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It’s time to interrogate Mrs. Tanaka

Monday, September 16th, 6:15pm

On the way to the dungeon, I was distracted by a call from my brother. He wanted to doublecheck to make sure I was still cool with him moving in this week. Not only did I tell him I was cool with it, but I also offered some of my security team to help with the move, which he readily accepted. After that, Natalie called.

I debated answering. I wanted to talk to her, but considering what I was about to do, I wasn’t sure if she would be able to pick up on it. And despite our conversation about me continuing to see other people, I still felt weird talking to her right before going to do something that had the potential to be especially kinky.

Texting, though… I could do texting.

I began typing: Hey. Can’t answer right now, but would love to see you.

That’s okay, she replied. I’m just driving home and thought I could use the opportunity to talk.

Then came an image. The phone was held at a high angle, giving me a shot of Natalie’s beautiful face, her big eyes staring up into the camera. The angle allowed for a decent amount of cleavage from her plunging neckline—provocative but tasteful.

I replied,I love it. It makes me want to go spelunking…

Spelunking?

Cave diving.

I know what it is, Natalie said. It’s just a fivedollar word for talking about my breasts.

I’m slipping. You’re worth tendollar words at least.

So flattering.

She sent me another picture—a simple selfie with her pretty, smiling face. It looked like she was driving. It was all so wholesome compared to my regular sex life, which was a breath of fresh air.

I smiled, enjoying the simplicity of this. When can I see you again?

It took her a few moments to answer. I’m busy tomorrow, but what about lunch on Wednesday?

Done… and take the rest of the day off.

Marcus, I can’t do that!

I grinned and texted back: I’m your boss.

She didn’t respond for nearly a minute, and I started to think maybe I’d pushed her too far. She was a strong woman, and she had her limits.

Fuck. The concern that I’d screwed up intensified threefold.

Finally, she responded: That was hot.

Okay, so maybe I didn’t know her limits quite as well as I thought.

Wait till you see my performance review for you, I responded.

I started back down the hall, realizing that more time had passed than I’d thought, and I had people waiting on me.

I texted her: See you Wednesday?

Can’t wait, she responded.

I headed the rest of the way to the dungeon with mixed feelings—elation over my flirtation with Natalie, which was something I had wanted for so long. I was also feeling trepidation over what I was about to do.

Reaching the dungeon a few minutes later, I opened the door cautiously, bracing myself for what I might find.

I wasn’t disappointed. A veritable wet dream was set up in front of me.

Helen was there, dressed in her dominatrix finery. The collar I had given her went brilliantly with the black leather corset and matching leather skirt that stopped midthigh. Black heels completed the ensemble. Her makeup matched—eyeliner much darker than usual, and black lipstick painted her perfect lips. Her hair lay about her shoulders in soft waves, contrasting with the harshness of everything else.

Erin stood next to her, wearing the same clothes I’d last seen her in—something vaguely secretarial. Only, the way she wore her outfits, they were always just on the verge of being inappropriate attire. Her blackpainted fingernails and deep purple lipstick were common traits that gave her the look of someone who belonged in a place like this. She’d removed her glasses and wrapped her hair around a pen, using it haphazardly to keep it all up in a loose bun.

Bobbi, on the other hand, was completely nude save for her own collar. Helen had her wrists bound behind her back as she straddled an Aframe sawhorse. Its peak was blunted just enough to keep it from being dangerous, but the wood grain was smooth and soft, making it challenging to stay mounted on it without the pointed tip grinding into sensitive genetalia. Even from this distance, having just entered, I could tell that Bobbi was shaking with the strain on her legs. Squeezing them together for God knows how long to keep that wood from invading her slit must have been exhausting work.

I could really only see the back of her because she was facing a fourth person who had been made to stand in the middle of the room.

Carla Tanaka was bent over at a ninetydegree angle, forced into that position by a pillory—her head and hands locked into place by a wooden structure that stood perpendicular to the ground. It made me wonder if I should have brought rotten fruit to throw at her.

She was fully dressed, but even though she was facing me as I began my slow approach, I couldn’t tell how she felt. It was impossible, given that she wore a mask over her eyes, a pair of headphones, and a ball gag secured between her jaws.

I hadn’t expected this.

As I approached her, I could see her fingers trembling and noticed the small muffled whimpers coming from her.

“Whose idea was this?” I asked, peering down at Carla. She didn’t seem to react to my question—I suspected she couldn’t hear.

“That would be mine,” Helen said. I detected a hint of smugness in her voice. Over the months I’d gotten to know Helen, I’d discovered that she could be quite proud of her imagination when it came to breaking women.

I started to look over at her, but Chloe caught my eye. She was sitting in an armchair, arms crossed over her chest and legs crossed at her ankles as she watched us in silence. She met my eyes with a sort of challenge in them, and I tried my best to hide an amused smile at seeing her here as some sort of spectator.

“I thought she might benefit from seeing some of our handiwork as well,” Helen said, drawing my attention back to her. She’d rested one arm lightly against Bobbi’s shoulder, adding a touch of weight, which probably made it much more difficult to maintain her position on the Aframe. Helen lowered the hand dangling from Bobbi’s shoulder to her modest breast, her fingertips tracing over the angry red lines etched into Bobbi’s pale skin.

Bobbi’s nostrils flared as her legs clung to the sides of the Aframe for dear life, but the look in her eyes could have cut diamond.

Only, it wasn’t directed at me or her beloved mistress. She was staring daggers at Carla, who whimpered beside me.

Turning my attention back to the guest of the hour, I noticed trails of tears on cheeks that had been prepared with blush and foundation. She’d freshened up for me.

“Does she have any idea where she is or who’s here right now?” I asked, circling the bound woman.

“No, sir,” Helen said, her tone more subservient to match where we were. “I made sure she could hear the kitten while I made her scream. That’s the only hint she’s received of where she might be.”

I shook my head, finishing my circuit around the pillory, pausing beside it to look at Helen in wonder. I hadn’t asked for any of that, and yet Helen had taken the initiative to really drive home the situation to our guest.

Reaching down, I ran my finger across Carla’s lips, collecting some of the drool that had slipped around the black ball gag in her mouth. I wiped it off on the bound woman’s cheek, eliciting a protest from her.

“Good girl,” I muttered to Helen, my gaze fixed on Tanaka’s wife. “Shall we begin?”

I reached out with one finger and slid a damp lock of hair off her forehead, tucking it into the high-quality earmuffs she was wearing. The first kiss of my fingers against her temple made her flinch, attempting to pull away from my touch. A small whimper escaped her.

Never, in all the time I’d known Carla, would I have pictured her like this—afraid… trembling. Her fingers shook, and her breath came out in shallow stutters. I wondered if she’d ever been this scared in her life.

“What are you going to do to her?” Erin’s voice was tense.

Things like this excited my little assistant, but she didn’t share Helen’s enthusiasm for these darker pleasures. She was like a child dancing around the edges of the forbidden, but afraid she might be caught.

I glanced up at her, and sure enough, she watched—transfixed. The tip of her tongue darted across her lips. She was excited, but that excitement was tinged with nervousness.

“I’m only going to scare her a little,” I said. “We’ll see where that gets her. If that doesn’t work…”

I looked back down at the beauty in the stocks. “Well. We’ll cross that bridge.”

I slid my fingers under one side of the earmuffs and slipped them off her head. She groaned in relief as the subtle sounds she’d been deprived of met her ears.

Dropping to one knee so that my face was level with hers, I took her chin between my forefinger and thumb.

“Evening, Carla.”

My voice came out low—little more than a growl. She probably almost felt it as much as heard it. “Did you miss me?”

She tried to turn her head slightly toward me, attempting to mumble something lost behind the ball gag still secured in her mouth.

I slid my hand from her chin to cup her cheek, keeping her ear close to my mouth.

“I’ve been thinking about your offer. I’m still not sure about it. You made some interesting… claims.”

Pressing a soft kiss to her ear, I murmured, “I decided to put them to a test. My way. If you amuse me, then maybe I won’t deliver you back to your husband.”

My hand on the other side of her face slid up into her hair, fingers curling around her bottle-blonde locks. I tightened my grasp.

“But you’ll have to prove yourself.”

I released her, stood up, and pulled the blindfold off her head. It left her hair disheveled. That, combined with her wide-eyed, rapidly blinking stare, made her look about as far from the well-put-together courtesan I’d come to know as one could get.

The first thing she saw was Bobbi—her breasts and stomach striped, her eyes mad as she balanced precariously on the sawhorse.

Carla’s breathing ratcheted, and I was briefly worried she might hyperventilate and pass out.

Leaning against the stocks beside her, I draped a hand over her face and placed two fingers beneath her chin, nudging her to look up and away from my kitten.

“Hey. Hey, Carla. Look at me.”

Carla cast her eyes up as she tilted her head back as much as she could. Her big brown eyes stared at me through her fringe of blond bangs, blinking rapidly to keep them out of her vision.

“You don’t have to worry about her,” I said. “Do what you’re told, and you don’t have to worry about anything. Understand?”

She simply stared up at me, fresh tears streaming down her cheeks, streaking them with faded black lines.

“Nod if you understand,” I said.

She did—small, jerky movements that could barely be described as an affirmative.

Helen wanted to touch herself. I could see it painted all over her face. Her eyes were blazing with lust. Erin was equally turned on, but it was accompanied by a fascination tinged with fear, and I could never quite tell if she was more aroused by the idea of being in Helen’s shoes… or Carla’s.

And then there was Chloe—still watching casually from the armchair. For all I could tell, she was watching some boring documentary on Netflix. She could have been hiding how she felt, but it was also just as likely that this was child’s play to someone who had spent years in clandestine operations.

I crouched back down in front of Carla, blocking her view of Bobbi. Her eyes followed me as I dropped to her level and reached up to unfasten the gag around her head. “Now… before we run you through any audition, I have a few questions for you. I’m going to remove this, but if I hear any bullshit from you, we’re done. You burned through any second, third, or fourth chances when you tricked me, then tried to extort me.”

The fastener came loose, and I pulled the gag from her mouth, her dry lips briefly clinging to the rubber surface as I pulled it free.

There was a hitch in her breathing as she sucked in a lungful of air through her mouth and wet her lips. Then she parted them as if to say something. I placed my thumb over them.

“Remember. You only get one shot at this.”

I was treating her so differently than my words… something I’d picked up from Helen. I always found the way she treated Bobbi—like a tender mother while punishing her—highly erotic, but also a little disturbing.

I only hoped I did it justice.

My thumb slid across her lips and brushed away some tears from her cheek.

A beat of silence passed between us; you could hear the whisper of the air conditioning from somewhere in the distance.

“What,” she whispered. “What do you…”

Her face crumpled, and she began to weep openly, her head dropping and causing her blonde hair to fall around her like a shimmering curtain.

I heard Erin gasp in pity and glared at her. This woman didn’t deserve anyone’s empathy.

Carla Tanaka was likely responsible for the war between me and her husband—a war that had nearly cost the lives of me, Chloe, and Shea. It could have cost Erin hers if the assassin they found at lunch had been successful.

Hell… it had cost us the lives of Astrid’s pilot—the one Ryo had shot.

I turned my attention back to Carla, and even though I was mostly happy to see her so upset, there was a small part of me that felt a little sick that I’d taken someone who seemed so strong and in control of herself and broken them so easily. This wasn’t the Carla Tanka I remembered. I’d expected iron under that velvet. Instead, all I found were tears and panic.

 “Hey,” I said, looking for something to distract me from that thought. “Look at me.”

She did.

All I could say was that as stunning as Carla was… she had a hell of an ugly cry face.

“I’ve got questions,” I said.

“P-please!” Carla said and then sobbed again. “Please… I’ll… I’ll tell you whatever you want. You don’t have to do this!”

The hell I didn’t! Just a few short hours ago, the woman had threatened to be a veritable Fort Knox if I didn’t become her new sugar daddy!

“I do have to do this,” I said. “You made sure of that this morning. Then I found this.”

I reached into my pocket and pulled out Ryo’s phone, unlocking it as I said, “I don’t trust you as far as I can throw you when you’re smiling, so you’ll have to forgive me for making you cry.”

I opened one of the images of Carla and Amber and showed it to her. “What is this?” I asked.

The screen illuminated Carla’s face, highlighting the worry lines and blotchiness from her crying. Her eyes darted around the image, and I watched every single shift in her demeanor… every microexpression.

She tried to take a breath and hiccuped as she looked up at me. “I—I don’t get it. I think that was… Atlantic City? Like, a year ago?”

“I don’t care where it was! I want to know why the fuck you were there with her!”

She blinked up at me. “What?”

“Jesus, Carla! Amber! Why the fuck were you with Amber!?”

Carla looked around the room at the others as if they would be able to fill in whatever gaps were missing in her understanding. “I thought this was about Hiro…”

I grabbed her face and forced her to look at me. “Right now, I want to know why you were hanging out with Amber.”

Holding her chin firmly in my grip caused her lips to partially pucker. She pressed them together, her eyes narrowing as tears began to stream out of them. I high-pitched whine escaped her throat.

“Please, Marcus… I don’t know what you want!”

“Amber!” I shouted.

Carla flinched. So did Helen and Erin.

“We’re just friends!” Carla wailed. “We started hanging out a couple of years ago!”

“What else?” I prodded. “When did you last hang out? Like in that photo?”

“A month ago?” Carla said, sounding unsure.

“When, exactly!” I probably looked as unhinged as I sounded to myself.

“I-I-I… I don’t know! I think maybe around the beginning of August?”

Around the time when I was in Vegas. Fucking goddamn Amber… she was there. She was the one questioning me, and having Carla as an alibi wasn’t going to persuade me otherwise.

“What did you guys talk about?”

“Why do you—”

“What did you talk about?” I repeated, trying really hard not to lose my cool.

“We were with some others! We were talking about bad relationships! I had a lot to drink and I said a lot of things I don’t remember. They all said I should leave Hiro, but I couldn’t! Marcus, that man if a fucking monster! Please don’t send me back—”

“What did Amber say?”

“She didn’t say anything! She was just sweet and supportive! She bought me a present!” Tears were streaming freely down her cheeks, coating my fingers; it was like I’d just washed my hands in them.

I released her face, stood up, and tossed the phone to Chloe… excited we were finally getting somewhere and a little disgusted that I’d made her cry so much.

“Did she tell you she was kidnapping me?” I asked her. “Did you have anything to do with it? Did Hiro?”

Carla suddenly looked horrified and shook her head as much as she could while bound to the pillory. “No! I didn’t know anything about that!”

“You sure?” I asked. “I’m starting to wonder if this whole thing you’re doing is an act!”

“No! I—”

“You’re telling me that you’re friends with my kidnapper—the very same one who visited your house the day before our vote—and you didn’t know anything about what happened to me? Then the very next day after you pull that stunt, your husband declares war on me.”

I hunched over and put my hands on my knees so I could look her in the eyes.

“Tell me in what world that doesn’t look suspicious as fuck, Carla.”

“I don’t know! I don’t know! I don’t know!” Carla screeched. It was loud enough that I actually took a step back from her.

“I thought you wanted to know about Hiro… I can tell you whatever you want to know about Hiro,” she sobbed openly. It was pitiful.

I sighed. This wasn’t going to be the sexy interrogation I’d expected it to be.

I turned around and raised my hands slightly toward Helen and Erin. My lawyer looked thoughtful; my assistant looked troubled. Neither of them offered any suggestions.

I spun back around and studied the woman trussed before me.

Why hadn’t I used this tactic before? Carla had crumpled before I even walked in the door. Simply being bound and deprived of her senses had been enough to completely break her. Had she really fooled me into thinking she was that strong-willed? After pulling that stunt in the boardroom, I’d just taken it for granted that she was some kind of mastermind with a will of iron.

In reality, she was just a good liar. A con artist.

No, the deciding factor in my decision to take this avenue with Carla was my anger. Before, I’d been unsure. I’d been afraid that I still needed her. I didn’t want to lose that edge. I also didn’t want to lose her because being in possession of her pissed Hiro off.

The possibility of her double-cross had made me so angry that I’d acted without thinking.

Maybe I needed to be a little more ruthless—shoot first and ask questions later. I had plenty of people to warn me if I was getting too close to an edge or making a rash decision. My hesitance often proved to be my worst enemy. It nearly cost me Natalie. It definitely cost me Ashlee. If I’d been quicker to react when I found her in my house that night after the party, I could’ve kept her here and possibly learned things that took months longer to uncover. Hell, I might even have Roger Van Camp in my possession right now.

Ryo and Roger could’ve been roommates. The thought made me chuckle.

I’d become better at making quick decisions, but this situation with Carla was another example of how I needed to take charge. I needed to be more demanding—with people other than Bobbi.

With that in mind, I crouched in front of Carla.

“What are we going to do here, Carla?”

She snuffled. “What do you mean?”

“I mean I don’t know that I want you in my house anymore.”

Her eyes went wide. “What?”

“I’m not happy with you. I certainly can’t trust you. Why the fuck should I keep you around?”

Carla looked at me pleadingly. “Like I said—I can tell you so much about him.”

“And you’re going to,” I said. “I want to know what kind of stocks he was interested in. I want to know how often he brushes his teeth. I want to know everything he’s ever said about his son. I want to know his mother’s maiden name, the street he grew up on, and the name of his first pet.”

“Okay,” she sniffled. “What… what do I get?”

Fucking Carla Tanaka. This girl would always try to get something… even when she’s bound like a medieval peasant.

“What do you get?” I repeated. “I don’t feed you to your fucking husband. I let you stay in my apartment. I keep paying you a salary. I keep letting you eat my food. That’s what you get.”

“You feed me information, and I keep you safe. But none of this boyfriend crap anymore. That ship sailed. You and me? This? It’s transactional. That’s it.”

I stood up, turned, and made my way over to Bobbi. I grabbed her by the ponytail and tugged it downward, making it even more difficult for my little pet to stay aloft over the A-frame.

Looking back at Carla, I said, “Lie to me, and you’ll look like her. Lie to me again—and after you look worse than her, I’ll send you back to Hiro in a bow.”

“But what if I tell you everything I know and don’t have anything else?” she asked, pitifully.

I released Bobbi. “Can you dance?”

“Dance?”

“Yeah. Like a stripper. Lap dances? Poles?”

“I—yes.”

“Good to know,” I said, beginning to haul her off the device she was struggling so bravely with.

Carla watched me in silence until I finally had Bobbi standing beside me, her arms still bound behind her back, breasts sticking out proudly.

“What are you going to do to me?”

Walking back to Carla, I bent at the waist, grabbed her chin, and forced her to look up at me just enough so I could find her mouth with mine. It was a quick, messy kiss that was over before she probably even realized what I was doing.

“I’m not going to punish you tonight.”

I straightened and returned to Bobbi, grabbing the bindings at her wrists and turning her toward the dungeon door as I escorted her out. My pet threw a glare over her shoulder at Carla as we walked away from her.

“But you’re not leaving this room until I’m sure I believe you.”

And then we left, the other three trailing behind.

I was a little disappointed. I really wanted to hate-fuck Carla, but any move like that right now would probably be more upsetting to both of us than anything else. Hell, fucking a sea sponge would probably be more pleasant right now—at least it wouldn’t be crying.

At least, I had other options.

“I’d love to hear your thoughts,” I said to the other three women.

Erin held up her phone, which was lit up. “I need to take this. Give me fifteen minutes?”

“Sure,” I said. “Meet me in my room.”

“I need to talk to Karl,” Helen said. “See you there?”

“Yeah.”

As they were leaving, I turned my attention to Chloe.

“Hey. I need you to do something for me…”

***

“Sit,” I said as I pointed to my bed.

Bobbi stared up at me with those bright gray eyes—equal parts questioning and accusatory. When she didn’t move fast enough, I snapped my fingers, more insistently this time.

“Sit.”

She did it, turning and easing herself daintily onto my mattress. Grace had nothing to do with it. Her ass was three shades of red, thanks to Helen.

As I started walking away, she snapped, “Why the fuck did you have her do that to me?”

“What?” I asked, already heading into the master bath.

“She fucking gave it to me. The works! And I didn’t even do anything! What—so Bimbo Barbie gets a little visual lesson?”

“Probably,” I called out as I rifled through my medicine cabinet.

“What!? You didn’t tell her to do that?”

“I haven’t told her what to do with you in a while,” I said, speaking a half-truth. I told Helen to bring her—I didn’t give instructions about what to do once she got there. In truth, I wasn’t sure what exactly I wanted from Bobbi in that room. Some half-baked idea of using her just as she accused me of… a visual aid to make a point to Carla.

Only, Carla’s complete breakdown had been a total mood killer.

“I just don’t—”

“Bobbi,” I said, snatching a tube of ointment off the shelf and leaning against the door so I could look at her. “Shut up.”

The use of her actual name came as a surprise to both of us. I suspect that alone was what shut her up more than the command.

I approached her, took the cap off the ointment, and squirted a healthy dose into my palm. “Lie back.”

“Why?”

Still pissed off from the ordeal with Ryo and Carla, Bobbi bore the brunt of my lingering irritation. I closed the distance, grabbed her ponytail, and yanked her head back hard, bringing my face close to hers.

“Are you fucking serious right now? I thought we were past this. You do what I say, when I say it. Period.”

That got her attention. The usual edge in her eyes dulled, the bratty gleam still lingering like the faded ghost of chalkboard scrawl. I doubted her spirit would ever truly fade.

Truth be told… I didn’t want it to.

Never in a million years would I admit it to her, but I was starting to like Bobbi. Her submissiveness, threaded with that undercurrent of ferocity… fuck, it made my dick hard.

I let go of her hair, keeping my face close as I growled, “Now. Lay down.”

She fell back onto the mattress, her bound hands tucked against the small of her back—an angle that did incredible things to her body.

Ointment in hand, I pressed my palm to the flat of her belly, where red marks ran in chaotic lines.

Bobbi let out a hiss but otherwise stayed silent, not speaking until spoken to.

I began rubbing the medicine in, enjoying how the greasy ointment slicked across her taut skin, making every muscle curve more enticing under my touch. I stepped between her legs, which hung off the bed. My hands ran up her chest, kneading her breasts, rubbing firm circles into tender, bruised flesh. Despite herself, Bobbi’s eyes fluttered shut, her lips parting with shallow breaths. She was getting turned on.

My hands slid down her ribs to her waist. I pulled her hips toward me, and her damp pussy coated the front of my pants.

Leaning forward, I was tempted to kiss her beautiful, soft breasts, but didn’t relish the taste of ointment. Instead, I bypassed them and went straight for her lips. Instinctively, I felt her hand come up to my shoulder and begin to push at me, and then the pressure relaxed as she accepted the kiss. Moments later, I felt her lips slacken and then open slightly… a silent invitation for me to—

Distant feminine voices faded into existence just outside my door.

Bobbi’s eyes flew open. She started to slide away from me.

I tugged her thighs back into place with a firm grip, shaking my head slightly. The message was clear: You stay where I put you.

Helen and Erin walked in, shoulder to shoulder. They immediately took in the scene. Helen smirked darkly. Erin simply grinned.

“Did we interrupt something?” Erin asked, hitching her thumb toward the hallway. “We could always leave and come back later.”

“You know better than that,” I said.

Bobbi had gone rigid the moment the girls entered, but my hands kept rubbing ointment into her irritated skin. It was something she couldn’t ignore. As the seconds ticked on, she melted again beneath my touch.

I couldn’t have that.

“This one wanted to know why you were so hard on her.”

Bobbi’s eyes flew open. “I did—”

One look from me with a single index finger hovering near my lips shut her up fast.

I looked to Helen, expecting an answer.

“I thought you were going to make more use of her as some sort of cautionary tale.”

“I thought you were going to go further with both of them,” Erin said. That was rich coming from her, considering she hadn’t stopped squirming in discomfort in the dungeon.

I slid my hands down Bobbi’s inner thighs, nudging until she opened her legs just enough for me to slip from between them. “You saw Carla. Did that look like a good time to you?”

“I mean… in a different context, perhaps,” Helen admitted, “but considering the circumstances, no. I liked the tone you set with her, though. It was strong… effective. It got the job done, and if I’m being honest, it made me a little wet.”

“It started to feel like the lobby of a battered women’s shelter in there,” Erin said. “I don’t think I’ve seen a woman cry that much since—”

She trailed off, blushing a little as she glanced at me.

I eyed her, wondering what she was about to say, but let it go. Instead, I walked over to one of the armchairs near my bed and dropped into it.

“What’d you think?”

“I think she’s telling the truth,” Erin said.

“I agree,” Helen added.

Not wanting to hear that. I huffed and rested my chin in my palm, contemplating next steps.

“Kitten,” Helen said.

Bobbi immediately sat up on the bed, eyes on Helen. Why didn’t she respond like that for me?

“Your master is frustrated,” Helen continued. “Relieve him.”

Bobbi hesitated, glancing between me, Erin, and Helen. My lawyer simply raised a perfectly manicured eyebrow. Bobbi dropped to her knees in front of me.

I was tempted to tell her to undo my belt and zipper with her teeth, but being the merciful master I am, I handled it myself. I slid my pants down and kicked them aside, now bare from the waist down.

My cock stood erect and proud… expectant.

Bobbi looked up at me with those big, pretty eyes. The message in them was clear: Don’t say a word.

And then she set to work, slipping her lips over the head of my pre-cum-slick cock.

As Bobbi found her rhythm, Helen continued the conversation. “What do you want to do next?”

I placed a hand on the back of Bobbi’s head, coaxing her to take me deeper, the tip of my cock nudging her throat. I looked up at the two women—Helen, watching me expectantly, and Erin, watching Bobbi.

“One of us is going to be down there every waking moment,” I finally said. “I wasn’t kidding when I said I want to know everything. I wouldn’t have found the connection between Carla and Amber if I hadn’t been so angry and determined to find something.”

Helen sank into the other armchair, angling it slightly toward me before sitting. “I believe the term no stone left unturned applies here. But the fact that Amber and Carla fraternized… it doesn’t seem to lead anywhere.”

“I’m not so sure,” I said, enjoying Bobbi’s mouth.

I looked at Erin and caught her eye. I jerked my head slightly toward Helen.

She got the message.

I watched Erin close the distance between her and Helen, then drop to her knees as I continued, “I’m starting to wonder whether Amber and Hiro planned this the entire time.”

“You think Hiro’s pulling Amber’s strings?” Helen asked. She lifted her ass off the chair as Erin hooked her fingers in the bottom of Helen’s dominatrix attire and shucked it down her thighs. Helen’s dark brown curls had been trimmed into a neat, well-groomed patch. The skin around her outer lips was shaved smooth, and I caught a glint of moisture—she was already wet.

“Maybe,” I said with a shrug.

Bobbi plunged down on my cock. I placed one hand on the back of her head and held firm, the head of my cock halfway in her throat. I pushed harder, inching just a little deeper. The sound of her gagging sent a delicious thrill down my spine, causing my cock to throb.

I rolled my head back on the chair and groaned, “I agree with you guys… it feels like Carla’s telling the truth. But if they planned something together, the whole thing fits together pretty cleanly.”

“I don’t understand why, though,” Helen said, mirroring my position with Bobbi. Her fingers had slid into Erin’s hair, pressing my assistant’s face deep between her legs. It was a beautiful sight—my good girl, my own property, putting my smug little secretary in her place.

It felt like Helen and I were royalty on twin thrones, being serviced by our subjects.

I felt pressure on my hand—Bobbi was fighting to escape my cock lodged in her throat. I didn’t let her. She gagged and coughed around me, her eyes glassy and wet, pleading but daring me to release her.

“I don’t fully understand either,” I said, my voice strained with the pressure building under my skin. “He wanted Kelly to win. Why would giving up his wife to me be worth more than getting his pick for CEO of one of the most powerful, lucrative companies in the world, in which he has a pretty large stake?”

“Fuck,” Helen muttered as Erin pulled her face from Helen’s glistening pussy.

“Unless this isn’t about you at all,” Erin said.

I released Bobbi, who sat back and gasped, sucking in oxygen. My cock bobbed in the air, slick with her saliva.

I ignored her, turning my attention to Erin. “You’re saying this is about Carla?”

Erin’s girl-cum-covered lips twisted into a thoughtful little frown. “Maybe if Carla came from a powerful family or had other connections. But I don’t think she does.”

“So, you think Hiro might’ve used Carla to sabotage Kelly’s chances?”

“I don’t know,” Erin said, slipping her fingers back into Helen’s pussy to keep her occupied. My lawyer leaned back in her seat, hips gyrating, but she was still paying attention.

“There were a lot of powerful people who wanted Kelly as CEO,” Helen said, breathlessly. “Most of your family has stakes in the company. Brantwood. Rajesh Desai…”

I reached for Bobbi, grabbed her ponytail, and gently guided her back to my cock. She obeyed silently, kissing up the side of my shaft before running her tongue along its length.

So many possibilities.

What if they were right? What if I were just a piece in a bigger game between Hiro and someone else? These people had known each other for years—grudges, friendships, secrets.

It was interesting that Rajesh had died. Was there more to that than I’d assumed? Was it more than a failed negotiation?

And was this war with Hiro a smokescreen to cover up for his alleged role in Kelly’s failure to get enough votes? Was I collateral fucking damage? 

Now that I thought about it… there was one name Helen didn’t mention from that board meeting.

Carla and Astrid had been pretty chummy that day.

Astrid couldn’t be involved in this… could she?

My grip on Bobbi’s ponytail tightened as a cold realization sank in.

What if I hadn’t been Ryo’s intended target?

I was just about to say that out loud when Chloe walked into the bedroom.

She glanced at Bobbi on her knees, then at Helen, who’d grown tired of fingers and pulled Erin’s face back between her thighs. Chloe’s icy blue stare locked on me, her lips curling into a feline smile. I almost swore I could hear her purr.

“Don’t mind me,” Chloe said, seemingly unaffected. “Checked the thing you wanted. You were right.”

She held up a piece of gold jewelry—a bracelet.

I caught it when she tossed it to me, examining it as Bobbi plunged back down on my cock again.

“Are you serious?”

“Yeah. It’s bugged. We didn’t catch it because Carla’s never brought it into the house. It’s the only thing that’s bugged in her apartment, though.”

“Well…” I looked down at the bracelet in my hand, then back up at Chloe.

“This rabbit hole just keeps getting deeper.”

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Meet Paul, a caretaker at an All girls school. He teams up with his teacher GF to discover teen pussy.

Part One.

I had worked at Stonecliffe School for 3 years as an assistant caretaker. My boss was an old guy who had worked there forever. He was nearing retirement and I was due to replace him soon and I was very happy about this. I had always enjoyed the job even though the pay was lousy, partly because there was never much to do. But mainly because Stonecliffe was a Private All Girls School! And it was stuck out in the country which meant all the students and all the staff lived on the grounds in various houses and dormitories. They provided me with a small flat but the Head Caretaker job came with a house and I hoped to be in it pretty soon.

Every day I would see around 200 teenage girls of all types. They ranged from young and innocent, all the way up to young and filthy! In my 3 years there I must have been propositioned a hundred times. In my defence I am only 26, not bad looking and in pretty good shape. It’s a cliche but when you do some gardening in a t-shirt on a hot day, it becomes a spectator sport! Including all sorts of shouts and whistles. But I’ve always been a good boy. I was always firm but friendly in my declines, leaving the odd girl in tears and always leaving me with a raging hard on! I’m a red blooded male and turning down these hot young girls was getting harder to do.

Pretty soon things progressed for me and I became Head Caretaker. I moved into my new house and even started a relationship with a teacher from the school. She was called Julie and she was a science teacher. But she was no geek. She was 32 and she was tall and elegant with a great body and a gorgeous face. She was also pretty filthy in bed and we got up to all sorts. Because all teachers lived on the grounds, we were never far away from each other and explored the whole school finding new places to have sex.

One evening we were taking a walk looking for a new spot to fuck. As we passed round the back of a dorm we heard some girls chatting loudly followed by a scream and a girl pleading. We approached the window to see what was happening and through a crack in the curtain we could see 4 girls in a small bedroom. One of the girls was on her back, her arms were pinned down by two of the other girls and she was trying to get free. The final girl was obviously the leader and was giving instructions to the two others. I recognised the girls in charge as being final year students but not the girl being restrained. Julie was in front of me, pressed up to the window, engrossed in what was happening. I wasn’t sure if she would react and maybe go into the room to help out the girl in trouble. She was off duty but still their teacher. She didn’t move so I pressed up behind her for a better look.

The ringleader was a girl called Sarah. She was a final year student and was hugely popular with everyone, teachers and students, and her popularity meant she was the also the ‘Head Girl’. She was also red-hot. Squeezed into her school uniform she was 18 years and 5’9″ of future supermodel material. I had watched her closely over a few years and had several wanks thinking of her but she had never approached me so I never got to know the disappointment of having to refuse her! Her two friends were also beautiful and sexy but not quite as smoking hot as Sarah and so they took there place on the pecking order as her lieutenants. To my shame I didn’t even know there names. They were holding down the unknown girl with real force waiting for the next instruction.

Sarah positioned herself between the new girls legs and pushed them apart. She spoke to her helpers who started to pull off the blouse and bra of the helpless girl. Sarah pulled off her skirt leaving just a pair of white pants covering a clearly frightened girl. Julie and I had stood watching for a few minutes in silence when I felt a hand move towards my crotch. I instinctively moved my own hand onto Julie’s thigh and started to slide it towards her pussy. She pressed back into me and whispered that this was some kind of initiation and the new girl was Emma who had only joined the school a week ago. Julie slid a hand into my pants and quickly found my cock as I pushed aside her knickers. Her pussy was already wet as my fingers slide over her slit and teased her clit. We slowly masturbated each other waiting for the show inside to really kick off.

Inside, Sarah had the new girl, Emma at her mercy. As her friends held Emma down, covering her mouth to stifle her screams, Sarah slid a hand inside her panties and soon located her target. She slowly rubbed Emma’s pussy as her friends laughed and groped the new girls body. A tiny pair of panties were soon ripped off by Sarah and she joined in the laughter as she fingered Emma’s clit. This was obviously Emma’s first lesbian experience and I wondered if it was her first anything with anybody. She looked scared but it wasn’t long before she had stopped writhing about and had closed her eyes. Her complaints had stopped and when one of the helpers moved her hand from her mouth and replaced it with her lips, Emma reached forward and joined in the kiss. Sarah moved down the bed and replaced her fingers with her tongue bringing a loud groan from Emma.

Outside, I had been playing with Julie’s pussy, enjoying the feel of her hand as the sight inside unfolded. I had been surprised when Julie didn’t stop what was happening and was even more surprised when she started to wank me. My response to her touch was automatic but I had been concentrating on the action inside and almost forgot I was being played with! I moved things on by unbuckling my trousers and pulling down my pants. Julie slid off her knickers and I moved closer to her and found her wet pussy with my tip. I made sure we both had a good view of the action and slid my hard cock into her. We fucked slowly and quietly, we had been undetected so far and wanted to saviour the action.

Back inside and the action had notched up. Sarah had her face buried in Emma’s pussy. From our position we could only see Sarah’s hair and head moving about but we had a great view Emma and I could see why they had chosen her for an initiation. She was cute rather than gorgeous but you could tell she had something. I was immediately attracted to her and was watching her face closely as her new friends introduced themselves. Sarah was obviously doing a good job because Emma’s hand was in her hair pushing her face down. The helpers were kissing each other and kissing Emma and nipples were being licked in a three-way frenzy. It was the hottest action I had ever seen and my speed increased as I continued fucking Julie. My fingers reached round and found her clit and I started rubbing it as the action inside started to reach a climax. Our timing was perfect, inside Emma let out a loud moan as the first wave of her orgasm hit her. Sarah’s licking was frenzied and the helpers had a breast each and were sucking Emma’s hard nipples. A second later and Julie let out a quieter groan and I felt her pussy contract as her orgasm started. This was my cue and I was bang on time too. I kept my eyes on Emma as I came inside Julie, each thrust timed with Julie’s pussy tightening. Inside, Emma was mid orgasm and was in ecstasy. Her head was thrown back, leaving her whole body exposed to her three sexy new friends. They continued to tongue and rub Emma till her orgasm subsided and she lay still, trying to recover herself.

Outside, Julie and I had started to get redressed, I was still in shock at the nights events and looked thru the window as our viewing was finishing. Julie joined me at the window and we were just about to head off when I saw something. One of the helpers had produced a strap-on dildo from her bag and was handing it to Sarah. Once again Emma’s face started to look worried and Julie noticed it too. She pressed hard up to the window to hear what was being said. My hearing has always been bad so I left it to her. I watched as Sarah waved the toy in Emma’s face, they were talking but it was mostly Sarah and she looked back in bossy bitch mode. She put the toy in her own mouth demonstrating her excellent cock sucking technique before putting it back in the bag. Then all the girls got up and Emma was helped back into her clothes. Julie and I left the scene and heading back to my house.

Back home Julie told me what she had heard the girls say at the end. Sarah had told Emma that tonight was the warm up and next week she would be using the toy on her. Emma had confessed that she was a virgin but was willing to try and this had pleased Sarah more and she had sucked the toy telling Emma she would be doing this too. Julie told me she was not happy with what had happened and was going to have a word with the girls tomorrow. She said fair enough an initiation was something many people had to do but Emma had done hers and now it was being unfairly extended. She said she planned on taking action.

The following evening when Julie arrived at mine she was very excited. She told me that she had spoken to Sarah and Emma separately and had explained what she had seen. I’m pretty sure she left out the part about us fucking while watching! She had threatened them with expulsion and they had both been very sorry, promising to do anything to avoid trouble with the school. Julie said this had led to the next thing and I would be pleasantly surprised before the end of the week. She told me she couldn’t say anything else but I would find out. We spent the evening fucking and my mind was racing, thinking about what my surprise might be.

The following evening I got the first part of my surprise. I wasn’t expecting to see Julie because she was doing some after school tuition and so I had a quite night planned. At about 7 I heard a knock on my door so went to answer it. I opened it and was greeted by the sight of Sarah, the Head Girl and ringleader from last night, who quickly pushed thru the door and closed it behind her. She knew she wasn’t supposed to be at my house and didn’t want to get spotted. As I said before, Sarah was absolutely gorgeous. Her mother had been a model in her youth and she had inherited her good looks and was destined for greater things. She was wearing her school uniform but the blouse was a few sizes too small and the skirt barely covered her panties. She was a sight to behold and I had to catch my breath before asking her what she was doing. She looked very shy as she told me that Julie had sent her to me as a punishment for the other night. I pretended not to know what she meant and she shyly said she had been caught being naughty with another student. All the time she looked very embarrassed and her cheeks were flushed red. I asked her what she had done and she smiled at me, saying she couldn’t say anything about it.

I was a little confused by the events but that changed quickly when she dropped to her knees and started to unbutton my jeans. I tried to pull away from her but she pulled me back and told me I had to let her carry out her orders. I figured this was all part of Julie’s surprise so I let her continue. She dropped my trousers and then started to rub my cock through my pants, it was hard in seconds as her small hands gently worked their magic. In no time she had pulled my pants down and she started to kiss and lick my cock like a professional. I put my hand on her head and encouraged her to take more which she did. It was obviously not the first time she had sucked a cock and pretty soon was slurping away like her life depended on it.

Sarah continued to suck me expertly and I could feel the first stirrings on my orgasm. She had done a great job but I didn’t want to come yet so I stopped her and lifted her to her feet before kissing her passionately. She initially responded but then pulled away telling me she was only supposed to suck me off. Now it was my turn to be her boss. I kissed her again and started to grope her breasts which she seemed to enjoy. I told her she was here to pleasure me and if she disappointed me I would tell Julie and she would expel Sarah in an instant. She must have believed me because she leant in to kiss me and she started to wank my cock again. My hands worked their way down her body and soon found her panties which were already getting damp from her excitement. All this time we had been in my kitchen so I grabbed Sarah’s hand and dragged her upstairs before throwing her on my bed.

In seconds I had stripped Sarah and was using my tongue on her nipples, exploring her beautiful toned body with my hands and mouth. My tongue soon found her clit and I felt her body shake as I teased it with my lips. I alternated between licking her clit and her wet slit. Julie had a nice pussy but the sweet taste of Sarah’s was something else. Her juices were running down my chin as she pushed down onto my face. She let out a squeal as her orgasm hit and I played with her clit keeping her orgasm going. I climbed up her body and she kissed and licked her own juices off my face. My cock was still hard and I eased it to her pussy lips keeping my eyes locked with hers. A cheeky grin ran over her mouth and I took this a my cue to enter her. I pushed my hips firmly and Sarah let out a cry. She was no virgin but she was very tight and I doubt she had taken a cock as big as mine before.

I knew that this was supposed to be a punishment for Sarah so decided not to let her get away easily. I fucked her hard, loving the feeling of her tight pussy. I held her arms above her head and sucked on her nipples as I slammed into her pussy. The tempo was increasing and Sarah was struggling to keep up with my speed. I used my body to hold her down firmly and increased my speed, I was getting into my rhythm and could feel my balls slapping her arse with each hard thrust. Sarah was lying back with her face twisted in a mix of agony and ecstasy, her mouth was open and she was groaning loudly but she never complained. After a few minutes I lifted her up and turned her around. Her perfect ass was now in the air and she spread her knees to give me better access. I pushed her head into the pillow and entered her again. I started slowly with long thrusts but pretty soon I was pounding away with all my might. This time my balls were hitting her clit and she responded with a moan each time. I was getting close to coming and so I pulled out and rolled Sarah over. I put her hands on my cock and she got the idea. She used her soft hands to finish me off and I came heavily, shooting several spurts over her heaving breasts. I collapsed on the bed as Sarah ran to the bathroom to tidy herself off. She came back in smiling and laid on top of me holding me tight and sighing with pleasure. I lay holding her still in shock at what had happened. I quickly regained my composure and told Sarah to get dressed as it was getting late and she shouldn’t even be here. We got dressed and went downstairs. Sarah started to leave but turned back and kissed me on the lips before thanking me and quietly leaving.

After Sarah had left I sat for a while trying to get my head together. Julie had obviously sent Sarah for my pleasure but I don’t think I was supposed to fuck her. But my girlfriend had sent another girl to pleasure me and this meant she might send Emma, last nights victim!, to pleasure me as her punishment. The following day I saw Julie and she had a huge smile. She asked me if had enjoyed my surprise and did I have enough energy left for her! Well I always had time for Julie and soon we were fucking frantically with the image of Sarah burning in my head. All was quite for a few days and I wondered if my next surprise was coming at all. Sex with Sarah had been amazing but I was hoping to get my hands (and mouth and cock!) on the virgin Emma but as the weekend loomed it looked like my chance had gone because most of the older girls went back home for the weekend.

Would I get my chance? Find out in part 2

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Writer’s note: It’s been a while since I’ve posted. Writing consistently is harder than I thought. Hopefully you all enjoy this chapter, and I look forward to the next one!

The auditorium started to dissipate. My new deputy, Kendra, looked eager to move into her new office. I watched her move past several envious trainers before I grabbed my Toy and made my way off the stage. I had forced her to kneel by my side the entire time, and the shame on her still-cum-covered face was evident. Heather was waiting for me. “I think that went well overall, sir,” she said. “May I ask why you didn’t make at least one more deputy, though?” It was a fair question. Typically there were at least two deputies to help the Lead Trainer with oversight duties; especially when they were off at auction. While major auctions only happened once per quarter, smaller deals and purchases were constantly occurring, and sometimes the presence of the Lead Trainer added an extra air of legitimacy to the transaction.

I looked at the pretty ravenette and shrugged. “I really don’t think there’s anyone else I want co-captaining with me. Besides, ‘too many cooks’ and whatnot. I just want to keep it simple.” Heather simply nodded. “Very well. With all that taken care of, your schedule is completely open.” She turned and looked at my Toy and smiled. “If I might selfishly suggest, I wouldn’t mind watching you play with this bitch a little.” She shot me a mischievous look before adding, “That is, if you’re not too tired already.” I eyed my Toy, my gaze making her shift uncomfortably. “I think I can manage. Let’s get her cleaned up before she gets dirtied up again.”

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The three of us made our way into my office’s bathroom. Once inside, I ordered my Toy to strip and present. This time, she didn’t hesitate to start taking her clothes off, but she still struggled to follow orders. That was because my cum from earlier was causing her dress to stick to her body. Once the bitch managed to get her clothes off, I began my customary predatory circle around her. Much to her credit, she maintained her eye level, and kept her stance proper. “What am I going to do to you?” Heather piped up with a brilliant idea. “You could have her service you… Or us, she said with a hopeful note, in the jacuzzi.” I smiled. “I love that idea. There’s just one problem.” I gestured to the Toy. “She’s filthy. There’s no way I’m letting that dirty my water.” I stopped in front of the bitch and stepped closer to her. “She’s going to have to shower first, and I have the PERFECT idea on how to get her started. Let’s move this party to the bathroom, shall we?”

After ordering the Toy into the shower, I forced her to kneel over the drain in the middle of the floor as I unzipped my pants. A genuine look of dread covered the Toy’s face. “Time for a little rinse. Keep your eyes open, or there will be consequences,” I said. I had never been one for waterworks before, but there was something in my brain that told me this time would be different. Indeed, as I aimed my dick for the Toy’s freckled, jizz-covered face, I knew I was going to enjoy this. A sensation of relief washed over me as I released my bladder. Animals across the animal kingdom marked their territory by pissing on it, and that was exactly what I was doing. I watched as the bitch’s fiery hair darkened with the liquid and her blue eyes got red from some of it seeping in them between blinks. I lowered my aim, washing off my cum and drenching her tight body from face to pussy.

After several seconds, I was empty. I took a moment to admire the urine-covered bitch before me, savoring the pitiful look on her face. Then, I gestured to Heather. “Would you like to relieve yourself as well?” I asked. Heather nodded, and wasted no time slipping off her skirt and panties. She walked up and grabbed the back of the bitch’s head. “Open wide,” she ordered, then shoved the Toy’s mouth right between her legs. The moment the two sets of lips touched, Heather let go. She must’ve been holding it for quite a while, because she kept pissing for almost thirty seconds. The Toy was clearly struggling. She didn’t want to drink, but Heather’s grip on her head was so tight, she couldn’t really pull away. So, she kept coughing, causing piss to sputter and drip down her mouth and chin and onto the rest of her body. Once she finished, Heather made sure to grind the Toy’s face into her pussy a little more before stepping away. “Thank you for that, sir,” she said. “I didn’t realize how badly I had to go until you mentioned something.”

While my Toy coughed on the floor, processing what just happened, I walked to the shelves in the shower. There were several bottles of both men’s and women’s body wash and shampoo. I found a scent that I enjoyed, grabbed a loofah, and tossed both on the floor by my Toy. “Alright, bitch. You’ve earned yourself a shower. Clean yourself off before you join us in the jacuzzi.” Heather and I made our way to the jacuzzi. She playfully took the rest of her clothes off before helping me remove mine. Both of us stepped in the hot tub, and sat so that we were facing the Toy. The shower had obviously been designed for people like me: owners who wanted to enjoy the view while its occupant(s) used it. There was an optional privacy barrier, but I locked it down with the master remote control housed on the side of the hot tub. I wrapped one my left arm around Heather, and she pulled herself closer before taking my hand and resting it on her breast. “Take your time,” I said to my Toy. “We have all day.”

The Toy slowly stood up and faced the shower controls. She clearly hadn’t been used to having so many options for shower heads and water pressure, but she eventually turned the water on for the rainfall head and got to work. At first she tried to clean herself with her back to us, but a quick order from me had her cleaning herself facing us. Her face showed that she was conflicted. On one hand, she wanted to enjoy finally being clean of the cum and piss she had been covered in for over an hour. On the other, she wanted to escape the ever-present gazes from Heather and me. Seeing this, I decided to make up her mind for her. I leaned over to a control screen on the side of the jacuzzi and turned on some music. “Dance for us while you clean yourself, bitch.” She frowned. “I… I’m not very good.” Heather chimed in. “Bitch, it doesn’t matter. Don’t let this get to your head, but you’re hot. All you have to do is move your body to the beat, and it’ll be fine.” The Toy nodded, and awkwardly started swaying her hips as she ran her shampooed hands through her hair.

Heather and I watched the show for several minutes, only to be interrupted by a doorbell. Heather pointed to the screen embedded in the tub. “You can see who’s at the door and talk to them there.” I smiled. “Why would I do that? That’s what I have you for.” Heather sighed, clearly sad that she had to move from her comfortable position under my arm. She tapped the screen, and an image of Kendra holding a bottle of champagne popped up. Heather pressed the button for the mic. “Hello, Deputy Kendra. What can I do for you?” “Hi, Heather,” Kendra responded. “I don’t suppose Jason’s available to share a glass with me, is he?” Heather looked at me. “Let her in,” I said. “Our party hasn’t properly started yet, and I think we can afford one more.” Heather smiled and pressed the mic button again. “Come on in, Deputy! We’re in the bathroom.” She then unlocked the office door from the tablet. Seconds later, Kendra was in the bathroom doorway.

“No wonder you left the ceremony so fast!” Kendra said. “If I had an office like this, I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else, either!” Her heels clicked on the tile floor as she made her way into the bathroom. The arrival of a new person seemed to confuse my Toy, who had stopped dancing. I opened my mouth to say something, but Kendra beat me to it. “Hey, bitch! I don’t know what’s going on, but I do know I didn’t hear your owner telling you to stop. You better start moving again, or so help me, I will turn you into a Doll myself!” The redhead’s face turned even paler. It was very unlikely that she actually knew what a Doll was, but the tone in Kendra’s threat told her that she didn’t want to be one, and she promptly picked the beat back up with movement as she loofahed her breasts. Kendra set her champagne bottle on the edge of the jacuzzi and smiled. “Care for one more?” I gestured to the right of me. Needing no more encouragement, Kendra stripped and slid her lean body in next to me.

I had seen Kendra naked more times than I could count, yet I never got tired of seeing it. Her B-cup boobs capped with brown nipples weren’t anything special, and her ass was slightly rounder than flat, but she never let that stop her from being sexy as hell. She made up for her lack of curves with an eagerness to please, the libido of a crazed lion, and a love of dominating any woman beneath her. She had a tattoo on the right of her tummy of a stemmed rose, with one of the thorns on the stem impaling a cherry. It served as a subtle warning for any girl who saw it; although few realized it until after Kendra was done with them.

“Are we just enjoying the view, or are we playing a game?” she asked, clearly noticing my lingering eyes. “We were just watching my Toy clean herself before I allowed her to enter the tub,” I responded. Kendra nodded. “Fair enough. Well then, before we have any more fun, would you mind getting some business out of the way?” “Sure. Heather, would you please retrieve whatever your preferred notation device is, and also bring us three champagne glasses?” “Yes, sir,” Heather replied as she stood up and stepped out of the jacuzzi. She stepped into the provided shower shoes, and into the main office. With her absence, Kendra quickly sat in my lap, making sure to still face the dancing Toy while she grabbed both my hands and squeezed her boobs with them. “I never got a chance to thank you for promoting me. I’d love to show you a good time.” I smirked as I tweaked one of Kendra’s nipples, eliciting a quiet moan. I whispered in her ear, “You may be good, but there’s no way you’re good enough to get me off before Heather gets back. You can thank me later.” I punctuated my point by softly biting her ear before pushing her off me. Kendra giggled. “You big tease. I can’t wait.”

Heather returned a minute later with three glasses and a tablet. Kendra said she changed her mind about business, and wanted to just have fun. Heather sighed, but offered no complaint as she slipped back in the tub. I looked at my Toy and decided her time was done. “Enough, bitch. Turn the shower off and present yourself in the tub.” She jolted, clearly using the music and dancing as a way to dissociate from what her life had become. She quickly turned the water off, placed her shower implements back on the shelves, and made her way in the tub, presenting herself properly. Kendra stood up and reached out to touch the Toy, but stopped before making contact. “Good,” I thought. “Lead Trainer Jason,” Kendra said in a playful tone. “May I please touch your Toy?” “I don’t want any marks that require a procedure. If you can agree to that, then yes, you may.” Kendra nodded, then closed the distance with her hand, gently touching my Toy’s face. “She’s so pretty. Somehow, I knew you’d choose her when she arrived.” She turned to me. “Have you let her cum yet? I’d love to see what she looks like when she’s enjoying herself. The last time I had a chance…” she turned to the Toy with a mischievous smile, “her face was buried between my legs.”

“She has cum once, by her own hand,” I stated. Kendra grinned. “Can she cum again? Please? I even brought something to help!” She leaned out of the jacuzzi to her discarded clothes and reached into a pocket, retrieving a small vibrator. “Surely you’re not just going to let her cum, right?” I asked. “Of course not,” was the reply. “She’s gotta earn it. I was thinking that she uses this for 20 minutes straight. She can’t cum before then, and she can’t stop using the toy.” Heather chimed in, “I’m all for watching this bitch masturbate again, but even I don’t know how she’s supposed to pull that off.” Kendra’s eyes narrowed, and I knew that the sadistic mind of hers had planned something. “Well, she’s just going to have to do whatever it takes to make sure she doesn’t. I’ll secure the vibrator to her so she has full use of both of her hands.” I looked at my Toy, whose eyes betrayed her nervousness. Still, behind that, there was a touch of curiosity. “Alright, let’s do it. However, I’m going to shorten it to 10 minutes. We’ve been in this jacuzzi long enough, and I don’t want to start to prune.”

Kendra secured the vibrator to the Toy’s pussy. “Ten minutes, bitch. If you feel yourself getting close, then you better think of something, because you don’t want to experience what happens when you fail.” She let the threat linger for a few seconds before turning the device on. A whimper escaped the Toy’s lips as the humming of the vibrator filled the room. “Well,” I said, “we might as well give her a show.” I gestured to Kendra and Heather. “The two of you are likely to see a lot of each other. Would you like to start your working relationship with a kiss?” They looked at each other and smiled. While any girl on the island was free to do with as you pleased (provided she wasn’t someone’s property), employee interactions were strictly consent-only. This helped keep the lines clear, and everyone respected them.

Kendra leaned in first, and Heather met her lips right in front of me, conveniently below my eyeline so I could still watch the bitch as she played with her nipples, clearly not understanding how hard her task was. I rested my hands on Heather and Kendra’s asses as the two of them made out for a couple minutes. I enjoyed my view, watching as they fought for dominance over each other with nothing but simple kissing and groping. Kendra would bite Heather’s lip, Heather would lightly twist Kendra’s nipple, and the two would break their kiss to laugh, only to go right back in. The Toy also watched, clearly conflicted with the realization that she was enjoying what was happening.

Somehow, Kendra still managed to keep her eye on the Toy, because at the five minute mark, she broke their kiss and said, “Oh, look at her! She’s getting close!” Sure enough, the Toy’s breathing had grown labored. Kendra moved up to her ear. “You’re so close, aren’t you, bitch? You’d love to cum, but your master told you you can’t.” A whine came from the Toy’s lips. “P… Please…” she whispered. “Please let me cum.” Kendra laughed. “No, you stupid bitch. You can’t cum, and you can’t stop the vibrator.” Pleasurable agony crossed the Toy’s face as it reddened from her concentration. “I… I don’t think I can make it.” Kendra looked at me and shrugged. “Well, you’re going to have to figure something out. If you cum right now, I will do EVERYTHING in my power to make sure your master never lets you cum again, and I can be VERY persuasive.” She gave me a wink. I watched the Toy with rapt attention, as did Heather. I knew what Kendra was playing at, and I was curious to see what the Toy would do. Kendra, clearly wanting to get the show she was hoping for, gently guided her along. She took the Toy’s hand and guided it to her perky breast. Then, Kendra slowly squeezed the Toy’s hand, which in turn squeezed the breast.

The lightbulb turned on. Immediately, the Toy’s other hand found her other boob, and she started squeezing them as hard as she could. Pained groans came from her mouth as Kendra smirked and joined Heather and me. “God I love watching them mangle their own tits,” the sadistic woman said. For the rest of the time, the three of us watched with unfettered attention as the redhead furiously attacked her own breasts and nipples to stave off her impending orgasm. Deep scratches and bruises stood in stark contrast to my Toy’s pale skin. Somehow, she managed to ride the edge through to the ten minute mark. The Toy, whose eyes were sealed shut in concentration, had lost all sense of time. Kendra gestured to each of the bitch’s legs, then to Heather and me. We understood. We maneuvered and gently secured her legs open, while Kendra grabbed the champagne bottle.

“Alright, bitch. Your time is almost up.” Kendra informed. “When your master says so, you can cum. Do you understand?” An unintelligible response came from the Toy’s mouth. “Very well. You may cum… NOW!” As soon as the word left my mouth, the bitch tried to clamp her legs shut to enjoy her orgasm. Instead, Heather and I held them open. At the same time, Kendra removed the vibrator, removing the source of pleasure. As the cherry on top of the ruined orgasm, Kendra aimed the champagne bottle between the Toy’s legs and popped the cork, sending it straight into her overstimulated clit. There were few things that turned me on as much as a girl’s ruined orgasm, and Kendra had just manufactured the best one I had ever witnessed.

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Kendra poured the three of us glasses from the newly opened bottle. Then, she took her glass and placed it against the Toy’s leaking and abused pussy. She waited for some of the juices to leak into the glass before pulling it away. Heather and I looked at her confused. “What?” she asked. “Ruined cum helps bring out the flavor.” She winked at the both of us before raising her glass. “Cheers to the best lead training team that Lawson Logistics has ever seen! May our girls be slutty, and our orgasms be a-plenty!” Heather and I laughed. “Here here!” we said as we clinked our glasses together and drank. At that moment, I knew that I was going to have the best time of my life with this job.

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Maria is taken by surprise as she listens at her daughters bedroom door.

This is a work of fiction and all participants are over the age of 18.

Chapter 1

Maria Baker had watched anxiously as her daughter Steph grew up. She tried her best to hide her from all the sleaze and sexualisation of the modern world but had come to realise that it was impossible. What worried her most was that she’d turn out like herself.
You see Maria was a slut, possibly borderline nymphomaniac. She had hoped getting married to Steph’s father Donald and having a family would calm her down and it had for a while but Donald had always actively encouraged and took part in Maria’s slutty behaviour and was now cuckold.
They were extremely careful to keep all of their exploits a secret from Steph as she grew up but as Maria listened at her daughter’s bedroom door, she feared it may all have been in vain.

Maria was a hot looking 38 year old. She had long blonde hair that stretched down to the middle of her back; 5ft7”, 120lb, 25” waist and 34D boobs. She still turned heads especially when she dressed to impress.
Steph was just like her mother. She was very pretty with a killer body that had developed early; 5ft 4”, 115lb, 25” waist and 34C boobs. Maria was well aware of the attention that Steph had been receiving for a few of years now and she thought that Steph was now sexually active. Something had changed in her daughter that Maria recognised and didn’t like. Steph’s boyfriends, which had always been her own age as she went through high school were now in the mid-twenties and could only be described as men.

Donald and Maria were pretty liberal and as Stephanie was over the legal age of consent and nearing the end of high school, Maria and Don knew there was very little that they could do other than encourage Stephanie to make good choices.

Maria stood silently outside Steph’s door and listened. She’d returned home early from her Friday night out with one of her own ‘special friends’. Donald was away overseas again, setting up another location for his company. He worked away quite a bit and when he did Maria would phone a ‘friend’ or go out to a bar to find a new friend, always with Donald’ s approval and always sending him pics or video taken on her phone. Sometimes she’d get fucked while on facetime or skype so Donald could watch live. Tonight she’d been with Chris, a regular fuck buddy, but there evening had been cut short when Chris had been called into work unexpectedly, interrupting them just as things were hotting up. Maria had had to come home, horny and unfulfilled.
Steph was supposed to have one of her girlfriends over to keep her company but clearly that had changed when Maria had left the house. Music was playing in her bedroom but it didn’t cover the sounds of fucking emanating from within.

“Oh yes baby, fuck me. Fuck me hard. Make me cum” Steph cried.

Maria stood rooted to the spot in shock as she listened. She knew she should go but she couldn’t help herself. It crossed her mind to burst in and confront them but she found herself pressing her ear against the door to listen carefully. Already horny from the attention she had just received from Chris and the sounds of her daughter being fucked and encouraging her lover to fuck her harder was turning her on even more. She was ashamed but couldn’t move.

“Oh Jesus Baby, you are so fucking beautiful.” Maria heard the guy fucking her daughter say.

It sounded like Bobby, one of Steph’s new friends; he was 23 years old and very good looking. Maria had admired his athletic body when he took Steph on a date earlier in the week. Her hand moved under her mini dress and into her wet panties, she rubbed her clit and listened to the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and the grunts and groans from her daughter’s bedroom. She shifted her position to move her legs apart and then then the damned floor squeaked. The noises from within suddenly stopped and only the music and whispered voices could be heard. Marie held her breath. She was sure that Steph and Bobby must be able to hear her heart hammering in her chest but then she heard Stephanie’s voice.

“It’s nothing, don’t stop baby”

Maria breathed a sigh of relief and began to pant as her fingers moved quickly in her panties. Steph was clearly the one directing the activities as she instructed Bobby to switch positions and ‘do her from behind’.

“Ooooh yesssssssss” Steph purred as presumably Bobby slid his young hard dick into her.

“Fuck me baby, fuck me, yes, yes” Steph moaned.

Maria licked her dry lips and imagined what was going on in the bedroom; she dipped her fingers into her aching pussy as she heard slaps and squeals before Steph spoke again.

“Yes daddy, spank me, spank your naughty little girl.”

Maria gasped as her daughter acted out her daddy fantasies with Bobby, she slowly sank to the floor as Bobby spanked Steph as he fucked her doggy style and began talking dirty to her.

“You like this don’t you baby? You like being spanked don’t you?”

“Yes daddy”

“Tell me what you want me to do”

“Fuck me in the ass daddy; treat me like the dirty slut I am.”

Maria pulled her dress up around her waist, leant back on her elbow and pulled her panties to one side as she fingered herself and rubbed her clitty. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing and how it affected her. She wanted to see what was happening so much, to see her daughter taking a cock in her ass. She knew it was really, really wrong and she was ashamed but hugely turned on at the same time. Her life had always been a battle between what was right and her sexual urges and now as she laid back, her juices leaking onto the hallway carpet as she neared her orgasm, the urges were in control.
Steph moaned loudly and Marie imagined Bobby inching his dick into her ass.

“Oh Jesus! Yes daddy, fuck my tight little ass”
A small groan escaped Maria’s lips as her orgasm built inside her. She listened to Bobby’s guttural noises as he fucked her daughter in the ass.

“You dirty little slut, you fucking love it don’t you?”

“Yes daddy, I love you fucking me in the ass” Steph groaned.

“I bet you’d like a big hard cock to suck on right now wouldn’t you?”

Steph moaned. “Oh fuck yeah. I love cock daddy. I’d love to suck a big hard dick while you fuck my tight little ass”

Maria groaned again and rubbed herself harder and faster as she listened to Steph talking like a whore. Soon Steph’s cries got louder and louder and Maria was impressed by Bobby’s staying power. She found herself wishing it was her that was being fucked by this stud.

“OH FUCK I’M CUMMIING!” cried Steph “Don’t stop, don’t stop!”

Maria’s head rocked back and she let out a silent scream as her own orgasm coincided with her daughters. She clamped her thighs together onto her hand as her body shook. Bobby continued to fuck Steph as she begged for his cum and eventually he panted that he was cumming. Groaning as he emptied his balls into her ass.
Maria lay panting on the carpet and listened.

“Fuck Steph you are so fucking hot.” Bobby said as Maria quietly stood and walked to her own bedroom.

Chapter 2

Maria lay in bed and thought over what had just occurred. There were two factors; firstly, her daughters behaviour and secondly how she, her mother had reacted to it. She’d thought that Stephanie wasn’t a virgin but she had no idea just how sexually experienced she was. She recognised herself in her daughter and that troubled her. What troubled her more though was how she had reacted, she had become incredibly turned on by the sounds and thoughts of what was going on in the bedroom. She had wanted to be part of it, to enjoy both of their young bodies. She was frightened that she wouldn’t be able to look at her daughter the same way again.

Even now as she thought of her being fucked she found herself becoming horny again and her hands began exploring her body, squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples before idly stroking her shaven pussy. She thought of how Steph had encouraged her lover to treat her like a slut and had expressed her desire to have another man join them.

Maria thought back to her first threesome, she’d persuaded her best friend Susan to join her and Donald as a birthday present for him. They were the same age as Stephanie was now. Donald had loved watching Maria and Susan exploring each other’s bodies and it was then that he discovered his joy of watching Maria being fucked. It hadn’t been long until they’d invited one of Donald’s friends into their bedroom and Maria had enjoyed two cocks for the first time. Gradually Donald become more and more of a voyeur as his wife enjoyed a variety of lovers, male and female, singular or in a group. She could see a clear path for her daughter.

Maria heard Bobby leave and then as Steph took a shower, Maria formulated a scheme to hopefully witness more of Stephanie’s exploits before falling asleep and dreaming of her daughter the slut.

Chapter 3

“Hi Mom!” Steph said as she bounced into the kitchen as Maria prepared them breakfast.
Maria looked up and could see that Stephanie was wearing sweatpants and a T shirt; her large tits bounced as she skipped over to embrace her mother and kiss her on the cheek.

“Good morning Stephanie, did you sleep well?” She asked.

“I slept great thanks. I was really tired.”

I bet you were, thought Maria, smiling to herself.

“Did Becca come over to stay with you last night?” She asked.

“Yeah, she came over for a while and left at about 10pm when I went to bed. Did you have a fun night?” Steph replied.

There was something in the wry smile that Stephanie gave her mother that Maria didn’t like but she dismissed it and they chatted as Maria cooked them both some eggs and bacon. Maria couldn’t help picturing her beautiful young daughter naked and all fours begging to be fucked in her ass and found herself staring at Stephanie.

“Are you okay mom?”

“Sure honey, I’m fine.” Marie smiled, shaking herself out of her day dream.

“I’m going to go out again tonight sweetie. Is that okay? I’ll be late. You should have a friend or two over to keep you company sweetie. Have a sleepover or something.”

“Okay Mom”

“I’m sorry to go out darling again but Helen has a spare ticket to the theatre and afterwards we’re going dancing. You know we haven’t seen each for ages so we have a lot to catch up on. Are you sure it’s ok?”

Steph laughed. “Mom, forget it, I’ll be fine you go and have fun, I’ll see if Becca wants to come over again.”

At 7pm Maria came down the stairs, ready to go out. It was a pain that she’d had to go through with the charade of getting all dressed up with makeup but hey.
“Wow mom, you look great.” Stephanie said, looking up from her TV show.

“Thanks sweetie, you don’t think the dress is a little revealing do you?”

Maria had pulled on a red backless mini-dress with a plunging neckline that made her ample cleavage ‘pop’.

“Mom you look hot as hell, you have a great body and your boobs look amazing in that dress. I wish I had your legs too.” Steph got up and walked over to her mother. Looking into Maria’s eyes Steph ran her delicate hands up and down her body.

“So sexy mom, I hope look as good as you when I’m half your age.” She gently squeezed her mother’s ass.

Maria stared at her daughter unable to move as her skin tingled under her daughter’s delicate touch, her breath caught in her throat as she struggled to understand what was happening. Stephanie held he gaze before breaking away and heading back to the couch.

“Now get out of here and have a good time.” She said over her shoulder.

Maria breathed again and stared at her daughter as she moved away wondering what was going on.

“Oh….Okay honey, I’ll see you in the morning.” She stuttered.

Maria drove out of the drive and took a right and parked just down the street where she could still see the entrance to their driveway. She pulled out her book and waited. Just over an hour later she saw a car pull into the driveway. Two figures were visible in the car that Maria recognised as Bobby’s.
No Becca again then thought Maria. She had correctly guessed that Stephanie would make the most of Maria being out late again and this time Bobby had brought a friend! She wasn’t expected home until after 2am and so Steph and her friends had plenty of time. Maria decided to give them some time and smiling to herself, carried on reading her book.

After she felt she’d given them enough time she stepped out of the car and crept up to her house. Walking around to the rear she peeked through the window and saw some empty beer cans in the kitchen. There was no sign of anyone downstairs and so Maria silently let herself into the house. She slipped off her shoes and held them in her hand and she listened intently. She could hear noise from upstairs and so quietly climbed the stairs, she could now clearly hear the voices of her daughter and her two friends but not what was being said. Slowly she crept along the hallway, Stephanie’s bedroom door wasn’t closed properly and light spilled out along the edge and bottom illuminating a little of the dark hallway.
As she neared she could hear her daughters muffled moans and then a male voice,

“Yeah baby, suck my dick”

There was about a 1” gap in the door and Maria stood and peeked into the room.

Stephanie was lying on her back on her bed. The foot of the bed faced the door where Maria could see she had on a 6” pleated, red and black chequered micro skirt that was pulled up around her waist and white opaque thigh length hold up stockings. Some 6” black heels that Maria had never seen before hung off her feet. Her white collared blouse was unbuttoned and her large perky tits were pulled out of her bra cups. She could see Steph had put her hair into pigtails to complete the look. It seems these boys liked their schoolgirl dresses as a schoolgirl, albeit a very slutty one.
Stephanie’s legs were spread held open by Bobby who was knelt on the floor fully clothed with his hand on the underside of her thighs and his head buried between her legs. A guy that Maria hadn’t seen before was stood by the side of the bed at Stephanie’s head with his jeans open and pulled down around his thighs; his large erect penis (a nice fat 8” circumcised specimen by Maria’s estimation) was being hungrily sucked on by Stephanie as he fed it into her mouth.
On Stephanie’s desk her laptop was open and the light of her webcam was on, Maria could see that what was happening in the bedroom was displayed the screen.
Jesus! What was her daughter into?

Maria felt a familiar itch in her panties and placing her shoes on the ground pulled her dress up around her waist. Pulling down her panties she stepped out of them noticing that they were already wet. Her finger slowly ran up her pussy and she shivered, with her other hand she began to knead her breasts, her nipples hardening as she moistened her lips with her tongue.
Stephanie was clearly enjoying herself very much, she moaned in pleasure as she sucked the cock expertly, taking it deep into her mouth.

“Hmnnn that’s good, suck it baby.”

Bobby’s head moved as he licked Steph’s pussy and judging by the noises she was making he was obviously doing a good job. Maria rubbed her clit gently as she wished she could trade places with her daughter. Suddenly Steph stopped sucking the dick and began pumping it in her small fist, her fingers not quite able to go right the way around the considerable girth.

“OH FUCK I’M GONNA CUM!” she cried. “DON’T STOP, DON’T STOP!”

Maria watched intently as Stephanie threw her head back as an orgasm coursed through her body making it shake. Bobby continued licking her hard until eventually pulled away.

“Oh Jesus. Oh my god.” Panted Steph. “That was so good. Now someone fuck me.” She commanded.

Bobby rose from the floor wiping his mouth on the back of his hand. Maria could now see her daughter’s pussy clearly. She, like Maria was shaved smooth and Maria wondered what people her teachers and friends thought of that when she showered after gym.
Maria stared at Stephanie’s cunt as it glistened with a mixture of her cum and Bobby’s saliva, her clitty standing proudly erect and she found herself licking her lips.

The boys quickly undressed, throwing their clothes in a heap on the floor as Stephanie removed her last garments and watched them with lust filled eyes.
As they undressed the boys got in each other’s way and Maria heard Bobby address his friend as ‘Dave’. Bobby took his place at her head his cock bobbing in front of him. He was a little smaller than his friend but still a nice looking dick. They had both carried out some nice ‘manscaping’ and Maria thought back to when a time when no-one shaved their pubes at all.
Maria’s view of her daughter was suddenly obscured Dave as he stood between Stephanie’s outstretched legs and spread his legs to lower himself to the correct height. Maria watched his taught muscular buttocks as her daughter moaned and Maria guessed that her pussy was being filled Dave’s thick cock.
Maria watched mesmerised as Dave’s ass started moving backwards and forwards, fucking Stephanie in long slow deep thrusts. She could see that Steph held her legs by her calves, pulling them back toward her shoulders. Maria then remembered the laptop that she could see from where she was and turned to the screen. She could now see as Bobby held Stephanie’s head with his hands as he pushed his cock into her mouth while Dave fucked her pussy deeply.
Maria found herself immensely turned on and stroked, rubbed and fingered her pussy until she just had to lie on the floor again. Carefully she positioned herself where she could see clearly through gap and watched her daughter expertly take two cocks.

Maria watched as the boys took turns fucking her daughter in a variety of positions; missionary cowgirl, reverse cowgirl and doggy. Stephanie reached another orgasm while bouncing on Bobby’s cock cowgirl and so did Maria, almost as if they were in sync. She had writhed on the carpet, her cunt aching for cock as she’d thrummed her clitty hard, biting her fist to silence her cries. She knew she could so easily be caught but she didn’t care. If she was, she’d beg the boys to fuck her too.
She was impressed and a little amazed at the prowess of the two young men, how they hadn’t cum yet was beyond her. The three of them were fucking like porn stars, all the time Stephanie encouraging them to fuck her hard and treat her like a whore.

“You’re my little fuck toy aren’t you?” said Bobby as he held Steph by the hips and slid his dick in and out of her cunt doggy style.

“Yes Daddy” replied Stephanie, breaking away from sucking Dave’s slippery prick for a moment.

“I’ll do anything I want to you whenever I want, wherever I want right?”

“Oh yessss Daddy, I’m your little slut.” groaned Maria’s little girl.

“Would you like Dave to fuck you in the ass?”

“Oh my god yesssssssss” she hissed.

“Tell me.” Bobby commanded.

“I want Dave’s big hard dick in my ass daddy.” Steph groaned.

Maria noticed that they could switch who was dominant depending on the situation. They both obviously got a kick out being dominated.
Bobby pulled out of Steph and Maria watched his hard slick cock jutting skyward. ‘Oh to be a teenage slut again’ she thought.

“Where’s your phone?” Bobby asked Steph.

Steph pointed to the nightstand and Bobby picked it up, along with a bottle of lube. Handing the bottle to Dave he said;

“I’m gonna get some nice close up action shots for you baby.”

Stephanie giggled and positioned herself so she her head was at the foot of the bed. Arching her back downwards she pushed her face into the bed and her ass up in the air, she gripped the edge of the bed in her small fists. Dave applied a liberal amount of lube to her ass as bobby moved slowly around the pair obviously filming with Stephanie’s phone. Maria was transfixed, her heart was pounding and her mouth was dry. Dave squatted behind Steph and guided his thick member toward her asshole.

“OH MY GOD!” Steph cried and Maria saw her knuckles turn white as she gripped the bed.

“IT’S SOOOOOOO BIG!”

Dave rocked back and forth, slowly inching past her resisting sphincter muscle. Suddenly Stephanie raised hr head and stared straight at Maria, pouting her lips as Dave’s cock finally slid into her ass.

“Oooooh” she purred.

Maria stared back at daughter. She was sure that she couldn’t be seen through the small gap in the door but it was as if Stephanie could see her. She was looking right at her!

“Oh yeah. That feels sooooo good. Fuck my tight little ass.” She said continuing to look in her mother’s direction.

Maria found herself whispering “Fuck her, fuck her ass, fuck my little slut good.” As she stared into her daughters face, 3 fingers inside herself as rubbed her stiff clitoris hard and fast.

Dave slowly picked up speed until he was pounding away behind Steph, his thighs slapping against her fleshy white buttocks as he drove his prick into the girl. Stephanie moaned like a whore with each forward thrust and wrinkled her face up in ecstasy. Bobby meanwhile captured it all on her camera, getting her facial expressions as well as Dave’s cock sliding in and out of her lubricated asshole.

“Do you like baby? Does that feel good?” Dave asked his fuck toy.

“Yes daddy” Steph groaned “It feels so good, I love Dave’s cock fucking my tight little ass.”

She reached back under herself and it didn’t take long before she started to moan about her imminent orgasm.

Maria stared at her daughter face as she came hard, her face flushing red and her mouth open in a silent cry. Maria as if somehow joined to her daughter’s sub-conscious felt her own orgasm suddenly hit her and her whole body shook as if being electrocuted as it ripped through her.

“OH FUUUUUUUUCK!” cried Stephanie suddenly finding her voice and as her petite frame trembled all over she buried her face in the bed as Dave continued to pound her from behind.

Dave abruptly stopped. “I’m gonna cum bro” he told his buddy as he pulled his cock from Steph’s gaping ass.

“Okay slut, get on floor on your knees.” Bobby instructed Steph.

Steph climbed off the bed and knelt about 2 feet away from her mother who was still recovering from her own orgasm. The lads stood in front of her and as Dave carefully stroked his cock, Bobby offered his to Stephanie’s mouth.
Steph immediately went to work alternately sucking and tugging on Bobby’s prick obviously working hard to make him cum as he continued to film. Once again Maria marvelled at how talented her daughter was and soon Bobby threw his head back and groaned. A huge wad of cum erupted form his cock and splashed over Steph’s face as she pumped his cock in her fist. Stretching open her mouth she caught the next and subsequent loads in her mouth. Dave tugged his own dick hard twice and pointed his cock at Steph.

“Oh my Jesus!” He cried as a gusher of semen flew out of his dick and hit Steph in the eye. Dave quite purposefully covered Steph’s face and tit’s in his warm sticky cum. S

Steph seemed to look right into Maria’s eyes again as with a big gulp she swallowed the cum in her mouth and the looked up at the boys with do eyes as they took turns having their cocks sucked clean.

Maria quickly and quietly stood and took once last look at her cum covered daughter as she sucked their softening cocks gently. Cum hung from her nose and eyelid and ran from her tits down her flat stomach. Maria gathered her things and tiptoed quietly out of the house.

Chapter 4

Maria had got back to her car and realised that she still had a little over an hour before she was due home. She thought about calling one her ‘friends’ for a quick fuck but she was pretty spent already so she drove about aimlessly waiting for enough time to let the boys disappear and for Steph to tidy the house and shower. When she got back home the house was silent and dark.

When she awoke the next morning Marie entered the kitchen in her robe to find a note from her daughter.
“I’ve gone to the mall with Becca. I hope you enjoyed the show last night. See you later xx” It read.
Oh my god! Thought Maria, ‘I hope you enjoyed the show’ Did that refer to what went on last night or as it a quite innocent note from a daughter hoping her mother had enjoyed her time at the theatre? Steph did seem to look right at her last night but she was sure she couldn’t be seen.
Maria decided to look around her daughter’s bedroom. Something she’d not done for a while now as she respected Steph’s privacy as she grew older.

Walking into the bedroom where last night she’d witness her daughter behave like a porn star she started opening drawers and cupboards and saw nothing particularly abnormal. She looked under the bed and saw a large plastic crate. Maria didn’t recognise it and pulled it from under the bed. It was lockable and had a padlock on it but the key had been left in the lock. Maria unlocked it and looked inside.
Inside were a large array of sex toys, sexy lingerie and costumes. The schoolgirl outfit from last night was in here as was a PVC white slutty nurse outfit. There were various very nice lingerie sets of matching stockings, panties and bras in various colours and styles. Maria pulled out a large black dildo and then a glass butt plug, my goodness this girl had as many toys an outfits as she did!
The final thing that Maria noticed was a small USB memory stick. Maria picked it up and took it to the laptop on the desk, plugging it in.

There were many labelled folders on it with some names that Maria recognised like ‘Bobby’, ‘Becca’, ‘Kim’ and ‘Rick’. There were other names that Maria did not recognise and one that jumped out at her called ‘Bobby and Dave.’ It was this one that she clicked on. There three video clips in the folder. Hands shaking, Maria clicked on the first one and Steph in full schoolgirl outfit appeared, she danced around provocatively, bending over and showing ass to the camera. The boys then came into shot and began groping her. This was obviously the footage taken from the laptop last night. Maria clicked on the next clip and saw the phone footage she watched mesmerised, as Dave slid his fat cock into her daughter’s tight ass. Maria became instantly wet without really realising what she was doing she picked up the laptop and placed it on Steph’s bed sitting beside it. She looked at the next clip and saw it was the cum shot. First Bobby and then Dave unloading their balls onto Stephanie’s face and tits. Maria’s nipples grew hard and erect and her hand absently slipped inside her robe and began squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples.

She continued viewing the videos, her robe falling open and her legs opening, she watched her daughter and Becca, her friend lick each other’s young pussy’s and fuck each other with dildos, and she watched her suck boys off in their cars or ride their cocks in the passenger seat, Maria lay back on the bed and began stroking her moist pussy as she watched Stephanie fuck and suck.

“Well mother, it seems you did enjoy the show last night!”

Chapter 5

Maria looked up startled to see Stephanie standing in the doorway with a strange smile on her face. Maria quickly pulled her robe around her and started an extremely flustered, stuttering apology.
Stephanie moved into the room calming her mother down.

“Don’t worry about it mother, stay there, relax, let’s talk.”

She sat beside her mom and put a hand on her thigh turning to face her.

“I’d hoped you’d find the box.”

Maria stared at her daughter, her face glowing bright red. She had absolutely no idea what to say. Stephanie giggled lightly.

“I heard you outside my bedroom on Friday, listening, and I knew you were there last night, watching. You got off while you watched didn’t you mom?”

Steph’s hand gently moved along her mother’s inner thigh, under the robe. Maria didn’t move, she just stared at her daughter, frozen. On the laptop scenes of Steph’s sexual exploits continued to play.

“It’s okay mom. We’re the same, you and me. I know all about you and what you and dad get up to. You really should be more careful with your texts and e-mails. “

“Oh god” Maria whispered.

“It’s okay mom, honestly. I don’t judge you. I understand. I get the urges too. Well, I guess that’s pretty obvious right?” She laughed, gesturing to the laptop.

Maria was forced to smile and visibly relaxed.

“What now?” Maria whispered.

“Oh mom” said Stephanie and hugged her mother.

Maria clamped her arms around her daughter and squeezed her hard. They held the embrace for some time before they pulled back slightly and gazed at each other staring into each other’s eyes.

“I love you Stephanie” Maria said and kissed her daughter quickly on the lips.

They held each other’s gaze again and then something altered in the way they were looking at each other and they both recognised it. Stephanie reached inside her mother’s robe, her hands around her back. Maria shivered at the feeling of her daughter’s hands and fingers on her naked back running over her skin lightly. Steph moved forward again and kissed Maria again this time harder and she held it until Maria kissed her back. Their mouths opened and Steph’s tongue slipped into Maria’s and she groaned quietly. Steph’s hands moved all over her mom’s back as they grew more and more passionate, their tongues intertwined darting into each other’s mouths.
Maria’s head was spinning. What was she doing? She was so ashamed but so horny. Stop, stop.

“NO!” Maria cried holding Stephanie by the shoulders and pushing her back. “I can’t, we can’t. This is so wrong!”

Stephanie stared into her mother’s eyes. “No it isn’t mom. I want it and I know you want it too. I want to have what you have, do the things you do, and do it with you. “

“But you’re my daughter Stephanie”

“Yeah, and you’re my mom. My very hot, sexy, gorgeous horny mom” Steph reached up, her finger tips grazing Maria’s skin lightly until she found her mother’s breasts. She squeezed gently and finding her nipple erect, rolled it between her thumb and forefinger.

No. Please stop. Maria said but she did nothing to stop her daughter and there was very little conviction in the plea. Maria had tried to resist but the switch had been flicked and there was no going back. They stared at each other with lust filled eyes and then Maria gave in completely.

“Oh fuck!” She moaned and began tearing at Stephanie’s clothes. Stephanie pulled the robe off her mother shoulders and then allowed Maria to pull her T-shirt over her head. She reached back and unclasped her bra and her pert 34C titties bounced free. She pushed her mother back on the bed and shut the laptop and put it on the desk. Maria stared at her daughter as she wriggled out of shorts and panties and stood in the middle of the bedroom floor, naked.
Maria pulled her own her panties down and tossed them away. She held her arms out.

“Come here baby.”

Stephanie climbed onto the bed on top of Maria and they kissed passionately again, they explored each other’s bodies with their hands and fingers. Stephanie kissed her mother’s neck, nibbling gently causing Maria to moan. Maria held Steph’s head as she kissed and nibbled down to her tit’s where she squeezed and kneaded them, sucking a stiff nipple into her mouth and teasing it with her teeth.

“Oh my god” sighed Maria

The touch of Stephanie felt so good it obliterated any thoughts of shame or wrongdoing, she was gone now, completely caught up in the moment and desperate for sexual relief. Steph reached down and Maria gasped as Steph’s fingers found her pussy and slipped inside, first one, then two.

“You’re so wet” Steph panted, breaking away and moving down, kissing over Maria’s flat stomach.

Maria lay back and spread her legs wide as Steph climbed between them and began licking her clit as she finger fucked her. She squeezed her tits together and panted as Steph flicked and rubbed her clit with her tongue, lapping up her juices. Maria hadn’t felt so horny in years

“Oh Jesus. Oh baby. OH FUCK!” she cried as Steph tongued and fingered harder and faster.

Realising she was going to cum soon, she pulled Steph up and climbed to her knees, she flipped her naked daughter onto her front and then straddled her, sitting on the small of her back. She leant down and kissed Steph’s neck and whispered in her ear.

“Slowly baby, I want this to last.”

Maria took her time exploring Steph’s body, she lay on down rubbing her boobs over Steph’s back as she kissed and massaged her. She hadn’t felt such smooth, soft, young skin like this in such a long time. Steph groaned softly as her mom worked her way slowly down her back, sliding off between her legs and she reached her buttocks. ‘Holy shit’ thought Maria, her daughter had the most perfect ass. She kissed the soft white skin and squeezed the plump buttocks before slapping one playfully making Steph squeal in delight. Placing one hand on each soft butt cheek, Maria ran her tongue between Steph’s ass cheeks and Steph pushed her ass up and parted her thighs to give Maria better access. Maria stared at the perfection of her daughter’s asshole and pussy, exposed in front of her. Stephanie jiggled her buttocks, her face resting on the bed, arms stretched out in front of her and Maria began licking slowly.

“Oooooh Momma.” Sighed Stephanie as Maria lapped her pussy and across her perineum to her asshole which she teased with her tongue. Soon she was panting as Maria continued to slowly lick her and probe her asshole and pussy pushing the tip of her tongue inside.

“Oh my god that feels sooooo amazing mom” she groaned as Maria’s tongue flicked her most sensitive areas.

Marie pulled back and kissed Steph’s buttocks tenderly. Her left hand gently rubbed the sixteen year olds pussy, her fingers slipping into the warm folds and then rubbing her protruding clitty. With her right hand she probed at her glistening asshole and as Maria worked both hands, Stephanie began to gyrate her hips and groan loudly.

“Oh momma, Yes. Don’t stop. It feels sooooo good.”

Maria used her fingers and mouth on her daughter until Stephanie was on the verge of cumming and then she backed off before going again. Each time she resumed she increased her daughter’s level of pleasure. It was time to show this young lady how it was done.

Soon she was pumping two fingers in and out of daughters pussy as she pushed a finger of her other hand into her ass always kissing and licking. Stephanie was groaning and released the bed sheets that she had balled up into her fists and reached back and under herself to rub her clit and bring on the orgasm that her mother had been denying her.

“Yes momma, I’m gonna cum. Make me cum!”

Maria abruptly stopped what she was doing and Stephanie groaned in disappointment.

“Please mom, I’m sooooo horny. I need to cum.”

Maria giggled and pulled her daughter’s hand away from her pussy where she was still rubbing herself hard.

“Soon baby” she purred.

Stephanie moved quickly and slid off the bed, taking Maria by surprise. She pushed her mother onto the bed roughly, face down. Maria didn’t resist as Stephanie sat on her lower legs.

“Okay, Mom. You’re turn.” She said.

Stephanie brought her hand down hard on Maria’s ass, first one cheek and then the other. Maria squealed as Stephanie watched the red marks appear on her mom’s fantastic butt.

“You” Steph said spanking Maria again. “Are” slap. “Very” slap. “Naughty.” Slap.

Maria bit into the bed clothes as she was spanked. She loved being spanked and the role reversal made it even more thrilling.

Stephanie stopped and admired her mom’s ass. God she was so hot. Steph hoped she looked this good when she was her age. They were often mistaken for sisters; admittedly Steph did look older than her age but hell, her mom certainly looked younger then hers! Steph leaned over and rubbed her tits into Maria’s ass and kissed her back as she slid between her legs, moving them apart.

“You’re so hot mom. We are going to have SO much fun.” She breathed.

“Hmmnnnn” Maria sighed.

Stephanie knelt up again and holding Maria by the hips, pulled and Maria’s upped body slid down the bed a little as her butt was pulled up. Stephanie grabbed a pillow and pushed it under her mom’s tummy supporting her in this position.

“Did you like Dave’s big fat cock last night?” said Stephanie spanking Maria again.

“Yesssssssss” hissed the reply

“It’s so fat and hard and he can fuck for ages.” Steph continued, watching her mother’s ass jiggle and redden as she spanks her again.

“Would you like to have Dave and Bobby fuck you like they fucked me?”

Maria groaned into the bed as Steph kneaded her ass cheeks, spreading them and exposing her asshole.

“Tell me mother. What would you like those naughty boys to do to you?”

Maria’s legs parted further and she pushed her ass up higher as she pictured Bobby and Dave fucking her daughter. She could quite clearly see their young hard cocks and the how they fucked Steph so good. Maria hadn’t had the pleasure of such young studs in such a long time her mouth began to water at the prospect.

“I want them to fuck me baby. I want them to fuck me good and hard.” She moaned.

“Would you like to have Dave fuck you in your ass? I know you like anal mother.”

“Yes. Oh yes, I want Dave to push his big fat cock into my ass baby. I want it sooooo bad.”

Maria began humping at the pillow beneath her, her pussy dripping wet and a feeling in her tummy that signified a strong desire to cum.

“Well” Steph continued. “We’ll have to arrange that, wont we? Dave and Bobby will love to fuck such a fine piece of ass.”

Steph reached down to the box on the floor and retrieved her glass bulb butt plug and some lube. The plug was about 4” long with a maximum circumference of 5.5”.

“Spread your cheeks.” Steph instructed and Maria reached back obediently.

Stephanie squirted some cold lube onto Maria’s asshole making the older woman gasp and then began pushing the Glass plug gently at her rosebud.

“You wish this was a big hard cock dontcha’ momma?”

Maria squirmed on the bed.

“You wish there was a stud to fuck you in your ass right now huh?”

Maria groaned as Stephanie pushed the plug up and down, gradually opening her asshole up.

“Get your ass full of big juicy cock and then send some pics to daddy, huh mom?

Maria was thinking exactly that. Donald would love to see her ass fucked by a young stud.

“Oh yes baby, I want a big fat juicy cock in my ass.”

Stephanie pushed down on the glass plug and watched as Maria’s asshole spread wide to accommodate the widest part eliciting a loud moan of pleasure from her mom.

“Ohhhhhhhh”
Stephanie held the plug before finally allowing Maria’s ass to suck it in, her ass lips closing around the glass stem, her hips gyrating as she dry humped the pillow.

“Oh my god” she moaned.

Stephanie admired her mom’s asshole and then spanked her hard making her yelp. Steph climbed from between Maria’s legs and turned around lying on her back with her head at Maria’s waist. Maria climbed over in lowered her pussy onto Steph’s face and hungrily began to lick and suck at her daughter’s young cunt.

The two ladies licked, sucked and fingered each other hard, panting and moaning. Stephanie kept tugging on the plug in Maria’s ass, opening her up before allowing it to be sucked back in and each time she did so, Maria would grind her cunt down and lick harder.

Soon the girls began moaning in unison.

“Gonna cum” panted Maria and rubbed Stephanie’s clit with the palm of her hand.

“Yes momma, don’t stop, I’m cumming, I’M CUMMING!”

Stephanie began to convulse as her orgasm hit her and she flicked Maria’s clit with her tongue hard. When she felt her mom tense up as her orgasm began she pulled on the plug.

“OH FUCKING JESUS!” Maria cried as an intense orgasm washed over her. Stephanie continued licking hard and slowly withdrawing the plug as Maria came in waves, flooding her mouth with cum.

The girls eventually shuddered to a stop and began laughing.

“Holy shit. That was fucking intense.” Said Steph.

“Oh baby, that was so good. I haven’t cum like that in a long time. Thank you.”

Maria climbed and turned around so that they could cuddle properly. They kissed long and hard.

“I love you Mom.”

“I love you too baby. More than ever.”

“So Mom……”

Maria looked at her daughter.

“What about daddy?”

Maria looked at her daughter and smiled mischievously.
“Don’t you worry about Dad; I know just how to deal with him.”

END OF PART 1

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The world’s first futa aches to enjoy a sultry bride on her wedding night!

The World’s First Futa – Futa’s Wedding Delight

Chapter Three: Futa’s First Sultry Bride

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

April 17th, 2047

“The reception was absolute torture,” I said while the cameras filmed the interview, streaming it live to the world. I was recounting my life, speaking about attending the wedding of Kurt, my ex-boyfriend, to Rosemary Ramsey. Well, now she was Rosemary Albertson. “I just wanted to fuck the bride so badly, Adelia. It was so hard to think about my promise when I knew she was close to me.”

“I bet it was,” Adelia said, the talk show host interviewing me. She had such a naughty smile playing on her plump lips. It made my futa-dick twitch, tenting the front of my skirt. I needed to fuck someone right now.

I ached for it.

“I could see Rosemary at the other end of the hall. She kept glancing at me. I knew she wanted me, could see it in her green eyes. They almost shone with her passion.” I quivered, my body shaking. I glanced at my pregnant, young wife. Though Sharron’s eyes were blue, they held her mother’s same fervent light at the moment. “But Kurt was with her, hovering by her. He kept holding her, dancing with her, distracting her while women flocked to me. I fucked so many at the reception.

“But it wasn’t enough. I was on the verge of breaking.”

“So what did you do?” Adelia leaned forward. I could feel the studio audience, even the watching world, quivering in anticipation. “Did you just snap, throw the bride down over a table, and fuck her before Kurt and all the guests? Did you breed her right there in front of everyone.”

My futa-dick was so hard right now. My pussy dripping wet. “I wanted to, but… I didn’t. Instead, I grabbed a pair of bridesmaids I hadn’t fucked, which included Rosemary’s eighteen-year-old sister, and fled the reception hall. I took them up to my hotel room hoping that breeding another member of Rosemary’s family would satiate my lusts for what I couldn’t have.”

“First the mother, and now the sister,” Adelia said, a big smile crossing her lips. “You were just so wanton, weren’t you, Becky?”

“So wanton.” I grinned. “I just didn’t want to ruin Kurt’s big day. I loved him once, you know. The only person I ever loved until I met Sharron. I didn’t want to harm him even if I was driving myself insane.”

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June 11th, 2022

“Yes, yes, yes, pump your cum into me, Becky!” howled Emilee, the African-America bridesmaid quivering beneath me. Her pussy spasmed about my cock as I slammed into her.

“Yes, yes, yes, cum in her!” whimpered eighteen-year-old Danika Ramsey. The sister of the bride had her purple bridesmaid dress bunched around her waist, her teardrop-shaped tits quivering before her as she rubbed her shaved pussy. “Just breed her! Then you get to fuck me!”

“God, yes!” I groaned, my dick throbbing as I fucked into Emilee’s pussy so hard and fast.

Emilee squirmed and shuddered beneath me. Her flesh rippled about me. She squirmed on my hotel room bed. A part of me had wanted to fuck her since she smiled at me while walking down the aisle while Mrs. Ramsey, the mother of the bride and the sweet thing masturbating beside us, rode my girl-dick.

What a wild wedding. I bred Rosemary’s mother while she spoke her vows to Kurt. And no one cared. They all thought it was normal for me to have sex. I was just the horny futanari. That girl with a huge cock that drive all the women mad. It was okay if I had sex in the middle of a ceremony.

It was so kinky.

“Shit!” I groaned as my orgasm exploded in me.

My futa-dick erupted into Emilee’s hungry pussy. I pumped her cum full of my cum. The Black bridesmaid quivered beneath me, her large breasts rubbing against my round tits. Our nipples brushed and kissed as I trembled atop her.

With each blast of my futa-cum into her pussy, the pleasure surged through my body. It left me dizzy and shuddering. I whimpered, my eyes fluttering. Such joy rippled through my body. It was so incredible.

It melted my brain.

For a moment, I forgot all about Rosemary Albertson nee Ramsey. That delicious bride dressed all in white. Blonde, green eyes, and just begging to be bred.

My cum pumped into Emilee’s fertile depths. The Black bridesmaid’s cunt milked my dick, hungry for every drop. She gasped out her pleasure as she trembled beneath me. My pleasure plateaued as I fired my last spurt of cum into her.

“Oh, damn, that was good,” I groaned.

“It’s my turn!” Danika said, sliding down the pillows she leaned against until she was lying on her back, legs spread, her breasts forming two lush mounds. “Please, Becky, breed me like you bred my mother. I want my first time to be special.”

“You’re a virgin?” I asked.

“Damn, her dick twitched in me when she said that,” groaned Emilee. “I didn’t know you were a virgin, Danika.”

“When I learned Becky was going to be at the wedding, I wouldn’t give it up to my boyfriend. I saved myself for six months.” She stared at me with tremulous eyes. “For you.”

Those words, coming from that face that looked so much like Rosemary’s, made me shuddered. Danika had the same blonde hair as her sister, a few shades lighter than my own golden curls, and the same nose and lips. Her tits weren’t as big and she had a shorter, though curvier frame. But… She was close.

A virgin… “I wish you were wearing white,” I muttered as I pulled my girl-dick out of Emilee’s pussy. “I would fuck you so hard in white.”

“I bet you would,” Danika said. She hooked her arms around her knees and pulled her legs up to her breasts. Her shaved pussy lips parted, revealing her inner, pink depths.

And the hymen stretched over her cunt’s entrance.

“Now break me in!” she groaned. “I went six months without even letting my boyfriend go down on me just so I could make sure I stayed pure for you.”

“And what does he think about you being up here with me?” I asked as I moved over to her.

“You kidding, he’s so eager for it. I’m going to go finally fuck him with my snatch full of your cum,” Danika moaned. “He’s finally going to lose his virginity.”

“Jesus, kids these days,” Emilee said, glancing at me. “Right, Becky?”

“I’m only twenty-three,” I protested. “The same age as you.”

“I know, we’re so old,” Emilee said. “Not like this barely legal virgin. Mmm, look at her, have you ever seen a girl so eager to lose her virginity?”

“Well…” I didn’t want to think about that weird cult I ran into in Kansas. It creeped me out that there were people who worshiped me as a goddess.

But they did have four cute virgins begging me to deflower them.

“She is eager for it,” I said, moving my cock towards her pussy. I brought it to her snatch. “I guess I better pop her cherry.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Danika looked so much like Rosemary. I just had to imagine she was Rosemary. Fucking her sister had to be good enough. It had to satiate this mad lust for the one woman in the world I shouldn’t fuck.

“You two have fun,” Emilee said, rolling away. “I’m going to get back to the party!”

“Mmm, we are going to have fun, right?” I said, omitting “Rosemary” from the end of my sentence.

“Yes!” Danika squealed, her body shaking, her shaved, virgin pussy beckoning me.

I placed my dick, dripping in Emilee’s juices, right against the virgin’s hot flesh. I shuddered, feeling the plumpness of her vulva. She squirmed and groaned, shuddering against me, teasing my futa-dick with her untouched flesh.

“Fuck me, Becky!” she begged, her breasts quivering. She held her legs tight to her body, her calves thrust out to the side, toes curling. “Jam it in and breed me!”

I couldn’t say no to that.

I thrust forward.

Her cherry stretched and stretched, a stiff, rubbery membrane of skin. I groaned, pressing on it, waiting for that sweet moment when she popped. She gasped. My girl-dick rammed into her depths. Her snatch squeezed down on me as I buried to the hilt in her. Her green eyes widened.

“You’re in me!”

Her pussy clenched down hard about my cock. Her virginal tightness almost made me swoon. A wave of dizzy delight shot over me. My breasts quivered before me. My blonde hair spilled off my shoulders and caressed my cheeks. I savored being buried to the hilt in her.

Her squeaking moans echoed through my hotel room. Her passion echoed all around us as I drew back my hips and rammed back into her tight depths. Her silky flesh squeezed about me. The friction created rapture that shot through my body.

“Fucking yes!” I hissed as my breasts quivered. My crotch smacked into her shaved vulva. “Ooh, yes, yes, yes, you are just a little treat, aren’t you? A succulent morsel for me to enjoy.”

“I am!” she groaned, beaming at me. “Ooh, Becky, just fuck me! Plow into me so hard!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped and drew back my hips. I plunged into her depths.

The bed creaked as I fucked the bride’s little sister. I plowed into her while staring into her green eyes. Rosemary’s eyes! I lost myself in those emerald depths as I plunged my futa-dick forward as hard as I could.

Silky delight engulfed me every time I buried into her. Then I had the joy of drawing back, feeling her clenched down on me. Her feet wiggled by my face, her toes so cute. Her whimpers filled the air as I plowed into her depths.

“The futa is fucking me!” she groaned. “Oh, wow, the futa is fucking me! You’re going to breed me, Becky!”

“Uh-huh!” I groaned, staring into those green eyes.

“Just pump so much jizz into my snatch!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, I’m going to cum on your dick. Harder than I ever have!”

“Don’t hold back!” I growled, plowing so hard into her, fucking her. As close to Rosemary as I could get.

She squeezed her snatch around me. Her hips wiggled and swiveled, a pelvic dance that massaged my thrusting cock. Her face twisted. Her eyes fluttered. She tossed her head from side to side, spilling blonde curls about her flushed cheeks.

Then she let out a gasp of delight. I buried to the hilt in her. As I drew back, her pussy went wild about me. Her cunt convulsed, her climax rippling through her snatch. Her eyes widened. Her mouth opened in a wide O as she howled out her rapture.

“Fuck!” I groaned as I rammed back into her convulsing depths. Her pussy sucked at my cock, her deflowered, fertile depths hungry for my cum.

But I wasn’t ready to erupt. She was as close as I could come to fucking Rosemary. I couldn’t stop enjoying her pussy.

“Ooh, yes, yes, yes!” gasped Danika. “Becky!” Her toes curled by my face as she held her legs tight to her quivering tits. “Cum in me, Becky! Breed me!”

“I want to!” I moaned as my hips plunged forward.

My ovaries quivered. They were so full of cum, so ready to unload more jizz into her pussy. But I fought it. I ground my teeth. I closed my eyes, imagining it was Rosemary on the bed. That I was fucking the bride.

My dick plunging into her forbidden pussy, cuckolding Kurt. Usurping my ex’s place inside his wife. My hips thrust so hard. I hammered the convulsing pussy. The silky sheath writhed about me, sucking at me, begging for me to cum.

“Just spurt your jizz into me!” the bride howled, her voice so girlish. “Please, Becky, I need it!”

My pussy clenched. Juices ran down my thighs as my tits heaved. I slammed so hard into the bride’s spasming pussy. Our flesh slapped together. I heard the wet plunge of my clit-dick into her sloppy depths.

Her flesh rippled about me. Her fertile cunt wanted to be bred by me. She wanted to be pregnant on her honeymoon with my futa-daughter. My face tightened. Heat burned in my cheeks. I rammed my cock forward.

“Take my cum, Rosemary!” I howled.

Erupted.

“Yes, yes, yes!” the wicked bride howled, her pussy welcomed my spurting cum.

My jizz fired out of my dick. Hot blasts shot into me. I groaned and quivered. My eyes fluttered. Her pussy milked me, rippling about me, drowning out every drop of girl-spunk from my ovaries. My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed down my thighs while ecstasy flooded through my body.

My brain melted.

“Oh, Rosemary, yes!” I gasped, lost to my fantasy.

My pleasure thrust me to the heights of rapture. I floated there, quivering, gasping for breath. This was so incredible. I wanted it to last forever. To keep rippling bliss through my body. I could stay like this forever.

My orgasm died.

“Ooh, Becky, yes,” moaned the bride. “Mmm, you want to fuck my sister badly, don’t you?”

My eyes fluttered open. The illusion shattered. I didn’t breed Rosemary, but Danika. “Yes!” I stared down at the virgin I just deflowered. “I want to breed your sister! I want to fuck her! I want my cum in her!”

She swallowed and then wiggled. I pulled out of her, letting her get away from me. I just ruined her first time by crying out her sister’s name when I orgasmed. A flush of shame shot through me, knifing through my buzzing rapture.

She padded over to her purse lying on the TV hutch. She opened it, my cum running down her thighs, the white tinged pink. Her purple dress rustled, the skirt half-covering her flushed rump. She pulled something out of her purse and whirled around.

It was a keycard.

“This is to room 1721,” she said then grinned. “Yep, just two doors down. My sister should be in there by now. She’s waiting for you.”

“She slipped away from Kurt?” I asked, my stomach tensing.

Danika just shrugged and set the keycard down on the wooden surface of the hutch in front of the black TV. “My boyfriend’s waiting for me in his hotel room. So, ciao!”

She winked a green eye at me then darted away, her teardrop-shaped tits bouncing. She didn’t even bother covering up. Had my influence already changed the world that much that she didn’t care if someone saw her naked?

Then my eyes fell on the keycard. A shiver ran through me.

I promised Kurt I would stay away from her. He worked hard to help me keep my promise. He arranged for my friends to keep me busy with pussy. He asked the Sigma Lambda Tau sorority to rent out the entire floor to guard Rosemary last night. He even had the mother of the bride fuck me during the wedding ceremony to keep me from his new bride’s pussy.

But she didn’t want that. Rosemary wanted me to come breed me. She was a woman. Even if she promised Kurt that she didn’t want to fuck me—didn’t want to have my daughter—the moment she passed me on her march to the aisle, she caught a whiff of my pheromones. It triggered her body to start ovulating.

To go into heat and crave my futa-cum.

Now she was two rooms down the hall from me, waiting. She had a hot pussy between her thighs in need of being bred. She needed my futa-cum pumping into her. She needed that rapture flooding through her body.

I couldn’t deny her. Right?

But Kurt…

I rocked on my bed, staring at that keycard, my futa-dick so hard. No, no, I couldn’t do this. I had to cool off.

I darted for my bathroom. I threw open the door, tossed the shower curtain to the side, and hopped into my shower/bathtub combo. I turned on the water, standing right before the spray, facing it tits on, my cock thrusting before me and—

“Holy fucking shit that’s cold!” I howled.

The icy spray splayed on my breasts and cock. It robbed the feverish heat from my body. It spilled down me, washing away Danika’s juices from my softening clit-dick. In seconds, my teeth chattered and my body shivered.

“You. Are. Not. Breaking. Your. Word.”

I hissed each word as I forced myself to stand beneath the spray.

“Nope!”

I forced myself to stand beneath the spray until my body rebelled. I flung myself through the curtain, crashing into the counter. I shivered and shook. I seized terry cloth towels, monogrammed with the Red Lion’s logo, and wiped at my body, banishing the cold. I sucked in breaths, my blood racing as feeling returned to numb extremities.

I did it. I resisted temptation. I wouldn’t betray my friend.

I stumbled out of the bathroom, finally feeling the weight of the last two days of fucking. I was exhausted. I had a hotel bed. I would crash for twelve hours. When I awoke, Kurt and Rosemary would be off on their honeymoon.

And I would return to my hitchhiking far, far away from Seattle.

I took the first step to my bed when I saw the white card with the crimson lion. It flashed for a moment, catching the lamplight at just the right angle to pulse with a beckoning radiance. My futa-cock swelled hard. My pussy grew wet.

“Oh, no,” I groaned, exhaustion melting away as I moved toward it. I couldn’t stop myself.

I was too weak to resist temptation.

My fingers snagged the card. I slid my digits across the smooth surface, rushed the magnetic strip on the back. My feet propelled me across the room. I reached my door, yanked it open, and stepped naked into the hallway.

Two doors down.

In moments I was there, jamming the keycard into the lock. I yanked it out. The mechanism whirled. A green light flashed with welcome beneath the brass handle. I twisted it and shouldered my way through the door.

“Rosem…”

My words trailed off as she came into view. Amid purple rose petals, Rosemary lay in her wedding lingerie on the bed, her blonde air shining beneath her gauzy veil, her round breasts rising and falling, clad in a satin, white demi bra, strapless. It lifted her tits into two, delicious mounds. Her left hand pressed between them as she gasped at the sight of me.

Her diamond engagement ring and golden wedding band sparkled in the light as she shifted.

Her thighs spread involuntarily, revealing the dainty, white thong clinging tight to her pussy, outlining her plump vulva, a cameltoe so similar to her sister’s crevasse. Her lush legs were clad in white thigh-high stockings that begged for me to slide my hand up them on my way to feast on her pussy.

The bride quivered, her green eyes glowing.

“It’s you,” Rosemary said, her voice soft and girlish. “It’s truly you. I was afraid you weren’t coming.”

“I couldn’t resist you,” I groaned, stumbling forward. “You’re just a siren, Rosemary.”

“I know,” a deeper voice rumbled. “She is that.”

I gasped and spun, wrenching my gaze from Rosemary’s bewitching face to find a naked Kurt lounging just out of sight of the door. He was hard, his body as muscular as I remembered, full of all that masculine strength I once found attractive.

My heart raced. Guilt slammed into me. “I… I…” My lower lip quivered. “I’m sorry, Kurt. I can’t keep away. I had to be here. I had to… to…”

“Fuck my wife?” he asked, moving forward. He took my hands. “Why do you think you’re here, Becky?”

I blinked at him. “What?”

“We kept you away until this moment,” Kurt said. “Our wedding night. We wanted Rosemary’s first time with you to be special. And I wanted to share one last woman with you, Becky. I always enjoyed that. You know it.”

I shuddered. “But… but… I… I mean… You made me promise.”

“Sorry,” he said. “But…” A grin spilled across his lips. “The look on your face when you thought you were caught…”

“Ooh, don’t be such a bully to her, Kurt,” Rosemary said. “You frightened the poor thing. Her cock almost wilted.”

“Nothing could make Becky go soft,” Kurt laughed. He squeezed my hands. “I just had to make you try as hard as possible to stay away. If I hadn’t…”

“I would have fucked her earlier and ruined your special plans,” I said, shifting, my cock swaying before me. “Still, I have half-a-mind to kick you out. I can make Rosemary do it.”

“No, you can’t,” Rosemary said, her words flinty. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, Becky, and my husband’s going to share in it. We committed ourselves to each other. I don’t just swear vows without meaning them. That’s my man. So he gets to stay while you breed me.”

“Damn,” I said, glancing at Kurt. “She’s got steel in her.”

“She doesn’t let me get away with my shit,” Kurt said. “She… inspires me, Becky. You know, the way you used to. She makes me want to be the best man I can. I got a job. I fucking am killing it at my work. We’re buying a house. If I hadn’t met her, I’d be just another loser not giving a shit about my life.”

“Kurt…” I said, swallowing. “I… I didn’t to…”

“It’s not your fault you became a futanari,” Kurt said, squeezing my hands. “It’s not your fault things went south with us. But I didn’t have to stop giving a shit when it happened. I didn’t have to throw myself into meaningless pleasure. I mean, fuck, Becky, how many girls did I date in college? Most lasted, like, two weeks. I grew bored of them so fast and was just looking for the next pussy to share with you and… I don’t need that now.

“But, for old times sake, and because every woman deserves one romp with your futa-dick, I want you here tonight.”

“We want you here,” Rosemary added. “Now get over here, you two, and make me cum. Do you know how hard it was not to throw myself at you? I wanted to rip my mom off your dick and take her place in the middle of the wedding ceremony. If I didn’t love Kurt so much…

“But I’m at my limits.”

“You heard my bride,” Kurt said. He arched a fiery eyebrow at me and gave me that handsome smile of his. “Shall we eat my wife’s pussy and make her cum?”

“We’ve never done that before,” I said.

He shrugged. “Rosemary’s special. She’s my wife, Becky.” His smile grew when he said that. “Damn, she’s my wife. My soulmate.”

When he said those words, I blinked. They echoed in my head. What had I done for the last year? The last four-and-a-half years? I’d fucked thousands and thousands of girls. Four or five new pussies a day. Sometimes more. I couldn’t remember their names. I had a nation’s worth of children out there.

I knew a handful of them….

I just… drifted.

What Kurt and Rosemary had was what I should have, but I lost it when my clit sprouted and I changed. Could I ever have what they did? Or would mindless pleasure, spurting orgasm after spurting orgasm, the best I could do?

Then Kurt led me to the bed, to Rosemary, and my lusts throbbed through me. I could consider my life tomorrow. Tonight… Tonight I would share one last moment with the man I almost married. One little taste of the life I almost had if he hadn’t cum in my pussy.

Rosemary was even blonde like me, though I had blue eyes. And was cuter.

“Mmm, two sexy lovers for me to enjoy tonight,” Rosemary purred as she squirmed in her wedding lingerie, her tits almost on the verge of popping out of her demi bra. “Aren’t I one lucky bride?”

“Yes, you are,” Kurt said as he crawled onto the bed, heading for his new bride’s right side.

So I went left.

“We’re going to make your mind melt in pleasure,” Kurt said. “You’re going to cum and cum on Becky’s dick.”

“And yours,” Rosemary said, reaching out and grabbing her husband’s cock. Then she snagged mine. “It’s not just the size that matters. It’s how you use it. And you, Kurt, are a master.”

“I had to compete with her monster,” Kurt said with friendly humor.

“So it’s like how the average-looking girl has to develop a personality while the pretty girl can just be an empty-headed bimbo?” I asked.

“Exactly,” he said. “Bimbo.”

A smile played on my lips. “Plain Jane.”

Rosemary giggled, her hand tightening on my futa-dick. “I’m glad you’re here for this, Becky.” Then she let out a groan. “Now I was promised pleasure. I’m soaking my thong!”

“She’s a bit of a bridezilla,” I said to Kurt over Rosemary’s trembling breasts.

“But she’s worth it,” he said, his hand sliding up his wife’s smooth stomach to her sternum. To the base of her bra. He pulled the cup down, exposing her right breast. A dusky-pink nipple popped out, hard and begging to be loved.

Kurt loved it.

Rosemary squealed in delight. Her green eyes squeezed shut. She flicked out her tongue, wetting her ruby lips. Her hand flew up and down my girl-dick. She stroked me fast and hard as she squirmed on the bed, her body shuddering. She flicked her eyes to me.

I grinned and joined her husband. I pulled down her other bra cup. I groaned as Rosemary’s round breast popped out. I squeezed her tit, my fingers digging into her flesh, then I engulfed her nipple. I sucked on it so hard. My tongue whirled around her nub, making her shudder and tremble. She whimpered, fisting our cocks as we loved her nipples.

It was so exciting. I kept glancing at Kurt as he sucked on her other nub. His blue eyes sparkled with delight. His thick lips popped off over and over, making a wet sound that echoed through the hotel suite. The bed creaked as Rosemary shifted.

“Mmm, you’re both so hard for me,” Rosemary said. “What a naughty treat. I’m going to have so much fun.”

“She’s going to breed you,” Kurt groaned after popping his mouth off her nipple.

I sucked hard on Rosemary’s nipple then lifted my head, leaving her breast quivering. “Just like I bred your mother and sister. All three of you will give birth so close together.”

“Mmm, wonderful,” Rosemary said. “Is it weird that it made me wetter?”

“Futanari just turn women into depraved sluts,” Kurt said. “Luckily, I love you anyway.”

Rosemary shuddered at the L word. She turned her head to her husband. As I sucked on her dusky-pink nipple again, he claimed her lips in a soulful kiss. A surge of jealousy shot through me. My pussy clenched and my girl-dick throbbed in her stroking hand.

I nipped her nipple.

She squeaked in surprise and broke the kiss. Her eyes fluttered as I nibbled on her nub. She flashed me a naughty grin. Her eyes twinkled as she squirmed. Her stroking hand reached the pinnacle of my girl-dick. She ran her thumb around the sensitive nub.

“Do you want a kiss, too?” Rosemary asked. She licked her lips. “You can use me however you want tonight.”

“We’re going to enjoy her in so many naughty ways, Becky,” Kurt said.

“Yes, we are,” I moaned as I moved up her body.

I claimed those lips. I kissed Kurt’s bride. She melted against me. Her tongue plunged into my mouth. She swirled it around while her body turned. Our round breasts pressed together. My nipples rubbed against her skin. I shuddered as I enjoyed the kiss.

My girl-dick twitched in her hand. My excitement mounted. I savored the sweetness of her mouth, kissing the bride on her wedding night. Kurt shifted down her body, kissing at her stomach, heading towards her pussy.

The pussy I would enjoy. That I would fill with my cum.

I was breeding Rosemary tonight. I was giving Kurt the naughtiest wedding present ever. He would raise my futa-daughter while I was out there fucking my way through every pussy I could, lost to the hedonism of my life.

What happened to me?

Rosemary broke the kiss and shuddered, “Ooh, yes, I was promised pussy licking! At least one of you is doing it.”

I smiled at her. “Oh, we’re going to lick you up,” I said. “We’re going to make you explode.”

“Promise,” she said and fluttered her eyes at me.

I nodded my head. “Oh, yes.”

I pushed down her body while Kurt drew off the thong she wore. Rosemary lifted her lithe legs so he could draw the skimpy underwear down her stocking-clad thighs. I shivered, the air perfumed with my sweet musk and her tart juices.

Kurt pulled off her panties past her dainty feet. He brought the thin scrap of cloth to his nose and inhaled. Deeply. He groaned as he savored his wife’s musk, pressing the satin cloth into his lips. I blinked at that.

“I didn’t know you had a panty fetish,” I said.

“My fault,” Rosemary said, her voice so throaty. “I just find it hot when a guy sniffs my panties and, well, I hooked Kurt on inhaling my musk off my panties at my cousin’s wedding.”

“That was your first date, right?” I asked. “The wedding down in Vegas?”

Rosemary nodded as she spread her thighs, exposing her plump vulva swollen red with her excitement and glistening with her juices.

“Kurt left that out of his version,” I said as he lowered her panties.

“Had to have some surprises,” he said, clutching the panties in his hand. He gazed down at his wife’s pussy. “Shall we?”

“Mmm, yes,” I groaned, my mouth watering.

Together, Kurt and I nuzzled into his wife’s snatch. I’d eaten pussy with another woman before, but not a man. I ignored the rough feel of his cheek on mine. He was shaved, but there was just a hint of stubble, reminding me this wasn’t a sexy girl beside me.

But then my tongue was lapping the bride’s tangy pussy, and I didn’t care. Rosemary gasped and shuddered as our tongues fluttered up and down her folds. We licked and teased her plump vulva, sliding past each other as we pleasured her.

Kurt’s thick fingers parted her vulva, exposing her beautiful, pink depths. Such a wave of lust shot through me. I jammed a pair of my digits into her pussy, feeling her silky sheath. My girl-dick throbbed; I’d be in there soon.

“Ooh, yes, yes, yes!” the bride moaned as I pumped my digits in and out of her snatch. “That’s nice. Mmm, I like that.”

“I bet you do,” I said, a sultry purr to my tone. I couldn’t help it. She was just making me feel so wanton right now. “God, you’re juicy.”

“I’ve been thinking about you for weeks, but then… seeing my mom riding you, witnessing your gorgeous face framed by that blonde hair…” The bride shuddered, her pussy clenching on my finger. “I wanted you so badly.”

“And you’ll get to enjoy her,” Kurt said moments before his mouth latched onto his new bride’s clit.

Rosemary gasped. I smiled as he sucked and fluttered his tongue around Rosemary’s clit. I kissed at her inner thigh and plunged my fingers in and out of her silky snatch. I made her gasp and groan. Her passion echoed through the room.

She lifted her legs, hooking her arms around them and hugging them to her breasts. It lifted her pelvis just enough for me to see her puckered asshole. I groaned. Kurt could take care of her pussy, but I would get her asshole ready.

“Becky!” Rosemary groaned. “Ooh, you’re such a naughty girl.”

“And you have such a yummy asshole,” I moaned before swirling my tongue across her sour sphincter.

I savored the feel of her asshole beneath my tongue. I swirled and swabbed around it while I fingered her pussy. Her juicy snatch gripped me. Her moans echoed, mixing with Kurt sucking and slurping at her clit.

It sent such a heady thrill through me. My pussy dripped juices down my swollen futa-dick swinging between my thighs. I couldn’t wait to be in her, breeding her. Feeling depraved, I pressed my tongue against her asshole.

It surrendered.

“Becky!” she squealed as my tongue swirled around inside her sour bowels, loving her naughty flavor. “Ooh, yes, yes, yes, you two are driving me wild.”

I thrust a third finger into her snatch. She gasped out again. Her voice sounded so tight with pleasure. The bed creaked and rocked as my tongue wiggled as deep into her bowels as I could reach, my mouth pressed against her asshole, my tits rubbing on the bed. I jammed a trio of my fingers deep into her cunt as I pleasured her bowels.

Her pussy squeezed on my digits. Then she squeaked out in rapture. Her orgasm burst through her. Her flesh rippled about my fingers, my tongue. I groaned as she whimpered. Kurt sucked so hard on her clit, making such obscene sounds as he loved his new bride.

We both did.

“Oh, my god, I need to be fucked!” the orgasming bride moaned. “I need you both in me!”

I ripped my lips from her asshole, moaning, “I got her backdoor ready for you, Kurt!”

“Thanks,” he said then grinned at me, lips smeared in his wife’s pussy juices. “Just like old times.”

“Like Janice,” I said, shivering and remembering the night I became a futanari. How Kurt and I shared his step-sister, the only time he ever fucked her. I was fairly certain he tried to continue a relationship with her, but she had turned instead to Kurt’s mother.

My transformation really messed him up, and I was so caught up in myself I really didn’t pay as much attention as I should. I didn’t know he was so lost and… But he had Rosemary now. She saved him. She loved him the way I couldn’t.

I was so glad he found Rosemary. I grinned at her. “I’m going to pound your newlywed pussy so hard. I’ve never fucked a bride on her wedding night.”

“Really?” she asked, trembling. “I’m your first bride?”

“Yep!” I threw myself down on my side next to her, my tits heaving together. My cock aimed right at her. She rolled over to face me, scooting close, my cock nuzzling between her thighs while our tits came together. “My first naughty, sultry bride.”

“Lucky me,” she purred then groaned as Kurt pressed up to her from behind. She turned her head, her blonde hair and wedding veil rustling.

They kissed as I pressed my cock into her pussy. I shuddered, witnessing their love, my nipples throbbing against hers, my futa-dick nuzzling at her newlywed cunt. Shuddering, I thrust into her silky depths. Her hot sheath engulfed my cock.

She whimpered into her husband’s lips as I buried to the hilt in her.

I groaned, her snatch clenching down around me. I was finally in Rosemary Albertson nee Ramsey. I was finally in the green-eyed bride’s pussy. She wasn’t as tight as her little sister, but she was tighter than her mother. It was a treat to fuck all three women.

Rosemary moaned as Kurt entered her asshole. The newlywed’s pussy clenched down on my girl-dick. I shuddered at the heat pressing down around my girth. My dick twitched and throbbed in her while the pleasure surged through me.

I groaned, drew back my hips through her juicy snatch, and slammed into her. Our tits jiggled together as she shuddered. Silky friction bathed my cock in rapture. I groaned in delight as I pumped away at her cunt.

Kurt growled and fucked her asshole.

“Mmm, just such a wicked woman you married, Kurt,” I groaned. “Ooh, her pussy is so hot and tight around my cunt.”

Rosemary broke the kiss with her husband to moan, “And she’s so thick in me. Oh, Kurt, she’s fucking me so hard.”

“Yeah, she is,” he groaned, his hips thrusting away. “Just a naughty bride, ain’t she?”

“So naughty,” I said, a big grin spreading across my lips as I pumped away at her pussy. I slammed into her, filling her to the hilt. “Mmm, I’m going to spurt so much cum into you. Isn’t that hot? I’m going to breed you!”

“Mmm, I want that!” she groaned, moving her body between us, our cocks slamming into both her holes. “Oh, Kurt, she’s going to breed me! I’m going to have her baby!”

“Yes!” he grunted. He pressed his wife tight against me with his hard thrusts. His crotch smacked into her rump as he drove his cock in and out of her bowels. “Just flood her pussy, Becky.”

My futa-dick throbbed in his bride’s pussy. I loved it when a man begged me to breed his woman. And this was the bride. I pumped my hips as hard as I could. I buried my girl-dick over and over into her tight, juicy snatch.

She whimpered and moaned. Her green eyes grew glassier and glassier with lust as she squirmed between us, working her hips. She stirred her pussy around my girl-dick. The silky friction sent rapture shooting down my shaft, through my hot cunt, and to my ovaries.

Rosemary’s made me tremble. I had to cum in her. Explode in her. I had to fill her with every drop of my futa-cum.

“Damn!” I groaned, my pussy clenching as I thrust into her cunt. “Rosemary, your pussy is amazing. I’m going to breed you! You’re going to have my futa-daughter!”

“Mmm, yes!” she said, a dreamy look flitting across her face. “She’s going to start our family, Kurt!”

“She is!” he groaned and then they were kissing again.

I was witnessing their love while I drove my futa-dick in and out of her pussy. I shuddered, wrapped up in it. I kissed at her cheeks and chin. Her cunt clenched and squeezed on my dick as I buried into her over and over.

Her passion surged through her. She whimpered into her kiss with her husband. Her body bucked between us. My eyes widened as her pussy convulsed about my girl-dick. That hot and hungry hole ached for my futa-seed to erupt in her.

“Kurt!” I moaned. “Your wife’s cumming on our dicks! She wants our cum! She wants me to breed her!”

Kurt kept kissing his wife over her shoulder. Her head craned to keep herself locked to him while she shuddered between us. Her pussy rippled about my girl-dick. It felt so incredible. She wanted this so badly.

So did he.

I buried into his wife. My ovaries tightened. The silky friction caressed the sensitive tip of my futa-dick. The pleasure shot down my shaft. My pussy clenched. I whimpered and rammed to the hilt into the bride’s convulsing pussy.

I fired my futa-spunk into her.

I bred her pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled.

Her pussy spasmed harder about my futa-dick. She milked out every drop. Like her sister, she was so eager to be bred. I groaned, dizzy passion shooting through my body. Kurt slammed into his wife, grunting into the kiss, adding his jizz to her asshole.

“Rosemary, you’re so beautiful!” I gasped, staring at her kissing her husband while the pleasure coursed through my body.

While her pussy drained my cock of all its futa-seed.

She broke the kiss with her husband. “Thank you for sharing this with us, Becky!”

“Yes!” Kurt groaned as he nuzzled into his wife’s cheek. “Damn, that was so hot. She bred you, honey. It made me cum so hard.”

“Mmm, she did,” Rosemary said, her green eyes twinkling. “But our night’s not done.”

I grinned, glad I could share this joy with them.

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April 17th, 2047

“It was incredible,” I said to Adelia, the studio audience, and the world, remembering that night. “Amazing. It was the last night I ever shared a woman with Kurt, but I’ll treasure it always. We made love for hours. Kurt would rest while I pleased his wife, then he would join in again, fucking her pussy, her mouth, even her asshole again. Mmm, it was such an awesome night.”

“It sounds like it,” Adelia said, her voice strained by awe.

“And, of course, you all know Cheryl Albertson,” I said. “My speechwriter who helped me win over so much of the world to our new one world government. She was born nine months after that to Rosemary.” I licked my lips. “A few years later, Kurt and Rosemary had their second child, Kurt’s actual daughter.” A shiver ran through me. “My beautiful Sharron.”

My wife, Sharron, blushed as she stepped out onto the cameras. She had a glassy look in those blue eyes she inherited from her father. But she also had her mother’s beauty in her features, that look which bewitched me on that day four years ago. I took Sharron’s hands as I stood up, staring into her eyes. Tears beaded in them.

They also beaded in mine.

“She’s my soulmate,” I said and then I knelt before her, my fingers stroking the back of her hands.

She let out an audible sniffle, her joy beaming from her smiling lips. The studio audience all gasped and tittered in delight. I ignored them, focusing everything on my pregnant wife before me, my own vision getting misty.

“I just want everyone to know how much I love you, Sharron.” The tears fell from my eyes, pouring hot down my cheeks. My shoulders shook. I pressed my face into the swell of her pregnant belly. “How you saved me from a life of meaningless sex. I never realized how empty I was until that night with your parents. How much I lost when I became a futanari and broke up with Kurt. But now I have you. I know we haven’t had much time together, but we’ll make a future together.”

“Becky,” Sharron said, her voice strained with emotion. “I… I love you so much. I don’t… It’s all…”

I rose and caught my wife in a tight embrace. I pressed her against me. I kissed her hard on the mouth. I thrust my tongue past her lips. Her tears poured down her cheeks. They were salty and delicious. She tasted so amazing as she trembled against me, clinging to me, her belly pressed into mine.

Adelia, in a voice half-broken by emotion, said, “We’ll be right back with more about the life of Becky Woodward after a word from our sponsors.”

The END of This Tale of the World’s First Futa

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I am just out of high school and still a virgin. But I want to do things that turn me on, so I agreed to walk naked down the street.

I took the dare

I am Mia, and am a young woman, fresh out of high school, and wanting to grow up as fast as I can. I am 5ft, 9in and about 125 lbs. I have a tight ass from years of playing volleyball and tennis. I have nice proportional boobs, and dark prominent nipples, since I know you readers want to know these details. And yes, I also shave my cooch. All the girls I see in the locker room shave completely or leave a tiny little sliver of pubic hair, just above their clits. I cannot imagine not shaving myself down there. Yuck. It would be as unthinkable as not shaving my legs or armpits.

I also have a classy looking (I think) tramp stamp that stretches across my lower back, right above the crack of my ass. I want you to be able to picture in your mind what I look like since later in this story you will know what dozens of other people saw on that sunny afternoon.

That day was a Saturday. I was with two of my besties. Claudia, and Jane. We grew up together in this city and are very close. We share interests in music, dress, and boys. We love to talk about the guys we have flirted with and any of them that had gotten to third base yet. For me, I am still a virgin. I have sucked lots of cocks and let guys finger me, but I am not ready to lose my cherry by some dumb high school guy who is just interested in getting his dick wet.

In fact, all three of us are still virgins, if we don’t count all the times we have been intimate with each other. I think my girls are hot, and we play with each other whenever we can. It is less worrisome since we can’t get preggers from some dude and won’t catch any nasty diseases from each other.

This day started out like most other Saturdays. We three met for lunch and got caught up with each other’s lives. Each of us had summer jobs, and are making money for fun times in college, but none of us had to work on the weekends, which was great. We talked about the asshole boss that Claudia has, and the cute boys that work with us. My boss is a doll. He loves having me around in the warehouse where I work as a scheduler. My dad got me this job. I love to flirt with my boss and that is a big reason I love my job. I love teasing him.

So, we were sitting around, finishing our lunch salads when the topic came up about me teasing my boss. The girls wanted to know what I have done to push his buttons. I told her I never wear a bra at work, and on warm days I just have on a tank top and jeans. My boobs wiggle when I walk the aisles of the warehouse looking for inventory, and I love the tingle I get in my nipples as I go back inside the air-conditioned part of the warehouse. They get all hard and stick out like little beacons. My boss has stopped talking in mid-sentence to other warehouse guys when I walk past him when my nipples are popping out of my clingy shirt. I love doing that to him.

Jane was dumbstruck that I had the nerve to show off like that at my job. She wanted to know if my boss ever tried to get fresh with me. “Not yet”, I said, in a disappointing way.

“What would you do if he did?” Claudia asked suddenly.

“Well, I don’t know. Right now, it is just fun to push his buttons. I don’t give the time of day to any of the other men in the warehouse, but he is the boss, and is hot, so I love teasing him and fucking with his mind”, I said in reply.

Claudia was really intrigued by the idea of me exposing myself to my boss and kept probing me for more. She asked, “What else are you willing to do to show off that hot body of yours?”

“What do you mean?” I asked.

“Well, I bet you won’t show off your naked body to anyone on a city street, like you would in front of your boss, right”?

“I might if the circumstances were good. You know I love to wear revealing clothes, and I think it would be really exciting just to walk around one of these streets with no top on, or maybe even less.”

“Oh bullshit, bitch!” Claudia almost yelled back. “I bet you would chicken out as soon as anyone walked by. There is no way you’d walk around with no clothes on in broad daylight here”.

“Oh yea?” I stammered. “What do you bet that I wouldn’t do it? I would go even farther. I will strut around totally naked for 10 minutes on this street, if you don’t believe me!”

“I will eat your asshole for every minute you walk around here naked! Claudia confidently stated.

I knew she was not a fan of licking ass, so I could not pass up this challenge.

‘Look, there are people walking around here right now. I will take off my dress and panties and be completely naked, and I will start at that street corner.”, I said confidently.

Jane had been totally silent up to this point but could not help but egg me on. “OK, Mia, now is the time to put up or shut up. I will pay for lunch if you do this.”

Jane went ahead and paid the bill for our lunch, and we walked across the street together, giddy as young schoolgirls. My heart was pounding in my chest. I could not believe I had agreed to this dare. In broad daylight, no less! What was I thinking?

We found an alley and ducked into it. I looked at both girls, then quickly dropped my panties. I told them I would start out by lifting my dress up and exposing myself, then take it off completely.

Claudia quickly pointed out that the time did not start until I was completely naked.

“OK, I get it. If I chicken out, I will eat your ass out for the 10 minutes that I bet I would do it.”

“What about me? Jane chimed in. “I want you to eat me out too”

“Well, then you have to be ready to eat my ass out if I get fully naked for 10 minutes.”

“Deal” Jane said defiantly. She did not think there was any chance I would do this.

I handed Jane my panties. She sniffed them and said “Girl, your panties are soaked. You are really turned on about this stunt”.

“I guess I am”. And I stepped out of the alley and began walking down the sidewalk.

After several steps I grabbed the hem of my dress and pulled it up past my waist. My ass cheeks and cunt were exposed to the pubic for the first time in my life. It was exhilarating.

I walked slowly, almost dancing, as I continued to lift and drop my dress, as I exposed myself. After about a half a block, I pulled the dress up over my head and pranced around proudly, totally exposed.

“Oh, my gawd, she is doing it!” Claudia exclaimed. She had already gotten her camera on her phone out to record my performance and captured everything from the moment I stepped from the alley.

I was egged on by my own brash statement of being naked in public and I twirled around to let the camera, and everyone see my totally naked body. I could feel the cunt juices dripping from my snatch as I paraded around. I could see other people on the sidewalks on both sides of the street. They stopped and stared at my nakedness. I was thrilled at being exposed to strangers. I could not stop smiling and prancing around. My breast were jiggling and my nipples were rock hard. This was much more fun than I could have ever imagined.

We crossed a busy intersection where cars were waiting at the light. Horns were being blasted by the drivers as I danced thru the crosswalk. My cunt was tingling as I stared into the cars of the drivers, who stared intently back at me. It certainly was their lucky day, catching me in this dare.

My girls followed behind me, not sure if they wanted to be part of my exhibition or not. I got to another sidewalk and began the trek back to another alleyway. It had been more than 10 minutes when the girls caught up with me. They said I needed to put my dress back on before I got arrested, so I reluctantly slipped it over my head. It was quite a letdown not being naked, but I did not want any trouble with the law. My dad would have a fit.

I did not bother with the panties, and we all laughed like crazy people as we made our way back home. It was the most thrilling thing I had ever done. And now I got to look forward to both Claudia and Mia fulfilling their promise to lick my asshole. What a nice ending to the day that will be.

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This is the 4:th part. Best is to read the other 3 first.

Contructive feedback is welcome!

Day 4

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Tina was awakened by the cell door opening. Her eyes were blurry. She felt her diaper was soggy. Although it was wet and warm around her nethers, she felt cold.

As her eyes focused she saw a large lady come into view, with the cute nosed guard behind her. The woman sat down on the side of the bed. She had big blue eyes, thick sandy blonde hair in a bun on top of her head and a really friendly smile. Her eyes looked like they were laughing and her freckles made her look so immensely cute!

“Good morning my love”, she said in a charming, soft voice, “I’m Maria”.

Now Tina recognized her! It was the same Maria from the rec room yesterday. Sandra’s ‘cow’.

Tina never really got a good look at her then. She’d been hypnotized by her exposed breast and not really gotten a good glance at her face.

Now that she was sitting here on Tina’s bedside, she really looked beautiful.

She was a little more slender than Lucia, but her boobs seemed to be just as big and round, straining hard to be kept enclosed there behind the fabric of her pale yellow teddy.

Tina did not miss the pokies indicating her hard nipples under there.

“She’ll be with you now while Lucia is in solitary”, the guard behind her explained.

Maria didn’t leave eye contact with Tina. Her eyes were mesmerizing. Tina was losing herself and feeling warmer already.

“They have agreed for me to change you. So that we can bond a little, now that we are paired together”, Maira said as she brought out a fresh diaper from the guard’s flowery bag.

Tina hesitantly laid herself back and spread her legs.

She didn’t know this woman, but something about her made her feel safe and comfortable.

With elegant and nimble moves she carefully pulled the diaper and probes out of Tina’s slippery orifices. Tina whimpered in lust but got a bit embarrassed straight away.

When it hit her, it still felt a bit awkward to lie here, legs spread showing her bare pussy to two women she didn’t know at all!

Maria shushed her softly and with butterfly-like motions cleaned her off, making the extra effort to slowly wipe the length of her slit several times more than needed and ending with a slightly increased pressure on her throbbing clitoris.

Tina was trying not to divulge how horny she was, but her hips gave her away. They followed Maria’s every move and rolled with her every wipe.

As it became time to apply the lube (not that it was at all needed) for the probes, Maria turned to the guard who was observing behind her,

“Can I?” Maria asked the guard and got a smile and a nod in reply.

Tina was writhing under her touch and now Maria slowly, but surly pushed her fingers inside of Tina! One finger in each hole!

Tina’s eyes rolled to the back of her head and she whimpered in erotic agony!

In and out, slow at first but soon quickening. Tina put both her hands over her mouth trying to muffle her squeals. Her legs fell apart as far as they could go, to let as much of Maria into her as possible!

Tina came like an avalanche! Her thighs squeezed together locking Maria’s hand in place as her pussy and asshole was throbbing around her fingers.

When she finally dared to open her eyes they met Maria’s. Her gaze gave such a loving feeling. Her fingers still inside of Tina.

The guard with the cute nose and the tight braid was visibly blushing, her mouth half open.

She found her bearings quickly, “Ok. Let’s get this cute thing wrapped up”, she snapped, but her voice was cracking.

Maria folded Tina’s nethers in the new diaper, inserting the rubber probes into her still trembling pussy and butthole.

The guard then took over and locked them shut around Tina’s hips. Then she left and locked the door.

Maria laid herself down beside the shaken little Tina.

“I bet you’re hungry?” she said and started to pull her teddy up, slowly revealing the huge breast in there, bursting to be free.

With a slight ‘thudd’, Maria’s full breast flumped down in front of Tina’s face there on the pillow. It was glorious! Her areola and nipple were smaller than Lucia’s very plump ones.

But it looked so suckable! So stiff! A small droplet could be spotted just at the end of it! Tina’s lecherous instincts kicked in and she dove in on the light brown, pointy tip!

Maria let out a surprised gasp as Tina devoured her sensitive milkgiver! Then she fell in with the stride and pressed, with one hand on the back of Tina’s head, her face into her hot, sensual breast.

Tina had already started getting skilled at breathing through her nose when a big mound of flesh was forced into her face, so she quickly found her pace and Maria’s sweet juice flowed steadily onto her tongue, quickly filling her mouth.

Tina savoured every mouthful. She very much enjoyed Maria’s smaller nipple.

Sure Lucia’s larger nipple filled her mouth more, but with Maria’s, she could play more with her tongue.

Which Maria seemed to enjoy a lot. She was constantly stroking Tina’s hair and cheek, cooing whenever Tina let her tongue play with her hard, squirting nipple.

After a while, the flow diminished. Without asking, Maria just shifted Tina’s head and mouth to latch on to her other breast. Tina didn’t mind, although she was feeling pretty full, the dizzying feeling of laying with her face pressed against Maria’s warm breast, getting her mouth filled was too pleasurable to pause from.

A new round of Tina’s tongue playing with the big, beautiful woman’s stiff and sensitive nipple commenced. It was immensely arousing and Tina could feel her juices dripping from her stuffed and wanting slit.

Maria softly told Tina about Sandra. The latina girl that had arrived at the same time as Tina. It seemed she didn’t have the right attitude for this prison. She had only reluctantly agreed to suck milk from Maria, and the guard had to hold her down every time she was having her diaper changed. So probably she was going to be transferred from here.

She then complimented Tina, for her appetite and sweetness.

“Lucky Lucia to get you as a cell mate”, she whispered, “She’s told me about your kisses…”

Tina looked up from her feeding. She’s had her eyes closed the whole time, enjoying the feeling of closeness and listening to Maria’s soft voice.

Tina tried to pull her mouth away from Maria’s breast to say something, but Maria firmly pressed her head back into her massive breast, “No, no… you’re not done yet”, she said with a motherly smile.

To enforce her point, she leaned in over Tina with some weight. Pressing her heavily into the soft pillows and almost covering her whole face with her swelling breast. The pressure made her milk squirt slightly harder into Tina’s mouth.

The extra body weight and Maria’s firm thigh over her, made Tina’s pussy let go of its juices. Or was she peeing again? It was hard to tell the difference anymore. It felt like a small orgasm none the less. But pressed down tight under Maria’s breast, she could only moan in muffled pleasure as her diaper was filled with hot liquids.

After what seemed like forever, Maria’s milk was diminishing and she let some pressure off the exhausted Tina.

One would think that lying on your back, just sucking milk out of an enormous, sexy breast would be child’s play (pun intended), but it was actually quite tolling.

Tina had to breathe through her nose and at a certain pace to time it with her sucking. Also she was constantly feeling a growing arousal from her pussy down in her tight, wet diapers persistently twitching and gripping around the probes inside of her. Her butt muscles were getting the same workout around its own intruder down there. This took a lot of energy from the frail little woman.

So when Maria finally removed her breast from Tina’s face, she gasped as if she’d run a marathon.

“Now for that alluring kiss I’ve heard so much about”, Maria whispered as she slid her body down slightly over Tina so their faces aligned.

Maria moved in and met Tina’s wide open mouth. Maria’s tongue traced her lips and sensually probed inwards hunting Tina’s pink little tongue.

When they connected they whirled around each other, Maria was again filling Tina’s mouth, but this time with her tongue.

It was very hot! Maria’s tongue was like her nipples, slimmer and harder than Lucia’s, but very very agile. They lay there, mouths pressed together, tongues playing, for a long time.

Tina was half unconscious by the time Maria slipped her tongue out.

Tina felt herself flowing from her slit. Her diaper was snug and warm around her nethers. But she could feel the complete wetness on every inch of skin enclosed in it!

“Wow! Lucia was right…”, Maria said with a gasp, “You are really a great kisser!”

Tina was happy for the compliment, although she didn’t know what she’d done exactly. Maria had been the active one in their make out session. Tina had just chased her tongue with her own.

“Again” Maria said and quickly laid herself on top of Tina. The weight of her body pressing Tina into the mattress and the pillow under her head! She felt Maria’s large, firm thighs on top of her own and how her feet hooked Tina’s and spread her legs apart.

She locked Tina’s arms above her head and sunk her lips over Tina’s. Another erotic make out session began.

Maria was pressing and grinding her diapered groin against Tina’s. Although they had two sets of thick diapers between their pussy’s, Tina could still feel the pressure applied to her clit. Her diaper was being mashed against it and the diaper was now rubbing up and down over her swollen knob! It was incredibly sensuous and Tina’s explosion didn’t hold back for long! She came hard and her hips bucked wildly. But Maria didn’t let the poor Tina from her grip!

Tina had no choice but to come hard, feeling her lovetunnel squirting into the soaked diaper caressing her sensitive clit! Tina’s mouth filled with Maria’s hungry, wet tongue and not being able to move her legs or arms made it so much more excruciating and intense!

After the orgasmic shocks had left her body, she was now just lying there, under the heavy and well shaped woman. Her mouth being ravished by a slithering hot tongue and her nethers bathing in body temperature fluids. Tina just kept her eyes closed and enjoyed being so totally dominated.

Maria then released her from under her. She slid to the side and cuddled Tina instead. Patting her filled diaper, “You really need a change sweetie”.

They laid there and listened to the TV for a long while. Their bodies were steaming and Tina felt blissfully spent. Now and then she let her mouth and tongue play with the nipple that was closest to her face. Enjoying the pleasurable sounds it made Maria divulge.

Later, the peace was broken by the guard coming in with all the tubes and machines for Maria’s feeding.

Tina had to muster all her energy to be able to get up on her weary legs and move out of the sweaty bed, to make room.

Her full diaper weighed heavily on her hips and when she stood up the bottom of it hung down so low that she could feel the probes half way out of her fatigued holes. It was amazing and at the same time intense. They felt even more prominent now that they swayed and moved in and out of her with every little move she made. Tina felt faint and extremely horny at the same time.

Maria was strapped up and got the dildo-machine pressed up between her thighs and the tube inserted and fastened to her mouth.

The guard switched the machines on and left them.

Maria hadn’t covered herself up since Tina’s feeding and she could now see her huge breasts rolling with every push the machine made into her soaked twat down there.

It was mesmerizing to see and Tina found her mouth beginning to water. Those stiff nipples seemed to yearn for her mouth.

Tina snuck up to the bedside. Maria had her eyes closed and seemed to be enjoying the intruding tubes and poles in her orifices. She was breathing distinctly through her nose and her thighs were swaying with the pushes of the machine between her legs.

Maria looked down and her smoothly shaved vulva.

Maria moaned as Tina laid her hand on her belly and slowly slid it downward.

Her nimble fingers then found Maria’s stiff clitoris and started a slow massage. Just as she’d done with Lucia, she kept with the increasing pace of the machine pushing in and out of Maria’s cave.

It was amazing to see the beautiful, busty woman cum! Now that she was the one restrained, Tina was in control… and it felt glorious!

Maria spasmed against her bonds but could do nothing to get away from the tidal wave of sexual sensations now thrashing through her loins!

As the machine slowed down, Tina retracted her hand and gave Maria’s right breast a loving kiss.

Maria opened only one tired eye and nodded. Tina could see that she had a smile under the strap covering her mouth.

The guard came back, released Maria and put her back in her diapers again.

Tina was once again fascinated by how large that dildo-thing was that the machine had been pumping into her cell mate.

It must be a really awesome feeling to have that one going at you for half an hour.

Tina was getting heated again, just thinking about it.

‘Again’, was maybe not the right word. Tina was in a constant state of arousal now. Her pussy was always wet and seeping, any touch to her skin sent jolts of pleasure through her and she got even more aroused.

She had to actively think of boring things to not feel horny!

The guard asked them if they wanted to visit the rec room, but they both felt too tired and only wanted to bask in the afterglow of their recent orgasms.

Tina was also a bit worried about walking around with her full diaper. Apart from it being a tad embarrassing, it was also hard. Her balance was off. The weight of it, swaying between her legs as she took a step was difficult to control.

Instead, she and Maria laid themselves down in the bed and watched TV. Falling asleep here and there. Waking up from the other woman giving a cuddle or a kiss. Hugging warmly and falling asleep again.

Tina woke from a wet, hot dream. To her surprise she had her mouth wrapped around Maria’s stiff, squirting nipple. She had actually been nursing off her, in her sleep.

Looking up she could see Maria watching TV with a calm and satisfied expression on her face. She noticed Tina rustling down by her massive breast, looked down and smiled. She pulled Tina closer to her and continued to watch the TV.

Tina was in milky heaven. She closed her eyes, let her hand fondle Maria’s other breast and kept on sucking. She fell asleep again. A warm, wet sleep.

Her blissful sleep was disturbed by the cell door unlocking. Tina had no sense of how much time had passed. With a faint plop her mouth left the breast of Maria and the guard changing on them entered.

Maria ushered Tina to get in position on the bed and asked the guard, “Can I do it again?”

“No, sorry. You’ve had your fun. I have a lot to get through this evening and can’t spend any extra time”, the guard responded and got to business.

“It’s very… full…”, Tina warned the guard as she started unlocking her diaper. Tina could feel there was a puddle collected at the bottom of it and it was vastly swollen up.

“Indeed”, the cute guard said, “It’s impressive how much body fluids that little body of yours can produce!”

“Wel, my girl has a big appetite”, Maria chimed in with a hint of proudness in her voice.

The guard was quick about the changing this time. The probes pulled out quickly and new ones were put in with the same haste.

Although she was speeding it along, it still felt incredibly hot, to be empty a short moment and then, impaled again!

Tina felt very fresh and clean now that a dry diaper was hugging her pussy and bum.

She watched Maria get changed also and stroked her hair as she slightly gasped from the insertions in her own nether region.

The guard left and Tina immediately felt like she had to go to the bathroom.

She berated herself for not going before the change. This fresh dry diaper was soon going to be wet again.

The women laid themselves back into bed and let their eyes rest on the TV screen again. It was one of those soap operas that had been showing in the rec room yesterday.

Tina didn’t know the characters or the plot, but Maria seemed to be following along.

Tina instead got more interested in the huge milk bags adorning Maria’s chest. After getting changed Maria had pulled down her teddy to cover them for the first time in the whole day, but Tina could easily spot where her stiff nipples were trying to poke through the fabric.

“May I?” Tina asked and used her biggest blue eyes to look adorable.

“Sure hon’”, Maria sat herself up some more with pillows behind her back and pulled her teddy up to reveal her large left breast. Tina immediately dove in on it.

Maria gave off a soft squeal at the onslaught of Tina’s craving mouth and forceful suction.

Milk started flowing almost instantly and Tina felt her own fluids squirting out from her folds and into the diaper! It felt amazing! Being fed fluids and letting go of fluids, at the same time! Her pussy was throbbing with sexual joy!

In a daze, Tina kept suckling and nursing off Maria’s generous breast, until she drifted off to sleep again. Her belly filling with every sip.

She woke momentarily in the night. Maria was shifting breasts. She was still watching TV, but the room was dark. Instinctively Tina commenced sucking on the new breast given to her. She felt her pussy seeping constantly. She fell into the warm soft sleep again.

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At my age I assumed it would be difficult to replace my last husband. Quickly learning it was difficult. I even considered taking on a bi-sexual female as my new lover. Perhaps one of my married women friends who I knew were bi-sexual. In recent times two of them had seduced me while I was still marrie

I almost felt like a druggie fighting to abstain. I found exciting new ways to use by vibrator while wearing sexy lingerie in front of a mirror. Then purchasing a far more sophisticated vibrator. Wow!, Though, still a poor replacement for a rock hard, big, thick, man’s cock.

It was a Friday when one of my married women friends Leonie invited me around for coffee. Women love to gossip. I had always been fascinated with some of the gossip concerning Leonie. Lesbian three-ways with two women. Young men, less than half her age fucking her while another young man watched before he joined in. Three-ways with women and young men. I quickly learnt the rumours were well founded and incredibly exciting for her snd me.

Lightly kissing me when I arrived. I had never seen her dressed as she was that day, she looked incredibly desirable. Heels, a short tight skirt to show her wonderful thighs and a white shirt with enough buttons undone to show her cleavage.

The conversation quickly turned to our sex lives. She told me her husband was overseas negotiating multi-million business deals. Without any embarrassment I told Leonie about my new vibrator and why I was using it.

Our conversation turned up a notch or three when Leonie asked if I would like to see her vibrator of choice she was using while her husband was away. Almost instinctively I knew where this was heading. Wanting it to happen. So excited when I realised it was going to happen. So pleased I had chosen to wear heels and my sexy, skimpy black lingerie that afternoon.

Leonie proudly showed me the features and benefits of her new vibrator. “The first time my husband used it on me was incredible. “Would you like me to use it on you Cheryl?” Kissing me with her tongue when she asked again. “Would you like me to use it on you Cheryl? I think you will enjoy it.”

I did enjoy it, the whole scenario, a subtle seduction from a bi-sexual woman. Kissing me while she undressed me, naked from the waist down for her. Kissing me passionately while bringing me to a wonderful climax with her multi-speed, multi-faceted vibrator.

Kissing each other while we undressed each other before we had a bath together. So intimate, so erotic when Leonie asked, “Would like me to wax you? What style would you prefer? Like that? Or like that?”

I was so relaxed after my climax while we admired each others size-12 naked bodies. Touching each other’s naked bodies. Teasing each other’s nipples. She was confident and experienced enough, to build anticipation for me, her new lover, no rush I leant long ago anticipation is not the precursor to pleasure; anticipation is pleasure itself.

Aware Leonie was going to make love to me, Leonie aware I wanted her to make love to me. Give me cunnilingus, fuck me with her tongue. Confirming she wanted to make love to me when she told me, “Ever since my bitch girlfriend told me what a wonderful lover you were, I had to have you.”

Teasing me, what’s to come can be a massive turn-on. Sucking each other’s middle finger while we ran our tongues around them. Admiring Leonie’s hips and big ass while we dried each other. Kissing her while I ran a hand over her big ass. My eyes feasting on her beautiful, fifty-year old naked body. Legs, hips, tits and that incredible ass with not a single dimple.

Some music to set the mood. Leonie kissing and gently touching my inner thighs, kissing her way down my naked body, building my desire, fully turning me on before she got into the oral sex.

Combining finger and palm massage. Circling my vulva with her tongue, doing the same with her fingers using light, moderate, then deep pressure, testing my preferences. Leonie was paying attention to my reactions and words. Alternately using the tip of her tongue, then the flat of it, and her lips as she explored my vulva, all three sensations a little different, providing subtly different sensations for us both.

Using the tip of her tongue to tease just the underside of my clitoral shaft, light little licks.Spreading my labia, focusing on licking the area of the front commissure, just above my clit, using her index finger interspersing horizontal finger strokes across my glans with vertical tongue strokes.

Increasing my arousal by inserting a single finger, using her tongue to enhance my arousal, then a finger to complement and push my arousal further. Pressing a finger upwards into my g-spot, while applying persistent licks.

Touching my breasts, gently squeezing my nipples, caressing my stomach. Licking my clitoral hood, so sensitive. Gently sliding it back licking it, licking my clitoris directly, slow and gentle. So good.

Licking around my Venus mound. Taking her time to draw awareness and circulation before she started licking, kissing and sucking. Awakening all my corollary nerve endings with gentle kisses, using warm, gentle breath. Edging me, teasing me. building anticipation, building more anticipation, creating more pleasure.

Bringing me close to orgasm, then backing off a little, teasing me, edging me, delaying my climax, my orgasm. Grinding her crotch against mine. Slowly and gently, our hips starting to thrust, primal hip movements to guide pressure and speed, wanting to increase the intensity for both of us.

Using her fingers, fingering me while licking my clit, giving me intense, explosive sexual pleasure as her finger brushed against my g-spot inside my vagina.

Talking to me, “I love to fuck a woman with my tongue, you are a real woman, such an exciting woman Cheryl, so good. Perhaps one day it could be even better with a man watching, while you are sucking his rock hard erection?

“Tell me what you want Cheryl? Tell me and I will give you what you want.”

“Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt.”

“I love a woman who can articulate their wants and needs. Tell me again?”

“Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt. Like that, just like that. I love it.”

That night we were both naked when we slept with each other, spooning, cuddling and touching all night long. Fingering each others wet cunt lips as the sun came up. Making love before breakfast. Again before lunch. Again before dinner. And again before midnight.

As our relationship developed I slowly learnt what an incredibly sexy woman Leonie was. The first time she shared me with another woman was magical. Both of us naked apart from our heels, garter belts and stockings, standing with our backs to the wall, passionately kissing each as the other woman, older than us, alternated tongue fucking us while using her finger.

The second time Leonie shared me with another woman was a whole new experience for me, sitting on my face while I licked her cunt lips with my hands on her wonderful ass, so tactile, while the other woman fucked me with her tongue. So good.

The first time Leonie shared me with another man was unforgettable. One night when I arrived at her condo she had a gorgeous, young man with her, Harvey, around half our age wearing one of her short black, satin dressing gowns. When he flashed it open I gasped, he was also wearing one of Leonies’s garter belts, he had a tremendous, toned body – and a huge, thick cock, his erection was awesome framed by Leonie’s garter belt.

The first time I had seen a naked man in what seemed like months. The first time I had touched a naked man in what seemed like months. Recalling what Leonie told me me, “I love to fuck a woman with my tongue, you are a real woman, such an exciting woman Cheryl, so good. Perhaps one day it could be even better with a man watching, while you are sucking his rock hard erection?

Realising Leonie had set the young man Harvey, up for me, for us. Our sex was ever better with the young man watching, while I sucked his rock hard erection, while Leonie was eating me out. He watched us making love before he joined in. The first man I had in weeks, gasping when he slowly slid his erection into me, right up to his balls, confirming he was huge, really huge.

So good when he fucked me from behind, grasping my ass, telling him to, “Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt,” in sync with his every second long, slow thrust, while Leonie was watching and kissing me.

Fucking me while Leonie was kissing me passionately, and talking to me. Asking questions: “He is a big boy isn’t he? Is he a good fuck? Is Cheryl a good fuck? A strange, though exciting feeling a little later when I watched him fucking Leonie from behind while we kissed with our tongues.

Weeks later when Leonie asked me to spank her, she explained she wouldn’t feel so bad after being unfaithful to her husband if she received a good spanking. I had been tempted to spank some of my male lovers, though it never came about. How could I possibly spank my lover Leonie’s magnificent ass?

It was easy to spank her magnificent ass when she told me our relationship would have to become very occasional after her husband returned home. An emotional hurt. If I was going to spank my bi-sexual lover I was determined to maximise the pleasure and pain for both of us.

Leonie’s naked ass did look magnificent facing the ceiling with a pillow under her hips. Running my fingertips over her gorgeous ass cheeks. Lusting after her ass. Asking myself, “Have I ever seen an ass as good is this one? An ass as magnificent as this one? Suddenly realising Leonie has given me an ass fetish.

Running my flat hands over her ass, one each side. Wanting to maximise the pleasure and pain for both of us, though unsure where the difference between pleasure and pain started and finished in a situation like this. Turning myself on when I told her, “You asked me to spank you. You bitch. You beautiful, sexy bitch.” Using my right hand to spank her the first time. Watching and listening to her reaction as I landed a blow on each ass cheek.”

“So good. What I wanted and needed. What my big ass needed. Harder, bitch.”

I did spank her harder, using one of her leather belts, teasing her by softly, running it over her ass every time before I landed a blow. Counting every blow for her kinky pleasure, and my own kinky pleasure. Telling her, “Halfway bitch,” after six blows before I smeared some oil over her ass, bending to kiss her as I did. Leanie passionately returned my kisses. Calling each other, bitch, an extra buzz for both of us.

“That was ten you bitch, two more to follow. Eleven. One more.” By then my timing was right on. Maximum pain and noise as I landed the final blow on her bright red ass.”

“I am so wet for you Cheryl you bitch. I need you to fuck me. Fuck me with your tongue. Oh, you bitch, look at you, your cunt is so wet.”

The first time we had sixty-nined. Shared soixante-neuf, position 69 an iconic and much-discussed part of sexual relationships. So intimate, both of us simultaneously giving and receiving oral pleasure, a wonderful symbol of sexual reciprocity and connection.

Harvey came into my life almost simultaneously as Leonie and me drifted apart. The first time Leonie shared him with me, he was a gorgeous and exciting stud, half my age, wearing one of her short black, satin dressing gowns. He was also wearing one of Leonie’s garter belts, he had a tremendous, toned body – and a huge, thick cock, his erection was awesome framed by Leonie’s garter belt.

The second time he had me, he was wearing one of my dressing gowns and also wearing one of my garter belts, I do like a man who enjoys some cross dressing, especially a man with tremendous, toned body – and a huge, thick cock, his erection was even more awesome framed by my garter belt the second time around.

So good when he fucked me from behind for the second time, grasping my ass, telling him to, “Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt,” in sync with his every second long, slow thrust. Fucking me from Friday night until Sunday night.

Giving him a head job for the first time, the size of his cock a huge and exciting challenge for me. Giving him a golden shower, kissing with our tongues all the while. Teaching Harvey the subtleties of cunnilingus, wonderful foreplay for me.

Telling my girlfriends about my new lover, a stud, half my age with a cock to die for.

Six months ago my previously wonderful sex life was in tatters, after fucking every which way four or five times a week, I had no sex life at all. Life can be full of surprises. Now after a short-term relationship with a kinky, bi-sexual woman half my age, life is good with a new lover, a stud, half my age with a cock to die for, fucking me three of four times a week. 50 really is just a number.

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The burst water pipe incident keeps on giving…..a trip to the water slides and supper at Eva’s house wraps up an enjoyable day.

The School Groundsman. Part 12.

Returning from breakfast…. where Lana kept dropping hints that her mum was taking her, Nikki and Deb to the water slides today….. which I mostly ignored or just commented “that’s nice”……I went to the workshop, remembering I had seen several cardboard document tubes. ‘Ahh….jackpot’ I mused, the tubes containing professionally drafted plans of the water system….going through them until I found the one for the shower blocks, I gathered tools and a new fitting, not bothering to clock on as it was a few minutes before seven, and headed up to the showers. The first thing I did was to take a wrench and walk slowly while gently tapping the main pipe, wincing now and again as the tone changed, indicating the pipe was thinner, obviously corroding on the inside.

“Ahhh….is the water off again?” I heard, ‘Miss Black Hair – Big Tits’ had rushed in. “Not yet sweetie, will be in a few minutes” I replied, “could I have a quick shower please….you made me miss out last night because I was helping you and lost my place in line. “No problem sweetie” I replied…. “ahh…it’s Nina by the way” she grinned and turned away to drop her towel on the bench…..and her clothes….as I turned back to continue tapping along the pipe, doing my best to focus as she stepped under a shower further along in front of me. “what are you doing that for?” she asked as I found another thin spot….. I glanced up to see her step out from the water to lather herself with soap a few yards from me.

“Come, I’ll show you”….. ‘god I love those long nipples’ I mused as my cock thickened quickly….she hesitated for a second then stepped over, her hands covering her tits, “listen Nina” I said and started tapping a little further back and moved forward again. “Did you hear that?”…… “ahh yeh, sounded different….why?” she said looking to me, catching my gaze on her tits….. “means the pipe is thinner….corrosion inside….see if you can find another…..gentle taps” I warned and deliberately dropped my gaze to her nipples as she released them to take the wrench…. “ahh another one” she looked up, catching me again, “I never knew that trick…reckon you know lots of things like that you could teach me” she said a little breathily, her shoulders pulling back slightly as she handed the wrench back, her eyes dropping to my cock bulge.

“Reckon I could Nina….I love teaching those that are keen to learn” I grinned, “maybe another time, you better finish showering so you don’t miss breakfast” I winked and watched her ass as she took the few steps back to the shower, looking back quickly with smirk on her face to catch me perving. I didn’t need to keep tapping the pipe, I knew it was fucked, but continued my tapping, stopped as in what seemed like slow motion…..her back to me, the soap dropped and she bent at the waist to pick it up….I knew her mons had short curls on it….not a hint of any from behind I noted before she straightened. Dried off and dressed, she stepped over to me, “you do know it’s rude to perv at a girl’s butt Mr. Evans?” she smirked softly….. “yes I do Nina….but it’s not perving if the girl practically thrusts it in a man’s face” I grinned and gave a firm cheek a hard squeeze…. “and those nipples…damn…even a blind man would perve at them!!”

I watched her leave, a soft rolling of her hips, a quick glance back with a smirk….and I knew at some point she would come looking to learn more about my ‘pipe’ skills. With the new fitting installed, I got to mowing…..dropping in to see Lou later in the morning to give her the bad news about the state of the plumbing, taking a small spanner with me to demonstrate the extent of the corrosion. “Agh…guess I better get some quotes from plumbers to replace the whole lot, god only knows what that’s going to cost” she sighed, “show them to me before you accept any please” I told her and went back to mowing again after I took some measurements of the plumbing in both shower blocks, stopping at one point to chat with Nina and a couple of her friends who were with a group of others having a casual game of hockey…. well actually just tapping the ball back and forth between themselves, looking bored.

“Gawd, I wish they would let us do those sorts of jobs on the weekend….would be way better than chasing a silly ball around the paddock” she grinned, “I guess they deem it unlady like” I chuckled and glanced around, “come on missy, hop up and I’ll give you a few laps” I grinned, “gawd really!….way awesome Mr Evans!” she squealed and dropped her stick before climbing on to plonk her hard little ass on my lap, “Ohh hell yeah, I’ve never driven one this big” she enthused and reached for the levers, my cock twitching and swelling quickly as her ass squirmed excitedly. The mower had a good muffler so we were able to chat easily as she mowed, “I do like your weekend uniforms” I commented, her sports shorts a little too tight to be considered decent I would have thought, the polo neck tee a little tight over her tits.

“Not that I’m complaining….but how do you get away with going braless?” I chuckled, her long nipples starting to strain against her tee, she glanced back smirking again, “ahh well things are a little laxer since the MS went to hospital….and I guess that’s why they don’t let us on the mowers” she giggled, “the vibrations are….well….”, she trailed off. “I know the feeling” I chuckled….the vibrations obviously tormenting her twat a little….or it may have been the feeling of my twitching cock, now uncomfortably hard and pressing firmly under her ass and thigh. During our chat I asked her where she was from and she told me the name of the property….. “seriously!!….damn, I knew your ass looked familiar….I worked there for three years…..you were a baby….running around bare assed naked once you got up on your hind legs I chuckled….when you weren’t crying and blubbering that is” I teased.

“Oh my god really!! I must tell dad….and my bum wouldn’t have looked anything like it does now” she looked back grinning…. “true….reckon it a lot cleaner now….and too damn sexy for its own good” I laughed and stroked her thighs. I could see girls wandering back toward the main building, ‘getting close to lunch time’ I mused, I told her to stop as we neared her friends who were waiting, “thanks so much Mr Evans, that was awesome” she said, standing and turning to me, her eyes wide as she looked to me after a quick glance down. “Call me Jack sweetie….the Mr thing makes me feel old” I grinned, “that’s because you are” she smirked and turned to leap off the deck, squealing breathily as I slapped her ass cheek.

Clocking off just after midday I headed back to my hut to find three missed calls and a heap of text messages, which I didn’t read, from Lana and a call from ‘Lana’s Mum but way sexier than Lana’, ‘she’s got good a sense of humour’ I chuckled and called her. “Hello Jack, sorry to bother you but I’ve got one sulky little brat here that’s pissed because you won’t answer your phone” she chuckled, “ahh, she knows damn well I don’t carry my phone all the time….so would you like me to come over and tan her ass?” I laughed. “You could try that, but the little cow would probably enjoy it!” she chuckled, “ahh….you are welcome to join us at the slides if you’re not busy, I have Lana, Deb and Nikki and know from experience they will wear me out….reckon I could give you supper in return.

I heard Lana calling something in the background….“Oh, Lana just said something about not wearing your ‘wobbly’ shorts WHEN you come, no idea what that means but I guess it makes sense to you….oh and Lou will be here for supper as well”, she told me. “Thanks Eva, I enjoyed the other night and reckon it will be good to socialise with Lou out of her work environment, ahhh, I’ll try and make it to the slides but can’t promise I’ll be there” I replied, a little nervous about how Nikki and Deb might behave….I didn’t really want Eva to catch them mauling at my cock….or be offended by the sight of the outcome. I had a cigarette, tried to get into my novel, had another smoke and fidgeted.

I decided to go for a stroll to the pool, thinking it might be an idea to check out the plumbing there, noticing girls strolling out from the main complex, ‘lunch over’ I mused. The pool was all but empty and assumed what was in it was from the rain, no obvious signs of cracks in it…..relieved to see everything looked in top shape as I strolled around, the grandstand made of steel and aluminium seating…..a few leaves had blown into the change rooms/showers I noticed as I went in for a look…..standing and musing that I might volunteer as lifesaver on weekends for something to do….. ‘the eye candy would be payment enough’ I chuckled to myself. Turning to head out, I almost bumped into Nina on her way in, “ahh….looking for more girls to perv on…..looks like you’re out of luck” she giggled, “on the contrary….I just hit the jackpot” I smirked.

She giggled softly and walked past to look around, she stopped and sniffed, walking slowly then squatted down to look under the bench…..reaching under she pulled back and stood, holding a dead mouse by the tail…… obviously not dead long because I hadn’t smelt it….. she walked nonchalantly to the door and flung it away, “would’ve been a bit ripe in a day or two” she grinned, wiping her fingers on the back of her shorts. She sat swinging her legs back and forth skimming her sneakers on the floor, toying with her phone, “gawd, weekends here are going to be such a drag” she groaned, “I’m sure they won’t be too bad sweetie, I expect they’ll give me the nod to crank the pool up soon, and there’ll be sports competitions, in house and with the other schools” I told her, recognising she was feeling a little homesick.

She screwed her nose up, “ugh… imagine swimming back and forth in a pool….be like a pet mouse running in a wheel!….not into sports that much, would rather be galloping around on a horse….working cattle and stuff…swimming in the creek when it’s flooding” she sighed. “Have you seen those big waterslide things?” I asked, she perked up and looked to me, “ahhh yeh, they look awesome, haven’t been on them though”, “been to the beach?” I asked, “ahhh…a long time ago, all I can remember is it was cold and windy….and the water tasted like shit!” she laughed. “Do you know Lana….day student here, bit younger than you?” I asked, her brow wrinkling in thought, “ahh..is she the girl that works at a cafe before school?” she asked

“Yeh, that’s her… I took her and a couple of friends to the beach and water slides last weekend, might be going to the slides with them this afternoon…..I tell you what, if your parents agree, I could take you out on some weekends….if you want that is”.

Her legs stopped swinging, “gawd…would you really do that!”, she squeaked, I grinned and nodded, “damn….I’ll call my dad now….he’s got that Starlink thingy in his ute for mobile signal” she grinned, dialling her phone. I listened as she greeted her father, strolling out I heard her ask if he remembered me, her voice fading as I strolled around the pool. She appeared soon after, “he wants to talk to you” she said, handing her phone to me….having the manners not to follow me as I strolled away as I chatted to George, my old employer, after five minutes I could see her getting agitated, a few more minutes and I turned to walk back to her as she danced from foot to foot, her face dropping as I put on a glum expression, “he wants to talk to you” I said flatly and turned away.

She listened then squealed “thanks Daddy” and said goodbye, “aggh you bastard….that wasn’t funny!” she squeaked and rushed over and slapped my chest, I hugged her to me, slid my hands down to grip her butt and dragged her up, her legs wrapping around my waist, “I thought it was hilarious…the look on your face!” I laughed, she grinned and gave me a kiss on the cheek, “gawd Jack…you’re a lifesaver….but still an ass perve” she grinned. “Let’s go and find Miss Lou, reckon your dad will need to send an email to say I can take you out” I said and we headed up, Nina skipping along happily. “Hey gorgeous, is Lou in her office?” I asked Tanya at the reception desk, “ahh, no Jack, she’s having the afternoon off, what do you need?” she replied.

“Oh you know damn well what I need sweetie!….but you’re working so I guess I’ll have to wait” I grinned and told her what I needed as she blushed a little. “I can sort that for you Mr Evans, I’ll call your father Miss Nina, to get verbal confirmation, then he can fill out the form I’ll email him when he gets a chance” Tanya replied in her best formal voice. “Gawd Jack, how do you get away with talking to them like that?” she giggled as we got to the bottom of the steps, “they might wear funny outfits sweetie, but they’re still women underneath” I chuckled…. ‘women with hot needy cunts…. like yours sweetie’ I mused…..“though I probably wouldn’t talk to the MS that way!” I grinned. “Ahh…so like when will you be able to take me to the slides?” she asked looking to me hopefully as she skipped backwards in front, “reckon as soon as you can get that sexy butt to your dorm to grab your towel and swimmers” I grinned, she squealed and ran off, “come down to my place” I called after her and headed down to my hut.

I changed into my ‘not wobbly shorts’ and was sitting on the couch having a cigarette when she arrived and bounded up the steps….tits jiggling deliciously under the long loose tee she had thrown on, the hem just covering her butt, bikini string visible around her neck,“aghh jeez….should’ve got my sunglasses….those legs are blinding white!” she smirked and laughed heartily. “Cheeky damn cow….you’re officially in my care now….and your father did tell me to tan your ass if you got out of line….and believe me, I will” I grinned, “yeah, reckon you would….just to get a feel of my butt you old perve” she quipped and giggled, turning to wiggle it at me.

As we drove to the slides I said, “reckon you’re a smart girl Nina, but I’ll say it anyway, you might see and hear things while you’re out with me, just use your common sense about what you repeat back at school”, “yeh…no problem Jack” she replied. I grinned as I saw the parking spot I used last time was empty an pulled into it, “did you bring sunscreen sweetie” I asked, “ahh bugger, I forgot Jack, “there’s some in the glovebox….I found it under the seat when I cleaned the ute out a few days ago….not sure how old it is but will be better than nothing” I chuckled and walked to her side as she stepped out and pulled her tee off, threw it on the seat and began rubbing sunscreen on her front and legs, my balls tingling as her tits jiggled stiffly in her surprisingly brief bikini top…..not quite as brief as Nikki’s was but the cups were struggling to cover more than half of her mounds….her cock hardening nipples the ‘icing on the cake’.

“Back please Jack” she asked, handing the bottle to me and turning her back to me….I almost dropped the sunscreen….a string about as thick as a strand of cotton running down between her butt cheeks….my cock agreeing with my lecherous thoughts and flexing strongly. Resisting the urge to kneel and sluice my tongue down along that little thread, I worked on her back from her shoulders down, a slight tensing of her cheeks as I reached the top of her heavenly ass cleft….a soft tremble as my hands parted to slide down over each cheek…..a stronger tremble…..no a shudder….as I dragged them back up, moving my hands inward as I did, a soft ragged sigh and just perceptible thrust back of her ass. She squeaked as I slapped both hands on her cheeks, “should do the job I reckon sweetie”.

I spotted Lana, and Deb just coming out of the tunnel between Eva’s legs, their backs mostly toward us….my eyes widening as Nikki appeared between another woman’s legs….they bugged wide as Eva got to her feet, wearing a G-string, as was the other woman…..my eyes almost popping from their sockets as the mystery woman turned to climb out, it was Lou!! Lana squealed when she spotted me and rushed over, hugging me tight as I scooped her up, “thank you for coming Daddy”…..Nikki and Deb close behind to greet me just as excitedly……Nina, standing wide eyed, snapped out of her trance as I introduced Nikki, Deb, and Eva….and you already know Miss Louise”, her mouth making like a fish out of water as she stared at Lou, “ahhh gawd, didn’t recognise you Miss Louise, sorry” she squeaked, “don’t stress sweetie, understandable since you haven’t seen me out of my penguin uniform before” Lou laughed and ruffled Nina’s hair.

“Hi Jack, glad you could make it” Eva smiled, said hi to Nina then the girls dragged us up to the top of the slides…..while there were a few surreptitious ‘accidental’ gropes, the girls behaved reasonably well….the lust in Nikki’s eyes telling me I could have dragged her onto the grass to fuck her silly and she would not have objected. Despite the girls’ improved behaviour, my cock was bordering on uncomfortable…..I didn’t miss Eva’s widening eyes as we left the young ones to their fun and sat on the grass under a shady tree nearby….my cock slowly settling to a more comfortable level as I forced myself not to look below their faces as Eva and Lou sat beside each other facing me, leaning back a little as they rested on their hands behind them, legs parted a little as we chatted….I didn’t miss the occasional subtle glances to my bulge from Eva

“I trust you got permission to take Nina out of school” Lou grinned, I laughed, told her my connection with Nina’s father and that Tanya had sorted the paperwork. It was obvious from their body language that Lou and Eva very close, the regular leaning in by one or the other to rest a head on the other’s shoulder as they laughed at a joke, soft brief touches of the other’s thigh….Eva’s top was reasonably modest as it supported her maybe C- cups…. very little sag in her tits, what there was looked to curl them up slightly as the visible ‘bumps’ of her nipples sat a little above halfway on her mounds…..she was obviously a regular visitor to a gym, her stomach as flat as a board…. the clear ripples of her abs apparent….and butt cheeks you could crack an egg on I had noted earlier.

They both stood as if by some telepathic communication, “just going to the lady’s room Jack….keep your eyes on our girls…..our girls ONLY! Jack” Lou chuckled, obviously noting my eyes had wandered occasionally as a particularly tasty morsal strolled past….the same two from my previous visit strolling past three times while we had chatted, giggling as they passed….. ‘sorry darlings, got my hands full today’ I had mused. ‘My’ girls didn’t miss Eva’s and Lou’s departure, running over to drag me back to the slides, the ladies rejoining us on their return, the girls hatched a plan…..Lana organising us all in a line, “we’ll all go together in one line, gawd we should go really fast she exclaimed excitedly…..I suspected it was deliberate when she lined us up, me at the back, Eva, Lou, Nina, herself then Deb and Nikki.

Just a recipe for disaster I mused as we took our turn but the girls at the front managed to hold themselves together as they got pushed over the slope, Eva straddling my lap and we were hurtling down the tube…..my hands on her stomach, her abs rippling as we curled around the corners, squeals and laughter echoing back from the front of our line. We went again, the one particularly sharp bend breaking our line in half, with lots of begging and cajoling….and hard titties pressed against me…. I agreed to one more. Our line almost complete, the two pervy girls stepped over, “ahhh could we join your line mister…looks epic fun” one asked breathily, giggling. “quick, jump in” I ordered, making a little room and they squeezed in and plonked on my lap, squealing loudly as we hurtled down.

I wasn’t sure how it happened, but as we hurtled out of the tube my hands were cupping a pair of delightfully hard B cup, titties…. “ahhh jeez mister, soo epic….thanks sooo much” Miss B Cups gushed breathily as she scrambled to get her feet under her…..her hand curling over my twitching meat as she gave herself a boost up, her eyes wide as she glanced back after standing, giggling and looking back as she walked off with her friend. Leaving the girls to it, the ladies and I sat as we were before and chatted….without warning Lou crawled forward on hands and knees to kiss me deeply, her ass swaying gently side to side, leaning back and smirking after the two girls walked past again, “just warning those little sluts off” she smirked. “Yeh yeh…..I know it’s because you can’t get enough of me” I smirked….. given Eva barely raised an eyebrow, I assumed Lou had told her we were fuck buddies.

Eva did however squeak and squirm as Lou cupped her face to kiss her as well, “ahh jeez Lou, what the fuck!” she gasped, blushing….. “lighten up darling….he knows” Lou giggled, “aghh you cow, you told him!!” Eva gasped. “Well actually you did Eva….in an obscure way….Lou kind of confirmed my suspicion unintentionally” I laughed. I suggested we stroll down the beach to get a snack from a nearby cafe, beckoning the girls as I caught their eye…..I took Nina’s towel and held it open, enveloping her in it as she came to me…..rubbing her briskly all over….perhaps rubbing her tits a little longer, “damn pervert” she breathed softly as she turned and bent to pick up her tee, squeaking breathily as I smacked her butt.

We strolled along the firmer sand near the edge of the water, arm in arm, Lou in the middle, while the girls splashed along closer, waves washing over their feet, we paused and watched for five minutes after Nina threw her tee to me and ventured out further to swim and splash, the others joining her. “Gawd its so nice, the water is warm as” Nina enthused, putting her arm around my waist and walking with us. The girls played and swam in the waves after we had snacks, the ladies and I sitting and chatting. “Penny for your thoughts?” Lou asked after I had been silent for a few minutes. “Just daydreaming” I chuckled….. “thinking it wouldn’t be too hard to get used to this kind of life”.

We headed back, Eva needed to drop Deb home then put a roast on for supper, “you’re welcome to bring Nina to supper” she told me….Nikki begged to go with Nina and I and I agreed, ‘ will be an eyeopener for Nina” I mused as we headed back to school, “you girls better shower to wash off the salt and sand” I ordered as we walked inside…..Nikki’s tee and swimmers on the floor in two seconds, “don’t tell me you’ve suddenly gotten shy” I grinned at Nina as she hesitated…..there was a doorway into the shower but no door. Nina squeaked as I stepped to her and untied her bikini top, tossing it into the shower then untied the laces on each hip, her flimsy bottoms joining her top….. “damn pervert” she breathed softly and joined Nikki as I took my shirt off…. Nina’s eyes bugged as Nikki stepped out and worked my shorts off, leading me into the shower by my now ‘horizontal but rising fast’ cock.

“Aghh jeez Jack….can she do that!?” Nina squeaked, her mouth making like a fish out of water as Nikki stretched her lips over my knob and bobbed her head slightly, “fucking hell” Nina gurgled….. “reckon she can…..and very well too” I chuckled. “That’s enough Nikki, make sure you’ve got no sand in your twat….I don’t want to get gravel rash” I grinned, “you don’t have to watch if you’re uncomfortable sweetie” I said softly to Nina, her mouth opened and closed a couple of times, “ahhh…..jeez….try and stop me!” she breathed as my cock popped from Nikki’s lips, twitching and standing almost vertical….Nina’s divine nipples looking capable of inflicting serious blunt force trauma…. a hand cupping her cunt as if she feared my cock was about to leap into it.

“It feels clean Daddy” Nikki grinned, I dried us off and lay back on the bed, the shower turning off and Nina absentmindedly brushed the towel over her body, eyes riveted to Nikki as she clambered up my body…..the towel slipping unnoticed from her hand as Nikki mounted my cock and impaled herself slowly to my balls….squealing breathily and lowering herself to lie on my chest…. “gaaawd I missed him so much” she mewled, her ass squirming gently…. “jeeezuss….the whole damn thing went in” Nina breathed raggedly, eyes wide and mouth hanging slack, “she’s had a little practice sweetie” I grinned. Nikki grunted as she got her arms under herself, lifted and started fucking herself with long slow strokes…her cunt began twitching, breathing getting ragged….. “agghhhh fuck yess….get on top and fuck me hard Daddy” she gurgled and rolled off with a loud wet slurp….I pushed her legs back past her head and did as asked….ragged squeals from her as I hammered her needy cunt savagely….slamming her a dozen times after she orgasmed loudly before pumping a full hot load up her cunt.

Around a minute later I asked Nina to push the towel under Nikki’s ass, “ahhh fuck……you didn’t use a rubber” she squeaked as my softening cock slurped from Nikki’s guts, cum drooling thickly from her inflamed twat, “she’s good Nina, I’m snipped” I grinned, lifted and carried Nikki into the shower, rinsed myself and left her there to go out to sit on the couch for a smoke, Nina following me out, standing and looking flustered then breathed softly, “damn, how long have you been fucking her?”. I grinned and patted the couch beside me, “ahh maybe a couple of weeks….not every day though!” I chuckled and draped an arm around to hug her softly, “you ok sweetie….not too traumatized?” I said softly, “gawd….umm….dunno…..still trying to get my head around how that damn tree trunk went all the way in” she breathed then giggled, “you’re a bigger pervert than I thought you were” she smirked…. “maybe I better stop flashing my tits at you!”.

“I think we both know you can’t resist doing it sweetie….and I definitely can’t stop perving at them….and that delicious ass” I chuckled…. “you know, I will never do anymore than that….unless you ask nicely” I grinned and squeezed her ass cheek. “I’ll keep that in mind…. “and yeh, I do love flashing my bits at you….makes me all tingly, gawd the first time when I helped you fix the shower pipe….damn!” she sighed. “So, you are coming to supper at Miss Eva’s?” I asked, “yeh, would be cool thanks if its ok”. I sent her back to her dorm to grab something to wear, decided I should stop at a bottle shop to grab some more beer and Cruisers…..then got dragged onto the bed by Nikki who’s mouth worked some magic on my cock….Nina returning to find me reaming Nikki’s gash doggy style….Nina looking flushed in the face after Nikki drained my balls for a second time….Nikki’s bald cunt looking even more swollen.

Nina got another eye opener when we got to Eva’s, Lou opening the door, stepping back to stay behind it as she was wearing the standard evening wear…..a thong that barely covered her twat, Lana running downstairs, titties jiggling stiffly, and leaping into my arms for a hug wearing the loose pair off panties I had seen her wearing the first time she video called me….a breathy gurgle from her as my fingers briefly caressed the edge of her plump little gash as I gripped her butt. “This is standard evening wear here sweetie…..you don’t have to comply with it” I grinned…..even I was a little taken back when Eva came from the kitchen in a pair of brief lacy knickers that were fighting a loosing battle to cover her tidy bald twat completely…..her tits even more delicious looking than I had assumed them to be. “You girls run upstairs, supper is a half hour away yet” she ordered, Nina looking up to me, “that means you too sweetie” I grinned….behave yourself” I grinned.

Eva and Lou had drinks, Eva leading me into the lounge to sit beside me, Lou bringing me a beer and sitting on my opposite side, “we really must get you a suitable pair of shorts if you’re going to be a regular visitor” Eva grinned and stroked my thigh briefly, “Ha!…good luck with that…you saw today, there is no such thing as ‘suitable’ shorts for this!” Lou laughed, giving my meat a couple of firm strokes and a squeeze through my jeans. We chatted as we sipped our drinks, lots of laughter…. ‘I know where Lana gets her sharp wit from’ I mused, giving Lou a stern look as she stroked my now aching cock straining painfully in my jeans leg….. “Aggh….stop it you horny damn cow” I growled as Lou curled her fingers and dragged the nails heavily and slowly over taught bulge of my knob.

Eva stood and stepped to Lou, leaning and kissing her deeply, “I need to check supper…. for god’s sake, take him up to my bed before you leak all over my damn couch!”. I followed Lou bounding up the stairs, squealing breathily as I pinched her ass. “Ram that fucker up me” she gurgled raggedly after throwing a towel on the bed and straddling it on hands and knees, simply pulling her soaked thong to the side.

I didn’t know how much of my savage railing of Lou’s cunt Eva had seen, ‘enough’ I mused as I saw her standing at the door after I had emptied my balls into Lou and dragged her with me as I rolled onto my back…. twitching cock still buried…. Lou’s still rippling cunt bringing gurgles from her, her tits jiggling as she sucked in ragged breaths…..Eva’s fingers visible through her soaked, now semitransparent, knickers as she sluiced them slowly through her plump yet compact gash…..nipples spiked. “Damn…..maybe I shouldn’t have seen that…..makes me feel a little inadequate”, she chuckled softly, walking to lean over and suck one of Lou’s heaving tits into her mouth….my hand twitching as I fought the urge to reach and pinch her nipple…..firm and puffy like Lana’s……I lost the fight….

“Agghhgaawd”, Eva breathed raggedly and trembled…. I thought for a moment she was going tumble onto us, but she pushed herself upright, “supper’s ready, come before it gets cold” she breathed raggedly….. “I’ve already had my meat and gravy…..so nice and hot too” Lou giggled. I carried Lou into the shower just in time, my softened cock slurping wetly from her cunt, cum drooling from her twat, Eva had followed us in and discarded her sodden knickers, used a washcloth to wipe her twat and pulled a fresh pair on as she left. Lou grabbing a pair of fresh knickers from Eva’s drawer also as we headed out…..faint squeals and laughter from Lana’s room, “I’ll go chase the girls down” I said and squeezed her ass before heading that way.

I knocked on the door, “wait just a minute” Lana’s voice called, a few more soft giggles, and minutes, then she opened the door, arms out for me to pick her up, I set Lana down as we entered the dining room, Lou carrying plates of food out as Eva carved the roast. Directing us to our seats, I saw Lou clasp her hands and bow her head briefly….. ‘saying a silent grace….or praying for another piece of my cock later?’ I mused…..I had noticed Nina seemed to walk a little ‘funny’ on the way down, ‘hope Nikki didn’t get too rough with her’ I mused, thinking Nikki had probably given her a good tonguing.

To be continued………….

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After enjoying her little sister, the new futa gets a hot, Latina treat!

Futa’s Wild Passion

Chapter Three: Futa’s Wild Latina Delight

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Note: Thanks to FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this!

I groaned as my friend, Pita, stroked my new futa-dick. I was shocked that she would just grab it. Her brown skin contrasting with my paler flesh. She worked it up and down, her dark, curly hair swaying about her cute face.

Boy, she had a cute face. Beautiful, in fact. She was nineteen, like me. A big smile played on her lips as pleasure rippled down my cock. My dick had sprouted just this morning during Sunday service at my church, ached.

I thought my life was ruined by suffering from Futanari Syndrome, one of the rarest conditions in the world. I was one of three in all of the U.S. Now, I was realizing there were advantages to having a big clit-dick.

“This is incredible,” she said as I held up my skirt, my panties bunched around my waist. “Is that really your clit like they say?”

“Yes, it’s really my clit,” I said, nodding in agreement. My dick twitched and throbbed in her grip.

“I can’t believe it, Jenny,” she said, looking up at me. “You’re a futanari now. This is awesome! You’re going to be famous at our college.”

My cheeks burned.

My friend leaned forward. She sniffed my cock and frowned. She looked up at me again. “Um… did you have sex?”

The burning moved up to my ears and the back of my neck. I nodded, my damp hair clinging to my shoulders. I was fresh from the shower where I was fucking my little sister. When Allie caught me masturbating my new cock, well, her teasing led to me chasing her, us wrestling, and then us making love.

“Did you fuck her up the ass?” Pita asked, blinking.

My cheeks must be as red as my hair now. I nodded again.

“Wow,” she said. “I mean, who did you fuck?” Her eyes blinked. “Wendy or Briana? Maybe Trina? Or Victoria?”

“None of our friends,” I said.

“What about your neighbor. Isn’t the lady next door a hot woman? I remember seeing her sunbathing in a bikini.”

“Mrs. Carter,” I said, my dick throbbing hard in Pita’s grasp. “And now.”

“Who?”

“I can’t say,” I said.

“Ooh, you have a secret girlfriend unless…” Her eyes widened. “Did you fuck a boy up the ass?”

“Eww, no!” I gasped. “It was a girl. I just… I can’t say.” I couldn’t admit to committing incest with my little sister.

What happened next floored me.

Pita’s head darted down, her curly hair swaying, and engulfed the tip of my girl-dick. She sucked it into her mouth. I gasped, my pussy clenching at the surge of heat rippling through me. My body shook, breasts jiggling from the hunger of her sucking. Her tongue darted around my girl-dick. I gasped, eyes wide as I savored the feel of her hungry mouth.

“Pita!” I gasped. “That was just in a girl’s ass!” I’d fucked Allie hard up the ass, my eighteen-year-old sister begging for it.

My friend mumbled around my cock. Then she popped her mouth off, panting. A line of drool ran down her chin. “Sorry, it’s just so hot. I can’t help it. You’re a futanari.”

“But it was just in a girl’s—” She sucked my dick again, her mouth so warm and hot around it. “Pita! That’s filthy!”

She moaned, her brown eyes melting with passion. Her tongue danced around my cock like she was polishing my sister’s asshole off of it. I swayed, stunned by what was happening. My heart pounded as the pleasure flowed through my body.

My pussy clenched. My breasts rose and fell. Dizzying passion assaulted me from all directions. I groaned, biting my lower lip as the pleasure rippled around my dick. Her tongue danced around my cock, caressing me, teasing me. It was incredible. My heart pounded in my chest as she buffed my dick clean.

The pleasure surged down my dick. My pussy clenched, drinking it in. Pita’s hands grabbed my hips, her fingernails biting. My Hispanic friend worked her mouth up and down my dirty cock, sucking off Allie’s asshole.

This day was wild. I couldn’t believe it. But it was happening.

I grabbed my friend’s curly, brown locks. I couldn’t help gripping her as I drove my hips forward. Her suction was just too amazing. The pressure built and built at the tip of my dick while my friend polished my knob.

Her tongue danced around my dick. The pleasure surged down my cock to my pussy. Juices soaked my damp bush, a fresh flood of hot cream. My breasts jiggled in my top. I whimpered through my teeth as my friend sucked me hard.

She loved me.

“Pita!” I moaned, my voice echoing through the room. “Oh, god, Pita.”

Her tongue caressed me. Danced around my dick. The pleasure had the room spinning around me. My chest tightened. His wild heat surged through me. I groaned, swallowing. It was incredible to enjoy. This amazing bliss that melted down my cock to my pussy.

“You’re really cleaning my dick!” I groaned.

She moaned around my cock, her passion humming around it. She loved it. Her tongue danced around my cock as I fucked her mouth, barely fitting half past her lips. I was too long. I’d have to ram down her throat or something.

And I couldn’t do that.

My breasts jiggled more as I fucked her, clothes rustling around my body. The pleasure built and built in me, bringing me closer and closer to that amazing rapture. My pussy clenched, juices running down my thighs.

“Oh, yes, Pita!” I panted.

The ache built and built at the tip of my cock. That pressure was incredible. I thrust faster into her mouth. My ovaries brimmed. There was more cum building in me. I couldn’t believe this. Were there no limits to my lusts?

I reveled in the warm mouth sucking on my dick. She nursed on my futa-cock. My pussy drank in the pleasure. I grew hotter and hotter. My breasts heaved in my bra. I slammed my dick to the hilt in her mouth.

“Pita!” I moaned, the pressure almost too much. “I’m going to cum!”

She sucked harder.

I gripped her hair and rammed deep into her mouth. My spongy crown brushed the back of her throat. I drew back my hips and the tip rubbed across the roof of her mouth. Pleasure shot down to my pussy. To my ovaries.

I exploded.

My cum fired over and over into my friend’s mouth. Pita’s eyes widened. Her brown cheeks bulged for a moment, then she gulped down the flood of my cum. My pussy convulsed, waves of ecstasy washing out of my twat.

Jolts of rapture fired from my dick.

I swayed, clutching her hair. My bedroom spun around me. My moans echoed through the air as Pita sucked and sucked. She drew out more and more of my spunk. Her lips sealed around my dick. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest.

It was incredible.

My fingers relaxed as my pleasure peaked. The last spurt of my futa-jizz fired into her mouth. My pussy juices trickled down my thighs, soaking my fiery bush. I panted, staring down at my friend, her lips sealed around my pale cock.

“Pita,” I groaned, stunned by what just happened.

My friend popped her mouth off my dick. “That was incredible,” she panted. Her head shook, beads of cum running down from the corners of her mouth. “You have both. A pussy and a cock. This is all my dreams come to life.”

“What?” I asked as she ducked her head down.

I gasped as my friend nuzzled into my pussy. Her tongue caressed my labia sensitive from my orgasm. Jolts of pleasure shot to the tip of my dick. My futa-shaft throbbed, draped over her nose and forehead. I shuddered as she caressed me again and again.

“What do you mean, dreams?”

“Fantasies,” moaned Pita into my twat. She jammed her tongue deep into me and swirled around.

“What fantasies?” I shook my head. “Did you want to be with a futa?”

“Yes!” She fluttered her tongue across my pussy lips. “Mmm, your cream tastes as good as your cum. It’s sweet.”

“I know that,” I moaned. “But… do you have a futanari fetish?”

“A few months ago, I watched Futaba’s porno. You know, the first futa that appeared in Japan.”

“Her name is Futaba?” I asked.

“It’s a common name,” my friend muttered.

“Still?”

“Watching her, even with her cock blurred, it was hot watching girls suck and fuck her. She just turned eighteen and is the biggest adult video star over there right now.”

“How do you know that?” I gasped, staring down at her. “You’re not into porn.”

She blushed. “I am now.” She thrust her tongue into me again, making my toes curl. Her tongue darted out. “Mmm, you taste good. Will you fuck me?”

“What?” I stared down at her. “You’re my best friend.”

“So?” She pulled away, her mouth coated in my pussy cream. She rose and peeled off her top, revealing her conical breasts cupped in a snowy bra. She slipped her straps off her shoulders and spun the band around, exposing her small tits. They were little handfuls, slightly bigger than Allie’s. Pita unfastened her bra and dropped it to the floor. “I won’t tell. Please, it’ll be our secret.”

My dick throbbed.

She unsnapped her jeans and wiggled out of those and her white panties in a single go. I groaned at the sight of her shaved pussy. I shuddered. She had no hair to hide her tight slit. A wild thrill ran through me, my dick throbbing.

She whirled around and crawled onto my bed, wiggling that cute, brown rump at me. She had the start of that Latina butt, just becoming bubbly. Between her thighs, her pussy was a tight slit, gleaming with her juices.

“Please, please, fuck me, Jenny!” she moaned. “I never thought I’d get a chance to enjoy a futa! Please, your cock is so huge.”

“What about Jeff?” I bit my lip. “Aren’t you two dating?”

“We hooked up a few times,” she moaned. “Big whoop. I want your cock in me. Oooh, you’re bigger than him. Come fuck me.”

I groaned. How could I resist? I thought about Allie. We’d shared something special, something behind just the physical and carnal, but Pita was right there. Her pussy was dripping with her passion. I grabbed my top and peeled it off, exposing my round breasts, nipples pink and hard. Then I shoved down my skirt and panties, my dick aching as it popped free of my bottom. It bounced before me as I stepped out of my panties.

I advanced on the bed, the tip of my dick throbbing. My friend was wild. She wanted to be with futas so much, she’d sucked my dick still sour from my sister’s asshole. It was so nasty and yet so hot at the same time.

She’d given me pleasure.

I couldn’t resist returning the favor.

“Fuck me!” she moaned. She reached between her thighs. Her fingers parted her vulva, exposing her pink depths. “Just slam that big dick in me! A futa-dick! Oh, my god, I’m so lucky!”

“You’re lucky?” I groaned as I reached the bed. “I’m the one who gets to slide into you.”

She whimpered and shook her head. “We’re both lucky!”

I smiled as I crawled on my knees. My left hand grabbed her rump. She was plumper than Ally. I stroked her silky flesh as I brought my dick to her pussy lips. I pressed it against her folds, loving the feel of her.

I groaned as I sank into her. She whimpered, her pussy engulfing my dick. That amazing pleasure surged down my shaft. My cock throbbed and ached in her cunt. The amazing pleasure swelled and swelled as I went deeper and deeper.

Her pussy clung to me. I shuddered, my heart hammering in my chest. A drunken delight rippled through me. My head swayed. Her snatch clenched around me. An incredible delight that flowed down my shaft to my cunt.

“Oh, god, you’re in me, Jenny!” she moaned. “Your big futa-dick is in me.”

“Yes!” I moaned, my fiery brush pressing into her rump. “Pita! Damn, you’re hot.”

“Fuck me!”

I did. She wasn’t as tight as Allie, but she still felt incredible to pump in and out of. My breasts heaved as I fucked her doggy style, her bubbly butt rippling on every stroke. The bed creaked, flesh slapping flesh as her pussy squeezed around my dick.

I was so glad Mom got called into work. If she was here, she would be so furious if she caught us. I didn’t have to be afraid. I could fuck my friend hard. I pumped away at her, driving my girl-dick over and over into her pussy. Her juicy twat gripped me, stimulating the tip.

The pressure built and built.

“Pita!” I whimpered. I breathed in, smelling my sweet musk along with her tart delight. “Oh, damn, you feel good!”

“I feel good?” she gasped, her cunt tightening about my cock. “Holy shit, you should feel what it’s like to be stretched open by your monster.”

“That good, huh?” I asked.

“I bet that secret girlfriend of yours loved it.”

“You have no idea,” I moaned, thinking of Allie. She was so cute and petite.

An incestuous rush of feelings for my sister rushed through me. I groaned, my pussy clenching as I rammed into Pita’s twat. Her silky flesh massaged my dick. I thrust hard and fast into my friend, my crotch smacking into her rump.

She moaned, wiggling her hips back and forth. They stirred around me, massaging me. I shuddered, this wanton heat rippling through me. My pussy clenched. Juices ran down my thighs, soaking through my bush.

It was incredible to be in my friend’s pussy. I loved it. I was getting addicted to the feel of a hot, tight cunt wrapped around my dick. I pumped away at her. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I slammed into her, her cunt squeezing around me.

The ache built and built at the tip of my cock.

Every thrust swelled that wonderful pleasure.

My breasts jiggled in my top. I groaned and then ripped off my top. My tits bounced free and naked before me. I threw the blouse to the floor, thrusting hard. My red hair, drying out, swayed about my face, errant curls brushing my cheeks.

“Pita!” I moaned, slamming into her. The bed creaked as it rocked. “Oh, wow, you feel amazing.”

“Good!” she moaned. “I want you to cum in me.”

“But… but…” I shuddered. “No condom and…” What if I bred her?

I thrust faster, ramming into her silky pussy.

“I’m on the pill,” she moaned.

“Good,” I groaned as a tiny swirl of disappointment washed through me.

I plowed her hard, my pale hands sliding up and down her brown flesh. Her butt-cheeks rippled with the hard impacts. I drove my cock in and out of her cunt. I churned her up. I reveled in the heat of her. It sent heady rushes through me. I felt dizzy from the bliss. From the power surging through me. I groaned, pounding her hard and fast.

My tits bounced and heaved before me. I whimpered, grabbing my right boob with my left hand. I squeezed and kneaded it as I plowed into her cunt. My friend’s hot flesh massaged me. It brought me closer and closer to exploding.

“Pita!” I moaned.

“Cum in me!” she gasped. “Do it. Just unload this jizz into me. I want you to cum in me. You’re a futa! A futa!”

“I know!” I gasped, thrusting into her. My clit-dick throbbed in her depths. My ovaries grew tighter and tighter. “I’m getting there but…”

I slid my hand around her waist and followed the V of her crotch down to her pussy. I slid through her silky hairs and found her clit. I massaged it. Her cunt tightened around my thrusting dick. Her head tossed.

“I want you cumming, too!” I moaned. “Milking me!”

“You naughty futa!” she moaned, rocking back into me, her juices coating my fingers. “Yes, yes!”

Her juices felt hotter around my dick. Her cunt clenched over and over as I frigged her. I massaged her little bud, reveling in the feel of her twat. Her silky flesh swelled the ache at the tip of my dick, bringing me to the brink of exploding.

“Jenny!” she moaned. “Yes!”

Her pussy went wild around my dick. Her flesh milked me, rippling around my thrusting shaft. Juices gushed out of her, soaking my own crotch. Her tart musk filled my nose. I breathed it in as I rammed over and over into her.

“Cum in me!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes! That’s good. Oh, wow, that’s amazing. I love it. Jenny!”

“Pita!” I whimpered, slamming into her climaxing pussy.

The writhing flesh worked on me. My entire body tensed. That wonderful moment screamed closer and closer. Then I buried to the hilt in her pussy. Her flesh convulsed around me, massaging me. My clit-dick throbbed.

My cum erupted from my girl-dick.

It spurted with passion into her convulsing cunt. Hot splashes of jizz that spurted again and again. The bliss shot out of me and slammed into my mind. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest as each spurt of jizz rushed out of me.

My pussy writhed. Juices gushed out of me, adding my sweet musk to the tart delight of Pita’s cunt. Those wonderful waves bliss left me dizzy. I groaned, shaking my heat. My breasts heaved, my body trembling as the dual pleasures assaulted me.

“Pita! Oh, god, Pita!”

“Jenny! Jenny!”

It was incredible. A delicious rush of bliss that had me groaning and gasping. I shook my head, my hair dancing around my features. Her pussy rippled around me. She felt incredible. My cunt convulsed harder as my back arched against the rapture flooding through me.

I hit the peak. Then I panted. Her pussy wrung me dry. The room seemed to spin around me. I shook my head then I rolled over and stretched out on my side of my bed. Pita cuddled up to me, spooning me. My cock, still hard, pressed into her rump.

“Mmm, that was amazing,” she said as my arms went around her. “You’re awesome, Jenny.”

I shuddered. “Are we…? We’re still going to be friends, right?”

“Mmm, sex friends,” she purred. “You know, all the benefits you get when you’re friends with a futa.”

My dick throbbed.

“You sure.” I bit my lip. I felt these intense emotions for Allie. I wasn’t sure if it was lust or something more. It was so intoxicating cumming with a dick it was hard to parse out my emotions. My heart pounded while I felt so close to Pita right now.

“I’m positive,” she said. “We’ve been friends since the second grade. What could change that?”

“Sex,” I muttered.

“Amazing futa-sex!” She rubbed her rump into me. “Mmm, you think we could go again?”

“Don’t we have a project to work on?” I asked her. “Isn’t that what you’re doing here?”

“Mmm, that can wait until tomorrow,” Pita said. “And you better not get distracted by a hot piece of ass and forget.”

“What if it’s yours?” I asked, humping my cock against her rump. My pussy-slicked dick slid between her butt-cheeks.

“We’ll do it at my house. My mom will be home. No way you’ll try anything there. No matter how lecherous you are, with her around.”

“True, if my mom were home right now, we would be busted.” I shuddered. “We were so—”

BANG! BANG! BANG!

I jumped at the hammering knock at my bedroom door. Had Mom returned? Did she not spend all evening at work like I was told? I ripped away from Pita as the door opened. One of the twins thrust her head in as Pita and I both scrambled to find something to cover our naked bodies.

“Since you’re done fucking your friend,” Tara said. I could tell by the part of her blonde hair, on the left side, which twin it was. “What sort of pizza do you want?”

“Oh, god,” I moaned, covering my girl-cock with my hand. “Tara!”

My older sister grinned, her green eyes sparkling. She licked her lips with wry amusement. “Well? We’re about to order. Allie is driving us wild by pestering us.”

“Yep!” Allie said, peering around Tara. My younger sister had a wicked grin on her face. “Someone’s being naughty. Maybe you don’t want pizza. You had tacos for dinner.”

“Oh, god,” Pita moaned, hugging her knees to her tits.

“Or maybe you just want a Mexican creampie,” said Allie.

“Stop being a brat,” said Tara though her amused smile never left her lips. She shook her head, blonde hair dancing. “Jenny’s just enjoying herself. It’s only natural.”

“Yep, she’s got that freaky dick,” Allie said. “I heard Pita screaming through the whole house.”

“Oh, god,” I moaned, my cheeks flaming.

Pita whimpered.

“Well, what do you want on your pizza?” Tara asked. “Then I’ll close the door and you two can go back to your fun.”

“Hawaiian,” I muttered.

“Eww!” Allie objected. “Pineapple doesn’t go on pizza!”

“We’ll order a small for her,” Tara said, shaking her head. “You’re weird, Jenny. And not because you have a dick.”

The door closed.

“Oh, god, I’m sorry,” I said, glancing at Pita, her face mortified. “I didn’t mean for my sisters to be such brats!”

Allie I understood being annoying, but Tara? I bet my little sister put our older sister up to it. Was Allie mad that I had sex with Pita? Did I cheat on Allie? Did she think we were dating or something? I mean, we said we loved each other. Did I mess things up?

“It’s okay,” Pita said. “Oh, wow, that was super embarrassing. It also totally killed the mood.”

I glanced down and saw my clit dick was limp, lying on my belly all sticky.

“Yeah,” I said. “I’m really sorry.”

She shrugged, glancing down at the jizz leaking out of her. “I’m not. This was hot. Tomorrow, my house. We’ll finish the project and then maybe, well, I can give you a sneak blowjob or something. Mom won’t suspect a thing.”

“Okay,” I said, grinning at Pita. “Sounds like a study date.”

“Mmm, study date with my sex friend,” she said.

“Isn’t it called a fuck buddy?” I asked as she found her panties and pulled them on.

Her face blanched. “Eww, that’s disgusting. We’re friends, not something vulgar. We just… have a new way of expressing it.”

“Yeah,” I said, hoping that was it.

“Allie’s going to drive you nuts, isn’t she?” Pita asked as she drew up the panties. They contained my jizz already leaking out of her.

“Yeah,” I said, leaning back on my bed, I shoved down my skirt I was still wearing to hide my cock. My blouse was next to me on the bed. Should I put it on? I felt sticky.

I wanted to shower again.

“Don’t let her drive you to distraction,” Pita said. “I know she can be a little bitch, but she if you react, she’ll win.”

“Trust me, she’s already gotten a reaction out of me,” I said then blushed.

“Oh?” Pita asked, her eyes inquisitive.

I had to be careful here. I couldn’t reveal that I had sex with my little sister. That was incest. “She caught me masturbating it.” I swallowed. “It, uh, caused me to run out of the house, and how I met my…”

“Secret lover?” she asked. “It is Mrs. Carter, isn’t it?”

Flashes of the brunette MILF tanning by her pool flared through my mind. I could see her from my window. I never was too interested in it watching her sunbathe, but now my dick twitched beneath my skirt, growing harder and harder.

“It is,” Pita said, glancing at my crotch. “Ooh, you’re having an affair with a married woman. That’s naughty.”

“Pita,” I groaned, my cheeks burning. “You can’t tell anyone.”

She mimed zipping up her lips and winked at me.

I knew I could trust her.

She pulled on her white bra the same way she took it off. She wrapped the band around her torso and fastened it in the front. Then she spun it around, slipped her arms into the straps, and pulled the cups over her tits.

That looked so easy. Why hadn’t I ever thought of that?

It was a shame to see her small breasts covered. She grabbed her blouse and pulled it on then stepped into her jeans. She worked them up her legs, bending over, her panty-clad rump pointed right at me.

“Are you staring at my ass?” she asked as she dressed.

“Yep,” I said. “Is that a problem?”

“Nope,” she said, turning around. “Whew, this is quite the unexpected day. I still can’t believe this happened. I want to pinch myself and make sure I’m not dreaming. Then I remember I have a pussy full of your cum.”

“Pretty conclusive proof,” I said, flashing her a grin.

She nodded and winked at me.

“So, what was it like?” she asked as she pulled a brush out of her purse and worked it through her dark hair.

“What?”

“With Mrs. Carter? How did it happen?”

“Um… I ran into her backyard and… Uh…” I shuddered. I had to find a way out of this. “This is super embarrassing.”

“You pried me for every detail of my first time with Jeff,” she pointed out. “This is only fair.”

“It was an accident,” I said. “I, uh, tripped on her and my face planted between her tits. Then she realized I was a futa and it just… clicked.” I shuddered, remembering that moment staring into Allie’s eyes. “I got lost staring at her. Her eyes, you know. She got real quiet. Almost frightened. Then we were kissing. We couldn’t stop ourselves. We made love, Pita. It wasn’t like what we did. It wasn’t just fucking.”

“Sexing,” said Pita. “We sexed each other.”

“That’s so lame,” I said.

“We’re sex friends,” she said. “And that sounds intense with you and Mrs. Carter. Wow. I’m jealous. I’d like that someday.”

“I’m sure some boy will sweep you off your feet,” I told her.

“A man,” she said. “Or a futa.” She sighed. “Shame there’s, like five of you in the entire world.”

“There’s a few more than five.”

“Ten.” My friend shook her head. “Not great odds.”

“Sorry,” I said.

“Well, at least I’m sex friends with one of them.” She smiled. “We’re going to have to do some naughty things. And I’m going to want more details about you and Mrs. Carter.”

My stomach twisted.

“Oh,” I asked.

Something flicked across her face. She stared at me, her head cocked. I frowned and looked down at my naked tits then back up at her. “What?”

“Nothing,” she said. “It’s just…” She shook her head. “I mean… You must have just fucked Mrs. Carter in the ass, right?”

My cheeks burned. “Right.”

“I see,” she said, staring at me. “Well, I won’t pry any longer. I get it. This is personal for you.”

“Thanks,” I said, both relieved and suspicious of it. It wasn’t like Pita to just drop something. In this case, I was glad. If she figured out I was having sex with Allie, it would be over. Incest was wrong. Illegal.

“Well, I have to get going,” she said then wrinkled her nose. “You’re having pineapple on your pizza. That’s gross.”

“Pineapple is amazing!” I huffed. Why did everyone hate it?

“It is amazing.” Pita nodded, her hair swaying about her head. “But not on pizza. That’s not where it goes. Get mushrooms or green peppers. Olives, even, but leave pineapples alone.”

“You should try it,” I said. “The sweetness mixes with the sauce. Ooh, it’s heavenly.”

Pita shook her head. “Well, I have to go.”

“Sure,” I said. “See you tomorrow at college.”

She grinned at me. “You’re going to cause a stir.”

“Don’t remind me,” I groaned. I was not looking forward to it. Everyone was going to be staring at me, thinking I was a freak.

Luckily, I would have Allie when I got home and… I hoped she wasn’t mad at me.

I grabbed my phone, my insides squirming. I should find my little sister and make sure everything was cool. I swiped my phone and saw a text from Mom. “Sorry I can’t be home. Have to work late tonight. Are you still spiraling?”

“I’ve found some perspective on it,” I sent her. “The world isn’t ending.”

I didn’t expect a reply back right away. She didn’t check her phone every two seconds like I did. I checked my notifications. There were a few Facebook and Twitter notifications, but I went to Instagram first, flipping through the pics.

I smiled at the cute shoes that my friend Briana had posted. They were white and double strapped around the ankle and opened toed, letting her show off her nail polish. I left her a glowing comment as I wished I had the pair.

I was just scrolling down when my door burst opened and Allie appeared. I gasped at the sight of my little sister in the doorway. My stomach tightened while she had this mischievous grin on her face. She sauntered in a few steps and closed the door behind her.

“So,” she said, that impish look swelling.

“So…” I said, my tits out as I set up, my dick twitching beneath my skirt.

“Banging Pita, huh?”

My cheeks burned. “Sorry.”

“Oh, it didn’t sound like you’re sorry,” she said. She threw back her head and, in a throaty voice, moaned, “Oh, Pita, yes, yes, cum on my futa-dick! I love your pussy! You’re so tight!”

“You heard that?” I groaned, my cheeks burning.

“The entire house heard it. I bet you interrupted the twins in whatever they do in their bedroom.”

“Study,” I muttered.

“Riiiight!” Allie said. She sauntered forward towards me. “Just pounding your Latina friend, fucking her so hard. She begged for it.”

“Sorry,” I groaned. “I know we had our thing, and it’s amazing, but she just sorta… started sucking on my dick.”

“And we all know that you’re just helpless to any girl who gets her mouth wrapped around your girl-dick, aren’t you?”

My cheeks burned with even more shame. I scrunched my shoulders. Then I gasped as my little sister threw herself on the bed, her strawberry-blonde pigtails dancing around her face. She wrenched up my skirt, exposing my half-hard dick soaked in Pita’s juices. She snagged my dick and, before I could stop her, sucked the tip into her mouth.

I gasped at the incestuous delight, my breasts jiggling as she sucked on my cock. Her cheeks hollowed as she nursed on it. Her tongue danced around the tip, the pleasure shooting through me. I groaned and trembled. My heart raced as the pleasure rippled through my body. I whimpered, surprised by how incredible this felt. My little sister’s mouth sucked and nursed on my dick. She made me feel awesome. I groaned, my heart thundering in my chest.

She stared up at me, this wicked gleam in her blue eyes as she nursed on my girl-dick. Her sucking echoed around the room. I was bewildered. My head shook as my pussy clenched. Her tongue swirled around me again.

“Allie,” I groaned. “What are you doing?”

She popped her mouth off my girl-dick. “Why, sucking on your cock.” She grinned at me. “Isn’t that obvious?”

“Yeah,” I said. “But..,”

“But what?” She wiggled her hips from side to side. “Don’t you like it when I suck on your girl-dick?”

“Well, yeah,” I said. “I love it, it’s just… I mean…”

“It’s fresh from Pita’s pussy.” She arched an eyebrow at me. “Do you think I’m jealous?”

“Aren’t you?” I blinked in shock. “I mean… I thought…” It hurt that she wasn’t jealous. She said she loved me, and now she was taking the fact I cheated on her with such flippancy. Was I mistaken? Did we not have anything?

“I still love you,” she said. She leaned up and threw her left arm around my neck. She pulled me to her and kissed me on the mouth.

I shuddered, tasting the tart flavor of my friend’s pussy on my little sister’s lips. I felt Allie’s incestuous passion for me. A heady thrill shot through me as our tongues danced and dueled. I groaned, savoring this wicked moment, kissing my sister back with hunger.

My dick throbbed and swelled in her stroking hand. She pumped up and down it. My pussy clenched as she teased me. I whimpered, still confused by what was going on, by her reaction, but liking it.

Allie broke the kiss. “Mmm, I’m not jealous.”

“And you still love me?” I asked, my voice quiet.

“Wow, you’re kinda needy.” She giggled as I flinched. “Joking, joking. Lighten up. I know we can’t be open about it. We have to hide it. You’re going to have other girls being curious about your cock. I think college’s going to be interesting for you tomorrow. I figure I can be a jealous, insane cunt, or your loving sister.”

“Wow, you’re more mature than I thought,” I said, blinking.

“I know.” She sighed. “It’s a burden.” Then an impish grin flicked across her lips. “Besides, Pita tastes good on you. So, just lean back, enjoy, and don’t make so much noise. Our sisters might be busy in their room, but they know how to keep things quiet, and they do have ears.”

I nodded.

I leaned back on my elbows as she darted her head down. I gasped as she engulfed my girl-dick in her mouth. My pussy clenched again. She sucked with hunger, her tongue dancing around the crown. My head swayed as the pleasure surged through me. My round breasts jiggled.

She sucked with hunger. Her tongue danced around the tip of my cock. Her eyes stared up at me, blue and bright. Her little nose twitched as she bobbed her head up and down my futa-cock. Her pink lips sealed tight.

She cleaned up Pita’s juices.

Just like Pita cleaned off her asshole. Well, at least one of them knew about the other.

It was hard not to moan. I was so aware that the twin’s room was just across the hallway. They could hear me if I was too loud and wonder what was going on. They clearly didn’t care if I fucked Pita, but Allie…

I squeezed my eyes shut. My pussy clenched every time she sucked. She worked her mouth with enthusiasm, hungry for my cum. My ovaries quivered, already heating up as she bobbed her mouth up and down my shaft.

Her fingers found my pussy lips.

“Allie!” I gasped then clamped my jaws shut.

She winked at me as her digits stroked up and down my folds. She teased me, brushing over my hymen. She stroked against that naughty membrane as she bobbed her head up and down my dick. She petted my petals, making me shudder.

The pleasure surged up to the tip of my dick. I moaned, my breasts jiggling as she worked her mouth up and down my cock. She sucked hard, the pressure rising and rising to the tip of my cock. I whimpered.

It was so hard not to moan out.

I wanted to just scream out the bliss my little sister gave me. She teased me with her hungry mouth. She worked her tongue around it. She bobbed her head. The suction she generated was incredible. This amazing rapture. My eyes squeezed shut. My body trembled as this rapture built and built in me. This awesome delight that would explode through me.

I shuddered. Then I stretched out on my back, my hands finding my tits. I squeezed them, my whimpers bursting from my lips. This felt too good to contain. Her tongue danced around the tip. Her fingers petted my pussy lips.

“Allie,” I whimpered.

She sucked harder.

“Damn!” I groaned then flushed.

I clamped my hand down over my mouth as my pussy came closer and closer to exploding. The pressure built at the tip of my dick. My ovaries brimmed with a huge load of futa-jizz for my little sister to swallow.

The incestuous passion surged through me. My body shuddered. I whimpered and groaned, the pressure swelling and swelling at the tip of my cock. Allie sucked with such hunger, staring up my body.

Then her mouth popped off my cock.” She stroked my shaft and caressed my virgin twat. “Mmm, do you know what I think?”

“About?” I panted, pulling my hand from my mouth, her strokes building that pressure. I fought hard not to moan.

“Tara and Sara. What they do in their bedroom all the time. Alone.”

“Study,” I panted. “That’s it.”

“I think they love each other.” She grinned at me. “Twincest!”

The idea sent a huge surge of lust through me. Allie swallowed the tip of my cock as my orgasm almost exploded through me. I was on the verge of it as she sucked, just moments away, when the doorbell rang.

Our sisters’ bedroom door opened.

I exploded.

As our sisters’ headed down the hall, calling, “Pizza’s here!” my cum spurted over and over into Allie’s hungry mouth.

Spurt after amazing spurt of cum fired out of me. My girl-dick throbbed in my little sister’s mouth. My pussy convulsed, spasming, aching to be filled. Juices gushed out of me as I writhed on the bed. My breast sheaved. Sparks flared through my mind.

I pictured the twins sixty-nining. Their identical bodies pressed tight, large breasts pillowed into the other’s stomach. They feasted on each other’s twats, engaged in such wanton and naughty incest. My older sisters were getting naughty in my imagination.

My orgasm slammed into my mind.

“Oh, my god, that’s hot!” I moaned as the front door opened. “Oh, wow!”

Allie sucked down my cum. She swallowed it all. She sucked hard. Her cheeks hollowed as she drained my dick dry. I whimpered, my breasts heaving. My body shook through my pleasure. I tossed my head from side to side.

My little sister sucked out the last of my cum, my orgasm dying into wonderful rapture. She popped off my dick and moaned, “I have a plan to catch them.”

“Pizza!” Sara or Tara called from below. “Come on.”

“I’m in!” I moaned.

To be continued…

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