If you haven’t read the first part, do so. Sorry it took so long, but I’ve been busy and I wanted to get ahead with writing the story a little bit. No sex in this one, but plenty of build up for later. Should the ladies introduced get more attention. Who? When? Why? Where? Give me some feedback. Thanks for reading.
Part 3. If this gets a good enough response, there’ll be a part 4
I love being a teenage fashion model, because since I turned 18 five months ago, my sex life seems to get hornier and kinkier everyday.
You see, since I turned 18, the other 18-and-older models began inviting me to the post-photo shoot orgies. We get four or five naked hotties in a room with two or three really horny married guys and fuck and suck like crazy. We like fucking married guys because: A. they’re less likely to get attached, and B: it’s really naughty!
There is no shortage of middle-aged married guys trying to get into our panties because we are all 5’7″ to 5’10”, super cute with B-cup titties, long flowing hair, and not an ounce of fat on us. My name is Ashley, and people tell me I look like an 18-year old Megan Fox. Chloe is also a regular, and she looks like she could be Kate Beckinsale’s teenage daughter. Angela, a gorgeous free spirit, resembles a young Keira Knightley. Then there’s Jamie, who’ a Kristen Stewart look alike. We’re the core group these days, and other girls come as they please. We use Twitter to communicate which horny model is bringing which naughty husband. The photographer, whoever it is, is always invited (as if we could keep him away!)
We love to get the guys all worked up by letting them watch us change into and out of our outfits. While one girl is in front of the camera, the other young cuties are in various stages of undress, flirting with the men, sitting on their laps, and generally making sure that the moment the photo-shoot is over these guys are ready to fuck us silly.
Like I said, these orgies get kinkier and kinkier, such as last month when I got double-teamed for the first time in my young life. We were doing a bikini shoot that day, and it was Chloe’s birthday, so we let her choose which married guys to bring. She chose two guys, Ben and John, that she used to babysit for but had never done anything with. What she didn’t know was that I had babysat for those guys too! Wow, those guys really got off fucking us! It helped that all the girls, still in their tiny bikinis, first gave the guys a group blow job.
Then Ben and John double-teamed Chloe, who wore a birthday tiara and sash with her teeny white bikini. They declined to use the condoms she offered them. They reamed her good! They had her pretty head and slim hips firmly gripped as they jack-hammered into her, all Chloe could do was moan. They each took a turn cumming up her pussy. Then, one by one, they double teamed the rest of us.
When they got to me, they had me get on all fours. My string bottoms had long came off, but my top was around my waist. When I had babysat for them, I never used their first names, and I didn’t use them now. “Mr. Powell, long time no see,” I said as I swayed my slim hips at him. He rubbed his hard prick on my tight bottom, and replied “Too long, Ashley, too long. How’ve you been?” “I’ve been all right. How’s Mrs. Powell?” He thrust his long cock through my tight pussy lips and said, “Who cares? I’m finally fucking your sweet hot bod!” He proceeded to fuck me deep and slow, constantly kneading my tight butt and repeating “Oh, fuck yeah, Oh fuck yeah,” on each thrust.
Then Mr. Fulton waved his throbbing boner in my face, and I took it between my glossy lips. “Ashley, I sure do miss your babysitting services,” he said. I took his dick out of my mouth, jerking it slowly with one hand as I rubbed his cockhead on my cheek, “I’m sorry, Mr. Fulton, but I don’t have much time for babysitting, now that I’m a model,” I replied, and resumed sucking him off. “You do look great in a pink bikini, and out of one too!” he replied. “God, you are so cute!” he added as he gently began fucking my mouth.
A half-hour later, Mr. Powell said, “Oh God, I’m going to cum in your pretty pussy! Oh Baby! You’re so fucking Hot!” I thought that was sweet, so I reached back and grabbed his balls as I humped my slim hips back at him. We fucked each other so hard we got a round of applause. Then Mr. Fulton took his turn at fucking my 18-year old pussy. At the time I thought that qualified as kinky, little did I know!
The next week Angela invited her step-father, Rick. Most of the girls were against it, they thought it could lead to drama. Angela explained that Rick and her mom had been fighting a lot lately and Rick hadn’t been getting any. “He’s a really nice guy, and a hot orgy with teenage models would do him good,” she explained. “But he’s your father! It’ll be gross with both of you, you know, naked, in the same room, fucking,” Chloe objected. “He’s not my real father, and I’ll have him promise to stay on the opposite side of the room as me.” That seemed to convince the girls.
I didn’t need convincing though. The thought of Angela watching as her dad fucked me had my pussy wet throughout the entire lingerie photo-shoot. I mean, fucking in the same room as your step-dad! How kinky is that!? During outfit changes, I made sure to sit on his lap topless every chance I had; once I sat on his lap completely naked, and his hands were all over me! After the shoot I took Rick’s hand and ran with him into the orgy room. I was wearing tiny, lacy white panties and bra, with a pearl choker. I made sure I was slobbering over Angela’s father’s dick as Angela walked in.
“Hi Angela!” I waved, taking my pouty lips off her dad’s cock for just a sec. I made his blow job extra loud, noisily slurping his throbbing boner, and smacking it on my cheeks. Every couple of minutes I’d say something like, “Hey Angela, are you having a good time? Because I’m absolutely loving this cock.. It’s so big and hard, I could suck it all day!” I made everyone laugh. Everyone but Rick, he just concentrated on watching his rock-hard dick disappear between my pretty pink lips.
I didn’t stop there, though. I maneuvered into a 69 with Angela’s dad for a while, until I was ready to get thoroughly fucked. Angela was on the other side of the room, and I wanted her to get a birds-eye view of her dad pounding me. I knew if Angela saw her dad coming over, she’d object, so I made a plan and told Rick. Angela has always had a girl crush on me, and she’s never been able to resist me eating her out. So I crossed the room, pulled her off the photographer (he didn’t mind, he took his dick over to Jamie and Chloe, who were in a 69) and told her I was sorry for teasing her, and offered to lick her pussy. Of course she said yes, she could never resist me. As I predicted, she closed her eyes as I began tonguing her hole
Five minutes later, right on cue, Rick positioned himself behind my tiny upturned bottom and began plowing my tight pussy, right as I ate out his daughter in front of him! When Angela opened her eyes, she said, “Daddy! You’re fucking Ashley!” Rick replied, “Yeah baby, she’s fucking hot!” I licked Angela harder. “But you’re supposed to stay on the other side of the room!” Angela whined. “I know, I know,” he said, “This was Ashley’s idea. I think she’s getting off on fucking us at the same time.” I winked at Angela as I thrust my hips a little harder back at her dad. Angela pouted at me, but she didn’t move or say anything though, she enjoyed how I nibbled on her clit too much. Angela’s father alternated fucking me fast and slow. When he fucked me fast, I made sure to nibble Angela’s clit a little too hard, making her squeal in pain. “Sorry,” I’d apologize, and say something like, “the pounding your daddy is giving me is throwing me off.”
Rick skewered my 18-year old pussy like a pro, all the way in, all the way out, over and over. He even played with my bottom, and reached around to rub my clit. Soon, all three of us were cumming. Angela came in my mouth, crying “Oh God, you’re so cute!” Her dad spewed his hot load into my tight pussy, grunting “Oh God, you got a perfect ass!” And I came all over Rick’s cock, moaning and moaning.
After the orgy was over I sat on the couch, my left arm around Angela on one side of me, my right arm around her dad on the other. We were all totally naked, passing around a joint. “Did you have a good cum, Angela?” I asked her.
“You know I did, I came so hard in your mouth” she replied, and gave me a quick kiss on the lips.
I told her, “I was kind of distracted, you came in my mouth the same time your dad came in my pussy. Mmmmm. I can still taste you.” Then I gave Rick a long, deep kiss. Angela feigned shock as slapped me playfully on the arm. Everyone laughed. I made sure that Rick became a regular at our model-orgies, though he didn’t touch his step-daughter, not technically at least.
Getting fucked by a married guy as I licked out his daughter in front of him was as kinky as it could get, I thought. I was wrong! Next week Jamie invited her real dad! Seems Jamie and her mom weren’t getting along that well, and Jamie got revenge by inviting her father, Bob, to an all-model orgy. It was after a prom dress photo shoot, so all the girls wore a different color prom dress, sans panties, to the orgy. What a nice daughter!
While I got off teasing Angela while I fucked her step-dad, I was too shy to tease Jamie why her real dad fucked me, so I just concentrated on the amazing sensations my pussy was having as Bob fucked me with his huge, steel-hard boner. I tried to take my dress off a couple of times, but Bob stopped me, he really liked fucking me with my prom dress around my waist. He rammed me doggy, then missionary, then with me on top. I liked that last position best because Bob was a great titty licker. And I never said anything to Jamie about how good a fuck her dad was.
No one did. And they actually kept on the exact opposite sides of the room, for a while. After Bob came in my pussy (he also refused the condoms his daughter brought for him) he got on top of Chloe, and Jamie also changed partners so that she remained on the exact opposite side of the room. This worked for a while, and we kept swapping partners until Bob was fucking Angela, and Rick was fucking Jamie. They were all fucking doggy, each girls still wearing her prom dress, and not watching each other at all when I said, “Look at Angela and Jamie, they’re fucking each others dads!” Everyone looked and stared at the older guys fucking each other’s super-hot daughter.
We watched them fuck for a few minutes, then Rick scooped Jamie up in his arms. She squealed as he lifted her, never taking his dick out of her hole. He waddled over and put Jamie down right next to Angela, so close that their butts were touching. Rick really began pounding away, then he looked over at Bob’s prick spearing his step-daughter’s pussy lips
“Hi. You’re Bob, right? My name is Rick. Isn’t this your hot daughter I’m fucking?”
Bob looked over at Rick’s cock thrusting in and out of Jamie’s tight hole and replied, “That sure is my hot daughter your fucking. Isn’t this your hot baby girl I’m fucking?”
“Yep, sure is. You gonna cum in her pussy?” Rick asked.
“Oh yes, I am, buckets and buckets. God, your daughter is so fucking Hot!” Bob answered, and gripped Angela’s hips tighter.
“I gonna cum in your daughter too! God, her pussy is like a vice!” Rick said.
Then all four of them just starting fucking like mad. The guys pounded the teenage prom pussy and the girls fucked back just as hard. Soon they were all cumming., the guys moaning as they emptied their balls into the prom dress wearing hotties. When they caught their breath, Jamie, with Rick’s dick still in her, said, “Dad! You were supposed to stay on the other side of the room! You promised!” Bob just smiled, rubbed his daughter’s bottom and gave it a playful pinch and smack.
“Blame Rick,” he said, “he brought you over next to us.”
Jamie looked at Angela and said, “You’re daddy’s a pervert.”
“You’d know, his dick is still in your pussy,” Angela countered.
“Well, he’s a big dicked pervert!” Jamie said as she thrust her perfect hips at Rick, cracking us all up.
Now that was kinky! The fact that Angela and her dad, and Jamie and her dad became a regular foursome at our orgies was even kinkier. Every group sex session would find Bob fucking Rick’s gorgeous daughter, and Rick fucking Bob’s super-hot daughter right next to each other.
Sometimes, like after a goth-girl photo shoot, they would position them on all fours, face to face, so that the Angela and Jamie could make out while they fucked them. That day was hot! All the girls had red and pink streaks in their hair, and wore leather bracelets and chokers.
My favorite was when the guys had Angela and Jamie get into a 69. We had just done a Catholic school uniform photo shoot, and all the girls were still wearing the skirts and hair bands. Bob and Rick watched their daughters go at it for a while, then started fucking each others daughter. The girls had to watch their dad’s cocks fuck their friends’ pussy! Nothing could be kinkier than that, I thought. Then, fifteen minutes later, the guys pulled out at the same time, and came on their daughter’s faces, rubbing their spewing dicks on their cute noses, rosy cheeks and pink lips.
Jamie and Angela were shocked, saying nothing, though Angela had a smile and tentatively licked at the cum on her lips. Jamie’s expression was of complete astonishment, like she couldn’t believe her dad just covered her pretty face in cum. Finally Jamie said, “Dad! You just came all over my face! You better co-sign for that Beemer I want.”
“Or what?” Bob challenged, rubbing his cock on her forehead.
“Or, or, I’m telling mom!”
Everyone bust up laughing, including Jamie.
It can’t get any kinkier than that, can it?
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This is the story of 2 girls’ discovery and exploration of sex. If you’re someone who’s looking for just sex, you’re not going to like it. If you enjoy a story, with natural sex, enjoy, because that’s what I hope this is. It’s very long. It’ll be posted in parts, and it’s a “slow mover.” Notice that Kacey is alternately called “Kacey,” and “Kase.” This isn’t a typo or mistake. “Kase” is a diminutive of “Kacey,” like “Kate” is of “K/Catherine.”
She asked the smart glass to switch to mirror view. Checked her hair and makeup for smudges. Then hit the auto lock on the Alarm key pad. Lilly was first through Followed by a very sour faced Anna then the man who had turned to help lift the huge flat object.
I remember coming home smiling the day I met Nicholas.
I told my sister about him, I told my mum about him. Hell, I even rang my grandma who lives in Australia and told her about him!
He was the new kid at my school. He was in my cooking class, and my teacher told him to sit next to me. I was really annoyed at first, because I love cooking and I thought he would annoy me and distract me and just generally be a dick, because pretty much all of the boys at my high school were dicks.
But he didn’t.
He just gave me a bright smile and sat down next to me. He turned to face me and held out his hand and said ‘Hi, i’m nick!”. And smiled at me. His smile making his mossy green eyes soften and sparkle. He had a beautiful pearly smile, and a lovely head of curly dark hair.
He was so tall! And strong. I remembered not being able to open a cupboard in our classroom and he came over and literally ripped it open.
He was in my games class too. I remember walking past the boys changing rooms and the door swung open and I saw his back and arms. He was so muscly. His back was broad and his arms were ripped! Needless to say, I was incredibly attracted to him.
I could tell he was into me. He would wink at me down the hall way, and constantly try and talk to me in our lessons. But I loved it! Every second of it. At one point he was almost too flirty, trying to guess my bra size ‘out of curiosity’. When I told him I wouldn’t tell him he said ‘well I guess I’ll have to see if I’m right when I say 32D…”.
So one night we were both invited to a party, my friend Betty’s birthday party. Her dad owned a massive farm with loads of barns and a big house. The party was in a cosy barn filled with pillows and beds, and on the other side a big rug for us all to sit on. For her birthday she got ‘naughty truth or dare’, and she wanted us all to play! So we played. Most of the dares were ‘switch clothes with the opposite sex closest to you’, or ‘flash someone for 10 seconds’.
I got ‘demonstrate how you would unbutton someones pants with the person opposite you’. Nicholas was opposite me.
He gave me a cheeky wink and we shuffled closer to each other until we were in the middle of the circle. We stood up. Our friends giggled and encouraged me. He stared straight at me, into my eyes. I grabbed his zip. As I slowly pulled it down, he put his lips to my ear and whispered
“so later, I want to see if I guessed correctly..”.
I started unbuttoning his pants. I could feel he was hard and pulsing. His lips started caressing my ear.
“Alright you two!” Betty giggled. “You can stop now!”.
Embarrassed, I quickly sat down and didn’t make eye contact with him, but I could hear him zipping up his fly.
As the night progressed, I got a dared to make out with my friend Katie.
Katie was quite pretty. She had light blonde hair and light blue eyes and average sized boobs, unlike me with Dark caramel hair, hazel eyes and large boobs.
She was famous in our school for having a big, peachy butt that all the guys drooled over. I envied that butt!
I didn’t mind making out with her, we both just giggled and turned to face each other. She put her lips to mine and we started kissing, then introduced our tongues. She wasn’t bad! But then, drunkenly, she put her hand on my boobs and started squeezing and rubbing. Not wanting to feel left out, I put my hands on her big peachy butt and started giving that a squeeze. We continued making out, and she started massaging my nipples through my t-shirt and bra, so I decided to massage her anus through her pants, and she squealed with delight!
So then we stopped, everyone was in absolute awe. Especially Nicholas.
“That was AWESOME!” all the boys cheered. Even the girls cheered.
In the group there four girls and four boys. The girls were me, Betty, Katie, and Alisha. I didn’t know one of the boys and the other three were Nicholas, David and Matt.
The night continued, and were all incredibly drunk. Betty was hooking up with David on one of the beds, and Alisha with the boy I didn’t know. So left in our truth or dare circle was me, Nicholas, Matt, and Katie.
“Make out with each other again!” Matt yelled.
“That was soo hot.. I don’t think i’ve ever been so hard in my life!” he laughed.
At this point, the whole group had finished off three crates of beer, four bottles of white wine, two bottles of peach schnapps, a bottle of jack daniels, and a massive bottle of vodka, and we all had at least ten shots from it.
So wee agreed to the making out. Hell, it was fun! And it made Nicholas hot for me.. and I was off my face..
So once again we shuffled over to each other, very very drunkenly, and started kissing, again, and then we shoved our tongues down each others throats and she once again started groping my breasts and me her ass.. I gave it a quick spank which she then started moaning! Then I started fingering her ass through her pants, and slowly made my way to her wet pussy and started rubbing like i’ve never rubbed before! She was so wet, the juice dripping through her pants and onto the floor. Wow she produced a lot of juice.. it was so hot too.
She squealed and squealed with delight!
We toppled over so she was lying on top of me, our breasts squashed together, still making out. Her hands were all over my body. I was so fucking hot for her! And I didn’t care if I was straight!
I put my hands down her pants, and then her underwear and started fingering her, hard, pushing two, then three fingers in her pulsing pussy, her screaming for more, her hot juice dripping down my arm and on to my t-shirt. I kept massaging and rubbing, she pushed us up so we were kneeling again, and soon her hands traveled down to my pants and shoved her cold hands in my underwear, my pussy soon warmed them up! Her fingers going in and out so fast, it made me scream and moan. So there we were, both kneeling, breasts squashed together and nipples parallel, our hands down each others pants, both screaming and squealing, shoving our fingers up each others tight dripping holes until we both cummed (on eachothers hands!) and then started licking our hands. Wow. That was hot.
We both looked at the guys. Their mouths wide open and hands down their pants. Haha! Katie literally passed out on the floor from exhaustion and drunkenness.
Suddenly, Nick got up, staggered slightly (he had the most of the jack daniels..) and pulled me up and dragged me out of the barn to a barn opposite it, it was filled mostly with hay, a few boxes and an old mattress….
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An opportunity to gain revenge takes our hero into darkly voyeuristic realms.
Plantation owners family enjoys having slaves
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This is the beginning of my story about a lot of fucking. This story will contain incest so if you don’t like it or don’t want to read it, choose another story. Have fun and please write comments and vote.
We drove immediately over to the seamstress where Mom said, “I’ll just wait here in the car. You go on in.” I went into the shop, finding that it was owned by Koreans. There three women working at sewing machines; they looked like they may be grandmother, mother, and daughter based on their ages. The middle aged one greeted me as I handed her the paper from Dr. Vernon.
I told her, “Dr. Vernon sent me for a custom fitted supporter,” as she was reading the paper.
Looking at me she said, “One minute, please,” then turned toward the other two women telling them something in Korean. They both giggled as grandmother nodded and got up from her sewing machine.
Grandmother motioned to me to follow her saying, “You come this way. I fit you.” In the back she motioned me to a little platform with a three-way mirror behind it. “You take of pant, I get pattern cloth,” she said as she turned to a table and pawed through several piles of cloth. I removed my cargo pants and stood there waiting. She turned toward me with a piece of cloth in her hand and when she looked at me, I saw her eyes fix momentarily on my penis and testicles at the hem of my boxers before looking me in the eyes and saying, “No, no, you need shorts off, too.”
I just mumbled, “Oh, okay,” as I bent over and took off my shorts.
As I stood back up, grandmother eyeballed my penis and testicles saying, “Ahh, you big. We fix right up.” She rolled a stool over on the floor to the edge of the platform and motioned me toward her. “I use this to make pattern. We make supporter from soft cloth.” She held the cloth up to my groin area, pressing it in on either side of my hanging equipment and pressing up from below my legs then began to make some chalk marks on the pattern cloth. Her touch made me begin to engorge again and almost immediately, my penis was arching, still hanging down but out in front of my thighs. As my penis pushed her pattern cloth away from me, grandmother giggled and said, “Can’t fit you with that. You go in bathroom and take care of it.” She motioned toward a door on the other wall.
“Right now?” I asked.
“Yes, yes, you want supporter today, right?” she prodded. I stepped off the platform and headed toward the door to the bathroom. It was small but clean and I shut the door behind me as I looked around. No lock on the door. Oh well, she knows I’m in here.
Standing in front of the toilet, I began to stroke my hardening penis until it was about fully erect, standing a little higher than straight out horizontally from my abdomen. It felt like it may take me a few minutes to make it happen having just cum about a half hour ago. I tried to picture something in my mind to help me along and ended up fixed on the hand job that Dr. Vernon had given me in the name of medical science. That seemed to be helping when I heard the bathroom door open to my left. I looked over and grandmother poked her head in asking, “How you doing?”
“Okay, I guess,” I replied. Her head disappeared but the door remained open partway.
In a moment, the door opened further, grandmother and mother were standing there. Grandmother said, “We watch, okay?” as mother nodded her head.
All I could do was nod my head as the extra attention was pushing me quickly toward an orgasm. “Oh shit, here it comes,” I thought as I continued to stroke while aiming toward the bowl as best as I could. Four large ropes of semen shot from my penis in rapid succession followed by two smaller ones, and then a few dribbles. I continued to stroke slowly as the orgasm faded.
“Ahh, good,” I heard from the doorway. When I turned to look, all three of them were standing there, grandmother, mother, and daughter, nodding their heads in approval. Mother and daughter turned and walked away as grandmother stood there watching me milk the last few drops from my penis. It was completely flaccid now after its endeavors as I turned toward the door and grandmother.
“Okay?” I asked.
“Yes, better,” she replied. I followed her back to the platform where she made some more marks on the pattern cloth, measured my waist, and the distance from ly waist in front on my abdomen to my waist in back above my butt, the tape carefully placed to the right side of my penis and testicles. “You wait here. Put on pants if you want, while I make supporter.” I figured, “What the hell. It’s not like they haven’t seen me,” so I just sat down in an old wooden swivel desk chair in just my T-shirt and socks, testicles laying on the cool wood of the chair seat, penis hanging slightly off the front of the seat.
Passing the time looking around the room, I heard someone in front saying, “Come back here, we fit you Mrs. Borman.” Before I could cover up, mother and an older woman, probably in her late sixties rounded the corner. The older woman, tall and overweight stopped short when she saw me sitting there.
She stared at my penis hanging off the front of the chair seat for a moment then regained her composure. “Oh my. Are you here to get the hem taken up in that thing, young man?” she asked with a smile.
“Custom fitted supporter, ma’am,” I told her. “I can go out front and wait if you’d like.”
She seemed to consider that idea for a moment then said, “You can’t go out front like that. Besides, I kind of like the scenery and at my age I have no modesty left,” as she stepped up on the platform and pulled her top off over her head. Her bra was huge, the back about four inches wide at the clasps. Reaching around behind her, she undid the multitude of clasps letting the bra fall off her shoulders. Huge tits tumbled out. They were massive, hanging down below her waist. “And you think you’ve got problems, young man,” she glanced my way. “Nothing to match a fat old lady like me.”
Mother was working on her with her measuring tape, measuring every which way and writing in a small notebook before having her lean over at the waist. Those huge udders hung down, way away from her body and the lady helped mother keep the tape measure in place to measure her overall size around her upper torso including the long trip toward the floor and back to travel down and back around those hanging fun bags. Straightening back up, she looked toward me and saw that I had a partial erection. Instead of laying on and over the edge of the chair seat, my penis was sticking almost straight out, lying on the edge of the seat and poking out beyond like the end of a teeter-totter. “I’ll take that as a compliment, young man,” she said as she leaned over to collect those tits into the cups of her bra before straightening back up to fasten all the clasps in back. After pulling her top on over her head, she stepped down off the platform and came over next to me. Patting me on the shoulder she said, “Good luck with that supporter, young man. They do very good work here.” Then she turned and headed out toward the front of the store.
Sitting there alone again, I was soon bored and my erection faded as the end of my penis hung down off the edge of the seat. After a while, grandmother returned with a supporter in her hand. How the hell someone can whip up something like that so fast I have no idea. She handed it to me and said, “You try on.” I stood up, penis and testicles swaying between my legs as I stepped into the support one foot at a time. The sack part of the supporter looked rather large, but my equipment filled it up. As I was trying to figure out how to pack my penis into the sack, which way was most comfortable, grandmother was helping me, pulling gently on the sides of the soft material and actually moving my testicles around a bit. All packed in I straightened up and found that it was actually pretty comfortable. It felt odd to not have the weight of my penis and testicles tugging at me. Grandmother asked, “Fit good. You like?”
“Yes, it’s very comfortable. Thank you,” I told her.
“I give you bill up front. You mail check,” she told me as she walked toward the front of the store.
I pulled off the new supporter, penis and testicles swinging free and was just picking up my boxers when daughter appeared around the corner. With very little Asian accent she asked, “Does the supporter fit well?”
“Yes, it does. It’s very nice. Do you want to see?” I asked.
“No, that’s okay. My grandmother does very good work. She can almost just look at a woman and make a bra that fits perfectly,” she told me. “Both my mother and grandmother are very impressed by your size. Actually, I am, too. I’ve never seen anything like that.”
“Yeah, I guess I’m a bit of a freak show,” I told her as I pulled on my boxers and arranged myself in them.
“No, not a freak, just very big,” she told me as I fastened the waist of my cargo pants and buckled my belt. “You have a nice day,” she finished before going into the bathroom and closing the door.
I walked up front where grandmother handed me a bill and said, “Come back, three weeks, we check supporter.”
“Okay, thanks,” I told her as headed out of the shop to the car.
“When do you get your supporter?” Mom asked as I got in the car.
Raising the little bag in my hand I replied, “Got it already. They’re fast. Here’s the bill,” handing her the bill from grandmother.
Back home, Mom reminded me as we walked into the kitchen, “Don’t forget doctor’s orders, Bobby. Here,” as she handed me the specimen cup.
As I was leaving the kitchen, Vickie came in the other door asking, “What did the doctor say?” I motioned toward Mom as I left and headed to my room to flop on my bed.
Later that evening after dinner, I was lying on my bed listening to the radio when Mom came in. “Did you follow Doctor’s orders? Here’s a piece of paper we can record your output on,” she said as she handed me a piece of paper.
“We?” I asked.
“Well, I want to make sure you measure and record it accurately,” she replied.
“I’m not an idiot, Mom,” I told her somewhat crossly.
“Bobby, I’m your mother. Mothers have certain prerogatives,” she told me. “I want it done right for the doctor. Have you collected any output that we need to record since we got home?”
“No, Mom, I haven’t,” I replied.
“Well then we probably should,” she replied.
“They already collected a sample from me this morning at the doctor’s office, Mom,” I told her, conveniently omitting information about the load I deposited in the toilet at the seamstress.
“The doctor ordered ‘at least daily’ meaning one or more times, and she told me more than once would be better.”
“I didn’t hear anyone say that,” I said.
“Dr. Vernon told me in the hallway, before the nurse and I came back into the room,” Mom replied.
“She did?”
“Yes, she did. So now might be a good time,” Mom said, more like an order than a request.
“Right now? Right here?” I asked.
“You can’t do it in the shower like you usually do, it would be hard to use the specimen cup in there and get an accurate reading,” she said. “So right here seems like a good, controlled place to do it.” When she saw the look on my face she added, “What? You don’t think I know what you do in those long showers?”
“Whatever,” I said as I laid there.
She walked over and shut my door before returning to my bedside saying, “Okay buster, right now. Pants off.”
“Mom,” I pleaded.
“Now, Bobby. It’s not like I haven’t seen you naked plenty of times,” she told me.
“But not jacking off,” I replied as I pulled my pants and boxers down and off my feet, tossing them on the foot of the bed. Then for good measure I pulled my T-shirt off over my head and tossed it on my pants and boxers.
“Oh, wait a minute,” she told me as she turned and went out in the hall, leaving my door open. While she was gone I saw Vickie walk by my door and glance in at me, lying there naked on my bed. When Mom returned she had a box of tissues in her hand as she closed the door behinds her.
“You left the door open and Vickie walked by and saw me,” I told her.
“Oh, sorry. It doesn’t really matter. She knows what’s going on,” Mom replied matter of factly. She produced a tube of K-Y Jelly from the pocket of her robe and handed it to me. “Do you want this?”
“I guess so,” I replied.
I squirted a good amount of the K-Y into my palm then lifted my penis from lying between my legs onto my abdomen trying to stroke it at the same time. With its length and as flaccid as it was, when I tried to stroke it it just bent on itself instead of sliding through my hand. Mom said, “Oh here,” as she grasped the base part of my shaft in her right hand. “Is that better? It won’t move around on you now.” A more successful stroke on my part was her answer and I began to stroke in earnest now as my penis gained in stiffness. As I continued to stroke, I realized that Mom was gently stroking the base of my penis with her right hand before switching to her left. I felt her light touch on my testicles, lifting them, letting them roll around on her right palm and fingertips as she began to slowly stroked with her left.
That was really turning me on. My own mother handling my testicles and penis like that and I felt myself rising toward an orgasm. As my hips began to rock Mom stopped stroking with her left hand and picked up the specimen cup as she continued to fondle my testicles with her right hand. “Almost there, baby? It’s okay, you just go for it,” she said softly. As I was just about to cum, she moved quickly, her right hand pushing my hand out of the way to grasp my penis and continue stroking it as she positioned the cup to catch my semen. Aiming my penis into the specimen cup she continued to stroke as it began pulsing, ejecting several good sized ropes of semen into the cup followed by some smaller spurts and then a few drips. Slowing her hand to a stop, she held my penis for a few moments before laying it down on my abdomen. Raising the cup in her hand to the bedside table lamp, she squinted through the translucent plastic at the numbers before mumbling to herself and writing the date, time, and quantity on the piece of paper she’d brought in the room.
“Okay, now that wasn’t so difficult, was it?” she asked. “I need to get to bed after I rinse this out.” Leaving the room she said “Good night,” as she closed the door behind her. I laid there on the bed, semen oozing from my now softening penis lying there on my abdomen.
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Despite my worst intentions, Faith and I could not come up with a plan for me to bed my Momma. We were inseperable the entire time, spending most of the days together and the nights as well when Momma was off at work. Our planning was obviously impeded by our constant consumption of marijuana as well.
It was just a week later, three Saturdays from the first night where I had kindled my incestous lust for Momma , and Faith and I were entertaining ourselves. Our form of entertainment though was fooling around and watching Momma’s porn though.
We were in Momma’s bed watching for the umpteenth time the video of my deflowering. It got Faith off like a firecracker, especially when I was mowing down on Momma’s snatch whilst getting slowly fucked from behind. My lithe redheaded friend was just beginning to push an end of our favourite double headed dildo in between my pussy lips; when we heard the car pull up.
Faith and I froze like dear in the headlights at this sudden interruption. Momma wasn’t supposed to be home for hours, seeing as it was only 10 PM at the moment. We were both secretly praying that it was a neighbor, but alas that was not to be. The all too familiar clopping of my mother’s cowboy boots announced her presence on the little deck in front of the trailer.
Faith and I bolted from the bed in a panic , scrambling madly at our clothes hoping against hope that we would be able to escape her bedroom dressed and unsuspected.I had managed to pull my nighty over my head and my panties around my ankle, Faith similarly so when the front door opened. We scrambled even quicker, but by then it was too late.
“ Charity Jones! Come here right now!” , came Momma’s distinctive voice in a very commanding tone.
It was all over, I was caught. There was no way I could hide this now. Not only had I broken into her bedroom but I was also doing it with a naked girl. Compounding to that would be the tape being played on her TV. Even if for some insane reason the first two things could be forgiven, the video evidence of me eating out my unaware mother would have me sent to juvenile detention. There was little else I could do but now face the music.
I tried mussing my hair into something resembling decent semblance took a deep breath and walked down the hall. Faith was trying to sneak behind me and slip into my bedroom undetected. That of course did not work either.
“ Faith O’Reilly, you as well,” my Momma commanded again.
Sullenly and embarassed we stepped into the living room and there was Momma as big as life. I almost had to stifle a laugh when I saw her. She stood stern with her arms folded across her chest but her get up was a distinctive absurd counter to her strict mood. She was in her typical party gear, an all white latex cowboy outfit which barely covered her naughty bits.
What was surprising was that she wasn’t alone. Beside her a large rather handsome black man in a tasteful and rather expensive suit. At first I didn’t recognize him but then it struck me why I didn’t know who he was at first; he was wearing clothes. It was Marcus whom I had first witnessed pounding Momma just a scant couple weeks ago and beginning my journey.
“ You two, sit down, “ Momma ordered pointing to the couch.
Quietly we sat on the couch dreading and confused by this sudden appearance. Faith and I sat side by side wearing nothing but panties and a nighty each. What a sight. What a nightmare.
“ Momma, I can explain..” , I began hoping to concoct some elaborate phony-baloney to get us the heck out of here.
Momma would have none of it, she raised her finger to shush me and began to pace back and forth. She had taken no more then two steps in either direction before she turned. I realized now that Momma was more confused then upset per se . She finally turned to us with a sigh.
“ I suppose I should have seen this coming”
Faith snuck her hand into mine and gave a squeeze of solidarity. She was such a good friend, I was glad she was here with me in this moment.
“ Sneaking into my room, using my toys, fucking my men and then eating me out some like pussy starved dyke”
I almost bolted to my feet like lightning had fried me. She had seen the tape! I thought we had hidden it well. I thought we had hidden it, it only took me till later to realize most cameras had playback displays of what was most recently shown
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Momma continued“ I am angry with you little missy, but not for the fucking around, hell I am glad you’re fucking around”
Confusion struck me but I patiently waited to figure out where she was going with this.
“ I’m angry with you because you broke into my bedroom, thats my private spot, but I suppose thats pointless now.”
Momma squatted down in front of me and looked at me square in the eye
“ I don’t want you ever again breaking into my rom, do ya hear?” , she said
“Yes, Momma”, I whispered not believing I was getting off with being scolded just for breaking into her room.
“ That goes just as well for you, Faith”
“ Yes ma’am”, was my best friends honest reply.
“ Now as for fucking my men …”
Uh-oh I thought, here’s where the nastiness really began. I bit my lip and tried to hold back tears. I looked bravely at Momma trying to keep my confidence together.
“..fuck as many as you like, just don’t go stealing them, I’d prefer it if you shared them with me to be quite honest”
That blew my mind. My jaw dropped a mile as the words smacked into my brain. A brief glance at Faith was showing me that she was doing the same. This was unreal, maybe I had a heart attack and had died.
“ Oh please darlin’ baby girl, you ain’t the first woman in our line that’s a slut or really really loves her Momma..shiite, my Momma and me used to sleep with each other all the time”
Momma took my hands and placed them in hers, even though I had to let go of my lifeline that was Faith. Momma gave them a squeeze and smiled at me. At once all the anger and confusion from her was gone, it was as if she had lifted a great weight from her shoulders as well. Momma wasn’t finished talking yet though
“ Charity my baby, if we’re gonna live together under this roof we’re both gonna have no more secrets from each other, is that clear?”
“ Yes Momma” , I replied
“ Aww come here” Momma said and drew me close to her hugging me tightly. I could all but feel the love flow out of her once again.
“ As for you, young Miss O’Reilly, I don’t want you spreading one word of this to that redneck racist father of yours, is that clear?”
“ Yes Ma’am”, was Faith’s clearly relieved answer.
Momma turned back to me and looked at me straight in the eyes with a smile.
“ Charity my girl, if you’re gonna be a decent slut you’re gonna need to learn some skills, I saw that tape and you need practice”
“ Practice…” I mumbled.
“ Yes, that is why my lover, boss and good friend Marcus came over with me tonight”
With that , the quiet Marcus softly stepped forward towards me. He had an easy grin and an aura of confidence around that was hard to escape. Underneath that tailored suit though lay a sexual panther, one that I had already seen unleashed on my Momma.
“ Charity, you are going to learn the basics about sucking a cock right now; you too young Miss o’ Reilly”, Momma said matter of factly as she unzipped Marcus’ fly.
“ I’d shake your hand , “ Marcus half joked in his baritone , “ but get on your knees sounds better.”
I did exactly as Marcus requested, something I now reflect is something I do for any man with a big enough cock. I knelt before Marcus obediently, Faith sidled up beside me. Momma slipped around behind us and sat on the couch. Marcus loosened his belt and let his trousers drop to the floor.
Faith let out a half gasp and covered her mouth, I merely was once again transfixed. There it was Marcus’ big cock once again in the flesh. If anything it was bigger then Denny’s or Bill’s. I would learn later that Denny and Bill were 8 and 9 inches respectively and that Marcus himself was a ten incher. It was getting hard , and I could feel myself getting warm.
Women will often say size doesn’t matter. This is only a half truth. Size definitely DOES matter, women absolutely love big cocks .There are women that wont fuck a guy with a huge cock as it may hurt her, but you can bet those same women fantasize about it or wouldn’t mind sucking on a huge cock. If a man knows how to use his cock it doesnt matter if he’s average, thats where the truth lies… the unspoken other half is that if a man with a big cock knows how to use it; he will be preferred.
“ Open your mouth wide Charity” , Momma instructed
I complied with Momma’s wishes and Marcus stepped forward and stuck the fat cockhead of his black tool in between my lips. I stretched my mouth wider to fully accommodate him. I could feel the tingle spread through my body as Marcus put one hand on the back of my head. This was a wet dream come true.
“ Now play with your tongue on his tip” , Momma instructed
I followed her commands and Marcus groaned , making me lash my tongue faster on him. The instructions from Momma continued.
She had me jerk him off while sucking on his cock head, telling me to use a lot of spit in my mouth as lube. Marcus clearly loved it. Momma even had me began to bob my head up and down on his cock as much as I could. But Marcus was far too big for me
Soon I felt Momma come up behind me where I was kneeling on the floor and slipped her arms around me all the whilst cooing about what a good job I was doing. Her hands slipped up and started undoing the front of my nighty, opening the buttons. This turned me on to no end having my Momma undressing me. When it was done , the nighty dropped to the floor behind me.
Momma pressed up behind me , pushing her large breasts into my back. Her nipples pushing into my burning my burning flesh. I groaned around Marcus cock when she did this, but I really went over the top went her hands to my own tits and she cupped them in her hands. I was almost cumming as she did this, and when she tweaked my nipples between her thumb and forefinger with each hand I actually did.
I had to pull off Marcus’s cock leaving a string of drool as I shook through a small cum. Which turned into a bigger cum as Momma snaked her right hand to the wetness between my legs. She rubbed my clit ever so softly, but it was enough to set me right off the edge.
“ Oh god…” I groaned through the orgasm that hit me.
This was all I ever had wanted and now it was happening. And it was only going to get better
“ Mmmm my little girl has a juicy pussy”, Momma whispered in my ear.
I tried to return sucking on Marcus’ big cock but was getting far too distracted to really give him the efforts he fully deserved. Momma noticed this and motioned Faith over to come kneel down before the big black man beside me.
“ Alrighty Charity, pay attention to his balls now while Faith gets to work on his big dick”
I didn’t quite know what she meant, but Momma gripped me by hair and pushed my head under Marcus’ heavy shaft and told me to start licking and sucking. Faith meanwhile was busy slurping away at his shaft like it was feeding her oxygen. Faith was somewhat sexually experienced so she was really into it jerking him off with a free hand. The hot sucking and slurping that arose from us must have been something else
.
“ That’s it baby, roll your tongue along his sac,, take his balls in your mouth and gently roll them around on your tongue”
Marcus clearly loved this as his hand went to stroking my hair, his balls were smooth and hairless and I was beginning to understand why the women shaved too. It was far easier to fully taste the flesh this, and not even have to worry about getting hair in your mouth or between your teeth.
Momma was continuing her digital ministrations on me, now slipping a finger deep between my folds. I was so juicy that she just slid in without hesitation. She began to probe and slightly curly her fingers in magic ways that almost made my legs shake.
Momma suddenly got up from me , but then pulled me up with her.
“ Okay Faith, you keep Marcus hard, I need to take of something about Charity first”
Faith just gave forefinger-thumb okay signal and kept slurping away on Marcus’ cock. Momma led me off towards the bathroom. I was really wanting to stay and suck on some cock, but was delighted that Momma had something planned for me. She took my hand and led me to the bathroom.
Once inside she told me to sit up by the sink and she began running some hot water. Then Momma had me take off my panties and I was naked as the Lord had made me right in front of her. My nipples were rock hard as I saw Momma peel out of her clothes too.
“ Alright alright my baby girl, we are doing something about that bush of yours”
Momma took some feminine shave gel and squeezed out a dollop and rubbed it across my crotch, making sure not too get any in me of course. Her touch was setting me on fire and I lightly reached out and stroked one of her breasts.
“ Oh you naughty girl, there will be plenty of time for that soon enough, but first things first.”
With that Momma took one of her razors and ever so lightly shaved off the hair around my pussy. It was delicate work and I certainly didn’t want to move in case I got nicked. I was also intensely turned on by her paying so much attention to me as well. When she was done, Momma wiped me off with a warm washcloth.
It was astounding, I was bare as a baby now and touching it felt smooth and very nice. Very naughty, and this must have been the real appeal of it all. Just as I was about to get up, Momma spread my thighs wide and nestled down between my legs.
“ Looks good enough to eat.” she whispered.
And then she did so. Momma dipped her golden blonde head between my thighs and pushed her face right up against my cunny. Her tongue darted out and gave me a strong clean quick lick which sent a bolt to my brain. This was what I had been fantasizing about so much and was finally happening!
Momma wasted no time exploring me, thats for sure. Finding my clit with her hungry tongue she quickly started lapping away at it like a big cat. Long slow and strong lashings which sent my head off into orbit. She sucked at it between her lips and added pressure which sent a trembling orgasm through me after only a few minutes.
I gripped Momma by her hair and thrust her face even further into my sopping pussy and lapped me up like no ones business. Then Momma stuck one of her fingers into me and started fucking me with it. Needless to say I came again and again.
Momma pulled away as I trembled through the end of my cum, my mind could hardly believe what was happening. This was it, this was fantastic. I pulled Momma close to me and she pressed her mouth into mine. Her hot tongue pushed into mine and I could taste my juices on her lips. Our tongues wrestled at each other and I then pulled back to lick my juices off her face.
“ I want your pussy Momma, “ I said
Momma just smiled and pushed me down onto the floors onto my knees, I looked up at her smiling face half eclipsed by her large bust. I ran my tongue up the inside of one thigh, and then did the same to the other. Momma moaned and ran her fingers through my hair.
I had enough experience this last week with Faith to have an idea what I was doing. Momma was just as wet as I when I pushed my tongue into her cleft. I did all the tricks Faith had shown me and attacked Momma’s labial lips and clit like a mad woman. Momma obviously liked it too. In minutes she was dripping all over my face.
“ Oohh Momma like”, Momma whispered caressing my head.
Her legs began to shake as she trembled through a cum as well. We were both like in this aspect too, we came the same way. Like mother like daughter. After cumming and trembling for a bit , Momma stepped away and pulled me to my feet.
Momma gave me a sweet wet kiss and tasted herself on my lips as well, running her tongue all along my lips and chin. She hugged me close and rubbed herself into me.
“ Oh Charity my baby girl, we’re gonna have so much fun together.”
“ I love you Momma”, I whispered and gave her a soft kiss.
“ Alright alright, lets go get you laid baby girl”
I definitely perked up at that, fucking Marcus would definitely be the way to celebrate this after all it had started with watching him and Momma. We stepped out of the bathroom and with a quick glance saw that the living room was empty. Glancing the other way we saw that the door to Momma’s room was wide open and a light was on.
“ I don’t suppose there’s any point to trying to lock that door anymore”, Momma joked and led me in.
Marcus and Faith were both on Momma’s waterbed. They were both completely disrobed now and Faith was at Marcus’ cock sucking it for all it was worth. It was quite a contrast, her creamy white skin and lithe frame compared to his dark skin and muscular body. Faith’s jaw was stretched wide open and she was trying to jerk Marcus off into her mouth.
“ You two couldn’t wait for us?”, Momma said pulling me onto the bed with her
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“ What can I say, the girl has talent, “ Marcus said stroking Faiths redhaired head.
Momma propped up some pillows against the head board and lay down against them. She had me come and lay back against her, her huge breast warmly squeezing into my back. She told me to open my thighs.
“ Anytime you’re ready Marcus, I want you to fuck my baby girl”, Momma said
I was giddy with anticipation as Marcus disentangled himself from Faith’s lips. He crawled over and got himself on his knees before me, his large hands spread open my thighs wide. His big thick black cock landed on my belly and I reached down and stroked his monster. So hard, so firm and so soft all at the same time. Momma’s hands came around me tried cupping my ample bosom.
Faith lay down beside us on her side and spread thighs so that she could play with herself and watch at the same time.
“ This is going to be so fucking hot, “ Faith said almost evily .
“ Now tell the big man what you want him to do”, Momma whispered in my ear.
I looked up at Marcus as he smiled down at me and then I almost challenged him , “ I want you to fuck me.”
“ Be more specific dearie, “ Momma chimed in
Marcus just flashed a smile at this and rubbed the tip of his fat cockhead against my slit. It sent fire through my loins and I can feel myself dripping in anticipation. I was involuntarily grinding my hips up against his tool, hungry for what was to come. This teasing was killing me.
“ Fuck me with that..big..black..cock”, I told Marcus my eyes locked on.
And fuck me he did, there was no gentle easing into me. Marcus shoved his fat cock firmly into me. I could feel him stretch me wide and rub every nerve inside me. It was fucking intense and all I could do was gasp as he thrusted into me.
Marcus began thrusting into em in earnest, his thickness spreading me wider with every thrust. His girth and length felt like they were in my stomach. I gasped at every pound, and inch my inch Marcus shoved his big black cock further into my wetness. Momma started playing with my nipples, tweaking and rubbing them till they were as hard as diamonds and on fire like the sun. Marcus kept up a fluid motion and hard rhythm . I glanced down and saw that I was taking most of him into me. His thick black penis stretched my pussy lips with every outward pull.
“ Oh my god oh my god, “ I started gasping.
“ This is fucking hot “, Faith toned in.
“ Think my baby girl loves the black cock”, Momma approved
All I could do was half moan and nod an affirmative as the thrusting continued. I was beginning to feel faint as Marcus had his way with my pussy. Each thrust in I could feel him hit a magic spot in me, and I knew I close to cumming. Faith snuck her hand in between us and started rubbing my clit.
That was the final straw and my legs shot out and I shook through an intense orgasm. It rolled from my crotch all the way up to my head and down again. Marcus softly laughed and began fucking me even harder. Faith jumped in and pushed her head to my crotch and started teasing my clit as Marcus fucked me. Marcus big hands grabbed my ankles and spread them wide, he took control of my body like it was his, which essentially it was for now. Momma toyed with my nipples hard all the whilst.
I was a fucktoy for the three of them and I loved it, my head was awash with pleasure and I was completely satisfied. Marcus would now start occasionally pulling his thickness out of me, which made me whine and beg for him to out it back in. But all he was doing was pulling out and letting Faith suck on his dick and lube it up for some more thrusting.
I don’t know how long or through how many cums I had gone through, when Marcus started panting and groaning and I could fell his thrusts getting more fervent and earnest. He was sweating hard and I knew he was going to cum soon too
“ That’s it Marcus, cum for me, cum in me”, I encouraged him
“ Yeah, fuck that slut, shoot your jizz in her”, Faith encouraged.
Momma got behind Marcus, and though I couldn’t see it Faith would tell me later she was playing with his balls, Tickling and caressing them. Trying to cox the cum out of them and into me.
“ Yes Marcus, cum in my daughter, fill her up”
“ Shit, shit shit shit!” Marcus closed his eyes and moaned.
He started really pounding away at me. My mouth opened in a noiseless scream as Marcus started bottoming out in me. His entire girth pounding into my enflamed cunt. Every inch slammed into me and I knew I was going to be sore in the morning, but I just couldn’t stop cumming like a freight train
Then it happened, with one final thrust Marcus pushed hard into me and ground his hips against mine. I could feel him pulsate inside me and loads of hot wet warmth filled my pussy, as he dumped a big load in me. This made me cum once again, I was going off like fireworks. I loved being his cum bucket at this point, knowing his seed was deep in me made it all worthwhile. Faith pulled her head out and Marcus lay on top of me. He kissed me deep and tenderly. I absolutely adored this hung black stud, but at the back of my mind I knew I would adore anyone who could fuck me like this.
Slowly Marcus pulled out of me, I hated that feeling of emptiness. My pussy still throbbed from its incredible pounding. Momma moved quickly in between my thighs. She began to ever so tenderly lick up all the cum that had dripped out of my cunt, then started softly eating me out trying to clean me up with her tongue.
Faith on the other hand had merely scooted over to Marcus’ big dick and was sucking him clean herself. Licking his balls and shaft like a lolipop, I’m pretty sure she was just trying to get him hard.
Momma slided her body up against mine and moved up to my face. We kissed and I loved the taste of Marcus’ spunk in her mouth. This was what sex was supposed to be like I figured, hot and juicy and shared amongst friends. Our tongues rolled around each other .
“ I love you Momma, thank you, “ I said hugging her close
“ I’m so proud of my baby girl”
We both lay down side by side and watched Faith suck Marcus’ dick. A couple times Marcus tried getting away, wanting to clean up but Faith would have none of it. It was kind of funny to watch, my friend sure had a stubborn head on her shoulders and eventually Marcus just let my redhead amiga have her way with his slowly deflating cock.
Momma and I got out of bed and headed to the shower ourselves. Momma gently washed me clean and we began to girl chat abit as we refreshed ourselves
Momma then told me the most interesting story, it was more of a huge expansion on what she told me earlier before my thorough pounding. The women side of the bloodline seemed to be sluts all the way through. Her momma had caught her with another girl as well and had initiated her into sapphic love and had shared many lovers with her as well. Momma was a hippie and a firm believer in the free love movement after that, and she seemed to have spent a lot of time with the Black Panthers as a fucktoy. Her Momma had been a USO girl and kept the troops on leave very satisfied, and before that my great grandma had been a flapper who liked to frequent the black clubs in the 20’s. Hell, she was going to show our genealogy tree and point to when we owned a plantation and she was pretty sure that woman-kin of ours probably kept her slaves satisfied too.
All Momma asked was to keep some ground rules; no trying to steal men= sharing was better if nessecary. If I wanted to get my slut on I had to let her know where I was to be safe. And of course she was going to teach me how to improve my slut skills. I was thrilled to realize I was no longer alone in my dirty thoughts.
We got out of the shower and heard Faith grunting and swearing up a storm, encouraging Marcus to fuck her and fuck her hard with his big fat cock. We looked at each other and laughed and headed back into the bedroom.
It seems as though Faith had gotten Marcus hard again and he was on top of her pounding hard into her. Faith was nearly bent in half with her ankles around her ears as Marcus mercilessly pounded the shit out of her. Hot wet slapping sounds resounded around the room as his balls smacked up against her upturned thighs.
Momma and I got on the bed and lay on our sides, Momma spooning up behind me and watched the show. Her fingers snaking their way down my body to my pussy and lightly toying with my clit. It was delicious getting to watch a real live sex show
After about 15 minutes of watching my best friends world get rocked, all the while she encouraged him on with filthy nasty talk. Telling him to fill her up with his black dick, to flood her pussy with his jizz. Shit, Faith had quite the potty mouth on her. Marcus finally groaned and let loose inside her.
He pulled out and left Faith panting , flushed and limp. I crawled between her legs and did what my Momma had shown me and ate the spunk as well as I could out of my best friend. And then I crawled up ad shared some of my what I found, mouth to mouth.
Marcus once again tried getting away, claiming he just couldn’t cum again but we didn’t buy it. The three of us descended on his cock and started licking and sucking every part we could. There was always a mouth on his shaft , balls and cock head at all times. After about 20 minutes of this, Momma and I got tired and our jaws sore a bit. Faith was still gung ho and had him half way hard again.
Momma lay me down and crawled over me, her thighs nestled over my head and she pushed her crotch into my face. And she pushed her face into my pussy as well, and we descended into a wickedly nice 69 position.
Watching us pleasure each other was enough apparently to get Marcus hard one last time, and within 10 minutes there he was. Marcus knelt behind Momma and I got to see a close-hand look of him pushing his big black cock into Momma’s pussy merely inches away. I would snaked my tongue out and lick his hot salty balls as he pushed into her.
Marcus fucked Momma just as earnestly as he fucked both Faith and I . His balls slapped up against her upturned ass and against my face at every thrust. I couldnt escape my position but I wouldn’t want to either. Eventually after maybe 20 minuets of fucking he let go of his final dose of cum into my Momma’s pussy and slowly pulled out.
Momma eased back and all but sat on my face and let me eat the cum out of her as a lot dripped out. Marcus finally managed to get away this time, claiming he had to get home and recover as there was no way he could come again, and that his cock was no way too sore.
Us girls laughed and each gave him a kiss goodbye, we then crawled under the sheets together. The room absolutely stinking of sweat. Momma in the middle and Faith and I on either side of her.
“ You are the best neighbors in the world, “ Faith said nestling into one of Momma’s big boobs.
I nestled into the other and couldn’t help but think that things couldn’t get much better as I drifted off to a very satisfied sleep.
It turns out I was once again wrong.
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continuing Anna education in sex and pleasure
Sarah and Bella are best friends. One is a blonde bombshell. The other is a sexy Goth punk. Put them together for a sleepover and they’ll become…VERY close friends.
This is the sixth installment of my “God is a Slut” series. Big character and plot chapter, not a whole lot of sex. I’ll definitely write one more of these, for Rachel’s final test, and then I might write an epilogue, though I’m not sure. I know this one came out a month after the last, but I’ve been busy. I included a synopsis of the last five chapters just in case you forgot them, or haven’t read them yet.
How will Jake fit into my little harem?
This is the first in an occasional series of stories called ‘Scene in a …’, all of which are a single scene in a particular type of location. They are ‘point of view’ stories, and you can imagine that you are either the narrator or the ‘you’ character. This scene is happening today, at a Junior High school in your town.
Aunt May stood there smiling at both of us, Becky and I sitting there naked on opposite couches facing each other. My erection showed no signs of fading, standing straight up between my thighs seemingly reaching for my abdomen. Mom told Aunt May, “I’ll be right back. I’m going to get us some iced tea,” as she turned and left the den, the sound of her footsteps on the treads of the stair following her up to the kitchen.
Aunt May looked at each of us and said, “Here, stand up. Let me get a good look at you. I haven’t seen you naked like this since you used to play in the back yard wading pool.” Becky and I stood and met each other in the middle of the room, standing there on display for Aunt May. “Well, you’ve both definitely grown up since then. Becky, you look like you really take after your Mom – you’re about the same size and shape as she was when she was your age. And Joe, you look like a typical seventeen year old with a perpetual boner.”
“He’s like that a lot,” Becky snickered.
“That’s pretty normal, I guess,” Aunt May replied. Stepping within arm’s reach, May reached out with her left hand and cupped Becky’s left tit, lifting it gently. “Yes, a lot like your mother’s at your age,” she said before reaching out with her right hand to grasp my penis, pushing it down against its desire to stand up near my abdomen. With her touch I felt more hot blood rush into my already fully erected penis as she said, “And a very firm erection, Joey,” before letting go of each of us and turning around to go upstairs. As she left, Becky and I sat back down, side by side this time, on one of the couches.
“That was weird,” I told Becky. “Like nothing was out of the ordinary.” We sat there silently for a few minutes until Becky picked up the TV remote and turned it on to begin flipping through the channels. As she flipped, I glanced down at my still erect penis then at her tits before leaning over, turning my head, and sucking her right nipple into my mouth. Sucking as much of her tit into my mouth as I could I began to chase laps around it in my mouth with my tongue. Becky continued to flip the channels for a few more moments before putting the remote down and reaching for my penis. “Let’s go in my room,” I said, dropping her tit from my mouth. Without another word, we both got up and walked out of the den and into my room, Becky leading me by her firm grip on my erection. I shoved my door closed as we headed to my bed. I pushed her onto the bedspread covered mattress before diving onto her full length and kissing her deeply, our tongues chasing each other in our open mouths. Sliding down her length, I raised a tit to my mouth to suck on and kiss momentarily before tracing a path down to her neatly trimmed ‘V’ of pubic hair with my tongue and lips. Me between her legs, she swung them up to rest her thighs on my shoulders as I dove face first into her pussy and began to tongue her lips from front to back, probing a little deeper with each pass of my tongue. Beginning to squirm, Becky was using the leverage of her thighs on my shoulders to thrust her pussy into my mouth as I reached around her legs to fondle a tit in each hand. My erection was rubbing on my bed as I moved to meet her thrusts and I felt myself getting more and more aroused, but Becky beat me to the punch, groaning then stiffening and shaking through her orgasm. I couldn’t wait any longer and as soon as she finished shaking I jumped out from between her legs and began to mount her. She grabbed my penis, aiming it into her pussy as I dove onto her and buried myself to the hilt in her hot wetness. “Oh damn,” I groaned as I felt her heat envelope me, her pussy squeezing and releasing on my penis. Raising up on my hands and knees, I started thrusting, hammering her with abandon, my animal lust driving me toward release. With her legs wrapped around my hips she was urging me on, pulling herself to meet my every thrust as I hit her like a pile driver out of control. Damn, I felt like I was about to explode then lost my rhythm and began to thrust erratically as I burst over the top and began to cum. Stopping I buried myself as deeply as I could feeling myself pumping my load into the center of her being. As I collapsed onto her she began to cum again under my head to toe embrace, shaking me on top of her with her tremors.
We were locked in deep, probing kiss as we coasted down from our mutual pleasure when we heard Aunt May, “I’m thinking this isn’t the first time you two have done this. Am I right?” I instantly rolled off Becky to see our aunt standing in the open doorway of my bedroom.
“How long have you been standing there?” Beccky demanded.
“Long enough to watch you both have a hell of a time,” she replied softly. “Does your mother know about this?”
“Know about it? Hell, she’s been fucking little Joey herself,” Becky replied with a fair amount of sarcasm in her tone.
“Hey, no need to get nasty with me. I wasn’t criticizing, just asking,” Aunt May shot back. “If you guys want to fuck each other’s eyeballs out, it’s not my business.”
By this time, Becky and I were both sitting on the side of my bed until I stood up and approached Aunt May. “So you’ve got no problem with our fucking each other whenever we feel like it?” I asked her. Looking back at Becky sitting there on the side of the bed, I saw my cum beginning to leak out of her onto the bedspread, which we hadn’t bothered to pull down as we chased and satisfied our lust.
When I’d gotten within reach of Aunt May, she reached out and grasped my sloppy semi-erect penis and looking me straight in the eye said, “No, no problem. If I was younger I’d probably fuck you myself, Joe.”
I heard Becky behind me say, “You’re not too old, May. You want to fuck your little nephew, Joey? Go ahead, Aunt May. You might enjoy it.”
“Why you’re a nasty little girl, aren’t you Becky?” Aunt May asked over my shoulder.
“Probably no nastier than you,” I heard Becky say as her voice got nearer to me. I looked over my shoulder and saw her approaching behind me. “Come on, May. You must’ve been enjoying it if you stood there watching us that long. Did you enjoy watching, May? Would you rather watch us fuck or get fucked yourself, May?” Becky harangued. May released her grasp on my penis and backed up a step as Becky reached behind her and quietly shut my bedroom door. “Come on, May. How long has it been since you’ve been layed, fucked real good? You saw Joey in action. He put a real good fuck on me, didn’t he? You want some of that for yourself?”
Looking at Becky I could see cum running down the inside of her thigh and fire in her eyes. Aunt May looked back and forth between Becky and me. When she looked at me I just smiled and shrugged my shoulders at her.
Becky continued, “Well come on, Aunt May. If nothing else, just get naked with us. You’ll enjoy it. Get naked and relax. It’s nice, you’ll see. You ever been naked with other people?”
“In a sauna a couple of times,” Aunt May replied. “It was nice.”
“Sure it was nice. This isn’t any different,” Becky drove on. “Joey and I will just go watch TV and you join us when you’re ready, but the new rule is ‘No Clothes in the Den,’ okay? Come on, Joey.” I followed Becky across the hall to the bathroom where she began to wipe the cum off of her thighs.
“Are you nuts?” I asked.
“You watch. I bet she’s a horny old bitch. She’ll be sitting down there naked with us in no time at all. You just watch,” Becky responded as she threw her third wad of toilet tissue into the bowl and hit the flush handle.
Later we all ate dinner together, Becky and me sitting at the table naked, Mom and Aunt May ignoring the fact we were naked. Afterwards, Becky and I helped Mom clean up the kitchen as Aunt May said, “I’m tired. I think I’ll go get a shower and get to bed.”
Finished in the kitchen, I headed downstairs to get myself a shower as Becky headed upstairs. Shower finished, I was sitting in the den when Becky bounced in, naked save for towel wrapped around her head. She sat down next to me, pulled the towel off letting her wet hair cascade down, then began to brush it out. As she moved her arms, held up over her shoulders it made her tits bob and weave in time with her shoulder movements. I couldn’t help but reach out and fondle them one at a time with my left hand. “You guys just can’t keep your hands off a girl’s titties, can you?” she asked me playfully.
“Not when they’re this cute,” I replied.
Television droning in the background, Becky was still brushing her hair and I was still lightly fondling her tits when Aunt May walked into the den. I stopped my tittie play, Becky stopped brushing her hair, and we both turned to look at her. She had a kimono robe on, a red pattered, satin like kimono, tied at the waist, gaping partially open on top exposing a great deal of cleavage. The thin smooth material of the kimono did little to conceal her shape. Struggling to cover her ample hips it gaped open at the bottom like the top, showing the insides of her thighs. I could see the outline of her hanging tits and that coupled with the show of cleavage left very little to the imagination at all.
Looking me right in the eye, May untied the waist belt of the kimono and slowly opened the robe. As she did, her full, untrimmed bush of dark brown pubic hair came into view followed by her tits as she let the robe slide off her shoulders. She dropped the robe on the chair and stood there, hands on her hips. “Is this what you meant by ‘no clothes in the den’?” she asked.
“Yeah,” I replied as I took in the view of her body. She was overweight but retained a female shape and I couldn’t take my eyes off those tits. They looked huge to me. Sitting down on the couch opposite Becky and me, May let her legs relax, thighs apart, shining that bush at me as she sat back against the back cushion. Her tits sagged slightly to each side and I felt my penis begin to engorge.
“Isn’t being naked great, Aunt May?” Becky asked. “Not a care in the world. Besides, look what you’re doing to Joey.”
“That hadn’t escaped me, Becky. Does my old cow like body do that to you, Joey?” she asked me.
“I guess it does, huh?” I replied. “I like your tits.”
“Aren’t mine good enough for you anymore, Joey?” Becky teased.
“No, I mean, I like them, too. I guess I like all tits,” I stammered back.
“Typical male,” Aunt May said. “If you like them so much, do you want to see what they feel like, Joey?”
No answer necessary, I quickly got up off the couch and stepped over to Aunt May. Stooping down in front of her I reached out with my right hand and slipped it up under her left tit, lifting it gently. It was heavy, real heavy, and the nipple, looking down slightly where the tit hung naturally was in my palm as I juggled the funbag in my fingertips and hand. I could feel an erection building quickly between my thighs. I wanted to suck that big nipple and without hesitating I leaned forward which rolled me onto my knees and pulled it to my face. Sucking as much of that brown, dimpled areola into my mouth as I could I rolled the nipple around with my tongue as I sucked gently. I heard Becky behind me, “I think he likes that, Aunt May.”
May’s only response was a soft “um hum” as I continued to suckle her tit. Spreading her thighs, she began to shove my head down, down past her bulge of a belly, down until my face was in her large bush of pubic hair. Scooting herself toward the edge of the couch she presented herself to me and I readily dove in, tongue searching for her pussy lips as my nose rooted around in her thick dark hair. There was a scent of bath powder in my nostrils as I my tongue found its target and began to lightly lick her lips from front to back. I felt her hands on my head as she urged me on, pulling my mouth more tightly to her pussy and I took the hint by beginning to probe with my tongue, deeper and deeper reaching hot wetness as I tongued as deeply as I could. Searching forward I found her clit and after tonguing it wrapped my lips around it and began to suckle on it. I felt May begin to rotate on the couch to lie down and began to turn with her to maintain my liplock on her clit but soon felt her hands on me, guiding me onto her on the couch in a sixty-nine position.
Following her lead I soon had my head down between her thighs, sucking on her clit again as I felt her hands on my penis, stroking, fondling my testicles. Continuing to suck her clit I reached around her thighs and began to finger her pussy, first two fingers of each hand gently teasing, probing as I felt her mouth on my penis. Her hands on my ass she pulled me toward her face as she rapidly stroked my penis with her mouth and tongue. Oh man, I was about to cum, rising quickly, then there, feeling myself pulse in her mouth, feeling like I set loose a large load of semen in several strong pulses of my aroused penis. I could hear May swallowing as I finished my orgasm and continued to suck on her clit and finger her pussy. She was lightly sucking on my penis, milking it dry as she began to tremble and shake under me. With a muted groan, muted my my penis still in her mouth, she rattled through an orgasm that seemed to last forever before calming down. I stopped sucking on her clit and just laid there with my fingers still in her very wet pussy as May pulled my penis out of her mouth saying, “Damn, that felt good.”
Glancing over at Becky I saw that she was feverously masturbating as she watched me and Aunt May.
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Okay I went and rewrote Chapter 9 since I got bad reviews on the previous one. No more parents will be involved, as well as no pregnancies so quit asking for it. Let me know what you think. Read on and enjoy. If you’re new to this series, please read the previous chapters first. After Tim walked in on a threeway, lesbian sexfest, mom suddenly had second thoughts, but the younger girls weren’t done yet, and Tim wanted a little more action too. But his stepsister and her friend may be the death of him yet. Constructive criticism please.
This is about a girl named Sara who ventures with her younger sister, Christina.
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Jimmy and Timmy were conjoined twins, stuck side-by-side with each other since birth. Jimmy on the right, Timmy on the left. They were attached from the shoulder down to the elbow and again from the hip to the knee. Although their arm separated from the elbow down and their leg separated from the knee down, they still referred to them as “the middle leg” and “the middle arm.” Over the years they’ve become very adept at living this way, having to cooperate to accomplish everyday tasks and running a perpetual three-legged race.
Ever since turning 13, Jimmy and Timmy had considered themselves officially “teenagers.” They had insisted that they be called James and Timothy and be trusted with more responsibility. Their mother was resistant to give them this trust however, due to the trouble they’d been getting in whenever she gave them the chance. They’d already gotten a reputation for being unreliable in their lawn mowing business after not showing up for two of their jobs and giving up halfway through another When she gave them permission to walk to school by themselves, she ended up receiving a call at work from the principal asking why they’d been arriving late and leaving early all week.
During the summer, their mother always takes Jimmy and Timmy on a road trip to visit her parents and this year’s journey was complicated by the presence of their newborn sister, Clara. While stopped for the night at a motel, the boys managed to convince their mother, who was too busy with Clara to argue with her two sons, to let them have dinner by themselves at the fast food restaurant across the street. “Be careful crossing the road,” she called as they walked out the door, “Look both ways!”
When they got there, the twins found the place to be nearly deserted and stood behind a couple of gorgeous ladies as the single, pimply-faced guy on the cash register took their order, trying his hardest not to stare at the magnificent bodies before him. The jeans that the boys’ mother had sewn together herself started to feel tight as Jimmy and Timmy checked out the girls’ asses.
Nikki and Vikki were twins also, although not conjoined or even identical and 18 years old. Nikki was 3 minutes older, with honey blond hair tied in a long braid, skin like porcelain, a big set of D-cup tits, a nice big butt that shakes just right when she walks, and long legs that can hypnotize. She was wearing a v-neck top that showed her ample cleavage and a pair of cut-off jean shorts with a bit of ass hanging out the bottom.
Vikki was 2 inches shorter than Nikki, with light red hair hanging straight down below her shoulders, a pair of extremely perky C-cups that never required a bra, a perfectly flat stomach, a very tight posterior, and freckles all over. She wore a sleeveless gray shirt that showed off her belly and a blue pleated skirt that didn’t cover her knees.
The girls had grown up doing everything together, including discovering their sexuality. At first, they thought they might be lesbians, having only had sex with each other, until they had their first cock, that of their 45 year old neighbor, whom they shared. As they always had their father wrapped around their fingers and being the hottest girls at school, they came to think as men as playthings. Real affection, they saved only for each other. They had even come up with a little game they liked to play. When they wanted to fuck a certain boy from their school, one of them would start dating his best friend or brother but insist the relationship be kept secret. Then, the other would start seeing the friend/brother too, also in secret, letting him think that neither of them knew about the other. When the time came, the girls would pretend to find out, stage an angry confrontation with lots of witnesses, and later have a revenge threesome with the guy they wanted originally. Naturally, they could only do this a few times without the pattern being noticed, but they really enjoyed manipulating people and planned on doing it some more at college.
When they got accepted into college, their father had insisted on driving them there, much to their disappointment. They saw living on campus (they were roommates, of course) as an opportunity to share their love for each other openly at last and were eager to start before their arrival. That’s why, when their father finally fell asleep in their motel room, they went to the restaurant across the street to have a romantic dinner together.
After the spotty teenager behind the register took their money and gave them their food, Nikki and Vikki ripped open the packets of dressing, poured them onto their salads, snapped the tops back on the plastic containers, and shook them vigorously. The twin boys and the cashier couldn’t help but watch as these two pairs of tits bounced in front of them and the girls pretended not to notice the bulges in their pants, privately smug about the attention.
They then took their seats and the guy behind the booth stuttered out, “w-what would you like?” This snapped Jimmy and Timmy out of their trances and they took a minute to decide what to order.
They chose seats near enough to see clearly but far enough away from the hotties for their ogling to go unnoticed. They squeezed into the bench seats along the wall (they didn’t like to use chairs in public because having to move them closer together draws attention to their abnormality) and kept their faces forward while slowly eating fries and watching the girls out of the corners of their eyes.
“Those twins are staring at us,” Nikki pointed out, leaning in close to whisper to her sister.
“Lets give them something to watch then,” replied Vikki, spearing some lettuce on her plastic fork and feeding it to Nikki with a wicked grin on her face.
They started out just feeding each other, but it gradually got more and more sensual. Having never done it before, neither of them realized just what a huge turn-on being watched was for them. Vikki leaned across the table to lick some salad dressing off her sister’s lower lip, then they started kissing and Nikki scooted her chair closer so she could run her hand up Vikki’s skirt while they made out. All of this was perfectly visible to Jimmy and Timmy and before long, they were rubbing their hard dicks through their pants.
Eventually, the girls got up and emptied their trays. As they walked out the back door, they didn’t break eye contact with each other, holding hands and shaking their hips back and forth for their watchers. Nikki’s ass jiggled and Vikki’s skirt swayed all the way out.
Jimmy and Timmy followed the objects of their attraction out the door, leaving their trays on the table. They tried to be as quiet as possible as they pursued them into the woods behind the restaurant and hid behind a tree when the girls stopped and kicked off their shoes.
Nikki and Vikki were well aware that they were being watched and they normally wouldn’t do this sort of thing in front of anyone so young. Grown men, maybe. Being watched by strangers was something they’d always wanted to try, but they would ordinarily have had more respect for the innocence of children. Tonight however, they were overcome by lust and nothing mattered more to them than their sexual high.
Meanwhile, Clara was finally asleep, the girls’ father was awake, and the two parents were both wondering where their kids were.
“Don’t forget to make this good for the audience,” Vikki whispered sexily into her sister’s ear and unbuttoned Nikki’s shorts. First, a kiss on Nikki’s full lips, followed by the cheek, down the jaw, the neck, shoulder, collarbone, and each breast, back and fourth down her cleavage. All the while Vikki slowly lowered herself to her knees and pulled down Nikki’s shorts while Nikki rocked her hips side to side so the shorts could come off more easily and pulled up on the bottom of Vikki’s shirt. Once Nikki had stepped out of her shorts and kicked them to the side, Vikki raised her arms above her head to allow her shirt to be removed, exposing her bare breasts and pink, puffy nipples.
At this point, rubbing their stiff members through their jeans just wasn’t cutting it anymore for Jimmy and Timmy. Confident that they couldn’t be seen, they unbuttoned their buttons, unzipped very slowly to reduce the noise from their zippers, and dropped their trousers and underwear to the ground. An identical pair of 6” cocks stood proud and perpendicular to their bodies, quickly joined by Jimmy’s right hand and Timmy’s left, vigorously pumping away.
Vikki kissed her way down her sister’s left leg. With her head tilted back to look Nikki in the eyes, she then slowly ran her tongue up the inside of the right leg until her nose made contact with silk. Vikki gently closed her teeth upon the waistband of the panties and stuck her ass out while she pulled them down so that her skirt rode up and her own pale, freckled cheeks could be seen.
The boys had seen porn on the internet before, (they were particularly fond of lesbian porn) but Nikki’s was the first pussy they had set eyes on in person and they weren’t disappointed. As soon as they saw it, they took a moment to spit in their hands in unison and then resumed their quick rhythm.
Both sisters had waxed before they left home, expecting their first night together in their dorm room to be a special one. Although they hadn’t coordinated, the bit of blond hair that Nikki left behind perfectly matched with Vikki’s vertical orange strip. Upon seeing her twin’s muff and noticing the resemblance, Vikki straightened up and pulled her skirt up over her head. They shared a grin. Vikki then put her hands on Nikki’s hips and gave her slit a little kiss before sliding her hands up her sister’s sides to the hem of her blouse. Vikki gradually got to her feet, taking her time to run her tongue over Nikki’s abdomen while pulling her top over her head, stopping to lick a circle around her navel before carrying on upward. Once her tongue reached the bra, Vikki stood straight and took a step back, looking pointedly at the last remaining piece of clothing between the two of them. Nikki unhooked it at the back and turned around, holding the cups to her impressive chest and looking seductively over her shoulder.
“Excuse me, have you seen my boys? They’re a pair of conjoined twins, this tall,” Jackie asked the restaurant cashier, holding her hand to indicate their heights.
“Uhh.. yeah,” he replied, “They were in here a little while ago, but I didn’t see them leave.” His mind was still distracted by the dirty fantasy he was having about those two gorgeous babes that were just before them.
“Thanks,” she muttered.
She was furious about having to leave her baby alone in a motel room to go looking for her sons.
“Hey, have either of you seen my daughters?” Bill asked as he walked in, holding his hand like Jackie, “One this tall and blonde, the other this tall and a redhead.”
The cashier’s eyes widened and his face paled. “Y-yes, sir. They were in here earlier too. The same time as the boys.”
“What boys?”
“My boys,” Jackie answered. “I’m looking for my kids too.”
“How old are they?” Bill asked, “my girls can be a bit boy crazy…”
“Only 13, they’re a pair of conjoined twins. Do you think they might have run off somewhere together?”
“Oh no, Nikki and Vikki would never go after anyone that young.”
Upon seeing Nikki spin around and throw her bra into the trees, her glorious tits swinging free with their pink nipples turned hard in the cold air and her large, goose-pimpled areolas, Jimmy and Timmy finally came. With a very audible grunt, they shot their hot seed in large arcs several feet out in front of them. This was what the girls had been waiting for. With false surprise on their faces, Nikki and Vikki covered themselves with one of their hands, turned toward the climaxing boys, pointed with their other hands, and gasped.
The boys tried desperately to pull their pants up, but they were still cumming and only managed to fall backwards on the leaf-strewn floor. Jizz flew high into the air and landed all over them and their clothes. They had never produced this much in their lives, but it just kept coming. Quickly, they realized that they’d been caught, that there was nothing they could do, and just enjoyed the last few spurts with their eyes rolled back into their heads. They didn’t dare look as they heard the girls’ footsteps on crunchy dry leaves draw nearer.
“Wow, these little perverts came pretty hard, eh?” Vikki commented. It’s all over the place.
“Are they siamese twins?” Nikki asked
Vikki replied, “Obviously, we have ourselves here a pair of cum-soaked, siamese, peeping-tom, freaks.”
“We’re not freaks!” the brothers yelled back together.
“It’s kinda hot…” Nikki added.
“You think everything’s hot.”
“They’re pretty big too,” Nikki observed. “Decent length, plenty of girth… Even bigger than Tommy B… Almost as big as old Jack from next door.”
“Old Jack really hurt,” Vikki complained.
Jimmy and Timmy couldn’t believe their ears. Were these girls really discussing the prospect of fucking them?
“Yeah, but we were smaller back then, and virgins,” said Nikki.
Vikki lent down, scooped some cum from the tip of Jimmy’s prick onto her finger, and stuck it in her mouth. “Taste pretty good.”
“I’ll be the judge of that.” Nikki got down on her knees next to Timmy and licked cum off his belly. “Not bad, not bad…”
“Yeah, I just had a baby girl not long…”
“What is it Jackie?” Bill asked. They’d been sitting there on the curb chatting for a while now and both single parents were really starting to like each other.
“Shit, I left Baby Clara all alone in my room!”
Jackie jumped to her feet and ran towards the motel across the street without looking. She was nearly struck by an 18-wheeler speeding by, but Bill managed to wrap his arms around her and pull her back.
“Whoa! Thanks!”
Jackie turned her head to look her savior in the face, then turned right back to look down at the muscular arms crossed around her middle and the two big hands placed squarely on her ample bust. She turned back to see a sheepish look on his face as he pulled his hands back quickly. With his eyes on his feet, Bill didn’t see it coming when she threw her arms around his neck and pressed her mouth to his. Soon, they were making out furiously, her hands gripping his hair, his hands filled with her round bottom as he lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his chest.
Moments later Bill pulled his lips from hers long enough to say, “Clara?” and he was setting her down so they could walk across the road to check on her.
As the sisters argued over what to do with their captives, the boys listened quietly and watched the two nude goddesses until they began to get hard again. When they reached around half-mast, the girls took notice and the issue seemed at last to be decided.
“Well, we need to clean them up at least,” Nikki said, as she leaned down next to Timmy again and pulled up on his side of the shirt, pressing her large breasts into his face and completing his erection. Vikki got down on the other side and together they got the huge, cum-splattered, 3-armed shirt off. It was thrown aside and the girls began lapping up cum wherever they found it, finishing by sucking the two dicks clean.
They took their time, enjoying the control of having these brothers’ most sensitive parts in their mouths, to inflict pain or pleasure as they please. At first they just sucked deep and hard to get all the cum. Once their new toys were clean though, they were more careful, slowly licking from base to tip, flicking their tongue over the tip while massaging the balls, sucking the balls while jerking the shaft. Nikki never learned to deepthroat, so while Vikki took Jimmy balls-deep into her throat, Timmy got to fuck Nikki’s tits.
Just when the boys were beginning to feel close to cumming again, Nikki and Vikki both stopped. They started to kiss and lied down on the ground, fondling each others breasts, tweaking each others nipples, grinding each others pelvises together. Jimmy and Timmy sat up, looking irritatedly at these two girls for getting them so close and abandoning them, their imminent orgasms backing off. Then, the sisters both stopped kissing, rolled onto their backs next to each other, and said in unison, “are you going to fuck us or what?”
This is my first story, criticism is more than welcome. If I get enough feedback, I’ll write a part 2.
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This is a new story about two sisters who discover their new found love for each other after one goes through a painful breakup. I hope you enjoy!
First real story on here. The proper parts will follow after this it’s just an introduction.
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Hi, my name is Connor and this is a true story, probably the best thing that has ever happened to me. But before I get too much into that I guess I should give you some background info. I am 18 and about 6 foot even. I’m not like ripped but I have some muscle definition and shaggy brown hair. All in all I look like a skater when I’m really not. I’ve been dating this girl Tracie for about 3 years now and she is just a few months older than me.
Tracie is honestly one of the hottest girls I have ever met. She is about 5’6”, which is good ‘cause I like shorter girls, with blonde hair that is down to about the middle of her back. And she has these amber eyes that I could just stare at all day. She is pretty thin with a 36C bra size and a nice sized ass for her build.
Anyway, every summer, in June, Tracie’s parents go out of town for about a week for their anniversary, which happens to also be Tracie and ME’s anniversary leaving Tracie and he younger sister, Mikayla who is only 14, to take care of themselves. So I usually end up just spending the week at her house and telling my parents I’m at a friend’s or something and Mikayla never says anything.
We’ve been having sex for a while now so what we do during that week is nowhere out of the ordinary. One great thing about her though is that she is very adventurous when it comes to sex. The only thing she would never do is bestiality, and although it’s a major turn on for me, I’m cool with it. Anyway, this past anniversary, the best thing ever happened, and well….here it is.
Chapter 1
I drove up to Tracie’s house the day after her parents had left and walked up to the door, using the key in the fake rock to let myself in. As soon as I stepped in I could hear the dog tags on their husky, Bolt, as he ran up to immediately sniffing my leg. I slipped my shoes off and scratched him behind the ears, “Hey Bolt! Who’s a good boy?? Huh?”
Bolt let out a small bark as if to answer. “That’s right! You are!” I said. “Now be quiet I’m going to try and surprise Tracie.”
I slowly climbed up the stairs, making sure to skip the one the creaks and went down the hallway up to the door to her room and attempted to open it. “That’s weird, it’s never locked” I thought.
Right then I heard the door to the bathroom open right behind me and I spun around, startled.
“When did you get here Connor?” Tracie said to me, trying to hide her excitement.
Still trying to catch my breath from the scare she gave me, I said, “I just got here I wanted to surprise you. Happy anniversary, Babe.”
She jumped the few steps and wrapped her legs around me, with me grabbing her ass to hold her up. She put her arms behind my head and gave me a deep passionate kiss.
“Damn,” I said lowering her down, “This is going to be a great week.”
“You have no idea,” she said, subtly touching my touching my crotch, “So what did you get me?”
“Your gift is out in the car, I can go get it if you want.”
“No…it can wait. I think you should un-wrap my gift now.” She said with a sly tone. “It’s in my room.”
She led my over by the hand to her room, pulling the key out of her bra and unlocking the door. “Close your eyes tight or you won’t get it.” She said.
I did as I was told and closed my eyes as tight as possible and allowed her to lead me into her room. “Keep them closed while I put the final touches on it, no peeking.” She teased.
“Of course, Tracie. I promi-“ right then I heard a very muffled sound coming from where her bed was, “Umm what was that?” I asked.
“Open your eyes and look,” she purred in the most seductive voice I had ever heard her use.
I opened my eyes and saw the most amazing thing I had ever seen in my life. Tracie was standing completely nude one leg on her best and a few fingers already in her pussy warming herself for me and next to her laying on the bed was her 14 year old sister Mikayla with her wrists bound together behind her back and something pink in her mouth.
“What is this Tracie?” I asked.
“Well last night I heard some weird noises coming from her room so I went to check it out. Turns out that this little whore,” and as she said that she shoved a few fingers into Mikayla’s pussy, her face lighting up with a look of confused pleasure, “ was fingering herself.”
“And what’s the big deal?” I asked
“She was moaning your name. Just saying ‘Connor Please!’ over and over. She even licked the juices that ran down her hand. So today I waited for her to get out of the shower and surprised her. I tied her up and shoved the panties I saw her wearing last night in her mouth to gag her. I think she likes it! Happy Anniversary!”
“Are you serious right now? This is incest, not to mention rape!” I said.
“Yea, maybe but it gets me so wet. Besides I can see your boner through your pants right now. Come join us…”
Not needing a second invitation I stripped down completely allowing my cock to rise to a full 10 inches. Tracie pulled her sister up by the hair and made Mikayla stand next to her so I could get a better view. I started to take her all in while Tracie slowly kissed her up and down her back.
I had never really taken the time to look at Mikayla since she was so much younger but now that I was seeing…well….all of her I realized how sexy she really was. She was already the same height as her sister with the same length blonde hair but cat like blue eyes. Although she was about the same size as her older sister she had much larger breasts, almost double ds, and a tighter, more round ass.
She looked panicked as I approached her. I laid a hand on her breast and slowly caressed it, pinching the nipple a little harder than necessary. Then slowly I moved my hand down to her already soaked pussy and fingered it for a little bit. Slowly I pulled out the finger and brought it up to my mouth, licking the juices off of it. Then I pulled her balled up panties out of her mouth.
“P-please no!” she begged but I just ignored her. I laid her across the bed so her ass was hanging off one side and her head was hanging off the other.
“Connor,” Tracie asked, “Do you want to fuck her?”
Mikayla’s eyes widened at the question in a mix of wanting and fear. “No! I’m a virgin!” She said, starting to beg. “I’ve been saving myself…”
At that Tracie stuck three fingers in Mikayla’s ass hole sending a shudder up and down her and shutting her up. “Yea, from the sound of it you were saving yourself for Connor, be grateful.” Tracie said.
“Are you sure this is fine Tracie?” I asked tentatively.
“Yea,” she said grinning, “It kinda turns me on.”
At that I slowly walked around Mikayla, letting my hand run down her side. When I finally came to her ass I paused, almost hesitant. “This is crazy, but at the same time amazing.” I thought. “They’re both gorgeous, and I get to do whatever I want…” I shook off my fears and placed one hand on each of Mikayla’s ass cheeks, and slowly bent down, getting on my knees. I inhaled deeply through my nose and took in ever scent possible.
Tracie walked around to the other side of the bed and grabbed Mikayla’s face. “Have you ever thought about eating pussy, little sis?”
“N-no, I’m not a lesbian!” Mikayla replied adamantly.
“Well I guess there’s going to be a lot of experimenting this week. I remember the first time I ate a girl out, it was great. I just hope you’ll enjoy it as much as I did.” Tracie had this tone that made me think she was sincere, but to Mikayla probably just sounded mocking. Tracie moved her pussy right into Mikayla’s face giving her no choice but eat her out.
While Mikayla slowly and reluctantly began to eat her sister out, I squeezed her ass tightly and began to eat her out. I moved one hand down to begin rubbing her clit and the other hand to her ass hole, sticking a finger inside. I could feel her squirm but I wasn’t sure whether it was in pleasure, fear or some combination of the two.
“Mikayla, you’re going to love what comes next.” I said standing up and rubbing my cock along her slit…
To be Continued…
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