The Good, The Bad and the Molly – Chapter Two
Things get complicated as Aaron’s guilt and desire begins to do battle. *Still not too much sex, more plot than anything*
Things get complicated as Aaron’s guilt and desire begins to do battle. *Still not too much sex, more plot than anything*
Samantha pushes her body-morphing to a new extreme, and finds out more about her abilities, which she uses to attract an unlikely lover.
With the help of his teacher and wife, he becomes a popular senior.
Horny teenager is convinced to keep a secret
In the morning, when I woke up, I felt a sudden urge to pee. I got out of my bed and head out of my bedroom to my bathroom. As soon as I came to the toilet seat I found out my cock still had Monica’s lipstick all over it. My balls were too smeared with a couple of lines of that luscious red lipstick. I did what I came for, washed my face with a few hands of cold water and I tried to take a deep breath to replay what really happened last night. I was really happy because I did a thing that every teenage boy these days wants to do. I fucked a milf. Well, not really fucked in a physical term, it was more of an in-the-mind fuck. I knew I have to go shower myself, but then I felt really hungry so I decided I’m going to make myself a sandwich and some coffee first. That was the plan for a start of a brand new day.
As soon as I came to my kitchen, there was a note on my kitchen table. It wasn’t the note that really took my first sight I made when I entered the kitchen. It was the thing holding them. The note was in a bright orange stiletto. Right there on my table. I was very intrigued with this kind of an announcement. First thing I did I took a glance at my clock on the wall and it was already half past ten. I really slept like a baby. Then I heard a little music coming from outside. As I rushed to my window to see what is happening I stopped at my table just to take my message holder. As soon as I leaned over the window I realized my neighbor was already awake. She even took one speaker from her stereo and mounted it on her window. She was even playing some funky house and I was very pleased how my day started. I took the note from her shoe and there it wrote: “Hi! Thank you for last night… I would really like to make tonight’s show even better. If you agree, please come and lie on your chair like you did yesterday. And yeah, please take my heel with you…” Then she made a kiss on the bottom. A kiss full of sparkly gloss.
As I read the whole note again and again as if I have to learn it for my school recital, I came to my living room and the first thing I did I sat on my couch. Then I realized she left her tights on my couch. As I touched them my first thought was “Wouldn’t it be fine to try them on..? ”. I really had a big urge to do that. I’m no cross dresser but this is what I felt. I got up from my couch and started fondling with those tights. I pulled them right over my legs and as I pulled the upper part over my ass my dick started pumping.
– “Your ass looks much better in them than mine! ” She said from my window.
She scared the hell out of me so I really didn’t feel ashamed of my outfit. I didn’t know what to do, it was already too late to run.
– “I might do, but your legs really look much better wearing them don’t they..? ”
– “Well, if we gave you some heels…”
– “No, no, I don’t do that! ” I started defending. “This was just out of curiosity…”
– “I don’t mind baby, I don’t mind at all! Are you coming out..?”
– “Yeah! I have to take a shower first, I feel really dirty…”
– “Ok, but don’t come out to get a tan in those tights, wear something tight… or nothing…” she said as she turned around and went away. I went to have my so much waited shower and as I came to my bathroom I was still wearing her tights. They felt really good, as almost I’m wearing her on me. I turned around to see my ass in the mirror and she was right. My ass did look good in them. I laughed to my reflection in the mirror and took them off.
My shower felt so good. I could be under that stream of water for ever but I had something much better in my sight. As I got out of my shower I looked myself again in the mirror and I saw I don’t have to shave yet. I quickly went to my room to find something tight, the second option; not wearing anything was off course out of the question. As I went through my drawer I found a pair of black tight boxers. I haven’t wore them for a while because they were really too small. I decided to wear them. As I pulled them on with some more power than usual, I found out they were so tight that they stretched so much they became almost completely see-through.
– “Let’s see what does my slutty neighbor think about this?” I said as I went to my backyard.
There was already a glass of juice beside my chair. And I realized she pulled it a little closer to her part of the backyard. Probably to have even better view of the show that’s about to happen. I lied down and started putting my lotion on me. As soon as I was finished with rubbing the lotion, I lowered my sunglasses and started checking my sexy neighbor’s backyard.
I was out for some time and I started to question myself did I come too early or something. She wasn’t coming out so I tried to remember what she wrote on the note but as always I forgot about everything that was written. I turned my head to my side and I tried to get some rest than. After around fifteen minutes, I heard the music stopped. There was a moment of silence then I heard something that really lightened me. It was “Deja-vu” from Beyoncé and Jay-Z. I was always for a little bit of Deja-vu. She didn’t want all of our neighbors come to see the show so she turned the volume down but we could still hear it pretty clear. I was obviously some r’n’b – soul – hip-hop compilation of hers. Because she came out pretty soon waving her hips as she really enjoyed it. This time her basket was full. She wore some tight, low waist hot pants made out of a pair of jeans. They were cut under her ass so much you could see almost half of her ass. They looked more like some type of Brazilian bikini. I knew they were home made because she removed the whole waistline too. At front you could see the edge of her bush coming through her opened zipper and at her back her black thong fell out as she knelt to the floor. She was wearing a pair of black open toe heels that had some rivets mounted at her 5 inch + heel. She tied her tight T shirt right under her tits, and she was wearing no bra. You could see her nipples poking, trying to get out. She started pulling out all kinds of sexy lingerie in all colors of the spectrum. After she pulled out more than a dozen pairs of thongs and laced panties, she pulled as much bra’s. Then she hanged a lot of stockings with all kinds of patterns. This was a real show, and It was made all for me. Then she pulled out a black fishnet body suit. As she hanged it she went to see me.
– “Is everything ok baby..? Do you like what you see..? ”
– “I very much do, madam, please continue… ”
She blossomed as she heard my words. She turned around and made a step to the side with her left leg, so she was standing pretty wide. She than leaned all the way to her front her boobs touched her knees. The part of her pants that should cover the part through her ass to her pussy was nothing but a tiny strap of jeans barely keeping the front and the back end together. She same happened with her thong strap, she moved them aside with one hand and then pressed the other on her pussy. She didn’t even remove her hand but with a slight twist of her middle finger she slid it right in. She pulled it out and in again for a few times and I could really see how wet she was. Her long middle finger was soaking wet as she pulled it out. She turned around and went straight to the side of my chair, knelt down and asked me.
– “Do you want to taste my pussy honey..?”
– “I sure do madam!”
She than once again stuffed her middle finger to her pussy all the way till her palm was pressed on her outer lips. She then pulled it out and took it straight to my mouth. I sucked on the whole finger and the taste was delicious.
– “You look so hot in those pants boy!” she said as she looked at my bulge. “I’d fuck you so hard right now… but… there’s more I want to show you and try with you before that”
– “I agree madam…”
She went back to her basket and pulled out a pair of red, cut-out tights, than a pair of white ones and a pair of tiny fishnet leggings. The sun was almost at her part of the backyard so she just turned the drier a little more for me to see it better. She hanged all of her clothes in an order so I can see every little thing. Then she turned around and said: “Enjoy baby… until later… ”. I was very pleased with what was on my sight and I didn’t want to leave but the sun started to burn my skin and I had no sun lotion on me so I went in and took a shower again to cool down my skin. And my thoughts. As I was doing this, I left all of my doors opened… not much has passed and she was at my door, looking at me and licking her lips. I turned down the water and turned to face her. She was now in my bathroom, her back against the wall and legs spread wide. She had her right hand on her pussy and her left was coming all over her tits. I put some shower gel on my hand and started rubbing all over my chest and my stomach. As soon as my hand reached my dick she lowered her ass to the floor and started fondling her pussy harder. I stroked my cock slow so my kinky neighbor could enjoy every move I make. My dick was all foamy so my hand really felt like some girl’s soaking pussy. As I was doing it I was watching Monica and I noticed she started fucking her swollen pussy with her finger. She then lowered her other hand to her clit and she instantly rolled her eyes and then closed them. She opened her mouth wide and stood like that for a second, her hands still working hard around the epicenter of my lust. She than looked at me for the last time and started shaking. A hard orgasm went through her body as she mounted her second finger to her pussy. She didn’t move for some time than looked at me lustfully.
– “You make my pussy so horny boy… you’re making me crazy!” she said and turned around. She was out of my house as a lightning. I was still stroking my dick but had no show in front of me so it really wasn’t such a joy as if she was still right there. I turned around and finished my shower. I came to my room and there was a note on my bed. She must’ve did this before she came to my bathroom. She wrote: “Tonight, at 10 o’clock, come to my room, I’ll leave all of my doors and windows open… just for you… ”. “Ok, we’re moving the show to her apartment than…” I said to myself. I wasn’t liking the change of our position because I felt pretty confident at my apartment. I didn’t know how would I feel under her roof, on her territory, under her rules… but, I wasn’t missing this there was no chance!
It was around 3 pm and I just washed my dishes and the glasses from last night. We drank almost the whole bottle while performing our little shows for each other. I didn’t even notice our glasses being filled. So I took the other bottle she brought and I left it in my fridge so I don’t come empty handed tonight. I was just about to go and get ready and go out to buy her something when I heard a commotion in the next door apartment. I rushed to my window to hear better but all I could hear was a man and a woman fighting, I couldn’t find out whose voice it was. It kept going on and on so I finally gave up and I hoped it was not my sexy neighbor. But I was wrong. As soon as I had put on my t-shirt and my pants I heard a knock on my window.
– “I’m sorry baby, but we have a problem…” she whispered.
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The voyeur turns the table on his sexy neighbor.
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This one is one that I may make into a series, I haven’t decied yet, may depend on feedback.
Fiction, Hermaphrodite, Virginity, Young, Teen male, Teen females, Written by a woman
Lusting my cousin Part 2
I’ve been secretly lusting my cousin since we were young, constantly under torture everytime she was around me, which is often. Tammy is a gorgeous woman. She’s about 5’6, silky dirty blonde hair, beautiful green eyes, with B cup tits, which are nice and firm and perportioned, she’s always had a flat stomach that she rarely shows off, her ass has got some meat on it, but in a good way, though I wouldn’t say its her best asset. That would have to be her legs, and probably her personality too. Her legs are long and sexy, I’m always finding myself in a mental struggle to reach out and touch them, luckily, sensabilty wins out, with the exception of a few nights I found myself alone with her sleeping in her room. I wouldnt go as far as saying she’s hot, because she doesnt dress skanky or even wear much makeup. She’s classy, and graceful. Even on halloween, while you’ll see girls dress as slutty school girls, or slutty cheerleaders, or slutty cats, Tammy would dress as school girl, but one that looks like she’s actually going to school. She still turns heads however, and for me, its a much more attractive look.
I never thought I would get a chance with her, until one night, things just kind of fell into place. Tammy was seeing a guy for couple of years, and would often fight with him when they were out drinking. On one of these nights, while I was at home by myself, which really didnt happen often since I had two roommates. My phone rang, and I remember being startled because it was after 11, and I never get calls that late. I looked down at the call display and saw Tammy’s cell number, so I answered.
” Hello?”
” Ryan? Its Tammy, are you at home right now?” She was noticably crying, and it was hard to understand her through the sobbing and the party noise in the backround.
” Yea, I’m at home, is everything okay?” I had an idea that it was probably her boyfriend, but I asked anyways.
” I’m coming over there, and I’m walking so I’ll be about twenty minutes.” She was still crying, and ignored my question, and now I could here Jeff, her BF, arguing with her to stay in the distance. I told her I’d meet her half way, but upon letting her go, I had to run into my room first. I quickly picked up all my mags and hid them in the closet, and cleaned up a little, making my bed and that. If there was any chance she was gonna stay in my room, I wasnt going to fuck it up.
After I had met up with her, and we arrived at my house, I offered her a drink and we sat on the couch. She was looking unbelievably sexy, she was wearing a low cut shirt, that her tits always seemed to want to jump out of, but a pushup bra will do that, and some hip hugging jeans, which were tight and showcased her ass. I couldnt stop staring at it, her ass, as I opened the door and let her lead the way. To my dissapointment, she asked if I had a sweater she could wear, so I grabbed her one of my hoodies.
Now we were on the couch, sipping a glass of white wine that I didnt even know we had. ” I’m pretty sure Jeff was doing coke tonight.” Tammy said. I was pretty sure he WAS doing coke, since I’ve done it with him a few times. However, I’m not a rat.
” What makes you think that?”
” He just looked like he was. I’ve seen him on it before, and I told him if he ever did that shit I’d be gone. I can’t believe him!” She took a sip from the wine and held her head back with a big sigh. I knew she was serious, because she had lost a friend to an overdose when she was a teenager, but I also knew how much she liked this guy, her future husband and father of her only child. I told her that she should probably give him more thought tomorrow morning, when she was sober, and a little more calmed down. I gave a speech about how good they are together, which they are, and told her how Jeff isnt that bad, even if he does coke once in awhile.
We talked for about an hour, and it was getting close to one in the morning. I told her I had to work early, and I should probably go to sleep. ” But I set up my bedroom for you if want to sleep in there.” I told her.
” Well… where you gonna sleep then?” She asked.
” I’ll just take the couch, I’ve done it enough times.” I said, and went and grabbed a pillow and a sheet from my bed.
” You don’t have to do that, I can sleep on the couch.”
” No, you wouldn’t want to sleep on that thing, its a piece of crap. Really I don’t mind, you can have my bed tonight.” I assured her.
” Well…” She said hesitently.” How about we both take the bed, I mean… its big enough for two right? Whats the harm of sharing it?” She caught me off guard, and once again my head spun. Was she inviting me just because it really was a big enough bed, or was it something more. I know she was pretty drunk, but she holds it really well, and it never really effected her judgment. I couldnt deny myself such a meaty oppurtunity.
I pretended to think it over for a moment, then said ” Sure, to tell you the truth, I don’t really want to fuck my back up.” I got onto the bed, and went to go under the covers.
” You don’t sleep in your cloths do you?” She said, and a for the first time I noticed the way she was looking at me. It made me go InstaHard, and I nearly choked. For a moment she gave me a sexy look, then laughed and said ” Don’t worry, I’m not gonna look.” and she turned away while I dropped my pants and was able to get under the covers before she saw my hard on.
I looked over and saw she was taking off my hoodie, and I could just see her thong as she reached her arms up. I had to give my cock a few rubs, imagining her my wife or something. God she’s so gorgeous, I thought.
” Hey, you don’t have anything I could wear do you? I don’t want to sleep in this.” She turned around and she posed sticking her hip out to one side, and gave me another sexy look.
” Sure, there should be a T-shirt in that drawer over there, and I got a pair of shorts in there somewhere too.”
She dug through my top drawer, and I thought about how deciding to use the closet for my stash was a good idea. She found a T- shirt and a pair of shorts and went to the washroom to get changed.
I sat in my room, I was seriously in trouble. I didnt know if I could contain myself, and I was constantly convincing myself she wanted the same thing I wanted. I mean come on! Was this really happening? I was in la la land, and I started thinking about how I was going to make my next move when she came back in.
” The T-shirt fits okay, but your shorts were way to big, so I’ll just wear this.” Holy fuck! She looked amazing. I hadnt seen my cousin wearing just a T-shirt and panties ever! And now that I had, I knew I wouldnt make it through the night without shooting a load in this woman. My T-shirt came just above her knee, and it had looked like she removed her bra as well.
” Do you mind if I sleep next to the wall?” She asked, tossing her cloths in the corner and climbing over me, giggling,and pushing me to the outside of the bed. Than she got under the covers and turned to me. She was close enough for me to kiss, but I still fought the urge. ” Hey, thanks for the talk tonight,” she whispered. ” you’ve always been there for me, and I want you to know that means a lot to me.” She looked like she was going to go in for a kiss for a moment, a moment I found myself frozen like a deer in the headlights. ” Are you going to get the light?” She asked, and it broke me out of trance.
I got up, hiding my boner the old fasioned way, and got the lights. I got back into bed as fast as I could, anticapating a memorable night. ” Good night.” I heard Tammy say, and she turned on her side, and faced the wall away from me.
I was going through hell, even though I was in heaven. All I wanted to do was scoot over and put my arms around this girl and give her a trail of kisses that started at her neck and went down to her tight little pussy. However, I couldnt bring myself to make a move. Afraid of being rejected, losing a good friend, and my Rep, I laid in bed with my cock aching. God I wanted her.
Finally, I gave in. I would never have an oppurtunity like this again, and if I didnt now, I never would. I slowly scooted closer to Tammy, getting close enough so my body was right up against her. I waited for her to push me away, but she didnt. Instead she let out a little sigh, and was still, as if she was sleeping. I knew she wasnt, It had only been about ten minutes since we turned the lights off. I then put my arm around her, pushing it under her arm and letting it rest between her breasts. I could feel her breathing, calm and steady, still as if she was sleeping, but then I felt her hand close around mine and give it a gentle squeeze. My hard cock twitched, and I could feel it start pushing up against her ass.
I was in bliss, and could of easily slipped into unconsciencnous, but I wanted to take this all the way. After a few minutes of spooning, I slowly let my hand slide down to her flat stomach, and continue down to her legs, purposly avoiding her panties. When I found my hand resting on her thigh, I started to just gently move it up and down. I could here her breathing start to get heavier, and the sound of her tongue going over her wet lips.
I started inching my hand ever so slowly towards her pussy. I could feel the bottom half of her panties, and I slowly put a finger underneath, than another, and could instantly feel the heat coming from her wet pussy. The first thing I noticed was that she was shaved, oh how often I’ve wondered that. When I got to her clit, she let out a deep sigh and lifted her leg so it rested on mine. When she did this, my finger penetrated her a little bit, and my cock pushed even harder up against her.
I could feel her hand now reaching back and going right under the elastic band of my boxers. She wrapped her tiny hand around my cock, letting out these sexy little moans, and started jerking me off. My eyes were closed, but I wasnt dreaming. My cousin Tammy, the girl I was secretly inlove with, had my cock in her hand, and my fingers were in her pussy! My head spun, as I fought off an ejaculation.
I leaned down and started giving little kisses on her neck and it instantly made her moan noticably louder. Her pussy tightened around my fingers, and her hand quickened its pace up and down my seven inch cock. I kept kissing her neck, something I fantasised about for so long, and pushed even harder up against my half naked, sexy cousin. I started to kiss down, and was pulling away so I’d be able to go further down, which evidently was pulling my cock away from her, but the thought of tasting her sweet pussy was more than enough me to just do it.
I was kneeling down by her hips, and she was able to roll over onto her back. It was my intention to spread her legs and dive into her pussy, but for the first time since this all started, we were staring into each others eyes. She was looking up at me, and her eyes said she wanted me to take her. I moved on top of her, and started kissing her. Her mouth opened, greeting me with her tongue. We were locked in a very passionate kiss, our tongues circling around each other, always finishing one with a tiny peck on the lips, before going back in for more. I brought my hand up her side and under her shirt, cupping her naked breast. I pinched her nipple, and she let out a little squeek. We continued kissing, lasting what seemed like ours. It was a kiss we both had been waiting for so long to experience, and now that built up lust was exploding.
My cock was resting on her cleft, and the her hot pussy was burning through the thin fabric of our underwear. I slid it up and down, and pushed hard when I felt her clit. She moaned through our kisses, and it was making me crazy hearing her like this. We slowed down to catch our breath, and I caught myself deep within her eyes.
” Holy shit Tammy.. what are we doing?” I said, still catching my breath, and still moving my cock up and down on her pussy. I leaned in and kissed her again, which she accepted with her tongue, and we broke it off again.
” I don’t know… but, it feels right, right?” She said, still looking me in the eyes, but I could see she was taken aback as much as I. I leaned in again, and we shared a long, wet kiss. It seemed to settle any second thoughts we might of had, and whirled us back into a heat of lust.
I started kissing her neck, and she pushed me off. Sitting up, she reached her arms in the air, ” take this off of me… ” she asked, with a pouty look on her face. It drove me up the wall. I took her shirt, and pulled it up over her head. After it was off, she had her hands over her breasts, and just kept them there, looking a little shy. But than she slowly pulled them away, and for the first time a laid eyes on my cousins perfect tits. She laid back down, and I quickly went in to suck on them. I started with light kissing, and let my lips linger around her nipple, than I went to the other and circled my tongue around her other nipple. She let out a series of those sexy little moans, and when I let my hand slide up her leg and press against her pussy, I could tell she was really enjoying it. I kept kissing, and slowly started kissing my way down to her stomach. I gave her bellybutton a little kiss, but kept going. I kissed to the bottom of her stomach, and then contiued to her inner thigh. I kept up the light kisses all the way down to her calf, before retreating back up her leg. This time when I got to her inner thigh, my face just inches away from her pussy, she thrust her hips in the air, and started pulling her thong panties down. I helped her the rest of the way, and let them fall from my fingers as I went back in.
I started eating her out. I had dreamed of this moment for as long as I could remember, and have been told I was the best my numerous woman, three actually, and four after this night. I started with her the clit, and slowly licked it bottom to top, careful not to apply to much preasure. I flicked it against her button a few times before doing a circling motion, then pressing it as hard as I could against her. Her pussy was, by far the best tasting pussy I had ever had, and it was soaking wet. I could feel her juices all over my face, and I started to penetrate her hot love hole with my tongue. I started to make out with her pussy, and I could hear her moans getting louder and louder. Now she was moving around, and wrapping her legs tight around my head, I knew she was close to cumming. I kept up my pace, until I felt her hands grip my head and pull relentlsy on my hair. She was biting her tongue so she wouldnt wake up the neighbors, and finaly, she eased, and her legs let go the death trap hold they had on my head.
I quickly scooted back up, and sucked on her nipple for a second before making my way even further to kiss her clean on the lips, giving her a taste of her own pussy juices. Again, we were in a deep passionate kiss, and my rock hard cock was poking out of my boxers. I could feel the familiar touch of flesh on flesh, and I kissed her harder. I felt her hands pulling my dick out, and I took a second to kick my boxers off, before diving right back into her lips. My cock was rubbing up and down her pussy, and getting closer to penetrating her hole with every stroke. Our mouths remained deadlocked as finaly, I felt the head of my dick enter her. I pulled out slightly, than inched it in a little further. God she was so tight! I kept this up, until I felt her really start to open up for me, with our tongues still in their dance, I slid in all the way to my balls.
We broke our kiss, and I pushed a little deeper, both of us letting out grunts and moans of pleasure. I held my cock inside of her, cherishing the sweetest and tightest pussy I have ever had. It was like we were made for each other, and I coudnt have even dreamed it could be better. I started to slowly slide my cock in and out, and we started kissing again. I could feel her pussy tightening and releasing my cock as we got our rythym going.
” Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me….” I could here her whispering inbetween kisses, and I started fucking her a little faster, gradually picking up the pace. It was a tough moment for me. I remember how hard it was not to cum, and doing mental math in my head was not going to work.
Suddenly I felt Tammy’s hands pushing, and I fell back on my hands with my cock still inside of her. She than sat up and wrapped her legs around me, a first for me position wise. She than rode my cock, and attacked me with a series of deep kisses again, something I’ll never get enough of. I cupped her ass, and helped her up and down my raging hard on. Our bodies were sticky with sweat as we held them against eachother.
I could feel my balls tighten up, and perpare to let go. ” Tammy, I’m gonna cum…”
” Cum inside me, ooooo, yea… cum baby…., cum in my pussy…” she whispered in my ear and it was more than enough to send me over the edge. I erupted shot after shot of hot cum deep into my cousins pussy. I dropped our bodies back to the bed and thrust my cock as deep into her as I could, shooting off the last of my load. We were both breathing extremly heavy, having just made love for almost an hour. An hour that seemed to have lasted forever in my opinion. I rested my head on her breasts, my deflating cock still deep in her pussy, and could feel her fingers playing with my hair. Now this is Bliss, I thought.
” That was amazing…” Tammy said, and I looked up at her. The moon let just enough light so I could catch a shimmer of her eye.
” You don’t even know.” I said, and leaned in and gave her another slow, wet kiss.
” God, your amazing kisser, you know that.” She gave me a few more pecks. I rolled over onto my back, and she cuddled up next too me, putting a leg over mine. She rested her head on my chest, and threw and arm around me. I laid for a while, just taking in everything, and imagining that I could always have her like this. Obviously, our family would approve, and friends might be a little weirded out. But I could dream.
That morning, she woke me up with a tender kiss, and she had to get up and go home. As she started putting on her cloths, my morning wood demanded attention. I stood and walked over to her, taking her into my arms, and gave her a hot kiss. She knew what I had in mind.
” I really can’t, Jeff and I actually have something too do this morning, but don’t worry, if we keep this a secret, this won’t be the last time.” And she came and pressed her body against me, giving me a deep kiss. I let my hand fall on her ass, and gave it a squeeze.
” Than it’ll be our little secret than.”
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threesome with 2 blonde neigbors
Straying out of the house, I meet a couple of young girls on the local common…
It had been a hot day. Even now in the evening the temperature had dropped only a little.
A slight breeze ruffled the curtains at the open window as Yvonne and Rob prepared for bed.
Yvonne, just out of the shower, had the slightest hint of lightly perfumed soap about her fresh, smooth skin.
She slipped her tiny nightie over her shoulders, letting the delicate, pale pink, semi-see through garment fall lightly over her body.
Making a bow of the ribbon tie at the front of the nightie, she next pulled a pair of very brief, matching pink panties up over her slender legs.
Rob looked at his wife, the beautiful little nightie showing a good amount of Yvonne’s small, white breasts temptingly visible courtesy of the way that she’d only loosely tied the front of the nightie together.
His eye roamed down to the tiny panties that his wife wore, then down her so sexy legs.
His cock swelled and swung out before him.
He glanced at the window with the curtains still wide open. He thrilled at the thought that anyone looking from outside, would be able to see his lovely, sexy wife as she moved about the room.
A notion came to his mind, and giving Yvonne a cuddle and a kiss, he suggested that they go outside for a while.
Rob slipped on a shirt and pulled on his pants but when his wife looked to put something more modest on, he told her to go as she was.
Opening the door, they stepped from their holiday apartment.
Glancing at the neighbouring units, Rob noted many open windows and doors as the occupants tried to find some cooling air. Some windows were lit by the lights inside. The sound of a TV in one house competing with soft musical strains from another. Now and then the sound of voices and laughter could be heard from one of the many lit windows nearby.
Immediately in front of the apartment, Rob and Yvonne were in shadow. It would be unlikely that they could be seen if anyone should be outside and looking about. Once away from that protective shadow though, they would be in the open with just a few bushes dotted about the small patch of lawn, and a nearby streetlamp throwing its light on the general area.
Rob took his wife’s hand and went to lead her forward.
Yvonne pulled back and giggled as she exclaimed that she couldn’t go out dressed as she was.
Rob persisted in his attempt to lead her out into the open, telling her that she looked beautiful and sexy.
“But what would anyone think if I should be seen,” she exclaimed.
“They’d think that you were a fabulous little sex pot,” her husband laughed. “Besides,” he added, “no one here knows us anyway.”
Yvonne laughed happily, enjoying the thought that she should be described as a fabulous little sex pot.
It was true for both of them that they always felt more inclined to be sexually adventurous when away from home on holidays. At such times any immoral act would be unlikely to find its way back home to be a subject for gossip.
Rob pulled gently on his wife’s hand, and this time Yvonne let herself be led out of the shadow and onto the lawn at the front of the unit.
“Oh my God,” she giggled, “I hope that no one is going to see me dressed like this.”
Yvonne allowed herself to be led right to the front of the lawn, adjacent to the pavement.
“Oh, what would anyone think of me,” she again exclaimed in her excitement.
This time her husband answered much more explicitly. “They’d think that you were a dirty little slut,” he said.
Yvonne giggled and agreed that they really would think that of her.
Rob held his wife and kissed her lovingly, letting his hands roam over her breasts and down onto her cunt.
His hand slipped down the front of her panties, over the closely cropped pubic hair. He found the wet slipperiness of her cunt, and, knowing that his wife’s cunt always became so wet and slippery whenever she was sexually excited, he knew that she was now ready to be led further in this sexy game.
Yvonne nervously glanced about her, ready to flee back indoors should anyone appear.
Her husband too, glanced about and then tugged the ribbon tie of his wife’s sexy little garment so that it came undone and the front of the little nightie fell open, fully revealing Yvonne’s breasts.
Yvonne gave a little squeal of surprise as she clutched at her nightie. Rob took her hands and moved them to her sides, letting the nightie fall open showing her nakedness underneath.
Yvonne pretended to be flustered and embarrassed, but in truth she was greatly excited at being even more exposed in this public place.
“Who’s this dirty little whore showing herself off in public,” her husband teasingly laughed as he led her onto the actual pavement and walked her up and down.
Yvonne giggled and felt a trickle of juice run down the inside of her thigh.
“What a dirty little harlot,” her husband continued mockingly. “Perhaps she’ll take her panties off next, and show her cunt to everyone.”
With this, Rob hooked his fingers in the waistband of his wife’s panties and made to slide them down over her hips.
“Oh darling! I can’t!” Yvonne exclaimed, giggling merrily and clutching at her panties.
“C’mon, you know you really want to be a dirty little whore,” her husband urged.
Yvonne held onto her panties for just a moment, then, her body filled with surging lust, she let her hands fall away and her husband quickly slid her tiny, pink panties down over her legs.
The very short hemline of the nightie, trimmed with delicate lace depicting little pink hearts in a white lace surround, came to just on a line with Yvonne’s hips. Now the lower half of her ass cheeks could be seen, while at the front she was totally naked from her feet to her exposed cunt, up over her firm belly, right up between the gaping front of her nightie to her exposed breasts.
“What a filthy little slut you are,” her husband said in such an admiring and appreciative tone.
Yvonne had long ago found out that males were not all of the romanic type that she’d read of in trashy novels while still a schoolgirl.
Her explorations on the internet had soon opened her eyes to the fact that many men had great admiration for women who flirted with immorality and perverted sexual games.
She’d been amazed at, and had taken quite some time to understand the fact that some men had a great desire to degrade and defile the one that they loved so dearly.
Yvonne had come to realize that her husband was one of that latter type, and she had rapidly come to realize that it suited her own sexuality to be exactly the sort of woman that he desired her to be.
For Rob’s part, if he had loved his wife so dearly when they had first married, he now loved her so much more that she played the game and let him defile her purity and chastity. The fact too, that Yvonne outwardly appeared so modest and decent, added a delicious wickedness to the times when he pushed her towards acting like a whore and a slut.
The sounds from the surrounding houses and holiday apartments continued to drift on the still night air.
Their holiday unit was just fifty yards or so from the beach road,where an occasional car cruised by.
The sound of waves on the wide, sandy beach made a pleasantly relaxing background just audible when one listened for it.
Another car could be heard slowly driving on the beach road. Suddenly, unexpectedly, the car slowed at the corner and began to swing into the road in which our two lovers stood.
Yvonne gasped and could do nothing more that clutch at her husband and try to conceal herself behind him.
The car came by them and began to accelerate along the road, the driver apparently not having noticed them as he’d followed the beam of the car’s headlights which had illuminated the far side of the road.
Yvonne laughed and relaxed once more, the nervous panic that had suddenly gripped her dissipating as rapidly as it had come.
Rob was filled with very different emotions – emotions of increasing lust and excitement. He now had his eyes firmly studying a semi-darkened doorway at the front of one of the houses opposite.
The reason for this great interest being that as the passing car had turned the corner, its headlights had briefly swept across the far side of the street. In that brief glow of brilliance which had lit the buildings, Rob had noticed two men standing in a doorway, and very definitely looking directly across the road to where he and Yvonne were standing.
Rob, taking his wife’s hand, led her from the pavement out onto the road.
Yvonne, still believing they were unobserved, sexily and laughingly allowed herself to be led.
Across the road to the far gutter they progressed. You could say that Yvonne was not only physically heading towards the gutter, but figuratively speaking, was morally heading towards the gutter as well.
The couple stepped from the road to the far pavement. Yvonne was so busy nervously glancing to left and right, that she still had not seen the shadowy figures watching from their dark vantage point.
Now Yvonne was no more that fifteen yards from the two men.
Rob stood slightly behind his wife and eased the sides of her unfastened nightie well open so as to fully display her naked body to the men. He cupped his wife’s small breasts to highlight them, then slid his hands down his wife’s body and stroked the insides of her thighs before fondling her cunt.
The two men had in fact been watching Rob and Yvonne from the very first moment that they had appeared outside their unit. The men had been sitting on their doorstep enjoying the night air rather than the warm stuffiness inside the house. They had seen the couple appear, and had looked admiringly at Yvonne in her very brief and sexy little nightie.
The men had seen Yvonne’s slight reluctance to venture out into the open. They’d thrilled when they saw the man undo the front of the woman’s nightie and expose her breasts, and when they saw the man take the woman’s panties down, they’d both immediately risen to their feet to obtain the very best view and to stroke their hardening cocks.
The men had thought to conceal themselves when they’d seen the couple approaching across the road towards them. They’d been certain that if their presence was detected by either of the couple, then the woman at least would flee back across the street, and that would be the end to this very sexy display that the men were so enjoying.
It was incredible that the couple, rather than go straight across the street, were moving at a slight angle as if they were intent on ending up right before where the men stood. It slowly came upon the men’s understanding that, in actual fact, the guy who was intent on leading the woman in their direction, seemed to be looking at them. Had he seen them? Was he in fact showing the woman off to them? It became more and more apparent that he actually was.
Once the couple stood out on the pavement before the men’s house, and the man began fully displaying the slut’s body to them, there could be no further doubt. The thing was though, that the woman still appeared to be completely oblivious to the fact that she was being exhibited.
Both men now had their substantial cocks out and were slowly stroking them as they lustfully viewed the lovely slut who was being so lewdly and wonderfully displayed.
Rob now grasped his wife’s arms just a little more firmly as he stood behind her.
“Look straight ahead darling,” he whispered.
Yvonne, smiling and thinking that this was some further game, let her gaze look dreamily forward.
“Look at the doorway,” her husband was telling her at the very moment that her gaze encountered the two men standing there.
Yvonne gave a little shriek and her automatic reaction was to flee back to their apartment. This action was thwarted by her husband’s firm grip.
Yvonne half struggled, her eyes fastened upon the two men.
A part of her mind told her to flee, this was the part conditioned by her chaste upbringing – but the other part of her mind was taking in the gorgeous, big, hard cocks that the men were stroking. This part of her mind told her that she would soon be touching and licking and sucking those wonderful cocks, that they would soon be filling her body as they fucked her. She stopped struggling and stood looking, shamefully aware that her nakedness was fully exposed to the men’s view.
Yvonne felt her husband’s gentle forward pressure behind her. She took a step forward. Then another as her husband, still holding her firmly, pressed forth.
Closer to the men – just a matter of nine or ten yards.
Yvonne felt her husband easing her nightie, which was concealing very little anyway, off her shoulders. It fell to the ground. She was naked.
Yvonne lowered her gaze in shameful embarrassment as her husband led her right up to the men.
Her gaze, while unable to look into the men’s faces, was now directed towards their magnificent hard cocks. She lusted for them. She wanted them. She couldn’t wait to be fucked and to suck those gorgeous, gorgeous cocks.
Her mind was in a whirl. She heard her husband offering her to the men. She was now being mauled, touched, fondled, her most intimate places being explored.
Yvonne’s head was still lowered in embarrassment. Those gorgeous, hard cocks kept brushing against her thighs. She longed for them. She couldn’t wait any longer. Should she touch them? Should she fondle them as the men were fondling her? Would she look a slut if she touched them? She didn’t care, her hands lightly took a cock in each. They felt so good, so hard, so lovely. She squatted down and moved her mouth to the hard, round, swollen head of one of the cocks. She pressed her slightly parted lips onto the end, then pressing forward, eased her mouth slowly over its superbly solid length.
“Fuck! The slut’s definitely ready for it,” she heard one of the guys say.
She felt her head being firmly held and her mouth being fucked by that wonderful, hard cock slipping between her lips and sliding right to the back of her throat.
“Let’s get the slut into the bedroom,” a different voice said, and she was pulled off the cock and taken into the darkened house.
The men led the way to the bedroom.
Yvonne now felt a fresh bout of embarrassment as the electric light came on and she was thoroughly surveyed by the men.
“Fuck! You’re lovely,” one of the men told her.
Yvonne raised her eyes to his face and smiled sweetly.
Around and around, turned this way and that. Yvonne was studied, touched explored. Her legs, thighs, belly, breasts, arms, neck and head – nothing escaped attention. She was turned, bent over, made to squat, stood up again with legs apart, then with one leg up on the bed, her pussy felt and fingered, her breasts pushed this way and that. She felt like an animal at the livestock market being inspected prior to sale, all of which made Yvonne more and more embarrassed but more and more lustfully excited.
In reality the inspection lasted no more than a minute before Yvonne was made to kneel on all fours and she felt hands gripping her hips and a cock gliding easily up into her slippery pussy.
“Ah! What a fabulous cunt,” she heard the guy groan lustfully as his cock sunk its full length into her pussy.
At the same time the other guy had positioned himself before her, and taking a firm grip of her head, his cock slipped into her eager mouth.
Pushing her tongue just slightly forward so that it covered her lower teeth, and keeping her mouth just slightly opened so that her upper lip was pressed back over her upper teeth, Yvonne worked with tongue and lips, sucking her cheeks in to form a soft, fuckable pout with her mouth.
She sucked and sucked, pressing her head forward each time the guy pressed his cock forward so that the cock slid in right to the back of her throat.
Regulating her breath so that she held it each time the cock probed the entrance to her throat, Yvonne was able to stay from gagging, and soon had the guy moaning and panting as his cock and balls came to the point of pouring forth his semen into her mouth.
“Oooorrrrr fuuuuuuck,” the guy groaned in an absolute ecstasy of lust as he pulled his cock from Yvonne’s mouth so as not to cum too soon.
“Fuck! What a fabulous fucking cock sucker,” he groaned. “I’ve never known anything like it before.”
He rested a moment to regain his composure, and then once more began to fuck Yvonne’s mouth.
It only took a minute and once more he was moaning and groaning as his balls felt about to pump his cum out with such velocity that it would have surely drowned the slut.
Again he pulled away before he reached the point of pumping his cum forth.
Yvonne looked up at him during each of these pauses. She was panting with lust as she thrilled to the gorgeous, big, hard cock that was plunging in and out of her now sloppy pussy. The cock slurped in and out making obscene sounds as it slid through the slippery mucus which was literally dribbling from Yvonne’s vagina.
She panted and made soft moaning noises of delight at the fabulous treatment she was receiving.
She held her mouth open, licking her lips and wanting the cock to come back to continue her mouth fucking.
“Are you ready,” she asked in a soft, sweet, and sexy voice as she looked up at the guy before her.
“Fuck! You’re a real fucking nympho aren’t you,” the guy exclaimed as he slowly regained enough composure to once more enter her eagerly awaiting mouth.
Yvonne sucked his cock into her mouth, sucking and using her tongue to full effect on the underside of the fabulous thick penis.
Surely I’m not really a nympho, she thought to herself as she lovingly sucked at the cock.
She considered how sometimes, on rare occasions, her husband and her went for two or three days without fucking – that’s not like being a nympho she thought to herself.
Admittedly she did masturbate a lot, usually not more than once or twice a day though. She quickly let these thoughts drift from her mind as she lusted and fucked with the two men.
What delight Yvonne felt as the big, hard cock slid relentlessly in and out, in and out of her pussy. It was longer and thicker than her husband’s and she really appreciated the extra size, feeling it stretching her so that she felt wonderfully filled by the cock, and with the head of that cock that she so adored, just now and again pressing lightly against the wall of her uterus deep, deep within her as it all but bottomed out in her lusting, dribbling, and so receptive pussy. At the same time she had the lustful delight of being continually face fucked by the second of those two magnificent cocks that were so beautifully abusing her body.
Yvonne rocked back and forth, continually shoved this way and that by the huge, hard cocks that continued on and on fucking and fucking her pussy and mouth. The men’s hands kept mauling her naked body, feeling her breasts, feeling her pussy, sliding over her soft, smooth skin to explore every part of her.
Lust filled her mind and her body. She listened to the men panting and grunting as they lusted over and in her. This was no more than crude, debauched, lustful, sex with the two men satisfying their animal desires to dominate and to fuck. Yvonne herself was in a delirium of corrupt, wanton indulgence of her excessive sexual appetite.
Just half an hour earlier, Yvonne had never laid eyes on these men. She knew not their names nor anything about them. She had barely even glimpsed their faces and yet here they were fucking and fucking and fucking her – and she wanted it, she cared not what or who they were, she just craved for their gorgeous cocks to keep fucking and abusing her for ever.
The two guys swapped position and Yvonne next had the guy’s cock all covered with her pussy slime entering her mouth. She sucked it lovingly.
“Wait until Charlie and Ziggy hear about this'” the guy mounting into Yvonne’s pussy laughed to his mate.
Yvonne’s husband immediately took interest and asked about these two men that had been mentioned.
Being told that they were two guys staying in the next door apartments, Rob asked if he should go and bring them to join in fucking his wife.
The two guys agreed that he should, and so Robert, excitedly eager to have his wife fucked and degraded to the fullest extent possible, hurried off leaving his wife being fucked cunt and mouth.
Finding the apartment that he’d been directed to, Rob told the guys that their friends in the house next door, had a dirty slut who was turning it on, and that they’d asked Rob to let them know that they could join in if they wished.
It turned out that the only hesitation the guys had, was caused by the fact that they had a couple of their mates with them at the time.
“That’s not a worry,” Rob exclaimed, excitedly solving the problem for them, “bring them along too. The slut that they’ve got in there is such a dirty fucking whore that she’ll take on any number of you.
Moments later Rob was eagerly and lustfully leading the group of four men into the house where his wife Yvonne was being so thoroughly abused.
Yvonne was stunned when the chatter of these four new guys suddenly filled the room as they entered. That made six men – seven counting her husband Rob!
The newcomers quickly stripped naked to reveal their hard, lust filled cocks all ready to fuck this slut’s every body opening. They eagerly gathered around her and six pairs of hands where soon mauling her all over.
Soon Yvonne had two new cocks entering her mouth and pussy, then two more as the men constantly swapped position first fucking her sloppy cunt, then her so delightful mouth, then mauling her breasts, her belly, her thighs, her ass.
Soon her ass was being fingered by man after man as she continued to be cunt and mouth fucked.
The natural progression then, was for her to have her ass fucked as well as pussy and mouth.
She laughingly squatted down onto one guy’s cock as he held it erect and ready for her ass to slide down over its hard, lust gorged length. Leaning back onto her elbows and forearms, Yvonne then brought her knees up and apart so that the next guy could get in and continue fucking her pussy.
Having those two cocks wonderfully penetrating her two lower holes, Yvonne tipped her head back in preparation for a cock to plunge down her gullet.
Yvonne was gagging and choking, tears coming to her eyes as a cock plunged vigorously in and out of her mouth and right down into her actual throat.
She could feel the cocks rampant in her pussy and ass. She could feel them stretching her, especially the one in her bottom. She could feel them both deep within her body, pushing up each canal and almost rubbing together with only the thin membrane wall separating her two fuck tubes.
Yvonne’s body was surging with lustful sensations as she hovered so desperately close to orgasm.
Suddenly, unexpectedly, her mouth was filled with gooey cum as the cock began to pump spurt after spurt of its cum forth.
Yvonne lustfully slid her tongue around and around in the mucky stuff. Licking it about and tasting it as she swallowed it down.
The cock, still quite hard, slid slowly from between her lips. The guy’s cock then slapped heavily across her cheeks a few times before wiping the last remaining globs of white cum over her face.
Yvonne smiled up at the man, lightly moving her lips in a sexy kissing motion towards him.
No time for more of that though. Another cock was immediately filling her mouth. Yvonne sucked the new cock and licked lovingly, lustfully, sluttishly.
Yvonne loved this attention. She was the centre of the men’s world at that moment.
Vaguely she thought that she heard her husband asking the guy’s if they knew of any others who might want to use her. In her lust she would have taken any number of men who might come to fuck and use her.
Pussy and ass were both cummed in, making them sloppy and messy for the next cocks to enter, and enter they did. Once more Yvonne had three cocks fucking her mouth, pussy and bottom.
She was deliriously happy with this treatment. She responded to every shove of every cock, all the time wanting to satisfy every lustful move of the men.
Her brain was not consciously thinking of anything other than the wonderful cocks which were fucking her, yet somehow she slowly became aware that her husband was no longer there. She didn’t care. She had everything she could ever want.
She’d no sooner made this discovery about her husband, than he entered the room with another four men, all looking eagerly and expectantly into the room at the scene of such absolute debauchery.
This new group of men quickly began to strip so as to get their share of this depraved, perverted harlot.
The incredible orgy of moral corruption went on and on with Yvonne being fucked and fucked and fucked, continually, degradingly, used as no more than a living thing for the purpose of satisfying the men’s lustful desires.
Mouthful after mouthful of gooey semen she consumed.
Cuntload after cuntload of adulterous sperm filled her pussy and her bottom until every cock had satisfied themselves, some even using her more than once.
Yvonne lay there naked, fucked, hair dishevelled with cum matting it into a tacky mess. Her face with white cum dribbling down over it. Her pussy and ass oozing cum along with her own juices.
She was panting, exhausted, so wonderfully happy. She heard talk of tomorrow when there would be even more men to fuck her. She dreamily looked forward to more of the men’s lecherous treatment.
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David has captured and trained his Mother Kendra, and his Sister Kayleigh, into becoming his obedient sex slaves. Now he strategically moves towards the next phase of his plan to build the life he always fantasized about. In this chapter, his father, John, returns home and enjoys some one on one time with his daughter Kayleigh. She teases him into a frenzy, and when she turns him away, he forces the matter. Eventually he gets what he deserves.
A boy and his mother discover they will have the night alone…
This contains all the chapters
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Adam and Siren finally get down to business
I want to do something, something I don’t think we should but I can’t get it out of my mind.”
Cousin Jessica told me that when she did it to her dad, my Uncle John, he went off like an angry volcano and spewed his creamy lava halfway across the room. U didn’t believe it until she did it to me.
Jessica bad I started fucking the summer after we graduated from high school. We were both eighteen and we would be going to the same college in the fall. She came to stay withus for awhile that summer. We were both pretty horny, but wewere timid as well, and we might never have gottter together at all if my erection hadn’t popped out the leg of my running shorts while we were dancing in the playroom late one night. Before I could tuck it away, her soft hands were on it.
We shed our clothes quickly. The only thing I said was, “Are you on the pill?” She didn’t say anything ~ she just nodded. She stretched out on the couch, spread her legs and I mounted her for the first of many glorious fucks that we would share.
Her pussy was so juicy that my cock made squishing sounds as it slid in and out of her. We kissed each other hungrily; she clawed my back writhed beneath me as my cock swelled inside of her until I thought it would burst. She moaned softly as her pussy tightened around my surging cock. She gasped as powerful contractions swept through her cunt, sucking my cock into the center of her swirling passion. We squeezed each other tightly as my cock jerked wildly and pumped streams of white- hot semen into her spasming depths.
Nearly three years later, Jessica and I were college junioes, sharing an apartment off campus and sharing each others body as often as possibel. We were just sitting around after dinner, drinking coffee and chatting, when she told me about her dad and what she did for him whenever she went home for awhile. ” No way, ” I said.
She nodded vigorously, just like the time I asked if she took the pill. Her green eyes were resolute; her curvy, shoulder- length hair streamed across her face. “Come on,” I said. “Take your clothes off,” she said. Then she turned and left the room. I sripped and sat on the couch, my cock a fat, languid worm on my thigh. I heard Jessica open the door to the bedroom closet. Then I waited several minutes. She appeared before me, dressed in a candy- striper uniform, with white hose on her legs and white heels on her her feet. My cock stirred. She walked right over to me, lifted the hem of her skirt and showed me stocking tops, garters- and dainty white cotton panties. She didn’t wiggle or anything — she just stood there, showing me her charms. Then she turned around so I could the way the stocking tops clung to her thighs and the way her ass cheeks crept out the legs of her briefs. My cock jerked to life and stood at attention.
She pulled up a chair and sat down across from me. She crossed her right leg over her left leg. She didn’t rock her her legs at all. She sat perfectly still, but gave me a clear view of her panries and stocking tops. My cock throbbed. Pre- cum oozed from the head. She uncrossed her legs, then crossed them the other way. I started to reach for my twitching dick, but she frowned and shook her head. She never said a word.
Cousin Jessica uncrossed her legs and sat with her feet on the bottom rung of the chair, her knees slightly apart. She didn’t look right at me. I had seen my cousin naked more times than I could remember, but the illicit thrill of looking up her dress was almost more than I could bear. My cock jerked and the head flared; my balls tightened as my load boiled inside them.
Cousin Jessica kicked off her shoes, lifted her legs, and rested her feet on my lap, on the other side of my straining cock. I put my hands on her nylon stockings they were gently rough against my fingertips. She frowned again and shook her head. I let go of her legs; she caressed my balls with her feet. My erection jerked like Sampson had against his chains. But that was only the begining.
Cousin Jessica’s nylon-covered toes gripped the base of my cock, flexed and relaxed. The friction was agonizing. I breathed deeply and arched my back as she literally walked up and down my cock. She used her feet like hands, stroking my cock between them and jacked it. I looked up her dress as she did it. Semen rose in my shaft. I raised my hips off the couch and thrust, fucking her feet. My cock lurched forward, sprang back and spewed a geyser of goo into the air. It didn’t fly across the room, but it soaked into her nylons. Jessica’s feet pressed my dick tightly as it continued to twitch, and jizz dribbled from the head. She didn’t remove her feet until I was absolutely spent. Then she put her feet back in her shoes, stood, and walked out of the room, leaving me sprawled on the couch, gasping for breath.
When she returned, she was butt naked. Her delighted boobs jiggled lewdly as she approached me. As I sat up, she pressed her downy mound against my face and I carefully pulled her piter lips apart and lapped her pussy and clitoris.
Jessica gyrated against my face. I grabbed her ass to hold her still and sucked her clitoris hard, tickling the underside of it with my tongue, Jessica cupped her heavy breast and pinched her taut pink nipples. She trembled ; her knees buckled ; huice spilled from her cunt. Her pussy swelled against my lips and exploded with jarring contractions that made her body quake. My spent cock stirred anew as I felt the orgasmic spasms surge through her flesh.
Cousin Jessica then dropped to her knees and sucked my cock until it was stiff again. At that point, she led me into the bedroom, reclined on the bed and spread her legs. I mounted her and buried my head in her bosom, licking, sucking and biting her turgid nipples.
Jessica locked her ankles just below my butt. I fucked her with abandon, driving my erection in and out of her slippery groove. My cousin moaned, gritted her teeth and stiffened as my cock swelled within her. She arched her back, gasped and licked my cheek. Her pussy clamped down on my cock. “Oh, Brian, you’re making me come,” she cried.
“You’re making come. You’re making me come, too” I whispered into her ear before swirling my tongue along the lobe. She stiffened again, then writhed beneath me as I ejaculated, splashing my seed against her womb. We both lay there, panting, until our spasms subsided.
I made some more coffee and Cousin Jessica told me how she had out on her old candy- stripper uniform one night, along with stockings and garters that her mother had bbought her for her righteenth birthday. She was feeling a little frisky, she said, and sat down across from her father, who sat watching television in his boxers and undershirt.
She wiggled on the couch until she finally caught her father’s eye. It started out as some harmless flirting, but she got bolder and bolder, crossing and uncrosssing her legs to give her father glimpes of her panties, thighs and stocking stops.
“His thing just started swelling up,” she said, before blowing on her coffee and taking a careful sip. “My pussy started tingling. My pussy hairs stood up like ther was static cling in the room. I sipped my coffe and listened as she told me how she playfully stretched her legs and put her feet in her daddy’s lap. His cockhead peeked out the slit in his boxers and, the next thing I knew, she was masturbating him with her feet.
“It was such a powerful thing of control,” she said, her green eyes softening nonetheless at the recollection. “I litterally had him at my feet.” Her mother, my mother’s sister, walked in on them. She was astonished, Cousin Jessica told me, but it was already too late. Her father went off like a pipe bome, squirting gobs of goo across the room that landedon Jessica’s blouse.
“My pussy damn neared turned inside out when I felt his cock throbbing and jerkin against the botttoms of my feet. I came on the spot when his cum splashed my blouse.” I could definitely see where such manipulation would give a guy a thrill. It sure made me spew. But Uncle John got hooked on it. Aunt Bessie wasn’t too happy about it at first. Actually, she wasn’t too happy about it either, but she put up with it because her husband had given her a good home and a comfortable life. Uncle John was in his late fifties, at least fifteen years older than Aunt Bessie, and the family lived off his investment portfolio.
Jessica said that her father bever fucked her. All he wanted was to shoot off with her sroking feet wrapped around his aching cock. He’d be done for the night, if not longer, after his wxcruciating orgasm. Then, Jessicawould turn her attentions to her mother, who loved for Jessica to crawl between her legs. They would hump each other, with their tender pussies and plump breasts touching deliciously, until they each came over and over again.
“Wow,” I said.
“Yeah,” Cousin Jessica replied.
Naturally, I wanted to see this with my own eyes. Jessica called home and told her dad that we’d be coming to visit the following weekend. “He’ll give Mom the fucking of her life now,” Jessica told me as soon as she hung up. “He started panting as sooon as he heard my voice.”
“You don’t think he’ll mind me watching?”
“He won’t even know you’re in the room. Mom will be another story.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, you’d better be ready to give her a piece of this,” she answered, reaching out and squeezing my cock through my jeans. I nodded and grinned at her. Uncle John, according to Jessica, never was Mr. :ibido. But the thought of having her feet around his cock would prime his pump – he’d let Aunt Bessie have it pretty good for a couple of days, then keep to himself to build up his reserves for his encounter with his daughter. I had heard about guys having ferishes, but Uncle John was the only one I knew personally who seemed totally comsumed by one, a very specific one.
We left early the following Saturday morning. It was only about a two- hour drive, but still we managed to pull off the highway and follow a dirt road back into the woods for a quick piece. The road led to an old, abandoned country srore. The wooden buikding seemed ready to collapse upon itself in a sudden breeze, yet it stood— covered with kudzu and metal signs that touted products from a forgotten era – as a remider of a mere prosperous time.
I had been plying with Jessica’s pussy all the way down the road, As soon as we stopped, she freed my boner, bent over, and swallowed it. I ran my fingers through her soft hair and sighed with contentment.
We got out of the car and Jessica bent over the hood. I walked up behind her and guided my hard – on into her moist slit. My cousin slid her T – shirt over her head ; I reached around squeezed her tender breastes as I drove my cock in and out of her. Jessica qivered and moaned, she arched her back and threw her hips at me, meetin my desperate thrusts. I released her breasts, which jiggled in the morning sun, and grabbed her hips. My cock tingled as her spasming pussy caressed it ; her warm juices flowed down my shaft and over my tightening balls.
Jessica gasped and twitched when her orgasm took control and her pussy clamped down on my surging cock. My cockhead flared as my load rose in the shaft. “I’m thirsty, Brian,” she cried breaking away suddenly, dropping to her knees and plunging my bloated cock into her face. My cock jerked and jism flowed through it. I fired streams of semen down her throat, onto her face and against her bobbing boobs.
We cleaned up with moist towelettes and continued our journey.
As we neared her home, Jessica told me that most likely her father had been on a high – protien diet all week. “He’s probably having a bowl of bisque right now,” she said with a laugh. Sure enough, Uncle John was wiping his chin when we walked in the door. He shook my hand, then looked his daughter up and down, She had her outfit in a travel bag over her shoulder. She kissed her dad on the cheek, then looked him in the eye. He nodded and, without a word, she pranced up the stairs.
So, you come to watch the old man spew.” Aunt Bessie said, walking into the front room. She was healthy, to say the least. She had the same curly red hair and cool green eyes as her daughter. She wasn’t as tall, but she had heavy breasts that swayed inrestarined inder her pink housecaot, and a magnificent bottom. “He’s just like Old Faithful when it comes to that daughter of his.”
“She doesn’t understand,” Uncle John said, putting his arm around me and leading me upstairs. “She just doesn’t understand.”
We went into Jessica’s room. Uncle John stripped and sat down in a straight – backed chair. A similar chair sat right across from. His cock wasn’t that long, but it was fat and it was stiff – its pulsated in concentric circles and seemed to jump with each beat of his heart. His bloated balls hung heavily from the base of his distended member.
Aunt Bessie walked over to Uncle Johns and stood astride him with her legs parted. She pulled open her houscaot, jigggled her tremendous boobs, fingered her twat and said,”You can give me just a little of that”
Uncle John pushed her away. “Get out of the way,” he cried, “before you gey your slime all over it.” Uncle John liked to his meat dry, Jessica had rold me, because that enhanced the friction of her foot – job.
Aunt Bessie walked around me, looking me up and down. She pressed against me and purred like a kitten. My cock twitched in my jeans. “You’ve got a little bit to give your Aunt Bessie, don’t you?” she whispered. “He,” she tossed her head toward Uncle John, “won’t be good for anything for a week>”
“I’ve got more than a little bit for you,” I said, reaching around and squeezing her butt so that her mound ground against my crouch. Aunt Bessie cooed ; I kissed her softly on the lips, then bent to lick and suck well braod stiff nipples.
Jessica cleared her throat and walked into the room. I released her mother and srepped back. Aunt Bessie walked over to the bed, sat down and started to figer herself. Cousin Jessica walked up to her father and lifted her skirt, just as she had done for me. Not a wiggle, not a jiggle, just simple, composed exposure. She turned around to show him her panty – covered bottom, delicious thighs and stocking tops. Pre – cum oozed from the head of Uncle John’s cock like water seeping from an underground spring. Jessica sat down and went through her routine of leg crossing, then kicked off her shoes and wrapped her feet aeound her dad’s surging cock. My cock jerked when her feet touched her dad’s meat.
Beads of sweat covered Uncle John’s brow ; his face turned pink and his breathing became hurried and shallow. His cockhead flared loke the cap of a resilent mushroom that rises, strong and stiff, from the forest floor. Jessica masturbated her father with her feet. He looked at her and she looked at him, like they were locked in some kind of mutual trace. Uncle John grunted. Jessica moaned softly, her face glowed with expectation. Even Aunt Bessie was transfixed ; she stared, with her mouth half open and wild contrctions radiated through her loins. She rolled off me then, and lay beside me panting.
No sooner had Jessica started on her father, than her mother pulled me towards her. I mounted Aunt Bessie and she guided my erection into her quivering cunt. Aunt Bessie lurched toward me, instantly burying my meat to the hilt. Aunt Bessie was like a wild animal. She shrieked, moaned and groaned as I drove my cock in and out of her convulsing snatch. I watched her titties dance and sway as I fucked her. Her nipples swirled like they were trapped in a whirpool.
Cousin Jessica rolled onto her side and watched me fuck her mother. Aunt Bessie, meanwhile, went over the edge quickly, built another climax and exploded again. She had come three times, shrilly announcing each one, before I felt my load rising in my shaft. I plunged harde into Aunt Bessie ; her pussy collapsed again, gripping my cock tightly as it exploded and pumped hot semen into her.
I rolled off Aunt Bessie. Her daughter kissed me on the cheek and snuggled against me and the three of us drifted into a peaceful nap.
Aunt Bessie fucked both of us several times before we left Sunday evening. “I’ve got to get it while I can,” she declared. “The old man will be useless for at least a week.”
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The Cheerleader Roast
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Copyright ©2005
Written: January 3 2005
A story By: KaosAngel
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Part 4 of 4 – The Survivors
After the brutal and senseless slaughter of Jessica, Stacey, Lina, Sophie and Sara the football team was now totally tired out and could be found lying on the ground or table where ever they were standing or sitting when they collapsed from partying too much. One guy was even lying inside the barbeque pit, but it was quite cold now.
The bones of 3 innocent young cheerleaders now litter the ground, Sophie’s body still dangling from the tree limb she was hung from, Sara’s body still nailed to the trunk of that old oak tree, blood everywhere. Molly and Samantha the last 2 members of the cheerleading squad, still lying in the dirt, tied and cant move, playing for a miracle.
There prayers were answered as swarms of lights could be seen and sirens wailed in the distance getting closer, hearing the oncoming noise James woke up as did the rest of the football team knowing exactly what was coming for them James and his friend began filling there cars and trucks in an attempt to escape, completely surrounded there was no escape to be had.
Looking up toward the man approaching them Molly and Samantha breath a sigh of relief, they were saved. Looking down to the dirt covered young girl lying in front of him “I am agent Smith the director of the state female alternative meat program, I am here to help” picking the bound helpless girl from the ground Smith then began cutting the girls free of there bindings, throwing a warm blanket over each and helping them in to the back of his van to rest.
Safe in the back of Smith’s van the young former cheerleaders for the first time this long cold night fell asleep in each others arms, arriving at there destination neither one of the young girls would have expected to wake up and find themselves at the gates to the state female alternative meat processing plant, looking up on top of the big gate as they passed Molly and Samantha could see the large sign “State Alternative Meat Processing Plant, Girl-Cow delivery entrance” both girl’s look at each other they knew that no girl ever leaves this plant except as steaks.
Inside the plant the van cam to a stop, the doors opened to reveal agent Smith who was not alone several armed guards were at his side, “this way girl’s time to get you cleaned up for processing” he said with a smile as he pointed to a door that had a sign above it “Clean Room” entering the clean room Molly and Samantha saw other girl-cow’s waiting to be cleaned up and sent to processing.
Upon reaching the center of the room both Molly and Samantha were grabbed by assistants who then cleaned every inch of there meaty body’s and pushed them toward a set of double doors the sign above read “Binding Room” entering the room the girl’s could see many other girl-cow’s standing in rows with there hands bound tight behind there back’s, Molly tried to ask the assistant in this room “why are we being tied again?” the only answer given was a bright red ball gag shoved in to her mouth, her arms were then pulled tight behind her back and hands tight at the wrist, the same was done to Samantha and then they were sent on there way though the next set of double door’s. Above these doors the sign read “Grading Room”.
Upon entering the room, once again girl’s could be seen standing in rows as state meat inspectors inspected them and graded them according to age, height, weight and condition, when it was finally Molly and Samantha’s turn to be graded the inspected walked over and grabbed Molly hard forcing her to bend over causing her pussy to be revealed from behind, with a gloved hand he began sticking his fingers into Molly’s pussy judging thickness and quality of her cunt steak, the same was done to Samantha, after writing all their information on his clipboard Molly and Samantha were lead to another set of double doors sigh above read “Orientation Room”.
Entering the room agent Smith came over and guided Molly and Samantha to two empty seat’s and sat them down, removed the ball gag’s and began to speak “ok girl’s your almost ready this is the last stop before processing, any question’s?” he asked as he sat on a chair in front of them “ya I have one, why the hell have you brought us here, its not our time to be processed” she asked waiting for his answer. Looking in to her eye’s “true, but when you were held, tied up and lying in the dirt while your friend’s were slaughtered illegally you meat ratings changed” looking to the clipboard “from your original rating of grade A, 4 star prime, to grade B choice, which is still good but this rating change force’s us to process you now instead of the normal, lottery”.
Hearing this Molly stood “ohh so because of a pack of asshole’s your telling us we have to become dog food!!” a guard quickly runs over and forces Molly back into her seat “not exactly, your meat wont be used for dog food, grade B is still a good grade, you will be butchered up here in little less then half an hour and sent to meat markets all over the country, your meat will be lying in supermarket meat displays by morning” he replied, “I don’t understand sir, why?, we have done nothing wrong!” Samantha asked from tear soaked eyes.
Standing up, “I know and it is unfair but the state alternative meat regulations say any rating change from grade A’s are to be processed immediately, my hands are tied tighter then yours are right now, I am very sorry” he said as he began to walk toward a door with a sigh above it reading “Visitor’s Room, Balcony Level” just before opening this door he turns “if it makes you feel any better your family’s are here in the visitor’s room to watch your slaughter” he could see that somehow this did not make them feel any better and left the room.
Molly and Samantha were then lead to a set of double door’s across from the visitor’s room door the sign read “Slaughter House” entering the room the girl’s were horrified at what they saw, of course they had seen lots of processing center’s when they had attended high school field trips, but they had never allowed the students to go this deep inside, this close to the hanging meat-cow’s that could no longer be called human, walking toward the center of the room there feet turning red from the blood soaked floor, blood droplets falling onto them from the over head decapitated side’s of meat on there way to the cooling room.
Looking up toward the balcony level both girls could see there mom’s hugging the glass crying shouting things like “NO, please! NO” at the center of the room the girls could see the large guillotine that would soon cut off bother their heads to add there lifeless body’s to the row of hanging overhead side’s of meat. After reaching the guillotine Samantha began to cry, she was taken first and her head placed in the block, she tried to struggle but couldn’t free herself she began begging anyone who would listen not to kill her “Please don’t do this to me!!” she yelled a young man knelt down beside her began to talk to her “No on here care’s about you we are just doing our job’s, your just another nameless girl-cow to be slaughtered to us, now hold still this will only sting for a second” he said as he released the rope that allowed the blade to fall quickly cutting her head from her body.
Molly screamed and then fainted as the young man placed a sharp hook into each of Samantha’s feet and punched the button that slowly pulled her up to join the rest of the slaughtered girl-cows, not bothering to wake Molly up the young man picked her up and placed her head in the block of the guillotine “you sleep its better this way” he whispered in to her ear as he once again released the rope that caused the blade to fall quickly cutting off her head as fast as it had cut off Samantha’s, like before he took a sharp hook and placed one in each of Molly’s feet and pushed the button that placed her lifeless, headless body along side the others right behind her friend, as they both moved toward a large window with a sigh above it “Cooling Room”.
The next day, “Under article 14 of the state alternative meat program law’s, the 9 of you standing here are charged with 5 count’s of illegal appropriation and process of state registered girl-cow’s, how do you pled?” the judge spoke looking down from high above them. “With the overwhelming amount of evidence, my clients have no choice but to plead guilty your honor” the public defender answered while standing before the judge.
Picking up his gavel, the judge then said “I sentence you all to the maximum of 10 years per count in the state maximum security prison, I further order every state registered girl-cow in each of your family’s to report to the state’s alternative meat processing plant for processing no later then noon tomorrow” he said as he slammed the gavel down and the 9 defendants were taken away.
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