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Mom’s property #2

Mom’s property 2
This is another installment to understand the events you should read Cumming at the poker game and Moms property. Your comments please.
Joann sat Sunday waiting for her husband to get up, he had gotten in late and she was letting him sleep. That and the fact she needed to talk to Juan about this property thing. Her son Jim had stayed in bed too so she was totally alone in the kitchen. She called Juan’s number, he answered on the second ring. “Hi babes how are you?”
“Well there are certain parts of me that are sore, but they feel really great but we need to talk.” There was silence for a few tense seconds before he responded. “Can we talk this afternoon say about 4?”
“I’ll try to get away, where do you want to meet me?”
“Let’s meet at the donut shop on archer at 4.”
“Unless I have a problem I’ll be their.”
At 3:45 she told her husband she was going out to get dessert for dinner and would be back in half an hour. She pulled in to the donut shop and saw Juan standing by the front door. She drove up and he got in. Once in the car he fondled her tit and gave her pussy a gentle rub. “Ok momma what’s the problem or did you just need to see my cock?” She gave him a sexy smile, “look honey Jim explained what you want and I think its sweet but.” Juan cut her off “now look Joann, I want you to be my property, I plan on stretching your pussy and ass to accommodate my and Chris cocks. I thought Jim explained. She gulped “look honey I.” again she was cut off. “Joann I have the video of you Chris and I Saturday night, I don’t think you really want your husband or anyone else for that matter to see it do you?” Her response was instant, “god no that is for you and Chris only.”
“Good then we understand each other, don’t we?”
“I think so.”
“Ok I’ll explain, next week I’m taking you for a pussy tattoo. Right above your clit it will say Property of Juan. When your husband goes out of town both Chris and I will sleep with you in your bedroom. You will get doubled quite often and be sucking a lot of cock. There are going to be a few parties over the next few week, if you husband is out of town you will be their with me and the two other moms got it.” She nodded her acceptance “do I know the other moms?” Juan laughed “you sure do Ginger and Gail.” Her head was swimming with this info, “they have tattoos?”
“In the beginning they were hesitant like you but after a few weeks of steady fucking they got comfortable with it. Just so you know Ginger tits are as big as your, she belongs to your sons. Bill owns Gail her tits are bigger then both of you.” She laughed “well thanks for sharing that info.”
“No problem just an FYI we think Ginger is knocked up, were all waiting to find out.” All she could do was sit there with her mouth open. “If she is Jim says he wants her to have it.” All Joann could do was sit there with her mouth open. “Joann please drop me off at Chris’s house, you do know where he lives, right?” After stopping to buy donuts she dropped Juan off and headed home.
Her husband was home Monday, but spent most of the day on the phone. Monday night at dinner he announced he had to go to Montreal for the rest of the month. He’d be gone almost three weeks. After dinner he was in the den watching TV. Joann walked by and casually told him she was going to check on Jim to see if his homework was finished and take a quick show. He just waved ok.
She knocked on Jim’s door and walked in, he was sitting watching the Saturday night party. “Well I guess I have no options concerning Juan do I?” He shut the computer off and turned to her, “I would say no, he really wants you.” She sighed, “I’m very uncomfortable with the tattoo thing, the sex is incredible but.” Jim cut her off, “well if its any consolation when I got Ginger tattooed she was uncomfortable with it for a few weeks but after three solid weeks of getting fucked every day she got accustomed to it.” “She actually very comfortable about having it now she told me being someone property and having sex daily is worth it.”
“Is Ginger’s last name Blue”?
“Yes mom its Bills mom”. She paused “what about Gail?”
“She’s Juan’s mom.” Joann realized she knew both of these women and pretty well. “What’s the deal with a party Juan mentioned?”
“Quite simple actually we find a mom we want to fuck recruit the son and within a few weeks she has a tattoo.” “The bonus is we get to fuck all of you as long as we get permission from your owners.”
Joann heard her husband calling; she opened the door and yelled “I’ll be down ion a few minutes.” Jim gave her a big smile “after your shower stop back in I could use a blow job before I go to sleep.”
“Ok give me a few minutes I’ll be back.”
Twenty minutes later she walked into the den she sat in a chair next to her husband. Her tongue and throat were covered with her son’s cum. She curled up in the chair.
Wednesday morning her husband left for Montreal, Juan called he told her to pick him up at school at 11:30. Today was the day she was getting her tat. As Juan sat in the front seat he smiled at her and gave her direction to the tattoo parlor. They made small talk until she parked in front of the place. “Juan baby is there any way I don’t have to get this?” He looked at her; he had a look of exasperation. “Sure we can skip the whole thing, drop me off at my house so I can get your video on the internet before school ends.”
“I was just kidding I can’t wait to be your property.”
They entered the tattoo parlor and a large bearded man cam out, “hi Juan is this yours?”
“She sure is I want her marked to prove it.”
“Are we doing the usual deal?”
“Yes she will give you a blow job first, an ass fucking when you’re done.” Joann looked at Juan in amazement. “Joann lets go in the back.” Once in the back Juan unbuttoned her blouse he unhooked her bra, as he moved her bra away her tits plopped out. The man who name was Gus leered at her, “nice rack baby.”
“Thanks I’m glad you like them.” By that time Juan had slipped her sweat pants off so she was standing topless in a red thong. Juan sat in a chair Joann was pushed to her knees, Gus took his cock out and she wrapped her lips around it. Gus had other ideas and started to face fuck her, his cock went down her throat. She was coughing and drooling her eyes were watering but she kept her mouth open as he throat fucked her for several minutes. The suddenly he held her head tight and unloaded a large load of cum directly down her throat. She gagged but managed to swallow every drop. He took his cock out of her mouth, “thanks babe now loose the thong get up on the table spread your legs and we’ll get started.”
About forty five minutes she had two Chinese symbols tattooed on her pubic bone, they were half the size of a business card. He looked at her “do you like it?” He handed her a mirror she saw the symbols and realized on top of them very faintly was JUAN. “What are they?” Gus smiled “They are the symbols for property of; Juan’s name is in top.”
“You may be a little tender for a couple of days but by Saturday you won’t even know it’s their.” She got off the table and realized Gus was lubing his cock. Gus turned her around and bent her over the table. She felt his fingers probing in ass. One, then two fingers, he was gentle but then she felt the head of his cock, he sunk his cock in deep. Joann rocked back and forth his cock felt really good she really wanted him to cum so she worked her ass to help him enjoy himself and cum. It took five or six minutes but she was finally rewarded with a load deep in her bowls.
Dressed and in the car she looked at Juan, “I guess I’d better get accustomed to pooing white right?”
“Well you do have a great ass frankly were going to double you this afternoon so yeah get use to it.” She wiggled her tits for him.
It was four in the afternoon when her cell rang it was Jim, “hi mom did you get your tat?”
“I sure did it doesn’t hurt even a little bit, Juan and Chris will be here in about a half hour so if you come in and here me moaning don’t worry.”
“Ok I was curious I’m with Ginger and Bill we thought we’d come home and just hang out for a while.” Joann thought about it, she knew Ginger slightly so, “sure what the hell bring her.” “Honey try not to get here until 6 this way I’ve a good time.” Jim laughed “mom Ginger is oozing already, were going to deposit another load or two in her then we’ll come over.” Joann said by just as Juan buzzed in.
Juan and Chris knocked on the door ten minutes later, “wow you guys made great time.” Juan smiled at her just thinking about my pussy was making me horny as hell, we ran the last three blocks”. Ten minutes later they were in bed Juan’s cock was buried deep in her pussy while Chris was balls deep in her ass. They had put on the clit stimulator so she was orgasming almost constantly, she felt them go deep, she dug her nails in Juan’s shoulders as all three of the came together. Her pussy poured out juice as cum filled her. This was the most fantastic orgasm she ever had. They were still lying in bed when she heard the door and Jim yelling. Chris got up headed for the door butt naked and was gone. Juan got up looked at Joann, “put your panties on, if you want a robe that’s fine but let’s get going.”
Joann walked in the kitchen there was Ginger sitting in a robe and panties. Both women glanced at each other then they both got big smiles on their faces. Ginger spoke, “I understand you’ve got a new tat girl.”
“Yes I do, I think it’s very much like yours only I have a different name.” They both giggled, “I’m oozing cum are you?”
“God yes, just two minutes ago I had two cocks shooting big loads of cum in me.” “Good think cum isn’t fattening right?” They both laughed. Jim spoke “let’s go to the garage, roll a joint and discuss Mrs. Waters.”
They all sat at the card table while Jim laid out a plan. It was simple Cathy Waters was a hot blonde, her stepson Lou was fourteen, he had been befriended buy the guys. Ginger sat looking at Jim “are you telling me the kids you had me blow the other night was Lou?” He nodded “it’s our way of getting him to bring her to our group.” Joann looked at Juan “why do you want more women?”
“That’s a good question, we want to have enough women so we can alternate fucking each others property without interruptions like husbands being home.” The answer made sense to Joann but she had already taken four hits from a pot stick she was mellowing out. Jim spoke to Chris, “I’m going to call Lou and see if I can get him to bring her over here Saturday night, everybody good with that?” The plan was set in motion.
Saturday at 6pm Ginger, Gail and Joann were in Joann’s bedroom adjusting their outfits. Joann looked at Ginger, “ok now where suppose to get a couple of drinks in her then send her out to the card game right?” Gail chimed in “yes but the drink will have ecstasy in it, my guess is just enough for her to take a few hits of pot.” Ginger looked at the other two, “ladies this girl is 29 years old, the guys keep saying she for breeding, you don’t think they would do it, do you?” Joann giggled, “as long as I keep getting fucked like I’ve been I don’t give a shit!”
At 7:30 the door bell rang and Jim opened it, there was Lou and Cathy, “hi Jim this is my mom Cathy.”
Hello Mrs. Waters my mom and a few of her lady friends are in the den come on in.” Jim made the introductions then he and Lou headed for the garage. The women sat in the kitchen drinking wine and joking about sex. Cathy was surprised at how frank they were about sex and got comfortable very quickly. What she didn’t realize was the wine was laced with ecstasy, so she was quickly loosing her inhabitations. After about twenty minutes Lou and Jim came in the kitchen, as the kitchen door opened the smell of pot floated into the room. Joann looked at Jim “what card game are you guys playing?” Lou responded “first just draw poker, why?” The women all looked and Cathy giggled and Lou smiled at her thinking no doubt about the blow job she had given him the other night. Lou helped Jim with some chips and dip and the boys poured more wine. Lou made sure the second half of the pill was in her wine. Now Joann had a devilish look in her eye, “listen girls why don’t we go out their and feel them up, after all there always doing it to us.”
The three women stood up they were going to the garage Cathy looked at them, through slurred words she muttered “you guys are serious!” Gail and Ginger helped her up, “common girls friend theirs young hard cock out there.”
The boys stood up as they were getting ready to go somewhere, “where are you guys going”? Asked Joann. Juan smiled “were going in the den to watch TV.” They all turned and headed in; as Ginger turned she saw Cathy with Lou behind her, he started fondling her ass. She seemed to be enjoying it. Joann was next in with Juan’s hands all over her tits. Cathy looked and saw Bill standing next to her; he grabbed her by the waist and put his tongue down her throat. She responded eagerly to the attention. His hand went to her pussy and she felt the stimulation through the jeans she was wearing. A combination of the wine and drug and she was putty in his hands. He looked into her eyes, smiling he told her “your Jeans feel damp Cathy.” She looked into his eyes. Her pubic bone was thrusting her pussy against his hand at a rapid rate. Her breathing was becoming rapid as well. She helped him unbutton her jeans, no soon had his hand touched her clit then she grabbed him and had an orgasm. He smiled at her, “you feel great I want my cock in you now!” She was still breathing heavy “oh god yes I haven’t had a cock in three months.” Bill led her in the house, as they passed the den all the women were topless being fondled and Joann was on the couch fucking Juan.
Once he got her into the guest room she partially ripped off her cloths, he pushed her down, she took his cock completely down her throat and was sucking furiously. After a few minutes he picked her up and laid her on the bed. She spread her legs and smiled as he got between her legs and sank his hard cock deep. She was moaning, crying and thrashing under him like an animal. This went on for several minutes, she felt a wave rising from deep in her pussy, and she had one of the most intense orgasms she had ever had. He stiffened and she felt cum flooding her, the sensation caused her to have yet another violent orgasm. No sooner had Bills cock flopped out then Jims hard cock went in she was having multiple orgasms, they were coming faster then she could comprehend, suddenly she felt another blast of warm cum flooding her insides.
Cathy was fucked continually for three hours; the guys had it all on video. By 11:30 every nut sack in the room was dry, the guys all left so Joann and Ginger got her up. “You ok honey”? Cathy still had cobwebs but was starting to come around. “Did what happened really happen”? Ginger laughed “it sure did girl friend”. Now she started crying “we’ve got to call the police I’ve just been raped!” Both women exchanged glances “darling before you go calling anyone from where we were sitting you asked them to fuck you”. “Then there is the fact that they are all minors they have the entire episode on video so I’d give things some thought.”
She had just gotten home, as she walked in Lou was sitting in the den watching TV. “Hi Cath,” she walked in and sat down. “Better change panties as you’re probably still gushing cum mom”. “Then you should come down so we can talk.” Ten minutes later she was in the den. Lou looked at her with a devilish smile, “Cathy first you have one great pussy and I got fourths”. Her mouth dropped open “secondly the guys Bill to be exact want you to be his property”. Now she got mad “what the hell are you talking about I was raped tonight.” Lou put up his hand and she quieted down, “from the video you can watch it doesn’t appear that way, secondly you let me fuck you thirdly were all minors”. He paused for a moment to let the facts soak in. “If dad saw this I’m sure your ass would be out of here tonight so you will become Bills property period”. She was sobbing uncontrollably, “Mom stop crying there is an up side”. She looked at him, “there is”?
Yes but for now I’d like a blow job with you naked, now strip and get to work”.
The following week Cathy and Bill entered the tattoo parlor.

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Ellen’s Outer Banks Gangbang

This is another story that follows the sexual adventures of the characters from the “1975 – A Year to Remember” series this story occurs about a year after the events in that series and focuses on Ellen, Bobby’s wife, Bobby, and Hank. Although this story is a separate, stand alone tale, the reader is urged to read the first part of chapter one of 1975 in order to identify the participants and what brought them to the event detailed in this particular narrative.

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The Ten of Them. Chapter 28 part 3

We resume with a final portion of chapter 28.
Chapter 28 part three. Written by hard93.
My mind screens, (WHAT?)
Kathryn is laughing aloud now, Joan asked, “What is so funny, I swear you two have been acting weird all night.”
Kathryn still breathing hard from her laughter says, “I may show you in a couple years. However, for now it is going to stay between JJ and me.”
Chuckling in my head I think, (I do not think so. It is just an explanation of how the rumor could work.)
Kathryn flashes me a devilish smile as Joan gets out of the car shaking her head, from Kathryn’s mind I hear, (I think you like the idea, and I know it got me wet.)
We wish Joan good night just before we let her drive away first. On our way home, I tell Kathryn, “We have to be careful about what we think. I mean just look at what I was thinking, if we was to impregnate Joan, what the rest of the family would assume. They would never be able to picture it happening that way.”
Kathryn says, “It is just a fantasy, not something that we really have to do.”
I think that is the first time that Kathryn and I shared a fantasy, even though it was from my imagination. I am just glad Kathryn knows I really do not fantasize about anyone else but her. I mean she is the love of my life, and I would never do anything to betray that.
Kathryn with another devilish grin reaches over catches my hand as it rests on the consul. My mind is full of images that Kathryn is fantasizing. My body reacts immediately, it is hard to drive with my dick that damn hard. I am tempted to pull off the road even though we are only few more minutes from pulling into my garage.
Kathryn’s fantasy begins with her given me a blowjob, and then her guiding my rock-hard member into Joan. I am fucking Joan and she repeatedly has orgasm after orgasm. Once my balls tighten and I explode. Kathryn rolls me off Joan to dive in and lick her leaking pussy. While Kathryn is licking away, I moved behind her to push my cum covered cock into Kathryn. I orgasm, as the two of my lovers orgasm, we lay separately on the bed until Joan begins to lick Kathryn’s leaking pussy, and I get behind Joan to begin the process anew.
As I am covering the remaining distance back to our home, my mind is awash with emotions. I have looked at Joan as a sister for a number of years now, although she is very attractive I never imagined her as a sexual partner. Kathryn’s fantasy has me thrilled and offended at the same instant. I am actually a little hurt that my wife would think I would so easily brushed aside my promises. That is exactly what a marriage vow is, a solemn promise. Kathryn’s hand setting on mine, she is looking at my face as I drive. I cannot help but feel the concern now building in her.
Kathryn says, “My Husband, my Love I was just doing what you did. I am sure that is what our family will think if Joan becomes pregnant with your child.”
Still some distance from our home I slow down and stopped, and then look into my wife’s face. I can feel the annoyance in her at the delay but it is something I need to say, “My Love, I do not need to be with anyone else but you. I do not know why we had the gifts that we have now. I never want to do without them. They give me an advantage over every other man. I will confess, your fantasy is arousing, but at the same time disturbing. The problem is I might be able to accept you and Joan are another female with me. However, when I picture you with another man those images in my mind are very painful. I could not allow myself, or us to be with another woman, when I could not allow you to be with another man. The other problem I see is that no matter how I tried to work it through someone always will get jealous. Which will lead to hurt feelings, and it will never end well.”
For a moment, Kathryn is a fourteen-year-old girl she sticks her tongue out at me playfully. With a giggle she says, “I am sorry I ever thought of it. It does have you rock hard.”
Not wanting to say it aloud, as I begin driving home again, chuckling mentally, I think to Kathryn (that is because your fantasy had you licking another woman. I think every man is excited by that, it is just universal for men, as if ingrained in our DNA. Besides that, I was getting to make love to you while you were doing it.)
Mentally Kathryn responds, (Oh, is that all? Blame that on your DNA. If I did not want to be with another man sexually, could we try being with another woman?)
There some things you can do mentally that you could never do with the spoken word adequately. I used Kathryn’s fantasy as a reference. I start with Joan on the bed and Kathryn guiding my hard cock to her wet slit. Halfway to it my cock softens in Kathryn’s hand. I replaced Joan with MC, then her sisters, her mother, and my mother always the same results ending up with me apologizing. I then place Kathryn on the bed, a man began fucking her, allowed Kathryn to fill my distress at the image. Finally I communicate (you see I just cannot deal with giving you the right to be with someone else. Besides that, every woman that I pictured I love as a member of my family.)
Kathryn smiles, blushing she says, “I get it now. You are just going to try to fuck me to death.” Giggling at my shocked face she says, “I know, your mine and mine alone, and you will never want to be with another woman.”
I barely stop in time to miss the bike left in the driveway. I am looking at Kathryn as she begins to rub her breast, I warn, “You are going to get those things leaking and there is no baby to nurse tonight.”
Opening the SUV door Kathryn giggled and says, “I know I am going to get them leaking, but tonight it is not the baby I will be feeding.”
Were only a few feet short of putting the SUV away for the night, but I am in a very big hurry to help my horny wife. Not wanting to take the time, I follow my wife into the house locking the SUV with the remote.
Once through the front door there is a trail of clothing leading away from the doorway. They lead downstairs and I follow picking them up as I remove my own. In the home theater, Kathryn is now completely nude me finding her prom dress in the doorway. My last piece of clothing joins hers in one of the seats. Kathryn is in the front row begging me to come forward. She pushes me into a chair and straddles me not waiting for any more foreplay. Foreplay is not what my wife needs at this moment. Her pussy is so wet she sinks right down to the base of my cock. With the smile she complains, “Damn, you are so big.”
Kathryn kisses me once then straightens enough to push one leaking breast into my mouth. Of course, I do what comes naturally grab Kathryn’s hips and thrust up as my mouth feels with her milk. I swallow the delicious fluid that my wife produces. I have always loved mother’s milk, and I still can remember what my Mom’s milk tasted like. Kathryn is actually a bit sweeter than mom’s milk. I nurse as I fuck my wife. Kathryn giggles, “I wanted you to do that as much as you have wanted to do it.”
I would have to release her breast if I could not tell Kathryn what I needed to say. Fortunately, for me my wife can really read my mind. (I will not have to be jealous of Amanda anymore. I got a feeling I will be, she will get this great tasting milk of yours all the time.)
Kathryn giggles and she thinks, (if Amanda bites when she starts getting her teeth, I will wean her. I trust you are not going to bite. If you do not bite, I might not ever wean you.)
I take a hard draw as I nearly pull out and begin pushing back in. Kathryn’s breast quivers from the pleasure, the amount of milk coming from it nearly doubles. I see from my peripheral vision her other breast drips heavier.
Kathryn places her hand under the dripping breast and gathers a handful of her milk. I think this might be the first time that Kathryn actually tastes her own milk, as she raised it to her lips drinking the handful she had. She again places her hand under the leaking breast. Giggling Kathryn says, “I never thought I would actually drink my own milk. However, I can see why you like it.”
I have the since Kathryn needs to be fucked harder and faster, and I began to do that as I nurse as quickly as I fuck, the lack of sex has got me nearly to my own climax after only a few minutes. Sensing how close I am Kathryn raises up off me and her mouth replaces her cunt. A few strokes and I cannot hold back as Kathryn’s tongue wraps around my head tickling the sensitive nubs. Kathryn swallows once her mouth is unable to hold more. Still more comes from my neglected organ. More than her mouth will contain, she swallows all the excess not willing to lose any. As my cock twitches its last small squirt into Kathryn’s mouth, she sucks. With the last from my orgasm in her mouth, she stands displays the large mouthful of cum. Kathryn closes her mouth before she swallows the last bit now.
We have not even done that since the baby came, one reason was the lack of privacy, the second if we went that far we both would have been unable to stop both wanting more, needing more from the love of our life.
Kathryn giggles, “Theater down, I think that finishes the basement, now let us go break-in another room.”
I lift Kathryn up into my arms holding her so I can get the breast that still drips. She giggles as I nurse while carrying her. Straight into the elevator, into the kitchen and our formal living room before I set her down. Kathryn’s hand is up and down my shaft as my semi hard cock regains its rigidity. Once it is stiff, Kathryn again impels herself and offers her breast to me again. Coming here I only managed to nurse enough to reduce the pressure so it was not dripping quite so quickly.
As before Kathryn sinks onto my shaft her breast practically squirt it delicious fluid into my mouth. Kathryn exclaims, “Oh JJ I needed this. I know you love me but my body needs to have you in me.”
Again not wanting to cease nursing to communicate I think, (I love you, and I need this as badly as you do. I need it to be always you. You are the love of my life.)
Kathryn pushing down on me takes all my cock into her tight pussy, I can feel it pass her G spot, and how the ring of my head rubs a crossed as it slides through with the slight gap caused by my super hard cock. The sensation is wonderful, and I pulled back and rub across it several times causing Kathryn to have a small orgasm. Kathryn moans, “Oh fuck yes.”
As I pushed all the way in to her cervix the pleasure only increases, as my pelvis buffs against her clit, the head of my cock massaging her cervix causes a second and stronger orgasm. I pull back and use long strokes as her breast pulses milk with each of her spasms. My mouth readily consumed each pulse and sucks begging for more. Kathryn’s pussy is milking me as it is begging for my cum, I am sure tonight I am going to give her plenty. Just not yet.
I continue my nursing and long deep strokes that push firmly against Kathryn each time I bottom out. Each time I do her breast pumps milk into my mouth, and her other breast begins dripping again. We probably would not need a breast pump just something to catch the milk each time we made love like this. Kathryn is getting close this time her hands wrap around her breasts. Knowing what will occur if she squeezes I pick her up fully impaling her. I walk to the elevator in the process our bodies grinding together brings Kathryn to full orgasm. Her breast squirt milk into my chest, as her pussy explodes in one massive squirt that leaves a puddle in the floor the elevator.
Kathryn continues to orgasm as I practically run to get us to the bed before the milk drains all the way down my chest. Slowing just enough so we do not impact the bed and interrupt our pleasure. I lay down with Kathryn atop me. The milk begins draining over my ribs and drips onto the bed. I think my God how much milk is in this woman.
Kathryn giggles as she raises up slightly allowing her breast to come clear of my chest. Grabbing one with both hands, she squeezes and squirts milk into my face. I open my mouth the catch as much as I possibly can. Laughing Kathryn says, I been holding my milk all evening. I really need you to give me some relief. I done everything I could do not to think about it, that way it is a surprise.
I pull Kathryn closer to me in the process my mouth surrounds the breast in Kathryn’s hands. With my mouth full of her nipple and areola, I suck hard, and her milk flows quickly filling my mouth again. I trap and massage the nipple against the roof of my mouth using my tongue to stroke it. Kathryn has tremors that begin in her nipple, run down her body, and shake my cock still buried in her vagina. The more I massaged her nipple the more her vagina massages my cock.
Her breast finally gives up this warm very sweet cream, and I know that it is the end of the milk coming from that breast. I move to the other breast and treated the same way. My reward is a massaging pussy that milks my cock keeping me rock hard. I do not want to cum in her pussy until I get the chance to lick a clean. Kathryn’s second breast eventually gives me that sweet cream as well. I can feel the relief in her as it flows into my mouth.
Now with her pussy still full of my cock but her breasts relieved of their burden I simply tease her nipples until I feel her squirt onto my cock once more as an orgasm takes her. I move Kathryn onto her back and move down her body. Milk glistens on her and it had ran all the way into her neatly trimmed heart-shaped bush. Written just to the right of it is JJ’s; running my tongue through it causes Kathryn to giggle. It taste like her milk and I am tempted to suck the milk from her bush. Below it, there is good clearance between the tip of the heart and her erect clit.
My tongue avoids direct contact to her clit and traces the outer lips of her labia, her labia is wide open and her opening slightly gaping, it seems to open and close with her breathing. I can feel the longing for something to fill her. My Love needs for me to be inside her once more. I slide two fingers in, it helps but I know what she really wants.
I lick her thighs, her girl cum is out further than that, but I can since her impatience. Quickly cleaning the area, my tongue runs up the inside of her labia between the inner lips and practically digging into the bottom of her love channel. I finally wrap my mouth around that gorgeous clitoris Kathryn has. Massaging it with my tongue after trapping it between my lips, I give her clit a blowjob as my fingers massage her G spot. Only a second or two after I began Kathryn screams her approval, “Fuck yes! I cannot believe I lived six months without this.”
I think to myself, her pussy tastes as good now as the first time I licked it. I really do not appreciate the time without it too, but this great taste makes up for a little. I slide my tongue in over my fingers gain a great taste of her cum from inside of her pussy. Kathryn grabs the hair of my head lifts me off her pussy, Kathryn practically screams, “You can do that all you want tomorrow. Tonight you are going to make me so sore that is all you going to be able to do tomorrow.”
Feeling my wife’s urgency that her need is met, I pushed back into her in one long slow stroke that causes her nipples the pop out again. As her whole body quivers, I swear I can feel the orgasm starting, once I touch your cervix I draw back quickly and begin a fast rhythm that Kathryn is begging for. Her mind constantly saying, (fuck me, fuck me fuck me now make me cum. Fuck me, make me cum, fuck me.)
About Kathryn’s eighth powerful orgasm I feel my balls tighten to the point where I can no longer hold back, if it was not for Kathryn helping me hold back I would not been able to anywhere near that point. Kathryn’s and my climax seemed to synchronize, both are bodies entered orgasm and I sprayed my seed deep into Kathryn’s open cervix and into the womb that belongs to my children. Kathryn screams and shakes feeling the hot cum shooting into her. “YES, OH YYYYEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.”
I roll with Kathryn until she lays on my chest. Our breathing eventually slows and Kathryn lifts her face to look into mine. We both say simultaneously, “I needed that.” We immediately begin laughing. Her body has not even pushed my semi-hard cock from it. The feel of her laughter on my chest runs through my body and my cock immediately begins to harden.
The feel of my harden cock causes Kathryn to raise her hips and lower them. Kathryn in control begins to move quicker, she is practically slamming herself down onto the base of my cock. This is just a straightforward fuck trying to make herself orgasm fast. I help her out by pushing in my energy, into her G spot, her clit, and every time I contact it her cervix. In less than two minutes, Kathryn is screaming her pleasure from a massive orgasm. When it subsides, she falls forward sweating and panting.
Allowing Kathryn to catch her breath I run my hands crossed her sweating body. Playing with her beautiful ass, she groans as my cock twitches inside of her. Once Kathryn regained her breath I roll her onto her back, and say, “That was fun, and you can use me like that anytime.”
Giggling as she looks into my face from the bed Kathryn says, “I am going to hold you to that promise.”
I give her a kiss and say, “It will be my pleasure to make sure you do take advantage of that promise.” Kathryn giggles and pulls me down for a kiss. We lay there holding each other basking in the afterglow, Kathryn raises up looks into my eyes.
Kathryn shares her thoughts. (JJ making love to you is the best thing in the world for me. I love you so very much. I will give you my body anytime you need it. Because I plan to take your body anytime, I need it. I will do anything to make you happy. I never want to lose what we can do too, I do not know why or how we can share our thoughts, our feelings, our senses, but we can and I do not want to lose that.)
(Kathryn we are so connected, perhaps that is how. I never want to lose this closeness. I never want anything to come between us. I am not willing to risk what we have, I love you and I want to share every moment, every feeling, and every sensation with you.)
Kathryn lays her head on my chest for a moment, I can feel the love radiating like sunshine from her, warm and inviting like on a chilly winter’s day when you walk in front of a window, you just want to linger in the warm glow. I want to share it, allow it to flow back to her from me. Kathryn moans, “Oh yes, it feels so good, I feel like your love surrounds me.”
Kissing her passionately until we need air, in between breaths I say, “Yours surrounds me too.”
We continue making love for as long as our bodies can withstand. I finally rolled Kathryn with me until she is on my chest again. Sleep takes us in the wee hours of the morning.
I awake to a feeling of warm liquid running down my ribs, and I have a great urgency to pee. Carefully getting out from underneath Kathryn, but I still do not avoid waking her, I run to the bathroom and pee as Kathryn follows me down the hallway giggling as she comes. As soon as I have finished, and placed the seat down Kathryn pees as well. I cannot help but notice how her nipples again drip. My cock becomes hard just watching them.
To my annoyance, I hear the doorbell from downstairs; all my family has a key the doorbell is probably just to warn us they are coming in. From our bedroom doorway, I hear Misty call as Amanda cries. Kathryn wipes herself quickly and without hesitation, mother’s instinct outweighs her modesty, walks back into our bedroom to get our crying daughter.
Misty giggles but I swear I hear Marshall gasp. I hear Marshall’s footsteps quickly retreat. Misty says, “You are really going to have to give me your secret to getting that flat stomach back.”
Kathryn says, “Come over tomorrow morning, I will take you through the katas, and we will do some laps in the pool. That is all I have been doing and watch what I eat.”
Misty laughing says, “You do not know how this one wants to nurse, I would not be here if Marshall had not dropped your milk.”
I wrap a towel around myself, once I had my excitement back under control. I walk straight into our closet, hopefully I was unseen by Misty, but Kathryn giggling let me know I was unsuccessful. I grab a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt. After walking to Kathryn, I caress Amanda’s thigh and got her to look at me. Without releasing Kathryn’s nipple, she smiles for her Daddy.
Giggling Kathryn says, “Amanda you are just in time to keep your Daddy from stealing your breakfast.” I blushed heavily causing Misty to laugh at Kathryn’s comment in my distress.
It seems like when you feed one baby, the others get hungry too. Misty has her breast out and MJ has it in his mouth suckling hard. I chuckle before I excuse myself and say, “I will go down and find Marshall, and it has been too long since we had a game of pool.”
I hear Kathryn’s thoughts, (you sure, that is all you want to do is play pool?)
I reply mentally to my Love’s question. (Your instincts overrode your modesty, Marshall poor man is suffering as I was yesterday. Running from the room was his best course of action.)
Kathryn says, “I am going to let Misty in on our little discovery.”
As I walked down the stairs, the two giggle and I hear aghast from Misty. I inquire mentally. (What did you just tell Misty?)
Kathryn responds in kind. (I just told her last night you drank my milk, all of my milk. She asked about you stealing Amanda’s breakfast. I told her how enjoyable it is to have sex and let you nurse.)
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Late Evenings Parts 9 & 10

Part 9
We didn’t have any plans for the upcoming weekend, so nothing fun happened. Judy let me fuck her a couple of times, which was better than nothing, but it wasn’t anything too exciting and just the regular old missionary position before going to sleep.
Early the next week, I think it was a Monday night, we were sleeping in bed and during the middle of the night, Judy kicked the covers back. I’m a real light sleeper, so it woke me up. As I sat up to get some covers for my side of the bed, I could see that in her sleep, Judy had spread her legs real wide and was rubbing her pussy through her panties. I had never seen her do anything like that before and I got an instant hard on. My first thought was to start rubbing her pussy too and maybe go down on her. But, she has always loved sleep more than anything in the world and waking her would be super risky. So, I kept watching as she would rub the outside of her panties and try to stick her finger through them to get at her pussy.
She must have been dreaming about masturbating but probably wasn’t wearing any panties in her dream. I carefully reached over and slid them a little to the side so that her fingers could find her slit. She even brushed my fingers momentarily but it didn’t wake her up. I got a good view of her pussy and was happy to see that she was doing a good job of keeping it fully shaved. She was lightly touching around the edge of her lips and clit, and then would stick a finger partially in. The sight was driving me nuts and I couldn’t help but to start beating my cock. I was surprised at how super horny I was and realized I was going to come pretty soon.
I got into position just in time to let a load fly that landed on the lower part of her flat belly and just to the side of her gaping pussy lips. As she was rubbing her pussy, she started to get cum on her fingers but it must have felt just like pussy juice in her dreams because she just kept rubbing it in and out of her slit.

Finally, her dream must have ended and she rolled over onto her side away from me and started to breathe a little more deeply. I covered up us both with the comforter and fell right to sleep. At the breakfast table the next morning, Judy didn’t have her usual early morning grouchiness and seemed to be in a good mood. I hoped it would be a good day for the both of us.
Part 10
Later that morning, Judy said she had been thinking about hiring one of the local high school girls to watch the kids after school a few times a week. She said one of her girlfriends had a very responsible girl working for her but that she couldn’t afford to have her come over every day after school. Since it was always kind of a headache trying to make sure one of us was home right when the kids got home from school, it seemed like it would be a good idea for our schedule.
The thought of having a high school girl in the house a couple times a week immediately sent alarm bells running through my head. I thought, what if she’s hot? I could go to prison because I can’t trust myself around someone like that!! But, how awesome would it be to have a little hottie in the house – even if I couldn’t fuck her, it would provide good jack off material.
Judy said that Mica was going to come over after school today to meet us and the kids and see how we all got along. I said I would try to be home (as if!) and then desperately hoped she would be a real dog, jack off material be damned.
I got busy with work at home and although I heard the kids come home, I was pretty busy and didn’t really pay attention. About 15 minutes later, Judy walked into my office and said “Can you come out and meet Mica?” “Uh, yeah, of course” I responded and walked into the kitchen half holding my breath and not sure what I wanted – the safe dog or the hottie. I took one look at Mica and knew I was in trouble.
She had long straight blond hair, an athletic build with long tanned legs, pretty good tits for a girl her age (probably fucking firm too – damn!), and a nice smile. She was pretty cute, but not so cute that every dick in school would blow its load whenever she passed by. This kind of girl would always have a boyfriend, but she would at least have to work for it a little bit.
Her personality confirmed my suspicions – she was pretty nice and easygoing and not the type of stuck up bitch used to always getting her way because of her looks. She looked great to me (and probably Judy – LOL), but I knew that if I was my old idiot self back in high school, she wouldn’t be near the top of my list. Oh, the girls I could have and should have fucked back then! Regrets…
Her moderate looks notwithstanding, she still had a rock hard hot body and I was still hoping to find a way to not hire her because having an underage hottie in the house would likely find me in prison or at least on some sex offender list before too long. I could just see it now, “Uh, sorry officer, I was only jacking off in my own house. How was I to know she was sleeping on the couch as I came all over her face…” The three of us chatted a little while longer and she also seemed to get along well with the kids. Damn! I asked her how school was going and what subjects she liked the best. Mica said she really liked school but hadn’t decided on a major yet.
Wait, a ‘major’?! I said, “Mica, what school do you go to by the way?” She responded with “I go to the city junior college – I’m a freshman there.” Judy then said, “Oh, Kathy said you were in high school so I didn’t realize you were now in college.” “Yep” Mica said with a chuckle “I graduated last spring and now I’m all grown up and in college.” Judy looked at me and said, “Tom, are you okay, you look like you just saw a ghost!” I just mumbled something about having to get back to work, and went back to my office.
“OK,” I told myself. “Last month at this time, you were rarely getting laid, even by your own wife. Now just because some cute coed is going to be hanging around doesn’t mean it’s automatic pussy.” Well, that was the rational side of my brain talking. The other side, the one that often made my decisions, was making my dick hard already. I decided to do my best and fuck Judy whenever I could get her cornered and start going out more so I could tag Delia more often. Surely, that would relieve the pressure of having Mica around the house…
That night I was watching some TV and doing my best to look on the bright side. Judy had put the kids to bed and was off in the bedroom presumably getting ready for bed. I opened a beer and kicked back to a baseball game. In about the 3rd inning, Judy wandered into the living with that same pair of short gym pants and the t-shirt that had been covered with cum (it was clean now). She just walked over to me and climbed on top of my chest and before I knew what was going on, she quickly removed the shorts and positioned her pussy right on my face. Not above it, but right on it and started grinding her mound right on my mouth. All she said was “Eat It!” and I gladly obliged.
I helped support her weight by holding her hips in my hands as she kept pushing her slit against my darting tongue. I worked on her clit for a bit and then she moved herself up a little higher so I could lick her asshole. I happily plunged my tongue in her ass a few times and then she put her pussy and clit over my mouth and soon begin to slowly shudder as she quickly built to a strong climax.
Judy then slid off of me and started sucking my cock with the same enthusiasm in trying to make me cum as she did with getting herself off. I lasted about as long as her and shot some hot bursts into her mouth.
Later in the week after Mica finished her first afternoon with us, the same kind of thing happened. This time, Judy fixed a quick meal for the kids and as they were eating, she pulled me into our bedroom and closed the door. She quickly unzipped my pants and pulled them off along with my boxers and started sucking on my dick to get it hard as quickly as can be while at the same time wriggling out of her shorts and panties. That took all of about 8 seconds and then she knelt on the couch in our bedroom and stuck her ass in the air and commanded me to fuck her. I soon as I put my dick in her pussy, she started bucking wildly and I thought she was going to cum right away.
But, she didn’t and I think she was a little surprised. So, she reached back and pulled out my dick and raised it up to her asshole and then leaned forward again as she pushed her hips back. I knew what to do and slammed my cock into her ass. After a few moments, she again started bucking wildly and then calmed down. I told her I was getting ready to cum, and she unexpectedly pulled forward and off of my cock and turned around. She grabbed my cock and started sucking on it hard. I pulled it out and stroked it a half dozen times to ensure I would come right away and then shoved it back in her mouth right before I started to gush my cum. She swallowed everything and didn’t even cough or gag. I got the feeling that she might have been practicing swallowing cum, maybe from Max. Whatever the case, it felt great.
She stood up after I came in her mouth and started to gather her panties and shorts. I noticed that her panties were almost dripping they were so wet. She then grabbed a fresh pair and headed into the bathroom to get dressed as I put my shorts back on to check on the kids.

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I’m So Drunk Right Now…

Happy St. Patrick’s day my ass. I was out getting drunk at a bar after getting dumped by my girlfriend and meet a girl there doing the same thing. We both share our sorrows and one thing leads to another and needless to say we wind up at my place. Now the weird thing is when I didn’t take advantage of her she got upset and practically begged me to.

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Getting Cindy Fucked, Part two

This story is a continuation of “Getting Cindy Fucked,” expanding the theme developed in that story. As noted, the story is a work of fiction, but it is based upon real people and genuine circumstances. Names and situations have been changed or modified in order to provide anonymity.

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Dairy of Billy Bob Chapter 1

This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has ten chapters: (1) Becoming a Man; (2) Marriage; (3) House Guest; (4) Satisfying Our Guest; (5) Helping a Psychologist; (6) More Sex Therapy; (7) Mutual Therapy; (8) Our Daughter; (9) Our Daughter is 13; (10) ConclusionBilly Bob Chapter 1 (Becoming A Man)
When I was in the eighth grade my folks had gone to the Dew Drop Inn on a Saturday night to mix with folks their age, do a little drinking and a lot of dancing. On the way home their car busted through the railing over the Chattahoochee River, and just that quick I was an orphan. Ma’s sister, Hagar, was my blood relative and she took me in. Her husband Abraham was pretty strict, but I worked hard for him and we got along OK. They had a little girl, Leah, who was four years younger than me.
When I turned fifteen Abraham had a long talk with me – I thought it was going to be about the birds and bees, but it turned out to be a lot more than that. He said that when our great-great-grandparents came over from Scotland they brought some family traditions with them that were a little different. One was that when a boy turned 15 one of the older women in the extended family would take him for three days and teach him the responsibilities and the joys of sex. He might then visit with two other older women, again for three days each. From then on the boy was considered to be a man. My Ma’s older sister Sarah had volunteered to be the first and I was to take the bus up into the mountains to be with her that weekend. Then, when I came back, Aunt Hagar would teach me some more of the things that I needed to know. There weren’t any other female relatives, so that would be the end of my training.
Aunt Sarah was in her early fifties but her face looked older than that. We were alone on her little farm and there was a lot of work to keeping it up. I helped all I could and that didn’t leave much time for the teaching. Aunt Sarah taught me how to be considerate of a woman’s feelings and how to make love to her so that she would be pleasured and reach an orgasm. She had me gently fondle her breasts, kiss them, and use my tongue to play with her nipples. Her breasts were quite young looking and when I remarked on that she said that all of the hard farm work kept her young. On the second day she showed me her “privates,” the slit that lay behind all of that hair, and where her “clit” was. I learned how to use my fingers to give her pleasure and where to lick to bring her off. I did get an erection several times, but I was too grossed out by the fishy odor to take it to completion. Surprising to me, as elderly as she was, she actually responded to the caresses and fondling that she told me how to do, and reached a climax of pleasure at least once each of the first two days and three times on the third day.
It was the third day that I got to stick my prick into her slick hot hole and that really felt good. It didn’t feel old, just smooth and deep and it kind of sucked and squeezed on me. The first several times I spurted thick semen after only a few strokes, but she quickly sucked on my cock to keep it hard and had me keep trying so that she was satisfied too. Since she was so old, I took the teaching just like I was in a classroom and tried hard to remember all that she told and showed me. When I was leaving, she said that Hagar would be different. She was still young and would help me to learn how to enjoy myself, but I was always to remember to make the experience good for my partner too.
Aunt Hagar was 27 and looked like a teenager. I had noticed what a great body she had when I first went to live with them and had sometimes jerked off just thinking about her. On my first day back home from Aunt Sarah’s she got Abraham off to work and Leah to school and then pulled me into their bedroom, saying she couldn’t wait any longer for the lessons to begin. She pulled her dress up over her head and stood there nude (she probably forgot to put any underwear on that morning). I could not speak, I was frozen. I instantly had an erection because she was beautiful, just like a pinup in Playboy. Firm high breasts with small nipples the size of pencil erasers, an hour-glass figure, and a bush of thick curly glossy black hair in a triangle just above her crotch.
She then quickly undressed me, got down on her knees and took my penis in her mouth, pumping her head back and forth, and in no time flat I erupted into her mouth. She kept on pumping me, letting her teeth sometimes drag on the underside of my dick, but always having her lips tight around me. I just stayed fully hard all the time. It was heaven! She must have been doing me for more than two hours when she said she would have to stop for a while because her jaws were tired and her mouth was sore.
For the rest of that day, until it was nearly time for Leah to come home, she showed me all of the different positions for intercourse and I practiced each one until she said that I’d gotten the hang of it. I lost count of the number of times that I shot a huge load into her vagina or across her tits. I liked missionary best because Hagar is an enthusiastic kisser, very wet with lots of tongue exploration, and I could nibble on her breasts to my heart’s content. Side-ways I guess would be good if the woman was too fat, or so Hagar said. Doggy style was the most fun, leaning over her and playing with her tits and fingering her clit; when she came in this position her vagina clamped down on me a lot harder, stimulating me to a second or even a third climax. By then I was having climaxes but not ejaculating more than a few drops. Doing it between her breasts was good too, but she preferred being on top. She was really energetic when she was in control. She bounced really fast up and down the whole length of my cock but was able to keep me in her all the time. She apparently could not decide whether it was better to ride me facing forward or backward because she kept changing directions. I liked that because my prick leans toward my head and the change resulted in friction on different sides. The rotation was like electricity wrapping around my dong as she didn’t pause but swung around while still bouncing.
Uncle Abraham commented at dinner that night that Aunt Hagar looked a little tired. Eleven year-old Leah wanted to know what we did all day and her mom just said that she had done laundry and I had studied in my room.
The next day she could hardly wait to get started and had me review each of the positions with her, asking what parts of me were stimulated and what felt really good, and then had me choose the one that was the most fun for me. Remembering Aunt Sarah’s advice, I said I liked to have her on top and leaning over so that I could play with and suck on her breasts. I knew that she liked that best and that is all that we did all morning long. With her perky tits being high on her chest it was easy to keep one in my mouth as much as I liked, alternating between them, and tonguing a nipple or sucking it. Well, maybe not all the time because Hagar was doing things to my meat that distracted me. After a long series of strenuous bounces she would pause with my cock penetrating clear up to her womb and pulse her vaginal muscles strongly, clutching my penis in a rhythm that drove me wild. I must have shot many cups of cum that morning but Hagar said, as she again wrapped her lips around my exploding cock, that my balls would keep supplying the luscious stuff.
That afternoon she said that it was time for me to show her what I had learned from her sister Sarah. I started out just kissing her and fondling her breasts and went on to licking and kissing down her stomach into that triangle of curly black hair. Thank God that Aunt Hagar did not have an unpleasant odor there, in fact it smelled like woman’s hand lotion. I opened her lips with two fingers and slipped my tongue inside, slowly running it up and down from one end of her slit to the other, taking care to tease her clit on each pass. This turned her on a lot more than it did for Aunt Sarah, and she started humping my face to get harder contact. She pulled my head into her crotch and screamed for me to “do my clit – do my clit.” Then she had one orgasm right after another as I sucked, stroked my rough tongue over, and nibbled on her clit. Finally she asked me to stop as she was completely wrung out and couldn’t take any more. She thanked me over and over for the best cunnilingus (a new word for my expanding vocabulary) that she had ever had. After we relaxed, and maybe even napped for a few minutes, she climbed on top of me and repeated the same wonderful sex that we’d had all that morning.
I wanted to try some more “oral sex” so persuaded her to stop fucking me and let me show her what else Aunt Sarah taught me. I licked her slit some more, extending the saliva trail back to her anus, and then up to her clit. She wasn’t too sure about the tongue in her ass so I concentrated on that for a while, finally getting the tip into her dark canal. That did arouse her some more and she suggested that I fuck her there. I still had other things in mind so continued eating her snatch but put one finger all the way into her ass hole and started manipulating it in a circular motion. I brought my other hand up and, starting with just one finger, frigged her pussy while I very gently swirled my tongue around her clitoris. As she became more loose I added another finger and then a third, first in her pussy and then in her ass, occasionally bringing one or two fingers from each had together, rubbing on the thin membrane between them. By now she was so galvanized that I could hardly hold on to her so I took pity on her and rolled over putting her on top and just said “Do it.” She was, by then, a wildly excited woman and we both quickly had a series of mind-blowing orgasms.
On the following day she said that this was graduation day, but only after we had reviewed all of the things that Sarah and she had taught me. Again she quickly yanked her dress over her head and had me fondle and make love to her beautiful body while she undressed me. Aunt Hagar asked me to use my expert tongue to bring her to as fantastic a climax as she had yesterday, which I was happy to do. She almost passed out in ecstasy as I not only licked and sucked on her clit, but also had my whole hand up her vagina. After she recovered, we then tried several different positions and some variations. Today I liked the spoon and its reverse, missionary and doggie style, really enjoyed the 69, but finally decided that my favorite was having Aunt Hagar on top. Maybe that was because she was very athletic and generated a lot of wonderful sensations as she bounced up and down. Her vagina had little ribbons and nubbins and creases inside that my cock could feel as they caressed it.
After lunch she said that since I particularly enjoyed having her on top, she would show me a secret technique that her father had shown to her. She took me out to the garage and had me lie on a mattress on the floor under a basket that was hanging by a series of ropes from a pulley attached to a roof beam. [Note: The basket was made from a well-worn old blacksmith’s apron, the leather as soft as a glove. Someone had cut off the bib and sewn it to the legs and around to the sides, making a big sack or basket.]
When she sat in the basket it folded up around her so that she was doubled up with her head and feet up in the air and her sexy ass and pubic hair were sticking out the bottom through a hole in the bottom of the basket. She pulled on the dangling rope from the pulley and lifted herself up into the air and had me position myself under her. She let herself down until she impaled herself on my stiff rod. Then she slowly pulled the rope up and down so that her vagina slipped up and down on me. With the set of multiple pulleys she had to pull the rope a good foot to get an inch of movement on my prick. Boy that really felt good. She was in such an unusual position that she really clamped tight around my prick and at an angle a little off from vertical. After a while she began to jerk the rope faster. Having nothing better to do, I tried twirling the basket, a quarter turn at first and then more because that really increased the good feelings. Aunt Hagar liked it too and she stopped jerking the rope and let the basket sit just above my groin, not quite touching.
Then I spun the basket, first several turns to the right then a few more to the left. Aunt Hagar immediately had an orgasm and was purring like a kitten. I was on the verge of coming too so I increased the number of turns to five and let the twisting ropes stop the twirl and start it in the other direction. When the ropes twisted they also raised the basket almost an inch so I had an up and down motion too. All I had to do was add a little impetus to the basket to keep it going up to five full turns the other way. We both hit climaxes but kept going.
Then I just laid back and spun the basket. One continuous orgasm.
And spun the basket. Aunt Hagar was having one orgasm after another and I unloaded a huge load of sperm into her, but remained hard as a rock. Hagar howled or moaned or screamed, depending on whether the basket was rising slightly or dropping as the ropes twisted.
And spun the basket. She was crying for me to stop, but I couldn’t. I had never felt anything like this before or since that time. Every muscle in my body was electric, tense, on fire, and vibrating.
And spun the basket. My brain was fried, the only thing I wanted was one more spin. More cumming!!! Hagar has passed out.
I’m not sure that I would have ever stopped, but we were interrupted when Leah came home from school early and wondered what all the noise in the garage was about. She apparently watched us for a little while and then removed her clothes, came over to us and shook her mother and asked if she could join in doing what looked like fun. It took a while for her to wake up but then Aunt Hagar freaked. Her eleven year old daughter had just caught her naked and fucking the boy who was like a brother to her, and in a very bizarre (but wonderful) situation. Leah had laid down to see what was under the basket that her mother was in and reached under to grab my prick. Hagar yelled at her to stop that and to push the basket over and tip it so she could get out. She climbed out of the leather sack and shoved Leah back into the house, telling her that she wasn’t to tell her father what she saw just now and that she was too young to even talk about it. By this time I was completely limp so I put the basket and rope away and sneaked into the house, avoiding them, got dressed and stayed in my room.
Aunt Hagar told me the next day that I was never to discuss “that damn contraption” with Uncle Abraham and certainly nothing, about what we had done, with Leah. She said that she had explained enough to Leah to satisfy her curiosity and to have her keep it a secret.
This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has ten chapters: (1) Becoming a Man; (2) Marriage; (3) House Guest; (4) Satisfying Our Guest; (5) Helping a Psychologist; (6) More Sex Therapy; (7) Mutual Therapy; (8) Our Daughter; (9) Our Daughter is 13; (10) Conclusion

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The Late Night Visitor

Christina desperately wanted a baby, and Greg wanted a son, but in the eight years they had been married they’d had no luck in producing a child. Christina’s doctor suggested invitro fertilization, but it was too expensive, and Greg balked at the idea because people would think he wasn’t man enough to get his own wife pregnant.

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Getting Started

As most things do it began innocently enough. He was on his back on the very bed she was currently kneeling in front of and she was on top of him, impaled on the girth of his rigid pole, slowly riding it. Sue was an exotic woman, 27 years old and standing five foot ten, she rocked hefty 38Ds, and was of Asian-American descent.