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Harry Potter and the Sisters Black chapter 3(full chapter)

first let me answer somethings yes i know this is not my story, i found this stoy on this site awhile back and i liked it so i read all six that he posted it didn’t make sense to me that it ended the way that it did so i looked it up online and folund that he didn’t post all of the story so i thought that i would because i liked it and assumed that others had too and would want to read it so enjoy this next one
Harry wakes up the next morning strangely refreshed. As he stands up, Harry looks down at the foot of his bed and almost passes out. There lies Narcissa Malfoy, naked as the day she was born.
Damn, he thinks to himself, that wasn’t a dream after all!
Harry quietly sneaks to his dresser and fetches a change of clothes before heading to the shower.
On the way to the bathroom, Harry notes that all the Dursley’s are still asleep.
Harry’s about half-way through his shower when he hears the door open. He turns to see what looks like a dark haired female enter the room. As he open his mouth, Bellatrix says, “Don’t worry master, it’s just me.”
Bellatrix steps into the shower with Harry and takes the soap from his hand. She’s very thorough in her washing of him, but she’s careful to avoid certain areas of his anatomy. Finally, she soaps up her hand and takes Harry’s erect cock and begins to jack him off.
Harry’s surprise weakens his control to the point where he loses control in less then a minute, with enough force to leave his head spinning.
After he regains his scattered wits, Harry and Bellatrix step out of the shower and she dries him off before doing the same to herself.
The pair smells coffee brewing as they step out of the bathroom, fully dressed. They slowly head down to the kitchen to find Narcissa already at the stove making a good sized breakfast with Dudley and Petunia sitting at the table with food in front of them.
Bella goes over and pours out two cups of coffee while Harry sits down with his relatives.
Dudley is staring lecherously at Bellatrix until Harry gives him a very light kick in the shin. The boy opens his mouth to speak as he looks at Harry and then promptly closes it when he sees Harry’s glare. Shortly thereafter, Dudley quits the table, after eating much less then is normal.
The sisters join Harry and Petunia right after Dudley leaves. Petunia stands up as Harry’s getting ready to dig in. “Just a moment aunt Petunia.”
Petunia looks at her nephew for a moment before she sits back down. “Yes boy, what is it?”
Harry sighs, “Aunt Petunia, I need your assistance today.” Before she can respond, Harry continues, “There’s more to my situation with the Black’s then them simply being my guardians. For lack of a better term, they’re my property; because of a spell I did, they’re bound to me and will do whatever I tell them. Do you understand so far?”
“Yes, except how my help would be needed.”
Harry reaches up and massages the bridge of his nose, “I need your help with a small matter of discipline. You see, last night Narcissa broke one of my only rules and as punishment, I’m more or less giving her to you for the day.”
Petunia arches an eyebrow, “What would you have me do?”
The two make eye contact, “You can do whatever you wish to with her, so long as neither Dudley nor Vernon try and touch them.”
“/Anything/ I want?”
Harry nods his head and almost breaks out laughing at his aunt’s expectant face.
Petunia stands up, “Please follow me.” She then leads the blonde upstairs and shortly, Harry hears a door close.
Bellatrix laughs, “I doubt that we’ll be seeing those two for a while master.” Harry looks at Bellatrix and she continues, “Master, I can easily recognize the look of a woman who’s gone for far too long without any form of release except for her hand.”
Harry blushes at the thought of his aunt in need of… relief.
Bellatrix looks at Harry with raw hunger in her eyes, “Master, she’s not the only woman in the house in need of relief.”
Harry swallows loudly and despite the hand job he got in the shower, he can feel his cock starting to harden.
“Would you please help me master?”
Harry can barely nod his head yes, so Bellatrix takes him by the hand and leads them up to his room.
After the door is closed, Harry can but stare as Bellatrix quickly divests herself of her clothing. As she bends over the end of Harry’s bed, she looks at the mesmerized teen. “What’s wrong master?”
At her words, Harry starts to intently study his shoes.
After a moment, Bella stands up and walks over to Harry. She reaches a hand out gently tips his head up, “Master, is there a problem?”
“It’s just that I haven’t… you know, before, except before the spell was cast.”
Bellatrix looks at Harry in astonishment, “You mean that the time with Cissa and me was your first time?”
Harry nods his head glumly. “Alright master, if you wish, I’ll instruct you as much as I can.”
“Thank you, I’d appreciate it.”
Bellatrix pulls Harry further into the room and closes the door before quickly stripping Harry down to the buff. She then resumes her place at the end of the bed. She looks over at her master and says, “You’ll need to be over here,” in a slightly teasing voice.
Harry hesitantly walks over to behind Bella and waits for her to continue.
Bella says, “Now grab my hips.” As Harry does, she reaches back, grabs Harry’s shaft, and positions it at her pussy. “Good, now push your hips forward.”
After the head of Harry’s cock penetrates her, Bella releases him and braces herself as the long forgotten sensations overtake her. After Harry’s hips are resting against her rump Bellatrix says, “So good. Now pull back until just the head of your cock is still in me.” Bellatrix is close to losing it as she feels Harry slowly slide out of her. When just the end of Harry dick is in he stops, “Now master, you just repeat the process.”
Harry does as Bellatrix tells him, slowly sliding in until his hips are against her arse and sliding out until just the tip of his penis is in her.
After a minute of this excruciatingly slow pace Bellatrix pleads, “Faster master, please go faster.”
Harry gradually picks up his pace at Bellatrix’s continual urgings.
As Harry continues to fuck her, Bellatrix reaches down and gently starts to rub her clit. “Good master, now reach down and grab my breasts.”
Harry does as she says, and takes the warm mounds of flesh into his hands and instinctively starts to massage them.
Having her master massage her breasts is the straw that broke the camel’s back for Bellatrix. She shrieks wordlessly as she climaxes.
The muscle contractions around his cock are too much for Harry and with a grunt he deposits his seed in Bellatrix’s waiting cunt.
Bellatrix collapses on the bed as Harry steps back, allowing his spent member to slip from Bellatrix. He quickly moves around to the side of the bed and kneels down, “Are you alright Bella?”
Wearily, Bellatrix says, “I’m great master. That’s the best orgasm of my life.”
Harry nods as he feels a tingling on the back of his neck as he gets dressed and tells Bellatrix to do the same.
The Bellatrix leads the way downstairs. As she sees a bit of motion in the kitchen, she sends off a stunner.
A moment later, they hear Dumbledore say, “It’s only me.”
Suddenly suspicious, Harry says, “Step out slowly with your wand away.”
Albus steps out of the kitchen and Bellatrix hits him with a Finite Incantatem charm. After that Bellatrix quickly apologizes and turns to Harry to ask about her punishment, Harry raises his finger to silence her, “There won’t be any punishment; you reacted exactly the way I would have.”
Bellatrix gives Harry a brief smile before schooling her features into the classic look of bored aristocracy that stays put until Harry swats her on the arse.
The two men chuckle as Bellatrix heads for the kitchen. “Would you like some tea Albus?”
“Why yes I would, Harry.”
Harry nods towards the kitchen and they step in to find Bellatrix already getting the water on to boil. They sit down as she sets out a nice tea set for two and a plate of biscuits.
“So, what can I do for you Albus?”
“Well, Harry there are several matters I wish to discuss. First though,” he draws his wand and casts several privacy spells on the kitchen. “There, now we are free to talk. First I have yet to hear from Cornelius about getting the restrictions lifted unfortunately, so avoid using magic if at all possible. Next, are the any questions you’ve been able to come up since yesterday?”
“Just one really, is there any chance at all of the spell wearing off?”
“No, you see Harry, unlike its descendant, the Sex Slave Curse doesn’t merely force a person to act against their will. Instead it completely rearranges their outlook on life. I haven’t had that much time yet to look into the particulars of the spell, but given the goal of the spell and the raw power needed to cast it, I doubt you’ll have to worry about the spell wearing off any time soon. Do you have any other questions along this venue?”
“No sir. But that does remind me of something. Bella come over here for a moment.”
Less then a second later, Bellatrix is kneeling at Harry’s feet. “Yes master?”
“Bellatrix, I confiscated your wand yesterday, how is it that you have it back?”
Bellatrix swallows loudly, “I’m so sorry master, but I stole it back in order to protect you.”
Harry can feel the rage welling up inside of him. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath before continuing. “I understand your reasons Bellatrix, but I’m afraid I am going have to punish you most severely. However it can wait for now, please continue Albus”
“I don’t believe there’s anything else. I’m afraid I must be going.”
Harry nods his head, “Before you go Albus, would it be possible for you to cast the needed privacy charms on my room so we have someplace we can speak privately?”
Albus thinks for a moment before he says, “It would be possible Harry, but I’d prefer to wait until Cornelius responds to my owl and then teach you the charms and have you cast them yourself.”
Harry nods his head, “Thank you, I do believe that is acceptable.”
“Thank you,” with that, Albus Disapparates.
Harry shakes his head and almost trips over Bellatrix as he stands up. “Oh yes, you. I think I have a suitable punishment for you. You are cut off for the next forty-eight hours. No sleeping with me and no form of relief from anyone else, including yourself.”
At her horrorstruck look, Harry can tell he’s chosen a truly horrid punishment and for a moment he feels unduly proud. He then looks over to the kitchen clock, almost noon, “Ok Bella, let’s try out your cooking skills shall we?”
She meekly nods her head as she stands and moves to the stove.
Harry watches Bella work, almost mesmerized by the swaying of her hips. Harry’s considering having her take off her robes when he hears the front door open. He’s instantly on his feet and both he and Bella have their wands in hand as they turn towards the entryway. Just as the reach the doorway, they hear Dudley callout.
Harry peeks out and sees his cousin standing by the door, flushed, sweating, and out of breath.
Dudley nods at Harry as he leans against the wall, trying to catch his breath.
“What have you been doing Dudley?”
Dudley glares for a second before he says, “Running. What’s it to you?” He closes his eyes for a second before he says, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to snap at you.”
“One moment please Dudley.” He whispers to Bellatrix, “Hit him with Finite.”
Dudley’s shocked as he’s hit by a spell. “What was that for?”
“I’m sorry Dudley, but I wanted to make sure no one had put a spell on you so they could control you.”
Dudley looks confused for a moment before saying, “Ok, just don’t let dad see you doing that.”
Harry raises an eyebrow, “Would you like to join us for lunch?”
Dudley looks at his cousin for a moment, “Yes please.”
The three sit down to a quite dinner, with Harry keeping a quite eye on Dudley. Throughout the meal, Dudley repeatedly forces himself not to over indulge. Finally, as Bella’s clearing out the dishes, Harry asks, “Alright Dud, what’s up?”
“What do you mean?”
“I’ve been watching you, you’ve eaten at most a third of what you normally do. Now you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to, but maybe I can help.”
Dudley blushes profusely and stares down at the table.
Harry’s suddenly struck by inspiration, “It’s a girl isn’t it?”
Dudley shyly nods his head.
With a big grin, Harry says, “I’m glad to hear it.”
Dudley looks up quickly, “You mean that, cousin?”
“Of course I do. If she’s what’s pushing you to improve yourself, then I’m very glad.”
Dudley’s eyes quickly shift to Bellatrix’s ass for a moment before returning to Harry.
“I’m hoping that the girl you’ve fallen isn’t Bella.”
“What? Oh no, it’s a girl I met at school, just moved here, names Shaz. But, I was an ass to her and well, I had a nice shiner for two days; but she opened my eyes to how much of a piece of shit I was. I’m trying to change, to treat people better, to try and make myself worthy of her.”
As Harry looks at his cousin, he has an idea. “Dudley, would a bit of incentive help?”
“Probably, why?”
“Because Dud, Bella here is from an old Wizarding family. If you want lessons in manners, proper etiquette, that kind of thing, it could be arranged. I’ll make you a deal Dud; if you can lose ten pounds before I leave this year, I’ll give you Bella for an hour.”
“WHAT?”
“Quite down Dud; the sisters will do whatever I tell them to. Now you won’t be allowed to shag her, but anything else. Also, if she chooses to teach you in her spare time, then, that’s up to her. I’ll be up in my room; I need to do some studying.”
Harry walks up to his room, leaving Bella talking with Dudley. When he walks in, Hedwig starts hooting at him. “Oh yeah, I should probably write Ron and Hermione.”
Harry sits down at his desk and quickly scratches out,
Hi guys,
Sorry this can’t be too long, but I’ve had an interesting couple of days.
I can’t go into details right now, but I’ll fill you in when I get to Grimmauld Place.
Harry
Not entirely satisfied with the letter, Harry hesitantly attaches it to Hedwig’s leg and sends her off. He then gets into his trunk and digs out his DADA book from last year. As Harry starts to get into what he should have learned last year, the door to his room opens. He turns towards the door just in time to be tackled. Raven hair obscures his vision and soft flesh is pressed against his chest as his lips are covered and he’s engaged in a very intense kiss. After he manages to break the kiss, he says, “I missed you too, Bella.”
Bellatrix’s hands sneak under Harry and get a firm grip on his bum. “Master, that fat pig wants me to help teach him etiquette and manners. I want to tell him no, just because of his behavior towards you; but he was so emphatic. I think he truly wants to change.”
Harry asks, “So, what do you plan to do,” as he roughly grabs a hold of Bella’s arse.
Bella reluctantly rolls off Harry and stands up, helping her master to his feet as well, “I plan on teaching him what he wants to know. I was hoping that you’d also be willing to attend.” At Harry’s arched eyebrow, “Master, good manners are always useful, especially dealing with those morons at the ministry.”
Harry nods his head, “I’ll think about it.”
“Please do master. So, what would you like me to do?”
The mental images seriously test Harry’s resolve, but he says, “I was just about to do some studying.”
Disappointment shows rather clearly on Bellatrix’s face as she says, “Very well master. Would you like some assistance?”
“I’d appreciate it Bella.”
They spend the next several hours working on the Dark Arts. As expected, Bella repeatedly offers keen insight on the best way to deal with each section of the Dark Arts.
At about six, there’s a timid knock on the door before Narcissa sticks her head in the door. “Master, your aunt wished for me to tell you that supper will be done shortly.”
“Thank you Cissa, we’ll be down shortly,” Harry replies.
Harry quickly puts his books away as Bella dons her robes. He looks at the raven haired woman, “We’re going to have to get you some muggle clothing, if just for when you’re interacting with my family.”
“What would you recommend master?”
“Well, I’d like to see you in a pink t-shirt and blue jeans.”
No sooner are the words are out of Harry’s mouth then Bella’s wand is in motion. She quickly transfigures her robes into a bright pink shirt that’s reminiscent of Tonks’s hair and about three sizes too small, at least in the chest and a pair of denim hip huggers that she fills out in ways that should almost be illegal. Harry’s eyes almost bug out when Bella bends over to pick up something when she’s got he back turned to him.
When she turns around, Bella says, “Are you alright Master?”
Harry roughly shakes himself out of the daze, “Yes, but I’m starting to get think about punishing you for tempting me to break your punishment from earlier.”
Bella’s face instantly goes from seductive to outright contrite. “My apologies master. Should we go down now?”
Harry stands up and leads the way down to the kitchen where he’s greeted by one of the biggest surprises of his life. His aunt is standing at the stove cooking. Nothing unusual in that, but the fact that she’s whistling merrily unnerves Harry. When he sits down, she turns around and greets him very cheerfully, “Hello Harry, how was your day?”
Harry gives his aunt a very queer look, “Alright, and yours?”
“It was very enjoyable Harry thank you for asking.” With that, Petunia goes back to preparing the food.
Narcissa gets her wand out to help, but is instantly stopped by a glare from Harry, “Is there a problem master?”
“Yes, Narcissa, there is. We’re in the middle of a muggle neighborhood. It’s one thing to use magic upstairs where there’s little chance of it being noticed, but down here, anyone could look in and see you. Then we’ve got a mess on our hands.”
Narcissa’s face is a study as she contemplates Harry’s words. She reluctantly puts her wand away and sets the table by hand.
Not long after Dudley strolls into the kitchen. Where he actually holds Narcissa’s chair for her as she sits down and helps his mum layout dinner. He helps Petunia sit before sitting down himself.
Dinner that night is odd; polite, but odd. Dudley actually attempts to hold a civil conversation with Bella and Petunia is actually very nice to Harry.
After the dishes are cleared away, Petunia tells Harry she’ll take care of things and to go enjoy an evening with his friends.
Once all three are safely in Harry’s room, the sisters instantly strip down to the maids’ uniforms. “Cissa, did you use the Imperius on my aunt?”
“No I didn’t master; is there a problem?”
“It’s just that she’s been acting too nice since you’re session with her earlier.”
Narcissa chuckles quietly, “Master there was no spell directly involved with your aunt’s improved mood. As I said, she’s simply been without any from of release, except her own hand, for quite some time. She gave me the whole story after I’d help to… relax her. According to your aunt, she hasn’t gotten laid in over ten years.” At Harry’s shocked expression she continues, “It would seem that she only married Vernon because of your cousin and the only reason they shared a bed was because of a lot of whiskey on both of their parts. You see Harry, you’re uncle is seeking for the other team.”
“You mean uncle Vernon’s a…” Harry cringes and his butt automatically tenses up at the thought.
“Yes, he’s a poof.”
“Merlin I did not need to know that. I’m going to go shower, alone, then I’m hitting the sack. Oh, and Bellatrix, remember your punishment.”
Bellatrix is glaring at the floor as Harry leaves for the shower. Half an hour later, Harry’s making his way to his room with his hair still damp. When he enters his room, he finds a most interesting scene. Narcissa’s sitting on his bed, naked and playing with herself; while Bellatrix is bound to her bed.
He quietly shuts the door, “What’s going on here?”
Narcissa grins merrily, “I’m just enjoying torturing my sister, master.”
Harry gently massages his temples, “Narcissa, I will deal with you in the morning. For now, untie your sister and get some sleep.”
The blonde’s face is mournful as she climbs off the bed and walks over to her sister.
Harry climbs onto his bed and is asleep within seconds, unaware of the sisters’ plan.

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War on Geminar part 4

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What I didn’t know was that I had a small audience watching our performance. From just inside the door leading to the Swan Chiaia stared in awe at the lewd act Kenneth and her sister but she could turn her eyes away from it.
Part of her was jealous of her sister because she wanted to feel that cock entering her virginity. She started feeling this way since seeing him naked earlier today, and now seeing how big it was when it hardened had her body reacting in strange and wonderful ways.
Chiaia found her hands fondling over her firm breast and running down her body rubbing her clit through her clothes. Her heart quickened with the couples pace as if it was her that monster cock was pounding into her. The world seems to fall away and only the couple having sex seemed to matter. Any other thoughts she had were lost to her.
Wahanly was taking a break from repairing the Swan and her mechanoid when she heard strange sounds coming from outside. As she investigated she looked into her ranger finder and saw Kenneth and Mexiah having sex in the cage he was in. The blanket forgotten on the floor as Mexiah sat on top of Kenneth and his cock was ramming in and out of her. This was the first time Wahanly had seen anything like this. Her body was reaching in such a way she could control herself. She felt her pussy began to dampen and her whole body became flushed. Her breathing was shallower and the only thing she wondered was how Mexiah could take some much of his hard cock inside of her.
Queen Lasharra had been watching the whole scene up fold in front of her from the beginning. She had been secretly watching Kenneth since he was his capture. When she first saw him she had never seen such a tall, strong, and handsome man. She was intrigued about everything about him. She knew that there wasn’t anyone like him and that made him all the more desirable to her. Now, seeing him fucking Mexiah like he was she too wanted to feel that. She secretly vowed that no matter what Kenneth would be hers.
Standing in the shadows of the queen’s chambers Mahya watch the monitor as well remembering that hard cock inside her mouth feeling it swell and cum. She knew then this young man would be an exciting lover should love to take to her bedroom. The things she would love to teach him made her pulse quicken as she saw Mexiah body shake violently through one orgasm after another. She also knew that she would have to watch the queen closely from now on. She could tell Kenneth was starting to have an effect on the young queen.
As I laid there trying to catch my breath, I felt my cock was still being milked by Mexiah’s tight little pussy as it was trapped deep inside of her. I pulled up on her body trying to free my cock from her vagina. I wiggled my hips until I hear the wet plopping sounds of my cock being freed from its confines.
“Are you alright Mexiah?” I asked her. When she didn’t respond I gave her a gentle shake. “Miss Mexiah, are you alright?”
“Hmm? Oh Goddess, what have you done to me, my sweet little brother? My pussy is still quivering but it fills so empty now that you’re not in me.” Mexiah asked me as she looked into my eyes with a mischievous smile.
“Just what the hell is going on out here Mexiah?” Chiaia screamed as she ran up to the cage.
This startled me as I saw the rage in Chiaia eyes while she was coming towards us. Mexiah start laughing and said “Oh you should know what is going on Chiaia. You have been watching long enough at the doorway to get a good HARD look.” Mexiah emphasis hard by sitting up on my lap and reaching behind him to grab my still swollen cock in her hand and rubbed it between her ass cheeks as she looked at Chiaia.
“But, if you want your big sister to show you again maybe you should get undressed and join me for a little one on one lesson.” Mexiah teased Chiaia.
Chiaia face went totally red and the shock in her eyes at what she said froze Chiaia in place. Mexiah stood up and started walking towards her sister. It was when she bent down to step out of the cage when I noticed a rather thick glob of my cum dip from her pussy and started running down her thigh.
“Damn it Chiaia look what you’ve done. Kenneth’s cum is escaping and dripping down my leg. I hope you are happy now?” Mexiah said to her sister and she spread her legs and showed Chiaia the cum trail.
That was so sexy to see but it got even better when she reached between her legs and used two of her finger to scoop up the glob of cum and then she sucked the cum off her fingers. Then she reach down for a second scoop of cum and this time offered it to Chiaia as she stood there staring wide eyed at her sister. “What’s wrong Chiaia would you like a taste of his yummy cum as well?” Mexiah said as she stuck her hand out to Chiaia.
“Ew, gross Mexiah I don’t want that anywhere near me. Besides what were you going out here in the first place?” Chiaia said as she backed away from Mexiah’s hand.
“He looked cold out here, and very lonely.” Mexiah answered her.
“But why are you naked out here in the first place?” Chiaia fired a question back.
“Oh? You don’t know sharing your body heat is the best way to warm somebody up.” Mexiah said with a wink.
“I can’t believe I have to guard my own sister from the prisoner.” Chiaia said as she grabbed Mexiah’s arm and started dragging her back inside the Swan.
Once they were back in the Swan Lady Mahya met them in the corridor and stopped them from going any further. She looked at Mexiah and then at Chiaia then back to Mexiah before saying “Miss Mexiah, if you would please come with me. I will find you clothes to wear and get you cleaned up. I can’t have you running around naked and making a mess in these corridors after we worked so hard cleaning up this place.” With that she took Mexiah’s hand and led her down to a spare room and shut the door locking it.
“Miss Mexiah, I’m not sure how instructors do things in the Holy land’s academy but here we try to maintain things with the upmost care.” Mahya scolded Mexiah as she sat her on the edge of the chair in the room. “Besides, wasting all that beautiful cum by dripping it on the floors. I thought you of all people should know better than that.”
Mahya knelt in front of Mexiah and spread her legs over the arms of the chair she was sitting in and began licking the sides of her thighs lapping up the cum that had dripped out of her pussy. Mexiah sat back and start to enjoy having the head maid lick the cum from her pussy.
“You know Mahya, if you wanted him cum so badly you should have joined me out there this evening. When I left Kenneth he was still rock hard and I know we could have gotten even more cum out of him and shared it with each other.” Mexiah told Mahya as the slurping sounds increased.
“Oh, I didn’t want to be too greedy my Lady. I’ve already indulged in his cock once today with a belly full of his cum.” Mahya retorted. Beside Chiaia wasn’t your only audience member that enjoyed your little show and I still have a reputation to up hold around here.
Mahya made her point clear by sucking in Mexiah’s erect clit into her mouth and flicking it with her tongue as she push two finger into her slopping wet pussy. This took her back to the days when she used to service the former queen after she was fucked by Lasharra’s father. She mused to herself that’s probably why Lasharra was an only child. With that thought in her mind she began to hum a tune into Mexiah’s clit.
Mahya used two of her fingers to fuck Mexiah’s loosen pussy curling them slightly to rub the mushy part of her g-spot. This got Mexiah off faster than she ever thought was possible. Mahya was definitely no stranger in the ways of pleasing a woman. Mahya continued her manipulation of Mexiah until her orgasm hit and then she pulled her fingers from Mexiah’s pussy and drove her face and tongue into her pussy.
Mahya sucked the cum mixed from Mexiah pussy like she was starving. Mexiah felt Mahya’s tongue working around her pussy sucking every last bit of nectar that she could offer Mahya. In the span of less than an hour she had two of the most mind blowing orgasms she has ever felt.
I woke up to someone opening the cage door to see Doll standing there with a smug look on her face. She said “you really messed things up now haven’t you Kenneth?’
“Doll! I thought I’d never get to see you again.” I exclaimed.
“Are you ready to go back Kenneth?” She asked me.
“Well, I seem to have a bit of a problem Doll. I don’t have any clothes on. All I have is this blanket.” I told her.
“Oh I don’t mind that. It’s not that I haven’t had the pleasure of see you naked before now have I? But, if you insist I saw your clothes on a shelf just inside the room.” Doll giggled.
I guess this was her way her getting me back from catching me masturbating last night. I folded the blanket on the floor of the cage and stepped out and got dressed. She led me to a hover bike hidden behind some bushes and we took off from the Swan unnoticed.
We made our way back to the masked man’s ship that was lying in wait for our return. We landed in the mechanoid holding bay and got off the bike. We were immediately surrounded by his troops all of them pointing their guns at me.
Lasharra watched as Kenneth and another rider took off in the hoover bike her guards discovered earlier. Everything was going according to her plan. She knew no one would just give up on such a powerful mechanoid pilot that easily. She sent word to have Chiaia, Mexiah, and Wahanly awoken and brought to her chambers so she could discuss the plans she and been working on. If all went accordingly she would have her proof and then take proper actions against the people that had sent Kenneth and the other mechanoid pilots out to kill her. If she was even luckier, she would retake Kenneth alive and figure out a way to keep him by her side.
Vanessa woke Chiaia and Wahanly up in their rooms but she couldn’t find Mexiah anywhere. She reported this back to the queen just as the girls arrived in the queen’s chambers. Mexiah’s disappearance put a dampener in Lasharra’s plans. The lack of the extra mecha and pilot put them back at a disadvantage.
“Wahanly, we need you to start preparing that surprise we talked about earlier. Chiaia, I need you to follow in Wahanly’s mechanoid and locate their position. With your sister gone we can’t stage an attack but maybe we can turn the tables on them when they decide to attack us.” Lasharra ordered the girls.
Then she turned to the ship’s communications pad and ordered the ship to go into defensive lock down and prepare for an attack. She walked back to her chair and waited for the next move to be played by her enemies.
Lasharra wasn’t the only one watching the hover bike escape back to the waiting warship. A hidden Scared Mechanoid watched it pass by before making a call to a nearby Dark Elf patrol ship on the pilgrimage route. She warned them of a uninvited guest in their airspace with hostile intent.
“Why have you failed to finish Lasharra off? You are from another world and yet this is all you got?” the masked man asked me. “Search him!” he shouted to the guards.
The guards grabbed me by my arms and began checking my clothes and patting down my body I guess looking for some like of bug or weapons. I really didn’t know what they were expecting to find until one of the guards turned my shirt collar over and said” he’s wearing an Aho magik transmission circle!”
This took everyone including me by surprise. Seeing that I had no idea what the hell that was but guessing from the transmission part it must have been some kind of tracking device. The guard removed the clear disk from my shirt and crushed it.
“I figured as much.” The masked man said.
“Well, that was surprisingly fast, but it was long enough to gain some valuable insight.” Lasharra said as she put the listening device back on the desk.
“You’re up Chiaia. Follow the plan as I directed.” She ordered.
“How did Queen Lasharra win you over? Did she tell you that you could have anything you wanted?” The man in the masked asked me.
“No, she didn’t. I never said a word to them about anything.” I explained to him.
“Are you playing dumb then?” He asked.
“I’m telling you I didn’t say anything to them about you or me. I just recently got my clothes back before returning here with Doll.’ I told him.
“Either way it doesn’t matter. I had planned for you to die here from the very beginning.” He said smugly.
That realization hit me hard and fast. I guess I knew from the start I shouldn’t have trusted anyone that wouldn’t let me see his face. It was just as Chiaia said I was just a pawn in their coupe-de-ta. If they succeeded I would have be executed as a murderer of Lasharra and if I failed I couldn’t tell them anything to trace it back to them. The dream of going back home was a long shot but it was the only chance I had open to me.
As the rage was building up inside of me I said to him “We had a deal though. I help you out and you would send me back to my world.”
“Do you really believe we have the means to send you back? Think about it.” He retorted.
Clinching my fist I ever so slightly shifted my weight to the ball of my feet and said “So you lied to me.”
He started drawing his sword and I attacked sending a hard thrust kick into his solar plexus. That sent him flying backwards to the ground gasping for air. The guards behind me start rushing me. I caught the first guard in the throat with an open palm strike that dropped him instantly.
Then next guard came at me swinging his sword in a downward arch which I sidestepped and as the sword hit the ground I spun towards him counter clock wise driving my elbow down in the back of his neck. I was about to bend down and grab his sword when I saw the other three guards rushing at me with their swords ready for a thrusting stab. I took on the middle guard first feinting a sidestep again and as he tried to anticipate the move I adjusted my weight to the inside foot going low into a hard leg sweep that caught him in the knee cap breaking it instantly.
The other two guards turn but it was too late, I ready had the middle guard’s sword in my hands and slashed the left side guard’s throat and using the momentum of the swing blocked the sword of the right side guard’s sword and kicked him in the balls. I then drove my sword into his chest.
I needed to get off this ship but the guards behind me protecting the masked man block my way to the hover bike. I took off out of the hanger towards the front of the ship. I thought maybe I could find something on the top deck I could use to rappel off this ship like some rope or anything.
“Kill him already!” yelled the masked man to his guard as they took off after me. /this brought a laughter out of Doll.
“What are you laughing at?” He yelled at Doll.
“You want me to kill Kenneth? Surely you jest.” She said at the end of her laughing.
“How dare you mock me!” he said and turned to enter the mechanoid.
Out on the top deck I couldn’t find anything to use as I continued to move towards the bow of the ship. When I reached it the hanger doors opened and out stepped the blue mechanoid the mask man piloted. I was trapped with no other way out that I could see.
“You dare humiliate me after everything I have done for you. You owe me your life after everything I have done for you.” He said.
Just then, my vision began to blur up again like the previous night. I could feel the cold sweats breaking out all over my body and a chili running down my spine. I knew this was bad and getting worse by the second.
Seeing me stagger on the bow the masked man laughed “Now this is very interesting, you seem to have gotten sick haven’t you? Well, I have just the cure for you. Your slow excruciating death!”
Looking over the edge, the only option I could see was to jump and hope I could catch a lucky break and use the trees 40 feet below us to help slow my fall and keep myself from dying. Thinking back on it now I don’t know if it was the fever talking or desperation but it I knew it was the only choice I had left. I got over the railing and took the plunge over the side.
I don’t know if you have ever fallen off something at a great height but the time I spent in free fallen seemed to take forever but then all the sudden these huge hands gently cradle around me and slow my decent before lifting my back closer to its mechanoid frame. It was at that point the world went black.
The green mechanoid with brown trim and with long silver hair belonged to Aura Shurifon. The daughter of King Shurifon, ruler of the Shurifon Empire. She was also the Pilgrimage Route Guards commander. After receiving the mysterious call earlier she deployed her mecha to investigate the claim of a unwelcome guest. That was when she saw a man jump from the bow of the ship and without thinking saved him from the fall.
When Aura secured the man that was in her mechanoid’s hand she took off in the opposite direction to put some distance between her and the mysterious ship.
“What’s Aura doing here?” the masked man pondered, and began firing at her. No matter what, could not let Aura talk to Kenneth about everything that has happened.
Aura scolded herself about getting involved specially without backup because while she had this man in her mechanoid’s hand she couldn’t defend herself against his attacks. Her only other option was to try and escape to a safer location where she could put him down and fight back.
Just then Chiaia met Aura in midflight as she saw the blast from the laser cannon and went to assist her. She didn’t know how but she knew that she had gotten involved in all this. Just as the blue mechanoid was about to use a finishing blow to Aura’s mechanoid the strangers mechanoid fired a shoot across the blue mechanoid’s front making him back off with just enough time for Chiaia to come in and assist Aura.
“Chiaia Flan.” Aura recognized the mecha that crossed her flight path.
“Well if it isn’t Aura Shurifon. What bring you out on such a lovely night like tonight?” Chiaia asked not wanting to involve Aura as much as possible. Then she saw Kenneth in her mechanoid’s hand and said “You go on ahead. The swan is just around the bend up ahead. I’ll cover your escape.” With that, she turned her mecha to engage the blue mechanoid that was attacker her.
“Gladly and thank you.” Auras told Chiaia, and resume her flight as instructed.
With both mechanoids preoccupied the blue mechanoid hid in the trees as he told this might be more obstacles than I can handle.
When Chiaia couldn’t locate the attacking mechanoid she followed Aura back to the Swan. When they landed on the Swan Aura took Kenneth under his arm and began walking to the front of the castle. She wasn’t going to leave her without getting some answers, and she knew this man she was supporting was the key to it all.
As Aura approached the doors Angela asked her if she could take the man for her so she could wait outside for Queen Lasharra to come out and greet her. Aura refused Angela’s request and continue to make her way to the doors.
Chiaia finished exiting her mecha stood at the front of the doors and waited on Aura to reach her. Stepping in front of Aura, Chiaia bowed and said “Since we are on a pilgrimage we have special right and I cannot allow you to enter Princess Shurifon. You have my up most apologies.”
“As the commander of the Pilgrimage Route Guard I need and will get some answers. I cannot and will not let this go.” Aura told Chiaia.
“I will certainly explain the situation but first I ask that you surrender that man to me.” Chiaia asked Aura matter-of-factly.
“This man is my exclusive witness in my attack. Furthermore, I think he is the key for all that is happening so until I get some answers I will not be surrendering him to anyone. Plus, I would prefer to hear this explanations from Queen Lasharra herself.” Aura said coldly.
As Aura approached Chiaia, Chiaia went to stop her but was halted by the queen when she said “Tis fine, she has our full permission to board.”
“Queen Lasharra Earth, please pardon my demeanor during this crisis.” Aura addressed Lasharra.
“Of course, it would be highly impropriate to discuss these matters out in the open. Would you care for some tea inside while we talk?” Lasharra asked. “Chiaia”
Chiaia went to take Kenneth from Aura but was blocked by her saying “As the one who just save this man’s life, I will keep him until I understand the situation better.”
“I heard Kenneth back.” Mexiah said as she exited the front doors towards everyone.
“Mexiah, where have you been?” Chiaia asked.
“Miss Mexiah what are you doing here?” Aura asked her.
Ignoring the questions she hurried over to Kenneth to examine him. “Oh no.” she said.
“I’m sorry it’s likely Aho sickness. I had to carry him with my mechanoid when I saved him.” Aura told Mexiah.
“No, it’s worse than that. Look at that rash on his neck and the high fever. It’s Rashinatory the altitude sickness.” Mexiah explained.
“Rashia what? Asked Chiaia.
“He has to be from somewhere with a really high altitude to come down with that sickness. Rashinatory come from the Ena oceans.” Wahanly explained.
“So, you had it too Wahanly?” Asked Chiaia.
“Oh no way, I’m fine. I had the vaccination for it before I left the Barrier Workshop.” Wahanly told Chiaia. “If this man has it he could die.”
“We got to do something fast he’s burning up!” Mexiah told them.
“Move him inside to one of the rooms and call Mr. Ulyte. He would know what to do for Kenneth.” Lasharra ordered.
After getting him into the bed Ulyte examined Kenneth and turned to Lasharra and said “At this stage he has about 6 hours before he will fall into a coma and all likely hood suffer from heart failure and die.”
“I know! I heard if the shot doesn’t work there is a natural remedy you extract from the Triama herb.” Wahanly told Ulyte.
“Well, Triama is rarely used as any kind of remedy so we don’t carry any on board.” Ulyte explained to Wahanly.
“I’ll go get some.” Aura said as she walked out of the room.
“I’ll go help you Aura.” Mexiah said. “We’ll leave the Swan in your capable hands Chiaia.”
The two experienced mechanoid pilots left the ship to start their search of the Triama plant. It was found in marsh, wetland by rivers and lakes plus being that the plant was not really in season was going to make finding it all the more difficult.

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My Photogenic Mom Chapter 1

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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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Mum’s Generosity – Chapter 1

Mum’s Generosity
Chapter 1
Frank lay back on the bed, eyes closed, totally naked and pumped his cock. At 14, he had recently discovered the joys of masturbation and in the two weeks since his first powerful and almost scary orgasm, only one thing had entered his head to play as fantasy to his throbbing cock.
He had wanked off at least 4 times a day since his delicious discovery of self-pleasure, all the time imagining his mum, Sandra, sliding her luscious sexy lips up and down his hard pulsing cock, finger fucking her wet pussy in front of him or having him slam his cock into her pussy while she was on her knees, reaching back to hold it open for her son’s loving gaze.
As is the joy of youth, he came hard, and often-times, once was not enough for this horny young boy. So what had started this fortnight long wanking frenzy? Why was his mother so often in his thoughts doing unspeakably unmotherly acts to him and for him?
It was a Saturday morning. Sandra, Frank and Brian, Frank’s 12 year old little brother were all home, the boys playing football in the garden, Sandra having her shower.
“Just nipping to the loo guys,” said Frank to his brother. He walked in before he realised his mum was in the shower. As soon as he heard the hiss of water and felt the cool steam condense on his face he apologised profusely and started to step out again.
“No, Frank, it’s fine. If you need to pee, you go right ahead and do it. Mummy won’t watch!” she smiled at herself, her back turned to him so he could only make out her womanly figure through the shower screen, his view blurred by the water running down and the clouds of steam. The thought of her son, taking his cock out only a few feet from her sent delicious little thrills through her body. She had seen how he was growing up and had sneaked more than a few glances at her son’s crotch recently, noticing a definite bulge and watching him subconsciously adjust himself as he concentrated on watching TV or drinking a glass of milk. She chastised herself for having such wicked thoughts about her own son, but the idea of his hard cock really thrilled her. It had been a long time since she had seen it properly and now here was a perfect opportunity to see what had excited her in the past few weeks, in the flesh.
She turned slightly and Frank turned his head at the movement, catching his mum in profile. Her tits big and firm with only a slight sag that he could see. Even through the wet glass screen he could see her nipples standing out hard. He gulped, quickly and turned his head, embarrassed but incredibly turned on by what he had seen. His cock had been getting hard all the time recently and he felt good when he adjusted it, but he tried to think about other things to make it go down. It took some effort, God did it take some effort, but he always succeeded….eventually….until the next time, usually only a short while after.
He was a torrent of raging male hormones, and his mum sensed this. His cock stiffened as the profiled view of his mum in the shower burned into his retina. His piss flowed and he closed his eyes after taking careful aim at the bowl and his head went back as he slowly stroked his cock. Sandra poked her head round the shower screen and was about to ask Frank for the towel she had forgotten to bring in with her, but as the words were about to come out, she looked at his face, seemingly staring at the ceiling. His eyes closed. She couldn’t help herself. She looked down and saw his hard cock, piss streaming out of it and his right hand gripping the shaft and slowly stroking it.
She caught her breath which made Frank abruptly stop and turn to face his mum. She looked up from his crotch, all red-faced, from the shower and the emotion of being caught in the act of ogling her elder son. They both looked into each other’s eyes for what seemed like eternity, then Sandra slowly stepped out from behind the screen. Her naked wet form came into view and as Frank’s stream of piss slowed and stopped he started stroking his hard cock again. She leaned back against the cold tiles and gasped out “Oh Frank!” Her feet parted and she reached down with her right hand to run her fingers through her hairy bush. Her left hand went to her breast and she squeezed and mauled it while her son watched her.
They were both transfixed, looking at each other’s bodies. Sandra noticed his hard firm legs, the faint wisps of hair at the base of his cock, his shaft, hard and veiny, his foreskin being pushed forward and pulled back, his soft velvety cockhead and at its centre, his pisshole. His cock must have been six inches long and her mouth watered. She ran her fingers up through her pussy lips and felt the Frank’s gaze burning her skin. She pinched a nipple and pulled it hard. Frank croaked, barely able to speak.
“Mummy!”
She moaned at the word he used. Her son. Her beautiful, sexy, wonderful son. Stroking his cock in front of her, wanking it hard and fast over the bowl of the toilet. She watched him as she rubbed between her cunt lips vigorously. His stare moved from her pussy to her tits, back and forth, unsure of which was the most erotic view. Suddenly he tensed, he felt it coming but did not know what it was.
She sensed his need, his urgency….he fisted his cock hard and Sandra shoved a finger up into her wet cunt. He cried out “Oh God, mummy!!!!” She returned his anguished plea “Frank, cum Frank, cum!!!” She watched his cock intently. Time slowed, her insides burned with desire. She felt the ripple inside and knew she would cum when he did. His balls tightened and Frank fell forward, one hand on the cistern, watching his mum finger her juicy, hairy, gorgeous pussy. He suddenly felt the rush and looked down in horror. Rope after rope of hot creamy cum shot out of his throbbing cock. He had never felt it so hard, never seen it so big.
Sandra panted as she watched his cum boil up out of his pisshole and splatter on the toilet seat and the cistern. He leaned back slightly and wailed as more and more cum shot out. Weeks and maybe months of sperm production in his tight balls was finally released, cumming on the wall behind the toilet. Sandra’s knees shook and she rubbed her clit hard as her own orgasm shook her body rigid. She keened and wailed, mumbling incoherently, rubbing her clit hard and fast, her cum juices dripping own her legs.
Frank, was recovering slowly, his knees buckled and he carefully fell to them on the bathroom floor. He looked at his mum once again and she was in the throes of ecstacy, face contorted with rage, lust, anger, desire, he could not tell. His eyes watered and sweat dripped from him. He just knelt and stared. Sandra recovered slowly but with her wits intact. She smiled at her son.
“Could you pass me a towel please sweetie? I seem to have forgotten it.” Frank walked out of the bathroom and grabbed a towel from the linen cupboard in a zombie-like daze. He handed it to his mum and she thanked him with a peck on his cheek. “You have grown into a big boy Frank,” she whispered in his ear and she left the bathroom.
She closed her bedroom door behind her and fell back against it. “Oh my god!” she exclaimed. “Oh my fucking God!”

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Fantasy

My neighbour Jessica

Ryan Is 16 and has grown up close to his neighbour Jessica because his parents are always at work his parents are Steve and Kate and this is his story.

Fantasy

Every day for the rest of the summer

This story is fiction but loosely based on some life experiences. I wrote it in first person past tense because it seems more real and intimate to me than third person. Third person has too much focus on the mechanics of writing.

Fantasy

Finding TRUE LOVE – part 1

Authors note : Please tell me how it was. Let me know which part was good and which was bad. Like untill this part i was good then i was bad , this part was worse stuff like that and please try not to hate the story. i would love if i get some positive ratings. Thanks for reading this story.START OF THE STORY
“No matter how much you cry they are not coming back. You must be strong for them.” – My aunt said to me. “No they can’t leave me.” – I replied sadly. “Hey mom, dad, wake up. It’s not funny anymore. Hey dad please wake up already, I will never want ice-cream again I promise. Hey mom, mom, I will be a good boy from now on, I promise. I will listen to you always. Wake up already.” – I said crying. Tears were running through my face and making my shirt wet, but they didn’t listen to me .They didn’t speak a word. “No, don’t leave me.” – I shouted.
I think it’s time to introduce myself.
I am MAX WILSON. The owner of Wilson Company. I am 10 now. Almost 5 feet. Dark hair, muscular body, blue eyes and nice face. My father and mother died yesterday on a car accident. I wanted to have a chocolate ice cream in the middle of night and started crying. My father wanted to asked the driver to go but mom said we should let him sleep. So my babysitter who takes care of me 24 hours was given the responsibility to calm me down as they go and bring me some ice-cream . Mom went cause she didn’t want dad to go in the middle of night alone . And now they are gone . Leaving me all alone . Their car crashed because of speeding which was weird cause I know dad liked to drive slowly from my experience . Whatever that doesn’t matter now anyway . After their funeral I heard my babysitter was leaving . She took me on a tour before quitting her job because we didn’t pay her much !!! “ All u have seen until now is yours alone . Your grandfather had willed everything to you. So don’t feel like you are a burden on anyone . Its more like they are a burden on you . Don’t sign anything without reading it thoroughly . Don’t let anyone get to you and Protect the property that your father and mother gave life for. You must be strong for yourself and for your family lineage . All of your uncle and aunt and their children are mixed blood and they are not like you . If you ever need some help or suggestion call on this number . This will probably the last time we see each other . But I want you to know I love you a lot . I will be always there for you.” – She said . Like a good boy I said YES every time . “ I will aunt. And I love you TOO.” – I replied .
2 days later I heard my uncles and aunts shouting and quarrelling with each other about who would be the one to ADOPT me . I was sad and they just made me wake up from my sleep . I don’t know why but I shouted at them “ Stop , I am trying to sleep” and then returned to my room . The house was a lot quieter after that . In the morning I woke up early as usual . I saw everyone waiting for me in the dining table . “ I am sorry for the night . I was a bit sad and a bit angry as well but I shouldn’t have shouted at you . It was just my mistake . I beg your forgiveness for that.” – I said without stopping . My elder uncle started “ It’s ok . We understand . Anyone would be sad if their parents died , it was our mistake to act like a third grade people. We have decided that your aunt Ashley will be taking care of you. As we all have our own family and properties to take care of , she is the best person for helping you go on with your life. She is a widow and doesn’t have any child. She would be the best one for that job. We will come each month to see if you are doing all right.” – thanks god he finished. “I will try my best to listen to her and grow into a fine man I promise” – I said with respect. “You know you are welcome to stay with anyone of us if you want to. We will be at much more ease to know that you are safe. And we won’t mind at all.” – My middle uncle said. My father was the youngest son of my grandfather and he had three sons. My middle uncle has three BEAUTIFUL daughters , namely – Jeanne , Marry , Kyra and later two was younger but Jeanne was elder than me . My elder uncle had two daughters and a son , namely – John, Megan, Amy and all of them were older than me . Actually John was having a relation with Jeanne which I came to know later. Aunt Ashley was the only daughter of my grandfather and she lost her husband only 2 years after her marriage. To tell the truth I kind of liked Jeanne but she was way out of my league and was older than me. They left me that day leaving me with aunt Ashley who would be like my mother for at least 8 more years.
6 YEARS LATER –
“Aunt I am off to school now. I will be late today” – I said. “Why dear ? Is there something special today?” – aunt asked. “I have a soccer match today after school.” – I replied. “Should I come to cheer you up ? We can return home together.” – Aunt said. “Oh sure I would love that. I will see you during the match then. Bye.” – I replied. “Bye. Have a nice day.” – Aunt said. When I was going to school I was thinking about my last six years. In those years my aunt concentrated in only a few things about me. She was strict that I must learn them and I am happy to say I am one of the best at those now. She was strict about – the art of business management, the art of courtesy and modesty, the art of self defense, the art of playing and the art of LOVE MAKING. Yeah you heard me right. The fact that I had sex with her is a different story and none of our concern for this story. We are going to find out something a bit younger.
The next day summer vacation started which means one of my uncle’s daughters will be staying with me so they can make me fall in love with them. Don’t get me wrong , I came to know it later. My elder uncle’s daughters only came because John was busy. As they both were older than me only the youngest daughter of my elder uncle Amy used to flirt with me. She was maybe just too much. On the other hand Megan didn’t pay that much attention to me at all. It made me that much more to want her for myself. Among all the daughters of both my uncle’s she was the sexiest and most beautiful. Yeah I used to like Jeanne when I was a kid but not now anymore. You know if you want I would like to marry you, Megan. “No way in hell I would. Why don’t you go after Amy, she certainly likes you an awfully lot.” – She replied. “Well she is Amy not Megan and I don’t like her as much as I love you. Don’t you understand my feelings?” – I asked. “I would have if you were more serious about it. All you are doing is to make me fall for you. I know all about this kind of crap. It’s because I don’t care about you like all the others, isn’t it? You are just angry that I am not so LOVY DOVY with you all the time. And it will never work.” – She replied my question rather angrily which made me want her even more. Later that night during supper – “I heard you are very good at fighting, sorry I mean karate.” – Amy said. “Who told you that?” – I asked. “Not someone special. Why don’t you participate in national tournament? You might be able to become a champion.” – She said. “You got it wrong. I learned the art of self defense not fighting. I don’t like to fight.” – I replied. “It’s not like you could win anyway. My brother has won the tournament twice and he is going to win it this year as well. You would only get your ass kicked only bad.” – Megan said. I was insulted which kind of angered me. “I wouldn’t be so sure about that. Your brother could get his ass kicked you know.” – I replied kind of frustrated. “That sounds like a challenge. I will tell my brother what you said and arrange a match. After all you both were trained by the same master. It won’t be a trouble.” – She replied with a smile. “Sister stop it. I won’t let it happen. Why you want Max to get hurt? You are mean and cruel.” – Amy said. “Butt out little girl. It’s between him and me.” – Megan replied. “Please stop it Max. You will get hurt.” – Amy said. “Are you worried about me?” – I asked. “Looks like this match is over before it began. And I was thinking I am going to give you a gift.” – Megan said slyly. “What do I win?” – I asked. “What do you want? Anything you want I will give you.” – Megan replied. “Stop it sis and you too Max. It’s not funny anymore.” – Amy said worriedly. “Don’t worry Amy, I will be alright. About that gift, How about a kiss on the lips?” – I said with a big smile. “No way. I will never kiss you in my lifetime.” – Megan said shyly. “Now who is backing down?” – I replied laughing. She was getting angry. “All Right. I agree but the fight has to be in front of everybody of the family.” – She replied. “Agreed.” – I replied. So the next Friday was declared to be our dual time and everyone was invited. John and were both trained by the same master. When I was getting ready I heard my master talking to john – “you can’t beat him john, he is too strong for you. You should withdraw before he gets serious and don’t accept his offers to hit him. He is different and talented. Even better than you. Please don’t push yourself at the limit this time. This is one battle you don’t need to force yourself.” “Are you done babbling about him cause I can’t hear anymore. He is that , He is this , stop this bullshit. He is 10 years younger than me. Even if he is more talented he lacks the experience I have. I will crush him in front of everyone and you will be sitting there feeling sorry for him.” – he said and left like a tornado. “He is quite rude master. He was shouting back at you. For some reason I find that pretty insulting.” – I said keeping a smile on my face. According to our master it helps to control anger and keep mind calm. “As long as you have that smile on your face you won’t loose , not against him. But keep your guard up he can hit very hard , you will regret if it hits you.” – master said. “Don’t worry master if you believe in me then I won’t loose to him.” – I said and left to the arena. I was wondering what made me superior to him? For once he was right , I lack the experience he has. So I decided to hold back before I can figure him out. The fight started. Man he was fast and hits pretty hard. The first hit I endured almost made me choke even though I almost dodged it. I took several more hits. Every time I got hit I began to understand his pattern and it was so easy to predict his movement. But what made me take this much hit that Megan seemed happy every time I got hit and I didn’t want her loose the smile she was having. Everyone was telling john to stop especially my four other sisters. They were basically screaming at him to stop. My aunt left saying “It’s pretty one sided match. I better go to bring some drink to celebrate.” My master suddenly stood up and said “Max if you don’t intent to win this fight then you have no reason to get hurt.” Hearing this I immediately stopped playing around and got serious. It didn’t took long before he was in his knees. It was pitiful that he was beaten so easily. Everyone jaw dropped seeing that. Everyone was saying what just happened. When I raised my hand to make the final blow directly on his face Megan shouted – “Please I beg you don’t hit him anymore. You are stronger I admit. Please !” I stopped. Looking at him I said – “If you let your anger be your guide and if your moves are so much predictable then you can never be strong.” When my aunt returned she said – “ Oh MY! The fight isn’t over yet I thought Max would have won before I could get the drinks. I am glad that I made it in time.” My elder uncle got angry and said – “ What do you mean you knew. My son was kicking his butt. He just got lucky.” My aunt laughed and said “I am the one raising him for last six years and I didn’t miss observing any of his classes. I can tell what he can do and what he can’t . I knew cause he was laughing all the time he got hit. It was obvious that he wasn’t fighting seriously.” – she shot back. My master stood up and said – “Your son doesn’t have what it takes to win against Max because he is always pissed off.” While their fighting was rising I got off the dojo and to my room to clean up. “Max wait. I have something to give you.” – Megan said. I looked back and saw her coming towards me. “Sorry that I was so mean to you. I didn’t know you were that good. And , ummmm , thanks for sparing my brother. Now about that gift I promised you.” – She said without stopping. “Its okay I understand. I didn’t mean that you have to …” I couldn’t finish what I wanted to say. Her lips were brought to mine. It was only a simple touch. But it sent shivers through my spine. I came in my pants just because she kissed me and not even a real French kiss only a little touch in my lips. More importantly I could feel her soft caring lips . I felt like I was in heaven. I have kissed three women before and had sex with two with them but I can’t remember if I ever felt like that. I loved her and the touch of the person I was in love with made me realize that kiss or sex isn’t about picking the most beautiful girl or how she satisfies you ,, it’s about two souls becoming one. That feeling I could never forget. I don’t know why suddenly my hand went behind her head and tried to push her closer to me but she reacted and pushed me away. She didn’t say anything in particular but I could sense both anger and happiness from her. It’s like she was angry with the person she loved. Suddenly I saw a shadow despair from the hallway Someone was spying on us. But I didn’t think much cause my uncles did say that whoever I choose among my 5 cousins will be my bride regarding their age so I wasn’t worried at all. But that doesn’t mean I wasn’t embarrassed. Later that afternoon when I was walking through the hallway I saw Amy coming towards me and she was pissed off for some reason. She didn’t look that cheerful to me as she usually does. “What is it that my sister has I don’t? Tell me? Why do you like her so much when she hates you and why don’t you like me like you like her? Why , tell me now , MAX? Am I not beautiful enough or there’s something special about her?” – she asked without stopping. “Look Amy its nothing like that. You and she are nearly the same. But I ….” – before I could finish her lips locked on mine. It wasn’t like kissing Megan. It was sloppy and I wasn’t enjoying it much. She was pushing my lips with her tongue and when I tried to say stop her tongue invaded my mouth. Before I had a chance to fully aware of the situation l saw Megan looking at us from behind her. While Amy was kissing me I was focused on Megan. I think I saw a deep sadness in her eyes. She left running before I could do anything. I pushed Amy aside and said – “I will talk to you later.” And ran to Megan. “Hey Megan , stop already. It’s not like you think it is. I didn’t kiss her. I swear so please would you listen to me. Hey stop already.” – She stopped and turned towards me and said “why are you chasing me? You look better with Amy anyway. I knew it from the beginning that guys like you can never change. All you think about is how to get under a woman’s panty. You said and did all those stuff just so that you could get to me.” For the first time I saw tears in her eyes and my heard was broken into many pieces seeing that. What surprised me is she said guys like me which I didn’t understand. It’s true that I was 8 years younger than her but we went to the same school and college which means my school had a college with it and she used to go there. I never heard that she had any bad experience with boys. But that’s off importance now. Seeing those made me kiss her lips. I wanted to show her that I cared for her. I wanted her to know that I loved her and it was an accident. I just wanted to clear up the misunderstanding. But unfortunately she slapped me pretty hard and ran away. I was speechless and couldn’t move from there. She avoided me all the summer after that incident.
It was during the school festival when the next phase of my story came to light. As I was the captain of the school student council, the principle called me and asked me to bring an equipment from the music faculty which was at the top floor of our school. I didn’t want to bother others fun and so I went up myself. When I was passing the football faculty I heard someone’s voice. “You will do as you are told slut cause if you don’t I am going to send this nice pictures to not only your family but also to the newspapers. What will happen to your family then , I wonder.” – someone said with a laugh. “You forced me and tricked me to pose for those pictures and now you want to blackmail me to suck your buddies PENIS. You are despicable. Don’t you have any shame? How could you let anyone touch your girlfriend. I am not a street corner whore so I wont do it.” – a girls voice replied and there was no mistaking it ,, the voice belonged to Megan. “You slut , you will do what I told you or this pictures go public. Your family name will be ruined and what will happen to your poor parents? Now get on your knees and suck them. I am getting something big if you do that. Now stop complaining and start sucking.” – the boy replied. If it was Megan’s boyfriend then it has to be Bobby , our soccer team captain. “Please , I am begging you don’t do this.” – Megan said with a crying voice. “Stop! Stop it right there.” – I said with an angry face. “Who the hell are you? Get out of here pretty boy and forget what you heard and saw or we will have to hurt you.” – Bobby said rudely. “I am afraid I can’t. That’s my cousin you are holding and you aren’t gentle with her and she isn’t liking it. Just let her go and I think we can find a peaceful solution.” – I said calmly. “Cousin huh! Then I suppose I can pay a bit more attention to you.” – Bobby said laughingly. His three friends started laughing. One of his friends who was holding her , pushed her away. Unfortunately she slipped and hit her head pretty hard. She started bleeding and for the first time in my life I lost it. When I came to I was holding Megan in my arms and carrying her into the nurses office. Apparently a boy came looking for me as I was getting late and saw me fighting with some boys. He ran and went to call the principle. I was out of there before the principle came and he called emergency hospital and doctor. I could hear a siren of an ambulance. Suddenly I heard in the mike – “Max Wilson, please report to the principal’s office right now.” Hearing this I left for the principal’s office. “I didn’t expect this from you. Why did you do that? Do you have the slightest idea how those four boys are doing?” – the headmaster said. “They deserved it.” – I replied. “They deserved it? What did they possibly do to deserve what you did to them? One of them got both of his hands broke , one of this nose is broke and one of them can’t even talk. Our soccer captain has blood on his penis. What did they do to deserve this , please tell me?” – the principle told rather angrily. “They were trying to rape my cousin and now she is in a bad shape that I had to take her to the nurses office. When I saw them hurting HER I lost it. I am sorry, sir.” – I said with a sad voice. The principle wasn’t angry anymore. “I have called their parents and your aunt too. You will have to solve this one on your own.” – the principle said. “This is the boy who got into a fight with your boys.” – principle said in front of the 4 mothers. “You bastard I am gonna make sure you rot in jail for the rest of your life.” – one of the mothers said it. “Your pathetic sons were trying to rape my cousin , a member of the Wilson family. I have the evidence with me. If you don’t teach your sons some new manners I Max Wilson will stand in your way to deal with this matter personally. Remember this I won’t be sent to jail for self defense but the question is how long your sons have to stay in that prison for trying to blackmail and rape attempt?” – I shot back. They didn’t say a word and stood there stupidly. Just then my aunt came “Are you all right sweety? I heard you got into a fight. I was worried. Are you hurt?” – my aunt said to me. I told her everything and she said “ Thanks god she is ok. I think we should call the police. How dare they try to put their dirty hands on Megan. I will take care of this myself.” “There’s no need. I already solved it and we don’t need to worry” – I said.
1MONTH LATER –
We got 10 days vacation cause the recent earthquake destroyed some important faculties in our school. As my younger uncle and his family is going to Australia and my older uncle is going to have a business trip so my older aunt and her children will be staying with us. Means I get to be with Megan again. The first 5 days she ignored me every time I tried to talk to her. On the 6th day something had changed. She is the one came to wake me up which turned into something I didn’t want. As she put her hand in my back to call me I took her on my bed and kissed her before opening my eyes which was regular with aunt Ashley who wakes me up every morning. Because Megan is a bit smaller than aunt Ashley the kiss landed on her forehead fortunately. She was shocked. When I opened my eyes I was more than shocked. I felt panic. I said SORRY at least 50 times in a minute. I said that I didn’t realize that it was her and I was sorry. She smiled and left saying – “We are starving because you won’t wake up from bed. Now hurry up or we will start without you.” That was surprising as I didn’t see her laugh since I kissed Amy. And most importantly she was talking to me ,,, Thanks to god for that. I was ready in a short time and when I came to breakfast I saw everyone waiting for me which was unusual cause they eat breakfast before I even get up from bed. “Thanks for waiting. Food tastes better when eating with everybody. I am truly sorry that I made you wait. It won’t happen again.” – saying that I sat to eat. “Don’t worry about that. We eat early. It’s most natural to at 8 rather than 7 in the morning.” – my older aunt replied. “Its ok. Actually I was thinking to do the same. It could turn me into a morning person which is good.” – I replied. “I haven’t thanked you properly for saving Megan that day. If you hadn’t stood up like that who knows what would happen to her. Now Megan, don’t you have anything to say to Max here.” – My older aunt said. “Thanks for saving me and taking me to the nurses office. I owe you one. So I will give you a reward later.” – she said with a weird smile. “I would have done the same for any girl in that situation so don’t sweat it.” – I replied. “You should have seen him talking to those boy’s mothers. I think he gave them a scare. I didn’t know what happened but the principal said he never saw Max acting that angry.” – aunt Ashley said. The day was wonderful. She talked with me several time and teased me about girls. She also flirted with me saying things like this and that. She also asked me once that if I would marry her even after knowing what happened to her. I of course teased back saying I would marry her no matter what happens to her and also told her that I was in love with her. She smiled every time she got close to me. She even got really really close to my body several time during the daytime. During supper she was basically trying to make me angry in front of everyone which she didn’t succeed in and most importantly no one seemed to care. Before going to bed she came up to me to give me a hug and said “See you soon. And Good night my dear.” I was basically surprised to see her like that. I mean its true that I liked it but to my utter surprise I was shocked. I don’t know about the exact time but sometime when I was asleep I heard someone knock on my doors. I went and oppened thinking it was aunt Ashley came for a quick one but what the heck. It was none other than the love of my life , Megan. “Sorry I compared you to him. I mean Bobby. I hate guys like him. And I was so rude that I didn’t even thank you.” – She said breathlessly. “Its ok, I don’t mind. you didn’t have a pleasant experience with guys so you took it out on me. That much is understandable.” – I replied. “Please let me finish first and don’t interfare when I am talking. I came here gathering all the courage I had don’t make me go away before I am finished.” – she said to me. “Ok go on please.” – I said to her. “I am sorry I took it out on you. Now , Thanks for saving me that day and taking me to the nurses office and for solving the matter that I couldn’t in last two years. Well you see , my mom noticed that I was ignoring you and so she asked if something was wrong. I told her everything including that kiss with me and Amy. Then suddenly Amy appeared and said that you were forced by her and if you had the slightest idea that she was going to kiss you then you wouldn’t have let her do it. She also admitted that she knew we kissed as she spied on us. She knew I was just behind her and she tried to make me hate you more so that she could have you. But you even scolded her and told her never to do that again. Thanks for that. You know when I asked you if you want to marry me even after knoeing what happened to me , I wasn’t joking and thanks god you said yes. So hers my confession I LOVE YOU , MAX. I HAVE ALWAYS BEEN IN LOVE WITH YOU.” – She almost took my breath away saying this much so quickly. Before I could reply anything her lips met mine and I was lost in the land of paradise. I let my hand roam around her back and she didn’t mind. I pushed her closer to my body and I loved how she felt on my body. She was shiveribg on my touch and so was i. We were lost somewhere else. I couldn’t hold myself back anymore.When my tongue brushed her lips she let them enter in her mouth and our toungs were dancing together. I couldn’t believe that a kiss could be this good. I was eagerly exploring her mouth and when she entered my mouth I was in heaven. I put one of my hands on her tits and she moaned in extreme pleasure. Then we stopped. I asked her “ Anyone knows you are here? I mean if something happens ,, if you understand what I mean ….” “Yes mom and Amy both knows. As for your aunt , I don’t know.” – she replied. “What about John?” – I asked again. “Nope” – she replied. I said “come inside. Just because everyone knows that doesn’t mean we shoul make out in the middle of nowhere.” She was embarassed and came into my room. I locked the door and before anything could happen we both were In the bed together fondling each other. It was a miracle that how fast we were undressed. We were enjoying our own touch and it wasn’t long when started to stroke her breasts gently; savoring their firmness and feeling her nipples harden against my moving fingers. I kissed her firm nipple and gently tug on it as I flicked my tongue across the pointed tip. Her breathing was becoming ragged and she was starting to shake as I caught the slightest trace of her aroused scent, so I slid my hand down across stomach until I was massaging her slick labia.
She was already so wet I was sure I could slide my cock deep inside in one easy thrust, but it wasn’t time for that just yet. Bobby may have taken her physical virginity, and it probably wasn’t the pleasant experience it should have been once the initial pain subsided, but I was determined to take her mental cherry. I trailed my lips down her chest with a succession of soft kisses. When I kissed the slick folds of her labia I heard her take a sudden deep breath and hold it, and then a soft groan slipped past her lips as I slid my tongue gently inside. I tasted her oozing juices for the first time as my tongue slowly explored her warm, wet pussy, and she groaned again as I felt her hands on the back of my head.
“Oh Max!” She hissed. “Oh God, OH FUCK! I don’t know what you’re doing to me but please…. don’t stop! It’s amazing….and incredible….oh, eat my pussy, please!!!”
My tongue was probing deeply and my lips were pressed firmly against her oozing pussy, so I slid back a little and carefully folded back the hood concealing her hard, inflamed clit. I kissed it gently, and she bathed my face in a spray of sweet, tangy cum. I was amazed she could cum so hard and so soon, so I stated sucking gently on her clit while I flicked the engorged tip with my tongue. She squealed and came again, her breathing becoming increasingly ragged, and she used her hands to jam my face against her so I kept going until I had to stop for a breath, my face coated in her warm juices. I eased back up beside her and watched her chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath. Finally her eyes opened, and realizing I was lying beside her, she wrapped her arms around my shoulders and pulled me against me, her body molding to mine. Her mouth was on mine, her tongue insistent as she kissed me hungrily until she broke for a breath. “I have no idea what you just did to me, but that was just amazing!!!” She whispered. “I have never experienced anything as good as that in my life!” I stroked her hair back from her angelic face. “I glad I could make you feel good honey, but I want to make love to you now, if you’re ready for me. And if you want me to. I don’t wanr to force you do somethin you don’t want to like that bustard” – I told her. In reply to my question – “She kissed me with lust which was amazing coming from her.” I got my answer even so she told me the answer I so needed to hear with my own ears.
“I am so ready Max!” She smiled back. “Take me now, please!” She slid her legs wide apart in wanton invitation and I moved down the bed, my cock hard, wet and ready to enter her. I gripped my shaft and lined up my cock head with her soaking pussy and slid in slowly, pausing when I was halfway inside. The heat that radiated from her clenching pussy was amazing, and as I waited I could feel her slowly stretch to accommodate my size, so I eased in deeper. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt her, as I was sure she’d had enough rough fucking to last a lifetime.
“Are you ok my love?” I asked worriedly thinking that I have hurt her. I was an expert in lovemaking thanks to my aunt but still I was worried. She was something that dared not to hurt.
Her eyes flickered open for a moment and she looked up at me. “I’m so much better than ok Max!” She whispered with a smile. I started thrusting slowly, going a little deeper each time as my cock gradually stretched its way, and enjoying the slippery hold her moist pussy was providing. I was already building toward my climax, and beads of sweat were forming on my skin. I started thrusting harder, hearing Megan moan beneath me.“Oh God, I never knew it could feel like this! Fuck me Max! Fuck me please!!!” She groaned.I was thrusting hard and my balls were firing little electric shocks up the length of my shaft.
“Oh Jesus!” Megan nearly screamed. “I’m CUUMMMIIIINNNNGGGG!!!!” I felt her cum splash against me as her pussy spasmed around my shaft, and then she came again and again.
I couldn’t hold back any longer. “I’m going to cum Megan, I have to pull out because I don’t want to get you pregnant!” I said.
Her legs locked around my butt in a scissor grip, holding me in place as her eyes flashed open and she said something that I wasn’t expecting – “Mom put me on the pill months ago! I want your cum….in my cunt!!!”
I was momentarily shocked at her language but she was lost in a fog of fuck-lust, so I thrust back in hard and roared as I shot my load in her slick, tight fuck-hole. Spurt after spurt fired from my cock so hard and fast the pressure nearly blew me back out, and I held her tightly to stay in place.
“Oh YES!” She squealed. “Fuck me! Pump me! Fill my cunt with your hot cum!!!” I was still spraying when my knees started to tremble and I had to collapse onto her, hoping like hell I wouldn’t crush her under my weight. I was struggling for breath but managed to find the strength to roll free and collapse on the bed, a last trickle or cum oozing from my piss-slit as I lay back.
God I was tired and so was she. I don’t even know when I actually fell asleep. It was late than usual when I woke up and looked at the clock. I never overslept. I was feeling dizzy and somewhat different. When I looked at the side of my bed and saw Megan sleeping peacefully then I remembered what happened the night and I was glad that it wasn’t a dream. When I opened the door I saw Amy standing there trying to see something through my rooms key hole. She was surprised to see me and said – “Sorry , I was just worried about Megan that’s all’” She left without saying anything else. When I saw her ASS swinging from the back I was getting aroused. What the fuck. I just made love to Megan and now I was getting turned on by Amy. I closed the door and went to the bathroom. When I was soaking in the bath I saw Megan coming to join me and we took a bath together. I washed her as she washed me. Its obvious that our little bath turned into one of the quick one I usually have with my aunt Ashley. When we went downstairs everyone said together – “ Say good luck to our new couple.” “Did you two have fun lst night?” – my older aunt asked me. We both nodded positively. “You be gentle with her and keep the screming in control.” – anut Ashley said in my ears. I was embarrassed by this comment. But John wasn’t happy , he was particularly angry and was staring at me like he is going to kill me. During breakfast I couldn’t help but looking at Amy a few times.
God what was happening to me? Could it be I actually loved Amy and Megan was my object of lust? No it couldn’t be , right GUYS?

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MY TEACHER THE TEASE Part 2

Part 2
As I walked out of class I grabbed my bag and headed home, I wanted to go straight to Miss.C’s house but couldn’t I had a maths tutor, as my tutoring session came to an end as the summer sun was falling to evening. I rushed upstairs changed my clothes I wore dark clothes and set off with my camera.
As I made the short walk to Miss Cs house I suddenly got extremely horny, my mind began to run wild. Maybe I would see her tits, or that ass, maybe I would catch her masturbating. I turned the corner my heart sank. Her car was gone and no lights where on. Shit, I was about to turn away when I noticed her 1st floor window was open I could easily fit through it but what if she came back?? Where could she be on a Thursday night? Then it hit me the 49ers were playing Arizona tonight she was probably watching the match at a local bar. She told the class she lived in the west, she was perfect already of course she would love football. The match wasn’t due to kick off for another 30 minutes that gave me over three hours to have some fun. I hopped in the window at hit the floor with a gentle thud.
This was going to be fun. The blood was running through my cock and soon it stood to attention I decided I would let it free and pulled off my pants and boxers completely. I put them in my bag and I began to stroke myself as I moved upstairs in search of Miss Cs bedroom. Her bedroom had a double bed, a bedside table, a TV with a DVD player and a closet. I went straight for the closet and found what I was looking for the panty drawer. I pulled the drawer out and emptied the panties out on the bed. Fuck I was horny. I looked at all her little thongs and briefs and proceeded to wrap them around my rock hard member and started to stroke. I Couldn’t hold out for long as I thought about her tight pussy being trapped in by these tiny thongs I came all over the pile but especially found a red silk thong that was see through in the front and was so small id imagine her ass engulfed the whole panty. I then piled the panties back into the drawer and took some for ‘home enjoyment’.
Suddenly I heard the front door open and slam closed. FUCK I am so fucked! Miss C began walking up the stairs I panicked and hopped into the closet in an effort to hide .She walked into the room and sighed and she began to strip. I couldn’t believe my eyes as I watched through a gap in the two doors. She slowly took of her blouse and exposed her tits covered by a black half cup bra that stopped just above her nipples. She turned to the mirror beside the closet and began posing in front of herself. Next off was the skirts as it hit the floor my cock reached full erection despite having come 5 minutes ago, she turned and looked at her ass so big and firm. She giggled and smacked her thong clad ass. She coohed from the pain and let out a whimper of pleasure. She then reached up and her tits bounced free of their shackles, her perky tits were capped off by some small brown nipples. She continued to pose before she reached up and started pulling at her nipples. She began to moan as her fingers made circles around the hard nipples. She then squeezed her tits together and let spit fall from her mouth onto each breast and returned to fondling her tits.
My cock was now being stroked as fast as was possible without being heard. Her hand crept down to her pussy and soon she was stroking herself through her pink silk thong, I could now see a wet patch forming on the front of her thong. As she began to moan loader I took a gamble and took out my camera set it to record and pushed it until her sexy body came into view.
She slid off her thong leaving it in a heap as she walked over to her TV turned it on and hopped onto the bed, she took her DVD remote and pressed play up popped A XXX film called big booty teachers. I was about to lose it she was watching porn about teachers who fuck their students. She began stroking harder and she slipped a finger into her pussy .her moans began to get louder and louder as the action picked up on screen she turned over and opened her bedside table she pulled a vibrating egg and a remote control for it. She began to rub the egg lightly on her pussy before sliding it between those sweet pussy lips, she then proceeded to raise the vibrations until she began to spasm up and reached her climax she screamed and began to slowly come down from her orgasm. I too came all over her panties once again. Miss C had just fingered herself and cum right in front of me and I caught it all on camera. I watched as she got up off her bed still naked and walked to the bathroom I heard the shower running, This was my chance to get out I gathered my stuff ,waited till I was sure she was in the shower and crept out of the house and walked home.
I had just witnessed my English teacher masturbate to porn about having sex with students, Taped it and cum all over her panties. When I got home I watched the footage back and came twice more I then put the video in an email file wrote her email into the receiver’s box followed by this Note.
Dear Miss C,
My name is Carl, I am one of your English students, today I stumbled across some footage of you. Within this footage u were masturbating to porn which involved themes which could be deemed as highly inappropriate and would cost u your job, your reputation and destroy any chance u have of being employed in the united states for the rest of your life that is if the film where to fall into the wrong hands. So in order to stop this from happening I need u to follow these simple instructions, Tomorrow in school you will not be wearing a bra, you will wear a tight white t-shirt with a cardigan over it .You will wear your shortest miniskirt you have with black stockings, wear that red thong (you will know why) and a pair of heels, Should u fail to do this the footage will be emailed to the principal, the superintendent and the department of education. Keep your phone on at all times and follow my instructions via email throughout the day. X
As I pressed the send button I knew tomorrow would be a great day………..

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it started with my mom 5

A continuation from “it started with my mom 4”, if you haven’t read the previous stories of this saga i strongly suggest you do read them before reading this, this has a bit of character building towards the middle end of the story so be warned 😉