family sex 4
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The day started off the same as usual for Cindy, sending her two sons Jason and Brad off to school do the dishes and straighten up the house. As she was cleaning up Jason room she noticed the computer was flashing, a small blue light. Ignoring it she continued to clean the room, after all what could a fifteen year old be watching? After about fifteen minutes her curiosity got the better of her and she went back into his bedroom. Moving the mouse the screen came to light, there was an IM from his black friend Howard. She tried to open it but it had a security setting and she needed a password. She left his room and continued to do her daily routine.
Cindy was 38 years old, flaming red hair, large 40 double d tits and a tight ass. The boys friends were always referring to the word MILF around the house, whatever that was. Alex her husband of 16 years was a chemical salesman, he made a good living but was always out of town. This most recent situation he had been gone eight days and hey had not had sex in almost four months.
Cindy had a 10” black dildo which was her constant companion. Her biggest fantasy was to be gangbanged by a group of blacks with large cocks. She always wondered if black cocks felt better. A college friend of hers would only fuck black guys, she claimed there dicks felt different and much better then the white guys.
She had a small salad for lunch and was thinking about turning on the soaps. Then the idea hit her to go back to her son’s computer and see if she could get into the message.
Seated at the computer she attempted to gain access. After about 30 minutes she was about out of ideas for passwords. Looking down at the desk she saw on a piece of note paper the words MILF Tits 40DD. Ok she tried it, no luck. Now just one last try, she typed in Cindy 40DD. The computer allowed her access.
Howard had sent a message, “hey dude can I come over and watch your moms hot ass and tits today? I jerked off three times Sunday after I left your house, she fucken hot”!
Cindy was taken back by the message but to be honest she was also quite flattered. A fifteen year old hot for me, wow. She closed the computer and headed for her bedroom. If he was coming over after school today she decided to dress sexy and give them boners. In her drawer she found a pair of pink lace boy short and a matching half bra which allowed the entire top of her tits to be visible. Ok now a pair of shorts and a tank top. She found a pair of black heels and the outfit was complete.
At 4 her son Jason entered the kitchen, “Hi mom, wow you look great what’s up dad due home”? Now she had to think fast. “well actually he was going to be home early, but then something came up and now he’ll be gone till Tuesday”. “I need to change”, “no mom don’t change, you look great”.
Brad entered the kitchen, “Hi mom, what’s up”. Brad who was only thirteen was aware of her outfit but embarrassed to say anything. “Nothing honey, same old stuff”. “Would you like a snack”? “No just an apple I have homework”. Jason smiled “an apple sounds good I have homework too”.
Both boys went to there bedrooms and she went upstairs as well. She took off the shorts and tank top and grabbed a pair of jeans and sweater. She started heading for the stairs when she heard Jason muttering. Opening his door she found him seated at the computer in only his briefs. “What’s up” was all she got out. He stood up and faced her; she realized he had a very large bulge in his briefs. My god is that cock attached to my son went through her mind. It was at least 9 inches long and as thick as her fist.
Jason had a very pissed off look on his face, “mom did you go into my computer”? Instantly she decided to lye, “No honey why”? “Sorry nothing, by the way Howard is coming over later perhaps he can have dinner with us”? “Sure why not” she headed for the kitchen.
It took about ten minutes for Howard to arrive and they all ate and joked. Howard left, and by 10 they were all ready for bed.
The next day started off as usual, by ten she was again curious about Jason’s computer. She sat at the computer and typed in the password. The screen popped up and there was a picture of a 10 inch black cock. Wow was the first thing she thought. Now she read the message, “mom if you like what you see text me”. “Tell me if you want to see in person”!
Wow she thought I sure as hell didn’t see that one coming, she closed the computer and went into her bedroom. In her night stand was the dildo, she kissed it on the head and swirled her tongue around it. She was definitely hot and bothered. How did he know I was looking at his computer? Now she was angry, the little shit was baiting her. It was a great looking cock but they were children. She put the dildo away and went to the kitchen for a drink.
It was 11 am, today was Friday; the boys didn’t get home until 5:30 or 6. Her mind kept going back to the large cock she had seen. If she sent a text she had crossed the line, still four months with no dick was almost unbearable. Could Jason be trusted? Sitting at the kitchen table she lamented about it for over an hour.
She had a glass of wine when she entered the kitchen, by 12:30 she was working on her third. What harm could it do to play along, at the very worst she get a look at a large black cock.
Taking her phone she composed a text, “the picture was interesting, I would very much like to see it in person, do you think it’s appropriate”? She pushed send; it took about 45 seconds for her phone to buzz. “Howard will come home with me tonight and spend the weekend”. “Make sure you have on the same outfit you had on the other day”. She sent him a text right back “I said I’d like to see it but that’s all Mr.”. Her phone buzzed again, “just have the outfit on”!
Jason was assertive but that excited her, she changed back into the outfit and opened another bottle of wine. It was 4 pm so she sat in her room kissing the dildo and wondering how the big cock would feel in her hand.
At five she heard the front door, Jason yelled “mom where are you”? She opened the door to her room, “I’ll be right down honey”. Putting the dildo away she headed for the door, as she opened it he was standing there. “Hi honey” he slapped her across the face hard. “Why weren’t you down stairs waiting for us”? “Jason don’t you ever”, he slapped her again, “get in here and close the door”. “Listen bitch, from now on you’ll do as you’re told all the time”. She was very excited with the way he was treating her, but at the same time confused. Her crotch was wet and her nipples were hard, “Jason I”. “Howard get up here now”, Howard was in her room immediately. Howard walked over grabbed her waist and stuck his tongue in her mouth. She was so shocked she kissed him back, but then yelled, “What the hell do you two think you’re doing”?
Both boys said nothing; they took her hand and pulled her to Jason bedroom. Once inside they locked the door, Jason told her to take off her short, “no fucken way mister”. The boys exchanged glances; Jason went to his desk, from the bottom draw he took out a wooden paddle. “I said take off your shorts” she stood there glaring at him! “Ok you are going to get your ass paddled twenty times, if you say anything the count will start from the beginning”. “You most certainly will not”, that was all she was able to get out as Howard pushed her down on all fours and held her in place. No matter how hard she squirmed to get free he was just too strong.
As the paddling began it stung, she felt tears welling up in her eyes, Seventeen, sixteen, fifteen, “Jason please stop”! The count started over again, now her ass cheeks were burning, she was crying but decided to keep quiet, finally he was finished. Her ass was on fire. “Now I told you too take off your short”. She opened the button and wiggled out of them letting them drop to the floor. Howard pointed to her crotch, “look man she soaking wet”. It was true he pussy was flowing juice.
“Mom first thing is Howard need to get a nut out” “he’ll be taking you into your bedroom”. “I’ll keep Brad occupied until he gets off, come down with your shorts on and we’ll have dinner”. Her ass was on fire, she was so horny she couldn’t believe her body. “I don’t know what a nut is”, before she could say another word Howard grabbed her tits. “It’s when I dump a load of cum in you, Cindy”. “Now just a minute”, “mom I think another ten should do it”. She was back on her knees with her ass in the air, her cheeks were getting black and blue, they hurt like hell, her crying was uncontrollable. The paddling stopped, both boys just looked at her. She stood and wiped the tears away, “I suggest you ask Howard to go with you”. She was hot her ass really hurt, strange as it was she was enjoying the sensations. In a low sexy voice she whispered “Howard would like to go to my room with me”? “I would love to help you get a nut out”?
Howard took her hand and they started for the door, “mom” “yes Jason”? “Loose the bra”. “Jason I”, she saw him grab the paddle, off came the bra. She handed it too him, both boys were staring at her hard nipples. “Wow Howard she’s really excited about helping you” “yeah those nipples are standing straight up”. “Howard you guys stay in here, I’ll go down stairs and take care of Brad”. “If she gives you any shit the paddles on the desk”. “Mom you had better be a sexy slut for him”.
The door closed and they were alone, “Cindy come sit on the bed with me we can make out”. “Ok honey but my ass really hurts”, “I’m not sure I can sit that’s how bad it hurts”. She sat on the bed, they started tongue kissing, he was messaging both nipples with his finger. She was really getting worked up, now he found her patch of red hair above her slit. Finding her clit he slowly started working it until it was as hard as her nipples. She was breathing very heavily; her hand was gently rubbing the head of his cock. “Honey why don’t you put that big boy in me”? “Please do it slowly so I can adjust to its size, ok”? Howard slid her down the bed so she was flat on her back. He moved between her legs and started rubbing the head of his large cock on her pussy lips. She felt a slight pressure and the head parted the lips and went in half way. Pulling him close she whispered “slowly baby my pussy need to get stretched out to accommodate you, just go slow”. He stopped moving while her pussy got accustomed to his size. He could feel the wall of her pussy milking his hard cock, the feeling was incredible. Moving his lips close to here ear, “you have one tight hot pussy Cindy”. In a raspy voice “your cock feel great baby I’m really ready for the rest of it, just go slow”.
Howard pushed all ten inches in until he bottomed out, she grunted as he hit bottom. No cock had ever been that deep inside her. She had never had a cock this big before nor had she ever had a black cock. The sensation was overwhelming her. Spreading her legs as wide as possible she said start a nice slow rhythm baby”, “just keep in mind my ass really hurts”. He started pumping slowly at first, gradually his speed increased, she was moaning with pleasure; the pain in her butt cheeks seemed to heighten the sensation. He was giving her all ten inches every time he pushed his cock down into her. Now she started pushing her mound up to meet the downward stroke of this beautiful cock.
Deep within her pussy she felt a rumbling which she had never experienced before, there was an orgasm coming. She was now thrashing under him like a wild animal. “Fuck me baby, oh yes fuck me deep, I’m cummmmming”!! The orgasm exploded out of her as she moaned with pleasure. This pushed Howard over the edge; he stiffened as he drove his cock as deep as possible. Cum started flowing into her unprotected pussy, the feeling of warm cum filling her pussy was a sensation she hadn’t felt in a long time and it caused her to dig her nails into his back and pull him to her. She screamed so loud Howard was afraid they may be heard by Brad.
They both laid there catching there breath his cock still in her. “Cindy baby you have one tight hot pussy”! “Thank you sir, your cock is great too”. “Close your legs Cindy”. She closed her legs as her pussy was leaking cum and pussy juice profusely. His cock was still rock hard and he was deep inside her, his pubic mound was pushing against her clit. Looking up at him with a dreamy look in her eyes she said “hold yourself up like you are doing a pushup”. “I’ll move my pussy up and down your wonderful cock”. Slowly she started moving her pussy up and down the length of his shaft. “Baby your cock feels wonderful”, how does my pussy feel on it”? “You have a great hot tight pussy”, “I can’t get enough of it”. Her breathing was getting faster she was pushing her pussy so she had the cock in to the hilt. “Baby you can have this pussy anytime you want”. Her breathing was deep she was getting close to another orgasm. “Honey I need your cock, I’d love if you would wear a condom but”. From deep within her pussy she felt the rumbling of another orgasm. He hadn’t moved a muscle; she was now bucking like an animal under him. Grabbing his neck she pulled her pussy all the way up on his cock and held on as she exploded with another screaming orgasm. Now he drove his cock down and cum flowed deep into her pussy. They both collapsed, “you ok Cindy”? “Baby my ass is on fire but my pussy feels wonderful, thank you for the great fucking”. “Anytime you need to get a nut or two out I’m your girl”. “I do hope you will need to get many nuts out”?
She started to sit up, “Cindy quick put on your panties, Jason will want to see the amount of cum I put in you”. “Really”? “My panties will be soaked in nothing flat”. “Just do it”. “Ok panties on”, wow I’m gushing cum out from down there”. “Cindy I want you to rub my cock over your face so there is cum on it”, “Then suck my cock clean and put on a robe and we’ll go downstairs”. “Yes sir”!
They entered the kitchen, Jason was talking on the phone and Brad was in the den watching TV. “Hi Brad”, hi mom”. Jason hung up the phone, “she do what she was suppose to”? “Man your mom is one hot tight pussy”, “good let me see what you did”. Howard opened her robe; her crotch was soaked cum oozing down her leg. Jason saw cum on her face and lips. “Well mom how was it”? “I think the results speak for themselves don’t you”? Jason grabbed her nipple and squeezed hard. “How was it bitch”? “Jason, his cock felt great, he can fuck me any time he wants”. “His cock is so large when he cum’s I can feel his cum shooting into my cervix, that is the ultimate feeling for a woman”, “All I can while he is fucking me is too keep cumming”. “Just look at my crotch I’m leaking cum all over me and the floor”.
Satisfied with that answer he smiled at Howard, I ordered Pizza it will be here soon, I’ll pay the driver and we’ll eat in the den so Brad wouldn’t become suspicious. “Do you mind if I don’t sit”? “My ass is on fire”. “You will sit on the couch near Brad, understand”! “Yes Jason”.
After they ate Brad wanted to go to his room and play his xbox, Cindy said it would be all right but not to stay up past 11. He went to his room and closed the door.
“Howard let’s go down the basement”, “mom when you finish cleaning up join us”. “Jason, would it be ok if I put on a fresh pair of panties please”? He looked at Howard, “what do you think”? “Sure why not, let her change we can fill her up tonight without any trouble and fresh panties would be nice”. “Ok mom but a light color so we can see you leak it out”. “Mom don’t take too long”!
In her room she check her panty draw, there were only two light colors left, yellow and green she chose yellow. They were both lacey boy shorts, she looked hot in either pair. She fixed her hair, applied a little makeup but was careful not to wash off or even disturb the cum smeared on her face. Before heading for the basement she checked on Brad who was already half asleep. She turned off the xbox and covered him and headed for the basement.
Jason and Howard were sitting in there underwear, they had a porn tape on. “Jason why are you watching that stuff”? “I like it”. “It’s terrible”. “Mom your right, its terrible, get on your knees and give me a super blow job”. Cindy looked at her son, for the minute she hesitated. “Jason do you think”, was all she got out before Howard grabbed her and pulled her across the back of the sofa. Her ass was sticking up; her feet were off the ground. He was way to strong to break free, she started crying. Jason handed Howard the paddle, “you decide how many my man”. “No please my ass is on fire I’ll be good I promise”. “I think ten should do it, don’t you”. “Sounds good to me”. Howard hit harder then Jason, she was crying after only the third hit she knew she had seven to go. As the last paddle struck her, they released her; she fell on her butt and jumper two feet. “My god my ass is on fire I’m not sure I’ll be able to walk, please not more”. “Then do as you’re told”! “I will please no more I’ll be good”.
“Now come here and blow me”. “Take your time I really want to enjoy this”. She sucked his cock for a solid ten minutes; suddenly he grabbed her face and started pumping cum in her mouth and down her throat. She just kept swallowing until he stopped. “Wow that was great mom you sure know how to suck a cock”. “Thank you Jason. You guys should know I really enjoy sucking cock”. Looking over at Howard she smiled “hey baby, need me to get a nut out of him for you”? “Sounds like a plan Cindy, spread your legs”. He mounted her, her pussy was stretched from the first fucking so it was much easier and felt wonderful, Howard rolled over, she was know on top pumping her pussy slow and steadily on the large cock. She felt a finger in her ass, it was wet and sticky. Jason got behind her; she felt pressure at her ass hole. Plop the head of his cock was in her ass, he had lubed her up so his cock slide in almost half way. Her ass cheeks were burning which intensified the feeling in her pussy as the black cock pumped her. Now with a cock in her ass the feeling was incredible. The two cocks were pumping her in a slow steady rhythm; the pressure of having two cocks in her was like nothing she had ever experienced. They moved in a rhythm almost touching each other. A thin membrane kept them apart but she could feel them rubbing together.
The boys were speeding up the rhythm; she felt small but powerful shocks rising up from the depth of her pussy. Jason started slamming his cock into her ass; ever time he went deep he would hit her ass cheeks which would send sharp pains from her ass to her pussy. The shocks from her pussy were growing more intense and much more frequently. She started thrashing, moaning and crying as they were all almost there.
Suddenly Jason pushed his cock into her ass as deep as he could, his hands held her, the pain from him grabbing her ass cheek was so intense she moaned and felt a shock as her first orgasm started. At the same moment Jason’s cock started flooding her bowels with warm gooey cum. She had never been fucked in her ass much less had anyone cum in it. The feeling just intensified the orgasm she was having. Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more Howard’s cock went deep and cum erupted from his cock deep in her pussy. She screamed and had yet another orgasm; she actually passed out for a few seconds.
It took almost two minutes to catch there breath, as the boys pulled out she felt cum gushing out of both her holes. Jason yelled “mom get your panties on quick”! She jumped up and wiggled her panties over her hips and pulled them on tight. Her tits were still swaying as she stood there.
“You guys certainly like me in these cum soaked panties, don’t you”? “Yes we do”. “Now rub our cocks all over your face”, “then walk around the room so we can take pictures of the cum stains we made”. “Pictures”? “Cindy when you’re not around I want to able to jerk off looking at the pictures and remembering the night you got DP by us” “What’s DP Howard”? “Two cocks pumping your pussy and ass and cumming in them”. “Oh well whatever its called I really liked it”. “Honey I though you would come over every time you need to get ride of a nut, but pictures are ok too”?
She just shrugged and got down on her knees and rubbed their excess cum still on there cocks all over her face and tits. She gave each cock a quick sucking, finishing with a kiss on the head. Now she walked around the room wiggling her ass, swinging her tits and flashing her cum soaked bush at them while they took pictures.
The phone rang, it was her husband Alex, cool it guys it’s my husband. As she talked to him the boys rubbed there cocks on her tits which had her nipples hard in a couple of seconds. The boys heard her tell her husband “I bought some protein stuff today I thought I’d try and loose a couple of pounds”. “Yes a chocolate and a vanilla, sure did, tried them both and believe me I’ll be keeping these around the house from now on”. “I even tried them at the same time” “Ok see you next week”. She hung up and grinned at them, “can we go up to bed guys”? “Sure mom lets go”. As they all headed for the stairs she heard Jason, “wow mom you ass looked incredible from this view”. “You have a huge cum stain right in the middle”. “Do you like the look”? “Yes very much”. “Well then here’s a picture for you”. She put her hands on her knees and stuck her ass way out so the cum stain was very evident. Slightly turning so her big tits were visible she smiled for the camera. The boys took at least five shots each. They entered Jason’s bedroom and Howard asked “Cindy can we get some shots of the cum soaked front of your panties and maybe a cum soaked bush shot”? “You sure can sweetie”. For the next twenty minutes she posed for them. They were tired and sleepy, “Jason, Howard I have a question”? “Please understand I’m not being difficult this is just a question”. Both of them replied in unison “What”? “I love fucking and sucking your cocks, but cumming in my pussy while it really feels great I still can get pregnant”. “Look moms either get the morning after pill or start having black babies”. “Ok sweetie”, I need the cock so I’ll deal with it, besides I like cocks without condoms much better anyway”.
The three of them fell asleep in Jason’s bed. They were woken up by Howard’s phone ringing; his father was calling to tell him he’d be there to pick him up in 15 minutes he needed help with a job he was working on. Cindy sat up, smiling at him she cooed “well baby there’s no time for a good morning blow job, sorry”. She got up, put on her robe and headed for the kitchen, “Jason honey I’m making coffee and to check on Brad”, I’ll be back to give you a morning blow job in a few”.
She was still in the cum stained panties when Brad entered the kitchen, “Hi mom what’s for breakfast. While Brad was eating she ran up to Jason’s room, he was sitting at the computer screen. “Honey ready for your blow job”? “No mom I’m going to fuck you ass”. “He made her lay on his bed and proceeded to fuck the shit out of her ass. Since it was still very tender the shocks as he pounded her made her cum three times before he unloaded a very health load in her. She immediately pulled up her panties.
After Brad had left to see his friends she and Jason sat in her bedroom. “Jason Honey do you think Howard will be back soon, I already miss his cock”? “Oh yes mom your pussy was outstanding”, “I know he’ll be back by Monday at the latest”. “Good from now on I need some serious fucking and to be DP often”. “Jason one last thing”, “yes, “by Sunday I’ll probably be naughty again, be sure you have our paddle near by, ok”. He smiled, “mom get down on all fours I think five swats are in order”, and dropping to her knees she stuck her ass up for him, “yes darling mommy needs it”.
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Saturday morning I wake up excited and looking forward to the day ahead, I jump out of bed and head down to the kitchen, it’s only 10am but after a glass of orange I start cleaning up and making sure everything is perfect for Jim’s party.
Jim comes down around an hour later already washed and dressed in the usual light blue stonewash jeans that’s have a hole in the left knee and a blue tee shirt
“Morning baby” he says smiling at me
“You looking forward to later?” He asks surprising me with a kiss to my cheek and a squeeze round the shoulders
“Yes Uncle very much, I’m almost done in here” I say motioning with my arm around the kitchen and living room “then I will wash up and mop the floors before I start cooking the party bits”
“Good. Well… I’m going to pop down the pub with Tony, there is something I need to get from the landlord there, then we will be back to give you a hand with everything”
“No problem Uncle you just have fun, oh hang on” I say running upstairs and grabbing his present and card
“Here happy birthday I hope you like it” I breathlessly add as I run back down the stairs and jumping the last four steps
“Wow Jane” he says as I hand him the big box wrapped in light blue paper with happy birthday printed all over it.
“I haven’t had a wrapped present in years” he laughs as he sits down on the sofa and rips it open
“Oh my god” he gasps lifting the box off his lap and examining it closely letting the paper fall to the floor
“Wow this is perfect” he adds looking up at my smiling face
“I’m glad you like it. The man in the shop said it has everything you need for a fishing trip” I say planting my bum next to him on the sofa, too excited to stand.
“It does. it’s amazing baby thank you so much” he smiles pulling me into his arms. I miss this, having an adult proud and happy with me. It shocks me as for the first time since being brought here the tears filling my eyes are tears of happiness.
“Jane? What’s the matter? Why are you crying?” he asks confused
“Sorry Uncle” I laugh
“I’m just so happy you like it” I say as I stand up wiping my eyes with the back of my hand
“You’re amazing you know that?” he smiles standing up and ruffling my hair
“And tonight with you here it will be the best birthday ever. You will make it perfect”
Maybe things are turning round now. Jim has been nice to me for two days now and he seems to really want me there tonight. About half hour later he gets a calla and leaves to meet Tony while I clean the kitchen and put some snack bits for the party into the oven. I put some rice to boil for the coronation chicken that is already done and waiting in the fridge.
‘Everything is going well so far’ I think to myself as I make my way up stairs to clean the bathroom and change the beds.
Not that the beds matter so much but with people coming round I doubt if Jim will want them seeing a dirty bathroom and I might as well do the beds while I’m up here.
About six I climb out of the shower and sit in front of my vanity mirror to start getting ready, I can hear Jim and Tony down stairs talking loudly and the sound of furniture being moved around. They have been back since four and helped me with the rest of the decorations. I start applying cream to my skin like I usually do making sure it’s rubbed in properly I pull my hair curlers from the draw and get to pinning my hair up as I curl it, lastly I put on my new French knickers and dress. As I clip the necklace into place I gently remove the clips letting each curl fall softly from its restraint down to my shoulders where they bounce gently before settling. I look in the mirror shocked at how beautiful I look, the black dress holding me firmly and swaying softly around my legs, the sparkly necklace tight around my throat and dangling down my chest stopping just between my breasts, the matching earrings sparkling behind my hair as I move. As a last touch I apply some cherry lip-gloss pick up my camera and take a quick picture of myself looking in the mirror before I head downstairs.
I find Jim in the kitchen pulling a can from the fridge; he looks quite handsome when he tries, the black leans and dark blue shirt a big difference to his usual clothes and not a rip in site. The place looks good as I look around the big kitchen. The table filled with food while Jim and Tony have filled the kitchen side and the bottom shelf of the fridge with grown up juice and beer, I see that Tony got his own way on the tequila front as my eyes all on the large bottle. I pick a sausage roll from the table and start to nibble it
“JESUS CHRIST” Jim yells as he turns round seeing me for the first time, making me jump and drop the roll
“What?” I ask looking around as Tony comes in
“Look at you, you look amazing” Jim says, his eyes traveling up and down my body, before slowly reaching my face.
“Is it too much” I worry as I bend at the knees to pick up the food I dropped
“Wow” I hear Tony whisper
“you look so god damn sexy Jane” he continues, the way he looks at me makes me slight uncomfortable, shuffling from one foot to the other, his hands resting on the top of his jeans.
“I wouldn’t say sexy” I giggle trying to make light of it but still moving away and over to the other side of the table
“I’m only twelve, it’s what you bought me Uncle it’s not too short is it?” I ask pointing out what I thought the other day and hoping it doesn’t annoy him
“No! It’s perfect” he says moving towards me and sliding his hands round my waist, he pulls me firmly to his chest, his hands resting on my lower back
“Can I have a birthday kiss?” he asks leaning his face down to mine and covering my lips with his.
I try to pull away as his tongue slides into my mouth but as I do I feel myself come up against the firm warm chest of Tony. His hands slide up the back of my thighs and up my dress as Jim continues to kiss me run his big hands over my chest. Placing my hands on Jim’s chest I try to push harder but I’m trapped between them and I begin to panic just as the doorbell rings. Tony steps back away from me and heads down the hall with a frown on his face to answer it, Jim pulls away too but he holds me close for a second before moving his hands to my face and using his thumbs to wipe my lower lip then leaning down to kiss my forehead he ushers me to the front door to greet his guests.
Jim doesn’t have as many friends turn up as I thought he would, it’s only a group really and they all seem to be men, why wouldn’t he invite women? Or maybe he did, and they couldn’t make it. They all seem nice though and they all keep saying how beautiful I look especially Mr Jones who stops me every time I walk past with a tray of food or a drink to comment how I amazing I look.
“Come. Sit down with us Jane” Alex calls as he grabs my wrist and pulls me down next to him; he starts again telling really bad jokes to the men around us while Johnny pushes a shot glass into my hand
“I can’t drink this” I say shyly
“Course you can. Hey Jimmy, you mind Jane having a drink with us?” he shouts over his shoulder to Jim
“Why not, it is my birthday” he laughs back loudly as he moves away from a man he’s talking to and walks towards us, he takes another shot glass filled with a yellowy liquid from Johnny and sits with us
“Bottoms up Jane. Come on it’s my birthday.” He adds winking at me and knocking back the liquid, not wanting to look stupid I copy him and gulp the whole amount at once. A bitter taste fills my senses and I cringe as they all laugh
“Way to go Jane” they cheer making me giggle as they pass me another.
They only let me have two which actually suits me since I really don’t like the taste. As I sit there watching and listening to them my mind starts to become muddled and I have to really concentrate on what people are saying.
“Here baby drink this water” Jim says as I take the glass and gulp the cold refreshing drink
“Don’t want you crashing out on us” he laughs
After a short while I start to feel like everything around me is funny and I can’t stop giggling, I try to walk to the kitchen to get another glass of water but almost fall to the floor before someone catches me round the waist, looking behind me I see Tony smiling down at me
“Thanks” I slur at him giggling, his face starts to come towards me and I feel his lips gently press against mine. Without thinking I open my lips, allowing his tongue to caress the inside of my mouth while his hands move to my hips and lift me onto the kitchen side.
“She’s mine remember” I hear Jim’s angry voice say as I feel myself being pulled back to the living room, things are becoming hazy as Jim sits me on the sofa beside him. Feeling dizzy I lay my head against the back of the sofa and try to concentrate on my breathing. Jim’s arms slide round me and pull me towards him; he lifts my face until I can feel his lips against mine. Just like before I open my mouth allowing him to kiss me. I forget that we aren’t alone and don’t realise everything has now gone quiet as everyone around us watches.
Cold Hands run up my legs causing me to open my eyes again and see Tony sitting there on his knees in front of me, lifting my dress and pushing my legs open. I try to concentrate on my breathing as things start to spin slightly; I feel myself being stood up and someone whispering in my ear
“It’s time to unwrap my present”
I open my eyes to find Jim holding me up and unzipping my dress at the side, he slides the thin straps over my shoulders so it slowly falls and pools at my feet leaving me standing there in just my knickers. He leads me to the glass table and tells me to lie down on my back.
‘maybe I should, it might help my head’ I think as I lay down, the cold glass now sticky with spilt drinks presses against my naked skin. My legs are lifted high as someone begins to pull my knickers slowly over my hips and down to my feet.
Low moans fill the room as my legs are pushed open and placed flat against the floor either side of the table allowing cool air to blow over my now naked body and private place. The sounds of zips follow,
‘It’s a strange sound Zzzzippp who would call it a zzzzippp?’ I think to myself giggling.
“Jesus Jim she’s perfect” someone says from my left side
“Hell yeah” a deep voice I think belongs to Mr Jones adds from near my feet
Voices around me continue to say things as I feel something warm and wet moving slowly from my belly up to my chest, making me giggle again. I look down to see Mr Jones running his tongue over my body and someone I think might be George kneeling between my legs as he starts to lick my private place.
Suddenly Tony leans over my head and starts kissing my mouth while another mouth moves over my breasts.
“Jane baby open your eyes I have your present”
‘Oh my present, I want my present’ I think trying to move whatever’s on me away but there’s too many things. Opening my eyes I see Jim’s friends.
‘What are they doing? And why am I on the table? Is it bed time?’ I wonder
“Jane comes taste your present.” I hear Jim say.
‘Oh my present’ I think smiling and looking up. I see Jim standing there upside down with something big in his hand it looks hard and funny with little lines going up it, why is Jim standing on the ceiling? I giggle. I manage to turn round with the help of various hands to find Jim has come back to the floor and standing the right way up which gives me a better look at my present.
Wait… No that can’t be right. Why is Jim not wearing trousers?
I look up at him confused as hands grab me and pull me up off the cold table, pushing me to my knees in front of him. Johnny stands behind me holding my wrists against my lower back while Jim grabs my hair hard causing me to grasp. All of a sudden Jims private bit is forced in my mouth making me gag, I try to pull away but his hand in my hair pulls me back towards him with a moan on his lips. Something slips in my private place making me gasp again in pain.
Whatever it is moves in and out between my legs like Jim’s finger does when he’s checking me, after a while someone says something about me being ready. I’m lifted up again and pulled toward the kitchen. All smiling and laughing together they lift me onto the table knocking plates and food all over the floor, that’s when I notice they are all naked;
Tony lifts and holds my hands above my head as Johnny and Mr Jones take hold of my legs to keep them open. I see Jim stand between my legs, his eyes directly connected to mine. I’m scared now fear and confusion over whelming me, I don’t know what’s happening but whatever it is I want it to stop.
“Uncle please… what are you doing?” I slur at him begging him with my eyes to stop whatever is about to happen, something deep inside me tells me it’s going to be bad and there is no going back. No stopping this…
“Since the day you got here I wanted this. Wanted you! and now… it’s time, from this moment on you are mine, mine to take when I want, do what I want with, you are my slut” he says shocking me with his crude words, I look down to see his private bit coming towards me,
‘God no, he isn’t is he? Oh my god he is’ I think to myself as everything clicks into place. ‘The way Tony has made comments about me, the way they look at me, oh my god the checking me, it was all lies. All of it was leading to this… my own Uncle wanting to have sex with me’
I feel like I’m about to be sick as I realise he’s moving closer towards me, his private place in his hand as he aims it towards me
“UNCLE N….” Something soft and thick is shoved into my mouth before Tony’s hand follows covering my lips
“Shut it bitch” he growls at me as I look up at him, his face contorting into something dark and beast like making me want to cower and hide
I feel a sharp pain unlike anything I felt before. It travels through my whole body, making me scream with all my energy and floods of tears to slide down my face.
“OH FUCK” Jim screams
I look down thinking someone must have stabbed me to find Jims private bit buried deep inside me.
‘Oh god no’ I think as I carry on screaming but the thing in my mouth and Tony’s hand stop any noise coming out.
As Jim moves his body back and forth between my legs I try to kick my legs and to hit whatever I can but I’m held firmly, it feels like I’m being torn and everyone is laughing or touching their private place, I want to be sick I can taste it in the back of my mouth but I’m unable to spit it out
“Oh fuck baby you’re so tight, tighter than the others. God you’re perfect and you’re mine, I can feel your pussy squeezing me hard, it feels so good” Jim pants as he moves faster inside me, the pain is not as bad as it was but it still hurts, he pushes my legs up ordering Mr Jones and Johnny to hold them as he grips my hips and pulls me towards him with every one of his forward motions,
Tony leans over my chest moving both my wrists to one hand, his mouth captures my nipple as he sucks hard and reaches down to rub his free hand into my private place against my little knot
I try to beg them to stop but It just comes out as a mumble, closing my eyes I try to forget what’s happening to me, the shock of it as Jim pulls away from me and pushes me to my stomach before pushing my legs open again and thrusting hard and fast back into me. In this new position Tony removes whatever he shoved in my mouth and tries to push his private place in there instead but I manage to close my mouth quick
“Open your mouth slut” he says as Jake slides his finger between my lips and pulls hard causing a pain that makes me open them,
I’m pulled forward by my hair again as Tony fills my mouth with his large angry looking private bit
“Look at me” he growls at me, I can’t see clearly through my tear filled eyes, but I make out his smile before his head falls back in pleasure. With hands everywhere I just want it over, I want them to leave me alone.
‘How could Jim do this to me? Let his friends do this?’
The pain between my legs gets worse as I feel Jim’s private bit getting bigger before a hot flood of something shoots inside me
“Move over my turn” I hear Tony say with glee as he pulls away from my mouth and starts to move behind me
“No” Jim says firmly
“What do you mean no?” Tony growls at him
“I mean NO, she’s too tight. I’m not doing this like the rest! We take our time. Jane is mine. She is my niece; you don’t touch without my permission. You don’t get her unless I say. You got a problem you walk away now!”
Even on the table sobbing and my back to them I can hear the order in Jim’s tone. Loud and clear. There is no doubt in my mind these men hear it too and they won’t go against him.
“Fuck sake James I need her pussy” Tony whines
“Take her mouth or use your hand”
“Fine not her pussy let me take her arse then” he tries to argue
“I won’t tell you again Tony. Hand or mouth your choice. Ask again and you leave now”
Moaning Tony moves back to my mouth. Taking his anger out on me, he grabs my hair hard and pulls my head hard towards him
“Open your mouth bitch. You better suck me good or else” he growls
As I feel the same warm salty liquid thing I felt with Jim the other day coat my tongue I can’t help gagging, I try not to swallow but the sudden drops of hot liquid pattering over my back and bum shocks me enough I swallow without thinking.
As his private bit slides from my mouth I look behind me to see Jim standing against the counter his arms crossed over his chest and watching as the others pull on their parts spilling their strange white stuff all over my naked body. I want to get up but he catches my eye and with a smirk on his lips gives me a shake of his head. After each one finishes they either step back or sit around the table,
“Perfect” I hear someone say from the corner, looking over I see Jake Jim’s youngest guest, lowering something big that looks like a camcorder. He can’t be more than twenty-three I think as he walks towards me and runs his hand over my body smearing in all the thick liquid that covers me before coming to stand in front of me
“You’re going to make a great subject Jane, you are an amazing actress. Playing the rape victim well but I could see how you enjoyed it” he laughs pushing his wet fingers into my mouth;
‘He can’t be serious can he? He thinks I liked this?’
“Well at least that’s how it will look once I have edited the film” he winks at me
“If anyone finds out about this, the video will show a girl begging us to fuck her.” Jim pipes up from the back of the room,
“No one will believe you” I look at him tears still in my eyes
“M…may I go to bed?” I ask just wanting to get out of here and shower
“No! you will sit with us for a while, just as you are” he answers taking my hand and leading me back to the living room having to hold me up as we walk, my legs now too weak to hold my weight.
My dress had disappeared and I have to sit there naked, I’m told to sit down and keep my legs open at all times. Tears fall from my eyes but no one notices or cares as they go back to talking and drinking only this time I seem to be the main topic as each pair of eyes flicker to me every now and then, moving all over my body and between my legs. Jim hand me a small glass of the same yellowy liquid I had earlier, I don’t think about it I just knock it back hoping it will help some way or another.
Every now and then someone will move to me and touch me or sit beside me and whisper something nasty and crude in my ear making me cringe, as Mr Jones does this he laughs telling me he is planning to have me every day at school some way or another
“It will be fun Jane, eating your pussy and you sucking my cock” he says making me cringe and feel sick all over again,
“Hey James think your little slut needs to get used to words like cock and pussy” he laughs looking at me
“She cringes every time someone says it”
Has Jim walks over to us I look at him realising that Mr Jones’ comment has caught everyone’s attention, he stops in front of me looking down at me smiling before sitting beside me and pulling me over so my back is against him and my legs are pulled up onto Mr Jones’ lap. He pulls my head towards him and loud enough for everyone to hear says
“Tell John you want him to eat your pussy Jane”
Fear builds inside me as everyone listens,
“Do it Jane” Jim adds as his hand covers my throat and gently squeezes warning me
“If you don’t I will send this video to all your friends”
“P…please, e…eat my…” I can’t get the last word out as Mr Jones opens my legs
“Say it Jane all of it, say ‘eat my pussy Mr Jones’”
“E…eat my p…p…pus…pussy mm…Mr J…Jones” I stammer out closing my eyes, I feel his finger enter me
“I would love to Jane but I need to know you really want me to, look at me in the eyes and ask me properly” he smiles
“I…I can’t” I whisper
“SAY IT JANE AND LOOK AT HIM NOW” Jim’s angry voice forces my eyes open, I look at Mr Jones as I ask him to eat my pussy only slightly stumbling over the words at the end, he lowers his head and starts to lick me, I close my eyes again but Jim growls making me open them again and look at him
“Watch him Jane, watch Jones eat your pussy like you asked him to, watch his tongue slide into your pussy, feel him pushing it into your tight hot cunt, does it feel good? I bet it does doesn’t it. Do you want him to use his fingers as well like Tony and I did? Do you want him to make you cum like we did? You want it to feel good? You told me Tony made you cum that day in here, on this sofa. You enjoyed him licking your pussy,” he says loud enough for everyone to hear and make me feel embarrassed
“John use your fingers, make her cum she wants to” he adds to Mr Jones. As his fingers slide into me his thumb rubs over my little knot and my back arches, I don’t want it to. I hate that my body suddenly feels good
“See you like that don’t you Jane? You like him touching you, what else would you like?” he says laying my head onto his lap, “what about Johnny sucking your nipples? your big beautiful tits? Would you like that? Do you want it?” he asks stroking my face softly
I don’t know what’s happening but as Mr Jones continues to rub me and lick my private place I remember how good it felt when Jim and Tony did it before and I realise I want that again,
“Yes”
It slips out and I hate myself for it but as Johnny’s hot tongue sides over my cool nipple I don’t care,
“Tell him then Jane tell him to suck your big tits” Jim says
“Suck my big tits Johnny” this time I don’t think I just do as he says and as Johnny does I lose all control I had over myself
“What else would you like Jane?” he leans down his lips inches from mine and I feel and smell his warm, alcohol filled breath move over me
“Kiss me Uncle” I beg pulling him the rest of the way until his mouth covers mine just as my body explodes with pleasure, it course’s through me starting in my stomach and spreading through every inch of me.
My back arches and I moan continuously feeling the warm liquid spilling from my private place,
‘Is this what Jim meant about making me cum?’ I wonder as white lights of pleasure blind me behind my tightly closed eyes. I barely feel Jims mouth moving over mine but I can feel his hands gripping me firmly and a hard pressure on my upper back as it presses against his private bit.
As I start to come down my sense floods me as quickly as it left, filling me with the need to be sick at what my body just did and how it reacted to these men, disgust at myself for letting it, how could I enjoy these men doing this to me, how could I beg Jim to kiss me? My parents would be so disgusted and disappointed in me I realise making me feel even sicker than I did before.
I lay there panting, trying to get my body back under control as Mr Jones leans up over me smiling hard
“See Jane, you loved that, look at all this cum you covered me in.” he says lifting his face so I see it glistening in wetness. His mouth moves to mine and I taste the tangy sweet taste of the juices that cover him.
As the party winds down and Jim’s friends start to leave I’m kept on the sofa with my legs up and open for everyone to see and touch. By 4am it’s just Tony left and he shows no intention of leaving, he sits at my feet pulling my legs onto his lap and running his hands up and down my legs
“You know you can’t keep her to yourself all the time James” he says sliding his finger into me and sucking it into his mouth while looking at me
“I know, and I don’t plan to you can all share her but you have to see the reasons we couldn’t all do it tonight” Jim sits on the table watching my face
“I understand the others but you and me have been mates forever, why not me?”
“Tony this time is different, we won’t be able to explain it away if something happens to her, and we can’t just drug her.” Jim replies with a sigh, his eyes moving to Tony as he tries to explain
“I know, I know it’s just…fuck man I need some young tight pussy it’s been too long” Tony’s fingers push into me all the way emphasizing his words as I gasp in pain
“Why not call Janice for now?” Jim smiles
“God man I said young not wide open and saggy” Tony stands up letting my legs fall to the sofa
“Well I suppose I better go, I will have to watch something for now. When?” he adds looking at me then Jim
“Soon I promise maybe tomorrow see how she is” hearing this I start to get worried as he heads to the door, as Tony leaves reluctantly Jim comes over to me and picks me up cradling me in his arms
“You will sleep with me in my bed tonight Jane and you will do so every time I want you to! You won’t have a shower tonight I want you exactly as you are. I’m going to fuck you again tonight and make you come over and over. Know this though, you are mine. You will not let anyone touch you unless I say, if I tell you to fuck someone you will do it. Or I will make your life a living hell here” he says not looking at me and carrying me to his room.
As we pass the bathroom my eyes stare at it longingly but he doesn’t notice, when we get to his room he opens the door and lays me on the bed
“Tomorrow we will go to see Johnny and get you put on the pill so you won’t fall pregnant” at my confused look he continues
“Johnny is a doctor at the hospital, he will be checking you over every month so that we can keep an eye on you, don’t want you getting too damaged, and it’s not as enjoyable”
He lays next to me and pulls me towards him, I know there is no point in fighting this I have no way to get away from a thirty-five year old man especially in the state I’m in, though I am aware of everything now my mind is still muddled and hazy, I just want to sleep.
“Open your legs Jane” he says as he lifts me on top of his naked body, my legs slide down each side of his waist as he sits me on to his stomach
“Lift up” he tells me as he lines his private part with my now open private place, he lowers me down on to him and I moan in pain. He doesn’t care as he lowers his hands to my hips and slides me up and down on him hard and fast
“Oh fuck Jane you feel so warm and tight, I’m going to fuck this little pussy every night and you’re going to love it, my own personal slut.”
His hands grip my breasts as he talks over and over about what he plans to do to me, as his right hand slides down my left side and over my flat stomach reaching my hip and pulling me back and forth on him, his thumb presses against my little nub making me moan and my back to arch again
“You love your clit being rubbed don’t you baby” he whispers as he presses firmly in little circular motions, again my back arches as he flips us over, my back now against the cool sheets. He lifts my legs over his shoulders and presses deep into me, holding there while he leans down and kisses me. Pumping deep, hard and fast the pleasure builds fast and explodes inside me with hardly any warning. I moan loud as the pleasure stays with me and builds again
“Come for Uncle Baby” he says as he pushes deep and I explode again. Not giving me time to come back down he throws me round and lifts me on my hands and knees “my turn” he says as his hand slides round my waist and presses my clit seconds before his private part fills me again, he rubs me near where he fills me before moving his hand and bringing it round to my bum, I gasp and try to move away as his finger rubs over my little brown hole but his hand hold me tight
“Don’t move” he growls as he spreads my juices from his finger around my hole, using his thumb he presses hard until it slides into me making me shout out in discomfort
“I will take this too, not today, but soon” he says as he thrusts into me and continues to press his thumb in and out of my bum. As I feel him getting bigger he moves his thumb away and pushes his hands firmly on my shoulders until my face is pressed against the pillows hard and almost suffocating me. He pounds harder as he screams his release finally falling on top of me.
Lying on his back he rolls my back to his chest and he slides his semi hard private part back into me, keeping us connected his right arm traps me to him.
“Sleep now baby we will continue this when we wake”
I don’t think it will be possible to sleep as I silently sob my pain and anger out, I can hear his slow soft breathing turning into snores, I want to make a run for it but part of me is scared. Where will I go? This isn’t just my uncle raping me this is a group of very intelligent upstanding men, Johnny being a doctor, Mr Jones a secondary school head master, Alex is a vicar at the local church and George is a policeman… these men are respected and they have a video of me that Jake plans to make look like I wanted this… no one is going to believe a twelve year old girl over these men. If anyone finds out they will be excused, me I will be hated and called names for the rest of my life. Amazingly with the help of the last drink I had I manage to fall asleep.
The next morning I wake to find myself pressed tightly against Jim’s hot sweaty body, my head hurts as I try to move his arm and get up to use the bathroom. My body aches all over especially between my legs which feel hot and sore.
“Mm where do you think you’re going?” Jim’s sleepy voice says
“I…I need the toilet”
“Fine but come straight back here,” he says lying on his back and releasing me “just use the toilet that’s all”
I make my way to the bathroom, desperate for a shower but Jim has made it clear I’m not allowed one yet. I walk to the toilet and sit down. Pain moving through my body feeling like I have been to the gym all day. A Slight burning feeling moves through my private place as I use the toilet but I try to ignore it.
I make the mistake of looking in the mirror as I wash my hands, I can see slight red marks all over me as well as being covered in the same white crispy stuff I found the other day,
‘Oh my god, that’s what that was, Jim must have cum on me when I was sleeping’ I realise feeling sick again,
This must have been going on for ages without me realising, Ben was right… how could I be so naive? All this time. I look down at my body and notice big hand shaped bruises over my hips.
I make my way back to Jim’s room fuming at all that’s happened,
“How could you?” I say as I get to the door, he looks up and over at me
“I’m your Niece, how could you pull that thing over me with your hand and spill your cum on my body while I sleep?” I say raising my voice, not sure where this confidence is coming from.
He gets up and sits on the side of the bed
“Come here”
“No! How could you? I’m twelve and you do that to me, I trusted you and you let your friends do it while you RAPED me” I shout.
He stands up and stalks towards me anger covering his face
“YOU ARE MINE JANE! YOU WILL DO AS I SAY” he screams, reaching me he grabs my upper arms
“GET OFF ME YOU SICK PERVERT!” I scream back,
his hand comes flying at me and slaps me hard making me fall to the floor, I look up at him with anger and hatred as I put my hand over my now red cheek. He drags me up and pushes me over the bed his hands gripping my bruised hips and pressing his fully hard cock into me making me scream in pain
“You are mine and nothing you say or do will change that!” he growls as he thrusts in and out of me. I try to claw my way over the bed and get away but it’s no use he just holds me tighter on my hips. All I can do is sob as he uses my body like a rag doll, pulling me anyway he wants, however he wants. Pushing me in every position he can think of and thrusting onto me
“Tonight I will take this hole too” he warns me as he presses his thumb deep into my bum
“No… please Uncle don’t do this, you can’t do this… it’s not right!”
“Nothing I want is right Jane, since I was fifteen I have always wanted to fuck young girls. I found Tony and other friends that liked it too and since then we have done just that, each time drugging them and dropping them at their door after we are done with them, careful not to leave traces. Then I met your mum, and she was so beautiful, I wanted her straight away. But she was always with that prick of a brother of mine; she never did like me no matter what I did. Then they got married and you were born, that first and only time I met you when you was Ten I realised something, I wanted you more than I have ever wanted any other girl including your mother. The fact you was my niece and it would be incest was so much more appealing. I told all my mates about you that day. I told them what I wanted to do to you; we had fun looking at the picture I took of you. Then when you turned up at my door I thought all my dreams had come true. I knew I had to take it slow so much more riskier than the others, but you also have so much more to lose if you tell anyone” he laughs hard as he finally comes deep inside me
“Go shower” is all he says as he leaves the room and makes his way down stairs,
I stay where I am for a while digesting what he has just told me,
‘I’m not the first they have done this to. I know he mentioned something like that before a few times but it never registered in my mind. And he wanted to do the same thing to my mum! I’m grateful she stayed near my dad but why would they send me here if they knew? They can’t have known, not completely. Nan would have still been alive when they wrote the will she only died last year maybe they planned to change it but no one thinks something like that’s going to happen to them’ I think to myself
‘Wait…’ I think pulling myself up and walking round the bed while holding on to keep myself up as I open the wardrobe I take a closer look at the videos on the top shelf that I found the other day.
‘Megan, Rose, Kate, Lucy, Mary, Marie, Amy, Sarah, Lisa, Claire…’ the names go on for two shelves but I’m too weak to stay up realising what I have found, other videos, the other girls. I manage to pull one down with the name Alice on it; I open the case to find a DVD and a piece of paper that says “Alice Johnson
Age: 15
Place: Forster Park (night)”
‘oh my god’ I think as I feel sick fill my mouth, I climb up and make it to the toilet just in time as I empty my stomach into it, tears running down my face I lean my hot forehead onto the bowl before sitting up and rinsing my mouth with water from the sink
“Found the DVDs I see” I hear behind me making me jump and fall back to the floor, Jim stands there holding the DVD in his hands and looking down at it with a smile on his face.
“You better have a shower,” he says as he walks away leaving me there on the floor.
I manage to get up and climb in the tub but I have no strength to stand, I pull the hose down and turn it on holding the hard spraying water over me as I sit there on my knees crying. I manage to wash myself a few times all over before I have the strength to climb out and make my way to my room.
I have to do something about this; does Alice remember what happened to her? Does she know what happened? Does she remember the men that did it? Does she have nightmares of them doing the things they did? All those girls, all that pain they had to go through. I try to think of something I can do before I remember that I’m now one of those girls.
I lay on my bed crying, not moving just snuggling up with my teddy and trying to make sense of everything that has happened all the things I have heard and seen since the weekend began. Jim ignores me most the day which suits me, but it also worries me, with his half promise to Tony last night about maybe having me today I wonder when he will come to find me.
I want to shut my door and hide under the covers but I know that will make things worse, it will give Jim an excuse to do something to me not that he seems to need an excuse to do what he has done so far, I have to face the fact this is happening. I can’t keep being dumb like I have all this time, I need to wise up.
I need to find a way out of this.
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A man’s dreams come true when he wins a contest
This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has ten chapters: (1) Becoming a Man; (2) Marriage; (3) House Guest; (4) Satisfying Our Guest; (5) Helping a Psychologist; (6) More Sex Therapy; (7) Mutual Therapy; (8) Our Daughter; (9) Our Daughter is 13; (10) ConclusionBilly Bob Chapter 3 (House Guest)
Leah’s best girlfriend was Rachel. Even though Rachel was several years older, they had lived next door to each other from the time they were babies and were as close as two sisters could be. Late that fall, Rachel’s folks moved to Israel and she had pleaded with them to be able to stay to finish her sophomore year of high school. Aunt Hagar agreed to room and board her for the five or six months remaining, so they let her stay. After her folks were gone, she started coming out to our place evenings and biking back to town later that night. After a few months of that, she and Leah convinced Uncle Abraham and Hagar that it would be OK if she just moved in with us for the rest of the winter.
Now that complicated our life some. We still hadn’t been able to buy a bed – just used the pallet that Leah had always slept on. Rachel had her own furniture, a bed, chest and chair, which I hauled out to our house on a truck borrowed from the station. The very first night she asked us to share the bed with her, with Leah in the middle and Rachel on one side and me on the other. Leah thought that was a great idea, “just like old times,” she said. Now when Leah decides to do something, she can be real stubborn about it. I tried to talk her out of having Rachel move in with us, and lost, but this was just too much. I put my foot down and said “no way am I going to sleep in that bed too.” Well, that night I slept on the pallet and Leah and Rachel slept in the bed. They kept me awake with their talking and giggling for half the night.
By the end of the week I was starved for some affection and told Leah so. She said that she and Rachel had already talked about that and had decided on the solution. That night she came to my pallet to make love; I was pretty uncomfortable with having Rachel so near, but Leah said it was OK with both of them. By the end of the next week, I guess that I had gotten somewhat used to the situation and it didn’t bother me so much. In fact, when Leah started moaning and yelling for me to “really move it,” I didn’t even try to shush her. After we had both climaxed and laid there for a little while, just cuddling, Rachel asked us to both get up on the bed so she could talk to us.
I couldn’t find my underwear in the dark, so, since it was so dark we both just sat on the bed buck naked. Rachel said that this just wasn’t working out for her. She could hear us making love and could even see a little bit when a car’s headlights swept by. She could see just enough that she could tell that we didn’t know the various positions and techniques that even she knew about, and she was sure that there were more that creative young people could imagine. Her older brother had told her some of them; he and she had watched her parents (through the transom over the door connecting their bedrooms) make love in various ways, and afterward had even tried some variations together.
So, since she was getting really turned on by hearing and watching us, and since she really needed to release her pent-up desires, she proposed that she teach us some of the fun ways of making love and at the same time to work off her needs too. Leah was all for doing it. She said that Rachel was closer to her than most sisters and that she was willing to share anything and everything with her. I told Leah that I had been taught all of the ways of making love, but just hadn’t tried all of them with her as yet. To be honest, I was afraid and so held back, further saying that I thought our marriage was just for the two of us and that we would discover other ways of doing it by ourselves.
The two girls whispered something together, giggled, and then Leah started tickling me causing me to double over and roll on the bed. Then both girls were laughing and tickling me and having a hilarious time. Now, I’m very ticklish, so in no time I was completely helpless and at their mercy. Then, by some signal of mutual consent, they both stopped tickling me, Leah pushed me back, pressing her lips to mine and pinned me to the bed on my back, and Rachel put her lips around my limp dick. I was so taken aback that I just stiffened up and felt like this was some nightmare. She was moving her mouth up and down on my manhood and Leah was not only letting her do it, but encouraged her to do it a little faster. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. Even though this was against all of my moral principles, my body quickly started responding to their actions and before my mind could decide what to do next my penis stood at full erection. Rachel would slide her mouth down until the end of me touched the back of her throat, then withdraw with kind of a twisting motion until she could swirl her tongue four or five times around the head of my prick, and then repeat the full motion again. I don’t think she had done that more than 6 or 8 times before I couldn’t help myself – I shot a huge wad of cum right into the back of her throat. Rachel appeared to swallow some of it and then invited Leah to enjoy the left-overs; as they kissed I could see Leah sucking more of my cum from Rachel’s mouth, savoring it for a moment, and then swallowing it.
The two girls were really turned on by this time and Rachel said that it would be nice if they could pleasure each other right in front of me so that I could enjoy it too. With that they lay side by side with their heads in opposite directions, opened their legs wide, and began running their tongues around each others outer lips and then delved in deeper. Rachel raised her head once and asked me to come closer so I could see how she was giving pleasure to Leah. When the next car passed, I could see that she had her tongue well in and was licking around and around. She said that she was on Leah’s love button. She stopped talking then as both girls started moaning and thrashing around so that both had to hang on tightly to keep their mouths connected with the others genitals. I had to move clear off the bed to avoid their flailing around. Finally, they both reached climaxes at almost the same time and turned around and clinched each other tightly and kissed deeply, holding on to that kiss as they relaxed and finally just lay there. Well, I didn’t know what to do; I had just participated, however unwillingly at the start, in what I guessed was an orgy, and while my conscience bothered me, it certainly had felt very good. It was then that the girls told me that they had been planning this ever since we were married.
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Michael could not believe his luck, a beautiful spring day like this and he got out of school early because the air conditioning system broke. On the other side of the coin, his closest friends were on the ball team so the coach held them at school for extra practice. He realized that the championships were getting close but that sure messed up the day. He was thinking about his new car while driving home. His dad had gotten it for him a few weeks ago for his eighteenth birthday. His friends thought that his new Camaro was the greatest. It was great having a rich old man at times like that. He did not get along with his dad, so Harold tried to buy him. Michael could not stand the way that his dad treated his mom, and that was the basis for their problems. Today would have been a great day to cruise around and check out the girls in town with his buddies, but that would have to wait until later now. As he pulled into the driveway he wondered what his mom, Susan, would be doing, or if she was even home. He hoped that she would be out by the pool. He had to admit that he had the best looking mother of any one he knew. His buddies all said that she was a fine looking woman, and he knew that they were all jealous of him, even though they knew better than to say anything that he would hear. He just wished that she was not so uptight all the time, always having to be so prim and proper. He had to laugh just thinking of the first time she wore a two piece swimsuit in their pool. She looked fantastic with her firm breasts and tight ass in that suit. She sat with a towel around her most of the evening even though Michael and his dad were the only ones there.
As he walked in the door he yelled “mom, are you home?” He received no answer. Michael walked through the house to the back doors and looked out at the pool but she was not there either. Great, I wonder which of her committees she is at today. I cannot believe I am going to have the whole afternoon free and no-one is around. At times like this Michael really missed Linda, his sister was two years older than him and was a freshman in college. This was the first time in his life that she was not there to talk to and to do things with. They had been really close their whole life, best friends and able to talk about anything. They still talked on the phone every week but it just wasn’t the same. She was supposed to be home in two weeks and he couldn’t wait.
Michael walked down the stairs to his darkroom in the basement. He had always been fascinated by photography. As he got older, he with his moms help had talked his dad into buying him more cameras and better equipment until he got his own darkroom to work in. I am just not in the mood to be cooped up today. Maybe I will just go out and take some pictures. I still need to take the pictures of the new church that mom promised Reverend Thompson that I would do, and maybe Mrs. Thompson will be there. Michael had always thought that a great looking woman like Kathy Thompson was wasted with him, he probably had no idea what to do with a woman that looked like that. Michael really was not happy that his mother had committed his services, but he wanted to keep her happy he really did love her, and she always acted as a buffer between him and his dad. The older Michael got it seemed the more problems he and his dad had getting along.
Getting his camera bag out and checking inside for film and his cameras, he could not help thinking about what it would be like to have his mother modeling nude for him. He smiled thinking about what mom would say if she knew about some of his fantasies, this one being one of the milder ones. Ever since he was almost caught going through her underwear drawer when he was ten years old, he was fascinated by her beautiful body. He could not help smiling as he thought about that day six years ago, his mom was out by the pool and he was in his room supposed to be doing his homework. Instead he was spending more time thinking about the fun he was missing. He had also just shortly before started becoming aware of the mystery of the female body. Without really knowing what he was looking for he got up and went across the hall to his mother’s bedroom. He opened a drawer in her dresser and saw all the frilly sexy panties and bra’s that were in there. He could not resist picking up a pair of the silky panties and after feeling how soft they were he rubbed them on his cheek and just stood there smiling, lost in the feeling. Michael did not here his mom coming upstairs and he almost lost it when she called to him and asked if he was done with his homework. He quickly shoved her panties back in the drawer and closed it. He had just made it inside her closet door when she came into the room and closed the door. He had not had time to get the closet door completely closed so he was able to see her through the crack in the door. She opened her drawer and took out the very same pair of panties that he had just been rubbing on his face. After selecting a bra, she walked over to her dressing table and took off her swimsuit. Michael could not believe what he was seeing. Sure his buddies and he had looked at playboy magazine before. Although they really did not understand what they were feeling when they looked at the pictures they all knew that their balls and cock had a tingly feeling afterward.
That however was nothing to the way his cock was feeling now. Sit-ting in the closet he could see his mother running her hands over those luscious big tits. He could see the beautiful dark nipples starting to swell and stand up and his mom started breathing sort of funny. Then she walked over and lay down on the bed and one hand slid slowly down her body until it was on her stomach. She opened her legs and Michael had his first look at his mother’s hot smooth swollen pussy lips. Michael realized that his cock was definitely growing and he was trying to push it back down in his shorts. By now his mom’s hand had slid between her legs. He could not believe it when all of a sudden she slid two fingers between those luscious swollen lips and up into her pussy and start sliding them in and out. Faster and faster she moved her hand until her breath was com-ing in short loud gasps. Susan pulled her feet up onto the bed and started arching her fantastic ass into the air in time with the strokes of her fingers into her sopping wet pussy. Michael had a perfect view of his mom’s pussy as her fingers worked in and out of it faster and faster. By this time Michael had given up on getting his young cock back into his shorts. He was rubbing his cock and it was feeling too good. The faster his moms’ fingers went in and out, the faster he stroked his young cock. All of a sudden he heard his mother start to whimper and suddenly her whole body went stiff her legs straining spread as far as possible. She held her fingers in her pussy as far as possible her cum juices flowing down her hand and dripping to the bed. Michael could not believe what was happen-ing. Susan’s one hand was squeezing her glorious tits, and the other reaming her pussy. All of a sudden his cock exploded all over him. At first he was scared that he had hurt himself, but it felt so good and then he felt his cock start to shrink back down to its normal size. After realizing that it was not blood that was dripping on his mom’s closet floor he relaxed. He figured this was what the magazines meant about cumming. He looked at his mom on the bed, and she started to slowly take her fingers out of her dripping pussy. She wiped her hands on a tissue and threw it in the wastebasket. Shortly she stood up and walked into the bathroom and got into the shower. Michael figured he better get out of her room before she finished her shower. He quietly pushed the door open and went into the room. He walked over to the dressing table and took out the tissue that his mother had wiped her hands on out of the waste-basket. He looked at it for a minute, then slowly put it up to his nose and gingerly sniffed it. It was like nothing he had ever smelled before. As he stood there smelling the tissue, the picture of his mother lying on the bed with her legs spread wide open and her fingers jammed up her pussy came flooding back into his mind. All of a sudden his cock was starting to stand up again and he had just started to reach for it when his mother shut off the water in the shower. Michael dropped the tissue and ran for the door. He then ran to his room to work on his homework and to try to understand what had just happened and the changes that had just taken place in his mind and body.
Michael just stood there smiling; he had come a long way since then. He had had quite a bit of experience with the girls in school yet he still could feel the thrill of seeing his mom’s great body for the first time. Since he had gotten older, he also understood the reason for some of the frustration she had been feeling that day. His dad, Harold, was seldom home, due to his business and when he was home there always seemed to be a lot of tension in the air. Michael had heard several arguments through the years. He had even heard his mom accuse Harold of spending more time with other women than he did with her. Michael never could understand that, if he had a woman with a body like that waiting at home he could see no reason to go anywhere else. Michael became aware that with all these memories he had gotten one hell of a hard on. As he unzipped his fly and started pulling on his cock he thought of Susan again. He knew it was wrong but he would love to be able to slam his cock into her tight burning hot pussy. Pounding his swollen cock into her wet throbbing cunt until she begged for him to stop, watching those huge tits bounce every time he hit bottom. The thought of her beautiful pussy and tits was more than he could stand and he exploded all over his darkroom floor. If Harold was not interested in her any more, Michael knew he sure was. He also knew that there would never be a chance to live out the fantasies that he had. This one was one of the mildest of the things that he had dreamed of doing with Susan because she was such a prude. He had heard Harold complain during one of the many arguments that she would not even undress in front of him with the lights on, how was he supposed to stay interested in her. Michael thought that his dad really did not try very hard to change things at home either. He thought that Harold would have left his mother years ago if it would not have been for losing half of everything that he owned. He knew that Susan would never leave his dad and Harold took full advantage of the situation. Michael knew that he should get a move on or he would never get the pictures done today so he gathered up the rest of the gear and carried it out to the car.
Michael pulled up in front of the church and parked by the curb. If everything went well he could be finished taking the pic-tures in half an hour and then go home and develop them and still have the whole evening free. Harold was out of town for two weeks and spring break started on Monday. One more day of school and he would be free for a week. His mom made no great demands on his time other than she liked them to have dinner together in the evening, so he would have time to do anything he desired. The front door to the church was locked but he knew the side door was always open. Michael walked around to the side door and went into the church. He went down stairs and started photographing the classrooms and young people’s area, when he finished that he went back upstairs and took pictures of the main floor.
Looking around he looked at the choir loft and thought about what a great shot of the pulpit he could get from up there. Michael set up his tripod and was fastening the camera to it when Reverend Thompson and his mother came into the church and went into the office behind the pulpit. Michael knew that his mother went to Reverend Thompson for marriage counseling, and that his father had refused to go with her but he did not know that she would be here today. He put a telephoto lens on the camera and from this angle he could see into the office easily. In fact with this new lens it was almost like being in the room with them. He could see his mother crying while she was talking, and Reverend Thompson got up and got a box of tissues from the bookshelf for his mother. Reverend Thompson walked around his desk and handed the tissues to Susan. He then started patting Susan’s shoulder and talking to her. What surprised Michael was that he could see Reverend Thompson starting to rub his crotch at the same time he was talking to his mom. Michael knew that Susan could not see what Reverend Thompson was doing because he was standing partially behind her. This infuriated Michael, but it also tweaked his curiosity so he continued to watch what was going on. He also made sure that he got some good pictures in case something happened, as is said a picture is worth a thousand words. While he was watching, he saw Susan stand and turn to face the Reverend. The Reverend took his hand and held his mothers chin while he was talking to her. Michael could see that his mother was still very upset, but seemed to be calming down some. Michael could not believe what he was seeing now. The Reverend had moved his hand from Susan’s chin to her neck which he started stroking. Susan seemed surprised by this but did not move away. Michael was fascinated by the scene that was unfolding in front of him. He could not believe what Reverend Thompson seemed to be doing, even though he knew that Reverend Thompson influenced his mother greatly, as he did most of his church members. Michael realized that he had taken the last picture on the roll of film and dug in his pocket for another roll. Finding it he loaded the camera as fast as he could and aimed the lens at the office again. Looking through the viewfinder he focused the lens just in time to see Reverend Smith cup his mother’s fabulous breast in his hand and gently squeeze it. Michael could see the startled look on his mothers face, but he could not make himself move from the viewfinder. Reverend Thompson continued talking to Susan as he massaged her breast and Michael could see a new look come into Susan’s eyes. While Michael watched frozen to the viewfinder, Reverend Thompson unbuttoned Susan’s blouse and dropped it to the floor. He then reached behind her and unhooked her bra freeing those huge luscious tits. Bending slowly he took the large nipple into his mouth and began to suck on it. Susan had begun to hold the back of his head and moved his head from one distended nipple to the other. Susan all the while was licking her lips and tilting her head back lost in her own world. Michael had continued snapping pictures, unable to believe the scene unfolding in front of him. He could see his mother pushing Reverend Thompson to his knees in front of her, and saw him slide her skirt up over her fantastic ass. He pulled her panties down and put his face in her pussy. Susan was like a zombie now, pulling Reverend Thompsons face tighter and tighter in her pussy. Michael could see the same looks in her face that he saw six years ago as she came and locked the reverends face to her cunt. Michael could even see her cunt juices dripping from the reverends chin. Michael could not believe it when he heard footsteps in the church and he knew that neither his mother nor Reverend Thompson had heard them. Suddenly there in the doorway was Kathy Thompson. The look on her face was one of total disbelief Susan was still holding Reverend Thompsons face in her pussy and did not realize yet what was happening. Michael watched as Reverend Thompson jumped up and tried to cover Susan’s nakedness. Having shot the last of his film as Mrs. Thompson closed the office door. Michael thought that he better get down to the office in case Mrs. Thompson lost it and tried to hurt his mother. As Michael crept up to the door he could hear Kathy yelling at Susan. Kathy was yelling that Susan was not the first whore that Reverend Thompson had been caught with, and that if this ever came out she would ruin Susan’s life. Kathy told her that she was not going to have her life ruined because of some tramp like her! Susan was crying almost hysterically tried to tell her that this was an accident and that she was not a tramp, but nothing could be said to make the situation any better. Kathy told her to get out of the church and not to see her husband again. Michael took off out the door and headed home.
On the drive home Michael tried to sort out all that had just hap-pened. He was pissed that his mom had fooled around with someone else. At least she had not fucked him or sucked his cock. He was also jealous that it had not been him eating her pussy. He had never done that to a girl, but he felt it only fitting that he would suck his mom’s pussy first if possible. The more he thought about this, the more he figured there just might be a way to make some of his fantasies come true. There might even be a bonus in this in the person of Kathy Thompson. He had always wondered what it would be like to fuck the preacher’s wife. Her tits were not as big as Su-san’s, but they were nice shaped and seemed firm and she did have a nice ass and legs. He would have to see just how bad she wanted Reverend Thompson to keep his job and good name. Michael had just finished developing the negatives when he heard his mom come into the house. He hung them up to dry, not worried because his mom never came into the darkroom. He went upstairs to say hi. Michael could see that she was still upset, but since he could not let on that he knew what had happened he asked her if something was wrong? Susan said that it had been a bad day, and that she and Harold had had an argument before he had left on his trip. She asked Michael not to go anywhere because she was going to start dinner. As Michael sat watching TV he was trying to figure out the best way to approach the situation at hand. After coming up with several different ideas, he decided to just let things progress for a while to see if he got any better ideas. After dinner his mother said she had a headache and went to lie down for a while. This was fine because Michael was eager to get back to the darkroom. Michael could not believe how many pictures he had shot. In the last couple that he had shot Kathy Thompson was standing in the doorway, and it looked like she was just watching her husband eat Susan’s cunt. Michael smiled as a plan started forming in his mind. Michael spent the rest of the evening making up three copies of the pictures that he had shot. Two of the copies he put away and the negatives he put in a separate place where he knew they would not be found. All he had to do now was get through school tomorrow and the fun would begin.
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YOUR DARKNESS
Let me see the darkness through your eyes
Allow me the right to know the clouds in your skies
Pull me spiraling down to the depths of your world
I want your despair to be my lord
Make me choke on your blood as it spills down my throat
I crave to hear your voice and its somber note
You’ve introduced me to the pleasure of this pain
I intend to relish it until I am slain
I need to feel your cold arms around me
And your sternness forcing me to my knee
I’m begging you to be my master
Your denial forces my tears to role down faster
You have become my whole life
And your rejection is picking at my hope like a knife
If I am not allowed to see your world, then pluck my eyes out
Suck out my brain before you fill it with doubt
Inject my veins with acid so that your stare cannot fill them with ice
Use your sword to puncture my heart with one swift slice
Leave me to die here in the spilled blood
Allow my sadness to seep out into the red flood
Your constant rejection gives me no reason to try
Without your affection…I must die
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I’m sitting at a bar, dressed in a way that makes it obvious I’m not here for the music. My skirt is short and tight, and I’m not wearing any panties. Or a bra for that matter. My full, pert tits are practically falling out of my revealing crimson red top. It screams for attention. And attention I’m getting, plenty of it. I can see several guys who’ve noticed that I’m going commando – and they like what they see. What’s not to like? My pink, lush pussy is carefully trimmed to perfection, just a tiny landing strip. I casually let my legs come apart a little, giving a group of guys their money’s worth. The nudge each other, awkward and nervous. They want to see more, but they’re too scared to come up to me. I’m bored now, and I start to sip on my glass of merlot that I’ve been nursing since I got here an hour ago.
I lazily scan the room, looking for something – or, rather, someone – interesting enough to merit a second glance. And there he is, as though appearing out of nowhere: a tall, dark-haired man, probably in his late-40s. Good, I think – I like them older. He’s dressed casually, just an open shirt over a pair of jeans. He has rugged features, like someone who’s used to long, hard hours of gruelling work. As I look him over, I see that he’s staring at me. I don’t know if he can see my intentional display from where he’s sitting because he’s looking me straight in the eye. It’s almost unsettling, and I find myself nervously taking a sip of my wine. He smirks at me, then gives me the once-over, nodding approvingly. I smile back at him, encouraging him to approach me and strike up a conversation. But instead, he motions for me to come sit at his table in the corner, and I’m unable to resist. Usually I let them come to me, but there’s something about him that makes me want to find out more. I slowly stride over, carefully letting my full hips sway back and forth. He watches me, his eyes never leaving mine. For a split second, my hand trembles ever so slightly…but then I’m sitting down next to him and the moment of panic is gone.
I wait for him to say something, to introduce himself, to make idle conversation. Instead, he forcefully pushes my skirt up and slides two fingers into my pussy. I stare at him, wild-eyed, but I don’t stop him. He proceeds to finger me roughly, smirking, I assume, at the fact that my pussy is already wet. A third finger finds its way into the warm, moist folds and I have to bite my lip to stop myself from moaning loudly. Then I realize that we’re sitting in a dark corner in a crowded bar, and I let myself go, almost bucking up to meet his fingers with each thrust as they penetrate me again and again. He stops abruptly and leans over to whisper in my ear: “You’re coming home with me you little slut.” He doesn’t ask, he says it in a matter-of-factly way. I simply nod and get up with him, letting him lead me out of the bar and into the parking lot. We don’t talk, he just pulls me along until we reach what I assume is his pickup truck. He doesn’t open the door for me, he tells me to get my ass in the truck. I do as he tells me, feeling a strange mixture of fear and excitement. I have a feeling that if I don’t do what he says, he might get angry – and I haven’t decided whether or not the ensuing punishment could be even better.
He doesn’t say a word during the drive. I have no idea where we’re going, and I don’t ask. I sit perfectly still, feeling my pussy go into fitful spasms, wondering if I’m going to leave a stain on the seat. Finally, the truck comes to a halt in front of a big, beautiful house. I’m surprised – I expected a motel, or maybe a shack somewhere off the main roads. He doesn’t need to tell me to follow him, I do so without being asked. He locks the truck and goes through the door, locking the dead-bolt behind me. No way out, I think in passing, but by now my curiosity is driving me crazy. I follow him up the stairs in the dark, careful not to trip and make a fool of myself. I’m a little disoriented. The light comes on in one of the rooms and I find myself standing in front of a four-poster bed. The room is decorated in neutral shades and looks expertly furnished by an interior decorator. I begin to wonder just who this guy is, but he suddenly tells me to take my clothes off – NOW. I immediately take off my top and skirt. He tells me to get on the bed, on my back, and I comply. He leaves the room and returns with two long pieces of rope and tells me to spread my legs. I do as he tells me and he proceeds to tie me spread-eagled to the posts of the bed. A little voice in my head warns me that this could get dangerous, but I’m already panting and getting too excited to care.
I wait for him to take off his clothes and fuck me, but instead he sits on a chair across from me, staring. I shiver involuntarily and my nipples harden instantly. He tells me that from now on, I will be living with him. This will be my room. I will move out of whatever place I currently live at and quit my job. My purpose will be to service his needs, whenever he wants. I will stay naked at all times and he will use me whenever and however he pleases. My eyes widen in shock. He can’t be serious – or can he? As if reading my mind, he tells me that I have no say in this matter and that from now on I will do as he says. If I perform my duties to his satisfaction, he will pay me a monthly salary. If I don’t, he will punish me. He pauses and continues to stare at me, his eyes roaming over my body appreciatively. Then he asks me if I understand. I nod, slowly, then tell him softly that I understand completely. He calls me a good little slut and slowly walks over to the bed. Again, his eyes travel over my entire body as he approaches the head of the bed. He reaches down and twists my left nipple violently, pulling it hard. I bite my lip, trying not to cry out. He obviously enjoys watching my reaction and grabs my right nipple with his other hand, twisting it even harder. I don’t know whether to moan or cry, so I bite my lip instead, grimacing at the pain he obviously enjoys inflicting on my now sore and red nipples. He continues to twist and pull them for a few more seconds.
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This is the first chapter on Brad’s exploits on Bastinia. For further developments and his past with Ashley wait for the coming chapters.
Amy wanders Route 1 by herself, while a wild Snivy stalks her.
Sean meets the girl of his dreams and falls madly in love with her at first sight. After a two year of courtship they become engaged. The soon to be mother-in-law steps in and trys every trick she knows to prevent their marriage. Everything backfire on the mother-in-law when Sean and his bride to be elope. That kicked off a ten year war between Sean and his hateful mother-in-law. However some ten years later they cum to an agreement.
continuing journey of a voyuer..she gets her wish.
Susan goes out of town with her father and seduces him