Threesome

“Could I Borrow Your Boyfriend?”

“Could I Borrow your Boyfriend?”
* James watched his girlfriend Samantha or ‘Sam’ react to the pretty neighbor lady Angie’s advances to James. Sam and Angie were working out a ’deal’ behind his back. A ‘if you’ll do this, I’ll let you do that’ kind of a deal between them. Angie wanted Jim for affection and sex, Sam….well…. she wanted lots of things….
Sam…..
__If I heard her say that one more time, I wasn’t sure what I would do. ‘Can I borrow your boyfriend?’. It was time to work out a deal with her. I invited her over for morning coffee and started negotiations.
Angie lived across the street and her boyfriend was some big shot and almost never home. Right after we moved in, it didn’t take her long to figure out my ‘mister nice guy’ boyfriend would help her with any little problems requiring a man to do. Lifting, moving heavy things and helping her solving any little problems she might have….or create.
She was very pretty and had a killer figure with bigger tits than mine. She had all the qualities I kinda wish I had, except….she was came off as an ’air head’. Just what I wanted to manipulate and have her ‘give’ me what I wanted. The thoughts I began to have excited me.
We became ‘close’ friends in her mind and I had some desires come forth looking at her. I had never had a bi experience like other young girls did in our early teens. I was secretly ’very’, bi curious. Now, sitting in front of me was a sexy pretty girl willing to do ‘whatever’ to get to my boyfriend. I couldn’t resist this intimate opportunity.
I wanted to first get her sexually aroused about ’girls’, and then ’me’. I had some hidden urges I wanted to try and satisfy my curiosity’s. In return…I would leave her and Jim alone for 1 hour at a time. We now bargained for ’hours’ alone with Jim. She knew Jim didn’t know anything about this, and she would have to ’entice’ him to get what she wanted.
Our first ‘hour deal’ came when I ask her to come in our bedroom and try on some clothes of mine. I would get to see her with just bra and panties on that way. She smiled as she caught on to my ’female foreplay’ desires. She came close to my cheek and whispered in my ear: “One hour with Jim, for one hour with me ’available’ for your visual entertainment?”
She gave me chills as I nodded my head. My desires exploded with what the future might hold for me. I had never felt another woman in a sexual way. My cheek and ear were tingling with a new buzz I had never felt before.
She somehow knew I had never did this before, and let the way. She held my arm and led me in my bedroom. Jim was at work and I had time to do some ‘looking’. I picked out a dress I wanted to see her in and she smelled it and rubbed it on her face. She was teasing me sexually and it was working. I sat on the bed as she did a slow strip for me.
Damn I was excited over this. I watched her take her blouse off and then her shorts just as sexy as she could. Now it was just bra and panties on her. She felt her own body and her hands over her bra cups. I watched her take her bra off and drop it to the floor. She squeezed her tits and began to roll her nipples with her eyes closed. Oh my… she was so sexy looking as I started getting more wet.
I laid sideways on the bed with my hand over my pussy. She stood right in front of me and slowly pealed down her panties, and inch at a time. The words just came out of my mouth in a whisper: (“….damn…you’re a sexy woman.”)
She took her panties off and felt her blush in front of my face. She then lay down beside me face to face. She whispered: (“…I haven’t had any bi feelings since I was little. My little girlfriend and I just experimented to see what it felt like to feel each other. We did everything and once we had experimented, we moved on to boys.”)
I explained how I never got the chance to do that and I just had some curiosities I wanted to see about. She said she figured that and now in private we can do what ever we want. Let’s just do what ever comes to us this first time.
I said I wanted to just feel her tits some. She took my hand and put it on her tits. She started taking my shirt off and then my shorts as I felt her sweet big tits.
We pulled ourselves close to each other and now we were both extremely aroused. Her hand felt my tits and then she went for my pussy. We lifted one leg and felt our pussy’s. She smiled and said: “Wow, you are really wet, this is so hot. I know I’m wet too. This is not like when I was little at all.
That was our first encounter in bi curious foreplay. A few days later Angie wanted Jim to come over and look at her washing machine for some reason. I told Jim she was trying to get him in bed and to do it, but then tell me all the details.
He knew me to well.
He could tell I had some bi thoughts about her from the way I acted around her. He understood and said: “Ok, but you have to tell me about anything you do with Angie?….all the details. Deal?”
I was taken aback by his ability to discover my secret. Now we talked openly and he enjoyed watching me squirm as we talked about Angie’s hot body. I was just not use to this, but slowly he made me feel at ease and I let it all out. I told him about our little bedroom ‘foreplay’ and how aroused I got out of it. He said now I could ‘make up’ for no female contact when I was so curious as a young teen.
He had the advantage of me and whispered things like. (“…licking a pussy is so hot, I know, I’ve done it lots of times.”) I would of course get embarrassed and smack him on the arm and blush…but just the thought of that…. had me all fired up inside.
We talked in bed that night and he loved getting me all aroused talking about sucking on Angie’s tits, licking her pussy, feeling her hot body and having sex with a woman. All that talk was sure a turn on for our sex life. I now wanted sex with Angie bad.
Jim then got me really aroused saying ’imagine this’ and ’imagine that’ and what if she were here right now,…. naked…., what would you do to her?’ I was out of breath and squirming as he had me close my eyes and he began to feel my tits. I of course imagined it was her and I began to quietly moan. I couldn’t help but pretend it was her hands feeling me. He didn’t let up and began to feel my wet pussy. I let out more moans and then down he went. He acted like it was like the first pussy he had ever licked. Not bold and aggressive like him, but soft and sensuous.
Jim…..
I was so loving this and making her so aroused. I had noticed little things about her in the past. The way she looked at some women, little things when the subject of a bi girl was talked about. Sam was a pure ad/dc girl, but kept it all a secret in her mind. I was bringing it all out and it was a real turn on doing it.
I never told her about the twin sisters I use to fuck as a young teen. They were ac/dc and they thought they were using me to get cum in their pussy’s so they could lick each other later and get all turned on licking my cum out of each others pussy’s. Did I care?….hell no. I was fucking both of them and kept quiet about them being ad/dc.
Now to go and fuck that hot Angie who was maybe also ad/dc with her boyfriend always gone and she was getting no male or female sex at all.
I went over to Angie’s garage where she was looking at her washing machine. Damn she looked hot and sexy. She explained and then closed the big garage door. I stood by her and we talked quietly. I figured she had been waiting for this for a while now. A spontaneous move on my part would take her by surprise and we could get right to it.
I adjusted her washer and she threw her arms about my neck, kissed me on the cheek and thanked me. I quickly returned the hug but I kissed her on the lips. She began to quiver as I slowly dropped us into a big pile of clothes on the floor. She got instantly hot and panting. My hands went under her shirt for her big no bra tits. She gave a moaning sigh and spread her legs out. She was so ready for some male sex she was kissing all over my face. I jerked our shorts off and my hardon found her very wet pussy. She was twisting and moaning something as we began fucking hard. She wrapped her legs around me and fucked like the fuck starved girl she was.
I hadn’t fucked a girl this wild in my memory. What a great fuck she was with all the things a man likes. I was losing my mind as now we both moaned and dug deep for the cum I had for her. Her moans became louder, she was saying: “Cum in me! Oh god do it…Cum in me!” The slapping of our bodies together was so awesome added to it. I held her tight as she locked her shaking body to me and yelled out….I let go with best cum of my life, I pumped her hard and deep. She moaned loud and shook all over. We moaned together over and over. It felt like we were going to both black out. The world was spinning to me as I was enjoying this woman fucking me more. She acted like it was the last fuck she’d ever get. We were both trembling and squirming beyond our wildest dreams. I collapsed on her as a spend man. She just moaned and twitched as I fell to a twilight sleep of some kind……
—–
I told Sam…sleepover tonight here. Angie will be here after dark. She took a big breath and her eyes went to wide open. I said all three of in our bed, and you and Angie can have the full sex you both want. She sat down abruptly on our bed. I watched and excited smile come over her face as she stared into space.
At 10pm Angie showed up in her beautiful pure white robe. Sam was in a sexy little nightie. They walked arm and arm to our bedroom. I watched them slowly undress each other. They stood and pressed their bodies together. They took their time and felt each other all over. They kissed each others necks and licked their faces. They slowly got into bed all hugged tight together. Sam got on top of Angie and started kissing her tit’s as Angie sighed and made those sounds a sexually turned on woman makes.
I leaned over to them and whispered: (“…I have to go to work in the morning girls, so please continue.”) They both kissed me and continued. I rolled over and tried to go to sleep.
It’s great to listen to, and feel the bed move to two hot women having full sex with each other. I just let them have at it, all they wanted to…..
I didn’t get any sleep that glorious night. Later they woke me up and made me fuck both of them until morning.
—–
My boss said: “Damn Jim, you look tired. Did you sleep ok?” I smiled and said:
“I feel just fine….”

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taking control

This all started when my wife was trying to quite smoking. She had been have a hard time of it, and was seeing hypnotist shrink to try to quit. Personally at the time, I thought it was stupid ideal, but she felt it was helping. One day I went with her to see if she was throw away our money on with this type of treatment. I was upset to be told that I couldn’t go in with my wife for her session. While I waiting, I asked to use the restroom but the doctor’s public restroom was out of order. Already upset that I couldn’t go into the session, my complaining got me the use of the doctor’s private restroom.
In the bathroom I could heard someone talking and recognized my wife’s voice. The vent in the bathroom must also have run right in the exam room. I figured even though I couldn’t be in the room I could listen in. So I climbed up on the toilet to get close to the vent to hear. The doctor was in the process of hypnotizing her. After she was under he told her how much she hated cigarettes and so on.
“This was the bullshit, I was paying for!” I thought to my self.
Ss I was about to step down when I heard the doctor say.
“It time for your ejection.”
I didn’t know my wife was getting shots. She had never said, she was. Plus I hadn’t heard the doctor snap her out of her trance.
“Raise your skirt and lower your panties. Hmmm, you have a beautiful ass, Gwen. Bend over my desk.”
What had this quack just say?
“Gwen, doesn’t my needle feel good in your pussy?”
This quack wasn’t talking about giving her a shot in the ass he was talking about sticking his cock in my wife’s pussy, in fact he already was.
“Oh yesss.” I heard my wife moan.
Now I know that as a husband I should have race in there and beating the crap out of this quack doctor, before he was allowed to rape my wife anymore. But I happen to be one of those husbands that have fantasies about my wife with other men. Gwen had made it clear she wasn’t ever going to make that happen, so this was the closest I was ever going to get my cock was already hard as a rock in my pants. So for the next five minutes or so I listen to this quack doctor fuck my wife. Their moans made my cock throb, and I couldn’t help it I began rub my hard-on through my pants as I listen to my wife being raped. Then I heard the doc grunt and I knew he was cumming. I wondered if he was cum in my wife’s cunt. Gwen always make me wear a cum so she not on any birth control so I had mixed feelings. If he was cumming in her cunt and got her pregnant I have to kill the little bastard but the ideal of another cum in her was exciting.
I was in disbelief when I heard the doc shaky voice say.
“Now Gwen scope some my cum off your ass and lick you fingers clean. You like that? You like the taste of my cum?”
“Ohh, yesss!”
I couldn’t believe I heard my wife say that or I should say moan that. I had to beg for a blow job, because Gwen didn’t like the feel or taste of cum and this fucker had her eat his. Sure, she was in a trance but fuck, she was doing it and moaning as if she loved it. That was too much for me. I felt my cum shoot into my shorts.
“Get dressed and have a sit, when you get home go shower and clean up.”
After she was back in her seat the Doc told her when she awakes she would remember nothing that happened in the office and next visit when she hears the words.
“Come in and sit.”
She would return to this deep trance state then when she heard
“123 Wake up.”
she would wake up.
As Gwenye woke up, I slipped out of the bathroom and returned to the waiting room. As I looked around at the ladies in the room I wondered how many others this quack was doing this too. This fucker was probable raping half the women in the room, honestly I would wanted to fuck them too.
I only knew that today was the last day he be fucking my wife, if I could figure a way to stop her without blowing the whistle on what had happen in the office.
I mean I couldn’t just say.
“Honey you can’t go back to that doctor any more.”
“Why, Dear?”
“Because he was fuck you while you were in that trance.”
“What! How do you know that?”
“Well, at your last visit I was listen to him rape you and got so excited I cum in my shorts. That’s how!”
When we got home Gwen head to the shower while I tried to figure out what to do about what had happened. I know, I was wrong, but instead of being worried about my wife being rape, I was horny. You get bored after so many years of the same thing and hearing my wife get fucked, one my private fantasy had made me horny as hell. Beside my wife was cheerful and laugh as if nothing happen and to her nothing had.
Then the thought occurred to me. I wondered if I could hypnotize her, too. I know enough that the suggestion was still in her mind. When she came out of the shower and walked into the room in her robe.
I said.
“Come in and sit.”
She stopped and stared straight ahead as if in a trance. It worked, I had to make sure.
“Take your robe off.”
She did. Gwen was naked.
“Play with your nipples.”
I watched as my wife’s fingers caressed and toyed with her nipples, the whole time I was rubbing my cock through my shorts. I love my wife’s thick nipples, but she hates it when I pay attention only to her nipples, she likes her whole breast caressed. After about five minutes her nipples were harder and bigger then I had every seen them. There was a look on her face, it hard to describe. She was kind of staring straight head, but she was starting to chew her bottom lips like she does when she begins to get hot and bother. Walked over and checked, damn if even in a trance, her pussy was getting wet.
This was going to be good.
“Knell and blow me.”
Silently Gwen knelt down, pulled my shorts down and took me in her mouth.
“Don’t stop till I cum straight down your throat.”
If this worked, this is the first time after close to nineteen years of marriage she would blow me till I climaxed and after a minute or two that what I did.
I blow my load down my wife’s throat, she gagged a little but she took it. Again, I knew enough about hypnotism that I couldn’t make my wife do anything she didn’t want to; even when hypnotized, so after close to nineteen years of marriage I found out my proper little wife had an inner slut. I wanted to explore that slut to the fullest.
I told her to put her robe on then I instructed her.
“Tomorrow, you’ll be horny all day. You’ll think of sex and nothing else. Everything you see will remind you of sex. I have to work all day and when you man get home in the evening you are to seduce him, to get what you wanted.”
Our boys where staying with their friends so I was not worried about them being home.
“All you will want is to rip your man’s clothes off and fuck your man all night long. Do you understand?” I said.
“Yes.” She said.
Then before I woke her up I told her that she was not happy with that quack doctor any more and she wanted stop going to see him.
After I brought her out of the trance I almost laughed.
When she said “I needed to brush my teeth before bed. I’ve the funniest taste in my mouth.”
The next day at work I couldn’t wait to get home, all I could think about was how horny Gwen would be. I was pulling on to our street right at dark I had worked a little extra longer I wanted my wife’s pussy dripping wet. As I started turn into the drive way, I saw someone walk in the house. I pulled in wondering who it could be. Why I don’t know but I walked up to the window and could see it was one of my sons.
Being twins most people couldn’t tell one from the other, but if I pay attention tell my boys apart, it was Ben. The older one, if you can called being born two minutes ahead of his brother older. They did so, my wife and I had to also.
That when Gwen walked into the room and is only wearing a t-shirt.
“Shit, I thought, “when her man comes home that could also mean her sons too.”
I should have put a stop to it then, but honestly I read incest stories and the mother-son ones always got me off big time. So I had to see if anything was going to happen. Gwen walked over to Ben and kissed him on the lips. Not a motherly kiss but a deep, hard, tongue down you throat kiss. Ben didn’t know what was going on, but honestly he didn’t fight his mom too hard, in fact after only a few second it looked as if he was kissing her back.
After they broke their kiss Gwen walked Ben over to the couch and began stripping his clothes off. While I’m watched this through the living room window my cock was throbbing. Yesterday, I found out my wife’s doctor was hypnotizing her and then rape her in his office and I had been able to listen in. dreaming about watching my wife with another man.
Now here I could see it happening. That’s when I remembered that I couldn’t make my wife do anything she didn’t want to even when hypnotized. So did that mean that my wife had sexual desires for her sons? It sure looked like it!
I watched as she sat him down on the couch and took his cock in her mouth and starts sucking on it. Damn, her head was bobbing up and down a mile a minute. With that kind of a suck job going Ben was hard in less than a minute and as soon as it was hard enough for Gwen mount our son’s hard prick. It disappeared up her cunt in one stroke. Her head went back and I could almost hear her moaning through the closed window. I watched as my wife rode our son’s cock hard and fast, humping up and down on him moaning and thrusting herself up and down on him. I should have put a stop to it, but honestly I was wondering more if the neighbors would be able to see me because I wanted so bad to take out my cock and jerked it.
Then I saw Gwen’s head go back and Ben was grabbing his mother’s ass, squeezing it. I had a feeling that they both just climax. Then was when it hit me.
“Fuck! Ben wasn’t wearing a condom! Shit! he might have just knocked up his own mother!”
After a few minutes Gwen got up and took our son’s hand led him back towards our bedroom
“Shit!” I thought, “I said to her, she would want to fuck her man all night.”
That when I came in my pants the same way I did the day before.
Gwen and our son, Ben walked down the hall toward the bedrooms. I just stand there a little shocked thinking I needed to stop this but for some reason instead of going in the house and announcing, “I’m home!”
I snuck around back and peer in our bedroom window.
Being in the back yard I was not worried about the neighbor’s so I unzipped and took out my cum covered cock, I used the cum as lube to begin jerking it back to full hardness.
Gwen had removed the only thing she was wearing, her shirt. Ben stood in front of her his eyes were glued to his mom’s tits. She took his hand and put it on the left one and reached down and grabbed his dick. Being teenager, it was soft long. Gwen slides up on the bed and pulled Ben on top of her. After another, deep tongue in mouth kiss; Ben raised himself up on his knees and Gwen spread her legs for him. She reached between her legs to her hairy mound and spread her lips flashing her sweet pink to our son.
Seeing this, I thought to myself how I had always wanted her to shave that hairy fucking bush that was something to remember, “Tell her to that monkey bald!”
Funny want you think of as you watch your son mount his own mother.
He put his dick against his mother’s opening. The same one he squeezed out of 18 years ago and pushed in. On his face, I saw a look of pure pleasure. He was enjoying his mother’s hot cunt.
It last longer this time, I matched; my son stroke for stroke but after only a few minutes I could see he was stiffing again. Ben was cumming in his mom for the second time, maybe even seeding her womb. Gwen wrapped her legs around him tightly, holding him deep in her. I watched for the first time want I had always been involved with, watched my wife as she climaxed. She was only second after Ben, maybe even at the same time, it was that close! I followed shoot my cum on the back of the house. She held him in her with her legs till he relaxed on top of her.
“I have to be more careful with everything I tell her while she is hypnotized.” I thought to myself as I zipped up. “From now on I’ll have to use names so she doesn’t get the wrong guy, next time.”
I need to get her to stop what she doing. I remembered when I was Ben age I could get off a dozen time in a day. If I didn’t stop them, Ben would knock up his mom for sure before the night was over. I went around the house and made plenty of noise as I walk in the house. I hear Ben run to his room and his door shut. A few minutes later Gwen came down the hall with her bath rob on.
“Honey, how was work?”
She came up to me and gave me a hug, like she hadn’t just fucked another guy.
“Are you hungry? I can fix you something.”
“No, I ate before I came home.”
“Ok I’m going to take a shower. I feel dirty. I’ll be out in a little bit.”
“I bet, that pussy needs a good cleaning doesn’t it Gwen?”
I thought to myself. She acted like nothing happened. Pretended like everything was normal and turned and went into the bathroom. As I fixed a drink to relax and to think about what I should do about everything that had happen in the last two days. My son, Ben came out of his room.
I asked, “Hey sport, what are you doing home?”
Ben said, “Forget a movie that we wanted to watch tonight. See tomorrow morning, Dad”
As he talked to me he turned red from embarrassment but he had a smile on his face. After he left, I fixed another drink and return to think about what I should do, and want I wanted to do.
Want I wanted to do, won out.
Gwen was always so shy and never showed her body dressing so conservative, long dresses if she wore a dress and her shorts, were always half way to her knees. That was all going to change. I decided going to have fun with my wife, there were several nasty fantasy I had always want to do, but Gwen would never have agree to any of them. I had always wanted to use my wife like a slut, make her fuck other guys but her son that should never have happen. But it did, and I was sure turn on by it, but I let her keep fucking Ben might get out and then the family would be in trouble.
I went to the bathroom and walk in. The shower was still on but Gwen was out drying off. Her back was turned to me and I looked her up a down. Her beautiful plump ass was sticking out and her just fucked pussy lips were peeking out at me from between her thighs, they were slightly rosy pink. I suddenly remembered my plans for tonight was to fuck the hell out of my wife before Ben had got it the mix.
I said the command, “come in and sit.”
Gwen started to turn but froze and stared straight ahead. I shut off the shower and stare at my wife. After nineteen years of marriage and two kids she didn’t like bad for a football mom. Her full tits sagged slightly but her nipples thick and plump and jutted out when they were hard. Gwen hated that her nipples were so clear visible when they were hard. I reach over and squeeze, pulled, twisted them making them harder under my touch.
I said “This is the last night I want to fuck that hairy fucking bush of yours, Gwen!”
I instructed her that tomorrow she was to trim her pussy hair back, to leave just a little patch of hair above her slit the rest was to be bald. Then I told her she would not fuck Ben again. That had been a mistake, but she was not to feel guilty about it but never tell anyone.
I said “Gwen, you are to dress sexier from now on. Wear short shorts and miniskirts or what ever I tell you to from now on.”
Finally I added “Gwen, you will let me fuck you anytime, anyway I want. You will be more vocally when you are fucked; not just when you are cumming. Now 123 wake up.”
Gwen woke up and returned to drying off as if I had said, nothing to her. When she bend over to dry her legs some more, I slide my finger between her pussy lips and up into her wet cunt. Gwen moaned as my fingers found her clit. After pumping her cunt for a few minutes I pulled her back, sat her on the sink, she didn’t resist. In fact, she spread her legs willingly. I took out my dick, it was rock hard from all this control I had over her. I slammed it up in to her pussy. It felt so wet from her earlier fucking. This was a new experience Gwen wasn’t into sloppy seconds if I got to cum in her without a condom on, I wasn’t going to get anymore until she clean up.
I pump my wife as hard as I could slide all my cock out and then slamming it back into her. The sink was rocking and her back was up against the mirror. If the sink was cold on her ass or the mirror her back, she didn’t complain. In fact, she was too busy moan and begging for me to slam her cunt harder. I love it hear my proper little wife moaning and begging to be fucked. I grunted and she screamed as I climaxed filling her and even shot some on her stomach as I pulled out.
After that I said “I needed a shower!”
Gwen said “I could use another one too!”
It was sexy soaping each other up. We hadn’t showered together in years. Having cum three times even Gwen soapy hands slide over my cock and rubbing my balls only got me half hard. The sound of the running water however had an effect on me. Thanks to the two drinks while I was thinking about what I should do. I had to pee. That was when a nasty ideal ran through my head.
Before I could stop myself, I gave the command. Gwen stiffened I moved her out of the spray of the shower and had her kneel down, cupped her boobs and tilt her head back.
Before I made myself realize how wrong I was I aimed my cock at my wife and let out a stream of golden piss.
My bladder felt so full and I coated my wife’s boobs with me urine. The sight was awesome and Gwen added to it, she was chewing on her bottom lip, something she only does when she is getting hot. This night had been so nasty, but I made it nastier before I finished peeing.
I order me beautiful wife of almost nineteen years, the mother of my children; to take my cock in her mouth and drink my piss. The felling combine with the nastiest of the act added to my wife’s hot mouth around my cock, cause me to loss control I grabbed Gwen’s wet hair and began fucking her face.
Groaning, “Suck it¼ you whore, suck¼ it,” I rammed my cock down my wife’s throat making her gag!
Then surprisingly I grunted, “Drink my cum, slut!”
I cum for the fourth time, I couldn’t believe it. It was like I was a teenager again. 6 months ago I was luck to cum 4 times in a month. I ordered Gwen to clean the smell of urine of her boobs and her body and brush her teeth before coming to bed.
I was already lying in our bed when Gwen came naked in from her shower, she was smiling. As she dug out some black see through lingerie and slipped it on.
She said, “I very tired tonight. I should get a good night sleep.”
We both slept in the next morning and when I woke I found our boys had not returned yet from their friend’s house. That meant I might get some play time in with Gwen before they came home.
I walked outside for my morning paper I saw Dave our neighbor walking up to the house but he didn’t see me. Dave much older than Gwen and I are. He kind of, looks like the classic grandfather on TV, and he is a grandfather, too. He was alright for a neighbor I guess, but was kind of noisy like some neighbors can be. I didn’t complain because I felt sorry for him, his wife had passed way about 2 years ago. From the way I had seen him looking at Gwen, I know he like what he saw. Hell, I sure did, now more than ever. He came to the door wearing his normal tee shirt and sweat pants.
I decided to make his day, hell, maybe his year. Gwen was still just in her black lingerie. So I had her put a robe on over it and go tell Dave I was not home, but invite him in for a cup of coffee. After getting the coffee, she was to leave him in the kitchen and come back to me. Under my control, she did every thing I asked her to do. Gwen went to the door and let him in, sat him down at the kitchen table with his coffee and then she came back to me.
I instructed, “Go back out and flirt a little with Dave, to let your robe fall open a little and after 5 min come back to me but in the wash room.”
Bard walked down the hall. As she did, I snuck down the hall, the other way and into the wash room through a second door. The wash room other door opens into the kitchen. I peaked out the door in the kitchen. Gwen got Dave, a second cup of coffee and sat down at the table across from him. As she did, her rob fell open. I could see her boobs easily and make out her nipples from were I was so Dave couldn’t miss them. he didn’t he was sat there, staring at them.
You could tell, he was nervous but had trouble keeping his eyes off Gwen’s body. She stood up and went too the sink to do dishes. I could hear her talking to Dave about the weather and everything else neighbors talk about. She had her back to him and all he was doing was staring at her butt as it wiggled as she dried dishes, even a few times her robe rode up he could see the bottom curve of her butt-cheeks. I could see under the table from where I was that Dave’s hand was on his erection.
After five minutes of this, Gwen said, “I have to check the laundry be right back.”
Then she came to me in the wash room.
I whispered to Gwen as I rubbed her clit, ”Gwen, you starting to feel really horny. You want to do something about it. You can’t wait for me to home to take care of it. Do anything you wanted to, to take care of your need even if you have to fuck Dave but don’t let Dave cum in you.”
Gwen and I had our twin boys when we were teenagers. We tried having more children with no luck. Our doctor told us that it would be hard if not impossible for us to have more children. So Gwen doesn’t use any birth control. I use condoms most of the time to make Gwen happy. It was bad enough that she had fucked taken two loads form me and two from our son Ben with out protection. I wasn’t about to press my luck even if I was willing to let her fuck our neighbor.
She took off her robe and put it in the washer then turned wearing only her black see-through lingerie went back into the kitchen. Dave’s mouth fell open at the sight of Gwen. In seconds there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
Dave said “I have work to…I need…to go.”
Gwen walked over and stopped him and sat on his lap straddled him. In one motion pulled her lingerie off and stuck her boobs in his face. That old guy wasn’t about to refuse a tit in his face. He sucked on her tit like a new born baby. Now total naked, Gwen humped her crotch against Dave like a stripper in heat. After a little grinding action, she reached down and freed his dick from his sweat pants. It was short but thick as hell. Gwen raised herself up and slowly sank onto it. Groaning, the whole time that his cock was stretching her insides.
Dave said nothing as she started getting into a rhythm. She kissed him full on the lips as she wiggled her hips back and forth on him. Grinding her cunt on his thick cock. Moaning, how thick it was! Groaning, how it was stretching her wide! Grunting, about how good it felt!
I was stroking my cock watching my wife hump herself silly on that thick meat inside her. I guess that Dave hadn’t had sex in a long time because he suddenly grunted and wrapped his arms around Gwen held her tight. She began pushing against him trying to get up but Dave was to strong.
“Shit! It was fucking happening again!” I cursed to myself, I couldn’t reveal myself to help my wife because I would reveal I was a pervert watching a old man fuck my wife.
His cumming inside of Gwen triggered her climax and her head went back and she screamed she was cumming even as she trying to obey my orders. Trying to get off Dave’s cock even as he was squirting cum up inside her. Once he had finished cumming he released her and Gwen got off his cock as if it was burning her. The front of Dave’s sweat pants were damp from my wife’s juices it looked as if he had pissed his pants. I don’t think he cared at the moment. His dick was now soft as can be, the old man was spent.
My wife said nothing as Dave put away is cock and left. I walked into the kitchen my cock was hard as a rock.
I said to her, “You a very bad girl for letting Dave cum inside you.”
She began crying saying “I tried to obey but Dave had been too strong.”
I smiled and told her “Bend over the table for your punishment, bad girl.”
Her bare ass was beautiful in the air and added to this sultry picture her cunt was leaking Dave’s cum down her legs. I brought my hand down on her ass cheeks a dozen times turning her white ass, a shade of beautiful pink.
After I finished punishing her, I ordered her to give me a lap dance, to rub her slut ass against my hard cock till I shoot my cum all over it. The tears, she cried as she humped her stinging ass against my crotch didn’t stop me, nor her grunts of pain as I pulled and twisted her nipples. Then she lifted up and my cock shifted in position, like it knew where it wanted to be. When she came down, my cock slide between her pussy lips. She continued grinding herself against me, obeying my order for a lap dance even with my cock buried in her cunt. I grunted and added more cum to my wife’s cunt. When Gwen stood up, out slide my cock and white goo began leaking out of her. A quick order and Gwen’s hand caught the white stuff plopping out of her. I smiled as she leaked her hand clean before going to clean up. now having taken six loads of cum in two days from three different men, I decided that as soon as possible Gwen needed to be on birth control I would have her call for a doctor’s appointment on Monday.
The boys called and asked since it was Saturday if they could stay another night over at their friend’s house. It was fine by me. It just meant I have more time for fun and games with Gwen. After a long bath Gwen in which shaved her pussy bald I allowed her to put on only a t-shirt that was too small. Her nipples were clearly visible. All afternoon I watched Gwen’s bare butt as she did her house work. The sight of her sweet ass wiggling around all day had me horny as hell and made me think about fucking her ass that night. We had only tried anal once and Gwen had cried about it hurting too much to every try again.
But with her under my spell I didn’t care about anything but using my wife’s for my pleasure, and I was thinking about making that sweet tight ass gape like a porno sluts before the night was out. But my plans changed when Mandy, Gwen’s mom called to say she wanted to come over for dinner. Mandy was always given me hell.
She always said “The only reason her daughter, Gwen ever married me was because I had knocked her up.”
So I was looking forward to her visit. It also meant that my nearly naked wife would have to get dressed. So I was in a piss mood till about half way through dinner.
Then Mandy asked, “So Gwen, how are you doing with you attempt to quit smoking? Is that hypnotist I sent you to helping?”
That’s when it dawned on me. Mandy was the one that got Gwen to go to the doctor after he had helped her to stop smoking. I wondered if she could have been controlled like Gwen. When Gwen went into the kitchen I saw a chance to see if it would work.
I said the command, “Come in and sit.”
Mandy stared straight ahead.
“Mandy, you ok?”
She nodded her head. It seemed to worked she was in my control.
“Go the couch and sit down, and close your eyes.” I said.
She did just that. My wife was in the kitchen while her mom was on the couch in my control. I had to figure out what I was going to do. I went to the kitchen and put Gwen under and told her to go to bed as she was tired, nothing would woke her until the morning.
I went back into the living room. Gwen’s Dad had died years ago and I doubted if Mandy had let another man anywhere near her pussy.
With Mandy under my spell, I said to her, “Mandy, you are horny, very horny.” she began shifting in her seat.
“You think I’m very sexy and you want to seduce me. You can’t control yourself and you will do anything I say from now on. If I tell you to jump, you jump. If I want you to play with your self, you do it. Understand?”
“Yes” she replied. I woke her up. “Where’s Gwen?”
“She went to bed, she was tired.” I said.
Mandy got this smile on her face and asked if I could rub her back.
“Sure” I said.
She lay down on the couch slipping her shirt off then she laid face down on the couch. As I rubbed her back, my heart began pounding harder.
I couldn’t believe I was going to fuck my mother-in-law. Since getting married the only woman I had ever fucked was Gwen. Sure I had gone to strip club and seen other women naked but I only stuck my cock in Gwen. Until now, Mandy had been a pain in my butt for years so tonight I pay her back by being a pain in hers.
I unhooked her bra while I rubbed her back she just lay there and moaned how good my hands felt. After a few minutes I put her back under then I told her to stand up. She did so letting her bra fall to the floor. Her boobs were smaller than Gwen but like Gwen her nipples were big and thick.
“Take all your clothes off.” I sit there and watch her strip.
She had a hairy bush it had so much hair that it stuck out the side of her cotton panties.
“Fuck, it run in the family.” I thought.
“Tomorrow, Mandy you will shave this mess bald. Go out and buy some thong underwear. I want you to flash me your ass from now on when you come over here. You understand?”
Mandy nodded. “Turn around and spread your ass I want to see your hole.”
I pull my pants off my cock was throbbing, in the last three day so many nasty thing had happen. I listen to my wife’s doctor hypnosis my wife and rape her, I seen my son, Ben and my neighbor, Dave fuck my wife. I had made my wife blow me and cum in her mouth, even pissed on her, even in her mouth. Made her shave her mound bald and had her spend the day nearly naked.
And now I was about to rim my Mother-in-law’s ass before fucking her ass. Damn life was good. I took over spread Mandy’s cheek before kissing her asshole then licking it and sliding my tongue as deep in her ass as I could get it. Mandy gripped the couch as I tongue her hole and fingered her clit. Those two things soon had her moaning about needing a hard cock. So standing behind her I rubbed my cock head up her against her ass holed that made Mandy moan. Smiling to myself that my mother-in-law was acting like a bitch in heat.
I pulled back. “Here it comes.”
With a hard thrust forward my cock head sank into my mother-in-law’s ass. She screamed and pushed her face into the couch cushions as I sank into her ass to my balls.
After she had stopped screaming, I whispered into her ear, “You like your ass fucked, getting a cock up your ass makes you cum harder then getting fucked in the cunt. You loved it and beg for it ever time you want to be fucked.”
I began thrusting in and out slowly as Mandy began begging for me to fuck her harder. As my strokes began harder and faster her moans became louder. I told her to rub her clit while I fucked her tight ass rub it hard and fast. I told her if she needed to scream do it into a pillow. She came almost instantly her muffled scream of pleasure were a turn-on. 3 or four times back to back, her climax ripped through her before I emptied my balls deep into Mandy’s ass. We stay locked together till my cock soften and slide out of Mandy’s ass. I spread her cheeks and her asshole gape open wider than it had it first time I had seen it but now my cum was leaking out. It was a nasty sight that made me want to stick my tongue up her ass.
I ran my finger up and down her slit that brought a whimper out of her, her pussy was soaking wet.
“Does that pussy’s need some thing in it, Mandy?” I asked.
“Oh please.” Mandy whimpered.
I walked to the kitchen and quickly found what I was looking for a thick bumpy cucumber.
I handed her the cucumber and smiling I said “go fuck yourself, Mandy.”
Mandy took the cucumber and looked at it and blinked. For a second I thought she was snapping out of the trance, and been I be in deep shit. Then Mandy started to insert it into her pussy.
“No, turn it around use the thick end.” I said.
As I had told her Mandy placed the thickness end against her open and began push it in. She began grunt say it was too big, I didn’t care I order her to get it in there.
That green monster was thicker than me by some and it looked thicker than Dave’s cock by a little bit and Gwen had groaned about Dave’s cock stretching her wide. I wanted to see if Mandy could handle it. I watched it disappear into Mandy inch by pussy stretching inch until only a small tip was visible outside her body. Mandy was breathing heavy and complaint was it was cold from the refrigerator. I watching as Mandy’s cunt muscle began squeeze the big green vegetable cock out of her hairy hole. It was quite a sight. Once there was enough out for her to get a grip on I order her to begin pump it in and out.
For five minutes I watched my mother-in-law fuck herself, moaning the whole time that how it was stretching her inside. She went slowly at first because of the size of it, but soon under my order she was pounding her cunt hard and fast. My eyes were glued to the sight of Mandy abusing her pussy. I had a prefect view when Mandy yanked the big monster out of her and liquid began shooting out of her hole. At first I thought she was pissing then I realized the liquid was shooting from her cunt hole. I was seeing my very first female ejaculation. My mother-in-law was a squirter.
I had grown hard again after watching my mother-in-law’s climax. I moved between her legs and Mandy jumped when my cock-head touched her pussy lips.
“I am too sensitive right now for that. Please, no more.” Mandy almost begged.
I didn’t care I wanted her to suffer for all the shit she had put me though over the years. I also want her to climax over and over again I wanted her know I had given her an incredible night of pleasure too.
“Scream into a pillow if you need to but I am fucking you until I cum deep inside your cunt like I did your ass.” I said.
As I jammed my cock pass her swollen tender pussy lips as deep into her as I could. Mandy grabbed a pillow and began scream almost as soon as my cock touched her lips. On every down stroke I grinded my crotch against hers, bring whimpers of pain and moans of pleasure out of Mandy.
She had stretched out that pussy of hers, and she was sloppy wet. I smiled to myself, it was going to take awhile for me to get off. My retreat from her cunt was slowly, but my invasion was fast and hard followed by me grinding against her. Mandy push against, trying in vain to push me out of her, but the powerful orgasms she had already had, from my anal assault and the brutal cucumber fuck had her weak.
Her pussy was betraying her, with a new climax that my invading cock drew out of her, she became weaker and weaker. After a good ten minute of my slow redraws and pounding thrusts, Mandy was a whimpering wreck just begging me to just finish. Hearing that I began speeding my thrusts and Mandy screamed again in to the pillow as my balls emptied into Mandy’s abused cunt. When I pulled out Mandy’s juices began flow freely out her gaping pussy. Not wanting her and my juices to stain my couch I plugged her leaking hole with her panties. I stuff her panties up inside leaving a small piece for her use to pull them out when she got home. I allow her to sleep for an hour or so and then woke her. She dressed quietly and left.
I woke the next morning thinking of what happened the night before I had raped my mother-in-law, and made her love every minute of it. I was surprised of how much I had enjoy it, I began think about some of the other woman I had seen in the doctor’s office, if I could only get there names and numbers want nasty things I could do.
Just then the phone rang when I answer it I heard Mandy’s voice. Right on time, last night I had instructed her to called and tell how guilty she felt at what had happen but how much she enjoyed it.
“Mike, I’m sorry about last night. I don’t know what came over me, but it felt so good I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want you to stop. I did not mean for that to happen, but is it wrong for me to but I am glad it happen. So please forgive me.”
“Don’t worry about it Mandy I was just as much at fault as you were.”
“Are you going to tell Gwen?”
“No, the truth would only hurt her so we’ll keep it between us, ok?”
“I just feel so guilty, Mike, about enjoying it so much. A mother isn’t supposed to do that with her daughter’s husband.”
“Come over here so we can talk about it.”
“I can’t face Gwen right now knowing what you and I did.”
“Mandy, Gwen is going shopping. We can talk with out her here. So come by here about noon.”
I hung up the phone. Mandy was feeling guilty, good. I want her like that but after last night she was going to do what ever I want. I got out of bed and went to the kitchen. Gwen was cooking breakfast she wearing blue see through top and thong panties.
One of the boys was sitting at the table eating so I didn’t walk in. I didn’t know that the boys had come home. I could see he was enjoying the view of his mom’s nearly bare assed naked body. Just staring at her as he eat so I figure it had to be Ben. When my son got up and left the kitchen and I commanded Gwen to come in and sit.
Once she heard the command she stared straight ahead. I told her after breakfast she was going shopping and take the boys. Not to come home till after three. That she was to look at other men and think about how good it would feel to fuck them and if she was about to get any guy alone she could enjoy herself, even go as far as to fuck him. I told her to flirt with Ben, if she wanted to. Flirt or show off her body was ok but no sex. I won’t notice your flirting so you don’t have to worry about me finding out. When Gwen came out of her trance, I said.
“Why don’t you take both boys with you shopping today, Gwen? Ben and Andy both need to get some new shoes.”
“Ok.” is all she said.
I needed to get all of them out of the house so I’d be alone when Gwen’s Mom came over. Gwen left the kitchen to tell the boys to get ready they were going out with her. When I walked in to the living room Gwen was talking to one of the boys sitting with him on the couch. She had her hand on his knee while she was telling him where they were going shopping. My son got nervous when I walked in so I went down the hall toward the bedrooms but I slip into the washroom and then back into the kitchen. I was able to spy on what was happen in the front room this way. Gwen was still talking to our son and rubbing his leg.
Our son was more at ease with out me in the room. Once relaxed Gwen lay across his lap and asked him to rub her back. Our boy began rubbing his mom’s back but his eyes are glued to her nearly bare butt. Every time he rubbed a little higher her night gown rode up more and he got a full view of her butt. I could tell he was having trouble trying to control his breathing. Gwen was getting horny to I could see her hips moving and her own breathing was heavier too. I told her not to go all the way but I wondered how far she would go.
Our son reached down and started rubbing her butt. Gwen let out a slight moan and arched her back. That moan brought a smile to my son’s face so he decided to hold nothing back, his hand slide down between her legs. His hand began moving back and forth over the small piece of material covering his mother bare cunt lips. Gwen tried to get up at this but our son held her down. I could see the lust in his eyes. Gwen is small thing only 120 lbs so the boys are bigger, out weigh her and are much stronger.
He held her down on his lap with his left arm and pushed her panties out of his way with his right.
Gwen said “No, we got to get ready to go shopping. “We can’t go all the way. Ben…stop.”
Then was when our son said, “Mom…I am Andy.”
At that she stopped, “Oh…then it ok, but we can’t be do this here. We need to be alone.”
Andy let his mom up and she went to the hall. Andy followed her. I realizing at that moment I had fucked up again. I had told Gwen to think about fuck other men but there were other men in the house, our sons. I had told her to flirt and she did…get turn-on and horny. I told her if she was alone she could actual fucking them. I felt safe of a half second. Gwen thought I was in our bedroom and Ben was in the boy’s room. They couldn’t use the wash room, some could walk in. So there was not a room for them to be alone in the house. That’s when I realized the bathroom. I hurried to the bathroom. The door was locked, so I pushed my ear to the door. I could hear me wife’s voice.
“Yes, oh yes baby, fuck mommy, fuck her good.”
It was over quickly.
I waited for Gwen in our bedroom. When she came in to get dressed I stop her with the command and checked her, probing her cunt with two fingers, sure enough they came out sticky with cum.
“Fuck, because of my action four different men had cum in her since Thursday and it was only Sunday. I know I had to stop this but I know that I wasn’t strong enough…the hard-on in my pants was proof of that.
I had grown hard listen to Andy fucking my wife, his own mom. So I came up with a plan. I know Mandy would be here soon. So I had let my wife be and after she was dress told me that her and the boys were going shopping and would be home about three acting like nothing just happened.
Mandy showed up at the door 5 minutes after they left. She was crying.
“Come in and sit,” I said as soon as I saw her.
She stared straight ahead.
“When ever I look into your eyes you will be filled with lust for me. You will feel guilty afterward every time but you will not stop wanting me. You are to never tell anyone and always do what ever I tell you. 1 2 3 .wake up” I said to her
She woke up and was still crying. I looked into her eyes.
She said “No, I can’t. It’s wrong,” but she then kissed me.
When we broke the kiss she grabbed my hand and led me to my bedroom…to the bed I shared with my wife. We tore off each other clothes and Mandy pushed me down on the bed. My cock was rock hard from knowing that my son, Andy had fucked his mother, and knowing the control I had over both my wife and her mother. I let Mandy climbed on top and grabbed my cock and lower her pussy onto my shaft.
“Fuck you’re so hard. My daughter not taking care of you, is she? Well, do you worry momma going to take care of you right.”
For the next few hours Mandy rode me having several orgasms, and with each one I felt her squirting hot juices pour out of her and over my cock and balls soaking the bed below us. She dangled her tits in my face perfectly for my mouth and teeth to reach. I chewed and sucked her nipples as she humped herself silly on me. Finally I grunted cumming inside her. Mandy sat up and expected my load deep in her cunt.
As she laid there catch our breath Mandy said “You given me… more orgasms in two… fucks then… Gwen’s dad had in the last five yeas of our marriage.”
By the time we both caught our breath, there was no time for more fun Gwen was going to be home soon. So Mandy got dressed and left in a hurry.
When Mandy left I thought about taking a quick shower but I decided I honestly didn’t care that I smelled of sweat and sex. I fixed a drink and waited for Gwen and the boys. I decided I have to tell the boys about my control over the mother. I had to make them believe me and I know how to do it.
When Gwen and the boys got home and Gwen came up to our room looking for me.
“Hey, Honey. The boys and I got some new clothes and some groceries, what you been doing?”
“Nothing, I just took a nap.” I lied.
“Honey, what that smell?” Gwen asked.
I answered her with come in and sit. Gwen stared straight ahead.
“Put on your black bra and panties wait here till I call you. When you come into the front room, this is what I want you to do.” I said as I quickly explain what I wanted to happen.
Then I went knocked on the boys door and asked the boys to come to the front room. I sat across from them as they sat down on the couch.
I said plainly “I knew that both you boys have fucked your mother.”
The boys both went white.
“And honestly it is my fault it all happened.”
For the next twenty minute I explain what was happening and why. When I was done I could see there was some disbelief in their eyes but there was also a look that things began to make since.
“I’ll prove what I am saying is true. Gwen, please come in here.”
Gwen walked into the front in her black bra and panties and stopped.
I smiled and said “Tell the boys what you want to do right now.”
Gwen smiled put her hand on her hips and said, “Boys, I want to suck your cocks and let you cum all over my face, so off with those shorts.”
Both Andy and Ben looked at me stunned. Then Gwen reached between her tits and unbuttoned her bra freeing her tits for the boys. That all it took for the boys to drop their shorts for their mother. For the next few minutes I watched as my wife take turns sucked her son’s cocks, I watched as first one then the other disappeared down Gwen’s throat. It was quite a sight.
That when I said, “Gwen stop. Please go to the bedroom and wait.”
The boys stood there, their shorts around the ankles and their spit shiny cock sticking straight out. Both wanted to know what I was doing. I explained that all three of us had abuse Gwen, using her without her willing consent. Even though she seemed to be willing, she was actually in a trance. In effect we had all raped her, but maybe part of her wanted to be treated this way, because a person even hypnotized will not do something that they were against doing.
So we had to decide; do we stop now. I could command Gwen to forget everything and we just have to act as if nothing had happen. Or do I command her to give in to us, when we want sex, and we use her like a whore. I got the answer I wanted. Both the boys didn’t what to use the mother like a whore but they wanted her to stay willing for anything to happen. Yes, I had rigged the result by have their mother suck them but not finish them off.
I showed my control over their mother and made them think with their cocks not their heads. If I hadn’t I was pretty sure Andy would have freaked even though he had fucked his mother, but Ben, I was sure would not have wanted to change things but why take a chance.
I called Gwen back to the front room she was wearing a white t-shirt that stop just below her tits, her nipples were clearly hard, poking thought her shirt. The only thing else she was wearing were the sheer black panties from the first time she was in the front room. I give her, her commands in front of our sons so they would know the ground rules I had thought up.
First she was to continue to wear little or nothing around the house when doing the house chores. Even if the boy’s friends came over if she was doing house chores she was not to go change. I told Gwen to think about sex all the time, to stay wet and horny. She was to act sexy around the three of us but other then teasing she was not to do anything with the boys.
This brought a protest from Ben and Andy but I calm them telling them that I knew what I was doing.
I said to Gwen “If one of your sons tries anything with you, you are tell him…it’s not right…tell him no but don’t stop him. The boys are much stronger than you. If one of them holds even your hand, you can’t get away but you don’t want to get away because you really want to fuck your sons, as much as they want to fuck you.”
I told Ben and Andy that if they want sex from their mother, they have to start it to make it happen but Gwen would give them anything they wanted.
“Plus when you are with the boys sexual there is no one else there, even in a crowded room of people, to you it just you and them. Understand Gwen?”
I told the boys that way I could watch the action if I wanted to. Andy said “Dad that pretty perverted.”
I shut him by replying, “More pervert then fucking your own mother, beside you didn’t mind me seating her watching when Gwen offered to blow you.”
After I woke Gwen up from her trance, Gwen said “if there is nothing else, I going to get dinner ready, bake something and do some dishes.”
She wiggled her hips as she walks out of the room. After Gwen went into the kitchen I turned on the TV and found a game to watch and the boys went to their rooms. I wasn’t surprised when I saw Ben go in the kitchen. I walked to the kitchen door to see if anything was going to happen
By this time Gwen had dinner and her cake in the oven and was cleaning up her mess. Ben walked up behind his mother and squeezed her butt.
Gwen pulls away “Don’t Ben you’re my son. It’s wrong.”
Ben wraps his arms around her and grabbed her butt again and pulled her into him.
“Come on, mom, you wanted this as much as I do.”
“No, Ben I won’t…” Gwen never finished her sentence as Ben shut her up be kissing her, it was a deep hard kiss.
Ben said after breaking the kiss, “Let’s go to my room.”
“No Ben, please.”
There was not as much protest in Gwen’s voice this time. At that Ben took her arm and pulled her along. Because of my command Gwen just let him lead her to his room. Ben tells his mom to sit down on his bed. Which she did, Ben walked in front of her and drop his pants down. It didn’t seem to bother Ben that I was standing at the door watching.
“Suck me, mom.”
Gwen said “no.”
It was barely a whispers protest. Ben grabbed the back of his mom’s head and pushed her forward. Her mouth opened and she starts sucking him slowly. Her gently sucking had Ben moaning and that brought Andy to his brother’s door. Seeing Andy at the door Ben pulled his now rock hard dick out of his mom’s mouth and told her to go over and suck Andy till he came in her mouth. She gets up and went over to Andy. Andy looked a little shocked. Even though he know what was going to be going on in the house now. I honestly don’t think he would take advantage of his mother’s condition now that he knew about it. So his brother Ben was going to help him out.
Andy didn’t stop his mom as she pulled his jeans down and knelt down in front of him. He didn’t stop her when she started sucking on him. All Andy did was just stare down at his cock disappearing in and out of his mother’s mouth. After a few minutes Andy grabbed his mother head and held her as he climaxed in her mouth. Ben had her pull off her shirt and then removed her panties. I watched my son Ben inhale deep the scent of his mother pussy off her panties before handing them to Andy who did the same.
Ben had his mother lay on the floor and slid between her legs.
“No, Ben…stop…please we can’t.”
Bard weak protested did nothing to stop him from slide up into her.
Once his cock was in Gwen, “oh yes, please fuck mommy good.”
Andy sat and watched as his brother fucked in and out of their mother’s cunt. It was then that the oven went off and I calmly walked into the kitchen and took dinner out leaving my wife on the floor being fucked by her own son. I checked on them several time over the next hour Ben and Andy took turns fucking their mother in different position. Both of them climaxed in their mother several times, feeding her mouth and pussy a couple of loads of hot cum. Gwen moaned and begged for ever drop of cum her son’s balls could provide her.
When both boys looked spent, I said “it was time to eat.”
“Can I go now boys?” Gwen asked stroking her son’s now limp cocks.
“Sure mom, thanks.” Together the boys said.
Gwen got dressed and went to set the table. As if nothing had happen she was smiling but she looked a little tired.
After dinner she soaked in the tub for over an hour before coming to bed. In bed we talked about the day she had. There was a guilty look on her face, which was a turn-on, since I know what she had been doing.
As far as she knew when she was with the boys getting banged I was out of the house. She was partly embarrassed, partly ashamed but I could tell she was horny too. As soon as I was undressed exposing my hard-on to Gwen, she wanted to know if we could fuck. She climb on top of me and rode me. As she ground her crotch against mine she yelped a little in pain.
I knew that the boys had fucked her good and hard for over an hour so her pussy had to be a little sore. But Gwen acted like a whore in heat grinding against me hard. We fucked like this until she climaxed several times and I felt a trickle of something hot roll over my cock and down my balls. I was thrilled like her mother Gwen was squirting her juices on me. I was spent but I was surprised that Gwen was still horny. She was willing to suck my cock even though it was covered in her and my cum. I looked at the time it was only 9:30 pm I put Gwen under.
“Call Dave, tell him I’m out with the boys and you have a leak in the kitchen. And need help.”
As Gwen got up and left the room I when and checked on the boys. Both of them were out. I move to the wash room to watch like I did the first time.
When Gwen and Dave walked in to the kitchen he asked, “Gwen, Where’s the leak?”
“The leaks between my legs.” She said as she dropped her robe standing in front of him naked.
All Dave said was “I can’t believe this.”
As Gwen knelt and took his cock in her mouth. As soon as he was hard, he bent her over the coffee table in the kitchen and slide into her from behind.
“Damn you wet, Gwenye.” Dave said.
I almost laughed sure she was in the last few years she had taken a load of cum from three different cock was would soon be taking a fourth. Gwen started humping back into Dave as he humped forward. Even fucking with pussy full of cum for lube and pussy stretched by three cocks Gwen was moan that Dave thick member was stretching her inside. Dave was smiling as he climaxed inside Gwen. He held her against his crotch until he went soft and slipped out.
Gwen smiled “thanks for helping with my leak.”
Dave smiled and said “Anytime.”
Gwen sat there for a few minutes before I walked in my cock hard in my hand and seeing me stroking myself she starts playing with herself. Gwen was now out of control and I was loving it. Her pussy lips were bright pink from the pounding that she had taking today. It only took a second or two, rubbing her super-sensitive clit to make her begin squirting. It wasn’t a trickle like in the bedroom it looked like she was pissing the floor. That sight set me off and I shoot several squirts of white cum on my wife’s tits.
As we tried to catch our breaths I notice the boys both standing there naked, they had hard-ons and a look of lust on their faces. I guess we had made too much noise. The look on Gwen was one of total sexual satisfaction and total exhaustion, she was spent. I didn’t try and stop the boys as they picked up their mother and carried her to thier bedroom.
Gwen was weakly begged them saying “No…please…stop.”
I walked down and watched a few minutes but even what I saw was not enough to get me hard again. I was spent, too. Ben was on his back, his mother laid on top of him his arm wrapped around his mother to hold her.
Honestly she no longer had the strength to push off him even if she wanted to. Her weak moan told me she didn’t as Ben pumped his cock up into his mother’s cunt. Gwen’s butt quivered I knew she was close to a powerful orgasm. Then Andy got on top of his mom. So with Ben underneath, Gwen in the middle Andy mounted his mom, the little bastard was getting his mom ass. This put Gwen over the edge. She moaned and wiggled and climaxed again and again as both boys shoot their cum deep in their mother’s body. That was it they all collapsed on the bed. Seeing this I was done I went to my room and climbed into bed.
The next morning when I get up Gwen is not in bed with me. She had stayed in bed with our sons sleeping sound all night. I went down the hall and knock on the door to get them up and clean up for school.
I was not surprised to see both my sons getting a blowjob from their mother before they head to school. After the boys left Gwen still naked began stripping Ben bed and put on new linens, just doing her normal house chores. When she came out and saw me, she was surprised she had thought I had left. She walked down the hall and dropped the soiled linens from Ben bed off in the wash room then she walked back to the bathroom and went in to take a shower. It was so surreal and sexy to watch my wife walk around naked.
I walked into the bathroom and tried to touch my wife between her legs, she stopped me. Claiming that she felt she was getting yeast infection, I know it was that her pussy was too sore from all the fuck yesterday. I smiled at that, I left the house after a quick blowjob.
So what did the future hold for my family, about three week later we found out that Gwen was pregnant. I wasn’t really surprised.
I didn’t stop the fun for a few months. Not until Gwen started showing during the second trimester.
I guess Dave had thought it was his because he sold his house and moved away. With Gwen unable to take care of me and the boys, I let the boys in on the fact I could control their grandmother too. I wasn’t surprised that boys had no problems with fucking their grandmother. The boys even brought over the whole defense from their football team one weekend and Mandy got the gangbang of a lifetime.
Gwen give birth to two beautiful baby girls, another set of twins. I had her tubes tied so no more accidents could happen. Around this time Ben started dating this girl, Jeanie who told Ben that she thought that Gwen was sexy. So of course I had Gwen began a lesbian affair with Jeanie after a few months. Ben and I caught the two of them together. After explain we had set it up Jeanie became a willing partner in our family fun.
After awhile Jeanie introduced our family to her Uncle Jack and his daughter CC who it turned out were lovers. Andy fell in love with CC and they got married. Love stuck twice and Jack ended up marrying Mandy becoming Gwen’s new Daddy. Ben and Jeanie had kids together but never married. My twin daughter’s Kathy and Mary were raised in up know al about family love. So when they were fourteen they both wanted their brother Ben to take the cherries. Honestly I think the Ben was their father, since he got Jeanie pregnant twice both times she had twin boys.
Family loving has been part of my family now for thirty years. So I wasn’t even surprised when my daughter Kathy said she was marrying Ben Jr. Who, I still feel is really her brother not her cousin like she thinks. I am now in my late seventy. Both Mandy and Jack are gone. Gwen passed away a few years ago, too. Mainly now, at the family reunion I just get to watch my great grand children and my great-great grand children. But every once in awhile one of the ladies in our family drops by the house and thanks me for watch the kids with a quick fuck or a blowjob.
It’s been a strange life but I would never change a thing.

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My life

Hi, my name is Holly. I have been very sexually active a long time. I thought maybe someone might like to hear my story.
I guess the first time I had any sexual feelings was when I was about five years old. I noticed when I rode my tricycle I would get this funny feeling between my legs. It always felt nice, especially when I moved from side to side on the seat. I rode my bike every chance I got and when I wasn’t I would rub myself between my legs to get that same feeling. Mom was constantly telling me to stop telling me nice girls didn’t do that.
When I was eight years old during the summer vacation my brother Bobby, who was a year and a nine months older, and I played doctor and patient. I remember he told me to take my clothes off so he could examine me. I loved my brother very much and I did prettu much what he told me. He had a children’s Dr.’s kit and would listen to my heart beat with his stethoscope and checked my ears & mouth with this pointed thing with a light. He told me to lie down on my bed and spread my legs so he could check my pee hole. I giggled and said what you want to do that for. He said to check for any diseases. I giggled some more and said oh Bobby you know I don’t have any disease. He told me he needed to check anyway. He bent over and put that pointed thing into my peehole and looked. Then he took two fingers and spread my pee hole lips apart. He looked real close and then he tried to put his finger in. It was too tight so he sucked on his finger and this time he was able to put it inside my hole. He kind of rolled his finger around and moved it up and down my tiny slit. I giggled and told him it felt funny but kind of nice too. He began to push his finger in and out of my pee hole and I had to admit I liked it. He then told me to turn over and he spread my but and inserted the instrument into my butt and then shoved his finger up my butt hole. I told him that it hurt and to please stop but he spit on my hole and kept on pushing his finger in and out of it. His spit made it feel a lot better but not as good as when he had it in my front hole.
That night after Mom & Dad put us to bed and we had said our prayers I snuck over and got in bed with Bobby. I asked him to put his finger into my pee hole again like when we played Doctor. I pulled up my night tee and pulled down my panties spreading my legs so he could do it. Bobby said OK but only for a little while he said he was sleepy. This time I spit on my hand and rubbed it on my pee pee hole. Bobby inserted it inside me and began to push his finger in and out of me. I laid back and closed my eyes because it felt so good. After a few moments I asked him to put two fingers in and to go a little faster. He did but it took a little while because I was so tight on his fingers. It felt even better than with one finger. I could feel a tingle down there and I began to breathe a little faster. After about ten minute’s He said that’s enough I’m tired and want to go to sleep. I reluctantly said OK and gave him a kiss and went back to my own bed. I rubbed myself for awhile before going to sleep.
After that night I remember asking him to do it once or twice a week. I used the excuse that I couldn’t sleep and he would do it most of the time. One night just before school started it was real hot. Our swamp cooler was on the fritz and Bobby and I took our night clothes off. I jumped in bed with Bobby because I wanted to have him finger me. I noticed his little pee pee. I don’t know why but I reached over and took a hold of it and began to play with it. He scooted around so that I had better access to it as he fingered me. He said he liked it and that I made him feel good. I was real happy because I could make him feel good. For the next six months we enjoyed playing with each other. Just after I had turned nine we were playing our game and for no apparent reason I bent over and kissed it and took it into my mouth and began to suck it. Bobby began to moan and said that it really felt nice and that I could do it anytime I wanted to; which turned out to be every time we played our little game. One night about six months later Bobby’s dick (he told me that was what the guys called it) grew larger and got real hard while I was sucking. It was a lot easier to suck his dick because it was about four inches long. He really must of liked it because he moaned a lot. I was enjoying his fingering my pussy (Bobby told me that was what my pee hole was called) because now it would get all wet all by itself without my having to spit on it.
A few weeks later I was sucking on his dick when he stopped fingering my pussy and grabbed my head and held tight and his dick was all the way in my mouth when suddenly it started squirting this slimy sticky stuff. I choked and swallowed some and spit out the rest. Bobby said “OH my god that felt so good sis, I don’t know what it was but it was wonderful.” I said shit Bobby what was that stuff? “I don’t know, but what ever it was it sure felt good. Thank you Sis I sure hope you can make me do that again.” I wasn’t sure I wanted too but the look on his face made me want to please him.
In the meantime as I was growing up I noticed that men and boys would look at me when ever I had a dress on and parted my legs. The boys just stared but the men would try to pretend they weren’t looking up my dress. For some reason it excited me when the men would look. When ever we were at a restaurant or in public I would casually part my legs and let whoever happened to be looking my way to get a peek. It got to be a game. Some times I would give a little peek and other times I would open wide and let them see my panties. One time we went to this Pizza place and I didn’t wear any panties. There was this one guy who couldn’t take his eyes off me. I would give him a little peek and then I would pretend to be doing something and I would open my legs real wide letting him see my pussy. I almost laughed out loud because I thought his eyes would come out of their sockets. When we left I gave him a big smile. He almost fell off his chair.
Some times when I sat on Dad’s lap I would feel this bulge grow in Dad’s pants. When that happened I would try to rub on it the same way I use to do when I rode my bicycle. The bulge would start to get real big and Dad always lifted me off his lap and set me down next to him. When ever Mom’s brother Uncle Paul was over and I sat on his lap he would not remove me when his bulge got bigger. I liked that because I could rub my pussy across his bulge. It always made me wet and feeling good. Mom had two older sisters Terry the oldest and Maureen and were each two years apart. Paul was five years younger than Mom. I found out years later that Mom was three months pregnant with Bobby when she got married to Dad on her eighteenth birthday. Dad was twenty and in the Navy at the time. They had been high school sweethearts. Terry had three kids, two boys Teddy and Peter and a girl named Barbara. Teddy was five years older than me and Peter was two years younger followed by Barbara who was eighteen months younger than Peter. Maureen had two kids John and Nathan. John was two years older than me and Nathan was a month younger than I was.
Whenever we had a family get together the kids ate in the kitchen and the grown ups in the big dinning room. When Bobby was about seven he started sneaking under the dinning room table just before the grown ups sat down. He said that Aunt Maureen didn’t wear any underwear and that she had this great big gob of dark brown hair around her pussy. He said he liked to look at her pussy and Moms also. He said Mom always had these skimpy panties and it looked like she shaved herself because he could not see any hair around or thru her panties. He said Aunt Terry had a lot of hair like Aunt Maureen and would stick out on each side of her panties. He would stay under the table until after they were thru eating. We only got together once or twice a year at our house. I remember when Bobby was ten he told me that year at Christmas Maureen had her legs wide apart and what possessed him to do it I’ll never know. He reached between her legs and shoved his finger up into her pussy. She jumped slightly and looked under the table. He said she smiled at him and sat back up. Since she didn’t say anything or acted mad he began to finger fuck her right there at the table. He said she kind of scooted forward in her chair and he was able to get his whole hand inside her hole. He said he pretended his hand was a battering ram and he shoved it in and out of her. He said his hand went in clear above his wrist. He said she got so wet white stuff was running out of it. After about five minutes of his raming her she closed her legs tightly keeping his fist inside her pussy and he said he felt her trembling and heard her let out a gust of breath. She then reached down and removed his hand and indicated for him to stop. Later he said she took him aside and told him he was a naughty boy and the only reason she let him continue was she didn’t want him to get into trouble and get a spanking from Dad. However the next fourth of July get together she let him do it to her again. I found out years later when he was fifteen he started fucking her, but that’s another story.
One night Bobby snuck a magazine into the bedroom he had found in the garage hidden in a cubbord. The picture’s showed women doing to men what I had been doing to Bobby. It showed men licking a women’s pussy and Men putting their dicks into women’s pussy. Bobby asked me if I wanted to try some of the things in the pictures. I said sure. I didn’t know why but looking at those pictures made me feel funny between my legs. Bobby propped the magazine between his pillow and head board. He pointed to one picture showing a man kissing a ladies pussy. “Lets do that he said.” OK, I said. He spread my legs and got between them and started to kiss me down there. When he stuck his tongue between the folds of my little pussy and licked me I thought I would die it felt so good. The more he licked the wetter I got and when he ran his tongue to the upper part of my pussy I thought someone was giving me a shock from a battery. He kept licking me and I felt something building up between my legs. I was in a state of ecstasy. When Bobby stopped I wanted him to keep licking but he said his tongue and jaws were tired. We heard Mom coming to tuck us in so Bobby put the magazine under the bed and I jumped back into my own bed.
The next night we waited until Mom tucked us in and went back to the living room to watch TV. We started our usual routine with Bobby fingering my tight pussy and my sucking on his dick. When he got hard I told him I wanted him to put it inside my pussy.
We looked at the magazine to see how we were supposed to do it. I took off my night gown and spread my legs with my knees up just like the picture. He took off his pajama bottoms and took his dick and put it into the entrance to my little pussy. He began to push it inside me. It took a lot of pushing and spiting on it. Finally it went in and Bobby began to push in and out of me. After about five minutes he grabbed my butt and forced himself all the way in me and I felt him spurting that sticky stuff into my pussy. Then he got off me and laid back on his back with a great big smile on his face. I wanted him to keep going but I could see his little dick had grown soft.
For the next year we fucked two or three times a week but as much as I liked Bobby fucking me it always ended up the same way. Like when Mom or Dad promise to take us to our favorite amusement park and we would get all excited and then they would tell us something came up and we couldn’t go. Oh what a let down. Well that’s what it felt like when Bobby would fuck me, I’d get real excited and my pussy would feel like it was on fire and then nothing when Bobby had finished squirting his jizz into me.
About a month after my eleventh birthday Bobby was fucking me I got that usual feeling like my pussy was alive and on fire it felt so good. Suddenly I felt like my whole body released thru my pussy, a tremendous release within my body. It was the most wonderful feeling I had ever felt. Like a heavy burden was lifted from my shoulders. I could hardly wait to get home from school the next day and have dinner and get to bed. We started off by eating each other for a short while in order to get Bobby hard and for my pussy to lubricate. It felt so nice when bobby slid his dick inside me. This night I was really wet from anticipation and when Bobby’s dick began going in and out of my pussy much faster than before and I felt that wonderful sensation again well up inside me. Bobby was pumping his dick in and out of me when my pussy exploded and I felt a liquid come out of me. Bobby was lasting a lot longer and I soon had another of those terrific sensations before I felt him squirt his hot liquid up inside me. Soon after I learned they called it Cuming or having an orgasm.
After that night we were fucking at least once and some times twice a day. I felt like I wanted Bobby inside me all the time. We even fucked in the bathroom at school sometimes. One weekend Bobby had his friend Carl stay over for the weekend. So Friday we weren’t able to do anything. By Saturday night I was fit to be tied. I was really horny. I told Bobby I really needed him to fuck me. He said he couldn’t with Carl there unless maybe I would let him fuck me too. Ah shit Bobby I can’t do that, besides he would tell someone and the next thing everyone in school would know. Well then you will just have to wait until Sunday night. Oh shit, I said and stomped out of our room.
I had to sleep on the couch while he was visiting. I was laying there about ten o’clock wide a wake with my pussy dying to be fucked. I had already finger fucked my self twice. Finally I jumped up and went to our room. I listened at the door and could hear them whispering. I barged in and said OK Bobby if he promises on his mothers grave never to tell I’ll do it. Carl looked at me with a dumb founded look. Bobby said, “Carl, will you promise on your mother’s grave never to tell if you learned something that could hurt Holly’s reputation?” “I guess so,” he said. Bobby then said, we are best friends right? “Your darn right we are,” Carl said. Bobby asked him how would you like to fuck Holly? Oh my god, oh shit yes. I promise never to say anything.” Are you satisfied Holly? I guess so. Bobby said you are our guest so you get to go first.
I thought, oh shit now what do I do. Bobby solved the problem, he said lets all get undressed and get into bed. Bobby asked Carl if he had ever fucked anyone before. Carl said yes, for the last six months he had been fucking his step sister. Carl’s older sister was named Jane and she was fourteen. In that case maybe I can fuck her too said Bobby. That kind of pissed me off. I wanted Bobby all to myself but I didn’t say anything. Carl said sure she really likes to fuck. I’m not sure but I think she is fucking my Dad (her step Dad).
We got into bed and Carl began to kiss me and rub my tiny nipples. I really didn’t have any tits yet but his rubbing of my nipples made them pop out a little. When Bobby saw them pop out he leaned over and started to suck my left nipple. I was beginning to get hot and my little pussy was beginning to secret my juices. Carl surprised me when he stuck his tongue into my mouth and began to move it all around the inside of my mouth. I found I liked it and started kissing him back the same way. He started to put his dick between my legs, but I told him to hold it I wanted him to eat my pussy first. He said you sound like my sister and got between my legs and stuck his tongue into my hole and started licking like I might disappear. When he started rubbing the top of my vagina with his tongue I thought I had died and gone to heaven. It didn’t take very long before I came. In the mean time Bobby had sat on my chest and stuck his dick in my mouth. I began to suck his dick and he started fucking my mouth shoving all four and three quarter’s inches (he had grown ¾ of an inch) into my mouth and I could feel it as it just touched my tonsils. Just as I came for the third time Bobby came in my mouth and I could feel his sticky cum sliding down my throat. It took him almost a minute before I sucked all of it out of him.
Just then Carl lifted his face from my pussy. He had my pussy juice covered all over his face and was grinning like a banshee. He came up on top of me and put his cock at the entrance to my hole. I looked down at his dick and I was surprised that Carl was somewhat bigger than Bobby. Maybe it was because Carl was about seven months older than Bobby? I was pretty wet down there but even so it took him awhile to get the head in. Finally he shoved it in about ž ‘s of the way and hit something inside me. His dick was hurting me a little, not because of the length but because he was bigger around than Bobby. I lifted my knees up and told him to push real hard. When he did I felt something tear inside me. It hurt like hell and a pain went up my back. I said “wait, hold still, that really hurts.” After about a minute he began to slide in and out of me and the pain began to recede. It was replaced with that wonderful feeling I had gotten when Bobby fucked me. It didn’t take Carl very long before he came. Before I could think about it Bobby jumped on me and began to fuck me. He lasted a lot longer than Carl and I came about four times before he shot his load of cum into me. As soon as he got off me Carl climbed back on and started fucking me again. This time he lasted a lot longer. His bigger dick really turned me on as I felt it slide in and out of my inner passage. I came several times more before he finally came. No sooner was he off me than Bobby jumped back on and fucked me for a real long time. I came so many times I lost count. As it turned out they never seemed to tire from fucking me. They kept taking turns fucking me. By four in the morning I was so full of cum and had completely soaked the bed. Finally I told them I had to stop I was too sore to continue and I needed some sleep.
I got up and went into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. I couldn’t believe how much cum came out of me. Finally I took a wash rag and washed my pussy that was swollen to three times its normal size. I slept right through breakfast I was so tired. Mom and Dad went to church about eleven, they were hardly out of the driveway when Bobby and Carl came into the living room. Carl immediately began to eat my Pussy and Bobby stuck his cock into my mouth and I sucked it until he came. Carl made me cum several times and then he fucked me. They took turns fucking me until one thirty when we figured Mom & Dad would be getting back. About two Mom called and said they were going over to some friend’s house and would be home around five. We ran to our Bedroom and continued where we left off. This time I got on top of Carl’s cock and was fucking him when Bobby pushed me forwrd and took his cock and placed it on my butt hols. I said no Bobby you know it hurts me. He didn’t listen he reached under me and took some of my pussy juice and inserted it into my Butt. He stuck two fingers in and I cried, please Bobby that hurts. He kept moving his fingers around and in and out until it stopped hurting. Then he told me to lift off Carl and he stuck his dick into my pussy and took a couple of plunges in and out of me. He let Carls cock go back into me and then he stuck his dick into my butt and pushed his cock all the way in. It really hurt and I started to cry. He held his dick in me until the pain began to reside and I told him to go ahead. He slowly began to push in and out of my butt. It started feeling real good. I could feel both Carls cock and Bobby going in and out of me. It was a new and great sensation. I soon began to cum in bunches. By the time Mom & Dad got home we were all exhausted. I was so swollen that I took a bag of ice and put it on my pussy and my butt. I thought, ” what is wrong with me that I want to fuck so much.”
I had just turned twelve when I woke one Sunday after getting a really good fucking from both Bobby and Carl the night before. I had blood all over the sheets. I remembered Mom telling me that when I started to grow into womanhood I would start having a period every twenty eight days or so. That it was my body’s way of cleaning out unused ovaries and that I should not have sex with boys because I could get pregnant. Carl stole some birth control pills from his sister and mother so we could continue to fuck. Also I had begun to have boobies. I started wearing a training bra and I also started to get hair around my pussy.
Until I was thirteen Bobby and I fucked almost every day. Carl would come on week ends and we would have our three some. I continued to tease men whenever I could. Some times I wore panties and sometimes I didn’t. I made sure I didn’t whenever Uncle Paul came over to visit. He was 22 and whenever I showed him my little pussy I saw that he got a buldge in his pants. I then would jump on his lap and shove my pussy back and forth on his buldge. Bobby started fucking Carl’s sister and one day they brought her over and we had a foursome. But that’s’ another story. I’ll tell you how she taught me to eat pussy and how I got Uncle Paul to fuck me.
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Three – Chapter 1

A woman and her husband go looking for a suitable stranger in a bar. When they find him they lay down some ground rules, and then the threesome can begin.

Sophie’s messy surprise

I’ve written a few short stories but this is the first I’ve put online. I deliberately left a few details out so the reader can use their imagination, please let me know if it works or just comes across as vague. Constructive criticism very welcome, brickbats less so!

Losing a bet isn’t that bad sometimes

“Hey get up!” call Jennifer from the bottom of the stairs.
“Don’t make me come up there and get you up myself” she called again.
John didn’t want to get up. Out all last night drinking, made it real hard for him to even lift his head off the pillow. Why did he have to make that bet anyway? You see, Jennifer was real good friends with Ms. Edwards across and the street and she needed help this morning cleaning out her basement. Bruce (John’s twin brother) was the one grounded for hitting a ball through her attic window and was the one who would be helping her clean. John was pissed for making that bet, Bruce even knew John always like a good bet. Why did those fucking Colts have to lose? Now he was the one who had to get up at 5am to go over to Ms. Edwards.
“John!” call Jennifer one last time.
“I’m up, I’m up” “just give me a moment”
So, John got up and headed to the bathroom to get ready, but not before he punched Bruce in the arm as he slept in the bed next to him. Only to pissed John off even more, Bruce just rolled over and told his brother to have a get time cleaning and went back to sleep.
“What a fucker” he thought to himself as he walk into the bathroom and hit the light.
John looked across the room the mirror above the sink. There he saw himself 6’and in good shape, nothing extreme, he was average for an 18 year old with shaggy brown hair. He had his share of girlfriends, but he just ended with the last one about two months ago. As he looked down he could see his 9” hard cock poking through his boxers just wanted to be jerked. As he was about to rub one out he mother open the door to the bathroom.
“John?” “are you…”
“Mom?!” John yelled. “What are you doing in here?”
Jennifer froze, not being able to move or speak. All the blood running from her face turning it white. Again John tried to ask what his mother was thinking, coming into the bathroom.
“I’m so-rr-y” was all she could get out before she turned and walked out to her bedroom.
John looked down to see that his cock was even harder than it was before his mother walked in. Did he get turned on by being caught; even more that it was his mom that caught him. John looked at his watch and saw that it was ten to five. “This is going to have to wait till later” and he finished getting dress and headed to Ms. Edwards’ house.
“Hi, John” answer Ms. Edwards as she opened the door. “Why are you here and not your bother Bruce?”
“Long story short, Ms. Edwards” “I lost a bet and now I have to help you” John answered.
“Well lets get started, we don’t have all day, and call me Mary” replied Ms. Edwards.
So, John followed Mary to the basement start cleaning. As the morning went, John moved boxes and swept the floor and moved the boxes back. Mary unpacked some to see if there was anything that she could get rid of or give to the local school. As she would bent down to pick up a box John would look down her low cut shirt or look at her ass in her tight pair of work-out pairs. Mary caught him here and there but didn’t make it know that she saw him looking. Unknown to John, Mary was not your normal women nor was the singled woman she seemed to be, but was in a relationship for quite some time with someone John knew very well, but didn’t like to have other people knowing that because most people in that town did not see it as being right. This special someone was the only one in town that really knew Ms. Edwards, but that was going to changed after today.
“Well, John, we have been at this for four hours now” “why don’t you take a break as I get us some drinks” said Mary.
“Thanks” replied John.
Mary headed up the stairs to make the drinks. As she walked up the stairs all John could do was look at that ass as it moved from side to side. John’s cock was at full attention when Mary reached the top. He had to jerk his cock bad now. After his mother this morning and now Ms. Edwards, he needed to rub this one out. John headed up the stairs to find the bathroom. As headed down the hall as he walked down the hall he heard faint sounds and could see a light coming from a room that the door wasn’t closed all the way. He slowly creped up to the door as he heard low moans coming from behind the door, John look into the room only to find Mary sitting on the edge of the toilet rubbing a thick cock and biting down on her lower lip. Never has a man done this to her, never as a man made her so horny and she needed jack off so badly. She was getting harder and harder, as her balls started to twitch. John couldn’t believe it. Ms. Edwards had and cock as big as his but had to be two inches thicker. He only had seen a shemale on line and never believed them to be real. Now there was one just on the other side of this door jerking her cock. This made John even hornier, he couldn’t explain it but she was turning he on. John slowly dropped is pants and started to stroke his dick. Mary was going at it hard now, licking her fingers of one hand as she stroked the shaft of her cock. John’s cock was rock hard as he pumped away at it. Never had he seen a sight like the one in his short life. Her cock was so thick and her balls so clean, not one hair was there. Mary kept her area very well clean all the way back to her sexy asshole. Mary was going at it for some time now with her eyes close and moaning load. Stroking her cock and pulling at her balls, she never noticed John outside of her bathroom jerking his cock.
John could feel his cock grow as he was about the shoot his load all over the door frame.
“What do you think you are doing” came a voice from behind.
John could feel a hand now on his shoulder and turn to see who it was. For the second time today John was caught by his mother with his cock in his hand. Now this time Jennifer was not feeling sorry for her son being caught jerking off.
“What are you doing” she repeated herself.
“Uhuhuh uhm” was all John could say.
Looking Jennifer still doesn’t know what came over her, but she couldn’t take it anymore. She grabbed hold for John’s cock and dropped to her knees. She looked up at our son, licked her lips and drove her mouth onto his cock. She was so horny that nothing could have stopped her. She needed his cock; it was the only thing she was thinking about all day, since she saw it first this morning. Jennifer started to go deep on his cock, sending it all the way down her throat. John was in heaven now totally forgetting about Mary on the toilet stroking her own cock.
Back in the bathroom Mary was stroking her dick like never before. She was on the edge of cumming when she heard sucking noises and opened her eyes. She stopped jerking cock and just looked out the door to see her lover sucking the boy, that cause her to become so turned on, big cock. This was the hottest thing Mary had every seen, she got up and walked to them.
“Hey Jenny, what do I have here?”
Jennifer looked up to see her lover standing behind John rubbing his chest. John didn’t know what to do; this was too much for him. Jennifer on the other hand knew that this may be the only time she could have this naughty experience with one of her sons and her lover. Jennifer reached out and grabbed hold of Mary’s cock and stuck it in her mouth. She stroked John’s dick as she bobbed up and down on Mary’s. Then she would switch and suck John’s dick and jerk Mary’s cock.
John stopped thinking and just let his cock do all the work. He turned to Mary and kissed her on the lips. She returned the kiss and pushed her tongue pass is lips and into his mouth. With one hand John reached around and squeezed her ass that was so firm. Mary broke the kiss and whisper in his ear if he wanted to take this to a level of exotic high. With his mother’s lips wrapped around the base of his cock, he moaned out a yessss! Mary put a hand on Jennifer’s arm and bought her to her feet. She than lead both on them to her bedroom and pushed John on his back to the bed. Jennifer resumed sucking her son’s cock and Mary crawled her way up John’s body. She looked down at John and said that you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. Just say the word and we will stop, we both want to make is enjoyable for you. “Are you ready” With and nod from John Mary lowered her cock to his mouth. Now John had never sucked or thought about sucking a cock before. He knew he was straight, but the high he was on at the moment made him open his mouth and welcome her cock into it. John’s mouth was not used to the thickness of her cock and he could feel his mouth being stretched from the size. He started to gag on the cock as Mary pushed her dick slowly into his mouth. After a couple of minutes John started to get the hang of it and started to work on her cock like any good cocksucker. As John sucked Mary’s dick, she turned and lower her mouth onto his and now they were in a 69 position sucking each other cocks. John never saw his mother leave the room and return, but as he was sucking Mary’s cock; Jennifer lifted his legs and put some cold liquid on and around his ass. John was too into the moment to know that Jennifer was about drive a pink strap-on into her son’s ass. Mary pulled her cock from his mouth and got off him but without removing her mouth from his cock. John looked up just in time to his mother enter his asshole with the dildo. Jennifer very slowly eased the pink dick into her son’s ass until it was three quarters of the way in. The pain was hardly as great to the feeling of his own mom fucking him in the ass. This was all new to John and he loved every moment of it.
Jennifer pulled the strap-on from his as and moved to the side so Mary could replace her cock in his ass. Before she put her dick in him, she had him roll over onto his hands and knees and get on the bottom of the bed. Mary now standing at the foot of the bed lined her thick cock up to his newly sherry popped asshole and slowly pushed inch by inch of her cock into it. After she was all the way and held it there for a bit for his ass to relax and take the size of her cock. She removed about half of it and slammed the whole thing back into his ass. Now picking up pace Mary want full on John’s ass, fucking it hard and deep.
“You like being a naughty boy, don’t you” said his mother as she position her ass in front of John’s face.
“Now be a good little boy and lick you dearest mother’s asshole.” “Lick it good and you will be rewarded nicely”
John drove into his mother’s ass licking away. It was a lot sweeter than he thought it would be. He licked and licked and pushed his tongue in her rose bud. He could feel her fingers hitting his chin as she fingered herself and he worked her asshole with his tongue, all the wild being fucked from behind by Mary.
“I want you to suck mommy’s cock now son as I suck yours” Jennifer told her son as she reposition herself under John.
Jennifer grabbed hold of John’s dick and pulled it into her mouth as John lowered his mouth to her pick cock standing upward to him. As Jennifer was sucking her son’s cock, she would from time to time stop and lick Mary’s cock as is slide in and out of John’s asshole. John knew he was going to cum soon and tried to hold off for a little longer. Mary was close too and knew were she was going to blow this load. She had John turn and rest is face next to his mother’s as Mary jerk and last to pumps on her cock and exploded all over John’s and Jennifer’s faces. John took some of his first cum into his mouth and licked some more off his mother’s face, it was salty but very good. When Mary was done she told John to cum in her ass, so John got behind her and pushed his cock in. He only got one good fuck and he emptied his balls deep into Mary’s ass. After Jennifer told him to lie back down on the bed and Mary crawled on top. Mary got her ass right above John’s mouth and told him to open. John did and Mary pushed all his cum out of her ass and into his mouth. Next Jennifer told John to come over and give some of the cum to her. John crawled to his mother and kissed her passing the cum from his mouth to hers.
“Wow!!!” John moaned out after finishing the kiss to his mother. “You too are the hottest chicks I have ever been with.” “I need to come over here and help you clean more often Ms. Edwards.
Mary sat on the edge of the bed rubbing John’s cock as it slowly went limp. Jennifer looked at Mary and told her that we need to get together like this again and if Bruce is packing what John is than there will be enough meat for everyone. Mary agreed with Jennifer let out a little moan as John was sucking the last bit of cum from here softening cock. With a pop John looked up at Mary and said that he could easily take Bruce into coming over for some hard labor…
To be continued.

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Camping with my step-daughter’s (Week two)

We got Beth onto her back and Steph licked and sucked her sister’s dribbling spunk filled pussy while l fucked Beth’s throat / Steph spread her legs ready for me to ease my hard shaft into her warm tight pussy / No sooner had l lifted myself off then Karan was putting her knickers on, my spunk had already began to flow from between her bald pussy. / Beth then half pulled down her bikini bottoms to reveal a dripping pussy hole.

The Kingdom ch. 03

Chapter Three — A Visit from the Earl
James, the Earl of Sade, sat across from King Atheling in front of the roaring fire as they discussed the state of affairs of the land. After a while and several goblets of wine, their conversation turned, as it usually did, to the topic of women and who was the fairest in the land.
“I still say that your mother, the queen is the fairest of all the women in the land,” the earl said, sitting with one leg draped over the arm of the chair as he sipped on his wine and gently tapped his black, leather, knee-high boot on the chair.
“I must agree with you there, James,” Atheling smiled, wondering if the earl knew of his mother, Queen Ides’ new role as his lover.
“Her handmaiden is quite a comely lass, too. Certainly not of the same class as your mother, the queen, but the girl certainly seems mountable all the same, if I must say so . .” the earl went on. “Have you ever considered taking the lass to your bed?”
“No, but she has offered to join me there any time I wish,” Atheling smiled back at him.
“Perhaps the king should take the fair maiden up on her offer,” the earl leered back at him.
“Perhaps some day I will,” Atheling smiled. “Perhaps I will.”
“Why not today?” the earl smirked, giving Atheling a conspiratorial wink.
“You mean now? With the two of us?” Atheling said, smiling and rising to his feet.
“Unless the king would find it offensive . . .” the earl said, getting up and walking over to the table where the flask of wine lay.
Atheling slowly walked over to the long, dangling felt cord that hung beside the fireplace.
“Something I’ve never tried, but I imagine the lass would be amenable . . . if the payment were sufficient. She appears to be a bit on the bawdy side,” Atheling leered, jerking on the cord.
Joining the earl at the table, Atheling topped off his goblet of wine and then walked over to the heavy door that led out into the hallway.
Just then, there was a sharp rap on the door.
Atheling lifted the locking bar and pulled the door open.
“You called, my Sire?” Anton asked, making an obligatory bow.
“Yes, Anton. I wish to speak to the queen’s hand maiden, Gretchen. Would you ask her to join me?” Atheling said, turning and smiling at the earl again.
“Yes, my Sire,” Anton replied with a knowing smile on his lips as he bowed again, turning and briskly stepping down the hallway.
Closing the door, Atheling stepped over to the fireplace and tossed a couple more logs on the fire then retrieved his wine goblet and sat down in front of the roaring fire.
“So, have you ever done this before?” Atheling asked the earl.
“Several times. My valet and I double on occasion. In fact, several of the wenches at my estate seem to be quite fond of taking the two of us at the same time,” he grinned back. “Like you say, if the price is sufficient, the wenches will comply with just about anything you wish.”
“Interesting,” Atheling said, taking another swig of wine. “Perhaps I’ll see if Anton would be interested in joining me on occasion.”
“I’m sure he would. I’ve never known a man to turn down a free piece of cunt, or ass, for that matter . . .”
Just then, there was a light tapping on the door. Atheling rose and quickly stepped over to it. Lifting the bar, he pulled the door open to find Gretchen standing in the doorway looking at him with a lusty smile on her pretty face.
“You summoned me, my King,” she purred, curtsying and then brushing her hand over her mammoth bosom.
“Yes, yes, Gretchen, come in, come in,” Atheling grinned, stepping back and sweeping his hand into the room to invite her into his chamber.
Demurely stepping into the king’s chamber, Gretchen did a little double take when she looked over and saw the earl sitting in his chair by the fireplace.
Closing the door, Atheling turned to find Gretchen looking at him with a puzzled expression on her pretty face.
“Have you met my liege, the Earl of Sade?” he asked her, swiping his hand in the direction of the earl.
“No, my Lord, I have heard of him, but I have never had the honor of meeting him, my Lord,” she murmured, curtsying in the direction of the earl.
“And what a shame that is,” the earl smirked, running his eyes down over her ample figure.
“Uh, pardon me for asking, but what did your Majesty wish to speak to me about?” she asked as Atheling stepped up in front of her.
“I was just wondering,” he asked, slowly cupping her colossal breasts through her thick, woolen dress, “if these still yearned for the king’s touch?”
“Oh, yes, your Majesty, but . . .” she murmured, blushing and sneaking a glance at the earl who sat leering back at her.”Uh, the earl?”
“Would you mind if he joined us . . . perhaps for a little afternoon m?ge a trios?” Atheling asked her, still groping her breasts through her thick dress. “We’ll see that you are generously rewarded for your afternoon’s work . . .”
“Uh, I’ve never, uh, never been with two men . . . uh, two men at the same time, my Lord.” Gretchen said, smiling shyly, looking first at the earl and then back to Atheling.
“We will reward you well,” Atheling repeated, moving his hands away from her breast and taking hold of her hand.
Leading her over to the fireplace, Atheling turned her to face the fire and then walked around behind her.
Gretchen stood with her arms limply hanging down at her side as Atheling began to pluck at the long row of buttons running down the back of her dress.
“So does the thought of being with two men at the same time appeal to my Lady?” the earl asked while Atheling continued about the business of unbuttoning her dress.
“I suppose it does, my Lord,” she shyly smiled, her cheeks blushing red again. “Although it is not something that one really dwells on . . .”
The earl watched on with obvious interest as Atheling’s fingers crawled down the back of Gretchen’s dress, unbuttoning button after button. As the back of her dress slowly parted, Atheling saw that the only thing under the dress, besides Gretchen, was a pair of plain, white cotton pantaloons.
As Atheling continued on, the earl slowly rose to his feet and stepped up in front of Gretchen. Reaching down, he grasped hold of her arm and lifted it up into the air. Quickly unbuttoning the three mother of pearl buttons on the cuff of her long sleeved dress, he gently tugged on the sleeve and pulled it down her arm. As the sleeve slowly came slithering down her arm, the bodice of her dress lazily peeled away revealing the giant treasures hanging down from her chest. (PIC)
“Good Lord, Gretchen! Your breasts are huge . . .”
“They became that way when I had my baby,” she said, her face turning a deep crimson once again.
“You have a child?” Atheling asked her, surprised at the fact that she had a child.
“Yes, my Lord”, she mumbled over her shoulder as Atheling unbuttoned the last button on her dress. “The Queen needed a wet nurse for Prince Gothling so she asked me if I would do that for her . . .”
“You would do that for the Queen?” Atheling asked her, rising back up to his feet as the earl tugged her other sleeve down her arm.
“Yes, my Lord. After all, she is my Queen. And the queen and I are quite close to each other,” she softly murmured as her dress collapsed down into a heap around her ankles.
“So I have observed,” Atheling chuckled, stepping around in front of her, recalling that first day he had seen his mother naked.
Looking down at her dangling breasts, he eased a hand under one of her mountainous udders and slowly lifted it. Leaning down, he pursed his lips around its big, puffy nipple. Sucking on it, he was immediately rewarded with a gush of warm, sweet milk. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the earl lift her other tit and suck its big, distended nipple into his mouth. Atheling continued to suck and more and more of the sweet elixir squirted out into his mouth.
Finally, he leaned back and licked his tongue around his lips as he eased her giant tit back down onto her chest while. Then he watched the earl did likewise.
“Such a tasty treat, my Lady,” he grinned at her, slowly kneeling down in front of her. “But now I have a hunger for the delicacy you have hidden down between your legs.”
“Oh, my King . . . you would do that to your lowly servant . . .” she cooed, while the earl stood watching them as he slowly unbuttoned his ruffled blouse.
“Yes, my Lady . . . hot, juicy cunt is one of my favorite repasts,” Atheling smiled, plucking at the little, white bow in the center of the waistband of her cotton pantaloons.
As he did, he saw that the crotch of her pantaloons was already soaked with her juice.
“And It appears that my Lady’s little cunny definitely falls into that hot and juicy category,” Atheling grinned.
When the little bow came untied, her plain, white pantaloons went slithering down over the swell of her plump hips, Atheling watched a swirl of golden curls come into view. The growth of kinky, gold hairs covering the rounded slope of her belly was so profuse it almost obscured her pussy. The only things visible were the fat, plump lips dangling down out of the nest of curls.
“That’s a forest down there, my Lady,” Atheling mumbled, as her pantaloons skittered down her chubby legs and puddled around her ankles. “I can hardly see the treasure I know you have hidden in it.”
“Would the king wish the forest cleared?” she asked him, reaching down and running her fingers through the thick growth of kinky, gold hairs surrounding her pussy.
“I would even do it myself,” Atheling grinned, pulling her pantaloons off over her feet and tossing them aside. “If my Lady was of a mind . . .”
“As long as the king was careful not to harm it,” she smiled down at him. “The lady would consent to such a thing.”
“What do you think, James? Shall we clear away the forest so we can find the treasure?” Atheling asked, looking over at the earl who was struggling with his knee-high boots.
“I think it would definitely be an improvment,” he grinned back at Atheling. “And it would make finding my Lady’s sweet treasure a lot easier.
“Help the earl with his boots,” Atheling told her, “while I fetch the shaving implements.”
“Yes, my Lord,” Gretchen grinned, leaning over and grabbing hold of the bottom of one of the earl’s tall boots.
Her giant tits hung down below her, wriggling and jiggling wildly as she tugged and pulled on his boot. Finally, it came loose and Gretchen went stumbling backward with his boot still clutched in her hand. Grinning, she tossed it on the floor where it landed with a loud clomp. Bending down, she repeated the process with his other boot while he watched with obvious appreciation as her colossal tits flounced and floundered about.
With his boots off, the earl stood up and began pushing his britches down as Gretchen stood watching him with her legs spread and her hands on her hips.
“Oh my . . . my Lord’s cock is a large one . . . very large one,” Gretchen exclaimed, gawking down at the earl’s giant cock as it limply dangled down between his muscular thighs.
“I’ve had no complaints on my weapon,” he grinned, stepping out of his britches, “nor with my ability to wield it . . .”
“Well, it is no rapier,” she smiled, reaching out and running her fingers down its thick shaft. “It’s more like a broadsword . . .”
“It has won many a duel with cunts foolish enough to challenge it,” the earl smirked as Atheling came striding back into the chamber. He had taken the time to disrobe and now the three of them were as naked as the day they’d been born.
“I have one of those foolish cunts who would like to challenge it as soon as the forest has been cleared away,” she lustily smiled, giving the earl’s prodigious penis it a gentle squeeze.
Then Gretchen turned toward Atheling and her eyes darted down to his giant cock as it flopped and flounced around between his muscular legs.
“Oh, your Majesty . . . you have a large one, too,” she giggled. “Never have I seen two finer warhorses than the two the two of you are sporting . . .”
“Perhaps we will let the lady take them for a ride, after we have cleared away the forest,” Atheling smiled, setting the shaving implements on the table.
“My lady would be privileged to take a ride on two such fine mounts,” Gretchen cooed.
“Would my Lady perhaps like to ride both chargers at the same time?” the earl leered, running his hand over her breast and pinching a big, bloated nipple.
“Oh, my Lord,” she exclaimed with widely flared eyes. “Is such a thing possible?”
“Quite possible, my Lady,” the earl leered, running his hand down to her sopping pussy and easing a thick, stubby finger up into the wet, slippery opening of her vagina. “Both of them, right up in here . . .”
“Oh, my Lord,” Gretchen giggled as the earl slowly fucked her hot cunt with his finger. As he did, Atheling kneeled down behind her and grabbed hold of the plump cheeks of her ass.
“And if that is not possible,” he told her, roughly spreading the cheeks of her ass apart, “there is always this hole . . .”
As he spoke, he leaned down and licked the tip of his tongue over the fluted pout of her asshole.
“Oh, my, my King,” Gretchen giggled again, thrusting her asshole back against his inquisitive tongue. “Would his Majesty like to fuck Gretchen’s little asshole, too?”
“The king would sweeten the pot considerably if that were to come about,” Atheling mumbled, licking his tongue up and down across her asshole.
“Well, let’s get the forest cleared away so the festivities can begin,” she told him.
Pushing up to his feet, Atheling grabbed hold of one of the fat cheeks of her ass and turned her toward the table. Guiding her up to the table, he stopped her and turned a chair so that she could step up onto it.
“Let us help my Lady up onto the table,” he told her, holding onto her hand to balance her as she climbed up onto the chair, “so the Hayward can go about his duties . . .”
The king and the earl stood by the chair as Gretchen reached down and grasped hold of their shoulders to balance herself. Then, she lifted her knee up onto the table and gingerly crawled out onto it.
Both grinning men watched her giant tits floundering about wildly as they each groped a big, fleshy ass cheek.
“Oh, such naughty Lords,” Gretchen sniggered, shaking her ass back and forth as they groped it.
Finally they let go of her ass and watched her flop over onto her back.
Throwing her legs apart, she splayed them out and bared her hairy pussy to Atheling. Lying the way she was, her head was dangling down over the edge of the table on the other side with her long, braided hair hanging down almost brushing the floor.
Smiling lewdly, Atheling grabbed up the little brush and churned up a froth of white foam in the little porcelain cup while the earl walked around to the other side of the table where Gretchen’s head was hanging over the edge.
“Would my Lady like to partake of a little royal sausage before the festivities begin?” the earl leered down at her as he lifted his big, limp peter and rubbed its bloated, purple head across her pretty, pink lips.
“I’ve never tasted royal sausage before,” Gretchen giggled. “What does it taste like?”
“Just about the same as common sausage, I’m afraid,” the earl snickered. “But it does have a creme filling that most wenches find quite tasty.”
“But if you give me your cr? filling, how will I be able to mount your mighty steed?” she asked with a smile on her upside down face.
“We have all afternoon, my Lady,” the earl grinned down at her. “And I’m sure that my Lady will find a way to bring him back to life . . .”
“Well, if it is the earl’s wish, I will dine on his royal sausage and bring forth its creamy filling,” she laughed, quickly sucking his cock into her mouth.
As she hungrily sucked and slurped on the earl’s peter, Atheling smeared the thick, white foam all around the big, meaty cleft between her widely splayed legs. Once he was satisfied that all the hair was covered with the white foam, he set down the cup and picked up the straight razor. Giving it a couple of quick strops on the long, leather strop, he brought it up to Gretchen’s hairy groin and began to shave away the lush growth of foam-covered curls. Holding onto the girl’s fleshy pussy lips, Atheling maneuvered them this way and that way as he skillfully wielded the razor over and round her pussy. Being careful not to nick her, he quickly cleared away the forest of gold curls.
Setting aside the razor, he dabbed one of the linen napkins in the little basin of water and gently wiped away the last of the foam.
“There, much better . . . the forest no longer restricts one’s view of the beautiful valley,” Atheling grinned, running his fingers over the soft folds of flesh below her cleanly shaven mons.
“Yes, much . . .” the earl panted, still working his hips back and forth as he fucked Gretchen’s pretty face. As he did, Gretchen had her arms stretched out up above her head with her hands curled around the earl’s hips. Pushing and pulling on the earl’s hips, she controlled the pace of the fucking her mouth was getting.
Atheling could see that the earl’s cock was now fully charged as it slithered in and out between Gretchen’s pouty, pink lips.
Bending down over her, Atheling quickly fingered the fat, gorged lips of her pussy apart. He could see that the girl’s excitement was obvious as juice was seeping out of her pussy and running down into the crack of her plump ass. Bending down lower, Atheling stuck out his tongue and slowly licked it up the lush, juice-filled gash between the thick, bloated lips of her pussy. Savoring the tart taste of her juices on his tongue, he inhaled deeply, taking in the pungent scent of her oestrus. Licking higher, Atheling quickly found the jut of her big clit with the tip of his insistent tongue.
Licking the tip of his tongue across her swollen clit, Atheling heard a soft gurgle escape out of her mouth around the earl’s pistoning prick.
Then as he began teasing and tormenting her big clit, Atheling reached up and latched onto her undulating tits with both hands. Milk was seeping out of her big, puffy nipples coating her breast and his hands with its sticky warmth as he plucked and pulled on them.
As Atheling continued to lick and lap at Gretchen’s big clit, he could hear the earl panting and grunting as his hips worked back and forth faster and faster.
“Yes—yes—yes—suck harder—harder—” the earl grunted as he pumped his cock in and out of Gretchen’s mouth.
“Unhhhhhhh . . .” Gretchen gurgled out around his cock as she hungrily slurped away at it.
Looking up over Gretchen’s smoothly shaven mons and her softly rounded belly, Atheling could see that the earl’s face was distorted into a pre-eruptive grimace as he humped away at the girl’s pretty face.
Then, all of a sudden, the earl lunged forward and buried his cock into Gretchen’s mouth all the way up to its hairy hilt. As he did, Atheling heard Gretchen give out a choking gurgle and the muscles in her throat began to clench and relax. She had taken him into her throat, Atheling perversely thought as the earl continued to hold his cock thrust down into the girl’s mouth. Atheling could only imagine how much cum the earl’s evil cock was spewing out into the girl’s throat as Gretchen’s full, pink lips were buried in the mass of curly brown hairs encircling the thick base of the earl’s buried cock. The earl’s big, dangling balls were hanging down below his cock and brushing against her forehead as he kept himself thrust down into her throat.
At last, with a tired grunt, the earl stepped back and slowly pulled his wilting penis out of her mouth and throat. As he did, Gretchen’s tits heaved up and down wildly when she sucked in a deep, lungful of air.
“My Lady, please let me know if you ever wish to leave your service to the queen,” the earl groaned. “For if you do, I have a position for you in my castle . . .”
“Did I please the earl?” she asked, coyly running her little, pink tongue around her lips.
“Never has he been pleased so royally,” he muttered, stepping back up to her and lifting his limp penis back up to her mouth. “But now, you must bring your royal mount back to life.”
“As you wish,” she laughed, opening her mouth and sucking his big dick back inside it.
As Atheling kept on tonguing and licking at her clit, Gretchen lifted her feet up into the air and gently rested their soles on his broad shoulders. Then, she splayed her legs out so wide the soles of her feet were resting against his neck as she humped herself up at his ravaging attack on her vulnerable clit.
Seeing the muscles in her belly tightening, Atheling assaulted her clit with even more savagery, slashing his tongue back and forth across it as fast as he could.
Then, even as she continued to feast on the earl’s hardening penis, she gave out a loud “Oompfffff.”
Her whole body stiffened and her legs began to quiver and shake as she thrust herself up against Atheling’s mouth.
As she came, the earl sadistically pumped his cock in and out of her mouth, never even slowing his attack on it. But Gretchen didn’t seem to mind as she came and came and came.
But at last it was over for her as she melted back down onto the table.
Rising up from between Gretchen’s chunky legs, Atheling wiped the back of his hand across his lips and saw that the earl’s prodigious penis was once again back in full fighting order. But that didn’t deter the earl from continuing his assault on Gretchen’s mouth. And as he humped away at her mouth, the earl now had his hands wrapped around Gretchen’s mammoth breasts. He was roughly squeezing them, pulling on them and milking them. As he did streams of milk were squirting up from her big, puffy nipples and splashing back down on her breasts speckling them with little, white dots of milk.
“I think the time has come for her ride,” Atheling said.
“I suppose so,” the earl grunted, reluctantly letting go of her tits and slowly backing his cock out of her mouth.
Reaching for Gretchen’s hands, Atheling took hold of them and pulled her up to a sitting position. Then, wrapping his hands around her ample waist, he lifted her off the table and set her down on the floor. Her big, pendulous breasts were covered with streams of white milk as they jiggled and shook. Taking her by the hand, Atheling led her across the cold stone floor to his big, king-sized bed.
“Let me, my King,” James said, stepping around Atheling and crawling up on the bed.
Then as Atheling and Gretchen stood watching, James rolled over onto his back. As he did, his big, hard cock slashed back and forth angrily before he grabbed hold of it and held it sticking straight up in the air.
“Your mount awaits you, my Lady,” James smirked at Gretchen.
“And as fine a looking mount as I have ever ridden, my Lord,” Gretchen giggled, putting a knee up on the bed and crawling up on it. Straddling the earl’s hairy legs, she crawled up his body until her pussy was directly above his jutting penis. Atheling watched on as Gretchen reached down between her wide spread legs and brushed the earl’s hand aside. Grabbing hold of the earl’s cock, she spread her legs wider and lowered her hips, letting her pussy settle down around the pointy tip of the head of the earl’s penis. As she did, James thrust his hips up at her at the same instant she dropped down on him, taking his big dick up into her pussy all the way up to the hilt.
Then, as James began to hump his peter up into Gretchen’s pussy, Atheling reached down and pushed James’s hairy legs apart. Admiring Gretchen’s bountiful ass as it flounced up and down in front of him, Atheling crawled up on the bed between James’s outstretched legs. Moving up behind Gretchen, he wrapped one hand around her waist and the other around his big, jutting cock. Leaning forward, he lifted his cock up to Gretchen’s already stuffed pussy. Fitting the tapered tip of his cock down on the bottom of James’s slowly pistoning penis, Atheling leaned forward and slowly forced the head of his cock down into Gretchen’s widely stretched pussy. The fleshy opening of her vagina gave way slowly as Atheling’s big cockhead stretched it open and eased inside. Gretchen gave out a soft murmur as Atheling let go of his cock and leaned into her forcing his big cock deeper into the clinging tightness of her pussy.
The hot muck of Gretchen’s cunt collapsed down around the two invading peters as Atheling inched his penis in along the bottom of the earl’s embedded monster. Rubbing along the underside of the earl’s giant cock, Atheling’s big penis burrowed deeper and deeper into the tight, clinging core of Gretchen’s widely stretched vagina.
At last, both of the huge cocks were buried up to their hairy hilts inside Gretchen’s cunt.
“Oh, my Lords, you’re stretching my poor, little pussy so bad . . .” Gretchen groaned out.
It was a strange sensation feeling his big dick rubbing along the rounded bottom of the earl’s cock, Atheling thought as he began to slowly rock back and forth. Both men were now working their big cocks in and out of Gretchen’s accommodating pussy as her big tits swung back and forth below her. As they did, her big, puffy nipples scraped along the earl’s hair chest sending tickles of excitement down to her widely stretched pussy.
Wrapping both hands around her waist, Atheling jerked Gretchen back and forth on their big cocks as her soft ass slapped against his belly and his big, dangling balls slapped up against the earl’s equally large gonads. It was hard to believe that a pussy that could feel nice and tight on one cock could take both of their oversized penises.
The fat, bloated lips of Gretchen’s pussy wetly clung to the two giants as they slid in and out of her overstuffed pussy.
The earl hardly had to do any work at all as Atheling’s big cock rubbed back and forth along his cock. In a sense, Atheling was involuntarily masturbating the earl’s cock with his own cock.
“I’m going to come, my Lords . . .”Gretchen gasped out, throwing her head back and frantically humping herself back at the two cocks as they slashed in and out of her pussy.
Both men immediately picked up the pace of their fucking, hammering their cocks into her at a frantic cadence.
The king’s chamber was filled with the obscene, vulgar sounds of their fucking as the sounds reverberated and echoed off the stone walls. Time passed slowly as the two men continued to pound away at Gretchen’s meaty cunt. Five minutes passed, then ten, but neither man relented in his savage attack on her froth-smeared pussy as she worked herself back and forth on the two pistoning giants.
Finally, James gave out a long, shuddering groan as he arched his back and drove his cock up into Gretchen’s pussy as deep as it would go.
Just then, James’s penis lurched and Atheling felt a gush of warm, gooey cum coat his own penis as he continued to slam it into Gretchen’s spasming pussy.
“Come—my King—come—” Gretchen groaned out straining back against him as her body began to tremble and shake.
Then Atheling felt his own peter kick down inside Gretchen’s overstuffed pussy as it spurted out a massive gush of thick, hot cum that immediately mixed with the earl’s gooey semen filling Gretchen’s pussy to the point of overflowing.
The two giant peters continued to spew out their creamy load into Gretchen’s overflowing pussy as she trembled and shook her way through her orgasm. At last, emptied, Atheling leaned back and pulled his cum-coated penis out of Gretchen’s widely stretched pussy. As he did, a gush of cum spewed out of her pussy, ran down the shaft of the earl’s penis and poured down onto the earl’s big, hairy balls.
“Royal balls certainly hold a lot cr?,” Gretchen giggled as she leaned forward and let the earl’s softening penis slither out of her cunt. As it did, it flopped down onto his belly and continued to shrink and shrivel.
“Sweet Gretchen, you bring out the best in a man,” Atheling snickered, dropping his feet back down onto the floor.
“That she does . . .” James agreed as Gretchen threw a leg off him and crawled over to the edge of the bed where Atheling stood watching her.
Dropping her dainty feet down onto the cold, stone floor, she stood up beside Atheling and reached out to his dangling penis.
“What would the Queen think of her sweet, little handmaiden if she knew what a bawdy slut she was?” James smirked at her as he scooted over to the edge of the bed.
“Would you like to ask her?” Atheling leered at the earl as James pushed up to his feet.
“What?” James asked cupping one of Gretchen’s giant tits and giving it a soft squeeze. “What does my King mean?”
“Would you like to ask the queen in person?” Atheling smirked, stepping over and pulling his heavy, black robe off its peg.
“You mean . . .” James said, letting the insinuation hang in the air like a suspended dagger.
Walking back over to Gretchen, Atheling draped his robe around her shoulders and fastened jeweled clasp at its neck.
“Gretchen, go tell my mother that I would like see her,” Atheling smiled, taking her hand and leading her over to the door.
“As you say, my King,” Gretchen said, giving Atheling a little smile as she curtsied to him.
Then he pulled the door open and gave her a little slap on the butt through the robe as she walked out through the door.
“Hurry, my Lady, for we wish not to be kept waiting,” Atheling laughed.
Closing the door, he left it unlocked and retrieved his goblet of wine.
“So what is going on, my King?” James asked, joining Atheling by the roaring fireplace.
“It all began back when good King Enclaus was killed back in the Hasting War,” Atheling said, taking another sip on his wine.
“Yes, I remember it well,” James smiled, looking up at the black crossbow hanging above the roaring fireplace. “Killed by a crossbow, as I recall . . .”
“Yes, that’s right,” Atheling smirked, following James’s eyes with his own. “A crossbow! And that is when I decided to claim my kingly right to succession.”
“You mean your right to claim the old king’s queen as your own queen? But she is your mother . . .” James murmured, staring into Atheling’s cold, blue eyes.
“Yes, she is,” Atheling leered back at him. “And that’s what makes it that much more pleasurable. Don’t you think?”
“My, God, man,” James swore. “Why I haven’t even stooped that low . . .”
“Would you like to?” Atheling leered at him.
“What? Fuck my mother?” James shot back at him.
“No,” Atheling snorted. “Fuck my mother. Fuck the queen . . .”
“What? Do you mean it? Fuck your mother? Fuck the most beautiful woman in the land?” James choked out. “What man wouldn’t want to do that . . . but what is the catch? What do I have to pay for such a treasure?”
“No catch,” Atheling said, taking another sip off his wine as he looked over at James with his icy, blue eyes. “She is my queen and she must learn her place. And that place is to please her new king. Please him and do anything that he requests of her. So if my request is for her to bring pleasure to my friends, then so be it, she must comply. Understand?”
“No jealousy?” James asked.
“Oh, a trifle, but nothing to compare to the enjoyment I’ll get watching her suffer the humiliation I know that she will rightly undergo at your hands,” Atheling leered back at him.
“If you say so, my King . . . then it will be so,” James said, smirking and taking another long sip on his wine.
Just then, there was a faint knock on the door.
“You may enter, the door is unlocked,” Atheling said, smiling at the earl.
The door swung outward as Queen Ides peeked around it.
“Oh, my King . . . what?” she gasped, her big, flared eyes darting back and forth between the two naked men who sat leering back at her.
“Come in, come in, my Queen,” Atheling smiled.
Queen Ides took a tentative step into the chamber. As she did, Gretchen stepped in behind her and quietly closed the door.
“Mother, I’m sure you know James, the Earl of Sade . . .” Atheling said, flippantly waving his hand at the earl.
“Uh, uh, yes, we’ve met . . .” Queen Ides mumbled, her face now a deep crimson as she nervously glanced over at the earl who sat with his legs splayed out and one draped over a chair arm to reveal his big, limp penis. “But, but what is this?”
“Well, the earl has put forth the supposition that you, my Queen, are the most beautiful woman in the land. Right, James?” Atheling said, smiling at his mother.
“Yes, yes, my King. Far more beautiful than any other . . .” James smiled, letting his eyes wander over her bosom and then down her long, flowing dress.
“So, I have invited you over so that you may show him the true extent of your beauty.” Atheling said, pushing up to his feet.
“No, my Lord, please, please don’t do this . . . please, I beg of you,” Queen Ides begged as Atheling stepped over to where she stood and grabbed hold of her hand.
Tugging on her hand gently, but forcefully, Atheling pulled across the room to the fireplace where James sat smiling up at her.
“Gretchen, would you please disrobe the queen . . . so that the earl may see the real extent of her beauty . . .” Atheling ordered.
“Yes, my King,” Gretchen said, stepping back over to the peg that had held Atheling’s robe. She quickly swept the robe off and draped it on the peg before stepping over to where the queen stood staring at her in stunned disbelief.
“Gretchen . . .” Queen Ides murmured as Gretchen stepped up behind her and reached up to the neckline of the queen’s dress.
“It is my King’s order, my Queen,” Gretchen murmured, plucking at the buttons on the back of the queen’s dress.
“Atheling . . . please . . . please don’t make me do this,” Ides choked out, helplessly looking over at him as he sat in his chair sipping on his wine and watching her.
“Why, my Queen,” Atheling leered back at her. “We both know how much you like a big, hard cock . . . and James’s cock is just as big and hard as mine . . . so I’m sure that you will find it satisfactory in all aspects . . . and if that isn’t enough, we have other plans for your sweet pussy . . .”
“James, please make him stop this madness,” Ides said, turning her attention to the earl.
“But, my Queen, he is the King . . . what can a lowly earl do to circumvent the king’s orders?” James smiled up at her, watching her dress loosen its hold on her body as more and more buttons were unbuttoned.
“This is a disgrace,” she fumed as Gretchen’s fingers crept lower and lower down the back of her dress.
“As I have told you before, my Queen. I am growing exceedingly tired of your endless protests. I am your King! Obey me! Now!” Atheling growled.
At last Gretchen unbuttoned the final button and stood back up. Stepping around in front of the queen, she grasped the cuffs of the dress’s long sleeves and gave them a little tug. The sleeves came sliding down Ides arm as the rest of the dress fell forward exposing the silk chemise underneath it.
“Please, Atheling, don’t do this . . .” Ides murmured as Gretchen bent down and grasped the hem of the silk chemise. Gretchen then slowly lifted it up Queen Ide’s body revealing her red, satin pantaloons. Then as it lifted higher, Ides’ beautiful breasts emerged from under the silk chemise.
“Oh, my Lady . . .” James gasped, gawking down at her quivering breasts as Ides lifted her hands up into the air and Gretchen pulled the chemise up over them. ‘So beautiful . . . everything I had imagined and more . . . much, much more.”
The big, round globes of smooth, pink flesh hung down heavily, jiggling and quivering as James worshipfully stared at them in awe and reverence.
“James, you may show your respect to the Queen’s sweet pussy, if you wish,” Atheling smirked, motioning for Gretchen to come to him as he wrapped his hand around his big, limp penis and lifted it into the air. “Come Gretchen, I have some more royal sausage for you to dine on . . .”
Pushing up out of the chair, James stepped over to Queen Ides.
“Please, my Lord, don’t do this . . .” she whimpered softly.
“My Queen, it is the King’s order,” James smirked at her, slowly dropping to his knees in front of her. “But first we must remove these impediments.”
As he spoke, he reached out to the little, silk bow on the waist band of her red, satin pantaloons. Pinching it between a finger and thumb, he gave it a gentle tug and watched on expectantly as her pantaloons went whispering down over the curve of her hips. As the red satin slithered down Ides’ long legs, it revealed the nest of black curls covering the V of Ides’ softly sloped belly and the two meaty lips hanging down below it.
“Please, my Lord . . .” Ides begged as James reached out and reverently ran his fingertips over the nest of soft curls.
“Such a precious treasure,” James whispered, wrapping his hands around her waist and pulling himself up to his feet.
“Please, James . . .” Ides pleaded.
“Come, my Queen, sit. Make yourself comfortable,” James told her, gently tugging on her hand, leading her to his chair. “For I wish to dine on the sweet delicacy that lies down between your lovely legs . . .”
“Please, my Lord . . .” she hopelessly whispered, helplessly standing in front of the big, black chair.
Standing behind her, James reached out and gently grasped hold of her hips. Then, he gently turned her until her back was to the chair. Smiling at her as she plaintively stared into his cold, dark eyes, James softly, but insistently forced her down onto the chair.
Watching on, perversely pleased with his mother’s misery, Atheling could feel Gretchen’s lips working on his cock. She was on her knees in front of him, kneeling on the big, bearskin rug that lay in front of the fireplace. She had one hand curled around his cock, holding it up and her other hand was under his big balls, cupping them, squeezing and playing with them.
Then Atheling saw James drop to his knees on the rug in front of his mother. As James did, he reached down and wrapped his hands around the queen’s trim ankles. Insolently staring into her big, tear-rimmed eyes, he slowly lifted her legs up into the air and placed her dainty feet on his shoulders. Looking down at the beautiful, pink rose that lay between her legs, he slowly pushed her legs apart until the sides of her thighs were resting against the arms of the chair.
With the queen’s legs now widely splayed, the soft, warm soles of her feet were pressed against James’s neck as he slid his hands down under her thighs and curled them up over their tops.
Gently tugging on her legs, James pulled her toward him until big, pink gash was perched just above the edge of the chair seat. Then James leaned down and began to probe and lick at the big, fleshy lips of her pussy with his tongue, trying to spread them open and reveal the secret opening between them. They slowly unfurled and his tongue found the seeping slit. Savoring the piquant tartness of her juices, James slowly licked his way up to her swollen, jutting clit.
The room reeked of the inciting smell of hot, aroused pussy . . . and sex, Atheling laughed to himself. The two women were literally smelling up the room . . .
Even from where his sat, Atheling could see that his mother’s big clit was hard and swollen, sticking up out of its fleshy hood seemingly begging for attention. It wasn’t the only thing that was hard and swollen, he sickly thought as he looked down at his almost fully erect penis and watched Gretchen’s pouty, pink lips working up and down its shaft. The girl certainly knew how to please a man, he told himself as he felt her hot tongue twirling round and round the head of his prick while she sucked on him.
Looking back over at the queen and James, he saw that his mother had her eyes clenched shut as her head was thrust back against the chair. Her arms were resting on the arms of the chair with her hands tightly clasped around them. Her legs were still widely splayed out exposing her vulnerable pussy to James’s slashing tongue. Her pretty face was etched with a grimace. Atheling wondered if the grimace was one of pleasure or one of determination not to give in to James’s slashing tongue.
Then Atheling felt Gretchen’s mouth lift off his fully hardened penis. Looking down, he saw her shove his big prick up against his belly and slowly lick her way down the rounded bulge running along its underside. She licked her way down its entire length down to his big, dangling balls. Slowly, sensually, she wrapped her pouty lips around one of the big orbs and sucked it into her mouth. Running her hot, little tongue over it, she opened her mouth wider and with her fingertips, she guided his other big ball into her mouth.
Atheling could feel her gently sucking and pulling on his big balls with her hot mouth. Then, as she continued to suck on his balls, Atheling felt her fingertips tickle up the crack of his ass until they brushed across the fluted pout of his asshole. Wondering what Gretchen was up to, he watched her let his balls slither out of her mouth as she slowly licked her way back up to the swollen, purple head of his cock. She quickly and loudly sucked his cock back into her mouth as her fingertips continued to play across his asshole. As Gretchen worked her mouth up and down the shaft of his cock, Atheling looked back over at his mother and James. When he did, he saw that his mother now had her fingers curled down in James’s long, black hair and was pulling him against her pussy as she ground it against his mouth. Her long legs were bouncing up and down on the arms of the chair as she humped herself up at the earl’s hungry mouth.
“Yes—yes—yes—” Atheling heard her hiss as her butt bounced up and down on the seat of the chair and her huge tits floundered about heavily.
Well, so much for her fighting it, Atheling sickly thought as he watched James ravage her pussy with his mouth.
Then he saw his mother’s legs shoot out as her body stiffened and she began to groan and strain up against James’s insistent mouth. Her legs were now draped over James’s shoulders with the backs of her knees resting on them. Her legs hung down over his back and her soft, round, little heels were beating against James’s back.
“Yes—yes—yes—” she hissed again grinding her pussy against James’s mouth as she held him shoved down against it.
Atheling could see that her whole groin was slathered with her thick, frothy juices as it poured out of her spasming pussy and ran down onto the seat of the chair.
Then, as her body began to relax, she eased her fingers back out of James’s sweaty hair.
“James . . .” she softly murmured, running her fingertips through his hair.
A spark of jealousy flared off in Atheling’s brain as he watched the intimacy his mother was lavishing on James. He had meant to humiliate her, not this, he sickly thought.
Then he watched his mother lift her legs off James’s shoulders and drop her feet back down onto the rug. When she did, James reached out and grabbed hold of the arms of the chair and used them to pull himself to his feet. As he did, Atheling saw that the earl’s big dick was jutting out stiff and hard as it bobbed up and down in front Queen Ide’s pretty face.
“My . . .” Atheling heard his mother murmur as she reached up and wrapped a hand around the jutting monster. With a lusty, little smile playing across her full, red lips, she looked up into James’s eyes as she opened her mouth and pulled his cock toward it.
Watching on enviously, Atheling watched the earl curl his hips up and ease his big cock in between Queen Ides’s full lips. As he did, Atheling watched his mother’s lips collapse down around the thick, swollen shaft of the earl’s jutting penis. Then he heard a loud slurp as his mother began to suck on the earl’s big cock.
As Gretchen continued to suck on his own cock, Atheling watched James’s muscular ass begin to rock back and forth as the earl fucked Queen Ides’s pretty face. Then he saw the earl reach out and grab hold of her hair. Holding onto her black hair, he fisted his hand down into it and used it to jerk it her head back and forth as he humped away at her mouth.
“Enough . . .” Atheling said, a touch of anger creeping into his voice.
James’s ass slowly ground to a halt and he slowly backed his big dick out of Ides’ mouth.
“Sorry, my King, I got a little carried away,” the earl panted, releasing his hold on the queen’s hair.
Atheling pushed Gretchen away and stood up. Stepping over to where his mother sat looking up at him, he reached down and took hold of her hand. With a rough tug, he pulled her to her feet.
“Please sit, James,” Atheling told the earl.
With a knowing smile on his face, James turned and sat back down in his chair. His big, stiff penis was still jutting up into the air as he sat looking up at Atheling.
“Mount your steed, my Queen,” Atheling told his mother, turning her so that her back was to the earl.
Without a word of protest, Queen Ides slowly backed up between the earl’s legs until the back of her shapely calves brushed up against the chair. Then as the earl wrapped his hands around her narrow waist, she leaned back and grasped hold of the arms of the chair. As she leaned back, the earl gave out a grunt and lifted her at the same time she pushed up off the chair arms. Holding onto the arms, she lifted her feet off the floor and put then on the seat of the chair, one on each side of the earl’s hips.
Atheling stood watching as Gretchen stepped around him and dropped to her knees in front of the queen and the earl. Reaching out to the earl’s cock, she grasped hold of it and pulled it up into the air underneath the queen.
Looking down between her splayed legs at the earl’s jutting cock, Queen Ides slowly lowered her pussy down onto it. Atheling watched on enviously as her fat, bloated pussy lips descended down around the big, purple head of James’s peter while his mother lowered herself down onto the giant. As Ides lowered herself down on the earl’s penis, Gretchen continued to hold it up into the air. Dropping lower and lower, the queen took more and more of James’s cock up inside her pussy. The earl kept his hands wrapped around her narrow waist forcing her down on the cock until her gorged pussy lips were wrapped around the thick, hairy base of his cock.
Grinding herself down on his hairy groin, the queen slowly rotated her hips around in a circle, twirling his big dick around in the tight clutch of her pussy.
“Lean back, my queen,” Atheling told her as he stepped up in front of them.
“What? What are you going to do?” she asked, leaning back against the earl’s hairy chest.
“Watch and you will see . . .” Atheling leered at her, stepping over the earl’s legs and straddling them. As he did, his big cock was sticking straight out, pointing right at his mother’s pussy. The rounded tip of his big, bloated cockhead nudged up against her clitoris as Atheling reached out and cupped his hands around the backs of her calves. Pulling them toward him, he lifted them up until the crooks of her ankles were resting on his shoulders.
“Gretchen, if you would help me,” he grinned down at her as she stood on her knees by the chair.
“What? What are you doing?” Ides asked, looking down at Atheling’s cock as it ominously pointed down at her already stuffed pussy.
“Yes, my King,” Gretchen murmured, wrapping her hand around the thick shaft of his penis and pulled it down until the tapered tip of its head was resting against the shaft of the earl’s buried cock.
“No! No! You can’t—it won’t fit—it’s too big¬—” Ides gasped staring down at Atheling’s big dick as he leaned into her and began to force the head of his penis into her pussy.
“It will fit, won’t it Gretchen,” Atheling smirked, continuing to force his cock into the tight opening of his mother’s pussy, stretching it open and spreading it wider. The fleshy gash began to stretch open, widening itself to accept the second monstrous cock as it slid down into it.
“Unnnnnnnn . . .” Ides groaned out as Atheling continued to push his penis down into the clutching sheath of her vagina. Just as it had been with Gretchen, it felt strange having the rounded underside of the earl’s big cock rubbing along the underside of his cock, Atheling thought as he continued to inch his penis into her deeper and deeper.
The head of Atheling’s cock rubbed against the rounded underside of the earl’s cock as it stretched the opening of her vagina wider and forced its way into the clutching muck of her pussy.
“Oh—oh—so big—” Ides whimpered as Atheling’s cock slowly disappeared down inside her pussy.
Atheling didn’t relent and kept pushing it into her until he was finally buried balls deep inside her. As his hairy belly nudged up against her belly, his big, dangling balls slapped up against the earl’s balls. Now both men had their big cocks buried inside her accommodating pussy all the way up to the hilt.
“How does that feel, my Queen?” Atheling asked, leering at her.
“So full—” she whined.
Then Atheling slowly backed his peter back down the stretched channel of her pussy. And as he did, Gretchen placed a finger on the queen’s clit and forced it down against the shaft of Atheling’s retreating penis. Now the rounded bottoms of the men’s cocks rubbed together as they both began to fuck them in and out of her overstuffed pussy.
“I didn’t think it possible,” the queen murmured as Atheling reached around her upthrust legs and clutched her big, jiggling breasts. Squeezing and plucking at her breasts, he saw the big, puffy nipples begin to ooze and seep out streams of pure, white milk. The warm milk oozed out of the nipples, down over his hands, over the rounded underside of her breasts and onto her belly.
The two cocks rubbed together as they slashed in and out of the queen’s widely stretched cunt. Atheling’s ass was flying back and forth as he pounded away at her overstuffed pussy while the earl was curling his ass up off the chair and impaling the queen’s cunt at the same time. The flared edges of the cock’s big heads rubbed together as the two men forced their big cocks deeper into her accommodating pussy. In and out, in and out, the giant peters worked as they plowed the ballooned channel of the queen’s stuffed pussy. Grunting and huffing, the two men furiously fucked Ides’ cunt as their cocks scraped together inside her.
The thick, meaty lips of the queen’s pussy wetly clung to the two giants as they sawed in and out between them.
Then, as Atheling rocked back and forth, sliding his cock in and out of his mother’s pussy, he felt Gretchen’s fingers on his ass. Her fingers crept down into the crack of his ass and tickled their way over to the pout of his asshole. For several seconds, she continued to tickle and tease the fluted ring of flesh, and then Atheling felt one of her fingertips find the very center of the opening of his asshole. Atheling continued to work his ass back and forth, humping away at the queen’s pussy as Gretchen’s finger probed deeper and deeper down into his ass. All at once, Gretchen’s finger found his tender prostate. As she began to rub the tip of her finger back and forth over his prostate, Atheling felt new and exciting sensations welling up from his ass.
Looking down at Gretchen, he saw that she was grinning up at him and working her finger back and forth faster. Time seemed to stand still as the two men pounded away at the queen’s widely stretched cunt. It seemed to Atheling that they had been fucking for hours as their big cocks slashed in and out of her.
Then Gretchen’s warm fingers curled around his dangling balls as they flopped back and forth under his pistoning peter. Roughly clutching and tugging on his balls, Gretchen continued to tickle and rub his prostate with the tip of her embedded finger.
As the two giant cocks slid in and out of Ides’ pussy, Atheling felt her begin to quiver and strain. The muscles in her shapely legs tightened and lifted off Atheling’s shoulders as she arched her tiny feet and pointed her toes at the ceiling.
Then a strangling, choking groan escaped her lips and she began shake. Her ass was pattering up and down and Atheling could feel her stretched pussy begin to clutch and grasp at their bounding cocks as Ides came and came on their big cocks. As she did, hot, sticky gushes of juice poured out around their pistoning peters, coating the earl’s big, dangling balls with its gummy heat.
The feelings radiating up from his impaled ass and balls were so pleasurable and new, Atheling felt the burn begin down inside his flopping balls. If she kept it up, he wasn’t going to be able to last much longer, he giddily thought.
Suddenly, Atheling felt the fireball down inside his balls erupt. As it did, he jerked back and the first gooey gob of cum spurted out of the head of his dick to land directly on his mother’s pussy and James’s embedded penis.
“Unh . . .” he grunted as he felt Gretchen’s fingers curl around his cock and begin to jerk up and down it. Clutching her hand tightly around his cock, Gretchen began to jerk him off as more and more thick, milky cream spurted out of his twitching cock to coat his mother’s pussy and belly with gobs of the hot, clinging goo.
Finally, he was finished and staggered backward toward his chair. Gretchen followed him and as he plopped down in his chair, she knelt in front of him and quickly sucked his depleted peter back into her mouth.
As she gently nursed his limp penis back to life, Atheling absent-mindedly ran his fingers through her silky hair and jealously watched James continue to fuck the queen.
With Atheling out of the picture, Ides lowered her feet back onto the chair seat and James wrapped his hands around the queen’s tiny waist. He was furiously jerking her up and down on his giant prong and Atheling could see the muscles in her legs working as he pushed herself up and down to aid the earl.
As they fucked, Ides’ mammoth, milk-laden breasts were heaving up and down wildly slinging streams of white milk from her big, pinkish-purple nipples, spraying her milk all over the place.
Then Atheling heard the earl give out a loud groan.
As he did, Ides quickly pushed herself up off the earl’s cock and dropped to the floor in front of the earl. Grasping his colossus in both her hands, she began to frantically jerk them up and down its thick, juice-coated shaft.
“Come, my Lord! Come! Come in your queen’s mouth!” She panted. As she spoke, she continued to jerk her hands up and down his cock at the same time she bent its big, plum-colored head toward her open mouth.
“My Lady!” the earl gasped as his cock pulsed and spurted out a massive gush of creamy, white cum directly into her open mouth.
Queen Ides kept on jerking her hands up and down his cock, milking it and coaxing out more and more of its creamy load. Then, as the last dying spasms twitched through his cock, she dropped her head and sank her full, painted lips down over the purple head of his penis. Atheling enviously watched as her cheeks hollowed and she lovingly cupped the earl’s big balls in the palm of her hand. She held the earl’s penis in her mouth for the longest time as she sucked and coaxed out the last remaining drops of his milky semen.
Taken back by his mother’s lewd behavior, Atheling watched her lift her head and slowly run her tongue around her cum-covered lips.
“The queen may leave now, if she wishes . . .” Atheling angrily snapped at her.
“Perhaps the queen doesn’t wish to leave . . .” she haughtily remarked, coldly smiling at him as she lovingly ran her fingertips over the earl’s softening penis. “Maybe the earl has further need of my services . . .”

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Clit to Clit

Clit to Clit
___I was telling my girlfriend Shelly, how it was at home with my two crazy older sisters. They were twins and loved to play fight and wrestle. I was use to hearing them do this before my dad got home. Moaning and saying: “Don’t touch my tits, bitch!.”
“No!…stop feeling my pussy!”
“Feel your own tits, and leave mine alone.”
“Hey! Damn you, that makes my pussy tingle!.”,….then girl sex sounds back and forth between them.
I ignored them as usual, but it was very hot to listen to.
Dad warned me once not to mess with them. They liked to try and get my attention by running around half naked when dad wasn’t home. They would say: “Are you going to wank tonight thinking about us Mike?…
Do you like our thongs?…” and more, to tempt me as I ignored them….but it wasn’t easy.
In the evenings they would play wrestle in the living room to entertain my dad and I.
Charleen, and Darleen were twins, but non identical. Char was a little bigger but Dar had the bigger tits. They would come out in tights. One in bright red, and the other in all black showing off their bodies. Then the hair pulling and take downs began.
“Don’t pull my hair, stupid.”
“Get off of me, lard ass.”
“Make me, dummy.”
They would grunt and groan, lock legs and arms together and roll and twist to get away from each other. Dad and I would always chuckle as they grabbed each others tits and pussy’s. They would get themselves all hot and then stop, stand up and take a bow. We would clap as they headed to go shower together.
Dad and I agreed that girls are just crazy, but fun to watch. I never let him know that it really turned me on watching them…..and I know he got turned on too. Char and Dar knew it too as they spotted our erections when we didn’t hide them good enough.
Shelly ask: “So…they liked turning you and your dad on?” I said yes, it was a little game they played to get attention.
Shelly said: “Mike, …I’ve watched porn vids of girls play sex fighting to get themselves all turned on, and it was very hot to watch. I bet your sisters in private are into ’tribbing‘.”
“Tribbing?, what the hell is that?” I asked.
Shelly explained that tribbing is when two girls rub their clits together and getting off doing it. Some girls play fight and hold the other one down and rub her pussy on the other ones pussy, a sort of playing ‘girl rape’ kind of thing. It gets them very sexually excited and they have very strong orgasms doing it.
I had one girlfriend when I was little and her and I were play fighting and we found we got sexually aroused doing it. When we first bumped pussy’s and our clits rubbed together, we kept it going. We got so horny we just locked together and rubbed our clits together. The sex feeling built up and we held each other tight and rubbed until we both had our first orgasms.
At our age it was the hottest thing we’d ever done. We did it at every sleep over. We developed a routine where we would play like a boy was force kissing us and feeling our bodies. One night we were in our night gowns, naked underneath. She held me down and she started kissing my pussy. It was a hot turn on for both of us. Now we would both kiss our pussy’s and play like it was forced on us as we resisted. We would whisper things that made us more excited: (“ ….get off me bitch!…no!…don’t do that…oooooo…stop it!…I’ll pinch your tits, you horny little slut!”).
The dirty talk excited us more. (“…hold still!, I’m going to fuck you girl, whether you like it or not!”), as we pretended to force trib us. We would get extremely turned on and this made our orgasms even more intense and thrilling.
I remember the one night and we were ’69’ and kissing pussy’s to get us all turned on when she lifted my nightgown up and kiss my bare pussy. Oh my god…the tingles I got in my pussy. I did the same to her. The room lights were out so her parents thought we were asleep. We had to hold back our moans as our tongues now found their way in our slits. To lick a clit while your is being licked was a new high sex thrill for us. Instead of tribbing to get an orgasm, we got a better one this way. From then on, we tribbed first, then licked for the final big orgasm.
I missed her when she moved away. I never found another girl into that kind of sex play, but I still would like to do it again,…. with the right girl. Ask your sisters if I would watch them sometime with you and your dad, Ok?”
That story of Shelly’s was hot and I knew dad would let her watch with us. I told my sisters that Shelly was going to watch with us sometime as they did their play fighting. Their eyes went wide open and they looked at each other. They really liked the idea and started whispering between them.
The twins…..
….this Friday night dad will be out late playing cards at his buddy’s house. Let’s do a show, then see if we can get Shelly all horny!. Oh yes! We can get Mike and dad to get erections, let’s see of we can get Shelly all hot! ….oh how I would love to have a private show with them in our bedroom ….naked!
No way, that’s not going to happen Char. If dad ever found out we’d be grounded for life.
The only way……omg…when dad goes fishing for the weekend!, we could do a secret show then! Let’s go have a talk with Shelly.
Shelly……
I was in Mikes bedroom and he went outside to do something. The twins rushed in and whispered: (“…we want to do a private show for you and Mike when dad goes away for the weekend, so get ready!”) I couldn’t help it, my eyes closed as I felt a bit shiver in my pussy,… then they ran out of the room. I told Mike of their plan….
”A private show?….no shit!…dad would have a heart attack if he knew that.”
Mike and I had not had sex yet and I bet this would put us together for sure. Secretly in the back of my mind I wanted to ‘trib’ with a girl and now…omg.. maybe two girls?….‘that’ thought gave me a warm buzz feeling, deep in my pussy.
The Twins…..
…did you see Shelly’s reaction!…she got all hot. I wonder if she is bi curious. She’s hot looking and we could have a good time with her if she’ll go for it.
Mike…..
Shelly’s parents kept a close eye on her and me both, so I figured a sleep over with the twins and I might could get lucky with Shelly.
I could tell Shelly was highly interested in my sisters. I bet she had visions of doing that ‘tribbing’ thing with them. It was sure ok with me and sounded hot to watch if she did.
Dad sat me down a while back and said that he was allowing the ‘horny little shits’ twins to relieve their sexual tension by doing their little shows for us. They were just like their mom who couldn’t control herself and ended up running off with some guy. He again reminded me: “Don’t you lay a finger on them, this will get all of you grounded and displease me to no end…Ok?” I lied, and agreed.
The twins started planning their show. The night came and as dad left we all giggled and the twins ran up to their room. Shelly and I did some making out on the couch as we were both excited.
“Come up here!” the twins yelled out. We went to their bedroom. They had two chairs for us to sit in. They were in their bathroom. Dar came out and said: “This is a fitting room and two lady’s have a disagreement over a dress.” She went back in their bathroom.
Out they strolled in some old time western dresses they must have got from the thrift store. They strolled out of the bathroom and Dar said: “Excuse me lady, that’s the dress I was buying, you’ve got on the wrong dress. Now take it off. Char looked it her and replied: “I like this dress, it stays on. “ Dar reached out and pulled down the front of the low cut dress and ripped it. “Why you little bitch!” Char said.
The hair pulling and fighting began. They ripped each others dresses and flopped on the bed struggling to gain control. Ripping and tearing their dresses off. Now in panties and bra’s they began to wrestle and squirm on the bed. I watched Shelly’s face smile as she squirmed in her chair. The twins locked legs and started feeling each others tits and pussy’s. Char said: “Get your hands off me you little slut, I’ll take you down and fuck you and teach you a lesson!” Dar snapped back and said: “I’ll do the fucking bitch, open those legs up and I’ll show you!”
The bra’s got ripped off and panties too.
Watching two naked girl getting themselves all horny in a sex fight was a real turn on. Shelly came and sat between my legs to watch. She felt my hardon against her butt cheeks and squirmed back on it, as she was all hot now. The twins began to moan and both started pushing their pussy’s together struggling to control the other. They rubbed their pussy’s together and moaned louder.
“I’m taking you bitch, hold still. You’ll orgasm when I decide you will, ….let go of my tits you little…..and then Char forced kissed Dar. “Damn you!, your making me all hot! I’m going to fuck you and nothing is going to stop me!” More moaning and kissing as they started to both orgasm. “Ohhhhhhh…damn you!…I’m too hot, …your making me..” as their pussy’s slapped together…
We watched them moan loud as their pussy’s rubbed tightly together. They both shook and orgasmed together. They moaned and then…. all was loving and calm….
It was my and Shelly’s first time to witness a live tribbing orgasm fest. Shelly was trembling as she leaned back on me. She put my hand on her tits and moved the slowly around on them.
We neither one had ever been this sexually excited. We went in my bedroom and off came our clothes. I got on top of her naked and rubbed my boner on her pussy. She was going crazy fucking me with her clit rubbing the under side of my cock. Her hips moved faster and faster until…..she shook…moaned and orgasmed hard. I almost shot my cum on her stomach.
Now she put my cock in her pussy and continued to fuck me hard.
I was in pussy heaven I was so aroused. I pushed my cock in her tight pussy and shot it seemed a never ending load in her many times. We lay there completely spent and groaning for a long time……
We then heard the twins giggle. They were at my doorway and had been watching us the whole time….
The twins…..
“I told you we could make Mike and Shelly ’do it’. “ “You did not, I told YOU we could make them fuck with our deluxe private show.” They went off to their room still arguing and pushing each other…..we were just to spent to go watch them go at it again. We just lay there and listened to them began to their sex moaning …again.
Shelly…..
This was my very first sex with a guy, and Mike and the twins had made it over the top wonderful. Those twins made me so hot, my head was spinning with ideas for the future. Mike and I had sex a lot that night, and each time I would think of tribbing with the twins as I climaxed with him. I bet he thought of it too as it was great turn on and peaked our foreplay.
I had to talk to the twins alone and … in private…just girl to girl.
The next day I got my chance when Mike went to go play some game. The twins were in their bedroom just hanging out. I wanted to trib with a girl again, and now bad.
I got an idea. I walked in their bedroom and just looked at them. I stood there and with one hand felt my tits and with the other felt my pussy over my shorts. They stared at me. I said sternly “Are you bitches just going to hang around and do nothing around here?” Then I smiled. They smiled back and got up to walk slowly towards me. Dar said: “Who are you calling ’bitches’, you little dirt bag?” Char smiled and said: “I think she needs some manner training, Dar.”
…then I reached up and pulled Char’s hair… hard.
The fight was on. We all giggled as they threw me on their bed. Their hands and mine went for our tits and pussy’s.
I tore their t-shirts and they popped the buttons on my blouse. I was so excited and they were too. “You two aren’t fucking me, but I ‘might’ decide to just fuck ‘you’ guys.” That fired them and me all up. They held me down and took off my clothes, bra and panties. I acted like I was resisting…but this was making me so fucking hot, I loved it. I wanted to trib with them both real bad. They must have had the same idea as Char put her leg between mine and moved her pussy up to mine.
I said: “Oh no…your not tribbing me, now get off me you little sluts.”
My memories of my old girlfriend and I tribbing came back and the sexual thrill with it. I whispered out of breath….”…leave my pussy alone, it belongs to Mike now. “ They said “We just take what we want Smelly Shelly.”
We all giggled as they started taking turns eating my pussy while the other one rubbed her pussy all over me. They were getting me all wet for the trib I wanted from both of them. Char got the hottest first and began to hold one of my legs up and pull my pussy into hers. She started to rub her wet clit on mine… firm. Dar held my wrists down, climbed over my face and put her pussy right over my mouth. She began to hump my tongue.
I watched her pubic hair move across my lips. She was really panting and moaning as he ran her fingers thru my hair. I held her hips as they went into action. She was working for that orgasm she was in a frenzy for. I licked her clit right on the tip as she sounded off with gasping ’oooo’s’ over and over again.
This was my first time doing this with two girls and the triple moaning began. I was having an ultimate sex thrill and I felt it all over my body. Both girls and I were going to orgasm together and we listened to our moans as we all wanted big orgasms. We all cussed each other and call us filthy names….’bitch’, ’cunt’, ’whore’, ’slut’ as this just made us hotter and extremely sexually excited.
Char started first to make those pre orgasmic sounds and so Dar and I joined her and kicked up our actions. Dar’s clit was hot on my tongue as we all began to orgasm together….”Oh Fuck….Oh my god! …ooooo yes!…were just some of the words I remember.
Dar yelled and began to orgasm thrusting her clit hard on my tongue…all I remember was my pussy jumping inside with multiple orgasms. Char’s pussy was gushing on mine….all slick and so wet. I licked Dar’s clit as she jumped and moaned with each slow lick…..
The shower with all three of us was wonderful.
We couldn’t keep or hands off each other, soapy tribs and fingers in us was awesome. Dar and I held Char down on the warm shower floor and I tribbed her while Dar made her eat her pussy. She called us ‘fucking cunts’ and to get off of her. We finished her off and I made her lick my pussy as she lay moaning on the floor. Char and I licked her tits as she lay weak and helpless in euphoria…
I remember snuggling up with them both in their bed, feeling our bodies slowly as we all drifted into euphoria land…..
The next thing I remember I was being carried by some one. I had on Dar’s pajamas and I could smell a mix of her perfume and her pussy. Mike was carrying me into his bed.
We fucked all night…it was one wonderful time in my life.
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Mike……
My sex life just tripled.
If dad was gone even for an hour, the twins were on me with a hand job or blow job. They would sneak in my room at night when dad was gone somewhere, and I would wake up with Char or Dar sucking my cock, and the other one holding my arms down tight and putting her pussy on my mouth. When Shelly would come over, things got crazy.
They all fucked each other while I watched and then they would drag me into their bed and now I was their male sex toy. They all held me down and sat on my face, forcing me to lick them into moaning orgasms. They would get themselves all worked up and horny. When they were all at their peak of sexual excitement, they fought over who would get to suck me off and swallow my cum. Sometimes all three would share my cock at the same time. They all three would take turns sucking my cock. They would squirm fingering each other waiting for me to shoot my cum into their three waiting mouths.
I had no complaints…..
The twins secretly told me they had always wanted to have sex with me, but dad always threatened them not to mess with me…
They said they were always horny and wanted sex with me. They got on each side of me and whispered in my ears: “Daddy just can’t keep us both sexually satisfied…
… all by himself “…

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Hannah Montana: Lets Get Crazy Chapter 2

Second part of Hanah Montana. If it gets enough positive votes I’ll do the third, and then a trilogy of the Suite Life on Deck. Suggestions are welcome and appreciatted. And I’m also open to more chapters of Wizards. I’ve gotten some PM’s about it. Let me know!