Author: admin

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009

I like to think of this happening to me … but take it as fiction (all names and places have been changed, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental).

They had set me up! And they had done it so neatly that there was no way out. I stared at the two women in shock and dismay. There was no alternative – I was going to have to do whatever they wanted – anything at all.

I was fifteen and a half years old, although I looked two or three years older – a fact which caused me a lot of bother, with older boys and men constantly making passes or dirty remarks. The reason for this was partly my height – I am five foot nine inches – but most of all my bust. My family all have big boobs, inherited from my grandmother who came from somewhere in northern Italy. From her I also have my straight black hair, which I had grown quite long; at school I kept within the rules by platting it into two pigtails, which came to just below my collar. My tits had developed early, and were probably the largest of any girl in my year at school – perhaps even of the year above as well. I kept them firmly enclosed in a plain white bra, though its uplift did give me a striking profile and cleavage – I hid the latter from view, but couldn’t disguise my breasts’ jutting prominence. It wasn’t that I didn’t like my breasts – I had become used to them now, and was much less self-conscious – but I was fed up with their effect on the male sex and the boorish behaviour that resulted. Not only were the boys at school constantly trying to get their paws on them, but they treated me as if I was just an appendage to my bust. In particular, they acted on the assumption that the bigger a woman’s breasts, the smaller her brains. This was far from the case – I was clever and ambitious, worked hard, and was predicted straight A grades in the important exams next summer. I was aiming to go to Oxford or Cambridge university when I was 18, and then on to a professional career – certainly not to settle for being a boring housewife and mother.

My Tuesday afternoon timetable was sport with no last lesson afterwards, so I was free to leave school an hour earlier than normal. I always used this to spend some time in the town centre, going to the library or window-shopping, sometimes with a friend but usually on my own. One of my favourite places was our medium-sized branch of a national chain of department stores, and I enjoyed looking through the clothes and – in particular – the lingerie department. On this particular Tuesday I had been admiring some flimsy items of underwear in lace-edged black which were very sexy and adult-looking, and then I looked through the party dresses for teenage girls – there was one I had been thinking of buying, and I tried it on in the changing rooms, but the only size they had in stock was a bit too tight. With regret, I gave it back to the assistant, picked up my satchel and sports bag, and headed for the exit. Just as I was about to go out, I felt a grip on my sleeve and heard a polite but firm voice saying: ‘Just a moment please, young lady, I must ask you to come with me’. It was the store security officer, who I had seen quite often before, particularly when I was in the lingerie section. She was an imposing black woman, aged around 30; she was taller than me, and looked like a former athlete – she was trim and fit, with well-muscled arms and legs, but also full-figured and shapely around the waist and hips. I was not alarmed, thinking there was some mistake – whatever it was would be easily cleared up, and it would waste less time if I went with her and sorted it out. So I was quite calm as I accompanied her through to the back of the store and down a quiet corridor to a door marked ‘Duty Manager’, at which she knocked.

I was ushered ahead of her, into a rather bare and utilitarian office. There was a couch against one wall, a couple of basic chairs, some filing cabinets, and a desk behind which sat a poised, capable, but rather severe-looking woman in her mid 30s. She had dyed blond hair cut in overlapping layers, in a quite short ‘businesswoman’ style, trimmed around and behind her ears and cut to the nape of the neck. She was wearing a dark grey jacket which offset a pink blouse; I saw later that she also had a matching grey skirt which was quite short and tight, with a slit vent at the back, and black calf boots. She took off her glasses and laid them next to some paperwork, and regarded me steadily. ‘Is this the one, Melissa?’ she asked the security guard, who nodded and said: ‘Yes, Miss Campbell’. I began to feel a bit less confident, but interrupted at once: ‘There’s been some mistake – I don’t know what all this is about!’ ‘We’ll see then, shall we,’ calmly replied the manageress, and she asked if I had bought anything in the store that day. I said no, explaining that I had tried on the dress but the fit hadn’t been right. ‘OK,’ said Miss Campbell, and she cleared the papers from her desk into a drawer before rising and walking around to the front. The black woman turned a key in the lock of the door, and then placed my satchel and kitbag on the vacant desktop. ‘Open these, please’, instructed the security guard. Foolishly thinking that this would clear everything up, I unzipped my sports bag – and gave a gasp of dismay. Lying on top of my kit were two pairs of the expensive black panties that I had admired in the lingerie department, still with their store price tags and labels. My breath was taken away for a moment, my stomach gave a sickening lurch, and I sat down heavily in one of the chairs. ‘I don’t know – I don’t understand – I didn’t’, I stammered, and then with a wail ‘They’re not mine!’ ‘Indeed they aren’t, young lady’, said the manageress grimly, ‘as you did not pay for them’, and the black woman standing behind my chair gave a gruff laugh. ‘Please, you must believe me’, I said desperately, ‘I don’t know how they got in there – I didn’t put them there!’ ‘Oh, yes?’, said Melissa derisively, ‘who did – the pixies, was it?’ I felt bowled over, and close to bursting into tears: I was a good girl, I’d always been a good girl and obeyed all the rules – how could this be happening to me?

I was in a daze as Miss Campbell explained that it was company policy to prosecute all shoplifters, whatever their age. She then reached up to a shelf in the corner and brought down a small video camera, which I hadn’t noticed was there. The manageress told me that it had filmed me from coming into the office to the discovery of the stolen items; its evidence, together with the in-store camera which showed me looking at and fingering the panties in the lingerie department, would ensure that I was convicted however much I protested my innocence. The black security officer alarmed me even more by saying that I would be sent to a reformatory or perhaps even prison. ‘A pretty young thing like you – they’ll eat you up,’ gloated Melissa. As I looked at her in horror, I could see the lustful way she was looking at me – and with shocking suddenness I realised who had put the panties in my bag, and why the security guard had known to stop me. The bitch had planted them on me herself – she often watched me in the lingerie department, which I had put down to the usual knee-jerk store suspicion of young people, and she knew what I had been looking at. Whilst I was in the changing room trying on the dress, my bags had been left at the attendant’s desk ‘for security’, and that was when the items had been inserted. I turned to the manageress to launch my accusation, but the words died on my lips – for she was regarding me the way a spider would a fly, and with redoubled fear I realised that she was part of the set up as well. I swallowed with a gulp, biting my lip. I was at their mercy – they knew it, and now so did I.

Miss Campbell rested her trim buttocks against the side of her desk, regarded me coolly with one eyebrow raised, and reached for her telephone. She knew from my expression that I had finally understood my situation, and with a half-smile she asked: ‘So, shall I phone for the police?’ ‘NO!’ I squealed desperately; ‘Please – please don’t!’ I knew that even if I didn’t get sent to jail, a criminal conviction would end my chances of getting into a top university or ever having a professional career – and I would do whatever was necessary to avoid that. I had a dawning suspicion of what that might be, but drew a shaky breath and said pleadingly: ‘I’ll do anything – please, don’t – I’ll do anything you want’. ‘Really – anything?’ queried the manageress. I closed my eyes for a moment, and accepted my fate: ‘Yes,’ I mumbled, ‘whatever you want, I promise.’

The manageress looked at me for a long moment, and then smiled in anticipatory satisfaction. I was certainly an attractive prospect for any predatory lesbian, with the combination of my blossoming figure and naive innocence, all prettily packaged in traditional school uniform. I was wearing sensible black shoes and white socks which came nearly up to my knees; above this was my grey pleated uniform skirt, which I wore at the regulation length of one inch above the knee. This was topped with a white buttoned shirt and striped school tie, and my navy blue blazer. Miss Campbell ordered me to stand up and take off the blazer, after which she grasped my tie and used it pull me close to her. Although I suspected what was in their minds, it was still a shock when I felt the manageress put her hands on my breasts and squeeze them firmly through the material of my shirt and bra. At the same time, the black security officer stepped up close behind me and ran her hands from my shoulders down my back, ending by squeezing my ass and then pulling my grey skirt up towards my hips. Miss Campbell loosened my tie a little, but then let go of it and unbuttoned my shirt. I made no resistance or protest as it was tugged out of my waistband and then back off my shoulders; Melissa undid the cuffs and the shirt was removed completely and tossed across to the couch. ‘Oh, my!’ said Miss Campbell as she admired the size of my breasts and their upswell in the bra, ‘Well-spotted, Melissa, this one’s a real peach’. She left my tie on, but tugged it towards one side so that it lay across my right breast rather than between them.

The next move was made by the imposing black woman. She reached under my armpits and grasped a bra-cup in each of her large and powerful hands, and then began to massage and squeeze them. This began to set off funny feelings, first in my breasts, then in my stomach, and then lower down – I felt my nipples responding to the attention by swelling erect, and I became aware of a loose and damp feeling between my legs. Melissa unbuckled my bra, and it joined the shirt on the couch. As I looked down, I could see the contrast of her black hands on the creamy white flesh of my boobs, stroking them and tweaking the nipples, and this vision and the feel of her warm firm grasp was starting to arouse me. I had never really thought of sexual relations with women before, though I had realised that I felt no enthusiasm for being poked with a male penis; I had thought it was just a matter of time and boys would somehow interest me when I was older, but my second and greatest shock of the day was the realisation that they wouldn’t. This was far more exciting and satisfying, and these masterful mature women were compelling in their raw sexuality. I found that I was thrilled by the fact that they desired me, that my body was arousing their lust, and I discovered that I wanted to be taken by them. I felt myself becoming wetter and looser in the vagina, and my shoulders went back to raise my breasts and proffer them to my conquerors. I breathed huskily: ‘Do anything, anything you want’, and Miss Campbell at once picked up on the change of my pose and my tone of voice. She gave me a full appreciative smile and then glanced at my panties, which were now on view as Melissa had pulled up my school skirt and rucked it around my waist. I shifted my feet to spread my legs a bit wider apart, and the manageress dropped her hand to cradle my Venus mound through the thin and damp material of my white school knickers. She felt my softness and wetness, and then pulled the elastic waistband of the knickers outwards with her left hand and slid the right hand down inside. I gave a gasping moan as the palm of her hand slid electrifyingly across my lower stomach and then found my cunt. She slipped her fingers through the hair, which was not long as I trimmed it about once a week, and found my opening. I shuddered in arousal as her thumb slid up and down my slit, prising it open. She caressed me intimately, and then withdrew her hand and looked in pleasure over my shoulder at her partner in crime, who through all of this had continued to grope and fondle my ample breasts. Miss Campbell offered her finger to the black woman, who sniffed it appreciatively and then licked it clean of my juices.

Miss Campbell hooked her fingers into the sides of my knickers, and slid them down over my hips; without needing to be told, I stepped out of them, and spread my legs wider still. I was now naked apart from my school tie, the grey skirt bunched around my waist, and my knee socks and shoes. I felt exposed, wonderfully vulnerable and totally available. The manageress knelt in front of me and pushed her index finger into my vagina. ‘Are you a virgin?’ she enquired. I said truthfully that I had done it a couple of times with boys at parties, and hadn’t enjoyed it – but my hymen had been broken. ‘That’s good’, she said decisively, standing up and taking off her suit jacket. I was instructed to unbutton her blouse, which I did with trembling fingers, half eager and half afraid. When it was discarded I found that she was wearing a sexy bra in navy blue, which was displaying to advantage a pair of breasts that were average-size but pointy and still firm. The next instruction was to kneel and undo her skirt, and I gave a gasp of wonder when I found that beneath it she had a matching blue suspender belt holding up her stockings, with the ensemble completed by skimpy thong panties over the top. Together with her black boots, it was a mouth watering sight, and I hardly needed the encouragement of her hand on the back of my head to bring my face forwards and kiss her crotch. She pulled down and threw aside the thong panties, leaned her bottom against the edge of the desk, and spread her thighs apart. I could see the puffy lips of her labia protruding from her vagina, and it drew me like a magnet. I rested on my knees, gripped behind her thighs with each hand, and for the first time in my life experienced the wonderful taste, texture and smell of another woman’s pussy. It was deeply arousing, redoubling my own wetness, and I gave a sudden squeal as I felt a large finger enter me there from behind and roughly probe me. The black woman had stripped off her uniform jacket, shirt and tie, and had dropped down behind me, reaching between my spread knees to explore my tight young cunt. She began to frig me forcefully with her right hand, and then brought her left around to resume the groping of my tits.

I slapped my tongue up and down the slit of Miss Campbell’s vagina with enthusiasm but little skill, but she was turned on by my innocence – and even more by her success in corrupting and seducing me. ‘Push it in, you silly bitch’, she gasped, and I did my best to follow her instructions, shoving my tongue in where there was less resistance and then slurping it around. After a while, I felt a nub which I correctly deduced must be her clitoris, and focused my efforts on that. ‘Ah, yes! Better,’ she gasped, her legs spreading wider and her hips starting to judder and thrust. Finally she orgasmed, after which she pulled me to my feet and gave me a passionate French kiss.

‘Very nice,’ said Melissa from behind me, ‘now it’s my turn, and I’m gonna fuck you, baby’. My fear returned a bit, and I looked at her wide-eyed in a way that turned her on even more. Before I could say anything, she roughly pushed me forwards so that the edge of the desk caught the top of my thighs and I went face down across it, with my ass sticking out backwards over the edge. Miss Campbell went back to her side of the desk, in front of my face, and gripped my forearms so that I could not have risen if I had wanted to. In fact I didn’t, partly because I was too unsure, but mostly because in this position Miss Campbell’s sweat-soaked pussy was right in front of my face. I stuck out my tongue, and with a grunt of pleasure she shifted nearer so that I could resume my oral caresses.

My uniform skirt had fallen back to its normal position whilst I had been eating out Miss Campbell, but now I felt being it being lifted from behind and pushed up to my waist, exposing my private parts. I looked over my shoulder, and gave a small squeak of alarm. The security guard had removed her skirt and panties, and was resplendent in black boots, black hold up stockings, and a black bra – but what had caused my concern was that she was also wearing a black plastic strap-on cock, which looked enormous. She stepped between my spread legs before I could instinctively close them, bringing the knob of the dildo to rub against my pussy lips. Then she pushed a finger into me, coated it with my juices, and rubbed this as lubricant on the plastic phallus. I managed ‘Please’, intended to be the start of ‘please be gentle’, but the rest was lost in a shriek as she shoved the dildo into me. It went further than I would have believed possible on the first thrust, and further still after she slowly withdrew it and then rammed the battering-ram in again. I felt her hands on my shoulders as her powerful stomach muscles flexed the dildo in and out in a faster rhythm. Then, in a moment of delicious ecstasy, she ran her fingernails slowly down from my shoulder-blades to my buttocks, ending with pinching, squeezing and lifting these. The sensation was amazing, and it both relaxed me and opened me up further – unbelievably, I felt the dildo slide in a further inch. I had never felt so filled and stretched, so totally possessed, and I surrendered completely to the experience. I was whimpering and moaning, and would have been thrashing round all over the desk if Melissa had not been firmly gripping my hips and Miss Campbell holding my forearms. My stomach was sweat-slicked and pressed flat against the unforgiving wood of the desk top, and its sharp edge bruised my thighs as Melissa heaved in and out of my cunt. I had never felt anything like it, and the experience of being taken by these two women who were twice my age, and of being mercilessly fucked by the tall dominant black woman, completed my conversion. If this was lesbianism, I wanted more.

I don’t know how long my roller-coaster ride of a fucking lasted, but I can still recall it vividly. After a few minutes, when I thought I might explode, Melissa paused for a second and took her hands off my waist. She seized my pigtails as if they were the handlebars of a bicycle, jerking my head upwards and arching my backbone, so that my ass jutted out and my cunt was presented at an easier angle for driving the dildo in with straight hard strokes. Miss Campbell let go of my arms as my front was pulled up, and instead grasped my breasts, partly supporting my weight whilst she tweaked and pulled on my nipples. This added to the overpowering sensations, as Melissa drove the dildo all the way up my cervix, spitting me and stretching me wide. With an incoherent moan, I came in a cascading wave of orgasms that were far beyond any of my previous fumblings with boys or inexpert attempts at masturbation. This was the real thing – shuddering, convulsive jerks of my hips and pelvis, pouring wetness from my pussy, and blistering pleasure exploding in my head and down my backbone. As I collapsed inertly, Melissa withdrew the strap-on and Miss Campbell released her hold on my arms. For several minutes I lay spent on the desktop, gasping like a landed fish. Then Melissa drew me upwards and took me in her arms, with my rounded pink breasts rubbing against her even larger dark ones. She gave me a warm smile that transformed her face and kissed me gently, exploring my mouth with her tongue. ‘One more thing, and then you can go,’ she said. Setting me back on my feet, she went to one of the filing cabinets and came back with an enormous vibrator which she handed to me. The black woman then lay across the couch, spread her legs open, and instructed me to make her come by licking her tits and fucking her vagina with the vibrator. I obeyed with alacrity, working the vibrator into her with see-saw circular motions, and sucking on the wonderful melons of her ripe black breasts. I was amazed that she took the whole length of the vibrator, and began to shove it in and out in a steady rhythm. Just as my hand was beginning to tire, she arched her back and let out a rasping noise from her throat. She grabbed my hand and rammed the vibrator in even deeper and held it there for a long moment, her eyes squeezed tightly shut and her mouth open. She panted for breath, gave a sudden cry, and then went limp. I looked down at her in wonder: had I just done that, made a grown woman come with complete abandon? I could get to enjoy that. Melissa opened her eyes, licked her lips, and said to me: ‘Well done, honey, you’re a quick learner.’

Whilst the two women got dressed, I used the towel from my sports kit to rub myself down, and then put on my school skirt and shirt. However, I left my underwear in the bag: my tits and cunt were too sensitive to wear anything next to them, and I relished the feel of open air around my pussy – and the sensual knowledge that I was naked under the skirt. Before I closed my bag, Miss Campbell removed the store tags from the sexy black panties and handed them to me. ‘With the management’s compliments’, she said with a smile, ‘I think you’ve earned them.’ I stammered my thanks, and turned to leave – but at the doorway I stopped and looked back at them. Hesitantly I said: ‘I’ll be coming to the store again next Tuesday – I’m such a naughty girl that perhaps you should search me again.’ They smiled slowly, and nodded once.

This happened in 1986. The store isn’t there any more, and now I live in another town. But however many women I have opened my legs for since then, I will never forget my first time – every second of it is fresh in my memory.

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A mother discovers her daughters’ interest in sex

“Georgia and Her Girls”
(Mother discovers daughters like sex), F, f, f, incest)

Georgia had just returned home from work on Friday afternoon, having decided to leave early so she could spend some time with her daughters instead of working late as she usually did on Friday.

Taking off her jacket as she walked up to the door, she paused only to set down her brief case while she fished in her purse for her keys, wondering why they always seemed to be in the bottom of her bag, in the hardest to reach corner.

Finally grasping the keys and finding the right key Georgia turned it in the lock and pushed the door open, she picked up her briefcase and stepped inside, closing the door behind her and enjoying the rush of cool air.

Georgia put her briefcase down next to the coffee table and picked up the remote for the television, throwing her jacket on the couch as she sat down in the recliner, unbuttoning the top two buttons of her blouse.

“I wonder if there is anything good on,” Georgia said to herself turning on the TV. She rarely had time to watch TV. She was too busy with work and taking care of her girls ever since their father had died. Georgia rocked back in the recliner, putting her tired feet up as she flipped through the channels.

She started wondering where her daughter Vicky and her younger sister Patty were, since they were usually home by now. Then she heard an odd sound coming from upstairs where the girls’ room was located.

It sounded like one of her girls was either in pain or enjoying some pleasure such as Georgia felt whenever she masturbated. Her eyebrows narrowed at the sound. She cocked her ear and listened for a few seconds, but hearing nothing more, Georgia continued flipping through the channels.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh” came the voice again from upstairs as Georgia turned her head and looked up at the stair case. She lowered the volume on the TV and listened again as she heard little giggles and moans coming from upstairs.

“What’s going on?” Georgia whispered to herself as she sat up putting her feet back on the floor.

“Vicky!” Georgia whispered to herself realizing that the moans were coming from the room of her fourteen year-old daughter.

“AHhhhhhhhh” came a moan from upstairs again. Georgia decided that Vicky must have brought a boy home and was having sex up in her room.

Georgia had suspected that Vicky might be getting more interested in sex, judging by the way she wore her clothes and had started wearing makeup. But when Georgia had questioned her teenaged daughter she always denied that she was trying to attract sexual interest.

This was the first proof she had that her daughter really was actively sexual, and she wanted to hear Vicky try to lie to her when she was caught in the act.

Georgia kicked off her shoes to conceal her approach as she planned on going up to Vicky’s room to catch her actually engaged in sexual intercourse with some young boy from her school.

She rose from the recliner and crept up the stairs trying to be as quiet as she could, listening as the moans got more intense. She stole over to Vicky’s bedroom door and put her ear to the door, listening as she heard more giggles inside.

“Oh baby, yes, you’re so tight” Georgia heard a voice say that was obviously Vicky’s. “OH!” Georgia heard the girl moaning as the sounds of her daughter being fucked by this strange boy, who ever he was, was actually making Georgia’s own pussy wet.

“Lucky Girl!” Georgia whispered to herself smiling as the girl let out
another moan, as she pictured Vicky being fucked by a young, hard cocked boy.

Georgia shook her head and remembered why she was up there, thinking that Vicky was too young to be having sex, and what would happen to her life if that boy got her daughter pregnant.

“OW! not so hard, Vicky!” came a voice that sounded very familiar. “OW! not so fast!” came the familiar voice again. Georgia turned the doorknob, opening the door just a crack, and peered inside, but all she could see was Vicky’s butt cheeks sticking up in the air from a kneeling position.

Georgia’s first thought was, “How beautiful!” but she quickly corrected herself and proceeded to push the door open a little more to get a better look, and got the shock of her life as she saw that it wasn’t a boy Vicky was having sex with, but her eleven year-old sister Patty!

“Patty!” Georgia whispered with a look of disbelief on her face as she pulled the door shut quietly.

Georgia’s pussy seemed to take on a life of it’s own as the brief glimpse of her two young daughters having sex together awakened desires in her that she had long since suppressed.

She leaned back against the door as her mind tried to process what she saw, while her pussy let her know that it wanted some attention as well.

Georgia took a deep breath and then exhaled as she took the door knob in her hand, turned it, and walked into Vicky’s room.

Vicky and Patty were so lost in each other that it took them a few moments to realized that their mother was standing there watching them while Vicky was obviously giving cunnilingus to her younger sister’s pussy.

“Mommy, it’s not what it looks like” Vicky said with a look of terror on her face as she pulled her head out from between Patty’s legs, grabbing at the sheets and trying to cover herself.

Patty put her legs down and sat up on the bed putting her hand over her crotch covering her little mound of Venus.

“It looks like you are having sex with your little sister,” Georgia stated as she gazed at her girls, who both wore a look of terror on their faces as their mother walked closer to the bed.

Patty looked at her mother, staring up into her eyes. which were as blue as hers and her sister’s. Then she turned and looked at Vicky, expecting her to have an explanation for their mother.

Having no explanation for her mother, Vicky did the only thing she could
do, given her situation: she started crying. “Please don’t beat us!” Patty wailed as she started crying too.

They both cowered away from their mother, terrified at what she was going to do to them as she moved closer to the bed. “Come here, both of you,” Georgia said as she sat down on the bed. The girls both started crying harder as they feared the worst.

“It’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you,” Georgia said as they both scooted over to her, sitting on either side of her, covering their pussies with their hands as they cried. “Please don’t beat us mommy, please!” Patty pleaded looking up at her mother as tears streamed down her face.

“When have I ever hit either of you?” Georgia asked softly as she put her arms around them, pulling them closer to her.

“Never,” Patty replied, for it was true that their mother had never hit or even raised her voice to her daughters.

“I love you girls. I’d never hurt you,” Georgia said, looking down at Patty, who was wiping away her tears.

“You won’t?” Patty said, wiping her nose as she looked up at her mother hopefully.

“Never” Georgia said smiling at her.

“Mom, whatever punishment you decide on, you should take it out on me. Please leave Patty out of it,” Vicky said, standing up in front her mother and covering her crotch as she tried to control her breathing.

“Who says I’m going to punish you?” Georgia said, taking her arm off of Patty’s shoulder and pulling Vicky closer to her.

“You love your sister, don’t you?” Georgia said softly as Vicky burst into tears, unable to contain her emotions anymore. Vicky nodded her head yes as her mother pulled her up onto her lap and held her as the teenager cried on her mother’s shoulder.

“Please don’t be angry mommy,” Vicky sobbed as her tears soaked into her mother’s blouse.

“It’s okay baby, I’m not angry,” Georgia said, gently stroking Vicky’s blond hair.

“You’re not?” Vicky asked, looking up into her mother’s eyes as tears stained her face.

“No baby. I can never be angry with you girls,” Georgia said, smiling as she dried Vicky’s tears and looked over at Patty, who was still sniffing.
“You girls are my entire world. Everything I do is for you, to make you girls happy,” Georgia said, looking into Vicky’s eyes as the girl started sobbing again.

“Don’t cry Vicky! You’ll ruin those pretty eyes,” Georgia said. She had always liked staring into Vicky’s eyes. Vicky put her head in her mother’s neck sniffing as she got the faint scent of her mother’s perfume.

Her mother hugged her like she had not done in a long time. Georgia gently stroked Vicky’s stomach and then she slid her hand up and down on Vicky’s thigh gently. Vicky stopped crying and closed her eyes, enjoying her mother’s fingers as they gently brushed along her soft flesh, which had always had a soothing effect on her. Patty leaned against her mother as she felt her lean over and kiss her on her head, gently stroking her shoulders, making her smile a little.

Georgia’s touching of her daughter’s young body quickly changed from affectionate to sexual as she began kissing Vicky’s head. Her hand went down to Vicky’s crotch as she ran her fingers through the downy blond hairs that had begun to grow Vicky’s on previously hairless crotch.

Vicky lifted her head and looked into her mother’s eyes as Georgia smiled at her. Georgia’s fingers were now stroking the soft mound of Vicky’s pussy as she moved her head closer and kissed Vicky tenderly on her lips.

Vicky thrilled at her mother’s affectionate and loving gesture, and she squirmed on her Georgia’s lap as she kissed her mother back on her lips in a way that was not the kind of kiss that mother and daughter usually share.

Vicky was feeling her sexual senses stirring to the touch of her mother’s delicate stroking of her pussy and the warm kiss they were sharing.

Patty sat up from leaning on her mother when she heard a little moan from Vicky, and beamed as she saw her mother stroking her sister’s pussy.

Vicky looked at Patty and grinned as they realized they had nothing to fear from their mother, who wanted only to love them.

Patty gazed up at her mother as Georgia removed her hand from Vicky’s pussy and started stroking hers, making her pussy tingle at her mother’s gentle touch.

Georgia smiled at her daughter as her hand stroked Patty’s pussy and as she continued kissing Vicky’s perfect little lips.

Patty moved around behind her mother then and hugged her from behind drawing Georgia’s lips away from Vicky, finding the new kind of kissing very exciting.

Since both of the girls were naked and Georgia was still fully dressed, she decided it was time to show her girls what to look forward to when they grew up.

“Would you like to see what Mommy looks like?” said Georgia as she pushed Vicky off her lap onto the bed and stood up turning around to face her daughters.

Vicky and Patty smiled as their mother finished unbuttoning her blouse, pulled it out of her skirt and dropped it on the floor. Georgia looked at her two beautiful daughters as they lay back on the bed propping them selves up on their elbows, watching her as she undid her bra, exposing her small, but nicely shaped breasts.

She stepped close to the bed and drew her daughters toward her, letting them bury their faces in the motherly mounds at which they had both suckled only a few short years ago. She encouraged them to explore her motherly breasts and to tweak her nipples, finally pushing their head onto her breasts so they could suck on the hardening nipples, which gave her a mini orgasm in and of itself.

She had never had two people sucking on her breasts at the same time, let alone two females, let alone her own young daughters! “What have I been missing?” she asked herself as the girls feasted on her soft and tender flesh.

Georgia pushed them away after a while, as they gazed lovingly at their mother’s wet and shiny breasts, swelling up to cones and then nipples in their perfection. Each girl dreamed of the day when her breasts would be as nice as their mother’s were.

Then Patty and Vicky gasped as their mother pulled down her skirt to reveal her panty clad figure, the wetness of her pussy already showing through the gusset of her panties.

“Wow! mommy has a lot of hair down there!” Patty said, sitting up to get a better view. “Can I touch you there?” Patty asked looking up at her mother with a little smile.

“Go ahead” Georgia said, grinning as Patty reached up and stroked her little hand against her mother’s panty covered pubic hair. “It’s really thick and bushy!” Patty said smiling up at her mother.

“Touch it, Vicky!” Patty said to her sister. Vicky sat up and placed her hand against her mother’s panty-clad pussy and started stroking it with her young fingers, rubbing her thumb into the crack that became visible due to the pussy juice that oozed from her mother’s cunt.

Georgia moaned as Vicky pulled her hand away from her pussy and licked the pussy juice off her thumb, immediately responding to the delicious taste.

“Can I pull your panties down?” Vicky asked, looking up at her mother.
“Sure,” Georgia replied as her heart started pounding, to think that her fourteen year-old daughter wanted to see her bare pussy.

Georgia let the girls each take hold of the elastic at the top of her panties and pull them down, uncovering her light brown bush, then pooling at her feet, where she kicked them off and up on the bed with a quick motion of her right foot.

Vicky moved up on the bed and getting on her hands and knees as her mother moved closer to the bed, Georgia gasped as Vicky buried her face in the forest of her mother’s pubic fur, inhaling the womanly scent and beaming up at her mother with a beatific grin.

Patty smiled at her mother as she lay back on the bed stroking her little cunny with her fingers as she watched the actions of her sister, exploring the glorious place from which they had both emerged only a few years ago.

Having learned cunnilingus from her practice with her sister, Vicky’s tongue quickly snaked out and began licking at the hot, wet slit that lay hidden beneath the fur forest into which she had plunged her face.

“Oh!” Georgia moaned as he felt Vicky’s mouth encircle the head of her clitoris. Vicky sucked on her mother’s cunt for a while swallowing much of the pussy juice and giving her mother a glorious orgasm before she pulled off and smiled up at her, her face smeared with lady juice.

Vicky moved onto the bed, lying on her back as her mother spread her legs and lowered her head to her daughter’s crotch and started licking her finely fuzzed pussy.

“Oh mommy that feels so good!” Vicky moaned as her mother licked and sucked on her pubescent labia. Soon Vicky was shaking and groaning under her mother’s talented licking and sucking, and her body writhed and then collapsed under the lingual onslaught of Georgia’s tongue and mouth.

Patty moved closer to Vicky and they started kissing each other as Georgia began stroking Patty’s little cunny while she licked at Vicky’s pussy. Patty sucked in her stomach when she felt her mother’s tongue licking her little labia after she had finished giving Vicky a nice cum.

Patty didn’t know about orgasms yet, but she thoroughly enjoyed her mother’s tickling her little cunny with her tongue and mouth. She knew this would not be the last such session, and looked forward to learning how to have the same wonderful feeling her big sister had just enjoyed on the mouth of their loving mother.

(This is pure (or impure) fantasy, not reality)

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Donna moves to town and is quickly befriended by three classmates that give her a special welcome.

Donna walked into her new homeroom class. It was late October and she had just moved to Atlanta with her folks. They moved to a brand new house in one of the northern suburbs and she went to start at her new school. She was an 18-year-old senior. She found a desk and the teacher introduced her to the class. The school had a uniform so she was dressed like everyone else. The girls wore gray plaid skirts that were about mid thigh and a white blouse. Some of the girls tried to be a little creative but there was not much you could do and if you went too far you got sent home. The guys wore gray slacks and white shirts. The teacher asked who had math first period and would like to show Donna where the room was. Several students raised their hands but one was very enthusiastic and waived her hand back and forth. The teacher picked her and introduced them. “Donna this is Mary, Mary this is Donna.”

As they left the homeroom Mary said that she was happy to meet Donna and that if she wanted she could hang out with her and her friends after classes and they would show her around. They had the same class again just before lunch so after that class they went to the lunchroom together.

At lunch they sat with two other girls. Mary introduced her friends. Trish and Kathy. They all wanted to know about where Donna came from and her family and what she liked to do. They all seemed to get along well and after lunch left for their classes. After the last class of the day they all met in the schoolyard. They all lived close enough to school, as most of the students did, to walk. Kathy suggested that they go to her house for a little while and chill. They all agreed and walked the two blocks to Kathy’s. While they were walking they talked about all kinds of things. One question that Trish asked was if Donna smoked to which she replied “No, I tried it once and it was gross. I don’t see why anyone would.” They all agreed that this was the right answer.

Kathy’s house was the girl’s favorite gathering spot. It was a large brick two-story house with a daylight basement on about an acre of heavy tree cover. But the main reason that the girls usually chose it was that Kathy did not have any brothers or sisters to bother them and her parents were seldom home till much later. It was the perfect place to hang out. They went in and Donna saw that it was spotless and tastefully done in early American decor. They went straight downstairs which consisted of a family room, an exercise room, Kathy’s father’s office and a 3/4 bath room. Kathy turned on the big screen TV to MTV and they all just kind of threw down their schoolbooks and let out a big sigh.

Trish walked over to Donna and said, “OK, take your clothes off.” “What ? No. What are you saying ?” was Donna’s stammering reply. Trish pushed her by both shoulders back against the wall and held her against the wall. The other two girls came over in front of her. While Trish held her against the wall Mary reached the front of her blouse and roughly unbuttoned it. Finding that her bra hooked in the front, she unhooked it. Trish stopped holding her to the wall and both girls pulled her blouse and bra back over her shoulders exposing her breasts. Trish pushed her against the wall again and with the three girls all standing within a foot or so in front of her Trish said in a menacing sounding voice, “We said to all take your clothes off.” “What are you going to do ?” Donna asked in a scared almost crying voice. “We are all going to have some fun, that’s all.” Mary replied. Donna didn’t see where she had any choice and she was afraid that the other girls would hurt her so she started to do as they said and she slid her blouse and bra the rest of the way off her arms and let them fall to the floor. Then she reached for her skirt and started to take it off. When the others saw that Donna was doing as she was told they all started stripping. Soon all four girls were naked and standing close together. Donna was still frightened and did not say a word.

It was amazing. The four girls all looked so much alike. They were all between 5’4″ and 5’5″, all weighed around 120#, all had light brown or blond hair that was fairly straight and about shoulder length and all had firm athletic bodies with b and c cup tits that would pass the pencil test. The pencil test is where you lift up a breast and put a pencil at the base of it and let go. If the breast does not sag enough to trap and hold the pencil you pass. These four were as close as you could get to being carbon copies.

Mary took Donna’s hand and led her to the exercise area where the weight bench was pulled away from the weight rack. She pushed Donna so that she sat on the end of the bench. Trish then said, “Now lay down on your back.” Donna spoke, “No please. I want to go home.” Trish grabbed her by the hair and pulled her so that she laid on her back on the bench. Trish stepped over the bench so she was startling Donna’s face and said in a firm voice, “Lick my pussy.” “No. I don’t want to do this” was Donna’s reply and she turned her head to the side. Trish took her by the hair and pulled her face back around and squatted down so she was lightly sitting on Donna’s face. At the same time Mary slapped her hard three times. Donna gave in and pushed her tongue between Trish’s pussy lips. “Lick my clit and stick your fucking tongue in my cunt” said Trish as she rocked her hips back and forth across Donna’s face.

Mary went over to a storage unit and came back with a monster 12″ black dildo that was over 2″ across and a tube of KY Jelly. She rubbed the KY on the head half of the plastic cock. Kathy and Mary took Donna’s legs and pulled them apart and Mary put the head of the dildo at Donna’s pussy and started to work it in. Donna tried to stop but Trish sat down harder on her face and she knew that she did not have a choice. With the first push she got just the head in. With the second she got about half of it in. On the third try it went all the way in except for the part that Mary was holding on to. So there was about 9″ in her tight cunt. Mary started fucking the fake cock into Donna’s cunt while she was licking Trish’s slash.

Donna was not a virgin but wasn’t not far from it. About a year ago she and her twin brother had both lost their virginity with each other. Then just a couple weeks ago Donna had let her boyfriend fuck her in hopes that he would then stay her boyfriend even though they were now hundreds of miles apart. Neither time was there any foreplay nor did either time last more than two or three minutes and neither time was there any pleasure for her. Both of those cocks were about 5″ and an inch across. She had rubbed and fingered herself many times to small orgasms but nothing had prepared her for what was happening to her now. Now she had this huge plastic thing buried deep in her. It hurt at first but soon the pain went away. Mary picked up the pace and Kathy reached down and started to rub her clit with her finger. Just as she was starting to enjoy the feeling, Trish had an orgasm and came in Donna’s mouth and all over her face. Donna gagged and tried to get out from under Trish but there was no hope and all she could do was to swallow the mouth full of girl cum. Trish stepped away but Mary quickly took her place. “Do me now Donna and do me good.” Mary reached down and spread her pussy lips around Donna’s mouth and without a word Donna started licking. Kathy was now in charge of the dildo. It went in and out of Donna’s now wet pussy. They no longer had to hold Donna’s legs apart. She kept them apart on her own.

Mary had been rubbing herself while Trish was being eaten so it did not take her long to ad her cum to the load that was being given to Donna. This was especially true because Donna was starting to enjoy what was happening to her. As Mary started to come and flood Donna’s mouth, Kathy succeeded in fucking Donna to orgasm with the dildo. This was the first hard orgasm she had ever had and it really hit her. She tensed up and quivered and shook. She did not mean to, but she bit down on Mary’s clit and made her jump and holler. “Hey ! Be nice down there.” “Sorry” was the answer. Mary got off and Donna said, “Your turn Kathy. She knew that would be the plan. Donna helped Kathy position herself over her face and although her mouth and tongue were getting tired she dug right in and started working to bring Kathy off. The dildo was removed from Donna’s cunt and Trish replaced it with her mouth. Donna’s cunt was covered with her own cum and Trish happily licked her clean and then sucked her clit like it was a little cock, trying to bring her to orgasm before she got Kathy there. She didn’t quite make it Kathy came and right after that Donna came. Kathy was a squirter. She shot a stream of cum into Donna’s mouth that would match what any guy could do. Donna chocked and gagged a little but didn’t loose a drop as she started to come hard again herself.

Donna was told to get off the bench and lay on the plastic exercise mat. She did not know what was planned but not she was willing to do it and find out. She lay on the mat on her back. Trish and Mary stood over her facing each other and held hands and kissed. Then they both squatted slightly and let fly with streams of piss. Donna did not like this idea and she got her mouth and eyes closed just before Mary’s hot yellow stream hit her in the face and hair. At the same time Trish’s hot golden piss splashed on her tits and belly. After their bladders were empty they reached down and helped Donna up and all four girls went to the large walk-in shower in the bathroom. They soaped up and all washed each other clean. When the got out of the shower Donna asked, “OK ladies, when is the next club meeting ?”
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this is a true story, if you do not like it, please do not read it. i am not shy about my past

so, this is my first story, so forgive me, i understand that what im about to tell you (this story and the rest) is a little much and sometimes i even have a hard time believing that it actually happened, but guaranty that they are all true.

about me: im currently 21 with two kids, 110 lbs, clean shaven with perky 32D breasts (mostly due to my breastfeeding). i have done alota stuff since i lost my virginity, some call me a whore, others a slut. but quite frankly i don’t care. i have enjoyed every minute of it, aside from the start of this story, which takes place when i was 12, the time i lost my virginity

it was mid august, and i was on summer vacation along with my sister Cassidy who at the time was 17, she was quite tall for her age, sholder length red hair, and b cub breasts, she was quite stunning, and still is. anyways my dad left us when i was 8, so its always been my mom, me and my sister.

Thursday: it was a normal day like any other, my sister had her friend Sara over like most other days and as normal they were locked in her room, i was down at our pool with my friends Charlotte and Sam. for the most part this is how the summer went. we would sunbath and swim and we would never see me sister. that night when mom got home she told us that she would be away all weekend. and that Cass would be in-charge. this wasn’t the first time shes left us alone, my mom, who is a heath and safety coordinator traveled to sites alot and corporate retreats.

Friday: mom woke us up before she went to work, laid down the ground rules and said goodbye. i went back into my room, stripped down to my panties and a tank top and fell back asleep. my room is a fair size and had a big queen bed with 4 poles with leaves coming off (i know i know ) and a window over looking the pool with dark blackout blinds. anyways, i woke up to hear the shower running and i looked at the clock.. 1120 shit i slept in, the girls went coming today cause they all have camps they go to in the summer. i got up and went down stairs to get a drink. on my way back up i could hear a light moan from the shower.. puzzed i put my ear to the door, it was slowly getting louder. i knew my sister played with her self, i had watched her a few times and figured she was doing that. the shower turned off and i ran back to my bed. the door opened and my sister walked out naked and looked in my room to see if i was up.. i guess she figured i was still sleeping and ran back to the bathroom. couple min later she came out and she wasn’t alone this time. sara was with her! she kissed Sara and she went down stairs to leave. wow.. my sister is gay, was all i can think about.

for the better part of the day i went on it normally. layed on the grass to tan.. swam for a while then went in to make supper. Cass came back around 6ish from the beach and i could tell she was drinking.. i told her supper was in the fridge and i went back to my movie. around 8 she came down and stole the remote.. i didn’t really care because i was going up to shower. before i went i asked if Sara was her Gf, she just kinda blushed and kept watching tv.. as i turned i told her that i didn’t care if she was.

i took a long shower, thinking back to what i saw that morning. thinking that i heard the door knob, i shut the shower and yelled at Cass, no response.. hmm she must be down stairs. i wrapped my towel around me and went to my room. hmm my closet lights on.. go to my closet grab some panties, and a shirt and turn to my bed. Cass is laying on it in a pink lace thong, and a black lace bra… somewhat startled, and bewildered i yell “WTF CASS!!” she just smiles and slides off the bed. standing up she tells me to sit down. so i do cautiously. she begins to tell me about her relationship with sara and how she was getting fucked by sara in the shower with moms toys. puzzled i ask her what a toy is. wordless she leans over and grabs a bag by the door and pulls out three brightly colored toys, one dong, one small but thick vibrator, and a strapon. my jaw drops.. holy shit Cass where did you find those and the hell are they for? . she grins.. they are moms.. and thats what im going to show you.. puzzled i slide back on my bed, and cover myself. “dont worry, its just going to hurt for a few min”, “you will love it, cause then you can join Sara and I” she continued. SO YOUR GOING TO TURN ME GAY i yelled. “no silly” “im going to make you a woman”. CASS, NO! i yelled. YOU DRANK TOO MUCH!!!!. but shes easily twice as strong as i was and alot bigger, she climbed on top of me, pulled off my blanket and towel. not having any time to change, i was still naked. i was pushing and hitting her as much as possible .. kicking, anything at all. but she just sat on my chest an used her legs to hold my arms down. looking down at my slit, she examined it, spreading it.. feeling it. i let out a yelp! i never even touched it before like that, only to wash. spreading it she looked in. “ooOooH your hymen is still intact, this will be fun. just then i managed to kick her in the head and knock her over, i scrambled to the door, but she was quicker and blocked my way. all she said was ” be a good girl and get back into bed, and i will take it easy on u”

knowing no matter how hard i try, i knew i wouldnt get out of this. so i went and sat on the corner of my bed sobbing.she shut the door and dumped a hamper of clothes in front of it. and dragged the bag of toys over..
she pushed be back and spread my legs. i was now crying, telling her i didnt realy want this, and i wanted to wait. but she didnt care.. she bent down and started to lick me, i kicked her back, and told her i really dont want this, and that she can just look at me naked. she smiled. “your not going go easy, thats ok” she leans over into the bag, i hear chains, then CLICK. i scramble up.. hand cuffs.. WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO ME!!. she tackles me, covers my mouth and ties up my opposite arm to my leg, followed by my other arm, then my leg. now im completely screaming in terror. tied up to all four poles. “there, now i can go to work” she said as she goes down and starts to eat me out. i squirm and cry and not even a flinch from her.. she just keeps.. eating me. after what seemed like hours, which was really 10ish min she sat up. you taste amazing sis and leans over and grabs the vibrator. she turns back and lays it on my clit. at this point im not paying attention, im just crying. she starts to rub it between my pussylips. starts to push it into me and it gets to my hymen. i can feel the pressure against it and i tense up expecting the worst. but she stops. about 30 seconds goes by and she pulls it back out. she gets up and leaves. about 5 min later she comes back, missing her panties, with a white streak down her slit. sits back down and turns the vibrator on low, sucks on it, and leans it back against my clit slowly gliding it through my lips. oddly. it feels good. i keep crying in hopes she will stop again. this goes on for another 5 min. this is when she turned it up. she starts down by my ass, and works up through my pussy lips. it hits my clit. un aware if it was pain or pleasure, my hips bounce into the air as wave of feeling showers up my spine, “BINGO” she yells and smiles. now focusing on my clit she turns it up again and starts massaging it in a tight circle. my hips slowly start to sway up and down, uncontrollably, i quickly pick up on the pleasure flashing though my body and squeel a little. Cass stops, and starts to explain how Sara first played with her and her dad. and went on about them tieing her up after sara played with her. i looked at her dumbfounded. i asked her why she wanted to rape me. and why she didnt just stick it in me. she tells me how she knew i was watching her play and it got her off even more. she then proceeded to give me a ultimatum. she told me, either way, im fucking you, you can keep resisting and be in pain, OR you can join in and take your turn with me. for the first time in My life, i feel my pussy get wet.

i smile and nod at her. and she turns down the vibrator to low. and puts it back into my cunt. she slowly presses it into me until stopped by my hymen. i lock eyes with her and nod. she smiles and tells me she will be gentle. she pushes it in and out alittle before pushing just hard enough to break my hymen. i shreak out in pain, twisting and turning screaming to get it out. my pussy is on FIRE. she just turns it up a notch and keeps going deeper and deeper until all 6″ is in my virgin pussy.. i sit up to see what shes doing to me , and all i can see is a pool of blood. i scream even louder” your hurting me!! your going to break my vagina!!! GET IT OUT!!!!!!!!!!!!” she just smiles. it ok, its normal.”HOW IS MY PUSSY BLEEDING NORMAL!!” i scream at her but now the pains starting to subside.. she looks at me seeing that my face is lighting up, “hows that feel sis”. not as bad, but your making me bleed.. as she keeps fucking me with the vibrator she explains to me what just happened.

no longer in pain, she turns up the vibrator and my hips start to sway. she finds my spot and i finally screech in pleasure.
she stops, pulling the vibrator out of me and smiles. Sorry to break you like this sis, but i have wanted to for so long. if i unlock you, would you like a try? hesitant, i nod. she proceides to unlock me . my joints are sore from squirming while being chained up. but i sit up and switch spots with Cass. i look where she was sitting and theirs a big wet spot.. puzzled i continue, she layes down in front of me and spreads, shes clean shaven with a gorgeous looking slit. even though she was only 17, it was well beaten. i pick up the toy she used in me and go to put it in her, but she declines, she tells me theirs a bigger orange one in the bag. i rummage through the bag of toys and find the big orange vibrator. ITS HUGE must have been 8-10″ long and 2 wide. she smiles, and tells me that’s the one. how does this fit in you i reply, just trust me, and be gental.

i push the tip against her pussy lips wich are very very wet.. puzzled i ask why and she tells me i will see. so i continue pressing it into her and after a quick push it slides all the way into her, her hips shoot up as it bottoms out in her.. turn it on.. TURN IT ON she squeels, i crank it to full not knowing. and her hips shoot straight up and her back arches. and holds its arch.. HOLLLY FUCKKKK she yells.. FUCK MEEE!! i start to slide it in and out faster and faster. Oh.. oh.. OMG!! she squeels. and the toy pushes back in my hand as a stream of cum pushes out around the toy, down her ass and pools on the bed. her ass drops down creating a squish noise from all the cum. try it she says. hesitant i give it a lick.. all i can think is “ooooo” as i go back for seconds, then thirds. remembering her eating me, i do the same. lapping her pussy with my tongue. sticking it in licking it all up, she proceeds to suck her cum off the toy.

“well i think it time for bed” she says.. but.. but i stamor, i have so much i wanna ask,. so much i wanna know.

there’s always tomorrow she grins.

that night we slept together, her spooning me.

if interest, i will post what the rest of the weekend and my later years. i do not care if you believe me, i do not need you to believe me. i have always wanted to share this story, as it still makes me cum.

i did have hard feelings after for a couple months toward my sister, even though we did play for the weekend, i was very ashamed of what she did to me and what she stole. however, we got on good terms, and still continue to play when we see each other.

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Part 2 of Her Brother-In-Law’s Revenge

Kim’s First Day At The Office

( Part 2 of Her Brother-In-Law’s Revenge)

By rutger5 (An original story – copyright 2011)

Kim’s hand shut off the water but she continued to stand there for a moment in the shower as the water dripped from her body. Finally she opened the door to the stall and lifted the fluffy towel which hung from the nearby rack. Toweling herself off first she then stepped out, putting her dainty foot on the mat placed on the floor. Kim crossed over to the sink where she completed her morning routine by brushing her teeth and rinsing with mouthwash which totally removed the lingering bitter taste of Manuel’s cum.

Discarding the towel in the hamper she paused before exiting the bathroom to look in the full length mirror. Kim critically and dispassionately studied herself from head to toe starting at her lustrous black hair, now held in a ponytail, and working her way down. Though she was hung over it didn’t show in her pretty features. Her blue eyes sparkled beneath her long, thick lashes and her skin appeared smooth and flawless.

Her lips were red and full and her upturned nose was cute as a button. Panning down she inspected her firm bosom. Kim’s breasts stood high on her chest and were topped by small red nipples which rose from her areolas which were larger than silver dollars and took up the whole cone like tops. As Kim continued down she surveyed her stomach which while not perfectly flat was only slightly rounded as is natural. Kim continued to her tiny black landing strip of curly pubic hair which led to her pretty little pussy and then down her firm toned legs. Finally she observed her tiny, perfectly formed feet with the toenails painted crimson.

She turned her body sideways allowing her to take in the sight of her rounded buttocks. Kim smiled then as she knew that of all her physical attributes men loved her juicy ass the best. She smacked it flush and it barely moved it was so firm. Finished with her inspection she opened the door and naked as the day she was born headed back to her room. Her bare feet didn’t make a sound as they padded along the carpeted corridor.

When she arrived her bedroom was still a hive of activity as Frank directed Manuel in packing the large containers with her clothing. He smiled as he beheld his naked sister-in-law walking into the room. Kim was confused because they had made a deal so that she could stay yet her stuff was still being removed.

“Frank what’s going on?” she asked in a quiet voice.

“Oh don’t worry about that Kim, just going to put some of your clothes away in storage. From now on I will decide what you wear for the most part so I’m having all the stuff I don’t care for put away. I’m leaving you a few respectable outfits to wear when you’re around my family but for the most part the more sluttish and revealing the better. I’ve selected your outfit for today so get dressed.”

He indicated a very short black halter dress and a pair of white g-string panties sitting on a corner of the bed. When Kim looked in the drawer that had held her brassieres she found that it was empty. She turned to Frank with a questioning look.

“I don’t think that it’s necessary for you to wear a bra Kim. Your tits aren’t so big that they’ll sag without one so unless I give you permission you’re not to wear one.”

Not saying a word she slipped the g-string on but before she could continue dressing Frank indicated for Kim to do a spin for him so he could check her out. When she did Frank let out a low whistle when her back was to him as his eyes devoured her big round ass.

“Damn Kim that is some fine booty you have but I can’t help but notice that you have a bad case of rug burn on your back.”

She grimaced when he said that as she knew it had happened last night when he fucked her on the floor. After he was done ogling her Kim was allowed to put on the dress. When she looked at her shoes to find a pair that matched her outfit he helpfully selected a pair of high white stiletto heels. Once the shoes were on they certainly made her luscious legs appear even longer and sexier.

“There’s no need for makeup or jewelry Kim. You look better going natural” he told her.

She chafed at that restriction but knew better than to argue with him so she just put her head down and stood waiting. Frank then gave Manuel his final instructions on what to do with her possessions before turning and leaving with Kim following behind. They exited the house via the side door and headed to the detached garage that was located behind the house.

He walked purposefully to the garage with Kim right behind him. They entered the side door and Frank used his remote to unlock his black Escalade. He first opened the back door and gestured for her to get in there after which he climbed in the driver’s seat. A button on the visor opened the garage door and the vehicle drove out.

In a half hour they were pulling into a parking space at the local mall. Their first destination inside was a jewelry/piercing store. He strode up to the girl at the front counter and began speaking to her. After a minute the girl looked at Kim then back at Frank before saying something. He removed his wallet and peeled off some bills placing them on the counter before returning to Kim.

“Its all arranged and paid for Kim. They should be ready for you in a few minutes. I’ll be back in a little bit but I have another stop to make first.”

“What’s going on?” she asked apprehensively.

“Since you’re now my personal slut I thought that you should be pierced in all the right places” he answered with a chuckle “now be a good girl and I’ll be right back.”

He smacked her ass before he turned and walked out of the store. Kim silently sat in a chair in the waiting area and not for the first time she wondered if she was doing the right thing. Maybe she would be better off if she just let him throw her out of the house, at least she would be free. But for Kim’s whole life, as the baby of the family, she’d never done for herself instead letting others do the hard work and the thought of struggling with no job or skills and no place to live scared her greatly. So Kim sat there unhappily until the receptionist called her.

“Miss, we’re ready for you now.”

Kim rose and first signed a release form after which she followed the girl to a curtained off alcove where she was handed a paper gown and told to change before the girl departed. Since she wasn’t wearing much it didn’t take long for Kim to get ready. She sat on the chair and waited a few minutes at which time a serious looking woman came in the room with a piece of paper in her hand.

“Good morning, my name is Tanya and I’ll be handling your piercings today. Wow you’re getting a lot in one session aren’t you?” she said while smiling at Kim.

“I guess so” she replied, saying no more afterwards and instead she just looked at the floor.

A short while later Frank returned to the store carrying a couple of shopping bags. Since Kim was still in the back he sat in a chair to wait. The old Frank would have probably talked with the receptionist but he was trying to be good, at least to all excluding Kim. When she emerged from behind the curtain and headed his way he stood and waited with a smile on his face.

“All done?” he asked simply to which she just nodded. “Okay then lets go, I have to get to work.”

They exited the store and soon were in the parking lot. Once they reached the vehicle Frank unlocked it and again opened the back door for her. When Kim tried to get in however Frank prevented that by throwing out a burly arm to block her.

“Wait let me see my money’s worth first” he told her.

While standing there Kim raised the skirt of her dress and because it was so short there wasn’t a long distance to travel. Once it was above her g-string Frank reached down and moved it to the side revealing her newly pierced pussy. There was now a golden hoop in her left lip right below her clit. He flicked it with a finger before moving his hand away.

“The others now” he stated simply.

Kim released the hem of the skirt then reached up and took hold of the top of her dress. She pulled the two top sections off to the sides showing her perky and pierced nipples. He nodded her way at which time she covered herself but before she finished a young man passing nearby craned his neck as he had caught a glimpse of her ta-tas. Frank had her turn and he pulled up her skirt so the watcher could see her tight ass.

“Not bad, right buddy” Frank called out in a jovial manner.

“You got that right” the man replied while smiling ear to ear as he passed.

Frank pinched her ass then let her dress down and allowed Kim to climb into the back seat. He reached into one of the shopping bags he was carrying in his left hand and removed a white leather bondage belt which he handed to her.

“Put it on over your dress Kim. Since its white it goes with everything just about.”

She reluctantly buckled on the belt not cinching it too tightly. By the time she was done he held two leather wristbands with steel o-rings attached which he tossed to her. As she put them on Frank climbed in besides her carrying the bags. After he sat he removed a pink spiked dog collar which he personally fastened around her slender neck.

“Now you see why I really didn’t want you wearing jewelry earlier. Since I already had plans to buy you some special presents plus I also wanted you to get pierced. But don’t thank me yet Kim, because there’s more presents to come.”

After saying that he pulled a thin chain from the other bag. In actuality it was really two chains joined with the end of one chain attached to the middle of other chain by a steel o-ring so there were three ends, each with a clip. Frank reached up and undid the fastening behind her neck and pulled the top of the dress down freeing her now pierced breasts. He attached a clip to each ring then slipped the remaining end of chain down underneath her dress. Lifting the skirt he found the last clip which he connected to her pussy piercing.

“Very nice” he said admiring his handiwork “I wonder what else we have in here.”

Frank next produced something that looked like a plastic egg as well as a tiny remote control. His finger began to rub her partially exposed pussy lips, running up and down her crack. Once she started to moisten a second finger joined the first and soon one of the fingertips probed her hole.

“That’s it Kim get your cunt nice and wet for me. It will make it a lot easier to fit this in. You can help though by sucking on it. Open.”

He slipped the egg into her mouth and watched as she swirled it around with her tongue. Meanwhile his hand hadn’t stopped but in fact he had now squeezed both his thick fingers into her tight channel. He could hear the sloshing sound they made as they frigged her deeply.

“Spit it out, I think its ready.”

Frank put his hand by her mouth at which time Kim pushed it past her lips where he then took it. His hands switched places now with him feeding her the fingers that had just been inside her. As Kim sucked off her own nectar she realized how tasty she was and now understood why guys eating her were reluctant to stop. For his part Frank pushed the egg between her lips and slowly inserted it inside her depths. Once her lips partially closed around it he flicked the button on the remote to its lowest setting. Instantly the egg started to vibrate inside Kim making her gasp.

“You like that I bet?” he asked as her lower body writhed from the sensations.

Kim nodded in reply as she squirmed in the leather seat and when Frank unfastened his trousers and pushed them to his knees she reached out and took his semi-erect cock in her hand. Her fingers wrapped around it and started to jerk it slowly. As her hand slid up and down it lengthened and thickened until it reached its full size.

“Suck it Kim, take my hard cock in your mouth and work it.”

Seemingly in a trance she positioned herself in a kneeling position on the seat next to Frank while continuing to stroke him. Once her head was poised above him she paused a moment and stared at his erection. At that moment a clear drop of fluid oozed from his hole and slid down his head. Before it could get any further her tongue snaked down and licked it up. She looked up at him and licked her full lips before bobbing her head down and engulfing his swollen head in her warm mouth.

Frank groaned as her tongue swirled around his head while her lips managed to close tightly around him creating a suction effect. After a minute she slid her mouth further down his shaft while her hand worked the portion not in her mouth. He began to thrust upwards trying to fit more in her mouth when Kim attempted to pull her head up a little. His reaction was swift to her trying to gain control of the situation. First he delivered a sharp smack to her raised posterior after which his other hand pushed down forcefully on her head making her swallow more.

He reached the back of her mouth at which time he started to pump with mini thrusts forcing the wide head into her throat. After a number of thrusts Kim coughed as she gagged on his stiff prick. He allowed her to pull off him this time and as she did a copious amount of saliva escaped her mouth and rolled down his shaft.

“Put your head on my leg” Frank ordered her.

Once she complied he pulled her arms one at a time behind her back so that her head rested on his thigh and her ass stuck up in the air. Next he took a two headed clip with which he fastened her two wristbands together so that she was bound with her arms and hands trapped behind her back.

“Now that you’re properly restrained you can suck me again slut.”

Kim raised her torso up high enough at which point Frank wrapped his hand around her ponytail with one hand while the other guided his swollen erection toward her mouth. She opened wide and he pushed it between her lips. Kim did her best to build up a rhythm, sliding her lips along his skin as she moved her head to the best of her ability.

While staying in her mouth he managed to reposition himself so that he now faced her with one knee on the seat while his other foot found the floor of the vehicle. Frank now increased the speed of his thrusting while being careful not to go too deep. Instead he just worked the head and a couple of inches in and out at a rapid clip. While he continued holding her hair the other hand took a hold of her arm and helped to support her in that way.

Her lips and tongue were now having the desired effect as he felt himself getting close to orgasm. Changing nothing he continued to thrust until he felt the cum start to flow up his shaft. At that time Frank pushed it deeper in her mouth as he exploded. Kim felt like she might drown from the volume of his discharge as shot after shot erupted in her mouth. Gamely she swallowed it down as fast as she could until it first slowed then stopped.

“Fuck yeah! You sure know how to suck cock Kim, that is for sure” he said as he removed his slowly shrinking organ from her talented mouth.

Her only response was to tilt her head up at him and to again run her tongue over her luscious red lips. He lowered her arms down so that she rested her head on the plush seat then he scrambled to pull his pants up. Once he had fastened them he managed to move to the front seat. Looking back he saw Kim as he left her with her head down on the seat and her ass sticking up with the string of her g-string separating her buttock cheeks. He adjusted the remote to the next highest setting, increasing the vibrations in Kim’s pussy before turning the key in the ignition.

As he drove he opened the back passenger side window so that people on the outside were able to observe Kim’s booty in all its glory as it passed by. The flow of the air as they traveled also stimulated the heightened nerves of her vagina. On more than one occasion strangers called out comments as they passed them on the street. Luckily for Frank he didn’t cross the path of any police cruisers where he might have had some difficulty in explaining their actions.

He reached his business and pulled into the lot, then parked in his private space. Once he got out he opened the door for Kim and assisted her in clambering out. As she stood her dress skirt fell down covering her nether region and he clumsily retied the halter top effectively making her appear decent. One thing he didn’t do was to unhook her hands but instead he left them restrained. Before they went further he turned off the vibrating egg and slipped the remote in his pocket leaving the egg inside her frustrated vagina. As they headed toward the building a one hundred pound plus black and tan bundle of fur and muscle bounded up to them.

“Good boy Zeus” Frank said as he bent down to greet the rottweiler.

The dog rubbed up against him affectionately and Frank slipped a treat from his pocket and fed it to the dog who gratefully accepted it and swallowed it down. During this Kim shrank away from the beast, a glint of fear in her eyes. Though Zeus was very well behaved she was generally afraid of dogs stemming from a childhood incident and the huge guard dog intimidated her greatly.

“See you later boy, I have to get to work. Don’t worry I’ll see you later” Frank said standing upright.

Before they could continue on their way the dog left Frank and started to sniff and nuzzle a terrified Kim. His tail began to wag frantically as he picked up her scent and he pushed his wet snout under the bottom of the dress. His long wet tongue started to lick her juices that had seeped out of her and run down her leg.

“Frank!” she said, the fear clearly evident in her voice.

“Don’t worry about it Kim, he just smells a bitch in heat” he answered before chuckling at his own joke.
“I’m sure he don’t mean you no harm. No doubt he just wants to be friends with your pussy.”

“Pleeease stop him!” she said becoming more frantic by the second especially as she was helplessly restrained.

Frank allowed the dog another few seconds of fun before he grabbed Zeus by the collar and pulled him away. He pulled another treat from his pocket and tossed it in the opposite direction. Once he let the dog loose it ran to retrieve it.

Taking her by the arm he led her into the shadow of the building. The ground floor was basically a large bay
with a steel overhead gate where trucks could enter and park. By the corner of the building was a glass storefront door with the words Giovanazzo Carting Co. Office 2nd Floor stenciled on it. He held the door for Kim and she entered. She found herself at the bottom of a steep staircase which they proceeded to climb. Again Frank held the door for her as she stepped inside with him following behind. The space they entered was much cooler than it had been outside, in fact Kim shivered and felt goosebumps raise on her naked flesh.

They were now in an open office bullpen area with around ten cubicles. Taking Kim’s arm he guided her towards the far corner of the room. As they passed through Frank exchanged greetings with the women whose work stations they passed. Kim did her best to keep her head held high as more than one of them did a double take as they saw the accessories she was wearing as well as that her hands were secured together. Right outside his office was a desk standing alone where an attractive, young buxom blond sat. She was busily engaged in working on her well manicured and painted nails.

“Good morning Mr. Giovanazzo, although not for too much longer.”

“Yeah I got held up this morning Milena. Let me ask, is Ms. Lewis around?”

“Yeah she’s around somewhere. She said she had a meeting with you this morning, something about a contract.”

“Very good, when you locate her just send her to the old storeroom. By the way did you get my message and set everything up.”

“Yes I did sir.”

“You’re the best Milena, by the way I believe you’ve seen my sister-in-law Kim before even if you haven’t been formally introduced. The new office is for her as she’s coming to work for me, so say hello.”

“Hey, my name is Milena as no doubt you heard. I’d shake your hand but I see you’re all tied up right now.”

Kim delivered an icy glare to the woman but Frank laughed delightedly at her comments.

“That’s a good one Milena, you crack me up.”

After saying that he took Kim by the arm again and led her. They passed his office and instead went in a small interior room a short distance away. The room had a metal desk with a computer monitor on it as well as two chairs. One was a roller and sat behind the desk while the one in front was battered and rested on four legs. The carpet was worn and stained and there were many scuff marks on the walls which obviously hadn’t been painted in a long time. If anything this room felt even colder to Kim who wished she was wearing something that covered her more. She felt her nipples harden against her will from the chilled air.

“Well here it is Kim, your new office. So how do you like it?”

“Its fine I’m sure. Frank is it always so cold here?” she asked him.

He blatantly ignored her question but instead talked about the office.

“We still need to get you a phone and your computer isn’t wired into the network yet but that will be done as soon as we get our cable jockey in here. I know it seems a little cheerless but you have to start at the bottom, right?”

Just at that moment there was a knock on the open door after which a woman entered the room. Kim turned and observed a tall African-American woman wearing a black pinstriped business suit with a white button down shirt walking in holding a file in her left hand. Her hair appeared to be fairly short and it was pulled back tightly and secured by the back of her neck. Though not fat by any means she was thick bodied, especially in her thighs and buttocks. She appeared to not be wearing any makeup and her fingernails were short and clear.

“Mr. Giovanazzo good to see you again” the woman said with a tight smile as she reached her hand out.

“Ms. Lewis, glad you could help me on such short notice” Frank replied as they shook hands.

“No problem, always glad to be of help as you know. It was a strange request at such an odd hour of the night but you’ll be pleased with the finished project I’m sure.”

“That’s it there?” he asked indicating the folder.

“Yes it is and am I to guess that this is the party concerned?” she said as her deep brown eyes ran up and down the length of Kim.

“You’re correct, this is my sister-in-law Kim.”

“Really, how interesting. You must have some unusual conversations at your family gatherings.”

He guffawed in reply to her comments. The woman placed the folder on the top of the desk before opening it and then removing some documents. She placed four different stacks of documents across the desktop.

“The top two are copies of the employment and rent contract while the bottom two are the “special” terms and conditions. They’re marked where they need your signatures.”

“Excellent” Frank said lifting one of the contracts and quickly scanning it.

It must have been to his satisfaction as he perused it and nodded before putting it down and picking up one of the other papers. He spent a little more time on this one and more than once he chuckled over some provision he read. Finally with a smile he put it down on the desk then picked up a pen from the desk.

“I must say Ms. Lewis that you were quite creative in how you spelled out the terms of the agreement.”

“Yes somehow it comes out sounding more high minded when written in Latin no matter how filthy or disgusting an act it describes.”

Frank had already begun to sign the form and he was finished in less than five minutes. He held out the pen to Kim though she was unable to take it, restrained as she was. He unclipped her right hand and gave her the pen.

“Go ahead and sign Kim.”

“Wait, what am I signing?” she asked picking up a paper and looking at it.

“Just sign it” he told her brusquely.

“Now Mr. Giovanazzo if she has some questions I’ll be glad to answer them for her. The document in your hand is a contract for you to be employed for one year at Giovanazzo Carting Co. and your starting salary. There is also a provision detailing that you agree to pay a fair rent for your current living quarters. The other document describes in vivid detail what you must do if called upon by your boss, Mr. Giovanazzo. I’ll leave it to him to spell those out” she concluded with a smirk on her face.

“Come on Kim, nothing has changed. Either you agree to what we’ve already talked about and sign or we’re back to square one and you move out. Today.”

Reluctantly she leaned down and signed each form by the X right under Frank’s signature. When she finished she dropped the pen on the desk and straightened up. Frank took a copy of the contract and both copies of the terms and slipped them in the folder. He again brought her arms behind her back and fastened them together with a click. After doing that his hand felt, then pinched her perfect posterior.

“Well if you don’t have anything more for me I guess I’ll be heading out and with some luck back to bed. I got up at an ungodly hour so that this would be finished on time.”

“Sorry about that and I appreciate your work. Got something or rather someone waiting?”

“Not by now I don’t. She must be long gone by now.”

“Tell you what Ms. Lewis, if you’re interested I’m sure Kim here could tickle your fancy if you like.”

“I’m sure she could, among other parts. I have nothing else planned so I don’t see why not. Thank you Mr. Giovanazzo, but is she properly trained?”

“I’m not sure but I don’t doubt that you can whip her into shape” he told her with a leer.

Kim listened with growing alarm to their conversation. Already she had been coerced into having sex with her brother-in-law as well as his employee Manuel. He’d exposed her in the parking lot of the mall and as they drove to work and now he wanted her to service a woman and worst of all for Kim was that she was a black woman. Frank knew that she wasn’t the most racially tolerant person and he’d already pushed her buttons with Manuel. Now he was ratcheting it up another notch with this latest demand.

“Please Frank; don’t make me do this with her. I’ll do anything else you ask” she pleaded.

“Please Frank” he mocked her in reply. “You still haven’t learned but I have to admit it is fun teaching you Kim. Have fun Ms. Lewis and just tell me if she doesn’t give it her best effort.”

After saying that he turned and left the room shutting the door behind him leaving Kim with Ms. Lewis. The statuesque woman circled her prey and observed her from all angles. Without warning she smacked Kim sharply across her ass.

“I must say you have an incredible ass for a white girl” she told Kim.

Ms. Lewis stepped behind her and nuzzled Kim’s neck with her thick lips. Kim’s natural reaction was to shrink away as much as she could from the taller woman’s attention. Ms. Lewis laughed in her ear as her hands found Kim’s covered breasts and squeezed them hard, almost painfully. She pulled the material to the side freeing them and then her fingers took hold of the nipple rings.

“Please be careful, they were just done today and they’re very tender.”

“Oh really!” Ms. Lewis said as she gently pulled on the rings making Kim shudder from the delightful combination of pleasure and pain.

Releasing Kim’s nipples the woman spun her around before grabbing her head and forcing her lips against Kim’s mouth. She kissed her passionately and in spite of Kim’s reluctance she found herself responding. With a triumphant expression Ms. Lewis broke the kiss although as she did she bit Kim’s lower lip. Next she untied the halter section of the dress freeing Kim’s perky breasts. One hand worked its way to the zipper which she pulled down.

Ms. Lewis worked the dress down Kim’s body slipping it under the bondage belt and to her feet. Before proceeding she enjoyed a lingering look. Kim appeared incredibly sexy from her thick, black hair to her pierced nipples and pussy connected by a thin chain with the thick white belt contrasting to Kim’s tanned skin.

The Nubian goddess’ tongue flicked at each nipple ring in turn, jiggling each around as she tasted Kim’s sweet skin. When her long black finger slid between Kim’s pussy lips and searched out her opening Kim attempted to close her legs. A sharp smack across her breast stopped her but she glared defiantly at the woman nonetheless.

“Hmmm, I do believe you are challenging me still” Ms. Lewis said as she roughly probed Kim’s pussy causing her to wince from the discomfort.

The paralegal’s finger pushed inside Kim where it encountered the egg. She withdrew her finger and brought it to her lips at which time she sucked sensuously on it.

“What is that in your whore pussy?” she demanded to know.

“Some kind of egg shaped vibrator” Kim answered haughtily.

Ms. Lewis sensed the disdain in Kim’s reply making her purse her lips before speaking again.

“First I’ll ask you this, do you have the controls for this egg?”

Kim shook her head no before saying “Frank has the controls.”

“Okay answer this truthfully. You don’t like me do you?”

Ms. Lewis studied Kim’s face as she considered her reply to the question. There were obviously conflicting emotions that played out across her attractive features before she finally answered.

“No” was her simple answer.

“Well at least you’re not a liar. Why?”

“I’m not a lesbian for one” Kim told her.

“Hmmm okay, but I don’t think that’s the main reason. Want to try again?”

Kim just stood there silently. As Ms. Lewis stared into her eyes Kim felt uncomfortable in her vulnerable position and attempted to cast her eyes downward. The tall African-American’s strong hand gripped Kim by the chin and tilted her face back up.

“Maybe it has do with the fact that I’m black, hmmm?”

There was a flicker in Kim’s eyes that told Ms. Lewis she had hit the mark with her pointed question. She resolved to show Kim even less mercy than she had originally intended due to this revelation. She reached to her waist and unfastened then removed her thin alligator skin belt. A broad smile broke out on her face when she saw the fear in Kim’s face and it aroused Ms. Lewis’ lust to an even greater degree.

Roughly she seized Kim’s arm and yanked her along with her as she moved to the chair in front of the desk. Ms. Lewis sat and once she did it was a simple matter to pull the frightened, helpless woman over her lap. Ms. Lewis had attended college with a full academic scholarship and had been the power forward for the school’s basketball team and as such was quite strong. She easily held Kim down with one hand placed firmly in the small of her back.

Her other hand that held the belt brushed across the skin of Kim’s ass and hamstrings for a minute before it was removed. The next few minutes were filled with tension for Kim as she waited for the expected first blow. Ms. Lewis dragged it out with the knowledge that anticipation made it so much sweeter. Finally unable to delay any more she raised her arm and then brought it down swiftly.

The alligator skin belt whistled as it cut the air before connecting with the soft flesh of Kim’s posterior. Her whole body jumped as the thin reptile hide tanned her hide causing a cry of pain to escape her lips. The paralegal chuckled as her first blow not only made Kim call out but left a thin red stripe across the meaty section of her ass. Like a machine Ms. Lewis began to administer discipline to the spoiled young woman.

Her strong arm worked tirelessly in delivering numerous blows to the upper hamstrings and ass of the unwilling recipient. Kim had never handled pain well and with each blow she moaned and cried from the feeling. She knew better than to beg for mercy, rightly concluding that it would only spur Ms. Lewis to even harsher tactics. By now her ass was crisscrossed with little red welts with a fair smattering of them on the tops of her legs. Kim’s eyes stung from the tears that flowed from her eyes and ran down her face.

Realizing that she would gain no more personal satisfaction from the belt Ms. Lewis decided to adjust her tactics. She tossed it on the desk before managing to lift one of her legs and removing the shoe from her foot. It was a black patent leather flat with a thick rubber sole. Before proceeding she rubbed Kim’s tender skin which she had thoroughly whipped a moment ago in a now soothing manner while murmuring encouragement.

“You’ve done very well and we’re almost done. It’s true you cried like a baby but I’m pleasantly surprised you didn’t beg for mercy. That shows you CAN be TRAINED. But now you just have to take a little more and if you can do it without crying then this part is over. If you do cry then we have to start again. Just ten little blows and we’re finished.”

Ms. Lewis kneaded and separated the now sore buttocks and again marveled at the size and shape of Kim’s near perfect ass. In other circumstances she’d be kissing it lovingly but this wasn’t the time. She raised her shoe and brought it down firmly against the left cheek with a loud smack sounding. Kim shuddered but with gritted teeth and her jaw set she managed to remain silent.

Her tormenter paused just long enough for the pain to subside before delivering an identical blow to the right cheek. Ms. Lewis continued in this manner, alternating the blows on the restrained woman. All the muscles on Kim’s body tightened with each smack but she continued to resist crying out from the pain. Finally the final two chastisements were all that remained. Ms. Lewis waited longer to administer them as she again massaged the now bruised flesh.

On the last two blows she used all her strength but somehow Kim remained quiet. Her reward was to be roughly pushed off Ms. Lewis’ knee to the dirty carpet on the floor. She landed on her tender posterior first adding insult to injury and causing her to wince. As she lay there trembling as much from the air conditioning as the pain and humiliation Ms. Lewis stood and towered over her. Straddling the helpless woman she brought her bare foot to Kim’s full lips.

“You’ve done good so far you white slut. Now I want you to kiss my foot and I expect a proper effort from you or you’ll regret it I assure you.”

Slowly, reluctantly Kim pressed her lips to Ms. Lewis’ foot and kissed it softly which made Ms. Lewis laugh. She pulled her foot back and put it on the floor after which she crouched down right above Kim and now pushed her shoe which she had just beaten Kim with to her face. Her other hand grabbed Kim’s ponytail and yanked on it.

“Now you can lick the sole of my shoe bitch and no bullshit. Run your tongue all around it and clean it good. If you don’t do a thorough job I’ll punish you again and you’ll have to lick it again as well.”

Feeling as low as she ever had in her life Kim began to lick the rubber sole. She tried not to think about where it may have been before but even knowing it had trod the office floor as well as the parking lot was enough to make her feel sick. In spite of that she did her best realizing things wouldn’t get better if she refused. Satisfied that she had broken Kim’s spirit Ms. Lewis stood and dropped the shoe on the carpet.

“Now I have something better for you to lick, at least I think so” she told her as she unbuttoned her pants.

The woman pushed both her pants and the silk boxers she wore beneath them down her legs, raising first one leg then the other to remove them. Her bush was natural and full, almost a thicket of dark pubic hair above and around her thick wet lips. Again Ms. Lewis crouched down this time straddling Kim’s head. Her fingers touched herself there and Kim could see that she was aroused and dripping juice. Her scent was strong and musky, almost overpowering in its strength.

Her lips were thick and full and much darker than any Kim had ever seen. When Ms. Lewis spread them her core was as pink as any pussy though. Next the woman reached her free hand back and lightly tugged on the chain that connected her captive’s piercing.

“You are going to lick my pussy until I come and you will follow my instructions precisely” she told her, this time yanking a little harder on the chain “or you will pay. Do you understand me?”

Kim just nodded in reply, her eyes wide with trepidation but also curiosity. She had never been this close to another woman’s vagina and had never beheld a black woman’s at all. Tentatively she extended her tongue until the pink tip touched Ms. Lewis’ pussy. The black woman moaned loudly as she felt an almost electric shock start from Kim’s tongue and spread across her body.

“Come on lick me! Yes, harder, it won’t break” she said huskily.

Kim closed her eyes and just started lapping away like a kitty with a fresh bowl of milk. Her tongue traveled the length of the pussy above her from top to bottom. Ms. Lewis shifted slightly, lowering her body so she was almost sitting on Kim’s chest. The hand that had held the chain moved forward and slapped Kim’s face lightly.

“Lick my clit bitch! Nice and slow in a circular motion.”

Kim opened her eyes so she could see and once she did her tongue found the woman’s erect nub. Round and round she licked, applying pressure to the sensitive spot and sending waves of pleasure radiating upward. For her part Ms. Lewis could feel her stomach tightening with the familiar feeling of an orgasm approaching which she went with. She slightly rotated her hips and tightened her cunt muscles as the pleasure washed over her like the tide.

“Yes I’m cumming! Don’t stop, keep using that tongue girl. Yesss!”

Kim followed her direction and if anything increased the speed of her agile tongue as the woman climaxed above her. When Ms. Lewis stopped shaking from her orgasm she again moved slightly, raising her body up a few inches.

“Stick your tongue as deep in my pussy as it can go and swirl it around” she instructed and Kim swiftly complied.

As Ms. Lewis spread her lips wide with her hand Kim’s tongue burrowed deep inside her. She was saturated with vaginal fluids which tasted somewhat tangy to Kim. Her tongue probed as it circled around licking the sugary internal walls. Ms Lewis managed to move her thumb to her clit as she held her pussy open wide. The longer Kim licked and Ms. Lewis flicked the more excited she became. The hand not playing with her pussy now grabbed Kim’s hair and pulled her closer. She also began to grind her pelvis against the face of Kim roughly.

The helpless woman’s tongue was now buried to the root in her captor’s slick channel while the woman rode her face. Ms. Lewis rotated her hips and shook her ass on Kim’s face in her excitement. With her full hips and thighs now squeezing Kim’s head in a viselike grip Ms. Lewis pulled her head even closer to her musky snatch now using both of her hands. This enabled her to push her clit against Kim’s nose hard and fast. She felt the pressure growing and increased the speed of her gyrations until her climax overtook her.

The woman’s whole body trembled and shook from the violence of her orgasm. Kim felt her face drenched by the juices that flowed freely past her tongue and onto her flushed face. Her breathing was restricted by the shuddering flesh that collapsed on her face and partially smothered her nose. Luckily Ms. Lewis recovered rapidly and with a groan she released Kim’s hair which allowed her to extricate herself from between the dark, muscular legs. She was able to slip her tongue free and back to her mouth though it remained coated in sticky fluid.

Ms. Lewis groaned as she pulled herself to her feet. First she picked up her discarded clothing and shoe before sitting on the desk and dressing. Lastly she slid the thin belt back in its loops before again turning her attention to Kim. Grabbing her by her coal black ponytail she first guided the woman to her knees and then assisted her to a standing position.

“Pretty good carpet munching for your first time even though you’re a racist white bitch. You enjoyed eating my pussy and tasting my black berry juice didn’t you slut?” she asked while seizing Kim’s chin and staring deep in her eyes.

She saw a mixture of emotions there including lust, revulsion, embarrassment and confusion. Ms. Lewis smiled broadly at the discomfort Kim was feeling and then without warning she dipped her head and took one of her pierced nipples between her lips and sucked hard. Caught unexpectedly Kim moaned with pleasure as the other woman’s tongue teased her. Ms. Lewis then moved her mouth to the other one and repeated her action.

Kim tried to resist the feeling of pleasure but Ms. Lewis was orally talented and combined with the fact that Kim had been teased all day with no release made it a losing battle. Next the black woman’s arms encircled her waist and lifted Kim onto a sitting position on the desk. Without thought Kim’s legs spread wider to allow greater access. Ms. Lewis noticed her subtle movement and chuckled.

“Okay I’ll bite or at least lick, slut” she said.

Her strong hands spread Kim’s thighs wider and she brought her face only inches from the white woman’s aroused and filled pussy. She slapped her swollen pussy lips before pushing her face closer and licking Kim’s clit. Her reaction was to try and push her pinkness closer to Ms. Lewis but the paralegal just moved away and stood straight.

“No I’m afraid I’m not going to reward you with an orgasm today. Maybe some other time, I have to ask Mr. Giovanazzo if perhaps he can lend you out for a night. Then we can do some things – I promise you’ll cum but at what price? I’ll make you beg to be whipped and to eat my pussy and you’ll beg for me to stop making you cum before we’re done. How does that sound hmm?”

Though Kim didn’t reply her face turned scarlet which was all the answer Ms. Lewis needed. She was laughing as she left the office leaving a frustrated and bound Kim behind. Once the door closed leaving her alone Kim wanted to scream. She had been used and abused, forced to satisfy a woman sexually as well as her brother-in-law, been exposed to strangers while being driven and scared and nearly molested by a guard dog yet not allowed to climax.

Even now because she was restrained Kim was unable to touch herself and bring relief. She knew if given half a chance she would do literally anything to cum at this moment. Suddenly inspiration came to her and she slid off the desk and stood. Kim positioned herself by one of the desk corners and bent her knees slightly. That allowed her to press her horny pussy right into the metal desk corner. It was cold due to the air conditioning and sent a chill through her but at the moment she didn’t care. Kim had just begun to rub back and forth when for an instant she felt the plastic egg inside her vibrate before stopping and heard a deep laugh from behind her. Kim whirled and saw Frank standing in the doorway with a smile on his swarthy face and the remote clenched between his thick fingers.

“Well well well and what do we have here” he said as he approached her. “The little slut is looking for some relief and she’s so desperate that she’s humping the office furniture. Wouldn’t you rather have a nice hard cock?”

Saying this he reached down and fondled the growing bulge in his pants. Without another word he unzipped his trousers and removed his thick erection. Kim’s eyes focused on it and she found herself licking her full lips.

“Please Frank, don’t make me beg. I want to cum and so do you I think. Why not make us both happy?”

“Oh I will but on my terms” he told her as his thumb and finger pinched her nipple hard causing her to whimper. “Bend over the desk Kim so we can begin.”

Hating herself for what she was doing, what at this moment she wanted to do, Kim bent at the waist and brought her torso against the cold desktop. The cold metal made her nipples even harder but she didn’t care about the temperature. Frank admired her ass, now striped and bruised, sticking up in the air before he unclipped her wristbands from each other. He didn’t leave her free but instead clipped each wristband to her white bondage belt. Satisfied with his handiwork Frank first undressed then moved to the side of the desk where Kim’s head was. He placed his folded clothing next to her on the desk before putting his throbbing cock by her mouth.

“Start us off by sucking me Kim and get it nice and wet” he told her in a commanding tone.

Kim opened her mouth and swallowed his big mushroom head into her warm mouth. Frank bent over until his lips could kiss her marked buttocks. He began covering her ass with his mouth while his hands spread her cheeks wide. He saw her little winking rosebud peering back at him and he stretched until his tongue found it. When his tongue first touched her there Kim trembled and as he lashed it making it nice and wet she moaned around his thick cock. He stopped after a minute and instead reached for his pants.

“You have a tasty little asshole Kim I must say. I’ve got to have it, fuck it I mean” he said and the thought of that scared Kim greatly.

She was unable to reply as his head and shaft were deep in her mouth but she’d never allowed such a thick cock in her tight backdoor. On a few occasions she had anal sex but the guy involved had a long thin penis, nothing like Frank’s thick meat. Suddenly she felt something cold applied to her anus by Frank’s finger. It was slick and wet and Kim realized it was lubricant. In another moment his finger started pushing against her trying to gain entrance to her tight ass.

“C’mon and relax Kim, you know it will make it easier in the long run for you. I plan on tapping that ass one way or another so you can make it easier on yourself that way.”

He withdrew his now saliva coated prick from her mouth as he forced his thick digit inside her making Kim wince.

“Frank you’re so big I don’t know if I can handle that monster in me.”

“Sure you can” he said chuckling “when there’s a whipped ass there’s a way. Don’t sell yourself short Kim. I’m gonna sodomize you nine ways to Sunday and you’ll love it.”

He managed to work a second finger in her at which point his fingers started moving in and out. They slid their full length in her before sliding back out. Not only did this loosen her hole somewhat but it also coated her inside with the lubricating gel. He moved behind her while keeping his fingers inside Kim’s ass which allowed him a better angle.

“Kim with your hands attached to the belt they can grab your ass. I want you to spread those cheeks as wide as you can. I want to work every inch of my fat cock in there.”

Reluctantly she followed his orders after which he pulled his fingers out of her. Frank could see her hole was now slightly distended and ready for him. He leaned in and spit a gob of saliva right in her ass before pushing his swollen cockhead to her entrance.

“Take a deep breath and relax” he told her in an almost gentle voice. She did as he said, inhaling and then slowly exhaling the air. “Again” he said.

This time when Kim breathed in Frank pushed his hips forward splitting her ass like a rail. Kim cried out in pain as his girth pushed past her ring and entered her backhole. Though she was extremely tight he didn’t pause but kept forcing himself deeper until he was buried all the way in her ass. Kim felt his wiry pubic hair against her tender skin and his large, hairy testicles pressing next to her wet pussy.

Once he was all the way in he did stop as she adjusted to the feeling of him filling her tight channel. He reached down and retrieved the remote control and flicked the switch on. Her vagina suddenly felt the egg vibrating in her sending waves of pleasure across her body. He turned the dial up two notches, intensifying the feelings. Frank could feel the vibrations in his cock from the egg in her. Slowly he pulled back until just his big head was in her before reversing course and going all the way in.

His big balls slapped her cooch as he thrust forward further intensifying the vaginal nerves. He started to pump in and out of her, now only backing halfway out before slamming back in. Kim was caught betwixt the different feelings she was experiencing. The vibrating egg was driving her crazy while her ass hurt from his relentless pounding but the longer it went on even that started to bring her pleasure. She was moaning like crazy, unable to control herself now as her body became more turned on.

When Frank unexpectedly reached under Kim and pinched her clit she literally screamed as a massive orgasm overtook her. Her body shook like a leaf in a tempest as every muscle in her beautiful body tightened. For his part Frank stopped moving and truthfully the way her muscles clenched it was unlikely he could have anyway. Kim had been waiting so long for this and her body had been craving the release so badly that she felt like she would pass out. She actually saw black spots in her vision from the feeling.

After a minute she had recovered sufficiently where Frank started to move again, albeit slowly. He wiggled his prick inside her making her groan. Then he pulled back some before sliding forward again. Before he had a chance to build up a decent rhythm they were both surprised by a knock at the open door behind them.

“I’m sorry to disturb you boss but you have a phone call. Its obvious you don’t want to be disturbed but this is the call you’ve been waiting for” Milena said as she walked into the room and stood to the side of them.
“I’d transfer the call but there’s no phone here yet.”

Frank continued his thrusting, as if fucking one’s sister-in-law in the ass while she was restrained at work was the most natural thing in the world. Kim glared up at Milena and she returned the stare and it was plain that the two women weren’t fond of each other.

“Damn I have to take the call but the timing sure sucks” Frank said as he reluctantly pulled his prick out of Kim. “On your knees bitch” he barked at her while pulling her torso off the desk.

Feeling empty from the sudden removal of his cock and missing it Kim managed to kneel down. He stepped before her and pressed his cock into her mouth. His big hand pushed her head onto him more as he started to make mini thrusts to the back of her mouth.

“How’s your ass taste Kim” he said with a laugh obviously not expecting a reply. “Milena maybe you can help me out some. I know what I told you earlier but this is a special case.”

“Anything for you boss” she answered looking at him with genuine feelings clearly evident in her eyes.

Milena knelt down next to Kim and reached out and took his hairy balls in her slim white hand. Frank groaned as she fondled them and increased the speed of his thrusts. He was pushing his head to the back of her mouth with each movement now and with the added stimulation he could sense the finish line approaching.

“Fuck yeah! That feels so good, don’t stop Milena” he gasped out.

In return she looked up adoringly at him as she squeezed and played with his balls. Milena could feel them beginning to tighten up and knew he was about there. Without warning he pulled out of Kim’s mouth and once he did Milena’s free hand wrapped around the top of his thick shaft right below his head. Her hand rapidly stroked him pushing him past the edge.

“Open wide Kim, I have one more present for you” he cried out hoarsely.

Kim knelt there with her mouth open as she shuddered from the vibrations still radiating out from her wet little pussy. Milena’s hand was a blur now and as she felt the cum exit Frank’s testicles she slightly adjusted the angle of his cock. It had been aimed at Kim’s mouth but with a slight upward stroke she changed it as he exploded. The first rope of thick spunk instead hit Kim squarely in her eye, stinging it as it invaded her visual organ. The second shot hit her cheek and by the third Milena had aimed it back at Kim’s mouth where it struck a direct hit. Milena then took her hand from his balls and pushed Kim onto his prick.

Frank gasped with delight as her warm mouth engulfed his sensitive head and he continued to cum in her. Once he pulled out when no more remained in him Milena took his slimy cock into her own mouth and did her best to suck him clean. When she was satisfied with her job she released him and looked up at him.

“I’m sorry, I know I shouldn’t have but I couldn’t help myself” she told him before hanging her head in embarrassment.

“That’s alright Milena, it will take some time for us all to get used to the new situation” he told her as he started to pull on his clothing.

In the meantime Milena wiped her mouth off and stood up. Once he was finished Frank headed toward the door but before he left he turned and spoke.

“Milena I forgot to ask you, did you arrange those deliveries for me?”

“Yes I called the florist and the jewelry store and everything is arranged” she answered.

“What would I do without you babe. Oh and one more thing, can you shut off that remote control for me? No sense in letting Kim enjoy herself too much.”

“Of course” Milena replied.

She picked up the remote from the desk and turned it off stopping the pleasurable feelings that Kim was experiencing. Milena started toward the door and as she did she managed to catch the kneeling Kim with her ample hip sending the bound woman sprawling to the carpet. She then turned and leaned in close to a struggling Kim.

“Just understand this cunt! I don’t care if Frank is married to your sister or what the deal is between you. In this office I’m the queen bee and I don’t plan on letting anything change that. You got that!” she said and for emphasis she pushed Kim’s face into the carpet before straightening up and walking out with her head held high.

With what she had gone through already that day Kim just lay there not moving. It was only after on more than one occasion she heard tittering and giggling from some of the women passing by the open doorway that she roused herself to movement. With her body exhausted and bruised it took some effort but after rolling to her side first she managed to get to her knees and finally to her feet.

On unsteady feet she then walked to the door and using her body Kim managed to push it closed. Next she walked to the chair behind the desk and sat down with a sigh. For the next couple of hours she slowly recovered from her ordeal until Frank again entered the office.

“Okay Kim quitting time” he began. He unclipped her wristbands so that she could again move her hands freely. “Now listen up, get dressed and take off all your new gifts and don’t forget your little pussy’s gift as well. Tonight I want to work things out with Kathy so I want you keeping a very low profile. Tomorrow after work I expect you to further smooth things out with her but we’ll discuss that tomorrow. Now hurry up and get moving. By the way Ms. Lewis was very impressed with you Kim; in fact she asked to borrow you some night. I’m not sure though whether it should be a punishment or a reward, probably a little of both if you catch my meaning.”

Kim’s face reddened at what he said but she knew what he meant for sure and had to agree. When she removed the egg from her pussy Kim made sure to lick it clean before handing it to him. Frank shook his head at that but she just laughed and smiled at him. Her mind was working overtime now as she tried to come up with a plan. Well she figured she’d have time tonight to think things through. Once she was finished she turned to him.

“Well I’m ready Frank” she simply said with a sultry look on her lovely face.

FIN by rutger5 (An original story – copyright 2011)

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Carol had been looking forward to the weekend seminar in a remote seaside resort town that she had never visited previously. The seminar was aimed at a group of middle aged professional women, most of whom came from ‘suburban marriages’, and who were unused to the privilege of weekends away from household routines.

Extreme disappointment was the best way to describe how Carol felt when she learnt on checking in that she had to share a room with another woman – Anne, whom she had never met before.

Anne seemed friendly enough and very interested in comparing notes on the differences in their respective lifestyles, over a cup of tea. Carol a separated lady in her late 40’s, with a grown up family and Anne in her mid 30’s, fitted the traditional suburban wife role with two children at home.

Carol, a statuesque and even voluptuous brunette, tallish, with wonderful legs and hips, set off by fine, high cheekbones and a cultured speaking voice, could not help thinking how dowdy Anne’s general appearance and dress sense was. Featureless uninteresting, inexpensive clothes and practical flat shoes, which gave no indication at all whether Anne would be attractive to men.

Two hours passed quickly as they compared notes and talked about their families. Carol found herself warming to Anne and the realisation that Anne was perhaps extremely understated in her presentation started to intrigue Carol. Anne, with obviously dyed blondish hair, was almost as tall as Carol and spoke with an interesting and cultivated accent, which Carol learnt was English, though she had been in Australia for 20 years.

‘Lets go and have a meal Anne. And a drink,’ Carol suggested.

Almost as an afterthought she added, ‘lets get dressed up, I always like to dress up to go out, especially in a new environment.’

A non too subtle hint to Anne that she should try and improve her appearance.

Anne commandeered the bathroom first and firmly shut and then locked the door. Carol wondered if she could a survive a weekend with such an ordinary woman as a constant room mate. As she waited her turn for the bathroom she noticed for the first time that two walls of their motel room had full length mirrors which from the right position in the corner of the room had obvious connotations and romantic benefits for male / female couples.

As Anne emerged from the bathroom Carol was surprised to see Anne looking a lot more attractive than she imagined she could. Anne had not bothered to dress in the bathroom as Carol imagined she would and came out dressed in a very short black silk dressing gown. As Anne walked past Carol, she could notice that Anne was wearing a skimpy black bra which surprised Carol by the full breasts it barely contained.

The surprise to Carol was such, that when she entered the bathroom she neglected to close the door fully. The bathroom was fitted with a mirror, which Carol suddenly realised allowed a view of the motel room because of the placement of the other mirrors and anybody in the room could see the other person in the bathroom.

As Carol undressed she felt that she was being watched by Anne from the other room, and a glance in the mirror confirmed it. Anne was sitting on the sofa, drinking another cup of tea, legs crossed and black pants visible at the top of her very good legs.

Instead of feeling uncomfortable at another woman watching her undress Carol suddenly became engrossed in the thought that perhaps another woman might enjoy seeing her naked body. Always one to enjoy centre stage and secure in the knowledge that men enjoyed wondering about her body, Carol had never thought until now that another woman might enjoy fantasising about her body.

Discreetly and slowly undressing so that Anne could see her every move, but carefully avoiding eye contact, Carol deliberately left her high heeled shoes on as she shrugged out of her dress. Standing in bra and coloured briefs, she slowly brushed her hair, aware that Anne was watching her every move, and Carol thought, looking flushed.

Why? Was she getting off on looking at me about to undress, Carol mused? Always aware that men liked her big arse Carol decided to try for the effect it might have on Anne. Playing the moment for all it was worth Carol slid her pants off first, over her high heels and then busied herself arranging a towel so that she had to turn full circle, and have Anne get the full view and effect of her arse and hips, wonderfully contrasted by her long full legs in high heels, and closely shaven fanny. Eventually the bra came off, but even then Carol still made herself look busy as she stood in all her naked glory in nothing but high heels, knowing that Anne was watching her every move.

Removing the shoes a moment before she entered the shower. Carol could feel a strange and new flush through her whole body which she had never felt with the men in her life.

After showering Carol dried herself slowly, and she thought as seductively as she possibly could with another woman watching. Carol stood naked and brushed her hair, stepped in to her high heels, applied make up, perfume, all slowly and deliberately in front of the mirror, aware of her every move being closely observed by Anne in the next room, out of direct sight, but visible in the mirrors. At that point Carol closed the door to gather her thoughts and think.

She finally emerged from the bathroom dressed in a white silk shirt which was slit at both sides to finish above the end of her long full thighs, and barely covered the cheeks of what her estranged husband referred to as her magnificent arse and the closely shaven area between her legs. The only other clothing she wore was an even higher pair of high heels than she had gone in with.

‘I cant decide which slacks to wear, Anne,’ Carol said. ‘Will you help me decide?’

Carol started pulling on a tight fitting pair of creamy white slacks and was aware of Anne watching her every movement as she slowly pulled the slacks up her long legs. With the slacks almost completely on Carol held Anne’s gaze as the slacks started to creep up over her hips at the same time raising her silk shirt and exposing her naked arse to Anne.

Carol felt sure that she could sense a tension in Anne.

‘Are these all right to wear Anne?’

‘They look fantastic. Nice and tight on your legs and backside.’

Carol smiled back at her, enjoying her by obvious power and attraction over Anne.

Carol looked Anne squarely in the eyes and slid out the slacks she had only just put on and turned to Anne so that she had a full view of her 43 inch hips. The firm, dimple free twin orbs of her naked arse were having an obvious effect on Anne.

‘Perhaps this pair will suit me better’, she said as she walked in her high heels to the far corner of the room feeling Anne’s gaze on her naked legs and arse as she walked.

Carol repeated the performance twice more before she finally chose the skirt to wear which she had intended wearing all along, instead of slacks.

Watching Anne quickly dress in a loose fitting dress was a surprise to Carol. ‘Why I am even watching,’ she thought as Anne quickly undid her short silk dressing gown and slipped a dress over her head, which she did up herself. Carol found the sight of Anne’s surprisingly good body, briefly clad in black bra and pants, and visible only momentarily having an effect on her which she found hard to explain to herself.

Their conversation over dinner and two bottles of wine was a revelation to both of them. Despite entirely different lifestyles they found they shared a great many common interests, including sex and men. Over dessert and a liqueur Anne finally found the courage to ask Carol a question she had mulled over all night at the dinner table.

‘What colour pants did you choose to wear with that skirt?’

Carol smiled back. ‘Funny I can’t remember. I’ll let you know when we get back to the room’. By now Carol was certain that the definite undercurrent she had felt all night was building to tension levels in Anne.

The short walk back to room, after finalising the dinner account, heightened the tension even more. Anne was nervy and fidgety and even Carol who usually showed great aplomb was tense.

Inside their shared room, they both nervously turned on lights and music as a distraction.

Carol was the first to speak. ‘This skirt is uncomfortable and I always have trouble getting it off. It fastens around the back. Can you help me?’

Carol was sure Anne’s fingers trembled as she undid a button and a short zipper.

‘Keep going Anne. It’s still tight. Help me off with it’.

Anne slid the dress to the floor and Carol stepped out of it still in high heels, at the same time answering Anne’s earlier question.

‘Like my the colour of my pants?’

Her black G string was the only thing she had on apart from her make up and high heels. From where Anne stood, the G string was nothing more than a thin line around her waist and another slightly thicker line which disappeared between the flawless twin orbs of her arse. Anne had never seen another female arse to even compare to this flawless marvel of womanhood, she thought.

‘Make me a cup of tea would you Anne?’

Carol was determined again, to play the moment for all she could. The sexual tension was electric in the room. The last thing Carol wanted was a cup of tea but she was determined to tease Anne and force her hand. Carol was enjoying the tension she was creating by teasing another woman with her body, and felt Anne’s hand surreptitiously glance the cheeks of her arse as she walked to the kettle, at the same time ogling the front of her G string from which traces of her closely shaven pubic hair showed.

Anne’s courage was increasing.

‘Your arse is gorgeous. I never realised how beautiful a woman’s arse could be. That G string looks fantastic on you. You were made for it. Or perhaps it was made for you?’

Carol’s only reaction was to turn her back on Anne and stand in front of the full length mirror with her high heeled legs apart and reach for a brush and start slowly brushing her hair, hoping her trembling hand was not apparent to Anne.

At the same time Carol could sense, as well as see Anne watching her every move in the mirror.

Although Carol was sure they had both drunk the same amount of alcohol it was obvious that it’s affect on Anne had relaxed her to the point where what seemed any previous inhibitions had completely disappeared.

‘Do you take milk and sugar?’

The sudden question jolted Carol back to reality, as she sat on the couch, her legs at an angle to accentuate her long full thighs.

‘Yes. A little of each, please. Is there any honey in the cupboard?’

As Anne looked and confirmed that there was a new jar of honey, she held Carol’s gaze and slowly started undoing the buttons on her blouse.

‘What would you like the honey for, Carol,’ Anne asked as she handed Carol the cup of tea and at the same time, finished undoing the last button on her blouse, so that Carol could see her cleavage to full effect as she bent over to hand her the cup of tea.

Holding Carol’s gaze all the time Anne stepped back two paces and admired herself in the mirror.

‘Not bad for a dowdy looking bookkeeper, eh?’ Anne smiled.

‘Years ago I started to deliberately dress down. Men are so boorish with their leering remarks.’

Carol by now could feel her curiosity at almost fever pitch. How could she have assumed Anne to be such a dull looking woman?

Anne could sense Carol’s eyes almost burning through her skirt, and as she turned to face Carol she deftly undid a few buttons and the skirt fell to the floor.

As Anne stepped out of her skirt and tossed it onto a chair, Carol was delighted at the body she could now see and appreciate almost totally exposed.

As Carol sipped the cup of tea in which she had no real interest, she smiled back at Anne.

‘If you have to ask what the honey is for, all the tension and build up in this room is wasted, don’t you think,’ her voice by now had a distinctive quaver to it.

‘Be creative, let your fantasies unfold and run riot, Anne. Your husband is hours away and not even thinking about you. I was frightened of being bored witless at this seminar. If you like my arse so much you can kiss it – later. First you have to get me interested. Really interested.’ By now Carol was sure Anne was at the point of no return.

‘My husband used to talk about American soldiers during the war here, who used to pour honey over women’s nipples and lick it off.’

All traces of any inhibition Anne had were now completely abandoned, as she undid the lid of the honey jar and without averting her gaze from Carol, slowly started rubbing honey around each of her nipples, which Carol felt sure were becoming larger and more erect even as she slowly rubbed the honey on.

‘Do you like? Anne smiled, suddenly aware that she was now controlling the situation for the first time.

‘I want you completely naked and then you can lick the honey off.’ By now Carol was commanding rather than asking.

With all the aplomb Anne could muster she held Carol’s gaze and at the same time undid her bra. Carol was pleasantly surprised and felt herself being turned on at the sight of her already hardened nipples.

Carol had never been in a situation such as this before, though she had often fantasised about it. The alcohol she had consumed earlier made it easy for Anne stand in front of Carol and slip out of her bra , then kneel before her where she was seated on the couch, and start slowly licking the honey from each of Carol’s nipples.

The feel of a woman’s tongue on alternate nipples, coupled with the honey, was a new and wonderful sensation to Carol, and to her surprise Carol felt not the slightest sense of guilt, but instead a burning sensation between her legs.

As one they both asked, ‘Do you like?’

Carol gently Anne pushed away.

‘I said I wanted you naked, before you could lick me. You cheated. Show me what a naked woman looks like.’

Anne complied readily and Carol feel that they were now past a point of no return.

‘Stand up and turn around so I can kiss your beautiful big arse as I slide your pants off, they are so tiny, I don’t know if I should call them pants,’ Anne said with a quaver in her voice. ‘Do you want some honey on those fantastic cheeks too?’

Carol was surprised and delighted, yet again by the feel of a woman’s tongue on the cheeks of her arse, and absolutely turned on as Anne ever do slowly peeled her G string off, her lips licking and kissing her arse all the time, as she slid the G string over her twin orbs and down her long legs. So slowly that Carol could hardly bear the tension, and wanted to help Anne but instead, relished the moment and wanted it to continue.

‘I never realised a woman could have such a big, wonderful and beautiful arse. No sagging or dimples. Fantastic. After I’ve finished licking this part of you, guess what I want to lick next?’

‘Covered in honey?’ Carol asked, or was it instructed?

By now Anne was sitting on the settee and had Carol positioned standing in front of her with her legs apart as she kissed and licked the magnificent twin orbs of her 43 inch arse, at the same time her right hand was between her legs slowly caressing her vagina.

‘Want me to stop, Carol?’

No reply, only heavy breathing.

‘This turns me on like you would not believe. I’m wet with wanting you’. Anne said, her voice with a definite quaver to it.

‘Turn around so I can lick you between your legs.’

Carol made no move or response, eager to be forced into doing something she had fantasised about for years. Anne took her hand and led her to the bedroom, at the same time running her free hand over the cheeks of Carol’s bare arse.

‘Magnificent arse. Magnificent…..Relax and let me pleasure you,’ was all she said as she lay Carol naked on her back and watched as Anne poured honey between her legs.

‘I want to fuck you with my tongue. Do you think you would like that?’

Carol never had a chance to answer, she was so immersed in the new found pleasure, all she could do was ask for more.

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It was the Christmas holidays and I needed money for buying presents and going out, thankfully Mr and Mrs Jones our next door neighbours had a 15 year old son who they didn’t trust to be on his own so asked me a trustworthy 18 year old to babysit him, we had never actually met I don’t know why we just hadn’t. On the night I went over at 7 and knocked on the door. Mrs Jones opened the door “oh hello Katie come in Josh is up in his room sulking he isn’t happy we hired you, but he won’t be any trouble, what did we agree £10 an hour and we will be back at 11, here’s a list of phone numbers and rules etc I’m sure you can work it out, “come on frank, we are going, Josh come down here Katie’s here at least com say hello.” I heard someone coming down stairs but it was Mr Jones, or Frank. “JOSH, come here….sigh I do despair about that boy sometimes”
“It’s ok I’ll go up to him, where is room?”
“Up the stairs, first on the left, bye, come on Frank we are going to be late”
I went up the stairs and turned to the right not thinking and opened the door to the bathroom, oh well at least that avoids having to ask where it is, I turned round and saw Josh’s door slightly open I opened it and stepped in “hey, I’m Katie”
Josh looked up from his laptop he had rested on his knee while on his bed, he was clearly about to just nod hello and look back down but when he saw me his eyes boggled and he stammered “Err… hi.. I…Err…yeah. hi I’m err Josh” his eyes drifted down from my face to my breast then glided over my whole body before snapping back to my face gliding down to my breasts again I almost giggled at this reaction.
“I am going down to watch TV I’ll make tea for 8 is that ok”
“Err yeah great that’s great” he said trying to keep his eyes on my face, and failing.
I went down to sit on the big couch and turned on the TV I watched an episode of friends it was starting to snow outside. when the episode finished I stood up to make tea just a microwave meal for us, I put it in and called Jay down he came down quickly and sat at the table I put the food onto plates and put it on the table he stood up and poured some juice for us we ate in relative silence, he was still staring at me a lot. Near the end he finished the juice and got himself a glass of water. he finished and picked up his plate to put it by the sink but in doing so, I couldn’t tell if it was an accident or not, the plate hit his glass it tipped over and splashed water all over my top it was a white blouse and turned instantly see trough exposing my lacy bra I yelped and jumped back he stared and then started apologizing profusely but he was still looking. He went and got one of his tops for me to change into; we were about the same size.
He didn’t look while I changed as he clearly though that would be too obvious, he was still apologizing, then I saw his face in the reflective surface of the toaster, he was still looking. I gave him a good view then slipped the top on. I went into the lounge and sat on the sofa “you got any popcorn?”
“Sure” he grabbed a packet and microwaved it I turned on the telly and started to browse through
he sat down next to me with the popcorn on his lap, it was then that I got to the adult channels looked at him” bet your parents don’t let you watch these” I grinned I clicked on one it came up with a pin code I guessed 1234 and amazingly was right on the screen flashed a naked mans ass thrusting between a woman legs. I slipped my hand into the packet of popcorn, still on Josh’s lap, now also ineffectively hiding a boner and rummaged around my fingers brushing the bottom of the packet brushing against his man hood. we watched for a while, until the popcorn was finished then he said he was going to have a shower he left and I shut the porn off and went and got another thing of popcorn when it dinged I went up stairs and popped me head into his room to tell him I had done another thing of popcorn for when he had had his shower as saw him on his bed eyes closed jacking off hard “oh” I exclaimed I turned round
“Shit” he said
“I was just going to say when you…finished, I had done some more popcorn, just come down when your …finished” and I left hurriedly feeling a bit embarrassed he followed in a few minutes he started to apologize. “It’s ok Josh its natural, I mean we were watching porn for a good hour or so. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. I’ll put it on again if you want, to show you I’m not uncomfortable with it” I switched over again and patted the sofa for him to come and sit next to me; he sat and tried to hide the boner that he had sprung again. I batted his hands away “don’t bother hiding it, I know you have it” so he sat back to enjoy the show “have you ever had sex?” I asked.
“Err, well no” he answered embarrassed
“Don’t be embarrassed you 15 you’re not supposed to have had it yet” I laughed I saw the huge boner in his trousers “did you finish off after I left?”
“No I was too embarrassed, that had seen me”
“Well you clearly need to do it”
“Would you mind if I went to my room…”
“Don’t be silly just do it here, I don’t mind”
“What you want me to wank off while you’re next to me”
“Sure I don’t mind, if it will make you more comfortable I’ll finger myself at the same time”
“WOW really?”
“Hehehe yeah sure, I could tell you needed it earlier I suppose I didn’t help when I brushed your dick through the popcorn packet”
“You did that on purpose?”
“Hehe yeah, I had seen you staring at me all evening”
“Oh, sorry”
“It’s ok, now are you going have that much needed wank?”
“ok” he unzipped himself and a moderately sized dick sprang out I pulled my skirt up and my knickers down, then as a special treat for him I slipped my top and bra off “WOOOW, Oh my god!” he stared at my tits, on hand furiously pumping his cock, my finger slid along my slit and rubbed a circle around my clit. Then I reached over to stroke his rock hard shaft. That was all it took, he started to pulse under my hand with his warm cum pumping out over my hand.
I giggled “I’ve given longer hand jobs, now we will just have to get you hard again”
“I don’t think that will take long” he replied I slipped of the sofa and took his limp dick in my mouth and sucked it gently, it didn’t take long before I felt it jump a little in my mouth and start to grow, my hands ran all over Josh’s body, when he was hard again I stood up “do you want me to take your virginity, do you want me as your first?”
“OMG yes!!!” he replied
I sat back on the sofa opening my legs and resting them on the coffee table “come on then big boy, let’s see what you’ve got” he needed no encouragement as he placed himself between me, first he touched me running his hands softly over my slit and clit, one hand drifted to my breast softly groping them the other hand slid into me his thumb massaged my clit, I moaned at his touch, then his hand slipped out and he positioned his cock at my entrance and then slid in slowly, the look of pure ecstasy. he slid slowly in and out, one hand on my hip and the other still on my breasts, I placed my hands on his hips guiding him in and out, I sped him up, he lent forward to get deeper penetration, my hands grabbed his ass cheeks pulling him in harder, on finger finding its way to his ass sliding in, he jumped at that but seemed to like it sliding in and out of him in time with his thrusts, “am I doing it right” he asked breathlessly in my ear.
my orgasm was building so he was doing very well “oh fuck hunny you are doing superb” to show him how well he was doing I became a bit more vocal, “oh fuck josh, oh yeah fuck me, fuck me with that big cock, fuck your babysitter, impale me on your shaft,OOOOOOOOOOH FUCK yes OH MY GOD, THATS IT OH JUST THERE KEEP GOING OHHOOOHOHHHHHHHHOHOHOHOHHOH GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD FUCK YES” I tensed up the feeling filling my whole body my cunt exploding with pleasure pulsing around his cock. then he yelled I’m about to cum, he started to pull out so he didn’t cum in me “don’t you dare” I said grabbing his ass and thrusting him right back into me and then I felt his cock burst his juices into me, pulsing again and again filling me with his cum. he collapsed onto of me, smiled as he lay there, he stood up and went down to my cunt and started to lick, I smiled loving it, my phone rang I picked it up with Josh till eating me out, his tongue swirling in our juices.
*hi its Mrs Jones here, just ringing to check everything is ok back there, and to ask if you could stay the night , the snow has fallen heavily, we are stranded we will of course pay you for it, you can sleep in our bed*
*oh sure its fine, I can stay* at this point Josh was fingering me vigorously
*thanks Katie you’re a star, I have to go now my battery is getting low*
*ok bye* **
We burst into a fit of giggles as soon as the phone was down; we were alone for the whole night now. This was going to be fun.
I woke up the next morning very satisfied .as I became more awake I realized Josh was spooning me, his cock just at the entrance to my ass. I turned my head round so I could just see him. “Morning” I said grinning
“Hey I hope you don’t mind”
“Is this your subtle way of asking for anal?”
“Oh god yes pleasepleaseplease”
“Go on then, be gentle or you’ll hurt me”
“I’d never hurt you” he said as he positioned himself to penetrate me
“Wait first…” I turned round and started to lick his cock, I slipped it in my mouth and cover it in saliva making sure it was also rock hard before turning back around and allowing him to push his way into me slowly forcing his way into my tight ass. He pushed himself up to the hilt and grinded himself around inside grunting before pulling out slightly and moving thrusting back it with a bit more force making me gasp a little. He kept pumping in getting faster as my ass loosened up. He thrust in and grinded into me then pulled back before ramming himself in to grind again. He started to just saw in and out of my grunting with each thrust. My hand was desperately rubbing and flicking my clit as I enjoyed the sensation of anal. Then he grunted on last time and thrust in very hard making me gasp in pain and clamp my ass tight around his cock while he started to pulse inside me forcing his cum deep into me.
He lay there for a while his cock twitching every so often before I pulled away. I got up and went downstairs and started to make breakfast my ass was hurting a bit but I had still enjoyed it, josh came down with a dressing gown on. When he saw me cooking scrambled eggs and sausages naked his dick stiffened and ended up poking out his dressing gown making me giggle. “Take it off silly, it’s not hiding anything” I told him. He let it drop to the floor and stood there naked. I turned the eggs and sausages off and went to the fridge to grab the squirty cream I had seen when I got the eggs. I opened it and lay on the table and started to squirt some onto myself, first on my lips then two little mountains of it covering my nipples and a small circle on my stomach and a line along my pussy with a little pile over my clit. Straight away he kissed me licking the cream off tasting my lips and then softly sliding his tongue into my mouth as we shared a tender kiss. Then he moved down sucking gently on my breasts and then a trail of kisses down to my stomach before he started on my pussy. He quickly lapped up the cream and started to lick and suck on my pussy, I was moaning and grinding my pussy onto he face when he pulled away. “Hey!” I complained before he came back with a sausage which he slowly inserted into my pussy. Using it like a dildo. It was very warm and greasy it slid in very easily. He started to move it in and out quickly while he licked and flicked my clit I lay o the table gasping struggling to get my breath as I felt the orgasm building my hands gripped the edges of the table. the orgasm built like a pressure wave spreading out from my pussy enveloping my whole body, everything clenched slightly before suddenly it happened I screamed in pleasure as wave after wave of pleasure slammed through my body my pussy contracted round the sausage it was so greasy it almost shot out as I covered it in juices that pulsed from my pussy my hips were bucking wildly on the table as I moaned. The orgasm slowly died down and Josh removed the sausage he placed it at my mouth and lent in biting one half, I bit on the other and we ate down the sausage towards each other. I could taste myself on the sausage then I tasted his soft lips press against mine as we shared the last of the sausage and lay back kissing. I realized the time and got up I quickly straightened up the house that had got messy during out amours activities the night before. I had just got dressed when I heard a car pull into the driveway and Mr and Mrs Jones entered the house. I said goodbye and left. I really hoped I would be asked to babysit again.

I came home in the morning from the Jones’ feeling very satisfied. Josh had been so eager to learn and to please it had been a lot of fun spending the night with him. He was far more fun than my previous lovers, they were all sure of what they were doing and yet not that good. And it was all over too quickly. But Josh was very eager to please and so kept coming back for more.

The next weekend I thought my hopes would come true when the Mrs Jones rang to ask me to babysit overnight but they were dashed when she told me that they were going out of town with another couple and their kids and boy and a girl would be staying with Josh. I agreed still hoping me and josh might grab a little time to ourselves.

I arrived as the other couple did they said a brief hello and introduced the kids as Kevin who was 15 and friends with Josh, and Ruby who was 14, before leaving with the Jones’. I went inside and switched on the telly while the kids went up to play on Josh’s X-box. The evening passed uneventfully I thought I got some funny looks from Kevin during tea and shared a few moments of eye contact with Josh. I sent them to bed at about 11 before settling down to watch TV. It was about half an hour later that Kevin came down and sat next to me on the sofa. “Can’t sleep?” I asked.
“No…Err” he sat silent for a few minutes before finally blurting out “Josh said you had sex with him and I was wondering if that true?”
“Well he shouldn’t have told you. But yes I did. You won’t tell anyone will you?”
“You really did?”
“Yeah”
“I was wondering…if…well maybe…you…would”
“You want to have sex?”
“Err yeah” he smiled, embarrassed.
“You promise not to tell anyone”
“You’ll do it?” he asked incredulously
“If you don’t tell anyone”
“I promise”
“Ok then” I smiled this was exiting; I had another mind to mould and another person eager and ready and willing to please me. I unbuttoned my shirt slowly exposing my milky white cleavage before letting my bra fall to the floor too. I pulled my skirt and panties down in one motion before stepping up to him and pulling his clothes off him while he sat still slightly overawe. His cock was a bit shorter than Josh’s but thicker I could feel this as I straddled him and slid slowly down, he was very thick and he felt huge when he was wedged inside my pussy. God it felt amazing. “You like this babe?” I asked him as I started to move up and down slowly on his cock. But he didn’t answer; I looked up at his face. His eyes were closed and a look of ecstasy covered his face but then he gasped as I felt him clench under me and he grunted as he started to shoot his load into me.
He sagged back into the sofa breathing heavily. I started giggling. “What?” he asked
“Oh babe it’s just I should have known you would last long we shouldn’t have started with this. Don’t worry Josh didn’t last long at first either”
“Oh” he looked crestfallen as he was told he hadn’t done well.
“Its ok babe we can try again when you’re ready”
“Really?” he lit up at the prospect
“Yes but I think it’s unfair to have all the fun ourselves I’ll go and wake Josh and Ruby up”
“Ruby? But she is my sister that would be weird”
“It would be a bit unfair for you me and Josh to have sex and leave Ruby out wouldn’t it”
“Well I guess but it’s still a bit weird”
“I’m sure you can put up with a bit of weirdness for another shot at this” I said as I wiggled my ass in his face. And with that I got up and walked upstairs.
I crept into Josh’s room first I slid his covers off him and was pleased to see he was sleeping in the nude I bent over him and start to play with his cock. I rubbed his balls and licked his limp shaft I could feel it getting harder and so I slipped it all into my mouth. It was then that he woke with a start “whaa… huh…ohhhh”
“Hey there sexy” I said detaching myself from his cock. “get your ass downstairs Kevin is down there waiting, we are going to have some fun together and I didn’t want to leave you out, I’ll be down in a second with Ruby” with that I slipped out and slipped into Ruby’s room. I gently shook her awake “hey Ruby”
“What… hey…why are you naked?” Ruby said as she slowly became conscious.
“Ok Ruby well I’m about to have some fun with your brother and Josh and I thought you would want to join in. I saw how you were looking at josh earlier you like him don’t you.”
“Well yeah but this seems kinda weird”
“Well it’s your chance to learn about sex and have some with Josh you now you want it.”
“You really think I could have sex with him”
“defiantly, and I’ll teach you how to do it well so your first time is the best it can possibly be, come on follow me downstairs”
She followed me down to the living room where Josh and Kevin were sitting self-consciously on the sofa “well boys the girls are here let’s get this party started”
They both jumped up there dicks suddenly standing to attention with Kevin sending self-conscious glances at Ruby. “Ok josh you know how to give a girl oral try that on Ruby while I teach Kevin.” Josh took Ruby by the hand and led her to the sofa opening her legs all the time talking to her to make her feel more comfortable. I lay on the floor and opened my legs and got Kevin to climb on top of me so his dick was in my face while his head was in my crotch. “ok hun first I want you to lick the lip gently, just up and down up and down, there like that, oh yes, perfect. Ok now flick your tongue in circle it about in there, that’s right. Now gently nibble on my clit, oooOh perrrfect. ok now back to circling around the inside and used your fingers to play with my clit, ooh yes oh fuck yes Kevin that’s wonderful ohhh” with that I started to suck his cock, it wasn’t the best position to do it but I got him to move his hips down and I was about to start sucking him off but then he started to face fuck me, moving in and out, pushing himself deep into my mouth. I lay below him powerless as he fucked my mouth, I kept chocking a little when he pushed too far. it wasn’t very nice to be face fucked but his tongue in my pussy more than made up for it I hadn’t masturbated since I heard that I was coming to babysit so I was very sensitive and Kevin was pushing all the right buttons I could feel a stirring in my stomach as I felt the start of the orgasm my hands when to Kevin’s balls and started to cup and touch them I felt them clench up under my hands and he thrust in hard slipping down my throat and pumping load after load of hot sticky cum into my throat. As uncomfortable as this was I found it unbelievably sexy (warning do not try this with a girl without their permission as you will probably hurt them and piss them off) this tipped me over the edge and my body was rocked by an intense orgasm I released my juices onto Kevin’s face.
As we lay catching our breath I heard the sound of Ruby having an orgasm, moaning and squeaking in pleasure as Josh lapped at her pussy. When they had finished I stood up and went over to Josh. “Well you’re the only one who hasn’t had an orgasm yet how about I and Ruby give you oral.”
“But I don’t know what to do” Ruby objected
“don’t worry I’ll show you come here.” josh sat in the middle of the sofa and me and ruby lay on opposite sides of him “ok Ruby we are going to lick either side of his cock then just follow what I do ok?” she nodded and we went in as we lick up it to the tip where our lips met the touch of the young girls lips was electric we started to make out around Josh’s cock our lips entwining with each other’s and wrapping around his bell end. one of my hands when to hers to bring it to Josh’s shaft, she wrapped it round and started to pump it while my hand went to his balls my other hand reached over Josh to Ruby. I caressed her face ran my hands through her hair then reached down to her breasts.
Josh grunted under us “I’m Cumming girls” we intensified our efforts and in seconds he was shooting out ribbons of cum, he covered our faces and got some in each of our mouths and once we had thoroughly milked his cock we started kissing swapping him cum between us as we did holding and caressing each other. I broke away remembering there were two guys as well.
“Ok guys why don’t we try something a little special we are going to try some double penetration. You up for that Ruby?”
“Err I don’t know does it hurt?”
“we will go very slowly to start with” Josh come here now I want you to slide take her ass, very gently, VERY gently, or this could hurt her” I knelt down behind her and spit on my finger and slipped it into her ass I did this a few time before I turned and took Josh’s dick in my mouth covering it with saliva “ok josh go slowly” I said as I backed away. he positioned himself behind her and pushed the tip in Ruby squeaked but told him to carry on he slowly slid into her all the way to the hilt and just stopped there letter her get used to the feel. I pulled out a condom and slipped it onto Kevin “ok Kevin now I want you to fuck your sister’s pussy”
“mmmm ok” Kevin’s inhibitions about how weird it would be had dropped after her had seen her suck off his best friend he lay in front of her and she slowly lowered herself and josh onto his cock she slid down slightly but stopped “Kevin you need to thrust through to break her hymen, Ruby this my hurt a bit but it will start to feel really good soon” Kevin thrust in and Ruby gasped in pain a small tear running down her cheek. the three sat for a while before Ruby told them they could start almost immediately she had a look of bliss on her face as the two boys slid in and out of her, she started to rise up and down getting into the rhythm moaning as Josh reached round the fondle her breasts and Kevin reached down to finger her clit. I straddled Kevin’s face and wrapped my hands round Ruby and we started to make out kissing each other deeply as Kevin started to lick and flick my clit. Then in the middle of all of us Ruby start to clench up her hands gripped my arms and her body shuddered as she started to buck and scream in the throes of a huge orgasm. Kevin was about to stop but I told him to keep going and we all continued our pleasuring of the now very sensitive Ruby quickly bringing her to another huge orgasm the clenching of her ass and pussy caused the boy to both grunt as they shot their loads into her the pleasure of them Cumming in her lengthened Ruby’s orgasm and the sensation of the other three all Cumming around me cause me to once again cover Kevin in my juices.

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Hot Mother/Daughter Sex Duo

Maria Viramontes is a 15 year old Hispanic teenager who lives with her 33 year old mother, Eva Viramontes, in a two story house. Her father had divorced her mother when she was only 5 years old. But the divorce had driven her and her mother even closer than before. They always told each other everything, every little problem and any question each one had. Maria is 8th grader who was a fairly popular girl and was the head cheerleader, but wasn’t the brightest student. But her looks made up for her ditsy ways. The young teen stands at 5’5, weighed at about 120 lbs, brown eyes with brown hair that reaches down to the middle of her back. She has two dimples that when she smiles it makes her look like the perfect angel. Her pale looking skin is flawless with a pair of 32 B and a big round ass that’s to die for. As for her mom, she is an almost duplicate of Maria. They are always confused as the two sexy twins. Eva is a shorter stature at 5’2, but has more meat on her body weighing at 130 lbs. Just like her daughter, she has brown hair with brown eyes and unblemished pale skin. She has great assets with a pair of 34 C tits and a huge round tight ass. Eva is known as the MILF around her block that every teenager, single man and married man wanted to fuck. Due to her success in real estate, she was able to afford the two story house with 3 bedrooms, two bathrooms, a kitchen, living room, and a garage. Not only was Eva the MILF, but Maria was the bangable teenager in the block that everyone wish they could fuck. Life was great for them as the mother/daughter duo, but on a cold Wednesday it all changed. Maria wasn’t feeling well at school, so she decided if she could be excused and was permitted to go home around 12:30. The high school she attended was a walking distance from her house, so she never needed her mom to take her home. The young schoolgirl got to her house just 10 minutes after leaving school. Upon entering she heard some loud moaning coming from upstairs. She had recognized one of the voices being her mothers, but she didn’t recognize the other female voice. She quietly walked upstairs and stood in front of her mom’s room. She looked into the crack of the door that was ajar and was just in disbelief to what she saw. Her mom, who is basically her best friend, was completely nude, except for a dog collar she wore around her neck. Eva was on all fours facing a camera while she was being fucked, by not a man, but their next door female neighbor. Maritza was her name. Just like her mom, Maritza is also a Hispanic single mother of an 18 year old teen. She is known as the second MILF on the block. The 42 year old mother had a goddess body that stood at 5’6, weighed 125 lbs, with brown eyes and hazel nut hair. The light brown skin woman has a set of Double D’s and a round tight ass. Unlike her mother, Maritza was dressed in a much different attire. She had a mistress uniform which consisted of knee high heeled leather boots, black stockings, and a black leather tight outfit with leather gloves cut at the fingers. She stood behind Maria’s mother with a fake black jelly strap on dildo penetrating her cunt.

“OOH god harder Maritza, give me more mistress” her mom moaned.

“You like that huh, you fucking cunt” Maritza yelled back.

Maria was in shock, she didn’t know whether to leave or confront them. But the young teen decided not to stay for the rest of the show. So she walked back downstairs and left the house. Maria came back at the usual time she would come home from school. Once she went in she saw her mother cooking dinner as if nothing had ever happened.

“Hi, honey” Eva greeted her daughter.

“Hi, mom” Maria responded.

“How was your day at school?”

“Eh, okay, same old stuff”

“Good, well I’m actually going to leave in about 30 minutes and will be gone for an hour or two ok honey?”

“Ok mom” Maria stared at her mom as she walked away from the kitchen still wondering what had happened earlier.

Thirty minutes passed by and her mother was out the door “Well, I’m leaving honey, be good”

“I will mom” Maria said as she was putting her dishes away.

Once her mom left the house and drove out the driveway. Maria felt very uncomfortable with her school uniform, so she went to her room and changed into some pink booty shorts and a white spaghetti shirt. As she was on the edge of the stairs, she looked into her mothers room with so many questions unanswered.

“Should I go in?” she asked herself.

She had to get to the bottom of this. So she went into her mother’s room and as she walked in she noticed an untitled black cassette tape on top of her mother’s television. Both Maria and Eva always respected each other stuff, so they always left things out in the open. She grabbed the tape, headed downstairs and popped the video tape into the VCR. It all started with her mom lying on her bed tied up to each of the beds corner posts. She was also gagged from the mouth and blindfolded. Soon after Maritza came into the shot wearing the same outfit Maria saw her with but she had a 10 inch rubber whip.

“So you’ve been naughty huh Eva” Maritza said.

She raised her hand above her head and brought it down, striking her with the whip.

“HMMM” Eva moaned into the gag.

She whipped her mother 10 more times in the breast, leaving them bright red.

“Now you’re gonna get what ever cunt like you deserves” Maritza told Eva.

She threw down the whip, got on top of the bed, placed her legs on each side of Eva’s body and took the gag out.

“Suck the cock you whore” Maritza shoved the cock into Eva’s mouth.

Maria was mesmerized as to what she was watching. Now Maria is no sex dummy, she’s been fucking for over 4 years, but never in her life had she never thought about doing it with another woman. She never thought she would see her mother being fucked like this. She wanted to turn it off, but was to into it, even if it was her mother. Soon, Maritza was face fucking Eva, making her gag on the fake cock. Minutes had passed by of this, but it seemed like hours to Maria. Maritza had placed the gag back in Eva’s mouth and unattached Eva’s legs. She picked up Eva’s legs, forming a V-shape, and shoved the jelly cock into her motherly pussy. Slow strokes turned into medium strokes, which soon turned into fast strokes. The 42 year old woman was now banging Maria’s mom uncontrollably.

“You like that huh, you filthy piece of shit” Maritza barked at her slave.

Eva shook her head and moaned as Maritza was brutally fucking her cunt. Through out the sex video, Eva was being dominated by the much older woman, being treated like a fuck slave. Maria was soaking wet as she saw her own mother being dominated. Though Maria found it strange watching her mom’s sex tape, she found it very arousing. And soon had her own hand was down her shorts, playing with her young cunt.

“OOOH FUCK, OH god” Maria moaned to the empty house as she saw her own mother being
banged by the sexy neighbor.

As she was ready to reach orgasm, the phone rang.

“FUCK” she yelled.

“Hello?” she answered.

“Hi honey, I’m coming home in 5 minutes”

“Ok mom” she harshly hung the phone.

She took the tape out of the VCR, ran upstairs and put it back on top of her moms TV. She rushed down to the living room with her school books and started to do her homework. Minutes later her mom came in.

“Hey Maria”

“Hi mom, home so soon”

“Yeah, just went to pick up some stuff”

“Oh okay” Maria responded.

Eva headed upstairs with several bags, which Maria noticed one had XXX on the logo. She put the bags away and headed back down. The night was as normal as any other night, but this time Maria couldn’t look at her mother the same way anymore. Instead of looking at her as the hard working woman, she looked at her as the lesbian fuck slave.

“I’m gonna take a bath, mom”

“Ok honey”

The young teen quickly rushed to the bathroom and filled the hot tub with warm water. She undressed and lowered herself onto the tub.

“AAAHHH” she softly moaned as the hot water hit her young teen body.

She laid back and took a bubble bath, thinking of the video tape. She dunked her hand into the warm water and started rubbing her teen cunt.

“Oh god” she softly moaned.

“OOH fuck harder, fuck me harder” she moaned as she thought about Maritza fucking her.

Maria was beating her pussy furiously as she rubbed and stuck fingers into her own tight pink cunt. Minutes later Maria shook uncontrollably as she started cumming.

“AAAAAHH” she sighed as she had an orgasm.

She drained the tub, wrapped a towel around her naked body and blew dried her hair. After getting out of the bathroom she encountered her mom in the hallway heading towards the bathroom. She had a semi black and blue sheer robe over a mesh teddy with criss-cross neck line.

“Finally hunny” Eva playfully said.

“Well you know me” Maria smiled as she went into her room and her mom into the bathroom.

Maria couldn’t believe how sexy her mom looked, even though her mom always dressed sexy, she just noticed she looked real hot. She dropped the towel to the floor, kicked it aside and went under the covers. Maria never really liked sleeping with clothes on, she preferred sleeping nude. She reached into the bottom drawer of her night stand and took out a purple wireless silicone vibrator. She turned it on high, placed it under the covers and rubbed it against her clit.

“OOOOHH” the young teen softly moaned.

Soon after massaging her clit, she slowly inserted the buzzing vibrator into her cunt. She started rotating the vibrator as it went in and out of her cunt.

“OOOH fuck me, fuck me harder” the young teen softly moaned as she rapidly pounded her cunt.

She started massaging her perky breast as she fucked her cunt with the vibrator. She closed her eyes and bit her lip as the image of her mother being banged was in her mind. She was in a pleasurable dream. But soon Maria’s legs violently shook as her orgasm hit her.

“OOOh God” the young teen moaned.

She wondered if her mother had heard her last moan, but she could care less, she was having a great orgasm. Once her orgasm subsidizes she felt asleep thinking of her hot mother and the neighbor.

Maria came back from a rough day at school, she didn’t know why it was so rough, but she felt like she had a heavy day. As she walked in, she saw her mother with a cupless vinyl red and black corset as a garter was attached to black stockings and she was wearing 8 inch ankle strap high heels. She was sporting an 10 inch fat red strap on dong.

“Come over here Maria” Eva demanded.

Maria didn’t know what she did wrong, or why her mother was dressed the way she was in front of her.

“Why mom?” she asked in confusion.

“Get over here young lady and bend over”

Maria didn’t know why, but she was soon bent over with her ass sticking straight up. Eva then pulled her daughter’s school uniform skirt up, revealing her thong covered ass. The young teen was scared when she saw her mother grab a studded leather paddle.

“Please mom I didn’t…”

“Shut up Maria” Eva interrupted.

She elevated her hand above her head and swung it down as the paddle hit her daughters pale ass.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH” Maria screamed in pain.

Eva started paddling her daughter every ten seconds.

“This is for being such a whore, honey”

“Sleeping with every man, and whoring yourself around” Eva added.

After 6 paddling, Eva asked “You want more paddle or the dong I have, slut”

“Oh god, the dong, mom, the dong” Maria cried out as her ass stung more than it ever has.

“Beg for it” Eva said as she spanked her daughter once more.

“AAAAAAAAAHHH, please mom, give your slutty daughter your dong” Maria yelled.

“Give your whore what she deserves” she added.

Her mother positioned herself behind her, grabbed her hips and slowly pushed the fake 10 inch cock into her adolescent cunt.

“OOOOOOWW” Maria screamed as the cock was being shoved into her.

“STOP MOM, PLEASE IT HURTS SO MUCH” she cried out as her mother started to slowly push the cock back and forth.

“Take it you fucking cunt” Eva barked.

Maria wanted to run, but she was unable for some reason.

“Shut up Maria and take it” Eva barked.

Soon Maria was being penetrated up her young cunt. Maria was in disbelief as to what was happening, but she felt great as the fake cock penetrated her womanly orifice.

Soon the cries of pain turned into cries of pleasure, “OOH GOD HARDER MOM”

“You love that don’t you Maria”

“OH yes I do mom, fuck me harder, shove it in farther” Maria commanded.

“All fucking sluts love it”

After a few more fuckings Eva withdrew from her daughter and ordered her to lie on the floor. Maria did as she was told and laid flat on her back on the carpet. Eva ripped her thong off her, picked Maria’s legs and pushed them all the way to her head so her knees where almost touching her head. She was soon above Maria as she inserted the fake cock into her daughter’s cunt. Maria’s legs where now resting up against Eva’s shoulders.

“OOH GOD MOM, IT FEELS SOOOOO GOOOOOOOD” Maria moaned.

Eva was dominating her own daughter and making her moan like a horny girl. In and out Eva
shoved the fake cock into her own daughter’s pussy. Both woman where sweating as the room
was starting to stink up like sex.

“OOOH CARAJO MIJA QUE APRETADA ESTAS (OOOHH FUCK HONEY YOU’RE SO TIGHT)”
Eva yelled in Spanish.

“God mom, I’m cum…cummmmingggg” Maria exploded.

As Maria was cumming all over the place she heard a ringing noise. The room suddenly turned
black and she was back in her bed.

“Fuck was all that a dream” Maria told herself.

To be continued………

(Hope you enjoyed the first part, Email me at [email protected] for any suggestions or comments)

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The incident. Sorry this took so long.

Not for the first time, I found myself wondering just how I came to be where I was. These musings were currently being induced by Eve’s nakedness, as she stepped out of the shower. And also the oddly curious looks Brook was giving us from outside the bathroom. Just how had I come to be here? By now I honestly couldn’t tell you, by now it was just a fact of life.

“Better?” I asked from my perch on the sink.

“Mmhmm.” She purred, wobbling a little. I think her head was still a little messed up or she felt sick, I wasn’t sure. She dried herself off with a towel, well aware of my amused scrutiny.

“What’s so funny?”

I gave her a lopsided grin, eyeing her body. “You’re just cute, that’s all.”

She looked herself over and idly scratched the side of her mouth, before turning her eyes back to me. “You think I’m cute huh? That because I’m currently naked?”

“Maybe.”

“You guys realize it’s like two in the morning right?” Brook put in from the doorway with a yawn, eyes inexorably drawn back to Eve’s body no matter where she tried to look.

“You can’t be serious.” I gasped in surprise, though, not too surprised to notice just how much Brook was staring.

“I’m…uh, I’m s-serious.” She stammered.

Eve finally noticed, and looked at her as I said, “So, do you want me to take you home now?”

She tore her gaze away from Eve to look me in the eyes, “But…um, will you stay with me?” She looked so nervous asking me that.

I hopped down off the counter and readjusted my clothes, “Aw, I’m sorry baby, but I think I should stay with Eve, just in case.” I didn’t see it, but Eve gave Brook the most vicious grin she could muster and straightened her back in a superior gesture. Brook bristled and pouted, cocking her head to the side and looking up at me with her amazing grey eyes.

“But I want to stay with you.” That broke me faster than I thought possible.

“She can stay, right Eve?” I asked, turning to Eve. Her victorious smile had disappeared to be replaced by a well concealed look of frustrated disappointment.

“Yeah, I suppose. As long as you won’t get in trouble with your parents.”

“They don’t care anymore as long as I have my cell. I did this kinda thing all the time.”

Eve grumbled something and seized my hand, leading me out of the bathroom and to her bed. Mind you, she was still naked. She crawled under the covers and tried to pull me after her.

“You don’t mind sleeping on the couch do you Brook?” Eve asked innocently.

My jaw dropped in surprise, “Whoa, hold on…”

Cutting me off, Brook said, “Being that we’re guests, maybe you should make a sacrifice and sleep on the couch.” There was a brutal silence as they tried to stare each other down.

“That’s it!” I started, raising my voice, getting off the bed and storming over to Brook. I picked her up around the waist and threw her bodily onto the bed, narrowly missing Eve.

“The two of you are sleeping together! I’m sleeping on the couch! And when we get up, whenever that is, we’re gonna have a little talk!” I growled in a tone I hadn’t used with them yet, jabbing my finger in their direction. They both looked terrified, Brook especially, what with being thrown through the air and all.

“Now, make nice.” I said in a softer tone with a smile, as I turned and headed into the living room, closing the bedroom door behind me. I pulled off my shirt and made myself comfortable on the couch. Fortunately I was exhausted and the couch was soft, so I didn’t stay conscious for very long.

I was startled out of my sleep by a noise I thought I had heard in my dream. I sat up and yawned, scratching my face as I listened to see if the noise was actually from my dream or not. I looked to the clock, finding it to be almost noon I stretched and stood up, pulling my shirt back on at the slight chill. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard the noise again. But at least I knew it wasn’t from my dream, it was coming from Eve’s room. It sounded like a pained noise or a cut off scream. So I rushed to her door, bursting through it and was nearly floored by what I stumbled upon.

“No way!” I whispered to myself. What I was witnessing was probably the greatest thing I had ever seen, not on the internet.

The first thing I saw was Eve’s rear end thrust into the air, propped up on her knees. And I was dismayed to see that both her cheeks were beet red, and I could still see the small handprints that had caused such a change in color. The area between her legs I was so fond of, was absolutely drenched, just as red as her ass, puffy, and from the door I could just make out thin streams of juices running down the inside of her thighs. But that wasn’t the most surprising thing, I’d seen that before. No, what surprised me was where her head was lodged.

Her face was buried between Brook’s legs. Even from the door I could hear the noise of Eve going at Brook’s inner workings. Brook had her eyes closed, biting her lower lip so hard I was surprised there wasn’t any blood. Her back was arched, pushing her hips up against Eve’s mouth and her toes were clenched. One hand was on the back of Eve’s head, fingers entwined in her hair. The other hand was flat up against the wall as if to stop her from being pushed against it.

All of a sudden her mouth opened and her head jerked up a few times. I could tell she wanted to scream, but she still thought I was asleep and she was trying to be quiet. Instead, she made a strained noise and brought her legs up, clamping her thighs around Eve’s head as she desperately tried to restrain her orgasm. I could see the muscles in her legs bunching up with the tension.

“Don’t stop, oh god please don’t stop.” Brook was whispering over and over again. I could not believe this. I hadn’t been in the room thirty seconds and already my shorts had become uncomfortably tight in a certain respect.

Without warning, Brook’s eyes fluttered open and looked down her sweat slicked body, before falling on me. “Oh,” she gasped, panting, “Tom, you’re awake.” She brought the hand she had against the wall down and pulled some loose strands of hair out of her face.

“So are you it seems.” I chuckled, waving at her. At the sound of my voice Eve tried to pull away, to get her head out from the lock Brook had with her legs, but to no avail.

“Uhn, no, no. You don’t…mmm, you don’t stop.” She purred, using her legs to force Eve’s head back down. I grinned and sauntered over to the bed, sitting down beside Eve’s upturned bottom.

“So, let me get this straight sweetheart.” I said thoughtfully, playing with the toes of one of Brook’s small feet, “you won’t let me do that, but you’ll let Eve do it?”

Eve forced her head up enough to speak out of the corner of her mouth, “Ehr, woman’s touch Thomas.” Brook didn’t let her say anything else, squeezing with her legs.

“Mhm, sure.” I said disbelievingly. “I always had my suspicions and now, I have my proof.”

“Proof of what?” she asked with a wry smile, stroking Eve’s hair and propping herself up on a pillow.

“That you play for the other team.”

“Ha AAHHHHHH!” she screamed as Eve quickly and unexpectedly made her cum again. It was quite some time before she was able to speak again. Easing up on her legs, Brook released Eve’s head enough so she could breathe properly. Eve gasped and laid her cheek over Brook’s navel, panting hard, her face soaked with Brook’s juices.

“Well, hello there cute stuff.” I chuckled, clearing the hair from her exhausted face.

“Hi.” She responded breathlessly.

“So uh, how does one get in on this action?” I asked them.

“Well, I haven’t forgiven you for throwing me across the room, and for calling me a lesbian.” Brook replied with a wicked grin. “So you don’t get to touch me.” She kicked my hand away from her foot and pointed at Eve’s back end. “That’s fair game, but she’s busy up here. Aren’t you, Eve?”

“Yes.” The poor thing was so exhausted it was like she was drunk again, “You’re gonna fuck me Tom?” she asked.

“I don’t know. Do you want me to?”

“Yhes! We haven’t done it since…” her eyes tracked up to the ceiling in thought.

“Sunday.” I finished for her.

She groaned and shifted her head on Brook’s stomach, “The fact that I couldn’t remember means it’s overdue.”

“Touch?

“Just be kinda gentle ok, I’m a little sore back there.” She winced, shifting her hips and shooting a venomous glance at Brook.

“Aw.”

“Enough chittah chattah.” Brook giggled, “Eve has work to do baby, so do what you want, but don’t interrupt her.” Eve made a face before Brook pushed her face back into her crotch.

“Ok Miss bossy britches.” I said grinning, even though she wasn’t paying me any attention anymore. I sighed as I pulled off my clothes, releasing my cock from its constricting enclosure. Eve couldn’t speak, but her eye followed me as I crawled behind her.

“Holy crap you really went to town back here didn’t you Brook?” I said in awe, taking in the full view and, noticing for the first time, the myriad of fresh scratches that now adorned her back.

Her eyes were closed again, “Mmhmm, now I know why you like it.”

“But poor Eve.” I said, mainly to myself, but loud enough so that she could hear. I sidled up behind her skyward posterior and reached out a hand, tenderly running it over a brutalized cheek. In doing so, I got a double reaction from further up the bed. Eve moaned into Brook’s pussy, who cried out as it created some previously unknown sensation.

“Be careful Tom.” Said Brook, cracking open one eye, “If she bites me, I’ll bite you.”

“She’s using her teeth?” I asked in surprise.

“She uses everything.” Brook replied dreamily. Muttering under my breath about how this was so unfair, I picked myself up on my knees and aimed my cock at Eve’s drenched opening. I reached down first and cupped her hot slit in the palm of my hand, my fingers searching forward to caress her clit with probing tips. I gently ran my fingertips over the sensitive nub for a few moments, relishing the whimpering moans coming from between Brook’s legs.

Brook giggled, squirming under Eve’s attentions, “She’s not gonna last much longer Tommy.”

“Not if I have anything to say about it.” I laughed evilly, pulling my wet hand away from her drenched slit. Eve moved her hips in response, taunting me in a way. Smirking, I readjusted myself and slowly began pushing the head of my cock into her soaked interior. Her moans became louder and much to Brook’s chagrin, Eve began loosing sight of what she was doing, instead trying to focus more on what I was doing to her.

“Oh just one more…just one more.” Brook groaned, pushing her hips against Eve’s face again. I tried to push into her as slowly as I possibly could; torturing her, as I knew all she wanted was to have her brains fucked out right now. Inch by slow in disappeared into her depths until my hips contacted her rosy rear.

I sat for a moment, holding onto her hips so she couldn’t pull forward or push back like she wanted to. She made muffled whining noise when she realized she couldn’t move, completely at my mercy. I let this go for a few minutes until Eve finished up with Brook.

“AH AH AH! Oh mhhy ghod!” Brook cried out, her body shaking violently. Her legs loosened their hold on Eve’s head and she broke free. Gasping for air, she turned to look back at me; her entire face was slick with Brook’s juices. Her mouth was wide open in an attempt to refill her lungs to capacity.

“Ok Tom, I’m done, I’m done. Don’t tease me!” she pleaded, desperately trying to push her hips back into me. Though the grip I had on her hips was beyond her ability to break in this position.

“Tom!” she whined pitifully. Quick as I could, I pulled almost totally out of her and then rammed my cock back into hard. She screamed and fell forward on top of Brook, her arms and legs giving out all at once. Brook was in no condition to object as I pushed Eve farther up her body, until they were nearly face to face. Now this was a beautiful sight. Because they were pretty much the same size, their breasts squashed together and Eve’s face fell into Brook’s neck.

I began moving with a slow, but forceful thrusting rhythm. Eve’s mouth opened against Brook’s neck, and she must have started nipping at the skin there because Brook sighed and held Eve’s head against her neck with a shaking hand. I kept up this hard rhythm for a little while, until they had become used to it. Carefully leaning back, I judged distances between where my cock was now, buried in Eve’s cunt, and where I was going to put it next.

I stopped for a moment, checking myself. “Uhn, Tom? What are you doing?” Eve asked tiredly, managing to pick her head up and look back at me. I simply grinned back at her, pulling my cock out of her in a rush and jamming it into Brook’s obscene tightness. Eve groaned as she became so suddenly devoid of my filling presence, and Brook screamed as I pushed into her less than gently.

“What the fuck!” Eve protested.

“T-HOM!” Brook screamed. Her shrill cry died off into a low guttural moan as I started pounding her mercilessly, my hips slamming into Eve’s sore be-hind as well. I fucked her harder than I ever had before, and in no time at all I felt myself drawing close to release. Eve put a hand on Brook’s chest and propped herself up, glaring daggers back at me. As swiftly as I could I pulled out of Brook and crammed my cock back into Eve’s neglected pussy. Her arm gave out and she collapsed back onto Brook’s chest, pushing her butt into the air once more, forcing me to get higher on my knees and making sure I wouldn’t go back to Brook.

I felt it come up on me with just enough time to grab Eve’s hips and push as hard as I could into her before I exploded. Being it had been a while since I blew a load, this was decently large, and surprisingly explosive. Eve’s mouth opened and what came out was not a noise that was heard often. Perhaps it was the pain of what Brook had done to her, perhaps it was the fact that I wasn’t exactly being gentle, or just the whole situation she was in all combined to create it. But it was a strange low keening that seemed to come from the depths of her body.

After unloading myself into her, she sagged onto Brook and they lay there panting as I sat back, looking at what I had done. They were nearly unconscious, a tiny trickle of white leaking from between Eve’s swollen pussy lips and dripping onto Brook’s thigh, neither noticed me roll off the bed and stretch. Now this was strange, I felt fine. I wasn’t tired, at least not like I usually was after sex.

I arched my back and sighed, “I’m going to take a shower, why don’t you ladies take a nap and then we’ll go do something, eh?” I said happily, reaching over and slightly slapping Eve’s brutalized ass. She moaned exhaustedly, but otherwise didn’t move more than to put her nose back into Brook’s neck.

Chuckling to myself, I headed into the shower. I stood under the hot water for a long time, occasionally grinning to myself at one of the best mornings ever. This would never ever get old! Quite some time later I stepped out, toweling off and returning to Eve’s room.

They were asleep as far as I could tell, eyes closed and faces loose in peaceful slumber. Eve had slipped off to one side, but had put her arm over Brook’s stomach, her face still tucked in Brook’s neck. I put my clothes back on and carefully crawled back on the bed, curiously looking them over. They looked adorable, and the fact that they were still naked helped a little bit too. After a time Brook’s eyes fluttered open and struggled to focus on me.

“Oh god, what happened?” She groaned, carefully rubbing her eyes so as not to disturb Eve.

“Well,” I said, shimmying up the bed towards her, “You and Eve had a little fun.” I reached out and tenderly ran a finger over the area around her slit. She tensed and shivered hard, jarring Eve out of her sleep. Eve sat up and yawned, wincing as the pain of her abused ass reached her brain.

“Then you fucked me, you bastard!” Brook exclaimed as angrily as she could, though it was easy to see through that. “I told you, you don’t get to touch me yet.” She slapped my hand away from between her legs and scooted off the bed, walking around on unsteady legs.

“Uhg, I’m never doing that again.” Eve groaned, “I go to a party, have myself a good time then I wake up and my mouth tastes like pussy and god knows what!” she muttered, mainly to herself. I snickered and helped her off the bed to her feet. She staggered around a bit until she realized she was still leaking, whereupon she scurried into the bathroom and slammed the door. Brook grinned as she struggled into her clothes, shooting me mischievous glances.

“What?” I asked, sitting on the edge of the bed.

“Nothing.” She replied girlishly, sitting down next to me.

“Still thinking about your first lesbian experience?” I asked teasingly.

“No!”

“Mhm, sure.” I smiled as she shoved me.

“Bully.” She pouted.

“Oh yeah, I’m so mean, giving you everything you ask for.” I replied playfully. She stuck her bottom lip out farther and gave me a look. “Oh and we’re going to the lake.”

“Since when?” she spluttered.

“Since now.”

“Wait, what’s going on?” Eve asked groggily, stepping from the bathroom.

“Apparently we’re going to the lake.” Brook answered.

“Says who?” Eve asked, turning her weary blue eyes on me and giving me a wry smile.

“Says me,” I smirked, “now get your suit on. Then, we’ll go to Brook’s and then my place.”

Eve sighed, wandering over to her dresser. “You push me too hard Tommy.” She whined. I got up and snuck up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist and pushing into her back, forcing her against the tall dresser.

“I could push you harder.” I breathed in her ear, giving her a squeeze. She moaned, flattening herself against the side of the dresser.

“Quit screwing around Tom.” Brook called from the bed, “I want to go to the beach too. And it’s gonna take forever if you get her all worked up.”

I laughed and craned my neck to kiss Eve’s cheek, “Sorry sweetness.” I apologized, backing off and sitting back down on the bed. Eve didn’t move, remaining up against her dresser and breathing hard.

“Um, w-why don’t you take Brook home first and get your own suit. Then you can come get me. Ok?” Eve stammered, sounding a little strained.

“Are you alright?” I asked, concerned. Brook stood up and headed for the living room as I stayed behind to make sure Eve was ok.

“Yeah, yeah, I…I just need a few minutes. Go ahead; I’ll be ready when you get back.”

“You sure you’re alright?”

“Yeah baby, don’t worry. Just go.” She said, easing my mind with a sweet smile. I returned it and kissed her, before going back out into the living room to get Brook. She was standing by the door, eager to leave. When I reached her she linked her arm with mine and cuddled up close to my side.

“So what do I have to do to get back in your good graces?” I asked, leaving Eve’s and walking her down the hall.

“You mean my pants?”

I laughed, “In other words.”

“Oh, I don’t know yet.” She giggled delightedly at the frown that appeared on my lips.

“Well, I know something I could do.” I said as we left the building and climbed into my car, “But you’ll have to wait until we get to the beach.”

“Oo, a surprise?”

I said nothing, just gave her an amused smirk and turned back to the road. She pouted again and gave me a doe eyed look, trying to pry it from me with her captivating grey eyes.

I made a show of pretending to break to her and then snapped out of it, laughing, as she slapped my arm.

We pulled up to her house a few minutes later and I shut off the car. “Aren’t you coming with me?” She asked.

“Oh no. I’m not giving you a chance to use these man killers on me.” I said, reaching over and lightly squeezing her left breast. “I want to take it easy today. And that means the two of you aren’t going to ‘get any’ for the rest of the day. I want to see what happens. And I can’t have you locking me in you room and doing god knows what while you have me alone.”

Slowly, her jaw dropped as I spoke, and she looked at me with astonished eyes. However, she must have realized what she was doing because she snapped her mouth shut and turned her nose up at me. “I had no…I wasn’t going to do anything like that!” she protested and got out, running to the door and disappearing inside. Somehow I felt I had foiled her for now, but was in for a rough time later on.

She reappeared a surprisingly short time later, tote bag in hand and towel wrapped around her body. “I had to put my handcuffs away. I hope you’re happy.” She said in a joking tone. But part of me couldn’t help but think she was telling the truth. I laughed along with her and turned the car back on, pulling out into the street and heading for home.

As we pulled into my driveway I turned to look at her. “Wanna come in?”

“You’re not afraid I’ll have my way with you as soon as your door closes?” she asked with a naughty smirk.

“Nope, everyone’s home.” I said, getting out of the car. She followed after a moment and looked at me over the roof of my car.

“I can be quiet if I want to be.”

“Yeah well, if you tried anything I’d make it so you wouldn’t have a choice.”

“Oh yeah? You think you can make me scream?” She purred huskily, slinking around the front of my car and wrapping her arms around me, pulling herself tight to me.

I chuckled, “You and I both know I can.” Her mouth opened and she sagged against me, grasping my shirt. Sadly, I knew that look.

“On second thought, why don’t you stay in the car.”

“No!” she clung to me as I tried to pull away, “No! Please let me come with!” She tried to get up into my arms, throwing a leg up my thigh in an attempt to kiss me better. Though, all she managed to do was knock me backwards onto the hood of my car.

“Good god woman! It hasn’t even been half a day!” I gasped after freeing my mouth from hers. I tried to pull away, to get out from under her, but just couldn’t manage it. Her towel had fallen apart, revealing her near nakedness. She must have gone shopping recently because she was wearing a new bathing suit, if you could call it that. It looked like she had taken it straight from the little girl’s section. The top was tiny, making my mind wonder just how little it would have to slip to reveal one of her small pink nipples, her breasts swelling out the fabric. It was white with little red flowers dotting the cups and straps. I couldn’t see the bottoms but I assumed they were just as small and similarly decorated.

I looked around frantically, noticing for the first time it seemed, just how many windows had a terrific view of my driveway. “What’s wrong with you Brook?”

Kissing me again she said, “Ohh, you’re like forbidden fruit. I want you so bad right now.” She wormed her way almost completely on top of me and tried to kiss be again. I turned my head to the side, but that didn’t stop her. Instead she ran her tongue over my ear and lightly bit at it. I’d be lying if I said this didn’t feel amazing, but I couldn’t let this go on. After she crossed a certain point it would be nearly impossible to keep her off of me.

“Brook come on we still have to pick up…mmff.” She cut me off by mashing her lips against mine and forcing her tongue into my mouth. There was a reverse side to this as well I realized. After a certain point I wouldn’t be able to keep off of her either. Meaning I had to stop this now.

“Mmm, why do you always have to bring her into this?” She breathed, taking my head in her hands and maneuvering her hips just so, that I could feel the heat coming from between her legs.

“Alright, enough!” I cried, seizing her shoulders and pushing her up and off of me just before I crossed the line. She squeaked in surprise and staggered back, grabbing her towel and holding it protectively to her chest. The look in her eyes made me want to scream, she looked so hurt, so wronged, so pained, so so…

Her lip quivered and the inside of her eyes started sparkling in the sunlight, a telltale sign that tears were imminent.

“No, no, please don’t cry.” I stammered, pulling myself off my own car and hurrying over to her, pulling her into my arms.

“Why did you do that?” she sniffed angrily.

Holding her head to my chest, I rocked her gently. “Sweetheart, look around.” She pulled her face out of my shirt and let her eyes wander around us. After a moment she looked back up at me in confusion.

“Did you honestly want to do it out in the open like this?” I asked in a reasonable tone.

“I don’t care, I love you and I don’t care who sees us doing whatever. Why do we have to hide anything?” She replied, tears flowing freely down her cheeks even though she was calming down.

“We don’t,” I started, leading her up the stairs and into the house. I lowered my voice just in case. “But having sex in public just doesn’t work for me. Alright?” She pouted, going silent as I led her upstairs to my room. Just as we reached the landing my brother came out of his room and froze, eyes going huge as he caught sight of Brook.

She straightened and flashed him a mischievous grin, “Hi Dan.”

My little brother choked on whatever he was going to say and turned a bright red, tearing his eyes from her body to the floor. Chuckling, I pushed Brook into my room and turned to my brother.

“What?”

“Y-you.” He stammered, pointing back into his room at the window that overlooked the driveway. I grinned broadly and nodded, turning into my room.

“I think your brother likes me.” Brook snickered when I walked over to my dresser.

“Who wouldn’t, pretty little thing like yourself?”

Brook pouted again and turned her head away, “Well the way you treat me…” she trailed off . “Better shape up or I’ll leave you for your brother. He’s kinda cute in an awkward sorta way, just like you.”

“Wow, that was just plain mean.” I stripped and pulled on my swimming trunks while she was turned away. I couldn’t help but laugh as she turned back, noticed I had already changed, and frowned. She sat on my bed and pouted at me as I slipped into my sandals, pulling a beach towel from my closet.

“Aw, what’s the matter baby?” I asked sidling up to the bed and taking one of her hands, playing with a few of her delicate fingers.

“Don’t you want me anymore?” she murmured.

“Oh come on now babycakes. I ‘want you’ something fierce. But like I said, I want to take it easy. The seeing what happens as a result part is just for funsies.”

“I love how you think my suffering is funny.” She grumbled.

“Aww, poor horny little girl.” I teased with a smile. She couldn’t hold back a tiny smile of her own.

“It’s horrible Tommy. You have no idea.” She whined, leading the way out of my room and back downstairs.

“I can only say aw so many times.” I snickered.

She shot a look over her shoulder at me as we got to my car. Something caught her eye and shielding her eyes with a hand, she looked up at Dan’s window.

She giggled girlishly and waved up at him, “Bye Danny!”

“Don’t torture him Brook.” I laughed, watching her put a little extra wiggle in her hips.

“But it’s fun. And since you’re being…difficult, I need an easy ego booster like him.” Shaking my head, I got behind the wheel and started the engine as she slipped into the passenger seat. The drive to Eve’s was quick and uneventful.

She was waiting for us outside her building, basking in the sun on the wall that circled the property. She too was dressed in a new suit, though I must say this one was much more modest than her other one. This was black, small to be sure, but it left the details of her goodies to the imagination at least.

“Lookin’ fly Eveline.” I called out past Brook as I pulled up next to the wall.

“I try.” She replied with a toothy smile that lifted my spirits immensely. I had felt like I had done something wrong after leaving her earlier. Brook got out and pulled the seat forward to let Eve get in the back, and I must say Brook looked rather smug with the fact that she got the front seat over Eve. Shaking my head with an amused smile, I drove out of the parking lot and headed for the lake.

Amazingly, it wasn’t very crowded. Considering how nice it was outside, I had thought it would be packed. Granted, there were still twenty or so cars there, but that was a small amount compared to what I have seen in the past. Squinting in the sun, we climbed out and headed for the sand.

“God, it’s so nice out.” Brook sighed contentedly, pulling off the towel. We headed for the big oak tree as before, laying out our towels. Eve flopped down on her stomach with a grunt and closed her eyes.

Brook sat down on hers and looked up at me with a wry smile, “We’re at the beach Tommy.”

“Are we now?”

“Ahha!” she replied eagerly.

“Well then,” I said, getting down on my knees behind her, “Eve, could you toss me the suntan lotion?” Groaning, Eve rolled over and dug into her bag, throwing it at me before lying back down. Brook was looking back at me with bright eyes, guessing what I was going to do. I squeezed some on my hands and rubbed them together, before placing them on her back.

“I haven’t given you one of these yet have I?”

“No.”

“Sweet.” I said, grinning.

“Oh wait, wait!” she said quickly, dropping to her stomach and reaching back to unhook her bikini top. She tucked her arms up to make she wasn’t showing more than she intended.

I put my hands back on her shoulders with a laugh, “What would you do if I all of a sudden flipped you over?” I asked, kneading my fingers into the back of her neck and shoulders. After a minute of that I did what I was supposed to in the first place, covering her back with the sunscreen, before going forward with the secondary mission. I rolled her neck a few times, the way my sister had taught me, hearing a few distinct cracks.

“UHH gohd! I’d kill you.” Brook gasped. Smiling broadly, I continued to work my fingers and the heel of my hands into her soft skin.

“I had better be getting one of those right after her, Thomas.” Eve said flatly, sitting up and giving me a disapproving look.

“Don’t get your panties in a bunch, you’re next.” I snickered, working particularly hard into her right shoulder.

“What panties?” Eve purred, intently watching my hands work into Brook’s tanned flesh.

“Ohh, Thom, don’t talk to her. Pay attention to what you’re doing.” Brook moaned, pushing her face into the towel. I worked down her spine, spreading my thumb across her skin from her vertebrae, lower and lower down her back to the hem of her bikini bottoms. I repeated this several times. When my hands started to hurt I cracked her back and rubbed in the last of the sunscreen, then took my hands off of her. She made a little disappointed noise but lay still.

“And now you?” I asked, turning to Eve.

She bit her lip and nodded, rolling over onto her stomach as Brook had done, unhooking her top too. I gave her the same treatment, leaving her breathless, facedown on her towel. Grinning like an idiot, I put on my own sunscreen and stood up.

“Well,” I said, brushing myself off, “my work here is done. I’m gonna go get a snack.” To me it seemed they couldn’t even muster the energy to respond as I headed off to the snack shack. I bought a bag of chips and a soda then slowly started making my way back, enjoying being outside on such a gorgeous day. I was so distracted with thinking about what I wanted to do today that I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going. Without warning I slammed into something large and soft. I crashed to the ground, whatever I had run into slamming down on top of me, forcing the breath from my lungs.

“Christ!”

“Shit! Shit, sorry!” I stammered before I had a chance to focus on what it was I had hit. My eyes fell upon a spread of jet black hair perched on a pair broad shoulders. Below that, was easily the largest pair of tits that I’ve ever seen, also not on the internet, crammed into a black bikini top. My yes went wide, and I looked back up at the face that had appeared from behind a black curtain.

She was gorgeous, hazel eyes sparkling with amusement, set in an aristocratic face. Small nose, small ears with just a slight point to the tips, a small mouth with full sensuous lips. Somehow she had managed to come to be sitting on my stomach and she looked me over.

“This must be a sign,” she had a very husky voice, and I found it extremely appealing for some reason, “Usually it takes me hours to get up here.”

“Sorry?” I gasped, only just getting my breath back. My eyes were hurting from the strain of wanting to look back down at her chest.

She giggled, “I’m sorry, I suppose I shouldn’t go around talking like that to young strangers who body slam me.”

Filling my lungs and gathering my wit about me I said, “Young? How old do you think I am?”

She smiled, leaning down and narrowing her eyes at me, apparently analyzing my face, “Eighteen.”

“And that’s young to you?” I asked with an affirmative nod.

She giggled again and tucked her hair back behind her ears, before leaning down to whisper in a conspiratorial tone. “Well, it’s my birthday, and I feel old.”

I must have looked confused because she smiled sweetly at me and lightly slapped my cheek, “I’ve been twenty-one since six this morning.”

“Wow, old lady huh? Happy birthday.” I laughed, taking a liking to this girl. She grinned and nodded wearily, before she suddenly realized she was still sitting on me.

“Jeez, sorry.” She apologized, scrambling off of my stomach and clambering to her feet, extending a hand to help me up. She towered over me on the ground and when I took her hand and stood up I found she was actually a good two inches taller than me. She had a towel wrapped around her waist.

“I’m Jade, and you are?”

It was painful keeping my eyes locked on her face, and I couldn’t help but think she knew exactly what was going on.

“Um, I’m Tom.” I stuttered. Cursing myself I said, “So wait, if you’re twenty-one now, why are you at the beach and not out drinking?”

Jade smiled and shuffled her feet in the sand, “Well first off, it’s a little early for drinking.” I blushed, not realizing what time it was considering the morning I had, the time wasn’t first my priority. “And secondly…I just don’t like drinking, bad things happen when I do.”

“Oh? Like what?” I asked teasingly.

“Like pregnancy.”

My jaw dropped and I struggled to say something, anything. “I…I, um.”

She burst into laughter and grabbed my shoulder as she doubled up. “Your face was priceless!”

“Oh ha ha, real funny.”

“I know right!”

I shook my head with a little smile on my face. “So you’re here by yourself?”

She appeared to blush, but I couldn’t tell for sure, she hid it so well. “Sadly, yes.” Her eyes flicked behind me for the briefest of seconds. “And who are you here with?”

“Oh,” I turned around and saw both Brook and Eve standing no more than ten feet away, thankfully with their tops back on. I turned back and must have lost quite a bit of color from my face, because Jade looked to be trying very hard not to laugh. “I’m with them.” I looked back and found both of them with their arms crossed, frowns on their faces.

“Oh come on don’t look at me like that.” I said nervously, cringing internally at what they might do to me.

“Are actually scared of these two?” Jade asked softly from behind me.

“You don’t know them.” I gestured at Eve, “That one’s an evil genius.” She must have heard me because she grinned sadistically and pulled off her dark sunglasses.

“We’re going in Tom, you’re coming with.” It wasn’t even a question, it was an order.

“B-but I…”

“No Tom, you’re coming with us.” Brook said quietly, in that same voice she used on me in the warehouse at work.

“It’s not like I’m going anywhere fast.” Jade whispered very close to my ear, giving me goosebumps like crazy.

The breath caught in my throat, “O-ok.” I found I had already begun walking away, following after Brook and Eve like a whipped puppy. They stepped daintily into the water and beckoned me follow them.

“So who’s you busty friend there Thomas?” Eve asked nonchalantly, somehow going from standing to underwater with the barest hint of a ripple.

“Yeah Tom, you looking to replace us?” Brook added bitterly.

“What? No!” I replied quickly, backing away from her as she slowly started wading towards me.

“Good, because she seemed to like you quite a bit.”

“Really?” I asked, surprisingly intrigued.

“Tom.” She growled.

“Sorry, sorry.” She had backed me up into deeper water, and I had no clue where Eve had gone off to. Suddenly the water was high up on my chest and Brook was pressing close to me.

“Then maybe you should prove,” she wrapped her arms around my middle and pulled herself tight, “that you still love me.” She moved her arms up around my neck and hoisted herself up in the water, linking her legs tight around my waist.

“Uhg, wha-what did you have in mind?” I grunted as she squeezed hard.

“Well, you won’t have sex with me. Soo, why don’t you just kiss me…” Which she proceeded to do for me, mashing her lips against mine with a passion. She kept this up of a good length of time, bringing a hand up from my neck to the back of my head to keep me from pulling away. I was completely into it, nothing else in the world mattered to me, nothing.

“Mmm, you’ve gotten really good at this.” She breathed, wrapping herself tighter around me.

“Not all by myself.” I admitted. She smiled sweetly, making sure to push her hips against my bare stomach.

Her smile broadened, and she looked into my eyes, pulling her old spell on me. “There’s one more thing you can do for me.”

“Yeah, what’s that?” I asked, just one thing on my mind despite what I said earlier. She unhooked herself from my body and stepped back. I felt the absence of her warm body and missed it instantly.

“You can follow me.” The temperature of my body must have shot up several degrees as she said that, my mind racing with the possibilities of what that could mean. She turned around and headed for shore. I made to follow and that’s when I realized something was wrong. The flow of water around me had changed, it felt different on my skin…on my skin? My fucking shorts were gone! I looked around and saw Eve wading onto the sand, holding something in her hand. With a wicked grin she turned around and showed me what she was holding.

“C’mon Tom!” she called holding up my swim shorts

“Figures.” I muttered, heading for shallower water where I could sit down with my head above the surface. Giggling like the little girls they should be, Brook and Eve scampered back to the towels and sat down, watching me intently to see what I would do. Fortunately for me their plan completely backfired.

“You seem to be in a bit of a pickle Mr. Tom.” Jade snickered, squatting on her haunches a few feet away on dry land, eyeing me with great amusement. I gave her a sarcastic smile and put a cautionary hand over my junk, which only made her smile more.

“You’re so cute.” She stood up, still with that towel on and tossed another towel at me. “If you weren’t, I may not have done this.” I really didn’t know what to make of that actually, but I was grateful for the covering. I wrapped it around my waist and stood up, storming up the sand. I was stopped however, by a restraining hand on my arm.

“You want revenge?” Jade asked with a mischievous smile.

I looked back at her warily, “Yes.”

She giggled in her husky voice and shot a wicked grin at Brook and Eve, “Then come sit with me. See what happens.”

“Ok.” She led me over to a picnic table that she had claimed for herself. She opened up a cooler and handed me a can of coke. “Thank you. For this and for, um saving my ego as well.”

“My pleasure.” She purred, peering at me over the lip of her own soda. I dared to look back over at the girls and regretted it immediately. Both of them were glaring daggers at me, mouths set in angry frowns. Jade looked over her shoulder and snorted, turning her hazel eyes back on me.

“Something tells me you won’t be getting any…action for quite some time.”

I put my face in my hands and sighed, “Not necessarily, they’ll probably cook something up that I’ll regret.”

“So uh, I’ve been wondering.” She started, I had no idea where she was going with this and frankly I didn’t care, I was too consumed with my own dark thoughts. “Which one of them are you…‘with’?”

“Both.” I sighed, responding without thinking.

“Both?” she gasped, stunned.

“Yup.” My face was still in my hands.

“B-bu, how in god’s…”

“I work with the blond, Eve. And that just sorta happened. She was my first. And Brook, well that’s a special case.”

“Oh?” Jade asked, intrigued.

“Mhm, we went to high school together, four years. Four years she hit on me, four years I didn’t notice. Then this summer she gets a job where I work, and bam now I have two.”

“You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

“Well, it’s not that it’s bad, it’s just…just difficult is all. I mean I end up feeling like an ass because I can’t focus all my attention on one of them, I have to split it up between the two.” I sighed, “And you have no idea how frustrating that can get.”

I looked up and found that she had put her elbows on the table, cupping her chin in upturned hands. “That does sound…frustrating.” She agreed with a sympathetic smile. I looked back over at Brook and Eve and was more disturbed to find them not looking at me, but apparently deep in conversation with each other.

“Aw.” Jade said quietly, getting up and coming over to my side of the bench, sitting tight next to me. Sighing again, I leaned forward and folded my arms on the table, resting my chin on them.

“You know, a month ago I couldn’t have even imagined being in this situation. I even thought I would be single until like the end of college or something. And now…”

She put a comforting arm around me and scooted closer to me. “Poor thing.” She whispered, mostly to herself I think. Then after a moment of thought she said, “Where are you going to college by the way?”

“Wickford State.” She was silent for a moment, but something had definitely changed.

“Really now?”

“Yup.”

“Well then, we’ll be seeing a lot of each other then. That’s where I go to school.”

“No way!” I picked my head up and looked at her incredulously.

“Way.” She smiled. Somehow, this had greatly lifted my spirits.

“What are you going for?”

“Marketing.”

“Really? You should talk to Eve then. That’s what she does at work.” I tried to be as unspecific as possible.

“You bitch! Who are you with now?” An angry male voice yelled, interrupting my train of thought and causing us both to jump.

“Fuck you! You left me!” Eve’s voice screamed back. I looked up, seeing a guy holding Eve up by her arms and shaking her violently. Brook was gone, but I didn’t bother to look around for her.

“Son of a bitch.” I cursed, climbing over the table and taking off towards them. Eve was struggling, turning them sideways to me, almost up against the tree, maybe three feet from it.

“What’s this? Huh?” the guy seethed, taking a hand off her arm and ripping the pendant from Eve’s neck. That killed me, and as I closed the distance faster than I could have imagined, I lowered my shoulder and slammed into the guy. I’m sure if the football coach from high school had seen that, he would have moved heaven and earth to get me on the team. He let go of Eve and she flew back from him, crashing into the sand. He and I smashed into the tree with bone rattling force. I felt something crack under me and somehow my left arm got behind him, becoming trapped between us and the tree. The breath exploded from his lungs and we bounced back off the tree, collapsing to the sand.

“Ahhg, what the fuck!” he groaned painfully. I got my first good look at the guy then. He was shorter than me, stocky, and relatively handsome if I admitted it to myself. Strong nose, lantern jaw, and a typical five-o’clock shadow. The strange part was he was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, at the beach. I didn’t even give him a chance to give up, hoisting myself up on my right arm and cranking back my left fist. Every emotion I had experience in the last ten minutes fuelled the savage punch I threw at his face. My fist crunched into his nose, now I wasn’t a fighter, but I knew for sure that had broken his nose. Something definitely happened in my wrist though, because a sharp pain shot up my forearm. He fell back in the sand and brought his hands up to his face, blood spurting from between his fingers. I cursed under my breath, cradling my left hand.

“You little shit!” He growled, managing to get his knees under him. “I’ll fucking kill you.” His words were coming out funny because of his nose, and the adrenaline surging through my body made me laugh out loud.

He got to his feet and charged at me. Now, like I said, I wasn’t a fighter, but a lot of my friends were. Over the years they had taught me tons of random moves from tons of different fighting styles. Though, that didn’t help too much because they didn’t flow together. He caught me in the midsection and I tumbled backwards with him on top of me for a brief second before he fell off.

I scrambled up behind him as his nose distracted him, locking the joint of my right elbow around his throat and clasping my right wrist with my left hand, fighting through the pain to keep him from breaking out. I don’t remember who had shown me this one.

“Give up prick.” I hissed in his ear, squeezing for emphasis. By now I could hear sirens getting closer. In panic he whipped his elbows backwards into my sides, but because of the awkward position he was in, it didn’t hurt that badly. The cops must have been right in the parking lot because I heard the pounding of feet in the sand a few seconds before several hard bodies collided with me and the guy.

The next thing I know, we’re lying side by side, handcuffed, and watched over by two very serious looking cops with hands on pistol grips. I was dizzy and my left wrist was throbbing in pain.

“Miss, keep back please.” One of the cops said.

“But he’s hurt, look at his arm.” I could hear Brook protesting. I think I passed out because the next thing I knew I was in an ambulance, an obscene amount of pain in my forearm making me want to scream. An EMT leaned into my field of vision and gave me a reassuring smile.

“Take it easy son, we’ll be at the hospital in a few minutes.” I felt a prick in my shoulder. “This’ll help. Just try to relax for me alright?” After a few seconds I felt tired and fell asleep. Unbelievable.

“Tom?” My mother’s voice pulled me from my drug induced slumber.

“Uhg, what the fuck happened?” I asked groggily, eyes seemingly welded shut. After struggling for several annoying seconds, I managed to crack my eyes open, almost blinded by the light. I looked around, my neck stiff, and found my mom’s concerned face.

She smiled at my language. “Well apparently in a fit of gallantry, or so I’m told, you broke a man’s nose, cracked a few of his ribs, and nearly choked him to death. And to top it all off you strained your wrist pretty badly. That’s why you have that on.” She said, pointing at my left arm. I looked down, seeing one of those Aircast wrist braces attached to my forearm.

“Who…who told you about that?” I asked tentatively, eyeing a cup of water on the bedside table.

It seemed I was lucky enough to have secured a one person room at the local hospital, it was small, but somehow very comforting, which I suppose was the hospital’s intention. The window to my right looked out over a parking lot and a tree line, not much else, though I could have cared less. The TV mounted in one corner was on but muted, probably when my mom realized I was semi-conscious. The door out into the hall was closed.

“Well Ms. Azmano of course.” She said with a motherly smile. “She basically said she got attacked by her ex boyfriend and you saved her. Of course she used much more flattering terms. She seemed very, very…grateful for what you did, nearly started crying as she told me.” I swallowed hard, my throat had gone ridiculously dry all of a sudden. She noticed and put a straw in the glass, holding it close to my face so I could drink from it.

“Thanks mom. How long have you been here?”

“I came as soon as the police called me, your father had to go for a meeting in Boston early yesterday, and he’s having a hard time getting back.”

“Yesterday?” I exclaimed.

“Yeah you were out for a long time, the EMT gave you a little too much sedative.”

I gave her a shocked look.

“You woke up when they were putting the brace on and well, you started screaming, I don’t think you knew what had happened. So they put you under again. It’s Sunday afternoon.” I turned red in embarrassment that I had reacted that way and my mother chuckled, putting a comforting hand on my shoulder.

Her cell rang and she answered it, “Hi. Yup. No, he just woke up, poor thing. Oh that’s fantastic! Yeah. Ok, I’ll see you when you get up here. Bye bye.” She looked at me and smiled, “You father just got here, and he says we’re not going to have any problems with the police. Apparently Ms. Azmano cleared things up and that everybody on the beach confirmed her story.” I breathed a huge sigh of relief. I don’t think I could have handled any kind of police garbage. ”They still want a statement from you though. Would you like to get that over with now or wait a bit, until you’re better rested?”

“Mom I just slept for the better part of a day, I think I can handle it.”

“Ok, I’ll go get the officer.” She stood up and kissed my forehead, before opening the door and poking her head out into the hall. After a moment she stepped out and a tall, uniformed police officer stepped in. He walked over to the chair my mom had been sitting in and sat down, smiling reassuringly at me.

“I’m Officer O’Brian, Tom. All I need is your side of the story and we should be good to go. Sound ok?”

“Mhm.” I replied, nervous as hell. I told him what happened, keeping to the publicly known details of me and Eve’s relationship, as he jotted down short notes on a small pad. When I was done he smiled again, and stood up.

“Thank you Tom, this helps a lot.” He leaned down and whispered, “I would have done the same thing in your shoes, good job. Just, try not to do it again. Call us instead.” He patted my shoulder and left. I could hear him talking with my mom outside my door, but couldn’t make out what they were saying. After a few minutes my mom came back in and sat down, holding the cup to me, this time I struggled to pick up my right arm and took the cup from her, carefully taking a long sip. I handed it back to her and lay my arm on my stomach, my whole body ached. Remembering that the guy had hit me too, I cautiously felt my midsection, regretting it almost as soon as I did it.

“You should see the bruises on your sides.” My mom said.

“I’d rather not.” I chuckled, grunting in pain as my fingers found one of the bruises. I didn’t understand how they hadn’t hurt then, but felt near debilitating now. All of a sudden the door opened and my father walked in, looking a little worse for the wear.

“And they say chivalry is dead.” He laughed, coming over to stand next to my mom, “Eveline will never let you forget you did that for her.” I chuckled and blushed slightly. The look in his eye nearly made me tear up, a mix of immense pride and fatherly affection.

“He’s got quite the fan club out there.” He said, obviously greatly amused. That got my attention right quick.

“Oh yeah?” My mom asked.

“Yup, Eveline, Brook, and this tall girl I haven’t seen before. All of them look pretty damn concerned. And Eveline looks on the brink of tears.” My mother smiled.

“Well, we better let them in first, before the rest of his friends show up.”

“Wait, how long am I supposed to stay here for?” I asked.

“Um, the doctors say you can leave tonight some time.” My mom replied, standing up and going to the door, followed by my father. Another sigh of relief, I hated hospitals, they made me nervous. My parents went out into the hall and a few minutes later Eve and Brook charged into the room, followed by Jade who slowly walked in and stood nervously by the door.

“Oh my god Tom, I’m so sorry!” Eve wailed, tears streaming from her eyes as she rushed up to my bed and hugged me tightly, burying her face in my chest. Brook came around the other side of the bed and sat down next to me, taking my hand in both of hers. She leaned over Eve and kissed me, a tear running down her cheek. They both looked awful, like they hadn’t slept at all.

“Sorry? What are you sorry about?” I asked, wincing as Eve accidentally rubbed up against my tender side.

“Careful Eve.” Brook said, pulling up on Eve’s shoulder. She sat up sharply, fresh tears spilling from her eyes.

“I’m sorry that happened, that this happened to you.” Her lip was quivering and she was having a hard time talking through her tears.

“It’s not your fault Eve.” I said in as much of a calming voice as I could muster. Brook let go of my hand and I brought it up, pulling Eve down next to me. She gratefully lay down and put her head on my shoulder with a juddering sigh, arms wrapping around my neck protectively. I gently ran my fingers through her soft hair.

“But I…” her muffled voice was barely understandable.

“Shh, shh, I’m just glad you’re alright. Please don’t worry about me.” I cooed softly.

She picked her head up and looked at me, red eyes filled with just about every emotion under the sun.

“Oh stop it,” I choked, “you’re gonna make me cry.” She mustered a smile and put her head back down. I turned my attention to Brook now, who had been waiting patiently for me to finish calming Eve down.

“Were you the one who called the cops?” I asked.

She nodded, clearly relieved that I was doing as well as I was. “Yeah I had to go wait in the parking lot for them. I didn’t know they were going to tackle you though.” She said with a little smile. I laughed, feeling a slight pain in my chest as I did so. This was going to be rough.

“Well thank you baby. I don’t want to think about what would have happened if they didn’t come.” I took my hand off of Eve’s head so I could pull Brook in and kiss her again. God it felt amazing for some reason! She put a hand on my face and kissed me back harder.

It was the longest time before we had to break away for air. “God, Tom I’m so glad you’re ok.” Brook sniffed.

“Now don’t you start.” I warned with a smile. She wiped her eyes and got off the bed, going over to the window and looking out it, making sure I couldn’t see her face. I sighed, remembering that Jade was still in the room.

“Oh jeez, I’m sorry Jade.” I apologized, waving her over with my free hand.

She smiled nervously and shuffled over, eyes flicking between Brook, Eve, and myself. “Oh it’s no problem. I just wanted to make sure you were ok is all. And I just wanted to say that I thought what you did was really brave and stuff.” She turned bright red this time, unable to conceal it like she had before. “Um and here.” She handed me a little piece of paper that had her number on it. “Give me a call when you have a chance.” Her eyes went from Brook to Eve, and then to my brace. “I’d be happy to let you know what you’re getting into next year.”

“Cool. Thank you Jade, I’ll definitely do that.” That got a sharp look from Brook, who still stood by the window. Eve, I think, was asleep.

Jade smiled, looking like she wanted to say something else. I raised an eyebrow in question and nearly jumped out of my skin when she leaned down and gave me a quick peck on the cheek. Before I could say or do anything she had hurried out of the room, closing the door behind her. I felt my face where she had kissed me and looked at my fingers, shocked.

“She’s weird.” Brook commented, walking back over to the bed and sitting down on the edge.

“I’m going to school with her next year.” I said in a hollow voice, still unable to believe what had just happened.

“Great, just great.” Brook replied glumly.

“Aw what’s the matter now? I’ll only be a twenty minute drive away from you next year anyways, if that’s what you’re worried about.”

“Oh, and that makes it soo much better.” She grumbled.

All of a sudden there was a knock at the door, causing Brook and I to jump. I heard my dad call, “Tom! Is it safe to come in?”

“Shit.” I cursed under my breath. “Eve. Eve, wake up.” I urged, trying to shake her shoulder with my good hand, but couldn’t seem to find enough strength to do it.

“Here, let me.” Brook said quickly, rushing around the bed and taking Eve around the waist.

“Just give me a second!” I called back out to my parents. Eve was way past gone, she must have driven herself to the brink and beyond since the incident.

“Come on, come on!” Brook grunted, struggling to pull her off of me. Eve’s arms fell away from my neck all at once and the two of them collapsed back in the chair by the bed.

“Wha-what is it?” Eve asked groggily.

“Act your part.” Brook hissed in her ear as my parents opened the door, just as Eve stood up on shaky legs and rubbed her eyes.

“Are you alright Eveline?” my dad asked, looking surprised to find Eve still in the room.

She flashed him a smile, “Oh yes, I just need some rest is all. I’m still a little,” she tilted her hand back and forth, “you know. So I guess I’ll see you tomorrow Richard.”

“Are you sure you should be going to work after what you’ve been through?” my father asked, genuinely concerned.

“It would be worse for me to stay home thinking about it. I need the distraction.” She turned back to me, fighting the urge to blow me a kiss. “Get better soon Tom, I’ll have a hard time at work without your help.”

I grinned, “I’ll try.” With a final longing look back at me, that fortunately, my parents missed, she stumbled out into the hall. All the while Brook had gotten up from the chair and walked back to the right side of the bed. She sat down on the edge again and took my hand. Smiling at her, I rubbed my thumb over the top of her small hand, and thankfully that seemed to calm her down even more.

“Well the doctors say that we just need to sign some papers and we can get you out of here. And even though I’m sure Brook would love to see you walk around in that hospital gown, we thought you might want to change.” My father teased, holding up a plastic bag with some of my clothes in it. I couldn’t help but laugh as Brook turned bright red.

“Richard!” my mom smacked his shoulder as he put the bag on the bedside table.

“What?” he turned my mother around and gave her a little shove towards the door. “This’ll probably take awhile so don’t feel you need to rush.”

“Kay, see ya when you’re done.” I said, watching them leave. I laid my head back on the pillow and sighed, staring at the ceiling.

“Aww, poor thing, can I get you anything?” Brook asked.

“No thank you.”

“Well what’s the matter then?” I held up my left arm. It shook. “Fair enough,” She chuckled. I sat up and swung my legs over the edge of the bed, and thank god nothing seemed to be wrong with them!

“Careful! Let me help.” She rushed around the bed and took my arm just in case as I stood up.

“Ha, I think they’re actually fine. Something’s finally going my way.” I said triumphantly. “But um, if you wouldn’t mind, could you help me with these?” I asked quietly, embarrassed, nodding at the bag of clothes.

A faint smile ghosted across her lips and she took the bag off the table, “Sure.” She looked me over and leaned back, looking at something else before I realized what she was doing and pulled the back of the hospital gown closed.

“Mm, your dad was right; I do like seeing you in this thing. God you have a cute butt.”

I must have blushed hard, because she broke into laughter, “Shut up you.” I retorted lamely, making sure I had closed it properly and completely. Of course this only made her laugh harder and turn me redder.

“Oh my,” she wiped the tears of laughter from her eyes, “ok, let’s get this off then.” After a few minutes of struggling and teasing me nonstop we managed to get it off.

“Holy…” she trailed off, staring at my midsection, mouth agape. I looked down and was shocked as well, livid purple bruises marked my sides and upper chest.

“Oh.” Was all I could say. The one on my chest didn’t hurt, so much as ache. But the ones on my sides stung with every movement.

She reached out a tentative hand as if to touch them, but apparently thought better of it, pulling away.

“Huh, well it looks like you two will have to be gentle with me.” I smirked, already selfishly imagining the special treatment I would be getting.

“I guess so.” She responded in an odd voice, eyes still affixed to my bruises. I reached into the bag she held, and pulled out a pair of boxers. “Oh sorry.” She apologized, tearing her eyes away from my wounds. Another minute or so and I didn’t feel quite so self-conscious with my boxers on. The shorts came next, it went quick because we had gotten the hang of it. I held off on the shirt though, the air felt nice on my brutalized skin. And by now I was steady on my feet and didn’t need Brook’s support, though that didn’t stop her from sticking as close to me as possible, just in case.

I sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled her down next to me. “You wanna stay with me tonight? Keep me company?”

She looked up at me, her eyes lighting up. “Can I?”

“I don’t see why not.”

“But you’re not going to work tomorrow right? What am I supposed to do?”

“My dad can drive you.” She seemed to consider it for a second, weighing the potential awkwardness of driving to work with my dad and spending the night with me.

“Ok.” She chirped happily, making her decision.

“Cool.” I said softly, there must have been a look in my eye because a flush ran up her neck and she reached out, taking my good hand and held her other to my cheek, arching up and hovering her lips mere millimeters from my own.

Eyes open, peering into the depths of each others souls, we kissed.

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I’ve had a thing for Tracy for years.

I’ve had a thing for Tracy for years. It started on the very first day of my sons pre-school, where she was also dropping her son off at the same time. She was this adorable petite brunette, dressed comfortably in a sundress and cute sandals showing adorable toes, and we smiled at one another. And that was it. Except for one thing.

Because the first little-known fact about hot moms and dropping kids off at pre-school, is that they are preoccupied with hugging their kids goodbye. And pre-school kids are short. And hot moms have to either crouch to kiss their kids, or lean way forward. Meaning there are often delightful sights to be had, and on that fateful first day of school, I got a glimpse all the way up Tracy’s sundress, to the most delightfully hairless sight I think I had ever seen. Upskirt and down-blouse views of moms hot and cold are a great perk to dropping your kids off at pre-school, if you’re a slightly twisted individual. I fit that description.

And that was it. Over the following years, my son and hers became friends, and I’d hear about Timmy from time to time. They weren’t necessarily inseparable best friends, and not in the same class, they just bonded a little and I’d hear about him from time to time.

Which leads to the second little known fact about being a parent: you’ll often have no idea what the kids last name is. Sure, some of time you know, but if for example the kids are in different classes or if there isn’t a birthday party where you see the last name written down, you frequently only know kids by their first name, which is all the kids care about anyway. In Tracy’s case, it was one of those times. At first I didn’t know her name at all, and later on, I sent a few more years not knowing her last name either.

After a couple years of waving, nods, and casual hellos and smiles, I finally talked to Timmy’s hot mom in the parking lot while our boys played by the swing sets. “I’m Tracy, by the way. All these years, we’ve never actually had the chance to talk. I hear so much about your son!”

“Jack. And very nice to meet you! I feel like I know you and Timmy already!” I smiled, and we continued small talk while our kids played.

Eventually, it was time to leave. The boys came over, and wanted to go to the movies this Saturday. It seemed like a good idea, and Tracy and I exchanged numbers. And as I mentioned, you don’t always bother with last names, and I plugged her number into my cell phone, and she plugged mine into hers. We were busy talking, so I just saved the name as “Tracy” in my phone’s contact list and we agreed to meet at the theater by the mall for the 10:00 a.m. kid’s matinee. Again, all perfectly innocent, and the day went by without a hitch.

I will add that I have a bit of a sense of humor, so I save contacts in my phone with sometimes amusing names, such as “Joe Car Mechanic”, “Bob Plumber”, “Sonya Dentist” and so on. So one day shortly thereafter, I edited Tracy’s contact entry to “Tracy Timmy’s Hot Mom”, just to be funny. At least in my own mind it was funny, and nobody would ever see, so it was my own inside joke to myself.

On another occasion, I saw her in the parking lot after a school play, talking to another mom. Keep in mind, she’s incredibly attractive and nice to look at, so I usually would remember whenever I saw her. On this day, she was talking to another mom (also hot, a voluptuous blonde) I had seen around, except they were standing unusually close to one another, and in addition, gazing deep into one another’s eyes and having a very intimate conversation. I didn’t think too much of it, other than wishing they’d make out and let me watch. I am, after all, still a typical male, and hot moms making out is sexy. At this stage of the game, I still didn’t really know her that well, but she was attractive and sexy enough, that she was a frequent visitor to my daydreams.

Fast forward even a few more years: At about age ten, the boys had gotten to be even better friends, and there were many times I dropped my son off to visit Timmy. I discovered that Tracy lived with a woman, actually the same woman I had seen her talking to before, and that Tracy and the woman were a couple, quietly living their life together, not drawing unusual attention to themselves, but not hiding their lifestyle either. “More power to them.” I thought to myself.

Don’t get me wrong. I may be all grown up and enlightened, but Tracy was still beautiful, her roommate was also beautiful, and even if I realized there probably wasn’t much hope, I still fantasized about Tracy, and now the roommate too. I imagined what they would look like together, and of course, I imagined what all three of us would look like together too. Deep down inside, I realized this was just a fantasy, and I just behaved normally and appropriately, and we were all happy that our kids had some nice friends for one another.

So all this leads up to this summer. The end of school arrived, the kids still played together, and one day, I got a text from Tracy about a summer Fourth of July pool party at her house, except it was actually happening on July 1st. She also made it clear parents were invited too. I accepted, and told her I would bring my famous Strawberry Shortcake, which I made by hand, all by myself. Realistically, the Strawberry Shortcake was quite good, but it probably wasn’t really all that famous. I name my Strawberry Shortcakes the same way I name contacts in my phone, with a generous bit of creative license.

I arrive at the party with my son and my famous Strawberry Shortcake, and ring the doorbell. They have an ornate front door with a glass mosaic, where you can see a little bit through the glass, but not too much. I see a shape I recognize as Tracy coming to the door, and she opens the door and welcomes us in. I tried not to look too obvious as I gasped, because Tracy was in an adorable little bikini, nothing inappropriate, except for how magnificent she looked. It turned out she isn’t just petite and adorable, she is also fit and firm. And the bikini top wasn’t heavily padded, so there were nipple outlines to be seen through the fabric. She looked amazing.

I come in, and there is the roommate, also gorgeous, except she was (as usual) overdressed. She was a girly-girl type, long blonde hair, blue eyes, big boobs, always made up wonderfully, hair perfect, make-up perfect, and a seemingly always a little overdressed for whatever the occasion. Today for example, it is a summer pool party, but she is in impeccably pressed linen shorts, an expensive top, and cute strappy sandals. She looked marvelous of course, just a bit out of place and overdressed for the occasion.

We have a great fun day. There were about ten kids, two or three other parents, and Tracy and her roommate. There were hot dogs, kids jumping in pools, a game of back-yard volleyball, ice cream cones, a good time all around. During the volleyball game, I was actually a little surprised that the roommate joined us, since she might get sweaty, but as I would soon learn, she was full of surprises. She was actually very athletic, a former collegiate athlete, and better at volleyball than all the rest of us combined. It was still just back-yard volleyball though, more time chasing the ball than actually making any proper hits over the net (other than the roommate). Tracy and her roommate looked absolutely magnificent, and only got sexier as they built up a layer of glistening sweat. Tracy with beads of sweat visible on her abdomen, the roommate with sweat in her ample and tastefully visible cleavage.

I also had to try to distract myself to avoid getting aroused, because they were quite affectionate as they played, occasionally bumping hips or patting one another on the back for good plays. The game ended when one of the kids hit the ball way off into the distance. I trotted down to the end of the yard to get the ball, and by the time I turned around, everyone was heading back to the house, Tracy and her roommate bringing up the rear of the crowd, and had probably forgotten that I was behind them, because they stole a kiss on the lips while they thought no-one was looking. This was obviously arousing to my simple man’s mind, two beautiful women kissing, but I had to also admit, it was really sweet. They clearly were very happy together, and it wasn’t just hot and sexy, it was touching and romantic. Obviously, I still wanted to watch them having hot sweaty sex then get to join them, but still, it was sweet to see their relationship. More urgent, however: I needed this erection to go down. I held the volleyball in front of me, as hopefully a distraction, and thankfully, things settled down a bit.

The pool party proceeded. At one point, I got my phone out, and started taking lots of pictures. My phone has a decent camera, and some of the pictures came out extremely well, including lots of hilarious candid shots. I also confess, there were times where I timed my snapshots to include Tracy or her roommate in the background, so I would secretly still have some photos of them to look at later. I got one while she was in the pool, and her nipples were even more pronounced in that picture. I couldn’t wait to get home to zoom in on it.

At dusk, people were getting tired, so the arrival of the mosquitoes was just the excuse everyone was looking for to call the party over. All the other families left, leaving me and my son as the last guests present. During the extended goodbye session, I mentioned that I had gotten some great pictures, and got out my phone to show the particularly funny ones.

“Oh my god, that’s hilarious! Send them to me!” Tracy said. She was standing right next to me in order to see the pictures, leaning over and peering at my phone.

“Definitely.” I said. Then I remembered that if I sent them right then, Tracy would see the “Tracy Timmy’s Hot Mom” name I had assigned to her in the phone book. I tried to delay, and said, “OK, I’ll collect them all together, and send them all over in a bit.”

Tracy had no idea why I was delaying. “OK, but send that one of them jumping in the pool right now, I have to send that to my family, they will die laughing.”

“Umm… Ok.” I said. This was going to be awkward, because she was still standing right next to me, and seemingly had no intention of looking away or letting me off the hook. I started typing in her phone number, instead of navigating through the contact list, in hopes that she would stop looking at my phone, but instead, she started reading off her phone number.

“That’s five-five-five, six-seven-nine…” and she proceeded to read off her number. The problem is that I knew that once I typed in the full number, the phone would automatically recognize the number, and display the contact list entry. I intentionally made a typo, still holding out hope Tracy would stop looking at my screen as I typed. “No, no, no, you typed it in wrong. It’s six-seven-nine.” she corrected me.

Finally I gave up. I wasn’t getting off the hook, she wasn’t looking away, and I had no choice but to type in the number. As I typed in the final digit, the display changed from the phone number to “Tracy Timmy’s Hot Mom”. I was embarrassed of course, but Tracy chuckled as she saw it.

“Sorry.” I said with a laugh. Even after all these years, I still don’t actually know your last name!”

“Well, I’m flattered.” she said. “It’s Smith-Davis, by the way. But you can leave it the way it is.” Tracy seemed genuinely flattered. She had a grin she just couldn’t contain. Like an erection, for the facial muscles, I chuckled to myself, since my erection wasn’t exactly under my control either.

“Well, OK.” I said, and sent the picture. She was still standing next to me, and I suddenly became aware that my forearm and hers were touching. She was standing so close. “Tell ya what, let me fix it.” I said, and went to my contact list, edited her entry, and changed the name to ‘Tracy Smith-Jones Timmy’s Hot Mom’. “Better?” I joked, and she nodded.

She seemed genuinely flattered that I had noticed. Even though to my sophisticated and observant eye, I knew she was a stunningly beautiful woman, I also realized that simpler men probably checked out her big-boobed blonde-haired roommate more than they did her. Keep in mind, I’m not criticizing her roommate at all, I just was smart enough to notice how beautiful Tracy was, more so than her roommate.

Still, the party was over, it was late, and it was time to go. We said our goodbyes, and I took my son and dropped him off at my ex-wife’s house. I thought the evening was more or less over, when a text from Tracy arrived. “Hey, the kids are all gone. We’re having a couple drinks, if you happen to be free?” and ended with a smiley face.

“That sounds great! Be right there!” I replied, also with a smiley face. “Can I bring anything?”

“Just yourself, come on over! We’re by the pool, so just walk around the side of the house; we might not hear the doorbell.”

“OK, be there in about ten minutes!” I replied.

The drive took about five minutes instead of ten; all the traffic lights along the way seemed to be on my side. I arrived and parked out front. No other cars were there, which made my happy. Even though I was keeping my hopes and daydreams in check, I still couldn’t help but hope. I walked around the side of the house and turned the corner, when I had to stop dead in my tracks. The roommate was squatting in front of Tracy, Tracy’s left leg was raised and resting on the roommates shoulder and the roommate had pulled the fabric of Tracy’s bikini off to the side, and was hungrily tonguing Tracy’s pussy. I couldn’t believe my eyes, and couldn’t help but watch for a moment. I realized I had said ten minutes, but gotten there early, so I couldn’t be sure if they were putting on a show for me, or if they were just stealing a moment before I got there. I decided to be cautious and considerate, so I backtracked carefully, went back to my car, opened the door, and then slammed it shut loudly. I walked back around the side of the house, and before I turned the corner, I said in a moderately loud voice, “I’m he-eere!”, so that they would know I was arriving. I obviously hoped they were still fooling around, but this way, I was being a good courteous houseguest. I walked a little extra slowly, so they had maybe three seconds to stop, if that’s what they were going to do.

I turned the corner, and they were standing right next to one another, with embarrassed grins on their faces. They had indeed stopped, but obviously, had to do it in a hurry. “Hey there, come on in! There are tons of leftovers, and we are going to hop in the pool.”

“Excellent idea!” I said. I hadn’t changed; I was still in my swim trunks and a T-Shirt. Tracy was still in her bikini, but with a T-shirt over it, and the roommate said she would go change. Tracy and I stepped in the pool, which felt marvelous. It was warm and quiet, without the voices of screaming and shouting boys all around. We were in the shallow end of the pool, facing the sliding glass doors to the house, and had a few moments to talk about how much fun the boys had, what a great day it was, how nice the night was.

The roommate finally came back, this time in her swimsuit. She was tall and voluptuous, in contrast to Tracy’s very buff petite body, but she was equally spectacular, just in a different way. She was in an expensive looking one-piece swimsuit, but with very high leg openings that went up above her hip bone and a plunging neck line down to her navel, with her cleavage in full view. She was of course still overdressed, with a different pair of expensive heeled sandals and a silk robe (unsashed), and something in her hand. She walked over to the pool, and went through an elaborate process of taking off the silk robe, taking off her shoes, and now using what was in her hands, started pinning up her hair.

“Just get in the damn pool!” Tracy said in a joking voice.

“Geez, fine! I’m just pinning up my hair!” the roommate said.

“Now!” Tracy said. “You’re such a girl!” she joked.

“You like me being a girl!” the roommate replied with a little sass. By now, she was gracefully walking toward the pool, and gingerly stepping in and down the steps into the pool.

“Well, that’s true. You’re all woman!” Tracy said. By now, the roommate was in the pool, and Tracy welcomed her with an embrace, and instinctively they kissed, right in front of me. They both sighed a little, and Tracy broke off the kiss and said, “Sorry, hope you don’t mind.”

“Oh, no, not at all!” I was thankful we were a little more than waist deep, because seeing them kiss made me instantly hard. “Again, again!” I joked.

“Ok then!” they both said, and embraced even more passionately and kissed passionately, this time for about ten seconds, including the roommate sliding her hand into the bottom of Tracy’s bikini and copping a feel.

“Ok, sorry. We won’t torture you any more.” Tracy said, and we proceeded to just reflect on what a great day it had been for the kids. I was doing quite a good job retaining my composure, but still, two incredibly gorgeous lesbian women had just kissed, right in front of me. The two of them were not only gorgeous though, they had a really nice relationship, filled with back and forth joking with one another and fake insults to one another, all in a very friendly and affectionate way. They were obviously very happy together, but still, they obviously had an interesting history, since both of them clearly had been with men in earlier chapters of their lives. Nonetheless, I seemed to blend in well with them, and I joined in the banter, and we were all enjoying one another’s company.

“Let’s go inside, get something to eat.” the roommate suggested. We all agreed, and went inside. The banter continued, as we grazed on the myriad of leftover pool party food. There were plates with several hot dogs left over, about half of my famous strawberry shortcake, fourth-of-July themed star shaped cookies, plus potato salad, chips, salsa, and other pool party appropriate food. They complimented me on my famous strawberry shortcake, to which I replied that it was one of my special talents. They were both impressed, and the roommate said something about needing to hear more about my talents. I wasn’t sure if that was innuendo or not, so I decided to pretend I didn’t see the possibility that it was.

The pleasant banter continued, both of them teasing one another about various things. Tracy joked about the roommates cleavage, the roommate joked about Tracy’s nipples poking an eye out, and I pretended to need a drink, but in fact, I needed to go and stand on the other side of the kitchen’s large center island, to conceal my erection at their increasingly innuendo filled conversation.

The roommate, had of course, put her silk robe and fancy sandals back on. Tracy joked, “God, you’re so uptight! You always overdress!”

“You like it that way, remember?” the roommate retorted. “Plus, you love me for my many talents too.”

“Fair enough.” Tracy replied. Then a sly grin came across her face. “Ok, since we were talking about special talents. Show Jack YOUR special talent.” and she took a hot dog wiener out of a bun, and handed it to the roommate.

The roommate feigned reluctance, but clearly, she wanted to play along. After a hem and two haws, she complied. “Fine. We’ll ask HIM if I’m uptight, after he sees this. We’ll let him be the judge, I’ll show you!” the roommate said as she took the sausage, held it by the very end, and inserted the entire thing into her mouth and deep throated the entire hot dog. She wasn’t done, though; she took the hot dog and pulled it out of her mouth, sealing her lips around it so it was sliding seductively out of her mouth, then back all the way into her mouth and out, ending with inserting even her fingers into her mouth to take the hot dog all the way into her throat. “See? Definitely NOT uptight.”
“No, no, I’m going with not uptight!” I said, with an appreciative chuckle. “That’s talent. Pure talent!” I said.

“Well, I have talents too!” Tracy said. And with a prance, she turned her back to the counter behind her, hoisted herself up on the counter, and in a graceful move, put her right ankle then her left behind her neck. Then to top it off, she placed her palms on the countertop, and in a gymnastic move, actually lifted her entire body up off the counter. The sight was amazing, not just from her gymnastic prowess, but also because the stretching and flexibility also tugged her swimsuit fabric into the slit of her vagina, and additionally, exposed her outer lips entirely as she did it.

“Wow!” was all I could manage to say.

“Show-off!” the roommate joked. “And put your privates back in your pants!” as she reached right in to Tracy’s bikini bottoms, and guided the fabric back out, obviously touching Tracy’s pussy as she did. Wow, that was hot.

“So how about you, Jack? Do you have any special talents?” Tracy asked, as she got down from the countertop.

“Well… I do have this one talent. It maybe isn’t in the same league as yours, but…”

“Show us!” they both interrupted, enthusiastically drowning me out.

“Well, Ok.” I said. Alongside the strawberry shortcake, was a can of whipped cream, the kind with the long nozzle that you press off to one side to dispense the whipped cream. I took two of the star shaped cookies, and carefully laid them out on a paper plate, in a position where both were aligned, one tip of the star up top on both of them, in a way that suggested they were people’s bodies, head, two arms, and two legs. I took the can of whipped cream and a third start shaped cookie, and positioned the nozzle of the can between the two tips of the cookie representing the legs, and I made a thrusting motion of the cookie plus the can with the nozzle sticking through the legs. I positioned the nozzle over the cookie on the plate on the right, and pressed down on the nozzle to cause some whipped cream to spurt out of the nozzle. Then a second, then a third little dispensal of whipped cream on the first cookie. Then I repeated the action, this time over the second cookie, fake thrusting and pumping for a bit, then spurting a little whipped cream on the representative crotch and stomach of the second cookie. “Twice.” I said. “My special talent is being able to, uhh… you know. Twice.”

The ladies nodded, impressed. “Really?” said the roommate.

“Really.” I replied.

“Look at the mess you made!” Tracy said in a scolding but joking voice. “Which one is me, the one on the right or the left?”

By chance, one cookie had more white icing on it than the other, whereas the other had more red. Tracy’s bikini was red, so I pointed at the red one and said, “That one.”

Tracy picked up the cookie representing herself, and took the part representing her head, and positioned it over the cookie representing her roommate, and took the head part of her cookie and mimicking licking, got all the whipped cream off of the roommate cookie’s crotch area. “There. All cleaned up now. I always have to keep things clean.”

“Hold on now, you’re still all messy!” the roommate said. She took the Tracy cookie and held it in her palm. She then picked up her cookie, positioned it over the Tracy cookie, but this time in a sixty-nine type position. She also took the head portion of her cookie, as Tracy had done earlier, and symbolically licked off all the whipped cream, as if she had licked it all up. “Now we’re both all cleaned up. All clean and tidy.” But she still wasn’t done. There was a glob of whipped cream on her cookie’s head, so she took that, and made a kissing action between the heads of the two cookies, passing my virtual whipped cream cum to Tracy.

By now, there was no concealing my enormous erection, and thankfully, my swim trunks were flattering to its size. “Actually, I have to disagree. I think that’s actually a little dirty!” I joked. “Nothing wrong with that though, being a little dirty is a good thing.” I said, as I reached for the roommates hands, and took the cookies out of them. The incidental contact of my fingers on hers felt marvelous too, and I thought it was a nice moment, my finger holding hers for a second. I placed both cookies face up in my left palm, side by side, the head portion of the cookies upward. “Nothing wrong with being a little dirty at all.” I repeated, and methodically, I turned the Tracy cookie over so it was face down, and the roommate cookie over the same way, now side by side, symbolically bottoms up. I took my palm up to my face, and Tracy first, then the roommate, I took the top of my tongue and softly flicked my tongue where their asses would be, and licked both of them.

The roommate said “Oh my god!” in a happy sounding voice, and Tracy looked at her and smiled. “Did she tell you? You bitch!” she jokingly said to Tracy.

“I didn’t tell him anything! He just likes it too!” Tracy said. Then Tracy looked at me and explained, ‘She absolutely loves when I do that to her. My tongue spends half the night in her ass every night.”

“Oh god, that’s so hot.” The roommate said. By now though, I was beyond hard, and I took both of them by their hands and turned them to face the counter, right next to one another.

“Lean forward.” I said to them both, as I dropped to a squat right behind the roommate first. Under the circumstances, doing the roommate first seemed like the thing to do, and I reached up with my left hand and pulled the fabric of her one-piece swimsuit off to the side, exposing her bottom, pulling her cheek open at the same time. I leaned in, and just as I had done to the cookie, took the top of my tongue and gave her spectacular little rosebud a soft affectionate dab. I heard her moan, and did it again, this time a longer and broader stroke with the tip of my tongue. She moaned again, and I heard things like “Oh god” and “I love that” from the background. I still had my right hand free, and I was using that to pull Tracy’s swimsuit bottom off. I had to pull just a bit on one side, then a bit on the other, then the middle, and it was somewhat slow going, but I didn’t mind, I was licking her roommate’s perfect ass as I did it. Finally, I felt Tracy’s bottoms give way, and I realized Tracy had decided to help me and had pushed it down. By the time I got their, it was halfway down her thighs, and ready to fall. I gave it one last little tug, and I felt Tracy wiggling her legs a bit to get them to fall all the way and kick them off.

Reluctantly, although knowing another delight was on the way, I moved over to Tracy’s ass. Hers was equally delightful, in a different way. The roommate had a soft smooth voluptuous ass, something to die for, but Tracy was in a way even better. It was firm, her glutes were hard, and her ass was so tiny. Her little hole was small and firm and tight, whereas the tip of my tongue had somewhat easily found its way a little into her roommates asshole. I gave Tracy an equal licking, enjoying the different feel to her ass. She was enjoying it as much as the roommate had, and by now, I realized the roommate had reached over in front of Tracy and was rubbing Tracy’s clit as I licked her ass. I heard more conversing between them, including things like the roommate saying “You like that tongue in your ass?” and Tracy saying “God yes.” and the sound of kissing.

“Lets go upstairs.” Tracy said, and she turned around, guided me up to my feet, and took me and her roommate by the hand. She led us upstairs, and halfway up the stairs, the stairway took a U turn, which channeled us all into a smaller space.

“Kiss one another again?” I asked. “That was so incredible when you kissed, do it again.” The ladies complied, this time with intensity. The noises of their lips smacking, the humming noises they were making, the groping and tight embracing. Tracy was bottomless already, and the roommate was in her one piece swimsuit still. As they kissed, I gently eased the robe off her shoulder, then the straps of the one-piece off and down her body. I gave her ass cheek one more little kiss, because it was gorgeous, but also because I was enjoying the unusual sequence of events that was taking place here. I still at this point hadn’t kissed either of them on the lips, even though I had licked both of there adorable asses. A little unusual, and a nice naughty thought.

I stood up, and it was time to take my swimsuit off. I had been erect for a long long time, and it felt good to be free. I walked behind Tracy, and in her case, her bikini top had a clasp, so all I had to do was undo it to get her completely naked too. They had also heard the noise of my swimsuit coming off, and had broken off their kiss to look. What they were seeing, included a long glistening string of precum hanging off of my cock, from having been so hard for so long.

“Oooh, I want it!” Tracy said.

“No, me, me, I want it!” the roommate joked.

“No, I called it first!” Tracy said, and reached down to collect the precum rope in her palm and on her fingers. The roommate pouted jokingly. “Oh, fine! You know I can’t resist your puppy dog eyes.” and Tracy popped her index and middle finger into her roommates mouth.

“Thank you!” she squealed, and leaned over to kiss Tracy on the lips with my precum on her lips.

“You’re so welcome.” Tracy said, as she reached over and rubbed her roommate’s pussy with the same fingers that still had some cum on them. “Open.”

The roommate shifted a bit, parting her legs, and I could see that Tracy had worked her fingers with my precum into her roommate’s pussy.

“My turn to suck those fingers.” I said. With that, Tracy took her fingers, now wet with her roommates juices, and popped them into my mouth. It was heaven. I reached and embraced the two of them, Tracy’s fingers still in my mouth, and we all three kissed, including licking Tracy’s fingers between the kisses. I assumed it was Tracy’s hand, but I wasn’t quite sure. All I could tell is that a hand was now pumping my cock too. I lowered my hand, so I had an ass cheek of each of them in my palms. This was amazing.

“Do it!” Tracy said to her roommate. You’ve told me about it for years, and now I want to see.”

The roommate sighed, again feigning reluctance. “Fine, I’ll do it. It may take me a few minutes to get warmed up though; it’s been a lot of years since I’ve done it. And Mister Jack here is a little thicker than my ex.” With that, the roommate dropped to her knees, and took me straight into her mouth. And when I say straight, I mean straight and all the way in. In a split second, I was all the way inside her mouth, feeling not just the amazing sensation of her warm mouth, but also the coolness of her lower lip, all the way on the bottom of my balls. I had been deep throated a few times in my life, but this was by far the deepest my cock had ever been inside a mouth. Her throat made a few noises, but she was easily taking me. Tracy had dropped to her knees a moment after her roommate, and was watching intently.

“Oh my god!” she was saying. “How do you do that? That’s amazing! God, suck that big cock, lick his balls while he’s all the way down your throat! Take that cock!”

If I had thought I was experiencing something for the first time already, it was clear that there was more to come. Because the next thing I felt, was a tongue, licking even further back on my balls. This woman could suck. This woman knew how to take a cock.

“Do it!” Tracy exclaimed. The roommate tried to reply, but with my cock so far in her mouth it was just some amusing muffled sounds coming out.

She pulled away, and said, “Ok, he has to lie down; I can’t do it with him standing. Lie down on the stairs there.” she pointed. “You’re so impatient! Geez!” she scolded Tracy.

Clearly, they were talking about something specific, but I didn’t know what. What was this ‘it’ they were referring to? Whatever it was, I didn’t need to be asked twice to comply. I lay down on the upper landing of the stairwell, my behind on the third stair up, my legs extended to where my heels were still on the landing. The roommate stood up, then crouched over me, resting her palms on the stair just below my butt. She took my cock all the way back into her mouth, and picked up where she left off. Actually, that’s not quite right, she first bobbed her head up and down three or four times, sucking deeply, pulling even more precum into her mouth. Then she settled back to taking me deep in her mouth.

“Ok, do it. I wanna see this!” Tracy said. Still, in my mind, I’m wondering, what is it she wants to see? My cock was deep in her roommate’s mouth, her lips almost engulfing my balls, when she went even further down, and with a few tries, sucked my entire balls into her mouth too. I was amazed, in a daze with pleasure. “That’s it, that’s it!” I heard from Tracy enthusiastically. “Jack, part your legs a little more.” Again, I obeyed; I wasn’t about to disagree with either of them on what was happening. “Ok, do it! Do it!” Tracy exclaimed.

And yet again, one more time, these lovely and amazing women managed to amaze me. Not only was my cock all the way to the back of the roommate’s mouth and partway down her throat. Not only were my balls also inside her mouth. And a new experience, not only was she licking the underside of my balls inside her mouth. No, she still wasn’t done yet. Because the next thing I felt, yet again, was the coolness of the tip of her tongue. She reached my asshole with the tip of her tongue, and proceeded to flick my ass with her tongue, while my cock and balls were in her mouth. This wasn’t just pleasure and fun, this was absolutely mind blowing. “Oh my God, THAT’s a special talent!” I managed to get out.

“Oh my god, that’s so hot. I can’t believe that. How do you do that?” Tracy was saying. Over and over, she said, “God, that’s amazing. Do it some more, do it more!” And to my absolute pleasure, the roommate wasn’t stopping. This wasn’t just a moment in time to remember, she wasn’t going anywhere. She had me all the way inside, and she was very eagerly tonguing my ass. And Tracy was so close, watching intently, I could feel the breaths from both of their mouths on my crotch area, and it was amazing.

Finally, it had to come to an end, but there was so much more to look forward to. The roommate pulled away from my cock, but before giving Tracy her turn, she did delightfully give me a very passionate lick back there before leaving. “Your turn!” she said to Tracy, who hopped to her feet, climbed up to the third stair, turned around to face away from me, and lowered herself onto my cock. She grasped the banister with one hand, and propped herself up with her palm on the stair with her other hand, and started bouncing up and down on my cock. From my vantage point, I could see just her back of her lithe body, as she athletically pleased herself on my cock.

If there’s one lesson I’d learned over the years, it’s that in addition to a time to laugh and a time to cry, there’s also a time to thrust, and a time to keep still and let the woman please herself. This seemed like one of those moments, so I mostly kept still, knowing that Tracy was in a way masturbating, she just happened to be using my hard cock in her pussy to do it.

“Oh yes baby, you are so beautiful.” the roommate said lovingly to Tracy. “Ride it. Cum for me, let me watch you cum, my sweetheart.” Just like earlier, it was sexy to see their closeness, just as it was sexy to be having incredible hot sex too. The roommate was standing and watching, and had started rubbing her own pussy as she watched Tracy bouncing on my hard cock. I grasped the railing above me also to make sure I didn’t slide or lose my position, because I could sense a trembling rising in Tracy’s body. She pumped herself onto me a few more times, then froze. She stayed there for several moments, and I could feel her pussy quivering and pulsating around my cock, and I could see in the roommates fixated gaze, Tracy was having herself a shuddering orgasm. Eventually, Tracy came out of her daze, and the roommate helped her up to her feet. “Oh, you are so beautiful. Sit for a second.” and she guided Tracy to sit on the first step. “I’m just going to take my turn too. Relax for a bit, the join us however you please.”

And with that the roommate climbed on me too, but facing me. She planted her feet also on the same step as my behind, and lowered herself onto my cock. She leaned forward toward me though, and given that I was laying on the staircase, therefore at a little angle to her, all she needed to do was lean forward just a bit so that her breasts were hanging right by my mouth. “Suck my left boob.” and she offered her long nipple to me, as she started riding my cock too. I took her nipple in between my lips, which I kept stretched taut. I hadn’t involved my tongue or saliva yet, I was instead pinching them between my lips. She seemed to like that, and said “Oh yes, just like that.” She leaned forward to rest her hands and elbows on the step behind my head, and bounced her hips up and down on me. “Yes, do my nipple just like that while I fuck you.”

I did have a brief moment between women to reposition and replant my feet, so I now had two free arms. I reached down and held each of her ankles as she bounced up and down. Her smooth legs were soft and feminine, and it was just nice to have all this contact. She was repositioning a bit as she rode me too, and I could tell she was working herself to where my cock was stimulating her just the way she liked, and I knew she was on her way to an orgasm of her own. “Oh yes, just stay right like that.” she said, and I felt her pick up the intensity and the grinding on my body. She was working up a sweat too, and I loved the saltiness that was being added to the mix. It was time to tug her entire nipple into my mouth and suck wetly, and she seemed to like that too. “Oh yes, that’s so good. Right there, right there!”

“Oh god, I’m going to cum if you keep doing that.” I said.

“Not yet, not yet. Me first, then cum deep inside me. Just one more minute.” and she started bucking wildly on me. Before too long, she threw her head back, and I felt her body trembling and shaking too, her pussy also going crazy on my cock. “Cum now!” she yelled, which made me happy, because I was out of control and going to cum anyway even if she hadn’t said that. I let go, and fired a blast of my hot cum deep in her. The second spasm was as powerful as the first, and I felt the warmth in her pussy, as well as the dripping out of her and down my balls. A third blast. A fourth. By about the fifth, no more cum was coming out, but that didn’t mean my cock was ready to stop twitching.

“Oh god baby, that feels so good.” the roommate said, at the same time that she was starting to stand. A giant glob of my cum dripped out of her pussy, and she was reaching down to use her hands to contain any more from dripping out.

“No, c’mere!” I said, and pulled her by the hips to me. I leaned in, and put my mouth directly onto her cum filled pussy, and sucked all the cum out of her pussy and into my mouth. At around the same time, I felt something else, and I knew that Tracy had climbed up my torso to lick that first glob of cum off of my abdomen. I reached up and guided the roommate’s head down to mine, and kissed her deeply, using my tongue to push some of my cum into her mouth. I reached down, and pulled Tracy up higher, and kissed her too, sharing cum with her too. By now, the roommate had shifted into a position next to me, as had Tracy, both of them on either side, partly on top of me, all of us sharing this very hot slippery cum filled kiss.

“You two stay right there!” the roommate said. “Be right back.” She bounded up the stairs, we heard the sound of a drawer opening, some shuffling around, and a draw slamming. She reappeared momentarily later, with a tube of K-Y in her hand, already squeezing some onto her right hand’s fingertips. “This is for youuu..” she hummed, rubbing it generously on to my cock, all over, then said “And this is for you.” to Tracy, rubbing it on her asshole, and a time or two lightly popping a finger into her asshole. “She’s always got me putting stuff up there. High time it’s a REAL cock, right?”

She sat on the step, and motioned Tracy to sit face up on her lap. Tracy complied, and the roommate said, “Up.” to get Tracy to raise her knees and ankles up in the air. She held Tracy’s legs by her calf muscles, so Tracy is on her roommates lap, ass raised, legs in the air, wide open for me. From this position, Tracy’s ass was just about the perfect height for me to just stand in front of her, and I positioned my cock at the entry to her adorable little asshole. The roommate reached around, and in a combination of holding my cock and rubbing Tracy’s asshole, helped guide me to enter Tracy’s tight little ass. After a bit of gentle pushing, rubbing by the roommate, and Tracy wiggling, I was making my way into Tracy’s tight ass, and eventually, I was in. I was fucking Tracy’s ass!

“Give it to me!” Tracy cried. “Give me that cock!” I started thrusting, carefully and lightly at first, but clearly, Tracy liked it in her ass, there was no hesitation or reluctance on her part. “Fuck my ass!” and then to her roommate, “Oh god, he’s fucking my ass!” The roommate cooed back.

I also held Tracy by her shins, so from below the roommate had Tracie’s legs up in the air, and from above I was also holding her. And in front of me, a naked body, and two beautiful faces staring back at me, as I live out my daydream of the lovely Tracy. But right here in front of me, her adorable little toes that I had always wanted to suck. First her big toe on the left foot. I always like to suck a girls big toe, because in a way, it’s the only way of showing them how amazing it feels to have your cock sucked as a man. Except of course, it’s about a hundred times better when it’s your cock. But still, there’s a similarity. Tracy seemed to like having her toes sucked too, and by now, she was rubbing her clit with one hand, and inserting two fingers into her pussy with the other. I proceeded to the four remaining toes, one at a time. Then all four smaller toes at once. Then, considering how delightfully petite Tracy was, all five toes, deep in my mouth. Then the right foot. Her toes were as sexy as the rest of her, and don’t forget, I’m still fucking her perfect ass all at the same time.

“I’m gonna cum!” Tracy cried.

“God, me too!” I responded.

“Cum all over her tits and neck and our faces!” the roommate said.

“God, yess, all over me. All over both of us!” Tracy yelled. “Cum all over me!”

I gently eased myself out of Tracy’s ass. I loved the little final push, where her anus sort of expels my cock as I gently pull out. I instantly lean a little closer, and pump my cock furiously. Tracy in conjunction, is rubbing her clit hard, and lets us know she’s going to come too.

Since it’s my hand and my cock, I manage the pace a little, to wait for Tracy to come. She tenses up again, and her head leans back and fondly rests on her roommate’s shoulder. She is in ecstasy, and I see Goosebumps all over her tingling body, and her chest turns bright red. The sight of her pussy lips flapping and quivering with her orgasm is too much, and I fire a hot stream of my cum out, splattering a long trail from Tracy’s hipbone up her abdomen and to her right breast. The next fires straight up, between her breasts, up to her neck, and a little stream onto her chin, lips, and a bit on her nose. The next, I try to aim at the roommate, and it splatters, partly on Tracy’s cheek, past her ear onto her roommates forehead, and a little past the roommate onto the carpeting of the stairs. The fourth and fifth spasms of my cock, nothing more is really coming out, but that doesn’t stop me from pumping and trying. By now, both Tracy and the roommate are using their fingertips to collect my cum off their bodies, and to my delight, both are popping their fingers in their mouths, then one another’s mouths. Tracy turns her head and kisses her roommate on the lips, and they giggle.

“You’re kinda sexy there, Jack.” Tracy said.

“You know, for a man?” the roommate joked.

We all laughed. I collapsed next to them, and all three of us kissed softly. We were tired. We were relaxed. We fell asleep, on the stairs.

Maybe when we wake up, we’ll make it all the way to the bedroom?

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