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After their wild slumber party, what happened to the four futa girls and the hot futa-MILF?

Futa’s Naughty Scented Candles

Chapter Seven: Futa Girl’s Big Surprises

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to my FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this!

Britney Meyers

Being a futa was a life-changing experience. The last three weeks had been insanely hot.

“Oh, my god, Mrs. Thompson,” I moaned as my math professor bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my girl-dick.

I was seated on her desk, classes were out. I had to “stay behind” to do some makeup work. The greedy teacher was just hungry to swallow my futa-dick. The brunette MILF worked her mouth up and down my dick, her lips sucking so hard. My round breasts jiggled as I squirmed there and enjoyed my teacher’s ministrations.

She knew just how to lick and suck and please my girl-dick. She made me shudder in delight. It was awesome. My face contorted as she nursed on me. It was so wicked to enjoy her sloppy blowjob. Like all my female teachers, she was addicted to my cock.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped as her mouth suckled hard on my dick.

And then her fingers found my pussy through my golden curls. She rubbed at me with such wicked force. She slid her digits up and down my slit until she found the entrance to my cunt. She thrust three in, stretching me out.

My face contorted as I loved every second of her mouth sucking and her digits probing. She worked her digits in and out of my cunt. It was such a hot thing to enjoy. I groaned, my toes curling. My heart pounded in my chest as this pleasure swept through me. I threw back my head as she blew me. She suckled with such passion on my cock.

“Oh, my god,” I moaned as her fingers thrust into me.

Older women loved me. They were always hitting on me. Just being around me, smelling that lavender scent that now wreathed my body, always set them off. It was such a rush to enjoy. I groaned, my cunt squeezing down on Mrs. Thompson’s digits.

She plunged them in fast. I stared down her body, her curving, peachy ass jiggling as she worked her head. Like me, she was naked. My toes curled in my shoes. She suckled with such passion on me. She brought me closer and closer to that moment of erupting. To cumming.

“Fuck, yes,” I moaned. “Work that mouth up and down my cock. Finger my twat. Ooh, Mrs. Thompson, you’re going to get my cum.”

She suckled so hard. My pussy clenched down on her digits. She thrust them into my pussy hard and fast. I loved every second of it. Her mouth suckled so hard on me. I arched my back, my cunt drinking in the friction of her wonderful fingers. It was amazing. Fantastic.

She plunged them in faster and faster, building and building the ache at the tip of my girl-dick. Her tongue danced around the crown. She would make me cum. It would be fantastic to enjoy. I would cum and cum and cum. I couldn’t wait for that moment to arrive. I would have such a mighty orgasm. Ust a big burst of rapture. I shuddered, the heat building and building in my snatch. I shuddered, climbing towards my orgasm.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned “Oh, my god, that’s so good. That’s awesome. Yes, yes, yes! Mrs. Thompson.” My head threw back, my round tits bouncing before me. “I love this!”

She suckled hard. She jammed her digits deep into my pussy. I shuddered, the heat rippling out of my cunt and flowing down my dick. The two wonderful delights brought me closer and closer to bursting with bliss.

“Oh, that’s good,” I moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, you’re going to… to…” My face contorted. “Going to make me… Cum!”

I climaxed.

My futa-cum fired into her mouth. I shuddered, my pussy convulsing around her digits. The heat rushed through me. I loved being a futa. Me and my friends were getting so much pussy. Older women all loved us.

And at home… With Mom…

My mind melted from the heat. This delight blazed through my body. I quivered as my pussy convulsed around her digits, rapture flooding for my twat while ecstasy burned from my spurting dick. She groaned, her cheeks bulging.

She was holding onto my jizz. I smacked my lips, eager to get a mouthful of her cum. To have her flooding my mouth with it. Stars twinkled before me. They danced and fluttered. I shivered through my orgasm. I hit the peak of my rapture, firing the last blast of spunk into her mouth.

“Mrs. Thompson,” I breathed.

She ripped her mouth off my cock and rose. She straddled me, her big boobs heaving. Then she cupped my face and kissed me on the lips. Her tongue thrust the cum into my mouth that she’d held back from swallowing. My salty seed flooded her mouth.

My dick’s tip rubbed against her furred muff. She shifted around until my cock nuzzled at the entrance to her married pussy. She quivered and then impaled her cunt down my dick. I shuddered as she did that, my tongue dancing with hers.

I quivered there as her cunt swallowed inch after inch of my clit-dick. I groaned as her married twat devoured my cock. She shoveled more of my spunk into her mouth, her big boobs rubbing into my round tits. She held me so tight as now, our tongue swapping my jizz back and forth.

That salty delight melted through my taste buds.

I groaned, my clit-dick throbbing in her snatch. She squeezed down on me. She held me so tight. Our tongues danced, the flavor of my spunk melting away. Then she broke the kiss, her boobs sliding over mine.

“Mmm, Britney, you are so sexy,” she moaned. She licked to my ear. “Just such an amazing dickgirl.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Thompson,” I moaned. “I’m so glad to study math with you.”

“Mmm, what’s one plus one?” she asked.

“Two,” I groaned.

“Three,” she purred. “You and me combined make three.”

“What?” I gasped, frowning.

She slid her pussy up my cock, making me shudder. As she did, her tongue swirled around my lobe. I quivered, my pussy clenching. My futa-dick throbbed in her pussy. Her nipples brushed mine, fat and delicious. She slammed down my cunt.

“I’m pregnant,” she moaned. “You bred me.”

“Your husband!” I gasped.

“I haven’t had sex with him since you,” she moaned. “Well, I had sex with him last night so he’ll think our daughter is his.” Her pussy squeezed about my cock as she slid up me again.

Her pregnant pussy.

“Oh, god,” I whimpered, my mind reeling. “You’re pregnant.”

“You bred me,” she moaned, slamming her cunt down my clit-dick again and again. She rode me hard and fast. “Oh, yes, yes, you sexy dickgirl. You’ve knocked me up!”

My mind whirled. It was so hard to process that information as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. Her pussy gripped me. Held me. It was such a wonderful delight, my cock throbbing in her snatch.

I shuddered, loving every moment of this. Every last second of her pussy riding me. It was fantastic. Amazing. I groaned, my dick twitching in her snatch. My pussy clenched, juices trickling out of me to dribble down my taint, forming a pussy beneath my ass.

Mrs. Thompson’s pregnant pussy massaged me.

Loved me.

“Oh, god,” I whimpered.

“I know,” she moaned, slamming her cunt down my dick again. “Oh, I know. You’re so awesome. Such a sexy slut. Yes, yes, you’re going to make me cum so hard. I’m going to explode. Mmm, isn’t that hot?”

“Yes,” I whimpered. “Cum on my dick.”

“The girl-dick that bred me!” moaned the math teacher. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s so hot. That’s so amazing. Oh, god, I’m going to cum.”

The ache swelled at the tip of my girl-dick. I groaned, my cunt on fire. I shuddered, rising towards that powerful moment of exploding in her pussy. Her snatch massaged me. Loved me. I whimpered, my face contorting in delight. My futa-dick throbbed in her snatch. I would have such a big explosion.

She slammed down me and slid back up, her nipples brushing mine. Pleasure shot down to my cunt. My pussy grew hotter, the pressure in my ovaries swelling. Another load of futa-cum to fire into her twat.

I could breed women.

Had I bred other women?

My friends? My mom?

Had I bred my mom?

“I’m going to cum!” I moaned, the ache swelling so fast at the tip of my dick. “Oh, yes, yes, I’m going to explode.”

“Me, too!” Mrs. Thompson groaned. “On the girl-dick that bred me!”

She slammed down my cock. I gasped as her pussy swallowed each and every inch of my futa-dick. I shuddered at the wonderful sensation, my ovaries on the verge of exploding my jizz into her cunt. She kissed me hard.

And came.

Her pussy went wild around my dick. Her hot and silky flesh spasmed and writhed. The pleasure shot up my shaft to the pinnacle. My cunt clenched. I groaned into her kiss. I trembled, toes curling, and then I detonated.

I fired blast after blast of cum into her pussy. I shuddered as the jizz pumped into her snatch. I whimpered into our sloppy kiss as I fired load after load of cum into her snatch. I quivered there, my mind melting from the bliss.

Her pussy milked me.

Writhed about me.

We shuddered together as my girl-dick unloaded all my spunk into her. It was heavenly. I squeezed my married teacher’s rump as the heady pleasure redhead its peak. I groaned, so dizzy with her news. I had bred her.

Who else had I bred?

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Joyce Meyers

I slid my surprise for my futa-daughter up into my pussy.

It wasn’t really designed to go into a cunt, but its shape worked. I quivered as I heard Mrs. Thompson dropping her off. I smiled, my futa-dick throbbing before me. I knelt on the floor before her, my tits thrust out and my hands at the small of my back. Pussy cream soaked my bush.

The door flew open and my clothed futa-daughter burst in, blonde hair flying around her face. She gasped at the sight of me. Her blue eyes widened. Then her futa-dick twitched beneath her skirt, pressing against the fabric.

“Mom!” she gasped.

“Welcome home, Mistress,” I cooed. “How can this naughty futa-mommy satiate your pussy and cock?”

“Oh, fuck, I didn’t think tonight was a BDSM night,” she said. “That…” She blinked. “Wow, that’s unexpected. I mean… I was… and… and…” She swallowed. “Are there candles upstairs?”

“Yes, there are, Mistress,” I cooed to my daughter. “Restraints are attached to our bed. I have set out several floggers and paddles if you wish to use them on me. As well as my nipple clamps.”

“God,” groaned Britney. She quivered there. “Strip me naked, Mommy-slave!”

“Yes, Mistress,” I breathed, my futa-cock throbbing and my cunt clenching about the surprise.

I rose to my feet and shot my hands to her baby doll t-shirt. I drew it up and over her head. She thrust her arms in the air to make it easier. Her blonde hair spilled out, her round tits bouncing free. She never came home with her bra or panties on after she had a “study” session with her math teacher.

I cupped my daughter’s breasts and kneaded them.

We didn’t play BDSM every night. Once or twice a week, I was allowed to feed my submissive side and be dominated by her. She was a switch, too, so sometimes she wanted to be dominated by me. It wasn’t my thing, but I would do it to make her happy and paddle her ass.

“How was college, Mistress?” I purred, massaging her tits.

“Later, later, I want to play with you,” she said. “Get my skirt off. You can grope my tits later, slave.”

“Yes, Mistress,” she moaned.

I had taught her to always keep her promises to a slave.

I knelt before her and unzipped her skirt. I drew it with care off of her, not wanting to catch on her dick and bend it painfully. My daughter’s big clit-dick sprang out. it was such a delicious sight to see. I smacked my lips, so in love with this dick.

It thrust from the blonde folds of her pussy. Her spicy musk filled the air. That was the same scent as my pussy. Such an intoxicating bouquet. I breathed it in, savoring that wonderful scent. It had me tingling in delight. My cunt clenched from the euphoria of this perfume.

I licked my lips, wanting to feast on her cunt and suck on her dick, but that wasn’t what she ordered me to do. So I put my hands back behind my back and stared up at her, my big tits jiggling with my excitement.

“March up to our bed, lie down, and prepare to be bound,” she said.

“Yes, Mistress,” I groaned, my pussy dripping with excitement. My futa-cock throbbed.

I rose, my dick bouncing before me. I headed for the stairs.

SMACK!

“Faster!” she hissed, my ass burning from where she’d spanked me.

“Yes, Mistress!” I moaned and rushed up the stairs, everything bouncing.

She chased after me. I giggled, feeling like a girl as I ran before her and burst into our bedroom. We shared it. Either just the two of us in here or some others. Friends of mine, MILFs that my daughter just loved to fuck, or girls Britney’s age that I craved. It was a lot of fun sharing girls with my futa-daughter.

I sank on the bed and spread my arms and legs wide, my wrists and ankles next to the leather cuffs that would strap me down. She shuddered when she walked in, her eyes brightening up at me. She sauntered to me.

She was nearly as dominant as her father. I missed him, but our daughter helped to fill that hole. I doubt he would have approved. He would never stand for me being a futa, but he was gone. I had to live my life.

I was happy again.

Britney deftly bound me. She Velcroed down each restraint. They were like the cuffs used to bind mental patience. They wouldn’t hurt me, but I couldn’t get out of them either. She grinned when she finished. Her fingers ran up and down my futa-dick.

Then she glanced to the candle. A thick, pink one made of real beeswax. Safe to dribble on a human. It would hurt, but not for long and wouldn’t burn me. Just leave little red marks. Synthetic wax used in cheap candles melted at too hot of a temperature to be used in this way.

She picked up the wand lighter.

CLICK!

An orange flame sprouted from the tip. She brought it to the wick. I clenched down on my surprise, my heart pounding a thousand beats a minute. She picked the lit candle up in its holder which had a ring for her to hook with her fingers. It made it very convenient to drip on me.

She straddled me, the wax already building at the top, pooling in the cavity created by the flame’s0 melting heat. She straddled me and grabbed my girl-dick with her free hand. I was surprised she went this way. Well, it would prolong her discovering what I had in my cunt.

“Oh, Mistress,” I moaned as her pussy slid down my futa-dick. “You honor me with your tight cunt.”

“Damn straight, I’m honoring you,” she moaned, swallowing more and more of my dick. “Mmm, yes, yes, that’s all my pussy you’re feeling. Every last inch of my thick and throbbing cunt. Your futa-cock shouldn’t even be in here.”

“No,” I groaned. “It’s so wrong. This mommy-slave is fortunate to be in your tight and hot cunt, Mistress. If you will permit, this mommy-slave will spurt all her cum into your forbidden pussy.”

“Maybe,” she purred and tilted the candle over.

A splash of pink landed on my right nipple. I gasped as the molten wax spilled over my nub and spread over my areola. It hardened almost immediately, only a small dribble running down my breast before it solidified.

I gasped at the searing heat and then the cooling bliss. My futa-dick twitched in her pussy while my cunt clenched down on her surprise. She smiled down at me and then slid her pussy up my girl-cock. Pleasure shot down to my twat from her massaging embrace.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” I moaned as her cunt slammed back down. Her cock smacked my stomach. “Mistress! Your pussy is heaven!”

“Of course it is,” she moaned, turning the candle. “I’m your daughter!”

She dribbled a line of wax from my right tit to my left. I groaned as the molten pink ran over my skin and then cooled. My limbs and legs pulled on the cuffs. My head pressed into the bed. It was intense to feel kissing my boobs especially with her cunt working up and down my cock.

She rode me with passion. She squeezed her pussy around my clit-dick as she worked up and down me, the candle burning in her hand. The scent of wax filled my nose. I groaned, her futa-cock smacking into my belly.

“Oh, yes!” she moaned and quickly tilted the candle three times.

Blobs of wax fell over my tits. I gasped at the rapid drops splashing my boobs with wonderful heat. I groaned, toes curling. The ache built and built at the tip of my futa-dick. My ovaries brimmed with the incestuous seed to fire into my daughter’s cunt.

“Mmm, you like that, Mommy-slave,” she crooned.

“It hurts so deliciously,” I whimpered. “And your pussy… Your pussy riding up and down my perverted mommy-dick is just so amazing.”

Her smile grew. “I think I just might let your seed fire into my forbidden twat. I think that would be something to enjoy.”

“Thank you, Mistress!” I moaned as more wax fell on my tits.

The heat seared my flesh. Those burning kisses cooled into ecstasy. It was exquisite to experience. It was such a treasured delight. I groaned, my body trembling as she worked her cunt up and down my dick.

Her forbidden pussy…

It was so amazing to feel her working her snatch up and down my dick. She squeezed about me in such exciting ways. I groaned, savoring every second of her twat riding me. The ecstasy of this moment swelled me closer and closer to my orgasm.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, my toes curling. My pussy clenched down on my surprise. “All my unworthy mommy-seed to flood your pussy.”

“Mmm, you want to pump all your taboo futa-cum into me?” she moaned, tilting the candle.

The bead of was brimmed at the lip, a drop of liquid passion that would sear ecstasy through me. I nodded, whimpering as the candle turned over more and more. Her wrist twisted. The drop swelled then spilled over.

“You may cum, mommy-slut!”

Molten wax landed on my left nipple.

The heat engulfed my sensitive nub with rapture. I gasped and bucked, the pleasure bursting through me. I exploded. My futa-cum fired into my daughter’s taboo pussy. I cried out in rapture, my body bucking through the ecstasy of this moment. The wax ran over my nipple. My pussy convulsed around the surprise.

Waves of delight washed out of my cunt and ecstasy fired from my erupting clit-dick. I basted her pussy with my fertile seed. It was intense. Delicious. It was amazing. I groaned, savoring every moment of this ecstasy. I quivered through my bliss. It was outstanding.

Ecstatic.

“Mom!” she gasped, and then my daughter came.

Her hot cum jetted over my breasts. White seed splashed over my tits. Her pussy rippled around my spasming pussy. My head tossed from side to side as she milked me. She suckled out the cum in me as she painted my boobs in her seed.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, my toes curling.

The pleasure drowned my mind. My thoughts reeled from the rapturous, incestuous bliss. I shuddered, my moans blazing with my passion. I tossed my head from side to side. My legs drummed as her cunt milked out the last of my cum.

It was amazing to share this rapture with my daughter.

“Mom,” she groaned, quivering on me. “Oh, wow, Mom, that was amazing.”

“I know,” I groaned, shuddering beneath her. “It was fantastic. I love it.”

She grinned down at me, her eyes burning with such delight. “Oh, Mom, that’s awesome. That was incredible. I have to fuck your pussy now.”

“Oh, fuck it!” I moaned, my pussy squeezing down on her surprise.

My tits dripped with her cum, both my nipples caped by hard wax now. It was so amazing. She slid up and up my cock, setting the candle down on the nightstand. Her pussy popped off and she shifted herself to kneel between my thighs.

My dick, dripping in her pussy cream, now pointed at my tits. She pressed her futa-cock into my pussy lips. I quivered as she rubbed up and down. She just pushed in when she frowned. Her brow furrowed.

“What do you have in your pussy, Mommy-slut?” she cooed.

“A surprise for my mistress,” I said, my heart pounding so fast. A breathy exhilaration shot through me.

She reached in and grabbed it. She ripped it out. “Ooh, this is…” Her words trailed off. Her brow furrowed. “Is this…?”

“A pregnancy test,” I moaned. “You’re going to be a mother. And a big sister.”

“You, too!” she gasped. “Oh, my god, I knocked up Mrs. Thompson, too.”

“Oh, that’s wonderful, honey.”

Then her eyes bulged. “Am I pregnant? Have you knocked me up, Mom?”

“There’s a pregnancy test on the counter in our bathroom.”

My daughter leaped off the bed, her blonde hair flying. I smiled, bound to the bed, dripping in cum and covered in hard wax. I felt so amazing. This was such a wonderful night. I would get to be a mother again.

That was such a wonderful delight.

I drifted for a few minutes and then my daughter shrieked. That girlish explosion of delight. She darted back in, waving the pregnancy test around so fast. She jumped on the bed and stared down at me with such awe.

“You’re going to be a mommy-grandma, slut!” she said. “I’m pregnant!”

I beamed at her.

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Sarah Takamaki

“That’s it, work your tits up your sister’s girl-dick, slut!”

SMACK!

“Fuck!” my sister gasped after our mother had spanked her. “I will, Okasan!”

My busty sister piled her big tits around my cock. Like me, she was half-Japanese. Our mother was full Japanese, hence why we called her Okasan. Weirdly, that wasn’t the name for your mother, but the name for someone else’s mother. And yet that’s still what you addressed your mother as.

Japanese made my brain hurt. I barely spoke any of it while Ruri was fluent in both English and Japanese. Mom was, too, but she had a sexy accent.

She stood behind my sister, holding a slipper in her hand. Mom had round breasts and a delicate face, her hair as black as mine and her eyes as slanted as Ruri’s. I looked Japanese, but I had round, blue eyes.

My sister worked her big tits up and down my clit-dick. I shuddered in delight, savoring the feeling of those big tits sliding up and down my dick. I smiled and hummed, loving every minute of them. They felt incredible on me.

Those big, soft, and silky tits engulfed the crown of my cock when she slid them up, my pussy drinking in the delight of them. Then they slid back down my shaft and my crown popped back out. Which meant she got to slide those lush boobies back up again.

I was so glad Ruri had big, American titties.

SMACK!

“You make your sister cum with your tits, slut,” Mom said. “I want no excuses.”

“I will, Mom!” groaned Ruri. “You know I will. I love Sarah’s cock.”

“No more boys for you, right?”

“None,” purred Ruri. “They all have such small dicks. “It’s girl-cocks for me. Sister-dicks all the way!”

“Good!”

SMACK!

“Oh, what the fuck, Mom?” Ruri groaned, her hips wiggling and her tits sliding up and down my dick. “I said no boys.”

“Your ass is just smackable,” purred our mother. “Now I must kiss it better.”

Ruri grinned at me as our mom fell to her knees. I shuddered, my dick throbbing between my older sister’s tits. She worked them up and down faster as Mom started planting kisses over Ruri’s rump. She licked, too. It was so hot.

I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. My pussy clenched every time my older sister’s tits engulfed the tip of my dick. I watched Mom’s kissing wander into Ruri’s butt-crack. Our sexy mother nuzzled down and down until she found her dirty prize.

“Okasan!” gasped Ruri. “Rimming my asshole! Ooh, you’re so dirty, Okasan!”

“So is your asshole,” purred Mom. “I must clean it.”

“Yeah, clean it,” I moaned, my pussy growing hotter and hotter.

I watched Mom, her black hair fanning over my sister’s rump, licking away while those big and lush tits stroked my dick. I shuddered, my pussy clenching. I rose closer and closer to my orgasm. It was so hot to feel.

I groaned, loving every moment of her titty fuck. Ruri knew how to please me. The pressure built in my ovaries. Her face twisted in delight. Mom must be rimming her hard. Then Ruri gasped and squeezed her tits even harder about my dick.

“She’s got her tongue inside my asshole,” my sister moaned. “Goddamn, she’s just wiggling it around in me. Can you believe it?”

“Yeah,” I purred. “She is a big slut, after all.”

“Mmm,” moaned Ruri. “And so are you, Sarah. Come on, fire all that futa-jizz on my face. Coat me with your jizz.”

I grinned at her as my pussy swelled with heat. My ovaries tightened. The ache built at the tip of my cock. I groaned as she slid her tits up to the peak of my cock. Then I erupted. My cum fired out hard from my cock.

Spurt after spurt of my cum basted her face. It was incredible. I shuddered, the pleasure hammering my mind. it was so awesome to enjoy. My head tossed from side to side, stars bursting across my vision.

“Yes!” I gasped, my pussy convulsing.

I dumped all my cum on Ruri’s face. Mom was eating her asshole. I shuddered, my toes curling from this wonderful delight of unloading blast after blast of jizz. I painted my sister’s features. I covered them in my spunk.

My back arched as I gasped, “Oh, yes, yes, that’s great!”

I slumped back, my round breasts rising and falling. The heat rippled through me. It was wonderful to feel. My head swayed from side to side. My phone beeped. I blinked and glanced at it on the counter. I snagged it up, breathing heavily.

“Damn, Okasan,” moaned my sister. “You’re just going to town on that asshole. Ooh, finger my twat, too.”

“Hey,” Mary had sent. “So… I just heard from Britney and, well, I think you should get a pregnancy test.”

“Is she pregnant?” I typed back.

“And her mom and Mrs. Thompson.”

My jaw dropped. I glanced down at my mother feasting on my sister’s asshole. “How about you?”

“Waiting for my aunt to get back from the drug store so we can take our tests,” Mary answered.

“Fuck me,” I muttered.

“Language,” warned mother, lifting her mouth from my sister’s butt-cheeks. “Just because you fuck me with your big futanari-dick does not mean that you can speak like that.”

“We have to get pregnancy tests,” I groaned.

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Mary Smith

“Another boy,” Dr. Connor said. The gynecologist worked the ultrasound probe over my aunt’s belly. The doctor, her red hair spilling about her shoulders, glanced down at my futa-dick thrusting out from my bush. “Or, well, maybe hermaphrodite. I mean, we tell the sex on whether or not we see the child’s, um… penis. And, I guess, since you have one and you, er, knocked up your aunt and mother, that they might be like you.”

“Of course they are,” I said, glancing over at my naked Mom. “It’s not like they’re banging guys. Just us futas.”

“Yes, yes, indeed,” the doctor said, wearing her white medical coat buttoned up tight. She had her stethoscope draped over her shoulders and gorgeous legs. She was wearing beige pantyhose that clad her thighs. She swallowed. “So, I’m done with my exam. May I…”

“Of course you may,” I said. “The question is, whose pussy should you lick while I’m fucking you.”

The doctor quivered. She breathed in deeply, inhaling that lavender scent. It seemed impregnated with us. In the three months since my friends and I, and Mrs. Meyers, turned into futas, we had been turning women on. They were just… attracted to our scents. They would start getting affectionate when they thought they were alone with us.

Well, it was wonderful. I made sure my mom and aunt had as much fun as me. I was always bringing home girls and women to share with them. It was just us girls. Dad wanted to run off with that whore, we would be happy without them.

“I’m already on the exam bed,” said Aunt Lisa, her legs spread wide. She had a flat belly. It would be months before we were showing.

“She is on the exam bed,” I agree. “I suppose that means you have to lick her pussy, Dr. Connor. It’s only fair.”

“Only fair,” the doctor said. She slipped off her doctor’s coat and was naked beneath. I arched an eyebrow at that then pushed up my glasses as her curvaceous form came into view. She had a flat, tone belly and beige thigh-highs on. No garter belt. She had even shaved her pussy since our last appointment when I first fucked her. “I’ll take care of you, Lisa.”

“Give her a wonderful pelvic exam, doctor,” my mom purred. She sat on her seat, her legs spread wide, and her hand diddling her pussy.

I grinned at Dr. Connor bent over and thrust her shaved pussy at me. Her plump rump wiggled back and forth. She looked so delicious. Just a treat for me to enjoy. I was so glad to fuck her. I would have so much fun ramming into her. It would be awesome.

I pressed my cock into her shaved pussy folds, sliding up and down. Aunt Lisa gasped. Her round breasts quivered. She stretched her arms over her head and squirmed in place as the naughty doctor devoured her pussy.

“Ooh, that’s it, doc,” moaned my aunt.

“Enjoy, Auntie Lisa!” I purred and then thrust into the doctor’s pussy.

I slid into her cunt. I shuddered at the feel of her snatch squeezing around my dick. It felt incredible to have her engulfing my dick. I groaned at how tight she was. How hot. I shuddered as I slid deeper and deeper into her twat. It was an incredible moment to enjoy.

Her pussy squeezed about me. She held me tight. I drew back, her cunt clenching around my dick. It was awesome. Her pussy sucked at me. My dick throbbed and ached as I rammed back into her pussy. I buried hard, my head throwing back.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped, savoring that delight. Her pussy clenched about me. She held me tight into that wonderful embrace. I loved it. I savored every moment of her cunt squeezing around me. I shuddered and then drew back.

She squeezed about me as I thrust away. I groaned, my pussy cream running down my thighs. I slammed into her pussy. I buried hard and deep. I panted, fucking the doctor’s cunt. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring her pussy around my cock.

I loved it. My snatch grew hotter and hotter while my dick emerged dripping in her cum. My glasses slipped on my nose. Mom moaned behind me. She clearly loved the view. I savored her watching my butt as I fucked our doctor hard.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s good,” she moaned. “Mmm, I love this dick. Ooh, yes, yes, I love it.”

“But will you love it here?” I asked and ripped out of her pussy. I slid my cock up and pressed it against her asshole.

“But I have to be knocked up!” Dr. Connor moaned into my aunt’s pussy. “I have to be bred. I want to have a futa-daughter, too! I want to raise her to fuck me!”

I shuddered at what she said, but my cock was already drilling against her asshole. I savored the way her anal ring spread and spread. She stretched and stretched to accommodate my girth. Then I popped into her bowels.

I slid into amazing flesh. She squeezed about me. She felt so wonderful. I loved every second of it. My dick twitched and throbbed in her asshole. Her bowels squeezed around me. I sank to the hilt in velvety flesh.

“Well,” she panted, rubbing her face to Aunt Lisa’s pussy. “You can always breed me on your next visit.”

“Riiiight,” I said and pushed up my glasses.

“Are you thinking perverted thoughts?” Mom asked.

“Of course!” I said, throwing a look over my shoulder at my busty, brunette mother, her soccer-mom bob of hair swaying about her trembling face. She rubbed at her cut. “Aren’t you?”

“Mmm, yes!” she moaned, her fingers penetrating her pregnant snatch.

I drew back my hips, Dr. Connor’s asshole clinging around my dick. I shuddered and thrust back into her bowels. I fucked into her hard and fast. I smiled at the feel of her velvety flesh clinging to me. It was so awesome to feel.

I pumped away at her. I fucked her with passion. I drove my girl-dick to the hilt in her bowels again and again. I plowed hard into her. Fast. She groaned, squeezing her asshole down on my cock. She felt incredible.

I whimpered, burying into her hard and fast. I plundered her bowels, my glasses slipping on my nose again. My pussy clenched. I had been bred by Sarah. And I had bred her. That was what we had agreed on.

It was impossible to really tell who had knocked up whom, but I just believed that Sarah and I had bred each other.

I thrust into Dr. Connor’s bowels faster and faster, that wonderful ache building and building at the tip of my cock. I groaned, the heat swelling in my pussy. I shuddered, rising towards that moment of eruption. I shuddered, so close. I was on the verge of erupting. Of just firing all my jizz into her cunt.

It would be awesome.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, pounding her bowels hard and fast. I fucked her with passion. I loved it. This pleasure was incredible. I shuddered, my pussy clenching. Juices ran down my thighs.

“Ooh, ooh, Dr. Connor!” groaned my aunt, her boobs jiggling. “I’m going to cum on that hungry mouth. You’re so good at giving that exam.”

“So good!” I moaned, plowing into her asshole hard and fast. “Make her explode. Then I’ll breed you!”

“But you’re fucking my asshole!” the doctor moaned. “Unless…”

“Uh-huh!” I moaned, burying hard into her asshole.

“Do it!” she howled and then suckled hard on my aunt’s pussy. Probably her clit.

As I drew back, her bowels rippled around my dick. Dr. Connor’s asshole went wild. I shuddered as I ripped back further and further and further, the ache building and building at the tip of my dick. Then I popped back out.

My girl-dick bobbed before me. It twitched and throbbed as I shifted it down and then thrust it into Dr. Connor’s cunt. I buried to the hilt in her convulsing pussy. her dick rippled and writhed around my flesh. I shuddered at how she suckled at me. It was incredible. I threw back my head and gasped out in rapture.

My cum fired over and over again. Spurt after spurt of jizz burst out of my dick and flooded her pussy. I groaned, stars bursting across my vision. My pussy convulsed, juices gushing down my thighs. It felt incredible to have her flesh rippling about me. Massaging me.

“Yes, yes, yes, breed me!” the doctor howled.

“God, yes!” Aunt Lisa moaned, her round tits jiggling and bouncing. “Knock her up! Ooh, my cute niece is such a playa!”

I would have such a huge orgasm. A mighty burst of rapture. I quivered through the bliss, savoring the pleasure of this moment. It was intense. Incredible. I shuddered, my dick spurting again and again. I trembled through all this wonderful bliss.

My head swayed from side to side as her pussy milked the last drops of cum from my pussy. Mom squealed in the background as I knocked up our gynecologists. It was such a hot thing to do. Such an amazing delight to enjoy.

“Oh, fuck, that’s good,” I moaned. “Ooh, that’s just awesome. I know I bred you, Dr. Connor. I just know it!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” the doctor moaned, her pussy rippling around my cock, buffing off the last of her ass while working out every drop of spunk I had. “You did. You really, really did.”

I grinned. So thrilled to be a mother. I had knocked up my futa-girlfriend, my mom, my aunt, my gynecologist, two of my teachers, three women on my block, and maybe that cop that Shannon and I tagged team.

Well, one of us knocked her up, anyway. Last time I ever let Shannon talk me into shoplifting. Knowing her, she was probably doing it in hopes of more female law enforcement officers. I pulled out of the doctor and my mom hugged me from behind. I loved the feel of her. She was amazing.

I loved being a futa.

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Shannon Baker

Did you know having a sex-obsessed little sister who was nine-months pregnant could be a problem?

It certainly wasn’t one I had ever considered.

“Yes, yes, yes,” moaned Mrs. Helena, the new MILF who had moved in last week. She had a husband, three kids, and would soon have a fourth. “Oh, my god, ram that girl-dick into me!”

The black-haired MILF knelt on all fours on my bed, her bubbly butt jiggling against the bottom swell of my pregnant belly. I couldn’t see that ass rippling as I thrust away at her. But I could feel that wonderful sensation.

My belly had a graceful swell to it, my big boobs bouncing. I had Double D’s now. They smacked together as I buried over and over into Mrs. Helena’s pussy. She gasped, her snatch squeezing down on me while my hand slid up and down her body.

“I love your futa-cock fucking me!” she moaned.

“Mmm, I know you love it,” I groaned, feeling that sweet, married pussy squeezing about me. If they weren’t married, they just weren’t as hot to fuck.

And Mrs. Helena was hot.

One whiff of my lavender pheromones, and she was begging to be bent over the moving boxes and fucked in her garage. With my pregnant belly, fucking a girl doggy style was super comfortable. I had flooded her that day.

Now she was always finding excuses to come over.

I shuddered, my pussy clenching as I buried into her. I thrust hard and fast, churning up her pussy. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just a mighty burst of cum into her snatch. I shuddered, loving the way her pussy squeezed about me. She held me tight, gripping me with that wonderful snatch of hers. I groaned, burying over and over into her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast, savoring her hot flesh about me.

Squeezing me.

Massaging me.

“Fuck, yes!” I moaned, pounding her hard and fast. “That’s it. Ooh, yes, yes, that’s just the best thing in the world. Your pussy I squeezing tight about me. Yes, yes, that’s so good. I’m going to baste your—”

My door banged open. “Shannon!” shrieked my sister. “You’re supposed to be fucking me!”

“Ooh, get out of here, brat!” I moaned, thrusting away at the MILF’s tight, supple pussy. “I’m enjoying Mrs. Helena.”

“You’re always enjoying Mrs. Helena!” my sister shot back. “Y-you, y-you, you d-don’t h-have time to fuck me any longer!”

I caught a glimpse of her face breaking, tears filling up her green eyes. Her small titties, she’d only gone from barely nothing to B’s, quivered while her round belly thrust out before her. She whirled around, her black pigtails saying, and darted out of my room.

“Mom! Mom!” she cried out as I stopped thrusting into the MILF. “Shannon’s being mean to me! She won’t fuck me!”

“Uhh, maybe you should go, uh, have sex with your sisters,” Mrs. Helena said.

“Nope,” I said and grit my teeth stubbornly. I grabbed the MILF’s big, swinging tits and held on tight. Then I drew back through her tight pussy. She squeezed about me in that delightful way. I savored it and slammed back into her married cunt.

She gasped, her snatch squeezing about me. I savored the way she gripped me as I fucked away at her. I pumped at her cunt as my sister shouted through the house. I ignored her. She was just being a brat. I fucked her a few days ago.

Right?

Or had it been last week?

My rhythm slipped for a moment.

“Stupid brat,” I growled and squeezed Mrs. Helena’s tits hard.

“Shannon,” she groaned, and not the sexy kind, her cunt clamping down on my dick.

“Sorry,” I gasped, relaxing my grip. I drew back, her pussy clenching down on me. Then I thrust forward again. I fucked in and out of her cunt with hard strokes. I savored the way she gripped me. How she held me. “I’m going to fuck you so hard. Make sure you’re nice and bred.”

Footsteps came up the stairs. I groaned. Those sounded like Mom’s footsteps. I kept fucking Helena, my hands trailing down her tits to grab her nipples. I twisted them. Her pussy clenched down on me, massaging me.

“Shannon Tiffany Baker,” my mom said, her arms crossed beneath their large breasts and above her very round stomach, “you haven’t fucked your sister in over a week.”

“A week!” piped in Daisy. She peeked around Mom. “That’s not fair.”

“I’m trying to knock up Mrs. Helena,” I groaned. “I’ve already knocked you up, Daisy, but she needs to be bred, too.”

“But my pussy is so wet and horny and you’re a futa and you should fuck me all the time!” Daisy countered.

“At least three times a week,” Mom added.

I slammed into Mrs. Helena’s pussy. “Just let me finish up with her, okay, Mom? Then I’ll fuck her.”

“You’ll fuck your sister right now!” Mom said. “Mrs. Helena can be bred after you pumped a load in your sister’s pussy.”

“I can even lick it out while you breed me,” Mrs. Helena purred, her pussy clenching down on my cock.

“Fine!” I huffed at my little sister. “I’ll fuck you.”

“Yay!” squealed Daisy. “I love you so much, Shannon.”

“Yeah, yeah,” I said, blushing. I did love my sister, but married pussy was just so exciting. Plus, I had bred Daisy. It just wasn’t the same dumping my cum into a pussy that already had my baby in it. Not the same at all.

I slid out of Mrs. Helena, though. She stretched her body, her large and lust tits jiggling. They were such amazing tits. Just a true delight to behold. I groaned, savoring the way her big and lush boobs bounced.

“Why don’t I lick your pussy,” Mom purred and grabbed my MILF.

“Hey!” I gaped as Mrs. Helena was led out of the room. “You’re stealing my MILF, Mom!”

“Just borrowing her, honey,” Mom shouted. “I’m having one of those pregnancy cravings for pussy. you’re not going to deny your mother what she needs.”

“No,” I muttered.

Daisy waddled to the bed and sat down with care. Then she leaned onto her back and spread her legs, her shaved pussy on display. She only started shaving because I did. She grinned at me, her hands rubbing her pregnant belly.

I had to fuck my little sister.

I mean, she was cute with that pregnant tummy and that big smile on her lips. Her pussy was just dripping for my futa-dick. I shuddered, my cock itching with that itch to just slide into her pussy and pound her hard.

So it really wasn’t a chore, just not something I had planned. I wanted to cum and cum in Mrs. Helena’s cunt. I could hear her moaning in the other room, getting fucked hard by Mom which meant I wasn’t doing the fucking at all. I sighed and moved to my sister.

She had such a huge grin on her lips. She was clearly eager to be fucked. TO just be rammed into hard and fast. Well, that cuteness was pulling me in. I shuffled forward, my futa-cock bobbing before me.

“Yes, yes, fuck me so hard!” she cooed, that big grin on her face. “I need my big sis’s huge futa-cock stretching out my cunt and filling me up with all that wonderful passion.

“I’ll fill you up,” I told her, a big grin spreading on my lips. “Fill you up with so much cum that you’re not going to be pestering me for sex for a month.”

She giggled. “Just dripping all your jizz. Go for it, Shannon!”

“Just let me get that pillow beneath your ass,” I said, reaching past her. Our pregnant bellies rubbed together as we did.

She grinned at me and this wild gleam appeared in her eyes.

I snagged the pillow and she lifted her rump by planting her feet on the bed and thrusting in the air. I shoved the pillow beneath and that lifted her cunt up to cock-level. I smiled and nuzzled my dick into my sister’s pussy.

I thrust into her silky flesh.

She gasped as I penetrated her. she groaned, squeezing her snatch down on my dick. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful delight. It was an amazing passion. I groaned, her pussy squeezing about me. She felt just so awesome around me. I groaned, loving my dick sliding into her. Then our bellies rubbed together, swollen wife life.

I had no idea who knocked me up. Maybe Mrs. Meyers or her daughter or Sarah or Mary. It would be a big surprise. Unlike the others, I wasn’t pretending like I knew. Well, I did know that I had bred my mom and sister, they were family.

I drew back and she groaned. She squeezed her twat around my cock. I loved that silky pleasure rippling around me. I savored the heat gripping me. My large breasts jiggled. She cooed in delight. I thrust back into her hard.

Our bellies brushed.

“Yes,” she gasped. “That’s my big sis’s big dick!”

“Yes, it is!” I moaned, pumping away at her. “Ooh, you got that tight cunt. Mmm, just going to make me cum!”

“Yeppers!” Daisy flashed a big grin at me. “Going to milk your cock dry You won’t have any cum left in your ovaries.”

“No woman can ever drain me!” I moaned, my hips pumping forward.

My red hair danced around my face while her flesh squeezed about my cock in this wonderful and delights way. The incestuous thrill was so amazing. I reveled in every thrust into my sister’s cunt. The pleasure rushed down my cock to my juicy pussy.

Hot cream ran down my thighs as I pumped away at her. I fucked her hard and fast, our bellies brushing every time I buried to the hilt in her snatch. I shuddered, her pussy squeezing about my dick on the pull back.

“God, it’s so awesome when you bury into me!” groaned Daisy, her cute face twisting. Her little B-cup titties jiggled. “Just so amazing. Ooh, plunder me!”

I plundered her

The ache grew and grew at the tip of my dick and at deep in my pussy. My ovaries were brimming with all that wonderful cum that would explode out of me and would splash into her pussy. I would flood her with everything I had. Just baste her with all the passion brimming in my balls. I groaned, thrusting away with hard strokes.

Powerful thrusts.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, my cock burying deep into her cunt. “Ooh, you’re taking it. You’re taking every bit I got, aren’t you?”

“Yes, I am!” she whimpered. “Oh, my god, that’s hot. That’s just the best. Ooh, ooh, you’re going to make me explode!”

“Cum on my dick, Daisy!” I gasped,. “Ooh, yes, cum so hard. Milk the cum out of my ovaries.” Then, Mrs. Helena, I would be breeding your cunt.

I thrust away with passion, my tits heaving. Loved our round, pregnant bellies sliding together every time buried into her. I hurtled closer and closer and closer to cumming. I threw back my head. It was so amazing. I grinned broadly.

Her pussy clenched about me, the ache at the tip of my cock hurtling towards that point of no return. Nothing was stopping me from cumming. I would have such a huge one. I slammed into her cunt and rubbed my hands over her belly.

She gasped, her face contorting. Her pussy clamped down hard. I groaned, savoring that wonderful delight squeezing about my dick. I groaned, hurtling towards my moment of exploding. I threw back my head as her pussy went wild around my futa-cock.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she gasped, bucking.

I caressed her pregnant stomach as her snatch rippled around me. My little sister squealed in delight. I plunged to the hilt in her. I buried every inch of my cock into her cunt. I groaned, my mind blazing with passion.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” I cried out.

Came.

My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out while my futa-cum flooded my sister’s spasming heaven. I bucked through the rapture, my big tits heaving from the pleasure of her pussy rippling around me. She massaged me, working out every bit of cum I had in me.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I moaned.

“Big sis’s futa-cum!” she whimpered.

I shuddered, flooding her. I pumped her full of my jizz. I savored every second of it. This was amazing. Just perfect. The pleasure slammed through my mind. Stars danced before me. My pussy convulsed so hard as I unloaded into my sister.

I dumped the last of my cum, my pussy still writhing. My insides contorting. “Oh, god, yes, that’s…”

More juices gushed out of my pussy. I frowned. Then I gasped and clutched my belly. I felt… felt…

“Oh, no,” I groaned as the painful contraction rippled through my stomach.

“What?” my sister asked, a dreamy smile on her face.

“You brat!” I hissed. “You sent me into labor so I couldn’t breed Mrs. Helena!”

“You’re in labor?” gasped my little sister. She struggled to sit up with her rump elevated and her pregnant stomach so swollen. Her pussy clenched down on my dick. “Oh, my god, Shannon! That’s amazing! Mom! Mom! Shannon’s in labor!”

“Noooooo! I wanted to breed that MILF!” I howled as another contraction rippled through me. “You’re such a brat!”

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As Autumn Holt nursed her daughter, she read the posting on Facebook, a smile spreading on her lips.

A rash of hermaphrodites were born in the last two weeks in Charleston, it read. This is the third such cluster of them. It seems centered around four families: the Meyers, the Smiths, the Bakers, and the Takamaki. All the women in the families have delivered hermaphrodites. Mothers, daughters, and even an aunt. It’s insane.

“Whatcha smiling about?” asked Christine, she was the oldest of Autumn Holt’s daughters. Autumn had three new daughters, two of whom were also granddaughters. She was a futa like all her daughters, and they had been loving each other.

And others.

“Just reading about the success of our candles,” she said. They had made a limited run of a hundred—that formula to make Lavender Relax turn women into futas was expensive. “We’ll be hearing more stories over the next few months.”

“Wonderful,” said Christine. “I’m glad they’re satisfied.”

“’There are reports of other women around the four families from teachers to doctors all being pregnant with hermaphrodites,’” Autumn read from the article. “I say they are.”

Autumn Holt was so glad she had made those hundred candles. So many happy women and futanari in the world. She finished nursing her daughter. Ginger would want a nap and, hopefully, Beryl and Lita would also stay asleep. She was eager to love her two older daughters.

Her futa-cock throbbed with excitement.

The END

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I had such a great time teaching and when I had to move I was unset about leaving.

Well, I had such a great time teaching at my first school but had some things happen and had to go to another part of the state. I hated leaving since I had some great things going with my students and some other members of the staff. I drove the 200 miles and had an apartment about a mile from the school and so it was nice if the weather was nice I could walk and take advantage of he school workout room and pool. I settled in and went to all the meetings before semester began and I know I caught the attention of the staff, being so short and so stacked. I heard the end of the sentence from one male to another “…like a brick shit house…” and smiled. “Oh they are noticing.” I thought to myself. School began and I dressed as conservativily as I could, covering my body so that my hard nipples did not betrtay what was going on in my mind.

My first day went well and I saw some of the guys watching me (and some of the girls too) and thought that there were some possibilities but decided to be very careful.One afternon I had three students stay after for some help and so I relaxed waiting for the period to end and them to come to the class. One was Randy, a tall, slender kid that was proportioned so that even at 6’8″ her muscles were nice. Not over bulging and not skinny. Joann was the girl and she was average, a 36C cup and hour glass figure. What captured me most were her bright blue eyes that contrasted with her flame red shoulder length hair. She always wore button up blouses that she used to have undone down just a little too far but I did not mind. Jason was the third student and he was short, 5’9″ and built like the hulk. He was obviously a body builder and bulged all over with no fat that I ever saw.

I had worn a wrap skirt and thong with a pastel blouse that buttoned up and was untucked and so was down to my hips and was like a second skirt or dress. My bra was, because I need to do the laundry, one of my sexy sheer ones that was not really enough to hold me in but it was something that I had to wear so I did.

Randy arrived first then Jason and Joann came in running with her very nice breasts bouncing as she came to a stop at the door. The guys saw her and she smiled so I had a feel there was something that I needed to know about them all. I had them sit in the front row of desks and pulled my stool around so that there was nothing between myself and them. I scotted up on it and started asking questions on what they needed help with and felt myself getting wet. “My god, not now.” I thought. We talked about their problems and I was trying to focus on something that would help me cool off but it did not seem to be working. Joann suddenly said, “You know Susan, you really are hot.” not bothering to address me by my last name. I simply said, “Well thank you Joann, is that the general opinion of the student body?” My legs were coming apart as if they had a mind of their own and I was not able to argue with them. Randy said, “You really wanna know the opinion of everyone Susan?” “Well, I suppose so, be honest, go ahead and tell me.” They looked at each other and Randy finished, “Wel since you asked, most of the guys wanna fuck the hell out of you and the girls wanna have a party and invite you for some fun too.” I smiled and looked at them. My legs were now stradling the stool and my skirt was apart showing my legs all the way up to the soaking wet “Y”.

Joann was squeezing her tits through her blouse and the guys had very visible bulges, especially Randy. I had undone my blouse down to just above my belly button and it too was open. Jason went to the door and locked it and since the blinds were already pulled he came back and sat down, his bulge now very obvious. I got off the stool and leaned down, “Well, so, are you three going to be the first ones and tell everyone how good I am so they will want to have me too?” Joan got up, her blouse falling off and her bra right after it and grabbed my hair and kissed me rough and deep. My desk was cleared quickly and she pushed me back so that I was against it and then they moved me onto it and my clothes were on the floor. “Oh fuck yeah,” Randy moaned. He pulled out a cock that seemed to grow more as it came out and was hanging almost to his knees and then it got hard. Jason was naked now and he had a thick hard cock that was about 9 inches long and Joann was in front of me, spreading my legs. “I wanna eat her before you guys fuck her.” she said and her face was buried between my legs. I instantly sprayed her face and chest with an orgasm, “Oh fuck, that was hot.” Joann moaned as she dove back in and ate several more orgasms from me. I had grabbed the two cocks and was trying to suck them but I could not with Joann eating me and bringing me to orgasm every few miniutes. Finally she stopped and steped back and Jason moved into place between my legs. I was soaking and dripping thick pussy juices and he rubbed his cock between the lips and then slipped in all the way. “Oh fuck that is great.” I said as Joann moved her tits over my mouth and I began sucking her nipples. Jason was now going faster and I felt my orgasm building and then exploded all over his cock and the juices flowing out of me. “Damn Sue, nice fucking one, got more?” Jason said. I grabbed his hair and pulled his face to me, “Oh, more than you can imagine.” and he kept pounding.

I was lost in orgasmic bliss and felt Jason fill my pussy and then felt Randy move between my legs. He moved around my pussy lips and was laughing, “Oh this is one hot teacher, we are going to have a great time with her.” and he plowed into me and was so deep I begged him to ound hard and deep and he was really ramming me hard. Joann was still sucking my tits and placed herself so I could try to suck her’s but it was hard with Randy hitting places that no human had ever gotten to. I had orgasm after orgasm and then need my ass done. I asked Randy to stop and let me adjust myself. Jason was hard again and so I took advantage of the situtation. “Jason lay on the floor on you back Hun.” I said. He did wit his nice thick cock back to full size. I sat on it and let it slip all the way in me then leaned forward onto his chest. ‘”Randy, , there is an empety hole back there hun, take care of it for me please.” He plunged into my ass, and began slowly going in and out and asking if it felt okay. “Oh yes baby, don’t worry about hurting me, just fuck the hell out of me. ” moaned and he began pounding the full length of his cock into my ass. I had a rythum going and Joann was massaging and lissing the thee of us as she played with herself. “Oh fuck yes.” Jason almost yelled and he filled my pussy with his sweet jucies. “Oh that is nice.” I purred. He slipped out and the cock in my ass kept pounding away. Randy was slapping my ass and the tingle went all through my body making my nipples rock hard and then he gave a few hard deep lunges and stabbed my ass and his load exploded into me. I started to scream and Joann covered my mouth to help me.

We all laid on the carpet in front of my desk the scent of sex filling the room. I rolled over and touched Joann, “Come here Dear.” I said and laid my face between her legs and began licking her until she had several orgasms in a rown and she was now the one that had to be kept from screaming. We all laid around kissing and playing and finally got up and dressed. I kissed each as they left the room and told them we would have to make arrangements for play off campus. THey all agreed. As I was leaving I notice something I had not seen before and the red light blinking told me that the camera was working. I smiled as I looked up at it and was wondering what more was going to happen.

That was the best school year I ever had. Talk to ya al later.
love
susan.

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Alex and Terri get there cum-uppence in more ways thabn one.

Uh…?

Groaning…?

Where was it coming from…?

Where am I…?

Geez… My head is pounding… I… Uuuuugh….

Wait… that was me groaning… I had a wrecking ball swinging inside my head.. Just what happened anyway?

“Hey, look who’s waking up…”

“Well… wouldn’t you know it…? It’s about time. I was tired of waiting on this one to wake up.”

Who… was that…? Damn it, why can’t I focus? Wait… Let me open my eyes…

I was greeted with the sight of a gray ceiling. My vision was a little blurry but I still managed to make out what type of building I was in.

It was a warehouse-like building, the light from outside shining through the windows and to the floor to illuminate the dark room. Lucky me. Even so, I was still in the dark, and not just in a literal sense.

Just how did I get here, anyway? Those voice…? They sounded so familiar…

“Well, then, shall the fun begin?”

“Yep, but first things is first. Who gets first shot, eh?”

“Hmm… I smell rock, paper, scissors…”

I didn’t have a clue what was going on, but something deep inside me had a bad feeling about this… I’d best try to get up and out of here… Hey… Wasn’t I supposed to be in school, anyway?

I focused on my arms and tried to lift them and bring them closer to me. As I moved them, they jerked in place, a rattling noise emitting from something as I did so. I moved my head to look at my left arm… and gasped.

Chains? What the fuck?

“Shoot! Ha! Paper beats rock. Looks like I’ll take the honors…”

“Sure. You do that. I’ll just spend my time with the other one…”

Other one…? Did that mean….?

I gasped.

Terri….!?

I looked down below me and that’s when I realized that I was on my back, with some sort of table/bed under me at a slight angle to lift my head up. Chains held on tightly to my ankles, just like my wrists, preventing me from moving. On instinct I strained on breaking the chains. No luck…

As I was going this, a strange man made his way to my ‘resting’ body. I didn’t recognize him at all, but his black hair was sulked back with what seemed like some type of grease. Other than that he didn’t seem out of the ordinary… He had to be a good few inches taller than I was and definitely bigger… and the look he gave me made me VERY uneasy, like he was a pirate and I was his new treasure. I tried to speak, but as I opened my mouth no words came out.

“Yeah… This is much better, don’t you think, babe? Now you can really enjoy the ride.”

Wha…? What did he just call me?!? He must be either blind, stupid, or nuts! Warning bells in my head flared off all at once and I tried to struggle to break free from my chains, trying harder this time.

“Oh, I thought you’d get this over by now. You’re not getting away. You’re not going anywhere for a long time… babe.”

Do I look like your babe to you, freak? Can’t you see that I’m a boy? A grown 14-year old boy!? Are you that dense?

I wanted to scream but my vocal chords wouldn’t work. I tried to get away but I couldn’t snap the chains. I was trapped. Hopelessly trapped…

I then looked on in shock and horror as the guy put his hand on my right leg and squeezed it firmly. Just what was he planning to do me?

“You’re quite the sexy, little bitch, aren’t you? I like em young like you are…”

You sick freak! Stop rubbing your hand on me. Who the fuck do you think you are?

I tried to fight it again but like an animal in a trap I couldn’t make any moves. He still had that damn grin on his face as he continued to feel me up, this time using both hands for both legs. I arched my back to try to fling him up, but it wasn’t helping me much. He was right. There was no way I could escape him… Why? Why is this happening to me?

“Ok, time to play with your hot little pussy…”

I kept my eyes on his arms… What did he mean…?

He then brought his hands up to the top of my pants… and grabbed hold.

Wait… my pants, no way!

It all finally hit me. I was just seconds away from getting raped, then the horrible scene in the ally of Terri being raped came back to me, I felt a fire of anger grow inside of me. It was a power I had never felt before.

I tried the best that I could to move my hips, but that only served to help him pull them down rather forcibly even with my belt on. As my pants went past my sneakers and off my body, he carelessly threw them to the ground. I was left in my underwear, suddenly feeling very cold below my waist. I shivered… and I could’ve sworn I felt myself about to cry…

“Yeah… That’s it… I love it when they cry…”

A wave of anger coursed through me as I stared at the nasty look on his face as he continued to have his way with me. As he lustfully reached for my briefs…I suddenly felt a sudden oddness… I suddenly started panting as something started to tingle down below me… specifically between my legs… where my dick was located. That was weird… This feeling… was so foreign to me… Different to when I try to… Hey! Why am I thinking about that at a time like this!?

I couldn’t think about the subject anymore. I was cut off by this pervert as he reached for the ends of my underwear, his strong hands brushing deliberately against my thighs… and he started to pull them down…

“Ah, yeah… show me how wet you are…”

I was NOT going to let this freak do this to me! NO WAY! I’m stronger than this! I’m a street fighter! I don’t need to take this! I won’t!!

I felt my ki energy start to burn inside me as my emotions capsized. Anger, distress, disgust… So many of these filled me up and strengthened my body.

“You want me to feel the burn!? Then I’ll burn… you straight to hell you sick fuck!”

In an instant, I was enveloped by a burst of fierce green flames, which erupted straight out from my body and I immediately sensed that they were intended to protect it. What the fuck is this green fire…it came from me…out of me?

The bastard’s face and hands were on fire and he fell back with a crash into a stack of boxes. He was writhing but I could see that the flames were consuming him, killing him. I looked at my wrists… and sighed heavily in relief.

Yes! I was free! Now I could get the hell out of here. I gave me captor one last look before spitting right on his bulging crotch.

“I don’t know how I did that but fuck am I glad you didn’t get your hands on me, bastard,” I spat out. I then pulled up my briefs and then reached for my pants, throwing them back on as quickly as I could. However, as soon as I put them on, I froze. The belt was still around the pants, so how did I slip into them so quickly….?

Wait! Better question!

“What the…?” I gasped, then held my throat, my eyes widening in shock.

My voice… It was different. It couldn’t be my voice. It had no bass in it. It was trembling..

“Eep!” I let out then covered my mouth with both hands. What was going on here!? Why did I sound like this?

I then looked down at my hands… then down to eye the rest of my body, which I couldn’t see due to the sheer bagginess of my school uniform.

Wait… My clothes were a perfect fit earlier. Why did I have so much room in them now? Things aren’t adding up here!

“AAAHHH! Get away! G… get off me! H-help!”

Despite the shock and confusion of my situation, I immediately put those thoughts out of my mind once I heard that scream. I could recognize that voice from anywhere.

”Terri!”

It was then that I remembered what happened earlier. It all came flooding back. How I’m not in school and who put us here in the first place. Damn that guy! I bet he’s the one that was with Terri!

I then brought my hands in front of me… and shouted out a bit, channeling my ki to form into a long sword of fire in my hands. I held it with my right hand…. prepared myself… and swung.

The stuff that blocked my way crumpled to the ground and quickly I moved through the warehouse, slashing at anything that stood in my way. I couldn’t forgive myself if she got hurt… As I slashed and shouted, trying not to pay attention to my weird voice.

Uh… oh… I skidded to a stop, finding myself coming up to a wall. A solid wall. I quickly looked to the left and then the right for a door.

“I don’t see why you’re so resistant. I mean… if I were you I’d take this lying down. Wait… isn’t that what you’re doing right now?”

As he laughed I heard a Terri scream! Thinking fast, I reared back, getting some distance between me and the barrier. I’m not going to let this happen any longer, even if I had to slash through this until my strength disappears!

“Here I come Terri!”

I stepped forward and gave it one huge slash… and it literally ripped through the wall completely, giving me enough room to jump through the blaze that I created and into the next room. I didn’t stop running. I just kept going until… There he was! The guy who beat us up earlier! He gasped as he wheeled around on the spot and let out a terrified cry of shock.

“Let’s see you dodge this you bastard!”

WHAM!

I let him have it with my Shakunetsu Ittou, right in the side, as fast as I could and as hard as I could. He had no chance of escape. I came too swiftly for that. He cried out as his body crashed into the wall, instantly crumpling up against it. Blood flooded from his side. I had killed him.

I then sighed and closed my eyes for a bit before turning to the person who was held by the chains against the other wall by her wrists, legs, and waist. As I did, I stammered and blushed simultaneously finding myself face to face with Terri’s naked body, as I had seen it in the shower, that morning. My eyes then quickly went up to see her face.

“Are you alright, Terri?” I asked. For some odd reason she was staring back at me in total awe and surprise. I blinked. She must’ve been in shock. I don’t blame her. The same thing nearly happened to me a few minutes ago, but unlike me, she doesn’t have such protection against bastards like Sir Speedo on the ground there…

“Uh…. yeah…. Yeah, I’m alright….” she said cautiously.

“What a freak… He almost—did it again. I’m so sorry I didn’t protect you earlier. Hold still. I’ll break you free…” I said in a soft voice.

I backed away a bit, readying my aim on the metal chains on her body…

SHING, SHING…. SHING!

I summoned my flames away as the metal shattered. First the legs and then quickly the arms were freed then after a pause, the waist…. I then gasped as I instinctively ‘caught’ my girlfriend as she fell. She didn’t need it, though, since she did manage to land on her feet, but I needed to make sure… However, as I did so, the both of us gasped loudly. I grabbed her by the waist… and somehow, her sliding against my chest seemed to bruise me.

I quickly let go and took a step backwards as Terri held her hand back on the wall behind her, the both of us panting. As we recovered from our sudden shock, I found myself divided. How did that just happen? That never happened before!

“I’m sorry…” I found myself saying while holding my chest, savoring it… Uh!! Wait!! My chest , this isn’t right what the hell!

“A…. Alex….?” came Terri’s completely confused voice.

I looked up to see her staring at me, giving me a really sexy look. I found myself scared to answer, as I remembered that my voice wasn’t sounding like myself… but…

“Y… yeah… It’s me…”

Terri then furiously shook her head. “No…. no way. It can’t be… Just look at yourself!”

“What do you mea….”

I paused as I looked at Terri pointing to our side. Next to us was a small table where Terri’s blue skirt and panties lay at… but most importantly there was a glass mirror… and I just looked at it in horror. I saw Terri in the reflection…. but not myself…

“N… No…. way…” I gasped, my heart dropping.

I was not staring at my old self at all. It was someone completely different. For one, I was definitely slimmer and a bit shorter. Even though I had all my clothes on, I could tell. Also, my hair was a bit longer (and a mess to boot) and definitely not black, but a dark brown; almost auburn. My skin wasn’t a dark brown, but a lot more like Terri’s (a mix of a tan and normal brown). My figure was all off, too… I didn’t have these curves before… Even my eye color changed from a dark brown to a normal, lighter brown. My… everything was all off… And most important of all…

“Oh… my… God….” I gasped. “I… I…”

And then I finally blurted it out.

“I’M A GIRL!”

Then Terry was behind me her naked body pressing into my back, “You are a beautiful girl,” she sighed.

Suddenly I felt Terri’s fingers unbutton my shirt to reveal my breasts…I gasped in shock, and then Terri cupped them in her soft hands and kissed my neck.

“Your body is amazing, “ she hissed in my ear. I groaned as she pulled on my erect nipples.

How could this be happening. Terri showed no interest in making out when I was a boy but the moment I for some insane reason turn into a girl her hands were all over me. I couldn’t get over how sensitive my nipples were. The sensation was new to me and I loved how Terri rolled my nipples between her fingers.

Terri stripped off the loose shirt and then unbuckled the belt, the only thing holding up my pants.

I looked at my body in disbelief, not only was I a girl, but I was a fucking hot one.

“These don’t look good on you now,” breathed Terri and she stripped off my briefs revealing a shaved and puffy pussy…my fucking pussy. The sensation of seeing it and then feeling the sensations that I could no longer deny were over powering. I was wet, dripping wet and Terry wasted no time getting on her knees in front of me and letting her hot long tongue flick up and down my slit.

“Oh fuck Alex, you have the prettiest cunt I have ever seen,” with that Terry buried her tongue inside my cunt I moaned and buckled over from the pleasure.

My cock was nothing like this, so sensitive and wild, my heart was racing and I couldn’t believe what I was saying, “Eat me Terri, eat my wet cunt, I want you to suck on m y clit. “

Terri took my words to heart she sucked my clit which not surprisingly resembled my old cock only it was about one and a half inches long. Terri couldn’t get enough of it, sucking it into her mouth letting her tongue play back and forth over its smooth flesh. It was almost more than I could bear. I was moaning and thrusting my cunt into her face when she broke off contact with her mouth.

“Your clit is amazing Alex, I want you to fuck me with it!”

She climbed back onto the table and spread her legs wide, “get between my legs and fuck me Alex make me cum…oh fuck I want you so bad.”

I did as she said her half-lidded eyes were looking at me with total lust. “Kiss me Alex, I know you’ve always wanted to kiss me.”

I leaned over and I kissed my girl friend, her soft lips so sensual against mine. Our tongues tussled and she sucked my tongue deep into her mouth and I moaned. She began sucking my tongue in the same way she had just sucked my clit, so sexy. I bucked forward so our cunts meshed together.

“Oh fuck yes!” her voice echoed through the big room, “Now fuck me you sexy bitch with that big clit of yours.”

I reached down and I positioned my growing clit over Terri’s cunt hole and rammed it inside. I began forming circles with my hips to keep my clit/cock inside her.

“Oh fuck I’ve never felt anything so fucking hot! Fuck me Alex, make me cum the way these bastards couldn’t, with their big cocks! Oh fuck Alex don’t stop, never stop!”

My sexual energy went into overdrive my hips were a blur grinding my big clit into Terri’s tender cunt and her clit grinding on my pussy lips.

Terri’s eye’s opened wide and a piercing squeal came form her mouth, “Ieeee….Ieeee mmmm cummming!!”

Terri’s hot little body was one large convulsion as she thrust her hips upward and our cunts crashed together. Her hot cunt erupted in a gush of how wet cum that washed over my pussy with such force that I was tossed into my own climax hot wet creamy cum shooting from my cunt and splashing all over Terri’s lips and eliciting a second climax from her. I shifted , my hips and my second gut crushing climax sent my cum flying across Terri’s beautiful body great gobs of it pooling in her navel and under her firm titties.

Gasping, breathless, we collapsed into each others arms, lovers at long last, but oh what a difference a day makes!

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Brenda Olsen stood a little impatiently in line while waiting to register and get a key to her room. “Finally,” she muttered under her breath, “my turn!” “How may I help you?” the ditsy looking blonde behind the counter asked brightly. Brenda was about to give the woman a zinger but thought better of it and replied, “Olsen, Brenda Olsen, I have a reservation for three nights.” “Uhhhhhh let me see,” the blonde said while punching in her name on the reservations computer terminal. “Hmmmmm, I don’t find it here, let me check one more place………” Brenda nervously tapped her foot while the clerk searched for her name. Finally with her head shaking from side to side the blonde offered slowly, “I’m sorry, ma’am, but I don’t find your reservation anywhere, and unfortunately we’re all booked up.” “What?!?” Brenda snapped. “I’ve had a standing reservation at this hotel for three years, I demand to speak to the manager!” Brenda could hear the grumblings from the other people in line, but dammit it couldn’t be helped! She had a reservation and demanded that they live up to it! Ten minutes later after the assistant manager had explained that there was nothing they could do, a feminine voice from the middle of the line said softly, “I have reservations for a double and wouldn’t mind sharing it with you.” On there way up the elevator to the fifteenth floor Brenda offered, “I really appreciate this, I don’t know what I would have done with the whole city filled up with conventioneers!” “No problem at all,” the middle aged woman replied, “I just hope that if I was ever in your predicament that someone would do the same for me, by the way my name’s Amanda, Amanda Cross!” Brenda reached out to shake Amanda’s extended hand and replied, “Brenda Olsen, oh good, here’s our floor.” “Nice room,” Amanda commented while dropping her bags in the corner. “I always stay at the Elsinore,” Brenda replied, “the service is always top notch, that is until today!” The two of them laughed for a moment before Amanda asked, “Do you mind if I take a shower, it was a long flight and I feel pretty grungy?” “Not at all,” Brenda replied, “you go right ahead while I unpack.” Brenda then proceeded to open her suitcase while in the back ground she could hear the sound of water running in the bathroom.

“It’s all yours,” Amanda said while coming out through the bathroom door. Brenda turned around to answer but her chin practically hit the floor when she saw a totally naked Amanda standing in the middle of the room toweling herself off! “Go ahead,” the big titted older woman said casually, “the water’s hot!” Brenda quickly regained her senses and replied, “T-thanks, I think I will.” Once under the stingy rays of water Brenda forgot all about the incident with Amanda and luxuriated in the warm gushing water. “Ohhhh that feels so nice,” she said to herself as her mind drifted off into space. She was in fact so relaxed that she never even noticed when the door to the shower slowly opened and Amanda joined her inside. “Mmmmm, you look so sexy under that spray!” the older woman whispered. “W-what are you doing in here?” a befuddled Brenda asked shakily. “I just thought that you might need some help,” Amanda replied gently while reaching out to caress the younger woman’s smooth belly. Now recoiling with a little bit of fear Brenda answered a little more forcefully, “I can assure you that I am quite capable of taking my own shower, thank you!”

“I’m sure that you are,” Amanda replied smoothly while letting her hands roam all over the frightened woman’s firm breasts, “but you look so sexy I just couldn’t help myself!” “W-well just help yourself out of here,” Brenda stammered, “I don’t go in for this type of thing!” “Really?” Amanda asked softly. “Just look at your nipples, they seem to be “going for it”!” Amanda quickly moved closer to her target and forced her hand between the stunned young woman’s legs and began firmly fingering the smoothly shaved pussy. “O-ohhhhhh,” Brenda gasped, “s-stop that this instant!” “You mean stop this?” Amanda asked softly while flicking her finger over the mewling woman’s hard clit. Brenda was now pinned up against the shower stall wall and with little or no chance of escape closed her eyes and let the fiftyish dyke have her way with her! The tension in Brenda’s pussy was now growing to a fever pitch! She was trying desperately not to enjoy the experience, but knowing how sensitive her pussy was to any kind of stimulus she knew instinctively that she would do what ever Amanda asked of her!

Now hovering on the ragged edge of orgasm, Brenda’s eyes literally were rolling back in her head when Amanda kissed her on the ear and whispered, “Have you ever sucked a pussy?” “N-no!!!” Brenda recoiled, for the first time figuring out exactly what was going to happen next. “That’s good, real good,” Amanda cooed while pressing her heavy chest into Brenda’s perfectly shaped B-cups. “I just love having a virgin mouth do my hairy cunt, it’s oh so exhilarating!!!” “I don’t want to,” Brenda cried weakly, “p-please, don’t make me!” “Please don’t make me,” Amanda mimicked in high pitched little girl’s voice. “Now get your ass down there and suck me off, little bitch!” Seconds later Brenda was on her knees staring at the hairiest pussy she had ever seen in her twenty seven years of life! Amanda grabbed her roughly by the head, and with little or no fanfare pulled her mouth directly to the bulging slit.

Secretly Brenda had always wondered what it would be like to orally satisfy another woman and now here she was actually getting her chance! Of course she had tasted her own juice on the peckers of her lovers but this was totally different and much more intense! Gingerly at first she let her tongue slip up and down Amanda’s plump outer lips, taking special care to flick across her erect clit! Hearing the older woman moan with each stroke emboldened the neo-cunt lapper! Now reaching around to grab Amanda’s fat ass cheeks for leverage she bored in hard, alternating between tongue fucking the old bitch and driving her wild with hard licks on her distended clitty. “G-good fucking god,” Amanda moaned while grabbing the towel bar for support, “you’re a fucking cunt lapping genius!” Brenda would feel a change coming over her as the old woman rocketed to a leg wobbling orgasm! She could tell instantly that this would not be the last pussy she would suck while Amanda literally ground her spasming cunt lips into her wide open mouth!

Amanda gasped for breath as her blood pressure slowly returned to normal. Come with me,” she ordered while pulling Brenda to her feet. After drying off Amanda led the aroused young woman to one of the beds and had her lay down with her legs spread wide apart. Brenda closed her eyes and softly twisted her hard nipples while waiting for her new lover to bring her to a cum of her own. “Now we’re ready,” Amanda announced while towering over the bed. Brenda slowly opened her eyes only to feel her heart leap to her throat as she stared at a monstrous strap on dildo hanging menacingly between the old cunt’s legs!!!

Even though she was terrified at the thought of such a huge organ penetrating her vagina, she could only whimper softly while Amanda mounted her while pressing the giant head against her now straining opening! “B-be gentle,” Brenda gasped, “please, don’t hurt me!” Amanda smiled at the shaking woman and replied softly, “But the pain can be so gooooood!” And then without any warning at all, she slammed her hips forward, driving the rubber and latex spike nine inches deep into her unsuspecting pussy! To keep her from screaming out loud Amanda put her arm over Brenda’s mouth and began powering in and out of the helpless cunt like a battering ram! Unbelievably, true to Amanda’s prediction the mixture of pleasure and pain soon became lost in a gigantic orgasmic cauldron that roiled hotter and hotter by the second! When it became apparent that she wouldn’t scream, Amanda removed her arm only to have Brenda beg, “Oh, please, h-harder, fuck me harder!!!” A broad smile spread over Amanda’s face and she whispered, “my little baby is going to have a big one, no!?!” Brenda attempted to answer, but it was too late. At that very moment her cunt collapsed around the invading monster while a climax of unreal dimensions slammed into her cunt like a guided missle!!! “I-I’m fucking cummmmmmming,” she finally managed to moan, “so fucking hard!!!”

Then it was over. The two of them lay together for a long time with the huge dildo still buried deep in Brenda’s over heated cunt! “I’m absolutely shell shocked,” Brenda sighed while caressing one of Amanda’s large breasts, “that was just incredible!!!” Amanda kissed the now satiated woman on the cheek and replied softly, “And remember, we still have three more days!” “Mmmmmm, yes,” Brenda sighed, “three more days, and don’t forget the nights!!!”

THE END

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War lies in the path of Chase and her family’s journey.

The Devil’s Pact, The Tyrants’ Daughter
by mypenname3000
Copyright 2015

Chapter Twelve: The Detour

Wednesday, June 22nd, 2072 – Sarah Glassner – Eugene, OR

I was thrilled to see Eugene, Oregon still stood. Many of the small towns that lined I-5 had been gutted years ago. I shuddered to think how many people were butchered by the Holy Liberation Army. It marched somewhere ahead of us. We saw evidence of their large campsites. They didn’t seem to be hunting us, but marching with purpose.

“They’re marching fast,” Chase had noted two days ago. “Armies often travel slower.”

But Eugene seemed fine. The city sprawled along either side of the freeway. So far, walking through the Willamette Valley had been a peaceful journey. The four days since Aoifa’s exorcism had passed uneventfully. The Willamette river cut through the town and the bridge was still in great shape.

“We need to be careful,” Chase said. “If the Holy Liberation Army is in town, they may still be looking for us. Just because they’re marching somewhere with purpose doesn’t mean they’ve forgotten their soldiers we killed.”

“You killed,” Queenie whispered. “You never said how you did it, Chase.”

“I can’t die,” she answered, her eyes distant. “They could.”

Sister Stella reached out and squeezed Chase’s hand. They were a great couple, even if Sister Stella was a nun. I had been reading from the Glassnerian Bible some more. Sister Cuntrag, as the bible called one of the nuns, seemed like a terrible person until she submitted to my father’s will. And then she was written about in rosy terms before she was killed by Lilith.

But I couldn’t trust the bible. It was full of half-truths. The Christians had always treated me badly because of who my father was. They punished me for his crimes. It seemed at odds with their bible. But Sister Stella seemed fine. She never looked down at me or treated me differently.

And she did love Chase. Maybe they would marry and she’d be my sister-in-law.

The farms surrounding Eugene gave way to the town. At first the buildings were spaced farther apart, with chicken coups and small pastures for dairy cows, but slowly the buildings grew thicker. A heavily-patched, asphalt road ran through the middle town. The asphalt on side streets ended abruptly, like the town was ripping them up bit-by-bit.

“They melt the asphalt to patch the main roads,” Chase said when she caught me staring.

“Oh,” I nodded.

We came to the Holiday Inn Express, a five story building with gas lanterns out front, driving back the descending darkness. I smiled in relief. I hoped they had running water. I so wanted a bath that didn’t involve cold river water.

The inn’s doors were glass in metal frames. They were original doors, left overs from the time when manufacturing could make so many wonders that had been lost with the Tyrants’ deaths and the chaotic wars.

“Welcome to the Holiday Inn Express,” greeted a plump woman behind a marble counter. “Travelers, huh?”

“We’re heading to see family up in Portland,” Chase nodded.

“You might want to be turning back,” the woman said. “The Holy Liberation Army’s marching north to war. Glassnerians took over poor Salem.” The woman shook her head, her jowls jiggling beneath her chin. “But the Army will cleanse it.”

“And Salem is in our path,” Chase muttered.

“I’m afraid so. I’d wait a good month or two. Let the Holy Liberation Army do their divine work and cleanse those demon worshipers from Oregon.”

I reached out and squeezed Aoifa’s hand. Her face had gone as red as her hair. She was still a faithful worshiper of my father and step-mother. We often snuggled up and read from the Glassnerian bible together. She had studied the holy book all her life as a priestess. She had been groomed to be a virgin for my father to deflower. Apparently, he popped one virgin a day before he died.

I bet Rex would love that.

“It’ll be okay,” I whispered. “Don’t listen to what she says. They weren’t monsters.” Even if Chase claimed they were. But she also had nice things to say about her parents. Maybe they were both Tyrants and Gods. They were good and bad. Maybe they were just humans trying to do what was best.

I hoped Chase would write the truth down. Everyone else that really knew my father had died with him.

“I hope Salem wins,” Aoifa hissed. “I hope they crush the Holy Liberation Army.”

“You need to be careful where you say that, wife of mine,” Queenie whispered, sidling up to Aofia’s other side. “Okay?”

Aoifa sighed and nodded.

My heart thudded in my chest. War was ahead of us. What were we going to do? We had to reach Mount Rainier in a month. Would we make it in time?

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Rex Glassner

“You are a bad boy,” giggled Darcy, the blonde barmaid.

“I am,” I grinned at her. “And I want to show you just how bad I am.”

“And what would my boyfriend think about that?” Darcy asked, her cheeks rosy. She was a buxom, young woman in a low-cut dress of blue trimmed in white. She waitressed the inn’s bar, a dimly-let room full of dark, wooden furniture.

“How would he know?” I asked her, caressing her fingers. “It’s just one kiss.”

“I think you want more than that.” Darcy arched a slim eyebrow.

“Well, you are such a gorgeous woman. How could I be satisfied with only a brief taste of your charms.” I pulled on her hand, bringing her closer as I leaned against the column. It was private back here.

She gazed into my eyes. “You are going to get me in trouble. I love him.”

“What does that have to do with this?” I asked, bringing her hand down to my crotch.

Her cheeks reddened. “Rex!” she gasped. “That’s not appropriate at all.”

“Nope.” My free hand cupped her cheek, pulling her closer. Her hand squeezed down on my cock. “But you don’t want to be appropriate tonight. You want to be bad. I can see it in your eyes. I can smell the excitement drifting from between your sweet thighs.”

“You are a wicked man. I have half-a-mind to throw you out.”

“And what does the other half want to do?”

Darcy’s smile grew wicked. “Find a cozy spot and find out just how well you kiss.”

I pulled her lips to mine. She tasted sweet. Her hand squeezed my cock again as her lips worked against mine. I stroked her cheek as I kissed her. I let go of her hand on my crotch and slid it around her waist and down to her ass. I squeezed her, pulling her closer.

“Oh, my, this is going too fast,” she breathed when she broke her kiss. “Why do you have to have those blue eyes?”

“So I can seduce pretty barmaids,” I grinned back.

“Oh, do you seduce a lot of barmaids?” Darcy asked. “Am I just another notch in your belt?”

“A sexy, beautiful notch. I’m going to enjoy every second making the notch.”

“Rex!” Reina snapped. “There you are.”

“Who’s that?” Darcy asked, pulling her hand from my crotch, her tone frosty.

“I’m his wife,” Reina said, standing beside Darcy.

“You’re married?” Darcy’s eyes grew hard.

“You have a boyfriend,” I shrugged. “That didn’t stop you.”

Darcy’s cheeks grew red again.

“And you have four horny wives all wanting satisfaction tonight,” Reina continued.

“Four?” gaped Darcy.

“I got distracted,” I shrugged. “Isn’t she a beauty, Reina?”

“You have four beautiful wives.”

“But none our blonde.” I reached out and grasped Darcy’s hair. “Isn’t that perfect?”

“Then maybe you should have married a blonde wife,” Reina shrugged.

Tell Reina about Darcy’s tits. She hasn’t really noticed them yet. I bet she’ll love them, my subconscious whispered. “And her cleavage, Reina. Tell me that’s not a perfect set of tits.”

My twin glanced at Darcy’s cleavage. A smile crossed my twin sister’s lips, then she put an arm around the barmaid’s shoulders. “Tell me, cutie, have you ever been with a woman?”

Darcy’s blue eyes widened. “What?”

“Have you ever eaten pussy before?”
“Lord, no,” she gaped.

“Want to try?” Reina arched her eyebrow. “I see how you got distracted.”

“Right,” I grinned, sidling up to Darcy and grabbing her arm. “Want to have fun?”

Reina gave a wicked laugh. “Come along, cutie, I think I saw the perfect place.”

“But…” Darcy protested.

“It seemed like you really wanted to play with my husband,” Reina purred. “But to do that, you have to play with me.” A wicked smile crossed Reina’s brown face. Her blue eyes twinkled.

“But…it’s a sin for two women to…”

“So is premarital sex,” Reina laughed. “And yet you didn’t seem to have a problem with jumping my husband’s bones. I don’t blame you, he’s got a lovely, thick bone to jump.”

Reina pulled Darcy to a small alcove along a dark hallway. I followed, my cock throbbing. Darcy gasped in shock when Reina pinned her against the wall, kissing her hard. The blonde struggled for a moment, her blue eyes wild. And then she relaxed into the kiss as Reina’s hand massaged her tit.

“So hot,” I grinned, walking into the alcove and unzipping my pants. I pulled out my hard cock, stroking it.

Reina reached out and seized it, bringing it to Darcy’s hand. The blonde grasped my cock, wrapping it up as she stroked me. I shuddered in delight, my eyes closing as both women jerked me off as they kissed.

Reina’s fingers worked at the lacings tying Darcy’s bodice closed. My breath grew more and more heavy as her dress parted, revealing the barmaid’s pillowy tits and fat, pink nipples. Darcy moaned into Reina’s kiss as my twin’s brown fingers massaged those ivory mounds and pinched those pink nubs.

“Damn, that’s hot.”

Reina broke the kiss. “Just watch and enjoy.”

“I always love to watch you,” I grinned.

Darcy shuddered as Reina swallowed a nipple. I leaned in and kissed Darcy. Her hand tightened on my cock. Her hand moved with languorous motion up and down my shaft as her tongue wiggled into my mouth.

My sister worked farther down, pushing up blue skirts. Darcy broke the kiss, looking down. “She can’t,” Darcy gasped. “This so…oh, my!” Her eyes opened and she shuddered.

“Is Reina’s tongue licking through your pussy?” I asked her.

“Yes!” moaned Darcy. “Oh, Lord. That’s…wonderful. I’ve never felt anything like that.”

“Doesn’t your boyfriend go down on you?”

“Not this good,” she groaned. “Oh, yes!”

“A woman knows where to lick,” I grinned. “So just enjoy yourself. She’ll make you cum so hard.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” groaned Darcy, her hips undulating.

I leaned down and sucked a nipple between my lips, nibbling and chewing on the fat nub. That brought another moan from Darcy. Her hand stroked me faster as her breathing quickened. She let out sweet moans and gasps as Reina ate her out. My sister was noisy, slurping and licking, munching on Darcy’s sweet carpet.

The barmaid shuddered in delight. Her hand squeezed my cock and then stopped jerking. She sucked in a breath, her breasts rising against my face as I sucked and nibbled. She wrapped her hand around my head, cradling me to her bosom as she squirmed in delight.

“Keep licking me,” gasped Darcy. “I’m going to cum. Oh, yes! Oh, my Lord, yes! That’s it! Right there!”

Her body spasmed against the wall as she creamed my sister’s mouth. I moved up and kissed Darcy as her gasps and moans grew louder. She thrust her tongue into my mouth as she writhed. Reina drank down all the juices, slurping them down and moaning her own delight.

The trembles stopped and Darcy’s eyes opened. I broke the kiss and she had a big smile on her face. “Wow.”

“Yep,” I nodded.

Reina rose, her face sticky with cream. She unbuttoned her jeans and worked them off her hips, revealing her shaved pussy glistening between her thighs. “Your turn, cutie.”

Darcy’s eyes widened. “What?”

“While my husband fucks you from behind, you get to eat my pussy,” Reina purred, pulling Darcy down.

“But…but…” protested the blonde.

My twin seized Darcy’s hair and pulled the barmaid’s mouth against her pussy. Reina shuddered in delight as she smeared her hot flesh against Darcy’s lips. “Eat me, slut! You want to fuck my husband, pay the price.”

I knelt behind Darcy, hiking her skirts. Her pussy was covered by a light down of blonde hair. I rubbed my cock against her pussy, shuddering in delight as her petals caressed my folds. I pushed just the tip in.

“She’s not licking me,” Reina hissed. “So you can’t fuck her.”

“Just lick her,” I said, moving my cock around to nudge Darcy’s clit. She shuddered and moaned. “You’ll love it. Reina’s pussy tastes delicious. I love to eat her out.”

“But,” Darcy protested, “it’s so wrong.”

“You wanted to be bad tonight,” I growled. “So be bad. Eat her pussy while I pound you from behind.”

“I…I…” Darcy shuddered pushing her ass back so the tip of my cock sank into her pussy.

It was so hard to yank it out. “Nope. No cock for your horny pussy until you start licking.”

Reina let out a moan. “Mmm, just like that. Slide your tongue through my folds. Don’t be shy. Really get in there and love me.”

My cock throbbed as I pushed it into Darcy’s hot tunnel. The blonde shuddered, squeezing down on me as I pumped my shaft in and out of her tunnel. I groaned as my balls slapped into her clit. I drove her face deeper into my twin sister’s snatch. Reina shuddered as Darcy ate her out.

I grinned, my eyes locked on Darcy’s tongue wiggling through Reina’s slit. The blonde was getting into her first lesbian experience. She sucked and nibbled, bringing the sweetest gasps from Reina’s lips. I shuddered, pumping harder. Darcy’s pussy sucked at my cock. She was tight and hot, and she knew how to wiggle her hips.

“Damn, Rex, you know how to find the sluttiest women,” Reina moaned. “Oh, fuck, she’s going to make me cum hard.”

“Drown her with your juices,” I growled. “Just flood her mouth with your naughty passion.”

“Oh, yes!” growled Reina, her back spasming. “Oh, fuck! You ready, slut. You ready to drink all my juices down.”

“Yes!” Darcy moaned. “Oh, wow. I never knew. You taste so amazing.”

“What a slut!” I laughed.

My cock ached. Watching Darcy eat my sister made my balls boil. I pounded her harder and harder. Her sweet sheath gripped my cock, massaging me with her silky flesh. I groaned, joining my sister as she writhed and squirmed.

“Yes, yes!” gasped Reina. “That’s it! Oh, fuck, you have a hot mouth, Darcy! Drink my cum!”

My sister bucked on Darcy’s face. Reina gasped as she came. Darcy drank down her juices, slurping with enthusiasm. Her pussy tightened on my cock. The blonde slut’s hips bucked back into my thrusts.

“Delicious!” Darcy moaned as her back arched. “So delicious. I’ve been sooo bad!”

Her pussy writhed about my cock. I drove my shaft into her cumming pussy. Her moans were muffled by Reina’s snatch. I slammed deeper and unloaded load after load into Darcy’s hot, delicious snatch. I held her hips, grunting with each explosion.

I bet her boyfriend never fucked her that hard.

“Reina!” Queenie snapped out of the darkness.

I looked over my shoulder to see my buxom wife stalk up. “Hi, Queenie,” I grinned.

“I expected Rex to be distracted by a slutty barfly, but I thought better of you.” Queenie folded her arms beneath her breasts.

“Sorry,” Reina panted. “But she’s never eaten pussy before. I just…couldn’t resist.”

“She’s great.” I grabbed Queenie and pulled her in. “Why don’t you give her a try?”

Darcy gaped. “What?”

“Time to lick another pussy,” I grinned, my cock growing hard. “You might have to satisfy all four of my wives before tonight is over.”

“It’s the cost for fucking our husband,” Reina nodded as she unbuttoned Queenie’s jeans.

“Sarah and Aoifa will be angry,” Queenie protested as Reina pulled Darcy’s face between her thighs. Queenie’s eyes widened as Darcy began to lick.

“Darcy’s mouth will take care of their anger,” I winked at Queenie.

Queenie laughed, “You’re so bad, Rex.”

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Thursday, June 30th, 2072 – Reina Glassner – The outskirts of Salem, OR

We were the only travelers heading north on I-5 in the week since we left Eugene. Three days ago, there was a constant stream of people fleeing south, all complaining about the fighting in Salem. On the horizon before us was a pall of smoke that grew darker as the day passed. Soon the air was rocked by booms.

“I don’t think we can go any farther on the road,” Chase said, holding Alison’s reins. The pack mule didn’t seem to care, she just flicked her tail to clear the flies.

Woods surrounded us. The trees looked young. Much of the farmland of the Willamette Valley had gone wild. According to Chase, it used to be very productive land, but thanks to the wars, no one had been farming much of it.

“The trees will provide us cover,” Chase said. “We’ll just have to circle the fighting and hope we don’t get caught up by any screens or scouts.”

“Yeah,” Rex nodded. “I agree.”

I looked at the rough terrain. “This is going to suck,” I muttered.

“Yep,” Aoifa nodded. The redhead had grown used to walking and didn’t complain as much as she had the first few days. She glanced at the smoke, her face growing pale.

“I’m sure the Holy Liberation Army is losing,” I told her, giving her hand a squeeze. “The Glassnerians will win. They serve my father.”

I didn’t really believe that, but Aoifa gave me a smile. She clung to her beliefs like a lifeline. She had a hard time coping with the death of my parents. While she seemed my age, she grew up during the Theocracy, not the aftermath. She could remember big trucks driving up and down I-5 carrying food and supplies. The world must have been a safe, orderly place.

The chaos was a constant shock to her.

“Come on,” Chase said, moving down a on off ramp that led to some abandoned town. The signs were gone and the buildings had been consumed by the wilderness. Another site where Glassnerians were butchered by the Christians.

We left roads behind, entering into forests. The smoke was blocked by the branches, but the drifting sounds of fighting penetrated the canopy of green leaves. The pace was slow as we circled out around Salem. By the time the sun set, we still hadn’t passed the town. We went maybe a third as far as we should have.

I was sore. Walking on uneven ground took more out of you.

Salem was an orange glow on the horizon as we camped. Rex held Aoifa as she tried to ignore the burning. I couldn’t look away. So much death was happening because the Christians couldn’t leave my father’s worshipers alone.

It was such foolishness. The world had crumbled into barbarism because of intolerance. If there had been no fighting after my father died, the world would have gone on just the same. People would have medicine, food, electricity, and all the other marvels Aoifa and Chase talked about. Even planes. They could fly around.

How marvelous.

Instead, they threw it all away for something as pointless as who worshiped what.

I crawled into the tent and fell unconscious in the pile of my spouses. We were all too tired and sad to make love. We just held each other in the press of flesh. I didn’t sleep well. I felt like sandpaper covered my eyes the next morning.

The second day was like the first. We kept heading north. The column of smoke, glimpsed briefly in gaps of the foliage, kept us on track. We were beginning to pass the city. We might be able to start angling back towards the highway by late afternoon.

I couldn’t wait to reach I-5 again.

Chase frowned, looking around. “We should take a break.”

“What did you see?” Rex asked.

Chase grabbed her bow. “I think fresh meat would be nice. I saw a deer.”

“I’ll come,” Rex said.

“No, no. You stay and guard everyone,” Chase said, her cheeks flushed.

I frowned. Why were her cheeks flushed? “Maybe that’s a bad idea,” I said. “We’re losing time as it is.”

“And we need more food,” Chase answered.

“Fine,” I muttered.

“I wouldn’t mind the rest,” Aoifa smiled, sitting down on a log.

That would be nice.

“I’ll be back in a little while,” Chase smiled.

“Take care,” Sister Stella said, giving Chase a hug and a kiss.

“I will. Watch over my siblings.”

Sister Stella nodded and joined Aoifa on the log as Chase stalked off into the woods.

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Chasity “Chase” Glassner

I stripped naked the moment I was out of earshot of my family and Sister Stella. Especially Sister Stella. Guilt twisted my stomach warring with the heat boiling out of my pussy. Shadow stalked us in the woods. The demon had caught my attention, his burning red-yellow eyes boring into mine, stirring my excitement.

The demon did that to me. I couldn’t resist him. The moment those eyes caught mine, lust burned through me. I latched onto the first excuse I could think of to slip off on my own—hunting. I knew I would be cheating on Sister Stella.

Why did he affect me? Ever since the first time he took me all those years ago, my body ached for his tentacles and demonic cock.

I leaned against the tree, the bark rough on my back as I waited for him. Shadow prowled through the trees, flashing ahead, his demonic body reforging out of umbra. His tentacles undulated as the demon crept closer.

“Mmm, I’ve missed you,” I purred. “I don’t know what you’ve done to me.”

Shadow crept closer, his tongue licking his chops.

“Or what I did to you.”

His snout nuzzled at my belly. I reached down and stroked his rough hide as his tongue licked my stomach. I shuddered in delight. His tentacles caressed me, wrapping around my breasts and touching my face.

His tongue licked lower.

“Yes,” I hissed as his tongue brushed my pubic mound. I tensed as his hot breath rolled over my pussy. His thick tongue caressed the folds of my cunt. My toes curled and I gasped as his rough tongue wiped through every inch of me. The bliss hammered into my body. My asscheeks clenched as I humped that wonderful tongue.

Shadow growled as he ate me. His tongue hungrily swiped through me as his tentacles massaged my tits. His tentacles caressed my nipples. The tingles rippled through me. More tentacles rubbed at my lips. I kissed them. One wormed into my mouth, and I sucked them like a cock, savoring their rubbery texture.

Shadow’s tongue wiggled inside me. It was long and thick, filling me up. Pleasure rippled through me. His tongue caressed every inch inside my pussy. The pleasure burst through my nerves. I moaned around the tentacle fucking my mouth.

The pleasure swelled in my core. Every thrust of his tongue in to the depths of my pussy sent waves of bliss through me. The bark scratched my back as my body tensed. The tentacles squeezed my tits as Shadow sensed my orgasm. His tongue became frantic, teasing my body like he was desperate for my climax.

My orgasm exploded through me. Shadow drank down my pussy juices. His mouth was eager, his tongue flailing through my sex to find every drop as my body heave. The pleasure hammered me. My vision blurred for a moment.

I was adrift in the pleasure.

“Oh, yes,” I moaned, blinking out of the fog of bliss.

The tree creaked as Shadow licked up my body. I smiled as his rough tongue went between my breasts to my lips. He kissed me, his snout rough on my lips, his tongue flooding my mouth. My tart, sweet juice clung to him. He planted his paws on either side of me, his cock nudging up my thigh.

I reached down and grasped his thick shaft, guiding him to my dripping pussy. I moaned into his kiss as his cock filled me up. He was huge, my pussy stretching as he thrust into my depths. The tree shook, leaves falling down on me as he plowed me. My back burned as I slid against the rough bark. But it only made me feel dirtier.

I was letting this demon rut in my body.

I loved it.

I hugged his bristling hide, my nipples rubbing against his rough fur. I locked my legs about his waist, humping him. Every moment was pure bliss to me. The tree groaned louder, flexing and swaying as the demon took me hard.

He broke our kiss and growled his pleasure.

“Yes!” I moaned. “Take me! I love it!”

Shadow’s eyes stared into mine for a moment. There was such passion in those depths. And love. This demon loved me.

“You’ll always protect me, won’t you?” I moaned. “My big, strong, shadowy protector.”

Shadow barked and growled, nuzzling against my lips again as he hammered my pussy. His rough hide slammed into my clit, sparking more and more pleasure through my body. I tensed, hugging him tight as I shuddered.

“Keep fucking me. Make me cum, Shadow! I love it! I love your cock! I love to be pounded by you! Oh, yes! You fucking stud! Pound me! Make me cum so hard!”

My pussy clenched down on his thrusting cock. I shuddered as the wave swelled inside me. Shadow roared, his cock hammering harder and harder at my cunt. My pussy milked him. He was eager to cum in me.

“Do it!” I screamed as my orgasm rippled through me. “Cum in me! Give me what I need! Oh, yes! Oh, fuck! Yes, yes, yes, yes!”

My body spasmed against him as his cum burst inside me. I bucked into him. My fingers clawed at his flanks. I sucked in my breath as his cock flooded me. I milked him dry. This was one joy Sister Stella couldn’t give me. She couldn’t cum in my pussy like a man.

Or a demon.

Shadow licked my face as I came down from my orgasm. “You are such a wonderful demon,” I purred, stroking his face.

The guilt returned as Shadow pulled away. There was a pond nearby where I could wash myself. Shadow watched me, lounging in the shade. His eyes drank in my beauty. I smiled at him as I cleansed myself.

“Can you get me a deer?” I asked.

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Queenie Glassner

It wasn’t surprising when Aoifa began sucking on Rex’s cock. We were bored waiting on Chase. Her red hair spilled across his lap as she hungrily worked her mouth. I smiled, squirming in my jeans as I sat on the stump.

Reina eyed me. I knew what she was thinking.

I was about to stand up when the brush rustled.

“Fuck!” Rex groaned as he came down Aoifa’s hungry mouth.

“Chase?” Sarah asked as she stood up, looking at the brush. “Are you back?”

Three men burst out of the brush dressed in ragged, red jackets. Their faces were stained with soot and blood, and two carried rifles and the third had a spear. Sweat drenched their faces. They frowned when they saw us, their eyes scanning with hungry delight.

“Are you from Salem?” Aoifa asked. “How goes the battle?”

“We lost,” one shrugged. “Time to get moving.”

“But not without some fine company,” the other said, a grin spreading across his waist. “How would you women like to convert to the true faith.”

“I already worship the Living Gods,” Aoifa said. “And my husband is His son.”

“Right,” snorted one of the soldiers. “Well, if you’re a worshiper, then come with us. We could use some feminine company.”

“These are my women,” Rex growled, standing up and marching forward.

“You don’t need so many,” the spearman growled. “Don’t be selfish and share the love.”

Rex punched him hard. The spearman stumbled back, tripping on the haft of his weapon. Rex growled and lunged forward, grasping the haft and slamming it into the spearmen’s face. The soldier nearest me raised his gun, swinging it around to shoot my husband.

“No!” I shouted and leaped at him. I crashed into his back, wrapping my arms around his neck.

“Get off me, cunt!” roared the soldier. He thrashed around, the world turning to a blur as he tried to toss me off.

I tightened my grip, my fingernails ripping at his face. He screamed in pain and struggled harder, dropping his rifle to rip at my hands. I gasped in pain as his strong grip bent my wrist back. He shrugged his shoulders and I stumbled off.

“You fucking whore!” he snarled, his face bloodied by my fingernails.

A gun cracked in the background. Reina and Sarah had tackled the last soldier and fought for his gun. I couldn’t worry about them as my soldier advanced on me. I stood up and lunged in at him. But he seized my shoulders, twisting me around.

“I’m going to enjoy fucking your sweet snatch,” he hissed in my ear.

“No!” Aoifa roared and barreled in. “That’s not how a Glassnerian acts!”

The redhead tackled the soldier, wrapping her arms around his waist. The soldier struggled to throw her off and hold me. I kicked with my boots, striking his shin and bringing grunts of pain from his lips.

Aoifa ripped a dagger from his waist and drove it into his gut. I gasped in shock as the soldier’s face suddenly became so young. Aoifa drew the dagger back and stabbed it in again, screaming in wordless rage.

The soldier let go of me and collapsed onto the ground. Aoifa snarled and drew her dagger out and slammed it in again, tears running down her cheeks. The soldier grunted and gurgled, blood leaking out of his lips.

“Aoifa,” I gasped, hugging her. “You can stop. He’s dying.”

“We don’t force people!” Aoifa screamed at the dying man. “We’re not the Christians. We’re supposed to love each other.”

“I know.” I hugged her and scanned the battlefield. Rex had killed the soldier he fought, ramming the spear into his chest, and the last soldier was running as Reina aimed the gun at his back. She fired, the gun cracking loud, but missed him. “It’s okay.”

Aoifa sobbed on my shoulder as her bloody hands gripped my shirt.

Chase burst out of the woods, a dead doe slung over her shoulder. “What happened? I heard the…” Her voice trailed off as she surveyed the two dead soldiers. “Oh, no. I shouldn’t have gone off.”

“It’s fine,” Rex said. “We’re fine. Right? Is everyone fine?”

“Yeah,” I nodded, trying not to look at the dead soldier.

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Saturday, July 2nd, 2072 – Sarah Glassner

Everyone was still quiet when we woke up the next morning. We camped a few miles from where we fought the soldiers. Even though we had fresh venison, no one was excited. Chase was silent, clearly guilty that we had been attacked while she was out hunting, and Aoifa just stared at the fire.

I walked beside Aoifa as we started out, cutting back to the road. The smoke rising from Salem didn’t seem as dark. The Holy Liberation Army had won again. I only feared how many were killed by their zealous fires. Aoifa seemed more lively today than she had last night. Killing had really twisted her up inside.

“The Gods will understand,” I had told her. “The soldiers were the ones breaking the commandments. You just did what you had to.”

“I know,” Aoifa had answered, her voice tight. “But that doesn’t make it right.”

My wrist still ached. I had twisted it wrestling to get the gun away. Reina carried that gun, and Rex had the other. We didn’t have many bullets, only two in Reina’s gun and four in Rex’s. But they would be better than nothing.

Near noon, the forest thinned and we caught glimpses of the concrete highway. I was excited to be back on the road and out of the slow woods. We all moved faster as the forest gave way to abandoned farms. People were fleeing down the freeway, refugees of Salem.

We found an on ramp and climbed back on to the highway. A faded sign proclaimed Portland was coming up. “Is that at the sea?” I asked.

Chase shook her head. “It’s where the Willamette River empties into the Columbia River. We’ll cross into Washington State when we cross the Columbia.”

“Oh,” I nodded. “Is that Mount Rainier?” I asked, pointing at a white peak.

“Mount Hood,” Chasity corrected. “We won’t see Rainier until we’re in Washington State.”

“Oh. Do you think we’ll make it in eighteen days?”

“Hopefully,” Chase nodded. “If we don’t have more delays.”

To be continued…

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A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

This is a story about two college freshmen and their transformation into young women.

“Amy, can I talk to you for minute in my office?”

The young woman who was a college freshman did not know what her supervisor wanted. She had only been on her shift for a couple of hours when she reported to office in the back of the restaurant.

“I just got a call from Melanie,” the manager began. “Something unexpected came up at the last minute and she can’t be here tonight. Can you work part of her shift? I mean, if you have something planned already, we’ll manage somehow. But if you could help me out, I’d really be grateful to you.”

That was more than music to Amy’s ears. Amy really needed her part time job to help make ends meet. Her parents scraped together every dime they could to send their oldest daughter to a public college. Amy lived on a very tight budget that didn’t include a lot of extra money. As a result, she really had no social life.

“No sir, I don’t have anything planned. If I weren’t working, I’d be back at the dorm studying. I can work as long as you need me. Besides, I can use the extra money.”

“That’s one reason I asked you first. I know how much you rely on this job. I also figured that you didn’t have a date tonight. Then too, you are a good worker and that’s what I need for our Friday night crowd. It gets real hectic in here after all the high school football games are over. We also have the big crowd in town this weekend for the game on campus tomorrow. I need someone tonight who knows what’s going on. Thank you Amy.”

“No. Thank you for asking me first. Is there anything else?”

“That’s all for now Amy. If you need some extra time off to catch up on your studies, just let me know and we’ll rearrange your work schedule. Let me know when you’re ready to take a break. I’ll buy your supper.”

The young woman ate most of her meals at the fast food restaurant because either they were free, like tonight, or at the employee discount. As a result, Amy exceeded her ideal weight by several pounds. That was one of the underlying reasons for her dull social life.

Weight was only one reason she seldom dated. Her skimp budget also meant wearing old or less than fashionable clothes. Cosmetics and perfume were frills that she could easily forego. She often cut her own hair or waited until she went home where her mom could trim it.

Going home was not a lot of fun either. She lived about 4 hours away. All she would hear was how tight money is and how to find ways to cut her expenses or apply for more scholarships. Seldom did her parents ever provide any positive encouragement about her academics or even inquire about her social life. Neither of them were positive role models for personal appearance either. If they weren’t talking about money, they were talking about religion to her and the three other children in the small house.

In short, Amy was under a lot of pressure from a lot of different sides. Her midterm grades reflected the pressure of juggling academics with work and having practically no way to blow off youthful steam. Her dream of being the first college graduate in the family was off to a shaky start.

Shortly after 2 a.m. she clocked out. As she pulled her 15-year old car into the dorm parking lot, she saw that almost every room was dark, including her room. She figured that Sharon was probably asleep.

Quietly Amy stepped into the dark dorm room. She heard Sharon sleeping soundly. Without turning on a light, Amy slowly walked toward the small bathroom they shared with the next room. On her way, she grabbed an oversized tee shirt that served as her nightgown and some clean underpants.

After taking a shower, she went back into the bedroom and placed her clothes on a chair before getting into bed. She thought she probably should let her eyes adjust to the darkness, but it was only a couple of steps to her bed.

“AAAHHHHH,” she yelled stepping on something next to the bunk bed.

Sharon woke up and immediately began feeling around under her sheets. All she felt was her nightshirt and the sheets.

“AAAAHHHH” Amy screamed again when she bent over to pick up the object her foot found by mistake.

“Oh, no,” Sharon cried realizing that her new dildo accidentally fell out of the bed. That is what Amy’s foot found.

Very much like Amy, Sharon did not have much of a social life, nor was she wise to the ways of the world either. Financially she had a bit more money, but a severe case of acne made Amy seem like an overweight beauty queen.

Sharon got down from the top bunk crying and put on her nightshirt to apologize to the only friend she had on campus. Amy didn’t have many more friends either. They sat on Amy’s bed.

Like Amy, Sharon was a young 18. She had short reddish-brown hair on her 5-foot 5-inch frame. She was not really overweight, but like most girls, felt she needed to lose a few pounds. And like Amy, her family lived a couple of hours away. Academically, while college challenged Amy, Sharon struggled. Unlike Amy, Sharon’s folks gave her a better allowance, in hopes she could pay for whatever tutoring help she might need.

“I’m sorry for startling you, Amy. I guess I turned over the wrong way and this thing fell out.”

“That’s OK. I’m better now. It was just a shock. I didn’t know what I stepped on. I hope I didn’t damage it.”

Seeing Sharon feel the small slender dildo in the darkened room was one of the few sexual pleasures Amy allowed herself. The only light came from under the hallway door jam or the parking lot lights.

“It’s OK.”

“Can I ask you a personal question?” Amy asked. “I didn’t know you had one of those. Were you hiding it?”

“No. Actually I bought it this afternoon. I just became so lonely that I decided that I had to try and find out what a lot of the other girls were talking about. You were at work and I didn’t have anyone to talk to. I knew that you got off at ten, so I wanted to get back and use it before you got here. I didn’t know you were going to work late. I guess I showed how stupid I really am letting this thing fall out of my bed.”

“You’re not stupid,” Amy told her roommate as she put her arm around her shoulder. “To tell you the truth, I’ve been pretty lonely too. I wish I had some extra money to afford one of these things. But I guess my fingers will just have to do.”

“Would you like to try it? I mean, I’ll go into the bathroom and stay there so you can have some privacy.”

“That’s just about the sweetest thing that anyone has ever said to me,” Amy said crying. “Sometimes I get so frustrated. I really don’t know if this life is worth it all.”

“I felt a lot better after I finished. I mean I dosed right off and, well let’s not rehash that. Really Amy, you need to give yourself some enjoyment. You’ll sleep a lot better. I’m kind of proof of that.”

“It really did help?” Amy asked.

“Go ahead. I need to go to the bathroom anyway. I’ll just wait until I hear you’re done.”

“No Sharon. I mean, look. We’re friends. I’m not going to let you sit on the commode while I’m in here. Stay with me. Please. I want you a part of this. We’re all each other have. I don’t know a lot about sex, but I do know that it’s meant to be shared. I want share this moment with you, if it’s OK with you.”

For the first time since her senior prom, and only the second time in her life, Amy opened her mouth to accept another tongue. It was her first lesbian kiss.

Neither girl really had much kissing experience but the warmth of each other’s soft tongue went immediately to their crotch. Both began to gently rub themselves clits through their panties as they enjoyed the taste of saliva from another.

“This is really the first time that I’ve ever”

“Me too Amy. I mean you’re doing things to me that I only dreamt about. Please don’t stop. Kiss me again.”

As the two girls began another amorous exchange, Sharon began rubbing Amy’s leg. In response Amy opened her legs, hoping that during the continuation kiss that Sharon would move her hand closer to Amy’s now very moist panties.

The two youngsters used their hands to explore another’s still clothed bodies. Even in the dark room the two could clearly see each other, or at least the silhouette. It was during the third and longest romantic kiss that Sharon moved her hand to the bottom of Amy’s nightshirt and began lifting it. Amy made not attempt to stop her.

“Oh,” Amy chuckled as her raised arms made contact with the bottom of the overhead mattress.

“I’m sorry,” Sharon apologized. “We don’t have a lot of room.”

“Let’s drag both of these mattresses to the floor. We’ll have plenty of room there.”

After placing the two mattresses side-by-side, both girls knelt facing each other for another lover’s kiss. Even before breaking that kiss, they began lifting the other’s nightshirt. Amy first raised her hands. She knelt only in her panties. Sharon then raised her hands. She wore no underwear.

During the next kiss the young women fell onto the mattress.

“Take off my panties,” Amy asked. She arched her back and hips as Sharon removed the final article of clothing. Now both completely naked, then again embraced each other, feeling naked flesh on naked flesh.

Getting back to their knees, they knelt facing each other so their hands could explore wherever they wandered. In between there were soft moans of pleasure and sexual excitement as the desire between their legs began to intensify all the more.

“Do you want to use this now?” Sharon asked handing the dildo to her friend.

Without a word, Amy took the toy. She touched the dildo tip to below her chin, down her neck and slowly moved it between her young breasts, past her stomach, over her navel, past her lower stomach and finally down to the hair line of her thick and hairy pussy.

“Just let your mind wander,” Sharon whispered softly into Amy’s ear as they gently fell to the mattress. “Take your time and enjoy yourself. You deserve it.”

Amy moved the tip all around her pubic hairline and then onto her hip and leg joints. As she moved to toy to her inner thigh, Sharon gently kissed Amy’s cheek and caressed her short brown hair and tender face. Amy’s mind wrestled between her strict up bringing with her fleshly desires. She finally gave in.

Taking a deep breath, Amy moved the dildo to her very small vagina entrance. With her right hand she pleasured her pussy as the left one pleasured her breasts. She slowly inserted the plastic toy. Sharon gave her another light kiss on her cheek.

The feeling of the small and slender toy was the first time Amy experienced anything other than her fingers internally. She savored the bliss the toy gave her as she slowly moved it in and out.

“Let yourself go wild,” Sharon whispered into Amy ear as she again kissed her friend’s cheek. “Stick it in as far as it will go. The deeper the better. You think that you’ve reached the end, but it’s your hymen. You need to pop it. It will bleed and hurt for a minute, but it’s OK. It’s only natural. Then you’ll be able to go in a lot deeper.”

“OOOhhhh,” Amy moaned as she felt the toy rub against the hymen. “Here is goes. Hold on to me Sharon. Please.”

Sharon grabbed both of Amy’s shoulders and kissed her cheek as Amy broke through nature’s wall with a soft yell. She felt the blood, but the fire deep within her being was still blazing. She continued rapidly playing and pleasuring herself, amazed at how deep she really was. The new sensation put her into ecstasy.

Sensing that Sharon was about to kiss her cheek again, Amy turned her head so the two would again exchange a lover’s kiss. During the kiss, Sharon began cupping Amy’s breasts and played with the hard nipples.

“OOOhhhh,” Amy moaned again and again. “Please don’t stop. OOOhhhh. Please play with my tits. OOOhhhh. Suck them. OOOOOhhhh. Please don’t stop. You’re making me cum. OOOhhhh. OOOhhhh. I want to cum for OOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhh. OOOhhhh. OOOhhhh. Oh. Oh.”

As Amy concluded her climax, Sharon gave her a long kiss, much longer than any of the others. After caressing each other in silence for a few minutes, Amy spoke.

“You were right. I feel so much better. The little bit of pain was worth it. I don’t want this to end. You need to give yourself the same pleasure again. I want to help you cum.”

Amy picked up the very moist toy to wipe the mixture of blood and womanly secretion off. Sharon grabbed the toy and rubbed Amy’s life juice on her breasts before moving it to her mouth.

“I wanted to taste you,” Sharon said.

“I’m still very wet and very horny. I want to taste you too.”

The two girls then went into a head to crotch position.

Amy felt Sharon parted the hair and spread her wide open. She then felt the sensation of the tongue that was in her mouth moments ago now licking the pink and moist flesh.

In the mean time, Amy looked up. As she spread Sharon apart, there were so many crevices of flesh waiting for her tongue and fingers to explore, Amy felt like a little kid on Christmas morning. She didn’t know which present to open first. All she knew was that everything would go from good to better to best.

As Amy felt Sharon spreading and lapping at her, she returned the pleasure in Sharon’s folds. Instinctively both began arching their backs as the pleasure of the young and slippery tongues on their no longer innocent pussies intensified.

During the pleasures she was both giving and receiving, Amy wondered for an instant why her mother never took the time to explain this part of life to her. She also recalled hearing the same types of sounds she made earlier coming from other rooms in the dorm. Then she forgot about the past, being content with the present.

“Oohhhh yeah,” Sharon moaned. “Keep licking me. Keep licking me. Ohhhh, keep licking me. You’re so good that you’re making me cum.”

As Amy licked all the more, Sharon also stepped up the pace on the other end. She grabbed the dildo and inserted it into Amy’s now open pussy. Sharon found Amy’s clit and began sucking on it.

“OOOOOhhhhh,” Amy moaned almost instantly. “OOOOhhhh, keep doing that. Keep doing that. OOOOhhhhh God. OOOOOhhhhh you’re making me cuummm.”

Sharon had found Amy’s g-spot with the dildo and knew it almost instantly. As Amy continued licking and lapping Sharon’s folds, she felt a second orgasm and released it into her partner’s mouth. Sharon’s tongue licked every drop of fluid Amy produced.

“OOOOhhhhh yeah.” Sharon moaned. She could no longer control her lusts and wanted to cum on the dildo. She tossed it to Amy. “Make me cum. Stick this dildo in me. Fuck me with it.”

Amy wasn’t exactly sure what to do but remembered what Sharon had done to her. As Amy watched the dildo disappear into Sharon’s crevices, she found Sharon’s clit and began sucking it.”

“OOOOhhhhh yeah, that’s it. That’s what I want. Keep fucking me. Keep eating me. OOOOOOOhhhhhh yeah. Fuck yeah. OOOOhhhh. Oohh. Oh.”

Sharon’s pussy exploded as Amy quickly lapped the love juices. Sharon was still enjoying the remainder of Amy’s love product.

Ten minutes past before the two got up and changed positions for a long kiss. In the mean time, they just played and explored each other.

“I could just stay like this all the time,” Amy said as her fingers ran in circles around Sharon’s nipples. “I’ve never had anyone make me feel like that. You’re right, I do feel so much better now.”

“Unfortunately I haven’t had anyone make me feel like that either” Sharon admitted. “Even when I masturbated earlier, it wasn’t as good as what you did. I don’t know exactly what we found, but it got both of us so damn horny that we didn’t waste any time shooting off.”

Pausing to reflect in silence a few seconds, Sharon continued her thoughts.

“You’re the only friend I have on this campus. I think we just became even closer friends than I ever imagined.”

“I don’t have many friends either. But I don’t need any other friends as long as I have someone like you. Tell me, did you buy that dildo in a store or get it on-line? Please tell me. I’m going to have to find some money and buy one.”

Sharon explained that she drove to a store in a city about an hour away to protect her identity. She told Amy about the different toys and pricing.

“Do you have to work tomorrow?” Sharon asked.

“Yeah, from one to ten, but I’m off all day on Sunday. With the football game on campus tomorrow afternoon, we’re going to be really busy too.”

“Let’s do this. Why don’t I pick you up at work tomorrow night? This store is open 24-hours a day. I’ll drive because I know you’ll be tired and I have plenty of gas in my car. But we can go over there and see what they have. If there is something you want, I’ll buy it and you can pay me back whenever.”

“You’d do all that for me? Oh, Sharon. That is about nicest and sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me.”

“Let’s just sleep here on the floor tonight,” Sharon suggested. “I can’t bear to sleep alone now.”

In the morning they woke up about ten o’clock and enjoyed sex again before Amy had to get ready for work.

A few minutes before ten, Sharon pulled into the packed parking lot and waited until the top of the hour before entering the restaurant.

“Amy, I hate to ask you now but you see this crowd. Can you work another hour or two?” her manager asked.

“Believe it or not, I am supposed to be meeting someone. My friend just walked in. I’m sorry, but we made some plans to go somewhere tonight.”

“No, I’m sorry that I asked you. I didn’t realize you had something planned. We’ll make it fine here. I hope that you and your friend have a great time. You worked hard today. You need to enjoy life more. All work and no play makes Amy a dull girl. And you know what Amy? You seemed to be in a great mood today. I don’t know when I’ve seen you more relaxed and sure of yourself. I mean even when it got really hectic during the rush before and now after the game, you seem different – and for the better to. You and your friend have some fun. I’ll see you next week. Good night Amy.”

After Amy changed in the bathroom, they started on their trip. During the ride she realized that the pleasure she experienced did not stop at the dorm room door. Her manager noticed the change, even though he did not fully realize the specifics. Sex had a positive side benefit.

“You’re all I thought about all day,” Amy told Sharon as they pulled onto the Interstate. “I just couldn’t keep you out of my mind. All I seemed to think about is what we did last night and what we’ll do tonight.”

“I couldn’t study today either,” Sharon conceded. “You’re a big reason for that but also with so many folks on campus and the excitement with everyone going to the game, I just sat and waited patiently for the time to pass.”

The two girls rambled until they passed a large billboard for the store.

“That’s where we’re going,” Sharon said.

“I’ve seen that sign several times, but I’ve never pulled over. Sharon, will anyone know us?”

“You never know for sure, but I was in there for almost a half hour yesterday and I didn’t see anyone that I knew. Don’t worry. It’ll be OK.”

There were three cars in the parking lot but they were parked far away from the door. There was a man standing near the doorway in what appeared to be a uniform.

“Don’t pull in yet. Drive up the street for a minute,” Amy asked.

“Sure. We can wait for a few minutes. That’s OK. I did the same thing yesterday a couple of times. Let’s get a coke or a bottle of water and some chips. Then we’ll come back. But I think those cars belong to the people that work there.”

“Do you think so? Well, let’s just go in now. Who knows, in 15 or 20 minutes there may be 4 or 5 cars there and parked much closer to the front door too.”

Sharon pulled into the very bright parking lot and parked in the space closest to the front door.

“Good evening ladies,” the man said. He indeed was the private security. “Your car will be safe here. I think we’ve already had most of our customers tonight.”

The guard’s words relieved Amy. He opened the front door. There was a large black wall inside a small hallway that hid the store goods from view. On the wall hung a large white sign in red lettering. “Must be 18 and over to enter. No children allowed. If sexually explicit material offends you, do not enter.”

To the left was another black wall, with a white sign and red lettering. “Thank you for your business. Please come again.”

To the right was a thick black curtain. Sharon went first. Amy followed. They were the only patrons in the store. Two clerks stood behind the counter – a man and a woman. The store had soft lights. A local rock radio station played softly in the background.

The two girls began to browse around the store leisurely. They passed the DVD’s, video tapes, magazines, oils, candles, incense and other merchandize on their way to the back of the store and the shelves of sex toys. Amy noticed security cameras everywhere.

“Can I help you find something?” the clerk said a few minutes later. “My name is Lisa and if I can help you or you need to ask a question, please let me know.”

“We’re just looking right now,” Sharon said. “We’re probably going to buy a toy but just not really sure yet what we want.”

Lisa could easily see that she had two novice customers. She seemed about 30 but with the sweetness of an older sister.

“Can I make a suggestion? You tell me much money you want to spend and I’ll show you want we have in that price range. Don’t be afraid. We probably won’t have any customers coming in here for hour or so. Don’t be concerned about someone hearing what we talk about. A lot of young girls come in here. They’re just like you. They’re shy or afraid and don’t know exactly what they want either.”

“I bought a dildo in her yesterday afternoon and now my friend wants one.”

“I wish I was here yesterday afternoon but as you can see, they have me stuck on the graveyard shift. I guess that’s why my manager wants me to work this shift. He knows that some girls wait until very late at night before coming in a place like this. They’re scared of seeing someone that might know them or running into some perverted men. That’s why we have a security guard in the parking lot. Can you show me what you bought?”

“I bought one just like this, only mine is purple.”

“Do you girls know why there are different colors on these toys?”

“Why?” Amy asked.

“It’s so you can easily tell which one belongs to who.”

Then looking at Amy, Lisa asked sweetly, “What is your name?”

“Amy.”

“Amy, is toy going to be for you?”

Amy shook her head but did not say anything.

“My first suggestion is that you buy something other than purple.”

Lisa explained the dangers of sexually transmitted diseases especially when sex partners use and climax on the same dildo. Both girls paid close attention to Lisa talking about personal hygiene.

“What is your favorite color Amy?”

“I like pink and green. I guess pink is my favorite.

Lisa handed Amy the same style dildo but in pink.

“I guess I’ll buy it,” Amy said after noticing the price. She then handed the toy back to Lisa.

The clerk noticed that both girls showed an interest in other more expensive merchandise but figured that this would be their only purchase.

As Lisa walked back to the counter, she winked to her co-worker. He went to a distant part of the store pretending to dust the merchandise.

Handing a small business card to each customer, Lisa said, “Here is my card. Call me or leave me a voice message or send me an e-mail before you’re ready to buy something else. Our web site is on the bottom of the card and you can price our stock. We can also drop ship anything to you in plain brown box if you don’t want to come by. But if you want to visit, and I hope you do, find out about my work schedule. I don’t work for a commission, but I enjoyed helping both of you tonight and hope you’ll come by again.”

“Thank you so much,” Amy said. “I don’t know when exactly we’ll be back but we will be back. I saw a lot of stuff in here that I’d like to get but I’m going to have to save some money first. But you’ve been so nice, we wouldn’t want to go anywhere else but here and we want you to help us with our next purchase.”

“Me too. I mean, I can probably afford something else tonight, but maybe I better save up to buy something really special.”

Lisa smiled at both of her young customers as she swiped Sharon’s credit card and put the purchase in a plain black plastic bag that contained no advertising. In the bag she also put brochures that dealt with STD’s and personal hygiene. She wrote some web sites where the girls could learn more about those subjects and also how to make themselves pleasing to each other. Lisa knew that she had earned repeat business.

After leaving the parking lot, Amy took the toy out of the bag and held it for most of the drive.

“Lisa was really sweet. I’m glad she waited on us. Thank you for buying this for me. I’ll pay you back a couple of bucks a week.”

“Oh, don’t worry about it. It wasn’t that much. In fact, even if you never give me one red cent, I feel like I’m still coming out ahead. I didn’t realize the thing about STD’s. I guess we better take her advice on a lot of other things too.”

As much as Sharon wanted to speed home, she didn’t because of all the police on the late night highway. Still the time passed quickly as they talked about what they learned about becoming a woman. The talk excited both girls. They got back to campus shortly before 1 a.m.

Sharon turned on the lights and got her dildo out of the dresser. Amy pulled both mattresses to the floor. Sharon turned off the overhead light but left a very small wattage light on in the bookcase. They could easily see the difference between the pink and purple toys.

The two girls knelt before each other and kissed romantically, each holding and licking her dildo. They tossed the toys aside as they undressed each other. After another romantic kiss the two went back to the 69-position.

Amy had the purple toy within easy reach. She used both her hands to spread Sharon’s lips apart and enjoy the folds of her womanhood. Amy licked and lapped up the fullness of Sharon’s warmth, placing her tongue into crevices she swore were not there the night before. She had Sharon moaning within a few minutes.

Amy sucked on Sharon’s clit. When she wasn’t doing that, her hand rubbed it while her stiffened tongue delved deep into the wetness enjoying even more the taste she acquired less than 24 hours earlier.

At the same time, Amy felt the same sensation between her legs, as Sharon seemed to improve her pussy eating style overnight.

“Please stick that dildo into me,” Amy begged. “Fuck me with it. Make me cum again.”

Sharon spread Amy clefts wide open and then inserted to toy. Her vagina took it without trouble.

“Oh that feels so good. That feels so fucking good. Keep fucking me. Don’t stop fucking me.”

The sensation Amy felt as Sharon gently twisted the toy while moving it in and out brought Amy off instantly.

“OOOhhhh, fuck. OOOhhh fffuucckkk. Oohhh.”

Amy knew she had to make Sharon climax so she went about twisting the toy in her partner’s pussy. Sharon came just about as soon.

The two stayed locked in their 69, while the gently explored each other’s body.

“Stick your finger in my ass,” Sharon said. “It’s OK. If that feels anything like what I’ve felt already, I want the dildo in it too.”

It was easy for Amy to play with Sharon’s ass because the heavier Amy was on the bottom. Sharon also encouraged Amy by licking her clit to more she played with her ass.

“Poke your finger inside!” she whispered. “It’s OK. I’ve never done this myself but I don’t think you can hurt me.”

Amy spread apart Sharon’s ass. The aroma was far from pleasing.

“I can’t Sharon, but not for what you think.” Amy told Sharon about the odor.

“Let’s take a shower. You heard what Lisa said and what we talked about on the way back. We both need to be clean for each other. We have the whole night for each other and all day tomorrow. We’re not in a rush.”

Sharon agreed saying that she too had to battle against Amy’s workday scent, which was less than feminine. Sharon took her shower first. Meanwhile Amy looked at the brochure and even accessed one of the web sites.

After Amy finished showing, Sharon handed her a bottle of perfume.

“I think this is the first time in six months that I’ve worn perfume,” Amy chuckled.

“I was looking at some pictures of women while you were taking a bath,” Sharon said. “I think I need to go back into the bathroom and take another bath. Most of the girls I saw had trimmed their pussies. Some of them were even completely shaven. I’m not going to shave completely, but I probably need to trim a lot of this fur. It’ll make it a lot easier to see what I have.”

“Maybe we both need to trim each other. I’ve never really done that before. If anyone is going to take some scissors and a razor down there; it’s going to be you and no one else.”

First Sharon used a pair of scissors and a comb to clip all of Amy’s hair above the comb. Amy was pleased with the new look, but wanted more.

“Shave between my legs,” Amy said pointing to the computer screen with a girl that had a small amount of hair in a triangle above her clit but no hair between her legs or in her ass. “I want to look like that girl when you’re done.”

“I’ll try but I don’t want to hurt or cut you.”

“Don’t worry. I want to be pretty for you. I’ll be as still as I can be.”

Amy kept her legs wide apart and user her fingers to expose herself. Sharon struggled with the razor, but realized the feel of the cold sharp steel on her warm wet flesh – warm and wet in more ways that one – excited her lover. Amy gasped several times, each time encouraging Sharon to continue. Several times Sharon said that she didn’t realize how many different crevices Amy had.

“How does it look?” Sharon asked about 30 minutes later and handing Amy a small-magnified mirror.

“Oh Sharon, you made me look great. I feel so sexy. I can hardly wait for you to lick me.”

“You’re going to have to wait dear. It’s your turn to shave me. I want to be sexy for you. I want you to find and expose all those crevices in my body.”

Now it was Amy’s turn to struggle with clipping and shaving Sharon. Nearly an hour after they last had sex, the two women had a new and attractive look between their legs.

“Now are you ready to stick your finger into my ass?” Sharon asked. “I want you to fuck my ass with your finger first and then with the dildo.”

“If I’m not ready, I don’t what excuse I can use,” Amy chuckled. “Thank you for understanding why I didn’t want to do that earlier. I’m glad that we both waited. We probably seemed like a couple of dumb ass kids to Lisa, but she’ll never know how much we used her advice.”

“She probably knows and is still laughing at us for being so stupid and naïve. But I don’t care what she thinks. All I care about is pleasing you. I probably need to make some basic changes to my appearance anyway. This was a good place to start.”

The two kissed. Sharon got on top again as they went back to the 69-position and began licking each other.

“I didn’t realize how much of you the hair covered,” Amy said as she began licking her lover. “You look so much more like the woman we saw on the Internet. You smell so much better too.”

Amy was not afraid to poke her finger into Sharon’s pussy or ass. That is what Sharon was doing to her. Sharon felt so warm and moist but really she was hot inside. She wiggled around to increase the pleasure sensation.

Amy’s right forefinger explored and fucked Sharon ass, while her left thumb and index finger held Sharon’s hood to clearly exposed clit. Amy moved her tongue from the labia to the clit and back again as Sharon began secreting more juice. All the while Sharon was moaning in pleasure.

“Fuck me with the dildo. Fuck my ass.”

Amy picked up the dildo and slowly inserted the purple toy into her lover’s ass. She watched it disappear slowly as Sharon struggled accepting it. Sharon moved her hand down to help Amy guide it into the anal opening.

“Please make it go in further. It’s got to go in deeper.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Fuck me deeper. The hurt feels so good. Please, stick it in deeper. I’ve never had this much joy.”

Amy applied continual pressure on the toy until finally Sharon had taken about four of the six inches. Sharon was really moaning in pleasure as Amy rhythmically fucked the virgin ass with the purple dildo.

“I can’t get it in any further. If I stick in any more, it will disappear and I won’t be able to pull it out.”

“Just keep fucking me. It feels so good.”

Amy increased the pace of the ass fuck and also rubbing her friend’s clit. She licked Sharon’s pussy until finally Sharon gave the scream of joy. She again exploded into Amy’s lustful tongue.

“Hand me the dildo,” Sharon said. Amy put the toy into her friend’s hand as she continued enjoying the nectar of love. Sharon tasted her ass for the first time.

After Sharon tasted herself, she went back to work on Amy’s now well trimmed pubic region. Sharon admired her razor handiwork as she licked all around Amy’s labia and stuck her tongue into the urethra. Amy was already very moist, but Sharon applied plenty of saliva on her partner’s every sensitive organ. The pleasing fragrance coupled with the desire to make Amy climax repeatedly spurned Sharon on to a new level of pussy-eating.

“Oooohhhh,” Amy quietly moaned. “Ooohhh keep doing just that,” as Sharon sucked gently on the clit, while inserting and twisting the pink dildo slowly then rapidly into the vagina. She also began to play with Amy’s asshole but never entered it. As Amy arched upwards, Sharon stuck her tongue into the ass momentarily but then returned to the pussy, which was much easier to access from the top.

“Oooohhhhh ffuucckkk. You’re fucking me so good. Keep fucking me. OOOhhhh. Don’t stop fucking me until I cum. OOOhhhh. I’m going to cum for you. OOOOOOhhhhhhh. I’m cuming. OOOhhhhhh. Eat me now. OOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Oooooohhhhh fffuuuccckkk. Ooohhh,”

The two young women played with each other and their toys the rest of the night. They savored each other’s juices. In the morning they woke up about the same time, still in a head to crotch position.

“Good morning Sharon,” Amy said kissing her cheek. “How do you feel? Is your pussy irritated like mine?”

“That’s the way I love waking up. Yeah, there’s a bit of irritation but I think the more we learn to shave each other, that won’t be a problem. How did you sleep?”

“It took me a few minutes to fall asleep. That’s because I was thinking. Sharon, I have something important to tell you.”

“Can it wait until after I use the bathroom?”

Both put on a nightshirt before using the bathroom and brushing their teeth. They came back to the mattress. Sharon kissed Amy while removing her nightshirt.

“Before we do anything else, I have to tell you something,” Amy said kneeling naked in front of her lover and looking into her eyes.

“Wait a minute, Amy. I have a feeling that you want to tell me something important and I want to show you that there is nothing between us and we have nothing to hide.” Sharon removed her nightshirt. Both women were completely naked and kneeling closely together.

“Friday night when I came in the room, I was a little girl,” Amy said crying. “This morning I feel like I’m a young woman. You’re the reason for that. I think between talking to Lisa and then after we showered and you shaved me last night, I seem to feel much more confident about myself.”

Amy went on as she began holding both of Sharon’s hands.

“I have to call my mother after lunch. I’m going to tell her that I’ve started growing up. I’m not a little girl any more. I’m finally learning how to put the pieces of life’s puzzle together. I don’t know what the final picture is going to look like, but she has to give me some space. I’m not going to tell her all about you and me just yet because she’ll throw a bitch fit. But I will tell her that I’m learning to stand on my own two feet. When I fall, I’ll pick myself up. I’ll live with the decisions I make because it’s my life and not hers. And you Sharon are a big reason for helping me to realize that.”

“Oh Amy, thank you for telling me that,” Sharon said through the tears in her own eyes. Amy continued.

“I’m going to need your help Sharon. Last night I decided to make some radical changes in the way I live. I’m going to lose some of this weight so I can be more attractive to you. I’m going to let my hair grow down to my shoulders. I’m going to start looking like the woman I want to become. If you see me eating too much, please tell me to stop. That’s going to be the hardest part. But I know I can do it, especially with your help. You’re the only person that’s ever really cared for me.”

“I’ll help, but you have to help me too,” Sharon said as she wrapped her arms around Amy’s waist. Their knees, pussies and nipples touched. Amy held Sharon the same way.

“It’s time I became a woman too. You’re right about what happened last night. I feel more confident today, despite being a bit irritated down there. I think my diet and my lifestyle need to change. Maybe eating better and exercise will get rid of this stupid acne. I want to look better for you. I want to get good grades for you. We’ll help each other survive. I’ll be there when you need me, because you’ll be there when I need you. We’ll pick each other up. It’s like we’ve said before. We are all each other really have. Help me become a woman too. I finally have a reason to be a woman.”

“Before I call my mom, let’s enjoy each other as women.”

“And then we have to take a bath,” Sharon said with a big smile. “We’ll fix our faces and hair then get something nourishing to eat. After lunch you make that phone call. I have to spend about five or six quality hours studying today. Then before we go to bed, let’s work out at the fitness center for an hour. We can shower there. By that time, we’ll be ready for more intense exercise here and night of sound sleep before classes tomorrow.”

The young women kissed and caressed to seal their pact before engaging in their first sex as true women.

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“I’ve always been fascinated by lesbian sex,” Andrew said feeling the wild abandon of the alcohol cloud his better judgment.

“I’ve always been fascinated by lesbian sex,” Andrew said feeling the wild abandon of the alcohol cloud his better judgment.

Julie burst out with giggles before Andrews step sister frowned at him and said, “Why would you say something like that to me?”

“Because you are a lesbian!” Andrew shouted slurring the words a little.

“I… I… what makes you think I’m a Lesbian?”

Andrew’s drink paused in mid-air to his mouth, “Because your room is right next to mine and you two aren’t quite. Even with the music playing I can still hear your moans.”

“Shit!” Julie said before hiding her blushing face behind her hands and falling into giggles again. Julie was what she called a preppy Goth chick. She wore dark lipstick and eyeliner but didn’t fall into the black clothes. Tonight she wore a hyper-pink top that left little to Andrews’s imagination as well as the skin-tight jeans he wanted to peel off.

“If you tell mom I’ll kill you!” Leah threatened, pointing a finger at Andrew’s nose.

“Chill out,” Andrew said taking a drink. “I won’t tell anyone anything. I don’t care if you are gay I think it’s hot.”

“I’m your sister!”

“Fuck! Step sister and for all of two seconds. If we had met a year ago I would have smashed that shit.”

Julie giggled again but her eyes dropped to Andrew’s crotch where the swollen shaft of his cock was easily seen. “What about me?”

Andrew’s eyes snapped to Julie’s small breasts as he licked his lips saying, “Both of you are hot as hell. Too bad you are lesbians because I would love to have a threesome with you.”

“Ass hole,” Leah said throwing a pillow at Andrew and laughing.

The sudden assault caused Andrew to dump his drink down the front of his shirt so he quickly pulled it off revealing heavily carved abs and sleek tanned skin. Andrew was what caused blind women to stop and stare though he didn’t seem to notice.

Julie’s giggles caused Leah to glare at her. A silent conversation between the two girls referenced conversations they had had weeks before.

“I don’t mean to offend, like I said, I’m fascinated by lesbians. As a guy I know how great it feels to slide my cock into pussy. I just kind of figured it was the same way for girls having a cock slide into them. Lesbians are missing equipment so to speak!”

“They make dildos,” Julie said before turning red again and hiding her face.

“They make fake pussy too but guys still want the real thing. Don’t you miss it?” Andrew asked.

“Miss what?” Leah asked.

“She hasn’t ever had one,” Julie said still staring at Andrew’s bulge.

“Fuck, never? Then how could you know you are a full fledge lesbian?”

“I never said I was,” Leah hissed.

Andrew blinked and then drained his glass.

“Take your shorts off,” Julie demanded.

“What? Now?”

“No, tomorrow stupid,” Julie chastised Andrew.

“What are you…” Leah stopped when Julie held up a hand.

Andrew stood up and hesitating for only a moment dropped his shorts to the floor and kicked them aside. He was completely naked now his hairy legs a stark contrast to his shaved crotch. The large erection now hanging out in front of him pulsing. Julie moved to Leah and tugged off her clothes until she was naked, Leah’s large breast heaving in the cool air as her nipples hardened. Silently, Julie had taken control of the siblings easily and was now directing them to the couch. Leah took her position on the edge of the couch as Andrew sat next to her with eyes roaming wildly.

Julie quickly tugged off her tight jeans and panties before releasing her small A-cup breasts to be consumed by Andrew’s wild eyes. Feeling elated she slipped between her best friend’s legs sliding one hand up Leah’s thigh and the other up Andrew’s thigh. Julie hadn’t told anyone her fantasy about getting with a brother and sister before and this might be the only chance she got. Leah’s whimpers of pleasure quickly became groans as Julie sucked and licked on her tight opening. Julie’s fumbling hand found Andrew’s shaft and teased him as her tongue brought Leah closer to orgasm. Andrew’s boldness consummated as he squeezed Leah’s right breast, her momentary flinch of surprise softened into more moans so he continued squeezing and pinching the nipple.

“Yes, fuck yes!” Leah shouted as a wave of pleasure racked her body. Julie kissed and bit at her inner thigh until she recovered then ordered Leah to her knees taking her place on the couch. The girls switched and Leah pressed her mouth to the smaller girls waiting pussy.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Andrew said beginning to stroke his cock.

Julie slapped him to stop and said, “Put that cock in my mouth already.”

Wide-eyed Andrew fumbled around until he was standing on the couch, his sisters’ head beneath him as he pressed the tip of a very swollen cock to Julie’s lips. She took him inside sucking and licking his bulging head, as her mouth loosened for him she pulled on his hips until he was sliding deep into her throat and back out again. The thick hard cock pulled free of her mouth a few times so she could catch her breath while the mouth on her pussy sucked and licked her to what would be an earth-shattering orgasm.

“Fuck my throat hard,” Julie demanded sucking Andrew’s head back into her mouth. The sexy boy didn’t hesitate to slam his shaft into her throat bouncing her head back and forth on the couch cushions. Julie’s orgasm was all the stronger because both brother and sister were pleasuring her. The screams of pleasure were muted by the thick cock slamming into her throat but the violent tremors of her body caused both siblings to step back and watch her pleasure.

“Are you okay?” Andrew asked when Julie slid to her side on the couch still shaking.

“Fuck yeah, that was amazing!” When she had recovered enough she began barking orders again bending Leah over the edge of the couch and stacking more cushions for her to lay on until Julie was laying on the couch with Leah’s mouth back on her pussy and Andrew standing behind Leah.

“Fuck your sister, Andrew,” Julie ordered. When Leah tried to protest Julie’s hand forced her head back down. “Be gentle it’s her first time.”

Hesitating, Andrew just watched the smooth sexy ass in front of him. This was his dream come true but he wanted Leah’s permission to fuck her and as if knowing what he was waiting for she reached back and pulled her cheeks open for him.

“Fuck!” Andrew said pressing his slick cock to Leah’s wet pussy, the tip of him slipped in instantly and Leah bucked at the sudden intrusion but he just pressed in further, slowly working his thick shaft deeper.

“That’s fucking hot!” Julie said as Andrew pressed his hips to his sister’s ass filling her completely. “Does your sister’s pussy feel amazing?”

“Yes, she is so tight and hot,” Andrew said beginning to slide back and forth building speed as he fucked her.

Leah’s head lay on Julie’s thigh now as she pressed three thin fingers into Julie’s pussy, both girls were whining and moaning. The moment between the three of them burst suddenly as Leah received her first penetration orgasm. Julie screamed as her body shook and Andrew pressed deep inside Leah and grunting released a thick load of cum. The trio’s orgasm broke as suddenly as it arrived sending the sex-soaked bodies in different directions gasping and struggling for air.

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Tom meets Jane who introduces Carla her friend. They end up in a unexpected threesome

It was a usual Friday night out with my friend Dave. We casually had a few drinks in our local before hitting the town. Once in town we bumped into a hen party, unbeknown to Dave I had arranged to meet Jane who was part of the girls hen night. Jane was a beautiful 26yr old blond haired girl with a fantastic pair of 36c tits, which matched her shapely, curvy figure to suit her 5ft 8ins height.
I introduced Dave to Jane has my new girlfriend. This pleased Jane because we had only dated 3 times in 2 weeks. Jane was holding my hand, she whispered in my ear and kissed me on the cheek.
Dave said, “Tom you never told me you had a girlfriend.” I replied, “I was not sure to call Jane my girlfriend because we’ve only had a couple of dates.”

Jane chirped in and said, “Yes, me and Tom have a lot in common and I enjoy being with him.”
As we were getting to know each other one of the girls from the hen grabbed Jane’s hand and dragged her onto the dance floor. Dave and I proceeded to go to the bar and order some drinks.
Dave said, “Tom how the hell did you pull that beauty. Where did you meet her?” I told Dave, “We met at the gym, she has recently joined and become a member. Jane goes regularly to the classes to keep herself trim.”
“Wow” replied Dave, “are all the girls as fit as Jane”.

I laughed and said you get a genuine mixture of old, young, fat, slim bid tits small tits. Someone for everyone i suppose”.
Jane returned with her friend from the dance floor. She introduced, “This is my friend Carla, she’s just got back from a weeks holiday in Ibiza. The lucky bitch, i could do with a holiday like that”. Dave and I laughed we thought it was funny.
Carla asked, “Will you be joining us down the night club later?” Carla was standing on one foot, her right foot was rubbing against her left calf. She flicked her straight black hair gently to the side, and began twirling it in her right hand.

Dave said, “Maybe”. whilst staring at her gobsmacked. I pushed Dave’s chin up to close his drooling mouth. He was slavering at the jaw. I was also mesmorized by her beauty. She was the same height as Jane but a little slimmer with a flat stomach. Her tiny black dress covered her sexy ass and lifted her braless tits. The back of the dress only came up to her waistline. The girl was obviously showing off her tan to match her brown eyes, the girl had Italian parents and did not need too much sun.

Jane asked, “Do you want to come clubbing with us?” Before Dave could answer i said, “No, we can’t tonight.” Dave was fuming! to say the least.
Jane said, “Don’t forget about tomorrow morning, come round and help me move some furniture.”
I replied, “I will be round at about 9.30am. Have a good night tonight”,
Jane responded by kissing me full on the lips, opening my mouth and twisting tongues.
Carla grabbed Jane my the arm and said, “Come on we better get going and catch the rest of the girls up before we lose them.”

Dave a I went to a couple of more bars before making our way home. Dave told me about Jane’s ex. Apparently the guy is a full on body builder, and a bit of a prick. Mick her ex is now going out with a butch girl who helps him with his weights.

Saturday Morning.

I arrived at Jane’s house on time and rang the door bell. After about 5 minutes Jane answered the door. Her long wavy blond hair looked sexy resting on her nice breasts. She wore a white T shirt, her nipples were protruding and pink shorts which sowed part of her ass cheeks.
Jane said, “Hi handsome.” She gave me a cuddle and a long smouldering kiss, locking our tongues. This was the longest kiss we had together.

I ran my hands down the sides of her curvy waist. I rubbed, grabbed and pinched her sexy ass. Jane pulled the back of neck with her left hand and she pulled me closer with her right hand. My cock was now fully erect and I was rubbing it against her crotch. I broke the kiss and moved my hands inside her T shirt, gently pushing her fantastic breasts and twisting her erect nipples. Jane was moaning with pleasure and her hands had slipped into my jeans grabbing my arse.

I kicked the door closed with my foot and manoeuvred her against the hallway wall. I tried to push my right hand down her pink shorts but they were too tight. I undid a couple of the buttons and managed to get as far as her pubic bush. My mouth was kissing and sucking on her tits and nipples. This felt great, she was moaning louder I thought she was going to melt.
Jane gently pushed me away and said, “steady cheeky, we can.t carry on because Carla is upstairs and i don’t want her to see us like this.”
Jane kissed me and said, “Do you want a coffee.”
I replied, “Yes all this teasing as made me thirsty.”
Jane said, “Don’t be like that, i wasn’t teasing.”
We both laughed and went into the kitchen.

“So were is this furniture you want moving?”
“It is a couple of chairs and table, i want to move them in the kitchen. Mick will be collecting them next week.”
“Do you have the key for the garage?”
“It is upstairs on my dressing table, but don’t wake Carla if she is still sleeping”.
I replied, “What? you and Carla slept together.”
“Hey cheeky! it is a girly think, we already arranged it a couple of weeks before the hen night.
I slapped her arse before making my way up to her bedroom.
I quietly walked into the bedroom. Carla was asleep her arse was not covered by the bed sheet and on closer inspection i could her vagina in full view. My cock was fully erect again. I wanted to go up to her and lick both her arse and vagina at the same time. That girl is drop dead gorgeous i thought.
I went over to the dresser. Carla sat up startled saying, “What are you doing in hear?”
I said, “Jane said it was ok for me to come in and get the key for her garage.”
Carla sat up in bed but the bed sheet did not follow her and her glorious tits were in full view. They were tanned she had been sunbathing topless. They did not sag but stood up to attention.
Carla raised her right arm high in the her and began to yawn. Her left hand grabbed the bed sheet and she covered her tits.
Carla said, “Can you make me a coffee i will be down in a minute.”

I looked down on the bedroom floor. I could see Jane’s sexy black panties with a pink bow, her bra the same colour and a black thong in a pile all together next to the bed. I wondered if they had a bit of girly play. I looked a round for a dildo or sex toy but could not see one.

After we finished moving the furniture the three of us sat in the front room a little exhausted. I noticed both Jane and Carla were still tipsy from their Friday night out. Jane said they did not get in until 5.30am.
Jane began to probe Carla about her holiday it sounded like she had a bit of a fling or holiday romance, and she was trying to keep it a secret.
Carla was blushing and said, “Yes the holiday was good and we had a lot of great nights out. What did i tell you last night. I can’t remember.
Jane began teasing Carla saying, “you mentioned the two guys you and your friend Sarah met.”
Carla said, “I will tell you later when we are alone.”
“Oh! don’t mind Tom he won’t repeat anything.”
I said, “I don’t mind, carry on. I would have been surprised if you had not met anyone.”
Carla was only 19 years old and i thought she was very mature for her age. She said, “I am not telling you my secrets if you guys don’t tell me yours.”

Jane jumped up of the chair and said, “yippee we should play truth or dare.”
“I thought you only played at night and with a few shots.” I am 32 years old and the girl gave me a sympathetic look.
Carla said, “Ok who goes first?”
Jane replied, “We will draw straws and the longest goes first.”
Carla was first, Jane second and luckily me last.

Jane said to Carla, “Tell me about your holiday romance and have you ever had a lesbian fling?”
Carla replied, “Fuck off you bitch! What did i tell you last night?”
Jane could not stop laughing. I thing Carla was too drunk last night and must have said a lot.
Carla blushed over her tanned cheeks. She looked sexy being caught out. Carla figited whilst sat on the chair. She raised her feet off the floor and brought them up to her gorgeous tits. She was wearing the little black number from last night, and by the look, she was not wearing her thong. I was sat next to her and Jane was sat on the floor in front of us.

“Ok ok I will tell you about my holiday.”
“Sarah and I met two guys a couple of days before we were going home. On the first night we played a drinking game and Sarah and I had to with tongues for one minute.”
“During the kiss we touched each others tits and squeezed each others arses.”
Jane said, “Did you enjoy it.”
“Yes it felt good and the end of the kiss, Sarah had my tits out and was sucking on my nipples.”
I said, “What did the two guys say.”
“Not much, but there cock were rock hard. Sarah turned to one of the guys and kissed him whilst putting her hand down his shorts and played with his cock.”
Jane was now excited and she got up off the floor and sat next to me on the chair. I put my arm on her waist and began rubbing the side of her right tit.
Carla was twisting her hair with her left hand, her right hand was strolling her leg just above the hem line on her dress.

“What happened next!” said Jane, enjoying my right hand caressing her right breast.”
Carla said, “We left the guys and went back to the hotel room. When we got back to our room Sarah’s hands were all over me. She had my tits out and her hand up my dress pulling my panties down.”
Carla took a breath, my cock was rock hard. Jane was becoming quite horny gripping my leg with one hand and her other hand lifted her T shirt high so i could touch and play with her nipples.
Carla said, “We were both drunk and Sarah jumped into bed with me. She tried to push her fingers up into my vagina but i would not let her. She was kissing my nipples and playing with my tits.”
“Was it good did you like it?” asked Jane.
Carla said, “It was wonderful, i was kissing her nipples and playing with her tits. Then Sarah got out of the bed and returned with a big bottle f shampoo.”
Jane laughed and said, “The dildo shaped one, every girl should have one so I have been told.” Jane’s hand was now touching my erect cock through my jeans. I tried to get may hand down her pink shorts but they were still too tight. I asked her to undo a couple of buttons.

I quietly moved my left hand onto Carla’s leg, she placed her hand on top of mine and slowly helped glide it under her dress. I gently stroked her inner thigh on her right leg. Her legs were too close together for me to glide up to her pussy.
Jane asked, “What did Sarah do with the shampoo bottle.”
Carla said, “To cut a long story short, i rammed it up her vagina until she came. Sarah said it was one of her best orgasms ever. She wanted me to experience the dildo but I would not let her. However, once she came down to earth I let lick my vagina.”
“How did it feel, I’ve never had a girl experience.” asked Jane.
Carla replied, “It was fantastic, although i did not say that to Sarah. It was the first time I have experienced a girl.”
“Will you be experimenting again with Sarah.” asked Jane.
Carla blushed and said, “No i do not plan too! but you never know. Now Jane it is your turn! What is your secret?”

Jane blushed, she was twisting her long wavy blond hair in with her right hand. I removed my hand from Jane’s tits and arse. I also removed my left hand from Carla’s hot thigh.
“Now Jane!” I said out loud. “Carla has stuck to her bargain, tell us one of your secrets?”
Carla said, “Tell us about this sex tape you made with Mick!” Jane was red as a beetroot.
“Hey I told you never to mention that.” Jane was annoyed at Carla for talking about it. Carla giggled and laughed leaving Jane seeming.

This story is to be continued !!

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Grandmother and son in surprise encounter, plus Steve blackmails wife with new information

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Deception is a Two Edged Sword

The next day my mother in law woke up in my office with a drunken hang over. She made her way to her bedroom and sank into the queen size bed. She didn’t wake until after noon. By then her daughter was up stumbling around with a migraine.

I asked my wife into my office and we talked a few minutes. She had taken a Imitrex pill for the migraine. Her mother had left behind the shawl covering with the fur trim. She didn’t seem to notice, or care. I didn’t know which. It only took me 10 minutes to get her naked and her kissing my dick. She didn’t do oral, but I got my phone and took pictures of her kissing it. Then some pictures with my camera. Fortunately it was close at hand. I pretended to fuck her and for all the world, it looked like the real thing. She let me play on the excuse “I was needy.”

I ran my hands over her body and took pictures of her to match the ones I had of her mother. I thought matching mother daughter pictures in the same outfit was appropriate now that I knew for sure she was going to divorce me. In some of the pictures I thought it appropriate to put my dick between her butt cheeks to simulate anal sex, the camera could not tell. Then I got her laying on her mother’s penoir as naked as the day her mother brought her into the world.

I put the pictures on the same thumb drive.

Later that evening my ex was back in bed still zonked. She hardly had any memory that she and I had sex. She was in a daze. Migraines hit her that way. She would be stupid as a post for two to three days. I thought I would up the ante a little so went in and took some pictures of her laying in bed. I pulled the sheet back and saw that she was naked. I took pictures of her laying there in different poses as much as I could get her to cooperate. I then left as she was totally out of it and had gone limp.

More pictures for the thumb drive. I ran down to my office den and hooked up the camera and down loaded them to my computer, then to the hard drive. If we did get divorced, I knew I had some good stuff to keep her quiet. I already knew my line, “and if you don’t, you will see these pictures on the internet.”

Her son Zac wanted to talk to her, I told him she was out of it and couldn’t but he insisted. I told him she was indisposed, it didn’t matter. The favorite fair haired child insisted and without me knowing it went in to see his mother and talk to her. Twenty minutes later he came out and went to his room. The little rat. He was so spoiled I wanted to take him on a camping trip out in the wilds of the high Sierras and make him rough it. I discounted it on account he might not make it back.

Sitting on the couch his grandmother said under her breath “he is just like his grandfather.”

“Oh?” I asked.

She brushed me off, then said “he always gets what he wants.”

I wondered what that meant. I decided to make a trip to the local security shop and get me one of those pin cameras without anyone knowing it. It didn’t take much of a drive. I am not to far from San Diego. When I got back I decided that later that night would be a perfect time to do a little Christmas decorating in my wife’s room. A wreath, some LED lights, and a tiny camera to go with it.

The kid was gone in his car when I got back. I knew he would be gone until after midnight. I was thankful we had bought him the car, it kept us from having to run him around. When I got done my chore with the lights I started to rummage around for some dinner. My mother in law suggested we get us some fast food. I agreed and we made a trek to Pizza Hut. Sitting there I was quite comfortable with her looking around the restaurant. I didn’t know anyone, but being with her was fine with me. I had screwed her and the world hadn’t come to an end, yet. I thought maybe she was telling the truth, maybe my wife really didn’t mind me having sex with her mother.

“God I’m sore,” granny said.

“Oh?” I asked innocently.

“I feel like I have been screwed 50 times.”

“Oh?” I acted innocent.

She looked at me and smiled. “You working in your office again tonight?” she asked.

“Yea, I am” I said.

Nothing was said after that. There was no flirting, no sexual banter, just boring talk about the weather, doctors appointments she had in San Francisco. Stuff I really didn’t want to hear or talk about.

Two hours after we got home granny showed up, ready for more. This time she wasn’t drunk. She had only a couple of glasses of wine and was mellow, but not drunk. She was in a black corset with red ribbons across the top of the bodice. The legs cut high on her hip. The underwire shelf bra jutted her bosoms out into the room so much I thought I could rest a can of coke on them and it wouldn’t tip over.

She wore black stockings and black high heals. She was a true slut with her hair up tied in red and black ribbons. Owing to what we did the night previous I just walked up to her and put my hand on the big boobs and squoze them. She loved it and put her hand on my dick. She unzipped my pants finding it and began to fondle it. I was prepared wearing athletic pants and a t-shirt. I took the shirt off and dropped my pants leaving me with nothing but silk boxers on.

We didn’t talk as we stood and fondled each other. Her breasts were large, soft and round. All natural they were something I had missed in both my first marriage and current marriage. They were really great to feel.

“I need your help,” I said.

“What?”

“I need you to help me with your daughter for a moment, then I would like to fuck you again, how is that?”

“Sure,” she said.

I led her into my wife’s bedroom and pulled back the sheet.

“I need to help her turn over and sit up a little, she is zonked. Can you help me?”

As we struggled to get my wife up she said she needed to pee. She didn’t even notice how her mother was dressed. We helped her into the bathroom and I stood back and let the two women hang on to each other as I took a picture, then two. I got four more as granny struggled with her getting her back in bed. She laughed that I was taking pictures and asked to see them.

When we got back into my cave I pulled the pictures off the camera. She enjoyed seeing herself with her daughter. I don’t know if she saw them like I saw them or if she saw them in innocence. But it didn’t take me long to find out.

“Too bad we couldn’t have a threesome,” I said as one of the pictures looked like she was sucking her daughters tit bending over her in bed. She wasn’t, but it sure looked like it.

“You would do that?” she asked.

“Sure. I screwed you didn’t I? If she doesn’t care that I do, and you don’t care, why should I care if we three get it on?”

Then she shocked the hell out of me. “I would love to have a picture of me with my daughter sucking my tits.”

“Let’s go,” I said.

We got up and went back into my wife’s bedroom. We turned her over onto her side while granny took her clothes off except for the nylons and got in bed with her. The pictures went well. My wife laying in a pose sucking one tit then the other. The thing is given the opportunity she really did suck that tit. It was like she was hung over or had taken a date rape drug of some kind. She was totally pliant. If we said open your legs she moaned and did. If we said open your mouth she did. I’d never really seen her this far gone before. I maneuvered her around so her head was in granny’s lap. With a little tilt and moving around, it looked like she was sucking her pussy. Annalise had pushed her panty hose nylons down making it very real.

“Did you get that picture of her so it looks like she is sucking my pussy?” she asked.

“Yea, hot huh? It will go well with the others you let me down load. Hot.”

“Actually, I would like to suck her pussy,” she said.

“I can arrange that,” I said. It just couldn’t get better could it?

She gave me a sly look and said “that wouldn’t be fair would it?”

“She will think it is me,” I told her.

We moved her around and I had granny take a picture or two of me sucking her pussy. She came around enough to simply say “oh I’m not in the mood, maybe later ok?” and then zonk her head hit the pillow. Quickly I got up and granny got in between her legs and I got some really good pictures of her tongue on my wife’s clit, and further out clearly showing mother eating out daughter.

“Have you ever sucked her off?” I asked.

“No, with what her father tried to do, she is real off about that. She was five when he started getting her to suck his dick. I found out and tried to put a stop to it. But not until she was eight. Then kicked his sorry ass out.”

“Did you mind all the other stuff he was doing, like not with your daughter, but with everyone else, and you doing everyone else?”

“Would I be fucking you if I did?”

“Did you have threesomes with him?” I asked.

“Threesomes!” she laughed as I pulled up the pictures.

“You saw those on the internet. Three, four, five, men, women, any combination or age he wanted. I was anything and everything to him, he was rich, I was poor. I fucked him, my father in law, his uncle, a brother in law, and three other women all in one night all in the same house with everyone else watching or participating. His dad shagged me at the same time as he did, one in one hole one in the other.”

“Geez, we might be more compatible than me and your daughter,” I joked. It was an effort to get her talking. I poured more wine as I put the pictures up on my four screens.

“One night his mother was being fucked by his father and he asked me in for a threesome. My ex said to do it to make him happy, I did. She ate my pussy like a fucking lesbian. I was there more for her than for him. I ate her pussy for an hour while he fucked me doggy style. It was great.”

“We could get her drunk and you could eat her pussy while I fuck you,” I said pointing through the wall towards her daughter.

“If you do that, I will do that, good luck. I’m off limits to her, she will fuck lot’s of things but not me. The only reason we got what we did was she thought it was you and couldn’t resist. I didn’t know she took such heavy drugs.”

“I didn’t either. Usually she is just sleepy and out of it. But she is like drunk and limp in someway I can’t really explain.”

“She had a boyfriend in college, they did drugs and everything that came into the dorm room she fucked. She went through half the football team in one night. All the starters on both offense and defense anyway.”

“That’s about half,” I said. “She told me about that, and about having a lesbian room mate that wasn’t lesbian, just took showers together.”

She laughed and laughed. “Yea, that lasted a year and a half.”

“No shit?”

“And she had one she drank with and went to parties and they would dance at this guys ski lodge. They played musical partners. When the music stopped. That’s the one you fucked. Sooner or later you end up fucking everyone that is there, both male and female,” she winked. “Then she wanted kids, so she quit and married her first husband. He turned out to cheat on her after her third child so kick him out. You, you are convenience,” she said.

I was feeling comfortable enough with the talk and pictures to reach over and fondle a boob. I bent to one knee and sucked on a tit.

“God you are good at that. I’m so sore from last night,” she said.

“Thanks,” I said as my hand went to her pussy rubbing it.

She put her head back and started to get high. She took another drink of wine and put a hand on the back of my head pushing toward her pussy. I went there and rubbed my face on her mons pubis, hair and licked her clit.

“I could rip those off of you,” I said playing pointing to the panty hose.

“Oh god, I love it rough, do it,” she said.

I had never had it rough. Never played that way. Suddenly it sounded fun. I stood up and grabbed her nylons with both hands and began pulling at them. I dug my fingers into them and ripped them.

Then yanked her to the floor and turned her on her front yanking at the seamless pantyhose tearing them off of her. She protested grabbing at them trying to hold them on as I ripped them to shreds ripping them off of her hips freeing her pussy. I pulled my boxers off and as she started to crawl on hands and knees toward the door I grabbed her legs and pulled her back into the center of the room holding her legs high in the air.

I pushed them out to each side holding her ankles looking down at her vulnerable and exposed pussy. I locked her legs between my arms and sides and slid down to her pussy my mouth landing on her. I bit her engorged clit and made her squeal in pain and pleasure. Quickly I rose with her pussy juices on my lips and told her to lick them off. As she did I forced my dick between her legs finding her pussy opening.

I rammed my dick into her in one thrust. She arched her back and protested. I slapped one of the big boobs and told her to shut up and take it. She liked it rough, though there was no pain involved. She had cum last night, and she came that night looking for the type of fun that turned her on. It seemed she was the perfect woman who liked sex so much she was insatiable. Only her body held her back on what she would or could do.

“Do you think all that stuff you told me I believe? Not for a minute, it was designed to get me horny enough for me to fuck you, now you are getting fucked, so close your trap and take it.”

She laughed smugly at me “I guess you’ll never know then if you don’t believe me.”

I rammed my dick into her and humped her for all I was worth. I kept grabbing her thighs pulling them up as far as I could like I had seen in the pictures. She was older now and not as limber, but I did get her legs up and over my shoulders as I fucked her. She came to a climax, then a second as I pounded her.

After her third I let her legs go. I pulled out and rolled her over shoving her forward until her head bumped against the chair she had been sitting in the night before. I separated her legs and pulled myself up between them sticking my dick up into her doggy style grabbing her hips pulling them into me. Her tits hung down dangling back and forth as I fucked her. She groaned over and over as my dick rubbed against her g-spot. “Oh god, oh god,” is all she could say.

“Oh god…” she would pant, “oh god,” I rammed myself into her.

I pulled her back away from the chair so her elbows rested on the carpet then her head. My well greased dick went back to her anus. I tried to shove it in but it wouldn’t go in. I slapped her butt on one side then the other, but she wouldn’t relax.

“Relax you horny slut I’m going to fuck your butt. You like that don’t you,”

“Yes, but I’m not into BDSM, just rough.”

“Get up, I have an idea.” I told her.

I took her to my shower and put her in it. I turned on the water and took the hand held shower massager and turned it to jet spray. I shoved her against the wall and when the water was hot stuck the spray into her but hole.

“Oh god, it’s hot, oh god, it’s hot.” She complained.

She stopped complaining when her butt relaxed and shit plopped out. I washed it down the drain and stuck the wand back onto her butt hole.

Soon I took my dick and placed it on her wide open relaxed butt and jammed it into her. I put the handle back on the wall and turned the rest of the shower heads on sending hot water over her backside and down my front as I screwed her. I pulled her hips into me hard as I thrust my dick into her. Just as I was about to cum I stopped and pulled out.

I took a bar of soap and turned her around.

“Wash me, and suck my dick,” I told her.

I turned the water jets down as she got down on her knees. She didn’t last long there and we had to turn around so she could sit on the seat in the shower. She washed my dick and balls then sucked me off as I fondled her tits and pinched her nipples until I came to a climax.

I made her open her mouth and watched the cum shoot into her mouth watching her swallow it all. When I was done I let her up.

“You are good” I said.

“You don’t know the half of it,” she said as she took hold of my dick and started to jack it off. I thought she was dreaming about getting me hard again. After all, I was 43 and she was close to 60. I hadn’t had that much sex for a long time. But she knew her stuff and knew how to get me excited playing with my balls and shaft, even my butt hole.

She soaped up my anus and stuck her finger in it while she jacked me off in front. Her lips kissed me everywhere, and her teeth nibbled at my tits while her finger massaged my prostate. Her other hand worked my dick and balls and within minutes I was hard again.

She turned me around and just as I was about to cum she put my dick in her mouth and put two fingers up my butt. It was excruciating pain and pleasure all at once as I came, and came, and came to the longest climax I ever had.

When we got out of the shower and were drying off I walked over to her and fondled her tits, they were gorgeous tits. She looked up at me.

“You aren’t the only one that is good, how was that you stud?” she said.

“Lady, you are one horny old lady and I think you know ten times more than I do and have 100 times the experience.”

“You bet your shiny white ass,” she said smiling at me.

Later, I was able to turn the tables on her. I told her I wanted a clean shaven pussy to play with, and was able to shave her later in the shower. I took my razor and soaped her up and started shaving, then put shaving cream on her and slowly bit by bit shaved that pussy as bald as her butt.

After getting it clean I sat down on the floor of the shower and had her stand over me and licked her pussy. It was great. I could not tell the difference between hers and her daughters or any other woman’s pussy I had eaten no matter the age. She rocked on my head and tongue coming to climaxes.

“Okay, this is really good, can we change something? Will you do something for me?” I asked.

“Sure, whatever you like by now big boy, what do you want?”

“I want to lay down in bed and you sit on my face facing the wall so I can eat your pussy and fondle your boobs at the same time, will you do that?”

“Oh hell yea, let’s go.”

She started to walk out of my den, but I stopped her. “The couch makes into a bed,” I said. We folded it out and I laid down. We adjusted the pillows so she could kneel alongside my face putting her pussy down on it. It was wonderful. I could reach up and play with her boobs as I tongue fucked her. I was in heaven.

“God you’ve got one great tongue” she said while rocking on my face.

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