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Mo was trembling with nervousness and excitement as she knocked on the hotel room door. It was going to be her first time meeting Jessica in person after playing with her online for months. There was a shadow of someone looking through the door’s peephole, then Mo heard a voice.

“You know what to do pet.”

Mo took a deep breath and looked up and down the corridor to make sure no one was there. Then she reached into her purse, took out the blindfold Jessica had sent her in the mail, and put it over her eyes. Mo heard the door open, and a soft strong hand took her by the wrist and led her into the hotel room. The door closed behind them, and Mo was spun around and pressed against it. Jessica pressed herself against Mo’s back, and leaned down to whisper into Mo’s ear.

“I am going to have so much fun with you pet,” Jessica purred. She reached around and began unbuttoning the dress shirt Mo was wearing. In moments it was open, exposing Mo’s breasts as she had been instructed not to wear a bra. Jessica pulled the shirt off Mo, then pressed her back against the door, her breasts against the cool painted wood. A second later Jessica pulled down and off the skirt Mo was wearing, revealing a pair of black lace panties.

Now clad only in her panties and high heels, Mo was led into the room, still blindfolded. Jessica took Mo’s hands and pulled them behind her back, then Mo felt a pair of leather cuffs slide over her hands and tighten on her wrists.

Once more Jessica whispered into Mo’s ear, “Do you remember your safeword pet?”

Mo nodded. “It’s ‘Ghost.'”

“Good. Picture upload Then unless you need to say it, I don’t want to hear anything but moans from you.” Jessica then began to tweak and play with Mo’s nipples until they stood out straight and hard from Mo’s breasts and she was panting. Jessica’s hands left Mo’s breasts, and a second later Mo let out a yelp and shuddered in pain as a pair of clamps were applied to her nipples, then another as Jessica tugged the chain that connected the clamps to make sure they were secure.

Mo heard a rustle of clothes as Jessica undressed herself, then felt Jessica’s hand slowly run up her thigh to her panty covered crotch.

“Someone’s wet I see,” Jessica said and Mo blushed, then moaned as Jessica’s fingers began to run up and down the outside of her lips through her panties. She began to push open Mo’s pussy so that even more moisture collected in the crotch of the panties, and even though Jessica was ignoring Mo’s clit, she could feel herself start to approach orgasm. Mo moaned in frustration when Jessica stopped touching her, and pulled her panties down and letting Mo step out of them.

“Open up little girl,” Jessica said, and when Mo opened her mouth Jessica pushed Mo’s panties in so that the sodden crotch rested against her tongue. Mo tasted herself and was embarrassed by how wet she had made her panties.

Jessica’s hand returned to between Mo’s legs lightly running over her pussy. “Mmm. Nice and smooth. Good little whore,” she whispered. Mo felt her heart flutter with the compliment. She images upload had waxed just the day in anticipation of this meeting.

Jessica placed her hands on Mo’s shoulders and turned her around. Mo felt Jessica kneel down, and spread apart her ass cheeks.

“However, you could certainly be cleaner here,” Jessica said as she examined Mo’s asshole. Mo thought she was going to die of embarrassment. She had showered right before coming to the hotel and she hadn’t used the toilet since. There was no way she could be dirty there!

Jessica stood back up and turned Mo back around. “I think I’m going to have to do something to fix that,” she said, and took the chain connecting the nipples clamps and led Mo into the bathroom. In the bathroom Jessica made Mo kneel, then pushed her down so that her breasts and face were pressed against the tiles and her ass was in the air.

Mo heard the snap of Jessica putting on a pair of latex gloves, then felt Jessica’s dry gloves hands running over her ass. Once again Jessica spread Mo’s ass cheeks. Then she felt a cold shock as a large dollop of lube was applied to her asshole. A gloved finger began to spread it over and massage the lube against Mo’s tight rear hole before. Then the finger was pushed into Mo’s ass, sliding in easily because of all of the lube and drawing a gasp of shock from Mo.

The finger withdrew, and Jessica told Mo, “This might be a bit uncomfortable, but I’m sure you can take it.”

Jessica’s finger was quickly replaced by a small plastic nozzle which she pushed into Mo’s asshole until the plastic bulb it was attached to pressed against Mo. Then Jessica began to squeeze the bulb, pushing a warm salt water mixture into Mo. At first it just felt warm, and almost like relieving herself in reverse, but then she became full, then over full, feeling her stomach swell and bulge. Finally there was no more water in the bulb and Jessica stopped squeezing.

“I’m going to pull out the spout now,” Jessica told Mo. “Stay very still, and don’t let any leak out.”

Mo felt the nozzle slowly withdraw from her asshole, which she desperately clenched to try and keep any of the water that had been forced into her from leaking out. She was starting to cramp, her body wanting to force the water out.

“Now I’m going to have to leave this in for fifteen minutes.” When Mo heard that, she shuddered. There was no way she would be able to hold it for that long. “I know that it would be quite hard to keep it all in so I’m going to give you a little help.”

The rubber tip of a buttplug was pressed against Mo’s asshole, then slowly pushed in. Mo tried to both relax to let the buttplug in and keep her asshole closed so no water leaked out. It was awkward and felt strange, but soon the widest part of the plug was in and her asshole snapped closed around the base. The cramps were still there, getting worse in fact, but at least Mo didn’t have to concentrate on preventing leaks anymore.

Mo felt Jessica’s hands on her shoulders, lifting her torso from the tiles of the bathroom floor. She was brought up to kneeling, then her head was steered forward. Mo immediately smelled Jessica’s arousal, and knew what was coming.

“This should take your mind off your ass,” Jessica said, and Mo extended her tongue to begin licking the very wet pussy of her mistress.

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Chapter 18

Marion Slade & Friend

Our first game of the season was against Fairmont, a team from down-state. They were supposed to be loaded this year and we were looking forward to seeing just how well we would do against their highly regarded ace pitcher.

We started “Bone” Cleary, a big right-hander, who was as wild as I’d ever seen him. In the first, he walked the bases loaded; then gave up a base clearing double to their clean-up hitter. We went down in order in the bottom of the first, with only one batter, Allen Temple making contact off their starter. Score 3- 0.

Cleary was still wild in the second giving up two more walks before getting a double play that scored another run. Score 4 — 0.

He didn’t last a third of an inning in the third; giving up back-to-back home runs before Coach changed pitchers.

I was the lucky reliever, making my first appearance on the mound. It showed. After allowing two singles, I lost my control and walked the next two batters. Then I grooved a fastball, and the opposing pitcher took me out of the park.

I settled down after that, and got the side out. We went down in order, grounding out to short, first and the pitcher. So far we didn’t have a hit, but we were making contact with the ball.

Score 9 — 0.

In the sixth inning Champ Banion, our big first baseman, tripled, but died on third. It was our only hit of the day, and the final score was Fairmont 9, Webster’s 0.

Coach didn’t say much afterward; but told us everyone has an off day, and to be on time for tomorrow’s practice.

We had another game the night after, at Mountain View, and Dennis Woods, our hard hitting right fielder would take the mound, with Duane Klosterman following him after three or four innings.

Dennis Woods sidled up to me after we’d showered and asked me how I felt out on the mound.

“Not all that comfortable,” I replied.

“Takes a little getting used to,” he said, and with him being a senior, I believed him.

“You’re starting the next game, how do you feel?”

“Nervous as hell,” he said. “But I’ll be alright after that first pitch. I always am.”

I left the locker room feeling a little better. After all things had to get better, hadn’t they?

After the game I had my spikes tied together and slung over my neck. I had showered and was ambling along to my car wearing a pair of flip-flops and very loose sweatpants and football jersey, when a woman’s voice called my name.

“Aubrey!”

I turned toward the voice, and saw Marion Slade walking toward me. My erection started the moment I saw her.

Marion was a lean, solid woman, perhaps thirty-four years of age; about 5′ 8″ with slim muscular hips, and ample breasts. She had thick, dark brown hair that usually hung down to her waist, but this day was tied in some kind of ponytail, and an irresistible, ready smile. And she was one helluva great fuck.

“Hi,” I called out as she approached me. I had my car door open and waited for her to reach me.

“Hi Aubrey, how are you?” she said, walking up to me. There was another woman with her, I guessed she was in her later thirties, but very attractive and certainly a MILF.

“This is Sandy. Sandy, Aubrey, he’s the dreamboat I told you about. What do you think?”

“He’s gorgeous, Marion, absolutely gorgeous.”

Both women were devouring me with their eyes, and I returned the compliment, running my eyes up and down Sandy’s lush body, pausing at her full breasts and then again at her crotch.

“Could you turn a little to the side, Sandy?” I asked politely.

She did, but Marion had to ask why.

“I’d just like to check her ass out, that’s all.”

“Impertinent, isn’t he?” Marion said to Sandy, who laughed and replied, “Tit for tat, right, Aubrey?”

“Exactly, Sandy,” I said. “I think we’ll get along just fine. “Marion, are you taking me to your place, or Sandy’s?”

“It sounds like he’s done this before,” Sandy said, giving Marion a look.

“He has … to a point,” Marion said, and then to me, “We’ll take our car, will you follow?”

“Sounds good to me,” I said. “And I’ll call home when we get to wherever,” I told them.

The women led the way to what had to be Sandy’s condo. It was a plush landscaped Spanish style building and there were several young women scampering about in various forms of dress, several of whom appeared to be trying to get some rays in from the late afternoon sun, after coming home from work. I thought I could be quite happy living there.

My thoughts in that regard were preempted when Marion goosed me as we entered Sandy’s condo. I yelped and the two women thought it tremendously funny.

Sandy asked if I’d like something to drink, and I asked for a Coke. She went to the refrigerator took a can of Coke out, and dropped it on the floor.

She gave me a look that revealed her embarrassment, put the can back, and took out another, opened it and poured it into a large glass filled with ice.

I accepted the glass and took a long drink, Cami Halısı and sat down. I had another erection and they both took note of it. Marion actually licked her lips.

“Sandy’s a fund manager over at Duson and Long’s,” Marion said. I nodded. It meant nothing to me.

Marion babbled on, and Sandy also managed to get out a word or two. I pretended to listen, but concentrated on Sandy’s legs, which were worth looking at, and something about those perfectly manicured fingernails and her self-assured demeanor made her well worth flirting with.

I called home and told my mother I was over at Duane’s playing a new video game with him. Next I called Leah and told her the truth, which was that I was at a friend’s house, a female friend and would be having sex with her.

“Is this the one whose husband likes to watch?”

“No, it’s a different woman, and she has a friend.”

“Two women?”

“Yeah…”

“You’re not making this up are you?”

“No, I’m not making any of it up. I told you how it was going to be.”

“I know, I know,” Leah said, “it’s just…”

“I’ll make tomorrow special, Leah, you’ll see.”

“How special?”

Both Sandy and Marion were regarding me with even more interest than they had earlier.

“At least six orgasms.”

“Only six?”

I laughed, “Maybe eight, how’s that sound?”

“Promise?”

“I promise.”

We spoke a little longer, mainly about our double date with Duane and LO Sailor, and then ended our conversation.

Marion said, “If you don’t mind my saying so, you handled that amazingly well. Before you began I couldn’t imagine any male telling his significant other what you were about to do and yet keeping her from going bananas on you.”

I smiled and said, “And that’s the power of a great orgasm … I guess.”

Both women laughed delightedly.

Sandy said, “On that basis, I’ll leave it to you to get things started. How would you like to proceed?”

“Why don’t you do a strip routine for us? Marion, you can sit next to me. Then you can try to outdo Sandy’s performance. That should get me up for the two of you.”

Sandy was wearing an expensive looking green dress, with a certain amount of cleavage, but certainly not overdoing it. Her light brown hair was pulled back, exposing her neck and her ears.

She had on a light amount of makeup; actually she really didn’t need much. Despite the slight creases around her eyes and the corners of her mouth, she had wonderful clear pale skin that contrasted wonderfully with her light brown hair.

Marion joined me on the couch. She wore a thigh length leather skirt and a white blouse with the top three buttons undone. The top mounds of her breasts were visible as was a good deal of her lacy bra. She wore a lot of bracelets that jingled as she moved her arm reaching out to cup my testicles and squeeze my dick.

“So how shall I start?” Sandy asked.

“How about a bump and grind, like the strippers do?”

“How would you know anything about strippers?” Marion asked, giving my dick a healthy hand hug.

“Pornos,” I replied.

“I should have known,” she said and giggled.

Meanwhile, Sandy was trying to emulate a bump and grind for me. She did alright, but wasn’t really sexy at all.

“Hike the dress up,” I suggested.

She did, and things sort of fell into place after that.

The next bump revealed a portion of her panties, and I clapped my hands.

She came over to Marion and me and asked us to unbutton the back of her green dress.

Marion obliged and then Sandy slowly and tantalizingly peeled the dress off her right shoulder, leaving one cup of her bra in plain view.

A sheen of light sweat appeared on her forehead as she repeated the bump and grind.

“Come closer,” I called, and she did.

“Do that again, but touch me when you do.”

Sandy took a step and was now only inches away from us. Her bump had her making contact with my knee. She paused and the leaned into my leg and placing her pussy against my kneecap, rubbed vigorously against me. Even before she broke contact with me, my hand was around Marion’s neck, pulling her to me and I kissed her passionately.

When I looked back at Sandy she was almost naked, having shorn her dress and bra.

“That’s great, Sandy,” I said. “Now you join me here, Marion it’s your turn to strip. See if you can outperform Sandy.”

And I half-shoved her upright as Sandy took her place beside me. I immediately drew her into my arm and kissed her while caressing her left breast.

Marion, standing directly in front of us, leaned over and took hold of my cock, still under cover of my sweatpants, and made its outline evident to Sandy, whose mouth formed a wide O at the sight of my not quite full sized erection.

“Let go of me, and start dancing,” I said sternly. Marion backed up and tried a bump and grind.

I turned my face to Sandy’s and kissed her again. Her hand meandered into my sweats and firmly gripped my dick, causing me to groan.

When Cami Halıları I looked up at Marion, her bra was being waved in the air; her blouse was half open and of course her ample breasts were bobbing crazily under the blouse.

“Lose the skirt!” I yelled hoarsely, as Sandy’s hand began jerking me off under my sweats.

Marion, unzipping the skirt called out, “Don’t you dare let him cum, Sandy!”

Ignoring her, Sandy whispered, “Lift up.”

I did and she pulled the sweatpants off me, letting them pool around my ankles.

Marion laughed lewdly and tossed her skirt over Sandy’s head.

“Marion! You’re so outrageous,” Sandy said laughing almost a lewdly as Marion, who joined us on the couch, with me in the middle.

I put an arm around each of them, and alternately kissed one then the other. Four hands traced across my head and body, four lovely, experienced feminine hands. Then, while Sandy removed my jersey, Marion knelt on the floor and removed my flip-flops.

I was stark naked in seconds, my rock hard dick was being passed from hand to hand, my whole body being caressed by two MILF’s.

They teased me for a time, not permitting me to remove their skimpy thongs. So I kissed them in turn, and teased their respective nipples until we were all moaning and groaning with lust.

Marion stood after a while, and pulled me gently into a standing position by my cock. Sandy ran her hand along my ass and teased my asshole. It was wonderful, erotically stimulating and somewhat humiliating when her finger eased into my ass. In her high heels, Marion was at least my height, and hissed when my hand slipped into her thong and cupped her recently shaven mound.

A moment later, grinning ear to ear, Marion led me in a little circle around the room, pulling me by the tip of my rock hard dick, while Sandy, obviously excited, sat back down on the couch, her hand busily moving under her panties as she watched Marion and me.

“Oh, Sandy!” Marion crowed, “Isn’t he good? Didn’t I tell you?”

“Yes you did, and you were quite right.” Sandy answered; her pubis now visible to my eye as her hand movements increased dramatically.

“Aubrey,” Marion said kindly, “I want you to bend over this table.”

And she gently pushed me forward over the kitchen table, so that I was lying with my chest on its surface, but still standing with my naked ass in the air.

It would’ve been easy for me to take charge; to just flex my muscles, exert my masculinity, and tell them both to get their skinny asses into the bedroom. I’m sure they would have done it, and it would’ve been fun like that as well.

But Marion’s hands over my ass felt wonderful, and were soon joined by Sandy’s. I let myself relax, yielding to the sensation, spread my legs, so they could take turns reaching under and between to stroke my cock and balls. It was fun not knowing who was doing what, or when.

Fingers traced lightly across my back, down my spine. Hands gripped my dick; explored my thighs and calves. I surrendered myself to them, allowed them to use me, trusting the two of them. It was very special, so wonderfully weird and different. I felt a fingernail scratch across my anus; it had to be Sandy. When the finger started pushing its way inside, I was sure it was. Marion had never explored that area of my body; at least not to that extent.

It was almost too much for me; I nearly objected. But then I thought; they have a lot more experience than me, let’s go further and see what they’re capable of.

“Check this out, Marion,” Sandy said, “Do you want to try?”

“You’re so wicked, Sandy!” Marion replied. “What are we doing to this poor boy?”

“He doesn’t feel very poor to me, Sandy said; and her free hand squeezed my dick.”Go on, stick your finger in. It’s funky.”

I said nothing, waiting to see how far Marion would follow Sandy’s lead.

The finger popped out of my ass, and was replaced by another. It pushed in and out slowly, in a fucking motion, while someone’s hand was on my balls, and someone else was stroking my cock.

“This is a blast, Sandy. But I think we’d better get this hunk into bed.”

Sandy tugged me around by my dick, so I had to stand upright, and led me towards her bedroom tossing her head once or twice along the way to smile back at me. Marion stepped up behind me and, giggling, fondled my naked ass as we walked lock-step, like convicts on a chain-gang.

I lay down on my back on the bed; Sandy lay down next to me, placed her head in the crook of my left arm, and while we kissed she played with my hard on and Marion peeled off her panties.

Marion climbed on top of me, easing herself down, smiling at me broadly, and, with Sandy holding my dick, settled down, impaling herself on me. We both moaned with pleasure at the intensity generated by the heat of each other’s flesh.

She started rocking back and forth, and hopping up and down on it. True to form, she was having a great time. Her long dark hair had become disheveled, and she shook her head from side to side, throwing it against Sandy and me.

In contrast to Marion’s frantic humping, Sandy and I just kept kissing each other in an almost serene manner. There was something genuine and honest about Sandy that really appealed to me. Marion was slightly better looking; despite her having a couple years on Sandy. And good God, when it comes to fucking, she’s a world champion, almost in a class of her own.

That is not to negate Sandy in any way, shape or form. A few short minutes later, the women switched places, and I discovered Sandy brought a different level of intensity to our coupling. I realized I would rather fuck her than Marion. Of course, I kept that to myself.

“There’s something I have to do.” I whispered to Sandy.

“All right, Aubrey, you go right ahead, I’ll be waiting,” Sandy replied, with a smile.

I grabbed Marion by the shoulders and pulled her down against my chest, and squeezing her breasts against me, I rolled her over so that I was on top. I gave her good fucking, and she came once or twice, it was hard to tell. I shot my load into her at last. That made the score Marion 1, Sandy 0.

I took a deep breath, pulled my cock out of Marion and reached out for Sandy. I wondered briefly if it was uncouth to pull my still firm dick out of Marion, and put it straight into Sandy. I’m sure somewhere there’s a book of etiquette that can answer this question, but I’ve never found it. Unless one finds it best to clean oneself off thoroughly before putting it in another. But I was young, and they appeared to be unconcerned with my actions.

I found it incredibly kinky; Sandy spread her thin white legs wide, and I pushed my young hard dick into her center. A gasp escaped her, and she threw her head back, and held my shoulders in her delicate, well manicured hands.

Meanwhile, Marion’s hands roamed over my ass and pulled on my balls every now and then as I gave Sandy what she was in need of.

She was a bit uptight about it, I could tell. I kissed her and fucked her and stroked her face with my fingertips. I told her she was lovely, which was true, and that it was my pleasure and privilege to be fucking her.

When she finally came, I felt a huge release of tension from her, as if a long awaited barrier had been surmounted.

While I knew Marion wanted me back, I ignored her for the moment, and kept fucking Sandy until she stiffened in her next orgasm. Even then, I would have liked to try for a third with her, but I knew that the insatiable Lady Marion was waiting patiently for me to finish with Sandy.

Well, maybe not so patiently … for I was physically removed from Sandy’s sensuous cunt, and rolled over and mounted by the horny Marion. All three of us were laughing as Marion started counting the thrusts of my dick as she rode me hard.

“…. two, three, four … mmmm, good!”

I fucked Marion for about 10 or 15 minutes, and we changed positions many times. She got on her hands and knees, and I was fucking her from behind, stopping every now and then to kiss Sandy while she stroked my balls. I’ve never been with any woman who seemed to enjoy sex quite as much as Marion, well perhaps Gerry, but I digress.

“Lie on your side, Aubrey,” she said by way of instruction. “Lift one leg. No, the other one! That’s it! Now, suck his dick, Sandy. I’m going to suck his balls. You’d better be ready Sandy, because I think he’s is going to come pretty hard.”

I felt Marion’s finger work its way into my ass again, as my balls got sucked into her warm mouth. She finger fucked me while Sandy worked her own oral magic.

It felt like everything below my belly button was submerged in feminine attentions. My whole body felt like warm soup. I couldn’t take anymore, this was the end; no man could withstand this. I felt the contractions starting in my balls, and I came harder than I ever had in my entire life.

I didn’t think I could have that much in me, since I had ejaculated not long before. Spasms ran through me, running from my belly down to my knees, shooting fluid from the tip of my dick and into Sandy’s waiting mouth. Even when there was no more fluid to pump, the spasms continued, vainly trying to pump something that was no longer there.

When at last it subsided, and rational thought started to become a possibility once more, my two lovers released their grip on my erogenous zones, and we relaxed for a time; a head on each of my shoulders, a sensuous, curvaceous female body under each of my hands.

Several times during the late afternoon I’d had doubts; I had wondered why I was here with these older women. But after that single incredible orgasm, I no longer could see them as anything but wonderful.

I came out of my daydream hearing Sandy moan, “Mmmm … that feels nice…”

Turning I saw Marion moving Sandy’s hair aside, and then planting soft, warm kisses along her neck and shoulder.

Whoa … an entirely different series of possibilities opened up to me as Marion’s hands went around Sandy’s waist and then up to her breasts to tease her already hardened nipples.

I gnawed gently at Marion’s neck as she pulled and twisted Sandy’s aroused buds. When Marion kept at Sandy’s nipples, I moved to hers and imitated what she was doing to Sandy.

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Chastity stood on the porch, head tipped back as she lifted the long curls from her neck. Lightly fanning herself she closed her eyes and breathed in the cooling night air. Having just stepped from the hot kitchen where she baked a dozen pies, she had a light sheen upon her flushed flesh. The cooling breeze felt delicious as it slide over her, even dressed as she was in a skimpy tank top and a pair of men’s boxers she was hot, even had that air of “just fucked” look about her. Letting down her long curls she glanced down the block to the new neighbor that was moving in. Groaning softly, she watched the man continue to unload his truck. The man was built, sinewy muscles gleamed even in the fading light, tanned and full of brawn it made the inner hunger of her slutty nature spring to life. Grasping the hand rail of the porch she leaned forward, breasts unbound strained against her tank top, her gaze latched to every motion the man made. Tonight he had on no shirt and just a pair of cut offs. “Damn that man is hott, just Cami Halısı what I need to sink my teeth into” she whispered to herself.

The scent of the cooling pies brought her out of her hypnotized watch on the man and a wicked idea sprang forth, immediately her nipples hardened at the thought and her cunt throbbed to life. “That’s it, I will take him a pie and introduce myself. Just be the friendly neighbor girl” Turning she quickly entered the house, bent at the waist and flipped her hair over until it fell unrestricted to the ground, dragging her fingers through it, she gave it that tasseled look and tossed her head back, feeling the ends lash at the curve of her ass. Taking a quick glance in the mirror she didn’t need any makeup, eyes were gleaming with excitement, which lent a glowing blush to her face. Taking a few steps, she grasped one of the cool pies, it wouldn’t do to have a hot apple pie with what she had in mind.

Chastity watched him disappear into the house with the last box Cami Halıları and close the door before she stepped up to the door. Taking a deep breath, she could feel the material of the tank top graze her already hardened nipples, causing her to whimper slightly. Closing her eyes she whispers quietly, “Calm down doll, you can do this” A wicked gleam shimmied in her gaze as she knocked on the door. Chastity could hear the footfalls of the man before the door opened. Fuckkk, He was better in person then from down the street, she thought.

He smiled when he opened the door, a smile to melt the coolest of icebergs, warmth just shot through her like an arrow as he said hello. Stammering a bit she uttered in a quiet yet sultry voice, ” I just thought I would introduce myself and bring you something to snack on”. He smiled warmly once again and reached for the pie, just as she stepped forward. The collision of both bodies against each other had apple pie splattered and smeared all over their chests. Both Chastity and him started laughing before she whispered, “Here let me help you with that”. Leaning forward, Chastity snaked her tongue along that gorgeous bare chest, teasing and tasting him along with the sweet cinnamonny taste of the pie. “Mmmmmm, delicious” she whispered as she pushed him back deliberately against the wall, her tongue never sliding from his chest as her fingers tugged down on the cut off shorts he had on.

The man took it all in stride, with a bit of surprised etched on His face, but he wasn’t about to fight it. He gripped her hair, fingers twining within as she lowered to her knees. Chastity’s mouth hungry against His flesh, lapping at it like a kitten at warm milk. When his cock sprang free, standing at a good 8 inches she just hovered her mouth over it with anticipation before swallowing it completely. Hot sweaty bodies melded, moans and scents of the two wafted in the air as the silhouette of a woman sucking a man’s cock was seen from the open doorway. Having tasted him at last and sated the hunger she had she rose and winked at him. Reaching out to flick a nail over His chest and catch another glob of apple pie before striding out the door without leaving her name.

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I was more than happy when Chris said I could stay over at his house. Ever since we were younger, there have been some tough times in our friendship. Apparently, that didn’t get in the way of his decision. The only thing that made it even better was Drew letting me have his bed.

“No it’s okay. I’ll take the couch.”

“Are you sure, Drew? I don’t mind sleeping on the couch.”

“Yeah. I’ll finally have the TV to myself.”

“Thanks.”

I made sure to keep the tone of my voice from changing as the reality of the situation sunk in. After dinner, I brushed my teeth and headed to Chris’ room to get ready for bed. When I walked inside, Chris was already in there looking at all of the things I brought with me.

“Why did you bring so much stuff with you?”

I shrug my shoulders and said, “It never hurts to be prepared.”

“Yeah I guess.”

I bent down and pulled some pj’s out of one of my numerous suitcases. I spread the choice I made on the bed and turned to face Chris.

“Hey do you mind looking away, so I could change my clothes?”

“Sure”.

I stood there, waiting for him to turn around. It got somewhat awkward, so I felt I had to say something.

“Well…”

“Well what?”

“Can you turn around?”

“Ok.”

I expected him to listen this time, but he just sat there watching me. I really didn’t want to change in front of him, but I had a feeling that it wasn’t optional. My hands started to shake as I reached for the bottom of my shirt. Slowly and carefully, I turned around to face the wall, and pulled my shirt up. Once my shirt was past my chest, I flinched as the cold air in the room hit my bare skin. I felt Chris’ eyes on the back of my head, watching every move I make. I just stood there with my shirt half off as if I was waiting for something to happen. The springs on the bed behind me creaked, as the person on it stood up. I didn’t have to turn and look because I already knew who it was.

“Do you need some help?”

“No….I’m…fine.”

I really did not notice him slowly towards me until I felt his arms encircle my waist. I automatically tried to push him away, but he only pulled me closer.

“Hey man, what are you doing?”

“Nothing.”

As he talked to me, I felt his breath hit the sensitive spot just below my ear. I shuddered just as I felt my pulse quicken.

“Are you okay Greg?

I nodded my head since I didn’t trust my voice anymore. My hands dropped back to my sides, taking the shirt with it.

“Here let me help you with that.”

I wanted to turn down the offer, but his hands were already under my shirt. His fingertips brushed against the sensitive skin on my stomach. I bit my lip to hold back the low growl in the back of my throat. Chris pulled the shirt over my head and threw it on the ground. I thought Chris would let me go now, but he just continued to hold my body close to his.

“Uhmm…thanks for the help. You can let me go now.”

Instead of answering me, he ran his fingers through my hair. I purred a little as he slightly massaged my scalp. Without me noticing, he pulled my head back, so it rested on his shoulder. When Cami Halısı he took his hand out of my hair, I felt kind of disappointed. My mood instantly changed when I felt his tongue touch the exposed side of my neck. Chris slowly ran his tongue over the curve of my neck only stopping to bite the most sensitive parts. My legs nearly gave out from under me as he did that.

“Chris….I think…mmm…we should stop.”

It took a lot of strength to even form words with my mouth. He lifted his head and said, “Why? You seem to be enjoying it.” To demonstrate his point, he reached down and grabbed the erection that was making itself known in my pants. I moaned as he started to massage it through my clothes.

“Well it seems like you don’t want me to stop.”

I wanted to answer, but he wouldn’t take his hands off of me. My legs finally gave out and I fell back onto Chris’ body. He took his hand off me when I began to pant heavily. Chris suddenly spun me around so that I faced him and crushed our lips together. I pushed him away from me, but he only kissed me even harder. I kept my mouth shut as he kissed me, so Chris moved his mouth lower and started to kiss my jaw. I tried to keep my face from changing until he grabbed my hips and grinded them with his. I couldn’t resist throwing my head back as the pleasure washed over me. I almost begged for more, but then Chris’ mom yelled for us to go to bed.

“Ok Mom.”

When she walked away, Chris let go of me, but not before whispering into my ear, saying that we will finish this later. He gave me a sly smile and went back to his bed. I just finished getting dressed and went to my bed, not even thinking about going to sleep. I looked over at Chris just before he turned off the lights and licked my lips to show him I will be waiting.

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The sounds of footsteps in the hall slowly quieted down as the night went on. I looked at the clock next to the bed and it read 11:49. I still couldn’t sleep, so I just listened to the stillness of the room.

“Hey Greg, you still up?”

“Yeah.”

“Come over here real quick. I want to ask you something.”

I really didn’t believe him, but I really didn’t have anything else to do, so I climbed off the bed and walked over to the side Chris was on. I stood next to his bed and waited for the question.

“Remember when we were younger and I came over to your house to play the Atari?”

I remember that day as if it just happened yesterday. With a nervous smile I said, “Yeah, what about it?”

“Well I wanted to ask you about one thing.”

“Okay.”

“Remember when your dad came home and you hid me in your closet?”

I nodded my head at first, and then I realized that since the room was dark he couldn’t see what I did.

“Umm…yeah.”

“I wanted to ask you about the little show you put on.”

I just stood there, staring at nothing in particular unable to answer.

“Are you gonna explain why you did that?”

“…”

I really didn’t have an answer to give him.

“Since you’re not gonna answer, just listen.”

I finally sat down on the corner of his bed because my legs Cami Halıları started to hurt from standing too long. Chris moved closer to me before he started to talk.

“I’m not mad that you did that, actually I was and still am excited. Do you know what you did to me?”

“No”

“At first I just had to open the door so I could get some light, but then I looked over and saw you. At first, I turned my head away to give you some privacy, until I heard a moan come from inside the room. Without even noticing it, I glanced in your direction.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. The thing that drove me over the edge was watching you suck your finger like that.”

I blushed a little as I listened to what he said.

“I don’t know how to explain it, but there is something so hot about you wrapping your tongue around your finger.”

Suddenly the lamp next to the bed was turned on, causing my eyes to shut. When I opened them back, Chris was on top of me with a smile on his face.

“I want you, Greg.”

“Why?”

“Does it really matter?”

His hands crawled up onto my shirt and ripped it off as if it was made of tissue. I really wanted all of this to stop, but that soon left my mind when he leaned down to give me a kiss that seemed to melt my heart and fuel my fire.

“Oh god…”

My face burned bright red as he pulled back from the breath-taking kiss.

“Aww…you’re blushing. It’s cute.”

Despite the current situation, I put my head down and gave a shy smile at the compliment.

Chris put his hand on my chin and pulled my face up, just so he could get a better look at me.

“This is why I want to do this.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re the only person who cared about me and not because you have to, but you wanted to.”

“Really?”

We both looked at each other and smiled as if we were both thinking the same thing. I reached over Chris, pulled the chain that was connected to the light, and darkness flooded the room once again. I gave him a hug and whispered in his ear, “Let’s do this”. I pulled back and gave him a small kiss to show him I was ready.

“All right then.”

Chris pushed me back down onto the bed and gave a kiss of his own. Our clothes may have been still on, but that didn’t seem to make a difference to either one of us. I pulled him closer to my body and tried to deepen the kiss even more. Both of us knew where all of these emotions came from, but that’s what made the moment even better. I kept thinking back to times when we were younger and how I felt when I first saw him. I knew what I wanted and now I’m finally gonna get it. I turned off my brain for once and let my body do all of the work.

I pulled back to break the kiss and pulled his shirt open just so I could feel the skin underneath. The first thing I did was switch positions with Chris because I wanna see what it’s like to be on the top. It may have been dark, but I just let my tongue be my eyes. I licked a trial starting from his neck and slowly ending just below his bellybutton. The sound of Chris moaning underneath me urged me to go on further. I leaned down and slowly pulled his pants down and reveal the prize I’ve been craving. My lips latched onto the head of his cock, sucked lightly, and savored the sound of him moaning in pleasure.

“Oh God Greg…”

I smiled when he said my name. I wasn’t sure how far this would go, but I felt Chris clawing at the waist band of my pants to try and get them off.

“Need help?”

Chris flipped both of us over and pinned my shoulders to bed just so he could pin me down.

“No I think I got it.”

“Aw.”

“You thought I would let you stay on the top the entire time?”

Very few words were exchanged between us after that, and he pulled off the rest of my clothes and I took off his. I pressed myself against him and savored the feeling of his heated skin against mines. We looked at each other and even though it was dark, our eyes found each other through the darkness. I smiled slightly as if I was giving him permission to continue. The pace slowed down since we were moving into dangerous and unknown territory. I was a little nervous but it kind of turned me on even more.

“You ready?”

“Uhh….”

“It’s okay. I’ll move slow.”

He reached down, pushed my hair to the side, and kissed my cheek as if he was reassuring what he said. The gesture was filled with a lot of caring and sweetness I made me smile again.

“Ok I’m ready.”

Chris pushed his body forward and slowly started to penetrate my body. I shut my eyes as my hole was stretched more and more just trying let Chris enter. I bit my lip and just waited for the enjoyment to come along to replace the pain. My spit still coated his dick so it could have rougher and a lot more painful. Just as the head went inside me, I wanted, no, I craved more. I felt as if I couldn’t control myself anymore. I pushed back and felt his entire length get inserted into me. My nails dug into his back as pleasure surged through me urging me to move faster. Chris didn’t seem to be on the same page as me because he moved very slow as if he was still getting use to the feeling.

“Move faster.”

I gave him one simple command and he immediately followed what I said. I moved my hips in time to meet his hard thrusts, I felt some pain, but it wasn’t enough to distract the pleasure. His hand reached down and grabbed my sensitive cock. My nails dug deeper as his hand moved up and down just as he pushed deeper into me. My body felt as if it was on fire and the thing that drove my senses over the edge was Chris leaning down to bite my neck. I put my hand over Chris’ and pumped my dick harder because I felt my orgasm coming. I opened my mouth to yell out, but Chris put his mouth over mines to kiss me one last time as I started to come. Chris turned on the lamp once again just as I started to come and moved faster as he watched how my face changed.

My body looked as if it was convulsing as Chris pushed into me while still practically suffocating me with his mouth. Chris came almost instantly after me and I felt warmth fill me up. I pulled his body closer to mines and helped him ride out his orgasm just as he helped me. When he was done, he rolled off of me and laid down next to me. I put my arms around his rather skinny waist and held him close. We both looked up at the ceiling and savored each other’s closeness. The room may have smelled of sweat, cum, and many other things, but it didn’t matter to either one of us.

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(Edited by “larryinseattle” who continues to turn my feeble attempts at writing into something worth reading)

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When Dale woke up, Tanya was gone but the lingering aroma of her perfume and the throbbing in his groin told him that the night before definitely hadn’t been a dream. “I can’t believe this. Between the two of them I’ve been fucked more in two days then I normally am in a month,” he said to himself as images of Tanya and Natalie flashed before his eyes.

Reluctantly, he slid from his bed. His muscles were stiff and sore. He walked gingerly to the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting it warm up before stepping in. “FUCK,” he hissed as spasms of pain surged through his body when the water cascaded over him. He turned so he could look in the mirror and looked at the scratch marks that covered his back from shoulder to waist. “Forgot about those,” he muttered as the corners of the mouth turned upward in a devilish grin.

He took his time finishing his shower before he dressed and went downstairs to the kitchen. He saw Tanya and Natalie sitting on the back porch, talking as they nibbled on the leftover fruit and cheese from the night before. Fortunately, they had left the door partially open so he could hear them.

“So you’re not upset?” Tanya asked.

Tanya, at 45 years old, was the older of the two. She stood 5-foot, 9-inches tall and had a toned 34D-26-38 body. Her lightly tanned skin didn’t have a wrinkle that he was aware of, and he’d explored it in great detail over the last several weeks. Her hair was sliver over brunette and, at the moment, was pulled back in a ponytail exposing the delicate contours of her neck and shoulders.

He had met her when he was checking on rumors of a new development in the lingerie industry. She had originally worked for his father’s company in the Special Development Department but had left shortly after his death. Since then she’d developed a microchip that could be inserted into a women’s lingerie which would result in her reaching unparalleled sexual pleasure. She had also purchased a lingerie/porn shop where she was selling the chips. Now, the shop was gone, burned to the ground, it was suspected, by an overseas competitor when she wouldn’t sell them her research.

As he stood there listening, he remembered that he needed to call his friend at the Police Department and discuss his idea of how to catch those behind it all.

“Yes … and no,” he heard the second woman say, pulling him back to the present. “Seeing the two of you together last night and knowing what was going to happen had me a little jealous in the beginning. But to tell you the truth, I’m not sure if I was jealous because of what he was about to do to you or what you were about to do to him.”

Tanya laughed as she reached over and took the other woman’s hand. “Natalie, my dear, you are a naughty, naughty girl.”

Natalie joined in the laughter as she held Tanya’s hand. The feeling of intimacy that radiated from the two were triggering suspicions that they knew each other far better than he was aware.

Natalie, his step-mother, was only 6 years older than him. She’d been a model working for his father’s clothing factory when she and his father had met. It wasn’t surprising that he’d been instantly attracted to her. She was tall in comparison to many models at 5-foot, 7-inches but it only seemed to increase the beauty of her sculpted 36D-25-36 figure. Add to that a set of brilliant blues eyes, brunette hair, and a maturity far beyond her years, and it was no wonder his father had fallen for her. After a whirlwind romance, they married which hadn’t bothered Dale since they’d quickly bonded into a family. For the next three years they’d done everything together. Then his father was killed by a tiger shark while he’d been scuba diving

Natalie worked long and hard after that to turn the company into a one of the most well-known manufacturers of women’s clothing and lingerie in the industry. Then, just a few months ago, she announced she was making Dale the head of the research and development department. That led him to Tanya and her microchips and, in the end, to Natalie becoming his lover.

Now the two women were sitting on the porch talking like old friends.

“You should know,” Natalie giggled, as she squeezed Tanya’s hand.

“I wonder what would happen if Dale ever found out?” Tanya asked, an impish grin on her face.

“If I found out what?” he asked, innocently as he exited the kitchen onto the porch.

Natalie spun around, worried about what he may have heard. Tanya, on the other hand, replied nonchalantly, “We were just talking about what you suggested last night. You know, about me moving into the guest house. We were wondering what you’d say when you found out I decided to do it.”

“I’d say it’s a good idea,” he replied, down-playing his growing suspicions as he joined them. Bayan Escort Antep “So what do the two of you have planned for today?” he asked as he popped a piece of cheese in his mouth.

“I hadn’t really thought about it,” Natalie answered. “I guess that depends on what Tanya needs. Since she lost everything in the fire, I guess I’ll be spending most of my time helping her.”

Tanya’s hazel eyes seemed to sparkle as she looked at Natalie. “Fortunately, I didn’t lose everything,” she interjected. “I may have lost everything at the shop but I have a storage unit a couple of miles from here with some clothes and furniture in it. I’d like to go and see what I might be able to use while I’m staying here.”

“Great,” he replied. “But I want at least one of the security guys to go with you. After what happened I don’t think it’s a good idea for any of us to be out by ourselves for a while.”

Both women looked at each other and then back at him, nodding in agreement.

“What about you? What’re your plans?” Natalie asked.

“As soon as I’m done here,” he began as he chewed on a piece of melon, “I need to give Gavin a call at the Police Department. I want to talk to him about an idea I have to catch the SOB’s that torched Tanya’s shop. Then I was thinking I’d run into the office. I wanna talk to Justin about increasing security at the factory and about the new security team he’s hiring to patrol around here.”

Neither woman said anything, realizing there was no way of keeping Dale from doing what he wanted, especially since they both agreed that security needed to be their greatest concern at the moment.

They spent the rest of their breakfast time talking about fashion, what Tanya might want to do to the guest house, and general ‘small talk’. When they were done, the two women went into the house to change into different clothes for the day while Dale went to the in-home office to make his call.

He was able to get a hold of Gavin, who then put him in contact with the Detectives who were working on the case. They, in turn, put him in contact with an Inspector from the FBI who said she’d call later in the day to talk to him about his idea.

As soon as he was done with that, he called Justin and made arrangements to meet. Forty-five minutes later, he and Justin were sitting in the company security office reviewing a file on the new team Justin had suggested. All the members were ex-military and had seen active duty overseas. Though they were just starting the security company, the references they had from previous military commanders, as well as two previous jobs, were more than enough for them to agree that this was the group they needed. When Dale looked at his watch after they were done, he was surprised to see how quickly everything had fallen into place so, with nothing else to do, he headed back home.

When the company car, now chauffeured by a one of the new security guards pulled into the driveway, Dale had the driver drop him off at the entrance to the back patio expecting to find Tanya and Natalie unpacking Tanya’s belongings in the guest house. What he found was something far different.

He didn’t see anyone moving around outside the small cottage so he slipped through the door and looked around. Boxes were on the kitchen table and floor while others were scattered across the living room, some opened and others still sealed. Then he heard muffled voices and followed the sound down the hallway, right to the doorway to the bedroom.

His eyebrows shot up as he looked inside. Natalie was laying on the bed, completely nude, her hair fanned out like a halo, her thighs spread and Tanya’s head buried between them. From where he stood he could just barely hear the slurping sounds as she tongued and lapped at Natalie’s pussy.

Tanya was naked as well, kneeling on the floor, her breasts swaying beneath her as she moved. His first impulse was to walk in and join them. With Tanya’s exposed pussy pointing at him, he was sure he could get behind her and slip his cock in her before she even knew he was there. Instead, he moved out of sight and watched the two women from the shadows.

Natalie lay there, her eyes closed. The back of her hand was pressed against her mouth trying to muffle her cries, while her bare breasts bobbed up and down. “Ohhhhh, eat me, baby. It’s been so long. Stick that talented tongue of yours in me. Yesssss, finger fuck me. Just like that, eat my pussy.”

He could see Tanya’s arm move as she drove her fingers in and out of Natalie’s juicy pussy. A wet, squishy sound filled the room along with the delicate aroma of Natalie’s arousal.

“Yes … yes … yes … you’re driving me crazy with that tongue of yours. Eat me, suck my clit. Ohhhhhh, fuck. I’m gonna cum. I can’t believe it’s been so long since you did this to me. Right there … lick me … ohmigod. Gonna cum. Now … yes … now … Arrgghhhhhhhh,” she moaned as she grabbed a handful of Tanya’s hair, pulling her against her body as her back arched as she drove herself against Tanya’s face and tongue.

Dale watched as Natalie soared into orgasmic oblivion and a tinge of jealousy flowed over him. Her face was contorted by her passion. Instinctively, his hand dropped to the front of his pants and he squeezed the lump that had formed there. For the briefest of moments, he thought about pulling it out and jacking off to what he was seeing but then the two of them began to stir.

They hugged and kissed, Natalie licking her cum from Tanya’s lips and chin. They held onto each other until Natalie’s breathing returned to normal. “Your turn,” she whispered seductively, as her hand gently caressed Tanya’s tit.

“You’re such a slut,” Tanya sighed as her lips met Natalie’s. It was obvious from the way their mouths moved against each other that their tongues were teasing and battling as their hands roamed over each other’s bodies.

When they broke apart, Tanya whispered, “After all these years. I couldn’t believe it when Dale walked into my shop. I didn’t even recognize him at first but when we told me who he was I knew that the woman he was talking about was you. I’ve missed you so much. And now, to be together like this again. Mmmmmmmm.”

“I know. I missed you, too. After all, you were my first lover. But when I met Dale’s father there was something …”

“Shhhhhh,” Tanya said as she lay a finger across Natalie’s mouth.

“I understand. There are some things that two women can share but there are also other things that only a man and woman can truly share.”

Natalie smiled as she looked into her lover’s eyes. “I really have missed you. I’ve missed your smile, your sense of humor, the sound of your vice, the curves of your body, … aaannnndddddd I’ve missed that delicious pussy of yours. Now, lay down and let me take care of you,” she said in a deep, sultry voice.

Tanya rolled onto her back. Her full, rounded breasts lay on her chest like small mountains, each capped by an erect nipple. And though he’d seen them before, they’d never looked so large or puffy. Even her areola appeared darker and were ringed by a row of goose bumps.

Natalie moved closer to Tanya, her lips descending on a nipple.

“Yesssssss … suck my tit. Gawd, I love when you do that to me. You know just how to suck it. Sooooo good,” she murmured as her fingers entwined in Natalie’s hair. “I could almost cum when you do that. Mmmmmmm, twist the other nipple. Yessss … like that. Now, pull on it … harder.” Tanya moaned as Natalie sucked one nipple and her fingers pulled and twisted the other. She pulled the nipple until it looked as if it was going to rip from Tanya’s tit before she released it to pop back against her chest. Natalie grabbed it again, twisting and pulling on it.

“Mmmmm. Bite it, lover. Bite it hard. Ohhhh gawd. Now pull that other nipple. Fuck, it hurts so good. I wonder if Dale has any idea how right he is about me being a ‘submissive’. Don’t stop. Ohmigod, please don’t stop. Each time you pull on my nipple it sends a bolt of electricity straight to my pussy. Oh gawd, I feel like I’m gonna cum. Feel how wet my pussy is. Feel what you’ve done to me. Finger fuck me. Slide your fingers into my cunt and fuck me. Quick … Ohhhh … yes … yes … like that … ohhhhh … yesssss … nowwwwwwww,” she chanted as her hips bucked against Natalie’s fingers until her body went rigid and her eyes seemed to glaze over.

Natalie’s fingers continued to slide in and out of her lover’s slit until, with one final shudder, Tanya collapsed on the bed. Once again, Natalie leaned over, but this time her tongue traced across Tanya’s full, pouty lips before sliding inside. The two moaned into each other’s mouths as Tanya rolled on her side, pulling Natalie tight against her. Their breasts flattened against each other as Tanya draped her leg over Natalie’s thigh, lightly rubbing her wet slit against the soft skin.

When they pulled apart a short time later, a sheen of sweat had appeared on their bodies, and their breathing was shallow and irregular. “Turn over and lie face down, just like you were with Dale last night,” Natalie whispered. “You have the most delicious pussy I have ever eaten and I want it right now”

Tanya rolled over and her large breasts flattened against the mattress. She wiggled her ass, teasing Natalie. “Is this what you want?”

From the angle he was at, Dale could see between Tanya’s legs. Her pussy was swollen and dark red. The lips were open revealing the deep cavern within while her pussy juices coated the lips and her inner thighs.

“Or would you prefer it if I was Alex?” Tanya teased.

“I knew it,” Dale thought to himself.

“Her pussy is nice,” Natalie replied, “but you have the sweetest one I’ve ever tasted. Besides, it has a special place in my heart since it was the first pussy I ever licked.”

“Hers is nice?” Tanya asked.

“Sweet and tangy at the same time but if you’re curious I might be able to get her to come visit some time. Then you can find out for yourself,” Natalie laughed, softly. “And to top it off she really knows how to eat pussy.”

“As good as me?” Tanya snickered, “but I’ll warn you right now, if you say ‘yes’ I’ll kick the shit out of you.”

Natalie’s response was a, not so gentle, slap on Tanya’s exposed ass causing the globes to jiggle and a hand print to appear. “Don’t threaten me, slut. I happen to know exactly what you like,” she snarled playfully as she bent over and kissed the reddened skin.

Dale realized, that even if he knew the world was about to end at that moment, there still wasn’t any way he could pull himself from the sight before him. He watched as Natalie’s tongue slowly slid from between her lips and began to lick and kiss Tanya’s ass. She started at the top and moved down across the globes until she gently parted them, her tongue disappearing into the crease.

“Owwwwww, that feels so good. Whatever you do, please don’t stop,” Tanya pleaded, her voice muffled, as she buried her head into a pillow.

Natalie used both hands to spread Tanya’s legs before lowering her tongue to her hypersensitive pussy.

Dale could tell from Tanya’s sudden intake of breath and soft moans, that Natalie was finger fucking her as well as licking her lover’s pussy. His cock got harder and his hand instinctively began to stroke it through his pants. The sight of the two of them lit a desire unlike any he’d ever imagined.

Natalie’s head moved in and out, up and down as her hands stroked and pushed her fingers deep into her lover’s pussy.

“Yeah … just like that. Shit! Yeah … yeah … yeah … eat me, Nat. Finger fuck my pussy. You’re so fucking good at that … Mmmmmmmm … Fuck me … eat me … Ohhhhhh … Yeah, yeah, yeah … agaiinnnnnnnn!” Tanya cried as she came.

Natalie’s hands became a blur as she fucked Tanya’s pussy while sucking and licking her juices as fast as they dripped from her.

Tanya’s body shook and trembled as her climax carried her higher and higher and when she finally came down, she gently pushed Natalie’s head away. “No more, sweetie. I can’t take any more. You definitely know how to eat me,” she sighed. She lay for several minutes, recuperating as Natalie slowly worked her way back up to her lips.

“What I’d really like to do right now is fuck you,” Natalie murmured. “You’re just lucky we’re not in my room or I’d get one of my toys and fuck you until you couldn’t move.”

“Promises, promises,” Tanya said, softly.

“Oh really? You just stay where you are and I’ll be right back,” Natalie replied, responding to the not so hidden challenge.

“No need for that,” Tanya whispered as she slid off the edge of the bed.

Dale barely had time to slip into the bathroom to avoid Tanya as she walked to the living room. He was trapped. If either woman came into the bathroom there was no way to escape. Fortunately, he heard Tanya rummaging through some boxes and then return to the bedroom. He had decided to wait a few minutes and then try to sneak out but then he heard Natalie.

“Is that what I think it is?”

“Yeah. This is actually the very first prototype I ever made to use my microchips in.”

Curious, Dale slipped from the bathroom and took up his position outside the bedroom door once again. When he glanced inside, he saw Tanya standing next to the bed while Natalie lay on it, her hand stretched out stroking the prototype.

“Wow. It looks so realistic.”

“It’s supposed to.”

Dale watched in amazement. Tanya was holding a dildo that looked so life-like it could have been real.

“But where is the chip?” Natalie asked.

“Here in the ball sac but I did something a little extra with this model. I ran microfilaments up the length of the shaft right to the tip. That way both lovers get to enjoy the sensations.”

“But how do you …?” Natalie began to ask only to have Tanya stop her.

“With this,” Tanya answered as she held up a soft leather harness. “Stand up and I’ll show you.”

Natalie was on her feet in and instant.

Tanya moved around behind her, holding the dildo and harness in front of both of them. “See, the dildo slips right here in this ring, then …” She paused as she wrapped the harness around Natalie’s hips. “You strap the harness on like this. Now, make sure the base is pressing against you right here.” She demonstrated by moving the toy into the proper position. “And the ball sac is rubbing against your pussy lips, just like this. Then tighten the harness and you’re ready for action.”

“What about the control box?” Natalie purred.

“Right here one the harness,” Tanya said as she pointed to the small box attached to the right side of the harness.

“Mmmmmm, I’m gonna like this,” Natalie snarled playfully as she spun around and pushed Tanya onto the bed. “Spread ’em bitch.”

Tanya instantly spread her legs, revealing the deep, wet tunnel between them.

“Wider, slut. Show me that cunt of yours,” Natalie commanded.

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In that dark night my eyes went thro my brother’s handwritten words in his diary. I had already changed my dress to a nightgown without any panties or bra and in that cold night I felt myself hot as I read his diary…

Feb 25:

Days went after that memorable one and this time today my dad’s sister-in-law had come to the house. Actually she is the sister of my mom and she had married dad’s brother. In our culture we would call her chithi…

Today early in the morning after everyone had gone to his or her work; as usual I was sleeping late in the morning. I woke up only to hear running water from the bath that was attached to mom’s bedroom.

May be mom was taking bath, I thought as I woke, but only to later find out that both mom and her sister, Pavithra, taking bath together, for I heard both of giggling in the bathroom.

So I ran to the back of the house to watch them take bath, through the ventilator.

There they were, with water running from the shower, mom fully naked and chithi half naked below her hips and her bra open… both of them standing away from the water, were held to each other and feeling the ecstasy behind the lesbian sex. As both of them were only their sides all I could see was their contours and not their cunts.

May be the water was running to make me believe that they were taking bath.

‘God what a sight I would never miss that’ I said to myself and returned to my room masturbating myself.

And within minutes chithi came out, smoothed her dress and smiled a chic smile at me as I watched. Mom later came out taking a bath getting ready for some ‘important work’ outside as she said it.

She left dressing herself saying that she would return late.

After mom went out, chithi went into the bathroom to take a bath. After a few minutes I heard water running inside. I could smell the aroma of the shampoo and soap she used to clean herself.

I peeked thro the doorknob, but didn’t have what I expected there. She was standing on one side of the bathroom and I could see her naked until… I heard her say to herself, ‘God! I forgot to get the towel’.

Then she shouted aloud calling me and asking me to get her a towel. I didn’t answer. She called me for long and then probably thinking that I was asleep she would made up her mind to get it herself.

As I heard the door click open, I ran out of the room silently, but still trying to get a look at her and see what she was up to.

I saw the door open and there, damn, I stood there frozen at the sight my Chithi coming out of the bathroom naked covering her breasts with her arms and with her hair tangled at her sides and water dripping from her whole naked body.

As she walked towards her suitcase, I could see water droplets drip from her nipples that were in the shape of the pencil eraser and her loose breasts were dancing from this side to that side. Her dark pubic hair around her cunt were matted as they were wet.

Water was freely flowing along the cuts and hairs of her cunt that should have been a week since shaven… as there were only a few hairy stubbles on it. She sat down on the floor cross-legged, took out a bath towel from her case and started toweling herself. Then rolling the towel around her naked body, she started walking towards me.

Not knowing what to do, I ran back to my bed and acted as if I was asleep. After a few seconds she entered my room clad only in her towel that was not even covering half of her luscious breasts.

She came near me and knelt down near my bed. My heart was still thumping hard expecting her next move. I tried my best to keep my dick flat thinking other than sex.

But she moved near me and making sure that I was fast asleep she undid the buttons of my shorts and pulled it down to my ankles. My dick now started growing and she ripped my underwear too and I was naked below my hip. My dick had become a full grown one by this time, standing erect.

She started to caress my dick and then started licking it. I started moaning and making up my mind that this is the time; I woke up seeing right into her eyes asking, “Chithi… what are you doing?”

She was silent for a time but I didn’t see fear grip her. Instead she signaled me to keep quiet. “Ssshhhh…” she said, smiling.

Her hand still on my dick she asked, “Arjun, how do you feel?”

“Oh… chithi… I feel as I if I’m fainting…” I said as if I was innocent young boy.

“Have you ever seen a girl naked?” she asked for which I remained silent.

“No…you wouldn’t have…” she herself answered to the question she asked and then suddenly pulled the towel off her body revealing her full blown naked breasts.

‘God I could never forget those breasts’ I said to myself.

Seeing sweat forming in my face, she said, “Don’t be afraid. Everything will be O.K…”

Then she stood up above me on the bed offering a full view of her body and her hairy cunt.

Hastily unbuttoning my shirt and moving them aside she sat above my dick in a manner she would do in an Indian type of toilet. Slowly, as she lowered Antep Bayan Escort herself, I could feel my dick touching her warm rubbery soft under parts.

As she lowered herself more and more, I felt my dick ripping her body into two and at the same time I could feel the harsh pain in my dick.

“Chithi… it’s paining…” I moaned.

“It‘ll pain first… don’t be afraid…” she said as if teaching a child.

She caught hold of my hips and started lowering herself more and more; she was also moaning a little bit.

Then she started a rhythm of moving up and down, and all I could do is just groan with my dick paining due to friction.

“Come on… push yourself up…” she said, but I was still numb below her.

“Come on… push…” she said rocking me and I started rocking with her.

Slowly we both were engulfed in sweat and at one moment I was mesmerized and excited by the dancing movement of her breasts and felt as though my head would dissolve.

Just as she pulled out of me, I could see my whitish semen dripping out of her cunt. And at the same time I could hear my mom ringing the doorbell.

She covered herself with the towel and moved to mom’s bedroom saying, “Be good and never say what happened here to anyone…” I felt my limp penis to be sticky of her cunt juices and thought of washing it, but had no time as mom rang the doorbell again.

So I put on my trousers and then relishing what had happened a few minutes ago I moved towards the main door. On my way I saw Chithi smiling at me from the bedroom. I returned the smile and moved away.

As she came in mom smiled a wicked smile at me and went into her room locking the door. “You said you’d be late…” I heard Chithi ask mom.

I peeked through the door hole and saw what was happening inside. Mom didn’t answer Chithi’s question but started to remove her dress one by one.

As she removed her dress she said, “Actually we thought of going out for shopping, but everything was spoilt as my friend’s sister came to her house. God even as I entered they were dong lesbian… both fucking each other like bitches. What a sight! I couldn’t hold anymore. I slipped out feeling hornier. Damn if I don’t cum now…that’s all…I would die…” she said and suddenly kissed Chithi in her lips.

Chithi was now clad in her see-through nightgown with her black colored cotton bra and her petticoat clearly visible.

Mom now dressed in her petticoat and bodice, was panting as she broke her kiss, “Sorry, Darling…” mom said to her and pulled the fly of the zip in Chithi’s nightgown. Within seconds both their dresses were at their feet, with both of them in their bras and panties. Mom pushed her to bed and violently ripped off her panties. Both their panties were soaked by their cunt juices, but Chithi’s panties had my cum included in it.

Chithi’s nipples were erect and her breasts enlarged, she was moaning now as mom sucked her breasts pushing aside her bra. Slowly mom kissed Chithi’s body from her breasts towards her navel and then to her cunt.

Slowly she inserted the index and middle finger of her right hand into Chithi’s sloppy cunt and she pulled out as fast as she had inserted it with an alarming sound.

“Why…what happened?” Chithi asked to her startled.

Mom’s face had already turned red and she showed her fingers filled with cum to her and asked, “What’s this?”

“What’s that…? I see nothing…” Chithi said smiling.

“Don’t joke and don’t say that I’ve never seen a guy’s cum in my life…” She said slapping Chithi hard on her cheeks.

Chithi had now turned serious, but she didn’t say anything. “Whose is that?” mom again asked in a harsh tone.

Chithi after some more persuasion came out saying that it was my cum.

“God! Damn… how could you do that…” you’re just now married and what if you got pregnant…” mom was serious.

“Take it easy… Priya…he will not make me pregnant…” Chithi said to mom.

“No… I’m cared about you and not him. I can’t leave you like this. Come on…sit down…” she said to Chithi and brought some cotton from her medical kit. She pushed Chithi’s legs wide and then inserting the cotton inside her cunt she started cleaning it. Little did she know that, I’ve poured a lot of cum into her.

Finishing off she said, “Never do this again… it’s safe to have sex with girls but not other men…” she said and then mom continued to finger fuck herself till came to orgasm. And I could see Chithi smile wickedly at mom which mom didn’t notice.

In the later pages, after three months, brother had confirmed that Chithi had got pregnant by him and even mom knew about this. I couldn’t digest, mom being quiet at his son fucking her sister and making her pregnant.

Many pages were blank after Feb 25, and I came across a shocking entry in it as three-forth of his holidays was over by then.

Apr 7:

Today would be the most sinful ever in my life. After mom knew that I had fucked Chithi she had been teasing me a lot and exciting me sexually but still not allowing me to fuck her. Dad and Sandhya had gone to our native for a three days’ holiday and I got a golden opportunity with mom. For time she had been pushing me out and I was now like mad dog wanting to have sex.

‘It is today or never’ I told to myself, ‘even if I had to force mom on my way to have sex with her’. So early in the morning even as she got up from her bed, I opened up this matter frankly with her. But she just brushed me and my thoughts aside.

I pleaded with her for many times but she wouldn’t hear me. At last I made up my mind.

“Mom, then I’ll have to do it by force…” I caught hold of her shoulders and said to her harshly.

“Hey… are you blackmailing me? I’m your mom and I’ve seen many things like this in my life. Let’s see what you can do. I’m not the person who’ll bow to you.” She said then giving a scornful look tried to move out of the room.

“Mom…” I called her but there was no response.

So I went to her and caught hold of her shoulders. “Leave me Arjun…” she said in a harsh tone.

” Not that soon…” I said to her trying to open the zip of her nightgown.

“No… leave me…” she shouted and pushed me away.

“Surely, you’ll regret for this, mom…” I said and then tried to kiss her in her mouth. She again tried to push me but I didn’t leave her. Instead I pulled her near me and then pushed her on the bed.

Then I tried to open her dress, but still she wouldn’t allow me do that to her. At one moment it seemed as though she was a teenage girl and I was trying to rape her. The more she resisted, more I got hornier.

Mom tried her best to get away from me screaming, but I wouldn’t leave her that way. So I slapped two times on both her cheeks and they turned red. Mom was shocked for a moment and then started to cry and push me away.

Within moments I got hold of her hands tightly and then sitting above her I gagged her with a towel that was nearby. Then with one end of the bedspread I tied her hands. Still she was moaning thro’ that towel and kicking me with her legs. So with the other end of bedspread I tied both her legs together.

Still she tried to resist and this bedspread will not last long keeping her in bondage. So I got thin nylon ropes from the storeroom. Even as I entered, the makeshift rope at her legs had now loosened. And she was trying to come out of it.

First I wound a nylon rope five or six times so that it was tight enough and then tied it around her legs, so that she couldn’t even move her legs apart. Then I tied both her hands together and made sure that whatever she did, the rope wouldn’t loosen.

She was lying on the bed now panting hard, but still trying to come out of the bondage.

“Sorry mom, no matter what you do, you can never come out of that…” I grinned a shit like grin at her.

Tried her best but as she got up she fell on the floor. “Why are you doing like this? No matter what you do, I’m not going to have sex with you without your permission. If you’re not going to allow me soon, then you’ll feel for that…”I said to her for which she shook her both sides violently.

But I’m not going to leave her that way. So I got two long ropes and inserted them into the two hooks that were on the ceiling. Actually, those hooks are little bit away from the bed and are used to make a makeshift cradle for babies.

Then I tied one rope to one of the legs of the bed and another one to a large dressing table that was on the other side of the room. Finishing my work, I came to mom with ends of all the four ropes in my hands. By this time she knew to what I’m up to and moaning, she shook her head violently resisting me.

She was still wearing her see-through nightgown and I could see her bra and petticoat within. Her breasts had by now, enlarged with her nipples sticking out. I made her stand and tied all the ends of the ropes to either of her hands and her legs. Making sure that it was tight enough, I undid the knots that I had already tied on her hands and legs. The tightness of the nylon rope had made her skin turn red.

Now with the rope still loose, mom tried to come of them, but even before she could do that, I pulled the ropes taut and all she could do is move her hands above her head to lessen the pain she was feeling in her hands. I pulled more in a way that only half of her feet touched the floor.

Then I pulled the ropes that were tied to her both legs and she spread her legs wider to relieve the pain. But since she was wearing a nightgown, she couldn’t move her legs apart to the last extent.

“Now… mom, I’m not going to leave you till you are on my side. Are you on my side? Will you do what I say?” I asked her, but still she shook her head sideways.

“That means, you should be given some shock treatment…” I said to her and brought a knife from the kitchen.

Then I tore her nightgown at the bottom with it and after that with my hand I tore it fully till the neck. Then I cut off the rest and took the rag out of her. She was standing there with a bra covering her large breasts and a rose colored petticoat still covering her to the ankles. “What is this for after all?” I said and pulled the knot of her petticoat and it fell to her ankles. But since both her legs were tied to either side, I couldn’t take it out. The only other way is…cut it. That’s what I did.

Mom was now standing in her bra and panties. Only then I got a look at the panties. God! She was wearing Sandhya’s panties.

“Do you think you can become a young girl like Sandhya, just like wearing her panties? Do you know one thing mom? On day or the other I’m going to have sex with her too and one day I’d tie her in the same manner right in front of your eyes…” for which mom again shook her head wildly to her sides.

God! I couldn’t believe living with such a guy as my brother all these years. Never in my life am I going to allow him to do that to me…

“Anyhow… I’m not going take off your bra and panties, instead I’m going to do this…” I said and then I left her that way and got a chair for me and sat in front of her reading a magazine. Nearly fifteen minutes went by and till now she had head bowed down feeling tired. But now she moaned calling me nearer.

I went near her and asked what she wanted. She still moaned and so I got the gag out of her mouth and asked the same question again.

“Please…let me off… I want to pee…” she said.

“Is that so?” I asked her.

“Please…” she pleaded with me again.

Suddenly a weird thought came into my mind. Even the thought, which my mom peeing in front of me, here in the bedroom made me hornier.

“Sorry, mom… do you remember one day, you made me drink your pee. For that, now I’m going to punish you… I’m not going to allow you to pee today. There is no other choice for you. What will you do now?” I asked her.

“Plea…” she tried to plead to me again, but I gagged her mouth again and returned to the chair.

For a while she wiggled to either side or moved her hips in a rhythmic manner so as to control her pee, but it didn’t make good for her. I could see her eyes plead for relief but no way am I going to get her out.

Nearly trying to control her pee for ten minutes, she couldn’t do that more. Seeing that I’m not going to leave her and there’s no other way for her, mom peed right in front of me in the bedroom itself.

First, I could see her panties getting wet and then they got soaked, then I could see her urine trickle its way down along her thighs towards her ankles and then form a large puddle at her feet. Then slowly it reduced its flow and stopped. I could see her let out a loud breath and then relax, lowering her head at her sides and tears trickling along the sides of her eyes on her cheeks.

“God! Mom…can’t you even control your pee? See what a mess you’ve done doing your pee in the bedroom?” I teased and laughed at her.

“I’m going to punish you for this too… just stand in your own urine until it dries!!!” I said to her and then got a garden hose from the bathroom. She thought I’m going to clean the mess she had made. But that not what I did.

I brought one end of the hose and then pulling her smelly urine soaked panties aside I started to insert it right into her asshole. Even as I tried to insert the tip, mom tried to wiggle and resist me, but I went on inserting the hose long way into her asshole. Her legs wide apart made my work easier. She tried to get it out by wiggling, but it was that much in that it would never come out.

Then I connected the other end of the hose to a hot water tap and opened it a little. First, mom moaned a little but as the hot water from the geyser went into her ass towards her tummy, her moan got louder and she was wiggling fast to get rid off the hose from her ass. But still I didn’t leave her that way.

I increased the speed of the water from the tap and I could see mom writhing in pain and tears coming off her eyes. By this time her head was shaking fast either sides.

Damn! I didn’t see such a hardhearted man in my brother, even as I read what he had written, I could feel tears coming off my eyes and I could feel the pain mom was feeling at that time…

Slowly, I stopped the water from the tap and then went near mom. Unable to relive the pain in her tummy, she was struggling to get the hose out and her anal sphincter muscles had become dilated and water was coming out of her asshole even though the hose was inside her.

“Now… are you on my side mom? Will you do what I say? I asked mom for which she shook her head again, but now up and down.

So I got to her back and then started pulling the hose out of her asshole. I could see her feel the pain. And the moment all of the hose came out, whoosh!! , All the shit that was in her tummy came out along with water splashing on either side of her thighs and then adding to the mess that she had already made.

It was for minutes, she tried to push her yellowish shit out of her asshole and then felt the hell of tiredness. As I tried to loosen the knot at her wrists, her legs unable to bear the weight of her body, she fist knelt down on her shit plus urine mess and then fell to the floor with her face down, her hair, chin, breasts, stomach and thighs, smeared with her yellowish shit and urine.

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I thought I would write in and talk about something that happened to me recently, because I certainly can’t tell anyone!

I have a friend from college who I used to sleep with. I can’t give her name, so let’s call her Christine. She is chubby, with really huge tits. Everyone around her thought she was little miss innocent, but she was always extremely horny, and the kinkiest women I have ever slept with. We continued to sleep together off and on after college, but stopped when she married a guy from Jamaica, call him Joe. I once asked her if she continued doing all the kinky stuff with her husband, and she said the most that ever happened was he went down on her once in a while.

I would see the two of them once in a while, and about a year ago I took a job close to their house, and started coming by more. I came over for dinner a couple of times, sometimes even when Joe wasn’t there, because he was working late. I asked Christine if it didn’t bother Joe that I was over, and she said “To tell you the truth, he thinks you’re gay.”

“What?!” I said. “Why would he think that?”

“Maybe because most of my male friends are gay,” she answered.

That was how things stood until one day Christine called me at work, sobbing. “You have to do me a favor,” she pleaded.

“What’s the matter, tell me what it is, and I’ll do it,” I said.

It turned out that she had been seeing another guy on the side, and Joe had found a used condom in their bedroom. Christine had told him that she had let me use their apartment to have sex with my gay lover over my lunch break. Could I just come in and back up her story? She would have her lover come in too, and we would tell Joe it was our condom.

I didn’t want anyone thinking I was gay, but I didn’t want Christine to get in trouble. I reluctantly agreed to come over that night.

Christine let me in. She whispered “It’s ok, my lover is bi.” She led me into the living room, where Joe was sitting on a chair and a tall guy, about 5 years younger than the rest of us, was sitting on the couch. I didn’t find out till later that his name was Ray. I went over and sat next to him. He put his arm around me, said “Hi sweetie,” and kissed me right on Antep Bayan Escort the lips!

“Gross!” I thought, but I just smiled and said “Hi.”

Joe was looking pretty angry. “Well? I’m waiting,” he said.

“I’m sorry Joe,” I said, “we didn’t have a place in the neighborhood to meet up, and I was complaining to Christine, and she said we could use your place. We shouldn’t have done it without your permission, and I’m sorry we left, uh, something behind.”

“That is not what I am waiting for,” said Joe angrily. I didn’t know what he meant. “Come on,” he said. “Prove to me that you are gay.”

I looked at Christine in confusion. “Joe needs proof,” she shrugged.

I still didn’t really understand, and I looked at the guy sitting next to me. To my shock, he stood up and pulled down his pants. “I’ll never turn down a blowjob from my number one cocksucker,” he said. “Good thing I’m an exhibitionist!”

I looked from the stiffening cock inches from my face to Joe and Christine. “No way!” I said.

“So you’re not gay?” shouted Joe.

“He’s just shy to do it in front of us,” said Christine.

“This is how he likes it,” said Ray, and he whacked me across the face with his cock. “C’mon, suck it, you little slut!”

I looked over at Christine, begging me with her desperate eyes. “Shit!” I thought, and I closed my eyes and opened my mouth.

Ray stuck his cock right in my mouth and started pumping. “Oh yeah, fuck yeah,” he said. “You’ve got such a hot little mouth. Suck it bitch!”

The guy’s cock wasn’t as fat as mine, but it was really long, I’d guess about 9 inches. He held my head with two hands and thrust it in and out of my mouth. Unlike licking pussy, there was basically no taste, but I was surprised how smooth the skin was. I kept going back and forth between thinking this was sort of interesting and being mad. If this guy was bi, why wasn’t he sucking my cock? I didn’t even know his name! Here was this guy, fucking my mouth, and I didn’t even know his name!

“Do that thing where you lick the head!” he ordered me, so I pulled it out of my mouth with a slurp and licked furiously at the underside of the head of his cock. “Oh, fuck that feels good.” Ray grinned at Joe. “You ought to try it! My pussyboy loves to suck cock. Yeah! Lick my balls you bitch!”

I licked at his tight balls and pumped his long cock with my hand. I have to admit, my other hand was rubbing my dick through my pants. Not that I am gay, but it was so damn dirty!

“Ready to get fucked, slut?”

“What?!” No way was I going to let that thing up my ass!

“That’s when we use the condom,” Ray explained to Joe and Christine, and I knew he had me.

I gave him a warning look, and said “Go easy, I’m still sore from last time.” He put a condom on his dick and lubed it up with a tube from his pocket. Then he put some lube on his fingers and worked them up my ass. It hurt, but he started rubbing and it was doing something to my cock. I was hard as a rock!

“Does little missy want to get fucked?” he said. “Does my bitch want my big cock up her ass? Hmm?”

Damn, those fingers felt good! “Umm, yeah, fuck me. Slide your big cock up me,” I said, and I wasn’t really even putting it on for Joe.

I was kneeling on the couch, and he went around behind me, put one leg up on the couch and the other on the floor, and then I felt that knob pushing at my back door. He put a little more lube on it, and then he slid it in. “Ooooh yeah, uhhhh, ummm, oh, fuck me baby, fuck my ass!” I heard myself saying. He started slow, but sped up, pounding that long thing all the way up my ass. I had never had a feeling like that! The guy was grunting and groaning as he fucked my ass, and I was panting like a bitch in heat. I had forgot completely about Joe and Christine, until Joe suddenly appeared before me, wearing his shirt but no pants, and stuck his hard cock right in my open mouth!

I pulled my head back and looked at Christine. She had one hand pinching her nipples through her shirt, and another hand down her pants. “Go ahead, cockslut!” she called to me. “Suck my husband’s big black dick!”

I put one hand on Joe’s dick, it was really thick, and started pumping with my hand and mouth together. “Shit, now I even have to suck her husband’s dick for her!” I thought, but I soon forgot about anything but the cock in my ass and the cock in my mouth.

“Let’s switch!” said Ray. They both pulled out.

“Condom!” I managed to gasp out. Ray ripped his off and handed a new one to Joe, and he put it on and started fucking my ass. His cock was too thick, and it hurt a bit. I would have asked them to switch back but I couldn’t because I had Ray’s cock in my mouth.

After a few minutes, Ray yelled “Here it comes, baby!” He pulled mostly back, so just his head was in my mouth, and held my head so I couldn’t get away. I wouldn’t have anyway. Then he started pumping cum into my mouth. I coughed, spraying cum on my chin and on his dick, but he was still shooting. When he finally pulled out, I had a huge mouthful of cum, and there was a strand of cum stretching from my mouth to his dick.

I didn’t know what to do with my mouthful of cum, but just then, Joe pulled out of my ass and ran around to my face, pulling the condom off as he ran. He stuck his dick in my open mouth, sending most of the cum down my throat. He grunted loudly, and also started to shoot. He was further in, and just shot down my throat. I swallowed as fast as I could. When Joe pulled out of my mouth, he was grinning. He and Ray high-fived. “Ok, you proved it,” laughed Joe.

“What about me?” I whined.

“Lie back, semen-breath,” said Ray. I sat up on the couch and scrunched down a little. He wiped some of the cum off my chin with two fingers, and stuck them up my open ass. With the other hand, he pumped my cock, and leaned over and kissed me, fucking my mouth with his tongue. In about thirty seconds I shot my load all over my stomach. Ray licked it up, and then, holding his face about six inches over mine, let the cum drool out of his mouth into my mouth. “Damn, that bitch loves cum,” said Ray, staring into my eyes.

I asked to use the shower, but Christine told me no. “Joe and I have something to do,” she grinned wickedly, holding Joe’s hand against her crotch. I wiped as much cum as I could off my face and got dressed. Ray and I left together, and walked arm and arm to the corner.

Once we had turned the corner, Ray let go of my arm and turned to go. “Thanks for being my cock-whore,” he said with a smile.

“Wait!” I said. I swear I was blushing. He stood and grinned at me. “Um, could you tell me your name?” I said. “And, um, give me your number?”

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Siblings fight and that happens to be a fact of life – in most cases.

In the case of Jessica and Lee McCord, were you to ask anyone, you would get the same answer. No one, not friends or family, had ever seen them disagree about anything.

Jessica and Leigh were atypical siblings in many ways. Twins born 10 minutes apart, they were smart and intelligent and inseparable from the beginning. Jessica, the older by ten minutes, never let her brother forget that as the “older” twin, she was supposed to look out for him. She did, she was as much his protector as he was hers. If a bigger kid bullied him, Jessica let the teachers or someone in authority know. By the third grade, that was no longer a problem. It became evident that the twins were going to be tall and very, very good looking. Blondes and tanned with winning smiles and engaging personalities, they were two of the most popular kids in school.

Teachers soon found out one important thing – it was not wise to split them up. They cried bloody murder if you did and another thing was soon made clear – they excelled as a team. Jessica was able to help her brother through his difficulties in mathematics. Lee had an ear for languages and was able to guide Jessica through French. By the time they entered high school, both were honor students and fluent in French.

In high school, the twins flourished. Jessica became head cheerleader and her brother was a star on the track team. In their senior year, they became co-presidents and probably would have been re-elected, had they not been moving on to the university. They had both earned scholarships and both had good part-time jobs, so money was not going to be an issue.

Jessica suggested that they get an apartment together, so that they could be away from their mother and her watchful eye. The siblings adored their parents and it wasn’t a dislike of their mom that prompted Jessica’s suggestion. It was the fact that Jessica suspected her mom might be aware of or suspected the secret the twins shared.

That secret was the fact the gorgeous twins were lovers and had been for several months, since reaching the age of majority.

If asked – not that anyone would have – the twins would not have suggested that there was a lack of opportunity for them to date. Both of them had ample chances to date someone. Jessica wasn’t afraid to flaunt her 5’10” frame in tight jeans and short skirts, she also favored heels. Lee was built like a professional athlete and was amusing and cordial, confident around women. Either twin could have dated anyone they wanted to.

The fact remained that there had been a growing attraction between them for the past few years. They clicked on every level and the strong-willed, naughty and vivacious Jessica had made up her mind that only Lee was going to take her virginity. They were out one night after finishing work and Jessica put her arms around her brother, told him that she wanted to fuck – and soon – and waited for his reaction.

Most people would have expected a reaction of shock, horror or disbelief. The twins had been in sync all of their lives and Jessica knew that this time would be no different. “If you hadn’t asked me, I would have asked you,” Lee grinned evilly. “My sister is the hottest girl in school, why would I ever want to fuck someone else?”

They were in a restaurant where almost no one knew them, so they risked it. They shared a passionate French kiss, which served as an appetizer. “I’m going to use some of my savings to buy some slinky clothes,” Jessica said as she looked into her brother’s rich, dark eyes. “I want our first time to be really hot, okay?”

“I’ve got almost as much saved as you do, from working at the nursery last summer,” Lee smiled. “I’ll put that towards a really nice hotel room so we don’t run the risk of getting caught. God, I wish we could fuck right here and now.”

“Soon, baby brother, soon,” Jessica purred, patting his crotch and moving closer. “It’s going to be worth the wait, I’m going to do everything you ever wanted. Your big sister is going to be the perfect slut for you!”

“You already are,” Lee laughed and risked another heated kiss with Jessica.

“Mmm, you know it, lover-brother,” Jessica giggled naughtily. “I’ve been reading all sorts of books, now that I’m old enough – we’re old enough – I can let loose. By the time we’re finished, we’ll probably want to sleep for a week!”

“Maybe not, once we get in bed, we might want to use them again,” Lee teased. They shared laughter and evil grins, knowing that the chance to share their mutual desire was right around the corner. Jessica and Lee didn’t rush into anything; they played it cool until such time as everything was perfect. Now that they had made the commitment to share their bodies, they knew that they had to be careful. No one could know.

The hotel room that Lee got for them was lavish, complete with a huge bed, sunken tub and complimentary champagne Escort Bayan Antep and strawberries. They weren’t old enough to drink yet, but they both looked older than their years and in his suit, Lee cut a dashing figure. He paced the hotel room for a number of minutes, wondering where Jessica was. He knew that she wasn’t late, but the waiting was killing him. He briefly considered having a drink to calm his nerves, but thought better of it. He wanted to possess all of his faculties the first time that he fucked Jessica. She deserved nothing less than the best he could bring to the bedroom.

That was the minute that his sister walked in the door, wearing a trench coat and a big smile. It didn’t take him long to discover why. When she walked towards Lee to embrace him in a huge hug, the coat fell open. She was wearing a slinky silver silk blouse, a tight and scandalously short black leather mini and tight, thigh-high black leather boots with a stiletto heel. This time, they kissed and held each other and held the kiss until they broke it off, panting and aroused. “You look fucking amazing,” Lee told his blonde sibling. “Mom would have a fit if she saw you looking like that.”

“It did the job, I could feel your cock poking me when we were kissing,” Jessica beamed.

“God, if you only knew how sexy it sounds,” Lee said. “Hearing my hot-as-hell sister say `cock’ and knowing what we’re going to do soon,” he told her.

“Mmm, yeah baby, as often as we can and whenever we want,” Jessica said as she sat on the bed and crossed her long legs. Lee didn’t think he had ever seen anything so sexy in all his life. “My body is yours, do what you want, whenever you want. I know I’m going to enjoy your body, too!”

The full weight of the moment hit Lee, although not in a negative fashion. To know that he could make love to Jessica – or screw her – any time he wanted in any way he wanted, he felt like a million dollars. He had been sincere when he’d told her there was no girl he would rather be with; she was unparalleled in her blonde beauty and had no rivals that matched her outgoing personality. Her outfit was perfect; it was like she had catered to his tastes. Lee couldn’t wait to fuck her, although he knew someone like Jessica needed to be wooed.

“Baby, you look hot,” Jessica said to Lee.

“No, this suit is very comfortable …”

“Goof,” Jessica laughed. “I meant you look hot, you know? Very manly and sexy. Is that a new suit?”

Lee laughed. “No, it’s a rental. I wanted to look my best for you before we …” He didn’t finish the sentence, there was no need.

“Let’s have a drink and then, share a bath,” Jessica suggested. “We haven’t had a bath together since we were kids,” she teased.

“Although we’re not going to be quite as clean this time,” Lee shot back.

“No, in fact, we’re going to get a lot dirtier,” Jessica said. She let Lee pour some champagne and they each held the glasses up to the other. “Here’s to hot sex,” Jessica said in a breathy voice.

“Here’s to fucking the shit out of each other,” Lee said, surprising his sister with his audacity. She squealed loudly and happily as they drank. Once they finished their drinks, they kissed again and felt the temperature in the room rising. Jessica put a finger to her brother’s lips and entered the bathroom. When she came out, her clothes were gone and she wore a bathrobe. She walked towards the tub and ran a bath for them. With a devilish smile, she crooked her finger at Lee. Her brother stood up and met her at the edge of the tub. A final kiss between them and Jessica playfully let her robe slip to the floor. Almost awestruck, Lee watched his now-naked sister slip under the bubbles of the tub.

She reclined lazily against one side and Lee wondered if she knew how much like a sex goddess she appeared. “Don’t leave me alone too long, there’s lots of room,” Jessica said in her sexiest voice. Lee had watched a few “Chippendales” videos to give him some ideas, so he entertained his horny big sister with a sexy strip. When he got under the bubbles with her, he was as hard as a rock. Her hand encircled his cock and she stroked it lovingly. “This is mine,” she told him. “You can put it in me any time you want, but it belongs to me. It’s a beautiful cock, so hard and perfect for sucking and fucking and that’s what we’re going to do – suck and fuck! Come closer baby; rub your hard, hung body all over me!”

Lee was no fool; he did as he was asked and let his sister wrap her lean, toned body around his. The preliminaries were as important to him as they were to her, naturally. They had always been of one mind and their bodies seemed to fit together. Their hands explored each other’s bodies were absolutely no sense of shame, because in their hearts, they truly believed they were soul mates. Having sex was only an extension of their love and desire, a desire that ran to the very core of their being. The twins hunched and moved against each other, igniting a passion they had been unable to express – until this very moment.

Being so close and wrapped around each other was driving the twins wild. The temptation to just go for it, to let loose and fuck, was overwhelming. “No, no, not yet,” Jessica finally pushed her masculine, beloved sibling away. “God, you make me want to do all sorts of wild, crazy things, but not here, not now,” she said to Lee.

Lee completely understood because they were always on the same page. If she had not pushed him away, he might have regained control himself and slowed things down. Their first time together had to combine all sorts of elements, not just the primal lust both were feeling at that moment. He watched Jessica rise out of the water, marveling at the flawless perfection of her. No one would ever match her tawny beauty and he knew it. She went back into the bathroom and he let the water drain as he toweled dry. He would have preferred to let her do that, although he wasn’t too sure she wouldn’t trigger a reaction neither of them wanted just yet.

Lee was nearly finished when Jessica emerged from the bathroom. He had to stifle a small gasp, she was simply that magnificent. Dressed now in a slinky black negligee and black high heels, he wondered how she had managed to hide that from him when she arrived. Another one of the mysteries of women he would likely never understand.

Jessica looked at her brother with admiring eyes. She had felt him by her in the tub, yet now, the full breadth of him was on display. His tall, lean, magnificent torso was everything a woman could want and he was all hers, to do with as she pleased. Here and in this moment, Lee represented everything she could ever want in a lover.

The twins met in the middle of the room and wrapped around each other. They kissed with the fiercest hunger they had ever known, almost fusing into one being. Both of them could scarcely breath, so intense was the passion they shared. If you had asked either of them how they made it to the bed, they wouldn’t have been able to answer you. The lingerie-clad blonde tumbled to the bed, on top of her brother. Her lusts were so overwhelming that she wasn’t sure whether or not to make love to him or to just fuck his brains out and leave the lovemaking for later.

“You look fucking amazing!” Lee breathed as his sister straddled his supine torso. “Is that another new outfit?”

“Uh-huh,” Jessica answered him. “I bought a lot of new clothes and you’re going to be the first one to see all of them. I look really hot in all of them, wait until you see me!” She ran her hands along his chest and the rest of his body. “I like the outfit you’re wearing too, promise me you’ll wear it more often,” she giggled.

“Any time you want, you gorgeous bitch,” Lee grinned. “I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything so much in my life as I want you right now. Are you ready to …?” Lee didn’t get to finish that sentence, because Jessica was one step ahead of him, as usual. Her brown eyes looked directly into his as she took his cock into her mouth. At last, they were consummating their desires, they were acting on urges both had suppressed for far longer than they wanted to. Jessica’s mouth was like warm butter around his shaft and she was sucking him with a skill she shouldn’t have had. He knew he was her first, for Jessica would never have lied to him. She was only going to get better with practice, Lee knew, and they would make sure to practice as often as they could get away with. Her gorgeous blonde head was bobbing up and down on his cock and her tongue was whirling and swirling away. Lee had to think of ways not to cum, although she wasn’t making that an easy proposition.

Jessica had never been as thrilled in her life as she was in this particular moment. She was giving her beloved brother a blowjob, she was his cocksucker, what a perverse and kinky thrill! It didn’t escape her notice that his cock was long and thick, it also tasted so good inside her sucking lips. She couldn’t wait to taste his cum, his first load, all for her greedy, sucking mouth. She worked harder to achieve that, making lots of noise and encouraging Lee to cum. He had stamina, but his sister was just too good. He came and his entire load went right down her throat. She didn’t even gag a little, which surprised Lee.

“Wow,” Lee gasped as she moved alongside him and ran her manicured nails against his chest. “I know I should say something profound, but I can’t think of anything at the moment.”

“Wow is okay for now,” Jessica smiled as she ran her fingers through his wavy blond hair. “We are going to have lots of time to talk, later on. Or not talk, if that’s what we want,” she said to Lee. “Right now, I’m dying to have you make love to my pussy. Don’t ask me how I know, but I know you’re going to make me see shooting stars.”

“I’m damned well going to try, yeah,” Lee said as they kissed, sweetly this time. He moved away from Jessica and took in a full view of her, still in the filmy black negligee. He wanted this moment etched in his memory, before he made another move. Once he had an indelible image, he got down to business.

“Oh God, that’s good, more, yes, yes, yes, yesss!” Jessica sighed as her twin lovingly and tenderly bared her body. He wasn’t at all impatient as he removed parts of the negligee, he was taking his time and kissing her, her breasts, her nipples, her flat stomach and further down. Jessica was trying hard not to thrash about the bed, Lee was amazing. Their shared chemistry was serving them well as he tugged the sheer black garment away slowly. Every place his lips touched down, Jessica felt as if she were about to explode. He hadn’t made a single wrong move and once she was completely free of the sexy garment, he even took care to place it carefully next to the bed so that it would not be damaged.

She lifted her hips so that he could tug away the sexy black thong she had worn only as a tease. Her bared vulva smiled at him, glistening with dew. He parted the lips of his sister’s pussy and his tongue daubed at it at first and then, he went to work. Lee relished the task of eating Jessica to climax, he wanted to be the very first person to achieve that. He needn’t have worried because Jessica’s mini-orgasms had begun the very instant he started kissing her nipples. She was wet and eager and Jessica sensed that once his cock entered her pussy, she would emerge into an entire new world of delight.

Lee was thrilled with every taste of his sister’s sweetness and every delighted gasp and moan that emerged from her soft lips. There were no further barriers between them, they were now able to give full rein to their urges. Lee looked at Jessica’s face and without asking a question, he got an answer. He pulled her closer, wrapped her long legs around his back and slid his cock into her. She shouted in pain, but only for a brief moment. Then she said “Fuck me, fuck me like you’ve wanted to for so long, make me feel it, make me cry for more!” Jessica groaned. Lee was only too happy to oblige, he was careful not to fuck her too hard, but with every stroke of his cock, she spurred him on. They moved into a perfect rhythm in a very short time and Lee couldn’t believe how intense his twin was getting. Her high heels were digging into his back, she was crying out and moaning and gasping, never once did she ask him to let up. His cock moved in and out of her for a good long while until she pulled away from him and got on all fours.

“I want us to fuck in as many ways as we can tonight,” Jessica said as she turned her head to look at him. “We’re going to make love any way we want, because it’s right for us. Give it to me from behind and don’t worry about hurting me. I’m loving everything that you’re doing to me!”

Lee could tell because she was a very loud and vocal lover. He grabbed his sister by her slender hips and drove his cock into her pussy. She cried out for him to “fuck me harder, fuck my fucking cunt!” and hearing her say those words encouraged him. Lee was never, ever going to regret breaking the taboo with Jessica, because it simply felt too amazing to be wrong. Not only was he fucking Jessica, but she was fucking him as well. She slammed her body back against his cock with equal force and her blonde hair flailed from side to side as she fucked Lee. The twins were in a world entirely of their own making as they engaged in lewd, incestuous acts.

Lee’s cock felt as if it was being rubbed raw and her tight, barely used pussy was snug around his manhood. He kept on fucking, making sure not to slow down or miss a beat. He was uncertain as to whether or not they should have used a condom, but he knew that this first time was made more special by the risk factor and the feeling of skin against skin. His sister’s skin against his own, it was an incredible feeling. Lee knew his own cumming was imminent and before he could let it go, Jessica pulled away, grabbed his cock and stuffed it down her throat. For the second time that night, she swallowed his seed greedily.

“You’re an evil bitch,” Lee commented.

“Mmm, your evil bitch,” Jessica purred as she licked a dollop of cum from her fingers. “Always your bitch, let’s rest a while and then I want to ride that fucking beautiful thing. If you’re good – or especially, if you aren’t – I’m even going to consider letting you fuck my ass. There isn’t any part of my body you can’t fuck, understand?” Lee nodded, still awhirl in the happy sensations of being Jessica’s lover at long last.

They had some of the champagne and talked, although not about the repercussions of the incest. Neither cared, they were going to be careful, to be sure, but the fucking was too magnificent to stop. The twins gave themselves over entirely to their desires that night and neither could remember stopping, just passing out from exhaustion. Before they checked out of the hotel, they shared another bath and this time, of course, they fucked like bunnies in the soapy warmth.

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Note from the author: This is a continuation of another story. Although it can be read on its own you might want to read the first one in order to get the entire picture if you haven’t already.

Travis woke Saturday morning to the smell of breakfast cooking and the sound of water filling the bathtub. As he started to get out of bed, aching pain assaulted his body. His jaw, hips and ass were sorer than he could ever remember. That’s when it all came crashing back to him. At first, he thought it was a dream, but the pain in his body and the dried cum that was caked all over him reminded Travis that what had happen was no dream. His wife had actually tied him to the bed, and she and another man had fucked the shit out of him and each other. The jealousy and anger welled up inside him again, as he remembered the events of the night before. Adrian, his wife, had left him bound to the bed for about an hour, while she and David fucked in the living room and then again in the front yard on the hood of his car before David finally left. Afterwards, she came back into the bedroom and made him use his mouth to clean her and David’s cum from her body. With these memories raging though his mind, Travis got up and made his way to the kitchen his body protesting the whole way.

Adrian had gotten up before Travis. She decided to make him his favorite breakfast and run him a hot bath. She knew Travis had to be pretty sore and he hadn’t cleaned himself off before he went to sleep last night, so he’d probably be feeling pretty nasty. When he was finally able to go to sleep, he was covered in cum and he had slept in a huge wet spot. Travis had been so exhausted he wouldn’t even let her change the sheets or anything. Travis had made it clear to her that he was upset about something. She wasn’t exactly sure what he was unhappy about, but she figured it was probably that she had fucked David two more times after she had left him in the bedroom to walk David to his car.

Travis walked into the kitchen and was greeted by the site of his wife wearing a pair of gray sweatpants and one of his white wifebeater style tanks tops stretched over her ample body. Travis had always liked the way she looked when she dressed this way. The tank tops would be pulled so tight across her body that you could clearly see her nipples right through the fabric, and when she wore sweatpants first thing in the morning or right after sex she generally didn’t have any underwear on beneath them. That was not the case this morning though. He knew that she was doing these things because she knew he had been upset when they went to sleep the night before, and she wanted to keep him from being upset with her. It wasn’t going to work this time though. He was pretty upset about some of the things that happened last night, but he knew they were partially his fault too. After all, he had told her they were his fantasies in the first place. Things had been fine until she left him tied to the bed for an hour while she fucked David in the living room and front yard. That was what really bothered him. Travis knew he had to decide whether it was ok with him for Adrian to be with other men or if it bothered him. He decided he would discuss it with her after he got cleaned up and ate some breakfast.

Adrian turned to get something and saw Travis standing naked in the kitchen doorway still covered in dried cum from the previous night with a look of deep thought on his face as he stared at her. “Good morning baby. How are you feeling this morning?” Adrian asked. She soon regretted asking that question as it left her lips.

“Sore,” was all Travis said in reply.

“Well, I started a hot bath for you. Why don’t you go soak while I finish making breakfast for us?” Adrian suggested.

Travis didn’t say anything he just went to the bathroom and got in to the bathtub. He turned on the whirlpool jets and just let them massage his aching body as he cleaned the filth from the previous night off his body.

As he sat in the tub soaking, Travis thought about the events of last night. By the time he got out and dried himself off, he decided that he wasn’t mad at his wife anymore, but, if they were going to be playing anymore of these games, they would have to talk about what happened first. A short time later, Travis was in the kitchen eating breakfast with his wife. After they had finished, they sat at the table and talked about what they had done the night before. Travis explained to Adrian how he felt about everything and she in turn told him that she had only done it in the first place because she thought it would make him happy. Adrian also told him that she had enjoyed it far more than she had thought she would, but she also assured Travis that he was her one and only love and no one would ever be able to take that from him. They both agreed that they had fun for the most part even though Travis wasn’t happy about what happened towards the end, but then again he was the submissive and it wasn’t up to him.

“Well, do you want to be my sex slave?” Adrian asked. “Before you answer that, I want you to know that anytime you’re wearing my collar you’re mine to do with Bayan Escort Antep as I please, and I may do as I please with anyone I please. And, when you aren’t wearing the collar things will be totally normal between us.”

Travis thought about that for a few minutes before he said anything. After all, it would be a huge commitment to be under someone else’s total control like that. “Alright,” he agreed. “But what if I don’t like what’s happening?” Travis asked.

“Well unless you are gagged, you’ll have a safeword to stop things. Otherwise, you’ll just have to endure it and talk to me about it afterwards,” Adrian told him.

“Well you know my absolute limits. Will you respect those?” Travis asked.

“Of course honey. No blood, scarring permanent marks or injury. No drugs and nothing that would get either of us arrested. And if anything else comes up that you feel you wouldn’t want to be involved in under any circumstances, you just tell me and we’ll add it to the list. Sound fair?” Adrian replied.

“Yeah. I can live with that.” Travis agreed.

“Good. Then it’s settled,” Adrian said with a decisively wicked grin on her face that gave Travis a slight shiver up his back.

Nothing out of the ordinary happened for the next couple of weeks until Adrian called Travis on her way home, “Hey honey. I’m on my way home now. I have something special planned for tonight. I want you to get yourself ready. You better have your harness and collar on by the time I get there.”

“Yes Mistress,” was Travis’ only reply.

About twenty minutes later, Adrian pulled into the driveway with a special surprise in store for Travis. As she got out of the car, her friend Clara pulled up behind her. Clara looked beautiful as always. She stood five foot seven and weighed about one hundred and seventy pounds. Her breasts were a nice 36C, and she had brown eyes and had her hair-dyed blonde. Clara was slightly overweight, but it gave her what some people would call sexy curves. Clara was different from most of Adrian’s friends in that she loved sex and wasn’t shy about saying so. Most of their friends were pretty vanilla when it came to sex, but Clara had a real wild side to her.

After the talk she had with Travis a few weeks ago, Adrian had decided to approach Clara with the prospect of a threesome with her and Travis. It took Adrian the better part of the last two weeks to figure out how to approach Clara and then to actually work up the nerve to ask her.

Adrian had finally decided to just talk to Clara about it over lunch. They had agreed to have lunch Wednesday. Adrian brought Clara to a little restaurant she knew of that would give her and Clara a little privacy for what Adrian wanted to discuss. After they ordered, Adrian finally made her move, “Clara what do think about BDSM?”

“I think it’s pretty wild. I really get into it, but Rodger doesn’t like it very much so I don’t get to do it very often.” Clara replied.

“Why doesn’t he like it?” Adrian asked.

“Well he likes to be in charge. And when it comes to BDSM, I’m dominant. I can be submissive from time to time but I don’t enjoy it even half as much as I do when I get the chance to be in charge. Plus, Rodger is pretty vanilla when it comes to sex.” Clara told her.

“What do mean by vanilla?” Adrian asked.

“You know the basic positions, missionary, doggy, and me riding him. He likes me to blow him, but he’s not big on going down on me.” Clara answered.

“Wow! As much as you like sex I never thought you’d be married to someone who didn’t get into it as much as you do.” Adrian said.

“Yeah well, that’s what affairs are for,” Clara said bluntly.

Adrian was shocked to hear her friend practically admit that she had cheated on her husband. “You mean you’ve cheated on Rodger?”

“I don’t tell very many people, but yeah I have,” Clara confided.

“How many times? And how many guys have you been with?” Adrian asked still somewhat shocked.

“Well in the five years we’ve been married, I have slept with about twenty or so guys, and a few women here and there.” Clara answered.

“You have had sex with another woman?” Adrian asked in shock.

“Yeah, more than one actually. It’s pretty fun to tell the truth,” Clara replied

Adrian saw her chance and went for it, “Have you ever done a threesome?”

“No, not yet. Have you?” Clara asked.

“Yeah Trav and I did one a couple of weeks ago,” Adrian confessed.

“Really?” Clara asked in total shock.

“Yeah, really,” Adrian answered.” Anyways, I was wondering if you’d like to get together with me and Travis later this week for one?”

“Are you serious?” Clara asked in stark disbelief.

“I’m very serious,” Adrian assured her.

Clara thought about it for a moment, “Yeah, I’d love to.”

“Well, there’s something you need to know first. When Travis and I do this kind of thing, it’s with him as my sex slave. Whatever I say goes and whoever joins us also needs to be able to dominate him to,” Adrian told her.

“Awesome!” Clare said with a wicked grin.

The two women quickly worked out the rest of the details and anxiously waited for Friday evening to come. Clara had told her husband she was going over Adrian’s house for a little while after work and wasn’t sure when she’d be home, but if he needed her he could reach her there.

They had both waited for the weekend to come it seemed to take forever and come too soon all at the same time and now it was here. Clara followed Adrian into her house.

“You can use the guest room to take a shower and get changed while I check on Trav,” Adrian told Clara.

“Okay cool.” Clara replied as she walked towards the guest room. Clara knew the way since she had visited Adrian and Travis many times before.

When Adrian went in to the bedroom to check on her husband, she was pleased to see that he was on all fours in the center of their bed wearing his leather harness. She remembered buying him the harness months ago. It had straps going over each shoulder, under each arm, around his waist and even one that when between his ass cheeks like a G-string. The straps met at one ring centered on his chest another just below his navel and two corresponding rings on his back. The G-string strap and a short strap coming from the navel connecting ring attached to a metal cockring that always kept Travis hard once he was initially aroused. He was also wearing leather cuffs around his wrists and ankles.

Adrian walked around the bed to her nightstand and took a leather collar out of her drawer. She leaned over the bed and secured the collar around Travis’ neck. The collar was made of thick black leather two inches wide with three thick metal D-rings attached to it at various points for use with a leash or for bondage uses.

“Now, my sweet little slut, I brought a friend home with me. I want you to obey her and pleasure her as you would me,” Adrian informed Travis.

“Yes Mistress, it’s my pleasure to serve you,” Travis responded.

“Good, now I must get ready for our night myself. Turn over on your back and bring your knees to your chest,” Adrian told him.

“Yes Mistress,” Travis said before he quickly rolled on to his back and brought his knees to his chest as ordered.

Adrian took to double-ended metal clips out of her nightstand drawer and used them to connect the D-rings of Travis’ wrist and ankle cuffs. With his right wrist attached to his right ankle and his left wrist similarly attached to his left ankle, Travis’ movement was severely limited while leaving him open and vulnerable. Adrian stepped back and looked at her husband now turned slave and smiled with pleasure. Tonight’s gonna be fun, Adrian thought before she left the bedroom for the master bathroom to get ready for what was to come.

Once she was in the guest bathroom, Clara quickly stripped out of her work clothes and showered as fast as she could. Clara was anxious and excited about what was going to happen tonight. Travis wasn’t her idea of a stud but she did think he was pretty cute, and if he was really as kinky as Adrian said, then she knew they’d all have a good time. Clara could feel her pussy getting wet just thinking about it. After she got out of the shower and dried off, Clara went into the bag she had brought with her and pulled out her sexy new dominatrix outfit. As soon as she saw the outfit in the store, Clara knew it was for her. It was made out of red leather and had crisscrossing straps that went up from her waist to her breasts in a diamond pattern where they went around her breasts. Two removable cups covered her breasts and the bottom of the outfit was a removable thong. Last but not least, Clara pulled on a pair of matching red leather thigh high boots with spiked heels. She had also bought a few other things she couldn’t wait to try out a little later. Once she was in her outfit, Clara put her works clothes in her bag and went to meet Adrian in the living room.

Once she was in the bathroom, Adrian quickly undressed and showered. As soon as she was done, she quickly dressed in her new dominatrix outfit that she had bought when she was shopping with Clara. Adrian had found a black leather push-up corset with metal buckles that ran up the front. The corset left her breasts exposed. It gave her a slimmer waist and pushed up her breasts making them look larger. Adrian had also bought a black leather crotchless thong to go with the corset and a pair of stiletto heels with straps that crisscrossed up her calves finished off Adrian’s outfit. Once Adrian had her outfit on, she threw her work clothes in the hamper and took her little bag of surprises with her to meet Clara in the living room.

Clara was the first one to be in the living room, so she was relaxing on the sofa when Adrian walked in. Both women took each other in and they were both impressed with how the other looked. “Daamn girl, you look good,” Adrian said as she saw Clara sitting on the couch. “Thanks, you look pretty damn hot yourself,” Clara replied.

“Okay, let’s get going. Just remember the rules, no blood, scat or anything that will cause scarring or serious injury,” Adrian said.

“No problem. I’m ready to go when you are,” Clara replied.

“Alright, let’s go,” Adrian said as she led the way to her bedroom where Travis was bound and waiting.

As Adrian and Clara walked into the bedroom, Travis’ eyes went wide with surprise at seeing one of his wife’s close friends with her, but, when he saw how both women were dressed, his dick grew instantly hard.

“Well well, looks like the little slut likes what he sees,” Clara said derisively.

“You can’t really blame him though Clara dear, we do look incredibly sexy tonight,” Adrian replied equally as derisive.

Adrian turned to Clara and gave her a passionate French kiss. Clara was slightly startled for a second that Adrian was kissing her, but she quickly got over her surprise and enthusiastically retuned Adrian’s kiss. Adrian broke their kiss and turned to face Travis. “Mmm, tonight is definitely going to be fun,” Adrian said with a wicked grin. “What do you think of Clara in her new outfit?” Adrian asked Travis.

“She looks incredible Mistress,” Travis replied.

As Adrian was speaking to Travis, Clara moved so that she was standing behind her where she reached around Adrian’s body and caressed her breasts and rolled her nipples between her fingers. “Mmm, that feels good,” Adrian moaned softly as she ground her ass against Clara’s thighs. “Slut, you will obey and pleasure Clara as you would me. You will do anything and everything she commands unless I say otherwise. She knows our rules and will not break them,” Adrian said sternly. “Is that clear?” she asked equally as sternly.

“Yes Mistress,” Travis responded obediently.

“You are to Address her as Mistress Clara whenever she gives you a command.”

“Yes Mistress,” Travis replied.

“Good. Now we can get started,” Adrian said before bent down and pulled a strap-on dildo and harness out of her bag. “Would you mind helping me put this on?” Adrian said looking over her shoulder at Clara.

“My pleasure,” Clara responded as she reached around Adrian’s body once again this time taking the straps of the dildo’s harness and securing them around Adrian’s waist.

Adrian then climbed on the bed and crawled between Travis’ legs. “Clara would you hand me the K-Y from the nightstand please?” Adrian asked.

Without saying anything, Clara walked to the nightstand where she picked up the tube of K-Y jelly and handed it to Adrian. Adrian squeezed and liberal amount of the lubricant into her hand before working first one, then two fingers into Travis’ asshole.

“Ugh,” Travis moaned quietly at the penetration.

Once she felt Travis’ hole was sufficiently lubricated, Adrian took her fingers out of his ass and squeezed some more lube into her palm and coated the dildo that was attached between her legs liberally with it. When she was done, Adrian leaned forward until the head of the fake cock was pressed against the opening of her husband’s ass. Adrian could feel Travis body tense slightly in expectation of what was about to happen.

“AAAARRRGHH!” Travis screamed out in pain as Adrian rammed the fake cock deep inside him until her hips collided with his ass.

Adrian slowly pulled the dildo out of his ass until just the head was inside him “AH!” Travis shouted as she brutally rammed the dildo deep in to his ass again.

Again, Adrian slowly pulled the fake cock almost all the way out of her husband’s ass before she once again rammed it home making him cry out at the pain of her savage thrust.

“Ahhh!” Travis cried out when Adrian buried the dildo deep inside him for the third time.

“Clara, do something to shut him up,” Adrian told her friend.

Clara smiled and removed the bottom portion of her outfit. She climbed on the bed and straddled Travis’ head so she that she was facing Adrian. Then, Clara quickly pressed her now dripping pussy tightly to his mouth. “Lick my cunt, Slave,” Clara ordered. Travis was lost in the pain of his anal penetration and hadn’t heard what she said. Clara reached down to Travis chest and grabbed a nipple with each and twisted them, cruelly making Travis cry out and arch his body in pain. Clara kept twisting his nipples for several seconds before releasing him and repeating her command, “I said eat my cunt you little fucker!”

Travis didn’t hesitate this time and quickly put his tongue to work on Clara’s pussy pushing in deep inside her and swirling it around before he licked up to her clit. As his tongue found Clara’s clit, he circled around it before quickly flicking his tongue lightly over the rapidly swelling nubbin of pleasure. “Ohhh yes, now that’s more like it,” Clara moaned.

As soon as she heard Clara’s moan of pleasure, Adrian began thrusting the dildo in and out of her helpless husband’s ass without mercy. As she was fucking his ass, Adrian took hold of Travis’ legs and rested them on her shoulder’s giving her even deeper penetration with her fake cock. Travis moans of pleasure mixed with pain were vibrating against Clara’s clit as her continued to orally pleasure his newly adopted mistress. Adrian looked down and watched her husband’s hard cock bouncing back and forth first slapping against her belly then his own. Travis’ cock continued to slap back and forth against their bodies as Adrian fucked his ass as hard and fast as she could.

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“Oh, my God, I almost forgot to take the DVD out before my kids got home,” I thought to myself as I raced to take it out as they walked in from the bus. I slipped it back in its case and put it under my pillow before they came skipping up the walk.

I could hardly remember what I had done the rest of the day after Amber went. I had daydreamed about kissing her, about kissing Becky, all afternoon as I did the laundry, cleaned the kitchen, gardened. I had caught myself caressing my nipples in the shower, had even used the handheld shower massager for a little relief but had merely stayed aroused. Did I eat lunch? I couldn’t recall.

The usual afternoon whirlwind of snacks, homework, cooking dinner, getting the girls back in from the yard and washed for dinner kept me too busy to think about Amber the rest of the afternoon. So much so that I had almost forgotten she was coming when the doorbell rang at 5:30. “Mom!” called Mimi from the door. “Someone named Amber’s here for dinner!!!”

I grabbed a towel and dried my hands on the way to the door. She took my hand in hers and the touch was like an electric shock. It was all either of us could do to let go on the way in to the dining room.

“Wine?” I asked as I directed her to Bob’s chair.

“Sure.” She grinned. “Anything.”

I got down the Merlot and two glasses. Amber started chatting with Mimi and Ellie like she’d been friends with them forever. I guessed Becky had given her a briefing, because she knew all about their respective bears, what grades they were in, their favorite movies and books. They were only too happy to talk with “Aunt Becky’s” friend, even though it had been six months since they had seen her. I admit I was a little tongue-tied, especially when Amber would give me a little wink every so often.

“Who’s going Escort Bayan Antep to help Amber get the guest bed ready?” I asked as we cleared the table. Both girls zoomed down the hall, arguing over who was going to lend her a bear and which quilt and which towel to give her. Amber and I sped through the dinner cleanup in no time. Although each time we would bump into each other time stopped for a few seconds as we stared into each other’s eyes. I didn’t dare kiss her for fear one of the girls would run in just then.

Bedtime was prolonged almost beyond endurance. Each of the girls wanted “Aunt Amber” to read to her, of course, so she read half a chapter of The Hobbit to Mimi and Fox in Sox to Ellie. Finally the last glass of water was fetched, the last night light adjusted just so, and we retired to the living room sofa to talk quietly and sip Bailey’s Irish Cream. It was almost like old times with Becky, except of course that I knew what I really wanted to do was to wrestle her to the floor and make love to her.

Finally the clock chimed 10, and we had decided, reluctantly, to sleep in separate beds, and I was lightly kissing her on the cheek at her door. I put on my nightshirt, changed my panties, brushed my teeth. As I slipped into bed, I found the DVD case and decided to watch it again. I got the laptop off the desk and took it to my bed, slipped it in. Oh. My. God. There was another video on the disk that was only accessible on the computer. I started it.

It started the same as the other one, but didn’t fade out. Again, Becky asks, “Amber is my kissing cousin now. Wouldn’t you like to meet her?” and they go back to kissing, but now I can see that Amber finishes taking off Becky’s clothes and kneels between her knees. Within minutes Becky is breathless, screaming out as she has one orgasm after another. I was rubbing my clit through my panties as I watched.

Soft tapping on my door interrupted my reverie. “I hear you like our video” came softly from the door as it opened in the dark.

“I think I might like you better in person.” I patted the bed next to me. Amber came over, closed the laptop, and started to kiss my face. I stroked her face and neck. She tugged my hand out of my panties and started licking my fingers one at a time, so slowly I thought they would melt off in her mouth. Next she was kissing me, the taste of my juices on her tongue as we kissed slowly.

She grinned as she touched my panties. “I think you were getting started without me.” I nodded silently. She slipped them down my thighs, off my feet. Then she began licking a slow line from my left toes up the inside of my leg, onto my thigh. She rubbed her face in my curls, inhaling me, then continued kissing up my belly, lifting my nightie as she rose. She suckled hungrily at my nipple for a moment, then continued up to resume her kissing of me. I realized then she was already nude, and her nipples were huge and crinkly. Gingerly I took one into my mouth and she let out a sigh. “I love having my breasts kissed and touched.”

I rolled her onto her back and leaned back to admire her in the dim light. Her nipples and darkish pubic hair were a stark contrast to her honey blond hair and fair skin. Straddling her thighs, I stroked her skin softly, enjoying the little shivers and goosebumps I raised as I touched her. I scratched little circles around her nipples, leaning in to lick the same circles. Amber was stroking my neck and breasts as I touched her.

I licked my way through her navel and to the top of her pubes. “You smell so wonderful!” I whispered. She smiled at me, spread her legs so I could admire her. I took my first lick. Her taste was salty and sweet and a little flowery. She brought a finger down and rubbed her clitoris, then slipped the finger in my mouth. Tugging my lips softly she showed me the exact place to lick.

I started licking and sucking her like she was my last meal. She moaned, “oh, yes, oh yes, oh Charlotte” over and over as I started to be confident I was doing the right thing. Her moaning stayed soft but the pitch kept going up and up. “Oh yes, oh yes, oh lick me, oh, oh, ohh”.

I sat back for a moment and grinned. “You like that?”

“Ohhh, I don’t know. What do you think?” She smiled coyly at me.

“I think you do. Shall I continue?”

“Well, if you have to…” She rolled her eyes at me. “Get back to work, woman!”

“Why, Miss. I hardly know you!”

“Yes, now you do. Back to the salt mine!”

“A woman’s work is never done.” I started licking her again.

“Oh, oh, ah, ah, oh, harder, yes, lick me, yes, oh, oh, ah, yes, oh!” Her hips were going up and down, up and down. I could hardly keep up with her. She was panting. She was squeezing me with her thighs and relaxing. I was licking and sucking her for all I was worth. Then she let out a kind of funny “ooooohhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaahhh eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee” and suddenly stopped moving. Her taste was suddenly tangy and sharp too. She put her hand down to stop me. I lay there, rubbing my face against her and breathing her essence. She was purring and gently squeezing me with her thighs.

I moved up and curled up with her, kissing softly as we caressed. “That was wonderful,” she murmured.

“Pretty good for a beginner?”

She laughed softly. “I’m pretty much a beginner, too. Maybe I should get some practice?”

“Well, OK, if you really want to. But then I get to practice again too!”

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