Mom sold again
Being sold isn’t so bad
Moms Cum Addiction.
Jill was a normal mom she had three boys ages 15, 13 and 7. Her husband Cliff was a chemical salesman for a large company. Due to that he traveled extensively leaving her home alone for as long as two weeks at a time.
At 34 she had a good figure; she was 4’11” and weighted 120 pounds. Her husband kidded her that most of that was her ass and tits, as she had a 42C chest and a J Lo butt. Her shoulder length red hair had a few gray streaks but nothing a little coloring could not fix. All in all things were normal.
It was what started out as a normal Thursday; she was pulling in from a quick trip to the store when she saw her oldest son Al and his friend Jamal in the garage. She got out of her car and approached the boys, “Al would you and Jamal please bring in the packages from the car?”
“Sure moms were on it.” The boys brought all her stuff in and headed for the basement.
The basement was divided into four rooms, a large den with sofas and a big flat screen TV, an Office with her husband and hers computer and printer. There was a laundry room with the washer and dryer and a small bedroom for additional guests. The spare bedroom was almost never used so the bed was always made up with no wrinkles.
She went about putting the stuff she had bought away, she went to her bedroom and changed into sweats and a t shirt. Looking at her self in the mirror she smiled, the shirt was too tight and accentuated her large breasts. She chuckled and thought I’ll see if I can give the guys boners with these.
Back in the kitchen she realized they were still in the basement, she opened the door and listened but all she could hear was muffled conversation. She quietly crept down the stairs and hid in the laundry room. With her ear to the wall she now heard the boys talking. “Al she is hot, I’d give anything to fuck her.”
“I know J look at those tits, and can you imagine getting your cock in her ass?”
“I guess only in my dreams man.” She giggled as she heard the conversation, them she realized they were jerking off. The sounds they were making was making her wet. Snap out of it girl she thought. She quietly exited the laundry room and crept back up the stairs. Standing at the top of the stairs she yelled “Al where are you?” She headed for the basement.
When she got to the basement both boys were in the office waiting for the printer to warm up. “Al what are you doing?”
“We’re printing a paper for my report for socials studies.”
“Well I’ll get it for you; you go to your room and glean it up, now!”
They shuffled past her and headed for Al’s room. She quietly went into the bedroom, she could smell sex. Under the bed she found several pictures of her in a bikini. My god they were both jerking off thinking about me. She was really getting horny and wet, she felt around and found two pair of her thong panties very full of still warm cum. She sniffed both pairs of underwear, without thinking she stuck out her tongue and lapped up every bit of cum in both pairs. The taste and smell were intoxicating. I’d rather get it direct from the cock but this isn’t bad either she thought. My god Jill what are you doing? Still it was exciting to her.
She put the panties in with a load of wash she was going to do and started the machine. She headed upstairs to see the progress Al had made with his room. As she entered both boys had the opportunity to see her chest, wow she thought as instantly she realized they were hard again. “Good job Al your room looks great.”
“Thanks mom we’re going back down stairs to watch TV, hey did you get the report off the printer?”
“No honey I forgot, sorry.” The boys headed to the basement with her a few steps behind. She wanted them to get down their first. Her mind was racing; all she could think about was cum. She was clearly not thinking clearly as she went down the stairs. The thought of two cocks full of cum was driving her. Both boys were in the spare bedroom, she walked in and closed the door.
Both boys turned at the same time, “gentlemen would you be looking for these?” In her hand she held up the soiled panties. They just stared at her with wide eyes. She knelt down and from under the bed retrieved the photos of her. “Do you like looking at these pictures of me?” Both boys in unison replied, ‘we sure do.”
She noticed they both had bulges in there shorts. Smiling at them she asked, do you like my tits?” Now Al was first to answer “more then anything mom,” Jamal said yes mama. “Have either one of you ever seen real tits before?” Both boys shock their heads no in response. “I see you are both spouting boners, are they because of me?” Now Jamal looked straight into her eyes yes mama. “Ok I have a suggestion, in this room my name is Jill, got it!” Jamal spoke “got it Jill.”
“The next thing is I would very much like to see your cocks if you wanted to show me them that is, in case you are not aware girls like to look at cock.” Both boys exchanged glances and pulled their shorts off, both cocks sprang straight up. “Wow you both have very nice cocks.”
“Mom how big are your breasts?”
“In this room honey their tits, they are 42C, would you like to see them?” Both boys shook their heads in unison. Jill pulled her t shirt off and unhooked her bra; she let it fall slowly off her shoulders. She stood facing the boys with her tits completely in their full view. She giggled as she realized her nipples were as hard as rocks and almost an inch long. “Well guys I’m busted, my nipples are telling you I’m as excited as you guys are.” All three laughed then Jamal asked “Jill can we touch them?”
“I was hoping you would ask, yes please do.” She sat on the bed and each boys sat next too her. They both started rubbing and sucking her nipples. This only further excited her, her pussy was very wet and she started moaning, “Oh god that feels good.”
A slight tingle in her pussy and she felt a small climax hit and she was instantly soaked. She smiled “now what am I going to do about these two lovely hard cocks?” Al asked her,”Would you give us blow jobs?”
“I would love to, who’s first?” Jamal looked at Al “go ahead she’s your mom.”
“No you’re my best friend and your cock is much bigger then mine, you go first.” Jamal stood up she was now looking at her first large black cock. With one hand she started messaging is nut sack while she kissed the head alternating with her lips and tongue. From the sounds coming from him he was enjoying it. Now she opened wide and swallowed almost the whole cock.
His cock was at least seven inches long and fat, it she ever hopped to swallow the whole thing she would need plenty of practice. She was quite sure they would both be willing to help her practice. As she was bobbing his cock in and out of her mouth suddenly he moaned, the next thing she knew cum was gushing down her throat and in her mouth. The volume was so great she chocked and cum passed through her nose, but she kept swallowing. Finally after what seemed like 30 seconds his cock stopped. She let his cock plop out of her mouth. “Wow Jamal you cum in quarts is it always that much?”
“Sorry Jill I always cum like that unless I haven’t popped a nut in a couple of days and then it’s like a facet.”
“That’s ok honey it was wonderful, I’d like to see it if you held off a couple of days.” Al stood up and shoved his cock in her mouth.
“Umm now this is my boy.” She proceeded to kiss and suck him while gently messaging his nut sack. Al didn’t last as long as Jamal and blasted his cum almost filling her mouth. Swallowing the last drop she looked at him, “that was yummy baby, did you enjoy it?”
“Mom you’re the best, it’s all over your tits, hair, face and sweat pants.”
“Do you like the look, of a cum covered mom?”
“Yes I do.” Jamal tapped her on the shoulder with his rock hard cock. “Jamal would you like another blow job?”
“Yes please Jill.” She went to work sucking the large black cock and after several minutes was rewarded with another large amount of thick sperm. Al’s cock needed one more blow job as well before they both seemed drained.
Jamal looked at her, “Jill you are covered with cum I like the look it’s hot. Can I take a picture on my phone of you?”
“I guess so just be sure to keep it safe so no one sees it but you.” Both guys took several pictures of her drenched in cum. Finally she stood up, “where’s my bra and t shirt I’ve got to go upstairs your brothers will be home soon.” She wiped as much cum off her tits, chest hair and face as possible with her t shirt. “I can’t put this shirt back on I’ll go up in my bra and go straight to my room, no you two relax.”
As she headed for the stares she realized her crotch was soaking wet, she actually had a stain in the front. I hope Brian (her 13 year son) wasn’t home yet. No sooner had she gotten to the kitchen then in walked Brian. His eyes bugged out as he saw his mother standing their in only her bra. Their eyes met, “sorry honey I was cleaning up some spilled water and my t shirt got wet so I put it in the hamper and was on my way to my room.”
“No sweat mom I really like the look, you got water on your sweats too.” She ran to her bedroom without kissing him hello.
Once in her room alone with the door closed she just stood their savoring the taste of cum in her mouth. Her pussy was soaked; if she was going to get through the rest of the day however she would at least need to shower and right now. After a quick shower she put on jeans and a fresh blouse, wrapping a towel around her hair she went to see where her two younger boys were. She heard the back door and heard her 7 year old Adam yelling “mom I’m hungry.”
She gave him milk and a few cookies and chatted about whether he had homework. Realizing he did she told him to get to his room and get it done she would be up later to check on him. As she headed down the hall she past Brian’s room, the door was open just a crack. What she saw startled her; he was seated at his computer watching a porn video. She was still on a sexual high from her encounter with Al and Jamal so she walked in and closed the door.
“Mom, don’t you knock first?”
“Well I saw you watching porn and thought you were going to jerk off I figured I could help.” Brian sat there for a few seconds before he responded “are you kidding?”
“No baby I thought you may need a good blow job. But if you’d rather jerk off alone I’ll leave.”
“No mom I’d really like a good blow job.”
“Ok good no lets see that cock, and honey you can’t tell anyone about this.”
“I know mom you think I’m stupid?” She removed her blouse and bra and for the second time today her nipples were sticking straight out. His cock was average size for a 13 year old boy maybe 5 inches, but it got hard right away. With her tits swinging free she started the in and out sucking movement. He grabbed her head and shoved his cock all the way down her throat; she had no problem swallowing the entire thing. He couldn’t believe how good it felt. He as moaning in less then two minutes and as he grabbed her head he shoved it down her throat and cum started flowing. She felt three good size blasts go straight down her throat; she pulled back and allowed the rest of his cum to be deposited in her mouth. She smiled and swallowed the entire load.
Pulling back so his cock slipped out of her mouth she sat back on her legs and smiled up at him. “Now wasn’t that better then jerking off?”
“I’ll say it was can we do it again?”
“Well maybe later but now I have to get cleaned up and down stares to start dinner. As she rose up she planted a kiss on the head of his cock and put her bra and blouse back on, back to her bedroom to get the additional cum off her.
In her bedroom she just sat looking in the mirror, Jill what you have done, you’ve sucked off your two sons and his black friend and you loved it, you are the worse kind of perverted slut. She giggled and with cum still in her hair headed for the kitchen. Al and Jamal were asleep in the basement; her youngest was sitting at the kitchen table working hard on his homework.
“Hey Adam, how about franks and beans for dinner?”
“Sounds great mom, but Al and Brian will be farting all night.”
“I know honey but it’s a nice quick meal.” She opened the basement door “Al will Jamal be staying for dinner?” There was a long pause then Jamal yelled “not tonight Mrs. R but thanks for the invite.”
As the three ate dinner she picked at her food, Al looked at her “not hungry mom?”
“Well honey I had a protein drink at around two and I’m still full.” Al smiled and continued eating. After dinner the boys split up Brian and Adam went to their rooms to play video games, Al went down stares to watch TV. Kitchen cleaned she headed for the den to read. She heard Al yell, “Mom can you come down her for a few minutes?” She walked to the stares “Al what do you need?”
“Please mom,” she shrugged and headed down. He was seated in the spare bedroom on the bed with his short around his ankles and a very nice boner. She walked in the room and closed the door. “I see my new friend is happy to see me.”
“Yes he has a protein shake for you.”
“Ok Al but we’ve got to hurry as your brothers are heaven only knows where?” She dropped to her knees Al was rubbing her tits as she more jerked then sucked his cock. It took a while longer but he started moaning and she knew he was close. She wrapped her lips around the head and started sucking. He grunted and blew cum into her mouth, which he proceeded to fill to overflowing once again. She swallowed all his cum, got up, kissed him on the lips so he could taste it. She gave him a look, “thank you honey, I can’t believe I’ve had so much cum today, I’m glad it’s not fattening.
She fixed her blouse and headed for the den. As she sat down with a rag mag she thought this had certainly been one wonderful day.
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LOVE SLAVE
Thursday
Stephanie and I have been friends for a long time. I have liked her for most of that time and I watched her go through boyfriend after boyfriend, silently cursing them yet envying them at the same time.
We were both in our late twenties. I am 6 foot 2 and about 250 pounds. Stephanie is the classic blonde bombshell at about 5 foot 10 and about 140 pounds ( I never had the nerve to ask her what her exact weight is, despite all that’s happened.) She has big 34c tits and has a nice round ass. Her skin is perfectly smooth and she is always made up very classy. She is a very classy woman all the way around.
It all came to a head one night when we were sitting on her couch watching TV. It wasn’t too late, about 8:30. Nothing serious, just hanging around, not even really talking; just enjoying one of the long comfortable silences that you can only have with a really good friend. I glanced at my watch, and knowing that she had to get up early and I didn’t, told her to let me know when she was ready for me to leave.
Now, as an adult male, I realize that this could have been taken in more than one way, but I wasn’t even thinking along those lines. I really truly meant for her to let me know when she wanted me to go. We sat there for a few more minutes, and then she got up saying that she was going to go to bed, and started to walk upstairs. No goodbye, no see you tomorrow, no nothing. Again, not thinking along those lines, (that I should have followed her upstairs and said a really cool line, like “I guess you aren’t ready for me to leave either.”) I blurted out, “Well, I guess I’ll go home then.”
She came back down the stairs; I should say she clumped back down the stairs. Looking back I can see the disappointment in her face, that at the time, I was oblivious to. I still didn’t understand what was going on. I can be such a jackass sometimes, I am so lucky things turned out the way they did.
I had stood up and was standing by the door, when she came over to it and laid her hand on the doorknob and just stood there while she stared out into space for a minute. Then she straightened out and looked as if she decided something, and told me “lets go sit down so we can talk.”
We sat down and she started. “I wanted to tell you that I…I.. I’m sorry.”
“Sorry for what” I said.
She said, “I am sorry that we haven’t been together before now.”
Finally catching on, it only took me a second to say, “So does this mean that we can be together AFTER now?” with a smirk on my face.
She said “I’m not finished. The reason I am saying that I am sorry is that I have always known how you have felt about me, but you obviously have not known how I have felt about you.”
I wanted to say, “How do you feel about me”, but she rushed through with “And because I have known it is mostly my fault, I have decided to make it up to you.”
Wide-eyed I said, “That sounds promising.”
She gave me a smirk and said “Yes, it is. I have decided to be your love slave for the next six months. After that we will see.”
She continued, “I will do anything you want. Whenever, wherever, however. As much as you want, as long, and as often. Its the least I can do for you since you have waited for me for so long.”
I sat there stunned for a while not trusting my voice, because I did not want to screw this up. When I could finally speak I said, “It is said that power corrupts. And that absolute power corrupts absolutely. I have never been given even a limited reign much less an unlimited one such as the one you are talking about before. I have no idea what I will do with this. I cannot in good conscience agree to this without asking you at least once, are you sure that you want to do this.”
She watched me carefully while I was saying this and then said, “I actually told myself that if you asked me that, then I would change my mind. Because I did not want to be with someone who could find fault with something being given to them on a silver platter. But, hearing that explanation, I can’t fault your asking it. So I will say yes, I am sure that I want to. I love you and I know that you would never do anything to truly hurt me. With that being said, I will ask for a couple of small conditions which I don’t think you will mind. First, I don’t think that I would be into extreme pain. But we can start out light and see where that goes. Next, even though I know I said whenever and wherever, I would appreciate it if this doesn’t affect my work schedule. I don’t mind being late every once in a while if you want us to stay home and fuck. But not too much. Oh, and last I want us to go visit my parents every once in a while on the weekends. I mean its not like we can have sex ALL the time.” (you wanna bet)
I sat there and digested all this information and thought she would have to think that I would be an idiot not to accept conditions. I said “Is that it?”
She said “That’s it.”
I said “I can accept those conditions, but I have a small one of my own. We are not to lie to each other. About anything. For this to work the way we want it to we have to be totally honest with each other. You mustn’t be afraid of me or what I might think or do about anything. Can you do that?” She nodded. “Good. And by the way, I think you are wrong about not being able to have sex all the time.
So first things first; I think my first command should not come as a shock to you: take off your clothes.”
I remember very clearly the outfit she had on. It was a white button down blouse tucked into some khaki shorts. She had long ago kicked off her sandals so she started unbuttoning her shorts. I told her to turn around while she slid them down. She turned and slid them down very slowly and bent way over as she did so. From this angle I could see her great ass and could see down the bottom of her shirt to her breasts in her big white bra. She had a pink thong that did nothing to cover any of her ass or asshole, and it didn’t cover much of her already moist pussy. What was there I slowly moved out of the way and I just looked at the heart of her femininity. Next I told her to stand up and take off her shirt and bra. I then told her to stand up straight and lace her hands behind her head while I just took in the sight of those luscious tits. I reached up and squeezed both her breasts to find that they are very firm yet soft to the touch.
My absolute favorite view is of a woman on all fours with her ass in the air and her back arched with her legs spread. I told her to do this next, and she bent over and took her thong off. I also said “I expect this to be the last time I tell you to take your clothes off. From now on, when you are alone in this house or we are alone in this house, you are not to wear any clothes at all. In fact, I don’t want you to wear any underwear ever, unless it is really cold outside. When you come home from work or from us going to dinner or something, you have sixty seconds to be undressed from the time you walk in the door. I may decide for you to wear certain outfits at times but that will be the only exception. We will put a robe in the closet by the front door for you to wear if we have company. Of course I say we because I will be moving in with you.”
During this my cock got as hard as it had ever been. I was slowly rubbing it through my shorts as I looked at her sweet pussy and her ass. I started to stand up and take my shorts off but thought why should I? I told her to turn around and take my shorts off. She did and my boner shot up like a ruler that had been hit on the side of a desk. I wouldn’t have been surprised to hear it go “twang!”
My next command was short and sweet. “Suck it.”
She started to take it in her hand and stroke it and came closer with her face. I pushed her hand away and said “mouth only.” I sat down. She smiled up at me and grabbed both my knees and spread my legs wide and took my cock in her mouth. She started to move up and down and every once in a while would take it out of her mouth to lick the tip. It was so stiff that it hurt. She started to speed up as if she were trying to make me come. I was ready for this, and said, “Slow down. I want this to take a while. I hope for your sake that you like sucking dick because you are going to be doing it a lot.”
She just looked up at me with my cock still in her mouth and nodded and smiled around my dick. Then she went back to what she was doing. While she sucked me that first time I formed a rough plan for us for the next few days, as well as an outline of our time for the next six months.
When I could take it no more I told her to make me cum. She went faster and faster until I shot about 8 big squirts into her mouth. I hadn’t been with a woman in a few years and it felt like I had never cum before. She took her mouth off me and I said “No. Wait until it goes completely down. Slowly.”
When it was limp again I told her to sit on the couch next to me and play with herself while we talked. She sat down and spread her legs and slowly started to rub her smooth shaven pussy. She looked at me as if she didn’t expect me to say that. I shocked her though when I asked her “Do you have any items of a sexual nature in your house?”
She turned beet red when I asked that. Then I started a list, “you know, dildoes, vibrators, anal beads, oils, any porn magazines or movies, handcuffs, rope, lotion, or anything else?”
She just stared with her jaw opening wider as the list grew longer. She just kept slowly rubbing her pussy as she sat there thinking every once in a while sticking a finger in her hole or stopping to tickle her button. She suddenly seemed to remember that I had asked a question and replied, “I have a few things, I have a small vibrator and a dildo and some regular lotion, not necessarily for sex, and I have one movie but it isn’t mine, I am borrowing it from Shannon.”
I told her, “Go upstairs and get everything and bring it down here as fast as you can.”
I started to think about her sister Shannon while she ran up the stairs two at a time. While not as pretty as Stephanie, She has an even nicer body. Bigger boobs (about 36D) and a better ass. A little taller, and a little skinnier. Shannon and I didn’t connect as well as Steph and I did but we still had a good friendship. Stephanie DID say that she would do anything I wanted. If I could convince her to let Shannon in on our little game things could get REAL interesting. I decided not to push my luck for now and put that idea on a back burner when I heard Stephanie coming fast down the stairs. She had exactly what she said she had, a very small bullet type vibrator and one small colored vibrating dildo that you can get at any novelty shop, plus a couple of really skimpy lingerie items. She said “I know that you didn’t mention lingerie but I thought these are pretty damn sexual, so I brought them.”
She only had three pieces of lingerie and two of them went together. A black bra with openings for the nipples and a matching panty that had a slit in the crotch. And also a red thing that I am not sure what you would call it but it was shaped like a one piece bikini, but the material was made of squares of crossed strings about a quarter inch apart and nothing in the holes. When she put it on the squares of the crossed strings were actually diamonds and it left nothing to the imagination. I took one in each hand the vibrator and dildo and then tossed them aside. I said, “These will never do. How can you be expected to have good orgasms with such pathetic equipment.”
I had noticed something and was purposely not mentioning it until now.
“You took good initiative with the lingerie, but I think that you forgot something.”
“The movie!” she yelled, then started to run toward the stairs.
“STOP!” I yelled, (a little harder than I meant to. I scared her and me with that but I couldn’t stop now)
“Come back over here and assume the position.”
I wanted to see if she knew what I was talking about and she did not disappoint me. She laid over my legs with her ass right in my lap.
“Before I start this I want to say that I take no pleasure in this. This is not really my thing. But if I have to give you some punishment to make sure that you continue to do as I ask, then I will.”
I was rubbing her pussy while I was talking to her and without warning slapped her hard on her right cheek. Again I had done something I had not meant to do, because I hit her harder than I intended. You could easily see the outline of my hand on her butt. To her credit she did not react much to the slap. I continued to hit her (not quite as hard) alternating cheeks in an uneven rhythm so she couldn’t tell where the next one was going to be, until I counted silently to 30.
I played with her pussy some more as I said “I hope that I don’t have to do that too often.” Although I had a feeling that even if she didn’t make any mistakes, she would purposely find reasons to get me to punish her because she was DRENCHED! I meant it when I said that this wasn’t really my thing, but I thought for her sake I might get into it. I grabbed the dildo and shoved it fast into her cunt. She reacted just as I hoped and shoved her ass into my hand as soon as I touched her pussy with it. I started to move it in and out as fast as I could. I wanted her to cum quick because I was going to try to get her to cum again right after that. She came pretty hard and I felt her juices dripping onto my leg. All the while my cock was getting super hard again. I took the dildo out of her pussy and shoved it in her ass. She gasped as I said “Ride me. And use your muscles to keep the dildo in your ass.”
She got on top of me and slid her silky pussy down on my cock. I checked the dildo with my hand and sure enough it had slipped out a little so I pushed it all the way in again. I can’t say I blame her, but she started to ride me like a madwoman.
I gently rubbed her back as I said “Slowly, slowly. You will learn that most of the time I want things to be slow, but I will tell you when I want them to be fast.”
She gratefully slowed down. this gave me a chance to grab and nuzzle her boobs while she slowly went up and down. I could easily feel her gripping my cock with her pussy as she tried to keep the dildo in her ass. We enjoyed this for a while. (I had found out about myself that if I had the discipline to go real slow then not only did it feel reeeaaally good, but I could stay hard for a good while.) I periodically checked the dildo and made sure it was all the way in. I didn’t have to push it in much but each time I had to put it in a little bit. And each time I could feel the dildo bump into my cock through her skin. After a while I got the idea to turn the dildo on. WOW. I could feel that, and so could she. She started to get faster and faster no matter how many times I told her to slow down. But by then I didn’t really care and neither did she. She exploded just a fraction of a second before I did and then she collapsed in my arms. We were both exhausted and we just lay there trying to control our breathing. The only sound other than our breathing was the slight hum of the dildo.
When we were able to move I reminded her to go get the movie. She didn’t move quite as fast this time because she was worn out as well as her ass still stinging. (She told me later)
She brought it down and it was as much as I expected, a cheaply made movie with a simple plot about several couples sneaking away from a party one at a time. The sex was pretty standard but the women were pretty good looking. It would have been pretty dull if I didn’t have Steph there to play with while it was on, plus the fact she kept stroking my cock (slowly) the whole time. By the time it was over I had pretty much regained my erection. We turned the TV off and went upstairs. I lay down in her bed and told her to make sure I was hard, and she took the cue and put my cock in her mouth again. She only sucked it for a couple minutes before I was hard yet again. (I almost couldn’t believe it but considering the situation….) I then told her that for the last fuck of the night we could do what she wanted. She got on top of me and started to ride me very slowly. She took my hands and applied them to her chest. She then put her hand between her legs and started to rub her clit while she rode me. Even though I know she had to be exhausted, she made this one last longer than anything so far that night. After I don’t know how long she finally leaned into me and started to speed up. That was it for me and I shot off what couldn’t have been too much in her sloshy pussy. My cum must have triggered her because she started to shudder on top of me and she came and fell to my side. As I kissed her ever so softly I realized that we hadn’t even kissed until then. With our last remaining strength she turned away from me and I put my arm around her and cupped her tit in my hand. Then we had no choice but to fall asleep.
Friday
When I woke up she was still asleep but the morning light was bright in the window. I gently stroked her skin on her stomach and her breasts. I could feel her nipples getting hard under my fingers. I lightly pinched the closest one and she jumped and her eyes came open. She looked at me and smiled and I started to rub lower down and put my hand over her slit. I slowly rubbed the outer lips for a while before putting one, then two, then three fingers into her as she got wetter and wetter. Soon I was pounding her cunt with my hand, and she quickly got off, raising her ass off the bed.
We got up and went to the bathroom. I turned the water on while she sat down to pee. I told her to spread her legs good so I could watch. I reached down and started stroking myself and she grabbed my hand and pulled me close to her. “I will help you with that. I am here to make sure you don’t have to pleasure yourself at all. I will do everything.” Then she started stroking me lightly and then took me in her mouth. I let her go as fast as she wanted and I came pretty quickly.
I said, “Hurry up lets get in the shower.” I handed her the soap and she quickly lathered up her hands and reached down and grabbed my cock which was still somewhat stiff. Using the soap and her hands slowly she got me back up to full hardness. I turned her around and soaped up my hands and rubbed her tits as she reached behind her and still stroked me. This was another favorite of mine, and I told her so. “Every morning we will take a shower together and you will use the soap and get me off with your hands. And after that you will make sure I stay hard and you will use your tits to get me off again. We won’t do that this morning since you just blew me a few minutes ago, but probably later today. I agreed that I wouldn’t disrupt your work schedule much, but this one time I think I should get an exception. You need to call work and tell them you won’t be in today. Today is Friday, and it will look suspicious, but, such is life. We have a lot to do today.”
She continued to milk my cock as she looked back at me and smiled. “I was going to anyway.” I laughed and kissed her hard. As we were kissing my hands were massaging her breasts and I went faster and more insistent. She mirrored me and her hand flew on my cock until I came so hard I almost fell. I had fun finishing cleaning her off and she cleaned me and we rinsed off and got out. As we toweled off, I said that we would go downstairs for breakfast. She called work and told them she would not be coming as I kissed the back of her neck, and massaged her boobs.
When we got downstairs she started to go into the kitchen but I told her to come back to the dining table. I grabbed her by the waist and put her on the dining table and spread her legs wide. Her hand went to her slit and started to rub it. “Lay back,” I said. I sat down and got a real close look at her clean wide open pussy. She was not wet yet, but I would change that. I used my fingers to move her lips around as I explored her pussy. I stuck my tongue in her very quickly and then just as quick took it out. I licked around the edges of her hole and got a moan from her when I lightly grazed her clit with my teeth. I started to push my tongue in and out and she started to buck her hips. When I thought she was close I concentrated on her clit and she came very soon after that.
I said “Now that I have had breakfast, we can eat.” She laughed and went into the kitchen to make us some eggs and toast. While she cooked we talked the normal talk of two long time friends, who just happened to be naked. It was great that we could still be ourselves. After we ate we talked about our new situation. I told her that I would not have her on a very strict regimen, but once I had the timing down, there would be a set schedule for us. She didn’t know it yet but I had already decided that the times she wasn’t actively pleasuring me, either she or I would be pleasuring her. I thought I would let it be a surprise. She told me that I had indeed surprised her with some of the things that we had done so far, but that she was still going to do whatever I asked. She had assumed that I would just ask for sex every night before bed, and not be that creative. Even though we were very close, we did not discuss sex much and she was surprised with the depth of my knowledge since she knew that I had not been with a woman in a while, and when I was it had not been for very long and that very unsatisfying. I had not told her exactly why it wasn’t satisfying. No woman could match me for the things I wanted to do. Some would try some things while others would do different things, but none would do everything. They never took the initiative with sex, I had to every time. That wasn’t a big deal, but I just wanted it. With our situation her taking the initiative would actually be difficult for her, because I would be having us pretty busy most of the time. Turns out I didn’t mind. Besides, you could say she took the initiative for all of it when she tolf me she would be my love slave.
I went and sat on the couch and told her to come assume the position. She asked, “What did I do wrong?”
“Nothing” I told her, “it’s just that the way you reacted last night I thought that you should have a spanking every day.”
She just looked at me for a moment with a look on her face that was hard to read. She shrugged her shoulders and came and got in my lap. I gave her 10 good whacks and I checked her pussy. Sure enough, she was wet. I rubbed her pussy and ass for a while getting my own enjoyment out of doing so. When she was all hot and bothered (and I was pretty hard again) I told her to get off and suck my cock slowly again. I could tell she was upset, she probably thought I was going to get her off again. She was wrong for two reasons. One, it was my turn, and two, I had decided that for the rest of the day I was going to try to keep her as keyed up as possible, but without a release until that night. I was going to keep her constantly horny hoping that I would get her off soon. The dildo was still on the couch and I told her to put it in her pussy while she blew me, and to not let it fall out. She put it in and I could tell from the tightness of her ass that she was squeezing her muscles to keep the dildo in her. It took a while before I was ready for her to make me come. I came hard again but not too much came out. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised. She sat back on her feet and looked sort of sad.
“Is something wrong?” I asked.
“No, not really.”
“We said that we would be honest with each other. Are you regretting that we did this?”
“No, No, No! I’m sorry, we did say that but its not serious, its just that my knees hurt.”
I laughed, relieved. “In that case, when we go shopping today we will look for some soft pillows for you to kneel on. Or maybe for the long term, a different style of furniture or something. Like I told you, you will be sucking my cock a whole lot so we should find a way for you to be comfortable doing it. I don’t want your discomfort to affect you doing a good job.”
She looked kind of stunned for a second then remembered something. “Shopping?”
“Yes. I want to go buy some better sex toys, and even though I have some adult movies, I have seen them all numerous times. I want to get some new ones, but not like the crap Shannon has, I can find us some good stuff.”
She suggested, “What about a rental place? I know the manager of a video store and they have porn there. I have never gotten any, but he lets me rent movies for free. I think you may have even met him before. Its worth a shot.”
I agreed, “That’s awesome. If we can score some free porn that would be great. And if it ever seemed like we were taking advantage we could just pay for it.”
“I don’t think he would mind any. Besides, I think he sort of has a crush on me.”
That gave me an incredible idea that had me hard just thinking about it. I took her roughly onto the table and put my cock in her and pumped as fast as I could. I was aware of my promise to myself to not let her come, so I tried to go so fast she wouldn’t have time. She could tell something was on my mind but waited until I shot off into her before asking, “What got into you? It must have been good considering how fast you got hard.”
This time, I was mindful that we had promised to be honest, but I wanted to kind of feel her out to see how she would react. We sat on the couch again as I said, “You said that you would do anything I asked, right?”
“Yes.” she said simply.
“For example, what if I said I wanted to have sex with another woman and you at the same time?”
She thought and said “To be honest, I don’t think I would be too happy about it. But I guess I would do it if you wanted.”
I assured her, “I promise this is purely hypothetical at this point. What about another man? What if I told you to have sex with, or give a blow job to, another man while I watched.”
“I can’t imagine you wanting that but I guess if you said you wanted it, I would be okay with it. Where exactly are you going with this?”
“I was just thinking about the video store manager. I think there is something we could offer him that wouldn’t cost us anything.”
Now, I know I shocked her with this one.
“You would let another man be with me just to get free porn?” she asked.
“Not just free porn,” I said, “A LOT of free porn. Like every night. And I’m not suggesting he can fuck you whenever he likes, just maybe a blowjob every once in a while. And he wouldn’t just be with you, I would be there each time. Honestly the thought of seeing you go down on another guy is getting me hot.”
For a minute I thought that I just blew the whole deal. She just sat quietly and thought for a long while. She was breathing evenly, so I didn’t think she was too upset. I don’t think I breathed at all until she said, “You really think you would like watching me with another man, even if its just a blowjob?”
I wasn’t completely sure but I said “Yes.” I just kept thinking that six months of free porn would be worth the occasional blowjob. And I would be there to make sure that it didn’t get out of hand. “Besides,” I said, “we may not have to do it at all. I just thought we could have a backup plan if he started to be upset about us using him like that. Not to mention we may not even use much porn at all, I just thought that it could be an option.”
I started to think about what I was saying. It was like I was a little kid trying to get my way, not the master of a love slave. Well, I was new to this so I was bound to make mistakes. I just had to learn from them. I vowed at that moment that I would not let her question my decisions again.
“You said that you would do as I asked” I said as harshly as I could manage. “I know that we didn’t discuss other people, but it is something that I may want and I expect you to do as I say. Like you said before, I will not do anything to truly hurt you, but I will punish you if you do not agree with my wishes.”
She looked stunned at me again and then got a small smile as she cast her eyes down and said “yes, master”
Until this moment I wasn’t sure if I had wanted her to call me master but when I heard her call me that, my mind was made up. “Assume the position.”
She got in my lap again and I gave her twenty HARD strokes. I felt her pussy and she was very wet again, but I could tell this time I had actually hurt her. I tried to act like I didn’t notice. “‘Lets go upstairs so we can get you dressed.”
Shopping
I picked out a very loose schoolgirl type skirt that was a bit longer than I wanted but she didn’t have any that short that would open easily. Another item to add to the shopping list. Luckily I had a good bit of money saved up. Its easy to save money when you live with your parents and have no girlfriend to blow it on. I also gave her a white button down top that I didn’t let her button any, and had her tie it together just below her tits. This had the effect of squeezing her tits together and showing a whole acre of cleavage. Some white pumps completed her outfit.
We went downstairs to the car and when we got in I told her to make sure her door was locked, and to lean against it and play with herself while I drove. I purposely took a while driving around. Whenever she looked like she was getting close, I would tell her to stop and put her legs together. Then I would tell her to start again. I had been trying to decide where to go first. We went to an adult store that had a wide range of products. I told her which items I wanted her to get but that she was to carry them. There were a few large dildos, a couple vibrators bigger than the one she had, a butt plug, some anal beads, a penis pump and a cock ring for me, and the best was last. They had a pair of underwear that was basically one size fits all, that had a vibrator attached in the front right at the clit and it came with a wireless remote control. I couldn’t wait to use it. I gave her my credit card and she went to pay for them with her arms full of all this sex stuff. It was so funny, she could barely carry it all.
When we got out to the car she started to put the items in the back. I told her to go ahead and put them up front with us. We drove around some more, and I had her try just about everything in the bags before we came to the mall. Again I didn’t let her cum. When she would get close I would have her stop and say “I want to see you try something else.” She started to get really frustrated, and was ripping each item open faster and faster each time.
When we parked I told her to take the anal plug and put it in her ass. She was to have it in there while we were at the mall. She was squirming at first, but then she seemed to get used to it. The first store we went to I picked out some skirts and shirts that I would want her to wear when we went out. All the skirts were loose and short, and the shirts would show off her tits when worn properly. I had her put on one of the skirts as we left the store. It was very loose and it came about two inches below her pussy. Any bending over and she would be she would be shooting some beaver shots. As well as showing off her butt plug. The next thing I had us do was ride up and down the escalators about 10 times. I tried to make sure that there would be people (especially men) behind her. I would have her go up and then I would wait a little bit, after others went up, to make sure I could see her as well as see the reactions of the mall goers. Knowing where to look and what to expect, I could just make out the butt plug. I could see several people look at her and then look around as if thinking they were going to get caught looking, and then look again. A couple of them even looked down at me and I just tried my best to look like nothing was out of the ordinary.
I thought that we shouldn’t do this for very long so we wouldn’t get in trouble. Next we went to an electronics store. I bought a nice digital video camera that also took decent still pictures. It cost a good bit but it was worth it and I had been meaning to get one anyway. She looked a little surprised but didn’t say anything. Next we went to get the pillows, and then we decided it was time to leave.
It turned out we had ended up on the top floor when we got back to the store that was closest our car. I decided that we should take the elevator down. When we got on I glanced around and sure enough there was a camera. I didn’t let that stop me from my next move. As the doors were closing I reached for her and put one hand up her skirt and one hand in her blouse. I stuck three fingers into her and pumped in and out as hard and as fast as I could while I stuck my tongue down her throat, and squeezed her tit and pinched her nipple. There wasn’t a lot she could do because she was carrying our bags. When I felt the elevator hit bottom I stopped. She looked a bit disheveled as well as a bit ticked off because I had got her close again. She put the bags down and very sarcastically straightened her shirt, and pulled down her skirt. She then picked up the bags again and walked out the elevator as if nothing had happened. I couldn’t help but laugh.
We got to the car, and I sorted through the bags and took the camera out while I let her put the rest of the bags in the trunk, and we got in and I told her she knew how I wanted her to sit. She lifted her skirt to her waist and sat toward me and started to play with her pussy, while I took the camera out and was figuring it out. I told her to get the largest dildo and to put it in her and to push it in and out real slow. I had to slow her down a couple times to be sure that there was no way she could get off. I started to take pictures of her playing with herself, and without her knowing, I took some video also. I stopped my camerawork and said “Just one more stop,” as I started the car.
I think by this time she was starting to realize that I was trying to not let her cum, but I still acted as if I had just changed my mind as I told her to stop playing with herself and to rub my cock through my shorts. I told her she could use her hand and then take my cock out and suck on it, but that I was to cum just as we were pulling into the video store. I had her give me directions before she started to play with me. It was very close to her house, so It did not take me too long to get there. She timed her assignment pretty well. She kept looking out the window to see how close we were getting and she would moderate her speed as necessary. I came into her mouth just as I turned off the car, and we just sat there for a minute, while I recovered. She started to look really nervous and I knew just what she was thinking. “Just think,” I said, “he might not even be in there.” After that I told her that I had been thinking about it, and I told her a way to bring it up. We agreed that we would try to get them without offering any sort of sexual “payment.” We went in, and he was there. It turns out that I had met him before, and he remembered me, and I acted like I remembered him to help things go more smoothly. Honestly, he looked vaguely familiar, but I couldn’t pick him out in a lineup if I had to. We talked for a little bit and he gave Steph the perfect opening.
“So is this just a social visit or did you guys want some movies?” I had a feeling that he must have a lot of “friends” that would come and get movies from him but not see him otherwise. And by him asking, it kept the “friends” from being awkward and asking if it was okay. I decided that this was a good guy, and that he deserved something for his trouble. I let Steph begin as we had planned and waited for my opening.
She said, “I was telling him about your place, and how you would let me rent movies for nothing. He asked me if I could tell or not if you thought I was taking advantage of you. I told him that you never seemed like it to me but that we would come so that I could tell you I am sorry if you feel that way, and that we would like to pay from now on.” (the idea, of course, was that if he really didn’t mind then he would have no problem and tell us not to worry about it. And if he did mind, then hopefully the offer of paying would at least make him feel better about it, and still tell us not to worry about it.)
He thought for a minute and said just what I thought he would, “No, its no problem, but I appreciate the offer. We’re friends. You can get whatever you want.”
Stephanie jumped on the chance, “Whatever we want?”
He nodded. “Because here is the thing, the reason your shop came up is because we were talking about porn, and I mentioned that you had a good bit. Does that apply to porn, too?” she asked all sweetly.
He hesitated just long enough to tell, but then said “Yeah, that’s fine.”
Everything was going according to plan, and it was here that I decided to step in and let Steph know that I had changed it.
“How about this:” I said, “You are being such a good sport about this. Steph tells me that you sort of have a crush on her. What do you have to say about that?”
Both him and her said at the same time “What????”
I looked at Stephanie and said “I changed my mind. I will tell you later.” Then I turned back to him. “Let me assure you that it is not a problem, in fact I am starting to see it as the solution.”
He stared at me as if I was crazy and he had no idea what I was talking about, which of course he didn’t. “Well, do you think she’s sexy?”
He said “Well yeah, but…”
I rushed on, “I want to let you in on a secret. Stephanie has agreed to be my sex slave for the next six months. She will do anything I ask. I was thinking that if you could see your way to letting us get some movies, then I would be willing to tell her to show off her body to you whenever we come.”
He said “You have got to be kidding me.”
I said “Stephanie, am I kidding?”
She said “No.”
Next I said, “Steph, turn around, lift up your skirt and show him what you have back there.”
Now, I didn’t think about what I was saying, but luckily he did. Also, we were lucky that there were no other customers in the store. Before she could do anything, he said, “lets go into the office, someone could walk in on us here.”
I was embarrassed that I had not thought of that and I apologized. “Sorry, man, I just wasn’t thinking.”
When we got in the office I said “Something else just occurred to me. You’re not married or anything are you? I guess what I am saying is that I don’t want to try to get you to do something you shouldn’t or aren’t willing to do.”
He chuckled, “Believe me, I am willing.”
I smiled and said “Go ahead, Stephanie. Show yourself off.”
She turned around and lifted her skirt and showed off her ass and her butt plug. He just whistled low and long. Then she surprised me and him by turning around and putting her leg up on the desk, and he could see right up her pussy. She started to rub it and put her fingers into herself. I reminded her to go slow. She flashed me a wicked look. Next she untied her shirt and showed him her beautiful tits. She grabbed them and pinched her nipples. Then she took them in turn to her mouth and licked each one. It looked like she was really getting off on showing herself to him. He seemed to enjoy it too. It was at this point that we heard the bell on the door and he said, “Shit. Oh well I knew that couldn’t last. You guys go ahead and pick out whatever you want. I really don’t mind.” Then he went out into the lobby and shut the office door.
While she straightened out her clothes, Steph looked at me for a second and asked softly, “why did you change your mind?”
I explained the thoughts that I had earlier. She looked thoughtful for a minute, and said, “I think you are right. I think that he does ask first, now that you mention it.” She paused, and then stunned me with “You know this says something about you also. You were able to recognize the fact that he is a good man, because you are a good man yourself. It’s one of the reasons I love you and have given myself to you.”
I literally almost got choked up. I said “Don’t go calling me a good man until all this is over.“ She had finished collecting herself, and I reached over and kissed her, and told her “lets go get some movies.”
We have seen so many movies, I can’t remember them all, but I do remember a couple of those first ones. There was definitely one with big tits, as well as one with girls masturbating. That one gave Stephanie an idea of things to come for her. I always try to stay away from “plot” movies, and end up with compilations that are pure sex. I was pleased at the selection that he had in his store. Stephanie had said that they had a “good bit,” but that was an understatement. We would not lack for movies to watch. We picked out a couple more and went out into the store. There were more people here now, so we didn’t stay too long. Stephanie did go give him a hug and even gave him a kiss. I think he even managed to grab her ass. I shook his hand and told him thanks. He said “No, thank you.”
When we got in the car Stephanie gave me a passionate kiss. “I am so horny, I can’t wait to get home. I will be your whore for you, but please let me come soon.”
I told her that she was going to be my whore anyway. I told her to get the largest dildo and to fuck herself with it while we drove home, but to go slow. She groaned at that, but she did it.
Then I noticed that I was getting hungry, and asked her if she was too. She said that she could eat a bit. We went through a drive through, and I told her that she could stop playing with herself but to keep the dildo in her. We pulled up and got our food and it was very anticlimactic because they didn’t even notice the dildo just sticking out of her skirt. Oh, well, there will be more opportunities. We ate on the way home and when we got there we unloaded all our bags and brought them inside and sorted through them and put them away. She was putting away the clothes while I took all the toys and put them on the table. I glanced at my watch and smiled. When she came downstairs, I was sitting on the couch naked, and told her to assume the position.
She looked shocked and then realized she had forgotten to take her clothes off. She shrugged and corrected it before she laid across my legs. I spanked her and then told her to make me come with her tits. She took my cock in her mouth to get it hard, and then leaned in and wrapped her tits around my cock. She bounced up and down my cock until I shot off on her tits and face. I told her to get up on the table with her ass in the air. I positioned the camera, putting it on the kitchen counter and pointing it at her ass, and turned the video camera on. I put the pillows under her knees and sat in the chair. Her pussy was right at my eye level. Her ass was nice and red from the spanking. I picked up the smallest dildo and started to move it in and out slowly. She would rock back at me to try to get me to go faster but I would only go slow. I picked up one of the vibrators, and turned it on and put it in her ass. She moaned and tried to get me to go fast again, but I pulled the dildo out and said “I will decide when you will come and not before.” She stopped moving, but she didn’t stop moaning. I put the next largest dildo in her pussy and pumped it in and our while the first vibrator was in her ass. I took the second vibrator in my other hand and turned it on and put it briefly against her clit. She couldn’t help herself and started to move again. I stayed slow and took the vibrator away from her clit. Then I took the dildo out of her pussy and took my time about changing to the largest one. She was so wet and I had been stretching her so it went in easily. I put the vibrator against her clit again, and started to move the dildo very slowly. She was moving again and I didn’t slow down but I didn’t speed up either. I took the vibrator away from her clit and put it down and reached under her and played with her tits. It was a delicate balance, keeping her from coming, yet keeping her on the brink, and she was constantly moaning. I kept mixing things up for a while, until she started to beg. “Please let me come! I am going crazy! I can’t keep this up much more! Please please please let me come! I want to fuck you so bad! Please let me fuck you!”
I decided that it was almost time. I got up, picked up the camera and went to the couch. I sat down and told her to come get me hard. I filmed her while she sucked my dick. She was really into it, hoping that I would let her come soon. I had to tell her a few times to slow down. I told her to go grab the cock ring and to put it on me. She ran back to the table and got it and put it on me. It took a bit of effort to get on as I was extremely hard. I thought I was hard before, but that was nothing compared to what it felt like with the cock ring. I stroked it a couple times while she looked up at me expectantly. I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to feel her mouth on my hard as steel cock, as well as make her wait just a bit more, and I told her to suck it some more. She moaned in frustration, but put her lips on the tip of my cock and started to go down on me. It was more difficult for her to get it into her mouth with it so hard, as well as being even bigger than normal. She couldn’t even point it at her like normal because it would barely move because it was so hard! She soon got used to the new size and started going up and down real slow. This was awesome. I would definitely have her do this every day. Twice on the weekends. My cock had never been so hard or felt soooo good. I told her she could make me come, and then she could get on top of me. She started to suck me like she was possessed. It only took a couple minutes of her sucking like that to get me off and she jumped up and slammed her pussy down fast on my hard fucking cock. I knew that I would not be able to control her and she started to buck up and down like a bronco. Her tits were bouncing in my face and I would lick them whenever I had a chance. She started talking, “This is the hardest cock I have ever had! I am going to ride your cock all night! That’s it lick my tits. Oh my God this feels so fucking good! This pussy loves your hard cock! I’m going to fuck you! Fuck you! Oh, Fuck me! Oh FUCK!” She did not take long before she screamed out “FUCK!!!!” One more time as she had a powerful orgasm. She recovered for a minute with my cock still buried deep in her cunt. I could feel her juices dripping into my legs. She was breathing hard from the effort, and I waited till she calmed down. I flexed my ass muscles to make my cock jump, and she rose up and started to ride me again, slowly this time. We kissed passionately and I fondled her breasts as we took it nice and slow for a long time. Even though I was as hard as I had ever been, I had just come in her mouth, and since she had just come so strongly, it took a while before we were ready to come again. This was one of the best fucks we would ever have. She would go very slow, and if she got tired she would stop and kiss me, and shove her boobs in my face, while I palmed her ass. Eventually, I got close to coming. I told her that I was close and she went super fast again. She came again, and then I came after her. I told her to get off me and to take the cock ring off because my cock was hurting bad. It wasn’t too bad when we were fucking, but it was painful now. Maybe I wouldn’t use it that often.
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Wanking at my Moms Request
I came home from shopping. We girls love to shop and I had been gone for 3 hours. I walked into my bedroom and I smelled two things. Cum and my sons aftershave. Two things I actually enjoy. I had to investigate. I carefully went around sniffing everything. I found the strong cum smell on my pillow. I found two small spots at the edge. I stuck my nose right down to them. Cum.
No mistaking that aroma. I kept going around the room. On my dresser was a picture of me when I was 18 at my Senior Prom. I had on this light blue gown on which made my tits look bigger that the were. I felt it was a sexy picture of me and had a 8×10 blow up made and put it in a nice picture frame. Dad loved it and it ended up on our dresser. I picked it up to look at it again. That’s when I felt it.
The edge was wet. I smelled it….cum. Dad was now gone so it had to be my son. I figured he put the picture on my pillow and wanked on it. The mere thought of him doing that sent a little flow of wetness in my pussy. I looked again and I could see where his knees had been on the bed in front of my pillow. I was now sure of what he did. I was losing a little breath thinking about it. Did he really have that much desire to have sex with me that he did this? I wondered what he thought about while he wanked. I held the picture again, and then placed it where he must have put it on my pillow, right next to the two wet spots. My imagination sent me into a day dream while I stood staring at the picture. I fantasized….
….he was over me, and not the picture….I was getting a close up of him stroking his cock right in front of my face…. his other hand was behind him fingering my pussy…..my tits were pushed together touching his balls….we were both breathing hard as he began to lean over pointing his cock at my parted lips….
“Mom, …oh your home, have you seen my….mom?….are you ok?” he interrupted.
I hid the picture from him quick and said: “I’ll be there in a second.” He continued down the hall talking. I sucked a big breath, closed the door and change my panties which were very wet. I looked at the wetness and realized thinking of my own son did this. I was never into incest, but I sure couldn’t stop the thoughts of it now. I had heard about boys wanking on their sisters and moms panties from other mothers, but now it was me. The aroma of my own wet panties was intoxicating. It was sending me back to my fantasy….I made plans to have a good time fingering myself to a big orgasm tonight! I put my panties under my pillow for later.
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The son…..
I wonder what mom was doing? I noticed the picture of her was gone. Oh shit, I hope I covered my tracks ok. I wiped off everything on that picture….I think.
I had another dream about her last night and I just had to wank when she left. It’s her own fault, she never closes the bathroom door when she pees or takes a shower. I can hear her pee, and she just smiles at me if I walk by. The shower door glass is not shaded and she must know I can see her washing her tits and pussy. She’s built so fucking hot, she must know I get boners glancing at her body. She’s teasing me, I just know it and two can play that game. I think I’ll start leaving the bathroom door open and let her see me pee and shower. Let’s see how she likes that.
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Mom….
My mind kept seeing that picture all splattered with his cum. I couldn’t think well that day. I would stop and stare into space and fantasize about watching him wank. Damn I would love to see him do that on my picture. Better yet…..
……oh damn.
If I dare think about him and I…..I can’t let myself do that. I can’t take those thoughts….I have to think of something…maybe if he let me just…..oh jezzzz…what the hell am I thinking about….look at me…I’m rubbing my pussy standing here…..
I kept snapping out of it and went back to my house duties. I felt like I had a fever or something. Damn him, and his wanking on my picture, now it was taking over my mind. I needed a shower.
Since our divorce , I haven’t dated at all. He’s just like him. Same build, same everything. I should get a boyfriend, but I’m not ready for all the dating stuff yet.
I opened the shower door and entered my little fantasizing palace. The warm soapy water always makes me a little horny. Today I was already horny. My fingers went straight to my pussy and I let them have their way with me. I leaned back on the shower wall, and spread my legs wide. I held the hand wand right at my clit and here came an orgasm right a way. My knees buckled and It felt glorious. My pussy throbbed on my fingers so nice.
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The son…..
She can’t see me watching her at the end of the hall here. I’d never seen her wank herself before. That was so fucking hot. My girlfriend is gonna get it tonight. If she’s in a bitchy mood, I’ll think of fucking mom while I fuck her. She’ll never know.
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Mom….
That night I sat on the couch in the living room feeling wonderfully horny. I had on my long sheer night gown with no bra or panties, it just made me feel sexy. My son sat across from me in just his boxers. I kept sneaking glances at his bulge and that picture of me kept flashing in my mind. All splattered with his cum. If he only knew how horny he has made me. I laid down and stretched out showing my tits size. Yes you can look at me son, take a good look and have a good wank tonight like I’m going to.
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The son….
My girlfriend had to go with her parents somewhere, so no pussy for me tonight. I see mom’s at it again, showing off her hot body. I’ll have a good wank about her tonight. Damn she looks hot. Look at those legs. Warm and smooth I bet. Look at her raise her arms and stretch. She know it shows off her tits so nice. I getting a boner, but fuck it, I’m not even going to try and hide it. Let her look at it and get horny like me. I think I’ll keep adjusting it to tease her now.
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Mom….
He’s getting a boner. I wonder what he’s thinking about, me?, or that girlfriend. I wonder if he cums on her picture too. I’ve got to find a way to watch him cum, I can’t stand knowing he’s in his room cumming and I can’t watch him do it….or maybe not. I’ve got an idea.
“Come sit over her a minute, I want to talk to you.” I said. I didn’t sit up so he had to sit close to me. I leaned on one elbow and rubbed his bare back. I saw his boner get bigger as I talked about what else…. but sex. I pulled him gently back to lean on me and the back of the couch. My tits were now against his ribs. He just stared into space.
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Son…….
What the hell is mom up to, her hands on me are so warm I’m getting a big boner now….fuck it….let it be…she’s causing it. She up to something and I hope it’s me in a way. I feel her body behind me all warm and sexy. Her nice tits are against my ribs…..this is hot. Now she’s starting to whisper. I’ll just lean down to hear her better. I’ll put my hand behind her head and get real close to her.
I’ll just tease her for a change. She started talking about a request of some kind. She went into a long drawn out spiel about it. She was still rubbing my back and her other hand was messing with my hair. Damn she was making me horny. I like this mom, keep it up. I slowly kept leaning down and put my legs up on the couch. Now we were lying together, her front and my back. Now her hand was resting on my tummy, as she drew little circles on my skin with her finger. I snuggled back to feel her nice tits in my back. We were lying cheek to cheek and I could feel her breathing getting real heavy. She was still going on about a secret between us thing. My mind was about those tits of hers in my back, moving in and out. These were all things to think about for tonight’s wank.
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Mom……
Oh damn, he feels so hot against me, I going to get this said. I’ll get him as horny as I can and ‘request’ he let me watch him cum. I never been this hot in my whole life. My poor pussy is twitching with desire to be relieved. Mama’s on her way to finger you baby…..oh god….I’m talking to my pussy…..I want to see him cum so bad, he got to let me do this…I’m actually suffering want to finger myself so bad. Say yes to mama…please son…..
Son….
My boner is sticking straight out and I don’t care. She caused it and it feels good. What is she talking about, get to the point….what do you want? I got to go wank soon….my balls are starting to hurt. I can feel them moving…soon I’ll wank thinking of cumming in her mouth, it will be a really good one…come on mom…say what you want……
Mom…..
Whispering: “I know you came on my picture and I’m so flattered by it. It made me feel so special. Don’t feel embarrassed by it…in fact that’s what I want to ask you. If you could just….kind of ….a….let me watch you do that sometime….oh…a…. you could just leave your bedroom door open…a little…I could kinda watch you cum big on my picture…and it would make mom so happy ….if you could see your way clear to do that…and …it would be our super secret and no one would ever know what we do…please?
Son………..
She found out about me wanking on her picture!…damn I feel stupid for getting caught….but….she really liked it and now wants to watch me do it again?….…oh my god…this is over the top hot. Oh yes mom, I’ll do it. This will be the wank of all wanks. Her watching me…door open hell!…she can get as close as she wants….. or under me…oooooo….damn that would be the hottest.
Mom…
There, I said it. Now he knows his mom is a pervert or whatever he wants to think. I’m mega horny and want relief.
He got up and held me by the hand and led me up stairs. We went into my bedroom and he took my picture and led me to his bedroom. He had a huge boner and laid me on his bed on my side. My heart was jumping in my chest. I was sucking air to keep alert. He placed the picture right next to my face. He got on his knees. I pulled my night gown up and in went my fingers….wow….I was so wet.
He kept looking at the picture and leaned down and kissed it. I shuddered with my first orgasm. He slowly pull his boxers down, pulling them way out to get them over his boner. There it was, big and pink and wet on the end. It was just inches from my face. I felt faint as I fingered my self and watch him start stroking himself. It was going to happen way better than I’d hoped for. I let my thoughts run wild for a change. I wanted to put his boner in my mouth so bad, I was shaking. Would he go into shock if I did? He’s stroking slowly. I think he’s teasing me or just letting it build up to last longer.
I lost it.
I watched my trembling hand raise up and hold his. Now we both stroked him. He didn’t take it away but took his other hand and put it on my tits. I almost fainted as his fingers rolled my nipples. I had been years since a man played with them. We slightly speeded up our stroking. I moved my hand up to the head and felt the fullness in it….then down to his balls ….I wanted it all now that I had the chance. I moved my face closer to the tip. I want to get a full view of his cum shooting out. His eyes were so fixed now on me and not the picture. I’d never seen him so excited as this. I started to lose it again when I felt his hand reach back and join mine fingering my self. I could take no more and in my mouth his boner went. I started one of the longest climaxes of my life. My pussy went crazy humping our fingers. I made sound of joy muffled by his big boner going in and out of my mouth.
He yell a sound I’ll never forget, yet can’t describe. Cum came gushing out hard, past my tongue and hit my throat, over and over. I had to swallow it, but I couldn’t get it all and it came flowing out all over the sides of my mouth. My climax was stuck …ON! My body humped our fingers by itself. The feeling of hot cum filling my mouth was awesome. He held my head and just kept pumping the cum in. I loved it……..
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Son…
My mom and I have a really big deep dark secret,
sorry….
We just can’t tell you …..what it is.
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After moving from the city to the country, Tom gets to meet his new neighbours
Windows, Voyeurs and Cock Teasing Temptresses
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Miranda my little sister just lay on my bed watching me get changed for bed. She reminded me of a cat the way she lie there unmoving her long raven black hair pillowed around her head, but it was her soft dark eyes half closed yet watching every movement with keen interest that told me she wasn’t here out of innocent boredom.
It was when I started to open my blue jeans that her eyes finally came open and she slightly lifted her head. I pushed down my pants and underwear together then stopped before my dick sprang into view. “Why do you come in here and watch me change every night”? I asked feeling a bit embarrassed by her overt attentions. Miranda just shrugged lifted her head so she could lay with it propped up on her hand then asked, “Hey Mitch, you ever…well you know… do it with a girl”?
Stunned by her question I found myself replying automatically, “No… not yet”. Then proudly puffed up my chest and added, “But I have kissed a girl and she even let me touch her tit”! Miranda just smiled crookedly then unbelieving asked, “Oh really? Who did you kiss”? Embarrassed I looked to my feet feeling my ears go red. “You remember Becky Parks, Jason’s sister”? Miranda nodded yes. “We were in the same class together last year”. “Yeah well her brother sort of dared me too”. So you felt her up? Wow Mitch what was it like”? I guess this dreamy smile crossed my face as I remembered how soft and warm she felt. How Becky smelled like spring flowers and her lips tasted of strawberry. “It was okay I guess”.
“Mitch, don’t be like that! Tell me everything”! I pulled my pants back up, turned towards the door and said, “Look I’m going to finish changing in the bathroom. You should go back to your room too”. Miranda pounced on me like a cat catching a mouse. Her hand whipped out catching my wrist that was holding my pants up. “No wait… I wanted to see…” She didn’t need to finish. I followed her line of sight right to the front of my jeans and knew, my little sis wanted to see my dick!
It was a very awkward moment and most likely if nothing happened we would have stayed like that unmoving all night. What saved us was mom calling from the living room, “Miranda, come help me for a minute”! My little sis eyes still lasered in on my pants whispered, “I got to go”. Then started for the door, just as she reached it I called out, “Hey wait a second”! Then pushed my pants to the floor, my cock now rock hard sprang out! Miranda’s eyes went as big around as a saucer. Mom called again, “Miranda, did you hear me”? She snapped out of her trance called back, “Coming mom”! She stopped herself long enough to lift the hem of her nightgown, showing me her white cotton panties. She giggled embarrassedly, wiggled her hips and left my room saying, “Thanks Mitch! Maybe tomorrow I’ll show you more”?
I didn’t understand what was going on with my baby sis. Girls were still this major mystery and what little the school rumor mill knew about girl’s one thing was certain. Girls weren’t supposed to be as interested in sex like we boys were. Miranda was acting like it was all that was on her mind at least my cock was of great interest to her? When she left my room closing the door behind her I just stood there with my dick in my hand wondering what might have happened if mom didn’t pick that very moment to call? The only thing I knew as fact was I liked the way my sister smiled with I showed her my boner!
The next night was a Friday. Mom and dad were getting ready to go out for the evening, “Okay kids, you be good and don’t stay up to late okay”? “Okay mom, have a good time”! “Bye mom, Bye dad, have a good time”! We said like we always did only this time I could feel a real sexual tension coming from my sis.
As soon as mom and dad were out the front door Miranda came and lay next to me on the couch. Her little hand went straight for the front of my shorts and rubbing the flat of her hand over my now growing dick she whispers, “Hurry up and show it to me! I want to see it again Mitch, please”! I put my hand over hers and held it still while I listened for the sound of our parent’s car leaving. I waited until I saw the headlight move across the windows in the front of the house signifying they had really left for the night. Miranda watched with me and once we were sure they were gone we turned our heads to face each other and I said, “Okay but you have to show me yours too”!
I swear to god you never saw two kids move so fast to strip out of their clothes. Like a race to see who would finish first. I stepped out of my shorts slightly ahead of Miranda who was hopping around on one foot trying to get her panties free of her foot. When she did stand upright she whined, “No fair you had lees clothes to take off”! I stood there looking at my sisters naked body and felt overwhelmed by lustful desires. Miranda followed my line of sight right to her puckered bald pink pussy then giggled, “See something you like Mitch”? Slowly I tore my eyes away, gulped and nodded yes dumbly.
I can’t really say how we ended back on the couch, lying on our sides facing each other. All I knew was we lain so my face was looking right between my sister’s open legs. Now I’d seen my sister’s pussy before. You know back when we were little and mom made us take baths together. It still looked much the same, a smooth bald mound broken by a slit of flesh that ran up the middle, hiding a deeper pink within. Only now her pussy seemed different, more mysterious alluring, almost beckoning! Somehow in the last couple years my sister’s pussy and become erotic!
Miranda lay with my dick right at eye level. Both her soft hands eagerly explored every bump fold and vein. She even cupped my nut sack testing the weight before going back to flipping it from side to side studying in great detail what a boys things looked like close up.
For my part I was not quite so brazen. Hesitantly my fingers tenderly parted the silky soft outer lips to see what secrets lay hidden. Her vulva parted for me like the opening of some rare fleshy flower. Things I’d only heard about in passing blossomed before my eyes, Clitoris, Libya, Vaginal opening. Overlaid in my mind was the anatomy image from a text book. I remembered the part names from health class I just didn’t understand what they did?
Miranda’s clit peeked out of its hood looking kind of purple and swollen. I reached my other hand in and sticking out a finger flicked it lightly. “Oooo. Mitch… what are you doing”? Miranda asked after doing this sharp intake of breath. I flicked her little love button again remembering the guys at school saying this was where girls liked to be rubbed. “Oh god… what are you doing to me? Mitch…Please…Aha that’s nice”!
As I fingered my little sister’s puss I became aware of her hips rocking in time with my touch. I placed the flat of my finger over her bump and pressed down in it. She shuttered then scolded, “Don’t tease me! Go back to doing what you did before”! I did and in reward Miranda started to pump her fist over my shaft.
Things sort of get blurry from there. I could feel my nuts tighten and fill with seamen as my baby sis worked my cock. I dimly recall putting a finger in her hole and Miranda humping my hand like a woman possessed! My sister came first clamping her thighs closed on my hands. She body jerked wildly as I tried to keep doing what she liked. Shuttering in tempo with her orgasm she wrapped her arms around my legs, I felt my cock brush her cheek as she nuzzled her nose in my pubic hair. Finally she yelled, “Stop… no more okay! Let me do you now”!
Miranda pulled me around so I lay flat on my back. She sat on my chest facing my feet. Both her hands took up my cock and she pumped her fists quickly in this death grip. Because she was leaned way over I found myself staring right up her butt crack. Her little puckered rosebud that was her asshole seemed to wink at me! I just wanted a closer look at it so I put my hands on her hips and pulled her back. Miranda thought I wanted to do something else so she lifted up, scooted back and came down with her puss right on my mouth!
Once my friend Jason had found this porn site on the internet, a very short movie showed this guy giving a girl head. I kind of knew what was expected to a darted my tongue tip out and started hunting around for her clitty. When I finally felt her bump Miranda arched her back and let out the low pitched growling groan deep in her throat! That told me she liked it so I puckered my lips sucked her button in and flicked my tongue across it!
Three things hooked me on pussy eating. First was the taste, sweet and musky. The second part was how my baby sister went absolutely wild humping my face! She loved being eaten out and later would beg me to do it again and again! But the real thrill that turned me into a devout pussy eater came when after a minute my own little sister opens her mouth and sucked my cock!
Nothing in my life had prepared me for the feeling of a hot wet mouth engulfing my dick then bobbing her head on it like a sewing machine! Miranda was obvious to what she was doing. My sister was on the verge of her own orgasm. I knew because her moaned her pleasure with my cock stuffed in her mouth! So intent she was on her approaching climax I don’t think she even noticed when my seamen flooded her mouth! She just swallowed and kept on moaning and sucking! Shit it felt like she was going to suck my nuts out the way she redoubled her efforts. Once my last drop drained in her, the pleasure turned sharp and almost painful, but little Miranda never skipped a beat and sucked me right back to full hardness.
When Miranda came she arched her back and body trembling screamed, “Oh God….Put your fingers in me! Fuck me with your fingers….Please”! I did and she exploded as soon as they entered her. I had to use one hand to keep her from falling over. I was drowning in her pussy juices making it hard to keep it up. My nose plugged up and I felt like I was choking, but still I lapped away at her puss! I wanted to make my baby sis cum for me again!
Miranda fell limply across my body. Her hand tenderly took up my cock again. She rubbed my shaft against her cheek and leaned in to kiss it right at the base. I could feel her heart pounding in her chest like she’d just run a marathon. I couldn’t quite reach her back so I ended up stroking her ass cheeks to calm her down. We lay together like that for a good long time, Miranda idly playing with my dick while I rubbed her butt. It was all so calming yet intimate I just felt like I could stay like this forever. Without thinking about it the words escaped my lips, “So like… do you want to be my girlfriend from now on”?
Miranda rolled to her side. Her hand never let go of my cock, it was her toy now and she wasn’t about to give it up. She looked me in the eye and with a serious expression asked, “If I say yes can we do this again”? “I guess we have to keep it a secret, you know us being brother and sister” Miranda perked, “I don’t mind that you’re my brother”! I smiled back at her loving face before replying, “You may be my little sister but you’re still the most beautiful sexy girl I ever saw in my entire life! So I’d love it if you were my girl”! Would you believe after all we’d already done she blushes and dropped her eyes embarrassedly? Since she didn’t answer I prompted her. “Well… what do you think”?
Miranda flipped around so she could sit her bottom on my belly, she tossed her long black hair over her shoulder as her hands on my chest steadied her balance. She playfully looked down at me and asked, “Do you like me Mitch”? “I shook my head and said, “No… I love you! That’s why I asked”! She gave me this crooked smile then lifting up on her knees she leaned in and kissed me right on the mouth, with tongue! As we kissed I felt her hand snaked between our bodies. She guided my tip right to her opening then to my utter amazement pushed herself back!
Miranda was wet enough that my cock just popped into her all at once. Well at least a couple of inches of it. She held still letting herself get accustomed to the intruder stretching her wider than she expected. After a moment she broke out kiss and asked, “So how do I feel to you”! “Oh shit your pussy is way better than your mouth”! She sat up a little again propping herself up on her hands. She looked down to where we joined then looked back at me. “If I do this you have to promise never to stick it any other girls”! “You’re the only girl I’d ever want to put it in anyway so yeah I promise”! She lifted up and pushed down hard! I felt her cherry pop! Buried all the way in she slipped down to take every bit of me in! I could see her wince and worried she might be hurt bad. Miranda took a long calming breath, looked down again to see, “Wow its all in there”! “Yeah it is, how does it feel”? “That fucken hurt! Now I just feel all stuffed like I ate too much”! “I can take it out if you want”? “No it’s fine, I kind of like you in me”! “Well you cunt feels awesome to me”!
Miranda loves to hear complements and hearing her cunt felt awesome made her smile, at first. Then she frowned and scolded, “Well hurry up and cum in me! I’m really sore down there so don’t take all day”! I reached up and pulled her down to me. Miranda hugged me tight and as I started to hump up at her she humped down to match my rhythm.
Now let’s be honest with each other. I wasn’t about to last long. I was blowing my load in my sister in just over a minute. But the way her cunt muscles gripped my cock I wasn’t about to go soft. Miranda knew by my actions when I squirted too. Hell how could she not notice the way I rammed it up her then held still while my cock erupted? I gave her another half dozen strokes then lay back and let the rest drain.
I stroked my sister’s hair and back lovingly, “You can get off now if you want”? She shook her head no, “I like being like this, besides, I’m your girlfriend now. This is where I belong”!
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Cricket’s played their ancient lonely songs as they fed on the dew and parasites near the bottom of the grass. Their song drifted on the gentle night breeze as it had for millions of years. Frogs set up an unholy chorus in the nearby wetlands, with thousands of tiny voices singing to the blackness of a cloudy, moonless night. The gentle breeze blew over the tall grass, cooling and refreshing the otherwise muggy night air. The breeze set up a slight hiss in the dry grass, cattails rattled and clicked softly bobbing in excitement.
Occasionally a dark shape would fly through the night sky, stilling the music for a moment, then the chorus would resume as each tiny creature came out of hiding.
At the edge of these wetlands was a weeping willow, whispering in response to the night breeze. Past the weeping willow was a well manicured lawn, which surrounded an old, slightly run-down house which at first glance might seem vacant, but a closer inspection would reveal Samantha, a mother just past 33 years old, and her young daughter Jill who had just turned 14.
The breeze blew into a screened window, causing a lacy white curtain to flutter in the near darkness, broken only by a small night light. It’s scant light reflected off Samantha staring at the ceiling. A trace of tears could be seen on her otherwise classically beautiful face. Her light brown hair lay scattered over her pillow. Her ample breasts were surging rapidly in response to her inner thoughts. She was sad again, and so damned angry at Jill. How could such a sweet girl at times, become such an ungrateful little bitch at other times? How could she lay there hating her own daughter, when she loved her so much? And most of all, how could Dan, her late husband, leave her with so much responsibility and so damned much loneliness? Sure, it wasn’t his fault that he died, but who’s was it? Why did she deserve such unrequited love, and so much loneliness. After a year of living alone with her daughter, the pain was just as bad, especially at night when she lay there alone in her bed. But she would not soil those sheets with the sweat of another man, Dan was her first and last love.
Samantha turned violently on the bed and stared at the window. The nightly chorus went unheard by her tortured ears. The breeze which would have been so welcome a few hours before, now went unnoticed. She felt tears starting again and quickly dashed them from her face. As she closed her eyes, trying to fall asleep, she whispered a silent prayer into the night, as she had done so many times before. A prayer to end her loneliness or to end her existence.
As Samantha finally fell asleep the frogs continued to croak and crickets continued to sing, unaware of her anguish. A falling star flashed across the sky, burning out in a brief display of brilliant fire. That too went unnoticed. The sudden stillness of all of Earth’s creatures might have caused the hairs to stand up on the back of anyone’s neck, if anyone had noticed. But sleep had claimed the only nearby residents of the area, Samantha and Jill. A white film lifted from the grasslands lifting like smoke and trying to form itself into a cohesive shape above the grass. After what appeared to be a brief struggle against the forces of nature, the white shape coalesced, becoming more defined. It was the shape of a beautiful woman in Victorian era night clothes, a woman so beautiful that men would have held their breath in anticipation, and so frightening that their hearts would have frozen in terror.
Determining if the apparition was either good or evil would have been a heavy task. A trained observer might point out the fact that even the creatures of the night were terrified of it, but a man would point out how lovely and innocent the madonna- like face looked. She had the aspect of a saintly vision of beauty. A woman might point out the fact that many beautiful things were equally as deadly. But there were no men around, only two defenseless women deeply lost in sleep.
The apparition stood silent for a moment with it’s eyes closed, then the vacant eyes opened and faced the house on the low hill above. With a determined look it floated across the grass and up the hill.
Samantha groaned in her sleep. The trace of a smile twisted her sleeping lips and she whispered incoherent phrases, then snuggled into the pillow. The room seemed to glow slightly with a white, phosphorescent light. Suddenly the apparition drifted through the door and floated over to the bed. With a look of tenderness the apparition watched Samantha’s sleeping form. A white, ghostly hand reached down and stroked her hair. The hair lifted and fell back to the pillow in a neat bundle. The apparition gently laid on the bed next to Samantha. With a slender white hand it touched her firm stomach, then ran it’s hand over her soft, sweetly scent breasts.
Samantha groaned in response and lifted her chest slightly to meet the ghostly hand. The apparition leaned down and kissed Samantha on the forehead, eliciting a waking response for the first time.
“Dear?” Samantha muttered. Her eyes fluttered open and looked at the ceiling for a moment, then they were drawn to the figure lying on the bed next to her. Her heart jerked in her chest, but her body hardly moved.
“What are you?” Samantha asked in a pleading voice.
“An answer to your prayers,” the apparition said in a voice that had to be believed.
“The angel of death?”
“No, neither angel nor death,” the apparition said with a smile. “I have many names in many lands, but be assured that you have nothing to fear from me. Women need never fear me.”
“Why?”
“I was harmed by a man, not a woman. Call me Lady,” the apparition said, then bent down to kiss Samantha on the cheek. Samantha closed her eyes and caught her breath.
“I can feel you,” Samantha said in wonder.
“Of course.”
“But you feel so cold,” Samantha said with a shiver.
“Is this better?” The Lady asked, running her hand over Samantha’s cheek.
“Oh yes, much better,” Samantha answered wiggling slightly on the bed. “But what are you?”
“A force of nature. A compilation of many tortured souls who cannot find peace, a… I am a lot like you, only… well I’m not exactly alive, by your standards. Please, no more questions, I don’t have much time. I am here to fulfill your wishes, then I must leave. Time is short.”
“Are… are you going to make love to me?” Samantha asked breathlessly.
“Absolutely. I already am,” the Lady said running her hand over Samantha’s chest. Samantha closed her eyes and enjoyed the first touch in over a year. It seemed much longer, endless perhaps. The Lady ran a finger over Samantha’s mouth. Samantha puckered her lips in response. The Lady leaned down and touched her ghostly lips to Samantha’s. Samantha moaned and worked her mouth on the Lady’s. Samantha automatically reached up to rub her lover’s chest and her eyes flew open in surprise. Ghost or not, the Lady had a more than ample chest. Samantha propped herself up on one elbow and pulled open the Lady’s night gown. Absolutely perfect white breast jiggled as the Lady moved.
“This is too real,” Samantha said in wonder.
“It is real, Samantha, please don’t think of it as anything else, it will spoil the moment. I know this is your first time with a woman, but you have thought of it many time. And it fills all your prerequisites. I am not a man, which you absolutely specified. You wanted no man in your bed. Now please, let’s make the most of our time.”
“Totally convinced by the sincerity of the Lady’s voice, Samantha reached an arm around the Lady and pulled her down on top of her. With lonely, seeking lips she found the Lady’s mouth and engaged her in a timeless, passionate kiss. As they kissed they let their hands roam freely over each other’s body. With complete abandon, Samantha broke the kiss panting and slid down so she was facing those massive breasts.
With a burst of energy Samantha threw her arms around the Lady and turned so the Lady lay on the bottom. The Lady smiled and opened her arms, allowing Samantha complete access to her ivory white loveliness.
With a moan of pleasure Samantha opened her mouth wide and took as much breast into her mouth as she could. With her mouth wide open she sucked hard and let her tongue strum the nipple to an excited point. She released part of the tit and concentrated on sucking the nipple. She rapidly batted the nipple back and forth with her agile tongue, then sucked once more.
With a gasp, the Lady rolled over, forcing Samantha to take the bottom spot. The Lady desperately sought and nursed on Samantha’s beautiful breasts with the enthusiasm that Samantha had shown her. The Lady suckled one tit then immediately went to the other, sucking and licking it to hardness. Samantha moaned, rubbing her legs together as a raging fire started in her loins. She could feel an embarrassing wetness between her legs. She had done little more than get herself off with a finger during the past year, so a lot of wetness had built up during that time.
The Lady finally released her breasts and moved down to kiss Samantha’s stomach. Samantha hoped, she fervently wished that the Lady was going down on her, but she was wrong. The Lady stopped with her stomach pressed against Samantha’s pussy. With one hand on each of Samantha’s breasts, the Lady rubbed her slender stomach against Samantha’s pelvis. Desperate for an orgasm, Samantha brought her knees up and held them with her arms. This brought her sopping wet pussy into contact with the Lady’s firm stomach. With slow careful rolls, the Lady massaged Samantha’s pussy with her stomach.
Samantha’s eyes flew open. It was the first contact her pussy had felt in over a year, and it was so good. Samantha let out a little scream of pleasure. The Lady had held open her pussy with her thumbs, then slid her stomach and rib cage through her wet pussy with slow, delicious, surges of contact. Samantha felt fire shoot through her loins each time the Lady moved. In almost no time she was panting while the liquid surges of an orgasm crested inside her loins, then exploded with violent waves of passion. Samantha grunted and humped her pussy against the Lady’s stomach as wave after wave of liquid fire tore her loins apart. It was her first big orgasm in so long. Much too long. The orgasm seemed to go on forever, then seemed to end much too soon.
“Oh, that was so good,” Samantha said in a relaxed, loving voice.
“I know,” the Lady said with a gentle smile.
“But you didn’t come?” Samantha said in sudden guilt.
“I did, in a way. I am attuned to you,” the Lady touched Samantha’s forehead. “When you feel good, I feel good,” she added with a contented smile.
“Let’s try again,” Samantha said enthusiastically.
“Sure,” the Lady quickly agreed. Samantha spun the Lady around and lay atop her warm, ivory fleshed beauty. “I’m going to make you cum, if you can,” Samantha added uncertainly.
“Oh, I can,” the woman added. “As long as I’m in human form, I can perform human functions. It would be very… erotic,” the ghostly woman said with a her Madonna-like smile.
Samantha almost felt like she was making love to her mother, but her pussy was hot again and she needed release, and she needed the fun and contact she had missed for so long.
Samantha passionately kissed the Lady’s mouth for several minutes, then moved on to her jaw and finally she concentrated on her slender neck. The Lady responded as any woman would. This encouraged Samantha to try harder. Making love to a woman was not exactly the same as making love to Dan, which was probably why she could make love at all. Anything that reminded her of her late husband, tore her heart out.
Samantha felt her body shaking in anticipation. She slowly moved down so she was facing the immense but firm breasts. She petted each breast lovingly for a few minutes, then leaned down and captured one ivory white nipple in her lips. She sucked and tongued the nipple, overjoyed at the reaction it caused in the Lady. She moaned loudly and arched her back, cupping the back of Samantha’s head with one slender hand, and twisting her own nipple with the other. Samantha watched the white fingers play with the pink nipple for a while before she finally slid over and changed nipples, suckling on the right breast as she had done with the left.
“That feels so wonderful,” the Lady said ecstatically. “It’s been so long, so awful long,” she said with a catch in her voice.
Samantha knew the feeling, but at the moment she was preoccupied with the last part of her new experience. She slowly slid down and licked the Lady’s belly button, then moved down even more so her kisses came into contact with the whitish bush. In a moment she faced the ghostly slit. Her entire body was shaking in intense anticipation. She could hardly breath, her breath came in short little gasps.
“Go ahead,” the Lady encouraged her. Samantha looked up to see the loving eyes staring down at her.
“I don’t think I can with you watching me,” Samantha said nervously.
“You can,” the woman said and slowly closed her eyes. Samantha sniffed and found the Lady smelled like a woman. Samantha had tasted her own pussy on Dan’s dick, and her own finger enough to know how a woman should smell and taste. The Lady was… perfect.
Samantha extended her tongue and slowly pushed it toward the warm pussy lips. First contact caused the Lady to stiffen and catch her breath. Encouraged, Samantha licked the full length of the slit, tasted briefly, then began licking the Lady enthusiastically.
“I like this,” Samantha paused and voiced her approval.
“I know,” the Lady said with a smile. “I wish I could make you feel how…” she stopped, but Samantha failed to notice. She was working on the Lady’s crotch again.
Samantha went back to eating wholeheartedly. At first she didn’t noticed the slight tickle she felt between her legs. Then her brown eyes flew open and she looked up at the Lady in surprise. In a moment she was groaning into the Lady’s pussy, gasping for breath and trying to whisper around the warm pussy flesh. The Lady kept her eyes closed and concentrated on arousing Samantha’s pussy. Psychic energy was not as firm as the touch of a mouth, but it had far more heat and energy, when desired. Samantha was feeling a million tiny fingers feeling their way through her loins and ass. It felt like snakes had been released inside her pussy and ass, and electricity was being used to drive them wild. Samantha moaned and shuddered, feeling an orgasm building in her hot, tortured loins. She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on eating the Lady, while her pussy exploded. She found herself pumping against the bed, her ravaged pussy seeing something firm to rub against during her orgasm. In a moment the orgasm calmed and finally stopped.
Samantha continued to eat, calmer now, until she felt the slight tickle between her legs again. She opened her eyes and shook her head slightly in protest, but it was too late. The fire was spreading already and nothing could stop it.
Eating savagely, sucking and licking the Lady’s velvety pussy with total abandon, Samantha pumped her pussy against the bed as the fire ravaged her loins even stronger than before.
Whimpering in pain and pleasure, Samantha threw a hand between her hot, wet legs and helped to bring herself to orgasm. It took only seconds before her pussy exploded once more. She found herself screaming quietly and gasping for breath as wave after wave of liquid fire shot through her sweet loins. As the orgasm began to fade, so did the Lady.
“No, don’t go,” Samantha said in horror as she watched the Lady fading into nothingness.
“Don’t worry, dear, I will be back on a regular basis, when you need me the most. But I suggest that you go out and meet real people, learn to love again before it’s too late. You want to love now, while your flesh is young and sweet, not in 20 years when it will be leathery and wrinkled. Do it for me,” the Lady said as she faded out.
Samantha found herself crying, partially for the loss of the Lady, and partially as a release of her own pent up frustrations.
Jill came into the room and sat down on the bed.
“I’m sorry, mom, I didn’t mean to shout at you,” Jill said, mistaking Samantha’s anguish as the result of their argument.
“I’m sorry to dear, I haven’t been myself lately. I think things might get better now, I have a feeling.”
They hugged and Jill went back to her bed. Samantha would see the Lady several times before she grew old and died. But she also sought out the human touch that she had missed so much. She still loved Dan, but the world needed her love too.
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— THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. — Call girl, Angel, believes there’s nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?
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l With No Name At A Music Festival
Every year in August, there is a weekend long music festival that takes place in a campground out in the middle of nowhere. Small, local bands from all over the country are invited to play, and people from all around bring tents. If it sounds a lot like a mini-Woodstock, that’s exactly what it is. Around here, we call it “Woodshock”.
In 2002, i had decided to attend for the first time. I didn’t go with anyone, and decided i would just find some interesting people to hang with, and then crash in my tent when i couldn’t party any more. Now i’ve never been to the real woodstock, but to me this was easily the next best thing. Being a musician myself, i appreciate the plight of small town musicians trying to make it big.
I drove up to the gates, and was greeted by the ticket vendor. “That’ll be $20.”, he says. I was amazed that a mere $20.00 bought me an entire weekend of partying with people i’ll likely never meet again. So i handed him my money, and got my wrist band.
It took a while to get warmed up to the vibe of the whole thing, but once the sun started to set behind the trees, things changes for everyone. The unmistakable smell of weed had started to fill the air. The sound of drummers in their little drum circles filled the quiet gaps around the campground. And by this time, people had started feeling the affects of a day’s worth of drinking.
I had noticed a small drum circle near the pond. There were also a couple of acoutic guitars and plenty of girls surrounding and watching. So, i made my way over, introduced myself, and started to mingle. As we all spoke more, they handed me a guitar and offered me to join in the circle. Fuck yeah!
After several long minutes of free jamming, i had started to notice one of the girls looking at me. And of course, i tried showing off by playing every guitar riff i’d ever learned… and making up some as i went along. Whatever i was doing seemed to soak into her bones though, because she was sitting next to me, swaying, and closing her eyes. She was into it… hippee chick style.
I had never really been into the whole hippee thing, but she was definitely cute. Standing about 5’9″ tall, a curvy 145 lbs, sandy brown hair pulled back, glasses, and very large breasts that i would have guessed were easily D cups. She also had this husky “i could fuck your brains out” voice that really turned me on.
After the jam session had ended, we stood up. “Wanna go walk around for a while?”, she asks. Of course, i said yes, and we went off on our own. The campground easily takes at least a full half hour to walk around at the edge, so we had plenty of walking to do. After getting to know her a little, i had realized i hadn’t caught her name yet.
“So, excuse my manners, but i don’t think i’ve even asked your name yet.”
She replies… “That’s ok. I know yours. You can call me whatever you want.”
For some reason, it sounded very dirty, and very inviting. It was as if she had just given me permission to call her a slut, and that i won’t have to call her back tomorrow. I liked it though. As we reached the furthest corner of the campground, i had noticed her pace had slowed considerably…. and then finally to a complete stop.
It was easily past 11:00 pm now. I knew this because the stage went silent at 11:00 due to a noise ordinance. The only sounds were the distant sounds of people partying, the occasional thump of a bongo drum, and cars passing nearby on the gravel driveway leaving the campground.
As if it were natural, we both sat down on the grass facing each other. Both with our legs crossed, and our knees touching. For some reason, we had an insatiable need to be touching at all times. We continued talking a little, but this time in a different tone. You know the voice, in that shaky tone, quiet, as if you know you’re about to kiss her for the first time.
She leans forward, and we kiss. I had never kissed anyone that kissed the way she did though. She was very open mouthed. There was nothing tender about it. All tongue, and covered in each other’s saliva from the bottom of our noses to the bottom of our chins. It was different, but very erotic, and i loved it.
I felt aggression building in our kisses, and suddenly as if a switch had flipped, i rose up, and pressed her hard onto her back into the grass. My cock, hard beneath the cover of my shorts, was clearly visible and obvious to her as i pressed hard into her. We grinded, and made out in a way i had never done before. It all felt so animalistic, and all i could think of was mating with this strange female who’s name i didn’t even know.
When it felt like it was time to make the next move, she had slid out from under me and sat indian style to my left. I had sat down as well, but like a wrestler, she practically clothes lined me down and onto my back. I felt a combination of aggression, submission, and a need to be vocal about it. No sooner did i fall to my back, i immediately began unbuttoning my shorts. I wanted my cock to be free, and i wanted her to take it.
She did. With both hands, she grasped my cock… leans her head over top of it, and spits. By spit, i don’t mean just one time… i’m talking the kind of spit where she makes sure my cock is thoroughly wet. She wanted my cock as wet as possible, and it soon became apparent why.
She began stroking my cock with two hands. “I am gonna make you cum right here in front of everyone.”, she said. And with haste, she started moving her hands up and down my shaft. Keeping true to her style of kissing, she was agressive with my cock… stroking fast and with a firm grip. She was on a mission to make me cum. She seemed to really enjoy the sloshing sounds of her hands jerking my cock covered in her own spit. Over and over again, another load of her saliva was given for the cause.
Cars had been passing by on the gravel lane within 50 feet of where we were laying. Headlights would sweep across the lawn, and where we were having our fun. I had never been seen fooling around sexually in public before, and this was turning me on a lot more than i thought it would. I liked the idea of these people seeing me being handled by this hottie. I wanted everyone to see me cum, even if i knew that was impossible.
But within 5 to 10 minutes of stroking, i let loose spasm after spasm of thick cum. With my jizz running down both of her hands, she continued to stroke with a firm grip, but slower now. Out of the darkness, a couple had walked along the driveway, very close to where we were. They had obviously been watching for a while now, and had apparently decided to come closer for a better look.
As if she was out to impress, this chick immediately lowers her mouth onto my cum soaked cock. My cock was still hard from all the excitement, and the feeling of her hot mouth made me harder than before. I remember hearing one of the people standing nearby…. “Hell yeah man!”. And i remember bucking my hips, rising in an effort to jam my cock deeper into this nameless chick’s throat.
“You like fucking my throat don’t you. Why don’t you fuck my mouth until you wanna cum for me.” It was obvious she was trying to impress our audience from how loud she had started to speak.
I obeyed. I fucked her mouth, i grabbed onto her pony tail, and with force i began ramming her cum covered face into my crotch. Maybe 10 minutes later, I started to cum, and all the aggression i had been feeling earlier had started to revive itself.
I grunted and groaned, and with one last thrust, i rammed her face down into my crotch and shot my load into her throat. I remember a small cough, and a slight gag between spasms. And i was spent. Exhausted. Amazed. Confused. Dumbfounded.
There was a modest two-person applause from the passers by who had stopped for a show. Of course, we all kinda chuckled. All i could manage to say was one word… “Wow.”
The “girl with no name” and i went back to her camp. We decided to share a tent for the night. Of course, we continued our escapades in the tent, but it was fairly standard sex at that point. I suppose the highlight of the tent was fucking her, and then finishing off between her large tits. But finally, we fell asleep.
Throughout the weekend long festival, we would meet up frequently. I would finally get her name, but only as we were leaving. And in case you are wondering… it was NOT the last time i saw her. But those are stories to tell later.
Her name…. is Brandi.
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New episode to the story, THE BOSS’S SLUT. Mary Borden who approaches Tina and Charles about a business venture in India. Success, though, will require Tina’s very special talents.
Some people wanted a “part II” so here’s the 2nd time Josh and I got intimate.
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He couldn’t stop thinking about it. He had just accidentally witnessed his baby girl, his innocent sweet baby girl being deflowered by their old dog. What he couldn’t stop thinking about was that she wanted to do it again, and was so frank and happy about the matter. He knew she was special, but he had had no idea of just how special. It was like a dream come true. He’d never considered wittingly violating his daughter – he had no recollection of his drunken shenanigans, which is probably a good thing – but if she wanted to get it on with the dog, well, that suited him just fine. He knew he’d be able to convince her that for safety reasons he should be present, just incase something went wrong. This way he could partake, but as a bystander, an objective observer, as the good father that he knew he was. The very idea of this new future made him harder than he’d been in a long time. He had taken to whacking off whenever the mood struck him. Ever since he’d caught his daughter with the dog’s cock stuck fast inside her pussy, he’d been getting more frequent erections, and dealing with them properly rather than trying to think them down. He had also taken to doing in places just out of sight, but where he could easily get caught if his daughter happened by. He found this dangerous game made him cum harder and faster and longer than he’d ever done before. By all accounts you’d think he was some kind of pervert, but in reality he was just another hardworking farmer and single father, living off the land and trying his best. It was only the past few weeks that everything had changed. Since his daughter had lost her virginity. She was still the same sweet girl, and he still loved her to her very core for all that she had become – but now despite her innocence and despite her not looking the slightest bit different than she did – he knew she was more womanly, and having a woman around the house was a hell of alot different than having a baby girl around the house. He had convinced himself that just because he wasn’t touching her or overtly exposing himself to her, that it was okay to jerk himself off to thoughts of her. So he did. Constantly. He had never been happier in years.
His daughter relished her new life. He father had never been so loving and kind. She knew it was hard for him to raise her and run the farm, and she did as much as she could to help, in part because she knew it was a good way to be, but also in part to appease him. She liked to keep things running smooth, because he could get into moods. Dark moods that involved hours spent emptying bottles into himself. Moods that erupted in occasional violence. She felt that the more she did to help keep things from upsetting him, the happier he’d be. She couldn’t understand why lately he’d been so incredibly happy, but whatever was causing it – she’d take it gladly. She had long been best friends with her faithful canine sidekick Rufus. He had been by her side since he was but a few weeks old. She loved him terribly, and recently he’d loved her back in a new and special way. It had made her feel so good. She told her daddy all about it, and his face seemed to change. It started in his eyes. She actually saw the black circles in his eyes changing size, and his mouth normally clenched shut, opened slightly. His brows lifted and he looked new – not old. She liked his new face. Even when his gaze fell to her body. When she finished telling him about it she went off to do her chores, she could hear him making strange sounds. She thought it might be part of his newness. Over the past few weeks, her new daddy made these sounds more frequently, and always came back even happier. She loved her daddy so much.
One day about a few weeks after everything had begun to change for them, she had made dinner as usual. As they ate, usually in silence, but her daddy started asking her about her dog, and their experiences. She told him that it had just been that time in the bathroom. He asked her if she wanted to do it again, because he knew she had liked it. She nodded. He told her that she could, but that he should be there to make sure she didn’t get hurt, since Rufus is a big dog. She understood his concern, as Rufus had started to drag her away and she was helpless to stop him. Having her father there would indeed secure her safety. She asked him if he would have time to supervise after dinner. He smiled and nodded and threw a scrap of food to the dog by his daughters’ side.
She cleared the table and cleaned up in the kitchen, as her daddy and the doggy watched her. Her skirt was modest, but when she reached high to put away the dishes, or bent low to scrape the plates into the dog dish, they could see her little white panties. She was the picture of innocence. Such a beautiful little girl. She trotted back into the dining room after he dinner chores were all done and climbed into her daddy’s lap and hugged him. She asked him if they could do it somewhere other than the bathroom, as the tub edge had bruised her ribs something fierce. He nodded and lifted her as he stood and carried her into her bedroom. He lay her back on her bed and told her to take off her clothes. She did as instructed and lay back down, her perfect young body there for the taking. He whistled for Rufus and took his collar and led him to her. Pointing his snout at her pussy. He told his baby girl to use her hands to spread herself wide open so Rufus could have unrestricted access. She complied and shivered and squeaked when his tongue started to tickle her again. She writhed and bucked her hips under the dog’s snout. Her daddy watched fixated as the canine tongue darted in and out of her vagina. Slicking her tunnel, fucking her wetly with his tongue as his cool snout rubbed and snorted against her clit. It was like he was designed for this task. His little girl shamelessly squealed into her second orgasm ever, and the first one that he had the pleasure of witnessing. His cock was pressing hard into his jeans zipper now. He told her to turn over onto her stomach as he guided Rufus gently onto her. He even surprised himself as he put his hands on Rufus’ unsheathed cock and made sure he hit his mark correctly. He stood back and watched as Rufus drilled his daughter. With her face buried in the bed facing the other direction, he felt safe to unleash his cock and stroke himself while he watched this bestial assault. He knew it wouldn’t last terribly long, and he knew he wouldn’t either, because this was the hottest thing he’d ever witnessed. He was right. He came hard and fast and with no time to lose either, as Rufus was just doing the same and knotting with his little girl. He could see the cock base swelling inside her little pussy and she started to moan and rock. She was experimenting with what felt good, and it was his job as a good father to make sure that it did, so he held old Rufus’ collar, so the dog wouldn’t try to dismount. He patiently watched and waited while his little girl rocked herself to another orgasm on the swollen muscle inside of her. He felt like the luckiest man on the planet right about now. He watched in awe as she pushed herself against Rufus, arching her back and thrusting her hips against him. She moaned and shuddered as her first vaginal orgasm took hold of her. Her moans turned to whimpers as she collapsed exhaustedly underneath Rufus. When her climax had subsided her daddy stroked her hair, and asked her how she felt. She lay there with her eyes closed and thought how she never wanted the feeling to end. Not just the overwhelming release she’d just experienced – but also savoring the warmth her daddy was showing her. The flood of emotions – albeit good ones – caused her to unexpectedly burst into tears. Her daddy mistook her crying for unhappiness and scrambled to get Rufus out of her. As his cock popped out a rush of milky fluid spilled out of her and onto her bed spread. He shooed the dog away and gathered up his baby girl into his arms and tried to assuage her tears. He held her tight and rocked her, cooing in her ear that everything was alright. She finally gathered her thoughts and told her daddy how much she loved him, and thanked him for being here with her. She told him that she didn’t know why she was crying because wasn’t sad at all, but happier than she’d ever been. She felt more alive, and more loved than she knew possible. He hugged her even tighter and kissed her forehead. It was getting late and was time for bed. He saw the large wet mess they’d made on her bed, and told her she should sleep in his dry bed tonight – after all, it was big enough for two.
He drew back his blankets and lay her down. He didn’t want to cover her, no, he just wanted to drink in her sweet young body. She just stared back up at him with the face of an angel. His cock was starting to get hard again, and he was getting confused. He regained his senses and pulled the covers over his baby girl as he walked over to his side of the bed and undressed with his back to her. She rolled over on her side and was watching him. Her daddy peeled off his tshirt, then unbuckled his belt. For a moment she shuddered at the sound of his belt – recalling the few but memorable lashings he’d doled out when he drank too much. His jeans fell to the floor and she saw her daddy’s bum. She giggled as he wiggled out of his underwear. He turned around when he heard her sweet laughter, but as soon as he did her eyes widened and she fell silent. She has never seen a naked man before. She didn’t know about so many things. Her daddy quickly slipped under the covers and rolled over to face her. He lay there smiling at her, knowing that this could easily go so wrong, and change their relationship forever. It was racing through his mind as he watched his baby girl’s eyes get heavy and her breathing deepened. She lay there sleeping naked next to him in his bed, after having had him help her fuck the dog. His mind was reeling. What would it hurt to take it a little further?
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Read it naked….its great for the soul.