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   After having a real pain in the ass day, I decide to go to my favorite bar for a beer and to visit with a good friend of mine that tends bar Friday nights.  I typically don’t care for the weekend crowds but needed to blow off some steam and knew she would have me laughing in no time since we had the same sense of humor.

I walked in the door and received a warm smile from Tracy, she immediately pours me a Guinness and with a concerning tone says, “That bad, huh?”  I sigh heavily and blow a whisp of bangs out of my eyes.

Tracy has been a great friend over the last few years, ever since  I moved to her home town. After graduating from college, I accepted a high paying although high stress corporate job. I met her at the local gay bar and was so thankful when she befriended me and helped me during that emotionally stressful time. We were like long lost friends right from the start. There was never any attraction between us, which eliminated any awkward moments. Tracy’s butch and I’m attracted to femmes being one myself, or at least a chapstick lesbian. She actually set me up with Sarah, one of her friends. It lasted for a while although we had a respectful mutual split and we all still remained friends.

Today I thought I could spin by and have 2, maybe 3 beers before they got busy with the weekend crowd then I would retreat to the comfort of my home.

Tracy knew that I must of had a shitty day knowing I liked a mellow place to have a beer once in a while but was easily irritated with a packed bar or being hit on by weekend lesbians.

She sets a coaster and my beer down and waits for me to talk…

“So why does my therapist always tell me that I need to stop trying to control everything?!?” I say with a overly dramitic quizzical look on my face. Tracy smirks and says “No more advice for you young lady…you still haven’t paid for your last session”, as she throws me a wink before walking to the other end of the bar to check on some other patrons.

My beer goes down quickly and Tracy brings me another. Letting the stress of the day evaporate, I relax and b.s. with my friend for a little bit. Tracy and I look over when we notice two new women enter the bar and sit at a table by the door. We both raise an eyebrow signaling the start of our bet, we quietly say Couple-Tourists-Newbie w/straight Wingman? I slap down a 5 spot on the bar  thinking briefly before I bet “Tourists” Tracy scoffs and bets “Newbie/Wingman”.

She gets their order, serves them quickly. Visits for a brief moment and returns laughing silently. Tracy gets to my end of the bar and pockets the cash.

“Damn it, I hate loosing!” I say with a slight laugh.

“Geez Maddie, don’t be so competitive! Besides I’m used to the tell tale signs….too bad, Wingman’s cute” She says in a devilish tone.

Knowing exactly what she’s doing I only reply with a shrug of the shoulders acting like I didn’t notice.

Tracy chuckles “Yeah, right!” as she walks away.

She knew me all too well, and knew my type better than I did. How could I not notice a genuine smile that had hint of a dimple on her left cheek and a  light nervous laugh that was so cute. Big soft brown eyes that seemed even brighter than her blushing cheeks. Straight brown hair that ended mid back.  She was wearing a casual white lace tank top that made her healthy tan really shine,  capris revealing her tone legs.

After realizing that I let my eyes linger a little too long, I look across the bar to find Tracy staring at me with a shit eating grin on her face. When her grin turns into a devilish smirk, my eyes go wide in panic knowing she’s going to embarrass me! I scrunch my eyebrows together and shake my head quickly, silently asking her not to do anything. She makes what appears to be rum and coke and walks over to the table nearest the door. Leaning on the back of the brunette ‘s chair she sets the drink down in front of her and motions in my direction. Trying not to show my frustration towards Tracy,  I give a slight wave and smile. The woman’s eyes went wide and she turned an even brighter shade of red. Her friend let out a loud laugh and hit her on the shoulder with the back of her hand playfully.

Tracy walks back to me clearly amused with herself. I roll my eyes at her and stand up to pay for my drinks, even the one I didn’t order. Tracy swings a bar towel down and says with a stern tone. “Oh don’t get all pissy, I was just messing around.”

“Damn it Trac, you know I don’t need drama like that right now.” I reply which was an answer that revealed a lot more than I intended. The corners of Tracy’s mouth starts to turn up into a grin. I rap my knuckles a couple times on the bar and draw out “I’ll see you later” and walk away. As I approach the door, I see the brunette pull back her shoulders and  straighten her back. I got a sudden twist in my stomach as I walk by but was able to throw her a quick smile before exiting the bar.

I drove straight home to my gated community. Immediately kicked off my shoes and put on some shorts and tank top. I leasurly pulled dinner ingredients and a Honey Brown beer out of the fridge. Casually grilling some chicken for my salad and then grabbed another New Castle to have with my dinner on the patio. After sighing and putting my bare feet up on a chair across from me, I jump at the sound of my phone ringing.  I recognize the number although answer with a reluctant “Hey Trac….” knowing we were going to have one of those conversations that I hate.

Tracy quickly apologizes but enevitably starts with her standard redoric.

“You shouldn’t work your life away and you know that you need to get back on the bike sooner or later!” She almost sounded like a broken reccord. Although I listen patiently knowing that she was only concerned for me. “Maddison, you haven’t even been out on a single date in over 8 months, I know you’re not hurt over Sarah….what’s really going on? “

“I know. Nothings going on. I’ve just been real busy with work and everything!” trying to calm her.

Scoffing in disbelief she says “Look, I gotta go…we’re starting to get busy but we are not done talking about this.”

— —

I wake and already have my whole Saturday planned. I was going to finish some work that I brought home from the office, put something on the grill. Maybe if I was lucky take a little dip in the pool.

Time flies by, even though I wasn’t very productive because I kept having flashing thoughts about the brunette at the bar. But I kept reminding myself regardless of what Tracy lectured me about.  Even if she was a beautiful woman, she was striaght… Maybe possibly bi-courious. That WAS just too much drama for any career orientated business woman like myself.

The phone rings and grunt in frustration knowing that it would probably be Tracy setting in for round two. She knew that I always answer the phone, no matter how irritated I was or what time it might have been.

“What’s up ?” I answer.

“Kendra’s here…”

Still being surrounded by paperwork I didn’t get what Tracy was getting at. 

“Who?” I ask confusingly.

“The brunette, dummy!” She chuckles.

I drop my highlighter, push my laptop away and lean back in my chair trying to feign confusion. “What?” Although immediately my breath hitches. I try again to throw Tracy off track, “Well, the money goes back into the pot then. Nobody won, if they’re a couple.”

I can just imagine Tracy’s goofy smile “Nope, I still win. She’s here….alone.”

Tracy gives me a hard time and says “What does your therapist always tell you?”

I growl in frustration even though secretly excited on the inside. I tell Tracy that I’ll come down for ONE beer, IF…IF it gets her off my back!

I freshen up quickly and throw my wavy brown hair into a loose ponytail trying to appear as casual as possible.

I walk in to the bar and immediately felt deflated when I don’t see this “Kendra” woman at the first table. I turn and head over to my usual spot and almost trip over my feet when I see her sitting at the end of the bar visiting with Tracy. I get that odd twist again in my stomach and even felt a little rubbery in the knees, which never happens to me. This must of been evident on my face and I feel bad because her blushing smile is replaced with a furrowed brow. I try to recover as quickly as possible and smile as I sit next to her.

“Fancy seeing you here, I’m Maddie!” I say trying to ignore the butterflies.

“Hi, I didn’t get the pleasure of meeting you yesterday or thanking you for the drink,  I’m Kendra!”

 

We both start out with the standard small talk. Tracy plays the part of a bartender perfectly, helped break the ice in the beginning but didn’t hover either. Finally our conversation actually started to flow naturally once I reminded myself that this wouldn’t go anywhere because this pretty thing didn’t know what she wanted and I was not going to be her “experiment”.  Keeping that in mind she actually hit it off with Tracy, myself and even a couple other regulars.

In between all of our laughter I had to shoot Tracy an evil glare when she mentioned that I was a gold star friend. Luckily Kendra didn’t pick up on the hidden meaning of Tracy’s smartass comment

Kendra’s sense of humor was very simular to mine, very dry with a touch of sass! The only problem was when we would make each other laugh she got a little twinkle in her eye that would make my heart flutter!  I had to keep reminding myself of my motto, “No Drama”

When ever she returned from the restroom or the jukebox, I had a difficult time keeping my eyes where they should be. She was wearing a pale yellow lace camisole top which revealed just enough to know she wasn’t wearing a bra. The sun would shine behind her and would show off her stunning silloutte through a colorful floral skirt

After a few hours of laughter and a couple of beers my stomach started to growl and I remembered that I didn’t eat any lunch and invite a few friends over for a impromptu get together. Kendra accepts excitedly but then all of my other friends smirk and say that they will have to decline for an eray of reasons. I shoot another look in Tracy’s direction to only see the same shit eating grin that I was so familiar with!

Now knowing that Kendra didn’t have many accepting/knowing friends, I decided to not reschedule. Figuring she might need a little break so she wouldn’t get too enindated or overwhelmed.  I was no where near as overbearing as some of my friends, especially with someone new to our community.

 When we first arrive at my house I am nervous because I didn’t want Kendra to think this was a planned seduction of some sort, well maybe by Tracy but not on my part. Eventually I started to relax again and enjoy myself cooking and entertaining even though it was just the two of us. After dinner we sat on the patio and enjoyed a glass of Sangria and continued visiting like old friends.

We are enjoying each others company and couldn’t help but flirt with each other periodically but always would quickly retreat. Although for different reasons, I can only assume that she’s aprehensive of where her desires might take her. I withdraw because my heart is moving faster than my mind and I always want to know and plan everything. The unfamiliar flip flops in my stomach and racing of my pulse is scary and new. My typical confidence is now running for cover.

I suddenly had to occupy myself when I notice the butterflies returning. I stand to clear the table but had to slightly lean over in Kendra’s direction revealing my cleavage. I felt even more flushed when I notice that her hand comes off of the glass table and a steamy hand print remained briefly. I felt a gaining fire and ache between my legs when I saw her start to trace imaginary circles with her middle finger in the air.  I went in the house immediatly to keep from pouncing on her right then and there. I try to catch my breath before returning from the kitchen. Tracy’s advice echoed through my head and I finally decided to give in. I approached Kendra from behind and dipped my head and suprised her with a light kiss on her neck. She jumped slightly but let a high pitched sigh escape her lips and instinctively tilted her head to give me more access. I hum against her skin enjoying the softness against my lips. I had to peel myself away but before I can return to my seat she grabs my hand and pulls me in close for a quick kiss. I wanted to stay there longer but didn’t want to push her too fast. Her cheeks were flushed and had the cutest grin that accented her dimple and made her eyes shine.

“I’m sorry, I just really wanted your lips on mine” She whispers to me.

I raised an eyebrow when she bites her lower lip. Confidence gaining, I lean over her and ghosts my lips next to hers giving a light flick with my tongue. She gives a soft whimper and lunges forward crashing our lips together. We explore each other with a very passionate kiss and both moan lightly with pleasure. All I could think about was what a wonderful kisser she is. The tenderness had us both moaning in unision, then would be mixed with playful nips that had us smiling with slight giggles. I pull back to look into her beautiful, warm eyes.  I place one palm across her jawline and gently caress her full lips with my thumb.

“Mmmm, that was lovely” I whisper to her with my face only inches away. 

I whimper and my pelvis aches when she parts her lips slightly and starts teasing my thumb with the tip of her tongue. I am so turned on knowing that my pussy was just as hot and wet as her tongue. Mesmerized watching her tongue, I release a deep moan. I raise my other hand to cup her face. With my palms on her cheeks I start kissing her with want and need. She moans loudly into my mouth that has a way of saying “finally”. The kisses now have pace of lust and desire.  I pull her up and forward, she stands slowly, careful not to break our kiss. Her hand snakes behind my neck pulling me closer and I wrap my hands around her waist, letting my hand slip under her blouse to caress the small of her back. Turning slowly I start to walk backwards in to my house pulling her with me. My intention is to get this glorious women into my bed but I quickly lose patience.  Making our way though the kitchen I turn and push her up against dark cabinets. We both release a high pitch moan upon impact and I start to slowly walk her skirt up with my fingers. We both moan deeper once my fingers graze the soft skin on her hips. Once the full length of material is in my hand, I pull down slowly. The skirt that flowed with her beauty earlier is now crumpled on the floor. Using both of my hands I lift her on to the counter top which makes her give out a light squeal and shiver when her skin touches the cool granite top. I strip her camisole over her head, reluctantly breaking our kiss. My eyes drink in her naked breast for the first time. Her skin was flawless, the bikini lines draws my eyes directly to her small yet firm full breasts and then my eyes drift down to a wet patch on her panties that is pure evidence of her excitement. Kendra clears her throat to snap me out of my fog. I blush profusely knowing I got caught gawking and lean in to start kissing her again.

She whispers against my lips with a smile “Did I just make a gold star blush?”

My eyes widen with surprise, she wasn’t as innocent as she was letting on! Before I could say anything, she closes the gap to bite and nip at my lower lip.

Kissing her gently and letting my tongue gently tease her, I can almost taste her moans.  I slowly move down her jaw and settle into her neck. When her soft moans change to deeper groans, I changed from light kisses to lashing at her with my wet hot tongue. I elicit another deeper moan along with a shiver from her when I let my knuckles deftly rub across her left erect nipple.

I mark her with a love bite right between her collar bone and her breast. I hum to myself pleased with my handy work. She pulls me into a heated kiss knowing I marked her to remind her of this evening.  I moan at the pleasure that I have  so long missed. My hands move slowly down to Kendra’s waist, down her thighs and to her knees and coax them wider. I  smile against her skin when she opens them wider to accept me. I’m pleased to know I wasn’t pushing her too fast.

This stunning women leans back on her hands and watches me with wide eyes kiss from her collar bone to the valley between her breast and then lightly lick and flick her nipple with the tip of my tongue.

The desire is starting to get overwhelming, I had to taste her! Moving lower and peppering her stomach with light kisses. I stop right at the top of her panties and lock eyes with her. I raise and eyebrow in a way of asking permission to continue. She mewls out a light response “Please don’t stop” Normally my dom side would come out and I would continue teasing her until she would be a whimpering, begging mess. Although don’t because I want her first lesbian experience to be beautiful and enjoyable, also my desire was like a wild fire and I just simply wanted her…now!

She shifted her weight and briefly brought her legs together helping me  pull her pale pink panties down. Sliding past her toned calves she raised one knee slightly spreading her legs for me. Her panties briefly hung up on her right ankle for a moment before falling silently to the tile floor of my kitchen. My eyes fall across her body her down to a nicely trimmed mound. Even though the hair was so short I could see the folds of her pussy glisten, I could smell her excitement as well.

Once I settled in between her thighs I couldn’t help but be completly selfish. I flatten my tongue and take a slow deliberate swipe up the entire legnth of her slit, gathering as much of her wetness on my tongue as I could.

Her voice quivers, “Oooh, God!”

 I close my eyes and enjoy her taste when I tilt my head back and swirl my tongue in my mouth savoring every drop of her. I groan and smile to myself, it has been WAY too long since I got to do that.

I take a natural deep breath and go back into her heat. I enjoy keeping my eyes locked with hers. She returns my gaze when her eyes aren’t rolling back in pleasure or fluttering shut. I work gracefully around her tender folds of skin and only lightly graze her sensitive clit periodically. Both moaning together I start to have an enveloping sensation that I have never had before. Trying to ignor my feelings, intent on pleasing her to the fullest and wanting to make this pure magic for her. I continue sucking and flicking her button of nerves with my tongue. I growl in hunger against her clit and she groans and bucks her hips against my face. Her hands move down and pull roughly at the back of my head,  fingers twisting through my hair. I pull back briefly, Kendra pleads “Oh no, please don’t stop now” which I had no plan on. Bringing two fingers to her entrance,  she then knew what I was about to do and whimpers in anticipation. I slide my fingers in easily into her aching hole. Her legs twitch and she kicks the cabinets with her bare feet.

“Oh my god, that feels good!” She breaths out through parted lips.

With my free hand I pull her closer and her sweat slicked skin magnifies my hunger. Running my blunt nails down her thigh makes her tremble, growling in pleasure.

 “Oh my god, Maddie…fuck me!” as I pull her leg over my shoulder. The strength of her leg holds me firmly as she uncontrollably bucks herself into a wild orgasm. Her muscles soon became rigid although almost felt like she had electricity flowing through her veins. Slowling slightly,  I let her ride out her sensation and only remove my fingers when she is completely spent.

Gently moving her leg, it falls limp against the cabinet. I stand and her eyes are shut and my heart clenched wondering if she now regrets what we have done. Kendra opens her eyes, and I stand back feeling a little apprehension. My heart skips when I hear

“Get over her, beautiful” I  step closer and she pulls me into a heated kiss and moans in a different way.

“Mmm, you taste ……good!?”  My heart flutters at her words.

“That’s you baby! You’re the one that tastes so sweet.”  I murmur into a long drawn out wet kiss, our tongues caressing each other passionately.

“I want…more…..I want you!” Her words make my whole body ache with need. I groan at the thought of her mouth on my clit and it is pulsating almost painfully. But I can’t help but smirk knowing that man has lost another stunning woman to the other team!

Helping her down from the counter. She slides against my skin and I get to kiss her again from her chest and back to her neck. Now looking eye to eye, I feel lost. My heart races and I suddenly feel anxiety rushing through my veins. Trying to ignore this new sensation, I gently kiss Kendra’s hand while staring into her bright eyes and pull her to go back out side. She looks at me confusingly but clearly curious of what my plan was. I press up against her whole body and whisper into her neck “Trust me. The back yard is surrounded by tall trees” as I flick off the patio light. I moan in response to her giggle that turns into a whimper when I pinch her nipple.

 I move her in the direction of the pool and she now knows my devious plan is for us to go skinny dipping. Pool side I quickly ditch my shorts and tank top as we walk and kiss and slowly try to make our way to the shallow end of the pool. She stops and pulls me into a wonderful wet kiss. As my fingers slip though her beautiful brown hair, Kenda holds me firmly around the waist then suddenly smiles as she falls to the right and pulls me into the pool with her! I squeal in anticipation  of the cool water but have to quickly hold my breath. When we surface, I find her beautiful face smiling like a Cheshire cat.

“I’m gonna get you” I say playfully as I gently splash water in her direction

She raises one eyebrow and in a sultry voice says “I believe it’s my turn to get you”

My eyes flutter slightly at the thought and I start to swim towards her. Her eyes and nose are slightly out of the water and she wrinkles her nose and gives me a come hither motion with her index finger. When our bodies meet she raises out of the water to meet me eye to eye. I can’t believe how gorgeous she is in the soft glow of the pool light.

I couldn’t help grab her hips and give a brief but firm possessive tug against her body, eliciting an “Oohhh” sound from Kendra then I wrap my arms around her waist. I move one hand to her neck and the other to left breast and kneed it briefly before teasing her nipple with my fingertips. Kendra leaves one hand on the small of my back but slowly moves her other hand to my core. We both gasp for air when her middle finger slides between my folds with ease due to a my excess slickness.

“Oh, wow…..you’re wet!” She moans out.

“You have no idea how much you turn me on” I husk out but quickly clench my teeth together when her finger continues moving.

“Right there, baby” I growl but then she stops.

“Can we move to your bedroom?” She whispers.

 Even though my body is aching for a release, I worry that this is evening is going too fast for her. I don’t want to end this perfect evening if she wasn’t ready reciprocate with any sapphic love making. I try to let her know its okay if she wants to stop by saying,

“Hey babe, it’s okay. Let’s slow down…why don’t I just give you a call tomorrow” and give her a quick kiss.

“Oh, no…..no one is stopping! (devilish grin) I was hoping to make you scream but didn’t want to wake your neighbors. Besides I want the lights on!”

I shiver at the thought and give her one more sensual kiss before turning to make our way out of the pool. We reach the foot of the lounge chair and I move my book and pick up the towels that I had set out earlier that day. We quickly pat dry our hair and towel each other off but end up more groping at each others body. Picking up my discarded clothes and wrapping our towels around us, we hurry back into my house.

Keeping our eyes locked in between quick kisses as I pull her towards my bedroom.  I’m pleased because her eyes only fill more and more with desire. Suddenly her pace quickens and she pushes me until the back of my legs hit the edge of my bed. Letting her towel fall away from her body and a wild look in her eyes she pulls my shorts and tank top from my hand and flings them across the room in a mock fury and playfully rips the towel from my body. She is so cute trying to be a little dom, I smile and let her find her way in her new adventure. We both smile briefly before she raises an eyebrow and literally pounces on me. Our lips couldn’t be closer without touching as we move further on to the bed and her warm breath washes over my face.  My tongue slips gently to her lips and carefully caress her equally wanting tongue. We moan together as our kiss increases with passion. This moment has been building for too long and I can’t wait any more! I know that it’s been a while for me although the sensations running through me are still higher than ever before.  

She settles herself between my legs and the weight of her body is an unbelievable turn on and a relief all at the same time. I moan in anticipation when her hand slowly slides in between us and makes its way to my throbbing pussy. Moaning together when her finger slides against my hairless, slick mound. I let a groan escape from my lips and enjoy when she takes it as hers with a kiss. I wrap my legs around her waist and melt as she grinds the back of her hand with her pelvis. I don’t need any more because the  wave is about to crash over me. “Oh baby, that’s the….” two fingers ram into me and I can’t finish a complete thought. My mind is a whirl instantly and I shudder when I was hit with the quickest orgasm ever.

As soon as I catch my breath I blush with embarrassment. I was supposed to be the experienced woman tonight. I suddenly felt like a vulnerable teenager having their first sexual experience. My mind is searching for logic, trying to understand why this experience felt better than any other.  Kendra was number six for me in my 29 years of life but all I could think about is that I wished she was my first and last! Trying not to think, I pull her down on to me. I nuzzle up to her neck and kiss her tender skin gently. Relaxing in a state of satifaction we both easily drift off to sleep.

— —

I wake in the morning upside down in my bed, turn and find Kendra staring at me. I smile as I blink slowly “Mmmm..good morning, beautiful!” I rasp out with a sleepy voice.

She smirks “I’m so glad you didn’t leave in the middle of the night”

We chuckle together but my heart flutters wondering what she meant by that. Was I looking too much into her possible meaning? I lean in closer and kiss her gently. Holding the kiss as long as possible, I inhale through my nose and sigh, enjoying the softness of her lips. She smiles against my lips and I can’t help but smile too as I think of the little dimple that only shows on her cheek when she smiles.

I hear my cell phone vibrate in my shorts that were who knows where, since they were flung away in the middle of the night. I ignore it for the first time ever.

“Don’t you want to get that?” She asks.

“Nope” I murmur and return to kissing her.

My home phone now rings and it receives the same treatment.

“Maybe, it’s important? ” Kendra asks with a concerned tone.

I pull the sheet over our heads in attempt to hide from the world. When  Tracy’s voice comes on my answering machine and I groan and roll my eyes hoping that she doesn’t embarrass me.

“Hey Maddie, this is Trac. Sorry I missed you already this morning , or maybe your in the shower (giggle). Well, I’ll catch you later. I’m working this afternoon, come by for a bloody mary, bye!.”

I roll my eyes again knowing Kendra heard the hidden joke in Tracy’s words.

“She’s gonna give us shit, isn’t she?” Kendra asks

“Yep….but…I…don’t…care!” I say as I punctuate with kisses in between each word.

I roll her over until I’m directly on top of her and I can’t help but to smile at this stunning woman that is glowing from the light that is shining through the sheet that is still pulled over our heads.

“What?” She asks with a smirk

“Mmm” is my only response as I continue kissing her. My lips part slightly and I flick my tongue against her lip. She responds with a similar playful kiss. Moaning together our kisses become less playful and replaced with passionate wet kisses with our tongues wrestling together as I push my body against hers.

Kendra moans out what I long to hear “Can you…do what you did last night…again?”

“Hhhmmm?” Wanting to find out if she liked to be teased.

“You know…that thing…” She says with a higher pitched voice and a slight smile.

“You’re gonna have to be more specific. ” I tease back.

She whimpers, “That thing…with your mouth…down there.”

“Mmmm….Where do you want my mouth? ” I husk into her lips.

Her body is now trembling  in between ragged breaths.

“Say it….I want to hear you say it ” I whisper against her quivering breath.

“On my….p-pussy” She whispers against my lips.

I smile and move slowly kissing and nipping at her skin across her chin, down her jaw to her neck.  ” Mmmmm, you want me to….”  Against her skin I mimic my words with the same actions. “kiss (kiss) your pussy…”

“Yesss…” She mewls out.

“Lick (lick) your pussy…” I tease in the crook of her neck.

“Uh, huh..” She whimpers with a high pitch moan.

“Bite your pussy…” I draw out as I lightly drag my teeth across her neck that shows her racing pulse.

“Ooohhhh, Maddie…. Fuck me, ….please….would you please fuck me!” She begs.

“God, you’re even sexier when you beg.” I growl in response.

My whole pelvis aches with desire and I start kissing my way to Kendra’s breast. Swirling my tongue with every kiss I trace over her love bite from last night and make my way to her stiff right nipple. My hand cups her left breast and I lightly pinch and pull her left nipple with my thumb and finger, all the while I continue to tease her other nipple with my mouth. Kendra moans and arches her back to push harder into me. She starts to whimper with pleasure when I gently drag my teeth across her nipple then wrap it up in my wet tongue and gently lash at it soothingly.

I move my left hand tantalizing slow against her soft skin squeezing firmly her ribs and pelvis. I elicit a deep moan from her when I drag my nails under her thigh to her perfectly shaped ass and squeeze roughly.

My need is growing and start to move lower. I try to go slow and build the moment but I want to taste her sweetness in the worst way. Kissing my way down her stomach, I pause right below her belly button and enjoy her quivering muscles against my lips.  Consumed by the scent of her excitement, I continue lower and gently kiss her moist mound. I hum anticipation before I snake my tongue into her wet folds. We both moan together when we truly connect.

To me there is a certain magic in the taste of a beautiful woman, but this time it is at a new high. I am intoxicated on Kendra and I have no intentions on stopping, my hunger is insatiable! I am lost in passion and selfishly make love to her with my mouth. I am suddenly reminded of her needs when growls out my name. Her knees bend, hips thrust and she roughly pulls the back of my head with both of her hands.

I pullback and she grunts in dissapointment and I can’t help but to smile to know her want and need. I flip over to my back and quickly tell her, “Come up here gorgeous!”

She eagerly kneels and flips her leg over and straddles my face. I graciously take her clit in between my lips and suck gently. Kendra’s hips start to rock back and forth. When her grinding gets more forceful I wrap my arms around her thighs and hold her tight. I let a growl escape, she responds by pulling at the back of my head. I have no air and I don’t care, all I want is more! I adjust myself and bring two fingers up to her entrance and slowly enter her tight pussy. She unknowingly clenched my fingers as I start to please her with a ramming motion that ends with a little tug of my wrist each time. Her moans and groans build and turns to screams as her sensation starts to explode. I am able to thrust a few more times and start to shake my head side to side while holding her clit between my lips.  She screams out with a force that is animal like before her body goes rigid. She tries to get air in her lungs but can’t because her mouth gasps open with a wild scream that can’t escape.  She tries to come down from her rush although her body peodically spasms. I release her clit but continue to flex my fingers against her g-spot.

Kendra thrusts one more time forcefully before her hips still, while she cums completely and gives then a last shudder with her hips and sighs with a content that obviously had years of pent up emotions behind it. She swings her weak leg away and falls beside me.

“Oh my god….thank you Maddie!”  She breaths out with a heavy sigh.

I roll to my side and trace my fingers across her stomach. She starts to recover and I suddenly see a hunger in her eyes. Our mouths meet in a passionate kiss. Like last night, I hear a moan that has curiosity behind it. She gently pushes my hip until I am on my back. And lowers herself and treats me with heated kisses across my breasts down to my stomach. She slowly lowers herself until her mouth hovers above my core.

To my surprise Kendra has a very honest, innocent way about her as  she brings her hand up and parts my labia. Her eyes are wild with lust and curiosity as she leans forward to lightly kiss my throbbing pussy. Her eyes flutter and she moans deeply,  although my groan is what echoes through the room. Her tongue flicks between her lips and makes contact. We both quickly moan out in pleasure. I truly want nothing else than to be with her, right here, right now. My want and need for this exquisite woman is like none other. Her own actions are now being controlled by her excitement and known through her growls and overall eagerness. She attacks my pussy with an insatiable hunger and explores every bit of me with her hot mouth! I can easily tell that like me, Kendra is addicted to the taste. Her hands move to my ass and squeezes roughly. My muscles tighten as I near the beautiful sensation of a massive climax and I start coming undone for this stunning woman.

“Kendra, oh my sweet heaven” I scream, as my toes curl in exticy! I finally relax my arched back and fall to the bed. With a smile that has a hint of pride behind it, Kendra slinks up to me and kisses me passionately before she falls to my side.

“Are you sure you haven’t done that before?” I say lightly as I push a little hair away from her face a place it behind her ear.

She smiles in victory and blushes “First time, but I have been wanting to for years! Did I do okay?”

” Oh sweetie, you have no idea!” I mumble against her neck as I kiss her skin and watch goosebumps erupt across her body.

“I think I might need more practice.” She smirks with an eyebrow raised.

“Good, what are you doing this afternoon? ” I reply back playfully.

“Uhm, well we better first go to the bar and let your friends settle their bets on us!” She laughes.

I smile with excitement as she says “Us” but apologize “Oh gawd, I’m sorry they’re such assholes!”

She pulls me in closer and laughs against my neck under my chin “You liar! Tracy told me you lost five bucks on me!”

I blush immediately but roll her over and lightly kiss her and whisper against her lips “Yeah, but I WON so much more!”

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Now that everyone knows Jack’s true powers, the final lessons can begin.

Chapter 7:

Victoria looked out the window of the hotel room she was sharing with Jack. She could barely keep her mind on one thought or worry, it was like trying to grab snakes while pumped full of Novocain. Playing in her mind over and over like a Youtube video set to repeat, the scene from the garage haunted her like the guilt of a crime. Her emotions were a sea of confusion, struggling to define her feelings for Jack. After seeing what he was capable of, she felt fear; after realizing the secret he had kept from her, she felt distrust and resentment; and after hearing his words and seeing him smile… she felt love.

As Jack came up behind her, putting his hands on her shoulders and kissing her neck, she stirred and pulled away, almost with disgust. Biting his lip, he wrapped his arms around her waist, and while she gave a half-hearted struggle for a few seconds, she soon became docile.

“Victoria, what do I have to do to make your forgive me?”

“You don’t get it, you just don’t get it. It’s not a matter of whether or not I can forgive you, it’s a matter of what this means for our relationship. I have no idea who or what you are and you won’t answer any of my questions.”

“No, this is about forgiveness. You’re angry with me for keeping this secret from you. You’re angry with me for complicating things. You’re angry with me because I can’t give you any answers right now. But what angers you the most is that things had to change when they were so perfect just an hour ago. Speak your mind Victoria.”

“How can I trust you? How can I believe you when you say you love me or start preaching your psycho bullshit?! How do I know that you’re not just stringing me along, thinking of me in the same way that a human thinks of an animal or an insect? How can I ever trust you when I can never be your equal?”

“Victoria, I am human. I have a human brain and a human body, and the way I feel and think is possible for any other human. Except for my powers, any other human can become like me, it all depends on how they choose to see the universe and how they choose to shape their perceptions. The love I feel for you is just like the love anyone else would feel in my position. I love you and I care about you.”

“But why have you hidden the truth from me?”

“Because of this, right here and now. Can you imagine what your reaction would have been before we started our relationship? We’ve been together for so short a time, can you really say that you would have handled this better in the past?”

“If you can bring back the dead, why didn’t you bring back your mom?”

His hold loosened. “I do not see life and death in the same way you do, everything I have said about existing forever has been honest and true. The only reason why I revived those thugs is to make up for the violence I committed against them in the first place. What happened to my mother was an accident, but what I did to them was on purpose. Admittedly, I let my temper get the best of me, and recreating them was my penitence for it.”

Taking a step forward, Victoria turned around and placed her hands on Jack’s chest. “Do you really love me?”

“With all of my heart.”

“Then I trust you.”

Leaning forward, she buried her face in the side of his neck and held onto him for dear life. Jack wrapped his arms tightly around her, his fingers tented against the back of her head and the sweet fragrance of her hair dominating his senses. Both humming like newborn pups, they tightened their grasp on each other, holding themselves so close together that they could feel each other’s hearts beating. As if surrendering, Victoria released her hold and raised her head, glanced up with a small content smile and blushing face. Looking like a cat getting rubbed in just the right spot behind the ear, she completely let go and almost became limp, fully giving in to the feeling of being embraced.

Slowly, Jack let go and the two teenagers stared into each other’s eyes, waiting only a few moments before they started kissing. Panting heavily from their growing arousal, they moved over to the bed without ending heir kiss, undressing each other before lying down. Without using his hands, Jack entered Victoria with one great push, drawing a gasp of joy from the young beauty. Their naked bodies pressed together and interlocked, the two lovers began panting and trembling in bliss with Jack taking point, thrusting into Victoria with machine-like strength.

Victoria’s body was indescribable in its physical beauty and feeling. Her firm rolling breasts jiggling against his chest, her soft flat belly lapping against his like waves on the beach, her long smooth legs wrapping around his waist and holding him tightly, her beautiful scarlet hair smelling like roses and fruit, and her red lips, as soft and delicate as wisps of ice cream. He loved every single centimeter of her body, and she could feel his love. She could feel his feelings being injected into her with each penetration, as well as with each breath they shared while they kissed.

Jack began to pick up speed, driving into her like a woodpecker and causing the mattress to rock back and forth and bounce on its frame. Feeling her barriers crashing down with each thrust, Victoria stopped kissing him and lied back, relishing the feeling of her approaching orgasm. Knowing the signs, Jack changed his movements, stirring his cock inside her with each thrust instead of relying on deep penetration. At last, Victoria cried out in ecstasy and Jack could feel her pussy shaking with wet arousal.

“Oh Jack!” she moaned over and over again.

Not done, Jack rolled off and got behind her with the two of them on their sides. Lifting up her leg, he re-entered her and resumed fucking her, giving her a wide excited smile from the switch to the new position. Grinning and licking her lips, Victoria looked back and resumed hissing him, while placing one hand on his cheek and using the other hand to rub her clit. With the threshold reached, Victoria was quick to have another mind-numbing orgasm.

“Victoria, I’m going to cum,” he grunted in her ear.

“Well you’ve certainly deserved it. Give to me, darling, pour all of your semen into me.”

Happy to obey, Jack put all of his remaining strength into twenty more brutally-fast thrusts, forcing his cock into her with so much speed that his balls were basically being slingshot back and forth almost painfully. In tandem with the twentieth thrust, Jack gave a low growl and emptied all of his reserves into her, filling her up to the point where sperm was overflowing and oozing out of her pussy. His erection deflating, Jack pulled out of her and laid his head on the pillow.

“I love you, Jack, and I just want to be with you,” Victoria whispered, pressing herself against him.

“Don’t worry, we’ll be together forever,” he replied, holding her close and slowly drifting to sleep.

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“For as long as I can remember, my mom has been an overachiever with high expectations of me. You could say that she is a workaholic, always spending her time at one job or another, coming home late each night because she would rather work 5 to 9 instead of 9 to 5. It’s not like we needed the money, we would have been fine if she had worked better hours. When I asked her why she was never home and why she was so obsessed with work, she said that adults have to work, that’s just the way it is. Knowing what you have to do and doing it is all a part of growing up. She drilled that into my mind over and over again: know what you have to do and then do it, it’s time for you to grow up. I used to think she just hated my dad and I, but now I’m old enough to know that she’s just crazy. Oh well, with me being a whore and my mom always gone, it’s no big surprise that I started screwing my dad every night,” Kelly said with a bitter laugh, sitting on the invisible ground with her back to Jack.

“How Freudian, very interesting,” Jack said, walking towards her from across the dreamscape.

“What do you mean?”

He sat down behind her, back to back. “Freud believed that early childhood experiences dominated the shaping process of the human mind, and that most inner conflicts stemmed from the instinctive desire to have sex gone wrong. Many of these issues deal with the parents of the opposite gender. To be frank, you’re Freud’s wet dream. He got a lot wrong, but not everything.”

“So how does that help me?” Kelly asked, leaning her head back against his shoulder.

“Well we have two aspects as to the development of your identity crisis. On one hand, you have an uncaring mom who would rather stay at the office long into night than take her role as a wife and mother, leaving that role open, and you have her forcing a concept into your mind that terrified you and gave you a deep-seated fear of growing older. The family is the greatest basis for the development of our personalities: we mirror ourselves after our same-gender parent or rebel to create our own personality, in this case, your mother. We then use our opposite-gender parent as a model in which we develop our expectations for everyone of the opposite gender.

Quite simply, your father is the first man you have ever known and you used him as a model to set your expectations for finding a mate. With this, it’s clear that since you didn’t really have a mother in which to mirror or rebel against, you instead saw the role that she left wide open. Because you had no identity of your own, you sought to take your absent mother’s, at least in terms of responsibility. This can often take place in single-parent families, but it is because of your complete lack of an identity that you took it so far. This is why you never really felt shame when being intimate with your father; it was because you had not established your role as the daughter.

Then, there is the second aspect. From what I understand, you loathe your mother and you rarely ever saw her. From this, I can assume that you naturally rebelled against becoming like her, using only what you were able to gleam from her. She said that she drilled into your mind the concept that growing up involves total self-knowledge and the stoic sense of what has to be done. You hated your mother, so you hated what she believed in. You didn’t want to prove her right and become what she wanted, so you turned your back on knowing yourself. You tried to fight against the aging process, you wanted to stay young, immature, and carefree to rebel against her, and to do that, you had to stay ignorant of who you are and “what you needed to do”. Basically, your feelings for your mother triggered and energized humans’ natural fear of death and aging.

The fact that you were so desperate to stay young also helps explain why you chose the role of a prostitute. By becoming a sex object, you made yourself feel wanted and attractive, which is the main desire and fear that people normally develop, as they grow older.”

“So what should I do?” Kelly asked, feeling the last and greatest weight basically melting off her shoulders.

“Nothing. You now know the source of your problems, and with that, you will naturally and subconsciously work to fix it. You have discovered your identity, so you’ve solidified your core and know where you stand. All that’s left is to overcome your anger and resentment for your mother and come to terms with your fear of death and aging, which you will achieve when I teach you to unlock the Self. For now, you are done.” H

Getting up on her knees, Kelly turned around and leaned on Jack, wrapping her arms around him. “Jack, you’ve helped me more than anyone else in my life. No one has ever been so kind to me and done so much for me.”

“You don’t have to thank me, we’re friends after all,” he said with a smile while reaching back stroking her hair.

“Jack, I think I love you.”

Jack’s hand stopped, and he moved it down from her hair and placed it on her hand. “Kelly, you know I am with Victoria. I love her and I promised her that I would be with no one else.”

“But you love me too, I know you do! You wouldn’t have done all this for me if you didn’t!” she said desperately with a tight hold.

“You’re right, I do care about you, but not in the same way I care about Victoria. Please Kelly, don’t make this difficult.”

“You told me that you love to help people, to fulfill their potential. If I could be with someone I love and who loves me, just for one night, I think I may finally understand who I truly am. Be my mirror, show me my reflection.”

Jack sighed. “Speak to Victoria, I won’t do anything unless she wants me to.”

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The four teenagers were sitting on the floor in Jack’s room, taking advantage of the time after school. “In order to discover the Self, you must see through the Superego. You must see through the display you use to project who you are, the part of your personality that is shaped by events and experiences. Think of your mind as like a planet, with your Self as the pure molten core, free of all characteristics or distinguishable features. Your Superego is the surface, shaped and morphed by the tectonic collisions of your life and decorated by life. All three of you have gone through this process: Victoria, you removed the barriers you had created around yourself out of fear of assimilation and have learned to trust others; Kelly, you discovered your identity and came to terms with your innate fear of growing up; Tyler, you faced the death of your sister, learned that pain is in the mind, and that there is no possible course of action, except for the one taken, all resulting in the loss of the guilt that has plagued you for years.
Now, you all know that I am different, and I have promised you all of your answers on my birthday. That said, it would be better for you to complete this before then, which means that we have four days. Today I will begin going over with you the main concepts of the self and give an overview of the Tree of Life, something I have instructed Kelly to research. After that, we will closely examine the concepts, and hopefully, you will all be ready to accept my answers. Are you all ready?”

Everyone nodded.

“Good, I’ll start off summarizing what I have told you all already. The Self is the core of your personality, the untainted source of all your honest likes and dislikes. When I say honest, I mean that the social factor has no effect on it. If you give into peer pressure, you could say that your Superego is the need to impress others, but the Self is your conscience, telling you not to give in, or in reverse, your Superego is the need to maintain your strong moral appearance, while the Self is the instinct to go after all forms of pleasure. The interesting thing is that with this example, your conscience is acting, but not specifically your morals. Basically, the Self does not recognize rules or laws unless you adhere to them by nature.

The Self has a very instinctual and biological origin, as it controls how we perceive our world and essentially regulates the flow of chemicals and neural pulses in the brain. It is like a combination of your physical desires and your pure emotions, basically the Id and Ego to your Superego, as Freud would say. However, the Self is also the source of higher-level thinking. I don’t mean that unlocking the Self makes you a super-genius, but it is instead the medium we use to conceive our place in the universe. The Superego looks only at the tiny world we live in, but the Self takes in our acknowledgement of the entirety of creation and gives birth to true philosophy.

As I said before, the Self controls our perceptions, labeling everything as good or bad, basically working on autopilot. However, if you can achieve the Self and see the truth that it provides for you, then you can see something from every possible angle, both positive and negative, and truly choose to be happy. People often ask me why I am so happy. Quite simply, I am happy because I am able to see the light in everything. They say that every problem is an opportunity in disguise, well that’s basically how I see the world. I only lower my smile out of respect for people grieving or when it is socially needed.”

“So how exactly do you discover the Self?” Kelly asked.

“You must overcome every assumption and unwritten rule that society has given you, you must realize your true value in the universe, and you must learn to go beyond black and white perceptions and see the gray in between. Many of the lessons on the Self, you have each already learned, albeit separately. I’ll go over all of them again so that you each get the same lesson, but not now. Now, we focus on the Tree of Life, also known as the Kabbalah and the Sephirot Tree. I figure since you know what I am capable of, there is no point in hiding it.”

On the wall behind Jack, three diagrams of light appeared, each the size of a table. All three of his students gasped in amazement, even Victoria, who had seen him block a knife, dematerialize bullets, and rip humans apart atom by atom and then resurrect them. The first diagram was of the simple Tree of Life, no more than a web with eleven bubbles, a name in each one. The second one was more complex, with explanations and directions around and between each bubble, as well as multiple symbols. However, due to the language of its origin, it was completely unreadable. The third looked downright strange, resembling an upside-down palm tree with branches extending from the trunk and a label imprinted on each of the ten leaves. Each branch had its own Sephirot bubble, as well as the heart of the roots and the knot of the tree.

“The tree has multiple interpretations, not only in translation but in appearance. One of my favorites is the work of Robert Fludd, the one who created the third diagram. The Tree of Life is one of the foundations of all religion, serving as the pathway to God. Now before you start worrying, I want to assure that I’m not trying to indoctrinate you into a cult,” he said with a laugh, which was joined by the others. “I use the Tree of Life as a reference because I find it to be truly a fascinating concept and a perfect example for my methods. I am in no way religious. You all know my motto; half of reality is how you perceive it. When I say it, I mean that it is only through consciousness that things can be labeled and categorized. You can’t deny that a star is a colossal mass of nuclear fire, but you need a mind to actually label it as ‘hot’. This ability, born to everything that thinks, could almost considered a divine power. Quite simply, the gods that humans try so hard to find are actually the humans themselves.

That’s why the Tree of Life is such a good example for my teachings; you can replace God with the Self for the achievement that it leads you to. Since God and man are one in the same, the Tree of Life leads back to the same goal. Now, we move onto the definition. Each Sephirot on the tree corresponds to a virtue, a state of mind that must be attained to form a path. The tree has many different translations, but the overall idea is the same. Try to remember these, at least the definitions.

Keter, the first Sephirot, is our direct connection to our higher self. It links us to the higher dimensions through which only the mind may enter, since the mind creates them. It also consists of things that the human mind cannot comprehend. It represents the primal stirrings of intent in the Ein Soph—the Ein Soph being both the origin of everything and the divine nothing—or the arousal of desire to come forth into the varied life of being. But in this sense, although it contains all the potential for content, it contains no content itself, and is therefore called ‘Nothing’.

Chokhmah, the second of the ten Sephirot, is the first power of conscious intellect within Creation, and the first point of ‘real’ existence, since Keter represents emptiness. It is the power of intuitive insight, as well as wisdom. The “wisdom” of Chokhmah also implies the ability to look deeply at some aspect of reality and abstract its conceptual essence till one succeeds in uncovering its underlying axiomatic truth. These seeds of truth can then be conveyed to the companion power of Binah for the sake of intellectual analysis and development. Consider this our ability to comprehend and define.

Binah is ‘understanding’ or ‘contemplation’. It is likened to a ‘palace of mirrors’ that reflects the pure point of light of Chokmah, increasing and multiplying it in an infinite variety of ways. In this sense, it is the ‘quarry’, which is carved out by the light of wisdom. On a psychological level, Binah is “processed wisdom,” also known as deductive reasoning. It is davar mitoch davar -understanding one idea from another idea. While Chockmah is intellect that does not emanate from the rational process (it is either inspired or taught), Binah is the rational process that is innate in the person, which works to develop an idea fully.

Da’at is considered the point of creation, when the active principle of Chokhmah (wisdom), meets with the passive principle of Binah, ‘understanding’, and creates the archetypal idea of knowledge. These three are sometimes referred to as the “super-conscious”. You could say that Da’at is an unofficial Sephirot, serving as the keystone between all of them. Consider it your anchor, the balance in which you retain your humanity so that the knowledge of the Tree of Life doesn’t fuel your ego and give you delusional ideas of grandeur.

Chesed is loving-kindness, a simple virtue that can never be underestimated in its value. Like Da’at, it is an anchor to remind you that you are human, as one who is cruel seeks to separate himself from others, while someone who is kind opens their heart and places trust.

Gevurah is understood as God’s mode of punishing the wicked and judging humanity in general. But like I’ve said before, man and God are one in the same, therefor, it is the ability of humans to judge other humans. It is the foundation of stringency, absolute adherence to the letter of the law, and strict meting out of justice, essentially making it the key to mankind’s ability to create civilization. This stands in contrast to Chesed. Gevurah is associated in the soul with the power to restrain one’s innate urge to bestow goodness upon others, when the recipient of that good is judged to be unworthy and liable to misuse it. I used Gevurah when Victoria and I were attacked, knowing there was no time to talk. As the force that measures and assesses the worthiness of Creation, Gevurah is also referred to in the Kabbalah as midat hadin (the attribute of judgment). It is the restraining might of Gevurah which allows one to overcome his enemies, be they from without or from within (his evil inclination).

Tiferet is the force that integrates the Sephirot of Chesed (“compassion”) and Gevurah (Strength or Judgement). These two forces are, respectively, expansive (giving) and restrictive (receiving). Either of them without the other could not manifest the flow of enlightened energy; they must be balanced in perfect proportion by balancing compassion with discipline. This balance can be seen in the role of Tiferet, wherein the conflicting forces are harmonized, and creation flowers forth. This is what will grant you the knowledge to know when to talk down a terrorist who has shot you in the chest and is trying to crash a plane and when to do what you can to ensure your safety or the safety of someone else. Tiferet also balances Netzach and Hod in a similar manner. In that case, Hod can be seen as the intellect where Netzach is seen as emotion.

Understanding the attributes of Netzach and Hod gives us a new perspective into understanding what is happening in the world. No longer do we merely look at an act at face value and attempt to understand it as such, but we must look at it also in terms of “a means to an end.” These Sephirot mark a turning point. Whereas the first two groups of Sephirot deal with intrinsic will and what it is that we desires to bestow upon other people, these Sephirot are focused on man: What is the most appropriate way for man to receive God’s message? How can God’s will be implemented most effectively? In essence, it is the innate desire to find the Self, balancing intellect and emotion to uncover your core.

All the Sephirot are likened to different parts of the body, and Netzach and Hod are likened to the two feet of a person. Feet are usually only the means for a person’s activity. While the hands are the main instrument of action, the feet bring a person to the place where he wishes to execute that action. However, Hod is seen as form of “submission”; being explained that instead of “conquering” an obstacle in one’s way, (which is the idea of Netzach), subduing oneself to that “obstacle” is related to the quality of Hod. Tyler, what you and I discussed about how time dictates all actions fit into this category. It is the humble acceptance of one’s role and value in the universe.

The Sephirot of Yesod translates spiritual concepts into actions that unite us with God, or as I’ve said, the Self. It plays the role of collecting and balancing the different and opposing energies of Hod and Netzach, and also from Tiferet above it, storing and distributing it throughout the world. It is likened to the engine-room of creation. Think of it as the hub between the Self and the Superego, creating the compromises between our true desires and society’s needs that we experience every day. When the Self tells you that you are hungry but your Superego reminds you that you are on a diet, the principal of Yesod comes into play in the form of you deciding to eat something healthy.

Malkuth is the final Sephirot, and unlike the other nine, it is an attribute of mankind, which does not emanate from mankind directly. Rather it emanates from mankind’s creation—when that creation reflects and evinces mankind’s glory from within itself. Think of it as the final anchor, the link between the world outside your body and the world inside your mind. It is associated with the realm of matter and relates to the physical world. It is important not to think of this Sephirot as merely “unspiritual”, for even though it is the emanation furthest from the divine source, it is still on the Tree of Life. As the receiving sphere of all the other Sephirot above it, Malkuth gives tangible form to the other emanations. It is like the negative node of an electrical circuit. The divine energy comes down and finds its expression in this plane, and our purpose as human beings is to bring that energy back around the circuit again and up the Tree.

Now, that is it for today. Go home, mull over what I have told you, and see what progress you can make on your own. I’ll leave you all alone tonight.”

Everyone nearly rolled back onto the floor like water if its container suddenly disappeared. They had been sitting still for so long and paying so much attention to Jack that they had lost all feeling in their muscles. They all stood up and stretched, moaning in joy at the feeling of finally being able to ease the tension in their bodies.

“All right, ladies, I’ll drive you home,” Tyler said with a yawn.
“Actually I live just down the road, so I’ll stay with Jack a little longer and then walk home. But thank you though,” Victoria said gratefully.

“Kelly?” Tyler asked.

“Yeah, that would be great. But, uh, Victoria? Could I talk to you for a minute?”

Victoria raised an eyebrow in suspicion. “Sure,” she said, following Kelly out of the room and deep into the hall.

“So, what do you think they’re talking about?” Tyler asked.

“I don’t have the heart to listen in,” Jack said, standing up and stretching.

“You’ve certainly recovered from your wound quickly.”

“Well now that you three know, I don’t have to pretend anymore. Really, I just walk with the cane for everyone else’s sake.”

“So when I discover my Self, will I get powers like yours?”

Jack laughed. “No, my abilities and the Self are completely unrelated. Don’t worry my friend, you’ll get your answers soon enough.”

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“So what’s up?” Victoria asked, standing in the bathroom with Kelly.
“You told me about what happened with those guys in Washington, but there is something I need to tell you. You know that I used to be a whore and a drug addict… well I’m not anymore. I mean that literally; I’m a virgin and I’ve never had any drugs in my system.”

Victoria looked at her quizzically. “What do you mean?”

“Jack cured me of all my problems. He cured me of all my STDs, my withdrawal symptoms, he removed my scars, and he even gave me my virginity. Basically, I haven’t been this pure since I was nine years old. I told you that so I could tell you this. I don’t know how to say it, so I’m just going to be blunt. I’m in love with Jack, and with your permission, I’d like to have a three-way.”

Victoria took a slow deep breath, trying to keep her emotions in check and not feel overly protective. “Go home, Kelly,” she sighed, walking out of the bathroom.

“Nice chat,” Kelly said with a click of her tongue.

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“So, did you get what you were looking for?” Kelly asked, sitting in the passenger seat of Tyler’s pickup truck as they drove towards her house.

“I guess. I got a lot of information but no real answers. Though I guess I can understand, I mean he did basically give us the tools to achieve our goals, now he’s going to let us experiment with them before telling us what they’re for. I just wonder if we’ll really accomplish something before the 21st.” T

“I’ve been wondering about that. You know what the 21st is, right?” Kelly asked.

“Of course, 12/21/2012, the Mayan doomsday that everyone has been talking about. What, you think it’s real?” Tyler laughed.

“Well maybe not the Mayan thing exactly, but haven’t you noticed that he wants to get everything done before then, like he’s not expecting anything after? What if he knows something that we don’t.”

“Girl, from the moment we met, I’ve known that he knows something that I don’t know.”

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Jack and Victoria lay on his fold-out mattress, painting heavily with their bodies glistening with sweat and their clothes scattered across the room.

“Kelly asked for a three-way,” Victoria said out of the blue.

“Really? I didn’t think she would go that far.”

“So you knew?”

“Of course I knew. I’m the one who sent her to ask you. She said she wanted to sleep with me, I turned her down because I’m with you, she insisted, and I told her that she would have to talk to you if I were to break my promise. I must say, the suggestion was a good idea on her part. Make you feel more comfortable by letting you watch and intervene however you like, let you remain a part of it. It seems she really trusts you, after all, you’re one of her first real friends.”

“You’re such a gentleman.”

“So what was your answer?”

“I said no. I’m not into women and I hate the idea of sharing you,” she replied, sitting up with a blanket wrapped around her.

“With how hungrily you lick your fingers clean after each session of playing with yourself, some would say otherwise. Besides, maybe this would help you finally eliminate your trust issues.”

Victoria shot him a dirty look. “I’m going home.”

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Kelly was lying in bed, staring up at her ceiling with her mind abuzz with questions, all of which about Jack, the 21st, or his teachings. What was going to happen on Friday? Would Victoria change her mind if she pressed the matter? How was she supposed to make sense of what Jack had told her. She had studied the Tree of Life over and over, but she just couldn’t figure out how it worked.

‘Calm down, you aren’t helping yourself by getting all worked up. Jack told you to try and make some progress on your own, so do it and quit complaining. We have to do whatever he says; he’s our teacher. Holy shit, we may be a cult after all.’ That last thought made her laugh.

Her nerves steady, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and interlaced her fingers with her whole body becoming calm. Lying on her back, not moving, she slowly felt sleepiness crawling up her body like frost. But it was mental tiredness she wanted, not physical tiredness. More and more, she calmed her mind, focusing only on her breathing until she felt herself beginning to fall back towards the world of dreams.
‘Ok, Jack isn’t coming tonight, so I can’t rely on a dream to help me. So… visualize it,’ Kelly thought, imagining the Tree of Life.

No matter how many times she looked at it, it always seemed familiar, like it was tickling some long-lost memory.

‘Focus on the first one, Keter, focus. He said… he said that it dealt with higher planes, those that only the mind could reach and the ones that surpassed all human understanding. He said it was nothingness, the bleakness from which creation originated. Ok, not sure what to do with that. Oh well, I guess I’ll just have to try…’

Like sweat from pores, liquid darkness began to ooze forth from every surface in her room like ink. She was sinking into her mind, bypassing all stages of sleep and landing right in the REM stage. As she sank further and further into the dream, her mind was losing its grip on reality. Within minutes, she began to sink into her bed as well, losing her sense of what it felt like and her knowledge that it was really there. Finally, her sheets opened up beneath her and she fell into space, surrounded by stars and galaxies.

“Planes that only my mind can reach and planes that I cannot comprehend… The bleakness from which creation originated…” she murmured as her bra and panties slowly slipped off her body and transformed into gas.

“The limits of what I can understand, the edge of my mind… The edge of the universe…”

Taking a deep breath, Kelly felt no fear or shock as cells began to bud off her. At first they were no more than the usual dead skin cells, but in seconds, entire layers of skin were flaking off, revealing the muscles and veins beneath. As if being eaten by acid, all the veins began to corrode, their cells being jettisoned off like the escape pods of a space ship. In a silent splatter, her veins all popped, emptying her blood into space. With the biological cloud expanding, her muscles became the next material to fall apart, followed by her organs, and at last, her skeleton.

Shooting off like photons, her cells spread out in all directions, flying off through space. Each cell, intact and immune to damage, contained all of her senses and was linked to the rest in one great hive mind. Kelly could feel them all, as if they were billions of tiny hands with eyes in the palms, letting her see and touch everything. And yet, there was no brain or top cell for the information to be received. It felt like she experienced everything through each cell all at once.

Her cells continued to spread out, some picking up speed and others slowing down. Time passed, Kelly didn’t know how long, it barely felt like an hour to her. But regardless of time or the elements, her cells survived the wraths of space, being sucked into black holes, landing on planets and asteroids, getting caught in space storms and gas giants, or just flying off into the darkest corners of the cosmos, never to see or be seen again. Over the course of what felt like barely a couple of hours but were really several billion years, Kelly’s cells were stretched across the entire universe like a 3D minefield, her existence spread out across the entirety of the universe.

But… it was too great. She could see from each and every one of her cells, but it was like she couldn’t communicate with them. Whenever she focused her attention on one, she would completely forget about what she saw with the others. She would look through one, find she couldn’t contact the one closest to it, and completely forget about everything she had seen in the first. It was like each and every time she applied the tiniest amount of focus or attention, her memory completely slipped, like a goldfish swimming in circles because the bowl seemed completely new to it with each lap.

But there was more, she new there was more to see. She had to go beyond the horizon, go beyond the edge of the universe. She willed herself to go further, expand her parameters to new sizes. Her cells continued to fly out in all directions, approaching the very rim of the universe. But the farther they flew, the foggier their vision came. Each one was essentially failing like a broken security camera, but she couldn’t stop, she had to see more! She was so close, she had just about reached the edge of the universe. Finally, she broke through into the realm of Nonexistence,

Suddenly, her universe began to condense, closing in on itself, being devoured by true Nonexistence. Kelly’s cells were all being pushed back into the universe, watching as the colorless Nonexistence washed over the universe like a tsunami. It was all shrinking, the universe collapsing to half its size, then a quarter, the size of a galaxy, a nebula, a black hole, a star, a planet, a house. Pushed back to the point from which she originated, Kelly was forcefully reformed by the pressure of Nonexistence, before it finally devoured her.

SNAP!

Kelly bolted up with such intensity that she basically jumped out of bed and landed on the floor, gasping like someone had just tried to drown her. Never in her life, even with Jack, had any dream been that vivid or realistic. Had she inadvertently scratched the surface of the Self? Is this what it was capable of?!

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Tyler knew this was a dream, but he still felt like he was going to spontaneously combust from the rage boiling in his veins. He was in the parking lot of the local movie theater, behind the building and in a dark corner. It was late at night, and in front of him, not two feet away were his thirteen year-old self, his naked sister, and the two men raping her while the third guy kept Tyler pinned down. Both Tyler and Elsa had been bound and gagged with duct tape so that they couldn’t fight back or call for help, but that didn’t keep them from getting beaten and roughed up.

Tyler had suffered this dream over a thousand times, but he could never get over it. Only through repeating what Jack had taught him did he maintain his cool and keep from falling apart. But this time, what was hurting him the most was the fact that he was still having the dream. He thought he had come to terms with his sister’s death, he thought the dreams would stop after Jack’s mom’s funeral, and yet he still had to endure this nightmare. He knew what was going to happen, it had been burned in his mind, yet he couldn’t look away. He watched as one of the men taking turns with his sister pulled her up onto her hands and knees, smacked her ass, and the inserted herself into her anus. She cried until tears were streaming down her face from the sodomy, having never experienced it before and received no warning. While she was anally raped, the other two men switched places, giving Tyler a new captor while the one who had been standing on top of him moved in front of his sister, pulled out his dick, and started jacking off. It didn’t take long, he showed no hesitation in ejaculating right on her face at pointblank range.

After several minutes, the man raping her pulled out with a long string of semen leading from Elsa’s bleeding asshole to the head of his cock. “All right, I’m done, let’s get out of here.” He then pulled out a knife and proceeded to stab both Elsa and Tyler in the chest.

Tyler winced and put his hand on his side, feeling like the blade had just entered him for real all over again. With the young Tyler and his sister Elsa lying on the cold pavement, their blood pooling beneath them and blending together, the thugs grabbed the money they had stolen and began to run off. However, after only taking a few steps, they stopped dead in their tracks, time having completely stopped. This always happened, this was the point where his memories stopped. Whether he blacked out or just repressed it, he had no idea.

He turned back to his past self and Else and felt his jaw drop. The two of them, together in that one small space in the parking lot, was the only area in which time was still moving. Elsa, scrapping her naked body on the cold hard pavement and gushing blood, wiggled over to her younger brother. The young Tyler, on the verge of passing out, began to feel his eyes drooping. The present Tyler looked around, seeing the dream being consumed by darkness and reaching the end of his memory. No, he had to see the rest! Tyler crouched down, watching Elsa scrape her face against the ground until her lips and nose were bleeding profusely, but succeeded in pulling the duct tape off her mouth.

At that moment, everything became dark, the young Tyler having closed his eyes and ended the visual component.

“No! NOOOO!” Tyler screamed.

“Tyler…” he heard. It was his sister’s voice, Elsa’s! His eyes had closed but he hadn’t lost consciousness yet. There was more to the memory!

“Elsa!” he cried out with tears running down his face.

“I’m sorry, Tyler, I’m sorry for everything. I’m sorry your special night got ruined. I know you’re hurt, but I also know that you’ll survive. So please, promise me, promise me that you’ll live your life happily and carefree. Don’t let this screw up your future and make you bitter. I’m not angry and I don’t want you to be. I know it’s your birthday, but please, do this for me as an early gift for mine. No matter how much you’re hurt, please, just be happy. No matter how bad things may get, always be happy. I love you Ty, and happy birthday.”

Falling to his knees, Tyler sobbed like never before, not even noticing as the scene returned to its original frozen moment. Looking back at the three criminals, he finally understood. This was the last time he would ever have this dream, it hadn’t come back to haunt him from the past, but to make sure he understood everything before moving onwards into the future. He had finally heard his sister’s dying message, the last chapter in the story, telling him how to live his life. He finally knew what he had to do.

“Chesed, Sephirot of loving kindness,” he said to himself.

‘So please, promise me, promise me that you’ll live your life happily and carefree. Don’t let this screw up your future and make you bitter. I’m not angry and I don’t want you to be. I know it’s your birthday, but please, do this for me as an early gift for mine. No matter how much you’re hurt, please, just be happy. No matter how bad things may get, always be happy.’ He thought to himself. He then turned to the three frozen figures, caught in mid-sprint. He knew what he had to do from now on, and he had to start with them.

“I forgive you,” he said softly.

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Victoria was walking down the street of Portland, breathing into her hands to keep her fingers warm. The sidewalk was unusually packed and the sounds of traffic were practically overpowering on this day. It was freezing outside with a bitter sea breeze rushing between the buildings. About to press the button on a street lamp at an intersection, Victoria and everyone else in the city was nearly blinded by a bright light in the sky. Looking up while trying to shield her eyes, Victoria gazed in amazement at the object falling down from the heavens. It looked like the Tree of Life, but almost in the form of a neon sign that was several miles in diameter. Among them, the Malkuth and Yesod Sephirots were on fire.

Piercing layer after layer of the earth’s atmosphere, the tree rapidly heated the air around it and in Portland, so much so that buildings and people began to catch fire. Crashing into the sea, the Tree of Life created another blinding flash, similar to a nuclear explosion, and summoned a mushroom cloud of water that reached all the way up into space. Simultaneously, a molecule-shattering shockwave and deluge of fire washed over Portland. With nothing to shield herself with but her own arms, Victoria had no way to prevent her own body from being reduced to ashes.

Moving at speeds that made sound look like a mentally challenged slug, the incinerating pulse spread out in all directions, obscuring the northern Atlantic, eastern Canada, and New England. It continued to expand, quickly consuming the hemisphere, and then the whole planet. Anything standing was instantly shattered like a sugar cube and anything flammable was completely incinerated in less than a second. With fire raining down from the sky and the lakes boiling, earth looked more like hell, completely devoid of life in only minutes.

Victoria’s eyes bolted open and she looked around wildly, finding that she was floating in space. With her was the entirety of earth’s population, not just humans but all life, including animals, plants, insects, and even germs. Everyone was naked, but lucky for Victoria, she was the only conscious one, save for Kelly. The dream-Kelly was floating in front of her, wearing the same smile that Jack always wore.

“What, you turned into Kelly and now you’re visiting me? I thought you were leaving all of us alone tonight,” she said, still angry with Jack.

“Actually, for once, I’m not Jack. I’m your real subconscious, which you thought was your dream-Jack the whole time. Jack did tell you that contact with the Self was the source of all philosophy.”

Victoria looked at the apparition, soon realizing that it really was just a figment of her imagination. It felt nothing at all like the dreams in which Jack had visited her. It lacked a certain power that she hadn’t noticed until now. “Well what was all that just now?”

“That is your mind processing the information of two of the Sephirot and turning them into a similar image. Yesod, the link between the Self and the Superego. Malkuth, the link between the mind and the physical world. I’m here to teach you what you already know, using information that Jack has already told us, mixed with your own philosophical knowledge.

Quite simply, all this is the result of death, allowing all life on Earth to return to what it once was: matter and energy. Though technically, it never really was anything but that.”

“Ok, so what does this have to do with anything?”

“It is meant to show you that regardless of the species, all life is life. We are all made from the same matter and energy, the same atoms forged in the stars and the same power born from the birth of the universe. Regardless of different thoughts, opinions, ideas, beliefs, genders, ethnicities, and even species, we are all exactly the same, all part of the super organism known as Life. Think of how close you are with someone if you are able accept their blood transfusion. Now realize that everyone is made of and can exchange the same biomass, as long as the pieces are small enough.”

The dream-Kelly then floated forward and placed her hand on Victoria’s chest, causing her to shiver and blush.

“What are you doing?” Victoria asked, looking away.

“Showing you how close we really are,” Kelly said before leaning forward.

In the skin in her hand and the skin on Victoria’s chest, the cells began to break down into the pure molecular components. DNA chains were reformed and connected with each other, linking Victoria and the Kelly at the biological level. Victoria trembled and panted as Kelly’s hand completely merged with her chest, entering her torso cavity as a splash of primordial ooze. The flesh on Victoria’s back began to rise up, being shaped into fingers with the DNA inside turning back to the original Kelly’s.

Kelly pressed forward, inserting her whole arm into Victoria’s chest, with her flesh, blood, and bone becoming Victoria’s, before reforming from her back from Victoria’s own flesh, blood, and bone. Kelly continued to lean forward, interlacing her long smooth legs with Victoria’s before they melted together. Victoria panted and shook as she felt her breasts and pussy being touched by Kelly’s. She knew this was a dream, she knew that this wasn’t some trick by Jack or the real Kelly (that being impossible), but she had never touched another women like this. Kelly’s breasts felt so soft and warm against hers, their nipples practically fencing before merging. For only a few seconds, Victoria could feel her own slit against Kelly’s, the two pairs of lips kissing sensually and gently before they too formed.
With a soft smile on her face, Kelly closed the gap between her and Victoria and kissed her, inserting her tongue into Victoria’s mouth and filling it with her own flavor. Victoria struggled to describe the taste of another woman, it was so sweet and wet, like hot tea with extra sugar. Then, Victoria and Kelly fully joined together, their bodies becoming one large human-shaped blob of living flesh, with the DNA of the two women unwinding and reforming to a new level of compromise, joining together like grasping hands. Even their bones were basically turning into neutral biomass, as the core of their shared bodies just became a well of primordial ooze, a concoction of biological information and chemical materials.
The two women joined together completely, neither one of them could breathe, but they didn’t need to. Every cell was basically breaking down into proteins and molecules, simplifying to the point where oxygen was no longer required. And yet, each particle could be felt as if the nervous system was still fully operational. Their heads completely merged, Victoria could feel their brains became one, the DNA shuffling but the matter remaining the same. With neural networks being completely rewired and formed for the brief merging process, it was like Kelly’s mind was pouring into her own. She could feel their personalities joining, see her memories (well to be clear, the memories she was projecting onto the Kelly), and feel her own identity melting.

Finally, like one light beam passing through another, Kelly’s face began to form in the back of Victoria’s head, leaning out as their bodies began to separate one again. Her limbs broke free of Victoria’s, her breasts reforming as their torsos differentiated, and at last, Kelly stepped out of Victoria, the two women separate once again with their DNA back to their original forms. Victoria was practically going into shock, unable to process what had just happened. It felt almost like dying, her mind losing sense of what it was and unable to connect to the rest of the body, and yet, it also felt like rebirth, like her mind was re-entering the real world as it became one with Kelly’s. It was terrifying and yet euphoric. This entity before her was her true subconscious, so in merging with it, she had brushed up against the power of the Self.

“As Jack always said, the only real differences are the ones we create ourselves. At our core, we are all exactly the same, each a cell in the one organism known as life. You could go through that same process with an animal or plant, your biological identity being lost as it merged with that of the other organism. Watch,” Kelly said.

Around her, all of the people and organisms that had died in the first stage of the dream began to fly through space to a single point, as if drawn in by a black hole. Bodies slammed into each other and melted together, becoming a great mass of human flesh. Then, animals began to join in, further melting the biological identity of the mass as they became one with it and the entire system compromised to their DNA. The animals were followed by plant life, with trees, weeds, flowers, and grass crashing against the small moon of biomass and becoming one with it. By the time all the insects and germs had joined with it, the living sphere was the size of earth’s moon, completely anatomically neutral, the sum of all life born into one single organism.

“Should I take the rest of the life in the universe and add them? The aliens from across the galaxy? I’m sure you know now that they would become one with all other life without any other problems.”

“Oh my god,” Victoria gasped.

She could then feel herself being pulled forward, drawn to the living sphere as if by gravity. But after merging with Kelly, she no longer felt any fear. Completely calm, she let her body crash into the surface, being absorbed on contact without any sort of impact. As if sinking in acid, Victoria could feel her body being dismantled as she sank deeper and deeper into the mass, and yet it was completely painless. Instead, she felt like her body was almost growing, picking up the sensory information from the sea of biomass around her. The deeper and deeper she was pulled in, the more of her cells were pulled away. Finally, reaching the core, Victoria’s mind basically melted, being replaced with the collective hive mind of the entire organism.

She didn’t know where she ended and everything else began, she didn’t even know who she was. There was too much information floating around and through her to keep her identity. It felt… so good. It felt like all of her problems and conflicts were disappearing, being dematerialized as she became one with all life of earth. Her identity was gone, now filled only with the pleasure of being a part of everything.

SPLAT!

In one great explosion, the moon ruptured and sprayed biomass in all directions like a colossal pain balloon. Cells were jettisoned in all directions, each one falling apart and crumbling into its atomic components. Gasping for air and feeling like her mind had just gone through a blender, Victoria was tossed aside, back in her original body. She looked around wildly, hovering in space with Kelly still with her.

“What the hell? What happened?” she asked, looking around but seeing only stars and galaxies.

“The sphere is still what it was, only in one of its simplest forms. You’re still in it, but not in the way you think. While you can’t exactly see each one individually, you are floating in a sea of atoms. Each atom around you was in the biomass moon, and around us, undetectable by your human senses, is the energy that flowed through it and all life on earth. In essence, this is what all life is: atoms and energy joined together in a specific way. Even between life and inanimate matter, there is no real difference, save for what shape it’s in. It’s just like what Jack said at his mom’s funeral. If you want, the sphere can be reformed, or you as well can be turned into pure atoms and energy.”

Victoria took a deep breath. “So what now?”

“Now you have to understand. Yesod, the link between the Self and the Superego. Malkuth, the link between the mind and the physical world. You now understand through Malkuth that life and death are one in the same, that our form and shape is the only difference between our living cells and the earth beneath our feet. The mind and the physical world are one in the same. And through Yesod, you know that your Self and your Superego are your identity and how you differentiate yourself from all matter and energy around you. It is the source of your natural definition of what the difference between life and death are, it’s what let’s you feel emotions and draw meaning from the physical world.”

“Alright, I understand.” Victoria said, taking another deep breath.

“Do you? Because if you do, then you won’t feel any discomfort from this…” Kelly said as she floated over to Victoria.

Her hand on the back of Victoria’s head, Kelly brought their lips together and kissed her, softly at first but then with more passion. For the first second, Victoria was numb to the feeling of the soft feminine lips against her own, but in a flurry, waves of pleasure shot through her whole body. This apparition of Kelly tasted so sweet, so unique from Jack, so deliciously different. Victoria had never been with a woman before or even thought of one, but now with Kelly… she suddenly didn’t care. Sexuality no longer meant anything, preference had no worth now that she knew the truth about all life. All that mattered right now was pleasure, and feeling as good as she could while exploring the body before her. Besides, it was just her subconscious.

Victoria wrapped her arms around Kelly and the two women’s bodies became interlaced, trying to create as much surface contact as possible while they both began to suck on each other’s tongues. To Victoria, it felt like she was kissing herself, like she was locking lips with a clone of herself that had a different appearance, as that was essentially what she was doing, but it still felt as real as if she was being intimate with the real Kelly. All life is one in the same, the only individuals are those who want to be individuals, all bodies are fundamentally compatible at the biological level, and all that mattered was the preference of the person. After everything she had seen and experienced in this dream, Victoria couldn’t care less about the gender who she was with, as long as they were someone she cared about. A body was a body, what mattered was the mind inside of it, and even though she only felt love for Jack, this new experience of being with a woman was driving her wild with lust.

As she resigned herself to what was about to happen, she felt a surface against her back and gravity take affect on her. She was lying on an invisible floor, which immediately told her what was going to happen. Kelly ended their kiss and began to run her tongue across Victoria’s cheek and down her neck. Even if it was a dream, Victoria could not even begin to describe the feeling of a woman’s tongue on her naked body, so soft and delicate. Compared to Jack, who was as gentle and loving as she could ever want, Kelly was just so femininely sweet. Victoria gave a soft coo as she felt Kelly begin to massage her breasts with her hands, giggling and covering them with soft kisses.

As Kelly wrapped her lips around Victoria’s left nipple and began sucking it lovingly, Victoria looked down and they made eye contact, the two of them smiling. Kelly moved back and forth, licking Victoria’s breasts like they were two mounds of ice cream. She then moved down, running her tongue down Victoria’s flat belly. With a girlish laugh, Kelly began petting Victoria’s wet pussy, teasing her and licking her lips before finally coming down and flitting her tongue up the middle of the entrance. Feeling a woman touch her most precious and sensitive spot, regardless of how gently, made Victoria give a soft whine and blush. Lying on her stomach on the invisible ground with Victoria’s thighs against her ears, Kelly began sensually running her tongue through Victoria’s cunt, licking up her juices and energizing every nerve in her body.

“Oh god, that feels so good!” Victoria whimpered as she ran her fingers through Kelly’s hair. She then yelped as she felt Kelly insert her thumb into her anus.

“Come on, baby, cum for me,” Kelly purred, working her thumb back and forth in Victoria’s tight asshole.

She continued eating Kelly out, sending her tongue as far up into Victoria as possible while working her lips against the entrance. Victoria’s face was bright red and it almost looked like she was crying in joy, writhing with each flick of Kelly’s tongue and squeezing her large breasts for added stimulation. As Victoria approached her first orgasm, Kelly suddenly stopped, nearly causing Victoria to beg and plead for more.

Getting up on her knees, Kelly wrapped her arms around Victoria’s legs and lifted up her lower body so that her ass was in the air. With a giggle, Kelly ran her tongue around Victoria’s asshole, teasing her and causing her to whimper from the new ticklish sensation. Reaching up, Victoria started fingering herself frantically, her hand barely an inch from Kelly’s face as she gave Victoria her first rimjob. Taking it even further, she spread open Victoria’s ass cheeks and spat down into the darkness of her asshole, nearly making her cum from the visual feeling of having Kelly’s saliva so deep inside her. Holding her willing recipient open, Kelly inserted her tongue into Victoria’s anus, using it to try and sodomize her while Victoria fingered herself into her first orgasm.

Without a doubt, it was one of the greatest climaxes of her life, with her hand basically a blur as she came so hard that pussy juice actually splashed out from her slit and soaked her face. With Victoria taken care of, Kelly moved aside and got on all fours, shaking her ass at Victoria.

“Come on, baby, you know you want to…”

Like a crackhead spotting from cocaine on the floor, Victoria crawled over with her whole body twitching and buried he face in Kelly’s pussy, licking it like there was a gun to her head. Both women began to moan in happiness, Kelly moaning to fit the situation of the dream, and Victoria moaning from the delicious taste of Kelly’s snatch and the erotic realization of what she was doing. For years, Victoria had wished she could lick her own pussy, dreaming of the pleasure it would bring, but here and now, her subconscious flashed with the discovery and acceptance that what she had really wanted was to experiment with a woman. With this knowledge, she doubled her efforts, gorging herself on Kelly’s sweet cunt with undeniable aggression, as if trying to force herself inside of her.

Before long, she could feel Kelly beginning to tremble. She knew what it meant, she knew it all to well. But instead of continuing what she was doing, she stopped and moved upward, working her tongue into Kelly’s asshole while fingering her cunt. Kelly moaned in euphoria as Victoria expected and even began shaking her rear so that her young soft ass cheeks would jiggle against Victoria’s face.

“Oh god, I’m cumming!” Kelly shrieked with Victoria ass-fucking her with her tongue. After soaking Victoria’s hand with her juices, Kelly rolled onto her back.

“Get on top of me.”

Knowing exactly what she meant, Victoria turned around and moved on top of her in the 69-position. She lowered herself down, burying her face in Kelly’s cunt while setting her ass down on her partner’s face. Getting to both taste Kelly’s pussy while getting her own pussy licked, Victoria was in complete nirvana, unable to voice the sheer amount of sensual pleasure was experiencing with her body interlocked with Kelly’s. Her body instead spoke for her, giving her another orgasm, which Kelly matched in timing and intensity. Drinking up each other’s juices desperately, the two women waited until they had stopped shaking before separating.

“So, have you changed your mind?” Kelly panted.

“Definitely.”

To be completed in the final chapter! Please comment and tell me your thoughts!

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Her 32D breasts bounced up and down in front of my face. Her brown eyes stared at me as she moved herself down onto my body, down across my breasts, my stomach, my mound, and finally she made it to my vagina, where she set her lips onto my clit…

I woke up from my dream immediately. I had never dreamed of lesbian sex before and it started to make me curious. I moved my hand towards my vagina, it was soaked with my pussy juices. My nipples were rock hard as well. My dream had actually turned me on in my sleep.

The next morning, I made myself breakfast and sat down with my laptop. I lived alone for the most part except when friends came to stay for a day or two. I was just wearing a see-through cardigan and a pink lace thong. It was my usual attire, since no one was here to see. I usually played with my nipples and watched straight porn in the mornings, then at night. Some of my guy friends praise me for being the only girl they know to watch porn, but I thought it was normal. I went to my favorite porn website and saw the top rated video to be a lesbian porn. I thought about watching it for a while because I heard it turns women on even more than straight porn does, and my dream got me curious about it too. I clicked the video and it started.

Two women were naked in bed, one sucking the other’s nipples. She moved down into her crotch area and started to stimulate her pussy slowly with her tongue. I watched as her tongue went around and inside her vagina. It seemed kind of fun to take on lesbian sex. The women started to 69 each other, the camera focusing on the girl ontop, licking the girl’s clit and fingering her hole, then licking the finger she just fucked her with.

I started to get too into the porn and got a bit worried, but really turned on. I wondered what lesbian sex was like. I wondered if I was turning into a lesbian. I thought that I was just bi-curious at this point in my young life. One of my friends that I met at a bar is actually a lesbian and I thought about calling her. I wanted to ask if she could show me what it’s like. I felt kind of naughty to be thinking this way. I even started to play with myself at the thought of fucking a girl. I rubbed my vagina slowly and stuck two fingers inside, then sucked the fingers I just used like the girl in the porno.

In the evening after I made myself dinner, I called up my lesbian friend. “Hello?” She answered. “Hey girl! I was just wondering if you were busy. I need to ask you a huge favor.”
“What is it girl? Anything for you. I’m free all night.”
“I was wondering if you could show me your lesbian ways…if you know what I mean.”
“I know exactly what you mean. I’ll be over in an hour, let me just get ready.”

I felt wild after I hungup the phone. I started to clean up and get myself ready quickly. I only had an hour. I put on my favorite fishnet stockings and a sexy matching pair of a black lace thong and bra. I let my long, brown waves flow down onto my average sized breasts. I even pulled out my favorite dildos onto my nightstand; a pink one shaped like a cock, a blue vibrator, and a thick, sleek, silver dildo that I loved pleasing my pussy with. After putting on some red lipstick that complimented me well, I layed on the bed and waited for my lesbian.

The doorbell rank on my apartment door. I quickly walked over to the door and opened it. There she was, dressed in sexy tights, red heels, and a little black dress. “Let me get right to it.” She put her soft hands on my waist and kissed me hard, letting her tongue into my mouth and exploring. She sucked my tongue and bit it softly, making me melt inside. She really knew how to turn on anyone just like that. I smirked at her and grabbed her hand, leading her to the bedroom; walking in front of her so she could take a good look at my ass. I didn’t know what to start with, so I let her begin on me. She unzipped her dress and took off her heals to reveal a pink bra and no panties. She left on her thigh high tights. She turned me around and unhooked my bra, then groped my boobs. She pushed me onto the bed and climbed ontop of me. “What do you want me to show you?” She asked. “Everything.”

She took advantage of the word I just spoke. She sat her vagina onto my vagina and grinded onto it, her boobs bouncing in front of my face. “Mmmm, I’m already wet for this.” She said as she picked up the silver dildo from the nightstand, sucking it a little. She rolled her tongue around the dildo, then stuck it in her pussy. She moaned as she pumped it in and out. “Maybe I’ll do this to you too if you eat my pussy.” She said sexily. She layed on her back, spreading her legs out so I could watch her toy herself. She took the toy out and motioned for me to come to her. “Eat my pussy baby, try it. Let me see how you do.” I licked her clit fast and sucked it often. She seemed to like it because her thighs started jerking a little and she moaned like crazy. It was sexy eating out a pussy. I moved my tongue up and down on her slit. I slipped my index finger into her hole, thrusting it in and out of her wet, tight puss. I continued to finger fuck her pussy while licking her clit, until she told me to sit on her face. I turned around and sat my pussy on her, and she licked inside the hole. I fingered her pussy from on top and sucked my fingers after I was done. I leaned over and sucked her clit hard. Her hands grabbed my ass as she violently licked me out, then she slapped my ass and left a handprint on my right asscheek. I grabbed my silver dildo and started toying her pussy. In and out…in and out…her pussy was so wet and tight, the dildo fit perfectly in her, pleasing her vagina to the maximum. I pushing the toy in and out, and tilted it a certain way to hit her g-spot perfectly. I rubbed her g-spot until her legs started shaking, and I knew she was going to come. She kept eating my pussy perfectly. The feeling of getting eaten by a girl turned me on so much that I squirted my pussy juices all over her face. I fucked her hard with the toy until she came, leaking a bit of juice onto the bed sheets.

I got off of her face and layed on the bed with my legs spread wide open, rubbing my clit. She was panting hard and her face was wet from my juices. She grabbed the vibrator from my dresser. It had a clit grabber attached to it too, which I used way too much. She stuck the toy in before turning the vibrator on. She pushed the toy in as far as it would go, then clicked the button to start the vibrating. I immediately felt all of the sensations. I couldn’t handle it for too long. Instead of using the clit grabber, she put her lips on my clit and started licking softly. She turned the vibrator onto full blast and I went wild. I came, my body shaking and all of the energy I had draining out of my body. My body felt so many sensations, it was easily the best orgasm I’ve ever had.

After my orgasm, she turned the vibrator off and took it out of my pussy, licking my pussy juices off of the soft part of the dildo. “Your pussy tastes amazing.” She told me with a sexy tone in your voice. “I could eat you out for days.” She climbed ontop of my limb body slightly, kneeling and spreading her legs around mine. She lifted my hips up to reach her pussy. She grinded her vagina onto mine, stimulating both of our clits. I could feel her strawberry blonde hairs against my bare pussy. She took her time using my body to scissor.

After a while of coming constantly, our bodies were so tired. We completely sucked all of the pussy juices from each other and dildoed the fuck out of each other. “I’ll see you soon my lovely baby girl.” She winked as she walked out of my apartment. It was late at night and I was getting a little horny from thinking about what I just did.

I took my pink dildo from my nightstand and got onto my computer, looking up lesbian porn. I started to watch one where a girl rubbed another girl’s clit while she was getting fucked by a fuck machine. I stuck my dildo into my sore pussy and pushing it in, then moved it around so it hit every wall. I was getting so aroused by the porn, I thought about having another lesbian sex session.

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Another ‘first time’ lesbian story – it takes a while to set the scene, so if you like to get straight into the action, this story may not be the best for you. Any resemblance to real persons or places is coincidental.

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2009

I grew up in a medium-sized resort town on the English coast. Every summer, the local theatre would put on a show during the holiday season, with the lead roles taken by an actor and an actress who were familiar faces from television – not famous stars, as we were not big enough to afford them, but those making a name for themselves or second-rank celebrities. One summer, they decided to do ‘The Sound of Music’, an ever-popular family favourite. Either to save money or as a publicity stunt, the production company advertised for local schoolchildren to audition for the parts of the younger Von Trapp children. Those successful would be paid a modest amount, and more importantly the experience would help if they had ambitions to go into acting as a career.

Encouraged by my family and friends, I decided to have a go. Although there were dozens at the first auditions, I won through and was picked for the part of the second-oldest daughter. In a way it was not a great surprise, for I had a good strong singing voice, and I looked just right for the role. Although I had just turned sixteen, I was only five foot four inches tall, and had a slight figure, boyish with slim hips; my breasts were nice, but a bit below the average size for my age. Most of all, I had a youthful and innocent face, and my long, straight blonde hair was suitably Germanic. The part itself was easy enough: I had only a few lines of dialogue of my own and no solo songs, so it was mainly being on stage with the others and joining in the choruses. Because of my age, there were legal limits on how long I could work, and so I shared the role with another girl, each of us doing alternate days.

On most days, there were two shows: an afternoon matinee and an evening performance. I had become friendly with the leading actress who was playing Maria, and the pattern developed that I would pass the couple of hours between shows in her dressing room, chatting idly or sometimes listening to records or the radio. As she is still a well-known television actress, I won’t give her real name: let’s call her Felicity. At that time, she had recently come to public notice in a popular drama series, and she had a really powerful clear singing voice. She was then still quite young, maybe twenty-two or twenty-three. She had brown hair which had been dyed blonde and cut fairly short for the part of Maria, who starts out as a convent girl. Felicity was tall and slim, but with a generous bust for her build. She was fun and interesting, and treated me sort of like a kid sister – there was no arrogance or superiority about her at all, and she clearly found it relaxing just to be ‘girls together’ with me; for that reason, she politely discouraged any of the other actors or crew from joining us, which wasn’t too awkward as her dressing room was quite tiny.

We talked of all sorts of things – her family and mine, and our ambitions, hopes and fears. Once I asked if she had a boyfriend and she shook her head; no, there just wasn’t time – she daren’t turn down acting jobs now they were starting to be offered, and her hours of work were so strange as well. Slightly sadly, she said that relationships didn’t tend to stand the strain, but then she brightened, saying that however there were compensations – though she didn’t explain what that meant. She enquired about my ‘love life’, and it was a thrill to hear an adult call it that, even if it was basically non-existent – at least she assumed that I might be having one! But I replied honestly that I had no boyfriend, had never had one, and frankly didn’t think that I was missing much, going by my friends’ experiences. She gave me one of her warm vivacious smiles, and asked if I had a girlfriend then. I felt a bit strange with that question; I wasn’t sure what she really meant, or if she was just ribbing me, so I decided not to rise to it and just replied that, of course, I had several female friends, we did quite a lot of things together, and so on. Felicity may have sensed my awkwardness – she was very attuned to people, one reason for her acting success – as she changed direction a bit. ‘You must have someone you admire’, she said, ‘someone you know personally, I mean, not a pop star or anything like that.’

And so, perhaps in reaction to the unsettling moment just before, I told her all about Miss Henderson, my wonderful English Literature teacher. I must have gushed on enthusiastically for quite a while, but Felicity was content to listen with a slight smile on her face. Miss Henderson had only been at our school for four years, and I knew that it was her first teaching job since completing her training, which put her age around twenty-six. I thought she was so good-looking: she had lovely auburn hair that fell in waves below her shoulders (although generally she kept it pinned up), together with her bright greenish eyes and round pretty face. She had a nice figure, with a high bust that was more prominent when you saw her in profile, and shapely legs. Miss Henderson always wore neat and tasteful skirts and dresses in warm bright colours, and in winter she had tooled brown or sheer black leather boots. I don’t think I had ever seen her in trousers, and her skirt length rose and fell with the seasons, getting quite short in the summer, but she never looked less than professional. Her favourite combination was a calf-length red skirt with a bright green woollen turtle-neck jumper; the latter was quite tight and figure-hugging, and it was cinched around the waist with a wide tan-coloured belt. I waxed lyrical about the way she dressed, her lively personality, her good humour, her patience and helpfulness with awkward or struggling students, her command of her subject, and so on, as Felicity regarded me with a mixture of interest, amusement and understanding. ‘She sounds lovely’, she said, slightly wistfully, as I finally ran down, the gush of my admiration slowing to a trickle in my embarrassed realisation that I had let myself go – indeed, had said things I had never said aloud before, and even barely thought. ‘Oh, yes,’ I responded, ‘she’s brilliant!’ ‘Well,’ said Felicity, patting me on the knee, ‘I think you’ve got quite a crush on her.’ I hadn’t exactly put it that way to myself, but of course she was quite right.

A couple of days later, after we had taken our curtain calls for the matinee, Felicity and I trotted down to her dressing room, chatting amiably. We hung up our costumes, Felicity donning a silk kimono over her underwear, whilst I put back on my short summer skirt and short-sleeve top. Then we cleaned off our make-up – another nice thing was that we always helped each other with this chore, once she had shown me the correct way to do it – and I settled down on the couch. Felicity sat in the chair in front of her dressing table and mirror, and winced as she rubbed around the back of her neck. ‘I’m really stiff’, she said, ‘I must have slept in a funny position last night’, and then she gave a suppressed snort, as if saying that brought back a memory. ‘This won’t do – I’ll be locked rigid by the evening show, and it’ll affect my voice. Sally, will you do me a favour?’ she asked: ‘give me a massage to loosen me up.’ I was a bit doubtful – not because I didn’t want to help my new friend, but because I had no idea how to do a massage. When I explained this, Felicity laughed and dismissed the problem; a firm and steady rub was all that was needed, she assured me.

She slipped off her pretty kimono wrap, and came and sat on the end of the couch, with her back to me. I knelt behind her, placing a hand on each shoulder, and started to squeeze and rub them, using a circular motion towards her spine and back again. She gave a pleased sigh, slightly tossing her head, and told me that I was doing great. Felicity was only wearing some quite skimpy pink panties and a matching bra which was low cut at the front. As I knelt close behind her back, I couldn’t avoid looking downwards into it, and I could see almost all of her good-sized breasts, including the tops of her nipples. As I rubbed her shoulders and back, the bra straps and clasp kept getting in the way – I was having to move around them awkwardly all the time. So it didn’t seem at all odd when Felicity asked me to undo and get rid of it; after that, I really started to get into this massage thing, and began to feel that I was getting pretty good at it. I rubbed each side of her back with firm corkscrew motions, starting with a large circle and working in to the centre of the shoulder blade. This alternated with running my fingernails across the top of her shoulders and then all the way down her spine to the top of her panties. I was enjoying the feel of her warm skin under my touch, and she certainly seemed to like what I was doing, as from time to time she slightly squirmed and gave little grunts of approval.

It was quite sweaty doing this energetic massage on a summer day, down in the poorly-ventilated dressing room. Felicity remarked that she felt a bit embarrassed to be nearly nude when I had all my clothes on, and she urged me to get more comfortable and strip down to my underwear. She also asked me to lock the door, as ‘we don’t want someone barging in, just when I’m starting to feel relaxed.’ I hesitated only a second before complying, as it seemed obviously sensible and more comfortable in the circumstances. I quickly turned the key in the lock, and shed my skirt and top. This left me wearing a white bra (one of my favourites, with a lace-effect edging around the skimpy cups) and a matching pair of brief cotton panties, plus I still had on the white socks that were part of my costume, which came up to just below the knee.

Felicity began to direct my motions to the places where she felt most stiff, and these included on her sides and a bit around to her front as well, so that I was sometimes touching the sides of her breasts. After a while, she said lazily ‘time to do the other side’, and changed position to lie on her back along the couch. I had stood up whilst she did this, and wasn’t sure where now to sit – but she gestured to me to climb on to the couch and sit astride her. I settled with my knees beside her hips, straddling her. It was both strange and somehow exciting to feel a woman’s warm body between my spread thighs, as my buttocks rested just above her knees Felicity looked at me for a few seconds through half-closed eyes, and then she quietly asked me to massage her front. At first I wasn’t sure what she meant and I rubbed gently across her stomach, above the panties, but she caught my gaze with her own and breathed softly: ‘not there, my sweet, higher – do it higher.’ I felt a fluttering of nervousness and excitement in my stomach, but I was caught up in the intimacy of the moment and slowly I worked my hands upwards. At first I tentatively did a circular massage around each of her breasts without really touching them, as she lay quite still with her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open. ‘Closer,’ she whispered, and with sudden boldness I began to stroke and rub her breasts, right up to the nipples – which were already erect. Felicity suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me directly. ‘I bet you’d like to be doing this to Miss Henderson,’ she said with a mischievous grin. I realised with a shock that indeed I would, and I felt a strange warmth and dampness in my pussy.

As I stroked Felicity’s breasts more firmly and with growing confidence, she arched her back and told me how good it was making her feel. Then she said that she wanted to see mine, and before I could think what to say she reached up and unfastened my bra, and it fell away into her hands. Somehow I knew that a crucial line had been crossed, that this was no longer a friendly massage but a sexual seduction, and that things would in future never be the same again. I felt a bit embarrassed as she gazed at my budding breasts, and said something about them being rather small. ‘No, they’re perfect’, she countered, and she took one in each hand, cupping and stroking it. The effect was amazing, creating a tingling sensation which ran all through me, making me feel intensely alive and sensitive. Then Felicity said, ‘I bet you wish Miss Henderson was doing this to you!’, and I gave a kind of broken moan at the thought. ‘Or this!’, she added, and she slipped a hand across my stomach and down inside my panties, one finger stroking up and down my slit. The combination of her erotic touch and the image which her words brought to mind was too much for me, and I creamed my panties. I can think of no better word to describe it – they were soaked with the juices which flowed from my pussy, as my whole body trembled with my first-ever experience of an orgasm. My muscles lost all co-ordination and I more or less collapsed on top of Felicity. She rolled me to one side, and her mouth sought mine for a long deep kiss.

I enjoyed the comfort of lying in her arms for a minute, and made no resistance as her hands tugged my panties half-way to my knees, and then down to my ankles. Then she asked me to remove her panties as well, and with a dry mouth and a fluttering stomach, I slipped my fingers inside their elasticated waist and drew them downwards, exposing her cunt. She spread her legs slightly, and I saw that she had quite a prominent mound and her labia were pink, puffy and slightly separated. Her pussy hair was neatly trimmed in a triangle around it, and I gazed with interest as I drew the panties down to her ankles, and then away. Felicity asked me to rub her there, and when I hesitated for a moment she reached for my hand and guided it to her crotch. Touching her there was like an electric shock, sending a jolt of excitement and apprehension through me. As I started to caress her, she directed my motions – telling me to push in first one finger, then another as well, and how to move them around. The feel of her soft inner flesh was strange but intriguing, as it parted softly and wetly before my probing, and her hips pushed up against my downwards motion. Quite soon, her breathing changed to short ragged gasps, coming at ever-shorter intervals, and building up to a kind of broken shuddering yell. After lying for a few seconds with her eyes closed, so that I was just hovering on the edge of anxiety that I had done something wrong, she opened them and gave me a radiant smile. ‘That was wonderful, Sally, I feel so unwound and relaxed,’ she said, and then with a laugh she added: ‘… and horny, too!’, and she playfully grabbed me and rolled me onto my back, to lie where she had just been.

She parted my legs, traced a finger along my slightly open and very moist vagina, and then did an amazing thing. She shuffled backwards on her knees, bent down between my legs and brought her face right up to my pussy. Slowly she licked around it, then up and down, applying a little more penetrative pressure each time. Simultaneously, her hands were parting my labia, and she probed into me with her tongue and her fingers. I was soaking up the revelatory new sensations – not only had I never experienced their like before, I hadn’t even been able to imagine anything of this kind. Felicity entered me further, but then her questing fingers encountered the resistance of my hymen, and at once she stopped. ‘Are you still a virgin?’ she asked, to my ears a little incredulously, and I nodded, slightly abashed. She withdrew her fingers a little, which in my aroused state was the very last thing that I wanted. ‘Don’t stop now!’, I gasped, ‘please – I want to go all the way.’

Felicity looked at me doubtfully. ‘Don’t you want to save it for Miss Henderson?’, she asked, mainly seriously but with a slight teasing look. However, I didn’t have any certainty that Miss Henderson would be interested in me that way or any definite indication that she was a lesbian – just an increasing hope, as I started to think about her consciously in a new and more sexual way. ‘No,’ I replied, ‘you are first – I want you to be my first.’ Felicity seemed pleased as well as clearly excited by the prospect. ‘I’ve never fucked a virgin before,’ she said, ‘I’ll be careful – I promise.’ She said we would not to do it there and then – there wasn’t enough time before we needed to get ready for the evening show, and it also was not the right place for something so special. So I telephoned my parents to say I would be going to a party after the evening show (quite true – but a party just for two!) and would get a lift back, and I promised to be home by 1.00 a.m.

After the last curtain call, we quickly removed our costumes and make-up. Then we slipped away, and Felicity drove me back to her rented apartment on the sea-front promenade. It was on the top floor and we went quietly up the stairs and into the small bed-sit. As soon as we had shut the door, we began kissing and caressing each other, and I let Felicity undress me down to just my panties. Then I helped her out of her clothes, until she was completely naked, and I looked with fresh eyes at the womanly curves of her breasts, waist, stomach, hips and thighs. She knelt in front of me and tugged my panties down, and then pressed her tongue into my pussy, warming and loosening me. I liked the feelings even better this second time, and told her so. As I began to feel warm and flushed, she paused and took down from the top of her wardrobe a locked suitcase, from which she removed two things. I could tell what they were, although this was the first time I had ever seen either of them in real life: one was a vibrator, and other a strap-on plastic dildo. Felicity offered me my choice (and for a split second I though irreverently of picking weapons for a duel), but when I hesitated she recommended the vibrator, saying that she would have more precise control over it. She quickly stripped her bed of its duvet and undersheet, and spread a large beach-towel on the mattress, so as to avoid any tell-tale stains on the bed linen.

I lay down on my back, now a little nervous alongside my excited anticipation. Felicity was so intuitive that she detected this, and instead of proceeding at once to the fucking, she spent some time on foreplay, kissing and caressing me until I was again aroused and melting under her attentions. Without asking further, she slipped the tip of the vibrator about half an inch into my slit, and began working it up and down, easing the opening wider and deeper. At first she used it just as an inanimate rod, but when it was starting to slide easily in and out to a depth of a couple of inches, she switched on the motor. Although not the biggest of vibrators (thank goodness!), this one was well designed both in its shape and in the motions that it made – it was not just a basic one-speed constant, but varied interestingly and unpredictably.

I was already gasping with pleasure when the tip of the vibrator reached and pushed against my hymen. Felicity hooped an arm under my back, half raising me as her mouth feasted on my small young breasts, and my legs felt loosely apart. Her mouth found my neck for a moment, and then my ear. ‘Now?’, she whispered huskily, clearly very aroused herself. ‘Yes, oh yes!’ I assured her, and then a stream of words jumbled and tumbled from my lips: ‘do it, yes – yes, mmm! oh, fuck me, please, take me, fuck me NOW!!’ And on that last high note, her wrist made a deft motion that did not so much push the vibrator through my virginity as twist through it. There was a moment of pain – more than I had thought there would be – but my yelp was muffled by kisses from Felicity. There had been a weird tearing sensation that somehow had not felt wrong, despite the jab of pain and a sharp, almost vinegary, feeling in my pussy. There was anyway no time for a post mortem: the vibrator was now going deeper, definitely into uncharted territory – into virgin country. Nerves and muscles that I had no idea even existed began to respond to the stimulus. I sweated and panted, and thrust my hips upwards in the air in a rhythm that began to build to a new and even more ultimate crescendo. ‘Harder, harder!’ I begged her, as I felt myself at the top of a wave – a tidal wave – that needed to break. I reached for it mentally, whilst audibly whimpering and pleading. Felicity responded to my eagerness and my need, turned up the vibrator’s motor to a rougher and faster level, and giving me deeper and firmer thrusts. I could hear a wailing noise, which I suddenly realised was me, and then for the second time ever, I spasmed and flooded in an orgasm.

I was almost spent after this, and in truth was also a little bit sore between the legs and inside my pussy. I drew Felicity’s body close, kissed her on the lips, and sincerely thanked her for a wonderful introduction to womanhood and to the pleasures that women could have with each other. ‘Be my guest, honey,’ she smiled, and then added more seriously: ‘it’s been a pleasure and an honour.’ We still had nearly two hours left before I would have to be home, which was only about a ten minute drive away. In that time, Felicity got me to use my mouth on her breasts, stomach and vagina, and I had two more new experiences that I was to repeat many a time since then. The first involved my first-ever oral service to a woman’s cunt, and to my relief I found the taste and smell to be fine – unusual, yes; distinctive, yes; but also to be savoured, mixing sweetness with a hint of salt. The second revelation was when she showed me how to ‘69’, which has been one of my most favourite activities ever since – it is so mutually satisfying, so complementary, and if done right can take you both higher than any individual fucking, for you have the sensation of taking someone else over the edge whilst simultaneously losing control of yourself.

The remaining three weeks of the show’s run passed in a blur, with most of my off-stage time spent with my head up Felicity’s skirt or lying on my back and spreading my legs for her pleasure. She was making the most of the little time we had left as well, and I was also seeing her on the days when my alternate was acting the part (for whatever reason, reluctance on one side or instinct on the other, Felicity had made no pass at her), coming to her rooms after the evening performance for a late-night special show all of our own. It went by too soon: the theatre closed at the end of the summer holiday season, and Felicity and I bid each other a slightly tearful, but surprisingly happy, farewell.

Felicity left for Scotland, where she would begin filming the dramatisation of a classic Victorian novel, but for me it was back to school. Miss Henderson resumed taking our class for English lessons, and I still thought she was wonderful – but now I was contemplating her in quite a new way. During the first couple of weeks of the new term, I had unobtrusively followed Miss Henderson after school, shadowing a different bit of her journey each time, as she took a bus across town and then walked to her home. This turned out to be a small house in a quiet suburban neighbourhood, and when I investigated more closely I could see it had been divided into two flats, one on each floor. The bell beside the door of the ground floor flat had the name ‘J. Henderson’, and I knew from overhearing her conversation with another teacher that her first name was Janet – so it seemed that she lived alone. There was a small park and children’s play area further down the street, and I spent most of the weekend before my birthday sitting in it on a bench from which I could see her house – I wore a cap and scarf, and pretended to be reading a newspaper. I saw her a couple of times, but no one else went in or out of her door.

Early on the next Saturday afternoon, I stood on her doorstep and rang the bell. I had dressed carefully, with white half-length boots and one of my prettiest summer dresses – it hugged my figure nicely above the waist, and had a demure knee-length skirt below. After a moment, Miss Henderson opened the door, looking relaxed in a pair of tight blue jeans and a cut-off white T-shirt, with a bit of her stomach visible between the two. Of course, she was amazed to see me there. ‘Sally? What are you doing here? How did you find …’, she asked in surprise.

I took advantage of her confusion to step into the hall and close the front door. ‘There’s something I need to see you about’, I said quickly, before I could lose my nerve, ‘are you alone?’ ‘Well … yes …’ she replied uncertainly, but before she could say more, I cut in again: ‘It was my sixteenth birthday at the end of last term, you know.’ She seemed puzzled, so I continued: ‘I’ve always wanted to do this’, and I kissed her on the lips. For a second she responded; her lips parted and I briefly felt the tip of her tongue, then she took a step backwards and regarded me in shock. ‘Sally!’ she exclaimed, ‘What are you doing? You can’t do that!’

I replied: ‘I have kept a birthday present for you’, and with both hands I lifted the front of my dress up above my waist. She gave a gasp, for I had planned this with care. Under the dress, all that I was wearing was a pair of stockings with a milky-white sheen, held up by the four clips of a thin suspender belt in frilly pink and white. I had no panties, and I had carefully shaved so that my teenage pussy was totally exposed. ‘It’s all yours’, I said. Her mouth opened in amazement, but then she visibly gathered her thoughts, and protested: ‘Sally! I can’t – I’m your teacher!’

‘So teach me – teach me everything you know!’ I replied, which nonplussed her. I could see she was wavering, so I played my last card, and asked the question that Felicity had suggested: ‘Miss Henderson – what did YOU want most in the world when you were sixteen?’

For a moment, she was lost in a distant thought. Almost of its own volition, her right hand came forward to cradle and caress my cunt, her middle fingers stroking my slit and feeling its wetness and openness. I needed no more encouragement, and with one hand I cupped her left breast, feeling the nipple harden through the T-shirt as I brushed my thumb across it. She gave a slight shudder and moan, and then muttered ‘I shouldn’t be doing this’, as she took my hand and pulled me into her bedroom.

For the rest of that wonderful year, during the week at school Miss Henderson taught me English Literature in a class of twenty-six pupils, and on Saturday afternoons at her house she gave me private one-to-one tutorials in lesbian love-making. She was very, very good at both.

If you enjoyed this, check out my other stories … you might like them too …

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this is my second story, and I long for actual input I like writing but I also like to know where I can improve

I knew it was going to be a long trip when my girlfriend and her niece was already
Late, we were to leave an hour ago. Thankfully I have lived with my girlfriend
For 4 years so I knew what to expect.

My name is Kyle I am 24 years old, not a geek but I am able to hold my own in most intellectual conversations, gear head shop, or sports bar . My girlfriend Danielle is also 24, and is quite intelligent, and quite beautiful, we had just graduated from college and got job offer across the country in small adjoining communities. After the intense spring schedule we arranged to start in 3 weeks, giving us a break and a chance to see the scenery as we made our way across 11 states and 3 time zones.

This brings us back to the beginning, Danielle’s niece, Bethany is going help us move, she is 18 and graduated from high school herself a month ago. Danielle is the youngest in her family, so when her sister had Bethany, they had grown up more like sisters then aunt and niece.

We had gotten up and Danielle went to pick Bethany up while I finished with the final preparations. With 2 vehicles we accepted Bethany’s help as a driver and help set up our new apartment. Bethany thought it would be a great break from her parents and would be fun to see new country, too.

We got under way a little after noon leaving Savannah, heading south towards Jacksonville. We traveled following the ocean highway. Danielle and Bethany were following me in our car while I was driving our pickup. I had my music cranked and was enjoying traveling alone in my vehicle and the knowledge that company was only a vehicle away. We turned west at Jacksonville and drove until arriving at Tallahassee. After locating a small motel and getting checked in, we decided to go for a swim.

Changing first I headed to the pool while the ladies changed, they arrived a short time later, WOW! Both were wearing Bikini’s so small I had to look twice to make sure they were wearing anything at all.

Both women snickered at the look I had on my face, Danielle even commented about how I should close my mouth before I had a bug enter. We enjoyed the pool and whirlpool before heading back to the room. We all stayed in the same motel room to conserve money, so Bethany showered first, Danielle and I kissed and I was able to even get a little heavy petting in.

After we all showered we headed to a nearby restaurant to get something to eat. We decided to call it an early evening with wanting to get on the road early tomorrow. We arrive back at the motel, taking turns getting ready for bed. I slipped into a pair of gym shorts while Danielle just through on an oversized T-shirt and panties. Bethany was the last to exit the bathroom wearing a pair of boxer shorts and a white Camisole. Danielle jokingly commented that if Bethany kept dressing like that they would have to put my eyes back in my head. If you looked close enough you could make out her nipples.

After watching TV for a while we turned the lights outs and retired to our beds Danielle and I in one and Bethany in the other.

In a room partially lit up by parking lot lights, I tossed and turned for nearly an hour. I was trying to think of things I could do or go to be quite until I was tired, when Danielle back against me spoon style, and began gently stroking my growing erection. Turning to me she whispered that she was horny and that she was sure Bethany was asleep. Taking the hint I quickly slipped out of my shorts, and rolled on top of Danielle, and while kissing her cheeks, eye lids and lips, my hands were roaming over the rest of her body, working my way down the outside of her T-all the way down to her hips then back up again only this time under her shirt sliding it up over her breasts. With both of our breathing getting heavier, I flick my tongue across her nipples causing a moan to emit from her lips. Working first her right then her left breast, with each time my tongue crossed her nipples her moans grew deeper and her fingers to tighten in my hair. I worked my way down across her abdomen pausing at her naval only long enough to start sliding her panties down. I then proceed to her pussy, lightly kissing to her inner thighs, then back to her pussy. When I slid my tongue past her outer labia she gasped sharply. When I slid my tongue across her clit she moaned and pulled at the back of my head, trying to bury my face deeper into her pussy. Danielle swung her legs up over my shoulders squeezing my head at the same time. She was biting her lip to keep quiet. As her orgasm hit she let out a low guttural moan, her body severely shuddered as her orgasm peaked.
As her orgasm eased I worked my way back up her body leaving light kisses until my lips were pressing against her lips. As my cock was pressing against her outer pussy lips, Danielle inhaled sharply as I slowly pierced through her folds and penetrated the full length of my shaft into her hot depths. I began slowly withdrawing until the head was all that was left inside then I proceeded to push it to its full depths, slowly increasing my speed with each stroke. As I approached the point of no return our lips locked in a kiss in an attempt to muffle the moans emitting from Danielle. She started to spasm again pushing me over the edge, my first streams shooting deep inside her womb, I grunted as each stream was being deposited deep inside her. After the last of my seed left my body I collapsed on top of Danielle both panting trying to catch our breath.

As I rolled off Danielle, a meek voice radiated in the dark saying “You are in serious trouble if that happens again and I am not asked to play too.” We giggled at being caught as we drifted off to sleep.

We woke the next morning to the smell of fresh coffee, and the sight of Bethany’s long legs stretched out between 2 chairs reading a book. She looked at us as we stirred, smiled saying “it is about time you two wake up, Thought you were going to sleep all morning.”

We ate a quick breakfast and got on the road heading west and after a few stops made it to Galveston. We had planned on staying for a couple of days at Bethany’s friend summer home; it was on the beach and not being used until the end of the month.

We arrived after dark and with a little help located the place. It was right on the Gulf and was pretty much secluded being the last house on the Island, there was only a bird sanctuary beyond the residence. And the nearest neighbor was a good ¼ mile away.
We just locked up our vehicles and just found an empty bed to crash for the night.

We woke in the morning to a beautiful sunrise coming up over the Gulf, on the horizon you could see several fishing boats and an oil tanker or 2 skimming along through the water but even they looked like dots on the horizon. I was the first to rise finding a few supplies in the house I whipped up a quick breakfast, coffee was just finishing as the ladies entered the kitchen. Each grabbing a cup I sat there admiring how beautiful they were without their makeup or styling their hair. Bethany had dark hair and almond shape deep blue eyes. Her skin tone is beautiful, her father is Asian descent and her mother Nordic and the combination made her strikingly beautiful. Danielle had the Nordic features, light colored hair except her eyes were hazel. Both women had petite figures and Bethany was about 2 inches taller than Danielle but Danielle was more endowed, Bethany was about 34 c and Danielle was a 34-36 D either way it didn’t matter they were both beautiful. Oops I got caught staring, I know that I blushed.

About 11 it started to warm up enough to head to the beach. I sat reading a book while the ladies walk along the beach and enjoying the nice day. About a half hour they came up to me and asked me to put lotion on them, I gave Danielle a sheepish look and she smiled and said “Don’t be a stick in the mud and put the lotion on”. With that comment I obliged starting with her rubbing the lotion all over her bare skin and that was a lot considering they were again wearing the small bikinis from the other night. When it was Bethany’s turn I was a little more cautious rubbing only her back and legs. Bethany then turned over and seemed a little disappointed, Danielle piped up saying “Oh, you coward” she then took the lotion squirted some into my hands and some into hers. I started with her feet and slowly worked my way up. Danielle started with her face and worked down to her neck and shoulders. As I approached her bikini bottoms I started to get a little nervous and shake a little, I looked a Danielle to find her slowly massaging Bethany’s exposed flesh around her bikini bra, when I looked back to what I was doing I found my hands at the top of her thighs right next to her bikini, I also noticed that Bethany had spread her thighs allowing a nice view to a very prominent Camel Toe. I looked at Danielle who was looking back at me with a large smile on her face. After I worked the lotion into Bethany’s legs, I added more lotion to my hands and started massaging Bethany’s stomach starting just below Danielle’s hands and working down towards her bikini bottoms again. Danielle never stopped massaging Bethany’s breasts and from the breathing I could tell Bethany didn’t want her to either. I took my time getting back to Bethany’s bottoms making sure the lotion was worked in completely and enjoying the contact with her. As I finished I couldn’t help but notice how damp Bethany’s bikini had gotten and how she flushed when I noticed that fact, she still made effort to hide it.
I stood only to find that she was not the only one that was turned on, Danielle had her hand on the outside of her bikini slowly massaging herself and I had a hard on that I needed to take a quick dip in the Gulf to ease the pain and stiffness.

The rest of the afternoon was uneventful, although, anytime I glanced at the ladies I found both looking in my direction talking and giggling.

That night we enjoyed the local cuisine, with only a short drive we found a place called the Mosquito Café. We enjoyed our meal and company so much that it surprised us when we informed that it was closing time.

Danielle and Bethany wanted to visit some more so they chose to walk back to the house, I said I was tired and wanted to get some sleep. Danielle kissed me good night and I headed back.

The next morning I awoke to the most heavenly sights and sensations, Danielle had her lips wrapped around my cock, the sight and feeling just about caused me to shoot my load right there. I did hold out a couple more minutes before shooting a full load down her throat, she swallowed it all down as she nestled herself into the crook of my arm. We lay there enjoying the afterglow whispering and giggling. We talked about different things when Danielle asked “I would like for Bethany to join us”, I secretly wanted the same thing but coyly I ask why you ask.
Without batting an eye she said, “She is beautiful, sexy and I see the way you two look at each other, besides do you think bad of me for wanting to find out what my niece taste like”? “I have seen her naked a couple of times and it turned me on, besides I know how you are and I know you will be gentle, I don’t want her to be hurt.”

All I could do was shake my head, as for my other head it already had a mind of its own and was already at full length. I rolled on top of Danielle and inserted the head into her opening. Sliding in to full penetration I start to kiss her as I start to piston in and out of her vagina. We were so turned on that we got carried away and ended up on the floor as we came with such force we both ended up on the floor laughing, Bethany popped her head in the door and jokingly said “knock that shit off, it time for breakfast”.

We got cleaned up, ate breakfast and decided that we were going to enjoy the beach one more day since we were continuing on tomorrow. I spent the day enjoying the sun and the view of 2 beautiful women frolicking in the sun and surf with very little on. I swear their bathing suits were getting smaller and smaller. Mind you I didn’t care and in fact was enjoying it, other than a couple of trips to the water I sat on the beach and watched the women.

We got on the road about 8 in the morning after a quick breakfast, again me enjoying the peace and quiet. Heading west our next stop was going to be San Antonio with a quick visit to the Alamo. Other than a couple of bathroom stops the drive was uneventful. We did the tourist thing and even hit a local restaurant made famous by a television cooking show.

When we were getting ready to leave San Antonio, Bethany jumped in the pickup and Stated “I get to drive”. I said “ok, but I get to pick the radio channel”. I kissed Danielle and she said with a smile, “you are going to have fun babe, I’ve seen her drive.” I got buckled up and we departed for Austin. It wasn’t more than 5 minutes out of San Antonio, when the conversation turned a little racy. Bethany started asking me about how old I was when I lost my virginity. She was asking if the lady that I lost my virginity to was also a virgin. I was a little uncomfortable answering the questions when my phone rang, made me jump and her giggle.
It was Danielle; I answered it she was laughing. Danielle asked “So are you full of information?” I was trying to remain calm, she continued “I told Bethany that you would answer her questions and I give you full permission to assist her ANYWAY she wants it.” She said she loved me and that she knew I would be able to handle it.
I hung up and looked at Bethany she was a little flushed but had the appearance that she wanted to continue. I asked her what she would like to know. She had all sorts of questions, I answered to the best of my knowledge, trying to keep it as calmly as possible. There was a pause and just as I thought I had answered everything she came up with one that kind of put me back a little. She looked at me and straight faced asked “may I see your penis, Danielle has been bragging about how nice it is, and I have only seen one, other than in a magazine a friend of mine brought on class trip.”
I was a little nervous and asked “are you sure?” “Yes” she answered. I unzipped my pants and slid my hand inside pulled out my penis, thanks to the previous conversation I was semi-erect and Bethany’s eyes locked on my crotch she said “Wow How big does it get?” I told her that it gets to be about 7 ½ inches long and about 5 inches in diameter and the head is a little wider than the rest. She asked “can I touch it”? I said “yes but only if you watch the road” since I looked up just in time to see the back of a truck approaching real fast. She apprehensively reached out and touched the tip causing it to jump a little which in turn caused her to jump. She then slowly slid her hand down the length of my shaft before wrapping her hand around the base. As she massaged my shaft it had expanded to full size which caused her eyes to expand as it grew, she was unable to close her hand completely around the base. Bethany had a hard time keeping her eyes on the road; she rubbed it for a while then released it to put her hands back on the wheel. I uncomfortably forced my cock back into my pants.
Bethany began rambling about how big it was the way it felt and about the cock she had touched before and that it wasn’t that big and on and on. All I could do was think about how good it felt to have her touch it and how much I wanted her to do it again, which didn’t help the cramped quarters any in my pants.
We arrived in Austin late and with no further incident, and we arranged for a motel room, and after getting unpacked we headed to a local café for a quick bite to eat. Danielle and I went for a walk to stretch our legs and get a bit of fresh air. Bethany said she was tired and was heading back to the room.
While we walked I told Danielle everything that was said and done today. Danielle was noticeably turned on and wanted to know every detail about the trip and was concerned with how I was handling being put on the spot like that. She told me that yesterday while we were on the beach Bethany had asked a few questions about me and our relationship, Danielle had told her that if she has questions, go ahead and ask me I would be nervous but would answer the questions honestly. I jokingly told her a heads up would have been nice since it kind of threw me. She said “I was just getting even for you when you tease and torment me. “This was just killing 2 birds with one stone. You for teasing me and Bethany get her questions answered.”
We arrived back at the motel, the lights were out so we snuck in and got ready for bed, crawling under the covers we snuggled up to each other, kissed each other good night. We lay there embracing each other, tired from the day, and still getting aroused from lying next to each other. I started to massage Danielle’s left breast. Danielle lightly moaned. The light quickly came on “Busted” Bethany said, she then shyly asked “would you mind if I watch you two make love?” “OOOH” cooed Danielle “Judging from the way I was just poked it is unanimous, Of course you may”. I started nibbling on Danielle’s ear and massaging her breast and lightly flicking her nipple through her t-shirt. I watched Bethany sit on her bed facing us wearing a short tank top and panties; she pulled her feet together so the soles of her feet were together giving clear view of her panties.
As I started a renewed energy on Danielle’s breast, Danielle tossed the covers back exposing us. I slowly slid my hand down across her abdomen and over her hip, reaching the bottom of her shirt, hooking my thumb on the shirt I reversed directions pulling the T-shirt with my hand. Pausing before exposing Danielle’s breasts, looking at Bethany she was massaging her breasts through Tank top, you couldn’t help but notice the growing damp spot in her panties
I continued sliding my hand over Danielle’s breasts exposing both. Danielle had her eyes closed and her breaths were coming shorter and shorter. I adjusted my position on top of Danielle sliding her T-shirt off at the same time. I gently kissed Danielle on the lips, with each kiss our intensity increased, our tongues entwined. My hands continually massaging Danielle’s beast, she was moaning and breathing shallow. I left a line of kisses from her lips down her throat to her breasts. I know how having her breasts played with drove her wild, I slid my tongue across her nipples causing her to shutter and moan louder. I glanced at Bethany, her eyes staring, her breathing shallow, her right hand full of her breast, and her left hand deep in her very wet panties. I returned to Danielle’s pleasures lightly kissing my way down to her well-trimmed mons, I lightly kissed her down to her right knee kissing my way back up and then do the left leg again lightly kissing behind her knee. I left a line of kisses back to her labia placing 1 kiss directly on her vaginal lips. Danielle was moaning and rocking her hips and running her fingers through my hair, trying to capture my lips onto her vagina. I continued to tease with each pass placing one kiss onto her pussy. She started cursing me for tormenting her so much, I just smiled and continued. I did slow down my contact with each pass lingering, longer each time after a few more passes I started to allow my tongue to penetrate Danielle’s labia. As my ministrations continued, Bethany’s moaning turned more into grunting, her tank was up over her breasts and panties were pulled to the side exposing her pussy to us. She was pulling hard on her nipples and her other hand was doing major circles around her clit. I looked at Danielle; she was also watching Bethany running her hands through my hair as I ate her pussy. Danielle’s hips were rocking increasing with each pass of my tongue. As Danielle started to squeal with her orgasm so did Bethany both women shuddering, Danielle’s legs locked tight around my head. As there orgasms eased I slid my briefs off, I placed my cock head at the entrance of Danielle’s pussy, and she looked at me and said “if you tease me I will beat you silly, Fuck me and fuck me NOW!” My cock passed through her outer lips and into her fiery pussy, her eyes rolled back into her head, as she locked her heals around my hips and pulled me into her depths. Her juices flowed from her all she could do was moan as I started pumping into her pussy. The sounds coming from Bethany were just as excited and loud as they were from Danielle. I knew I was not going to last long, with the room filled with the aroma of pure sex, I smiled thinking that it would take months to get the smell out of the room. Danielle started to cum again causing me to start hammering my cock into her depths like a piston. She squealed in orgasm sending me over the edge, I grunted as my load was sent deep into her womb. When Bethany’s second orgasm hit her legs shot straight out almost kicking me in the face, her feet only inches from my lips, I could not resist my lips lightly kissed her foot as it shuddered in front of me, this caused Bethany to jump a little, but she did not withdraw it. Danielle and I remained locked together, Bethany’s feet lowered as her orgasm subsided. Bethany lay on the bed legs hanging over the side of the bed, all three gasping for breath. As my cock softened and slid out of Danielle’s pussy a trail of semen followed, adding to the wet spot already on the bed. I rolled on to my side lying next to Danielle not making any attempt to hide our nakedness. Looking at Bethany, her head propped against a pile of pillows legs spread wide, she was gently rubbing her pussy, and she said “I have never cum like that before, that was fantastic.”

We lay there about 10 minutes when Bethany asked “I hope you don’t mind, but may I sleep with you two, I don’t want to sleep alone”. Danielle smiled and patted the blankets and Bethany stood removed her soaking wet panties and climbed in. She spooned up to Danielle, I had my arm around Danielle so I raised my hand a little rested my hand on Bethany’s hip. Bethany grabbed my hand and pulled it up under her arm my hand onto her left breast, she said “Thanks, now this feels a lot better.” It didn’t take her long to go to sleep, as for us we spooned a while and that was all I remember.
The next morning I woke to find a beautiful woman nestled on each shoulder, Bethany was either forced out or she woke and switched sides, crawling in on my side of the bed, either way I was all for it. I lightly gave each a light kiss on their foreheads and then I realized that my hands were resting gently on a breast, what a feeling. I started to remove my hands and was stopped by both women. Bethany Asked Danielle “Danni, Would you let Kyle make love to me?” “Watching you last night I want to experience the feelings for real” she Continued “I am really nervous and I want to take it slow, I don’t want some in-experience jock to hurt me taking my virginity.” Danielle looked at me and smiled and said “its ok with me, and you couldn’t ask for a more patient lover, Kyle took weeks treating me like a lady before I felt comfortable and relaxed for him to take my virginity, and it wasn’t a wham bam thank you mam it hurt but it felt so right that it was only for a short time.” I asked “Don’t you think you should ask me first instead of passing me around like a piece of meat?” I smiled and told her “when you are ready, just let us know and we will be more than happy to help her.” Bethany kissed me and hugged Danielle, jumped out of bed and headed for the shower.

Bethany left the door open as she showered; she was so happy that she was singing the whole time. Danielle smiled and whispered “you think she has changed any since getting her away from her mom and dad?” Bethany’s life was a little one sided her parents had her life mapped out from when she was back in elementary school, and she was only allowed to do certain things and be with certain people. She didn’t go on a date until her junior prom and that was arranged by Danielle’s sister.
Bethany be bopped out of the bathroom naked strolled over to her clothes, picked up her panties from last night stared at them smiled and said “I don’t think I will ever be able to wear these panties again without getting wet just thinking about last night”. Danielle was next to shower, as she did I lay there admiring Bethany’s sexy body. I asked her “Bethany how is it that your parents allowed you to wear sexy lingerie”? She said “they don’t Danielle bought these for me the morning that we left Savannah, that is why were late getting back to the apartment. I needed a change mom and dads were starting to bother me, Thanks to Danielle and this trip it will give me a break.” I asked “So have you always trimmed your mons?” She said “That was Danielle’s idea she said I would like the feel of it and she was right.” She slipped on a pair of bikini panties and a pushup bra stood turned around and asked “Do you like?” I said “Nope I love”. “Me too, you look good enough to eat” responded Danielle from the door of the bathroom.
Danielle walked over to the luggage and had taken out a pair of matching undergarments, and proceeded to put them on. As she did this I realized that I was still naked and between the two women I was hard and needed a cold shower. Before it got out of hand I jumped out of bed and headed for the bathroom, hard on waving like a flag. As I did both women were giving me a hard time about not being able to take it. I said “Nope, we have to get on the road and Nope I can’t take it. Do you blame me, I have two half naked beautiful women with in arms reach and not enough time to treat either of you the way I want to.”
I showered, we ate breakfast and headed out, back to normal Bethany and Danielle riding together and me with my music. We headed northwest through Brady on to Sweetwater where we took a break, ate and then walked around stretching our legs. I checked over the vehicles and then we continued on again, this time Bethany wanted to ride with me.
We departed this time I was driving and were about a hundred miles out when we had a water pump go out on the pickup. Locating a garage we were informed it would only take a couple hours. I told Danielle and Bethany to go on to Amarillo and I would catch up as soon as it is fixed.
I passed the time walking around checking out some of the local historic spots. I got back on the road within 2 hours, and an hour and half later was back on track, arriving in Amarillo and another 15 minutes to locate ladies at the motel. They were already lounging at the pool; I retrieved a room key and headed up to change. I had just removed my clothes when Bethany walked in, it surprised me a little, but that only lasted a second. She was looking for something in her luggage bent over her bikini pulled tight leaving the perfect camel toe impression. I couldn’t help but stare, I was no longer concerned that I was still naked; as she turned around she caught me staring. She smiled and asked “Am I causing problems?” As I follow her gaze I realize I was supporting a hard on. She asked “since I caused that may I touch it?” I nodded and dropped my swimming trunks, she came over and dropped to her knees, she took my cock in her hands, her hands were soft and cool, and my cock felt like it was on fire. She was so close to that I could feel her breath on my cock; she rolled my cock around examining every detail, running her fingers along the veins down wrapping her fingers around my scrotum. I was having a difficult time focusing on anything but those little hands wrapped around my cock. She was so focused on my cock and I on her, neither of us heard Danielle enter the room, she scared the hell out of me and Bethany also jumped when Danielle asked “Can I join you?”
Bethany nodded not releasing my cock; Danielle approached, kneeled down and started explaining to Bethany how she loved to suck on my cock licking the head and from the scrotum up to the tip, even licking my balls. Danielle whispered “You can try it if you want.” Bethany replied, “I would love to but there is clear liquid on the end.” Danielle replied “It’s OK its pre cum and you will like the taste.” Bethany stuck his tongue out and touched the tip of my cock, I inhale sharply, and Bethany asks “Did I hurt you?” I shook my head. She continued to kiss and lick the tip, kissing down my shaft until she got to the base of my cock, then back to tip. She wrapped her lips around the tip lightly flicking her tongue across the end, again causing me to gasp. She looked up at me with a smile on her face; she wrapped her hands around the base. Danielle was coaching Bethany telling her to take as much of my cock into her mouth as she can and work my shaft with her tongue. She was developing a pretty strong technique pushing me towards the edge, I announced “I am about to cum”, and Bethany moaned “um hmmm” Danielle had her fingers tangled in Bethany’s hair and her other hand massaging Bethany’s breasts. Danielle was watching very closely as I started to climax Bethany’s eyes bulged as the first shot hit the back of her throat. Bethany had attempted to pull my cock out of her mouth when Danielle told her it was ok and a told her take as much as she could. Bethany did her best to swallow, but the last 2 streams shot out of her mouth and onto her breasts, Danielle told her to lick my cock clean, after Bethany finished licking my cock clean, Danielle eased Bethany onto her back and started to lightly kiss her working down to her licking the cum off Bethany’s breasts. It was Bethany’s turn to wrap her fingers into Danielle’s hair and moan as Danielle licked and sucked my cum off of Bethany’s breasts. I sat in the chair watching the show before my eye. I was getting aroused again Danielle looked at me and said “You like this don’t you? Well you both are going to have to wait to finish”. Both Bethany and I groaned and started to protest Danielle just raised her finger and asked “do either of you want to finish at all?” Bethany got up came over to me and kissed me thanking me for the lesson and asked if it would be ok to practice, with a sarcastic grin directed at Danielle I told Bethany that anytime she wanted to she could practice all she wanted, sticking my tongue out at Danielle, we all laughed.

We walked to a local restaurant grabbed a bite to eat, I was walking on air to and from the restaurant I had a beautiful woman on each arm, what man wouldn’t. We called it early evening using the excuse of it being a long day but I think there was aura reliving the afternoon’s activities, and the potential of what could be.

As we entered the motel room Bethany’s phone rang, as she answered it she mouth that it was her parents. Even sitting across the room we could hear the anger in their voices. Bethany had been turned down to their Alma Mater, and they were blaming Bethany for not trying harder. After being chewed out for 10 minutes, they calmed down a little but Bethany was next to tears. I quietly snuggled in behind her lightly nibbling on her ear, and kissing her neck I started massaging her breasts through her top, she would moan every once in a while hiding it in the conversation really well. Danielle took the lead and while I was working on Bethany physically, Danielle started doing a sexy strip show in the middle of the room slowly removing her clothing all the while massaging her breasts and working her hands into her panties. Bethany’s breathing was getting shorter and harder for her to carry on her conversation. I slid my hand from her breast down across her stomach to the outside of her shorts, Bethany was doing everything she could to control the phone conversation. Her eyes were glued to Danielle’s show and she was biting her lips in between her AH HAWS and UM HMMMS. I held my advances until Bethany said her, I love you and good byes, but as soon as her phone closed I slid my hand into her shorts causing her to spasm and wrap her arms tightly around mine.

As I was tangled in an embrace and kiss with Bethany, Danielle approached squatting down in front of Bethany unbuttoning her blouse and releasing Bethany’s breasts from their confinements. Danielle suckled on each one licking and massaging while I was kissing her and massaging her pussy. Danielle reached down and with Bethany’s help slid her shorts down exposing her beautifully trimmed pussy. Bethany released my mouth and asked” Are you going to fuck me tonight?” I said “Not tonight but you will not go to sleep disappointed.” She responded “I am not disappointed now but I don’t want this to stop.” Danielle added “It won’t tonight is about you.” She then buried her face into Bethany’s pussy causing her head to fall back against my shoulder moaning, I started massaging Bethany’s breast she covered my hands with hers squeezing and pinching urging my speed faster and faster. Bethany let out a deep guttural groan and locked her legs around Danielle’s head just like putting spurs to a stallion Danielle renewed her effort on Bethany’s clit causing her to buck her hips as she was having her first orgasm. Looking at Danielle she had pussy juice from her chin to her forehead and a big smile watching the pleasure Bethany was having from her ministrations.

As Bethany’s orgasm subsided she was breathless laying against my chest, Danielle kissed up Bethany’s body pausing to lick and suck on her breasts, then proceeding up until they shared a kiss, Bethany was kissing like there was no tomorrow. Danielle whispered “you have a tasty pussy and I do want to eat you again” she responded “I would love that.”
It took all our effort to get undressed and climb into bed, Bethany lay between Danielle and me. As we lay there Bethany explained about how she was turned down for college, and how her parents were blaming her that she didn’t do her best on the oral interviews. She went on to explain that she was in a way happy that she was turned down and maybe subconsciously she did blow the interview, she really did not want to attend there.
We arose early and got underway due to us meeting up with Paul, a classmate of mine. He was going to ride with us from Colorado Springs to Casper, Wyoming. With everything that has happened the last few days we were pretty dejected that we were going to have a guest for the next 24 hours, and not be able to share our companionship. Bethany jumped in with me, and covered up with lap blanket and dozed, I talked with Danielle on the cell as we drove. About an hour into the trip Bethany shifted around and laid her head on my lap causing some stirring in my groin. We had driven a couple miles when I felt a warm hand sliding inside my shorts up to my cock. I jokingly told Danielle that we may have created a monster, Bethany replied, “do you want me to stop?” I said “hell no!” Danielle told me to put the phone to Bethany’s ear, I did so and Bethany listened intently with a couple “ah hum’s” and “OOOO’s” and then told her bye and hung up. Bethany started to unzip my shorts, I asked her “what are you doing?” she said “just what auntie told me to and I always do as I am told.” She pulled out my cock and started to massage it; she licked the tip and kissed her way down to the base. I called Danielle and thanked her for anything she had told Bethany, Danielle said you are welcome and to enjoy because in about 3 hours it was her turn. I had readjusted the seat reclining a little more, Bethany was busy sucking and licking on my cock and in doing so she had worked her way out of her seatbelt and had her ass up in the air. The breeze from her open window fluffing her short skirt and exposing her panties, I started running my hand over her back and hips. As she was sucking my cock, she would moan as my hands passed over her buttocks. I ran my finger along the hem of her panties teasing her, causing her to rock her hips trying to get me to touch her pussy. I continued to massage her butt sliding my finger gently across her very wet panties; her moans were vibrating on my cock. I was having a hard time concentrating on my driving; my fingers would linger with each pass across her panties placing increasing pressure against her clit. Her hips were rocking faster and faster, she had half of my cock in her mouth and the head would hit the back of her throat with each bob of her head. It was so sexy to watch, I finally slipped my finger past her leg band on her panties and into her vagina she moaned and squealed at the same time sending chills from my cockhead up my spine and straight into my brain like lightning bolts. I knew I was not going to last much longer, my fingers were strumming her pussy like a banjo. My finger slid across her clit one final time as she started to spasm in orgasm as did I as my cock hit the back of her throat. My cock shot stream after stream of semen into her throat, she swallowed all that I provided. As her spasms eased she licked and cleaned my cock as she lay there in the afterglow of our ministrations.
Bethany snuggled up on my shoulder and buckled up for the rest of the trip. We arrived in Colorado Springs, and picked up Paul. The plan was to drive until we got to Casper and then Paul was going to share a room with me, and then go pick up a vehicle and then head back to Colorado Springs. Paul volunteered to drive the first leg of the trip so I got comfortable and prepared for the long trip. We visited as we traveled about school and what we had done since school, past loves and current loves. We were on the road for about an hour when my cell beep with a text message, I opened it and almost chocked on my beverage. There before my eyes was a beautiful set of tits staring back at me, judging from the size and shape and the cute little mole they belonged to Bethany. Paul asked if everything was OK, I told him, yup just a message I was not expecting and we continued our travels. Ten minutes down the road, my phone beeped again and a second photo came, this one showed the back of a head in the lap of another and as I looked at the picture I realized that the back of the head was that of Danielle’s.
At Fort Collins we stopped for an afternoon Dinner and a chance to stretch our legs, Danielle and I took a walk she had a smile when I asked her about the pictures, she asked “Did you like?” I told her how I almost choked on my beverage when the first came. She commented about how they had fun but since Bethany was driving that Danielle did not want to get her too distracted but the photos were fun and what she planned to actually do that to her tonight and would get photos. I told her she was cruel and that lying in bed tonight thinking about them being in the other room entwined in each other’s arms would drive me nuts. We returned to the vehicles and fueled up got our beverages and snacks and headed out. It was late when we got into Casper and checked into the motel, it did not take too long for me to go to sleep.
We got up early the next day and bid our farewells to Paul, we headed to Missoula via Yellowstone. We did some morning sightseeing but the best was through my cell phone about every few miles a new picture would come in, either Bethany in various stages of dress or Danielle. Then when they ended up totally naked, the pictures started getting more and more explicit, Danielle’s breasts being sucked by Bethany or fingers in pussy, it was getting very hard to drive and look at the photos. I could hardly contain my excitement when Alta came into view, I think I had a hard on for the last 2 hours.

We checked into a nice ski chalet, we were overlooking a beautiful valley other than one other vehicle it appeared as if the whole place was ours. We plan was to use Alta as a jumping off point to check out Yellowstone area. We no sooner closed the door when both women were all over me pushing me up against the closed door and attacking me with kisses and roaming hands. As Bethany kissed my lips Danielle was busy pulling my shirt up and over my head. As Bethany’s lips broke to allow the shirt to pass, she was met with Danielle’s lips; they kissed for a brief time before Danielle locked her lips onto mine. Bethany dropped to her knees and unbuckled my pants sliding them down over my hips and to the floor. She then proceeded to slide my briefs down allowing my cock free. She lightly kissed the head of my cock then made a path of light kisses down to the base where Danielle met her and they both proceeded to kiss back to the tip one on each side.
We worked our way to the bed where I was pushed back on the bed, as I lay there both women stood and proceeded to do the sexy strip tease both working together, Danielle removed Bethany’s top and Bethany removing Danielle’s shorts. This went on until both women were naked, as I stared at the scene before me they both did a series of poses that only reinforced the raging hard on. They approached the bed kissing me, working down my body until both were taking turns sucking on my cock. I slid my hands down their bodies until I was massaging their fine asses. I worked my fingers up and down their slits causing them to moan louder with each pass. Bethany turned to me and said “will you please stop teasing me and take my virginity, I want to be fucked.” I looked at Danielle and she nodded, I said “As long as she felt she was ready.”
I rolled her onto her back in the middle of the bed and proceeded to suckle on her tits all the while Danielle kissed her, I worked my way to her mons area. With each kiss her hips would rock up and down, and her muffled moans grew with each pass of my lips. As my tongue enters her slit she squealed and locked her legs around my head and her arms around Danielle as her body spasm in orgasm. I eased back up to her tits again sucking on her nipples, Danielle released her lips, and I looked her in the eye and asked “Are you ready, this is going be a little bit of pain but it will ease.” She nodded and moaned as my cock parted her pussy lips, finding her vaginal entrance; I slowly pushed into her tight pussy. I eased my cock further into her vagina; her moans grew louder as my cock touched her hymen. I held there not moving until her vaginal wall eased and adjusted to the intrusion. I then pulled out until just the head of my cock remained, then eased it back in until my cock approached her hymen again, I did this several times until she had relaxed and was getting into the new sensations. I entered again this time, she screamed and her eyes went wide as I passed through the obstruction and bottomed out in new territory, I again held motionless until her pain eased and she started slowly rocking her hips accepting the new sensations. Danielle started kissing her again, Bethany’s passion increased as she was fingering Danielle and getting her first fuck at the same time it was just too much as she began to convulse in another orgasm. As she shuddered her fingers were moving faster and faster, Danielle finally swung her leg around placing her pussy only a matter of inches from Bethany’s face. Lowering her pussy down to Bethany’s lips, Bethany devoured Danielle’s pussy causing her to inhale and lock her lips on to mine. I continued to fuck Bethany and Danielle rocked her hips back and forth on Bethany’s face.
I was approaching the point of no return and I could feel my semen start to boil in my balls and I told them both I was about to come, and I would have to pull out a muffled voice from between Danielle’s legs “come inside me, I am on birth control”, and with that the first strands of come shot deep into womb causing her to start another orgasm, sending Danielle into one of her own. With my cock buried deep inside Bethany we all collapsed in a pile of bodies on the bed laying there in a post coatis bliss. Bethany was the first to speak saying “that was great and I so want to do this again if it is ok with you” we both nodded, she moaned again as my softening cock slid from her pussy. Danielle adjusted herself so that she had access to Bethany’s pussy, she began lightly kissing and licking the leaking fluids from her pussy, this started Bethany’s hips to rock and moans to escape her lips. The more Danielle licked Bethany’s pussy the more she squirmed and wormed her way around until she was able to bury her face into Danielle’s pussy, I sat back watching the sight of two beautiful women rolling, squirming, moaning, and each taking turns being on top. As both women approached their own orgasm each was getting louder and more active, it was almost simultaneous as both exploded in ecstasy, screams muffled by heads crammed deep between legs.
Both women had collapsed and passed out almost immediately it was such a beautiful sight; I snuggled in next to both and joined them in blissful slumber.

I awoke to Danielle’s moans; I looked over to find Danielle on her back hand Bethany’s head buried in Danielle’s pussy. I watched for a matter of seconds before realizing that her fingers were wrapped Bethany’s hair and Bethany’s ass was up in the air. I crawled in behind Bethany and slowly entered her from behind; she was so wet and hot with every inch the sensations were mind blowing. Bethany squealed causing Danielle to open her eyes and smiled “It’s about time you wake up we got tired of waiting for you so we started without you.” She said. Bethany Moaned “MMMMM HMMMMM” causing Danielle to close her eyes and start her orgasm, Bethany kept eating Danielle and I kept fucking her slowly increasing the intensity and speed. As Bethany was nearing her first orgasm, she inserted 2 fingers into Danielle and started matching me stroke for stroke. I slid my hand from her hip down to Bethany’s clit, as I start massaging her clit her orgasm hits like a wave, her pussy clamped down on my cock as the streams of cum shot from my cock, muffled screams emit from between Danielle’s legs. The vibrations send Danielle over the edge for a second time; we collapsed next to Danielle my cock buried deep in Bethany’s pussy all three trying to catch their breath. Danielle wrapped her arms around Bethany and gave her a light kiss on the lips then she kissed me, the room was heavy with sexual aromas, we finally started to move again, Danielle was first to jump up and headed for the shower, Bethany had already turned and was entertaining herself sucking on my cock. Danielle jokingly said “I guess we did create a monster.” I smiled and nodded. Bethany was licking and sucking my cock and so I started to finger a very sticky and wet pussy. I urged her to straddle my face placing my tongue flat against her clit then slowly sliding it up to her asshole causing it to pucker and her to moan, I flicked the tip around her clit tasting the residual mixing of our previous love making. The more I licked the more faster she rocked her hips, each time she rocked her body the deeper my cock went into the throat until she had swallowed the full length of my shaft, she would hold until she couldn’t hold her breath then she backed out and lick the head, then proceed to deep throat me again. Danielle walked out of the bathroom as Bethany hit bottom again, Danielle had not been able to take all of my cock and was fascinated as to her nieces’ abilities, and she sat on the bed only inches from Bethany and asked “will you show me how to do that?” Bethany mumbled “yes”. My cock popped out of her mouth with a pop and the tip was presented to Danielle, she took my cock willingly licking the head and shaft then taking it into her mouth she started taking it to the depths of her throat. I was having a hard time keeping my mind on Bethany’s pussy. Danielle started to gag and backed off, Bethany moaned and bit her lip as my tongue circled her clit again, Bethany told Danielle to relax her throat and swallow with each stroke. This time Danielle was able to add an inch to the depth before she gagged. Danielle was determined to swallow my whole shaft, with each stroke she swallowed a little more, until she finally bottomed out at the base of my cock, Bethany started rocking her hips faster and her moans were getting louder as she approached another orgasm, I slid a finger into her pussy lubing it up then slowly inserted it into her sphincter opening of her anus. “OH my God’ was the only intelligible words from her mouth between moans sighs and squeals, then her body went into convulsions. Danielle was working my shaft faster and I was preparing to empty my balls into her throat. Danielle was moaning sending vibrations for through my shaft. The vibrations were too much I could not hold back any longer I shot everything I had down her throat, after she swallowed the last drop she withdrew with big smile. She kissed Bethany saying “Thank you for the lesson, now you two better get cleaned up, I am hungry and I need a cup of coffee.”
Bethany and Danielle wanted to do some sightseeing, today I just wanted to sit around and do some recuperation after the last 24 hours.

When the ladies returned, they were tired they had done some horseback riding along the Tetons, and then a short hike after, both were complaining about their bodies hurting. I being the gentleman gave them an option, I said “ I could either make arrangements for the spa or I could be the masseuse and take care of them” Bethany started laughing, but Danielle jumped at the chance, she told her that I was better than any masseuse she had ever been. Bethany said in that case I would like to make an appointment for 2. I said Bodies by Kyle will be open at 9 after relaxation in the whirlpool. They got giddy and changed into their swimsuit and headed to the pool, they were surprised when I didn’t join them. As soon as they left I grabbed my keys and headed to the local store for some supplies.
Promptly at 9 the ladies returned, they walked in to a candle lit room, both stopped at the door letting their eyes adjust to the light. I met them at inviting them in to my shop, I escorted them to the shower, and both quickly stripped out of their bikinis and jumped in the shower. I enjoyed the view of the women soaping each other down, as they exited the shower and was met with a fluffy towel, they patted each other dry and then were handed a satin robe. They were then escorted to the double French doors where I had placed 2 massage beds I borrowed from the local spa. I positioned each of the women on their back and myself between the beds. I started with Danielle massaging her forehead down her face to her cheeks, behind her ears down her throat and neck to her shoulders down to the tops of her arms. I then proceeded to do the same to Bethany to the same point; I then proceeded down each arm to the palms of her hands lightly kissing each fingertip, and the palm of each hand. I then turned to Danielle and duplicated the same, each of the women were moaning each time my hands touched their skin. I then returned to their shoulders and work my way down across their naked bodies working the same amount at each pass, working areas where there bodies would tense due to sore muscles. I worked my way down the front of each of their bodies and then requested them to flip over and proceeded from the head down across the shoulder down each back, paying special attention to the shoulders, down both side of the spine and hip area. I lightly kissed each of their hips as my fingers worked the area. I then started at the top of the leg, beginning with Bethany; I could not believe how much heat was radiating from her crotch area. I worked down until I was lightly kissing the sole of her foot and each toe. I massaged back up to her hips and then down her other leg mimicking the previous motions on her leg, her legs were parted, the view of her pussy and the amount of moisture was just fascinating and it took her squirming to snap me out of staring. I then repeated the procedure with Danielle and when my hand approached her inner thighs she was just as hot as Bethany and was moaning more with each pass. Like Bethany, Danielle was so hot and wet that there were small droplets forming on the towels below her pussy. I kept massaging both women’s hips and buttocks allowing my finger to slide up and down there pussy’s with each pass dipping it into vagina and up to their tight little anus’ making a circle with the lubricant from their pussy’s making them lubed. I then inserted my thumb into their pussy to the hilt; both women squirmed, moaned and rocked their hips raising them higher into the air. I withdrew my thumb and replaced it with my 2 middle fingers until they bottomed out, I then proceeded to apply pressure to their tight sphincter with my thumbs, slowly inserting the digit in to their tight orifices. As I started to work all my fingers in and out of the women, I would gently squeeze my digits together; I could feel my fingers touching each other through the soft tissue of their inner cavities. With each pass the women moaned louder and their hips rocked faster and with more force, until they were worked into frenzy; Bethany was the first to start with orgasm spasms followed closely by Danielle. After their bodies stopped twitching Bethany lazily looked a Danielle and breathlessly commented “That was great I am wet and my stomach feels like a bowl of jelly just from a massage, WOW”. Danielle said “Me too and he has given me a massages before but this one was fantastic!”
The next day, since we wanted to see Glacier National park, we departed heading north into Montana, and other than a few bathroom breaks, switch off of drivers and a quick we drove straight through. We arrived late at the bed and breakfast luckily they were expecting us that late. Not wanting to create suspicion Bethany had her own room. We awoke late and headed out over the mountains site seeing with a final destination of Coeur d’ Alene. As we traveled made several stops took lots of pictures, I was even able to receive a daring roadside blow job, by both women and as I was approaching orgasm a vehicle came along and screwed it up.
It was a lot of driving and our sightseeing got a little lengthy, and I made a major mistake in my directions and I didn’t figure it out until it was too late we decided to stay in a small town. The Motel wasn’t much to look at from the outside but we were only planning on staying overnight and get underway in the morning. We walked got in our room and realized it was a suite, the room had Jacuzzi, king size bed and in room sauna. We all showered and after dinner we headed back to the room admiring the picturesque view the mountains around us were purple with the setting sun, the temperature was just starting to chill the air. I walked with a beautiful woman on each arm, enjoyed the looks I was receiving from the young men, the old men and the women all appeared to be envious. We walked and talked about our new future and that starting either tomorrow or at the latest the next we would be set up in our new apartment. Bethany was a little quiet as we walked; we arrived back at the motel, we were going to grab some snacks from the vending machine and head back to the room. Bethany said she was going to grab her jacket and take a walk do some thinking. I looked at Danielle and she asked Bethany if she could join her, Bethany agreed and they departed. I sat back watching a movie, not paying too much attention to the movie more thinking about what is concerning our young passenger. They returned as the movie ended, I turned the TV off, looking at Bethany I could tell she had been crying I asked “everything ok?” Bethany burst into tears again ran over to me and buried her head into my shoulder, Danielle approached and wrapped her arms around both of us sandwiching Bethany between us. I asked “what is up beautiful?” She sat on the edge of the bed and began to explain that it didn’t hit her until returning from the restaurant that she would have to head home soon and face her parents, and that her new experience would only be a fond memory.
I asked Danielle to have a seat next to Bethany; I commenced to explain that the nice thing about riding alone it gives you plenty of time to think. I told them how I “May have a way that it does not need to end, but if it doesn’t work out we have to be happy with what we had.” I continued by asking Bethany “Are you sure you want to remain with us?” Her head nodded vigorously, I then looked at Danielle and asked “Are you willing to accept the responsibility of being the only blood relative within 1000 miles?” Danielle shook her head vigorously. I said “Good, we are going to stay here a couple more days while I work out the details, now go get naked we are going to enjoy this Jacuzzi, they both jumped up and threw their arms around my neck and gave me a kiss. I began to draw the water for the Jacuzzi while they quickly threw off their clothes, I was enjoying the view and lost track of time, so much so that I almost ran the water over the edge of the tub. After the ladies entered the tub it was my turn to get naked, I played it to the hilt mimicking the dancers I had seen in the past. The ladies giggled as the clothing came off; I finally removed the last of my clothing and slipped into the tub between the ladies. The ladies were relaxing in the bubbles, and looked so beautiful I couldn’t help but spinning around so I was facing them. I reached out gently filled my hand with a breast of each of the women, they both moaned as I worked the whole breast, and tweaked the nipples. I slid my hands to the opposite breasts and continued my ministrations, their moans continued, getting deeper and faster. I worked my hands down across their abdomens to their mons area lightly stroking their thin strips of pubic hair. Both ladies were resting their heads on the edge of the Jacuzzi with their eyes closed; I jumped a little when I felt 2 hands reaching for my cock. While I was enjoying the feel of their hands on my cock, I was sliding my finger through their vulva areas, Bethany was the first to spasm with an orgasm as I inserted my finger into her vagina, and her actions were so active it created large waves in the tub splashing water onto the floor. Danielle slid out of the pool lying on the side allowing me access to eat her pussy as I slid over to the edge, and lowered my lips to her lower lips. I passed my tongue across her pussy up to her clit; she rolled her hips up and squealed as I flicked my tongue over her clit. As I continued working on Danielle, Bethany worked her way around until she was face to face with the one eyed monster; she wasted no time to begin an aggressive blow job. Danielle’s hips rocked and she squealed with each pass her breathing could only be classified as panting. Bethany forced me onto my back on the edge of the tub and Danielle swung her legs over my head and lowered her pussy onto my face. Danielle was watching Bethany suck my cock; Danielle wrapped her hands in Bethany’s hair, gently pulling her to her feet and towards her. Danielle kissed Bethany continued to draw Bethany towards her until she was straddling my hips, Danielle reached down and aimed my cock towards Bethany’s pussy, then with her other hand gently urged Bethany to sit down on my cock. As Bethany sunk onto my cock she moaned and her spasms increased, the moans were coming so fast from both women that I had a hard time distinguishing which it was coming from. Danielle’s hips were rocking on my face and Bethany was starting to ride my cock with increased speed. The women again locked lips I reached for Bethany’s clit and found that Danielle’s hand was already there, so I reached for Danielle’s clit and found that Bethany had the space occupied. I inserted my thumb into Danielle’s pussy and slowly inserted my finger into rectum; this caused a muffled scream from Danielle as she went from nearing orgasm to full blown spasms, I shot my first ropes of cum into Bethany pushing over the edge with another orgasm.
It took all we could do just to rinse off and that is only because we had the water already ran, we popped the plug and crawled into bed naked, and pretty much passed out.
The next morning we found little café, had coffee and breakfast, all three we were still a little shot from last night, but we did our best to replenish our energies. After we were walking around town when the ladies found an antique shop, I excused myself to make a phone call leaving the women shopping and visiting. When I was out of ear shot I dialed Paul, when he answered I explained the situation to him, NO I am not stupid I just explained the situation about Bethany wanting to stay in Washington but her parents wanted her to attend school back east. What the ladies didn’t know was Paul’s father was the Chancellor of Washington State University and if things work out I could probably get Bethany into school in Washington at least for her generals and if she wanted to go back east to complete college I figured she would at least be in good graces with her parents that she would continue her education. Paul said he would get back to me in a couple hours.
Like clockwork was a little after lunch when my phone rang, the ladies looked at me funny; I winked and excused myself again. Paul gave me the phone number to his father and said that Bethany was pretty much accepted and all I needed to do was let him know where he could retrieve her school records. I had always had a very good relationship with Bethany’s parents, so the next call was to Dave, Bethany’s dad. I started by saying ”Dave you I have talked before about Bethany, and you were pretty adamant about her attending college, she was saying that she did not get accepted into your alma mater, and she wants to take the year off.” “I know it is a little tense between you two, but, I have an Idea to keep her in college and give you a break from each other.” I proceeded, “The father of a classmate of mine is the chancellor of U of W and will accept her based on what I know about her GPA.” I Continued “She would be able to start this fall if you approve, she could take generals and then try again next year to finish back east.” Dave was silent through the whole thing and there was a pause, then the only question was from Stephanie Bethany’s mom who had been listening on the other extension, “Where would she stay?” I explained “With us having a two bedroom apartment she could stay with us if she wanted if not we would help her find a place of her own, either way we would assist her while she was out here, and you know how Danielle is about education, it is very important to her.” “The final point I will make is if Bethany does not maintain the GPA that you think she is capable of we will drive her back ourselves.” With that I asked them to think about it and let me know what they thought about it. It was Dave to speak “I want my daughter to have a good education and it means across the country then I am willing to try it, what do you think Stephanie?” there was another pause and then she answered, “I agree, if she needs anything let us know.” I said they would be the first to know; I lied and said “I am not even sure if Bethany was interested in doing this.” I returned to a series of questions, I smiled and said “All in due time.”
We rented some bikes and spent part of the afternoon touring the town, and the rest of the afternoon on the river after we rented a kayak from a place called Crazy Woman Kayaks. While kayaking we landed on an island and do some nude tanning. I don’t think any of us were too concerned about being seen, we were not from the area so we wouldn’t have to worry about seeing them again.
We decided we would just grab a 6 pack and a couple of subs then head back to the motel. We each took turns showering and eating, and enjoying a little relaxing conversation. I was the last one showered as I came out wrapped in a towel, I was met with candle light and light music. I asked “So what’s up beautiful s?” I emphasized the “s” they giggled and stated “Oh Nothing, we just thought that you have been taking care of us this whole trip that maybe we can take care of you tonight.” I was advised to lie down, I was attempting to protest, and I also wanted to see where this was going. I lay in the middle of the bed on my stomach; they both said “Not” I rolled onto my back. Each of the ladies grasped one of my arms, pulled it above my head and attached a silky sash to my wrists; the other end was already attached to the bed. With my hands restrained I was not able to reach the ladies, they giggle as I realized too late that they had restrained my legs as well. Danielle smiled kissed me and asked, “Are you afraid?” I shook my head “no”. Bethany laughed and said “That is your first mistake, you should be very afraid, we are going to extract all that information you have been secretly collecting all day.” I laughed and said “All you had to do is ask.” Danielle said “Too late.” Now I was a little concerned until Bethany stripped out of her robe and all she had on was a bustier pushing her tits up, Danielle removed her robe exposing a black lace choker and a gold waist chain. They approached from both sides; they both kissed my cheeks, working down to my neck. They would give a light kiss and then ask I wonder what was said today hmmm and then they would give another kiss. They had worked their way down to my nipples, their breaths, their lips; their tongues were driving me nuts. I pleaded “Please release me so I can use my hands at least.” They only had this evil laugh. Danielle told Bethany shut him up, so I can focus on other matters. Bethany looked back at her then at me she jumped up and lowered her pussy to my lips; Danielle complimented her “good thinking.” Bethany smiled and moaned, and bit her lip as I started licking her vulva, slowly inserting my tongue deeper with each pass. Danielle kissed her and then returned to kissing across my abdomen to the base of my cock. Bethany was rocking her hips, squeezing her right breast with her left hand and running her other hand into her own hair. Danielle kissed her way up to the top of my cock head kissing and licking the tip, causing me to inhale sharply, and as I did so I sucked in Bethany’s clit causing her to squeal. Danielle worked her magic on my cock she had it buried to the hilt in her throat (thank you Bethany for teaching her that). Bethany was rocking her hips covering my whole face with pussy juice; I loved the flavor, smell and the way it felt on my face. Danielle released my cock and climbed aboard impaling herself on my cock in one swift motion causing her to scream in ecstasy Bethany’s hips locked around my head as she started her first orgasm. She threw her arms around Danielle kissing her; Danielle rocked her hips on my cock, slowly increasing her speed. I didn’t stop eating Bethany she was out of breath and trying to get me to stop and wanting me to continue all at the same time. Danielle’s speed was up to a fury when I sucked in on Bethany’s clit again putting her over the edge a second time. This time it was a muffled scream, Bethany’s face was being held tightly to Danielle’s breast, the vibrations from her scream pushed Danielle over the edge, I could feel her pussy clamp onto my cock as her body slipped into convulsions. Both women were totally drained as sat there holding each other up, it was such a picture and the feel of Danielle’s pussy milking my cock sent me over the edge shooting ropes of semen deep into her pussy. Both women collapsed next to me completely out of breath. It took some time until the women regained enough strength to untie me from my restraints, then the fun started, grabbed each of the ladies restraining them with the same restraints they used on me. Danielle towards the head of the bed and Bethany to the foot end, they were giggling and half heartily protesting me tying them up. By the time I secured them their legs were entwined with each other, their pussy mere inches apart. I proceeded to torture the exhausted women, starting with tweaking their nipples causing slight pain then kissing them and suckling on them until they were moaning again and gyrating again. As I was teasing them I was explaining to them the conversations I had during the day and that if Bethany didn’t do as she was told I would have to spank her. The women were so lost in my services they were receiving, by this time I had worked down both their stomachs and was now fingering their pussies with 2 fingers in each; I worked my fingers in and out while rolling them side to side. Neither was understanding what was being said about Bethany being able to stay dependent on her grades, but I was enjoying the view of both fighting their restraints was almost too much for me. Both squealed when their orgasm hit almost simultaneously shaking the bed violently. I think Bethany passed out for a short time, but I was not sure. The bonds were removed with little resistance, both lay there panting and every once in a while a little tremor would ripple through their bodies.
It took almost 20 minutes for what was said to register, Bethany was talking when her eyes shot wide open, mouth dropped, then she sat straight up looked at Danielle and shouted “I CAN STAY, I CAN STAY!!!” Both women jumped up and start bouncing around on the bed hand in hand cheering. I was happy but I was tired I swatted both of their butts and told them it was “bedtime get your sexy asses to bed”, we retired in a Bethany sandwich.
We must have been pretty tired; when we woke we were in the same position we were in when we went to bed. Bethany was spooning with me and Danielle was spooning with her, Bethany had her hand full of Danielle’s tit and my cock pressing against Bethany’s tight little butt. I started to move when Bethany asked “Kyle I like it there, would you think me strange if I ask you to fuck me there?” I was a little shocked to say the least, but she continued “You have been gentle so far on everything we have done together, besides you said you would do anything for me.” Danielle chimed in “You did say that you know,” and giggled. She jumped up grabbed some lubricant, then using a couple of pillows propped her butt into the air. I gently massaged her pussy and I could not believe how wet Bethany was the juices were just flowing. Danielle applied some lubricant to Bethany’s tight opening, making little circles relaxing the muscles.
I slid my cock into her wet pussy, while Danielle worked 2 fingers into Bethany’s rectum, Bethany was moaning with each pass of her fingers, and squirmed with every motion of my cock. Bethany was biting her lip and groaned as I pulled my cock out of her pussy. Danielle massaged and held Bethany’s butt, as I aimed the head of my cock at the opening and gently pushed popping the head past her tight sphincter. She gasped and let out a squeal at the same time, I was still, allowing her time to get accustomed to the intrusion. I felt her relax so I eased deeper into her opening, pausing to allow her to relax, pulling back then easing a little deeper than I was before. Danielle kissed me and said “I have never seen it from this angle; usually I am the one with my head buried in the pillow.” She leaned down kissed Bethany and asked her “How you doing baby girl?” Bethany just panted and moaned “MMMMMMM, HHHHHMMMM.” Danielle teased “I don’t think she can handle any more you better take it out.” I slowly withdrew until the head of my cock was about to pop out, Bethany shouted “if that comes out you both are in big trouble!” Danielle added more lube to my cock, I then proceeded to ease it back into Bethany’s rectum, Bethany moaned as each inch of my cock penetrated to the full depths. I repeated and with each pass began increasing speed, Bethany’s eyes were tilting back in her head and her lip was quivering sweat was pouring off her forehead, soaking her hair. Bethany slid her had between her legs and started rubbing her clit, between her motions and my pumping Bethany’s hips were bouncing like she was in a rodeo. Danielle was massaging her clit while watching Bethany get her rectum reamed; Bethany locked her legs as her orgasms hit her full force, her body shaking the whole bed. Watching the scene unveil in front of her pushed Danielle over the edge straightening her like a board, her fingers buried deep within her pussy.
After everyone regained their senses, and my cock popped out of Bethany’s nice little ass, we jumped in the shower and cleaned up for the day. We decided to hang around the town for the day and then depart tomorrow early since we had a long day of driving to get to our new apartment.
By afternoon I notice Bethany was walking and sitting a little funny, I asked if she was ok. She said she was and that she would not change it for the world and wanted to do it again.
We departed before sunup heading over the Rockies and after a few breaks and over the Cascades to our new home. Bethany was set up in her own room but spent most night in our room, but that is another story…..

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Melody’s mother comes home early from her trip and catches the good girl naked with Daddy.

Becoming Daddy’s Good Girl
Chapter Six: Good Girl’s Naughty Bath
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2016

I trembled as I faced my mother. She stood in the entrance to the house, her arms folded beneath her breasts, her long hair gathered in a braid that was a twin for mine. She wore her typical, conservative dress, looking like a fifty’s housewife.

I was naked. My eighteen-year-old body was covered in the silvery streaks of dried cum. Daddy stood behind me. We had just returned from the private dungeon owned by one of Daddy’s friends. There—before a dozen other Master’s and their slave girls of various ages, including a few my age—I had been flogged, canned, and spanked before every man there fucked me and came on me.

It was all to prove I was Daddy’s good girl. In the two weeks since Mom had left to take care of her aging parents, I had fulfilled all her roles in the house. I cooked all the meals, kept the house clean, and performed her wifely duties.

I fucked Daddy and I loved it.

I was his sex slave now. I proved it today. I was good and finally had earned the right to wear a choker, my slave collar. I was supposed to get it when we returned home. But all my joy had evaporated when I saw Mom.

She was home a week early.

She knew Daddy was my lover.

She would be furious. It was incest. It was cheating. She would be furious with Daddy. She would call the police and file for divorce and everything would be ruined. Why couldn’t she just stay with Grandma and Grandpa and my stupid sister Alice. Why did she have to come back?

Tears beaded my eyes. I trembled. I should say something, anything, but what could I say?

“Well, that’s it?” Mom asked, arching an eyebrow. “That’s how you greet your mother after not seeing her for two weeks?”

I blinked then my jaw dropped.

“I thought I raised you better than that,” she said.

“So did I,” rumbled Daddy.

I glanced back at him. He wore a pair of blue jeans and a leather vest that left his bare chest half-exposed. He was muscular and covered in barbwire tattoos. Fiery tattoos covered his arms like sleeves, and a naked woman, kneeling, a collar about her throat adorned his arm. He was so sexy and handsome. I loved him so much.

And there was disappointment in his eyes.

I swallowed. “I-it’s nice to see you, Mom.”

“No hug? No kiss on the cheek?” My mom shook her head. “I’m sorry, Sir, for not raising her better.”

“You’ve done a fine job,” Daddy answered. Then he gave my ass a smack.

I yelped. My ass was a mass of bruises from being spanked and caned. My entire back hurt from the flogging. I took a step forward, trembling, then swallowed and approached my mom. I glanced at her, biting my lip, afraid she would turn into a monster, that this apparent acceptance was all a ruse to trick me.

I hugged her, stood on my toes, and gave her a chaste kiss on the cheek. Her arms went around me, resting on my lower back. When I tried to break away, she wouldn’t let go. I squirmed, swallowing, wondering what she would do to me.

“I think you can give me a better kiss than that, all things considered.” She had a wicked smile on her lips that definitely was at odds with her fifty’s housewife look. “I mean, you’ve sucked your daddy’s cock after all.”

“Mom,” I gasped and blushed. Hearing her say it was so embarrassing. I squirmed in her arms.

“I heard you and Sun enjoying his cock last weekend.” She gave a wicked giggle. “Mmm, it was so hot fingering my cunt while hearing you suck and bob on his dick. And it was such naughty sounds the two of you made.”

That was last Saturday. Sun, my best friend and now lover, had spent the night. Daddy showed us his dungeon Friday night then on Saturday, he took us to the mall were he teased us with vibrators and fucked me in the ass in public. But before we went shopping, we sucked his cock while he had phone sex with Mom.

“I can’t believe you heard us,” I groaned, even more embarrassed.

“Oh, you blush prettily. Now give your mom a proper kiss.”

Before I could move, her lips bent down and seized mine. I stiffened. Her lips were so soft yet hungry. Her hands tightened on my burning back, pulling my naked, cum-stained body close to hers. She moaned, her tongue brushing my lips. I squirmed more, so aware that Daddy watched us.

My pussy boiled with excitement. My arms tightened about my mom and I kissed her back. Our tongues met. My eyes closed. I became so aware of the swell of her large breasts through her blouse. I sighed, my pussy growing hotter and hotter, my hips undulating, pressing against her.

And then she broke the kiss. “Ooh, that’s more like it.” She pressed her forehead against mine, the tips of our noses brushing. “I missed you. I’m so glad you took care of your daddy while I was gone. I’m so proud of you, Melody.”

“You are?”

“She needs a bath, slave,” Daddy said, walking up beside us. Mom broke away and then threw her arms around Daddy’s neck and kissed him.

My eyes widened at the passion of it. Mom melted against Daddy. She clung to him like I did, with all the desperate desire of a schoolgirl. And Daddy responded. He kissed her hard. His hands seized her ass, squeezing it like it was his property.

It was. Mom was his slave. She wore a choker around her neck, a heart-shaped pendant dangling from it. She had worn it every day that I could remember. Sometimes I wondered if she took it off to sleep. It was the symbol of her submission.

And soon I would get my own.

Disappointment soured through me. I hoped I would be Daddy’s new slave, replacing Mom, but it was clear that he loved her so much. I blinked away tears as they kept kissing and kissing and kissing, Mom grinding on him like a wanton whore in heat.

Finally, the broke the kiss. Mom panted. “Two weeks. I missed you so much, Sir. So much.”

“I know.” He stroked her braid—Daddy liked braids, he used mine as a leash. “I missed you, slave.”

“Even with Melody here?” Mom had a mischievous smile on her lips.

“Even with Melody.” He glanced at me. “Though she was such a sweet distraction.”

That was it? Just a distraction? I squirmed, fighting tears.

“Oh, don’t say it like that,” Mom said. “Look at her, you’re breaking her heart. You loved every second of her submission, didn’t you, Sir?”

“Careful,” Daddy said, his voice stern.

“Sir,” she said, her voice tight. “Show your daughter how much you love her and how much her submission has meant to you.”

“Are you giving me an order, slave?”

She flashed a sweet smile. “Never, Sir, just wifely advice. But if you felt I went too far, I will go fetch the belt or cane or paddle and you can discipline me right now.”

Daddy groaned then broke away. He walked over to me and lifted my chin, staring into my eyes. “I love your mother.”

I nodded my head, tears built in the corners of my eyes, crested, then fell down my cheeks.

“But that doesn’t me I don’t love you as much.” His strong thumb brushed away my tear. “Watching you obey, watching you transform into my good girl has been wonderful. I cherished every second of it. So don’t cry. And don’t think it ends. You and your mother will both serve me from now on.”

“Together,” Mom said, her voice as excited as a teenager’s. “I’ve been dreaming of this since I delivered you and Alice.”

“Alice, too?” I gasped. “But she’s so…”

“Bad?” Daddy grinned. “We’ll straighten her out.”

Then he kissed me. And it was as wonderful as the kiss he shared with mom. I could tell. Just as much passion. I trembled in his arms. He held me. So strong. His lips were rough, the opposite of Mom’s. I closed my eyes and let myself get lost to his love.

Daddy still loved me. I was still his good girl.

Daddy broke the kiss, a hint of a smile on his lips. “June, I believe I commanded you to bathe my new slave.”

“You did, Sir. And it was horrible of me to delay.” Mom took my hand. “Come on, sweetie. You are covered in cum. Lucky slut.”

I blushed again. It was so weird. I let Mom lead me away from Daddy. I threw a look over my shoulder at him. He watched us both, his cock straining his jeans. He wanted this. Mother and daughter sharing incestuous passion and serving him.

What a wicked Daddy.

My pussy grew hotter, juices trickling down my thighs, as Mom led me by the hand upstairs to the Master Bathroom. I had come to think of it as mine, just like the Master Bedroom. She nodded in approval when she saw how clean it was.

“Boy, Daddy really spanked you hard,” she said in the bathroom. She admired my ass. “What a delicious shade. Purple and red. I bet it hurts.”

“So much.”

“And you love it, right?”

I nodded my head. “It reminds me that I was his good girl and submitted.”

“And you’re a masochist just like your mom.” She smiled. “Two weeks and not spanked once. It’s been torture. And your sister…”

“Where is Alice?”

“At Donna’s. She’s spending the night. Out of our hair.” My mom paused. “We’ll need your help to break her in. I know she wants it, no girl gets in that much trouble when she knows her daddy will spank her if she doesn’t get off on it.”

I blushed, understanding.

“But that’s for later,” she said. She let out a purr. “Mmm, but you have a tight, little body. And these breasts.” I gasped as Mom cupped my round, naked tits. She squeezed them then her thumbs brushed my hard nipples. I shivered at the sensations. “Teenage firm. I bet your daddy loved them.”

“He did…does, Mom.” I squirmed. “It’s so weird to hear you say this stuff.”

“Because you thought I’m your stuffy mom.” She winked at me. “Just because I dressed like this? I know, it’s so conservative. I look like the type of woman that wouldn’t know what to do with a cock.”
I giggled.

“Which is why your Daddy make me dress like this. It makes him so hard because he knows I’m wearing the sluttiest underwear on beneath. Because I am his whore. I’ll do anything for him. I’ve fucked so many men while he watched, pleasing them to make him happy. He’s even prostituted me.”

“Men paid Daddy to have sex with you?”

“And I came so hard as he sold me.” She shivered and squeezed my tits. “Ooh, let’s get you bathed and we’ll talk. No more secrets.”

Mom turned on the faucet, kneeling by the bath like she had when I was a child, sticking her hand underneath it, making sure the water was just the right temperature before she put in the stopper. The water filled and she grabbed the bottle of pink bubbles.

It should have been in the other upstairs bath. The one I normally used.

“You were expecting to bathe me?” I blinked.

“Sweetie, your Daddy and I worked this out before I left. Right down to me catching you coming back from the dungeon. He thought it would be funny if it was a surprise. I wanted to tell you right after he seduced you, but he likes his little jokes.”

“He does?” I had trouble believing that. Daddy was always so…remote. Strong. Authoritative. He sometimes didn’t seem like a real person but a force of nature. A sexy, dominating presence demanding my submission and giving me such ecstasy.

“Yes.” she swirled her hand through the water as it filled, the pink bubbles spreading, the bubblegum flavor brushing my nose. “Now hop in, and I’m going to wash every inch of your body.”

The way she said it sent an excited flutter through me. There was no denying the sexual nature of her words. “Yes…Mommy.”

She smiled. “Mommy. You haven’t called me that in years. I love it. Now get your cute keister in the bath. Daddy wants you scrubbed clean.”

I did. I groaned as I sank in. The warm water rose up my thighs and then engulfed my sore ass. I it was heavenly. I knelt in the water then leaned back. She shut it off, the water only filling up to just above my waist, leaving my stomach and breasts dry. I sighed again, my bruised ass drinking in the warmth.

While Mommy stripped.

I watched her, suddenly eager to see what she looked like. I had caught glimpses of her naked body before. I even once saw Daddy spank her in their bedroom, the door cracked open. She had such a beautiful ass. But this was different.

She was stripping for me.
She worked down the buttons of her blouse. It was so frumpy and boring. And then I smiled as her bra came into view, bright red and covered in frilly lace. The fabric was mesh, her nipples poking through hard. It was a whore’s bra.

A slave’s bra.

She smiled as she unzipped her skirt. “You like Mommy’s bra?”

I nodded my head. “It’s so wicked.”

“I love wearing it around people. They have no idea.” Her skirt fell off. She wore a thong, the waistband matching lace to the bra, the cloth diving down the front of her shaved pussy also mesh, her clit and engorged pussy lips pressing against it.

“You’re wet.”

“Well, I have a sexy daughter to bathe,” she smiled then unfastened her bra. It clasped in the front. Her large breasts spilled out, nipples hard. I groaned and squirmed, pressing my thighs together as I admired them. I had sucked on Sun’s small tits. Now I wanted Mom’s.

She knelt beside the tub, only in her thong, and grabbed the loofah. She squirted body wash into the pink sponge and worked it into a froth. Then she reached into the bath and pulled out my right leg, lifting it up.

I shuddered as she ran the sponge up and down my calf, washing away the remaining traces of cum. I groaned, shivers running up my leg to my pussy as she washed me. Her eyes burned as she stared at me.

“So you always knew you wanted me and Alice to be Daddy’s sex slaves?”

She nodded. “Just like I was your Grandpa’s sex slave.”

My eyes widened. “What?”

Mom smiled, the sponge washing farther down my leg to my thigh. “Yes, your Grandfather, my Daddy, was such a handsome man when I was younger. It’s such a shame his health is failing. He took my cherry while Grandma held my legs apart. Ooh, that was amazing. You know that feeling.”

My pussy clenched as I remembered Daddy taking my cherry in the changing room. “Yes.”

“I was his sex slave. He took me to dungeons. It’s where I met your Daddy. He was just getting into the lifestyle and, well, we had a lot of fun playing together.”

The sponge washed farther down my thigh. My pussy tingled, my toes curling. I wanted her to wash my dirty cunt.

“So you stopped being your Daddy’s good girl?” I asked, shocked.

“I did. Because I fell in love with Mark. Your Daddy.” Her smile was radiant. “So Grandpa sold me to Daddy as part of our wedding ceremony. When he gave away the bride, it was quite literal. That’s where your Daddy gave me this choker.” She touched the heart-shaped locket about her neck.

“How could you?” I asked. It…offended me that she would stop being her Daddy’s good girl. “I would never stop being Daddy’s girl.”

Mommy laughed. “Oh, we’ll see. When you meet that special Dom that makes your heart flutter, you might change your mind.”

“Never,” I said, shaking my head.

She just gave me a smile. Then she slid the sponge up my leg, away from my pussy. I moaned in disappointment then gasped as her tongue licked at the sole of my foot to my toes. I groaned, shuddering as her tongue swirled around my toes then she sucked on them, her cheeks hollowing.

Funny sensations washed down my thighs to my pussy. I gasped, my cunt clenching. It was…so different. Almost ticklish, but so exciting. I leaned back, letting Mommy worship my toes, sucking them clean while she stroked my calf with her fingernails, lightly scratching.

“Mommy, yes,” I sighed.

She popped her mouth off my big toe. “Like that, slut.”

“Yes, Mommy.”

“Good. I’m so glad you’re as much a slut as your mother.”

As she sucked my toe back into her mouth, I moaned, “Me, too, Mommy. Daddy’s slut.” Always. I would never give him up. I would be his good girl forever.

The sucking on my toe made my head swim. I groaned, my eyes fluttering. I squirmed as she worked her way from toe to toe, each one making me more and more excited. The water splashed and the bubbles washed against my stomach as I squirmed.

Then she switched foots, stroking and cleaning with the sponge while her tongue swirled and her lips nibbled. My breasts heaved as my excitement grew. The sponge crept down my thigh, washing in circles, nearing my pussy.

“Please,” I moaned as she neared my pussy, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked my toe. “Please, wash my dirty cunt.”

Her mouth popped off. “Such a dirty cunt. How many dicks fuck you?”

“I don’t remember. A lot. A Black Master fucked me up the ass. His cock was huge.”

“That would be Master Rex. And did he have Tiffany, his White slave, with him?”

I nodded my head. “She lubed his cock.”

“Mmm, you are making Mommy’s cunt so wet picturing that big, Black dick reaming your tiny, White ass.” Her hand slid the sponge up my thigh to my stomach. She leaned over, her tits resting on the lip of the bathtub. “And did you cum?”

“So hard, Mommy,” I moaned. “Like when Daddy fucks me. I kept cumming and cumming.”

The sponge washed circles across my stomach, cleaning off the dried cum staining my flesh. I groaned and squirmed, my poor pussy begging for attention. Everywhere the sponge touched me sent rippling tingles across my skin, ending at my clit and making it ache more and more.

Mom purred as she washed the sponge higher. “They drenched your tits. They really liked cumming on them.”

“And my ass,” I moaned as the sponge grazed the bottom swell of my breasts.

“I can’t blame them. You have your mother’s ass.”

I giggled with her. The jealousy I felt earlier was gone. I was glad we were both able to talk to free, to share our kinky desires. There were no barriers between us. We could talk about anything. How many other mothers and daughters could say that? How many mothers were afraid to admit all the naughty things they’ve done in their bedroom, ashamed of what they did? How many daughters were terrified that their mothers would judge them for the new desires raging through their maturing bodies?

“I love you, Mommy,” I said.

She paused then a huge smile crossed her lips. “Love you, too, sweetie.”

“Will you wash my cunt now?”

She laughed. “Little sneak. No. Besides, have you asked our Master for permission if you can cum?”

“No, Mommy,” I sighed as she went back to washing me.

She leaned over as her sponge washed the bottom of my breast. I gasped as she sucked my nipple, covered in dried cum, into her mouth. Tingles shot down to my clit as she swirled her tongue about my nub.

“Oh, Mommy, yes, clean up all those men’s cum. Make me clean for Daddy.”

She dropped the sponge into water as she sucked and licked, abandoning pretense. Her hand slid up my side and cupped my other breast. I leaned my head back, squirming, my poor pussy growing even hotter, itching to be touched. I clenched my hands on the bathtub’s rim, fighting the urge to finger myself.

Her lips popped off my nipple and her tongue swirled around my breast. She licked in circles around my mound, cleaning up the jizz with her tongue. It was so naughty. She was such a slut. I loved it.

“Mommy, yes,” I moaned. “Ooh, yes. You’re slut just like me. Mmm, clean up all that cum. You love it.”

“So much,” she moaned. “I wish it was fresh. That would be even better.”

“Yes,” I moaned in agreement, squirming at the wicked thrill. “Maybe Daddy will cum on my tits and you can lick me clean.”

“Oh, he will. And I will.”

Her mouth licked over to my other breast, falling a line of silvery cum. She licked around my breast, her own tits dangling. I squeezed one and she moaned. Her breast was so soft and pillowy, not firm like mine or Sun’s. I found her nipple, so fat. I rolled it between my fingers, bringing more moans from her lips.

She sucked on my left nipple as both my hands played with her breasts. It was so hot to roll and pinch those nipples between my fingers. I once nursed from these breasts. I shuddered, releasing her nipples. My fingers dug into her soft tits as the excitement swelled through me.

“Oh, Mommy, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, yes. Clean my nipple with your mouth. Oh, yes. Such a wicked Mommy. I love it. You’re making my pussy so hot. I hope you’ll clean it next. With your tongue. Oh, Mommy, I want you to eat my pussy. That would be so hot. We could lick each other while Daddy watches.”

The door opened. Daddy walked in. Mom sucked harder. She wiggled her ass as Daddy watched us. I groaned, my nipple aching in Mommy’s ass. My fingers pinched her nipples hard as I stared at Daddy’s naked body.

His cock hardened before him, swelling as he watched the incestuous sight of his wife sucking on his daughter’s nipple. I groaned, my eighteen-year-old body shuddering as a new wave of hot lust washed out of my cunt.

“Daddy, she’s washing me. She’s getting me all clean for you.”

“I can see that,” he groaned. “Your Mommy always was an obedient slut.”

Mommy sucked harder, moaning about my nipple. She was excited by Daddy watching. I understood. She wiggled her ass at him, enticing him. She had a hot pussy beneath her thong just like I did. She was dripping wet, eager to be fucked by her husband and master.

I felt so close to my mom. We were the same.

Her teeth nipped my nipple. I gasped at the pain, shuddering in the bath. She had a smile on her lips. She knew I loved it. She bit again, tugging on it, stretching out my nipple and bringing a low groan from my lips.

“Damn, June,” Daddy groaned. “I pictured this, but to see you do it… Have you washed her pussy yet?”

Her mouth popped off my nipple. “I waited for you to arrive, Sir. How do you want me to wash her? Sponge? Fingers? Tongue?”

“Fingers.” He fell to his knees behind Mommy and smacked her ass. “Finger our little girl’s cunt, slave. Make her cum. She’s earned it. You should have seen it, June. How she was in the dungeon. She’s just like you. She loved every moment of it. She hit subspace and didn’t want me to stop. The spankings were on the verge of drawing blood.”

Mommy smiled at me. Her wet fingers trailed down between my breasts, leaving beads of water behind. I squirmed as she went lower and lower. This time she would reach my pussy and she would make me cum.

Daddy had given us permission.

I stared into her dark eyes as she went lower and lower. I trembled as she reached my stomach. Her fingers circled around my bellybutton. I moaned as she teased me. A wicked smile cross her lush lips. My nipples tingled, remembering Mommy sucking on me.

And then her fingers dipped beneath the water and brushed my shaved pudenda. She caressed my pubic mound as I spread my legs wider apart. Daddy’s eyes watched her, hungry. His hand held her braid. I licked my lips as she went deeper beneath the water, her fingers growing nearer and nearer to my aching sex.

She touched my clit.

“Mommy,” I squealed. It was the lightest graze, but I was so excited my clit throbbed and pleasure sparked through me. Water splashed as my hips bucked. My ass flared with pain as I sat back down. But it was worth it.

Mommy gasped, her eyes widening. Daddy grunted and his groin smacked into Mommy’s ass. He fucked her. Mommy purred her delight, hips undulating back into Daddy’s thrusts as her fingers stroked my vulva, sliding up and down, teasing my engorged flesh but staying away from the really sensitive bits.

“June,” Daddy grunted. “You practiced your kegels?”

“Every day, Sir.” Mommy’s face contorted and Daddy groaned. “See.”

“Yes,” he growled, chest rippling as he plowed Mommy hard.

“Kegels?” I panted as her fingers traced my pussy lips, brushing my engorged labia.

“Exorcising your pussy muscles to keep your cunt nice and tight so you can do this…” Her face contorted and Daddy groaned. “And make your Master feel amazing.”

“Yes,” he grunted. “Your mother has a tight cunt.” Daddy smacked her ass. “Such a cunt. Damn, I missed your pussy, slave.”

“I missed your cock, Sir.”

It was so hot. Her fingers stroked me faster and faster. I squirmed, sharing this moment with my family. Her fingers pressed into my folds, caressing me and sending such wonderful delights shooting through me.

“Oh, Mommy, yes. Clean my dirty cunt.”

“Such a dirty cunt,” purred Mommy. She smiled at me and then shoved two fingers into my depths.

I groaned, my back arching and breasts jiggling. She pumped them in and out while Daddy fucked her so hard. It was so hot. I clenched my pussy over and over on her fingers, exercising her cunt, keeping myself nice and tight for Daddy.

She smiled at me, nodding her head, encouraging me. I moaned, humping into her fingers as I clenched and relaxed my cunt. The friction intensified whenever I squeezed. It was so wonderful. The pleasure swelled through me. I buzzed with incestuous delight.

“Finger our little girl’s cunt, slave,” groaned Daddy. “I want her to cum on your fingers. You’re such a naughty Mommy. To want your little girl fucked by her Daddy. To finger her cunt. Such a bad Mommy, slave.”

“So bad, Sir,” moaned Mommy.

Her fingers pumped faster and faster in and out of my cunt. Her thumb found my clit. I gasped and bucked as she rubbed fast circles. Bubbly water splashed. Foam flew as my legs kicked out of the water. I groaned and gasped, the pleasure building and building inside of me.

She fingered me as fast as Daddy fucked her. As his hips sped up, so did her fingers. I moaned, trembling. My clit ached beneath her thumb while I clenched my pussy over and over on her fingers. The bliss swelled through me.

“I’m going to cum, Daddy. Mommy’s making me cum. She’s such a bad Mommy.”

“So bad,” he growled and smacked Mommy on the ass.

She groaned in delicious pain, her face twisting. “Yes, yes, such a bad Mommy. I need to be disciplined.”

Crack!

“Yes,” she gasped, shoving her fingers so deep inside of me.

And then they curled. I gasped as they slid along the top of my pussy wall and found this special spot. The pleasure came to life as she attacked me at that wonderful spot, nerves carrying pleasure through me. I bucked in the water. It splashed over the rim, wetting her dangling tits. Bubbles dripped from tits as my body tensed.

“I’m going to cum, Daddy. Yes, yes, yes!”

“Cum, whore! Cum for Daddy!”

“Yes!”

I was a good girl and came.

My pussy spasmed on Mommy’s thrusting fingers. Such joy burned in her eyes as the pleasure shot through me. Daddy grunted, watching me as he kept fucking Mommy. Her fingers kept attacking that spot in my pussy, massaging me, driving me wild. I gasped and grunted. I couldn’t take the bliss. Stars danced before my eyes.

“That’s it, sweetie. Cum for Daddy, slut. Ooh, yes. You’re such a whore. You love it when Mommy fingers your cunny!”

“Love it!”

“Oh, yes,” groaned Mommy as another orgasm burst inside of me. I thrashed harder. “Oh, yes, she’s cumming, Sir. Our baby girl is cumming so hard.”

“She’s beautiful.”

“May I cum, too, Sir?” Mommy asked, her voice thick. “Please, please, Sir.”

“Yes.”

I bolted up as I came and seized my mommy’s head. We kissed as we both orgasemed. She moaned into my mouth, shuddering on Daddy’s cock. I savored the thrill of her fingers caressing my cunt. The pleasure carried me higher and higher.

We shared our joy.

And then her fingers withdrew. Our lips parted. I panted over and over. Daddy stood up, his cock dripping with Mommy’s juices. He was still hard. I blinked. “Didn’t you cum, Daddy?”

Mommy let out a purring moan. “Your daddy knows how to hold it back to please his women.”

“I thought we were supposed to please him.”

Mommy smiled. “We are. But you know how much your daddy loves to make you cum. He’s a man. He can’t help himself. He has to make you squeal. And since he’s a man, he can control himself. He doesn’t pop off like a boy does the moment he sticks it into hot cunt.”

I giggled.

Mommy helped me out of the bath. She dried me with a towel as Daddy headed to the bedroom, his dick so hard. I had a feeling I would be satisfying him soon. I groaned as Mommy dried me, then she gave me a hot, quick kiss on the lips.

I loved her so much. I was glad to share Daddy with him. It was so wrong of me to think I was replacing her. Daddy loved us both.

I guess he even loved Alice.

Mommy led me out into the bedroom. Candles burned through the room. I guess I know why Daddy didn’t enter the bathroom right away. The air smelled of delicious vanilla. Daddy stood before the bed, cock hard, his hands behind his back.

“Kneel,” he commanded.

Mommy and I obeyed, his cock right before us. I ached to lean forward and lick my Mommy’s juices off of him. Though I Mommy had just dried off my body, I was still wet between my thighs. Hot and juicy and ready to be filled by Daddy’s cock. Though I fucked all those other guys this afternoon, Daddy’s was the dick I truly craved.

“Melody,” he said. “Today you submitted. You let me parade you before other men. You let me whip you, cane you, spank you and more. You submitted to their lusts. You took them one after the other while I had the pleasure of watching.

“You submitted to me in every way.” His hands came around from his back. He held a jewelry box. My heart constricted. “I want you to be my slave. To live and breathe submission the way your mother does.” The box opened with a click. Inside was the choker he showed me at the mall last week: a unicorn charm dangling from the tight band of gold. “If you accept my collar, you are mine to do with as I please. To discipline. To love. To fuck. To give to others. Do you accept?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I said without hesitation, tears falling down my cheeks. “Yes, yes, yes. I’m your good girl.”

Mommy let out a happy sniffle while Daddy smiled at me. He pulled out the choker.

“Stand, slave.”

I did and lifted back my braid. He slipped the choker around my neck. It was tight. I could feel it collaring me, the unicorn dangling at the hollow of my throat. The clasp clicked behind me and I shuddered.

I was his truly.

More tears fell.

“I’m yours, Daddy.”

His hands slid up from my throat and cupped my cheeks. Thumbs brushed away tears. And then he kissed me. Hard, passionate. I trembled against him. He owned my mouth. His wet cock pressed into my stomach as he pulled me close. He was so hard.

He needed to be satiated.

He broke the kiss. “On your hands and knees on the bed, slut,” he snarled. “Your master is hard and needs your cunt’s satisfaction.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

My breasts jiggled as I raised around him. I fell onto the king-sized bed, trembling on my hands and knees. Like Mommy had in the bathroom, I wiggled my ass at him. Mommy, holding her cell phone and recording, slipped onto the bed before me, legs spread, her pussy wet and juicy and begging to be licked.

Daddy knelt behind me, his cock nudging the folds of my pussy. “Lick your mother and make her cum. Thank her for bathing you, slut.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned.

Daddy thrust into my pussy as I pressed my lips into Mommy’s cunt. She had a rich, tangy flavor. I moaned as I devoured her pussy, my tongue sliding through her fat folds as Daddy’s cock buried to the hilt inside of me.

“Yes,” Mommy moaned, filming me devouring her pussy. “Yes, yes, that’s the cunt that birthed you, slut. Oh, yes. The cock that impregnated me is fucking your cunt will you devour my pussy. Oh, yes, whore. Eat me.”

Her dirty words spurred me on. I moaned as I devoured her, my hips shaking, bucking back into Daddy’s thrusts. His balls smacked over and over into my clit as he pounded me. His thrusts were hard and fast. He grunted each time he slammed into me, enjoying my barely legal cunt.

My hips swiveled. My breasts jiggled beneath me as my tongue flailed through Mommy’s wet folds. I drank down her juices. They coated my lips and chin. So much flowed out of her as she humped against my lips.

I clenched my pussy down on Daddy’s cock, pleasing him and giving him a tight cunny. The friction was wonderful. Pleasure shuddered through me. I moaned into Mommy’s pussy, my fingers digging into the bedspread.

“That’s it, whore,” snarled Daddy. “I own you now. You’re mine, Melody. My good girl. My slut.”

“Yes,” moaned Mommy. “Two sluts who will do anything for you. Soon it’ll be three. Melody will turn Alice into a good girl, too.”

“Yes,” grunted Daddy, excited by adding my fraternal twin sister to the incestuous fun.

My pussy clenched hard on Daddy’s cock. I would have to seduce my sister and show her what she truly needed. To be Daddy’s slut. To be his whore like I was. To take his cock in her tight cunny and make him feel amazing.

I came.

The orgasm swelled out of my depths. I moaned into Mommy’s cunt as I trembled. I shoved my tongue deep into her hole as my pussy spasmed hard about Daddy’s cock. His thrusts sent more and more rippling pleasure shooting through me, prolonging my bliss. I groaned, trembling, loving the feel of his dick sliding in and out of my cunny.

My daddy’s big cock.

“Don’t stop licking my cunt, slut,” moaned Mommy. “Daddy told you to make me cum. Do it. Eat your mommy’s cunt. Make her cum. Oh, yes, slut. Mmm, my baby-slut. I raised you. I’ve masturbated so many times thinking about this. Yes, yes, yes.”

I licked at my wicked Mommy’s pussy. She was so wonderful. I was so glad I had both my parents to love and please. My tongue swirled up to her clit. I sucked on it as I rocked back into Daddy’s thrusts. Another orgasm built in me. He kept fucking me, controlling himself, giving me pleasure, rewarding me for being his good girl.

My hands wormed beneath Mommy’s ass, squeezing her cheeks as she humped against my mouth. Her pillowy tits shook. She seized one and brought her nipple to her lips, sucking so hard her cheeks hollowed.

“Damn, June,” grunted Daddy. “Love watching you do that.”

I was so envious. I sucked so hard on Mommy’s clit wishing my tits were as big as hers. She moaned about her nipple as she humped into my mouth. I nibbled on her clit and she gasped, her nipple popping out of her mouth.

“You wonderful slut,” she moaned. “Oh, Sir, I’m going to cream our daughter’s face.”

“Do it,” he grunted, his voice strained. “Cum on the whore’s mouth.”

I wanted that, too. I sucked so hard on Mommy’s clit. She shrieked and bucked. And then her hot juices flooded my mouth. I drank them down, loving how hot and creamy they were. I reveled in the incestuous delight.

And came myself.

I moaned as I lapped up Mommy’s juices, my cock spasming about Daddy’s cock. He groaned, thrusting harder. He was getting closer and closer to erupting, my spasming pussy driving him wild with lust.

I lifted my head from Mommy’s pussy and looked over my shoulder at Daddy. “Yes, yes, please cum, Daddy. Please use my naughty cunt and cum!”

“Fuck,” he grunted.

He didn’t cum in my pussy. He ripped out of me and then flipped me onto my back. He straddled me, stroking his dripping cock fast. He grunted and then his cum exploded from his cock and painted my round breasts. I gasped in delight as his cum splashed over my tits. So warm and delicious. I felt so dirty.

Wonderfully dirty.

“Damn,” he groaned. “Damn, June, our little girl’s tits are dirty again. You need to clean them off.”

“Gladly,” Mommy moaned, her face flushed from the orgasm I gave her.

Mommy leaned over and her tongue licked across my round breast, gathering Daddy’s fresh cum. I sighed in delight, squirming. I could see the pleasure in Daddy’s eyes as he watched Mommy’s tongue lick up to my pink nipple and suck his cum off of it.

My hand went to my choker, stroking it. I was Daddy’s good girl forever. I would never give him up for another man. I shuddered and moaned as Mommy’s tongue swirled, teasing me, getting me wet for more fun.

I knew we would have so much. And tomorrow, Alice would return from her slumber party at Donna’s house and then we would seduce her. Just like Daddy seduced me two weeks ago. Alice would become Daddy’s good girl, too.

I couldn’t wait.

To be continued…

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Caitlyn has a surprise

AUTHORS NOTE:
Thanks for all the great feedback so far, I’m not sure how long this story will run for as it has changed quite a bit from my initial plans. We’ll just have to see what happens.
Enjoy

Part 7: Caitlyn

After school I went to my gymnastics class, I really enjoyed it but I was having a hard time concentrating. I couldn’t get what Lauren had done for me at lunch out of my head. The way she had slapped that bitch, made her cry and then forced her to apologize to me. I had gotten so wet watching her and then the kiss we’d shared afterwards. I just couldn’t wait to get her alone tonight, I had special plans for her.

Once we had finished I met up with my best friend Sara in the locker room. We were undressing, getting ready to shower. I didn’t usually pay much attention to the other girls, I was always lusting after Lauren with no room in my mind for any other girls. But today was different, after finally getting a taste of some sweet girl love my outlook towards other girls had definitely changed.

I couldn’t help but admire Sara’s bubble butt and C-cup breasts as she removed her leotard, pulling the strap out from between her butt cheeks. I shook my head, trying to get my focus back, I needed to ask her for a favor, not jump her bones right now.

“Sara, can you do me a really big favor?”
“Sure Cat, whatcha need?” she always called me cat, I wouldn’t let anyone else get away with it, but she got special treatment.

I didn’t quite know how to ask as it was kind of a weird request, but Sara knew all my secrets so I just blurted it out.

“Can I borrow some of your toys?” I could feel myself blushing, but hoped no one else could notice, since I was still hot and sweaty after the hard work we’d just done.

Sara sat down, pulling her tights and panties off her feet, just wearing a sports bra now, “You want to borrow my ‘toys’? Since when did you use dildos? I thought you preferred your fingers to hard rubber.”

Sara and I had spent many a sleepover talking about the boys and girls she liked and my lust for Lauren. Sara had shown me how to get myself off properly, sometimes we’d have little masturbation sessions and she showed me her sex toy collection. Her mother kept buying her toys, I thought it was kind of weird, and she didn’t have a dad but I liked her mum anyway.

“Well…..things have changed recently,” I started pulling off my own tights, glad to finally get those tight clothes off, a bit of cool air on my hot skin.

Sara looked at me quizzically for a second, then a huge smile broke out across her face. “You did it didn’t you!?! You fucked Lauren!”

“Shhhhhh! Don’t be so loud!” I looked around, but no one seemed to be paying attention to us, there was just the usual level of chatter and laughter of 20 teenage girls in a locker room.

“Yeah we did, twice last night” I could feel my nipples tingling and getting hard just thinking about it again. I don’t think I was ever going to be able to stop thinking about it.

“Well come on, tell me about it!” Sara grabbed her towel, shampoo etc. and headed for the showers. I quickly grabbed my gear and followed her, my gaze was drawn again to the flexing mounds of her buttocks and her long black hair that almost reached her ass.

“We don’t have enough time to tell you all the details, but it was awesome, better than I ever could have dreamed. And I want to give her a special treat tonight and I thought about using something of yours”

Sara turned on a shower and stepped under the spray, running her hands thru her hair, I couldn’t help myself, I kept staring at her as I started my own shower. Sara had such large breasts, it was almost funny sometimes watching her at gymnastics, and they would shake and lurch all over the place as she would tumble, flip and move around. She would complain about them, but I know she loved them and the attention they got her. I just wished she went to my school so I could spend more time with her.

“Sorry Cat, I can’t get you anything tonight, Mum just got a promotion so we’re going out for dinner tonight. We could try and meet tomorrow afternoon or something if you want?”

Damn, I thought, what to do now I wondered? Sara, didn’t live very close and she was home schooled so we didn’t get to see each other as often as I would have liked. One of us would usually spend Saturday night at the others place every weekend, otherwise it was just Monday nights at gymnastics right now.

“How about I come over on Friday and spend the weekend, I could show you how to use them properly,” Sara had a look in her eye that I’d never seen before. Did she want to get a piece of Lauren too?

When Sara and I played at our sleepovers we didn’t usually get each other off, just lying side by side, legs and arms touching, as we brought ourselves off. Sara loved her toys, but I preferred to use my fingers on myself.

“Do you think you’ll be able to spend the whole weekend? It’s Easter and mum and dad will be gone the whole time for their wedding anniversary” Just the thought of spending that much time alone with Lauren and Sara had my clit tingling, my pussy was getting wet and it wasn’t the shower causing it.

“Of course she will, you know mum lets me do anything I want,” Sara was soaping her pussy now, or at least that’s how it looked, but I knew her and from the way her voice quavered I could tell she was really just rubbing her clit. Sara loved to get herself off sneakily in the showers, surrounded by all these hot girls who had no idea what she was doing.

“I’ll get mum to call your parents, I’ll make her come up with something to convince them to let me stay” Sara could always get her mum to do whatever she wanted, I wished I could.

Sara froze for a second, biting her lower lip, her eyes half closed, obviously cumming and trying hard not to show it. I just watched as I continued to shower in a more normal manner.

After a few seconds her eyes opened and she grinned at me, “Mmmm I needed that, you should try it sometime, it’s so intense trying not to let anyone else know.”

“I always know you little tramp!” I laughed at her as I began rinsing off.

“Yeah you know, but you’re my special little Cat!” Sara let out her funny little purr that she would use when trying to con me into doing something stupid. “Let’s get finished, we can’t spend all afternoon in the shower together,” then she leant toward me whispering, “not today anyway”.

My heart gave a little lurch at the thought, what was going through Sara’s mind right now?

We finished showering, dried off and went to get dressed as we made plans for the weekend. Mum and dad were already waiting in the parking lot for me, so I jumped in the car and immediately apologized for being so late, I needed to be a good girl if I wanted Sara to stay over.

They continued on with their usual babble, hardly paying any attention to me on the drive home. We stopped at a pizza place and Dad went inside to pick up some dinner for us.

Mum turned to me and asked, “How’s Sara today sweety?”
“She’s good mum, she said to say hello”
“I’m sorry you won’t be able to go to her place this weekend, but with us going away I don’t want to leave Lauren alone with Alex, they’d probably destroy the house fighting without you there to keep the peace” she laughed.

I couldn’t believe mum had given me such an easy opportunity to bring up the subject, way to go mum I thought.

“How about she come over to our place this time? Please mum, it would be great to have her keep us company and she gets on really well with Lauren and we’ll be really good. Alex will probably be out with his friends anyway” I was starting to babble so I stopped talking.

“I don’t know honey, the four of you in the house, you wouldn’t be planning on having a party or something?”

“Of course not mum, you know I don’t have enough friends to have parties,” I put a little quiver in my voice, putting my head down and letting my hair fall down around my face. I didn’t have many friends and mum was always on at me to get out more often, but I liked the small circle I had and preferred to keep it that way. But mum was a sucker for the guild trip so I went with it.

“Oh I’m sorry honey, I didn’t mean it like that, I know I can trust you, it’s just that your only 15 and it’s a big responsibility leaving the three of you alone for 4 days.”

“Well it would be four of us and Sara is 16 so it’s even safer.” I’m not sure if my argument actually made sense but it seemed to work.

“OK, I’ll talk to your father about it”

“Thanks mum, it really means a lot to me that you trust me, I won’t let you down, I promise!” YES, I thought, done deal.

Dad finally came out with the pizza and we headed home. We pulled into the driveway and I jumped out, eager to see Lauren.

“Don’t’ forget your bag Caitlyn” Dad reminded me, I doubled back and grabbed it, so mum bet me to the door, opening it and calling out, “Lauren, we’re home!”

Mum headed for the bathroom and I walked into the kitchen, dropping my bag by the stairs. To say I was shocked by what I saw would be an understatement.

Lauren was running across the lawn, holding a shirt in one hand and wearing a tiny skirt that was hiked up around her waist, grass stains on her legs and back and Dusty jumping at her heels.

What the hell had she been doing? She dove headlong into the pool just before Dad walked into the kitchen.

“What is that girl doing now? Swimming at this time of day, go tell her to get cleaned up, it’s time for dinner” Dad sounded like he was half annoyed and half trying not to laugh. I guess he hadn’t actually seen her half naked body, he’d just heard the splash.

I quickly ran and grabbed a towel before heading outside. Lauren was holding onto the near side of the pool, so all you could see was her head and Dusty had wandered off down the yard, sniffing and licking at a spot on the ground.

“Caitlyn, oh my god am I glad to see you, you’ve got to help me,” she sounded close to panic.

“What on earth were you doing? Dad almost saw you, but he sent me out here to get you out of the pool.” As I got to the edge of the pool, I could see that she still didn’t have her shirt on.

She looked embarrassed, “I was playing with Dusty but Alex came home and caught me, he made me do things with him and then he ran off and left me when he heard the car in the driveway.”

I was stunned, “What did that bastard do to you?”

“Later, just get me out of here, please!” she looked close to tears now.

“Come down to the other end,” I led her to the other end of the pool, where we couldn’t be seen from the kitchen and held up the towel for her.

Lauren climbed out, clothes dripping wet and stepped into my arms. I wrapped the towel around her, rubbing her back briskly, I could feel her shivering.

“Take off that skirt, and wrap the towel around yourself, Dad won’t be able to tell you’re naked under it.” I kept hold of the towel, shielding her from any possible view from inside the house as she stepped back before slipping the skirt down her thighs and dropping the shirt as well.

She was covered in goose bumps, and her nipples were sticking out at least a centimeter. I quickly wrapped the towel back around her, before bending down and grabbing her clothes, no panties as usual I thought. I didn’t want to walk inside carrying her wet clothes, which might raise some questions, so I carried them around the corner and stashed them under some bushes.

“Right, lets get you inside and warmed up” I grabbed Lauren by the arm and led her inside. Dad was at the counter, getting some plates of a cupboard.

“What on earth were you doing Lauren, you knew that it would be time for tea, not time for you go to off all hare brained and swimming, it’s too damn cold for that” then he glanced up and looked at her.

One look and you could tell that something wasn’t right, she was shaking and a little too pale. “Lauren, are you alright?” he asked, concern obvious in his voice.

“It’s okay dad, Dusty and I were playing and he knocked me into the pool and I swallowed some water. I didn’t plan on going swimming today.”

I kept us moving towards the stairs, eager to get away before more questions could be asked.

“Don’t’ worry dad, I’ll take care of her, get her into the shower and warmed up”

He was still frowning, but seemed to believe Laurens story, “alright, I’ll put some pizza in the oven for you, keep it warm”

I pushed Lauren up the stairs and into our room, I leaned back against the door, phew! We’d gotten away clean. There might be more questions later, but we had time to think and I could find out the whole story now.

Lauren was just sitting on her bed, she’d let go of the towel so now it was just covering her lap, her hard nipples pointing at me. I didn’t quite know what to do, what had happened with Alex? Had he raped her or was it something else?

I went and sat down next to her, putting my arms around her, I hugged her to me. “Lauren, are you ok? What happened?”

“I need a shower, I’m all sticky” she didn’t look at me, she just got up and walked into the bathroom. I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I didn’t want to give Alex anything else to see, so I grabbed a chair from my desk and followed Lauren into the bathroom, then wedging the chair under the other door so it couldn’t be opened.

“Lauren? Talk to me, tell me what happened?” I was getting quite concerned now, was she in shock or something?

She turned on the shower, before turning to me and pulling me into another hug.

“I’m fan-fucking-tastic! Just damn cold!” she whispered into my ear as she grabbed my t-shirt and pulling it up and over my head.

Her fingers started tracing along the edges of my bra, teasing me with her delicate touch as they lightly ran along the edges of my boobs. My back arched and I let out an involuntary gasp as she squeezed both of my breasts, rubbing her thumbs across my nipples.

Lauren bent down, kissing my neck, her hands running behind me, unclasping my bra and dragging the straps down my arms. My bra fell to the ground between us and Lauren continued kissing down from my neck, across my collar bone, and onto my left boob, before licking at my nipple.

She looked up into my eyes, just the tip of her tongue flicking my nipple as her hands ran down my back before cupping my ass and squeezing me.

I moaned and grabbed her by the shoulders, pulling her up until I could kiss her, our lips mashing against each other. My tongue slipped between her lips, eagerly searching for hers, I tasted the inside of her mouth, and teasing her I pulled back as I felt her tongue pushing at me. I eagerly sucked her tongue into my mouth as I ran my hands through her hair and she continued to squeeze and knead the cheeks of my butt.

One of her hands moved between us, rubbing at the seam of my jeans, pushing hard against my pussy. I ground my pussy into her hand, trying to direct the pressure towards my clit. Lauren pushed me back up against the sink, her beautiful blue eyes staring into mine as she undid the buttons on my jeans and started tugging the tight material down over my hips.

I wiggled my butt, helping her to slide them down, Lauren knelt down and grasped one calf and raised my foot, sliding my jeans off before repeating the process on the other leg. Keeping hold of my leg she raised my foot to her mouth, placing a light kiss on the top of my foot.

“Your feet stink!” she giggled.
“They do not!” I cried in indignation. She just laughed again, her breath warm on my toes as she again kissed my foot. A delicious shiver ran up my spine as she began sucking on my big toe, this was a new thing for me but I could feel myself getting wetter and warmth spreading out from my center.

My toe slipped from Lauren’s mouth with a wet pop she began to lick and kiss her way up my calf, nibbling at the back of my knee, where she knew I had a sensitive spot. With both hands now grasping my thighs, she pushed me up until I was sitting on the bench.

“mmmmm, you smell so good and look at the mess you’ve made of your panties! They’re all wet and you didn’t even go swimming!”

Her eyes were half closed as she looked up at me, a small smile playing on her face, her nose just inches away from my light pink panties, which I have to admit did have a very noticeable wet spot on them.

“Well at least I’m wearing some” was my witty comeback.
“You’ll regret it soon” was her unusual reply.

Her tongue snaked out again, running along the wet spot before she pushed her mouth against me. I could feel her breath against my pussy lips as she sucked on my panties, trying to get a better taste of me.

“Take them off” I moaned in an urgent husky voice.

Lauren just shook her head, continuing to nuzzle at my pussy through my panties which were now wet with her saliva and my juices.

I reached down and grabbed my panties myself, I tried to wriggle them out from under my ass, but Lauren grabbed my hands, “Not yet” she whispered, then she slid my hands underneath my ass so I was sitting on them, before she returned her attention to my eager pussy.

Lauren was such a tease and it was driving me nuts, I wanted to give her something special tonight and here she was going down on me again! I couldn’t complain though as I let out another moan when she pulled the crotch aside, baring my bald pussy to her gaze. My small lips were glistening with moisture and my clit stood out, craving her touch.

She slipped a finger inside me, my tight pussy slowly giving way to the insistent pressure. She soon reached my hymen, looking up at me she said, “We’re going to have to get rid of that soon.”

“Not tonight, I want that to be something special for us later”

I badly wanted Lauren to take my virginity but now wasn’t the time, now I just wanted her to make me cum.

“Okay, but since I can’t go any deeper in here,” Lauren pumped her finger in and out my pussy a few times before pulling out. “Then I guess I’m going to have to put my finger somewhere else!”

Lauren had an evil glint in her eye as her finger, now coated in my pussy juice slid down from my pussy to my little rosebud. She flicked her tongue across my clit, causing my hips to buck forward and her finger to push at my asshole.

“Oh so you want my finger in your ass?” she flicked my clit again. I groaned again in mix of pleasure and frustration as my hips involuntarily thrust forward again, this time Lauren pushed with her finger sending the tip into my ass. Damn my little sister, it had only been one day and already she could play me like a fiddle.

“I knew that’s what you wanted, since you’re saving your pussy it must be your ass that you want to give me.” Lauren pushed her finger steadily into my ass, I could feel each knuckle as it slid past my sphincter.

Lauren began wiggling her finger inside my butt, I could feel it moving around inside me as she again licked my clit, sending another shudder through my body and I clenched down on her finger.

“Your ass is so tight, I bet if you tried what I did today, you wouldn’t be able to sit down for a week!”

I was suddenly reminded of the state I had found her in, what did she do today? “What happened to your ass?” In any other situation a question like that would seem very weird I thought, but such ideas were quickly driven from my mind as Lauren sucked hard at my clit and began pumping her finger in and out of my ass.

“mmmph, later, mmmm” she gave out a muffled response as she licked, sucked and nibbled at my clit and pussy. Running her tongue up and down my lips, she would then suck my clit into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it before licking back down my lips and repeating the process.

I couldn’t take it anymore and pulled my hands out from underneath me, they were kind of numb but I grabbed my tits anyway, pulling at nipples so my boobs extended out into cones before letting them go. I loved being rough with my nipples but tender with my pussy and Lauren had me so close to the edge, I was almost ready to come.

“Hey, I didn’t say you could use your hands!” Lauren sat back, looking at me as I pulled hard on my nipples and letting out another groan of frustration.

“Lauren!” my voice echoed around the room, shocking us both. I slapped a hand across my mouth, shit! If Alex is in his room he must have heard me and I didn’t want that creep knowing what was going on in here.

We both stared at his door for several moments before looking at each other. “Sorry” I whispered.

“Since you like to shout my name all the time, I’m going to have to give your mouth something to keep it quiet,” hmmm, I liked the sound of that idea.

I jumped down off the bench thinking I was going to get a chance to taste her sweet self again, when Lauren held up a hand, placing it on my stomach, “Don’t move” she said.

She then grabbed my panties and slowly slid them down my legs, I could feel her gaze on my hot pussy, my juices dribbling from between my lips.

“Lie down” she ordered me. I lay down on the cold floor, quivering in anticipation of Lauren’s pussy in my mouth again. She leaned down, licking my lips before kissing me on the nose. I giggled at the weirdness of it, before Lauren muffled my giggles by stuffing my panties into my mouth.

Lauren started laughing quietly at the look on my face, “Told you you’d regret wearing them, or maybe you don’t, you do taste really good”

I had to agree, I could taste myself on the cotton material and I could smell my own pussy as well. Why had I never thought of doing this myself?

With another kiss on the nose, Lauren pushed my panties completely into my mouth before she went back down between my legs. Pulling them apart and raising them up she exposed my nether regions to her lustful gaze. It wasn’t long before I felt her tongue digging sliding between my lips, trying to force it into my pussy.

I went back to playing with my nipples, sucking on my panties as Lauren quickly got me back to the brink of orgasm. I could feel her fingers pushing at my butthole again, this girl really did have a fascination with trying to finger my ass, but I loved her and I was getting to like the ass fingering as well. I tried to relax my sphincter so she could push in more easily, I opened up and she pushed into me, oh wow, her finger felt much bigger this time.

“Damn Caitlyn, you’ve got two of my fingers in your ass now!” Lauren slowly started to pump them in and out as she continued to tongue fuck my pussy.

I began to feel it rising like a tidal wave, my toes curled and my stomach clenched. I tried to cry out, but my cries were muffled by my own cum drenched panties, still stuffed in my mouth.

With a rush I began cumming, spraying my pussy juice on Laurens face as my cunt and ass spasmed on her fingers and tongue. She pulled her fingers from my ass and lightly licked my pussy lips as I shook and moaned. The waves of bliss seemed to go on and on, every time I thought I was coming back down, Lauren would suck on my clit and jam a finger back in my ass.

I don’t know if I just had one massive long orgasm or lots of smaller ones, but eventually Lauren relented and let me come down completely. I just lay there on the floor, basking in the afterglow as she got up and began showering.

After a couple of minutes, Lauren got out and began toweling herself off, “Are you just going to lie there, sucking on your panties or are you going to get up so we can get something to eat?”

I pulled the panties from my mouth, “I thought you did just eat?” I was proud of myself for that one.

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A yachting trip leads to a totally unexpected adventure

My kidnap adventure

I am 27 years old, tall and fit, dark hair to shoulder length, long legs and small pert boobs. I had won a place on a round the world yacht crewed by women. We were having a fantastic time, visiting places I could never have dreamed of seeing. I was amongst privileged people and had been incredibly lucky to get sponsorship for an ordinary girl amongst well to do females.

During our trip, we had just left the Seychelles and during a mild storm we were blown off course and unbeknown to us precariously close to Somalia. During the night our yacht was boarded and taken by a gang and towed into a Somalian port. All the girls were taken and ransoms sought. Sadly I was not worth a ransom as I come from a very middle class family so they sent me to an auction holding to be sold.

By the time I reached the holding area I was dirty and unkempt having had no washing facilities for several days. I was forced to strip and shoved into a wash area with three Somalian women to be washed and made presentable for the prospective buyers. All the women were naked and they put me under the showers and washed and debugged my hair. They were gentle and courteous and I enjoyed there ministrations. Then they soaped and washed my top half, they seemed fascinated by my small pert breasts taking time to soap them and massage them. My breasts seemed so small compared to their well endowed boobs and distended nipples and their continual massaging and gently pinching of my nipples together with rubbing their tits against my arms was starting to make my cunt ache even though I had had no experience of being intimate with my sex before.

They massaged my back, arms and tits for some time until they were happy I was clean, they washed the soap off and started work on my legs. The soaped them well and slowly worked their way up towards my thighs, my cunt by then was screaming to be touched I felt like it was on fire. They massaged my buttocks and slipped their hands between my cheeks and massaging my butt hole and occasionally slipping underneath and bumping my clit with their thumbs.

They altered their attentions to my front and started to lather my pussy which was quite hairy which was due to not having time to shave whilst we were at sea. Their hands slipped between my legs and massaged my cunt which was by now not just slippery with soap as my juices were flowing too. Their fingers, probing my love hole and my clit were driving me wild, their touch never seemed to last long enough to allow me to build to a climax. They just washed me off and dried me and led me to a table and indicated they wanted me to climb up on it and lie down on my back. They then opened my legs and started to shave my pussy with some electric clippers. As the clippers trimmed my pubes short the vibration was sending my already hungry cunt wild, at one point the girl held the clippers right on my clit causing me to tighten my cunt ready for orgasm. She watched me very closely and as soon as my muscles started to tighten as I got close to orgasm she moved them away with a smug smile.

Another of the girls appeared with a razor and some foam and massage the foam into my pubic area and meticulously shaved every inch of my snatch. Although it felt deliciously cold now bald it didn’t dampen my throbbing cunt. One of the girls now explained I was ready for viewing by the potential buyers. I was given a plain cotton robe to wear which just covered my bottom and tied at the front.

I was then directed into a large room with some other girls dressed the same but who were Somalian. I was the only white girl there! The auction commenced and I noticed a dark skinned man with piercing blue eyes watching me intently. When my turn came I had to walk through the potential buyers and they groped my breasts and my arse, some even managed to get their hands underneath my arse and reached my pussy which was still dripping from the girls attentions in the washroom.

Eventually I was sold and the man with the piercing blue eyes had paid a lot of money for me and was determined to purchase me whatever the cost. I was led away and placed into a van and was driven some distance. I heard the engine stop and the driver came to the back door and helped me out; I had arrived at the man’s estate. I was lead into a beautifully decorated room with a chair which was like an office chair but went up and down, I was told to stand and wait.

The blue eyed man arrived and told me to remove my gown. I slipped it off and his eyes dropped to my small but pert tits which he reached out and caressed gently. My nipples immediately hardened and he smiled, I was still feeling sensitive from earlier and when his lips went to my breasts and licked and sucked them, I could not help but utter a moan. I knew I should have been scared witless by what had happened to me but I was so exhausted I just didn’t care any more. All I could think about was getting some attention to my very frustrated cunt!

He then asked me to sit in the chair with my arse perched on the edge and open my legs. I hesitated as I knew my naked smooth cunt would be on full show and was probably still very wet. He politely told me to do as I was told and not let him ask a third time! I opened my legs and he operated the riser in the chair until my pussy was at his eye height. He moved closer and with his hands inspected my cunt, after much stroking and pulling of my lips apart he brought his fingers to his nose and sniffed my musky wetness and then to my delight sucked his fingers clean.

He then proceeded to lick my pussy from top to bottom! I couldn’t help but throw my head back and moan softly. His big snaking tongue swirled around my cunt lapping at the juices which were now flowing again, delving into my cunt and darting backward and forwards over my clit. I was in heaven, it took all my strength not to clutch his head and bury it in my cunt. He buried two long and dextrous fingers into my cunt and massaged my g spot with such experience I thought I would die on the spot. His tongue continued to flick back and forth over my clit and built me to a mind blowing orgasm. My cream oozed all over his face making quite a mess. When he finally came up for air his face was covered in cum.

He licked his lips and summonsed his female assistant to come clean his face and also ordered her to bathe my aching but satisfied cunt clean. The assistant explained to me that never had he had a slave who could cum with such extravagance and I would be highly prized in his collection of women. I expected to be asked to suck his cock but he left the room without another word.

After being cleaned up I was lead naked and walked along a corridor and into a dormitory full of simple double futons with one which was slightly raised in the middle. I was told to lie down on the raised one and get some rest.

It was some time later when I awoke, I realised I was not alone the room was full of Somalian women all naked and two to a bed. There were about 10 pairs and they were all in the throes of passion. Some were kissing, some sucking each others nipples, some fingering one another, or scissoring the erotic process of massage their clits against one another to achieve orgasm and others were in the sixty-nine position eating pussy like the world was about to end!

One of the women sat close to me and introduced herself as Simi, she was to be my companion and guide. She was tall with what would be called child bearing hips and large tits with long dark nipples which seemed to be oozing milk. I had noticed that a lot of the girls seemed to lactate too. I asked Simi where the babies were kept to cause this lactation, she politely explained there were no children, Master liked them to lactate so gave them pills to cause it. Apparently he very much liked to drink their milk and he also felt it was very beneficial for the girls to drink it too. My eyes opened in shock and Simi asked if I had ever tried it, of course I shook my head, so she offered me her breasts to try and explained I would need to get a taste for it as it was common practise there.

I had no choice but to accept. She sat behind me on the bed and guided me to a nursing position. I lay in her naked lap with my shoulders on her legs and she offered a tit to my mouth. I didn’t know what to do, so she squeezed some milk into my open and waiting mouth. The taste was delicious such a warm and sweet liquid. I latched my mouth on her nipple and massaged my lips against the length and felt the first spurts of her nectar.

This was obviously turning her on and she used her spare hand to stroke my small breasts. My nipples immediately hardened at her attentions and once again my cunt started to tingle with the need for attention. I had to come up for breath, drinking Simi’s milk and her attentions to my tits had made my heart race. Simi presumed right when she asked if I was turned on by her lactating, she advised me that one of the girls was an expert in the pussy licking department and as the Master would want me for that reason suggested I allow her to improve my cum technique. I nodded my head with excitement and continued to suck more milk from her pendulous breasts.

I felt a soft pair of hands part my legs and gently stroke my naked pussy. I was so delirious with anticipation I thought I would pass out. Her fingers lightly touched my slit and very slowly stroked her fingers downwards towards my anus, she then stroked back up to my clit. She then with both hands opened up my pussy lips and inserted a long finger in my very wet cunt. She then slid two fingers in and started to stroke my g-spot. She then clamped her lovely lips over my already exposed clit button and sucked and flicked it back and forth with her tongue.

I knew I was a slave, I knew I ought to be terrified but I was in heaven, never had I experienced such mind blowing feelings. The young girl brought me closer and closer to orgasm, but every time I clenched my legs waiting to explode she backed off and just very gently licked and fingered me. Three times she brought me to the edge of orgasm and backed off, I thought I was going to die! Eventually she allowed me to come, my cunt exploded, my heart was going to burst and my head was throbbing. I came, cum leaked every where, I showered her face and soaked her but she just stayed there gently licking my juices and allowing my orgasm to subside.

I still lay in Simi’s lap and she gazed down at me in awe. She said Master would be very impressed with me and I would be treated well. I could tell she was very turned on watching me being worked on and I offered to attend to her needs. She declined explaining it wasn’t in my place to have to do that. She said she would be honoured if I would watch her with another slave so I agreed.

She moved to another bed next to a small petite girl and they immediately started kissing hungrily. They sucked and tweaked each other’s long nipples until milk dribbled down their stomachs. Their fingers started to massage each other’s cunts burying them knuckle deep with unbelievable force and urgency, they rocked with the rhythm continuing to kiss passionately.

They broke apart and Simi positioned her legs either side of the young girl’s and squatted over her, their cunts touching. They started to gyrate against one another, their cunts slurping against each other. Simi tightened her grip on the young girl’s leg and ground her cunt harder against the girl’s. Both grunted and moaned as their climaxes built, the gyrating and grinding became faster and faster and they both came gasping with the relief that it gave them.

This room with all these girls in was like a multi screen lesbian porn channel, every direction I looked these girls were all having sex in some shape or form, all pleasing themselves without the need to a man. It was so erotic, I could not get enough of it, my cunt ached continually and all I needed to do was ask someone to deal with it, I didn’t have to do it myself!

Several days later, the lactating pills had started to kick in and my own breasts started to produce milk. My small tits were not coping well being sucked and had become quite sore. I guess mine were quite small compared to the other slaves. But if I didn’t lactate they started to ache and therefore I had no choice but to ask one of the girls to drink from me. Some of the girls were very rough and used their teeth to draw the milk through so I tried to avoid them and request some of the more gentle ones to help me. Although my nipples were red and sore it still continued to turn me on!

I was then summonsed by the blue eyed Master. I was sent to the room with the chair in and naked was told to stand and wait next to the chair. He arrived dressed in a beautiful robe and asked how I was being treated. I replied that I was well and couldn’t complain. He stroked my tits very gently and commented how sore my nipples looked, whilst he was loath to he needed to suck them to taste my milk he explained. His soft mouth encased my tit and gently massaged it with his lips and drew some milk. He stopped and advised my milk was incredibly tasty and proceeded to guzzle hungrily, the pain was excruciating but there was nothing I could do he was the Master I had no choice. I was so relieved when he had had his fill but even through the pain my pussy started to tingle in its normal fuck hungry way.

He motioned for me to sit on the chair and operating the riser in the chair brought my pussy up to his eye height. He preceded to tongue fuck my cunt, probing his thick tongue into my hole slurping the juices from me. His thumb massaged my clit and started to build me to orgasm and as my stomach started to tighten he stopped, brought the chair down to my eye level and ordered me to lick my juices from his face. I did as I was told and having never tasted my own juices before enjoyed the new experience.

He then took off his robe to reveal a well muscled body and a large but not too thick cock. His female assistance appeared from nowhere and dropping to her knees proceeded to suck his cock and cover it with her saliva. She then got up and guided his cock to my dripping cunt. It had been several months since I had last fucked a man and my vagina was very tight. She eased his cock in very slowly and continued to spit saliva onto my clit which dribbled down onto his cock lubricating it as she pushed it into my cunt. It was very erotic to watch the girl gently feeding a man’s large rod into my cunt; I really didn’t think she needed to lubricate it herself as I was producing a fair bit of juice myself! Once he was inside me he kept very still but flexed his cock against my g spot, I responded by clenching my pelvic muscles. His face showed surprise, I don’t think he had felt a woman do this to him before and his cock thickened against my muscles clamping against his member.

He started to slowly slide in and out of me, almost coming all the way out then slamming quite quickly into me, bumping himself against my clit. He asked me if I could climax with just his cock in me and I breathlessly explained that I needed to massage my clit too to climax in the way he liked. He explained I didn’t have to do that and motioned the assistant to massage my clit. I really hadn’t expected this kind of attention as a slave.

She leant over me and started to massage my clit button with her fingers while he continued to fuck me starting to get faster and faster building to orgasm. She was an expert in tantalising my clit and I started to feel my muscles tense as his cock thickened. We came together, he pumped rods and rods of cum into me and I in turn soaked his cock and balls in cum of my very own. He slowed his pumping cock down and gently pulled it out. His assistant immediately licked and sucked him clean of my juices, she seemed so hungry for it I thought he would become hard again with her ministrations. I just sat there watching another erotic sight, I assumed I had to sit there until she had finished and I would be then led away to clean myself up.

Instead once she had finished, Master ordered her to clean me up, she reached for the bowl of warm water and cloths, he stopped her and told her to use her mouth. She meekly came over and proceeded to lick our juices off of my cunt, he also ordered her to suck his cum from me. He stood and watched as she slurped and sucked as much of his cum from out of me, I couldn’t help but become turned on again causing my cunt to become wetter creating more work for her!

Master could tell I was becoming turned on again and ordered the assistant to make me cum; she had no choice but to do as he ordered and she proceeded to lick and finger me. She inserted a finger in my cunt but her hands were so small I could hardly feel her. So he told her to insert more fingers, eventually virtually all her hand was buried in my cunt as she pumped it as hard as she could whilst chewing on my clit. She put the hole of my clit between her lips and massaged the clit button with her tongue.

Master was also hard and inserted his engorged cock into her cunt. She was obviously very small and moaned as he rammed his cock into her, grasping her hips and forcibly fucking her hard. His rough treatment of her did nothing but improve her attention to my cunt and as he rammed his cock in her tight little cunt her mouth was continually jammed onto my clit and her hand pumped harder and harder into my cunt. I came again, spurting cum all over the girls face; she was gasping for breath but never stopping sucking my clit until I came.

Master withdrew from her and came all over her back, covering her buttocks and back with rods of cum. She then stopped her attentions to me and turned immediately to lick his cock clean. Once he was clean she helped him on with his robe and he left. She turned back to me to start to lick me clean, I declined her attentions as I couldn’t stand much more and asked her to clean me with the cloths. She seemed very relieved also!

I returned to the room and lay on my bed exhausted and fell to sleep. Although I was enjoying my time as a slave I was exhausted and wanted to return home to normal life.

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During lockdown in England I became very sexually frustrated and ended up doing things that I never expected and I found out secrets about my Mum and Dad. This is a Synopsis of those stories, further details will be found in later stories

What I am going to write now is going to come as a shock to Dad or Mum or both. Neither of them know what I have been up to with the other, and there are some things I have done that neither of them know about. In fact the only person who knows about everything that I have done is Robertbi who has either encouraged me to do sexual things or I have told him, and I have trusted him to tell no-one, and so far he has been very true to his word. The only other “person” who knows everything is Patch, our German Shepherd Dog lol. This is only a synopsis of what has happened. The full graphic details will be in further stories.

During lockdown I got very frustrated and the only sexual satisfaction I was getting was from Patch licking my pussy through my knickers. This had to happen before I went to bed because Patch wasn’t allowed to sleep in my bedroom, he always had to sleep in the kitchen. I have got this changed, and Patch is now a regular sexual partner in my bedroom. He often licks my wet cunt which I now offer to him, whilst I enjoy wanking him off, gathering his cum in to a glass which I then drink.

I am 20 years of age, definitely not a virgin but I wouldn’t say I was hugely sexually experienced. The naughtiest thing I had done before lockdown was to wank 4 guys off and get them all to spunk over my large naked tits. I have also had a couple of lesbian experiences.

My sexual incest and full bestality liberation began during Lockdown 3 in England. Dad was often on the computer late at night after Mum had gone to bed, and I was usually on the sofa watching TV. I presumed that Dad was “up to no good” because he only went on the computer when Mum was out or she had gone to bed. It turned out that he was regularly chatting to a guy called Robertbi so it didn’t take much education to gather what he was talking about although this came as a big shock to me because I had only ever thought of him as being straight. It turned out that he had also been talking about me, and one night Robertbi asked if he could talk to me. This began my sexual “downfall”.

I found Robertbi very easy to talk to and we both got each other sexually excited. This led to me within a week of first chatting to him of fucking my cunt with my fingers and squirting, exposing my tits to my Dad, Dad spunking all over my tits, and then over my shoulder as I wanked him off. The following Saturday when Mum had gone shopping Dad caught Patch licking my open cunt. This led to Dad fucking me for the very first time, not only bareback but spunking direct in to my womb, then him helping Patch to cum in my mouth.

Dad & I have fucked many times since, on my bed, over the computer table, on his car bonnet, in the local woods and most daring of all in the kitchen when Mum has been in the next room. I have also fucked Patch as well now, assisted by Dad holding his big cock so that it enters my pussy. I just love the feeling of dog sex, especially the amount of cum that dogs produce. However, it is not only me that Patch has now fucked. He has fucked both Dad, he loves it as he imagines that it is a male cock whilst very recently Mum has joined in the Patch family fuck. This was the biggest shock of all as I always knew Mum as being a boring frigid cow. We never got on very well until recently when we have started to have lesbian sex. Dad doesn’t have a clue about this but he has mentioned that Mum & I have started to get on better recently but he doesn’t have a clue why lol (well unless he reads this).

Mum caught me one night with my tits out downstairs but I told her that I was checking for lumps and she believed me, she was so gullible. However she didn’t know that I had my soaking wet knickers stuffed up my cunt whilst I got her to feel me for any lumps. This was purely for my sexual gratification and not any health reasons.

I have also found out that Mum is not the sexual novice I thought she was. She may have been frigid for many years but when she was only 15 she was fucking dogs and licking her sister’s pussy. Dad has also fucked his own Mum who despite being married to a Vicar was a sexual bunny, as was the Vicar who had his own party trick with his big cock.

I have not fucked my ass yet in real sex but I have used Mum’s hairbrush to do it when it has just been Robertbi and I alone, and we have got so turned on together. I can’t wait to try it for real but I am not sure who should be my first, Dad or Patch.

Lockdown has now been relaxed and I am back at college and able to see my friends again. However, my family sex is continuing and I hope that it does for a long time yet. I am getting all sorts of different sex and I love it. Now that travel is allowed again I am hoping that Robertbi will come down to visit us as I so want to see him fuck Dad, then him fuck my wet cunt which will be dripping after masturbating to them sucking and fucking each other. I think that he also wants to try Doggy sex, after all, why should he be left out. Perhaps then when Dad goes to work he will fuck Mum, even though she has said she is now not in to men anymore. If she sees him fucking me she will hopefully want a piece of his big manhood.

As I said this is only a synopsis of the past few months, and more “in greater detail” stories will be along soon.

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After being mind-controlled, a daddy and his daughter play one hot game of truth or dare!

The Mind Control Device Short

Daddy & Daughter Play Naughty Truth or Dare

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2020

Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this!

Rosa and Natalie, eighteen-year-old virgins, are shopping with Rosa’s father Hector when the mind-control device is activated. Wholesome Foods is about to be despoiled as Dean Michaels makes his second test of his creation.

The two virgins are bout to lose their cherries. Neither will remember the moment when Hector rams his cock into his daughter Rosa and Dean Michaels plunges through Natalie’s cherry. The debauchery was supposed to be forgotten.

All evidence was supposed to be erased from the subjects’ minds.

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Rosa Andalucia– Moments after Deactivation

I blinked and shook my head. I suddenly felt so hot. A dizzy wave washed over me. I stumbled and found myself clutching to my friend Natalie. She grabbed me, her blonde hair swaying about the pale skin of her face. The White girl panted, her green eyes wild.

Nearby, my father shook his head. He ran a hand through his short, brown hair. He was a tall guy, towering over Natalie and me. My eighteen-year-old body felt feverish. Turned on. I squeezed my legs together, feeling so lewd between my thighs.

Like I’d just been masturbating.

A wave of disorientation washed over me. I couldn’t remember how I got here. Not in Wholesome Foods, but where I stood at the top of the cereal aisle. Hadn’t I been over by the produce or something? I blinked, struggling to gather myself.

“Wow,” said Natalie, her pale hand gripping my flesh. The White girl’s skin was lighter than my golden-brown hue. She leaned in close. “I just had the naughtiest idea that the cute teacher guy we saw took my cherry.”

“What?” I gasped as a wave of heat rushed through me. Flashes popped into my mind of my father thrusting his cock into my pussy.

I glanced over at Daddy. His chest rose and fell. He looked over at me. Our eyes met for a moment and cries burst in my mind of me gasping and moaning as he fucked me. My pussy clenched as the heat rushed through me.

Why would I think of something so kinky?

It was so wrong. He was my dad! A girl shouldn’t think of her father like that, but the flashes kept bursting through me. Moments of him thrusting into me. My twat clutching to his dick. Cumming on him. A burst of rapture that would explode through me.

“You’re thinking of your dad fucking you, aren’t you?” Natalie whispered.

“What?” I gasped, shame burning through me. “No!”

“Liar,” she said, her hand squeezing tight about my wrist.

“How do you even know that?” I asked her, my heart pounding.

My friend winked at me.

I felt all flushed and hot as Dad shook his head. Then he moved over to our shopping cart, his butt looking so hot in his jeans. I bit my lip and couldn’t believe I was staring at my dad like that. What was wrong with me?

Natalie slipped her arm into mine as we followed my dad through the grocery store to finish the shopping. I felt so disoriented. Discombobulated. Nothing felt right. It was all so strange to have these ideas.

My poor panties were so wet. I would have to change when we got to my house. It was Saturday, and Natalie was sleeping over. It was a fairly common occurrence for us even now. We enjoyed hanging out and talking about boys. Sometimes, we went over to Natalie’s house and other times mine.

Did Natalie think about her own dad taking her cherry sometimes? Was that how she knew what I was thinking about.

“Mmm, your dad’s got a hot ass,” Natalie said.

My cheeks blazed hot again. “What?”

She giggled. “It’s cool. You’re secret’s safe with me.”

“What secret?” I groaned.

She winked at me.

We checked out. I tried to distract myself with a copy of Seventeen I pulled off the magazine rack and then flipped through, but the idea of having sex with my dad and giving him my cherry was something that just wouldn’t leave me. The beep-beep of the scanner rang out as my eyes were locked on my dad. He was a tall man. Strong. Black hair.

Natalie hummed beside me, sounding amused. She only made my cheeks hotter. I didn’t know what was wrong with me. He was my dad. That was the wrongest thing in the world for a girl to lust for. I should be thinking about hot boys and hunky movie stars.

At home, I helped Dad unload the food then he let us order pizza. I called up on the phone and soon we had the pies on the way. As we waited, Natalie and I both changed. My panties were so wet. I had to really mop myself up. I couldn’t believe how much was leaking out of me.

It was all so pearly and white like… Like… My mind fizzled for a moment and then I went back to cleaning up.

It wasn’t long after Natalie and I had finished our cleanup when the pizza had arrived, we ate it in the living room. Dad was on his recliner while Natalie and I were sitting on the couch, legs bent. A dumb superhero movie played—something my dad and Natalie both loved—while my thoughts were unwholesome as possible.

Dad’s cock breaking my hymen. Plunging into me. Making me cum on him. Just snippets. Little flashes like my memories had been scrubbed away, but not thoroughly enough. There were little patches missed, brief moments out of context.

It was all so ridiculous.

“Let’s play truth or dare,” Natalie said, turning off the TV. “You in, Rosa?”

“Sure,” I said, wanting to take my mind off Dad.

“Well, I’ll leave you two girls to it,” Dad said. “Night Rosachika and Natalie.”

“Oh, no, don’t go, Mr. A.,” Natalie said. She snagged my dad’s hand. “It’s more fun when it’s three. You have to stay. You’ll make Rosa so happy if you do.”

“What?” I gasped, my cheeks blushing.

Dad looked down at me. He stood so high, towering over the pair of us. His eyes were on us. I swallowed, my cheeks burning from the heat his gaze stirred up in me. My heart pounded, this wild beat that rushed exhilaration through my veins.

“Sure, I’ll stay and play,” he said. “For you, Rosachika.”

“Awesome, Mr. A.!” Natalie grabbed one end of the coffee table. My dad the other. They moved it closer to the TV to give us space “There.”

We all slipped onto the floor, forming a little circle. Natalie was to my right and Daddy to my left. I sat cross-legged, my panties feeling so wet. I couldn’t believe Dad was playing. The way Natalie was acting, the naughty White girl would be out to embarrass me.

“Rosa, truth or dare,” Natalie said grinning at me.

“Truth,” I said cautiously.

“How many boys have you kissed?”

Embarrassment flushed through me. I glanced at Dad, squirming as he had this tight smile on his lips. They were such strong lips. What would they be like to… “It’s three,” I blurted out. “That’s it. And you know that.”

“But your dad didn’t,” Natalie said, smiling at me. “Your turn.”

“Natalie, truth or dare?” I said, wanting to get back at her.

“Truth!” She looked so unafraid of anything I would ask her.

“How many boys have you kissed?”

Natalie boldly, even proudly, glanced at my dad. “Five.”

Dad just swallowed. Then he realized it was his turn. “Eh, Rosachika, truth or dare?”

I hesitated. “Truth?” It came out as a question more than a statement. I wasn’t sure I wanted to play with my dad.

“Um, well, do you love your father?”

My cheeks blazed with those memories. “Well, yeah, Dad.”

“You need to take this seriously, Mr. A.,” Natalie admonished. “Truth or dare, Mr. A.?”

He drew in a deep breath as if he were bracing himself. “Truth.”

“How many women have you been with.”

My eyes bulged.

Dad groaned. “Uh, seven.”

My cheeks burned as I realized it was my turn. I bit my lip. “Natalie, truth or dare?”

“Dare!” Her blonde hair flew as she threw her arms up into the air. “Dare! Dare! Dare!”

“Uh, I dare you to drink an entire can of soda without stopping.”

“Ugh, that’s child’s play,” she said and darted to the kitchen. Her skirt swirled around her pale thighs. She came back with a diet cherry coke. She popped the lid and winked at me.

She chugged. Her throat worked as she gulped down more and more of the liquid. She tilted her head back, which pressed her round breasts against her top, her nipples hard. I had sudden flashes of touching those breasts. Like we had done something, too, in the store and forgotten it.

But we had never fooled around.

The heat rushed through me as Dad and I watched her finish chugging her drink. She let out a long, satisfied aaaah and then crushed the can in her hand in triumph. She giggled and then sank down onto her knees.

“Easy, peasy!” she said. “You’re up, Mr. A.”

“Uh… Natalie, truth or dare?”

“Ooh, dare!” Her green eyes flashed to my dad. “Give it to me, Mr. A.!”

“Let’s see… Do the splits.”

My friend rolled her eyes. “You two are not even trying.”

She stood up again and then she sank down on her legs. Bare feet slid across the carpet as she went down. In a flash, she had both her legs stretched out in opposite directions. Her skirt fluttered around her as she threw up her arms.

“Ta-da!” she said.

Dad shook his head like he couldn’t believe she was limber enough to do that. Even I had trouble believing it, and I had seen her do it so many times at college during gym class. She held it for a moment longer then slid out of it.

“Okay, Mr. A., truth or dare?” Natalie said, a naughty gleam in her eyes.

Dad hesitated. “Dare.”

My friend grinned. It was so wicked and naughty. “I dare you to kiss your daughter for thirty seconds.”

I couldn’t help how I perked up at that. This excitement rushed through me. Daddy glanced over at me. He swallowed, his brown eyes so rich and warm. My heart thundered a mile a minute. Natalie rubbed her hands on her knees, a big smile on her lips.

My heartbeat so fast. I fanned my face and swallowed.

Daddy leaned in towards me. This was happening. He was going to kiss me. I lifted my head. My pussy clenched. I could smell a faint scent of spice around him. It was an exciting and manly smell that had my head dizzy.

Then his lips were on mine. They were so strong. Natalie picked up her phone, her eyes on us. I wanted to move my mouth. To kiss him back properly, not just keep our lips pressed together. But this wasn’t a real kiss. It was a dare.

Nothing wrong with that.

Time seemed to go on and on. I whimpered. His mouth felt so warm. His stubble rubbed on my cheeks. This manly caress that sent tingles racing through my body. My naughty pussy drank it in. I let out a little groan. My lips moved. I kissed my daddy back. It was—

“Time!” Natalie called and set her phone down.

Daddy ripped his mouth back from mine. He sucked in breaths as he settled down, wiping his hands on this jean-clad thighs. Mine were just as sweaty. I shuddered, feeling dizzy. Those patches of memories played through my mind. It was like a flipbook, the images sliding by so fast I could almost see Daddy and I moving together.

“Hey, your up, Rosa,” Natalie said. “Mr. A., you must be a killer kisser because your daughter is out of it.”

“Am not!” I squeaked and, in a panic, blurted out, “Natalie, truth or dare?”

“Hmm, let’s do truth,” the naughty White girl said, her green eyes sparkling.

“Um…” My mind struggled to find a question. “Do you have a crush on anyone?”

“Yeah, your dad.” Natalie’s cheeks turned scarlet. “He’s cute.”

“And sitting right here,” Dad said, his voice tight. He cleared it. “Rosachika, truth or dare?”

“Truth,” I said, too scared to take on any dare.

“Do you have a crush on anyone?”

I was so wrong. Truth was far, far scarier than dare. My heat rushed through me. I had to tell the truth. That was the point of the game. I gulped in a breath, my small breasts pressing against my top. My nipples ached.

“Uh, yeah, Dad. Um, you.”

Natalie clapped her hands in delight and squealed in triumph. Dad glanced at me. I blushed and looked away. My hands gripped my thighs through my skirt. My panties were molten. I wanted to melt away in a puddle of embarrassment. I had just admitted it. What was wrong with me?

“Well, truth or dare, Rosa?” Natalie said.

I didn’t hesitate. I picked the safer option. “Dare.”

The grin on my friend’s lips made me regret it. “I dare you to take off your top and bra.”

My cheeks blazed. Daddy stared at me as I peeled off my crop top. I slid it up and over my stomach. I didn’t go fast. I wasn’t sure why I was going slow. This excitement rippled through me as he stared at me. He wanted to see my boobs.

My blouse rolled up to my bra. It cupped my little breasts. They were almost B-cups. Small things. Perky. I didn’t need a bra at all, but everyone wore them. I had on a white one that contrasted with my golden-brown skin.

I slid my blouse off, my heart pounding so hard. I heard it thundering in my ears. I dropped my blouse to the ground and sat there in just my bra. I reached behind me. Dad licked his lips. He looked so… hungrily at me.

He wanted to see my tits.

My fingers fumbled at the clasp, my body blazing with heat. The fire burned out of my pussy. My virgin cunt clenched. The clasp came apart. This was it. I was about to show my daddy my breasts. He hadn’t seen me topless since I was a kid. Back then, it hadn’t mattered. Now I had boobs.

Small boobs, but they were still boobs.

I slipped the straps off my shoulders. They fell down to the crook of my arms. Then I pulled the cups away and exposed my tits to my dad’s brown eyes. He licked his lips, his chest rising and falling as he stared at my breasts.

Did he like them?

He must because he kept staring at me.

“Your turn,” Natalie said, a huge grin on her face. She looked so pleased with herself as she squirmed there, her blonde hair spilling around her face.

Suddenly, I wanted to get back at her for putting me in this spot. “Natalie, truth or dare?”

“Dare!” she said with such boldness.

Yes! This was it. “I dare you to take off your skirt and panties!”

Daddy groaned.

Natalie hopped to her feet and winked at Dad. The White girl unzipped her skirt without a hint of fear. She wiggled her hips and her dark skirt slid over her butt and then fell down her thighs. She had on a pair of red panties.

“Mmm, this what you want to see me do, Rosa?” Natalie asked, her fingers hooking the waistband of her panties.

“If you’re not chicken,” I said, trying to hide just how excited I was to see my friend bottomless. Why? I had seen her before. It had never excited me, but those snippets of memories, those wild fantasies of doing stuff with her flared in my mind.

Natalie turned around and bent over, thrusting her booty at us. She peeled down her panties, the red cloth sliding over her pale, beige rump. The curve of her butt-cheeks and the crevasse of her crack appeared. She pushed down her panties further and further, exposing more and more of her flesh. Her blonde bush appeared, the trimmed-short hairs not hiding her pussy lips at all. She was juicy. Even had some silvery stains matting her hairs.

Dad groaned as she slid her panties down.

My tongue licked over my lips as I stared at my friend’s ass and pussy. The urge to lean in and lick her flooded through my body. My cunt clenched. My naked boobies jiggled as the trembles swept through my body. I was so hot. So turned on.

She stepped out of her panties and then turned around, her boobs jiggling beneath her blouse and bra. She sank down cross-legged, which put her blonde bush and pussy on display, her pink lips parting to show off her gleaming depths.

“Uh, maybe we should stop,” Dad said as he kept staring at her. “This is getting a little wild.”

“Nope,” Natalie said. “It’s your turn, Mr. A. Who will you ask?”

Dad took in a deep breath then glanced at me. “Rosachika, truth or dare?”

I swallowed, my blood boiling in my veins. I wanted this, didn’t I? “Dare.”

Daddy took a long moment before he asked, “I dare you to take off your… your panties and bottom.”

Natalie whooped.

My pussy clenched and a wave of heat washed through me.

I would be naked save for my ankle socks. I stood up, toes curling in them. I bit my lip and then I reached my hands beneath my skirt. I hooked onto the white panties I was wearing and dragged them out from beneath my skirt.

“Ooh, that’s the kinky way to do it,” my friend said as I bent over, rolling my panties down my thighs. I could feel the air rustling over my bush and caressing my wet pussy lips.

I stepped out of my panties, this wild heat rushing through me. I found the small zipper on the side of my skirt that kept the waistband tight about my torso. I undid the little fastener and unzipped it. It hung on my hips.

I thrust my arms up in the air, Daddy staring up at me with such heat. My hips swayed from side to side, my little boobies jiggling. The skirt slipped down my skin. A little bit at a time. The top of my bush appeared. It went lower and lower.

It fell off of my hips and plunged down my legs.

Daddy groaned.

There it was. My pussy on display, covered by my trim, brown bush. I shuddered, feeling all their eyes on me. This was so wild. I couldn’t believe this was happening. My cheeks burned while Daddy stared at me like a hungry wolf. I sank down, Natalie grinning.

I grinned back.

“Way to go, Mr. A.!” she cheered. “Mmm, let’s see. Rosa, truth or dare?”

“Dare,” I said, knowing things would escalate. We had all crossed this line. Things had gone way, way too far now.

“I dare you to pull out your dad’s cock and suck it.”

Daddy groaned. “Maybe we should call it here, girls.”

“No!” I lunged at my dad, lying, “I don’t lose at truth or dare!”

“Yeah, right, you always lose,” said Natalie.

I ignored her and attacked my dad’s fly. I wanted to suck his cock. I was feverish for it. Those memories told me one thing: my fantasies of sex with my daddy was amazing. The real thing, the incestuous delight, would be amazing. I was too horny to stop now. So, I between over, thrusting my ass and pussy at Natalie, and opened my father’s fly.

He leaned back on his hands, his chest rising and falling. “Rosachika…”

I drew out his cock. I bet mom, when she was still alive, would suck this cock. She would just nurse on it. I stroked him and then leaned my head down. I had to do this. Nice and fast. No thinking that this was wrong. Forbidden.

Depraved heat rushed through me.

I opened my mouth wide and sucked him in with a hungry swallow. My lips sealed about the shaft of my daddy’s cock. My cheeks hollowed around his dick as I wiggled my hips. Heat rushed through me as this salty flavor spilled across my taste buds.

He groaned as I blew him.

I stared up his body to his strong face. His brown eyes were wild. I nursed on him, making all these sloppy sounds. I had never done it before, but I knew the principle. Suck hard and swirl tongue. Make it sloppy. Make it feel amazing.

“Rosachika,” he groaned. Hearing his pet name for me while I blew him only made this more taboo. This was my daddy’s cock in my mouth. He made me in my mother’s womb with it. “Yes.”

“That’s it, Rosa!” Natalie moaned. “Mmm, yes, yes, just suck that dick.”

I did. I bobbed my head up and down him, my tongue dancing around his shaft. He twitched in my mouth. This wild pulse fluttered up his cock that was amazing to feel as I loved him. I loved it. my tongue danced around him, stroking him, making him feel amazing.

This was so hot and wild.

I was possessed with this incestuous rush to please my daddy. The forbidden ache in my cunt swelled with my every suckle. More and more of that salty flavor filled my mouth. Was that his precum? Would he erupt in my mouth?

“Damn, Rosachika,” he groaned. “Oh, damn.”

“How does it feel?” Natalie asked.

“Not your turn to ask a question,” he grunted. “You just went.”

“Right.” Natalie squealed. I could hear the joy bursting from my White friend’s lips. “This is so effing hot, Rosa. Your tush is aimed right at me. Your daughter’s got a cute booty, Mr. A.”

“Yeah,” he groaned. “Damn, I’m going to cum if you keep that up, Rosachika.”

My pussy clenched. I squealed and sucked harder. I nursed with passion, wanting his cum to flood my mouth. My virgin twat burned for that depraved moment. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down his dick. I sucked with such hunger on him. I worshiped him with all my amazing passion.

I nursed. I moaned. I loved him. My drool ran down his shaft as I bobbed. I made it as sloppy as possible. I wanted to give him as much pleasure as I could. I wanted to make him cum. It would be amazing to gulp down his seed.

“Damn, Rosachika,” he panted. “Oh, damn, your mouth. I’m going to cum.”

“Do it, Mr. A.!” my friend squealed. “Yeah, cum in her mouth. Dump that cum down her throat. That’ll be hot!”

It would be.

I suckled with such passion. I nursed with such hunger. It was amazing to experience. I loved my daddy’s cock with all my might. I suckled hard. The heat rushed through me, fluttering out of my naughty cunt. My pussy burned with this aching need to have him in me.

He groaned. His face twisted in pleasure. His cock throbbed harder in my mouth. The salty taste increased. Was he about to cum? About to spurt all that forbidden jizz into my mouth? I nursed with every ounce of passion I had.

“Rosachika!” he growled.

His cum flooded my mouth.

“Yes!”

Hot jizz splashed across the back of my throat. I gulped it down. I swallowed every drop of it I could. It was amazing. My eyes squeezed shut as the heat washed through me. My hips wiggled in delight, dancing with this exciting delight as I swallowed it.

“Effing hell, you’re cumming in her mouth, Mr. A.!” my friend gasped. “You’re cumming down your daughter’s throat.”

“I am!” groaned Daddy. “Oh, fuck, I am.”

I savored it. His jizz was so salty and delicious. It tasted so good in my mouth. It flowed down my throat. I swallowed it all. Every last drop. I squeezed my eyes shut as I gulped it down. His spunk tasted amazing as all that creamy seed flowed down my throat.

I groaned, loving every second of it.

“Rosachika!” he groaned as the last spurt splashed against the roof of my mouth. “Damn.”

I slid my mouth off of him and swallowed his seed. I panted there before him, my tits rising and falling. I had just done that. Just sucked my daddy off. My pussy was molten passion. I trembled, my tits rising and falling.

“Your turn, Rosa,” Natalie hissed, her voice so throaty.

“Right.” I panted. I stared at my father. “Daddy, truth or dare?”

He hesitated. He swallowed. “Truth.”

Disappointment soured through me, but then inspiration hit me. I asked, “Was that the best blowjob you ever had?”

He smiled. “Yeah. Yeah, it was, Rosachika.”

My joy swallowed all my disappointment. I positively squirmed in place.

“Uh, Natalie, truth or dare?” Daddy asked, his chest rising and falling. He was panting.

“Mmm, a naughty dare,” my friend said, her eyes smoldering.

“God, I’m going to do this,” Daddy muttered. “I dare you to go down on my daughter.”

My eyes bulged. Heat rushed through me.

“Done!” Natalie squealed.

Before I knew it, she was pushing me onto my back. I stretched out while my White friend grabbed my knees with her pale fingers. She shoved my legs apart. She had this look of excitement in her green eyes. Her blonde hair spilled down around her crimson cheeks.

Mother of god, she blushed so prettily.

Daddy watched, his cock still out. His eyes smoldered as Natalie lowered her head down to my pussy. This nervous excitement rippled through me. I rubbed at my belly, all full of Daddy’s cum. Then my friend nuzzled into my bush. Her lips kissed at my pussy.

I gasped at the contact of another person on my cunt. Natalie’s tongue flicked out and slid through my virgin folds. I shuddered at the sensual caress of the girl’s tongue on me. My body trembled as a shiver of delight rushed through me.

“Oh, god,” I groaned. “Natalie.”

“You taste delicious, Rosa!” She licked at me again. And again.

Daddy groaned as he watched.

I squirmed on the carpet, feeling the fibers rubbing into my back and rump. This tangy scent rose in the air. That was me. That was my pussy I was smelling. The one my friend licked at. She lapped up and down my folds, her nose rubbing into my clit. Pleasure surged through me in the wake of her every tongue caress.

She petted my cunt with her tongue. She stroked up from my taint to my clit. She slid over that naughty bud. Sparks burst. My cunt clenched deep inside. I groaned and squirmed on the ground as she pleased me.

“You like that?” she asked.

“Uh-huh,” I moaned. “That’s so good.”

“Damn,” Daddy groaned. “Rosachika… You’re… This… Damn.”

I quivered, feeling his eyes raking my body. This depraved heat rushed through me, fed by my friend’s tongue sliding up and down my slit. My hands drifted up my stomach to my little titties. I squeezed them. Kneaded them.

I moaned as my White friend devoured me.

Her hands wrapped around my thighs. She pulled my pussy tighter against her lips. Her tongue thrust forward. She buried it so deep into me. She caressed parts of me that had never been touched. Not even by me. She swirled around in me, pleasure rushing through my body.

What happened to my hymen…? My thoughts fizzled in pleasure.

“Natalie!” I groaned as she swirled her tongue around in me.

“Is she making you feel good, Rosachika?” Daddy asked.

“So good!” I moaned, my thighs squeezing about my friend’s head. “She’s got her tongue inside of my pussy. She dancing it around in me. Oh, it’s so amazing. I’m so wet. It was so hot sucking you, and now… now… I’m going to cum on my friend’s mouth.”

“Yes!” Daddy groaned. He grabbed his cock and stroked it. He was hard again.

Natalie moaned into my pussy. Her tongue scooped out my pussy cream into her mouth. She moaned and did it again. And again. Every time she thrust her tongue into snatch, my orgasms swelled even more. My breasts rose and fell as I sucked in air.

My fingers kneaded my firm titties. Pleasure rushed down from my touch to her tongue plundering my pussy. She thrust it in and out of me, fucking it in as far as she could reach. Her nose rubbed at my clit. I groaned, sparks flaring. I hurtled towards my orgasm.

“Oh, yes, yes, Natalie,” I moaned. “Oh, that’s amazing. Daddy, Daddy, she’s going to make me cum.”

“Good,” he groaned. “Cum on her mouth, Rosachika.”

“Cum on my effing mouth!” Natalie moaned and then she slid her tongue up to my clit. Her lips seized my bud.

Suckled.

My eyes widened. My virgin cunt clenched. I gasped and bucked as my pussy convulsed with wild sparks. They showered my mind in rapture. My thoughts blazed with all these wicked bursts of pleasure. Synapses fired left and right. My thighs squeezed about Natalie’s head, holding my White friend to my pussy.

“I’m cumming so hard!” I moaned, thrashing.

Natalie licked and lapped up my juices gushing out of me. She drank them down. Her eyes were so naughty as she stared up at me. I groaned as she did. This was insane. I bit my lip, my body trembling through the pleasure that rushed out of my cunt.

My cream bathed her mouth. She gulped down my juices. My friend drank them, her green eyes sparkling. Daddy’s brown eyes burned as he watched. I hit that amazing peak of pleasure. This was more fantastic than masturbation.

“Yes!” I moaned as I hovered at the pinnacle of rapture. Then I fell into panting bliss. My thighs relaxed from around my friend’s head.

“Oh, my effing gosh, Rosa, you gushed juices,” Natalie said as she sat up. Her lips and cheeks were gleaming in my cream. “That was so hot. Mmm, and it’s my turn.” She glanced at Daddy as I lay there flushed and panting. “Mr. A., truth or dare?”

“Dare,” he said and peeled off his shirt. It was like he knew what he would be dared to do.

We all knew what it would be.

“I dare you to fuck your daughter hard!” Natalie moaned, and then ripped off her own blouse. Her breasts jiggled in her red bra.

Daddy stood up and shoved down his jeans and boxers. My toes curled in my socks as I stared at his manly body. He had such hunger in his eyes. His cock thrust out so hard. I stared at it, hardly noticing Natalie’s round breasts bouncing into view as she shrugged off her bra.

“I’m so ready, Daddy,” I moaned. “Make me into a woman.”

He fell to his knees between my thighs. Natalie knelt down by us. She thrust her hand between her legs and rubbed at her cunt. She masturbated as Daddy’s dick came closer and closer to my pussy. I squirmed on the carpet, the fibers so itchy beneath me. They excited me.

Daddy planted his left hand by my head, bracing his weight on it, while his right guided his cock right to my virgin pussy. He pressed it against my vulva. He nuzzled it into my labia. I shuddered, ready for him to pop my cherry.

He thrust into me with ease like there was no hymen to pop. But I had a hymen. I must not have felt him break it because his dick felt amazing. There was no pain at all, only the bliss of having my daddy fill my cunt to the brim with his big cock.

“Rosachika!” he groaned.

“Oh, Daddy, yes!” I moaned as his balls rested against my taint. He was in me. He reached so deep into my pussy. It felt so wonderful and so familiar, like I had experienced this already. But how could that be? I could never forget this. Those were just fantasies that had flashed in my mind.

This was reality.

My thighs locked around his hips. He lowered himself down to me. I embraced him and pulled him to my lips. He kissed me with hunger as I squirmed beneath him. My nipples rubbed into his chest. I loved the feel of his pecs against me. My nubs burst with pleasure.

Natalie moaned beside us, masturbating away as Daddy thrust his cock in and out of my pussy. I groaned, loving his dick burying to the hilt in me over and over again. This was so amazing. He thrust into me with power. With forbidden passion.

Depraved delight burned in my pussy.

“Effing hell, that’s hot!” whimpered Natalie. “Incest! Real incest! Yes!”

I groaned into the kiss with my daddy, embracing this incestuous rush. I wasn’t on the pill. He wasn’t wearing a condom. He could impregnate me. That excited me even more. I was in the middle of my cycle. Wasn’t that the most dangerous time?

Yes!

My pussy clenched about his cock. I held him tight as he pumped away at me. He fucked his dick into me over and over again. I groaned as I enjoyed his every thrust into me. That wonderful cock filled me up again and again. He rammed to the hilt in me. It was amazing. This exhilarating bliss that rushed through me.

His balls smacked into my taint on his every thrust. I groaned, squirming my cunt around on him. I fucked him hard and fast. He buried his dick over and over into my pussy. My flesh loved him as we kissed. As we trembled together.

Daddy broke the kiss and moaned, “Rosachika. My little girl. Mother of god, you’re so tight.”

“And you’re so big, Daddy!” My cunt clenched down on his girth, reveling in the size of him. He fit in me, his cock bottoming out against my cervix. “I was made for this, Daddy! You and Mommy made me to be yours.”

“Yes!” Natalie hissed. “So effing hot!”

“Damn,” groaned Daddy. He stared into my eyes as his cock plunged into me over and over again. “You’re like your mother. So goddamn tight.”

“Mmm, you’re going to cum in me, aren’t you, Daddy?” I asked.

“Yes.”

“Breed me?”

“Oh, fuck,” he groaned and thrust harder.

“Yes, yes, effing breed your daughter!” gasped Natalie. “I dare you to do that. I double-dog dare you!”

Daddy slammed into my cunt with his big dick. That huge shaft plunged into me again and again. My pussy celebrated every wild thrust. I trembled beneath him, my twat squeezing about his cock as he plundered me.

Daddy fucked me hard. He rammed into me, and I loved every moment of it. He slammed to the hilt in my snatch. It was incredible. I groaned, my cunt squeezing down on his dick as he pumped it in and out of me. I loved it. This was rapture. Heaven. I groaned with his every plunge into my twat.

My pussy clenched about him. Loved him. I whimpered and moaned as he fucked me hard. My Daddy made such passionate love to me. I stared into his eyes, my fingernails clawing his back as he brought me closer and closer to climaxing on his dick.

To working out his incestuous seed to flood my pussy.

“Daddy! Daddy!” I moaned. “I need you, Daddy! I need your cum spurting into me!”

“Yes!” he growled. “You’ll get it, honey.” He plowed into me hard. Fast.

“Daddy!” I whimpered at the pleasure of his dick. He was incredible. He was everything that I craved. That I wanted from my daddy.

He buried to the hilt in me again and again. He fucked me with all that passion. I loved him so much. Natalie whimpered beside us. She looked so sexy there. But she was being left out. That wasn’t fair at all.

I bit my lip and then I moaned, “Natalie, I dare you to sit on my face as Daddy fucks me.”

“Yes!” she gasped.

Daddy rose up from me. He slammed his cock hard into me. My friend ripped her fingers out of her pussy. Then she threw her leg over my face. I groaned as she pressed her pussy right down on my mouth. I gasped at the feel of her silky bush on my lips right before her pussy ground on my face.

I thrust my tongue out. I slid into her folds and penetrated her pussy. I swirled and darted my tongue around inside of her. She gasped out in delight. She shuddered atop me, her hips grinding her twat on my mouth.

I licked at her. I lapped up her sweet juices. They coated my lips and tongue. She tasted amazing. My cunt clenched down on Daddy’s cock as he rammed into me. His hands held my hips as he drove hard into me. My body shook.

“Oh, Rosa, yes!” gasped my friend. “Effing hell, that’s amazing. That’s it. That’s what I need. I’m going to cum.”

“Me, too!” I moaned and thrust my tongue into her mouth.

I swirled it around in her pussy, reaching so deep into her. I didn’t know what had happened to her hymen, I knew she was a virgin, but I didn’t care. I just savored her silky walls and sweet pussy squeezing around me as Daddy drove his cock hard into my twat. He fucked me with passion, grunting, groaning.

My pussy clamped down on him. The pressure swelled in me. His cock pumping away at my twat swelled it. I worshiped that forbidden shaft burying into my barely legal twat. Daddy grunted. Groaned. He slammed his cock to the hilt in me.

“Fuck!” he grunted. Erupted.

My daddy’s cum spurted into me. The moment his hot, incestuous seed splashed against my cervix, I came. I squealed into Natalie’s pussy as the tsunami of pleasure rushed through my body. This dizzying wave of delight crashed into my mind.

I drowned in rapture.

“Oh, effing hell, yes!” gasped Natalie.

Sweet juices gushed into my mouth as Daddy’s cum pumped into my twat. He flooded me with spurt after spurt of his cum. It was amazing to feel. To experience. I bucked on the ground, my pussy sucking at his dick, writhing about his amazing shaft as I drank down my friend’s cream.

“Fuck!” groaned Daddy as he fired the last of his cum in me.

A final wave of rapture washed through my pussy. I shuddered, my thighs hugging him. My tongue lapped at my friend while she swayed atop me. She wiggled her hips, smearing her silky bush and hot twat on my mouth.

“Your turn, Mr. A.!” moaned my friend.

“Shit,” he panted. “I dare you to eat out my daughter’s cunt while I fuck your pussy.”

“Done!” Natalie moaned and flew off of me. “Come sit on my face, Rosa.”

I shuddered. Daddy was still hard in me. Why hadn’t he gone soft? Was he that excited? I knew I was just melting with passion. This was all so exciting. I groaned and then slid off of his cock. My pussy popped off of him. Cum puddled out of me and ran down to my ass.

I threw myself on my friend. I planted my twat right on her mouth. She sealed her lips on it and sucked. I gasped as she drained the cum out of me. My back arched. It felt so naughty. I wiggled there while Daddy moved into place, his cock wet with my pussy cream.

“Take her cherry, too, Daddy!” I moaned. I grabbed his cock and guided him to my friend as she kept nursing on my pussy, drawing out my cum.

Daddy thrust into Natalie’s pussy. My White friend moaned, her blonde bush swallowing Daddy’s dick. Her pale thighs wrapped around his golden-brown skin. He groaned, the muscles in his chest rippling as he pumped away at her.

Natalie groaned into my cunt. Her tongue thrust into me. She swirled it around in me like she had before. She licked and lapped out all that cum in me. That incestuous seed that Daddy had fired into me. She churned up my cunt while I shuddered and savored every moment of our passion.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Fuck her hard, Daddy.”

“He’s effing me so hard!” gasped Natalie.

“I am, Rosachika!” Pleasure crossed Daddy’s face. “Damn, I feel young myself. You two girls are so sexy.”

I beamed at that.

I ground my cunt on Natalie’s mouth. The pleasure rushed through me as she licked and lapped at me. This wonderful heat that swelled through my body. I savored the depraved delight of our kinky threesome.

My butt-cheeks clenched. I squirmed on my friend. I ground on her mouth by wiggling my hips. Her tongue felt amazing. My orgasm built and built with every moment. I rose towards that next burst of rapture.

Daddy’s hands grabbed my torso. “Rosachika, you’re so sexy.”

“And you’re a hunk, Daddy!” I moaned, my hands falling on his shoulders.

“Mmm, he’s yummy,” purred my friend. “Just like your pussy, Rosa.”

“And yours!” I moaned.

Daddy leaned in and kissed me. He tasted the sweet cream soaking my lips. The flavor of my friend’s cunt. I moaned, my pussy clenching. His tongue licked over my mouth, clearly enjoying the taste of the twat he fucked hard.

She broke the kiss, smacking lips. “She does taste good.”

“Uh-huh,” I moaned, his hands stroking my sides. He slid up and rubbed at my tits with his thick thumbs.

I groaned as he did that. My boobs sent delight rushing down to my pussy being devoured by Natalie. Her tongue fluttered up and down me. She brushed my clit. I whimpered, my body trembling. His thumbs rubbed out across my nipples. He massaged them.

I gasped, loving the feel of his touch. The sparks shot through me. My eyes squeezed tight as he rubbed at my nubs. This amazing bliss sizzled through me. It was incredible to feel. My pussy clenched around my friend’s probing tongue.

“Daddy,” I groaned, my orgasm swelling. “Oh, Daddy. You and Natalie are going to make me cum again.”

“Good,” he growled, thrusting hard into my friend.

“Mmm, dump all that yummy cream into my mouth,” Natalie moaned. “I effing love it.”

I did, too. I wanted to flood her mouth with my juices.

My body trembled as Daddy rubbed at my nipples. His thumbs pushed on them. I groaned, my cunt clenching around my friend’s tongue. She danced it around in me while my clit rubbed on her chin. Sparks flared.

I pushed down harder on her, wanting that orgasm. I was so close to it. Daddy grunted, his thumbs making my nipples tingle. I squirmed there, the pressure rising and rising. I was so close to that moment of exploding.

“Daddy!” I whimpered.

“Cum, Rosachika!” he growled, slamming into my friend’s cunt.

“Yes!” I howled and came on Natalie’s face.

I bucked on her, juices gushing out of my pussy and into her hungry mouth. I threw my arms around Daddy’s neck and kissed him with hunger. He growled into me and thrust forward.

“Effing, yes!” squealed Natalie. “You’re dad’s breeding me now, Rosa! He’s pumping his cum into me. I’m cumming so effing hard!”

She lapped up my cunt cream as she bucked. I loved the passion she gave. The heat of her naughty delight rushing through me. It was so amazing to feel. Stars danced before my eyes as the pleasure rushed me to the heights of ecstasy.

I hovered there, kissing Daddy as he emptied his cum into my friend’s pussy. It was so wild. This was such a hot night. I groaned as Natalie lapped at my pussy with hungry flutters, keeping this delight buzzing through my veins.

I broke the kiss with Daddy and panted, “Wow.”

“Yeah,” he said, smiling. “That was hot.”

I nodded.

“Mmm, Rosa, I dare you to lick your daddy’s cum out of my pussy!” Natalie squealed.

“Yes!” I moaned.

As I did that, I knew that our game of truth and dare, or at the least the dare part, would continue. This night. Tomorrow. All next week. Things had changed between the three of us. I wanted Natalie and I bred. I wanted us to have Daddy’s babies. I don’t know what awakened in my friend and me at Wholesome Foods, but I was glad.

Natalie and I were my Daddy’s lovers. We were such lucky girls. As I ate her pussy full of all that salty cum, I ached for what I would dare them to do next. I knew it would be dirty and depraved and make us all cum.

The END of this Tale of the Mind Control Device

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