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Shower Sex

By Blueheatt

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____We laid in bed talking naked. She asked me to tell her one of my hot stories. She loved them, and they got her hot. She rated them by hot, hotter and hottest. I rated them by wet, wetter and wettest, because she was my hot story indicator.
I noticed a pattern, any story with two women licking, fucking and having any kind of sex, she got the wettest. I wondered if she had a hidden desire to have sex with a woman again. I knew she had been with a woman before. Her best friend was a girl named, Terri. They had met as 11 yr olds and had been best friends ever since. Soon I would find out what all those two little girls had learned about sex from each other.

Every time her girlfriend Terri’s name came up, she would smile and get this far away look, and say what a good looking girl she was, hot legs, big tits, nice ass, hot looking hair and described every inch of her body. I asked her once if she ever saw Terri naked. She jumped a little and said, oh sure, girls just do that, changing clothes, showering, they see other girls naked all the time. I ask her to describe Terri in detail. She was only to happy to do so.

She started in describing every detail of Terri. The color of her pubic hair, the shape of her tits, the color of her nipples, even how her pussy lips stuck out. After about 5 solid minutes of detail description…she realize how long she had been talking, and just stared into space. I whispered: (…..“have you ever wondered what it would be like to have sex with her?”….) Her already deep breathing jumped to a gulp, and panting. There was a long silence as she again looked out in space. Her hands trembled slightly. I could tell she didn’t want to tell me something. I turned out all the lights, all but a tiny night light and said quietly: “ok, just describe to me what it would be like IF…. you two decided to have woman to woman sex, what you would like to do to her and what you’d want her to do to you.

She now was a million miles away and smiling. She finally said quietly: “If we could have the perfect sex between us?” she asked. I said: “Yes, anything goes, no restrictions, no interruptions, just you two, and you’ve decided you want so bad,… to have sex with each other, you just go ahead and do it. Describe what that would be like.”
She started in describing the details of having the perfect sex with Terri, like it had really happened and she was telling a real true story.
I just wondered if….. maybe it was?

As she started tell me the story, her fingers slowly started feeling her pussy

“Terri and I got in the shower together naked and had warm soapy suds all over us. She washed me, and I washed her. We took our time and felt each others body’s. with our soapy hands. Letting our hands slide over our body curves, and down our legs and up to our full tits. Watching the suds slide down over us. We stepped close to each other and let our nipples touch. We moved our nipples around each others nipples feeling the slickness of the soap on our tits. We felt each others pubic hair, all wet and slick with soap. We got ourselves all excited and let our hands go freely over each others whole body. We pulled us together and kissed as the warm water flowed over us, making us stimulated more and more. We closed our eyes and kissed softly, letting our tongues slide across each other lips, then in our hot mouths to explore more. Our fingers slipped down to our pussy’s and glided up and down our slits. We let our other hand’s fingers slide down our ass cracks, just entering slightly. We felt our back holes and let our finger dance around the entrance with just a slight insertion, enough to give us a jolt of tingles.

I could take no more, and stuck my fingers in Terri’s pussy, I just had to feel inside her warm pussy. I moved them all around and in and out. I sucked on her nipples as she leaned against the shower wall with her legs spread far apart for my probing fingers to pleasure her. I slowly dropped to my knees, and moved my head close to her wet pussy. I turned the warm water off. I wanted to taste her completely. She held my wet hair and guided my tongue into her pussy. Moving my tongue to her clit, then back down again. She pushed her pussy to me firm as we reached a rhythm of my tongue in her pussy. My fingers joined in, moving on her clit. She began to fuck my tongue, faster and moan loud as her build up of a climax was climbing up….I sped up my finger on her clit, causing her to jolt and call my name saying how much pleasure I was giving her. She squeezed my head tight with her hands and moved her hips fast into my awaiting tongue. She stiffened up and got on her tip toes and yelled my name with an “Oh god!!!” and a long shaking moan. She climaxed with my tongue on her clit jumping in my lips. She squirted on my face with her warm liquid running down me and held my head tight to her and shook….moaning and shaking.
I had made her climax with my tongue.

She rested for a minute and then laid me down on the shower floor and started feeling my tits, as she panted and laid on top of me and rubbed her pussy against mine. I got such a hot feeling through my whole body as I felt my pussy respond to her gyrations, I gasp for breath and I raced to have a climax to beat all climaxes I’d ever had. She kissed me with passion, my lips felt hers and my pussy tingles jolted me. My arms went around her warm wet body and I lifted my pussy up to meet hers. Our clits rubbed together as moans came out our mouth’s while we kissed. She slid down slowly leaving kisses all the way to my bush. She parted my pubic hair with her tongue and started opening up my pussy with her tongue. She pushed my legs open wide with my knees outward. I felt her probing tongue enter me, and I felt it in me, moving all around in me. She licked around my clit, teasing it with her tongue. I felt her fingers enter my pussy and fill my entrance with several fingers. She started moaning as she moved her fingers in and out of me fast. Her lips found my clit and began to suck it in and out of her lips. I had to climax now, it was to much to hold back. I held her head and moved my pussy, fucking her tongue as fast as my body would go on it…my climax was rising higher and higher…I started loosing my breathe, my hips rose up as I screamed…“Oh god oh god Terri!!. I’m climaxing so good baby…so good….here it is!”…I screamed her name at the top of my lungs…as my climax peaked and I lifted my hips up and shook and shook…I twitched, and thrashed as my pussy squirted in her face, over and over, as I trembled. I started blacking out with pleasure, and more pulses and spasms jolted me as my mind went away to pleasure land…I felt her body so hot and took her with me to heaven, My legs wrapped around her head as she still licked on my pussy and clit. The world stopped for me as I shook some more…and ..let my climax die down, as I was able to breath again…I panted taking in air….more …air…more Terri…more ….more….

As she told the story, she played with her pussy more and faster and climaxed at the end as I watched her do it. Her hips lifted up came up off the bed she was on her tip toes while she shook at the end like in the story. With a fury of both hands and fingers in her pussy she shuddered violently and squirted several streams of her liquid out her pussy……she rubbed her pussy juice all around her pussy now, thrashing her head back and forth with pulses of spasms in her pussy….

We had the best sex that night we’d ever had.
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Three days later, we’re again in bed naked, low lights. I asked her to tell me more about ‘Terri’. She started breathing hard….as I rubbed her pussy slightly. Her hand joined mine in the rubbing and then told how they met as 11yr.old little girls.

“We met at school, became best friends and soon we were spending the night together. Terri whispered told me late one night, that her daddy liked to kiss her on her little vagina, and that it felt good, and gave her these wonderful tingles. She said….’here, let me show you’…she laid me down and pulled up my night gown, parted my little legs wide and started licking me like her daddy licks her. I got these tingles real bad in my pussy. I wanted more. I reached down and guided her head to lick my little clit. ‘Right there’….I said. She said that spot was her favorite too and would I do that to her. We took turns licking and feeling more and more pleasure. Soon we were turning and licking each others little clittie’s at the same time. We continued doing this a lot…. as time went on. We learned how to make each other orgasm, and we kept it a big secret. Then Terri moved away. I missed our little sex sessions bad. No other girls would do. I was now 17 and never found another girl to do our woman sex with, until one day in the mall. I spotted Terri. She was walking with a guy as I approach her. We stopped and looked at each other and I got hot instantly. She look at me and put her arms out and said…’Oh my god, it’s you!’, and we hugged and just held us tightly together. I trembled had an orgasm right there. She lost her breath and had one too when our pussy touched. The guy never knew it as he was looking around elsewhere.
We exchanged phone numbers and a quick kiss and she left. I had a big wet spot in my panties, and had to go quickly in the rest room and dry off.
My fingers trembled as I pushed in her phone number. She answered. Her voice sent chills starting at the back of my neck, all the way down to my pussy.
She had gotten married, and that guy was her husband. She was so shook, she never introduced me to him. She said let me call you back tonight when he would be asleep. I waited that night, my heart was jumping, as I waited. 11pm…nothing. Then it rang. She said,…. ‘oh god…I have to have you so bad, I’ve dreamed about you, masturbated thinking about you, I think about you all the time, but we lost contact and I couldn’t ever find you‘. I said the same thing and how I had an orgasm right in the mall when we hugged…she said ‘oh my god, so did I! could you feel me shake? I said yes, could you feel me? She said…‘oh yes I sure did.’ We started planning a secret place to meet. He folks had a cabin in the hills, a few miles away. They hardly ever used it. Her husband some times went on a job where he was gone for a week. We waited for the right time. My poor mind was going crazy thinking about that cabin.

….The timing was right that weekend and I arrived late at night. I helped myself to the key and went it, I felt for the lamp and I felt a warm hand on mine. A voice said: (..”don’t turn on the light..”)…then I felt her lips on mine…..it was she was nude…

She helped me out of my clothes feeling all the body parts….I was already wet. We made it to the bathroom …..we showered in the dark. We didn’t say a word. The warm water started me off relaxing real good…..she soaped me up read good and the soap went into my pussy. She massaged the entrance slowly then speeded up….ohhhhh…that felt good…then inside she went…slowly at first then kissed me….. my legs went further apart. We sank slowly to the floor….her lips followed her hand….mmmmm…she tenderly kissed my clit while massaged her head. I opened my legs up all the way…my bush was open as her tongue probed deep into my vagina….I shuddered…..I moved her head up down…she gave a mmmmmm sound that is so pleasing….

I then pulled her up to me…and our pussy met. Clit to clit we rubbed slow, then faster as we lip locked….this was what I was waiting for…our tongues intertwined as we got hotter & hotter. Our legs pushed in tight, our hands felt our tits….this was heaven…..(..I’ve missed you..) she said…I pushed firm pussy to pussy….and then I felt it…she was climaxing…..she shook over & over while squeezing me so tight….ohhhh…ohhhh…Oooooo…I grabbed her butt cheeks and pulled…..and shook and trembled….there’s the feeling,…“There Is The Feeling!” I shouted….” Ohhhhhhh Terri“…..
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We spent 3 days there…kissing and feeling….
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That’s how I would do it,…. whew…

“I have a surprise for you….I’ll go sleep in the den”….I turned out the light and left.

It was quiet…then the door opened and closed.
Terri snuggled up to me ….naked.

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State Police are now involved in the investigation of Det. Lawrence’s death. Ashley and Vicky get caught having sex by her mom. Things just seem to get worse for young Ashley.

A Ghostly Haunting
Chapter Eight
by Simon Fear

Lisa and Steve Logan sat on the couch with their 13-year-old daughter between them. John Reihnholt and his 15-year-old daughter Vicky who was still just wearing her red bikini top and Jean shorts, sat on the smaller couch. Sgt. Lomack from the police dept. and Investigator Dermweiler from the State Police were standing before them going over the last bit of the details that the girls had given them. Shortly after the arrival of the police they had located Detective Lawrence’s car where it had crashed. When the officers on scene had reported that she had been attacked and that her gun had been fired, the State Police decided to take over the case, as they believed that the small town police dept. could not handle such a task. County Deputies had been called out as well and a thorough man search was taking place for any clues as to where the Detective’s assaulter had gone. Specialist were going through every bit of the car to find any dog hair or human hair. They knew a dog was involved because of the bite marks on her arms, and they believed a man was involved because Det. Lawrence had not been wearing anything waist down, her skirt laying on the passenger seat. Police had found her panties on the third floor hallway and had pulled the slug out of the wall, which they believed would match to her gun.

They were also taking samples of the carpet where it was damp believing it to be vaginal secretions from Det. Lawrence and hopefully sperm from her attacker. A rape test was also going to be done on Det. Lawrence. Her body was already bagged up and laying in the back of the coroner’s van. The Logans had been shocked when Sgt. Lomack informed them of the finding of her car and her body. Mr. Logan had immediately called Vicky’s dad who had been in the middle of a sale for a house in town. Investigator Dermweiler had informed them that he believed the attacks dating back 200 years could be solved, as he intended to look back in historical documents to find out if there had been any families who had a grudge against Lt. Selmer, the original owner for buying the property and begin tracing up through the years to find out which family’s still lived in the area and if any of the family through the years had shown any interest in the property. Investigator Dermweiler looked at the Logans, “What I believe is that some family held a grudge against Selmer when he bought the place and after the death of him and his daughter they had hoped to buy it, but since the value had risen since Selmer had built the place up and cultivated it they still could not afford it. I’m betting that the family back then, decided to create the ghost of Lt. Selmer and his daughter to scare off the new owners and hope that eventually the price would drop down.

‘However the price actually continued to rise according to record from all the Real Estate Agencies for some period making it harder for the family to buy this land. So when the original family began to grow older they started passing down the tradition of scaring new owners. You would be surprise how long family rivalries can go. I plan to go through the records and see if any families continued to show interest in this land and were rejected because they could not afford it. After my search is done, I am very sure I can narrow it down to one family who still lives in this area and then began investigating them. While the value of this place is still high, prices on it have been dropping for years. The perpetrator is probably getting too anxious and is starting to make mistakes. This is the worst incident to ever happen here. I am positive that we will have a suspect at least within a month. He got too hasty and we will probably find some DNA that we will soon be able to trace to the attacker. In the meantime Mr. Logan, I would advise getting a security alarm for your home and changing all the locks on your doors, and probably install some more dead-bolts on your doors, especially those that can only be locked and unlocked from the inside to insure your security.”

Mr. Logan nodded his head, “I’ve already got a locksmith company and alarm company due to be here tomorrow.” Inv. Dermweiler nodded in approval, “Also I would like to say, that even though you are obligated in filing a law suit against the local police dept. for Det. Lawrence making an illegal search and seizure of items in your home, I would think you should be happy she actually did so.” Mrs. Logan looked up in surprise, “Thank her, why should we, she…she tried to make it sound as if I were doing this to my daughter and she was probably here trying to find something to prove her case.” Sgt. Lomack looked at Mrs. Logan, “I know what she did was wrong Mrs. Logan, and I would be very upset if she had done the same to me as well, but you must think about this, that guy probably came into this house after the girls went down to the swimming hole, knowing that they would be back probably before you. If Det. Lawrence had not broken into your home and come across him, it would most likely be your daughter, and yours too Mr. Reihnholt, in the back of the coroner’s van instead of Det. Lawrence. She most likely surprised him, and not wanting his cover blown attacked her. You should be very lucky indeed that it is not your girls that came home first.”

Mrs. Logan trembled as she realized that she had come close to losing her daughter. Mr. Reihnholt wrapped his arm protectively around Vicky’s shoulders. Sgt. Lomack continued, “If you want Mr. Logan we can have two civilian dressed officers stay the night with you in that spare bedroom on the second floor for security purposes until the new alarm system and locks are installed in your home.” Inv. Dermweiler nodded, “It would be wise to accept Mr. Logan, and I will also have two of my officers positioned down the street in an unmarked car. It may take a few days for the Alarm Company to get their stuff set up here.” Mr. Logan looked up at them, “I appreciate that sir, but I do not feel safe having my daughter in this house, even with officer inside until this place is more secure. If it were just Lisa and I, we would probably stay the night, but I think we will get a motel room for a night or two.” Investigator Dermweiler nodded, “That is quite understandable Mr. Logan.”

Vicky looked at her dad, “Dad, why don’t we let Ashley stay at our place for a few nights?” Mr. Reihnholt looked at the Logans, “It is fine by me, she is welcome to stay with us, we do have security alarms at our home. That is, if it’s ok with you.” Mr. Logan looked at his wife, “I don’t know, after what she has been through…” Ashley interrupted him, “Please daddy, I would rather stay with Vicky then go to some motel.” Mr. Logan looked at his wife, who nodded approval, then back at his daughter, “If you really want to hun.” Ashley wrapped her arms around her dad’s neck, kissing him on the cheek, “Thanks daddy.” Mr. Logan looked at his daughter; this whole ordeal seemed to be making his daughter regress back into her earlier years, when she was still the lovey dovey type daughter. He hadn’t been hugged or kissed by his daughter in quite some time. Investigator Dermweiler spoke up, “Just for security reasons we will post a car down on your street. I’m pretty sure the perpetrator will know by now that Ashley is a friend with your daughter and he may go as far as going to your place as well.”

Sgt. Lomack looked at Mr. Logan, “and just to be sure we will keep those officers here for your sake as well.” Mr. Logan nodded. Vicky stood up; “We had better get you some things to wear.” Ashley jumped up and took Vicky’s hand and both girls walked upstairs. Mr. Logan looked at Mr. Reihnholt, “That is my youngest daughter Mr. Reihnholt, if anything should happen at all call us.” Mr. Reihnholt nodded his head, “I wish that I could cancel the deal we made Mr. Logan, but my company has a no return policy and even if you were making on a payment plan and decided to cancel payment and move out, there would still be handling fee to pay, but you paid in full and there just isn’t anything I can do. But if you do wish to sell your home and move out, I would understand if you wish to go through another Real Estate Agency. In fact I would insist upon it because I would not feel right if my company made any profit from the tragedies happening to you.” Mr. Logan shook his head, “I do not plan on giving up yet, and letting some guy scare us from our home. If worse comes to shove we will send Ashley to stay with my parents upstate since Lisa’s have passed away, until this guy can be caught. I appreciate what you said Mr. Reihnholt but we don’t plan on giving up without a fight.”

Up in Ashley’s room Ashley was pulling her bag out of her closet. Vicky was going through her drawers picking out some outfits. Ashley turned around tossing her bag onto the bed; “Do you think we should have told them about the ghost girl? I mean they are going to be looking for a real guy, they should know it’s a ghost doing this.” Vicky tossed a shirt onto the bed; “No I think we did right not telling them. They’re adults, they wouldn’t have believed us. Besides do you think we should tell our parents about us?” Ashley sat down on the edge of her bed, “I wish we could, but they would freak out, and ban me from seeing you, and I couldn’t handle that.” Vicky looked at her girlfriend, “I was afraid not, my dad would be all right with it, he knows I’m into girls. I mean hell he let me get this tattoo. Most parents would not let their teen girl get one.” Ashley nodded, “I know. Mine sure wouldn’t. I just don’t know what to do. That could have been us, and this won’t stop. He will keep coming for me.” Ashley started crying. It distressed Vicky seeing Ashley cry; she walked over to her and knelt down in from of her. Reaching her arms around Ashley she pulled her into a hug. Ashley embraced Vicky as she kept crying. “Shhh, shhh, there now, nothing happened to us, and I don’t think anything will. Remember the girl, she warned us not to go to the house and I think that day her dad tried to rape me, and I saw her run past me and he let go, I think she was trying to help me. I believe she is friendly and she may be able to fight him in some ghostly way.” Ashley shook her head, “Then why wasn’t she there that night mom was trapped in the bathroom, why didn’t she help then?”

Vicky ran her hand down the back of Ashley’s head, “I think she did, I over heard some officers saying that your mom was hitting that door as hard she could and it wouldn’t budge. They didn’t believe she could have forced her way out and that it was by some miracle that she did. I think Samantha moved the chair enough so that when you mom finally did hit the door, the chair flew out.” Ashley rubbed her eyes, “You think so?” Vicky nodded, looked into Ashley red tear streaked eyes, “And you know what else.” Ashley looked up, “What?” Vicky smiled, “You look so cute when you cry.” Ashley grinned and reached behind her grabbing a pillow, “And you wanna know something?” Vicky grinned, “What?” Ashley swung the pillow and hit Vicky with it, “You look cute all the time.” Vicky grabbed another pillow and laughing they both began hitting each other having a good pillow fight. When Ashley hit Vicky’s pillow with her own, Vicky’s pillow flew out of her hand. Vicky turned around to pick it up when Ashley reached up and untied Vicky’s drawstring to her bikini top pulling it off. Vicky gave little shriek and tried grabbing her top back, but Ashley turned around on the bed and tried crawling away. Vicky grabbed hold of the top of Ashley’s jeans and pulled back but all that happen was her jeans slid down her ass. Ashley hadn’t put her panties back on, so when Vicky saw Ashley’s cute ass cheeks she kept pulling till they slid off completely. Ashley sat up on her knees her bare pussy lips showing since her t-shirt stopped at her belly button. She held up Vicky’s red top, “If you give me my jeans back, I’ll give this back.” Vicky grinned, “Uh uh, I don’t think you need these.”

Ashley giggled and jumping off the bed ran over to her window. Looking back she saw Vicky staring at her with a puzzled look, her beautiful c-cup tits exposed, her nipples hardened. Ashley opened her window and held the bikinitop out the window, “Then I don’t think you need this.” Vicky grinned, “You wouldn’t dare?” Ashley smiled, “Oh wouldn’t I.” Vicky shook her head. “Ok here goes.” Ashley let go of the bikini top and it fell down to the ground. Vicky opened her mouth in shock, “Oh your gonna pay for that.” Vicky ran at Ashley who tried to get away, but got tackled by Vicky. Vicky sat on Ashley’s stomach, straddling her. Ashley grinned and reaching up began caressing Vicky’s tits. Vicky moaned but quickly pushed Ashley away, “Uh uh, you naughty girl, no play for you.” Ashley gave a fake pouty look, which made her look even more cute to Vicky. Vicky grinned and sliding her hands up under Ashley t-shirt began tickling her bare sides with her fingernails. Ashley shrieked and squirmed under Vicky but Vicky only tickled harder. “Oh, Oh stop, I’m very tick..ticklish, ahh, ooh no… no don’t.” Ashley couldn’t keep from laughing and shrieking. She could also feel her pussy getting very wet too. “Ohh God Vicky your…your making me..me horny.” Vicky grinned, “Oh I am, am I.” Vicky ran her finger nails to right above Ashley pussy and began tickling her there. Ashley began squirming harder, “Ahhh you’re so evil, ahhh, oohh no no, ohh please stop.”

Vicky continued to tickle Ashley’s pubic area when Ashley reached and grabbing the top of Vicky’s shorts, pulled them down along with her Bikini bottoms. They didn’t go down far since Vicky was sitting down, but most of her ass was now exposed. Vicky let out a shriek when Ashley then reached and began tickling Vicky’s sides. Laughing Vicky pinned Ashley’s arms down, but then realized that she could no longer tickle Ashley. She looked into Ashley’s eye and then leaning down began kissing her on the lips. Ashley slid her tongue into Vicky’s mouth. As their tongues danced together Vicky moved her legs down till she was now lying on top of Ashley. Ashley, using her foot, pushed Vicky’s shorts the rest of the way down, till Vicky kicked them off of her feet. Ashley could feel Vicky’s bare pussy pressing against her own, felt her juices dripping down onto her pelvis. Both girls began rubbing their pussies against each other as they continued to kiss. Ashley reached her arms around Vicky’s back and they grinded their pussies, both girls moaning. Vicky began kissing on Ashley’s neck and around her ears. Ashley moaned out.

Vicky then slid her hands back under Ashley’s t-shirt pushing it up over her b-cup tits. Ashley raised her arms above her head as Vicky pulled the shirt off. Vicky glanced down and admired Ashley’s perky tits and very pink and hardened nipples. Vicky lowered her head and placed her mouth around one of her nipples causing Ashley to gasp out. Ashley pushed her hand between their bodies till she felt of Vicky’s smooth and slick pussy lips. Vicky shuddered when she felt Ashley’s touch her. Ashley slid her finger through Vicky’s slit finding her hard clit poking out, she began rubbing it. “OOOOHHH yeah right there baby,” Vicky moaned out. Ashley continued to rub Vicky’s clit as Vicky sucked on one nipple then the other. Ashley ran her free down Vicky smooth back till it reached her ass, then she began gently squeezing it, then she slid her finger through Vicky’s butt crack, feeling her little butt-hole. Ashley pressed her finger against it, as she kept rubbing Vicky’s clit. Vicky pressed her pussy hard against Ashley’s hand as she felt her orgasm building deep inside her. Vicky quickly released Ashley’s nipple from her mouth as she sat up. She placed her hands on both of Ashley’s tits squeezing them as she continued grinding her pussy against Ashley’s hand. Ashley smiled up at her girlfriend. Vicky smiled back blowing a kiss at Ashley. Then grinning Vicky slid up further onto Ashley, rubbing her wet pussy up Ashley’s stomach and then between her boobs, till her pussy was just inches away from Ashley’s mouth. Ashley lifted her head a little and slid her tongue out.

Vicky shook her head, “Not yet sweety.” When Ashley gave her a puzzled look, Vicky just ginned, then lifting her leg up and over Ashley’s head she spun herself around till her sweet smooth ass was facing Ashley’s face. Vicky then scooted back till Ashley’s nose was right between Vicky Ass cheeks. Looking back over her shoulder she grinned at Ashley. Ashley grinned back and lifting her head she began licking Vicky’s cheeks. Vicky shuddered again then slowly lowered herself down till her own face was right above Ashley’s smooth and wet pussy. Ashley sweet scent filled Vicky’s nose as she slid her tongue out and ran it across Ashley nether lips. When Vicky had lowered herself, her pussy had come into view and Ashley now understood that Vicky had placed them into a 69 position. She ran her tongue between Vicky’s slick lips, tasting her sweetness. Vicky and Ashley both moaned together in unison. Ashley slid her tongue deep into Vicky’s wet hot hole as her juices flowed into her mouth. Vicky’s hips bucked against Ashley face as her orgasm neared the brink. “OOOhhh shit baby, I’mmm gonna cum.” Ashley mumbled into Vicky’s pussy which drove her crazy, “OOOOHHhhhhh fuck yeah, yeah, yeah, oohhhhhh yeeeaahhhh.” Ashley quickly put her thumb against Vicky’s clit and pressed on it. Vicky couldn’t hold off any longer, “AAAAHHHHH fuck I’mmmm cummming!!!”

Vicky clamped her legs around Ashley’s head as she ground her pussy against her face, when out of no where a voice interrupted them, “Oh my God.” Vicky quickly jumped off of Ashley but she was still in the throws of her orgasm, so she clamped her hand over her pussy, as her hips continued to thrust, and her body jerk. Ashley sat up and grabbed a pillow covering her front as she looked towards her door. Ashley’s heart leapt into her throat as she saw her mom standing there staring at both girls with a shocked expression. Ashley opened her mouth to say “It’s not what you think” phrase but upon hearing Vicky’s grunts as she continued to cum in full view of her mom, she knew they were busted. Not knowing exactly what was going to happen next, Ashley quickly scooted over in front of Vicky to at least try and blocked most of her mom’s view of her cumming girlfriend. Vicky reach up with her free hand and grasped Ashley’s shoulder and buried her face into Ashley back as she moaned out. Ashley reached up with her hand and grasped Vicky’s hand in her own as she stared at her mom.

“Mom, what are you going to do now?” she asked meekly. Vicky squeezed her hand as her orgasm hit her again. Mrs. Logan regained her composure as she walked over to her daughter. Vicky’s orgasm was finally calming down as she released her grip on Ashley’s hand. Mrs. Logan knelt down in front of her daughter, and looked her in the eye, “I had a feeling that something else had happened out at the swimming hole by they way you two were acting, I felt you were hiding something. This was it wasn’t it?” Ashley nodded her head. Mrs. Logan looked over Ashley’s shoulder at Vicky. Vicky quickly turned her head down to look at the floor as she covered her bare tits with her free arms, “Please Mrs. L. don’t be mad at Ashley, it’s my fau…” “Shhhhh,” Mrs. Logan had put her finger up to her mouth. Vicky hushed up. Looking back Ashley, “What is going to happen next, is you are going to pack up some clothes for a few days, get dressed both of you and then come downstairs. Then Ashley you are going to go with Mr. Reihnholt and Vicky to their place for a couple of days. I’m am going to go back downstairs and tell both of your fathers…” Ashley began crying, “Please mom, don’t tell daddy, please.” Mrs. Logan put her finger on Ashley’s lips, “Shhhhh. I should tell your father, and I should not let you go to Vicky’s house. However with things happening as they have been, all I’m going to tell your dad right now, is that the noises you two were making was because of a pillow fight. Now when you come back home after you father has gotten all the security systems in place here, he will have to go back to the city to work his week there. He tried getting a little more time off, but your father’s company is going through a merging process from buying another company and they need him there. When he gone, I want to have a long talk with you.”

Looking back over Ashley’s shoulder Mrs. Logan reached over and placed her hand under Vicky’s chin lifting her eyes to meet her own. “I also want you to come back and have this long talk with us, is that understood.” Vicky knew this was not a request, “Yes Mrs. L.” Mrs. Logan nodded her head. The whole time, Ashley was trying to read her mother’s face, but Mrs. Logan’s face had remained stern the entire time. Ashley was very confused, she had figured her mom would have started ranting and raving. Being stern was scary enough though. Mrs. Logan stood back up. “Good, now you girls get dressed and come downstairs. Mr. Reihnholt is ready to go.” Mrs. Logan walked back to the door then turned back around, “Oh and one other thing, you might want to clean your faces and put on a little perfume before coming down. Both your faces are wet and you smell like sex. I’m pretty sure that your dad’s will be able to smell it if you don’t clean up.” With that Mrs. Logan walked out shutting the door behind her.

Vicky wrapped her arms around Ashley as she pressed her boobs against Ashley’s back. Ashley reached up with her own hands and grasped Vicky’s hands. Neither knew what to say. Ashley lifted Vicky’s hand to her mouth and kissed them. Vicky in returned kissed Ashley’s neck. Then they just held each other that way for a moment. Finally Vicky broke the silence, “I guess we had better do as she says, or I’m sure there’ll be hell to pay.” Ashley nodded, trying to swallow her heart back down. She could feel Vicky’s own heart pounding away against her back. Ashley stood up and went to the bathroom with Vicky in tow. Both girls quickly washed the pussy juices from their faces, with warm water and soap, then Ashley sprayed herself with some perfume then let Vicky borrow it. Both girls then walked quietly back into Ashley’s room as Ashley began stuffing the clothes that Vicky had put out into her bag, not even bothering to see what she had put in there. Vicky pulled her bikini bottoms back up, then her shorts. Then she remember that her bikini top had taken a flying lesson out Ashley’s window. Ashley quickly grabbed a t-shirt out of her drawer and handed it to Vicky. Vicky put the shirt on, then looked at Ashley, “What do you think will happen when we come back?” Ashley shook her head, “I’m not sure really. But I will tell you this, if my mom tries to break us apart, she’s gonna find me fighting in every way I can. I don’t plan on losing you.” Vicky smiled as both girls hugged each other. As they both started walking to the door, Ashley quickly said, “And plus, when we get to your place, don’t forget, you never finished with me. I need to cum very badly.” Vicky grinned as Ashley’s face broke into a grin, “Oh you can be sure, we are going to have one hell of a time.”

Holding each other’s hands the girls walked out of the room shutting the door behind them. In the dark corner a small girlish figure walked out, stark naked the moonlight spilled across her bare tits as she looked at the doorway. The oldest girl, Vicky, she thought had been right. She wanted to help them, had helped them. She had even helped Vicky a while back when she had forced her dead father off of her. She would watch over them, keep them safe. But for how long she could do that, she wasn’t sure. Her ghostly father was growing much stronger. Through 200 years of trying to protect the girls that had moved into the Selmer House, while also trying to pleasure them herself but in a good fashion she had managed to keep him from going any further than just touching the living girls. But now he had gone and almost raped Ashley, and had killed the mean Detective, having her raped by the beastly dog of his. He was getting very strong, and she was not sure how to stop him.

To Be Continued………………

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My Wife loves getting used by my son and his young friends, my old workmate or even girls also use her.

April – part 3

My slutty wife continues her shameless ways.

Continued from April – part 3

April swallowed and composed herself “I Ummm … I don’t know what came over me, I just didn’t think”

“don’t you mean what came inside of you” giggled David breaking the tension.

“Please don’t say anything to your Father” pleaded April

James was quietly moaning, his forgotten cock throbbing and dripping.

“I got a bit carried away and didn’t get any pics of the blowjob so maybe ….” David said looking at a distressed James “and what better reason to not say anything”

April looked at James, looked down at his cock then looked up again “I’d like that”

“Can you go grab a towel please Jerry? I think there’s a big mess inside me that going to rush out if David takes his cock out”

David readied the camera and April squirmed as she changed position towards James. David moaned still stiff inside her. He thrust a few times moaning before stopping and nodding to a bemused April.

James’s cock was throbbing in a rhythm while the precum was dribbling down his shaft, she poked her tongue out and slowly and carefully licked the mess from his shaft being careful not to take him over the edge.

David was getting some great pics when Jerry came back with a towel, April lifted up sliding deeper on to David’s Cock taking his concentration away. As Jerry slid the towel under her butt, David couldn’t help but thrust several times into that sweet honeypot before gasping out and stopping just in time.

April was having a hard time controlling herself as she slid her mouth deeper on to James’s throbbing cock pausing to play up to the camera, soon enough James went past the point of no return. April held James’s cock just outside her mouth and above her tongue as the first few spurts erupted from the end of James’s cock into her waiting mouth creating an epic series of shots.

Before any of his sweet boy sperm managed to leak out she engulfed his cock swallowing eagerly as she let herself go into another wild orgasm taking David over the edge again into another one of his own.

April was still shuddering when James collapsed back with a dreamy look and a huge grin.

David just fell backwards on to the carpet still panting with his two loads of cum draining slowly out of her on to the towel.

April tried to sit back up so Jerry stepped in between her legs to help her up and she laid back pulling him towards her allowing his hard cock to brush against her drenched pussy, She smiled at him and whispered “I’d like that”

Jerry grinned and slid his cockhead down her slit to her entrance and gently plunged in being careful not to disturb her too much.

It didn’t take too long before she recovered and she grabbed his butt to urge him on faster and faster. James looked on with interest so April reached over and stroked him back to life.

Jerry was grunting loud now in effort as he reached his peak, harder and harder he pounded until his explosive Climax painted her insides with a fresh new coating of boy sperm.

Jerry withdrew and staggered back tripping over David and collapsing beside him on the floor as April led James by his hard on impatiently into place between her legs and urged him to fuck her slutty pussy hard as another orgasm washed over her.

April tried to get him to slow as she felt a bit sensitive but he was in a world of his own and April soon got over the tenderness and started to urge him on again.

A few minutes later James’s bellowing grunting and groaning masked her husbands arrival with John.

The scene before them was unbelievable.

Two boys lay naked and exhausted on the carpet with cum covered cocks while a third boy was balls deep inside my wife spewing forth a huge load of cum as he climaxed, April was already on the edge but the look of shock on my workmates face tipped her over the edge into the biggest climax of her night.

Aprils eyes rolled back and she struggled to remain conscious as wave after wave of convulsions washed over her.

Jerry looked around and gasped then dived up against the front of the couch disturbing James who pulled out with an audible pop and cowered beside James.

“Umm, hi Dad, your back early!” David stated sheepishly

I laughed “you realise its after 10”

I looked at the boys “Its ok, I’m not mad, you can go if you like or you can stay and fuck her again” I grinned at the total confusion on the two boys and Johns faces.

April was now coming round smiling weakly “Hi love, have a good night out?”

“not as good as yours obviously, think you can handle another one?” I grinned looking at the incomprehension on Johns face and the obvious bulge in his pants as he gazed down upon the beautiful curves of my naked cum covered wife.

I patted John on the shoulder “dump a quick load inside her and you can have a better go at her later on” I urged.

“Please help yourself” grinned April starting to recover her wanton libido.

John was still hesitant so I stripped off and said “Ok I’ll go first then” stepped between her legs and plunged in not holding back and just concentrating on cumming as fast as possible helped by closing my eyes and remembering the vivid picture in my mind of our recent entrance.

As I unloaded I pulled out to find the 3 boys sitting cross legged on the floor watching with interest as the new load of cum gushed from her well used pussy with David snapping a few closeup pics.

“Would you mind if I sent a pic of me to my ex wife” asked John stripping off.

April and I laughed as we had met her a few times and didn’t like her so we were glad to help.

John knelt down and ran his knob through the cum around her pussy while David started snapping eagerly glad to have a theme.

John savoured her body running his hands all over her in appreciation, after all he was short, balding, fat and not very good looking being the total opposite of my 30 year old beautiful trim Wife.

David managed to get loads of shots as he entered her showing the absolute pleasure on both their faces as well as the looks on their faces as April Climaxed on Johns cock, He especially loved the shots he got after John came and collapsed on the couch while April cuddled up to him in satisfaction with his cum covered cock now flaccid. He took a few more while April lovingly cleaned the cum from John cock in close up.

It was getting close to midnight by then so April laid the towel on the floor and laid there while the three boys formed a line and plunged their young cocks in to my Wife’s overflowing pussy one after the other. The two boys left and April staggered off to bed after another two orgasms had wrecked her.

We heard April moaning again and realised David was missing, by the slurping sounds I guessed that David was performing his favourite task and was cleaning her up licking all traces of cum from her body before he once again mounted her and with his added excitement blasted his load into her not long after.

John headed for the shower and April joined him so I chatted to them while they washed each other then had my turn in the shower as they headed to our bed.

John was hard again but was taking his time as he caressed her curves, occasionally entering her for a while before slipping out to use his hands and mouth all over her leaving her moaning in frustration and anticipation.

I fell asleep before they had finished.

Early next morning I woke to David licking April out before jumping on top for a quickie. John had woken up and had a hard on so once David pulled out she straddled John and impaled herself on his thick cock.

David said he had processed the pics and uploaded them to his phone then showed them to John while April rode his cock. Here he was getting fucked by my Wife while he was picking out pics to send to his Wife.

David sent his chosen pics to Johns phone who then sent them to his Wife while John turned April over. Pounded her hard and fast concentrating on his own pleasure and filled her pussy with his cum.

“Just like that?” he asked April, “exactly like that” she grinned.

John received a text and laughed out loud in glee.

I was about to take my turn when April asked to talk to me and the other two went to clean up.

April explained that John was an expert lover and she had an amazing encounter with him last night, he really spoiled her with his lovemaking skills but she could see why his Wife left him, it was too much and too exhausting and not something she would like more than once a year.

She had told John her feelings and he had told her that basically that’s what his Wife had told him when he asked her why he had cheated.

She had never tried to tell him and he had never known she was too satisfied.

So this morning he had done to April like he had done it to her the first time and it was how April imagined John’s Wife wanted to be treated.

Apparently the affair guy had dumped her and John’s Wife had come crawling back but because she had cheated on him he could not forgive her and was still leaving.

John asked if he could borrow me to fuck his Wife and so because she was a lot older April thought it better if she had me horny before we left so I could do the deed.

I was a bit gobsmacked, I had never even though of having sex with anyone else and wasn’t even sure I could do it.

She asked again as she slid down on to my erection and, well, what can I say … I agreed to try so she edged me again and again right up until it was time to leave.

As we were about to go John pushed April back and used her until she exploded in an orgasm as she had not only been edging me but had edged herself at the same time.

Then John pulled out and laughed “right I’m ready for a pump and dump for the last time with my ex wife and don’t worry, she hasn’t had anybody else since we were tested.”

April looked up at him as he rose “come back over for a holiday next year” she said with a big wink.

John jumped in my car, his single bag all that was left of his life here and we drove to his old house.

When we knocked on the door she looked at the both of us and then looked at John sadly “I’m here to say goodbye” said John as he walked her to the couch and sat her down.

He pulled his pants down and pulled out a strong hard erection and grabbed her head so she couldn’t pull away.

His Wife looked at him, looked at me, looked back at his erection but as she opened her mouth to speak he growled “just so you don’t think those pics are fake, this cock was fair up Aprils cunt 10 minutes ago and now your going to suck it then we are both going to fuck you so take a good sniff and start sucking”

She tried to pull away and although he didn’t try to force her to suck him he didn’t let her go.

She wriggled and sniffed and gagged and fidgetted but eventually she timidly licked his cock then took him into her mouth.

After a couple of minutes he pushed her back on to the couch and pulled her pants and underwear off then bent over and licked her for a minute before pushing gently inside her to make sure she was lubricated enough then started slamming into her.

I pulled my pants off and got beside her to guide her mouth to my cock to get it ready, Aprils prep work was good and I was soon ready and she was starting to really get off on out combined effort.

John grunted and came one last time before getting off and I got between her legs with my cock at her entrance. I looked her in the eyes daring her to say no but the lust was there, John had brought her close and it was my job to finish her.

This was to be only the third pussy I had ever been in so I watched and felt with interest as I slowly slid in balls deep in her cum filled sheath.

I started to pound her much harder than I ever thought possible, there was no finesse just a hate fuck as I had come to hate her while watching what she had put him through. My cock was longer that Johns so I was bottoming out hard and as I dumped my load she shrieked in her orgasm and pain.

When I was sitting on the couch recovering and John was cleaning up she walked into the bathroom and asked John if they were all good again.

“All Good?, hell no, I just wanted to show you that if you had asked for me to treat you like that, I would have, but since you cheated to get your kicks it can never be All Good again and I am leaving the country in an hour”

She crumpled to the floor and looked shocked “but I did what you wanted, you can’t just leave me”

John replied “No, I did what you wanted and now I’m leaving”

I must admit I felt a little guilty about fucking someone else and also for how we treated her but I knew she deserved it and far more.

John asked me not to stay at the airport and gave me a big hug.”thanks for a truly memorable send off, if I don’t find anyone else I’d love to come back next year to experience your wonderful Wife again but I’m a faithful man so if I’m not single it would just be a normal holiday”.

“Either way is fine by me” I replied

“I know I shouldn’t ask this but keep an eye on my wife will you, I do still care about her” said John sadly.

When I returned home April was keen to know all about what happened so we went to the bedroom for some privacy and I told her everything. As I got out of my dirty clothes for a shower April surprised me by dropping to her knees and sucking my whole flaccid member into her mouth swirling her tongue around to clean every last bit. I couldn’t help but start to get hard as she licked my cock, my balls, my arse and everything in between.

“I didn’t know you like girls?” I asked in amazement.

“I don’t, I just want to be used by my man as a dirty cum rag” she giggled going back to her ministrations.

Once I was completely hard she turned over and asked me to lick her arse then grabbed the lube and slid her finger into her bum.

I added a finger as she wriggled and squirmed knowing what was coming next.

I eased my knob slowly into her bum a bit then pulled her back on to me until she got the idea and started thrusting herself on to my rigid cock at her own pace.

Once I was in her tight hole I gently thrust in and out adding some more lube until it was a smooth ride. I was finally deep in side her when David walked in but he only stood and watched after seeing where I was.

“I’ll come back later” he said before clanking around in the kitchen.

After a while I was not really getting anywhere due to all the sex that morning although it did feel good. I rolled on to my back keeping my cock inside her.

I had used more lube on her pussy and was sliding 4 fingers into her so she had come twice but I still wasn’t getting there so I called David and he skipped in.

“you still going at it ?” he asked in wonder

“There is an empty hole if you’d care to fill it” I grinned and April’s wriggle of excitement told me she liked the idea.

David’s cock grew up as quickly as his pants had come down so he was soon balls deep inside April

Less than half a minute later April was cumming and we stopped to feel the muscles inside her milking our cocks.

Another half a minute of thrusting saw David shooting his load and the tightness faded. I was so close but couldn’t quite get there.

“Use your fingers David” I urged and he easily inserted 4 fingers as I had previously, He turned his hand and slowly started to push his fist inside her, she was panting in short sharp breaths, the sweat breaking out all over her then as his hand slid past the narrowest part and the super tightness relaxed, April came again forcing her pussy and arse deeper on to us. She grabbed David forearm and used it like a dildo to ream herself as the rippling waves rolled through her. His hand sliding along my cock a thin membrane away was enough to plunge me over the edge in a simultaneous mind blowing orgasm.

I was shattered, April was shattered and David was grinning in amusement with his fist hard up against his Step Mother’s Cervix.

When he tried to move his hand we both yelled stop as we were far to sensitive so we waited a few minutes for me to soften which took longer that expected due to the tightness.

I finally slipped my cock softly out of her tight arse and David slowly and gently slid he forearm and fist back through her pussy.

“Holy crap, that’s another thing I only want to do once a year” grinned April as she cuddled up to me… Happy Birthday!”

“what,…. oh yeh” I said, I totally forgot with everything that’s happened that morning that it was my birthday!!

We all showered and had an awesome Lunch before David disappeared leaving us to cuddle up on the couch.

Well, as you can guess, one thing led to another and I was soon standing naked in front of a naked April with my hard cock in her mouth right on the edge of a massive eruption when David walked in … except he had a girl friend of his Melissa with him!

April sat back in shock, David looked amused, I just stood there with my Iron Hard Cock throbbing away and Melissa stood there staring at my cock.

Melissa had been a friend of Davids since they were toddlers and had grown into a very well built young woman who, according to David, had a major crush on me.

April stood up and said hi. Melissa dragged her eyes from my cock and said hi back then she looked at me and said Happy Birthday then strode over and gave me a hug like she always did.

My stiff cock pushed into the crotch of her yoga shorts and her firm well rounded tits pushed into my chest with just the thin material of her silken top separating me from the luscious bare flesh beneath. She suddenly realised she was hugging a naked man and pulled back wide eyed in embarrassment glancing at April in fear.

April smiled warmly and I pulled her back tight to me as I said “its ok, don’t be scared”

Melissa wrapped her arms around me and melted into my caress sighing deeply but keeping a wary eye on April.

April moved behind her and hugged us both “I’m sorry Melissa, we didn’t know you were coming and we hope its not too awkward for you” she said.

“Thanks for the hug Melissa, you know I’ve always had a soft spot for you” I crooned feeling my knob caressed by the lips beneath the shorts.

David was speaking, “I told Melissa about taking some nude and erotic shots of April yesterday and she asked if I could take some shots of her so I invited her over”

Melissa shivered pushing her crotch firmly against my knob and I wondered if she had just had a small orgasm.

April looked me in the eyes with a mischievous grin “Perhaps Melissa would like to take some nude and erotic shots with my sexy husband”

Melissa shivered and stuttered “Yes that would be nice”

“Let’s get rid of these clothes while David gets his camera” said April slowly lifting her top up over her head exposing those beautiful firm young breasts to my lecherous gaze. “They are magnificent” I croaked gently caressing them as April rolled her yoga shorts down her legs and my erection poked back into her crotch.

Melissa and I both moaned as my knob slid along the soaking wet length of her slit and caught on her entrance, I had to restrain myself from angling down to enter her.

April backed away telling Melissa to feel free to enjoy herrself.

David moved in close to start shooting, “I can see that David loves your body as much as I do” I quipped stating that since he was the only one still dressed perhaps he should address that problem.

Melissa was thrusting her slippery lips along my shaft but took the time to turn her head to watch David undress before she convulsed and sighed loudly squeezing me tight as she came, her legs giving way as she slumped against me.

I was so hard I felt I could let go and she would perch on my cock without even bending it.

“Shouldn’t you be lusting after someone like David instead of someone old like me?” I gently asked Melissa. “I really like David but I’ve always loved you and have always promised myself that you will be my first. I know you love someone else but I will wait as long as it takes” said Melissa gazing into my eyes.

I looked across at David standing there with his cock pointing up at the ceiling dripping precum from its tip and grinned down at Melissa nodding to my side “you sure?”

Melissa swallowed and watched his cock rhythmically moving with his heartbeat while he stared at Melissa’s magnificent body and continued to take pics.

April slid across in front of David and Melissa gasped as she took him into her mouth, David moved one hand down to Aprils head and slowly started thrusting in to her welcoming mouth never taking his eyes off Melissa who stared back while starting to slide her sopping wet pussy along my rigid rod, she looked up at me in surprise so I whispered “we share everything in this house”

I moved Melissa in front of me sliding my cock back in between her thighs then cupped her breasts as I gently thrust my self through the gap and along her swollen lips.

David kept taking pics watching my cock appear and disappear repeatedly in the gap of her thighs.

Melissa was panting and moaning as she revelled in the excitement she could see on Davids face and then when he thrust hard into April twice then stopped moving as his cock spurted several large blasts of cum directly at her throat Melissa also climaxed on my cock knob rubbing her clit, her moans starting high pitched then lowering to a deep grumble. I stopped moving partly to allow the sensitive feeling of her pussy to die off but also so I would not cum myself.

I lay back on the couch and Melissa straddled me sitting up straight with my poor cock trapped between Melissa’s smooth pussy lips.

For the next several minutes Melissa slid along my cock until I would grab her to stop my movement as I almost came before building me up again.

“will you take me? Can I give myself to you? I want you to be my first, I’m in a safe time and its your birthday, its fate, its perfect” pleaded Melissa as she grew closer to her own orgasm.

She was so very close and I was right on the brink myself so when she moved a bit further up and hooked my knob in her entrance I was powerless to stop her as she slid down on my pole until she hit her hymen, I pulled her to me and kissed her deeply as the waves of her orgasm washed over her at the same time as my cock exploded inside her, Melissa plunged down until most of my cock was inside her breaking her hymen and stopping when my knob hit her cervix and we both panted moaned convulsed and groaned into one of the most powerful orgasms of our lives.

I felt every spasm and shudder of her pussy as she felt the throbbing and spurting of my cock deep inside her. I shuddered thinking that if she was not truthful about being safe then me filling her cervix directly like this would surely put a child in her.

After several minutes of just laying there cuddling and kissing with me still embedded inside Melissa, April said “WOW, that was beautiful … wish my first time had of been like that!”

David added “WOW, that was so hot” as he took a couple more pics then laid April back on the carpet and fucked her hard and deep their grunts soothing me as Melissa and I drifted off to a satisfied sleep.

It must have been a couple of hours later when Melissa and I roused from our slumber “that was magical, that was perfect, that was better than I ever imagined it could be. If I had ever though sex could be so fantastic I would have done it years ago” grinned Melissa.

April and David were cuddled up in the floor talking softly until they heard us and sat up.

“Thank you thank you thank you” gushed Melissa kissing me, “No its me who must thank you for giving me such a special prize” I responded.

David stood up his cock hard again, I laughed “oh to be young again” as he cheekily straddled Melissa who was still lying on me and poked his cock into her bum crack “So now that you have achieved your wish is there any chance for me to get some?” asked David sliding along her crack.

“Are you asking your girlfriend to share with your Mum and Dad?” giggled Melissa

“Girlfriend? Do you want to be my Girlfriend?” asked David in surprise and hope.

“oh my god, you do realise the girl your asking to be your girlfriend is impaled on your Fathers cock?? giggled April … there was silence for several moments while that sunk in and David pulled back and sunk his cock into Melissa’s pussy while at the same time pushing her off my cock “well actually, she is impaled on my cock, so … will you be my Girlfriend ?” he asked nuzzling her neck.

Melissa moaned wriggling her butt “I’ve been waiting for ages for you to ask me to go out but I still wanted your Dad to be my first, I hope you don’t mind?” Melissa tried to turn her head to kiss David briefly but it was a strain so she started kissing me again as David started thrusting into his new girlfriend pussy.

April giggled “what about me?” and tried to straddle my face but I laughed, “no thanks that’s Davids cum and unlike him I’m not into that” I teased.

Melissa surprised all of us by stating that it was hers now and she wanted it back as she pulled Aprils pussy to her lips and vacuumed every bit she could. April grabbed her head and moaned loudly as David kissed Aprils inner thighs until David and April exploded into orgasms at almost the same time.

David dragged Melissa off me and onto the carpet where he kissed her properly and passionately before diving between her legs with a renewed passion.

April laid down beside me and kissed me passionately saying “Happy Birthday Lover” I grinned and we turned to watch Melissa and David writhing and wriggling on the carpet until she once again exploded into another orgasm.

We were all resting in complete satisfaction when a phone went off and it turned out to be Melissa’s so David handed it to her to answer.

“Hi Mum ……… yeh I’m over at Davids with his Mum and Dad and we’re just playing …….. do you mind if I stay for a sleepover ……… yeh they are nodding …. ok I’ll see you tomorrow”

“Sooooooo … anything else you want for your birthday?” crooned April gently folding and moving my cock around doing the helicopter

“Your just saying that because you’re insatiable” I laughed

Melissa crawled over and sucked the top half of my cock into her mouth, “and so are you! … why don’t you do each other and we’ll see what pops up I joked”

April just stared at Melissa’s lower body for a second then as if she decided to get it over quick, she pushed Melissa backwards and latched her mouth on to her pussy.

Melissa still had her knees under her so she wriggled out and both April and I thought she was upset but she instead spun around and launched herself under April and pulled her head back down to her young pussy while eagerly lifting her mouth up to April’s pussy.

Melissa seemed to have no problem licking the older woman’s pussy but April was a little hesitant at first before eagerly attacking the smooth young pussy below her.

The licked and fingered each other to separate orgasms while we boys watched on in amazement.

I was quite surprised when I suddenly became hard again so I quickly kneeled in behind my wife and started to pound my cock into her until she screeched into another climax. Knowing how sensitive she gets at this time I scooted round and shuffled my cock into Melissa’s sweet young pussy while my Wife tried to get her tongue in between us. A couple of minutes later I was getting fairly close when Melissa grunted and shuddered into her orgasm so I scooted back to April and pounded in to her again.

David had picked up the camera again and was getting some nice shots as Melissa tongued my nuts and Aprils clit seeming to be able coordinate our passions until we had the most perfect simultaneous orgasms even if they were not the most intense.

“I’m done and need my bed” I cried out in exhaustion as I rolled off.

David helped me up then helped an equally exhausted April up and we staggered towards bed.

David helped himself to Melissa’s bare open pussy for a few short strokes then helped her up and led her to our bed laying her beside Alice.

He knelt between Alice’s legs licking her clean before sliding his dick in her for a half a minute or so while he kissed Melissa sharing what he had collected.

He swapped over to slide his cock into Melissa again and finding her respond far more that an exhausted April he pounded her into another orgasm before shooting what was left in his balls into her and we could finally get some sleep.

I’m glad my birthday only comes once a year !!

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Third report about Janice, Wayne, Irim and Ali. Another foursome.

Wayne had suggested to mind controlled Janice that they have a three day orgy with Irim and Ali her mind was programmed to accept any sexual suggestions that Wayne made.

Ali:

Irim and I met Wayne and Janice about four months ago, and we hit it off immediately. We had very quickly moved into foursome sex, plus Janice and Irim had met up twice for sex together, and after several requests from Wayne, the two of us had met once at his house, and I experienced my first sex with another man.

Irim and I came from families that were very strict about how we should dress and behave. Our sessions with Wayne and Janice allowed us to let our hair down without our families knowing.

Irim and I are married, and Janice is married to another man she is Wayne’s lover. One thing I noticed about Janice and Wayne’s relationship was that whatever Wayne suggested, Janice agreed with or did it without any questions. Janice enjoyed exhibiting her body, and Wayne frequently suggested she did.

We had agreed to have a no-holds-barred sex party, and once we had agreed on dates, Wayne had arranged to borrow the cottage, which was set on its own grounds and was not overlooked by any other properties. It was located just outside West Bretton, near Yorkshire Sculpture Park.

When Wayne said cottage in its own grounds, I imagined a small cottage set in a typical cottage garden. When we arrived, the cottage and grounds were more significant than anticipated. The cottage was set in about two acres of gardens nestled in a serene countryside, the gardens were full of lush greenery and vibrant flower beds. The cottage itself made of light brown rustic stone, had a swimming pool, outdoor hot tub, six bedrooms, five reception rooms and a large building that Wayne described as the playhouse. Inside, the cottage exuded warmth and comfort.

It was a pleasant summer morning as Irim and I arrived at the cottage. The friend had equipped the house solely for the purpose of dirty weekends and orgies. We were borrowing it for three days midweek.

Wayne welcomed us, and ushered us into the kitchen. Janice arrived about 5 minutes after us.

Wayne complimented Irim on her clothing, which consisted of a sheer peach coloured shift over a green and black bikini. She replied that it seemed silly to put on more, given our intentions.

Janice and Wayne made a pleasant couple and seemed very happy in each other’s company. Over a cup of coffee we talked for a bit and then Irim asked if we could use the hot tub.

Both Janice and Wayne agreed immediately, and Wayne said with a smile “let’s make the hot tub a clothing free zone.”

I began to undress, with Irim’s help. Janice kissed Wayne and helped him undress

Irim and Janice quickly undressed with Janice asking me to remove her knickers. The two women looked stunning naked.

My hard cock was very evident, Wayne was semi hard.

When we arrived at the hot tub, Wayne climbed in naked followed by Irim and Janice began climbing up the stairs to the tub. I appreciated the view of her ass. As I climbed over the stairs and into the tub, I was conscious of three pairs of eyes following my hard, bouncing cock as it led my way. I noticed a camera mounted on the wall above us.

Wayne and I sat across from each other in the tub, with Irim on my right and Janice to his (my left). We all sat in the water up to our necks appreciating the warm water.

Irim, on my right, had already found her way to my hardness, and was gently stroking me under the water. Eventually, I realised that Wayne’s hand had taken Irim’s place. He said “I think you need to stand up so I can suck on this. I was still slightly nervous of man on man sex but stood up facing him. My cock broke the surface of the water, and his mouth moved forward to encase my head. I heard both women moan.

I let him suck me for a minute. Irim caressed my chest and teased my nipples. Eventually I reached down to lift his head, and encouraged him to stand with me. I dropped back down into the water and took his cock into my mouth. Irim moved up to suck on his nipple, and I sensed Janice moving in on the other side.

When I looked up, Janice and Irim were kissing, and Irim had her hand on Janice’s firm breast. I stood up, and Wayne leaned in to kiss me on the lips

I turned away to embrace Irim, and after we kissed for a moment she whispered into my ear “you can touch her. She wants you too.”

I looked back towards Wayne and Janice and saw them kissing like we were, Janice standing in front of Wayne with her hand on his cock. I moved behind them, placing my hands on her hips as I leaned in to kiss her exposed shoulders and neck. I felt her hips rotate as she pushed gently back towards me, my hard cock nestling between the cheeks of her ass. I slid my hands up to cup her breasts while nibbling on her earlobe.

Irim, not to be left out, reached between Janice and I to start stroking my cock, then dropped back into the water to take me in her mouth. Janice followed suit, bending over to take Wayne’s member into her mouth. I caressed her ass with my left hand, while my right hand held Irim’s head against me.

Eventually Janice released Wayne’s cock and said to Irim, “ok Irim, my turn”.

Irim took her mouth off me and turned my cock towards her saying “please, serve yourself…”. I watched with enthusiasm as Janice took me into her hand, stroking me twice before bowing her head to swallow as much of me as she could. I rolled my head back as I felt her sucking on me.

Moments later, Wayne interrupted, saying “I think it’s time we moved this party to the bedroom”. Irim agreed, and stood to leave the pool. Janice moved to follow, and as she stood I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into a full body kiss. I enjoyed feeling this different, naked body pressed against mine, and looked forward to what was to come. I let go of her, and she climbed out of the tub

Entering the house again, Irim and I paused to put all of our clothes together. Wayne and Janice headed upstairs. Following them, we climbed the stairs hand in hand, trying to determine where our hosts had gone.

We found the bedroom it felt like a cosy, intimate retreat. The room was tucked under the eaves, with sloping ceilings that add to its charm. The centrepiece was a very large, inviting bed with a wrought iron frame, draped in soft, white linens and a patchwork quilt. Fluffy pillows and a canopy of sheer, flowing fabric created a dreamy, romantic atmosphere.

The walls were painted in a soft, muted colour, of warm cream, enhancing the room’s serene and inviting feel. Vintage-inspired wallpaper with delicate floral patterns accented one wall, adding a touch of timeless elegance.

A large, antique wooden dresser and wardrobe provided ample storage, while two cosy armchairs upholstered in floral fabric were tucked into a corner, creating a perfect spot for relaxation outside of the bed. A wooden bedside table supported a vintage lamp. The only unusual aspect of the room was the various sets of handcuffs fastened to the wrought iron frame of the bed.

All four of us climbed onto the bed. Irim leaned over to kiss me, then pushed me onto my back and straddled me, guiding my erection into her wet centre. I felt claimed, and loved, and freed in that moment. I have no idea what Wayne and Janice were doing at that time.

When Irim climbed off me I turned to Janice and guided my cock into her mouth. I saw Wayne reach for Irim.

Climbing down to the floor, I laid Janice on her back on the bed, spread her legs, and dropped my mouth to her pussy. I heard Wayne say “someone is hungry” as I began my feast. Janice’s taste was mild. I teased her, kissing and licking around her labia and occasionally running the tip of my tongue up her slit. Her hands found the back of my head, and pulled me harder into her. I opened her with my fingers, and intermittently spread my tongue wide to lap at her clit and pointed it forward to circle her with the tip. I would spear my tongue deep into her hole, and then, pulling out, take her clit into my mouth and suck gently.

Hearing the moans of a different woman, and sensing the unfamiliar responses to my oral attention made it feel like a challenge to bring this beautiful woman to climax. Even more, the familiar sounds of Irim’s moans as Wayne ate her compelled me to try harder, as if it was a race to see who could bring the other’s partner to climax first.

I lost, but not by much. Shortly after hearing Irim’s ecstasy, I felt Janice’s legs tighten around my head, and her back arch as she moaned and then thrashed, pushing me away. I stood, seeing Wayne help position Irim so that he could access her, and I watched him penetrate her. Fuck, that was hot. While I watched, Janice recovered and leaned forward to suck me once again. I felt her enthusiastic mouth try to take all of me, and her tongue gliding over my sensitive glans as she bobbed up and down. She brought me close as Wayne shot a load of cum into Irim. Finally, Janice moved back on the bed and spread her legs in invitation.

I felt Irim’s eyes on my cock, and her hand on my ass, as I pushed into Janice. Being in another woman while Irim watched and touched me was amazing and hot. Janice’s pussy felt like a long tube, giving equal pressure against the whole length of my shaft. I heard her moan, and push harder against me. I began to fuck her in earnest, listening to her gasping breathing and feeling her desire. I shifted positions to drive into her at different angles, trying to find the sweet spot that would throw her over the edge. It did she climaxed seconds before I unloaded my sperm into her pussy. We fell back gasping.

We decided to take a break. There were lightweight gowns in the bedroom which we slipped on and headed to the kitchen.

The kitchen was large, spacious and inviting with high ceiling and exposed wooden beams that add to its rustic charm. The walls were painted in warm, earthy tones, and large windows let in plenty of natural light, offering views of the picturesque garden outside.

The focal point of the kitchen was a large, sturdy farmhouse table in the centre, surrounded by mismatched wooden chairs, each with its own unique character.

The kitchen was well equipped with modern appliances that blended seamlessly with the cottage’s traditional style. There was a large range cooker with a gleaming oven and multiple burners, ideal for cooking up hearty meals. A large refrigerator was tucked into an alcove, and there’s plenty of storage space in the form of wooden cabinets and a large pantry.

The coffee cups that we had used earlier had disappeared, replaced by a comprehensive buffet spread out on the table. *The cottage has a discrete housekeeper, “ explained Wayne “you will probably only see her this evening when she cooks and serves us a meal. “

We ate a leisurely lunch. When I questioned Wayne about who owned the cottage all he would say was “multimillionaire who likes to have private parties and orgies at a weekend.”

After lunch Irim announced she was going for a swim in the pool. She slipped her gown off and headed outside. Wayne look at me and I nodded my agreement, he followed Irim.

Janice approached the table, her eyes on the fruit. I walked up behind her, placed my hands on her waist, and pulled her close. As I wrapped my arms around her, I unfastened her gown, and she let it slip to the floor. Janice turned, we kissed, and she unfastened my gown, which dropped to the floor beside her gown. I looked down at her naked body, enjoying the view.

I took a strawberry from the table, bit it into half, and pressed the two halves to her nipples, squeezing them to make the juice run across her nipples. I put my head down to her breasts and sucked the juice from her nipples.

At my suggestion, Janice laid back on the floor, planted her feet wide with her knees up, and showed me her succulent cunt. I took a slice of peach from the table and inserted it into her. Next, I took a pot of yoghurt and poured it across her breasts and stomach. I added a few slices of peach and apple to her sticky body. Then I started to eat my way down her, slowly picking each piece of front off her with my mouth and licking the yoghurt away until my head was between her legs, nibbling at the slice of peach, Janice’s juices had run from her body on to the peach so I tasted both at the same time. The peach did not last long and my tongue replaced it in her body. I easily slipped my first two fingers inside of her. She moaned loudly as my fingers penetrated her pussy. I moved up and kissed her lips. She pressed her body tighter against mine and pressed against my questing hand, pushing my fingers deeper inside her. Her moans increased in volume as I found her g-spot and her hips bucked as she came, holding on to me body for dear life.

“Now me!” she requested. She leaned forward on the bed, bending down and sticking her bottom up in the air, presenting her sopping wet pussy to me. I wasted no time and slammed my cock into her waiting pussy. She moaned as my cock stretched out her hole. I grabbed hold of her hips and slammed my cock into her again, lifting her slightly from the bed with the force of the thrust. I thrust in and out of her tight hole, each thrust bringing us both closer to release, she urged me on, her moans and cries of passion filling the kitchen.

She moaned again as I forced my cock all the way inside of her moving to a regular rhythm. Finally, I could feel that I was getting close to cumming, we were both panting heavily. At long last I clutched her body against mine and announced that I was going to cum, she moaned back encouragement, begging me to fill her pussy. This was the last thing that I needed and I obliged her, pumping an enormous load of cum into her pussy. She moaned and convulsed as the biggest orgasm of the session rocked through her body as wave after wave of cum erupted inside of her.

That night we agreed on separate bedrooms, Wayne and Irim in one bedroom and Janice and me in another. Pleased to report that Janice let me tie her to the bed with the supplied handcuffs.

I the morning I woke up in time to see Janice naked step into the ensuite shower room. After a few minutes I followed her, she was in the shower. The shower door opened silently as I stepped in. There were two shower heads and both were turned on As I stepped under the stream of water, I could feel the warm droplets cascading over my body, soothing and relaxing. Janice turned around, water cascading across her body. The shower door closed behind me. We embraced kissing, rubbing our bodies against each other. Her hands on my buttocks pulled me tight against her.

I gently pushed her down and she understood what I wanted her knees met the tiled floor as she knelt and took my cock in her mouth. I moved so that my body was shielding her from the shower. Despite the nights sexual exertions I was hard and ready for her. I pulled Janice to her feet and spun her around to face the glass wall. She placed her hands on the glass and as I steadied her hips with my hands and wondered why we lived in prison of made up rules for so long. As I was about to I take her again, I stopped for a moment to watch her face as we became one. I was feverish as I entered her wet pussy I placed my hands on the wet glass wall beside hers. She pushed down and back so I had maximum penetration of her. My hips were driving me hard into her. Janice arched her back as she climaxed. My sperm quickly followed spurting into her spasming pussy.

We washed each other applying shower gel to our bodies, massaging it on to our wet skin. The suds mixing with the water, creating a satisfying sensation as they were washed away. It was like we were in our own personal oasis of refreshments. Once we were done, I turn off the water and we stepped out of the shower, feeling clean, refreshed, and invigorated. We grab a towel each and dried each other off.

We grabbed our gowns and headed downstairs for breakfast. We walked into the dining room which was a bright inviting room with two large windows letting in the morning sunlight.

Helen the housekeeper had set out a magnificent buffet. There was fresh coffee, orange juice a ***********ion of teas, a vibrant green smoothie, golden croissants, blueberry muffins, bran, a ***********ion of breads and spreads such as honey and fruit preserves, there was a hot ***********ion of bacon, sausages, eggs, waffles, there was fresh fruit, nuts, various cereals

The buffet was tastefully decorated with fresh flowers and seasonal accents, creating a warm and welcoming atmosphere.

This is how a millionaire lives I thought.

Janice and I tucked into the buffet. Irim and Wayne soon joined us. Irim came to me for a good morning kiss and cuddle. I later found out that Wayne had been eager for anal sex with Irim.

We enjoyed a lovely two hours over breakfast, chatting and laughing together. After that, we strolled barefoot in our gowns into the garden. It was such a delightful moment.

After wandering through the vibrant, blooming gardens filled with an array of colourful flowers, we stumbled upon a charming little nook beneath the canopy of a large, shady tree. The air was fragrant with the sweet scent of blossoms, and we decided it was the perfect place to sit together. As we settled onto the soft grass, we were enveloped by the gentle rustle of leaves and the cheerful songs of nearby birds, creating a serene atmosphere surrounded by the beauty of nature. It was a moment I will remember for years.

Irim gracefully slipped out of her gown, the fabric pooling elegantly at her feet, and with careful hands, she removed Janice’s gown as well. The sight of the two ladies, bare and beautiful, added a striking allure to the entire scene, enhancing the intimacy of the moment and the connection they shared.

I settled onto the grass, enjoying the view as Irim and Janice shared a sweet kiss, wrapping their arms around each other warmly. Wayne joined me, lying down behind me, and we both watched the lovely moment unfold.

Irim sank to her knees kissing Janice’s breasts and stomach, her hands stroked all of Janice’s body. Janice knelt down slowly, as she leaned closer to Irim. With a gentle warmth radiating from her, she brushed a stray lock of hair from Irim’s face before pressing her lips softly against hers, seeming to savour the sweetness of the moment.

Wayne moved in closer behind me his cock resting against my buttocks and his hand resting on my hip.

Irim shifted onto her back, her hair cascading around her like a dark halo. Above her, Janice leaned in close, their faces mere inches apart. With a tender gaze, Janice pressed her lips softly against Irim’s, their kiss igniting a spark of intimacy between them. The moment hung in the air, filled with unspoken connection and warmth.

It was such an erotic vision my cock hardened, behind me Wayne was rubbing his own hard cock against my buttocks. Wayne adjusted his position behind me and his hardness pressed against my anus and his hand reached around me. My anal muscles stretched as very slowly Wayne pressed his cock in to me. As we watched Irrim and Janice kiss Wayne pressed deeper into my anus until all his erection was buried in me his balls were pressed against my buttocks, his hand slowly mastubated my own erection.

Janice moved her soft kiss to Irims breasts her hands rubbed her thighs and pussy. Janice move her soft delicate hands sliding up to gently cup Irim’s breasts. Instinctively Irim tilted her head she arched her back pressing her lush breasts firmly into Janice’s palms. Irim’s nipples already erect. Janice’s hands continued to caress the full firmness lifting cupping and caressing every part with her delicate hands. Her fingers occasionally tweaking pinching and rolling Irim’s taut nipples.

It was obvious Irim enjoyed the softer delicate touch of another woman moaning and cooing with delight.

Janice slowly moved her hands down to Irim’s waist the drew her closer. Their lovely faces only inches apart. Passion filled eyes staring into one another. Irim circled Janice’s waist then slid her hands up her lovers back. Pressing lightly Irim parted her lips the tip of her pink tongue extended inviting a kiss.

My cock in Wayne’s hand swelled as I watched intently. Their lips barely touched. Shimmering soft lips that almost appeared to spark passionately as they kissed. Janice offered her tongue which was quickly accepted by her lover. Sucking gently on the tip as her hands began to explore the soft flesh on Janice’s back.

Janice reacted to the soft caresses by moving her hands between and again lightly massaged Irim’s lovely breasts. Irim slid her fingers up into Janice’s hair. Her soft hands guided Janice’s lips to the smooth flesh above her breasts. Janice kissed very lightly as Irim moved her lips over the heaving mounds of pleasure.

Irim moaned softly.

Encouraged by her moan Janice moved down to kiss the soft full breasts being offered to her sensual lips. Her tongue circled one areola softly licking the tiny goose bumps that rose in the pink flesh surrounding her hard nipples. Irim cooed softly as Janice pleasured her flesh but avoided the taut point in the middle. Lifting her lips from Irim’s quivering flesh she glanced up into Irim’s eyes which even I could see from a distance were moist and sparkling with complete passion.

Janice returned to her quest with the enthusiasm of a young lover kissing and licking the soft flesh and the sensual bumps but this time she moved her lips to circle Irim’s hard nipple suckling on the taut flesh and occasionally nipping at it with her teeth.

Irim’s deep sensuous moan acknowledged that Janice was lifting her to then next level of arousal.

Janice gave both tight nipples the absolute attention they commanded and paused between nipples to kiss and lick the soft warm cleavage between Irim’s breasts.

“God she’s driving me insane.” Irim whispered to us both.

But Janice was on a mission and her goal rested between Irim’s firm shapely thighs. Her lips and tongue teased as she slowly kissed her way down until she was able to kneel between Irim’s steamy loins. Irim’s hands had slipped from Janice’s hair and moved up to lift and cup her incredible tits Thumbs and fore fingers slowly tweaking the moist peaks of pleasure at their center.

Janice extended her tongue and licked the smooth swollen lips of Irim’s vulva her hands slid up the back of Irim’s legs drawing her hips toward Janice’s full pouty lips and moist tongue.

“Lick it again please.” Irim urged.

Janice’s tongue slid along the moist flesh then lingered flicking at the hard nub of Irim’s clit.

“Hmmmmmmm…” Irim moaned her hands lacing into Janice’s hair.

Janice began licking sucking nibbling on Irim’s quivering pussy.

Irim’s fingers urged Janice to even deeper licks pulling on her hair bringing her moist loins tightly against Janice’s face.

Janice’s mouth was in constant motion moving from pink hot flesh to swollen lips and finally to the rock hard nub of Irim’s clit.

Irim moaned softly over and over as Janice brought her closer and closer to oral satisfaction.

Janice slowly drew two fingers up the inside of Irim’s long shapely thighs. Both dipped between swollen lips into the moist folds of sensitive fuck flesh.

Janice’s fingers withdrew. Slippery and shimmering with Irim’s juices. Then they both disappeared again. Irim’s groaned hard as one long sexy finger slipped back inside her quivering pussy.

Irim’s orgasm slammed into her body her lovely breasts tipped with rock hard nipples heaved up and down as Irim gasped for oxygen. Janice continued licking and sucking Irim’s clit as she slowly slid from the peak of pleasure. Her fingers slipped from her hair and rested on Janice’s shoulders then slid up to lift cup and tweak her own lovely full breasts.

“Oh my god!” Irim exclaimed after she’d caught her breath.

“Incredible.” I uttered. Wayne must have felt the same as his cock exploded inside me filling my anus with his cum. Wayne withdrew from me and rolled on to his back and he pulled me into a position so that I was knelt over him. Wayne continued to mastubate my cock until I exploded firing my cum on to his face.

Irim pulled Janice’s mouth to hers.

Their tongues lashed out a one another. Shimmering lips crushed together. Fingers hands and soft lovely bodies pressed tightly together.

Irim’s hand slipped between Janice’s thighs and she began slowly kissing and suckling both perfectly round areola and hard erect nipples. Irim straddled Janice at the shoulders. For a moment I thought she was going to bend at the waist and settle her steamy wet swollen pussy onto Janice’s mouth but instead Irim slowly turned around to face me. Her passionate eyes stared lustfully into mine. Her hands slipped up over her full ripe tits to lift each one showing me the erect tight nipples. Her tongue extended then licked one then the other giving them a shimmering gleam of hot wet saliva.

She slowly bent at the knees bringing her soft round ass down against Janice’s hands which were still pleasuring her milky tits. Her hands released full breasts and moved to her reclined lover’s thighs.

As she began bending at the waist she smiled and whispered. “Watch me pleasure her.”

Even in the heat of their lovemaking Irim’s wanted to be sure I would be able to watch every move she made while she pleasured Janice. She wanted me to be staring at her sexy face while she gave Janice oral pleasures equal to those she’d just received.

I was a more than willing audience.

Irim lowered her lips to Janice’s pubic mound. The milky flesh twitched as Irim’s lips first touched. Kissing licking and dragging her teeth across the soft flesh. Janice began moaning softly even before the mature minx had even touched her most sensitive part. Irim slid both hands in over Janice’s thighs pressing them apart more then moved her fingers up to spread the soft lips of her vulva open exposing pink fuck flesh beyond.

“Look how beautiful it is.” Irim said to me.

Janice mean while began playing with Irim’s ass from behind kneading the soft fleshy mounds and occasionally dipping a long sexy finger between the searing hot lips of Irim’s fuck tunnel.

Irim dipped her head and gave the exposed pink clit before her a quick lick. “Look how it quivers when I lick it.” Irim spoke softly. Janice slid her hands to Irim’s hips and pulled them down bringing the wet swollen pussy with-in inches of her mouth. Irim moaned feeling her lover’s hot breath on her own quivering flesh.

Her lust over came her and she dropped her mouth to the soft pink folds of Janice’s twitching pussy.

“Yes!” Janice exclaimed

Irim’s tongue slipped between swollen lips and massaged the searing hot folds of flesh inside.

“Oh god yes!” Janice screamed.

Irim’s chin pressed into the throbbing clit as her lips and tongue fucked her lovers pulsing pussy.

I sat there staring lustfully at the two vixens coupled together in an incredible sixty nine of lesbian passion. Their soft moans and groans were so sexy.

Irim returned her mouth to Janice’s pussy and began moving in and out more rapidly.

Janice groaned soulfully as her lesbian lover massaged every inch of wet flesh she could reach with her sexy tongue.

Even though I couldn’t see I knew Janice was giving Irim’s sweet pussy the same incredible treatment. I thought for a moment about getting up to see but resisted the urge wanting to continue watching Irim’s skillful mouth pleasure Janice’s loins.

Irim’s lips tongue and teeth worked Janice’s pussy into a twitching quivering swollen frenzy. Janice screamed. “Keep going I’m gonna cum soon.”

Irim was busy tongue fucking Janice’s hot box as I stroked my pulsing cock.

Irim’s mouth moved with the skill of an oral master. Licking sucking biting at the hard clit. Lapping suckling and tongue fucking the wet swollen vulva and pink wet flesh inside.

I knew it wouldn’t be too long before Janice became a quivering mass of orgasmic flesh.

I wanted both Irim and I to see that happen and I whispered. “Spread it open and finger her clit til she cums.”

Irim followed my instructions using her fingernails to hold the steamy fuck tunnel open and one long sexy digit to rub furiously at the erect red clit.

Janice screamed. “aaaaaaaaaa!” her voice extending the a until her lungs were empty.

She gasped and her hips convulsed a stream of female cum flooded out her. Irim licked at the cum.

Both women collapsed on to the grass breathless. I needed to cum and crawled over to Janice and slipped my hard cock into her mouth. She sucked at my erection and after only a few minutes I exploded into her mouth filling it with my cum. She swallowed while my cock was still in her mouth, a stunning feeling.

Afterwards lying on the grass under the warm sun, I found myself eagerly envisioning the hours ahead filled with laughter, intimacy, and deep conversations. The anticipation of sharing each other’s company, bodies and enjoying the sunshine, and feeling completely relaxed filled me with excitement for the wonderful moments to come.

I laid and watched Wayne make love to Irim while Janice laid with her head resting on my stomach.

Helen came to invite us to a lovely late picnic lunch. She looked fantastic in her shorts and bikini top, radiating the carefree charm of someone in their late forties! She appeared to have a deep familiarity with Wayne, as if they had shared countless conversations and experiences together.

We eagerly gathered at the picnic table nestled in the garden just outside the kitchen door, anticipating the delightful food. We were not disappointed, there was:

Chicken Salad Sandwiches, Veggie Wraps, salads, cheese and crackers, fresh fruit, mixed nuts, lemonade, iced tea, bottled water. For desserts Fudgy chocolate brownies with a sprinkle of sea salt, assorted homemade cookies, including chocolate chip and oatmeal raisin.

The afternoon continued much as the morning had. In the evening the four of us decided to share a bed.

We clambered on to the soft bed, Wayne started to kiss Janice. Wayne asked if I wanted to be underneath while he fucked Janice. Of course, I said “yes”. He positioned Janice in a 69 position with me, and as I licked at her clit he entered her from behind. I felt his balls hitting my forehead and nose as he fucked into her, and I enjoyed tonguing his shaft and her pussy as they moved in and out.

I heard Janice say something to Irim, and then felt a hand grab my cock. I felt the familiarity and immense pleasure of Irim’s pussy sinking down onto me, taking me deep. She rode me as Janice watched, moaning with the pleasure of Wayne’s cock and my tongue.

Changing positions, Wayne lay down on the bed, and invited Janice to climb on top. This was clearly a familiar position for them, and Irim and I settled in to view the show.

Watching them make love after we had fucked them both was beautiful. Janice rotated her hips to change his penetration. Soon, Irim and I joined in to suck on his nipples, and I moved up to place the tip of my still-hard cock into his mouth. His hand reached up to encircle me, and he jacked me while holding his lips around my head.

Janice was moaning as she moved on top of him, and I watched as she did her best to bring him to a finish. I tried to encourage with a few attempts at dirty talk (which I am happy to say I don’t remember), and soon was rewarded with his moaning climax.

I immediately lay down on the bed, with my head near his feet, and asked her to sit on my face so I could eat their mixed juices. Wayne encouraged her, and she complied. I buried my face into her, and began sucking his cum out of her. The mild taste I had found in her pussy was still there, mixed with a salty, creamy syrup. I found it delicious.

Finishing, I returned to Irim. I heard Janice say she liked to watch sex from behind, so I positioned Irim on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed and sunk myself deep into her steaming body. The pressure was on, and I fucked her hard for a few minutes, before we changed positions. She rolled onto her back and I re-entered her, sinking until our pelvises met and I could feel the pressure of her clit above my cock. We made love slowly, building until at last I came, crying out and spasming in pleasure.

As we came down from the high, Wayne asked “so, did you come?” We all laughed.

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Chelsea gets ready for her date with Mandi just to find out it’s a flop.

It was Saturday. Finally I could see Mandi and her gorgeous body, oh those tits. I bit my lip as Ithought about her. Oh shit, what was I going to wear? I jumped up and looked in my closet, nothing but T-shirts and jeans. None of this was appropriate for a date. I snuck out of my room and went to my mom’s room. Thankfully she was gone. I opened her closet slowly and it was the first thing I had seen.

It was hanging about three-fourths of the way to the left in her closet. It was a stunning pink lace dress with a brown belt. It was low cut and had tiny cap sleeves. I didn’t know how long it was going to be on me because I’m tall and my mom is short. I plucked it from its hanger and ran off to my room.

Trying the dress on, it felt perfect. It wasn’t tight, wasn’t too big, it fit me like a glove. I turned and looked in the mirror. I looked fabulous. If I did my hair the right way I would be drop-dead gorgeous. I took off the dress and laid it neatly on my bed.

I put on some shorts and a T-shirt and headed to the kitchen. 5 more hours until I could see Mandi. I opened the fridge and got out a pre made salad. I took it to the table and ate. It wasn’t good but it wasn’t terrible.

I finished eating and put the dish in the sink. I didn’t know how to prepare for a date so I called my friend, Jenna, over.

Jenna couldn’t believe my hair when she arrived. She was so shocked and couldn’t stop touching my hair. She told me she knew exactly what I needed and headed to my mom’s room. Ten minutes later, she came out with a straightener and my mom’s makeup bag. She told me to put on what I was going to wear and then meet her in the dining room.

Five minutes later, I walked out in my mom’s dress. Jenna’s jaw dropped and she was speechless. All she could mutter was, “wow.”

“I know, right?” I asked as she twirled her finger telling me to turn around.

“Amazing.”

“Thanks, I stole it out of my mom’s closet this morning.”

“You did good, now sit down, we need to do something about this hair.” I sat down and let her straighten my hair. Thirty minutes later, she was done. “Oh my God. Beautiful. Now onto your makeup. I think you need a little bit of pink for eyeshadow and maybe a small hint of blush. Definitely need a pop out pink for your lips.”

“Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh was all I could say. I trusted Jenna with all my heart. We were best friends since the second grade when I moved to this city. We shared everything. I was sad when she was telling me her choices of where she wanted to go for college but when she chose one close, I was relieved.

The best part about this makeover was not that my best friend was doing it, no, that would be too simple for my mind. It was that somebody actually cared, and the fact that Jenna was wearing a low cut shirt so close to my face.

“A little bit of this,” as I felt a brush sweep across my eyelid. “A little bit of that,” as it feathered across the other one. “And some of this,” the brush caressed my cheeks. “And finally…that,” and I felt the tube of lipstick run over my bottom lip and lightly over the top.

I rubbed my lips together and Jenna stepped back to admire her creation. Her face was in awe. I wanted to know what she saw. She took my by the hand to my room and stood me in front of my mirror. I was speechless.

If there was ever a slightly overweight Barbie, it was me in that moment. I looked amazing.

Looking at the clock, I had some time to kill, about two hours before I needed to head out. Jenna and I talked and she wanted to know who the lucky person it was that I was going on a date with. I described Mandi the best I could. Jenna congratulated me. I was happy again for a moment in my life as we talked and carried on. When she laughed it was the best. She tilted her head back a little and gave a hearty laugh. That’s what Iloved about her, she’s always so genuine and you knew how she was feeling by her expressions and the way she talked. When she got mad, she got a little country accent that was to die for. She could make my day the best out of any of the horrible ones.

We talked and talked and finally it was time to go. I said goodbye to Jenna and we both parted. I drove to Francisco’s and got there around six thirty. No sign of Mandi anywhere.

Six forty-five and still no Mandi. Maybe she was a right on time girl instead of an early bird. Seven came and still no Mandi. Seven fifteen. Seven thirty. Eight. Mandi was no where in sight.

“Fucking bitch,” I muttered under my breath as I walked out. With every step fell a new tear. I couldn’t take it. How could she be so cruel? I drove to Jenna’s house with tears streaming down my face.

Jenna opened the door and embraced me when she saw me.

“You don’t need that bitch sweetie. You’re too good for her,” she said as she tried to comfort me, “you need someone that cares about you, that doesn’t want to toy with your emotions.” I stood there hugging her. She pulled away and looked at me. She pushed back my hair behind my ears and wiped the tears from my eyes. She leaned in and kissed my cheek. “You deserve better.”

I looked into her eyes and it was that moment when I knew. I leaned in and we shared a soft kiss. After the kiss turned more deep and passionate, I fondled her breast.

Jenna was like me, a little overweight but she looked good. She was about 5’6″ and had long brown hair that I was jealous of because of the waves and volume it had. Her breasts were about the same as mine but her butt was smaller. I loved the way she looked but overlooked her because I thought she was straight. But that moment when we locked eyes, I knew it was a different story.

I dropped my hand to the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off her, breaking the kiss. I kissed her neck softly and worked to her chest. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it spring forward and letting her breasts be free and loose. I peeled it off her shoulders and kissed her left breast first, planting a small kiss and then swirling my tongue around her nipple before sucking it into my mouth. I moved to her right breast and gave it the same affection but lightly scraping my teeth against her nipple. She moaned and writhed and we moved to her room. I had my back towards her bed and she sat me down on the bed as we kissed. I scooted back on the bed and she followed my every move. She reached behind me and undid my dress. I slipped out of it and kicked in onto the floor. My mouth found her left breast again as I unbuckled her belt and released the fly of her jeans. She peeled out of her pants and threw them against the door. I kissed down her stomach and slid my hand over her panties, putting a little pressure on her clit. She played with my hair as I slid off her panties with my teeth and licked down her leg as I did so. I switched her positions so she could lay down and I pulled my face in closer to her heavenly, sacred place. I drew in a deep breath and smelled the fruit of God before I decided to take a bite out of the peach God had crafted himself. I licked her from her little taint area to her clit and she writhed under my tongue. I teased her, licking her thighs and flicking her clit before I dove right in. I pushed two fingers inside of her tight hole and started to move them slowly but deeply.

“Harder,” she moaned out and I followed her orders. I pumped my fingers in and out of her faster than I’ve ever done to anyone before. I kept licking and sucking her clit, driving her over the edge. She gripped onto my face with her thighs and humped my face. As she was riding my tongue, her moans became louder and louder until she let out what I’ll call a small scream before her heavenly juice poured from her. I licked it all up and kissed back up her body.

“That was amazing,” she said as she kissed me on the lips.

“Thanks,” I said back, resting my head on her chest. “I never knew you liked girls.”

“Me either, but there’s something about you.”

“There’s something about everyone. Everyone has their own quirks.” She played with my hair and I fell asleep on her. Comfort. It’s all I wanted and all I needed. I just thought of Jenna that night. No thoughts of the whore that tried to keep me on edge. Just peaceful, loving thoughts as I slept cuddled beside Jenna.

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The big game is on. Who will become the futa MVP and get to enjoy Charsima and her little sister?

Futa Naked In School – Futa MVP’s Reward

Chapter Three: Futa MVP Claims Her Reward

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

Charisma Lacy’s Week, Saturday

The stadium cheered. Roared. I shuddered as I watched the game naked, my left breast painted purple, my right gold. My sister bounced, equally naked and painted in our college’s colors, beside me. Her arm pumped in the air as Shelena, the futa-quarterback, fell back for another play.

The Mares blitzed her. Defenders broke past our line, chasing Shelena. She didn’t hesitate. The bully cunt of a futa tucked the football to her side and spun around the first tackler. She stiffed arm the next and broke clear. Then her legs were stretched out before her. She flew down the field.

My stomach clenched.

Shelena was on fire. The entire team was pumped, inspired by their chance to win a week dominated my little sister and me. Another week where we would have to go naked and grant the reasonable request, except instead of for the entire college, it would be for the one player on our team voted MVP of this game.

Shelena sprinted faster, football clutched to her padding. She spun around another defender. Twenty yards. Thirty yards. She was going all the way for another touchdown. Our college’s team was dominating the Bethel Mares. We were kicking their asses.

Shelena crossed the touchdown and spiked the ball. She threw her arms up into the air.

The first half of the game was about to end. I tried to be enthusiastic, but Shelena was leading our team to victory. Come Monday, my little sister and I would have to be her sex slave. There was no way she wouldn’t be.

“Fuck,” I muttered.

Shelena organized the reward for the MVP of this game to dominate my little sister and me. She made it impossible for me to say no without ostracizing my little sister. The entire student body knew. They were all pumped for this game. Our team was on a winning streak. They would take the conference if they triumphed today.

Shelena would have free reign to touch my sister. Krysten might be eager for it, but she didn’t know how much of a cunt Shelena was. How long before I had to watch Shelena sliding her cock into Krysten’s mouth?

Into her pussy?

I hated that bitch Shelena so much.

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Krysten Lacy’s Second Week, Monday

Since the game ended Saturday night, I had been a ball of frustration. Yesterday, I drove my futa-sister wild. I kept pestering her if she had heard the results. If she knew which one of the players had won us. They were all so sexy.

Shelena was busty and awesome as she threw all those amazing passes during the game.

Tanisha made amazing sacks, and that interception she ran to score a touchdown was outstanding.

Caridad set record yards in carry, motivated to get to enjoy my futa-sister and me.

Mbali made some amazing plays, too. Five times, she stopped the other team’s quarterback from throwing successful passes and seven times sacked the poor futa. The Amazonian beauty was amazing.

April Gore set a school record with her 56-yard field goal.

The team was fired up to win us. I didn’t know who I wanted. Shelena was Black and busty, her breasts almost as big as my futa-sisters. But there were other sexy, Black futas on the team. It would be so hot to see Mbali’s deep-ebony skin pressed against my futa-sister’s ivory form, the two futas writhing in passion.

It sent such an incestuous wave of heat through my body.

“We’ll find out at the assembly tomorrow,” my futa-sister had said over and over.

To make up for pestering her, I kept her ovaries drained. I sucked down all her incestuous cum or let her spurt as much of her seed into my pussy as possible. Our parents were happy that we weren’t fighting any longer, but loving each other.

I felt so close to my sister. I hadn’t fucked another futa, yet, but only because I was saving myself for the MVP. I wanted my futa-sister and me to revel in our first threesome together. I just knew Charisma and I were going to be together for the rest of our lives, sharing every naughty, nasty, kinky bliss we wanted.

I was thrilled when my alarm rang this morning. For the first time, I bounded out of my bed eager for classes. Poor Charisma groaned beside me as I threw off the covers and let out a whoop of delight. In a few short hours, we would find out.

I gave her a morning blowjob, then we kissed, sharing her naughty seed. My futa-sister was really into licking her cum out of my body. Every time she erupted into my pussy ended with me gasping out another orgasm as she devoured out the seed.

Blowjob finished, we hurried through our shower and darted downstairs. I wore just sweats. I just needed something warm to get me to school. I had another week of going naked. But as a sex slave for the MVP.

“I hope it’ll be Mbali,” I said as I darted around my sister. “But Shelena could be fun.”

“That bullying bitch?” my futa-sister said. A grimace flashed across her face.

“You don’t really think she bullies anyone?” I gasped. “I mean, I heard she might have a little fun with the nerds in the A/V club.”

“She’s a manipulative cunt,” my futa-sister growled. “I’d rather have Tanisha or April. Even Mbali, but not Shelena.”

“But she’s the quarterback,” I said as we headed out the door. “It’ll be so hot. My pussy is on fire thinking about it.”

“Everything sets your horny, little pussy on fire,” my futa-sister said, shaking her head.

I grinned at her. “True. I’m a horny, naughty thing, aren’t I?”

“Big time,” she said. “I’m surprised your pussy doesn’t melt your panties.”

“Not wearing panties,” I said, pulling down my sweatpants to flash my auburn bush at her.

My sister grinned, her fiery hair sweeping about her face. Her green eyes twinkled as she stared at me while her dick tented the front of her skirt she wore. It thrust out before her. I wasn’t the only one going commando.

“It doesn’t matter who wins,” I told Charisma, pressing against her. “Just so long as I share her with you.”

My sister smiled. “It’s kind of a messed up form of love.”

“Yep!” I leaned against her as we walked, my pussy juicy. The Program made all this possible. “I love you.” I stared out at the passing cars. “I love my futa-sister!”

“I love my little sister!” Charisma shouted.

Then we both giggled.

At our college, we stripped naked and headed to the assembly. It was different than the normal Program assembly. Four more students would get selected, but first the MVP, as voted on by the student body, would be determined. The cheerleaders were prancing around in their purple and gold uniforms, shaking their pompoms and flashing their asses and pussies. The football team was assembled while my sister and I knelt beside the podium, naked.

Charisma’s futa-dick thrust proud before her. Her fat nipples thrust hard from her large, soft breasts. She drew in deep breaths, her tits rising and falling. She licked her lips and swallowed. She squirmed.

“Can’t wait to break in your virgin cunt, Charisma!” Shelena called.

“Then I’ll lick your cum out of her,” I called back, so eager for it.

The quarterback, wearing a low-cut dress that showed off her large tits, shook her head. “Goddess, your sister’s a slut, Charisma.”

My futa-sister growled beneath her breath.

“Okay, okay,” President McTaggart said. The fiery-haired futa quivered. She was a bubbly futa, always smiling and giggling. “We are going to announce the MVP first. I’m sure you’re all eager to see who will get to enjoy Charisma and Krysten Lacy all week long.”

The entire student body erupted in cheers. It was deafening. My little heart beat faster. My pussy clenched. Juices dribbled down my thighs. I couldn’t help tweaking the small nipples atop my little breasts.

“Our team played an amazing game inspired by Charisma and Krysten,” continued the president. “They are examples to be followed. They have embraced the Program and what it teaches. They are unashamed of their sexuality, willing to play along as sex slaves to one lucky futa. Thanks to them, we trounced the Bethel Mares 63-0. It’s the most lopsided win in our division!”

More deafening applause. I felt so loved. So appreciated. Signs were held up with our names on them. Cheerleaders were crying our names as they did their high kicks, flashing their pussies at the student body. The sound reverberated through the auditorium. I trembled, a huge smile on my face as I drank it in.

I loved it. I was so glad I could do this. And the fact I got to share all these naughty things with my futa-sister was just amazing.

“Okay,” said President McTaggart, “as voted by you, our next MVP iiiiiisssss…”

A hush fell over the auditorium.

Shelena stepped forward, a confident smile on her face.

“Tanisha Reed!”

The crowd thundered in applause. Shelena froze in midstep, her face twisted in shock. My futa-sister smirked as the arrogant quarterback stepped back in line. Then the defensive cornerback, the sexy Tanisha Reed, stepped out, looking more than a little stunned. She was a gorgeous, Black futa with coffee-brown skin and a pair of round breast covered by a tight, baby doll t-shirt. The purple set off her skin. Her cock swelled the tight jean skirt she wore, her thighs flashing as she marched forward.

“Tanisha Reed had a great game,” said President McTaggart. “I’m not surprised she won. Especially with our homecoming queen, Denice, leading the campaign across social media to get her elected.”

Shelena folded her arms, her face tight. I didn’t care. I stared up at Tanisha as she stopped before my futa-sister me. My hands gripped the leather collar and leash President McTaggart had given me. Then, at the same time as my sister, held them up.

“For the week, we promise to be your sex slaves,” Charisma said, her voice throaty, even breathy. Her futa-dick quivered and twitched. I bet her pussy was as juicy as mine. “We will only accept reasonable requests from you.”

“And more,” I added, winking. “You want to fuck us, you can.”

Tanisha took the purple collar and gold leash from me and attached it to my neck. I shuddered as the sexy, Black futa fit it tight about my throat. I quivered, my pussy on fire. Then she took my futa-sisters and did the same. My pussy was molten. Heat dribbled down my thighs. I couldn’t wait for the real fun to begin.

Tanisha rose, shaking her head. She still looked a little bemused that this was happening. My futa-sister and I stood, too. I grinned at my sister. She looked sexy with a collar around her neck, her big tits swaying as she breathed.

“Well, I guess let’s go,” Tanisha said, gripping both our leashes in her hand.

“Yes, Futa-Mistress,” my sister and I purred together.

“Damn, that’s hot!” Tanisha groaned, her dick throbbing in her jean skirt.

She led us away from the podium. The cheerleaders all formed a corridor towards the door, shaking their gold and purple pompoms over us, their breasts bouncing in their tops. I winked at a cheerleader named Genevieve, my friend from English class. She winked back. I shuddered, my pussy dripping juices as the student body kept cheering us on. I didn’t know who got picked for the Program.

Didn’t care. My futa-sister and I had to reward the MVP.

It grew quieter in the halls as Tanisha led us to the gym. She was still shaking her head. She looked back at us. “I still can’t believe I won MVP. Denice really doesn’t like Shelena.”

“I can’t imagine why,” Charisma said.

Tanisha smiled. Then she shook her head. “Damn, a futa and her little sister to play with. This is kinky.”

“Yes, it is, Futa-Mistress,” I purred, my cunny on fire. “Ooh, we’re going to do such naughty things to you.”

“Yeah,” My futa-sister moaned, her voice throaty and tight.

Inside the gym, Tanisha kicked off her shows and then led us onto the tumbling mats. “Well… I guess…”

“Order us,” moaned Charisma. Her large tits quivered. “We’re your sex slaves. Make us do things for you. My sister wants that. I want her to be happy.”

My heart quivered with joy. I loved my big futa-sis so much.

“Goddess, that is fucking hot,” Charisma groaned, her futa-dick throbbing. “I’ve never done anything with a futa before, but… Damn. Why don’t you two suck my cock!”

“Yes!” I squealed.

My sister and I fell to our knees. I smiled as Charisma’s hand shot out first. Clearly, she was eager for this. Something had changed in her. Like me, the Program had let her be more open about her desires. Not just for each other, but other pleasures.

In a flash, we hauled down Tanisha’s jean skirt. It fell down her brown thighs and spilled around her feet. She stepped out of it, her futa-dick throbbing in her lacy, gray panties. They were cut differently than girl-panties, more room for the cock, but still delicate and beautiful.

Together, my futa-sister and I hooked our fingers into the waistband and drew them down. We both groaned as that brown cock popped out. It bounced before us, twitching and throbbing. My mouth hungered. A wanton shudder ran through me. I licked my lips, staring at the dick with such hunger in my eyes. My tongue flicked across my mouth. My pussy dripped juices down my thighs, the scent of my pussy filling the air.

Both our pale hands grabbed that dark shaft. She was bigger than Charisma. A giddy thrill ran through me as my futa-sister and I drifted our heads closer to share it. Cheers echoed from the auditorium, almost like they were celebrating our naughty fun instead of whoever was chosen for the Program.

“Goddess, yes,” groaned Tanisha as my futa-sister, and I pressed our lips against the tip of her dark cock.

Our tongues fluttered out. I brushed my futa-sister’s, an incestuous thrill racing through my young body. I was only eighteen and doing such naughty things. I loved the Program. The leashes gripped in Tanisha’s hand jingled as my futa-sister and I loved this amazing cock.

Precum coated my tongue. I shuddered, tasting another futa’s passion. My pussy grew hotter as I nursed and nibbled on the side of Tanisha’s cock. My lips brushed my futa-sister’s. Charisma moaned beside me, both of fisting Tanisha.

“Goddess damn, but that is hot. You’re both loving me. Mmm, a pair of sisters!”

My lips kept brushing my futa-sister’s. It was almost like we were kissing each other. This indirect contact sent such a wicked thrill through me. My pussy clenched. Juices ran down my thighs. My hips Wiggled back and forth. This heat swept through me. I moaned, my tongue darting out and caressing her cock.

They brushed along the side of her dick. Then we were both kissing around the cock. We were loving each other. Our tongues fluttered and caressed, working around that thick cock while Tanisha groaned and pulled on our leashes.

“This is so hot!” she moaned. “Now, Charisma, suck on my dick! Krysten, lick my pussy!”

“Yes, Futa-Mistress!” I moaned, loving serving. There was something kinky about being submissive. Whether it was serving my futa-sister or someone else, it made my cunt hot.

I groaned at the sight of my futa-sister sliding her mouth over the clit-dick. Tanisha moaned while Charisma groaned. I smiled, my futa-sister sucking her first ever cock. Mine was last week when I blew Charisma.

What a happy moment that was.

I nuzzled my face into Tanisha’s thick bush hiding her pussy lips. Her wiry hairs brushed my lips as I nuzzled into the futa’s juicy snatch. My tongue flicked out and gathered her sweet cream. The wonderful flavor melted on my tongue.

I whimpered in delight. My hips wiggled from side to side as my tongue plunged into her pussy. I stirred around inside of her while she groaned. Her breasts jiggled in her baby doll t-shirt. She peeled it off as we pleasured her.

Charisma sucked and slurped. I licked and lapped.

Together, we made Tanisha moan. Her coffee-brown breasts jiggled. Like many futas, she didn’t wear a bra. Her dark nipples thrust from her round breasts. I peered around her thrusting girl-dick and watched grope her tits, massaging those plump, dark mounds.

My nipples throbbed.

I groaned and fluttered my tongue around inside of her pussy. I swirled and caressed her, teasing her. She moaned, her hips wiggling from side to side. My tongue fluttered through her folds, caressing her, driving her wild. She groaned, her hips wiggling back and forth.

Her sweet cream spilled over my mouth.

I thrust my tongue into her depths. I swirled and danced around her while Charisma sucked and slurped. My futa-sister sounded so enthusiastic, moaning as she blew the MVP. Tanisha’s moans echoed through the empty gymnasium.

“Fuck!” she moaned. “Now switch!”

“Yes, Futa-Mistress!” I moaned.

I pulled my face from that sweet snatch, loving the flavor of futa-cunt on my lips. Charisma popped her mouth off Tanisha’s big cock. My futa-sister had a glassy gleam in her green eyes and a line of drool running down her chin.

“That was so hot!” I purred. “I loved knowing you were blowing her, big futa-sis.”

Charisma grinned at me. It was so wonderful sharing with her.

I swallowed the tip of Tanisha’s cock and tasted my futa-sister’s saliva. I sucked hard on the clit-dick, reveling in the salty precum and the flavor of Charisma. A wanton heat rippled through my pussy while the futa groaned.

My sister pressed her face into Tanisha’s pussy, licking the futa. I knew Charisma was skilled. She had plenty of practice on me. A futa-cunt was basically like a girl’s. I think. They didn’t have clits, but they had the labia and the sheath.

I sucked hard on Tanisha, bobbing my mouth. She moaned and gasped. Her face twisted with pleasure. Her head shook from side to side as the pleasure spilled over her expression. Her hands clenched and relaxed. Her moans echoed.

“Goddess,” she panted. “Your futa-sister has her tongue buried deep in my pussy, Krysten. She’s so naughty.”

I shuddered in delight, sucking hard.

“I’m going to cum,” the futa moan. “I have to cum on your faces.”

“Yes,” Charisma moaned as she moved to press her cheek beside me. “You have to cum on our faces, Futa-Mistress!”

Tanisha ripped her cock out of my mouth. I panted, drool running down my chin while Tanisha fisted her dick before us. “Cum on our faces,” I moaned. “Coat us, Futa-Mistress.”

“Fuck, yes!” howled the MVP.

Her futa-dick erupted.

Hot cum spurted from her cock. It spilled over our faces. I groaned, shuddering as the cum coated my face and splashed over to dribbled on my futa-sister’s features. The Black futa’s passion burst over and over from her cock.

Salty delight splattered my lips. My tongue swiped out, tasting another futa’s cum. It was good; Charisma’s was better.

I moaned anyways, my pussy on fire as Tanisha coated us. Charisma whimpered, her own tongue sliding across her lips. She, too, had her first taste of another futa’s cum. Wild, incestuous lust surged through me.

I threw my arms around my futa-sister’s neck, pressing my small boobs into her lush tits. I attacked her face, licking and lapping up the cum. I moaned, possessed by my need to taste it. Charisma groaned. Then her tongue brushed my cheek, cleaning up Tanisha’s spunk.

“Fuck me, that’s hot,” groaned Tanisha, her dark cock dripping precum a few inches from our faces.

I lapped up a big dollop of cum and then kissed my futa-sister right on the lips. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, letting her revel in the salty flavor. She moaned, our tongues snowballing the other futa’s jizz back and forth.

It was so amazing. My tongue danced with hers. They swirled around each other. I shuddered, my pussy growing molten as we loved each other. Shared this passion. More futa-jizz fell down our faces. I was so glad we could enjoy this passion with each other.

I loved my futa-sister with all my heart. I wanted to share every depraved and naughty delight with her.

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Charisma Lacy

I broke the kiss with my sister, panting. The taste of Tanisha’s cum lingered on my mouth. Somehow, it tasted even better than my own. I trembled at that. My futa-dick throbbed, so hard. My pussy dripped juices.

“Mmm, that was good,” Krysten moaned. Her tongue swept across her lips, gathering a dollop of Tanisha’s cum that had dribbled down past her nose. She held it out at the end of her tongue.

I leaned in and sucked it off her tongue, the salty flavor melting in my mouth.

“Goddess, that’s fucking hot,” groaned Tanisha. Her round breasts jiggled above me. “I can’t believe I just got to see that.”

“I know,” I groaned, my heart hammering in my chest. “It was… fun.”

My sister beamed.

“I’m still hard,” groaned Tanisha. “I can’t believe that. It was so hot. I have to fuck one of you.”

I shuddered, my virgin pussy clenching. A part of me wanted to be chosen. I just sucked a futa’s dick and shared the passion with my little sister. Before last week, I never thought I could do that. That I would want to do that, let alone enjoy it. What would it be like to be fucked?

Tanisha swallowed. “Krysten,” she said quickly. “I’ll fuck your pussy while your futa-sister fucks your mouth.”

“Yay, my first Black cock!” Krysten cheered like she had a bucket list of sex acts she wanted to check off.

With me.

Krysten knelt between us, wiggling her rump at the Black futa. With cum dripping down my face, I brought my hard girl-cock to my little sister’s mouth. She opened wide and sucked my cock into her mouth. I groaned at the pleasure of her hungry mouth. She sucked her. Cheeks hollowed. I groaned, the pleasure spilling over me.

She nursed on me as Tanisha moved into position. The Black futa’s round breasts swayed. They were so dark and plump. Her nipples firm. I licked my lips, shocked by how sexy they were. My little sister purred about my cock, wiggling her hips as Tanisha pressed her shaft against Krysten’s pussy. My heart beat faster.

Tanisha thrust.

Krysten moaned.

Another futa was fucking my little sister. It was a strange rush. I loved her, and now I was sharing her with Tanisha. The Black futa groaned as she sank into my sister’s cunt. Krysten’s passion moaned around my dick.

“Damn, that’s tight,” moaned Tanisha. “I haven’t fucked a freshman in a while. Ooh, young pussy feels nice.”

“Yeah, she’s great,” I said, my pussy clenching as my sister sucked on my cock. She nursed with hunger.

Juices ran down my thighs. My cunt clenched. The heat swept through me. I swallowed, my heart hammering in my chest. This wicked heat built and built inside of me. I couldn’t believe it. This was incredible. My hands clenched and relaxed as my little sister nursed with hunger on my cock.

She sucked and slurped as Tanisha drew back her hips. I could just see over my sister’s curving rump to witness Tanisha’s cock emerging soaked in my little sister’s cream. Krysten was juicy. She was loving this. Tanisha groaned and thrust back into her depths.

“Damn, she is amazing,” Tanisha moaned, her round breasts jiggling before them.

“Yeah,” I nodded, leaning over my sister, licking my lips. My own hips thrust forward, pumping my cock into my sister’s mouth until I brushed the back of her throat. Then I pulled back, the suction incredible.

My ovaries quivered.

“She’s amazing,” I panted, my leash swaying down my back as I fucked Krysten’s mouth.

“Yeah, you’re lucky,” groaned Tanisha, her breast jiggling. They were so… so… beautiful.

I couldn’t help myself. I lowered my head, my pale hands grabbing her ebony breasts. I massaged them. Teased them. I kneaded them and squeezed them. Then I brought them together and rubbed my face between them.

I kissed at the slope of them, smearing her cum against her own breasts. Krysten sucked on my cock as I licked that jizz up, savoring the salty flavor. My tongue climbed up Tanisha’s breast until I reached her ebony nipple.

I engulfed it. Sucked.

Tanisha moaned, thrusting harder into my sister. She fucked her. Churned her up. We used her. Loved her. This heady thrill ran through me. I groaned, my tongue dueling with Krysten’s. My breasts jiggled and bounced as I pumped my hips forward. The heat shot through me. This wonderful pleasure built and built in my ovaries.

It was exciting sucking on the futa’s beautiful nipple. I squeezed and kneaded her round tits as I plowed into my little sister’s mouth. Tanisha groaned. Her hands slid through my fiery hair, holding me to her tit.

“That’s it,” she panted. “You’re going to make me erupt into your little sister’s pussy.”

Krysten moaned around my cock.

I popped my nipple off Tanisha’s nipple and moaned, “She wants that! She wants you to cum in her so I can lick her clean.”

“Fuck!” groaned Tanisha, her face twisting with pleasure.

Then she kissed me. I gasped at the feel of her hot lips on mine. I kissed the futa. Our tongues dueled as we shared my little sister. Krysten sucked and slurped on my clit-dick, pleasure swelling down to my pussy. My juices flowed down my thighs, my ovaries growing tighter and tighter.

I squeezed Tanisha’s tits. I kneaded them as I kissed her. The futa’s hands found my own heavy breasts. Her fingers sank into my flesh. She kneaded me. I shuddered. Her thumbs swept over my nipples, sending such hot thrills to my dick.

The slap of flesh on flesh grew louder. Tanisha moaned into my lips. She buried into my sister’s cunt. Tanisha fucked Krysten hard. A hot shudder ran through my body. My juices ran down my thighs. I groaned, my ovaries quivering.

Krysten squealed around my cock. Her passion moaned and hummed about the tip of my dick, her tongue dancing over it.

Then Tanisha broke the kiss, moaning, “Fuck! She’s cumming!”

“She wants your jizz!” I moaned, squeezing Tanisha’s tits, my own ovaries on the verge of exploding. My sister sucked hard on my futa-cock. An incestuous thrill shot through me.

“Fuck, yes!” Tanisha moaned, her fingers digging into my big boobs. She gripped them as her face contorted. I knew she was flooding my little sister’s twat.

“Yes!” My cock erupted. My cum fired into my sister’s mouth. “Flood her! Pump all that cum into her!”

“Then you’re going to lick her clean!” Tanisha commanded.

“Yes, Futa-Mistress!” I moaned, saying that word sending a wicked thrill through me. I liked dominating my sister, but sometimes it was fun switching to submitting. Surrendering.

My cum boiled out of me. Blast after blast flooded my little sister’s mouth. She drank it down. I groaned, growing dizzy from the pleasure rushing out of me. This incredible heat flooded through me. I panted. My heart thundered in my chest. It was a delicious treat. My eyes fluttered. The rapture burned through me.

Then Krysten sucked out the last of my cum. I panted, pulling my softening dick out of her mouth. She panted then moaned, “That was awesome! Big futa-sis, she came in me! She fucked me with her big, Black dick! It was incredible! Now you have to lick me clean!”

“Yes!” Tanisha moaned, ripping her cock out of my sister’s twat. “Get on your back and let her feast.”

My sister’s lithe body rolled over, her auburn hair flying around her flushed face. Her blue eyes burned as she spread her legs. I groaned at the sight of the salty cum matting her bush, sticking to her those dark-red curls.

This time, it wasn’t my cum staining her.

I leaned down and nuzzled my face into her twat. I licked and danced my tongue through her folds. I caressed her. Savored her. My tongue darted into her folds. I tasted Tanisha’s cum mixed with my little sister’s sweet cream.

It was incredible. An incestuous, depraved delight.

My tongue licked and lapped through her folds. I devoured the spunk out of her snatch. I licked and lapped at her. My tongue plundered her folds. I thrust my tongue into her depths. I kneaded her rump, squeezing them, massaging her passion as I licked out more and more of the Black futa’s cum.

“Yes, yes, clean me, big futa-sis!” she moaned, her eyes bright with her passion. Her legs squeezed around my face. She shuddered, grinding against me. My tongue darted into her folds. I caressed her. Devoured her.

I feasted on her.

This hot passion burned through me. I wrapped my arms around her thighs. I pulled her hard against my face. I thrust my tongue into her depths and swirled around in her. I churned her up. I licked and lapped and fluttered through her juicy folds. I savored her. I loved the mix of their flavors. It made my dick swell hard. My virgin pussy dripped with juices.

“That is so fucking hot,” groaned Tanisha.

To my shock, I felt a hard cock pressing against my cunt. I trembled, my heart pounding in my chest. This couldn’t be happening. That wasn’t the futa’s cock rubbing in my cunt. I shuddered, my hips wiggling back and forth as Tanisha’s cock pressed on my virgin pussy.

She was thick. Hard. I whimpered into my sister’s pussy. This was it. I would truly be changed after this moment. My girl-dick throbbed, swelling towards its full girth as I lapped up more of Tanisha’s spunk out of my sister’s twat.

“Fuck her!” my little sister moaned. “Fuck my big futa-sis!”

“Beg for it!” Tanisha moaned, her futa-cock pressing on my hymen.

A naughty surge of excitement passed through me. I whimpered as she rubbed that huge cock against my hymen. “Please…” I moaned, submitting. “Please, Futa-Mistress, fuck my virgin pussy with your big, Black dick!”

“Yes!” Krysten moaned and I swear she had a mini-orgasm. Her juices, thick with Tanisha’s cum, flooded my mouth.

I lapped up that delight as Tanisha growled. The sexy futa thrust hard. My hymen stretched and stretched. Then my cherry popped, broken by the power of that thick girl-cock. My virgin flesh engulfed Tanisha’s clit-dick. She filled me. My shaft throbbed. My breasts swayed.

“Oh, goddess, yes,” I moaned into my sister’s pussy as this rapture burned in my futa-cunt.

My clit-dick throbbed as Tanisha bottomed out inside of me. Then I groaned as she drew back her shaft. Her dick slid through me. My eyes squeezed shut. The pleasure spilled through me. My shaft throbbed and pulsed. My heart screamed in my chest, beating so fast. My hips wiggled back and forth, stirring her cock around inside of me.

My futa-dick swayed with my breasts as Tanisha fucked me. She drew back her cock and slammed it into me again and again. She plowed me while I feasted on my little sister’s snatch. I licked out every drop of Tanisha’s cum as she hammered hard into me.

“Wow, futa-pussy is tight,” groaned Tanisha. “I never thought I would do this.”

“The Program!” I gasped, my pussy clenching down on her plunging girl-cock. “It changes things. Makes you realize there are other pleasures out there. Ones you never considered.”

“Yes!” my sister moaned. Her hands shot down, grabbing my fiery locks. She pulled me into her muff, her small breasts quivering. “It’s so hot watching her fuck you, big futa-sis! Doesn’t her cock feel amazing in your cunt!”

“Yes!” I moaned, my pussy squeezing around Tanisha’s cock.

It was such a different pleasure. It was amazing. This hard, thick heat that plunged into my cunt. It filled me over and over it. It burned into me. My eyes fluttered. I trembled, juices spilling down my thighs. I lapped up my sister’s sweet cream as Tanisha churned my own into a hot froth.

My tongue fluttered through my sister’s depths, searching for more futa-cum to enjoy. I scooped out another mouthful as my ovaries quivered. My dick throbbed, the pressure building. Every thrust of Tanisha’s cock into my cunt brought me closer and closer to exploding.

“Fuck!” she moaned. “Oh, wow, that’s good pussy! Damn, Charisma! I’m going to cum in you! I’m going to flood you!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Krysten moaned, her hands pulling on my hair as she humped her furred muff into my hungry mouth. “Spill in my big futa-sis!”

My pussy clamped down on Tanisha’s cock. It was incredible. That big shaft plunged into me again and again. It stimulated me. The ache swelled down to the tip of my clit-dick. My pussy juices ran down my shaft, teasing me. I whimpered into my sister’s cunt. My ovaries quivered.

Tanisha slammed into me.

Her cock filled me.

I came.

Futa-cum erupted from my dick, splattering the mats, drops spraying my legs. My pussy convulsed around that big futa-dick filling me. It plunged to the hilt in me again and again. The pleasure rushed through me. It drowned me.

I loved it. This bliss was incredible. My heart pounded in my chest. My hips wiggled back and forth, stirring that big futa-dick through my writhing pussy. Tanisha gasped, pumping hard into me as the pleasure drowned my mind.

I was cumming with a futa-dick in me.

“Goddess, yes!” I moaned, stars bursting across my eyes. It was incredible to feel something in my pussy as it spasmed. My futa-dick kept spurting. My back arched. “Cum in me!”

“Explode in my big futa-sis!” howled my little sister. “She’s your slave for the week!”

“Damn!” gasped Tanisha.

Her cum spurted hot into my pussy. I felt the blasts basting me. A futa was cumming in me. My orgasm intensified. The pleasure burned across my thoughts. I sucked hard on my little sister’s clit. She moaned. Her incestuous flooded my mouth as she joined us in rapture.

It was incredible. To share this with my little sister.

Tanisha filled my pussy with cum, and I knew it wouldn’t be the last time. I liked it. Loved it. I would do all sorts of naughty, nasty things with my little sister and any girl or futa that caught our attention.

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Krysten Lacy

“This is wild,” groaned Tanisha as she nuzzled her cock into my pussy from behind. “This was a good idea, slave.”

“You’re welcome, Futa-Mistress,” I purred, scared and excited all at the same time. I hoped my pussy could take this. I’d seen this in magazines. Two futa-dicks in one pussy.

I pulled Charisma close to me. I loved licking Tanisha’s cum out of Charisma’s deflowered pussy. It got both futas hard again. The period was almost over. Soon, a class would need this room. We had time for one last round of fun before getting back to our studies.

Charisma’s futa-cock nudged into my pussy, too. Both futas were poised at the entrance. Their breasts pressed in at me from both sides, Charisma’s so soft as they piled against my little titties. I grinned at my futa-sister, a naughty thrill running through me.

“On three,” groaned Tanisha, her round tits rubbing into my back, her nipples hard. “One. Two. THREE!”

They both thrust into me.

My eyes widened the same way the entrance to my cunny did. My pussy lips stretched and stretched as both futas pressed their cocks into me. I groaned. My heart thundered in my chest. Stars flashed across my vision as their cocks pressed deeper and deeper into me. I whimpered and shuddered on the ground as their cocks reached into me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled as their cocks stretched and stretched into me. This wild, wonderful, wicked heat swelled through me. My head shook from side to side as their cocks penetrated me. “Holy geeza, yes!”

Their cocks spread me open. They reached so deep into me. Their wonderful cocks spread and spread open my pussy. My toes curled as I trembled between the two sexy futas. Their breasts rubbed against my back and tits. I hugged Charisma tight, staring into my big sister’s green eyes.

They blazed with passion and delight.

“Goddess, we’re both in you,” moaned Charisma. “I can feel your dick, Tanisha.”

“I know,” the other futa groaned. “This is wild. I can’t believe we’re doing this.”

“This is amazing!” I groaned, my pussy squeezing down on their cocks. “The futa I love and the futa I serve in me at the same time.”

Charisma kissed me hard. I shuddered, our lips both tasting of pussy and cum. I whimpered in delight as we trembled together. Then the futas moved. They both pulled back their cocks. They slid through my folds. They caressed me and teased me. My little body writhed between them.

They slammed back into me. They filled me with their cocks. They plunged their big, thick clit-dicks into me. A wave of rapture washed through me. My pussy clamped down on them, drinking in the friction of their shafts.

“Fuck me!” gasped Tanisha, her cock sliding through my pussy. She withdrew faster and rammed back in before my futa-sister did. “This is so tight. Our clit-dicks are rubbing together. Goddess, this is the best.”

Charisma moaned into my kiss.

I clutched tight to my big futa-sis, savoring this naughty pleasure. My pussy was stuffed to the hilt with their dicks. They pumped in and out of me at different rhythms, one drawing back while the other slammed in. Tanisha had hard, fast strokes, ramming into my depths then pulling back swiftly to do it again. My futa-sister had slower strokes, savoring the pleasure of my pussy and Tanisha’s shaft.

I shuddered between them, loving both styles. My pussy burned. My cunt drank in the dual frictions. The bliss fed my swelling orgasm. Another wonderful explosion brimmed inside of me. I whimpered into the kiss, my pussy clamping down on them.

Sometimes, their dicks would plunge in at the same time. For a stroke or two, they were synced up, moving together, before Tanisha’s swifter pace pulled ahead. I loved those moments. My tongue dueled with my sister’s as the rapture built and built in me.

“Goddess, I can’t take much of this!” Tanisha moaned. “You both feel amazing against my cock. I have two naughty futa-slaves.”

I shuddered. We weren’t proper slaves. Tanisha didn’t feel like she had any idea how to truly dominated a pair of naughty sisters. One day, I was certain Charisma and I could find a woman or futa to truly dominate us.

Until then, we would have fun playing.

Both their cocks rammed into me again. Charisma’s shaved crotch brushed my clit. Sparks flew. My nipples throbbed, rubbing against my futa-sister’s soft breasts. I groaned into the kiss with my sexy sister. My body trembled.

I came.

I broke the kiss, howling, “Yes, yes, yes!”

My pussy writhed about their dicks. My cunt convulsed in delight. The rapture crashed through me. Sparks burst through my cunt as I spasmed between the two sexy futas. The pleasure spilled through my mind. Stars burst across my vision.

“Goddess, yes!” my futa-sister moaned. “Oh, wow, that’s heaven!”

“Shit, yes!” panted Tanisha. “We have to cum in your sister, slave!”

“Yes, Futa-Mistress!”

“I want that!” I moaned, my cunt writhing about both their cocks.

They slammed them into me. They plunged their dicks into me again and again. The passion swept over me. The pleasure spilled through my mind. it burned across my thoughts. I groaned and gasped, clutching to my futa-sister.

Orgasm after orgasm burst through me. I gasped and moaned. The pleasure blazed across my mind. Their dicks plunged to the hilt in me again and again. I whimpered and groaned. Such rapture. Such passion. Such bliss.

“Cum in me!” I howled. “Please, please! I need my futa-sister’s and Futa-Mistress’s girl-cum flooding my pussy!”

“Almost there!” groaned my futa-sister. Her green eyes blazed. She kissed me again and rammed her cock into me.

Her cum flooded into my pussy. Her incestuous seed filled me. I bucked and whimpered. My tongue danced with hers as my pussy convulsed around her pussy. Another wave of orgasmic bliss shot through me.

“Damn, Charisma!” Tanisha moaned. “Your bathing her cunt—my cock!—with your futa-cum!”

Tanisha erupted. Two futas spilled their seed in me at the same time. My mind exploded with rapture. I moaned into my sister’s mouth as I savored this amazing delight. I gasped and shuddered in ecstasy.

I loved the Program. I was so glad my sister and I were chosen at the same time. I was thrilled to do all these naughty, kinky things with her. I wanted to share my life with her, exploring the bounds of our sexuality. We would do all the wicked things.

I loved my futa-sister with all my heart.

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Charisma Lacy’s Second Friday

It was the end of my second week going naked. I found it hot as my sister. Together, we followed Tanisha through the hallway, our golden leashes clutched in her hand. The Black futa had a strut, her skirt swishing about her thighs. My futa-cock bobbed before me. My pussy cream and salty cum spilled down my thighs.

Everyone witnessed our submission. They grinned at us. Nodded at us. They all loved it. All except Shelena. Every time she saw us, she scowled and marched off, her back stiff. That only made being Tanisha’s “sex slave” better.

Not that Tanisha was much of a dominating mistress. She just liked to fuck us. My sister and I loved it. We were doing such wicked things together. I squeezed my little sister’s hand as we reached the exit to the school, Principal McTaggart waiting with our clothing.

“Damn, that was quite the reward,” Tanisha said. “You two are fun.”

She unclipped Krysten’s leash. My little sister beamed. “Yes, it was.”

Tanisha grabbed my collar and unhooked my leash. “Thanks for popping my cherry. It was hot.”

A group of girls gushed around us. We had a naughty fan base. My sister wasn’t the only girl who liked watching futas suck each other’s dicks. Tanisha had quite the hungry mouth. It was hot sucking futa-cock while having my knob polished.

“So, that’s it, huh?” Tanisha said, shaking her head. “Well, I had a blast.”

“Mmm, why don’t you cum home and hang out,” I said. “I’m sure my little sister would like to watch me pop your cherry.”

Tanisha’s shuddered, her dick tented her skirt. “Damn, the Program changes everything, doesn’t it.”

I winked at her.

“Fuck it, let’s do it.”

I was so glad we agreed to the plan to be the MVP’s reward. It was more than the fact the Shelena’s scheme backfired on her. It was the joy I found in surrendering to my passions and sharing things with my little sister.

We’d forged something naughty. We would do so many wicked and kinky things together. I couldn’t wait. I loved her. One day, I’d marry her. She’d probably insist on the entire wedding party gangbanging her.

It sounded hot. She was a naughty, kinky, little thing. I was glad to have her.

To be continued in the next Naked in School Tale…

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Kristi is shocked by her lesbian wife’s strange behavior after the Best Buy Incident.

The Devil’s Pact
by mypenname3000
edited by Master Ken
Copyright 2014

The Devil’s Pact, Tales from the Best Buy Incident: The Lesbian Cuckold

Note: This takes place in the week that followed the Best Buy Incident, following Kristi, whose wife, Ashley, was one of the victims of the Incident.

Thursday, June 6th, 2013 – Kristi Shelley – Tacoma, WA

“Hey, Kristi,” Adam said, peering over the top of his cubicle. “There’s something wild going on in South Hill.”

I glanced up at Adam. He had piercing blue eyes, the kind that made every woman in the office melt whenever he looked at them. Well, every woman but me. I much preferred melting, blue eyes on a woman—like my wife, Ashley. She had these beautiful, gray-blue eyes that I could just lose myself in for hours.

“What?” I asked, curious.

I liked Adam. He didn’t get the hungry look in his eyes like most guys do when they find out you are gay and you have a pin-up model for a wife. Since I started working at DaVita’s Tacoma office last fall, I had become fast friends with Adam. It turned out we had a lot in common—the Seahawks, enjoying a beer after work, and staring at a pretty woman’s ass and tits. We were both married, but there was no harm in looking, right?

“Some gas attack,” Adam answered. “At the Best Buy.”

I frowned, something nagging at the back of my mind. Then my eyes widened in sudden fear. As I headed out the door this morning, Ashley vaguely mentioned that she needed to go to Best Buy for something. I reached for my phone; I had to call her and make sure she was okay. The phone rang and rang and rang. When she didn’t answer, my heart felt like it was in my throat.

“Call me right away,” I all but shouted at her voice mail.

“I’m sure she’s fine,” Adam consoled, walking around to sit on the edge of my desk.

“I…yeah, she probably just was driving, or something,” I lied to myself. Ashley always answered her phone, even when driving. It drove me nuts.

Adam squeezed my shoulder then swore. “Here comes Gretchen.”

He ducked out of my cubicle before our boss, the uptight Gretchen Dicks could yell at him. She was in her fifties, skinny as a dry stick, like all the fluid had been sucked out of her. Her hair was pulled back into a bun so tight her face was permanently stuck in a scowl. She was like a vulture, always hovering at the edges, waiting to swoop in and devour a dying animal.

“Ms. Shelly, this is work, not a coffee social,” she snottily said, looking down at me over her long nose. “Stop flirting with Mr. Upton and do your work. I need those Medicare invoices.”

“I wasn’t flirting, Mrs. Dicks,” I answered. Gretchen is a big stickler on last names. I pitied the poor man married to this harridan. “I’m gay, remember. And married. So, if you wouldn’t mind, its Mrs. Shelly.”

“By noon, Ms. Shelly,” she continued, ignoring my words. “Your six month review is coming up.”

I gritted my teeth and nodded my head. I turned back to my computer, but I couldn’t make any sense of the Medicare accounts. My mind was too preoccupied with the possible fate of my wife. Gas attack. What does that mean? Like sarin gas? Are people dying in South Hill? I called Ashley a second time. Nothing. What was going on? Was Ashley okay? Shit!

I stood up and walked to the bathroom, entered the farthest stall and felt tears running down my face as I hugged myself. Ashley’s fine, I kept telling myself. Ashley’s fine. Her phone must have died and she hasn’t realized it. Ashley’s fine. I grabbed my phone, googling the gas attack. There weren’t any casualties I saw with relief. Just some gas that made people act inappropriately.

Inappropriately? What did that mean?

Feeling a little more relieved—at least she wasn’t dead—I left the stall and splashed water in my face. I dried off with a paper towel, then checked my makeup. I touched up my lipstick and mascara. Even with make-up, I was plain; dull, brown eyes set in a round face. My lips were small, my nose a little too big, and my brown hair fell lankly about my face. Flat, uninteresting brown. I was the opposite of my wife in every way. She was tall and blonde; her face beautiful, with strong cheekbones that gave her a fierce aspect. A gorgeous Valkyrie, I would joke. And her breasts. They were 36 DD with large nipples that I loved to bury my face in. I just had little B cups. They were practically A’s. I had no hips and a flat butt, while my Ashley had an hourglass figure and a gorgeous rear.

My phone rang and I jumped. I scrabbled to pull it out of my purse. I couldn’t find it. My purse was a mess, filled with my large, black leather wallet; extra tampons; lipstick tubes, half of them empty; blush; packets of moist towelettes; and plastic wrappers. Finally, I uncovered my phone and saw with relief that it was Ashley calling.

“Oh, thank God,” I gasped into the phone.

“Hey, babe,” Ashley answered, sounding a little tired. “I…um…am going to the hospital.”

“Oh no, is it serious?”

“Um…well, it’s hard to explain. I was at Best Buy, and, um…”

“I heard there was a gas attack,” I quickly said.

“Yeah, that’s what they think happened. Um, it was weird. The gas made us do things…”

“What?” I asked.

“Um, it’s hard to explain. Just come to the hospital, okay? It’s Good Sam.”

“I’m on my way, Ashley.”

I sped the entire way to the hospital, not caring if I got a ticket. I had to see my wife. I hugged my wife when I found her in an exam room. She sat in stirrups, like she was about to get a gynecological exam. I was crying by the time Ashley told me what happened. My wife had been gang-raped. Some maniac made an entire store full of people fuck each other, and guy after guy took advantage of my wife.

“I’m fine,” Ashley protested after the exam. “Just take me home, Kristi.”

Ashley said she was fine, but she wasn’t the same. In the days that followed, her interest in sex plummeted. My young wife used to be always begging me for sex, and it was usually me that said no. Now when we did have sex, Ashley would give me some great orgasms, but when I would return the favor, she just couldn’t get going. I just had to be patient, I told myself over and over. She went through an ordeal. I encouraged her to go see a therapist, but she insisted that everything was okay. So, I decided to be the best, most supportive wife ever. I didn’t marry her for the sex, but because she was a wonderful, caring woman.

“Kristi, the sink broke,” Ashley said as she called me at work. It was Monday morning, my first day back since the attack. I took last Friday off to spend time with Ashley.

“Well, ask Rick if he can fix it.” Rick was our next door neighbor, and he always helped out when things went wrong in our house. I had two left thumbs and Ashley was just hopeless with tools. Ashley is a college student on summer break. She was looking for a part-time job, but for now she had nothing to do but lounge around the house. “I got to go, Gretchen is walking this way.”

“Okay, love you, Kristi.”

When I got home from work I could hear the washing machine going and found Ashley making our bed. That’s weird, I thought. I made the bed this morning before I went to work. Ashley wore a bathrobe, her blonde hair wet like she just got out of the shower.

“Hey, babe,” I greeted.

“Oh, hi, Kristi,” Ashley muttered and blushed guiltily.

“What?” I asked, frowning. “And why are the pink sheets on the bed?”

“I…uh…spilled red wine on the sheets,” she answered. “Sorry, I’m washing them now. I don’t think there will be a stain.”

“Oh, that’s okay,” I said and kissed her. Ashley broke the kiss, and quickly went back to making the bed. I suppressed a sigh. “So, did Rick come over?”

“Yeah,” Ashley answered, breathless, a smile playing on her lips. “He…um…he took care of the…eh…problem.”

“Oh, good. He’s a helpful guy. Good with his hands.”

Ashley smiled fondly. “You have <em>no</em> idea, Kristi. And he’s amazing with his tool!”

It was nice to see her smiling again, even if she was acting a little weird.

That night Ashley was more relaxed then she had been since the incident, almost back to her normal self, I was happy to see. Ever since the incident she had been tense and I was glad to see she found a release. In bed, Ashley went down on me and licked me to a screaming orgasm. When I offered to return the favor, she yawned and said she was too tired. After that amazing cum, I was tired as well, and I snuggled up to my wife and fell asleep.

The next day, when I got home, Ashley wore her bathrobe again, looking like she just took a shower. I found the blue sheets back on the bed and the pink sheets in the laundry. Neither of us liked the pink sheets. They were a gift from my mother who had weird ideas about what lesbians liked.

“I have good news,” Ashley said with excitement. “I got my old bartending job back at the Lady Luck.”

I blinked in surprise. “I thought you hated working there. You said all the guys just hit on you.”

Ashley shrugged, “It wasn’t that bad, and I made good money. Maybe we can afford to get that jacuzzi.” There was a twinkle in my wife’s eyes. She must be really excited about that jacuzzi to go back to work at the Lady Luck.

“Okay, but don’t let those men paw you,” I joked, reaching out to grab my wife’s butt beneath her bathrobe.

“Oh, yeah,” Ashley answered, shifting away from my playful hands. “I wouldn’t want to be pawed by a bunch of guys.”

I frowned, her eyes grew distant, like she was thinking about something, and a flush grew on her cheeks. “What?” I asked her.

Ashley frowned at me in confusion.

“You had this weird look in your eyes,” I told her.

She smiled, “Just imagining how much fun I could have in a jacuzzi.”

“When do you start?”

“Next week. They want me to work Fridays and Saturdays and maybe pull a shift in the middle of the week.”

When I got home from work on Wednesday, I found my wife sleeping naked in our rumpled bed. “You okay?” I asked.

“What?” she yawned, and then her eyes opened in shock. “Oh, you’re home early?”

“No, you fell asleep, silly” I said with a shake of my head.

She pulled the sheets over her body, seemingly embarrassed at being caught sleeping naked. I pulled off my work blouse and skirt and pulled on some more comfortable clothes. “I’m going to start dinner,” I told her and I saw relief pass over my wife.

I shook my head, wondering at her odd behavior, as I headed for the kitchen. Just be patient with her, Kristi. It hasn’t even been a week yet. I heard the shower going; she sure showered a lot these days. Maybe she feels dirty because of what happened to her. As I put the chicken in the oven, I heard the washing machine start up then Ashley walked out. She was happy, almost skipping around the room and positively glowing.

“You’re in a good mood,” I smiled.

“Yeah,” she grinned. “Umm, I’m starving.”

“Hmm, because lying around the house all day really makes you hungry,” I joked.

“You have no idea,” Ashley laughed.

“What are you washing?”

“Oh, the sheets,” she sighed. “I spilled more wine on them. Sorry.”

“You’re turning into quite the klutz,” I giggled, shaking my head at her. “You’re going to wear out our washer at this rate.”

After dinner, Ashley positively attacked me. She pushed me down on our bed, ripped my panties off, and just went to town on my pussy. Her tongue was everywhere and she used three fingers inside my cunt. She managed to give me multiple orgasms and when she finished, I was looking forward to returning the favor.

“I’m fine,” Ashley shrugged, rolling over to go to bed.

“Oh, okay,” I sighed in disappointment. I just needed to be patient with her.

The next day was Thursday, one week after the attack; I decided to take off work early to cook Ashley a delicious, candlelight dinner. I was going to make her favorite dish, so I swung by the market on the way home to pick up some lobster tails and a nice bottle of wine. After dinner, we could drink the wine and cuddle on the couch.

I walked into the house; the front door was unlocked and Ashley’s car was in the driveway. I quickly put the lobster in the refrigerator and wondered where my wife was. I heard something, a noise, coming from the back of the house. I frowned, it almost sounded like a woman moaning. Moving through the living room to the hallway that led to our bedroom, I heard another moan.

A passionate moan.

That was clearly a woman panting in pleasure. Fear clutched at my heart as I stared down the hallway. Our bedroom door was open. Was Ashley cheating on me? I was frozen in place, my stomach roiling in terror.

“Oh, fuck!” a man’s voice moaned.

I relaxed; she must be watching porn. We had a small collection of DVDs and some had guys in them. Ashley had a fondness for cuckold porn. She got off on the thought of some wimpy husband letting his wife fuck whomever she wanted.

I decided to catch her in the act. Maybe I could help her finish, I thought naughtily. I pushed off my shoes and walked quietly down the hallway. I could hear the slap of flesh and the creaking of a mattress. Closer and closer I drew to the bedroom door. The hallway light was off, and I was hidden in the dark shadows. I knew from experience that Ashley wouldn’t be able to see me until I reached the door.

“Fuck, your cunt is tight!” the man moaned.

The woman giggled. “Umm, your cock is so fucking hard, Rick!”

I froze. That was Ashley’s voice.

No, I told myself. It just sounds like her voice. And it’s just a coincidence that the guy in the porno is named Rick. It’s a common name. Ashley’s gay. She wouldn’t be fucking our neighbor. Just take a few more steps and you’ll see her masturbating with one of our many sex toys. I forced myself to take that step. I could see into the room, but not the bed. Another step.

My heart broke.

There was my wife, my beautiful Ashley, naked and riding atop a man. Atop Rick. I could see the side of her left breast bouncing as she rose up and down. Rick’s hand gripped her plump ass, and I could see his hard cock disappearing into my wife’s pussy. Ashley’s head was thrown back, her blonde hair flying wildly about.

“Why, Ashley?” I whispered to myself.

And it all made sense. Why Ashley was changing the sheets, taking showers, acting so weird around me. My wife was having an affair. With a man. I wanted to burst in and shout at her, to explode with righteous anger. I wanted to make her feel as terrible as I felt at her heart-wrenching betrayal.

I wanted to burst in, but I was rooted to the spot, my eyes glued to the sight of the cock disappearing into my wife’s cunt. I licked my lips. She was enjoying it so much; that hurt the most. Not only was she cheating on me, but it was with a man. I felt an itch between my legs, and without realizing what I was doing, I slipped my hand down into my slacks, into my panties, and found my pussy.

I was wet.

I started rubbing my pussy, rolling my hard clit between my fingers, as I watched my wife writhe atop Rick. She bounced faster and faster. I slipped two fingers up inside me. I never felt so wet in my life; my breath quickened as I furiously masturbated. I bit my lip, stifling my moan. Why was I so turned on? This was so wrong!

“Oh fuck, I’m cumming!” Ashley panted. “Oh god!”

“Fucking slut!” Rick groaned. “Oh fuck, your cunt is rippling on me! You fucking whore! I’m gonna cum in your dyke cunt!”

“Yes, yes!” she moaned. “Cum in my pussy!”

I came as Rick flooded my wife with his cum, shuddering quietly in the hallway. I nearly fell, catching myself with an outstretched arm on the wall as the powerful pleasure just exploded through me. My vision darkened and I saw stars. It was one of the most amazing cums I ever had in my life. Guilt flooded my veins, pumping cold through my body. Why had I masturbated? Why did the sight of my cheating wife fucking a man turn me on so much? What was wrong with me?

“Hmm, I needed that,” Ashley purred. “But you should get going before Kristi gets home.”

“Yeah. Same time tomorrow?”

“Sure, stud,” Ashley giggled.

I came to my senses and quickly retreated down the hallway as I heard Rick start to get dressed. I ducked into the dining room and waited for him to leave, my heart pounding in my chest. I licked my tart juices off my fingers. Images of Ashley atop Rick kept flashing through my mind, and my rebellious pussy was growing damp again.

What was wrong with me?

I heard the shower start up and the front door slam as Rick left. I decided to confront my wife. I didn’t care what happened to her last week at the Best Buy, that didn’t give her the right to cheat on me. To hurt me. I marched quickly through the house, letting my anger build. I walked into the bedroom, the bed still mussed from their adultery, a large wet-spot staining the sheets. I threw open the bathroom door and I saw Ashley jump through the distorted glass of the shower door, her form a pick blob through the glass.

“Kristi?”

I could hear the guilt in her voice and the fear. My anger burned through me. That was the same guilt I’ve been sensing from her all week. God, how could I be so stupid. All the signs of her adultery were everywhere. I grabbed the sliding door to the shower and threw it open. Steam poured out and Ashley was frozen, water running down her lush body, a loofah held in one hand, frozen at her groin.

My cheating, slutty wife was trying to clean up her betrayal.

“Kristi?” Ashley asked again. “What’s wrong?” She was trying to sound casual.

I stepped into the shower, dropped to my knees. What was I doing? Why wasn’t I yelling at her? My work clothes were getting soaked by the warm water. I didn’t care. I pushed the loofah aside and buried my face into her pussy. Oh, my God, what am I doing? Why was I eating her pussy? I tasted bitter soap, then the tangy, sweet flavor of my wife, and finally something salty.

Rick’s cum.

It tasted delicious.

“Stop it!” Ashley protested in fear. “I’m not in the mood, Kristi!”

I ignored her as I devoured the proof of my wife’s adultery. I shoved my tongue up her pussy, trying to find every last trace of cum. Ashley’s hands gripped my head, trying to push me away. So, I reached around and grabbed her ass, holding on tight, and kept right on eating the delicious, cheating mess I found.

“Please stop!” Ashley shouted. “What the hell, Kristi!” She tried to pry my hands off her ass. “Goddamn it stop, Kristi! I’m not in the mood!”

I rubbed my nose against her clit, enjoying the feel of her intimate flesh upon my face, as my tongue quested for more and more cum. I knew just where to touch her to drive her wild and a throaty sigh escaped her lips.

“Oh damn!” my wife moaned.

Ashley’s hand on my head relaxed and she stopped trying to push me away. I felt the tension melt out of her body, and then her hips started to writhe as the pleasure stole through her. I looked up at her and saw her face smiling through the valley of her heaving breasts.

“Mmm, Kristi,” she moaned. “I don’t know what’s gotten into you, but goddamn if that doesn’t feel amazing!”

I redoubled my effort. For the first time in a week, I gave my wife pleasure. My anger faded as I kept devouring her cunt. I started to only taste her tangy juices; there was no more cum left, so I concentrated on her clit, flicking my tongue around the little pearl, as I slipped two fingers into her tight pussy.

“Yes, yes, eat me Kristi! Oh, God, your lips feel wonderful! Umm, keep doing that with your fingers! Oh, you dirty slut! Oh fuck, oh fuck, I love it when you play with my clit, Kristi! Oh, fuck, I’m gonna cum!”

I happily devoured my wife’s juices as she came on my face, her body shuddering delicately as her orgasm rolled through her. I stood up and Ashley hugged me tightly, kissing me with her tongue and pressing her large, wet breasts against me. She broke the kiss, stroking my face, and I saw love in her eyes. The last of my anger faded and I hugged her back.

“I’m the luckiest woman in the world,” Ashley smiled. “Let’s get you out of those clothes and I’ll return the favor.”

As Ashley went down on me, I pictured her writhing atop Rick. The way her breasts bounced heavily as she rode him; his hard cock spearing in and out of her wet cunt. I had promised myself that I would be the best, most supportive wife ever. Maybe this is what she needed to do to get over what happened to her. Maybe I just needed to keep loving and supporting her.

Yes, that’s what I will do, I promised myself as I came on my wife’s mouth.

“I don’t know what got you all fired up, but that was fucking amazing,” Ashley said as we toweled off. She paused, swallowing, then asked, “I tasted fine, right? I didn’t taste funny, or anything.”

“You tasted great, Ashley.” She relaxed and smiled. “Tomorrow, don’t take a shower. Let me clean all of Rick’s cum out of you.”

Ashley froze, then gave me a considering look. “And you’re okay with that?”

I bit my lip. “Well, I was angry at first when I saw you riding him. But, it also turned me on.”

A playful smile appeared on my wife’s lips. “It turns you on, huh. And you are just dying to eat more cum out of my pussy?”

“Yeah,” I admitted, feeling embarrassed.

“I found it so fucking hot when you ate out my cream-filled cunt, Kristi,” she smiled. “Hmm, why don’t you help me get ready to go out?”

“Out? Where?” I frowned. “I bought lobster tails for dinner.”

“That can wait,” she said firmly as she walked to our walk-in closet. “Now, which dress should I wear?” She held a slinky, black dress and a tight, red one. “I like the black, it shows off my cleavage. But the red just screams ‘fuck me.’ What do you think, Ashley?”

“I don’t understand?”

“Ever since I got gangbanged, all I can think about was how great getting fucked by a cock felt!” A look of ecstasy crossed my wife’s face. “I need them, babe. I learned that I love cocks! They are all I could think about. When Rick came over on Monday, I just couldn’t help but invite him into our bed. It was so wonderful!”

That stung, but I forced it down; I promised to be loving and supportive. “So, why are you going out?”

“I’m going to go out to find some guy and let him fuck me,” Ashley explained. “I’ve only been holding back so I wouldn’t hurt you.” A smile split her lips. “You can sit here at home and wait, and imagine what nasty things are being done to my little pussy. When I get home, you get to clean me up.”

I wanted to object, to tell her to stay home, but my pussy felt so wet. “The red one,” I heard myself say. “You want to get fucked after all.”

Ashley laughed. “That’s my good little cuckold. Now, why don’t you chose the sluttiest underwear I own.”

I don’t know what came over my wife, but I was so turned on as I pulled out a black thong from her dresser, knelt down and pulled them up her smooth legs. I adjusted the thong, making sure it rode through her ass and was tight against her pussy. I chose her bra, styled her hair, and helped her with her make-up. She looked like a sex goddess when she left the house, her plump rump swaying sexily as she walked out to the car.

She paused before climbing in our car. “Thank you, Kristi, you’re the best wife ever.”

I flushed. Part of me wanted to stop her; she was my wife. I should be the only one to touch her, but one look at the desire in her eyes shut me up. This is what she needed. And my pussy was wet with excitement thinking about her messy pussy and how delicious it would taste as I cleaned her up. So I said nothing and watched her drive off.

I went back inside, heated up a microwave dinner, and sat on the couch. As I ate, I imagined what my wife was up to. When I finished eating, I started to rub my cunt, fantasizing about my wife getting fucked in every different way possible. I had promised to be supportive and help her through her experience. No matter how long it took or how many men she had to fuck, I would be eagerly waiting for her.

So I could lick her pussy clean like a good, little cuckold.

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“One of my bi-sex lipstick lesbian friends wants to do to me what you are doing to me right now with your tongue,” Sarah told me as we engaged in wonderful cunnilingus.

“You mean she wants to tongue fuck you?”

“One of my bi-sex lipstick lesbian friends wants to do to me what you are doing to me right now with your tongue,” Sarah told me as we engaged in wonderful cunnilingus.

“You mean she wants to tongue fuck you?”

“Yes, she promised me she was very good. She also told me she wants you to watch and masturbate. And she wants to watch you fuck me when she has pleasured me. Are you fine with that?”

Not long afterwards on a lazy Sunday afternoon, just as we always do when preparing for a new sexual partner, male or female, we discussed what to wear as we shaved each other’s pubic hair. Always an exciting sexual frisson for both of us preparing for and anticipating a new partner or partners,

I recently convinced Sarah to change to the look Helmut Newton’s models prefer – a beautifully trimmed triangle with a shaved gap at the edges. I do like that look! For me almost bald apart from a trimmed triangle above my cock.

I decide to wear tight, low cut tight jeans and smear by torso with oil. As I tease my nipples, my engorged cock is obvious under my tight jeans as I watch Sarah trying sexy lingerie on her naked body. “What to wear for a woman who wants to tongue fuck me while you watch?, she asked with a wicked smile. “Perhaps less is more?

“Before I met you and you organized my first lesbian lover for me I had never had lesbian sex. Now I crave it, constantly. I love it and I love being a sex object for another woman. Cindy promises to be very exciting for me. And us, I am to please and be pleased. I am hanging out for a tongue fuck from a lipstick lesbian,” Sarah told me with a tremor in her voice while she smeared some more oil over my topless body as my nipples responded.

“Sarah won’t be long, she is still getting ready for you,” I told Cindy when she arrived. First impressions are always important: Cindy is taller than average, a most attractive size 10-12 blond, late-thirties, a little younger than us. Her yellow designer jacket accentuates her modest cleavage, obviously no bra, while her heels and matching short skirt accentuate her wonderful long legs.

“You two have an awesome reputation, Sarah’s ass and legs and the size of your erect cock Roger. Is it really nine-inches and thick when you are fully aroused?,” Cindy asked as she lightly ran a hand over my crotch. Before I could answer Cindy was all smiles as Sarah appeared. She had our full attention as she strutted around the room for us, naked apart from heels and a gold chain around her waist. Cindy and I were both alternately focusing on her beautifully trimmed black triangle above her cunt lips and her magnificent size-14 ass on her size-12 body.

“You are a very exciting woman Sarah,” Cindy told her as they tongue kissed. “And I am so pleased your man is going to join us,” she whispered as Sarah watched her tongue kiss me.

I was on my knees, my hands on Sarah’s hips, worshipping her glorious ass, licking and kissing it, as Cindy whispered, “Oh wow, I heard your man had an ass fetish,” as she and Sarah passionately tongue kissed. “Your big ass is magnificent. How fo you manage to keep it looking like that? So good, wonderful eye candy for me Sarah.

“I have wanted both of you ever since Gillian told me in great detail about your tryst with her and her man.”

“You should have told us earlier,” Sarah smiled as they continued tongue kissing. “What did they tell you?”

“Gillian told me you and your man were a pornographer delight. She told me she watched your man tongue fuck her while her man tongue fucked you Sarah. She told me her man was envious at the size of your man’s erection. And when your man fucked you doggy style while you were tongue fucking Gillian her man was beside himself as he masturbated.”

“Wow, Gillian has good recall. Did she tell you I was very noisy that day?” Sarah smiled, pleased with herself.

“I love being licked and teased, love it,” Sarah whispered as I continued licking and kissing her ass cheeks while Cindy licked and sucked her nipples.

“Undress Cindy for me, even better undress her for us,” Sarah whispered. “Take your jeans off first, show Cindy your cock.”

“You really are impressive, nine-inches and thick, very thick,” Cindy told me as I removed her jacket while she lightly teased my erection with her fingertips. A huge tease as Sarah and I ogled her naked body. A slim firm ass, flat stomach, tucked in waist, almost most flat chested, long legs to die for, almost bald cunt lips with a long, beautifully trimmed sliver of jet black pubic hair. I can see Sarah lusting over her naked body, just as I was.

“I love being licked and teased, just love it,” Sarah continued, her legs spread while I stood behind her, holding her hands watching Cindy flick her clit with the tip of her tongue.

I had my hands on her magnificent ass cheeks, pushing her body into Cindy’s tongue as Sarah and I kissed passionately. Always so erotic kissing your partner while another person, male or female is giving them oral sex.

“Do you want to watch Cindy have me,” Sarah asked rhetorically, very arose as she led her to our king size bed. “Or would you like to watch Cindy have me first?”

“Love all the mirrors, even one on the ceiling,” Cindi smiled as Sarah laid on the bed and admired her naked body in the mirrors. “Turn over so I can worship your magnificent big ass Sarah, I have never ever wanted to kiss and lick an ass as good as yours,” Cindy told her making it obvious she wanted to have Sarah first. “Do you want to watch me have your lady? Are you going to join in? You know Sarah and I both want you to join in.”

Wonderful sexual tension as Sarah laid on her back, legs spread, one knee pointing to the celling as Cindi licked her gorgeous thigh, then licked her way to her cunt lips. “You are a huge challenge for me Sarah,” Cindi told her as she licked her with a wet pointy tongue.

I was standing at the head of the bed, watching fascinated as a lipstick lesbian was pleasuring my lady with her tongue, lips and fingers. It seemed the most natural thing to bend over my lady and tongue kiss her, and tease her nipples with my fingertips. She responded immediately while Cindy was tongue fucking her. Always so erotic kissing your partner while another person, male or female is giving them oral sex.

I wasn’t sure if Cindy knew Sarah had the ability to multi-orgasm, something most of her women friends are envious of. Within a few minutes she quickly learnt she was multi-orgasmic as she whispered, “So good, so good Cindy.” Then, “Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt,” as she orgasmed a second and third time.

Then, “Fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” as she orgasmed a fourth and fifth and six time as Cindy slid her middle finger into her.

“An absolute turn on for me Sarah, your pleasure is my pleasure,” I told her as we kissed passionately, my erection throbbing.

“My turn to tongue fuck you Cindy,” Sarah told her as they reorganised themselves on the bed with a pillow under her ass. “Would you like to watch my man fuck me at the same time?,” she teased as she took one of her hands and slid it along my erection.

“You know I would, I have wanted that since Gillian told me about your tryst with her and her man.

I was teasing my erection with my fingertips as I watched my lady Sarah wrap her arms around Cindy’s thighs, lick and kiss the thigh pointing to the ceiling, then expertly find and lick her clit.

“You are so good Sarah, your tongue is so good,” Cindy told her as she watched me grasp her ass cheeks, then slowly slide my erection into her. We quickly developed a rhythm, fucking in sync with her tongue sliding along Cindy’s cunt lips.

“The reputation you two have is justly deserved, you are both brilliant lovers. Would you like to meet some of my friends?,” Cindy asked as she departed.

“Tempting, very tempting,” Sarah told her as they kissed goodbye with their hands all over each other.

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Enjoy the story!

“I think I’ll just watch,” said Yasmin.

Gabriella chuckled. “Getting shy?” she said.

Yasmin lay to one side leaning back on the head of the king-sized bed. She had stripped down to her black lingerie, which contrasted lusciously with her pale skin. She spread her legs, and I could imagine the soft moist folds beneath the frilly black lace. Her face flushed with embarrassment. “I don’t know,” she whispered smiling, absently brushing the black silk triangle covering her vagina with the tips of her fingers.

“Well, I’m not!” said Gabriella, tearing off her clothes, stripping completely naked. Her curly blonde hair danced as she moved, and my eyes caught on the pubic hairs surrounding her vagina like a halo. She pushed me to sitting on the bed, leaning over to kiss my forehead.

Her blue eyes gazed into mine. “I can tell you want to fuck her, don’t you?”

I nodded.

“How are you with anal?” asked Gabriella. Yasmin inhaled sharply. Gabriella laughed.

“Oh, I like it,” I said. “Prostate and all.”

“Well, good,” said Gabriella, shifting right and left, pressing her moist vagina against my cock, still inside my pants. “I’ve got just the thing. A hands-free double dildo. Wanna see?”

I nodded. “And if you get up, I can undress more comfortably,” I said.

Gabriella giggled. “Ok.” We both stood up. She went over to her bag, where she rummaged a bit while I slid off my pants, then eased my underpants over my growing hard-on.

She extracted a thing of beauty from her sack. “See, this end, the kind of ball looking thing, wedges inside my cunny, and then the dick looking thing can go wherever.”

“Indeed,” I said.

She grinned evilly. “Bop, bop,” she said, touching my butt with it. “You like? You think you could take that in your ass?”

I shrugged. “Worth a try,” I said. “Right now?”

She laughed again. “No, I’ll tell you when. . .” She pushed me back on the bed and sat on my lap facing me again, to whisper in my ear. I could feel the rough hairs of her sex rubbing against the shaft of my penis. “I want to fuck your butt while you come inside her,” she whispered.

“What?” yelped Yasmin. “What do you have cooked up?”

“Oh, nothing,” said Gabriella, winking at me, and nodding inquiringly.

I nodded eagerly back.

“I though so,” she laughed. “But let’s start here. Stay where you are.” I was seated on the edge of the bed.

She knelt on the soft carpet and took my tip inside her mouth.

“Oh,” I said. “yes. But we haven’t even kissed yet.”

“You can kiss her. I’m busy.” Her mouth engulfed me, and her finger probed my ball sack gently.

“Wait,” I said. “I mean, that’s quite nice thank you!”

“Mmm—” she said, her tongue probing the hole at the tip of my glans.

“It’s difficult for me to kiss her when I’m facing away. How about you lie on the bed, and I face downwards.”

Gabriella let go of me with a smack, her finger digging towards my anus. “That makes sense,” she said. “You’re so practical. Given that you’ve never had a threesome before.”

“Logic,” I said.

I got up and stood aside so she could lay on the bed. She lovingly slid her brushing grip over my hard cock as she let go of me and laid on her back face up, her legs over the edge, knees bent. I leaned over and kissed her hairy flower, finding the pearl with my tongue.

“Nope, not yet,” said Gabriella. “Up here with you. Come on!” She reached down and pinched my glans with her fingers, pulling it, and me with it, kneeling up on the bed until my hardness was in her face. “That’s better,” she said. “Now come to mama.”

I was so sensitive, with the skin stretched so thin, that as she lightly ran her fingernail along it I trembled. “Wow,” I said. Gently I lowered my tender member into reach of her lips, and she lifted her head eagerly as I descended, and I watched my cock disappear inside her mouth, as she made sounds of pleasure, reaching again to cradle my balls. Now she had on a blue nitrile glove, the fingers of which were covered with lubrication from a bottle lying on the bed. I felt her tongue circling my tip and tasting the drops as her finger sneaked once more towards the crack of my butt.

“Kiss me!” I whispered to Yasmin. “Oh Yasmin, I love you!”

She smirked. “Great thing to say while your cock is inside another girl’s mouth,” she mocked. “Such a romantic.”

“No really,” I said. “Please? Let me kiss you on the lips.”

She rolled her eyes, but slid over towards us on her butt, until the strip of black silk covering her vagina was pressed against Gabriella’s head. There was moist dot at the center of the triangle now, growing slowly.

Gabriella looked up, raising her eyebrows. “Nice,” I think she said, with me still between her lips. I could smell the sweetness of vaginas, not sure which one. The two of them blended together in an intoxicating aroma.

I was face to face with Yasmin. She still wore the black frilly bra and panties. My eyes opposite her eyes, her lashes dark with black liner, her blush sensuous, my nose opposite her nose, our lips opposite. Her disdainful expression softened as I gently lowered my mouth to hers, first brushing my lips against hers, then lightly kissing her cheek.

Her eyes widened approvingly. Perhaps it was Gabriella shoving the top of her head against Yasmin’s sex. Multi-tasking as her finger prodded my asshole.

I kissed Yasmin again, and this time she yielded. Her cute girly black bangs fell across her pale forehead as I tasted the salty sweetness of her tongue, swiping her teeth with my tongue as I lovingly caressed her forehead with my fingers, drawing out her long straight black hair sensuously.

Yasmin thrust her tongue into my mouth as Gabriella’s tongue explored my dirty pee-hole, her finger having found some lubricant, and working its way into my rectum.

“Oh Yasmin,” I said. “I love you.”

Yasmin gave a knowing smile. “Such a romantic.” She lightly kissed me gain, then thrust her tongue between my lips forcefully at the moment Gabriella penetrated my anus with her finger, diving straight for my prostate, deep inside. As I lovingly smacked Yasmin’s lips and caressed her cheeks, I felt myself squeezed between Gabriella’s tongue and her finger.

I bent down to brazenly pull down Yasmin’s loose-fitting bra (her breasts were so small, the bra slid right down) and kissed her left, then her right nipple. She gasped, squirming her crotch against the top of Gabriella’s the blonde curls atop Gabriella’s head, that were looking a bit damp now from Yasmin’s juice.

I felt the motion of Yasmin’s pelvic gyrations in Gabriella’s mouth, as if I were fucking Yasmin through the oral orfice of Gabriella’s skull. I wondered if Gabriella could feel me fucking Yasmin through her head.

My thrusting was going out of control, so urgent was the desire. Looking up from Yasmin’s tiny breasts, I was drawn in by the blissful rapture of her expression. Those lips, I had to kiss again.

Something twisted in Gabriella’s mouth as I drew myself up, and she bit gently. I knew it was close. Sure enough, as I lovingly kissed Yasmin’s lips once more, I started to come inside Gabriella’s mouth. My sticky yucky cum pressed in droplets against the tip of Gabriella’s eager tongue. Meanwhile, my own tongue was tasting the sweetness of Yasmin’s mouth.

“Oh Yasmin,” I whispered between kisses. “I love you!” Gabriella’s finger pressed inside my asshole.

Yasmin could feel me come, and she sucked my tongue into her mouth lustfully, as if she were pulling a trigger, encouraging me to squirt more droplets as I thrust again and again deep into Gabriella’s mouth and throat, while Gabriella’s milking finger pushed the droplets of my wicked spew into her mouth.

Finally, drained for now, I collapsed on my side next to them.

Gabriella turned over and licked Yasmin’s triangle of silk, leaving a visible slick from the jizz I had peed into her mouth. Then Gabriella leapt up to surprise Yasmin by with a forceful kiss on the lips, lips barely open so Yasmin could taste my cum. Then Gabriella sat up. “Open your mouth,” she ordered Yasmin.

Yasmin obeyed without thinking, her mouth wide open beneath Gabriella’s. Gabriella pushed a drizzle of thick white cum so it landed on Yasmin’s tongue.

Yasmin yelped when she realized what had happened. I heard her gulping involuntarily.

“Girl, did you just swallow?” said Gabriella.

Yasmin gave a half-nod.

“Girl, that’s awesome! Open up, there’s more!”

Yasmin gingerly opened up her mouth wide again, and Gabriella dripped several more drops into it.

“You like?” said Gabriella.

Yasmin shrugged.

Gabriella lay full on top of her and gave her a passionate kiss. They began making out beside me while I recovered.

“You know what I love,” Gabriella remarked to me, as they caressed.

“What?” I said.

“The way your asshole kind of squeezes my finger when you come. It turns me on in this amazing way.”

My heart fluttered. “I like it too,” I said simply, in possibly the most understated response of the year.

“Let’s fuck,” said Gabriella.

“Not sure if I’m ready. . .” I began.

Gabriella’s skilful touch rendered the soft finger between my legs ready for action again with surprising speed. She giggled, looking up wickedly at me. “I thought you might be.” She rolled off of Yasmin to lie face up beside me, opening her legs, and placing her hands on either thigh, around her beautiful vagina. I could see droplets of her moisture lodged in the beautiful curling hairs.

I got up off the side of the bed, then re-approached from the foot of the bed.

Gabriella laughed. “It’s like a compass pointing,” she said of my ever stiffening cock. I knelt down, then descended until my tip felt her warm moistness around me. “M. I think it found the north star,” said Gabriella.

“Close enough,” I said pushing. I felt myself glide through the ring of muscles, gently loosening as I worked my way in.

“You soiled my panties,” pouted Yasmin, pushing around the glob of cum on the black silk triangle.

“So take them off,” said Gabriella. “Ah.” I thrust deep inside her. “Yes,” she said, rocking her pelvis enticingly in response. Slowly, sensuously, trembling. as we made careful love.

Yasmin sighed. “I guess I have no choice,” she said, slipping them off and tossing them over the edge. I was mesmerised by the beautiful ebony hairs of her beautiful flower.

“Hey. Eyes up here,” said Gabriella. “I’m the one you’re fucking, remember?”

“Sorry, I—”

Gabriella guffawed. “Hey, I totally get it.” She gazed up at Yasmin’s pussy in admiration. “Loverly,” she said. “Have you ever been kissed by a woman? Down there?”

Yasmin blushed. She shook her head shyly.

Gabriella looked back up at me, all the while we were slowly, deliciously making love. I was as hard as could be inside her soft, dripping center. “I think you should go first.”

“Go what first?” I said.

Gabriella gestured toward Yasmin with her head. “Eat her out.”

“Sure!” I said. “While I’m fucking you?”

“Of course,” said Gabriella, as if I ought to have known.

“Kiss me first. On the lips,” said Yasmin.

“I was already doing that,” I said.

Yasmin looked at us, getting into the spirit of the moment. “But then you had your cock in her mouth. I want to see if it’s different while you’re fucking.”

“Whoa-ho-ho,” said Gabriella. “I like the sound of that.”

Yasmin slid down to where she was lying beside Gabriella, her mouth at the level of mine. I gazed into her eyes. She was completely naked now.

“Oh, sister, I love you!” said Gabriella, turning to embrace Yasmin, while I kissed Yasmin on the lips. The embrace was a bit awkward after a while, so Gabriella went back to flat-backed on the bed, slipping her fingers down to sample Yasmin’s secret folds.

“Hey!” said Yasmin between kisses. Her lips were sweet, and I could feel the echoes of the finger that had been in my behind as I lovingly fucked Gabriella. Slow and sensuous, as I gently caressed Yasmin and placed light kisses on her cheeks.

“Give me your ear,” whispered Yasmin. I turned my head so her lips were against my ear. “Are you ready?” she whispered. “For you know, down there?”

I giggled, nodding eagerly. She slipped back up on the bed until she was lying in line with Gabriella, her crotch again surrounding Gabriella’s head. “There’s that wonderful perfume, I love,” said Gabriella. “Hot pussy!”

In complete agreement, I placed a gentle kiss on Yasmin’s jet black pubic hair. Hers too was getting soaked with vaginal juices. I pressed my face into Yasmin’s crotch. Even before I found her soft pink pearl, she moaned, and when my rough tongue landed on it, she almost wailed with ecstasy. I slid my finger into her vagina, as I lapped away at her awesome pussy, and her pelvis began to gyrate involuntarily in rhythm with her loud moans.

Two vaginas, one with my cock hard inside, the other with my tongue and finger. Two women, to distinct personalities, reduced to primal desire for each other and for me as I fucked and licked and kissed sweetly and gently, trembling with passion for both of them.

I had to come up for air after some time, and I realized that I had yet to kiss Gabriella on the lips. What better time?

I lowered my face down to her, and anticipating, she bent her head up to lick Yasmin’s pussy juice off of my lips. “Man, that’s some sweet vaginal flow you got going there, girl!” I left my lips closed for a bit so that Gabriella could lick them, as if they were Yasmin’s labia and she were going down. My insides trembled with delight at the thought.

Eventually I gave in and opened my mouth, and Gabriella thrust her tongue into it, the way she might into a sister’s vagina. Like the one I still had my finger in. Yasmin was now working her clitoris with one finger, and her breasts with the other hand.

I alternated back and forth for a while, kissing Yasmin’s yoni to get nice and juiced up, then letting Gabriella lick it back off again.

“Hey sister, I think you need to share your sweet thing down here!” said Gabriella.

“What?” said Yasmin, blushing once more.

“Don’t act so shocked. Let me taste that wonderful flower of yours. Come on.”

“Um, while you’re fucking him?”

“Hey, you let him lick you while he was fucking me!”

“Um, OK. It’s just that I’ve never. . .”

“Been kissed by a girl down there? Relax. It’s fine. You are going to love it!”

“So how do we. . .”

“Face down,” I suggested.

“Very good!” exclaimed Gabriella, patting my cheek. “And I thought you had never done this before.”

“Logic,” I said.

Yasmin swung over to being on hands and knees, then walked herself down to the right position. “Wow. Your face is right there!” she said.

“That’s the idea,” said Gabriella. She reached around and put a pillow under her head. “You want to get lower, so I can reach.”

“Like this? Oh!” said Yasmin.

“M!” said Gabriella, which I think meant yes.

I kissed the beautiful clean white soft buns in front of my face while I kept thrusting into Gabriella, slowly, gently. Yasmin began to moan, and I saw her pelvis gyrating in ecstatic rhythm, while Gabriella reached her finger up. “Oh!” said Yasmin as Gabriella’s finger entered her chamber and began stroking her G-spot. “Oh! Oh! Yes! Oh!” said Yasmin

So I watched Yasmin’s behind as she enjoyed her first lesbian experience, moaning and trembling as she came again and again.

Finally, Yasmin said “I want cock! I love your finger, it’s very nice, but I want something bigger!”

“Right now?” I said.

Gabriella looked at me from underneath Yasmin’s behind and pointed to my dick, then Yasmin’s yoni. The meaning was clear. I pulled out of her into the cold air. That whole region of my body was dripping with slick slimy juice from Gabriella’s vagina. “I’ve got her stuff all over me,” I whispered in Yasmin’s ear from behind, while the top of my shaft grazed her rough hairs.

“So it’s like she grew a dick and is fucking me,” sighed Yasmin. “Gabriella, I love you!”

My cock was once more right in Gabriella’s face, and now she took charge of aiming it to the warm, soft, moist hole I couldn’t see, as I entered Yasmin’s vagina from behind.

“Oooh,” she moaned, as we began fucking, and I went deeper and deeper inside of her.

“I love you,” I said, to both of them, as Gabriella licked the bottom of my shaft. Our sex was now dripping in her face, as Yasmin and I pushed and pulled against each other. I felt Gabriella’s finger reaching once more underneath my balls, towards the crack of my butt. It found its mark, plunging into my anular ring, and now Gabriella nudged me as I fucked Yasmin from behind, as Gabriella worked to make me come.

Gabriella’s finger added and added to the tension as my hard shaft felt pleasantly surrounded by the slimy slobber of Yasmin’s tight pussy. I felt the two girls squeezing me between them, when Gabriella’s finger pushed upward as Yasmin’s pelvis pushed down. Then loosening, then squeezing again and again.

“She’s fucking me in the butt with her finger!” I whispered to Yasmin as I felt the compression and relaxation. Yasmin smiled. Gabriella’s finger shoved up and held as I came, thrusting deep into Yasmin as the droplets coursed out one by one, velvety white sperm to nurture her inside, for her to have within her a part of me.

I felt her coming at the same time, moaning so loud I was afraid what the neighbors would think. Actually, I knew what they would think. But all I could think of was Gabriella’s finger, pushing from behind again and again as I squirted. “Oh Gabriella, I love you!” I said as I came into Yasmin.

“Hey!” said Yasmin.

Savoring our moment of union climax, we pressed together for a little longer, until both of us collapsed on the bed.

“Are you two little love birds ready for what’s next?” said Gabriella, heading off to the bathroom to pee.

I looked at Yasmin. We both shrugged. I kissed her cheek. Hearing the hiss of Gabriella’s urine streaming into the toilet turned me on.

Gabriella returned, but now looking rather male. She had inserted the double dildo into her vagina, and the other end was sticking out like a guy’s cock. It was almost convincing.

“You’re like a girl with a penis,” I said. “That’s hot.”

Gabriella pointed at Yasmin. “You. I want to fuck my sister.””

“Wait,” said Yasmin, hopping up towards the bathroom, and beckoning me. “Do you have to pee?”

I nodded. “Come to think of it.”

Yasmin smiled sheepishly. “Do you want to try something?”

I shrugged. “What?”

“Promise you’ll never tell anyone, anywhere?”

“Of course. All of this.”

She leaned over and whispered in my ear. “I want you to pee on me. I’ll lie in the bathtub, and I want you to pee on my vagina.”

My eyebrows went up. “Sure.”

“Can I watch?” said Gabriella.

Yasmin shook her head. “I’m too shy.” She beckoned me once more, closing the bathroom door behind me as she lay naked in the bathtub.

“Here, I’ll start, if that will help.” She began pissing, and it welled up against her legs and went down the drain.

She looked up at me brightly.

I stood in the bathtub over her, astraddle her ankles, my feet in the yellow liquid that streamed from her. It wasn’t long before I began to piss as well, and it landed as she had asked for, on her vagina. She reached out her hands and caught the stream. “Up here too,” she said, pointing at her breasts. I had plenty, after all the activity, so I watered her two nipples as well. She smiled, and pointed at her face, closing her eyes.

“You’re sure?”

She nodded. “Do it. Pee on my face.”

I stepped up, and the stream fell right on her forehead, the yellow droplets trickling down her cheeks. It splattered and went in her hair, messing up her eyeliner. Finally it came to the end, and I gave a few spurts before it stopped.

She opened her eyes and gazed up fondly at me. She rose to standing and gave me a big long, deep hug, her skin drenched in my piss. we kissed, and I tasted the salt on her lips. Eventually, she turned on the shower spigot, and we both rinsed the caustic stuff off of us, laughing.

When we came out, Gabriella was staring at the ceiling, fidgeting with the surrogate cock she had installed. “Are you two love birds quite relieved?”

Yasmin laughed.

“You didn’t let me finish,” said Gabriella. “You,” she said to me, pointing, “I want you to come in my butt, while I’m fucking her.”

“I don’t know,” I said. “I’ve never fucked anyone in the butt before.”

Gabriella shrugged. “It’s a first for me too. Something I’ve always imagined, but never dared, until now. Here.” She handed me a condom, which I unwrapped, and installed, with her help. My bone was hardening again, unbelievably. Next, she slathered it with lubricant, as she did the star of her anus. A blue nitrile-clad hand reached for the lube.

“What’s that for?” I asked.

Yasmin grinned. “You said you loved her while you were fucking me, because she had her finger on your button. So I’m going to make you love me some. Is that OK?” She was suddenly shy.

I laughed. “Please, be my guest.”

“I have an idea,” said Gabriella.

“What’s that?” I said.

“A thought that occurs in your head as inspiration,” she said.

“I know what an idea is, silly,” I said. “What is it?”

“Why don’t you fuck — sorry, make love to her for a bit with the condom on. Then I’ll have her pussy juice in my butt-hole, while I — make love to her in front.”

I shrugged. “Sounds reasonable,” I said.

“How romantic!” said Yasmin, with almost no sarcasm, falling back on the bed on her back.

I crawled over on top of her, and allowed to guide my bone into her dripping chamber. “Oh,” I said, realizing it was the first time we had made love face to face. I kissed her with great passion, and she kissed me back.

“Ok, that’s enough,” said Gabriella. “She’s mine this time, you hear?”

“Right, captain,” I said, gradually pulling out. Yasmin held my hand, as our fingers drifted gradually apart.

“You’ll get your chance, cowboy,” said Gabriella. “Time to penetrate my asshole.”

Yasmin got up and helped, so I could hold on to Gabriella’s hips as she bent over the bed and Yasmin guided the tip of my cock to the asterisk hiding in Gabriella’s butt crack.

With the nitrile glove, Yasmin gobbed a ton of lube up and down Gabriella’s crack. Gabriella shivered. “Nice,” she said.

Then Yasmin reached out and guided me to that opening, and I pushed, again and again. “Relax!” I said.

“I’m trying. I’ve never done this before!” laughed Gabriella.

We kept at it. Yasmin inserted her fingers into my butt, which improved the fortitude of my primal spear. “Oh Yasmin,” I grinned. “I love you.”

“You’re just saying that because I told you.”

I gave a sincere moan. “No really, I mean it.”

Eventually, Gabriella’s outer ring gave way, and I pushed against the inner ring, just my tip inside, until finally that relaxed and I shoved myself all the way inside. I could smell a faint whiff of farting.

“Oh, I love that!” said Gabriella. “It feels so wonderfully filthy!”

“I’m going to come in your shit hole,” I said.

“Yasmin! Get yourself over here!” said Gabriella. “Lie down on your back beneath me.”

“Yes sir,” said Yasmin, climbing up to the head of the bed then squirming down so that she was opposite Gabriella.

I felt the connection as Gabriella slowly shoved the end of her dildo inside Yasmin. “Oh Yasmin!” she said. “I love you so much!”

“Gabriella!” said Yasmin. The smooched and caressed, Yasmin running her hands through Gabriella’s blonde curls while I fucked the naughty hole. “You’re the sweetest lover in the world,” said Yasmin.

“Oh, Yasmin,” said Gabriella. “I knew when I first met you I wanted to have sex. This is a dream come true, my sweet angel. Oh, and he’s drilling my butt-hole.”

Yasmin sighed. “So romantic.”

Again and again I felt them have orgasms, the telltale shudder and moment of stillness at the peak. All the while I was inside Gabriella’s secret place, the one nobody ever touches except her. Until now. And more than touch, I am conquering, feeling her warm body around me, the muscles stimulating the tip of my penis with their contractions as I thrust again and again.

I feel like a spy, a hitchhiker on their lesbian love, getting off on my own with my cock in Gabriella’s rear end. Only she can feel me there, the fullness and drive of my desire, relegated to her inferior hole as she made open clean love to her sweet angel, both of them sighing in each other’s arms as they came again and again.

Until finally the gentle squeezing of her anal ring around my cock pushed me over the edge, and I released like a madman, a full, pristine load of semen into her rectal cavity.

Gabriella looked around. “Was that it, big boy?”

I nodded. “Divine,” I said, pulling out. “Carry on.”

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“There is a lady staying at the Hyatt one of my major clients is trying to win a major supply contract with the company she represents. It is a huge contract potentially worth millions. They have been negotiating for almost two days.

“My client has offered to arrange an escort to take her to dinner, an offer she was most amenable to as long as the escort was at least ten-years younger than her. Are you available at short notice Michael?,” my agent Ada asked.

“Tell me some more about her Ada, does she have any special requests?,” I asked as I scrolled through the pics of Jasmine smartly dressed in heels and an expensive brand name business outfit.

“Based on her pics she is an attractive woman, size 10-12, a hard nosed career professional, married it seems. My client has organised an open chit for the dinner and drinks in the best of the hotel restaurants. My client is prepared to pay for any extra entertainment that might help win the contract.”

When I arrived at seven-thirty I told the maitre de I was expecting to meet Jasmine here. “Ah, yes sir, here she is now,” he told me with a smile as he led us to a private booth.

Not really sure if I was there merely as dinner escort or potential sex partner, though as soon as I set eyes on her I hoped I was there as both, a dinner escort and a sex partner.

“You are a most attractive woman, your pics in your business outfit do not do you justices, I told her as I looked closely at her before we sat down. Immaculately coiffed long blond hair, and beautifully made up, wearing a black, above the knee, sleeveless dress, with a plunging neckline and high heels.

“In all my years in business I have never had dinner with a male escort. As a married woman I am not sure exactly what a male escort does or is expected to do in a situation such as this. Can you enlighten me Michael?,” Jasmine asked with a wicked, sarcastic smile.

“Tonight I am at your service, I am expected to behave as a gentleman would, and cater to your every wish and need.”

“After almost two days of backwards and forward negotiations it is wonderful not to have to talk or think about contracts, so don’t ask me anything at all about contracts,” she told me as we scanned the menu. “I want you to take control, order the wine and food for us Michael.

“As a forty plus married woman I find it flattering to be having dinner with a much younger man in a strange city. Last night I ate alone in my room,” Jasmine told me as she held my hand after the waiter took our orders and another waiter poured our wine.

“A wonderful choice of wine,” she told me as we flirted with our eyes. “I spoke to your agent Ada and asked her a few questions about you earlier. She was very complimentary about you, she told me you were a very popular escort.

“Are you able to tell me what a typical work day involves for you as an escort? Don’t be embarrassed, I am a big girl.”

“A typical day is more often a night appointment. Most of my clients are women in your age group. Business executives a long way from home, from overseas even, often with a minder of some sort in tow, female or male,” I told her as our entrees arrived and interrupted the conversation.

“You didn’t finish telling me what a typical work day involves Michael, do your clients expect you to have sex with them?,” Jasmine asked as we ate our oysters, the sexual tension ratcheting up.

“You exude sex appeal Jasmine.” I told her, avoiding her question as she smiled back

“Do you think so Michael?,” she smiled coyly as we held hands, flirting with our eyes. “You still haven’t told me if your clients expect you to have sex with them?,” she asked while we ate our steaks. “As a seasoned, professional negotiator I always find a direct question is often the best way to obtain the answer I want. So let’s be direct, do you fuck your clients? Or do they fuck you?”

“Yes to both questions Jasmine.”

“Do you expect tonight to be typical night for you Michael? Do you expect to fuck me?,” she asked with a knowing and inviting smile.

“Tonight I am at your service, I am expected to behave as a gentleman would, and cater to your every wish and need Jasmine,” I told her as the sexual tension increased. I am available to cater to your every wish and need Jasmine,” I smiled, tempting her to ask me to fuck her.

“Ada told me you were well hung, exceptionally well hung Michael,” Jasmine told me as we finished our dessert, sitting alongside each other now and lightly tongue kissing.

“Though as a married woman I am not sure what well hung, and exceptionally well hung means. Does that mean you have a large, really large cock,” she asked as she ran a hand over my crotch.

“Oh wow, you are kidding me,” Jasmine exclaimed as my cock reacted, before she undid my fly and slid my tumescent cock out, lightly teasing it with her fingers. “That is huge, fucking huge.”

“Was everything all right. Is there anything else we can do for you?,” the male and female wait staff asked as they stared at Jasmine’s hand on my engorged cock, neither Jasmine or me in the least embarrassed, both of us enjoying their attention as we held their gaze and smiled, making it obvious to them what we intended doing shortly.

“Is there anything else we can do for you?,” the male waiter asked.

“Yes there is, please phone this number and ask the lady who answers to activate the arrangement she has in place for Jasmine tonight.”

“Is that arrangement what I think it is Michael, another woman for me?,” she asked.

“Yes, a woman my age for you, Ada promised she is very talented.”

“I have limited opportunities, very limited opportunities to be unfaithful to my husband, though the bitch deserves it. He doesn’t even realise I am bi,” Jasmine told me as we passionately tongue kissed in the elevator on the way to her room.

“Tonight is going to be a night of firsts for me Michael, I am a long way from home and I have never fucked a man more than ten-years younger than me. And I have never fucked a man with a huge, thick cock

“And I like the thought of a very talented woman my age for me, double sexual pleasure, this could be a long, late night. So kinky, and flattering to know the company I am negotiating with is prepared to pay a large four-figure sum of money to win favour with me. My negotiating position has increased dramatically.”

It was no surprise to me when Jasmine laid me on my back, something I have learnt most strong minded women in business often do, taking control. “I am going to fuck you as though this will be my last ever fuck Michael.

“You are huge Michael, and so thick even bigger for me now than you were in the restaurant. You must be ten-inches, I have never fucked a man with a huge, thick, ten-inch erection.

“Is this another typical night for you?,” she asked, her hands behind her head as she used me, flexing her cunt muscles.

Over an hour later when the concierge announced Cindi’s arrival on the bathroom phone we were in the bath together. “Would you like to stay and watch Cindi and me,” Jasmine asked as we dried each other off, before dressing in the hotel gowns, ignoring the belts.

“I am Cindi, I think I am expected,” she told us when the concierge admitted her, both of them open mouthed as they ogled Jasmine and me, partly naked in the hotel gowns.

I had never met Cindi before, though we knew each other by reputation. A most attractive brunette woman for both sexes, (I knew she was bi) size 10-12, wearing a short black dress with spaghetti straps and high heels. Tonight she had her hair slicked back, giving her a distinct lesbian look.

“Come and talk to me while I freshen my make up Cindi,” Jasmine confidently told her as she led her to the make up mirror, tongue kissing her on the way, confirming she wants to have Cindi.”

“You are a very attractive woman for both sexes Jasmine, I do like the challenge of an older woman. Let me freshen your make up for you Jasmine, I know what you want and need,” Cindi told her a little cryptically as she expertly applied the make up Jasmine had on hand, standing behind her and watching in the mirror as she applied it. Lipstick last, before she opened her gown and applied a touch of lipstick to her nipples.

“I am going to lick that off your sexy nipples in a moment. Did you fuck Michael before I arrived? Was he good Jasmine? Have you ever had sex separately with a man and woman on the same night? Do you want Michael to watch me have you? Or are you going to have me?”

“So many questions, yes I did, yes he was wonderful, no I haven’t but tonight I want to, yes I want him to watch, and I am going to have you. The age gap is an additional turn on for me.”

“Good, I want him to watch also,” Cindi told her as she helped Jasmine shrug off her hotel gown, both of us admiring her naked body.

“Undress me Jasmine, take my dress off for me, I do like a woman undressing me, taking charge before I have her, an extra buzz with a hung man my age watching,” Cindi told her while they were passionately tongue kissing.

Cindi’s naked body, she was totally naked under her dress, everything I had heard about her, feline, size 10, everything a client would expect from a bi-sexual female escort. Legs, ass, hips, tits, all in beautiful proportion, and the most beautiful erotic black triangle over her legs.

“I haven’t had another woman for so long. I want to fuck you as though this will be my last ever lesbian fuck Cindi,” Jasmine told her as they stood together, licking and sucking her tits.

Cindi was on her back, Jasmine’s arms wrapped around her thighs, her ears between her thighs, feasting on her clit, using the tip of her tongue, her lips, exploring her vulva, swirling her tongue, spreading her labia, using her index finger interspersing horizontal finger strokes across her glans with vertical tongue strokes.

Bringing her close to orgasm, then backing off a little, teasing her edging her, delaying her climax, her orgasm. Jasmine is an extremely competent bi-sexual lover for a woman who told me earlier, “I have very limited opportunities to be unfaithful to my husband.”

Talking to Cindi,“I love to tongue fuck another woman, you are a real woman, such an exciting woman Cindi, even better with a man watching. Do like him watching?” Grinding her crotch against Cindi’s. Her hips thrusting, increasing the intensity for both of them. Before, after what must have been almost half an hour, both of them orgasmed together, passionately tongue kissing as they did.

Then Cindi’s turn to tongue fuck Jasmine, slowly, with finesse, increasing her arousal, using her tongue to enhance her arousal, then a finger to complement and push her arousal further. Pressing a finger upwards into her G-spot, while applying persistent licks.

Using her finger, fingering her while licking her clit, wanting to provide intense, explosive sexual pleasure as her finger brushed against her g-spot inside her vagina.

Showing Cindi my new erection before Jasmine took it between her lips, groaning as Cindi had her close to orgasm. “I want you to squirt for me Jasmine. Have you ever squirted before?”

“Have you?,” Cindi teased, Jasmine right on the edge, her body quivering, trembling, Cindi edging her, before she screamed, “Fuck yes, fuck yes, yes, yes, yes, so fucking good,” as she orgasmed before she squirted.

“Our agent Ada has told me lots about you Michael, your reputation precedes you, we should combine one day for another of her clients, perhaps two clients,” Cindi told me as we departed together.

A few days later I was pleased to read a headline story in the business pages of the financial press. ‘MAJOR LOCAL COMPANY SEALS HUGE MULTI-MILLION CONTRACT.’

So pleased with my small, though ultimately significant contribution to their business success.

And Cindi and I did combine one day for another of our agent Ada’s clients, two clients even, on many days and nights, though that is another story.

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