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At Hope’s direction, my wife crawled over to where I was seated on the sofa, took my hard penis in her mouth and began to lick and suck me. Hope sat down behind her and began to lick Sonia’s pussy as she pleasured me. Sonia reached behind her and began to rub Hope’s pussy.

And suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Hope jumped up, peeked out the curtain and then opened the door. In walked Sonia’s daughter, Molly, and her best friend Bridgette. Both girls were 19 years old and in their first year of college.

“Well, what’s going on here?” Molli exclaimed.

Hope laughed, “Oh, just a little payback session for your mom. She needed a good spanking on her little butt to get her straightened out.”

“Oh, I see,” Molly replied. All I can say is she’s had it coming for a long time!”

“Molly!” Sonia exclaimed, her face beet red.

“Well, you DO deserve it,” Molli retorted. “You have a great husband now, but you sure don’t appreciate him, and the way you talk to him sometimes isn’t very nice! So, please just go right on ahead; don’t mind us.” She grinned.

“Oh, no!” said Sonia! “You two young ladies just march right on back out the door!”

“No, they’re staying!” Hope interjected. In fact, I called and invited them! I think they need to see what happens to women who don’t treat their husbands right.” With that, Hope walked over, took Sonia by the hand and helped her to her feet. Then she sat down on an ottoman and pulled Sonia face down over her lap. Sonia’s pink bottom was once again on display for all of us to see. Hope began to spank her again, alternately slapping each cheek slowly and firmly. The girls moved closer, where they could watch the spanking from close quarters. Molly’s friend, Bridgette, who hadn’t uttered a word as yet, watched with especially rapt attention as Sonia’s bottom was spanked again and again.

I had put a throw pillow over my privates as soon as the girls walked in and Sonia released me from her mouth. Now Molly looked at me and grinned, “You weren’t quite quick enough; I’ve been wanting to see that thing ever since you and Mom got together. God, she wasn’t exaggerating a bit when she told me how big it is!”

“Well, it really is none of your business,” I replied. “Maybe you need a bit of what your mom is getting right now, to teach you some manners.”

Hope glanced over at me with a smile on her face. “I’d be happy to take care of Molly, if you’d like to take over for me for a while.” she offered.

I nodded my assent, and Hope quickly transferred Sonia to my lap. I started again where Hope left off, slapping Sonia’s gorgeous bottom vigorously. This elicited an occasional squeal from time to time and a few tears, but I was not exerting a tremendous amount of force. In fact, between spanks I rubbed her cheeks and slipped my hand between her legs to rub her pussy, which was still dripping with moisture.

In the meantime, Bridgette had switched position again, so she could see exactly what I was doing to Sonia’s bottom. Finally she leaned over and whispered in my ear asking if she could rub Sonia’s bottom. I smiled at her and nodded, and she began to rub Sonia’s bottom gently between each smack I landed on it. I don’t believe I have ever seen anyone focus with such intensity as Bridgette did. She seemed totally oblivious to everything else in the room except Sonia’s body. As she continued to touch Sonia and I continued to spank, Bridgette’s ministrations became more and more intimate. She reached around and fondled Sonia’s small breasts and her fingers played, longer and longer each time, tickling Sonia’s pussy and anus. By now, Sonia was moaning and writhing on my lap as the spanking and the fondling continued. Eventually, Bridgette’s fingers moved slowly, but relentlessly, in and out of Sonia’s wet pussy and her other hand rubbed circles on Sonia’s clit as I continued to spank her bottom with a slow, steady pace. Suddenly, Sonia groaned mightily as she came on Bridgette’s hand.

While Bridgette and I worked on Sonia, Hope had made Molly remove every stitch of her clothing and get down on all fours on the living room floor. She was spanking Molly’s bottom in time with the spanking I was giving her mother. As Hope turned Molly’s bottom cheeks pink, I could see the smile on Molly’s lips and the passion in her face. She was being spanked as she watched her mother get spanked, and she was enjoying it immensely. Hope paused between spanks, as I did, and licked Molly’s pussy and bottom as Bridgette played with Sonia.

Just seconds after Sonia spent, Molly had a very loud, very intense orgasm of her own.

Hope stopped spanking Molly’s bottom for a moment and answered the door. In walked Robin, another one of the girls from the afternoon’s gym session.

“Well, I figured it was the more the merrier,” Hope grinned at me.

“Absolutely!” was the best response I could muster. This was an absolute dream come true.

Robin was already taking her clothes off, and Hope walked back to Molly, who had maintained her doggie-style position on the floor.

“I have an idea,” Hope said brightly. Let’s have a little show here! Molly, you turn around so we can all see your pretty bottom, and Sonia, you get right here next to her so we can see yours. These have to be two of the sweetest tushies in California right here!”

As Sonia and Molly rearranged themselves on the floor, Robin came over, plopped herself on the couch next to me and snuggled up. She was very affectionate and always gave me a hug whenever she saw me and she always looked terrific in her leotards, but this was truly phenomenal: she was completely naked and pressed tightly against my side. On the other side, Bridgette was sitting, with one hand down the front of her pants and the other playing under her blouse.

Oh, my God, she murmured, would you look at that!” I was only too happy to look. My wife and her daughter were now kneeling side by side, their elbows on the floor and their butts facing those of us on the couch, and let me tell you, there was absolutely nothing left to the imagination. Hope had arranged them so that everything was on display.

Sonia’s pussy had been shaved earlier that day at the aerobic studio. Her pussy was wet from her earlier orgasms and the smooth white lips were puffy and slightly parted, revealing the pink and beige inner lips. Her anus was also visible, a puckered brown little hole that, I knew from experience, had the ability to stretch considerably. Her buttocks were smooth and taut and muscular, not a dimple or a wrinkle, and bright pink from the spankings she had been receiving.

Right next to her, Molly’s privates were similarly displayed. Molly had naturally auburn hair. She had shaved her pussy, leaving just a small thatch of auburn above it. Her pussy was light pink, and somewhat smaller than her mother’s. Molly had obviously enjoyed her spanking and Hope’s sucking and licking; a bead of clear fluid trickled from her pussy and ran down the lips toward her pink clit. She reached back between her legs and spread the moisture around the little pink bump. Hope smacked her bottom and told her to wait. Molly’s bottom hole was a gorgeous, bright pink color, a meaty little rosebud. Her bottom was not as muscular as
Sonia’s, but was full and round, without an ounce of excess fat. It was also quite pink from Hope’s spanking it. As we watched, Hope moved from one to the other and spread their pussy lips apart so we could see up inside and then spread their bottom cheeks open, which had the effect of opening both holes wider at once.

“Do you guys have a ruler around here?” Hope asked. “I think we need to get a little more color in these cheeks!”

I replied that there was one on Sonia’s desk in the corner of the living room. Hope went over, picked up the one-foot wooden ruler and returned to the two women kneeling in front of us. She started spanking each of the four cheeks, lightly at first, one smack to each buttock, and then back to the first to repeat the sequence. Smack, smack, smack, smack went the ruler. As she continued to spank their upturned bottoms, Hope increased the intensity of the strokes and then the frequency, going from one smack to two and then to three. This elicited squeals from mother and daughter as the blows landed and then they began to sniffle and cry, Sonia first and then Molly. Their buttocks progressed from a light pink color to bright pink and finally to bright red. As the women began to cry, Hope stopped spanking their bottoms and moved from one to the other, spanking their exposed, wet pussies with her hand. She didn’t spank hard, just light little spanks, repeated at a quick cadence. These brought impassioned moans from the two.

Bridgette, in the meantime, had slid her jeans down past her knees, and I could see her hand moving rapidly under her panties as she patted her own pussy, mimicking Hope’s technique. Her eyes were wide open, taking in the scene of her friend and her friend’s mother getting their pussy spankings. Suddenly, her body stiffened and she moaned as she came.

On my other side, Robin had stretched out so she could fondle herself as she watched. I was caressing her breasts and tweaking her pink nipples as she rubbed her pussy. “Oh, God, I am so wet and so excited!” she exclaimed.

Hope stopped spanking Molly’s puss and left the room for a moment. She returned with a small bottle of oil from our bedroom and began to spread it on Sonia and Molly’s assholes. As we watched intently, Hope pressed her index fingers into the two exposed anuses and began to move her fingers in and out. She dipped her fingers into the women’s bottoms four or five times and then pulled them out to smack their cheeks several times each. Then her fingers were re-inserted and the asshole fucking commenced again. This seemed to especially excite Molly, who once again reached back between her legs to play with her pussy as Hope spanked her and probed her anus.

After an intense orgasm of her own, Robin had started playing with my cock. She was such a tease. She would manipulate it gently and then stop so I wouldn’t get excited enough to come. Bridgette, her hand still in her pants, was breathing heavily as she alternately watched Hope doing the women and Robin’s hand fondling my hard penis.

After a while, Robin said, “Hey! How come Bridgette still has her clothes on? Come on, girl, you’re the only one who isn’t naked around here!”

“N-n-no, it’s OK, Bridgette stammered nervously. I’ll just keep them on.”

“Like hell!” said Robin. You can take them off or I’ll do it for you.”

“Why don’t you do it then,” Bridgette replied, her face bright red.

Robin let go of my cock (just in time once again) and pulled Bridgette to her feet. Off came the shoes, pants, blouse, bra and panties, leaving Bridgette as nude as the rest of us. There was a collective gasp from all of us. Hope stopped what she was doing, and Sonia and Molly both turned around to look. Standing before us was one of the most beautiful bodies we had ever seen. Bridgette had always taken care to dress to hide her beauty, and none of us, except Molly, had a clue as to what was hidden under the somewhat frumpy clothes. Bridgette was tall, statuesque, with large breasts, brownish nipples with reddish tips and the most luscious ass you’ve ever seen. She was not cut and muscular like the others, but just gorgeous all the same.

“Hey, Molly, you ever get to mess with that?” Hope queried.

“Sure, we’re roommates!” Molly exclaimed.

“Well,” Hope replied, “I think you two should show us what happens after the lights go out in the dorm!”

Molly glanced at Bridgette, the question unspoken, but obvious. Bridgette’s face was once again bright red as she murmured, “I will if you will, Molly.”

And suddenly, there was a knock on the door. What now? (Another chapter?)

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Linnea realizes she’s acting like a slut

Chapter 5, In which I am not a slut

I was feeling tired and hung over, the result of a sleepless night with a lot of drinking and even more sex. I couldn’t exactly bring myself to regret any of it, but it was disconcerting to realize I’d slept with more people in the last 12 hours than in all of my life prior to that point.

A smile crossed my face as I thought about Jenny, the last of those partners, and then disappeared as I pondered the situation in which I found myself. I’d bewitched Jenny — binding her affections to me with a bit of magic I’d learned from my girlfriend, Stacey.

Objectively, it was wrong to have done it, but I hadn’t precisely intended her to be a sexual partner when I’d started. Having seen, up close, how much Jenny enjoyed being with me, I couldn’t regret it, but the thought that she’d lost her job because of me burned in my stomach — and it wasn’t the good kind of burn we’d shared that morning. It had only been a waitressing job, but she’d depended on it and now it was gone because of something I’d done. I felt really bad about it.

I felt even worse about cheating on Stacey. She was my first lesbian experience, my dearest love, and I was sleeping around on her before we’d even known each other a month. It wasn’t just the physical sex — we’d never said we were exclusive, and she knew I let Michael fuck me. I wasn’t a slut or anything. It was the emotional betrayal.

We were so compatible — she loved to have me worship her beautiful pussy as much as I loved to be there between her legs — that I’d never imagined it could be any better. But, somehow, with Jenny, it was. Maybe it was that we liked all the same things: eating out girls, doing anal, group sex. Maybe it was being able both to give and to receive. Whatever the case, I knew Jenny wasn’t going to be just a one-night stand.

I thought again about calling Stacey, but she rarely rose before lunchtime and I still didn’t know what I’d tell her. Instead, I checked the time and took a last look at myself in the rear view mirror. My makeup looked nice and professional, and I applied a last touchup with the glossy red lipstick where I’d been chewing my lip while I’d been thinking.

Climbing out of the rental car, I mentally crossed my fingers for luck and strode towards the lobby, trying to exude calm confidence. If all went well, I was about to make my employer — and myself — a ton of money. All it took was to a signed agreement to go with the verbal acceptance I’d gotten earlier that morning.

I’d been in this position before, and gotten screwed — figuratively rather than literally. This time, I had two things going for me. First, instead of dealing with my usual contact, Hunter, I’d been negotiating with Hunter’s boss, Big Bill. Second, I’d used Stacey’s magic on Big Bill. It hadn’t worked out quite the way it had with Jenny, but I was confident I could convince him to honor his commitment.

Big Bill had a nicer office than Hunter did, up a floor and definitely in executive territory. He had a better-looking secretary, too, although with Stacey on one shoulder and Jenny on the other, I didn’t spare her a second glace as she walked me in.

“Good morning, Bill,” I cheerily greeted him, crossing the office to shake his hand. I looked inquiringly at the stranger already seated in another of the guest chairs by the desk.

“Mornin’, Linnea. You are a sight for sore eyes,” Big Bill said, raking my body head to toe with a quick look. “Tom, this is Linnea Richwell, the hottest sales executive in Texas. Linnea, meet Tom; he’s our Finance VP.”

“Don’t believe a word this man says,” I laughed to Tom, shaking his hand. I knew I looked hot, but I preferred to let my wardrobe speak for itself. Just the same, I made sure he could see down my blouse when I bent over to set down my attache. “Now, are we ready to do business?”

“Well, I was bringing Tom up to speed on our ‘negotiations’ last night,” Big Bill started off.

I sensed prevarication and started thinking hard about him just signing the damn paperwork, but like last night — and unlike Jenny — he seemed stubbornly resistant to my suggestions.

“…and it seemed the financial aspects were not quite clear,” Bill concluded.

“Now, Bill, that’s just silly,” I said, smiling to take the sting out of my words. I pushed my blouse off the attache so I could retrieve two copies of the agreement. “What in this could you possibly object to?” I asked, handing each of them one of the copies.

“Nothing,” Tom breathed, without even looking at the paperwork. “I owe you an apology, Big Bill. Hunter never left the slightest impression she was such a slut.”

“I am not a slut!” I objected, feeling offended.

Big Bill chortled. “You were acting like a slut last night, little lady! Can you honestly tell me you aren’t soaking your panties right now thinking of this?” He stroked the bulge in his trousers suggestively.

“I am sorry you have to listen to this, Tom,” I apologized. It took a long moment remove my pencil skirt and show them I wasn’t wearing any underwear. “No soaked panties,” I emphasized. “And before you ask, this” — I collected a few dewdrops with a finger — “is on account of my girlfriend, not you.” I blushed, realizing I’d just called Jenny my girlfriend.

“Leave her out of this!” I yelped, reading the inquisitive look in Big Bill’s expression. I felt like I was losing control again, and tried to calm myself. “Look, I didn’t mean to snap at you, but can we just focus on business? We’re all professionals here.”

Both men looked at each other and chuckled. “She didn’t charge me a cent; nice dinner, too,” Bill grinned at Tom.

I was going to object to his tone, but Bill gave me another one of those sweep-a-girl-off-her-feet kisses that left me panting and fumbling with the fly of his slacks.

“Jaysus,” Tom exclaimed in disgust. “What kind of woman would whore herself out like this just to make a sale? Are you on drugs?”

“I beg your pardon!” I turned around, infuriated with his insulting and sexist insinuations. “I am not on drugs, I am not drunk, and I am no whore! You have no right to say those things about me!”

Tom looked at me dubiously, and I stopped fingering my dripping pussy. “You aren’t doing this just to make a sale? Or because we’re pressuring you?”

“No!” I snapped. “I’m doing — it — because — I fucking — want to!” There was a brief silence while I pondered my words and Big Bill breathed heavily. They didn’t sound like me, but there was no denying my body was longing for a return encounter with Big Bill’s hulking manhood. I decided he was just a bad influence.

The men grinned at each other, and Tom switched off a recorder I belatedly noticed he was holding in one hand. He pressed a few buttons and we listened to, “…because — I fucking — want to!” echo faintly from its small speaker.

“That’s low, Big Bill,” I told him. “Ask Hunter, or anybody; I’m always professional and I’d never stoop to anything as low as blackmail.” I felt a bit guilty about trying to magic him, but it clearly hadn’t worked so there was no reason to mention it. “Just for thinking that, I’m gonna leave you hanging while I take care of Tom.” I released his dripping cock from where I’d imprisoned it between my breasts and left him to clean himself up; most of his load was running down my neck and chest, anyway.

“You aren’t going anywhere without cleaning up first,” he replied, and pulled my face into his manhood. “Try her ass, Tom,” Bill recommended, earning a grateful look from me. “You’ve never seen anything like it.”

We passed an enjoyable 30 minutes or so breaking down my proposal. Luckily for me, both Tom and Bill seemed quite conversant with it, because I rarely found myself in a position to speak. Intelligibly, anyway.

“Whattaya think?” Bill finally asked Tom. I lay on the floor, too fucked out to move; on top of the all-nighter, my body just had no stamina left.

Tom carefully jacked a final drop of semen out of his cock, just missing my eye, and tucked himself away. “Well, it’s pretty close; I’d guess maybe one percent above Len’s numbers. The renewal might come down a bit, but that’s awful far in the future. We could go either way.”

“About what I figured,” Bill said, picking a copy of the proposal off his desk. “I think we’ll give this a go,” he mused, sending a sudden burst of energy through me. “We had to buy off one of Len’s girls, and that’s just pure annoyance. I feel better about Linnea, y’know? Besides,” he smiled down at me, “I promised — and it’s not nice to disappoint a lady.”

I just about levitated off the floor as he countersigned both copies and handed one to me. “Oh, thank you!” I squealed, giving them both quick hugs and pecks on the cheek. I knew it was a trifle unprofessional, but I just couldn’t help myself.

“You’ll come back to see how things are going, right?” Big Bill asked while I carefully filed my copy in the attache.

“Absolutely,” I promised. “Thank you again, gentlemen. We truly appreciate your business!”

“Ah, clothes?” Tom prodded as I prepared to march out the door.

My blouse and skirt were still draped over one of the chairs. “Shit!” I yelped, realizing I was standing there in front of them naked. “I’m sorry, you must think I’m such slut,” I apologized while scampering back to put them on.

“Not at all,” Big Bill assured me, wearing a Texas-sized smile. I caught Tom making circular gestures with his fingers beside his head when he thought I couldn’t see him, but I felt so good I just couldn’t hold it against him.

“Good catch,” I whispered to Tom as I exited triumphantly to start the next part of a very good day.

I drove back to the hotel and flopped on my freshly-made bed. My calendar was open until mid-afternoon and I was tired. It was tempting to just close my eyes, but I knew I couldn’t put off calling Stacey any longer.

“I’ve missed you so much!” I cried when she answered; just hearing the sound of her voice made me wet. “Can I come home yet?”

“Poor Linnea, I’ve missed you too,” she crooned. “How did your dinner go? I was starting to get worried.”

“It was okay,” I prevaricated. “I got the deal.” It felt like she was right there next to me, and I dreaded what I was going to have to tell her.

“Just okay? That should be fantastic!” she said, finally letting a little emotion into her voice. “What’s wrong, Linnea? You can tell me.”

“I… I cheated on you,” I admitted, feeling like a child caught stealing from a cookie jar.

“Oh, Baby, I forgive you,” Stacey said. “We always knew you might have to screw that Hunter to make him see things the right way.”

Her understanding cut me to the bone; I felt like such a traitor. “No, I fucked lots of them, all night! I don’t even remember how many. I couldn’t help myself, Stacey! Oh God, I’m such a slut!” I wailed.

“What?” she exclaimed. “What did you do wrong?”

“Nothing,” I insisted, sniffing back tears. I just hated upsetting or disappointing her. “I did everything just like you told me. I know it worked…” I hesitated, unable to mention Jenny when Stacey already was so upset.

Luckily, Stacey was already talking again. “It’s okay, Linnea; don’t cry. Just tell me what you did, alright? You got a hair from Hunter?”

“Yeah,” I confirmed, trying to focus on my hazy memories and stay calm. “I took it to the bathroom and ate it, but it didn’t work because I forgot to wipe it with the lip gloss first.”

Stacey’s exasperation was obvious. “Linnea!”

“I know,” I apologized. “So I put on the gloss and then ran into Big Bill–“

“Who?”

“Big Bill. He’s Hunter’s boss, so it was a good thing, actually. So, I got a hair from him, too, and–“

“You’re sure it was from him, right?” she interrupted.

“Stacey!” I hissed, feeling a little annoyed. “I’m not stupid. I picked one of his pubic hairs while I was blowing him and swallowed it.”

“Ewww, that’s gross, Linnea. I can’t believe you did that!”

“It wasn’t like I had a choice! I told you these guys were sexist pigs. He practically raped me right outside the bathroom! And let me tell you, there’s a reason they call him Big Bill.”

“Too much information! Anyway, it sounds like it should have worked.”

“Well,” I said hesitantly, “I was concerned that too much of the lip gloss might have gotten wiped off when we were kissing, so after he got off, I licked as much as I could off his face just to be safe.”

“Linnea,” she asked dangerously, “where did he orgasm?”

I replied meekly, feeling she thought I’d made a mistake somewhere, although I didn’t see where. “In my mouth, mostly.”

“Mostly,” she sighed. “So you kissed, right after you put on the gloss, and then you blew him until he came in your mouth, and then you kissed again. Is there any chance he might have gotten any semen and one of your hairs in his mouth while you two were sucking each other’s faces?”

“I don’t know; maybe. I was distracted!” I cast about for something more positive to say. “But I fixed it later — I threw a hair in the candle on the table!”

Stacey’s voice was dangerous, confusing me. “Where did you get the idea to do that?”

“Didn’t you tell me about it?” I asked, unsure myself. “Anyway, I picked it off my face and I know it worked because when he fucked me right afterwards, he put it straight into my ass! You know how much I like that.”

“What are you doing now?”

“Lying on the bed, talking to you,” I said, without understanding what she was driving at.

“Where are your hands?”

“Oh!” I pulled my fingers out of my dripping slit. “I was masturbating and didn’t even realize it,” I sheepishly confessed. It was pretty hot to think about. As the silence lengthened, I wondered if I really was a slut, after all.

Stacey sighed. “I think those hairs probably were yours, Linnea. And they fucked you for how long?”

“All night,” I said dreamily, my fingers returning to my dew-beaded nubbin. “I didn’t sleep at all. And then again at the office before we signed the agreement. Big Bill is such an animal!“

“Stop it!” Stacey shouted at me, making me jump. “You’re not a slut, Linnea — yet. It’s only been less than a day. You can fight it! You love me, right?”

“You know I do! I’d do anything for you, Stacey; you know I would.” It was all confusing, because she seemed to be implying they’d forced me to do things, and that hadn’t been true at all except maybe for that first time with Big Bill.

“Okay, listen. I need you to not have sex, or masturbate, until you get home. It’s important.” I guiltily withdrew my fingers and wiped them on the bedspread instead of licking them clean. “If your mind turns to sex, think about something else instead. And put on some underwear.”

I got up and dug a pair of lace-waist hip huggers out of my suitcase, and then pulled them on while I listened to Stacey mutter to herself.

“You don’t know where you can get a chastity belt, do you?” she asked — I was pretty sure she was joking.

I realized I’d been rubbing myself through the thin fabric, and hurriedly brushed my skirt back into place. “No, there’s nothing like that around here,” I replied, smiling. That would really put a crimp in Big Bill’s lifestyle!

“Well, look,” Stacey said, and then paused. She obviously was thinking hard.

I looked in the mirror and realized I’d buttoned my blouse crookedly. Underneath, Big Bill’s semen had dried but was still just as tasty. Flaking it off my nipple was more than a little arousing, but I managed to remember Stacey’s instructions and buttoned up again.

“Okay, I need you to find a tattoo parlor,” Stacey asked, surprising me. “Tell them you want to get a small ring in the hood of your clit.”

“Stacey!” I shouted, both shocked and scandalized. “That’s… evil,” I finished weakly, for want of a better word.

“It’s necessary,” she said soothingly. “Think of it like a wedding ring. This’ll sneak up on you, Linnea; it’s how it works. The ring will be a reminder of our love and dedication. Whenever you forget and try to slide a finger, or a penis” — I could hear her shudder — “you’ll remember.”

I realized there was a difference between wanting to do anything for the person I loved, and having a specific “anything” staring me in the face. “It’ll hurt,” I whined, mostly out of reflex. On the other hand, I could see the logic of what she was saying, sort of, and it felt a bit like penance for being unfaithful.

“For me?” asked Stacey, using the tone of voice she knew made me drip.

“Yes,” I finally agreed, and knew I’d made the right decision when I felt the warm inner glow that came from pleasing her.

“I’ll be thinking of you,” she crooned. “Let me know as soon as it’s done — and the sooner, the better. I love you, Linnea.”

How the hell was I going to find a tattoo parlor?

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Sky and Georgia have one hot threesome on their date while her futa-mommy has leanred just how naughty Sky has been.

Futa Daughter’s Naughty Temptation

Chapter Thirteen: Futa’s Wicked Mommy Plan

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this!

Madeline Marlow

I ripped my cock out of Mrs. Spencer’s pussy, anger boiling through me. I felt so hurt. Betrayed. Sky was lying to me. I didn’t know why that was shocking. She had been lying to me since Sunday while I had believed that she had changed. That things were different now.

That we were finally close. Bonding. That she could trust me.

“What’s wrong?” gasped Mrs. Spencer, her big breasts heaving, her nipples beading with milk.

“My daughter snuck over here in the middle of the night and fucked you!” I hissed.

“Well, I thought you knew.” Mrs. Spencer furrowed her brow. “Madeline, why do you think I was showing off to you. I figured you must be like Sky, and then your cock grew and I was so ready to be fucked again by a futa. Mmm, is she going to sneak over again?”

“She’s ruined you,” I groaned.

“Ruined?” Mrs. Spencer laughed. “Why, because I cheated on my husband. I mean… I thought Greg was a skilled lover, but… Oh, Sky and you are both amazing. We have hours before he gets back. Want to get your daughter over here? I don’t mind sharing you. Mmm, I know it’s wicked, but—”

“I can’t hear this,” I said, struggling to think. Sky was over at the Matthews. I spun around and grabbed my sweatpants. My phone was…

Back in the house.

I thrust my legs into them, my boobs heaving. I couldn’t let Sky enjoy our reverend’s wife. That would ruin church. Mrs. Matthews couldn’t succumb to this. I was supposed to stop Sky. That was why Grace gave me this cock.

To tame my futa-daughter.

Instead, she’s the one corrupting you, Grace whispered. Why did Mrs. Reyes walk in on you today?

I froze at that thought, my sweatpants halfway up my legs. Grace was right. That wasn’t Mrs. Reyes’s classroom. It was no one’s classroom. That’s why I had chosen it for the lunch-time romp with my daughter. A safe place where she could deflower Aoi.

Sky had gotten me thinking of MILFs. Of giving them pleasure. She wanted me to accept her desire to fuck married MILFs. That was her scheme. Her whole ploy of making me “seduce” a woman eager to be fucked was just the first step.v

I pulled on my t-shirt.

“You really don’t have to go,” Mrs. Spencer said. “I could use another round.”

“Sorry,” I said. “I have to go punish my daughter.”

“For giving me such pleasure?” She asked.

“For lying to me! For tricking me! Manipulating me!” She went over early. She must have already fucked Mrs. Matthews. It was Monday. The reverend was leading a men’s bible study. There would have been nothing to stop Sky from her seduction.

It was what she wanted. The MILF that would be the most satisfying for her to corrupt. And look at me, just lost to the pleasures of my cock. Consumed by it as much as Sky. I was just like my daughter only I had kept my inner-slut chained for all these years.

I had to re-chain her. This had to stop.

I marched out the door and strode across the yard. In moments, I was across the quiet street and bursting into my own house where I was confronted with a naked Aoi and Natasha cuddling on the couch both flushed and delicious looking.

“Oh, hey,” Aoi said. “We’re starved. When’s dinner, Mrs. Marlow?”

“Order a pizza,” I growled. “I have to go. Sorry. Sky is being naughty.”

“No!” Natasha gasped. Sky’s best friend stood up. “What do you need from me?”

I glanced at her in shock. Did she want to help me against her friend? No, no, I made her into my sex slave, of course. I had won her affection. I bit my lip. Could I use Natasha for this? I stared at her.

Was Natasha pretending to be my slut all part of Sky’s plan?

“It was neat with Mrs. Reyes,” I said. “I’m glad Sky arranged it.”

Natasha blinked in shock. “She did? What?”

“Oh, you don’t have to pretend that you didn’t know,” I told her, putting on a fake smile. “I know all about it.”

“I really didn’t know.” Natalie furrowed her brow. “She didn’t mention having the hots for Mrs. Reyes at…” She trailed off. “Well, I thought she was checking out Mrs. Reyes when we got to school, but she said it was Aoi. That was where I got the idea that she would be a great virgin to deflower.”

So I could trust Natalie. There was no reason the girl would not be part of Sky’s scheme unless Sky didn’t trust her.

“Okay,” I said. “I’m afraid Sky’s been fucking MILFs behind our backs.”

Natalie’s gasped. “But you told her not to. She said she was being a good girl. Like me.”

It’s that futa-demon, Grace said. We have to figure out how to do something about her.

Okay. What?

I’ve been thinking about that… I was hoping to just neutralize her. Get Sky obsessed with virgins. Spice hates virgins. She likes married women. Not cute, young things… like me.

The pain in Grace’s voice made me blink. Do you love her?

What? N-no. Of course not! I’m her jailer. I don’t love her. That’s foolish. She gave a nervous laugh. She was just never happy with me. I mean… I have such small breasts…

Small breasts are wonderful, I told her. But we need a plan. I have to find out if she has slept with Mrs. Matthews. Maybe we’re not too late.

We are, Grace whispered. She left an hour ago. She had all the time in the world to corrupt her.

And she’s out with Georgia right now. Probably trying to corrupt her into doing something naughty.

Probably. Grace hesitated. I think we need to do something bold, but you’re going to have to be strong. Fight against temptation.

I can be strong, I thought with complete confidence.

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

Sky Marlow

I had to corrupt Georgia into doing something naughty.

We were at the movies. There was a romantic comedy out I wanted to see. Georgia was excited, too. I looked around at the people here. Who would be perfect to corrupt Georgia with? I had to get her on the MILF idea. That would be best.

Just loving a sexy, older woman with me. Then when I brought her home, Mommy dearest would be randy and aching for more of my girl-dick. I bet I could convince her to go down on Georgia. That would be hot.

Just some delicious MILF on daughter action. It would be so hot.

“Mmm, I hope the theater’s not full,” I said as we moved up. “The movie’s been out a few weeks and it’s Monday.”

“You’re not?” Georgia whispered. “I mean…”

I winked at her and then my gaze fell on her.

I shuddered at the sight of the MILF two people in line before us. She had blonde hair, but it came from a bottle. I could see the brown roots. She was checking her phone and shaking her head, looking annoyed about something. In a nice pair of jeans and a crop top, she looked like she was out on a casual date. A wedding ring gleamed.

Movie night with hubby?

And where was he? I shuddered as we moved closer to the kiosk. My ears pricked up as she ordered a ticket to our movie. My heart beat faster and faster. My hips wiggled in my skirt, my clit wanting to burst into a mighty futa-cock. Just a big and throbbing shaft that would feel so wonderful in her mouth.

We moved up. The guy before us ordered for the new superhero movie. I saw it last week with Natalie. We blew the guys who took us during the boring parts of the movie and they finished up just in time for the things to heat up for the finale.

I wanted to get a blowjob this time.

“Hey, two for A Morning Proposal,” I said brightly, pulling out my phone and thrusting it out with a bar code of a reward card.

He scanned it. “Okay. It’ll be starting in fifteen minutes in auditorium 13.” He pointed to a hallway. “Just keep going that way.”

“Cool!”

I watched the MILF go to the concession stands, so I took Georgia there. I watched that MILF’s bubbly butt the entire time before us. I just wanted to pinch it. To slap it. To ride her ass so hard right here for everyone to watch.

She turned around and gave us a polite smile that fell away.

“Seeing the movie alone?” I asked her.

“I am now,” she muttered. “My husband had to work late. Last minute.”

“Poor thing,” Georgia said. “I’m sure he’s bummed, too.”

“Oh, yeah, he’s weaseled out of seeing this movie three times now. Well, I’m not missing it.”

“A Morning Proposal?” I asked.

“I guess it’s obvious which movie a guy would want to skip out on.” She shook her head. “But he’ll drag me to see the next Spider Whatsit they make or Iron Dork or whatever he’s called.”

“Iron Man,” said Georgia who squirmed. A fan of superhero films? How interesting.

“Well, we’re seeing A Morning Proposal, too,” I said. “We’ll keep you company.”

“Of course,” Georgia said.

She was just the perfect girl for this. The married woman smiled. “Thanks.”

“I’m Sky, and this is my date, Georgia.”

Georgia blushed. “Hi.”

“Oh, that’s cute,” she said. “Maybe if I had gone gay, I wouldn’t have been stood up by my husband.” Then she blushed. “I’m sorry for making it sound like a choice or something.”

“It’s pure magnetism, right?” I asked Georgia. “You just see it and you want it.”

“Yeah,” she said, quivering, her eyes dreamy.

“Well, I’m Felicia,” she said.

“But you’re married,” I gasped. “My mom raised me to address people with respect. It’s Mrs…”

“Uh, Simmons,” she said. “Don’t get called that much, though.”

“Well, Mrs. Simmons, let’s get our popcorn and drinks and hit the theater.”

“Sure,” Mrs. Simmons said.

Mmm, my dick was throbbing as she was so nice to buy us snacks. Then we headed to the theater. It was at the far end of the place. We had to pass every other screen, or so it seemed, and were crammed in one of the small theaters.

We settled down in the back row. Mrs. Simmons looked relieved when we didn’t go upfront. I don’t know why adults hated sitting up close. That was the best, but not for what I wanted to do. I had plans.

My clit twitched as we settled down. We chatted and giggled. Mrs. Simmons relaxed and smiled with those lush lips I wanted to feel wrapped around my clit-dick. I ached to have her nursing on me. I would have such an amazing time.

People flitted in, a few couples and some women who came as friends. There maybe were ten people in the theater. That was perfect. The lights came down as the MPAA’s green warning came up on the screen. All these trailers were okay for kiddies to watch.

No red band trailers for us.

There were three horror movies. Three of them. All coming out next month. Why didn’t April have any horror movies? That was so weird. There were two animated films, another rom-com, and a superhero film.

Finally, the movie started.

It was a standard rom-com. Boy meets girl. They don’t get along, but they keep getting thrown back together and, despite all their difference, they would get all kissy-kissy by the end. I was enjoying it, waiting for the moment.

I let my futa-dick sprout while pulling down on my black miniskirt. I shuddered as my clit blossomed into a thick and throbbing cock. I savored it growing thicker and longer, thrusting up from my crotch. My cock twitched and throbbed. My pussy clenched as I reached my peak firth.

I grabbed Georgia’s hand and brought it casually to my cock. She wrapped her fingers around it, slicked with popcorn butter. She gasped and shot me a look. I winked at her, the changing images on the screen flashing light across her face.

She gave me a pleading look then flicked her eyes to Mrs. Simmons.

I grabbed her wrist and worked her hand up and down my cock. I loved the feel of her hand on my clit-dick. She had such a wonderful grip. She brushed the tip of my cock and then slid back down. I released her hand.

She kept pumping all on her own.

I smiled and then put my hand casually on the MILF’s thigh. Right beneath the hem of her skirt. I loved the warm feeling of her skin. She shifted as I casually stroked up and down her thigh. I massaged her while Georgia fisted my cock. She gazed straight ahead.

I pushed my hand beneath her skirt.

Mrs. Simmons jumped. She glanced at me and then froze. She had to see that cock throbbing in Georgia’s grip. That big and throbbing girl-dick. My hand pressed further and further up beneath her skirt.

I glanced at her and arched an eyebrow. Her jaw dropped. She shuddered and then she opened her mouth to speak. I shook my head ever so slightly. Then I winked at her while my fingers found her panties.

I felt the edge of them, her skin so warm. I pushed beneath her leg band and felt her silky curls. Her heat increased. She grew wet. Then I found her married folds. I rubbed the MILF’s cunt. She shuddered as I did.

“Sky,” she whispered.

“Shhhh,” I said.

Georgia kept fisting my cock as the MILF squirmed beside me. My fingers stroked her pussy lips. I loved the feel of her silky folds. I caressed her and then found her twat’s entrance. I thrust two fingers into her.

She groaned softly, her cunt clenching.

I fingered her twat while Georgia fisted her hand up and down my cock. No one sitting before us had any idea the naughty threesome forming behind them. I breathed in deeply, this wonderful thrill rushing through me.

“Mmm,” I groaned.

Georgia glanced at me. I winked at her.

She shot her gaze back to the screen, her hand still stroking my cock. Mrs. Simmons’s cunt squeezed about my digits. The pressure built and built at the tip of my clit-dick. My cunt grew hotter and hotter.

This was so exciting. I thrust a third finger into the MILF. She groaned, her breasts jiggling in her blouse. Her cunt squeezed down on my fingers. I loved the feel of her about me. Her juice soaked my digits.

My thumb found her clit.

Her cunt clamped down on my fingers. Her back arched. She shuddered and whimpered. I loved it. I glanced at her then flicked my gaze down at my futa-dick. I pressed my thumb harder into her bud. I massaged her little clit.

She licked her lips while staring at my shaft.

Then she ducked her head down. The MILF slid her lips over my cock. Georgia’s hand stroked up my shaft and bumped the MILF. She gasped and stared down at the MILF sucking my clit-dick. Then her panicked gaze shot up to mine, her eyes wide.

“Shhh,” I said and groaned as my cunt clenched. My twat drank in the heat of her sucking on my dick. She nursed with passion. Oh, yes, she was good. She was nursing with all this passion. I loved it. I savored every bit of it.

Georgia stared at me.

I leaned over and whispered, “Relax. She caught us. She wants to suck my dick. Just got to let her. Mmm, just a hot mommy sucking my clit-dick. Like my mom does.”

She shuddered, her hand tightening on my dick.

I licked her ear and she trembled. “You like a naughty mommy licking your pussy, don’t you?”

“Yes,” she whimpered.

“And I like it, too,” I groaned. “Remember how much fun we had with Mrs. Reyes.”

Georgia nodded.

“Now we’re going to have fun with Mrs. Simmons,” I said, thrusting my fingers deep into the MILF’s cunt while she sucked hard on my girl-dick. I rubbed her clit harder. “Don’t you want her to lick cum out of your pussy?”

“Well…” she whimpered. “What about your mom?”

“What about her?” I asked. “She loved fucking Mrs. Reyes. You saw how much she got into it. She’d be loving Mrs. Simmons if she was here.”

“I guess.”

I smiled at her. “Don’t guess. Now kiss me.”

Georgia did. She sealed her lips on mine. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I kissed the reverend’s daughter with hunger. My clit-dick burst with pleasure. My orgasm exploded through me. My pussy clenched and spasmed.

Jizz fired into Mrs. Simmons’s hungry mouth. I basted the MILF with my cum. My fingers thrust into her twat. I buried deep into her twat. I loved the way her snatch squeezed about my digits. It was an amazing feeling.

I loved every moment. Her cream soaked my digits as she convulsed. She squealed around my cock.

I moaned into Georgia’s lips as the dual delights of my orgasm swept through me. Rapture from my cunt and ecstasy from my clit-dick. I squirmed through my climax, pumping load after load of cum into Mrs. Simmons’s mouth. Her twat spasmed around my fingers as she enjoyed her own orgasm.

I hit the peak of mine.

Hovered there.

Then I fired the last of my cum into her mouth. I broke the kiss with Georgia, panting. The MILF’s cunt stopped spasming around my fingers. She suckled a final time at my cock, sending a final burst of pleasure through my body.

I savored it. That was great. I shuddered and squirmed. “Damn, Mrs. Simmons, you’re awesome!”

She slid her lips off my cock and groaned, “I can’t believe I did that. I just… And you.. how did you hide that monster beneath your skirt.”

“It’s my clit,” I breathed. “I grew it. I’m a futa.”

“Yeah,” Georgia whispered, squirming.

“Now, Mrs. Simmons,” I said, sliding my fingers out of her cunt and holding them up, “you’re wet. Did my little fingers satisfy you at all.”

She shook her head.

“Of course not,” I said. “How would you like my cock sliding into that married cunt. Give you the pleasure that your husband isn’t.”

She swallowed.

“We can’t do it here,” Georgia said.

“Mmm, here’s some Mommy juices for you to enjoy,” I told her and smeared my wet fingers on her lips. She sucked on them. “Of course not here. I saw a restroom. They’re all empty unless a show empties out. So, let’s slip into the handicap stall and get our freak on.”

“In a bathroom?” Mrs. Simmons asked.

“I mean, can you wait?”

She shook her head.

“They have clean bathrooms here.” I pulled my fingers from Georgia’s mouth. “Now, what do you say? Blow off this movie and have fun with this sexy mommy?”

Georgia bit her lip. “I mean… if your mom won’t be mad at us.”

“Of course not,” I said. “Mmm, this is why you’re my girlfriend. You want to play with sexy mommies with me? Mine. Mrs. Simmons. Others.”

Georgia smiled. “I’m really your girlfriend?”

“Sure,” I said. Why not? She was cute. Surprisingly fun to play with. Having the reverend’s daughter in love with my cock was hot, and getting her and her mother together would be the best delight in the world.

“Let’s do it!”

Georgia’s enthusiasm had a few heads turning. She clamped her hands over her mouth. I bet her cheeks were bright red. I let my clit-dick shrink as I stood up and pushed down my skirt. Mrs. Simmons gasped, noticing my shrinking cock.

“Wow,” the MILF whispered.

I winked at her.

Georgia led us out of the seats and then the theater. I blinked against the glare. My clit pulsed as we hurried to the nearest ladies’ room. Georgia pushed through the door. It was empty, a dozen stalls, the last one extra-wide.

Plenty of room for us to get wild.

I smiled as I threw open the stall door, nodding my head. This was just perfect for my plans. I glanced at the MILF, at that delicious skirt and her big tits. I licked my lips and then I peeled off my boob tube.

Mrs. Simmons stared at my firm, little titties. She shuddered, her hands rubbing together. Was this her first time admiring a pair of tits? What would she do when I thrust down my miniskirt? So I did just that.

Her eyes flicked down to my tight pussy. I let my clit grow.

It sprouted from my pussy folds. My clit thrust forward, growing thicker and longer. Mrs. Simmons gasped. She stared at my cock growing bigger. Wider. The proof that I was a futa thrusting out before me.

You are so wicked! giggled the busty Spice. I caught her reflection distorted in the metal handlebar to help stand.

I winked at her as my futa-dick reached its full girth. Mrs. Simmons shuddered. She fanned her face. Georgia grabbed my cock. She stroked up and down my shaft, making me ache. I groaned, my toes curling.

“She’s just so sexy,” Georgia said. “I mean, look at that.”

“I am,” breathed Mrs. Simmons.

“Mmm, Georgia, Mrs. Simmons is way, way too dressed.” I glanced at her. “What do you say, want to fix that?”

Georgia nodded, her innocent face brimming with such lust. That made her all the sexier. I loved that look of depravity in her eyes. This was the best. Just awesome. I was so eager for this passion. It would be amazing.

The pair of us darted in and attacked Mrs. Simmons. We pulled up her blouse, forcing her to thrust her arms into the air. In a flash, it was off, her bleached-blonde hair spilling about her face. A purple bra constrained her large breasts.”

I snapped the strap. “That’s cute.”

“Thanks,” she said, squirming. “Though you just went without.”

“Well, when they’re small and cute…” I said. “Though I bet Georgia’s got a bra on.”

“My mom would never let me leave the house without one,” Georgia said and pulled off her blouse to reveal a snowy bra that was plain and yet enticing for their virginal delight.

“Ooh, that’s cute,” the MILF said.

Georgia blushed and squirmed. “Thanks.”

“Mmm, your bra’s cute, Mrs. Simmons, but I want to see what you got beneath it.” I licked my lips, eager to stare at those tatas. I thrust my hands around her body. I slid my hands behind her and found the clasp. In a second, it was off.

“You’re faster than my husband,” she groaned as I pulled her bra off.

I winked at her. “I like titties!”

Her cups fell away and her tits bounced out. They had a heavy jiggle to them. As I was pulling her straps down her arms, Georgia squealed and then buried her face into the valley of those tits. She rubbed her face between them, clearly reveling in those big tits.

It was hot to watch. My dick throbbed as the cutie pressed those boobs into her face. I smacked her on the ass. “That’s it. Enjoy those mommy-boobs.”

“Oh, my, she’s enthusiastic,” Mrs. Simmons groaned. “I’ve never… With girls. And you’re both so young. My children are your age.”

I winked at her and then I moved behind her and tugged down her skirt. I knelt and found a matching pair of purple panties. They were a delight to see as they molded to her rump. Georgia was moaning up front, her voice muffled by those lush boobs.

Skirt off, it was time to pull off those panties. I hooked my fingers into her waistband and pulled them down. They rolled down off her ass. I shuddered as her pale ass appeared. Nice and plump. I darted in and bit.

Not hard but enough for her to squeal. “Sky!”

“Mmm, that’s a yummy ass,” I moaned and pulled her panties down further to expose the brown-furred muff that I had fingered. Her sweet musk filled my nose. Her cream beaded on her curls. I rolled her panties down her calves. “And that pussy… I’m drooling.”

“I bet you are,” the MILF said, stepping out of her panties.

That made her butt-cheeks jiggle before me.

My dick throbbing, I nuzzled my face into her bush and licked at her. My tongue caressed her slit. I stroked her. She groaned, her butt-cheeks clenching tight before my face. It was amazing to enjoy. My tongue thrust into her cunt.

I swirled around in her married pussy. I reveled in the taste of her. Her flavor soaked my tongue. She was amazing. I swirled around in her. I fluttered my tongue back and forth. I made her groan. Her pussy cream soaked my tongue.

What a delicious flavor to taste. I fluttered my tongue around in her cunt. Georgia suckled loudly. She must be nursing on a nipple. The MILF moaned. She was clearly in heaven. Her voice reverberated through the bathroom.

“Oh, my god,” she gasped. “You girls… Oh, this is… I mean… Your tongue, Sky!”

“I love pussy!” I moaned. “What can I say?”

“Yeah, you love pussy!” she groaned. “And Georgia… Oh, my, you’re sucking hard on my nipple.”

“Mmm,” purred Georgia.

I loved this.

Mrs. Simmons’s brown bush rubbed against my face. Her curls caressed me. It was awesome. I loved every moment of it. My body shuddered. The pleasure surged through my body. It was an outstanding delight. My tongue whipped her cunt up to a froth.

Just a delight to enjoy. Her cream spilled down my tongue and rolled over my chin. I breathed in her musk. I savored her sweet aroma as I feasted on her. I loved every last second of devouring her married cunt.

“Mmm, Mrs. Simmons,” moaned Georgia. “Your nipples are so nice, but…”

“You want to eat some mommy pussy?” I asked. “Before I even put any cum in it.”

“Just… to compare them,” the corrupted girl moaned.

My clit throbbed. I was so excited about this. “Come on down.”

Georgia’s skirt rustled as she dropped to her knees. Then she nuzzled in from the front. I licked at the MILF’s pussy and brushed Georgia’s tongue. Mrs. Simmons groaned as she had two naughty girls eating her pussy.

My futa-dick loved this. I thrust my tongue into the MILF’s cunt while Georgia fluttered against Mrs. Simmons’s clit (and brushing my lower lips in the process). The MILF’s twat squeezed about my tongue as she moaned.

This was so hot.

I wiggled my tongue around inside of her snatch, savoring her sweet taste. Georgia moaned and then suckled. The MILF gasped. That naughty preacher’s daughter was nursing on the MILF’s clit. I loved it.

Mrs. Simmons did, too. “Oh, Georgia. Oh, that’s good. Mmm, and Sky, your tongue… Your tongue is dancing around inside of me.”

I was so glad that she liked that. I caressed her with hunger. I wanted to make her cum. I ached for her. I swirled around in her snatch. She gasped, her passion echoing through the stall. It was an amazing sound to hear.

I drilled my tongue into her snatch. I fluttered in fast circles, her juices running down my chin. Georgia’s suckling echoed. The MILF’s butt-cheeks flexed right before my eyes. Then she gasped out her pleasure.

“You girls!”

Her pussy convulsed around my tongue.

A flood of sweet juices gushed out and bathed my face. I licked up her MILF passion. So did Georgia. Our tongues brushed as we stroked her pussy lips from opposite directions. She bucked and moaned, her passion resounding around the stall.

“Oh, my god!” she moaned. “You girls… This is so naughty. Oh, yes, I love this.”

“Mmm, and we love making mommies cum, right, Georgia?” I moaned.

“Yes!” Georgia groaned.

I shuddered and licked at her juices. Her moans died down, her orgasm passing. My futa-dick ached to be in her married snatch now. I had to fuck her, but Georgia needed her own fun. She deserved it.

“Mmm, why don’t you munch on some yummy twat while I fuck you, Mrs. Simmons,” I groaned, rising and gripping her ass.

“Oh, wow,” panted Mrs. Simmons. “I’ve never… You know…”

“I hadn’t before I did,” said Georgia. I heard cloth rustling. She must be taking off her skirt and panties. “But you’ll just start licking and doing things, and I’ll love it.”

“Okay,” the MILF said.

“Mmm, Georgia’s just eager to get eaten out by a mommy,” I purred.

“Yep!” the naughty girl said.

My mom and I had corrupted that girl. I loved it.

Georgia sat on the toilet and leaned back, her legs spread wide. Her black bush dripped in her juices. Mrs. Simmons fell to her knees before me. She leaned down and buried her face between the girl’s thighs. Georgia gasped.

I grinned at that MILF getting herself some hot poon.

I dropped to my knees, my futa-cock bobbing. I stared at that brown bush. I lined up at her married pussy, so eager to give her a pussy full of cum for Georgia to devour. She would love it. I flicked my eyes to her and smiled at the joy on her face.

I pressed my cock into the MILF’s bush. Her silky hair caressed over me. That ticklish feeling was incredible. I groaned, shuddering in delight. I pushed deeper into her cunt. Her hairs tickled me. They felt so naughty.

I grinned and pushed into her cunt. I savored that silky twat sliding around my dick. It was an amazing delight. I groaned as I worked into that hot cunt. Her married sheath massaged my throbbing futa-cock.

“Oh, my god,” she moaned. “You’re so huge. I’ve never had anything that big in me.”

“She is amazing,” Georgia moaned. “Just like your tongue.”

“Mmm, call her Mommy!” I purred. “After all, she’s a sexy MILF.”

“Yes, yes, eat my pussy, Mommy!” Georgia moaned, her eyes widening. Was she thinking of her mother?

I hoped so.

I gripped Mrs. Simmons’s hips. She moaned as I drew back my cock. Her tight pussy gripped me. That wonderful, silky sheath felt so incredible about me. I thrust back into her. I buried hard into her snatch. I plunged to the hilt in her cunt.

Her twat squeezed hard about me. I groaned, savoring that hot cunt massaging me. I pumped away at her, my hands sliding from her hips. I swept up her body. I stroked her silky flesh. I grabbed her tits. I held her tight.

I kneaded her boobs. I loved the feel of those heavy tits in my hand. She moaned into Georgia’s cunt, feasting on the naughty girl’s cunt. Georgia’s small tits quivered as she squirmed. The toilet creaked.

“Oh, Mommy, eat my naughty cunny!” Georgia moaned, her eyes squeezing tight. “Just eat my pussy, Mommy.”

“Oh, god, this is fucked up,” Mrs. Simmons moaned. “Mmm, but your twat tastes so good.”

“Yes, it does!” I moaned, pumping away at her while my hands kneaded her tits.

Every thrust into her cunt swelled the pressure in my ovaries. My load of futa-cum brimmed in there, eager to flood the MILF’s pussy and give Georgia that treat. Not that she wasn’t enjoying herself. Her body trembled.

She moaned and groaned as the MILF feasted on her cunt. Mrs. Simmons’s bleached-blonde hair spilled over Georgia’s thighs. The married woman moaned as my cock slammed into her cunt. She squeezed about me, gripping me on the pullback.

“Yes, yes, that’s good,” the MILF groaned. “Oh, Sky, your dick…”

“Going to cum on my dick?” I asked.

“Of course! Your futa-cock is huge!”

I grinned at that.

“Oh, Mommy!” Georgia panted. “Oh, Mommy, that’s so good. Just lick at me. Lap at me. Oooh, that’s awesome.”

“Cum on your mommy’s mouth, Georgia!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, her body shuddering. “Just keep licking me.”

“Mmm, I want you to cum!” the MILF moaned.

I grinned, thrusting away hard. I slammed my cock into her cunt now. My pussy clenched every time I buried into her twat. The heat from my clit-dick spread through my snatch. Juices ran down my thighs.

I shuddered, coming closer and closer to cumming. The ache at the tip of my cock neared that moment of exploding. I buried hard and fast into the MILF’s cunt. Her pussy squeezed about me. She moaned into Georgia’s cunt.

“Mommy!” the girl squealed. “Oh, my, yes! I’m cumming, Mommy!”

Mrs. Simmons’s head moved. She licked and lapped at Georgia’s cunt, drinking up all those spicy juices. I groaned, slamming into the MILF’s cunt. Her twat grew hotter. She moaned as she feasted on Georgia’s passion.

“Oh, god, yes!” she gasped. “Fuck!”

Her pussy convulsed around my dick.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, slamming into her cunt. My dick throbbed and ached as I drew back. Her flesh rippled around me. “Mrs. Simmons!”

“Mommy!” Georgia gasped. “So good!”

I rammed into Mrs. Simmons’s climaxing cunt. Her flesh sucked at me. Then I groaned and erupted. My cum fired into her snatch. I fired blast after blast of jizz into her twat. I shuddered and unloaded spurt after spurt of cum into her cunt.

Stars burst out of my eyes. Pleasure washed out of my cunt and erupted from my cock. My back arched as the cum pumped out of my futa-dick and into the married woman’s pussy. Her flesh spasmed around me. She milked me with that delicious pussy. I groaned, riding the high.

“Oh, you girls!” gasped Mrs. Simmons, her pussy massaging out the last drops of my cum.

“Georgia, there is a lot of cum in your mommy’s pussy for you to lick out,” I groaned, my heart pounding.

“Really?” she asked, her blue eyes snapping open.

“Yep,” I purred.

Georgia fell to her knees and buried her face into the MILF’s cum-matted bush. Mrs. Simmons gasped, her bleached-blonde locks spilling about her head. I smiled at the sight. My futa-cock throbbed and ached as I fell to my knees. My dick quivered before me.

I grabbed it and stroked my cock, my tip aimed at Georgia’s cute, tight tush. I hated Mom calling my ass a tush, but Georgia’s was one. A cute and adorable tush that I just had to ravish with my big and naughty futa-dick.

I pressed my pussy-soaked shaft into her butt-crack. Georgia didn’t even stop eating the MILF’s creampie. I slid my cock to that tight asshole. Then I smiled and pushed on it. She moaned as her anal ring parted.

“Oh, my,” the MILF gasped. “Anal?”

“She’s a dirty reverend’s daughter!” I purred.

“Yes!” Georgia squealed while her asshole stretched open.

That delicious anal ring widened and widened and then swallowed my cock. I groaned as I slid into her asshole. I groaned at the delight of sliding into her wonderful bowels. It was amazing. I shuddered, the heat swelling through me. It was fantastic to enjoy. Her flesh milked me. Held me.

It was awesome.

I slid my dick into the girl’s tight asshole while she feasted on the MILF. Mrs. Simmons groaned, those lovely tits of her swayed. I stared at them jiggling, my grin growing bigger and bigger. This was such a wonderful thrill.

I bottomed out in Georgia’s bowels. She had taken me. “Mmm, you love that big dick in your butt while munching on some mommy cunt.”

“I do!” Georgia moaned. “Oh, Mommy, your pussy tastes so good. Especially full of Sky’s cum.”

“I can tell you love it,” the MILF groaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s good.”

I grinned and drew back my hips. My cock throbbed in her anal depths. This felt incredible. I shuddered, my boobs quivering. I gripped Georgia’s narrow hips and plunged back into the girl’s delicious asshole.

I fucked her with passion. Mrs. Simmons’s pussy cream lubed things perfectly. I loved every moment of fucking into her. I savored this delight. This pleasure swelled and swelled in me as I fucked my hips forward.

I buried into her again and again. The pleasure built and built at the tip of my cock. I groaned, my dick throbbing and aching. I plundered her bowels with passion. I buried to the hilt in her again and again.

“Sky!” she moaned. “Mmm, fuck me while I lick at Mommy’s cunt.”

“God, she’s licking!” groaned the MILF. “She’s got her tongue deep in me.”

“Good!” I panted.

It was delicious to fuck Georgia’s asshole. Incredible. I groaned, my face scrunching up. I groaned, pumping away at her asshole with my big futa-dick. The pleasure of her bowels was exquisite. I shuddered as I sodomized her. A true delight to enjoy.

Juices ran down my thighs. Hot trickles of cream that would melt through me. I groaned, my hips wiggling from side to side. This was the life. This delight right here. I reveled in every plunge. My dick ached, my orgasm growing and growing.

“Mmm, you going to cum, Mommy?” Georgia moaned.

“Getting there,” Mrs. Simmons panted.

“Yeah, you’ll drown me, Mommy!”

I smiled and slammed into Georgia’s asshole. My crotch smacked her cute tush. My pussy clenched, the heat swelling in my ovaries. I loved the velvety friction of her asshole. I slammed into her faster and faster. I fucked her with passion. With speed.

It was delicious.

I slammed into her, our pants and moans echoing through the bathroom. My ovaries tightened. The ache built and built at the tip of my cock. I surged towards my climax as I fucked the naughty girl feasting on the MILF’s pussy.

“Yes,” whimpered the MILF.

“Cum on her mouth!” I groaned, slamming into Georgia’s bowels.

“Oh, my god, Georgia!” the MILF moaned, her body bucking.

“Oh, Mommy, your cream tastes so good!” Georgia moaned.

I slammed into her tight asshole. Her bowels squeezed around me as she drank down the MILF’s pussy cream. I drew back and Georgia gasped. Her asshole convulsed around my cock. She joined the MILF in orgasmic delight.

I groaned and buried into my girlfriend’s asshole. I slammed in deep and hard. Her bowels rippled and writhed around Georgia’s asshole. I groaned, savoring her suction. The pressure swelled at the tip of my cock. I buried into her asshole.

I erupted.

“Oh, yes, yes!” I moaned, pumping my cum into Georgia’s asshole. I shuddered, savoring the pleasure of her bowels rippling around me.

“Sky!” she squealed, her naughty asshole sucking at me. She worked out my cum. She drew it all out. It would be such a delight. I groaned, my heart racing. This pleasure swam through me. It was intense. Delicious.

Amazing.

My cum spurted over and over into her bowels. I hit the peak of my pleasure. I quivered there, pussy cream running down my thighs. The pleasure buzzed through me. I shuddered, panting. I felt like a million bucks.

“Damn,” I groaned. “that was great.”

“Uh-huh,” panted Mrs. Simmons.

“Mmm, but our movie’s about to let up,” I said. “We should get dressed.”

We pulled on our clothes (it didn’t take me long) and then we were kissing Mrs. Simmons goodbye. As the MILF headed out before us with a bounce to our step, I put my arm around Georgia and pulled her close.

“What do you say that we go to your house and seduce your real mother?” I purred.

Her eyes lit up. She swelled up and then froze. “But… what would your mother say.”

“Well, let’s find out,” I said and pulled out my phone. I opened up a contact, Mom, and sent, “Hey, Mom, is it cool if Georgia and I have sex with her mother?”

Georgia leaned in and then gasped, “She’s responding.”

You could see the little dots blinking at the bottom. “Of course it’s okay,” Mom texted me. “Mrs. Reyes really showed me that MILFs are as much fun as nubile girls.”

“There,” I said to Georgia. “See, it’s okay.”

She beamed at me. “Then let’s do it. Let’s have sex with my mom!”

She was such a naïve girl. Contacts could be changed. Anyone, like Mrs. Reyes, could be in my phone as “Mom,” ready and waiting to send back a text if I needed it. I hummed as we headed out of the restroom for the second half of our date.

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Madeline Marlow

I rang the doorbell of the Matthews home.

“Coming,” said Helena Matthews. The door opened a minute later. The reverend’s wife had a big smile on her lips, that sort of pleased delight that could only come from orgasms that utterly satiated a woman.

The reverend’s wife had succumbed to my futa-daughter.

“My daughter’s not the only futa in the family,” I told her. “We need to talk.”

She gasped, her eyes flicking down to my sweatpants. Her whimper of lust broke my heart. The reverend’s marriage would forever be soiled because of my daughter’s selfishness. That would change. And Mrs. Matthews would help.

This will work, Grace said. You’ll see. This will save your daughter from Spice!

To be continued…

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Darlene and Jennifer the final chapter

Darlene Chapter 3

Darlene and I came out of the shower and we only had our towels wrapped around us, all the massage equipment was gone from the room, only a musky trace of Jennifer’s perfume remained. That and the smell of sex. I was buggered so I dropped my towel on the floor and laid back on the bed, Darlene did the absolute same. We kissed for a few minutes, strangely it wasn’t awkward, I mean we had just finished a threesome with a 21 year old Thai masseuse named Jennifer, I had just finished fucking both girls, I had fucked and came in both of their arses, but like I said it didn’t seem awkward. I was waiting for the questions or the accusations, but all I got from Darlene was that was one of my biggest turn ons ever, I had dreamt of being with another girl, I have even masturbated about it, today it happened, with that she let her fingers creep down to her pussy. She wasn’t masturbating but her fingers were just down there. Darlene rolled over and kissed me again and then looked at me seriously and said you fucked my arse, you really fucked it hard, I liked every minute of it but fuck it still hurts. And you came. And I really squirted all over you didn’t I. Darlene was glowing. We must have been laying there for about a hour, it was 5.30pm Friday night and the room phone rang, Darlene answered as she was closer and it was a quick conversation, all she said was yeah we are still lying in bed. Darlene hung up leaned back and said it was Jennifer, she is on her way up.

A couple of minutes later there was a knock on the door, Darlene jumped up grabbed a towel and wrapped herself and went to open the door, in came Jennifer in her casual clothes, tight little denim shorts, black t shirt and sandals, typical Gold Coast attire. I had got under the covers. Darlene was standing there with just a towel wrapped around her when Jennifer pulled the towel off her and kissed her. That was almost enough to make my cock hard again, Darlene and Jennifer kissed deeply then broke apart. Darlene came and sat on the bed and Jennifer went over and sat in the chair. Jennifer asked what Darlene and I were doing tonight, Darlene said that we were going to go and eat at the hotels acclaimed Japanese restaurant, Jennifer said why don’t we all go down to Jupiters casino, they have a great Chinese restaurant and then there are bars and a nightclub we can eat, drink and dance. It sounded great. The girls started talking about what they were going to wear, it was a little strange as there was a 9 year age difference between Darlene and Jennifer. Darlene was soon standing at her bag showing a short black dress that was cut pretty low and showed her back, both girls were very similar in build, with Darlene being more busty. Jennifer was looking at a red skirt Darlene had packed, age old question why do Asians always look so hot in red. In a flash Jennifer had stripped out of her denim shorts and t shirt and was pulling the red skirt up over her hips, she looked gorgeous. She was just standing there no top, no bra on just a red skirt on, Darlene pulled out the stockings and Jennifer was like a schoolgirl wanting to try them on, they were a little short and a the lace showed with the skirt but Jennifer looked at me on the bed and suggested maybe when we get back here tonight I might put them on for you. What a thought.

Darlene said she had pantyhose and soon Jennifer had opened a sleeve of the sheer pantyhose Darlene always wore, even Jennifer made a comment about how sheer they were. Darlene told Jennifer to try her black skirt that she wore on Friday night on and I was hard pressed to keep my cock contained at this point, Jennifer had taken the red skirt off, she looked at me and used her tongue to lick her lips while she was standing wearing only the sheer pantyhose, then pulled the black skirt up, the black one was the winner. Darlene was still standing there naked, she walked over to me and pulled the sheet covering me off me, my cock had risen to its full potential. Darlene leant down and gently licked the head of my cock, Jennifer had pulled the black skirt off and taken the pantyhose off while watching Darlene lick my cock, she came up next to Darlene and licked the other side of my cock, this was heaven. Soon both girls were greedily licking my cock or sucking my balls, Darlene looked at me, then continued licking my cock, every now and then both girls would let their tongues touch. Jennifer was gently grinding her pussy on my left leg, the licking and the grinding continued unitl my cock was twitching and my highs were quivering. Both girls knew what was about to happen and positioned their face and mouths side by side, when I started spraying my creamy cum both girls soon had cum covered faces. Darlene surprised me by immediately licking the cum off Jennifer’s face, if that wasn’t a turn on what she did next made me almost cum again she kissed Jennifer and made sure that as she was kissing her she transferred some of my cream in her mouth to Jennifer. This lasted a few minutes and was a real turn on.

Darlene was a little angry as she had got some cum in her hair so she, had to wash her hair again, so she was the first one up and off to the shower again, it was only about 6.30pm. Jennifer laid beside me still naked and soon as she heard the shower run she instantly put her hand on my cock and wanked me off gently, I was already hard and Jennifer whispered in my ear she could just fuck me right now. I knew Darlene took relatively long showers especially if she was washing her hair that I figured we had at least 15 minutes. I pulled Jennifer up and my cock naturally found her slit open and moist, so access into her pussy was immediate. Jennifer didn’t bounce up and down, she more ground and rode my cock by squirming around on it, was a great feeling and within 2 minutes Jennifer was licking my ear and told me she was going to cum. This was great her young Thai cunt was gripping, squeezing and contracting on my cock as she came, she bit on my ear gently as she came. She kept squirming and grinding as she came and this was soon pushing me to a release, I would have loved to tell the world a 22 year old hot Thai pussy was about to take my load, but I remembered I wasn’t allowed to plant my seed in her. Fuck this was primal, just raw intense sex. I needed to get Jennifer off me and off me now I was that close, I told her so. Jennifer whispered in my ear just another minute im gonna cum again baby, please just another minute, your cock is driving me insane. Ever tried not to cum, its impossible, in the words of Homer Simpson think un sexy thoughts. She ground down once, I could feel her pussy contracting, she ground down twice, she was grinding with a more intense approach, she ground down for the third time, her legs were gently starting to quiver, she ground down for the fourth time I put my hands on her tight little arse cheeks, her arse was shaking, she ground down for the fifth time, I had lost control, and sprayed my seed deep into her womb, spray after spray was fired from my cock buried its full 8 inches deep in Jennifer’s pussy, Jennifer too let her orgasm release, and her Thai pussy had came. Jennifer buried her head in the pillow to subdue her noise. Still the water ran in the shower. Jennifer lifted her head and looked at me and said I am so sorry, I just couldn’t get off, I needed that, you filled me baby, you filled me with your cum. Jennifer rolled off me and our combined fluids ran out of her pussy down her thighs. I should have been worried about what just occurred, but I just lay there basking in the knowledge I had filled this little Thai pussy with my cum. Christ I had unloaded what felt like a bucket load of cum in that pussy.

I heard the shower cease and I was still lying on my back grinning like a idiot, Jennifer was lying beside me, her pussy still leaking my cream so she told me. Darlene came out and immediately saw what we had been doing, in fact she just said did you cum in her, shes not on the pill. Jennifer said it was her fault she wouldn’t get off me. Darlene soften her demeanor then looked at me again and said Christ how much did you cum, I sat up and looked and Darlene was right Jennifer’s pussy was messy, Jennifer used her finger and scooped up some cum that had leaked on the sheets, like before she licked her finger clean, Darlene quickly got on her knees and started lapping up the cum from Jennifer’s messy cum drenched pussy. I don’t know if she did this because she wanted to make Jennifer orgasm or if she wanted to lick my cum out of Jennifer’s pussy, it looked like a mixture of both, Darlene was slurping at Jennifer’s cunt and she looked content like a cat licking up cream, but like a cat every now and then she would lick at the rim of the bowl where there was no cream and when that lick was undertaken Jennifer would convulse gently and bite her lip in pleasure, clearly Darlene was teasing her clit every now and then. Jennifer looked across at me and said your girlfriend is licking your seed out of my pussy. Jennifer put her hands on Darlene’s head and pulled her closer to her pussy, then she said lick all your boyfriends cum out of my pussy. Jennifer didn’t cum and she let Darlene know that her tongue didn’t satisfy her, Darlene looked a little angry and suggested Jennifer had a pretty good time while she was in the shower so she shouldn’t complain. I don’t know if the girls were getting catty or teasing each other. Jennifer took the opportunity to make her escape, she said she needed to go home and grab some stuff and she would be back in a few hours, Darlene walked up and kissed her and said don’t be to long, she was just teasing I think, Jennifer looked a little more relaxed as well.

I was still lying on the bed naked when Darlene walked up and laid beside me, she kissed me and put her head on my shoulder, after a minute she rolled on her side and looked at me, she asked if Jennifer was a good fuck, I said it was different and then told her about it. Darlene asked if I wanted to fuck Jennifer again, I did but I also knew that what Darlene and I had was allowing me to enjoy this experience so it was a catch 22 I knew now that Darlene was open to this, it would happen again and again, so I guessed I needed to tread with a little caution. Talking like this to Darlene must have got her a little horny as she lifted herself and sat down on me, I was still hard and my cock slid straight into Darlene’s moist pussy. Darlene told me to tell her in detail how Jennifer fucked me. I did and soon Darlene was replicating Jennifer move for move. Darlene squirmed, ground on my cock, my hands were on Darlene’s arse squeezing each cheek, Darlene started kissing and licking my ear lobe just like Jennifer did and soon Darlene was telling me she was about to cum. With each squirm, each ground Darlene drove me that little bit closer to another unloading. Darlene ground down and squirmed her pussy hard down on my cock as she came, her arse just like Jennifer’s was quivering in my hands, that feeling sent me over the edge and as I came deep in Darlene’s pussy, Darlene was still squirming as she grabbed my face and started kissing me passionately. Darlene collapsed in my arms complaining of a sore pussy, and a sore arse, she said she didn’t think her pussy could do that again.

We both got up and I had a quick shower as did Darlene about her fourth for the day, Darlene got out before me and I heard her call from the room that Jennifer was here. I got out dried myself and made my way out to the room. Jennifer was dressing in Darlene’s little blank skirt, she had pantyhose on and a red strapless bra. Bugger I missed seeing her naked. Jennifer looked up and winked. I suggested she didn’t need the bra as Jennifer didn’t have the biggest tits, Jennifer looked at me and told me to go fuck myself. Jennifer then put a dark pink/red top on in fact the bra wasn’t needed as Darlene soon suggested she take it off, Jennifer did and other than seeing a little nipple outline there was no difference. Jennifer then put a pair of red high heels on she looked gorgeous. Darlene quickly dressed in a grey short skirt, black high heels, a lacey half white, half black g string, matching bra and a silk top. Surprisingly no pantyhose or stockings. Jennifer had brought a bottle of champagne, so we drank that before we left. The three of us headed down to the lobby and we were soon in the first taxi heading to Jupiters Casino. All three of us were sitting in the back and Darlene took my hand and rested my hand on her bare leg, she felt so soft. The taxi ride only took 10 minutes and we were soon at Jupiters, the doorman opened the door and we all exited. Jennifer lead us straight to the Chinese restaurant, and she even had the forethought to make a booking. We sat at a table located beside the restaurant in what was made out to be a Chinese garden. We ordered dinner and drinks and were soon enjoying a wine. I was interested to see if Darlene was going to curb her alcohol input with another girl around, let alone another girl that I had just fucked and enjoyed. A couple of times Darlene rubbed her leg up my leg and I used my hand to rub her leg and inner thigh. At one point my hand rubbed against Darlene’s g string. Im pretty sure Jennifer knew I was doing that but she didn’t say anything. We had consumed a bottle of wine and Darlene excused herself to use the facilities, I ordered another bottle of wine. Jennifer looked at me and brought me down to earth with a resounding thump, she told me she would see a doctor the following day for a morning after pill, it felt like my cock had been deflated. But then Jennifer looked at me and said this is good it will allow you to cum in my pussy again tonight and tomorrow if I wanted. instantly my cock was hard again. I felt bad for Jennifer I felt real bad but I tried to put it out of my mind until I could process it better.

Darlene returned the same time the new bottle of wine was brought out, in fact it was like a traffic jam as our entrees arrived too. Darlene sat and drank a little more of her wine and I felt her leg rubbing mine, she put her right leg over my left leg and said lets eat. We dug into the entrees and Jennifer was right the food was explicit. Soon we had finished the entrees and the waiter took away the plates. I let my hand rest on Darlene’s knee, wow her skin felt so supple tonight, I let my hand wander up under her skirt and rested it on her inner thigh, I couldn’t resist I wanted to rub my finger against that lacey g string again, as my hand crept up I soon found Darlene had removed her g string as my fingers had found her pussy lips, just touching Darlene’s pussy in this restaurant at this moment was electric, I felt Darlene flinch, my cock had swollen. I gently rubbed my finger along her pussy lips, I didn’t part them nor did I finger her I just gently traced my finger along her lips. I felt Darlene’s right hand moving towards my hand, her fingers touched my fingers and I felt something in her hand she gave me her g string. The waiter came and poured some more wine and Darlene was certainly consuming the most, I was hopeful she would slow down a little. Jennifer stood and said she needed to use the bathroom and she left. I looked at Darlene and said you look incredible. I got her underwear in my pocket and slid my hand back under the table and under her skirt. Seeing Jennifer still wasn’t back I slid my finger between the lips and immediately found Darlene’s clit and out a little pressure upon it with my finger. All it took was 4 little rubs and Darlene’s breathing labored and her eyes closed, fuck me she just came, she was really sensitive tonight. Our mains arrived and I saw Jennifer making her way towards us. Jennifer sat and she immediately saw the contented look on Darlene’s face. She leant forward and looked at Darlene and said did you really do it, I must have looked confused because Darlene said I told Jennifer I was going to do that, I was just hopeful you were going to play along.

We ate our meal and I couldn’t fault the food, we also ordered more wine and sat and enjoyed. It was about 10.00pm and Jennifer was eager to get to the nightclub. Darlene stood and whispered in my ear she wanted her g string back, I fished it out of my packet and Darlene made her way to the bathroom, I guess to put it back on. Jennifer put her hand under the table and squeezed my crotch and said she hoped I was going to be good to go tonight. I didn’t think id have any problems. Jennifer also suggested that Darlene had drank a bit more than both her and I, she finished it with what happened today she probably needed it, sadly I new a little better, I prayed I was wrong but I was pretty sure I knew what was going to happen tonight, that was Darlene face down passed out. Darlene got back and I settled the bill and we headed towards the nightclub. As we made our way there I let my hand rub the side of Darlene’s skirt, she had put the g string back on I could feel the material through the skirt. Darlene turned her head and told me its only on until we get home then she wanted to wear my cock. Jennifer heard part of the conversation and asked what she said and Darlene turned and told her she had put her g string back on but as soon as we got back to the hotel both Jennifer and I had better keep something in her pussy, Jennifer smiled and held Darlene’s hand. We made our way into the nightclub and it was all dark, and loud with strobe lighting, we found a table and sat. Jennifer said she wanted to buy Darlene and I a cocktail so she took off to the bar. Jennifer returned with 9 shot cocktails, 3 each. We started with something green, midori and something, bit too sweet for me but Jennifer was only 22, Darlene threw her one straight back. The second one was brown and was a baileys based flavor, again a little sweet again Darlene threw her one back. Id seen Darlene drink heavily, but I was wondering if id see her throw up tonight. The third cocktail was black with something white floated on top, black smbucca, that was ok but im a simple guy give me wild turkey and dry and im happy. Jennifer got up and took Darlene out to dance, they both got a little grindy with each other and soon had a few people looking at them.

After about ten minutes both returned and both were pretty sweaty, so I got up and had a bottle of wine as well as some cold water. Jennifer looked great, she really was a stunning oriental creature and I wondered how her looks would change over time as they sometimes do with Asians. Darlene too looked sensational. Darlene had drank her water and had soon consumed a glass of wine. Jennifer was talking to this blonde girl who was lucky to be 19 when she turned around and introduced Megan to us. Megan worked at one of the other resorts and Jennifer had worked with her for a while. Darlene had drank another glass of wine and I knew I either needed to get her out in the fresh air for a while or get her back to the hotel, I told Jennifer I was going to take a walk around the grounds with Darlene. Jennifer said she would come, Megan too said she would come for a walk, I figured if we walked around for 30 minutes Darlene would bounce back a little. Jupiters Casino is built on the corner of a river and has nice gardens around the river that you can walk around, it has a mono rail that operates between the Casino and a shopping centre/surfers paradise beach. We made our way out of the nightclub. We walked down a walkway that led us to the river and we strolled along the river. The night air was lifting Darlene and giving her a second wind so to speak, the four of us walked slowly around the gardens. We found a few seats by the river and all sat down and talked between us. Megan was talking to Jennifer when she stopped talking, looked at Darlene and me then looked back to Jennifer and said you fucked both of them. It was quite the show stopper. Was a interesting moment. Jennifer was smiling as she said Megan he actually butt fucked both of us. Megan openly asked both girls what it was like, she said her boyfriend wants to fuck her arse but she wont let him. Darlene started telling Megan she was hesitant about letting me near her arse but she decided she was going to let all her walls down this weekend. She finished telling by telling Megan by how intense it was and how she squirted as she came, she also said that having Jennifer lick and rub her clit while I was fucking her arse was helping her have such a huge orgasm. Jennifer looked a little embarrassed.

Jennifer said she really needed to use the toilet and Darlene said she wanted to use it too. Both Darlene and Jennifer stood and said they would be back in a few minutes, they got up and started making there way to a side entrance. I looked again and both Darlene and Jennifer were holding hands and they walked off. Megan noticed it too and turned towards me and giggled. Megan was like atypical 19 year old she asked me if she could ask me a question, being a smart arse I said ask why ask one ask ten, I don’t think Megan got my sense of humor as all she said was ok I will. I was waiting for the first question and you could see Megan trying to work out how to phrase the question. After a minute I said Megan just ask what you want, she just blurted out 4 questions in the one mouthful. Whats it feel like when you put your cock in a butt, which girl did I prefer fucking, did Jennifer lick Darlene’s pussy, didn’t Darlene get jealous. At that point I suggested one question at a time. Megan said sorry its just I didn’t know Jennifer did that. I said in answer to your first question, it feels really tight when I slid my cock in either one of the girls butts, it’s a different kind of feeling fucking a butt. As for which girl I prefer, I am dating Darlene so I guess I prefer her and lets be honest she is allowing this to happen and I hope she lets it happen again, Megan said that didn’t answer the question, which one is better, Megan wanted a definitive answer. I looked at her and said Darlene is older and clearly been with more guys, but that ok, Darlene is very at ease with her body, hell she has a gorgeous body that I cant keep my hands off, Jennifer too has a sensational body, she is younger and probably a little tighter but if im honest I prefer the feel of Darlene. Jennifer really did lick Darlene’s pussy in fact she licked it after I had came in it and finally Darlene did get a little jealous when Jennifer and I fucked when Darlene was in the shower. Megan asked what happened so I told her Jennifer and I had fucked and I had came in Jennifer’s pussy, I told her Darlene then licked Jennifer’s pussy clean, I didn’t say anything about Jennifer not being on birth control. Megan looked at me and asked did I plan to see Jennifer again, I had been thinking about that and with my job I was often in Queensland and I would like to see her again but I thought it may be better to say lets see what happens over the next 48 hours. I thought maybe she wouldn’t want to see me or Darlene may not want me to see her again. I looked up and saw both girls walking back towards us.

Darlene said come on I feel like dancing again. And within a few minutes the four of us were back in the nightclub. Darlene, Jennifer and Megan were soon dancing and enjoying themselves. I was watching Jennifer dance and her young Thai body was very pretty, the skirt and pantyhose she was wearing really made her legs like absolutely incredible. As horrible as it sounds I was hoping Darlene would pass out tonight because that would leave Jennifer and I. with that in mind I got up and ordered 12 shots, with my wallet a little lighter I returned to the table and waved the girls over, I think Darlene took the fact I ordered shoots as acceptance to drink heavily, Jennifer looked at me a little weirdly. We all downed two of our shoots pretty quickly, Darlene just went and drank her third one before any of us were waiting. I offered her mine and said I would rather a bourbon, Darlene quickly drank that. Jennifer said she too would prefer something else and offered Darlene her drink, Darlene quickly downed that then grabbed Megan’s hand and went straight back to the dance floor. Jennifer said she would come to the bar with me, once out of earshot she said what are you going. I told her Darlene will get back to the hotel and pass out, I then told her what I did to her the night before and I then told Jennifer I wanted her again, no interruptions. Jennifer smiled then said I might want to get a few more drinks then. I got my bourbon, and Jennifer got a vodka and tonic, I ordered 4 more shots. We got back to the table and Jennifer went straight back out to dance and I sat. the girls looked great dancing together. In fact all three girls had a few admirers as I could see more than a few guys having a good look at the girls as they danced. All three returned back to the table and Darlene straight away downed a shot. Megan had another one, but she was looking a little worse for wear, I didn’t want another guest tonight, im pretty sure Jennifer had the same thought I had and asked where Megan’s boyfriend was, she said he will be here soon. Darlene took another shot and I could see she was tipping over the edge, no stopping her this time. Megan announced she wanted no more shoots and said she needed water, she headed towards the bar, I looked at Darlene and said more for you honey. Darlene leaned across the table and both Jennifer and I leaned in, Darlene said if I get drunk tonight Jennifer you will have to satisfy him on your own, I dont think I had heard better words, then Darlene looked at me and said do you want to find if Megan can come home with us. I just said it will be fine. With that Darlene took another shot. There was only one shot left. Megan returned with a glass of water. Darlene stood and drowned the last shot and grabbed Megan’s hand and off to the floor the 2 headed, a minute later and Jennifer went to join them.

It was about 1am and Darlene was starting to look like she needed to get home, the effect of all the shots were taking their toll, Megan’s boyfriend arrived and he I was more than interested in the thought of screwing Jennifer, as he just couldn’t take his eyes off her arse. Jennifer knew this and couldn’t resist by telling him that Darlene and her spent most of the day in bed with me, letting me do what I wanted to them, she finished by telling him that we were going home and she was going to eat my cum out of Darlene’s pussy, she even leant over and squeezed his erection. I thought Megan was going to explode she went that red. Darlene, Jennifer and I all made our way out of the nightclub and were quickly dispatched in a taxi heading towards the hotel. On the taxi ride Darlene was sitting in the middle between Jennifer and I, once away from the lights of the casino I slid my hand straight up under Darlene’s skirt, problem was Jennifer too had the same idea and her hand was already fingering Darlene, I slid my fingers under the other side of her lacey g string and started rubbing Darlene’s clit. Having the underwear there was just uncomfortable, so Jennifer started pulling her side down, I did the same from my side and we were soon rewarded with Darlene’s underwear being down by her high heels. I used my foot and got one leg out and Jennifer got the other leg out, she giggled as she finally got the g string in her hand, then quickly got them in her hand bag. With only 5 left we both quickly went to work, rubbing and fingering Darlene’s pussy and clit, Darlene had basically passed, out but we didn’t care, Jennifer whispered how soft is her thighs, I just nodded in agreement. We got to the hotel and we let ourselves out of the taxi, I had partially woken Darlene up so she was at least on her feet. We led/supported Darlene to the elevator and it opened automatically and we headed up to our room. Jennifer said support her for a second and dropped to her knees and put her head under Darlene’s skirt and quickly gave Darlene’s pussy a lick. The elevator stopped and Jennifer quickly stood, we got Darlene out and Jennifer quickly kissed me all I could taste was Darlene on her lips.

We got Darlene in the room, and we laid her on the bed, Jennifer said I will get her undressed, In a flash Jennifer was stripping off the passed out Darlene, all that was left was her bra and her high heels, Darlene looked amazing with just her bra and high heels on, her pussy was still wet from the quick servicing Jennifer had given her in the elevator. Jennifer turned to me and asked if I was going to fuck her, I wanted too I really did but I also wanted Jennifer more so I shook my head, Jennifer asked me help roll Darlene over so she could unclip her bra, Jennifer stopped and said the matching bra and g string were gorgeous, she asked were I got them from and I said Bra’s N Things, Jennifer said she will have to go there. We quickly worked together and unclipped Darlene from her bra and soon she was on her back completely naked, she was still wearing her high heels, Jennifer was about to take them off but I said leave them on she looks sexy like that. Jennifer couldn’t resist and sucked Darlene’s little nipples, she also let her fingers wander and was soon finger fucking Darlene again. I was really starting to get horny and was hoping Jennifer would turn her attention to me. Absently I walked to the window and fuck me there across the way in the other high rise was the woman that only the night before watched Darlene and I fuck,, she was sitting in a seat staring into our room. I forgot the curtains were wide open, I looked back over the room and now Jennifer had her head buried back in Darlene’s pussy. I said Jennifer our peeping tom is back and watching Jennifer got up from the passed out Darlene and walked towards me, instantly she saw the other woman, Jennifer asked was this the one that you and Darlene put a show on for last night. Wow I thought so much had happened in 24 hours. Jennifer kissed me and told me she wanted to put a show on for this peeping tom too, she kissed me then whispered in my ear what she wanted to do.

In a flash Jennifer had ripped her top off, exposing her sweet little tits to our peeper. We were kissing hard when Jennifer turned and faced the window, putting her hands up on the window, she had bent her waist a little and I wasted no time pulling her pantyhose down , she wasn’t wearing any panties, the pantyhose sat bunched up down by her feet, Jennifer lifted her short skirt up and bent over a little, this presented her little pussy. Jennifer also asked if I liked her hairless pussy, I was shocked she was hairless. Her little black tuft of pubic hair was gone, she said I thought you would prefer me clean. I did but now wasn’t the time to discuss that. I had my jeans down and soon stepped out of them and my cock was incredibly hard, I kind of wanted to play a little first, but Jennifer was determined to have her moment. I drove my cock into her pussy and she told me to fuck her harder, I sure was hoping that window was strong as I was pounding Jennifer from behind. The other woman had came right up to her woman and she was naked too. Must have been incredible to see Jennifer pushed up against the window with me fucking her from behind. Jennifer was moaning and told me she was a slut and she belonged to me, treat me like im your slut. Her hands were still up above her head on the window and I grabbed at her hair and pulled her head back, it was pretty rough but Jennifer just told me to fuck her. After a couple of hard thrusts Jennifer was cumming all over my cock. I was about to blow my load and Jennifer told me she wanted me to cum over her face in front of the peeper. Our peeper clearly had a hand between her legs and looked like she was happily pleasuring herself. I told Jennifer I was about to cum and she quickly got on her knees, presenting her face for me to blow all over. Our peeper had leaned forward now and was really intently watching what we were doing. She didn’t have to wait for long as I shot stream after stream all over Jennifer’s face, over her eyes, her nose, mouth and even a stream went into her hair. Jennifer wiped it off her eyes and then licked it of her fingers. Our peeper was rubbing her pussy again.

Jennifer wiped the rest away and licked her fingers and said did I like being rough with her, I liked it when the moment was presented, Jennifer said I think our peeper needs to see some more, she quickly grabbed a few pillows and positioned them in from of the window. Jennifer laid on her back, tore off the skirt and put her legs in a folded positing pushing her waist up a little and said ride me baby. My cock was still hard and I instantly mounted Jennifer. Jennifer said put my hand around her neck and squeeze and fuck me. I did as she said and my left hand was gripping Jennifer’s neck, I then drove my cock into her. The harder I pumped her pussy the harder I wanted to squeeze her neck, Jennifer told me to squeeze harder and I did, the harder I squeezed the harder I wanted to fuck her, a couple of minutes later I was ready to explode, Jennifer was shaking as her orgasm overcame her, she begged me not to cum in her pussy yet. I gotta admit I was dying to fill her again pussy again. Jennifer was still cumming all over my cock, this time she wanted me to cum all over her little tits. Pulling out was so difficult especially considering Jennifer came again and she wrapped her legs around me as she came. She begged please cum on my tits baby please. I pulled out and was soon spurting on her tits. Jennifer kept her eyes locked on our peeper as I blew my cream all over her tits, Jennifer was soon wiping the cum all over her nipples and tits. Certainly was a horny site, I really wondered what our pepper thought here I was fucking a different girl tonight, putting on a show for her. Jennifer quickly rolled over and was on her hands and knees, I assumed she wanted me to fuck her little cunt doggy style. I said I really wanted to cum in her and she said soon, once more for our peeper and I will be all yours, please baby just once more, this is turning me on so much. I positioned myself behind her and put my hands on her hips but Jennifer put one hand behind her and told me to hold her hand, then she put her other hand behind her and I held that, now I was holding her up with her arms held behind her back, this was new. Jennifer told me to make the last show good. Jennifer was really getting in to this, I son had my full 8 inches in her pussy, and this position made me feel like I was really filling her, Jennifer even said my cock feels so big in her right now. I was fucking Jennifer hard, but as I pulled her arms back more that changed the feeling making her feel tighter again, I was going to have to try this position on Darlene. The harder I pulled Jennifer’s arms back the more she told me I was filling her. This was great, I could feel my cock plunging into Jennifer’s pussy and Jennifer was telling me she could feel my cock drilling her nice and deep. Jennifer started shaking a little and this little telltale was a sure sign she was about to orgasm, I was starting to feel like I was about to explode, I don’t know if it was the position , but I thought I could feel the head of my cock head pounding into her cervix. I really wanted to cum again, and I really wanted to cum while my cock was this deep. Jennifer was starting to really convulse, I was hoping she would just relent and beg me to cum in her pussy. Her cute little arse was really quivering and the more it quivered the more it sent shivers through my body. Jennifer bucked her body one final time and her pussy had one final convulsion, her little cunt was squeezing my cock so hard it felt like a vice. I pushed my hips hard forward and felt the resistance at the head of my cock for the final time, this move drove Jennifer to a huge climax, she wasn’t screaming but she was in a complete pleasured state, I couldn’t resist, I know Jennifer had said one more time but I just couldn’t pull it out. My cock sprayed its cream buried deep with Jennifer’s body, my cock was still squirting cum as I collapsed down on Jennifer. Jennifer now had her face down and was breathing heavily and my cock was still twitching in her pussy. Jennifer moaned something about that was just fucken incredible, you cock just fills me so good. She then surprised me by saying I am so glad you came in my pussy, it just feels so god with your cum in me.

I sild my cock out of Jennifer’s pussy, as it came out there was cum dribbling out and running down her thighs. I looked across and our peeping tom was looking satisfied, I reckon she too had been pleasured. Jennifer stood and looked a little unsteady on her feet, she said she was a little dizzy after what we just did, I helped her to the bed and she laid down. Jennifer was still breathing heavily, she was still quivering a little, she even said the feeling is still making me shiver. I went to pull the curtains closed and turn the lights off but Jennifer said leave the lights on. She patted the bed next to her and I laid down, Darlene was still passed out on the bed on one side, I was in the middle and Jennifer was on the other side. Jennifer asked me to hold her, she was still quivering every now and then and she was holding me really tight. She whispered in my ear she wanted me to see her again. We kissed and the kiss alluded there was a lot more to come for me tonight. Jennifer said she would be back in a minute she wanted to have a quick shower, she grabbed something from her bag and I watched her naked little body slip into the bathroom. She was right she only showered for a minute then I heard the water shut off. When Jennifer returned she was wearing the black stockings I had bought for Darlene, she looked incredible and instantly my cock was stiff again. Jennifer said look at her bald little pussy, it looked magnificent, Jennifer said is it good enough to eat, all I did was lick my lips, I thought Jennifer would lay down, but instead she told me to slide down the bed a little and she wanted to suck my cock while I ate her pussy, this was just incredible, she mounted my mouth and slowly lowered her pussy down, first she just sat there letting me savor her pussy, she was grinding on my mouth and I thought this was heaven, she then leant down and took my hard cock in her mouth, her tongue was swirling my cock in her mouth. All I could was grip her arse cheeks with my hands and pull her down harder on my tongue. Soon she was withering her pussy on my face as I teased her clit with my tongue. I let my hands wander a little and I was soon teasing her arsehole with my finger, Jennifer attacked my cock with a renewed vigor and I was the one how was soon telling her I was gonna cum, all this did was ensure Jennifer redoubled her efforts and she was soon deep throating and using her fingernails to tickle my balls. I on the other hand was fingering her arse now with two fingers, and rubbing her clit between my front teeth and tongue. This was gonna be a close competition to see who made who cum first. Jennifer won, her tickling on my balls sent me over the edge and I was soon unloading my cum down her throat, I was just grunting as I came. Jennifer was about 30 seconds behind me and she soon shook with a uncontrolled pleasure. She lifted her mouth off my cock and gently licked the head of my cock. Jennifer lifted her thighs and my face was coated with her juices her pussy looked like it had been ravaged, her pussy lips were red and raw and sat spread apart. I pulled both fingers out of her arse and Jennifer quickly spun herself around and laid beside me. She asked how do you make me cum like that, I had no answer.

We both pulled ourselves up the bed, I looked at Darlene and she was still sleeping the booze off. Jennifer saw me looking at her and asked if I wanted to fuck Darlene, I didn’t, partially because I was worn out but mostly because I was enjoying this time with Jennifer. Jennifer pulled herself on top of me and instantly my cock found her warm envelope, Jennifer just manipulated it so that it slid completely in, then she lifted her chest and was sitting up on me. I thought she was going to ride me, but Jennifer was going to take this opportunity to talk. First Jennifer asked if I wanted to see her again, of course I did, she asked how often I could come up and I explained that I could come up at least once a month with work. Jennifer asked if she came down to Sydney would that be ok, of course it would. I knew the question was coming but didn’t know how she was going to frame it. Jennifer told me that even though we had only known each other for the day she could have very strong feelings for me, I could have pretty strong feelings for her too. I told her that my thoughts were like her thoughts. Jennifer squirmed a little harder and squeezed my cock with her pussy and said I don’t like a ditto answer. I said ditto and Jennifer ground her pussy on my cock. I suggested I would keep saying ditto this was fun, she then slid her pussy almost off my cock, just a little of the head was in. She looked at me and said if you don’t have feelings don’t say it, it wont hurt me, you can still fuck me. I looked her in the eye and said I could have very strong feelings for her, I kissed her to enforce this, with that she slid her pussy back down over my cock. It felt incredible, even Jennifer said that felt so good. I pulled her face back to mine and we kissed passionately again. I knew Jennifer wanted to talk about the fact she might be pregnant but she didn’t know how to start the conversation. I spoke and Jennifer put her finger to my lips in the signal of be quiet, she said we will talk about in later. Jennifer started grinding her pussy on my cock and squirming her hips against me, I laid back and closed my eyes, this was how the problem started, but it felt so good. this time I could feel Jennifer’s stocking clad legs rubbing against me and the feeling of her pussy enveloping my cock overtook me, I released my orgasm ejaculating deep inside of Jennifer, this little 22 year Thai princess took another load of my cream, Jennifer collapsed on top of me a minute later, her orgasm completing her it wasn’t loud, it wasn’t raw or aggressive it wasn’t sex we had made love, she knew it and I knew it. I lifted Jennifer’s face and brought her lips to mine and we kissed again, Jennifer was crying gently and I kissed her again. I told her everything would be fine, everything would be fine.

For those of you that have read this series I guess some may be wondering how it all turned out for the parties in this series.

Darlene, we returned that Sunday afternoon to Sydney, she knew that Jennifer and I had strong feelings for each other, we basically broke up that Sunday night when I took her home, there was no anger and no allegations. Sadly about 5 years ago Darlene died, she never slowed her drinking down and was behind the wheel of a friends car when she fell asleep, thankfully she was the only one in the car and she was the only vehicle involved, it was later said she was 4 times over the legal limit. I found out that Darlene had tried rehab to break the drinking habit but the monkey had its claws deeply in her back. I went to the funeral sadly there was only a few people there, her father had died before I met her but her mother was there and seemed genuinely happy to see me, she broke my heart when she said Darlene never forgot me and often talked about me as if I was the one that got away.

Scott, the guy who I had working for me, that introduced me to Darlene, I sold the business to Scott just after Darlene died, I even financed him in. He is a great friend and I see him occasionally when he comes up to Queensland. He is doing great actually and still happily married, looking at him I can see a person who is genuinely happy.

Jennifer, well let me start by saying she never went to the doctor and got the morning after pill. She was pregnant, she/we had a beautiful baby girl nine months later. Her name is Caitlin. Jennifer is now 37 and Caitlin is 14 about to turn 15, she is loved by her mother and by her father. Jennifer and Caitlin still live on the Gold Coast and both are very happy. Jennifer stopped working at the hotel a few months after I met her, she did a three month business course and soon after gave birth. She then set up a small beauty salon, hairdressing, nails, wedding make up at a exclusive northern suburb of the Gold Coast, she has been trading for about 13 years very successfully.

Me, well I sold up my house in Sydney and moved up to the Gold Coast 3 months later. I purchased a place on the water in one of the new developments being built on the northern end of the Gold Coast, I even had enough left in the bank to become a silent partner in a beauty salon. One of the dealers that I used work with offered me a opportunity to become one of those horrible Dealer Principles I used to complain about. Business is pretty good so I recently put a 44 foot Regal sportcruiser behind the house, I never had another threesome, but it was offered to me by Megan one night. My finance said she didn’t want to share me anymore and I couldn’t agree more, never did we see Megan again. We never had more children as Caitlin just completed me. Jennifer and I still have a great sex life, much to Caitlin’s disgust as she often tells us to get a room. Life has a funny way of working out. To this day I still complain I never got my massage, I doubt I ever will but it doesn’t matter I got something much better. Each year I remember Darlene and each year we as a family we fly down to Sydney and lay flowers at her graveside, we changed the story for Caitlin’s sake, Darlene was a good friend that brought Jennifer and I together. Jennifer still hasn’t lost her looks like a lot of Asians seem to have happen to them, she still wears stockings and if she is in the mood she still lets me fuck her hot little arse. Life is great.

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A couple learns about multiple sex partners and what pleasure they bring

Dinner Party Aftermath

My wife and I had just moved into the neighbourhood a few weeks before. After getting to meet and know the neighbours somewhat, we were invited to a dinner party at one of their homes. What happened after dinner was amazing and made a life style change for me and my wife in so many ways.
It all started on a Saturday night when we were invited for dinner at our neighbour’s house next door. Three couples were also there so we got to meet our other neighbours. George and Joy were the hosts of the dinner . Peter and Janice were neighbours living across the street and Jim and Fran lived on the other side of us.
We enjoyed the dinner and conversation. After several drinks and a great meal, the men retired to George’s den for cigars and more conversation. After about twenty minutes, George suggested we watch a new film he had just received. We all agreed and sat down around a large screen TV as George got the film ready for viewing. After turning it on, he joined the rest of us on the large couch.
The film opened up with a naked woman standing right in front of the camera with three other women surrounding her. The naked woman had her head back as one of the other women had her lips glued to hers while the other two women fondled her breasts and pried her legs apart. I could see one of the women finger fucking the naked woman with rapid thrusts of her hand. The four of them remained that way for several minutes then parted and what was revealed, made my head swim as I gawked in shock at the screen.
The naked woman was my wife and the other women were the wives of the men watching the film with me. I was shocked as my wife were very much a prude and our sex life was sporadic at best. To have three other women making love to her at the same time was unthinkable. As shocked as I was, it was very sensual and erotic to see my wife in the arms of the other women and what they were doing to her, could only be explained as a fantasy for me.
The women moved towards a bed and soon my wife was flat on her back with the other women surrounding her. Joy leaned down and their lips locked together as their tongues explored each others mouth. Janice had moved down between my wife’s thighs and was licking her cunt and clit while Fran sucked and fondled my wife’s breasts. I could hear the moans and groans coming from all the women as they continued fucking and making love to my wife.

I heard some rustling besides me but my eyes were glued to the screen wanting to see what would happen next. Joy moved so her cunt became visible and wow, what a surprise. She had a cock, a beautiful cock that was hard and standing straight out in front of her. The next to move was Fran and she too had a beautiful looking hard cock sticking straight out in front of her. Janice then moved and revealed a large strap on dildo sticking out in front of her.
The three women moved around my wife like vipers and constantly changed positions. Janice with her large strap on was now between my wife’s legs and while holding them up in the air, was thrusting the strap on in and our of my wife’s cunt. Fran had moved to my wife’s head and her hard cock was between my wife’s lips.
Joy took over sucking and fondling my wife’s breasts as she was getting fucked and sucked on Fran’s hard cock.
I was still in shock when I turned to look at the other men. Much to my surprise, they all had their hard cocks out and were rubbing up and down their shafts while they watched the screen. I realized then that I was very hard too and so I joined the other men in revealing my cock. I rubbed up and down my shaft as I watched the screen and the four women.
They had changed positions once more. Now Fran was fucking my wife while Joy had her cock buried in my wife’s mouth. Janice was fondling and sucking my wife’s breasts while Fran fucked her with fast short thrusts. The moans and groans had gotten louder and I could hear my wife moaning above the noise of the other three women. Again, they changed positions and Joy was now fucking my wife while Fran had her hard cock buried in my wife’s mouth. Janice continued to suck and lick my wife’s breasts.
For almost an hour, the three women fucked, sucked and licked every inch of my wife’s body and finished of by having my wife on her knees with Janice underneath her with the large strap on in her cunt while Joy, who had a bigger cock than Fran was fucking my wife’s ass while Fran had her cock still buried in my wife’s mouth. The four women all came to a thundering climax almost at the same time and the cries of ecstasy filling the room.
The screen went dark and I sat back on the couch. It took a minute of two for me to fathom what I had just seen and realize that the other three men were watching me. I turned and weakly smiled at George before looking down to see that he had taken his pants off and he hard bare cock was sticking up front of him. I quickly looked around and saw that Peter and Jim were completely naked.

Before I could move or say anything, George reached over and grabbed my hard cock and started to rub it with his meaty hand. It felt so good that I didn’t try to stop him as I watched Jim and Peter moving towards me with their hard cocks swinging as they walked.
Suddenly, George leaned down and I found his hot mouth surrounding my cock. It felt so good that I closed my eyes and leaned back against the pillows. When I did, I felt the couch move and opening my eyes, I found Pete’s hard cock inches from my mouth. Without a word, he pressed his head against my lips and I opened my mouth. His cock slid into my mouth and he started to slowly thrust his hips back and forth, fucking my mouth. I then felt my legs being lifted up in the air and I was pulled to the edge of the couch. A wet hot tongue licked up the entire length of my crack and after a few more licks, it stopped on my hole and tried to pry into me.
I groaned as I came in George’s mouth while Peter’s cock twitched and I found myself swallowing his hot liquid as fast as I could. Jim in the mean time had entered my ass hole with his tongue and was thrusting it in and out of me while caressing my cheeks and keeping my legs far apart.
After Peter’s cock slid out of my mouth, George immediately took his place and I felt his head against the back of my throat. His thrusts were a little faster and harder but I managed to keep up with him while I felt the other two men doing things to my body that I had only dreamed about.
While George fucked my mouth, Jim had my legs wide apart and over his shoulders as his cock was poised at my ass hole. I felt his head briefly against my hole then a sharp intense pain as he pushed his cock into me. I half moaned and half screamed around George’s cock as Jim pushed his cock further and further into me. He soon was completely inside me and I felt his balls resting against the back of my thighs.
Peter, in the mean time, had moved up and was running his hard cock across my chest, circling my nipples. They seemed to respond to his cock as I felt them harden and soon felt his cock rubbing against them with more furor. Jim had now started moving his hard cock bask and forth inside me and it filled my canal completely. The pain I had initially felt had disappeared and I was filled with a feeling of fullness. I could feel his head rubbing against the walls of my canal every time he moved in or out of me.

I had never thought about having sex with another man before this evening and now as what was happening to me continued, I found I was starting to enjoy it. I pushed back against Jim’s thrusts and he sped up. Soon I could hear and feel his balls slapping against the back of my thighs with every thrust up into me he made. George suddenly filled my mouth with his hot liquid and I swallowed all of it. Peter then took George’s place and I sucked on his cock while Jim finished fucking me with long and hard thrusts.
I felt Jim come inside me and as he exploded, I did too, my cock spewing hot, wet liquid straight up into the air. It landed on me and Peter and I felt George’s tongue lapping it all off the two of us. Jim finally slid out of me and Peter came in my mouth. After I had swallowed all his come, I thought the evening was coming to an end. Little did I know as I was turned over and forced to my knees. George had wiggled under me and someone behind me, helped his cock enter my ass hole. As he thrust up into me, I opened my eyes and found Pete’s dripping cock in front of me. I immediately opened my mouth and he slid his cock into me. I licked around his head and softly sucked his come soaked cock until I felt Jim’s cock pushing against my ass hole as George had stopped fucking me.
Jim pushed his hard cock into my ass hole and I screamed around Peter’s cock. I now had two hard cocks inside my ass hole and they both started fucking me at the same time. What a feeling. Around the pain, I felt the two heads rubbing against my walls and each other through the thin skin. It started to feel good as they continued fucking me while I sucked on a hard cock. When they came, they came together and I felt a rush of hot liquid running down my thighs as they held themselves still inside me while their two cocks spewed their hot liquid deep into me. It only took a moment before my throat was assaulted by hot liquid running down it almost making me gag. I swallowed just in time and for the third or was it the fourth time, I tasted hot man come and loved it.
The two cocks in my ass hole had by this time slid out of me and I felt raw and sore. I knew that they wanted to continue but I begged off. Several minutes later, the women joined us and after a lot of smiling and hugging, they told us how much they enjoyed the show we had put on and that they wanted to join us next time. Would there be a next time? If my wife had anything to say about it, there would and maybe more after that. This had completely turned her on and she wanted to continue as often as we could.

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Schoolteacher from China captures English student

I’m enjoying my newly caught pet, Kate. At least, I think that’s her name. She told me a while ago but I forget.

Entering the lobby I haul Kate behind me by her leash. She seems reluctant to enter the hotel. I just yank her leash harder.

As we pass the hotel desk the hotel keeper remarks without looking up, “Guests cost extra.”

I stop and reply in my best broken English (I’ve been using Chinglish in England just to see the local’s reactions.) “What mean ex charge? This Kate. She fren. Make deal? Me finish Kate, you borrow her me. You wham bam thank you ma’am. No ex charge? Yes?”

The hotel keeper looks Kate up and down, pausing to eye her nipples sticking through her bikini top. He nods and says, “OK. No charge for the guest. I’ll take her after the soccer game. Manchester’s playing. Can’t miss it.”

As we continue walking across the lobby, which contains several seedy looking men sitting around, I pull on one of the bikini bottom strings so the bottom falls to the floor. Gives them all a good show. I pause to look at her bum. Nice. She tries to cover it with her briefcase. I yank the briefcase out of her hand and push her ahead. Her whole body has gone bright red. My hand slides along the crack of her ass. Nice. I leave the bikini bottom on the lobby floor.

Down the hall to my room. Room #69. Good choice.

Pushing her ahead of me into the room, I shut the door and turn her around. Nice tits sticking through the bra. Something is odd. They look pink. I think for a second. Of course, she’s English, not Chinese. Of course the titties are not dark. I smirk as my eyes rove up and down her body. Nice pussy. Smooth legs. Whole body blushing. Eyes wet. Sweat running down front.

I grab the bra string and pull so the bra falls off. She tries to hold it down so I slap her again. She needs to learn who is boss.

Now I get a full view of her tits. Nice. The nipples are big and stick far out. The breasts are smaller than mine. Bite size. Small enough to fit in my mouth. My mouth waters.

I stick my fingers hard into her pussy again. Sticky. My fingers pinch her clitty. Her face looks very pained. Can’t she talk? Well I don’t feel like talking with her anyway. I just want her body.

My other hand goes to her bum. Feels her ass crack. Pushes against her bum hole. I thrust my middle finger into her bum hole. Hard.

Now I slam her against the wall, one hand groping her clitty, the other hand wiggling a finger in her asshole.

Pressing against her I force my lips on hers again. Still warm. My tongue again forces its way inside to feel her tongue pushing back. She squirms.

Now I move my lips down to her erect nipples wondering whether they taste different form Chinese girls. No, same taste. But the nipples are very big. Yummy!

Suddenly I pull back and slap her hard across the face two times. I yell at her, “Bitch! I make your body feel good. You won’t even put your arms around me! You not like me? You want me hurt you?”

She looks ready to sob. I like that. Now I smile and say, “I am very kind. I helped you undress. Now it is your turn. Undress me. Slowly. With feeling. Make sure you touch my body all over. Tell me what you think of my tits and cunt. That’s a nice little Kate.”

Then I add, “You don’t want me to cut off your titties do you?”

Glancing at the briefcase, I add, “What’s in the briefcase bitch?” It’s a nice briefcase. I think I’ll keep it.

Kate is rubbing my neck! I didn’t ask for a massage! I want to be felt up, caressed. Made HOT! Well at least she’s brushing the tops of my boobs. Hope she gets down to business quickly or I may have to provide stronger “persuasion”.

Now she’s taking off one of my shoes? Why not start by unbuttoning my blouse? What’s wrong with her? She’s an idiot!

Now a foot massage? She better not mess up my nice thigh high lilac stockings. They match my silky sheer panties. Actually they are a set (stockings, panties, and bra) but my last girlfriend stole my bra. I think she took it as a souvenir.

Now she’s kissing my toe! Come on bitch…suck my tits, lick my pussy. I’m hot and wet. Just do me!

I grab her hair, pull her up and say, “I show you.”

Unbuttoning my blouse, I toss it in the corner, wiggle my tits in front of her eyes and sit on the bed. I pull her down beside me so she is lying on her side on the bed with her head on my lap. Next I pull her head up to my honey-brown breast, push her lips against my aching, hard brown nipple and say, “Suck me Kate. Suck me.”

She starts sucking as I casually twist her nipples. They are amazingly big and hard. Not what I would expect from her small boobs.

As I enjoy her amateurish attempts to suck my tit, I pull the briefcase over, snap it open and casually poke through the contents. Just a bunch of college notes, papers, a marked test (wow, that is not a good mark; her mind must have been wandering when she wrote that test). Boring. I’ll just toss it aside and enjoy her sucking.

Wait a minute. Looks like a few essays. No, they’re stories. Hmmm. Wow!! Hot stuff!! I feel my nipples tighten. My pussy is getting juicy. I feel a big grin spread over my face. This is rich!

“Katie, honey. Be a good girl would you? Read this nice little story you wrote.” I ask in a little girl voice while trying to suppress some giggles.

Kate’s body suddenly jerks. She gasps and looks up wide-eyed. She seems to be in a panic.

I casually wave my knife in her face to remind her who is boss.

After taking a deep breath my little Kate finally starts reading. Nice to find she has a voice after all.

The story is mostly boring so I amuse myself by twisting her nipples and sliding my finger up and down her ass crack.

Finally she gets to an interesting part. The woman’s slave spanked and being made to eat her out. That’s what I’m missing…Kate eating my pussy. She hasn’t even taken my skirt off yet!

I dump her on the floor, make her unzip my skirt and let it fall to the floor. She gets a good look at my sheer lilac panties. I put her hands on the panty waistband and make her slide them slowly down my thighs as she kneels in front of me revealing my hairless pussy. She seems to make a little squeak of astonishment or maybe pleasure, I don’t care which.

Sitting down on the bed, my legs apart, I take Kate’s head and push it into my pussy commanding, “Kiss me Kate.” Then I add, “You know where.”

I feel her tongue tentatively probe my naked honey brown pussy. Her tongue cautiously enters my wet, waiting slit. Aaah. This is much better. I jam my cunt hard into her face while pulling her head. I want her to lick me hard.

She’s warming up now, getting into the swing of things. She’s licking enthusiastically now. Yum. I like this.

As I let my head go back, my eyes closed, something suddenly occurs to me, something about the handwritten story Kate has been reading. I think. I open my eyes and look at the story.

Kate lied to me! Her name is Sarah! I am so angry I want to hurl her across the room but that would disturb the pleasure she is giving me. As her tongue continues licking my hot pussy oblivious to the fact I have discovered her lie, I think of a suitable punishment.

Yes! I have it.

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Week One: Sprite and Vodka

First, a little about me. I don’t want to give away too much about myself, as I would like to remain anonymous on this site, so I’ll call myself Lisa (not my real name, sorry to those of you wanting more). I’m a 27 year old woman. I’ve had a steady job for nearly three years now that has treated me relatively well, though I’m by no means rich. Though I’ve made friends there, most of my friends that I heavily socialize with are friends from my college days. Some of them live near me, but most are a significant drive away, as is the case with the friend I will be discussing later. While I will be discussing lesbian experiences here, I am in fact bisexual, and would eventually like to settle down with a guy. About six month before this story occurred, the guy I had been fucking since I was about 15 decided he didn’t want to fuck me anymore. Yes, that makes roughly a decade of which I was fucking the same guy, though we slowed down temporarily while I went to college, during which period I hooked up with multiple other guys (and girls). To explain the whole situation would be a huge story in and of itself, as it is quite complicated. After going our separate ways, I was not in the mood to look for another guy immediately, and still have not started looking for a new guy. However, we had a very healthy sex life when we were together (different positions, anal, oral, watersports, even threesomes), and I still needed sexual relief without him. Getting myself off worked for awhile, but then I needed more, which I found through reading and, especially writing, erotic stories. I found that this drastically amplified my “relief.”

Finally, before getting into the story, a brief description of myself: I’m barely 5’8”; roughly 125 pounds; not overly skinny, but probably thinner than average; 36C-28-34; areola just short of two inches wide with nipples that stick out almost 3/4 of an inch when hard; pussy hair neatly trimmed to a thin light brown strip about two inches long above my slit, everything else shaved clean on a regular basis; light brown hair that goes a couple inches below my shoulders when I let it down, though it’s usually tied up in a pony tail; and hazel eyes.

I’ll begin by briefly explaining how this first experience came about. Prior to this incident, I went through a very hard period in my life. Things had been building up for about a month, and culminated in a week-and-a-half-long period during which personal issues combined with stress and extra work from my job to eat all my spare time. Throughout this week and a half, I was getting about five hours of sleep a night, sometimes less. Finally, everything seemed to clear up abruptly one Wednesday, ending a week and a half of absolute hell. I celebrated that evening by masturbating for the first time in nearly two weeks (again, I had not had any spare time, even for these vital needs). I was horny as hell and actually squirted as I came for the first time in my life, which I think may partially because I believe that was the first time since I was 15 or 16 that I had gone over a week without an orgasm, let alone nearly two.

The Saturday after that Wednesday, I felt I needed a celebration. I invited a bunch of my college friends to come up for a night of fun and drinking. It ended up being me and seven other girls I had gone to college with. One of them happened to be a bartender, so I had stocked up on various alcohols and she mixed the drinks for everybody (except for two, who were sadly but necessarily designated drivers). The drinking began at around 8:00. It was fun while it lasted, but got cut short as the two DDs drove most everyone back to their various homes (some of which were nearly two hours away). When they had left, it was just me and my friend Jess (also not her real name, as I want her to remain anonymous as well). With our bartender gone, and both Jess and I completely incompetent at mixing drinks, we grabbed a can of Sprite each, and passed back and forth a bottle of Grey Goose vodka while catching up on what’s been going on in each other’s lives recently.

I should describe Jess a bit here. Jess is also 27, though actually three months older than me. She has been more active than I have been in the guy department. She’s had many a man over the years, but I think only one lasted over a year. I can imagine why she had no problem getting guys, as she really is beautiful. She’s short (perhaps better termed as petite), at about 5’2”, but her face and body are absolutely to die for. I don’t know her measurements (except her bra size as we’ve talked about that), but I’d imagine her complete measurements to be 32D-26-30. Last time I talked to her about it, she said she was 103 pounds, and I can’t imagine that has changed much. From the bottom up, she has tiny feet, well-defined legs, beautiful hips, a flat stomach, an obviously sizable bosom, and round shoulders. Her face is gorgeous with a natural light red hue to her lips, a cute little nose, beautiful brown eyes, well-defined thin eyebrows (which I’m pretty sure she works hard to maintain), and long, flowing dark brunette hair that she seems to able to do anything with – braid, tie up, tie back, or just let down. Like I said, to die for.

Back to the story, Jess and I had been talking and passing the vodka back and forth for awhile, as well as chasing it continually with Sprite, when the conversation began to fade for the first time. By this point I was finishing my second can of Sprite while Jess had just gotten her second. Apparently we had both been holding our pee in while talking as when we finally had a brief interlude in the conversation, we both started to stand and head to the bathroom at about the same time. Now, it should be noted that Jess and I were quite drunk at this point in time. We both knew that we both were headed for the bathroom, and we briefly started to laugh, but then Jess made a sudden dash for the bathroom. As soon as I saw her move, I made my move and raced her to the bathroom. Unfortunately, the bathroom was not too far away and with Jess’s head start, I did not have a chance, but that didn’t stop me from trying! The second Jess got to the bathroom, rather than wasting the time to close the bathroom door, she dropped her pants and panties to her knees and sat on the toilet, started peeing, and stuck her tongue out at me (I know, real mature for 27 year olds, but remember – we were really drunk). I guess I am a bit of a sore loser when I’m drunk (maybe when I’m sober also, but I like to think not), so as soon as Jess stuck her tongue out at me, I stuck my tongue out at her, dropped my own pants and panties to my knees, and sat my ass down on her naked thighs, eliciting a quick gasp for breath from Jess, followed by hysterical laughter from both of us. During this laughter, I started peeing also. At first, my stream of pee splashed on Jess’ small thighs, which had been right next to each other when I started to pee, but which she quickly moved apart a few inches (as much as her pants around her knees would allow) as soon as she felt me peeing on her.

For a minute or so, Jess and I just sat there, both of us peeing and laughing. I finished shortly after she did, and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe my pussy, as well as the bottoms of my thighs which had gotten some splash back from when my pee stream had hit her legs. I then dropped the toilet paper between both our legs and stood up, pulling up my panties and pants as I did so. I turned around to see Jess still laughing hard. She pointed to her thighs with bother her hands and screamed, while laughing, “Look what you did!”

Looking at her thighs, I could see droplets of my pee all over her freshly shaved thighs (as I soon learned). I laughed really hard looking at the scene (made all the more humorous from being drunk). I managed to squeak out a “sorry” amongst my laughing, while I grabbed some toilet paper, dropped to my knees, and cleaned up the mess I had made on my friend’s thighs. It was while wiping away my pee on her thighs that I noticed she must have just recently shaved, probably that day, as her thighs and that super-smooth feel to them. After going through a couple strips of toilet papers to get her thighs dry, I grabbed one more strip of toilet paper and wiped her completely shaven cunt. We had been laughing the whole time I had been cleaning her, and I wiped her cunt more as a joke than as a sexual move, but it caused a brief gasp from Jess as I did so. This gasp briefly (very briefly) sobered us up and made us realize we crossed a line (well, at least me, though I think Jess went through a similar train of thought). I quickly dismissed the thought, which wasn’t too hard being as drunk as I was. Jess seemed to dismiss it also, getting up and pulling her panties and pants up, while laughing and exclaiming, “I can’t believe you did that on me!”

I just laughed and told her, “You shouldn’t have stuck your tongue out at me!” It should be noted that that last statement came out more than a bit slurred in my drunkenness.

We both laughed at this as Jess flushed the toilet. We then continued back to the living room and grabbed our Sprites. I took a swig of Grey Goose and passed the bottle to Jess, and we continued our drinking. We began reminiscing about our college years and our various adventures and escapades during those years, eventually going into comparing our college sex stories, than sex stories since college. At the end of one of Jess’ stories, as I finished my fifth can of Sprite, I announced, “I really gotta pee again!” As I said that I stood up, with a little help from the arm of the couch as I wasn’t too good at standing straight in the state I was in.

“Does that mean I get to pee on you now?” I turned around to see Jess laughing.

I laughed in response and slurred out, “If that’s what you want!”

After I finished saying that, Jess leaned forward, grabbed her Sprite (her fifth also) and chugged the last quarter or so of it, then stood up, stumbling a bit though looking a lot better than I was. I must’ve been taking bigger swigs of vodka from the bottle or something, as I think she should’ve been more drunk at her size.

When I saw Jess stand up, I laughed and hurried, stumblingly, to the bathroom. I pulled my pants and panties down to my feet, sat on the toilet, and stepped out of the right pant leg as I sat there. As Jess came around the corner, I pushed myself to the back of the toilet seat, spread my legs and patted the open area of the seat in front of me, encouraging her to sit between my legs, rather than on my legs, smirking as I did so. Jess stood in the doorway of the bathroom for a second, holding on to the edges for support, and smirked back at me. Without saying anything, she pulled her pants and panties down and off both her legs, leaving her with just socks on from the waist down. I was just laughing at her as she did this and began peeing, as I had been holding it in for awhile. After Jess had pulled her pants off, I was surprised as, rather than turning around to sit between my legs, she faced me, put a leg over either of mine, and sat across my legs facing me. I stopped laughing as she did this and just kinda looked at her in surprise. She still had a smirk on her face, but was completely silent, briefly making the only sound my pee hitting the toilet water. As I looked at Jess, she looked down, and my eyes followed hers to see her bring both her hands to her pussy lips and spread them as wide as she could.

I need to take a brief moment here to describe Jess’s pussy. When standing normally, her puffy outer lips hide everything inside. Even when she spread her legs to sit across my lap, I could barely see hints of the pink it was hiding. However, when Jess pulled her lips apart, I saw it all, noticing her tiny clitoral hood and even tinier inner lips, if they can even be called that. Pulling her lips apart, she completely spread her near-nonexistent inner lips, completely exposing her vaginal hole and pee hole. The view was beautiful! As for me, while my outer lips hide the pink inside when standing straight, my outer lips are not as big or puffy as Jess’s. Thus, when I spread my legs on the toilet, my inner lips (which aren’t huge, but are existent and thus bigger than Jess’s) and my pencil-eraser-sized clit were pretty well exposed. Personally, I’d like puffier outer lips like Jess has, as well as the near-nonexistent inner lips (those things just get in the way!). However, if I had to choose between those or my clit which is notably larger than hers, I’d pick the clit any day! But that’s just me. Back to the story.

So I was still peeing as I looked down at Jess as she pulled apart her pussy lips and opened up her vaginal hole. Not soon after she had fully opened up, I watched and felt as a strong stream of pee came shooting out her pee-hole and hit me just to the side of the top of my pubic hair. Out of my brief shock, I giggled as the forceful stream tickled as it hit me. However, this soon changed. A couple seconds after she started peeing, Jess shifted her hips while sitting on me to redirect her stream. Soon, the strong, warm force of her pee was aimed directly at my clit. When this happened, my own stream of pee stopped momentarily while I gasped at the feeling. The feeling was amazing! It was like her stream of pee was not only hitting my clit, but my entire body as shivers of warmth seemed to flow from my clit to the rest of my body! Instantly soaking in the pleasure of the feeling, I brought my hands down to my own pussy and pulled my outer lips apart more than they were to give even better access to my clit. As Jess’s stream of pee continued to hit my clit, my own pee started coming out in spurts, as my body started spasming with the pleasure it was getting from my clit. I soon put my head back looking towards the ceiling with closed eyes and started moaning, getting louder and louder as the feeling grew. After what could not have been more than 45 seconds to a minute, I screamed out “Oh fuck!” in orgasm, making it by far the quickest orgasm I had ever come to in my life, and which I would deny was even possible if I had not experienced it. As I orgasmed, I let go of my pussy lips and brought my hands up to grab my boobs through my shirt as my whole body was shivering in orgasm. However, despite the shivering, and despite my having let go of my pussy lips, Jess was apparently still not ready to let me stop. With my clit still exposed, though not as easily, Jess kept peeing as hard as she could on my clit, shifting her hips occasionally to keep the stream aimed at my clit as my body shifted in orgasmic jerks under her. She must have continued peeing on my clit for at least another 15 seconds, maybe even half a minute, after I first screamed out in orgasm. During this time, I continued screaming (not even coherent words, just screams of ecstasy), my body was still jerking, and, as my body wasn’t done peeing, short violent bursts of pee kept exploding out of me as my body was in the throes of ecstasy.

Slowly, Jess’s pee stream became less forceful and stopped reaching my clit, the last of her pee going between my legs and dripping into the toilet. As this happened, my body slowly stopped spasming, though my hands remained grabbing my boobs, feeling them heave as I was breathing heavily, and my head was still back with my eyes closed. As I regained control of my body, I felt my own pee begin to regain a steady stream, though it felt more like it was falling out of me rather than being pushed out.

When the last of my pee dripped out, I finally lifted my head up and looked at Jess sitting on my lap, her hands were now on my sides, though I did not remember ever feeling her put them there. The first thing I noticed was that Jess was just smiling at me, a genuinely happy smile with a bit of a smirk to it. Without saying a word, I grabbed Jess’s head, leaned forward, and began kissing her passionately, which she was quick to return. Jess’s hands slid down my sides to below my shirt, then slid back up to where they were before, only underneath my clothes this time. I then felt her hands slide up higher.

At this point I leaned my body forwards, still kissing Jess, and began to stand up. As I did, Jess pulled her head back, breaking off the kiss, stood up and gave me what looked to me as a cross between a worried and a hurt look, I’m guessing worried that I was uncomfortable or hurt that I was breaking it off, neither of which were my actual intentions. The look did not last for long, for as soon as she was standing, I stood up in front of her, wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close to me, and leaned my head down to kiss her again (remember, I’m half a foot taller than this girl).

I then tried to guide her out of the bathroom while kissing her, attempting to get her to my bedroom. However, between our excitement, arousal, and drunkenness, we weren’t moving very well. We bumped into the door on the way out, twisting around and ending up with me leaning back against the wall outside the bathroom while still kissing, though kissing through giggles. While we stopped there, I took advantage of the moment to pull Jess’s shirt over her head, breaking our kiss off momentarily and exposing a sheer bra showing clearly hardened tiny nipples. I then tried to reach around her back and unhook her bra, but before I could do so, Jess pulled me forward and closer to my bedroom, though she ended up stumbling backwards into a corner. I had to break off the kiss from laughter, and Jess wasted no time in pulling my shirt over my head while I did so. She then tried to reach around my back to unhook my bra, but I pulled her down the hallway towards my bedroom. I ended up bumping into a couple walls, and going slightly past my bedroom door and stumbling back into the door of a closet. While we both laughed at this, I was able to reach around Jess and grab the hook of her bra. Now my true level of drunkenness came out. I obviously have unhooked a ton of bras in my time, including many of other girls I hooked up with. I have never had trouble unhooking a bra before, but my hands were fumbling all over the bra strap apparently unable to handle the hook. Jess stood relatively still the whole time, though shaking a bit from laughter, but after some time (I’m really not sure how long but it felt like hours to me, though it was probably less than half a minute), she laughingly asked, “Need some help there?”

I managed to slur out a response of, “Shut up! I can do this!” I continued to fumble with it awhile longer, then mumbled, “Or maybe not!” After saying this, I leaned my head over Jess’s shoulder and stared down to see better, and, watching what I was doing, managed to unhook her bra finally. I then pulled it off her arms and briefly glimpsed her large bouncing boobs and tiny nipples before she pulled me through the doorway of my bedroom. I ended up hitting my hip on the door knob which twisted us around the door and forced Jess back first against the wall. When this happened, she immediately reached behind me to unhook my bra, which she did with absolutely no trouble, making me feel really drunk and stupid. She then pulled the bra off my arms and pushed me backwards, leading me to stumble back and fall back onto my full size bed. I had to close my eyes briefly from laughing so hard.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Jess standing up between my legs, and got my first good look at her naked torso. Amongst all the girls I had hooked up with in college (which included three of the other girls that had been at my apartment that night), I had never hooked up with Jess before, nor even seen her naked. The sight that I beheld at that time took my breath away. I could see Jess’s shaved slit (which I had obviously seen earlier) and tiny hips, up her flat stomach, to her large, perky breasts. I would swear on my life that Jess’s boobs defy gravity! They are bigger than mine, yet did not sag at all (not that mine sag much, but there is a tiny droop to them that wasn’t there when I was 17), I swear they pointed nearly straight out. Pointing out even further were her tiny nipples on these enormous breasts. Her areolas couldn’t be more than an inch across, and her nipples maybe a third of that, looking slightly large than a pencil eraser protruding from the center of each boob (which I guess makes her nipples about the same size as my clit).

I stopped laughing as I took in the sight of her naked body. I managed to push myself up with my arms, and leaned forward taking a boob in each hand and sucking on one of her tiny nipples. Jess began to moan as I sucked on her nipple, than switched to the other, and back again. However, my body was not doing too well sitting, and was swaying back and forth trying to stay up. Jess soon noticed this and pushed me back down on the bed, twisted me so I aligned with the bed (though my feet were at the pillow side), and then climbed on top of me, leaning her head down to kiss me. As she did so, I felt her boobs, and even more specifically, her nipples push against my own. I put my arms around Jess and pulled her in even tighter, enjoying the sensation of our bodies together as we kissed.

I don’t know how long we kissed, but it felt like an eternity, and I was growing hornier by the second. Eventually, I was thrusting my hips up against Jess’s as we kissed, trying to get relief of some sort (something I don’t think I would’ve done sober, but in the state I was in I couldn’t stop myself). Not long after I started thrusting my hips against Jess, she broke off the kiss and started kissing her way down my neck and onto my boobs, sliding her body down as she went. As she fondled my boobs and sucked on my nipples, I let out a moan of, “Unnnnhhh god!” With the added feeling of Jess sucking on my nipples, I became even more desperate for relief and thrust my hips up harder, though they no longer were thrusting against Jess’s hips, as she had slid down my body. Rather, they were thrusting up just below Jess’s boobs. I felt her boobs just above my pussy as I was thrusting, and try to pull my hips up a bit to try and thrust into her boobs. I wasn’t very successful, and soon heard Jess giggling around my nipples. Shortly after the giggling started though, I felt Jess try and stretch out her body while sucking on my tits, bringing her boobs lower and closer to my pussy. I shifted my hips to the side and began thrusting against the underside of one of her boobs in hopes that I could get her nipple to flick my clit to get some relief. However, despite how hard I tried, I couldn’t get it to work, and soon heard Jess laugh at my desperate attempts. The laughing didn’t last long though, as Jess began kissing her way down from my boobs, past my stomach, to the strip of pubic hair above my slit. I think she had plans on teasing me though, as she began to kiss down one side of my pussy towards my thigh. I, however, was ready to burst, and was not going to wait any longer, so I spread my legs as much as I could, grabbed Jess’s head and forcefully pulled it against my pussy, her nose hitting my clit. I gasped as her nose flicked my clit. Jess caught on to my wants quickly as she brought her head up a bit and sucked my clit into her mouth, lightly tonguing it as she sucked. That was it for me! I screamed out in orgasm for what seemed like forever, as Jess kept sucking on my clit and my body was squirming in pleasure the whole time.

Eventually, Jess stopped sucking, and just tongued my clit. Then she stopped licking my clit at all and I felt the weight shift on the bed. As I opened my eyes, I was treated to the sight of Jess’s pussy almost directly above my face. I quickly reached around the body laying on top of me, in the opposite direction, and pulled the pussy down to my face while I lifted my face up to meet it. I then pulled her outer lips apart and licked from the top of her slit up to the bottom of her anus. As I did that, I felt Jess shutter, and her tongue lick around the rest of my pussy, rather than just the clit. I soon started pushing my tongue into her hole, which she reciprocated, which caused my body to jolt forward, slamming my face into Jess’s pussy, my nose nearly hitting her asshole. I barely heard Jess laugh when this happened. I dropped one of my hands from spreading Jess’s pussy, and shoved two fingers into her hole as far as I could. I started sawing them in and out as I felt Jess speed up her tongue in my hole. I then slowly twisted my fingers around, rubbing the insides of Jess until I heard her gasp, knowing I had found her G-spot. I started gently rubbing against it, slowly increasing pressure as I went while continuing to suck on her clit. Soon, Jess had pulled her head up from my pussy, but was still close enough that I could feel her heavy breathing down there. Then, all of the sudden Jess slammed her hips into my face hard, causing my tongue to brush her clit hard and my fingers to press hard against her G-spot, and she screamed, “Oh my god, Lisa!”

And that’s the last thing I remember.

Jess told me the next week that I had kept her cumming for awhile, and that after that, we both got each other to another orgasm, but as I apparently blacked out for it, I can’t really explain it all here.

I woke up the next day to the feeling of someone brushing my hair out of my face. I slowly opened my eyes to see Jess leaning on her elbow next to me looking down at me as she pulled my hair away. I was briefly confused, and looked around to find myself facing the wrong direction in my bed with a beautiful naked girl next to me, as well as noting the strong scent of pussy and pee. Slowly everything came back to me – the party I had the night before, everyone leaving, talking with Jess, racing to the bathroom, me peeing on her, her peeing on me to orgasm, and then stumbling into the bedroom to make out. I looked over to Jess, who whispered, “Good morning, honey!”

I whispered back, “Same to you, beautiful!” I pulled myself up onto my elbows and surveyed the scene – the blankets underneath us were scrunched up, one pillow was off the bed, the other was crushed against the wall, I could see our bras over by the door (mine in the room, hers just outside), a small half-dried stain on the blanket near my pussy, me completely naked, and Jess naked save her socks. “That was some night!”

Jess flashed a brief worried look at me and asked, “Do you regret it?”

I rolled onto one elbow to face her and replied back, “Not a minute of it!” I watched Jess smile again, and leaned in to kiss her. As our lips met, Jess leaned back, and I rolled on top of her, still kissing her. After a few seconds, I pulled back and said “Though, I will have to get you out of those socks next time! I can’t believe you’re still wearing them!” This caused laughter from both of us, causing our boobs to jiggle against each others’.

“We’ll have to see about that!” As Jess said that, she leaned up and briefly kissed me again, then leaned back and asked, “So you want to do this again?”

“Of course! I may not remember everything about last night, but I know I haven’t felt as good as you made me feel last night in a long time.”

Jess smirked and replied, “Glad I could be of service!” She then laid back quietly for a bit. Then, with a serious look on her face, she said, “Just so there’s no confusion, I like guys. I want a relationship with a guy, eventually getting married to one sometime. So it’s not like I love you or anything… not that I don’t love you! You are like my best friend, but I don’t want a relationship with you like that. I just want to have fun, take care of some needs I’m not getting elsewhere right now. And since you aren’t getting it anywhere else right now either, I see no reason why we shouldn’t help each other out, if you know what I mean.”

I just smiled back down at Jess. I could not have expressed my own feelings on the matter better if I had tried. “I agree completely! I feel the same way. So no relationship, no obligations, just normal friends – who sleep with each other!”

Jess smiled again and laughed. “Sounds good to me!” She then leaned up to briefly kiss me again. As she laid back, she asked, “So when do you want to do this again?”

“How about next Saturday? I’ve never got Saturday plans.”

“Alright, Saturday it is! We should do this every Saturday!”

“I could definitely do that,” I replied.

Jess nodded her head in agreement. Soon after she did that, I slid my body down hers, resting my head on her enormous breasts, closing my eyes, and dozing off for a bit. Jess placed her hands just below my neck, and we both stayed there for awhile.

Jess eventually broke it up, telling me, “I really should be going, looking at the time.”

The time! I hadn’t looked at the clock when I got up, I turned my head towards the clock, saw the time, and immediately sat up in shock. “Three o’clock!” I exclaimed.

Jess giggled. “Didn’t notice the time, huh?” I hadn’t at all! I realized I had no idea when we passed out the night before, nor how long we had been awake for, though it couldn’t have been more than half an hour or so.

Jess started to make her way off the bed. I grabbed her arm, stating, “Not yet you don’t! Not til I get something to hold me off until next Saturday.” With that, Jess laughed, and I pulled her down onto the bed and got on top of her, pinning her. I leaned down and kissed her briefly, slowly kissing my way down her body as she had done to me the night before.

I spent some time on her boobs, which were gorgeous, and the tiny nipples were such fun to suck on and tongue! Eventually I made my way down to her pussy, turning my own body around as I got there so Jess could lick my pussy. Instead of going straight into my pussy though, she began kissing the insides of my thighs, slowly working her way up. I, however, was not exercising such restraint, and dove right into Jess’s pussy, pulling her lips apart to get inside as much as I could. The first thing I noticed when I did this, though, was how sweet she tasted! I must have lost my sense of taste in my drunkenness the night before, because there was no other way I could’ve missed this flavor! I have tasted my fair share of various girls in my day, but Jess probably tasted the best, or at least damn close to the best if she wasn’t! She wasn’t overly strong, as some girls are, but just had this delicious sweet flavor with a sweet tang of an aftertaste. I lightly flicked her clit a few times, but eventually settled my mouth over her hole, trying to lick out and suck out as much of her sex juice as I could.

While I was doing this, I felt Jess’s kissing reach my own pussy, and she began licking around the insides of my lips, but avoiding my clit. She slowly circled around my hole, getting closer each time, and eventually started swirling her tongue around inside me. As I felt her do this, I kept sucking, but brought one thumb over to circle and tease her tiny clit. As I started brushing her clit with my thumb, I heard her begin moaning and started sucking her hole harder. Jess pulled her tongue up and started lightly tonguing my clit as I thumbed hers and sucked her hole. Jess kept moaning louder and louder, eventually pulling her face out of my pussy, and soon after erupted in orgasm while moaning my name. I got a jolt of fresh sex juice from her pussy as she erupted, which couldn’t have made me any happier! However, I didn’t get to appreciate it for too long, for as soon as Jess recovered from her orgasm, she buried her face in my pussy and actually began lightly nibbling my clit (which I don’t even think I could do to her, as her clit is so small). My body spasmed at the first feeling of this, and soon I erupted in orgasm, moaning, “Oh Jess!” Jess didn’t stop though, and I felt my body, and especially my pussy muscles, spasm as Jess kept this up for awhile after I first started cumming.

After coming down, I just laid on top of Jess for a couple minutes, before getting the energy to pull myself up and turn around. As I turned around, I was surprised to see the bottom half of Jess’s face covered in my juices, as well as a couple small puddles on either side of her face of juice that had dripped down. “Oh my god,” I whispered, “I didn’t know I had cum so much! Sorry!”

Jess laughed in response, saying, “You did the same thing last night! I’m actually not sure it is all cum, I think you might have peed a bit on me too! Don’t worry though, I loved every second of it!” I just looked at her for a second, and remembered the half-dried stain on the blanket I had seen on the bed when I first got up. I guess I just couldn’t control myself!

I couldn’t just let Jess lay there with her face covered in my cum/pee, so I said, “Well, let me help you with that!” Immediately after saying that, I leaned in and licked clean Jess’s cheeks, ears, neck, and eventually finishing with her mouth, ending with a brief kiss. As I began to pull back, Jess grabbed my head, and leaned forward and licked my cheeks, chin, and lips too, also ending in a quick peck on the lips.

“If you were going to clean up your mess,” Jess began, “I guess I should clean up mine, even if it wasn’t half as bad as yours!” I hadn’t even noticed her juices on me! I thought I had sucked her pretty clean, but I guess it is inevitable that I got some on my face. I have no complaints though, as I enjoyed her cleaning me! I guess I had zoned out above Jess for a bit though, as she said, “I really have to go now though.”

I looked down to see her smiling up at me, then looked to the clock to see it was now 3:18. “I guess you can go if you have to,” I said, in a fake-sad voice. I rolled off of her and sat up as I said that. Jess sat up next to me, naked save her socks still. I watched as she walked to the door to get her bra. As she put it on, I walked over to the door, and laughed as I saw a trail of clothes leading back to the bathroom. Jess laughed too, and walked over to her shirt, putting that on next. Then I followed her to the bathroom, and we both got a laugh as we realized we hadn’t flushed the toilet the night before, accounting for the heavy pee smell permeating my apartment. However, neither of us reached over to flush it even now. I just watched as Jess grabbed her pants, pulled her panties out of them, and put them on, followed by her pants. I then let her walk past me and followed her to the living room, where she grabbed her purse, and then to the front door where she put her shoes on. Before opening the door, she turned around, and I had to laugh, as she looked the same as the day before, except her face was slightly flushed and her hair, normally so perfectly styled, was completely disheveled. “You might want to take a shower before seeing anyone!”

She just laughed and said back, “You might want to also, as you smell like my cum!”

I replied, “And who says I don’t want to?” We got our last laugh of the day at this.

As we stopped laughing, Jess unlocked the door, turned around, and gave me a brief kiss, putting her hand on my cheek and running her tongue over my lips, ending with a whisper in my ear, “See you next week, Lisa!” She then let her hand slide down to my boob, ran a finger over my nipple, and then pulled back, turned around, and walked out the door.

After she left, I turned around and leaned against the door for a minute to try and take in all that had happened in the past 18 or so hours. I then headed into my kitchen, and drank a couple cups of water, decided to put off the cleaning of my apartment (mainly the bathroom and bedroom), then went back to my bed, threw my pillows back where they went, laid down the right way on my bed, and went back to sleep, while thinking – what would happen next Saturday night?

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Things get crazy when a teacher isn’t happy with Henry’s newfound attraction and decides to punish him.

Summoning My Succubus Mother

Chapter Four: Spanked by the Dominating Teacher

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2021

Note: This is based off a one-off story was commissioned by a fan!

Brenda and Izolde clung to my arms as we left the cafeteria behind. They had glommed on to me. Like every other girl in school, they had become attracted to me, turned on by my presence. I was a cambion. The son of a succubus. My mother claimed that this was all me.

“So, uh, you girls on birth control?” I asked, my cheeks burning at the suggestion.

Purple-haired Izolde grinned at me. “On the pill. So you can just do whatever you want to me, big boy.” She ran her hand down the front of my shirt to grope my cock through my pants. “Anything.”

I swallowed as she fondled my hard cock. I was swelling up fast from her touch. I wanted to say something, but she wouldn’t stop. And no one would care. It was insane that the world let me get away with that threesome in the cafeteria. I had fucked my succubus-mommy and Abby (who was now bonded to me because I knocked her up) in front of most of the college. Not even the professors cared.

The guys cheered me on while the girls begged for me to fuck them. Brenda, who was on my arm, had a boyfriend. A boyfriend who was cool with me fucking his girl. She even told him she would probably dump him for me. It was insane.

“I’m not on the pill,” Brenda said. “I make Fred wear a rubber.” She snuggled closer to me, her black hair spilling about her face. “But not you. Mmm, you can fuck me raw all you want.”

Her hand joined Izolde’s on my cock. I shuddered as they both stroked me. If I fucked Brenda raw, I might breed her. Then she would be bound to me. She really would dump Fred. She’d be like Abby. I swallowed, my heart racing.

“Yeah, I…” I swallowed. “I mean, we don’t have to, you know…”

“Fuck?” Brenda pouted. “Aren’t I hot enough?”

“Nope,” Izolde said. “But I am.”

Brenda’s lower lip trembled. She stared at me with these brown eyes. I groaned. “You’re hot. You are.”

“So you’ll fuck me, too?” she asked.

“We’re at school,” I groaned, glancing ahead. “We’re almost to Mrs. Spartan’s class. Got History next. No time to fuck.”

“Yes, no time to fuck,” purred Izolde. Her hand squeezed my cock. “So it’s time to suck.”

“Wait, what?” I gasped as we reached Mrs. Spartan’s classroom, the door open and inviting. I swallowed as we flowed into it, my heart racing. It pounded this wild beat.

Mrs. Spartan hadn’t arrived. The other students were just starting to sit down. I swallowed as Izolde and Brenda dragged me to the back of the classroom. I slipped past some of the guys in the glass giving me envious looks. Then the two girls shoved me down into a chair.

I was always so passive. They just did whatever they wanted to me. My mother—who was supposed to be my submissive succubus—Mrs. Hemlock, Abby, and now these two girls. They fell to their knees and crawled beneath the desk, their hands on my jeans.

“You can’t suck me off now?” I gasped as they unzipped my jeans. “Jesus, we’re in class.”

“Mmm, I think we can,” Izolde said, her dyed-purple hair framing her features. “So just chillax.”

“We’re going to make you feel amazing,” Brenda added. “I give great head. Just ask Fred. He’s never complained.”

“Well, what about Fred?” I asked as they unsnapped my jeans and ripped open my fly, my zipper rasping down. “He’s your boyfriend. Is it really okay to cheat on him?”

“Yep,” she moaned. “When it’s you, Henry” She winked at me and then pulled down my jeans with Izolde. “God, you’re such a stud, Henry. It was so hot watching you breastfeed from your mother.”

“So fucking hot,” Izolde added. They had my jeans around my ankles now and reached for my boxers. “Mmm, we’re going to love your dick. Just make you explode.”

They ripped down my boxer as Linda walked in. She stared in envy at the girls as she took her seat nearby. She watched me over her shoulder as my dick popped out of my jeans. Linda bit her lip in envy as the two girls kneeling beneath my desk gasped in awe.

They gripped my dick. They held onto my cock fresh from my mother’s asshole. I had fucked my mommy-succubus up the ass as she had eaten my cum out of Addy’s pussy. The entire school had watched that moment, cheering me on. This was all so insane.

“That was just in my mom’s asshole,” I groaned. “I didn’t get a chance to wash it.”

“We’ll wash it,” Brenda promised while Izolde purred, “Mmm, we’ll give your dirty dick a tongue bath.”

Their tongues licked up and down my dick. They bathed me. I groaned as they moaned. Their eyes closed. The two girls seemed to love the sour flavor. Their warm tongues stroked up my shaft. I shuddered, my long dick throbbing. There was so much for them to clean. So much for them to lick up.

They climbed higher and higher, purring as they did. I shuddered. Linda bit her lip as she watched. The guys were all looking on in envy. Chris flashed me a thumb’s up and Pete had a big grin on his face as he shook his head like he was both thrilled for me and wishing to be in my place.

I groaned as the girls reached the tip of my dick. They bathed the spongy crown. They flicked their tongues over that spot. I groaned as they did. This felt so incredible. I shuddered, my face contorting from the delight. This was incredible, my face scrunching up from the bliss.

I loved what they did to my dick with their tongues.

My cock throbbed and ached as they danced their tongues around the tip. They kissed at it. Izolde had pink lips and Brenda ruby. Their lips brushed. They kissed for a moment, their tongues dancing while they rubbed my crown into their cheeks, smearing precum on their face.

“God, he tastes good,” moaned Izolde when the pair broke their kiss.”

“Right,” Brenda groaned and then swallowed the tip of my dick. She suckled hard, my balls tightening. I groaned as she bobbed up and down, the pleasure rushing through me.

“You little bitch,” purred Izolde. She licked Brenda’s ear. “Mmm, you just darted in and stole that dick from me. How utterly naughty of you.”

“Yeah,” I groaned, leaning back as the pleasure shot through me. She wasn’t kidding. Fred had no complaints. Only Fred wasn’t the one getting blown any longer. I had broken up their relationship. My presence had warped the air and made both girls lust for me.

All because I had a succubus for a mother.

“Goddamn,” I groaned as Brenda bobbed her head, polishing my dirty dick. “Brenda!”

Her warm, wet mouth worked up and down my dick. She felt incredible. I loved how amazing this was. It felt so good as she worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with hunger, her tongue dancing around the crown of my cock.

“No fair,” Izolde pouted. “You’ve sucked his dick enough. I have to show him that I’m amazing at sucking cock, too.”

Brenda popped her mouth off my cock with a wet plop. “Sorry, sorry. Your turn, Izolde. I can share his wonderful dick.”

“You got to,” Izolde said. “Studs like him are going to be fucking every hot bitch he can.”

“Well,” I panted. More like they were all going to fuck me.

Izolde slid her pink lips over my dick. I groaned as she suckled at me. My face contorted from the pleasure of it. She suckled with hunger. She bobbed her head with aggression, her purple hair dancing around her cheeks. I groaned, my hands clenching into fists. I shuddered, loving the feel of her mouth.

The pressure in my balls rose with her every suckle. Most of the class had walked in, but no Mrs. Spartan. They were all watching the blowjob. Guys grinning and girls squirming. I groaned, trying to ignore it. Wanting to cum as fast as I could before Mrs. Spartan walked in.

“My turn, Izolde,” moaned Brenda. “I need to get that yummy cock back into my mouth.”

Izolde popped her lips off with a wet plop. Drool ran down her chin. “It’s such a delicious dick. Yes, yes, suck him. Then let me nurse on him. I just want to suckle on him hard.”

Brenda swallowed that cock. Her mouth nursed on me with passion. She suckled with hunger. She nursed on me with that skill. Her tongue danced around my dick. My balls tightened as she worked her mouth. I came closer and closer to cumming.

Izolde licked at the base of my cock. She fluttered her tongue up and down the parts that Brenda couldn’t reach. It was just too long. My dick big and throbbing. I was huge, apparently. I had no idea. I had always been this shy, nerdy guy. I was a virgin until last night when my mommy-succubus had changed that. Now…

Now I was getting a double blowjob in the middle of class from two hot girls.

Brenda popped her mouth off and Izolde took over. She liked to suckle hard. To nurse with passion. Not as much tongue, but it still had me arching my back, the back of the cheap chair biting into my flesh. I didn’t care about the discomfort.

I had a hottie loving my dick.

“That’s it, Izolde,” moaned Brenda. “Ooh, ooh, but whose mouth will he cum in?”

Izolde popped her mouth off and Brenda swooped in. As the black-haired girl sucked on me, Izolde groaned, “He can cum on our faces. Then we can both be showered in his cum.”

Brenda squealed around my dick, a schoolgirl thrilled by that.

I groaned, the nineteen-year-old girl suckling hard on my dick. Her tongue danced around the crown. They had buffed me clean by now, the stimulation swelling the pressure in my nuts. I rose towards that orgasm.

Facial? In the middle of class.

I groaned, staring at Rita and Dominique who had joined Linda in watching me with envy in their eyes. They licked their lips like they wanted to be nursing on my cock. I groaned, closing my eyes as the pressure grew and grew.

Then Brenda slid off and Izolde slid on. Her warm mouth nursed on my dick with hunger. I loved every moment of it. I loved the way she worshiped my cock. It was amazing to enjoy. My hands balled into fists. My face contorted from the delight of this moment. I would have such a big orgasm.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “I’m getting close!”

Izolde popped her mouth off. She and Brenda fisted my cock, their faces pressed tight together. They whimpered and moaned while the pressure swelled at the tip of my dick. My balls grew hotter and hotter, coming closer and closer to that boil.

“Cum on our faces, Henry!” moaned Izolde.

“Jizz all over our us!” Brenda groaned. “I’ve never had a guy cum on my face. Fred always wanted to, but it’s too demeaning. But you can cum on my face. You can do anything to me.”

“Anything,” breathed Dominique, the Black girl winking at me.

“Fuck!” I gasped at those words and then I erupted.

My cum fired from my cock and bathed the two girls’ faces. Izolde and Brenda moaned as I erupted. My seed splashed on their cheeks and foreheads. Shots landed in their open mouths, tongues thrust out. I groaned with each blast.

Pleasure slammed through me. Rapture crashed into my mind. Ecstatic stars twinkled across my vision as I pumped more and more cum onto their faces. I covered them in my pearly spunk. The guys cheered me on as I pumped all that spunk onto their features. This heady rush swept over me. I groaned, squeezing my eyes shut.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I groaned as I pumped the last of my cum on their faces.

“Well, well, well,” a tight voice said.

I fluttered my eyes open and froze to find Mrs. Spartan glaring at us from the front of the classroom. She had her black hair up in a bun, her face fierce and angry. Her arms folded beneath her breasts seemed to enhance their size. Big and full. Her V-neck blouse showed off a nice bit of cleavage and her tight, short pencil skirt left her toned thighs and calves on display. An athletic woman. She shook her head, a thick, gold bracelet on her left wrist gleaming in the light.

“You three, upfront!” she ordered, her voice snapping like the release of a bowstring.

“Y-yes, Mrs. Spartan,” I gasped and bolted upright, my cock bouncing before me.

She arched an eyebrow at that, and a sneer of disgust spilled over her lips.

The two girls rose and looked sheepish. They dripped in cum. It spilled off their faces dripped on their blouses. Some of it had even gotten in their hair. I bent down and yanked up my pants and boxers, struggling to fasten up.

“Now!” She snapped her fingers and pointed before her long desk. It was mostly bare save for a pencil holder and a binder. She kept a tidy classroom.

The two girls gasped and rushed forward. I hurried after, holding my pants closed. I couldn’t do anything else. My heart raced as Mrs. Spartan stared at me with fierce, brown eyes. I felt like she was feathering me with angry arrows, furious at me for what had happened.

Well, it was different from being horny with me. The rest of the class all watched in dead silence. They could feel the cold rage radiating off of Mrs. Spartan. She did not appreciate finding me getting a double blowjob.

There was one sane person in this college. One professor who had an appropriate reaction.

The three of us reached her desk, Brenda on my left, Izolde on my right, the closest to the teacher. I swallowed as Mrs. Spartan moved before us. I squirmed, still struggling to zip up, my cock thrusting out the tip of my jeans.

She ran a finger over the tip of my dick and then frowned at the precum on there. She wiped it off on my shirt. “Stop that, Henry. You don’t need to zip up yet.”

Never mind. There went her having a normal reaction.

“You three have been naughty children,” she said, her eyes burning with this intense heat. “I can’t abide that. Turn around, bend over my desk, and drop your pants and underwear.”

“What?” I gasped.

“Did I stutter?” she demanded, her eyes boring into me. “Did I speak in Latin by mistake? Or Ancient Greek? Turn around, bend over, and drop those pants. You have to be punished. Spanked.”

I gaped at her.

“You do not want to make this any worse for yourself by dawdling, do you?”

“N-no, Mrs. Spartan,” I gasped while Izolde and Brenda squeaked the same.

“Then turn around, bend over, and drop those pants, NOW!”

I turned around and shoved down my pants and boxers again. Beside me, Brenda and Izolde were unsnapping the skinny jeans they wore. Izolde shoved down them and the red panties she had. Brenda had a black thong that peeled out of her butt-crack. I swallowed as I let my pants and underwear fall to my ankles. I bent over, my cock hard against the desk.

Why was I hard?

Why did I keep doing what women told me to do? Just let them ravish my body? I was a cambion. Surely that meant I should be more dominant than this? But my mommy-succubus had done whatever she wanted to me.

And now Mrs. Spartan would spank me. I imagined I’d have to lick her pussy next. Maybe fuck her before the entire class.

She grabbed my ass and squeezed. “Mmm, not bad.” Then Izolde’s squawked as Mrs. Spartan purred, “Peachy and curvy. Very nice.”

“Th-thank you, Mrs. Spartan,” Izolde said as she bent down beside me.

Brenda lay on the other side, her face smearing cum onto the professor’s desk. She whimpered. The teacher stood behind her. We were nineteen. In fucking college. This couldn’t be happening, and yet it was. My heart thundered and my dick throbbed. I was… excited.

What had my mommy-succubus done to me?

“This is my classroom,” Mrs. Spartan said. “My queendom. You do not fornicate in here without my permission. Is that understood?”

“Yes, Mrs. Spartan,” the three of us chorused.

“You do not so much as suck a dick in my class unless you beg me!”

SMACK!

Izolde gasped. Her head arched up from the stinging sound that echoed throughout the classroom.

“You do not lick a dick no matter how big it is in my classroom unless you fall to your knees and plead with me!” hissed Mrs. Spartan.

SMACK!

Brenda yelped and then gasped, “Yes, Mrs. Spartan.”

“You don’t touch a single girl in my classroom without falling to your knees and kissing my feet in supplication!”

SMACK!

Her hand slapped hard on my ass. I gasped at the stinging pain. The heat melted down to my dick. I ached even more after being spanked. I felt the burning impression of her hand as she moved over to Izolde.

SMACK!

Izolde moaned.

SMACK!

I gasped, my butt-cheeks clenching and dick throbbing from the stinging impact.

SMACK!

Brenda squealed, her head tossing, smearing more cum onto the desk.

“Nothing happens in this class unless I bless it!”

SMACK!

Her hand slapped into my ass. I groaned, my dick throbbing. Her fingernails bit into the meat of my butt-cheek. “Do you understand me, Henry?”

“Yes, Mrs. Spartan,” I groaned. “I’ll… I’ll ask in the future.”

“Yes, you will!”

SMACK!

Izolde gasped, her head arching and purple hair swaying.

“And you, you little slut, you will not touch a dick without my permission, will you?”

“N-no, Mrs. Spartan!”

SMACK!

The dominating professor spanked my ass again. I groaned. Then she slapped on Brenda’s ass only to come back to me. I was in the middle. I was getting spanked twice as hard as the girls. The pain burned over my ass and swelled the ache at the tip of my dick.

I wanted to cum.

SMACK!

Did I want to cum from being spanked?

SMACK!

The teacher slapped her hand down on my ass and moved on to Izolde. Then back to me. That burning swept through my body. I groaned, my dick throbbing. Precum dripped from the tip of my bock as she spanked Brenda.

SMACK!

I groaned at that slap. She made my ass burn. I panted, looking at Brenda and Izolde. They were both squirming, their faces twisting with pain and pleasure. They were whimpering and squirming as the teacher went back and forth.

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

Izolde. Me. Brenda. Me. Izolde. Me. Brenda. Me.

I swallowed, the sounds echoing through the classroom as my balls brimmed with cum. I ached to just explode. This sexy teacher was disciplining me, and I wanted more. Craved more. I wished she was my mommy-succubus. She used to spank me as a child. She could do it now that I was nineteen.

But I was her Master. I should be spanking her, right?

The hand slapped down on my ass. I grunted, the pain burning across my butt-cheek. The desk creaked as I shifted. I groaned, tossing my head from the pleasure that rippled through me. This was intense. I ached and throbbed, my chest rising and falling as I endured this pain. I shuddered, my dick throbbing and aching.

“Mmm, have you learned your lesson, children,” Mrs. Spartan asked?

“Yes, Mrs. Spartan,” I groaned, the two girls echoing me.

She grabbed a fistful of my brown hair and yanked me up to my feet with surprising strength. I gasped as she grabbed my dick thrusting out hard beside me. She shoved me over until I was standing behind Brenda, her ass as red as mine felt. Her shaved cunt gleamed with juices. To my shock, Mrs. Spartan pressed my cock right against Brenda’s cunt.

“You want to fuck her, don’t you?” Mrs. Spartan asked, sliding my dick up and down Brenda’s snatch.

The girl moaned her excitement, her reddened ass clenching. The tip of my dick pushed into her folds, her cuntlips sliding over the tip of my dick.

“Well, Henry?” Mrs. Spartan demanded, squeezing hard on my shaft.

I winced. “Y-yes,” I groaned. “But she’s not on the pill. If I—”

“Then fuck the slut!” she hissed and released my cock. A moment later, her hand slapped hard on my ass.

SMACK!

I gasped as the force drove me forward. I plunged my dick into Brenda’s cunt.

She gasped, her head throwing back as my dick sank into her cunt. She threw a look over her shoulder, her eyes wide in delight as I sank into her unprotected pussy. Her hot snatch sucked at my cock as I slid further and further into her.

“Oh, my god, thank you, Mrs. Spartan!” gasped Brenda, her head tossing. “Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you for letting Henry fuck me! I’m going to be a good girl.”

“What about Fred?” I groaned, my dick buried to the hilt in her.

“Fuck Fred!” she moaned, her pussy clenching down my cock. “You got a bigger dick. You’re so sexy. Oh, yes, yes, yes, I want to be your girl. Like Addy.”

“Oh, then fuck me next,” moaned Izolde, cum still mattering her face.

“You are going to fall to your knees, pull down my panties, and eat my pussy,” Mrs. Spartan commanded. “Right now, slut!”

“Y-yes, Mrs. Spartan!” squeaked Izolde.

As you savor being in Brenda’s unprotected cunt, you watch Izolde fall to her knees. She’s the one you should be fucking. She was the one on the pill. Birth control. No chance in claiming her like you did Addy. Into turning her into your personal slut.

Izolde’s hands shove up beneath Mrs. Spartan’s skirt. The entire class is watching, enraptured by what was going on. A pair of black panties appeared, bunched up as they rolled over those toned thighs. They passed the professor’s knees and then she stepped out of them.

Without hesitating, Izolde thrust her head up beneath the professor’s skirt and clearly started licking at Mrs. Spartan’s married cunt. She feasted on that pussy, licking with hunger. The professor groaned, her left hand grabbing the back of Izolde’s head through the skirt, the wide, gold bracelet gleaming.

“You’re not fucking me, Henry,” Brenda moaned. “Mmm, work that cock in and out of my cunt.”

“Yeah,” I muttered and drew back my dick.

This was all so insane. I thrust back into her cunt. My ass burned as it flexed. My balls smacked into her clit. She moaned, her pussy clenching down on me. It felt amazing being in her pussy. I knew I should pull out of her. I was making things weird. Changing how things should be happening.

I pumped away at her cunt. I thrust into her hard and fast. I groaned, burying into Brenda’s cunt with hard strokes. She moaned while beside us, Mrs. Spartan shuddered. Her face contorted with delight. Izolde was feasting on her with hunger.

Izolde’s reddened ass wiggled back and forth as she devoured Mrs. Spartan. The girl appeared to be fingering her cunt as she feasted. I groaned, thrusting away at Brenda’s cunt. Her spanked butt-cheeks jiggled as I buried into her.

Did that hurt her?

Mine burned.

But she moaned and gasped, sounding like she was enjoying what I was doing to her. How I was burying into her hard and fast. I plunged to the hilt in her cunt. I stirred her up. She moaned, squeezing her cunt down around my dick. I loved that.

“Fuck,” I groaned, the pleasure soaking down my shaft to my balls. The silky grip of her cunt felt amazing about my dick.

“That’s it,” she moaned, her hips rotating from side to side. “Just like that. Ooh, Henry, you’re amazing. You’re so much better than Fred or Chris or Troy. Yes, yes, that cock’s amazing.”

“Shit, I bet he is a better fuck than me?” Chris said.

“I totally let him screw my girlfriend,” another guy said.

“I’d let him fuck my mom.”

“I’d let him fuck my mom and me,” Linda moaned. “He could tag-team us at the same time.”

“Ooh, I have a sister,” groaned Dominique. “She’s down to clown. We can totally get together, Henry. Sisters.”

“Fuck, how can you say no to sisters?” Chris groaned.

“Quiet,” Mrs. Spartan moaned. “I have a cute slut eating my cunt. I don’t need to hear your comments. Read chapter 7.”

Books opened as I plowed into Brenda’s cunt, the ache building and building at the tip of my dick. Mrs. Spartan groaned beside me, her face twisting in delight. She still held Izolde’s head to her cunt through her skirt, the purple-haired girl moaning as she frigged herself and ate the teacher’s cunt.

Brenda’s moans grew louder and louder as I buried into her. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her again and again. I reamed out her cunt, loving every plunge into her pussy. I savored every thrust into her snatch. It was incredible.

She moaned, her cunt clamping down on me, swelling that ache at the tip of my dick. I was swelling towards that wonderful moment, MY balls smacking into that hot pussy. I BURIED deep and hard into her snatch.

“Are you going to cum in me, Henry?” Brenda moaned.

“I shouldn’t,” I panted, slamming my dick into her. “You might get pregnant.”

“I know!” she moaned. “It’s totally unsafe. So you have to cum in me. Breed me. Oh, yes, yes, Henry, breed me!”

“Fuck,” I groaned. She wanted it. I couldn’t say no as I slammed to the hilt in her cunt.

Her pussy convulsed around my dick as I erupted into her pussy. I wasn’t sure which of us came first. My burning ass clenched as her hot cunt convulsed around my dick. She suckled at my cock, working out the cum.

Spurt after spurt of jizz erupted from me. I groaned, stars bursting across my vision. I shuddered, basting her with all that wonderful cum that flowed out of me. It was so hot to enjoy this delight. My mind exploded with rapture.

“Goddamn,” I groaned, loving every moment of erupting into her cunt. I sprayed into her with hot eruptions. My head swayed as I savored the delight of spurting my jizz into her snatch.

“Oh, that’s it, Henry, breed me!” she moaned, her pussy convulsing and spasming around my dick. “Oh, that’s so wonderful. Fire all that seed into me.”

“Fuck!” I groaned, helpless to stop myself from breeding her. I spilled my jizz into her cunt and felt that powerful connection I had with Addy forming.

“I’m yours!” she moaned, her pussy milking out the last of my cum.

I hit the peak of my orgasm. I floated there, my ass burning while the rest of me felt amazing. I shuddered and panted. I squeezed my eyes shut for one glorious moment and then opened them. I shook my head, almost dizzy from my climax.

“That’s it, you little dyke-slut!” hissed Mrs. Spartan. “Oh, that’s it. Yes, yes, yes! Drink my cream, you lezzie-whore!”

Mrs. Spartan moaned, her head throwing back. An errant strand of black hair escaped her bun and danced along her flushed cheek. Izolde moaned and then she shuddered, her reddened ass clenching. Pussy cream spurted out around her fingers and splashed on the floor.

I panted, watching the lesbian sight. Mrs. Spartan groaned, her head shaking while Izolde licked up the flood of the teacher’s cream. I shuddered, breathing heavily. A tart musk filled my nose. That must have come from Brenda.

I pulled out of her with a groan. She turned around and threw her arms about my neck. She pulled me in and kissed me. Her lips melted against mine. I shuddered, tasting something salty on my lips. My seed. I couldn’t stop myself from kissing her, though.

“Ooh, you little dyke,” moaned Mrs. Spartan. “Kiss me.”

“Yes, Mrs. Spartan,” purred Izolde.

I broke the kiss with Brenda to watch Izolde’s head appear, purple hair swaying. She stood up and kissed our professor with hunger. As I watched them kiss, I realized that whatever charm I exuded had been broken on Izolde. She had no interest in me what-so-ever. Neither did Mrs. Spartan.

“She made her into a lesbian,” I whispered to Brenda.

“Who, Izolde?” Brenda asked. “Does this mean I don’t have to share you with her?”

“Yeah,” I muttered, watching the teacher grab Izolde’s reddened ass possessively. She had mentioned how great Izolde’s ass was. She had chosen which one she wanted to keep. Why? Did it have something to do with my cum on her face?

My mother warned me that there were witches who would try to use my seed to work magic. Had that just happened? Was Mrs. Spartan a witch who turned Izolde from a girl who liked dick into one who liked pussy?

Damn.

Mrs. Spartan broke the kiss. “Henry, take your slut back to your desk. We have a class to teach.”

“Yeah, Mrs. Spartan,” I said.

“She called me your slut,” Brenda gushed like it wasn’t such a demeaning thing. “I am, Henry. Your slut. Your girl. Your cunt. Your cum dumpster. Your concubine. Your baby mama. I’m all those things. Isn’t that wonderful, Henry.”

“Yeah,” I muttered as I went to draw up my jeans and boxers. I pull them on and buttoned up, which was hard with Brenda clinging to my arm.

She didn’t bother pulling hers up. She clung to me, her pussy leaking cum, as we headed back to my desk. Mrs. Spartan didn’t say anything. She was still squeezing Izolde’s ass and kissing her again. The teacher was enjoying herself.

It was like I had changed the rules, and she was more than willing to capitalize on them.

I reached my desk and sat down. To my shock, Brenda unsnapped and unzipped my pants. She reached in and pulled out my cock. I gasped in shock, my dick, still wet from her pussy, throbbing in her hand. My ass burned in memory of the spanking.

“W-what are you doing?” I gasped as she turned around.

“D’oh, I’m sitting on your cock,” she said. “Mrs. Spartan, you told Henry to take me back to his desk, right? And I’m his slut, so you want me to sit on his dick.”

“I suppose so,” Mrs. Spartan said. She glanced at Izolde. “You know what to do.”

“Dominique?” asked Izolde. There was still some of my cum on her face smeared with the pussy cream.

“Oh, she’s lovely,” said Mrs. Spartan.

I had no idea what that was about. Before I could ask, Brenda was sitting down on my dick. Her butt-cheeks slid over the crown, and then her asshole pressed on the tip. My eyes widened at the feel of her naughty asshole pushing against me. That velvety hole felt amazing.

“Brenda!” I gasped.

“I want it up the ass,” she moaned. “You’ll do that for me, right? I’m your naughty slut.”

“Yeah,” I muttered and then groaned as she sank her weight down on my dick.

Her anal ring didn’t stand a chance. Her sphincter widened and swallowed my cock. I groaned, sensitive from cumming in her pussy. It felt incredible as her bowels sank down my shaft. Her velvety flesh massaged my cock. I groaned, arching my back again into the low seat, the edge biting into my spine.

She sank lower and lower until she was sitting on my lap. I shuddered, my dick totally engulfed by her tight asshole. I couldn’t believe it. This felt incredible. Too incredible. I groaned, my heart racing as she squirmed about my dick.

“There,” she said.

I nodded and watched over her shoulder as Izolde, bottomless, sauntered to where Dominique sat in the row before mine. The purple-haired girl fell to her knees and vanished beneath it. Then Dominique gasped.

“Mrs. Spartan?” Dominique asked.

“I want another lezzie slut,” said Mrs. Spartan. “You’re it. Just relax. Izolde will take care of it. I have a class to teach. You’ll learn how to please me later.”

“Jesus,” I groaned, my dick throbbing in my jeans.

“Ooh, that means she’s out, too,” purred Brenda in delight. “Less girls to monopolize your dick. I already have to share you with your mom and Addy.”

“Yeah,” I muttered.

Dominique lifted her rump from the seat as her jeans were pulled off. She had a pair of yellow panties on. Those were dragged off next. I couldn’t see what Izolde was doing, but Dominique leaned back, her black hair shifting. She groaned as Izolde feasted on her, turning her into a lesbian.

Mrs. Spartan was definitely using the cum I pumped onto Izolde’s face to do this. What else would she do? I swallowed, my dick throbbing in Brenda’s asshole. She was my girlfriend now. Like Addy. Bonded to me. I just had to accept it.

“Now,” said Mrs. Spartan. “We are just starting the Peloponnesian War that was fought between Athens and Lacedaemon, which is often called Sparta, my namesake. We are fortunate because a Greek Historian witnessed the war and wrote about it. His account survived over two thousand years to reach us, giving us insight into how the Ancient Greek city-states fought.”

“Mrs. Spartan,” Linda asked, raising her hand.

“Yes, Linda?” Mrs. Spartan asked, Dominique’s whimpers and moans echoing in the background.

“May I lick out Brenda’s pussy.” Linda glanced back at us. “It’s just… She’s so full of Henry’s cum. I just… I can’t focus.”

“Thank you for asking,” Mrs. Spartan said. “You may. Now, the rest of you, let’s talk about the background leading up to the Peloponnesian war. How it started. Sparta and Athens had long been political rivals…”

As she spoke, Linda slipped out of her seat and crawled on the floor. Her sandy-blonde locks spill about her cute face. She licked her lips and then vanished beneath my desk. She pushed my legs apart. I could hear her salivating for pussy full of my cum.

Brenda gasped, her asshole clenching down about my dick. I knew that then Linda had started her licking. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Dominique moaned and Brenda groaned, both girls getting feasted upon while Mrs. Spartan just lectured on about the Peloponnesian war. I couldn’t focus on that at all.

Not with that tight, velvety asshole squeezing about my dick. It was just too wonderful of a treat. My cock throbbed in her bowels. She squeezed her asshole down on me every time Linda licked at her cunt, or so I assumed.

“Yes,” Brenda moaned. “Lick my man’s cum out of my cunt. Ooh, that’s it. Just lick it out of me. Yes, yes, just like that. You’re such a wicked slut, aren’t you?”

“Uh-huh,” Linda moaned.

“Oh, my fucking god, Izolde,” groaned Dominique. “Ooh, ooh, I get it. I get why being a lesbian is amazing.”

“You’re going to love eating Mrs. Spartan’s cunt,” purred Izolde, her voice muffled. “But yours is pretty tasty, too.”

I shuddered at how crazy this was becoming. My dick twitched in her cunt. I shuddered, my head shaking from side to side. This felt amazing. Her bowels squeezed about my dick in such an exciting way. I groaned, loving every moment of having her cunt squeezing down on me. I would have such a big orgasm when I unloaded in her.

Brenda squirmed as Linda licked all that cum out of her pussy. My new girlfriend’s asshole clamped down about my dick. She leaned forward and then pressed her back into my chest. My hands found their way to her round breasts. I squeezed them. Fondled them.

“Mmm, isn’t that just great?” she cooed as she squirmed about on my cock. Isn’t it amazing having my asshole about your dick?”

“Yeah,” I panted, my dick throbbing in her asshole. “Just wonderful. Fuck.”

“Mmm, it’s amazing.” She leaned her head back, her neck inviting.

I nuzzled in and kissed her. My hands squeezed her breasts as her bowels massaged my dick. It was different from fucking her. No sliding in and out. She didn’t ride me, either. She just clamped her asshole down around my dick and relaxed.

The velvety delight was still incredible. The ache swelled in my balls. Linda’s chin nudged them as she feasted on my girlfriend’s cunt. That naughty blonde was licking my cum out of Brenda’s bred depths. That was so exciting. It made me so hard.

My face contorted with the delight of this moment. It felt incredible soaking in Brenda’s bowels. I shuddered, my fingers digging into her tits through her dress. I kneaded her breasts, loving how they felt in my grip.

“Damn,” I panted in between nibbles and sucks on her necks.

“Oh, her tongue is amazing, Henry,” moaned Brenda. “She’s really getting in there and licking out all your cum.”

“It’s so yummy,” moaned Linda. “God, I feel like such a dirty slut. Mmm, I want to fuck your cock, too.”

“It’ll be dirty with my asshole,” purred Brenda, her bowels clenching down on my dick.

“I don’t care. I’m going to do it.” Linda sounded so confident. So sure. I was certain that I would give in. That I wouldn’t be able to say no to her.

Brenda clenched her bowels down around my dick. She moaned louder and louder, mixing with Dominique’s passion. Both girls were going to cum in the middle of class from having their pussies devoured. It was so wild. Mrs. Spartan was striding at the front, lecturing. Was anyone even paying attention?

Girls kept looking back. Rita had this come-fuck-me gleam in her blue eyes. Priscilla licked her lips while Rachel kept squirming in her seat. The guys were glancing back at me and at Dominique who was shuddering as she came closer and closer to her orgasm.

“Jesus, girl,” moaned Dominique. “Ooh, you got that tongue deep in me. You lovin’ my snatch, ain’t you? Just fuckin’ love in it.”

“She does love pussy,” Mrs. Spartan purred. “Now.”

“Goddamn, I can’t wait to munch your cunt, Mrs. Spartan,” groaned Dominique. “I’m gonna go to town on you. Just eat you out.”

The professor winked and then went back to her lecture.

I just sucked on Brenda’s neck and squeezed her tits through her blouse and bra. I brushed her hard nipples. She moaned as I played with them, her bowels clenching and relaxing on my dick. She twitched more and more, coming closer and closer to her climax. This was so wild.

I groaned into her neck, the pressure in my balls swelling. I was so eager to dump my cum into her. Brenda shuddered. Her legs kicked. She had to be close to cumming. Linda felt like she devoured that cunt with passion.

“Damn, Linda,” moaned Brenda. “Just a little more. You cleaned out that cum, didn’t you?”

“Every yummy drop I could find,” groaned Linda. “Oh, Henry, your jizz tastes amazing. I could just guzzle it down all day long.”

“Mmm,” purred Brenda in delight. “So strange that Izolde went dyke. I don’t see how pussy can compare to your spunk.”

“It can’t,” Linda groaned. “You’re amazing, Brenda, but your cunt’s got nothing on Henry’s cum.”

“Good.”

Dominique moaned louder and louder. Her head tossed, her straight, black hair dancing. Then she bucked. Her desk groaned as she trembled through her orgasm. It was so obvious that she was cumming hard. That she was gasping out her orgasmic bliss. The sounds of her passion echoed through the classroom.

“You pussy-munching dyke!” moaned Dominique. “That’s fucking it. Yes, yes, drink that cream!”

“Yummy!” squealed Izolde, her voice muffled by that hot snatch she snorkeled in.

Mrs. Spartan smiled as she watched her newest slut cumming. The teacher had used my cum to claim the girls. It was so wild. She had to be a witch. That was bad, but I was having trouble thinking. Brenda’s asshole felt too amazing about my dick.

Her bowels clenched about me. She shuddered. I heard sucking. Was Linda nursing on Brenda’s clit? That would explain those naughty, wet slurps I heard. Brenda whimpered, her head arching back, her neck inviting. A few hickeys already adorned her flesh.

I pinched her nipples through her clothes and suckled again. She groaned, her bowels squeezing so hard. Then she moaned. Her flesh rippled about my dick. I gasped as I felt her climaxing. Her anal sheath convulsed about me, sucking at me.

“Oh, my fucking god, yes!” gasped Brenda. “I’m cumming on Henry’s dick.”

“So yummy,” Linda moaned, clearly licking up Brenda’s gushing pussy juices.

“Fuck,” I groaned, that hot asshole rippling and writhing around my dick. She suckled at me. It was amazing to feel that wonderful sheath nursing at me. “I’m going to cum.”

“Yes, yes, cum in me!” moaned Brenda. “Flood me with all your jizz. I need it so much. Just flood me with everything you have. That’ll be amazing.”

“Uh-huh,” I groaned, her asshole sucking at me. “God, yes!”

I erupted.

My cum pumped into her bowels. Spurt after spurt of spunk fired out of my dick and pumped into her asshole. It was incredible to enjoy. Stars burst across my vision. I tossed my head from side to side. I groaned, my heart pounding a wild beat. I groaned, loving every second of dumping my cum into that tight, hot asshole rippling around me.

Brenda moaned as she milked me. Her hot bowels convulsed around my spurting dick in such an exciting way. I groaned, my face contorting from the bliss of spurting jizz in her bowels. Ecstasy slammed through me, my desk creaking.

It was incredible

“Fuck!” I groaned as I pumped the last of my cum into her bowels. I shuddered, my head shaking.

I blinked to find Izolde sitting on Dominique’s lap, the pair kissing with such passion. My dick twitched in Brenda’s asshole, her flesh rippling around me one last time. I squeezed her tits and panted into her neck.

“Mmm, that was wonderful, Henry,” she purred. “I love you oh, so much.”

“Yeah,” I panted. “I know.”

She hummed happily as Linda crawled out and stood up. She had pussy cream coating her face, her sandy-blonde hair mussed. She spun around, her ass cupped by her tight jeans. She raised her hand in the air.

“Yes, Linda?” Mrs. Spartan asked.

“May I fuck Henry’s dirty cock, Mrs. Spartan?” the blonde asked. “His dick is dirty with Brenda’s asshole, and I thought my pussy would be perfect to clean him.”

“Class is almost over,” said Mrs. Spartan. “You can do whatever you like once you leave here. Now sit down.”

“Yes, Mrs. Spartan,” she moaned and took the seat beside me. She flashed me a dazzling smile and then leaned over and whispered, “I know the perfect spot you can fuck me. You’ll love it.”

“Are you on the pill?” I asked.

“I have a diaphragm,” she said. “Don’t you know how those hormones mess you up? It’s totally not healthy to mess with your cycle like that.”

“My mom has a similar belief,” I said.

“Smart.” She grinned at me. “Your mom was hot. Ooh, you were just breast—”

“Linda, do I need to spank your ass and turn you into pussy-loving slut?” asked Mrs. Spartan.”

“N-no, Mrs. Spartan,” Linda gasped and clamped her mouth shut.

The last seven or so minutes of the class passed with my dick buried in Brenda’s asshole. Izolde and Dominique made out the entire time while Mrs. Spartan gave us a paper to write on the cause of the Peloponnesian war. Everyone groaned in annoyance except the two girls locked in their passionate kiss.

When class was over, Brenda slid off my dick and fetched her pants and panties. I drew mine up while Linda glommed onto me. She still had pussy juices on her lips when she kissed me. I tasted Brenda’s tart cunt for the first time.

“Come on,” Brenda said. “What do you have next?”

“Math,” I said.

“You must be so good at Math,” Linda said as we walked out of the classroom, Izolde and Dominique making out heavily. “So why don’t we blow it off. At least the start. You can fuck me with that dirty dick. How does that sound?”

I was about to answer when I heard my phone chirp. “That’s my mom,” I gasped and shoved my hand into my pocket. I drew it out and read, “You’ve been busy. Two orgasms. What happened?”

I hesitated. “How can I tell if a woman’s a witch?”

“Why?” I could feel the intensity of her response. “Is someone at your school a witch?”

“I think, maybe, Mrs. Spartan, my history professor, is.”

“I’ll be right there! Don’t go near her! Find someplace safe to hide!”

To be continued…

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The first trial that will eventually change the face of the legal system. Public humiliation is found to be much cheaper and more effective at reforming the guilty than incarceration.

This is the forth chapter of a story in a universe where public humiliation eventually replaces incarceration.

Chapter 4 – Family time.

From 44:30 to 43:00 found himself being bathed and given water. He was grateful for the break, but when the clock chimed at 43:00 he tried to brace himself for what was to come.

Coming from the crowd was his, or rather his former family. His parents Andy, age 46, and Amanda, age 44, and his two sisters, Danielle and Carmen the twins, age 18. What the hell were they doing here? He had not been nude in front of any of his family in what seemed forever. Now he was in a most embarrassing situation with no way to hide.

Danielle and Carmen were brats. They were always ganging up on him but because they were younger, they seemed to get away with anything. They were always accusing him of trying to spy on them when they were in the bathroom. It was true but they didn’t have to rat him out.

Amanda stepped up to the pillory first. “It is good that you have no name and no family you worthless excuse of a person. If you had not volunteered to give up your name, we would have disowned you.” Andy and the two girls nodded. “What are we going to do with you now? You are here because you could only think of yourself when it came to sex. I guess we have to have to teach you that others have wants and needs.”

Since your crime is sex, we are going to use you for sex. As she said that, all four of them began to disrobe.

Danielle and Carmen were behind the pillory and noname could not see them. While the girls were twins, they were both identical and definitely not identical at the same time. Face, skin color, and figure were identical, what was not identical was their hair and eyes, Danielle had wavy blonde hair and dark brown eyes, but Carmen had straight dark hair and light blue eyes. In high school they both got wigs that looked like the others hair. From the side or behind they looked like the other. As soon as anyone saw their eyes, the illusion would shatter. They loved the confused looks their friends would give them. They even considered getting colored contacts to complete the prank but just never got around getting them.

In front of the pillory Noname was both repulsed and turned on when his mother started undressing and was apprehensive about Andy, his dad. He was not happy about what Al had done to him now his dad had the same opportunity.

Danielle was the first one to touch him as she grabbed his balls. She said to her sister. “Our brother, when we had one, was always trying to get a peek of us when we were changing, the creep. He never succeeded, did he?”

“Not that I know of. Now I know we don’t have a brother anymore, but we do have this unnamed person in front of us. He can’t see us if we stay behind the pillory, but we get to do almost anything we want to do to him on this side.”

With that she licked her finger and stuck it in his ass. He was not expecting that and jumped at the unexpected invasion. She wiggled it around and giggled when he said “Stop that”

“I don’t think he likes that.”

“I didn’t think that he had the right to complain. He needs something to fill his mouth.” Carmen took her finger out of his ass and reached around and said, “Open up”. He tried to resist but she pushed it in. “Now suck” He had little choice. It was fowl tasting of his own shit and Al’s cum. He made a fowl face at that taste.

Amanda laughs and said, “Look, the little shit doesn’t like the taste of his own shit.” Amanda had completely disrobed at this point. She stood 5’ 5” and had a slender 30-26-32 figure. She almost looked like a boy. In her youth she had been a gymnast. Much to Andy’s delight she maintained her flexibility. She turns her ass to noname and says, “lick my ass.” She backs up to him and shoves her ass into his face. She then looks up at him from between her legs as she is almost bent in double.

Noname is torn, here is a cute MILF but she is in reality his own M in the MILF. She would spend all her free time in the pool in the back yard. This kept her toned and gave her a deep golden tan. She always wore the same bikini when she was in the pool. The results were crisp tan lines. While she only had A, cup breasts the tan lines made them stand out. That was the main reason she tanned so much. Of course, the bikini top came with a bikini bottom that caused sharp tan lines accenting her ass and shaved pussy.

She wiggled he butt and said, “Come on. Get that tongue in there. I could almost get my own tongue deeper than what you are doing!” Of course, she couldn’t lick her own ass, but not for the lack of trying. She was able to lick her own pussy and did it often. She wiggled her butt enjoying the feeling of the riming she was getting.

“Andy, see what you can do to encourage this little shit lick my ass better.”

Andy walked over to the girls and said, “Girls you seem to be having fun at this end. Do you think you can more to encourage this noname?” The girls had been having fun exploring his ass, nuts and cock. They had never had access to a man like this and were enjoying feeling, pinching, poking, and scratching what they had access to. They took their dad’s comment as a challenge. “OK we know how he reacted to one finger in his ass, let’s see if we can do more. “

Danielle sticks first one finger then two and wiggled them around. “That was easy. I guess he has had a couple of things bigger than this in his ass recently” the crowd chucked at that. “Let’s try three,” He started moving his butt trying to evade the fingers but to no avail. Three fingers were bigger than any cock or dildo he had had shoved up his ass. He did not like it at all. “Mom wants you to get your tongue deep into her ass. Now do so!” with that she fit a fourth finger in. “Hay Carmen, look at this! I have all my fingers in his ass. Think I can get my thumb in too? If I move my thumb her between my fingers it really isn’t that much bigger. Damn that is tight though. I sure would not like to be him. But then he really doesn’t have a say in this.”

Carmen ran over to the table and saw the bottle of oil and got an idea. “Hay Danielle, If I pore some oil on your hand, do you think you could get your whole had in?”

“I don’t know. Let’s try it” Carmen pored some oil over Danielle’s hand and rubbed it around. “Try it now” Danielle pushed harder and felt increasing resistance until the widest part of her hand was pushing on the resisting muscle. Noname started screaming into Amanda’s ass. He forgot to move his tongue as his world became the fire in his ass. He had never felt something so big in his add before. If he thought Al was big as a post Danielle’s hand felt like a fucking red wood tree!

Carmen did not want to be left out of encouraging so she started squeezing his balls.

Amanda didn’t know what her girls were doing, but whatever they were doing was felt great. First the tongue got her going and then his yelling into her ass set her off. She had an amazing orgasm. “Andy, I know you like your ass licked even more than I do, YOU have to try this. It is incredible.”

Andy turned around and bent down backing his ass in to noname’s face. “OK you little shit, let’s see what you can do.” Andy’s ass was much hairier than Al’s “OK girls do your thing. Make him squirm.”

The girls were having fun. Their brother had been a pain in the ass all their lives. Now it was payback time. As Danielle fisted him. Carmen had found the box of rubber bands and was having fun snapping them on his ass, cock, and balls.

Andy was having fun on his end too. Amanda had crawled under him and was playing with his cock while he had his ass licked. She may be small, but she was proud that she could deep throat his 9-inch cock. Andy was in heaven. Both ass and cock were happy. Soon he was coming in Amanda’s talented mouth.

When he was done cuming he almost fell down. Amanda scooted out from under him and helped him stand. Both stood looking at each other and then smiled. They looked over at the clock and it read 42:13. They still had more than half their allotted time.

The girls were tiring of tormenting noname from behind. Danielle pulled her hand from his ass with an audible pop that was accompanied by a scream of anguish as the tree came out of his ass.

The girls joined their parents and looked at the slumped figure in the pillory. Carmen said,” Well you noname piece of shit for brains, our brother wanted to see us naked. He isn’t here so I guess you will have to do.” They took after their mother but with differences. They were 5’ 7”, a couple inches taller than their mother and they had at least a cup size on than their mother. While their mother was shaved, they each had neatly trimmed bushes that matched the hair on their head. Danielle had a full blond bush and Carmen had a bush of dark hair. Other than that, they all looked like sisters. Both had taken gymnastics but were never quite as limber as their mother. That was ok they had each other.

One night, four years ago, their father had been on a company trip and the heard strange noises coming from their parents’ bedroom. They were used to the noises when their parents were together, but they could not figure out why they would hear similar sounds now. They crept to the door and slowly opened it. What they saw changed their world. Their mother was having a video call with their dad on the screen was their dad was jacking off. But what their mother was doing is what rocked their world. She was on her back with her legs flipped over her head. She had reached up with her arms and was pulling her ass down and licking her own pussy, it was so so soooo fucking incredible.

They ran back to their room and tried to repeat what their mother had done. Try as they might, they couldn’t do it. They were always just a little too far away. They could bring their legs up to their ears, but not their pussy to their lips. It was so frustrating. Finally, Danielle said, “Fuck this. Why are we trying to lick our own pussies when we have each other?” She laid down next to Carmen head to pussy and started licking her sister. Carmen let out a moan and did the same to Danielle. They were familiar with each other’s pussies, but they had never done this. When the first hairs started showing, they would compare who had the most hair. Sometimes Danielle had more, sometimes Carmen had more. Carmen usually won however, but Danielle said it was not fair, her hair was blond, and it was harder to see. A few years later, they had given up on who had more hair, they each had more than they could count so it was impossible to figure out who had the most.

Now that they knew that they could lick each other’s pussies, and how it felt when they did, they could care less about who had more hair. The biggest thing was now how quickly they could get their sister’s head between their legs.

Ironically, they had talked about adding their brother into their little games, but he kept trying to see them naked without their permission, and that just pissed them off. If he had been nice to them, he could have seen them naked all the time.

Carmen said, “Mom, Dad we have had fun back there, but we want to switch ends. Is that OK with you?”

Amanda said, “Sure dear. We’d love to switch. Just so you know, he seems pretty talented with his tongue in asses if you like that.”

“We haven’t experimented with tongues in our asses, that sounds like fun.”

Andy and Amanda walked to the back of the pillory. “I had first choice in front, you can have first choice back here,” Amanda said.

“Thanks, I already know what I want to do to this little ass rapist.” He placed his 9-incher at the abused brown eye between the butt cheeks and pushed in. Noname was horrified to realize that his own father was ass fucking him. But then he really did not have a family at this time. He was a noname. Had he not been loosened up by Gena, then Al and then the twins with ever increasing sizes, he would have thought this 9-inch cock was splitting him open, but now he only felt incredibly full.

Amanda smiled as she watched Andy fucking noname’s ass. She knew all too well how full that made her feel, and the fact that this noname had formerly been his son made it all the hotter to watch. But she had an itch she wanted taken care of. She crawled under the two men and saw a flaccid cock hanging down. Noname must not be enjoying this as much as the rest of them. She took the dangling cock and placed it in her mouth and started sucking. She loved sucking cock. Soon the cock started to respond in spite of how hard he tried to resist. Within minutes he was rock hard, to Amanda’s delight.

Once his cock was in proper shape, she flipped around under him and backed up until the cock was about to enter her sopping pussy. As soon as she was lined up, she pushed back hard just as Andy was shoving in. It was like Andy was fucking her! Noname just happened to be in between. Her action also had the result of pushing Noname’s ass into Andy’s cock. He also felt like he was fucking his wife. They knew each other’s timing so well that they had soon were fucking with gusto. Noname felt like he was simultaneously pulled apart and smashed between them.

While their parents were having fun fucking “each other” they were having fun in front. Noname finally got to see their bodies naked. They really did look like their mother, only more so. They even had tan lines like their mother.

Both girls bounced around excitedly that would have been the vision of his dreams in any other circumstances. The fact that his parents were both currently fucking him made the current moment less than ideal. Carmen then bent over and backed her ass into noname’s face. “Come on you noname, you know what to do. Get that tongue deep into my ass. I want your tongue playing with my tongue!”

Danielle laughed so hard; she fell down. “Carmen, you’re so funny.” When she realized that she was on the ground, and Carmen was bent over, she had a great idea. “Hay Carmen, I am going to scoot over so that you can lick me while you are being licked. Then we can switch.”

“I like your thinking. Get that pussy over here so I can lick you!”

Soon Carmen was licking her sister, savoring her favorite flavor in the world. “God! As much as I love eating pussy, I fucking love having your tongue up my ass you noname shit head!” It only took a few minutes for her to cum hard.

“Ok sis, your turn!” she quickly swapped positions with Danielle.

“Oh YES! You were so right Carmen; I fucking love having his tongue up my ass!” She soon also had an earth-shattering orgasm.

“Oh god I need a break. Here let me move this recliner over and let him lick your pussy while I rest.”

Carmen quickly positioned herself so that Noname’s face was firmly pushed into her crotch. “OK I know you have thought about this for years! Now is your chance, LICK my PUSSY!” she yelled. Danielle lovingly stroked her sister’s hair as she had her pussy eaten out. Then she got a wicked idea.

“Carmen, you know how our brother always tried to catch us naked?”

“Yeah, it really used to piss us off.”

“Well, why don’t we return the favor?”

“What, I don’t get it.”

“We should Piss him off, or rather instead of off, I should say in.”

“What are you talking about?”

“Look where his mouth is…”

“Oh, now I get it. I do kind of have a full bladder. You hold him in place to make sure he gets it all.”

Danielle leaned down next to his ear and said, “our sister is going to give you a little treat. Make sure you get it all and that she does not get any on her. You know that we have the power to make any our threats real!”

Noname knew her well enough to know that what she or her sister wanted, they got. Suddenly he found Danelle holding his head tight to their sister’s crotch and then his mouth started filling with warm fowl liquid. If he didn’t drink it, he was sure it would start coming out of his nose. It was all he could do to keep up. He thought she would never stop. She really did have a full bladder. As soon as she was done pissing, she had one of the most intense orgasms yet!

“God that was so nasty, and fun. You need to try it!”

“That is my intention,” She giggled.

They soon switched places and Danielle said, “Hay big brother, er, I mean you noname fuckup, do your magic on my pussy and I will reward you just as my sister did!”

Noname had little choice. God both of his sisters were fucking his face and using his mouth as a toilet, his mother was going to town and fucking his cock, and his father was fucking him in the ass. He really had fucked up when he had his way with Gena. All too soon Danielle was transferring the piss from her bladder to his stomach and having a massive orgasm just as her sister had.

Andy was tall enough to see over the top of the pillory and was incredibly turned on by watching both of his beautiful daughters having their fun. The combination of the show and the sensation from the ass he was fucking finally sent him over the edge. He came with a massive thrust. That was enough to send noname over the edge as he came massively in the pussy that was fucking him, and that in turn set Amanda off with her own huge orgasm. She collapsed onto the ground panting.

Both Danielle and Carmen were sitting on the ground panting. Andy came around and smiled lovingly at his two daughters. He looked down at his semi hard cock and saw that it was filthy from the ass fucking he had just given. He walked up to Noname and simply said, “Open” Though he hated it, he knew he had no choice and opened his mouth. Andy quickly stuck the nasty tasting cock in and enjoyed an after fucking blow job. God this day had been fun he thought. He originally had no intention of coming again when he placed his cock in the mouth before him, but it felt so good. Soon he was hard again. Clean but hard. To his own surprise he thought he had one more in him. He realized that his daughters had joined him and were rubbing his ass and encouraging him. As his excitement grew, he stated thrusting deep into the throat before him. His wife was the only other one that had ever had him entirely down her throat. Now he was about to come from a deep throated blow job in front of his daughters. And cum he did. One to make the other cums of the day seam minor.

As he pulled out, Noname gasped for air. He had almost passed out from having such a huge cock in his throat. He thought finally his ordeal with his was over! It was not.

Amanda clapped her hands and she saw how her daughters had helped her husband climax. But she had to hold her hand tightly on her pussy to keep from leaking down her legs. She said, “Move over big fella. Mama needs to get clean too.”

They pulled the recliner over and soon she was in position to be cleaned out. “OK, you seem to have made a big mess in my pussy. I may have added some juices too, but that is beside the fact. If you don’t clean me out, I am going to leak down my legs and that is not comfortable. Since you are responsible for this, it is only fitting that you are the one to clean me out. Get to work!”

Noname was appalled. He had cum in his mother’s pussy and now he was being asked, no commanded, to clean her out. With a final sigh he resigned himself to the task before him. He bent his head down and stared to clean out his cum from his mother’s pussy. He had licked more pussies this day than he had ever licked in his life. He knew what to do by now. He stuck his tongue deep into her and sucked. He had tasted much worse from his sisters and … God he hated thinking about it but his cum and shit covered father’s cock had tasted MUCH worse!

Soon he sensed his mother started to buck and breath hard. She soon had her orgasm too.

Her husband and daughters helped her off the recliner and soon they were embraced in a naked family hug. Danielle said, “well that was fun” They all started laughing and whole heartedly agreed.

The Judge stepped forward and thanked the family for their role in the reformation of the person in the Pillory.

The clock read: 41:15. “Well you went over a little on your time, but I am sure it was well worth it” The crowd broke into a noisy round of cheers and applause.

The judge looked around and said, “This concludes the first part of the formal reeducation of the convicted. There will be a 45-minute recess to allow the convicted to be cleaned up a bit and have a little rest before his education will continue. The rest of the time will be broken down into 45 minutes of education followed by 15 minutes of break. A secondary timer is being set up. When a session is started the start-button is to be pressed. This will start a 1-hour cycle in which the first 45 minutes will be for education and then an alarm will go off so that the detained will be allowed at least a 15-minute recess. More than 15 minutes may expire before the timer is started again but no less than 15 minutes. If a person is a walk up and only educates for a few minutes i.e., only want to use him to experience a single orgasm, The timer is not needed. At 12:00 Midnight there will be a 6-hour break. There is a signup book over at the podium so that you can schedule your time to educate the convicted. If there is no one signed up, for any given time slot, there will be free access, first come first serve. We will conclude the education when the timer reaches 0.” He then turned and walked into the crowd.

The next day and a half are going to be tough noname thought!

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A mysterious, redheaded elf has a job for Minx the thief.

The Knight and the Acolyte
Book 5: The Vault’s Treasure
Chapter Three: The Redheaded Elf
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this.

Knight-Errant Angela – Lesh-Ke Mountains, The Kingdom Of Haz

<p>I seized Sophia’s hand and led my lover across the strewn boulders and fallen rocks which had crashed across the road and nearly killed my companions and me. Anger burned through me as my armor clinked with every step. I had almost been killed by the avalanche those two bitches had started.

The sweet, creamy flavor of Sophia’s enchanted breast milk lingered on my lips. It had healed my wounds. The avalanche left my legs pinned between two boulders, crushed and mangled. Agony gripped me. I laid helpless as Incessae, one of the three Erinyes, had stood over me, fiery spear in hand, ready to deliver her mother’s vengeance upon me.

And Sophia had saved me, facing down the Erinyes with nothing more than an enchanted dagger.

I hated the Erinyes. Slata, their goddess mother, did not want my ancestor’s sword reforged. Slata had always hated High King Peter. She cursed him to only have female descendants and ensured the death of his sons. When Peter died, his grand empire fell into discord and strife, birthing the modern nations.

I had already defeated one of the three Erinyes, Injuriae, and driven off Incessae once before. But today she brought her sister Ultionae to cause an avalanche as we headed north through Miliiath Pass. Thrak, Sophia, and Faoril drove off Incessae while Chaun bewitched Ultionae into sucking his cock.

Erinyes were demigoddesses. Immortals. The only way to stop an Erinyes from hunting you was to receive sexual pleasure from one. As much as they were embodiment of Slata’s divine punishment against those who wronged her and women, they were also daughters of Las, God of Lust.

And Ultionae would pleasure me hard.

My anger and lusts burned through me. Juices trickled down my thighs as Sophia and I crossed the devastated road. The Erinyes almost killed me and my stallion Midnight. My lover had to put herself in danger to save me. It was bad enough I had the nearly impossible task of slaying the dragon Dominari, I shouldn’t have to have enemies impeding me.

Chaun shuddered as he played his lyre, strumming a song of magic as his midnight-black face twisted with pleasure. The Erinyes’s black-feathered wings flapped as she drank down a load of cum from the beautiful changeling.

“Sophia, your strap-on.”

Sophia giggled. “Pound her cunt, Mistress. The bitch deserves it.”

“Yes, she does,” I agreed, my pussy clenching. “And I want you to grab her red hair and fuck your juicy cunt against her mouth.”

“You are so wicked, Mistress.” Sophia’s hips undulated. Her white robes were left open, her nipples still beading with her breast milk.

“It does sound like it,” Xera nodded. Her naked body was dusty and her thighs stained with her juices.

“Do you need healing?” Sophia asked, hefting her small breasts. She squeezed them and milk squirted through the air.

“No, no. I suffered no injuries. Merely fucked by a rock enchanted by Ultionae.”

“Oh,” Sophia said. “I guess that’s their father coming out in them.” Sophia shook her head at Ultionae as her wings flapped again. She sucked loudly and noisily, bewitched by Chaun’s song. “All the children of Las are obsessed with sex.”

“And children of Slata,” groaned Chaun. “I know a certain acolyte that will lick any pussy she can get her greedy mouth upon.”

Sophia blushed. The pair were getting along better now. Sophia had been suspicious of Chaun when we first met, but he had proven himself in the mines. And now his presence had benefited us once again. His bardic music proved very useful.

“Get the strap-on, or do I have to spank you?” I gave Sophia a firm stare.

“Sorry, Mistress,” she squeaked. I still had to spank her for disobedience. I told her to run and save her life, but she would not let me die. I had once questioned my feelings for the young, flighty girl, but no longer.

I loved her.

From out of her large satchel hanging from her loose belt, Sophia pulled out her marble dildo and the leather harness that let me strap it on like it were my own cock. Magics enchanted the dildo, allowing it to vibrate on command.

I loved fucking Sophia with it.

Sophia moved to me and unstrapped my armor. She worked with deft fingers, unbuckling the leather straps holding on my pauldrons, breastplate, and backplate. She set the steel armor down, my large breasts exposed to the day. My nipples were hard—Sophia couldn’t resist tweaking them. My mischievous lover knelt to unfasten my sword belt. My chainmail loincloth hung from it.

“You are excited, Mistress. Is that from spanking my pretty bottom or anticipating fucking the Erinyes?”

“Both,” I admitted.

Sophia smiled as she strapped her dildo to my crotch. She adjusted it so the base pressed on my clit then gave the dildo a long, slow lick like it were a real cock. She popped her lips around it and sucked, her green eyes staring up at me. I stroked her brown hair and groaned.

“Mmm, I wish I could feel your lips,” I moaned.

“But then you would have a real cock,” Sophia gasped, her eyes wide with fear. As an acolyte to Saphique, she had sworn to let no cock touch her. She had lost her powers when a spirit possessed me and created a spectral cock. The spirit made me fuck her and it severed the connection to her goddess.

Luckily, the priestesses in Allenoth restored her powers.

“Chaun, you can take a break,” I purred as I walked over to the Erinyes. “And you, bitch, raise that ass so I can fuck it.”

“Ooh, yes, fuck her ass, Mistress,” Sophia moaned as she moved around Chaun.

The bard pulled his dick out of Ultionae’s mouth. The fiery-haired Erinyes panted as she raised up her rear. Cum trickled down her chin. Sophia grimaced and glanced at Chaun. He set aside his lyre and wiped up his mess with a handkerchief he produced from his pocket.

“Thank you,” Sophia smiled before seizing the Erinyes’s red hair. “Now eat my cunt, slut.”

Sophia pulled the Erinyes’s mouth forward. My lover’s back arched and her small tits jiggled as she ground on Ultionae’s licking mouth. The Erinyes’s wings flapped and her pale ass shook as she devoured my lover’s cunt.

I grabbed her ass. “That’s it, slut.” I spread her butt-cheeks apart, revealing her puckered sphincter. “You thought you could attack us and not get fucked?”

Ultionae moaned.

Chaun grinned. “The song has her so horny, she’ll take days to calm down. Fuck her hard. She’ll love it.”

“So long as I love it,” I purred. I stroked Ultionae’s ass as I placed the dildo’s tip at her puckered sphincter. “And I know you want to please me.”

“Yes,” moaned the Erinyes, her words muffled by Sophia’s cunt.

I glanced at Chaun. His black cock still thrust hard before him despite dumping at least one load down Ultionae’s throat. The changeling was a race of beings born from Las’s masturbation. Many single-sex races were birthed by the God of Las spraying his seed across the world.

I thrust my dildo into Ultionae’s asshole. The puckered sphincter spread wide, engulfing the black marble shaft. The base pressed on my clit, shooting pleasure through my pussy. Her ass was tight, the resistance great, increasing the pressure on my clit.

“Yes,” I hissed. “Take my cock, whore.”

“Use your slutty ass to pleasure my Mistress.” Sophia undulated her hips while gripping the Erinyes’s fiery hair. “You were so bad. You tried to kill us. Now you’ll make us all cum, slut.”

I drew back the dildo and slammed it in again. I groaned at the spark of pleasure. I glanced over at Chaun again. His hard dick, wet with Ultionae’s spit, beckoned. My pussy clenched. I was hot and juicy. I needed something in me.

How hot would it be to fuck the Erinyes while being fucked?

“Chaun, come fuck me,” I moaned. “I need that cock in me. Pound me while I pound the slut.”

“Mistress,” Sophia groaned.

“Just enjoy her mouth and let me have my fun.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Sophia closed her eyes as Chaun moved to me.

“You think I’m capable of fucking you after Ultionae sucked four loads of cum from my balls?” Chaun asked as he moved behind me. His hard dick brushed the cheeks of my ass when I drew the dildo back.

“You’re a changeling,” I moaned. “You could fuck all night long. Don’t pretend to be tired. Your dick is hard. Ram it into me.”

He slid his dick down through my butt-cheeks and rubbed it along my pussy. I ground on his girth as I pumped my hips. His dick’s tip slid through my folds. He teased me as I fucked the Erinyes. My clit throbbed every time I thrust forward while my pussy lips shuddered as they caressed his dick.

“Stick it in me.”

“Such a wanton knight,” Chaun said, his voice honey tenor. His free hand pulled my red hair aside. His lips nibbled on my neck as I fucked the Erinyes’s bowels. My pussy clenched as the tip of his dick almost entered me. He licked up to my ear, sending a shudder through me. “I love a woman who begs for my dick.”

“We all beg for your dick,” I groaned.

“Not all,” Sophia panted. “Ooh, yes, you fucking slut. Work that tongue into my cunt.”

“Beg.”

“Please, Chaun,” I gasped, my pussy on fire. “Fuck me with your cock. I love it when you do.”

With Sophia, I could be so dominating, but when Chaun rubbed his dick against my cunt, I wanted to melt and do whatever he said. His dark hand slid around my side and up to cup my large breast. He rolled my pink nipple between black fingers as his dick continued rubbing at my pussy.

“Please, Chaun, fuck me.”

Chaun nipped my ear. Then he thrust his dick into my cunt, shoving my hips forward and burying the dildo into the Erinyes’s asshole. The base rubbed on my clit, shooting sparks of bliss to my cunt. My sheath clenched on Chaun’s thrusting cock as it filled me. I moaned and bucked back against him, clenching and relaxing my pussy on him.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I sang out as I bucked between Chaun and Ultionae. “Fuck me. Oh, damn, this is so hot.”

“Yes, it is, “Chaun whispered in my ear. Both his hands grasped my breasts, squeezing and kneading them as he fucked me hard. His flesh slapped into my flesh, then my flesh slapped into Ultionae. Over and over. My hips fucked back and forth as we found a rhythm, working together to fuck everyone.

I gripped Ultionae’s butt-cheeks. My fingers dug into her flesh as I fucked her ass faster and harder. I shoved the Erinyes forward. Her mouth pressed into Sophia’s pussy. The acolyte’s breasts jiggled. Her breast milk leaked down her stomach to her pussy.

Ultionae moaned when she tasted the sweet milk. The Erinyes’s wings flapped hard. Her body trembled as she screamed her passion into Sophia’s cunt. My lover’s eyes widened and she ground harder.

“You came, slut,” moaned Sophia. “Oh, yes, you’re cumming so hard. You love my Mistress’s dildo fucking your ass.”

“I do,” gasped Ultionae. “Keep fucking me. I love cumming on your dildo. Yes, yes, yes.”

“Suck my clit,” gasped Sophia. “Do it, slut. Suck it and make me cum.”

“Yes, yes, make her cum.” My pussy clenched down on Chaun’s thrusting cock. “Make us both cum, slut.”

I smacked my hand down hard on the Erinyes’s pale butt-cheek. The crack echoed through the pass and left a bright-red handprint on her ass. She bucked back into me, pressing my dildo hard against my clit. The pleasure mixed with the burning friction Chaun’s dick churned in my pussy.

Chaun’s hands squeezed down on my tits. His excitement mounted as he fucked me harder and harder. My eyes rolled back into my head. My orgasm swelled through me. My clit burned. Every thrust sent more and more sparks shooting through me.

“Angela, I can feel it,” Chaun whispered in my ear. “Your passion nears its crest. Let it froth through you. Let me feel that cunt massage my cock. It’s greedy for my seed.”

“So greedy,” I gasped as I fucked my hips, working the dildo in and out of Ultionae’s bowels and Chaun’s dick in and out of my cunt. My pussy clenched down on him.

“Yes, yes, yes,” screamed Sophia. Her body trembled. Milk beading on her nipples flicked through the air and splattered on my face. Her head threw back as she came hard.

I licked my lips, savoring the creamy flavor. My pussy clenched down hard on Chaun’s churning dick. My body trembled. My fingers dug into Ultionae’s butt-cheeks. I slammed my dildo into her depths, my clit sparking.

My orgasm burst through me.

“Yes,” I gasped as my cunt spasmed about Chaun’s dick. The pleasure washed through me. It crashed through my mind and left me shuddering with the beauty of my release. I leaned forward. Sophia’s arms seized me, pulling me to her nipples.

I latched on and suckled.

Chaun kept fucking me. His dick slammed into my hot, spasming depths as I drank deeply of Sophia’s delicious breast milk. The sweet, creamy treat flooded my mind as Chaun’s hands tightened on my own tits.

Hot cum spurted into my pussy. I shuddered and moaned about Sophia’s nipple as the pleasure soared to new peaks inside of me. Sophia held me, kissing my forehead as I nursed from her small breast and milked Chaun’s thick cock.

“Mmm,” panted the Erinyes. “You and your companions are so stimulating, Angela. I’m glad you fucked me. I haven’t cum so hard in centuries.”

Her rage towards me had vanished. She made me cum.

Now I only had one last Erinyes hunting me. Incessae. I couldn’t wait to make her lick my pussy. I hoped it was full of Chaun or Thrak’s cum. Or maybe the silent thief. We needed to get into the Great Vault located in the Saltspray Palace, heart of the Free City of Raratha. The thief should be our next companion according to the Lesbius Oracle’s prophecy.

Sophia hoped for a sexy woman while I yearned for a roguish, dashing man. Our group could use another cock in the party.

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Journeyman Mage Faoril

<p>Sophia, Angela, Chaun, and the Erinyes’s moans echoed through the pass as I used my magic to cleanse the blood from Thrak’s arm. A boulder had broken it, but he drank one of Sophia’s healing potions. While the wound mended, the blood remained.

“Thanks,” Thrak said, glancing at his arm. “It is a pity Sophia’s magic leaves no scars behind.”
“You have enough of them,” I said, reaching out to trace the puckered scars across his swarthy chest. “Trust me, you don’t need any more. You are plenty sexy.” I kissed one while he laughed, a deep roar.

My orc’s arms engulfed me and pulled me onto his lap. He sat on one of the boulders. My naked breasts pressed into his side. I had not bothered to close my robe after the molesting rocks, animated by Ultionae, had fucked me.

“This is such a mess,” I sighed as I rested my head on his broad chest. I smiled as Thrak’s hands stroked my light-brown hair. “I’ll need lots of cum to clear the highway.”

“That’s good of you to do.”

“Well, it’s partly our fault. If we didn’t have demigoddesses trying to kill us, the highway wouldn’t need clearing.”

Thrak kissed my forehead. The orc was nothing but contradictions. A barbarian and a scholar. A brutal warrior and a gentle lover. Rage and love warred inside of him. He could unleash his rage and let it consume him, destroying all in his path. And other times his love moved him. Serisia, his dead wife, had been lucky to share her life with his.

And so was I.

I missed Serisia’s spirit. Fireeyes’s final act of cruelty had transformed Serisia into a murderous spirit, forcing Angela to exorcise her and send her soul to the Astral Realm. I knew she waited for Thrak and I there.

It didn’t seem like a bad way to spend my afterlife. Serisia and I had grown close as we crossed the northern steppes.

I turned my head and looked at the devastation. “When I agreed to this quest, I only thought we had a dangerous dragon to face. Rogue warlocks, vengeful demigoddesses, marauding spirits. What more dangers will we face?” I swallowed and fear trembled through me.

“Do you want to quit?”

“No,” I quickly said. “Of course not. I want Angela to succeed.” I joined in hopes that reforging the High King’s sword with my magic would prove me worthy of being tested to be a master mage again. But now I wanted Angela to succeed. It didn’t matter if I gained that title. She was my friend and companion. But fear still dwelled in me. “It’s just…”

“What?”

I looked up at his face. His swarthy, red-brown skin and multiple bone piercings adorning his broad face made him seem fierce and dangerous, but his dark-red eyes were soft, loving. I had judged him as an unlettered barbarian when I first met him.

He was anything but that.

“What if you die, Thrak? We keep being attacked. Without my magic and Sophia’s healing, we would all be dead. You and Angela take the worst of the danger. And…” Tears beaded my eyes. “I don’t want to lose you.”

His rough, calloused finger stroked my cheek, wiping away my tear. “Nor I you. But what makes you think it is any safer if we weren’t journeying with Angela.”

“What? Of course it would be safer.”

“And no one trips down stairs and breaks their necks? Do people not accidentally cut themselves and have the wound fester? Does sicknesses not stalk through a town and steal people’s life? Nothing in life is certain. I have known a healthy warrior who went to sleep hale and did not wake up. We are a mighty group. As you said, your magic and Sophia’s healing accomplish miracles.”

I smiled up at him. “I guess it’s all a matter of perspective.”

“You are safer with me than apart. And we are safer with Angela, Sophia, Xera, and Chaun.” Thrak slid his hand down the back of my red robe and gripped my ass, pulling me closer. His girth hardened beneath the kilt he wore. “Where would you rather be? Back in Esh-Esh miserable or traveling on this quest and living.

“I know I had not lived since Serisia’s death. But then you and Angela came and…” Thrak smiled as his hands tightened on my ass. “Well, I will take all the danger for the exhilaration of your sweet company and sharing my all with you.” His cock swelled harder beneath me, my pussy forming a wet itch.

“How did you turn this to sex?” I asked him.

“Haven’t we had this conversation before?” he asked. “Sex is a very important drive in people. It’s not hard to turn any conversation into sex. Especially when you have a beautiful, half-naked woman on your lap who’s rubbing her tits against your chest.”

My nipples hardened and tingled. I became aware of them rubbing on his skin. My right nipple brushed a puckered scar. The pleasure tingled down to my pussy. As my excitement grew, my fear faded. Thrak was right.

I would rather be here than back in Esh-Esh working as a prostitute because I failed to perform the simplest of spells.

Thrak’s lips lowered down and caught mine in a kiss. His lips were thick and strong. His tongue thrust into my mouth. I moaned into the kiss. My hands slipped up and wrapped about his neck. I clung to him and ground my pussy against his girth, the rough fabric of his kilt exciting my labia and clit.

A shudder of heat ran through me. I ground harder, staining the front of his kilt with my juices. A simple spell would clean it up, not that Thrak would even care. But when you were a female mage and relied on cum to power your magic, you quickly learned how to remove stains.

My clit throbbed every time I slid across his rough kilt. Thrak groaned as I massaged his thick shaft through the fabric. His hands squeezed harder at my ass, digging into my flesh through my robes. I released his neck long enough to shrug out of my robe and set it down on the ground with care—the pockets were full of all manner of important things.

Thrak’s calloused hands grabbed my naked ass. His hands were large enough to completely cup my rear. He squeezed hard. His fingers dug into my flesh and parted my asscheeks. They were naughty and went exploring.

I moaned into the kiss as a thick finger tickled my sphincter. I ground harder on his dick, wishing his kilt wasn’t in the way. His finger circled my sphincter, teasing the puckered opening and sending wicked flutters to my wet cunt.

“Thrak,” I gasped, breaking our kiss when he thrust his thick finger into my tight bowels. “Oh, you naughty orc. You should ask a woman’s permission before fingering her ass.”

“Orcs take,” he grinned. “We don’t ask.”

I shuddered. I loved it when he took. His finger reamed deeper into my bowels. My nipples tingled against his muscular chest. I pulled away and slid my hands down his muscular chest. I let my fingers caress down his side.

“Let’s get this kilt out of the way,” I groaned, rising on my knees and pulling up the fabric of the cloth.

His finger shoved deeper into my bowels. He groaned and his eyes squeezed shut. I smiled as the rough fabric caressed the top of his dick. I drew it up slower, teasing him, letting him enjoy the rough sensation.

And then his dick popped out. Thick, swarthy, hard, and pierced by a bone ring. My fingers tugged on the ring, bringing another moan from his lips. Precum beaded out the slit. My thumb swiped across it, gathering the salty treat.

“Yum,” I purred after licking my thumb clean. “Mmm, I love that flavor.”

I pressed my cunt against his girth, sliding up and down his shaft. My clit ached and my pussy lips engulfed his shaft as I ground on him. Thrak fingered my bowels faster as he groaned. I rubbed my nipples into his chest as my pussy ached.

It was hot sliding my pussy along his shaft. My clit throbbed the entire time. I savored the warmth of his dick and the thickness of his shaft spreading apart my vulva. My labia dragged along his shaft, drinking in the pleasure while my ass savored the warmth.

“Ooh, Thrak, I love this cock,” I moaned.

“Then why don’t you slide your hot pussy down it and stop teasing me?” he growled.

“Because I love teasing you.” I stared up at him. “Mmm, your face is twisting with pleasure while I ground on your big, thick cock.”

I rubbed harder. Sparks burst from my clit. My pussy clenched and relaxed. Thrak shoved a second finger into my asshole. I gasped and pressed down on his dick as his fingers invaded my bowels. My fingers tightened on his shoulders.

“Thrak,” I gasped, the burning pleasure of my stretched-out asshole shooting to my clit. “Oh, now you’ve added a second finger without asking.”

“I take,” he growled. “If you don’t slam your cunt on my cock, I’ll take you even harder.”

I shuddered, humping faster along his girth. “But my cunt is on your cock.”

“Sophistry?” He arched an eyebrow. “You know what I meant.”

“Did I?” My bowels clenched on his fingers. “If you use imprecise language, how can I know?”

His two fingers dug in deep. Every time they thrust, my pussy slid up his cock. My clit ached. My pussy clenched. I rubbed my nipples into his chest and nuzzled at his neck as my pleasure swelled through my cunt.

“You need to be clear,” I moaned.

“I want your cunt to engulf every inch of my cock,” he growled.

“But this is more fun,” I gasped as my orgasm burst through me. “Thrak, yes.”

My pussy clenched and my juices flooded onto his cock. I trembled on his lap, grinding against him as the pleasure fluttered through me. I buried my face into his neck, savoring his orcish musk. The pleasure rocketed through my body.

“So good,” I groaned, drinking it in as my juices coated his cock. “Mmm, yes.”

“You little slut,” Thrak growled.

I only smiled as my orgasm crested through my body.

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Thrak

<p>Faoril’s hot juices flooded around my cock. They coated my dick with her wet juiciness. I groaned and thrust my fingers deep into her bowels. I savored her cunt rubbing on my cock. It excited me, but paled to the enjoyment of my dick buried into her depths. Faoril quivered as her orgasm burst through her body. Her round breasts rubbed on my chest as she moaned into my neck.

“You little slut,” I growled. “I warned you.”

“I guess you’ll just have to take me,” she panted, her voice eager.

Faoril enjoyed it hard and rough. The first time we fucked, I had been gripped by my berserker rage. Only death, exhaustion, or sex could break an orc out of a rage. She had used her hot cunt to satiate me while I pounded her hard and mercilessly.

And she had loved it.

I ripped my fingers out of her bowels, held her tight, and flipped her over onto the rock. She let out a grunt as I pinned her against the boulder. Her body shuddered beneath me, her thighs wrapping about my thighs.

My dick slammed into her cunt.

“Thrak,” she shuddered, her orgasm still gripping her. Faoril’s hot cunt spasmed about my dick as I buried into her depths. “Yes, yes, take me.”

My hands slid up and seized her breasts. I squeezed her flesh hard as I pounded her hot cunt. My dick ached with every thrust through her hot, tight depths. She gasped and quivered on me, eager to bring me to my explosive orgasm.

“This is what happens to teasing sluts,” I growled, my passions burning hot.

“You should have used precise language,” she moaned and bucked beneath me. “Fuck my cunt. I was so naughty to tease you.”

What a woman. The mage shuddered and gasped beneath me. Her hips pumped, meeting my thrusts. Our flesh slapped loudly together, echoing through the canyon. Her moans rose high, mixing with Xera as she enjoyed the Erinyes now.

Faoril’s fingernails clawed at my chest, leaving burning lines behind. I savored her passion. I inspired it. I reveled in it. Her cunt clenched and relaxed on my thrusting cock. So tight, so hot. My balls ached every time they smacked into her flesh. Her pale body heaved and undulated while her mouth opened wide to moan her pleasure.

“Yes, yes, fuck me, Thrak. Pound me. Gods, I love this cock in me. Keep pounding me. Make me cum again.”

“Little human slut.” I leaned over her, planting my hands on the ground beside her. Her breasts jiggled with my every thrust. Her small body seemed so fragile beneath me, but it was an illusion. Like Serisia, Faoril could take my cock.

She clawed my chest again. I savored the burning rakes. My balls ached. My thrusts grew harder and faster. When she ground on me, she nearly brought me to my orgasm. I would not take much stimulation to explode into her sweet depths.

“I’m going to give you the cum you need, mage-slut.”

“Yes.” Ecstasy washed across her face. “Yes, yes, yes. Give it to me!”

Her pussy spasmed hard about my dick. Massaging me, eager for my cum. Her body needed it, and I loved providing it to her. I thrust harder, her cumming pussy bringing me closer and closer to my own release while her fingers dug into my pectoral muscles.

“Cum in me, Thrak!”

“Mage-slut.” I buried into her, my balls exploding. “Cum-slut.”

“I am such a cum-slut. The biggest in the world. Yes, yes, give it to me.”

I growled through clenched teeth as the jizz burst into her depths. I collapsed on her as the pleasure hammered my mind. I sucked in deep breaths through my mouth. Her lips nuzzled at my neck as the last of my cum boiled into her.

“Gods, what a woman,” I panted. “My woman.”

“Uh-huh,” she moaned. Beside us, a rock lifted from the road and floated through the air as Faoril used my sexual energy to manipulate her magic. “My big, strong orc.”

I held her as she worked her magic and cleared the road. My woman. My love. I would protect her against anything. My ax would cleave through a thousand enemies if they tried to attack us.

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Chaun

Ultionae soared into the air, her fiery hair billowing behind her. I sat astride Maiden, my gray mare as she dwindled into a speck. Faoril’s magic had cleared the debris to the side of the road, leaving it piled in the ditches. What would have taken thirty men a week to clear with teams of horses, she did in an hour, only pausing twice to suck Thrak’s cock for energy.

Angela rode at the front of the party, Sophia at her side. The elf padded along behind them. Faoril rode beside me with Thrak marching at the rear, his wicked ax slung over his shoulder. Thanks to Faoril’s magic, even the dust had been cleansed from our clothing. You would never know an avalanche had almost killed us.

I strummed a tune, a marching song that lightened steps and eased sore muscles. Lady Delilah had assured me there would be dangers by helping Angela, but the rewards would be worth it. I would be a master bard again and play at court.

I hadn’t believed her about the dangers, and I did not understand why Lady Delilah swore me to secrecy. I had heard her name spoken of a few times. Angela knew the fiery-haired woman. I wanted to inquire more, but Lady Delilah pledged me to silence.

Why didn’t she want Angela to know she had an ally? The party was beset by enemies.

I put it aside and concentrated on my singing. We had a long road ahead of us. First we would descend out of the Lesh-Ke Mountains and re-enter the Magery. At Lor-Khev, where I joined her quest, we would strike out west, following the Ichir river to where it intersects the south flowing Royton River at the city of Yevix. There we would charter a boat to sail us south down the river, through the Kingdom of Valya, and finally reaching the grand city of Raratha where the Royton emptied into the Nimborgoth.

Raratha was a city of culture. A free city, part of the League of Seven, the merchant republics that controlled the trade across the Nimborgoth. It was an alliance between a mix of human, halfling, and a single nixie cities, banded by treaties of mutual defense to stave off the more powerful kingdoms of Valya, Haz, and Thlin.

The journey would take over two weeks to reach Raratha, half of that on horseback. My songs would keep us in spirit as summer’s heat sweltered.

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Lady Delilah – The Free City of Raratha

<p>The city of Raratha sparkled on the southern coast of the Kingdom of Valya. The mighty Royton River flowed out of the green blur to the north. The Ten-It Forest was only a blur on the horizon even to my keen vision as I soared over the land.

I had preparations to make. As much as I wanted to babysit King Edward and ensure he hired no more dark warlords or other unsavory characters to interfere with Angela’s quest, I had business here. He should trust the plan I gave him.

I descended to the ground outside the city as night sank. I landed in a field and decided on my form. As a human, I was known in Raratha. My knightly duties had taken me across the Kingdoms. Kings, Princes, and even the Doge of Raratha had met me.

I needed a different disguise. I settled on one of my favorites. My skin flowed as I changed. Once done, I opened a small bag, the insides enchanted by a twinborn witch to hold far more space. I fished out a pair of tight, linen britches that hugged my curves and a sleeveless blouse cut low to display my ample bosom.

Last, I slipped on stockings and a good pair of shoes then set out for the city. Angela would need more help to get into the vault. The Doge prized his collection and would not easily part from any piece of it.

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Minx

<p>I had managed to keep away from the Saltspray Palace for nine days. I tried my best to ignore it, but the itch always remained. It was Fox’s dream to strike big, and what was bigger than breaking into the Great Vault.

I would be the most famous thief of all times. Halfling girls would tell stories of the nimble thief Minx. They would all want to grow up to be just as swift and cunning as I was. When they played games, they would fight over who got to be me.

But it was only a silly dream.

I let my eyes gaze up the cliff to the palace perched at the bluff’s top. The palace guards were keen-eyed. They didn’t allow anyone who dressed like a street urchin anywhere near the Doge’s abode. It would be utterly useless.

But it was fun to dream instead of spending my days wandering through the crowds with my fellow halflings, pickpocketing to make Spray happy. I should want to obey her. I basically married her. All the halflings in her crew let the hermaphroditic nixie make love to us.

She loved us and cared for us. That was why she never wanted to do anything daring.

Not like Fox. My older sister was fearless. But she had been too daring. She had been caught in one of her bold robberies. Watching her hang had broken my heart. She was so small compared to the other criminals around her, all humans. Halflings only had the stature of a human child.

I wept and wept. Spray did her best to comfort me.

If I tried to break into the palace, I would end up just like my sister. But if I pulled off the heist, I would have the wealth to return home to Baraconia and live like a halfling queen. I would find me a proper husband, a halfling, and not let him marry any other women. Just me. Otherwise he wouldn’t get any of my treasure.

I did like Spray. I didn’t love the nixie, but rutting with her was always pleasant. But I wanted away from this city. It was full of humans. Everything was too big. And I hated living poor. My sister and I left Baraconia to find adventure and wealth. It was our dream.

And every day I let it slip away.

“That would be quite the climb,” a woman said.

I did not allow myself to jump. Betraying surprise only showed weakness. And that was a dangerous thing to show on the streets. I turned and examined the woman. She was tall and not human. She had a graceful face, her cheekbones delicate, and dark eyes. Her skin had a greenish tinge to it that set off the fire of her hair. Long, slim, pointed ears twitched as she smiled at me.

“An elf?” I asked. “Here? I thought your kind did not leave the forests.”

“Oh, we sometimes do,” she answered, her voice melodic. “If we’re bored. The forests are all the same. Deorc Forest, Ten-It Forest, Uth Jungle. They are all much alike. A wanderlust seized me.”

I nodded my head.

“So, a challenging climb,” she continued. “And a difficult robbery.”

“Robbery?” I made my eyes go wide with innocence. “I just like looking at the pretty walls. The stones look like sea foam. Beautiful.”

“Uh-huh. Do humans mistake you for one of their children, halfling?”

“Usually,” I shrugged. “They don’t see well.”

“No, they don’t.” The elf moved to me, her hips swaying with grace. “Are you bursting with curiosity for what’s in there?”

“Maybe.” I shrugged and licked my lips. This elf made me nervous. I didn’t like how close she came. I slipped a dagger casually from my wrist sheath, keeping my arm turned to hide the movement from her.

“The dagger’s not necessary,” she said, her hands reaching out to grasp my shoulders. She turned me to face her as she knelt. “I’m not here to hurt you.”

“Uh-huh,” I said, licking my lips. “That’s what people always say before they hurt you.”

She laughed. It was a musical tinkle.

“I’m in need of a thief,” she said, stating it boldly, no beating around the bush. “One with big vision. So many in your city care too much about grubbing in the muck. None of them have any ambition.”

“To do?”

“Why, rob the Saltspray Palace.”

“And why would an elf want to rob it?”

“Why do you?” Her dark eyes fixed on me while her ears twitched.

“To see if I can.” I don’t know why I spoke the truth, but she was bold and honest, so I guess I decided to try it.

“Excellent. It’s good to see a young woman with ambition of spirit. I knew you were the right halfling, Minx.”

My blood chilled. “How do you know that name?”

“Oh, I’ve known you for a long time.” Her hands moved across my shoulders to my neck. They were warm and soft. My heart quickened as they moved up to my cheeks. She cupped them. Her thumbs stroked me, almost like she was brushing away tears. “Do you want to break into the Saltspray Palace?”

“Yes.” My heart quickened. “Who are you?”

“Adeliatholaria, but you can call me Adel. It’s easier for non-elves to pronounce.”

“Adel.” I swallowed. “How long have you planned this robbery?”

“Elves live a long time.” She arched her eyebrows. “Are you in, or must my search for a thief continue?”

This was insane. I didn’t know anything about this elf. She just walked up to me on the streets. She had spied on me, studied my life, and I had never even known it. But I wanted it so badly. Fox had been careless, but this Adel clearly wasn’t. Not if she had spied on me without me even realizing it.

“What’s the catch?” What was her angle? There had to be more than this.

“To recruit a thief with an ambitions spirit,” she answered. “Breaking into the Saltspray Palace will only be the start. This plan is ambitious.”

My eyes widened. “The start?” My head spun. Her dark eyes anchored me. “I…I…yes.”

My body shuddered as I said the word. I quivered in her grip. Something profound passed between us. Her fingers warmed on my cheeks. Her hair almost burned like fire as the sunlight fell upon her, lighting her from behind.

“Good.”

I swallowed, my hips shifting. She was beautiful. “Elves are like nixies. Hermaphroditic.”

“Not all the time,” she admitted. “The different hermaphroditic races differ when they have both. Why poor sylphs never even sprout dicks, but have to rely on other hermaphroditic races to impregnate them. Nixies are blessed to always have their cocks and pussies at all times. Elves only grow a dick when they get into heat.”

My eyes glanced down at her tight britches clinging to her body’s curves. She had no cock right now. The fabric molded to the lips of her pussy. It was a shame. I did love Spray’s cock.

“Is that why you stay with Spray’s crew instead of finding a halfling husband and joining his thieving harem?”

I nodded my head. “It’s exciting. When do you go into heat?”

“Mmm, I could go into heat for you. Maybe we should consummate our agreement?”

I licked my lips and glanced at the market bustling beyond her. It was built almost against the bluff. We were in an alley behind it. “Where?”

“Why not here,” she purred. “People might be suspicious of what we’re doing back here anyways. But if we fuck, well, one of us is the prostitute.” She reached into her pocket and pulled out a silver coin then pressed it into my hand.

“Ooh, you are wicked,” I groaned as she stood up.

“If you want to get me in heat, you better worship my pussy,” Adel smiled. “It takes a succulent mouth to awaken an elf into heat when its not her time of the month. Let’s see if you can do it.”

“Oh, I can do it,” I boasted.

“Little Minx,” she laughed.

My small fingers went to the lacings of her britches. I undid them and peeled them off her hips. Her pussy was shaved and a scent of flowers, perhaps roses, washed over my nose. A red flush spread across her vulva. I spread her open and giggled.

“You have three labia like Spray.”

“Well, we’re both hermaphrodites,” Adel smiled. “Now, you boasted you could inspire my heat. Staring at my pretty cunt’s not going to do it.”

I seized her hips and pulled my face into her pussy. My face smothered into her rose-scented cunt. Her juices poured out of her as I tongued through her slit. The elf moaned and humped against me. My tongue licked and curled through her folds. My pussy clenched as my small tongue worked nimbly through her cracks and crevasses.

She let out soft sighs as I pleasured her. Her juices coated my cheeks and ran down my mouth. The bustle of people talking on the other side of the stalls excited me. I hoped someone came back and spotted us.

I hoped Adel had her cock by them.

“Oh, you are well named,” groaned Adel. “Naughty Minx, lick my pussy. Halfling girls always know how to eat pussy.”

“Well,” I panted, “with seven girls born for every boy, we have to or we’ll never get laid.”

Adel laughed as I dived back into her pussy. I loved her moans and watching her large breasts heave in her sleeveless, low-cut blouse. Her ears twitched as she ground against me. He pussy was at the perfect height. Human women were short enough that it was awkward. If I stood, I had to bend over a bit, but if I knelt, I couldn’t reach.

With Adel, I just had to press my face into her cunt and devour her.

More and more rose-flavored juices poured into my mouth. I savored them. My small fingers squeezed at her ass. I could barely reach around her to grasp her cheeks. I dug my fingers into her firm mounds as my tongue licked up to her clit.

I bet her dick would sprout here. Spray’s cock thrust from her pussy where her clit should be.

“Oh, yes, do you think you know the secret?” moaned Adel. “Do you think that’s where my dick will form?”

“Yes,” I moaned around her clit. I licked it with my small tongue then sucked the fat nub between my teeth. I nibbled on it between sucks. She gasped and humped harder against me as I loved it.

I sealed my lips around her nub. It felt bigger. Was it sprouting?

I sent a pray to Cernere, goddess of crime, to let it be true.

I kept sucking and she kept moaning. The clit throbbed in my mouth. My tongue swirled around it. The nub seemed bigger. It reached deeper into my mouth. It grew. My fingers dug into Adel’s ass as I sucked as hard as possible.

“Yes, yes, yes,” groaned Adel. “You are inspiring my heat. Keep sucking on my clit, you naughty Minx. Oh, yes.”

The clit grew faster and faster. I had unleashed it. The girth swelled my lips apart while her tip pressed towards the back of my throat. I slid my mouth down the shaft. I was a halfling. I couldn’t swallow Spray’s dick and Adel’s seemed to be growing just as big. I struggled not to let my teeth scrape on the dick as I reached the tip.

I gasped in relief as I kissed and tongued the tip. My jaw ached from stretching it so wide, but it was worth it to play with this big cock. I grasped it with both my hands, struggling to hold the girth between them as I stroked her and tongued her tip.

“Ooh, yes, your mouth is nice, but I want that cute ass. Kneel on the ground and let me fuck your ass, Minx.”

My butt clenched. “Ooh, you are wicked to want that hole.”

“I am,” laughed Adel.

I fell to the ground on the alley and pulled up my smock. I was naked beneath. I wiggled my small ass at her. She fell to her knees and loomed over me. She was so much taller than me. Her dick pressed between the cheeks of my asshole.

“You’re going to tear me apart,” I moaned.

“And Spray doesn’t?” she asked as she rubbed her dick against my sphincter.

“She does, but it’s wonderful when it happens,” I panted. “Tear my ass apart.”

Adel pressed the tip of her dick against my sphincter. I groaned and shuddered on the alleyway. Her dick was so huge, far bigger than a halfling’s cock. But Spray had fucked my asshole before. I knew I stretched.

“Cernere’s black cunt,” I gasped as her dick popped into my sphincter. My eyes widened as my burning asshole stretched about her shaft.

“So tight,” gasped Adel. “Ooh, I made the right choice. You’re going to make me cum so hard.”

“Yes,” I gasped.

Her dick slid inch-by-inch into my depths. My back arched and I pushed my ass back. I savored the burning bliss shooting down to my clit. More and more of her dick speared into my bowels. She leaned over me, her heavy tits dangling before my face. They shook in her blouse as the final inch of her dick buried into me.

“Matar’s cock,” the elf gasped. “What a tight hole.”

“Yes,” I moaned, my bowels stuffed so full. My little pussy clenched. Juices ran down my thighs. “Fuck me. Pound me. Make me scream.”

“Yes,” moaned the elf.

Her cock drew back. Such wonderful heat burst out of me. I shuddered beneath her. My asshole clenched down hard on her dick. And then she slammed back in. I was so tight she couldn’t fuck me fast. The slow friction burned between our flesh, bringing gasps and groans from both our lips.

My hips swiveled, stirring her dick through my bowels. I loved every moment of it. My body trembled beneath her. My pussy clenched and relaxed as the pleasure built inside of me. This was such a strange day.

“Fuck my ass, elf,” I groaned. “Tear it up and cum in me. Seal our partnership.”

“Yes,” she moaned. “You’re going to accomplish so much, Minx. You will be famous. Every one will know of the halfling Minx.”

“Yes, yes, yes.” I clenched my bowels down on her dick, increasing the friction and sending another wave of pleasure rippling through me.

I groaned through clenched teeth as the elf fucked me faster and faster, lubed by her precum. Our flesh smacked together. I rocked beneath her. Every stab of her dick brought me closer and closer to erupting.

“Cernere’s gaping cunt,” I gasped as my orgasm burst through me. “Adel, yes, yes. Keep fucking me. I love big, thick cocks fucking me.”

Adel didn’t answer. The elf’s face, dangling down, twisted in pleasure. Her ears twitched while her red hair fell in a fall of flames to the paving stones. Her hips fucked me faster as my bowels writhed about her, keeping the pleasure alive and crashing into my mind.

“So good,” I moaned. “Oh, yes. Keep reaming me. Your cock is so good. I love it. Oh, yes, Adel.”

“My naughty Minx.” Her hips thrust hard. “You shall accomplish so much greatness with my help.”

Her dick buried into my asshole. As her cum erupted, I pictured us stealing through the Saltspray Palace and entering the vault. We would take our choice of the greatest treasures in the entire world then sneak out without the doge ever knowing.

We would be famous.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I screamed, eager for my fame and fortune.

To be continued…

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