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Farmer’s Daughter – Part 1 & 2

Author’s Note: This one is not a romance story, please look elsewhere if that is what you are seeking
Part 1 – Caught
At first, I couldn’t believe my ears. As I walked around tending livestock and crops, I heard the soft moans of a female coming from the barn. Several bicycles were laying on the ground nearby. When I peeked inside through a crack in the wooden barn door, I also couldn’t believe my eyes. There was my sweet little sixteen year old daughter, Elizabeth, naked on all fours on the ground. She was surrounded by half a dozen teenage boys jacking their little dicks, and one kid was fucking her from behind! My daughter was being fucked like a slut right in front of my eyes! Rage crept over me. Getting fucked in my barn, on my farm! The farm where I broke my back working from dawn till dusk in order to put food in this slut’s belly and clothes on her back after her mother left me!
My blood was boiling, yet I stood frozen in my tracks, too blinded by rage to think clearly. The minutes ticked by. One after another, the boys stepped up and took her from behind. Each one spermed in her cunt. With each disgusting load of cream pumped into her womb, my anger grew exponentially. My fists were balled up at my sides. She was sucking the cocks of the ones who weren’t fucking her, blowing their dicks back to life so she could keep taking them up in her dripping whore-hole! I had no clue she was sexually active. And yet there she was, looking so, so… ripe. I could see her engorged pussy gash, her lips so pink and swollen from all the cocks penetrating her. The dangling folds of succulent cunt flesh were pushed in and out with each rhythmic thrust. It was utterly hypnotic. Though her cunt mound looked nearly hairless, I caught glimpses of what appeared to be a tiny patch of blond pubic hair right over her slit.
I realized my dick was twitching in spite of myself. It was growing harder at the sight of her moist cunt flesh, her supple asscheeks, her tiny puckered asshole, her hips… From my vantage point I had a great view of her pussy but not such a great view of her tits, though I could hear them slapping against her chest. It seemed nearly overnight she’d gone from flat-chested to a nice C cup! Every so often I’d catch a glimpse of her tits swinging, her nipples looking large and as pink and puffy as her cunt meat! The sight and the sound of my teen daughter’s penetration was driving me insane!
It was difficult to tear my eyes away from the scene, but I finally turned and ran back to the house. I came out with my shotgun and my big, black, male German Shepherd named Lucifer, also affectionately known as Luke. Then I hurriedly cut a path through a big cornfield towards the barn. As I neared the exit of the cornfield, my heart skipped a beat when I heard the faint moaning and slapping sounds again coming from the barn. Her cries grew louder until I was standing outside the barn door once more peering in on the sight of her getting fucked hard by a bunch of teen boys. They were still taking turns hammering her doggystyle with an endless parade of cocks going in and out of her slutty mouth. Rage overwhelmed me anew, but I could also feel my prick twinge with arousal. She was, after all, a succulent blond teenage girl with a gloriously wet and thick pussy!
Luke stood obediently at my side, waiting for my next move. Taking a deep breath, I flung the barn door open while simultaneously cocking my shotgun. Everybody screamed. Luke barked loudly and then growled, baring his sharp white teeth. It scared the shit out of the boys — two of them ran out naked, leaving their clothes and bikes behind. The rest managed to get their clothes and leave my daughter prone on the ground on her hands and knees, her pretty blue eyes wide with surprise. Her wavy blond hair was slick from sweat and pulled back in a loose ponytail.
“Daddy, you saved me! They were raping me! You’re my hero!” Elizabeth said breathlessly, looking up at me from the ground.
“Oh, please, spare me your bullshit, you little slut!” I shouted, aiming my shotgun down at her. “You were letting them fuck your pussy and enjoying it all the way!”
“But, Daddy they were hurting me –” she said with a whimper in her voice. How pathetic! Her lies only pissed me off further.
“Bullshit!” I screamed, spittle flying at her nude back. The barrel of my gun moved a few inches from her face. She seemed unfazed.
“Well, what the hell do you want me to say, Daddy? I’ll tell you the truth, I love fucking those guys, I’ve fucked a lot of guys, and I’ll continue to fuck a lot of guys, thank you very much!” she said with a sneer.
She then rolled her eyes. I seethed with anger — this fucking slut actually had the audacity to roll her eyes at me! My hand came down on her asscheek with a powerful smack, making her yelp. Walking behind her, I saw a steady trickle of sperm oozing out of her cunthole, coating her thighs with a creamy glaze. She was a disgusting mess, and I told her so. I spat at the ground, inches from her face, making her wince. Then I suddenly put my knee into her back, forcing all the air from her lungs, and I grabbed a ball of twine from my pocket. I pulled her arms behind her back and bound her wrists tightly with the twine while she hollered and tried to buck me off of her. She shrieked loudly when my hand came down hard on her asscheek again. I took the collar and leather leash off my dog and put it around Elizabeth’s neck.
“What the fuck, Dad? What the fuck are you doing? Stop it! Stop! Dad! Dad, come on –”
I pulled hard on the leash, choking off her sentence. With my shotgun in one hand, I picked her up and pulled her outside. Elizabeth shouted and called for help, but our land was expansive and isolated. There were no neighbors to hear her cries, and all her pathetic little boyfriends had run for the hills! I threw her down to her knees on the ground and pushed her face into the grass, her ass up in the air. Luke panted beside me, watching my every move. I laid the shotgun down. Elizabeth grunted as I then shoved the hard metal end of a green watering hose into her gaping pussyhole. I turned the knob, releasing a torrent of cold water into her cunt. She squealed and writhed around on the grass. The water flooded her cunt, cleaning the sperm from her depths.
Her pussy was still so pink and engorged from all those boys fucking her, even though they all had tiny little boy pricks — nowhere near as strong and manly as my cock when it’s ready to fuck. I pack 9 and 1/2 inches of steel, nearly as thick as a soda can, and it was now throbbing in my jeans at the sight of Liz’s puffy pink cunt with her thick, dangling cuntlips. I could see the rippled cunt flesh surrounding her hole, I could even see her hard, tiny pearl of a clit. Her body heaved with fright. My cock had been semi-erect since I’d first peered through the barn door and saw her naked, tight body getting hammered by all those boys. Staring down into her pulsing, wet hole made my prick only grow harder.
Elizabeth let out another yelp of pain when I pulled her up by her bound wrists and stood her unsteadily on her feet. I stared her naked body up and down, from her pert breasts with big nipples down to her flat belly and puffy pubic mound to her skinny, pale legs and bare feet with red painted toenails. My daughter’s blue eyes widened when she noticed the burgeoning erection in my jeans. Luke panted calmly, staring up at us. She swallowed hard, staring at my growing bulge. I grabbed my shotgun and the handle of the leash that was dangling from her neck and I pulled her into the cornfield. My plan was to relentlessly fuck her all over the farm.
Part 2 – Punishment & Pleasure
Once we were on a path a few feet into the cornfield, I shoved her down hard onto the ground, making her cry out again from the sharp cornstalks scraping her naked body. She began pleading with me, tears in her eyes. I pointed my shotgun at her and her cries turned to uncontrollable sobs. Luke calmly trotted off amongst the tall stalks of corn. She looked up at me helplessly, her breasts heaving from her sobs, but then she started screaming and begging again when my hand went to my zipper. Her teary blue eyes widened as I unleashed my massive prick from my boxers, inch by raging inch. Veins bulged throughout the thick, hard shaft. For the first time she was seeing a man’s cock! This wasn’t one of those puny little boy cocks she’d been fucking. I took the base of my shaft in hand and pumped it a few times, my shotgun in my other hand. Her eyes were on my big, purple, mushroom-shaped cockhead. A smile crept over my face.
“Suck it,” I said, pointing my hard dick right at her face.
Elizabeth’s mouth opened in shock and I quickly moved in, thrusting my prick between her parted lips. She resisted and I aimed the gun at her. I told her if she tried to bite me or any other funny stuff I’d shoot her. Then I bucked my hips hard and started fucking her face. Tears flowed down her cheeks. She looked up at me with her big, teary eyes, sitting on her knees with her hands tied behind her back while Daddy shoved his prick way into her throat. I face-fucked her so powerfully that she fell over onto her back, grunting and sputtering around my dick. She writhed on the ground on her back and I just bent down and continued thrusting into her throat, feeling her tongue grazing the bottom of my shaft. Finally, I blew a huge load right down her gullet, making her cough and choke. I grunted, my massive deposit of sperm flooding into her gut. My left hand was still clenching the butt of the shotgun, which was now aiming into the ground as I ejaculated the last gobs of cum deep inside my sweet little daughter’s throat.
She thought I was just going to fuck her mouth and be done with her. But of course I had other intentions. I knew I’d be able to keep my hard-on almost indefinitely once I’d shot a load. Usually I could go for a few hours after blowing my first wad, and there were many nights I spent fucking Liz’s mom from midnight till dawn until her pussy couldn’t take any more. It had been far too long since I’d had that kind of action. But that was all about to change.
When my prick throbbed its last globs of cum down into my daughter’s throat, I pulled it out of her mouth and she stared up at me in shock, swallowing hard. I think she grew even more frightened when I laid the gun down, my hand still on my dick. Her legs were splayed open as she lay prone on her back. I could see her wet, pink gash glistening in the dappled sunlight shining through the corn. She really was so beautifully ripe. My prick wouldn’t even deflate. I stroked it back to maximum hardness in just a few minutes, inspired by the sight of my daughter’s naked teen body spread before me. Her tears fell quietly now.
I straddled her body and then let all of my weight fall on top of her. Elizabeth screamed again, feeling my hard cock stab into her thigh. My face was inches from hers. She stared back at me, unblinking. I smiled and teased her, making her groan as I thrust my shaft along her juicy slit before penetrating her. While humping her moist gash, I bent my head down and kissed her neck. She struggled beneath me, but I easily overpowered her barely 5ft frame. My dickhead parted her pussylips and she gasped. Now she knew there was no escaping it — her Daddy was gonna fuck her with his big, strong prick! I began thrusting steadily, now forcing my thick meat inside her teen cunthole inch by inch. She screamed beneath me until I had to hold my hand over her mouth, silencing her annoying shrieks. Half my cock was inside her hot, velvety hole, her pussy walls feeling snug around my raging muscle. Tears fell down her cheeks. She stared up at me, right into my eyes, the whole time.
“Take it, Lizzy,” I growled. “Take that big dick way up in your little pussy!”
My prick tore into her, splitting her little cunt open. Her cries were muffled by my hand. It felt glorious, her pussy still so tight despite fucking all those guys. Good thing they all had small dicks! I built up a fast pace until I was bucking wildly at her while she lay beneath me on the broken cornstalks. She tried to kick me off but I maintained my steady thrusts. I was buried balls deep inside of her cunthole, my dickhead stuck securely in her womb. I was dominating her, punishing the little minx with my powerful prick! My body crushed her down to the ground. I was really hammering her hard and grunting all the while, delirious now from arousal and rage. My eyes closed, a conflicting mix of bliss and anger washing over me as I became lost in the rhythm of my own thrusts. Fucking my daughter, my own flesh and blood, filling her incredibly tight sixteen year old pussy with my powerful prick, seeking to flood her womb with my sperm…
Then suddenly she bit my hand and I cursed and smacked her hard across the face, my reverie ending abruptly. I pulled my cock from her hot cunthole and she gasped again. She sniffled, the tears continuing to fall, her eyes on my big prick all shiny and glazed from her cunt-juices. I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder, bending over to get my shotgun, too. The German Shepherd trotted after me as I then carried Liz’s petite body over to the shed. The dog was named Lucifer, for he could be vicious on command — my command. Lizzy had always been terrified of him, but he loved me and never disobeyed me. He was Luke to me, Lucifer to everyone else. The dog waited patiently outside the shed door, standing guard for his master.
Inside the shed, I grabbed a roll of duct tape from my workbench and tore off a piece with my teeth. I put it over her mouth, silencing her shouts and curses. Then I bent her over my workbench and began fucking her hard from behind. She groaned into the tape. I grunted into her ear while thrusting deeply in and out of her juicy cunt, savoring the feeling of her young pussy walls clenching my cock. The shed was soon filled with the slapping sounds of my prick penetrating her cunt and my balls smacking against her gash. There were tools hanging all around us, all of them shaking from the force of my thrusts into my daughter’s teen pussyhole.
After a few minutes penetrating her hard over my workbench, I abruptly pulled my cock out. My hand was still on the handle of the leash. I pushed her onto her back on the bench and grabbed one of my power drills. It had a twisted drill bit on it that was several inches long, and she began screaming into her gag as I inserted it slowly into her gaping cunthole. I traced circles around the rim of her hole with it before poking it further inside. She froze, crying and shouting into the tape. I chuckled, pushing another inch of the drill bit into her pussy. Then I began pushing it in and out of her, fucking her with it while she cried.
“Listen here, slut,” I said through gritted teeth. “It’s in your best interests not to resist me. You aren’t really in a position to resist your father now, are you?” Elizabeth shook her head, her blue eyes so wide. “That’s right, whore-child. You need to be punished for what Daddy caught you doing. How many boys were in that barn, Lizzy? Seven? Eight? All taking their turns fucking you… What a nasty little slut! Good for nothin’ else but a fuckin’! And you’re barely even sixteen years old!”
I removed the drill bit and tugged on the leash, pulling her off the hard bench and then forcing her out of the shed and back into the bright sunlight. Now she had tape covering her mouth, a dog collar and leash around her neck, and her hands still bound behind her back. And her back was all muddy and scratched from the hard cornfield fuck and workbench fuck. Her blond hair was matted to her skull. Tears cut trails through the grime on her muddy cheeks. She stumbled a few times as I led her onward through a field, stopping at a gigantic farm tractor along the way. Lucifer trotted along with us, panting in the heat of the afternoon sun.
Despite the tape on her mouth, I could hear Liz’s muffled screams when I then threw her down onto her hands and knees, shoving her head down under one of the huge tractor wheels. My prick plunged back inside of her and I was balls-deep in her cunthole again in seconds, throwing my head back in ecstasy. I fucked her so hard that I was pushing her body forward beneath me until her face was right against the hard rubber of the giant wheel. We both grunted from my savage penetration. She kicked her legs in a futile attempt to get me off of her back. My strong, muscular body was hardened and sculpted from a life working on the farm, easily dominating my petite teen daughter and pinning her down so my cock could enthrall within the depths of her moist cunt flesh!
After a few minutes wildly fucking her against the tractor, I had to pull out and catch my breath. She cried, her shoulders slumped and her face falling to the grass. Grass clippings were sticking to her sweaty skin. Her pussy gash was a brilliant, sexy, red color, her little black pussyhole gaping open from my powerful thrusting. The sparse blond hair on her fat cunt mound was shimmering in the sun. I shook my head — she would have been such a lovely young woman if she hadn’t turned into such a nasty slut! What a damn shame. But there was nothing else to do aside from joining in and reveling in the depths of her hot cunt walls, fucking her like only a real man can!
Luke sat by my side, both of us staring down at the used blond teen. I scooped Elizabeth up, throwing her over my shoulder, and walked slowly to the house. All that hard fucking had made me thirsty! In one fell swoop of my arm I knocked everything off the kitchen table into a clattering mess on the floor, and I then laid my daughter down on her back. I poured a glass of ice water and proceeded to guzzle it while slowly thrusting my cock back inside her hole. Drips of the cool liquid fell onto her hot gash as I fucked her, making her body writhe and twist on the table. I grinned, downing the glass of water while fucking her, knowing she must also be parched from the hot sex and blazing temperatures outside. When I finished the glass, I turned it upside down and let the last drops drizzle upon her naked body.
I pulled my cock from her slick hole and took an ice cube from the tray. Then I spread Liz’s cuntlips with my fingers and quickly shoved the ice cube deep inside of her hole. Elizabeth shrieked into her gag. Water started dripping out of her scorching pussy moments later. A puddle formed on the table. I smiled, telling her that this is what happens what young girls give themselves up to boys so easily — they’re good for nothing more than fuckery! She glared at me angrily, but I just smiled back. Then I grabbed her off the table and stood her on her feet. Her whole back was red from the hard pounding she was getting and also from the tension of her arms still tied tightly behind her back.
Elizabeth was filthy and disgusting — she was a disgusting young whore but she was also filthy because I’d been fucking her all over the dirty ground. So I fucked her in the shower for awhile. Her cries were still muffled from the duct tape on her mouth, but at one point while I fucked her from behind in the bathtub, I swear I could hear a moan come from her throat. As good as it felt to screw her all over the place, my balls were starting to ache and I needed to cum badly! I got her out of the tub and didn’t even bother drying us off. She grunted as I then picked her up and carried her out of the bathroom and to her bedroom. I kicked the door open and dropped her on the bed. Liz screamed for help when I ripped the duct tape off her mouth. Her eyes met mine, tears falling down her cheeks.
“What the fuck, Dad?! Fuck you! Fuck you, Dad! Stop it! Please! Stop, you’re hurting me, please, no more, leave me alone! No! No! Please!” Liz shouted, her voice sounding hoarse.
She stared up at me from her girly pink bed as she lay there so helplessly on her back. But I straddled her prone body and forced her taut thighs apart. She was weakened from resisting me, her legs easily falling open. I paused for a few seconds, the base of my steel prick in hand. My balls felt hard; they were ready to blow, but I was trying to last as long as humanly possible. Then I aimed my big purple cockhead right for her gash and split her pussy open with my raging muscle, punishing her cunt with the force of my penetration. Liz let out a loud scream. Her bed was soon creaking loudly from my hard hammering. I loved fucking her on her girly pink bedspread! She was still young enough to have some dolls and stuffed animals surrounding her bed along with pictures of her cute friends from school in their skanky little clothes.
I grabbed Liz’s ankles and forced her skinny legs up over her head, allowing my cock to penetrate her hole to the absolute fullest. I knew my prickhead was ready to blow a massive load right into her cervix! She was still screaming so I grabbed a pillow and put it over her face, holding it down firmly for a few seconds but easing up when she stopped shrieking. I heard some muffled grunts coming from under the pillow as I continued to nail her hard with her body folded up beneath me. The lewd slapping sounds of my cock in her cunt were echoing off the walls. I grunted like a madman, using every muscle in my body to fuck her, to impale her, to inundate her with cock and cum! She was softly moaning, “No, no, no” from under the pillow.
My balls smashed against her pussy gash, ready to burst at any second. I took the pillow off her face and she stared up at me, her mouth hanging open as she gasped for air. All of the noise in the room seemed to reach a crescendo: The squeaking of the bed, the slapping of skin on skin, my animalistic grunts, Liz’s cries, the sound of my cock squelching from within her juicy pussy — it all turned into a loud roar in my ears until finally there was silence and I realized I’d thrust hard into her one final time. My prick was pulsating, my face contorting as torrents of sperm erupted from my cockhead directly into her womb. I was gasping, my hands clawing at her supple thighs. She stared into my eyes, her mouth agape from shock, her breasts heaving. It seemed my cock went on throbbing into her womb forever. She knew her father was inseminating her teen slut-hole; surely she could feel my pulsating prick and the hot jets of cum washing over her cunt walls. A feeling she was all too familiar with.
I stayed inside her, keeping her legs high over her head for several minutes after I’d ejaculated into her teen womb. Our breathing slowed. Elizabeth stopped staring at me. She’d closed her eyes and was just laying there crying with her Daddy’s prick buried way up in her cunt. A grin crept over my face knowing my prick reached further into her cunt hole than any of those tiny boy pricks she’d been screwing. My sperm surely flooded her cervix. I already couldn’t wait to fuck her again!

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Just Like Clockwork. Part 1

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HEATHER!

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Cupids Curse part 5

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Fucked by a Dirty Homeless Man

My cousin’s wedding was tomorrow and I had spent all day shopping for the perfect dress to wear. She was only two years older than me at 24 so there was a lot of rivalry and I had to look my best. My feet were sore and I hadn’t found a dress to even consider. I’ve always found it hard to find a dress that fits my petite form while still accentuating my breasts. Today I was wearing a short black skirt, black lace panties and bra, and a dark purple tank top. The purple really sets off my brown eyes. My black hair is cut in a short chin length bob and today was hanging loose.
I was grouchy as I excited the mall; my black flats were beginning to pinch my toes. I sat down at one of the small benches they had scattered around the outside of the mall and slipped my shoes off and began massaging my left foot. I had spent all day at the mall and had only left because most of the stores were closed. The sun was beginning to set and the parking lot was almost completely empty.
I heard a strange sound and turned my head suddenly. A short walk from where I was standing was a concrete loading dock for the shops. It was kind of tucked away so it didn’t detract from the beauty of the mall. I heard the noise again but this time identified it as a human grunt. I debated going to investigate and finally decided I should, there could be someone hurt.
As I turned down the loading dock I noticed a man sitting in the corner. He wore a dirty plaid shirt and ripped and stained jeans. His skin looked as though he had never bathed and as I approached I found a terrible smell that burnt my nostrils.
“Excuse me, sir,” I began to say but stopped after the ‘excuse’. The dirty homeless man turned to look at me and I noticed what he was doing. His grimy hand was wrapped around his fully exposed 8 inch cock. “I’m so sorry,” I muttered and turned to leave. My cheeks were flush with embarrassment as I tried to get the image of a homeless man jacking off out of my head. My mind paused for a second on his cock. It was dirty and gross but a part of me wondered how it would feel to have him inside of me. I shuttered at the thought but I could feel my panties getting damp.
Before I had gotten more than a few steps away, I felt hands on my hips. As I went to turn around I was flung back deeper into the loading dock. I fell on my side and saw the man approaching. I dug in my purse for my phone but just as I reached it he was in front of me. He snatched it away and smashed it on the ground.
“Take whatever you want just please don’t hurt me,” I spoke as tears began forming in my eyes.
“I intend to take whatever I want,” the man said in a raspy voice. It was then that I noticed his large cock was still protruding from his jeans and was pulsing with hardness. I began to sob as he pushed me onto my back taking hold of my arms with one of his hands. He was strong and didn’t look very old, maybe late 30’s. His knee was pressed into my stomach.
With his free hand he pushed up my skirt and began rubbing my pussy through my underwear. “You liked what you saw didn’t you.” I shook my head. “Don’t lie. I can feel how wet you are. You must be a real slut.”
“I’m not a slut,” I protested but he took his hand away from my pussy and slapped my face so hard I could already feel it bruising.
“You said take what I want just don’t hurt you. So you can either let me have what I want or I will hurt you, understand?” I nodded and his hand returned to under my skirt. He ripped off my panties and tossed them aside. He then, unceremoniously, shoved two fingers into pussy. I yelped but quieted down when he looked at me. “You’ve got a tight little cunt for a whore,” he said as he pumped two fingers into me. I could feel my pussy dripping with excitement and had to admit I was enjoying it just a little bit.
Suddenly he changed his position and his cock was right in front of my face. He was holding my arms down on either side of my body. “Open,” he said and as soon as I did he forced his cock deep into my throat. He began thrusting hard, his balls hitting my eyes and nose. His cock tasted terrible, like mayonnaise that had been left out in the sun for a week. His balls smelt just as bad as his cock tasted. “Yeah, slut, clean my dirty cock with your tonsils.” He fucked my throat like you’d fuck a pussy. As the minuets passed by I hoped this would be all he wanted and would soon leave me alone but I was wrong.
He withdrew his cock and flipped me over so my face was pressed against the concrete. I hated myself but I was a little excited. He pulled apart my ass cheeks and spit on my asshole. Before I could comprehend, he was forcing his dick into my ass. I started to scream, he was so big. He pushed my head hard against the ground leaving scratches on my un-bruised cheek. As soon as he had his cock all the way in, he began thrusting. I could feel my ass being ripped open.
“You’re such a dirty slut letting a homeless man fuck your ass,” he whispered in my ear. “I can tell you like it too.” He pounded my ass hard and I had to admit I liked it. It hurt but was also bringing me pleasure. After a long while of him fucking my ass he pulled out quickly and shoved his filthy cock into my pussy.
“Mmmmmm,” he moaned. “Your cunt is almost as nice as your ass.” His huge cock was abusing my pussy over and over. My pussy was dripping, a sloppy mess running down my thighs. “Now I’m going to make you my cum dumpster,” he said as he picked up speed. Soon I could feel his hot seed filling my pussy. “Your cunt is eating up my cum. You really are a nasty slut.” He pumped a few more times then got up and left.
I lay there for a few minutes, the homeless man’s cum leaking from my cunt, my ass and throat sore. I then reached down and began rubbing my clit until I came. I really was a dirty slut.

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What did you say? [ Pt. 2 ]

Hello, if you haven’t read the first part, I suggest that you do, then you will know about some things that are referring to the first one.All I wanted to say is that I hope you enjoy because the third part could be the final. If you did enjoy it, then there will be many more parts. PS: I will not stop writing stories just because I suck at them, I will keep writing because I enjoy it, and I will be getting better at it. Anyways, enjoy!
[ Part 2 ]
The next morning, after a very quiet night of awkward stares, and silent genstures, I woke up, not only feeling older, but about to do a very adult like thing.
I’m going to fuck my mother.
I know if, maybe I don’t do it now, I never will in the near future, plus it’s better to start on the sex now and do what ever later. Right now, I should only be worrying about the present.
I slowly walked down the staires, and saw Mom sitting on the couch, watching TV.
“Mom?” I asked quietly.
“Yes honey?”
“I’ve been thinking and-” Before I could even finish, she had already stripped down to her pink panties, and was in the process of taking off her matching pink bra. How did she know I was gonna say yes? Oh well, all I know is my dick is hard and I want some of her pussy.
I have absolutely no Idea what I was getting myself into. I’ve never fucked a woman, and I am now about to fuck the only person I know who has already fucked. Come to think of it, it’s a little weird that I’m about to revisit the same place that I came into this world from, except in the same fasion my father did it.
Back to reality, Mom’s huge boobs and her amazing ass looked so hot, I was about to blow my load just by looking at her. I didn’t know what to say, I never fucked a woman and in all of the porn I’ve seen, it was usually silent. I took off my jeans, then started to slide down my boxers, but Mom stoped me. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her left breast. It felt amazing, I had a million thoughts rushing through my mind, and- I am starting to rethink the idea of fucking Mom… I don’t know, I’m really confused. I’m a horny sixteen year old, who wants to fuck his own mother, but I don’t know. I’m starting to think about what people will think if they ever find out.
“Mom!” I said, just as she put her lips around the head of my 7 1/2in dick. “We can’t do this!”
“Why not?” She said, sounding a little sad.
“If people ever find out, like if you tell someone when you’re drunk, then what do you think people will see of us?” I said, actually hoping she would stop. This is what I’ve always wanted, but If someone found out- that could be the end. “Mom, I’ve wanted to do this for a long time, but i don’t know if we can do this now.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I want to fuck you, but I don’t know if right now is the right time. Okay?”
“Okay.” She sighed. “I love you, more than as a son.”
“I love you too, more than as a Mom.”
“See, that’s what I don’t understand!” She said. “If you love me like you say you do, you wouldn’t care what people would think if they found out. Plus, I’ve already have started to suck your dick, can I at least finish that?”
I had to think. “No, because if you do, it’s gonna lead to more things, and I don’t know if this is the time.”
“When will be the time?” She asked.
I’m beginning to question whose the real horny teenager here.
“I don’t know.”
“Okay, can you atleast do that thing you did earlier yesterday?” She asked.
“Do what?”
“When you barley stuck your toungue in my-” She pointed at her pussy.
“Mom! We can’t! Not yet!” I said, louder. What am I doing? I want her so fucking bad!
I quickly grabbed my clothes and started running up the stairs. I went to my room and locked my self inside.
I went to my bed and slowly started to stroke my stiff cock, even thought it could’ve been in action right now. My dick went soft and I quit stroking it. I am starting to rethink my decision.
I didn’t know what else to do, I’m afraid of what people will see of us if they ever found out, I just need some rest. I slowly lay down my head and slowly drifted asleep.
When I woke up the clock said 5:35PM.
Am I getting a party for my sixteenth birthday? Or was fucking my present? Is it too late to fuck her now? Gah! I hate waking up horny.
I really want to fuck Mom now, I don’t know what I was thinking, but I do know that if I don’t fuck her tonight, I got the whole weekend to do it.
I put on some clothes, and slowly headed down our carpeted stairs, to see Mom passed out on the couch. I walked up in front of her, she was still naked, so she didn’t pass out too long after I did. She was unbilievably sexy the way she qwas posing, despite what I said earlier, I wanted to fuck her.
I don’t know the names of where I was going to fuck her at, all I knew the names of where her pussy and her ass. And I really wanted her ass. I gently flipped her over, revealing the hottest ass I’d ever seen, even hotter than the ones you see on tv and in porn. I started to jerk off, to hopefuly moisten my dick with sperm for easier entry. I blew my load in only a few strokes, and I quickly aimed as much as I could right at her ass. She squirmed a little, but didn’t show signs of being fully awake.
I slowly and softly slid the head into her ass. Then all of the sudden, both of her eyes flew open.
I froze
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Happy Anniversary: Part 1

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Hi, my name is Connor and this is a true story, probably the best thing that has ever happened to me. But before I get too much into that I guess I should give you some background info. I am 18 and about 6 foot even. I’m not like ripped but I have some muscle definition and shaggy brown hair. All in all I look like a skater when I’m really not. I’ve been dating this girl Tracie for about 3 years now and she is just a few months older than me.
Tracie is honestly one of the hottest girls I have ever met. She is about 5’6”, which is good ‘cause I like shorter girls, with blonde hair that is down to about the middle of her back. And she has these amber eyes that I could just stare at all day. She is pretty thin with a 36C bra size and a nice sized ass for her build.
Anyway, every summer, in June, Tracie’s parents go out of town for about a week for their anniversary, which happens to also be Tracie and ME’s anniversary leaving Tracie and he younger sister, Mikayla who is only 14, to take care of themselves. So I usually end up just spending the week at her house and telling my parents I’m at a friend’s or something and Mikayla never says anything.
We’ve been having sex for a while now so what we do during that week is nowhere out of the ordinary. One great thing about her though is that she is very adventurous when it comes to sex. The only thing she would never do is bestiality, and although it’s a major turn on for me, I’m cool with it. Anyway, this past anniversary, the best thing ever happened, and well….here it is.
Chapter 1
I drove up to Tracie’s house the day after her parents had left and walked up to the door, using the key in the fake rock to let myself in. As soon as I stepped in I could hear the dog tags on their husky, Bolt, as he ran up to immediately sniffing my leg. I slipped my shoes off and scratched him behind the ears, “Hey Bolt! Who’s a good boy?? Huh?”
Bolt let out a small bark as if to answer. “That’s right! You are!” I said. “Now be quiet I’m going to try and surprise Tracie.”
I slowly climbed up the stairs, making sure to skip the one the creaks and went down the hallway up to the door to her room and attempted to open it. “That’s weird, it’s never locked” I thought.
Right then I heard the door to the bathroom open right behind me and I spun around, startled.
“When did you get here Connor?” Tracie said to me, trying to hide her excitement.
Still trying to catch my breath from the scare she gave me, I said, “I just got here I wanted to surprise you. Happy anniversary, Babe.”
She jumped the few steps and wrapped her legs around me, with me grabbing her ass to hold her up. She put her arms behind my head and gave me a deep passionate kiss.
“Damn,” I said lowering her down, “This is going to be a great week.”
“You have no idea,” she said, subtly touching my touching my crotch, “So what did you get me?”
“Your gift is out in the car, I can go get it if you want.”
“No…it can wait. I think you should un-wrap my gift now.” She said with a sly tone. “It’s in my room.”
She led my over by the hand to her room, pulling the key out of her bra and unlocking the door. “Close your eyes tight or you won’t get it.” She said.
I did as I was told and closed my eyes as tight as possible and allowed her to lead me into her room. “Keep them closed while I put the final touches on it, no peeking.” She teased.
“Of course, Tracie. I promi-“ right then I heard a very muffled sound coming from where her bed was, “Umm what was that?” I asked.
“Open your eyes and look,” she purred in the most seductive voice I had ever heard her use.
I opened my eyes and saw the most amazing thing I had ever seen in my life. Tracie was standing completely nude one leg on her best and a few fingers already in her pussy warming herself for me and next to her laying on the bed was her 14 year old sister Mikayla with her wrists bound together behind her back and something pink in her mouth.
“What is this Tracie?” I asked.
“Well last night I heard some weird noises coming from her room so I went to check it out. Turns out that this little whore,” and as she said that she shoved a few fingers into Mikayla’s pussy, her face lighting up with a look of confused pleasure, “ was fingering herself.”
“And what’s the big deal?” I asked
“She was moaning your name. Just saying ‘Connor Please!’ over and over. She even licked the juices that ran down her hand. So today I waited for her to get out of the shower and surprised her. I tied her up and shoved the panties I saw her wearing last night in her mouth to gag her. I think she likes it! Happy Anniversary!”
“Are you serious right now? This is incest, not to mention rape!” I said.
“Yea, maybe but it gets me so wet. Besides I can see your boner through your pants right now. Come join us…”
Not needing a second invitation I stripped down completely allowing my cock to rise to a full 10 inches. Tracie pulled her sister up by the hair and made Mikayla stand next to her so I could get a better view. I started to take her all in while Tracie slowly kissed her up and down her back.
I had never really taken the time to look at Mikayla since she was so much younger but now that I was seeing…well….all of her I realized how sexy she really was. She was already the same height as her sister with the same length blonde hair but cat like blue eyes. Although she was about the same size as her older sister she had much larger breasts, almost double ds, and a tighter, more round ass.
She looked panicked as I approached her. I laid a hand on her breast and slowly caressed it, pinching the nipple a little harder than necessary. Then slowly I moved my hand down to her already soaked pussy and fingered it for a little bit. Slowly I pulled out the finger and brought it up to my mouth, licking the juices off of it. Then I pulled her balled up panties out of her mouth.
“P-please no!” she begged but I just ignored her. I laid her across the bed so her ass was hanging off one side and her head was hanging off the other.
“Connor,” Tracie asked, “Do you want to fuck her?”
Mikayla’s eyes widened at the question in a mix of wanting and fear. “No! I’m a virgin!” She said, starting to beg. “I’ve been saving myself…”
At that Tracie stuck three fingers in Mikayla’s ass hole sending a shudder up and down her and shutting her up. “Yea, from the sound of it you were saving yourself for Connor, be grateful.” Tracie said.
“Are you sure this is fine Tracie?” I asked tentatively.
“Yea,” she said grinning, “It kinda turns me on.”
At that I slowly walked around Mikayla, letting my hand run down her side. When I finally came to her ass I paused, almost hesitant. “This is crazy, but at the same time amazing.” I thought. “They’re both gorgeous, and I get to do whatever I want…” I shook off my fears and placed one hand on each of Mikayla’s ass cheeks, and slowly bent down, getting on my knees. I inhaled deeply through my nose and took in ever scent possible.
Tracie walked around to the other side of the bed and grabbed Mikayla’s face. “Have you ever thought about eating pussy, little sis?”
“N-no, I’m not a lesbian!” Mikayla replied adamantly.
“Well I guess there’s going to be a lot of experimenting this week. I remember the first time I ate a girl out, it was great. I just hope you’ll enjoy it as much as I did.” Tracie had this tone that made me think she was sincere, but to Mikayla probably just sounded mocking. Tracie moved her pussy right into Mikayla’s face giving her no choice but eat her out.
While Mikayla slowly and reluctantly began to eat her sister out, I squeezed her ass tightly and began to eat her out. I moved one hand down to begin rubbing her clit and the other hand to her ass hole, sticking a finger inside. I could feel her squirm but I wasn’t sure whether it was in pleasure, fear or some combination of the two.
“Mikayla, you’re going to love what comes next.” I said standing up and rubbing my cock along her slit…
To be Continued…

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Their Stories – Chapters Three & Four

Chapter Three – The Second Hotel Room
“So, the next day, you met him again at the mall?”
Bobby inquired.
“Yeah,” the blonde 12 year old said. “That day, he let
me go to the arcade for a while. We played some games,
like he was my dad and all. Then he let me buy some
CD’s that I wanted, Mariah Carey and Back Street Boys,
and a portable CD player and batteries. Then I lay down
in the back seat and listened to music while we drove
to the motel.”
“Was it the same motel?” Bobby asked.
“No, different,” she said. “It took a while to get
there, but we sort of did the same thing, you know,
parked outside and rushed in.”
“And did you do the same things?”
“Well, it was a little different,” Stacey said,
wrinkling her freckled nose.Bill’s story: I took her to a new motel, not far from
the other one, but I drove around a bit to confuse her.
I had the video cam set up again, but this time I’d
also brought a Poloroid camera, to take some still
shots. See, I knew I could only get away with this for
a short time, so I was going to store all the images I
could before “blowing town.” I had her do her change in
the bathroom, into the outfit she’d worn the day
before, then taped the opening.
“Hi, my name’s Stacey. I’m 12 years old, and I’m here
to have sex with my boyfriend, Bill,” she started.
While the video cam ran, I took photos at proper
moments, like when she opened her blouse to reveal her
little training bra. Again when she raised her skirt to
show off her pink panties. Then again when she shed the
blouse, skirt and shoes, leaving her only in her socks,
panties and bra.
“What were you thinking, going out with this man a
third time?” Bobby asked gently.
“I don’t know,” she hesitated. “I was just likin’ a
boyfriend.”Bill’s story: I walked over in just my briefs again,
kissed her while fondling her little breasts, then told
her to get undressed. She responded rapidly, then
quickly got on the edge of the bed, spread her legs and
waited for me to lick her pussy. I did it quickly and
efficiently, making her cum numerous times. The
difference today was that she yelped as each orgasm
hit. She was enjoying it more, and she danged near
strangled me in a death grip as she wrapped her shapely
legs around my ears.
“So what did he ask you to do this third time?”
“Well,” Stacey began, “after he licked me and made me
cum, he told me about love pee-pee.”
Bobby hadn’t heard her use the word “cum” before, not
realizing he had said it to her. But he went on. “What
did he say about ‘love pee-pee’?”
“He said it’d make my titties get bigger faster and
make my wee-wee get hairier and bigger faster, and that
there was two ways to do it,” Stacey said.
“And those two ways were what?” Bobby asked.
“He said he could either put it my wee-wee or I could
swallow it in my mouth,” Stacey replied.Bill’s story: When she sat up, I took pictures of her
and a close-up of her wet pussy. Then I explained the
theory of how a man’s cum stimulates a woman’s hormones
and makes a girl develop more quickly. She bought it,
and I got ready to get a blow job.
“So what did he ask you to do next?” Bobby asked.
“He showed me how to suck his peter,” Stacey said.
Bobby shut off the tape recorder. His hard-on was too
great, and he figured he could start it again after the
answer to his next question. “What did he say to do?”
“He showed me how to hold the bottom in my hand and rub
it while I put the top in my mouth to suck it and lick
it,” the girl replied. Bobby felt his hard-on strain at
the thought, looking at the pretty 12 year old.Bill’s story: I adjusted the camera so that it caught
all the action as the little girl began to suck my
dick. I had instructed her, but I had to keep telling
her to hold my shaft tighter and rub harder. I also had
told her to suck hard, tongue hard, and to take her
mouth off when I told her. Just before I felt my cum, I
barked at her to take her mouth off, and hold her open
mouth just over the end. I shot my first string over
her nose, then she directed the rest onto her tongue.
She swallowed nicely after I finished cumming in her
sweet mouth.
“Then what did he do?” Bobby asked.
“Well, after I swallowed his pee-pee, we lay on the bed
until he was hard again. I sucked him a little more to
get him hard, and then he fucked me from behind again,”
Stacey replied.Bill’s story: After we lay down for a while, I made her
start sucking me again. I took some more pictures of me
in her sweet mouth. When I was ready to go again, I got
her up on her hands and knees. I pushed into her tight
little pussy and took pictures of my shaft buried into
her sweet tight little ass. I also delighted in the
times she turned back to look at me, still with a rope
of my cum clinging to her cute little nose. I commanded
her, “Tell me to cum in your little wee-wee!” She did
as I reached under to caress those tiny breasts. As she
said my command a third time, I pumped her another
load. As I waited, my cock dipped deep in her 12 year
old cunt, I decided on a purchase I needed for the next
day. Then I ate her cunt once more, appointed our
meeting place for the next day, showered with her and
took her home.Chapter Four – The Next Hotel Room
“So then, the next day, you met him again. Wasn’t your
mother getting suspicious by now?” Bobby asked.
“Naw,” the girl said lazily. “She don’t really keep up
with what we do while she’s at work.”
“What does your mother do?”
“She’s a waitress at Denny’s, down by the
interstate,” Stacey replied.
“So you can walk to the mall from where you live?”
Bobby asked.
“Yeah,” the 12 year old replied. “It only takes about
15 minutes.”
“And that’s where you met Bill that fourth day?”
“Yup,” she said, then took a drink from her can of
soda. “He told me he wanted to do something special
that day.”Bill’s story: When I picked her up at the mall, I had
her buy a new blouse, skirt, bra, and panties, just to
excite her. But I had also picked up a pregnancy test
at the drug store. As she lay in the back seat,
wriggling into her new outfit, I drove around aimlessly
for a bit, then to the third motel, again not far from
the ones I’d used before.
This time, the video cam was set up as usual, but since
she’d already changed, offering me some sexy views in
the rearview mirror, she immediately did her “I’m
Stacey, and now I’m going to strip for my boyfriend.”
But once we were both naked, having kissed and fondled
each other, I turned off the camera and repositioned it
in the bathroom. Then I gave her new cue cards to read,
and told her how to use the pregnancy kit.
The 12 year old positioned herself on the toilet,
holding the small receptacle and began to read, as the
camera rolled. I stood before her, my hard-on within
range of her mouth. “Now I’m going to pee-pee in this
little cup to find out if daddy has gotten me
pregnant,” she read. (It had turned out that the man
living with her mother was neither married to the
woman, nor Stacey’s or Lynette’s father, who’d
disappeared long ago.)
She then held the small cup under her piss hole and
began to force out her pee, not really knowing what she
was doing. Then, as she began to pee, by my
instruction, she took hold of my tool and began to suck
it. She actually peed a remarkable amount, overflowing
the cup by half. When she had done, I took the cup from
her and inserted the determining stick. Then I had her
stand up, turn around and bend over the toilet.
“What was so special?” Bobby asked.
“Well, he’d brought a pregnancy test, and I had to pee
in a cup. It was the first time he’d ever watched me
pee,” Stacey said.
“He watched you take the test?”
“Yeah,” she said. “And he had me suck his peter while I
peed. Then, while we waited for the test to turn out,
he fucked me over the toilet.”Bill’s story: As I waited for the determination, I had
her bend over the toilet, her hands on the tank, with
her legs spread over the toilet, offering her young
behind to me. I knelt down, spread the cheeks of her
tight little ass, licked her anus, then her hole, then
her pee hole. Stacey moaned as I licked her slit from
top to bottom. Then I pulled her back and took her clit
in my mouth, sucking away the way I knew she liked. In
no time she was bucking back against me. I was tasting
both her juice and her pee.
She didn’t know, really, how to cum over a toilet, so
she just sort of pranced up and down, trying to keep
contact with my tongue. It was all over in less than
three minutes, at which point, face glistening from her
various juices, I stood up, grabbed her by the hips,
guided my prick into her flowing pussy and proceeded to
pump another load into my little 12 year old darling,
cumming in less than a minute, while groping those
lovely, tiny titties. She responded with her second
orgasm.
“And you watched the pregnancy test?” Bobby asked.
“Well, after he licked me and fucked me and I cleaned
him, then we looked,” Stacey said. “And it showed I was
pregnant.”
“How did you feel about that?”
“I was happy, ‘cause I thought I was gonna get
married,” the pretty blonde said.Bill’s story: Then I looked over, and the stick showed
blue. I’d done it! I’d gotten the 12 year old pregnant.
I immediately thought of how she’d look with a big
belly, those small boobs swelling. I took her into the
bedroom, got in bed and opened the bottle of champagne
I’d bought. We toasted our coming “wedding,” a ruse I
gave her to make her happy. She quickly got drunk on
two small glasses of champagne, and I easily got her to
finger-fuck my ass while I pumped her from on top. Then
I put my well-thought proposition to her.
“So he proposed marriage to you?” Bobby asked.
“Yeah,” she said.
“Didn’t you know a 12 year old girl couldn’t marry a
grown man?”
“Bill told me he’d ask mama to let him,” she said
innocently.
Referring to the police report, Bobby asked, “And
that’s when he asked you about Lynette?”
“Yeah,” Stacey said, squirming a bit in her chair.Bill’s story: Having pumped two loads of cum into my
little 12 year old pregnant darling, having sucked on
her small breasts, having licked her bald slit twice
and having had my dick sucked twice, we showered,
dressed and prepared to return her home. But I said to
Stacey, “Your little sister is almost as pretty as
you.”
She was just putting on her bra, having already put on
her panties. “You mean Lynette?” she asked.
“Yes,” I said. “How old is she?”
“She’s only ten,” Stacey said, rather defensively.
“Well, since we’re going to get married, don’t you
think we should offer Lynette the chance to have fun
with us?” I asked. It confused the hell out of her, so
I went on the attack. “Shouldn’t she be able to have
fun with us?” She stood there in her little bra and
panties, looking at me. I took the lead. “Honey, now
that you’re pregnant, I want to fuck your sister too.”
She went into tears. “Ain’t I good enough for you?” she
wailed.
I ran to her, still naked myself, and took her into my
arms, kissing her deeply, while fondling her small
breasts, my dick pressed against her chest. To my
delight, I felt her small hand close around my hard
prick. I finally broke off the kiss, looked down at her
tear-streaked face and said, “Oh, honey, you have our
baby in your tummy. You’ll be my wife, as soon as we
can work it out with your mama. But your sister should
be able to have fun with us too, don’t you think?”
“Why?” she asked.
“Because she can make you and I feel good, and we can
make her feel good,” I replied. “Don’t you want us all
to have fun?” She just looked at me, so I pressed
ahead. “Look, you just bring her tomorrow, tell her you
have a big secret that’s lots of fun, a secret person
you want her to meet, a good friend who does really
nice things, and bring her to the mall when we meet.
Then I’ll buy you guys some really nice things and
we’ll have fun, okay?”
She hesitated for a moment, then said simply, “Okay.”
“And tell her not to tell your mama, okay,” I said. “It
has to be our secret.”
“Okay,” Stacey said.
“Then you brought your sister into this relationship?
Bobby asked
“Well, he wanted to meet her,” Stacey replied.
“Didn’t you know he meant to abuse her?” Bobby cried.
Stacey began to cry. “He never hurt her!” she shouted.
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Mrs. Taylor (THE MILF) Part 7

Hey Guys! I apologize to all that have been waiting patiently for me to wrap up this series! I mentioned in Part 6 that I had written Parts 7-8 already. However, I decided to scratch them both and start fresh as I felt my ending was completely rushed and deserved more! So here it is! Part 7! I hope you enjoy 🙂

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Foster care 3 – extended family???

This is the third chapter in my foster care series. Hopefully the story is continuing to develop for you and you are enjoying it. If you have not yet read “A new home” and “Girls day out spa day” you may want to read them first.

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A Woman Scorned

A Woman Scorned
My name is Daisy. I am a 29 year old Filipino woman living in a small town nearly 200km out from Sydney, Australia. I am on my own since I left my husband of 11 years when I caught him cheating on me with his boss’s daughter. It wasn’t the first time but I am inclined to believe it will be his last and I will get the reason why all in due time.
First a bit more about us both, I am 5’2 with long black hair, skin tone like a strong coffee and big dark brown eyes. I have a cute little button nose and full, plump juicy lips. My breasts are a perky C cup after having surgery to suit one of my ex husbands egotistic needs with large round areolas. My height is a little bit of a drawback and has always made me self conscious but it did not stop me from landing some modelling gigs that helped me to get through my Sport Science Degree at Uni. I now work as a personal trainer and love my work.
My ex is a used car salesman. He is very athletic and was captain of the football team in school. He had been spotted by recruiting staff from more than one of the professional league clubs and had started training with one of them before an unfortunate shoulder injury put an end to those plans. He was easily the best looking and fittest guy in school and despite the injury was still in fantastic shape. His major faults were the combination of his low self esteem and fiercely competitive nature.
These are the faults that led to him cheating the first and second time and also the last and final time. Despite the opportunities I had being in the field that I was in I had always been faithful to him but he had trouble believing it and felt he had to prove that he could still ‘pull the ladies’ to remind me of what a catch he was.
The story starts around a quarter to 11 on a Thursday when a client rang and cancelled an appointment. My next was not until 2pm so I decided to stop by the car yard and see if David and I could have lunch together. He was not out in the yard and his assistant was not at her desk so I just walked into his office after there was no response to my knock. I was a little surprised and disappointed to find he was not there. I walked down the hall to his boss’s office and knocked on the door and heard a deep, booming but friendly “Come in” so I entered.
“Hiya Doug, do you know where David is?” I asked him. “No sweetie sorry, did you ask Lisa?” “Well no, she doesn’t seem to be in either” I replied getting a little confused. “Sorry dear, maybe they are both on their lunch break” “Oh that’s ok, please tell him I stopped by” “Will do, bye now”
Doug was not only David’s boss but he had been David’s coach in school and kind of David’s hero. He was a huge man with hands the size of baseball mitts and legs the size of tree trunks. He had a gorgeous wide smile that contrasted greatly against his black as coal skin. He was always such a gentleman and had been a wonderful boss to David. He only stopped coaching after his wife died of leukaemia leaving him to raise his three daughters on his own.
After leaving the yard I drove home to have lunch by myself. When I arrived home I was surprised and a little excited to see David’s car in the driveway. I rushed up to the door and pushed but it was locked. I dropped my keys and bent to pick them up and was startled by what I thought was a scream coming from inside, I figured David was watching a movie but could not work out why, being the middle of a work day. After picking the keys up and entering the house I headed to the kitchen expecting to find David either making or eating lunch. When he was not there I went through the lounge and out into the back yard searching but he was nowhere to be seen.
Finally I headed toward the bathroom figuring he would be taking a shower. As I approached I heard voices and my stomach started doing flips. Oh dear god it is not happening again I said to myself but as I drew nearer still the squeals of delight confirmed that he had another woman, or maybe it was a girl by the sound of it, in our bed. I peered through the slightly ajar door and in the dresser mirror was able to see him kneeling on the bed behind a girl that must have been 16 or 17 fucking her doggy style. When she turned to face the mirror I gasped quietly and not loud enough for them to hear, it was Lisa his assistant and the boss’s youngest daughter.
I felt like a knife had just ripped through my heart as a million options all raced through my head. Should I run sobbing? No, I had nowhere to go. Should I race in there screaming? No I may actually be angry enough to kill him. What could I do? Then it came to me, revenge; revenge was what he had coming to him after do this to me again. I went into the linen closet and pulled out our video camera and as much as it pained me to watch it I recorded everything right up until they went into the shower and at that point left taking the footage, the evidence with me.
I moved the car down the street and watched for them to leave and cancelled the rest of my appointments for the day while I waited. When they left I returned home and cried until I was dry and then started writing down ideas until I came up with a plan I was satisfied would have a long lasting effect on him. I made a couple of calls, one to a friend to organise somewhere to go for the night where David would not suspect anything was wrong and another to Doug to fill him in on exactly how much David appreciated his job and friendship.
Doug was furious. I had to beg him not to kill David who had returned from lunch, or should I say from banging his daughter’s brains out. After I was satisfied he had calmed down enough and would not kill David I went to the local mall, to the sports store to be exact. There I talked with a man that David had gone to school with that now worked there. Every time we walked past David would cuss and go on about how he hated Marcus and how Marcus was full of himself and was cheat like school was just yesterday. The truth was Marcus was bigger and stronger and better looking than him. The one thing that David really despised about him is that he had become a legend for having a cock big enough to put a horse to shame and I was hoping would well and truly put David to shame. Unfortunately there was also rumour that Marcus was gay and I was worried this would interfere with my plan but hoped I could talk him around. After talking with Marcus for a long time after he got of work we came up with an arrangement that suited us both.
The following day at lunch time Doug called David into his office. I was waiting in the office next to Doug’s for him to come and get me. Doug told David he had some surveillance footage for him to look at and to be quiet and not say a word until it was over. At this point David did not seem to suspect anything as he probably thought it was just security footage from the yard. From next door I heard the footage begin playing. I heard Lisa squealing and moaning and David calling her his little slut and slapping her ass. I heard David try and speak and then Doug scream “Just shut up and watch” so loud that I almost wet myself next door.
When the movie had stopped I heard Doug explain calmly that David had betrayed him in the worst possible way. That their friendship was over, that David was fired and that unless David would like to be put in prison for having sexual relations with a minor he would shut up and do exactly as he was told, WHATEVER he was told. Of course David agreed and what other choice did he have. Doug tied David’s hands roughly to the chair behind his back as David whined “Are you going to hurt me?” “Don’t give me ideas. Just shut up and do as you’re told” came the response as he tied David’s ankles to the chair legs. For a few moments I heard nothing and then a knock at the door.
When I entered the room David went a ghostly white and then asked “Daisy, what are you doing here?” “Why dear I have come to have lunch like I did yesterday only you were not here were you? Tell me, where were you David?” He started babbling about being able to explain and that the tape was not of him and that Doug had set him up. “Oh who do you think made the tape you stupid son of a bitch” Doug boomed. “Enough arguing, I came here for lunch and I am veeery hungry” I said as I cheekily rubbed my hand over Doug’s crotch.
I sank to my knees in front of Doug and put my face up against the tent forming in his pants, inhaled his aroma and then kissed the bump that had been poking into my face. “What are you doing Daisy, don’t you dare…” David screamed “I beg your pardon? Dare what?” I said more than asked. “Open your mouth again and I will nail it shut” Doug said. David’s face had begun to regain colour and was now reddening with rage as I released Doug’s cock and it hung before me. I nearly lost my cool and I felt my eyes bug out of my head at the big salami stick dangling in my face. I tried to hide my terror let only my excitement show at the prospect of having Doug’s beautiful big cock in my mouth and deep inside me tiny pussy. David was not small but merely average at 6 inches and by no means big enough to prepare me for the battering my petite body was about to get. Fortunately David was looking down and missed the horror on my face.
Doug on the other hand did not miss it and quickly and reassuringly said “My little Asian beauty I am going to look after you so well and at the same time we might teach that ignorant prick over there a lesson or two as well” “Oh Doug it’s so beautiful. It’s so thick and so black” I said for David’s benefit and then attempted to fit the bulbous head in my mouth. I had two hands around the shaft and my finger and thumbs did not even meet. I was licking and sucking and rolling my tongue all over his glorious cock and enjoying every minute of it. The fact that David was seething with anger helped. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down as he removed his tie and shirt, kicked his shoes off and stepped out of his pants. I grabbed his round firm ass and started slurping and sucking as Doug praised my efforts over and over. “Watch if you know what is good for you” Doug yelled at David.
“Now baby, when I cum do you want to taste it or would you like it all over your gorgeous body” Doug teased. I never use to swallow when I gave David head which I did rarely anyway but if it caused him more agony I was willing to try it. “I don’t want to spill a drop, I want you to shoot a load straight down my throat and then fill my ass and my tummy with your glorious seed” “Your wish is my command little lady. Let’s get you undressed so I do not ruin your clothes” I kicked off my sneakers, ripped off my tube top and disposed of my bike shorts within seconds leaving me in only a G-string. Doug put his hands under my armpits and picked me up like I was his 3 year old daughter and kissed me all over my face and neck as I gasped in pleasure and David’s great displeasure.
When he set me back down I guided him backwards so he was sitting on his desk and in full side on view of David and I resumed sucking his beautiful cock. I bathed his balls in saliva and then massaged them as I polished his knob with my tongue. “Oh yes sweetie, get ready now here it comes”. His already huge cockhead seemed to swell even more in my mouth and then his warm salty cum gushed down my throat. There was so much I didn’t have a hope of keeping my promise not to spill any so I cupped my hands and collected the rest. Doug read my mind and ordered David to open his mouth and swallow as I walked over to him. After his initial refusal Doug towering over him must have changed his mind so he opened up and let me pour it in. It took a while but eventually he swallowed the lot.
Doug cleared his desk with a very cliché swipe of his muscular arm and laid me across the surface and knelt on the floor with his face between my opened thighs and kissed me softly from side to side. David never ate me out so my anticipation of his lips on my mound and clit was driving me wild. My breathing hastened until finally I felt his warm soft lips press against my vaginal folds and I came. He lapped up my juices eagerly and then continued eating me out only now more vigorously. His tongue lashed in and out of my pussy occasionally flicking across my G-spot and eventually bringing about a second orgasm.
I looked over at David sitting helplessly watching his sweet wife getting pleasured masterfully by a huge black man with tears rolling down his cheeks. I had seen it all before and could not feel sorry for him now. I had cried a million more tears than him and it was him that had hardened my heart towards his excuses and lies. Doug was fingering me now with one huge digit and then he introduced a second as he began his oral gymnastics on my clit with his tongue. My head was now thrashing from side to side as I moaned and groaned with ecstasy. When I came my back arched and my legs opened further as my fluid gushed into Doug’s face and mouth before I collapsed exhausted on the table top.
I lay spent as Doug kissed my stomach and breasts and taunted David “Ever seen her cum like that before little white stud?” “Please stop” he begged “please don’t screw her. She will never want me after she’s had that fucking monster inside her” “That’s the idea” Doug grinned as he stepped in between my knees and aimed his enormous cock at my sopping wet hole. He nestled the tip of his cock up against my lips and then using his hand slipped his knob up and down against my lips and began inching in slowly. As gentle as he was being, he was still much more man than I had ever had inside me and I whimpered and whined and beat my fists against his chest the whole time he was entering me until I felt his cock came to rest against my cervix. He gave a little nudge to make sure he was as far as he could go in and then leant in and kissed me all over my face and mouth. “Are you ready Miss Daisy?” he asked. “Oh my god I am so full, filled with your beautiful big black cock. Make me cum please; fuck me harder than I have ever been fucked”
With that he began stroking in and out slowly, gradually picking up the pace until he was pounding into me. I held on to my breasts to stop them bouncing right off my chest and then began mashing them in my fists and whining like a wounded animal as he battered my insides with his relentless hammering. The pain caused by his sheer size soon became exquisite pleasure causing me to orgasm over and over again each wave a little stronger building up to the Tsunami as his load clashed with mine inside me and we both cried out in blissful relief and he rocked slowly to a halt inside me. We briefly forgot David was there until we heard him sobbing “Oh my god you came inside her. Why did you let him? What if…?” Doug cut of his whining with “So does she ever let you fuck her anally David?” “Oh god no, please don’t…” “Shut up”
Doug pulled out some jelly and lubed my ass and his cock up really well before bending me the table. “Are you sure you want this Honey?” He whispered in my ear. “Oh yes Doug, fill my ass, fuck m y brains out” I said wanting that big hard dick inside my body again. He handed me a pillow from the sofa and said “bite into this” and began sliding in slowly. Despite my best efforts not to I howled into the pillow as I bit down hard. Oh god it hurt so much that I nearly backed out. I nearly asked Doug to pull out but then the pain began to fade. A few moments later it felt nice. Suddenly Doug scooped me up and turned around with his cock still in my ass and stood only inches in front of David lifting me then impaling me over and over again. I began rubbing my clit furiously, I wanted to cum so badly and then I felt Doug’s cock pulse inside me and then I felt his warm thick cream fill my bowels. This triggered my orgasm immediately. Doug lifted me off his now deflating organ and turned me around so that David could watch his cum running down my legs as he kissed me deeply.
We cleaned up and got dressed. As I was finishing up Doug said “You keep in touch pretty lady” and then turning to David and untying him said “and you get the fuck out of here and never let me see you again” “And I want you packed and gone by the time I get home at 6:30” I added. “But…” David started “GET OUT” boomed Doug. David hurried out without even clearing his stuff from his office and I thanked Doug very much for his help with the situation. “Believe me the pleasure was all mine” he grinned “now I just have to deal with that daughter of mine”
I stopped by the bar I had agreed to meet Marcus at and he had 2 friends with him, Stephen and Jason, both white and reasonably good looking. We had a couple of shots of courage each and then headed to my place. When I got there I asked the boys to give me a couple of minutes and then come in.
I went in and found a suitcase sitting near the front door but it would not have been enough to have all of David’s things that he needed. A little angry that David had not done as asked I stormed down to the bedroom where he was waiting for me “please baby, can we talk about this” he begged in a pathetic voice “talk? Again you mean. You will just give me the same excuses followed by promises. No more talk, I need to be on my own and look after myself” I said confidently. “Or have Doug look after you, isn’t that what you mean, aren’t you his little whore now?”
“You fucking prick, how dare you” just then the boys came in. “What the fuck? What are these assholes doing in my house? Especially the black asshole” Doug said with surprise as they glared at him. “Well it’s a good thing I invited them because you certainly didn’t learn anything this afternoon. They are here to make sure you learn and to make sure you leave. Grab him boys” I barked.
As Stephen and Jason grabbed David and pinned him in a chair Jason held his face so that he was forced to watch as I started removing Marcus’s clothes starting with his pants. “Let’s see if this legendary cock is as amazing as it is supposed to be” I said as he stepped out of his pants and I hooked my fingernails into the waistband of his bulging underwear. “Oh sweet lord I’m gonna die” I said as his colossal and not yet erect cock rolled out a good 11 inches down his leg. “Look at that honey, Marcus brought a baseball bat with him. Let’s see if I can get you to first base Marcus” I said as I took the head into my mouth and started pumping his shaft.
I heard a crack and out of the corner of my eye saw David’s face go bright red from receiving a slap as punishment for trying to look away. I groaned loudly to add insult to injury and turned to the boys and said “what are you waiting for”. The boys stared stripping David’s clothes from his body as he kicked and screamed but he was no match for these two athletes. Once they had him naked they bent him over the back of a sofa still facing the bed that I was kneeling in front of now going to town on Marcus’s gigantic prick. I sucked his balls one at a time into my mouth and kissed every inch off his equipment over and over then resumed pumping it with my hand so I could watch as Jason sat in the sofa and roughly grabbed the hair on the back of David’s head to hold it up and Stephen lined up behind him with his own pants now around his ankles.
David screeched like a 12 year old girl as Stephen plunged into his ass and started fucking him. Tears ran down his cheeks and he swore and cussed everyone in the room. “Jason shut him up please” Marcus said. Jason began explaining “Now listen little man, I am going to unzip my pants and you are going to swallow every inch of my cock…” “If you force that thing in my mouth I will bite it fucking off” David screamed interrupting Jason. “Oh if you do that you had better swallow it quick to make room for Stephen’s and then Marcus’s monster before he jams it up your skinny white ass” Jason taunted as his cock now bobbed around a couple of inches from David’s panic stricken face.
“OPEN” Jason yelled as he pulled David’s face toward his cock hitting him square in the eye with his knob. David reluctantly opened his mouth and Jason rammed his cock upwards sliding it deep inside David’s mouth and then pulling it out as David coughed and spluttered. He repeated this and then took a more gentle approach as David started to comply a bit more.
Meanwhile I was now sitting on the end of the bed watching with Marcus kneeling between my open legs and his tongue probing my pussy. I knew he was bisexual now as all the boys were but he ate my pussy divinely. Alternating between slow purposeful click sucking with G-spot rubbing to frenzied attacks both with lips and fingering at the same time. I came several times and I have to admit that the thought of receiving Marcus’s cock in my pussy was helping.
Just then Marcus pulled me off the bed and lay me across the floor on my back looking up into David’s eyes. He stood above my waist and then scooped up my legs and put them over his shoulders and squatted a little until his cock head rested against the entrance to my quivering pussy. “Do it” I yelled. David stopped sucking and screamed “Noooooooooooo” as he saw his wife of 11years receive at least double and this time nearly triple the amount of meat than she ever had before. I felt my eyes bulge nearly out of my head and I opened my mouth to scream but no sound came out. Despite the priming I had received from Doug’s big cock earlier that day nothing could have prepared me for this.
I watched a bulge roll up my stomach toward my belly button as his cock slid in and then watched it roll back own my firm flat stomach. My insides burned with agony for a long time before the pain became soothing pleasure. When I begged Marcus to fuck me harder tears streamed down David’s face as I guess he realised I would never be turned on by his pathetic dick again, and he was right. Soon I felt an orgasm building and concentrated on performing for Marcus which worked a treat as he grunted and spurted blast after blast deep into my unprotected womb filling me completely.
He slowly withdrew and his sperm rolled down my belly letting my husband know that I could well fall pregnant to this man that he despised. I scooped some of the cum off my belly and stuck it in my mouth and groaned with pleasure before collecting a second helping knowing that I never swallowed David’s sperm and this would add to his punishment.
“My turn boys” Marcus boomed. They had both deposited a load into my cuckold’s mouth and ass and were waiting for the changeover anyway. To be honest I was lost in sheer pleasure and my desire for revenge had been satisfied. I lay on the bed on my back now with Stephen massaging my tits as I swallowed his cock and Jason eating my pussy. My concentration was broken by a blood curdling shriek and I propped myself up on an elbow and still pumped Stephen’s cock in my fist as I looked to make sure Marcus had not changed his mind and plunged a knife into David or something.
Marcus was still behind David and he had a slightly startled expression on his face as David was slumped over the chair unconscious having passed out at the invasion of his rectum that had just taken place. Marcus checked for a pulse and breathing and once satisfied he had not killed David continued to rape his ass.
David came around just in time to see the boys cover me inside and out in semen and feel his own bowels filled to overflowing with his arch enemy’s jizz. “Good morning sunshine” Marcus taunted as he noticed movement from his victim beneath him. “Seems you aint man enough to handle the Marcus meat white boy. Let’s see if your old lady is. You want a go sweet thing?” he directed the question at me although he kept looking at David as I responded. “Oh my god yes, please fuck my virgin ass (I had never let David fuck my ass) with that beautiful black monster” Stephen and Jason got dressed and helped to get David dressed and sat him down in between them in the sofa as Marcus lined up behind me on the bed facing David. He lubed me up very well and then entered very slowly. I couldn’t help but close my eyes as my tiny ass was breaking apart. I had to concentrate harder than I ever had before as I licked my lips with pleasure despite the excruciating ache in my ass. As before the agony turned to a dull throb as my ass became numb and then as feeling came back it was pleasant, enjoyable even.
As Marcus Grunted indicating he was about to blow I was surprised to feel an orgasm of my own approaching from this anal assault but sure enough I exploded at the same time as Marcus then collapsed in a satisfied yet exhausted mess on the bed. Marcus began get dressed and asked “what do you want us to do with this sorry piece of shit?”
“Drop him off somewhere a long way from hear if you don’t mind, oh and… alive please. I think he has learned his lesson” I said.
“Just the same, I think I should hang around here for a while just in case don’t you little lady? Besides I think I have a round 2 left in me, do you sweet thing?”
“Ooh yes on both counts” I replied
“Think you could handle the drop off on your own boys?”
“Hell yeah” They replied in unison both with a sly grin on their face.
“They are so gonna fuck him again on the way” Marcus said
“Well we wouldn’t want them being the only ones getting some more action now would we? You ready for round 2?” I grinned

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