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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.

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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.”

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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.”

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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.”

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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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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.

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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

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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

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Patricia’s Chapter

Plans are laid, and plans are ruined…

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PERSONAL NOTE: Damnit! My meeting with the CEO has been postponed till next week. Oh well, the excess baggage will be gone soon enough.

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Carol hung up the phone, and heaved a large sigh in relief. Mrs. Julander had agreed to hold off the meeting with Harold for a week, but it had required some fast talking. She was just glad she had been able to break into Harold’s files and see what he had been planning.

Reading over his notes, she began to see just what a monster the man truly was. She had known that he was using the substance on himself to seduce women, but had had no idea he was doing other human testing outside the company. Where had he gotten the resources to pull off any of this? Digging a little deeper it was easy to find. He had seduced enough rich women with the substance, that he had virtually unlimited funds at his disposal. The man was corrupt beyond measure, and Carol knew she had to stop him.

The big question, however, was ‘how’?

She needed to synthesize her antidote first. If she could get that to Mrs. Julander before her meeting with Harold, then Carol might just be able to keep her job. At first she had thought to present his notes to Mrs. Julander as evidence to what Harold was doing, but there was no way to prove that Carol hadn’t planted the notes after she had hacked his files.

Her phone rang, and she answered it before checking the caller ID, assuming it was Mrs. Julander calling her back.

“Mom?” Carol cursed inwardly, as the sound of her daughter’s voice filled the phone. She knew she had neglected her daughter worse than she had her son over the last while, but didn’t know how she was going to face her daughter. She knew that April and Adam had been sleeping together, had even caught them in the act, but had been so overcome with her own lusts, that she had been unable to stop them. Had, in fact, barely been able to stop herself from joining in on the debauchery. The fact that she had now slept with her son twice didn’t help matters. “Are you there?”

Carol snapped out of her thoughts. “Sorry, April, I’m a little busy now. What did you need?” She knew her voice was a little hard, but she needed to concentrate on her work.

The phone was silent for a moment, and Carol started to get frustrated. Why wouldn’t her daughter just talk, so that she could get back to work?

“I need my mother,” the words finally came, and Carol could tell that they were soaked in tears. She began to berate herself for another reason. Her daughter needed her, and she had been too caught up in her own concerns, to worry about April. Her motherly instincts kicked in, and Carol knew that, while she had a lot of work ahead of her, family still had to come first.

“I’ll be there as soon as I can,” Carol promised, and then erased all her tracks on the computer. She then uploaded her files to her own personal server. Harold wouldn’t get his hands on more of her research; much less know that she had been spying on him.

Luckily traffic was minimal, and Carol soon found herself outside her daughter’s apartment. The door opened before she had the chance to knock, and she was accosted by the younger woman throwing her arms around Carol. She could feel hot tears through her shirt, as April cried against her chest. What had happened? Had Adam been ignoring her since he had slept with his mother?

She was both angered and pleased at that thought. Angered that her son would treat any woman this way, but pleased that she had had that kind of effect on her son, then angered at herself for her selfish feelings.

Carol guided her daughter into her apartment, and soon found the couch. She sat them down, and let the younger woman cry for awhile, April’s arms never leaving her.

When the tears had finally stopped, Carol just continued to hold her daughter against her breast for awhile, relishing in this ‘normal’ family behavior.

“What was that about,” she finally asked, almost afraid her daughter had fallen asleep on her.

April’s arms tightened for a moment before she responded. “I just really needed my mother,” she said and looked up. Carol noted how bloodshot her eyes were, and could still see where her tears had left tracks going down her face, but she had to admit she had raised a very beautiful young woman. April smiled up at her, and Carol leaned down to kiss her forehead.

“If you are feeling better, then I really need to get back to work,” she said, trying to stand, but April’s arms only tightened, refusing to let go.

“Stay just a little longer?” Carol sighed at the pleading quality of her daughter’s tone, and resigned herself to staying longer. When April finally released her, and stood, Carol was in for another shock. April was pregnant. She had known that it was likely to happen, but the shock of seeing the small bump on her little girl’s belly still surprised her.

“How far along are you?” Carol asked amazed at how steady her voice sounded.

April blushed, and Carol again thought how cute she was. “A few months, I think. Minnie and I are due about the same time. My emotions have been so crazy lately.”

“Minnie?” Carol had forgotten about April’s roommate. She had assumed that the pretense of Adam dating the other woman had been just that, but now she realized just how naive that was. With Adam’s pheromones, there was no way another woman would be able to resist while he and his sister were around each other. Carol knew immediately that Minnie’s child was his too. She just marveled that April seemed to be okay with sharing her brother. “Is she carrying Adam’s child too?” She asked only to let her daughter know that she knew who the father of her child really was.

April’s eyes grew large at the question, and she tried to stammer a denial, before finally asking, “You know?”

Carol smiled, and nodded her head. “For some time now.”

“And you’re okay with it?” Carol could see the trepidation in her child’s eyes, and hear the quiver in her voice.

She pulled her daughter back into a hug, remembering the day she had caught them at home, making love in her son’s room, while she masturbated outside the door. She could feel herself getting wet at the thought, but tried to push it aside.

She didn’t trust herself to speak, and so contented herself to holding April. She started to rub her daughter’s back lightly, consolingly, wanting April to know that everything would be okay. April began to return the favor, and Carol enjoyed the feeling of the gentle touch. A feeling of loving and contentment washed over her, as she buried her face in April’s hair.

Carol’s hands roamed to further and further places, until she unexpectedly found them caressing April’s ass. April moaned into Carol’s neck, and even felt lips brush the sensitive skin at her collar bone. Carol let out a moan of her own at the touch, and felt fire take hold in its aftermath. “Wha– What are we doing?” She asked in a haze, trying to make sense of the situation. Carol tried to bring her hands around to April’s front in order to push her away, and found she was squeezing April’s ample bosom instead.

“I don’t know,” April replied breathlessly, “but don’t stop. That feels good.”

Carol then realized that her daughter wasn’t wearing a bra, and that she was thumbing her nipples through the thin cloth of her shirt. She looked down, not wanting to believe this was actually happening, and found herself staring into April’s big beautiful eyes. Without knowing why she did it, Carol leaned over, and pressed their lips together. April’s tongue immediately sought entrance into her mouth, and Carol was happy to let it in.

A small voice tried to warn Carol about pheromones, and she even tried to summon up enough anger to fight them off, but April’s hands found her slightly smaller breasts, and she gave in to the seduction.

Carol pulled April back down on the couch, their lips never parting. As she lay back, April followed, and was soon on top, as they kissed frantically.

April lifted her head, and stared into Carol’s eyes. “I can’t believe I am about to do this with my own mom!”

April’s words struck Carol, and she froze. What was she about to do? And with her daughter! A hand pressed firmly against her crotch, and the thoughts changed. I’m about to get off by my own daughter, and am doing nothing for her in return!

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PERSONAL NOTE: Perhaps the delay in the meeting with the CEO was a blessing in disguise. Either women are starting to become immune to the effects of the substance, or my current batch is faulty. Will try a different batch tomorrow.

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Carol reached down, and began applying her own pressure to April’s groin, eliciting a low moan of pleasure. With her free hand, she reached up behind April’s head, and pulled her back down into a kiss. April’s hands moved to the hem of her mother’s shirt, and started tugging it up. Carol broke the kiss long enough to help, and then removed her bra.

“Damn!” April announced on seeing her mother’s chest. She had always wondered what her mother’s tits looked like. While April’s were bigger, Carol’s were soft, and had a wonderful curve to them as they sat on her chest. Unwilling to resist the temptation, she leaned forward, and sucked one of her nipples between her lips. Carol groaned in delight, and then put her hands back against her daughter’s covered pussy.

Carol’s tit hardened nicely in her mouth, as April worked it with her tongue, occasionally nibbling it to the sound of squeals from her horny mother. Why hadn’t they done this years before? April had always thought her mother was a beautiful woman, and often thought that it might be her attraction for her mother that had perhaps been at the root of her bi-sexuality.

April started to work on Carol’s pants, pulling them down as far as she could without releasing the nipple, then using her feet to push them the rest of the way off. She slipped her hand under her mother’s panties, and for the first time felt Carol’s soaked pussy. Knowing that it was her mother’s sex she had a hold of sent a shiver down her spine, and increased her own arousal tenfold.

April finally released the turgid nipple, and began kissing her way down Carol’s stomach. She tried to take it slow and teasing, but she wanted to taste this older woman something fierce. When she finally reached the sodden panties, she gave them one light kiss, before pulling them aside, and shoving her tongue in.

“Oh, April!” Carol exclaimed, and using her hands on the back of her daughter’s head, tried to pull her in more. April was more than content to let her, and began to suck hard. She was rewarded with a face full of her mother’s cum, as her legs locked around April’s head, muffling her squeals of bliss.

When the older woman had finally calmed down a little, April pulled back, and took off her shirt. Carol’s arms shot out to April’s sides, and pulled her breasts to her mother’s waiting mouth. Carol was obviously new to sucking on a woman’s nipples, but she knew enough to make April’s pussy gush a little more. While her mother feasted on her chest, April pulled her pants down and off. She then placed her hands on the sides of Carol’s beautiful face, and pulled her away. Her nipple suddenly felt naked, but she had other plans.

“I want you,” she told her mother simply, and Carol merely nodded in submission.

Taking her mother by the hand, April led her back to her own room, and rummaged around in one of her drawers. She had a few toys from before Minnie and her started screwing Adam, and knew just the one she wanted. When she finally found it, she pulled it out, and grinned wickedly at the older woman. It was a strap-on, with a smaller insert for her.

“I’ve never…” Carol said nervously, and April found it endearing.

April gave her a soft peck on the lips. “Don’t worry, mom. Just lay down, and I’ll take care of everything. Carol nodded, and did as she was told, while April strapped the tool on. She slipped the small phallus into her as she did so, and noted that it couldn’t even compare to her brother, but was at least something inside her. There was a small part that pressed against her clit, and it moved while she applied a bit of lube to the rubber dong.

April bent over her mother, and suckled her left nipple into her mouth, as she rubbed the head of the toy against her mother’s labia. Carol hunched her hips against it, demanding its entrance without using words.

April looked up at her mother and smiled. Carol’s eyes were scrunched tightly closed, and her pleasure was written all over her face, in the way she sucked in her breath, and how she bit her bottom lip. April was doing this for her mother, and was receiving her own pleasure in that knowledge. “I love you, mom,” she said while releasing the tit and sliding her hips forward.

The phallus slid in easily, and April enjoyed watching Carol’s eyes roll back in her head as she mewled in pleasure. April kept moving forward, until their hips met, then stopped.

Carol’s eyes flew open as she looked up at her daughter. April felt hands grab each of her butt cheeks, and try to pull her in further. April pulled back however, only to be forced back by Carol’s demanding hands. Their hips met with a slap, and both women moaned as their respective phalluses moved inside them.

April moved back again, only to once again be brought down into her mother. They started up a rhythm of this, both building up a sweat, until April heard something she didn’t expect.

“Gawd, why can’t this be as big as Adam’s cock?”

April understood immediately what she meant. Adam’s penis was bigger than this toy, which is why Minnie and her hadn’t been using it. Carol must have realized what she’d said, as her eyes grew large, and filled with fear.

“That’s not what I meant,” she tried to protest. “I– I–” April cut her off with a kiss, and began to thrust her hips as hard as she could into her mother. So she was fucking him too, huh? April wondered how many other women her brother was fucking.

April reached down, and filled each of her hands with her mother’s ass, as she kept up her onslaught. She was getting close, more from the friction on her own clit, than the pinky sized rubber inside her, and knew that Carol was too.

Carol came first, and not for the first time April wondered what it would be like to have a real cock and feel a woman cum on it. She followed soon after, as she bent over and kissed her beautiful mother.

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PERSONAL NOTE: Same results with new batch. I was actually downright rejected! I couldn’t believe it. As if any woman wouldn’t give her right foot to be with a man of my caliber. I must get to the bottom of this!

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Miss Shelly had been frantic all day. She had failed to catch Adam at home yesterday to tell him the good news, and hadn’t yet seen him in the hallways either. She hoped that he was alright, and nothing bad had happened to him. If any of her students had noticed her behavior, they had been wise enough to keep it to themselves.

Her final class couldn’t come quick enough. She had found herself snapping at some students for no reason, only to completely lose track of what another was saying, because she was lost in thoughts and worries over her beloved Adam.

When sixth period had finally ended, Shelly had to seat herself at her desk, in order to wait for him. She wanted to wait out in the hallway, and run to him when she saw him. She wanted to wrap her arms around him, and kiss him fervently. She knew that none of this could happen till after he graduated next week. She needed to keep her job.

She couldn’t stop a small sigh of relief from escaping her when he finally walked in. All her fears were suddenly calmed, as he looked at her and gave her that special smile that she knew was just for her.

A new worry popped into her head though. How would he take her news? He was young, and still had so much of his life ahead of him. Would he welcome their unborn child, or curse her for it? She had thought she had been careful, always taking her birth control pills, but somehow his sperm had still reached her egg.

The bell rang, and the class immediately went silent. Shelly had hoped that Adam would give her some excuse to keep him after class today, but he behaved exceptionally well. She wasn’t even able to create anything as an excuse to keep him after.

Class went by all too fast for her, and before she knew it, the final bell rang, dismissing her students, and her Adam, for the day.

Feeling rejected because he hadn’t even tried to give her an excuse to keep him after school, Shelly slumped into her desk, and laid her head on the smooth surface.

Why did he treat her this way? Some small part of her knew that her emotions were slightly askew because of the pregnancy and the hormones, but she didn’t much care right now.

“Miss Shelly?” She looked up, unable to hide the hope that suddenly blossomed inside her. Some students were still filing out, and she fought hard to regain control of her facial features. “I was hoping you could help me with today’s lesson. I seem to have a hard time wrapping myself around the body of these paragraphs.” The way he said some of those words sent a bolt of electricity straight through to her pussy.

She sat there looking at him for a few seconds, admiring her young lover, before she remembered that she was supposed to speak. “Oh– Of course. Why don’t you show me your… um… Work?” He grinned at her, and it dazzled her heart to see it. He would understand. He was young yes, but he was intelligent, and would love her and their child.

Adam placed his book before her, but she couldn’t pull her eyes away from his face. He started to make up something about what she had tried to teach them about today, but she didn’t hear a word of it.

When the last student finally left, he walked to the door and locked it.

He started to remove his shirt as he walked back, and even though she was sitting, she could already feel herself getting weak in the knees as he did so.

She had to remind herself that there was something she wanted to tell him. Now what was it…? Oh yeah! It was–

His shirt hit the floor.

He wasn’t overly well built, but he was perfect for her. He was strong enough to pick her up, and hold her in his arms.

He was back to her now, a curious look on his face. “Is something wrong? Are you not in the mood?” His questions stung her. How could he think she wasn’t in the mood? She was ravenous; she wanted to feel him in her. She wanted to hold him in her arms, as he filled her full of his seed. His seed!

“I’m pregnant,” the words left her mouth, and for a second she wasn’t sure if she had been the one to say them. Suddenly everything seemed to slow down, as she watched the realization of what she had just said, cross his masculine face.

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PERSONAL NOTE: Some personal testing shows that it is actually ME that has become immune to the substance. It no longer bonds with my body chemistry to make the women want me. Somehow my body now rejects it.

END NOTE.
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“I’m pregnant,” the words seemed to reverberate through his skull. He stood stock still, stunned by the words. Even though his sister and Minnie had delivered the same news to him not so long ago, hearing it again, and from a different source, struck him anew. He still wasn’t sure how he was going to take care of two other babies, and now he had to worry about a third.

For a split second he worried about his mother, but then dismissed it. She had told him she was taking something the morning after that would make sure she didn’t get knocked up. But hadn’t Shelly told him that she was on the pill too? Just like April and Minnie…

“Say something… PLEASE!” The desperation in her voice snapped him out of his thoughts. He looked down at her, and saw a changed woman from the stern and strict teacher she had been not that long ago. She no longer wore her dark hair in a too-tight bun, but let it flow freely down to her shoulders. Her dark tanned skin seemed to glow from within, and even her eyes behind her glasses and long eyelashes seemed to sparkle as they regarded him with worry.

The only problem was he didn’t know what to say. He knew that he would do the responsible thing, and take care of the child, at least as much as he could. He just had to hope he could get a good paying job with benefits soon. So far the job market had been slim, though.

In the end, he decided to cop out, and simply leaned forward to kiss her. Luckily this seemed to alleviate her fears, as she met his lips with passion, standing to press her body to his. Their lips and bodies molded together perfectly, so that even air couldn’t find a pathway through. He let his hands travel across her back, then to the front. He undid the buttons to her blouse one by one, and then slipped it off her shoulders when he was done.

The sound of her blouse hitting the floor was covered by her sigh as he nibbled on her neck. He saw right away that this was one of her front clasping bras, and delighted in squeezing her large jugs together in order to free them from their cumbersome prison. She sighed again when it hit the floor, and he trapped her breasts with his hands and mouth. He loved how firm Shelly’s tits were!

Adam felt his teacher’s hands worry at his belt buckle, and a moment later his shorts and boxers dropped to his ankles. He was the one to sigh now as her slender fingers grasped his manhood, and slid up and down his shaft.

She spun them around, and pressed him back into her desk. He had noticed that she had kept it pretty clear of things since their first encounter on it. He hopped up, and smiled as Shelly pulled his face to hers for a short kiss, before kissing her way lower down. She worked her way across his pecks, abdomen, and then gracefully slipped her large soft lips around his cock. He groaned loudly, as he felt her tongue swirl around his head, remembering too late that he needed to be quiet. They were still in the school.

Shelly looked up at him, and he found that she looked extremely sexy with him in her mouth, and looking up to meet his eyes. He left her mouth with a pop, and she smiled broadly. “I have a special treat for my young lover,” she told him, then put him back in her mouth. She pressed her head down, trying to take his largeness down her throat, but failing. It still felt good though, and he appreciated her attempt. She tried a couple more times, and when she finally pulled off him, he noted that he was soaked in her saliva. “That ought to do it,” she smiled triumphantly.

Before he knew what to think she stood and dropped her long skirt to the floor, which was then followed by her small panties. She took his hands in hers, and pulled him from the desk. Pulling him into a powerful kiss, he reached down, and started to rub his head against her crotch, but she pulled away.

“Uh-uh,” she said, again with that dazzling smile of hers. “I want to feel you in my ass today.”

If Adam hadn’t had better control over himself, he would have shot his load right then. This was still something he hadn’t yet done. To think that he would be able to do it to his sexy teacher was almost too much. Now he understood the reason for all of the saliva.

She spun them around, and then placed her hands on the desk as she bent over, wiggling her rear towards him. He needed no further invitation, and stepped up to her fine ass.

“Take it slow. I’ve never let anyone back there, before, but I have used a few toys to try it out. I understand some women don’t like it, but I thought it felt great.”

The thought of her masturbating with something in her anus filled Adam with a lust he hadn’t felt in awhile. He pressed his pulsing cock to her brown hole, and had to hold back from trying to slam it in. As it was, as soon as his head cleared her sphincter, she let out a grunt, and reached back to place her hand on his chest. He had a great view of her right breast as she twisted, dangling from her chest, and carefully reached forward to play with her nipples. She smiled at him appreciatively, and then gently pressed back against him. He moaned at the feeling of her tight anus sliding slowly down his length. Every couple centimeters she would stop, and move off him a little, but then push back again, taking him ever deeper into her colon.

He continued to fondle her breast as he felt that last little bit slip inside her. “You’re a LOT bigger than any of my toys,” she told in, slightly out of breath. “Start out slow. I am still getting used to you. I don’t know how long I will last though.” She emphasized the last of her sentence with a wiggle of her filled ass, making Adam moan in delight.

Adam heeded her advice, and relished the feeling of her gently gliding off his member till only his head was still in her, then carefully pressing back in. After a couple long strokes like this, he recognized that lusty look in her eyes, as she nodded for him to go faster. He picked up his pace, marveling at how tight she was back there. She began to press back against him, and grunting as she did so, so that he had to release her nipple, and hold onto her hips to keep his balance.

It was taking all of his self control to keep from yelling out his joy at this new sensation, and by the way he sometimes saw Shelly biting her lower lip as she tossed her head from side to side, she was trying to hold back screams of her own.

Suddenly Shelly’s anus clamped down hard on him, and he had to grip her hips firmly in order to keep her from collapsing to the floor as her knees gave out on her. Adam felt his own orgasm come on, and started shooting his hot seed deep into her colon.

Shelly moaned her own rapture as he came, and he had to lean forward now to grip the desk, as one of his most powerful orgasms ever ripped through him.

As he pulled his limp member out of her, Shelly spun around, and kissed him furiously. “Thank you for being so understanding! After you graduate, we can move in together, and be a real couple!”

Adam groaned inwardly.

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PERSONAL NOTE: All attempts to halt my body’s reaction to the substance have failed. It simply no longer works on me. I will not give up however. There must be another way.

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Carol was still smiling as she pulled out of the parking lot. She glanced down at the strap-on dildo in the passenger seat, as ideas began to blossom in her mind.

She knew that she had been under the effects of her daughter’s pheromones, but for once she didn’t care. At least this time she wouldn’t have to taste that vile concoction as a morning after pill substitute. What she couldn’t understand however, was why her daughter’s pheromones had worked on her. With her Adam’s, they only worked on the opposite sex, and yet April’s appeared to work on both sexes.

Using her daughter’s juices from the toy, she should be able to synthesize a new substance, and maybe even get her revenge on Harold. She just had to come up with a plan within a week.

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PERSONAL NOTE: I need to find some way to find a new formula. One that my body won’t reject, and I need to find it before the meeting next week, or my plans will be ruined.

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Minnie sat, reading over the documents before her; everything seemed in order and completely legitimate. Her unborn child would be part of a study, which she would get paid for. Not only that, but all medical expenses would be covered too. The large man in front of her promised that no harm would come to her child, and that she would help many other women out as they studied her child.

Grabbing the proffered pen, Minnie happily signed the documents, and then stood to shake the man’s hand.

“Thank you…”

“Jones. Call me Jones,” the man told her, smiling broadly himself. “And thank you! If we learn what I hope we can from your child, then many other women will be able to experience the joys you are having.”

Minnie wasn’t too sure exactly what ‘joys’ he was referring to. Pregnancy so far hadn’t been so bad, but she knew that the worst discomforts were yet to come.

She couldn’t wait to get home and tell April and Adam about the great news.

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PERSONAL NOTE: With this new DNA I should be able to create a different formula that my body will accept. Also, with access to the growing fetus, I might just be able to identify the genes responsible for the pheromones. If I can do that, I could create the right circumstances to give me the ability to make my own pheromones, and never have to rely on the substance again.

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Holly and Alice spend some quality time together.

Chapter Four

Holly was lying on the bed, bored out of her mind and lonely. It was Friday night, Isaac had left that morning, and for three days, she was alone. Not only that, but her boss had given her the weekend off in order to give some shifts to the other waitresses, so she wasn’t needed at the diner. Now she was left to aimlessly wander the unit, not knowing what she could do and having nowhere to go. Isaac had left her with plenty of money so that she could take a cab wherever she wanted, but she only wanted to go where he was.

Should she go see if Donna wanted to hang out? They had gotten along well since Isaac introduced them, but in her heart, she knew that wouldn’t satisfy her. She wanted to be with her master. Rolling on her side, she curled up in the fetal position and fiddled with the tag of her collar. Was this was pets really felt like when their masters were gone?

A knock on the door made her jump off the bed. She had company? Was it Donna? After pulling on her clothes and leaving the bedroom, she opened the door and looked down to see Alice.

“Alice! Hi! How are you?” Holly asked, happy as could be that someone had come to see her.

Alice looked away, unsure of how to even begin the conversation. “Hi, Holly, I’m fine. Isaac’s gone, right?”

Holly momentarily lost her smile. “Yes, he’ll be gone for a few days. Is something not working in your apartment? I’m not good with tools like he is, but I’d love to help in any way I can.”

“No, nothing is wrong. But I really could use your help with something…” Alice mumbled, still unable to look up from the floor.

Holly cocked her head to one side. “What is it?”

Alice forced herself to look up into Holly’s bright peaceful face and stared at the dog collar around her neck. She had tears in the corners of her eyes but determination in her voice.

“I heard you say that Isaac should have more slaves. He said that if you could find girls willing to be his slave, he’d be willing to take them in like you. So please teach me to be a slave!”

With a wide smile on her face, Holly tackled the small girl and scooped her up into a tight bear hug. “Yes! Yes! A thousand times YES!” she screamed like a freshmen girl being asked out to prom.

“Really? You’ll let me have sex with Isaac?” Alice asked, squashed against Holly. She never thought it would go this well.

“Of course! You’ll be his slave after all! If he wants to have sex with you, I’ll do everything I can to make it happen!” Holly then put Alice down but kept her hands on her shoulders. “But are you sure you want me to teach you? Being a slave is a lot of work and requires real endurance. You have to enjoy pain, you have to enjoy being subjugated and dominated, you have to be perverse and love sex, and you have to be able to work hard to make sure Master is satisfied. There is cooking! Cleaning! Oral!”

“Yes! I want to learn! Now can we please stop talking about this in the hall?! There aren’t any other tenants around but echoes travel in this building!”

Holly again hugged her, this time speaking tenderly. “Donna told me about you, about how your parents completely neglected you and gave you nothing but a basement to sleep in and the leftovers of whatever they ate. You were so brave and smart; you were able to get legally emancipated so that you could come live with your uncle. It’s a shame he doesn’t spend time with you either, a sweet girl like you shouldn’t be all alone. I know how it feels to be abandoned, to be rejected by your parents. I promise, you’ll never feel lonely again. From now on, you and I are family.”

Hearing Holly speak, Alice suddenly felt her eyes beginning to water. She had only spoken to Holly once since she got involved with Isaac, and Alice’s first impression was that Holly was a total airhead and caught in a fantasy world. True, Holly was clearly more childish than Alice, but she had a special light to her, a form of kindness that the world had long since lost. The feeling Alice received by being hugged by Holly, it was almost… nurturing. It wasn’t like Holly was taking on a maternal role, more like she was transforming to be exactly what Alice needed. Alice had never felt such loving kindness and care from anyone, even Donna, and now that she was basking in it for the first time in her life, Alice was struggling not to cry.

“You promise?” she managed to ask.

“Of course, my dear sweet little sister,” Holly hummed.

Sensing the girl trembling in her arms, she gained small smile. Thirteen years old, but she was just a small child.

“Listen, we have all of tonight and the weekend before Master comes back, that’s plenty of time to make you into the perfect slave. But first, let’s have dinner and relax. How I Met Your Mother is about to come on!”

Holly’s cheerfulness was contagious, almost overwhelmingly so.

“Sure!” Alice said, wearing one of the widest smiles of her life.

“So do you really like being a slave?” Alice asked as the second commercial break began to roll through. They had ordered takeout and were slurping up hot noodles out of paper boxes. The evening of moping on her master’s bed had suddenly blossomed into a lovely girls’ night for Holly.

“Of course! It’s heaven!”

“But what do you like about it? I always figured being someone’s slave would be one of the worst things possible.”

“Not if you love your master. Then everything you do, you do happily for them. You want to be given orders because it gives you an opportunity to make him happy. I suppose what I like most about it… is the solidarity. No… that’s not the word. Consistency? No, that’s not it either. How do I say this? I love being Master’s slave because the role itself becomes my home. It’s like a safe little cottage for my heart.

I do everything Master asks me to, but the truth is that he takes just as much care of me as I do for him. I hate making decisions, really. Nothing makes me more nervous. I actually will have small panic attacks when I’m faced with a choice. The day after Master took me in, he had to come pick me up at the grocery store because I was completely petrified of having to decide what to make for dinner. It was shameful!” Holly laughed in embarrassment.

Alice wasn’t sure how to respond.

“I guess the fact that I have someone else making the decisions for me is one of the reasons why I love being a slave so much. I’m not comfortable without a routine, so by having a master, I just work happily and never have to make any choices. There is certain joy to just working mindlessly on single task, not having to think about anything other than what Master has ordered you to do. The simplicity is very soothing.”

Alice let the words sink in. Holly really was an airhead, but she did have a bit of a point. Her teachers always told her that mindless tasks helped with stress.

“The main reason why I love being a slave is because I love being needed. Unless someone is telling me what to do, I feel useless and out of place, I feel like I’m just a hindrance to everyone around me. When I’m needed, I have a reason to live. Should the day ever come when I’m no longer needed… I don’t think I’d want to be alive. By being a slave, you could say I’m always needed. It’s a role different from any other. A girlfriend or wife may cheat or run off, a servant is paid, but a slave will always belong to her master and lives to fulfill his needs. As long as I am a slave, I have a job to do.

Then of course, there is the BEST perk to being a slave…”

Having been bending over to set her empty Chinese takeout box on the table, Alice turned back to Holly and found herself staring at the most perverse expression she had ever seen. Holly was panting, her face was flushed, and it looked like she was about to start drooling like a dog in a busy kitchen on Thanksgiving.

“I’m not ashamed to say I am a very lewd girl. I love getting touched, molested, violated, abused, and experiencing all manner of sexual mistreatment. I’m not sure if I was born that way or if my sisters ingrained it in me. Being a slave, I’m subject to Master’s desires. My body is his personal plaything for him to use whenever and however he wants. I love when he runs his tongue across my skin, when he violently thrusts into me, when he spanks me, whips me, and chokes me, and when he treats every hole in my body as his own cum dumpster. I can’t even describe how happy it makes me!”

Alice stared at her with fear in her eyes. Holly… really wasn’t your average girl. After all the nights Alice had spent masturbating outside Isaac’s apartment, listening to the two of them have sex, she thought nothing could surprise her. Hell, she had lost count of all times she had heard Holly screaming for Isaac to “rape her like his dirty little whore”. But to hear Holly just openly say it to her was… unnerving. Yet also it left her intrigued. Alice wasn’t a masochist, but if it meant Isaac finally being intimate with her, she could work up the courage to try things on the wild side.

“And it’s another way for me to know how much Master cares about me. He and I didn’t really have the same ‘interests’ when we were first intimate. I could tell he was a very gentle man who made sure to always respect women. He even said that I scared him a little. He’s changed himself because he wants to make me happy, going against his instincts to pleasure me when I’m the one who’s supposed to satisfy him. No matter what he does, he always thinks about my safety. A little pet peeve of mine is how often he’ll stop to ask me if I’m ok and if I want to keep going.”

Alice smiled with new resolution. If that’s the kind of master Isaac was, then she would be happy to be his slave.

Holly and Alice were sitting on Isaac’s bed, the former was excited but the latter was as nervous as could be. She knew what was coming and she had made the decision to go with it, but now she was having second thoughts. She was in love with Isaac, but she couldn’t be with him unless she had her first time with a woman. She was only thirteen, would this just end up being one of the worst decisions of her life?

“Are you sure you want to do this? I completely understand if you change your mind. This life isn’t for everyone.”

Alice sighed. “I just want to be cared about the way you and Isaac care about each other. I want this.”

“Ok, but from now on, you address him as Master. Now tonight, I’m just going to teach you how to be comfortable with intimacy. If we want to pleasure Master, we have to be able to work well together and be comfortable pleasuring each other. Tonight will be gentle, but tomorrow, we’ll start with the kinky stuff.” Holly then reached over and cupped Alice’s cheek, making her shiver and blush. “Is this your first time doing stuff like this?”

Alice didn’t trust her voice and simply nodded.

Holly giggled. “Don’t worry, I’ve spent years doing this and its more fun than you can imagine. Let’s just take it slow.”

Pulling Alice close, Holly lowered her head and brushed her lips against the young girl’s, just an experimental wisp. Alice didn’t shiver or wince from nervousness. She had actually expected more. She kept her eyes closed though, finding it rather easy to remain calm as she felt Holly’s lips repeatedly skim her own. It couldn’t really be called kissing; it was more like two cats nuzzling each other. Getting used to the gentle caressing, Alice’s body finally relaxed.

“You are just so cute,” Holly whispered, wrapping her arms around the small girl.

Holding her tightly, Holly at last kissed Alice square on the lips, applying real (yet gentle) pressure. After all the build-up she had been given, the kiss wasn’t as big a shock as Alice had thought, even though it was her first. Holly’s lips were so soft that the sensation nearly made Alice forget she was kissing a woman. For almost a minute, Holly did all the work, kissing Alice gently until her new little sister got used to the intimate touch. Soon, Alice began experimentally kissing back, letting her virgin lips return the gentle caressing. Becoming more and more comfortable with the act, she even wrapped her arms around Holly’s waist to try and pull her closer.

Sensing Alice was now on board, Holly took the initiative and slipped her tongue between the young girl’s lips. Alice stirred in surprise at the intrusion, but Holly kept her from pulling away and sent her whole tongue into Alice’s soft wet mouth. Alice became limp in Holly’s arms, lacking the strength to fight back or react in any way. She couldn’t even describe the feel of Holly’s tongue licking every corner of her mouth and mixing their saliva. She tried to keep her tongue from Holly’s, but she could not ignore the sweet taste of the probing wet tendril. Holly would not let go, so Alice had no choice but to give in.

Hesitantly, she let her own tongue move forward from its hiding spot and touch Holly’s. With almost impossible dexterity, Holly’s tongue wrapped around Alice’s and seemed to almost pull her out into the open. Between their joined lips, she allowed Holly to swirl and dance around her tongue, until at last inviting the young girl to take the initiative and return the aggression. Having lost much of her nervousness, Alice did as she was wordlessly instructed and began to slowly probe Holly’s mouth. As soon as her tongue passed her lips, Holly seemed to almost clamp down and start pulling on it. She wasn’t biting on Alice’s tongue, but she was sucking on it as if trying to pull it out of Alice’s mouth.

At that moment, Alice realized where exactly she was sticking her tongue. For over a month, Holly had been blowing Isaac and hungrily devouring every drop of cum he released. Holly was doing to her tongue what she routinely did to Isaac’s cock. As Alice entertained herself with that thought, Holly doubled her efforts at sucking on Alice’s tongue. Shit, it was like she was trying to pull her inside-out! Then without warning, Holly pushed Alice down onto the bed and got on top of her.

Once again, she was working her tongue in Alice’s mouth, but she somehow managed to do it with even more aggression. She was running her tongue against the insides of her cheeks, the roof of her mouth, and under Alice’s tongue. It was like Holly was a dog and Alice’s mouth was an empty peanut butter jar. Alice could barely breath, she felt like Holly was filling the small girl’s mouth with her own. Just as quickly as it started, Holly pulled her lips from Alice’s and the two girls just stared at each other, panting in arousal.

“That concludes the first lesson: kissing. Now things get really fun,” Holly giggled.

She then sat Alice up and got her back on her feet. “Ok, take off your clothes.”

Alice averted her eyes from Holly’s gaze and clutched herself, once again filled with nervousness. True, she had let Isaac see her naked, but she barely even knew Holly. Even more, she knew what this would transition to.

With her face bearing a tender smile of understanding, Holly ran her hands up the sides of Alice’s arms, as if trying to warm her up. “Would it be easier if I did it with you?”

Alice finally made eye contact. Smiling, Holly kissed Alice’s hands and then stood up beside her. Without hesitation, she pulled off her tank top. Alice stared in shock at Holly’s breasts, now truly realizing how large they were. Sure, Donna’s were even bigger, but Alice sure as hell hadn’t seen Donna topless. Staring at them, Alice was filled with a strange curiosity. She wondered what Holly’s breasts felt like, whether they were firm or squishy. She actually wanted to reach out and touch them.

Soon after Isaac introduced her to the electric clamps, Holly had gone through with what she said and gotten her nipples pierced, and now they had fully healed. She sported two tiny stainless steel rods, one going through each nipple, the rods tipped with round barbs to keep them from sliding out. Since their only purpose was to keep the holes from closing, Holly’s “jewelry” was actually so small that it was hard to spot with a first glance.

“Ok, now your turn.”

Alice grasped the end of her shirt and twisted it. The nervousness she felt at stripping in front of a stranger was now eclipsed, her envy for Holly’s womanly shelf and her embarrassment for her own flat chest replacing it. How could Isaac ever choose her when he had such a busty girl like Holly at his disposal? But refusing to quit, she pulled off her shirt and tossed it aside.

“Goddammit, I might as well be a third grader,” she muttered in self-loathing.

In reply, Holly embraced the small girl. Alice immediately tensed up as her head was buried in Holly’s cleavage. She had never had so much warm skin pressed against her face, and the intimate touch was certainly a first for her.

“Aw, don’t be so hard on yourself. Your time will come, but it looks to me like someone hasn’t been drinking enough milk. I certainly love your body, it makes you so cute that I just want to hug you and never let go! Oh my god, YOU ARE SO CUTE!”

At last, Holly’s scream succeeded in making Alice laugh. With that confidence boost, she pushed down her jeans and panties and stepped out of them, now completely naked. Holly did the same and looked down to notice something peculiar.

“Huh. I knew you were a late bloomer, but no hair?”

Alice dared a glimpse at Holly’s dolphin-smooth vulva and blushed in embarrassment. “I spend a lot of time eavesdropping on you and Isaac-I mean Master. I heard him say he liked girls who are shaved down there and I…”

Holly smiled and rubbed the top of Alice’s head. “Never be ashamed of your devotion to the man you love. Now lie down and I’ll make you feel good.”

Alice nervously did so, feeling more exposed and vulnerable than ever in her life. She wanted to cover herself with her arms, but she knew that would defeat the purpose of coming here. Holly was gazing upon her underdeveloped body with a look of perverse hunger, while her own body was the definition of fulfilled. Crouching down, Holly grasped Alice’s small left foot and covered it with kisses, focusing especially on her toes. The ticklish sensation made Alice squirm and even giggle, causing her to wonder if Holly had done that on purpose in order to help her relax. It had certainly worked.

Smiling with joy at the ability to play with her new little sister, Holly ran her tongue up the front and side of Alice’s leg, making her shudder at this alien touch. She stirred, once again tickled, this time by Holly’s soft raven hair moving across her skin like paintbrushes. Alice’s legs were clamped tightly together, so Holly ran her tongue through the crease between her inner thighs.

‘Oh my god, she’s going to do it! She’s really going to lick me there!’ Alice thought, covering her face.

But just when Holly’s lips were about to meet Alice’s virgin flower, she suddenly raised her head and moved past it. “You’re so cute…” she giggled. She then began kissing Alice’s flat stomach, each kiss wetter than the last. Reaching the girl’s navel, she toyed with her by tonguing the indent. “And so soft…”

As Holly continued to move up, Alice shuddered as she felt her nipples skating across her smooth skin. It was not a shudder of unpleasantness, Alice was quickly becoming used to the fact that she was with a woman. But even with their location, the brief touches of the barbs from her nipple rings felt ice cold. Alice became tense as Holly at last reached her nonexistent breasts and screwed her eyes shut, just a moment before she felt Holly’s warm wet tongue flick her nipple.

“And so sweet.”

Alice was then forced to open her eyes, when instead of continuing, Holly moved up and tenderly kissed her with her eyes sparkling with love.

“Come on, don’t try to hide. We’re doing this together, remember?”

Alice nodded with a relit smile and Holly kissed her again. After wetting her tongue in Alice’s mouth, Holly moved back down and traced circles around Alice’s nipple, now erect from her arousal. She was savoring the moment for as long as she could, wanting to enjoy her little sister’s delicious young body. However, her self-restraint quickly vanished and she closed her mouth around the supple point. Alice immediately gasped in bliss as she felt the suction on her delicate flesh. Alice had tried a large number of methods to make her breasts larger, basically any trick she could find online. Everything she had tried, nothing compared to the sensation of another person’s mouth sucking on them, especially a woman.

Over and over again, Holly switched between her left and right nipples, sucking on them hungrily and pinching on them when they were exposed. Surprising Alice, while Holly was only focusing on her breasts, she felt a very familiar and warm tingling in her nether regions. With each second that passed, the tingling increased in intensity and a continuous whine could be heard passing her lips.

“Oh god! Oh god! OH GOD!” the young girl moaned as her pleasure threshold broke.

“Did you cum just from having your nipples toyed with?” Holly laughed. “That’s so cute!”

Alice looked away, he face red with embarrassment. She couldn’t believe a woman had just triggered an orgasm in her.

“Don’t worry, you’re going to be cumming like CRAZY tonight.”

After letting her lips briefly touch Alice’s, she started moving down her surrogate sister’s chest, once again covering her flat belly in kisses. Reaching Alice’s waist, she slowly spread the young girl’s legs, revealing the glistening virgin slit. It looked so small and tight, so pristine. Holly just wanted to dive right in.

“Um, this won’t hurt, will it?” Alice mumbled.

“Of course not, it’s pure pleasure. Just relax and let your big sister eat to her heart’s content.”

Without another word needing to be spoken, Holly buried her head between Alice’s skinny thighs and delved as far into her snatch as she could with her tongue. At the sudden intrusion of the wet tendril, Alice arched her back and moaned like an opera singer. Holly was right, this was amazing! With expertise earned from countless nights pleasuring her sisters at the orphanage, Holly licked every delicious space of Alice’s honeypot, slurping up the virgin juices of her ecstasy. She knew exactly where to lick, how much pressure to put on, and how long to maintain it. She knew precisely how to stimulate the exterior flesh, how to tickle the opening lips, how to massage her sopping wet velvet sleeve, and most importantly, how to tease her clitoris.

For twenty minutes, Holly played Alice like a saxophone, invoking half a dozen orgasms and leaving the young girl set in an almost permanent arch. At last, Holly pulled away, gasping for air.

“Whew! No wonder they call it the honeypot, you certainly are sweet. I could go all night with you, but this is a lesson after all. How do you feel?”

Alice was unable to respond. She was panting even harder than Holly, there were tears streaming down her face, and she looked almost like she was suffering a stroke. But she also had a grin going from ear to ear. “I feel soooooooo goooooooood.”

“Well don’t fall asleep yet, because there is still SO much fun for us to have.”

Getting back down, Holly gained a very sly look on her face, as without so much as a single warning, she inserted her index and ring finger into Alice’s virgin cunt, palm up. Alice screamed at the sudden penetration, having never gone so deep even with her own fingers.

“Ah, good, your hymen is still intact. I can feel it with my fingers. With all the time I spent doing this with my sisters, I learned how to leave the hymen intact. But you’re so tight, you’ll never be able to take Master’s cock in you!”

Moving her hand in rapid jabs, Holly fingered Alice with machine-like speed, while always making sure not to deflower her. At the same time, she lowered her head and wrapped her lips around Alice’s clitoris, squeezing it with tantalizing pressure. With Holly’s fingers punishing her cunt and her clit being rubbed between Holly’s lips, Alice was screaming at the top of her lungs. It both hurt and felt amazing at the same time. When doing it herself, she was able to control how fast or deep she went, but she no longer had any say in the matter. Holly was able to do whatever she wanted and Alice didn’t have the courage to stop her. She could only lie there, nearly crying as she had yet another orgasm.

Removing her fingers, Holly pulled apart Alice’s pussy lips with her thumbs, examining her like a gynecologist.

“No, don’t spread it! It’s too embarrassing!”

“Ok, that’s better, you’re really starting to loosen up. But we still need you to get used to being penetrated. Let’s try something else.”

Getting back on the bed, Holly lied down beside Alice, who was as limp as a ragdoll. Without hesitation, Holly put her wet fingers in Alice’s panting mouth, filling her with the taste of her own essence. She momentarily struggled in revulsion, but Holly pinned her down.

“Just relax, get used to the taste. You’re going to be tasting it a lot.”

As much as she didn’t want to, Alice nodded and diligently sucked Holly’s fingers clean. She had never thought of doing this, but Alice had to admit, it tasted sweeter than she expected, and there was something about it that thoroughly aroused her. Once her fingers were clean, Holly returned them to Alice’s snatch and once again soaked them. This time, Alice struggled slightly to avoid sucking Holly’s fingers, acting like a baby that refused to let the train enter the tunnel, but as soon as Holly’s fingers touched her lips, she gave in and started sucking them like before. Holly did this several more times, making sure Alice got accustomed to the taste and act.

“There, that wasn’t so bad, was it?”

Alice shook her head. She had to admit, this really wasn’t that bad, at least in hindsight.

“Good, then you’re going to LOVE this.”

About to ask what Holly meant, Alice yelped as she felt the woman force her saliva-drenched fingers into the young girl’s anus. This certainly the first time she had tried any kind of ass play. It was the strangest feeling she had ever experienced, by a long shot! Alice arched her back and lifted herself off the bed, immediately feeling like something painful would happen if she put any sort of weight on her ass.

Twisting her fingers in the young girl’s rectum, Holly laughed at Alice’s reaction. “Yeah, I did the same thing my first time, but now I can’t get enough of it. I must say, your ass is really tight, even for a girl your age. We’re going to have to do a lot of work to get it ready for Master.”

“Ah! Please take your fingers out! I feel like you’re going to rip me open!”

“No can do, your body needs to be ready for Master’s personal use. Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle tonight. This is just to get you used to the feeling.”

“But it hurts!” Alice argued, refusing to let her body touch the mattress.

“No it doesn’t, it just feels weird. You wouldn’t believe what your ass can handle. Relax, you’ll hurt your neck!”

It took a while for Alice to trust Holly and relax her body, but Holly had all the patience in the world for her little sister. At last, Alice slowly settled herself and lied down on the bed, and found that the pain in her rear was much less than she thought.

“There, see? Now doesn’t that feel good?” Holly purred as she began working her fingers in and out of Alice’s tight anus. The soft moist flesh certainly felt good against her fingers, and every twirl and push made Alice wince in awkward pleasure.

“I guess…”

“Well trust me, I think Master is going to have a fantastic time fucking your asshole. You’re insides are so soft and warm, I imagine it will feel like his cock is settling into a nice hot bath.”

“You really think so?”

“Well that’s what it feels like for my fingers. Just lay back, relax, and enjoy.”

Alice did as she was told and spread her legs, letting Holly have better access. As she fingered her little sister’s asshole, Holly continued penetrating her cunt, this time with her thumb. Alice would have been moaning at the top of her lungs, but Holly had silenced her with her lips. The feeling of Holly’s thumb and fingers churning in her most sensitive places was completely overwhelming, but even while being kissed, Alice’s mind was focused elsewhere. Specifically, she couldn’t help but overanalyze the feeling of Holly’s breasts against her own.

With every movement of Holly’s arm, her breasts would jiggle ever so slightly, but to Alice, they might as well have been rumbling like vibrators. They were so soft and warm, hot even. Beyond their sensual kissing or the fact that both her front and back doors were being fingered, it was the touching of Holly’s nipples to her own that solidified this act of lesbian intimacy, and that forbidden thought turned her on more than any physical feeling. While she had been against it at first, she was really starting to enjoy the feeling of getting her ass played with.

After a minute, Holly pulled her fingers out and held them over Alice’s face. Alice again hesitated, but allowed Holly to put them in her mouth, while Holly sucked the pussy juice off her thumb. The taste was much more bitter than her pussy, but still not as bad as she had expected. She simply had to get into the right mindset and learn to draw pleasure from the act. She was not a kinky girl, but what was this if not a learning experience?

“That’s a good girl, you’re really coming along nicely,” Holly cooed while lovingly kissing Alice on the forehead.

She then resumed licking the inside of Alice’s mouth, while returning her thumb and fingers to their rightful place inside her. For several minutes, they entered a cycle of fingering and sucking, with Holly and Alice taking turns on who would lick her fingers clean and who would suck her thumb. At last, when she was certain that Alice was ready, Holly pulled away and lied back against the headboard, her legs spread and a wide smile on her face. To Alice, who had just discovered the joy on girl on girl love, her body was beautiful, glowing with sexuality.

“Come on, honey. Time to show me what you’ve learned.”

Now brimming with sexual confidence, Alice crawled over and eagerly planted her lips on Holly’s. For several seconds, their tongues danced around each other with mirrored vigor. Finally, they were on the same page with each other. Continuing to kiss, Alice laid her body down on Holly’s, intertwining their naked forms. Holly wrapped her arms and legs around the small girl, enclosing her in her warm soft body like a living blanket, both women relishing the touch of their naked skin.

Still held in Holly’s embrace, Alice at last ended the kiss and began to move down. Slowly, she brushed her lips across Holly’s cheek, down her neck, and across her collarbone. She stopped there, needing a few moments to collect herself. Everything that had happened so far this night had been Holly’s doing to her and she had simply been going through the motions. Now, everything that would happen would be her own doing. Her first true act of intimacy would be with another woman. Oh well, she had come too far to quit now.

Taking a deep breath, she lowered her head and took Holly’s left nipple in her mouth. Her face flushed with arousal, Holly moaned softly in euphoria as she felt the young girl suck on her tender flesh. She held Alice even tighter against her, cradling her like a nursing baby. Alice certainly couldn’t be called innocent in the perpetration of such a role. Her mouth was like a vacuum on Holly’s bountiful tits. This was not a natural experience for Alice (outside the whole “nursing” thing), but she had to admit it was pleasurable, certainly erotic. Plus there was the softness and warmth of Holly and the oh so enjoyable squishiness of the melon-sized flesh pillows. She was also having fun playing with Holly’s nipple rings.

“You look so cute right now,” Holly hummed, “like a little baby.”

“Please don’t say stuff like that,” Alice groaned, “it makes things weird.”

The complaint gave Holly a hearty laugh. “Well then, feel free to move along.”

Alice nodded and continued her descent. She was slow, covering Holly’s flat stomach in kisses and even tonguing her navel. She could feel Holly trembling in excitement. She knew what was coming and longed to feel a young inexperienced tongue against her slit. At last, Alice hung her head over the sopping wet lips of Holly’s cunt. Once again, she took a few moments to collect herself, to mentally prepare for what she was about to do, and to question every aspect of this night. Not only was this another woman’s vagina, but for over a month, Isaac had been pouring his seed into her. Was there any left, any still inside her? At that thought, she put aside all of her doubts and decided to just dive right in.

As soon as the young girl’s lips touched her own, Holly cried out in happiness. It had been so long since a girl touched her, she had missed it. True, Isaac had a tongue like an eel, but girls always felt different, especially young girls. Alice was certainly settling in nicely. She had gotten over her squeamishness and was now working to send her tongue as deep into Holly as possible. Holly had been wise to first make her start by tasting her own wetness, as it took away so much of Alice’s tension and allowed her to get accustomed to the taste of pussy. It was certainly a completely different experience when getting it directly from someone else’s tap, but the taste was almost exactly like her own, and Holly’s pussy certainly felt good against her tongue and lips. Her first sexual experience was with a woman and she was loving it.

“Oh yes! Just a little more! Yes! YES!” Holly screamed, clamping her thighs against the sides of Alice’s head.

Shocking Alice, a flash flood erupted from Holly’s cunt, spraying the young girl in the face, soaking her hair, and running down her throat. Alice threw herself back, sputtering and gasping for air. “Oh god, you didn’t just piss in my face did you?! I’ve been pretty open tonight, but that is seriously where I draw the line!”

“Don’t worry, it’s not pee. It’s basically water, the equivalent to the male ejaculation. You basically do the same thing whenever you get aroused or have an orgasm, but on a much smaller scale.”

“You promise?”

“Of course, my sister told me about it. I tell you, it was a HUGE shock to everyone when it first happened in our bedroom. We screamed so loud that our foster father stormed in and we had to lie and say we had seen a rat.”

“So what now?”

Holly sat up and smiled. Leaning over, she kissed Alice on the lips. “The lesson is over, THIS lesson at least. Tomorrow we start with the kinky stuff. But until then, we have a whole night of fun ahead of us.”

The slamming of the door awoke Alice from her pleasant slumber, but left her too tired to care whom it was. In the seconds that passed, she slowly stirred, enjoying the warmth and smell of Isaac’s bed. She smiled as she heard approaching footsteps and felt pressure on the bed. The sensation that was truly making her happy was the touch of Holly’s tongue in her pussy. However, considering all the time Holly had spent sitting on Alice’s face last night, Alice certainly deserved to get some more treatment in return.

“Good morning,” Holly purred as she moved up to Alice’s face, but not before lining her stomach and chest with kisses.

“Good morning,” Alice replied before her lips met Holly’s. “So what’s the plan for today?”

“Well I just came back from a very interesting toy store. One of my sisters told me about it years ago and I’ve been waiting for the chance to find it. But they can wait. Let’s have a lovely brunch.”

She then got off the bed with Alice eagerly chasing after her, finding that her new older sister had stripped naked as soon as she entered the apartment. As she followed Holly into the kitchen, her eyes traveled up from Holly’s feet to the back of her neck as she tied her hair into a ponytail. Her eyes lingered on Holly’s fully-developed ass and she licked her lips. Alice didn’t believe homosexuality was a choice, she wasn’t stupid, but Holly had transformed her into something she thought she could never become.

“So what are we going to have for brunch?” Alice asked as Holly gazed into the fridge with indecisiveness.

“Well considering what we have waiting for us, we’re going to want something that will sit in our stomachs and take a GOOD long time to reach our lower intestines.”

Holly was sitting on the edge of the bed with Alice lying across her lap like a misbehaving child about to be spanked. Both girls licked their lips and giggled as Holly squeezed and rubbed Alice’s cute little ass cheeks. Over and over, she moved her hands down and gripped the two vanilla peaches. They felt so good in her hands, such a satisfying feeling.

“You have got one of the cutest little asses I have ever seen,” Holly giggled.

“Really?”

“Of course, I can’t get enough of it.”

Holly spat between Alice’s ass cheeks and watched as it ran across her asshole and then reached her pussy. Continuing to giggle, Holly rubbed the saliva-soaked orifice with her index finger before slowly penetrating her little sister’s rectum. Alice stretched and purred like a cat as she felt Holly stir her finger in her anus like a whisk. With all the time she had spent getting fingered like this last night, Alice had become a true anal slut. At least she thought so. There was still so much for her to endure.

One finger, then two, Holly moved them back and forth inside Alice for the next few minutes, enjoying the sensation of the soft wet flesh against her own. With each slow plunge, she could feel the young girl’s asshole loosening and becoming more malleable. Her sexual appetite getting the better of her, Holly pulled out her glistening fingers and licked them clean of Alice’s sinful essence.

With strings of saliva stretching between her fingers, she reinserted them into Alice, along with her ring finger, making the smile on her face twist in euphoria. Several more minutes passed, with Alice just lying across Holly’s lap, getting her tight asshole fingered. In all honesty, Alice wished she and her new big sister could have just stayed like that forever. It was so pleasant, so calming, and yet so erotically delicious.

Speaking of delicious, Holly decided that it was time for Alice to get a taste of herself. Most of her hand now drenched, Holly offered her fingers to Alice. Gluttonously, Alice took them in her mouth, slurping up every droplet of her wetness and sucking on each finger like a straw. She loved the taste of her own body. Whether it was her pussy or her ass, she just couldn’t get enough. If a genie magically appeared and offered her three wishes, one of those wishes would be reserved for the ability to bend over far enough and go down on herself.

“I’m so proud of you, you’ve turned into such a naughty slave. I’m sure Master will take pleasure in violating you,” Holly purred, subtly bragging about her own skills in her ability to train this eager recruit.

“I sure hope so! I can’t wait for him to come back and use me!” Alice squealed giddily, all while Holly continued to finger-fuck her asshole.

“Well we still have plenty time before he returns, and there is still so much you have to learn. So, let’s get started…”

Holly then reached down into a paper bag at the foot of the bed and pulled out a set of anal beads, six in total and each the size of a ping pong ball. Alice stared at the sex toy with wide eyes while Holly struggled to unwrap it. Goddamn plastic packaging! After a quick time-out for Holly to grab some scissors from the kitchen, she returned and freed the glass beads from their prison. This time, Holly lied down on the bed with Alice on top of her in the 69 position. Unfortunately, the girls’ respective heights made it impossible for them to actually 69 each other, but that just meant that Holly had plenty of elbowroom to maneuver. She had her legs spread, letting Alice take solace in the taste of her pussy. Suddenly, all of her confidence was gone, and she now felt true fear for the pain she knew was coming.

“Ready?” Holly asked. Alice nodded. “Good, because I have another surprise for you. I almost forgot that I’m supposed to be teaching you how to love pain. So let’s try a little classical conditioning and association.”

Holly then reached into the nearby bedside table and pulled out her peanut rotor and the small pink remote. Inserting the plastic node into Alice’s pussy, Holly turned it on and watched in enjoyment as the young girl squirmed in awkward pleasure. Alice couldn’t believe the sensations buzzing through her. Was this one of those vibrators she had heard so much about? How could such a small toy cause such an intense feeling?! It felt like she had one of the Brookstone neck massagers crammed into her pussy!

With the toy buzzing inside Alice and filling her with overwhelming pleasure, Holly took the string of anal beads and thoroughly wet them with her mouth. Alice was going to need all the lubrication she could get.

With the first bead dripping with saliva, Holly offered no hesitation or mercy in her sudden insertion of it into Alice’s asshole. Alice immediately gagged as she felt the huge mass enter her, unable to believe it wasn’t tearing her open. Hell, she couldn’t imagine ever even taking a shit this big! Bowing her head, she whined into Holly’s pussy, trying to distract herself with dedicated sweeps of her tongue inside of her big sister. She winced and shuddered with every millimeter Holly pushed the orb into her, and struggled not to cry as she felt the second bead make contact.

Ignoring Alice’s whimpers of pain, Holly forced the second bead into the girl’s tiny body, followed by the third and forth. By the fifth, Alice was on the verge of crying. The pressure was so intense, she could barely breath, but at the same time, the vibrator inside her was taunting her with an orgasm desperate to be released. On one hand, she wanted it to stop desperately, but on the other, she would go insane and suffer the female equivalent of “blue balls” if Holly stopped now. She could only bear with it, suffering in both pleasure and pain as the fifth orb was pushed in, and at last, the sixth. All six ping pong balls were inside her, and the rotor was still buzzing.

“So, how does that feel?” Holly asked, loving the sight of the cord of the anal beads hanging out of Alice.

Deciding to tease her when she didn’t get a reply, Holly grabbed Alice’s plump little ass cheeks and rubbed them together, trying to grind her insides against the orbs inside her.

The sudden pressure sent a bolt of electricity up Alice’s spine. “It hurts, but I love it!”

“Well then, you’re going to love this,” Holly said with a grin as she grabbed the ring at the end of the cord and pulled it.

POP! POP! POP! POP! POP! POP!

Moving just slow enough to avoid causing any actual harm to Alice, Holly pulled out the line of anal beads. While the pops were indeed loud, they didn’t even compare to the volume of Alice’s scream. While the sudden removal did hurt, it did trigger a thunderous orgasm within her, nearly making her squirt like Holly.

“I knew you could handle it, I’m so proud of you! Now we just do that for a little while longer and your ass will be ready for the next step.”

“Wait… can I please rest for a minute?” Alice whimpered, feeling the rotor within her triggering a rush of miniature climaxes.

When she received no reply, she looked back and was left awestruck. Holly was holding the string of anal beads up over her head, and opening her mouth, she slurped up the first bead.

‘No way…’ Alice thought to herself as she saw the string of beads slowly descend as Holly swallowed the first.

With the muscles of her throat churning like a giant piston, Holly swallowed the first bead, sucked on the second then swallowed it, sucked on the third one and then swallowed it, and so on. Once she had swallowed the whole thing, she slowly pulled it out of her throat, revealing it to be dripping with her saliva. Holy shit, was she a fucking drug mule?! What the fuck did her sisters do to her?!

“By the time Master comes home, you’ll have learned to do that in your sleep,” Holly hummed, speaking without the slightest crack in her voice.

Alice was left so dumbfounded by the spectacle and Holly’s prediction that she barely winced as the anal beads were reinserted into her.

The beads were inserted and removed from Alice’s tiny body almost a dozen more times. But surprising Alice, Holly would turn off the rotor and wait a few minutes after it was removed. As soon as the first bead would be inserted, the rotor would activate and buzz within her as full power. Pleasure would sweep through her like an electric shock and mix with the pain of the sodomy into a sensational double helix. After the tenth time removing it and giving Alice a short break, Holly reinserted the beads, this time leaving the rotor off. Even without the toy activated, Alice felt her pussy quiver and soak itself in euphoria as if the rotor were bouncing back and forth inside her like an oversized gas particle.

As soon as she realized this, the pleasure she felt grew exponentially. She truly understood: she was being trained like a pet. Over and over again, Holly toyed with Alice’s anus, but with training learned from the legendary Pavlov, she taught her younger sister to associate the pain of sodomy with sexual pleasure. Now she just had to hammer it in.

Holly and Alice were sitting on the couch and watching TV, having decided to take a break and let the young girl rest her back door. But that was really the only thing they were taking a break from, as they were both still naked and were working their fingers in each other’s pussies. While the TV droned, the two girls nuzzled each other and purred like cats, relishing the feeling of being toyed with so casually. It was like they were simply fiddling with each other.

Isaac was lying on his back, bolting the rafters of the factory ceiling. He had been hired to help with the construction crews, building a new auto parts plant down in Boston. His reputation had brought him into the big leagues; he was no longer just a handyman or a contractor. In fact, he was already putting the rest of the construction workers to shame with his speed and skills. As he wiped the sweat off his face for the umpteenth time, his mind once again wandered to the question of what Holly was up to. He had to admit, he was worried about her. She was probably go stir crazy without him, whining and pawing at everything like a lonely puppy.

Alice was on all fours, panting in nervousness and anticipation. Underneath her, the bed was layered with towels. Behind her, Holly was rubbing olive oil on a large tan dildo, secured to her lap via a harness.

“This will get you used to the feeling of getting mounted and ridden. Damn, some of my best childhood memories happened while I was wearing one of these things. When I wasn’t the one being fucked, my sisters loved having me fuck them. Now this one is larger than average, but not quite as large as Master.”

“I just hope I can handle this, this is certainly different than anal beads.”

Holly poured some olive oil on her hand and rubbed it across Alice’s rear end, making her ass glisten like a pair of peaches soaked in varnish.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you. I swear you have just got the cutest little ass I have ever seen!”

“Are you sure it’s ok to do this? Won’t we make a mess?”

“All these towels will keep the sheets or mattress from being stained. Besides, this isn’t my first time using olive oil. I know how to clean it up.”

Holly soaped up her fingers and stirred them around in Alice’s asshole to make sure she was properly lubricated. Putting the bottle aside, she wiped her hands on her breasts, removing the remaining oil from her palms and giving her the added bonus of polished titties. Dripping with the yellow oil, the head of the dildo was pressed against Alice’s anus.

“Ready for this?” Holly asked, leaning over and kissing her little sister behind the ear.

“As ready as I’ll ever be.”

“That’s good enough for me!”

Grabbing Alice by the hips, Holly slammed into her in a single powerful shove, making the girl scream in a mix of pleasure and pain. Fuck. Fuck! FUCK! This was worlds beyond the anal beads! She felt like she had just sat on a freaking bowling pin! She couldn’t breathe! It was as if the dildo was crushing her lungs! It was so big, her legs felt completely useless under her, like big banana peels.

“Oh god, it’s too big! You’re tearing me open!”

Worried, Holly pulled out and examined both the toy and Alice’s asshole. “Don’t worry, there isn’t any blood. You haven’t been torn or cut in any way. It’s ok, everyone has that same reaction.”

Without waiting for Alice to say anything, Holly returned the end of the dildo to its rightful place and forced the toy deep into Alice’s rectum. Again she screamed, but now the pain was much more refined and understandable. It hurt, the stretching of her anal cavity and all the muscles being forced to the sides to accommodate the sex toy, but with the use of the anal beads and the vibrator earlier, she had learned to associate sodomy with pleasure.

“Oh, I can’t believe I forgot! This should help you enjoy it more.”

Without pulling out, Holly retrieved the vibrator and remote from the bedside table. Hooking the receiver up to the thigh strap on Alice’s leg, she inserted the rotor and turned it on. Alice’s face became like melted ice cream as pleasure swept through her. With the vibrator buzzing inside her, Alice moaned as Holly began pumping into her. She was moving slowly and gently at first, but her speed soon increased.

In less than a minute, she was swinging back and forth like a woodpecker’s beak. With each thrust, her oiled breasts jumped into the air, mirroring the same joy on her face. She was grinning from ear to ear and licking her lips as she gripped Alice’s by the hips. Alice’s moans, the squishing of the dildo inside her, and the clapping of her tiny childish rear end against Alice’s thighs were a beautiful melody.

Holly’s skill with the dildo was masterful, earned by countless nights serving as the human fuck-machine for her sisters’ pleasure. She wasn’t a sadist and didn’t take joy in inflicting pain on her new little sister, but the sex reminded her of home and she certainly took pride in her teaching skills. Soon Alice would be the perfect toy for Isaac’s personal use! Holly couldn’t wait until her master came home and saw his new slave!

Alice was struggling to stay on all fours. The dildo was slamming the deepest recesses of her asshole with such strength that it made it her whole body feel like a limp noodle. This pressure she was feeling, the vastness of the dildo inside her back door, the pleasurable pain she felt every time Holly rammed her with the dildo, it felt… incredible! All this time, sex with Holly had been tender, kinky, or simply informative, all of which enjoyable at their own levels. But this! Now she understood that perverse look on Holly’s face when she asked why she had chosen to be a slave!

Holly was mounting her, sodomizing her, violating her with the sex toy, and she was loving it! She finally understood the joy that came with being willingly defiled and brutalized. To be used by this woman so roughly, it took all sense of intimacy out sex and replaced it with kinky degradation and subjugation. This wasn’t like a man or woman fucking or even two women being intimate, this was simply Alice’s young body being brutalized by Holly, turning her into a slave for Isaac’s personal use. It was pure perversion, physical pleasure that was so deliciously sinful that Alice could have been crippled from the waist down and still climax over and over.

“Oh god, I’m cumming!” Alice cried out, a wide smile on her face with her eyes rolling back.

“You want to take a break?”

“Oh please no! Keep going! Fuck my slutty asshole harder! Rape me with that big cock!” she begged, having fully submersed herself in the masochistic mindset.

With a smile as bright as the sun, Holly leaned over and kissed Alice on the cheek. “I’m so proud of you! All right, if you want it rougher, I’ll go rougher.”

Instead of leaning back and continuing to fuck Alice in the doggy style, Holly lay on top of her. Much like Isaac when the two of them first had sex, Holly began slamming down onto Alice with her entire body, using her weight to drive the dildo into the deepest recesses of Alice’s anus. The springs of the mattress helped Holly bounce, letting her slingshot herself up and down with frantic speed. While Holly butt-fucked Alice, she ran kisses up the side of her neck and the back of her ear, as well as reached under her to tweak her nipples.

With the vibrator rubbing her insides, Holly’s fingers pulling on her nipples like she was trying to milk her, and of course the prosthetic phallus being applied like a giant rectal thermometer duct-taped to the end of a jackhammer, Alice could do nothing but moan and cry in masochistic euphoria. Her sense of pleasure and pain would soon be irreparably infused with each other, but until then, the fact that she had become an anal slut and discovered the joys of being violated and subjugated would be enough. While still not on quite the same masochistic level as Holly, the pain she felt from the brutal anal pounding made her want to cry out in happiness. Was this what sex with Isaac would be like? What would vaginal sex feel like? Oh, she just couldn’t wait!

“How do my tits feel?” Holly whispered, rubbing them against Alice’s back while she dropped herself down onto Alice’s tiny frame.

“They’re so warm and soft, I love feeling them. I hope my tits grow soon.”

“Until then, feel free to play with mine.”

As if telepathic, the two girls separated and changed positions. Now Holly was on her back while Alice sucked the dildo clean. Try as she might, she could only take about five inches in her mouth. She and Holly had not yet gotten to the lessons on oral sex for when Isaac returned. While disappointed, neither of them could stop from giggling as they looked into each other’s eyes.

“As glad as I am that we had olive oil for the start, I have to say that is kind of ruins the taste.”

“Don’t worry, you can lick my ass as much as you want.”

“I’ll certainly take you up on that offer. But right now, I want to play with those sweet boobs.”

Picking up the bottle of olive oil on the floor beside the bed, Alice applied a syrupy layer to the dildo and then poured some of Holly’s stomach. Climbing up onto Holly’s lap, Alice shuddered and winced as she dildo entered her gaping asshole. So much had been done to her in so short a time; Holly had succeeded in turning Alice into an anal slut. Once the toy was inside her, Alice experimentally raised herself up, trying to get used to the combination of both the feeling of the dildo inside her and the effort required to lift herself. The fact that she still had the vibrator inside her was not making things easy. It took a minute or so before she could start properly riding, albeit slowly. It didn’t matter, as she was interested in something else.

With the puddle of oil on Holly’s stomach having long since overflown, Alice began rubbing it across Holly’s chest. The sunlight from the window gleamed in the oil brilliantly, illuminating Holly’s perfect figure and reinforcing the size of her breasts. Her hands dripping with oil, Alice hungrily squeezed Holly’s glorious mountains. They were so big, it was like they were enveloping her hands instead of it being the other way around. With how small her hands were, the melon-sized spheres of soft skin seemed even larger than before. They were so soft and squishy, yet so firm and elastic, bouncing back from everything Alice did to them. She couldn’t stop fondling them, they felt so good in her grip, like she was working a pair of giant stress balls.

Rocking back and forth on the dildo, stretching her asshole to its limits, Alice played with Holly’s breasts with endless enjoyment. She squeezed them, smacked them, rubbed them together, and even toyed with Holly’s nipples with her thumbs like she was playing a videogame. All the while, Holly moaned and purred from Alice’s intimate and playful touching.

“Come here, lean forward on all fours.”

Alice did as she was told, and with the girl suspended over her, Holly simultaneously raised her head to insert her tongue into the young girls mouth and began bucking her hips, thrusting straight up into Alice’s anus with the strap-on. As the icing on the cake, she reached up and began pulling on Alice’s nipples like she was trying to milk her. Having her asshole brutalized, her flat breasts pulled on, and her mouth licked pushed Alice over the edge, giving her a thunderous orgasm that made her scream at the top of her lungs.

With just enough strength to pull herself off the dildo, Alice collapsed on top of Holly, her face buried in the woman’s oiled tits.

“That was amazing.”

“Well if you want to give your ass a break, I know a great way to pay me back. Catch your breath and then you can have a turn with the strap-on.”

Isaac was pouring sweat underneath his welding mask and leather coat, trying to hold the cutting torch steady as he shaped the I-beam for fitting. An error had been made earlier by one of the guys on the construction crew and now a revision had to be made to the materials. Oh well, he already knew where he could put the severed end of the I-beam. It would be a great corner foundation.

Alice was standing in the bedroom doorway, strung up like Holly was when Isaac first punished her. On her nipples were the electric clamps and she was screaming as Holly’s new vibrator buzzed between her legs. It was bought from the sex shop, large enough to require a power outlet with a head the size of a tennis ball. Compared to the little peanut rotor they normally used, this was downright destructive.

The vibrations against her plump pussy lips were so powerful that she felt like she was being shaken apart. Kneeling between her legs and fingering the girl’s asshole, Holly giggled as she grinded the bulbous head against Alice’s pussy and listened to her moans through the gag in her mouth.

Isaac coughed and gagged, having received a lungful of dust when emptying a bag of cement into the mixer. He was helping set the floors for one of the factory departments but now he felt like he was going to hack up a lung. Construction work wasn’t always graceful.

“Oh yes, harder!” Alice screamed, bent over on all fours as Holly whipped her with one of Isaac’s belts.

Her rear end was already flushed red with welts, but every lash of the hard leather filled her with ecstasy. She had been transformed into a full masochist, and the wetness between her legs proved that.

Isaac was in his motel room, eating a meatball sub. He had just taken a much-needed shower and was looking forward to the next day. The factory wasn’t complete but his contract was almost fulfilled. He just needed to work for a few hours on Sunday and finish his work; then he could head home.

Holly was on her back, her breasts heaving and bouncing with each thrust Alice made. The young girl was wearing the strap-on, used on her earlier. Holly’s knees were almost up on Alice’s shoulders due to the huge difference between their heights, and the motion required to use the strap-on was completely foreign to her. However, she was quickly getting the hang of it and the sight of the toy being slammed into Holly’s slit was arousing her to no end.

“Oh god yes! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy harder!” Holly screamed, holding onto the mattress for dear life.

Isaac was loading his tools into his truck, excited to be going home. He hadn’t masturbated since leaving home, so to say he was backed up would be an understatement. He couldn’t wait to mount Holly like a dog and empty everything he had into her sweet pussy.

It was noon when Holly and Alice woke up, their naked bodies intertwined and sticky with each other’s bodily fluids (and plenty of olive oil). Alice purred as she woke, held in Holly’s warm and loving embrace.

“Master comes home today, right?”

“That’s right. Your life as his slave will soon start. Welcome home,” Holly whispered, kissing her little sister on the forehead.

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Natalie’s world had again been plunged into darkness and the next thing she knew was a feeling of horrible emptiness which compelled her to return to consciousness. When she did Natalie realize the dildo was no longer inside her aching cunt, and in that moment that followed she would have done anything to get it back inside her.

Natalie would later realize she should be careful what she wished for.

In fact Natalie found herself questioning whether she could even stand another second of that cock inside her once she felt Mila spread her ass cheeks and glued her mouth to her sore pussy., Mila’s mouth felt just as amazing as before but the aching from her well fucked hole was kind of a put off.

Then again after Mila was done swallowing all of the cum she could suck out of Natalie’s cunt she pushed her tongue deep inside it, seemingly in search of more cum, and even though there was only a little left that didn’t stop Mila checking every little part of Natalie’s pussy she could reach. This gentle tongue fucking had Natalie moaning like crazy in no time, her soreness forgotten as she again wished for that cock back inside her.

Just then Mila pulled back slightly and said, “Mmmmmm, that’s one yummy pussy… with a yummy looking ass hole above it.”

Mila then proceeded to spread Natalie’s ass cheeks wide again before she dived down between them and slid her tongue over Natalie’s butt hole.
Natalie gasped at the foreign sensation of being licked back there. It wasn’t necessarily an unpleasant sensation to begin with, and as Mila shamelessly licked her ass hole, her tongue circling it, sliding over it and even pressing against it, Natalie actually found herself enjoying getting her butt hole licked.

It was perhaps the most perverted act she had submitted to so far and Natalie knew she should be feeling embarrassed by the fact that she was on all fours getting a rim job from another girl, but it felt good and her throat was so sore for all the screaming it seemed silly to try and complain about something that felt good. After all, it wasn’t her tongue greedily swirling all over another girl’s shit hole, so what was the harm?

Moments later Natalie got her answer, this proving to be a gateway act when Mila pulled back again, this time spitting on Natalie’s ass hole before pushing that spit inside that virgin back door with a finger.

“Damn… and I thought your pussy was tight.” Mila said almost casually as she finished pushing her finger into the knuckle up Natalie’s previously never entered rear, “No way you’ve ever had a cock in here. It’s far too tight.”

Mila gently slid her finger around inside Natalie’s ass, she let out a half cry, half moan which was a mixture of pain and pleasure. The pain was expected, but both girls were surprised at the unmistakable tone of pleasure, especially Natalie. But while Natalie was horrified with herself Mila was delighted.

“Wow, you really like this, don’t you?” Mila stated, proving her point by turning her finger around the other way and then thrusting it in and out of Natalie’s tight ass which succeeded in getting the same reaction from her co-star as before, “I bet the guys you’ve been with never even bothered asking to fuck your ass did they? Probably figured you were too much of a prude to even consider a little anal. Can’t say I blame them, but luckily I’m here now to help you let go of your inhibitions. To loosen up. And sure, we were concentrating on lesbian fun, but that doesn’t mean we can’t take a detour up hot little ballerina ass. Besides, I always wanted to fuck a star like you in the ass.”

The whole time she was talking Mila had been gently butt fucking Natalie with her finger. When she stopped talking Mila pulled her finger out of Natalie’s ass and replaced it with her tongue, Mila again acting fast enough to get a little bit of her tongue deep into Natalie’s butt hole for a few moments.

Seeming determined to get her tongue as deep into her fellow actress’s ass as possible Mila repeated her previous actions over and over, fingering Natalie’s butt with longer and increasingly forceful strokes, stretching out her rectum until a second finger could be added, Mila making sure to regularly spit on to Natalie’s puckered ass hole and her fingers to keep them nice and wet during this crucial stretching out phase.

The regular attempts to tongue fuck Natalie’s ass also more than helped, Mila constantly switching between fingering and rimming her friend’s butt, her actions left Natalie panting and moaning with pleasure.

Actually enjoying this was bad enough, but what really terrified Natalie was while she would never have even considered taking it up the butt before Mila’s skilled touch was actually making her consider it. Worse, her current position left her ass vulnerable to Mila’s intentions, and still she remained where she was without complaint. If she didn’t do something soon that huge strap on which had barely fit inside her cunt was going to be tearing its way through her virgin ass… and yet she couldn’t seem to make herself tell Mila to stop.

Even when Mila repositioned herself so she was pressing the head of her strap on cock against her forbidden hole Natalie couldn’t seem to say anything, again leaving words to Mila, “Rub your clit you hot fucking slut. It’ll help you relax.”

With little hesitation Natalie did as she was told, realizing this was a sign that would submit her tight ass to a fierce fucking by Mila. Natalie felt her virgin ass hole starting to open as a result of a sudden pressure from something much bigger than a finger or a tongue.

Seconds later Natalie cried out in pain as she was robbed of her butt cherry, her only comfort being that Mila waited a few moments after taking her anal virginity to push deeper into her never before violated ass hole.

The pain was intense, Natalie feeling like her rectum walls were about to be torn apart at any moment, but just as intense was the feeling of perverted pleasure as sensitive parts of her anatomy were stimulated like never before, Mila’s slow pace and Natalie’s often frantic rubbing of her own throbbing clit helped her take the edge of the pain with every inch of cock that pressed into her perfect starlet ass.

Again Natalie was moaning and screaming into her cum soaked pillow. By the time Natalie felt Mila’s firm thighs against her ass cheeks the she was feeling faint– unsure if it was from the painful stretching and fullness in the enormous cock in her ass or the shameful fact that not only was there a dick up her ass but it was strapped around the waist of her sexy co-star.

“That’s it, rub and pull on that hot little clit. Make sure you stuff a couple of fingers inside your cunt too. Trust me, there’s nothing like getting fucked in both holes.” Mila said before gently pulling back and then pushing forwards at the same pace, repeating the process and thus beginning to butt fuck Natalie.

A part of Natalie was horrified and ashamed of herself for not only doing as Mila suggested and thrusting two fingers inside her dripping cunt and finger-fucking herself while furiously stroking her clit with her thumb while groaning and moaning like a whore she realized she was. Just like the previous pussy fucking, the pain in her ass seemed to fade ridiculously quickly only to be replaced by an incredible feeling of pleasure that had her moaning even louder.

Despite herself Natalie loved the double penetration, now three fingers pumping in and out of her horny cunt at an ever-increasing pace as she lifted her ass up and back to meet the thrust of Mila’s huge dildo. As she did this Natalie pressed her face into the pillows, an act which was not difficult to do considering she had been face down and ass up for some time. The only thing that changed was that she would turn her head so she could breathe more easily, her cries made sense for her to try and muffle them.

“That’s it Natalie, moan for me. Moan for me while I’m fucking you in your tight little virgin ass.” Mila said, again Natalie sensing a smirk without looking at the other actress, “Don’t worry about moaning into those pillows. I don’t think they muffled you enough before, and they’re certainly not going to get the job done when I’m pound fucking your sweet little ass.”

Natalie whimpered into the pillows, part of her desperately wanting to keep her face in there, but in what seemed to be the theme of the night Natalie couldn’t help but lift up her head so that Mila could better hear her moan.

“Good girl, moan for me just like that. Moan nice and loud. Let me know how much you love taking my nice big cock in your tight little cherry shit hole.” Mila said encouragingly.

Again Natalie felt embarrassed but did as she was told, the actress feeling like she was no longer control of her own body, that somehow Mila had taken control of her completely. This was another thought which was more of a turn on than it should have been, Natalie reliving everything that happened tonight in her head, how Mila had made such a confident seductress that left Natalie feeling like she just couldn’t resist her. And then there was the fact that Mila seemed to want Natalie to be her bitch, her lesbo bitch, and there was part of Natalie which wanted it to be more than just words.

The idea of being Mila’s bitch sent Natalie’s ravaged body into overdrive, the star of Black Swan was losing herself to her desire as she frantically fucked herself to near climax only for it to be denied by her co-star.

“STOP!” Mila yelled, slapping her friend firmly on her dildo filled butt, causing Natalie to do what the Mila told her to do, “I want you to cum from getting fucked in the ass by me, not from fingering yourself.”

“But… but I need to cum. Please Mila, I need to cum sooooo fucking bad. Please make me cum. I’ll do anything.” Natalie couldn’t stop herself from begging.

“Really…” Mila said, sounding intrigued, “So… let’s say I make you cum, and then tomorrow I feel like fucking you again. Are you going to let me? Are you going to spread those pretty legs of yours so I can get another taste of that sweet pussy?”

“Yes. You can fuck me tomorrow. You can fuck me whenever you want.” Natalie whimpered.

“Huh… so, anytime I want you I can have you? Even after the movie wraps?” Mila asked.

“Yes, I’ll spread my legs for you whenever you want from now on.” Natalie promised, “I’ll lick your pussy too. And let you fuck me with your strap on. I’ll be your bitch and do whatever you want, whenever you want.”

“Really? Mmmmmm, I like the sound of that.” Mila beamed, “But does that include your beautiful butt? Are you going to bend over for me whenever I want, give this tight little ass to me so I can fuck it?”
“Yes, yes you can fuck all my holes whenever you want.” Natalie confirmed, “I’ll do whatever you want, be your lesbian slut, your lesbo bitch, just please, please make me cum with your big fucking cock!”

Natalie then cried out with pure joy as Mila suddenly gave a fast thrust into her ass, a slight whimper escaping her lips as Mila returned to the same slow pooper pumping she had been giving her since the ass fucking had begun only for her co-star to repeat the process over and over, thrusting into Natalie’s tight butt roughly at random intervals while maintaining the usual pace in between.

“More. Ooooohhhhh fuck me harder, fuck my ass harder. You know what I need fuck me you fucking bitch make me cum!” Natalie groaned.

“You like that huh? You like getting fucked nice and hard in the ass? Your virgin ass? Cause you’ve never taken anything up your ass before, have you Natalie?” Mila taunted.

Natalie blushed a little but after a pause answered with a soft, “No.”

“Well you’re going too. From now on you’re going to be taking it up the ass a lot.” Mila promised, “Mmmmmm, you’re going to be bending over for me all the time. Going to stretch your ass out, you pretty little slut.”

Natalie quivered, partly at the idea Mila was planting in her head but mostly because of the ever-increasing pleasure that was originating in her ass and spreading throughout her body as Mila finally got down to some serious butt fucking, slowly abandoning the gentle ass stretching and random hard thrusts in favor of constant firm hard thrusts, Mila moving so fast that the sound of her thighs smacking off Natalie’s firm ass was audible.

Natalie was sure the butt pounding was harder than any guy had fucked her cunt before, which was impressive given Mila’s petite frame, made all the smaller by diet and exercise preparing her for her ballerina role, although it probably added additional strength which was probably a contributing factor to it Natalie felt like she was seeing stars.

“You’re going to love getting fucked in every hole Natalie. I’m going to fuck like the slut you are…you giving me your cunt, your ass, your hot amazing body!.”

At this point Natalie was thrusting herself backwards against Mila like a bitch in heat, desperately trying to make that dildo ram as deep and as hard into her bowels as possible as she felt herself rapidly approaching what promised to be a monster climax. The whole time Natalie was moaning, and groaning, and whimpering, the sounds of flesh smacking on flesh all seeming increasingly deafening as the savage but fucking continued and yet Natalie could still hear Mila as clear as day, as if lost in a world of her own.

“ Say it you fucking bitch you’re all mine!” murmured Mila.

“All yours!” Natalie whimpered softly before she let out a frantic scream as she came.cum flooding once more from her untouched cunt flowing down her trembling legs.

It seemed Mila was not finishe, her fingernails digging into Natalie’s hips as she drilled her dildo through Natalie’s rectum, somehow pounding her ass even harder than before.

Not only did this make Natalie cum again but it seemed to turn her body into an squirting machine, spray after spay shot from her cunt with the speed and ferociousness of Mila’s bowel wrecking thrusts. They were easily just as powerful as the climaxes Natalie had felt before, maybe even more so, her entire body like it was melting away into a the large puddle of her own cumon the bed, and yet the actress was too overwhelmed with ecstasy to care.

It didn’t take long for her mind to lose all concept of reality. The last thing that went through her head which like before led to a particularly strong sensation of pleasure running through her, this time in particular leading her to a orgasm which briefly knocked her unconscious. Natalie found herself again drifting off into unconsciousness, or again something close to it as she was woken up by the feeling of that big dildo quickly exiting her ass hole.

She also became aware Mila’s hands were spreading her ass cheeks wide open, had been since Mila had started pulling her strap on out and remained exhausted slumped where they were for several moments. Turning her head Natalie felt embarrassment filling her again as she saw Mila staring intensely at her butt hole which had been so battered by huge cock that Natalie could feel it remaining open, the inner depths of her bowels being exposed to Mila who seeming to get a perverted kick out of it.

“You know, I’ve seen wider gapes, but this is the first time an ass hole has been gaping for me… and I love it because I know your ass is going to be sore for hours, maybe even days, and every time you sit down or try and take a shit you’ll be thinking about me and how I fucked your ass hard and made you my little bitch. That makes me feel so dominant. But I’ve also loved being on the other end, feeling submissive because I got my ass owned. Hell, until my ass properly heals I feel like I’m still the bitch of the girl who just fucked my ass. Is that how you feel Natalie? Do you still feel like you’re my bitch?”

“Yes.” Natalie answered softly after only a brief pause.

“Well, then as my bitch, I have one last job for you.” Mila said, crawling onto the bed and laying flat on her back next to Natalie before grabbing her strap on and pointing it at her, “I, want you to suck my cock. Take it into your mouth and clean it of all your nasty ass juices.”

Natalie couldn’t remember ever feeling such a combination of total disgust and incredible arousal in her life, the older actress momentarily debating what to do before concluding she had just let another girl fuck her up the ass so what was one more debasement?

Mila’s grin could have lit up a room it was so wide, Natalie trying her best to ignore it as she slowly lowered herself down, closed her eyes and took the head of the dildo that had only just been in her ass into her mouth.

She grimaced immediately, although that was more because she was expecting a much more horrid flavour. The actual taste was something of a relief, and even though it pained her to admit it Natalie actually found herself enjoying it as she took more and more of the dildo into her mouth, sucking on the toy cock with increasing confidence as she got used to the taste of her own ass.

“That’s it slut, taste your ass on my cock. Show me what a good little movie whore you can be.” Mila encouraged gleefully as she stroked Natalie’s hair, “Get that ass flavored cock as deep into your mouth as you can go. That’s it, deeper. Really swallow that fucking cock. Just a little deeper. Mmmmmmm, good girl. I think that’s more than last time. You’re definitely getting the hang of this. Stick with me and you’ll be a deep throating cock whore, just like me. You’ll love ass to mouth, anal, and pussy eating too. Just do what I say Natalie and you’ll be a total slut in no time.”

It was hard for Natalie to imagine not becoming a slut under Mila’s tutelage, but did she really want that?

A few hours ago, no, but now Natalie was bobbing her head up and down on a dildo which had been up her butt, sucking on it greedily like it was the yummiest of treats. Natalie even took it out of her mouth so she could slide her tongue up and down the shaft, licking the base extra hard so she could get all of her own anal juices. Mila didn’t even tell her to do it, although she did show her appreciation…

“Good girl, get every drop of your ass juice. Every fucking drop.” Mila growled, pausing to let Natalie do just that before yanking on her hair, “Come up here. Let me kiss you.”

Without hesitation Natalie moved upwards and kissed her Black Swan co-star, the two girls opening their mouths so their tongues could caress each other and they could swap spit, both brunettes doing exactly that for several minutes before pulling away breathless.

“So… do you think you will have any problems with the scene tomorrow?” Mila asked with a mischievous smile on her face.
Natalie blushed and shook her head.

“What was that?” Mila pushed.
“I’ll, I’ll be ok…” Natalie said.

“That didn’t sound very convincing.” Mila frowned, “I guess I’m going to just have to try harder to loosen you up, lose your inhibitions and get you in touch with your inner Black Swan. And if that means fucking you all night long, then so be it.” A grin slowly crossed Mila’s face, “And I should probably keep fucking you throughout the movie, just to help with your performance of course.”

“I thought I already agreed to be your bitch?” Natalie questioned with a blush.

“Yeah, but you said that during sex. I could probably get anyone to agree to just about anything during sex.” Mila said.

“So you really want me to be your bitch?” Natalie again asked with a blush.

“Pretty much, but I promise you’ll enjoy it. And if things get too much just tell me and I’ll stop, ok?” Mila swore.

“Where was this offer earlier?” Natalie inquired.

“I don’t remember you complaining.” Mila grinned, “Now, about that whole fucking you all night long thing…”

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They hadn’t quite made it all night long but it had certainly been many, many highly enjoyable hours before they eventually fell asleep in each other’s arms. The next day they had performed the lesbian sex scene of Black Swan with ease, the rest of the movie being a blur as Mila slowly turned Natalie into the perfect submissive bitch.

That was what Natalie now considered herself more than anything else. Except at this moment when she had lost track of the announcement of the Oscar nominations, as she had had the first six inches of the statuette buried in her sopping cunt!

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Donna walks out to the balcony of her penthouse and overlooks the city , with glass of Gentleman Jack on the rocks, on one hand and a Cigarette on the other and slowly sighs, as she takes a long drag of her smoke and slowly exhales

Donna walks out to the balcony of her penthouse and overlooks the city , with glass of Gentleman Jack on the rocks, on one hand and a Cigarette on the other and slowly sighs, as she takes a long drag of her smoke and slowly exhales, she was on hormonal therapy for the past 30 years but never got around to getting the gender correction surgery done, at the age of 56 she had made quite some money for herself…. With 3 tech companies to her name, she was quite the successful business woman, however with all that it meant she had little time for her personal relationships, her family disowned her, after dropping out of school she lost touch with her friends, all this success yet on this night she felt so alone.

As she took another sip , she thought to herself…. ” I’m tired of being alone , I want to share my life with someone…someone I can support and mentor ” but she didn’t know where to start.. So she went to the one place she could possibly find an answer…. “Google” … and after a couple of hours she landed on “seeking arrangement.com”, she made an account and started looking for prospective partners. After weeding out many fake and desperate profiles, she came across a profile. It was of a student, she was 18 years old, attending a university mastering in cybersecurity. This particular university was a 10-minute drive from her apartment, so she sent the girl a message, asking for her contact info and turned in for the night.

The next morning while enjoying her breakfast she was checking on her mails to see that Sarah had responded, she had sent her contact number and had said to call her as soon as you got the message. Donna promptly dialled the number, and on the third ring megan picked up,

“Hello?”

“Hello megan this is donna I emailed you last night”

“ohh….. Hello donna” she sounded very calm and collected… “I have to ask due to past experiences with others….do you have any problem with me being a fat girl?”

Donna chuckles “not at all… in fact i’m quite curvy myself”

Donna hears her smile as her voice starts to sound much happier “have you had a sugar baby before….and what are you looking for here?”

Donna chuckles “no I have not had a sugar baby before this is quite new to me, i’m sure you have a lot of questions why don’t we meet somewhere and talk things over? Name you time and place I don’t have much to do today anyway”

“ill text you an address be there in an hour”

Donna smiles “okay I’ll see you soon “ As she ends the call, moments later the phone beeps with a text message, which reads the address to the nearby Starbucks..”

An hour later Donna pulls up to the starbucks and walks in and immediately notices who she is looking for sitting by a window sipping her coffee, she was wearing a red scarf, a linkin park shirt, a black rocker jacket and boots, the tips of her hair was coloured red. In addition, she wasn’t lying about her curves, from the wide she had the body profile of actress Ariel winter, only much more chubbier than her.

Donna slowly approached her “hello you must be megan”…as she extended her hand to the girl, as she looked up at Donna with her blue eyes Donna went weak at her knees.

She then smiled and took Donna’s hand in hers “that must make you Donna”, Donna blushed like a little girl, “may I take a seat?” Megan shows the empty chair opposite to her with her free hand “please do”.

Megan leaned in “So tell me why did you get into being a sugar momma?”Donna spends the next thirty minutes telling Megan her life story. And then finishes with “ I’m 56 now with more money than I could ever hope to spend, and after all these years I feel lonely, but I don’t want a partner….i want someone I can guild and support ,maybe even take care of up to some extent”.

Megan listens and nods her head, and she leans in keeping the empty coffee cup on the table…”and for all of that what do you expect in return?”

Donna looked taken back “i hadn’t really thought about it if i’m honest, i suppose a bit of help around the apartment in cleaning “…donna thought for a bit…“

How good is your driving?” …Megan chuckles and replies “I’m pretty good” …Donna smiles leaning back as she takes her car keys out, and looks at megan…”up for a little test?”

Megan nods, as Donna throws her the keys and walks out the shop to her car, Megan follows behind her, and nods in approval as she sees the car, a 2020 Mercedes Benz s65 amg, “maybe we do have a few things in common after all”. Donna smiles as she hits send on her phone, and Megan ‘s phone beeps in response, she opens it up to see a location update ….”take me there.. You have 10 minutes.. And if I feel the slightest bump the deal is off, and sweetie this is just my daily…. Wait till you see my collection” as she closes the door behind her grinning.

9 minutes later they pull up to her house, and Donna navigates Megan around the house to the garage, as the massive door opens, they are greeted by a 20 car garage, with one parking space left, Megan parks the car in one swoop. Both of them proceed to get out as Megan looks around the collection of cars, Donna looks at her watch,” hmm 10 minutes on the dot, colour me impressed”, she turns her gaze to Megan, who is taking in her car collection. megan looks back at Donna, “to say that I’m impressed would be an understatement”,Donna smiles “ well I’m glad you have the same taste in cars like I do,…… shall we go inside?”, megan smiles “please lead the way”

Both of them head inside, Donna sets her bag down on the coffee table , Megan looks around the living room as she walks behind donna. Donna looks at her…”liking what you are seeing so far?” , megan nods and looks at donna, “come i’ll show you to your room”, donna leads megan down a small hallway, and opens one of the three doors at the end of it ….she opens it and steps aside….”here it is”, megan steps inside to a fully furnished room with a walk in closet, a rather large bed, its own bathroom,a 75” flat screen and A/C, megan beams ….. “this is amazing and far beyond what i was expecting.” Donna smiles and opens the second door,”well this is my room, you have any scary nightmares you know which door to knock” Donna giggles.

Megan drops her bag in her room and peeks into Donna’s room, it’s quite big , with basically what she has in her room, only far more spacious and a walk in closet.She then looks at the third door and turns to Donna, “what’s in there?”, donna smiles proceeding to open the third door revealing an empty room, “there is nothing in there, i haven’t decided yet as to what im going to do with it yet”…she closes back the door , and turns to megan,”why don’t you freshen up and so will i and once we are done, we can talk about things?” Megan nods and goes into her room.

A few minutes later Meghan walks into Donna’s room fresh after a shower, and freezes as she sees Donna naked drying herself off with her back towards Meghan . she weakly says…..”donna?”, startled donna jumps and turns around, her motion making her loose grip on her towel as it falls on the floor, megan feels the time slow down as her eyes travel from donnas face …to her large tits …and then to her cock…it must have been at least 5 inches long and at least 2 inches thick and it was soft, she looks back into donna’s eyes, as she slowly starts walking closer, “when were you going to tell me?” Donna covers her cock and tits with her hands as her face falls, “i didn’t think you would ever find out, i’m sorry i didn’t tell you this sooner,” Donna’s face falls…” if you want to leave i understand”.

Meghan comes closer and puts her hand under Donna’s chin lifting her face up to meet her eyes,”leave you?…”She shakes her head and smiles “ I’m not leaving unless you ask me to leave”….she leans in and locks lips with donna. She struggles a bit at first, but in a matter of seconds relaxes against Meghan as her hands find their way wrapping around Megan’s back and pulling her firmly against her….

Megan pulls her shirt over her head momentarily breaking the kiss, Donna opens her eyes to see the palest yet softest skin she had ever seen,big firm tits, probably a DD or E only wearing panties. Megan takes Donna’s hand and leads her to her bed while wiggling out of her panties. She gets on to the bed and pulls Donna down with her and opens her legs , to accommodate Donna’s hips between them. Donnas now hardening cock nestled between Megan’s pale hairless pussy lips…Donna leans in and locks lips with Megan once again as she starts grinding her hardening cock in between Megan’s wet pussy lips coating Donna’s cock with her pussy juice.

Donna breaks of the kiss and props herself up on her elbows and looks at megan intently….taking in her eyes lined with black eyeliner and her lips coated in black lipstick making her features look enhanced against her pale white skin, she looks into megan’s eyes and says…”are you sure?” , megan responds by taking her hand to her mouth and spitting onto it….putting it between her legs and grabs donnas hardening cock and rubs her saliva and her pussy juice, and pumps it a few times getting it it to full mast.all without breaking eye contact with donna.

As the cock grows in Megan’s hands she feels the sheer girth of it at least 4 inches thick and 8 inches long, she wastes no time in opening her legs wider and keeps the cock head on her pussy opening….and softly moans begging with her eyes….. “please fuck my pussy” …..

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