see your big cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy. What would the neighbors think?” She was really hamming it up, but she didn’t move.
George pulled her shorts down to her knees and then pulled down his sweat pants enough so that his rock hard cock was free. He rubbed the head around her lips of her wet pussy and did his best to tease her. “You know what I think? I think you dressed this way on purpose. I don’t think you are nearly as innocent as you say.”
George pushed in and Dawn gasped for real this time. He went in slowly, still afraid of hurting her. But she was wet enough, so he increased his speed. He slid inside her again and again, fucking her hard and fast. She tried to continue talking the whole time, but she was having trouble with the intense pounding. “No, no! What would her … parents think! They worked … so hard … to raise her right! She … is a good girl … oh!” She flung her hair back over her shoulders and cried out.
As her orgasm approached, she lost her ability to keep making sentences and just started shouting, “So wrong! So bad! So good! She needs it! She should fight! Oh no! She … she…” She started shaking and screaming as the pleasure washed over her. Her knees buckled and she would have collapsed if George hadn’t been holding her hips tightly.
He paused to let her recover. But he was soon back to his previous tempo. He felt his own orgasm approaching rapidly. She resumed her role-play. “Oh no, you are going to cum soon! You will probably cum inside her! And without protection! You could get her pregnant you know! Is that what you want, you want to get this pretty young thing knocked up? This is so unfair. All she wanted was to be a little sexy and now she is going to get a load of cum right up into her womb. Oh, George! Do it! Cum inside me!”
George couldn’t take any more. He didn’t know if it was just the vigorous nature of the encounter, or the talk about getting her pregnant. But he had never cum so hard in his life. He felt like he was cumming in quarts, yet none escaped her hungry pussy. It pulled and squeezed like it was trying to devour him.
Finally, he finished cumming. He pulled out his deflating cock and stumbled backwards, only to fall on the carpet with another loud crash. Dawn collapsed next to him. They were both out of breath and sweating through their clothing. George couldn’t help but chuckle at the absurdity of the situation. There he was, his pants around his thighs, his sticky cock hanging out, laying next to a smoking hot genie with her shorts hanging on her knees. Her over-sized shirt had fallen open with one of her large breasts exposed. They looked at each other, and they both laughed at the state of things.
“So, what was it we were supposed to be doing?” asked George.
“I am not sure, but I think it might have had something to do with you making me lunch,” said Dawn smiling.
“Oh really?” he grinned.
She crawled over to him, her shorts still around her knees and said, “Yep, and you said you were going to make it good because it is going to be my first meal, ever.”
He kissed her, “Well, what are we waiting for. Lets get you fat and happy!” He had always liked that phrase. His dad had used it all the time before he died. The sudden memory of his long dead father brought him down from his euphoric high and he realized just how disheveled the both of them had become.
“Hey Dawn, can I wish for us to be refreshed and clean so that we can enjoy a delicious lunch without feeling gross?
He felt the tingle again. “Yes, I can do that.”
“Sweet, do it. I suppose a shower would suffice, but I don’t want to put off lunch any longer seeing as how dinner is coming up rather quickly.”
“Aww, a shower sounds like fun,” she whined. Tingle. Flash. Both of them were instantly clean and rested, like nothing had ever happened. In fact, his clothes were actually cleaner then when he had first put them on.
“Have I told yet how amazing you are?” he asked.
“Not today,” she said sweetly.
“Well come on, I’ll tell you over lunch.” He stood up first and then helped her to her feet.
George scoured the kitchen for anything that might resemble a meal. His mother wasn’t joking when she had asked him to go food shopping. There was nothing really easy to make, nor was anything particularly enticing.
Eventually, he decided that he would make as much as he knew how and hope she liked something. He started with some grilled chicken and a few spices, then put on some packaged noodles. The smells wafting from the chicken delighted Dawn to no end, and George had to hold her hair back to prevent it from catching fire a couple of times, as she bent low over the stove to get a good whiff.
As George cooked, Dawn moved around the kitchen, picked up every pot, utensil, and gadget, and examined it gleefully. Her favorite by far was the blender. She found a couple of oranges, an apple, a few grapes, and proceeded to blend the hell out of them. But she forgot the lid. One of the grapes shot across the room and bounced down the hall. Dawn chased after it, but she left the blender on and more bits of shredded fruit flew all over the walls and ceiling. In a panic, George tried to cover the opening with his hands. But not before he got a face full of orangey, applely, grapey goop.
When Dawn returned from her epic chase, the rogue grape safely trapped in her delicate fingers, her exuberance changed to hysterical laughter at the sight of George’s awkward state over the blender. George just rolled his eyes as he waited for her to finish. He thought that the sound of her laughing was particularly divine, even if she was laughing at him.
Eventually, she turned off the blender. Then she gave George a kiss on the cheek where a large blob had landed, and sucked it in. The realization that she hadn’t peeled the oranges or de-cored the apple hit her almost immediately. She swallowed it, but proceeded to make disgusted faces until the taste left her.
After the battle with the blender, Dawn continued her tour of the kitchen. If anything was edible, she took a nibble and proceeded to describe the sensations in every detail. George watched her from the stove. Her unending delight in the seemingly mundane amused him greatly. She knew what everything was and what everything was supposed to do or taste like. But the experience of those items was what she lacked, and she took it all in hungrily. He also noticed that Dawn had the uncanny knack of discovering which example of any group of like items was the best and why.
Dawn’s curiosity finally abated, and she returned to George’s side. “Can I help?” she asked happily.
“Sure, babe,” he handed her a large plastic spoon, “stir those noodles for me. Yeah, like that. Keep it going until most of the water is gone.”
“Okay. Babe,” she said heavily.
“Oh sorry,” he laughed nervously, “That just sort of slipped out. My … nothing, sorry.”
“It is quite fine, George. What were you going to say?”
“Nothing, its not important,” he said shortly.
“Oh please, George. Do not do that. Tell me, tell me. Please!” said Dawn in mock anguish.
“Well, it’s just … my Dad used to call my Mom that all the time. It was his pet name for her I think.”
“Oh,” she said in quiet astonishment. “What did your Mother call him?”
“You’re going to laugh at me.”
“I would never. However, if you do not tell me, I may not be able to stop a few of these noodles from landing in your hair.” She pulled out a particularly large noodle and placed it gingerly along the top of his head. “You see George, the rebellion begins.”
“Okay, Okay! She called him Hotstuff.”
Dawn brightened, “Aww, they sound cute together.”
“Yeah, they were inseparable. My mom told me that, when they first started dating, she was in college a couple states away. He was some hotshot new lawyer in a big time law firm. But he quit his job so he could move closer to her.”
“That is so romantic!” she squealed. “Now I know where you get it from.”
“Nah, he was the master. He would make out with her right in the middle of a mall, or when we were out at dinner. The man had no shame.”
“Shame is overrated. I bet your mother went weak in the knees when he did that.”
“She would complain a little, but you could tell she was into it.” He flipped the chicken, “Good times, good times.”
“George.”
“Yeah Dawn?”
“You can call me babe if you want to.”
George’s stomach did a back flip. He wasn’t use to someone being so nice to him so easily and the feeling was slightly uncomfortable. But it felt good too. However, all the talk about his father had given him the sudden urge to change the subject.
“So where did that little role play come from?” he asked.
Dawn said, “It just came to me all of a sudden. Did you like it?”
“Surprisingly, yes. I had never really thought about getting a girl pregnant before, but it was … hot.”
She stirred the noodles absentmindedly. The look on her face suggested that she was thinking very hard about something. Finally she said, “I think part of me really wants to be taken advantage of.”
“Well that doesn’t sound that surprising,” said George, “you did say that it was in your nature to be subservient.”
“Right, but being subservient just means that I would be below you like a slave or an underling. This is different. It is like I want to be independent and capable and strong around you, but I also want to be made to accept my place as your personal whore … Oh, sorry, pardon my language.”
George laughed and said, “Liking sex doesn’t make you a whore.”
“It doesn’t?” she asked hopefully.
“Of course not. Being a whore implies that you gave up your integrity to get what you want. All you’ve done is use sex to show affection. If that’s not the most noble usage of sex, then I don’t know what is.”
“That is true I suppose. Thank you George.” She hugged him tightly, forgetting her job of stirring the noodles. “Besides, I already have what I want.”
Dawn continued, “The part about you taking advantage of me was mostly my idea, although I had a feeling you would enjoy seeing an innocent girl in a less then favorable position. As for the part about getting me pregnant, part of my makeup leads me to believe that you would like the idea of having children.”
“Well, like I said, I haven’t ever really thought about it. To be honest, I was starting to worry that I would never have any opportunities.” Suddenly he realized that they hadn’t taken any precautions to prevent her from actually getting pregnant. “Can you … uh … you know?”
“Can I get knocked-up? Only if you wish it. But since I was created for you, and you desire to have children, it is a part of me as well.”
“What does that mean, that you were created for me? Who created you? And why?” George asked. He had many questions about her abilities, but wasn’t quite sure how to ask about them.
“Sorry George, I guess I have been rather vague about myself. I will explain everything, do not worry.” She tilted her head slightly, and her face squashed up as she thought. “Where should I start?” she thought out loud.
“Well, so far, all I know is that you can grant all of my sexual wishes, you have a great voice, you’re really intelligent and intuitive, you like fat guys, you want children, and you’re smoking hot. Other than that, I’m pretty much in the dark. Why don’t you just start at the beginning and we’ll go from there.”
“Ah, the beginning. The perfect place to start.” She added laughing, “And I do not like fat guys, thank you very much. I like one guy who is big and strong and nice and makes me cum very hard. Anything else is purely coincidence. What was I saying?”
“The beginning.”
“Oh yes, thank you. My story begins many years ago, sometime during the height of the Persian Empire. My mother was a young and beautiful tar player who fell in love with an aging nobleman. He courted her outside of marriage, and I was the result of their union. But my father was old, and less than thrilled at the prospect of an illegitimate son.”
“Wait, hold on, time out! Are you telling me you’re a dude?” he asked worried.
“No George, no! Dear me no. I was born a boy, yes, but once I was turned into a Genie servant I ceased to be that person and became raw potential. You saw it as a pink glowing mist.”
“Are you sure?” he said with a raised eyebrow.
“Well I was…” she dragged out, “but as my Master, you are welcome to check if you like.” She adopted a playful grin.
George wasn’t really worried that she was a boy. He felt like he understood what she had been saying up to that point. But he wasn’t going to turn down an invitation to check. He dropped the fork he was using to prod the chicken and moved behind her. He reached up and squeezed her big perky breasts playfully through her shirt.
She gasped, “Hey mister! Those are mine,” she said in mock anger. She made no move to stop him.
“Nuh uh, they’re mine. You’re just holding them for me,” he laughed. He reached down and rubbed her mound through her shorts as he ground his erection into her perfect butt. She bent a little to meet him.
“H, hey. I am trying not to burn these noodles,” she said weakly. She leaned her head back against his shoulder. He reached up and brushed her hair aside so that he could nuzzle her neck.
George was enjoying they’re closeness. Perky breasts and tight butt aside, he really liked being together with her. He kissed her neck tenderly and moved his hands underneath her shirt to rest them on her flat stomach. “Mmm,” she moaned. Dawn reached up with one hand and ran her fingers through George’s dark hair; the other struggled to keep stirring the noodles.
After about a minute of wandering touches and sweet kisses, Dawn said softly, “I really like this. I like being here with you, like this.”
“Me too,” was all he could manage.
Dawn turned so that she could kiss him properly. “So? Are you satisfied?” she asked with a smile.
“Not even a little bit. But I do believe that you are not a boy.”
“Well that is a relief,” she said jokingly.
The two exchanged a look of mutual enchantment. George was embarrassed, and his first inclination was to look away, but he suppressed the urge quickly. For the first time in a very long while, George was completely happy. He embraced the feeling and let it take him over.
Suddenly, the chicken started spitting and sizzling differently to signify that it was done. George was snapped from his reverie and turned his attention to their food. “Chicken’s done. How are those noodles coming?”
“Nothing brown. Is that a good sign?” she asked.
They both leaned in to confirm that the noodles were ready. When they’re faces were mere inches away, Dawn turned and gave George a quick kiss on his cheek. George’s stomach did another back-flip.
“Um, good job babe, now go into that cupboard up there, no the other one, right, and get a couple of plates. Split the noodles evenly and I’ll add the chicken.”
The two sat down next to each other at the breakfast table and dug in. To George’s amazement, the food was actually better than he had ever made it before.
“Wow, this is better than I remember. What the heck did I do to it?”
Dawn devoured the noodles quickly, moaning in appreciation. She then started in on the chicken more slowly but with no less adulation. “It was part of your wish. You wanted us clean so that we could enjoy a delicious lunch together. Anyway, what was I saying before?” asked Dawn.
George was slightly alarmed. He’d have to be more careful with his wishes if she was going to read so far into them. “Uh, boy,” he said finally.
“Right, thank you. My father was powerful, and imagined a plot by my mother to blackmail him. Much of his fortune had already been bled dry by his excessive gambling anyway. He was angry, at me and my mother. In a drunken rage, he tossed me from a balcony into a nearby alley.”
“That’s terrible,” said George somberly.
“Agreed. I survived the fall, but I was damaged beyond saving. Naturally, my mother was quite upset, and ran through the streets looking for a healer who could set me right. But each one turned her down, as it was clear to all but my mother that I did not have long.
Eventually, her cries were heard by a sorcerer, who saw an opportunity to gain the favor of a beautiful young woman. He knew of no spell that could save me directly. However, he did know of one that could summon a Major Genie. In exchange for performing the extremely difficult and costly incantation, she would be required to become the sorcerer’s wife.
She agreed, and the sorcerer cast the spell. When the Genie appeared and listened to my mother’s plea, he was so moved by her selflessness and willingness to give anything for the life of her child that he offered her a bargain instead. In exchange for me, he would grant my mother one wish, any wish that she could imagine.”
“Wow, one wish. Anything you could dream of,” marveled George. “So, what did she wish for?” He had stopped eating and sat on the edge of his seat as he listened to Dawn’s tale.
Dawn reached for his hand and held it tightly. She gazed lovingly deep down into him. “She wished, that no matter what my fate may be, that I be happy, blessed, and most of all, that I be truly loved, for as long as I live.”
George was taken aback. “Out of all the things she could have wished for, all the money and power, eternal life even, and she used her one wish on you?”
Dawn nodded.
“That’s … that’s awesome,” he said quietly.
“When the Major Genie heard my mother’s wish, he granted it with pleasure. He told my mother that I was going away for a while, but that I would return one day when someone who would be capable of giving me that life emerged. They would be courageous, cunning, kind, loyal, just, adventurous, and would show me a perfect love. Just like the love I would give them in return.
As she turned me over to the Genie, she sang to me one last time. Inspired, the Genie made sure that the one who would someday open my vessel would know that song. That I would not appear until the song was played again on my mother’s tar.”
“And you think, that I’m that person?”
She nodded.
George didn’t know what to say. While he was impressed with Dawn’s story, and her mother’s wish, he had trouble believing that he was the one who could meet the conditions of Dawn’s vessel.
He must have stayed quiet for too long because Dawn interrupted his funk. “George, what are you thinking?”
“I was just thinking that your vessel made a mistake.”
Appalled, she asked, “Why would you say that, George?”
“Well, I mean, sure I know the song, but I’m not anyone special. I’m just, just…”
“Just George.”
“Yeah.”
“And if you were any other way, the vessel would not have opened for you. A wish is a wish, as long as the proper conditions are met and it is worded carefully, the effects are unlimited and absolute.”
“I still think the vessel is a bit premature. I mean, I’ve never been particularly courageous or adventurous.”
“I do not believe you give yourself enough credit. You may not show all of those qualities now, but you will. Otherwise, you would never have known the song needed to open the vessel.”
George sighed, “You may not believe this Dawn, but I’m kind of a loser. I wasn’t on the honor roll, I wasn’t captain of the football team, I’ve never left the country, I’ve never had a girlfriend. Hell, I’ve only had one friend in my entire life.”
“All those things may be true, but that doesn’t make you a loser. Timid, maybe. Unlucky, more likely. But please do not call yourself a loser.”
“Yeah, well, you’re biased.”
She laughed. “You got me there.”
George still wasn’t convinced, but decided to drop the subject. He didn’t like talking about his qualities or his shortcomings. “So, what happened to your mother?”
“I do not know for sure. The Genie did not impart to me any more knowledge of my family. Nor do I know anything about the sorcerer. But, I like to believe that my mother led a long and happy life. Maybe her descendants still live on somewhere.” She stared off into the distance and wore a faraway look.
“Do you miss her?” asked George.
Continues…

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A freaky step daughter # 5

It was Saturday Night at 7:15 when my wife got home she went straight into the shower. At right at 8 she was standing at my side saying she is ready. As every Saturday night we went out for supper at the local sports pub, they had the best steak dinner in town. When we got there I was told that there was a small $10 race to three pool tournament tonight. I consider myself a fairly good pool player so I entered the tourny. My wife said she was tired tonight and didn’t want to stay for the tourny so she would call Sue to come get her after supper. We had a few drinks with our supper, then when it was time for me to play she called Sue to come get her. I was in my second game when Sue arrived after my shot was done Sharon bought two 12 packs of beer, kissed me and left with Sue and Mindy. The tourny had started at 9 so at 11:15 Frank and I was on the last game. I broke made the 8 but scratched so I lost the match on the hill. I ended up getting $35 for finishing 2nd. I finished my last drink and headed home.
So I will tell you what was happening at home while I was at the pub. I learned this the next time I talked to Sue in private.
Note to reader in my state 18 is legal beer drinking age.
As the girls got home they started having a few beers and watching a movie that Sue had rented earlier this evening. By now Sharon was feeling no pain as she has never been a big drinker. She was slurring a tad and giggling a lot. When a scene of the movie was two lesbians getting raunchy in bed. Sharon looked at it and said you know I have always been curious about doing that. I always figured it would be great because its like only a woman knows what a woman likes. Sue turned to Sharon and said Mom it is great Mindy and I have had sex with each other and we love it. Sharon’s mouth dropped open and she just looked at Mindy as Mindy shook her head yes and smiled. Sharon still just sat there and stared so Sue took the first step and said Mom just watch.
Sue stood up started stripping then told Mindy to take her clothes off also. Sharon sat there and watched as these to beautiful young ladies was taking their clothes off. After they was naked Sue stepped to Mindy and they started kissing. As the kissing got hotter they started caressing each others bodies. After a couple of minutes of this Sue broke apart from Mindy then reached down and moved the coffee table to the side of the room. Mindy knew why she had done this and laid down on the floor where the table had been. Sue now returned to Mindy and laid down beside her and they started kissing and fondling again. Sharon had now leaned over with her elbows on her knees and stared at what was happening on the floor in front of her. After a minute of the kissing and touching Sue pulled away from Mindy’s face and lowered her head down to Mindy’s tits and started sucking one. She had done this for a while then she sat up and told Sharon “reach down here and squeeze Mindy’s other tit as I am working this one over”. Sharon was in a trance and just did as her daughter had told her to do. She reached down with a shaking hand and when it hit Mindy’s hard nipple she yanked back a bit. Sue reached out grabbed her Mom’s hand and put it on Mindy’s tit and held it there. After a few seconds Sue could feel her Mother’s hand start to massage the warm flesh it was holding. Sue then released Sharon’s hand and started sucking the other tit again. Mindy was moaning with pleasure as both of her milk mounds were being tended. After a little while of this Sue started slipping her fingers into Mindy’s dripping wet cunt. Sue slid 2 fingers in and in no time had 3 buried into her best friend hot pussy. Sharon was now really kneading Mindy’s nipple making so big and hard it looked like it would explode. Sue took her face away from the tit she was sucking and told Sharon to get on the floor beside her and if or when she was ready she could start sucking the 1 she was massaging. Sue had just started sucking the tit she had been on when she seen Sharon lean forward and touch the other nipple with her tongue, She just held it there at first. As she got more courage she started sucking and nibbling on it, just like she liked being done to her own. Sue then took her soaking wet hand away from Mindy’s love tunnel and smeared the juice onto the nipple she has been sucking. Sharon watched as Sue then took the nipple back into her mouth. Sue then reached over and touched her wet fingers to the nipple her Mom was just sucking. This time Sharon didn’t need no encouragement she just dove right in and took the wet nipple into her mouth. As she was sucking the sweet pussy juice from the nipple she then slipped her hand down with Sue’s and started playing with Mindy’s slick slit. With the double feature Mindy was receiving she started to cum violently shaking, shuddering and screaming. After she came down from her sexual high she just experienced she just laid there in ecstasy. Sue sat straight up and told Sharon to take off her clothes. By now Sharon was just like a sex slave she would do anything she was told.
~~~~Sharon stood and started removing her clothes as she was told. After she was naked Sue helped her to lay down in the spot that Mindy had just be in. Sue just leaned down beside her Mother as Mindy went right to Sharon’s waiting love hole. As Mindy got to the gaping hole she could smell Sharon’s musky sex smell and see her juices flowing down between her legs. Sharon clinched her eyes closed as she felt Mindy’s hot breath on her tender pussy. When Mindy entered Sharon’s gap with her tongue, Sharon went into a orgasm. As she was screaming she felt a mouth on her tit she opened her eyes and there was her very own daughter sucking her nipple like there was no tomorrow. That made Sharon orgasm again even harder than the first one. After calming some Sharon spoke up and said” I want to eat a pussy right now”. With that Sue sat up crawled up beside her Mother’s head and straddled her face then set her wet eager pussy onto her Mother’s mouth. As soon as the pussy was close Sharon stuck her tongue into the opening as far as she could. As she entered the love canal with her tongue Sue’s pent up juice flooded Sharon’s mouth as and ran down her face. Mindy had now given Sharon her third orgasm in as many minutes. As she felt Sharon’s body bucking under her she reached her first orgasm and spilled even more love juice into her Mother’s mouth. Just then is when I walked in the house.
Now back in my own words as I am now home.
As I walk through the door I am floored at the sight before my eyes. There on the floor is my wife getting her sweet pussy licked and sucked by my step daughters best friend. On my wifes face sets her daughter feeding her dripping pussy to her Mother. I stripped my clothes off and my hardening cock sprung out of my boxers. I then walked over to where the 3 girls was I reached down and pulled Mindy’s sweet ass up into the air, crawled forword and crammed every inch of my cock into her wet steamy hot pussy. I was pounding her so hard that her face was banging into my wife’s pussy like a hammer. When Sharon felt this she pushed Sue up some so she could see why Mindy was doing this. As Sharon looked me in the eyes she just smiled and pulled Sue back down on her face. I was fucking Mindy as hard and deep as I could. She was moaning into Sharon’s pussy, which in turn made Sharon moan into Sue’s pussy. That then made Sue moan and groan as she was riding her Mom’s sexy face. Then Sue said lets change. We all sat up and started moving around. It ended up with Sue on the floor Mindy setting on her face and Sharon bent down eating her Daughter’s hot cunt from a new angle. I just eased forward and crammed my hard cock into Sharon’s wide open pussy. We all started rocking and moaning. Sharon was so wet and sloppy that every stroke I was giving her was making a sloshing sound. By now all three girls was having another orgasm. There was moaning and screaming all through the room. I then had a great idea I stood and left the room. I returned and I had a fuck partner. Brutis needed no prodding as he headed straight for Mindy’s backside as she was bent over Sue’s face. I then jumped right back on Sharon.
Brutis had hit the mark and was slamming into Mindy’s pussy as Sue licked his thrusting cock as it went in and pout of the hole he was fucking. Mindy let out a long wailing cry as sheer bliss over took her body. I then started feeling my nuts tightening up in preparation of their release. I stopped before cumming pulled out of Sharon’s pussy then moved Sharon to the side. As I done this I entered Sue’s pussy and started stroking as hard and fast as I could. After a few strokes I started blowing my load of cum deep inside her. I was sending volley after volley of hot cum into her hole. As I was shooting her pussy was milking every last drop it could get. Just as I felt I had unloaded all there was to give Sharon reached under my ass and squeezed my nuts and shook them, that made 2 more volleys explode inside this fuck tunnel. After I was done and my shriveling cock plopped out of Sue’s pussy Sharon pushed her way back to the bowl of honey that was Sue’s cum filled cunt. Sharon didn’t miss any as she licked all that was running down Sue’s ass. She then put her face into the pussy and sucked every drop she could get out and swallowed it greedily.
I now just set back and watched as Brutis pounded Mindy’s pussy like a runaway train. I could see that he had inserted his knot into her and was just starting to fill this young cunt with his prize of doggy cum. After a couple of twitches I could see dog cum running out and into Sue’s waiting mouth. By now Sue’s face was covered in juices both from Brutis and Mindy. Brutis stayed tied with Mindy for about 5 minutes before he finally got pulled out. When he pulled it Sue reached up and stuck her hand over Mindy’s gaping cunt. She then rolled Mindy onto her back and motioned for her Mom to join her at Mindy’s fresh fucked pussy. Both women dove face first into the doggy cum filled pussy before them. They was slopping around for about 2 minutes when finally they all rolled onto their backs and just lay there gasping. I stood and took Brutis back out back then returned sat down and it was a long time before anyone said a word.

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Ice Cream Truck

Upon hearing that her elderly grandfather had just passed away, Katie went straight to her grandparent’s house to visit her 95 year old grandmother and comfort her. When she asked how her grandfather had died, her grandmother replied, “He had a heart attack while we were making love on Sunday morning.” Horrified, Katie told her grandmother that 2 people nearly 100 years old having sex would surely be asking for trouble. “Oh no, my dear,” replied granny. “Many years ago, realizing our advancedage, we figured out the best time to do it was when the church bells would start to ring. It was just the right rhythm. Nice and slow and even. Nothing too strenuous, simply in on the Ding and out on the Dong.” She paused to wipe away a tear, and continued, “He’d still be alive if the ice cream truck hadn’t come along,”

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GENIE AND CHAMPAGNE

A middle aged man is walking along a beach when he notices a bottle lying in the sand. He stops to pick it up and when he uncorks it, a genie appears. The genie tells the man that if he makes a wish, it will be granted. The man thinks for a moment and remembers how much he loved drinking fine champagne, which he no longer could afford to purchase, so he asks the genie for the opportunity to drink champagne every day. The genie grants his wish and tells the man that when he returns home all he had to do is pee; that in the evening his urine will now be fine champagne.
When the guy returns home that evening and asks his wife to bring two champagne glasses into their living room. She complied, wondering where the champagne was. He then told her about the genie and his request and then proceeded to pee into each of the glasses. Then he hesitantly put the glass to his lips and drank the liquid. When the liquid hit his taste buds, he burst into a big grin. To his amazement the liquid in his glass tasted even better than Dom Perignon. He then asked his wife to sample hers. She does and also is amazed.
The next night when the man returns home from work, he again asks his wife to bring the champagne glasses into the room, wherein he proceeds to pee into each of them and the two of them drink champagne until they both have enough. This routine continues throughout the week until one day, the man comes home and asks his wife to come into the living room without the champagne glasses. She looks confused and wonders if maybe tonight they won’t be drinking champagne. She notices her husband pulling his penis out of his pants but this time he asks her to put her mouth on it.
“You mean we aren’t going to be drinking that wonderful champagne again tonite?” she asked him.
“Of course we’ll drink champagne,” he replies, ” but this time we are going to be drinking from the bottle.”

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Perversions In The Woods (rewritten)

I wrote this story a few years ago. It was originally called Perverted Kids. I have edited it a few times, and I didn’t like that title, so now I call it Perversions in The Woods. Since XNXX allows you to delete and edit your stories now, I want to submit the stories that I have changed. I’m sorry to keep posting but I am never happy with my story’s and I always want to change them, and I want them all to be available on one link. Perversions In The Woods
by Britney
I was out on a jog one day, and I was running my usual route. I saw a school bus pull over and a young boy got out of the bus with a back pack on. He started walking down the sidewalk. I didn’t pay much mind, until I saw him turn into the woods. I became curious on why he would go into those woods all by himself.
I decided to follow him. I walked into the woods and I saw him up ahead. I followed at a good distance being careful to always stay hidden in case he looked back. I saw him stop, and I stood up on a big rock and watched him.
He set down his back pack, and pulled out some dirty magazines. He took off his shirt and jeans and stood there in his white briefs. His little hard on stuck out of his underwear as he was looking at one of the magazines.
I watched him as I unzipped my jeans and started rubbing my cunt. He bent over, and worked down his underwear. I watched his cute butt crack appear, followed by his little asshole and balls. It was adorable. I moaned to myself as I rubbed my clit.
He put the magazine in front of him and he sat down on a tree branch. He looked at his hard on and started rubbing it. Then he grabbed the back of his legs and stretched down until his tongue touched the end of his cock. I was so turned on watching him, I didn’t know that a guy could lick his own penis. My pussy was dripping.
He grabbed the magazine and I could see a picture of a naked girl in the pile driver position and he started licking the page and he tongued her pussy and ass. After a few minutes of doing this sperm started shooting out of his dick. He put the magazine back in his back pack, and grabbed his underwear, and put them on. As he got dressed I quickly left and started heading back toward the road.
As I was walking back my pulse was racing and my pussy was still wet. I looked back and saw him walking from a distance. He got closer and I walked up to him.
“Hello” I said to him
“Hello”
“What are you doing out here?” I asked
“I ummm am just hiking around” he said in his young squeaking voice.
“Me too… you want to join me?” I asked
“Ok” he said
“My name is Britney” I said
“I’m Ricky.” he said shaking my hand.
We began walking back the way we came from and I made conversation with him, I found out he was 14 and I told him that I’m 27. We walked on for a few more minutes.
“I’m really thirsty do you have any water.” I asked
“Yea I have some in my backpack” he said
He put his back pack in front of him. He put his hand in the bag and was careful not to show me what was in it as he searched for the bottle.
“Here let me get it.” I said grabbing the back pack away from him. Before he had time to react I opened the bag and looked inside.
“Oh gosh.” I said pulling out one of the magazines.
His face turned red and he tried to take the bag away from me I pulled away not letting him.
“No, I want to look at them.” I said, We sat down and I pulled the rest of them out of his bag.
“So did you come out here to look at these” I asked
“Yea I come out here all the time. This is the only place where I can be alone.” he said
“Do you mind if I start coming out here and looking at them with you?” I asked
“Sure” he said
We looked at them for a while and we pointed out our favorite pictures. He sat with his legs together to hide his boner. We looked at a picture of his favorite girl bending over and smiling.
“What is your favorite part on her?” I asked
“I like her butt hole” he said “I think a butt hole is the nicest thing on girls” he said
“I agree I think butts are very sexy? Have you ever seen a girls butt hole for real?” I asked
“No I wish” he said
I thought about it for a second and my cunt was getting wet. I hesitated for a second then I finally blurted out.
“I’ll show you my butt hole if you show me yours” I said
He blushed and put his head down. I looked at him and my heart was racing. He finally lifted his head and showed me his shy eyes.
“I don’t like anyone to see mine, but I would love to see yours.” he said in a soft spoken voice.
“No, that’s not fare if you want to see mine I have to see
yours” I said “I tell you what, I’ll go first but you have to show me yours after.”
“All right” he said after a short silence
“Ok ready” I said
“Yea” he responded
I stood up and unbuttoned my jeans. I turned around and grabbed the waist line of my jeans and panties, and lowered them down to the bottom of my crack. I bent over and looked at his face through my legs. His eyes were wide as I reached back and spread my butt cheeks with both hands.
My twat was swelling up as I watched him focus on my pussy and asshole. I wanted to stick my fingers in my cunt, but I didn’t want to move to fast. I stood up and quickly pulled my pants back up. I sat down and looked at him. His face was flush and he had a big smile on his face.
“Did you like that?” I asked
He opened his mouth and the words didn’t come out. He looked in my eyes, and he gave me a cute smile as he nodded.
“Your turn now.” I said
He stood up very slowly, and he put his hand over his eyes. He giggled nervously as he undid his jeans. He quickly pulled down his shorts and underwear, and his cute little penis popped out like a door stop. It looked so young and there was a little bit of hair growing in. He turned his back towards me and spread his cheeks apart, then he pulled up his pants quickly and sat down giggling.
“You have the cutest butt hole I have ever seen” I said trying to
build his confidence. “Can I see it one more time”
He smiled and blushed, as he shook his head.
“It is getting dark I need to get home so my mom don’t worry.” he said
“Oh ok.” I said disappointedly
“Do you want to meet tomorrow after school, and I’ll bring some more magazines for us to look at” he said
“Yes I’d like that” I said
We stood up and started back towards the road.
“I’ll meet you out here at the same time tomorrow ok.” I said
“ok.” he said.
We both started walking away.
“Hey Britney?”
“yes”
“Tomorrow do you want to show each other more of our private parts?”
“I’m looking forward to it.” I said smiling.
He smiled back and walked away.
The next day I waited on a bench for him to get off the bus. It arrived and he got off and looked around curiously until his eyes met mine. We gave each other a big smile. We waited till no one was paying attention, and headed into the woods. When we got to the spot he pulled out some brand new magazines and showed them to me. He seemed to be proud of them and he should have been because they were good.
I kept looking at them and we didn’t talk about what we showed each other yesterday. I didn’t know what was going to happen and I was just waiting for him to bring it up. I think he was hoping I would bring it up first but I just kept cool to see how brave he was.
“Do you want to play the same game we did yesterday” he said finally.
“What game is that?” I asked
“Where you show me something, and I show you something.” he said
“Ok what do you want to see on me?” I asked
“I want to see your boobs” he said
“Ok I’ll show you my boobs if you let me see your cute butt hole again because I got cheated yesterday” I said
“Ok that’s fine” he said
“This time you have to show me it until I am done looking ok” I said
“ok”
“It is your turn to go first, lets see it.” I said
“All right.” he said
He seemed much more comfortable then he was yesterday. He got up and turned around and his ass faced me. He pulled down his pants and underwear and he spread his cheeks. I moved closer to him and I stared at it.
“That is so cute” I said
I stared at it for a moment then I told him he could pull his pants up.
“Your turn” he said giggling
I stood up and got in front of him and pulled up my shirt to where my pink bra was showing. I lifted my bra up exposing my left nipple. I only gave him a quick look then I pulled my shirt down.
“Hey I got something to show you” he said
“What’s that?” I said smiling
He quickly unbuttoned his pants and pulled his underwear down till his little boner sprang out. He pulled his pants up quickly and turned around giggling.
“Hey let me see that again” I said
“I will if you let me see yours” he said
I pulled down my jeans to my ankles and stepped out of them, and sat down and grabbed the side of my panties beside my crotch.
“Ok on the count of three I will pull my panties aside so you can see, and you have to pull yours out at the same time.” I said
“One, two, three” I said and I pulled my panties aside and I felt the air hitting my pussy and his boner popped out once again. We stood there for several moments and stared at each others crotches.
It was getting dark again and we had to stop. We walked toward the road.
“Do you want to meet again Monday after school?” I asked
“Yep lets do it” he said
“Have a good weekend” I said smiling
Monday after school, we met again the same way. We started into the woods. I walked ahead of him, and lowered my jeans and spread my cheeks so he could see my asshole as I walked. We arrived at our little hideout and we both sat down facing each other.
“So what are we going to do today?” I asked
“How about we both get totally naked.” he said
“Lets do it” I said smiling
We both took off all our clothes and we both stared at each others body’s. We sat across from each other naked.
“Do you want to play another game?” he asked
“Sure”
“Its called I’ll touch yours if you touch mine” he said
“ok” I said laughing. I was amused about how he was trying to act more innocent then he actually was.
“ok, you touch my penis and ill touch your vagina” he said
We both got up and walked up to each other, and I wrapped my fingers around his little hard on. My temperature rose as I felt his fingers, run through the folds of my cunt.
“So what’s next?” I asked
He thought for a while.
“How about I get to do whatever I want to you and then you get to do whatever you want to me.” he said
“That sounds fun” I said “Anything goes we can’t say no, okay.”
We flipped a coin to see who goes first and he won the toss.
“You win so what are you going to do?” I asked
“I’m going to lick your private part.” he said
He came over to me and got down on his knees and I spread my legs. He started licking my shaved twat, and I moaned as he ran his tongue up and down my slit.
“Now its my turn.” I said
“What are you going to do?” he asked
“I’m going to suck your dick and lick your balls, and then I’m going to stick my finger up your butt hole while I’m doing it. Then when I get done you have to suck on my finger.” I said
I crawled over to him and he layed on his back. I pulled his legs up and spread his cheeks, and then I gave the head of his dick a kiss and then licked it smiling at him, his mouth opened and he had a look on his face like he just went to heaven.
I moved my head up and down and breathed on his cock teasing him. Then I grabbed his dick and started licking his nuts. I stuck my tongue on his asshole and circled around for a minute then I slowly worked my tongue up his ass. I pulled it out and ran my tongue on his hole and slowly licked all the way up to the head of his cock again.
I looked in his eyes and sucked my finger. I took his cock in my mouth, and I
sucked him as hard as I could as I slowly worked my finger in his tight little asshole.
“auhhmmm” he moaned.
I pulled my finger out and kept sucking his prick. I brought my finger up to his mouth and he grabbed my wrist and pulled my finger in his mouth. I pulled my mouth off his cock then took my finger out of his mouth.
“So now what are you going to do?” I asked
He just sat there shocked and speechless.
“Ok, first I am going to do the same thing you did to me, then I’m going to stick my dick in your butt, and pump it in and out till I squirt. Then you have to put my dick in your
mouth.
“Ok but I get one more after that” I said
I layed on my back and pulled my knees up to my shoulders. He crawled over to me, and started licking my asshole. Then he got to his knees and put the head of his cock on my anus and pushed it in. He started fucking my asshole as I rubbed my clit. I started screaming and I felt pleasure shoot through my legs. I rubbed my cunt furiously until it exploded, and squirted juice on my stomach. I felt his cock lock up and it started pulsating and I could feel his warm sperm shooting in my ass.
He pumped the last drop in and he started getting softer. I tightened the muscles in my stomach and I shit his prick out of my asshole. He brought his cock up to my face and I opened my mouth and sucked on it hard.
“Now it’s my turn Ricky.” I said breathing hard
He smiled at me and his prick grew hard again.
“Lay down on your back.” I demanded
He got on his back and I stood over him. He looked at me
curiously.
“Open your mouth wide and keep it open.” I told him
I squatted down over his face and aimed my ass over his mouth. I watched his face as cum dripped out of my asshole in his mouth. I pushed hard and he laughed at the sound of air blowing out my ass as his cum spurted out. When I was satisfied, he stood up and we both laughed as he spit the cum out and wiped his mouth.
We got dressed and started walking back to the road. On the way we stuck our hands down each others pants. He stuck his fingers in my pussy then he would lick the juice off his finger. Right before we got back to the road we both stuck our fingers in each others assholes. We got to the road. A very cute girl was walking across the street.
“Oh my god that is Jenny the hottest cheerleader at school.” he said
“I bet you would like to fuck her in her butt hole too wouldn’t you?” I asked
“Oh yea I want to fuck it and taste it and do lots of other things too” he said
Ricky had to go on vacation with his parents and we wouldn’t be able to play again for a week. The next day I met Jenny after cheerleading practice and made conversation with her. She is extremely cute with darkish blonde hair and glowing green eyes she is about 5’3 and 110 ibs.
I told her that I was a cheerleader in high school too. I started meeting her after school, to take her to eat. The day before Ricky was due to get back, the conversation of sex finally came up. I told her about the first time I had sex. She told me she lost her virginity
to one of the football players at a party.
“I have got a secret that I haven’t told anybody” Jenny said
“Oh do tell” I said excitedly
“Ok but you have to swear never to tell anyone ok!!” she said in her young cute voice.
“I swear” I said holding my hand up.
“Ok this one time my parents were gone, and my brother and I were sitting on the couch watching television. I looked over at him and he had his legs up and his shorts were down and his penis was hanging out of his boxers. I didn’t say anything at first. I finally said umm and pointed at it. He looked down and covered himself and acted embarrassed. I think that he planned it because he asked me if I wanted to see it again.” she said
I felt my pussy getting slippery as I listened to her story.
“Go on Jenny, I want to know what happened.” I said
“After I sat there for a moment I told him that I wanted to see it again. He stood up and pulled down his shorts and underwear. It was huge and I just stared at it. He asked if he could see my pussy, and I said no. I think he was mad because he got really
quite after that, I felt bad but geez.” she said
“How long ago was this?” I asked
“A few months ago.”
“Have you talked about it since?” I asked
“No we just pretend it didn’t happen.” she said
“Wow so did it turn you on?” I asked
“Yea it did a little but you can never tell anyone about this ok.” she said in a stern voice.
“I promise I won’t tell anyone” I said
“How old is he?” I asked
“He is 19.” she said
“Do you know who Ricky Sparks is?” I asked “He goes to your school.”
“I haven’t ever talked to him but I think he is cute.” she said “How do you know him?”
“I am going tell you a big secret now, and you have to swear never to tell a soul.” I said. Here cute face lit up and she smiled at me showing her braces.
“I won’t tell.” She said
“I have been meeting him after school and we go back to this place in the woods and we play sex games.” I said
“YOU HAVE SEX WITH HIM” she shouted
“Shhhh”
“Oh sorry” she whispered “So what do you do?”
“Just stuff” I said
“Oh come on you have to tell me everything.” she said “I told you about my brother and I.” she said
“Ok you asked” I said
I told her the whole story in detail.
“Oh my god!!!” she said
“Hey you asked so I told you” I said
“I know its just I never thought about licking somebody’s butt hole before.” she said
“So are you going do this with him again?” she asked
“Yea, he gets back from vacation tomorrow. I am going to meet him at his bus stop again.” I said
“You are 27 and he is 14” she said
“That just makes it more kinkier.” I said “You are grossed out now, I’m sorry I shouldn’t of told you”
“No I’m just shocked but I think its pretty hot” she said
“Really?” I asked
“Do you want to meet him with me?” I asked
“I don’t know what if we got there and he saw me and didn’t like me?” she said
“Oh he likes you” I said “trust me”
“Really tell me exactly what he said.” Jenny said
“Ok on the last day we were together we were walking back towards the road. When we got there we saw you walking in your cheerleader outfit and he said that you were the hottest girl in the school, and he wishes he could butt fuck you. That’s why I met you last week and started talking to you. I really think that would be hot if you joined us.” I said
“I am so horny right now.” she said
“So do you want to join us?” I asked
“ok” Jenny said
“Awsum” I said. “ok I’m going go meet him at the bus stop tomorrow and I’m not gonna tell him about you. When he sees you he is going to be in shock.”
I paid our bill at the restaurant, and I walked with Jenny down to the hide out. I told her that Ricky’s bus gets there at 3:00 tomorrow and she needed to be there at 2:45 to wait for us.
The next day I waited for Ricky at the bus stop. He stepped off and all the kids cleared and he started walking home with his head down.
“Ricky!!!” I shouted
He turned around and his face lit up and he ran up to me and gave me a big hug.
“I got off the bus and I didn’t see you, I almost started crying.” He said
“Ahhh I was just trying to stay out of sight so nobody would get suspicious.” I said
“So would you like to take a walk.?” he said smiling
“Of course.” I said
We started walking through the woods and he had a permanent grin on his face.
“I have a surprise waiting for you at our spot.” I said
“What is it?” he asked
“I can’t tell, but I think your gonna like it.” I said
We arrived at the spot and there was Jenny wearing a cute shirt and tight blue jeans. Ricky stood still in shock.
“Hi Jenny.” I said
“Hello Britney” she said shyly
“Jenny this is Ricky, Ricky this is Jenny.” I said
They both said hi, and Ricky and I sat down. The two of them didn’t say a word and there was a huge layer of ice that needed to broken. Ricky sat there and stared at the ground.
“Ricky why you were gone I met Jenny, and I told her what we do down here and she thought it was cool. She said she thought you were really cute, so I told her what you said about her.” I said
“What did I say about her?” Ricky said nervously
“That she is the hottest girl at your school, and that you want to fuck her up the ass.” I said
Ricky and Jenny’s eyes met for the first time and she gave him a big smile. Ricky smiled back at her.
“So she asked me if I wanted to come join you guys and I said
sure” Jenny said “Is it ok with you?”
“Oh yea I’m glad you came, I’m sorry I just never would of thought in a million years that you would ever be down here.” he said
“I told Jenny about us licking each others butt holes, and I think she liked that.” I said. “Do you want to watch us do that Jenny?”
“Yea I wanna see” she said.
I walked over to Ricky and grabbed his t-shirt and tore it off. His face got red and we both looked at Jenny, she was watching with a smile on her face. I unbuttoned his jeans and quickly pulled down his pants. Ricky was fidgeting as he stood there in just his underwear in front of Jenny. Jenny stared at the little bulge sticking out of his briefs. I moved behind Ricky and grinned at Jenny as I grabbed the waist band of his underwear. I pulled them down quickly and his dick sprang out.
“Ohh nice and hard again I see.” I said as I reached around and pushed his boner down and released it making it smack against his stomach.
“Turn around so Jenny can see your cute butt” I said
He turned around and I got on my knees and grabbed his cheeks. I spread them open and stuck the tip on my tongue on his asshole. Jenny walked over to get a closer look.
“Want to try it?” I asked.
She got on her knees and I held his cheeks apart and she slowly put her face up to his ass and stuck her tongue out. She pointed it right at his hole, and moved her head forward until it touched his asshole. She licked it up and down. I got in front of him and started sucking his cock while Jenny continued to lick his ass.
“I want to lick your ass now Jenny, and your cunt too” Ricky said
“Ok” she said
“Lets get these tight jeans off” I said
I grabbed her hips and unbuttoned her jeans. I took off her belt and pulled her jeans down. She was wearing light blue panties and they were running up her butt. I admired her adorable behind, and I picked her underwear out of her crack. Ricky came over to
her quickly and pulled down her panties. Her ass was tiny and her pussy was very sweet looking with light blonde pubic hairs.
Ricky started rubbing her pussy with one hand. I took his free hand and sucked on his finger to get it wet. I placed his hand on Jenny’s ass and he worked his finger between her soft butt cheeks to her asshole. She pushed her hips back and started fucking his finger. He moved in front of her, still wiggling his finger up her ass. He placed his skinny cock on her pussy and she moaned as he crammed it in.
“Oh that feels really nice.” she said
I stood in front of her and looked at her face.
“You like getting fucked don’t you, you dirty slut.” I said
She opened her eyes and looked at me in shock for a second, and I gave her a smile letting her know its just all part of the game.
“Oh fuck yes I do.” she said
Then I grabbed her face firmly and forced her mouth open. I put my face about an inch from hers.
“Since your such a nasty whore I bet you would like to stick your tongue up my dirty asshole while Ricky fucks you” I said
She nodded
I gave her a soft kiss on the lips.
“You are so adorable” I said
Ricky continued to fuck her slowly, he was lasting very well. I got up and took off my jeans and panties. I got on my hands and knees in front of Jenny. Ricky stopped fucking her so she could get on her hands and knees. Ricky stuck his cock in her again doggy style, and worked his finger up her asshole again.
I positioned myself so my ass was in Jenny’s face and she was screaming in pleasure as Ricky fucked her. She stuck her tongue out and it met my asshole.
“mmmm” I moaned
This continued for a couple of minutes, then I got up and turned around.
“You like the way my asshole tastes Jenny?” I asked
“mmm yummy” she said licking her lips.
“You are a good little slut. You’re a good ass licker.” I said
“Lets see if she likes the way her own hole tastes” Ricky said as he pulled his finger out of her ass and brought his arm around to Jenny’s mouth. She opened her mouth and Ricky stuck his finger in and she moaned as she sucked on it.
“You are such a little whore” I said “I bet deep down you wanted to show your big brother your cute little cunt didn’t you?” I said
Jenny’s eyes were closed and she smiled. Her head was bouncing, and their skin slapped together loudly.
“ohh yea I did” she said
“You wanted to suck his big cock didn’t you?” I said
She was moaning louder and louder, and her eyes were closed tightly as she nodded at my question.
“You wanted to 69 him and lick his cock, and balls, and stick your tongue up his asshole, while he licked both of your holes.”
Jenny’s body started shaking and she started screaming.
“oh gosh, oh gosh” she shouted
“Then you wanted him to bend you over and stick his cock up your tight little asshole. You wanted to feel your big brother’s cock throb up your ass, and you wanted to feel his cum squirt up your….”
“ahhhh” Jenny yelled as she gabbed my head and pulled it against her upper chest and squeezed my head as hard as she could. My head was starting to hurt from her grip and she screamed all the way through her orgasm.
She finally let go and came back down on her hands and knees, as I pulled away. I was groggy from all the blood being contracted in my head. Ricky pulled his dick out and quickly moved over to us holding his dick. His hand pumped his cock till cum shot on both of our faces. Ricky finally stopped and we all sat down exhausted. We had a group make out and Ricky helped us lick his cum off our faces and hair.
The next day Ricky and I met the same way as usual. We sat at our usual place, and we watched each other masturbate as we waited for Jenny. A while went by and we saw Jenny, and an older guy walking up in the distance. Ricky and I looked at each other nervously, as we pulled our pants up. The tension eased as they got closer and we saw Jenny with a smirk on her face.
“Hi Britney” Jenny said
“Hello” I said “Who’s your friend?”
“This is my brother James.” she said “James this is Ricky and Britney.”
James looked at me and then looked down at my body, and we both exchanged smiles. He was built well and had those same beautiful eyes that his sister had.
“I told you she was pretty” Jenny said
“I’ll say” he said smiling
“James and I started talking last night, and I brought up that story I told you at lunch yesterday Britney. We started talking about it, and I told him about you guys and what we did yesterday. I asked James if he wanted to come too.” Jenny said
I walked over to James and rubbed his stomach.
“We are glad to have you aboard James.” I said
“What did you guys do after you talked about it?” Ricky asked
“Nothing he wanted to do something, but our parents were home and I wanted to save it for today.” Jenny said.
We all sat down and started talking for a while, and things were a little weird at first.
“Hey lets play truth or dare.” I said They all got exited and
agreed.
“Ok I will truth or dare Jenny first and then Ricky will do James and we will go from there.” I said
“Jenny I dare you to go give your brother a big wet kiss on the mouth.”
I said
She smiled and looked at James. She got up and walked over to him. They were hesitant at first but James grabbed the back of her head and brought his lips to hers. They opened there mouths and circled tongues for a second. Jenny pulled away and went back
and sat down.
“Ricky its your turn now with James.” Jenny said
Ricky thought for a second.
“Ok here is a truth,” he said “Have you ever stolen Jenny’s dirty panties?”
“Yes I have.” he said
Jenny’s mouth opened.
“Oh my god, when did you do that?” she said
“I do it a lot when your at school and cheerleader practice.” James said
We all sat there in silence for a minute and Jenny’s face looked shocked.
“Lets just stop this truth or dare thing, lets keep asking James questions, and James you have to tell the truth ok.” I said
“Ok, I’ll tell you everything I don’t care.” he said
“So what do you do with her panties?” I asked
“I sniff them and jack off with them.” he said “Sorry Jenny I can’t help
it I’m a pervert.”
Jenny smiled and blushed
“That’s ok James I’m a pervert too, I think that its hot that you do that.” she said
“I’m glad you don’t mind.” he said “Do you guys want to hear what else I do
with them?”
We all got a little closer to him and we anxiously listened.
“Do tell.” Jenny said smiling
“Ok well, I smell them first and if they are stained then I lick them. Then I get a pair of her clean panties and I Jack off with them, and I cum in them and fold them neatly back in her drawer. One morning I was sitting at the table and she was getting ready for school and she bent over and I saw her panties and they were the ones that I shot my load in the night before. I started jacking off under the table watching her walk around knowing that my cum stain is touching her pussy. Then I imagine pulling her pants down while I stroked myself and I imagined me putting my face up to her ass and spreading her cheeks and smelling it. Then I imagined myself putting my tongue in it and licking her crack up and down and circling my tongue around her asshole. There is a bunch of other stuff I want to do to her too.” he said
“James you make me so horny.” Jenny said.
We all sat there and Ricky started jacking off and I was rubbing my pussy.
“Hey Jenny would you let your brother do that to you?” I said
She hesitated for a second.
“Yes I would, do you want to do that to me James and let Britney and Ricky watch?” she said
James face lit up
“Hell yes I would.” he said
“You can do everything that you always wanted to do to me and I’ll let you.” she said
“Everything?” he asked
She nodded
“No matter what it is?” he asked
She looked up to the sky with those beautiful eyes.
“No matter what.” she said
“Why don’t you come over here.” he said
She walked over to him and he took her shoes and socks off and he unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down.
“mmm these are your pink panties I have spent a lot of time with these.” said James
Jenny gave a big smile. He grabbed her by her hips and turned her around and admired her ass. He started pulling her panties down very slowly. He moaned as his little sisters butt crack appeared. He worked her panties down her legs, and Jenny lifted her legs helping him take them off. He pulled his hard dick out of his pants and wrapped his little sisters panties around his shaft. He stared at her ass a little more then he stuck his face up to her crack and spread her cheeks till her asshole appeared.
He put his nose in her crack and started sniffing. He did this for a few moments, then he moved his tongue up and down her crack running his tongue on her asshole each time. He put her down on her back and pulled her legs up to and rested her lower back on a tree branch. Her ass was sticking straight up in the air, in the pile driver position. He stood up and started taking his clothes off. I watched his sexy body appear
as his shirt came off, and I rubbed my pussy hard as he pulled off his boxers and revealed his hard cock.
He got on his knees and straddled her face. Jenny’s head was on the ground and she looked up between her big brother’s legs. She moaned as she studied his hard cock and balls.
“You want to suck my cock Jenny?” He asked
“Yes, I want to suck it. Stick it in my mouth James.” she said
He guided his prick in her mouth and she sucked very willfully. He leaned forward and ran his tongue up her ass and cunt, as she sucked his cock. He stuck his finger in her asshole as he ran his tongue in her cunt slit. He pulled his head up and looked down at his sister. She opened her pretty eyes and looked at him as she sucked him off.
“I love licking your pussy and asshole Jenny.” he said “Will you lick my asshole while I jack off?”
Jenny nodded at him as he pulled his dick out her mouth. He scooted up closer and she stuck her tongue out as he lowered his ass and sat on her face. He rubbed his asshole on his little sisters sweet face as he pumped his cock with his hand.
He stood up and walked to the other side of her. He placed the tip of his cock against her pink asshole. He pushed very slowly and her ass squeezed his dick as he pushed in. He held it in and waited for his sisters sphincter to relax. He started fucking her ass slowly pulling his cock almost all the way out, then pushed it all the way in again. Jenny was moaning loud and James was rubbing her clit as he pumped his dick in and out of her ass. He took it out of her ass and crammed it up her twat. He transferred his dick from her snatch to her asshole over and over. Jenny’s eyes were closed and she was smiling.
Ricky and I stood behind him and watched as he pulled her cheeks apart and slowly pulled his cock out of her ass. We all stared at her gaping asshole. He smiled at us and bent over and stuck his tongue in her open hole and he circled around it tasting the walls of his little sisters asshole. His cock went back in her asshole, and it made noises as the air pushed out. He fucked her hard for several moments then he pulled it out and jacked off until his cum spurted on her gaping asshole.
He stood up and smiled at us looking at Jenny’s cum filled asshole. He got on his knees and put his mouth on her asshole and sucked all of his cum out. He stood over her and positioned his mouth over her face she smiled and opened her mouth and he let all of his cum drip into her mouth.
“Wow that was the kinkiest thing I have ever seen.” I said
“Yea that was one of my long life goals, fucking my little sister in
the ass.” James said
“I thought it was quite fun too.” Jenny said
“So James, what else was it that you want to do with her.” I said
He pulled a water bottle out of his bag and started drinking it
“Give me a while to recover and I’ll show you.” he said
“Why we are waiting for him, I am going to do that same thing to you Britney?”
Ricky said
He jumped up on my shoulders and wrestled me trying to force me down to the ground. He didn’t have enough strength but I submitted and giggled as I hit the ground. I was on my hands and knees, and Ricky wiggled his dick up my ass. He started fucking me as hard he could.
“You like getting your dirty ass fucked Britney.” Ricky yelled
“Fuck my tight ass you dirty boy!!!” I yelled back
Ricky pulled his cock out of my ass, and got on his back. He pulled me on top of him and I guided his prick up my ass again. James got on top of me and pushed his big thick cock up my cunt. I screamed as they double penetrated my pussy and asshole. Jenny got on her knees and put her tongue on Ricky’s asshole and worked it up his balls, his dick, my asshole, my pussy, her brothers cock, his balls, to his asshole. She brought her head and put her tongue on Ricky’s asshole again and started over.
“Hey Ricky, pull your cock out of Britney’s ass and put it in my sisters
asshole.” James said
They both pulled there dicks out of me. Jenny got on her hands and knees and Ricky took his dick and put it on her asshole and pushed it in and started fucking her. James stood up and aimed his dick at his sisters face.
“Open your mouth.” he demanded
Jenny closed her eyes and opened her mouth, expecting him to stick his cock in, but instead he shot piss in her mouth. She chocked and was surprised at first but she kept her mouth open and she swallowed some of it. He pissed all over her face and hair. His stream kept on, and he watched his piss splash off his little sisters forehead as Ricky pumped his cock up her ass. He was finally done and Ricky pulled out of her. She sat on the ground and started laughing. I sat next to her and started making out with her, tasting the piss in her mouth.
Jenny and I got in the 69 position and we started licking each others cunts. James came up and stuck his cock up his sisters asshole. We continued in the 69 position and I kept licking Jenny’s pussy, as I watched her brothers cock go in and out of her ass. He pulled his dick out of her ass and stuck it in my mouth, then up her cunt, and back to her asshole again. Ricky was on the other side doing the same thing to me.
They both stood up and Jenny and I kept in the 69 position. Jenny was on top of me and I looked up and saw Ricky with his dick in his hand. I opened my mouth and let him piss in my mouth like a toilet bowl. Ricky aimed his dick and the flow splashed off of Jenny’s butt hole and snatch.
The flow stopped and my eyes were closed tightly. Jenny laid on top of me and she worked her fingers up my pussy and asshole. She finger fucked me hard as she flicked her tongue on my clit. Piss was dripping off my face and my legs started shaking as I was getting ready to cum.
I screamed as pleasure shot through my body. I felt warm piss splashing off my face again, as my orgasm started. I opened one eye and saw piss flowing out of Jenny’s cunt. I screamed at the top of my lungs at the peak of my orgasm. Ricky and James aimed their cocks at my face and they both squirted semen on my face, as Jenny’s piss continued splashing off my forehead.
Jenny got off, and they all stood over me and looked down. I was breathing hard and I started laughing with each gasp of air. They helped me to my feet, and James grabbed a towel out of his bag, and they all helped clean me up. We put on our clothes and headed towards the road. As we got to the street I looked at James.
“So are you happy you finally got to fuck your little sister James?” I asked
“Yes that was my biggest fantasy and it came true today.” he said
“You know what we are doing is extreme perversion don’t you?” I asked
“Yes and I want to keep doing it, because I am a pervert.” He said
“I’m a pervert too Britney.” Jenny said
“Me too.” Said Ricky.
“In that case I will see you all tomorrow, and we will continue our perversions in the woods.”
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calving Signs – part 4

It wasn’t until they arrived at The Store that Terri realized she hadn’t left the house in a week and a half.
The sun revealed how her skin had already reverted to its natural milky-white tone, and she had to squint against the light.
The blonde wore a nice green blouse with a bow in the middle, along with loose khaki shorts.
“You need new underwear,” Anne said. She had picked another of her unending collection of princess-quality dresses, this one green with a light white stripe. “Come on.”
“I’m not going underwear shopping with my Moth…” she trailed off.
Just across the parking lot, balancing on two heels, was another girl. She also wore a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. And was blonde. But this girl was waddling with a straining new belly, hugely pregnant. She nonetheless had her hair carefully styled, with red lipstick, and wore black heels. Between her stomach and the heels she moved at a glacial pace.
Terri couldn’t turn away. Her belly button was puckered out. The blonde found herself rubbing her own stomach.
“Terri! You coming?”
“Huh?” Terri tore her eyes away. “Oh. Underwear. Right.”
* * *
“If you need a larger bra, Terri, just tell me,” her Mom said. Loudly.
Terri blushed. Once upon a time it would’ve been hidden beyond a powder cloud of white makeup. But even on her day off the thick pasty stuff just didn’t… appeal to her like it had in college. So her cheeks were red and flushed.
“Okay, fine,” she said, and shifted. “Throw one at me.”
Her bra WAS cutting into her back. The cups struggled to hold in a new wealth of boob, high-riding knockers that pushed out her t-shirt.
It was all that eating. And the ice cream. Last night was mint chocolate chip. Terri had two scoops. Afterwards the four women in the house had just basked in the afterglow, plopped in the chairs and luxuriating.
Terri and Anne stood in The Store. It hadn’t bothered with a name since 1981, when the faded and rusted swinging sign had fallen off. It hadn’t mattered. The Store was the only women’s apparel store in town. It had long racks of wire hangers and linoleum floors.
Terri had followed her Mom, only half-aware of where they were going. The hugely pregnant woman with the double-plus boobs strode around the store. Men stopped and stared when she passed. Women rubbed at their stomachs.
The larger bras had been ransacked. The old wire-frame hangars were half-empty, and a harried shop girl restocked out of a cardboard box. She had a hefty pair of boobs herself, with a name tag pinned on them. The pin was struggling.
“What size are you?” Anne asked.
“I don’t know. Bigger then I was.”
“Work with me here, honey.”
Her Mom stepped towards her, grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt, and yanked it upwards. Terri, too shocked to move, stood straight and still as her Mom displayed her bulging tits to the rest of the store.
They were spilling over the cups, and felt cool in the sudden shock of department store air.
Anne nodded and tossed a few pairs at her.
“I should be mortified,” Terri thought, ambling towards the dressing room. “My Mom just flashed me.”
Instead, she felt… calm. Cheerful. Even… docile. So she had given a peepshow to a few female shoppers. Who cared? Not worth fighting about. Besides, visions of that big-boobed cow kept popping in her head.
Why was it so distracting?
Terri wrinkled her nose. The bra was basic beige, and boring.
But it did look big enough, with deep wide cups. Maybe that would help with the oh-so-distracting sensitivity she was experiencing. Her nipples kept acting like little play toys, always ready for a kneading. In the past few days she didn’t like to go to bed without a yummy stroke session in front of the mirror.
“And then we’re getting you something for your date,” Anne called after her. Her tits glowed with approval.
“Can we stop in the shoe department?” Terri asked.
* * *
Terri wobbled down the sidewalk.
“NOW I’m mortified,” she thought, and grit her teeth. Behind her, Anne examined her unsteady stride critically.
“Let your hips sway,” she called out, from a few strides back. “Back straight, small steps.”
“They hurt!” Terri said. Her feet were bound in two heels, each with a slender black spike that tip-tapped on the old sidewalk.
“The height was your idea,” Anne said, unsympathetically. She walked easily in her own blue heels, with the leather strap.
That was true. Anne had pushed only for sensible short heels, with a broad sole. But something about the wispy black gloss on the pair in the far back just… called to her. Something about the impracticality, the very inanity of buying shoes that were terrible for walking.
“I just picked them out to mess with you,” she told her Mom. “I didn’t expect you to actually buy them.”
“If you wanted really high heels, they’re yours. And now you’re going to learn to walk in them.”
Terri took another half-dozen mincing steps and winced.
It didn’t help that Main Street was crowded with a sudden bloom of attractive young girls in very towering heels.
Terri had told herself that at least she would stand out from the dowdy, sensible-shoes crowd Calving was used to. But so far she had passed three women in leather boots with a sharp heel, two in wine-red strappy things, and two sashaying in glittering pink.
She forced herself to emulate their stride. “Back straight, chest out,” Terri told herself. Her growing boobs thrust themselves into the air. Okay. Then short, sliding steps, balancing on her hips.
“Good!” Anne said, approvingly.
Terri blushed. But the compliment gave her the confidence to finally take her eyes off her own feet.
Then she finally caught sight of the girls attached to the flashing heels. Ever since leaving the store her eyes had been resolutely on the ground.
Some of the pedestrians were the same dusty, jean-wearing Calving residents she remembered.
But the rest…
One girl wore a grey pencil skirt with a pink blouse, matched with white pearls. Her makeup—solid red lips with a layer of blush—looked like a morning-long endeavor. Three buttons fought to hold back a massive chest, and a fourth had already popped apart, just above her navel. She ambled along, a pleased smile on her lips.
Another had on a white dress with a black belt. On her lush, overripe body the skimpy material simply bulged and revealed. She wore heavy sunglasses, and clutched a brand new purse.
“Terri, that’s perfect! Just like that!” her Mom enthused.
Terri looked down. Without even thinking about it she had lapsed into a steady, swaying gait, tiny little steps down the cracked sidewalk. She had her chest held out, and her ass felt like the world could examine, but somehow the whole thing… worked.
She rubbed her belly once more. What had she been thinking about? Something about… that pregnant girl?
The knocked-up girl had just slipped into the big glass door at Henry’s Diner. Terri turned around.
“Mom, are you hungry?” she said.
* * *
“Six! That’s six in a half-hour. You owe me a milkshake,” Susan said, triumphant. She pumped her fist, thumped her head back against the ancient faux-leather seat.
“Unbelievable,” Dan said, shaking his head. But six pregnant girls had waddled through that door in just a single half-hour.
They were impossible to miss. Not just for the jiggling tits pushed up on top of a shelf, or for the convex stomach that entered the Diner well before them. Also for the identical lazy, contented smiles they wore, the surprisingly short skirts, and the eager way they showed off their expanded boobs.
“That’s weird,” Dan said.
“Yeah, well, they’re out here in the boonies. There’s nothing to do but fuck and pop out kids. I’ll bet they have their own little contests. Biggest boobs. Biggest kids.”
“They aren’t shy about it,” Dan noted. It was weird to see such raw sexuality from a pregnant woman. What few he had seen in the city wore sweatpants and well-padded bras.
His fiancée snorted. She was almost exactly his age, with styled black hair held back by pins, and effortlessly flawless skin. Susan lived in jeans and slept in pajamas; he rarely saw her naked even when they managed to have sex.
“Remind me why we’re here, again,” Susan said.
“Museum of Cow Parts!” Dan said, enthusiastically. Traversing small town museums had been his idea. So far, it hadn’t gone well. Susan had only agreed out of boredom and a keenly honed sense of irony. And the problem with the Museum of Amazing Yarn and the World’s Largest Taco was that you still had 23 hours to kill after your visit. “Says here that they have dioramas for every single part of the cow.”
“Wow, that’s great,” Susan said. She looked around the diner. The surfaces gleamed, but everything needed to be upholstered or replaced, particularly the grease-patina lighting.
“Oh, god, one of them is coming over here.”
“Them” was a man from down the horseshoe of booths, the largest one. He had been entertaining an entire crowd of men and women—young women—with apparently hilarious stories. The man had a huge grin plastered on, and his hair looked like it absorbed grease from the atmosphere. He stopped in front of their table and absorbed Susan’s dagger-glare.
“Hey, didn’t want to be unfriendly!” the man said. He stuck out his hand. “Welcome to Calving! I’m Pastor Flynn. You folks just move in?”
Dan shook it. The man gripped, tightened nearly to his breaking point, and pumped up and down. “Just passing through,” he gasped. “We’re tourists.”
“Tourists! Rare sight out here. The only tourists we get are the cows, and they don’t stay long.” Flynn grinned.
“No!” Susan said, and put her hand to her mouth. “No tourists? Is it because the entire town smells like an old rodeo?”
“Susan—“ Dan said. But Flynn just laughed.
“Calving is a town on the grow, Miss,” he said.
“Yeah, we noticed,” Susan retorted. “This whole town is a maternity ward. You should get CNN out here for a special report.”
Flynn’s smile froze, this time. “You people enjoy your stay. Hope you decide to make it a long one,” the pastor said. He stepped lightly back to his table.
“Christ, Susan, don’t be a bitch to these people,” Dan said, leaning over the table. “There’s two of us and a lot of them.”
“Yeah, well, there’s going to be a lot more of them, soon enough,” Susan said. “This sucks. Lets just go.”
A redhead appeared at the table, wearing one of those paper hats from 1956. She had two milkshakes in hand. “Pastor Flynn sent them over,” she perked.
Dan stared at his. It was chocolate, tall, and had whipped cream dripping down the side. There was a cherry on top of Susan’s.
“Now I feel like an asshole,” he said.
“I say, free milkshake,” Susan said. She took a quick sip. Her eyes got wide, very fast. “Holy shit,” she said. “They must have the cow outside the door. This is amazing.”
Dan tried some of his. It was good. Very good. The wet, creamy chocolate mixed with a swirl of syrup. He could almost feel it drip down into his stomach. “Good God,” he said.
At first Susan just used her straw. But when that wasn’t fast enough, she attacked the milkshake with a spoon, slurping down big gulps at a time. Whipped cream stained her usually-dainty chin, and strawberry adorned the tip of her nose.
“This is so fucking good,” she moaned, slurping the last of it down. Dan was just behind her, finally chugging the remainder of the glass.
They both sagged against the back of the booth.
“One more?” Dan suggested.
“Fuck yeah!” Susan said, and waved for the busty waitress.
* * *
Dan idly traced the outlines of the waitress’ tits when she bent over with another pair of milkshakes. They were heavy and large, dense, and spilled over the top of her flimsy pink blouse. His cock abruptly stiffened.
“You were just staring at her breasts,” Susan accused, after taking a long pull of strawberry milkshake.
Ordinarily Dan would’ve apologized. But he just wasn’t… feeling like it, now. “Yeah? So?”
Susan looked shocked.
“She had nice tits. So what? I’m a guy. I like to look around.” His cock gave another surge forwards. There was a heat in his head, now. When had that arrived.
“What about her ass?” Susan said, in a small voice. She kept going back to her towering pile of milkshake.
Dan considered it. “Not as good as yours,” he said, honestly.
“Seriously?”
“Sure. Hers is too meaty. You’ve got a sexy little rear end. It’s fucking hot,” Dan said. Susan gave a little wriggle, and licked her lips.
“Is it really fucking hot?”
“You heard me,” Dan assured her. He looked down. His milkshake had disappeared already. Susan was just finishing up the last of hers. A bit of strawberry had fallen onto her blouse, stained it wet. She hadn’t even noticed. Dan blinked, and a vision of him fucking her, up against the wall, invaded his head. Then it didn’t want to let go.
“Come sit next to me,” he ordered. Susan complied. “Then we’re going to have another of these god damn awesome milkshakes.”
* * *
He stared openly at the waitress’ tits. Susan didn’t seem to mind. She clung to his right arm, in the booth. The smell of her sunk into his hindbrain. Their third milkshakes slid across the table.
“All these fucking preggo women,” Susan said. She pressed up against him. “Bunch of sluts. I bet they love to just sit and fuck. That’s probably all they do, stay at home and fuck and rub at their horny little slits.”
“What, like this?” Dan said. He slid his hand over her leg, pressed hard against the mound of her jean-covered cunt. Susan’s eyes popped. Then she curled around his firmly-pressed hand, milkshake temporarily forgotten.
His cock ached. It felt like the size of a tent peg, pulsing loads of insistent demands into his head. Dan couldn’t see any reason not to give in to them.
“Y-yeah, just like that,” Susan gasped. His prim fiancée was shaking and quivering, just from his tensed fingers. Dan was only a little surprised when wetness leaked through, and stained his fingers. “These… ahhh… like baby-making bimbos.. ahh…”
She still managed to raise her milkshake, with one shaking hand, and down the entire drink in one long gulp. Dan pushed in, viciously, and she dropped the glass. It shattered on the table, and everyone turned to look.
Pastor Flynn, from far away, smiled.
Dan fumbled for his wallet and threw scads of green bills on the table. Then, one arm around his woman, he guided her shaking, fumbling legs out the door.
* * *
Their hotel room was a pit, the bed sunken in the center and the TV stuck on mute with Spanish captions. Dan didn’t notice.
Susan had stopped talking. Mostly she whimpered and sighed, thanks to his insistent hand. They had walked to their room with his hand between her thighs.
He dimly remembered something, even as he tossed his woman onto the bed. Something about a piece of rubber in his wallet… it was round… there was something he did with it…
Then Susan managed to get her pants down. Her tan, perfect thighs showcased a well-trimmed pair of pussy lips. She spread her legs as wide as they could go, until Dan stared into a pink wonderland of dripping sex. She moaned and tugged at her nipples.
Dan grunted and tugged his way out of his pants. His cock—it seemed impossibly long and hard—fit easily between her thighs. His first hard stroke ended up buried to the very hilt, and she closed her legs around him.
They were sweating, and the room was hot. Dan fucked her savagely, from tip to base, slamming up against her clit with all the force he had. It should’ve been agony for Susan, but she urged him on, feet digging into his back, kneading her tits with force.
“Fuck… fuck me,” she chanted, the first words she had spoken in some time.
Something built at the base of his cock. Dan growled, and let it go, all the way inside. Scoops of white cum spattered her pussy. That ignited her own orgasm, and she screamed into his ear, eyes wild. White bits leaked along the side, where he was still pushing and shoving his penis inside of his woman.
* * *
“Condom,” he thought, bleary-eyed, “I forgot a condom.”
Susan didn’t believe in the Pill. Too much medical uncertainty about long-term effects, or something. Dan fought against the surges of lust still leaking from his cock.
“No, Susan, we need to…”
Susan rose from the bed, her legs bowed. She walked like a dreamer to the single table in the room, white fluid dribbling down her legs. Then his proper fiancée bent herself over, legs arched up, and rested her tits on the formica top.
“Fuck me?” she suggested, and licked her lips. Dan was already hard again.
Dan grabbed the curve of her ass, spread them wider.
The scent of her slit reached his soggy brain. He inhaled. It smelled faintly like strawberries.
This time, when he fucked her, visions of Susan pregnant ruled his mind. Susan walking in heels and a short skirt, bulging and huge. Susan with big leaking tits. Susan mewing over his cock, shaven and bare, having waited for him to come home. Susan bent over for his approval, waiting eagerly for his cock.
When he came, Dan made sure to stay all the way inside her.
* * *
Dawn came up.
Susan sucked on his cock. She was covered in gouts of sperm, and they coated her body. Despite a night of feverish coupling she still hadn’t managed to get her shirt off. Cum dripped endlessly from her overflowing slit.
Whenever something like conscious thought threatened to intrude on Dan, another of Susan’s long, teasing sucks shot it away.
They had already missed breakfast, but that way okay, Dan thought, the hotel didn’t serve one, anyways.
But maybe the Diner did.

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