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Claire’s work at the woman-demeaning lobby group has helped to bring about a world in which women are nothing but sextoys for men. The victim of this process herself, Claire now finds herself pregnant, lactating, and being taken to something called the “Slut Ranch”…

Chapter 40
THE RANCH

The truck came to collect Claire and her sister on Tuesday morning. They were awaiting it in the driveway of their house, naked, on all fours, with motorized breast pumps running on their tits. Cuntcandy still wasn’t lactating, and as far as Claire could tell the dry-pumping of her sister’s udders was even more painful than the intense suction on her own tits.

It was still an uncommon sight to see two naked girls on all fours outdoors, but not as uncommon a site as it had been when Claire started work with Titcage so long ago. Some passers-by gawked at the naked girls. Claire was vaguely disappointed none of them came up and fucked her.

When the truck turned up, the driver (a man, of course) got out and came over to them. He removed each girl’s Titcage collar, took the ID tag off it, and transferred it to a new black shiny collar, which he placed back on their neck.

“Okay, sluts,” he said when he was done. “Now that you’ve got your new collars, I’d advise you against trying to speak. These are basically like anti-barking collars for dogs. They give you a shock when you make a noise. Not just any noise, though – they’re triggered to recognise speech. You can make all the slutty litlte moans you like, and you can make animal noises like barking and meowing. But if you make any noises it recognises as you trying to talk, you’ll get a shock. Sluts on the Ranch don’t talk, they keep quiet like good little pets, okay?”

Claire nodded, frightened. Cuntcandy didn’t nod, but she did stay quiet. They stayed still as the man clipped a flexible leather leash to each of their collars, and then obeyed as he used it to lead them up a metal ramp into the back of the truck, crawling on all fours all the way.

They were the only sluts in the cavernous space of the truck. It was dark – almost pitch black – and cold. They felt the truck rumble into motion, and begn to carry them away to the Ranch, wherever that was. At first they stayed still, the only sound the hum of the truck engines and the motors of their breast pumps, but after a while their fear and boredom led the two girls to crawl together and 69 each other as best as they could with the pumps and leashes still attached. Licking her pretty sister’s cunt helped keep Claire calm. When they orgasmed, both girls involuntarily pissed on each other’s faces, as they had been conditioned to do, and Claire got scared that they would be punished for making a mess of the truck, so with Cuntcandy’s help she licked up the acrid urine as best as she was able.

After long hours, the truck stopped, the rear door opened, and the driver came to extract them. If he noticed their faces wet with piss and cunt juices, he made no comment, merely pulling sharply on their leashes to make them crawl down the ramp into the harsh sunlight.

Outside, the sisters found themselves in the main yard of what was clearly a small hobby farm. A fine three-storey farmhouse loomed over them. Fenced fields were visible in most directions, some with cows and horses. A small caged enclosure was filled with large dogs, ranging from border collies to Rottweilers, all yelping and barking cacophonously at the new arrivals. A little way up the road they had just come down stood a barn.

And all around, all nude and crawling on all fours, were sluts. There must have been almost a dozen females. Each wore a collar like Claire’s, and each was decorated in the style of an animal. One pretty blonde teenager wore a headband with little cat ears, had whisker-lines daubed on her face in face-paint, and had a fake cat tail emerging from a butt-plug in her anus. A brunette was done up like a puppy, complete with fake droopy ears, a dog-tail butt plug, and shiny black paint on her nose.

But the majority of the sluts were dressed like cows. Most were visibly pregnant, and all had pendulous milk-engorged tits. Each had a large cow-bell attached to her collar. Some had cow ears and/or a cow-tail butt plug, but some did not. Claire guessed that her fate was to soon be one of these cow-sluts.

The various pet-girls were pleased to see Claire and Steph, and they all came up to offer greetings. None of them spoke – Claire guessed this was a result of their collars – but they moved their faces near to Claire’s and Claire at first thought they were going to kiss her. She opened her mouth to kiss them back, but was surprised to find that instead they began licking her face, like a happy dog. It was a not-unpleasant experience, to be licked all over her face by the tongues of pretty submissive girls, and it was even better when those who could not get near her face due to crowding crawled around behind her and began to give her twat and anus a friendly tongue-licking. After a few moments of this treatment, Claire, ever a fast learner, extended her tongue and began to lick her new animal-slut friends back.

The truck driver didn’t bother to give Claire and Steph any instructions, instead merely climbing back into his truck and driving away, but soon after he left two figures emerged from the farmhouse. There was a man in an immaculate white suit, who introduced himself as Sir, and a big titted naked redhead who carried a whip, who Sir introduced as Obedient Slut. Claire noticed that Obedient Slut got to walk upright, and felt momentarily envious.

Under Sir’s instruction, Obedient Slut removed the tit pumps and leashes from Claire and Cuntcandy, and then gave their melons a vicious lashing with the whip to put them in an attentive mood. Once Claire was crying and wishing her conditioning would allow her to fondle and protect her abused udders, Sir explained the girls’ duties on the farm.

Steph and Claire would be given cowbells, to mark them as cows, and allowed to sleep in the barn with the other slutcows. In the morning they would be woken by the pain in their over-full tits, and would have to wait in agony while mooing until Obedient Slut came to give them their morning bath with a high-pressure hose. The cows would then be simultaneously milked and fucked by the male farmhands, with each farmhand ejaculating inside a slutcow’s twat. Afterwards the slutcows would be given 15 minutes to lick the sperm from each other’s fuckholes before beginning the day’s chores.

The chores were performed nude, on all fours. Claire soon discovered that if her head moved higher above the ground than a kneeling position her new collar gave her a shock. As promised, it also gave her a shock if she tried to speak. In short order Claire soon found herself never speaking, and after that, beginning to less often formulate her thoughts in terms of coherent speech.

Most of the work was outdoors, under the hot sun. The girls were allowed to apply sunscreen to their bodies regularly throughout the day, but never to their boobs or pussies. They were told that a thick coat of semen on these areas would protect them adequately from the sun, and if they wanted to avoid an agonising sunburn on their fuckbags and twat they would need to keep them glistening with spunk.

There were plenty of sources of sperm. The slutcows were milked five times a day, and their milkers often fucked them while they squeezed the cows’ large tits. Also, part of the work of the cows was to “relieve” the stallions and bulls – of the animal sort, not the human sort – kept on the farm, which involve carefully crawling under the large animals and pumping their massive cocks by hand until the animals ejaculated. Claire and the other slutcows were carefuly to always catch the beasts’ cum on their breasts, and transfer some of the copious sticky excess to their pussies to protect themselves from the sun. Obedient Slut warned the cows never to attempt to actually fuck the larger animals, as the large cocks were simply too big and could seriously damage or even kill a foolish little milk-meloned whore.

The same warning didn’t go for the smaller animals, and indeed the Ranch’s dogs were trained to hunt and rape girls. Sir seemed to enjoy releasing the hounds from their cage at random times each day, and watching the nude crawling fuckpets desperately try and escape the horny dogs. Few ever did, and Claire got used to having the large knotted dick of a dog stuck in her pussy on most days of the week.

The first time it happened, it broke another barrier in Claire. She felt the foreclaws of a German Shepherd land on her back, and its weight settle onto her, and its large doggy dick slipped between her labia and into her fucktunnel, as it started to spasmodically pump its hips against her. She hallucinated that she was outside herself, looking on, and knew what she looked like – a blonde bimbo, her tits surgically enlarged and swollen with milk, her stomach bulging with pregnancy, her breasts and vagina slathered with animal cum, crawling and nude, holding very still with fright as a large dog raped her from behind. And she knew, worst of all, that she was going to orgasm from this. She was going to cum from being raped by a dog, because she orgasmed from basically anything that was done to her these days. She wasn’t a human any more – she was a milk producing animal designed for being raped. She knew this deep down in her soul, and she felt one of the last parts of “Claire” break away. She was Fucktwat. She was a twat, for fucking.

Sometimes after a dog fucked Fucktwat it would get stuck, its swollen penis trapped in her pussy, and they would both have to wait for its swelling to subside so it could withdraw. These waiting periods were if anything more degrading for Fucktwat but after the initial shock she grew numb to them. She just focused on doing the work she was assigned, and finding more cum to keep the important parts of her body – her tits and cunt – protected from the sun.

Fucktwat managed to avoid sunburn, but Cuntcandy, less willing to masturbate horses for their semen, was not so lucky. Her first bad dose of burn coincided with her milk finally coming in, a couple of days after they arrived at the farm. She came back to the barn that night with her tits red and raw, the skin peeling. By the next morning they were in excruciating pain, and she screamed when the farmhands started squeezing them to milk her. The farmhands must have reported her condition to Sir, because later that day he came out with Obedient Slut, and watched as Obedient Slut whipped Cuntcandy on her extra-sensitive pussy and breasts. Cuntcandy eventually passed out from the pain, and the other cows were allowed to watch as a couple of the dogs were let loose to fuck her unconcious body.

After that, Cuntcandy was the most enthusiastic of them all about milking the horses’ cocks. Fucktwat never again saw her on the Ranch without fresh animal cum glistening on her skin.

While Fucktwat was on the Ranch, Obedient Slut helped her work on her Titcage grade. Fucktwat was still aiming for a P grade, so she worked down the requirements one by one.

* Wears a leash except when instructed otherwise by a male: Leashes weren’t required on the Ranch as they got in the way of work, but Obedient Slut helped her understand that back in the normal world she would go around with a leash always clipped to her collar, to help men understand her relationship to them.

* Tits are at least a DD Cup – Fucktwat’s tits were already a DD cup post-surgery. Lactation and frequent milking had expanded them to an obscenely huge F cup. It was now exceptionally painful for Fucktwat to lie face down, and when Fucktwat crawled on her elbows rather than her hands, her nipples dragged painfully on the floor.

* Does not wear clothes at home under any circumstances – Fucktwat had already been following this rule, and certainly she wore no clothes on the Ranch.

* Allows anything to be put in her mouth by others – Obedient Slut would often test Fucktwat by putting things in her mouth, nicluding her fingers or her nipples, which Fucktwat would obediently suck on, liquids like piss and cum, which Fucktwat swallowed, and even the handles of farm tools or clods of dirt. Fucktwat, submissive, accepted them all into her mouth and sucked on them or swallowed them as appropriate.

* Twice per day carries objects in her cunt – Using her cunt as a storage pocket was actually helpful on the Ranch, as crawling while holding things was awkward. Fucktwat got used to pushing small tools or rags into her pussy to transport them around, and soon began to think it was normal. She knew that if she ever returned to office work at Titcage, she was going to be likely to shove office supplies like staplers or pens into her vagina as a matter of habit now – the natural state of her fuckhole was “full”, and she began to feel strange when it wasn’t.

* Eat from a dog bowl / eat food flavoured by semen / piss on her meals – The slutcows ate their meals on the ranch from a trough, and the trough was filled with slimy chunks of dog food liberally flavoured by animal piss and cum. It was the only food they were given, so they soon got used to eating it. Fucktwat though, whose rise within Titcage had been noticed, was occasionally taken into the farmhouse for special training by Obedient Slut. This was a special privilege, as only the kitten girl (Rapekitten) and the puppygirl (Bitchcunt) were allowed inside the house out of all the animal sluts. Here Fucktwat was given the chance to spoon dog food into a dog bowl for herself, and then beg Sir or a farmhand to let her masturbate them into the bowl, and then piss onto her food in front of the approving Obedient Slut before eating it.

* Hurts her tits or cunt during masturbations – Fucktwat didn’t get a lot of time to masturbate on the Ranch, although she was regularly raped. However, to pursue her P Grade, she found time in idle moments, and took care to pinch and slap her cum-soaked melons and pinch her clitoris as she engergetically fingered her cunt. The pain felt goood, and it helped her cum faster.

* Masturbates herself during morning exercise – Fucktwat didn’t get to do her morning exercise on the Ranch – it involved standing, which her collar prevented – but Obedients Slut told her a good replacement would be to randomly finger her cunt constantly as she crawled around and did her chores. Crawling with one hand fucking her pussy was difficult, and Fucktwat couldn’t always manage it, but it felt so good to be always touching her twat that she tried her best.

* Receives sperm – Fuckttwat was raped multiple times a day by the farmhands during milking, and most days by a dog as well. They almost always filled her cunt with sperm when they were done.

* Is lactating – Fucktwat’s tits had reached their goal of both volume and quality of milk production. On the day Fucktwat was told her milk was A grade, Sir was so pleased that he allowed Fucktwat to rape another slutcow of her choice. Fucktwat chose a pretty brunette, and knelt over the unwilling slut’s face in a position that would let her beat the bitch’s tits and groin while the poor girl licked her to orgasm.

* Public lesbianism – On one occasion Fucktwat was brough into the house to be fucked by Sir, who had taken a liking to the pretty big-titted girl. As he pumped his dick in and out of Claire’s pussy, he watched one of the new “men’s channels”. Fucktwat was surprised to see herself on the program, in footage supplied by Titcage, 69ing her sister and pissing on her sister’s face. She realised this was being broadcast to the whole nation – that everyone she met for the rest of her life might now have seen this footage. It bothered her a little, but then she though about the way she looked with her obscene lactating udders, and realised people didn’t need to see a sex tape of her to assume she was a cow fit only for sex.

* Begs a man to rape her at least twice a week – For this requirement, Fucktwat was let into the house, and her collar was temporarily removed. She was given a phone and told to phone people she knew. At first, when she tried, she couldn’t find the words – she had gone without speaking so long it felt hard to talk. But eventually she found the ability, and would phone former teachers, friends, family friends, and strangers, and tell them who she was and what a slut she was and how much she enjoyed being raped. She encouraged them to visit the farm and rape her, and a good number actually did. When they arrived, of course, Fucktwat was wearing her collar and could say nothing to contradict her earlier pleading for rape, even had she wanted to.

* When talking to a sitting man, massage his cock – This was another skill Fucktwat practiced inside the house, mostly on Sir. She didn’t talk to him of course – she couldn’t speak – but she listened to him, and kneaded his dick through his trousers as he talked about how worthless she was until he grew aroused enough to rape her.

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By the time Claire’s pregnancy was entering its eight month, and her time on the ranch was coming to an end, her transformation into an animal for fucking was complete. Claire now regarded herself as nothing but a slut, designed to please men. She regarded her body as life support for her tits and her twat, and she felt anxious and worthless when those tits and twat weren’t being fucked or hurt. The idea of wearing clothes or protecting her own body horrified her. She saw men as nearly godlike beings who would judge whether she was a good slut, and fuck her and hurt her, and the thought of disobeying a man or leaving his displeased left her feeling physically sick. She saw girls as not entirely human – cuddly, fuckable pets like herself. Her natural instinct upon seeing a pretty girl was to hurt, degrade and rape her. She preferred crawling to walking, and felt insecure and exposed when made to stand up. She had almost forgotten how to eat from a plate with cutlery instead of taking her meals from a dog bowl or a trough or another slut’s cunt. She had trouble eating food that didn’t taste like piss or cum or cunt – her body didn’t recognise it as food and it would sometimes make her feel nauseous. She never spoke by choice, and had to be given a direct order to speak at all. When she did, it took her time to remember how to form words. Her mental processes were simple and rarely involved formulating complex thoughts. Her mind was usually filled with pictures of cunts and tits, and a formless desire to degrade women and please men and to have her udders and twat used and abused.

The result of all of this was that Claire was finally ready to go through the event that would confirm and finalise her new role in life. Claire was ready for her wedding.

(To be continued…)

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Mark and Mary hold tryouts to join their Sexy Bodyguard Cadre.

The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2013

Chapter Twenty: Tryouts

Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com.

When Mark slipped out of bed, he jostled me from my dream. It was a reoccurring dream, where my whore of a mother never left us and we were all living together again, happy. There was always that moment of disappointment when I awoke and realized it had been a dream, my mother had run off to whore around with that musician. Anger was starting to roil in my stomach, so I forced the thoughts of my mother away. Last night had been amazing and I was still feeling good about it to ruin it by wasting energy on her. She didn’t care about me, so why should I waste time thinking about her.

My family had come over for dinner last night, my dad, and my sisters Shannon and Missy, and their boyfriends, George and Damien. After dinner I had made love to both my sisters. It was so beautiful and amazing. I have no idea why we didn’t do this earlier. Missy and I shared a bedroom until I moved away from home last year. So much wasted opportunities, I thought with a sigh.

I rubbed my eyes and glanced at the clock. It was 8 AM. Mark liked to wake up early and go jogging. It was sweet of him to get in shape for me, and whether it was his jogging or pacts made with the Devil, he was looking fitter and fitter everyday. And hotter. His ass was becoming quite delicious. I frowned, he usually goes out jogging at 6 AM. I guess he goes jogging later with his sluts on Saturday. I myself, liked to sleep in, so I snuggled up to Shannon, my older sister, giving her a quick peck on the lips and tried to go back to sleep.

But Missy’s soft snores behind me prevent it. I forgot how much my younger sister could snore. A soft, stuttering noise that would be cute if I wasn’t trying to sleep. I shared a room with my sister for most of my life and found her snoring to be grating since she started at twelve. When I first moved out of the house, last summer, and before I moved in with Mike, I had trouble sleeping. I had actually gotten used to her snores and missed them in some weird bit of loneliness. Apparently, after a year of not hearing her snores, it wasn’t a comfort and back to being an annoyance.

“She’s still snoring, I take it,” sighed Shannon, her hazel eyes blinking open. This close to her face, I could see the flecks of green in her hazel eyes.

“Yeah,” I answered.

“Where’s Mark going?” Shannon asked and I answered, “Jogging.” Then I yawned.

“He’s an…interesting guy,” Shannon said. She kissed me on the lips and stroked my cheek. “Don’t you think you’re rushing into this. You only met him a week ago and you’re getting married in what? A month?”

I smiled. How to explain it to Shannon. I thought about that day when Mark walked into the Starbucks where I worked, over and over in my mind. Mark had commanded me to love him near the end, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt like I loved him the moment he told me how beautiful I was. I had been standing naked and trembling before him, such an innocent creature. Big-titted Vivian on one side and wild, vivacious Cynthia on the other. And Mark told me I was beautiful. I didn’t realize it the night I almost left Mark, after he freed me from his control, but I must have fallen in love with him before he commanded me to. It’s why I still loved him when he freed me, why I stayed with him. And I was glad I stayed. As long as I had Mark, it didn’t matter what we did, who we hurt.

“I fell in love with him the moment we met,” I told her. “My feelings for him run so deep. I’ve never felt that way about anyone. I thought I loved Mike, but I didn’t, not really. I was just used to him. He took my virginity and I convinced myself that I must love him. Why else did I allow Mike to sleep with me? I confused lust and love and when the lust faded, there was just inertia holding us together.”

“Wow,” Shannon whispered.

“So, you think George is going to propose?” I asked. Last night, Mark walked in right when she told me that she thought her boyfriend was going to propose. We never got back to our conversation, we were a little too busy fucking to talk about it.

Shannon gave me a happy smile. “Yes. Last week, we went into a jewelry store. And he was trying to be subtle, but I swear he was trying to find out what style of engagement rings I like.”

I giggled, excited for my sister. I’ve never gotten along this well with my older sister. She used to always treat me like a kid, bossing me around. I guess she finally saw me as a woman last night. This was definitely a delightful outcome of my Pact with the Devil. And I’m glad she was getting on with George. Shannon had dated some scummy guys over the years. One had hit on me at Shannon’s birthday party.

“He’s a great guy,” I told her. “Definately the best boyfriend you’ve ever had.”

Shannon laughed mirthfully. “Yeah, I’ve had some bad boyfriends.”

“Which one left you at the soccer game?”

“Lance,” Shannon answered. “He claimed he forgot about me and went drinking with his buddies. I dumped a pitcher of beer over his head when I found him at that bar. And there was Tyler who I caught fucking some skank over my sink. When I walked in he was like, ‘Hey, babe. Threesome?’ So I grabbed a broom and hit both him and his skank until they left my apartment.”

I snorted with laughter. “You never told me about Tyler.”

“We didn’t date long,” Shannon laughed, then her smile failed. “Do you think I’m a bad girlfriend?”

“Why, because you had an orgy with your two sisters and my fiancee?”

Shannon bit her lip. “Mark said I was a bad girlfriend for not letting George fuck my ass. He’s right, I can see that now. But should I fulfill George’s other fantasies?”

“Well, I think if you two truly love each other and trust each other, you can share your fantasies and experience them together,” I told her. “But, if you’re really not comfortable in doing his fantasies, then don’t.”

“There’s one he really wants,” Shannon confessed. “One that all guys wants.”

I smiled. “A threesome?”

She nodded. “Maybe, if it was with you,” Shannon started to say and I cut her off with a kiss. “I would love that,” I told her.

I crawled out of the bed. Missy was still snoring, sprawled out and taking up half the bed now. Her naked body was half exposed beneath tangled sheets. I grabbed Shannon’s arm and pulled her to her feet. Her breasts, larger than mine, swayed as she stood up, her dusky, little nipples hard as pebbles.

“Now?” Shannon asked in trepidation.

I grinned. “Yeah, Mark and I have a busy day, so we need to do this now or who knows when we can get together.”

I wasn’t sure which guy was shacking up with which slut. Or even in which of our three guest bedrooms we would find them. I opened the first door and blinked in shock. Their was dad, sleeping naked against Fiona. Did he choose the red-head because she looked similar to me and my sisters, or because Fiona’s eyes had the same deep blue as our mother. Dad still hadn’t gotten over that whore even though its been thirteen years since mom abandoned us.

The next bedroom we found Damien, Missy’s teenage boyfriend, pressed up against Desiree. Mark had mentioned last night that Desiree was teaching him how to pleasure a woman. The covers were pulled down and his butt was exposed and it was pretty cute. Missy at least found herself a guy with a cute body even if he had a ridiculous haircut.

Well, third time was the charm, and there was George, snoring on his back with Thamina’s dusky body draped over him. Thamina was our Middle Eastern nurse slut we found at Good Sam Hospital on Monday. After Mark got hit in the back of the head by Korina I insisted he go to the hospital and Thamina was his nurse and we had a lot of fun with her. Giggling, we snuck into the room. I smacked Thamina’s ass to wake her up and pointed to the hallway.

“Yes, Mistress,” Thamina sleepily murmured and stumbled out of the room.

George was stirring as we slipped into bed with him on either side. I rubbed up against his body, he was lean and muscular. He obviously spent as much time at the gym as Shannon did. I needed to hit the gym myself. My ass was a little plump. It was okay as far as asses went, but I could stand to lose a few pounds and get it a little tighter.

“Morning, George,” Shannon whispered, then kissed her boyfriend on the lips. I pressed up against his other side and started kissing at his neck, rubbing my breasts against his side.

“Hey, George,” I whispered when he broke the kiss. George went to kiss me and I stopped him. “Mark’s the only man I kiss on the lips.”

“Oh, yeah, sure,” George said. “Are we going to…”

I nodded. “Yep, every man’s dream. You get to fuck sisters.”

“I thought it was twin sisters,” George said and then gasped as Shannon pinch his side.

“Hey, you’re lucky that you’re getting any sisters,” Shannon said. “Keep it up and you’ll just have to watch us together while you sit in the corner all alone.”

“Oh, I am so sorry,” George said in mock apology. “Please, I am honored to have such beautiful sisters pleasure me.”

“You should be,” I told him, rubbing my breasts against his side.

George started playing with my breasts, gently kneading my tit, his fingers brushing my nipple, then he rub my hard nub under his palm. My pussy was starting to moisten as tingles of pleasure spread through my body. I slid up, on my side, and fed my tits to his eager lips. Shannon was kissing her way down his chest and flat stomach. She found his cock, it was about the same size as Marks, maybe not quite as wide. Shannon sucked his cock into her hungry lips and started sucking on the head while her hand jacked off the shaft.

“I got to taste your pussy,” George gasped. “I love how a woman tastes!”

I hadn’t washed out my cunt and I had a load of Mark’s sperm inside me. After watching Vivian and Cynthia’s hot stream last night, Mark had fucked me good and hard while Missy and Shannon ate each other out and then we all collapsed and went to bed. A naughty thrill went through me at the thought of man eating cum out of my cunt so I flipped around and straddled his face and watched Shannon blowing him. Her fiery red hair spread out across his belly, hiding most of the action.

I shuddered in pleasure as George’s tongue licked though my cunt. “Your pussy has a very…salty flavor to it,” George said, delicately.

I giggled wickedly. Shannon looked up and eyes widened. “Mark’s cum is in her.”

“What,” George protested and I sat my full weight on him, smothering him with my cunt.

“Wow, honey, that’s hot, lick her cunt,” Shannon moaned. “I’ve always fantasized about a guy licking cum out of my cunt!”

George could not answer, my pussy was smothering his face. Shannon sucked his cock into her mouth, bobbing up and down. And then I felt his tongue, almost hesitantly, licking at my cunt. Then he seemed to be getting into is.

Shannon released his cock, licking around the head. “Oh, honey, I need your cock inside me,” she moaned, and mounted her boyfriend, placing the tip of his cock just inside her pussy. “When you cum in me, can you lick me clean? I’ll let you fuck my ass!”

I lifted up and George groaned, “Yeah,” as Shannon sank his cock down on her pussy.

I leaned in and started kissing Shannon passionately as we rode her boyfriend. His tongue dug into my cunt, sucking on my pussy lips, and flicking his tongue on my clit. Shannon’s was sucking on my lower lip as she slowly rode her boyfriend. I reached out and cupped one of Shannon’s tits, squeezing her melon and feeling it jiggle as she rode George’s cock.

George was a pretty good cunt eater and his mouth was building the fires of my lust. I could feel Shannon’s passion growing as her kisses became more and more aggressive. She was fucking her boyfriend harder, rising up and down faster. I placed a hand on her waist, feeling how she twisted her hips on the down stroke.

Shannon broke the kiss, and moaned, “Oh George, you’re cock feels so great in my cunt!” She leaned back and started bouncing faster and faster and I watched her breasts rise up and down, bouncing erotically about. Her fiery red hair tossed about her head, like a flaming nimbus. There was a faint, silvery outline about her, just noticeable. If I concentrated, a silver aura would surround her. Last night I cast a spell that would let me see a nun. Apparently, it did more than just that.

I noticed Thamina watching from the doorway, her fingers playing with her pussy. There was a faint, black outline about her. Why was her’s black? George’s tongue on my clit drove that thought out of my mind. His tongue was circling my clit, then flicking it. It felt so wicked and I shut my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure.

“I’m cumming!” gasped Shannon. “Oh, George, I’m cumming. You stud. Hmm, I love your cock. I love you, George!”

I opened my eyes and watched as Shannon slowed her fucking, sweat running down her flushed body. Behind Shannon, I saw Mark, naked, watching us fucking. There was a faint, red outline surrounding Mark. Why red? Was it because I loved him? He grinned at me and blew me a kiss. I smiled happily back at him. He was the best guy. He loved me enough not to be jealous when he sees me with another guy. Just like I love him enough to trust him when he’s with other women.

Shannon leaned in and kissed me, her hands playing with my nipples, rolling my hard nubs between her fingers. And then my orgasm overcame me and I shuddered atop George, gasping into Shannon’s hungry mouth. I rolled off of George, panting happily. I glanced at the doorway and saw that Mark wasn’t there any longer. I wonder what he was up to?

“Your pussy feels amazing, sweetypie,” George moaned. “Go a little faster, I’m so close!”

I stroked Shannon’s thigh, feeling the muscles ripple as she started riding a little faster. George was groaning in pleasure. Shannon leaned over and started kissing George and licking my juices off his face. She was rocking on his body. I sat up on my arm and watched in fascination as George’s cock fucking into her cunt and I reached out and fondled his balls.

“Oh, shit, shit!” George cursed and then I felt him cum, shooting his sperm into my sister’s cunt. “Damn, that was good.”

Shannon giggled. “It was.” And then she pulled off his cock, her cunt dripping a frothy mix of cunt-juices and white cum. “Ready to clean my pussy, honey?”

“And then I get to fuck your ass?”

“Yeah, honey.”

As Shannon straddled his face, lowering her sloppy pussy to his lips, I captured his cock with my lips. His cock was drenched in Shannon’s tangy, sweet juices. His cock was limp, but I could feel some life stirring in the shaft, and sucked harder.

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I had a good jog today with my Naked Jogging Club. We added a new member, a coffee-skinned Black woman named Venise that was jogging with her husband, a huge guy named Ernard. Venise was eager to join the club, and once I explained it to Ernard, he was happy enough to continue jogging on his own. Venise was a wild fuck and made a great addition to the club. It was worth selling my soul to make people do what I want.

When I got back, I found Thamina standing in the doorway of one of the guest bedrooms masturbating furiously while she watched the fucking going on inside. I peered in to see Mary and her sister Shannon, fucking George. Mary was sitting on his face and Shannon was riding his cock. I blew Mary a kiss

“Thamina, there’s a list of things I need you to go buy,” I told our Arabic slut. “Down on the table. Grab a couple thousand from the basement and another slut from next door. Take your SUV and get everything on the list and meet us at sparks stadium by 11:30, okay.”

“Yes, Master,” she said, pulling her hands regretfully from cunt.

I was about to go in and join Mary and the others, when I saw Missy coming out of our bedroom, naked. Her hair was wet and her body glistened, lithe with youth. She had small breasts, just budding and slim hips. It looked like she just got out of the shower. Missy jumped when she saw me, and tried to cover her naked body with her hands and flushed crimson, around her fingers, fiery red pubic hair peaked out.

“A little late for that, Missy,” I said. “I’ve already fucked you.”

Her blush deepened. “Sorry, I was going to go and…and…” she worked her jaw, struggling to find the word. “…and surprise Damien.”

“Fuck Damien, you mean?”

“Yes,” she blushed.

I held out my hand. “Come on, let’s find him. I want to watch.”

“Kay,” she muttered.

We found Damien sleeping half on top of Desiree, his white skin contrasting against Desiree’s nut brown. I walked in and shook Desiree awake. Desiree blinked sleepily at me and let me pull her away. Damien snored right on threw, rolling onto his back when Desiree slipped out from beneath him. The kid was a heavy sleeper. Missy slipped into bed with her boyfriend and gently shook him. I pushed Desiree down to the floor and she sucked my cock into her mouth like a good little slut.

Damien woke up, muttering, “Desiree?”

He winced as Missy punched his arm. “No, it’s your girlfriend, dick!”

“Shit, Missy! I can explain!”

Missy placed a finger on his arm. “It’s alright. It’s not cheating with family. And Mark and his…maids are close enough to family.”

“Did you really fuck your sisters last night?” Damien eagerly asked.

“Yes,” Missy said. “Christ, you’re hard already.”

“Well, you’re just so sexy,” Damien said and kissed her on the lips. “And sisters together is just so fucking hot, Missy!”

“Well, if you please me, maybe you can watch us,” Missy said. “And if you do an amazing job, maybe you can join.

Missy let Damien force her down onto her back as he kissed her. His hands gently started playing with budding breasts and large nipples. Missy had the biggest nipples of the three sisters, but the smallest breasts. Damien started kissing her neck and throat and Missy was sighing and making a mewing noise.

Damien started kissing lower and Missy gasped as his mouth sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. “I see Desiree taught you well,” Missy smiled.

“I was an eager student,” Damien grinned and Missy giggled.

Desiree’s mouth felt wonderful as I watched the teenage lovers. She was swirling her tongue around the sensitive head while she cupped my balls, gently playing with them in my sack. Her tongue licked the tip of my cock, playing with the slit, then slurping the cock into her mouth and sucking hard. She bobbed her head, changing the angle so sometimes my cock brushed her throat and other time it rubbed against the inside on her cheek.

Missy purred in pleasure when Damien started kissing her pussy. He put all of Desiree’s lessons to the test and Missy was moaning her appreciation. Her lithe body writhed on the bed, hands gripping the bedsheets as the pleasure bounced through her body. Her head was thrown back and she gasped and panted when Damien slipped a finger up her cunt.

“Oh Damien! I love you!” she moaned. “Please, keep eating me out, you’re going to make me cum! Ohh, it’s so wonderful! I love you, love you, love YOU!” Her body shook and quaked as her orgasm exploded in her teenage womb.

“You tasted great,” Damien said. “Sorry, I never ate you out before.”

“You’re forgiven,” Missy said with a big ol’ smile on her face and pulled Damien up her to kiss him passionately on the mouth. “Roll on your back,” Missy told her boyfriend when she broke the kiss. “I want to show you what Mark taught me.”

Damien groaned in pleasure as Missy sank onto his hard cock and started to ride him just like I taught her last night. She was wiggling her hips, leaning forward and backwards, changing where his cock brushed against her cunt. She found a position that she liked and eagerly started riding him hard. Damien gripped her hips, groaning in pleasures.

“Holy shit, Missy!” he moaned. “That’s so amazing! Wow! Keep doing that!”

“Does it feel great when I do this?” she asked and did a twist with her hip and Damien gasped a yes. “Do you love me, Damien?”

“Yes, yes, I do?” Damien gasped. The girl had a lot to learn. Any guy would tell her he loved her when she was fucking him like that. “Oh, babe, I’m going to cum!”

I flooded Desiree’s sweet mouth as I watched Missy’s ass wiggled back and forth as she rode Damien. Her ass was so cute and slim and I just had to fuck her ass. Last night I had Shannon’s ass. I’ve had Mary’s ass many times. I just needed one more Sullivan girl’s ass.

Missy breath started to quicken. “Cum, cum, cum!” Missy chanted. “Umm, cum with me, Damien! Please, cum with me, my love!”

“I can’t wait any longer,” Damien panted. “Here it comes!”

“Yes, yes!” Missy moaned,cumming as well, writhing atop her lover. “Flood my pussy with your cum! Yes, yes! That feels so amazing!”

I pulled Desiree to her feet and whispered in her ear, “Eat out Missy’s ass, get her ready for my cock.”

“Ohh, yes, Master,” Desiree purred and walked to the bed.

“Missy, Desiree’s going to show you something while I have a little man to man talk with Damien,” I said. “So come over here.”

Damien got out of bed, and blushed, covering his junk with his hands as he walked over to me. He stopped a good foot and half away. On the bed, Desiree was slipping a pillow underneath Missy’s stomach and then spread her pale, slim ass and Missy gasped as Desiree started tonguing her ass. Desiree was kneeling, her shaved cunt on display between her brown thighs. Desiree was wet, fluids running down her leg.

“Damien, do you love Missy?” I asked him.

“Yeah,” he said, nodding, “I thinks so.”

“Damien, you’re going to love her forever with all your heart,” I told him. Last night I promised my future sister-in-law that Damien would be hers forever. “It’s a partnership, remember that.”

“Yay, okay,” Damien nodded and ran his hand through his weird haircut. It was long on top, and shaved on the sides.

On the bed, Desiree was slipping a finger into Missy’s ass. “How good is she at blowjobs?”

“She’s alright,” Damien shrugged. “I mean, there was this one girl that gave good head, but she wouldn’t let me fuck her.”

“We’ll change that,” I said. It turned awkward as we stood there, watching Desiree eat out Missy’s ass. When Desiree got a second finger in her tight ass I told her to stop and had Damien get before her.

“Start by licking the cock,” I told Missy. “Use your tongue and pay attention to the head. It’s the most sensitive part. And stroke his cock with your hands, or cup his balls.”

Missy was following my instructions, licking the head of Damien’s small cock like an ice cream cone while she stroked his shaft with her right hand. She swirled her tongue around the head, then licked up the pre-cum that was leaking from the head of his cock.

“When you suck into your mouth, watch your teeth,” I said as I knelt behind her. She sucked the cock into her mouth and Damien moaned in appreciation. “Now, it’s important you don’t bite down on his cock when I shove my dick up your ass!”

I placed the head of my cock at the puckered entrance of her virgin ass. I pushed slowly forward, feeling the tight ring give away before my cock and then I slipped in and Missy jumped in pain but managed not to bite Damien’s cock. I kept pushing forward, sliding into her tight hole. It felt so amazing on my cock. When my balls rested on her taint, I drew back, just as slow, savoring the pleasure.

“Now, Missy,” I said. “Start bobbing your head as you suck. And don’t be afraid to move the cock around in your mouth. Let him brush up against different parts of your mouth. Like when you were riding him cowgirl style. It’ll feel better for him.”

Her head started bobbing as I started slowly fucking her ass faster and faster as she relaxed and stretched to accommodate me. Damien stroked her head and closed his eyes, moaning as his girlfriend sucked his cock fiercely.

“Shit this is hot,” he moaned. “God, I’m double teaming my own girlfriend!”

“You ever double teamed a girl before?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he moaned, “at a party. A buddy of mine was fooling around with his girlfriend on the couch next to me and then…I was fooling around with them.”

“You never know, Missy might be up for it,” I told him.

“God, that’d be hot,” Damien muttered. “Umm, she’s sucking harder. You like that idea, babe?”

“Yeah,” Missy gasped, and then popped his cock back in her mouth.

“Wow, babe, this feels amazing!”

“You should try her ass,” I told Damien.

“Oh, fuck yeah I am,” Damien groaned. “Here it cums, babe! Swallow my cum! Don’t spit it out like you always do! It’s so much hotter when a girl swallows!”

Missy swallowed his cum and licked her lips proudly. “That was nice,” Missy moaned, and started fucking her ass back to me. “Hmm, I can’t wait to try your dick up my ass, Damien. Mark’s dick feels amazing!”

“Let me just rest, babe,” Damien sighed.

I didn’t last much longer, Missy’s ass was a vice that squeezed the cum out of my cock real quick, flooding her slutty ass with my cream. I pulled out and Desiree was a good little slut and cleaned my cock real nice.

“You kids have fun,” I said. “Mary and I have some things to do.” It was already approaching ten. We had to be down at Sparks Stadium to start getting ready for our bodyguard tryouts. Earlier this week, I had met with all the police organizations in Pierce County and ordered them to send up to three beautiful cops from their organization to be potential recruits for our bodyguards.

I left the teens making out, madly, and went to find Mary. She was still in bed with George and Shannon. Shannon was in the middle of the bed with George on one side and Mary on the other side. Shannon was lying on her stomach, her taut ass leaking cum. George and her were kissing while Mary looked like she was dozing.

I cleared my throat and Mary looked up and smiled, crawled out of bed and waked over to me and kissed me on the lips. “Have fun?” I asked her.

“It was alright,” she said. “My sister hogged his cock, though.”

Shannon broke the kiss with George and grinned insufferably at Mary. “He’s my boyfriend.”

“I let Mark fuck you,” Mary retorted.

“My poor George is worn out,” Shannon said, stroking George’s arm. “He’s not the machine Mark is. What did you do, pop a Viagra last night?”

“Yeah,” I lied. It’s one way to explain how I have such unnatural stamina. People didn’t need to know I sold my soul to the Devil.

“Anyway, Mary and I have things to do today,” I said. “So, please, let yourselves out.”

Mary and I made love in the shower and then cleaned ourselves off. I put on a pair of khaki shorts and a green t-shirt and Mary put on a short, white tennis skirt and a pink halter-top. She tied her hair back in a ponytail with a pink scrunchy. We were going to be outside for a few hours, so Mary insisted on wearing sunscreen and slathered the smelly stuff all over me and I enjoyed rubbing it all over her.

Mary’s family were all gathered in the living room to say their final goodbyes. I shook Sean’s hand and George’s hand. Then Shannon and Missy gave me hugs and kisses. Damien just shrugged and wrapped his arm around Missy. The pair clung to each other, sharing quick kisses.

After her family was gone, we rounded up all the sluts, except Korina, who was still recovering from being shot. All of sluts, save Chasity and Noel, were dressed in a variety of casual clothing, shorts, skirts, flowery tops, and flip-flops. Chasity and Noel were dressed in their slutty cop outfits. Thamina and Violet were already gone, out buying the items on the list I gave Thamina, so the rest of the sluts piled into our various vehicles and we drove down to Sparks Stadium, next to Puyallup High School in downtown Puyallup.

Thamina and Violet were already there, unloading Thamina’s white Ford Escape. The sluts started getting things set up. A folding table, chairs and a small pavilion were quickly set up. Lillian set out the forms for the recruits to fill out. It contained important information such as their name, which police department they represented, their measurements, their relationship status (with phone numbers in case I had any marriages to break up), and any children or other dependents.

Desiree was setting up the grill. She had an apron on that said, “Barbeque Bitch.” She was going to be grilling up hotdogs and hamburgers for lunch. Allison was assisting her. The two women were close and I wondered when Desiree was going to propose to her. She had already bought the engagement ring, a cute ring engraved with mermaids. The mermaid arms were the mounting for the diamond.

Cops were already starting to arrive. As instructed, they arrived in uniform with their patrol cars and all their tactical gear. I was getting excited. Soon I would have a loyal cadre of beautiful cops protecting us. We had bought every sexy cop outfit in Pierce County so we would be ready to outfit our new recruits.

By noon, thirty-four female cops had assembled, standing at attention in the grassy field of Sparks Stadium. All were dressed in their uniforms, a mix of blues and browns, representing all the Law Enforcement Agencies of Pierce County. They ranged from as young as nineteen fresh out of the academy to their late twenties. Most were White, but there was a smattering of Black, Latina, and Asians in the group.

I stepped up onto the small step-stool Thamina brought and faced my recruits. “I am Mark Glassner. Besides me stands Mary Sullivan. Whatever we do is legal! Do whatever we tell your or someone who says, ‘I serve Mark Glassner!’ Do you understand!”

“Sir, yes, sir!” the woman yelled back.

“Good!” I nodded. “Today, you are trying out to be our bodyguards. Your captains and chiefs know why you are here today! I want all of you to do your best. You all want nothing more than to please Mary and I!”

“Sir, yes, sir!” It was intoxicating, all these women obeying me, ready to do whatever filthy thing I wished. My cock stirred in my shorts.

“Good, strip naked, and apply sunscreen to your bodies,” I ordered. “Help each other out! Then line up at the table. You will be assigned a number. You will be referred to by that number during the assessment!”

“Sir, yes, sir!”

The cops started disrobing, folding their clothes up neatly and then they were handed bottles of sunscreen. The sluts, Mary, and I started helping out. None of us could resist rubbing sunscreen on the naked bodies of all these beautiful woman. I walked up to a small breasted, Korean cop and took the bottle from her hand.

“Let me do that,” I told her and she nodded, smiling happily at me.

I squirted the cold, greasy sunscreen into my hand and started rubbing it into her body. I started on the face and she closed her eyes. She had fine features, beautiful features like a porcelain doll. I moved down to her neck and shoulders, her silky arms and then her chest. Her breasts were small, topped with large, dark nipples. I rubbed the sunscreen into her breasts, enjoying the firm feel of her cones. A moan escaped her lips and her eyes were wide with lust.

I moved down, rubbing sunscreen into her flat stomach and boyish hips. I knelt down, eye-level with her black bush that hid her pussy. I rubbed the sunscreen into her toned legs. Starting at the bottom and rubbing up her shapely calves and beautiful thighs. When I reached the top of her leg, I brushed through her silky pussy hair and she gasped as I grazed her wet clit. Then I worked my way up her other leg. Juices were matting her bush and I could smell her tart aroma.

I turned her around, rubbing the sunscreen into her back. My cock was hard and I just decided to pull it out of my shorts. I rubbed lower and found a tribal tramp stamp with a heart worked into the spiky design. I rubbed her firm ass, kneading her cheeks. I spread her open, and saw her brown, wrinkled asshole and shove a finger up inside her.

“Oh, sir, that’s so nasty,” she purred.

“Your turn,” I said, pulling off my shirt.

The sunscreen was cold on her hands, but she skillfully rubbed my chest and stomach, down to my groin. She rubbed it on my legs while my hard cock brushed her face. She playfully licked at my cock as she rubbed my thighs. Then she put some more suncream on her hands and sucked my cock into her mouth. I moaned in pleasure as her hands reached behind me and started rubbing sunscreen onto my ass as she bobbed her head on my mouth.

Nearby, Mary’s halter-top was off and a big-breasted black-haired girl was rubbing sunscreen on her freckled tits while a Black cop was eating out her cunt. The Korean cop released my cock, standing up to put sunscreen on my back.

“Get on your knees,” I barked when she finished.

“Yes, sir!” she saluted.

Her slim ass wiggled as she knelt on the grass before me. I got behind her, spread her ass and plunged into her butthole. “Ohh, does my ass feel good on your cock, sir!” she asked.

Her ass felt like heaven, tight and velvety. “Yeah, slut!” I panted, my balls smacked on her taint as I bottomed out her hot ass.

I watched Mary getting eaten out by the Black cop as I pounded Korean cop’s ass. The big-breasted girl was now sucking on Mary’s freckled tits, her tongue swirling about Mary’s hard, dusky nipples. The other cops were finishing up putting on the sunscreen and were lining up at the table. Lillian, our goth slut, manned the table with teenage Violet’s assistance. Violet was drawing a number on each cop’s right breast and then the same number on their right asscheek with a big, black permanent marker, while Lillian handed out the paperwork.

“Fuck you got a tight ass!” I moaned, feeling my balls tighten. “Here it cums, slut!” Three blasts of cum shot into her bowels and I pulled out and slapped her ass. “Go line up!”

“Sir, yes, sir!” she exclaimed, jumping to her feet and jogging to join the line.

Mary was breathing heavily, recovering from her orgasm, as her two sluts running off to be the last two people in line. “Have a nice cum?” I asked.

“Any cum’s a good one, I guess,” she shrugged. “But that black chick is not a good cunt eater. I liked the other girls tits, though.”

As recruits filled out their paperwork, people started getting food from Desiree’s grill. I grabbed a burger and Mary was chowing down on a hot dog. She definitely liked her meat, I thought with a smirk. I topped the burger with some onions and ketchup and chowed down, sitting next to Mary.

“We got some good looking sluts to choose from,” I told her.

“Mark, when we’re done, here, I want you to give Jessica an interview,” Mary said. “She’s talked to her producer about doing a piece on our charity.” The charity to was Mary’s idea. We recruited Willow, an OB/GYN, as a sex slave, and Mary thought of using her to setup a free OB/GYN clinic. She wanted to host fundraisers and get influential people under my control. And screen for women to work for us. Mary had the idea to open a brothel. Jessica was our reporter slut, we used her to plants stories in the media and keep us appraised of anything going on.

“Okay,” I said. “If there’s time before our date.” I was taking Mary out to dinner and a movie tonight. We probably would go to a club afterwards, do some dancing if she wanted to. I looked over at her and smiled at a glob of mustard at the corner of her mouth. I bent over and licked her mouth.

“Mustard,” I said when she looked quizzically at me.

After everyone had filled at their forms and eaten, Lillian handed me a list. She had divided the cops into groups of three, with one group of four. The female cops, naked, were all standing at attention. I climbed up onto the step stool to address them once again, my cock half hard. The sun felt great on my skin and I was enjoying the freedom of being naked in public. Mary was standing next to me, topless, but still had on her tennis skirt.

“Recruits, you will be divided into small groups for evaluations. Do whatever your evaluating slut tells you to do. Mary and I shall wander about, doing our own evaluations. So remember, we may be watching at any time!”

“Sir, yes, sir!”

Chasity stepped up first, she was dressed in her uniform, a slutty cops outfit with a short skirt, a blue blouse that only buttoned up halfway and left much of her breasts exposed, and a pair of thigh high, black, healed boots. Chasity was a Puyallup Police Officer and would be in command of the bodyguards. “Recruits 01 through 04! Get your whorish asses over here!”

Four white women, two red-heads, a brunette, and a honey-blonde cop raced over to Chasity. Chasity had them stand spread legged with their arms behind their heads and their breasts thrust out and began examining their bodies. She would heft breasts, tweak nipples, and stroke cunts, then write notes down on her clipboard.

“Very nice tits,” she told number 01, hefting the red-head’s round melon. Chasity bent over and sucked the dark nipple into her mouth and 01 moaned softly. “Very, very nice.” Chasity made some notes on her clipboard.

Noel stepped up next. She was also wearing a slutty cop’s outfit identical to Chasity’s. Noel was a Special Agent in the FBI and our informant. “Recruits 05 through 07, follow me!” Two White cops and a dusky skinned, Middle-Eastern cop, followed Noel.

Once all the recruits were assigned their evaluators, Mary and I started moving about. The sluts were given their instructions. First, they were to inspect the recruits bodies, making notes of any imperfections they found. Next, each recruit was to eat their inspector’s cunt. Chasity already had 01, a fiery-red head, kneeling before her, eating her cunt, while the other three recruits stood in the inspect position.

I walked over to Fiona’s group where a Black cop with skin the color of coffee caught my eye. She was small breasted and had pouty lips made to suck cock. Fiona was inspecting 24, a Middle Eastern cop, when I walked up to the black cop, number 25.

“25!” I barked. “Drop down and suck my cock!”

“Sir, yes, sir!” she shouted enthusiastically, dropping down and devouring my cock.

25 was a great cocksucker, her tongue swirling about the head of my cock while her hands cupped my balls, playing with my nuts. She started bobbing her head. I grabbed her thick, wooly black hair and started fucking her mouth. 25 felt great, and I shoved her mouth down my cock, brushing the back of her throat. She relaxed and deep-throated me, her lips kissing the root of my shaft. It wasn’t long before I was about to cum, so I pulled out and jerked off on her tits.

“24!” I barked at the Middle Eastern cop. “Lick that cum up!”

24 was quite eager to lick up my white cum of the Black girl’s tits and I marked both girls on my clipboard. Fiona was evaluating 23’s cunnilingus skills. 23 was a sandy blonde White cop that was devouring Fiona like a champion. Fiona was writhing on her face, her strawberry-blonde hair tossing back as her head shook in pleasure.

Mary was fingering a red-head in Karen’s group while Karen had a brunette cop going down on her. Karen was a former Nun, one who had caused so much problems on Monday. She was responsible for Korina getting shot and Desiree almost dying. When the demoness Lilith broke her powers, I punished Karen and degraded her until she voluntarily asked to be my sex slave to end the torment. Now, she was a proper slut. Karen didn’t seem as into the cunt eating as Fiona had, maybe the brunette cop wasn’t that good at giving head. Well that was the point of the evaluations, to find the best cops.

I headed over to Violet’s group next. Violet was getting her cunt eaten out by an Asian cop and was lost to the pleasure of her tongue. They only Latina cop, number 29, was in her group and she had some nice sized tits. I had her kneel down and plunged into her cunt. 29 had a velvety cunt, but she just knelt there while I fucked her, not making a sound or moving her hips. I finished in her cunt and 29 was called over to be evaluated by lithe Violet, flushed from her last orgasm.

I enjoyed two more recruits, bleached-blonde 16 and honey-blonde 04. I fucked both their cunts and both were more spirited fucks then 29 had been and I filled their cunts with my cum. Mary had her fun, too. Once I saw her with a dirty blonde eating her cunt and an olive-skinned cop eating her ass, moaning loudly in pleasure of two sluts at eating out her holes.

After all the recruits had eaten their evaluators cunt, we started the aggressiveness test. Each recruit would wrestle each other, the goal was not to pin her opponent, but to molest them. To win, the recruit either had to make her opponent cum, or force her opponent to make herself cum. While we were evaluating the recruits, Lillian had been making up a single elimination tournament bracket. Because there was thirty-four recruits, four recruits had to wrestle in a qualifying rounds.

The matches would be held together, otherwise we would be here all day. Mary and I would be the judges for the qualifying round. I chose to judge 14, an auburn-haired cop with small, conical breasts. She was fighting 22, a black-haired cop with a nice set of melons topped with large, pink nipples. The cops got down into the starting position, 22 in the bottom position with 14 on top, her breast pressing against 22’s back.

“Fight!” I barked and they instantly started grappling.

14 got her fingers up 22’s shaved cunt, fingering her rapidly while 22 struggled beneath her. 22 used her legs to provide torque, jerking out of 14’s grasp. 14’s fingers came out wet from her cunt and 22 was on her, wrestling 14 onto her back. 22 slid her hand down to 14’s fiery bush, pinching her clit while she captured 14’s nipple in her mouth, sucking and nibbling.

14 writhed in 22’s hold, struggling to break it. She somehow hooked her right leg over the arm that was fingering her cunt and used her leg to force the arm away and break the hold. She slithered free and got on 22’s back, forcing 22’s face into the grass as her finger found 22’s asshole and she shoved two fingers up her butt while cooing in 22’s ear.

“Cum for me,” 14 cooed. “You know you want to, you fucking slut! Just come for me and you can get up and go home like that fucking loser cunt you are.”

14’s taunts fired 22 up and she struggled harder and then squirmed out from under 14’s pin. 14 was flipped onto her back, the wind knocked out of her and 22 pushed her advantage, straddling her face and pinning her arms all at the same time. 22 rubbed her wet pussy on 14’s face.

“Suck my slutty cunt, whore!” 22 moaned, rubbing pussy cream all over her face. “Mmmhh, that’s it you nasty whore. Lick my slit. Who’s the fucking loser cunt, now, bitch!”

14 was kicking hard, struggling to get out from underneath 22 as she sat on her face. 22 was moaning, pinching her nipples on her big tits. My cock was rock hard and it was pretty clear that 14 had lost, so I knelt down, lifted up her hips and just fucked my cock into her wet pussy. 14’s tits jiggled as I fucked her and I could see her tongue licking through 22’s cunt.

“Ohh, fuck that’s nasty slut,” 22 moaned. “Hmm, her tongue is digging through my dirty snatch!”

22’s breasts swayed before me and I bent down and captured a pink nipple into my mouth, enjoying the feel of her hard nub on my lips, playing with it on my tongue. 22’s arms wrapped around my head, cradling me to her breast. Her hands stroked my cheek as she moaned in pleasure.

“Yes, yes,” 22 moaned. “Oh god, this is so amazing, eat my snatch you nasty dyke!”

14’s cunt started spasming on my dick as the dirty slut came on my cock. I fucked her cunt harder and harder, balls tightening as her cunt was bringing me close and closer to cumming. I slammed into her, my cock brushing against her cervix, and spilled my seed into her womb. I wondered as I came in her if she was on the pill.

I pulled out of her cunt, my cum running out into her fiery bush. “22, you’ve won. As a reward, you can drink my cum out of her cunt!”

“Oh, thank you, sir!” 22 moaned, and started sixty-nining with 14, cleaning her cunt up with an eager tongue.

At the other match, 31 was pinned beneath 09, getting her cunt furiously fingered. 09 had fiery red hair and and her bushy cunt was matted with her juices as she fingered the raven-haired 31. The recruits not wrestling were pleasuring the sluts. Teenage Violet was sixty-nining with Asian 30. Karen, the former nun, had 04, a big-titted, honey-blonde cop, tonguing her ass. Petite Xiu, an Asian waitress from Seattle, with her big tits, had 18, a Black cop, and 20, a dirty-blonde, sucking at both of her tits and fingering her cunt. Caramel-skinned Jessica had blonde 16 lapping away at her twat.

Mary, who was supposed to be judging the other match, had red-headed recruit number 01 kneeling before her and eating her pussy with gusto while 18, a Black cop, was passionately kissing Mary. 18 had chocolate skin and a plump, Black booty that looked so enticing. I walked behind her, spread her cheeks and plunged my cock up her ass.

“Da fuck!” 18 moaned, breaking her kiss with Mary and then grunted with pain.

Mary pinched her nipple. “A recruit doesn’t complain when Mark fucks her ass! A recruit should be honored that Mark would choose her fat ass over other women!”

“Sorry, mam,” moaned 18. “Thank you for fucking my ass, sir!”

“You’re welcome, slut,” I panted. “You’re ass feels great!”

Mary kissed me over 18’s shoulder, her lips soft and I nibbled on her lower lip. I enjoyed the recruits Black ass as I made out with my fiancee. Every time I plunged into 18, her body pressed up against Mary’s. Mary slipped her tongue into my mouth, exploring my mouth before she broke the kiss and sighed in pleasure, rubbing against 18.

“Is 01 doing a good job licking your pussy?” I asked.

Mary smiled and moaned, “Yes! Umm, the bitch is making me cum!” I watched the pleasure tremble through Mary’s face as she came on 01’s face. “Hmm, I think 01 might be a keeper.”

“Oh, thank you, mam!” 01 cooed, her face sticky with girl-cum.

I fucked 18’s ass harder, her booty jiggling with every stroke. It was almost hypnotic, watching her booty shake. Fuck this was nice. I was going to cum soon and I frantically fucked her ass. “Here it cums, fucking slut!” I moaned as I shot a load of spunk into her

I pulled out and Mary, ever the doting fiancee, grabbed 01’s red hair and forced her to start cleaning my cock, the red-head’s tongue licked skillfully on my cock. While I had been fucking 18’s ass, 09 had fingered 31 to an orgasm and won her match. 09 was licking her fingers clean of 31’s cunt juices, looking quite pleased with herself as 31 panted on the ground, flushed with shame.

With the qualifying matches over, it was time to start the first round. Chasity, Noel, Karen, Xiu, Fiona, Allison, Jessica, and Willow would be judging the first eight matches of round one. Lillian assigned the matches and Mary and I would be walking about, evaluating. Everywhere, naked cops were wrestling, trying to molest each other. The air was filled with grunts and moans and shrieks.

I was pleased to see 22 was dominating 06, one of the Middle Eastern cop. 22 had her pinned and had three fingers up 06’s shaved cunt. Black 26 was making blonde 13 eat her ass out. Sandy-blonde 23 made strawberry-blonde 27 cum as she furiously fingered her cunt and rubbed her clit. To reward 23’s win, I fucked her shaved cunt doggy style and left a nice load in her cunt.

When I finished fucking 23, the other fights had ended. 22 had won her match, I was happy to see. She was an aggressive girl and I was starting to root for her. The second group of eight squared off and started wrestling. Violet, who wasn’t judging, was making 26 eat her ass out. I had corrupted sweet Violet, turned her into a such a slut, and enjoyed watching her make the black cop tongue her ass.

I had 13 tongue my ass. Watching the slut being forced to eat 26’s ass was so hot, I had to feel that tongue on my own asshole. And she didn’t disappoint. 13 was a natural ass-licker. I saw auburn-haired 02, who just lost to 29, and had her kneel down and suck my cock. I watched Violet getting her ass eaten out and enjoyed my two sluts. 13’s tongue felt amazing on my ass as 02 sucked my cock sloppily. Violet was shuddering in orgasm on the black cop’s face and I shot my load into 02’s mouth as 13’s tongue probed my ass.

I enjoyed watching brunette 11 furiously fingering honey-blonde 04. The honey-blonde cop looked like she was about to cum when she somehow broke the pin and flipped about and pushed her pussy into the brunette’s face and moaned as she smeared her cunt all over 11’s face. Blonde 16 was tribbing 10, pinning the brunette beneath her. 08 fingered 19 to an orgasm and Korean 32 forced brunette 12 to lick her cunt until she creamed all over 12’s face.

In the second round, I watched 22 dominated 24, the other Middle Eastern cop, forcing 24 to suck on her big tits while she rubbed her cunt on 24’s dusky stomach. Black 25 was making red-head 01 finger her cunt. While I watched honey-blonde 04 getting her ass fingered by blonde 16, I had brunette 10 sucking on my cock with her greedy lips.

During the quarter finals, I fucked Black 07 in the ass while I watched 22 in the fight of her life against raven-haired 34. Every time one of them would gain the advantage, the other would slip out of the pin. At one time, it seemed like 22 was going to be forced to make 34 cum, as 34 shoved her black furred muff into 22’s face. 34’s D Cup breasts heaved as she writhed under 22. But then, 22 got her hand free and grasped 34’s nipple and pinched it and pulled 34 off her face and pinned her to the ground. 22 snaked a hand down to 34’s cunt and pinched her clit until the Black cop came while I creamed 07’s Black booty.

During the semifinals, red-head 09 jerked my cock, her nice melons brushing against my arm, as I watched coffee-skinned 25 rolling about with Korean 32. 32 was lithe, and kept wiggling out of 25’s pins. I came on the two wrestling women. Some cum splashed on 25’s small breasts and the Black cop grabbed 32 and forced her to lick up my cum while 25 rubbed her cunt on 32’s thigh, orgasming and winning the match.

The finals came down to black-hair 22, with her nice melons, and Black 25, with her A Cups. Everyone was gathered around the final match, cheering their favorite. It was a fierce fight, nipples were twisted, cunts were fingered, ass were licked. It was such an amazing sight to watch. I was enjoyed 20’s ass, pulling on her dirty-blonde hair, as I reamed her asshole hard. 22 got 25 in a leg lock, holding 25’s face into her cunt. 25 struggled, pushing against 22, but her legs were too strong. 22 was moaning as 25 started licking her cunt, her large tits heaving as her orgasm neared.

“Yes, yes, eat my cunt, you fucking dyke!” 22 moaned. “Oh, God, yes, yes!” Her body writhed as her orgasm flooded over her.

I came hard in 20’s ass and pulled out. “22, here’s your reward,” I said, pointing at 20’s ass and my cum running down her crack to her taint.

“Thank you, sir,” 22 happily said, her big melons heaving with exertion.

22 knelt down and spread 20’s ass and happily ate the blonde’s asshole, scooping up my cum with her tongue. My cock was dirty from 20’s ass, so I knelt behind 22, spread her thighs and found her shaved cunt and shoved my cock in, using her pussy to wash my cock clean. Her cunt was tight and wet and felt amazing on my cock.

“Having fun, hun?” Mary asked me.

“Always, Mare.”

She was standing next to me, her tennis skirt staring me in the face, rustling in the gentle breeze blowing across the stadium. I licked my lips. Mary’s wet, juicy pussy was underneath that skirt, and I just had to taste her. I lifted her skirt up, exposing her shaved cunt and the fiery heart of pubic hair above her slit.

“Ohh, that’s nice!” gasped Mary as my tongue licked through her slit, tasting her sweet, spicy flavor.

I devoured her cunt as I fucked 22’s pussy. Mary’s moans filled my ears, her fingers running through my hair as her hips writhed on my face. I wrapped my arm around her and started kneading her plump ass, delighting in the fleshy feeling. I fucked 22’s cunt harder and harder and Mary’s breath quickened.

“Don’t stop,” she moaned. “Umm, I’m so close! Yes, yes, suck my clit! Oh fuck, fuck! Here it cums, hun! Umm, my randy stallion! Make me cum! Fuck yes!”

As she came, she flooded my mouth with more of her delicious juices. Her fingers pulled my face into her cunt as her body trembled in pleasure. Then she was kneeling next to me, throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me passionately, her eager tongue tasting her juices on my lips. Her perky breasts pressed against my chest, nipples hard as rocks as they rubbed against me.

“Oh, I love you, Mark,” Mary panted when she broke the kiss. Then she slapped my ass. “Fuck the slut good. Hmm, you’re such a randy stallion.”

I fucked 22 hard, my balls slapping against her clit. Mary’s hand reached down and found my balls, cupping them in her hand and gently massaging them. Her lips were wet as she nibbled at my ear and neck. And 22’s cunt was velvety warmth on my cock, every stroke bringing me closer to my shuddering release. Closer and closer, in and out. I groaned and slammed into her and my cum burst from my cock, showering her cunt with fertile little sperm.

The recruits had to stand at attention while Mary, the sluts, and I gathered at the table to discuss who to keep. We only needed twelve. It was difficult. Some were eliminated out of hand: 29 was a bad fuck, Mary didn’t like how 34 ate her pussy.

“12 grimaced when she tasted my pussy,” Allison reported. Jessica nodded, saying, “I tried her out and she made such an unpleasant face as she licked my cunt.”

“I disliked 10,” Karen reported. “She had a limp tongue when she ate me out.”

“I think you should choose 30,” Violet chipped in. “She has an amazing tongue.”

“We are keeping 9,” Mary said forcefully.

“Well, 22 is a given,” I inputted. “I also want to keep 24. That Turkish slut loves cum.”

“I like 33’s tits,” said Mary, “and 23’s. She’s got a nice set.”

“Hmm, and 23’s is a good muffdiver,” purred Fiona.

“She’s a keeper then,” I said.

“07 has some unsightly stretch marks,” Noel reported. “She’s already had three kids.”

“Both 15 and 16 are amazing snatch eaters,” Willow, our doctor slut, put in. “And did you see the pair of breasts on 16. They’re so lovely.”

It took almost an hour, but we made our selections and I addressed the recruits. “We have made our selections. For those not called, you are free to go and never speak about what happened here.” I called out the twelve we selected: two Black cops (18 and 25), the Korean (32) and the Thai (30), the Turkish cop (24), and reaming seven were White (1, 9, 15, 16, 22, 23, and 34). “You twelve are under the command of Chasity. You will obey her as diligently as you obey Mary and myself. Noel is her second-in-command!”

“Sir, yes, sir!” the remaining twelve called out.

“You will be known as your numbers from now on,” I bellowed. “You will be spilt into partners. The only persons you will love more than your partner is Mary and myself! The three of you that are married will be getting divorce papers, you will sign them. You have realized that you never loved your husbands. Those with boyfriends, and 18 with your girlfriend, you have realized they were just people you had fun with but now you’ve met your true love, your partner.”

“Sir, yes, sir!”

God it was intoxicating playing with people’s lives. We paired them up and assigned them to their crew. Half were in A squad and half in B squad. They were then divided into three shifts, days, evenings, and nights. They would be on active duty every other day. One would guard the entrance to the street, the other would watch the house and patrol the neighborhood. On their off-duty day, they would be on standby. If Mary or I needed to go out, one of the standby cops would accompany us.

Uniforms were handed out. We had plenty and all twelve found a slutty cops uniform that fit them. There was some variation, but they all had the thigh-high boots, short, navy blue skirts, and revealing blouses. The only part of their old uniforms they kept were their badges and their gunbelts.

I had Thamina get Nextels this morning, cell-phones that worked as Push-to-Talk radios, and each bodyguard was assigned one. Mary and I each had our own, as did Chasity and Noel. Another Nextel would be at the house. Lillian had set up the network for us and programed all the phones while the wrestling matches took place. I placed phone calls to all their spouses and boyfriends. Husbands would file for divorce and send the papers to the house and boyfriends wouldn’t cause any problems. The sluts and bodyguards packed up and we headed home.

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“So that’s it?” Mary asked Jessica.

We were sitting in our living room on the couch. Mary had I had showered when we got back from Sparks Stadium, and dressed for our date. Jessica’s cameraman, Freddy, had arrived. He was the same cameraman with Jessica when I met her few days ago while jogging. Jessica is a reporter for KIRO 7 News and had been sent to investigate reports of nude jogging a few days ago. I took the opportunity to make her our slut and keep us appraised of what the media is up to.

“Yeah, Mistress,” Jessica answered. “I’ll edit it together and make your charity seem very, very important. My producer says the story should air Monday night.”

“Good work, Jessica,” I said and kissed her on the lips and groped her breast through her silk blouse.

Jessica flushed darkly and murmured, “Thank you, Master.” Mary bent down and kissed her as well and stroked her face.

Freddy wouldn’t say anything, he was under my order to not speak of anything that goes on with Jessica and us. He just quietly started packing up the gear, his face greasy with sweat. Mary and I left him too it and headed out to my car. I checked my pocket, I had my keys, my wallet, cell phone, and Nextel. 23 and 24 were waiting at a DuPont Police Cruiser. Both were beautiful in their sexy cop outfits, 23’s tits were jiggling as she breathed in her half-open blouse.

“Sir, mam!” 24, the Turkish cop, saluted. “23 and I shall be your security for the evening.”

As Mary walked around the car, I couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she was in her sleeveless, purple blouse trimmed in white, and jean skirt. The skirt was short, mid-thigh, and hugged her sexy ass. The blouse had a scooped out bodice that showed off her freckled breasts.

23 and 24 followed in their patrol cruiser as I drove to the Longston Place Regal theater. At the entrance to the our street, an Eatonville Patrol Car was parked manned by 18. We raced to the theatre, barely making it in time for the five-thirty showing of Man of Steel. The movie just opened, and I had been looking forward to seeing it. Mary was sweet enough to let me choose the movie for our date, with the caveat she would choose the movie next week. 23 and 24 waited outside.

A few simple commands allowed us to skip the concession lines and armed with popcorn and sodas, diet coke for Mary and a cherry coke for myself, we headed into the theater. The theater was full and the trailers were already starting to show. Mary spotted two empty seats in the last row all the way against the wall. It was a small section of seats, only four seats between the right aisle and the theater wall.

We slid past a pimply teen boy, sitting on the aisle, with thick, black-framed glasses holding hands with a freckled-faced girl, sixteen or seventeen. The teen was pretty, with fine cheekbones, and lustrous, black hair plaited in a braid down her back and wearing a red sundress with white flowers. The dress fell to just above her knees, exposing a pair of skinny legs. Mary sat between the wall, and I sat between her and the teen girl.

About an hour into the movie, the popcorn was finished, and Mary started rubbing the legs of my pants. I put my arm around her shoulder and she snuggled up next to me, kissing at my neck. Mary was feeling a little randy, and soon her hand was stroking my crotch. My cock was starting to harden in my pants and I placed my hand on Mary’s bare knee, sliding my hand up, under her jean skirt, up higher until I found her naked pussy, growing damp with moisture as my hand cupped her cunt.

I felt more than heard the metallic rasp as Mary drew down my jeans zipper and her hand slipped in and pulled out my cock, stroking it to full hardness as I fingered her. The teen girl sitting next to me glanced over at the movement and her eyes widened in shock when she saw Mary jerking my cock off.

The girl flushed and looked back at the screen. She kept glancing over at my cock, squirming in her seat as she tried to ignore it. Her hand gripped the chair-arm and I could see her tongue lick nervously across her lips. Mary released my cock, reached over me and grabbed the teen girl’s hand and pulled her to my cock.

Mary’s power was affecting the girl and she licked her lips and slowly started stroking my cock up and down on my cock. Mary placed her hand over the girls and together the they jacked me off. I gritted me teeth, fighting off a groan. The teen’s boyfriend remained oblivious, focused on the movie, as his girlfriend was jerking my cock off. I fingered Mary’s cunt faster, rubbing her clit with the palm of my as I slipped two fingers in and out of her slippery hole.

Mary was kissing at my neck, panting in pleasure as I fingered her. Mary and the teen’s hand maintained a steady stroke, with a firm grip on my cock. Mary’s cunt tightened on my fingers and she gasped in pleasure, almost nibbling my neck as she came. I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and licked her tasty juices of my finger.

“I’m going to cum,” I whispered in her ear.

Mary smiled and bent over, sucking the head of my cock into her mouth. The teen girl, trying to stare straight ahead so her boyfriend didn’t notice what she was doing with my cock, kept right on stroking my dick. My cum flooded my fiancee’s mouth and she skillfully swallowed it down then sat back up, licking her lips.

I put my cock away and the teen girl sat silently, her face flushed and her eyes fixed rootedly at the screen. After a few minutes, Mary stood up. As she passed the teen, she whispered, “Bathroom, one minute.” The teen girl flushed and nodded, shivering in pleasure as Mary’s ass brushed by her face.

“I’m using the restroom,” the girl whispered to her boyfriend.

“Oh, sure Nina,” he absently said.

Nina’s boyfriend was transfixed by the movie, and didn’t realize his girlfriend was gone for almost fifteen minutes. She returned first, a few strands of hair escaping her tight braid, and a faint, tangy smell of pussy filled my nose. Mary returned a minute later and sat down then handed me a pair of blue panties, trimmed in lace.

I brought Nina’s panties to my nose and inhaled her tangy flavor. Then Mary kissed me on the lips and I could taste that same flavor on her mouth. My cock was hard in my pants and I had to experience Nina’s charms as well. I pulled out my cock, then leaned over to Nina’s ear, whispering, “You’re going to climb up on my lap and sit on my cock.”

Flushing, Nina stood up and did exactly that. My power gave her no choice in the matter. Pulling her skirt up and lowered herself to my lap. Her cunt sank slowly down on my cock and I moaned at the pleasure of her embrace. She was still facing forward, and anyone looking back wouldn’t realize that she was sitting on my lap unless they looked hard.

“What the hell,” her boyfriend hissed, finally noticing something was going on with his girlfriend.

“Just be quiet and watch the movie,” I ordered and he fell silent, eyes fixed on the screen.

I had Nina just sit on me, enjoying her velvety cunt twitch on my cock as she shifted her weight every few minutes. It was sweet torture and I found it hard to pay attention to the movie. But that was alright, the movie was proving to be a big disappointment, anyways.

After fifteen minutes of my cock buried up her twat, I came, gritting my teeth as a flooded her cunt. Nina gasped in startlement as she felt my cock flooded her teenage cunt. I stayed hard in her and she started wiggling more and more, her breath quickening. Then she started rocking on my cock. She was getting hornier and hornier, becoming so desperate to cum that she no longer cared she was in a theater full of people. Her cunt felt wetter, squeezing harder on my cock. Soft moans escaped her lips and she grabbed the empty chair before her and started using it for leverage as she rose up and down on my cock.

Nina started going faster and faster as her orgasm neared. Her body shuddered and her cunt spasmed on my cock as her cum rocked through her body and a soft gasped escaped her lips. A few people turned to look back at her and she stopped sat back down on my lap, impaling my cock all the way in her triggering my own orgasm and I flooded her cunt a second time.

“Did you enjoy the movie, hun,” Mary asked with a giggle, holding onto my arm, as we walked out of the theater into the parking lot.

“Well, I enjoyed Nina,” I said and Mary gave me a throaty laugh.

“Where shall we go for dinner?” Mary asked as we got in my Mustang.

“BJs?” I asked.

Mary rubbed my cock through my pants. “I need more than cum to eat, hun.”

“I meant the restaurant,” I said.

“So you don’t want me to suck your cock?” Mary asked with a mischievous grin.

“I always want you to suck my cock,” I told her and smiled as she unzipped my pants. I groaned as her mouth sucked my dick into her warm mouth.

My phone rang through the speakers of my car. The car radio was bluetooth enabled and on the display, the caller ID said my mom was on the phone. “She always calls when you’re sucking me off,” I muttered and hit the call button. “Hey, mom.”

There was silence and then a choking sob echoed through the car speakers.

Frowning, “Mom, what’s wrong.” Mary released my cock and sat up. “Mom?”

“Mark,” a strangled, dead voice said. It was barely recognizable as my mom’s voice. “I…I…”

“What is it, mom?” I asked, panic starting to squeeze my heart.

“You’re father…he’s d…” She took a deep breath. “He’s dead, Mark.”

I blinked. “What, mom?”

Stunned incomprehension rolled through my mind. He’s dead. The bastard’s dead. Why did I feel so strange. So empty. I hated the man most of my life. Once he hurt his back and went on disability, he changed. He started drinking, and then he started hitting. He treated me like garbage, always beating me for bullshit reasons. He used to beat my mom, always for the same stupid bullshit. Dinner wasn’t done, the house wasn’t clean, there was no bear in the fridge. It was the worst when he was drunk, and he was always drunk. So why didn’t I feel happy, elated. Hell, why didn’t I even feel sad. I felt nothing, just emptiness. My father was dead and I didn’t seem to care.

“How did he die?” I heard myself ask. Mary squeezed my hand, sympathy painting her face.

“I shot him.”

To be continued…

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If you do not like stories heavily involved with scat, do not read this.

WARNING: This story is fiction, but it contains a lot of scat references. So, if you don’t like that topic, do not read this story.

Slut Sorority initiation – Eta Mi Pi sorority

Beginning

It was the end of summer and my BFF from high school, Brittany, and me (Chelsey) headed off to Summer Orientation for our start of college. It is a small, state supported college and B, as I call her, and I thought it would be best to go to a small school to take the basic courses. Then, if we like school, and we find an area of study we want, we can continue at a larger, more well-known college. At least that is what we were thinking, anyway.

B and I pulled up to the University Center on campus and registered for Freshman orientation. We had already been accepted by the school, so it was just a question of finding out what was going on and where everything was located. We passed a table with some very pretty girls sitting at it with a sign to invite newcomers to their Sorority get together that night. We spoke with the girls at the sorority party table. They really seemed nice. They gave us a map on how to find the sorority house. It was a few blocks from campus. We could walk there later. They told us to dress very casually. It was an outdoor event.

“Hey, B, that sounds like fun. Let’s sign up to go”. Brittany was less of a party person than me, but she willingly signed up with me. B is a very pretty girl with thick, shoulder length dark hair and brown eyes. She has the kind of figure that all of us want, slim waist, curvy ass, and nice natural tits. She and I almost wear the same size, so it is great having her as a friend, since she doubles my wardrobe. She must have Italian blood in her heritage because she has a rich olive complexion and large dark nipples. Her pubic hair was rather course and thick, so she had it all Lasered off last winter. She was tired of looking like a bison down there. Now she is as bare as a baby.

I, by nature, do not have much pubic hair to deal with. I am a dark blonde, and my crotch has naturally light pubic hair that I keep trimmed very short. I shape it in a landing strip because it is easy to maintain. My tits are a bit bigger than B’s and I am also blessed with very pert and sensitive nipples. They give me away any time I am aroused. I hate to wear a bra, so my nipples are just part of what people see when I show up. She and I are both about 5ft 6” and we weigh about the same too, around 110 to 115 pounds. We were on the soccer team together in high school and stayed very fit playing that sport. We will certainly join some intramural teams to keep in shape.

“Hey Chelsey, time to go to the party, girl”, B reminded me after we had come back from walking the campus. “I need to change, so give me a minute”, I said. I chose a white, thin tank top and some cargo shorts to wear. I thought this would be a perfect outfit for an evening outside. Brittany was wearing a pullover collared golf shirt and shorts, but the shorts were cut very high, and her ass cheeks poked out when she bent over. I could see the thin outline of her tiny panties, cupping her butt. She looked great, as usual.

We found the Sorority house. This was the Eta Mi Pi Sorority, and they seemed like a fun group. We were handed a beer and a name tag and were shown the house. It had a large downstairs meeting room and kitchen. Upstairs were a lot of small dormitory type rooms that many of the girls lived in.

We were shown the outdoor area where there was a game of Corn Hole going on. I am pretty good at games, so I told our hostess, Jan, that we wanted to play. Jan put B and me on a team, and we started the next round. The rules were to drink a cup of beer, then try to toss a bean bag into the net of the corn hole platform. We had three tries each. I got two in. B was not as lucky and missed all three times. She had to drink another cup of beer. I think I think I will like playing these games.

We played for maybe 20 minutes and already had several cups of beer and were feeling no pain. The other girls were not quite as good at hitting the target, but they all had more beer than me. We were getting frisky and high fiving each other on this 4-person team as the beer made us all more friendly.

The Sorority president stood up and announced that Friday would start the pledge weekend. Anyone who wanted to join had to meet here at 3pm, after orientation was over, and start the process of joining. I did not see any reason not to join, so I convinced Brittany to sign up with me. Today was Wednesday, so we had two days of orientation and then the sorority stuff started on Friday. I could hardly wait.

Friday afternoon came quickly. Brittany and I wore shorts and cute tank tops to the sorority house. My breasts were jiggling, as they always do without a bra, and my nipples were prominent since I was excited to learn about sorority life. We were escorted by a member to the outdoor area where more games were set up. We again were handed a beer and shown where the keg was. I planned to drink plenty, since it was still warm outside, and I was already thirsty.

We got in line to play Corn Hole again. But this time the rules were a bit different. If we missed getting a bean bag in the target, we had to drink another beer, of course, but we had to remove a piece of clothing also! Shit. Strip Korn Hole? I didn’t have much to lose, so I had to concentrate when tossing the beanbag. I think the target was further away than when we played at the introduction party because I missed all but one. At least I did not have to take anything off. But poor Brittany missed all three and had to take off her tank top. She did not wear a bra either, so was baring her lovely breasts. The game continued and we each had to keep drinking beer before we tossed the next round of beanbags. By this time all of the other girls had lost their tops, and one was just in her panties. But she seemed to be enjoying herself.

A couple of rounds later and I had lost my top and shorts. B was also only wearing panties since she also lost her shorts and top. We looked at each other and wondered how long this game would continue. I was losing my ability to focus, and my naked tits were on display to the other girls. My nipples were rock hard. I gulped another beer and accidentally dripped foamy liquid all down my chest.

Brittany downed a beer and missed all three attempts and had to lose her panties. I missed also, so both of us were now completely naked in front of all these other girls. It was only then that I noticed that every girl in this pledge class was also naked. It was amazing that all of us were about the same size and shape. I wonder if we had been ***********ed to be in this sorority only based on our looks?

Jan, the leader called time out and those who lost their clothing should put them in the box she was holding. In a box? “We can’t get dressed?” I asked. Jan said, “No, sweetheart, that would defeat the purpose of playing our game. We have new challenges for you!” She continued. “The next game is for you to run into the University Center cafeteria and grab a fork or spoon and bring it to us. You have 15 minutes to run over there, right now, and grab one.”

“Are you kidding?” I pleaded. “We are all naked! Won’t we get arrested or something?”

“On your mark, get set, and GO!” Jan yelled.

All the other pledges seemed OK with this task, so B and I just gutted it up and ran over to the UC. We passed dozens of students along the way, as you would expect, since it was Friday afternoon. My tits were bouncing as we quickly ran to find a spoon. My nipples were rock hard, and my chest was pink with embarrassment and arousal. I have never been naked in public before, and this was dreadful but thrilling at the same time. B and I ran together. I watched her out of the corner of my eye and saw her breasts bouncing around excitedly. She had a strange grin on her face. We dashed thru the doors of the cafeteria and found the silverware trays. We both grabbed one and made a bee line out of the place. I crashed into a male student as I tried to get thru the doors to leave. We both got knocked to the ground, tangled together. I bet that was the best crash he’s ever been in. I just smiled as I apologized.

We all made it back to the sorority house with no other incidents and were laughing at the idea of having done that. My cooch was very wet and stimulated. Maybe the sorority life will be fun.

We all turned in our silverware, and sat in the folding chairs outside, still naked. “Now, girls, we have a fun event that might tell us about your dating history. We have a long rubber dildo here that you are going to deep throat. You will shove it as far down your throat as possible and hold it for 5 seconds. We will mark on the dildo with a marker pen where your lips are. Then write down your measurement. The winner will get to put on an article of clothing.” “Geez”, I said to the girl standing near me. “I don’t know how to deep throat. I never dated anyone long enough to care to learn to do that”.

All of us “pledges”, as they were calling us now, lined up. One by one we tried to deep throat that plastic dick. I could hardly get any of it down my throat. But after we were all done, I was in about the middle of the pack. A couple of the girls could deep throat that dildo all the way to their stomachs, apparently.

A chart was shown to us with all eight of the pledge’s names. And next to their name was how deep they could take that rubber dildo. “Now we know who the experienced sluts are, girls!”, announced Jan. “The girls who can take a dick that far down their throat are real keepers for their men! The top three of you get to put your panties back on. Those girls ran up to Jan and dug around the box until they found their own panties. As I watched I realized that any one of these girls could be a playboy model. I never really thought I liked the idea of being with a female but seeing these girls made my nipples tingle.

One of the girls asked Jan if we could take a bathroom break. We had been drinking beer and all of us had to pee badly. Jan said, “glad you brought that up, ladies. You will be peeing into this ice chest, right here. Everyone. You do not have permission to piss anywhere but in this container.

“You gotta be kidding me?”, B said in my ear. “What is the point of that?”. I told her I had no idea, but I had to piss badly. We each took turns squatting over the empty ice chest and unloaded our bladders. Soon it was about one third full of the yellow liquid.

Then Jan said, “bring over the beer keg”. She had two girls bring the keg to her and place it next to the piss filled ice chest. “Now, fill the ice chest to about half full of beer”. That was done, and I whispered to B, “What a waste of perfectly good beer”.

Then Jan said to the group, “OK, from now on, you will be drinking this beer/piss mixture. Just dip it out with your cup. Toast yourselves for being different than non-sorority girls!”

Holy shit. This is crazy stuff. I did not want to drink that crap. But Brittany calmly stepped up and dipped out a glass of the hazy mixture. She tipped her glass to me and drank it down. “Well, hell, if you can do it, so can I, B”, and I scooped up a glassful of the nasty blend and drank it in one long attempt. It really wasn’t that bad.

Jan announced that the evening was about over but for everyone to keep drinking the beer/piss until it was gone, then we could get dressed. I was anxious to put panties on, at least, so I downed another two glasses of the mixture. Soon the ice chest was empty, and we all got dressed and went to where we were staying. Jan told us to be back here in the morning to continue learning to be a sorority pledge. As we left, she handed each of us a large Tupperware with a lid. “One more thing, girls, you will only use this container to shit and piss in. You better bring it back with something in it tomorrow”.

I was shocked. I could not understand what the hell this was all about. Maybe they want to see how obedient we were. Will they reject anyone who is not compliant? I could care less about whether I shit in the container or in a toilet. It was all the same to me. Just weird.

The second day

Brittany and I slept as long as we could before needing to get up and going. We both had hangovers from the beer, and I found some aspirin for us. I had to piss and take a shit, so I used the Tupperware as instructed, then hopped in the shower. Brittany followed my lead and then we got dressed. We found a coffee shop and discussed our opinions about this sorority thing while being sober and alert. Brittany was OK with what we had been told to do so far but was not sure about the piss drinking. She thought it was weird, but not unpleasant. I agreed, but my suspicions were that this was a way to cull out the girls who won’t go along.

We arrived late morning at the Eta Mi Pi sorority house. It was buzzing with activity. Jan was standing in the middle of the big room. She told all of us that the first challenge today was going to be exciting. “It is breezy today, and that makes this next activity more fun!” she said cheerfully. Another girl handed each of us pledges a very small, frilly skirt. It was nearly see-thru and it was made of very light material. Jan told each of us to remove our shorts and put on the skirt. My skirt was barely long enough to cover my ass. I guessed we were going to put on a dance performance.

Jan said for us to load up in a few vehicles. We were headed downtown to a busy area. It was nearly lunchtime now and there would be a lot of visitors to the area who love to come downtown to eat in the outdoor restaurants. “You will each carry one of these cardboard boxes and you will walk down a few of the sidewalks in front of the restaurants. Then cross a few streets, then make a loop and come back. Oh, and take off your panties now, and hand them to me”.

“What’s in the box?” asked one of the girls. “Nothing”, Jan said. “The point of carrying the box is that it takes two hands to hold it. It is a nice, breezy day, and your skirt will be billowing up and showing off your naked ass and pussy. You won’t be able to hold down your skirt in the breeze, so you get to flash your ass, so to speak. We want you to get comfortable letting strangers see your womanly charms”.

Geez, this was not something I looked forward to doing, especially sober. I was wishing I had not drunk all that coffee this morning too, because I had to piss. I asked Jan if I had time to go to the bathroom before we left. She looked at me and then turned to the group. “A reminder, girls that when you are at the sorority house, ALL pissing is done in the ice chest and all shit must go in your Tupperware. And no tissue paper is allowed. You will line up alphabetically and the person next to you will be your Potty Partner.

“What the hell?” I muttered. Jan explained. “You must bond with your sister pledges. What better way to do that is clean them when they are done peeing or pooping? Your partner will lick you clean after every occasion of you using the ice chest or your Tupperware toilet. Understand?”

The girl who lined up next to me was a very pretty with light colored blonde hair. Her name was Devon and she and I already had several conversations during this pledge event. She was smart and funny. She looked at me and smirked “I hope you don’t need to shit any time soon, Chelsey!” It was not until Devon said that that I understood the full impact of what Jan just told us. Holy shit, she expects us to lick eat other’s ass if we poop? And lick cunts after we pee? Damn, this pledgeship thing is starting to concern me.

I looked my new “potty partner” in the eye and said, “I am sorry, Devon, but I have to pee really badly.” She gulped and realized that she had to clean me when I was done. “OK”, she said. I walked to the ice chest and squatted over it. I splashed loudly. Then I awkwardly squatted in front of Devon with my legs spread. She crawled in front of my cooch and used her tongue to lick off any dangling drops of piss. It seemed she took more time than necessary to clean me up, but I did not mind. Seeing her pretty face between my legs was quite stimulating.

There were several girls who had peed and were getting cleaned by their partners. Devon told me she would need my tongue later, since she already peed in the ice chest before we knew about the potty partner stuff. I secretly was disappointed but knew I would get to clean her eventually.

We loaded up and headed to the restaurant district of downtown. My heart was pounding. I could not believe we would purposely flash perfect strangers with our naked cunts and asses exposed. And Jan was right about the breeze. It was gusty as the wind snaked unpredictably between the buildings.

We scattered out in the downtown area so that we would not look like a flasher parade. We walked in pairs, as if we were moving from one office building to another. I could feel the wind caress my moist lady parts as I stepped off the curb to cross one of the busy streets. I heard a horn honk and a few whistles as the wind lifted my skirt up over my ass. I had to ignore it and keep walking. I turned and smiled at the drivers stopped at the lights as Devon and I casually crossed the street. Everyone got a good eyeful of naked young snatch that day. She and I crossed several more intersections and waited for the lights to change as the wind continued to expose our bare cunts to the drivers and those walking. The ones who got the best views were the diners, eating lunch at the outdoor cafes, getting an eyeful of our lady parts. I was so wet that it felt like my cunt juices were trickling down my inner thighs. I may need Devon to do a bit more clean-up on aisle V. My pussy tingled with that thought.

This event was over and each of us were giddy and laughing as we piled back into the cars. We folded and stashed the boxes in the trunk and were all smiled and blabbered on about what it was like to be exposed to strangers. I had to admit it was a great bonding experience.

We all continued to wear those short skirts when we returned to the sorority house. And we were not given our panties back, so we continued to be exposed to each other. Devon nudged me and told me she had to pee. I smiled and said “it’s about time! I was afraid you were going to blow up before I got to clean you!”. We walked together to the ice chest, and she squatted down over it. She really did have to pee, and it took a while for her to finish. I watched intently, waiting for her to finish, so I could clean her snatch. I laid on my back and told her to squat over my mouth. I smelled her musky fragrance as I leaned up to lick the last drops from her cooch. I took my time, savoring the aroma. I raised up to steal a long, slow lick of her clit as I was finishing. Devon looked down at me and smiled, holding my face between her palms. She rubbed her crotch on my face before she stood up. “Wow, that was the best piss I have ever had”, she said, deviously.

Jan told us about the next event. We were to play 4 on 4 volleyball in a rented gymnasium nearby. There would be some audience members who had sponsored the event for us. The game would be a best of three event, meaning that the first team to win two games would win the series. We put our uniforms on, consisting of panties, shorts and tank tops. No bras allowed. We drove to the gym and arranged the equipment for the game.

We set up the volleyball net and marked out the boundary lines. The gym was an old practice gym, and it was quite small. There were about 3 dozen spectators, who had paid an admission to the game already sitting in the stands. Most were men but there were a few ladies watching too. It seemed everyone in the stands was drinking beer and having a good time.

Jan told us the final set of rules for the game. “This is strip volleyball, girls! There are four of you on each team, of course, with two at the net and two at the rear of the court. Every time one of you serves, the other team rotates so that everyone has a chance in front of the net. But when a team loses a point, instead of a score, the girl on the right side of the net must remove a piece of uniform. You will run to the side in front of the spectators and remove it. Then the next ball is served. This will be fun!”

“Oh my gosh, more nakedness in front of others?”, I whispered to Devon, who was on my team. “Yes, I guess so.” She said quietly. My crotch was beginning to tingle at the idea of this.

One side served and at once the return was missed. The girl on the other team at the net had to run over and pull off a piece of uniform. She chose to remove her shorts, which made sense, to avoid showing her boobs to the crowd. The next serve was from my team, and we had a good volley going. But one girl on our side missed a return and soon it was Devon’s turn to take off clothing. She trotted to the sidelines and pulled off her shorts too. She has such a cute ass! I loved seeing her prance back to the court.

We had serves back and forth and it quickly became a strip show. Each girl had made at least two trips to the side to strip. By now I was wearing just my panties, and some girls had gotten completely naked. When I was at the net, in the “stripper position”, we missed the return. I had to move to the sideline and remove my last bit of cover. When I slid my panties off my butt, I turned and mooned the crowd. Then I pulled my ass cheeks apart and shook my booty at the lively crowd. Everyone cheered. I ran back to the court, blushing but very turned on. My team ended up winning that first game, and we ran to the sidelines to get dressed. We took the time to drink more beer, of course, and then started the next game.

The second game was like the first. It was a stripping contest masquerading as a volleyball game. The other team won, so after we got back in uniform and downed a few beers, we played the third game. I found it to be exhilarating to be playing like this, with the threat of being naked in front of strangers. I had no idea I was a closet exhibitionist. The third game was nearly over and most of us were completely naked, again. The final serve was tossed and the other team missed it. So, their last player to have panties on had to run to the side and pull them off for the crowd. She was red faced and she had to pry her panties from her crotch due to being so wet down there.

The crowd applauded and cheered for both teams. Which team winning didn’t matter. The point was to see young, fit college girls being “forced” to strip. We were all winners since I think all the players were completely turned on by the game.

We all got dressed again and headed back to the sorority house. Devon and I both had to pee like crazy. She pulled down her panties over the ice chest and flooded it with piss. I laid on my back and gestured her to come sit on me. I licked her clean and took my time. She tasted incredible. Then, we switched places, and I peed in the ice chest. Then, squatted on her lovely face letting her tongue caress my pussy. I was in no hurry to get up and she seemed very content to keep lapping the juices from my gash.

Other girls were lined up to use the ice chest too, and soon it had a load of warm, yellow piss in it. Then the keg was brought over, and beer was mixed in. We all grabbed glassfuls and drank it down. Not bad. I guess it is an acquired taste.

We had all dressed back into uniform and now noticed that a group of men were milling around waiting for the next event. We were randomly paired up with one of them and play another round of Corn hole. I was paired with a guy named Doug. He had been in the gymnasium and told me all of them paid a lot of money to rent the gym and watch us play. He said it was worth every penny. And then eight of the men paid an additional fee to play corn hole with us. I asked him if he had done this in a previous year with this sorority, and he said no. But when he heard about it this summer he was determined to get in on the fun. He was probably about 20 years old, very fit, and fun to be around. Not some sleaze bag.

We had eight pairs of men/women to make up the teams. We had two corn hole targets set up. They had been placed even further away than before, and we knew, after all the beer we’d been drinking, that it would be hard to get a bean bag in the hole. This was another strip event (shocking, I know) but this time, our male partners were included in the stripping. Each man wore hiking shorts and a T-shirt. I don’t know what they had underneath, but we were going to find out.

We all quickly began missing the target and had to remove a piece of clothing. In no time, I was only wearing my panties. When I would bend over to lob a toss at the target, my thong was crawling up my ass crack. My cunt was so wet that I am sure my panties were see-thru in the front. At every toss, my cunt was tingling like mad. If these men were not playing with us, I would have HAD to touch myself to get some relief.

Doug was a lot of fun to play with. He was witty and charming without being creepy. He was just here for fun and was really playing along with the event. He would stand behind me and nudge up against my ass, and “help” me toss the beanbag at the target. I could feel his erection throbbing on my ass and it made it almost impossible for me to concentrate on hitting my target. I soon was completely naked. So much for Doug’s “help”. I think he knew that.

Many of the teams were now completely naked as were some of the men, who were sporting impressive erections. It was quite comical to watch them carefully bending over to make a proper toss into the target, while their hard-on was bobbing around.

The game ended and I desperately needed some relief from the sexual tension that built up between me and Doug during the game. I grabbed his hand and found a secluded spot on the lawn and told him to lay down. He was already naked, so I did not need to remove anything. I just squatted over him and aimed his erect penis between my legs. I looked at him to see if this was OK, and he just grinned. I guess it was OK.

I slowly eased his hard prick inside my frothy cunt. I was so turned on by this time that I would have fucked anyone, but Doug was a great guy, and I was enthusiastic about fucking him. I bottomed out with my crotch against his. I stayed there, and bent over to give Doug a hot, wet kiss. I looked into his eyes and said “thank you, Doug. This means a lot to me that you are my first college fuck”. His eyes lit up and he leaned up to kiss me more.

We continued with me on top, slowly sliding up and down on his hard cock. I loved the sensation of his erection traveling in and out of my slit. When I bottomed out on him, I would grind my clit into his groin, which felt awesome.

He was beginning to get desperate, so he flipped me over. I was now on my knees and elbows, and he was behind me. He re-inserted his stiff tool in my cunt and began pounding me. I craned my neck around and shouted “fuck me, Doug! Make me cum! Fill my cunt with your jizz!”

He frantically stroked in and out and suddenly I had a crushing orgasm. I could feel every part of my body quiver from the knowledge that a guy I had just met an hour ago was about to cum inside me. He did. Doug grabbed a fistful of my hair and pounded away at my backside. He suddenly stiffened up and I could feel him ejaculate his sperm inside my desperate cunt. I had another orgasm as I felt each spurt bathe my vaginal walls. He filled me up.

He collapsed on top of me, so both of us were laying on the grass. I could feel his prick continue to pulse inside me. I was almost ready to pass out from the pleasure that had thoroughly drained me. We rested like that until we each caught our breath. He pulled out of me and flopped over on his back. I saw his prick, still hard, protruding from his crotch, so I did the polite thing and cleaned him off with my mouth. I sucked any remaining cum from his member and lapped up all our combined juices that I could find. Then I collapsed next to him and dozed off.

Jan’s voice woke me and so Doug and I found our clothes and got dressed without speaking. I looked at his face and could detect that he felt a bit guilty by fucking a young college girl. I held his face in my hands and told him it was one of the best sexual experiences of my life. I said I hoped I would see him again, soon. He smiled at me and said, “you can count on it, baby”.

I kissed Doug goodbye again and patted his ass as he left the building. Then I heard Devon’s stressed voice somewhere behind me. “Chelsey!, Potty Partner! Come quick, I have to pee, badly!” I found Devon and we dashed to the ice chest, where she quickly sat and drained her bladder. “Whoooee, I was afraid I would blow up before I found you, Chelsey!” I glanced at the front door and told her my guest just left. “I was a bit occupied by having the fuck of a lifetime,” I admitted. “Good for you, girl. I wasn’t so lucky. My guy was married, and he just wanted to play with naked girls but not fuck.” “At least he’s not a cheating bastard, I guess”. I told her.

“Now, bring that wet snatch over to my mouth so I can clean and pleasure you!”. She took my instructions well and we laid down on the grass, me on top, in a 69 position. Her dripping cunt needed attention. I lapped off all the pee drops and then explored her velvet petals further. I buried my tongue inside her as far as I could get. Knowing that she did not have a cunt full of cum was a bit of a downer, so I had to give her extra attention. I used the bridge of my nose against her clit and continued face fucking her lovely snatch. I loved the aroma of her female parts.

I tongued her as she was eating my cunt too. I could feel her tongue digging out the still warm sperm that Doug had so kindly deposited in me. It was draining out and she sucked it up as best she could. I suddenly was on the verge of another orgasm. Devon beat me to it and climaxed all over my face. Her orgasm triggered mine and I let loose a volley of female squirt that coated her face. We both gasped and flopped to the side, breathing hard. “I didn’t think there was any way I would climax again”, I told her, “After what Doug and I did, but you proved me wrong”. Devon just smiled and said, “you are very welcome”.

It was late, so I searched till I found Brittany, still naked, and chatting with a guy, also naked. They both looked like they had run a marathon. I walked to them and quipped “Looks like you two had fun, or were trying really hard to, anyway!”. B looked at her partner and grinned, then leaned into him for a kiss. “Well, I had fun, anyway…and I hope Brian here did too”. She grinned. So did Brian.

I told her it was time to head home. We found our clothes and shuffled off to our dorm room and crashed for the night.

Sunday

Today was the 3rd day of Sorority pledge weekend. So far it had been surprisingly fun. I never dreamed I would go along with running naked to the UC or parading downtown with no panties on and flashing strangers. And then playing strip volleyball and fucking the guy I played Corn Hole with! OK, I can believe I fucked Doug. That was awesome.

So, today, we met up and learned the history of this sorority. Eta Mi Pi has been on campus only a few years. The group is not affiliated with any national sorority chapter, just a single entity on this campus. We are supported by patrons, like the spectators who paid to watch us play strip volleyball and came back to the house with us. They pitch in financially to pay for the sorority house, utility bills and party costs. In return, they get special treatment by the girls of Eta Mi Pi.

After learning this, I began to realize that we were being whored out by the sorority to dozens of men. I did not know if I should be pissed off, or to be flattered. We got the benefits of the fun parties and have sex with mature men in a safe atmosphere rather than in the back seat of a car with some drunk college kid. After B and I discussed it on a break, we both felt it was no different than many other organizations that we might belong to, but we just paid admission with our bodies. I could live with that, considering I love to fuck. And now I know I am an exhibitionist too! And apparently, I am bi-sexual. I never knew that about myself.

There were more events scheduled for today, but first things first. We had to bring the shit/piss Tupperware containers and dump them into a big vat. Then we each peed in the ice chest. Then, we were cleaned by our Potty Partner. I loved that part! Then it was on to more games.

The first game was a tug-a-war. But not like anything I have ever heard of before. We were competing against just one other girl at a time. There was a 3 foot length of rope attached on each end to a large, black dildo. There was a loop screwed into the back end of the dildo where the rope was tied to it.

Each girl was naked, of course, as we are in nearly everything we do here. We would get on our hands and knees, facing away from the other girl. A dildo was inserted into each girl’s asshole, as far in as we could get it. Then we crawled apart from the other girl until the rope was straight between us. When Jan said “Go”, we would use our butt muscles to grab and hold the dildo in our ass, while trying to pull the dildo out of our opponent’s ass. This was another best of three event to determine the winner. Eight players, four winners in the first round, then the second round has four players and two winners. The last round is between the last two winners.

The loser of each round had to clean both dildos with her mouth and wipe them dry. They needed to be dry for there to be a way for them to stay in the girl’s ass when the tugging started. No one wanted to be the loser, so there was a competitive spirit to the game. Each player downed a glass of beer before each attempt.

It turns out I was paired against a chick named Gwen. She was taller than me and a bit thinner. I hoped that my soccer history gave me stronger abdominal muscles than Gwen. We were already naked and were in position on the ground. Jan gave each of us a dildo and told us “Ladies, secure your dildos!”. I eased mine in as far as the end of it would allow. It was tough to shove it in with no lube, but lube would make it impossible to keep in. The eyebolt and the knot were the only things I could feel sticking out of my ass. It hurt, but in a pleasant way.

We were told to crawl forward until we could feel a slight tug on the rope. Then, Jan said “Go, bitches! Pull out her plug!”. Neither of us jerked against the rope. I know that I did not want to pull it out of my ass, so I carefully squeezed against it, and leaned forward. I could not feel any movement, but my ass muscles quickly got fatigued. That was part of the contest, I guess, to see who outlasted the other in this odd tug of war.

I could not feel it move, but suddenly the dildo popped out of Gwen’s ass. I was relieved that I won the first round. We each downed another beer and got back in position. I shoved it as far up my ass again as possible, and felt it was securely lodged inside me. We were told to pull, and this time it slipped out of me first. Damn! I don’t know what happened. I lost concentration for a second and it popped out.

Another beer and another re-insertion of the dildos in our asses. I was more careful this time and did not pull hardly at all. I just concentrated on not letting mine slip out. In a few moments, Gwen’s dildo popped out. Wheeuu. This was harder than I thought it would be. We downed another beer and got in position again. It was 2-1 in my favor and all I had to do was outlast Gwen’s ass muscles. We were given the signal to start, and I almost lost it right from the start. Gwen had changed tactics and pulled hard at the beginning. I clamped down as hard as I could, like I was trying not to take a shit, and was able to hold in the dildo. Gwen lost her grip, and it popped out of her. I was the winner of this first round. Gwen, as the loser, had to clean both dildos with her mouth and wipe them dry with a towel. Her dildo was smeared with a sheen of poop, but mine came out fairly clean. So, Gwen mostly only got stuck licking off her own shit.

The second round started, and half of the girls were eliminated. It was interesting watching some of the girls’ wince when they had to lick the dildos clean. But some girls just popped the dirty things in their mouth like it was nothing. I am not sure what my reaction would be, so I hoped I would not find out.

We all had more beer, then the second round was to begin. There were only two contests, since four of the eight girls were eliminated. It was now me against a girl named Rhonda. She was athletic and well-toned. This might be tough for me. I hope my ass muscles could take it.

We did our insertions, and then Jan said “begin!” I used my same tactic of not pulling, just waiting for the opponent to tire out. It seemed to work, and I won all three of my attempts against Rhonda. I actually enjoyed watching her clean both dildos. She made it look sexy.

We took a last break, drank another beer and got into position for the last time. It was me against Brittany, which makes sense since she and I both were athletic and strong. She was gonna be tough competition. My asshole was really tired. When I shoved the dildo inside it just slipped in like nothing. I could hardly grip it. This was not good. Brittany was stronger and she managed to win the first attempt. I lost my dildo almost immediately. Concentrate, Chelsey, dammit!” I told myself. I didn’t want to lick those dildos. Or maybe I did.

We drank a beer and got into position again. This time, I visualized holding a plug in my ass, and I eventually won when I felt Brittany’s dildo pop out. Yea!. We continued until one of won three times.

It was now 2 and 2 so we were very close in anal strength, apparently. Who knew that this specific human characteristic would EVER be measured in life? But now it was a contest. May the best asshole win!

We were back in position. I thought I would get tricky this time and lunged forward quickly when Jan gave the word. My tactic failed and my dildo popped out before I even knew it. DAMN. Brittany beat me. She had the strongest asshole in the pledge class. I think she said the theme song from Rocky was playing in her head after her victory. Now I had to do the dirty work of cleaning both dildos. She handed me hers with a smirk on her face. “Here you go, bitch! Suck hard!”

I grabbed her dildo and studied it briefly, then popped it in my mouth as far as I could get it. It was warm and smelly, just as you’d expect something to be if it was just pulled out of an asshole. But the taste was not bad since there was not enough shit on it to give much flavor.

I licked the entire surface and when it was clean I wiped it dry. Then I picked up my dildo. The end away from the rope connection had a large blob of shit on the tip that went down at least an inch from the end. Damn, I guess my bowels gave up and let loose a turd when it popped out of my ass. I did not hesitate and jammed the dirty end of the shaft into my mouth and sucked hard to get the blob off. It rolled around my mouth, and I had to chew it to swallow. Then I licked the rest of the shaft clean and wiped it dry. It was quite a strong taste and unpleasant, but not so bad to make me gag. It was just poop. I could learn to like it.

We drank more beer and took a long break. My asshole really needed it, and I hope we had no more contests using those muscles. If you remember, we had all been instructed to save our shit and piss in large Tupperware containers. None of us knew yet what that was for. We soon found out.

Jan instructed for a small plastic kiddie pool to be brought out. It was probably 5 feet across and about a foot deep. Then we were told to bring all the shit-filled Tupperware containers and dump the contents into the pool. Then, the piss collected today in the ice chest was dumped in the pool. It was an awful looking muck. After that, a garden hose was brought over and water was added. We waited a while to let the mixture dissolve the shit. After a few more beers, and more piss from the ice chest, that we kept using to get rid of the beer we’d drunk that day, the cess pool, as I called it, was about half full. Jan had all us pledges take turns stomping the undissolved turds with our feet, like we were stomping grapes for making wine. It quickly became a soupy mess.

We still did not know anything about how this nasty stuff was to be used until Jan showed us a small plastic toy duck. It had been filled with water and the opening sealed up so it would sink. She tossed it into the filthy sludge, and it quickly disappeared.

All eight of us pledges were naked, of course, and Jan told us the rules of this new game. She told us “This game is like the last game, where two of you will compete against one another. There will be four contests, then the four winners of those will compete. There will be two winners left, who will then compete to see who the game winner is. Oh, and your hands will be tied behind your back. The challenge is to locate the sunken rubber ducky and get it out of the pool….using only your mouth.”

There was a collective gasp from all of us. With our mouth? Is Jan crazy?

This detail of using our mouth to locate the rubber ducky, in the sludge of shit, hit all of us hard. It was almost unthinkable to ask us to wallow in that dank soupy mess, but to put our faces in it and use our mouths….? OMG.

I could not bite my tongue and stay quiet. I had to ask….”Jan, Is this the last game? Are we finished after this? This is almost too much to ask us to do.”

Jan looked at me with a cold grin. “Chelsey, you don’t have to participate in this game. You can leave the pledge ship now if you are quitting. But I don’t think you are a quitter. Each of you girls were chosen based on what we learned of your background and attitude. All of you have been on sports teams. All of you have the drive and determination to overcome obstacles. Each of you exhibit an avant-garde attitude about sexual mores. In short, you have the kind of personality that we want at Eta Mi Pi. We want each of you to finish the pledge ship program and be sisters with us forever”.

Jan’s speech left us dumbfounded. We just looked at each other blankly. No one wanted to quit, but we could not imagine doing this challenge. Until Brittany suddenly jumped into the ankle-deep stew of filth, held her hands behind her back, and said “Tie me up, I am not a quitter!”

All the other pledges looked at her in shocked silence, then began clapping and yelling. They were all ready to keep going. I guess this meant I was gonna keep going too. We were all gonna be sewer sisters together.

Jan grinned and yelled “Alright, now! That’s the spirit! Let’s go. Gwen is paired up with Brittany. Let the best Shit Slut win!”

Gwen and Brittany had their hands secured behind their backs. They got on their knees in the kiddie pool, The sludge was about 6 inches deep and the rubber duckie had been tossed in and lost. Jan said “Kiss each other to begin. Remember, you are the sexiest shit sluts on the planet”. Both girls eagerly leaned into the other and both engaged in a long, wet kiss.

As I watched them kiss, my cunt flushed suddenly with wetness. I had a pang of jealousy as I stared at B and Gwen making out. I wanted to kiss Brittany badly. After this is over, I am gonna ravish her.

Jan said “Go!” to the two girls. Neither hesitated and leaned forward, burying their faces in the smelly muck. They swished their heads around like a starving animal looking for food in a mud puddle, except it was not mud. They would come up for air, and the filthy concoction would pour off of their heads and drain from their chins. Their mouths would gape open as they tried not to breath with their nose, to avoid the smell.

Brittany dove back in and frantically swept the bottom of the kiddie pool with her face, then suddenly started struggling. We could not see thru the muck, but her face emerged with a dark, slimy object locked in her teeth. The sewer sludge drained out of her mouth between her jaws after she emerged. She quickly leaned over the edge of the pool and spit the rubber duckie to the ground.

“Yeah, Brittany!” I yelled. “You found it! Awesome!”

B looked at me in triumph as the shit stew drained from her face. She was breathing hard from her effort. Her beautiful smile and those white teeth were brown with the slurry she had been wallowing in. She looked beautiful. I could not help myself. I grabbed her face and gave her a long, passionate kiss.

After we broke apart, Brittany looked at me and said “WOW!, that kiss made it worth it!”

Jan tossed the rubber toy into the sludge and called two names. Both girls hopped into the pool and had their arms tied. They got on their knees and kissed each other for “good luck”, I suppose. Then Jan said “GO!”

Both girls dove under the surface like ducks looking for crustaceans. They swirled around, stirring up the muck with their faces, trying to find the toy. Each girl came up to get a breath 4 or 5 times before one of them finally emerged with the toy lodged in her teeth. She had a death bite on the toy so she would not drop it and need to go searching again. She spit it out on the ground and stood up in victory. The other girl just gasped and stayed on her knees until she caught her breath.

When it was my turn, I was paired with Devon, my lovely new sorority pledge friend. We both climbed in the pool and had our hands bound behind us. We both instinctively leaned into each other and kissed. I winked at her and detected a blush. The rubber duckie was already in the sludge and lost before the shout from Jan to “Go!”

I did not know what to think about this awful stuff I was supposed to put my face in to find a toy, so I did not think about it. I just let pure gut instinct take over and I bent down into the muck and frantically swept the pool bottom with my face. I could not feel anything but lumps of undissolved turds on the bottom. At first when I found a large one, I thought it was the toy, and I latched on to it. But then my teeth sunk into it and it broke apart in my mouth. Damn, that was not it. I kept going, not wanting to waste time surfacing to catch a breath. I could barely hear the cheers of the girls around me as Devon and I sloshed under the surface of the shit stew. My lungs were about to burst but at the last second before I was going to come up for air, my nose bumped into the toy. I then opened my mouth wide to try and capture it. It scooted around the pool bottom, and I could not latch on to it with my mouth. I needed air, but I was so close to grabbing it that I had to stay and try. I finally found it again and grabbed it with my teeth. I gasped as I broke the surface of the sludge pond and spit the filthy toy out. I hoped I got it outside the pool since my eyes were tightly shut. I damn sure didn’t want to get any shit sauce in my eyes.

Devon was still under the surface not knowing I had won. Someone grabbed her so she would not have to spend another moment in the sewer sludge. I turned to look for her, as she emerged like the creature from the Black Lagoon, with shit goo oozing down her face from her hair. She had blobs of poop dangling from her beautiful large breasts. I shook the feces soup from my face and squinted to see how she was doing after her dive in the dank butt stuff.

So, now there were four players left, so two middle round contests to go next. It was nearly the same outcome for Brittany. She beat her competitor to the nasty toy duck almost immediately. Later she told me it was pure luck to find it so quickly.

My second round was next. Jan had us turn back-to-back and then she dropped the rubber duckie behind and in between us. So, we had to turn around on our knees and try to balance with our hands still bound behind our back. This took the luck out of finding the toy quickly since both of us had equal luck to find it I dunked my face and began manically sweeping the pool bottom. I hit my opponent’s head a few times since we figured it to be in the same spot. I guess I did get lucky anyway and found it before she did. I managed to get it in my mouth and spit it on the ground in fairly short time. The most difficult part of this game was to make my mouth open when I knew the sewer soup was going to flood my mouth and throat. That part was tough.

So, it was time for the third part of the game. Just me and the final winner. And of course it was Brittany. I wanted her to win, but my competitive brain was very strong. We got on our knees, again back-to-back and the toy was dropped in between us. I felt it glance off of my butt cheek, so I knew which side to pivot to and begin my search. But I lost my balance when I rotated and fell into the muck before I got around. Then, with my eyes now closed, I was not sure how far to turn. I plunged back into the nasty stuff, and did my usual sweeping action to find the damn duck. I got lucky and felt it hit my chin. I stopped moving and felt around for it with my face, then opened my mouth when I felt it hit my lips. I clamped on it and pulled it up. Brittany must have realized I bumped it because she surfaced at the same time as me.

The toy was in my mouth, as the sewer soup drained from my maw. I shook the sewer sludge off my face and made sure I was aimed outside the pool before I spit it out. I saw Brittany sitting there. I paused. Then I edged over to her, and she knew to open her mouth. We both bit on it and walked on our knees to the edge and dropped the damn, nasty thing over the edge. We were cheered and Jan yelled “It’s a tie!” I looked at Brittany and her lovely mouth, covered in shit. Her kiss was what I wanted. I leaned into her and plunged my tongue into her willing mouth. We kissed as passionately as two lovers could when both are covered head to foot in sewer sluice. We were still locked together when our hands were cut free. I then grabbed her face and continued my assault. She kissed me back and our arms wrapped around each other like we had been apart for years.

Jan interrupted our kiss by asking if we wanted to stay in that shit all day? We broke off the kiss and climbed out. There was a hose nearby and someone started hosing us off. We were the only two still covered in shit. I had the stuff in my mouth, ears, and I am sure in my cunt and every opening to my body. I grabbed the hose and did the honors to B and rinsed her face and hair. Then I shoved the end of the hose in her cunt and flushed it out. I did the same for my own cunt. No telling what kind of germs were lodged in there from this contest.

After we all were somewhat clean, the beer was brought out and we began drinking heavily. I wanted to get drunk to wash my brain of this ordeal. Brittany had the same idea. We parked our naked bodies on the ground, near the keg, and continuously refilled each other’ glass.

I had not noticed, but while Brittany and I were finishing the final contest the yard had filled with the same spectators that came to the house after the volleyball game. I spotted Doug in the crowd, and he came over and kissed me. He ignored the stench still emanating from my pores, and I eagerly kissed him back. He was wearing shorts and a T-shirt and I could see smudges of shit on his shirt. I guess I was not very clean after all. He ignored the filth. He picked me up and carried me to the same spot where he and I fucked yesterday. He stripped down and was soon on top of me. I could feel his hard member split the lips of my cunt and enter me. I could not believe he even wanted to touch me, let alone kiss and fuck me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him deep inside me. I instantly had an orgasm when he bottomed out in me. It felt glorious.

We were tangled together like that for a while, then I told him not to cum in my pussy. He looked at me strangely, then pulled out. I got on my hands and knees and told him to fuck my ass. That was the most fitting hole for his cum today. He did not need to be asked twice and eagerly speared my asshole with his hard member. I could feel every inch of his manhood as it pushed inside my anus. He filled me deeply. I told him to “fuck the shit out of me”. He did. He pounded his cock in me until I had another crushing orgasm, and then I could feel him unload several jets of sperm inside me. I could feel each one bathe my rectum. Then he collapsed on top of me. We laid there, together, until his erection slipped out of my ass. He said “You are so fucking awesome, Chelsey. You are just incredible.”

We found the hose and rinsed off the sweat, grass clippings and remaining shit soup, as best we could and joined the other girls and spectators. A few of the men were still fucking some of the girls. It was a great tension breaker from the ordeal we had all just finished.

Jan called us all together and made an announcement. She had been keeping score of who won the most events. That girl would get one last special treatment, courtesy of our male sponsors. “The winner, and most competitive girl I have ever seen in the sorority pledge weekend history, is Chelsey.” I was astonished. I thought I was the least likely to be the best since I was constantly thinking this was a crazy way to get eight girls to bond together. But I guess being naked together, exposing ourselves to strangers, and wallowing in shit is one way to make a girl bond with her fellow victims.

Jan had me come to the center of the yard and kneel on the grass. Eight of the male patrons circled around me. They were all naked now and were sporting impressive erections. They each had one of the girls of the pledge class kneeing in front of them. The girls, on cue, began sucking the men’s hard ons. Jan was working on Doug. I wondered if she knew she was tasting my ass on his dick. I liked the idea of that, and grinned. Then, one man quickly stepped in front of my face and jacked off. He shot a load of warm sperm on my face. Wow, that was unexpected. Then another man hopped up and spew a load of cum on my face too. All the men shot a load of jizz on my face and I was soon coated with spunk. It was running down my face and blurring my vision. The final person ready to unload on me was Doug. Jan had managed to coax out another load and he energetically blasted it on my face. I opened my mouth, and he let me suck off the final drops.

So, earlier I was covered in shit stew, and now coated with man juice. I prefer the man juice. Jan told everyone the pledge class had concluded, and we had all made the cut. We were now officially Eta Mi Pi girls. Everyone cheered.

I got hosed off again and found my clothes. It had been so long since I had to take them off that I was not sure where they were. I am very comfortable now being naked around others, so I really didn’t care if I were dressed or not. I just waited for the air to dry me off, while Doug and I chatted. I told him that after I had a good bath, and had my lady parts all cleaned up, I was anxious for him to “Eata My Pie”. He said he’d be honored.

The next weekend we had the official swearing in of all new members of Eta Mi Pi. The final act of the ceremony was to remove our panties. “Here we go, again”, I nudged Brittany. We were individually taken to a room off the main hall and told to lay on a bed. There was a person in the room I had not seen before, who wore a surgical mask and gloves. Oh shit, what is going on? The final act to join was to get our clits pierced. I was afraid of the pain but figured that all the other sorority girls had gotten pierced like this so I could do it to. The needle felt awful as it stabbed thru my most sensitive tissue. I thought I might pass out, but the pain went away quickly. The Jewelry attached to the piercing, was the Pi symbol. The symbol dangled just under my clit. We would now always wear a symbol of the sorority on our body. I proudly displayed it to Doug later that night.

END

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My man Roger and I have a good sex life though before I met him I was used to one dimensional vanilla sex. Over time he introduced me to a range of sexual variations.

I am Anne, of Spanish / English descent, forty-eight years old, a voluptuous size 12-14 Libran, my olive skin is good, I still have my looks and a strong sex drive. And my legs and firm dimple free, forty-two inch as is a huge turn on for my man.

I had never had my cunt licked to orgasm before I met him and the first time was a huge discovery of exciting new sexual pleasure for me. I loved the way he talked to me as he was licking and teasing my clitoris then my cunt lips as he slowly got me to a fantastic orgasm with his wet and strong tongue. He told me after as we were fucking he almost suffocated as I pulled his lips and tongue into my sopping wet cunt while he had his hands holding my arse cheeks.

Every week after that he would shave my pubic hair to his satisfaction, something I found very enjoyable and wonderful foreplay – none of my other lovers had ever wanted to shave me. After a few weeks all I had was a thin mohawk style strip above my cunt lips. Great fun telling my girlfriends about it and their reaction

The next time, after he had licked me for what must have been ten minutes he inserted a large vibrator in me and slowly increased the speed as I screamed, ‘fucking magic baby, don’t stop’ and squirted.

The next time he was licking my cunt he handed me my phone and asked me to phone one of my girlfriends and to talk about anything but sex. As I got closer to orgasm my girlfriend was asking me if I was alright and if something was wrong as I orgasmed.

She phoned me back the next day to ask me about that phone call. “I thought so, I wish you described what was happening. Next time tell me about while it is happening,” she said when I told her what my man was doing to me at the time.

And the next time I did with the phone on speaker so she could hear Roger talking to me as well. Very exciting.

A few weeks later he persuaded me to sit on his face for the first time while he lay on his back on the bed so I could watch him licking my cunt in the wall mirror. He had my arse cheeks in his hands as he manipulated my body so that I was sliding my cunt lips along his tongue. I could hear strange mewing noises while I enjoyed watching him pleasuring me in the mirror. As I got very close to cumming I realized it was me making the noise. And the way he fucked me for thirty minutes after that was fantastic sex.

Roger introduced many variations for our mutual pleasure as he licked me to orgasm: inserting chocolate bars in me, licking and eating them as well as me, licking champagne from my cunt lips and rubbing ice blocks along my cunt lips with them in his mouth.

While we were having regular sex, my favorite was being fucked from behind as we lay sideways on the bed, Roger would tell me, ‘would love to have another woman really turned on watching me fucking you, she could ogle your glorious ass and lick your nipples while I fuck you. And if she likes my cock, even better.’

I had been bi-curious for years and due course I agreed and we decided on a mutual acquaintance, Sandra a lipstick lesbian, who had often told us about her bisexual experiences. She was ten years younger than us and a very attractive woman who exuded sex appeal.

The deal was Sandra would sit fully clothed in a chair near the bed and watch Roger fuck me from behind as we lay sideways. Roger told her we wanted to really turn her on while she watched and she could say and do anything she liked while we fucked.

We were both very skimpily dressed and as Sandra sat down Roger slipped my gown off leaving me wearing just a small, very tight white g-string which accentuated my all over tan and ass cheeks.

“I never realized you had such a sensational ass, awesome, you are a very fuckable, sexy woman,” Sandra whispered as Roger kissed and licked both sides of it and slid my g-string off.

Roger was wearing just a pair of jeans and I stood behind him and slid them down to his ankles, teased his nipples then his very erect cock.

“What a cock, I never realized you were so well hung, I am going to enjoy this.” Sandra whispered as Roger tongue kissed me.

I love flaunting my naked body and flaunting it for a male who is about to fuck me and female who is going to watch him fucking me at the same time is very exciting for me.

“Enough foreplay, let’s fuck,” Roger smiled as we positioned ourselves on the bed with Sandra watching our every move in the wall mirrors.

“Watch and enjoy Sandra.”

He grasped my ass cheeks firmly in his hands as he slid his rock hard cock into my eager, very wet cunt.

“Wow, you two are awesome fucking like that.

“Your nipples are like bullets,” Sandra whispered as she licked them in turn.

For the first time in my life another woman’s lips and tongue have touched my naked body – and I love it with my man’s rock hard cock in me while his body is slamming into my ass cheeks.

I watched fascinated, and very turned on, as she has her skirt up around her waist, legs wide apart as she inserted a large vibrator in her neatly shaved cunt. Turning another woman on while she watches my man fucking me is heightening my sexual pleasure.

“Anne has never had a lesbian sex experience, I want her to have a full-on one while I watch one day.”

“Count me in, I would love to give her the first one, especially while you watch.

“Now fuck her really good for me, I love watching.”

And Roger did and all three of us had mind blowing simultaneous orgasms.

A week later Roger has me primed for my first lesbian experience. He has been showing me lesbian clips on XNXX featuring bi-sexual porn stars while he licks my freshly shaved cunt. I am surprised how much they enjoy their lesbian encounters, in some cases more than having sex with a man.

He has helped me choose what to wear, or not to wear, for the occasion, heels, a mini-skirt that barely covers my cunt and ass cheeks, a thin gold chain around my waist that hangs a few inches above my naked cunt and a skimpy short top completely unbuttoned to highlight my cleavage.

“You look sensational baby, and very fuckable,” he tells me in an agitated voice, his erection obvious in his tight jeans with no shirt.

“This is a big moment for both of us, a new sex experience and new sexual pleasure. Enjoy while I watch.”

Sandra arrives right on time and I am looking forward to the new sexual experience of a full on lesbian seduction from a younger, very attractive bi-sexual woman.

“Wow, love the pics of you posing naked on the walls Anne, you are very photogenic.”

“Roger is a very keen photographer and gets a buzz from photographing me naked and as you can see he has an ass fetish.”

Our first contact is electric as we tongue kiss and Sandra whispers, “I have been wet for you all week, very wet. I want to give you saphic pleasure like you have never had,” she whispers as she undresses me and leads me to the bedroom.

She is wearing heels and a knee length skirt and as she reaches behind her it drops to the floor leaving her completely naked.

We have our hands all over each other as we kiss each other’s nipples. Hers are very erect and the sensation of her sliding her very erect nipples along mine is exquisite.

I love having the insides of thighs teased and licked and Sandra appears to be aware of it as she licks them very teasingly to a point just short of my cunt lips.

The first time I feel the tip of her tongue on my cunt lips is absolute sexual magic. And it gets even better as she finds my very engorged clitoros. I love my clit being stimulated and the new pleasure of a woman doing it with her tongue.

“I love watching you two baby, very exciting for me,” Roger mutters as I look up briefly and notice him teasing his roaring erection with his fingertips.

Sandra tells me to kneel over her face as she rubs a very erect nipple along my very wet cunt lips.

“Love licking you with my hands on your gorgeous big ass. And I love your man watching while he is teasing his big cock.

“Are you enjoying me licking your cunt lips?

“I can stop if you want me to,” Sandra teases knowing I am past the point of no return.

“Lay on your back and prop yourself on your elbows and you can watch me licking you.

“Are you getting close? I think so, your body is very tense,” Sandra whispers as she has her arms wrapped around my thighs.

I am so close to a mind blowing orgasm, my first ever from a female, that I cannot speak.

All I want to do is enjoy the mind blowing orgasm that is so close, so close I want to prolong the build-up and pleasure while my man is watching.

“Cum for me Ann, cum for me, now,” Sandra whispers as my whole body shakes and shudders.

“Again for me, again and again,” she whispers as she does wonderful things to my cunt lips with her tongue while Roger is licking my nipples.

Double pleasure as a male and female are licking my most sensitive sexual contact points.

“Love watching another woman fucking you with her tongue baby, now show Sandra what you can do,” Roger tells me as I position Sandra on her back so I can have the second part of my first ever lesbian experience.

I am hesitant at first as I lick Sandra’s very erect nipples but her reaction is a huge turn on for me.

My sexual experiences are about to take a huge leap as I prepare to lick another woman’s cunt lips for the first time as I wrap my arms around her legs.

Just as my tongue makes contact with her cunt lips I can feel Roger grasping the cheeks of my ass, then his rock-hard cock is sliding into me and he is fucking me from behind as I pleasure Sandra.

“How many times have I told you baby that I wanted to fuck you like this while you licked another woman?”

“Now we are doing it, right now.”

“You are very good Anne, very good. Are you sure you haven’t done this before?

“Love you licking my cunt lips while I watch your man fucking you.”

There is making love, straight out fucking and now this, my ultimate sexual experience as I pleasure a younger woman with my tongue while my man is slowly fucking me in sync.

I can sense Sandra is close to orgasm as I tease her cunt lips with just the tip of my tongue and enjoy the power I have over her at that moment.

“So good, fuck my cunt, so good, fuck my cunt, so fucking good, fuck my cunt,” she is almost chanting as I feel a great sense of relief at giving another woman an orgasm for the first time in my life as my man starts to increase the intensity of his long strokes as he fucks me.

By the time Anne has her fourth orgasm while I pleasure her with newly discovered tricks using my tongue, lips and fingers the three of us have totally lost our inhibitions as we urge each other to new sexual highs.

Not sure who made the most noise as they climaxed, Anne, Roger or me.

“Can I have Roger next time?” Anne asks coyly as we wind down.

“Would love to suck his big cock while you fuck me with your tongue.

“Very tempting, wait and see,” I reply.

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In the wake of their Quest’s completion, Angela and her companions face decisions about their future.

The Knight and the Acolyte
Book Ten: The Flaming Woman
Chapter Twelve: Decisions
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this.

Aurora Xandra – Dominari’s Lair, The Despeir Mountains

Conflict warred through me as I watched my husband administer Thrak the healing potion. The orc drank the creamy elixir, his wounds knitting together. Elation and anger, joy and horror swirled through me. Chaun lived. He survived the fight with the dragon.

He fucked my mother.

The images the Goddess Slata showed me burned through my mind: Chaun in my father’s form seducing my mother, mounting her, fucking her, making her moan and gasp and break her marriage vows. My husband survived, and he betrayed me. Betrayed everything my people stood for. How could he do it?

The anger beat faster and faster, a drum drowning out the symphony of joy at his survival. It grew louder with every roaring thud. My heart pounded in my chest. I clenched my hands as I glared at his back.

His pointed ears twitched, thrust black through silver hair. He turned, staring up at me, and I could see it in his face. The guilt. The words spilled out of my mouth, “You did it. You slept with my mother!”

He nodded his head, his eyes glossy.

The anger’s beat exploded through my ears. I couldn’t hear anything else. He did it. The Goddess showed me truth. How could he fuck her? How could he assume my father’s form and violate their nest? He made her his whore.

Just like he made me.

With a screech, my body transformed. I couldn’t look at him. I wanted to rip out his eyes. His cock. I became a hawk, my toes growing into sharp talons, my lips into the sharpest beak. I spread my feathered wings wide, screeching again.

A single flap, a single swipe of claws. I could hurt him.

He survived.

I flapped my wings. He didn’t flinch as I launched at him. My claws flexed. But I tucked them beneath my body. Another flap propelled me up and over his head. I winged towards the exit of the cave. I flapped harder and harder, the wind howling past me as I burst out into the overcast day, a soup of murkiness wreathing the mountains. I soared past Angela sitting at the cliff’s edge and danced on the air currents swirling through the pass.

How could he do that to my mother?

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Warlock Faoril

Aurora’s screech echoed through the cave, drawing my attention away from my wounded husband. Chaun, kneeling on the other side of Thrak, flinched as his wife flapped over his head. He turned, watching her soar out the cave, his shoulders sagging.

No one was happy. Thrak, groaning beneath me as his wounds healed, grimaced. There was pain in his eyes, and I knew it wasn’t from his injuries. Slata had shown me my betrayal, and Thrak had seen his.

I stroked his face as Chaun slumped. I traced my husband’s brutish features, brushing the bone piercings dotting lips and eyebrows and nose. My fingers were pale on his swarthy skin. I reached his woolly hair, sliding through the thick curls, my fingers growing tangled in the strands.

“She showed you the truth about Serisia’s death?” I asked.

His hands clenched. Murderous rage flashed through his eyes. “Bruk!”

“Your brother?” I gasped in shock. “He…”

He grunted again, a deep, snarling rumble bursting from him.

“So we’ll be traveling to your home after all,” I said.

“You understand.”

“I do.” I leaned down, kissing his forehead. “I know you, Thrak. He has to die. You have to kill him.” It was so strange to speak of such callous murder, but I had known Serisia, if only briefly as a spirit. Such a loving woman. Thrak would have been happy living his life with her. I never would have met him, but he wouldn’t have had this sadness that not even I could touch.

“What about you?” he asked, sitting up, the wound almost knitted in his side, the dragon’s bite vanished. Only his blood remained behind.

The images of Saoria’s betrayal, sabotaging my vials and ensuring that I failed the test, hurt, but it was an old pain. “It doesn’t matter. It won’t change anything.”

“Change?”

“I’m still a Warlock. The Magery Council won’t let me retake the Test if I expose her treachery.”

His eyes narrowed. “You didn’t make a mistake.”

“I did, just not the mistake I thought.” I believed Saoria was my friend. I took a deep breath. “I’m a Warlock. That’s who I am.”

Saying those words filled me with a kind of peace. It wasn’t a great peace, giving up my lifelong dream, but it was gone, evaporated. Angela would never be High Queen, she would never reinstate me. My life was different. I was a Warlock, free of the Magery Council’s rules.

“I can do as I please, Thrak. It’s…freeing.”

“And what is that?” he asked.

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Minx

“What is it?” I asked, still hugging Xera’s waist. I felt like such a child right now, clinging to her taller body, my head resting on her hip while she cried with quiet pain. “Why are you so sad?”

Her green eyes stared at me with such raw, naked grief. Tears welled in the corners before tumbling down her greenish-tinged cheeks. “Atharilesia cheated on me. With my sister.”

I trembled. “She…put her elf-cock in another hermaphrodite.”

“The other way. She let my sister…fuck her pussy.”

My heart tightened. “Oh, no, Xera. She’s not your…daughter?”

Xera shook her head, more tears spilling down her cheeks. My heart only ached. I hugged my elf tighter, tears burning in my own eyes. That horrible bitch! How could she cheat on this wonderful elf? What was wrong with her? Every aching beat of my heart fueled a growing anger. I stared up at Xera, a fierce heat flooding through me.

“Then we’ll kill her, too,” I hissed.

“Too?” Xera stared at me. A crystal tear fell off her cheek and splashed on my forehead, burning hot. “Who do you want to kill?”

“Spray!” The words came out with such vehemence. I pictured that damned nixie who had hugged and comforted me after my sister’s death. “She betrayed my sister and me. She’s the reason Fox hung! And then she told me she loved us both!”

“Oh, Minx,” Xera said, then she fell to her knees, her face at my level. Her delicate fingers cupped my cheeks.

“We’ll kill them both,” I spat. “How could she cheat on you, Xera?”

“She never loved me.” Xera’s ears twitched. “We were both young and drunk when it happened. I think…I think she thought I was my sister, and then it was too late. My cock had entered her pussy, cum in her, uniting us.” She shook her head. “She encouraged me to go with Angela so I would…” Wounded pain shone in her eyes.

“That bitch!” A dagger appeared in my hand. “We have to kill her.”

“No!”

Xera’s exclamation made me flinch. I blinked at her, my heart aching so badly. The pain had to be stopped. “No?”

“Killing her… It won’t change anything. It won’t undo her betrayal. It won’t mean I have a daughter…” Her pointed ears twitched. “I don’t even know where I’ll go. I can’t go back. They don’t want me. Need me.”

“You’ll go with me,” I told her, cupping her cheeks, feeling her hot tears.

Xera nodded her head. “I love you, Minx.” Something touched her tear-filled eyes as a smile crossed her lips. “I can…say that without feeling guilty. I’m really no better. I cheated on her with you.”

“It was never cheating with us,” I said. “Remember. I’m not a hermaphrodite. You can’t knock me up.”

“I still loved you more.” She shivered. “But…I really wanted to hold my daughter. I was so excited and…”

Fresh tears fell down my face. I really, really wanted to kill her wife and sister.

Then she sniffed and shook her head. Her head glanced past me. I frowned, following her gaze. She peered at the dragon’s corpse, the piles of gold behind it. A smile touched her lips, something light and amused.

“What?” I asked, blinking.

“You’re not rolling in the gold.” Her ears twitched. “Are you feeling okay?”

I shivered. “I’m not sure I ever will feel okay.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Chaun

An exhausted emptiness consumed me. I stared out at the cave, watching Aurora vanish into the sky. I could remember that day so clearly. We had only been married the night before. I was so confused by everything that happened. I wanted to prove I was still myself. It was so stupid. I saw all the avian women, how bright and white their auras were. I had never seen married women shining so bright.

I had to fuck one. And why not my mother-in-law? To make it as depraved as possible.

I pushed up from my knees, not hearing Thrak and Faoril’s conversation. I stumbled across the broken cave, bending down and picking up a piece of my lyre, a long chunk of the frame with broken wires still clinging to it. I walked a few paces, picking up another and another. The wood had snapped and splintered, the gold filigree bending out of the joints or gone entirely. The priceless strings tattered.

I was given this lyre when I graduated from the Bardic College of Az, proof that I had done what only a handful could. Hundreds failed every year to master the magic of song and note. It was an instrument crafted for masters.

Broken.

I held the pieces. I stumbled out of the cave, away from the sulfurous reek mixing with the coppery tang of blood. I needed fresh air before I vomited. I blinked against the gray glow of the clouds, the sun hidden behind them, but its light diffused and assaulting my gaze from a thousand directions.

I reached the ledge’s edge, sitting down, my legs dangling off the side. Angela and Sophia were nearby, peering down at the mountain pass. It was a gorgeous sight. A song could be composed about it.

I snorted. A song. Could I even finish my epic now? What was the point? It didn’t feel like we won.

“Chaun,” Sophia gasped. “Your lyre.”

I glanced down at the pieces as Sophia broke away from Angela and knelt beside me, her robes stained crimson with her blood, ripped and torn in so many spots it barely hung on of her. Dirt and more blood smeared her face, stained her brown hair.

“It was so beautiful,” she said, running her finger across the largest of the broken pieces.

“It was.” I blinked my eyes then glanced up at Angela. She looked so strong, so resolved. “What are your plans?” Were they going to pursue making Angela High Queen anyways?

I realized I didn’t care about that. I didn’t care about being a Court Bard any longer.

“We’re building a temple,” Sophia said. She sounded…not quite happy, but contented, accepting of what had happened. “We’re guarding the pass. Angela thinks Lady Delilah set up her lair here for a reason.”

“The Shizhuth Empire,” I said, glancing to my right. The dark land of the nagas. “A noble idea.”

“It will be.” Sophia bit her lip, looking at me. “You are more than your lyre, Chaun. You make beauty with your voice.”

Tears burned in my eyes. I croaked, “Thanks.”

She gave me such a beautiful smile.

I stared down at the broken pieces of my lyre. Then I threw them off the ledge. They clattered against sharp rocks, breaking into splinters as they tumbled down to the twisting path we had climbed up what felt a lifetime ago. One of the horses neighed where we picketed them outside the cave.

Then I looked up at the gray sky. I cleared my voice and sang out my pain, wondering if she would ever come back.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Thrak

I sat in the cave, Faoril leaning beside me. Minx and Xera talked near the gold, tears and smiles on their faces. My thoughts dwelled on Bruk. The image of my brother raping and murdering my wife burned through my thoughts. The rage called. But he wasn’t here. He was thousands of miles away.

I could already feel his neck snapping beneath my fingers.

Armor clinked. Angela walked back inside the cave, Chaun’s sad song drifting in with her. Sophia sat beside the changeling on the ledge, her body rocking side to side with his crooning lament. My eyes flicked to Angela as she walked past and then knelt before the scaly head of Lady Delilah. Her hand reached out, stroking the still snout.

With a grunt, I rose. Faoril didn’t say a word. She just gave my hand a squeeze before letting go. Despite Sophia’s healing potion, my entire body ached. I had almost died…three times today. I was so reckless in the fight, so consumed by the rage for Bruk’s crime, I didn’t care about myself. I just had to take out my wrath on something.

On the dragon.

The Goddess Slata was such a petty, vindictive thing. She wanted us all to kill each other. But only one of us died.

I reached Angela, standing over her as she stroked the dragon’s snout. “I don’t know what to do with her, Thrak.”

“Do?”

“She’s so big.” Angela didn’t look up as she spoke. “I want to bury her, but how? She’s immense.”

“Faoril could do it.” I put my hand on her pauldron, the shoulder guard groaning as I squeezed. “It was a nice dream.”

Angela nodded her head. “But so many people would have died to see it realized. We’d have to fight the entire world. All the mages, the three knightly orders, and all the kings and their armies. Maybe Peter did it a thousand years ago, but he had a God’s blood in him. After all that much time, how much do I have? A drop of Holy Pater’s blood?”

“More than a drop,” I grunted.

She looked up at me, her blue eyes filling with tears. They fell down her face. “Slata won.”

“Only if we surrender.” I looked at Lady Delilah. “Only if we don’t make something with our lives. If we don’t create something…important out of all of this.”

Angela back straightened against her burden’s weight. “I know where to bury her.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Aurora Xandra

I drifted through the mountains, flying aimlessly, letting the vagaries of currents guide my wings. As the anger grew colder and colder, a fire dying down to coals, I felt so empty. The rage had burned out everything in me. I felt so hollow.

And thoughts echoed through my emptiness, memories of the terrible things I did.

I defiled myself.

I let those two pirates ravish me in the hold, begging for their cocks, eager to violate my marriage. I sucked them and fucked them. I was eager to spread my legs for Thrak, to violate my marriage vows, to satiate my lusts.

Lust… It was such a powerful thing.

I could still taste Castor and Abdwal on my lips, feel them in my body.

Was I any better than Chaun?

When he found me dripping with their cum in the hold, seeing the proof of my adultery, he had apologized to me. He hadn’t been angry, he hadn’t been disappointed. He hadn’t hated me. He had loved me and felt my pain. He felt so guilty for pushing me towards violating our marriage. He’d finally understood how important monogamy was to my species.

It was ingrained in us. Luben had stamped his love strongest on our souls.

Memories of Chaun fucking my mother echoed through my thoughts. The dead coals flared to life.

And then a song of pure grief drifted on the wind, a wordless lament. My claws flexed as it swirled around me, my feathers rustling as I banked in the wind. A melody and countermelody of sorrow and guilt. It was so beautiful. So heartbreakingly pure. Raw.

My husband was a changeling. I was compelled to monogamy. He was compelled to polygamy. We never should have loved each other. I never should have chosen him. He never should have returned my affection. But we had. Our love had been so hard. We didn’t fit together well. We had to shape each other, carving a place for the other in our hearts.

And what he did to my mother… That was at the beginning, when our marriage was ill-fitted.

I could keep flying. I could keep feeling so lost. I could raise our son without him, making an empty nest. Or… Or I could smooth another rough edge to make us fit together even better than before. My claws flexed. I balanced on those two decisions as his song wavered, the wind shifting, taking it away from me.

My soul could be desolate of love or populated with it.

I turned, my wings flapping hard. My heart beat faster. The anger was still there, but I concentrated on that other emotion I felt. That joy on witnessing that my husband survived the devastation of the dragon’s attack. With every flap of my heart, my gizzard tightened with fear. Was this the right decision? What if he betrayed me again? What if he seduced my mother again? What if she…liked it?

What if she craved that passion and wondered why my father never gave it to her again?

I rounded a peak, my keen eyes spotting him sitting on the cliff’s edge, Sophia beside him, her eyes closed as she rocked to grief of his music. Gold glittered on the mountain slope. Light caught thin strings.

His broken lyre.

He looked up as I swept towards him. His face tightened. His song fluttered. Sophia blinked as I landed on the other side of my husband, blurring into my avian form, my clothing springing upon my body. I perched beside my husband, knees folded up to my chest. I hugged them, balanced on the balls of my feet. Sophia stood up and hurried away as Chaun stared at me, his eyes wide, his body trembling.

“I’m sorry about your lyre,” I said, not sure what else to say.

He shrugged, just staring at me. Such fear in his eyes, warring with hope.

My stomach roiled. “Would you sleep with her now?”

“No,” he said at once. “I understand now. You showed me how important monogamy is to your people. I wouldn’t seduce any avian, especially not your mother.”

“Good,” I said, and then I sat down beside him, legs joining his dangling off the edge. Everything felt fragile.

I forced myself to reach out and take his hand. He smiled at me, his body still trembling. He didn’t hold my hand tight, but with a light touch, like he feared if he squeezed too hard I’d fly away. I took a deep breath. The pain was still there, the betrayal still stinging, but…

But he had changed since that day. And so had I. If I found out in the aftermath, I would have hated him. But know I understood him. I rested my head on his shoulder. His hand tightened on mine.

“Are we going to the princess?” I asked.

Chaun shook his head. “She betrayed me to her husband. That’s why he caught us abed. Why I had to run.”

A new anger shot through me. Indignation chirped out of me.

He smiled. “She regrets it, but…”

“But you don’t want our child raised around her.” I nodded my head in agreement. “She gets jealous so easily.” I bit my lip. I don’t think I could return to Black Glass Aerie, to see my mother, knowing a secret that would devastate her. “So…where are we going?”

Chaun looked down at the pass. “I think I know where.”

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Knight Angela

It took most of the day, and a half-dozen loads of cum, for Faoril to bring Lady Dominari’s corpse down to the base of the mountain pass, her desolation spread out around us, the spears of the Despeir Mountain thrusting above us. She placed the dragon on a small hill near the pass’s entrance and then, with the help of Aurora’s elementals, excavated the burrow.

As the world darkened into twilight, I stood over the grave, staring at the dragon’s corpse, her severed wing draped like a cloak over her body. She lay coiled, her head resting near her tail, her good eye closed. She appeared asleep. That at any moment, fire would breathe from her mouth and she would rise.

Tears burned in my eyes.

My friends and my lover stood with me. I was so angry when I found out that Lady Delilah had manipulated me onto this Quest. That, thanks to King Edward and High Virgin Vivian, my task wasn’t chosen at random, but selected, against all custom, to ensure that I would become High Queen.

But now, I just wanted her alive again. I could still remember the first time I ever laid eyes on her, riding onto my father’s estate, looking so regal in her armor, similar to what I wore. A cape had draped down her back and across the flanks of her warhorse, her hair so fiery-bright. She had been so elegant, so powerful, so beautiful.

A knight.

She’d inspired me. I loved her from that moment, worshiping her from afar. And I had one night of passion with her, shared with my acolyte.

“You brought us all together,” I said, my voice choked by tears. “You manipulated us, but I am still glad for the journey. For the friends I made, and the love I found.” I glanced at Sophia, tears shining on her cheeks. “I understand why you did it all. Why you wanted me to be High Queen. You missed him. Your husband. You wanted to find that love again.

“Which is why I know you’re at peace. Your soul is free of the last thousand years of pain and torment, of the suffering you put yourself through. You wouldn’t have been happy as my concubine. Not truly. You might have found pleasure, you might have convinced yourself serving me was proper, but in your deepest heart, I know you would yearn for him.

“You spent a thousand years ensuring his dying dream would come true. That is a devotion I could never live up to. He must truly have been a great man to inspire that in you. And I am glad you shared a bit of that with me. I hope you find him in the Astral Realm, that you serve your true king once more.

“Thank you for bring us together. I won’t be High Queen, but I will put your Peter’s sword to good use. I will be a knight. I will protect the world in my own way.”

Sophia took my hand, squeezing it. She nodded her head, her face so fierce.

Chaun and Aurora’s song swelled, a lament that spilled tears down my face. I swayed, staring down at Lady Delilah one last time. She wasn’t a monster, though she had killed so many. She had tried to do the right thing. That was all any of us could do. She had made mistakes, terrible mistakes. She had caused pain.

But she had also caused joy.

The great mounds of soil and rocks, excavated by Faoril, tumbled into the grave, pushed by unseen magic. It spilled over the crimson scales as the world grew darker and darker. I watched the cascade of dark soil bury my first love. Sophia pressed closer to me, her arm going around my waist. She shook with silent tears as the last dragon, the greatest of them all, vanished into the earth.

Faoril pulled out another vial, downing its contents, her face covered in a sheen of sweat. She looked at the hill, concentrating. Green grass swelled up the scarred ground, growing from the knoll’s base to replace what had been destroyed during the excavation. New shoots thrust up around my booted feet, the tips brushing my thighs. And then, in the midst of them, bright-red flowers blossomed. Faoril groaned, swaying.

Thrak caught her as the sweetest perfume filled my nose. The entire top of the barrow became a carpet of red beauty, a large, coiled shape amid the green grass. The tears burned hot across my face as the new blossoms rustled in the wind.

“They’ll always be here,” Faoril panted as she leaned against Thrak. “They’ll bloom year after year. Fire will forever cover the top of the hill.”

“Thank you,” I said, my voice broken.

Faoril gave me a tired smile. “I never would have met Thrak without her interference.”

I turned away from the barrow, looking at the bottom of the hill. “That’s where we’ll build the temple.”

Sophia nodded. “We have the gold for it.”

“My elementals can help,” Aurora added.

Sophia groaned. “Does that mean you’re sticking around, Chaun?”

“We are,” Chaun said. “I think something special’s going to be here. It should be chronicled by a bard.”

“Great,” Sophia said, rolling her eyes, but a smile touched her lips, her tone with just a touch of playfulness to it.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Xerathalasia

The dawn spilled over the Despeir mountains as Minx and I buried the bulb. I couldn’t return to the Deorc Forest, not even to uphold my promise to the dying elf mutilated by that bastard Vebrin. But I could plant her daughter here. I knew people would come here, gathering around Angela. That plant-elf’s daughter would help to protect and guide them. She’d grow adjacent to where Angela planned on building the temple.

The perfect place for a living garden.

Minx pushed the soil over the bulb, packing it down tight. She smiled at me. “I felt something special right before her mother died.”

“You did?” I said, my ears twitching.

Minx nodded. “Right at the end, it just surged into me.”

I frowned at her. She had never said anything. Right before she perished, the plant-elf had mentioned a gift she was giving me. I had no idea what that meant. Had she…done something to Minx? What? The halfling looked the same, smelled the same, felt the same.

“Don’t worry, Seed, we’ll come back,” Minx promised.

“Seed?”

“Bulb just sounds terrible for a name,” Minx said. “Seed is so much better.”

“Seed…” I stared at the mound, touching it. I could feel the life of the bulb. She would hibernate through the winter and come spring, sprout. I knew we would be back by then. I wanted to help Angela make this place special.

But I had to help Minx with her errand. I didn’t approve of her desire for revenge, but I understood it. There were moments when killing my cheating wife and my whorish sister sounded…appealing. But those sort of acts never brought redress.

I was sure Minx would learn that after she killed Spray.

I pushed myself to my feet and took my lover’s hand. She skipped along, jangling with a few choice necklaces she looted from the dragon’s horde. Angela offered us each an equal share. I had given the knight mine while Thrak and Faoril had loaded Aurora’s horse with as much as it could carry, treasure to give to Thyrna and pay for her crew.

They had plans of their own.

“It feels so strange to be parting,” Faoril said, “after all these months in united purpose.”

Angela only nodded, her face resolved. She stood with Sophia, Aurora, and Chaun as they said their goodbyes to the orc and the mage. “We achieved our goal. The dragon’s dead.”

“Yeah,” Faoril said, her voice choking. “I just hope you’ll be safe. We’re all still fugitives. The Doge might send more bounty hunters after you.”

Angela shrugged, her hand touching the sword at her hilt. The High King’s blade. We had really done it. When I met her, saving my life from the basilisk, I never imagined I would end here, loving a halfling, turning my back on my forest.

“She will kill them all,” Thrak laughed. “And attract followers of her own. They will flock to Angela Dragonslayer.”

The knight winced. “Not a name I would choose.”

“We never do get to choose the names others give us,” Thrak said.

“I suppose not,” Angela sighed. She extended her hand and Thrak clasped it, engulfing hers with his swarthy grip. “The Gods give you safe travels and may Vedr only give you fair winds.”

“I still can’t believe you two are going to be pirates,” Sophia said, shaking her head. “I know Thyrna’s your pet, but still.”

“Explorers,” Faoril said. “Not pirates.”

“Riiiight,” Sophia said, a big grin on her face.

“Take care,” Aurora said, throwing her arms around Faoril’s neck, snuggling her cheek against the mage’s.

“Take care of your husband,” Faoril said, then a naughty smile grew on her lips. “Make sure he takes on Thrak’s form every so often.”

Aurora’s cheeks went crimson. “I will.”

Minx chortled.

Angela moved to me. “I know you’re coming back, but… I will miss you, Xera. You’ve been our guide.”

I embraced her, my ears twitching. “Take care of your acolyte.”

“I’ll keep her out of trouble,” Angela said. “She needs a stern hand.”

“I do,” Sophia sighed. Then she joined the hug. “Be safe, Xera. Don’t let Minx get you killed.”

“I wouldn’t get her killed!” Minx bristled beside me.

Sophia broke the hug to give Minx an arched look.

“Well, I’ll do my best not to,” the halfling admitted. “I’m more than a little fond of her.”

“Her or her elf-cock?”

Minx gave Sophia such a naughty grin. “Both!”

Sophia laughed and bent down, hugging the halfling and kissing her on the lips.

Chaun stepped up to me. “Take care, Xera. We’ll watch over the bulb until you return.”

“We’ll see she’s watered and ensure no weeds try to choke her,” Aurora promised, slipping up beside her husband, her cheeks still bright-red.

“Thanks,” I said then hugged them both. “You take care of each other.”

“I will,” Chaun said, his voice breaking as he returned the embrace.

And then we broke apart. Faoril was already on her horse. Minx scrabbled on behind her. Thrak held the reins to Aurora’s horse turned packhorse, laden with treasure. I walked to him. Together, we marched down the scarred remains of the road that once must have been so prosperous, but now was choked by nature, reclaiming what the humans had merely borrowed.

It was truly over. The Quest was done, and now a new journey stretched before us. Because that is all life was, one journey after another. Events would happen to change our direction, to change who we traveled with, but it never stopped even if we no longer headed for the destination we expected.

The ground rumbled behind me. I felt it through the soles of my feet. Aurora’s elementals getting to work clearing out the foundation of a new temple, a new place of hope for the future of the world. I couldn’t wait to watch it grow.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Acolyte Sophia

I was so tired when I sank down into my bed past nightfall, already missing Faoril, Xera, Minx, and Thrak. After they left, we spent the day planning out the temple and clearing brush. Aurora’s elementals were a huge help, and Chaun, it turned out, had studied more than music at the Bardic College of Az. He actually knew something about architecture.

I snuggled against my Queen. She would only ever be my Queen, no one else’s. It was bittersweet that she wouldn’t be High Queen, and yet it pleased me I was her only subject. I rested my head on her arm. Already, she was a sleep. She didn’t have quite the amount of energy as before, Gewin’s blessing having ended the moment she completed her Quest—slaying Dominari.

Poor Lady Delilah…

That damned Slata ruined everything. She was such a cunt of a Goddess. And there was nothing we could do about her. We were mere mortals. She was beyond us, dwelling in the Astral Realm, in her own place of power. Pater himself, the King of Existence, the being who had created the universe with Matar, would protect his wife. He may cheat on her at every chance he could, but he loved her and was devoted to her.

Jealous bitch didn’t deserve it.

Anger spiked through me as I sank into dreams. Anger at Slata and at the High Virgin. She had profaned the selection ritual, not allowing Angela’s Quest to be chosen at random, but tarnishing Saphique’s name by choosing it. And for such selfish reasons.

A tax break!

It wasn’t right.

The soft sound of waves lapping on a beach washed through me. My eyes fluttered open onto an azure sky, a blue so pure, so perfect. Warmth wafted around me. Women laughed and giggled and moaned in pleasure.

I smiled, waking up in my Goddess’s realm, the Isle of Women. Every God and Goddess had their own domain in the Astral Realm, their own pocket where they welcomed their faithful followers, providing them with an eternity of peace and joy.

And such joy was found here. As I sat upon the soft sand, my body naked, I smiled at the women making love in the surf around me, their skin a variety of hues. And they weren’t all human. I spotted a few halflings and even an orc female. There were no avians or dwarves. I thought I even spotted a warty goblin though.

I stood up and then shuddered as a slim figure hugged me from behind, her breasts small, her pubic hair silk on my ass. I shuddered as her hands rubbed at my stomach, her lips nuzzling at my neck. My Goddess…

“Well done, my dear Sophia,” she told me, rubbing at my stomach. “Your daughter will change everything.”

“Proving that women can breed with women?” I said, a giddy rush shooting through me. “That your followers can experience every aspect of womanhood without touching a man.”

“Yes,” she smiled. “Something good that came out of my sister’s meddling.”

“They aren’t the only ones who meddled,” I said, my anger growing.

Saphique sighed. “Mortals are forever corrupt.”

“You know?” I gasped. “That your High Virgin corrupted your ritual?”

“She is not my High Virgin, but yours,” Saphique said. “She was selected by mortals. I do not interfere. So long as I am worshiped, I allow mortals to tend to their affairs.”

“But…” I spluttered. “Doesn’t it make you angry?”

“It makes me disappointed. They betrayed a woman for greed.” She shook her head. “She and her accomplice will not find rest on my island when they finally pass.”

“That’s it?” I demanded. “They won’t get to come here when they die? She still gets to be High Virgin?”

“Mortals made their decision. They have consequences.”

I spun in her embrace, staring into her eyes. “You won’t do anything?”

“I did do something. I gave you magic before you were ready.” She smiled. “You’re building a new temple to me. A new order of hermaphrodite priestesses will one day serve there, descendants of you and Angela. Especially Angela. And new knights. A new balance. Perhaps those who follow will not be as corrupted.

“But greed lies in the heart of us all, even the Gods.”

“That’s depressing,” I muttered.

“But without temptation, how can you choose to do right?” She smiled. “That’s a remarkable thing, don’t you think?”

“I guess.”

“You are young. It’s easy to see things with such clarity, but as you get older, things start to blur. Nothing is really so simple. The High Virgin thought she was doing something good for my church.”

“And she just had to sacrifice me,” I muttered.

“She did,” sighed Saphique. “And she’ll pay for those decisions one day. Just like you’ll pay for your decisions.”

My eyebrows furrowed. “What?”

Her hand slid down, rubbing at my stomach. “You had sex with a hermaphrodite, and now a child grows in your belly. The wages for your decisions. It’s not always bad.”

I beamed at her. “No, it’s not.”

“Treasure your life with Angela. Love her. Support her.”

“I’m her acolyte,” I breathed. “Her concubine.”

She smiled. “You are, my priestess.”

Saphique’s lips brushed mine. Heat shocked through me. My pussy fluttered. I groaned, undulating against her. My shaved snatch rubbed on her smooth, silky thigh. Pleasure burned through my clit as her lips consumed me. My hand slid down Saphique’s belly, reaching for her pussy. I found her clit throbbing in her folds.

I massaged it.

“Sophia,” a voice whispered. “Someone’s horny.”

“Your temple has my blessing, Priestess,” Saphique said despite her lips on mine. “The Temple of Dragon’s Rest will prosper.”

The clit swelled in my fingers as my eyes fluttered open. I stared into Angela’s eyes in the dark of her tent. I could just make them out through the moonlight bleeding through our canvas tent. Her cock swelled in my stroking hand while my pussy ground on her thigh.

“Sorry,” I moaned, my thumb running over the spongy crown of her dick. “Saphique visited me in my dreams. She blessed our temple.”

“Good,” Angela moaned, her body trembling.

“She called it Dragon’s Rest.” I trembled. “I like the sound of it, my Queen.”

“I’m your Knight,” Angela corrected. “And you’re my acolyte. I’m no queen.”

I shuddered, hearing the command in her voice. “Always.”

She claimed my lips in a kiss. I shuddered, feeling the heat of her. It stirred even more passion through me than my Goddess. My heart fluttered. I ground my pregnant pussy harder against her thigh as her girl-dick throbbed in my hand.

Then she rolled me onto my back. Her pillowy breasts brushed mine as her weight settled upon me. Our hard nipples kissed, hers fatter than mine. I shuddered, still gripping her cock. I rubbed the tip into my belly, smearing hot precum across my skin as our tongues danced, my tongue stud caressing along the roof of her mouth.

She broke the kiss, her red hair caressing my cheeks. “My submissive acolyte.”

“Yes,” I breathed. “I love you, my Knight.” I liked saying it. The sphinx was right, I was fit to be a Queen’s concubine. But I liked being a Knight’s acolyte more. Prophecies didn’t have to control us, they merely…pointed out alternatives.

The choice was still ours.

Angela’s lips burned as they nibbled down my chin to my neck. I groaned, squirming, loving the heat as she sucked and nibbled. My body trembled. My pussy clenched. Juices burned, staining my thighs. I rubbed them together, groaning in pure delight. My heart raced. This was so hot. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

It was awesome.

Her tongue licked and her lips nibbled. I kept a firm grip on her girl-cock, her pussy juices trickling down her shaft, as she nuzzled lower and lower. Her breasts dragged down my body, nipples leaving burning furrows in their wake. She kissed to my breasts, her cock moving farther and farther away until I had to let go of it.

Her hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them in her hand. I shuddered as she squeezed them. Her fingers swept over my nipples. I trembled, groaning at her touch. She made me shiver in delight, my pussy clenching.

“My Knight,” I moaned, my eyes fluttering.

I gasped as she engulfed my right nipple. She sucked on it, her tongue swirling, loving my nub. It was a slow slide, teasing me. She flicked my nipple before engulfing it in her hot mouth, sucking hard once before her lips popped off. Pleasure raced down to my pussy. It clenched. My back arched.

So good. She was so wonderful. So amazing.

She sucked on my nipple, nipping, tugging, driving me wild with delight. Her back arched, her hips swiveled. I groaned, my hands digging into our blankets as the pleasure shot down to my pussy.

“My Knight,” I whimpered as her teeth nipped my nipple, adding a splash of pain, my hips humping, rubbing my wet pussy on her stomach.

“Someone’s getting wet,” Angela purred, her fingernails biting into my small, firm tits. I loved the pain. “Aren’t you?”

“You always make me so wet, my Knight!”

“Good.” She shivered. “because you make me so wet and so hard.”

“And that’s new,” I giggled.

“So new.” There was something in her voice, a moment of pain, of grief for Lady Delilah.

Tears burned hot at my eyes, too. I missed her. That one night we shared was rapturous. I would have gladly shared my Queen with the dragon.

And then my Knight engulfed my other nipple, sucking so hard. Pleasure banished grief. I moaned, my back arching, pressing my stomach into her pillowy breasts. My hands shot out, squeezing them, loving how soft they were as she played with my nipple.

And then she worked lower. She left my breasts behind, kissing and smooching down my stomach. Her lips nuzzled at my bellybutton. Her tongue probed, brushing my piercing dangling down my stomach. I groaned, giggling and whimpering.

“My Knight!” I gasped. “Oh, that’s so naughty.”

“Not as naughty as this,” she purred, pushing lower, her hands thrusting my thighs as wide apart as they could, my pussy lips parting.

“Yes!” I moaned as she licked through my folds.

Tonight, she wanted to give me pleasure, to love me. So much had happened yesterday. We both almost died, but we survived. Other nights, I would serve her, worship her, but this one night it was all about my pleasure. She had to give this to me.

And I loved her so much for it.

I bucked and moaned, grounding on her face. My pussy slid across her folds while her tongue probed into my depths. I shivered, my ass clenching as she swirled and swept through my pussy. She had learned so much from all the many times I had gone down on her over the last six months.

I had taught her how to love women.

My hands cupped my small breasts as I shivered, the pleasure building and building. I didn’t fight it, I didn’t hold back, waiting for my Knight’s command to cum. I groaned, letting the delight burn through me.

“Angela!” I cried out as the pleasure burst through my pussy. It washed out of my cunt and through my body. “Yes, yes, yes!”

Her eyes shone as they looked up at me from between my thighs. Her tongue probed my folds. She made me tremble and groan. My legs twitched and my toes curled as her tongue lapped through my cumming folds. Wave after wave of pleasure washed through me, crashing through my mind. It was wonderful. I treasured it.

I squeezed my breasts harder and harder. My fingers dug into my folds as the rapture burned through my mind. It was such a heady rush. My eyes fluttered. I shivered and moaned out my joy as I bucked against her.

“Angela,” I panted. “Oh, wow. Oh, yes, that’s soooooo good. I love you so much.”

“I love you,” she purred between laps, caressing through my passion.

I shuddered, twisting on the blankets, loving this so much. Her tongue was amazing. Her fingers squeezed into my ass as she kept my pussy planted tight against her hungry mouth. She drank my tart juices as they flooded out of me.

She left me drunk on pleasure.

And then she rose. Her heavy breasts dragged up my body. She draped herself over me. I trembled as her lips claimed mine. They were seasoned with my tart passion. I kissed her with such greedy hunger, my tongue swirling about her lips as my arms clutched around her neck, holding her.

And then I felt her girl-cock nudging at the still-cumming entrance of my pussy. I widened as she slid into my convulsing sheath. I moaned into her kiss as she filled me. Her thick shaft spread me open as she speared deeper and deeper.

A woman’s cock. What a beautiful thing.

I heaved against her as she pumped in and out of me, thrusting with such passion. She was so horny, so in need of her acolyte’s satisfaction. My Knight fucked me hard. I loved it. I embraced the friction of her shaft pumping in and out of my depths.

“Yes, yes, yes, my Knight,” I gasped when she broke the kiss, our nipples kissing, her cock driving faster and faster into me. “Spill your seed in my pregnant pussy. Cum in me. Satiate your lusts!”

“Yes,” she groaned, pumping away. Her cock slammed so deep into me. It speared into my depths, churning me into a hot froth, another orgasm boiling through me. “I’m going to cum and cum and cum into your sweet snatch!”

“Good!” I howled. “I’m your acolyte! It’s my job to support you! Love you!”

She kissed me again, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. I shuddered at the pleasure. My body drank in the delight of her dick spearing over and over into me. It had me dizzy with passion. It had me trembling in rapture. This was amazing. This was what I wanted. I held her so tight as our bodies writhed.

And then she buried into me. She moaned into my lips as her seed flooded me. That hot delight of her girl-cum spilling in me. Together, we would create something new. Something wonderful. What we would build at Dragon’s Rest would stand for eternity.

I just knew it.

I cried tears of joy as I trembled beneath my Knight, submitting to her love and passion.

To be concluded…

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A vetynhirny Donna needs some slick help.

Standard disclaimer, all stories take place on an alternate earth, where the orbit is over 1100 days, making all ages 1/3 our earth ages, and where the age of consent is now 6.

Michelle was a woman we met in the grocery store or all places. Michelle was a middle height redhead, with a real nice figure, solid B cups, nice waist, and a curvy shapely ass. She was there with her two daughters, twins in fact. The only difference I could see between them was that Susan had slightly blonder strawberry blonde hair, Allison’s was a bit redder. They were about 8. I wasn’t interested in them, Michelle was cute, and pretty, but the girls were younger then I prefer, Donna on the other hand, has yet to see girls too young. She was enamored with them, so I arranged to program them, and now they are ours, and had been ours for about 6 months now.

“I’m so happy Michelle and the twins are coming,” Donna excitedly told me, “I’ve just been so horny, and it’s the kind of horny only one of my little girls can fix.”

“You do like them young.” I told her. “is there any limit to how young you’ll go?” I asked.

“Haven’t found it yet.” was her reply, she winked and grabbed my ass as she walked by.

“Well get dressed, they will be here in 5.” and with that she emerged from the bathroom looking amazing. Short strapless red party dress, I could just see the top of her shiny tan stockings, and snakeskin pumps that were at least 5 inches tall. Donna had a good figure, and she showed it off on nights like this.

9:00 PM exactly, the doorbell rang. I ushered all three ladies in. Apparently Donna, who is in charge of clothing, except shoes, was going for a cocktail party look. Michelle looked stunning in an emerald green party dress, cut to mid thigh, but with a slit half way to her waist on her left thigh. Emerald green stiletto heels were very tall, and everything in between was covered in shimmery black nylon.

The girls attire was difficult to get, but we have several custom tailors and even a custom shoe maker on ‘retainer’. They were instrumental in getting party dresses, lingerie, and high heels for 8 year olds.

I could see Donna went for a bookend type look, Susan was in all white, while Alison wore all black. Their dresses were cap sleeved, pure silk, and very tight to their body, you could see erect nipples from the chilly night air. I couldn’t tell what was underneath of course, but the dress ended above mid thigh, just slightly past their ass, and these girls had tremendous asses for 8 year olds. Thigh high stockings clung to their upper thighs, and patent leather heels of about four inches finished the look. Their feet were so small, it made the four inch heels look like 6 inches.

The study was set with cocktails all around, and hordevories scattered about, and chamber music played. As we entered, Donna greeted out guests.

“Michelle, so nice to see you.” and she embraced her. “And my special ladies,” she said addressing Susan and Allison. She knelt down and embraced Susan first, she went right for the kiss, it was slow, and controlled, but her tongue spent much of the time in Susan’s mouth, and Susan’s in hers. She repeated this with allison, taking the time to grab her ass while doing it.

“I had many plans for the evening,” Donna said, “but they are not going to happen.” as she said this, she reached back and started unzipping her dress, which soon fell to the floor. “I’m just too fucking horny for that. So were getting to business.” her stockings were thigh highs, and she wore a red satin thong which was already showing dampness.

The girls giggled. Quickly Susan had unzipped Allison and Allison had done Susan, they stood together. They wore teddies under the dresses in matching colors, these had cut always where they nipples were, leaving them totally exposed, and the crotch was little more than a string, held together not with snaps, but a single satin ribbon tied in a bow.

Michelle was half undressed by the time I looked, she was wearing a black body stocking, it went shoulder to toe, it was silky, shiny and sheer all the way, with a cut out for her crotch, and because I like red hair, she was allowed to keep a VERY small patch of pubic hair above her slit. It didn’t support her hits well, but they didn’t need much, and the black nylon made them look great. I have never understood the appeal of body stockings, but seeing it in person, I liked it.

Looking back at Donna, she was standing with a twin on each nipple, nursing like sexy little babies. She was rubbing a nipple of each in return, their nipples were tiny and very hard. “Oh my sweet little babies, you make me feel so good.” she told them, I could see them grin at each other.

Michelle had moved over to me, and started rubbing my dick through my pants. I gave her a kiss and we both started undressing me while the kiss went on. I was quickly naked. We entered a more formal embrace, my arms up and down her back, grabbing a good hand full of her cute ass. The nylon felt smooth and sexy over her body. I spun her around quickly, I started kissing her neck while both hands found her tits, the bodystocking did nothing to smooth over her hard nipples. She had smallish areolas, with beautiful large nipples. I started grinding my cock in to her ass, it felt so good.

Donna sat down in a chair, bringing the girls with her. She undid the small bow that connected the tiny patch of fabric that almost covered their small slits, to the string that went up and between their ass cheeks. Once exposed she started to slowly caress them between their legs. Almost as soon as she started, the girls moved their feet to open their legs wider for her. Both girls moaned in unison. “That’s it babies, I’ll make you feel good, you are so wet, were you excited to see me tonight?”

“Yes miss Donna,” both girls said in unison.

“I want to suck your cock.” Michelle said, turning her head to my ear. She didn’t wait for an answer, she just spun and went down to her knees, and engulfed me. All the subjects were programed to not just like giving oral sex, but they derived great pleasure from it, and will often have their own orgasm while pleasing others. Michelle went at me like she needed an orgasm bad. Watching her blow me was actually better than the blow job itself, sha wasn’t the best at it, but she was so into it, she was getting off. She was moaning loudly, sounds escaping from around my dick. Faster and harder she went at it, she was moaning and getting breathless, but wouldn’t give up, its was such a turn on to watch her, she was like a woman in heat.

Donna pulled her right hand from its crease and sucked it clean with a grin. “Allison, you taste so good.” she stated as Allison smiled. Her hand returned to Allison’s puffy lips, and did the same with her left. “And Susan, you are delish as always.” Susan gave a sly grin. “Would you two like to give miss Donna a show? It would really turn me on.” both girls nodded quickly, so eager to please. “Show me what you like to do when your alone.”

The girls looked at each other, smiled, and pulled away from Donna. The girls went to about the middle of the room, only a few feet from Donna. Allison laid down on the floor, brushed the hair from her face, and opened her legs wide. Susan climbed on to Allison, and the went immediately to eating each other in their half sized 69. Allison brought her knees up high and wide, giving Susan great access, while Susan had her legs as wide as possible. They ate each other noisily, wet slurping sounds filled the room,

“More on my clit sis.” Susan said before rapidly returning to her sisters wet cunt.

“Ok, Im Close, Suse, spank me.” Allison said in a voice muffled by her sisters pussy.

Susan never let up on eating Allison’s pussy, but began spanking Allison’s ass with one hand, it was clearly exciting them both. Donna sat on the edge of the couch, rubbing her pussy frantically, fingering her cunt with two fingers on one hand, rubbing her clit with the other. She wasn’t far from an orgasm herself. She moved out on the floor by the girls, on her knees spread wide. She rubbed hard and fast, Susan and Allison were crazy good at this, and they were approaching orgasm quickly, they both began to shudder, Allison quickly slid a finger up inside Susan, and Susan stopped spanking her sister and did the same. They girls began screaming into each others sweet bald puffy cunts, which did little to muffle the volume. They were loud and it was very sexy.

Donna started to cum right after they did. She rose then squatted over them. As she came, her legs got weak, and she balanced herself with one hand on Susan’s back. Her ass seemed to quiver as she moaned loudly, fading in to a restrained scream. Donna semed disappointed that she didn’t squirt this time, she was looking forward all day to squirting on these two. But I knew she wasn’t done yet.

Michelle was watching as she sucked, and seeing her two babies cum sent her over the edge. She never pulled my cock from her mouth, not all the way, but she started screaming and shaking, had she been standing she would certainly have fallen as her legs lost strength even from her knees. When her orgasm subsided, she went right back to work on me.

“Get Up now Susan, my turn.” Donna said, and Susan jumped off her sister and stood beside Donna, pulling up one of her stockings that had slipped. Donna got on all fours and crawled between Allison’s legs, she was so wet I could see her shine from across the room. She dropped her face and buried it in Allison. She groaned and moved her hips up in to Donna. Susan crawled behind Donna and began eating her from behind, licking hard from her pussy up in to her ass, Donna would let out a muffled gasp when her tongue hit her clit or anus.

“Go help them out.” I told Michelle, she promptly removed my member from her mouth and walked to them. I sat and watched, enjoying the show.

Michelle started by rubbing a finger up and down Susan’s slit. As soon as she started, Susan spread her legs wide for her mom. A few seconds later, Susan let out a groan as her mother eased a finger up her tight pussy. She went in and out slowly, and every insertion brought out a pleasurable sound from Susan.

It was only a few minutes later, Allison began to shake, her silky legs wrapped Donna’s neck while her hips thrust up at Donna’s face. A long slow building scream came from her, starting a chain reaction in her sister. From my seat I could see Susan’s ass shaking, she buried her face in Donna’s pussy, eating her with abandon, while her mother continued the finger her, harder now, and faster. The twins came hard, and loud again. Donna and their mother seemed proud of their work.

Donna repositioned the girls, she mostly left Allison where she was, and put Susan on the floor, head to head. Donna climbed on to Susan’s face, opening herself before setting per pussy down on Susan’s lips. She motioned to me and patted Allison’s soft cunt. I went to them, as I said, younger than I like, but it gets Donna hot. I brought Michelle with me. As Donna was getting eaten by one of her daughters, Michelle grabbed Allison by her black silky ankles, holding them high and wide in the air for me, her small labia pulling apart for me.

Donna looked at me, she wanted this so bad. “Fuck her, make her cum hard.”

I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her slit a few times, getting it lubed up. Allison would gasp when it hit her clit. Her mother seemed to get a vicarious pleasure from it also, making various pleasurable sounds as it did. I positioned the head right at her opening, and the head went in easy. Allison, Donna and Michelle all let out a moan. The rest went in slower, in and out, slowly, with a little more in than out each time. These little girls were tight but willing, their small vaginas both resisted, and encouraged. Allison began pushing her hips at me as I thrust in. I took this as a sign to go faster, and started thrusting a little faster. I was most of the way in now, and could feel her cervix hitting my head on deeper thrusts, this made her moan louder.

Michelle let her daughters legs down, they splayed out wide. She reached down and rubbed gently around Allison’s stretched labia, enjoying the feel of her daughters pussy at its limits. She reached and played with Donna’s nipples while she did this, but her eyes never left her girls. She was enjoying it, watching one daughter eat Donna’s pussy, and the other getting fucked by me.

Donna was getting close, I could tell by her breathing and her hips starting to buck, Allison didn’t seem far behind, her breathless moaning and panting getting very loud. I started in earnest, I wanted the 4 of us to cum together, I knew Susan would climax when allison did. My harder thrusting soon had my cock all the way in allison, Michelle’s hand moved to her babies lower abdomen, she could feel it bulging with each deep thrust. She started moaning just feeling it.

“Susan,” I said between thrusting, “put a finger in miss Donna’s ass baby.” and she did. This started a chain reaction. Donna started coming hard, crying out as she rubbed cunt on Susan’s sweet face. A stream of fluid escaped her, Susan did her best, but most of it went down her cheeks. Almost immediately I began cuming in Allison, she wrapped her smooth legs around my hips, pulling me hard in to her as I did. Allison and Susan followed with their own orgasms, Allison much louder then Susan, Susan’s being muffled by a wet pussy. Then Michelle started screaming, as an orgasm ripped through her, she had started fingering herself so she could climax with her daughters.

After pulling out, I told Michelle to clean up Allison, and she went to work. She spent the next ten minutes eating the cum from Allison’s red pussy, she enjoyed it a great deal. Donna rested in a chair with Susan, casually rubbing her various spots in interest. There was more to the evening, but that was the best of it. Michelle and the twins left about midnight, and all were well satisfied.

“Who do we bring over tomorrow night?” Donna asked as we headed to bed.

“You are insatiable.” I told her.

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Boyfriends were gone and a girl needs some lovin

Emily’s Lingerie Party (All girls)

I woke up Saturday morning and had to go to the bathroom. Ashley, my girlfriend/lover, was curled up with her forehead touching my back. Poor thing was almost completely uncovered, and looked so cold. When I came back to the bedroom, she was lying on her back, one arm over her head, a knee bent and legs slightly spread. Just looking at her made my heart race, she was so hott. Instead of just attacking her naked body, I climbed in bed next to her and pulled the blankets up to cover us both. Almost instinctively she rolled over and cuddled up next to me. Again I had to restrain myself. The night before had been a long one and she needed her sleep.

Ashley and Mike, John and I, share a house. We also share beds, but that’s another story. “The guys” are fire fighters here in Southern California; on Friday afternoon they were told they would be going to battle some wild fires in the LA area. Which left Ashley and me home alone. We had a quiet dinner, watched some TV, mostly news about the fires. We took a candlelit bubble bath together, and then moved to the bed where we gave each other massages, and we made love for what seemed like hours.

Ashley is: 22, with long blonde hair, blue eyes, 5-6, 110 lbs, 36B, athletically built, toned and sexy as hell. Whereas I’m 23, long blonde hair, green eyes, 5-4, 105 lbs, 34C, run and swim just about every day.

As we were in bed that morning, I grabbed my laptop and started surfing the web, e-mailing, and replying to some PMs. I had my back turned to Ashley as I felt her start to stir. Her arm reached around mine and began playing with one of my nipples, which immediately got hard. Her lips started to gently kiss the back of my neck, which gave me goose bumps from my neck right down to my pussy. But, I was determined to hold out as long as I could and play hard to get. Well, as hard to get as you can play when you’re naked in bed with a lover. Her hand moved from my breast to my hip and was slowly running across my butt towards my pussy; her kisses were now at my mid back. My heart was beating fast. I let out an unexpected moan as her fingers slipped between my pussy lips and, if the moan didn’t give away the fact that I was totally and almost uncontrollably turned on, my soaked pussy did. She moaned a little back and her kisses down my back had picked up speed, she had now reached the top of my ass. One finger was deep in my pussy as I coyly raised my leg and rolled halfway to my stomach to give her better access. Her tongue was now caressing, licking and probing at my butthole. She had two fingers in me pumping away. I was still pretending to play hard to get, but my quick breathing and little moaning gave me away, I think. I rolled toward her as she moved out of the way; I raised one leg over her head and rested on the other side of her. Playing hard to get was definitely over. I was horny as hell and needed to cum. Ashley smiled, slipped two fingers back into my pussy and began licking and sucking my clit. She knew exactly what to do; she had done it many times before. I just laid back and let her have my body.

Her two fingers in me quickly found my g-spot. God, did she ever know what she was doing. She then went to work on my clit, alternating between licking and sucking on it, all the while stroking my g-spot. As the waves of orgasm mounted, my body tensed up, my back arched and my toes curled. Ashley’s lips clamped down on my clit as she sucked it as hard as she could. We both knew what was coming and we should have grabbed some towels, but it was too late for that. Her fingers worked quickly as my juices sprayed out and covered her breast and a good portion of the bed. Waves of orgasm were ripping through my body and my head was spinning. I squirted so much. Ashley would not give up as my second orgasm began to build. I was panting and moaning so hard. Ashley loved it and so did I. The next orgasm was even more intense than the first. I clenched the sheet beneath me with my hands, raised my butt in the air and squirted so hard I thought I would pass out. Ashley was lapping at my pussy trying to keep from being drowned in my juices.

I was so exhausted, but very satisfied. Ashley looked so hott with my juice sprayed all over her perfect boobs. I couldn’t pass up an opportunity to lick them clean and to suck those cute little nipples. I sat up as she sat next to me on the edge of bed, leaned in and gently kissed her lips. Our tongues played together and my juices tasted so good on her lips. I worked my way down her neck as she closed her eyes, softly moaned and tilted her head back. My hands were caressing her breasts and gently playing with her erect nipples. I gently pushed her to a lying position on the bed.

As her legs spread I climbed in between them, and continued cleaning my juices off her upper body. Her eyes were closed, her heart was racing, and her breathing had quickened. I had almost finished cleaning her upper chest and was moving on the next course of this grand meal. Her boobs, while not the biggest, fit her body perfectly. I loved playing with them, licking and sucking her nipples. I was getting very aroused again, my heart was pounding, and my already soaked pussy was getting a fresh supply of my juices. As I was busy cleaning her breasts and making sure I hadn’t missed a spot, I straddled one of her spread legs so that I could start caressing her aroused pussy with my hand, just teasing, not wanting to give her too much too fast. I was also grinding my wet pussy on her thigh, and enjoying myself very much. Once I finished her breasts I quickly cleaned up her stomach, got back between her legs and prepared for the main course.

Ashley has the cutest little blonde landing strip and so do I. Whenever we have a chance, we help to shave each other. However we shave the other, it has to be maintained that way until the next chance we have to shave each other. So, if Ashley were to shave me bald, then I would have to maintain it that way until Ashley decided to change it. Kind of our way of laying claim to each others’ pussies. As I reached her panty line I could smell her scent coming from her, one of my favorite smells in the world. It made my mouth water and my pussy even wetter. Her landing strip is perfect for doing laps around with my tongue, every time I got close to her clit I hear her gasp for breath.

Soon, on every lap she would rock her hips and try to get my tongue to hit her clit. I started licking up and down the shaved area between her thigh and pussy, being careful not to touch her pussy but get as close as I could to it. I knew this drove Ashley nuts; she could almost cum without me touching her pussy. I then had Ashley lift her legs in the air as I pushed the back of her thighs up so that I could get access to that hott little butthole of hers. I licked it good and probed at it with my tongue; Ashley was breathing and moaning hard. I knew how to turn her on just as well as she knew how to turn me on. I lowered her legs back down and again begun lick next to her pussy. Whichever side I licked she would twist a little trying to get my mouth to make contact with her pussy. A little line of juice was seeping from her pussy to her butt, I hungrily licked it up. God she tasted so good. Ashley was starting to get frustrated and I couldn’t wait any longer. I gently pressed my tongue to her pussy, as she took in a deep breath. As softly as I could I licked from the bottom up to her swollen clit. Just as I hit it she let out a sigh of pleasure and took another deep breath.

The moment we both had been waiting for was now here. I gently parted her lips with my fingers and lowered my mouth to her pussy, barely touching it with my lips. I breathed in the heat and aroma that was coming from her before, as skillfully as I could, I dipped my tongue as far into her as I could. This is my favorite part, the creaminess of a woman who has thoroughly been worked up. She let out an almost orgasmic moan. I was licking inside her as far as my tongue could reach, and she tasted so good. I then easily slid two fingers in her and started playing her clit with my tongue. My fingers found her G-spot and her hips started rocking to meet the thrusts of my hand. In no time her orgasm was coming, her body was thrashing, I was sucking on her clit, my hand was moving faster, and her butt was coming off the bed to meet my hand as the wave of orgasm ripped through her body. My pace wouldn’t slow till her butt was back on the bed, and even that wasn’t for long, as her second orgasm quickly came on. This one included a huge wet squirt which I enjoyed totally. When it was over Ashley just lay all tingly with little shivers coming to her body. I looked down at her and thought how lucky I was to have such a beautiful, hott and energetic lover.

Ashley opened her eyes, caught me smiling at her and said “What?”

“Nothing, babe,” I replied, “I love being with.”

“Mmmmmm, me too,” she smiled back. “Looks like it’s my turn to clean you up.”

So it went again, we spend another hour or so in bed, licking, sucking, fingering and of course cumming. God it was heaven!

Later on after a hott shower and shaving together, we had brunch and decided to go do some shopping. One of the places we stopped was Victoria’s Secret for some fun and naughty lingerie. I picked black stockings with a garter belt and a black lacy bra. Ashley picked out almost the same except hers was red instead of black. We had planned to have a quiet dinner together, pop in a movie we had rented and get cozy on the couch together. Then later put on the new lingerie and have some fun.

During dinner Ashley reminded me about the two girls we had meet at the club the Friday night before. I went to my room and returned with the paper towel the number had been scribbled on. I made the call and reminded the girls who we were.

“Oh yeah, you’re the ones that were getting naked on the dance floor and got kicked out because your girlfriend had her face buried in your pussy,” she replied.

“Ah, yeah,” I said, feeling totally embarrassed.

So, I told them we were going to have a quiet little lingerie party and asked if they wanted to come on over. I gave them directions and described what we were going to wear.

I said, “You don’t have to wear anything fancy, just wear what you think is sexy.”

The girls would be around in a few hours, so Ashley and I watched the movie. Then we got naked and helped each other put our lingerie on, it took a lot longer than normal, as it was hard to keep our hands and mouths off each other. I didn’t put any panties on. I just didn’t see the point. This was lingerie to fuck in, so why put on something just to take it off? I convinced Ashley that panties were a waste of time and inconvenient as I softly kissed her and slid a finger into her warm wet pussy. The doorbell rang–that would be our guests–so we checked ourselves in the mirror before answering the door. We opened the door and the girls were dressed wearing long coats. They smiled at each other and opened their coats to show us what they had on underneath. Mmmmm, we very much approved and let them in.

The girls were Lexi and Katie. Lexi is a brunette, a little shorter than me, brown eyes, nice and curvy, but not over weight, big breasts probably a D-cup, with big brown areolas, that were easily accessible in the open cup bustier that she wore, with a cute little matching G-string.
Katie, also a brunette, maybe a little taller than Ashley, green eyes, a little skinny, and not very big breasts, probably an A-cup, with a really cute little butt, and pink little nipples that could been seen through the sheer black teddy that she wore. Both girls looked even better than I had remembered from that night. We welcomed them in, and each of us modeled our outfits for each other.

We were some pretty hott babes, and I was very aroused. We started with small talk and a little wine. Ashley and I sat on one couch and across from us sat Lexi and Katie. I slowly leaned into Ashley, our golden locks intertwined as our hair drooped into our faces like a curtain around us. I paused for a moment staring at her lips as my mouth watered in anticipation of our kiss, ever so gently we kissed, it, and she, were so hott it sent chills through my body. We broke from our kiss to catch the girls looking at us as if they were hungry lions and we were fresh meat. They gently kissed each other and looked back to us and smiled.

Ashley and I got up from our couch. I grabbed Katie’s arm and pulled her on the couch with me. Ashley sat with Lexi, and we all started with gentle friendly kisses, which quickly turned more passionate. Our hands roamed over each others’ bodies, and removed any lingerie that would get in the way.

We have a big carpeted area in our great room for our group sexual gatherings, and before long all four of us were playing together in it. Licking, sucking, and fingering whatever was nearby. When we had all cum at least once, Lexi came about three times and squirted like a hose. We made some snacks, drank some wine and remove our remaining pieces of wet lingerie. All four of us naked around the kitchen bar was very hott.

Lexi and Katie started talking; they asked us where our guys were. We told them they had to go to the fires by LA. They said they were kind of looking forward to the guy’s joining us. Lexi hadn’t been with a man in over a year and a half; Katie hadn’t in more than 2 years. The two had started sharing a dorm room last year, during their sophomore year. Katie got up and went and grabbed the bag that she had brought, she set it on the counter and with a smile opened it up. Inside was just about every kind of sex toy a girl could want. Lexi popped up, grabbed a butt plug and tube of lube and asked Katie to put it in her.

I could tell by the surprised look on Ashley’s face that she thought these girls were quite different from us. The sex toys that we have are for personal use; when we make love we almost never us toys. But then again, if we need a hard cock we have guys for that. I grabbed a strap-on off the counter, had a hell of a time putting it on, and felt really stupid with it. Ashley dropped to her knees and started sucking it for me; not that I could feel it, but it was quite a turn-on. I hadn’t really paid that much attention to the way she sucked cock before, but she did a fantastic job. I acted like I came and we all had a good laugh. Katie started licking the make believe cum off of Ashley’s breast, and before we knew it they were in a 69 with each other.

Lexi got in a doggie position and asked me to fuck her with the strap-on. It was a little weird and not as easy as I thought it would be. Lexi seemed to love the double penetration, and asked me to start moving the butt plug in and out while I fucked her pussy with the strap-on. She was rubbing her clit, and was getting very close to orgasm. It was hott but wasn’t really doing anything for me; I was so glad I could get cock when I needed it and didn’t have to have Ashley fuck me this way. Lexi came from the fucking I was giving her. I pulled out and pushed on her hip to have her roll to her back so that I could lick the pussy cum from her. Just as I started licking I felt a dildo being slid in my pussy, I looked back to see Katie with a double dong running from her pussy to mine. I kept licking as she did her best to fuck both of us, but it was a very awkward position. Ashley then came and lowered her pussy down on Lexi’s face. I gave Ashley a big tongue kiss, tasting Katie’s juice on her lips and Lexi’s on mine. Ashley took over where I had left off on Lexi’s pussy. While I focused my attention on Katie and seeing if we could make our pussies touch with the double dong inside us. We couldn’t, but we had fun trying. We all came a few more times that night, and were all very pleased with ourselves.

We told them that we would invite them over sometime when the guys were home so they could get some real cock. Katie and Lexi grabbed their belongings put on their raincoats and headed back to the dorm. Ashley and I took a hot shower to wash off all of the sex from our bodies, and climbed into bed together. We cuddled together and talked about how lucky we were to have our guys and each other. It was a fun and exciting night, but probably the best part was having Ashley with me in bed as we drifted off to sleep. I was a very lucky and happy girl.

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Josh has taken his family down to the same basement where he rapied his mother. Him and his wife start the harvest so they can exchange fluids with the kids.

Family Harvest: Re-planting seeds within the same soil

Chapter 3: Two Jewels

Years passed, and the year was now March, 2017. Isaac was now 14, 5ft.2; 160 pounds; black hair; dark skin; and brown eyes. Esther was now 14, looked like my Mom; 5ft.2; 160 pounds; had B-cup breasts; black hair; dark skin; and brown eyes. Sarah was now 14, looked like me; 5ft.2; 165 pounds; had B-Cup breasts; black hair; dark skin; and brown eyes. Miriam was now 55 years old, and I was now 30 years old and married to a woman named Marin, who was 25 years old. She was Irish; 5ft.8; 180 pounds; had D-cup (implanted) breasts; bright red hair; white skin; green eyes; and freckles. We also had three kids of our own. Ruby, 18 years old; who looked identical to her mom; was 5ft.9; 180 pounds; C-cup breasts; bright red hair; white skin; green eyes; and freckles. Sapphire, 16 years old; who looked identical to me, was 5ft.1; 210 pounds (chubby); B-cup breasts; black hair (which was now dyed with blue streaks); dark skin; and brown eyes. And last, Emerald, 14 years old; who looked like a combination of Marin and I; 5ft.5; 175 pounds; A-cup breasts; dark red hair (which was now dyed with green streaks); tanned skin; and dark green eyes.

I felt like I was a pimp. I had knocked my Mom up, had three kids by her, and knocked up a beautiful red head having three kids by her as well. Mom and I did not tell Marin our sexual incident, so we fibbed and told her that they came from Gabriel right before he left for the war and died. Marin and I had arrived home from grocery shopping, and my Mom, Ruby, and Sapphire, were watching the rest of the kids because they were in charge. After we drove up, Isaac, Emerald, and Esther, helped us with the bags. We came inside, Ruby was watching TV with Sapphire, Emerald was in the kitchen with Mom helping out with some stuff, and Sarah was reading a book. We came in through the door, and dropped the groceries inside.

“We’re home.” I said.

“You guys want to help us prepare the food?” Said Marin.

Ruby continued to sit there as if she didn’t care, and Sapphire was enjoying the show as well while she ate ice cream.

“Come on you guys, you need to help out.” Said Marin.

Ruby rolled her eyes with a sigh and got up from the couch. Sapphire put the ice cream down on the table, and wiped her mouth with a napkin as she got up as well. Both of them walked towards the dining table.

“Alright, what do you want us to do?” Said Ruby, with a “whatever” look on her face.

“Go into the kitchen with Emerald and Miriam, and help them prepare the food.” Said Marin.

Ruby and Sapphire went to help them. Isaac and Esther finished bringing in the rest of the groceries, and sat down on the couch to relax. Sarah continued to lay there on the floor reading her book. Miriam’s cell phone suddenly rang, and she picked up and answered. A relative on the phone called and told her it was a bit of an emergency, so she hung up and said she would be on her way.

“I’m sorry guys, but it looks like they’re going to need my help. Just continue to prepare the food and I will be back later on.” Said Miriam. She then headed out the door.

We prepared a lot of delicious food, such as pies; cakes; turkey; chicken; lamb; corn dogs; chips; rice; salad; burgers; fries; vegetables; thick bread; fruit; drinks; it was the works. We then brought the food downstairs to the well-lit basement and set it all on a big square table. The basement was more furnished this time, and looked a lot nicer. When everyone was inside, I locked the door with security padlocks, and put the key in my pocket. The kids and wife went over by the table, and I stood over by a large projection screen with a remote in my hand. They were enjoying themselves, talking and laughing, and I was getting the projector ready.

“Good evening everyone, and welcome to Family Harvest. I am glad that we are all here for this festival of family love and bonding, to bring us closer together, and for the enjoyment of life and arousal. You’re probably wondering why we celebrate this festival, and where it came from. Family Harvest is something that I created, and your mother helped me out with it as well. This is not some sort of ritual or something that came from any religion, but just a fun event in general for the enjoyment of the family, and spending quality time. Through this event, I believe that we will be closer as a family, and we shall not separate our own ways, and disown each other.” I said.

“So, what will we exactly be doing?” Said Isaac.

“Yeah. Also, what is the origin of this?” Said Ruby.

“I am glad you asked. Before I begin explaining to everyone in more detail about this entire thing, I would like to ask you all to please not be shocked for what I am about to tell you because it’s completely natural. If you can bear with me here for a bit, you will understand. Isaac, Esther, and Sarah, you both were not born from my father Gabriel. I am sorry that we had to fib to you, but it’s because we weren’t ready to tell you the truth. Back when I was 16 years old, Miriam and I had sexual intercourse in this very same basement. In a way, I raped her, but she gave in and went along with it. She later became pregnant with you three, that’s where you came from.”

After I said this, the kids looked a little surprised and confused at the same time. Isaac had a smile on his face because news never really upset him, he was a jolly kid. Esther, Sarah, and Emerald seemed to be the ones that were mostly surprised. Sapphire had a shocked look on her face, and Ruby’s eyes slightly widened and frowned.

“Wait a minute……what’s going on here? Is this for real?” Said Sapphire.

“It is no joke.” Said Marin and I.

“This really did happen; your father is telling you all the truth. We’re sorry we had to hide this secret from you guys, but we didn’t want to hurt your feelings. We hope you understand, and soon get adjusted to these facts.” Said Marin.

“Wait…..you mean to tell us that…..you had sex with….your mom!?” Said Ruby.

“Yes, Miriam and I had intercourse. She gave birth to triplets, you guys.” I said, pointing to Isaac, Esther, and Sarah.

The kids starting going “eeewww” and “gross”, but then the commotion stopped as Marin hushed them.

“Oh my god……father……” Said Ruby, with a sound of pity.

“Oh my god….” Said Emerald.

“Wow….” Said Sarah.

“So…..your mom is our mom!? That’s really weird! Are you like, our brother as well or something?” Said Esther.

“I guess you could say that. I am your father and brother at the same time. Miriam gave birth to us both, but I was the one that planted the seed, that gives me both titles. Don’t freak out too much; be happy you have a life here on earth.” I said.

“Isn’t this incest or something? I thought this was forbidden.” Said Isaac.

“It is, but we are free to do what we want. That’s what this festival is for, so that explains the origin.” I Said.

“WOAH, WOAH! I am NOT having sex with anyone in here, that’s absolutely gross!! Isn’t this wrong or something?” Said Ruby.

“Yeah! I thought this stuff had a punishment with it. But yeah, this is nasty.” Said Emerald.

“I know this sounds gross to some of you, but it really isn’t once you get used to it.” I said.

“Nah….I don’t want to take any part in this.” Said Ruby.

“Nobody is leaving this room until this is over, so you kids need to show some respect. Listen to us, we are your parents.” Said Marin.

“I’m sure some of you are going to enjoy this. This festival is lots of fun, so relax.” I said.

“Yeah! I always thought Ruby and Sapphire were hot, even though their faces sort of looked a bit like mine and Dad’s!” Said Isaac with a smile.

Sarah love-punched Isaac on the shoulder and told him to stop with a smile. Ruby and Sapphire looked at him with slight frowns on their faces. Emerald giggled a bit, and Esther sat still, watching.

“Dad, I have another question. I am still a virgin, are we really going to lose it….just like this, tonight? What about saving ourselves?” Said Sarah

“Yeah, I am still a virgin too!” Said Esther.

“The person you will be marrying tonight is me, your father. This is not an official wedding; we are going to exchange vows through intercourse. Once we do this, we will become husband and wife.” I Said.

“I can’t believe we’re doing this…” Said Sapphire, as she face-palmed herself. “I thought committing these sins were bad. What about…hell and all that stuff?” Said Sapphire.

“Hell does not exist in the Jewish faith. That junk you’re talking about is of the Christians, the New Testament. This is why I tell you to not believe everything you read in there, because it has been tampered with.” Said Marin.

“Alright, we are going to have sex, all of us! We will eat afterwards, but first, we must all wed ourselves in spirit. Don’t worry about the food, it’s covered up, and you can re-heat whatever you want in the microwave. Everyone, take your clothes off.” I said.

Everyone started to take their clothes off, including myself.

“Now, since Isaac and I are the only males, we will team up with any female in the room. Isaac, since you are my only son, I will let you take the first pick.” I said, with a smile.

“Alright! This sounds like fun!” Said Isaac as he punched the air.

“Go ahead. Pick any woman you see in this room.” I said.

“Hmmmmmm…..” Said Isaac, as he carefully looked around.

“Alright, how about Ruby!?” Said Isaac.

“Oooooh no. Not with him, he drives me nuts.” Said Ruby.

“Are you sure you want Ruby? She’s a bit older and more mature than you. I think you should pick someone else.” I Said.

“Pick me! I’ll do it with you.” Said Esther

“There you go; I think Esther is a good choice for starters. You both are virgins, the same age, and carry the same exact blood. You two are a great match.” I said.

“Cool beans!” Said Isaac.

“Can I join in with them two? I’m his sister as well.” Said Sarah.

“It’s going to be teams of two. Sarah, you will get your turn, so be patient.” Said Marin.

I looked around the room, at my wife, and all the other beautiful women that I created straight from my testicles! I was getting so excited and aroused that I couldn’t contain myself! I didn’t even know who I wanted to fuck first, it was all too much! My heart started to race as I lifted my hand up and slowly moved it from girl to girl. I started to sweat a bit as well, trying to decide which version of me that I wanted to sink my dick all the way down into! I then glanced my eyes on Sapphire, because of how passive, innocent, and fat she was. I wanted to corrupt her body, to make her realize something new; and just look at all that extra meat that is on her! She is 210 pounds, and I wanted to taste that delicious fat, plump, dark meat on her.

“How about……Sapphire!” I said, pointing at her.

“Me…..really?” She said, holding her hand against her chest.

“Yes, now come.” I said.

Us four walked over to the two sets of beds that were by the wall. Sapphire went ahead, plopped her fat ass onto the bed and faced upwards while I climbed on with a huge stiff erection. Isaac and Esther climbed on the other bed with smiles on their faces, getting excited that they were going to try sex for the first time. I climbed on top of Sapphire, and Isaac did the same to Esther. This was getting hotter and hotter by the moment!!

“Hold on, do you think you guys should slowly break their hymens first? If you guys start going out of the blue like that, they’re going to be in a lot of pain.” Said Marin.

“Yeah, you’re right, we should do that. Alright, Sapphire, I am going to slowly break your hymen. It’s going to be a little painful, but it will go away quickly.” I said.

“Alright. Go ahead.” Said Sapphire, nodding with a smile.

“Isaac, I will go first. Just watch me.” I said.

I placed my penis at the entrance of Sapphire’s vagina, and she looked down, watching it. This was really hot because she was overweight with two small breasts, and a face that looked like mine. I very slowly pushed my dick inside her vagina, and her smile turned into a slightly open mouth with a plain face. As my cock went deeper, she glanced up at me for about a second, and then glanced back down at my dick. My dick went even deeper, and she repeated this one more time. When I was a little over half way in, she developed a frown on her face with her eyes closed, and moaned in pain. I then quickly slammed the last inches inside her, and she let out a small yell, and gripped the sheets. My cock was now all the way inside her, and it was officially incest. I let out a long moan, and placed my hands under her head. “Put your legs on my back you fat fucking whore.” I said. Sapphire opened her eyes, placed her legs in the air, and rested her feet on my back. I became so aroused that I started to fuck Sapphire rapidly fast. My penis started to go in and out of her vagina at a quick rate, and the bed frame started hitting against the wall, two times per second. The wood within the bed was also making a crackling sound. Blood started to seep out of her vagina, and a lot of it completely covered my penis. The rest of it started pouring onto the bed, causing lots of blood to go on the sheet.

“You fat fucking pig, I’m going to FUCK your brains out!!” I said, slamming my dick inside her like no tomorrow. “Oooooh….so good.” Said Sapphire, as she wrapped her arms around me. Sapphire didn’t talk much because of how passive she was, but this didn’t bother me and turned me on. The rest of the family was watching us, and Isaac and Esther were starting to get turned on. Esther started to stroke Isaac’s cock, and he started to rotate her breasts with his hand. Esther laid down on the bed with her face up and opened her pussy saying “Lets go, Issaac!” with a smile. He quickly crawled on top of her and put his penis inside without hesitant. Esther gasped and stared at the ceiling, widening her eyes. Isaac sunk his dick into her vagina, and then pressed his body against hers. “Hey sis, you’re warm inside!” He said. Esther smiled and placed her hands on his ass, and they started to move on their own. As Isaac pumped her over and over, the bed’s springs started creaking, and the wood was making a crackling noise. Both of them started moaning, talking about how good it felt.

“Of course it feels good; you guys are first experiencing sex. Remember, this isn’t just regular-sex we are having, its incest-sex, so it’s even hotter.” Said Marin, as she sat next to Ruby, placing her hands on her breasts and then resting her head on her shoulder. Sarah watched them and she had a jealous look on her face. She was jealous because she saw that they were becoming a couple, and she was his sister as well.

“Sarah, if you’re feeling left out, go ahead and join them.” I said, as I pounded Sapphire.

“Me? What shall I do?” Said Sarah.

“Go sit on Esther’s face and let her lick your vagina. This will increase your stimulation, and will help you out. After Isaac is done with her, he can enter inside you next. You will be his next wife.” I said.

“Ok.” Said Sarah, as she hopped on their bed. Isaac and Esther stopped moving so they could let Sarah place her vagina on Esther’s mouth. Once she did, Esther made a muffled sound, and then Sarah placed her palms on the bed. Esther wrapped her mouth around Sarah’s vagina and pushed her tongue inside, causing Sarah to moan, and rub-rotate her own breasts. They were now officially lesbians.

“Isaac, look at Esther licking Sarah’s pussy. Doesn’t that turn you on? I’m letting you have Sarah as your second wife tonight, so claim her as well! All three of you came from my testicles, have the same skin color and build; you were destined to be together. 6 billion people in this world and you’re all fucking the same DNA code that’s within you; you should be proud. Now screw the night away, and wed yourselves.” I said.

Getting back to Sapphire and I, there was blood and semen all over the bed; she was being fucked like a pig. Every time my body smacked against her, ripples were seen on her legs and stomach. Her small B-cup breasts jiggled, and her blue-streak dyed hair was sprawled all out on the pillow. “Marin, lets roast our daughter. If she wants to fuck her dad like the pig she is, she will be treated like one!” I said. I then had Marin grab a thick long and wide metal pipe that was against the wall, and told her to insert it in Sapphire’s anus. The pipe was shaped like a dildo with no openings, so it was safe to use. Sapphire and I stopped moving, and I pushed her legs apart, allowing her ass and anus to be more exposed. Marin put lube on the pipe and placed it at her anus, slowly pushing it in. “Oh my god….” Said Sapphire, as it slipped deeper and deeper inside her. As it went really deep inside, Sapphire jolted and Marin came to a full stop, and pulled back about an inch. This was because the pipe was pushed all the way to the enclosed area of her anus, and we didn’t want to injure her. I pulled Sapphire’s legs back to our original position and continued to pound her with the pipe inside, then I told Marin to stuff Sapphire’s face with cake and sweets. Marin walked to the table, grabbing a slice of cake, a slice of pie, and a can of whipped cream. I fucked Sapphire with the thick pipe inside her ass, and it was if she was a pig on a rotisserie. Emerald walked over to us, grabbed the pipe, and ejaculated her ass with it. When she did this, her shit smeared on the pipe as it pushed in and pulled out. “Sapphire, you piggy!” Said Emerald, sarcastically. Marin sat over by Sapphire, opened her mouth, and stuffed the cake inside. Sapphire looked at me while this was happening, and her eyes had a bugged-out look. Her face looked more fat the more she was stuffed, and we enjoyed this. I told Sapphire not to swallow, and to keep all the food inside her mouth. Marin put piece after piece inside, stuffing her, then occasionally wiped some on her lips. She did this with the slice of apple pie as well, then shook up the can of whipped cream and sprayed some on both her tits. While all this was happening, I continued to pound and pound Sapphire, over and over again. Meat rippling, her B-cup tits bouncing around with the whipped cream, and looking at her cute, fat face with her bugged-out eyes. Her feet were on my back, as if they were reaching for the stars.

Ruby, who was still sitting at the table, continued to watch all of this with a frown on her face. Ruby could see the soles of Sapphire’s feet, moving back and forth on my back. She seemed to have some sort of wisdom inside her, and didn’t feel right about all this. I was hoping that she would come around soon, and start to enjoy all this like the rest of us. “Defile us some more! Splash some blood on us!” I said. Marin then walked back over to the table and picked up a bucket that was filled with pig’s blood. We got these buckets from a farm and placed them by our sex toys in the basement for pleasure. She walked towards us, opened the lid, and showed us the thick blood that was swirling around inside. “Don’t you guys think this is going a bit too far?” Said Ruby. “Ruby, do you see how fucking aroused we are!!?? We’re about to do ANYTHING to get peak climax!!!” I said. Ruby’s frown then disappeared and turned into a plain face. “And awaaaaaaaay we go!!” Said Marin, as she hurled the bucket back and then splashed us with the pig’s blood. The blood splashed all over us and it was the best feeling ever. It made us feel dirtier, like we were the lowest of low. We were pigs, because we were a family, FUCKING each other! Dignity at the bottom of the barrel! The warm blood dripped all over us and covered the bed sheets, turning it from white to red. As I pushed and pulled out of Sapphire, splurting noises could be heard between our bodies because of the rubbing of the blood. Blood got on the pipe that Emerald was ejaculating into Sapphire’s anus, and this was awesome because it looked like it was a form of torture. It was as if the blood came from her anus because it was being pushed too far. Sapphire continued to moan and grunt while all this was going on, and she was really enjoying it. Marin walked over to Ruby, grabbed her hand, and took her over to us. Marin instructed Ruby to grab Emerald’s breasts and rotate them, and she did so. Emerald kissed Ruby on the lips, then guided her hand down over to her vagina. Ruby put her fingers inside Emerald’s vagina over and over again, and this turned her on which caused her to ejaculate Sapphire faster. Marin climbed up on the bed, turned around with her ass facing toward us, and then squatted over Sapphire. She started masturbating, rubbing her pussy back and forth very quickly. She let out a loud moan, and then shot discharge all over Sapphire. Sapphire enjoyed this as all the fluid covering her body was mixed in with the pig’s blood. Her body was now slimy like a salamander, mixed with red and white fluids. Marin, still in her squatting position, shook her ass with her cheeks shaking repetitively, making sure that all the fluid came out of her pussy. The last few drops of fluid landed on Sapphire’s tits. “Honey, you have such a nice red bubbly ass.” I said, smacking my wife’s ass. “You gonna finish her off?” Said Marin, as she hopped off the bed. “Oh yeah, I’m going to knock this bitch up.” I said, as I pounded Sapphire’s pussy while her legs were still in the air and sitting on my back. My pace changed from medium to fast again, and I started to fuck Sapphire faster. The bed frame continued to smack against the wall with the springs creaking, and the pipe continued to ejaculate her fat ass.

“Now Sapphire, do you want me to cum inside your pussy?” I said.

Sapphire swallowed her food and started panting, but then also spoke.

“Sure, go ahead.” She said with a plain looking face.

“And….do you accept me as your husband? Do you want to be my wife, right next to Marin?” I said.

“Yes!” Said Sapphire, still with a plain look on her face.

I asked Marin to go get the big mirror, and she did so. She set it next to our bed, and I grabbed Sapphire’s head and pushed it to the side, forcing her to look at our reflection. In it, we saw a 30-year-old man fucking a fat 210 pound 16-year-old with a pipe shoved up her ass.

“Look at that fucking mirror, bitch. Do you see your face and mine?” I said.

“Yes!” Sapphire replied.

“What do you see? Tell me what you see!” I said.

“Our faces look the same!” She said.

“Exactly! We share the same blood; we are FUCKING ourselves!! Now, I’m going to shoot my sperm inside you, my dear!” I said, and then started to fuck her at an extremely fast pace!! The bed frame was banging against the wall really fast, and the springs were creaking like no tomorrow!!!

“Now, repeat after me. My name is Sapphire.” I said.

“My name is Sapphire.” Said Sapphire.

“I have fucked my father.”

“I have fucked my father.”

“Therefore, I am a father-fucker.”

“Therefore, I am a father-fucker.”

“Josh has fucked his daughter.”

“Josh has fucked his daughter.”

“Therefore, he is a daughter-fucker.”

“Therefore, he is a daughter-fucker.”

“Once he shoots inside me.”

“Once he shoots inside me.”

“My belly will get very big.”

“My belly will get very big.”

“I will not only be his daughter, but his wife as well.”

“I will not only be his daughter, but his wife as well.”

“For all eternity.”

“For all eternity.”

I then came to a full stop from pumping her, and both our bodies held still. I let out a very loud roar, and grunted heavily. My cock blasted cum into Sapphire’s pussy one gob after another, like a pirate’s canon. She continued to look at me with her gorgeous brown eyes while I did this, and I felt like such a pimp, fucking my own daughter with her feet in the air. The beast had now claimed the little lioness. I slowly pulled my penis out of her vagina, and we saw our fluids mixed together; daughter and father, the fluids of destiny. Cum dripped from my penis and out of her vagina while our panting started to slow down, and Marin went to grab some new sheets and materials to clean the bed from the stains. I sat up on the bed and so did Sapphire, then I kissed her lips and made out with her. We both got up and then I smacked her right cheek hard as she walked back to the table. Isaac, Esther, and Sarah were still going at it. Both of them were now in a sideways position while Sarah stood back and watched.

It was so hot to watch them fuck, my own kids getting it on. Esther watched Isaac’s cock going in and out of her, begging him to cum inside her. I told Isaac to cum inside her so he could claim her as his wife, and he did so. He plowed her while her small breasts bounced back and forth. He shot his load deep inside her, and they both moaned, saying that it felt so good. He slowly pulled out, and a long thick stream of cum was connected from his dick to her pussy entrance. “I am so proud of you kids, you pulled it off well. Esther and Isaac, you both are not just brother and sister anymore, but you’re husband and wife. Now, claim Sarah as your second wife.” I said. Esther got off the bed and Sarah quickly jumped up and on top of him. She laid down with her ass facing towards us, and he quickly navigated his penis to her vagina and pushed it in. Her hymen started to break, and she moaned loudly with her eyes closed. They started to fuck in this position while she laid on top of him.

“Go for it you two. Get that hot incest goin’.” I said.

Now, it was time for me to decide who I want to fuck next, and this excited me. It was a toss-up between Emerald and Ruby, or I could even start on Esther since Isaac was finished with her. I then looked at Ruby and saw her sitting there at the table, staring at me with her beautiful green eyes. I walked over to her, lifted her hand and kissed it. “My darling Ruby, my oldest daughter. You are beautiful like your mother, green eyes like the soft grass, hair the color of strawberries, and a soft white milky skin that I want to caress. Ruby, do you want to bond with me tonight? Do you want to bond with me, my daughter?” I said. Ruby’s face blushed, and she looked towards the ground. I then slowly lifted her face back up at me with my fingers, and then said “Be mine tonight.” “Ok father.” Said Ruby with a hushed tone.

I then picked up her body slowly, and then carried her towards the bed. I sat on the bed and edged near the wall with my back against it. My cock was sticking straight up like a steel pipe, and I was ready to once again, plow my other creation. Ruby crawled on the bed and positioned her body to where she was sitting on my lap, and her hairy red pubic hair was behind my cock. She was so damn sexy, it was driving me nuts. She had long legs with white socks on, and her red hair was long enough to touch her ass. Not only that, but she looked identical to my wife. It was as if I was going to fuck up the time-space continuum! Ruby started staring downwards at her vagina, and I could tell she was nervous because she knew what we were about to do was wrong. She had a nervous look on her face, and her mouth was slightly opened. “You guys want to see some smoking hot sex? Only real pimps get to fuck their own daughters. Ruby, take my cock and cram it inside you.” I said. Ruby looked at me and shook her head a little, still with the nervous look on her face. “Go for it baby, fuck your father.” Said Marin with a smile on her face.

Ruby slowly squatted upwards with her body in a bent position, and her hand started to shake as she positioned my cock at her un-shaved pussy. She slowly then lowered down towards my dick until it was placed against the entrance of her vagina. She swallowed her saliva then slowly lowered her body, and my dick slowly started to slide inside her hot cunt. The family cheered her on as she did this, and she still had a shocked look on her face while she watched. Once it got a quarter of the way in, she didn’t want to push any further. She knew her hymen was going to break and it was going to hurt, and she squinted her eyes and held that position. I put my hands on her legs and said “There’s no turning back now, baby!” and then slammed her body down, causing my dick to charge fast inside her. Her head flew backwards facing the ceiling, screaming in a lot of pain. Her hands with her red nail polish gripped the bed sheets, and her eyes then opened really wide. Nobody said a word while she did this, because everyone acted as if it was normal. When her screaming subsided, I lifted her legs up and then rapidly pounded her pussy like no tomorrow. The feeling of my cock inside my own daughter was almost indescribable. It felt like fireworks combined with a million dollars and a hot bun warming inside an oven. I know the reason why it turned me on so much; and it’s because psychologically, my mind knows I’m having sex with my daughter, and not just a regular woman. Blood covered my dick as it rapidly went in and out of her, and her nice breasts bounced up and down in the process. I grabbed her breasts and became more aroused, then said “It’s time to make you my second wife.” Ruby started to moan, forgetting the whole sin aspect, and started enjoying the pleasure. When my dick was making rapid movements inside her cunt, I would briefly push all the way inside her for a moment, and then go back to the rapid movement. This was to insure that my cock was sliding all the way inside her canals, making sure that she was committing the act of incest. Ruby’s moaning turned me on a lot, and it was a soft young moan. This caused me to moan as well, and I started to feel an orgasm coming.

“I’m……I’m gonna cum!” Said Ruby. “I’m cumming too, baby! My cock inside your cunt has confirmed our wedding vows! We don’t need any damn rings, because we’ll just exchange fluids to ensure this relationship!” All of a sudden, Ruby and I both let out big long moans at the same time. She started shooting huge gushes of discharge out of her vagina; and because my dick was still thrusting her, the discharge came out every time my dick pulled out. Not only that, but I came at the same time as well. My cum was being mixed with her fluid as it came out, and it looked like a big damn waterfall that was flowing onto the bed. Gushes upon gushes just came out, and then slowly subsided with my dick still in her cunt. Isaac and Sarah heard all this going on, and they both too moaned while he shot inside her. His hands gripped her tiny petite ass, squeezed them, then they moved to her tiny tits. He had now claimed her as his wife. Ruby and I both laid there panting for air, and her long legs stepped off of me while cum continued to drip from her cunt. Her nice ass shifted back and forth as she walked to the table with socks being the only clothing on her feet. This was all too fucking good to be true. I don’t think I could even trade all this for a half million USD and a mansion in Israel.

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This is the 2nd part in an ongoing series I am writing.

This is an original work by inferis created in 2011. It is intended for mature audiences only. If you don’t like it or find it offensive stop reading it and find something else to enjoy.
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Cool Spring Nights
(Part 2: Loose1 gain2)

It was somewhere near 4am when the police arrived. I remember them helping me get up and dressed but then somewhere along the line everything became a blur of sirens, questions, flashing lights and paramedics. I vaguely remember a trip to the hospital in the back of an ambulance where I cried the whole time because my children were not with me. When I arrived at the hospital I had gotten my wits back. After a long wait in the ER a doctor came and set my nose back in place and diagnosed me with a concussion. He told me to keep ice on my bruises and black eye but to be honest the bruises didn’t hurt nor did my head. The only thing that was bothering me was my heart, it longed to see my children again it longed to hold them like I did this morning like I hadn’t in years. They discharged after only a few hours and I was stuck taking a taxi back to my house where my children were waiting for me. The driver wasn’t fast enough for me so I asked him if we could make drive a little faster, he shot daggers to me through the rear view mirror. I guess I was just a little to anxious to get back but as the driver made the final turn down the street I could see both Luke and Annie waiting at the end of the driveway for me. My heart began to race and before the driver could even put the cab in park and ask for money I was out the door hugging and kissing them.

It was now 9am and the cool spring night had given way to a beautiful spring morning that smelled of dew and sunshine. The birds were chirping and I was holding my children, I knew this is what spring love must feel like and I smiled. Ever so gently I felt an extra hand slightly squeeze my shoulder. It was a police officer that I wasn’t even previously aware had been nearby.

“Ma’am can I have a word with you?” he asked motioning with his head towards the police car.

“Sure officer I’ll be right with you.”

I squeezed my children tightly to my chest and grabbed both Luke and Annie’s hands squeezing them and looking in their eyes. I silently mouthed I love you to both of them then let go. I looked around for the cab to pay my fare but he was gone.

“Don’t worry Ma’am I paid for you”

“Thank you officer.” I said. “Now what can I help you with?” This was the first time I had really gotten a good look at the officer he was a handsome man in his 50’s at least ten years my senior he had a full head of grey hair and a neatly trimmed beard to match. He was bulky looking with broad shoulders but definitely not fat. He was the kind of man that I would have married if I lived a different life. But when you looked at his face you could tell he had seen his fair amount of pain but his eyes showed a tender heart filled with warmth.

“Sorry to interrupt you and your children Ma’am, this won’t take more than a minute. I just wanted to let you know were not pressing any charges against your son. By the looks of things inside and the state of you and your daughter it was clearly an act of defense. But we would still like you to stay local in case we have any more questions. Do you have any family or friends that I could drop you off at? Or would you prefer to stay here at the house?” he asked.

I thought to myself about where we could go. The only family we had local was my husbands and somewhere during the mayhem that took place this morning I knew that I wanted nothing to do with his family ever again. Over the years my husband had me sever ties between my brother and parents. I hadn’t talked to either of them in 7 years and today wasn’t the right time to start. This left me with no one to call.

“Thanks officer that’s a real help but we have no family nearby and I just don’t think we can go back into that house today. How about a hotel? Can we stay at the Marriot across town?”

“That’d be fine Ma’am. I can drive you over there as soon as you are ready.”

The officer allowed me to go back inside and pack up some of our clothes and belongings while the kids waited outside with him then he drove us to the hotel across town. When we arrived there he helped me get my bag out of the trunk and then grabbed my hand and looked me in the eye allowing me to see all the understanding and compassion in his.

“Ma’am one more thing. Here’s my card it has my name and number on the front but I wrote on the back my personnel cell. If you need anything, anything at all, don’t hesitate to call me day or night.”

“Thank you officer. I think we will be fine but that is real nice of you. Thank you.”

“My pleasure ma’am and its Bill, Bill Wolfe. Remember, if you need anything call day or night.”

My children and I went inside the hotel and the lady working the front desk offered to get us 2 separate rooms but after a brief look at Luke and Annie I knew that wasn’t an option. Our family had become so close in the matter of a few hours that there was no way I could let a wall come between us and ruin that relationship. I politely declined and instead asked for a room with 2 queens and a pull out couch. As soon as we all got inside we dropped our bags on the ground and hugged. This hug maybe only lasted for 5 minutes but to me it felt like my children had put all of the love they had for each of us into that hug and in those 5 small minutes they fit 16 and 17 years of unexpressed and undying emotion. We all breathed a sigh of relief as we let go of each other.

I spoke up first “Listen you two it’s been a rough morning for all of us and I need to take shower something awful. You guys just take it easy and go to sleep or watch TV I don’t really care what you do lets just all relax.”

“I’ll unpack all of our stuff Mom.” Luke said. “Maybe I’ll see about getting us some food, I’m starving”

“That sounds great just get me some coffee please. And there is some money in the front pocket of the suit case.” I grabbed the back of his head and pulled it forward giving him a kiss on the forehead. I looked at Annie to see if she had anything to say but as per usual she kept silent with her eyes diverted to the ground. Eventually she grabbed the book I had packed for her and sat down on the couch drawing her knees to her chest and began reading.

I stepped into the bathroom and turned on the fan and lights and started up the shower. I took a look at my face and could see a large black bruise had begun forming around my eye. My nose was still covered in bandages from setting it at the hospital. Wondering how I would take a shower with my nose still all wrapped up I turned off the shower and started drawing myself up a hot bath instead. I took off my clothes and took a good look at my body. I hadn’t really looked at what the affects of age had done to me for the past 10 years. I never had a reason to care since I knew the only guy that would be looking at me naked was my hus… ex-husband. A small smile came across my face thinking of how I would never see that scumbag again but it was short lived as I noticed that my once plump perky breasts had begun to sag and that my once firm tight ass had become a mushy lump worst of all I had a bit of a belly. At least I have my children. I finally have my children I thought to myself. The more I looked at myself the more I felt a need for change I knew I had to start working out again to lose this belly and maybe a haircut would bring some new life to me. The only thing I could do right now was take care of this massive bush of black hair that had grown around my pussy. I threw a towel around myself and stepped back out into the room.

“Hey Luke, have you unpacked the bag of toiletries yet?”

“Yea Mom here you go.” he said handing me the bag but keeping his eyes averted.

“Thanks hun.” I replied snatching the bag out of his hand and took off back to the bathroom excited about this small little change I was about too make.

As I closed the door I whipped off my towel and dropped it on the ground then with a big smile I pulled out my razor and shaving cream and began lathering up my bush. I slowly and meticulously began the project ahead of me carefully cutting away until I was bald and smooth. The feeling of my newly shaved pussy was amazing. It felt smooth and invigorating. I couldn’t help but wonder if I would be able to orgasm. It had been so long since my last and I was so horny from shaving myself. I felt like a teen-age girl again.

My bath had been full for sometime now and before it started to get cold I slowly dropped myself in feeling the relaxing effect of the warm water on my skin. I leaned my head back against the wall and closed my eyes and letting my mind go blank. My hand slid down my body and I began feeling that smooth pussy of mine under the water I rubbed my outer lips slowly stroking them up and down enjoying the touch. I dipped a finger into my overused loose hole and felt a small shiver of pleasure run through my body and I let out a sigh but after this brief ounce of pleasure I felt nothing. Everything had gone numb again. Disappointed that I wasn’t cured of my numb cunt I gave up touching myself and just enjoyed the warm water.

Not long after the door to the bathroom opened and I heard something that I very seldom ever heard. It was Annie she said, “Mom, can I come in? I need to talk to you?”
Sure Annie come on in. She slowly slinked through the crack in the door and I could see that she was visibly shaking. Worried about her I got up out of the tub unconcerned about my nudity or my wet body and wrapped my soaking wet arms around her.

“What’s the matter baby? What’s wrong? What can I do?”

Annie looked away from the ground that she had been starring so intently at and looked in my eyes.

“I fee e e l sooo coooold” she said with her teeth chattering.

I hugged her closer and stroked her hair whispering sweet Shhhhhh’s and reassuring words.

“Come on baby lets take these clothes off and get you into this warm tub with me.”

She took off her shirt and bras as I worked at unbuttoning her pants and slid them down with her undies in one push. There was nothing sexual in my mind offering her my tub it just felt natural that I should hold her close to make her warm but looking at her now naked in front of me I couldn’t help but feel a little desire for her youthful body. Her breasts still sat firmly on her chest and her beautiful thin hourglass figure was absolutely stunning. I couldn’t begin to fathom why she felt the need to hide her body behind such baggy and modest clothes.

Hearing the chattering of Annie’s teeth snapped me back to reality. I led her by the arm and walked with her over to the tub. I stepped in first and sat down leaning against the back. She lay down on top of me curling up on her side with her head on my chest. The water overflowed a little with this added mass but I could have cared less. I felt like a mother again and I was sooo happy. I lay in the warm water with my arms around her and stroked her hair and kissed her head. I sat there silently until I could hear her breathing rhythmically. She was asleep. I kissed the top of her head and started a slow soothing rub up and down her back. I closed my eyes as well and just smiled as I leaned my head against the wall.

A half hour passed like this and the tub water was getting chilly but I couldn’t bear to move my gorgeous sleeping daughter from my chest. Finally when the cold had become too much I lightly shook her shoulders until she woke.

“Baby, we have to drain out some of this water and put in more. It’s getting too cold in here.” I whispered.

Annie looked down at the bottom of the tub and flipped the lever for the drain with her toe. She then sat up and started turning the knob to warm water. She turned back around and I noticed her glance at my body for the first time. She never looked at my face but definitely looked at my bald pussy and hard nipples. Then she lay back down with her head on my chest and we both enjoyed the warm water coming back into the tub. After a few minutes Annie sat back up turning off the warm water and closing the drain again. She pushed her body up farther against mine still facing away then quickly twisted around and kissed me on the lips. Her kiss was hard and forceful but filled with real passion. She pulled away and twisted back around facing away from me.

Her head faced towards the bottom of the tub and she said in her small quiet voice, “thanks for getting me warm mom.”

“Annie, Can you look at me for a second?” I asked.

She turned around and looked down towards my chest. I reached forward and lifted her head up with my finger so she was staring me in the eyes. As our eyes made contact I leaned forward and returned her kiss softly on the lips. We sat in the warm water of the tub kissing with open mouths showing our love for each other with each passing flick of our tongues. It felt like I was being kissed for the first time, I had butterflies in my stomach and stars in my eyes. I loved my daughter so deeply and I knew that despite how wrong this was it would draw us closer and I couldn’t ask for anything more.

Slowly Annie began to caress my body. Starting first with my stomach then making her way up to my chest. Taking handfuls of my breasts. She tweaked my nipples and brought a moan to my mouth. I broke our kiss and began sucking her neck and kissing her cheeks working my way to her earlobes where I sucked and probed my tongue around the curves and crevices of her ear. Then ever silent Annie seemed to come to life with moans and groans.

“Ooooo Mom, I love you so much. Mom I want you, I want to hold you as close as I can I want to love you forever.” she whispered in my ear.

“I Love you too baby and don’t worry I won’t ever let you go.”

Annie’s hand finally made its way to my pussy some small sparks began to form as her fingers slid inside and her palm massaged my clit but whatever feeling I might have had slowly sputtered out to a numbness. I gently grabbed her hand and pulled out of my hole and brought it back up to my breasts. I stopped kissing her face and neck and looked her in the eyes.

“Don’t worry about touching me there. Your Dad broke that a long time ago. Lets switch spots and I’ll make love to you.”

We slid past each other in the tub feeling our naked bodies rubbing against the others and savored the moment. Annie leaned up against the wall and I leant down over her kissing her some more on the lips and neck. I worked my way kissing her shoulders and arms then making my way to her nipples. She moaned as I sucked her left one into my mouth and sighed as I pincher right one. With my left hand I massaged her inner thighs and lightly grazed her pussy lips making her buck her hips up against my hand.

“Mom wait. I need to be closer to you I need you on top of me.”

I leaned back and flipped the lever that drained the tub. I went back in for a kiss and we slowly sunk down to the bottom. I lay down on top of her gently smothering our bodies against each other. I straddled her left leg and my right hand worked her pussy lips. Annie kissed me so deeply and with more passion and love than I had ever felt. I had forgotten that sex could be this good. I had forgotten that it could be this amazing and loving. I was remembering why they called it making love.

As I sunk one fingers into her tight wet hole she grabbed the back of my head and kissed me with such ferocity that our teeth lightly hit each other. I wasn’t all that surprised not to find her hymen blocking my way. I always suspected that her father would occasional abuse her sexually but I never knew for sure. I sunk another finger into her and could feel the walls of her cunt grab hold. I began to follow note from what she had done earlier by rubbing my palm on her clit. The effect was huge and Annie broke our kiss and jerked back. Eyes wide and mouth open she gasped for air as an orgasm hit her hard. Her eyes rolled back in her head and her nails dug into my skin as she spasmed under my body. Her leg now rubbing against my pussy spastically during her orgasm was making my pussy come back to life and I began to feel some of that numbness fade away. It felt amazing but from what I could tell I was still nowhere near an orgasm. As Annie slowly came down from her high I removed my fingers from her pussy and sucked her sweet juices from them and gave her a quick peck on the lips. Our bodies still mashed together she reached around and hugged me into her tighter kissing me open mouthed and we both enjoyed exploring each others tongues.

As we finished our kiss we laid there still in the bottom of the tub wet and in love. We gazed into each other’s eyes. Annie broke the silence first.

“Mom, Sorry I came so quick. It just felt amazing and well I know we don’t say it much but I love you.”

“I know baby, you don’t have to say it. I know.”

This time I rested my head on her chest and closed my eyes as my beautiful daughter stroked my hair and kissed my head. We eventually ended up filling the tub again and having plenty of girl talk about boys and sex. About her father and the abuse. But mostly we kissed long passionate kisses and explored each other’s bodies. I now felt this incredible love for my daughter that most mothers never have the chance to feel. She was more than my daughter she was my lover and best friend.

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Please feel free to leave comments I am always open to suggestions. But be respectful no bullshit like “The dump I just took was better than this.”

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decided to make a part 2 enjoy

Zuri’s birthday part 2

Jessie was the first to wake up and looked over at the clock and saw it was only 2 in the morning. She looked over to Emma and Zuri sleeping next to her. Watching their naked bodies started to make Jessie get wet. She looked down to her pussy and noticed she was still wearing one of Emma’s strapons. She took it off and started slowly massaging her clit giving her a little pleasure. She began pinching her clit with one hand and rubbing her pussy with the other. By now she was soaking the sheets under her. and violently thrusting four fingers in her pussy trying to make herself cum hard. She felt her inner walls clenching around her hand and knew her orgasm was coming. Jessie started screaming, ”AH AH AH AH… AAAHHHH FUCK… OOOOOHHHH GOD… IM CUMMING…AAHH SHIT”. Jessie quickly stood up and hovered her pussy over Zuri and Emma who were still cuddled together sleeping. Jessie continued to violate her pussy until she squirted all over their faces and breasts. Jessie collapsed on the bed with juices still flowing out her cunt. The two girls woke up to find themselves covered in cum and they started to lick each other’s faces clean. Then Zuri went down to Emma’s titties and started sucking on her left nipple. “Oh FUCK Zuri, its so hot how you suck my tits”. Jessie sat up and saw Zuri’s ass in the air. She leaned forward and started licking her pussy. “Ahh.. Jessie, don’t stop, it feels so good”. Zuri licked down Emma’s body until she found her clit. She stuck one finger in her pussy with one hand and managed her swollen clit with the other. by now Emma and Zuri were screaming from pleasure. With Jessie fucking Zuri and Zuri fucking Emma. Jessie used her free hand to stuff four fingers in her cunt. Zuri began shrieking, ” OH FUCK…OH FUCK…OH FUCK…AAHHH MY GOD… IT’S SO GOOD… JESSIE PLEASE DON’T STOP…DON’T STOP..AAHH SHIT. And Emma followed Zuri’s lead, ” oh Zuri you’re gonna make me cum… I’m cumming. You’re so good… you fuck me so good, OH FUCK… I love how you play with my pussy, you dirty little slut”. Zuri enjoyed being called a slut and she inserted three more fingers in Emma’s soaking wet pussy. The only sounds in the room now were screaming and moaning and heavy breathing as Zuri brought Emma to a second orgasm. Jessie made Zuri quirt her juices three times. Now Zuri and Emma were exhausted. But Emma realized, “wait Jessie never got a chance to cum”. Jessie sat up on the bed and said, ” well hurry up and do it I’m really fuckin horny and need to cum”. Emma smiled and reached for her strap on and quickly put it on, then laid on her back. Jessie jumped on top of it backwards making sure it went up her ass.” AAHHH…SHIT THIS FEELS SOOO GOOD UP MY TIGHT ASS. She started to slowly grind her hips slowly, then looked over to Zuri and said, ” Zuri put on that other one and FUCK THE SHIT OUT MY PUSSY”. Zuri obeyed strapping on the dildo and pointed her cock at Jessie’s opening. Without hesitating Zuri rammed her dick inside Jessie and started plowing her whore of a nanny with all her strength. ” AAHHH SHIT Zuri you’re such a better fucker than Tony. Keep going don’t stop until I cum hard all over your dick”. Jessie started bouncing harder on Emma’s strap on punishing her ass that was feeling better by the second. Zuri leaned in started sucking hard on Jessie’s perfect round tits. Then started a hpt make out session with her. They’re tongues swirled around each other causing saliva to run down their chin and dribble on Jessie’s breasts. Which only turned her on more. Jessie could feel her pussy tighten around Zuri’s dick and knew she was close to climax. “OOHH GOD IM CUMMING..IM CUMMING…OH SHIT… I can’t hold back anymore..OOHHH FUCK IM CUMMING”. Then Emma said in a seductive voice, “hurry Jessie do it, cum all over the place. I want to taste all of you’re sweet juices”. With that Jessie released several rounds of hot cum squirting all over Zuri’s dildo and parts of her legs. The rest just leaked out onto Emma’s thighs. With no strength Jessie collapsed on top of Emma with her cock still inside her ass. Zuri pulled out her dildo with a loud popping sound. Emma did the same. Jessie rolled over on her back next to Emma and they started to make out. The kiss was sloppy their tongues were all over the place. They even started sucking on each others tongue. The kiss was interrupted when Emma felt her right leg get lifted into the air. She looked up to see Zuri position her pussy on top of Emma’s and start grinding her hips forward. Emma gave an evil grin and said, ” oh Zuri you’re such a naughty slut”, and she thrust her hips forward meeting Zuri’s forward grind and the two sisters were now scissoring with Zuri on top. They grinded their cunts together harder and were in heaven doing it. Jessie started to feel left out so she positioned her pussy above Emma’s face and without second thought Emma went to work licking Jessie’s pussy while she rode her face. Now this is a hot scene, the little black girl and her slutty blonde sister grinding pussies. While their whore of a nanny get her pussy licked to orgasm. All three girls let out loud moan and Jessie released all over Emma’s tongue and chin. Then Zuri and Emma squirted all over each others pusales causing their juices to mix together. Jessie got off of Emma’s face and came around to where Emma and Zuri’ pussies were still latched together Jessie started licking both their clits at the same time earning moans from both them. She kept doing this until she brought them both to their second orgasm. The three girls cuddled next to each other in Zuri’s bed which was stilled soaked in a mixure of all their cum, but they didn’t seem to mind. Then Zuri said “thanks guys, this was the best birthday ever”. And they all drifted off into a deep sleep.

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