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Fantasm

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I’d been trying to bring bondage into our relationship for a few months. As a little girl, I’d always enjoyed games that involved tying each other up, be it cops and robbers, cowboys and Indians, whatever. I’d evolved into somewhat of a switch, finding almost equal joy in restraining and toying with others as I did being restrained.
My boyfriend had resisted all my attempts, citing weirdness, uncomfortablitiy, claustrophobia, and that he “didn’t want to do that” to me. After months of discussions to what bondage actually was and what it entailed (as opposed to the leather whips and chains misconception), he’d relented and started experimenting.
There was always a D/s aspect to our relationship. Inevitably, when one or both of us wanted to fuck, one or the other would assume a dominant role. He enjoyed having me get naked in front of him, and pushing my head down when I blew him. I enjoyed toying and teasing him until he couldn’t stand it any more.
We’d progressed to the point where we’d brought handcuffs into sex. “Here, put these on,” I told him, tossing him a pair of short linked cuffs as he walked into the bedroom one night. “Oh no, no no babe,” I told him as he started to slip them on. “Behind the back.”
He raised an eyebrow before shifting his arms behind him and clinking them shut. I walked over to him smiling, taking in the gorgeous sight of his helpless body. He was 5’11, towering compared to my 5’2, skinny at a little over 150 pounds, but all muscle.
I noted with some satisfaction that the bulge in his shorts had grown considerably larger. I’d worn a thin black tank top that showed all the cleavage my 36B breasts could afford. My white sweatpants did little to hide the black thong I wore, showing off my built ass and legs. At 130 pounds, I was very nearly a physical match for him. It made things like this all the better.
“My, I do like having you helpless,” I said with a smile, tracing my hand up his leg and brushing his hard 7’’ cock. I walked around behind him to find that he, once again, had cuffed himself loosely affording some means of escape.
“Well, not completely helpless,” I said to a questioning look by him. Before he could react, I tightened both wrists, locking him in until a time when I felt merciful.
“What’s the matter baby?” I cooed at his nervous look. “Did I ruin your safety net?” His look confirmed my comment. “Don’t worry, I’ll play nice.” I grabbed his cock and stroked it through his pants. Some of the nervousness faded into arousal as he loosened up, albeit slightly. “I love toys…and that’s what you are for me tonight. A toy.”
His gaze softened at that, getting more into the mood.
“Now,” I said, walking around him once more, allowing my eyes to wander lecherously, making him feel dirty for once. “You might be bigger and stronger than me, but none of that matters now,” I eyed him slyly, making sure he saw my eyes flit to his cock again. “But I think I need to be at a bit more of an advantage. I pulled myself close, breathing on his neck, pressing my body against him, increasing his arousal. I gave his ass a playful squeeze before running them up his body and slipping my hands under his thin and weathered T shirt.
It had several holes throughout over years of use and abuse, though it wasn’t one of his favorites. I deftly threaded my fingers through some of the holes, and in one swift motion ripped the fabric off his body.
Before he could protest I put a finger to his lips and ran the other hand up and down his bare chest, taking great care to run my fingertips lightly over his six-pack, down to the edge of his shorts. Smiling at him I slid the fingers an inch beneath the waistband, just car enough down so they brushed the tip of his cock, causing him to gasp suddenly before returning them to their place around his waste. Well, maybe a tad lower on his hips, giving me more skin to look at.
By now his cock was straining at his thin mesh shorts, a very apparent bulge beneath his waist. “Do you want to be freed?” I asked him. He nodded and smiled.
I stood back and watched him. “Well, go right ahead,” I told him. He hurried, his cuffed hands struggling to loosen his shorts. He managed to pull them down halfway to his thighs before wiggling to maneuver them down his legs. I couldn’t help but giggle at his eagerness. He went to work on his boxers, but I stopped him.
“That’s good enough for now,” I told him, holding them up. He looked disappointed, but his expression changed when I slid to my knees and slipped his cock out through the slit.
I slid it into my mouth, maintaining eye contact with him, enjoying the taste and the feeling of his hardness in my mouth. Recently, through some practice with a few ever willing bananas, I’d learned to deepthroat.
Inch by inch I slid his cock down my throat, never breaking eye contact until my chin reached his balls. He rolled his head back and moaned at the sight of me swallowing him whole. I deep throated him a few more times before pulling off, leaving him bewildered.
“There’ll be more for you later…if you’re a good boy. Now take those boxers off.”
He started to struggle with them, unable to pull them down thanks to the resistance his exposed cock was providing. After several minutes of struggling under my amusement, he finally managed to haul the front over his cock and work them down his legs. “Good boy,” I told him, reaching down to grab them and toss them aside. I made sure to straighten out slowly, giving him a nice long look at my ample cleavage.
I licked my lips and looked at his rock hard cock. “Having fun babe?” I asked him, not bothering not to stare. Out of the periphery of my vision I saw him nod eagerly.
I grabbed a backpack and pulled it over to where he stood. I stole a glance at him again and smiled, thoroughly enjoying the situation. I grabbed an implement and walked over to him, kneeling before him once more.
“What are you doing?” he asked nervously as I fiddled around his cock with the leather straps.
“I’m giving myself a bit more control.” I wrapped the device around about 4 inches of his shaft. It was a cock leash, giving me about a four foot length to lead him around by.
“Baby…” he started nervously, but I cut him off, giving a slight tug on the lead.
“Be a good boy now…it’s not like you have much choice.” I pulled, harder this time, forcing him to follow me around the room. He didn’t seem to be thrilled about it, but his cock was just as hard as it was before.
“Don’t look so glum baby, I’m having fun.”
I led him around the room a few more times before grabbing a chair and sitting him down, finally freeing his cock from the leather confines of the leash. I swung his arms over the low back of the chair and fastened the cuffs to one of the horizontal bars that made up the back of the chair.
I grabbed his cock and stroked it idly while kissing him full on the lips. “To make sure you can’t go anywhere,” I told him. I kissed my way down his body, stopping only to lick a ring around his head before grabbing more equipment and going to work on his ankles. I deftly tied them to each leg of the chair, further securing him.
“Nice,” I said, marveling at his helplessness, “but I don’t have quite the access I want.”
The chair was old, wooden and simple. There were two armrests that protruded from the back of the chair and rested on single dowels on either side. Since the chair was old, some of the glue wasn’t as effective as it used to me. I pulled both arms up and off of the dowels and removed them. Now the arms only stuck out from the back of the chair, leaving a space between them and the seat.
Before he could process what was happening, I pushed both legs wide of the dowel holes and replaced them, spreading his legs wide. Grabbing still more rope, I secured his legs to the arms of the chair.
“Now the fun can begin,” I taunted him, grabbing the bottom of my tank top and peeling it over my head. I wore no bra beneath, and my B’s cups dropped minutely at their freedom. It was his turn to lick his lips as he eyed me salaciously.
“Oops,” I said, tossing the tank top aside and walked in front of him. “Too bad you can’t do anything about it. I turned around, leaning towards him and started rubbing my ass against his cock. I knew the rough feeling of the cotton sweatpants would drive him wild.
He moaned as my ass worked his cock. I knew he wanted nothing more than to roughly grab my tits and pull me close to him, to thrust into me powerfully and take over sexually.
I wasn’t about to let that happen. I turned around and surveyed the carnage of my work. His head was rolled back and he was straining at his bonds. When his head lifted and he finally looked at me once more, I peeled my sweatpants down to reveal a miniscule black thong that barely covered my shaved pussy.
“Enjoy the view? I know I’m enjoying mine,” I said with a smile. I pulled up a stool and sat right in front of him, leaning over so my hair spilled onto his inner thighs and around his cock. I breathed on him lightly, causing him to jump within the ropes and strain to bring himself closer to my lips.
With some effort, he managed to inch himself close, just brushing my lips with the tip of his cock. A strand of precum fell making a line from his cock up to my mouth. I broke it with my tongue and gulped the tiny bit of sweetness down.
“That wasn’t very good,” I scolded him. “Do we need to restrain you some more?”
“No, I’m pretty stuck as it is,” he replied with a grin.
“Nonsense,” I said getting up and grabbing more rope. I wrapped several strands around his midsection, holding him straight against the back of the chair. I looped more around his thighs, restringing his legs further.
When satisfied I sat back down and resumed my position. He tried in vain to bring himself closer to me but the new bonds held him fast.
“Mmm,” I moaned, sliding him into his mouth, bobbing halfway down rhythmically for a few moments before pulling off. “I love sucking your cock babe,” I stroked it softly while looking into his eyes, “but I’m going to do it on my terms.”
Much to his disappointment, I stood and pulled something else from the backpack. I pulled it out of the case and snapped the shutter.
“What are you doing?” he asked nervously as I took picture after picture of his helplessness.
“Preserving the moment,” I replied sweetly, zooming in on his cock and snapping a few more pictures. Satisfied, I zipped it back in the case and sat down.
“Now, what can I do with you?”
“Blow me?” He replied begging.
I ran a fingernail lightly up his shaft causing him to shudder. “Eventually…but I want to have some more fun with you.” I looked at him slyly for a moment, running my hands up and down his inner thighs. “Actually, blowing you isn’t such a bad idea.”
I moved off the stool to my knees, this time taking the full length of him into my mouth. I strained the confines of my throat with his cock, holding down for several seconds before slowly sliding my lips back up to his head. I pulled off and stopped. “You have to do something for me…” He looked at me bewildered, unable to speak. “You have to let me know when you’re going to cum. Okay?” He nodded and I resumed sucking him, picking up my pace this time.
I placed my hands on his thighs as I shamelessly deepthroated him over and over again. I leaned my head back slightly with every upswing ensuring he could feel the full length of my tongue. I stared right at him, but before long his head was rolled back in ecstasy.
“Oh god, oh god,” he moaned repeatedly as I continued to pleasure him.
Before long, “Oh god, I’m gonna cum…” As soon as the words left his mouth, I stopped and pulled off. He stared at me, incredulous. “Don’t stop…please…”
“I don’t think you’re in a position to give orders,” I told him with a smile, enjoying his agony. “How bad do you want to get off tonight?”
“Tonight?” he breathed, begging.
“Yes, I have something you want…very very badly from the looks of things. What are you willing to do to get it?”
He paused for a moment. “What do you want?” He asked hopelessly.
I thought about it. “I want to do this more often…much more often,” I said, licking my lips at the thought of having more control.
“How often?”
“As often as I want,” I said, dropping the hammer.
“How often is that?” he asked nervously.
“Tsk, tsk, trying to set terms? Yes or no? Yes gets you the blowjob you so crave, albeit the way I want to do it.”
“Yes.”
“My, that was easy…you must be really horny.” He nodded emphatically.
I dropped back to my knees. “We’re going to this a little differently. You don’t have to tell me when you’re going to cum, but you do need to get permission. Cum to early, and need I remind you, you’ve got two nice sensitive balls…and no hands. Understand?”
He nodded. I smiled, maintained eye contact and began sucking him much more. The earlier action still preyed on his body. He was ready in no time. “Can I cum?” I swatted his thighs, hard. “Say please,” I demanded in the split second his cock was out of my mouth.
“Please may I cum?” Still looking at him, I shook my head. “Oh god,” he moaned, gritting his teeth and tensing up. At this pace, it wasn’t even fair. I slowed to an easier, but more agonizing rhythm, but did not stop working him with my mouth and tongue.
“Unh, unh, unh,” he grunted with each bob of my head. I could feel his cock start to twitch in my mouth. Seconds later…”please may I cum?” I shook my head again. “Oh god baby, I can’t take this much longer,” he pleaded, “please may I cum?”
I denied him once again, and increased my pace. His eyes went wide. I wrapped my hand tightly around my shaft, buying precious more seconds. He’d have been levitating out of his chair at that moment if the ropes hadn’t held him down. As it was he was hurting himself straining against them.
“Oh god, oh god, please, please, please…” was all he managed to get out.
This time I rewarded his patience by nodding, and moving my efforts to his head. “Ahh, fuck,” he screamed, before he bit down hard on his lip.
His cock swelled to a nearly impossible girth within me, holding for several seconds before squirting many hard streams into my mouth and down my throat. I moaned happily when his cum reached my tastebuds, reveling in the sweet saltiness.
He continued cumming hard for several more seconds before it finally died to a slow drip. I milked him with my hand, making sure to drain him completely. When I was satisfied I’d gotten the last drop, I pulled off him and showed him the massive load he’d dropped in my mouth. I could only hold it for a few seconds, and even then some dribbled down my chin. I swallowed and licked the last little trickle off my face.
“Good boy,” I said giving his weary cock a little pat.
I moved over to the pack and grabbed a collar. I fitted it around his neck and padlocked it shut.
“What?”
I put my finger to his lips.
“Shhh, you’re mine now.”

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True Story

Mothers Secret Code

Mothers Secret Code
*I’ll let these two ‘moms’ tell this true story.
For some reason, all us mothers have a code that is taboo to ever talk about. We don’t talk about our sexual feelings for our sons or daughters. It’s somehow so taboo, so unthinkable, so naughty, we never talk about it. (except in low whispers with a friend who will never ever tell we talked about ‘it’)
Mothers will say (outwardly) how disgusting, sick, weird or say that any sexual feelings about our sons or daughters is just nasty. They’ll say how a mother that does that should be somehow punished, their kids taken away from them, shunned, and be outcasts from society.
Oh…. you may have a very close friend that you talk in whispers to, maybe after a few drinks, that will express her true feelings about her sexual feelings about her kids. I had such a friend.
We broke the code…..
…..and It stayed broken between us.
Every chance we got, we talked about it, because?…it made us excited sexually, plain and simple. Let’s just call me, Julie, and her Lynn.
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A few years back we both had 12 years olds, my boy, and her girl. We were comparing notes about them. A few glasses of wine, and I broke the code. I asked her if she ever got turned on when she felt her little girls body. She got quiet for a while. Then a devilish smile, she leaned real close to me and whispered: (“…oh god Julie!, you too?”) and that was the start of us talking hush hush about our sexual feelings about our kids.
Our husbands were out of town one weekend, and I wanted her to spend the night with me. We put the kids in other rooms and we got together in my bed. We both were dying to talk privately together. We said just talking bout it was making us both hot and turned on, big time. We turned out all but a night light and closed and locked the door. It was all quiet now, total privacy. We were both getting wet in anticipation. She whispered: (“ Before we start, ..do you masturbate?..”), I giggled and said (“….hell yes!..”) She smiled big and said: (“When I secretly think about my girl touching me, or me touching her, I always like to masturbate while I think about it….do you mind?”) I said: (“..may I join you?”), we giggled quietly. We took off our panties, opened our legs and started in rubbing our vagina‘s. Our open legs touched and that made it all the more exciting. Masturbating together with a close friend was very hot, and very taboo.
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She told me how it first started with her,….
When she gave her little girl, about 9yrs old, a bath, is when she first got the ’tingles’. Feeling her smooth little body all over while washing her was more and more a turn on. The little girl liked it when mommy washed her little vagina, and giggled. One time she got brave and got in the bathtub naked with her.
Her little girl was wowed at mommy’s big titties and the hair between her legs. She asked: “Mommy, can I touch your titties?” Lynn told her:
“Oh yes, I’m your mommy, it’s ’ok’ to do that.”
“Julie, my little girl started touching, feeling, then stared my nipples. She then just started sucking on my nipples and playing with them. I got so hot when she did that, I closed my eyes and gasp for air.
Then she felt my pubic hair, and ran her little fingers through it and she liked to comb it with her fingers as a comb. Then she rubbed her little face on it.
The first time I let her do that, I orgasmed hard, and shivered and shook. She smiled and asked if I was cold. I said:…. “Oh no…(gasp)….mommy just got a nice feeling from her doing that.” She said she got tingles when she touched her little bump, right here. She opened her little legs wide, looked down, and put her finger on her little clit.
I should have felt very guilty….but I didn’t…it felt good to have a wonderfully intense orgasm that way, and I wanted more. I told her that all this was our ’girls secret’ and to never tell what we did in the bathtub. ….’Ok?’ She, at 9yrs old then, said she would never tell anyone ever, and that was our secret just between her and I,…………. and she never has.
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Lynn’s story got me so hot… I felt dizzy. My fingers were wet from feeling my vagina, and my clit was so sensitive, I could hardly touch it.
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I told how I started getting tingles in my vagina when I felt my son’s body. Dressing him, bathing him, and feeling him for no other reason that to get a sexual feeling. Little boys are more curious and he loved to look at my tits. I let him take long looks while I dressed or changed clothes. I slowly put on or took of my bra. I felt my own tits and played with my nipples as he watch, wide eyed. At nine years old, we too had a talk about secrets and I made him understand. He agreed and to this day we have our ’little secret.’ He got little hardons now, and ’mommy’ would rub it and make it feel good. He love that, and if we were alone, he would request we go do ’that’ we called it. I would take him in the bathroom and lock the door. I loved jacking on his little dick and the first time he had a little shot of white cum shoot out….I orgasmed.
It was so hot as I held his little dick in my hand and felt his first cum between my fingers. When he left, I got really bold and licked my fingers… his little cum was erotic tasting and I orgasmed again when it touched my tongue.
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We both were now breathing hard after telling the events so far. We closed our eyes and rubbed our vagina’s faster. I felt her hand grab my leg to steady herself. She was trying not to moan as she lifted up her hips up high and shook as she had a big intense orgasm. I was right with her, and steadied my self with my hand on her leg too. I unconsciously squeezed her leg as I moaned and lifted my hips high,….shook hard and had a big orgasm too. We shook for a while, and moaned quietly. Our hands still on each others legs. Feeling each others orgasms that way was a very erotic event we had never had before. We lay quiet…then she whispered:….(“….I think (gasp) we’ve found a new turn on, Julie.” )…I agreed and whispered back: (“..Later, I think (deep breath) I think next time I would like to turn around, so we can face each others vaginas (gasp) and we can watch us do ’that’ again, I have a powerful urge to watch your vagina orgasm, very close up next time.”)
It was a very exciting and wonderful night. We’ll keep what we did late in the night….very private,…..for now.
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Well I’m here to finally talk about the ‘code’. We both felt, if our kids said they didn’t want do something, we would always honor that and not do it, but so far, that has never happened.
Our kids are a little older now, and we still have our special ‘secret’. Her daughter and her still go in the bathroom and have their ‘private’ time, my son comes in my room and we too have our….’private’ time. Sneaking a hot feel still takes my breath away. We get so hot so fast when you only have a short time to touch our body’s.
Now days, I can make him cum in my hand in a short time. He can make me orgasm so fast, I almost faint. Lynn and her daughter carry little vibaratiors with them and can orgasm each other fast without moaning…(usually,)….. (I’ve heard them as I listened at the bathroom door before…that always gets me so hot.)
What they don’t know is Julie and Lynn, we have our, ‘private’ time too, when we talk about the latest happenings with our growing kids. We wait until we can spend the night all alone with each other, we get naked, and…..well…. the story’s gets us so hot we…..turn off all the lights……
(whispering….”do you mind if I put my hand on your leg Lynn?” …“Of course not Julie, you know you always can,…. Wow, your trembling, you must have a hot story for tonight. If you don‘t mind, I think I‘ll put my hand on your warm leg and just masturbate while you tell it.”
(This was the way we like to tell the latest hot story’s. Somehow the human contact, makes us so very hot as we talk.)
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“….Well, (gasp, pause), you better hold my leg tight as I tell you about my son. Last week he reached up under my dress, then sliding his hand down my panties and ran his finger down the center of my vagina, in the middle of my living room!” ….“Oh god Julie!, I would have loved to feel that!”
“Well Lynn,…(gasp)….I was standing there in my living room when I felt my sons warm hands wrap around me. He started kissing me on the neck and feeling my tits so good, I lost my breath….next thing I know, I feel his hand slide up my leg. Inching up slowly to the top of my panties. Then I feel his warm hand move down inside my panties and slowly slide down my lower tummy, headed right for my already damp vagina. I felt his finger combing thru my pubic hair, and on to my vagina…I shivered with anticipation, hoping where his finger was headed. He found it….. my wet clit, and his finger danced around it. Oh Lynn…my knees got weak, I got hot flashes and pushed my vagina to his finger. I felt his hardon against my butt cheeks. I reached around and pulled his hips tight to my butt cheeks. Oh god Lynn…his finger was massaging my clit now, right in the living room, where anyone walking or even driving by might see us!
I finally whispered to him: (“It’s mom’s turn, son.”) I turned around and un zipped his pants. I reached in and he wasn’t wearing any underwear. (gasp)…my heart was beating fast as I felt his big warm dick. I carefully pulled out his dick, and started stroking it. My back was to the windows, but he had my skirt pulled up and had pulled my panties down some. The risk was so intense, I felt my vagina start to seeping more juices. I couldn’t think…did I lock that door?….I didn’t know for sure…his finger on my clit was causing my brain not to work…all I knew was I wanted to orgasm so bad and now. He knew it too, and started rubbing my clit firmer and firmer while squeezing my tits. I cupped one hand over the head of his dick…I was going to make him cum big and I wanted to catch it all in my hand. It all happen so fast. I felt my orgasm building up and up and I tried not moan loud but I just couldn’t and let out a “ Oh Baby…Yes!!!!”…and my knees buckled as I had a glorious orgasm just as he shot hot cum in my hand. He filled it up so fast, I had to rub some on my vagina to keep it from spilling out on the floor. He kissed me and told me what a beautiful mom I was and that I was the best mom in the whole world. My head was spinning as I kissed him back and let my tongue do the talking. We were both so weak but managed to keep standing. We straightened up, I just left his cum on my pubic hair, and pulled my panties up over it. We sat down and panted as I leaned my head on his shoulder.
The door opened.
I forgot to lock it! My husband came carrying some stuff and just said: “Hi folks,” and didn’t even hardly notice us. I spent the rest of the day with my sons cum in my pubic hair so I could sneak a feel with my fingers and a taste and smell if I was careful too.”
Lynn was breathing hard and rubbing her vagina. Her fingers dug into my leg as her hips squirmed. I was really hot too, watching her and feeling my own vagina and feeling her hot leg. I don’t know where I got the courage to say this, but I nervously whispered to her: (“did you (gasp) need some help reaching your climax, Lynn?” )…She moaned and whispered back: (“..if you’ll do me,…(gasp)…I’ll do you Julie.” )
We had never done that before. We had the best and most wonderful night we‘d ever had….with our ‘private time’.
The next night we got to be alone again. We got naked with a low light, while she told of her and her daughters latest encounter. This time we had taken us to the next step. We had whispered about doing ‘a little more’ between us. Our trembling hands ventured out to our desires.
I had my hand resting on her pubic hair and she had hers on mine. We very slowly started fingered each other as she told her story. Our fingers trembled with the new pleasure. My heart was beating with excitement. Lynn rolled toward me, and rested her face on my tit as she talked. Soon her leg slowly moved over mine. I was so excited, I know she felt the wetness in my vagina as she eased her fingers slowly in it. I know I sure did in hers, as my fingers were so wet as I massaged her big clit. (She had big one too, and I loved playing with it, making her gasp.) We loved the way we told our stories in our new positions. We had new urges and they were very taboo and very exciting. We kept them totally secret and private. It was getting so we liked feeling each other as much as we did our own kids and we both knew it. We both secretly wanted to do more each time.
Lynn had another story……
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“Well, Julie….(big breath)….last weekend my husband and my daughters boyfriend went on a overnight fishing trip. We had the whole house to ourselves all night. We both got hot when we found out. The minute they left, my daughter and I headed to have a private shower. Oh Julie, her tits are bigger now, I loved to get behind her and feel them in the warm soapy water. She reached back and rubbed my vagina so good. Something was driving us to get closer and do more. We had never had ‘girl sex’ but she was leading the way. I didn’t resist at all Julie …I couldn’t …I was weak and felt it was going to happen…..Then she whispered in my ear:
(“mom…let’s ‘do us‘…ok?, please?”) …then she kissed me, long and so wet. I froze as I felt her tongue slip slightly in my mouth. I was kinda in shock but the jolt in my vagina was awesome! We had never kissed like that, ever before.
I whispered, out of breath: (“Oh my (gasp)….my little girl is growing up and wants to do more now?”)
(I didn’t quite know what ‘do us’ meant.) She said that she likes guys and sometimes girls to play with. We had never done ‘do us‘, but I was game as I loved feeling her body. We felt us in the warm soapy water and she showed me how she liked to have me massage her little clit, as she did mine. This was new for us and we got real hot and out of breath. I got weak as she rubbed my clit so fast I…..I…well…I orgasmed right in the shower.
I just couldn’t help it Julie! She held me close and tight. She kissed my neck and rubbed her own clit fast and then….shivered and moaned:…(“….ohhhhh mom!,…. I want you in bed so bad.”)….I got a tingle shock in my vagina!
Julie, it was so naughty and so taboo but so exciting, We held our wet soapy butt cheeks and I started rubbing her clit fast….then, she moaned so long and shuddered as we parted our legs and pressed and ground our soapy clits together.
Julie….mom’s and daughter’s making each other orgasm was so risky if anyone ever found out…I got so hot as she washed me slowly to cool me down. I wanted this wonderful shower to last and last. We finally got out, so weak, dried off and got into bed and just felt each others naked body’s for a long time.
Julie, she’s was just like me and loves the feel a female body on her hands and fingers.
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Feeling Lynn’s hot body against mine was reminding me of a time when my son crawled in bed with me. I started telling her this story. I pulled Lynn close to me as we felt each others body’s. Our fingers doing our thing.
“Lynn, I’ve got a story about when my son crawled in bed with me one time.” She said: “Oh good!,…. but I need to orgasm real bad, will you help me after words?” I said: “Of course, I whispered: (we’ll do a cross masturbation after words)…Ok?” She squeezed my vagina and said: “Ok!!!” We had talked about masturbating each other and how…‘someday’ we ‘might’ try it.
“ Well Lynn, my husband had just left for work. My son knew I was alone in bed. He was about 13 then, and no school that day. I took advantage when he got under the covers in my bed and rolled him on top of me. Oh Lynn….he felt so good on me in only his little boxers. I felt his back and legs and soon his growing boner started pressing against my vagina. He said he had a really hot dream. He didn’t say who the girl was, but did say she was older, about my age. I asked him if he had a ’wet’ dream about this girl. He said no, he woke up before they could have sex. I knew ‘this’ mom could make him cum big, so took more advantage. I ask him to describe the girl. Lynn, he described me in every detail. I said:…“Awww that’s to bad you woke up before you two could have hot sex.” I pulled the covers up over us and said why don’t you put your boner between my legs and we’ll pretend I’m that girl. He sleepily reached down and pulled out his boner and put it between my legs. I had my panties on and I felt his warm boner against my inner legs and vagina. I clamped my legs together tight and rubbed his body wildly. He started pumping me and breathing heavy. I took his hands and put them on my tits. I started whispering in his ear: (….”..oh yes baby…oh hell yes…cum in me… oh jeeez you feel so good in me!…fuck me baby…take me…take it home baby…Oh….OH….OH!…..EEEEYES!.. I felt him explode between my legs as he moaned ..”Oh…OH… MOM!”…
(mom?)…I knew he was having a dream about me!, and his slip of the tongue verified it. He flooded my legs and soaked my panties outside my vagina. He collapsed on me as I rubbed his smooth body over and over as his boner just kept pulsating the last of his cum out between my legs.
Ok, I admit it, I orgasmed when his hot cum shot out and I felt it on my vagina. Lynn, it was the closest ever, to him having sex with me. It was so wonderful, I’ll never forget it…ever.
Lynn was straining for me to finger her faster, and I was so ready for her to do the same. I turned so we faced each other and we fingered each other and bucked our hips together. She grabbed my fingers and speeded them up in her vagina. My thumb rubbed across her clit as she felt my G spot in my vagina. It started…. we took short gasping breaths…and here it came…our first dual climax, as it jolted us and peaked! I almost cried as we moaned and squirmed out of control, we both moaned…“YES BABY YES!!!yesyesyesyesyes!!!!!!!!!, and shook hard!
…We held each others hand that was in our vaginas and guided it in and out to where the peek feeling was. We were so spent we slowly just let the pulses have their way and felt the spasms prevail.
We kinda passed out for a while. Then later, still moaning and holding each other we drifted to sleep.
Her daughter and my son came over the next day, they just happened to arrive at the same time. Lynn and I ended up in the kitchen talking. I looked around the corner at my son, and he and her daughter were sitting close and talking. Soon his arm went up on the back of the couch and she scooted closer. (“Lynn,” I whispered, “come look.”)…she looked and started to grin. Her daughter came in and said she had been playing tennis and could she take a quick shower. I said ’Sure, go right ahead.’ We continued to talk and then I noticed my son was gone. We listened quietly. I tip toed to the bathroom door. I heard them giggling quietly. I motioned for Lynn to come listen…we both grinned and quietly tip toed away.
We sat in the kitchen and talked. Soon her daughter came in smiling with her wet hair. A few minutes later my son came in…wet hair.
Lynn whispered: (“Look as his wet hair Julie!….do you think they took a shower together???”)
Her daughter had to go somewhere and my son walked her to her car. He leaned his elbows on her window sill, as they talked, and we watched. He looked around and gave her a long hot kiss. We giggled and wondered what was going to become of this. We talked quietly. “Julie, if they compare notes….oh my god! Their two moms are ‘feelers‘ and they both love it, and we both know they like to feel and touch us also.
I wonder of our ‘little secret’ will come out when they talk? We better have a talk with them and let them know it’s ‘ok’, to share our secret with only them.”
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*Julie and Lynn were to late. Jen, Lynn’s daughter, and Ken, Julie’s son had already talked and shared with them only, the ‘little secret’. Ken told his mom Julie later in private, Jen ask him if his mom, like hers, well….a….sort of…..a…..feel him extra good. Ken said hell yes and I like it. Jen said ‘oh my god!’ I love it when my mom feels me too! Secret out, but only with the two of them. Then the feeling and touching urge between the two of them skyrocketed. This happened while they sat on the couch. They planned their first ‘feel up’ in the shower. Ken told his mom Julie, “Finally a girl who like to be felt up all the time! She likes to feel me up too. We went crazy in the bathroom, we took each others clothes off in a flash. Feeling us up all the way. Then….well that’s all I’m going to say for now, mom. Julie smiled and felt his big boner and said: “You don’t need to say anymore son. Jen and Lynn are the only ones we can ever share our ’little secret’ with. When the time comes, I’ll tell you what Lynn and I talk bout in private.” “Mom, I had no idea that Jen and Lynn were ’feelers’ like us.” Ken felt his mom’s tits and kissed her neck and said: “I think were all gonna like what’s coming ahead.” He felt his mom’s ass as she pulled him in tight to her pussy and whispered in his ear: (“Oh baby, (gasp) I know we will“………)
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Fiance’s Sister!

This story begins with me, of course. I’m 22 and currently engaged to a beautiful girl of the same age. We have been going out for almost 3 years now and i have been welcomed into her family with open arms. I even lived with them for some 8 months. My fiance has 2 younger sisters, one is 16, Kaitlyn, with large tits for her age and a decent ass as well. But this story doesn’t involve her, although sometimes i think about it. This involves her youngest sister, Cassie, who is 14 and is quickly growing into her amazing body. She does gymnastics, so she is super fit and flexible and she has nice sized tits coming through as well. Just about a handful now, just perfect in my eyes.
This story happens a few months after me and my fiance have moved out and into our own home. Things have been going pretty well, we’ve settled into our new home, have sex pretty much in every single room in the house, over and over again. We have dinner at my parents and then her parents at least once a week. In this time I have gotten closer with the sisters, more as a brotherly figure i thought. I recently quit my job and have been job hunting for sometime, so I have mainly been sitting around the house doing nothing. It is also school holidays, so her sisters have been home.
I have been noticing Cassie filling into her amazingly sexy body and have even found myself fantasizing about her while having sex with my fiance, they have similar body features. What i haven’t noticed, is that Cassie has been sneaking looks at me as well. One day, again i was at home alone, Fiance was at work all day, and Kaitlyn was at her holiday job. I was just planning to sit around, keeping out of the heat, but received a phone call from Cassie.
Me: Hello Cas, whats up?
Cassie: Hey Tim, are you busy today?
Me: No, why?
Cassie: Can you maybe come over, I don’t really want to be home alone right now.
Me: Ummm, i guess i can, is there anything wrong?
Cassie: Not really, i just don’t feel right being home alone right now.
Me: Yeah OK, I’ll be there within the hour then Cas.
Cassie: Awesome, see you then.
And she hang up. My mind was racing a little, i knew she would most probably jump in the pool, which meant o got to see her in a bikini, that would send Tim Jr. firing. I quickly had a shower and got my board shorts on and a shirt, i knew i would be jumping in the pool. I quickly raced over there, they only lived 10 minutes away. I entered the house and i could here her already splashing the pool. “Hello” I yell out, just not to startle her when i walked out to the pool. She was standing in the shallow end, with a little bikini on, that hardly covered her perky wet tits. “Well are you coming in then?” she asked cheerfully. I took my shirt off and bombied into the pool, away from her and into the deep end. “So whats wrong?” i asked her as i came back up to the surface.
“I just wanted some company, i was a little bored with myself and i knew you were at home so i called.” She answered.
“Well it’s good to be in the pool, nice and cool.” I commented as i swam back towards her. We started to play our usual game of throwing something, usually a heavy ball or something colourful that would sink, into the deep end of the pool. The person that collected the object would then have to swim back to the shallow end while the other person tried to wrestle it away from the person whom collected it. I would usually win because i was older and stronger, but every now and then i would let her win, not only to keep her interested in the game, but to give me a chance to “accidentally” brush my hands all over her body. We continued to play this for around 10 minutes or so before things started to heat up. One game when i collected the ball, she started to try and wrestle it away from and i could swear she rubbed her hand against my cock, her handed lingered there for a little bit longer then i would have expected, but for now i didn’t think much of it. The next game I let her get the ball and as she was swimming back i started to wrestle it from her. I made sure to brush my hands against her perky teen tits and she didn’t seem to mind so i continued. I would pretend to swipe at the ball in her hand and miss and continued my hand down her body, so as to feel the res of her body.
This happened a few more times, both ways. Until one game, the fateful game i would call it. I grabbed the ball and started to swim back to the shallow end. As i was swimming, she started to, not quite wrestle, but more slide her hands up and down my body until she once again handled my cock. This time she didn’t move her hand, she continued to caress it. I stopped and stood up. “What are you doing?” I asked. All she did was look at me with a cheeky, yet sexy grin and answered, “I’m grabbing the ball.”
She continued to caress it as it got harder and bigger, she pulled me closer to her and leaned up and kissed me square on the lips. At first i was taken aback and a little shocked, but something took over me, i started to kiss her back. it got deeper and more passionate. Soon i found my hands sliding up and down the back of her body, squeezing her tight fine ass. I took her to the steps of the pool in the shallow end and we started making out harder. My hands found her perky wet tits and i couldn’t help myself. Her bikini tied up at the front, so quickly grabbed the string and yanked it, releasing her perky teen tits. I moved my head back to look down, they were perfect. Great shape to them, just about a handful in size which is perfect in my eyes and her nipples were small and hard. I instantly tilted my head towards them and started to lick and suck on her nipples. This is when i first heard her moan. It was so hot. She quickly undid the string on my board shorts and yanked them down, revealing my rock hard cock. Her hand quickly wrapped around it and she started to stroke it. It felt so good.
“Put you’re big cock inside me now.” She moaned as her free hand started to slide her bikini bottoms off. I looked down, the water was hindering my view, so picked her up and placed her on the tiles surrounding the pool. Luckily the pool is covered by a massive sail, so the ground around the pool was cool. I quickly looked down to see her perfect tight virgin teen pussy, cleanly shaven. That somehow made me harder. She began to pull my cock towards her. I stopped her. “Not yet.” I said as i went down and got my face level with her wet cunt. “I want to taste this.” I commented as i quickly put my mouth to her lips. She tasted so good. It was wasn’t just pool water that was making her wet. You could taste her sweet pussy juices. I found her clit and started to flick my tongue at it and i slide a finger inside her. She was so tight, i could only fit one finger inside her. I just couldn’t wait to fuck her. I continued for another few minutes, getting her ready to cum, but couldn’t wait any longer. I got up and smiled at her. “Fuck me” she said. I didn’t need to be told twice. I placed my cock at her entrance and she held it as i slowly slide my cock inside her.
She was so tight it was unbelievable. I felt my cock reach her barrier. I looked at her and all she could say was “Fuck Me!” So i pushed a little harder and broke past it. She squealed a little and i stopped, i didn’t want to hurt her. “Fuck me!” she said again, so i slowly began to pump in and out of her. Each pump sent her moaning for more, so eventually i got faster and harder. She was moaning hard and loud, luckily the neighbor’s were not home, hopefully. I continued to fuck her tight cunt hard and i was getting to blow my load. “I’m cumming Cas.” Was all i could muster, i was moaning as well, it felt so good.
“In my mouth Tim, cum in my mouth.” She answered in between her orgasm. I pumped inside her a few more times before i was really ready to blow. I slide out of her tight teen pussy and stepped up and place my cock in her warm mouth. She started to suck on it as i stroked the base of my cock and soon enough i blew my load right down her throat. I went to pull out, but grabbed my cock with her hands and pushed it back in her mouth, she wanted to suck every last drop.
When she was done, she took my cock out of her mouth and titled her head up towards me and showed me that she had swallowed ever last drop. All i could do was fall back into the pool. She jumped in to join me, both still naked. “So where sis that come from?” I asked her.
“I was horny and i was bored playing with myself. I told you that earlier.” She answered with a cheeky sexy grin.
We continued to play around in the pool, still naked. Every now and then we stopped playing around, to play with each other. I fingered her to orgasm a few times, she gave me a hand job and a blow job, before we got out of the pool and dried off. I followed her to her bedroom and i fucked her hard on the bed. First she wanted me on top, but after a few moments, she decided she wanted to ride me cock. She was amazing, for someone who had never fucked before, she rode my cock like a pro. She was cumming, but then i threw her off. “Let me show you what an orgasm feels like.” I commented and i pushed her onto her hands and knees. My fiance always told me she came to hardest when i was fucking her from behind. I slide my cock inside Cassie from behind and started to pound her tight teen cunt hard, making her scream loud. I felt her muscles around my cock contract and she let out a final loud moan as she climaxed on my cock. I had to pull out before blowing my load on her back. I cleaned it up and then we just laid there in her bed for a while before i had to leave.
It was an amazing day, and we have been sneaking around for a few weeks now, pretty much any chance we got. She has become amazingly better at having sex. I couldn’t leave my fiance for her, I didn’t love Cassie that way. Were both agreed that we would be more like fuck buddies, which was fine with me.

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Life in My Little Hometown

Chapter 22 In this chapter I have to come to terms with myself over some issues I have mostly over turning John into an super star in our hometown. I turn to some one I can trust that being daddy

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Making My Daddy Cum

Making My Daddy Cum
….When a girl first finds out she can cause a guy to get a hardon, many exciting things can happen. It’s a direct indicator that he is sexually aroused by her. Guys like it. Girls like it. Here’s what happened to me, Carol, with my new found power….
….It all started when I was younger and I was playing with my dad. We were in the kitchen and I hugged him from the front one morning. He like usual, hugged me back. I felt a lump begin in his robe. It wasn’t there a minute ago until I continued to hug him. He must have something in his robe pocket I figured. He was talking on his cell phone and not paying attention to me. I very casually let my hand brush against his robe pocket. I realized what I was feeling. He had the start of a hardon.
….It immediately excited me.
….I wondered if I had caused it. The thought that I might have… excited me more. I moved my hand and hugged him real tight. I felt his hardon move when I did. It kind of flicked out towards me, and now got bigger. My dad started breathing hard and he stammered on the cell phone. I was sure now I had made him get a hardon.
…I got a feeling that day, that still stay’s with me. I felt like a female, a girl, a woman and I like that feeling a lot. I had to have more. Later on that same day, I backed into my dad as he stood in the garage. I reached back and pulled him to me. He put his arms around me and I felt it. He started getting a hardon again. I pushed my butt back firmer and gently moved against it. I felt him again take a big breath. He held me tighter and kissed the side of my head and we just stayed like this. I felt his hardon get still bigger. I leaned my head back on him and gave out a big sigh. We said nothing.
He held me tighter as we both pushed my butt and his big hardon together. Now this was taking my breath away with a new sexual thrill I had not had before. He moved his hands around on my tummy. That felt wonderful. I put my hands on his hands and moved them just under my tits. I got still more and new sex feelings. He let me guide his hands all over me. I started feeling a wetness in my pussy. It tingled and excited me more. I just kept going. I guided one of his hands to my upper leg and the other I pressed hard under my tits. My heart was thumping hard with excitement. I was feeling myself up….but…. using his hands.
… He just let me play and never stopped me. I felt his hardon get so big as it rested between my butt cheeks. It felt huge. This was going higher and higher with us. I pushed his hand higher on my tits and now right on them. I squeezed his fingers on my tits. I felt chills and tingles all at once. I kept going. Now I moved his other hand just above my pussy. I spread my legs some. His hardon went between them now. I moved his hand closer to my pussy and just let it barely touch it. I now got a shot of exciting tingles in my pussy.
…I heard mom come to the outside door. We quick moved away as he stood next to the work bench humming. I started fiddling with some of his tools. She ask me to come in and do something, so I followed her in the house. I thought sure she could hear my heart thumping and might ask me why was so hot.
…That was my first day of enjoying the hot turn on of ’me’, making my daddy get a big hardon. I had a new power and I liked using it. I had seen mom slip her hand over his crouch before when she thought I wasn’t watching. They would smile at each other. I could give him a hardon with out my hand even touching his crouch. I liked that feeling.
….I loved giving my daddy hardon’s. The fact they were behind mom’s back just made it all the more thrilling. She’s so spoiled and I knew it’s ’no pussy’, if she doesn’t get her way. I have plans now to ’fix’ all that. I know daddy isn‘t getting all the sex that he deserves….
…. Daddy and I developed signals to let us know to go to the garage, when mom was home. Sneaking feels was our little secret.
… When she wasn’t home….it became hot and beautiful. When I knew she would be gone, I would not wear a bra or panties and put on a short loose skirt for easy access. Every week we progressed to further thrills. It was so hot having a secret affair with my own dad. Now when mom wasn’t home we had a spot where we could not be seen, but…we could see if mom drove up. I would stand in ’our spot’ and daddy would watch me feel myself up. I would put my hand up my shirt and squeeze my own tits. I would put my hand down my shorts and he could see my hand finger myself.
We would smile at each other as he would stand up across the room and reach down his pants and stroke his hardon. We were putting on a hot show for each other. It was a super exciting hot teasing game we played. He would slowly walk over to me as we played with ourselves. His stalking gave me chills. He would walk around me and lean over and give me little kisses on my forehead and neck. I loved this and the feeling of my pussy getting wetter on my fingers. He knew now hot to get me real hot, and he did it so well. I knew now how to give him a big hardon as I rubbed against it,…but just a little, to tease him.
….We both wondered where it will go from here, as the tension got higher with each session.
…I had a close girlfriend Mindy. I finally ‘top secretly’ told her one sleepover what was going on with my daddy and I. She became envious and begged me for details. I just knew she was forming plans in her head to maybe get my daddy to do the same to her. She got very hot as I described daddy and my sessions. She wanted me to show her how I did things to my daddy, on her. I had her quietly lay with her back on top of me. I went thru the moves I use on daddy. I took her hands and placed mine over them. I felt under her tits and then fully all over them. She got really excited as I could feel her breathing heavy. I then headed down for her pussy and slowly rubbed around it like I moved my daddy’s hands on me. We whispered: (“..has he put his hand inside your panties and felt your bare pussy?”) , she ask.
(“Not yet.”)….I told her, (“Just outside stuff so far.”). I took her hands and continued showing her how I put my hands on daddy’s and guided them onto my body. I guided her hands more to feel her own tits. She gasp and ask me to ‘keep doing that’, she said out of breath. I kept on as we were both getting hot doing it. I knew what she was up to, and knew this was coming, at least I hoped it was…. as our last sleepover she came up with a little secret game called: ‘Fingers’. It’s where we fingered each other for fun. It starts out in the dark bedroom and we act like we are boyfriend and girlfriend. We feel each other tits and pussy’s. Then it’s ’fingers’. We finger inside each others pussy’s and pretend we are having sex with a guy. We had only played this once before and we keep going until we both had great orgasms. I liked ’fingers’ and wanted to play it again.
….I said: (“Oh yes!, lets play that again.”) She spread her legs wide apart and her hand went inside my panties for my pussy as she lay on top of me. I reached over her and I put a finger inside her panties to finger her. She turned her head to mine and said: (“ I’m pretending I’m having sex with your dad.”).
…I never knew she had the hots for him. All I said was: (“…me too…”). This was new to us, as before we thought of a guy we liked, pretended we were having sex with him. Now it my daddy, we both thought about. I liked the feel of her resting on top of my tits. It was like my daddy’s chest on me, warm, breathing and he was in my pussy. I felt her tits like he might feel mine, and my fingers in her was double the pussy feelings. We both moaned very quietly but this was getting intense.
We found each others ‘G’ spots and massaged them. It was building up and up in us. I squeezed her tits as we began to peak and I squeezed my pussy on her fingers. She did the same to mine. We orgasmed the best we’d ever had. Squirming and fingering us. (“Oh daddy!”) came out of my mouth. She moaned quietly just said: (“…oh my god.”)….. Our fingers were very wet as we carefully rubbed our sensitive clits……
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….That weekend, Mindy came over and mom went to play tennis. Now it was just dad, I and Mindy. Mindy didn’t know I had a talk with dad privately. I told him how Mindy really liked him and the she had no dad. I ‘hinted’ that poor Mindy need some ‘dad’ hugs and it sure would be cool if he ‘maybe’ gave her some. Dad never said a word, but just smiled. I had to guess what he was thinking……..
…Dad thoughts raced thru his mind…
…Carol has told Mindy about our ‘hands on’ activities it seems. This could be dangerous for me. I’ve noticed Mindy before, and she’s a hot girl. Her tits are bigger than Carol’s. Now she wants to get in on the feeling up. Two hot and sexy teen girls,….. how can I ’not’ pass this up. I’ve given Carol no answer to her ’hint’ that I ’dad hug’ poor Mindy. Clever, those horny little shits. Teasing is all I’ll start off with. Maybe they’ll attack me and I can claim to be the ’victim’?
….”Hi Mindy, haven’t seen you in a while.” I said. I hugged her across her shoulders. I watched her try and hide her gasp. She turned and put her head on my chest. We exchanged small talk and she slowly moved in closer to me, just touching her pussy to my semi-hard dick. Carol watched us like a smiling hawk. I held out my other arm for Carol. She quickly came over and now I had them both in hugs. I felt two pussy’s moving on me now. I said I had stuff to do in the ’garage’, and left them. The word ’garage’ sent tingles in Carol’s pussy. I could feel her buck her pussy a little when I said it.
…Carol and Mindy…
…(“…I bet he’s going for it, Mindy.”)
(“…oh god he feels so hot Carol, did you feel his hardon???”) (“Yes!…he’s ready to play with us. Let’s go out into the garage and I’ll get behind him, and you back up in front of him. With him in between us he won’t be able to resist feeling us up.”)
…Dad….
…I waited knowing the girls would just have to come out here in the garage and mess with me. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on them. Two teen beauty’s. If the wife only knew, she’d be shocked…
…The wife….
…They must think I’m stupid not to know something was going on between dad and Carol, and now Mindy was hanging around all the time. I can’t say a word as my tennis instructor and I do exercises at his apartment. It started with him helping me stretch my body to play better. It soon was getting me aroused sexually and he knew it. I crossed the line when I kissed him one afternoon. The foreplay began and we ended up in his bed fucking like two teenagers. So….what he does with Mindy, I don’t care, but Carol….our own daughter….I envy her, but she makes him all pumped up for our sex nights, so I don’t really mind. Between him and my tennis guy,
I’m getting what I want. I’ve always had a hidden desire to have two guys making me happy. Now some day my other desire may get fulfilled…..I would love to be alone with hot Mindy. I would love to feel her big tits and have us play with our bodies. I’ve never explored my ’bi-curious’ desires and she would be perfect. A hot young body….. licking her tits and pussy sounds hot to me. I’ve got a plan for her and I. Next sleepover it’s: ’help me in the shower please’. I’ll have her come in and I’ll get her pumped up with the shower wand as she massages poor me and my tennis soreness. I can picture feeling her wet soapy tits now. Soapy fingers are next and I’m going to love making us both orgasm in a ’special’ shower…..
….Mindy…..
…I was really horny about this and I loved the feeling. Carol and I went and put on our cheerleading outfits. No bra, no panties. She said her dad liked them and it was easy access for him to feel us. Hopefully he would feel our bare naked tits and pussy’s. We proceeded to the garage. Carol came up behind him and turned him so I could back up to his front. I pulled his arms around me and under my tits. I did like Carol and put my hand on top of his and began to guide them. He just let me do anything with them I wanted. His breathing increased with two hand-fulls of my tits. I felt a nice hardon up against my butt cheeks. I moved my butt slowly back and forth against it. I could feel it getting bigger. I could feel Carol’s hands rubbing his hardon along side my butt cheeks.
….Carol….
…I had no idea how hot this would make me. I could feel his heavy breathing and feel his hardon against Mindy’s butt. He was my daddy and mine to play with now. I got bold. I first joined him in feeling Mindy’s tits. They both liked that and then I really got brave and started unzipping dad’s zipper. I let my hand slip inside. I discovered….he wore no underwear. For the first time ever, I had my hand on my daddy hardon. It was big and warm. I got a shot of wetness in my pussy. I slowly stroked his hardon. I managed to pull it out. I lifted the back of her skirt and placed it between Mandy’s bare legs.
She jumped and sucked a big breath. She parted her legs some and I rubbed it on her wet pussy. She began to rock back and forth on it. My fingers felt everything. Dad’s now wet hardon and her wet pussy. Dad moved one of his hands back and started gently feeling my pussy. I pulled my short skirt up so he could feel me bare. It was the hottest thing we’d ever done and we all savored doing it. Dad’s other hand went for Mandy’s pussy. He was now feeling both our bare pussy’s. His fingers felt heavenly rubbing my clit and then up and down my slit. I was on the verge of having a great orgasm. I could hear Mindy moan a little as she joined his fingers in rubbing her pussy. I looked at his clock….oh shit! We had to stop as mom was due home any minute! I pointed to the clock and we all withdrew our playing. Mindy and I went into the bathroom to quick clean up.
…Mom….
….I came in the house and I could hear the girls in the bathroom giggling. I smelled pussy. I wondered what they had been up to. Dad came in…..I smelled pussy on him. Well…that answered that question. That smell gave he a hot shot in my own pussy. After dinner the girls were going to take a shower. Now was my chance to get Mindy alone. We had two showers. I got Mindy aside and ask her if she would help me with my sore arms and legs from playing tennis. She said sure. I took her in the shower in our master bedroom. I closed and locked the door.
My heart was thumping with tension. I explained we would get in the shower together and she could help me massage my arms and legs as the wand ran pulsating hot water over me. I saw her get a little excited over doing this. Oh my…. she looked young and sexy with big tits. She looked me over real good, having never seen me naked before. I leaned against the shower wall on my back. I had her take the shower wand and run it over my arms and legs. Her eyes told me she was aroused. I took her hand with the wand and guided it for her. The wand was set to a slow pulse. I directed it closer and closer to my nipples. Mindy has excited and had a little smile on her face.
I let it massage my nipples. I moaned quietly with my eyes almost…shut. I started going closer and closer to my pussy. I peeked at her as she began to breath hard. I stopped. The wand had interchangeable heads. I switched to a slim one that squirted a soft pulse around the tip. Back we went as I guided her hand to my pussy. I squirmed and moaned as I let it pulse on my clit. I spread my legs and pulsed in right on my pussy entrance. I whispered and ask her if she could get on her knees and get way underneath me. She dropped to her knees. I started to moan as I guided the slim wand slowly in and out of my pussy. She put her shaky hand on my leg to steady herself. She began to go in and out of my pussy with the wand. As the pulsing water ran out of my pussy, I had to stop us as I shook and had an orgasm. I bucked, moaned and rubbed my pussy a while. I had her stand up and said: (…“you’ve got to try this Mindy.”) We traded places a I got on my knees. I started with the wand at her nipples and then down to her pussy. She was gasping for breath….
….Mindy….
…the newness of all this was taking me sexually higher than I had ever been. Her hand rubbed my leg as her fingers began to tease my clit. She was getting her face closer and closer to my pussy. I was getting mega thrills from it. I took her hand and put it on my wet tits. I wanted them felt so bad. I began to feel her body too. She slowly began to insert that wand into my pussy. I quickly orgasmed and shook. I closed my eyes to just enjoy it when I felt something on my clit. I gasp with the tingles. I looked and it was her finger and then followed by her warm tongue. This was a first for me and I orgasmed again. My legs went weak as I ended up on my knees too. Our fingers slowly felt our tits and nipples. They went on to feel our pussy’s. I liked this and many things ran thru my mind about the future…..
…Mom…
…this was the thrill I was looking for, I guided her fingers to go inside of me. We rubbed each others clits as a big orgasm hit me and shook me up. I showed her how to feel my ’G’ spot, and massage it. I found hers as she squirmed and shook…. We rested as we felt our bodies…
….We talked about secrets and never to let Carol or anyone know about our first bi-curious session. I went to bed as Mindy left.
….Carol…
….I thought about my poor dad not getting any sex again as my mom went to sleep early. Mandy slept over again that night. She was acting different somehow. We talked about how hot we were for my dad and our next move on him. I told her how I wanted to make him cum.
… Oh…she liked that idea and we planned how to do it. The night we were both very horny. We decided to play ‘fingers’. This time I lay on top of her on my back. We pretended we told daddy that we were going to make him cum but…. ‘in’ us. Mindy had some new things. She found my ‘G’ spot and helped me locate hers. This was a very intense sexual spot we massaged. We were going for a dual orgasm when she stopped. She said she had a new game call ‘tongues’. Tongues? ….I wondered what that was. She had me get off her quietly and she turned and had us lay side by side with our pussy’s to each others faces. We continued with our fingers, only with a close up now.
I love seeing and feeling our fingers going in and out of us as I watched in the dimly lit room. She pulled my pussy real close to her face and lifted my one leg. I could feel her excited breath in my pussy. She had the finger of one hand in my pussy, and the other rubbed my clit. I did the same to her. This was very hot as I watched her wet pussy squirm in front of my face. We were now going for a orgasm when I got a new feeling. Something warm and wet on my clit. I glanced down and she was licking my pussy so good. I had never ever had this done to me. I wanted to do her to feel good like me. I licked her clit and all around her pussy. We both gasp with the new thrill. We took our fingers out and licked our pussy’s as the orgasm built real fast. We put our arms around our butt cheeks and licked fast. I couldn’t help but orgasm big and pushed my pussy to her tongue. Her wonderful tongue made the orgasm last and was so intense I squirmed and moaned quietly.
‘Tongues were way more intense than ’fingers.’…..
….Dad….
….It was Thursday, another tennis day for the wife. She was staying later and later, and tonight she tells me she’s spending the night with ’a girlfriend’ she’s plays tennis with now. I immediately wondered what Carol and Mindy might have cooked up to do to me. I didn’t have to wait long as the came in from school. They went in Carol’s room whispering and giggling. I was sitting on the couch when they came out, both dressed in their cheerleader outfits. No bra, and I figured no panties. They sat, one on each side of me and spoke quietly.
Carol said: “Mom told me she would be gone all night, so….they giggled….so we want to be your wife for tonight. I just smiled as usual, not committing myself in any way. They both smiled and went in and fixed dinner. They brought it to me on a tray and played ’feed the dad’ they called it. Mindy then sat across my lap, right on my dick. Carol was on the side as they both grinned and Mindy said: “We’re your wives, and you look ill and we think you better go to bed and rest.” They stood me up and with one under each arm the escorted me to the bedroom.
They both let me watch them undress with a sexy show. Seeing the get naked was a hardon maker deluxe. It was dim lighting now as these two young sexy beauties wiggled around me and began to undress me. They laid me in the ’sick’ bed and began to fully molest me. They played this game…”We are your wives and we need some lov‘in, now you have to feel us up and make us happy.” They lay on each side of me and had me feel their tits first. I watched them squirm and giggle. “We want more than that, husband, our pussy’s want some attention too.” They took my hands and put them on their pussy’s to feel. They both took my fingers and put them where they wanted them. It was a hot double finger fuck for them. “You have a big hardon, that must mean you want to have sex with us. Ok, you have to choose which one of us goes first, husband. “ I did nothing.
“Never mind Carol is your first wife so she can go first. I will help you since this is your first time.” Mindy said. Mindy pulled Carol’s body over to me and put Carol’s pussy right on my face. They both began to play with my hardon. I licked Carol’s sweet pussy as she moaned and squirmed. What a feeling to have her on top of me with her and Mindy both licking my dick…
…Carol…
…now he was all mine and I was going to make him cum the cum he deserved. I put my lips over the head and started going up and down as Mindy jacked on him. We could hear him strain and feel him squirm as the cum was on the way. Mindy felt his balls and licked them. I felt the underside of his hardon get firm and then …I got what I wanted. A hot shooting stream of his cum came out and filled my mouth…I climaxed with his tongue licking my clit. We both moaned and twitched as Mindy licked the overflow of cum from his hardon. We didn’t know a man could cum that much and Mindy quick moved up and put his hardon in her pussy.
He kept shooting cum as she soon climaxed hard and moaned with him. He kept licking my pussy as I went a little crazy with the super feeling of it. Mindy kept moving her pussy up and down on him and moaning. I felt the base of his hardon and balls as he fucked Mindy. I was wonderful beyond words. We all just kept moving, and savoring the feelings. I felt so satisfied that daddy got to cum with the hot sex I wanted him to have.
…Oh my god…he wasn’t done. He turn me on my back, pulled my knees up and in went his hardon in my pussy. It was a hot feeling and tight in me.
…We began the most wonderful feeling of all…my daddy in me. Mindy came up and put her pussy by his face. He immediately started licking her as she squirmed and moaned. I locked my legs around him and we fucked so beautiful together. His tongue had Mindy squirming and moaning steady, that just added to the hot sex daddy and I were having. My daddy could fuck good. Mindy held his head and fucked his tongue real fast and then she let out a big moan and shook. Just about that time….
… I felt daddy shoot a warm full load of cum in me as I had a mind jolting climax. It felt like the room was spinning as my spasms kept making me jump and shake. Daddy and I moaned together as our bodies shook hard. My arms felt so good around him as he held me tight and continued pumped his warm cum in me. My pussy was full of his cum and new wonderful feelings….
—-
…Well, that’s my story. I have to go now, I hear my daddy and Mindy calling me for something….
….(now I wonder what they want?)

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Fantasy

New Doctor- New Slave

I moved to a new area of town because of my job. Single Mom with a 15 yr.old daughter who thinks she is 21 well at least on how she dresses. I was checking the internet for a new family doctor. I noticed this one site were the comments on this doctor came highly recommended. New patients welcome call for an appointment. I called the number and the secretary said the doctor only has evening openings so I booked an appointment for 7pm.
I showered put on dress pants and a nice blouse heels grabbed my purse & keys and headed to my 7pm appt. Walked into the the office where I was greeted by a young but very pretty lady. Low cut blouse busty, pencil skirt dark nylons, high heels at least 3″. The secretary handed me a clipboard with papers to fill out. I sat down filled out the paperwork watching this sweet thing over at the filing cabinet showing off her ass. I not a lesbian but she gave me shivers of pleasure.
When I was done filling out papers I took it back over to her. She asked me to follow her to the Doctors Room. As we walked down the hall I couldn’t take my eyes off her dark nylons and ass. Wait here the doctor will see you soon. As she walked out I was till staring at her legs. Moments later the door opened in walked this very beautiful doctor. Brunette hair down to her shoulders, pretty green eyes, busty ( 38 D ) I would have to guess. Wearing a lab coat, dark nylons, red stiletto heels. I stood up to introduce myself, she introduced herself as Dr. Judy Lawson. Please have a seat Ms. Lee she told me. Dr. Lawson was looking over my documents I filled out looked up and asked me if she could ask some personal questions. I have no problem please ask me. Ok great! Do you have any children. Yes I have a daughter she is 15. Are you sexually active with anyone now. I replied with a quick no. The doctor stood up and asked me to remove my blouse,pants and put on gown. Brought me over to the table checked my heart, looked into my ears, eyes. Placed her warm hands on my breasts feeling for any lumps. Her touch was very erotic my nipples were hard I was so embaressed. Doctor then moved her hands down my nylon legs parted them putting my legs into the stirrups.
Placing my hands above my head tying them down. She told me she didn’t want me to move while she examine me. Doctor went over to a cabinet removing needle and a bottle. Not sure why this was needed I asked her she said in time I will understand. The doctor swabbed my arm and injected the drug I struggled for a brief time until it made me very relaxed. The doctor then brought over this computer like devise over my eyes. Turn on the devise telling me to watch the colors,images. I couldn’t resist as I gave in. I could hear her voice over and over saying you’re my slave…you will obey. As I went deeper & deeper I could feel myself letting go and obeying her words. I woke up several hours later at home not sure how I got there.
My daughter came into my room wearing only a see-through lingerie the outline of her body was turning me on, what was happening to me why was I thinking these thoughts of her. Kim sat on my bed her breasts only inches from my face I wanted to reach out and fondle her but got up and went for a shower. The phone rang I said hello this voice on the other end said ” Sunflower”. I dropped my towel and said yes “Mistress”. The voice said I want you to wear outfit #2 today and bring your daughter as well. Yes Mistress I will obey. The voice said be here by 8pm. I turned and walked over to my closet pulling out outfit #2. The outfit was a maid uniform very short with black garterbelt spice stockings, 3″ stiletto heels. No bra or panties were needed. I walked over to the dresser and pulled out a bottle of chloroform poured some on a rag went into my daughter’s room she was listening to her music I covered her mouth & nose with the cloth as she struggled she collasped on her bed. I removed her lingerie sucked her nipples while caressing her pussy. I knew this was wrong but I had to obey.
I placed Kim into the back seat wearing only a short skirt,halter top and running shoes. I drove to my Mistress Home wearing my outfit to please her. Upon arrival two women came out and carried my daughter into the home. I was greeted by my mistress. I kneeled and started kissing her boots as I caressed her nylon legs.
The two women took my daughter Kim into this room where they undressed her and fondled her private parts. Taking turns licking,biting her nipples and going down on her licking sweet pussy. After they dressed Kim in a baby doll outfit with nipple cut-outs wearing brown stockings, high heels. Mistress was sitting in her chair with me by her side on my knee’s. There was a large bed in the center of this room and a cross with shackles. My daughter was drugged with the same drug I was give-in. I was told to go over onto the bed expose my breasts and breastfeed my daughter. My daughter started sucking on my milk while the Mistress slid her black dildo into my daughter’s cunt. At first it was tight but slowly started to slide better after. Kim was moaning more then she was feeding. Mistress told Kim to place her mouth on her Mom’s cunt and lick me. Obeying while till being fucked. The mistress ordered the two slaves to tie me to the cross. With my legs spread eagle and arms tied above my head. She told Kim to pick up the whip and use it on me. Mistress laying on her bed while her two slaves made love to her. Kim whipped my breasts and pussy until I passed out. When I awoke I was tied to my bed with my daughter Kim licking my pussy. Thanks to my “New Doctor”.

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Sean and the Bunny Rabbit

Sean and the Bunny Rabbit
Sean grew excited, hearing the knocking at his front door. The escort agency had dispatched a new girl to answer his call tonight, and he eagerly looked forward to meeting her. Imagine his disappointed when he opened his front door and saw a bunny rabbit standing there.
Had the agency that had been so reliable made some sort of mistake, sending him a bunny rabbit? She was very cute, he supposed; she had large brown eyes and smiled at him sweetly, innocently. She was a grey bunny rabbit, with long white ears and a fuzzy white tail.
“You’re a bunny rabbit,” Sean said, pointing out the obvious. She nodded her head, wiggling in delight.
“Yes sir! I am.” She said, her foot suddenly twitching, thumping down on his wooden porch rapidly. “My name is Thumper.” Certainly, Sean thought, there must be some mix-up. The agency had never mixed-up his calls. The agency had always been very reliable. But his agency had sent him a Thumper.
“But I didn’t order a bunny rabbit,” Sean explained. The suddenly sad looking Thumper’s ears drooped noticeably, and her foot stopped thumbing on his porch. Looking out into the street, Sean began to wonder if the people who lived across the way had seen this cute girl come to his door. “Come in, come in, please,” Sean said, opening his front door wide and standing aside, so the she could enter his home. He watched her as her ears quickly perked up, hoping she wouldn’t start that annoying thumping again.
“Thank you sir,” the Thumper said. “And can I say, sir that I am very pleased…”
“Wait a minute,” Sean interrupted. “Why did the agency send me a bunny rabbit?”
“Sir, I was the only young girl at the agency,” Thumper explained. “When you called that is. I have been there all day, hoping I would get a call, sir, do you understand?” Though Sean nodded his head, he hardly understood at all. He led his little bunny girl into the living room and asked her if she would like to sit down. “Thank you sir,” the she said. She knelt down on the floor and leaned back, resting her little bunny butt on her feet, and looked up at him with her large brown, her cute little nose wiggling just a bit. She seemed nervous, Sean decided, her nose wiggling like that.
“How old are you, Thumper?” Sean asked her.
“Seventeen, sir,” Thumper responded enthusiastically. “And I am a very healthy and energetic bunny.”
“I see,” Sean said, not really seeing at all. “And you are really a rabbit? Or is that a rabbit suit you are wearing?”
“I’m only part rabbit, sir,” she explained. “Much of this is just a costume. But not all of it. I really am very comfortable dressed like this, do you understand?” Sean nodded, again, not understanding at all. “Would you care for me to remove what I can sir?”
“Please, Thumper, if it wouldn’t bother you too much.” Sean answered, sitting down on his couch, curious. Young Thumper immediately stood before him, and peeled off her bunny suit, whatever would come off anyway. Sean grew more confused when he saw a slim, curvy young bunny rabbit still standing in front of him. She had long blonde hair, from which rose her pretty bunny ears.
Well, she looked like a young teenage girl. But she was covered completely, except for her very cute face, with very short and fuzzy grey hair, all over her body. Sean wasn’t absolutely certain it covered her whole body, for she stood before him, still wearing a small furry white bra and furry white panties. He thought her fuzzy white underwear looked nice on her grey lightly furred body. And her body! She was indeed a healthy little bunny. He stood and approached her. At six feet tall, Sean towered over his little bunny rabbit. She was a slim one, she was, Sean thought, with curvy hips, thin waist and flat tummy. It appeared she had firm breasts, under her fuzzy bikini, that seemed a little too large on her petite frame. Sean liked that in a girl. As he circled around behind her, admiring her firm fuzzy teenage legs, he noticed she had a tremendous ass. It didn’t really bother him so much, he thought, that right above her ass was a fuzzy white tail. Thumper’s tail seemed to be shaking somewhat.
“Does your tail shake like that always, young bunny rabbit?” Sean asked, admiring her ass some more, wondering what goodies lay under her shaking fuzzy white tail.
She twisted her upper body slightly around to answer him, fixing her large brown eyes on him. Sean saw her cute little human nose was quivering too. “Only when I am nervous, sir,” the bunny girl explained. Sean nodded as the girl watched him circling her. Her ears seemed to follow him too, he saw, admiring their flexibility. She seemed to relax slightly, as he stood before her again.
Sean found himself wondering what he should do with this sexy little bunny girl before him. She certainly had cute brown eyes, and full pink lips. She had a slightly bad case of buck-teeth, but what bunny girl wouldn’t, he thought to himself, as he looked at her standing anxiously before him
.
“Sir, if I might add…” She started.
“Call me Sean, please, Thumper.” he told her.
“Sean, please, I wanted to say that I am sure I can be very pleasing, if you will only give me the chance.” She said, enthusiastically
.
“I see,” Sean lied. “How long have you been at the agency, Thumper?”
“Almost a week sir,” the bunny girl said, with a brave smile.
“Hmm…and you have had how many calls?”
“For me? Specifically for me, sir?” She asked. Sean nodded. He saw her small smile fade, her ears droop.
“None sir, I mean Sean…but I have gone on three calls!” She added.
“And…?”
“This is as far as I have gotten, to be honest Sean. I have not been invited inside, until tonight.” She admitted, her ears drooping further. “There are not many calls for little bunny girls, Sean.” she added sadly, her ears dropping even further. Sean felt sad for the little bunny girl. She had gone to work for almost a whole week, and hadn’t been fucked yet. Poor bunny girl.
“Are you sexually…” Sean asked, “experienced?” The little bunny girl’s ears immediately rose, tall and straight.
“Oh yes sir!” she claimed. “Me and my little bunny brother, we screw…we screw like little bunny rabbits Sean.”
“You little brother is….”
“Fourteen, Sean,” she answered, smiling bravely.
“And his…”
“About the size of a small carrot, Sean,” the bunny girl answered. Sean thought that may be trouble. He told his bunny girl so.
“I am about the size of a cucumber, Thumper,” he said. “A large cucumber.” Thumper immediately showed signs of excitement, her bunny foot thumping on his floor, her tail wiggling away. Her ears flexed several times, in confidence. Her excitement soon passed though, as she quickly regained her composure.
“I’m sure you will find me comfortably tight, Sean,” she promised. “And so eager to please.” Sean was encouraged by her bunny-like enthusiasm. He had further questions though.
“Anatomically, could you please…are you like…”
“Just like a young teenage girl, Sean.” She promised. “I have a tight teen pussy, and a very tight teen ass.” She looked up at him with her large browns eyes. “My breasts are very firm sir, if you would like to examine them, perhaps?” Sean nodded.
“I would like to examine you breasts, Thumper, if it wouldn’t be a bother.” The young teen bunny quickly unsnapped her furry white bikini top, and proudly showed Sean her bunny breasts. Sean was very impressed with them. They looked very firm, and her pink fleshy nipples poked through her short grey fur, very hard and erect.
“May I feel them, Thumper?” Sean asked.
“Please Sean,” she answered, smiling. “Please feel my bunny breasts.” Sean took a breast in each of his hands. His bunny girl immediately grew very excited, her foot thumping on the floor. “Oh Sean…”
Her breast felt very firm, and he enjoyed her soft grey fur, he found, as he stroked it, petted it. He liked how excited his bunny girl got as he fondled her firm full fuzzy breasts.
“Feel free to squeeze them,” She offered. “And pinch my hard nipples.” Sean did just that, squeezing her firm breasts gently, and pinching her hard erect nipples.
“Oh Sean,” She moaned. “I enjoy the feel of your hands on me, fondling my breasts.” Sean continued to fondle her, wondering if perhaps he wouldn’t keep his little bunny girl here, tonight. Certainly, he was under no obligation to accept the girl, he could send her right back to the agency. But he liked her enthusiasm. Her excitement thrilled him a bit. She was a bit unusual, for sure, but perhaps it would be nice to fuck a young bunny girl for a change, he thought. But he knew he needed a bit more information.
“Thumper, would you mind removing the rest of your fuzzy bikini?” Sean asked. She shook her head, and quickly removed her bikini bottoms. And stood before him. “Would you mind turning around, and perhaps bending over a bit.” The bunny girl shook her head. She wouldn’t mind in the least.
Thumper turned away from Sean, and slowly spread her legs, and leaning forward, resting her hands on her furry knees. Sean grew excited at what he saw. Her little pussy was furry, for sure. But it was a puffy little pussy, with pretty pink fleshy pussy lips rising slightly out of her soft grey fur. Sean admired her little bunny pussy and told her so.
“You have a very pretty little pussy, Thumper,” He said.
“Thank you Sean,” she answered sweetly. “It would gladly welcome your large cucumber, if I may be so bold…”
Sean appreciated her answer, but began to wonder about her little butt hole, when he saw her little fuzzy white tail raise up. Underneath, was a pretty pink asshole. It looked very very tight to Sean.
“That’s a very cute and tight looking asshole, Thumper,” Sean said. She thanked him again.
“It’s my weakness, my tight little asshole, Sean. Do you understand? You see, I love it when my brother puts his little thing in my tight little butt hole.” The cute bunny girl said with a little giggle. Sean liked that trait in a girl, he certainly did, and it was not an ordinary trait, he knew. Sean decided, then and there to give his little bunny girl a whirl. Why not. He may never get a chance like this again, he pondered.
“Well, Thumper, I have decided,” Sean said to the bunny girl. She looked up at him, her brown eyes wide, her long white ears twitching with excitement. “I have decided to give you a try.” She immediately began thumping her foot quickly, something that Sean found a little annoying. “Perhaps, Thumper, you could restrain your anxious little foot?” The thumping immediately died down.
“I’m very…” She started, her foot thumping twice again on his floor. “Oopsy! I’m very sorry Sean,” She said with little giggle. “It happens when I get excited, you see?” Thump. Thump. Sean smiled at his young bunny girl encouragingly.
“Would you like something to drink, or a snack, Thumper?” Sean asked kindly.
“Perhaps Sean, if you have a small carrot, or maybe some lettuce?” Sean knew he was out of lettuce, but thought maybe he had a carrot or two in his refrigerator. He went to check, and soon returned with a small fresh carrot for her. “Please, Thumper, sit down and make yourself comfortable.” His little bunny girl sat down on his couch, and Sean sat next to her, as she crossed her nice legs in front of her on the couch. She examined her carrot, and dipped it down between her legs, and slid the tip of her small carrot between her pretty pink pussy lips, just a bit, and pulled it out. Sean watched her closely, as she slid the carrot into her mouth, wrapping her lips around it sensually, sucking on it lightly.
“Mm.” she said. Soon she nibbled the end of the carrot off. She chewed it slowly, and swallowed. “This is a very tasty carrot, Sean.” Sean was glad she enjoyed her carrot, and watched her as she dipped it between her legs again, sliding it lightly into her pussy.
“That’s unusual, Thumper,” Sean commented. “To eat a carrot that way.” Thumper looked at him, again slowly sticking the carrot in her mouth, sucking on it lightly, and moaning.
“Mm…I like bunny juice, Sean,” She explained, biting of a small bit if her carrot. “On my carrots. It taste very very good.” She dipped the carrot to her pussy again, getting it juicy. She held it up for him.
“Would you like a bite of my carrot, Sean, with some bunny juice on it?” Nodding his head, he said yes, he certainly would! She leaned over, holding the carrot in front of Sean’s open mouth, and slowly sliding it in. Sean sucked on the carrot, tasting her bunny juice. It was marvelous! Sean had never tasted anything like it before.
“Your bunny juice tastes wonderful, Thumper!” She was very pleased to here this and smiled proudly.
“My brother sure does think so.”
“Thumper, may I please…lick some juice from your furry little pussy?” Sean asked, hoping he wasn’t offending his little bunny girl.
“Oh Sean! I think I that would be wonderful!” Thumper turned to face him on the couch, and leaned back, resting on her elbows. Her legs fell slowly apart for Sean. “Please Sean, help yourself to all the bunny juice you want.” He looked between her fuzzy little legs, seeing her pretty pink lips and dove right in. Her little pussy, though furry, was very soft and puffy. He found his little bunny girl to be very sensitive.
“Oh Sean! Your tongue feels so good on my little pussy, please lick away!” Sean was soon flooded with bunny juice as he licked and licked between her soft wet pussy lips. Her pussy was very firm and wet, and exactly like a teen girls pussy should be, but tasted very very good! He slipped a finger into Thumper’s pussy, to get more juice from her, and found her to be very tight and warm inside. She moaned encouragements to him.
“Good Sean, good!” She moaned “You are making me very wet with bunny juice, licking me and fingering me like that.” Soon Sean felt her little foot thumping away on the back of the couch. “I’m so sorry Sean, I’ll try to control myself better,” She cried. He assured her it was ok. He was learning young bunny girls could be excitable. Her fury thighs were soon squeezing Sean’s face lightly, as she rubbed the top of his head with her furry hands, cooing softly and moaning his name.
“Oh Sean, yes baby, lick me Sean…You are so good Sean!” She moaned. Sean felt happy to be pleasing his little bunny girl. When he looked up at her, she was just sticking her carrot back into her mouth, sucking on it with an eagerness that excited him. She pulled it out soon, though, as she started to moan louder.
“I’m cumming Sean, please don’t stop licking me Sean, oh please keep going, oh please, oh it feels so so good! Whheee!” Sean was flooded with more bunny juice than he could imagine. And he tried to suck it all up, licking and nibbling lightly and her long pussy lips, and catching the juice as it dripped down toward her ass hole. “Oh Sean, that’s wonderful!” Too soon though, Thumper was pulling his head up from her lap.
“I get very sensitive after my orgasms, Sean,” She explained as the very tip of her ears folded over, again and again. She saw him watching her ears, and explained. “They do that, when I am in this excited state, Sean, I hope that doesn’t bother you.” Sean shook his head.
“No thumper, I like your expressive ears.” Sean told his little bunny girl, softly petting her furry thighs. She began to rub her hard little nipples when he said that, telling him he said the nicest things to her.
“I think you are very sweet, Sean,” She said smiling shyly at him, while beginning to massage her ample breasts.
“May I rub your breasts for you Thumper?” Sean asked.
“Please do Sean, I would enjoy it if you rubbed my breasts.” she said. “But do you have a bed, Sean, perhaps, we could…”
“Certainly Thumper, please follow me.” Thumper picked up her little bunny suit, and hopped after Sean. In his room, Sean took off all his cloths, and lay back on his bed, his young bunny girl following him. She crawled on top of him and hung her full firm furry breasts over his face. Sean was soon petting them, suckling them, and massaging them to the obvious delight of a thumping Thumper. Soon, Sean felt a warm furry hand wrap around his cucumber sized organ, which had grown very hard. He thought her furry hand felt marvelous as it began to massage his cock.
“You have such a beautiful BIG cock, Sean,” She declared. “It excites me to no end…” She began to coo softly and then asked Sean a very very serious question.
“May I, Sean,” Thumper asked shyly, “Kiss your cock, please?” Sean groaned and encouraged his little bunny girl to take his cock into her mouth. Sean briefly grew forlorn when she swung her full firm furry breast from his face, but grew happy again, when she spun around and he found himself looking up at her fleshy pink pussy lips. He stroked them several times, collecting more bunny juice from her. He saw that often her little fuzzy white bunny tail rose, twitching in excitement, exposing her little pink asshole.
And her mouth! It was so full of saliva, warm and soft. Little bunny girls, he soon learned had absolutely NO gag reflex. He felt very pleasured as Thumper sucked hard on his cock, except…
“Thumper, could you perhaps be a little more carefully with your cute little buck teeth?” Sean asked. Her little fuzzy white tail wiggled in affirmation. As her little furry bunny hand massaged his large balls, Sean felt himself growing excited. He suggested that perhaps he and Thumper move on to other things. Thumper was here to please, she assured him, Spinning around again, her pussy over his cock.
“Maybe, Sean, you would like me to mount you?” She asked, with a very cute smile and large brown eyes. “With my pussy, Sean?” Sean nodded, that would be nice. Slowly, Thumper began to lower herself onto his cucumber sized cock. She felt wonderful, Sean thought, as she slid down his cock. He was amazed with her long white fuzzy ears, as they twitched, folded and stretched as she took pleasure in him beginning to fill her.
“Oh MY, Sean,” his little bunny girl cried. “Oh me oh MY! What a nice cock, oh it is filling me so!” She squirmed on him excitedly, delighting Sean, visually and physically. What a wonderful bunny girl, Sean thought. Her pussy was so warm, soft and wet. She had very powerful, and talented, young pussy muscles, and they squeezed him just right. “Oh yes! Oh yes! You feel so good!” she cried, her little foot thumping next to his knee. “Oh fuck me! Oh fuck me! Brrrrrr!” She began to slide up and down on his cock, her firm sexy bunny legs easily lifting her up his cock and quickly lowering her, again and again. Her little pussy muscles tugging and squeezing his cock so pleasantly. Sean felt his lap soon covered in bunny juice. Thumper lay her fuzzy little hands on his chest and looked into his eyes.
“I love riding your hard cock with my tight teen bunny pussy, Sean, I love it I love it Ewwww.” She cried, her ears expressing their joy, reaching for his face, as she leaned down over him, and stoking his cheeks. He felt her warm bunny breath on his chest, her ears on his face, her pussy sliding up and down his cock so tight, so wet, so warm. And….
Thumper began to purr, and her purring grew more loud as her hips thrust her pussy up and down on his cock faster and faster. Soon the purring was vibrating his hard cock so wonderfully, and just right, too!
“I cumming!” she cried, her ears hugging his face tighter. “Cumming! It feels so good! You’re so big! Ohhhhh!” Sean lost control just then, and his cock began to pump his semen into Thumper. Lots of semen. Thumper’s pussy muscles seemed to grasp him tighter, more intimately, as she rose and milked him of his semen. Sean groaned pleasurably, excitedly, thrilled with his little bunny girl and her tight teen pussy. Soon, her ears were lightly stroking his face, as Sean found himself looking into her large brown smiling eyes. Her purring was gradually dying down, to Sean’s disappointment.
“Do all bunny girls purr like that, Thumper?” Sean asked.
“Only when they have a powerful cock-filled orgasm, Sean.” she answered sweetly. “And I had a powerful one, thank you.” Sean added that he did too. “I feel your semen, Sean, in me and running down my furry little legs.” When she rose up, again sitting on him, Sean saw that in his excitement, he had ruffled much of her finely furred body. He felt very bad about this, she had looked so well groomed when she had stripped for him.
“Thumper,” Sean said. “I am sorry, but I have ruffled your fur.” She looked down on him, and her ears seemed to tell him it was no bother, she liked having her fur ruffled by him.
“I have a brush in my costume, Sean,” she explained. “I can brush for you if you like.” Sean nodded, and soon Thumper was lying beside him, brushing her fine grey fur. Watching her, Sean had a thought.
“May I brush you, Thumper?” Sean asked.
“Yes Sean, but you must try to brush in the right direction.” she said. He watched her closely as she brushed, marveling at her pretty furry, tight teen body. Her fur didn’t grow out all in the same direction on her body. It swirled and curved. He took her brush, and tried his best to comb her fur just right. She cooed softly at his efforts.
“Very nice Sean,” she said. Sean began to brush the fur around her tight little belly button. He saw her little belly button was not filled with fur, but was bare of it, fleshy and neat. He poked it with his pinky, and Thumper giggled. “That tickles me Sean!” Sean saw that the fur around her belly button swirled sexily out around her flat tight tummy, and enjoyed brushing it. Soon, she was looking very well groomed again. She looked very pleased. Sean had grown very hard. She noticed.
“Perhaps Sean, you could brush my back?” she asked. Certainly! Soon, young Thumper was situated on his bed, on all fours, as Sean rose behind her to brush her back. As he did, young Thumper often raised her fluffy white tail, exposing her very tight young pink bud to him seductively. This gave Sean another thought, of course.
“Young Thumper,” Sean asked. “Do you suppose my cucumber sized cock would fit into your ass?” He looked at her with concern. She nodded enthusiastically.
“Bunny girls have a very flexible sphincter, Sean.” she explained. “And I am very very durable. I would take great pleasure,” she said with her ears tweaking wildly, “in you drilling out my tight teen ass with your cucumber sized cock.”
Sean was quickly positioned just right, behind his slim-waist bunny girl, gathering bunny juice on his cock, lubing it up. He rose behind Thumper, and pointing his cock down at her little pink asshole, he plunged into her.
“Ewww, you are so THICK!” she cried, her ears reaching way out, and then up, for his ceiling.
“Am I hurting you Thumper?” Sean asked with concern. She shook her head.
“No Sean. I am very accomodating, even to cucumber sized cocks like yours.” Indeed, Sean found her asshole to be THE most accomodating he had ever had. She took him all the way in! She remained very tight, and he marveled at the warmth and wetness of her muscular shit tubes. “Oh golly! Oh my GOLLY!” she cried. “So much more! So much bigger! Than my funny bunny brother! You fill me! You rub inside all of me! You feel so so so …..BIG in me! So GOOD in me…SO hard and THICK in me…Oh fuck away and Drill me out a whole new asshole SEAN! EWW!”
Her little fluffy white tail was almost expressive as her ears, Sean learned as he reamed out her fine poop-shute. He reached under Thumper, to tickle her long luscious clit and to rub her full firm breasts. She was just Delicious, he thought, offering her ass so generously to him, and squealing so pleasurably. Sean thought her ass squeezed him so well, so just-right, as he slid in and out of her so-so tight teen ass.
Soon, Thumper began purring again, vibrating his hard cock pleasurably. “Go Sean GO! I am cumming AGAIN!…I love ASS ORGASMS!” Sean was growing excited too, her ass squeezing him tighter and tighter as she came. And soon, he was pumping a large load of sperm into her squirming teen bunny buns. He sprayed cum deep inside his little bunny girl’s shit tubes. “Brrr…grrr…mmmm.” she moaned.
Later, after combing the fur on her back again, after he had messed it up so, Sean paid Thumper, and tipped her very very generously, pleasing her and making her very proud.
Returning home from work the next day, Sean stared into his refrigerator. He was wondering what to fix for dinner. He spotted a single little carrot in the back, and his mind was drawn back to Thumper. He pondered her, and thought, perhaps…
“Hello, Escort Agency, Martha here, May I help you?” The lady said into the phone.
“Hello, Martha, Sean here.”
“I didn’t think I would be hearing from you until this weekend, young man. How may I help you?” She asked.
“Martha, I was wondering, perhaps…maybe…Is Thumper there? Is that little bunny girl there now. Could she come see me?”
“Yes Sean,” Martha answered. “Thumper the little bunny girl is here.” At that moment, Sean was sure she was, because even over the phone, he could here a loud excited thumping. “It seems, Sean, she would be eager to come visit you.”

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Struck by Lightning Part 2

This Story contains Incest, Bondage, Teens, and Mind control. If that’s not to your liking than shoo. If it is then enjoy. This story is a little light on erotica but has plot buildup for the next chapter..
Struck By Lightning
By Lord Amun
Chapter 2
It was a happy day in the archer house, My mom came home early from work, she let my little sisters stay home from school and Kat took the night off from her job at the restaurant. When the doctor arrived he question me about my experience in the coma, I didn’t tell him a thing. He also tested all my reflects and sences. I was fine, the doctor gave me a clean bill of health. The doctor told my mom that I could eat solid food but I recommended soup. Then he left.
After my mom escorted the doctor out she came back to his room. “John hunn, are you hungry?”
“No mom, what I want is to get out of this room, can you help me up, I haven used my legs in a bit and I don’t want to fall.”
I shifted till my legs were over the edge of the bed, mom came over and she wrapped her arms around me and he did the same and then she lifted and I tried to stand but I didn’t realized how week my legs would be and my mother underestimated how heavy I was and the next thing we new, she was on her back and I was on top of her on the floor, my face burred in her 38 C cup breasts. I quickly pushed myself off of me mother. “You ok mom?” Having read her mind I already new the answer. “Yes hun, just my head hearts a little.”
“Sorry mom, I though my legs were stronger than that. Thanks for the soft landing anyways mom.” I said with a little chuckle sitting up
It took my mother a few seconds to get the joke then she started to laugh too. She stood up and I did too. Using my mom as a crutch we walked out of my room and down the hall to the living room. Kat saw us slowly walking into the living room and quickly got up and went to help. With the two women helping me, I couldn’t help but chuckle. “What’s so funny mister?” my sister said razing an eyebrow.
“O nothing just thinking how I’m one lucky guy”
“how so?” my mom asked
“Two beautiful women under each arm.” I said with a bit of a laugh.
My mom and sister looked at me then dropped me on the couch. I faked a little pain noise. “Now sit here and relax, mommy will take care of you.” my mom said turning on the TV.
“Can you get me a drink of coke please?”
“We don’t have any here but ill run up to the store and grab some, I need to get something for dinner anyway, any suggestions?”
I though for a minute “I want pizza, what about you Kat?”
“Sure I wouldn’t mind some pizza tonight.”
“Pizza it is then” She said picking up her keys
“Thanks mom.”
“No problem hunn” she said walking out the door.
I closed his eyes and reached out for my mom’s mind. I found her mind and pushed past the walls, I then came up and image of her shopping at the local grocery store and a shopping list, I then gave her the image. Then I reached out for his little sisters minds, I had to think about how to do but then I came up with a picture of there room sounded with sound proof from, I then gave them that image and the image of them playing a game of monopoly on their room floor. I wanted to be alone with my big sister. I yelled out at the top of my lungs, “Jan…Sara…Mom has gone to get Pizza.”
I could tell from their minds that they didn’t hear me, so some how it worked. My older sister came back into the room. “Hey sis do you want to stay here and watch TV with me, I don’t really want to be alone right now.”
“Sure little bro.” she said sitting down.
I read her mind, the experience they had together was still on her mind, in fact it was the main thing on her mind, she was split. Part of her hated her self for it but there was a part of her who loved it and wanted more, she got so turned on sucking her brothers cock and then seeing the love in his eyes just turned her on more. I then tried something new, I felt the part of her mind that doubted herself, I then isolated the thoughts she was feeling and pushed them back further into her mind so that the part of her mind that loved what happened was stronger than the part the was ashamed. Then I sent her some images of what had happened, us kissing, her sucking my cock. And I could tell from her mind that my plan was working, she was getting turned on. I with drew from her mind and turned off the TV. Kat looked at him. “What’s up Johnny?”
“Kat I want to talk to you about what happened when I woke up.”
I felt her getting nervous but I used my mind to push that feeling back a bit. “I knew this would come up. Johnny I don’t know what came over me, and I’m sorry.” I knew what she needed to hear.
“Hey Kat, you’re my big sis, you don’t need to be sorry, I loved it and…” I shift closer to her so that our thys were touching, me wearing pajama bottoms and her wearing a short jean skirt… “I wanted to return the favor.” I then leaned in and kissed her.
I felt her draw back a bit but then she gave in and started to kiss me back. The kiss got hotter and hotter then she slipped her toung in to my mouth, then I did the same to her. I then put my hand on her left thuy and slowly slid it up. I felt the edge of her skirt, I stopped there knowing that it was the right thing to do. I wanted her to make the next move, and she did. She put her hand on my and slid my hand up to her panty clad mound, I could feel how wet she was, her panty were soaked. I was reading her mind, I new exactly what she wanted, I moved my fingers to match what she wanted and she let out a lowed moan. Then she started kissing me again. I kept rubbing her pussy till her mind told me what she wanted, I responded. I removed my hand from her pussy and slid onto the floor. She wondered what I was doing then she realized what I was planning and smiled and opened her legs, all reservation were gone now, all she could think about was the orgasm building between her legs.
I slid my sisters soaking wet red thong to the side and she shifted so that she was sitting on the edge of the couch, her skirt was riding up and I moved between her legs and started licking her nicely shaven pussy. She was moaning so lowed I was glad I made my younger sisters not pay attention to anything outside their room. I had never licked pussy before but because of what I read from her mind I new what to do and were to do it. I licked up and down her slit then started to suck on her labia. Playing with her clit well I sucked her pussy. I kept liking and sucking till her mind told me what she wanted next. I kept sucking and licking but then I liked my index finger and slid it into her soaking wet pussy. I curled my finger up and started to rub her G-spot, She moaned and grabbed the back of my head and held my hair well I sucked her clit and rubbed her G-spot. I could feel her orgasm rushing over her mind, it was pure bliss. My mouth was flooded with her pussy juice, she kept cumin. Through the bliss I felt that she could cum again so I started licking again and before her first orgasm had ended she was deep into her second.
After a few minutes I felt her orgasm fading and her mind starting to calm down, her body was still trembling as I slowly pulled my finger out and gave her pussy one last kiss. I stood up slowly because of my shaky legs. Before her eyes had even open, I leaned in and kissed her. She kissed me back then I sat down. She just sat there for another 5 minutes before she looked over at me, sweat beading across her forehead. “Were did you…learn that?”
“I don’t know were it came from it just seemed like the right way to do that, plus I have watched a lot of porn.”
She leaned over and kissed me. “Little brother, If I knew that I would have got that from you…I would have sucked your cock a long time ago…” she then gave me a big hug… “Sis, I was wondering can we do this more often?”
He didn’t even have to push her mind… “I think so little brother…if you keep doing that to me, ill gladly keep sucking your cock and…maybe a bit more” And then she kissed him one last time before she got up.
“Love you Bro.”
“Love you too sis”
And she left the living room, I heard the shower come on not long after. I could still taste her on my toung, I was amazed at what my mind could do, and it seemed to becoming easier.
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Samatha Archer pulled in her driveway and turned off the car, she grabbed the pizza beside her and got out of the car. She opened the back door and grabbed the bag with a bottle of coke, bread and a carton of milk. She didn’t know why she had taken the longest way to the store and home but it seemed like the right thing to do. When she got home her son was still sitting on the couch watching TV, her daughters no were to be seen. “Pizza’s hear!” She yelled as she entered the kitchen.
The girls all seemed to come out of no were her eldest daughter seemed to be almost glowing and it was ovous she had just taken a shower. “Why are you so happy?”
“O just having a good day, that’s all.” And she grabbed her slice and walked towards the living room
Sam could tell that her daughter was lying, she was always able to tell when her eldest daughter was lying. But what could have got her daughter so happy, and in such a short time. She was only gone an hour. She decided to leave the mystery till later, she pored a glass of coke and grabbed a slice of pizza. She entered the living room as saw her eldest daughter whispering in her sons ear then they both started to giggle a bit, when the saw her they stopped and went back to watching the TV. She handed the pop and pizza to her son then went to get her own.
I started eating my pizza when my mom left. I leaned over and whispered to my big sis. “I never knottiest it before but after what we did I have a new outlook on life and… mom’s kind of hot, isn’t she?”
Kat looked over her shoulder at her mom as she walked into the kitchen. Her little brother was right. Her mom had a rather slim figure for a lady of 41 and her ass still seemed to be tight, but what was she thinking. She was her mom, sure she had, had thoughts about women before but how twisted was she now to be having sexual thoughts about her mom. “Your bad, but I can’t argue, she is kind of hot, but what are you getting at?”
“O just thinking that I wouldn’t mind getting a peace of that.”
Kat almost choked on the peace of pizza was eating, she then punched her brother in the shoulder. She finished chewing the peace in her mouth then answered. “God I never knew how perverted you are, she’s our mother. Besides… aren’t I enough for you?”
I couldn’t believe what I read from her mind, she was jellous, the last thing he wanted was to rewen what he had with Kat, but he could also tell that deep down his sister was a perverted as him. “Don’t get me wrong sis, I want you more than anyone else, but I can’t help but want to explore more women, after all you are my first.”
Kat thought about it for a second then agreed, after all he was a 16 year old boy who just eat his first pussy and had his first blowjob but she couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous. As ridicules as it sounded to her, but then a random thought crossed her mind, what would it be like to eat her mom and have her mom eat her.
I was reading my sisters mind during the conversation, I was surprised to learn that she had thoughts about other women and I was glad that she agreed that their mother was hot. But the jealousy I could feel from her had to go. I pushed into her mind and suppressed the feeling. I also increased her feelings towards other women, I even gave her the image of her and her mother together. I wanted to do my mom and it would be great if I could get my big sister in on it. I also wanted to fuck my big sister, I knew I had to take it slow with her because no matter what happened I wanted her to love me, not just obey me.
When my mother came back in I closed my eyes and reached out with my mind. I felt the walls in her head and pushed past them. I started to browse through her head, I browsed through her memories. There were a lot of memory of my father and a rather strong memory of when the police told her he was dead in a car crash. I didn’t want to linger on it so he went further back in her mind, I found memory of her and my father having sex, It surprised me at first but then I dug a little deeper, I discovered that my father was all about himself and that he never gave her an orgasm, she always had to finish herself off after. I went back further in her memory then something caught my attention, it was a memory of my mother tied to a chair naked. She was blindfolded with a gag in her mouth. There was a man in the memory, I didn’t recognize him but my mother was much younger so it was probably before she got married.
The man treated her like shit, he slapped her, pinched and twisted her nipples and the thing that got him the most was that she was loving it. She was moaning around the gag. Then he pulled out a rather large vibrator and shoved it into her. He turned it on and then duck taped it to her inner thy so it wouldn’t come out. The then un gagged her and shoved his cock in her mouth. She started sucking like vacuum. He could tell from her memory that she was getting ready to cum. Then the guy pulled out and shot his load all over his mothers face. When the cum started running down her face she came.
I was amazed at what I had seen, but it got me so turned on by the memory, I went through more of her memory from around that time and I found my mom was quite a sex freek when she was younger, there were memories of her doing two guys at once, being fucked in a park and lots of other memories of her being tied up and fucked by lots of different men, he also got the feeling that his father didn’t know what his wife used to do. I could feel that there was something deeper, under it all. I had to dig very deep into her memory all the way back to when she was a child, around 10 or 11.
In it she was having sex with an older man I didn’t recognize, she was hating it, there were tears running down her cheeks, then I saw a mark on his shoulder, it was then that I realized it was my dead grandfather, my mothers dad. My grandfather had raped my mother. It was then that I put it all together, from the memory she had wanted to do it and had seduced him but it got out of control. From that time on my grandfather continued to have sex with her and I could tell from the memories that she began to associate love with humiliation and pain, and after he died she continued to go out with abusive and controlling men because it was what she loved, she love to be dominated. My father changed that, she found a new kind of love with him but she was never sexually satisfied and she couldn’t tell him because she knew he would leave.
I pulled out of my mother’s mind but before I left all together I made her think more about me as a man, as well as a son. Also I pushed her mind so that she would be more open to me, and that she would love me no matter what happened between us. With that I pulled out all together and started thinking of a way of getting my mom.
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10 days have gone by since I had awoken from my coma. It had taken me two of thoughts days to come up with a plan to get my mom. I had decided that I would not screw with her mind any more, that I would force her to submit to me. From her memories I knew that she loved to be dominated and that she had already experience incest so she would probably except it. I even worked my big sister into my plan, I want to watch my sister eat out our mom, it would be so hot. I also wanted to finally fuck my sister. But before could put my plan into action I had to go shopping. I also needed money.
It was a Tuesday so I was home alone, my mother was at work, my two younger sister were at school and my older sister was out with her girl friends. I decided that I would do my shopping today. Over the last 10 days I had gotten my legs and arms back to normal so I got up, got dressed and left the house. I locked up and walked out to the street. We lived in a normal subdivision, each house looking like the one next to it. I saw a car coming down the road. I reached out with my mind and found the driver, I pushed past the walls in his head and made him think that he was a shofer and that I was the person who he was suppose to drive around.
When the car pulled up the driver, who was a middle aged black man got out and opened the back door for me. I got in and the man then closed the door and got back in the car. “Where to Sir?”
I chuckled a little “Take me to the closest bank.”
“Yes sir.” And the car drove off
15 minutes later they we parked out side a rather large bank. I got out and went in. I walked up to the teller, well at the same time reaching my mind out to the security guard that was watching the security cameras. I gave him the impression that he need to change the security tape, he also made sure he would not be able to find a blank one for some time. I then stated talking to the teller. I pushed into her mind made her see me as a middle age man in a nice suit. I gave the impression to all the tellers and every one elce in the bank though I didn’t know if it would work. I then scanned the bank managers mind for the biggest account they held and then I asked her to open an account under a false name and address and made her believe that my id and social insurance card were the person I clamed to be, a mister Jack Doe. I then pulled out a card and told her that I was the cheif accountant of JD holdings limited and showed her a card that I made he believe was an I d that matched the authorized personal on the account. I then instructed her to with draw 10 million dollars from the account and transfer it into and account that I had just set up. I then had her think that she had to all the transfer history for security perouses. I then found the memory of the transfer in her mind, I had no idea if it would work but I had to try, I pushed the memory to the very back of her mind, behind even her earliest memory that she didn’t even consily remember. Then I had her change the date of account activation on my new account to 10 years ago. She then handed him a bank card and an account book and wished him a good day. n elder gentleman with his checking account.
When I got back in his car I was a millionaire, I could help but think how lucky I was that I got struck by lightning. “Were to now mister Archer?”
“Take me to the mall up town.”
“Yes sir”
The car pulled up in front of the mall entrance and I got out. I told the driver to park and wait for me. Then I went into the mall. I didn’t know were to go first. I walked around the mall, going into places and buying things that I had always wanted to. It had been a wile since I had been there. I decided that it was time to finish up so I went to the la senza in the mall. I sent the girl working the counter an image of my mother entering the store, than I started looking at all the different bras and pantys there. The women working the store was around Kats sisters age and she was rather hot. She had a rather nice body, a bit too skinny for his my likening but she had a very pretty face. “Is there anything I can help you find?”
“I’m just browsing around for some new things for myself and my daughter.”
“Well then, what sizes are u looking for?”
I told her and then they started looking around the store. By the time I was done he had chosen eight new pars of panties and bras for both my mother and sister. Then I headed to the next store, a build supply store on the far end of the mall. There I bought a number of things, including nylon rope, pulleys, as well as other things I thought mite come in handy later. I found a rather strong looking jock and made him carry my bags.
Once the bags were loaded into the trunk and I thanked the bag boy I told the driver to drive to the nearest sex shop in town. It only took them a few minutes to get there. When I walked into the store I was aw struck, there were porno movies on racks, lots of porno mags in boxes, assorted sex objects on the walls and they also sold erotic clothing too. The man behind the counter quickly told me to get out of his store, but that soon change as I pushed into his mind. I made the attendant think of me as a 20 year old.
Once that was out of the way I started browsing around the store. There were 3 booths at the back of the store, I didn’t know what they were. I guessed they were change room till he herd a moan come out of one of the booths. I expanded my mind and found that there was a man in the one booth and a women in the center one. She was sucking his cock through a hold cut in the wall between the booths. I also found that the other boot was empty so he decided to have some fun. I went in and closed the door. I pulled down my pants and wiped out my growing cock, I then feed it through the hole but nothing happened. I expanded my mind and made the guy in the other boot remember that he had to be some were elce. The man left and I felt a hand enclose my cock. It started to jack me off. When I was fully hard she started to suck on me,. Her mouth felt so good, she sucked me all the way to the base then started licking up and down my shaft rotating her toung around my head before deep throuting me again. She even sucked on the sides of my cock. She was amazing at giving head and It wasn’t long before I felt my orgasm building, her next deep throated put me over the edge and I came. my cum squirted down her throat, and she kept sucking and swallowing till I was finished.
I walked out of the booth a little shaky from my orgasm and finished what I was doing, I grabbed a number of dildos and vibrators, as well as a few outfits that I though would look so sexy on my sister and mom. I also grabbed a few bondage thing, including wips, paddles, gags and a few blind folds. I then paid for all the stuff and left the store. I got back in the car and had the driver take me to the drug store. There I bought a few packs of sleeping pills. Once I was done I had the driver take me home.
When they pulled in the driveway there was no cars in the driveway so my sister hadn’t come back yet. I had the driver help me carry all my bags into the house then sent him on his way with the memory that he had been at a repair shop for the day. I took all the bags to my room, He then went down to the basement with the bag from the hardware store and started to set up my new fun room for my mom and maybe my sister, I had never been one for bondage but the more I remembered the images of my mother tied up and humiliated it turned me on so much, I imagined Kat in the same position and it turned me on even more. I hung the pulleys off the main rafter and attached some to the floor I also moved the spare bed we had down to the basement and attached metal loops to the head board and the foot board. After an hour the place was all set up and ready for my mom.
Continued in Part 3…

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Oh That Incest!! – Mommy Gets Frisky

Chapter 2
The following morning Tommy saw his mother sitting
in the kitchen drinking a cup of coffee. There was
a very uncomfortable silence as he got himself a
cup of coffee and sat down. The light of a new
day made everything seem different. They each
blamed themselves for what had happened.
“Mom…”
“Tommy…” they both spoke at the same time,
then laughed nervously.
“Sorry,” Tommy said.
“Tommy… uh… we uh… what… happened last
night was…” Sue said, struggling with her words.
“I… I… know Mom,” Tommy interrupted. “I’m
sorry, I spoiled everything,” he said, almost in
tears, waiting for her anger.
Sue looked at him in surprise. “It wasn’t your
fault sweetheart. It was mine. Let’s just forget it.
It was probably just the wine,” Sue lied. “I
shouldn’t have drunk so much.”
“Can… can we uh… go out again?” Tommy
asked hopefully.
“I don’t think that would be a good idea.”
“I knew it,” Tommy said in an angry tone.
However, he was angry with himself. He arose from
the table with tears in his eyes and rushed out of
the room.
“Tommy!” Sue called after him. However, he was
already out of the house. Now Sue was
heartbroken. She was the one that had messed
everything up, she thought as her tears began to
flow.
Later that evening, Sue tapped on Tommy’s door.
She pushed the door open gently when she heard
Tommy tell her to come in. He was lying on the
bed looking at a sports magazine. “Tommy, can we
talk?” she asked, sitting on the bed, her face tense
with thinly veiled emotions.
“Sure,” he answered, rolling over and looking up
at the ceiling with his hands behind his head.
“I’m sorry Tommy… sorry about… about
everything,” Sue said struggling with her words.
“God Tommy, I was the one that suggested the
date. I’ve thought all day about it and I know it’s
entirely my fault. We’re both lonely and we both
miss Dad so much.” Suddenly, Sue stopped talking
as her voice choked up. Then she began to sob.
Tommy sat up quickly and moved closer to his
mother. He carefully put his arms around her and
pulled her into his chest, tears streaming down his
own cheeks.
Although Sue felt comfort in his arms, she sobbed
even harder. All of her pent up emotions seemed
to come out of her at once. Two years of
loneliness, a new job, struggling to make the bills
and now this. It was all too much.
Tommy held her for a long time until her sobs
turned to sniffles. “Mom, I love you so much,”
Tommy said sincerely.
Sue sat back and dried her eyes. “God Tommy, I
feel the same way about you. We need each other,
maybe more now than ever.”
“Can we just be honest with each other for a
minute?” Tommy asked, acting more grown up than
he felt.
“Absolutely! We have to be honest with each
other,” Sue said, wondering what he was getting
at.
“You… You are a beautiful and very sexy
woman,” Tommy said, trying hard not to stutter.
“I… you… uh…. Oh hell, I’m just a horny
teenager, and I’m sorry I got out of line,” he
blurted and then laughed self-consciously.
Sue looked at him with raised eyebrows then a
smile came to her lips. Suddenly, they both burst
out laughing. They laughed so hard that they nearly
fell off the bed. The situation now seemed so
ridiculous. They were making a big deal out of
nothing.
When they had composed themselves, Sue turned to
Tommy and said, “You can take me on a date
anytime you want to.” Then she kissed his lips
briefly.
“Good because there’s a football team picnic next
Sunday and I need a date,” Tommy said hopefully.
“It’s a deal.”
Tommy sighed with relief. Everything was going to
be okay.
Tommy’s high school football team was hosting a
farewell picnic for the graduating seniors, their
parents, and girlfriends. Tommy wasn’t planning on
attending, because he didn’t have a date. He knew
that all of the boys would bring a date. He didn’t
expect any of them to come with their parents.
Suddenly, that didn’t matter to him anymore. His
mom would be his date.
Several days later, Tommy was home alone. It was
a warm afternoon and he had just finished cutting
the grass so he decided to take a cool shower. He
went into the bathroom, leaving the door carelessly
open and undressed, then stepped into the clear
glass shower stall. He flipped on the shower,
gasping as the cool water hit him. Soon, he was
enjoying the refreshing feeling of the cold water. As
he began to soap himself, he began to think of his
mom. Suddenly, he had a raging hard on. He
soaped his hand and worked up a lather on his
long shaft. His eyes were closed as he leaned back
on the tile of the shower stall, with a vision of
his beautiful mom in his mind. Just an inch more,
he thought excitedly of the nipple he had almost
touched.
Sue had decided to take off work early that day.
When she came into the house, she called out to
Tommy. When she didn’t hear him answer, she
figured he might be taking a nap. She went
upstairs to ask him if he wanted to get a movie
for them tonight. As she walked down the hall, she
turned and looked into the open bathroom.
Suddenly, she stopped in shock. Her eyes were as
big around as saucers when she saw her son in
the shower, his eyes closed and his hand working
up and down on the longest penis she had ever
seen. While she didn’t have much to compare it
to, she knew it was much longer than Bob’s.
Sue shook her head, and tried to pull herself away
but her legs wouldn’t move. She felt excitement in
the pit of her stomach and a quivering in her
groin as her eyes stared transfixed on Tommy’s long
penis.
“Oh God, suck me,” Tommy whispered to himself
as he stroked his penis. His breath was coming in
short gasps as he neared his climax. Soon, his
hand was flying up and down, splattering the soapy
froth to the tile below. “Oh yes, yes, suck my
cock Mom,” he groaned. His long penis throbbed
and a stream of cum shot from the head,
spattering all the way out of the shower stall and
onto the tile on the bathroom floor.
Sue felt like she was going to pass out as she
watched her son climax. She could feel her sex lips
throbbing and juice was pouring into her panties.
One hand absently moved up to her breast and
began to squeeze it as her legs rubbed together.
For some reason, Tommy opened his eyes. He
gasped when his eyes met his mother’s. However,
it was too late to stop his climax. His hand
continued to move on his penis until there was
nothing left in his balls.
Sue gasped and hurried from the doorway.
An hour or so later, Tommy came downstairs to
dinner wearing a pair of shorts and tank top. He
was very nervous about his mother’s reaction to
what she had obviously seen. He felt like such an
idiot again.
Sue was at the sink when she heard Tommy come
into the kitchen. She had also been agonizing over
the embarrassing mistake as well. She knew that
what Tommy was doing was perfectly normal. Every
young boy masturbated. However, his words kept
running through her head: ‘Oh yes, yes, suck my
cock Mom’. A little shiver ran through her as she
turned around and smiled at Tommy.
“Hi sweetie. Dinner will be ready in a minute.”
The smile on her face belied the turmoil inside.
When she saw what her son was wearing, her eyes
lingered. God, he looks good, she thought. Then
her face turned hot as she remembered the vision
of him standing in the shower with his hard penis
in his hand.
The smile on his mother’s face surprised Tommy.
He was prepared for her to rant and rage. The
tension drained from him when he saw her bright
smile. He sat down at the table. “So what are
we going to do tonight?”
“How about you go out and pick out a movie for
us tonight? But not one of those ‘shootum up’
things,” she added.
“Sounds great.”
Sue brought the food over to the table and sat
down to eat. She knew that she couldn’t just forget
the incident in the shower. Something like that
could have a very negative impact on a kid, she
thought. They ate in silence until Sue thought of
something to say. She decided that humor had
worked before so she said, “So how was your
shower?” A smile crossed her face.
“Huh!” Tommy said in shock.
“Come on Tommy, I thought we were going to be
honest with each other. I saw you and I’m sorry.
I didn’t realize you were in the shower.”
“Uh… uh… but I was…” Tommy stuttered.
“I know you were masturbating. All boys do that.
Let’s not make a big deal out of it. Okay?” Sue
kept a smile on her face but getting the words out
was one of the most difficult things she had ever
done. However, she felt great relief that it was out
in the open. She didn’t think it was necessary to
tell him that she had heard what he said.
“Uh… sure Mom. Uh… I’m sorry too. Next
time I’ll close the door.”
“Don’t worry about it. It’s our home and we
should be able to feel free,” Sue said. “You’re
just a ‘horny teenager’ anyway, right?” Sue laughed.
Tommy had to smile at the repeat of his words.
He laughed too.
Then she added, “You did clean up the floor
didn’t you?”
“Mommmmm!!!” Tommy said and his face turned
bright red.
“Just checking.”
Tommy and his mother finished eating, continuing to
talk about their day as if nothing had happened.
“Let me clean up the dishes and then get a
shower. You go to the video store and get
something good.”
“Okay,” Tommy said and got up and took the car
keys. Then he walked over and kissed his mother’s
lips lightly and said, “I might stop over Shawn’s
first. I’ll be back in a little while. Love you
Mom.”
“Love you too sweetie. Be careful.”
Sue cleaned up the dishes and went to take a
shower. When she walked into the bathroom, she
felt a little thrill at what had happened. She stood
in the same shower that her son had been in. A
strange feeling came over her. It was almost like
she was feeling the excitement that Tommy had felt.
She resisted the urge to masturbate, forcing herself
to just take a shower.
Tommy decided not to stop over Shawn’s. He got
a movie–a ‘chick flick’ as the teenagers called it–
and headed back home. When he went upstairs, he
passed his mother’s bedroom. The door was opened
just a crack. When he had passed the door, he
stopped. He saw his mother sitting on the bed,
painting her fingernails. She had a towel around her
body and one wrapped around her head. Tommy
started to peek in and say hi, but he saw her get
up and walk over to the dresser, looking into the
mirror. He was surprised to see that the bath towel
barely covered the cheeks of her buttocks. Her legs
look so long and smooth. He stood quietly and
watched as she took the towel from around her
head and began to dry her hair. Tommy knew that
he shouldn’t be spying, but he couldn’t help
himself.
Sue used the towel to partially dry her hair then
plugged in the electric dryer. As the warm air
surrounded her, she looked into the mirror. She
saw movement outside the door. For a second she
was frightened but realized that Tommy must have
come home early. When he didn’t move, it
occurred to her that he was spying. She considered
closing the door but knew that she would embarrass
him. Besides, after the talk about freedom in the
house, that would be hypocritical. It was only fair
since she had watched him. Sue continued to dry
her hair, letting her son look at her scantily
covered body.
Tommy was about to leave when he saw his mother
put the dryer down. Then he saw her reach for
the towel that was tucked between her breasts.
Suddenly Sue could feel excitement rippling through
her. Her hands trembled as she grasped the towel
at her breasts. This is crazy, she thought. Still,
her hands moved and she opened the towel,
holding it wide for a second or two. Her eyes
glanced into the mirror and she knew that Tommy
could see the naked front of her body. She could
feel her nipples harden as she slowly let it drop
behind her. She thought she heard a gasp.
Tommy had gasped. He stood frozen, looking at his
mother’s naked body. She was absolutely gorgeous.
Her large breasts were still firm and sat up with
very little sag. His eyes traveled to her pubic area.
He saw her soft blond hair and just a hint of the
pink inner lips. Inside his pants, Tommy’s penis
was pulsing with life.
Then Sue did something that astounded her, maybe
more than Tommy. She reached down and opened
the bottom drawer, bending over at the waist. Her
buttocks pushed back and she moved her legs
slightly apart.
“Oh God,” Tommy moaned as he stared at his
mother’s beautiful ass. He looked between her legs
and could see the pouch of her vagina staring back
at him. He could even see the lips shining wetly.
It didn’t occur to him that his mother was just as
turned on as he was.
Sue felt like she was bent over for a very long
time, but it was more like several seconds. She
knew that she had to straighten up when she felt
her juice begin to trickle out. Slowly she stood up,
holding a pair of skimpy red panties in her hand.
Then she bent again and stepped into the panties,
pulling them to her waist. She could feel the silky
material caress her buttocks sensuously and pull
tightly to her swollen sex lips.
Somehow, Tommy pulled himself together and moved
away from the door.
Sue sighed and let out a deep breath. I must be
losing my mind she thought as she began to dress.
She put on a short summer frock that came to the
middle of her thighs. When she started to walk out
of the room, she stopped. Her hands were shaking
when she lifted her dress and pulled her panties off
and threw them on the bed.
A few minutes later Sue joined Tommy in the living
room. He already had the movie in and some
popcorn made.
“Just in time,” he said as he watched her walk
into the room.
“Popcorn! Great!”
“I brought you some wine,” Tommy said proudly
as he pointed to a bottle cooling in an ice bucket.
“Thank you sweetie!”
The lights were dimmed as the two settled down to
watch “Fried Green Tomatoes.”
Tommy hated the movie but he knew that his mom
would like it.
Sue sat on the couch and Tommy sat on the floor
leaning against the couch. About an hour into the
movie, Tommy excused himself and went upstairs to
the bathroom. As he passed his mother’s room, he
stopped. He saw a pair of little red panties lying
on the bed. My God, has she taken her panties
off? he said to himself.
When Tommy returned to the living room, he was
on a mission. He had to know if she had taken
her panties off. As he sat back on the floor, he
turned slightly sideways so that he could see his
mother’s legs. However, try as he might, he
couldn’t get a view up her dress. Finally, he
sighed in frustration and gave up.
Sue sat on the couch, drinking wine. She could see
that Tommy was trying to get a look up her dress.
She suppressed a smile as she turned this way and
that, never letting him have a good view. She
knew that she was teasing him unmercifully but
somehow she couldn’t stop. Finally, as the wine
took over, she sat back in the corner of the sofa
and curled her legs up next to her. Her little dress
barely covered the cheeks of her buttocks.
Tommy saw his mother move out of the corner of
his eye. She shifted again slightly and he glanced at
her legs. He could see up the back of her legs
now but the dress still covered her sufficiently.
After a while, the room grew quiet. Tommy turned
and saw that his mother was asleep. He knew that
she often fell asleep when she drank wine.
Suddenly, a dirty thought came to him. He got up
quietly and sat gently on the couch, next to his
curled up mother. The clock on the wall ticked
loudly and his heart beat hard in his chest as he
waited to make sure she was asleep. Then with
shaking fingers, he reached over and took the
material of her dress in his fingers. Slowly, almost
imperceptibly, he began to move it up her thighs.
When the dress was above just above her buttocks,
Tommy stopped. That’s enough, he thought. Then
he slid back to the floor. He waited a minute or
two then turned to look at his mother. A little
whine came from his throat when he saw her sex
lips staring at him. Although it was dark in the
room, the TV gave off enough light that he could
clearly see her vagina.
Sue moaned as if in her sleep and moved slightly,
forcing the dress even higher on her buttocks. Then
she pulled one knee up closer to her chest and
the dress moved further up her hip. She could feel
the cool air on her private parts and shivered in
excitement.
Now Tommy could see everything. Her soft white
buttocks almost glowed in the artificial light. He
could almost see the tiny hole hidden between her
cheeks and the pink inner lips of her sex. Throwing
caution to the wind, Tommy opened his pants and
freed his throbbing penis. As he stared at his
mother’s private parts, he began to masturbate.
Sue was doing everything she could not to move.
She could feel her son’s eyes on her sex lips and
knew that she was leaking. She could feel the
wetness dripping to her thigh. Slowly she opened
her eyes just a fraction. Her head started to spin
with excitement when she saw Tommy holding his
penis. Her swollen lips pulsed with illicit excitement
as she spread her legs a little more and forced her
hips downward. Her little dress was almost at her
waist now.
“Oh Jesus,” Tommy whispered aloud. Now he could
clearly see both of his mother’s holes, including the
puffy sex lips and the tiny brown hole just inches
away. His hand flew up and down on his penis,
moving him rapidly toward a climax. Suddenly, he
moaned and began to squirt his semen. The first
blast flew above Tommy and splattered onto the back
of his mother’s thigh, near the junction of her
sexual parts. When Tommy saw that, his climax
intensified. In his sexual fog, it didn’t occur to
him that he might not be able to clean it off
before his mother awoke.
Sue could barely see what was happening but she
knew from his groans that he was near a climax.
Then, incredibly, when she felt Tommy’s cum hit
her, she felt a little climax run through her.
When Tommy’s balls were empty, he closed his
shorts as embarrassment flooded over him. Again, he
chastised himself for losing control and for his nasty
thoughts about his own mother. He could see his
own cum begin to run down the back of her
thigh. Oh my God he thought, what am I going to
do?
Before Tommy could do anything, Sue stirred and
opened her eyes.
“I must have fallen asleep,” she said, spreading
her arms and yawning.
“Uh… uh… yea, for a minute,” Tommy
answered, watching his cum trickle across the divide
between his mother’s thigh.
Sue’s legs were barely able to hold her. She acted
like it was because she had just awoken. However,
excitement was causing the blood to rush to her
head. She was very much aware of Tommy’s sperm
on the back of her thighs. She kissed Tommy good
night and went to her room. As soon as she was
behind the bedroom door, she reached her hand
back and felt her son’s sticky discharge. Suddenly,
her lets almost gave out and she staggered to the
bed. She collapsed as a strong climax hit her.
When that one was over, she pulled her dress up
and used her fingers to masturbate until she fell
asleep in exhaustion. Her dress was still around her
waist and Tommy’s dried sperm was on the back of
her thighs the next morning.
Tommy waited in the living room for his mom to
come down so they could leave for the State Park.
When he saw her this morning, there was nothing
to indicate that she knew what he had done. She
smiled sweetly at him and they talked about all the
normal things. He figured he had gotten away with
that one but he knew that he would have to be
more careful.
Sue tried to be philosophic about what had
happened. He was a young boy with lots of
growing pains. It was only natural for him to see
his mother as a sexual being. It would be strange
for it to be any other way. She would just have
to be more careful.
When Sue came down wearing a tank top and a
pair of very tight short shorts, Tommy was
astounded again. He could almost see the indentation
of her sex lips in the crotch. She couldn’t have
panties on, he thought, trying not to stare. Tommy
was also amazed when he saw that she wasn’t
wearing a bra.
Sue’s large breasts stood out proudly. She could
feel them swaying freely under her top and her
hard nipples poking through the material as she
walked toward her son.
“Do I look okay this time?” Sue said noticing
Tommy’s appreciative look.
“Great Mom, I’ll have to fight all the guys off of
you.”
Sue smiled sweetly at her son and took his arm,
squeezing it to the side of her breast as they
walked out the door.
The park was a large facility with numerous picnic
tables, thick woods and a large lake with rowboats.
Sue and Bob used to go there quite often when
Tommy was young, to let him play on the swings
and swim in the lake.
When they arrived, the park was buzzing with
activity. There were 60 or 70 people at the picnic,
representing the team, family and friends. Tommy
jumped out and opened the door for his mom.
They walked proudly toward the group picnic area.
It was quickly obvious that everyone noticed Sue.
The boys and their fathers drooled and the women
looked jealous. Some of the men tried to come on
to Sue but she put them all off saying she had a
date, her son. Tommy strutted around like a
peacock, never letting his mom get too far from his
sight.
After everyone had eaten, played some volleyball,
and did some rowing on the lake, the crowd
started to thin. Tommy and Sue took their blanket
and went up the hill and found a place under a
large oak tree, a good distance from the crowd.
Sue had had a little too much to drink and swayed
as she helped Tommy place the blanket on the
ground. She seemed to be drinking a lot more
lately.
The two of them sat watching the people below,
enjoying the cool, early summer breeze.
Tommy put his arm around his mom, pulling her
willing body to him. “I love you Mom,” he
whispered.
“I love you too Tommy,” Sue said, turning to her
son.
Tommy saw a tear in her eye.
“What’s wrong Mom?” Tommy said with concerned.
“Nothing sweetie, it’s just that this is so perfect.
Your dad and I used to bring you here all the
time. We even sat under this tree. I feel the best
that I’ve felt since your father died. Thank you for
being here for me,” Sue said leaning in close and
putting her head on his shoulder.
“I will always be here for you Mom.”
As Tommy’s arm was squeezing his mother to him,
he realized that his hand was touching her breast
again. This time it was the side of her breast,
where it swelled out from the tank top. Tommy
moved his hand slowly, touching her soft breast
outside the material of her top. He held his breath
as he waited for her to stop him.
Sue felt what Tommy was doing. She didn’t want
to start a fight so she let him gently rub her
breast. However, that familiar feeling started in her
lower region again. Goose bumps appeared on her
arms and she leaned heavily into her son’s strong
chest.
Tommy worked his fingers across the soft material
very slowly. He kept it up for a long time, waiting
for her to grab his hand like she had done at the
movie. When she made no move to stop him, he
boldly opened his hand and slid it under her
breast, then slowly lifted up. His head began to
spin when he held one full, cloth-covered breast in
the palm of his hand. His penis throbbed in his
pants. He felt the point of her now hard nipple as
it almost burned his palm.
Sue’s alcohol fogged brain began to scream warnings.
Yet, the pulsing in her groin blocked it out.
Tommy thought he heard her moan. But no, she
was breathing heavy and regular. He looked at her
face and saw that her eyes were closed. The weight
of her body against him made him think that she
might be asleep. Tommy moved his hand down and
under the tank top to the warm skin of her
stomach. Slowly he moved his hand upward, inch
by inch. He felt an electric shock when the side of
his hand touched bare skin. He thought he was
going to cum in his pants. He took a deep breath
and turned his hand over, palm up. Now he held
the full bare breast of his own mother in his
hand. He waited for what seemed like an eternity
for his mother to react. When she didn’t move,
he began to squeeze it. He played with the heavy
breast gently, feeling the fullness and the warmth of
her flesh, fearing all the time that he would wake
her.
Sue’s mind was reeling. The blood was pounding in
her head. She couldn’t think straight. She knew she
should stop this but her libido and the wine was in
control. She could feel her shorts begin to get very
wet and feared that it might show through.
Tommy grew bolder. He cupped and kneaded one
breast before sliding across to do the same to the
other. He moved slightly and let his mother slide
sideways and into his arm, her back pressed to his
now pulsing penis. He sighed with relief when saw
that her eyes were still closed. Then he shifted his
view and he watched his hand move freely under
her top.
Sue lay as quietly as she could, letting her son
explore her breasts. She could feel his erection
pressing to her back and throbbing. It felt huge.
Her hips wanted to move as she fought to control
her breathing.
Tommy squeezed and lifted the breasts and then
moved on to play with the hard nipple. It suddenly
occurred to him that he had sucked this same
nipple as a baby. Suddenly, he had to see them.
Slowly, his hand lifted the top until a large orb
was bare. His eyes were wide as he stared at the
smooth white skin and the long pink nipple. His
squeezed the flesh gently. He was fascinated as he
watched his hand knead her soft flesh.
Sue finally had to stop this. She stirred and felt
Tommy quickly pull his hand from her breast, letting
her top cover her again. Then she sat up and
rubbed her eyes. “I must have fallen to sleep.
I’m sorry, I seem to be doing that when I drink.
How long was I out?”
“Uh… oh not long.”
“Let’s take a walk,” Sue said standing up.
Suddenly, she felt lightheaded and almost fell.
Tommy quickly stood beside her and steadied her.
They walked hand in hand down a path that led
toward the lake. It was impossible for Tommy to
hide the bulge in his pants. He couldn’t believe
what he had just done. He shook his head,
thinking that it might all have been a dream.
Sue’s eyes kept glancing down at her son’s crotch.
She almost felt sorry for him as she saw his
confined penis pulse with need.
Soon the two reached a small clearing near the
lake.
“Let’s sit down here Mom.”
“Oh, I don’t want to get my shorts grass
stained.”
“Here,” Tommy said stripping off his shirt and
putting it on the ground. He now stood beside her
in his shorts and sandals, his strong chest bare.
“Wow, you’ve been working out,” Sue said
admiring her son’s muscular chest. She squeezed her
legs together and felt her swollen lips pulse with
excitement.
“It’s Coach Lewis, he wanted all his players to be
in top shape.”
“You look great,” Sue said sitting on the shirt
Tommy had laid down. She felt the tight seam of
her shorts pull into her sex lips and she closed her
eyes in pleasure.
“Thanks,” Tommy said sitting next to his mom and
putting his arm around her.
They sat there in silence looking out over the
glistening lake. They could see specks in the distance
on the lake that had to be people rowing small
boats. Coming from far away they could hear the
faint sounds of children laughing and playing. At that
moment, everything was perfect.
“Mom,” Tommy said breaking the silence, “do…
do… you think I could kiss you again?”
Sue sucked in her breath. She couldn’t answer right
away. Somehow, she knew that this question would
come up again. She had practiced how to tell him
no gently. She didn’t want to hurt him. However,
all of the practice went out the window when she
was faced with the question. Sue could still feel his
hand on her breast and her swollen lips were still
dripping in her shorts. Instead of a firm no, she
said, “I suppose so, but just one.”
Tommy’s heart leaped in his chest. Nervously, he
turned to his mother and brought his lips to hers.
As their lips pressed together, he pulled her into
his bare chest. When she opened her mouth, he
didn’t wait for her tongue; he pushed his into her
warm and wet mouth. He could taste the wine she
had drunk. When his tongue pulled out, his
mother’s followed, pressing into his mouth. He
sucked on her tongue and heard her moan. The
kiss went on and on, turning into a second kiss
and then a third. Tommy took a chance, brought
his hand up, and slid it under his mother’s top,
touching her breast again.
Sue wasn’t pretending to be asleep this time but
still she couldn’t stop him.
He moaned as he felt her breast in his palm. His
fingers were shaking as he played with the nipple,
causing his mother to push her breast into his hand
and let a little moan escape her lips. Their lips
were almost swollen from the continued passionate
kissing.
Finally, Sue pushed him away; her breath coming in
short gasps. “Tommy, we can’t, we… we…
have to stop.”
Her voice didn’t seem that convincing to Tommy.
He pushed her back onto the ground, ignoring her
weak protests and again brought his mouth to hers.
His hand now worked her top up until both breasts
were exposed to the cool late afternoon air, causing
the nipples to harden even more. Tommy broke the
kiss and pulled back, looking down at his mother’s
beautiful full breasts.
“God, they’re beautiful,” Tommy said leaning over
as if to kiss one.
“No, Tommy stop,” Sue said pushing Tommy away.
Tommy fell onto his back, his chest heaving, looking
up at the sky. “I’m… I’m an idiot, Mom. I
always spoil everything. I’m sorry.”
Sue sat up, pulling her top back down and looked
at her son. She was so worked up that she was
losing control. It’s my fault, not Tommy’s, she
thought. I’m the adult and I led him on. Then a
sigh escaped her lips as she looked at her son’s
strong chest then down to the tent in his shorts.
“You’re not an idiot Tommy. You’re a wonderful
son and I love you very much,” Sue whispered,
then stretched out next to him and put her head
on his chest. The side of her face lay on the hot
skin of his chest. She could feel his heart
pounding. Slowly as if she couldn’t control it, her
hand began to slide down her son’s stomach. She
marveled at his hard abdominal muscles and watched
them ripple from her ticklish touch. When she
reached his belt, she paused and then as if she
had made a decision, she began to unbuckle his
pants.
Tommy lay frozen, excited beyond his wildest
dreams. “Mom,” he whispered.
“Shhhhh!” Sue said as she unsnapped his shorts
and pulled his zipper down. She hesitated only a
moment before she reached her trembling hand into
his boxer shorts and grasped his hard penis.
Tommy moaned.
Sue’s hand pulled his hard shaft from his shorts
and out into the bright sunlight. “Oh!” she said
as she looked at her son’s tool. The head was
swollen and dripping juice. The skin of his shaft felt
warm, almost hot in her hand. Sue’s world was
spinning around her as she began to move her
hand up and down her son’s penis.
Tommy was shaking as he felt his mother take her
finger and run it through the stream of clear juice
coming from the dripping tip. Then she used it to
coat the head until it was shining in the sunlight.
She ran her fingers gently up and down his long
shaft; bringing another long moan from him and
another large bubble of juice. Her fingers dipped
into the clear fluid and slowly, with her hand
trembling, she brought it to her lips. Now there
was a long strand of clear pre-cum juice connecting
Sue’s lips to her son’s penis. Her head began to
slowly slide down his chest.
She not going to… Tommy thought as he felt his
mother’s head move.
Sue knew how wrong this was, how crazy, but yet
she couldn’t stop. She coated the palm of her
hand with his clear juice then wrapped it around
the hot shaft. She inched further down his chest
and watched as if it were someone else’s hand. It
wasn’t real, she told herself. She couldn’t be
holding her son’s hard penis in her hand.
Suddenly Tommy gasped and his hips pushed up.
Sue was startled when a stream of white juice shot
from the head of his shaft, hitting her on the
cheek and neck with great force. She squealed as it
splattered across her cheek and down to her neck.
Sue quickly recovered and squeezed her son’s penis,
milking jet after jet of sperm onto his chest and
stomach in front of her wide eyes. It splattered
inches from her mouth. She could smell it. Sue
squeezed her legs together as she felt a spasm run
through her. Her hips moved in sync with Tommy’s
ejaculation as her own climax overtook her.
Moments later all was silent except for the birds
chirping in the forest and the labored breathing of
a mother and her son. Then Sue lifted her head
and fell back onto the ground, her chest still
heaving up and down. She closed her eyes and
took a deep breath. God, if he hadn’t cum when
he did, what was I going to do? she asked herself.
“I think it’s time we head back,” Sue said as
she sat up. She looked down at his sperm covered
stomach and shivered. She could feel the hot juice
cooling on her face and beginning to run.
“Mom, I uh, uh, I’m sorry,” Tommy said, feeling
like a fool for not controlling himself and squirting
cum in her face. He looked shamefully at his
mother’s wet cheek and the clear stream of cum
streaking her neck.
“Here take your shirt,” Sue said, “it’s getting
dark.”
Tommy started to put his shirt on but hesitated,
looking at the glistening juice on his mother’s cheek
and neck. “Do you want to use this?” he said
holding his shirt out to his mother.
“No, I’m okay, let’s not soil your shirt,” Sue
said. She felt the juice trickle down her neck and
to the top of her breast. It was very odd but she,
wanted to feel his juice on her face. She just
wasn’t ready to wipe it off. Bob used to love to
squirt his juice into her face and she would leave
it there until it dried.
As they turned to head back up the trail, Sue’s
hand brushed her son’s. Without looking down or
saying a word, Sue took his hand and squeezed it.
Tommy almost sighed in relief.
They walked hand in hand, back to where they had
left their blanket. They retrieved the blanket and the
rest of their belongings and drove home in silence.
Both mother and son had a million thoughts going
through their heads.

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Mr S’s Surviving Life part 1

Mr S’s Surviving Life part 1
this take a bit to get into so if your just after sex you might have to skip some
Intro Graham
“Its probably best to start from the top my names Graham and I’m a survivor what did I survive well the war the last great war that is to be fare I was only 5 at the time of the war but now at 19 I’m what is known as a survivor.
There are others out there but not many for the war really was the war to end all wars for the 3 years it rained death and the world suffered. My father is the reason I count my self in amongst the survivors for he lead us to the hide it was an old ghost town, mining or something accrued in the mountains long ago but after that the town was almost deserted that was until we arrived father lead the 20 people into the mountains at the very start of the war and it was here that we survived.
So ill tell you how we survived life…”
Part 1 PJ and Dave
When PJ got to work he never imagined it would be like this every one was in a panic the news reports showed mass pandemonium world wide as missile struck china whose missiles no one knew but the world was tearing its self apart. PJ would have liked to have continued watching the news but he had work to do.
PJ was in the locker room getting dressed he pulled on his boots and fastened his gun holster before he caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror. He hadn’t had time to shave this morning and so this gaunt face had a rugged look to it. PJ wasn’t a really a good looking man he was slim though well muscled from his strenuous gym time. He filled out the blue police uniform well but he was by no means a huge man in fact he was only 175cm tall and about 75kg.
PJ was startled by a hand on his shoulder but not surprised to see who it was Dave his best mate stood before him. Dave was large over 186cm tall and weighing in at 92kg he was a mountain a star of the rugby field but a great companion.
“Bloody Hel mate shits hit the fan hey?” said Dave
“Sure has any word on what we are to do yet?” asked PJ pulling on his cap
“Key point security every ones assigned a place we need to get to the parliament house the whole cities in a state of panic”
“Right we better get a move on then” the two then rushed from the locker room.
The crowd at Parliament house was building when the two arrived thousands waiting to see what Australia’s reaction would be. PJ and Dave made their way to the commanding officer who looked worried they were given their posts on the far side away from the crowd near back entrances.
As they arrived so did the missiles the first hit three blokes away the concussion knocking both police officers to the ground. And so it was from then on the sky rained fire the target was obviously parliament because the missiles landed around the area of the house flames leapt high as the air became thick with smoke.
“PJ you alright” called Dave trying to find his friend in the smoke.
“Mate I’m fine just a little winded” PJ rose to his feet as he heard the scream not the scream of a person it was the scream of death raining from the above and it was heading towards them or rather towards parliament.
“RUN” yelled Dave as the two ran away from the house only making it a few meters before they were picked up and thrown into the air.
PJ opened his eyes he was covered in ash but he didn’t feel any thing broken he sat up to look around it was dark like the dead of night. It was getting hard to breath from the smoke and the dust but he managed to crawl towards Dave who lay face down. Once he turned him over he noticed the big man had a cut to the face and one to the arm but nothing to serious.
Dave opened his eyes half way trying to gain vision through the blood on his face
“By Odin’s beard we are alive” Dave said shocked
“Guess it’s not our time mate we have to get out of here its getting hard to breath do you think you can walk?” asked PJ
Dave scrambled to his feet “where to?”
“I’ve got to check on Beth and Graham” replied PJ as he helped Dave up
“Ok we will swing past the station mate see what’s going on and report”
The two made their way through the chaos using shirts to cover their mouths. Building were on fire and rubble blocked many ways they tried but eventually they made it out onto the road leading the right way cars were already packing the streets trying to escape in desperation. But as the two discovered being on foot was far faster than any car as the traffic jammed with collisions and confusion.
The police station was filling with people attempting to get help and only a few officers were left trying to maintain control but failed as another missile landed only streets away sending every one into panic.
“This is no use Dave I have to get to Beth” yelled PJ over the screams of panic.
“Alright we will take a 4×4 theirs still one out the back”
The two hurried out to the car park were only a 4×4 and a sedan were left. The remaining police at the station had the same idea and were using the sedan as a get away. So Dave and PJ took the 4×4 and tried to make their way through the streets.
People were running every where often people through them selves at the side of the 4×4 screaming for help. But PJ needed to help his family first.
It took them a long time to reach PJ’s house and when they did reach it PJ broke down. The house was obliterated a car had been thrown through the front and the roof had caved in.
PJ ran into the wreckage barely able to see from the dust.
Dave stood in silence as he watched PJ’s world crumble there was nothing he could say or do to help. Sadness filled Dave they had been friends for years and they weer always there for each other but this was a demon PJ would fight alone.
5 minutes passed before PJ emerged and in his arms he held a small child who was crying Dave couldn’t believe his eyes. Graham had survived but there was no sign of Beth.
PJ had tears in his eyes as he approached “she sheltered him now I must look after him”
Dave nodded it was time to survive the city was lost and 5 year old Graham was the only thing that kept PJ from falling apart. “Any ideas to where we should head?”
“South across the boarder into the mountains”
“How far south?”
“Into Victoria we will find my brother he will know a place to hide”
“Alright lets head out” Dave agreed he knew PJ’s older brother he was good man who lived in a small town on the coast but what made him most useful was his experience for he was ex army and also a scout leader if their was place to lay low he would find it.
The 4×4 weaved its way through the broken streets heading south till they hit the main road a lot of car were making it along the main road slowing it down so Dave made the call to take a dirt road and by pass the highway. For the trip Graham slept in the back curled up tightly would he recover thought PJ as he stared out at the country side.
The 4×4 finial came back onto a sealed road that was deserted probably too far out for most people and it wasn’t long till they came across a general store on the side of the country road.
“This looks like a good as place as any” Dave said to PJ as they pulled up.
“We will be careful now who knows what people will be like now”
the store was small it served as a petrol station a post office and a grocery store for the farms around the area there was two utes parked in the car park as they pulled up. Dave glanced around but couldn’t see anything going on that worried him there was no one at the counter or in the store.
Both drew their pistols as they stepped up to the door. PJ opened the door and they stepped in before he turned to Dave and said “if they have fled too we will stock up on supplies and head out agreed?” Dave nodded to show his agreement.
The two checked the store before figuring that it was deserted Dave started by grabbing a bag and shove can foods into it. Mean while PJ checked out the back door.
The back door was open so PJ stepped through it and out into the yard it was then he noticed something a white shirt lying on the ground. Looking around PJ realised where the people might be there was a large steel farm shed at the rear of the shop perhaps the occupants were inside. PJ walked closer until he heard voices so he started to sneak up to the window he didn’t want to alarm them so he decided to see who was in their first.
* * *
Sara had been listening to her I-pod while she swept the floor of her grand mothers shop. Her grand mother was getting old and a lot of work around the place fell to her and at 17 she wasn’t really thinking about running a country store. Her grandmother had taken her in long ago and so she really did owe her this, though that didn’t stop her from dreaming of better things. At 17 Sara was about 165cm tall and weighed about 50kg she was very skinny and had short blond hair she wore up in a pony tail.
Her day dream was broken by the door of the shop opening and two men walking in one was over weight wearing stained blue overalls while the other was skinny like a rake and had a scruffy beard but the thing that startled her was they both carried shot guns.
“All right gran heres the deal we are taking as much stuff as we wont the countries under attack and there is no more law” said the bearded one holding the weapon up to the old lady.
Sara panicked and ran for the back door she heard the bearded man swear and then run after her he was surprisingly quick and had hold of her as she got into the back yard.
“What have we got here then?” said the smirking the robber looking her up and down.
“Let’s have a look eah?” with one hand he gapped her shirt and tore it off flinging it to the ground.
The fat robber came panting out of the shop even the small run took its toll on him Sara’s grandmother came after screaming at him like a banshee.
“Shut her up” ordered the skinny one as he dragged Sara to the steel shed
In side the shed was huge but full of junk like old car parts and creates of food. Sara was flung onto a tarp crying as the skinny man looked around until he found a case of beer. It wasn’t long till the fat one entered too.
“Dumb old bitch wouldn’t shut up I’ve locked her in the chicken coupe” he said proud of him self
The skinny robber took a swig of his warm beer before returning his attention to Sara who sat there in nothing but a bra and denim skirt. He reached out with a knife and cut her bra off, exposing her tiny a cup boobs.
“Let’s have a proper look now” he grinned at her as she whimpered.
The fat robber grabbed hold of one boob as the skinny one helped him self to the other she tried to struggle but was easily overpowered, next the skinny bearded one started to suck hard on her small puffy nipple while the fat one laughed at her misfortune. Sara wanted to escape but found it impossible and no amount of crying could help her.
The bread was really etching her pale skin but what hurt the most was his teeth nibbling on the nipple while the skinny one was busy with he boobs the fat one had his chubby digits pulling up her skirt. All she could hear was his laughing as he started to probe her private area. Finally he pulled away her underpants and pushed a finger into her pussy lips.
“NO DON’T” she screamed as he forced his index finger right up her vagina.
“Shut up slut” said the bearded one picking her up and carrying her over to a cars bonnet he forced her to lay on it and her legs and head hang over each side the fat one re adopted his position holding her down with a hand on her belly while the other hand pushed a finger into her again.
The bearded one how ever had he pants down and removed a long thin penis from his boxer shorts “now be a good girl and don’t bite” he then grabbed her head and forced his penis into her mouth “that’s it girl suck my cock” he started pumping hard into her face trying to get the whole thing down her throat it chocked her and she gagged for air at every opportunity.
Mean while the fat one had started fingering her relentlessly, he was even trying to get a second fat finger into her but gave up and decided to push it into her arse hole. If she could scream she would but she could barely breathe. She kicked her legs wildly but was rewarded with a hard smack.
With two fat fingers defiling both her holes Sara was saw and was relieved when she heard them talking about changing. But the break was only for a second as the two switched places and a short fat dick was pushed into her mouth. But the surprise of feeling a tongue start to lap at the clit was a shock. Tears ran down her face as she felt the beard rubbing on her thighs.
Just when she thought the humiliation could get no worse the fat rapist unleased a squirt of foul tasting cum into her mouth she gagged as it choked her. This didn’t stop the skinny bearded one who started to push two fingers into her pussy.
Sara coughed and spluttered when the penis was removed from her mouth cum leaking out as she cried.
* * *
PJ stared through the window to see a young girl face down on the bonnet of a car while a skinny man with a beard fucked her from behind another fatter man stood by jacking off and cheering his friend on. The look on the girls face was utter agony as the man rapped her.
PJ crept around to the shed door and moved quietly inside.
“My turn now” said the fat one with his overalls around his ankles and his fat cock in his hands.
“Wait I aint done yet” said the skinny one pulling his thin penis from the blonde girl’s pussy before lining it up to her arse hole. He grunted and pushed the head of his cock into her. The young girl screamed out in pain.
“STOP” screamed PJ raising his pistol to the two unaware rapists.
The skinny one threw the young blonde aside and reached for a shotgun leaning against the car. PJ squeezed the trigger and the round hit the skinny bearded man in the chest sending him spinning to the ground. The fat one didn’t stop or reach for his weapon instead he started to run but fell flat on his face his overalls still around his ankles tripping him over.
Dave burst into the shed a few seconds after hearing the shot and looked around. PJ already had the young girl in blanket and was trying to settle her down.
As it turned out the old lady had died of a heart attack the fat man was made to dig her grave and they laid her to rest. The fat man was tied to his dead partner’s body and sent off walking down the road. Dave collected the two shotguns and supplies and stored them in the boot of the 4×4 while PJ helped the young girl into the back to sit next to the still sleeping Graham.
“Mate what is the world coming too?” asked Dave
“I don’t know but we better head off, ill drive for a while” after all he was wide awake he had just killed a man even in all his years in the force he had never killed a man he need time to reflect.
Dave once again nodded in silent agreement and got in the passenger side. He wondered how much more PJ could take in one day.
* * *
From the top of the hill the two companions could see the large town clearly and they could also see what seemed like fog covering the streets.
“Think it might be Gas” said Dave concerned
“I think your right Dave all those people on the highway are driving straight into it”
“Well we will have to find way around” suggested Dave
“True but what if every town and city is the same?” said PJ sounding worried
“Wait PJ someone’s coming up the road” stated Dave pointing down the dirt road they had driven up to reach the top of the hill.
Sure enough a black 4weel drive bumbled up the road and stopped next to the police 4×4. PJ and Dave started walking back towards the car when the driver’s door opened and a women with curly black hair stepped out.
“Hello officers” she said sounding jumpy.
“Hello madam” replied Dave.
Dave must have looked quite a fright covered in grey dust and with a huge cut to his forehead and a bloody bandage on his arm. While PJ too was covered from head to toe in grey dust. The look on her face said she was doubtful they were really police officers now. She took a step back towards her car.
“Wait we aren’t here to hurt you we are trying to find a road south past the town a back road maybe please we need to get my son to safety…” PJ had whole big spill figured out to get the women to help them but when she head son she looked surprised.
“Your son?” she asked surprised.
“Yes in the back of the car” he pointed at the police 4×4.
The women walked up to the side of the 4×4 and wiped the window to get the dust of the rear window for a better look. Inside she saw the two occupants sound asleep the 5 year old boy was curled up on the seat while a young girl rapped in a blanket slept in the seated position.
“Oh the poor dears they need a little looking out for where are you guys from?” asked the women.
“The capital” replied Dave
The women had a sad look on her face “then you have seen more horror than I can imagine. Look I’m heading home to check on the children before going back to the hospital I’d take you there but its full I could barely get time to rash home and make sure the boys are right. So ill clean you up at my home and see what I can do with any injuries you have…”
“I don’t mean to interrupt” started Dave “but your hospital isn’t down in that town is it” he said pointing down at the large town
“Yes why?”
“You might want to have a look I think you got out just in time”
The women walked over to the top of the hill and stared puzzled “what’s that fog?”
“By the looks of it Gas” said PJ gravely.
The women looked sad all of the sudden tears started coming down her cheeks but she just turned and walked back to her 4 wheel drive.
“Come on ill take you back to my house it’s just up the road follow me” she said bravely getting back into her car, though once the door was closed he burst into tears.
PJ followed the women to her house it was a small farm that looked a little run down and probably not really farmed in some time. The driveway was fairly bumpy and that woke the two passengers up who stared out wide eyed to see where they were. Two children waited by the door twins by the looks of them both had their mothers black hair the girl wore it long in a plait while the boy wore it short and curly. The mother got out of her car and ran to hug her children.
PJ Dave Sara and Graham got out of the police 4×4 and walked up to the family at the front door the women turned around with her arms on the children’s shoulders.
“Now time for introductions I guess since we don’t even know each others names I’m Belinda this is Suzie and Josh they are 14 years old” the two children looked nervous but smiled non the less.
“Well I’m PJ and this Dave and of cause my soon Graham” the 5 year old boy shyly hid behind his father “and this is… well we don’t know she hasn’t said a word since we saved her” PJ referred to the only one of them not covered in dust the skinny blonde rapped in her blanket.
Belinda smiled and opened the front door to welcome every one inside “ill get you to have showers and then ill look at your injuries”.
* * *
After the visitors were clean and Belinda had food cooking for them she sat down to tend to Dave’s injuries. “So I’m guessing you’re a nurse” asked Dave
“Yes after the divorce I decided to go out on my own and so nursing called to me” she said as she wrapped a new clean bandage around his arm.
The twins told them that the TV had gone dead and the radio died just a few minutes before they arrived. PJ guessed it wouldn’t be long before power went out too. Graham had gone back to sleep the emotional pain he must be experiencing PJ could barely comprehend. Sara had still said nothing though Belinda cleaned her up and clothed her properly.
“I think that maybe you should come with us in the morning” PJ offered Belinda.
“That way you will be safe” added Dave.
“I guess your right so shall we drink to our new friends” asked Belinda offering a bottle of wine to PJ and Dave.
“I’ll drink to that” said Dave just as the lights went out
“Well that’s the power gone I’m going to call it a night” said PJ standing up “plus I need to check on Graham”.
The twins were moved into the same room because Sara was given one of theirs to be alone, while PJ and Graham were given the spare room graham slept in the bed while PJ slept on a mattress on the floor. Belinda lit some candles and her and Dave cracked open the bottle of wine.
Graham was still fast asleep when PJ went to bed he was worried about him but didn’t know what to say. Maybe he would talk to him tomorrow. PJ stripped down to his briefs and slid into the bed he just closed his eyes when he felt a hand touch him then he felt the young petit body of Sara the girl he had saved slide in to the bed he wrapped his arms around her and they went to sleep.
Dave and Belinda polished of the bottle of wine to idle chit chat until Dave gave a yawn and started heading to the lounge room to sleep on the couch. “Good night it was good to drink with someone on this terrible day” said Dave taking a candle
“Wait Dave I don’t want to sleep alone tonight” blurted out Belinda.
Dave put down the candle and walked over to Belinda grabbing hold of her and placing a kiss on her lips. She could feel his tongue entering her mouth as she became swept away by the passion.
Dave lifted Belinda up onto the table and started kissing her neck
“ohhh yes I need this” cooed Belinda
Dave lifted up her shirt revealing her C cup breasts. He unhooked the clasp to access the nipples while running his hands along the sides of her body.
Belinda slid her pants off leaving only her G string on which Dave promptly worked his way down her body licking and kissing till he reached the G string hooking a figure into it Dave pulled it aside and reached out with his tongue diving into her pussy. Belinda moaned as he ran his tongue between her pussy flaps before homing in on the clit.
Dave started sucking and licking her bud. Belinda was in paradise
“Yes Dave that’s it ohhh uuughhhh”
Dave started to slide a finger into her hole Belinda shuddered as she felt the intrusion.
“Finger fuck me yessss”
Dave worked a second into her very wet pussy before starting to pump them in and out.
“Faster harder……” Belinda moaned.
Dave really started pounding her pussy as he licked her clit quickly getting faster as he went.
“More fingers… more fingers come on stretch that tight hole” ordered Belinda biting her bottom lip.
Belinda could feel the next finger entering her stretching her even more.
“More, more I’m going to cum”
Dave slide the fourth finger in it was tight but he kept pounding her as deep and as fast as he could.
“Yes ooohhhhhhh” Belinda’s whole body shook as a flood of liquid flowed from her cunt. As soon as her orgasm subsided she sat up right and reach for the bulge in Dave’s pants.
Unzipping the fly of Dave’s pants released a penis that even made Belinda sigh in anticipation; it was average length but was so wide she could barely get a hand around it.
Belinda smiled up at him as she started to jack him off quickly making it grow to its full size before attempting to fit it into her mouth. Groping his balls with one hand and trying to force her face down on the thick cock.
Dave placed his hands on her head and forced her head down til his cock was in the back of her throat she gagged but went down again before popping it out of her mouth, spitting on the head she gave it a few more jerks before sucking it again.
“Oh Bella that’s it suck it” Dave moaned forcing her head almost to the base of his cock.
Belinda looked up with wide eyes as she sucked up and down on Dave’s tool.
“That’s it babe fucken suck it…. Ohhh I’m getting close”.
Belinda started to gag again as she forced her head all the way down onto the penis then as she pulled off it erupted like a volcano.
“Take it all” moaned Dave as his balls tightened and he let loss the spurts of cum into Belinda’s mouth.
Belinda swallowed the salty seaman in one gulp and smiled.
“Let’s go to my room” she suggested leading Dave to the master bedroom.
Josh opened the door to the bedroom he was sharing with his sister and silently crept down the hall to his mother’s room. He peaked inside as his eyes adjusted to the darkness he listened to the quiet words not being whispered but rather being moaned he could just make out his mother on all four with Dave standing behind her pushing fingers into he pussy.
“Dave more, you know how I like it…. stretch me that’s it ugggghhhh”
Dave had four fingers in her while his other hand rubbed her clit his mothers back arched in please as the fingers went in faster and faster. Then Dave stop rubbing her clit and moved his hand up to her arse hole with his thumb he started making circles then probing motions.
Josh had his penis in his hand and started jacking off as he watched his mother get a thumb forced up her bum hole.
“Oh you dirty boy” his mother said as she felt the anal intrusion.
After a few more pumps of his hands Dave lined up his thick cock and pushed it into Belinda. Josh’s mother bite the pillow as she felt Dave filling her up completely, as he thrust into her he kept the thumb firmly in her arse.
“Take this” he hissed as he pulled almost all the way out then drove it home hard.
Josh saw his mother look back and smile at Dave as he continued to pull almost out then ram it hard back in. Dave rammed it into her harder and harder his balls slapped on her clit as he pushed home.
“Faster damn you Faster” Belinda moaned looking over her shoulder.
Dave was building up speed and Belinda’s arms buckled so that he was completely on her chest with her arse up in the air leaving Dave to drive her to another orgasm. Josh was now jerking his penis like a mad man he had seen his mother with other men but never like this. Normally when her boyfriends stayed over they would lay on top of her and fuck her for five minutes before shotting there seed. This was different he mother was truly being fucked harder than Josh had ever seen and was loving it.
Josh froze though when he heard someone behind him. He spun around to face his twin sister forgetting he was still holding his penis.
“What are you doing?” whispered Suzie. But before he answered Suzie pushed past him and looked into the room. Her eyes opened wide in shock.
Belinda was cuming hard she buried her head in a pillow to muffle her screams of passion. However Dave didn’t let up he just kept the jack hammer that was his cock going in and out driving Bella’s head deeper into the pillow. Suzie stood there wide eyed not even realising that she had stuck her own hand down her pants.
Dave gave a shudder as he felt his own orgasm building so he pulled out and let a flood of cum splash over Belinda’s arse checks and back. “Oh Bella you are so fucken hot” he commented as she rolled exhausted onto her side.
Both Josh and Suzie hurried back to the room the shared. “That was intense” said Suzie when they were back inside the bedroom.
Mean while Dave flopped down on the bed out of breath and fell into a deep sleep.

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Blind Date_(6)

Blind Date
She wonders if this man will be polite,
Or if she’ll fend him off for half the night?
Will she be bored by every word he speaks,
Or think about his comments for long weeks?
Will he decide to ask her out again,
And will she think he gives her mental pain?
Or if they date again, will he be smart
And let a fondness grow up in her heart?
Or will he try to rush her into bed
Or say at least she ought to give him head?
And in good time will she want him to stay
The night with her and make love until day?
Will he be skilled at bringing ecstasy,
Time after time, all night…? So wonders she.

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Titcage (Chapter 34)

Claire’s reluctant work at the woman-demeaning lobby group “Titcage” hastransformed her life into that of a slut.

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Avenging Sara

My name is Tom Wright.
I grew up in Westlake, Ohio, and graduated from Westlake Highschool last month, the day before my 18th birthday. I’m writing this letter to try and explain what really happened over the weekend, because the news has almost all of it wrong. I don’t expect you to understand or agree with what I did, but I would like you to at least hear an explanation directly from me.
First, I need to tell you a little bit about my history with Sara Maarten. Sara and I were friends since the third grade, when she and her parents moved to Cleveland from The Netherlands. She spoke perfect English, but her Dutch accent made some of the kids, especially other girls, laugh at her. I loved it. She and I were friends almost from the first time we met. We lived just a few blocks apart, so I saw her all the time on weekends and during the summer. Lucky for us, my parents got along very well with hers, and they would hang out and play cards sometimes while Sara and I played in the yard and eventually fell asleep together on the couch watching television. We started spending the night at eachother’s houses in 5th grade.
In 6th grade we had our first kiss. I’ll never forget it, mostly because it was so embarassing. We were watching a movie, and she had her head on a pillow in my lap like she always did. The actors were kissing, and suddenly she just sat up and kissed me right on the lips. She backed off, smiled, then came in for another one. I lurched forward at just the wrong minute, and our top teeth hit, making both of us say “OW!” at exactly the same time. It was weird, and funny, and embarassing. We laughed about it for a few mintues, then finished the movie. Our next few visits were a little awkward, probably because both of us were trying to figure out if anything else was going to happen. But it didn’t, and eventually we settled back in to our old routine like nothing had ever happened. I loved her, and thought she was beautiful. But she was more like my sister than anything else. Our first kiss was our last, if you don’t count that time in the photobooth when she and Becky sat on my lap and kissed me on the cheeks while I grinned like a fool idiot for the camera.
She started dating in 8th grade. I think her first ‘boyfriend’ was Micah Samuels – which was kind of a surprise to me, since I had never seen them talk or hang out together before that summer. They went to a few movies together, made out all the time, and were completely inseperable for about 6 weeks. She gave him a blowjob on the last day of summer, and told me all about it on the phone afterwards, which was awkward to say the least. It must not have been very good for either of them, because I don’t think they spoke to eachother ever again after the first day of 9th grade. She never talked about him again.
She dated occaisionally for the two years, but nothing lasted very long. I’d go without seeing her much for a month or two, then she’d break up with the guy and we would drop right back into our old weekend routine like nothing ever happened.
She met James Holloran at the beginning of junior year, and he was all she talked about for months. James’ family moved to Cleveland from Midland, Texas that summer. He was tall and narrow at the time, and his thick southern accent made her melt. She finally got her shot at him that November, at a party in Linndale. After that I almost never saw her outside of school. We still talked on the phone about once a week, but by January I was dating a girl from Lakewood, and so we gradually lost track of eachother.
I liked James well enough. He was tough, but not an asshole – even though a lot of his friends were. He played football junior and senior year, and by the beginning of this year he had gained about 20 pounds of muscle and was the fastest and strongest white guy in school. Last fall he made alternate on the all-state football team on offense and defense, which was pretty cool. He and Sara were both beautiful, and almost everybody liked them. He was nice to me, and didn’t seem to mind when Sara insisted that I give her piggyback rides in the parkling lot outside school. It took me a while to fully warm up to him, since he was dating my best friend, but I honestly managed it. I was happy for them both. Sara looked spectacular at prom, and I even got to dance with her while James was talking to his friends. She smelled like champagne.
The Monday after prom, everything changed. I got a text on my way to school that morning: “OMFG did you hear about Sara?” As soon as I saw that message on the screen my stomach clenched, and the hairs stood up on the back of my neck. I turned around and drove to her house. There was a police car in the driveway. I jumped out and ran to the door, which was open. Sara’s mom was standing in the doorway, talking to one of thier neighbors.
I knew what happened even before they told me. Sara was dead. She had overdosed on Sunday afternoon.
I spent five hours at thier house, crying with her mother and talking to her dad. There was no advance warning. No signs of trouble until early Saturday afternoon, when Sara came home from prom. She was wearing dark sunglasses, and didn’t speak to her parents before going up to her room and locking the door. Her mom knocked, but Sara said she needed to sleep and asked to be left alone. The next time they saw her she was dead. Her suicide note, which I never saw, apparently said she loved her parents and her friends, but didn’t give a reason for what she did.
James was at the funeral. I stood right next to him. He said he couldn’t talk about it. I believed him.
Graduation was fucking terrible. We had to show up to officially graduate, so most of us were there. The whole thing should have been cancelled, but the principal and the school board thought it would be best to go ahead. There was a “tribute” to Sara’s memory, which was ridiculous and contrived. Once it was finally over everyone just left. No cheering, hat throwing, or anything like that.
The next day I got an anonymous text with a link to Sendspace, a password. I would have ignored it, except that the subject line said “Sara”. I logged on and downloaded a 210Mb movie file. The second I opened the movie I knew I was going to spend the rest of my life in prison. And I was OK with that.
There on the screen was Sara, passed out in a bathtub, wearing a t-shirt but otherwise naked. Mascara and lipstick were streaked across her face. She was passed out. There were lots of cans and bottles in the tub, but otherwise she was fully exposed. Her crotch was swollen, and there were bruises and bright red handprints on her legs, her stomach, her breasts, and her face.
The person with the camera walked out of the bathroom for a moment to film the scene in the other room. I saw James passed out in the corner, still wearing his tux. A few of his friends were running around the room, turning over furniture, pulling down the curtains. I saw one of them pissing in the corner. Another one was running around with a bottle of hairspray and a lighter, playing Flamethrower. Most were boys, but there were a few girls in the mix. Four people were fucking on the bed, and two more on the floor.
I pulled out a piece of paper and started writing down names.
Brock Johnson
Amy Highsmith
John Jackson
Scott Yates
The cameraman returned to the bathroom and sat on the edge of the tub. He zoomed into her crotch. He picked up a glass beer bottle and twisted it into her asshole. I could see the flesh and muscle resisting, but the guy kept pushing the bottle until the entire neck disappeared inside her. He thrust the bottle inside her 40 or 50 times, as fast as he could, forcing it in as deep as it could possibly go. Her body never moved. When he was finished he pulled the bottle out and held it close to the camera, rotating it slowly so the viewer could see all the mucous and small flecks of blood that coated the neck.
Throwing the bottle aside, he refocused on someone new entering the bathroom. The camera never made it above his waist, so I couldn’t see who it was. He stepped into the tub, straddling her. Then the shorts and underwear came off. He masturbated while rubbing his cock on her face. After a minute or so he reached down and pulled apart her lips, stuffed the head of his penis in her mouth, and shot into her mouth. She never moved.
The cameraman got out of the tub and went back into the hotel room. He walked to the corner where James was laying, and producing the beer bottle that he had used to rape Sara, started rubbing it on his face. James was fully dressed and obviously unconcious. The cameraman forced the neck of the bottle into his mouth several times. I could hear it scraping against his teeth as it slid in and out. He left it there and returned to the bathroom. On the way he caught several more faces of people I knew.
Cathy Francis
Mike Moore
Mike Halpern
Jun Lee
Damian Veatch
Back in the bathroom he sat the camera down on the edge of the tub, climbed in, and stood above her head. A second later I saw why. He soaked her hair with a hot foamy stream of urine, then aimed for her eyes and mouth. When he was done, stepped out and picked up the camera. For a split second I saw his face.
Micah Samuels.
I knew what to do. It took me four days to plan.
I showed Sara’s senior picture to Damian, then shot him in the face. I stabbed and strangled Jun behind the grocery store where he worked. I killed Mike Halpern with a knife from his own kitchen while he was playing Xbox. I found Mike Moore sleeping in the sun in his back yard, and beat his skull in with a sledgehammer. He never moved. I followed Cathy Francis to the mall and then shot her in the stomach as she was getting out of her car.
I went to Scott’s house and found him watching an Indians game on TV. I cut his throat from behind with a boxcutter. I killed John and Amy with my grandfather’s shotgun while they were coming out of Brock Johnson’s house, then went inside and beat Brock to death with a golf club I found in his coat closet. Brock’s mom was screaming and trying to stop me, but she is only 5 feet tall and not very strong. I pushed her out of the way and left.
By the time I got into my car the air was buzzing with ambulance and police sirens.
I found Micah at work. I shot him in the left knee, then held his face in my hands and watched the life pass out of him as I stabbed him over and over again in the stomach. His coworkers were screaming and trying to get out of the building. Once I was sure he was dead I laid my weapons aside, sat down about ten feet from the body, and waited for the police.
It had taken me six hours and ten minutes to kill the 10 of the 11 people I could identify from the video.
I leave James to sort out his conscience in his own.

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Beginner Yoga Class

The day after a first encounter at work with Danielle (https://www.sexstories.com/story/87359/), an afterwork yoga class with Danielle and a college intern gives everyone a workout.