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  • RECREATING AN OLD THREESOME

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    “Twenty-five years ago when my girlfriend and I were both nineteen we had a threesome with a rock musician. After all that time we have caught up again while she is in town on business. And we want to do that again

    “Twenty-five years ago when my girlfriend and I were both nineteen we had a threesome with a rock musician. After all that time we have caught up again while she is in town on business. And we want to do that again. Are you free tomorrow afternoon?

    “Good, we will look forward to having you, I am Paula, a Libra and my friend is Joanne and she is a Leo, she loves flaunting herself, there are never enough mirrors for her. And we are very competitive.”

    I arrive at the appointed time wondering what might transpire, and excited at the thought of providing sexual pleasure to two women eight years older than me.

    Big smiles from two very attractive suntanned and almost naked women. After brief introductions I note Paula is a size 12-14 brunette wearing heels, very good thighs highlighted by thigh length black stockings and a very short black silk blouse she has not bothered to button up that fails to cover her magnificent ass or trimmed mohawk style pubic area, though it does just cover her nipples.

    Joanne is a tall blond and I learn soon an ex-model, wearing high heels and just a very small white jacket. Fabulous long legs, good firm tits and as she struts around the room admiring her almost naked body in the mirrors I take in her large, firm and well formed ass. And a further turn on for me, she has a huge amount of short, thin pubic hair that stretches at least three inches above her cunt.

    “Do you like our suntans? We had a long bath together then sprayed each other this morning while comparing notes.” Paula asks as I ogle the huge coverage of pubic hair Joanne has.

    “I can see you are impressed with all that hair, I told Joanne she should shave some of that off, but she says that turns most of her men on, and she likes it,” Paula tells me as she tongue kisses me.

    “Is what your website bio says true? Are you really eight and a half inches and thick?” she asks as Joanne stands behind me and undoes my shirt, then rubs her hands all over my chest and teases my nipples while I kick my loafers off.

    “Are you really eight and a half inches and thick? I love a really well hung man,” Paula asks again as Joanne undoes my belt and whispers, “Let’s find out,” as she teases my nipples, then slides her hand down to my very erect cock.

    I am wearing a very brief black g-string, actually a female one, with a slit at the front which I enjoy wearing for moments like this, it does feel good, underneath conventional brief underpants.

    Paula tugs my slacks down and off, then my underpants leaving my roaring erection poking upwards from the slit in my g-string.

    “Fuck, you are hung, that is magnificent,” Paula moans as she feels the weight of my cock with Joanne watching on.

    “I want to suck your big cock. What would you like Joanne to do while I suck you?” Paula asks as she positions me on a bar stool in front a bank of mirrored walls.

    “Stand so I can look at her hairy cunt and ass at the same time in the mirrors.”

    “Love to do that for you, better still I will strut my stuff for you,” she smiles wickedly as she slowly, struts and poses and turns in front of the mirrors wearing just heels a very small top.

    It is obvious she is an ex-model as she has all the moves and is very good at flaunting her almost naked body.

    Minutes later I am sitting on a bar stool and enjoying Paula kneeling in front of me with three inches of my rock hard cock in her mouth while I ogle Joanna’s almost naked body. She is standing in high heels with her long legs apart as I admire and am turned on by the amount the amount of pubic hair she has while admiring her arse in the mirrors.

    “Like my hairy cunt do you Julian? I like watching my girlfriend sucking your cock, you are magnificent. And I am looking forward to having you later.”

    The sexual tension is suddenly broken by a knock at the door.

    “Room service, complimentary afternoon tea for you.”

    “Bring it in to the bedroom please,” Joanne calls out.

    Room service is a small, thin, effeminate looking nineteen-year old boy whose eyes almost pop out of his head as he walks in and Joanna signs the chit.

    He has absolutely no interest in looking at Joanne’s almost naked body, instead he is trembling slightly as he stands close to me and watches intently as Paula sucks my cock.

    “Have you ever seen a sexy woman sucking a cock as big as that before Josh?” Joanne teases after she reads his name tag as she struts around the room like the model she is trying to gain his attention.

    “No on both counts, he is huge,” Josh moans, very flushed, as I enjoy flaunting my erection for a young male with an obvious erection under his uniform as he is ogling my very wet and hard cock as Paula lets it out of her mouth and rubs a fingertip under the bottom of it.

    “You like that do you Josh?” Paula asks rhetorically. “This is A-league sex for you.”

    “I think I recognize you, is that you in that men’s magazine having your cock sucked by a naked biker while his nude girlfriend watches?” Josh stammers.

    “Could be, I have posed for a number of magazines, though I prefer the ones where a woman is sucking me while a man with a huge erection is watching,” I smile back as I stand, legs apart, to flaunt my erection and tease my nipples for him with perverse pleasure, with my cock pointing upwards.

    “I can’t take my eyes off your huge cock. Even bigger than it looks in your magazine pictures,” Josh tells me as his confidence increases.

    “What would you like me to do with it for your pleasure?” I tease as I enjoy flaunting my roaring erection for him as Paula teases the full length of it with her hand.

    “I am going to fuck these two women with it shortly.”

    “Would you like to watch Paula sucking his cock for a while?” Joanna teases.

    “I would very much, but I only have two minutes.”

    “Watch me sucking his big cock for two minutes then. He really is a mouthful, and visualize him fucking me with it shortly,” Paula smiles at him.

    Josh is very excited and I am enjoying him being turned on by watching a woman sucking my cock while another woman watches. Never had an effeminate and obviously gay nineteen year old boy ogle my erection before and I am turned on by his excitement.

    “Have you ever seen a naked, sexy woman sucking a cock as big as that before Josh?” I tease emulating what Joanne asked him.

    “And she is very, very good, my cock is rock hard for her, especially with you and Joanne watching.

    “I am here today to fuck both of these women, very exciting for me,” I tease again.

    “Do you like watching Josh. I love your turn on while you look at my big cock. It turns me on having a man admire my cock. Lots have, but never as young as you.

    “I can last for an hour, pity you can’t stay and watch, really is a pity,” I tease as Josh groans and cums in his pants.

    “That was a nice sideshow for us, fuck me now while Joanne watches, I want you inside me right now,” Paula purrs as Josh departs.

    “Fuck me on the stool, then I can look down on your cock in me.”

    I lost track of the time as Joanne alternated her turn on for both Paula and me by tongue kissing Paula as I fucked her, then tongue kissing me and then strutting around the room flaunting her long legs, arse and hairy cunt.

    “Is he a good fuck Paula? My turn soon, are you looking forward to fucking my hairy cunt? It turns you on doesn’t it?” Joanne teases as she tongue kisses Paula.

    “Very, very good,” she whispers as I increase the intensity of my strokes as I slide my full length into her.

    Her first orgasm is quickly followed by a succession of them as she moans, “Cum for me big boy, cum for me, give it to me, all of it, now, right now.”

    A big turn on for me as Joanne stands behind Paula with her arms wrapped her as Paula and I orgasm simultaneously.

    In the afterglow I excuse myself to have a shower and freshen up and wonder what I can do to achieve another erection so soon.

    “Need some help Julian?” Paula asks as she comes into the bathroom wearing nothing more than high heels followed by Joanne as I am putting on my skimpy black leather crotch-less, g-string with a combination cock ring. And it does feel good on my almost flaccid cock.

    “Do you like my ass? Most men love my forty-two inch ass, and I love men kissing and licking it while Joanne watches,” she tells me as she flaunts it for me standing in front of the mirror putting on fresh lipstick.

    I had intended doing just that to achieve a second erection I muse as I ogle her dimple free ass and magnificent well-formed thighs as she stands, legs akimbo to flaunt it for me.

    “I love a good ass and kissing and licking it, it is one of my favorite turn-ons,” I whisper as I do just that while Joanna watches jealously.

    “You always were a bitch and tried to have our men all for yourself,” Joanne hisses, “Look at the size of his cock already.”

    “My ass is as good as yours, though not as big.

    “Better still come to the bed and lick my ass first, while Paula watches,” Joanne smiles as she takes my hand and leads me to the bed: and her ass really is very good I note as she struts to the bed.

    Joanne lays face down on the bed propped on her elbows with her legs open, “Now kiss and lick my ass, make my bitchy girlfriend jealous.”

    “If you like my hairy cunt lick it for me while Paula watches,” Joanna urges as she sits on the edge of the bed and opens her legs.

    “I love being licked. Tell me again how much you like my hairy cunt. Do you like Paula watching? I do, anything to make her jealous.”

    Not to be outdone Paula starts tongue kissing her and I can feel Joanne reacting.

    “I love watching Julian licking your hairy cunt, and I am jealous.

    “A few hours ago I was licking it for you after our bath together. Was I as good as him?”

    “You were magic, you know I had three orgasms and I want you to lick me again while Julian is fucking me.”

    Paula is watching intently as Joanne is about to have her turn with me fucking her as her phone rings and she turns it to speaker, “Hello honey, glad you called. I am catching up with Joanne today just like I told you.

    “At this very moment I am stark naked and watching a very well hung man getting ready to fuck her. And baby he is hung and thick. And I love watching him preparing to fuck her.”

    “Tell me about it and say hello to her for me.”

    “You have never seen her naked or watched her having sex like I have, though I have told you many times about some of the things we did years ago, to turn you on. She is very attractive, a very good body, long legs, good tits and a very hairy cunt. You should see the way she struts around naked like a model. And she loves fucking, almost as much as I do.

    “We had a long bath together before Julian arrived, then we teased each other while we were stark naked. Wonderful foreplay.

    “I told you what our plans were for today and I promised to make it up for you. As soon as I saw his huge cock I had to have him while Joanne watched.

    “While I was sucking him the room service boy came in and watched. He was almost beside himself as he watched a woman more than twice his age blowing a huge cock.”

    “Tell me what Joanne is doing?”

    “She is leaning over a bed with her legs apart, and Julian is rubbing oil up the insides of her thighs, now all over her ass cheeks.

    “Listen to what they are saying.”

    “Love your hairy cunt on top of those glorious long legs. I never have fucked anyone as hairy as you. A huge turn on for me.”

    “Glad it turns you on, it is my modelling trademark, though I do need to have the sides trimmed when I am modelling some clothes. I have a special man who does it free for me, he gets off on it.”

    “Now he is fucking her from behind like there is no tomorrow. Very exciting to watch baby.

    “Can you hear him slapping into her?”

    “Talk to you later honey, I want Joanne to lick me while Julian is fucking her.” Paula says as she turns off the phone and positions herself on the bed so Joanne can lick her.

    “Don’t make me wait so long next time, we should do this more often,” Paula moans as I watch Joanne lick and tease her cunt lips with her tongue.

    A few minutes later Paula phones her man back, “Would you like me to squirt for you over the phone while I watch Julian fucking Joanna?

    “I thought you would, you know I like to squirt for you, watching these two fucking while I am naked is a huge turn on for me. And I want Julian to watch as well.”

    I always find it very exciting to watch a woman squirt and watching Paula tease her cunt lips with the tip of one finger while I am fucking her girlfriend is a bonus for me.

    “Nearly there Julian, almost there,” Paula is moaning, her face contorted in sexual ecstasy with the phone in one hand as I am on the brink of cumming for the second time that afternoon.

    “So good, so fucking good,” Paula is almost screaming as she squirts in torrents as I slam into Joanne and we orgasm together.

    “We must do this again,” Paula and Joanne tell me in the afterglow.


  • The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 19: Return of the Twins

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    A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy!

    Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

    Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-18”.

    ***

    Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them? Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

    8:00 PM, Monday evening. I was stretched out on the couch, watching a movie I had been waiting to see for a while. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. I sighed and paused the movie. Getting up, I started to wonder who it could be. Both my roommates were out and I was not expecting anyone. Most women would probably have imagined a serial rapist going from door to door until he came across a young woman senseless enough to answer the door. But having grown up in the country, nothing short of a bear could scare me. So I buzzed in whoever was standing at the door. I heard the building’s front door open and close, followed by the sound of not one, but two people heading up the stairs. Curiosity grew within me until I saw familiar faces come around the corner.

    “Oh!” I gasped as I instantly recognized the two hot young women heading up the final flight of stairs leading to the apartment. They were my roommate’s friends; twin friends! I recalled the fantasy I had had after my roommate’s unfortunate incident at the fondue party (See “The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 13: The Twins” for full details), but forgot all about it when they reached the top of the stairs.

    “Is Candy there?” asked one (my roommate’s name was changed for obvious reasons).

    I shook my head. The twins shared a confused glance. Moments later, I learned that my roommate had asked them to stop by. Unsure what to do, I offered to keep them company while they waited for my roommate to return. Less than a minute later, we were seated on the living room couch. Unfortunately, after exchanging the usual pleasantries, we realized we did not really have much to say to each other.

    “Wanna watch a movie?” I offered after a short, awkward silence. They both agreed and the next few minutes were spent staring at the television. But I soon lost my concentration when I heard them whispering to each other and giggling. I forgot all about the movie and struggled to spy on them without being too obvious. The sight of the two of them snuggled together on the couch whispering into each other’s ears soon forced a wave of arousal to watch over me. I imagined them whispering sweet—or kinky—things to each other and, the more I thought about it, the hornier I got. Before long, I felt a fantasy grow within me and, within seconds, reality faded away.

    Moments after the fantasy began, I paused the movie and turned to the twins.

    “Have you ever kissed each other?” I asked. The sisters stopped whispering and turned to me with shocked expressions. It was obvious they were unsure if I had actually asked what it sounded like I had. So I repeated the question.

    “Have you ever kissed each other?” I asked again. Realizing they had indeed heard me correctly, they let shock wash over them.

    “No!” they said as one. Their voices were filled with repulsion, but their expressions betrayed their true feelings.

    I smiled.

    “But have you ever fantasized about it?”

    There was a brief silence before they once again let fly a resounding “No!” But that was not about to discourage me. I kept on pressuring them until they finally admitted they had secretly fantasized about it. Both were surprised to hear of their sibling’s incestuous desires. But I did not give them time to wrap their heads around it.

    “Kiss!” I proposed. At first they were shocked, but soon realized there was no real reason not to. After debunking their weak excuses, I managed to convince them.

    “Kiss,” I said again, this time in a sensual voice. Finally, the twins gave in to their perverse desires. I expected them to start off with tentative lip kisses. Instead, they dove into the deep end, thrusting their tongues into each other’s mouths for a passionate make out session.

    “Wow!” I gasped in awe as powerful waves of arousal washed over me. By the time the incestuous kiss came to an end, I realized I was gently rubbing my labia through my pants.

    “Undress each other!” I ordered. Oddly, the twins did not even seem surprised by the order. Instead, they got to their feet and started ripping each other’s clothes off. Within seconds, they were fully naked. I barely had time to drink in their great beauty before they pulled each other in for another passionate make out session. Unfortunately for them, I soon ordered them to, “Stop it!” They did as told, but seemed confused. I smiled at them reassuringly as I gave my next order.

    “I want you to take turns licking each other’s boobs,” I explained.

    “Yes mam!” they said as one as a few giggles flowed past their lips. Moments later, one sister was expertly sucking, licking and biting her sibling’s nipples. After a while, they switched positions, but I soon realized I wanted more.

    “Lick your sister’s pussy!” I told one of the twins. She hesitated for a second, but when her sister spread her legs, she gave up all hope of fighting her perverse desires. Dropping to her knees, she buried her face into her sibling’s cunt.

    “Mmmmm!” moaned the sister as she felt her lover’s tongue on her lower lips. By then, my hand had slipped into my pants and I felt two fingers slither past my own labia. Moments later, I was furiously finger-fucking my poon while the kneeling twin used her tongue to do the same to her sister.

    This continued only for a few seconds before I heard the twin moan at the top of her lungs, telling me she was about to climax. Realizing I was nowhere near an orgasm of my own, I decided to keep going at my current speed. After all, I would have ample time to get ready before it was the other twin’s turn to climax. But such thoughts were soon washed aside when I saw the first twin writhe on the couch. Moments later, I saw a few drops of cum fly through the air. All I could see was the tongue-fucking sister’s head buried in her twin’s crotch, but I could perfectly imagine her mouth filling with her sibling’s hot cum.

    “MMMMM!!!” moaned the climaxing twin at the top of her lungs as she squirted her hot nectar into her sister’s mouth. This continued for a while before her spasms finally died down and she just lay there, gasping for air. Pulling away, her sister took the first breath in what seemed like forever.

    I continued to slowly finger my pussy as I watched them recover. But my finger soon jerked out of me when an idea suddenly formed within me. Jumping up, I hurried to my room. I returned less than a minute later with a large strapon in hand.

    “Wow!” gasped the twins in unison when they saw the massive toy. I smiled as I handed it to the twin who had just climaxed. I did not tell her what to do; there was no need to. Within seconds, she was strapped in and ready to go. Heading over to her sister, she got ready for the next part.

    “Wait!” I called out seconds before she forced her “cock” into her sister. Both twins looked at me with furrowed brows. I assured them there was nothing to worry about, that something had just occurred to me. I shared my plan with them and they instantly agreed. Within seconds, I was fully naked. Taking a seat on the couch, I watched the sibling who had yet to cum get on all fours before me. Burying her face in my twat, she started thrusting her tongue in and out of me. Meanwhile, her sister kneeled behind her and, grabbing hold of her waist, propelled her “dick” into her twin’s cunt.

    “MMMMM!” moaned the twin between my legs as her sibling started pounding away at her wet pussy. The sight of a hot young woman being fucked by her twin sister while she licked my pussy made it impossible for me to keep from moaning loudly. Our moans echoed throughout the room as tongue and strapon dove in and out of our cunts. The sight before me was to arousing that I soon felt an orgasm build within me. Moments later, the first wave of cum flowed up from the depths of my cunt.

    “FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I shrieked blissfully as I squirted wave after wave of hot nectar into my lover’s mouth. I was almost too busy to notice, but somehow managed to realize she was climaxing too. She writhed around between my legs while somehow managing to keep on furiously tongue-fucking me. Meanwhile, her sister forced her strapon in and out of her with as much force as she could muster.

    This went on for a while until I felt my body start to relax. Another few waves flowed out of me and it was all over. My muscles gave out and I started gasping for air. But that was all I had time to do before a voice suddenly snapped me back to reality.

    Glancing around, I realized the three of us were still fully clothed. As usual, there was no cum—or strapon—in sight. I released a soft sigh as I realized none of it had been real. Noticing my roommate standing in the doorframe, I realized she had been the one whose voice had pulled me from my fantasy.

    “Sorry I was late,” she apologized.

    “It’s okay,” responded one of the twins. “Barbie kept us company.” With that, she and her sister got up and, after thanking me for keeping them company, followed my roommate into her room. I watched them vanish from sight and sighed. Turning my attention back to the TV, I realized my fantasy had made me miss part of the movie.

    “But it was worth it,” I thought as a smile curled my lips. “Definitely worth it!”

    ***

    Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. A new fantasy will be published each week, so make sure to check back every so often.

    Have a horny day,

    Barbie Lez


  • SARAH’S CUCKOLD – PART 2

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    My lady Sarah and I are currently staying at an exclusive swingers resort. More than a week earlier we filled in a form outlining any sexual preferences we would like while staying there.

    We have lived out some of our preferences including a wonderful cuckold session on the first night. See our story SARAH’S CUCKOLD – PART 1.

    Some adult entertainment every night which we both enjoy and have our libidos stretched. Tonight it was a voluptuous woman Sarah’s age being pleasured by a much younger woman and her man.

    It was very exciting watching him fucking her standing against a wall while his lady alternated kissing her and licking her large, erect nipples on her 36B tits.

    “Our ladies want to have you while we watch. They have been watching you at the pool and the nude beach,” a man we now know as Brian confidently told us in the bar afterwards as Sarah crossed and recrossed her legs for him.

    “This is Kay and Karen. As you can see they are much younger than us.

    “You two are a pornogarpher’s delight. Your legs and ass and his large thick cock have aroused the four of us. We have all been fantasising about your naked bodies since we first watched by the pool, then the nude beach.”

    “Tell me more, flattery will get you a long way,” Sarah smiles as the men ogle her thighs highlighted by her very short skirt.

    “I am Kay and this is Karen. Our men are past their prime, they like to watch. And we enjoy them watching.”

    “We are both thirty and bi, we have similar sexual fetishes. Sex with an older bi woman and her man at the same time. Even better if her man is thick and hung,” she tells us with a smile as their men listen and watch for our reaction.

    “Would you like that while our men watch?”

    Sarah and I are both looking them over as we decide if we are going to have them for new sexual partners.They are both very attractive size-12 women with short bobbed, blond hair dressed in heels, skin tight, black leather slacks and black silk blouses. Obviously no bras as Sarah and I ogle their nipples pushing against the silk.

    “Our thirty-minute rule baby, do they pass?” I whisper to Sarah. We both agreed long ago if we are going to share new sexual partners we had to be comfortable having and giving oral sex for thirty-minutes.

    “Yes, fine by me,” she smiles as she takes Kay’s hand and places it on her knee.

    “You are a very exciting woman Sarah,” Kay whispers as they tongue kiss with a small crowd in the bar watching at a distance. “Tell us what you like Sarah?”

    “We both have very strong sex drives. We are here to discover and enjoy new cuckold experiences. Sex with two younger women while their men watch will be very exciting for us. I love being licked and teased by both sexes. Both at the same time is even better. And I love my big ass being worshipped. And my man and I both love sex with an audience.”

    “My guess is you have an exciting size-14 ass on a size-12 body,’ one of the men chips in as he puts a hand on Sarah’s ass. “And my guess is your man has a nine-inch erection.”

    “Very good guess on both counts,” Sarah smiles teasingly.

    “Tell them some more about yourself Sarah?,” Kay asks standing behind her as she kisses her neck.

    “I am an exhibitionist and muti-orgasmic. My libido has been in overdrive since we arrived here. As is my man’s,” she flirts with a hand over my aroused cock.

    “You really are an exciting couple. Our ladies want to sexually pleasure you while we watch. Our room in twenty-minutes? Would that be suitable?,” one of the men asks.

    “Yes it would be,” Sarah smiles, enjoying being the centre of attention and a sex object after she looked at me for tacit approval.

    “I really want this baby, two younger bi-women, so enjoy, you know your turn on is my turn on. We are going to cuckold each other again,” Sarah tells me in our room as we shower and change.

    “What shall we wear baby?,” she asks standing in front of a wall mirror, naked apart from her heels. “Don’t forget to take a cock ring with you.”

    “Less is more, we don’t have far to walk,” I tell her as we put on our very short matching black silk dressing gowns over our naked bodies.

    “Don’t worry about a belt,” she whispers as we set off holding hands. As fate would have it we passed two other couples on the way with our gowns open. “Just what I hoped for,” Sarah tells me as she enjoys them ogling our partly naked bodies.

    Huge sexual tension when we enter their room. The two older man are still dressed as they were twenty-minutes ago, sitting in separate armchairs. The two women are topless with skimpy, high-waisted, black g-strings and heels. Both have modest tits and gorgeous long legs with magnificent thighs.

    “We are here for your sexual pleasure and ours,” Sarah tells them confidently as she walks over and stands legs apart in front of the men. Wonderful sexual tension as I stand behind her, tongue kiss her and very slowly slide her gown off and hand it to one of the men.

    “Most men love my big, naked ass. How about you two men?,” she teases as she turns around so she can flaunt it for them, before she struts around the room to flaunt her naked body for two men and their much younger women.

    I never tire of ogling her magnificent, naked ass when she walks. This time is a real buzz with four new people watching.

    “Would you like to to lick and kiss and my big ass, both of you at the same time?,” she teases. “Or would you like to watch my man lick and kiss it? Or your ladies?”

    “Your man then our ladies.”

    “Magnificent, fucking magnificent. Both of you,” the two men murmur as one while Karen tongue kisses me and slides my gown off as Sarah positions herself so I can lick and kiss her ass cheeks.

    I love kissing her ass at any time. With two old men and their much younger ladies watching, an extra buzz as I stroke my erection for them.

    “And I love your almost bald cunt Sarah, love it,” one of them chimes in. “Very exciting. We took special notice of it while watching you both on the nude beach.”

    We are standing naked in front of a mirror. Karen is standing behind me teasing my nipples, with her naked body pressing into me. I am behind Sarah teasing her nipples with my erection pressing against her. The other woman, Kay is on her knees in front of Sarah cupping her ass cheeks in her hand and licking her to orgasm, ever so slowly with two older men watching.

    “Stand with your backs to the wall, facing our men, both of you,” Kay tells us. “I am going to lick Sarah to orgasm while Karen gives you a blow job.

    “Kiss her with a hand on her ass while we pleasure you and perform for our old men.”

    Wonderful, passionate tongue kissing as they expertly bought us to orgasm. I could feel Sarah’s orgasms. One, two, three, four. Then a huge, noisy orgasm with Kay sliding a finger into her as she relished squirting for the two men.

    “Fucking incredible, what a turn on,” the two men moan as they watch her squirting.

    “Now you, masturbate your nine-inch erection for us. Talk us though it,”

    “I love masturbating for an audience wearing a cock ring,” I whisper as they watch me slide one on and clip it under my balls. “Masturbating for two men and three women is special, very special,” I whisper incredibly aroused as I hold their gaze one by one, and stroke the full length of my erection.

    “Nearly there, so close. And so good, so fucking good,” I moan as I blow and watch the two men stroking their erections under their trousers.


  • MICHELLE AND SARAH

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    Three weeks later Sarah told me Michelle had been in touch with her a few times. “She promised to keep in touch and introduce us to some of her friends. She asked if we would like to meet two of her friends next Sunday afternoon.”

    We met her during our recent stay at a Swingers Resort, see our story, SARAH WANTS TO BE SEDUCED BY AN OLDER WOMAN.

    “I told her yes. Then she asked, two males, two females or one of each? And how old?”

    “I took the initiative and told her two females, in their early-twenties, twenty- years younger than us. Is that fine by you baby?”

    “Yes I told her,” thinking about the possible connections four women and one man might have.

    “Do you want to have lesbian sex with Michelle again Sarah?,” I asked as we showered together shortly before Michelle and her girls were due.

    “You know I do, she was so good, ten years older than us. The best lesbian sex I have ever had. And you had her as well. Would you like to watch her tongue fuck me again?”

    “What shall we wear for them?,” Sarah asked as we dried each other off.

    We hadn’t sex with a third person for three weeks, wonderful and exciting anticipation as we both looked forward to flaunting our naked bodies for Michelle and two, much younger girls, and perhaps new sexual partners?

    We are both sexual exhibitionists and both enjoy flaunting our naked or almost naked bodies for new sexual partners, male or female, both at the same time is an extra buzz. That day, as we often do, we decided to wear short, black, silk black dressing gowns, no belts, an extra buzz for two sexual exhibitionists, our sex on subtle display. At the last moment Sarah decided on her new heels, her legs look wonderful in them and her new black diaphanous gown, to highlight her otherwise naked body and magnificent big ass.

    When I helped her remove it, she told me, and the male sales assistant who she insisted give his opinion, while she posed in it naked underneath, “Diaphanous means one sees through it to the object or property the experience is representing, in this case my naked body. I leant long ago a diaphanous gown should be so delicate and thin that you can see through. That’s a lot of money for something so delicate. Does it pass the test boys?”

    “Yes, a match made it heaven. Cash or card?,” the voyeuristic, male sales assistant told her as she handed it to him as he ogled her naked body and big ass. I do enjoy my lady being a sexual exhibitionist in moments like this.

    Huge chemistry between Michelle and Sarah as soon as she arrived and they tongue kissed by way of greeting. Then it was my turn for Michelle to tongue kiss me.

    “These are my two work experience girls, Gael and Giselle. They are learning how to tease females and males as foreplay, just as teasers do in the porn industry,” Michelle told us with a self satisfied smile.

    The two girls were both wearing cut off shorts to highlight their glorious thighs and low heels, a wonderful look.

    Michelle had everyone’s full attention as she continued. “I promised them they could watch me fucking you with my tongue Sarah. I want them to tease you first. I think you might like that?

    “I told them you are a pornographer’s delight for men and women. Twenty-years older than them, gender fluid, wonderful thighs, magnificent ass, sexy nipples, you love being licked. And you are multi-orgasmic.

    “I also explained to them your man is well endowed, much larger than most, and thick.

    “You really are a pornographer’s delight Sarah,” Michelle told her as one of the girls removed her gown and they both ogled her naked body. “Have you ever seen an ass as magnificent as that? Kiss and lick her ass cheeks, both of you.

    “You like that don’t you Sarah?,” Michelle teased as she alternated tongue kissing her and licking and sucking her nipples while her two girls licked and kissed the cheeks of her magnificent big ass. “Tell me you love it. Tell me!”

    “Yes, I love it, yes, yes. Is my man watching?”

    “I want you to sit naked, side by side on the couch so my girls can tease each of you,” Michelle told us she kissed the two girls with the tip of her tongue as they undressed her.

    Michelle is an obvious lipstick lesbian with cropped, blond hair and a feline, size-12 body, around ten years older than us. “Not bad for fifty plus,” she smiled as Sarah and I ogled her naked, feline body. Fabulous long legs, a manicured tuft of jet black pubic hair over her bald cunt lips.

    One of the girls was licking and sucking Sarah’s nipples as the other girl licked and sucked my nipples, a sure fire way of giving me a full on, thick, nine-inch erection.

    “Lick your way up her thighs, slowly, now the tip of her clit. Is that good Sarah?,” Michelle asked as she and Sarah were passionately kissing.

    “I promised you he was well endowed, much larger than most, and thick,” Michelle whispered to the girl who was licking my erection.

    “Let’s put on a show for my girls Sarah,” Michelle told her as she and Sarah continued passionately kissing with the tips of their tongues. “I want my girls to watch me tongue fuck you while you suck your man’s erection.”

    “I can still remember the first time I had you Sarah. I asked you to tell me what you wanted me to do to your gorgeous naked body.” Michelle teased as she knelt behind her with her hands on her hips as she licked and kissed her ass cheeks. “Your ass is magnificent, firm and no dimples. How do you do it?”

    “Tell me Sarah, what do you want from me?” she asked again as Sarah parted her legs so Michelle could reach between her legs with her arm and tease her cunt lips with a fingertip as she continued licking and kissing her ass cheeks.

    “I want it all. Lick my cunt until I cum for you. Then do it again. You know I am multi-orgasmic. Then do it again, and again until I squirt. I want want to squirt for you and your girls,” Sarah told her as they kissed and rubbed each others erect nipples together.

    Sarah was laying on her back on our bed, her legs spread, with a pillow under her ass as the girls and I watched Michelle lick her way up Sarah’s thighs. Just as Michelle’s tongue flicked her clit, one of the girls licked her nipples as the other girl tongue kissed her.

    The two girls were almost mesmerised as they watched Michelle and Sarah kissing with their tongue tips as Michelle ran a hand along my erection. “Tell me Sarah, what do you want from me?, she teased.

    “I want it all now, right now while your girls watch. Lick my cunt until I cum for you. And again and again until I squirt for you and your girls while I suck my man’s erection.

    “Tease me and my girls first while we watch your man slide his erection between your lips while you lick it with the tip of your tongue.”

    Sarah and I have been in many sexually exciting scenarios, though I can’t recall one such as this. Two girls in their early-twenties, twenty- years younger than us, watching Michelle, their talented minder giving my lady a wonderful tongue fuck while they alternate watching me slowly sliding my erection between my lady’s pursed lips. A turn on for all of us.

    When we commenced our three-way the two girls were both wearing cut off shorts to highlight their glorious thighs with low heels, a wonderful look with their arms around each other as they watched us giving and receiving sexual pleasure. “Oh wow, a real menage a trois, such a turn on,” they muttered as they kissed each other while removing each other’s cut off shorts to highlight their glorious thighs even further, then their tiny, black matching thongs.

    Wonderful eye candy for all of us as they ran a fingertip along each other’s cunt lips, obviously determined not to miss watching a single moment of our three-way.

    I understand Sarah so well, I know when she is almost ready to squirt for a woman or man as they pleasure her. She was breathing very heavily as Michelle kept on licking her cunt lips as she inserted a finger into her. “Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, I love it, fuckamycunt.”

    “You are a magnificent lesbian fuck Sarah, even better than the last time, and ten years younger than me. I love it, so good and so wet,” Michelle managed to mutter as she curled her finger to find her g-spot. Sarah was right on the brink as Michelle withdrew her finger, both of them enjoying the tease. Then repeating it twice. She had Sarah’s body trembling as she moaned, “Gunna squirt for you Michelle and the girls, gunna squirt, watch me squirt.”

    My erection was rock hard as I watched my lady squirting for a woman and two girls, her eyes closed, a look of absolute sexual pleasure on her face as she squirted in large bursts.

    “Did you like watching that girls? Your lady is awesome Roger, so good. Now what can I do for you and your rock hard erection? The last time I had Sarah, I gave you a blow job afterwards while she watched. May I again Sarah? Would you like to watch me blow your man? Or would you like to watch my two girls give him a blow job?”

    “You know your turn on is my turn on baby,” Sarah whispered as she tongue kissed me while Gael and Giselle alienated licking my nipples and sucking my cock with Michelle watching on as we sat on a couch.

    “You know your turn on is my turn on baby,” I told Sarah. “Which one of the girls would you like to tongue fuck while Michelle and I watch?”

    It was no surprise when she chose Gael, the girl with bigger tits. After Sarah had licked, sucked and kissed her large tits with nipples to match Gael was siting alongside me on the couch with Sarah kneeling between her legs as she demonstrated her lesbian skills for all of us.

    Giselle had me close, so close, to huge orgasm as Michelle watched closely and offered advice to both Gisell and Sarah. “Tease him, edge him. Tease her, edge her.

    “You and your man are a pornographer’s delight Sarah. We should do this far more often,” Michelle told Sarah as the girls and me watched them shower together, their chemistry obvious with their hands all over each other. “Next time I want to lick you like an ice cream.”

    “And so you will. Next Sunday afternoon?”


  • Debauchery on the Normandy Ch. 03

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    Commander Jane Shepard would fuck anything and anyone. She didn’t care if it came with a dick or a pussy, Commander Shepard simply liked to fuck. What she didn’t realise is that many of the women on her crew were just as deviant. And it all started thanks to a particular yeoman who had some rather deviant tastes indeed…

    Themes listed will appear throughout the story.

    Chapter Three – Kelly Chambers: The First Varren Slut

    Having never been to Omega, Kelly knew that she was probably a little out of her depth when she found herself wandering around by herself. Shepard had taken her team away for a couple of missions before she later disappeared to Afterlife with Miranda. Kelly knew that the pair were going to spend a few hours being fucked. Shepard had quite happily told her what Aria had expected in return for information. Kelly found the idea arousing as she knew Shepard absolutely loved being fucked, and from what Kelly was told, it was going to be quite the gangbang.

    She’d read Shepard’s dossier back to front more times than she could count before the Commander finally woke up and then arrived on board the ship. Meeting her for the first time had Kelly in the bathroom rather quickly, trousers and panties around her knees as she jilled herself to more than one orgasm. The woman was sex on legs, an absolute goddess, and what made it even better was that Shepard loved to be fucked, but she was also partial to pussy.

    Once again, Shepard just loved to fuck. Men. Women. Non-humans. Anyone was fair game according to her.

    But Kelly also loved to fuck though some of her interests would still be considered deviant in the twenty-second century. For example, the first species to fuck her had been the family dog. A giant bullmastiff that came with an enormous cock. Kelly hadn’t really taken much notice until he walked into her bedroom one afternoon when she was masturbating. Her scent seemed to arouse him, and teasing the dog slowly descended into something far more…

    Coaxing the dog into fucking her had been considerably easy compared to what she thought. She started to invite him into her bedroom whenever she was masturbating, and would position herself on her knees, head on a pillow, showing off her pussy while she would fondle and finger herself. His curiosity was first shown by placing his wet nose at her pussy and her scent seemed to interest him.

    “Go on, boy,” she encouraged him, “Take a good lick. You’ll love it.”

    Sniffing her pussy did turn into licking her pussy. Feeling that long, rough tongue running against her lips and clit almost made her climax immediately. It was so incredibly naughty to be doing something like that with the family pet. She was still living at home even when studying at university, her parents working long hours, and that gave her plenty of time to experiment. Plenty of different things had found their way into her pussy and arse since she started masturbating.

    But the family pet? Humans might now be fucking aliens, but there were still laws back on Earth about just what humans can fuck when it came to other species.

    Whenever he made her cum with his tongue, she tried to arouse him in return. At first, he was a little confused and didn’t want to play. But once he started to understand just what she wanted, she finally got a look at the cock that he had to offer. And it was far bigger than she imagined it would be. And given that she was a virgin even though her pussy had seen plenty of action otherwise, she now wanted nothing more than to feel that big cock inside her.

    Training him to fuck her was comparatively easy. He soon started to get hard whenever she was masturbating, or when he would lick her pussy. And once she trained him to mount her, it didn’t take too many tries to get his cock to slide inside her. The first time it finally happened, she wept for a few seconds as it was simply the best feeling ever. And now that his cock was buried inside something tight and warm, natural instinct took over and her loving pet was soon fucking her with abandon.

    “Good boy!” she exclaimed, “Good boy. Fuck my pussy. Deposit a big load of doggie cum inside it.”

    And that was her life over the next four years as she completed her studies. Whenever she had time alone at home that didn’t involve studying, she was on the bed with her dog, and his cock was usually buried inside her pussy. She also learned how to suck his cock and was surprised that he did seem to enjoy it. Making him cum like that earned quite a large mouthful of cum. It wasn’t exactly pleasant, but she enjoyed doing something so incredibly naughty.

    It was only after graduating and moving on with her life that things changed. She’d completely foregone any sexual relationships at university as she got all the sex that she wanted at home. Leaving the family pet at home with her parents hurt more than leaving her parents behind. Thankfully, the dog seemed to understand what was going on though hearing him whimper as she packed up the last things in her bedroom hurt more than she could have ever imagined.

    She joined Cerberus straight out of university thanks to her background. Although it was considered a pro-humanist organisation, Kelly actually spent a lot of her time in the company of non-humans. None of them were with Cerberus, she was sent out into the galaxy to meet and greet. And that’s when she really spread her wings and tasted the variety available. When she thought about it, the first human she fucked was after being fucked by a dog, a turian and a batarian. The first human male to fuck her was someone who worked with Cerberus… And she was left rather unimpressed.

    The first human female was much better at eating her pussy and she tasted pussy for the first time in return. She enjoyed the taste a lot more than she expected.

    What Kelly realised is that she would fuck anyone and anything. Her extranet searches would probably have raised alarms even within Cerberus if she didn’t taken precautions. The fact that one of her favourite searches involved bestiality would probably have seen her not only losing her position in Cerberus but probably committed in some sort of institution at the request of the Illusive Man.

    And that’s why she was on Omega now, heading towards an area of the space station that she’d researched. It was frequented only by batarians, krogan and vorcha. The only humans who would journey there did so for only one or two reasons at most. She’d read about places that catered to all sort of needs.

    Humans had canines, otherwise known as dogs. The krogan had varren. Batarians had mabari. The vorcha… Hell, they were barely sentient themselves and considered primitive by nearly every other species. Being fucked by a vorcha would barely be a full step above being fucked by a wild animal.

    “What do you want, human?” the batarian asked at the door to the establishment that she’d researched.

    “Um…. I understand this place caters to… um… particular interests…”

    The batarian’s four eyes looked her up and down. “What particular interests do you mean?”

    “Do you have varren inside?”

    “We do.”

    “And do you get people who… um…”

    “Look, why don’t you step inside and speak to Krun. The big krogan. He’ll tell you what you probably want to know.”

    Kelly stepped inside and noticed a ***********ion of species sitting around the waiting room. Asari. Human. Turian. She walked towards a krogan behind a desk, clearing her throat. The krogan looked up from a datapad. “What do you want?”

    “Um… Does this place offer specialised services?”

    “We do. What are you after?”

    “I’ve been curious for a long time about… um… varren…”

    The krogan immediately chuckled before quite obviously looking her up and down. “Look, human… Have you ever seen a varren?”

    “Not in real life. I’ve seen videos…”

    “Ever seen a varren with a human?”

    “Um… Just the one. A lot of them were with asari.”

    “Let’s cut to the chase. You want to mate with a varren?”

    “More than anything!” she stated excitedly.

    The krogan chuckled again. “Are you sure you don’t want to try a mabari first? They’re similar to your Earth dogs. Bigger and more prone to violence, and they’re hung, but compared to a varren…”

    She leaned closer. “I really want to try a varren. I know they’re so big and the fact it’ll be the roughest sex of my life… How much? Please…”

    “What sort of varren? You can either have a young varren. Not much experience though will probably fuck you for a long time. An older varren used to fucking non-varren so knows what to do. Or you have an alpha varren. Much bigger and stronger than regular varren. Bigger dicks. Staying power. You’ll know you’ve had an alpha. I’ll warn you that damage to your pussy is a possibility. Given you’re human, there’s no risk of pregnancy. You’ll likely end your experience with plenty of cuts and scratches too.”

    “I’ve been fucked by a dog before. Our family pet took my virginity a few years ago. He left me with a few scratches whenever he got overly excited.”

    “I’ll be honest, I reckon the older varren this time. If you enjoy the experience… Come back again and have an alpha. He’ll destroy your pussy but… Well, I reckon you’d probably enjoy it.”

    “How much?”

    “Five thousand credits will get you an hour with an experienced varren. What exactly do you want to do with it?”

    “I’d love to suck him first.”

    The krogan laughed while shaking his head. “I’ll show you some commands to get the varren on his back so you can do that. Then I’m guessing you want to be fucked. Do you want to be completely dominated?”

    “God yes. More than anything.”

    “Good. The varren will know what to do once you’re in position to be mounted. With experience, he won’t need guiding into your pussy. How big do you want him?”

    “What’s the biggest you’ve got?”

    “Alpha’s are always packing over ten inches. The biggest one that I can give you of the non-alpha with experience is just under nine inches. Most of them are around eight inches.”

    “Eight inches will be more than enough to really stretch out my pussy.”

    “How long do you want with him?”

    “Three hours. How many times can a varren cum in that time?”

    “Well… An alpha cums as much as he wants. I’m guessing you want a dripping pussy. I know just the varren to get you. Follow me and I’ll show you to a room before bringing you the varren. His name will be Drezra. He’s a good varren.”

    As they walked down a dimly lit hallway, she heard the moans of others being fucked and the growls of animals doing the fucking. A couple of doors were open. She saw a varren nailing an asari in her pussy, the asari in the throes of ecstasy. Another asari was on her back with a mabari between her legs, thrusting away. The surprise was seeing a woman being spitroasted by a pair of vorcha.

    The krogan showed her into a small room. There was a double bed. A nightstand upon which there was some paraphernalia needed for sex. A small ensuite with a shower and toilet. She wasn’t going to shower afterwards, wanting to taste varren cock and cum, and carry it around in her pussy for as long as possible.

    She sat down and shivered with excitement. She’d done plenty of naughty things before, but this was something else entirely. She glanced around and wondered if it would be filmed. She’d heard of places like this filming their guests. She didn’t really care when she really thought about it.

    Krun returned a few minutes later with a large varren in tow. After making a couple of gestures, the varren sat next to him and waited. “This is Drezra. He’s been doing this for a few years now and has fucked a couple of humans before. All you need to know is a couple of hand gestures.” Krun made one. “This means on his back.” He made another gesture. “This means mount and fuck me. Are you interested in anal?”

    “Um, probably not this time.”

    “The good news for you is that Drezra does love to fuck. He’s used to fucking asari. So many of them come here to fuck varren. Completely illegal in asari space so I understand why they come here looking for our services.”

    “Trust me, if anyone had discovered what I was doing with my dog…”

    The krogan nodded in understanding. “Drezra will be good though once he’s excited while fucking you, expect some scratches and bites. He’s experienced to not leave any permanent damage. If you come back and want an alpha… Well, it’ll just be a lot harder and rougher, but experienced alphas just know how to fuck.”

    Once they were in private, Kelly slowly undressed as the varren watched with interest. She smiled as she had no doubt that the varren could smell her arousal. Sitting back on the bed naked, she spread her legs and gestured for the varren to approach. It sniffed the air more than once before she felt him press his nose against her pussy.

    “You lick pussy, boy?” she had to ask. Although she loved having her pussy licked, she was there to suck cock and be fucked hard. She gestured for Drezra to get up on the bed, and once the varren was next to her, she realised how large a varren was. She’d seen an alpha varren in more than one video and some of them had been larger than the asari they were fucking.

    Gesturing for the varren to get into position, he rolled over onto his back as Kelly kneeled and got into position. She wasn’t surprised to see the varren was also growing aroused, and as she stroked the varren to full length, it’s rather red cock completely unsheathed, she licked her lips at the sheer length and thickness of the varren cock on offer.

    “You’ve got a lovely big cock, boy,” she said softly.

    She ran her tongue up and down the shaft, the varren growling though it was a sound that suggested he liked it. Kelly took not that the varren also had what looked like an enormous set of balls, no doubt full of varren cum ready to leave inside her mouth and pussy. Wrapping her lips around the red cock, she slowly lowered her mouth as far as possible, feeling it hit the back of her throat. It was harder than it looked, the varren growling again as her mouth was soon working up and down the shaft.

    It was so delightfully wrong, using one hand to work his shaft while her other hand fondled her pussy. It was a reminder of all those times with the family pet though this was something else entirely. As she slowly sucked the varren, she could almost sense its arousal growing, it’s cock starting to throb in her mouth. She removed her mouth to lick up and down the shaft again, circling the head as she ran her tongue everywhere she could.

    “I want your cum, boy. First load in my mouth. All others will go in my pussy. Next time, maybe we can try anal?”

    Her head resumed bobbing up and down on the varren cock, and as she felt his excitement rise and rise, her own arousal continued to grow, her pussy growing wetter and wetter, and she knew that she would need the varren cock inside her soon. When the varren released quite the low growl, Kelly knew that it was getting close to orgasm.

    And what an orgasm! The first spurt hit the back of her throat so hard that she almost choked on it. And the spurts kept on coming. It wasn’t a particularly nice taste if she was honest. But Kelly wanted to swallow it down. She’d learned to desire the taste of her dogs cum all those years ago. She’d swallowed plenty of cum over the years from all her different lovers. Varren cum would just be another type to eventually savour.

    The varren was pleased with his orgasm as Kelly removed her mouth and laid down beside him. She was a little surprised to see his cock remained incredibly hard. Thinking he might be ready to just fuck her straight away, she rolled over and raised her arse slightly before making the gesture. The varren moved into position, Kelly biting her bottom lip and whimpering with anticipation.

    “Please, boy,” she moaned, “I need it. I need that big varren cock. I’ve seen so many videos. Every night I masturbate to them. Give it to me.”

    She had to hold back the sob of delight as Drezra proved to be a very good boy and slide his big varren cock inside her. Few things had been bigger as the varren buried his entire length rather quickly. Kelly moaned loudly as she pushed back against the big invader, feeling her pussy clenching around it as she wanted it all straight away.

    Drezra pressed his paws down on her shoulders and immediately started to pump his cock deep into her pussy with every thrust. Kelly was certain that her face lit up with delight. She was soon moaning with every thrust, begging the varren to just fill her pussy for as long as possible. When the varren pressed down on her shoulders even more, feeling him drive his cock harder and deeper, Kelly whimpered so loudly that she felt claws dig into her back.

    “Good boy,” she moaned, “Use my pussy, boy. Your pussy for the next few hours. Do you like fucking a human? She’s such a slut for canines.”

    Drezra was soon pounding her pussy, and he kept on fucking her even through her first orgasm. He probably didn’t realise or understand that a woman would orgasm with his cock buried inside her pussy. When the orgasm hit her, she almost wept again due to it being so overwhelming. Memories of all her times with her dog flooded her mind, and she realised that perhaps having a pet varren to fuck wouldn’t be a bad idea. How that would work on the ship, though…

    “Fuck me, boy. Fill me with all your varren cum. Do it, boy. Do it for me.”

    The varren could fuck, that’s what Kelly realised. His cock was like a piston, pounding her pussy faster and faster, harder and harder. Kelly almost giggled at the thought of being left so thoroughly sore because of how hard a varren fucked her. Then all thoughts ended as she felt the cock inside her start to throw, and Drezra practically howled as he buried himself and exploded inside her.

    Kelly quietly sobbed again at feeling the varren cum inside her. Too many memories of her dog again. She’d fucked plenty of people by this stage of her life, but nothing compared to her dog. But even her dog paled in comparison to this varren. He’d totally dominated her pussy. Owned it. Filled it up with cum and she knew he’d be ready to go.

    What turned her on even more was the feeling of the varren knotting. Thankfully, Drezra stayed relatively calm during this process, probably used to the fact it came many times a day inside a variety of different females. When she felt the varren finally pull out, it was sat on its hind legs as she rolled over onto her back, wincing slightly as she felt a couple of the scratches were probably deep. The varren had a large blue tongue, as were its eyes. Kelly sat up and raised a hand to run her hand over its head. Thankfully, the varren reacted positively, panting away happily. Her eyes glanced down to see his cock was still relatively hard.

    She gave him a few minutes before leaning down to stroke his cock back to full length. That earned a lick to her face that made her giggle. “Well, thank you, boy. You’ve made me quite happy too.”

    Lying back, she did wonder if the varren would understand what she wanted, lifting her arse off the bed enough so he could slide inside her. She gestured and Drezra stepped forward, pinning her down as he found her pussy and easily slid back inside it. Kelly closed her eyes and waited for the varren to just start pumping her pussy again. And that’s what the varren immediately started to do.

    “Oh, fuck yes!” she cried out, “That’s it, Drezra. You own my pussy now, boy. Such a good boy to fuck me like this.”

    Wrapping her legs around his waist, Drezra continued to pump her pussy for what felt like an hour. She savoured each and every thrust of his big cock, as deep into her pussy as he could possibly get. Her arms ended up wrapped around his big body, Drezra’s big cock now slamming her pussy. That had Kelly moaning loudly, cries of pleasure echoing around the room. Kelly couldn’t remember anyone or anything fucking her as well as this varren.

    Drezra had cum inside her four times when there was a knock at the door, Krun opening the door to see Drezra still buried inside her pussy. She knew her back was scratched to hell though the varren hadn’t bit her.

    “Damn… I’m guessing that you’ve had him fuck you most of the time?” the krogan asked.

    “God yes,” Kelly moaned, “Is time over?”

    “He can cum in you, then that’s it.”

    Kelly turned and looked up at the varren. “Come on, boy. One more cum for me. I need to feel it sloshing around inside me when I get back to the ship.”

    The krogan roared with laughter as she begged the varren to keep fucking her. When the varren did finally cum inside her again, she had to wait for him to knot and then release before the varren could escape. Kelly carefully rolled over onto her back and took a couple of deep breaths. Her pussy was leaking plenty of varren cum. Her pussy also felt well and truly abused. Nearly three hours of being constantly fucked by a big varren cock would do that to anyone.

    Keeping to her original thoughts, she got to her feet and gave Drezra a hug before Krun led him away. She slid on the blouse and skirt that she’d been wearing though didn’t bother with the bra or undies. Feeling varren cum sliding down her thighs kept her arousal high. Walking back out to the waiting room, she noticed the glances from a couple of the asari.

    One of them looked rather nervous and gestured with her head. She took a seat next to the asari. “What fucked you?”

    “A varren.”

    “And how was it?”

    Kelly felt the smile light up her face. “Just the best sex ever! You’ll absolutely love it if you give it a try.”

    The asari seemed to sigh with relief. “I’ve been so nervous about doing this, but I’ve wanted to try this for decades. I know that a big varren will just dominate my pussy like I need. And I need to be dominated by a beast like a varren.”

    “I had an experienced varren. He certainly knew what he was doing. And so much cum! It’ll be leaking out of me for hours.”

    After a few more words, she rose to pay Krun, slapping down the owed credits and a little bonus simply because the sex was so good. When asking about another visit, the krogan grinned and suggested that being a regular visitor would be welcome. He then suggested other things, such as trying a mabari as they could fuck her just as hard as a varren, before she could up the tempo to taking on two varren.

    “Two alphas?” she wondered.

    “Well, it’s possible though given they are alphas, they would be incredibly rough with you. But they would know what you want with a spitroast though I’ve had more than one asari who wanted to be double penetrated. I’ve had a couple of asari wanting to be made airtight by three varren. We recorded that for her and put it on the extranet. Sold in the hundreds of millions.”

    “Next time I’m on Omega… Although what are the chances on getting my hands on my own alpha varren?”

    The krogan looked serious for a moment before replying. “Tuchanka. Not sure how you’d ever get there, but that’s where we breed alpha varrens.”

    “Not sure that I’ll ever get there. Maybe I’ll just keep coming back here to get my fix, but if I ever manage to get one…”

    “If you get an alpha varren who isn’t exactly trained like those here, rest assured it’ll be the fuck of a lifetime until the varren is used to it.” She shuddered at the thought of having her pussy absolutely annihilated by an uninhibited alpha varren. The krogan noticed and started to laugh again. “I’ll say one thing. Good luck to you, Miss. And if you want to have fun with Drezra again, all you need do is come back with the credits.”

    Kelly happily made her way back to the ship, still feeling varren cum dribbling down her thighs. She laughed as she was almost sure it was sloshing around in her womb. Not possible to impregnate her, but the varren had cum deep inside her each time. To her surprise, Shepard and Miranda were both back once she wandered into the lounge. And if she was right, both had that well fucked look that she had on her face.

    “Where have you been, Kelly?” Shepard asked cheerfully.

    Kelly sat down and spread her legs a little, feeling cum still trickling out of her. “Just having the best sex of my life,” she replied. No one knew about her past with dogs and others. She wasn’t going to tell them about the varren.

    Miranda actually laughed. Kelly wasn’t sure that she’d ever heard Miranda laughed. “Sounds like we each had a similar night then.”

    “Oh. How so?”

    “Had the best fucking night with some batarians,” Shepard replied, “Ten of them. Sucked and fucked all of them for a few hours.”

    “Was that the favour owed to Aria?”

    “I think she was under the impression that it would piss me off or something. Please, I know that batarians have great cocks. And given that I’m a massive fucking slut, I made sure to get each of them inside each hole.”

    “And for those who don’t know, Aria has a girlcock and knows how to use it,” Miranda added happily, “My god, Kelly, no one has ever fucked me that well before. She just dominated me. Mouth. Pussy. Arse. All of them conquered.” She snorted before laughing again. “So much for Cerberus and being pro-humanity. I’m pro fucking asari girlcock right now.”

    “Are we all dripping cum?” Kelly had to ask.

    “Oh, I’m not washing my pussy out anytime soon,” Shepard replied, “Who fucked you?”

    “Um… I went weird… Vorcha…”

    A little lie. Shepard and Miranda simply smiled at her. “Nice cocks?”

    “Oh, they definitely know how to fuck. Considering the way they breed, it was just unadulterated fucking. My pussy is going to be feeling it for ages.”

    Kelly didn’t know it at the time, but her dalliance with a varren on Omega set in motion a chain of events that led to the complete debauchery of the women of the Normandy.


  • The World of Erasthay – The Son of Lust Chapter 5: Pregnant Mother’s Passion

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    Kurtis women are pregnant, including his naughty dragon-mother!

    The Son of Lust

    Chapter Five: Pregnant Mother’s Passion

    By mypenname3000

    Copyright 2020

    Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story.

    Lasla – Coral Isle, Jyou Sea

    “I need to cum,” my sexy sister, Pyrriah, said. She was sitting down in the shade rubbing at her pregnant stomach. She was six months along, like me. We both had our brother’s child growing in our bellies.

    The sexy and dominating Kurtis had knocked up not only the two of us but also his dragon mother. Sadly, neither my mother nor our sylph half-sisters were showing any signs of conceiving no matter how many times he dumped his cum in their unprotected pussies.

    “You need to cum, huh?” I asked as I strode over to her, my pregnant belly swaying. My round breasts felt larger and riper now. My nipples were growing fatter. In a few more months, our children would be born and need to suckle from us. “Why?”

    “Because I’m horny,” she said. “I’m horny all the time.”

    “We’re daughters of Las,” I pointed out. The blood of the God of Lust ran through our veins. “It’d be weird if you weren’t horny.”

    Her red hair swayed about her face. We still didn’t know how she had engulfed herself in flames. She had never managed to repeat that feat. She was unusual and gorgeous. Her round breasts were as ripe as mine. Other than our hair color, mine black, we looked identical. We had different mothers but we could be twin sisters. Since we were born on the same day, we practically were.

    “Well, I’m horny, too,” I said, standing over her. “What are you going to do about that?”

    “Mmm, lick your pussy,” she said. Her tongue flicked over her lips. “If we get much larger, we might not be able to sixty-nine with each other any longer. That would be such a shame. I love eating your pussy as you eat mine. The only thing better is—”

    “Kurtis’s cock fucking your pussy,” I finished.

    She winked a blue eye at me. “So, sixty-nine?”

    “Yes!” I groaned, loving the moniker we’d coined for the act. It just came to us when my mother, Sianili, was giving us an arithmetic lesson. We were drawing our equations out in the sand when I spotted how the six and the nine were the same but flipped. And when they were side by side…

    I sank down to the ground with care. I had to do everything with care these days. That belly rounding out before me was affecting my balance. I leaned down onto my side, my ripe breasts pillowing together.

    Pyrriah rolled onto her side. Her pregnant belly was right before me, her bush of bright, red hair peeking out from between her thighs. The swell started right above her pubic mound, a gentle curve that arced out and then swept back towards her breasts. Smooth and delicious.

    “Mmm, I am going to devour that twat,” I moaned as I grabbed her hips and pulled her to me.

    “Yes!” she groaned back, her eyes wild. “I’m going to feast on your pregnant pussy. Just lick up all that cream.”

    I grabbed her hips, shoving one hand beneath her hip. The damp sand felt cool beneath my body in the shade. The breeze from the ocean washed over us, the jungle rustling around us. A toucan sang in the trees above us, serenading our lesbian incest.

    Our pregnant bellies rubbed into the other’s breasts. My nipples throbbed against her flesh. Her left leg lifted to let me access her twat. I did the same. I stared at her pussy while her tangy musk filled my nose. We didn’t have the same flavor of cunt cream. Mine was spicy, but hers was such a heady aroma.

    “I love the scent of your cunt,” she moaned, pressing her breasts tighter against my pregnant belly.

    I kissed into her bush. Her silky curls spilled over my mouth. Then I found her hot, bred twat. Our brother’s cock had popped her cherry and put a baby in her belly. He had opened her up so I could thrust my tongue into her tangy depths.

    “Lasla!” my sister moaned moments before she lapped at my pussy.

    Pleasure rippled through me. Her tongue stroked my pussy lips. She caressed up and down them, sending a surge of delight rushing through my body. I trembled on the ground, reveling in the feel of her tongue caressing my pussy lips. Mine swirled around in her pregnant depths.

    Her tangy juices soaked my taste buds. I lapped at her. Feasted on her snatch. Her silky pubic hairs rubbed into my face. My nipples throbbed against her pregnant belly while hers poked at my curving stomach. We both moaned, both devouring the other. Feasting.

    “Well, well, well, came the masculine tone of our brother. “I thought I sensed something naughty going on over here.”

    I shuddered and kept feasting on our sister. Kurtis moved up behind me. His shadow fell on my face as I feasted on the cunt he bred. My own pregnant pussy clenched from the delight Pyrriah gave me with her naughty tongue.

    Then my brother sank down to the ground. Kurtis pressed his cock right into the crack of my ass. He didn’t ask for my permission. He just claimed me. My brother knew he owned my body just like the great hero Thrak had owned the sexy Faoril’s flesh.

    That wonderful dick pushed against my asshole. I shuddered as he didn’t hesitate to press his strong chest into my back and thrust. My butthole didn’t need lube. I was a daughter of Las. I was always ready for sex of any sort.

    “Yes, yes, Kurtis!” I moaned as his cock pushed against my asshole. My anal ring spread and spread. My toes curled as he popped right in.

    I groaned at the hot feel of his thick dick sliding into my bowels while Pyrriah’s tongue danced around my clit. My tongue fluttered through her pregnant sheath. My asshole clenched down on my brother’s hard cock. He went deeper and deeper, stretching me out.

    He felt incredible as he sodomized me with that delicious cock. He penetrated to the limits of my bowels. He slid to the hilt in my naughty sheath. I groaned at how amazing he felt as he throbbed in me. My asshole clenched down on around him. I held him tight.

    I squeezed with all my prowess on him. I whimpered and groaned. My eyes scrunched up as I just savored how he felt in me. He growled behind me as his cock filled up my asshole to its limit. My anal sheath clenched about his girth, his bush rubbing into my rump.

    “Kurtis, yes!” I moaned, my body squirming between his strong form and our sister’s pregnant flesh. My nipples throbbed against Pyrriah’s round belly, hers caressing over my belly.

    “Gods damn, you’re tight today,” moaned Kurtis.

    “And yummy,” Pyrriah moaned. “Her pussy is tasting extra spicy!” She thrust her tongue into my depths.

    I gasped and shuddered, savoring the pleasure of her tongue swirling through my snatch. I did the same to her. I fucked my tongue in and out of her pregnant twat as Kurtis drew back his cock. The pleasure felt amazing. My bowels clung to him as he slid further and further back. The rapture melted down to my cunt.

    Then he thrust back into me. He rammed his cock to the hilt in my bowels. His balls smacked into my taint. He groaned and kissed at my ear. He nibbled on it. I shuddered, my tongue dancing through Pyrriah’s tangy twat.

    “Damn, Lasla!” groaned Kurtis as he fucked away at my bowels. “Mmm, squeeze that sweet ass on my dick. You want my cum.”

    “Of course, she does!” Pyrriah moaned. “She’s your sister. All your sisters want your cum!”

    “All of us!” I moaned, my orgasm swelling faster and faster as they both pleasured me.

    Kurtis fucked my ass while Pyrriah devoured my cunt. My naughty, redheaded sister fluttered her tongue up and down my pregnant folds. Her round belly massaged my nipples and tits. Sparks flared from them, joining the bliss growing and growing in my nethers.

    I squeezed my sister’s rump. I held tight to her toned ass as I fucked my tongue in and out of her hot cunt. She moaned into mine, her tongue sliding around my folds. She found my clit. Sucked hard on it.

    My bowels clamped down on Kurtis’s dick. The pleasure rushed through me. That wonderful bliss that would have me exploding in rapture. I whimpered and then found Pyrriah’s own clit. I sucked on her as Kurtis hammered my asshole.

    “Gods damn, yes!” he growled. “That’s it, Lasla. You want my cum flooding your bowels.”

    I did.

    I came.

    My pregnant pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out. I bucked between them, my tits rubbing into Pyrriah’s round belly. I squealed around her clit as my asshole spasmed around Kurtis’s hammering cock.

    He plunged his dick hard and fast in and out of my writhing bowels. He fucked me hard as I spasmed through my orgasm. My pussy gushed juices that Pyrriah lapped up with hungry need. She moaned, squirming against me as she drank my cream.

    “So good,” she whimpered while our brother kept ass-fucking me.

    “Las’s spurting cock, it is!” growled my brother. “Damn, that’s good. You’re going to make me explode.”

    Incestuous delight ran through my pregnant body. I bucked and moaned, my bowels convulsing with such wild need. The rapture surged through me. The bliss slammed into my mind and melted my thoughts. I groaned, stars dancing across my vision.

    “Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned into that wonderful snatch. “Oh, Gods, I keep cumming!”

    “Lasla!” Pyrriah groaned as I sucked on her clit again. “Yes!”

    Her tangy juices gushed out. She joined me in rapture. I lapped up her cream, her wet bush rubbing on my face. Our pregnant bodies heaved together while Kurtis kept hammering my bowels. He fucked me with such intensity. He kept the pleasure alive in me. That bliss spasmed out of me and drowned my mind.

    Kurtis slammed to the hilt in my asshole, grunted, and erupted.

    “Lasla!” he growled as he flooded my spasming bowels with his hot seed.

    I came even harder, my round belly pushing into Pyrriah’s plump tits. Waves of ecstasy swarmed out of my pussy and splashed into my mind. I drowned in the rapture as my bowels milked out the cum pumping from my brother’s huge dick.

    “Gods damn, this ass is amazing!” he growled. “That’s it, Lasla. Work out that cum. Yes, yes! You want it all!”

    “I do!” I howled between licks at Pyrriah’s twat. Her flood slowed as her own orgasm died.

    Mine hit a wild crest. I held there at the top of a wave of pure ecstasy as Kurtis fired the last of his cum into my bowels. I hung there, trembling and loving every moment of my asshole brimming with jizz and cock.

    Then I gasped as the pleasure retreated.

    “Brother!” I whimpered. “I love you so much. Oh, you and Pyrriah give me so much joy.”

    “Mmm,” Pyrriah moaned, her face nuzzling into my pussy. “You give us babies.”

    “I gave you two babies,” Kurtis muttered. He ripped his cock out of my asshole. Why can’t I breed the sylphs? Our father did. I was able to breed our mother. She’s a hermaphrodite, too. It doesn’t make any Gods damn sense.”

    “She’s your mother,” I said. “Maybe that’s why you can breed her. You can from her flesh, but we’re human. I think. Well, maybe not Pyrriah.”

    “We’re siblings is what we are,” she said. “The three of us are the same. You can make sex toys and our brother can dominate women. I just can burst into flames when facing a murderous dragon-mother.”

    Kurtis snorted and started to laugh. Buzzing on rapture, I burst into giggles. Pyrriah joined us, our pregnant bellies rubbing into the other’s tits as the mirth roiled out of us. Cum leaked out of my asshole. It felt so wonderful right now. I was sure we would figure it out.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Kurtis

    It was becoming clearer and clearer that I couldn’t ever breed the sylphs. I kept ignoring that doubt, but it had been eight months since I started fucking the women of my family. Three of them were pregnant. Three of them were not.

    I wanted them all bred so badly, and it frustrated me that I couldn’t do it.

    I needed to vent my frustration.

    “That’s perfect, Mother,” I said as my dragon-mother finished tying up her wife. My step-mother, Sianili, was bound up with fibrous ropes, her feet tied together at her rump, her legs bound tight and forced apart. More ropes ran around her body.

    I pulled on the thick rope I’d thrown over a sturdy branch. The tree swayed. My arm muscles bulged as I lifted Sianili up from the ground. She gasped, air rushing around her body. Her white tresses fluttered. Her hairless twat clenched tight.

    “Master,” she moaned, her fingers twitching. “Oh, Master, yes, yes, fuck my pussy. I know I’ll be bred today. I ate oysters. That has to help.”

    Her enthusiasm and optimism made me smile. She believed in me, but there was something that my half-divine cum just couldn’t overcome. I would need to try something different. More and more, I was thinking about leaving this island.

    But go where? Do what?

    It was just an itch. I couldn’t leave now. My twin sisters—Lasla was an honorary twin—were pregnant and so was my dragon mother. Her belly thrust out round before her. She wore her gold cock cage, keeping her clit-dick from growing, and the gold chain about her throat attached to a leash I used to control her. Her breasts were so large and soft, grown plumper now that her milk had come in.

    “Fuck her hard, Master,” my mother moaned. She had such a throaty purr to her voice. Her deep-sapphire eyes gleamed with her lust. The softer blue of her hair spilled about her motherly face. “Pound her cunt. Fuck my wife and breed her.”

    “I’ll fuck her so hard,” I growled as I tied off the rope. Mother Sianili now swung at the perfect height for my cock to fuck into her pussy. I marched up to her, my dick throbbing. “I’ll ump her full of my baby-making spunk.”

    “Yes,” she moaned, her body trembling. The rope creaked.

    I lined up my cock at her pussy. She swayed back and forth. As she swung forward, I thrust. I pressed my cock against her cuntlips. As she swung back, her twat slid over my dick. She engulfed me in her tight, juicy cunt. Her back arched. Her head tossed as my cock slid deeper and deeper into her pussy.

    She squealed in delight. For the last eight months, only my dick and dildos had gone into her cunt. She hadn’t gotten to enjoy her wife’s clit-dick once in that hall. I didn’t want my dragon-mother breeding the sylph, but…

    I glanced at my mother. She was sitting down a large small box beside me. My dick twitched in her wife’s cunt as she stepped on it. Her large tits swayed. They were elevated now, right before my face, her dark-pink nipples beaded white.

    I smiled in understanding. “Such a loving Mommy-slut, huh? You want your son cared for?”

    “I just want you to have the energy to breed my sexy Sianili, Master,” Mother moaned.

    My hips thrust forward, fucking Sianili’s pussy. She gasped, the impacts swinging her forward up my cock before she slid back down it. Her pussy clung to me, squeezing hard about me. I leaned over to take my dragon-mother’s nipple into my mouth and nurse from her teat. I latched on.

    Suckled.

    Warm and creamy milk flooded my mouth. I groaned at the creamy delight coming from my pregnant mother’s tit. The sweet liquid was ambrosia. I had never tasted the like in my living memory. I sealed my mouth around her nub and sucked with all my might. She groaned in delight.

    The milk slid down my throat to my stomach and warmed my guts. It was amazing. Just a delight to enjoy. I suckled. Nursed. I loved every moment of working out that wonderful ambrosia. She groaned, her fingers kneading her tit and squirting the milk into my mouth.

    “Master! Master!” Mother Sianili moaned, her cunt clenching down around my dick as she swung forward and back.

    Her pussy clung to me. That wonderful, delicious, and amazing snatch massaged the aching crown of my dick. I groaned around my mother’s nub. I suckled with hunger. I nursed with all the ferocity that I had in me. My mother moaned as more and more of her milk gushed into my mouth.

    “That’s it, Master!” she groaned. “Mmm, such a hungry son you are, Master. Yes, yes, let your Mommy-slut keep you strong. Give you the stamina to fuck naughty Sianili’s cunt with all your might.”

    “He’s fucking me so hard, my sapphire!” gasped Mother Sianili, her twat squeezing about me. “Master! Master! I know you’ll breed me. You’ll pump me full of all that spunk. I’ll have your baby, Master! Yours!”

    Would she?

    I thrust harder at her. The rope creaked as she slid up and down my cock. Her twat sucked at my dick. That delicious ache spread up to the tip of my cock as my dragon-mother moaned. I slid my hand around her waist and grabbed her ass. Her pregnant swell rubbed into my hip. I could feel the life I had planted in her.

    I had put that baby in her. My son or daughter grew in my mother’s womb. I had triumphed over her body. I had claimed her, made her mine. I suckled hard at her nipple, reveling in the creamy delight of her milk as it squirted against the roof of my mouth. The sweet delight melted across my taste buds.

    I groaned, thrusting into my step-mother’s pussy. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. My balls tightened with a load of cum that I would pump into Mother Sianili’s snatch. I would fire so much jizz into her womb.

    Enough to breed her a dozen times over.

    “Master! Master!” Mother Sianili moaned, her cunt squeezing with such force around my dick. “Oh, Master, your cock… Your cock is melting my cunt. This is amazing. You’re amazing. I love your dick being in me. Oh, yes, yes, Master!”

    I thrust away at her with harder and harder strokes. I buried into her cunt with all my might. I plowed hard into her. Fast. I rammed my dick to the hilt in her snatch. Her pussy clenched about me. She held me with all her passion. It was amazing.

    She moaned, her snatch clenching about my dick. I suckled from her wife’s nub. My mother’s milk flowed into my mouth. It was intoxicating to enjoy. I squeezed her ass while her pregnant belly rubbed into my side.

    “Master!” Mother groaned. “Please, please, cum in my wife’s pussy. Give her that baby. She needs to have another. Yours!”

    She did. She absolutely did, but…

    I ripped my mouth from my mother’s nipple and growled, “Let me feel that pussy cumming on my dick, sylph-slut!”

    “Yes, Master!” Mother Sianili moaned, her pussy clenching down on my cock as I thrust forward. I buried hard into her.

    The rope creaked. Her toes flexed. White hair danced in the wind. My dragon-mother’s stomach rubbed into me. Her breasts swayed by my head as she whimpered and moaned. Her hands stroked my chest and back.

    “Cum on his cock, my windy wisp!” gasped Mother.

    I slammed hard into Sianili’s cunt. My balls cracked into her hairless flesh. Into her clit. She gasped, her pussy clenching down around me as she swung forward. The rope creaked as she slid up my cock. Her pussy gripped me. I groaned at the delicious, intense suction that she gave me.

    She slammed back down me, squeezing the entire time. She bottomed out on me and gasped. The wind howled around her as her pussy spasmed around my dick. Her hungry hole sucked at me with her spasming passion.

    “Master!”

    “Gods damn!” I gasped, the pressure rising to the pinnacle of my cock. My dick twitched and throbbed in her pussy. “Las’s mighty cock!”

    I erupted into my step-mother’s pussy.

    Spurt after spurt of my cum pumped into Mother Sianili’s snatch. Her flesh rippled and writhed as I flooded her. I squeezed my dragon-mother’s ass. I kneaded her rump, her pregnant belly rubbing against me. She hugged me tight.

    “You’re breeding her, Master!” she moaned. “Oh, my strong son is breeding my wife. Yes, yes, yes! That makes me so wet! My clit tingled!”

    I groaned, “I’m not! I can’t! Not yet! Something has to change!”

    The pleasure slammed into my mind. I knew it was true. I could never breed her. Something about our physiology wasn’t compatible. There had to be a way to change that. A way to overcome this limitation. What? How?

    It wasn’t here.

    I fired the last of my cum into Mother Sianili’s cunt. I groaned at the pleasure rushing through my body. It pumped through me. I sucked in deep breaths. I panted, loving the way that it made me tremble. My eyes fluttered.

    “Gods damn it,” I muttered and ripped my dick out of Mother Sianili’s cunt.

    “You’ll do it,” my dragon-mother said as I stepped back. She stepped off her platform, her hands holding her pregnant belly. Her breasts swayed from side to side, the gold chain connected to her collar dangling down between those lush mounds and draping to the right around her stomach’s curve. “I believe in you.”

    “I will do it,” I declared. “I’ll find a way to breed them. But it’s not today.” I grabbed the key around my neck.

    My mother gasped as I thrust it into the lock on the side of her chastity belt. I twisted it and it sprang open. I pulled it off of her and seat it down. She stared down at her clit and then she let it blossom. She shuddered as her big cock thrust from the folds of her pussy and appear out from beneath her pregnant belly.

    “Oh, thank you, Master,” she moaned, her hands grabbing her cock. “Do you wish your Mommy-slut to just masturbate, or can I fuck my wife in the ass?”

    “The pussy,” I said. “I want you to breed her and your daughters. Frelia and Iliasa need babies put in their wombs. You can fuck them until they’re pregnant.”

    “Master,” she gasped, shuddering. “But…”

    “I can’t do it,” I muttered. “Not yet. But I want them pregnant and…” I smiled. “It’s hot thinking that you’re breeding your own daughters. That you’re making more sylphs for me to love so that when I do figure this out, they can grow up and get bred by their brother-uncle.”

    “Yes, Master,” Mother moaned.

    Then she turned around and brought her girl-cock to the pussy dripping with my cum. She rubbed the tip of her hermaphrodite-dick into Mother Sianili’s sloppy cunt. With a moan, she thrust forward and buried to the hilt in Sianili. My mother’s curving belly slid over they sylph’s rump, rubbing into that bubbly butt.

    The impact swung the sylph forward up my mother’s girl-cock. Then she slid back down, Mother Sianili gasping. Her head tossed, her white hair dancing. My dick throbbed as I watched the sight. My dragon mother’s sapphire hair swayed down her back. Her big, milk laden breasts heaved as she fucked her bound wife.

    She pounded her hard. With passion.

    That pregnant belly slid over Mother Sianili’s rump again and again. It was so hot watching the mother I’d bred fucking another women. My dick was hard and aching. My balls had such an itch in them to cum.

    “You need your dick sucked, Master?” asked Frelia.

    My eldest sister moved from around behind me. She was tall and with round breasts, dark-pink nipples topping them. Her violet hair swayed in the wind that only touched her body. Her yellow eyes, the same hue as Mother Sianili’s, stared at me with a longing ache.

    “Where did you come from?” I asked, surprised to see her.

    “I felt that you were I need,” she said while our mothers gasped and moaned and whimpered. “It itched in my pussy. So I followed it.” She shuddered. “You’re letting our mothers fuck.”

    “Our dragon-mother’s going to be fucking you next,” I said, pushing Frelia down to her knees. “She’s going to pump her baby-making spunk into that sylph-cunt of yours. Just breed you. What do you think?”

    “That if you want our mother to knock me up, then it makes me so wet, Master,” she moaned. “Force me to be bred by her. Make me take my mother’s dick.”

    She opened wide and sucked my dick, wet with her mother’s pussy cream, into her mouth. She sucked on me with hunger as I watched my pregnant dragon-mother fucking her hips forward. Her huge tits heaved. She threw her head back, her moans echoing through the glade, rising above the sloppy sucking sounds Frelia gave my cock.

    I groaned, loving my eldest sister’s mouth sucking on my dick. She bobbed her lips down my shaft, sucking with greedy hunger. My dick twitched in her mouth as my dragon-mother’s ass clenched. She rammed forward again, burying her dick into her wife’s juicy cunt.

    “I’m going to breed you!” she groaned. “My windy wisp is going to have that sexy, swollen stomach. She’s going to have my daughter!”

    “Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Mother Sianili, her voice full of delight. “Please, please, my sapphire, ram that cock into me. Make a baby in me. I love you!”

    My dick throbbed in Frelia’s sucking mouth. She bobbed her head, working that submissive and wet warmth up and down my cock. It was so hot watching my mother fuck her wife. The gold chain bounced along the curve of her belly. Her big boobs heaved, that sweet and creamy milk leaking from her nipples.

    I grabbed Frelia’s face and slammed my dick to the back of her throat. She didn’t resist as I kept going. She swallowed me with a slurping gulp. I groaned as I sank down her gullet, the pleasure radiating through me.

    My balls smacked into her chin. It was incredible to enjoy. A treasure to feel that delicious mouth and tight throat wrapped around my dick. I shuddered, my cock twitching and throbbing in her gullet. Her eyes stared up at me with such dewy passion. They brimmed with her submissive delight.

    She hummed.

    “Yes, yes, yes, just like that!” I panted, savoring the vibration of her passion sweeping around my dick. “Mmm, you’re going to make me explode.”

    She sucked harder. Louder. Such noisy passion swirling around my dick. The ecstasy hummed around my cock. I leaned my head back, my dick twitching and throbbing. I would fire so much spunk into her stomach.

    My balls would satiate her hunger.

    She swirled her tongue around my dick’s base while she kept moaning. Her vocal vibrations massaged my dick. The delight of it surged down to my aching balls. The pleasure was intense. Delightful. It was fantastic to feel.

    I drew back. She sucked as I did. My cock’s crown slid out of her throat and met the welcoming caress of her tongue. Her cheeks hollowed as she nursed on it. I gripped her violet hair and slammed forward again.

    “Yes, yes, yes, my perfect sapphire!” gasped Mother Sianili. “I’m going to cum on your cock. I love your son’s dick, I do, but I have missed you being in my pussy.”

    “I’ve missed it, too, my windy wisp!” Mother moaned. She glanced at me and beamed. “Thank you, Master, for letting me breed her.”

    “You’ve been a good Mommy-slut,” I growled. “And the sylph-sluts need to be bred. Don’t you, Frelia?”

    She moaned around my cock, nodding her head. Her yellow eyes sparkled as bright as the sun.

    I thrust into her mouth again. I fucked my dick down her throat, savoring that wonderful heat sliding around it. She moaned again. Swallowed. She massaged my cock with every delight she could, eager to please me. To make me cum down her throat. I shuddered, tightening my fingers in her hair as I rammed to the hilt down her throat again and again.

    My balls cracked into her chin as I watched my dragon-mother’s strokes increased. She fucked her wife’s cunt with harder and harder thrusts. Her pregnant belly slid over Mother Sianili’s rump again and again. It was so hot seeing a woman pregnant with my child, round and sexy.

    My nuts tightened.

    If I couldn’t breed these women, then my mother could. I came from her womb. Her flesh was mine. Her blood flowed through my veins. It was the next best thing. Something to give my women what they deserved until I could find the solution.

    And I would.

    My excitement grew as Mother Sianili gasped. Her body quaked. The wind gusting around her swept over my mother’s body. I blew her blue hair upward. She gasped and slammed forward, her pregnant belly quivering.

    “My windy wisp!” gasped Mother. “I’m breeding you!”

    “Your cum is mixing with your son’s!” gasped Mother Sianili. “It’s like you’re both breeding me. Yes, yes, yes!”

    “Fuck!” I growled, ripping my cock out of Frelia’s mouth. “Turn around.”

    “Yes, Master!” she gasped, her voice hoarse. Drool ran down her chin. She spun around, sand kicking up around her knees. She thrust her ass at me, her hairless pussy dripping juices. “Pump your cum into me, Master!”

    I fell to my knees and rammed my cock into her. The moment I buried into her snatch, her pussy rippling around me as she came, I erupted. I threw back my head and pumped my cum into my elder sister’s cunt.

    “Master! Master!” she squealed in delight as my seed basted her youthful snatch. “Ooh, fill me with your love so Mother can breed me with her big dragon-dick!”

    “Yes!” I growled, the pleasure slamming into my mind. The heady rush of the pleasure surged over me.

    Every spurt of cum into my sister’s twat head me swaying. I gripped her hips. I held her tight as I fired all my spunk into her. My orgasm hit that peak. I swayed there, loving the feeling. I swayed from side to side, a big grin on my face.

    “Goddamn, that’s perfect,” I groaned. “Mother, get that dick over here and breed your daughter.”

    “Yes, Master,” she moaned and then pulled her cock out of Mother Sianili’s cunt.

    I stood up, my dick dripping with Frelia’s cream. She panted there and then rolled over onto her back, her large tits piling into two lush mounds. Our very pregnant mother fell to her knees, her futa-cock bouncing and smacking into the bottom slope of her belly. She grabbed her cock and aimed it at her daughter’s cunt.

    She thrust into Frelia’s pussy.

    I shuddered at the taboo sight. Mother’s hermaphrodite-dick vanished into my sister’s twat. Frelia moaned, her face twisting in incestuous delight. Mother’s pregnant belly slid over Frelia’s smooth flesh. It wouldn’t be long now before the sylphs were pregnant.

    I just wished I could do it.

    I had to find a way. Out there in the greater world, there had to be the magic to do it. I would need something to help me. Maybe I should consult with an oracle. There was one to the north. Past the lands that surrounded our island, the Queendom of Naith and the Free Cities of Grena. Across the Velnak Strait lay the Empire of Shizhuth. The land of the nagas. They were daughters of Las.

    Could I breed with them? Didn’t they deserve to know my dick?

    Either way, in their lands lay the Serpent Oracle. One of the wise demigoddesses who could give me guidance. Help me figure out this problem. I wanted all my women bred by me. It would be glorious. I wanted to leave right now.

    But I had to take Pyrriah and Lasla with me. They were my twins. We came into this world together. We had to see this through. And maybe I would take my dragon-mother. Show her off. Let the world see what I had tamed.

    The ultimate act of domination.

    Mother Sianili, Frelia, and Iliasa could raise the children, hopefully a bevy of daughters who would need their father to breed them when they were old enough. The sylphs would be safe here and take care of the family while I found the way to breed them myself.

    It would be a year or longer now. I couldn’t leave before the sylphs gave birth to my mother’s daughters. I had to see that happy joy.

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    Pyrriah

    My pregnant belly rubbed into Lasla’s. We were so swollen now. Our breasts were ripe and full of milk. I groaned as Kurtis’s cock slid into my pussy. He rammed into me from behind, sliding to the hilt in my pregnant depths.

    “Yes!” I moaned, clamping my snatch down on his cock. “Oh, Kurtis, yes!”

    “Brother!” Lasla moaned, rubbing her belly against mine. We were so swollen with life. It was so wonderful to have been bred by our brother. “Fuck her hard. Make her cum. I want to lick your cum out of her twat!”

    “Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned, my pussy clenching down on his dick. “Oh, yes, fuck that cock in and out of me.”

    Lasla stroked my pregnant belly. She rubbed it as Kurtis drew back his hips. His cock slid out of my cunt. My pussy gripped him. I savored that delight. Then he slammed back into me. I gasped, my ripe form trembling from his cock penetrating me.

    He reamed so deep into my welcoming cunt. He filled me up with that amazing cock of his. I loved every moment of it. I savored that delicious dick slamming into my pregnant depths. The very shaft that had started the life growing in me pumped away at me.

    I loved it. Reveled in it.

    “Mmm, enjoy him, sister,” Lasla moaned. She leaned in, pushing our bellies tighter together.

    “I am!” I groaned as Kurtis pumped his cock in and out of me.

    Lasla kissed me. Her lips sealed on mine. She tasted of salty cum. Kurtis’s wonderful seed coated her mouth. My tongue danced around in hers. I groaned as he fucked me harder and faster. He rammed into my pussy. He slammed hard into me. Fast. He fucked his dick into my cunt.

    My tongue danced with my sister’s. I whimpered into her lips as our brother’s big dick stirred up my cunt. He fucked in and out of me with faster and faster strokes. He filled me up with that amazing dick. I groaned, clenching my twat down around him as he pumped away at me.

    “Gods, yes!” growled Kurtis. “You’re so tight, Pyrriah. You’re so hot, too. You’re going to make my cock melt.”

    I squealed in agreement.

    A red glow painted across Lasla’s features. My hair grew incandescent as my pleasure built and built. We still didn’t know why that happened. It was just something special about me. I stroked my sister’s pregnant belly as she rubbed mine.

    Kurtis’s balls smacked into my flesh. His crotch spanked my ass with his every plunge into my flesh. He stirred me up with that big dick of his. He filled me again and again with his cock. It was amazing to enjoy. I was so thrilled to have him in my life.

    So lucky to have my brother’s passion ramming into my pussy again and again.

    Lasla broke the kiss. She slid her body down mine, her pregnant belly flowing the curve of my stomach down. Her breasts pressed into the top slope of mine as her lips latched on. She sucked with hunger on my nipple.

    I gasped, my cunt clenching down on Kurtis’s cock ramming into me. My milk flowed into my twin sister’s mouth. I shuddered, reveling in that wonderful delight of my creamy treat flooding into her mouth.

    “Yes!” I moaned. “Oh, Las’s mighty cock, yes!”

    “Is she…?” Kurtis grunted as he slammed into me, driving that amazing cock into my pussy.

    “Uh-huh!” I moaned, the red glow from my hair growing brighter. “She’s nursing. She’s suckling up all that delicious milk. Oh, yes, yes, that’s amazing!”

    My orgasm built and built as she suckled on me while Kurtis hammered my pussy. He rammed that big dick into me over and over again. He buried hard into me. Fast. He pummeled my cunt with that huge cock. My nipple throbbed, the milk squirting into my sister’s hungry mouth.

    I shuddered on my side, my pussy clenching about my brother’s cock. My sister’s boobs and pregnant belly rubbed into my swollen stomach. I shuddered, my milk flowing. Kurtis’s strong chest rubbed into my back. He stroked the side of my stomach as he plunged into me.

    “Gods, yes!” he groaned. “Let me feel that pregnant pussy convulsing around me. I want to feel that twat spasm!”

    “Yes!” I gasped. “I’m so close. Lasla’s suckling so hard. She’s drinking my milk. Oh, Kurtis, she feels amazing. I’m going to cum. I’m going to explode on her. Oh, yes, yes, this is what I need. This is amazing. Kurtis! Kurtis!”

    He growled and slammed into my pussy. My nipple ached as Lasla suckled on it. The pleasure shot down to my pregnant twat squeezing around our brother’s huge dick. My flesh rejoiced. The rapture burst through me.

    “Kurtis! I love you!” I howled as I came.

    “Pyrriah!” he groaned and buried into my spasming cunt.

    His cum pumped into me. Spurt after spurt of his jizz basted my snatch. It was incredible to feel. I reveled in it. That wonderful delight slammed through me. My mind melted. My thoughts brimmed with such ecstasy. I melted with it. I groaned, spasming on the ground as the pleasure rushed through my body.

    “Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped, the heat rushing through me. It was spectacular.

    His cum dumped into my pregnant depths. My pussy convulsed, milking him dry. Lasla suckled for my nub. She gulped down my breast milk as my round belly rubbed against her. I squirmed between my brother and sister as my incestuous rapture hit that amazing peak. I hovered there.

    Kurtis fired the last of his cum into me. My orgasm died into buzzing bliss.

    My spasming pussy slowed. I panted as Lasla kept nursing from my nipple. She sucked with hunger on me. I groaned, the bliss of my orgasm sinking into every bit of me. I panted, my eyes fluttering.

    My daughter kicked inside of me.

    I smiled at that. I rubbed at her as a contraction rippled through my pussy and cervix. Then another contraction. I blinked. What was going on? Kurtis pulled out of me. He rolled onto his back as he breathed heavily.

    “Come ride my cock, Lasla,” he said. “Let me see that gorgeous body of yours work up and down my dick.”

    Lasla popped her mouth off my nipple. “You just want to watch my pregnant belly heave.”

    “And those ripe tits of yours,” he added then chuckled.

    I smiled as Lasla awkwardly rolled over onto her hands and knees, her pregnant belly almost touching the floor. She groaned as she struggled to stand. I smiled and rubbed at my belly as another contraction rippled through me. It felt almost like heartburn. I shifted, my brow furrowing.

    Then I gasped. Pain burst in my guts. I threw back my head as I felt a liquid gushing out of my pussy. Not an orgasm. I groaned, contractions rippling through my nethers. I gripped my pregnant belly and moaned.

    “Something wrong?” Kurtis asked.

    “I think…” I panted. “I think I’m going into labor.”

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    Kurtis

    My mother and sisters all went into labor by the end of that day.

    My dragon-mother delivered the fastest, presenting me a sister-daughter we named Velyianira. She had light-blue hair and blue eyes. I stared down at her in awe, holding my child for the first time. My desire to breed every one of my sisters swelled in me. And out in the world, there were more of my sisters.

    All those daughters of Las created by his spunk falling across the world. Dryads, werewolves, mermaids, naga, rakshasa, maenads, harpies, and more.

    Not long after, Pyrriah presented me with twin daughters. They were both so perfect. We named them Kurilia and Verilia. They both had black hair and blue eyes. And they looked identical to the daughters Lasla birthed me.

    My kinky sister outdid all the women. She had quadruplets. They just kept coming out of her much to our shock and delight. Nala, Tala, Sala, and Zala looked so much like Kurilia and Verilia they all could have been born from the same mother. The six of them were as close as sisters could be. It was hard to tell them apart, but their mothers somehow always knew.

    Over the next months, things were hectic. Thoughts of going out into the world were swamped by having to deal with seven newborn babies. The three women always seemed to be nursing. At the same time, Sianili, Frelia, and Iliasa’s stomachs grew rounder and rounder as they drew near to their deliveries.

    My dragon mother had bred them all.

    They came eight months after my seven daughters were born. It started with Iliasa going into labor. She gave birth to my sister-niece whom we named Yesilia. As she nursed her daughter, a blue-haired and blue-eyed bundle of joy, for the first time, Iliasa cooed, “Your brother is going to force you to be his sex slave when you’re old enough. Yes, he is. You’re going to love it. Just like me.”

    I smiled at her.

    Two days later, Frelia delivered Aureli. She had violet hair and blue eyes. She looked so adorable, too. The following day, Mother Sianili slipped into her labor. Hers was short and easy. She had given birth to at least three daughters before. My newest half-sister wailed when she was born. She had strong lungs. We named her Tulili.

    I never told anyone about my desire to go out into the world. It had mostly been forgotten as we took care of the girls over the coming months. I didn’t breed any of my women. Something about nursing women usually not having children until they were weaned, but I also didn’t want any more yet. Maybe I had some control when I bred or didn’t breed a woman.

    After all, I was a demigod.

    Soon, my seven daughters were crawling and even struggling to walk. They were getting so big. Before I knew it, it had been three years since I had first started fucking my sisters and mothers. The time had flown. My daughters were talking in babblish sounds. They were being weaned off breast milk and onto diets of crushed berries and mashed sweet potatoes. They were energetic. Always running around. My new sisters were crawling everywhere, getting bigger and bigger.

    One night, I felt restless. I slipped out of the camp, everyone sleeping. That was becoming a more common thing getting a full night’s sleep. The wind rustled through the trees. I could hear the tide coming in, waves washing on the beach.

    A song drifted through the air.

    I frowned and followed the trail down to the beach. I was naked, not uncommon. We often didn’t wear clothes. Sex was something that my family and I enjoyed when we felt the need fall upon us. The song that I followed had my dick swelling.

    Feminine. Lovely.

    I stepped out onto the beach. The moon was full, silvery light sparkling on the lagoon. The waves washed against the shore, a slight glow about the froth. A hint of azure to it. Out beyond, in the waters, were three heads, wet hair clinging to feminine-looking faces.

    I blinked. No one came to our island.

    “It’s him!” one gasped, her song breaking off.

    “Yes, yes, it’s him!” another said.

    “Brother, we’ve been looking for you for so long!” the third said.

    I gasped. Brother?

    The women swam to the shore. As they did, I spotted tails breaking the surface of the water. Mermaids swam at me into the shallows. They rode the waves in and washed up on the shore. They stared up at me, their tresses plastered about their faces. They each head different color hair. One had blue hair, another purple, and the third green. Their skin was pale as mine and their faces…

    They looked like Lasla and Pyrriah. Their bodies weren’t the same, their tits ranging from small mounds to large delights, but those facial features were arresting. They were my sisters. Daughters of Las.

    “We’ve been looking and looking for you,” said the blue-haired one.

    “Just swimming and swimming!” shouted the green-haired one.

    “Our father needs you, Kurtis!” gasped the purple-haired one. “You have to save him. You have to save Las!”

    To be continued…


  • Unnamed – Act 4, Scene 4

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    And now, the punishment.

    “Tsk, such a naughty slave” teases the Mistress, caressing their Slave’s exposed breasts with her crop, lifting and letting them drop playfully. She smiles down at her slave mischeviously, the sunlight glinting off her shiny black boots, matching long cuffs, corset, and collar, and her silver tag, now worn over a blood red, skintight latex bodysuit. “Whatever shall we do with her?”
    “Hmm,” muses the Master as he walks around her appraisingly, idly slapping the flail against his pant leg. “So eager as she is to give herself away, perhaps we should offer her to whoever will take her…?”
    “N-no, Master!” she pleads, thrashing in her bonds, aching for her denied climax. “Please, I am only for you and my Mistress, anything but that!”
    He cocks an eyebrow mischeviously, lash trailing across her pert nipples. “Anything, you say?”
    She whimpers and bites her lip at the implication, nodding hesitantly.
    “Then it shall be as you wish. You will do anything and everything you are told, and in return you will not be given over to anyone else.”
    “Thank you Master!” she squeals in relief and delight, thighs still trying subtly to generate enough friction to give her release, earning herself a vicious slap from the mistress’ crop on the inner thigh.
    He smirks down at her, pulling something out of his bag of tricks. “But I did not promise you would have either of us; that you will still have to earn. And to keep you interested…” he trails off meaningfully, producing a pair of vibrating panties. “This is a pair your Mistress modified special. In addition to the usual tricks, these have an array of sensors to keep you stimulated just as you are right now; about to go off and aching for more all day. Or until we decide you’ve earned a little reward.”
    She moans as he carefully unlocks her ankles one at a time, then pulls the diabolic panties tight up over her hips, the thin fabric of the thong almost undetectable against her aching skin. She obediently keeps her legs straight despite the overwhelming urge to finally bend them and work out the cramps from a night of bondage, her eyes entreating her Mistress for permission and whimpering as the panties begin their maddeningly slow, soft throbbing.
    Instead, her Mistress bends low over their Slave, strong fingers digging in to work the kinks out of her muscles as she lovingly flexes the Slave’s sore legs, restoring her one joint at a time. Their Slave whimpers softly under her Mistress’ tender ministrations, gasping as the pain peaks and dissipates while each toe, then ankle, and finally each knee and hip is bent to and fro, new life flooding her aching body.
    “Now,” the Master says menacingly, grabbing a fistfull of her hair, “Thank your Mistress properly.”

    The Mistress crouches low over their Slave, legs spread wide as she undoes a few cleverly concealed clasps, the corset and bodysuit parting to bare her wet, shaved pussy to their Slave.
    The Master shoves her face deep into her Mistress’ juicy, clenching pussy, and after a brief moan of shocked protest their Slave begins dutifully licking her Mistress’ quivvering clit.
    “Mmmm,” she moans lustily as she arches her back, savoring the Slave’s desperate if ameature strokes, “good slave.” With a nod to their Master, the vibrations speed up for a moment, almost giving her the release she craves with every fibre of her being.
    She bucks her hips wildly in the air, gagging for it, scarcely able to breathe as she thrashes wildly for the pleasure so long denied, only for the safeties to engage in the nick of time, the vibration returning to a dull, gentle throb. Her eyes well with tears as she nearly screams in frustration, her pleasure so tantalizingly close and yet so impossibly far away. Desperately, eagerly she focuses on pleasuring her Mistress, her tongue flying across her quivvering clit like a soft, moist hurricane.
    The Mistress gasps in pleased surprise as she rides their Slave’s mouth, pumping her hips in time with the eager little tongue, quickly coming to a shuddering orgasm. “G-Good Slave…”
    The Slave spasms as the vibrations speed her closer and closer to her climax, so close she can almost taste it as she strains against her wrist restraints, the vibrations stopping almost instantly when she tries to rub her thighs together. She feels her Master’s hands prying her knees apart, pinning her legs to the grass as she bucks wildly in a futile attempt to achieve her climax, whimpering helplessly as it slips back out of her reach and the low, soft throbbing begins again, keeping her just on the edge.
    “Hmm, I can see we have a lot of work ahead of us, don’t we Slave?” teases her Master, rubbing her roughly through the panties, the vibrations stopping for a moment as she nearly climaxes again, leaving her gasping and sobbing with frustration. Her Mistress rises over her, refastening the little clasps and writhing a little with the aftershocks before moving to unlock the Slave’s wrists, not bothering to massage the top half of her body.
    Her Master tugs roughly on her leash as her Mistress hauls her to her feet, padlocking her wrist cuffs behind her back, her knees wobbling as she teeters on the edge of an amazing climax. Her Mistress circles her menacingly, ducking easily under the leash as she firmly raises their Slave’s chin with the crop, lashing out at her ass and pushing her hips forward, lifting each breast and slapping the abused flesh, the Slave’s dusky skin glistening with sweat as she struggles to contain herself. She cries out as the crop strikes her clenching pussy, the vicious blow sending powerful waves of pleasure and pain across her body, muscles tensing as she pants helplessly, another jerk on her leash nearly pulling her off her feet.
    “Tsk tsk,” the mistress chides as she circles her again, “You need to learn Posture!” She growls the last word as the crop slaps her bare ass-cheek cruelly, leaving a heart-shaped mark on the tender skin as she forces the Slave to arch towards the master, who viciously lashes her trembling pussy, making her gasp, her climax nearly breaking through as she cringes back from the wicked blow. Her mistress strikes the other cheek and she tries to recoil straight, but can’t help arching towards her master, the lash sending her over the edge, making her collapse back into her Mistress’ waiting arms as she surrenders to the climax, the lash falling across her aching breasts as she bucks her hips helplessly, the vibrating panties making the pleasure go on and on.
    “Hm,” growls her Master as he takes a fistfull of his Slave’s hair. “It seems the panties need some more tweaking.”
    She whimpers and writhes appreciatively in his grip, panting desperately, mouth agape in agonized pleasure.
    “Don’t blame me,” the Mistress says defensively, “they shut off when she started enjoying herself too much. Not my fault she got off on the pain alone.”
    “Did she indeed?” muses the Master, gazing down at his Slave, her eyebrows raised in helpless anticipation. “Well then…what a useful little skill to have…”
    “Master…please…mercy…”
    He smirks down at her, licking her upper lip quickly, breathlessly. “Of course. Mistress? She’s all yours.”


  • The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 64: The Lesbiality Threesome (Part 3)

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    A quick and kinky lesbianism and bestiality fantasy!

    Author’s Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.

    Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-63”.

    ***

    Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now…

    The beautiful young cop was telling me all about the benefits of being a police officer. But honestly, I was not listening. Not because I was not interested. Quite the opposite. Had I not decided to follow my dream of becoming an author, I would most likely have become a cop. More precisely a member of the Royal Canadian Mounted Police. Although I make a living from my writing (well, sort of, lol) and write almost full-time, I have often wondered if it was possible to be a part-time cop. I know it is ironic for me to dream about being a cop when most of what I write about is illegal, but what can I say, I am a complicated girl. Anyway, all of this was to say one simple thing: As interested as I was by the answer the barely-legal cop was giving me, I was far too busy struggling to keep my arousal contained to listen.

    I managed to keep my perverse imagination in check for a few seconds before the most powerful fantasy to date took hold of me. Within seconds, the real world had faded, replaced by an identical fantasy one. The beautiful officer was still talking, but as entrancing as her voice was, I could not wait for her to shut up. When a few seconds went by and her lips kept on moving, I decided to take matters into my own hands.

    “Fuck it!” I thought as I reached out and pulled her in for a passionate kiss.

    “Mmmmm!” I moaned as I thrust my tongue past her lips and started exploring her oral cavity. It took a few seconds, but she eventually gave in. Moments later, our tongues were dancing around madly in a waltz of Sapphic love.

    The kiss lingered on for an eternity, but when our lips finally parted, it felt like no more than a few seconds. Unlike me, the young officer was too busy glancing at the small crowd that had gathered to watch us kiss to bother being surprised by the odd phenomena.

    “Follow me,” she commanded as she untied her mount. Not even bothering to check if I was following her, she led the stallion through the crowd, dispersing it. I hurried after her and was led to the very same back alley where my last fantasy had taken place. But unlike before, the young officer would be joining us.

    As soon as we were alone, she pulled me in for another passionate kiss. Just like the previous one, it lasted an eternity, but the entire thing felt like mere seconds to me.

    I half expected her to tear my clothes off and have her way with me like she had in my first fantasy, but instead, she began removing her own clothes. I watched with anticipation as more of her body was revealed. Her uniform had given her that hot cop look, but her clothing-free body gave her that barely-legal look. I can honestly say I have no idea which was the hotter look, but it did not matter. All I cared about was what I was about to do to that flawless body of hers.

    I did not wait for her to get lonely. As soon as her uniform was off, I literally jumped her and buried my face in her bosom. Using my tongue, lips and teeth, I played with her nipples, forcing moan after moan past her lips. But after a mere few seconds, she grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked my head away. I was about to ask why when she forced me to my knees and thrust her cunt into my face. Unable to resist, I parted my lips and outstretched my tongue.

    “On yes!” she moaned as I furiously tongue-fucked her soaking-wet pussy. She tasted so sweet and I could not wait to make her climax. Unfortunately, she yanked my head away before that could happen.

    “What’s wrong?” I asked.

    She ignored me. Turning her back to me, the leaned forward and placed her hands on the nearby wall. Her feet soon shuffled apart, spreading her ass cheeks. Glancing back over her shoulder, she peered into my eyes and said three simple words.

    “Lick my ass!”

    Mere seconds later, I was kneeling behind her, my face buried in her ass and my tongue dancing on her anus. Apparently simple stimulation as not enough, because she soon begged me to substitute my tongue for a finger. No sooner was the command given that one of my fingers was gliding into her rectum. I slid it in and out a few times before she begged for more. I added a second finger, but that also quickly became insufficient. She kept begging for more until I had worked my way up to four fingers.

    “Don’t stop!” she begged as she lowered one of her hands to her cunt and slipped two fingers past her labia. “DON’T FUCKING STOP!”

    Eager to please, I kept going until her breath shortened and her body started to shake. Moments later, she climaxed. Her powerful cries tore through the cold winter air as she started squirting wave after wave of sweet cum all over me. I continued fingering her ass, but lowered my head and opened my mouth.

    “Mmmmm!” I moaned as her sweet nectar filled my mouth. It was just as sweet as the stallion’s cum had been in my last fantasy and I was happy to swallow every last mouthful of it.

    By the time the final wave oozed out of her, I was full. Luckily, it took her a good minute to recover and that gave me time to shift my body so my over-filled stomach would not be an issue.

    “It’s your turn,” she said as soon as she had recovered. “Strip!” she ordered a second later.

    I did as told and soon found myself fully naked. A shiver ran down my spine, but I honestly have no idea if it was because of the cold air or the arousal coursing through my veins. But I forgot all about that when I realized what my lover was up to. She had dropped to her knees and was now busy ferociously jerking off her stallion. I was utterly shocked to see a cop commit bestiality, but not as stunned as when she spoke.

    “Bend over!” she said. By then, she had gotten her steed hard and his massive manhood now stood perfectly erect between his hind legs.

    I was not quite sure what the beautiful cop had planned for me, but I knew I would love it, so I did as told. She grabbed the horny animal’s reins and guided him to me. Before long, he stood over me, his dickhead bumping against my ass. I almost reached back to help him, but the cop was in charge and I decided to let her proceed as she pleased. Luckily, a quick glance over my shoulder was all I needed to see her grab hold of the equine’s dick. I watched in giddy anticipation as she guided it toward its destination.

    “Oh fuck?!” was the surprised moan that escaped me when the spear made contact with my body. I had expected her to guide the prick to my cunt, but she instead aligned it with my asshole. I did not even have time to figure out if I was eager or terrified at the thought be getting sodomized by such a well-endowed animal. As soon as his dickhead made contact with my anus, the horny steed jerked forward, forcing his spear deep into me.

    “FUCK!” I moaned. I had half expected the cry to be pain-stricken, but the sheer force of it told me it was arousal-induced. I experienced a moment of confusion before I realized a few things. Not only was I in no way new to anal, but this was a fantasy, which meant nothing happened unless I wanted it to. And seeing how my studly lover was now pounding the shit out of my ass, I was forced to accept the truth; I wanted to get sodomized and nothing I did would change that.

    Moan after moan flowed past my lips as my lover rammed his schlong in and out of me with ever increasing speed and force. It was not long before a powerful orgasm grew within me and even less time before I climaxed.

    “FUUCCCKKKK!!!!!” I moaned at the top of my lungs. Unfortunately, I was not given a chance to release the massive amounts of orgasmilk that filled my body. But that was only because my lover’s cock had come to life and the powerful waves of semen that now shout out of his manhood were forcing my own sweet nectar back into my body. But after a few seconds, the pressure got too much for my pussy to handle and wave after wave of human and equine cum gushed out of me. Though I did not see it, I could clearly picture the tight-bodied cop crouching behind me as millions upon millions of tiny drops of cum rained down upon her. And I never would, because I was snapped back to reality before my orgasm could even end.

    A disappointed sigh escaped me as I discovered my cum-free surroundings and fully clothed body. The fantasy was officially over and the beautiful cop was halfway through her being a cop is the best job in the world speech. It took all of my willpower, but I managed to keep my arousal at bay and focus on what she was saying. Unfortunately, I had missed the start of the conversation and nothing she said made any sense.

    When she finally fell silent, I thanked her for her help and watched her and her studly mount leave. On the way home, I realized I still had no clue if it was possible to be a part-time cop. I guess I could ask my uncle, but we do not see each other that often. Plus, there is no guarantee he would be able to answer such a question anyway.

    As I rode the subway home, I wondered if I had made a horrible mistake by opting against a career in law enforcement. But then I remembered the powerful fantasies I had just enjoyed and the loads of fun I would have writing them and I realized I had made the right choice. I am a writer and it is what I was meant to do.

    ***

    Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. A new fantasy will be published each week, so make sure to check back every so often.

    Have a horny day,

    Barbie Lez


  • Debauchery on the Normandy Ch. 01

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    Commander Jane Shepard would fuck anything and anyone. She didn’t care if it came with a dick or a pussy, Commander Shepard simply liked to fuck. What she didn’t realise is that many of the women on her crew were just as deviant. And it all started thanks to a particular yeoman who had some rather deviant tastes indeed…

    Themes listed will appear throughout the story.

    Commander Jane Shepard looked into the mirror and wondered what would happen next. It was bad enough that she’d woken up and learned that she’d been handed over to Cerberus, but there was now a new enemy to fight, and she felt stuck between a rock and a hard place. The Illusive Man had done his best to convince her that they were in the fight together.

    And now they were headed to Omega. She’d heard of the place though never visited. As she looked herself up and down, she had to admit that Cerberus had done good work. Miranda might have the appearance of a stuck-up bitch, but there was no missing her intelligence nor good looks. Shepard smirked to herself, wondering if Miranda liked pussy from time to time. As for Shepard, she fucked anything.

    Hell, before her old ship had blown up, she’d fucked Liara often enough. Kaidan enjoyed more than one blowjob as Shepard loved giving head. Never had her pussy though. She gave turian a try and Garrus was fortunate enough to get his dick inside her. It didn’t feel as bad as first feared. She flirted constantly with Doctor Chakwas, and now that she was back on the ship, she wondered if the older woman would now give into temptation. And then there was Wrex… The big krogan definitely got his chance at sliding his enormous cock into her pussy. Stretched her out something fierce, but it was the fuck of a lifetime. The fact she learned that some asari came with a dick was a pleasant surprise, particularly after finding Shiala on Feros. The pair were immediately attracted, and Shepard had a thick asari girlcock buried inside her pussy by the end of that first night.

    She was left wondering who she would end up fucking going forward. Kelly had proven very friendly, and Shepard knew they’d end up in bed rather quickly. She wasn’t sure if Miranda played for the same team. And Jacob being a black guy, she wondered if he would back up the stereotype about black guys and big dicks. She even wondered if Joker would be interested in fucking his CO.

    Her green eyes sparkled with humour as she remembered all the fun that she’d enjoyed two years earlier. Fighting and fucking, that’s what it was. At least they’d returned her hair to it’s original red colour. Her tits were fantastic. Now quite clearly fake, but they were big and sat perfectly still on her chest. Her arse was a cracker as well. Miranda had curves for days and Shepard figured that Miranda made sure that she had some curves of her own.

    “Commander, we’re approaching Omega,” EDI told her, the blue orb appearing nearby.

    “Thanks, EDI. I’ll get ready in a second.”

    She had no intention of heading onto Omega without being in her armour and being armed. She only slipped on a tight sleeveless vest and a pair of booty shorts that clung to her arse and pussy. She didn’t miss Jacob’s lingering eyes on her form as she grabbed her armour and started to get ready. Miranda walked in as she was halfway through being readied. The operative wore her white catsuit that highlighted every single curve.

    “Commander,” she stated coolly. Shepard did wonder if the pair would ever become friends. To be honest, she wasn’t worried about friendship. She did want to fuck her though.

    “What can we expect on Omega?” she asked.

    “Some equivalent to the worst slums that existed back on Earth,” Miranda replied, “Given its position in the galaxy, you’ll find many more krogan, batarians, even vorcha around that elsewhere. It’s a hive of illegal activities.”

    Arriving on Omega half an hour later, Joker docked the ship and the trio made their way off. They were met by a batarian who insisted that they go and pay their respects to Aria T’Loak, the Pirate Queen and ruler of Omega.

    They approached a nightclub called Afterlife and they were allowed in without any real questions. Shepard took note of the nimble asari dancing up on the stage. She walked around to gain her bearings, noticing numerous batarians and krogan, a few turians and humans. And also a lot of vorcha and numerous varren were about. Most of them appeared docile, Shepard unsure if that word applied to the vorcha, the varren or both.

    Aria T’Loak amused her. There was no missing the intensity and sex appeal. And Shepard guessed that she definitely came packing with a lovely, thick asari girlcock. Aria was curious as to why Shepard was on Omega. She explained that she was there for two recruits. Aria smirked and said that she’d be willing to do her a favour and give her information, but that the favour would need to be repaid.

    “How?” she asked.

    “I’m not interested in your male companion. But your female companion is delightful. I wonder what she’d look like naked?”

    “I wonder the same thing.”

    Aria’s smirk returned. “Ah, so you play both sides?”

    “I’ll fuck anyone or anything.”

    Aria’s eyes widened slightly. “Well, well. Now I am curious. I’m guessing that humans and some aliens…”

    “What sort of favour do you want?”

    “Well, I’m thinking that you would be happy to… entertain for me. What about your companion?”

    “Oh, she’d hate every second of it.”

    “Perfect. I give you this information, Shepard, you’d better be good for the return.”

    “Does it involve me being fucked, sucking dick or eating pussy?”

    Aria laughed out loud. “It certainly does. I’ll record it though I won’t release it just yet. Call it an insurance policy.”

    “Lawson!” Shepard called, waving her over, “Got something to tell you.”

    Miranda walked over and Shepard let her eyes linger. Aria’s gaze was pure lust and hunger. She wanted the Cerberus operative badly. Aria then explained the same thing that Shepard had heard. Aria would help them, but in return, they would owe her. Miranda looked ready to argue when Aria simply smirked.

    “Shepard… Well, I’m sure that you won’t be surprised to hear that a lot of people want to fuck Commander Shepard. And a lot of those people are on Omega. Some of them in this nightclub. Krogan. Batarian. Vorcha. Turian. Hell, I reckon even a hanar would love to shove tentacles into her pussy and arse.”

    “Reckon they’d choke me at the same time?” Shepard wondered.

    Aria laughed. “Oh, I like you already, Shepard.” Her eyes turned back to Miranda. “Shepard will be getting fucked. It will be recorded. For a couple of hours, she is going to be a proper slut. As for you, Miss Lawson, you are going to be my slut.”

    “I’ll do nothing…”

    Aria grinned almost evilly as she lowered the zipper of her trousers and pulled out a thick, dark blue and very long girlcock. Shepard felt her mouth immediately start to drool. As for Miranda, she couldn’t hide her immediate interest. Shepard was left wondering if Miranda had ever been with a non-human.

    “While Shepard is busy elsewhere, you will be serving my cock, bitch,” Aria stated, “You’ll suck me before I spend a couple of hours ensuring your pussy is left nice and stretch by my girlcock.” Miranda whimpered. Shepard felt her eyes widen as Miranda noticeably flushed. “Well, well, I should have known,” Aria added with a chuckle, “You’re going to be a good little bitch, aren’t you?”

    “I’ll do whatever is necessary for the information,” Miranda finally stated.

    Aria provided the information provided, the trio heading off almost immediately to recruit Archangel as he seemed to be in more trouble than the salarian scientists. Shepard wondered if they’d bitten off more than they could chew when she took in the number of mercenaries ready to try and kill Archangel. She did what she could before making their way across the bridge.

    Discovering it was Garrus was a real surprise and immediately had her feeling better about her predicament. Somehow, the four of them managed to fight off wave after wave of mercenaries, but just before victory was assured, Garrus was injured. Shepard made sure that the last mercenary leader blew up with his airship before they managed to get the turian back to the med-bay.

    Shepard waited for Garrus to recover, the turian proving to be one tough bastard as he was up and about two days later. Naturally, he was delighted to know she was alive though worried about her link with Cerberus. She explained it as best she could. Then she wondered if he’d be keen to blow off some steam.

    “Nothing serious, Garrus,” she warned him, “You know how much I love to fuck a variety of people.”

    The turian managed a chuckle. “I vaguely remember you trying to fuck everyone on the old ship and nearly anyone we met that interested you.”

    “Nothing’s changed there. Still hoping to get in the pants of Chakwas, but she plays hard to get.”

    Garrus fucked her though Shepard never invited any lover to stay the night. Even Liara had learned that. Shepard had affection for the young asari and still wondered where she was. The Illusive Man hadn’t told her. Seeing Tali again had been good for her mind. The rest of her old crew was spread across the galaxy. At least Garrus wasn’t going to get attached. There was mutual respect between the pair, but Shepard would admit that she exactly find turians physically attractive. But Garrus was also a soldier, and he had a nice dick. Shepard enjoyed their time fucking each other.

    She was pleased the turian was ready to go when it came time to locate Mordin Solus. But when she was told that the quarantine was killing everyone except humans, she was prepared to send Garrus back to the ship. But he wouldn’t hear of it, and thinking that numbers might help, she led the four of them into the quarantine zone.

    Bodies were being burned. Lots of people must have already died and the Blue Suns were cleaning house. They found humans had managed to survive, some of them not doing themselves any favours by looting the dead. The four of them dealt with whatever they faced, leaving a trail of dead bodies behind them.

    They found Mordin Solus alive, and after a conversation where Shepard learned the salarian talked at a million miles a minute, the four were sent to disperse a vaccine. Vorcha and others attempted to stop them, but Shepard and her small squad couldn’t be stopped. They even found Mordin’s assistant being held hostage. Shepard talked them down and let them go, wondering if they might be some batarians fucking her later. She felt immediate dampness at the thought of just being passed around by a large group of them.

    With Mordin back on the Normandy, Shepard returned to her quarters and changed, EDI reporting in that Miranda was doing the same. Standing naked in front of the mirror in the bathroom, she showered and shaved everywhere before ***********ing what to wear. No panties or bra. Just a simple black vest top and a short black skirt. Thigh high stockings and black heels. It all looked good against her pale skin. Light make-up on her face, the sort that simply enhanced her green eyes and red hair.

    Miranda met her downstairs and Shepard couldn’t help whistle. Miranda wore such tight clothing that her tits looked ready to pop out and the camel toe was extraordinary. The pair walked towards Omega and Shepard felt nearly every set of eyes watching their progress. There were plenty of whistles and catcalls once they were in Afterlife, and Aria’s eyes positively lit up upon seeing them.

    “Bray!” Aria called, a batarian quickly appearing at their side, “Take Shepard to the private room where they are waiting. How many are you expecting, Shepard?”

    “I don’t care. The more, the merrier!”

    Aria laughed. “I like you already, Shepard. How do you feel about batarians?”

    “Eh, we have our past but they’re like everyone else. Plus, I know they come packing some heart in their pants.”

    It was an established fact that the elcor had the biggest cocks in the galaxy though fucking them was almost impossible for everyone except other elcor. Krogan were next up, a species that Shepard had already savoured more than once. She still remembered the occasional few hours spent in the company of Wrex. And being fucked by a krogan had proven to be an endurance event. Her poor pussy had taken quite the hammering.

    Surprisingly to many, batarians were next. Nearly all of them came with long, thick cocks. On average, longer than humans and turians. Asari with girlcocks were not usually listed simply because they were not considered males. In every other way, they were females… Except for having a big cock and balls.

    As Miranda made her way over to sit next to Aria, Bray led Shepard towards the private room. Walking into it to be faced by ten batarians, she felt her pussy grow moist almost immediately. She knew that she was going to be in for one hell of a night.

    To her surprise, they wanted her to dance and strip first. That made her happy as it meant she could show off her new body. She knew her tits were fantastic. But the batarians couldn’t keep their eyes off her smooth pussy and almost perfect arse. Feelings hands all over her body simply aroused her even further. She wasn’t surprised by some of the comments about her being a slut and a whore. Those only aroused her further. She wore such words with pride.

    “Okay, boys, I think it’s time we had some fun,” she stated once she was lying back, legs spread wide, her pussy glistening with excitement.

    Ten batarians were quickly naked as Shepard ended up on her knees in between all of them. Ten thick cocks to suck and she knew that her pussy and arse was going to be filled for a couple of hours. She was surprised that they didn’t try and fuck her face, probably because she showed off her fellatio skills, and what had her nearly smiling were the compliments. There were still taunts about the human woman on her knees sucking superior batarian cock, but she shut them up by deepthroating any cock that ended up in her mouth.

    “Where do you want it, boys?” she asked once she had all of them ready to cum. She smiled as the consensus was to leave their cum on her face.

    She fondled her pussy as massive loads of cum soon landed on her face. Not only did they have big cocks, but their balls were also huge and were always full of potent cum. Each batarian cock seemed to throb over half a dozen times, leaving an absolutely torrent of cum trickling down her face and onto her breasts, down her torso to her legs.

    They gave her time to clean her face though insisted she swallow most of what they’d left on it. Helped to her feet, she felt fingers on her pussy and there were numerous comments about how wet she was. And then she moaned when feeling that first big batarian cocks sliding inside her. For the next hour, the ten batarians ran a train on her pussy, and each of them took their turn in filling her pussy with cum. She was kept in the same position as they appeared to enjoy taking her from behind. Her cheeks felt red raw from them slapping her arse. And they did enjoy pulling her hair back, lifting her head so a cock ended up in her mouth occasionally.

    “Wanna make me airtight?” she asked after the tenth batarian filled her pussy, “I’m up for some anal if you want to really make it a good night.”

    “Aria said only two hours…”

    “You get the extra hour for three if you’re all up for fucking my arse.”

    Bray returned ten minutes after time was over to see Shepard being made airtight. One cock in her mouth. One in her pussy. One in her arse. He laughed as the cock in her mouth was removed, telling him to inform Aria that she’d be done in around fifty minutes. She wanted some loads in her arse before she’d leave.

    The batarians really pounded her pussy and arse, thankfully smart enough not to go from her arse to her pussy though happy to go the other way. They didn’t all get to cum in her arse, not that she was particularly worried. She just loved the complete debauchery and sensing that she seemed to get off on the verbal abuse, the batarians really laid into her when making her airtight. Hell, when they suggested that they just take her as a sex slave, she was so aroused that she almost agreed to the idea.

    She was left surprised at the end that the batarians actually thanked her. Her face was covered in cum. Her mouth was sore from swallowing so much batarian cock. Her pussy was red raw and she knew her arse was going to be sore all the next day. As the batarians wandered out, she laid back on one of the lounges and chuckled to herself.

    Commander Jane Shepard really was a wanton slut and that’s exactly how she’d live her life going forward.


  • Part 2 – Clarice’s following birthday

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    Clarice has another birthday and brings her best friend along

    Clarice’s next birthday, and Sara

    It was the next birthday , and l was upstairs at the table. My friend Sara was with me this year. She did not go to camp this year, therefore she could be with me for my birthday. Along with her was my parents, and their friends, minus Jack’s wife, who is now an ex-wife. The birthday cake came to the table, and l looked at Sara to not worry in a gesture, as l immediately knew what was coming up, and this year l submitted to my fate.

    After l have forcefully kissed the cake, the three male friends took me and brought me outside. Once again, someone checked my pockets, and grabbed my butt at the same time. My butt grew a little outward in the past year. So l had more to be grabbed. This time l clearly saw that it was Quark’s hand who felt me.

    « No wallets! », he screamed out. But l definitely knew that was not the reason he touched me. Dad did not follow us outside as he went to get towels. As l was about to be thrown in the pool, l felt his hand again on my ass. But this time, right between the cheeks, and the two middle fingers coming really close to where my vagina would be. It was Quark again, and he was holding me like a bowling ball! And then l flew in the pool,

    I popped myself out of the water and all three men were looking at me. Here is this girl who was about to jump into high school in a week, with three older guys staring down at her. This year l had a little more breasts, a little more ass, and a few more curves than last year… and the guys’ eyes were locked on me. Not much laughing going on at that moment. So all l could say to myself was ´go ahead and take a good look’.

    Me and Sara were ready to soon leave to go sleepover at her place. I got up from the table and thanked everyone for their gifts (bought by my parents, but they were « from everybody »). Traditionally, we give kisses on the cheeks and then a hug, l went to Bob first (because l still had a crush on him). I stretched out on the tip of my toes as he got up from the table. Give him two pecks on the cheeks, and gave him a huge hug. He hold me tight. His hand was caressing the upper part of my back. I thanked his wife too. Then l went to Jack, whose kid l now babysat, and bent over to give him two pecks. And a hug. He just held me by my shoulders. Then l went to Quark. I also gave him two pecks while bending over. I gave him a hug and he put his head on my ribcage, and caressed my lower back. By doing so, he managed to slip a few fingers under my shirt at the same time. When it was over, he gave me a few pats on the bum. « You’re welcome », he added.

    Me and Sara decided to bike to her place afterwards. She lived not far from me and that is probably why we have been friends since kindergarten. Me and Sara shared everything and grew up together. She is the only friend l truly have.

    Sara is my age, also starting high school with me soon. Sara is more curvy. But she is not fat. Sara looks like a woman while l still look like a girl. Sara has a dad who lives out of town. She does not see him much. Her mother is sweet and nice, but has a tendency to date jerks. Those jerks are one of the main reasons why we spend do much time together. She would sleep at my place, or me at her place, as often as it could happen.

    You probably know where l am going with this… yeah Sara was sexually assaulted by some of her mom’s boyfriends. It went on for years until her mother caught one in the act. She came in the house, and no one heard her come in. When she came into her bedroom, she saw her boyfriend balls deep from behind into her daughter. She threw the guy out and when she saw her daughter crying, it hit her that these guys were dating her mom to be with the daughter. This has been happening for years. Sara developped breasts at 11, and she already had hips. So men noticed her. I also noticed men noticing her. And to be honest, they noticed me afterwards, which l kind of like. The boyfriends would try to catch Sara when changing, when coming out of the shower, that sort of thing. She was barely a year older when her mom’s then boyfriend starting grabbing Sara’s breasts, putting his hand in her shirt, or down her pants and panties. One guy started to make her touch him, stroking him. Which eventually led to oral sex. And then to vaginal sex. And finally to anal sex.

    When you live that kind of live, two things can happen. You can be ashamed and hide your body, or you can exploit it. Sara at some point decided to exploit it and reveal her curves. She liked to flirt with older guys. And she would get them. But this was also beyond her. It wasn’t ´her’, but it was all she knew. So when her mother caught her with her boyfriend screwing Sara, it stopped the whole flirting part. She became Sara again. Now her mother is more mindful on who she is dating.

    « What’s with that guy? », Sara asked. She was talking about Quark. « He just grabbed you in front of everyone before throwing you into the pool! And no one noticed? »

    « I guess it’s sort of normal… » l added.

    « Yeah well, be careful. This guy has the hots for you. I saw how he looks at you. How he touched you. How he tries to be close to you. This guys wants you. »

    « Nah, you’re joking… » l said to brush it off. But she is probably right. He keeps touching my butt, or around it. At my birthdays. When l hug him, his hand is always in my lower back. He keeps looking « there » when l am walking. Even one time he came behind me in the kitchen and, as l was reaching for a glass, glued me to the counter while he reached for one himself, pushing his pelvis into me. I know he wants me.

    « Well what can l say… », said Sara with some humour in her tone,  « … men want you. » And we both giggled.

    « Well… », l shoot back, « … men wants you too! »

    « No they don’t! », she replied in her most serious tone. Girl, if you knew how many men looks at you when we go to the mall, you would have never said that sentence. « Name me one man that wants me. »

    « How about my dad? », l threw back in my own serious tone. The look of shock on her face was genuine. I think the shock was that it came out of my mouth.

    My father always got along great with Sara. They would joke around; they would tell each other off, in a joking way; they would even play fight sometimes. Thing is, she just play along with it, and l just laughed it off. It wasn’t until my mom asked me to have Sara come less often at the house, and even banned her from sleeping over that it hit me. She said it in a jealous way. My mother was very possessive and jealous. When l think back, l can see it. She would sleep over in her underwear and t-shirt. Since she was already developed, you could definitely see her curves, and sometimes you could see through her shirt. I am sure my dad noticed. My mom was okay with me going there, but her being here was another thing. Yet, these two got along great.

    I think my dad was her father figure. They cared for each other. One night, while l was trying to sleep, l could hear my parents argue. My father said that there was nothing going on. My mother kept saying she was only 14. My mom said she could see how he looks at her. My dad defended himself again. My mom finished off with the fact that she does not want to see her here overnight, and when she is not home but he is. And that is why Sara cannot sleep over at my house.

    I told Sara about this, on which she was sad, and kept apologizing. But she did not do anything wrong, neither does my dad. After a while, we brushed it aside. But l often bring it up to joke about it.

    « Stop it. », was her answer. And then she came back with a question of her own. « In those three there, which one you like the best? »

    « Definitely Bob », l said without hesitation. « He is so sweet, nice, gentle, and honestly, so sexy. » Sara gave me a curious look.

    « Sara! », that was her mother from downstairs. She answered her back, asking what is it. Her mom notified she was leaving in a few minutes and there is leftover pizza if we wanted it. And then we heard the door slam. Sara went to sit on her desk, looking outside, as l went laying down on her bed.

    « So Bob, huh? Where will you make your move? WHEN will you make your move? »

    « I dunno… » l replied. « I wish we could be together, and l dream about it… heck, l even came to the idea… but what would he want with a young girl like me. »

    Sara took her glance from outside and looked at me. « Hey you are quite pretty and sexy, men LOVE girls like you. Their only wish would be to have one more chance at reliving their youth, but with their current experience. If they are sure that it is consentual, and they could get away with it, they will. » Her eyes went back to the window.

    « You think so? »

    « Trust me. Men cannot resist girls our age. It is AFTER the act that regrets sinks in. »

    « What can l do then? »

    « My mom is leaving the driveway now… » Sara looked at her clock. « I will wait five more minutes. » She went back to her analysis. « Undies and t-shirts is good when you see him. You told me he talks to you. Talk to him too. Sort of tell him how you are feeling about guys, then say you feel the same way about him… »

    « But to do all of those, l need to be alone with him. And that is kind of impossible since there is no reason for him to be alone with me. » Sara agreed that this would be difficult to establish.

    « The good thing is l already know you have been practicing, and that you are also on birth control… », l had to regulate my periods, to the displeasure of my mother. « So you are ready. And you want to do it with an older man? »

    « Yes. » l said in all seriousness. « C’mon Sara, you had older guys, you know how it is… »

    « They weren’t the most joyful experiences… »

    « But the ones YOU wanted and flirted to get, you enjoyed them, right? »

    She agreed on that one. She added that a good lover (she used the word lover) would care about you and your pleasure. This excited me more.

    After more than five minutes, she got off her desk and sat on the bed next to me, where l was still laying down.

    « Sara… l never had a guy before. I see all of these pictures and movies and l wish it would be me in these situations. I can see myself being with these guys and having them on top of me. I want to be with them. I want to be there FOR them. I want to provide pleasure, and satisfaction. Parts of me wants to feel slutty and daring. But a part of me is also scared. » l paused. Realizing what l was saying. « When l masturbate now, l don’t just play with my clit, but l slides things into me. I started with pens. Then it was my cream tube. Then it was my cream tube with pens in my ass. Then the tube was back there. Now it is english cucumbers in front. Every time l gets more intense, but l need a cock! I want a guy IN ME! » l started crying. I was so frustrated and angry that l started to cry. Sara leaned over and gave me a huge hug. And then she sat back up.

    « You will get your guy, l am sure. There are so much men that wants you right now, you have no idea. » l had to laugh. But how can l be truly sure? So l replied in the best way to ease the situation and tension.

    « Like the way my dad wants you? », l laughed hard, snd Sara giggled, discouraged.

    « I am not fucking your dad. », she answered back. « Anyway, l am way much more interested in his daughter. »

    She leaned over and we kissed. Aside from porn and home made dildos, Sara was my other sexual escape. Not a guy mind you, but at least l felt desired. We always go all the way together. We discovered things together sexually. And tonight we will get together again.

    If only she was a man.