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  • Accidental Lovers – Part 2

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    Thanks to everyone for the feedback from the first part, I have tried to apply it were possible in this part via editing. I have also edited the original to meet the new forum age rules

    ACCIDENTAL LOVERS
    PART TWO

    HOME SCHOOLED
    CHAPTER 1

    Alicia Cooper was thrilled when the Bennington School District had hired her two years ago. She had been fresh out of the University of Northern Iowa with an education degree and was quite happy to get away from Cedar Falls and Iowa in general.

    She had grown up in the Corn Belt and while she had a great childhood, the conservative nature of the state was something that she really needed to get away from. She had run into far too many people who took exception to her lifestyle choices. Many
    condemned her without even knowing or meeting her, her own family refusing to accept that she was bisexual was the most infuriating. They wouldn’t even listen to her, choosing to side with her now ex-husband.

    He had no problems with her desires as long as he got to take part. But when she had found someone who wouldn’t allow him into the fun and games, it had gotten nasty fast.
    She had been left destitute but with a strong desire to show everyone that she was quite capable of making it on her own.

    Still she couldn’t help but think how much easier everything would have been if she had just kept quiet and lived a traditional life.

    Being bisexual had been easy to hide when she was in high school, it was not at all unusual for girls to have sleepovers and be together constantly. That she and Suzy had still dated boy’s made it all the easier to hide their true feelings.

    The girls had met on the first day of high school and bonded as best friends in just a few short weeks. From training bras to gym shower shyness they had shared the tribulations of female adolescence.

    Both had desperately wanted a boyfriend, but neither could find a boy that met their expectations. The few they had were always awkward and selfish; they just wanted to find out what a kiss felt like, maybe a bit more. They both adored their ninth-grade science teacher, a younger man seemingly chiseled from granite. They often fantasized
    together about what they would do to him, though both where too shy to attempt even the first step.

    It was during one of these fantasy sessions that they had shared their first kiss. Alicia had been going on and on about what a kiss could feel like, it was driving Suzy crazy and she finally had had enough.

    “If I kiss you, will you shut up already,” Suzy said.

    “Like you would know how too,” Alicia laughed.

    Without another word Suzy leaned in and pulled her friends mouth to hers. Their kiss was longer and deeper than either had thought possible. When they pulled apart, they just silently stared at each other for what seemed an eternity.

    Breaking the silence Alicia simply said, “Wow.”

    “Yeah.. wow,” her friend echoed. “If we could find a boy to kiss like that, we’d be set.”

    “That’s for sure,” Alicia said, “but we could.. umm… practice more. If you want too, that is?”

    “Uhh, yeah.. that might be a good idea,” the 16-year-old answered hoping her enthusiasm wasn’t showing.

    It was during their second kiss that tongues were exchanged, delving deep inside each other’s mouth. Further kisses brought the first touch as fingers crept over each other’s breasts, first over their blouses but soon beneath.

    They had each seen the other nude numerous times in the school locker room or while changing while playing dress-up. Each had secretly checked out the other to compare against their own growth. Suzy had envied Alicia’s breasts being slightly larger than her own. Her nipples were darker, almost like milk chocolate. Suzy likewise had seen the lush reddish hair her friend had kept trimmed between her legs; her own bush was sparse.

    But now with hormones coursing through their bodies each was moving faster and further then ever intended and neither regretted it.

    As clothes got tossed aside, each looked at the other with a new appreciation and desire.
    Suzy had made the first move beyond a kiss when she lowered her mouth to Alicia’s breast. It had felt so natural and elicited a gasp and moan from Alicia. Her nipple grew hard instantly and her back arched to press the nipple further to her friend and new lover.

    Suzy had immediately loved the taste and texture of her friend’s breast. It excited her and made her moist. She couldn’t resist the urge to touch herself and slid her fingers to her pussy, stroking it lightly.

    Alicia soon noticed her partner’s efforts and reached down, moving Suzy’s hand aside.

    “Let me,” she said softly.

    With that she touched another woman’s slit for the first time. She knew what she liked and had touched herself often, she hoped Alicia liked the same.

    She lightly ran a finger through her friend’s fur, along the folds of the skin, feeling the moisture coating the lips. She slid a finger in and found the clitoris. It was smaller than hers but still she knew, especially at the wide-eyed reaction the touch got from her friend.

    Caressing the hard nub with her thumb, she slid first one then two fingers inside Alicia and began slowly pumping them. Pressing deeper with each pump, increasing tempo she watched her friend build to a climax.

    “Don’t stop, please don’t stop,” Alicia cried, “I’m so close, please don’t stop. Oh my god, I’m cumming.

    Suzy felt her friend clamp down on her fingers; she could actually feel the muscles trying to pull them inside the pussy. She could smell her best friends aroma and found it intoxicating. It drove her on and made her want to do everything she could for her friend; it all felt so right.

    “Ahhhhhh YESSSSS, So good, yes, yes, go, please. YESSSSSSSSSSSS,’ Alicia hissed
    with her eyes squeezed tightly shut, her body convulsing and her hips pumping against
    Suzy’s hand.

    As Alicia came down, Suzy removed her hand and brought it to her face, licking each finger clean as she had routinely done following her own masturbation.

    Alicia smiled softly at her friend, leaned in and their lips meet. Tongues moved between them in the long, deep, passionate embrace.

    Pulling away, Alicia’s smile turned into a grin with a twinkle in her eye.

    “Your turn,” the redhead whispered as she pushed Suzy down on her back.

    Acting on instinct alone, Alicia began by lightly kissing her friends cheeks and neck. She
    worked her way slowly down between the breasts then let her tongue trace circles around a nipple. Tighter and tighter the circles drew in and the tongue touched the hard skin of the areola. It tightened and crinkled at her tongues touch, the nipple growing hard.

    She sucked it in, alternately nursing on it and chewing it like an eraser. It was hard and felt large in her mouth. She moved from one to other and enjoyed both as Suzy purred in delight and stroked her fingers through Alicia’s hair.

    Once again she began lightly kissing down Suzy’s body, stopping to run her tongue around and in her belly button. Alicia continued kissing feeling the breathing rate of her best friend increase in rhythm.

    She could feel the fine down of her friends hair begin tickling at her chin. Her kisses
    traveled up the pubic mound and she soon felt the cleft of skin where the true treasure
    awaited.

    Alicia hesitated but a moment before taking her first taste of her friend’s juice. She had tasted her own on numerous occasions, but this was different. The taste was unlike anything she could easily describe – it was sweet but still tart, light but intense, it coated her face and she could feel it on her lips. Whatever and however it could be described, Alicia wanted more.

    Spreading Suzy’s legs wide, Alicia ran her tongue the entire length of her new lover’s slit. She found a clit much larger than her own, one that was still swelling up. She licked around it, hearing her friend moan in delight before sucking it straight into her mouth.

    The result was instantaneous, Suzy’s back arched and she let out an animalistic growl as she started to cum as never before. The feeling was much more intense than the orgasms she had ever managed on her own.

    She felt the pressure build as her friend licked and sucked at her clit. Suzy came is waves, each harder than the one before but each leading her further up the mountain. She had never felt like this before – had never been so satisfied and complete. Then it was if a damn burst and feelings so intense racked through her. She lost all awareness as a feeling so intense and overwhelming gripped her very soul. He last conscious awareness was a slight pressure to her rear.

    Alicia could not believe how large Suzy’s clit had become; it was the size of one of her fingertips. She licked and sucked at it, getting more and more juice as her friend was
    obviously cumming. She could slide it between her lips and Suzy was so wet it was coating Alicia’s face.

    She ran her hands along Suzy’s thighs and used her thumbs to spread her open like a flower. Suzy was bucking and it was all Alicia could do to keep her lips on her friend. It was during this that Alicia accidentally let a finger slide into her friend’s asshole.

    The result had been instantaneous; Suzy had gone rigid, lifting up off the bed and pressing her young pussy into Alicia’s face. Then Alicia was surprised when juice didn’t flow but actually sprayed from her friend. At first she thought Suzy had peed but then she tasted the same intoxicating flavor she had been tasting all along. It was delicious and she drank all she could until her friend went limp.

    After a few last licks, Alicia climbed up and snuggled into her friend’s side.

    “Wow,” was all she could say.

    “Yeah, wow is right,” Suzy softly answered back.

    The two kissed and then looked into each other’s eyes for moment before breaking into
    schoolgirl giggles.

    The two had kept their relationship a secret throughout high school. They had each dated boys and had lost their virginity on the same night after a school dance. After graduation
    Susan had gone out of state to school and her parents had moved as well. The girls wrote each other but like their visits, the letters became infrequent until they stopped.

    Alicia had gone to the local community college, intending to transfer to the university after graduation. It was a dream not meant to be; instead she met and eventually married a man she had met at her part-time job. She had never kept her sexual desires a secret
    from her husband and they had shared many a threesome though partners found on
    Craigslist.

    It wasn’t until Alicia had met a single mom at a school function that trouble started. The two had hit it off immediately and it wasn’t long before their relationship had progressed. But the woman had no interest in Alicia’s husband or any man.

    Jealousy soon became apparent when he was left out of the fun. When he left her, there was no secret of why and it had been ugly. It wasn’t long before Alicia’s very
    conservative family made it clear that the shame was hers and her soon-to-be ex was the
    victim.

    Alicia never looked back as she completed her schooling alone and found a job as far from Iowa as possible. She had still felt alone in the world despite finding a few lovers to spend time with.

    But none could replace her first love in her heart.

    CHAPTER 2

    Tommy and his sister scrambled trying to cover up as their homebound teacher Miss.
    Cooper stood looking at the two in silence.

    Lori was already tearing up and starting to sob. Tommy was rambling and trying to conjure up a reasonable excuse.

    “She was helping me…” he stammered trying to find the words but how does one explain
    being in bed naked with his little sister, his hard cock buried deep inside her as she rode
    him.

    “I wasn’t feeling good and.. she tried to.. cheer…” his words trailing off as he realized just how lame he sounded.

    In the weeks she had worked with the children it had become easier on all foe her to just let herself in the home. That way if Lori was busy helping her brother she wouldn’t be interrupted. It was pretty apparent that the girl was definitely helping her brother and Miss Cooper had definitely interrupted them.

    As she stood silently in the doorway after walking in on her two young students in the midst of orgasms, Miss Cooper finally found her voice. “It looks like she was doing a pretty good job ‘cheering’ you up,” the homebound teacher said. “You seemed to have made her rather cheerful too.”

    Miss Cooper walked across the room to where Lori had her head buried in her arms
    sobbing.

    “Please don’t tell our mom, please.” The girl begged, “We’ll never do it again, please don’t tell.”

    Kneeling down next to Lori, the teacher hugged her. “It’s okay, you’ll be fine. But I think you should go to the bathroom and wash up, then come back so we can all discuss this.”

    As Lori left the room, Miss Cooper turned to look at Tommy.

    He looked so helpless with casts on both arms and a leg. He was stretching,
    trying to reach the sheet that had fallen just beyond his grasp leaving his naked torso
    uncovered.

    Walking over and standing next to the boy, she scanned his body mentally appreciating what she saw.

    “So, now what? What am I suppose to tell your mother?” Miss. Cooper asked somewhat rhetorically to the now silent Tommy.

    “I just can’t ignore what I saw,” she continued. “Your sister could have seriously hurt you by jumping on your bed.”

    Tommy was looking down, trying to find a hole to hide in as he listened to the teacher chastise him. Wait – what did she just say? His mind quickly replayed her words: …jumping on your bed.” Could she not have noticed what was actually happening when she arrived?
    That wasn’t possible but that was the only thing that made sense.

    He was so confused that he was afraid to say anything and just let Miss Cooper continue
    speaking.

    “I’ll have to tell her that you two are getting along great but need to be more careful. We wouldn’t want either of you to have any more accidents,” she said glancing at the boy with a slight smile.

    “Now I need to talk with your sister to be sure she understands too,” the young teacher said as she got up and walked towards the bathroom. As she walked she considered the situation. She was not completely surprised as leaving two young teens together was always a risk. Their bodies were surging with new hormones and their curiosity and desire always wanted to be sated. With the boy essentially helpless until his broken limbs mended following the car accident, he needed help with everything.

    And since their mother had to work to support the family, that left only his younger sister to care for him. It was only natural that adolescent judgment was tossed aside. She could appreciate the challenge the two children had encountered, it really wasn’t that different than what she had encountered when she was near their age.

    And quite frankly, she had to admit; she found the whole scene incredibly erotic. It had been all she could do not to reach down and fondle the boy, as he lay uncovered and helpless in his bed. His cock had softened from the stress of the situation, but it was still a nice four inches soft. That she could still see the moisture from the girls juice glistening on it made it all the more desirable. She had wanted to take it in her mouth and taste their co-mingled flavors, but there was time and she needed to be careful. Her chance would soon come.

    CHAPTER 3

    Lori was sitting naked on the closed toilet, still sobbing out of fear when her teacher walked in and quietly closed the door. She kept her eyes focused on the floor unable to face the adult. She was scared, more scared than at anytime in her life. Her mind and body were riding an emotional roller coaster that had careened wildly in the past few hours. If only her brother hadn’t needed to pee none of this would have happened. Yet she was glad it had, as she had never felt anything so wonderful as when she had felt her brother inside her. His hardness filling her and making her feel whole. It had felt so right; she had no regrets – at least until Miss Cooper had discovered them.

    The same Miss Cooper who was now kneeling in front of her, talking softly. She hadn’t listened yet and the words were just now starting to form in her mind….

    “natural…understand, secret.. “

    She started to listen more closely, trying to comprehend what was being said. The tone wasn’t punishing or angry; it was soft and supportive. As she listened ever more closely, she became confused. It sounded as if she wasn’t in trouble but how could that be?

    “You just need to be careful and not let anyone else know. Not everyone would understand and it could create problems and get you in trouble. It is wonderful that you have such a
    tender relationship with your brother and are so willing to help him,” The teacher said
    softly while leaning in close to Lori, her long red hair brushing along the girls still
    quivering legs.

    Lori felt Miss Cooper’s fingers touch her arm and back as she was drawn into a hug.

    In her ear, Lori heard the woman softly whisper, “Don’t cry, everything will be fine. You just need to relax and we need to help your brother relax too. Are you feeling better
    now?”

    Still confused and unsure what exactly was happening but instinctively relieved, the girl
    nodded silently.

    Reaching past the girl and turning on the shower, Miss Cooper said, “Let’s get cleaned up
    and see what we can do to help Tommy,”

    Then to Lori’s amazement the older woman directed her under the warm stream and began undressing too.

    “What, what are you doing?” the girl stammered as she looked at Miss Cooper, now wearing only her bra and panty set.

    “I just told you – we are going to freshen up and relax with a hot shower together; then we will go see how we can help your brother,” she heard in response.

    CHAPTER 4

    Alicia Cooper knew she was taking a huge chance. She was risking everything she had starting with her profession, her carefully rebuilt reputation, and ultimately her own freedom. Yet as she had stood in the doorway and watched her two young students stimulate one another, she was drawn in and overcome with long suppressed desires.

    She was taken back to her own youth when love and sex were more innocent and unencumbered by dictated roles of society. She recalled the touches and feelings of her early lovers. She wanted to rediscover the joy of pure pleasure and knew instinctively that she could as she saw the siblings in a passionate, animalistic lovemaking.

    She had felt her body release as those memories and desires flooded her mind. The spell
    only broken when she unconsciously released the book and papers in her arms, the loud thud of it hitting the floor and making the two aware of her presence.

    Alicia had known immediately that the two children thought they were in serious trouble.
    The looks of abject terror covering both of their faces and then little Lori sprinting from the room leaving her helpless brother trying to reach for something to cover himself with.

    That Alicia never had any intention of chastising, much less punishing the two wasn’t known to them. She had gone to Tommy to help him relax, but it was all she could do not to fondle the boy. She knew he was confused when she left him but that couldn’t be
    helped.

    Finding Lori crying in the bathroom had torn at Alicia. She felt so bad about being the subject of terror to the girl. The child had been experiencing the greatest of bliss only to have the joy ripped away unintentionally. Lori had to fix what she had broken and the first step was to get Lori to relax and accept her.

    The plan had formed quickly in Alicia’s mind and she was still thinking out the details.
    Much of it would happen on the fly but she was sure it would work and all three would be ultimately satisfied. The greatest risk was insuring that both children understood that their mother must never know. The two women had never met nor even spoken, Alicia having been assigned to the children by the district. But having taught both for more than
    week, she had been impressed from the start, their mother was obviously a serious parent
    who took responsibility for her children and expected them to understand their maturity and responsibilities. Now she was sure both of these qualities would work to her benefit.

    That she now found herself getting ready to step into the shower with an accepting 12-year-old only reinforced Alicia’s belief that she had read the situation perfectly.

    All those thoughts had swirled through the woman’s mind in an instant but everything flashed to the present as she registered the young voice speaking to her.

    “What are you doing?” it asked with a pronounced stutter. Lori knew her answer must both reassure and establish dominance if her plan was to work.

    “I just told you – we are going to freshen up and relax with a hot shower together; then we will go see how we can help your brother,” Alicia said in response.

    Without giving the girl time to respond, Alicia dropped her undergarments and stepped into the shower. Picking up the bar of soap she immediately lathered it up and began washing Lori’s back.

    “We have to look fresh and inviting when we see Tommy. He won’t want to see that you were crying, he’ll think he hurt you,” Alicia said adding, “He didn’t hurt you, did he?”

    “No, of course not, Tommy would never hurt me,” Lori answered immediately.

    “I didn’t think he would,” Alicia responded still moving the washcloth across the girl’s body but introducing a second hand free of the cloth and touching the girl’s skin directly. It was soft and smooth; Alicia loved the feel of it as her fingertips glided over the girl’s body.

    “It’s important that you never let anyone do anything to you that you don’t want,” Alicia
    continued, inwardly smiling at the hypocrisy of her words as she ran her hands over the naked girl.

    Alicia took in the sight before her. Lori was quite beautiful and just beginning to blossom in womanhood. Her body had only begun to develop curves that would later turn heads. Her breasts were mere swells with rising small dark nipples that were already hard, standing out like pencil erasers. Her body hair was still very fine with not a wisp to be found between her legs. Her pussy mound was still puffy with baby fat. The girl was simply nectar begging to be devoured.

    For her part, Lori had looked over her teacher as well. The redhead’s body was fair as is common with that hair color. She was well toned with small breast’s that stood high on her chest. As Lori’s wide eyes traveled down she was confused by the woman’s pubic hair – it was just a narrow strip, fire red like her other hair, it almost looked like a small flame atop a candle. Lori had seen a few other girls and they had always large triangular patches of hair that covered the whole pussy. This one seemed to be pointing to
    Miss Cooper’s pussy, itself different from what Lori had seen in photos during school health class. Hers seem to be more than just a slit, it was wider and had another set of something like lips coming out of it. She wanted to touch them but was afraid of getting
    in trouble.

    The girl was enjoying the feel of being washed. The fingers touching her, coming so close to the places that made her feel so good – places only her own hands had been until just recently. This touch was different; it was softer and more deliberate than that of her brother. This touch seemed to tease at her and build her desire more with every moment. She wasn’t exactly sure why but she desperately wanted her teacher’s hands to touch her more and she wanted to touch her teacher as well. It was exactly at this moment that Lori was jolted by what can only be described as electricity and she felt fingers glide over her nipples. It was as if her entire body and soul had come together in that one instant. She wasn’t even aware of the sound that passed her lips.

    Alicia felt the girl shudder when she finally allowed her fingers to pass over the youngster’s hard nipple. She knew she had captured the girl when she heard the word “yes” in a loud whisper come from her. The girl was hers, as soon the boy would be too.

    But first she had to draw the girl completely to her. So Alicia leaned in and took the girl’s hard nipple between her lips, her arms encircling her body and pulling her in. She began gently sucking and licking the nipple, feeling it grow and harden even more. The girl at first stood rigid but as the pleasure grew she reached up and placed her hands on Alicia’s head and shoulder to hold her in place.

    The older woman nibbles and suckling at the nipples gave Lori feelings she had never had before. Tommy had played and licked her tits but this was different, both in the touch, which was softer, and the feeling, which could only be explained as complete. Lori
    was lost in the moment and felt nothing could be better when she felt Miss Cooper’s finger slide along her slit. She immediately knew it could be and was about to be much
    better.

    The fingers slid softly along the skin, gently parting the lips and letting the thumb come to rest on the girl’s tiny clit, making slow circles. As this was happening, the teacher began kissing down the girl’s small torso. Inch by inch, planting fluttering butterfly kisses along the way. Letting her tongue explore the belly button; rolling the tip around the edge before using the tip to seemingly fuck her pronounced inny. Then continuing
    downward along smooth skin that was still naturally bare until Alicia began lapping her student’s rich juice.

    She spread the pink lips wide and drank in her flavor, feeling it coat her mouth and face.
    It was sweet like honey and had a rich, fruity flavor unlike any other. Lori could do nothing but hold herself up as her knees begged to buckle under multiple orgasms. When she felt Miss Cooper lick downward and keep going until she felt the tongue circle her rear hole. It was like a thousand fireworks going off at once. Lori’s eyes glazed over as all her building orgasms merged into one huge explosion of ecstasy.

    She felt herself falling but then being lowered gently as the lights went out.

    Alicia smiled as she carefully set the girl down. She knew she had her no matter what else happened it. She quickly stepped back in the shower spray and washed before drying off and quietly waking Lori up.

    “Your brother is going to think we abandoned him,” Alicia told the girl. “We better get back to him.”

    She helped Lori stand up and then lead the still wobbly knee girl out to her brother’s
    bedroom.

    CHAPTER 5

    Tommy had heard bits pieces of his sister and teacher in the bathroom. He wasn’t quite
    sure what to make of the sounds and he surely wasn’t expecting what he saw when the door opened.

    His sister Lori walked out first, that she was naked didn’t surprise him as she had not been wearing any clothes when she had fled to the room after being caught atop him by
    Miss Cooper.

    But he was not prepared to see the nude form of Miss Cooper walking out as well with her hands resting lightly on his sister. His eyes scanned up and down her mature body, from small breasts, larger than his sisters but not as large as his mother’s or other woman he had seen – fully clothed of course. She was nicely figured, with shapely hips. His eyes locked on the juncture between her legs. It was almost bare, just a narrow stripe of bright red hair running up it. He had seen pictures on the Internet like it, but now in person it was so much sexier. But why was she naked?

    Alicia saw the boy’s eyes widen and scan over her body. His jaw moved but nothing coherent came out. Obviously he had not been expecting to see the two of them walking towards his immobile form.

    He really was quite cute, especially lying there helpless with both arms and one leg in casts following his accident. Alicia could see his cock already starting to harden, likely before the stunned boy even realized it was happening. She recalled seeing it when she had first spoken to Tommy after catching the two screwing when she had arrived. It had been about four inches long when she saw it then, but it had also been soft. Now it was growing hard and she expected it would be larger.

    Alicia had a plan for what to say and do when the two got to Tommy’s side, but upon seeing his hardening cock, she threw it away and decided to go with her instinct. That her instinct was being driven by her own desires and libido didn’t really matter.

    The 25-year-old schoolteacher walked straight up to the boy, knelled over and took his semi-hard cock fully in her mouth with a single slurp. She felt it harden in her mouth as her tongue caressed it and her lips glided along its shaft. She could feel the spongy head hit the back of her throat and the ridge that was uncovered due to the boy’s circumcision.
    Not a word had passed between the three of them since her and Lori had reentered the
    bedroom.

    Tommy still wasn’t sure what was happening – he knew he was getting a blowjob from his homebound teacher; he knew his naked little sister was standing next to her; that was all evident, but he still wasn’t sure what was really happening. Not that it mattered as his body responded to the redhead between his legs.

    Alicia was thoroughly enjoying herself. The boy was hard and she had an idea he would be for quite some time to come. Pulling her mouth off him, she slowly continued to jack
    him with one hand as she reached out to his younger sister with the other, pulling the small girl to them both and looking into her eyes.

    “Taste him, Alicia told her, “Feel how hard he is with you mouth.”

    Lori, head still spinning from everything that had transpired that morning didn’t hesitate. She bent over and engulfed her brother’s rigid cock in one fluid move – and immediately gagged as it hit the back of her throat.

    “It’s okay, take it slow,” Alicia told the girl. “That’s why I’m here, to make sure you learn everything correctly.”

    “Tommy, you need to be patient with your sister, this is new to her and she is just learning. Do you understand?”

    Tommy was still confused by everything and could only nod his assent.

    Turning her attention back to the girl, Alicia continued, “Now take him with your mouth again, only don’t go so deep or fast. Just lick and suckle your way down, enjoy the taste and feel; note how he is hard but the skin is soft and loose. See how spongy the head is, lick him and nibble but be very careful not to bite or scrape him with your teeth.”

    Lori did as she was told and couldn’t believe how wonderful it felt. She could feel
    Tommy’s dick exactly as it was described. It was like nothing else she knew, both hard and soft at the same time; warm and slippery. She felt it slide past her lips and she let her tongue rub and enjoy the feel of the head in her mouth. It was a wholly different sensation from what she already regarded as her clumsy earlier attempts.

    As for Tommy he was in heaven as he felt the warmth of his sister’s mouth envelope his stiff cock. It was incredible and his entire body seemed to focus on just that one point.
    His senses were all centered and he could feel every small movement or touch that Lori made. He couldn’t help but to start pushing back, pumping involuntarily into his sister’s mouth. But when he did so, he hit the back of her throat, causing Lori to gag again and breaking up the rhythm she had established.

    Suddenly feeling Tommy’s cock press in and against the back of her throat, Lori couldn’t help herself and gagged once again pulling off suddenly. Once more Alicia was there and quietly comforted and reassured her. This time Lori didn’t wait but simply bent back down and slid her lips back over the hard cock. She felt the head as it slipped past her lips and along the roof of her mouth. The thin skin sliding in, the bumps and veins adding texture. It seemed to go on forever and was unlike anything she had ever known before.
    As she bottomed out the tip once again touched her throat but this time she expected it and was prepared. While she did feel a momentary gag reflex, she was able to control her reaction and kept on. Without a break she withdrew, allowing her lips and tongue to feel everything again as it slid back as she rose up. Then it was back down and the pattern continued. She was in control now and felt powerful as she sensed her brother’s breathing growing faster. Her hand caressed his ball sack and she felt as they grew tight.

    Tommy knew something was about to happen, he felt himself reaching a point where he could no longer control his body. It was a wonderful feeling and just kept getting better. He had dropped his back onto his pillow and no longer tried to do anything but enjoy the strong sensations of being sucked off. His eyes were closed, yet he could see – it was like watching the Fourth of July fireworks show at the ball field. Lights were exploding and as one started to dim down, another was lighting up the sky. It was great but he knew it was going to be better in a few minutes.

    Then just like at the show, the entire sky lit up when rocket after rocket exploded together in a grand climax. His muscles went stiff throughout his body and he could feel himself pumping rope after rope of seed up his cock. It was a sensation that dwarfed anything he had ever felt by his own hand and he wished the glorious feeling would never end.

    Lori continued to slide up and down her brother’s cock, wrapping her tongue along the shaft. She was aware that he had suddenly hardened even more and his balls had grown very tight. She suddenly felt a spasm immediately followed by a strong warm jet fill her mouth, followed by another. She tried to hold it, then to swallow as it filled her mouth,
    then it became too much and she had to pull away only to be met with another blast of
    warm thick cum struck her face and continued to as Tommy to pump out rope after rope as he climaxed.

    Alicia watched as the two youngsters she was supposed to be teaching schoolwork learned and experienced a wholly different lesson. She saw as Tommy exploded in an orgasm that overtook his entire body; as Alicia tried to control it and then failed allowing her beautiful young body to be bathed in boy cum. She saw the complete satisfaction and joys in both their faces. She was also aware that her own body was screaming for more than what her fingers could supply.

    The young teacher stepped forward and brought her mouth down onto the beaming face of the young girl. She kissed her deeply and then started kissing her face and down her body, licking up the thick semen that had hit her when she pulled off her brother. It was still warm and so very delicious. She held it in her mouth savoring the flavor as she licked the last drop that clung to a tight nipple causing a moan to come from the girl.

    She turned her attention to the boy and caused audible gasps as she licked and cleaned his momentarily softening dick. Finishing she pulled off and leaned up to Tommy’s face, kissing him and giving him a taste of his own cum. To the boy’s credit he accepted t without any hesitation. Alicia felt a young hand touch her breast, attentively at first but then fully as she gave no objection. She smiled to herself as the young man explored his first adult female body. His touch was clumsy but still triggered long pent up desires in the teacher’s body. She felt her nipples grow hard and moisture flood between her legs.

    Reaching out she pulled the second child into her and soon all three were exploring each other with their hands and kisses. The afternoon was spent fulfilling each other and each had climaxed several times as the day drew to an end. Lori finished it by licking out the
    woman she still knew as Miss Cooper while Tommy watched, too spent to get hard again.

    The three cleaned up with the girls taking care of Tommy before they dressed. That had been followed by a frank discussion and understanding that they must never let out what had taken place. That to do so would likely mean an immediate end to an experience all wanted to continue.

    When the children’s mother got home that evening she found both fast asleep and a note on the kitchen table from their homebound teacher:

    Your children are doing wonderfully. Today they were already helping one another when I arrived and I needed only to give a few suggestions and show them how they could improve in a few areas. We practiced their skills for the afternoon and I can happily tell you that each did better than I could have ever hoped for. Today was an “A” day and I look forward to working with them more in the days to come. I expect they will
    be far ahead and far more experienced than then their classmates when they eventually return to school. Be proud of them, both are truly special.
    Miss Cooper

    Susan smiled as she put the note down and quietly went to her bedroom content in the
    knowledge that her family was still together and she had raised two wonderful loving
    children.


  • My daughters turn me on (Part IV)

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    continued from Part III…

    It is Saturday. After Sam and her daughter’s Amber and Amy return from the grocery store and a few other errands they finish tidying up the house.

    Sam’s two younger siblings Susan and Max will be arriving shortly.

    Sam is 45 years old, Susan is 36, and Max is 29. They have always been close to each other and stay in regular contact. Susan and Max live a major city away and where Sam used to live before moving. Neither Susan or Max were married and neither had ever been. Susan had one son named Josh who was 20. She had him from a one night stand and never had Josh’s father in either of their lives after that night.

    For the past 2 years Susan and Josh had moved in with Max who of all three of the sidles was the most well off financially. Max made his money early on after starting a tech company and lived a fast life in his early 20s. Her was athletic, kept a five a clock shadow on his face, and was 6’ 2” tall. Most women would find themselves staring at him in the gym or for that matter anytime he was out socially. He had actually slowed down once his sister and nephew moved in with them. He remembered how much he enjoy his sister Susan’s company and dirty humor. Susan was the middle child. She was overweight with massive EE tits and round features. Her face was cute and young looking. She had let her self slip from the younger more athletic version of herself after she had Josh. She was confident with her body though and never let it be an issue. There were always plenty of men she found who had a thing for big beautiful women (BBW as she would come to know they were called).

    Susan, Max, and Josh pulled into the driveway of Sam’s house. Susan and Max gave each other a look, brief, but communicated something between themselves as if this visit was more than just to see their sister and her daughter’s. They got out of the car.

    “Hey you two!” exclaimed Sam as she opened the door and gave both of them a big hug. Josh followed who she also hugged, pressing her 36D tits tightly against his 20 year old chiseled frame.

    Sam’s daughters Amy and Amber came down and everyone exchanged hugs. Sam opened a bottle of wine, which turned into 3 bottles of wine by the time dinner was finished. Sam and Susan both let their kids drink as long as it was in the house.

    After dinner Sam showed Susan to the unused bedroom upstairs, Max to the pullout sofa in the den which he declined, preferring to stay upstairs in the room with Susan. “Yeah, you are crazy thinking I’m going to sleep on that janky old sofa Sam.” said Max. “Fine then Josh can have it all to himself.” replied Sam.

    Sam, Susan, and Max all agreed to come back down for a cordial after the kids settle into their spaces for the night. Josh spent some time catching up with his cousins before retiring down to the den.

    The three siblings joked and caught up on each other’s lives. They were all tipsy by the time Susan looked at Max and said coyly to him “So should we tell her?”

    Max shrugged.”Tell me what” said Sam. Both Susan and Max giggled, eyeing each other. Susan leaned in.

    “So do you remember when we were Max and I were super young and we got caught kissing each other?” said Susan.

    “Yeah, that was like one time and you all got in so much trouble”

    “Well about a year ago we both got drunk enough one night, got to talking about it, and…” trailed of Susan.

    “Well what?” begged Sam.

    “Well we kissed again.” chimed in Max, reaching out his hand to grab one of Susan’s hands. Max and Susan both looked at Sam to see what reaction she would give.

    Sam kind of stood there looking back and forth between both of them, before saying anything. “Yeah ok, so you both got drunk and kissed. Shit like that happens when you drink you two dummies.”

    “Well, then we kind of kept on kissing, then really kissing, then that turned into me jerking of Max one night as we watched tv, then that turned into him fingering me one day we went out and saw a movie. What I am trying to say Sam is that Max and I have been fucking for about a year now.”

    Sam stood there taking it all in. She had just fucked her own daughter earlier that day, fantasized about her youngest daughter Amy, and now was finding out her own siblings were fucking each other.

    All Sam could think to say was “well…aren’t you two a piece of work. If that’s what gets you two off, then hell, I guess go for it. You know I love you both no matter what. Even if you are banging each others brains out.”

    They all laughed a bit and decided it best to head off to sleep. “Wouldn’t dare to sleep on the pull out huh Max?” Sam said jokingly. “What you meant was you’d rather sleep next to your lover.”

    Max smiled and went into the room with Susan as Sam entered her won bedroom.

    Sam lay there awake for almost an hour. She was thinking about Max fucking Susan. If they were anything like her, they were both horny as heel and fucking regularly. Knowing how in shape Max was she knew he had to be giving Susan the best sex of her life. If she were totally honest with herself, Sam felt a little jealous. Why didn’t they tell her sooner? For that matter why couldn’t she see get in on the action. This thought revved her up a bit.

    ‘I’m going to need them to give me some more details on this’ she thought to herself, throwing off her covers. She was wearing a slim nightgown with nothing underneath. She opened the door to her room and walked down the hallway to the guest room where her brother and sister were staying and slowly opened the door to the darkened room.

    She could hear the two of them in the early stages of foreplay under the covers. The sounds of their mouths and tongues entwined and the rubbing of their hands on each other was audible. Sam immediately felt the jealousy inside her fade into a craving. It was a craving to to join in with them. She grabbed her left tit and squeezed it starting a little foreplay with herself.

    She tip-toed over to the bed and lifted the covers on the side closer to the door. This happened to be the side that Susan was on. Susan’s back was turned to her as she was heavily into her brother Max. Sam slipped into bed which was the first time Susan and Max even noticed Sam was in the room.

    Susan turned just her head up to see Sam, reached back to grab Sam’s head and drew her sister’s mouth to her own. They shared a deep sloppy kiss. Sam nestled in behind Susan noticing she was already naked. Her large body was warm and spacious. Sam drew her hands on her sisters ass and legs, then reach her left hand over and cupped her massive left tit. It was huge and squishy. Just the size alone turned Sam on even more. She felt Max’s hand reach over Susan to find Sam’s own ass which he squeezed firmly, gently letting the pinky touch the rim of her asshole.

    Susan between the both rolled over onto her back, her huge tits weighing over to the sides of her chest. She lifted her knees up keeping her feet flat on the sheets and spread her legs open. Sam reached down, now fully engulfed the passion of being in bed with her siblings., and started to finger her sister. Susan’s cunt was massive. Her pussy lips were much larger than hers and even her pussy canal wasn’t as tight. Her two fingers slid right in easy. Susan’s pussy was soaking wet. Sam pulled her fingers back to her nose to smell the strongest mix of sweat and pussy juice she had ever smelt. It was more musty, more raw, and slightly pungent. Sam loved it. The sheer strength of the smell was like an electric charge to her own pussy, making it more wet as well. She shoved her fingers back down between her sisters legs.

    “Oh you can fit more than that in there” whispered Max. He then wrapped all his fingers over Sams, forming them into a cone, all her finger tips touching. He shoved all of her fingers and thumb into Susan’s pussy. It easily took them in up to about the middle of the back of her hand. She was fisting her own sister’s pussy. Susan was in heaven. She had hoped Sam would want to be with them, but didn’t know if she would. Susan reached down her own hand and grabbed Sam’s hand from her bother which he relinquished to her. “All the way in there sis.” Susan said as she gave the final push that let Susan’s cunt engulf the whole of Sam’s hand all the way to the wrist. Sam’s whole hand was inside Susan. She could feel the warm and wet inside of her sister convulsing and moving around her hand. It was amazing.

    Sam felt two hands own her own hips sine Sam was now basically over Susan on her hands and knees, shoving her hand in and out of her sisters cunt. She knew what was about to happen. She felt the warm head of her bother’s cock run against her pussy lips She jutted her ass out more to better align her pussy with his dick. Max pushed in his 10” beast of a dick into his sister pussy. ‘Holy shit’ thought Sam, never knowing her brother was so well hung. It wasn’t only long, but had amazing girth and was fucking rock hard. It was the biggest dick she had taken.

    He began pumping in and out of his sister increasing speed. Her ass cheeks started to clap as he fell into a fast and hard rhythm. Sam was still fisting her sister when she couldn’t take anymore. Max withdrew the full of his cock at which point Sam gushed out a flood of cum down onto the bed. She hadn’t came that hard from a dick in a long time. Susan thought this to be amazing a took a mental note to get some of her sisters pussy juice as soon as she could.

    Max’s cock was wet and throbbing. He was ready to cum. “Come here” he said as he flipped Sam over on her back next to Susan. He first sat on top of Susan pressing his cock down onto her face with a thud. Susan loved that massive dick and began to suck it, tasting her sisters pussy. Susan was a master dick sucker. She nodded her head like a pro, wanting to draw the semen out of it and onto her face. Sam wasn’t going to let her take it alone. She positioned her head next to Susan’s and opened her mouth while looking Max in the eyes, begging for the dick. He obliged, pulling it out of Susan’s mouth and pointing it towards Sam’s mouth. Sam grabbed the bottom of his shaft with one hand and sucked hard on the cock. She stormed the base of his dick fast, ready for his cum. Max couldn’t take it. He felt the swell of sperm draw away from his balls, up through the shaft of his dick and finally with a flex of his member, he shot a hard stream of cum right into his sisters mouth. Sam took it while continuing to stroke. He shot one after another, letting out a grunt each time. He shot 6 or more loads into her mouth which she hand’t yet swallowed, enjoying the stringy texture and masculine smell of his cum in her mouth. She felt Susan grab her head and move her mouth over her own. Sam let the cum drip out of her mouth into Susan’s. It oozed slowly out and fell into her which she lapped at. Sam finished it with a spit right into Susan’s mouth.

    They all collapsed onto the bed. Sam knew this was the start of a passionate affair with her own siblings. She wanted more, but passed out from the effort and wine from earlier. She fell sound asleep, getting one of the best nights sleep in awhile.

    Amy’s bedroom was the closet to the room where this passionate threesome had just ended. She heard the entire thing and it made her horny as hell. Amy wanted to feel as good as she heard them all feeling and thought about how she could make that happen.

    to be continued…


  • Sex with Myself. Literally. Part 1

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    “Advanced masturbation”, aka using time travel to have a little fun.

    Part 1

    “This is weird,” I said, staring in the face that could’ve been my own reflection. I blinked, just to be sure. The other set of eyes didn’t blink back.

    “Tell me about it,” future me replied. “I can’t decide which experience is weirder; doing this for the first time or doing it again from the other perspective.”

    I knew it’d been ridiculous to blow my entire paycheck on a black-market time-jump, especially considering unauthorized time travel was a level 2 offense, punishable by up to 20 years. Even a small jump like this (which only allowed you to go about a week maximum into the future or past and which pulled you back automatically after about 6 hours) was a serious offense. Loads of people had gotten into real trouble, not just with the authorities, but by doing stupid shit like killing their own great-great-grandfathers so that they were never born. That’s why I’d decided to jump into the future- just one day- so that future me would already know I was coming, because she’d done it herself. I had to congratulate myself on my reasoning. And I was just after a bit of harmless fun, same as most who jump illegally. People know it happens, and most call it perverted. The ones who do it just call it advanced masturbation. There was, technically speaking, no law against having sex with yourself.

    Still, it was my first time, and I was a bit nervous, so I asked, “Does this work?”

    “Oh yeah,” future me replied. “I had an awesome time. I hope it’s as good the second time around.”

    “I’ll do my best.”

    “I know,” she said and winked. My nerves began to subside; I’d not only get through this, but be eager for more tomorrow when the me from yesterday would show up in my bedroom at exactly midnight in nothing but a lacy black bra and matching thong. All the same, I hoped future me would take the lead. She, of course, already knew this and didn’t disappoint. “Let’s get started, then.” She moved in close and, placing her hand at the back of my neck, gently but firmly brought me in for a kiss. It was the strangest feeling knowing I was literally kissing myself, and I think it was the abnormality which turned me on. I kissed back and let my hands feel the curvature of her back and ass, clad in a pair of skimpy, deep-purple panties. As we kissed I hooked my finger inside the hem and tugged suggestively. Future me chuckled, taking the hint and beginning to unclasp my bra while I worked my hand into the panties and ran my palm along her smooth ass. I’d worked hard to perfect my figure- slender with just the right amount of curves- and I had to say, from an outside point of view I’d done a good job. I wondered briefly if this made me a narcissist.

    When my bra was on the floor, future me cupped my breasts in her warm hands and stroked them gently in the way I knew I liked. Slowly she bent and flicked her tongue against my right nipple, sending a shiver of excitement up my spine. She swirled her tongue for a moment before giving the left nipple the same treatment. I bit my lip, now severely turned on. I moved my hand to the front of her panties and pressed my fingers against her shaven pussy. She moaned lightly and we both knew we’d have to speed things up. We were always impatient once turned on.

    We moved to the bed and proceeded to strip. There wasn’t much point in teasing it out; neither one of our bodies held any surprises for the other. “Lay down,” she said, indicating the center of the bed. “You first this time.” I did as I was told, legs bent and spread, revealing my eagerness for attention. The future me situated herself between my legs and began running her fingers along the lips of my pussy, getting me excited. She rubbed her thumb in tantalizingly slow circles around my clit so that I moaned. My anticipation mounted as she smiled and sunk down, positioning her head between my legs. And as I felt the tip of my own tongue begin to circle my throbbing clit, I couldn’t give a fuck what the rest of the world, or even my own parents would have thought about what I was doing: I thought it was fucking spectacular. I moaned as the slick muscle applied steady pressure as it slid over my whole pussy- between my lips, paying special attention to my clit, and even a few times darting inside of me and swirling around a bit before returning to stimulate my clit once more. Every other breath came out as a moan as the pleasure began building.

    My hips began bucking and, knowing instinctively what I wanted, the future me pressed harder at my clit while inserting one, then two fingers into my pussy. “I’m inside myself. Holy shit, I’m inside myself. This is wicked,” I thought amid the haze of pleasure. I felt the fingers inside me find my g-spot and begin stroking it, eliciting another loud moan from my lips. As she stroked and thrust she also started to suck hard on my clit just the way I liked right before orgasm. Sure enough, I could feel the pleasure beginning to peak. I began to cry out in time to each stroke, building toward the final release. It washed over me in a wave of small explosions that swelled from between my legs and spread rapidly so that my whole body tensed and I let out a long wail of ecstasy. Future me didn’t stop; she was thrusting her fingers wildly and every movement sent a new wave of pleasure through my body, coupled with the shocks I was receiving each time I felt her teeth run along my clit. Eventually the pleasure began to ebb, and I let her know I was finishing up by letting my tense form relax. She became gentler, replacing hard sucking with the return of soft strokes with her tongue. Eventually I gave a shudder and relaxed completely.

    She sat up, wiped her mouth, smiled and said, “I’m good, aren’t I?”

    “Yes, I am,” I replied cheekily despite my breathlessness. “Do you want a go?”

    “Nah, we did that last night. Gotta keep it exciting.”

    “Touche. Well you already know how this goes, so what next?”

    “This,” she said, and pulled from under the bed a large, rubber dildo and a thin, plastic vibrator. “I know I was interested in playing with my toys.”

    “Both of them?” I asked excitedly. She grinned wickedly and motioned for me to move aside. She took my spot in the center of the bed.

    “Now,” she said eagerly, “get on top of me.” I did so, straddling her stomach, looking down into the face of what could’ve been my identical twin. Again I felt turned on. I was definitely a narcissist. She handed me the larger dildo and said, “now turn around. We’re going to 69.” I felt a thrill of excitement and complied eagerly, swivelling around and positioning myself so that my head was now between her legs. She bent her knees, giving my hands room to work. I heard the buzz of the vibrator behind me and suddenly felt its tip press lightly against my still-sensitive clit, and my hips jerked from the shock.

    “Start slowly,” she said. “Just lick me first. You know what you like.” I bent my head and ran my tongue along her clitoris and felt her shudder beneath me. I began making slow circles, the way she’d done for me. Meanwhile I felt her tongue beginning to work me over again while the tip of the vibrator now started to work its way into my hole. I moaned through my mouthful of pussy as I felt the long shaft slide smoothly into me, vibrating gently against the inner walls of my wet pussy. I wanted to do the same to her with the dildo- after all, whatever pleasure I gave her today I knew I would experience for myself tomorrow. But I had to get her wet first, and for that, I had to excite her. I picked up the pace with my tongue, pushing more firmly against her clitoris and hearing her moan as well. I’d always found 69ing extremely erotic- something about both giving and being given pleasure at the same time. The experience was enhanced knowing I was doing it to myself. I licked and sucked, soon working two fingers into her now moist pussy as the vibrator was thrust slowly in and out of me, my clit still being stimulated by her tongue. It felt amazing, but I knew she wouldn’t pick up the pace until we were on the same page.

    When I knew she was wet enough, I removed my fingers. I spit on the head of the dildo and worked my saliva over the instrument with my hand, making sure it was good and lubricated. I placed the tip of the head at her opening and began applying steady pressure. With a push, the head popped in. Her hips bucked and she moaned her approval. I kept pushing until most of the shaft was inside her, then withdrew. I struck up a slow rhythm, all the while moving my tongue over her clitoris. I felt the vibrations inside me increase in intensity and the speed of her thrusts picked up. I mimicked her tempo and soon we were thrusting in opposing rhythm, the vibrator entering my body as the dildo withdrew from hers, and vice versa. We kept picking up speed and our hips began bucking frantically, both of us desperate for more. We began sucking each other at the same time as my orgasm approached. I was pumping the dildo in and out of her as hard and fast as I could manage, wanting us to come at the same time. Then, without warning, the vibrator inside me was turned up to maximum. I cried out in ecstasy just as she did as we both climaxed, still jerking and thrusting frantically. Eventually it began to subside I rolled sideways and collapsed onto the bed next to her, still basking in the afterglow of the most fantastic orgasm I’d ever had in my life.

    “So,” said the future me breathlessly after a moment, “what now?”

    Panting, I replied, “you already know what comes next.”

    “I know that,” she said propping herself up on one arm to grin at me wickedly. “But I want to hear you say it. C’mon. What do you want to do next?”


  • Twincest Sabrina and Katrina’s Story Part 4

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    When we last left the twins Bree had made the decision to go through with having an intimate relationship with her sister Trina. Although Bree was nervous about the idea the two finally got “down to business” and Trina performed oral sex on her. Now its Bree’s turn to return the favor. How do you think she’ll do?

    Bree’s heart had finally begun to slow back to a normal pace nearly a half hour later. The twins hadn’t spoken much as they laid there in bed. Their moment together had been so intense that it seemed to have drained all of their energy. Bree could feel her eyes heavy with sleep now but tried to fight it off. She still needed to return the favor to her sister and she didn’t want to wait any longer to do so.

    Bree looked at Trina as she lay on her shoulder. Trina looked to be fighting sleep as well. Bree could feel the shyness creep back into her as she thought about what to say so she could have her turn handing out pleasure to her sister. She finally mustered up some courage and went with the direct approach.

    “So my turn now?” She said looking down at Trina.

    All thoughts of sleepiness seemed to fade from Trina’s face at Bree’s words. Her eyes seemed to light up and a smile worked its way on to her face. “As you wish Bree” Trina said. Then started to rise from the bed.

    Once Trina was standing Bree took a second to let her gaze run the length of her body. She truly was flawless. Her skin was a light golden brown and seemed to shine in the faint light from the sun that came from the window. Her throat was long and slender and Bree could imagine kissing and nibbling the tight flesh. Her eyes traveled downward and she took in the view of her sister’s firm lightly tanned breasts. Like her own Trina’s were full with small nipples that were erect with excitement.

    Bree noticed that Trina was undoing the button on her shorts and quickly put her hand on Trina’s to stop her. “Let me please” Bree said.

    Trina let her hands fall to her sides and Bree looked up into her eyes as she moved her hand to undo the small button. She lay there staring up, watching the excitement that ran over Trina’s beautiful face as she felt the button give. Then with her other hand she slowly lowered the zipper on her shorts. She could see Trina’s chest begin to rise and fall with increasing speed as her excitement grew.

    Trina moved her hands to the waist of her shorts and started to pull them down but again Bree placed a hand on Trina’s to stop her. Bree could see a small look of disappointment cross over Trina’s face for a brief moment. The look soon faded as Bree moved her hand to Trina’s firm flat belly and let it slowly run down till it was moving beneath her shorts.

    Bree let one of her fingers lightly brush over Trina’s clit as her hand dug deeper into her sister’s tight little shorts. She let her finger gently explore the length of Trina’s pussy until she felt her wet opening. Bree was amazed and delighted that she was the one that had made Trina this excited. Not wanting to wait any longer Bree slowly let her finger slip inside Trina’s tight wetness.

    Bree was rewarded with a low gasp from her sister. She wiggled her finger as deeply as she could all while watching the myriad of expressions play across Trina’s face. Bree could she her legs beginning to weaken and soon felt Trina’s hand on her shoulder as she tried to steady herself.

    Bree slowly removed her finger from her sister’s tight pussy. She let her finger again run back up the length of her and let it run one small circle over her clit before pulling her hand free from Trina’s shorts. She looped her fingers in the waist of Trina’s shorts and began slowly pulling them down the length of her slender, golden legs.

    Bree was laying right at eye level with Trina’s pussy. It glistened with a light wetness that had Bree’s mouth watering with anticipation. She was so close now that she could easily poke her tongue out and finally get her first taste of Trina. It took all of her remaining self control to stop her from doing just that. She was freshly shaved and it gave Bree an exquisite view of her. Her skin was a little lighter here but not as light as Bree’s. She could see a small glimps of her pink flesh between the lips of her pussy and it had Bree’s head buzzing with excitement.

    Bree took Trina’s hand and led her to the bed. Trina crawled on and moved to the top of the bed. She took her time laying herself out for Bree. She watched as Trina slowly laid her head down on her pillow. Then Trina let her hands run down the length of her body. Her fingers brushed over her small nipples and down her flat tummy. Just before getting to her hips Trina spread her legs to again reveal herself to Bree.

    Bree shook herself out of the trance that watching Trina had put her in. She crawled to the foot of the bed and began slowly kissing, nibbling and licking her way up Trina’s legs. Her mind screamed at her to get up there and finally get a taste of her sister but she ignored them. She did a slow methodical pattern up Trina’s legs. Moving only a few inches at a time before following the path on her other leg.

    She could see that it was driving Trina as wild as it was herself. Bree watched as Trina’s hips continually tried to push down the bed to get closer to Bree’s mouth. Soft moans of excitement and agony escaped Trina’s lips as she felt Bree getting closer to her.

    Bree focused her attention on Trina’s pussy which was now only a foot away from her mouth. She had such a good view now and it was driving her wild with desire. Trina’s pussy was slightly open to her and Bree could see the light wetness that coated the pink flesh within. Her heart was pounding at the thought of what she was about to do. Small tingles of excitement ran over her skin and she burned with desire between her legs. She wanted desperately to touch herself. To feel another explosive orgasm like she had only a little while ago but she wanted to make sure she did everything right. This was Trina’s time she thought. There’ll be time for me later.

    Bree looked up to where Trina’s head lay propped up by her pillow. Her eyes were closed and her lower lip was between her teeth. Bree could hear tiny whimpers coming from her sister as she moved closer. She looked and saw Trina had her hands on her breasts. She was pinching her nipples firmly between her finger and thumb.

    Bree’s gaze returned to Trina’s pussy and without another thought she let her tongue come out and gave a light, tentative lick over Trina’s clit. Her flesh was warm and sweet and she felt a small jolt of pleasure from the soft moan that escaped Trina’s lips. She let her tongue circle there for just a second before running it down the length of her pussy and ever so slowly, slipping it inside her.

    All of Bree’s senses burned more acute than ever before. She could feel the warmth that burned inside of her sister. She could smell Trina’s soft feminine scent and it drove her wild. It was the taste that made her burn with a desire that was unlike anything she had felt before. Trina was so sweet and lightly salty. Not really all that different from the way Bree tasted sure but knowing that she was tasting her sister’s excitement… excitement that she had caused was making Bree squirm with lust.

    Bree moved her tongue inside her sister as best she could. She could feel Trina tighten around her and she wondered if she may already be getting close to release. The thought left her feeling conflicted. Bree was happy that she was doing well enough to have her sister reacting in such a way but at the same time a selfish part of her didn’t want this first time to be over so quickly.

    Reluctantly she removed her tongue from inside her sister and savored her taste for a few moments. Then she used one finger to pull back on Trina’s pussy to expose her clit which was hard with excitement. Bree leaned forward and began licking a slow circular pattern around Trina’s clit. She felt Trina kick her leg out fiercely from the intensity of the touch.

    Her speed began to pick up and she could hear a change in Trina’s breathing. Suddenly Trina’s hand was on the back of her head and Bree could feel it wrap around her hair. Trina’s hips were bucking up and down as she rubbed her pussy against Bree’s tongue. Bree let her tongue change course and began licking in an up and down motion over her sister. She was rewarded with the sound of her sister’s voice quietly chanting “oh my god” over and over again.

    Each time she said it she got a little louder until suddenly her legs clamped down around Bree’s head. Trina’s hands grasped the bed sheets tightly as a scream escaped her. Bree continued to lick her sister’s clit as she listened to Trina riding each wave of her orgasm.

    Bree felt Trina’s legs relax and then Trina’s hand was again on her head but this time to gently push Bree back. Bree looked up surprised and could see Trina looking at her wide eyed and flushed. “Too much Bree” she heard Trina say smiling down at her.

    Bree smiled and nodded then gave Trina’s clit one final flick with her tongue. Trina let out a small scream and scooted back laughing. “Bitch” Trina said.

    Bree looked at her sister and smiled “Dat was good yeah?” She said trying to do her best German accent.

    Trina laughed and pulled Bree up close to her. “It was great. I guess you did take notes after all. Maybe later I’ll have to seach every inch of you to find where you have them hidden huh” Trina said trying to sound like the idea bored her.

    “I’d be ok with that. I could even give you a headstart by telling you the most likely places to find them. I’m a good sport that way though” Bree answered but didn’t bother trying to sound bored by the idea.

    “Slut” Trina said laughing.

    “Yeah but I think you’ll like me that way”

    “I have no doubt I will.” Trina looked at her and a wicked smile crept on her face. “Come here and kiss me so I can taste myself on your tongue.”

    Bree gladly moved up to straddle her sister and lowered her face until their lips met. She let her tongue move into Trina’s mouth and felt Trina’s own tongue lick at her’s greedily. Bree almost laughed at Trina’s attack like kiss.

    When Trina did finally pull away she was giggling. “What? I can’t help it if I taste so good. In fact I remember your tongue doing much the same once you had a taste of me too.”

    “You’ll hear no argument from me on that one Trina” Bree said laughing.

    “I must admit I prefer the way you taste though. Especially when I get it straight from the source” Trina said giving an exaggerated wink that caused them both to laugh again.

    Despite the fun they were having joking around Bree couldn’t stop thinking about the desire that was burning through her body. She was just about to ask Trina what she would like to try next when she heard the door downstairs shut. Trina turned with a look of shock at Bree and mouthed the word “mom”.

    Bree hopped out of Trina’s bed and gathered up her clothes from Trina’s floor. She hesitated for a moment and heard footsteps already coming up the stairs. Although she doubted their mother would check in on them she was still in full panic mode. She slipped into Trina’s closet and tried with all her might to control her breathing.

    Bree cursed the pounding in her head that made it so hard for her to hear what was going on outside of the closet. She quietly put her bra on and slipped her shirt on over her head. She reached down and grabbed her pants and realized she hadn’t grabbed her panties… oh shit. How the hell did she miss those? She sent a silent prayer up that her mom would just go to her own room… or the bathroom. Take a shower mom. Anything but come in here…

    Bree felt her legs weaken when she heard the sound of Trina’s door opening. She leaned forward putting her ear close to the door hoping that her pounding heart wouldn’t be heard from outside. She held her breath when she heard the sound of her mother’s voice.

    “What are you doing in bed already Katrina?” Bree heard her ask.

    “Oh I feel kinda sick. Thought I’d lay down till I felt better” she heard Trina say.

    “Need me to get you anything?”

    “No. I’ll be fine. Just going to nap for a bit” Trina lied. Bree was thankful for the first time that her sister was such a believable bullshiter.

    “Ok” Bree heard her mom say and was about to let out a small sigh of relief when she heard her mom say “Hun… what’s a pair of Sabrina’s underwear doing on your floor?”

    Oh god no! Bree nearly fell to the floor when she heard the question. The silence seemed to stretch for an eternity before she finally heard Trina say “I caught Bree in here stealing some of my clothes. Guess she was tired of dressing like a freak and wanted to look good for once.”

    Bree felt anger flash hot through her. How could she say something like that? After everything that had happened between them. Bree could feel tears of rage and sadness prick the corners of her eyes. Who was she kidding? How could she ever believe that Trina could ever be capable of seeing her the way she really was?

    She heard her mom laugh and then she said “ok well get some rest sweetie.”

    With that Bree heard Trina’s door close softly and her mother’s footsteps retreat down the hall. Bree quiet despite the anger that ran through every fiber of her being opened Trina’s closet and stepped into Trina’s room.

    She walked over and grabbed her panties from the floor and turned to leave. She heard Trina call to her “hey wait. She’s gone and I think she bought it.” She was smiling at Bree until she saw the hurt on her face. “What’s wrong?”

    “Oh nothing Trina. I’m just going to grab my freaky clothes and get the fuck out of here. Maybe someday I’ll look good for once and then you’ll let me come back in. Until then I’ll be sure to stay out of your fucking way.”

    Trina looked at her stunned as Bree turned and stormed out of the room. Once in her own room she locked her door and collapsed on her bed. She felt her phone buzz and saw Trina was texting her. She switched her phone off and crawled under her covers.

    Bree felt numb as she laid in bed. She figured that this is what heartbreak must feel like. She closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep…

    Bree woke with a start. She looked to her alarm clock. It read 1225 a.m. She looked around the darkness of her room and knew she was not alone. A voice called her name and she felt her stomach clench.

    “Talk to me Bree” it was Trina.

    “How the hell did you get in my room? Why are you here?” Bree asked.

    “I came through the window” Trina said like it was no big deal. “I didn’t mean what I said earlier. I panicked… I mean mom almost caught us” she made little air quotes “in flagrante delicto” she said it with a smile. “Besides if you were mom how would you have expected me to react to catching you stealing my clothes?”

    Bree thought about this and knew she was right. Yet it still didn’t put out her anger. “Ok you’ve got a point. But… do you really think those things about me?”

    “No! I swear Bree. Didn’t you read my diary pages I gave you? I think you’re brave for being who you want to be. I love that about you.” Trina sat down next to her and put her hand on Bree’s “I love you.”

    Bree finally felt her anger fade. She still felt a little insecure but hearing it from Trina along with the look in her eyes told her that she really meant it. Bree leaned in and kissed Trina briefly. “I love you too.”


  • Always Pull Your Curtains – Chapter 6

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    Hailey tries a very new experience and Marge’s friend sorts things out, in a fashion.

    After pouring out her woes to Marge on the Friday, the weekend couldn’t pass quick enough for Hailey as she was desperate to not only renew her fun and pleasure with Marge and her strap on but also find out if she had been able to get her friend to help out with her problem, though goodness knows how. Things got more complicated when Craig announced over breakfast, “Hope you don’t mind love but have been invited out on Charlie’s stag do at the weekend and he has promised it will be a bit special.” Hailey knew that Charles de Mendonka was the spoilt son of the senior partner at Craig’s work and the invite was a huge privilege and couldn’t be declined.

    Hailey was concerned about the following Saturday but Craig being out did give her a bit of a plan to at least get the kids out of the way. She called Craig’s Mum & Dad who were more than happy to pick the kids up for the weekend which allowed Hailey to at least console herself that she could go through with the Saturday night dog sex show and delay Harry’s threat of exposure for a little longer.

    *****

    On Monday morning Hailey ushered Craig and the kids out of the door as she was anxious for Marge to show up so she could spend the day with her and Sam. Glancing at the text message from Marge she read, “see you at 10 xx” and then looking at the clock saw that it was just before nine, a whole hour to wait. Then Hailey’s gaze fell on Sam who was curled up in the corner, not sleeping but more resting, almost like he knew that today was a busy day for him.

    Hailey couldn’t resist, her brain and body were screaming in unison as she stared at the very tip of Sam’s red cock which she almost thought grew a little just from her looking at it. Standing and divesting herself of her dressing gown Hailey patted the front of her thighs as she said softly, “Come here boy.” Sam was over in a flash and started sniffing where Hailey was patting and soon found the source of the wonderful scent. Hailey stood and opened her legs and arched her hips towards Sam’s mouth allowing his long tongue to lap underneath from her anal star up to her pussy lips and across her clit. Hailey moaned with pure pleasure and ruffling Sam’s shaggy head encouraged him to lick more.

    Hailey lowered herself to the floor and lay on her back with her legs wide apart and her ass arched up off the floor to allow Sam complete access to her. Sam’s rough tongue sent her over the top and as she flooded Sam licked event more intently feasting on her juices. Almost before her orgasm had subsided Hailey was on all fours and patting her ass in encouragement rasped, “come on boy fuck your bitch.” Sam needed no second invitation and was up and inside, rising in one fluid motion and within a couple of thrusts Hailey started to orgasm again. Sam fucked Hailey with ferocity and speed ramming his knot against her pussy lips so he could breed her.

    “Greedy cow, see you have started without me,” said Marge who had appeared at the open bifold doors and watching the show intently. “Seems you are pretty hooked on dog cock now,” Marge laughed, “will have to see how you get on with the two boys I have just bought.” Hailey looked into Marge’s eyes just as Sam’s knot slipped in and Marge could see Hailey’s eyes roll with pure pleasure as Sam started to swell and begin his seeding.

    Hailey was whimpering as she said, “Oh it feels so dam good, I can feel his wonderful cum so deep inside me.” Reaching under Marge tweaked each of Hailey’s nipples in turn before sliding her hand lower and rubbing Hailey’s clit as Sam spurted in her.

    As Sam lay on Hailey’s back panting Marge stripped quickly before taking the strap on from the bag and stepping into the harness. Hailey’s eyes lit up at the sight on the strap on and licked her lips as Marge said, “you are going to need to do the work today as have twisted my ankle a bit,” and Hailey noticed for the first time that Marge’s left ankle was heavily bandaged up.

    Sam had pulled free of Hailey and she was more practised now in clamping her pussy shut to retain the seed inside her for a while rather than wasting it on the floor. “Lie on your back darling,” Hailey whispered to Marge who lowered herself onto the floor with the strap on jutting up in the air smiling as Hailey straddled her. Rather than lowering herself onto the strap on Hailey moved until her ankles were either side of Marge’s head and the lowered herself until her pussy was above her mouth but out of her reach.

    Marge looked up and smiled as she saw the first drops of Sam’s cum appear on Hailey’s pussy lips and opening her mouth wide murmured, “mmmm yummy breakfast,” as the first large dollop fell directly into her mouth. Swallowing eagerly Marge opened her mouth again like a hungry young chick in a nest demanding feeding as Hailey obliged by forcing drop after drop out. Some fell in Marge’s mouth but some splattered on her cheeks and chin until finally Hailey was almost empty.

    “Best check for any left,” said Hailey as she lowered her pussy down onto Marge’s willing mouth and started to grind her pussy against her tongue. Marge reached up and gently slipped a finger into Hailey’s ass, finger fucking her slowly as she licked until she was rewarded with Hailey squirting her own juices mixed with the final vestiges of Sam’s seed into Marge’s mouth.

    “Ride me,” Marge ordered gently but firmly and Hailey moved downwards until she was hovering over the fake cock before lowering herself onto it with a loud moan of pleasure. As she started to hump on it their breasts mashed and Hailey frantically licked any cum she could find from Marge’s face and chin. Instead of swallowing Hailey kept it her mouth and kissing Marge forced it into Marge’s mouth with her tongue. Marge responded by pushing it back so that the two of them swapped the dog cum as Hailey rode the strap on deep and slow.

    Hailey let out a small squeak of alarm as she felt a long cold tongue licking against her anal star and looking down at Marge said, “I think Sam wants to get in on the act.”

    “I think we should let him, don’t you,” said Marge as she reached behind Hailey and pulled her cheeks apart as she said, “come on Sam mount.”

    You could sense the hesitation with Sam as he danced around not quite sure what to do but the words gave him encouragement and he rose up and mounted jabbing blindly, hoping to find a hole. Marge grabbed his cock and directed it to Hailey’s anal star as the two women were locked in a deep kiss and as she let go Sam lurched forward and buried himself into Hailey’s ass. Hailey moaned into Marge’s mouth, a moan which to Marge was probably the most amazing sound she had ever heard. Breaking their kiss Hailey locked eyes with Marge and said in pants,” so… fucking… full… burns… but amazing.” Then burying her head in Marge’s shoulders surrendered to the sensations running through her. Marge didn’t move and just let Sam do the work as his thrusts in Hailey’s ass forced her onto the strap on.

    The copious pre-cum from Sam had done its job and had lubricated Hailey’s ass to the point that he was able to fuck it like it was her pussy. Hailey had never felt anything like it in her life as Sam drove into her ass and in turn the strap on went up into her pussy and Marge was also getting her clit stimulated by the rubbing of the carefully position nub on the inside of harness. Sensing that Hailey was close Marge fastened her teeth round one of Hailey’s nipples and bit down gently sending Hailey into raptures causing her to jerk around like a fish being dragged to a boat. Her writhing sent Marge over the top and as the pair yelled in orgasm together Sam spurted deep into Hailey’s ass despite not being able to knot.

    After Sam had pulled away Hailey stayed impaled on the strap on and looked down onto Marge’s kindly face before kissing her softly and passionately. Marge returned the kiss and the pair stayed like that until finally they could stand and get themselves cleaned up. As they showered Marge said, “Julie will be round on Friday, she has already started to put a plan in place.”

    *****

    On Friday morning Hailey opened the door to see Marge’s smiling face and behind her was a stunning woman dressed in a white suit with large wrap around dark glasses concealing her eyes and a fair amount of the surrounding area of her face. “Hi Hailey,” said Marge in her happy way, “This is Julie a good friend of mine who I think may be able to help with your little problem.”

    “Well hello Ms Prosecco, good to finally meet you in the flesh,” said Julie as she removed her glasses and looked intently at Hailey with a smile playing over her lips.

    Hailey found herself pinned by the brightest set of blue eyes she had ever seen that seemed to pierce her very soul and as it dawned on her who Julie was she blurted out, “Oh my god, you are the same Julie from Craig’s office whose villa I …”. Hailey’s words died in her mouth as she remembered the two dogs and the Spanish peasant that fucked her round the pool in Julie’s Andalusian villa that no doubt Julie would have seen on her CCTV. Hailey blushed even deeper red as she realised why Julie had called her Ms Prosecco as it was her performance with the prosecco bottle that had bought the dogs the in the first place.

    “What have I told you about blaspheming?” said Marge as she patted Hailey on the ass before shooing her into the house with, “now put the kettle on and make us all a nice cup of tea, we have lots to discuss,” pausing before she went on, “including why Julie here called you Ms Prosecco, sounds like a story I should know.”

    Following Marge into the house Julie paused at the doorway and looked into Hailey’s eyes and whispered, don’t worry it will be alright,” before also patting Hailey’s ass which was almost a caress as she went on, “very nice ass indeed.” Then shouting at Marge “and I want coffee not tea, you know I hate the bloody stuff.”

    *****

    Later that morning Hailey sat in the seat of Julie’s sports car as they hurtled towards the kennels at what Hailey considered to a breakneck speed. “You are quiet,” said Julie as she steered the car round a sharp bend, letting the read end drift a little before putting the power back on to straighten up the car. Hailey just nodded, concerned if she opened her mouth she would lose her breakfast and gripped the door handle not sure if closing her eyes would help. As they pulled to a stop Julie turned to Hailey and said, “just let me do the talking OK and whatever happens just stay still,” and winking broadly slid out of the car in a fluid movement.

    Walking into the office, or what Harry liked to call his office, Hailey looked at the pictures of semi naked women pinned to the wall between posters for dog food and healthcare before Harry looked up and snarled, “you silly bitch I said Saturday, today is Friday and who the fuck is this cunt?” Waving his sweaty hand in Julie’s general direction.

    Julie said nothing, her face a serene mask as she carefully sat down and smoothed the creases in her skirt indicating with her hand that Hailey should sit before holding her hand up to indicate that Harry should stop talking. Once he has fallen silent Julie began speaking in a measured and neutral tone, “The thing is Mr Dog, Hailey here fulfilled her end of the bargain and performed in your … show… so now I think she should be released from future obligations, of course you will be compensated for your time & trouble in return for deleting the video.” With that Julie removed a wad of notes from her handbag on her lap and placed them on the table in front of her.

    Harry just looked at the women in front of him and then at the pile of notes and then started laughing and in between snorts of laughter said, “you stupid bitch, you think I am going to let this money earner go, you can fuck off, I own her and she makes me a lot of money.” Then he leered at Julie as he went on, “if you want I might be able to find you a spot, you look the type who might enjoy a bit of dog cock.”

    Julie just gave a small resigned tut and Hailey turned to look at her when she heard a soft popping noise and felt a splash of something wet on her cheek. Looking at Julie’s hand she saw a small gun with a fat extended barrel that had a faint trail of acrid smoke escaping from it. Turning back to Harry who was sitting with his mouth open with a surprised look on his face, Hailey saw a small round hole had appeared in the middle of Harry’s forehead and the wall behind him was splashed red.

    “Oh well,” sighed Julie as she tucked the gun away, “guess Mr Dog has retired from the kennel business so do you fancy a new job.”

    Hailey was struck speechless as Julie went on to explain that she had already bought the kennels and would have let Harry retire had he not been so awkward. Then Hailey yelped in fear as the door opened and a man filled the doorway before stepping inside to be joined by another equally as large man. Both must have weighed in excess of 300lb and stood over 6’6″ judging by the way they both almost had to duck to get in the room.

    “This is Hugo & Viktor, your security,” said Julie and then looking at Hailey’s concerned face went on, “Don’t worry about them, unless you have a cock & balls tucked away under that dress you are of no interest to them. Of course, you will need a front man and for that we have…”

    Before Julie could finish a small and immaculately groomed effeminate man swept into the room and stood dwarfed between the two East European giants. With a flourish and a low bow he said, “Randy by name and Randy by nature at your service madam,” and then with either hand tweaked both Hugo & Viktor on their asses causing them both to grin broadly.

    “Marge will join you of course,” said Julie like she was ticking of a mental list, “the guests are all expecting a show in just over 24 hours time so it’s up to you as she pushed over a legal looking document.”

    Hailey glanced at the document and it was the ownership deeds to the kennels with her name clearly shown as the sole owner. Hailey thought about it for a second and looking at Marge’s smiling face nodded as she said, “Looks like we have a show to put on.”


  • Mommy&Me Series: Justina

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    Hi guys, I’m new to writing stories. Hopefully this turns you on. In the comments please tell me what I could do better and make suggestions. This series is inspired by Moms Teach Sex and Mommys Girl two pornhub channels.Thanks, and enjoy the story!

    “Mom, can I talk to you?” I peeked my head into my mom’s room and saw her putting lotion on her legs. “Yes, you can sit on the bed Tori,” she replied. I sat on her queen sized bed. “What is it sweetie?” she asked. I cleared my throat nervously. “Well um, do you remember the girl who came last week, Justina?” I asked. “Yes, she seemed nice,” Mom told me. “Well um, at free period, she-she tried to um, kiss me,” I say. That got mom’s attention and her head snapped up. “Really?” she asked curiously. I nodded and Mom sat on the bed. “Have you ever been with a girl?” she said. “What do you mean?” i asked. “I mean had sex with a girl,” Mom said. I was shocked, she was saying it so straight forward. “HELL NO! I’m not lesbian!” I exclaimed. Mom chuckled. I could’ve sworn I heard her mumble something like, “I have a feeling you’ll change your mind.” “Well today is your lucky day honey,” Mom leaned toward me her forehead pressed against mine. She kissed me so passionately and my pussy throbbed a bit. I felt really good until I remembered that 1. I wasn’t lesbian or bi and 2. this is my mom. “Mom I-” she cut me off with another kiss full of passion. I had no choice but to kiss back. As she kissed me, her hand ran over my body. She broke away. “Take your shirt off,” she said. I had never stripped myself so quickly. Now I was full of lust and I wanted more. Not only did I take off my shirt but my B-cup bra too. “Mmm, I like that view honey,” Mom told me. She too took off her blouse and bra. I couldn’t help but stare at her huge breasts. Mom caught me staring and smiled. She took my hand and placed it on one off her boobs. Right away I started squeezing and massaging. “Mmm, not to hard, that’s it,” she said. I really wanted to taste her nipples so I lowered my head until I was I level to them. I started sucking them like I was a baby getting fed. “Ooohhh yes, honey just like that,” Mom moaned. That got me motivated. I sucked them hard. Her moans got me so turned on. Mom pushed me down. She crawled onto me and lowered her head so that it was over my medium sized boobs. As her tongue circled my hard nipple I gasped. She sucked my nipples and bit my breasts. She kissed my stomach and unbuttoned my shorts.I lifted my legs so she could take them off. She took of my thong and my shorts at the same time revealing my shaved pussy. Mom licked her fingers and pressed them against my clit and started rubbing. I moaned. She rubbed faster and faster and I couldn’t keep myself from screaming. It felt so fucking amazing. I told her that and she said, “Hon this is nothing compared to what I’m going to do next.” She licked my clit and I screamed again. Next, she sucked my clit. “Does that feel fucking amazing?” She asked me. I nodded gripping my breasts once she started feasting on my clit again. It truly felt awesome. Once she got up she lay down and I knew it was my turn. I completely filled with lust and couldn’t wait to taste her. I put a finger in her pussy and started licking her clit. Once again her moaning motivated me. I put two fingers inside her and continued to eat her. “Ooohh baby, is this your first time?” Mom asked. I was so filled with lust that I didn/t even answer and continued to lap up her clit like a dog on a hot day. Some kind of liquid erupted from her and she started to scream a little. Once the liquid stopped flowing I asked what it was. “That was cum honey. You made me orgasm on your first time. No one has ever done that. That felt sooo good baby,” she said. I smiled and she said, “Lay down honey.” I did as I was told and she lifted my leg up and pressed her pussy on mine. She started rubbing them together and I screamed and so did she. “This is called scissoring,” Mom explained. I nodded and moaned. “This also feels amazing, I feel like I’ve been transported to another world,” I said. The harder she moved the more amazing I felt and the louder she and i moaned. Finally she stopped. This so called ‘cum’ squirted from me too and Mom clapped. “Aww, your first words, first steps, and now your first orgasm,” she joked. I laughed. More erupted from me and this time Mom caught some in her hand. She drank the little she had in her hand. “That was amazing mom, I think I am bi now. When you started licking my pussy I started thinking about some hot girls in homeroom and how I would love to taste them,” I told her. She laughed. “You should call Justina and tell her to come over next week. I’m sure we’ll have lots of fun together,” she told me and winked. I had no idea what my mom had in store but I when I changed into fresh clothes I started fantasizing a threesome between us. I picked up my phone and dialed Justina’s number. “Hey girl,” she greeted me. “Hi, would you like to come over next week,” I asked. I surprised myself by not blurting out what happened between me and Mom. “Oh, sure, does Tuesday work?” Justina asked. By memory, I knew that Mom was off on Tuesdays so I agreed and hung up. “Mom she’s coming on Tuesday,” I said. “Oh great,” Mom said. She had a mischievous look on her face and I suddenly knew that I would have lots of fun next Tuesday.
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  • mind controller chip 6

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    Sue becomes a control freak

    Me and Sue went back in to Becci. I took a beer in for her and sat beside her. I put my arm round her while we watched a film. After another beer I lowered my hand to her breast.

    Your Sisters watching. We had decided to continue letting her think Sue was my sister.

    Thats ok she doesn’t mind.

    I undid her blouse and slid my hand inside her bra. She reached round and unclipped it.

    Thats nice. Can we go up.

    We went upstairs. I slowly stripped her off and lay her on the bed. I climbed in the opposite way round to 69 her. Becci was sucking me like there was no tommorow. Then Sue came in and climbed in the bed behind becci.

    What’s going on why is your sister joining us.

    Thats ok you two can have a bit of fun together if you want.

    I’m not a lesbian.

    Thats ok neither am I.

    I commanded Becci to turn over and kiss Sue. She turned to her and I sent commands to both of them to kiss. Soon they were snogging each others faces off. Then I commanded them to touch each others breasts and then between the legs. As the feedback started I felt the need to touch them too. It was very difficult to keep control and not fuck them myself. Then I commanded them to 69 each other. Becci was face to face with me as I watched her from between Sues legs. Her greedy tongue was lapping at sues clit. And pretty soon they were both orgassming. The feedback bringing them to a climax at the same time. I commanded sue to turn round and suck me again. Fairly soon she had me hard again. Becci was staring at me puzzled, probably wondering how she ended up here.

    Rather than have her lay there wondering what was going on I commanded her to lick sues bum. As soon as she started I could feel sue enjoying it and soon Becci was too. Sue was wanting to turn over and lick Beccis bum but I held her in place until I came in her mouth. Pretty soon Sue was coming from mine and Beccis licking. When we had done I commanded sue to turn round and I hugged both the girls and we fell asleep. I had not had sex with Becci I wanted to condition her to enjoying sex with Women.

    I woke in the morning to find both girls draped round each other. Not sure what they had been up to. I gently eased my fingers between Beccis thighs commanding them to open. She was starting to get moist even though she was still more asleep than awake I slid between her legs and started fucking her. Pretty soon she was orgasming and I could see Sue was starting to come too from the feedback. She leant over and started to kiss her and cup her breasts. Beccis orgasm was quickly followed by two more before I came inside her.

    I probably need to check if she is on the pill.

    Morning girls. I will leave you here to have fun. Do you take tea or coffee becci.

    Coffee please she said just before she stuck her head between sues legs.

    We settled into a routine where one or the other of us would take Becci up to bed and do whatever we wanted. I had no real feelings for Becci but Sue was quite enjoying the girl on girl stuff and she would take her upstairs 3 or 4 times a day. Then one day becci took Sues hand and led her up. Sue turned and put her thumbs up to me as if to say she had finally taken her over. Becci did not understand or care when sue kept plugging her into the router so that they could have extra feedback between them.

    So Becci was not surprised when Sue plugged her in while she was sat on the sofa.

    Just putting you on charge be back in a minute Babe.

    Then sue came into me in the lab.

    Switch the monitor on I have just plugged Becci and Shep in. Sue plugged herself in and activated both chips.

    Lets see if Shep can get her undressed.

    Shep came over to her and sniffed at her and made her open and close her legs. Then he started licking at her knickers. Becci looked as if she was getting aroused but didnt make a move to remove her clothes.

    I am just sending a signal for becci to strip and see if shep remembers the command next time. Surely enough becci stood up and stripped naked.

    Sit down again.

    Becci sat down and once again shep was licking her. She reached her first orgasm and then shep stood over her and mounted her. She started orgasming again as soon as he was in her.

    Ok I will unplug myself now and let shep have control before I end up going in and joining them. Its weird I feel jealous.

    Who of

    Both of them.

    We watched them for a while. Shep was completely controlling becci. He had given her a couple of orgasms and had pulled out and lay on the floor. Becci was crawling over to suck his cock. I must admit we were both getting pretty worked up by now. Sue plugged our leads into a separate hub and lay over the desk.

    Come on then big boy. Fucking Sue was always nice. I didnt need to control her now but the feedback always made it nicer. I think she had become a bit of a nymphomaniac. As I slipped my dick in her the feedback started and it felt like I was fucking myself. I reached round and undid her blouse and cupped her breasts. I gave her a couple of orgasms before I came inside her.

    When we had done Becci was bent over the sofa with shep mounting her from behind.

    I will just give her a bit more endorphins. I want her to associate fucking shep with getting high. You could see the shot of endorphins as she got a second wind and was bucking against sheps thrusts for all she was worth.

    When shep had done and was locked in her Sue went in to her.

    HI babe I see you and shep are enjoying yourselves.

    Oh god dont come in.

    Its alright I fuck him all the time. Sue pulled becci onto the sofa with her and connected herself to shep and becci and lay half on the sofa kissing her. She signalled shep to mount her. The three of them connected and Becci could feel Sue orgasming as soon as shep was in her. Sue lay further down the sofa and commanded Becci to straddle her face. She started licking her and the feedback between the three of them sent all the readings off the charts. The two girls had three orgasms before shep was done. Sue didnt even care about sheps spunk dribbling down her face and in her mouth.

    Sue disconnected the three of them took becci up to the bathroom where they helped each other clean up.

    I was starting to get worried about Sue I dont know if the time she had spent on her own with shep had damaged her mind. She was becoming a control freak. She did seem to care for Becci but she was more interested in her as some sort of lab rat.

    The following day Becci was sat on the sofa reading when Sue went in and plugged her in and then shep.

    Just charging your chip babe.

    Then she left the room and activated both of the chips. Shep walked over to Becci and made her open her legs. Then Becci stood up and stripped naked and lay back on the sofa. Shep instantly mounted her quickly giving her an orgasm.

    He has remembered the command to strip her thats amazing.

    Sue set Beccis endorphins quite high so that every time she orgasmed she would get high. Then she gave them a couple of hours before she disturbed them. Sue went into them, Shep was laid on the floor with his dick in Beccis mouth. She unplugged them and left the room. Becci came round after a bit wondering why she was sucking the dogs cock. But the more she tried to think what was happening the less she cared and the more she thought of the high she had from fucking him.

    Later that day I had a e mail from the computer guy to say he had developed something I might be interested in. Me and sue arranged to go to see him and asked Becci if she wanted to go back home. I had offered her some money for her time she spent helping us but she said for the time being she would like to stay.

    It looks like Sues conditioning methods had worked better than we thought they would.

    We got to the computer guy and he showed us an add on for the chip. It was a flat card about the size of a credit card but twice as thick. This is a new charger unit. It picks up any radio waves in the vicinity and uses them to charge the battery. if you are a few feet from your router or 2 feet from your phone or a Bluetooth speaker, almost any electronics. Plus the pickup coil is the new wireless comms. Eight times faster than the old one and almost as fast as hardwired. We bought 5 to try out.

    Can you get the main chip any smaller yet.

    It can go as small as the pin footprint if you want.

    Ok we will look at that.

    On the ride back we were debating who would try out the new card. Sue was a bit worried as she had been stuck in a room with shep waiting for their batteries to die before he fucked her to death. I decided we would do shep first along with Becci and see how it performs.

    About half way there we saw a young girl hitching.

    Where you going.

    The Coast

    We are going there tommorow I said lying. You can stop the night with us and we will take you then.

    OK. Thanks. There are a lot of dodgy people on the roads lately. I always feel safer with a couple.

    I looked at Sue and winked. She new what I meant.

    To be continued.


  • The Retirement Village (REVISED)

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    After retirement and the passing of my wife, I moved into a Retirement Village out in the southwest. If you think old people don’t enjoy sex, you are mistaken.

    I’m a 59-year-old retired police detective who enjoys extreme jogging, reading mystery novels, listening to music and dancing. I have been described as loveable and generous, but I can also be described as very suspicious minded and a bit stern. I’m a Patriotic American who defines myself as straight. I have a degree in criminal justice, politics, and economics. I’m obsessed with running and physical fitness.

    After my retirement from the police department and the passing of my wife, I moved into a Retirement Village out in the Southwest. If you think old people don’t enjoy sex, you are mistaken. I’m currently single. My most recent romantic relationship was Katelyn, my deceased wife who was the same age as me. She’s been gone three years, and I miss her very much. My best friend is a retired municipal judge named Howard Cook. We get on well most of the time when we are not arguing politics. I also hang around with Gordon Thomas and Milford Graham. They are both retired cops, and we enjoy cycling together.

    Physically, I’m is in pretty good shape. I’m tall with bronze skin, Gray hair and Blue eyes. I grew up in a middle-class neighborhood. My father was a police officer like myself. He died in the line of duty when I was young. I was raised by my mother who was a registered nurse.

    I have been a widower for the past three years. My first year living alone I knocked around in my big empty two-story, four-bedroom home located in an upscale neighborhood. My two daughters, Karen and Susan, kept close tabs on me. They worried I wasn’t eating right and taking care of myself correctly. I received phone calls every day from them checking to see if I was taking my medication, eating properly and getting enough rest. I appreciated their concern, but it was getting annoying. I told them I never got bored because I was spending most of my time answering their phone calls. They eventually convinced me to sell the house and move in with one of them.

    I moved in with Karen for a year, but she drove me crazy fussing over me day in and day out. I couldn’t take the constant attention, so I moved in with Susan, my youngest. Susan and her husband Mike have four young children, and I was definitely interfering with their family routine; not to mention the wear and tear on my nerves. I decided, for the sake of everyone’s sanity, it would be better for all if I moved into a retirement village where I could hang out with people my own age. I chose ‘The Meadows’ because I was able to have my own one-bedroom apartment complete with kitchen and laundry room.

    ‘The Meadows’ was built around a golf course and several small lakes. I think the total acreage was around three thousand. There were other amenities such as a gym, hiking and jogging trails, recreation hall, a movie theatre, bowling lanes, support groups, social groups and special events. The village was made up of both married couples and singles. A little more than half were married couples. Of the single residents, three quarters were single widows and the rest single widowers like me. The single women more than outnumbered the single men.

    My first week at ‘The Meadows’, I met Monica while out for an early morning jog. Monica is a 59-year-old retired college professor who enjoys learning new languages, sailing and horse racing. She is energetic and smart, but can also be very selfish and a bit standoffish. She is a liberated woman who defines herself as bisexual. She was quick to tell me she was bi-sexual when I noticed her eyeing other women. She has a degree in philosophy, politics, and economics.

    Physically, Monica is in good shape. She is average height with a medium complexion, chestnut hair, and green eyes. She is a young-looking woman with an athletic body. I would say she was 5′ 4″, 110 pounds. It is obvious she takes great pride in her appearance. She could easily pass for a woman in her forties.

    Monica has lived at ‘The Meadows’ for a year. The morning we met, we spent five hours talking, walking and generally getting to know one another. Those five hours flew by, and Monica invited me to dinner at her apartment that night, and I gladly accepted. She grew up in a wealthy neighborhood. Her father was a prominent criminal defense attorney, and her mother was a socialite. Her father died fifteen years ago of a heart attack while she was on vacation at Disney World with her two teenage children. He died while arguing a high-profile case in court.

    She was married to Arthur Charley Cooke who was also an attorney in her father’s law firm. He was killed two years ago when a drunk driver slammed into his car on a rain-slick road. Monica had two children with husband Arthur: Alannah now aged 28 and Kristin aged 32. They are both happily married with young children.

    Monica turned out to be an excellent cook. I brought a bottle of wine, and we finished it off after dinner. We kissed and cuddled for over an hour. Monica is an old-fashioned, woman and clung to her family values. In spite of that, I was able to cop a feel of her breast before the evening was over. We agreed to see each other again, but Monica asks that I take it a bit slower. I think I upset her by being too hands-on during our first date. However, on our third date, Monica finally allowed me to fondle and suck her naked breast. I was not used to moving that slowly, but I felt obliged to honor Monica’s wishes. I knew that in time I could eventually entice her into my bed.

    Each Saturday night the Retirement village holds a dance for the residents. I invited Monica, but she told me she was spending the weekend with her daughter, Kristin and her three young grandchildren. I decided to go to the dance alone. There were several attractive widows at the weekly dance and only a hand full of single men. One particular widow caught my attention. I ask her to dance, and she accepted my invitation.

    Her name was Clara Blurton, and she is also 59 years old, but looked 15 years younger. She grew up in an upper-middle-class neighborhood. Her dad was a doctor, and her mother was a high school biology teacher. She is well educated and energetic. Clara is above average-height with a medium complexion, an oval face, long blond hair that’s sleek on top with waves that fall below her shoulders and sparkling green eyes. She was a tall, slender woman with a well-proportioned body due mainly to aerobics classes. I guessed her height to be about 5′ 7″ and maybe weighing 115 pounds.

    She was a retired child psychologist, and she had been married to Thomas Blurton, a successful civil engineer. Thomas died in 2014 at age 61 when a recently constructed bridge collapsed while he was inspecting it. Clara and her husband never had any children of their own, so when Thomas died, she found herself lonely and a little depressed.

    We danced together the whole night. I’m in pretty good shape, but Clara loves aerobics and danced circles around me. I walked Clara back to her apartment, and she invited me in for a nightcap. I don’t remember how many nightcaps we had, but we woke up naked in her bed around 10 Sunday morning. As it turns out, Clara loves practically everything about sex, and she didn’t mind admitting it. She let me know that she was willing to try just about anything at least once. We showered together then went out for Sunday brunch.

    Monica returned to ‘The Meadows’ around six o’clock Sunday evening and called me to go out to dinner. I was exhausted from my weekend with Clara, but I agreed to go. She told me she was excited to see her family but was glad to get back to her normal routine. She told me that she had thought about me the whole weekend and looked forward to spending more time with me. We met the next morning for a jog and then a light breakfast. When I returned to my apartment, I had a message to call Clara. Since both Clara and Monica live in ‘The Meadows’, I didn’t see any possibility of keeping it a secret that I was seeing them both. I didn’t want to stop seeing either one of them. I hoped it would never come to a point where I would have to choose between the two of them. It would be a hard decision to make. I called Clara and invited her to dinner. I told her I had someone I wanted her to meet. She was puzzled but agreed to come. I immediately called Monica and extended the same invitation. They agreed to meet me at my apartment at six o’clock.

    Our meeting was very productive. As it turns out, Monica and Clara knew each other by sight, but they were never formally introduced. I explained to them that I enjoyed being with them both and hoped we could all be friends and continue to enjoy each other’s company. I was banking on the fact that the single women at ‘The Meadows’ outnumbered the single men by at least three to one. It took a moment, but their desire to fight off loneliness won out, and they agreed to let me date them both.

    The sex was better than I ever dreamed. The two women sort of got into competition with each other over pleasing me. Monica not only agreed to start having sex with me, she often became the initiator of our sexual ventures. It was missionary style only with no oral sex, but at least she was starting to come around. I began to see the possibilities of turning this into a competition between the two women. Monica was still a bit inhibited when it came to sex, but again, I considered myself a fortunate man.

    If I did have to choose between the two, it would be challenging because Monica was an excellent cook, but hesitant when it came to sexual exploration. However, Clara wasn’t much of a cook but loved nothing better than to fuck my brains out. She was totally uninhibited when it came to trying new things during sex. We fell into a mutually agreeable routine of sharing me. One night I would have a dinner fit for a king at Monica’s apartment followed by a roll in the sack with her. And the next night at Clara’s I would have a mediocre dinner followed by uninhabited sex. I was having sex like I was the master of a whore house. I had the best of both worlds; good food and good sex.

    Every once in a while, I would intentionally spend two nights in a roll at Clara’s house just to provoke Monica. She soon got the message and decided she should start having less restrained sex with me if she expected to hold my attention. I started sharing with Monica some of the things that Clara did sexually that pleased me and vice versa with Clara. And as expected they both tried to outdo the other. Monica finally gave me a blowjob and let me finger her pussy and lick her thighs, but when I tried to put my mouth anywhere near her pussy, she pushed me away. She explained that she and her husband never did anything like that and she actually considered it unnatural. I let it go for the time being but started contemplating a way to change her thinking.

    One-night Clara started to suck my nipples and lightly tickle my balls at the same time. It brought back memories of my college days. I found the sensation to be so gratifying, I almost orgasm while she did it. I reciprocated by nibbling and sucking on Clara’s clit, I could feel her body stiffen and started to orgasm. On a whim, I shoved my finger up her ass while sucking and lightly chewing on her clit. The results were unbelievable. She started shaking and trembling and making sounds that sounded somewhat like a small dog barking. She started gushing pussy juice all over my face and chest. This was the first time I had ever been with a squirter. I liked It! I couldn’t wait to tell Monica about it, but to my amazement, Clara told her about it before I had the chance. I guess it had made a more significant impression on Clara than I first thought.

    The next time I was making love with Monica I noticed she was more antsy and anxious. Her breathing was short and raspy. I licked down her left thigh, and as I was licking my way back up the right thigh; I felt her hand on the back of my head guiding me to her pussy. I clamped down on her clit, and she started thrashing about so wildly, I was having trouble maintaining contact. Within in minutes, she was Cumming harder than she had in her whole life. When she finally came down from her high, she put her hands on each side of my face and pulled me into the most passionate kiss I had ever experienced. I don’t know what caused Monica to change, but she was finally letting herself escape her strong traditional values and was now enjoying wild, uninhibited raw sex.

    Since the Ladies were getting along so well together and not showing any outward signs of jealousy, I started inviting them both to accompany me to events like the movies, to bowling, to local restaurants, and all the Saturday night dances. We were all one big happy family. After our night out, we would all return to the apartment of the one I didn’t plan to sleep with that night. We would enjoy a nightcap or two then I would move on to the residence of my intended sex partner and indulge in a night of bliss. I had them trained to my satisfaction and considered myself a fortunate man. I had made a very wise decision when I moved to ‘The Meadows’.

    Monica and Clara became such good friends, they began going on shopping sprees together at the local Mall. In fact, they started spending more and more time together. I also noticed their hugs were lasting a bit longer than usual. I remembered Monica admitting when we first met that she was bi-sexual and for a fleeting moment, I thought maybe the two of them had discovered the joy of lesbianism. I quickly put that thought out of my mind.

    On Thursday night, instead of attending the movie at ‘The Meadows’, Clara suggested we all go to the local Cinema in town. We all agreed and piled into my car. As I might have expected, Clara had just the movie she thought we would enjoy. The film turned out to be an adult movie with lots of nudity and some of the most explicated sex scenes I have ever seen on the big screen. When we left the theater, I trailed behind the girls trying to hide my massive erection. As we were settling into my car, Clara announced that the movie had her panties soaking wet. And to my surprise, Monica chimed in that her panties were also soaking wet.

    When we arrived at Monica’s apartment, the girls were still talking about the various sex scenes that had turned them on, and I still had a raging erection. I settled on the sofa next to Clara while Monica fixed us all an extra strong nightcap. I was no longer trying to hide my erection. Monica slid onto the couch on my other side, and we continued chattering about the movie. There was a couple of lesbian scenes in the film, and both women seemed giddy when they discussed them. Monica continued delivering the nightcaps. I would alternate between kissing Clara then Monica. Then out of the blue, Clara suggested we all spend the night together, and without another word, Monica took my hand and led us to her bedroom. In less than a minute we were all nude and cuddling in Monica’s bed.

    I was lying on my back between to the two girls when I flashed back to an encounter I had while in college. I was at a frat house, naked in bed with two young coeds. One of the coeds asked me if I had ever experienced “nipple ecstasy”. I had to admit I had never heard of it. The coeds each took one of my nipples into their mouth and started sucking and chewing on them while taking turns stroking my cock. I recalled how pleasant it had been and I suggested to Clara and Monica we give a try. Clara locked onto my right nipple immediately, and Monica followed by sucking my left nipple into her warm mouth. Monica began stroking my cock as she worked on my nipple and Clara started lightly tickling my balls with her fingertips. After about a minute of this, I shot my load all over my chest and belly. Clara went to work right away cleaning my chest with her tongue. Monica was watching in amazement, but not moving. Clara reached over and put her hand on the back of Monica’s head and guided her mouth to a puddle of my cum. She took a little bit on her tongue then rolled it around in her mouth. In the next moment, both girls were busily licking my chest and belly clean.

    It was Monica’s turn to be in the middle next. I sucked her right breast into my mouth while Clara lunched on her left breast. Monica started to moan and rock her hips. It was then that I looked down and noticed Clara was fucking Monica’s pussy with two fingers. I began passionately kissing Monica on the lips while rolling her right nipple between my thumb and index finger. She let out a low moan, and her body stiffened. I knew she just experienced an orgasm.

    I moved from her lips back down to continue sucking Monica’s’ right nipple. I closed my eyes and nestled my face close to her breast and gently sucked and rolled her nipple in my mouth. I felt movement from Clara and opened my eyes in time to see her insert two wet fingers into Monica’s mouth; the same two wet fingers she had been fucking Monica’ pussy with. Monica licked and sucked Clara’s fingers clean. I got an immediate hard-on. I had to begin slowly stroking my cock. I watched as Clara slowly kissed her way down Monica’s stomach. Monica opened her legs wide enough to give full access to her crotch. Clara licked the inside of Monica’s right thigh down to her knee then switched over to her left thigh and worked back up. When she neared Monica’s vagina, I noticed Monica made no effort to push her away.

    Clara took her thumbs and spread the lips of Monica’s pussy. She ran her tongue up and down the smooth pink walls of her vagina before latching onto her clit. Monica jumped at the first contact but soon relaxed and started raising her hips to meet Clara’s tongue. Clara began to lap and chew on Monica’s clit eagerly. It didn’t take long for Monica’s second orgasm to shake her whole body. As Monica recovers from her orgasm, Clara starts to lick Monica’s pussy, while rapidly rub Monica’s clit with two fingers. Monica was moaning and writhing as she rushes headlong into her third magnificent orgasm. As soon as Monica was in the middle of her orgasm, Clara shoves her middle finger up Monica’s tight little brown asshole. The results were unbelievable. Monica starts trembling and shaking; her body is covered with goosebumps and a light sheen of sweat. She couldn’t seem to catch her breath. Monica bolts upright in the bed and puts her hands on each side of Clara’s face and pulls her into a passionate kiss. The kiss seems to last forever, and I was sure Clara could feel it throughout her whole body because sexual fluids gush from her vagina. It had to have been one of the most fantastic orgasms Clara has ever experienced.

    I tried to work my way back into the mix, but Clara and Monica immediately crawled into the 69 position and began to devour each other’s pussy. I was enjoying the lesbian show so much I stroked my cock until I enjoyed two consecutive orgasms. Neither woman showed any sign of giving up the sexual splendor they were both obviously experiencing. I watched for a while longer then slipped off into a peaceful sleep. When I woke up the next morning Clara and Monica were still snuggled in each other’s arms. They were resting so serenely, I slid out of bed and quietly made my way back to my apartment. I couldn’t help but think my initial suspicions about them and a lesbian affair might be right. It really didn’t matter to me, I have always liked watching two women together.

    I hadn’t heard from Monica or Clara by four o’clock. I didn’t know who I would be having dinner with. Would it be with Monica, or would it be Clara? Perhaps I would be dining with the two of them. When I hadn’t heard from anyone by five o’clock, I decided to call Monica. She answers on the third ring and offers her apology for not notifying me that she was going to spend the weekend with her daughter and grandchildren. I hung up and called Clara’s number but got no answer. At six thirty, I gave up and drove to a local fast food restaurant for a cheeseburger and fries.

    Saturday, I went for an early morning jog and showered before walking over to the recreation hall to check the bulletin board for any special events. All I found there were dozens of old ladies playing cards, or checkers, or reading books. I couldn’t find Clara anywhere. I decide to pay a surprise visit to my youngest daughter and grandchildren. I returned to ‘The Meadows’ around nine thirty Sunday night completely wore out from the grandchildren. I showered and fell fast asleep.

    Monday morning, I went for my usual jog, hoping to see Monica. When she was a no-show, I went home and showered before going to the recreation hall to check the bulletin board. The first thing on the board to catch my eye was an apartment vacancy that just came available. I went to the office to see who was leaving ‘The Meadows’. I was told no one was leaving. Monica had decided to give up her apartment and move in with Clara. I felt a knot in my stomach. I had a distinct feeling that Clara and Monica would no longer be needing me to fulfill their sexual needs. I was sad and despondent all week. Saturday night I had recovered enough to drag myself down to the weekly dance. I didn’t see Monica or Clara there. The dance just wasn’t the same happy place it once was. I decided to leave. As I made my way to the door, I saw her.

    She was a tall strawberry blonde that stood a head taller than the women she was huddled with. She looked to be 5′ 10″ 135 pounds with green eyes that pierced my soul. This woman had to be one of the most beautiful creatures I had ever seen in my life. She saw me about the same time I saw her. As I moved across the dance floor toward her, she continued to speak with women around her. She would look up occasional to monitor my location. My heart was doing flips as I practiced what I was going to say to her. Everything that came to mind sounded clumsy and amateurish. I felt like an awkward teenager.

    I walked up to her and said, “Hi! My name is Henry. Would you like to dance?” She smiled, nodded her head affirmative and told me her name was Pricilla, but her friends called her Prissy. I took her hand and led her onto the dance floor. We spent the rest of the evening in each other’s arms. When the dance was over, I walked her back to her apartment and thanked her for a wonderful evening


  • Back to Work

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    I started back to work as an escort and had my first appointment

    I started back to work finally. I am back doing my escort job, lesbians only, no men, I had my first appointment with a woman I knew but had never been with in the D.C. area. I took a flight with my girlfriend Dana and we were met at the airport and taken to our hotel. I dressed casual, a wrap around dress and thong with no bra on the flight and several men and women flirted with me. I flirted back with the women and the men were very jealous.

    Dana and I met the client, let us call her Jane and her daughter, Barbara and a friend of Barbara named Rita. Jane hugged us and Barb and Rita each looked nervous. I was excited and Dana was holding my hand like she did not want to let it go. Al three women were taller than me and so I made sure cleavage was showing to the point of my dress coming open almost to my nipples that were hard already. We had some wine and I sat between Barb and Rita. Dana sat close to Jane and we all were relaxing and dinner came and we ate slowly and each time either Barb or Rita looked at me I made sure to eat and run my tongue around whatever I was puting in my mouth. I had rich red lipstick on and my lips stood out and I saw each time I did this that Rita especially turn red faced and squeezed her legs together. Barb was accidentially rubbing her nipples against the table as she leaned in to eat.

    We had finished dinner and desert was ordered. I odered a sundae that had lots with caramel and whipped creame on it. Barb had slid over to my side so that we were sitting with our hips touching. Rita was leaning towards me with each move and her face was close to mine. They ate their deserts and I asked them, “You girls want something before we go to the room?” They both said, “Yes” and thought they were going to get a kiss or squeeze and tunred towards me. “Good” I said and leaned back and opened my dress so that both my tits were all the way out. I took the whipped creame and caramel in the spoon and put some on each nipple making them hard as rocks and making me moan. It was melting down my tits slowly and I looked at Barb and Rita, “Well girls, enjoy.” I opened my arms and put a hand behind each one of their necks and pulled them to my tits. Rita sucked my nipple into her mouth biting it as she sucked it hard. She was starving and Barb was more gentle licking and sucking the desert I had offered them. I untied the dress at the waist and it fell open so that they now could see al of my body with only my thong protecting my wet pussy. It moved and fingers sank into me and I had my first orgasm of the night. Through a haze I saw Dana and Jane kissing some and watching us. All the desert was gone and we were kissing and finally Dana spoke up. “I think we should go to the room.” and we all woke from the fog of sexual pleasure. We got up and somehonw my dress was tied and we left.

    In the elevator it began again and I had two very hot young women kissing and grabbing and exploring my body. My dress hung from me and I had lost my thong on the way. We opened the door and I was naked spread out between two hungry young women. Dana and Jane were naked on another bed playing with each other and watching me be devoured. Rita moved between my legs and her tongue sank into my pussy and I cried out and it seemed to sink deep in me. Barb watched her as she gave me the licking of my life. She kissed me and let her tongue come out of her lips and it was long and indeed had sank into my pussy. Barb moaned, “Oh my god, a fucking animal tongue” It sank in and out of my pussy and I had orgasms in a row. Barb went back to sucking my tits and kissing me and telling me how hot I was. “Sit over my face Barb.” I moaned and she moved around and lowered her hips over my face. I reached up between orgasms and pulled her hips down and she let out a cry as I sucked on her clit that stood out like a little cock. Over and over she wet my face with her juices and as she had an orgasm so did I spraying Rita’s face. I saw out of the corner of my eye Jane and Dana in a wonderful 69 soaking each others faces.

    Suddenly I decided to move to take over the fun. I moved Rita out from between my legs and Barb off my face and told them to lay down next to each other. I went to work and began kissing their tits pinching them making them both cry out in pain. I took Barb and told her to roll over on her tummy and had my 12 inch strap on on my hips. I laid on top of Barb and kissed her, “You ready?” and she looked up. “Yes.” she said. I pushed the dildo between her pussy lips and she moaned. Suddenly I sank it in hard and deep. “Oh fuck, damn bitch” Barb screamed. I slapped her across the face, “Shut up little slut.” I commanded her. Mommy said you need to be trained so I am here to train her. Movement around me told me our plan was going as scheduled. Dana and Jane had tied Rita spread out and now they were pulling her nipples hard and biting them. Then Jane tied her daughter’s hands spread out and her legs and now the three of us stood over the two girls hugging and kissing and Dana moved, “I wanna go first.” she saidand took out a whip and began slapping her thigh with it. It came down sudenly on Rita’s tits and she cried out. I moved to her pussy and began licking as Dana slapped her tits with the flail and Rita cried out and began to moan as I licked and Dana used her skills causing pain and pleasure. Soon her hips were bucking against my face as she begged for an orgasm which we delayed over and over again until finally Dana slapped her tits that had streaks all over them and Ilicked her to an orgasm.

    Jane moved and took the flail and stood over her daughter and Dana moved to eat her pussy. They repeated the same thing and finally with some streaks with some blood trickling down on the sheets until she screamed and an orgasm sprayed Dana’s face. We alternated between Rita and Barb and switched of each of us taking turns at the whip and eating pussy and biting their bodies all over leaving teeth marks on their thighs. Finally after several hours we all collapsed on the one bed, the girls hands untied and laying in pools of juices. We all kissed and touched each other and fell asleep.

    A knock on the door woke Dana, “Room service” it came and we had forgotten to put the “Do Not Disturb” sign out. Dana did not answer do she came in and stopped in her tracks. “Oh I am sorry.” she said as we all woke up and wiped the sleep from our eyes. Barb got up and went to her and said, “It is okay, wanna join us?” she said and kissed the woman that had come in. The woman got weak and went to her knees and Rita joined Barb and soon the woman was naked on the floor. She had a nice plump figure and dark nipples that got hard. She was Hispanic and began enjoying Rita licking her pussy and Barb kissing her and sucking her tits. Jane and Dana and I began kissing and playing as we watched the maid be seduced and over an hour they made her weak and helpless. We all finally got up and showered and dressed and gave the maid a hundred tip and Jane gave her a phone number to call for a job interview in her office. We ate lunch and shopped and then dinner again and spent another night in bed with lots of wine and love. Monday morning Dana and I took a limo to the airport and sat close on the way home, kissing some and sleeping with heads on each other’s shoulders. We got home and went right to bed to sleep amd woke the next day.

    Well, my first assignment back to work. Wonderful.
    love
    sue


  • Solomon’s Daughters: Patricia’s Chapter

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    Patricia’s Chapter

    Author’s Note[/b]: Thank you to all who follow my stories and a special thanks to Darthel0101 for giving me the idea to use the goblins in the manufacturing process. There will also at some point thanks to Darthel0101 be a goblin chapter since to incorporate them into my story line they will need more face time then I can give them as a sideline species.

    [b]WARNING: This story contains lesbianism and incest if you were to stupid to read the tags and do not like these subjects then DO NOT proceed any further.

    Solomon’s Daughters: Patricia’s Chapter

    After their romp in the theatre Eliza and Anthony cleaned up in the bathroom and got outside and to the bus stop just in time to see it pulling away. Sitting on the bench they waited in comfortable silence, Eliza leaning against Anthony’s shoulder. Eliza a little embarrassed about their actions in the theatre kept flicking glances under her eyelashes at Anthony.

    “Do you do that often,” she suddenly asked him.

    “Do what,” was his confused reply.

    “Have sex with girls in the movie theatre.”

    “Nope, that was a first and so far you’re only the third girl I’ve had sex with. Sar-Rah was my first.”

    “Who was your second?”

    “Liz.”

    “Your little sister,” she asked. There was no disgust or condemnation in her voice only a fascinated
    curiosity.

    “Yes, you don’t seem to be upset about that.”

    “I am not, back in our day it wasn’t a taboo so it doesn’t bother me.”

    “Have you ever thought of your sisters that way,” Anthony asked her. He was trying to feel her out to see if she may be willing to grant Sar-Rah’s desire to make to love to her sisters.

    “Up until you whispered what you did in there I hadn’t. But when you said that Sar-Rah would….” she trailed off her face flushing red and the speed of her breathing increased noticeably. Her eyes glazed over and she began to pant. He watched her intently as she began to rub her legs together and let out little moans. Her nipples tightened under her shirt and were poking out, it was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. Looking around to make sure no one was close enough to see or Anthony reached out and light pinched her nipples and pulled gently. With her jaw clenched to trap her scream she came from just the thought of her sister pleasuring her and his one gentle touch. Releasing her nipples Anthony sat back against the bench trying to adjust his aching erection to a more comfortable position. The satiated content look on her face made his discomfort worth it. After a few moments she began to focus on the world around her and her gaze immediately went to his face as an embarrassed flush swept up her face. Tilting her head down she allowed her hair to swing forward and obscure her face.

    “Don’t,” Anthony said reaching out and tipping her head back up while pushing her hair back behind her ear.

    “I don’t want you to think I am some kind of loose woman,” she said trying to lower her head again but his grip on her jaw prevented her.

    “Why would I think that? Until less than an hour ago you were still a virgin.”

    “But I just climaxed from you barely touching me and the thought of…,” she trailed off her eyes glazed and she shuddered slightly before her eyes once again focused on his face.

    “Don’t be ashamed about something like that. The pleased look on your face when you get off is a big turn on and Sar-Rah will want to do you as much as you want her to do you.”

    Eliza was saved from having to come up with a response to that by the bus pulling up to the stop. Sitting side by side on the bus they returned to the comfortable silence. As they sat there Eliza dozing against his side his arm across the seat behind her head and his fingers lightly stroking her hair he sighed. Now that his hard-on had finally subsided he could think of other things and his happiness warred with his worry. He now had to more mouths to feed on an income that only barely fed and clothed him and Liz. He thought of all the things he could invent with Eliza’s help and how much money those inventions could possibly be worth. The thought that soon he wouldn’t have to scrounge for every cent just to give Liz a little pocket money lifted his spirit. He reorganized his thought and forced them to a more grateful path.

    “Come on your alive, well fed, and have a beautiful girl asleep in your arms after a few amazing rounds of sex your blessed,” Anthony thought to himself while looking down into Eliza’s peaceful angelic face. Looking out the window he saw that they were almost to their stop. Looking back to Eliza he gave into his desire to kiss her awake. Lightly touching his lips to hers he slid his tongue over the seam of her lips. In her sleep she moaned at the feel. Taking advantage of her moan Anthony kissed her deeply, exploring her hot mouth. She still tasted lightly of hot sauce. Eliza came awake passionately kissing him back. He almost got pulled into making out with her more causing them to almost miss their stop. The bus driver grinned at him as they disembarked, Anthony with a sheepish grin, and Eliza with her face so red it looked like she would set her hair on fire. Looking at his cellphone Anthony they still had a little over an hour until school got out so taking Eliza’s hand he led her inside.

    He headed for the office to say hello to the elderly lady who worked the desk. He had spent a lot of time in the office helping out her and the principle input all the hard copy info on to their computer network, which he had re-setup for them after the installation guys had made a mess of it. He thought back a few years and remembered how Jen was always kind to him, bringing him cookies and food whenever she knew he’d be helping out. He also thought of the principal and how he flirted with her because he had a crush on her. He’d wolf whistle every time he saw her and say “Looking good teach” even if they were at opposite ends of a crowded hallway. He had made the tall beautiful blonde amazon of a woman blush more than once and it had made her look adorable so he tried to make it happen more often.

    “I’m taking you to the office to meet the secretary her name is Jen she is the nicest old lady ever born. She is a little wily and mischievous so watch out for that. Also you might even get to meet my second unrequited love, Ms. Yearling. She’s the principal and she falls into the same tier of beautiful that you, Sar-Rah, and Liz occupy.”

    “Who is your first unrequited love,” Eliza asked him. He looked back over his shoulder at her and she saw the pain that flashed across his face before he hid it behind a grin.

    “That is classified top secret information. If I told you I would have to kill you,” he said grabbing the door
    and pulling it open.

    “After you my lady,” he said in a horrible fake British accent and motioned her in.

    Eliza walked into the office with Anthony on her heels. She saw the back of a tall blonde woman as she leaned lightly on the counter infront of an elderly woman that must be Jen. Anthony following Eliza saw Ms. Yearling as soon as he got in the door. Even though he could only see her back he recognized he slim toned body and that ass that had entranced him for all of his high school years.

    “What’s up teach,” he said after giving a loud wolf whistle that echoed in the small office. Turning with a
    small half smile on her face.

    “It is good to see you again Mr. Caine. How did you recognize me without seeing my face,” Patricia Yearling asked. Behind her Jen gave a snort and Anthony grinned wickedly.

    “Well, I have never seen a tall blonde that matched your goddess like beauty,” he said and smiled when he saw a light blush rise in her cheeks.

    “Plus, I spent four long years admiring your very fine backside I would recognize it with my eyes closed,” he continued and was rewarded with the light blush deepening to a crimson flush that reached her ears.

    “Anthony, what would your fiancee say if she heard you saying that,” Patricia asked. Wrapping an arm around Eliza waist and pulling her against his side he looked up into her face.

    “Well sweet heart what do have to say,” he asked her. Eliza ran a lecherous hungry look up and down Patricia’s body and licked her lips.

    “I say she has an awesome ass. I somehow feeling the urge to just walk up to her and grab and knead it.”

    “Now you have an inkling of my torment. For four unendingly long years I had to suppress that urge,” he told her. Over by the counter Patricia’s face was so red Anthony thought that all of her blood might have flooded to her face and hoped she didn’t get a nose bleed from it.

    “Who is this Anthony,” Jen asked barely suppressing her snickers.

    “Oh, how rude of me. This is Eliza Solomon, Sar-Rah’s youngest older sister. Eliza this vision of loveliness is Patricia Yearling and the gorgeous Jennifer White aka Jen,” he said introducing them.

    “Bah your brain has been addled in your old age if you think me gorgeous,” Jen said as Patricia’s blush continued. Anthony walked up to the counter and leaned over grabbing Jen’s wrinkled hand. Leaning forward he placed a kiss on the back.

    “Jen, from your looks I can tell once you were outwardly so beautiful you could caused traffic jams just by walking down the street. However that beauty is only skin deep and all physical things fade in time. But inside you are still the cheerful, kind, mischievous, sexy woman that could make a man’s blood run hot with a single glance,” he said seriously as he stared her in the eyes. He was surprised when she actually blushed. He had tried for all his years in high school and never managed to get her to blush. Seeing it a grin spread across his face.

    “I see you got yourself a silver tongue since we last talked,” she said unconsciously running one hand through her hair and patting his cheek with the other. Behind him Patricia finally have calmed from his flattery cleared her throat to catch his attention. Letting go of Jen’s hand he walked over to a meeting table with six chairs around it. Sitting he motioned for the others to join him. They did and when everyone was seated they continued their conversation.

    “So Eliza is your fiancee then,” Patricia asked.

    “Yes she is,” Anthony replied.

    “I see, so Sar-Rah was just pulling my leg about you being her fiancee,” she said sighing in relief.

    “Nope, afraid not,” Anthony said purposely not explaining to make her ask questions in hopes he might see her blush again.

    “What do you mean afraid not? If Eliza is your fiancee then Sar-Rah can’t be which is good because she is too young to get married,” Patricia said.

    “She can’t? Why ever not,” Anthony asked his voice aghast though inside he fought to keep his amusement from his face.

    “Polygamy is not legal in this country and you know this. Stop be deliberately obtuse,” she huffed at him. Jen sat in her chair amusement on her face as Patricia dug herself in deeper. She watched Anthony and was impressed by the way he had changed since he graduated. His physical changes while profound weren’t what she was impressed with. During high school many of the girls had gravitated to him because he seemed to radiate a sense of maturity and safety. He had never seemed to get involved with any of them though she knew for a fact a few had asked him out. He was kind to all of them and seemed to get along with all of them even the ones he had rejected. His pulled had evolved into a full blown magnetism she had little doubt any female would be able to resist. He had even made her heart speed up with his silvered words and flattery. Remembering his words and actions the blush returned to her cheeks. Anthony and Eliza both noticed her appraisal and when she blushed they both grinned at her. Realizing she’d been noticed she jumped into the conversation.

    “So exactly how many fiancees to you have,” Jen asked.

    “Seven, probably,” Anthony said.

    “What are you going to do with seven fiancees? And what does probably mean,” asked Patricia.

    “Well probably means that something is mostly going to happen. And as to what I’m going to do with seven wives. I’m going strip them then ravish them till they tell me to stop. But I won’t I’ll keep going till they beg me to stop and I still won’t. I’ll keep going until either I can’t move anymore or they faint from the overwhelming pleasure of it,” Anthony said.

    “Smart ass I meant, what does it mean for you to probably have seven fiancees,” Patricia said as her mouth went dry picturing him doing what he described to Sar-Rah and Eliza. The image of him doing the same to her flashed through her mind and heat surged through her body.

    “It means that I haven’t met them yet and while they can change their minds about marrying me most likely they won’t,” Anthony replied. They talked and Anthony flirted and teased all three women until the last bell rang. Looking over at Eliza he motioned towards the door indicating that they needed to go to finish up her conversation with Patricia.

    “So Patricia how would you like to come over for dinner tomorrow night,” Eliza asked the older woman.

    “I don’t know,” she said hesitantly shooting sidelong glances at Anthony. Anthony not knowing what Eliza was up to just backed up her request.

    “Please Ms. Yearling? I’ll get down on my knees and beg if you’ll agree,” Anthony whined at her giving her his best innocent puppy dog eyes.

    “Alright, fine I’ll come by for dinner,” Patricia said with forced exasperation while her heart pounded with excitement.

    “Yes,” Anthony shouted with overdone excitement.

    “Why are you so happy to have me over for dinner,” Patricia asked him as she ushered Eliza to the office door. Opening it he let Eliza go out in front of him and paused, turning back to look directly into her eyes.

    “Because I am planning on having you for dessert,” he said. His tone and the serious look on his face told her while he may be flirting he meant what he had said. She lost her chance to reprimand him as embarrassment and lust pinged through her.

    “We’ll see you tomorrow night at seven o’clock,” he said quickly slipping out of the room before she could gather herself and call him down for his statement. Jen who had been watching Patricia through the whole conversation smiled at her fluster.

    “Well it looks like you’ll be having fun tommorrow night,” she said needling the younger woman.

    “He wasn’t being serious,” she said trying to convince herself that he was just joking.

    “That boy was as serious as a heart attack. He’s going to do his best to seduce you tomorrow.”

    “He has several beautiful fiancee’s what would be want with a old woman like me.”

    “You know very well he had a crush on you when he used to attend this school and from what I have seen of his fiancees they will probably help him woo you,” Jen told her.

    “He was one of my students what should I do,” Patricia asked Jen.

    “Do you want my honest opinion,” she waited until Patricia nodded, “Then go to dinner wearing a nice sexy casual outfit with the sexiest lingerie you own on beneath it and let him have you. I know you’ve had a thing for him he when he was here before but you held yourself back because of the impropriety. He isn’t your student anymore and if he can satisfy two fiancees and they are still willing to share him then I’d say he’ll fulfill all of those secret fantasies you have about him.”

    Patricia thinking about Jen’s advice went into her private office, with a wave to Jen, and closed the door behind her.

    Anthony and Liz walked down the hall. He wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her into the sheltered of his body. She leaned into him as they made their ways through the horde of teens hurrying to escape the monotony of school. Eliza watched all the people that moved around and past them and was amazed at the number of them and the verity of the clothes and styles. Making their way to the front door that Anthony knew the two girls would leave through he leaned against the wall, with Eliza beside him, to wait for Liz and Sar-Rah. As they waited they watched the flow of the people. Anthony spotted Liz and Sar-Rah as they came down the hall they had their heads together talking. They were so intent on their conversation that they didn’t even notice Anthony and Eliza waiting for them. Giving Eliza an amused smiled he took her hand and led her after the two younger girls. As they exited the building they saw that they weren’t the only ones waiting for Sar-Rah and Liz. A group of five of the football players all wearing their jerseys had formed a semi-circle in front of Sar-Rah and Liz stopping their progress towards the bus stop on the corner. Holding back to see what this was about Anthony gripped Eliza’s arm to keep her from joining her sister. She shot him a questioning look but subsided and stood placidly beside him.

    “So we meet again,” said the guy in front who was apparently the leader of the group. Anthony recognized him immediately and stiffened. Eliza feeling the change in his body looked at him in concern and fear jolted through her. His gaze was locked on the leader of the men. She didn’t know why he was angry but his rage filled stare was focused on the man in front and his eyes were glowing. They looked like two glass orbs filled with an inferno and they didn’t leave the man confronting their sisters.

    “What are you a cartoon villain. Are we supposed to say this town ain’t big enough for the both of us,” Liz shot back. Eliza afraid that Anthony might leap across the intervening space and rip the man apart leaned in close his face.

    “Anthony calm down your eyes are glowing,” she whispered to him. With a shudder he closed his eyes. A second later they opened again and all the emotion dropped from his face and his eyes stopped glowing. Eliza was impresses at the ease with which he did that, she made a mental note to ask him how he did it later. Anthony’s glowing eyes having distracted her they had missed some insult exchanging between the two girls and the jocks. It looked like the jocks were closing in on the two girls and the people around them just veered around the group not wanting to get involved, Anthony was disgusted with them all.

    “Looks like there is no principal here to save you now bitch but no need to worry we aren’t going to hurt you just strip you naked and sent you home in your birthday suits,” John said to Sar-Rah as his team mates began to converge on them.

    “These two belong to me so I won’t be allowing you to set your filthy eyes or hands on them,” said a voice from behind Liz and Sar-Rah who had brightened at the familiar sound. John’s eyes went to the man who had spoken and his eyes widened in shock.

    “Yeah I’m surprised to see you too John. I was certain you would have dropped out or been sent to prison for rape by now,” Anthony said.

    “I am not a rapist,” John snarled at Anthony. Anthony shot a confused look at Liz and Sar-Rah before shifting his gaze back to John.

    “Didn’t I just hear you say you were going to strip my fiancee and my sister against their will? Beside we both know that once you only said that you wouldn’t hurt them to try and get them to come with you without a fight.

    Once you got them alone who know what scum sucking losers like the lot of you would have done.”

    John sputtered trying to come with a come back to what Anthony said.

    “Look the sight of you turns my stomach so move the fuck out of the way or I am going to call the cops for attempted sexual assault,” Anthony said to the gathered football players as he pulled his cell phone from his pocket.

    “This isn’t over,” spat John hatred in his eyes. He turned and left the other players split and went there

    separate ways.

    “Tah-Dah,” Anthony said motioning to Eliza as he turned back to Sar-Rah and Liz. Liz flung herself into his

    arms and Sar-Rah did likewise to Eliza. Anthony squeezed Liz tight and held her there against his chest. The thought of her being injured or harmed in anyway made his vision go red. Sar-Rah began excitedly telling Eliza about her release from the bottle and then all that had happened until this point. When she finished Eliza then told Sar-Rah how her day had gone so far.

    “You really have a thing for showers don’t you,” Liz asked Anthony with a smirk. The other two girls paused, hearing her question, to listen to his reply.

    “Yes, I just love to get beautiful women wet and slippery,” he said grinning at her. They all moved once more toward the bus stop. They arrived only moments before the bus and boarded.

    Anthony unlocked the front door and allowed the girls to go in ahead of him. Anthony headed to the kitchen to make dinner and opened the fridge to see what ingredient he had available. He realized the fridge was nearly empty along with the cabinets. They had maybe enough food to get through another day. Pulling a couple boxes of noodles from a cabinet along with a bottle of tomato sauce and some ground beef from the freezer he began making spaghetti. While the water for the noodles and in a separate pot the sauce heated he sat at the table. Lowering his forehead to his hands and tried to figure out a way to arrange the finances to get enough money for more people. He pulled out his balance book and began to go over the numbers to see if there was anything they could do without.

    Behind him through the doorway the girls stopped their conversation noticing the weary slump to his shoulders. Sar-Rah and Eliza watched as he scanned the little book. They shared a confused look and turned to Liz who was watching her brother’s back with a sad look in her eyes.

    “What is he doing Liz,” Sar-Rah asked her voice pitched low so Anthony wouldn’t hear.

    “He is going over the finances. For some reason he is worrying about money,” she replied never taking her sad gaze from Anthony’s back.

    “Why is he worried? Does he do this often,” Eliza asked.

    “No he doesn’t do this often. He only does it when we have to have money for something. Since he was happy until he went in there to cook dinner, I’ll guess it is food. With two more mouths to feed and five more coming he is probably in there mentally freaking out right now. That is not to mention the fact that you all will need clothes and other things. This has probably all occurred to him already and he is trying to find a way to juggle the bills and everything to provide for us,” Liz said.

    “Why didn’t he say anything I could do something about the food and clothes,” Sar-Rah asked trying to
    understand why he didn’t rely on her. Liz turned to look at her incredulously and shook her head.

    “You have been around him for days now, have you ever heard him complain about anything? He is the suffer in silence type and besides he would never want to worry anyone else over problems he believes are his responsibility,” she stated returning her gaze to her brother. Sar-Rah moved into the kitchen and walked up behind Anthony wrapping her arms around his neck from behind and kissed his neck.

    “Don’t worry about food or clothes. I will handle both of them so don’t stress about the money,” she whispered into his ear. Turning his head he gave her a soft kiss on the lips and then returned to scanning the book.

    “It isn’t just the food and clothes you will need other things. Brushes and a toothbrush, shampoo, and a bunch of other things and while they will all be cheap most likely they will begin to add up fast when you multiply the amount needed times seven,” he said rising. He walked over to the stove to check the water seeing it was boiling he dumped in the noodles after cooking the ground beef, which he dumped into the sauce along with some garlic powder and a few other spices, he stirred the noodles for a minute and then returned to the table to find Eliza in his seat. Looking up she met his gaze the stood. She stood so close facing him looking down into his face that their bodies were almost touching.

    “If you told us your problems maybe we could help. With all the knowledge at my fingertips I’m sure we could find a way to make money,” she reprimanded him softly. Her fingers gliding gently over his jaw took away any sting her words might have held. He reached up and put his hands on the sides of her head and pulled her down to his lips. His tongue explored her mouth until he had to pull back from lack of oxygen. He sat in his seat then pulled her down into his lap. His hard on was pressed hard against her.

    “Ok, well let’s see if we can think of something to make money. It has to be small and useful or we won’t be able to build it. I have ideas about a new kind of car and a generator that is safe and doesn’t cause pollution but those we need more money to build then I will be able to come up with,” Anthiny explained. They sat and thought. Anthony got up again to check on the food. Since it was done he strained the water from the noodles and brought the two pots of to the tables. Moving Eliza over to another chair he sat in his own and they began to eat while throwing useful but impractical ideas around the table. Finally an idea popped into Anthony’s mind.

    “Sar-Rah since the servant aspect covers clothing does it cover jewelry as well?”

    “Yes it does,” Sar-Rah said.

    “Good, here is what we’ll do. I am going to the college tomorrow to get a refund for the rest of the year. This semester’s money is gone since it has already started but the rest I should be able to get back. Then Sar-Rah, if you will, will make some really high end expensive unique jewelry and we’ll go talk to a jeweler about selling or buying the pieces and what we need to do get more clients,” he told them as he got up and walked to the fridge to get a drink he stiffened the surprise when he opened the refrigerator door.

    I told you I’d take care of the food didn’t I,” Sar-Rah asked as her arms slipped around his waist from
    behind. He grabbed a can of Pepsi and turned in her arms setting it on the counter. He wrapped his arms around her and grabbed to wonderfully tight ass and pulled her into him grinding her against his erection. Her eyes closed and her head listed back slightly and her lips parted in a moan. Taking the opportunity, his passionate kiss surprised her and took her breath away. Releasing her he grabbed his soda from the counter and returned to the table.

    “You don’t mind making the jeweler do you Sar-Rah,” Anthony asked her.

    “I will do anything you want me to lover,” Sar-Rah replied.

    “Are you sure you want to drop out of college? You were so insistent on going before,” Liz asked him worried he might be giving up something he had always wanted to do. Anthony smiled lovingly at her knowing exactly what was bothering her.

    “It is okay Liz. I only ever wanted to go to college so I could learn new things and so I could make enough money to give you the things to deserve. Now Eliza can teach me everything that college could ever teach me and more and by using Eliza’s knowledge and the money we’ll make from Sar-Rah’s jewelry I can make some of my bigger ideas and sell them. Using the money from those I can start changing the world to a hopefully better place, but more importantly I can treat you like the goddess that you are,” he said as he finish his dinner while explaining what he was going to do. Liz got up from her chair across from him and walked around the table. She straddled his legs, causing his cock to begin to harden again after it had finally went down.

    “I love you big brother,” she whispered against his lips just before she kissed him. Feeling his rising erection she began to press her hips down, to apply more pressure to it, and to rock back and forth. She swallowed his moan as their tongue’s wrestled. Anthony checked again to make sure the stove was off then he grabbed Liz’s ass and stood, Liz wrapped her legs around his waist. He motioned for Eliza and Sar-Rah to follow and they all went to Anthony’s room. When entered Anthony pinned Liz to the wall and kissed her while humping against her. Her panties were soaked and the crotch of his pants had a wet spot where he was humping against to her. Turning he went to the bed and he dropped her onto it on her back. In her tight black shirt and black skirt with her lightly applied black make-up sand her blonde tipped hair spread out she looked like gothic angel.

    “You are beautiful Liz, I love you,” Anthony said looking down at her. He dropped to his bed and pulled her shirt up to above her breasts. He pushed her bra up and took one of her nipples into his mouth while he gently pinched, rolled, and tugged on her other nipple. Liz moaned and arched her back while she hugged his head to her chest. He kissed his way down her taught stomach pausing to dip his tongue into her navel and then continued downward. His progress stopped at the waistband of her skirt, where he kissed and licked and nibbled her skin. Never stopping his mouth’s work as he undid the zipper on the side of her skirt and pulled it down and off her legs. The scent of her arousal rose to him as he pulled down her red silk panties. Leaning back so he could look at her whole body he moaned at the sight of her spread before him.

    “So beautiful,” he mumbled as he leaned forward and ran his tongue up her inner thigh. He reached her pussy and without any teasing slid his tongue as deep as he could into her. She moaned as he began licking her inner walls and her wetness increased. Moans sounded throughout the room as he tried to lap up all the wetness that flowed from her. He slid his hand up her leg and then slid a finger into her it was quickly joined by another finger. As he finger fucked her he realized that her moans didn’t account for all the moans he was hearing. He turned his gaze to the other two and he was stunned at the sight before him. Both Eliza and Sar-Rah had disrobed while he had focused on Liz and Eliza was standing her back against the wall with one leg over Sar-Rah’s shoulder while Sar-Rah, who was on her knees, pleasured Eliza with her mouth. He groaned at the sight and Liz raised her head to look at what had caught his attention. As soon as she saw what was happening her orgasm pulsed through her. Her inner muscles gripped his fingers tight and she arched off the bed and screamed out her pleasure. Anthony didn’t stop the movement of his fingers, her scream bringing his attention back to her. Leaning forward once more he took her clit between his lips and began to lash it with his tongue. She began to writhe beneath his mouth. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and continued to please her. She pushed at his head as another orgasm took her in the middle of her first pushing her higher.

    “Please, please,” she panted as her feet pound the bed beside him. She shrieked as a third orgasm lanced through her body. She shuddered and jerked as she finally manage to disengage Anthony from between her thighs.

    “No more, please no more,” she kept repeating as she rolled on to her side and curled in on herself her hands covering her pussy to protect it from him. He grinned at her and turned to the other two girls who have heard Liz’s first orgasmic scream were watching him. He moved toward them wiping Liz’s juice from his face. He kissed Eliza and then pulled her to the bed. Seeing she was wet and ready already he slid himself deep into her in one stroke. She cried out at the pleasure of him filling her. He moved with slow long strokes pushing into her deeply and grinding against her with each thrust. Thanks to the excitement of his pleasuring Liz and Sar-Rah’s attentions they both went over the edge after only a few minutes of his thrusting. She moaned loudly and her nails raked the back of his shoulders as he filled her with his warm seed. Kissing her he rolled off her panting.

    Sar-Rah who had been watching rubbing herself immediately took his still hard cock into her mouth and licked Eliza’s and Anthony’s combined juices from it. Her ministrations kept him from softening much and soon he was as hard as he had been before. While Eliza laid there panting Sar-Rah crawled up Anthony’s body and leaned over and kissed her sister allowing her to taste their combined juices. Sar-Rah raise herself and grabbed his cock to point it up and impale herself on it. Anthony grabbed he ass before she could thrust down onto him. Looking at him in confusion she paused.

    “Not like that I made your sister a promise,” he said standing. He grabbed Sar-Rah and moved over so she was standing between her sisters legs with Anthony pressed against her back. He licked from her shoulder to her ear and sucked lightly on her lobe.

    “Bend over and suck everything I put in her out,” he ordered Sar-Rah as Eliza’s eyes widen and she began to pant from just the thought. Sar-Rah gave a soft moan and bent at the waist and lowered her mouth to her older sisters leaking pussy. Eliza moaned as Sar-Rah began to work on her and Anthony took his cock and rubbed it up and down Sar-Rah’s slit. Sar-Rah shuddered at the feel of him teasing her and she screamed into her sisters body in pleasure as he thrust hilt deep into her in one thrust. Anthony began to pound into her fast and hard pushing her harder into Eliza with every thrust. He leaned forward and kissed her spine as he reached around her and fondled her breasts. He tugged her nipples before for straightening and grabbing her hips. Feeling his orgasm approaching he tightened his grip on her hips and began to pound into her as fast and hard as he could. Sar-Rah’s orgasm took her only moments later, she screamed into Eliza’s sensitive pussy and the vibrations sent her over the edge as well. Feeling her climax around him Anthony stopped holding himself back and erupted into her. Causing her to scream again as another smaller climax ripped through at the feel of his warmth filling her. They collapsed onto the bed next to Eliza with Anthony on top pressing Sar-Rah into the bed.

    “That was amazing,” Eliza said and the other three agreed with her. Anthony rolling off Sar-Rah pulled her up until she was next to him and pulled Eliza up until she lay be his other side. He sat up and grabbed Liz under the shoulders, she jerked at the touch of his hand to her already sensitized skin. He pulled her up so she was laying between his legs her head resting on his stomach while his now flaccid cock was nestled between her breasts. She looked up into his face her chin resting on his abs.

    “I am going to get you for that,” she said before nuzzling his stomach and laying her head back down. They all laughed and Sar-Rah and Eliza both threw a leg over each of his and laid their heads on his shoulders. They all drifted of to sleep like that.

    “Wake up big brother,” Anthony heard Liz’s voice pulling him from his dreamless sleep. Anthony woke and moaned at the feel of her mouth on him. Realizing he was awake she began to suck in earnest rocking her head back and forth. With each down stroke she ran her tongue all over and around his morning wood. Every time she withdrew she would suck causing she cheeks to draw inward. The sight of that and the feel of her eager mouth on him so early in the morning before he was fully awake had him cumming in her mouth a short time later. She swallowed his cum as fast as he filled her mouth back up not letting a drop escape. She sucked his cock for a few more strokes making sure he was clean before she drew back and allowed him to escape her mouth with an audible pop.

    “Wake up sleepy head Eliza, Sar-Rah, and I have made breakfast and Sar-Rah and I are heading to school. You need to go out and see if you can sell any of the jewelry that Sar-Rah made for you this morning so shower and hurry up,” Liz told him placing a kiss on his hip bone and then stood straightened her clothes and left the room. Anthony got up and took a quick shower then headed into the kitchen. He paused at the door stunned at the three hot women in his kitchen. Liz was at the table eating dressed in skin tight black shorts that ended halfway down her thighs with a black skirt than end just below her ass. All three of the girls had on the same shirt, it was black with the jolly roger on the front except it had fangs in place of canine teeth and the word above it said ‘I vant to suck your…” and just below the picture it said ‘Blood’. Sar-Rah was back into her tight leather pants from the day before and wearing a leather collar around her neck, the tag jingled as she moved around. Eliza was wearing a slim black satin skirt that reached her ankles and was split on one side from the hem all the way to just below her hip. Her hair had blue streaks through it. On the table was a bag and a wonderful breakfast was spread around it.

    “Come on and eat we have a busy day to day,” Eliza said to him when she noticed he was just standing there staring. He flushed slightly and joined then at the table.

    “This is delicious,” he said as he began to rapidly eat his breakfast. Sar-Rah blushed in happiness at his comment and nodded her head in thanks as they ate. After the meal Eliza and Liz quickly did the dishes while Anthony and Sar-Rah made lunch for Liz and Sar-Rah to take with them. When they finished Eliza and Anthony walked them to the door. Liz kissed Eliza on the cheek and Anthony on the mouth slipping her tongue into his for a moment then pulled back and went out the door onto the porch. Sar-Rah gave her sister a peck on the lips and passionately kissed Anthony until Eliza cleared her throat. Breaking the kiss Sar-Rah handed Anthony the bag that had been on the table.

    “These are the pieces of jewelry I made this morning,” she told him and then turned and followed after Liz closing the door behind her. Anthony looked down into the bag and saw that it was full of little jewelry boxes. Eliza followed him into the kitchen.

    “So what do we do first,” she asked him.

    “First you are going to teach me everything you know about all my college classes then we’ll go to the college and I’ll withdraw. Then we’ll go talk to a jeweler and see what can be done about that. After that we’ll come home and begin making dinner since we have a guest coming and you and I will discuss how to achieve some of my bigger ideas. Any problems with any of that,” he asked her. Smiling at him she shook her head no.

    “Alright so what topics do you need to know all about,” she asked him.

    “There is engineering, every known language, architecture, applied physics, biomechanics, robotics, and advanced computer programing.”

    “Okay, get ready for the information transfer and just so you are aware I won’t be able to transfer anymore information into your brain for a few days after this or it might short circuit your brain,” she told him and he nodded his understanding to her. She reached out grabbed his head pulling him into a hot wet kiss and transferred the knowledge that he wanted into his mind. He was disoriented for a few minutes as the information sank in to his mind and Eliza had to hold him up. As his mind focused he got him feet under him and straightened up and looked up into her angelic face and grinned at her in happiness.

    “Alright now that we got that taken care of, let’s go get me out of class. After all it is pointless to go to class if you already know more about the subject than the teacher.”

    They caught the bus to the college and made their way into the office. The receptionist didn’t even bat an eyelash when he told her he wanted to withdraw from the school and wanted the three remaining semesters pre-paid tuition refunded. She just handed him a clipboard with some papers on it and told him to fill them out that the dean would speak with him shortly. Anthony filled out the paper work and sat for fifteen minutes until the receptionist told him the dean was ready to see him. He opened the door she had indicated and let Eliza enter before him and walked in closing the door behind him. The dean was a short round man with flat face and intelligent grey eyes. His face was creased by laugh lines showing that his now stern expression was not his normal one. Eliza and Anthony took a seat across the desk from him.

    “So Mr. Caine I have been informed that you are withdrawing from our institution,” he stated. Then paused as if waiting for an answer when Anthony didn’t speak he continued.

    “I hope this isn’t due to the unpleasantness that happened yesterday,” he said.

    “It isn’t because Blake and his idiot friends,” Anthony replied.

    “Then why, may I ask, are your dropping out.”

    “Honestly I don’t think this place has anything left to teach me. The only reason I came to college was to learn new things and so eventually I could get a good job so I could give my little sister a better life. As for the learning things I have found a better way. I can learn, in a fraction of the time, everything this school could teach me. I also have a way to make a great deal of money very fast so I can treat my sister like a queen. So while I appreciate what your institution has taught me so far, I’ll be going my own way now,” Anthony said. The dean stared at him for a moment.

    “What way could possibly teach you faster than a well thought out curriculum?”

    “That is a secret but you have already seen proof of it. Before yesterday while I was in the top ten percent of the class before I now know as much or more then Professor Stern in the subject of Higher Mathematics, it is why I was passed from his class yesterday. I am now fluent in every know language and have as much knowledge or more then the professors of my other remaining classes,” Anthony said.

    “That is impossible,” the dean said in Egyptian.

    “No it is not,” Anthony answered in flawless Egyptian. The dean, whose degree had been languages, began to query Anthony in different languages and was answered each time flawlessly the language he had asked the question in.

    “Wait right here,” the dean said and stood hurrying out of the office. Eliza looked over at him in question
    but he shrugged his shoulders at her. She had been watching in amusement as the dean had tried to stump Anthony with his questions and was foiled each time. They waited in a companionable silence just examining the dean’s office. The dean came back in to the room with Anthony’s paper work in his hands and once again to his seat behind his desk. Hearing the door open again they watched all of Anthony’s professors save Stern filed into the office. He looked to the dean with a frown.

    “What is the meaning of this,” Anthony asked the dean.

    “I told them what you told me and explained your unprecedented knowledge of languages even dead ones and they wished to question you as well,” the dean said with a guilty look on his face.

    “Look I answered all your questions already and filled out the paper work. I have other things to do today beside sit here and answer questions,” he said irritation filling his voice.

    “Mr. Caine sit down and answer our questions,” his architecture teacher, Professor Caleb Fields, said. Anthony turned his head to looked the arrogant teacher in the face.

    “Or else what,” Anthony sneered at him. The man sputtered at him unable to come up with a threat since Anthony was already withdrawing from the college so he couldn’t fail him. Eliza leaned her head forward to hide her smile from the room.

    “Please Anthony,” Teresa Thompson asked. She was short with round body and plain face but she had a sweet voice and had always been nice to Anthony so sighing he sat back and waited for the interrogation to begin. Mr. Fields began and then Teresa followed by the others question after question for two hours when Anthony finally got fed up with it. He had answered every question correctly without fail for two hours straight so he cut them off mid sentence.

    “That is enough. I have answered all of your questions most far beyond the level of education I have had. I have other plans today we are leaving,” he said grabbing the bag of jewelry and stood, next to him Eliza followed his movements.

    “Please Mr. Caine,” the dean pleaded, “Won’t you please tell us how you came to learn so much in such a short period of time. You have proven your claims undoubtedly true.”

    “No I am sorry I can’t,” Anthony said starting for the door.

    “You don’t have the right to keep it from the world,” Mr. Fields shouted at his back.

    “To keep what from the world,” Anthony asked turning around to face the pompous man.

    “The ability to learn at such a speed of course,” he said.

    “And why should I show anyone else how to do it,” Anthony asked him.

    “Because it is the right thing to do,” he said. And Anthony smiled evilly at the man.

    “So the right thing to do is to put every school, college and training center out of business. I mean if everyone could do this then we really wouldn’t need you teachers would we? We could all just poof learn something and then you wouldn’t have a job.”

    The look of sickening realization that flashed across Mr. Field’s face made Anthony laugh.

    “You didn’t think of that did you? You think simply because you want something you deserve it. Well guess what you don’t,” Anthony said turning and heading for the door again with Eliza on his heels. None of the teachers spoke as they watched him leave the room. Anthony and Eliza caught a bus going downtown there was a small well known jeweler, Abigale McKnight, there who Anthony had talked to on the phone and she had agreed to look over Sar-Rah’s work and give them some advice.

    McKnight’s Jewelry was a block from the bus stop on Main Street. Entering the air-conditioned building they didn’t see anyone behind the counters so they began looking in the displays. The different gems and precious metals combined into works of art were beautiful. Eliza and Anthony where so caught up in looking at the displays they didn’t here the woman walk up behind them until she spoke.

    “Can I help you,” a feminine voice sounded from behind them. They both spun in surprise to face the woman dressed in a pants suit behind them. She was small and Asian with short black hair.

    “We are here to speak to Abigale McKnight, she should be expecting us. My name is Anthony Caine.”

    The woman looked them up and down giving Anthony’s jeans and t-shirt and Eliza’s goth wear a disapproving glare. Anthony shot an amused glance at Eliza who returned it.

    “Is there a problem,” he asked the woman.

    “No, follow me,” she said curtly and led them back behind the counters down a long hall with doors leading off of it to a door near the end. Knocking lightly on the door the woman waited for an answer. When she got it she opened the door and stuck her head in.

    “Ms. McKnight your guests have arrived.”

    “Send them in Yuki,” a female voice said. Opening the door all the way, Yuki let them enter the room and then left closing the door behind her. In the middle of the room were several counters, one with precious stones spread across it’s surface. There were high stools around it and on one sat a curvy woman with curly red hair. She was wearing a gray suit and had her head bent over the table examining a stone through some kind of lens. Anthony and Eliza waited a few feet from the table for her to finish whatever it was she was doing.

    “Well your patient I’ll give you that much at least. But not very professional,” the woman said raise her face and her green eyes met Anthony’s.

    “Well that is a matter of opinion,” Anthony said smiling at her, “I could have dressed up nicely and had Eliza wear a nice suit but that would change nothing. I could be wearing a four thousand dollar suit and if I brought you crappy jewelry it would still be crappy. Or I can wear something comfortable and bring you what I hope are unique masterpieces and they will be no less so for my casual attire.”

    “True enough. Show me what you have with you,” she said moving over to sit on a stool at a counter that was cleared of all gems. Anthony took a seat opposite her and placed the bag on the counter as Eliza sat next to him. He reached into the bag and pulled out the box that contained his favorite piece from the jewelry that Sar-Rah had made. It was a tiger that looked so real your thought it might leap off the chain and bite you. The body was made from orange and black diamonds. The teeth were pearl and the eyes were yellow diamonds with black slivers in the center. Anthony held his breath while Abigale took the necklace from the box and held the lens she had been using before to examine the gems up to her eye and examined it.

    “How did you get pearls naturally shaped like this and orange and black diamonds, not to mention these yellow diamonds have the black diamond slivers in them naturally as well,” she asked looking up at Anthony. He shrugged at her.

    “Sorry can’t help you there. I have no idea how she did it and if you asked her she wouldn’t tell you. These were given to me. I was pretty sure they were worth a lot that is why I called you to get advice on how to sell them. I don’t know anything about jewels, I could pawn them but I doubt I would get even half what they are worth.”

    “Are you the one who made this,” Abigale asked Eliza who shook her head no. Abigale sighed and put the necklace back in the box and moved it back over in front of Anthony.

    “Well as for selling those I would have to go over each one buy if they are all that level of craftsmanship I would buy them from you. That tiger alone is worth a few thousand at the least. As for spreading your client base I can’t help you for two reasons. One it would give my competitors pieces of the same quality, and that is bad business. Secondly reputation as a jewelry maker increases slowly through word of mouth,” she explained. Anthony thought about what she said and the fact that he didn’t want Sar-Rah’s reputation to grow he had an idea.

    “What if we only sold Sar-Rah’s work to you? Would you be able to keep her name from getting out? Somehow keep the crafter as anonymous,” Anthony asked her. Abigale leaned her elbow on the counter and put her chin in her palm while she studied him.

    “I could do that but then you would only be able to sell to me and I can only buy a set number of pieces until the ones you sell me are bought by someone.”

    “About how many could you buy at once,” Anthony asked her. She pointed at the bag and asked how many were in it when he told her an even fifty she sat back in her chair looking at him.

    “Again I’ll have to go over each piece but I’ll buy that entire bag if they are all the same level of work and if they sell well I’ll buy at least that much if not more next time. But I’ll have to have a contract stating that as long as I am buying fifty pieces from you at least twice a year you aren’t allowed to sell to anyone else. Anthony nodded and she began going over each piece mumbling to herself and making quotations in a book. Two and a half hours later she stood and pulled out a check book, writing a check. Looking up into Anthony’s face she smiled at him.

    “Whoever made these is an artist. Now here is the check for these and tomorrow if you come back at the same time we will sign the contract.”

    “Do I need to bring the maker here to sign as well,” Anthony asked.

    “No since you are acting as her go between any contracts you sign in her name with her permission are binding. However I would like to meet her if you can talk her into it.”

    “I’ll see what I can do,” Anthony said and accepted the check from her outstretched hand. Looking down at the check for seventy-five thousand dollars he had to fight to hold his happiness in check. He stuffed it into his pocket and saying a last good-bye to Abigale they headed out of the store and down the street toward the bank. When they reached the bank he pushed Eliza up against the wall a few feet from the front doors and kissed her deeply.

    “I am so glad I found that bottle,” he said leaning his forehead against hers and looking into her eyes, “I have two amazingly beautiful fiancees and probably another five on the way. Sar-Rah brought me and my sister together. And you my beautiful have made me super smart and allowed me to bring my dreams even closer to being able to achieve. Anything I could possibly imagine doing with my life is now with in my reach because of you. You are really hot and your kind and caring. I love you Eliza,” he said. Tears flooded her eyes at his declaration and she hugged him tightly to her as she kissed him. He pulled back and holding her hand walked with her into the bank. While inside he opened a new account in his name, Liz’s, and handing the paper to Eliza had her write all of her sister’s names on there as well. Depositing the check into the account he and Eliza walked happily out of the bank.

    Once at home Anthony started dinner, lasagna, and he and Eliza started talking about how to accomplish some of his ideas.

    “Well to build completely environmentally sound cars we would need a factory. We could have Sar-Rah make one below to basement or we could buy a warehouse and have her redo the inside to make it a factory but how would we get workers,” Anthony said.

    “I have been thinking about that since you said you want to build some big things. I think getting one of the goblin clans to come work for you would be the best idea.”

    “Goblins,” Anthony asked dubiously, ” don’t they eat people or something like that?”

    “No, goblins don’t eat people. They do hate humans however, so convincing them might be a problem. There were seven known clans goblins before we were put into the bottle. They are very industrious they are then ones who built our father’s palace and the Temple. The only problem is that I have no idea where we might find them or what they might demand for their service,” Eliza told him.

    “Would the elves know where to find them,” Anthony asked her.

    “I don’t know. It couldn’t hurt to ask.”

    Anthony grabbed his cell knowing that Liz was still in last period. He sent her a text asking her to go talk to the art teacher and see if she could find out the whereabouts of the goblins. After sending the message he flipped his phone closed and put it on the table and they returned to their conversation.

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    The bell for the end of school rang just as Liz’s phone began to vibrate in her pocket. Pulling it out she read Anthony’s message and raised an eyebrow in surprise. Putting the phone back into her pocket she went out the door finding Sar-Rah waiting in the hall for her. She told Sar-Rah about the message and they headed off to the art room. When they got there Liz enter with Sar-Rah right behind her and closed the door behind them. Linda Everett hearing the door closed turned to look at them seeing Liz she smiled. Her smile died instantly when she saw that Sar-Rah was standing behind Liz.

    “What can I do for you Ms. Caine,” Linda asked.

    “Well Ms. Everett my brother has a question that he thinks you might know that answer to. So I came to ask you.”

    “What is the question,” Linda asked nervously watching Sar-Rah.

    “I need to know the whereabouts of the goblins,” Liz told her. Linda blinked in surprise at her for a second and mouth the word goblin.

    “Liz I think you might need to see a professional for therapy there is no such..”

    “Don’t bother with the denial Ms. Everett I live with two of the Djinn and I know you are an elf. I also know you are a bigot,” Liz said cutting her off mid-sentence.

    “I am not a bigot,” Linda said haughtily her back stiffening in indignation.

    “Oh so you didn’t call my brother’s future wife evil and try to get me to help to break up their relationship,” Liz asked sarcastically. Linda’s face flushed in outrage at the accusation.

    “The djinn are evil…,” she began but was once again cut off mid sentrnce by Liz.

    “Have you ever met a djinn? Have anyone of your people ever been harmed by a djinn that you know of
    personally?”

    “No, but the old stories say…”

    “The old stories say…? That is the best you got? I can go tell someone in this school a story and by the
    time it got back to me the story would be completely different. And your going to tell me your prejudice against Sar-Rah because of stories that are hundreds of years old?”

    Linda stood unable to come up with a rebuttal to her arguments. Taking a deep breath liz expelled it with her aggravation at the woman’s stupidity.

    “Look I don’t care if you want to be an ignorant bigot you go ahead more power to you. All I want to know is how to get in contact with the goblins,” Liz said. Feeling ashamed of herself and foolish Linda told her.

    “Thank you Ms. Everett,” Liz said turning toward the door which Sar-Rah was now holding open.

    “Wait,” Linda said looking at Sar-Rah, “I am very sorry for my behavior and my harsh words.”

    “Your apology is accepted and thank you for the information, Anthony will be pleased,” Sar-Rah replied smiling at the elf.

    “I’ll see you tomorrow Ms. Everett,” Liz called out as they walked from the room.

    When Liz and Sar-Rah returned to the house dinner was almost ready. They relayed Linda’s words to Anthony which made him smile. He grabbed them both and kissed them dragging them into the kitchen.

    “Sar-Rah your jewelry was fantastic, I managed to sell it all and we have a contract for at least two sales a year with more if they sell fast. We made seventy five thousand dollars today off just the ones you made,” he said squeezing her tight and kissing her. Then he grabbed Liz and gave her the same treatment for getting the information from the elven teacher. They all showered and got ready for dinner and at a quarter till seven the doorbell rang. Anthony was in the kitchen pulling the lasagna and garlic bread out of the oven and Eliza was finishing up the salad. Liz ran and got the door.

    “How are you doing Ms. Yearling,” she asked. Patricia stood on the porch in black dress pants and a white silk blouse that looked high class and casual at the same time. Her blonde hair was loose and wavy and he lips were a vibrant red.

    “Good how are you Ms. Caine,” the older woman politely inquired and Liz smiled up at her.

    “Please just call me Liz and I am good come on in dinner is just about done,” Liz said closing the door behind her and leading her into the kitchen. The table was set and everyone was present so they sat and began to eat.

    “So is it good Patricia,” Eliza asked.

    “Yes, the salad was good and this lasagna is delicious,” she said.

    “Thank You, I made the lasagna,” Anthony said grinning at her praise.

    “Is there anything you can’t do,” Patricia asked him flirtatiously. The other girls around the table snickered and made lewd comments about what he could do.

    “I can’t whistle,” he told her smiling at her. As she tried to listen to all of the girls comments about what
    he could do. Realizing that he had noticed her fascination with their suggestions she blushed.

    “It is all about how you use your tongue,” she said batting her eyes at him. The four girls whistled and
    laughed at her remark. His grin never fading he watched her like a hawk watching a mouse. There was something predatory in his gaze and it was making her breath speed up and her heart pound in excitement.

    “Don’t worry Patricia,” he said his voice low, “I know how to use my tongue very well. Would you like a demonstration?”

    Her hands quivered at the thought and she looked around at the women around her. Eliza and Sar-Rah gave her go ahead motions while Liz just watched he a small smile on her lips. She looked back to Anthony and remembered all the time he had flirted with her while he was one of her students, about all the time she longed to touch him before even when his body was nowhere near as fit as it was now. She looked into his eyes now and nodded her head as a blush flooded her cheeks. He stood his grin still on his face. Coming to her side of the table he took her hand and pulled her to her feet.

    “Would you mind an audience,” Anthony asked her. She thought about it for a minutes and then nodded. Anthony led her to his room motioning for the girls to stay in the living room. Pulling her into his room he closed and locked the door. Turning he took her into his arms pulling her faced down to his so he could kiss her. Wrapping her arms around his neck she kissed him deeply and his hands fell to her waist and slid around gripping her ass. Pulling her against him so she could feel how much he wanted her. She moaned into his mouth at the feel of his body against hers.

    He slid his hands to the front of her pants and undid the buttons. He then let the pants drop to the floor so she could step out of them. Running his hands up her body feeling her pale satin soft skin he took her top along with the upward sweep of his hands. Unwrapping her arms from his neck she pulled her top over her head before she returned to exploring his mouth with her tongue. He pulled back to look at her in just her underwear and moaned at the sight. Her bra and panties were a matching pair of see through white silk. He hooked his fingers in her panties and lowered himself to his knees dragging her panties down and kissing her belly on the way past. She shuddered at his kiss as he reached his knees he saw that she had shaved herself completely bare and he smiled to himself. As she lifted one foot and then the other from her pants and panties he watched her pussy and saw the wetness glitter in the light. Leaning forward he ran his tongue across her once as he rose to his feel. Her legs trembled and she would have collapsed if he had not pinned her to the door with his body. Reaching around her he unhooked her bra and pulled it down her arms. He leaned forward and licked one of her nipples.

    “Please,” she moaned at the feel of his mouth on her nipple.

    “Pleasure what Patricia?”

    “Please fuck me,” cried out as he gave a strong suck on her nipple. He tighten his grip on her ass and lifted her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled his mouth from her breast and began to violently kiss him. He slowly guided his tip to her entrance and she tried to thrust herself on to him but he pulled back from her thrust. He pulled one of his hands from her ass and slapped it back into place hard. She gave a squeak at the sharp pain and then moaned.

    “Bad girl,” Anthony growled in to her open mouth.

    Once more he guide his tip to her entrance and this time she held still even though she quivered with the desire to thrust against him. He chuckled evilly into her mouth. He suddenly slammed forward into her as hard as he could and she screamed at the sudden pleasure and raked his back with her nails. She deepened her kiss violently until both their mouths were bruised. As he slammed into her over and over she matched his thrusts with her own using her back against the door as leverage she slammed into him every time he pounded his body into her. There was no slow build up, suddenly she just climaxed and the pleasure of her rippling and contracting on him pulled him over the edge with her and she bit down on his shoulder as he filled her womb. Moaning in pleasure he stumbled over to the bed and laid her down her legs still wrapped around him, holding him to her.

    He gently kissed her lips and she opened her eyes to look up into his face and smiled at him.

    “That was wonderful,” she said softly to him. He looked down into her face and slowly a mischievous grin spread across his face.

    “Yes, it was. But don’t fall asleep on me just yet,” he said and slid deep into her again as her eyes widened in shock.

    “Again,” she asked breathlessly.

    “All night or until one or both of us passes out from the pleasure,” he said grinning down at her.