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“I had lunch with Julia today,” my lady Sarah told me with a big smile as I watched her undress to prepare for a shower. “We discussed many topics and inevitably we started taking about our sex lives. She asked if we ever have kinky sex. Not really sure where the boundary between vanilla sex and kinky sex is I told her as I enjoyed the tone of the conversation.

“She asked me tell her about some of the sexy things we do that might be described as kinky. I decided to tease her and watch her reaction as I told her I love standing stark naked, legs apart in heels while we tongue kiss as another man licks and kisses my ass cheeks.”

“Wow, tell me more.”

“We share a third person around once a month. My man loves to masturbate while he watches a younger man tongue fuck me. If I give that man a blow job my man expects a blow job from that man in return while I watch and tease his nipples.

“To be fair to my man we sometimes share a woman. Very exciting sucking my man’s nine-inch erection while another woman is tongue fucking me.

“We both find it very exciting sitting on our couch holding hands and tongue kissing with another couple between our legs providing oral sex. Do you think that’s kinky?, I asked her as she hung on to my every word.

“That would be so exciting and so kinky, she smiled when I told her we love fucking with other people watching.

“I didn’t tell her we have had two men at a time, two women at a time or shared drop dead gorgeous trannys. Nor did I mention golden showers.

“She told me she and her man have been working on exploring some of the benefits of kinky sex. ‘It creates a space for thrill, power, and play. You have to step out of your comfort zone and try new roles and power dynamics, which can help you and your partner or partners feel more confident in the bedroom.

“She really had my full attention as she told me, ‘Kinky sex has improved our sexual communication. Kinky experimentation requires honest discussions about boundaries and sexual preferences. We have discovered untapped erotic zones and sensations. Trying new things in the bedroom can lead to finding pleasure zones you had no idea existed. Contrary to popular belief, kinky sex actually involves a lot of care, boundaries, and consideration.’

“By the time we settled the account we were sucking each others fingers as we lightly tongue kissed. I need to pee I told her before we left. Just as I hoped, she asked can I watch? I took great delight in lifting my skirt and asking her to remove my thong to flaunt my shaved cunt lips and big ass for her.

“So kinky, I love it, she told me as I peed while we tongue kissed. Then she did the same for me.

“On the way to the car park I told her I love to watch you masturbate. When I get home I am going to undress for him while I tell him about our lunch and what we have planned while he watches me shower and masturbates for me, while I think about you and the kinky things we might enjoy. Do you think that’s kinky I asked her.”

We finished up showering together before Sarah sat me on a chair on front of a wall length mirror. She had her phone in her hand as she teased my cock to a thick, nine-inch erection. She speed dialled a number as she lowered her cunt lips on to my erection.

“Hi Julia, do you think its kinky having sex while talking on the phone to a woman you had lunch with earlier today? My man and I are having tantric sex. He is looking at my big ass in the wall mirror while her teases it with his fingertips. Do you think that’s kinky?”

On the following Sunday afternoon Julia invited Sarah and I to her house. The day before Sarah had her phone on speaker as I heard Julia telling her, “Kinky sex enhances arousal, well-being, and intimacy. Kinky people need to be one-hundred percent present when having kinky sex, which inevitably leads to a deeper sexual connection with yourself and your partners. You and your man should be a good fit for the four other people tomorrow.”

“Can you tell me anything about the other guests?,” Sarah asked.

“No, much kinkier when it’s a complete surprise.”

“Other men gossip about Julia’s man James, apparently he is very well hung,” I told Sarah on the way to Julia’s house. “When he uses a urinal he likes showing off with other men watching as he hangs out his complete tackle, balls and all. And other men like comparing.”

“I want to be the centre of attention,” Sarah told me with a confident smile as we made our way to the door.

“This is my man James and our other guests today, Peta and Paul,” Julia told us while we sized each other up. They are a little younger than us and physically attractive.

Julia led us to another room with mirrors on all the walls and ceiling. No furniture apart from a high stool and two very low stools.

“Julia told me you like your ass being licked and kissed,” James, Julia’s partner, told Sarah as Julia was tongue kissing her. He is a good looking man in his mid-thirties, six or seven years younger than us. Blond hair and a toned body.

Three other people including me, watched on in awe as he lifted Sarah’s short skirt above her waist and licked and kissed her magnificent ass cheeks poking out of her g-string while his lady tongue kissed her.

“You like that do you Sarah?,” he whispered as she clenched her ass cheeks.

“I love it,” she whispered back. “Even better while your lady is licking and sucking my nipples.”

“Better still while your lady is licking my clit, I love it, with two men a woman watching.”

“I want you two men to show Peta and Paul your equipment,” Julia told us.

James had a big smile, obviously enjoying the moment, as he unzipped his tight trousers and slowly pulled out his impressive cock and balls before he was naked.

He and I were looking and comparing as we stroked our cocks to erection with three women and another man watching. James had a head start on me with an almost full erection after worshipping my lady’s ass.

“How big are you?,” he asked me in a raspy voice as I flaunted my thick, nine-inch erection for him and the others.

“Not quite as big as you James, though he is very impressive. He must be nine-inches,” Paul chimed in as he greedily ogled our erections. Though perhaps he is thicker,” Paul smirked with a hand wrapped around James’ erection, his body language making it obvious he wanted to have him.

Peta was sitting on one low stool and Paul the other. They were both naked as they motioned for James and I to come closer. Paul had his hands on James’ ass cheeks as he stood hands on hips, his erection at ninety-degrees as he licked his cock, I could hear him whispering the words purple, before he took his now huge erection between his pursed lips.

“Watch and enjoy,” Peta told me as she emulated her man and licked my now very erect cock. “My man and I have learnt a blow job while standing is far superior.”

James and I were standing opposite each other, both with our hands behind our heads, watching each other soaking up the pleasure of a blow job. A huge extra buzz watching a man with an erection longer than mine receiving a blow job from another obviously talented male while his lady had her hands on my ass cheeks as she expertly sucked my erection.

Simultaneously we were watching his lady pleasuring my lady. I know Sarah well enough to realize she has had a number of small orgasms on Julie’s tongue and she wants to squirt while she has a huge final orgasm with four others watching.

Julie was sliding her middle finger between Sarah’s wet cunt lips as she continued licking her. Sarah is always very verbose when nearing a huge orgasm. She was softly chanting, ‘fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,’ as her body tensed.

“My lady told me you love to watch a hung man masturbating Sarah,” James told her with a smile as he watched his lady licking Sarah as she curled her finger to find Sarah’s g-spot.

He had Sarah’s full attention as he stood close to her and put one of her hands on his as he stroked his erection.

“I love it, love it, watch me squirt, watch me,” she moaned as she watched James used two hands to bring himself to orgasm.

You told me, “Kinky sex enhances arousal, well-being, and intimacy. Kinky people need to be one-hundred percent present when having kinky sex, which inevitably leads to a deeper sexual connection with yourself and your partners. You have convinced me,” Sarah told Julia and James in the afterglow.”

“Would like to have swaps soon?, James asked with a hand on Sarah’s and his other hand on my cock?

“Yes?”

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This is my first story so all criticism, ideas and complements would be appreciated. All the events are true and the names have been changed for every ones safety.
My name is Cammi, I am 17, 5’6”, and 110 pounds. I am from a small town in almost the middle of nowhere. I live with my two brothers and my father, John. My dad’s name is John and he is in his mid-40’s. My brothers are Mark who is 19 and Shawn who is 23. We own a small plot of land and a few horses and dogs, nothing big but enough to get lost on if you want to. The beginning of my story takes place about one month after I turned 16.
I had just turned 16 and was heading back to school for my junior year. I was excited to see my best friend Sarah. I hadn’t seen her since the end of last school year because she had left to visit her father in California. My brother Mark dropped me off early to school on the first day and not 2 seconds after I walked in Sarah was calling my name. I turned to see her and god she had changed. She has short denim shorts that showed her tanned legs and a tight pink tube top that barely held her tits. I could see her nipples through the tight shirt and was awe struck by the way my normally conservative friend was dressed. She ran over to me and gave me a hug. I felt weird maybe aroused as she squeezed her tits against me. She told me she had a lot to tell me after school, and she would pick me up and we would go for a drive. She ran off to get her schedule right as the bell rang. I spent the whole day barley able to concentrate. My mind was going wild over what she looked like and what she had to tell me.
The bell rang at 1:30 right on the dot and I ran to the parking lot to meet Sarah. She was already in her jeep with the top off smoking a cigarette. I was stunned to see her smoking she couldn’t have changed more. I got in and we started to drive she handed me a cigarette and told me to smoke it. At first I protested but she said that if I wanted to know what she had to tell me I would smoke. I lit the cigarette and took my first puff. It burned and I started to cough. I told her I didn’t like it and she instead that I had to finish it, by the end of the cigarette I was no longer coughing and was getting anxious for her to tell me her story.
We pulled off the road and took a dirt road down to the lake. When we got to the lake she handed me another cigarette and I lit it and started to smoke. We sat there and she told me that she lost her virginity in California and how amazing it was. Then she went on to tell me she had slept with several guys and two girls. I was in shock at what a slut my friend had become. I asked her “are you a lesbian?” She told me no but she does like to fool around with girls. By then I had finished my cigarette and she handed me another, by now I was starting to enjoy smoking. She said she was going for a swim, and started to undress. I covered my eyes but couldn’t help peaking. She was tone head to toe not an ounce of fat on her. Her skin was golden brown and smooth as a babies ass. She stopped when she got down to her bra and panties she stopped and said “stop faking I know you’re watching me”. Then she asked “do you want to see more?” I was shocked and muttered yesss. She unclasped her bra and it fell to the ground exposing her perfect C cups. Then she hooked her fingers into her thong and slowly stepped out of them giving me a full view of her hairless pussy. She didn’t have a tan line on her body and I sat there dumbfounded by how beautiful she was. She ran and jumped into the lake. She yelled back to me “come on bitch, I’m not waiting for ever for you”. I stripped out of my jeans and shirt as fast as I could. I was too modest and embarrassed about my body to strip down any more. As I ran to jump into the lake she got out and stopped me. She said “what the fuck are you doing?” I said I was going swimming. She replied “not like that you’re not”. I was stunned she had never been this aggressive towards me. She almost yelled “get naked you’re going to be my slut”. I started to protest and she slapped me. Right then I knew she meant business and I was going to be her bitch from that moment forward.
I took off my bra exposing by B cups and my small hard nipples, she looked me over and said they would do. I took off my panties exposing my trimmed pussies. She looked at my pussy in disgust and said “you better shave that slut. No one wants to eat a hairy pussy.” I was ashamed and embarrassed. I told her that I would shave my pussy every day to make her happy. Then she told me to start calling her master and to never call her anything else. I said but Sarah…. And she struck me again. Yes master I replied. She told me to suck her nipples. I said yes master as I put her nipple in my mouth. I had never touched a woman before. Heck I barley even kissed a guy. She told me to suck harder and I did I couldn’t help but start feeling myself get aroused. She started to moan and finger her pussy. She grabbed my long brown hair and pulled my face away from her nipple. She told me I was going to eat her pussy and make her cum before she destroyed my cunt. She dragged me over to where we were sitting and lay down. She told me to get to making her cum. I said yes master as I leaned down and moved towards her pussy. I could smell her wet snatch as I got closer. I started to lick her clit when she grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face into her wet snatch. I was licking up her juices as fast as I could. She let out a short moan and told me I was a good slut and I was making her master happy. After a few more minutes of me licking her pussies she exclaimed that she was about to cum. I kept licking and I felt liquid squirt into my mouth. I tried to pull away but she wouldn’t let my face away from her pussy. She told me not to miss a drop and if she sees that I didn’t swallow all of her cum she was going to make me pay.
She released my head and stood up. She saw a wet patch on the towel and said to me “now bitch I am going to have to be rough on you, your little ass is going to have to pay for wasting your masters cum!” She instructed me to lie down and smoke a cigarette and she better not ever catch me without one in my mouth unless my mouth is full of pussy or dick. I immediately lit the cigarette as she walked over to her jeep. I was worried about what she had in store for me. She returned with a black duffle bag. She kneeled down next to me and pulled out a bottle of lube an 11 inch black dildo and a large butt plug. She told me she was going to loosen me up so I can take cock like a pro. Then she looked at the lube and said “since you spilled masters cum you don’t get lube for this one”. She grabbed the dildo and started to push it into my cunt. It was having a hard time fitting because of the girth and she looked me in the eyes and said “enjoy bitch”. Right as she finished saying that she shoved nearly 7 inches of the monster dildo into my cunt. I yelped in pain as it tore through my insides destroying my hymen along the way. I reached down to touch my clit and revive some of the pain but as I did that she slapped me again. “You can only touch yourself when I say you can”. She started to work the monster in and out of my pussy and the pain was slowly replaced with pleasure. A moan slipped from my lips and she said to me “my little slut likes big cock doesn’t she?” I said back “yes master, I love big cock”. Right then I could feel the cock bottom out near my cervix. With 2 more inches to go she kept pushing. I felt so full and right then I came and came and came. I was in a daze as I felt the cock slip out of my now stretched pussy. Now she said time for your ass. She lubed up the butt plug and my ass and forced it into me the pain was intense but as the cone made its way in I couldn’t help but feel like I was becoming a slut. Once it was in she told me to get up and get dressed. Then she told me we were going to take the long way home over the rough roads and I could only remove the plug once I got to my house. I got dressed, stepped into the jeep and she started to drive. The bouncing of the car shoved the plug deeper into my ass and I felt like I might cum again. A few seconds later I did. On that 45 minute drive home I came at least 4 more times. As we reached my long driveway she told me I can keep the plug and dildo just in case. She also handed me a carton of cigarette and told me I have to buy the next one. Then they told me I had an assignment. She told me I had to fuck and boy she told me to and I was never allowed to use condoms or birth control. I said “yes master wandering who I was going to fuck”. Then she told me I had till then next week of school to fuck my brother Shawn. I started the long walk down my driveway towards my house smoking. As I walked away she screamed and “you better shave that nasty pussy SLUT.”
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A story about the great and uncanny town of Krylo! It is unlike anywhere else on Earth.

The town of Krylo was unlike any other settlement the world had ever seen. It was exotic, unique, and completely uncanny. For those who know nothing of the small town, then prepare to be amazed; and for those who hold sacred their morals, than perhaps this is not the story for you. Things happen in Krylo that no one can explain, while others just do not understand. The traditions of Krylo are mysterious to most, but compelling to even more; and if you have the stomach, and the stamina, than this town can, and will, be your own blessed heaven. You see my name is Locus, and I am one of those people who realize that the world does not come with a user’s manual; so I navigate it the best I can on my own. And although I didn’t know it then, my life was going to change forever in that town; rather I wanted it too or not. But enough with the exposition…
It was an average Saturday evening in the town of Krylo, with the streets lively and congested with the normal hustle and bustle that came with the beginning of the weekend. I was working at the local supermarket that afternoon-Buy ‘N Go-which was always busy around this time, especially with the festival of Vinivous just around the corner. Behind the store’s customer service counter with me was Anna; a girl just a few years younger than me-19 I think-who was of pale white skin and lovely blonde hair. She was a pretty girl, if not a little plain, with a beautifully slim body, well-toned belly, and adorable smile. Her face was a little on the flat side, but was appealing with cute rosy cheeks and a perfect button nose. Being that it was Saturday, the store managers allowed us to wear comfortable clothes instead of our normally itchy aprons. I was dressed in a red button down shirt and flattering blue jeans. Anna was wearing a white tank top under a pink over shirt, and black leggings which hugged her waist, and outlined her bottom.
I was hunched over the computer behind the service counter reviewing the store’s inventory when Anna came back from her break. She removed her black jacket and hung it on a hook near the door leading out of the customer service. My right arm supported my head as I desperately looked over the list of nearly unending products. Meanwhile, from the corner of my eye, I spotted my co-worker fiddling with her cell phone, which interested me little. As she placed the device down, and walked behind me to lean over on the counter, I casually started a conversation like normal.
“How was your break?” I asked.
“Good. Jackie and I just went for coffee.” She said with an innocent smile.
I nodded and returned to my work while she reached out her hands over the counter to stretch. I noticed her bottom sticking in the air slightly, but strictly through my eyes, and without turning my head. She did not notice. Her pants clung lovingly to her thighs and outlined her butt. She was a skinny girl, so she did not have much in the way of an ass. The cheeks were not pushed together in a bubble butt or perky sort of way. They were the type of cheeks that were somewhat separated, leaving a shadow in between them that hid her sweet hole. I had seen such asses in pornography before.
Eventually, though, I snapped out of my little fantasy and back into reality. The words on the screen of the machine in front of me pulsed in ominous green lettering the word ‘continue’. In my pants I felt tension as my penis began to awaken from a boredom induced slumber. Quickly I looked at the clock on the computer: I had twenty minutes before my break.
I made my way over to Anna and unbuttoned my pants in the process. I dropped the jeans to my ankles, and beneath my silk boxers out poked my six inch long pecker (I am an average person, that’s right. No super cock here. Get over it.) I then slid my boxers down and let them rest at my feet as I started to jerk my warm boner to prepare it for the coming entertainment.
It was at that moment that a beautiful transsexual woman walked from around the corner and up to the counter. Her hair was black and reached down below her breasts. Her skin was a beautiful dark tan, other than her lips which seemed to be naturally pink. She wore an expensive black jacket over a cotton V-neck shirt, along with three inch high heels, and sported a dark colored Coach purse. Her finger nails and toe nails were both painted dark purple. She wore no pants, however, nor leggings or underwear of any kind. She was bare from the waist down. Her entire body was hairless, from her perfectly shaped, thick bubble butt that jiggled like water balloons, to her massive ten inch penis and smooth balls. She was fully erect as she walked, her enormous meat protruding from her thighs arching over like a rainbow. It wagged from side to side as she stepped, her balls beneath it swinging and bouncing up and down. Her dick was flawless, not corrupted by ugly veins or wrinkle marks. The head was concealed in a lovely sheath of foreskin that only allowed the tip to peak out slightly and see the world. And all of these wonderful things were connected to a pair of thick, deliciously smooth thighs.
The tranny walked up to Anna and smiled at her, and Anna returned the gesture. As they silently greeted I proceeded to pull down Anna’s pants and underwear all in the same motion. Her eyes widened as she felt her bottoms drop, and she turned to me with a look of confusion, but then immediately back at the customer.
“Locus, what are you doing?” she asked nervously.
Anna’s tushy was exposed to me as two beautiful pale cheeks of softness. It was just as I imagined. Meanwhile, the transsexual woman had just placed down her purse, and began looking through it.
“Hi there,” she said, “I was hoping you could help me find a product…hold on I’m not sure of the name…let me root around in here for my list.”
“Of course, take your time.” Anna said, trying her hardest to keep her focus on the customer, although her eyes kept darting over her shoulder at me.
I grabbed the shaft of my dick with my fingertips and nestled it in between Anna’s cheeks until the tip of my warm head touched her moist anus.
“Locus, please no!” she shouted in a whisper, but I kept on.
“Sorry about this,” said the tranny as she reached deeper in her purse, “I know it’s in here…”
I had no doubt that the transsexual’s long dick was now touching the counter, and probably arching forward. The idea aroused me further.
“Locus, please stop…” Anna begged with a face as red as grapefruit.
“Shush. I’ll be quick.” I responded.
I felt my dry meat enter her hole and squeeze around my head. Anna let out a small squeal, and I instantly knew I had taken her ass’s virginity. No one’s asshole was this tight if it had not been played with prior, and for a second a felt bad, but the feeling passed quickly. I figured I was already in, so might as well continue. I sunk further into her, my dick acting like a battering ram through her soft ass tunnel destroying all in its way. I kept pushing until her cheeks touched my pelvis, and even then I forced in more. I did not stop until my entire penis was concealed in her bottom, and just stood there for a moment as her forbidden love muscle crushed my cock. Tears of pain began to flow from her eyes as I reached for her waist and positioned myself to begin thrusting. As I pulled back she squealed again.
“Sorry about going in dry,” I giggled, “but I’ll be done soon.”
Slowly I began to pump into her, in and out, in and out, and softly began to pick up speed. Anna leaned over the counter, resting on her forearms, moving back and forth with the motions of my hips. Little moans escaped her lips -uhg, uhg, uhg- as I continued my love making.
Up in the manager’s office of the store sat our boss Mary. She was a tall woman, with short black hair, and was well into her fifties. She was not hideous, but at the same time, not pretty, and was in shape enough to where I would have had sex with her. She was watching the security cameras while I was humping Anna’s ass, and when she spotted us, she smiled.
“Good for them; having fun.” She said laughing to herself.
Meanwhile, the tranny final found her list and laid it out in front of Anna. Opening her eyes for the first time since I entered her, Anna looked down at the paper and gave it a look over. The customer pointed to an item on the list which was circled. Tears from Anna’s eyes dripped onto the sheet.
“I’m looking for that. Belging bread mix. Do you have it?” asked the transsexual.
Anna looked at the paper trying desperately to clear her vision. I banged into her harder as well, now at an even pace, really fucking her hole raw.
“I…I…think we do…” Anna tried to say, “I…think…ah…it’s in…isle…ah!”
Anna could not get out a single word without shuddering. At the same time, the customer was becoming impatient, and shot looks of distain at Anna as she desperately tried to form words.
“Listen, can you please hurry up? Not to be rude, but I don’t have all day.” The tranny said.
“Come on, Anna, tell her. I don’t want to get into trouble.” I said as I thrusted into her more.
“I…ah…I’m sor…ah!”
Our long dicked customer rolled her eyes as nothing got accomplished in front of her. She waited for a moment in order for Anna to gain some composure, but it did not happen.
“Listen, I understand if you want to get butt-fucked at work, but please, at least do your job!” she said.
“I…don’t…ah…he’s…forced…me…ah!” Anna stammered.
“I’m almost done.” I said, smiling. The tranny winked back.
“Oh, then just take it like an adult and stop crying. Also, stop drooling on my list.”
The customer removed the sheet of paper from below Anna who was not only crying now, but also salivating slightly. A single stream of drool dripped from the side of her open mouth.
“I’m…sorry…isle…ah! Isle…four!” Anna shouted as I pushed into her with an abnormally powerful thrust.
The tranny turned around and beheld isle four: baking. She laughed, and shrugged.
“Oh, of course. Well thank you. You guys have fun. Happy Vinivous!” she smiled.
The customer then leaned over and used her long wet tongue to lick over Anna’s entire mouth, then laid a kiss on her lips; which was customary way to greet and say good bye in Krylo.
With that the customer was off, and it was now just Anna and I. my hands gripped her sides so hard that they began to leave marks, meanwhile my dick was turning her tight asshole bright pink. I felt her butt tunnel sucking on my cock like a mouth or vacuum, desperately asking for my load. Anna was now in a full on sob, with her face red like a strawberry.
Soon I felt the tension in my balls become too much, and after a moment I let loose. Anna screamed at the top of her lungs in a quick burst of pain as I forced my hips into her with full force. She startled some customers, but once they noticed what we were doing they simply chuckled, and continued their business. My cock spewed loads of sticky cum into Anna’s tight hole in globs of hot white liquid. Five, six, seven shots followed by three more until eventually my balls were completely empty. Poor Anna’s tiny butt could barely hold all of my fluids in, and I knew this because I could feel it dripping around the circumference of my meat and down my balls. When I pulled out of her, she clinched up tight as a clam.
“You’re going to want to keep your pants off for a while,” I said sticking my finger into her ass trying to push as much of my cum into her as I could, “or else you might stain your panties. Wait till this stuff dries, keep most of it in your butt, and you should be fine.”
With my other hand I wiped my dick off on her right butt cheek until I was satisfied with it dryness. I then pulled my pants back up, and walked over to the computer again.
“Thanks for the ride, by the way.” I said, although I was left unheeded.
Anna just starred forward, nodding to me with her pants around her ankles as tears still rolled down her eyes. It was then that a little girl, no more than seven or eight, walked up to the counter and looked at Anna.
“Excuse me,” she asked, “can you help me reach the cereal?”
“Can you get that? I gotta finish reading this.” I said.
Anna nodded silently, and then shuffled out. Her panties and leggings still rested by her feet, so she had to be careful not to trip over them. When she exited the customer service counter, Anna walked, with the girl at her side, to the isle just a few feet away. Her ass, pussy, and legs were bare for all to see. When they came to the cereal the girl wanted Anna reached up on her tippy toes and went to grab it. As she did so, drops of my cum began to drip out of her ass, and leak down her leg. Anna eventually snatched up the cereal and gave it to the little girl, who thanked her and then ran off. When Anna turned to return to the customer service counter, she hesitated so that a good looking middle aged couple could pass by first. The woman in the pair spotted Anna and looked her over.
“Oh! What a beautiful pussy!” said the woman.
She then stretched out her hand and ran her fingers through Anna’s pussy slit. Anna shut her eyes as the customer violated her, but watched as she lifted her hand to her mouth and gave it a lick.
“See, Horris? This is why I like this store. Such professional, good looking employees who really care about the customer. This little lady even took off her pants so we could get a good look at her. So sweet.”
The woman’s husband agreed with a silent nod, and then the two walked off and continued their shopping. Anna reentered the customer service counter and stopped when she was right next to me. I turned and face her.
“Yes?” I smiled.
“Do you…” she began to say, “have any idea…how badly my asshole hurts?”
I burst out into a fit of laughter, but was silenced rather immediately by a swift punch to the genitals. I went down like a sack of bricks, hit my head on the side of the counter, and tumbled to the floor like a helpless baby bird.
“I feel so much better now.” She said while rubbing her knuckles.
“Fantastic!” I shrieked in a high pitched, fearful tone.
And with that Anna smiled and returned to her post behind the counter.

Meanwhile, as I prayed to the Lords above in hopes that my future children had not just been genocided, the immaculate looking tranny made her way into the baking isle. As she walked her beautiful dick still remained hard and arched forward, and her flawless balls danced below. She was in good spirits until she actually laid eyes on the isle, because, for the most part, it was a mess. With the anticipation of Vinivous (which I’ll explain in more detail later) just around the corner, most of our baking products were sold out. From bowls and spoons, to flower and sugar, nothing seemed to be left.
Standing on her tippy toes to see over the higher shelves, the transsexual beautify looked for the last box of Belging mix. At first she failed, but then, as if by some miracle, a small plastic sack containing Belging flower could be seen pushed all the way back on the top shelf. She had to stretch as far as she could to get it, but eventually nabbed the bag and threw it in her basket.
“Wait…” she said, “how much does that feed?”
She pulled the sack from out of her cart and looked it over. She smiled as she read the clever little welcoming the company had put on the wrapper to attract customers. It said the normal cliché garbage about the company being around since the 1800’s, and how their grain is made with no added chemicals, and every teaspoon is made with love.
She then opened the bag and sniffed the sweet smelling powder; a smile arose on her face. Silently she looked left and right, biting her bottom lip.
“It’s so fresh now. Might as well add my favorite flavoring while I have the chance.” She whispered to herself.
The transsexual lowered the opened bag of flower down to her dick and moved her hips until the head of her massive rod laid atop it. She then dug it in deeper until the entire head was buried. She began to move her hips back and forth feeling the soft grains rub against her sensitive dick head. A chill shot up her shaft into her body as she picked up speed. Her thick ass cheeks clinched with pleasure as her body began to get heated. Her toes curled over her shoes, and balls throbbed as she felt an oncoming orgasm. Faster she plunged into the sack, her right hand gripping the shelf next to her, while her left hand struggled to hold the bag steady.
Soon her abdomen tensed up, her balls began to ache, and her bottom tightened. A rush of heat leap through her body, and her sore nut sack let out a pulsating wave of heat. From her beautiful testicles a rush of hot semen jumped into her bridge-like shaft and traveled out of her tip in a flood of white warm liquid. Globs of hot delicious cum sprayed into the package like a bursting pipe. Five, six, seven, squirts rushed into the powder filling the middle of the pouch. Soon enough fourteen, fifteen, all the way to twenty shots of hot white cum filled the powdery sweetness. Her well-toned belly was now glistening with sweat, and her breathing was exasperated. A few more shots fired out of her dick, causing her balls to throb. Her hips twitched forward as she slowly began to stop humping the package of grain and settle down.
With her free hand she removed her dick and began to shake off the excess grain until eventually it was nearly clean. She then closed the package up real fast, and put it back in her cart.
“That’s going to taste so good.” She thought to herself.
Meanwhile, from behind her, the gorgeous transsexual heard a distant conversation approaching. It seemed to be between a mother and daughter.
“Yes, and we’ll make cookies.” The mother said turning the corner.
“Yay!” said the little girl, who was only about 8 or nine years old.
The tranny turned around and moved off to the side to clear a path for the two. As she did so, her colossal dick swung around and landed right in the little girl’s mouth as she was closing her lips from her triumphant ‘yay’. As her mouth wrapped around the penis, a drop of cum leaked into her mouth. Embarrassedly, the tranny pulled her softening cock out of the little girl’s mouth, and let it hang naturally.
“Oh I’m so sorry!” she chuckled.
The little girl swallowed the mouthful of goo with a puzzled expression on her face.
“It’s okay!” laughed the mother, who was extremely attractive, “I keep telling her she needs to keep her mouth closed, or else someone is bound to fill it with something.”
They both shared a laugh, yet at the same time the tranny looked the woman up and down. She was a voluptuous woman, with thick, wide hips and breasts that nearly popped out of her shirt. She had a beauty mark just off the side of her mouth, and big golden hair in the shape of an 80’s pop style wave.
“You have such a beautiful cock, by the way.” The mother said.
“Oh thank you! Your stunning yourself.” Responded the tranny.
“I feel like we’ve met before. Did you just move in to an apartment down on Second? The Ellios plaza?”
“I did,” responded the tranny, putting her hands on her hips, “apartment 69.”
“Oh! Of course, I thought I recognized you! I’m in room 71, welcome to the neighborhood!”
The two leaned into to hug, and then wrapped their tongues around each other. The wet, tongue wrestling match lasted a good two seconds.
“Well thank you! I just got a job teaching first grade over at the school. My name is Lai Helena.”
“Oh, so you’re the new teacher! Fantastic! My name is Jessica Vigor. You know, the last teacher got fired, unfortunately. She was molesting the children a little too much. I mean it’s okay to have fun, but once it interferes with your job, something has to be done.”
“I totally agree,” said the tranny, “teaching is my passion. I’ll only have sex with the children during recess or before or after school. I assure you.”
“Well, that’s swell! Finally someone who is responsible.” Laughed Jessica.
“Well thank you very much. Are you all set for Vinivous?”
“Not yet. We still need to make out Belging bread.”
“Oh, there are no bags of the mix left. Here take mine, I don’t need it, I have plenty at home.” Lie lied.
“Aw…are you sure?” Jessica said thankfully accepting the package.
“Go on, it’s fine. I’m sure you will love it! Enjoy. I’ll see you around the apartments, okay?”
“Of course! Thank you. Come on Belle,” Jessica said to her daughter, “Lets hurry home. Your brother is still with the babysitter, and you know how he gets. Ta-ta Lia!”
And with that Jessica was off after another swapping of tongues with Lia. She waved good bye to Belle, who waved back. As they walked away Lia gazed at Jessica’s nice plump ass, and Belle’s tiny perky one. The thought of them eater their Belging bread with her cum full of every bite turned her on beyond words. Instantly her cock hardened again, and her balls began to hang in anticipation. Lia knew she was going to enjoy this town very, very much.

To be continued…

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Sally and Hope’s curiosity lead them to a new adventure with naive Brooke.

A new school year began bringing new opportunities for Hope and I. We spent the summer enjoying each others bodies, but we both expressed the desire for someone new we could explore. Hope went to public school up north, making it much more likely for new students to be in her grade. To our luck there was one new girl at her school. Brooke was tall with shoulder length, dark hair and liked pop punk and emo music just like we did. She came from a small town in upstate New York and was very shy. Once Hope befriend her she clung to her and hung on to her every word.

A month had passed since school started, which gave time for Hope and Brooke’s parents to meet a few times and she was finally allowed to sleepover. Hope told Brooke all about me so she was excited to hear I’d be at the sleepover too. Hope’s parents were recently divorced and they were constantly trying to be the better parent, spoiling her in the process. Her mom didn’t think twice when Hope asked her to buy us a 6 pack of Smirnoff ice and a small bottle of hypnotic.

Our plan was failing into place, now all we had to do was wait around for Friday night. My mom drove me to Hope’s where I started spending most weekends since her mom had become so lax with what we did. Hope’s mom went out on a date and told us not to wait up for her.

Up until tonight Brooke had lived a sheltered life. She innocently gulped down her mixed drink while dancing to the music. As the second drink flowed she became more giggly and talkative. Hope took a chance, explained how hot she was from dancing then started talking her pants off. To our surprise she wasn’t wearing any underwear. This made Brooke giggle even more. Hope laughed along saying how comfortable she was.

I spoke up “I might as well get comfortable too.”

I slid my pants off revealing my bare pussy, as I also went without panties that day. Brooke erupted in a fit of laughter again then girlishly squealed “fuck it!” as she stripped off her pants and undies.

We went to the kitchen to mix our third drink. To our excitement Brooke gulped hers down and quickly asked for a fourth.

We made our way to Hope’s room with fresh, strong drinks in hand. Hope hopped up onto her bed as we followed her lead. She playfully sat in the criss cross position, exposing her glistening pink pussy. Brooke laid on the bed tummy down, elbows propping her up, and her bare ass exposed to us.

I joined them on the bed too. I stretched my arms behind me and spread my legs wide revealing my own pink pussy. Hope led the night so effortlessly as I sat by and let Brooke slip into our game of pleasure and pain. She brought up dirty questions without shame. We learned Brooke was most definitely a virgin who had never even watched porn. Her innocence proved to our advantage.

We jumped on the opportunity to corrupt her views, quickly showing her our favorite site XNXX. Hope clicked on her top bookmark, “solo female masturbation”, pulling up a generic fingering video. She stroked her pussy, light moans escaping her mouth while she explained to Brooke how good it felt copying these videos. I chimed in to show Brooke another avenue porn had to offer.

A new webpage loaded showing us multiple close ups of beautiful, young female anal rosebuds. I clicked on the first option “18 year old girl finds her sweet spots.” A young blonde with hardly any fat tissue on her breasts or ass started coating her hand and wrist with thick, jelly lube. She lifted her legs over her head and used her non lubed hand to spread her ass cheeks. She stroked her anal rim with her lubed fingers before sinking her ring finger in up to the third knuckle.

Brooke had never seen such a thing and dramatically gasped. This could have been a sign for us to slow our roll on sexually divulging in Brooke, but her dripping cunt told a story of its own. Hope urged Brooke to search the homepage of XNXX and watch whatever called to her. As she searched pages upon pages of kinks we kept the drinks flowing and took note of what kept her pussy juices flowing.

To our appeasement Brooke drifted to sleep while tickling her little clit. Hope loudly called her name as I tickled her feet, but only soft snores escaped her. Hope and I smirked and shrieked with glee once we realized Brooke was drunkenly knocked out leaving us with her body to play with.

Thankfully she fell asleep face down, ass up. I positioned pillows under her tummy to lift up her ass and pussy. Now there was plenty of space for one to lay under her with full cunt control while the other lay on top annihilating her ass.

All the meanwhile Hope was lubing up hand to wrist. Once she knew I was finished positioning Brooke she grabbed my hand and did the same heavy duty coat of lube. Hope sarcastically asked Brooke if she wanted us to copy the porn videos she just watched on her. Alls it took was a meek “Mmmm.” for Hope and I to assume what we needed to. Hope went to town on her pussy and let me be me: an ass freak.

I spread her cheeks, spit on her virgin sphincter, and began devouring her asshole. I alternated sucking her into my mouth, rolling my tongue around her then penetrating my tongue inside her ass. I knew the more she loosened around my tongue the easier it would be to stuff her later. I ran my lubed up ring finger around her sphincter, she practically drank it in. Brooke slightly squirmed, but as far as we knew she was pushing her sex into us for more. I pulled my ring finger back to her rim, lined up my middle finger then sunk them both deep into Brooke. I wriggled my fingers around while my tongue circled her. Her hole eased under this combo signaling me to slip a third finger inside. Three fingers gave me more of an opportunity to spread her canal.

There was no denying her virgin ass was not accustomed to this pressure. She occasionally squirmed and grimaced in pain, but the alcohol prevented her from putting up any kind of fight. I slipped my pinky into her, eagerly pumping her passage, giving her no chance to accommodate this new size. I pulled all four fingers to her rimmed, stretching them out to show off Brooke’s new gape.

Brooke hardly clenched herself closed because she was so numb to the alcohol. I used my other hand to slip four fingers, one knuckle deep into Brooke while the other hand pulled her apart, stretching her tender ass. I dove in face first, shoving my tongue as deep as I could go. I sucked and lapped up every inch Brooke had turned over to me.

I took a breather to look down at what Hope was doing. To my delight she was mimicking my same moves on Brooke’s pussy. I told Hope how hot she looked dominating Brooke. That really turned her on and sparked a devious, horny idea. She suggested we each lube up a Smirnoff ice bottle to stick inside Brooke since her gape was already that big with us stretching her.

I was more than on board, quickly grabbing the bottle of jelly lube for us.

I stretched Brooke’s pussy wide so Hope could shove as much of the bottle inside Brooke as possible. Hope then did the same, allowing me to shove the bottle well past its neck, deep into Brooke’s anus. Hope and I pumped the bottles fast and hard into Brooke. We showed her no mercy as she squirmed and whimpered under our aggressive thrusts. Having never been drunk, Brooke was in no state to deny us entry to her virgin holes.

Next, Hope pushed her ring and middle fingers around the bottle in Brooke’s ass. As she stretched her I pulled the bottle out leaving her formally tight rosebud gaped wide open. I immediately dove into her devouring her insides. I lapped every inch of her walls before finishing her off with my tongue circling her rim.

Hope said she wanted a turn so we switched positions. I now held Brooke’s gape open while Hope tongue fucked her. Hope jokingly said her tongue was tired. She went on to stroke Brooke’s pussy lips, slipping her fingers inside and covering them in cum.

While I kept Brooke stretched open, Hope explored the depths of Brooke’s ass. She had her four fingers pressed together in the void of Brooke’s gape. I was instructed to remove my fingers so she could feel Brooke clench around her. Hope wiggled her fingers, enjoying the warmth around them before giving her ass a final, violent finger fuck. She made sure her tight virgin hole would never be the same again.

Hope went on to say it was time for more pussy play. It dawned on us that four fingers were just as wide as the base of the hypnotic bottle. We figured if four fingers fit up her ass then filling her cunt with the bigger bottle should be no problem. We took turns finger fucking Brooke. I had my four fingers buried deep in her stretching them apart as wide as a could. After stretching her as much as I could I told Hope to get the bottle, she was ready to go.

I used my other hand to pull one side of her pussy open then quickly slipped my fingers up and out of the way while keeping her spread. In an instant Hope shoved the bottle deep into Brooke’s pussy. She held it buried deep inside her, letting her pussy fully stretch around it. She started slowly pulling the bottle out then slowly pushing it back in. She did this little by little, pushing and pulling until she almost completely pulled out. When the bottom of the bottle was just about to slip out of Brooke, Hope rammed it back in her hard and fast. I thought for sure Brooke was going to wake up, but our innocent, lightweight hardly even squirmed under us.

Brooke continued breaking in her pussy like this for a bit. She asked me to hold Brooke’s pussy open. Hope took the bottle out and dove face first into the deepest, pink pussy gape I had ever seen. She finished her off by spitting inside her then slamming the bottle right back in her. I was still holding Brooke open when Hope pulled the bottle out, quickly replacing it with her fingers. She instructed me to let go of Brooke’s pussy. I sat back watching Brooke slowly clench around Hope’s fingers.

At this point Brooke’s holes were so used, my four fingers slipped right inside her ass. Hope and I worked both her holes, while simultaneously fingering our own cunts. We loved rubbing her inner wall, feeling each other’s fingers through her thin skin.

Hope and I were still pretty horny and ready to get each other off. Hope grabbed two bottles then used one to fill Brooke’s ass again. She went face down into Brooke’s pussy and pushed her ass up while handing me the second bottle. I knew exactly what she wanted. I buried the bottle into her pussy.

As I thrusted her vagina with the bottle I used my tongue to thrust her butt hole. This combination makes Hope burst girl cum all over the bottle and my hand. I pull the bottle out and suck every last sweet drop pouring from her young cunt. Hope said how amazing that was and she had to return the favor.

We switched positions allowing me to drink Brooke’s juices while I pounded her ass. Hope knew me well enough so she slipped the bottle from her pussy and used it to stretch my ass. Sucking Brooke’s ass while Hope pounded my ass was enough to push me over the edge. I soon felt cum dripping from my pussy. Hope was quick to catch it, lapping and sucking me good. She removed the bottle, lapping and sucking my ass until my legs shook.

Hope took the bottle out of Brooke’s ass to throw out along with the others. I wiped up the mess we made of Brooke before covering her up.

Hope and I lay in bed looking at photos and videos we had taken that night. We scrolled through, fingering each other until we drifted off to sleep.

The next morning we all woke up around the same time. Brooke said she couldn’t believe how sore she was from the hangover, that she was even sore between her legs. Hope and I giggled, saying

“What did you except? You asked us to do the same thing that was happening to the girl in the porn you were watching.”

Brooke gasped, a puzzled look washed over her face. She stammered, struggling to explain how she could hardly remember the night before.

I immediately started raving about how fun she was and how she kept asking for more. Hope told her she loved ass play the most and begged for us not to stop. Brooke turned beat red with embarrassment, but Hope and I just told her how hot she was. We told her now that she had her first ass and pussy orgasms, she would crave it. She’d probably end up masturbating at least once a day.

Brooke sat through breakfast very quietly, most likely in a state of shock. Little did she know we were about to give her the shock of a lifetime.

Hope started making plans for another sleepover with the three of us. Brooke timidly said she wasn’t sure if she’d be able to make it. That’s when I took out the compromising photos and videos we had staged of Brooke. Hope told her if she didn’t come to our sleepovers we would release the photos and videos all over school. If that happened she’d never be popular or have a chance with any guy.

Brooke sat there with tears streaming down her face. Yet she somehow muttered the words

“I’ll be here Friday night.”

I stroked her hair and whispered good girl in her ear.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Mike and Liz want to spice up their sex life. Little do they know how much.

I had moved to Indiana for three months and got bored. I posted a couple of personal ads on online sites boasting they had ads from people near me. Mike answered one of the bisexual advertisements. We shared information for a while and got comfortable enough that I offered him a chance to come by to meet in person. We sucked enough other to orgasm and I got him hard for a nice long fuck before he left. I left it up to him to get back in touch with me and he did.

The next week he called and asked if we could get together again. I am bisexual and his wife Liz had me horny every time he sent me one of her pictures. So I left it up to him to suggest bringing her along. I told him that the next Friday night that another couple would be coming by but if he and Liz were willing we could turn it into an orgy. With a few concessions, the date was made. I had been cultivating another couple as well but I only mix couples if it turns my perverse and horny mind.

I told Mike and Liz to come in the back door. That was several minutes after the other couple arrived. The first couple were ushered into one bedroom and told to strip. They sat on the bed and waited while I brought Liz and Mike to the second room with similar instructions.

I had each of them put on a ball gag and blindfold combination. I led each of them to a place to sit before I started explaining the rules of the day.

Rule one.

Each of you is wearing a blindfold. Do not remove them until I tell you.

Rule two.

The same with the ball gag. All contact between people will be sexual in nature. Touch and sound only, under my direction. Is that understood?

Rule three.

I control all contact between you.

I told the group all the participants signaled acceptance. I led Mike and the other man’s wife to a mat at one end of the room and put her hand on his cock. They began exploring each other. Their hands running over their bodies while I did the same to Liz and the other man. Soon muffled moans escaped around the gags as the four people got excited.

When the men were fully hard I took them from the women and led them to the middle of the room. “No one talk, if I take out your gag,” I told them. I lay both men down facing head to toe on their side with the other man’s cock inches from their face. Both men eagerly sucked the cock in their faces. The wet, slurping sounds had an obvious effect on the women who were fingering their pussies. I took the ball gag from the ladies’ mouths and had them lay head to toe so they could suck each other’s tit. Each was playing with their clit while the men were obviously nearing orgasm.

I told the men to stop and I got the other man on his knees while positioning Mike behind him. Gags back in place I aimed his rock hard cock in the other man’s open ass. “Fuck him good.” Was the only instruction I whispered in Mike’s ear as I got up and walked over to the ladies.

It was clear Mike hit bottom when the other man grunted through his ball gag. Mike was a crazed madman. Hammering the man like a demon. Trying to pull away at first the other man started rocking back trying to get all Mike had to offer in his right hole.

I had the ladies stop as I repositioned them in a sixty-nine position and let them taste the juicy hole in front of them. They were at each other like seasoned lesbians while I stood between them slowly rolling my balls in my hand.

Mike grunted into his gag and slammed against the other man and emptied his full nuts into him. I turned Mike on his back and aimed the other man’s cock covered in precum at Mike’s hole and gave him the same admonishment. He pulled back and rammed into Mike who nearly swallowed the gag in response to the invader filling him in one thrust.

Rapping his strong thighs around the other man. Mike rocked in time with him as they fucked each other. Their rapid breathing and rhythmic movements brought them to another orgasm.

Liz and the other lady had been having a string of orgasms as they lapped the pussy juice each was oozing. I separated them long enough to give Liz strap-on with a dildo for her pussy as well and moved her over the other lady. They quickly got into sync and were fucking as if they had been for years.

As the four people lay on the floor I took Mike by the hand and led him over to the other man’s wife. When he sat down by her. Her hot mouth quickly found his cum-covered cock and started sucking and slurping. Mike was grunting into his gag as she worked him to diamond hardness.

Liz was led over to the other man and when she found his tool became her version of what the other lady was doing. Both men quickly responded, their cocks standing tall. Liz there her leg over and eased his cock inside. Wiggling her hips as she slid down his shaft and against his pelvis. Her work with the strap-on had her pussy aching for release. Her tits were dancing in counterpoint to her hips. The second woman was quick to follow as both couples were deep in their sexual release when I pulled my April Fool’s Day prank.

Mike was close to shooting when I released his blindfold so he could see who had his cock deep in her sopping pussy. I left his ball gag in his mouth. As he grabbed her tits and rammed up into her pussy and exploded. Sara’s eyes nearly left her head when her blindfold was removed, then jammed closed as her orgasmic explosion raced through her as her brother in law filed her pussy with his seed.

Liz was deep in the lust of a cock inside her when I removed her blindfold. Her body was shaking as she came all over her sister’s husband. Randy shot his load with a force that blasted a second orgasm from her as he looked into her red-faced shock.

I blurted out, “April Fool’s”. Walking over the counter I pulled out a bottle of scotch and poured them all a drink. The ball gags dropped on the pool table and they all sat down and recovered.

After everyone finished their drink; which took no time at all, we had a brief discussion. Mike and Liz had no idea Sara and Randy were into swinging as they were. And it was clear from his cock growing in his lap, Mike liked the idea. Liz and Mike were snuggling on the sofa while Sara and Randy started backing in response. I sat stroking my cock as they got ready for round two.

“Mike. Come sit on my cock, ” four heads turned my way. Mike pulled away from Liz. Who looked dumbfounded as her husband turned and lowered his ass on my hard cock. The juice from his brother-in-law lubed my entry as he moved further down. He gasped as his balls rested on top of mine.

“Randy. Show your wife how good you can suck a man’s cock.” This time it was Sara to look shocked as her husband walked over and to another man’s cock to the base down his throat. As Randy worked on his cock Mike began to bounce mine. Randy’s hand was rolling his balls in his hand while both women stood and came close to get a good look.

I looked into Liz’s face and told her, “Play with Sara.” She moved close and began nipping at her sister’s hard nipples. Her own rock hard as well. The room was filling with the sounds of sex. The slurping sound of Randy on Mike’s cock. Mike was moaning each time he slid down my cock. The ladies were pawing each other until I ordered Liz to slide under Randy and lick his balls. And Sara would eat her husband’s cum from her sister.

I planned it this way. I wanted both men to take a long time the second time. Between the alcohol and a drop of Salt Peter in the booze, they were going to work a long time before either had an orgasm.

Liz was mewing like a kitten while Sara made love to her pussy. Sara was tugging at her nipples while she emptied the combination of cream in Liz’s oozing pussy. I felt my balls tightening as Mike’s danced over mine. Randy grunted as he face fucked his sister-in-law and ate every inch of Mike as he fucked Randy’s willing mouth.

I pushed up and filled my seed into his body. My orgasm caused added stimulation to Mike’s balls and ass his body continued to build to a sexual explosion. I had Mike to stand, which was tricky since Randy’s mouth never left his cock. Mike sat back down in the chair as Randy fucked his mouth up and down his cock. Mike held the back of his head and clearly was nearing release. I moved behind Sara and slowly licked and lapped at her pussy as it oozed cream from her spread lips.

I enjoyed the taste of their fluids. My cock was stirring by the time Mike groaned as he raised up and shot his cum in Randy’s mouth. The chain reaction caused Randy then Liz to burst with joy. Sara was face first in her sister as I tongued another orgasm from her body.

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The morning after the first black cock

It was quite late when I awoke the next morning after the events of last night and, in fact, the last few days; so I anxiously checked on Cara and took her out into the garden for her usual ablutions. When I returned, Margaret was still blissfully fast asleep so I gave Cara her breakfast and returned to the (temporary) marital bed. It would be far too late to catch John on his morning walk, so I thought I would attempt to catch up on some sleep but my mind was so busy mulling over recent events that this was nigh on impossible. I tossed (not that, you naughty!) and turned without much sleep until Cara wanted to go out again about eleven o’clock.

When I returned, Margaret was gradually waking up. She said to me “I thought I dosed off with a pussy full of your juice? I felt myself a couple of times during the night and I was quite dry.” “I know, sorry,” I replied “I couldn’t resist tasting your juices along with mine but was unfortunately disappointed as mine seemed so thin after John’s!” “Better stick to cleaning up nice thick black cock juice, then,” she retorted “I just wish I was fifty years younger so that I could get John to impregnate me – I just know you would love to bring up yet another man’s child and a black one this time – it would be a permanent reminder of your wife’s black lover and your cockold status”.

As my dick was rising to the occasion, still without the aid of viagra, M. said that I had better provide her with that internal cream she was after. Who was I to refuse that request – not that I could probably refuse any request from my darling wife: after the last few days I loved her more than ever. My relatively “little” dick easily slipped into M.s cavernous entrance, but I gained enough friction to create the desired effect. Just as we were about to reach planet orgasm together, I heard the front door open. Glancing across, I noticed that Rita had helped herself and walked straight into our cottage crossing immediately into the bedroom to see the action.

M. went straight over the orgasmic hill and I followed shortly. As we were both gently ambling down the return slope, M. said to Rita “thanks for coming in just then, it pushed me over the top nicely” who replied “yes, must have been more difficult with that little one – it was nothing like the last one I witnessed. Was the one with John’s black cock driving, your best ever?”. Margaret’s superbly large smile returned and she said, pointedly to both of us, “Yes is certainly was the best SO FAR – I intend to go on making them better until I eventually die in the throes of an orgasm”. “Not yet” I quipped “as I’m hoping to enjoy many more thick & creamy chewable cream-pies etc.”

On sliding out from our sexual coupling, Rita told me to leave the room as she was cleaning this one up. I told her she was welcome to that runny cream-pie. “Anything is better than nothing,” she said “now clear off and let me tell M. about your excitement yesterday while we watched her first black cock induced orgasm”.

I left the girls in the bedroom but craftily left the door open so that I could hear every word said. She gleefully told M. how she had watched her pleasure herself and me cleaning up afterwards, even being around to see the first self induced orgasm. As M. had been surging towards that selfy, she had been doing the same to herself and it wasn’t until she had herself orgasmed that she noticed the old man watching.

Later on, when she came across after seeing John arrive, she explained how seeing M.’s first black cock christening had turned her on so much she needed to go to obtain relief. She went on to explain how she had discovered, when reaching for my erect cock, that I had loved seeing Margaret’s first orgasm riding a black thunder so much that I had ejaculated and she had enjoyed the taste. Hence her current desire for more!

When I heard the familiar sounds of M’s impending orgasm, I crept to the door to watch with my stiff dick in hand. Rita cried out “Don’t stand there, you lazy bugger, get in here and try me for size with that stiff dick”. “Come on, we all know you want to” added Margaret. So I did!

Rita was very wet, but tight and when I had to push hard to enter she explained “Go on, force it in, I don’t mind, it’s not very well stretched by my husband’s little pencil dick so even yours is feeling great”. Whilst enjoying the workings of my cock, Rita worked on M. so that we all three simultaneously arrived back at the plateau of success!

With a wet and overflowing pussy, Rita said “Right now, let’s get Margaret to clean this up”. “Oh no, I don’t do that” Margaret replied with dread in her voice. “Oh yes you do” Rita snapped back “you’ll enjoy it after a bit and don’t forget, it’s your husbands spunk in there”. With that she hoisted herself up the bed and quickly manoeuvred herself over M.’s face. Rita was right, of course, as M. was soon happily lapping away and some time after Rita cried out with joy at another, this time female induced, orgasm. She added “I don’t know about you paying to stay in this cottage, I think I should be paying you for this pleasure!”.

Having copious quantities of sperm swimming over her body ay both ends, Rita headed towards the shower to clean up but then remembered that it was not working properly. “How are you guys coping without the shower” she enquired of us to which M. replied “I’ve got my own cleaner and he does a very good job, thank you”. Rita then reminded us that the Plumber would be coming round about three o’clock to fix it. “There’s no need to dress formally, naked as you are will do nicely,” she said with a huge smirk “he’s a big lad in all ways so when he has serviced the shower, let him know if there is anything else you want servicing . . . “.

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best friends become lovers?

I lay on the black leather sofa, my silky smooth legs over my best friends lap. It was one of those old leather sofa’s that was a little bit worn, but you literally sink in to. It was soo comfortable. Its warm leather and anorectic smell made the whole place homely. I held a large glass of rose in my left hand. We were watching our favourite chick flick: he’s just not that into you! We had moved into the apartment together before starting university, since then we had watched the film at least a hundred times.
“If a guy treats you like he doesn’t give a shit, he generally doesn’t give a shit!” we both said along with the movie.
“Men are arsewholes” Scarlett comments taking a small handful out of the bowl of popcorn she held.
I laughed taking a sip of my wine “Yeah but what can you do”, I loved how Scarlett was so over dramatic. It when all the way down to her style. She had beautiful sandy blond curls with a purple scarf in her hair. Scarlett’s purple eye shadow making her light grey eyes sparkle. She wore a cute short and very low cut grey dress showing off her porn star boobs along with a purple cardigan.
“I’ll go on strike!” she said tossing her hair as she rises her chin snobbery.
“Hearts will be breaking all over the world” I laughed taking another sip of my wine.
I on the other hand had long black straight hair with red streaks, my eyes were green with thick black eyeliner flicking up at the edges. I wore a short black min skirt, long red and black stripy socks along with a black vest top. My boobs were about the same size as scarlets but not the same shape. It was fair to say we were different.
“Join me, on my strike!” she insisted getting to her feet, knocking the whole popcorn bowl to the floor. She ignored it, extending her hand to me. I laughed and laughed taking her hand “why of course” I said in a Tradianal Victorian lady’s voice.
“Together we will defeat all of mankind!” she said leading me onto the coffee table with her. Still both laughing, we danced still holding hands. I felt a little unsteady, and began to fall. Scarlett caught me pulling me to her, we end up face to face. That was when all laughing stopped.
I looked into her big grey eyes her looking into my green eyes. Both of us saying nothing, doing nothing. I was increasingly aware of how close she was, how her smooth thighs were ageist my own. How her breasts were touching mine only thin material between us. How her pulse was quickening. I started to pull away but scarlets hold on my waists kept me in place. She instead smiled at me.
“Kitty” she said.
“Yeah Scarlett” I replied my voice quite. She moved her hands down my waist and over my butt, stopping on the ends of my skirt. Her tanned skin ever so slightly touching me.
“What are you doing?” I ask her unsure. She didn’t reply straight away, instead her hands moved down to my thighs stopping about half way up my legs.
“Nothing” she said her voice even and smooth. Her skin felt hot and smooth ageist me. This was a side to Scarlett I had never seen before. I felt a horny electric sense flow though me. Wait this is my best friend! A girl! This is wrong! I told myself. I looked down and Scarlett laughed pulling away from me.
“Omg your face!!” she laughed jumping down from the table and taking the bottle of wine from inside it. She screwed off the lid and poured us both a glass. I stood there for a second confused as to what had just happened, before dismounting from the table myself and taking a glass Scarlett had poured me. Shortly after we when back to the film and those few moments we had spent together were forgotten although they played through my mind. How could I have been attracted to my best friend a girl! We watched the end of the film and had another few glasses of wine finishing off the second bottle. I felt really drunk.
“Omg I’m so drunk” Scarlett laughed.
“Yeah, woops!” I shout falling off the sofa. Scarlett laughed as I got to my feet popcorn in my hair. Omg I laughed pulling bits out my hair. “We should clean this up before the boys get home” I said trying to be serious although I couldn’t help but laugh.
“Errr” scarlet moaned. I got the dust pan and when down onto my hands and knees. Sweeping up the little bits of popcorn. Once it was done I poured it into the bowl, mostly missing. “You have a really nice arse” Scarlett comments.
“Really?” I ask.
“Yeah!” scarlet ashore me, putting her hands on my thighs. I got that horny feeling again.
“Mm that feels nice” I said not really thinking. She moves her hands higher touching just cms below the point my arse meets my thighs, although my skirt wasn’t quite covering it. Scarlett’s hands message me. “Mmmm” I mutter, leaning down onto my elbows exposing more of my arse to her. She slowly and gently moves her fingers higher and in towards my thong. “Are you a lesbian” I mutter.
“No, I have a boyfriend” she said. I didn’t think much of it but I knew I liked her hands touching me. It wasn’t like a man’s touch, hers was slow and gentle. Making my nerves tingle. I smile feeling her warm hands. She parts my legs a little and gently strokes my arse, down my legs and up my inner thighs. Scarlett does this a few times, before her hand rests on my thong she follow it down to my pussy. And begins to slowly stroke me. Making me feel tingly. She then lifts up my skirt pulling down my thong to my knees. She runs a singular finger from the bottom of my pussy up parting my lips.

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Lucy’s wild, lesbian fantasies finally come true

It was a Friday night in London, and for hours, the joyous sound of drunk karaoke had been bursting from the walls of The Red Lion, the pub owned by Lucy’s mother and father. The karaoke had now finished though, and Lucy and Kaley were upstairs, lying on Lucy’s bed. They had both had quite a lot to drink, despite both being only 16, and Lucy was resting her head upon Kaley’s left breast.

Kaley and Lucy had been best friends for years, but they weren’t at all alike. Kaley was beautiful. She had huge brown eyes, shoulder length dark brown hair, and adorable, yet hardly visible freckles. She was white skinned, but very tanned, almost bronze looking. She was a virgin, but with more experience with the opposite sex than Lucy.

Lucy was reasonably pretty, but often overlooked by boys, who favoured Kaley. She was quite pale, with long light brown hair. She was also a virgin, though unlike Kaley, had had relatively no experience with boys whatsoever. One reason for this, is that she was secretly a lesbian, and in love with Kaley.

“You were great tonight Kay. I wish I could sing like you” Lucy mumbled sleepily. “Thanks” Kaley replied, “but I’m not that good.” Lucy looked up into Kaley’s beautiful brown eyes and smiled wearily in response. She looked so beautiful, but was so inaccessible. Lucy raised her head slightly from Kaley’s soft, supple breast in order to look down her top. “You have awesome boobs Kay. I wish I had boobs like yours.” Lucy would not usually have been so forward, she tended to be rather shy, but the alcohol had impaired her judgement. Kaley looked down, slightly bemused. “But I’m only a C-cup. Why would you be jealous of that?” she asked inquisitively. Lucy was still staring at Kaley’s boobs. Just looking at them was beginning to make her pussy wet. She discretely began to move her left hand down her body to the top of her jeans. “Yeah, but they’re so perfect and round. Anyway, they’re still way bigger than mine. I’m an A-cup.”

As she spoke, Lucy took a death breath, and plunged her hand under her waistband, to the inside of the panties, where she began to gently massage her clit. “Sometimes I just want to reach out and feel them, Kay.” This comment made Kaley suspicious, but she decided that it was just the alcohol talking. Both girls were silent for a while, and Kaley was beginning to drift off to sleep, when she started to hear moaning noises coming from Lucy. This made her more suspicious, and so she sat up, and realised that Lucy’s hand was down her panties, jerking up and down, back and forth. Her eyes were shut, and she was sporting a wide grin of pleasure.

“Fucking hell Lucy, are you fingering yourself over me?!” Kaley exclaimed angrily, realising what was going on. Lucy’s eyes flicked open immediately, now filled with terror, and she quickly yanked her hand out of her jeans. “Shit! Kaley I’m really sorry, it’s just, well, you’re so hot, and I want to fuck you so badly, please don’t hate me!” Kaley could see that Lucy was about to cry, and was desperate not to hurt her feelings. “Look, don’t worry about it” she said reassuringly. “In fact, I think it’s quite cute.”

A sudden wave of hormones came over Kaley, and she felt the juices gushing from her pussy. She took hold of Lucy’s hand, which had been down her panties just seconds ago. She could see that two of Lucy’s fingers were still dripping wet, covered in her pussy juice. Kaley looked up and gave Lucy, who was speechless, a seductive smile. Lucy blushed in embarrassment, and let out a small giggle of delight. She was still incredibly aroused, and after the initial shock, the excitement of getting caught touching herself just turned her on even more. Kaley slowly pulled Lucy’s dripping fingers towards her mouth, keeping intense, sensual eye contact the entire time. She began to slowly suck on them, one by one, taking in all of Lucy’s warm, delicious juices. Lucy could do nothing but stare in amazement, her lust for Kaley growing with every passing second. Kaley took hold of Lucy’s collar, and pulled it towards her, until their faces were almost touching. She then leaned in herself, and softly bit Lucy’s trembling bottom lip. They then began to kiss passionately, Kaley’s tongue reaching down to Lucy’s throat. Lucy realised that Kaley had not swallowed her pussy juices, and that they were being exchanged back and forth in the kiss. Usually the idea of having her own juices in her mouth would disgust her, but right now she was loving it. This was the moment she had been dreaming about constantly for the last five years, and it felt even more perfect than she had ever imagined.

After about five minutes of solid kissing, Kaley pulled away, wiping the combination of saliva and pussy juice from her lips. The next words of come out of her mouth would completely shatter Lucy’s happiness. “Hey, I’ve got an idea – let’s get some boys over here!” Lucy’s ecstasy was replaced with feelings anger, melancholy, embarrassment and confusion. “Why would she kiss me if she just planned to bring boys over. Have I just been the warm up act leading to her losing her virginity?” Lucy’s brain was struggling to process all of these thoughts. In the end, the only response she could muster was a solemn, “Oh.” “Come on, it’ll be great, we’ll get Josh and Matt round. I’ll fuck Josh, you can have Matt. I know he’s hardly Harry Styles, but he’s a nice guy, and you’re always saying you want to lose it with a nice guy.”

Lucy felt the anger rise up inside her, to the point where it felt as if her head was about to explode. “Fuck you, Kaley” she muttered purposefully, before storming out of the room. Kaley sat in shock. Lucy had never spoken to her like that in their years of friendship. Eventually she yelled back, “Yeah, well more cock for me then, fucking lesbo!” then proceeded to open her laptop in order to invite Matt and Josh over.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Yes, the length is rather uneven. This is because it was originally split into chapters of roughly 160 characters. So.

“My, what a good Slave we picked out Master,” the Mistress coos playfully. “It’s hard to say what turns her on most; being beaten, watching you get beaten, or you watching her and me together…” With a fluid motion she climbs off the corner of the bed and twirls the slave around, a cry escaping the younger girl’s lips as her arms are stretched and crossed behind her head, the handcuffs biting into her wrists on the other side of the post as the Mistress pulls her up to a kneeling position at the foot of the bed, her hips bucking shakily against the wildly gyrating vibrator so roughly stuffed into her clenching pussy. The Mistress grins up at their Master as she stands behind the fully immobilized slave, playing her hands once more down the sweaty curves before stopping over the dildo, ramming it roughly deep inside the slave, savoring the howl of agony and ecstasy before cranking it up to full power.
The slave thrashes madly in her bonds, helpless against the pleasure wracking her body, ashamed to give herself over to the sensations before her new Masters but helpless to contain herself as she climaxes, then jerks with surprise as the relentless pressure makes her climax again, moaning loudly “Yes! Yes! Oh Mistress Yes!”
“Tsk…I can see speaking when spoken to is going to be a real problem with you two,” the Mistress growls, taking up the flail again.

The Slave moans enthusiastically and writhed helplessly as the Mistress works her over with the flail, lashing her arched chest and clenching pussy mercilessly, the soft leather straps biting into her virgin flesh, the wonderful pain making her climax again and again, sweat pouring off her wracked body, the Master writhing beneath her, aching for his climaxing new toy just inches away but unable to move. The Mistress reaches down between her Slave’s legs, drawing the long sticky vibrator out of her tight, wet pussy, sliding it up her wounded chest and over her neck, drawing it across the Slave’s lips, giving her just a taste before the Mistress licks it clean herself, savoring the sweet taste of her Slave’s musk. She then holds it back to her Slave’s lips, slowly easing it into the bound doll’s mouth, watching their Master squirm as she forces the Slave to deep-throat the toy, enjoying the aching desire radiating off him in waves.
She leaves the slave bound and shuddering with the aftershocks as she crawls up her Master’s body, slowly and teasingly sliding her perfect breasts up his leg, over his aching cock, stopping just long enough to give him a moment of false hope before continuing up, stopping just below eye level. “Do you want her, Master?”
“Yes,” he admits defeatedly, squirming with unfulfilled desire.
“Do you want me to uncuff her and order her to fuck you while she eats out my pussy?”
He is unable to keep the giddiness out of his voice when he shouts back “Yes!”
“And do you want the two of us to take turns giving you blowjobs and boobjobs, each competing viciously to make you come all over us?”
“Oh, gods yes!”
“And do you want her to fingerfuck me and kiss my tits while you drill me in the ass?”
“Y-Yes!”
“Well, too bad it’s not about what you want, isn’t it? It’s about letting your Mistress control when you receive pleasure, and how.” She laughs cruelly at his defeated expression as she rolls over onto her back, using his body as a bed as she spreads her legs, fondling her breasts while she pleasures herself, Master and Slave alike yearning for her touch but tantalizingly out of reach. She rubs her fingers quickly over her clit, her Master’s cock throbbing helplessly between her legs as she squeezes it between her thighs and she climaxes just to make sure he knows what he’s missing, then slows to recover and fingers herself to another climax as she watches her slave aching to fuck her, tortured just to have to watch her Mistress playing with herself inches away, savoring each little aftershock, drawing out the pleasure.
“Please, Mistress, I’ll do anything-“
“Anything?” she laughs, stopping suddenly to sit up and face him, crushing his cock under her firm ass. “And what is it exactly you could give me that I can’t just take from you by force?”
As he moans defeatedly she climbs up onto his face, head still tilted forward on a mountain of pillows, letting his eager tongue finally lick her tingling pussy clean.
“Mm, there’s a good Master. But you are still having trouble speaking out of turn…when you’re in the bonds, I’m in charge. Don’t you forget it.” She crawls down the bed to their slave, caressing her straining chest. “You, on the other hand, have been surprisingly obedient…I think you deserve a reward.”

She deftly unlocks the Slave’s handcuffs, the younger woman rubbing her raw wrists relievedly. The Mistress then whispers a few words in the Slave’s ear and picks up a long strip of cloth from amongst the scattered supplies. “This isn’t for your enjoyment, Master. You understand,” she says as she pulls the pillows out from under him, sliding them instead under his torso, making his head loll back helplessly before blindfolding him. His tongue reaches out eagerly, trying to taste her as she remains just out of his reach, earning himself another lash across the strained muscles of his chest. “You will learn to eat what is put in front of you, Master, and to follow orders.”
“Yes Mistress,” he replies somewhat glumly, earning himself yet another lash. Suddenly he feels a tightening around the base of his member as the slave somewhat inexpertly applies a band to it, still managing to tighten it properly so that his cock swells and turns purple, the pain slowly fading away to a numbness. “Now you see what happens when you don’t follow the rules, Master?” his Mistress whispers tauntingly into his ear. “I’m going to make all your wildest dreams come true, and you aren’t going to be able to enjoy it at all. In fact…” she trails off as she takes a candle offered by their Slave, dripping hot wax on his hairy chest, “I don’t think you’re going to enjoy this at all.” She nods to their Slave, who begins eagerly riding his massive cock, whimpering and moaning in muted ecstasy as her Mistress forces him to eat her out, the two torturesses kissing passionately over the blind and insensitive Master.

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“Great supper as usual, Martha,” Ed Connor said to his wife as he got up from the table. “Thanks, Ed,” she replied while offering her cheek for a quick buss from her husband of twenty two years. Martha smiled while taking a drink of her after dinner coffee before commenting to her eighteen year old daughter, Becky, “Your dad sure loves fried chicken!” “Yeah, he does,” she replied absentmindedly while poking at her uneaten mashed potatoes and gravy. “What’s the matter, child?” Martha asked softly while patting Becky gently on the arm. “Oh, it’s nothing,” the pretty dark haired senior replied. “I know you like a book, honey.” Martha replied softly. “Now come on, give, what’s up?” Becky sat silently for a moment before taking a deep breath and replying, “Well, something happened at school today.” “You’re not in any trouble are you?” Martha quickly asked. “No, nothing like that,” Becky answered softly. “It’s just, well, I don’t quite know how to put it!” “We’ve never kept any secrets from one another have we?” her mother asked. “No, we haven’t,” Becky replied. “But it’s just so embarrassing!” Martha chuckled softly and replied, “Don’t worry honey, I’ve been there, so believe me, nothing you can say will shock me!” For the first time since they began talking Becky looked her mother in the eye and replied, “Of course you’re right, mom, so here goes nothing.” Martha leaned back in her chair and folded her arms over her chest and waited patiently for her daughter to collect her thoughts. “Um, you know that I have the biggest chest of any of the girls in my school?” Becky asked quietly. “I didn’t know that you were the biggest,” Martha replied, “but I guess I knew that you were one of the biggest.” “Well today after last period history Mz. Saxon asked me to stay after for a few minutes,” the young woman explained. “I was surprised because after the last person had left the room she went over and locked the door.” Nervously the young woman took a drink of her water before continuing, “She came back over to her desk, and then without as so much as a word took off her jacket before proceeding to take off her blouse!” “My word!” Martha whispered a little bit hoarsely. “That’s just what I thought too,” Becky replied with a nod. “Then she calmly turned around and asked me to unhook the catches of her bra!” “Then she turned back around and let her bra slip away!” With her voice now wavering slightly she went on, “S-she has enormous breasts, mom, even bigger than yours!” “Were they pretty?” Martha asked with a slight moan. “Oh yesssss,” Becky sighed, “they were beautiful.” “I ask her why she was showing them to me,” the young girl went on. “A-and what did she say?” Martha stammered. “She told me that she had to!”

Both Martha and Becky let that sink in for a moment as their own breathing became more labored. “S-she told me that she had the uncontrollable urge to show her chest to another woman with large breasts,” Becky went on. “Then what happened?” Martha asked quietly. “You’re not gonna believe it,” Becky replied, “but she lifted up her skirt and exposed her dripping wet clean shaven vagina.” “My god!” Martha moaned while cupping her own breasts through her shirt and bra. “Y-you must have been stunned!” “I was, at first,” Becky replied. “But after a few moments I realized that while Mz. Saxon was showing me her big tits, her vagina was racing towards an orgasm!” “Sweet jesus in heaven!” Martha said under her breath. “T-then she began flexing her cunt muscles until all at once she shuddered really hard!” “Her vagina literally flooded itself with juice while she came for what seemed like hours!” “She never even touched herself,” Becky added, “but she still came like a rocket.” “After she had her orgasm did she cover back up?” Martha asked. “Noooo!” Becky moaned softly. “She just stood there while proudly showing me her breasts and vagina!” “She said she felt like such a slut, but that she couldn’t help herself!” “T-then that was it?” Martha asked. “I’m afraid not,” Becky whispered, “there’s quite a bit more.”

Becky took a quick sip of water before going on with her story. “While I shocked at Mz. Saxon’s behavior, I have to admit that I was unbelievably aroused!” “I couldn’t take my eyes off of her private parts until in a really shaky voice she told me that I reminded her of herself when she was a senior in high school.” “I asked her what she meant and she went on to explain that both of us were blessed with enormous chests and that she understood my problems.” “T-then what happened?” Martha asked weakly. “She told me that she knew of my secret desire to expose myself ,” the young woman related, “and then she told me that now was the time to open myself up and do what must be done.” “And you did….” Martha asked. “I-I’m sorry, mom.” Becky replied with her head down, “Some strange force beyond my control had overtaken me.” “I found myself taking off my blouse and then my bra.” “As soon as she saw my breasts Mz. Saxon had another shattering orgasm!” “She moaned that she just loved seeing the large breasts of a young girl like me!” “D-did you show her your vagina?” Martha stammered while her pussy flooded itself with warm sweet cunt juice. With her own pussy being whipped into an absolute frenzy the poor girl gasped, “Y-yessss, I lifted the hem of my skirt and pulled the crotch of my panties to one side!” “I could feel my labia puff up bigger and fuller than they ever had before!” “My god, you must have been going crazy with lust!” Martha commented tightly. “You don’t know the half of it,” Becky recounted, “you don’t know the half of it.”

Both mother and daughter were now so close to climaxing that they could almost taste it! Now throwing all modesty to the four winds Martha Conner shoved her hand down into her panties and began wantonly masturbating while her daughter continued on. “I was so excited,” Becky sighed. “All I wanted to do was show my breasts and vagina in the most lewd fashion possible.” It was then that Mz. Saxon moved up close enough to allow our hard nipples to press softly together!” “God, it felt wonderful to feel another woman’s breasts up against my own!” “Ohhhhh, darling!” Martha groaned. “That sounds wonderful!” “Oh, it was unreal!” Becky gasped while diddling her own straining clit. “But what happened next was even better yet!” “W-what?” Martha croaked. “What was better!?!” After making an audible gulp the excited young woman moaned, “T-then she shoved her vagina forward until our lips were actually kissing!” “Y-you mean she put her pussy lips up against yours?!?” Martha asked wide eyed. “Y-yes!” Becky managed to gasp. She ground her cunt into mine until out hard clits were pressed tightly together!” “Sweet jesus in heaven!” Martha groaned. “I’m fucking cumming like a hot pussied little slut!” “M-me tooooo!” Becky stammered. “I’m cumming like a waterfall!” Both women were by now fingering their over heated pussies like there was no tomorrow! With their eyes locked together both of them bucked their hips forward as their two vaginas wrenched hard in a simultaneous female orgasm that left them shaking and panting in stunned disbelief!

After taking several minutes to recuperate Becky managed to mumble, “And by the way, Mz. Saxon wants to meet us tomorrow evening after school in her room.” “Do you think you can make it!?!” Martha Conner could only nod her head tiredly and reply, “I wouldn’t miss it for the world!”

THE END

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