The Frontier, III
This one might need some editing as I haven’t posted in a while so I wanted to get the chapter uploaded. I was having second thoughts on the progress of the story. Made some changes though. I like the road it’s taking now.
This one might need some editing as I haven’t posted in a while so I wanted to get the chapter uploaded. I was having second thoughts on the progress of the story. Made some changes though. I like the road it’s taking now.
19 years old, just finished her first year of college, and a summer session to speed up her degree. 5’10” firm 34C breasts, a frayed jean skirt and no panties, and with her long tanned legs she crawls into her small red Corolla for the ride home to Jersey. The truckers were in for a treat!
Hullo, my name is Tajacamoe. More like Jeff. Last week i went to my poor friend ryan’s house. His sexy younger sister was so banging that she could honestly turn tjat faggot Howie Mandell straight cause hes probably queer. Me and ryan were watching some hardcore knockoff porn of disneys bambi when we started doing some firehose coccaine. Ryan, being a pussè started shaking and tweeking out so i went to the bedroom next to his. Inside was his sister, Kandi. She was shaving her coochie when i barged in.
“HOLY COCKSANDWICH,” she yelled.
“Shut the fuck up bitch,” yelled and slapped her to calm her down.
“I think i put a towel on my poon,” she nervously said.
“Allow me,” i said in a badass james bond kind of way that would moisten any hetro female in a six mile radius. (by the way is a straight girl called hetro? Cause it feels weird typing it.”
Dripping from the phrase i previously announced, that slut performed an olympic dive towards my slong, but instead of diving, her mouth went on my weiner. For a jap or chink that slut could take my cock. She craved my slong like honor for her family and sweet and sour dog. She kept on screaming weird exotic asian phrases like “thasmystinktube” and “stopbangingmyslophole”.
When i finished she said my ejaculant tasted like miso soup so I punched her. Then she made me a sandwich and I told her Ryan probably died so she went to give him love long time and I left.
I walked three blocks towards the not black part of town to see my friend Moore. I knocked on the door and was greeted by some milf who dressed in a cheetah outfit, practically begging for a dong inside her slit.
“Who are you,” that snobby slut said to me.
“WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU,” I said right back to that twat bitch.
“Im the fucking home owner,” the woman responded like I gave two shits.
“Where the he’ll is Moore,” I asked as polite one could ask a question to a complete cunt. Bitch. Asshole.
“Obvious not home fuckstick, ” she replied.
Finally I fucking opened that door and bent that hoe over for punishment. As I pushed her to her knees I found she knowingly embraced my dick which was odd. Seconds later I found myself skull fucking the milf, when Moore opened the front door. He was all like “Wtf mate,” so I punched him in his gooch and ran like hell back to ryan’s for safety. I called him to the porch and told him, were going to pick up Katie and Lauren to go see that new faggy movie with the dolphin tail and Morgan Freeman.
Ryan abruptly stopped me to tell me Lauren can suck it, he wants Paige there. Now Paige is about five foot nothing, four hundred pounds. Me and Ryan walked and picked up Katie and she came with us to the fucking kfc to go get Paige. I had to put my stiletto knife to that fat whore to get her to come with us but she did because her and Ryan are in love. We got in the theater and Katie sat to my left, Ryan to my right and Paige was in the other four seats to ryan’s right. Immediately I got a boner from Angelina Jolie in a promo a Katie began giving me a foot job somehow.don’t fucking question how that’s possible, it fucking happened. Paige felt jealous so she maneuvered her slob of human gelatin to position her body to reach ryan’s vag with her hand and she began fingering him. With no one else in the theater, we all moved to different aisles to have warm sweaty sex. I was intensely pounding the walls of Katie but I could ‘plode in her because I heard groans from the other side of the theater.
I had to stop slamming Katie because she did not have insurance and I couldn’t continue cause she would have needed a hospital admission if I stayed erect. I decide to go wash my wiener off in the bathroom and glanced at the room and saw Paige unconscious on top of Ryan. After I assembled a crew of six men and a school bus of retarded children, we finally had enough strength to push the mass of raw human efulage that was Paige off my friend. Ryan had no heartbeat and had to be rushed to the ER. The Nurse, Sherman, told me the city news. (read city like an asian would)
“He had no oxygen reaching his cunting head for nine minutes,” she sadly said to me.
“Great, but I fucking asked if I could take a shit in that bathroom, not the prognosis you cunt, if I wanted to know what was wrong with Ryan, I’d ask a man.” I replied.
“Nurse sherman, we need you in the ER quickly, this patient Matt has a sheep lodged on his penis, anally of course,” was called on the intercom.
I left that depressing shithole and saw Brie walking home. I called her over and we started ripping each other clothes off. She took off my mesh thong and I took her spent maxipad off. We began the dirty sex on the street and she asked me to stick it in her pooper. I explained that I go by “assholes are for shitting and nutin else” but that I’d stick it in her shitlocker this one time for fun only. After ninety minutes of hardcore, unlubricated anal sex I donkey punched her sixteen times and creamed that hoe like Ben & Jerry’s. She then shoved her left thumb up her poopshoot and then took my nut butter and liked it so I pulled out my bernelli super Vinci and made her eat the barrel and I blew her brains on the floor cause that shit is gross. Rele gross.
Then I walked past the crystal meth lab and saw Pizzels masturbating fiercely until his dick bleed and he had to use paper towels to clean it up.
Lastly I stopped at Sam gloffenators house to karate chop her in the throat for being chunky. But then I also had sex with her neighbor Katy Perry. I got a tit job and I jazzed on her hair. Her nipples were like nick minaj’s nipples. Then I kicked a Jew down a well and set fire to a children’s hospital while singing Mac millers Frick park market. And I chainsawed a Canadian to death. And had sex with a preschooler.
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Since it has been a while I decided to put both parts up. Enjoy.
Marriage nights
My first take at a story after a long time. Might be shit, might be good. I always liked stories like “interview with a vampire”, “Dracula” and well actually every other kindred themed story. Feel free to put in feedback and thoughts in the comments. Hope you guys like my take on this world as much as I did.
Adrian brings Jenny up to his level
My beautiful wife was at the bar after work and she was drinking a lot. before she even knew it she was pretty drunk.
She was talking to this guy at the bar he really was her type. Good looking smooth talker and obviously a very big strong man.
He was very interested in her. He had been watching her for a while from accross the bar and he was waiting until she was good and drunk before he made his move and then he got up and went over and sat beside her and began to talk to her.
He looked at her tits and cleavage as she was talking, he thought how nice it would be to grab those titties and to suck on them.
He noticed her wedding ring and thought, well shes married but if I can get her drunk enough it wont matter to her anymore. So he bought her another drink.
She continue to drink up and he put his hand on her leg and began to rub her leg gently she did notice and smiled. She said, you know I actually am a married woman.
He said interesting where is your husband?
He is probably at home I will see him later she said.
Good I like later that means you can spend more time with me doesn’t it.
She said I guess so maybe just a little while longer.
He said I have an idea how about we go somewhere to have a change of pace this place is kind of borring.
Okay she said and went to get up but couldn’t keep her balance very well.
He grabbed her by the arm and helpped her out the walked out of the bar and he said, my car is right over here and he walked her over to his jag and then opened the door and she fell right in.
He quickly got in the driver side and started the car he then started to drive away.
Where are you taking me, can you take me home my husband wants to have sex tonight.
Does he now, well I don’t think he will be fucking you tonight.
Why not I want to be fucked real good.
Well I plan tp dp that to you tonight.
As he said those words she felt a bit guilty and said I am sorry I cant do that with you I have a husbaand you know.
Yes I know but for tonight you are mine and your husband will not have anything to say about it.
Oh she said, as she passes out.
He reached down with his right hand and slide his hand up through her skirt until his fingers felt her pussy through her panties, she was wet and he really liked that.
He pulled into his garage and closed the door behind him.
He got her out of his car and she woke up just a little as he was walking her into his home.
He took her into his bedroom and she became a little more alert and said, where am I this is not my house and you are not my husband.
Pretend that I am and get down on your knees and suck my cock, he put both of his hands on her shoulders and pushed her down to the ground on her knees and she was directly infront of his cock which was already hard and waited to be sucked.
She opened her mouth to yawn and he shoved his cock into her mounth and grabed the back of her head and that caused her to gag with his cock down her throat.
She wanted to yell stop but she couldn’t talk.
Her juicy lips where wrapped around his cock and he liked it shoving it in and out of her nouth she could not help but to suck it. She was still so druck and forgot she was sucking another man’s cock and she stared to suck hard, taking it in and out still gagging her with each thrust into her month.
After a while he he decide it was time to fuck her and grabbed her by her long brown hair and pulled her up and throw her on his bed.
Now she was able to say, no please stop your not my husband and I want to go home.
He reached down and ripped her shirt open exposing her black bra which he quickly ripped off her as well and now he grabbed her tittys and then he reached down pulled her skirt off and she had on some nice white cotton panties which he then pulled off of her as well.
She didn’t struggle as she had passed out again.
He sucked her nipples and shoved his finger into her pussy knowing that she was now his and he would be fucking her soon.
Next he spread her legs wide open and began to eat her pussy licking and sucking it.
She moaned as if it was her husband and then she slightly woke up and told him to stop.
He said okay I will stop and he did just that, she said thank you.
She felt something between leggs and then she felt a big hard cock inside of her pussy.
She said no wait stop what at you doing as she felt him starting to slide in her pussy deeper.
You nust stop please dont she began to tell him I really dont want to cheat on my husband.
Too late for that he said you already have so make to best of it as he thrust his cock even deeper inside of her wet pussy.
Her leggs began to wrap around him and he grabbed her ass and put his face in between her tits.
She whispered in his ear, your cock does feel so good in my pussy.
I know and it will feel even better when it cums inside of you.
You are wearing a condom right?
No of course not, my cum will be exploding insdie of you soon adn he continued to fuck her good.
She whispered again no you must stop now.
That made him begin to cum and his big cock strarted to shoot his cum inside of her shooting load after load deep in her pussy.
He finsihed up and called her a cab.
Your not going to take me home she said?
No i am going to bed and you just need to go, as he pushed her out the door.
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She hasn’t seen her son since he was 12 – six years ago.
This is a short story, that I wrote about my sister and my encounters.. Please like and comment there will be more experiences to follow.
First time writing…. This is a story I’m working on. Just posting this begining to get some feedback and see how it appears on the site. Hope to have more / completed story up soon!
Can Clarence open George’s eyes?
A quick fling before marriage while my fiancé is out of town.
A village, family, friends. Who knows what could happen….
The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013
The Devil’s Pact Side Story: Mary and Diane in the Bathroom
Note: This takes place in Chapter 6 while Mark and Mary are eating dinner at the Japanese Steakhouse.
There were still hours to kill before I made my Pact with the Devil, tonight. And I was nervous as hell.
Mark suggested Samurai’s Japanese Steakhouse out on Mountain Highway in Spanaway as a pleasant way to take my mind off my worries. The closer to midnight the worst my nerves became. I didn’t think I could eat, but it sounded better than doing nothing. On the outside, the restaurant resemble nothing more than a warehouse. Between the corrugated metal walls and a tin roof made me stare at Mark as if he was crazy. This couldn’t be a nice restaurant. Or even a clean one.
“C’mon, Mare,” Mark said.
Mare was his pet name for me. It was somehow a diminutive of Mary. As if Mary could get any shorter. I mean Mare even has just as many letters. But, I liked it when he called me Mare. And filly, the name he called me when we’re getting frisky. It made me feel like I was wild horse, running free and only a mighty stallion could tame me. I was still struggling to find a nickname for Mark. In bed, I called him my big stallion. But you couldn’t call someone that in public. So I just called him Mark.
Inside the restaurant you wouldn’t know its part of a shitty warehouse. Rice paper walls and dark wood made it seem like a traditional Japanese house. The art on the walls were reproduction Japanese woodcarvings and watercolor painting. Simple, austere pieces of birds, flowers, waterfalls, or Mt. Fuji with a Haiku written in Japanese characters down the side. The waitresses were dressed in simple kimonos, black, with red flowers and cinched with red, wide sashes tied in elaborate bows at the small of the back.
The waitress led us to a circular table with a black, flat grill in the center. Another couple was already sitting there; a boorish man, short and round, his black hair greased back and dressed in an ill fitting, gray suit and red silk shirt without a tie. His date was a very attractive woman, porcelain face surrounded by black ringlets of hair. Her lips were pouty and begging to be kissed, covered in a dark red lipstick. She wore a sleek red dress, fitting tightly to her curves and falling to her ankles. There was a slit up the right side and her gorgeous right leg was clad in black, thigh-high fishnet and held up by a lacy garter belt. With her legs crossed, her right leg was proudly displayed through the slit. She turned as I set down next to her, eyes lighting up with interest. The dress was low cut, with a dipping oval cutout that exposed the snowy curves of her breasts. A ruby encrusted, silver pendant nestled in her cleavage.
“Hi, I’m Diane,” she said, warmly.
“I’m Mary and this is my boyfriend, Mark,” I introduced, smiling warmly at Diane.
“I’m Keith,” the boorish man said. He started to say something, when his phone started to ring. Without even excusing himself, he answered the phone, turning away from Diane and talking quietly.
“That’s the second time he’s done that,” Diane complained to me.
“Have you been dating long?” I asked.
She shook her head. “First date, and let me tell you it’ll be the last one. I think I’m done with online dating for a while.”
I giggled. “Well, I’ll keep you company, anyway,” I said, adjusting my posture to emphasize my chest in the white, corset dress I was wearing. I saw her eyes flicker down at my cleavage for a moment and a ghost of smile play on her red lips.
Keith hung up the phone and immediately started badgering Mark about sports, mainly the Seattle Seahawks. Mark clearly wasn’t a sports guy, unlike my ex-boyfriend, Mike, and he muddled along as best he could. Keith didn’t seem to notice, or maybe he just didn’t care, and started going in on a tirade about how this year the Seahawks were going to the Super Ball and that the refs better screw them over like last time. Not once did Keith acknowledge his date at all. What an asshole.
A waitress took our orders and a few minutes latter a Japanese chef arrived with a tray full of cooking supplies. He oiled the grill and started impressively dicing the meat and vegetables, tossing food into the air. He was quite talented, making funny jokes. It was clearly a well rehearsed and pretty impressive performance. He somehow sliced an onion and stacked it into a cone with some amazingly fast knifework, and then steam started to pour out the top, like a little onion volcano. I clapped my hands, delightedly, and then set one causally on Diane’s thigh.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw Diane smile at me, grabbing a piece of grilled meat with her chopsticks and popping it into her mouth. Mark saw my hand on her thigh and winked at me, squeezing my own thigh supportively. Diane shifted in her seat causing my hand to slip down between her thighs; she smiled even more broadly.
Feeling real bold, I turned towards Diane, allowing my short skirt to ride up and spread my legs, flashing my naked pussy at her. Diane held up a piece of meat on her chopsticks and said, “You just have to try this.” As she brought it to my lips, her other hand slipped down and rubbed deliciously at my vulva for a moment and I moaned appreciatively. Her finger’s came away damp and she licked them, savoring my flavor.
“I gotta use the restroom,” Diane said, causally. Her date was on his phone for the third time and didn’t seem to even hear her.
“I’ll join you,” I answered, just as causally.
I kissed Mark as I rose and he whispered, “Have fun.” Mark was a great guy, very understanding. I’m glad I decided to stay with him.
In the bathroom, Diane wasted no time, pushing me up against the counter and plunging her tongue into my mouth. I sat up on the counter and wrapped my legs around her hips, my skirt riding up. I shoved my hand down her blouse and played with her firm, naked breast and hard nipple. I felt her nipple and marveled at how fat it was as I rolled it between my fingers. Diane loosened the laces on my corset and my breast popped out and she bent down, kissing my freckled orbs and then sucking one of my tiny, dusky nipples into her mouth. Her lips were firm and gentle she felts so good nursing my tit.
There was a gasp and we froze, my nipple in Diane’s lips, my hand down her blouse, as one of the waitress walked in. Her olive skinned flushed and she looked down at the floor and quickly walked into the stall. Their was the rustle of fabric and then she started peeing. I was disturbed by how erotic the sound was and was glad Diane started sucking at my nipple again, distracting me.
“Are you always this eager to fuck strange women in a bathroom?” I asked as she stroked my thigh.
“When I go clubbing, I love fucking strange women in the bathroom,” she moaned and then sucked my other nipple into her mouth.
“What about your date?” I asked, confused.
“I’m bi,” she answered. “Girls are fun, but I prefer men for long-term relationships.” She slid down and spread my thighs and licked up my wet slit. “What about you? You left your date quick enough.”
I thought for a moment and realized that I was bisexual as well, all Mark’s doing. “Mark knows what we’re doing,” I answered. “He likes watching me with other women. Sometimes we share them or watch each other. It’s so hot!”
There was a soft moan from the stall. I smiled, realizing the waitress was masturbating.
“Wow, wish I had a guy that special,” Diane said, then stuck her tongue deep into my pussy
“Lick my clit, you fucking slut!” I moaned, wanting the waitress to know what was going on. “Eat my pussy, you nasty whore.” Diane seemed to like the dirty names, because her tongue was really digging into my pussy. I shuddered on her face when she suddenly nipped my clit. “Oh, you’re making me cum! Oh, fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I gripped her curly, black hair and flooded her mouth with my juices.
Diane stood up, face smeared with my juices. I kissed her, enjoying my musk on her lips, spicy and sweet. “God, you’re a squirter,” Diane said, breathlessly.
“Fuck, you know your way around a pussy!” I panted and she smiled, proudly.
I pushed Diane back against a tiled wall and slid down, pushing her skirt to the side to find her a lacy, black thong. I pulled it off and her pussy was covered by curly, black hair, neatly trimmed, her pussy wet and pink at the center. She smelled tangy and sweet and I ran my tongue through the forest of black hair and across her juicy labia. She tasted heavenly.
“Ohh, you’re tongue is nice, cuntrag!” Diane moaned. “Eat my sloppy pussy until I cum all over your slutty face!”
There was another muffled groan from the waitress in the stall as I dug my tongue deep into the warm wetness of her pussy. My hands gripped her firm ass, pulling her had against my mouth, stuffing my tongue as deep as I could inside her. She writhed, fucking herself on my tongue, smearing juices all over my face.
“God, you’re a good muff diver!” Diane moaned. “Fuck that nasty tongue up my twat, you fucking cuntrag!”
She grabbed my hair and ground her pussy on my face, using me as a fucktoy. It was so nasty, and my own snatch getting itchy again. I slipped a finger down and started fingering my own pussy, digging in deeply and searching for my G-Spot. Diane was moaned wordlessly, shuddering on my face and her pussy contracting on my tongue. I found my G-Spot and joined Diane in a mind-numbing, shuddering orgasm.
“That was amazing!” she purred, letting go of my hair. I stumbled back, falling spread leg on the floor.
“Yeah!” I stood up, brushing dirt from my ass and stumbled to the sink, my legs weak from my intense orgasm.
I turned on a faucet and started to rinse the pussy juices off my nose and cheeks, leaving some on my lips for Mark to taste. Diane joined me, she looked just as messy as I did. The toilet flushed and the waitress slowly walked out, flushed and breathless. There was a shy smile on her face and she washed her sticky fingers off in the third sink.
“We should get back,” I said. “Before your date misses you.”
Diane rolled her eyes. “He’s probably still on the phone. Christ, what a dick!”
The waitress snorted in laughter and we eyed her. She looked shyly away and finished washing her hands and walked out of the bathroom.
“We should do this again,” I suggested, watching the waitress’s shapely ass through the kimono before she disappeared through the door
“Yeah, I’ll take you to this hot club, the Clam Diver and we’ll have a lot of fun in the bathroom,” she said. “No boyfriends, though, it’s a girls only kinda place.”
“Sure, sounds fun.” We swapped phone numbers, kissed one last time.
Keith was still on the phone and hardly noticed that Diane returned. Mark stood up and I kissed him, letting him taste Diane’s delicious cunt. “Thank you,” I whispered as he held out my chair, like a gentleman.
Mark smiled. “You seemed more relaxed.”
I speared a slice of steak and realized as I chewed that Mark was right. I felt more relaxed. I was having so much fun with Diane that I completely forgot about the fact I was about to sell my soul to the Devil. Diane was very a special woman and I wondered what are next liaison would be like. I smiled and speared some diced vegetables and popped them into my mouth.
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Enticing scent that drugs and pulls the unwary male deep into the pussy. Supernatural(?) fantasy
Hush, hush, hush, here comes the Boogeyman.
I had never expected the birthday present Liz gave me. We usually kept to a few sex toys (like anal plugs and vibrators, which we tended to wear out surprisingly quickly) and some drinks with friends. We would go dancing, and I would always tell her to do something like take her panties off in the middle of the dance floor and hand them to some poor deprived bastard before we left. Or one time I told her to grasp every guys dick on the dance floor. She always did as I told her to, and when I slipped a finger into her pussy afterwards it would be shivering and the liquid would run down my fingers. Bar bathrooms are surprisingly good for fucking, and no-one asks questions. They just listen in. Which made her that much hornier. We were at one bar, in the stall, me pounding her from behind, her groaning and quivering beneath me, eyes closed, biting her lip, hands spreading her ass cheeks, when she hears someone come in and the laugh they make when they realize what’s happening. But this time, she reached over, pushed open the stall door, and looks straight at the guy who just walked in. Without breaking eye contact, she growled at me, “In the ass. In my fucking ass.” So I ripped out my dick and plunged it deep into her, further than her pussy had ever allowed me. The other guy by this point had taken his own rod out and started furiously jacking at it, and Liz never broke eye contact, just moaned louder and louder, and I swear it was the hottest thing I ever saw, until the guy gets the balls enough to walk up to her and smear his precum over her mouth. As he did that she pushed herself violently back onto me, biting her lip to stop herself from screaming, and I felt a jet of liquid as she squirted her load onto my shoes and the floor. She opened her mouth to start to pant from her orgasm when the guy shoved his dick in her mouth, and I swear to you, she took that guys whole eight inches and fucking suckled him. This was too much for me and I felt my balls tightening and I yanked myself out, cum shooting out onto her bare ass. She disengaged her mouth long enough from the strangers dick to order me, “lick it up. All of it.” So I bent down, tongue starting on one cheek and taking one finger to swirl a little cum around her relaxed little asshole. I was so absorbed with the feel of her heartbeat through her anus that I didn’t realize that he was cumming until he jerked his head back and moaned something about “magic tongue”. She just smiled and swallowed.
But I’m getting distracted. You’re here to hear about my birthday present. Usually on birthdays the one who’s birthday is not being celebrated will wake the other up with sex, and maybe a new sex toy or costume. That had been our tradition for four years so I was honestly disappointed when I woke up under my own steam. I was just plain confused when I looked over and she wasn’t there. I had a massive erection making a tent in the sheets, and it begged for attention, but after masturbating for a minute or two I had to stop. It just felt wrong. So I sighed, got up and showered, and walked to my closet. All the clothes were gone, except one pair of black pants, one white shirt, and a pair of black shoes. A note was pinned to the shirt: no underwear. And in the pocket was a little box containing my car keys, an address, a room number, and two little pills. Viagra. A little note fell out of the box after them. Eat me. I did.
I drove for maybe half an hour, and was incredibly surprised when I showed up outside of the Dorchester Hotel, one of the most expensive and high-end living quarters for the rich and famous. By this time my boner was huge and ready to go, so I pulled my car up to valet and showed them my room number. “Go right up,” my valet said. Five minutes and a room key later, I found myself outside the penthouse suite, with a lacy black thong wrapped around the door handle. I went it.
Now, Liz was fucking beautiful. She was tiny at a mere five foot two, and had the most stunning figure, with wide hips, wavy blonde hair, a big ass and double d’s. But when I saw her in the middle of the hotel room in a black lace-up corset, thigh-high lacy stockings, and heels, my erection nearly jumped through my pants. It wasn’t until she moved aside did I see the three other girls in the room. One, a small Asian, with nothing but an open kimono, another was tall and black, with a beautiful lithe body that made very move seem like a dance, and the other a voluptuous ginger in a see-through negligee. I looked at Liz. “Wha..?” She winked. “Your birthday present.” She motioned to the small Asian. “Lin, come here.” Lin stood up from where she was kneeling, bowed to me, and walked over, her firm white breasts perky and perfect for the palm of my hand. Without another word she started unbuttoning my shirt, pulling it away from my body, running her hands across my chest and kissing and licking bare skin wherever she pulled the shirt away. Next she moved to my pants. Slowly unzipping them while she sucked on my nipples, lightly biting them as her fingers only barely brushed my cock as it sprung out of my pants, making me groan. But she never touched it, her hands instead worked their way to the inside of my thighs, kneading them with a strength that surprised me, kissing down my calf until she stepped back, and was instantly replaced by the black woman, and my cock disappeared into her mouth, and I could feel the precum come faster as her tongue lightly and teasingly ran up and down my shaft. I gasped when she clamped down, not painful but extremely erotic, and shoved me as far back as I could go, and quickly picked up the tempo. I was thankful for the Viagra, because by now I would have dumped my load and been done, but the pleasure just kept escalating. “Happy Birthday Chris,” Liz whispered to me as she walked up, kissing me lightly, teasingly, biting my lips and flicking her tongue out of her mouth, darting it into mine. Then she whispered “now” and I stood stock still. The ginger was behind me, her tongue artfully exploring my ass. Liz and I had done anal before on her, but never on me. But it did nothing but make my dick pulse even harder, and the woman blowing me laughed as I grew in her mouth. Soon enough the tongue found my hole, and slowly pushed itself in, my cheeks spread and my muscles twitching uncontrollably. I moaned as I felt my climax near, and I felt my cock hit the back of her throat and I felt the tongue insert itself all the way and my load jetted out for what seemed like a year. The black woman, Grace as I later found out her name was, released me from her mouth, and the ginger, Cherry, came around to my front. My cock, surprisingly, did not seem like it intended to lose its hardness, and I shot a questioning glance at Liz. “That wasn’t normal Viagra, was it?”
“Nope,” she replied, smiling, as Cherry took my hand and led me to the bed, “I may have gotten something a little…special. Relax. Enjoy it. I know they will.” The girls all laughed at this, and while Cherry pushed me down Grace and Lin sat on the edge, kissing each other boldly, even hungrily, and soon Grace had Lin laying on her back, her tongue exploring her small, tight pussy as the tiny Asian squirmed and moaned. Cherry was not exactly blowing me, more like licking, but I had never felt such a tingling before. When I tore my eyes away from the couple beside me, I was surprised to find Liz staring at them as well, vibrator out and buzzing, her eyes half-closed as she pleasured herself. Then I heard a little high-pitched squeak as Lin orgasmed, laughing and thanking Grace before she tackled the larger woman down and started to reciprocate the favor, Grace’s long fingers twining in the young girls hair as she pushed her face into her neatly trimmed cunt. But they were promptly pulled away from their fun as Liz said “Girls, remember what I hired you for.” Grace smiled, and Lin even blushed, before turning back to me. Lin gently pushed away Cherry, who got up off the bed, kneeled before Liz, and said, “mistress, I ask for the favor of pleasuring you.” In response, Liz smiled and opened her legs, placing the vibrator instead against the tip of her nipple, her eyes never leaving me as Lin positioned herself over my rock-hard rod, and slowly sat down.
I flat out gasped. She was tiny. I thought that Liz had the tightest cunt I had ever experienced, but the tiny Asian on top of me beat even her. She felt like a virgin, and as I went progressively deeper into her tiny vagina, her muscles instinctively tightened, and I felt my climax rushing to meet me as her butt slapped my thighs with an ever-quickening tempo. She orgasmed seconds before me, and her clenching spurred mine. She lifted herself off me, and my cock was immediately being sucked clean by Grace. Amazingly, again, no hardness was lost, and its insatiable hunger became quite apparent when Cherry appeared before me, having finished a very satisfied-looking Liz, got onto the bed, knelt before me, and presented her ass for my inspection. My dick visibly jumped as I saw the black plug, and Cherry handed me a bottle of oil. In an instant I had myself slick and the plug out, and myself base-deep in her anus. Instead of letting me pick the speed, she slowly rocked back, giving me an excellent view of her huge breasts swaying beneath her body, and the feeling of her clenching her muscles around me was heaven. What I didn’t expect was a hand to snake around my body and grasp my balls, gently massaging as the busty redhead painstakingly attended to my member. I felt two hands behind me push my legs a bit apart, and soon a mouth had my balls in its possession, sucking in one and then the other as the other hand massaged the one not currently being suckled on. Then Grace came into my view, positioning herself under Cherry, mouth oh her nipples and hand on her clit, and the redhead began to pound herself against me, eyes closed, breathing heavy and fast, moaning and grunting with each hard slap of flesh. Her ass shook as it rode me, and I brought my hand down with a smack, and she let out a startled “Oh!” as I felt her tighten around me, so I grabbed her hips and pulled her towards me as hard as I could, shoving my dick as hard and as far into her as was possible. She let out a scream, shaking under my hands, staying stock-still as the orgasm rocked her body until she collapsed, smiling, on the bed. But I was not about to stop when I was so close to cumming, so I straddled Grace and shoved my still-slick cock into her pussy. Her well-muscled legs wrapped around my back, and her sex was almost animal, biting and scratching and hard and erotic, her movement making it obvious she wanted harder, harder, harder and I pushed into her with an almighty shove as my climax came. I collapsed, exhausted, and so did my dick, finally sated. I vaguely heard Liz thank the girls and dismiss them before falling asleep, Liz spooning me, the bed wet from the pleasures of the day.
When I woke up, Liz was on top of me, gently riding a boner I had gotten in my sleep. I reached up a hand to brush away a strand of hair that had gotten caught in her mouth, and her eyes sparkled in the light of the sunset streaming through the window. And while she may not have been as tight as Lin, as good with anal as Cherry, or as animal as Grace, I knew her, I loved her. The sex was soft and beautiful, slow and drawn out, neither wanting to leave the other. And when she came it was a sigh and a soft kiss, a collapsing in on herself to nestle in my arms. We slept inside each other.
Needless to say, it was the best birthday ever. And man, can I not wait until next year.
You should see the strippers I ordered for her.
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Struck By Lightning
By Lord Amun
Chapter 2
It was a happy day in the archer house, My mom came home early from work, she let my little sisters stay home from school and Kat took the night off from her job at the restaurant. When the doctor arrived he question me about my experience in the coma, I didn’t tell him a thing. He also tested all my reflects and sences. I was fine, the doctor gave me a clean bill of health. The doctor told my mom that I could eat solid food but I recommended soup. Then he left.
After my mom escorted the doctor out she came back to his room. “John hunn, are you hungry?”
“No mom, what I want is to get out of this room, can you help me up, I haven used my legs in a bit and I don’t want to fall.”
I shifted till my legs were over the edge of the bed, mom came over and she wrapped her arms around me and he did the same and then she lifted and I tried to stand but I didn’t realized how week my legs would be and my mother underestimated how heavy I was and the next thing we new, she was on her back and I was on top of her on the floor, my face burred in her 38 C cup breasts. I quickly pushed myself off of me mother. “You ok mom?” Having read her mind I already new the answer. “Yes hun, just my head hearts a little.”
“Sorry mom, I though my legs were stronger than that. Thanks for the soft landing anyways mom.” I said with a little chuckle sitting up
It took my mother a few seconds to get the joke then she started to laugh too. She stood up and I did too. Using my mom as a crutch we walked out of my room and down the hall to the living room. Kat saw us slowly walking into the living room and quickly got up and went to help. With the two women helping me, I couldn’t help but chuckle. “What’s so funny mister?” my sister said razing an eyebrow.
“O nothing just thinking how I’m one lucky guy”
“how so?” my mom asked
“Two beautiful women under each arm.” I said with a bit of a laugh.
My mom and sister looked at me then dropped me on the couch. I faked a little pain noise. “Now sit here and relax, mommy will take care of you.” my mom said turning on the TV.
“Can you get me a drink of coke please?”
“We don’t have any here but ill run up to the store and grab some, I need to get something for dinner anyway, any suggestions?”
I though for a minute “I want pizza, what about you Kat?”
“Sure I wouldn’t mind some pizza tonight.”
“Pizza it is then” She said picking up her keys
“Thanks mom.”
“No problem hunn” she said walking out the door.
I closed his eyes and reached out for my mom’s mind. I found her mind and pushed past the walls, I then came up and image of her shopping at the local grocery store and a shopping list, I then gave her the image. Then I reached out for his little sisters minds, I had to think about how to do but then I came up with a picture of there room sounded with sound proof from, I then gave them that image and the image of them playing a game of monopoly on their room floor. I wanted to be alone with my big sister. I yelled out at the top of my lungs, “Jan…Sara…Mom has gone to get Pizza.”
I could tell from their minds that they didn’t hear me, so some how it worked. My older sister came back into the room. “Hey sis do you want to stay here and watch TV with me, I don’t really want to be alone right now.”
“Sure little bro.” she said sitting down.
I read her mind, the experience they had together was still on her mind, in fact it was the main thing on her mind, she was split. Part of her hated her self for it but there was a part of her who loved it and wanted more, she got so turned on sucking her brothers cock and then seeing the love in his eyes just turned her on more. I then tried something new, I felt the part of her mind that doubted herself, I then isolated the thoughts she was feeling and pushed them back further into her mind so that the part of her mind that loved what happened was stronger than the part the was ashamed. Then I sent her some images of what had happened, us kissing, her sucking my cock. And I could tell from her mind that my plan was working, she was getting turned on. I with drew from her mind and turned off the TV. Kat looked at him. “What’s up Johnny?”
“Kat I want to talk to you about what happened when I woke up.”
I felt her getting nervous but I used my mind to push that feeling back a bit. “I knew this would come up. Johnny I don’t know what came over me, and I’m sorry.” I knew what she needed to hear.
“Hey Kat, you’re my big sis, you don’t need to be sorry, I loved it and…” I shift closer to her so that our thys were touching, me wearing pajama bottoms and her wearing a short jean skirt… “I wanted to return the favor.” I then leaned in and kissed her.
I felt her draw back a bit but then she gave in and started to kiss me back. The kiss got hotter and hotter then she slipped her toung in to my mouth, then I did the same to her. I then put my hand on her left thuy and slowly slid it up. I felt the edge of her skirt, I stopped there knowing that it was the right thing to do. I wanted her to make the next move, and she did. She put her hand on my and slid my hand up to her panty clad mound, I could feel how wet she was, her panty were soaked. I was reading her mind, I new exactly what she wanted, I moved my fingers to match what she wanted and she let out a lowed moan. Then she started kissing me again. I kept rubbing her pussy till her mind told me what she wanted, I responded. I removed my hand from her pussy and slid onto the floor. She wondered what I was doing then she realized what I was planning and smiled and opened her legs, all reservation were gone now, all she could think about was the orgasm building between her legs.
I slid my sisters soaking wet red thong to the side and she shifted so that she was sitting on the edge of the couch, her skirt was riding up and I moved between her legs and started licking her nicely shaven pussy. She was moaning so lowed I was glad I made my younger sisters not pay attention to anything outside their room. I had never licked pussy before but because of what I read from her mind I new what to do and were to do it. I licked up and down her slit then started to suck on her labia. Playing with her clit well I sucked her pussy. I kept liking and sucking till her mind told me what she wanted next. I kept sucking and licking but then I liked my index finger and slid it into her soaking wet pussy. I curled my finger up and started to rub her G-spot, She moaned and grabbed the back of my head and held my hair well I sucked her clit and rubbed her G-spot. I could feel her orgasm rushing over her mind, it was pure bliss. My mouth was flooded with her pussy juice, she kept cumin. Through the bliss I felt that she could cum again so I started licking again and before her first orgasm had ended she was deep into her second.
After a few minutes I felt her orgasm fading and her mind starting to calm down, her body was still trembling as I slowly pulled my finger out and gave her pussy one last kiss. I stood up slowly because of my shaky legs. Before her eyes had even open, I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed me back then I sat down. She just sat there for another 5 minutes before she looked over at me, sweat beading across her forehead. “Were did you…learn that?”
“I don’t know were it came from it just seemed like the right way to do that, plus I have watched a lot of porn.”
She leaned over and kissed me. “Little brother, If I knew that I would have got that from you…I would have sucked your cock a long time ago…” she then gave me a big hug… “Sis, I was wondering can we do this more often?”
He didn’t even have to push her mind… “I think so little brother…if you keep doing that to me, ill gladly keep sucking your cock and…maybe a bit more” And then she kissed him one last time before she got up.
“Love you Bro.”
“Love you too sis”
And she left the living room, I heard the shower come on not long after. I could still taste her on my toung, I was amazed at what my mind could do, and it seemed to becoming easier.
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Samatha Archer pulled in her driveway and turned off the car, she grabbed the pizza beside her and got out of the car. She opened the back door and grabbed the bag with a bottle of coke, bread and a carton of milk. She didn’t know why she had taken the longest way to the store and home but it seemed like the right thing to do. When she got home her son was still sitting on the couch watching TV, her daughters no were to be seen. “Pizza’s hear!” She yelled as she entered the kitchen.
The girls all seemed to come out of no were her eldest daughter seemed to be almost glowing and it was ovous she had just taken a shower. “Why are you so happy?”
“O just having a good day, that’s all.” And she grabbed her slice and walked towards the living room
Sam could tell that her daughter was lying, she was always able to tell when her eldest daughter was lying. But what could have got her daughter so happy, and in such a short time. She was only gone an hour. She decided to leave the mystery till later, she pored a glass of coke and grabbed a slice of pizza. She entered the living room as saw her eldest daughter whispering in her sons ear then they both started to giggle a bit, when the saw her they stopped and went back to watching the TV. She handed the pop and pizza to her son then went to get her own.
I started eating my pizza when my mom left. I leaned over and whispered to my big sis. “I never knottiest it before but after what we did I have a new outlook on life and… mom’s kind of hot, isn’t she?”
Kat looked over her shoulder at her mom as she walked into the kitchen. Her little brother was right. Her mom had a rather slim figure for a lady of 41 and her ass still seemed to be tight, but what was she thinking. She was her mom, sure she had, had thoughts about women before but how twisted was she now to be having sexual thoughts about her mom. “Your bad, but I can’t argue, she is kind of hot, but what are you getting at?”
“O just thinking that I wouldn’t mind getting a peace of that.”
Kat almost choked on the peace of pizza was eating, she then punched her brother in the shoulder. She finished chewing the peace in her mouth then answered. “God I never knew how perverted you are, she’s our mother. Besides… aren’t I enough for you?”
I couldn’t believe what I read from her mind, she was jellous, the last thing he wanted was to rewen what he had with Kat, but he could also tell that deep down his sister was a perverted as him. “Don’t get me wrong sis, I want you more than anyone else, but I can’t help but want to explore more women, after all you are my first.”
Kat thought about it for a second then agreed, after all he was a 16 year old boy who just eat his first pussy and had his first blowjob but she couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous. As ridicules as it sounded to her, but then a random thought crossed her mind, what would it be like to eat her mom and have her mom eat her.
I was reading my sisters mind during the conversation, I was surprised to learn that she had thoughts about other women and I was glad that she agreed that their mother was hot. But the jealousy I could feel from her had to go. I pushed into her mind and suppressed the feeling. I also increased her feelings towards other women, I even gave her the image of her and her mother together. I wanted to do my mom and it would be great if I could get my big sister in on it. I also wanted to fuck my big sister, I knew I had to take it slow with her because no matter what happened I wanted her to love me, not just obey me.
When my mother came back in I closed my eyes and reached out with my mind. I felt the walls in her head and pushed past them. I started to browse through her head, I browsed through her memories. There were a lot of memory of my father and a rather strong memory of when the police told her he was dead in a car crash. I didn’t want to linger on it so he went further back in her mind, I found memory of her and my father having sex, It surprised me at first but then I dug a little deeper, I discovered that my father was all about himself and that he never gave her an orgasm, she always had to finish herself off after. I went back further in her memory then something caught my attention, it was a memory of my mother tied to a chair naked. She was blindfolded with a gag in her mouth. There was a man in the memory, I didn’t recognize him but my mother was much younger so it was probably before she got married.
The man treated her like shit, he slapped her, pinched and twisted her nipples and the thing that got him the most was that she was loving it. She was moaning around the gag. Then he pulled out a rather large vibrator and shoved it into her. He turned it on and then duck taped it to her inner thy so it wouldn’t come out. The then un gagged her and shoved his cock in her mouth. She started sucking like vacuum. He could tell from her memory that she was getting ready to cum. Then the guy pulled out and shot his load all over his mothers face. When the cum started running down her face she came.
I was amazed at what I had seen, but it got me so turned on by the memory, I went through more of her memory from around that time and I found my mom was quite a sex freek when she was younger, there were memories of her doing two guys at once, being fucked in a park and lots of other memories of her being tied up and fucked by lots of different men, he also got the feeling that his father didn’t know what his wife used to do. I could feel that there was something deeper, under it all. I had to dig very deep into her memory all the way back to when she was a child, around 10 or 11.
In it she was having sex with an older man I didn’t recognize, she was hating it, there were tears running down her cheeks, then I saw a mark on his shoulder, it was then that I realized it was my dead grandfather, my mothers dad. My grandfather had raped my mother. It was then that I put it all together, from the memory she had wanted to do it and had seduced him but it got out of control. From that time on my grandfather continued to have sex with her and I could tell from the memories that she began to associate love with humiliation and pain, and after he died she continued to go out with abusive and controlling men because it was what she loved, she love to be dominated. My father changed that, she found a new kind of love with him but she was never sexually satisfied and she couldn’t tell him because she knew he would leave.
I pulled out of my mother’s mind but before I left all together I made her think more about me as a man, as well as a son. Also I pushed her mind so that she would be more open to me, and that she would love me no matter what happened between us. With that I pulled out all together and started thinking of a way of getting my mom.
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10 days have gone by since I had awoken from my coma. It had taken me two of thoughts days to come up with a plan to get my mom. I had decided that I would not screw with her mind any more, that I would force her to submit to me. From her memories I knew that she loved to be dominated and that she had already experience incest so she would probably except it. I even worked my big sister into my plan, I want to watch my sister eat out our mom, it would be so hot. I also wanted to finally fuck my sister. But before could put my plan into action I had to go shopping. I also needed money.
It was a Tuesday so I was home alone, my mother was at work, my two younger sister were at school and my older sister was out with her girl friends. I decided that I would do my shopping today. Over the last 10 days I had gotten my legs and arms back to normal so I got up, got dressed and left the house. I locked up and walked out to the street. We lived in a normal subdivision, each house looking like the one next to it. I saw a car coming down the road. I reached out with my mind and found the driver, I pushed past the walls in his head and made him think that he was a shofer and that I was the person who he was suppose to drive around.
When the car pulled up the driver, who was a middle aged black man got out and opened the back door for me. I got in and the man then closed the door and got back in the car. “Where to Sir?”
I chuckled a little “Take me to the closest bank.”
“Yes sir.” And the car drove off
15 minutes later they we parked out side a rather large bank. I got out and went in. I walked up to the teller, well at the same time reaching my mind out to the security guard that was watching the security cameras. I gave him the impression that he need to change the security tape, he also made sure he would not be able to find a blank one for some time. I then stated talking to the teller. I pushed into her mind made her see me as a middle age man in a nice suit. I gave the impression to all the tellers and every one elce in the bank though I didn’t know if it would work. I then scanned the bank managers mind for the biggest account they held and then I asked her to open an account under a false name and address and made her believe that my id and social insurance card were the person I clamed to be, a mister Jack Doe. I then pulled out a card and told her that I was the cheif accountant of JD holdings limited and showed her a card that I made he believe was an I d that matched the authorized personal on the account. I then instructed her to with draw 10 million dollars from the account and transfer it into and account that I had just set up. I then had her think that she had to all the transfer history for security perouses. I then found the memory of the transfer in her mind, I had no idea if it would work but I had to try, I pushed the memory to the very back of her mind, behind even her earliest memory that she didn’t even consily remember. Then I had her change the date of account activation on my new account to 10 years ago. She then handed him a bank card and an account book and wished him a good day. n elder gentleman with his checking account.
When I got back in his car I was a millionaire, I could help but think how lucky I was that I got struck by lightning. “Were to now mister Archer?”
“Take me to the mall up town.”
“Yes sir”
The car pulled up in front of the mall entrance and I got out. I told the driver to park and wait for me. Then I went into the mall. I didn’t know were to go first. I walked around the mall, going into places and buying things that I had always wanted to. It had been a wile since I had been there. I decided that it was time to finish up so I went to the la senza in the mall. I sent the girl working the counter an image of my mother entering the store, than I started looking at all the different bras and pantys there. The women working the store was around Kats sisters age and she was rather hot. She had a rather nice body, a bit too skinny for his my likening but she had a very pretty face. “Is there anything I can help you find?”
“I’m just browsing around for some new things for myself and my daughter.”
“Well then, what sizes are u looking for?”
I told her and then they started looking around the store. By the time I was done he had chosen eight new pars of panties and bras for both my mother and sister. Then I headed to the next store, a build supply store on the far end of the mall. There I bought a number of things, including nylon rope, pulleys, as well as other things I thought mite come in handy later. I found a rather strong looking jock and made him carry my bags.
Once the bags were loaded into the trunk and I thanked the bag boy I told the driver to drive to the nearest sex shop in town. It only took them a few minutes to get there. When I walked into the store I was aw struck, there were porno movies on racks, lots of porno mags in boxes, assorted sex objects on the walls and they also sold erotic clothing too. The man behind the counter quickly told me to get out of his store, but that soon change as I pushed into his mind. I made the attendant think of me as a 20 year old.
Once that was out of the way I started browsing around the store. There were 3 booths at the back of the store, I didn’t know what they were. I guessed they were change room till he herd a moan come out of one of the booths. I expanded my mind and found that there was a man in the one booth and a women in the center one. She was sucking his cock through a hold cut in the wall between the booths. I also found that the other boot was empty so he decided to have some fun. I went in and closed the door. I pulled down my pants and wiped out my growing cock, I then feed it through the hole but nothing happened. I expanded my mind and made the guy in the other boot remember that he had to be some were elce. The man left and I felt a hand enclose my cock. It started to jack me off. When I was fully hard she started to suck on me,. Her mouth felt so good, she sucked me all the way to the base then started licking up and down my shaft rotating her toung around my head before deep throuting me again. She even sucked on the sides of my cock. She was amazing at giving head and It wasn’t long before I felt my orgasm building, her next deep throated put me over the edge and I came. my cum squirted down her throat, and she kept sucking and swallowing till I was finished.
I walked out of the booth a little shaky from my orgasm and finished what I was doing, I grabbed a number of dildos and vibrators, as well as a few outfits that I though would look so sexy on my sister and mom. I also grabbed a few bondage thing, including wips, paddles, gags and a few blind folds. I then paid for all the stuff and left the store. I got back in the car and had the driver take me to the drug store. There I bought a few packs of sleeping pills. Once I was done I had the driver take me home.
When they pulled in the driveway there was no cars in the driveway so my sister hadn’t come back yet. I had the driver help me carry all my bags into the house then sent him on his way with the memory that he had been at a repair shop for the day. I took all the bags to my room, He then went down to the basement with the bag from the hardware store and started to set up my new fun room for my mom and maybe my sister, I had never been one for bondage but the more I remembered the images of my mother tied up and humiliated it turned me on so much, I imagined Kat in the same position and it turned me on even more. I hung the pulleys off the main rafter and attached some to the floor I also moved the spare bed we had down to the basement and attached metal loops to the head board and the foot board. After an hour the place was all set up and ready for my mom.
Continued in Part 3…
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Part 2
That night I went out with some of my buddies. We saw an art museum, and many of the paintings (as will happen in Paris) contained images of naked women. We giggled and pointed at their tits and pussies, and one of my buddies said he’d love to get one of the models alone somewhere.
I remained quiet about my experience from earlier that night, although I kept thinking about it. I also thought about all the other things I would love to do to Danielle. It looked like I’d be taking a lot of showers this trip. I still wondered about her daughters though. Would Michelle and Alice be ok with me showering at the same time as them?
Much to my disappointment upon arriving home, however, everyone was asleep. I silently went into my room and got ready for bed. As I lay down and drifted off, I thought about how the first thing I was going to do in the morning was take a shower.
For some reason I woke up around 3 am, perhaps from jet lag. I lay in bed, feeling wide awake, but knowing I should sleep. Finally, I had to pee, which seemed as good an excuse as any to get up. I opened my door and padded silently down the hall towards the restroom. As I relieved myself, I looked at the double shower that had been the location of so much fun earlier. My cock began to stiffen again as I thought of Danielle naked, and the feeling of her finger in my asshole. I flushed and decided to go back to my room and jerk off.
As I left the bathroom, however, I noticed that the light in Danielle’s room was on, and there was the sound of voices coming from it. Curious, I tried to peek through the key hole. I saw nothing. I knocked softly. There was no answer. I tried the doorknob and it turned easily. I opened the door a couple inches and peeked inside. Danielle was sitting on her bed and Alice stood in front of her. They were clearly in the middle of an argument, but I, with my limited knowledge of French, was unable to make out what they were saying. They were both visibly upset, but were making an effort to keep their voices down. Suddenly Danielle noticed me.
“Jason, come in please.”
I did as I was asked. “Sorry,” I said. “I didn’t mean to eavesdrop, but I couldn’t sleep and I noticed your light was on.”
“That’s ok,” said Danielle. “Alice decided she would sneak out tonight and get drunk with her friends, even though I told her not to. I’m going to punish her. But since you’re here anyway, I thought you should be aware of what happens when I am disobeyed.”
Alice turned bright pink. “But maman,” she said, “He cannot watch”.
Danielle looked more angry. “He can and he will. He is a part of this family for now, and he needs to understand. Now come here.”
Alice began to cry. I had a feeling I knew what was coming, and for some bizarre reason I found that it aroused me. Alice walked towards the bed and Danielle grabbed her, bringing her down across her lap. Danielle motioned for me to come closer.
“This is what happens when I am disobeyed,” she said.
With that, she brought her hand down hard on Alice’s ass. Smack! Again and again and again. Smack! Smack! Smack! I counted 15 spanks. As though she knew what to do, after the fifteenth, Alice stood up and removed her sweater. She glanced at me before tossing it aside and undoing her pants. She slowly lowered them. Before she was even finished, Danielle brought her back into her lap and gave her another 15 hard swats. Smack! Smack! Smack!
Again, after the fifteenth, Alice stood up on her own. This time she removed her shirt and placed it on top of her sweater. Then she stepped out of her pants and removed her socks. She had an amazing body. No fat whatsoever, and bigger tits than I had initially thought. She was wearing a plain white bra and cute panties with little hearts all over them. Again, she glanced quickly at me, and I could see that the deep red of her ass cheeks was matched by the deep red of her face. Again Danielle pulled her over her knee. Smack! Smack! Smack! 15 more spanks. I was getting very aroused now, as I looked at Alice’s cute ass getting smacked. My cock was stiffening in my pants and the sweatpants I was wearing hardly concealed that fact. I checked to see if either of them were looking at me. Deciding I was safe, I quickly tucked the head of my cock under my waistband, where it continued to grow.
After 15 spanks, Alice stood up again. Here, for the first time she paused, looking meaningfully at me. Danielle cleared her throat. Alice reached slowly behind her back and undid her bra. She covered her tits with one hand and placed the bra on the ground. Danielle cleared her throat again and Alice moved the bra on top of her shirt and sweater. As she did, one tit came free, and I saw the prettiest, perkiest nipple I had ever seen. I had to get my hands on them. My cock grew uncomfortably hard. Alice slowly slid her panties to the ground. I saw her completely bare pussy. It looked so good, I almost went over to her and fucked her right there. But I didn’t. I stood rooted to the spot and watched as Danielle once again lowered Alice across her lap.
Fifteen swats later Alice stood up. She placed her hands above her head and stood next to the bed, facing me. I looked over every inch of her body. I couldn’t wait to get to my room and jerk off, but this was too good to miss. Danielle looked at me.
“This is what happens if you disobey me, Jason. I am your mother this month, and you will do as I say. Alice did not and she suffered because of it. I do not want to do the same to you.” Danielle stood up and gave Alice a hug. Alice cried softly into her shoulder. Danielle rubbed her back.
“Do you want a treat? Does mommy’s good little girl want a treat after she’s been spanked?”
Alice sniffled and nodded. Danielle pulled away and sat on the bed again. Even through the tears, Alice looked gorgeous. Danielle spoke to me.
“I am not all mean, Jason. If you have learned your lesson, mommy is always willing to forgive. Alice has learned hers and now she gets a treat. Again, Jason, this may seem weird to you, but it is not. You are part of our family and this is how we do things.”
Danielle removed her shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and her huge tits swept forward to greet the world. I forgot just how big and beautiful they were. Danielle beckoned to Alice, who lay across her mother’s lap again. This time however, her head was in Danielle’s lap, and Danielle cradled her affectionately.
“I have been breast feeding my children as a treat since they were born,” she explained. “After they are punished, I like to re-establish the connection with them.”
I was mesmerized. There was quite possibly nothing hotter than watching this gorgeous mother feed the sweet milk of her massive tits to her completely naked 15 year old daughter. Alice sucked on one nipple, then the other and soon her sniffles stopped. Danielle slowly removed her nipple from Alice’s mouth.
“All better?” she asked. Alice smiled up at her.
“Je t’aime maman.” I understood this. I was impressed by how close they seemed, when minutes earlier Alice had been crying as a result of her mother’s actions. This was an interesting family, but I began to understand them.
My cock, however, understood something as well. There were naked women in front of me, and it wanted them.
“I’m going to go to sleep now.” I announced, fully meaning that I was going to jerk off.
“Attend Jason,” said Alice. I stopped at her request and looked back. She came right up to me and gave me a hug. “I am happy you were here for that. I feel close to you too.” I could feel her perfect, perky tits pressed up against my chest. I held her and she sighed into my shoulder. Danielle looked at us.
“You know, I still have some milk left Jason. Would you like to try?” I was unsure. I wanted to go jerk off desperately, but sucking on those big nipples would just be so amazing! I nodded. Alice and I walked over to the bed and we both lay in Danielle’s lap, one on either side. Danielle stopped me when I tried to suck on her nipple.
“Jason, wait. We have one rule. To feel close to the child, the mother must have skin to skin contact. This means you must be naked for this to work.”
I hesitated. Alice looked at me.
“It’s very important Jason. Please trust me,” said Danielle.
I stood up and slowly removed my shirt. I hesitated, knowing my rock hard cock was about to become visible to the world. Alice was watching so closely. She smiled.
“C’est bon Jason. C’est maman.”
I didn’t really understand her, but I got the gist of it. I slipped my thumbs into the waistband and pulled my sweatpants off. My cock sprang free. Alice’s eyes widened at the sight of it. Danielle smiled, no doubt remembering our afternoon shower session. She motioned for me to lie down. Alice was still staring at my crotch. Embarrassed, I covered myself with my hands and sat down.
“No need to be embarrassed, remember Jason?” said Danielle. “We are all just people.”
With that, Danielle pulled me into her lap. I felt Alice’s hair brush mine as she lay down opposite me. Danielle smiled down at us and hefted her tits into our mouths. I loved the feeling of her nipple nudging my lips apart. I sucked, and the sweet milk came out. It tasted good. I understood why this was considered a treat for her children. I soon forgot that I was lying naked in an almost stranger’s lap, sucking her breast milk while her naked daughter did the same inches from me. I began to grow sleepy, as the warm milk filled me up.
Suddenly, I noticed Danielle rubbing my chest. I wasn’t sure how long she had been doing it, but it felt nice and I snuggled closer to her. Her hand moved lower, and it brushed across my stomach. It was inches away from my still hard cock. Unconsciously I must have moved my hips up a little bit, because before I knew what was happening, Danielle had her hand wrapped around my cock and was jerking me off. I moaned into her tit, but she forced it further into my mouth and kept stroking. It felt amazing. The sensation on my cock, combined with the taste of warm milk was bringing me to the edge. I opened my eyes, trying to alert Danielle that I was about to come. She looked into my eyes and smiled. I had permission. I twitched and went over the edge. I shot several loads onto my chest. Without pausing, Danielle reached for a tissue box at the side of the bed and cleaned me up, then pulled me closer to her chest, where I kept sucking her tit.
At some point, I must have drifted off, because I woke up a couple hours later still naked in Danielle’s lap. She must have fallen asleep too, because she was lying down. I pushed myself up and noticed that Alice was still sleeping, naked, inches from me. I looked her up and down again. God she was cute. My stirring must have woken her because a few seconds later she woke up too. She grinned at me. I grinned back sheepishly. We both stood up and put our clothes back on. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek and ran out the door. I looked back at Danielle. She was sleeping on her back, with her big beautiful tits out for the world to see. I looked at them for several long minutes before I figured I had made a mental image. Although, I reminded myself, I could always disobey her if I wanted to see them again. But that would involve a rather painful spanking, and I wasn’t sure I wanted that. I went into my room and quickly fell asleep again, filled with thoughts of tits, pussies, spankings and showers. It was going to be a great month.
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My wife, Gia, is five feet, one inch tall, under a hundred pounds — a tiny lady. She is a beautiful, red-haired, green-eyed, sexy, young woman. She has great legs, a tight, round ass, and the biggest tits imaginable on such a petite frame. They don’t sag and look positively mouthwatering without a bra. I love Gia very much and respect her as a person, but I have to admit that what first caught my eye were these huge, firm 34-D’s on such a tiny girl. We’ve been married a little over five years, and have had a great marriage — until now. Gia has a much older sister, Zuby, who looks completely different from Gia. Zuby is tall and skinny (not thin — skinny), probably 5’10” or 5’11”, with no ass or tits. Anyway, Zuby is a very successful realtor living in San Diego, and we hadn’t seen her since our wedding day. We exchanged Christmas cards and photos, and the sisters called each other, but that was it, until last month. I don’t get to travel as often as I used to (damned FAX machines!), so when I was assigned a trip to San Diego, I called Gia right away and suggested she join me so she could visit her sister. Gia wanted to surprise Zuby so we didn’t announce our arrival, and instead, we just drove to her house, walked up to the front door, and rang the bell. There was no answer. Gia suggested we look around back in case Zuby was in the pool or gardening. As we approached the high privacy fence around the pool area, we heard voices. Both Gia and I pushed our faces close to the fence and peeked between the redwood slats. I had never seen anything like it in my life! Zuby was face down on several towels, on her knees with her ass high in the air, while this tan, young guy was ramming in and out of her cunt with the biggest cock I have ever seen on a man — and it wasn’t just long, it was thick, too. And that’s when all my troubles began! Watching Gia’s reaction to the sight before us, I could see that she was completely turned-on. A virgin when we married, she had often told me that my normal six-inch cock was perfect and that even it stretched her tight cunt at times. I’m sure she had never even imagined a cock the size of the one plowing into her sister. I have seen more than a few x-rated videos, and the cock I was watching was bigger than any I had ever seen, even on the famous professional stars. I felt major male insecurities at that moment. I saw that this wasn’t the right time to disturb Zuby and her friend and I pulled Gia away from the fence. We returned to the rental car and waited about an hour. Later, when Zuby opened the door to our knock, the two sisters had a happy, tear-filled reunion and we met Salman, the guy now living with Zuby. At 20 years old, Salman was 21 years Zuby’s junior, and was almost five years younger than Gia and I. He was muscle- beefy, tanned, and blonde — the perfect California stud. Over dinner, we found out that Salman had been Zuby’s pool maintenance boy before he moved in with her. Zuby insisted that Gia and I stay with her and Salman, so after dinner we collected our things from the hotel and drove back out to Zuby’s house. There was a note on our bed asking us to join them out at the pool. It was a beautiful night and the pool area was beautifully lit. Zuby was on a chaise, her skinny body wrapped in two thin strips of red cloth passing for a bikini. Salman was in long white swim trunks, and the long, thick outline of his soft cock was clearly visible, and not missed by Gia’s blatant stare. We had had drinks before dinner and almost finished three bottles of wine with dinner, and now, Salman was keeping our glasses filled with some sweet, tropical concoction and we were not feeling any pain. Gia, giggling the whole time, told Zuby what we had seen through the fence when we had arrived that afternoon. Zuby went on to tell us that the first time Salman screwed her, it had been fast and furious in the dark, and she hadn’t seen how big his cock was until it was all over. She laughed loudly and said, “I couldn’t believe I had really taken in all that pink meat, but I had, and I wanted it again! They say it ain’t the meat but the motion, little Susie, but don’t believe them!” Then she stood and said that we were all family and didn’t need suits in her pool. She dropped the two pieces of her suit and jumped into the pool. Salman stood close to our chairs and slowly dropped his shorts. Gia was all eyes as Salman hesitated long enough to give her a good look at his merchandise and then he jumped into the pool. I could hear Gia’s raspy breathing as she looked at me and asked, “Well, Shahzad, should we?” I didn’t know what to say. Skinny-dipping was something sexy that we had never tried, but I was beginning to feel uncomfortable with the sexual tension obviously growing between Salman and my wife. Just then, Gia stood up, peeled her modest one-piece bathing suit off, and dove into the water. She was barely wet when Salman swam right over to her and put his arms around her from behind and filled his hands with my wife’s tits! Gia’s hands disappeared below the water and I watched as Salman’s smile got even bigger. “He’s crazy over little Susie’s big tits,” said Zuby as she sat down on the chaise with me. “It’s the only thing he’s talked about since you two got here. And if you ask me, she’s crazy for his big cock.” I stared in disbelief as Gia turned to face Salman and kissed him passionately. “This can’t be happening,” I said. “We’ve never fooled around before.” “Relax, Shahzad, what’s a harmless little fling? Especially when you’re watching? You’re in Southern California, now. Don’t spoil little Susie’s fun!” That didn’t help matters as I watched Gia and Salman climb out of the pool and lay on a towel. Gia had the head of Salman’s monstrous, erect cock in her mouth, sucking it with all her might, as Salman noisily slurped at my wife’s cunt. Then I felt a hand on my cock. It was Zuby and I was surprised to notice that my dick was as hard as a rock. She bent over and sucked me into her mouth as I continued to watch my wife’s slutty performance. After a few more minutes of sixty-nining, Salman got up and collected cushions off the lawn furniture, which he threw on the deck, and then rolled Gia onto her back on them. He then knelt right up against my wife’s ass and pulled and hoisted her buttocks up into the air, sliding the cushions around, under her. ….. I knew what was coming next, and as much as I wanted to stop it, I couldn’t. And it wasn’t the so-so blow job that Zuby was giving me that held me back. I didn’t want to cause a scene, and, most of all, I was afraid Gia wouldn’t stop if I asked her to. By now, Gia’s legs were wide-spread and Salman was in position with his monster-cock poised at the entrance to my wife’s obviously wet cunt. Zuby looked up from my prick and said, “He measures just over fourteen inches long and just over seven inches around. Magnificent, isn’t it? Don’t worry about little Susie, he’s good at what he does, and I’m betting he can bury it to his balls!” I gasped for my wife, watching Salman slowly work his giant rod into her stretched-open pussy. Gia was moaning and grunting, pounding on Salman’s back with her tiny hands. Steady, steady, Salman kept up his invasion of her tiny cunt. ….. I was waiting for Gia to yell “stop!” or scream in pain, but she didn’t. Sooner than I thought possible, it looked like Salman had his entire length buried in my wife. She had taken it all! They laid still together for a few minutes, then after a few more moments of slow thrusting, Salman began to pound that big dick in and out of my wife’s cunt with all of his energy. He lifted his hips away, until he was almost out, and then slammed back down into her. I could hear her wet cunt slurping loudly as it succumbed to Salman’s onslaught. Then, his tempo and power increased even more and Gia went completely wild. She was delirious with lust and passion, scraping his back with her nails, pulling his ass deeper between her legs. She was fucking him like some animal locked in mortal combat. And, then, they started to come. It wasn’t slow or gentle. It was an explosion! Gia came with a scream and almost-pained moans and gasps. Again and again, she clenched her arms and legs around Salman. Finally, with a deep grunt, Salman tightened his asscheeks and curled his toes as he shot his cum into my wife’s cunt. I filled Zuby’s mouth with my cum as I watched Salman fill my wife’s pussy with his. They laid together a few moments, catching their breathe, and then Salman began sliding his cock out of Gia’s cunt. “No!” she whimpered. He removed his dick and Gia’s cunt lips slowly closed. I watched a huge wad of Salman’s slimy cum flow out of her pussy and run down between her ass cheeks to the cushions below her. Zuby stood over my wife and laughed, “He’s something, isn’t he, little sister?” “I… I never… ohh…” Gia gasped in a soft voice. “Well, give him five minutes and a soft bed, and you will think you’ve died and gone to heaven. How about us girls switch bedrooms for the night? Shahzad? Is that alright with you?” I wanted to yell “No! Of course it’s not alright!” but I didn’t. Something in Gia’s eyes, the way they were almost pleading with me, stopped me from saying what I wanted to say. Instead, I nodded a small nod, “Hey! It’s Southern California, right?” “That’s right, Shahzad,” said Zuby, “I don’t have to ask Salman if he wants to switch. The way he’s looking at your big tits, little Susie, I know you’re in for a long night!” And she was. Zuby fell asleep soon after I finished fucking her bony frame, but I laid awake in the bed listening to Salman and my wife having the time of their lives. They moaned and groaned and grunted and sighed and screamed in pleasure, time after time after time. The only actual words I heard all night was Gia pleading with Salman, “Oh, no, not my ass! Please, not there! Ow! Ow! Oh! Oh! Oh, yes! Shove it all the way in, you bastard!” It was disgusting, but it was only just beginning. On Monday, I had to begin my sales calls for the week and Zuby had to open her office, and that left Salman and Gia home alone to frolic at the pool, all day, every day. And frolic they did. I would come home to find them fucking or sucking or sleeping by the pool, Gia’s nude body covered with love bite marks and dried cum. On Tuesday, I bent to kiss Gia. She woke up and smiled at me and said, “Today, Salman fisted me! We’re going to have to try that when we get home!” “Sure,” I said, wondering if Salman was stretching my wife’s cunt beyond recovery. Saturday finally arrived and Gia put clothes on for the first time all week. As I put our luggage in the trunk and thanked Zuby, Gia was in the foyer, her skirt up at her waist and leaning on the stairs, taking Salman’s monster up her cunt one more time for a good-bye fuck. Gia slept all the way home on the plane. Finally home and in bed together, Gia kissed me deeply. “Thank you for this week, Shahzad.” “You seemed happy. What was I going to say?” “You could have said `no.'” “Would it have stopped you, Gia?” “I don’t know. I’m just grateful you didn’t say it.” “He was good.” It was a statement. “Shahzad, I don’t know how to tell you this without hurting you, but this last week was the best sex of my life. I have never been fucked like that before, and now I’m worried I’ll never be fucked like that, again.” “We could try.” Thirty minutes later we rolled apart. I knew Gia had had several orgasms, but I also knew something else. “It wasn’t the same, was it, Gia?” “Maybe it was just too soon. Or, maybe-” “Or maybe it will never be the same, with me, Gia. You loved his big cock.” A tear squeezed out of her eye and she bit her lip as she nodded a tight, quick nod. “But, I love you, Shahzad!” “I know, Gia.” The next morning, I awoke with an idea. “I guess we can invite your sister and Salman in for a visit, Gia.” “Sure, but Zuby said she’s never been busier, and never takes any time off.” “Do you have any ideas?” “Well… I’ve been thinking. Maybe there’s a man on this side of the country that would like to fool around.” ….. Maybe you’ve seen Gia’s ad in the free paper’s classifieds. It’s been very successful, and has provided a steady stream of well-endowed men knocking on our door and fucking my wife senseless.
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Just a fantasy I had of one of my friend’s lovely mother.
(Episode 1: Origin)
I am debating on if this should be the final part or not. Depending on how much people like it I will do another part
*** Warning, the following work involves the topics of incest, nonconsensual sex, bondage, and mental conditioning. All participants are over the age of 18, and this work is a complete work of fiction and has no basis in reality for any persons. ***
My sister’s driving allowed us to loose our virginity’s together.
Brad in the sunset of his life
Here’s the second part of the second series. This one was a little shorter than my other chapters as I didn’t find a good stopping point so just settled for a slightly shorter chapter. Again, all suggestions and constructive criticism is welcomed.