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Written for the contest on the forum.

The light fog added a moisture to the air. The coolness of the night wrapped around her like a wet towel, sending a shiver up her spine. She was lucky she knew the area so well, or she could have easily become lost. She looked through the trees at the house where he lived, slightly smiling at the one electric candle burning in the kitchen window.

He had probably been waiting up for her. She told him not to and that she would be out with the girls all night and wouldn’t see him till the next morning. But, there were no other lights on, so maybe he was in bed.

She walked up to the front steps, moved the cute little gnome that she had bought to give the place a little character and grabbed the key from beneath it. Her legs were a little wobbly from the night of drinking and lack of sleep. She probably shouldn’t have been driving, but she just had to see him. She fumbled with the key, even dropping it once before getting it in the lock. Turned the lock, entered the house and shut the door behind her. The house was silent so he must still be in bed as the sun was just starting to come up. She kicked off her black high heels and headed for the bedroom, unbuttoning her blouse as she walked. Tina had long sandy brown hair, grayish blue eyes, 5’ 8” about 135lbs, long legs, a flat tummy. She had very full lips, 36B breasts that were perky and firm. She took care of herself, tried to exercise daily, and liked to think of herself as a nasty, dirty slut.

She laid her blouse on the chair just inside the bedroom door. When she left her apartment to go out for the evening she was wearing a white bra, which was now balled up with her black thong panties in her purse. Standing at the foot of his bed she unbuttoned her skirt and let it drop to the floor, slid both hands up her body cupping her breasts, and pinched her semi-hard nipples between her fingers and thumbs sending a little jolt through her body to her still wet and thoroughly used pussy. The man lying in bed before her was Brad; she loved him and loved being a nasty cum loving slut for him. She lifted the blanket and sheet at the foot of the bed and crawled in between his legs. Without waking he turned a little more on to his back, giving her better access to his flaccid cock. Her heart raced. She stuck out her tongue and started licking from his balls up to the head of his cock. She giggled a little at the sight of his cock growing and moving around like it had a mind of its own. It was even pointing right at her like it was asking her to take it in her mouth and down her throat. So she did, taking him in her mouth and down her throat till her nose was pressed into his abdomen. His cock still wasn’t fully erect so it was easy going in and out of her throat. She felt him stir and knew that he would soon be fully awake. Brad woke up knowing exactly what was going on; his little cum slut Tina was sucking him like a pro. His hands immediately went to the back of her head pressing it to him as he thrust his hips forward, pushing his cock deeper in her throat and making her gag a little. Tina took it like the cum slut she was, like the slut she loved being called with Brad’s cock down her throat.

His cock was now fully erect and more difficult to take in her throat, which was fine because her mission wasn’t to suck him off. She wanted to fuck! To feel his cock pound away at her tight wet cunt, well as tight as one can be after being fisted by more than one of her girlfriends during their girls’ night out!

She kissed her way up his stomach and chest, passed up his mouth and offered her hard nipples to his hungry lips. She reached behind her as he held her boobs in his hands licking and sucking her nipples. She positioned his hard cock and sat back on it, enjoying every inch of it in her. He fondled her boobs as she sat up, closed her eyes and softly moaned as she got into her rhythm. He grabbed her hips and forcefully pulled her down on his cock, each time she raised up slamming her down. Tina loved it, made her feel like such a slut getting pounded and riding his cock like that. A few minutes later she felt the first wave of orgasm build and wash over her. Her pace slowed a little but Brad kept her going. As his orgasm quickly approached, he pulled her down hard and held her there, his cock buried deep in her slutty cunt as his cum pumped inside her. She felt her second orgasm rock her body as his last spurt of cum was released. She collapsed on him resting her head on his chest, smiled to herself think how she loved being a slut. He smiled to himself thinking what a slut his fianc?was.

After a few moments of rest she popped up and kissed him passionately. She broke from their kiss and with a devilish look on her face waited for his reaction. With a puzzled look he raised his head and smelled her mouth, more her face. It was the first time they had kissed since she woke him that morning. He could taste the alcohol on her breath from the night before, but there was another distinctive taste and smell. She hadn’t sucked his cock after it was in her pussy, yet her mouth, hell her whole face, smelled as if it were covered in pussy juice.

“What have you been doing Tina?” He asked

She climbed off his now flaccid cock, his cum had run out of her and covered his cock. Without answering him she moved down like a good little slut and started cleaning his cock with her mouth. In between licks and swallows she explained to him that the Girls’ Night Out for the past six months had consisted of three to five of her friends going out, getting drunk, and going back to whoever’s place was available. Licking, fucking each other with dildos, and more recently fisting to an orgasmic frenzy. By now his cock was completely hard, he didn’t know if it was because of what her mouth was doing or because of what it was saying. The images in his head of her naked with her hot friends would make any man hard. She truly was a dirty little slut, his dirty little slut, the slut that had his cock in her mouth and part way down her throat. He grabbed her head, held it in place and pumped his second load of the day down her throat. She finished cleaning him up making sure not to miss a drop, swallowed, climbed up to his face, gave him a peck on the lips and asked, “Do you still love me?”

He just smiled and stroked her face; how could he not, she was just being a dirty slut like he wanted. Yes, it could be seen as cheating, but it wasn’t with another guy, it was with her girlfriends that have something sexual to offer her that he couldn’t. Who knows, maybe some time he could get to play with the girls, too. Well, at least he could dream.

Some time had passed and it was about two months before their wedding that I was introduced to Tina. I’m not sure why, but she played very hard to get although we both knew we were bi and what we wanted. Anyway we started playing together, quite often, at least once week. I even gave her an orgasm the night of her wedding rehearsal with her apartment full of friends and family. She’s such a slut!
Just before her wedding we started talking about what it would be like if I showed up at the hotel pool on her honeymoon, acting like strangers with her husband off playing golf; I seduce her, and we go back to her room for some steamy lesbian sex. The talk turned to what I would do if her husband came back and caught us together, I told her I would let him fuck me if she wanted, but only if that was what she wanted; it was about her and me.

Her wedding came and went, and we resumed where we had left off, playing together about once a week. I even met and talked to Brad a couple of times. Apparently she had told him of her desire to watch the two of us fuck. He agreed that if she was willing and I was, he would enjoy fucking me. So everything was ok, but I was still hesitant. I didn’t want to be the cause of them breaking up or causing any problems of any kind. I told her if I fucked him it would be on my terms, I would use his cock, and treat her like the slut whore wife she was, which only turned her on even more.

So we set it up, reserved a hotel room, and met there.

I went to the front desk, picked up my card key and went to the room to prepare, I was planning on anal so I like to prepare with a trip to the potty, a cleansing shower, and a relaxing bath with scented oils and candles. They weren’t expected for a couple of hours so I had plenty of time. After the bath I put on a baby blue open cup teddy that had a tie front, g-string back and matching stockings. To me it was more of a show for Tina than anything else. It wasn’t long before Tina and Brad were at the room’s door. I let them in and instructed them to remove their clothing while I adjusted the lighting and turned on some music. We set a chair at the foot of the bed where Tina could watch. This was to be a twosome–at no time was it to become a threesome. I took Tina’s hand, led her to the chair; I gave her a passionate kiss, and my hand slipped between her legs confirming that she was a wet and horny dirty slut. I gave her a push that sent her off balance and sitting in the chair.

Brad’s cock was already hard. I don’t know if it was from the excitement of what was about to happen or if it was because of the passionate kiss I had just given his wife. I instructed him to lie in the center of the bed on his back; I climbed on the bed at his feet, licked up his leg starting at his inner calf, up his thigh and to his balls, kissing, licking and sucking them. His hard cock oozing precum, brushing against my face as I did so, I moved back down the calf of his other leg and licked my way up back up it, this time reaching his cock I just hovered my open mouth over it. I could tell Brad was dying for me to take it in my mouth, and a quick glance at Tina she looked like she was dying to blurt out “SUCK IT, suck that cock!!”. His cock was standing up and twitching; I stuck out my tongue and with the tip of it licked the droplet of precum from the tip. Brad gasped and Tina’s hand went straight between her legs. I had wondered how long it would be before she would be fucking herself with her own fingers.

I then crawled up his body his hard cock making contact with my body as I moved and I kissed his lips, I’m not sure if Tina even noticed because she was halfway to her first orgasm. I then stepped off the bed stood next to Tina, climbed back on the bed on my hands and knees. I looked over my shoulder at her, smiled and pulled the thin piece of fabric covering my wet pussy to the side; I then reached between my legs and rubbed my finger up and down my glistening slit. Putting on a show for Tina I knew she wanted to lick me so bad. I began licking the shaft of brads cock, he let out a moan as I did, he was finally getting what he wanted. But I didn’t care about what he wanted this was about me and Tina. I took his cock in my hand, pointed it straight up and with one movement took his cock balls deep in my mouth and throat. I gagged just a little but fought through it with my nose pressed against his abdomen. I then raised my head up and went to work building a rhythm of long cock sucking strokes front the tip his cock to almost having my face pressed in to his abdomen again. After a while I needed a little break, took his cock from my mouth, a long string of throat saliva stretched from my mouth to his cock.

I looked at Tina and said “Look at how wet sucking your husband’s cock makes me!”

Turning back to Brad I said, “Tell her how I give better head than she does!”

He whimpishly said, “Emily gives better head then you do.”

I asked him if he wanted me to keep sucking; he didn’t sound to convincing.

He replied with, “Yes Emily, please suck my cock, you suck it much better than Tina does!”

I took his cock in my mouth again and quickly regained my rhythm up and down his hard cock, I could tell he couldn’t take much of this and I would have a mouthful of cum soon. I had other plans and they didn’t include his cum in my mouth. I raise my head off his cock again, got off the bed and grabbed a tiny pair of scissors from my purse and cut that silly piece of cloth that was suppose to cover my pussy. With that out of the way my pussy could get some action. I stepped onto the bed and in reverse cowgirl, took Brad’s cock in my hand and guided it in me as I stared into Tina’s eyes. “Yes this is your husband’s cock going into my tight pussy you dirty slut!” I thought to myself as I looked at Tina and took his cock inch by inch in me.

God it felt good but I didn’t want Tina to know, in no time I was bouncing my ass up and down on his cock and heading toward my first orgasm .

I said to Brad over my shoulder, “Tell her how good and tight my pussy feels!”

Brad said to Tina, “Emily’s pussy feels so good and so tight!”

“Tell her my pussy is better than her nasty cunt!” I told him, while staring in her eyes.

“Her pussy is better than yours,” he said whimpishly.

That sent Tina over the edge and into her first self inflicted orgasm. She looked so hot as her orgasm shot through her body. I was soon right behind her with an orgasm of my own, Brad’s cock pisitoning inside me felt so good. Followed soon by Brad erupting inside me. We had all cum within seconds of each other. I quickly climbed off Brad’s cock and laid on my back next to him. Some of his cum ran out of me down his cock, but most of it was still in me.

I told Tina, “Get your slutty ass over her and lick your husband’s cum out of me you slut!”

Tina leaped from her seat and quickly was on her hands and knees, head between my legs licking her husband’s cum from me. Brad just laid there watching his wife be the little lesbian slut she loved to be. Her tongue was deep inside me licking my walls clean and feeling so good I was close to cumming again. I pushed her head with my hand, her face and tongue deeper in me.

I let out a scream, “LICK ME you fucking cunt!!!”

Tina began to lick faster and harder bringing me quickly to another orgasm.

Tired, my head spinning and trying to catch my breath, I told Tina, “Clean my cummy juices and your husband’s cum off his cock, you slut!!”

Tina did as she was told, licking his balls, making sure not to miss anything before turning her attention to his flaccid cock, which was growing again. By the time she had finished cleaning it, it was quite clean and she was enjoying giving him a damn good blow job.

“Slut” I said to Tina, “Get over here and lick my butthole!!”

Tina knew I loved being rimmed and left her husband’s cock to kneel back between my legs again. I raised my legs in the air to give her better access as her tongue swirled around my butthole and started pushing its way into me. Tina has an extra long tongue, almost like Gene Simmons from Kiss, one of the first things anyone that has gotten oral from her notices right away. She knows I love having my butt tongue fucked too, and was pushing it deep inside my relaxed butthole. I was in heaven and so was she. She loves being a nasty slut. After enjoying the anal tongue fucking I was getting it was time to get back to Brad before he got soft again. Then again when I looked over at him he was stroking his cock and watching his wife with her tongue buried deep in my ass and my pussy lips wrapped around her nose.

“Rub my clit you slut and make me cum again!” I order Tina

I don’t know why but I am a very anal girl. Her tongue felt fantastic and her fingers pressing and rubbing my clit into my pubic bone quickly brought me to another orgasm. I just lay on the bed panting after I came. Now it was time for some cock in my ass, but first I want Brad to taste my pussy. Tina moved back to her chair and started touching herself again. I climbed over Brad and got in a 69 position, it was perfect because I could look into Tina’s eyes and suck her husband’s cock while she sat at the foot of the bed. Brad was feasting on my wet pussy, men are like dogs eating as fast as they can and women are more like kittens just taking soft gentle licks. It didn’t matter it felt good anyway.

I said to Brad, while staring into his wife’s eyes, “Tell her how good my pussy tastes!”

“Mmmm, her pussy, mmmmm, tastes so good, babe!” Brad boldly said.

“Tell her it’s better than hers!” I said.

“Mmmm, it’s better than yours!!” Brad said.

“I know it’s good! I’ve licked it many more times than you have,” Tina said with a gloating smile.

Brad’s cock had an upward bend that in this position made it great for deep throating, I quickly had my nose pressed against his balls and his cock down my throat. Tina seemed mesmerized by it. I guess this was the first time she had really seen me give head and the first time seeing someone other than herself sucking Brad’s cock. Well, Brad had his taste of my pussy; I wanted his cock in my ass. I climbed back into reverse cowgirl and positioned myself over his cock.

I told Tina, “Grab his cock and guide it in my butt!”

She did as told and I slowly lowered myself down on it. Once it was inside me she sat back in her seat, put one leg over the arm rest and started fingering herself. She was relaxed and watching the show, and at the same time putting on a show for me. I started moving Brad’s cock in and out of me. It was starting to feel better and I was picking up the pace. The initial pain had turned to pleasure and I was taking deep, hard thrusts of his cock in my ass. Tina fingering her pussy as I stared into her eyes was also turning me on; I started rubbing my clit and in no time was ready to orgasm again.

I moaned to Brad, “Tell her how good my ass feels!!”

Brad quickly spouted back, “She has the BEST ASS!! Better than yours!”

With that he thrust upward and his cock started pumping his cum in my ass. My orgasm took me over at the same time and with my head spinning I could see that Tina was having one of her own.

After I regained my composure I told Tina, “Lie on your back on the bed!”

She did as told; I climbed off Brad’s cock, straddled Tina’s face and lowered my butt to her awaiting tongue.

“Lick your husband’s cum from my ass, you dirty filthy slut!” I told her.

Tina did as she was told. Well, she would have without me telling her anyway, but she enjoyed being told what to do and called dirty filthy slut. Once she was done cleaning my butt I climbed off the bed and sat in the chair at the foot of the bed. Tina then moved to her husband’s cock, licking the cum that had seeped from me and run down his balls.

“Do you like the taste of my ass mixed with your husband’s cum, you nasty slut?” I asked

Without taking her mouth from his cock she grunted “Mmmm hmmm!” and nodded her head. The slut was in heaven; her fantasy of me fucking her husband had finally come true. I put on a long coat I had brought, collected a few of my things in the bag I brought and slipped out of the room. I’m sure Tina begged him to give her cunt a good pounding when I left and I’m sure he was happy to do it.

Such a naughty slut.

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We continue my wife’s party and she learns how much pain she can force me to endure.

Do I want to save this marriage

Ch 7

Blindfolded and securely fastened to a wooden pole, knees digging into the floor, and having listened to my wife have passionate sex with a group of people for the last hour, I was beginning to feel exhausted. My cock was throbbing from being erect for what felt like hours, brought to the edge of orgasm multiple times but being shut down at the last possible moment. The pain was still flowing through me and every little bit of contact was sending shivers through me.

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Cindy had finished with her playmates and had laid down on the floor in front of me. I could feel her hair against the underside of my balls and her hands were firmly placed inside my knees, forcing them outward as far as I could possibly stretch with my ankles cuffed behind me. With each shift of her head, the hairs brushing against me, the tremors of euphoria radiated through my legs, crotch, and belly. My penis twitched and jumped with each wave.

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“I will need a little help here. I think we all know our part.” She calmly stated. A few seconds later, I felt a hand softly envelope my penis and heard someone working on the buckles that held the strap around my throat to the pole behind me. Everything seemed to slow down as I waited for whatever was coming. “Everyone ready?”

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Suddenly the strap around my throat was pulled extremely tight and I couldn’t breathe. At the same time the hand began to furiously pump my penis and Cindy began licking and sucking on my balls. The extreme sensations running through my body sent my heart racing and I was fighting to catch my breath. My mind was in overdrive as it fought through two very different situations. I could feel an orgasm building up in my belly, past the point of being painful but I was struggling to keep my consciousness. Just as I started to fall into a dark sleep, the orgasm overtook me and I could feel wave after wave of thick sperm shooting from me. I was bucking against me restraints and trying to gasp for air. The strap loosened on my throat and I slumped forward, my cuffs on my wrists catching against the back of the pole, and gasped for air. My body continued to shiver and twitch and I could still feel myself cumming. It felt like it lasted for over a minute as the hand slowly stroked me. Every time it slid forward along my shaft, I could feel the fingers tighten painfully more as it went toward the tip, milking every last drop from me.

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Finally the hand released me and I felt Cindy push off from my knees and start to get up. I heard her shuffle away, but I was too exhausted to really pay attention to what was going on. The cuffs around my wrist were released and I fell forward onto the ground flat on my face. My ankles were released afterwards and I curled up on the ground trying to get over the shaking and trembling from my release. I felt someone lay down behind me and wrap me up like they were the big spoon.

“Shhh, shhhh. Deep breath. Let it out. There you go.” I heard Steph whisper into my ear. She began running her hand up and down my arm and wrapped her top leg over mine. “Gotta relax. We aren’t done with you yet. Your lovely wife has a special treat waiting for you.” With that, she slowly got up from behind me, reached her hand down and helped me slowly get up from the floor. My knees were weak and wobbly as I stood. She gave me a light kiss on the lips and then turned me around. As the tears poured from my eyes.

What I saw before me was a bit of a shock. There was a large, padded bench in the shape of a “T” and Cindy was laid out across the long portion, her arms stretched out across the “T” and her wrists tied down. She had her feet propped up against the sides of the bench, knees raised and spread. She was a mess! It seemed almost like every inch of her was covered in sperm. It was on her face, chest, and splattered across her latex dress. She must have taken over a dozen loads on her. As Steph helped me walk up to her, I noticed something shocking. There was a slow, steady stream sliding out of her and running down towards the bench.

“That one was my idea. I want your wife to be a total cum slut now and you will be her little cuck bitch” Steph said to me and then used her toes to push against the back of my knee. I immediately buckled and fell to my knees, my face just inches from Cindy’s special surprise. “We thought you might be a little hungry after all you have been through.” With that, she forced my face into Cindy ‘s now discusting crotch.

I knew exactly what was expected of me. I began to lick all of the juices up in fear of more pain. Starting with the little that was slipping down, I began circling my tongue along her rosebud. Working my way up, I lightly licked her lips and up to her clit. I moved back down and began to slide my tongue deeper into her. I could taste the mixture of her juices and the sperm and it was not surprisingly, totally discusting. I felt her tense up and a flood of juice coated my tongue. It seemed like every time she was clean, she would tense up and push even more out. I couldn’t believe she took so many loads inside her. She had been so well filled and used.

As I seemed to be catching my fourth or fifth load into my mouth and lapping it up, I heard Steph whisper in my ear seductively. “It is hard to imagine that was from just one person. A real heavy cummer. I guess knowing that her sissy little slave would be cleaning her up made it that much more exciting for him!”

After a few final licks and not getting any more sperm from Cindy , I sat back on my heels and waited to see what was next. Steph grabbed me by the back of the hair and pulled me to my feet, my face wincing in pain. “Oh no, you misunderstand.” With a wave of her hand, gesturing towards Cindy ‘s prone body, she continued. “I want you to clean her up.”

With a deep breath, fighting the urge to vomit, I stepped forward and leaned over Cindy ‘s stomach. I placed my hands on the sides of the bench to steady myself and I began to lick and suck the sperm off the hem of Cindy ‘s latex dress. I am not sure if it was the act of eating someone else’s sperm, being degraded by Cindy and the group, or the feel of the slick latex against my tongue (not gonna lie, I had a latex fetish that Cindy never acted upon before), but I could feel myself getting disgusted yet again.

As each area of her body became clean I would shift a little higher, readjust my hands and scoot my body further up the bench. When I could no longer reach further up with my body sitting at the end of the bench, I started to wiggle around Cindy ‘s leg and move to the side of the bench. Gloria stepped up, grabbed my hips and forced me back towards the middle. Gloria grabbed one leg and Steph grabbed the other and pulled them apart and made me shuffle so that my knees were on each side of the bench. Cindy spread her legs wider and I lean across her body. As I stood there, licking the copious amounts of sperm off her latex covered breasts, I felt my ankles get cuffed to the legs of the bench and I could no longer move forward. When I tried to lean further to reach the bare cleavage and neck, I found I could not. Gloria and Steph stepped up and untied Cindy ‘s arms and helped her shimmy down the bench so I could clean her some more. When she was clean, she shimmied down a little further. Now I was looking her in the eyes. I felt her push upwards with her hips and Gloria slid a small pillow under her. Steph reached between my legs and grabbed my now half hard penis. She manipulated it until I slid deep into my wife. I reached out and grasped the arms of the bench for leverage and attempted to begin thrusting into her. She immediately grabbed me by the back of the head and hissed at me:

“I did not say you could do that.” I felt my arms pulled outward and I fell forward. My wrists were immediately strapped down to the cross beam of the bench and I was just inches from Cindy’s face. “You need to finish cleaning me… NOW SLAVE!” she screamed.

I used the little movement I could muster and began kissing and licking all over Cindy ‘s face until she was clean there as well. She lifted her head a bit and whispered into my ear. “Before you came, I was clean on my face and breasts. Yes, all of that was just from you! I guess being our little bitch turned you on. Well, it isn’t over yet.”

I felt a hand placed right in the center of the small of my back and then a slight tug on the base of the plug still embedded in my ass. Slowly but steadily I felt it pulling further and further until it was lodged right against my sphincter. “Deep breath… and let it out.” Right as I exhaled, I felt a hard tug and the plug popped out.

“Don’t worry, I will start slow” I heard Michelle say and then felt her begin to push against me. She continued forward in a slow, steady manner and forced her strap-on into me until I felt her hips pushed firmly against my ass. She sat still for a moment to let me get used to her inside me and then she began a slow and steady rhythm. She would pull out until just the tip would be inside me and then she began to push inwards just as painstakingly slow. She continued this for a few minutes and I had to admit, even though I never expected something this painful to happen.

Michelle pushed deep against me and held it. I felt her fingernails dig into my shoulder blades and then as she pulled out again she raked her fingers all the way down my back. Just as her nails finished their path to the middle of my ass cheeks, leaving an ever increasing trail of my blood, her strap-on popped out of me. I heard shuffling behind me and someone stepped up to take Michelle ‘s place.

As I waited for the inevitable, Cindy grabbed my hair again and pulled my ear to her mouth. “I know you have never done something like this before, and definitely not with a man… but tonight, you are my bitch!” She said this last part loud enough for everyone to hear and as she finished saying that, I felt a hard penis shoved deep into me with one thrust. It was not much bigger than Michelle ‘s strap-on so it didn’t take much to get used to it.

“Don’t forget, I am next.” With that Gloria stepped up next to me, strap-on inches from my face. I could tell it was bigger than Michelle ‘s… maybe an inch longer and a bit bigger in girth. It was obviously the life-like ones that the other ladies had, and when she shoved it into my mouth it was just as warm and life-like as a real penis. “Oh, and unlike Michelle’s, the others have a special feature.” She held up a small remote in her hand. She then pulled back from my mouth about an inch or so. She pressed the button and the dildo in front of me began to twitch a little and a small stream of cum-like substance shot into my mouth and onto my face. I swallowed the substance and was surprised at its taste – it was sweeter than then cum I licked off Cindy but had the same consistency.

Cindy leaned up and licked off the little bit that had settled on my cheek and chin. “Don’t waste too much. I want the rest in my slaves ass.” Cindy ordered her crew.

With that declaration, I felt the man behind me begin to push in and out, building up a bit of speed but still not too hard. Just a moment later I could hear him begin to grunt and then he pushed up against me and held it. I could feel his penis wiggle as he pumped his seed deep inside me and the warmth spread around inside my ass. As his breathing slowed, I could feel his penis begin to soften and slip out of me. I felt a small trickle of cum begin to slide out of me and run down my inner thigh.

“You know, this is my first time with a male… and I am going to tear that ass up!” Gloria crammed her strap-on into me with no pretense or ceremony. She then began to buck back and forth against my ass, her thighs slapping into my thighs. “I know you want to fuck your wife so bad… here, let me help you with that.”

She leaned forward so her stomach was resting on the top of my ass cheeks and began fucking my ass for all she was worth. The force of her manipulations pushed me deeper into my wife and every time she pulled back I naturally slid back some as well. Through her hard fucking, I was fucking Cindy. Cindy began to moan and she wrapped one hand into the back of my hair and brought her other one up and around my waist and dug her fingernails into my back. She pulled my face into her shoulder so that her mouth was next to my ear.

“Oh god yes. I want you inside me. I want to feel your cock explode deep in me. I feel so full right now.” Between moans and pants, Cindy kept up the dirty talk, the first time she ever did that with me. Gloria must have kept up her action for fifteen minutes or more. The sensations of a cock sliding in and out of my ass and my own penis driving deep into my wife’s warmth was driving me to the edge. I heard Cindy moaning loudly “I am so close… so close. Right there. Oh god right there!”

“C’mon baby… I love to hear you cum. I am going to cum with you.” Gloria exclaimed. Hearing that, sent Cindy over the edge and she cried out as the wave overtook her. “Oh yes!” Gloria slammed into me hard and held it. She must have pushed the button on her toy again because I suddenly felt an explosion of warmth splatter my insides. It was more than I could take and I groaned “oh god baby I am going to cum” Then I felt my body being lifted up and my still hard cock slipped out of her well used, sloppy hole. Shooting on her belly in spattering globs.

After just a brief rest, I felt Gloria slip out of me. Someone stepped up behind me and I moaned in fear of the pain of another penis or strap-on. Instead I felt hands grip my hips and pull me back to the edge of the bench. My penis slipped from Cindy and dropped off the bench and hung down below me. More shuffling and I felt someone slip down between my legs, shoulders against my inner thighs. A warm tongue began licking my semi-hard penis, alternating between licking the head and engulfing it deep into their mouth. A pair of hands were placed against my ass cheeks and I could feel them being slightly pushed apart. I felt a tongue start dipping into my stretched asshole and licking around the edges and slurping up the mess inside. Cindy began shimmying up the bench until my face was directly in line with her crotch.

“It is time to get cleaned up before the next adventure.” I leaned forward and began licking a load of cum from Cindy for the second time tonight. As I was licking her clean, the tongue stopped playing with my ass and it was replaced by a finger sliding slowly inside me. After a brief moment I felt a second finger slide in next to the other. After about five or six pumps, I felt the fingers begin to spread and stretch my ass open a little more. The pain was increadable. Holding for a few seconds then releasing, the fingers pumped another handful of times. Then the stretching. This continued for a minute or so, and then I felt the pressure of a third finger being added. This same pattern continued with a little more pressure and duration on the stretching part. Before I knew it, I had four fingers inside me. And still they continued. Suddenly there was a fifth inside me! It wasn’t a thumb, so it took me a second to realize that they were using both hands to finger me and stretch me out. Every time the increased the number of fingers and the stretching, the discomfort was almost unbearable. But through slow manipulation and harshness, each subsequent stretching It became more and more painful until it I was almost unconscious. Then they would add another finger. Now they were up to seven fingers! Around the fourth time they stretched me out with seven fingers, I heard someone say that I was almost ready. The stretching fingers held me open and continued the slight pressure to widen me up. They must have held it for a good thirty seconds or so.

Then I felt the coldest, slimiest feeling I could imagine. A very thick, creamy goo was being spread all over my asshole and someone else’s fingers were pushing and swirling it inside me. I could hear even more being applied somewhere but could not feel it on me. Then I felt it. Someone’s hand, fingers narrowed to a point, began to push past the fingers that were holding me open. As soon as they got up to their knuckles, the fingers released around it and I felt my ass clench closed around the hand. It began a slow twisting motion with slight pressure pushing forward. With each twist, the hand slipped a little further into me. With only about a handful of twists, I felt my sphincter slip around the biggest part of the hand and wrap itself around the person’s wrist. As they forced their whole fist into my abused ass.

Pressure built up inside me when the hand was made into a fist. They held still for a moment for me to get adjusted to this intrusion. Cindy was sitting up in front of me, eyes transfixed on the penetration behind me. I watched as her hand slipped down to her clit and began to furiously play with her pussy. I could see little splatters of her juices flitting and flying around her fingers and her body clenching and unclenching as she had multiple mini-orgasms. “O-oh, Oh m-my god. That is… that is sooo hot!” She stammered between clenched teeth.

I never thought I would actually be okay with being violated like this. A tongue, a finger even… maybe possibly a very small toy. But I was bent over and strapped to a bench, a mouth playing with my penis, my wife furiously masturbating in my face, and a hand – a friggin’ hand – wrist deep in my ass! If I could not see just how hot it made my wife. I should have been running and screaming for the hills.

Cindy was really enjoying the show, and demistrating just how much she has grown to hate me now. Her body began convulsing, she cried out in ecstasy and quickly moved her hand as she squirted all over my face. She flopped backwards on the bench and tried to catch her breath. As I licked her juices from around my lips, I felt the fist inside me begin to push forward and back. Slow and steady, the fist kept twisting back and forth. I could feel the knuckles ripple along my insides and I understood why women would by ribbed dildos. Without opening my eyes, I felt Cindy roll off the bench and get up.

After a few minutes of the fist sliding, twisting, and pulling my insides I felt it slowly pull back until it was lodged against my ring. The fist flattened out again and with a steady pulling twist, the wrist broke free and the fingers followed suit. I immediately felt someone smearing more of the thick, cream lube all over my asshole and pushing it deep inside me. I let out a pain filled grunt, because the cold lube felt great against my abused ass. I heard Cindy ‘s voice next to me: “I guess he must really like this. Let’s see how much this turns him on.”

I could hear the slick slapping of more lube being applied to something. I opened my eyes and turned to look at Cindy. I gasped when I saw that Cindy was now wearing the huge, horse-cock shaped strap-on that Gloria had earlier. She was holding it up at the base with both hands while Gloria and Michelle slathered the thick white lube all over the phallus. It wasn’t just the tip either. The entire cock was absolutely dripping with it. She stepped around behind me. Oh my god please NOO. My body tensed up when I felt pressure against my ass.

The pressure was slow but insistent. The large tip of the phallus pressed and pushed until it broke past my sphincter. Cindy stopped for a moment and I heard her mutter about how sexy this was. She began pushing again. She started a slow rhythm of pushing about the same distance into me four or five times and then slightly increasing the depth for the next handful or thrusts. It took her a full five minutes to increase the depth to about 7 inches. The girth of the cock was stretching me wide and was getting wider the deeper she went. I laid there and tried to relax as she got deeper and deeper. It seemed to take hours and what felt like shifting of my insides. With a final thrust, I felt Cindy ‘s hips slap into my ass and what seemed to be a pressure in the back of my throat it was so deep inside me. I could not believe that that she had forced such a large cock in me.

Cindy slowly began to pull out of me. When the head of the phallus was just inside of me, she began to thrust in and out, pushing about halfway in before pulling out. The person down below me began to suck and lick my cock again. When I felt someone sit down on the bench in front of me, I opened my eyes. One of the young men had shifted up in front of me, his rock hard cock pressing against my lips, forcing my mouth open. I opened my mouth and slipped the head in. I let him begin to thrust and fuck my mouth. He continued to use my mouth until he stiffened up and began shooting his load. I swallowed as much as I could to keep from choaking. After his softening penis slipped from my lips he got up and another man took his place. The cycle continued until I had serviced all of the men in the room. As the last of them had stood back up from the bench, Cindy slowly slid the strap-on out of me. As I lay there, catching my breath, Gloria and Steph undid the straps holding my arms down. Someone else freed my ankles. Hands lifted me from the bench and turned me around. Two men lowered me back onto the bench, laying on my back. Cindy was unstrapping the phallus from her waist and then climbed up on top of me. Reaching down, she slipped my penis back into her. She slid down until I was fully in her and then leaned forward until her lips locked with mine.

As we sat there, passionately kissing, I felt a strange sensation against my penis. A pressure that started near the base and slid upwards towards the tip. Cindy broke the kiss and asked me: “Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be a part of double penetration?” With a nod of her head I knew to look over her shoulder. My wife, who have NEVER wanted any kind of anal action before, has now become a total anal cum slut! Michelle was behind her and had used her strap-on to enter her anally. I remembered watching her being double penetrated by Michelle and the other girl earlier. I waited until I felt Michelle pushing into her and I began to pull out. It took a few tries, but eventually Michelle and I had fallen into the opposite rhythm that seemed to work so well before. The sensation was curious. Cindy felt tighter than ever and I could feel Michelle ‘s strap-on sliding against me through the thin membrane that separated us.

Michelle and I continued our combined efforts as Cindy began to squirm and moan. Her eyes closed in pleasure and she dipped her lips back to mine. Her left hand entwined in my hair, pulling my head to the side. She began to lick and kiss my neck and nibble on my ear. I felt her right hand slide up between us and begin to play with my nipple. Tweaking and tight pinches, flicks and pulls. Cindy ‘s moans grew deeper and more frequent. I had learned over the last two days that hearing Cindy cum was one of the quickest ways to make me finish as well. As she grew closer and closer to climax, I could feel the familiar sensation growing in my penis. Without even realizing it, Michelle and I had increased our speed and kept building as Cindy pushed closer to submitting to her orgasm. Suddenly Cindy bit into my shoulder and let out a mousey squeak as she climaxed. It threw me over the edge and I began pumping faster and harder as I shot my load into her.

Michelle slowly pulled away from us as Cindy began to roughly and forcefully kiss my face. I gently caressed her face with one hand while running my other along her side and back, thrilling at the feel of her latex dress under my fingertips. As we recovered from our exertion, the others began to clean up around the room. Soon, Cindy slipped off of me and stood up.

“It is time for us to get cleaned up. Don’t worry, there are facilities here to help with that.” Cindy and the ladies began to head off through a door. The men came over and helped me up from the bench. They led me over towards a different door and we exited the room. We entered a large spa like area with lockers, a sauna, and showers. They led me into the large shower, tiled in marble and benches around the outside. They set me down on one of the benches and turned on a few showers. Slowly steam began to rise in the room as the men cleaned themselves. After they finished rinsing the soap away from their bodies, they turned to me, and for the first time tonight they were any kind of kind to me, began to softly wash me from head to toe. Helping me stand under a stream of hot water, I could feel my muscles relaxing and sleep trying to force its way into my consciousness.

The water shut off and I was being toweled dry. I could barely keep my eyes open. “Don’t worry, we’ll make sure you get back to your hotel.” And with all I could think was. “How in the hell did I ever think this trip was a good idea.” Then my lack of sleep and total exhaustion took me. Would I ever wake up again??

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Despite my agent Ada organising a string of glamorous and sophisticated older women for their paid sexual pleasure with me, often with an extra man as part of the mix, I have long fantasized about fucking, a forty-year old, voluptuous, size-14 suburban housewife, probably no where nearly as sophisticated as most of the women Ada organizes

I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock, ten-inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort.

That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. “We have a wide ranging client list, males and females, and lots of constant work,” she told me as she auditioned me. “And we provide for some very kinky people, even famous people with lots of sexual fetishes.”

One day when Ada phoned for a chat, she asked if I had any sexual fantasises she could help me with. I was straight to the point as I always can be with Ada. “I would love to fuck, a forty-year old, a voluptuous, size-14 suburban housewife, she probably wouldn’t be as sophisticated as most of the women you organise.”

“You have piqued my interest, tell me some more details?,” Ada asked.

“When I undress her for the first time I want her to turn me on with her wonderful, firm, fleshy thighs, she will probably have far too much pubic hair compared to what I am used to, a nice sexy change for me, forty-inch plus hips, a tucked in waist, big, slightly saggy tits I can feast on and a wonderful big ass, huge even, your know I have an ass fetish.

“And when I fuck her for the first time I want to impress her. I want to explore her sexuality. I want her to tell me she has never ever had an erection as big as mine in her as I fuck her brains out, making her orgasm as she never has before. Make her scream with pleasure.”

“What I really phoned for today was to tell you about a thirty-nine year old women who wants to work for my agency. She could be a good niche fit, I could market her simply as, SUBURBAN HOUSEWIFE on my website. Her specialty would be looking after men around your age with a fetish for older women.

I interviewed her yesterday, she interviewed well, though I suspect she is a little naive when it comes to being paid for sex, just as I wanted her to be. Her husband has deserted her, no children fortunately. I am taking her shopping tomorrow for some make up, clothes and lingerie to help her commence a potential new career.

“I told her if she wears the clothes well I help her choose, if she looks like a high class escort, I will take the interview process to the next stage. You know I always want to watch my new escorts in action before I sign them up. I told her I wanted to watch my top rated stud fucking her as the final step in my ***********ion process. She blushed when I asked her if she had ever had a ten-inch fuck.

“When I asked her if another woman had ever watched a man fucking her, she told me only a man had ever watched, a good start, one barrier down. I asked her directly, how about oral sex, fellatio, cunnilingus. She told me I probably need to get up to speed to meet your standards. I embarrassed her when I asked has another woman ever made love to you given you cunnilingus, tongue fucked you. Her answer intrigued me, no but if the opportunity presented I would like it to happen.

“Serendipity Michael, almost a perfect match to your suburban housewife fantasy,” she told me as she showed me the professional nude pics she had commissioned. “She was very comfortable with me watching while the photographer took the pics. Look at that voluptuous naked body, and her big ass. Can you imagine it in a tight fitting black garter belt?”

“I can imagine it, I want it,” I told Ada.

As part of her verbal work contract, Ada expects her escorts to help with auditioning her prospective new escorts, almost invariably a pleasure while she watches with a stop watch.

Ada organized the audition for me with Nancy on a Tuesday afternoon to minimize any interruption to my schedule, as always in the beautifully fitted out special room adjacent to her office.

Nancy was already there when I arrived, soft sexy saxophone music playing, setting the mood. Instant attraction for both of us, my eyes feasting on her body in heels and a black silk camisole as Ada fussed over her make up.

“This is Michael, I want you to imagine he is the client I booked for you today. My client was expecting to fuck, a voluptuous, size-14 suburban housewife, around forty-years old, ten years older than him, he has a thing about older women. He expects you probably won’t be as sophisticated as most of the women he mixes with socially,” Ada told Nancy, laying down a subtle challenge for her.

He wanted a high class escort with a voluptuous and fuckable size-14 body most thirty-year old men would drool over, lots of women as well. me included Two thousand dollars less my commission in the bank for you tomorrow. Ignore me and give Michael what he is paying for,” Ada told her as she clicked her stop watch.

The instant attraction for both of us confirmed when Nancy tongue kissed me, whispering loud enough for Ada to hear, “I have always wanted to be fucked by a ten-years younger man with a huge, thick cock. I want you to fuck me like I have never, ever been fucked before,” she told me as she removed my shirt, running her hands over my chest, wetting her fingertips on her tongue before teasing my nipples with them.

I made the audition for Nancy easy, what man wouldn’t, Ada had excelled herself with the clothing and lingerie she had helped Nancy choose. Killer heels, black hold up stockings, lots of wonderful, firm fleshy thigh on display above them, a short black silk camisole that left half her big ass naked, the most pubic hair I have seen on a woman in months, though short and waxed at the sides, so sexy for me, forty-inch plus hips, a tucked in waist, big, slightly saggy tits I can’t wait to feast on, and a wonderful big ass, huge, framed by the thin black straps of her garter belt.

I was like a boy in a toy shop, licking and kissing her magnificent, huge ass, as she stood, her hands on the wall for support, worshiping her huge ass, satiating my ass fetish, my cock responding, then turning her around before I licked and sucked her big natural, slightly saggy tits supported by her cup-less bra and long erect nipples. When I glanced at Ada for a reaction, the look on her face confirmed she was impressed with Nancy.

“So big and so thick,” Nancy whispered as she pushed me against the wall, both of us passionately tongue kissing, as she ran a soft hand along my almost erect cock.

I was on my knees in front of her, my hands grasping her wonderful ass when I whispered, “That is the most pubic hair I have seen on a woman in months, short and waxed at the sides, so sexy, I love it,” before my tongue found her clit. So pleased she was so wet for me, wanting her to orgasm for me, a cunnilingus orgasm, licking and sucking her engorged clit.

Intent on showing my cunnilingus skills to a suburban housewife, with Ada watching, hoping I awas turning her on as well. Confident and experienced enough, to build anticipation for me and my suburban housewife, my pride escort, no rush. I learnt long ago anticipation is not the precursor to pleasure; anticipation is pleasure itself.

Even more pleased Nancy was urging me on, whispering, “Fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt,” before Ada cut in.

“He is turning me on almost as much as you Nancy, but I am auditioning you, not Michael. I want to watch you fuck Michael. He is the client I booked for you today. He was expecting to fuck, a voluptuous, size-14 suburban housewife, around forty-years old, ten years older than him, he has a thing about older women.”

“So big and so thick,” Nancy whispered, such a sexy voice, as she licked and sucked the tip of my erection. Which way do you want to fuck me with it? Let me guess, from behind, doggy style, with your hands on my big ass?”

Nancy’s ass from another angle looked even more magnificent as she leant over a table for support, her legs spread for me. An extra buzz for us both with Ada watching, obviously aroused while I smeared oil over Nancy’s ass, the tactile feel of it in my hands a complement to the eye candy.

I do love fucking a woman while another woman is watching, watching and enjoying as my agent Ada, my boss lady, was right then. Not the first time she has watched me fucking, but always exciting for us both.

“You are my fantasy come true Nancy, so good, I love that big suburban housewife ass, so does my cock,” I kept whispering, while fucking her, as I slapped against her ass.

“Some missionary please,” we heard Ada tell us, before we readily complied. “Fuck me big boy, harder, all of your big cock, fuck me harder, harder, I love it,” Nancy told me as I rammed into her.

“Thirty-five minutes, excellent,” Ada told Nancy and me, both of us drained, sexually satiated as she looked at her stop watch. I could tell Ada wasn’t finished with Nancy just yet, while Ada and me watched her shower without any embarrassment, Ada and Nancy holding each others gaze, as Nancy soaped her body, teasing her tits and nipples for Ada, legs spread, running a fingertip along her cunt lips for Ada, turning Ada on.

Turning her back on Ada, letting her watch the shower water running over her wonderful ass, clenching her ass cheeks for her. Enjoying the hold she had over Ada, a suburban housewife playing the vamp for an unobtainable, sophisticated, bi-sex business woman, a few years older than her.

I knew from experience Ada had a strict rule, no sex with her escorts, male or female, though occasionally she might ignore it, as she did with me, just once when a woman wanted to share her with me,

As Nancy stepped out of the shower Ada had a towel ready to help her dry off. Moments later they were kissing like teenagers, before Ada handed her a bag from one of the boutiques she frequents, telling Nancy, “Come back wearing these for me.”

Five minutes later she returned with great aplomb, wearing a new cup-less bra, her tits spilling out of it, wearing killer heels, black stockings and a sexy black garter belt. Ada was naked, fresh out of the shower, Nancy and me admiring her wonderful former nude models body. “Wow,” Nancy muttered drinking in her voluptuous body, even more voluptuous than the last time I had seen it.

“Will you be comfortable if Michael watches me seducing you Nancy? I want to extend your audition, I want to learn if you can entertain a man and a woman in one session.”

Ada did learn if Nancy could entertain a man and a woman in one session. Incredibly erotic for me watching two women making love, before fucking each other, with me holding Ada’s stop watch.

“Would you be comfortable working with Nancy, entertaining another man, another woman, a man and a woman, two women, two men?,” Ada asked me, as Nancy listened in.

“Can we have a man and a woman first up?,” she asked Ada, me and Ada wondering what her choice would be.

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It’s the big vote? Will Denice win? Will she uphold her wanton campaign promises?

Futa Naked In School – Winning the Futa Vote

Chapter Three: Denice’s Wild Futa Delight

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

Denice Jenning’s Week, Friday

My week had been crazy at Rogers College. I was chosen for the Program because was I was in the running to be my school’s homecoming queen. The naughty futa-president, Ms. McTaggart, thought it would cute to have my rival, that slut Umeko Himura, and me go naked for the entire week.

That was the point of the Program, to encourage young people to embrace their bodies and sexuality. To not be ashamed about anything. It was part of a new-wave of laws sweeping over America and the rest of the world. It was no longer was it illegal for you to go naked. It went well beyond the Free the Nipple movement of decades past.

You could have sex in public now.

And as a member of the Program, I was encouraged to do that. I could indulge so long as I wasn’t disrupting the learning environment. I even received ten minutes at the start of every period for “satisfaction,” and when I was free, like during lunch, I could have all the sex I wanted. I used that time to campaign.

I didn’t plan on being a whore to win homecoming queen, but when that Japanese hussy started giving her body away, first to that bully-bitch Sharlene, and then to every other futa in our college, I had to act.

I got wild. For the last three days, I held gangbangs during the lunch period. I licked pussies. Sucked girl-dicks. I took cocks up the ass and cunt at the same time. I let futas shower me in cum, something the swim team, led by my supporter Stacie Ward, had enjoyed. I did it all I could for this moment.

For the homecoming dance.

Everyone was on a high. This afternoon, we trounced our rivals, the Puyallup Vikings, and now we were celebrating in style. Everyone was showing up in their party gowns, mini dresses that clung to lush, coed bodies. Futas and girls both were wearing their hottest skirts and most daring blouses.

Well, all but Lola Lovell and her Purity Society who were out front of the school protesting, trying to get students not to participate in any lewd behavior, like gangbangs or something. What did she think would happen tonight?

I grinned, knowing that the homecoming queen, whether it was me or Umeko, would have to fulfill those promises we made. We weren’t politicians. We couldn’t get away with breaking our campaign pledges.

Since this was a school event, and my week in the Program wasn’t finished, I had to attend naked. But that didn’t mean I didn’t enhance myself. I applied my make up to look sultry and wild, enhancing the blue of my eyes and the rosy hue of my cheeks. I donned a pair of silver, sparkling heels, four inches that gave my ass quite the sway. Since dresses were out, I went with glitter.

I coated my tits in the silvery, sparkling stuff. My big boobs swayed and heaved, sparkling in the light, reflecting little stars every time I moved. The glitter spilled down my flat stomach towards my blonde bush and lush thighs. I added a silver belly chain that hung on my hips and dangled a sapphire charm right by my cute bellybutton.

“Denice!” a futa groaned as I sauntered up to the cafeteria. She was a Freshman, her eyes bulging. She quivered in her bronze gown, her skirt tenting with her excitement. She had a girl named Annalee on her arm who winked at me.

I winked back. I remembered eating the girl’s pussy.

“Hey, Denice!” Ginny said, the redhead looking ravishing in a green gown that hung off her shoulder and clung to her round breast. Her futa-girlfriend actually had some cleavage in the blue dress she wore, showing off the swell of her nice titties.

The three of us had a nice threesome on Wednesday.

“You’re going to win,” Ginny said. “I just feel it.”

“I hope so,” I said, my stomach quivering. “Sharlene’s been out there campaigning hard.”

“You mean picking on people and threatening to kick their asses,” muttered Ginny. The redhead hated our college’s star futa-quarterback. I wondered what happened between them.

“Well, you’ve got the A/V club behind you,” Candice said, the blonde futa holding her girlfriend tight.

“I know,” I said and then a camera flashed. I laughed, spotting my number one fan, Lizaveta, snapping a photo of me. She had been following me around all week recording me. Like Candice, Lizaveta was another member of the A/V Club.

“You got this,” Lizaveta said, a big grin on her face. She wore a black dress with spaghetti straps and a square neckline, her nipples hard against the dark fabric, her dick an even larger bugle tending the tight skirt. “I’ve gotten so many futas and girls to vote for you.”

“Yes, you do,” Adile, the Turkish lesbian purred, as she strutted up behind me. She smacked my naked rump. The freshman had such a naughty glint in her dark eyes. “Better get in there and win.”

“You’re going to get mobbed,” Ginny said as Candice escorted her towards the cafeteria’s entrance, the thudding music pouring out of there.

“That’s what we’re here for,” said my friend Tatyana. The perky head cheerleader swept up to me, still in her cheer outfit. All her squad, moving with her, were similarly dressed. They flowed around me in their purple and gold outfits, pleated skirts swirling, the college’s charging ram mascot stretched across their tits. “No futas get to touch you until the win.”

“Thanks,” I said, smiling at my friend.

Tatyana winked at me.

Surrounded by my escort of cheerleaders, I marched towards the cafeteria’s open doors.

“Stay pure tonight!” Lola Lovell said, standing on her soapbox with a megaphone. She wore a demure gown of white. She was surrounded by a group of futas and girls, all equally in long skirts and high necklines, all nodding along with her. They wore their purity bracelets, some with promise rings, others clutching the crosses they wore.

I winked at them, my glittering titties bouncing as my escort of cheerleaders swept me passed.

Then we entered the cafeteria. The music swelled as I passed through a balloon arch of purple and gold. The interior had been transformed by the dance committee, streamers dangling from the ceiling. All the lunch tables were gone, the space cleared out for the festivities. The lights were turned down lower, a fun atmosphere engulfing the place. There was a performance stage at the far end where student bands would sometimes play during lunch. The DJ was up there, a futa with silver hair working her equipment.

Couples danced on the floor. I spotted Ginny and Candice having fun. The futa was so awkward, but neither cared, big smiles on their faces. Other couples were grinding on each other, the sort of naughty, almost sexual grind that you rarely saw in public unless people were drunk. Couples were kissing, even necking along the edges.

Sharlene had a pair of pale thighs wrapped about her. It was clear the Black futa was cock-deep in some skank’s cunt, fucking her along the edges. The Program was already starting to change the world, to transform it.

“It’s Denice!” someone shouted.

“I voted for you, Denice!”

“You’re going to win!”

“You’re going to make such a sexy homecoming queen!”

“I’m going to jizz all over your tits when you win!”

I beamed at my supporters. I blew them kisses and waved at them from my guard of cheerleaders. My admires crowded in. Teal, an eager freshman futa, and Samantha, Ginny’s ex, were among them, both reaching for me.

“Don’t hog her!” groaned Teal, a petulant look crossing the futa’s face.

“Yeah,” Samantha added. “Come on, you earned my vote.”

“No touching her until she wins!” Tatyana announced. “Until then, the cheer squad owns her.”

“That’s right,” said Jalila, an Arab cheerleader. She smacked my rump.

CRACK!

“We’re going to play with her all night if she doesn’t win. So you better have voted for her, you horny futas!”

I smiled even as my own nerves swelled. Umeko was surrounded by her own pocket of futas. I couldn’t see her, but I knew she had to be buried in that swarm of futas around her, all trying to reach her. There were more than a few girls with arms folded, glaring at those futas. They must be dates unhappy with the attention paid to the busty Umeko.

Good thing I was licking pussy, too; no girls were made at me. Maybe that would give me an edge. I hoped so because it seemed like there were more futas crowding Umeko than were around me. I hoped that it was just my escorts keeping my fans away.

I swallowed, shifting on my heels, my glittery boobs swaying before me. My nerves were starting to build. When would they make the announcement. I had given my all this week to earn the futa vote. I had so much naughty fun. I didn’t regret it, but I wouldn’t have gone so far if it wasn’t for the contest.

My pussy, weirdly, grew hotter and hotter. It was like my nervousness was fueling my frustration. If I won, I would have such a wild time tonight. I would celebrate. I would get wild with my supporters. I just had to win.

“You need a distraction,” Jalila said, pulling me to her. Her skirt lifted as she pressed against my thigh. I gasped as I didn’t feel any spankies, the bloomers that cheerleaders wore, or even panties. I felt the shaved lips of a hot pussy.

“Mmm, you do,” Genevieve purred from the other side. The black-haired cheerleader had a big smile. She had tan skin, a hue a few shades lighter than Jalila’s. “And we have just the thing.”

She reached beneath her skirt and, to my shock, pulled a sleek, silver dildo out of her pussy. No, it was a vibrator. I could see the black, twisting base that would activate the toy. Her cream coated it as she pressed up on my other side, holding the toy up in the air.

“We won the contest to see which of us get to distract you,” Jalila purred into my ear. “We had it last night. All of us using Hitachi wand massagers, trying to hold off cumming the longest.”

“Poor Tatyana exploded almost immediately,” moaned Genevieve.

“Just wanting my girls to have some fun tonight,” Tatyana said. “Lost on purpose.”

“Riiiiight,” Jalila said, her accent musical. “Can you believe her?” The Arab girl asked, grinding on me.

“She never likes to lose,” I said, winking at my friend.

Tatyana just rolled her eyes. “Enjoy. They’ll keep you from worrying your pretty head off until the announcement.”

Genevieve pressed the dildo, soaked in her spicy juices, against my mouth. I opened wide, engulfing the toy. I shuddered, sucking on it and enjoying the flavor of her cunt. My cheeks hollowed as she worked it deeper into my mouth. I sucked on it as she pumped it away while humping her shaved snatch against my left thigh.

I had two naughty cheerleaders grinding on me. I moaned around the dildo, my large tits jiggling, the glitter flashing on them. I trembled, my pussy growing hotter and hotter, my nervousness fading away before the hot caress of two juicy cunts on my thighs.

“Mmm, yes, yes, just suck her juices clean,” moaned Jalila. Her lips were pressed almost against my ear. I felt her hot breath, shivered.

Genevieve licked my other ear. I whimpered about the dildo as she purred, “Mmm, yes, yes, I’m going to shove this in your cunt and make you go wild. You’re going to be buzzing in delight when they call you on stage.”

She ripped the dildo out of my mouth. I gasped and coughed, my tits heaving. Pussy juices trickled down my thighs. I shuddered as she turned on the dildo. She pressed it between my tits, the vibrations humming into my glittery breasts.

I gasped as she brushed a nipple.

“Sensitive,” purred the cheerleader as she massaged it into my tit, swirling it around, making me shiver.

“Of course it’s sensitive!” I moaned, my heart thudding as the tingles raced through her. “I’m so turned on. I got two naughty cheerleaders playing with my body while my fans watch.

“You’re going to win, Denice!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

The shouts roared for a moment before dying back down. I shuddered, loving the adoration. Futas and girls were dancing around me, staring at me. My supporters weren’t mobbing me, but they were waiting to. I spotted Stacie dancing with her girlfriend, Meaghan Carter.

Did the brassy-haired Meaghan know her futa-girlfriend had eaten me out and fucked me during Medieval History?

I hadn’t even thought about her when I was in need.

I groaned as the vibrator descended down my stomach, the buzzing tip, wet with my saliva, traced down my stomach to my bellybutton. I gasped as it dipped in. My body trembled. Heat washed through me, making me shudder and my pussy clench.

Then it went lower, teasing me, my skin on fire. The two cheerleaders humped and ground their to cunts on me as mine grew even juicier. My bush felt soaked. My cream dribbled down my thighs. Over the perfume in the air, I smelled our hot cunts: tangy, tart, and spicy.

What a heavenly delight.

“Oh, goddess, yes!” I moaned, always at my most religious when I was feeling good. Like when a vibrator, wielded by a mischievous freshman cheerleader, rubbed up and down my pussy folds.

Genevieve jammed the buzzing toy into my cunt. I gasped, my pussy clenching down hard on it. I groaned as the rapture surged through me. My heart thudded in my chest. I whimpered as she stirred it around, rubbing the humming shaft into my pussy and rolling it around inside of me.

She churned me to a froth. I shuddered between the two cheerleaders. I threw my head back, my blonde braid swaying down my back. They humped their hot cunts on my thighs, coating me in their sticky passion as Genevieve nibbled on my ear.

“Mmm, yes, yes, you like that, you naughty queen,” she purred. “You like that digging around inside of you.”

“I do!” I moaned, my heart thundering in my chest. “Ooh, I love it. It’s incredible.”

The buzzing delight rippled bliss through me. It churned me towards an orgasm so fast. I couldn’t believe how swiftly my pleasure grew with that amazing toy pumping in and out of me. It caressed my inner depths while my fans danced around me.

“Look at Denice!” someone purred. I couldn’t tell who said it. It was a honey-sweet voice, maybe a girl or maybe a futa.

“Oh, yes, Samantha, she’s sexy,” someone else said.

“I love those glittery tits!”

“You’re going to cum hard!”

“You’re going to win, Denice!”

“The debate club’s with you!”

“Denice, I want to fuck your cunt so badly!”

“If I win!” I moaned, my pussy clenching on the vibrator. “I’ll pleasure you all!”

My supporters cheered.

Their excitement surged over me as that naughty cheerleader pumped the vibrator in and out of me. The eighteen-year-old minx jammed it in me fast. She nibbled on my ear. I couldn’t believe how skilled she was.

Jalila’s hand slid up my torso and squeezed my heavy breast. Her hot cunt ground on my right thigh hard. I felt her clit. She kissed at my neck, licking, sucking, making me feel good as she massaged my breast.

My body was on fire. These two cheerleaders were driving me wild. My pussy clenched around the buzzing toy, drinking in the excitement of the humming passion. I whimpered, my heart thundering in my chest. I shuddered, coming closer and closer to my orgasm. I couldn’t hold this off for much longer. It was swelling through me.

My eyes fluttered.

“Do it!” moaned Genevieve. “Shower my hand with your juices. Ooh, yes, yes, it’s getting me so hot fucking your cunt. Can you feel it?’

“Yes!” I moaned, the eighteen-year-old cheerleader’s cunt molten on my left thigh. “I’m so close.”

I swayed between them. My head turned. I kissed Jalila. My supporters whooped and hollered as our lips melted together. My tongue danced with hers as the vibrator jammed deep into my depths. The buzzing teased me.

Genevieve’s thumb swiped across my clit. I gasped into the kiss with Jalila. Sparks showered my cunt in rapture. Genevieve nibbled on my ear, adding little delights while Jalila’s digits found my nipple. She tugged hard on it, twisting it. I gasped into her kiss as ecstasy exploded in my cunt.

I came.

My pussy convulsed around the dildo. I shook between them, my glittering tits bouncing and heaving. I groaned through the pleasure, my entire body bucking and shuddering. This wondrous rapture screamed through me. My eyes fluttered as the bliss spilled through my thoughts, melting them, making me feel amazing.

I dueled my tongue with Jalila’s as the pleasure surged hot through me. The Arab cheerleader shuddered against me. Her juices flowed hot over my thigh as she whimpered into our kiss, grinding herself hard against me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Genevieve moaned. “Oh, you’re cumming, Denice! That’s so hot.”

I broke the kiss, my mind melting beneath the waves of rapture surging through me, and cried out, “Cum with me, Genevieve!”

I kissed her.

She shuddered. She jammed that vibrator deep in my buzzing cunt. While Jalila moaned into my ear, Genevieve trembled against me. Her juices gushed out of her pussy, bathing my thigh with her passion. Our tangy, tart, and spicy musks filled the air.

The music died.

“Welcome to this year’s homecoming game!” boomed the perky voice of our college’s futa-president, Ms. McTaggart. “Congratulations to our football team. You did the Rogers’ Rams proud this year!”

A whoop exploded through the cafeteria as I trembled through my orgasm.

“Sharlene, you lead our team to victory!” Ms. McTaggart continued. “That was wonderful, but that’s not why I’m up here. It’s time to crown your homecoming queen! Will our two lovely candidates, Denice Jennings and Umeko Himura join me on stage.”

Genevieve ripped the vibrator out of my cunt as she broke the kiss. “You got this!”

“Yes, you do,” Jalila said, her dusky face flushed from her orgasms.

“DENICE!” cheered my fans. “DENICE!”

“UMEKO!” came from the other side of the cafeteria. “UMEKO!”

“DENICE!”

“UMEKO!”

“DENICE!”

“UMEKO!”

“DENICE!”

“UMEKO!”

Back and forth it went as I navigated through the clapping and cheering fans. My ass was smacked and groped. My nipples pinched and twisted. My pussy stroked and caressed. Futas and girls cheered me on. They teased my body already buzzing from my orgasm.

Ginny swiped up some of my pussy cream and fed it to Candice.

Teal sucked on my nipple then grinned like the naughty futa she was.

Tanisha Read, the sexy futa football player, winked at me.

Stacie and her girlfriend clapped as I passed, a naughty smile on Stacie’s lips.

Lizaveta snapped a picture at me. I blew her a kiss.

Then I was climbing on the stage from the left while a cum-splattered Umeko rose from the other side. She had jizz leaking out of her shaved pussy, spilling down her thighs as she did some last-minute campaigning. She had a flushed look to her pale-olive skin, her tits, even larger than my own, swaying before her. She had a naughty saunter to her strut.

“DENICE!”

“UMEKO!”

“DENICE!”

“UMEKO!”

“Aren’t they beautiful?” Ms. McTaggart asked, the redheaded futa grinning at us. She ogled us. Staff and professors weren’t allowed to have sex with us even though we were all adults, but they could stare at us or use us in their lessons. “Just lovely.”

“DENICE!”

“UMEKO!”

“Okay, okay!” the futa-principal said, waving her hands. “I know you’re all excited. So… your new homecoming queen is…”

A drum roll echoed through the cafeteria.

I shuddered, my heart thundering in my chest. I stood beside Umeko, facing the sea of eager faces. A dizzy wave of exhilaration washed through me that turned into the cold caress of nervous fear. What if it wasn’t me? What if I lost?

“Denice Jennings!”

The crowd erupted as I blinked. I heard my name called, but did that mean I’d won?

“DENICE!”

From the first shout of my name I realized it was true. I’d won.

“DENICE!”

My supporters were cheering loudly, clapping, screaming my name. Balloons fell from above, purple and gold, floating around me and Umeko as she clapped with a fixed smile on her face beside me.

“DENICE!”

Priscilla Tinker, the student-council president, came up to me with a gold crown set with purple gems. It was costume jewelry but I didn’t care as the girl raised it up and placed it upon my head, whispering, “I voted for you, Denice.”

I won!

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

I was homecoming queen!

A surge of exhilaration washed through me.

“DENICE!”

I couldn’t stop waving to my fans as tears spilled down my cheeks.

“DENICE!”

They were all gathered before the stage, those naughty futas and wicked girls who used my lush and busty body over the last week.

“DENICE!”

All those horny delights we shared that launched me to the head of it all.

Then a new chant roared, “EAT HER PUSSY!”

It started somewhere around Tanisha, I think. Or maybe the cheerleaders nearby.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

It spread through them. Ginny and Candice shouted it, along with that bitch Sharlene. The twins grinned in delight, both wearing identical, red dresses, their large tits jiggling. Stacie and Meaghan were grinning as they pumped their arms in the air.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

I stared at Umeko. My rival had a fixed smile on her face. She stepped towards me, her large tits heaving before her. Normally, it was tradition for the loser to embrace the winner, but a new form of concession had formed at this school.

“Of course, she won,” said Umeko. “She’s the better girl. She out-slutted me so…” Umeko fell to her knees, her big tits jiggling. Her glasses reflected back the stage lights, making her eyes go opaque for a moment. “So of course I’m happy to eat her pussy.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

I groaned as Umeko grabbed my hips. The Japanese girl pressed her face into my cunt. She licked and lapped through my folds. Her tongue danced through them, teasing me. I groaned at her naughty flicks and licks. She dove her tongue through my folds.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

My rival sated my cunt. Her glasses brushed the edges of my thighs. I shivered as the heat of her tongue lapping through my folds rippled through me. I was buzzing from the euphoria of being queen. I patted the crown on my head, feeling it there as she took another long lick through my pussy.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“Oh, Umeko, yes!” I moaned as her tongue brushed my clit.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

She licked me with more confidence. Her fingers dug into my rump. She thrust her tongue deep into me, swirling around, feasting on my cunt. I stared past my swaying breasts at her face, her eyes squeezed shut while she feasted on me.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“Wow, you are a slut,” I groaned. “Ooh, you’re enjoying eating my snatch, aren’t you?”

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

She just moaned into me and licked me harder, faster. I groaned, my pussy clenching as she ate me with such gusto. She feasted on me, teasing me. The pleasure rippled through my body. My breasts heaved and bounced in the air. My hips wiggled from side to side, grinding my hot cunt across her hungry mouth.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“Oh, she’s eating my pussy!” I moaned to my cheering fans. “She’s got her tongue buried in my snatch!”

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

The roars of my fans swept through me. They lifted me up. I almost floated as Umeko feasted on me with such hunger. She ate me out with delight. With just this wanton, aching need to lick up all the juices gushing out of me.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

The pleasure built and built in me. Her tongue fluttered through my folds. Her nose nuzzled against my clit. I grinned at her. I grabbed her silky, black hair. I held onto the Japanese girl’s mouth and ground on her with my enthusiasm.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

I rubbed my snatch on her mouth. I savored her eating me. My glittery tits heaved before me. I grinned out at my fans, blowing them kisses with my free hand as they cheered for me. The twins flashed their breasts at me, identical titties bouncing before them. Ginny was bent over the front of the stage while Candice fucked her from behind, pounding her. The redheaded girl gasped and moaned.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“I love you all!” I howled as Umeko’s licking carried me higher and higher to my passion.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

The cheerleaders were bouncing and giggling. They all flashed their titties at me, squeezing them and whooping. The Program was getting everyone drunk on lust tonight. We could be wild. We could let our youthful enthusiasm sweep through us.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

Umeko’s fingers slipped into my butt-crack.

“Oh, you naughty slut,” I moaned as her digits traveled down my rump. She reached my asshole, circling it. Her tongue wiggled around inside my cunt. “Do it!”

She thrust two fingers into my asshole.

“You wicked whore!” I howled as my orgasm swelled closer and closer.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

“She’s also fingering my asshole!” I screamed out, those digits pumping in and out of my bowels.

The velvety pleasure melted down to my pussy. My cunt drank it in as her tongue stimulated me. I quivered on the stage, hundreds of eyes watching me coming closer and closer to cumming on her mouth. I groaned as her tongue flicked through my folds and brushed my clit.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

I exploded.

“EAT HER PUSSY!”

My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of me. My bowels writhed about her fingers plunging over and over into my depths. This wicked heat rippled through me. I gasped and moaned in delight. My head tossed from side to side. My heart screamed in my chest. I whimpered and moaned. These naughty stars burst before my eyes.

Ecstasy swept over me. Amazing rapture burned through my mind. I loved it. I never wanted it to stop. I just savored this heat sweeping through me. This wonderful passion that consumed me as I came on Umeko’s face.

As I bucked, the chant changed.

“DENICE!” my fans cried out. “DENICE!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned. “I love you all! I’m cumming so hard on her!”

“DENICE!”

Umeko’s fingers reamed my asshole. She pumped them over and over into me. It was this incredible treat. It had me shivering and shuddering. Stars burst across my eyes as her tongue licked up the juices flowing out of me.

“DENICE!”

Another orgasm burst through me. I bucked, my tits heaving. I held onto her hair as she feasted on me. She gave me such bliss. It was an incredible pleasure. The room spun around me. I was drunk and dizzy on all this wild lust.

“DENICE!”

“You’re homecoming queen!” the student council vice-president boomed, holding a mic while jerking off her dick thrusting out from beneath the hem of her dress. “Isn’t she beautiful?”

“DENICE!”

“But I know what we all want! We all want her to keep those promise!”

“Gangbang!” a feverish Teal moaned. She was reaching at me from the stage, the twins beside her.

“That’s right!” said Leann Winthrop. The student council vice-president grinned at me. “Time to uphold those promises!”

“Yes!” I howled as my orgasm peaked through me.

I ripped my cunt from Umeko’s licking mouth. I stumbled towards my fans, her fingers popping out of my asshole. My tits heaved. I was drunk, delirious from the orgasms, and eager to have such a wild time with my supporters.

“DENICE!”

The twins seized my arms and pulled me down to them. I was between them, their naked tits rubbing on my nude body. Their cocks thrust out from beneath their skirts. Futas were pressing in at me from every side.

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

They were all eager for me. Burning to enjoy me. I shuddered, a huge smile on my lips. I wanted this. I wanted to let them please me. I wanted to make them all happy. I fell to my knees, grabbing the twins cocks.

“DENICE!”

I stroked them both, fisted them. They were just so delicious. I leaned down and sucked on one of them. I didn’t know which one was which tonight. I engulfed the one on my right. She gasped as I sucked on her cock hard. My cheeks hollowed about her cock as I fisted her futa-sister’s dick.

“DENICE!”

Then I switched over and sucked on the other. I bobbed my mouth on her shaft. Even their cocks felt the same in my mouth. My tongue explored over the twin on my left, which I decided would be Shanene. Her spongy crown felt just like Danita’s. Her precum tasted the same.

“DENICE!”

To make sure, I switched cocks and engulfed Danita’s, savoring that salty taste of precum. They were the same.

“DENICE!”

“I have to be in you!” Teal moaned. The freshman futa lifted my hips as I loved Danita’s cock. The eager slut pressed her dick against my juicy pussy.

Thrust.

Her dick slammed into my juicy pussy as I sucked on Danita’s cock. I moaned, my grip tightening on both twins’ dicks. I fisted up and down their shaft as Teal gasped out in delight, her crotch smacking into my rump.

“That’s good pussy!” she moaned.

“Mmm, yes,” Danita purred, her brown eyes glossy as she stared down at me.

“Suck my sister!” moaned Shanene as I fisted up and down her dick with wild strokes, matching Teal’s frantic rutting in my pussy.

I switched over to Shanene’s cock, sucking her shaft back into my hungry mouth. Drool ran down my chin. My big tits swayed as Teal slammed her dick into my cunt. Her crotch smacked my rump, the echo of flesh drowned out by the cheers around me.

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

There were cocks bobbing all around me. Futas were jerking off their dicks. A few had girlfriends stroking them, wild grins on their faces. I shuddered as I bobbed my head on Shanene’s cock, fisting Danita’s with feverish strokes.

My pussy grew hotter and hotter. I moaned about Danita’s cock, sucking and slurping on her as Teal groaned. Her hands caressed my side as she pumped her eighteen-year-old cock in and out of my twenty-year-old cunt.

I reveled in it.

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“Oh, yes, Denice!” Teal moaned.

Hot cum spurted into my pussy. I whimpered, so close to my orgasm as the younger futa erupted. She groaned and shuddered, that delicious girl-jizz filling my pussy. I whimpered about Danita’s shaft.

“Thanks, you majesty!” Teal moaned.

She ripped out of me as I switched cocks. I moaned, “Who’s next? Your homecumming queen is ready to please?”

I giggled before swallowing Shanene’s cock. Homecumming queen. They didn’t know I changed the spelling, but I did.

I felt so wicked and wanton. Teal’s cum trickled down my thighs, running out of my juicy pussy. Hands grabbed me, fingernails biting into my hip. A cock nuzzled at my cunt and then rammed into me, thrusting hard.

“Fuck her, Samantha!” moaned Teal, her voice breathy.

“Yes!” gasped Samantha, another freshman using my cunt.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” gasped Danita as I fisted her shaft. “Danita, I’m going to cum!”

I blinked, realizing that I wasn’t sucking on Shanene’s cock. I had them backward. But I didn’t care. I sucked hard on the dick in my mouth as the real Shanene’s futa-dick erupted. Her hot cum splattered my cheek as I sucked hard on her twin’s dick.

“Me, too!” Danita moaned, her breasts heaving above me. “Your majesty!”

As one twin came on my face, the other pumped her hot load into my mouth. I savored the salty treat. Jizz painted my features, running down to drip on my glitter-coated tits. I moaned in delight. My eyes fluttered, my pussy squeezing around Samantha’s dick.

The thrill of making two twin futa-sisters cum shot through me. I moaned as I sucked out the last of Danita’s cum, my pussy convulsing around Samantha’s thrusting dick. The freshman futa gasped, pounding me harder, faster.

“I made her cum!” Samantha shouted. “I made our queen cum!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

Danita popped her cock out of my mouth. “You did!” I moaned. “Ooh, you wicked futa. You’re churning up my cunt. Keep fucking me. Keep making me cum and—”

Samantha exploded in my cunt.

Her futa-cum fired into the depths of my writhing snatch. I gasped, my tits swaying, cum running down my face. I lapped up Shanene’s jizz that I could reach with my tongue as the stars burst before my eyes, my pussy milking Samantha’s girl-cock dry of all her spunk.

“That looks hot,” said Tanisha. The African-American futa-beauty stepped up before me, her skirt hiked up, her big, Black dick thrusting out before her.

“So does that!” I moaned and engulfed her with my hungry mouth.

My lips slid over her ebony crown as Samantha, panting, wrenched her cock out of my pussy. More jizz ran down my naked thighs. I sucked hard on Tanisha’s cock, my jaw aching from opening wide enough to swallow her.

Another futa slammed into my cunt. I had no idea whom it was. I didn’t care. I just loved this dick in my mouth, my sloppy pussy squeezing down on the futa-shaft reaming me. I rocked between them, my tits swaying. I loved this.

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“I love you, Denice!” the futa shouted me moaned. I knew that voice, that Russian accent.

It was the A/V nerd, Lizaveta, fucking me. After filming me all week, immortalizing my time in the Program, she was finally enjoying my cunt.

I shuddered, glad to give her some pleasure. She pumped away hard, earning this delicious thrill. She filled me with her cock again and again, slamming to the hilt in me. I sucked hard on the dick in my mouth. My lips bobbed up and down the dark girth as Lizaveta fucked me hard.

“That’s good,” groaned Tanisha. “Ooh, I wished I got you to suck my dick days ago.”

“I know, she’s awesome,” a futa shouted. “Denice, I love you!”

“Your majesty!” someone else cried out. Then hot cum splattered my side.

A futa was jizzing on me as I was spit-roasted between Lizaveta and Tanisha. My body rocked back and forth as the cum splattered me. This heat swept through me. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut. My pussy clenched around the cock fucking me. This dizzying wave of heat washed through me as I savored the treat of being cummed on.

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

Lizaveta slammed her cock hard into me. She churned my cunt up, driving me towards another orgasm. The nerdy futa knew how to fuck. I was shocked by how good she was. I whimpered around Tanisha’s dick.

“That’s it,” groaned Tanisha, her hand grabbing my braid of blonde hair, holding it. “Just love my dick. Mmm, you’re homecoming queen. Enjoy!”

“Homecoming queen!” a futa squealed and then hot spurts of cum bathed my other side, splattering my right tit. The jizz ran across my skin, making me tremble, driving me towards another orgasm.

“Cover her in cum!” the familiar voice of my friend, Tatyana cried. “She’s your home-cum-ming queen.”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

Futas were jerking off around me. Their dicks were erupting. Cum was splattering me as I rocked between Tanisha’s dick and Lizaveta’s pounding my sloppy cunt. I shuddered every time a pearly line of futa-jizz painted my back or side. They coated me. The delight dripped off of me.

Then Umeko appeared. She had wiggled through the futas to fall down on her knees beside me. She licked and lapped at my breast, gathering the fresh jizz coating my heavy tit. She moaned with hunger as she feasted on the futa-spunk, her tongue teasing me.

“Your majesty!” my rival moaned as she licked up to my back.

I shuddered as she lapped at my spine, licking up the cum pooling in the groove. This was so wild. Shivers ran down to my cunt. I gripped Lizaveta’s thrusting cock. She whimpered, burying hard into me.

Erupting into my pussy.

More hot jizz filled me. Those hot pumps into my juicy depths sent an orgasm sweeping through me. My mind melted as more bliss filled me. It was an incredible treat. A delight that I was so eager to indulge in.

“Your majesty!” Lizaveta moaned as she kept spurting hot cum in me.

“Damn!” Tanisha groaned and then her cock was spurting cum into my mouth.

That salty treat melted on my taste buds. I savored it just like Umeko was enjoying licking my cum off my back. Pleasure rippled through me. Stars burst before my eyes as two futas filled me with girl-spunk. I gulped it down. It flooded out of my pussy.

Tanisha ripped her cock from my pussy, and Lizaveta pulled out of my cunt. I trembled, my body shuddering. Jizz poured down my thighs while Umeko licked down my back towards my ass, her tongue gathering up the jizz.

“You are such a slut, Umeko!” I moaned.

“I know,” she moaned. “But cum just taste so good. I never enjoyed it before this week. I was always into girls, you know, but… I love it! Futa-cum is the best!”

Then she attacked the cum pooling in my butt-crack while fresh eruptions splattered my body. One futa came in my face and coated my hair. Another was jizzing on my other breast, splatting me with the pearly treat for Umeko to collect when she finished with my asshole.

“Damn, I’m going for it!” moaned a futa I didn’t know as Umeko shifted away from my ass.

The unknown futa jammed her cock not in my cunt, but right into my butt-hole, lubed by Umeko’s spit. I shuddered at that hot thrust into my velvety flesh. Mu bowels gripped the futa’s cock as Umeko moved around to my face. She licked and lapped at my features.

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“DENICE!”

“My queen!” Umeko moaned as she cleaned me.

Then her tongue licked across my mouth and we were kissing. We were sharing my jizz as the unknown futa pounded my asshole. She thrust into me hard, fast. She fucked my bowels with passion. Her flesh slapped against my flesh. That smack of flesh on flesh echoed over the cheers.

“My queen!” another futa gasped, spurting cum onto my face. “There’s something for your slut to lick up!”

I groaned it on the kiss with Umeko as hot jizz painted my lower back. Our tongues dueled, still passing jizz back and forth. I shuddered, pleasure burning in my asshole. That thick futa-dick fucked my bowels hard, sending me crashing into another orgasm.

They came fast now. I was so turned on. There was a never ending flood of futas moving around me. While the music played and couples danced, the gangbang continued. The football team showed up, fucking me hard and leaving me dripping in cum.

Umeko licked my cunt clean every few futas. She buried her face into my snatch, lapping with eager delight. Her tongue caressed my folds. She devoured every bit of spunk out of me while I moaned around another futa’s dick.

Nerds and jocks all fucked me. They used me.

I ended up on my back, writhing as Umeko devoured cum off my tits.

The night was a blur of sex. I couldn’t remember what happened. I just had impressions of the wild things I did. The naughty acts I accomplished. Two dicks in my pussy and asshole. Sucking from yummy cock to savory dick.

Umeko licked cum out of my asshole, moaning in delight as she did it.

Futas spurted on my tits, my belly, my ass. They coated me in cream then cheered on as Umeko lapped me clean.

I satiated all my followers. I put everything into loving them. Into making sure that they enjoyed themselves. That they were happy. They voted for me. They made me homecumming queen. I would remember this.

I would wear my crown with pride. I would savor that I had out-slutted the naughty whore licking jizz out of my pussy. My asshole. I took such thrill in that. I discovered that a woman could be gangbang and still hold herself up with dignity.

That sex was amazing.

I loved the Program. For the last week, I’d been an utter slut. I might never be this wild again, but I had a taste of uninhibited passion. I knew that I could do such wicked things and not be ashamed of myself. There was nothing wrong with my desires.

And maybe, just maybe, I’d let a group of futas gangbang me again. I could be as wild as I wanted so long as I had my little slut licking me clean.

When the dance came to an end, I marched out of the cafeteria, cum dripping down my body, with a big smile on my face. I held Umeko’s hand. I led my rival into the cool night air. She stumbled along behind me, panting.

No futa had put their dick in her tonight. She’d lost.

“Where are we going, Denice?” she panted.

“Why, to my house,” I said, grinning at her. “Look at all the cum on me! I need you to clean me up, don’t I?”

Umeko grinned at me. We weren’t rivals any longer. I’d won. She submitted to me. I discovered I didn’t just like futas this week. I had learned so much about myself thanks to the Program. I hoped the four chosen next week had just as much fun and enlightenment as me.

I couldn’t wait to see what they got up to.

To be continued in the next Naked in School Tale…

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Max watched intently as Lynn sat on on her daughter’s Raven’s face & orgasmed from the expert pussy licking

Raven was collared & leashed with spiked heels as her now femdom/ mother Lynn led her to master’s door . Lynn rung the doorbell and led the mother daughter duo downstaira to his newly constructed dungeon . Lynn french kissed Max & then was told to do the same to Raven afterwards mom, Lynn stripped naked and she sat on Raven’s face who was already spreadeagled & nude on the bed. Max filmed the taboo encounter on his cellphone. Raven was licking rapidly on her mom’s clit. This was the beginning of her punishment , for calling Max when she was supposed to.

Chapter 1- The Anal Creampie

Carol was enslaved in the human cage , as she watched her son/ master Max fuck Raven up the ass , usually Max only reserved this for his older slaves , but Raven who was now screaming in pain & ecstasy should now be taught a lesson. Carol was playing with her cunt ,as she saw Lynn grab her daughter by the hair & shove her face in her maternal pussy. No more screams could be heard only muffled sounds from the the pussy eating

Lynn orgasmed as Max unleased a massive load of jism into Raven’s ass. Max pointed to the cage & Lynn unlocked it and Max ordered his mom Carol to eat the anal creampie , Lynn shoved Carol’s face in her daughter’s shithole & Max’s Mom ate the man dessert.

Chapter 2 -Two Days Later .

Max was laying by the pool on a lawnchair , Carol was on her knees wearing a lime green thong bikini & 3inch heels , she was jerking her only son’s penis .Lubed & shiny Carol was waiting to suck on her master’s dick . He was getting very stiff & earlier today she was told she would be eating a huge load of cum before they would visit her ex-husband & his wife. . Of course Bill was Max’s dad & since Max had hypnotized them all , Joyce & Carol were now best friends . Max grabbed Carol by the hair & had her deepthroat his wang. The old bitch no longer had a gag reflex & that’s why she was now nothing but a human cock socket for Max . Carol swallowed the white jizz dessert & then followed her master/son to the shower where they cleaned one another.

Chapter 3- At Bill & JOYCE’S home

Bill was filming his wife Joyce licking his Son’s ass , the old bitch enjoyed licking her 20something son’s ass . Tonguing away for Joyce it was like a chocolate popsicle . Completely nude except her 3 inch heels Joyce was now sucking on stepson’s balls as Max furiously jerked off . In the corner in a thong bikini & short heels Carol watched with interest , what did Max have up his sleeve ? She didnt have to wait long as Max unloaded a load of man goo all over Joyce’s face , now it was her turn to enter the scene as Carol licked the cum off her best girlfriends face.

Max who was wearing a mask grabbed the collars & leashes he had left in Joyce’s bedroom the last time he had visited & collared & leashed both his mom & stepmom and lead them both to the bathroom where he urinated all over their faces. Once completely humiliated both milfs took a water shower together & washed up , wearing their most expensive perfume. He had Bill (dad ) clean up the mess with a mop. And Max decided he’d tell Carol to stay for the night with Joyce to have some lezzie fun. Before he left though he watched as both old whores pissed all over Bill’s face, He’d have to mop up the bathroom floor again he smirked.

Chapter 4

Carol was back home , she had a great time last night , she & Joyce had 69d and pissed all over her ex-husbands face , she loved doing that best,She’d have have to really thank Max for that, Where was he she wondered.?

Max was at Bev’s house she was a new submissive , she was a 55 year old brunette married brunette with fat cuckold husband , he had met her at the supermarket & was now spanking his giant prick all over her face , as her limpdicked husband Melvin watched with an open mouth. Max started skullfucking the average looking housewife , he was gonna cum down her throat& all over face and then bring her to Mom’s

Chapter 5 Bev meets Carol

Carol was getting her cunt licked , Bev had never done this before but she thought Carol’s pussy tasted delicious. Max was fucking the old bat doggystyle and she was loving that too . Max had a giant penis & was stretching her cunt , Melvin was never able to have her orgasm this much . Carol was moaning as MAX’S new sexslave licked away furiously , Carol orgasmed also . Max couldnt hold it any longer anymore so he turned Bev over came all over face . Then he took a photo & told Bev to show Melvin when she got home. She was nothing but a cumbucket Max laughed.

Chapter 6 – In The Kitchen

Max was standing near the kitchen counter enjoying his mornig coffee , completely nude , Carol on her knees licking her son’s behind .. His cellphone rang , somebody wanted to speak to Carol? ” Oh hi Mrs. Jones” , Max said sarcastically , “oh she is occupied at the moment” as Carol kept licking her Master’s shithole, will she be around later on She asked sure’just drop by Max said , see you around 2pm. bye bye Mrs. Jones Max hung up. He always thought Joan Jones was hot , he have to hypnotize her too Max thought , Max turned around & jerked off all over his mom’s (Carol’s)face thinking of what he’d do to Joan

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Katy started kissing her mom fiercely

Katy suddenly started kissing Martha fiercely and passionately. Without thinking Martha’s hand circled round Katy’s head and pulled her even harder to her mouth. Katy’s tongue was wildly lingering inside Martha’s mouth, as Martha sucked like a baby on it. Katy opened her mother’s mouth using her tongue and spat a big glob of saliva inside the mouth. Without wasting any of it, Martha gulped the whole thing down her throat. “I have to make a confession mom.” Katy said. “Yes my love.” “I have a fantasy of fucking you wildly and do nasty things to you.” Katy confessed fearing what reaction it may bring. “For many a nights I have fingered and came thinking of you.” She said keeping her head low. Martha got hold of Katy’s chin, pulled her face up and pushed her tongue inside her daughter’s mouth. Katy started sucking hungrily on it. Martha said after breaking the kiss, “You are free to do anything. Remember we said, no secrets in the family. Its good that you are out with it, minimizing the frustration we were going through thinking about how to tell you, about our wild sex fantasies we wished to have with you.” “Oh mom I love………..” Martha cut her daughter in between, and said, “Keep that for the next three hours.” Martha stood up, and started going out, “Mom, where are you going???” Katy asked getting nervous, that her mom had changed her mind. “Going to inform your dad, that I am having quality time with his daughter, but leave the main job to him, and finish off the jobs so that I don’t have to worry about anything when we will………..” Martha stopped in between and went downstairs. Katy couldn’t believe her ears, her mom was going to tell her dad that they were having sex. Her mind was in a waving frenzy. She couldn’t understand what to do until her mom returns. She sat on her bed, took her tab, and started surfing incest porn on the net, in hope to know different ways to keep the sexual tension alive between the family lovers and all the stuff. Soon holding the tab, she drifted off to sleep, thinking of what she and her mother will do to each other today. She could feel her mother’s tongue moving in round circles on her belly. Suddenly she opened her eyes in a jerk. Martha was licking Katy’s navel spot seductively. “Good evening honey. You slept quite long. But you are sooooo tasty, I have been licking and tasting you for the past one hour.” Martha gave a seductive smile. Katy sat up, and pulled Martha up near her mouth. They broke into a hard kiss, licking each others face, not leaving out any corner, sucking on their noses, tongues and neck. Slowly Katy changed places with Martha and pushed her back on the bed. She kicked the blankets and pillows out of her bed, down on the floor.
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Slowly and steadily Katy started licking down Martha’s voracious body, not wanting to leave any corner of her mother’s delicious body. Martha moaned as Katy licked on the nape of her neck. Moving her tongue in circles, Katy came down and started licking the awesome cleavage of her mother’s large tits. “Ohhh… honey, it feels soo good.” Martha moaned. Soon Katy’s hands were at work, as she pulled the only black bra her mom was wearing, revealing her mother’s huge boobs, which she had so many times fantasized about licking when she would see them swaying to the sides while Martha walked. The puffy brown nipples were standing like some small dicks on the tits. Katy slowly started licking from Martha’s underarms, moving in circles, and moved towards the right tit. She licked the whole boob, at one go first, taking in the beautiful smell and tasted of those big mature boobs. For some time, she circled around the erect nipples, as Martha moaned loudly, and finally taking the big standing nipple in her mouth, as both let out a big moan. “Oh Katy, you are the best daughter anyone can have, in this world. Cummon honey, get on with it, Mommy can’t take It anymore.” Pleaded Martha, half breathing, half talking from the exult feeling. This was the only cue Katy was waiting for. Her hands, automatically went at work as her mouth sucked and slurped her mother’s boobs with sheer wildness. It seems like she was hungry for this one thing for ages, as her left hand brutally pinched and pressed Martha’s left while her right hand was being sucked by a moaning Martha ad her mouth went on sucking the tits as if, they were ice-cream going to melt. As Katy was satisfied she went up near her mother’s mouth and kissed her hard, making Martha taste her own tits. “How do you like it my slutty mom?” Katy was trying to behave the way that girl in the porn movie was behaving. “I didn’t know that my tits will tasted like heaven on my whore daughter’s mouth and tongue.” Martha replied, as she was getting hotter with this dirty talking.
Katy was now slowly kissing her way down. She wanted to tease her mom a little more, but her mother started moaning, “Cummon darling, mommy can’t take it anymore, make mommy cum darling. please”. Katy could not help, but tried to arouse her mom a little more, as she started talking quite dirty even to her own standards. “So my dirty slut mom wants her daughter to lick her eh??” “Yess…” Martha was almost whimpering now. “The mom who gave birth to me now want me to visit my birthplace again, does she.” “hmmmhmm” “And my whore mom want me to suck, fuck and make her old mommy clit cum all over her own daughter’s face, does she??” Martha could not take anymore, as her body trembled, and shuddered as she reached the edge. “ch.ch.ch.ch. soo sad, my slutty mom came even before I could see her cunt.” Even Katy was amazed at her voice and words. “Will my fucking bloody daughter, suck my clit, or does she want to be punished by me… eh” Martha raised her eyebrows, as it was now going beyond her limits. Katy could feel the heat, and soon her hands were at work.
Instead of teasing and going about slowly, there was a sudden urgency build up between them. Katy almost tore off her mom’s soaked panties, and sniffed at them. “mmmmmmmmm” she let out a moan. Showing off to her mother, she started licking and chewing the panty. “mmmmmmmm, you taste heaven mom. I wanna eat you bad.” Katy moaned. She threw away the panty and instead of doing any foreplay, placed her drooling mouth over her mother’s still heaving and unbelievably tasty as hell and hot and an oven; clit, and inserted her young tongue right at its stretch inside the cunt. “ohhhhhhhhhhhhh” Screamed Martha, as her daughter’s hot tongue went inside her. Without playing much Katy started tongue fucking her mother, occasionally taking her tongue out. Martha held her daughter’s head in ecstasy, pulling her on her own cunt, and talking dirtier than she had ever done with her husband too. “Suck me. Tongue fuck your birthplace you little dirty mommy whore. Make your mommy cum inside your mouth, and you drink it you dirty little daughter of a bitch.” Martha screamed. “mmmm…mmmmm..mmmm..mmmm..mmmm” Moaned Katy as she went on wildly sucking and fucking her mom with her tongue and mouth. She brought her left hand from her mom’s ass support and spread the cunt wide open, “Wow… mom, your cunt is the most beautiful I have ever seen. Even better than those pornstars.” Katy said. “mmmmmm….. it seems that you like your slutty mom’s mature cunt eh?” Katy spat glob after glob of her saliva inside the burning cunt, it was like icebergs falling on a building on fire. This sensation brought Martha almost to the edge. Katy realized it and placed her mouth on her mom’s trembling clit and started tonguing as fast as her head would permit. “ohhhhhhh… ohhh. You bitch, oh honey….. oh you slut,, you gonna make your mommy cum badly in your mouth. Keep goinnnn… yeah…… right there…. Right there…….ohhhh” Martha kept on blabbering as Katy ate her pussy as a wild man eating a peach. “ohhhhhhhhh hon,,,,, I m cumming, I m cumminggggggggg …… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” with a tremendous shout Martha came wave after wave inside Katy’s mouth. And Katy drank as much as she can, but when she felt one wave after another she started storing it inside her mouth, as a little bit of it, started leaking on her tits. After some time, whilst almost her whole body was soaked in mommy cum, and her mouth was filled with it too, she felt the spasms stop. Slowly she went up, and kissed hard on the lips of her mother, letting her own cum flow inside her, through her tongue. “mmmmmm. Honey, my cum tastes far more tastier from my daughter’s mouth. You are amazing honey. I Love…………” Katy stopped her in between and said, “Save that for later, mom”………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Hey guys, nice to get a good response although not so good. But as I said this is my first time as a sex writer. Give me a little more space and I promise I will not let you down. I hope this one was good enough to prove that. Comments and suggestions are welcome. Thing is that before starting any new story, I want to know how much I need to improve myself, thus I will be continuing this story for some more time, probably up to 3 more parts and then I will start another story. Thnx for reading. And if anyone (girls/women/guys/trans/bi) want to share any experience or want to chat with me they can mail me at:- [email protected] ……. Everyone is welcome!!!!!!!!

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She learnt a lot from Angela – lesbianism, casual sex and prostitution. Then Yvette visited and she learnt even more. Now her sister is bringing her son to visit.

1. Jasima & Sammy Come to Prague

Sangeeta Asks Jasima to bring Sammy
“Jasima, when you come to Prague, why not bring Sammy?” suggested Sangeeta, “I think he’ll enjoy the experience, and he has time now while he’s waiting to start university. It’s so different to home.”

“Of course, it would be good to bring him along,” replied Jasima, “it’s always good to have someone along when you’re travelling. We can go out and do things while you’re at work.”

“Good,” said Sangeeta, “I’ll tell his father, and get him to book a ticket.”

Jasima was excited at the prospect of spending some time with Sammy. He was an attractive young man, and she had often dreamed of doing the things that aunts should do for nephews. Maybe this would be the chance, though hiding it from prudish Sangeeta would be a problem. Maybe she could get them all drunk and something would just ‘happen’.

Sammy Thinks About Fucking Jasima
Sammy was ready to go in hours, looking forward to a trip to Europe. He liked Aunt Jasima. She was fun to be with, much more open than mummy, and pretty too. He had often dreamed of what it would be like to have sex with her. Knowing that she was his relative didn’t worry him – he loved his aunt, and would be happy to show her how much.

He would try a bit more hugging and kissing than usual, and see what happened. Maybe if they all got drunk. If mummy passed out he could try things with Aunt Jasima.

Sangeeta & Yvette Plan for Jasima & Sammy
“It’s all arranged,” said Sangeeta to Yvette, “their flights are booked and you’ve delayed yours. They’ll get here the day before you leave.”

“I’d love to meet them,” said Yvette, “we could get together for dinner.”

“You just want to see if you can get to have sex with one of them,” said Sangeeta laughing and grinning at Yvette, before leaning over and kissing her. “So which would it be – Sammy or Jasima? Which is your bigger fantasy? Mother and son, or sisters?”

“Would you join in?” asked Yvette.

“I want them both, but I’m not sure if it will happen so soon,” said Sangeeta.

“So maybe an aunt and nephew threesome,” suggested Yvette.

“We can see how it works out. Anyway, that’s tomorrow. Come over the night they arrive and I’ll introduce you to them.”

Jasima’s Stewardess Encounter
The flight was an ordeal. He was sitting beside Aunt Jasima the whole way, aroused by her presence and her perfume. She pressed her leg against his, and went to sleep with her head resting on his shoulder. He wanted her to reach under his blanket, undo his trousers, touch his penis and stroke it until he came.

Jasima was aroused by her nephew. She lay there, her head resting on his shoulder. During the night she imagined him sucking on her nipples, making them hard, licking them with his tongue. She hoped that her loose blouse meant that her stiff nipples weren’t too obvious.

A stewardess walked past Jasima and Sammy and thought it was nice to see a mother and son who got on so well. She noticed Jasima’s nipples poking out and got a blanket to cover her up, thinking she was cold. Jasima woke up and smiled at the stewardess. “Come down the back if you’d like a refreshment,” the stewardess said, thinking that sex with the pretty Indian woman would help fill in the boring overnight flight. She straightened out the blanket, her hands brushing Jasima’s breasts, pausing at the end to smile and stare deeply into Jasima’s eyes, her hand resting on Jasima’s shoulder for longer than necessary. “It’s very quiet, so it would be fun to have company.”

“Maybe later,” Jasima replied, smiling up at the pretty stewardess, wondering what it would be like to kiss her.

Jasima returned to her reverie about Sammy, imaging sliding her head down so she could suck on his cock. She knew she wanted his sperm inside her, so maybe a tryst in the airplane toilets, bent forward, letting him take her from behind. But it would be too complicated seducing her nephew on the plane. She got up and followed the stewardess, wondering about what she would do.

The stewardess knew what to do, relaxing Jasima with a drink, flirting with her, touching her, moving from her hand to her back, to her ass. Soon they were kissing ‘so they could taste the different liqueurs’, then kissing so they could share a mouthful of liqueur, their tongues probing each other’s mouth.

Jasima soon found herself in one of the crew sleep spaces, having sex with the pretty young stewardess. She’d never been licked down there, but this woman knew what she was doing, giving her a wonderful orgasm. She responded, fucking the stewardesses pussy with her tongue, learning quickly what she needed to do.

As they rearranged their clothes so they could reappear the stewardess asked, “Was I your first?”

“What do you mean?” asked Jasima.

“Your first woman.”

“Yes,” answered Jasima, “but not my last.”

Sammy Gets his Cock Sucked
Sammy woke, disappointed that Aunty Jasima wasn’t there. One of the stewards walked past, and noticed that he was awake. They smiled at each other, and the host beckoned Sammy. They both knew what they wanted.

If he couldn’t have Aunt Jasima, he may as well do something else to fill in the time.

The steward pulled him into the toilets, and they kissed.

“Suck my cock,” said Sammy undoing his trousers, revealing his hard penis.

“Okay,” said the steward, kneeling down and showing Sammy the skills he had learnt in many previous encounters like this.

Sammy liked women, but he had loved being sucked off, and a man could do it as well as a woman. Quickly Sammy gave him his semen, filling his mouth with sperm, which the steward happily swallowed. He stood up and kissed Sammy again.

“I’ll go first,” said the host, “leave it for three or four minutes then come out. No one will notice.”

Jasima & Sammy: Pretend Nothing Happened
When Jasima got back to her seat she found Sammy sleeping, looking like he hadn’t moved since she left. Good, she thought, no questions to ask about what I was doing.

Sammy lay there pretending to sleep. He wondered what Aunt Jasima had been doing. Maybe she had been sucking some lucky guys cock. He stirred as she sat down, giving her a little kiss on the lips, saying “Thanks for bringing me along.”

“I’m happy too Sammy,” said Jasima, “I always enjoy our time together,” kissing him back, letting it last just a little longer.

2. Yvette Meets Jasima & Sammy

“This is Yvette, my colleague from work back home,” introduced Sangeeta, “and this is my son Sammy and sister Jasima.”

Yvette kissed both Jasima and Sammy on the cheek, giving them a lingering smile.

“Yvette’s kept me company for the last week,” said Sangeeta, “and I’m glad you get to meet while you’re here. Yvette’s staying for dinner tonight, then she leaves tomorrow. Come on Jasima – we need to go to shopping for some things.”

“Can I come too?” said Sammy.

“No, no. Stay home. You’re looking a bit tired, and someone needs to keep Yvette company.”

“I’d love to get to know you Sammy,” said Yvette, “Sangeeta has said so much about you, so this would be a good chance for us to spend some time together.”

There weren’t many males that could withstand Yvette’s smile, personality and body, so Sammy was happy to stay. He could go to a supermarket anytime.

Yvette Seduces Sammy
Yvette flirted with him, smiling, touching him, giving him a glass of wine. He responded, brushing against her, letting her hold his hand while she was showing him how to cut up vegetables for their dinner. While she was helping him cut up vegetables she took the opportunity to press her breasts against his back.

Sammy’s cock got even harder, and he took the invitation, releasing the knife, turning around and kissing Yvette on the lips. His hands moved to her hips, drawing Yvette to him, pressing her against his hard penis.

“We have to be quick,” said Yvette, “your mother and aunt will be back soon.”

“Okay,” said Sammy, starting to pull up her skirt.

Yvette pulled away, “I’ll put the deadlock on the door. That will give us a little bit of warning.”

Soon Yvette was sitting on the kitchen bench, her skirt around her hips, and her panties hanging on one leg. Sammy had his trousers undone, and penis out.

“Are you ready?” asked Sammy.

“Yes, but take off my blouse and bra first,” breathed Yvette, “I want you to play with my boobs while you fuck me.”

Yvette was soon topless, her large breasts cupped in Sammy’s hands. He leant forward and as he kissed her his penis entered her vagina. He started to thrust, going deeper into Yvette’s vagina, all the time kissing Yvette.

“Fuck me hard,” said Yvette, “I want you to cum in me.”

Sammy took her offer, thrusting into her body. Sammy had imagined having sex with some of the women he knew. He’d even had sex with a few of his friend’s mothers. But Yvette was prettier than most so fucking her was an even bigger treat.

Yvette moved her legs over his shoulders, feeling his cock against her g-spot, bringing her to orgasm. She was surprised how long he lasted, but soon he was filling her with sperm.

Sammy slumped forward, thrusting a couple more times into her body. “Thanks,” he said.

“Thanks to you too,” said Yvette, kissing him, “you’ve got a lovely cock. Thanks for sharing it with me.”

“I liked having sex with you,” said Sammy.

“Even though I’m a friend of your mother?” asked Yvette.

“You’re very pretty, and why would I worry about mummy? I wouldn’t mind if she knew about you and me.”

“What about your aunt?” asked Yvette, “what about her?”

“I wouldn’t mind mummy knowing about her and me,” said Sammy.

“You’ve had sex with Jasima?” asked Yvette.

“No.”

“But you’d like to?”

“Yes, she’s pretty, and fun. I think it would be fun to have sex with her.”

“Some people would think that’s wrong,” said Yvette.

“I love my Aunt Jasima, and I’d like to have sex with her so I can show her,” said Sammy.

Yvette gave him a long kiss and a hug, his cock getting hard again.

“Thanks for your enthusiasm,” said Yvette, “but your mother and aunt will be home soon,” knowing that Sangeeta had promised her 90 minutes alone with Sammy which was nearly up.

Yvette put her bra and blouse on, but didn’t have time to put her panties on before she heard the key in the lock.

Sangeeta walked in with an armful of shopping. She noticed Yvette’s panties on the kitchen floor, and kicked them under a chair. Good. The first part of the plan had worked out. It was exciting knowing that Yvette was walking around with her son’s sperm in her pussy, the pussy she had enjoyed so many times.

Yvette Fucks Jasima
They got the dinner cooking, when Sangeeta said, “Sammy, can you come with me? We need to buy some wine, we’re nearly out and the supermarket didn’t have any that I like.”

“Do I have to go?” complained Sammy, thinking there might be another opportunity to have sex with Yvette.

“Yes, the bottles are heavy, and you’re young and strong.”

Yvette and Jasima sat on the lounge, glasses of wine in hand. Jasima couldn’t understand why they needed more, as there seemed to be plenty. Maybe Sangeeta was planning on getting them all very drunk. After her escapade with the stewardess, Jasima was looking at Yvette in a different way, not just that she was pretty, but how she wanted to run her fingers through her hair, to cup those beautiful breasts, tongue her nipples, taste her vagina, watch her orgasm.

Yvette was hoping to complete the set, Sangeeta, Sammy and Jasima. And if she could get two of them into bed at the same time, even better. She brushed some hair from Jasima’s face, and adding “You’re both very pretty.”

“Who?” asked Jasima.

“You and your sister.”

“Thank you,” said Jasima, wondering if she really might have the chance to have sex with this beautiful woman. “But I think Sangeeta is prettier than me.”

“Oh, I don’t know,” said Yvette, “your face is so pretty, you must have lots of people chasing you.” Yvette pressed her leg against Jasima’s as they sat side by side on the lounge.

“But I’m married now,” said Jasima, “no one chases me now.”

“I’m sure lots of people are interested in you,” putting her hand on Jasima’s knee.

“You’re just teasing me,” said Jasima, reaching out and putting her hand over Yvette’s, half expecting Yvette to pull back.

Yvette leant forward and kissed Jasima, before saying “Like me.”

At this invitation, Jasima kissed Yvette again, then put one hand onto one of Yvette’s buttocks, the other taking its place on one of Yvette’s breasts.

“We should be quick,” said Yvette. “They won’t be long.”

Jasima was surprised to find that Yvette wasn’t wearing panties, but started licking her clit without hesitation.

“Do me in a sixty nine,” said Yvette, “so I can have your pussy at the same time.”

Soon they were on the floor, skirts around their hips, tongues and fingers in each other’s vaginas. Jasima thought Yvette tasted a bit different to the stewardess, like she tasted cum too. Yvette must have had Sammy while they were out shopping. Anyway, she knew she loved it, and that was all that mattered.

Yvette’s experience made the difference, getting Jasima to a rapid orgasm, then faking one of her own. She wished she could have taken the time needed, but thought that she would end up between these thighs plenty more times when they were both back home.

While they were cuddling, Yvette asked Jasima about Sammy. “He’s a handsome young man, isn’t he?”

“Yes,” replied Jasima, recalling the things she had imagined doing to him on the airplane. “A real cutie. Did you have sex with him while Sangeeta and I were out?”

“How did you know?” asked Yvette.

“You not having any panties on of course,” replied Jasima, before kissing Yvette on the lips.

“It didn’t worry you?”

“That you had sex with my nephew? Of course not.”

“But what about that you tasted his cum when you ate my pussy,”

“Most of the flight over I imagined sucking his cock, or getting him to eat my pussy, or fucking him in the airplane toilets. So eating his sperm out of your pussy was good. Two for the price of one.”

“He likes you too, you know,” said Yvette, squeezing Jasima’s ass, “he said so while you were out.”

“Enough for sex?”

“Yes, and he doesn’t mind if Sangeeta finds out about it.”

“Have you had sex with Sangeeta too?” asked Jasima, standing up and pulling her skirt down.

“Yes, that’s why I delayed my flights. I was hoping to get to have sex with you. I’ve never had two sisters before.”

“So my sister is setting me up to have sex with people?” said Jasima, walking to the kitchen to see how their dinner were going. “What about you and Sammy? Was that part of your plan?”

“Well, Sammy is a great bonus. A mother and son. You should try Sangeeta too.”

“She’s said that’s what she wants?” asked Jasima.

“Yes, she’s got an evening with some people planned, and they’d really like it if you had sex with Sammy and Sangeeta.”

“Both of them!”

“Yes. A real family orgy.”

The heard the key in the lock, heralding the return of Sangeeta and Sammy.

As she walked in, Sangeeta saw a second pair of panties on the floor, which she kicked under the lounge. The second part of the plan had worked.

Yvette Helps with Jasima & Sammy Incest
The drink flowed freely – Sangeeta made sure she drank the most, so no one would be surprised if she fell asleep later on in the evening.

When they ended up on the couch, Sammy was sitting between Jasima and Yvette, while Sangeeta sat in a lounge chair which gave her a good view. She pretended to drift off to sleep, leaving the three opposite her to do whatever Yvette could persuade them to do.

“Jasima knows that you like her,” Yvette said to Sammy, sitting with her legs tucked under herself, making sure she had her breasts pressed against Sammy’s shoulder.

“How did she find out that!” said Sammy, looking at Yvette with a look of shock on his face, before glancing to look at his aunt.

“I told her of course,” said Yvette, “she said she found you attractive, and I said you thought she was pretty too. She knows about us having sex too.”

“You told her that!” said Sammy.

“I worked it out for myself,” said Jasima, who was snuggled up on the other side of Sammy, making sure he could see her cleavage. “I could taste cum when we had sex, and knew it had to be you. So I asked Yvette about it.”

“You had sex with Yvette?” said Sammy, surprised to learn his aunt would have sex with other women.

“Yes, of course I had sex with Yvette,” said Jasima, “she’s so pretty. It’s a pity she isn’t here longer. I’d like to have sex with her again. Do you want to have sex with Yvette again?”

“Oh, yes,” said Sammy, aroused at the prospect.

“Why don’t we do it now?” said Yvette. “Or would you prefer your aunt?”

“Have sex with you while mummy is here?”

“Why not, she’s drunk and has fallen asleep,” said Yvette. “She isn’t going to wake up. And anyway, what can she do?”

“Who do you want?” asked Jasima, “me or Yvette?”

“I want you both,” said Sammy.

Jasima put her hand on his crotch and felt his penis grow hard. “That’s the best answer,” said Jasima before kissing him softly on the lips.

Yvette started kissing his neck, before moving so she could kiss Jasima on the neck too. The two women’s hands roamed over his body, slowly undressing him.

Sammy was trying to undress the two women, but he found it difficult because the way they were touching him made it hard to concentrate. Yvette paused and undid her blouse, before returning to Sammy, letting Jasima to remove her top and skirt. Sammy gazed at her pussy, covered in dark curls, then reached out to touch it.

“That feels so good,” said Jasima, enjoying the feeling of his fingers.

“Taste her,” said Yvette, “put your fingers inside her, and then taste them.”

Sammy complied, enjoying the feeling of Aunt Jasima around his fingers, then her taste in his mouth as he sucked his fingers clean.

“Let me taste her now,” said Yvette, “put your fingers in her again, and then let me suck them.”

Sammy did it again, putting his fingers into his aunt, sliding them in and out several times so they were well covered in her juices. He gave them to Yvette to suck. While she did so, Jasima removed her bra, the last piece of clothing she was wearing.

“I want you now,” said Jasima, “take your pants off and show your aunt how much you love her.”

Sammy stood up, and let his trousers drop to the floor, he then removed his underpants, letting her see his hard cock. He kissed her, before drawing her down onto the couch so he could kiss her, and play with her pussy.

Jasima pushed Sammy gently back, then climbed on top of him, straddling him, his penis pointing at her vagina.

“Do you want me?” asked Jasima, “do you want your aunt?”

“Yes Aunt Jasima, I want to have sex with you,” replied Sammy.

She lowered her wet pussy down, wrapping his cock, slowly riding him. She guessed he wouldn’t take long to cum into her, and wanted to prolong it so she could enjoy the first time with her nephew.

Sammy had his hand on her hips, and was thrusting up into his aunt’s body. He wished they had done this before now, but he was sure there would be many opportunities in the future. He leant forward and kissed his aunt passionately on the mouth. “I love you Aunt Jasima.”

“I love you too Sammy,” replied Jasima, who then leant forward and kissed him again. “I’m so glad we did this tonight.”

Sangeeta lay slouched back on her lounge chair, having watched the scene through barely open eyes. The third part of the plan had worked. She stared at her son’s lovely hard cock sliding in and out of his aunt’s vagina. She wanted to go over there and join in, making love to her sister and her son. At least now she knew they were willing to have sex with family members. Her son’s thrusting started to speed up, and Jasima started to grunt and moan. Jasima asked Yvette to play with her clitoris, and she watched as Yvette masturbated her sister while her son fucked his aunt. She watched as Jasima orgasmed, then her son pulled out of her, stood up in front of her and masturbated. Sangeeta was surprised at this, but loved watching him touching his cock. Jasima sucked it a couple of times, trying to take it into her mouth, but Sammy wouldn’t let her. Rather he kept masturbating until Sangeeta watched his semen shoot out of his penis, onto his aunt’s face. Sangeeta loved it when guys did this too her, but was surprised to see her son do it.

Jasima sat on the couch, laughing, her face covered with her nephew’s semen, then she said “I’ve never had someone do that to me before, but I loved watching the sperm shoot out of the tip of your cock, and onto my face. Now I know what happens inside me when someone ejaculates in me.”

“I know, I love it too. My friends do it to me all the time.” He lent down and kissed his aunt on her semen covered lips. “And I like doing it to them as well.”

“You’ve done this before?” asked Yvette.

“Sure, lots of times. I have sex with men as well as women. Sometimes I’m shooting cum, and sometimes I’m taking a load.”

Sangeeta was shocked to hear that her son was gay. Well, not just gay. She had just watched him do his aunt, and she was sure he had fucked Yvette earlier that night. This hadn’t been part of her plan, but it would make the orgy easier to organise.

Yvette, Jasima & Sammy Threesome
He slumped onto the couch beside his aunt, who had ended up in the middle of the couch, and now had Sammy on one side and Yvette on the other. He put his hand on her naked thigh. “I want to do this again.”

Jasima took hold of Sammy’s penis, stroking it to get it hard again. “I want us to fuck Yvette,” said Jasima. “Together.”

Yvette started kissing Jasima, then she started licking Sammy’s sperm from her face, sharing it with Jasima during their long kisses. Watching the two women kiss got Sammy hard again. He wanted Yvette. She was leaving tomorrow and he wanted to take full advantage of her body. Soon he was between her legs, fucking her pussy as Yvette kissed Jasima and played with her pussy. They tried lots of positions. He loved it when Jasima was sitting on his lap facing away from him, and Yvette was between their legs, licking Jasima’s clit while he fucked her pussy. Yvette got into a sixty nine position with Jasima, tonguing each other’s pussies. Sammy watched for a few minutes until he couldn’t restrain himself any more. He started off fucking Yvette from behind, pulling out every now and then so Jasima could suck on his cock. Then he switched, moving to Yvette’s mouth, switching every now and then to Jasima’s pussy for a few strokes.

They ended up on the couch, Yvette on her back, Sammy fucking her pussy, and Jasima sitting on her face. Sammy and Jasima kissed, while they were both having Yvette. The timing was perfect, with Sammy giving Yvette her orgasm moments before Jasima came, and Sammy ejaculated into Yvette.

Exhausted, they cuddled up on the couch, Yvette ending up being the meat in the incestuous sandwich.

Yvette Fucks Sangeeta with a Strap-on, & Sammy Enjoys his Aunt Again
“That was wild,” said Yvette, “an aunt and a nephew at the same time.”

“I loved fucking you both,” said Sammy. “I wish things like that happened all the time. We should be afraid of showing our love.”

“Yes,” said Jasima, “why shouldn’t you show your family how much you love them.”

“And your friends too,” added Yvette.

“Yvette, did you ever have sex with mummy,” asked Sammy.

Sangeeta’s heart raced, wondering what Yvette would say, and how Sammy would respond.

“Yes sweetie, I did,” said Yvette, giving Sammy a squeeze. “I hope you don’t mind.”

“No, Yvette,” said Sammy, “I like how we’ve all had sex with you now.” Sammy paused to play with Yvette’s breasts. He loved how they were big and firm. “Can we have sex when we get back home?” he asked.

“Yes, of course, if you’d like to,” replied Yvette.

“And Aunt Jasima too?”

“Yes, Sammy,” said Jasima. “We would need to be careful, but I’d love to have sex with you.”

“I meant the three of us,” said Sammy, “we could try so many different things.”

“Oh, yes,” moaned Yvette at the thought, before kissing Sammy then Jasima. They lay there quietly for a while, Sammy still playing with Yvette’s breasts, while Jasima head her head resting on Yvette’s shoulder.

“Are mummy and Aunt Jasima the first sisters you’ve had sex with?”

“Yes Sammy,” replied Yvette.

“Why not have sex with them at the same time too?”

“Sangeeta and Jasima might not want to have sex with each other.”

“I think they should,” said Sammy, “I liked having sex with you, and with Jasima, but having sex with both of you together was even better. I think mummy will like it too.”

Sangeeta lay there, amazed at what she was hearing. Sammy was helping get Jasima to have sex with her. If Jasima agreed that would be stage four completed.

“What about it Jasima? Would you like to have sex with Sangeeta?” asked Yvette.

“I’m not sure,” said Jasima, “Sangeeta might not want to.”

“Let mummy decide for herself,” said Sammy, surprising Yvette and Sangeeta with his comment, which seemed to be guiding Jasima towards Sangeeta’s arms. “Do you want sex with mummy?”

“Yes, yes I would,” said Jasima with a confident tone in her voice. “I love sex with the people I love,” reaching over and touching Sammy’s knee, “and I love sex with women,” kissing Yvette on the lips. “Why not with my sister?”

“We need to make sure Sangeeta agrees,” said Yvette, delighted at the turn of events.

“I was just thinking that you might want to have sex with her again before you go tomorrow,” said Sammy.

“I hoped I’d get the chance tonight,” said Yvette, “but she fell asleep.”

“Wake her up then,” suggested Jasima.

“But what about you two?” said Yvette.

“We could hide in the bedroom,” suggested Jasima.

“I want to watch you have sex with mummy,” said Sammy. “I want mummy to know that we know that she has sex with women, and that Aunt Jasima and I are happy with that.”

“What about when she sees you and Jasima?”asked Yvette. “Do you want to get dressed?”

“She can see Aunt Jasima and me naked. I want her to know about Aunt Jasima and me. That will make it easier for us to persuade mummy to let Aunt Jasima join in with you Yvette.”

Sangeeta lay there, waiting for Sammy to take the final step, but he didn’t suggest that he showed his love for his mother in the same way he loved his showed his love for his aunt.

“Okay,” said Yvette, getting from between the two of them. Jasima and Sammy were soon snuggled up together, watching Yvette. They expected to see her go to Sangeeta, but instead she went into the bedroom.

“What are you doing?” asked Sammy.

“Getting something special,” said Yvette, as she tightened the belts on the strap-on. Letting Sammy see a cock inside Sangeeta’s pussy might help him realise what his responsibilities to his mother really were.

Yvette started kissing Sangeeta to wake her up, before whispering “Come on Sangeeta, wake up, I want to give you a going away present.”

“What?” said Sangeeta, trying to appear slightly dazed after being woken from her sleep. She opened her eyes fully for the first time in hours.

“I’m going to give you a good hard fucking,” said Yvette.

“What about Sammy and Jasima?”

“Don’t worry about them,” said Yvette, kissing Sangeeta again. She pulled up Sangeeta’s skirt, and saw Sangeeta was wearing beautiful red lace panties. Yvette loved how Sangeeta wore such beautiful lingerie. She pulled them down.

Sangeeta was already aroused, having watched the sex acts over the last hours, so didn’t need any stimulation, so she simply said “Fuck me Yvette. I want you.”

It was a beautiful sight for Sammy and Jasima as the watched Yvette kneel in front of Sangeeta, whispering quietly to wake her up, kissing her, pulling her skirt up and panties down, then how Yvette looked down so she could position her rubber cock in front of Sangeeta’s vagina. Finally the sight of Yvette thrusting into Sangeeta, and Sangeeta’s hands tightening their embrace of Yvette as the dildo pushed into her welcoming vagina.

Jasima imagined what it would be like – being on the end of a cock while Yvette fucked her, or screwing her sister with a dildo. She imagined what Sangeeta was feeling, this big rubber cock stretching her, Yvette’s naked body pressed against her own, that tongue in her mouth. She wanted to join in straight away.

“Oh Yvette,” said Sangeeta as the pounding started. “I love this so much.”

“Aunt Jasima, can I have you again?” asked Sammy, who was aroused at the sight of Yvette’s ass thrusting. What he wanted to do was to go over there and stick his cock into Yvette’s beautiful ass, but he was sure all those straps would get in the way.

“Of course Sammy,” said Jasima, stroking his cock to get it hard.

Sammy positioned himself in front of Jasima, mirroring what Yvette was doing to Sangeeta. He started fucking her, not bothering to kiss her, just enjoying the sensation of her pussy on his cock. He moved her legs over his shoulders.

“Oh Sammy, oh Sammy, fuck your Aunt Jasima hard, fill me with your sperm,” said Jasima, encouraging Sammy while he fucked her.

Yvette had fucked Sangeeta enough times to know what she liked, and was getting her close to an orgasm. She had Sangeeta’s legs over her shoulders, and knew that the dildo was rubbing against Sangeeta’s g-spot. A glazed look came over Sangeeta’s face, she tensed, then her body convulsed.

“Thanks,” said Sangeeta, squeezing Yvette’s ass, which she had been holding during the final stages of being fucked. “Thanks for screwing me, and for getting things going between Jasima and Sammy.” They cuddled up together on the lounge chair to watch Sammy and Jasima fuck.

“Thank you for sharing your family with me. Sammy’s got a lovely cock, and Jasima is fun in bed. She’s keen to fuck you too.”

“Yes, I heard that. Let’s wait until they finish, and then we’ll take things to the next stage – Jasima and I having sex.”

Sangeeta Uses the Strap-on On Jasima & Yvette
Sammy knew he was near to cumming. He didn’t care about Jasima, he just wanted his cum inside her vagina, then to watch her with mummy and Yvette. He finally delivered his sperm into her body, then he pulled out and sat on the lounge beside his aunt, his still hard cock covered in her juices.

He found himself staring into his mother’s eyes, and didn’t know what to say.

“I see you’re getting to know your Aunt Jasima better,” said Sangeeta, “and Yvette says you’ve had her too.”

“Yes, mummy,” said Sammy.

“I hope you don’t mind that I had sex with Yvette too,” said Sangeeta, absently touching the dildo Yvette was wearing.

“No mummy, I like to share. Sharing Yvette with Aunt Jasima and you was wonderful.”

“What do you think we should do next?” asked Jasima, keen to take her chance with her sister.

“I want you to show mummy that you love her, like you showed me you love me.”

“What do you mean darling,” said Sangeeta.

“I want to watch you fuck Jasima with that dildo,” said Sammy, looking at the rubber cock that had just been buried inside his mother.

“Are you sure darling,” said Sangeeta, excited at the prospect of getting to fuck her sister.

“Yes, you both like sex with women, and Jasima wants to have sex with you to let you know how much she loves you. I think you should show her how much you love her.”

“But what if I don’t want to have sex with Jasima?” said Sangeeta.

“I know you do,” said Sammy.

Yvette stood up and started undoing the straps of the dildo, pulling it down her legs, then handing it to Sangeeta. “Show your sister what you can do with this.”

Jasima got up from beside Sammy and walked over to her sister who was still sitting on the lounge chair holding the dildo in her hand. “First I want you to fuck Yvette with that,” said Jasima as she touched the tip of the dildo with one finger, “and I want you to suck on my pussy at the same time,” she said before giving Sangeeta a lingering kiss, their tongues probing each other’s mouth.

Sangeeta tentatively touched her sister’s pussy, running her fingers through the dark curls. “It feels so natural, making love to my sister,” moaned Sangeeta.

Yvette got Sangeeta to stand up and quickly had the strap-on fastened. “Lie on your back,” said Yvette guiding Sangeeta onto the floor, then positioning herself above the tip of the rubber cock. She helped Jasima straddle Sangeeta’s face, which gave her the chance to kiss Jasima and play with her boobs at the same time as she was fucked by Sangeeta.

Sammy lay back, delighted at the sight of his mother licking his aunt’s pussy, thinking how he had enjoyed her minutes before. He loved the sight of Yvette’s ass, thinking that he would love to fuck it before Yvette left for Australia.

“Sangeeta, I want you to fuck me now,” said Jasima, “I want you to fuck my pussy with your cock.”

Jasima ended up on her back, her buttocks propped up with cushions so her sister could fuck her pussy with the strap-on dildo. Yvette started kissing Jasima, then sucking on her nipples. Soon Yvette was over Jasima’s face, getting her clitoris sucked, and her pussy fingered, all the time kissing Sangeeta, or sucking on her nipples. Her fantasy of having two sisters at once was now fulfilled.

Sangeeta decided it was time for another change, rearranging them so that now Yvette was on her back getting fucked with the dildo, while she was making love to Jasima’s pussy. Yvette was in ecstasy, the dildo in her pussy, her tongue in Jasima and now Jasima was playing with her clitoris.

Sammy loved watching his mother’s ass going back and forth, first fucking his Aunt Jasima and now fucking Yvette. He could only dream about what it must be like for Yvette to be on the receiving end of his mother’s dildo.

When Yvette finally orgasmed she left Jasima and Sangeeta together, and sat on the couch beside Sammy. She kissed him, and then said “Isn’t that beautiful?” looking at Sangeeta and Jasima. Sangeeta had taken off the dildo and the sisters were now in an intense sixty nine, tonguing and fingering each other.

“Yes,” said Sammy. “My mummy and Aunt Jasima love each other so much.”

“Did you want to join in while you watched us having sex?” said Yvette.

“Yes, while you were fucking mummy, I was watching your ass, and I wanted to go over there and fuck you in the ass.”

“Why didn’t you?” asked Yvette, who would have loved getting her rectum probed by his cock.

“The straps would have gotten in the way,” said Sammy, to Yvette’s great disappointment.

“Do you want to do it now?” wondering whether the young man would be up for another sexual encounter.

“Yes, you’re going tomorrow, and I might not get the chance again.”

“We can meet up when we’re both back home, but I want you now too.”

“I’ll get some oil as lubricant,” said Sammy.

Sammy Sodomises Yvette
Yvette was getting tired by now, and getting her ass fucked by this young man was going to wear her out even more, but knew she had a long flight home to recover, and wasn’t going to miss out on getting his cock again.

Yvette was on her hands and knees in front of him, her ass in the air, waiting for him. Sammy poured a little oil between her beautiful round buttocks, then used it to lubricate her asshole, sliding his finger in an out to loosen her up, before covering his cock with the oil. He took the chance to fuck Yvette’s pussy, just a few strokes to enjoy her once again, dreaming about when they would do this again. Then he pulled out and lined his penis up with her anal sphincter. He eased it into her body, thrusting slightly deeper each time, until he was all the way inside her. He started giving her long deep thrusts, enjoying the sensation of Yvette’s anal sphincter tight around his cock. Much as he loved pussy, he loved anal even more.

Yvette had been sodomised many times before, so she easily took his cock into her willing rectum. She squeezed her asshole every now and then, particularly when Sammy was pushing back into her so she could enjoy the sensation even more.

“Your ass is so great,” said Sammy, “I loved watching it while you were fucking mummy, and now I’m getting to fuck it.”

“I’d love to get double fucked,” said Yvette, “your cock in my ass, and the dildo in my pussy.”

“Mummy’s still having sex with Aunt Jasima,” said Sammy.

“I know,” said Yvette, “but it would have been great. Maybe we could do it in when you get back home.”

Sangeeta Watches Sammy Fuck Yvette
Sangeeta watched her beautiful son cum inside Yvette one last time. Yvette was rubbing her clitoris at the same time as Sammy was pounding her ass, holding onto her hips so he could fuck her as hard as he wanted. She was sure he couldn’t have much left to give, since this was his fifth time tonight, but she was sure neither of them cared. After she had watched Yvette and Sammy orgasm and then collapse in each other’s arms, she returned her attention to her sister. She was lying beside her sister, they had simply rolled apart after they had both orgasmed after their sixty nine, so she was running her fingers through her sisters pubic curls, looking at the labia that were protruding. She wished they’d started doing this sooner.

Who’s Going to Sleep with Who?
Sammy and Yvette got up after the sex had finished. “I’m going to take a shower,” said Yvette. “Do you want to join me Sammy?”

“Yes, then we can go to sleep. I’m getting tired.”

“Can we have this bedroom, and you two share the other?” suggested Yvette to Jasima and Sangeeta.

“Sure,” said Sangeeta, taking her sister by the hand as she got up.

“If you think that Sammy will let you get any sleep,” said Jasima.

Yvette didn’t mind if Sammy fucked her again while they were in bed, or even if she was asleep. Waking up sore and sticky would be something good to think about on the flight home.

Sammy Tit Fucks Yvette
After the shower, where they had kissed while washing every inch of each other’s bodies, Yvette said “If you want to do something to me tonight, just do it. You don’t need to ask.”

Yvette wasn’t disappointed. She woke a number of times during the night with the young man performing some sexual act or another on her. He even managed to fuck her twice more. Yvette loved being the centre of attention for such an attractive man.

In the morning Yvette suggested he fuck her tits, so he knelt over Yvette, and put his penis between those wonderful breasts. She used her hands to press them together, giving him a soft embrace to fuck. She loved looking at the tip of the penis, the little hole, knowing that it had squirted his love into her body and soon she would get to see it too.

Planning Incest and Orgying
In the other room, the sisters lay there listening to Yvette and Sammy. They had been woken many times in the course of the night by their sexual activities.

“You know that will be you tonight,” said Sangeeta.

“I hope so,” said Jasima. “But how are we going to get him to fuck you,” correctly guessing that was Sangeeta’s ultimate plan.

“We’re going to meet with another family two nights from now,” said Sangeeta, “and the parents have sex with the children, and the children have sex with each other. I hope that will give Sammy the idea.”

“Do you think we’ll see Sammy have sex with another man?” said Jasima.

“It sounds like he does, so I guess probably. He certainly was keen for you to have lesbian sex with Yvette and me, so I imagine he would be happy for us to see him with another man.” Sangeeta opened the bedside table draw and reached into it, pulling out a couple of vibrators and the vibrating eggs. “Which one do you want? I can’t stand lying here just listening to them.”

Changed Sisterly Love
After Sammy had finished fucking Yvette’s boobs, they went quiet for a while as they recovered. This let Jasima and Sangeeta enjoy lying quietly together, arms around each other’s bodies, breasts pressed together, mouths inches apart so they could kiss whenever they wanted. They whispered to each other.

“You’ve become much more open while you’ve been here,” said Jasima, “I couldn’t have imagined this happening between us three months ago, or that you’d let Sammy have sex with me or Yvette.”

“I would probably have always been happy for Sammy to go with Yvette, but his aunt? No.”

“And you wouldn’t have been planning to seduce Sammy.”

“No, it was when I got involved with that family we’re going to meet tomorrow night. I realised it was so beautiful, such a lovely sign of family love. Why not share your body with the people you love?”

Sammy Sodomises Yvette Again
Sammy fucked Yvette once in the shower, enjoying her asshole again while she was bent forward in front of him. He loved anal, and Yvette had such a wonderful ass. He imagined that rubber cock he had watched enter all those vaginas instead being pushed into his asshole, getting even more excited at the prospect and giving Yvette a few particularly powerful thrusts.

Yvette moved one of her hands down and started fingering her pussy, and rubbing her clit. She thought about her trip, and all the sex she had enjoyed. Sangeeta, and all those business people. The family, watching the guys jack off onto the women’s meals, then the orgy with the taxi drivers, having a father and son inside her at the same time, and watching the father, son and daughter all together at the same time. And now tonight, an aunt and nephew at the same time, sisters at the same time, and mother and son, but sadly not together. It had been a special trip.

Sammy Leaves Yvette her Flashing her Tits on the Flight Home
They were all out at the airport, and after Yvette had checked in they sat in a café booth, waiting around before she went through security. She felt Sammy’s hand slide up her skirt. “Come on, let’s find some place we can have sex,” Sammy said to Yvette.

“Look for a disabled toilet,” suggested Sangeeta.

Yvette led the way, disappearing into a toilet. No one was waiting around, so a few seconds afterwards Sammy also walked in, knowing no one would realise there were now two people in the cubicle.

There was a pile of clothes on the floor, and Yvette was already naked, sitting on the shelf that held the hand basin, her legs spread wide, her fingers playing with her pussy. Sammy couldn’t help himself. He bent down and started licking her, enjoying her taste, sticking his tongue inside her, then licking her clitoris. Yvette put her hands on the back of his head, pressing it into her pussy more firmly.

When Yvette had orgasmed, Sammy stood up and undid his trousers, pushing his penis into Yvette, saying “I can’t wait. We don’t have long and I want to fuck you one more time.”

“Don’t talk, just fuck me,” said Yvette, kissing Sammy. He put his hands on her beautiful breasts, playing with them while kissing her mouth. It was quick, driven by lust, and not the need to share love. But they both loved the experience. As they dressed Yvette said, “You know, I think your mother was hoping you would join in with me last night.”

“Do you think so?”

They had to time their reappearance from the toilet, hoping no one would notice.

Yvette was annoyed – she had managed to lose her bra, particularly since she was wearing a shear top that she wore with a couple of undone buttons. Normally the bra was visible, because Yvette loved getting attention, since knowing that people wanted her made her feel special. Now it was a bit more skin than usual.

Sammy reached into his pocket, feeling Yvette’s bra which he had kept as a souvenir. He didn’t know if he would get to fuck her again, so he wanted to keep something to remind himself of her.

3. Just Her, Her Sister and Son

Sangeeta Explains a Bit More to Jasima
That evening was a little subdued after the passion of the night before. Sammy was a little tired and soon fell asleep. The women sat together on the couch, with Sangeeta’s arms around her sister.

“So what happens tomorrow night?” asked Jasima.

“Like last night,” said Sangeeta, “but with four members of a family. I think they’ll fuck each other and all of us too. The other time Yvette and I only had three of them, and I think we had nearly every combination. They’re so passionate. It’s what made me ask you to bring Sammy out.”

“What happened on this trip?” asked Jasima, “I couldn’t have imagined you doing all this when you left home.”

“I know, it’s amazing. I wouldn’t have believed it either. A friend of mine came to stay and she got me used to casual sex, sex with women and sex toys. Then Yvette arrived. I thought it would mean I didn’t get so many chances, but she’s into having sex with people she works with, so I just kept on fucking more people. Now you and Sammy have arrived, and it looks like I’ll carry on.”

“When did you decide to have sex with me?” asked Jasima.

“The night we had the orgy with the family,” said Sangeeta. “I realised how close the family is, and how I wanted the same. I think we should have sex with Akash too.”

“I’d like that.” Jasima kissed Sangeeta, her hand cupping Sangeeta’s breast. “Who would have imagined we would be thinking about having sex with our brother?”

“Yes, but I’m glad we realised that we should.”

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At ten in the morning Sarah and I were sun tanning naked in the ‘clothing optional’ area of our condo adjacent to the swimming pool. We were face down resting on our elbows, our exhibitionist streak enjoying people walking by and ogling our bodies as we worked on achieving an all over tan.

“Does my ass look big?,” Sarah smiled as I enjoyed the feel of smearing oil over it.

“You know it does, just magnificent,” I told her as she clenched her ass cheeks for me.

“Most people would be envious of our sex lives,” she told me. “We have shared men, women, three-ways, four-ways, invariably younger than us by as much as twenty years. I have had my ass worshiped, I have been licked and teased by both sexes while you watched. I have watched you have your thick, nine-erection receive a blow job from women and men. Though we have never shared two older women. Does the thought of us giving and receiving sexual pleasure from two sexually attractive fifty-year old women appeal to you?”

“Yes, you know it would,” I replied already fantasizing about it and excited at the prospect.

“Tell me me about the women you would like to share with me,” Sarah asked.

“Gender fluid, size-12, good firm bodies, able to articulate their sexual preferences and desires. And large, slightly saggy tits,” I replied, while describing two women walking toward us who matched my wishes.

“Can we join you and your man Sarah?,” one of them asked.

“This is Ana and Robyn,” I met them yesterday in the coffee shop. They are here for a short holiday,” Sarah told me as they prepared to join us. They were both wearing black, felt, floppy hats, one of my favorite accessories for any woman. Even more appealing on a naked woman.

Ana has butchy, short hair while Robyn is far more feminine. They both had our full attention as they helped each other remove their caftans, leaving both of them in skimpy, very flattering black, two-piece bathing suits and low heels.

“Are we permitted to sun tan topless in this area like you two are?,” Ana asked without any embarrassment.

“Of course,” Sarah answered as they turned they backs and helped each other remove their tops. I always find looking at a woman’s back as her top or bra is removed very erotic. This was no exception.

“Oh wow,” Sarah exclaimed as we both admired their very appealing, large, slightly saggy tits as they posed, hands-on-hips for us to flaunt their almost naked bodies. Sarah always has great admiration, read, attraction, for a woman with better tits than hers. And she really gets off on licking, sucking and feasting on them. Sarah and I were both pleased to observe Ana and Robyn both have larger than average aureoles with nipples to match.

They each pulled up a pool chair facing us and began chatting to us as each of them smeared oil over their bodies. “If we are teasing you, we can stop?,” they teased as we watched them smear and pleasure their tits, then their erect nipples with oil.

“We are here for a short holiday from out west. We both lecture in Communication at the local college which is currently between semesters. We teach people how to articulate and communicate their feelings, in business and in personal life.”

“Is there anything special you want to cross off your bucket list while you are here?,” Sarah asked with a huge, knowing smile.

“We lecture and teach open communication, far better to be upfront about what you want, that way you are far more likely to achieve what you want. We explained yesterday, we want to have our naked bodies sexually pleasured by a younger female and a male. And reciprocate.”

“I explained to the ladies we are gender fluid, though we do promote safe sex. Outer sex only, another name for oral sex. I told them that leaves many exciting opportunities.”

We both stood at the same time to show Ana and Robyn our naked bodies front on. “Oh wow, look at the way Sarah shaves, love it, so sexy,” Ana smiled.

“And look at the size of his cock,” Robyn smiled as I teased it for her with a fingertip.

“Afternoon tea at two in our condo, does that work for you?,” Sarah asked cryptically with a huge and inviting smile as she lightly kissed them both and sucked Ana’s finger.

Always a dilemma for Sarah and I when deciding what to wear for new sexual partners. “Let’s make it obvious we each want to be sexually pleasured and provide sexual pleasure to them,” Sarah told me.

“I thought we had already Sarah,” I told her while she oiled my naked torso and ass before she watched me put on my skimpy black jock strap. “Is that obvious enough Sarah?,” I teased.

Sarah decided on an outfit to highlight her magnificent thighs and ass: heels and a high-waisted, black thong and a short blouse with all the buttons undone, to show her cleavage but not her already erect nipples.

“We weren’t sure what to wear for our afternoon tea,” Robyn told us with a knowing smile as they arrived. “So we decided less is more.” They were both dressed in short, above the knee, black skirts and matching silk blouses with lots of buttons undone to highlight their magnificent cleavages.

“We both want to experience sexual pleasure with each of you,” Ana told us, her first preference obvious as she tongue kissed Sarah and motioned for her to remove her blouse.

“Oh wow,” Sarah exclaimed as she ogled her large, slightly saggy tits cased in a very sexy black, cup-less bra.

“Is this what you want Roger?,” Robyn smirked as she slowly removed her blouse to show me her large, slightly saggy tits cased in her very sexy black, cup-less bra.

They were sitting on high stools, their heels barely touching the floor as Sarah commenced licking and sucking Ana’s nipples and I did the same to Robyn. “Both of you, one on each nipple,” Ana moaned as we complied with Robyn watching on.

“Now me, both of you, one on each nipple,” Robyn moaned as we complied with Ana watching on.

Wonderful foreplay watching my lady feasting on a very attractive older woman’s tits and nipples while I did the same to her friend.

“These are our sex chairs, one for each of you,” Sarah explained as she led them into our room with wall length mirrors in from of them. “You can watch us tongue fuck you in the mirrors. Are you comfortable with that?,” Sarah asked.

“Very comfortable. I love it,” Ana whispered a minute later as Sarah was demonstrating her refined cunnilingus skills on her almost bald cunt lips with her arms wrapped around her thighs. “And I love looking at your man’s big, thick cock while he is licking Robyn’s cunt. Are you comfortable Robyn? Is he good, are you looking at his big, thick cock while he is tongue fucking you?”

“Yes I am while watching Sarah tongue fucking you. An extra turn on for me. Is she good?”

“Magic, just fucking magic. Are you looking at her gorgeous, big ass in the ceiling mirror?”

I always enjoy the challenge and excitement of bringing a woman to orgasm with my tongue. Even more exciting with my lady alongside me expertly tongue fucking her friend. Robyn’s racy commentary was an extra dimension.

We had lost track of the time when we changed positions in the chairs. “I am going to tongue fuck Sarah while you give her man a blow job,” Ana told us as she and Sarah watched Robyn lick my very erect cock.

“I have never had a man as big as you, never,” Robyn whispered as she licked the tip of my erection before she took it between her tightly pursed lips. “Never, you are huge.”

“Oh wow,” I could hear Ana mutter as she watched closely. “Do you enjoy watching another woman giving your man a blow Sarah?”

“Yes I do, a huge turn on for me,” Sarah told her as she tongue kissed me and I returned her kisses. “Especially while I watch with another woman tongue fucking me. Your big tits and nipples are a huge extra turn on for me,” Sarah told her as she licked and sucked them. “A huge extra turn on, now fuck me with your tongue while I watch in the mirrors.”

Later still in the afterglow we watched each other shower in our large sit down shower room. “What cup size are you?,” I asked as I ogled their still wet tits as Sarah slid an ice cube around Ana’s nipples as I did the same to Robyn.

“36D, both of us,” Robyn told me proudly as she rubbed an ice cube over my nipples, then my flaccid cock. “You like that don’t you?,” she teased as she licked and sucked my nipples while running a new ice cube over my balls and almost erect cock.

Can we visit you again tomorrow they asked, “We have unfinished business. Would you and Sarah like to fuck for us while we watch? Can we take some pics?”

Five minutes after they arrived Ana was sliding her tits and very erect nipples along Sarah’s naked ass cheeks while Robyn was tongue kissing her. “Wonderful foreplay baby, just fucking wonderful.”

Sarah and I are both exhibitionists, ‘the ultimate form of exhibitionism is fucking with others watching, I love it, so exciting,’ she has often told me when preparing to fuck for an audience.

“Today I want you on your back, I want to show my big ass to Ana and Robyn while we fuck,” Sarah told me, already on my back for her, as we passionately kissed while she made me fully erect with her hand.

“Oh fuck, she has done that before,” Ana and Robyn whispered as Sarah slowly eased her vagina onto the full length of my raging erection.

A few minutes after Sarah commenced fucking me Robyn stood over me, naked legs spread. “Yes?,” she asked as she lowered her cunt lips onto my eager tongue, facing Sarah.

“That is so exciting Sarah, watching you fucking your man while Robyn is sitting on his face, so exciting,” Ana told her as Sarah was licking and sucking her nipples.

Later we were all refreshed after showering together. “Would you be comfortable watching us sharing your man Sarah?,” Ana asked. “We want to tell our friends back home we shared a man with a thick, nine-inch erection.

“Your turn on is my turn on baby,” Sarah smiled, obviously excited at the thought. “Do it, turn me on some more.”

I was on my back again, this time with Robyn sucking my cock while Ana sat on my face with my tongue flicking her cunt lips. “I can’t get enough of your magnificent tits, just magnificent,” Sarah whispered with them in her hands as she licked and sucked her erect nipples.

“And I can’t get enough of your man’s magnificent cock, just magnificent,” Robyn whispered.

“Did we really do that? Sexual pleasure with two older women with magnificent, slightly saggy tits,” Sarah asked two day later.

“What would you prefer to have on tap for you every day, my big ass or a woman with big tits,” Sarah asked as I was worshiping her ass as foreplay, the only contact the tip of my tongue on her ass cheeks. She was naked apart from killer heels, her hands on the wall for support with her legs spread.

“My cock loves your big ass, absolutely loves it,” I told her as I grasped her ass cheeks and slowly fed my erection between them.’

“Tell me again, I love it, just love it.” She told me as we both glanced sideways to watch in the wall mirrors.

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This story will span several chapters. It is a bit of a slow burn, but it will get hotter as it evolves.

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* Emily *

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I’ve always been a woman who takes what she wants. As a senior executive at the MindFooz Ad agency, that means bending others to my will through sheer force of personality — or a well-timed threat when needed. But off the clock, my desires run far deeper, more carnal and unapologetic. I don’t play games when it comes to sex. I want it raw, unfiltered, and delivered with the same sharp precision I demand from my employees.

My career at MindFooz has been a steady climb up the corporate ladder. I’ve always prioritized my professional goals, pushing myself and those around me to meet deadlines and achieve our objectives. It’s this unwavering focus that has earned me the respect of my colleagues, both in and out of the office.

As I sit at my desk, sipping my morning coffee, I begin to review the upcoming project with the electric carmaker. We need a campaign that captivates consumers and drives sales — no pun intended. My team will be discussing ideas today, and I expect nothing but excellence from each member.

Just as I start to organize my thoughts, I notice a young intern typing away at her desk. Mei, I think her name is. Her fingers move deftly across the keyboard, and she seems engrossed in whatever task has been assigned to her. I find myself intrigued by her dedication; it’s refreshing to see someone so eager to please.

Throughout the day, I make an effort to casually observe Mei’s interactions with my team. She asks questions when unsure, listens intently to their responses, and occasionally offers suggestions — always respectfully, without seeming timid or hesitant. The other employees seem to tolerate her presence, though they don’t engage in much conversation with her; that doesn’t surprise me, given the typical office dynamics.

As we gather for our meeting to discuss the new campaign, I take my seat at the head of the conference table and survey the room. My team looks focused, determined to produce something truly exceptional for our client. And then there’s Mei — seated near the end of the table, notebook open on her lap, pen poised over the page.

As we begin discussing ideas, I listen closely to each member’s input, taking note of their creative approaches and any potential drawbacks in their plans. Mei speaks up a few times during the meeting, sharing thoughts that showcase her attention to detail and innovative thinking — though they’re sometimes overshadowed by more boisterous colleagues.

The meeting wraps up with an action item list and clear deadlines for each member. I glance around the room before my eyes land on Mei, who looks slightly overwhelmed but determined to tackle her responsibilities.

That night, as I unwind in my office, thoughts of our team’s discussions still linger in my mind. There’s something about Mei — perhaps it’s her quiet confidence or her ability to hold her own amidst the chaos of a brainstorming session — that piques my interest.

For now, though, I remain focused on the project at hand, confident that my team will deliver an outstanding campaign. And somewhere deep down, a small part of me is quietly simmering with anticipation, knowing that soon it will be time to reveal my true intentions towards Mei. The hunt has begun — but this time, I shall savor every moment before the inevitable capture.

*****

The days turn into weeks as my team works tirelessly on our project for the electric carmaker. Our hours stretch longer each day, sometimes spilling over into the evenings as we strive to meet deadlines and perfect every detail of the campaign.

As the team lead, I ensure that Mei is given tasks that showcase her potential and abilities. Over time, she proves herself to be resourceful and creative in her work, always eager to learn from her colleagues and contribute to our collective success.

As we labor late into the night, sharing stories about our lives outside of work, Mei gradually opens up to me — hesitantly at first but eventually more willingly as she comes to trust my intentions. I discover that she has no one to go home to at night; it is unclear if she has ever been in a long-term relationship or what her preferences may be when it comes to romantic partners.

I find myself drawn to her quiet strength and determination, impressed by her ability to remain focused despite the long hours we work together. In turn, I sense Mei’s growing admiration for my leadership style and the way I foster an environment of collaboration within our team.

One evening, as we finish up some last-minute tasks for the night, I suggest that we take a break and step outside for fresh air — our eyes have been glued to our computer screens for hours on end. She agrees gratefully, and we walk out into the cool evening breeze together.

The moon is high overhead, casting a silver glow over the city as we stand on the terrasse at the edge of the building, looking out at the twinkling lights below. In that moment, I feel an unexpected sense of camaraderie with Mei — it’s more than just professional respect; there’s something deeper here that neither of us has acknowledged yet.

“Thank you for everything, Ms. Carter” she says softly, turning to me in the dim light. “I don’t know what I’d do without this team… or without your guidance.”

Her words have an unexpected impact on my heart, and I realize that my interest in Mei has grown far beyond mere conquest. There’s something special about her — a spark of potential waiting to be fanned into a flame. “I think you can call me Emily now, Mei,” I say softly with a smile. Her eyes brighten up and she smiles back at me, nodding.

As the weeks turn into months, our working relationship deepens into one of mutual respect and admiration. The late-night meetings and collaborative brainstorming sessions have forged a bond between us that is difficult to put into words.

And though I still keep my true intentions hidden beneath a veil of professionalism, I know that it’s only a matter of time before Mei comes to realize the full extent of my desire for her — a hunger that cannot be satiated by office romances or fleeting affairs. The hunt continues, but now it is no longer just about capturing Mei; it is also about ensuring that she understands the depth of my feelings and willingly offers herself as my prize.

In the shadows of our late-night work sessions, I find myself slowly weaving a web around her — threads of admiration, respect, and trust entwining her inescapably with me. She may not yet realize it, but Mei is walking further down the path that leads only to my arms — and she will gladly surrender herself to their embrace when the time is right.

The dance has begun; now all I need to do is lead Mei to the inevitable conclusion of our story, where we both find what we’ve been searching for in each other.

*****

By now, the campaign was nearing completion, and a flurry of last-minute activities had my team and me working late into the nights in preparation for our presentation to the client. But on this particular night, it was just Mei and me left in the office now; everyone else had long since gone home.

After several hours of focused work on our final tasks, I glanced over at Mei and suggested she take a break with me. “How about we grab a cup of coffee? My treat,” I said with a smile. I immediately saw in her eyes she understood it was her role to go and fetch the coffee. She already knew by now that I drink it black, with just a hint of sugar.

I watched as Mei got up from her chair and made her way towards the espresso machine in the corner of the office. She moved gracefully but seemed to be lost in thought, perhaps still focused on our ongoing project.

As she returned with two steaming cups of coffee, I motioned for her to take a seat in one of the chairs opposite my desk. “You know what? It’s been quite the day,” I said, leaning back in my chair and letting out a content sigh. “I think we deserve this break”, I said, while taking off my jacket and hanging it on the back of my office chair. “Why don’t you make yourself more comfortable as well?”

Mei hesitated but then removed her shoes, placing them neatly to the side before crossing her legs comfortably. I smiled inwardly: even when encouraged, she remained prim, proper and reserved.

“Tell me something about yourself,” I prompted, intrigued by the woman who had become such an integral part of our team.

She took a sip from her coffee and seemed to gather her thoughts. “I was born in China and moved here with my aunt when I was 16. My parents sent me over for better educational opportunities.” Her voice held no trace of a foreign accent, but there was a subtle warmth in the way she spoke about her origins.

“That’s quite an adventure,” I said, nodding appreciatively. “Your language skills are impressive too. You’ve lost any trace of an accent.”

A faint blush colored her cheeks as she responded shyly, “Thank you. My parents always encouraged me to practice my English, and then studying abroad helped me refine it further.”

Our conversation was going well; I could see Mei becoming more at ease with each passing moment. I decided to probe a bit deeper into her personal life in the hopes of understanding her romantic and sexual preferences.

“I’ve been wondering,” I said gently, keeping my tone light, “what kind of things you like doing in your free time? Any hobbies or interests?”

She hesitated again before answering, “I… I enjoy reading and traveling. But mostly, I try to stay productive by learning new skills.”

“Sounds like you’re quite the dedicated person,” I replied with a smile, feeling a sense of pride knowing that our late-night work sessions had likely played a role in her productivity.

Mei glanced down briefly before returning my gaze. Her eyes may have fleetingly darted towards my chest where my shirt stretched tight over my mid-sized breasts.

“Anyway, enough about me,” I said with a teasing lilt to my voice. “What about you? What are your favorite things to do during your free time?”

Her cheeks reddened further as she looked down at her coffee cup before responding softly, “I like trying new recipes in the kitchen and… sometimes I read romance novels.”

There was something endearing about her shyness, and my curiosity grew stronger. Still, I made sure not to push too hard, aware that Mei had her own boundaries.

The corners of my lips had turned up slightly when Mei shared her enjoyment of romance novels with me. I sensed an opportunity to learn more about her romantic and possibly sexual preferences, piquing my curiosity. “Reading romance novels? That’s sweet,” I said warmly, smiling at her. “Romance novels are such a great way of escaping from reality for a while,” I said, encouraging her to continue. “What is it that draws you in? Is there a particular type of storyline or character that you find most appealing?”

Mei took another sip from her coffee before replying thoughtfully. “I think what I enjoy the most is seeing a woman overcome her fears and learn to open up, both emotionally and physically,” she said softly.

A spark of intrigue kindled within me, as this answer provided insight into her desires but left room for interpretation.

“Emotionally and physically?” I echoed, raising an eyebrow. “That’s quite an exciting journey for the characters involved.”

She nodded shyly. “Yes… it’s fascinating to read about how these women learn trust, intimacy, and love with another person — especially when they’re not expecting it.”

I sensed that there was more to her preferences than she had yet revealed, but I didn’t want to pry overtly. Instead, I decided to casually steer the conversation towards exploring her tastes further. “Have you ever come across a story where a shy woman experiences something new and exciting, perhaps unexpectedly?” I asked, trying not to sound too probing.

Her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of pink as she responded, “Well, yes… In some stories, the heroine meets someone who helps her discover her own desires and confronts her fears. It’s empowering in its own way.”

My heart raced with excitement at this revelation. The possibility that Mei might be drawn to surrendering control or experiencing new sensations with another person — whether male or female — sent a thrilling wave of anticipation through me.

“Empowering, indeed,” I agreed, my voice tinged with genuine interest. “It’s amazing how stories can provide us with the courage to explore our desires in real life.”

A gentle, knowing smile appeared on Mei’s lips. Perhaps she too sensed that unspoken connection between us, that we both understood and appreciated vulnerability and intimacy. We continued to chat for a while, but I sensed she wouldn’t share any more personal information, as if she felt she had already revealed to much of herself already.

We went back to work for another hour or so. I caught her subtle glances at me on more than one occasion, but we focused on the work and eventually left the office together when I announced we should call it a night. “It’s late, would you like a ride?”, I asked as I was locking the front door.

She hesitated slightly. “No thank you, the subway is still running at this hour, it’s just a 20 minute ride”, she said while digging through her large tote bag, looking for some thing or another. “Besides”, she added quickly, “you probably live on the West side while I’m going East”.

I looked into her eyes for a few seconds, the expression on my face probably more severe than I intended: “And what makes you think I live on the West side?”, I asked sternly. Which I did, by the way, but I wanted to know how she had come to that conclusion. Or had she researched me?

Her eyes opened wide, a slight panic in them. “Oh… I, I didn’t mean…”, she stuttered. “I mean, you’re a senior exec and you must make a lot of mo… I mean, you probably can afford… I mean…”, she was babbling, eyes lowered, head tilted towards the pavement, looking utterly confused, uncomfortable and even scared.

I let out a hearty laugh: “Oh come on, Mei, I’m just teasing. Of course I live on the West side, who wouldn’t want to? It took me years to get there!”. I paused before adding softly “And judging from your talent and dedication, it won’t be long before you are able to move there as well”.

She smiled at me shyly and quickly said good night, walking briskly towards to subway station down the block. I watched her scurrying along for a few seconds before turning towards the building’s parking lot where my beamer waited for me in my very own private spot.

I knew I had made an impression on her. But still I wondered if she realized our respective roles in this play: me as the huntress, she as the prey.

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* Mei *

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As I stepped out of the subway after an exhausting day at work, my mind couldn’t help but replay the events and conversations from that unforgettable evening with Emily. I tried to push away the feelings developing inside me, telling myself it was improper to harbor such feelings for my boss. But I knew deep down that those emotions were rooted in a genuine connection we shared, a connection that went beyond mere workplace dynamics.

As I walked home through the quiet streets of the city, my thoughts drifted back to Emily’s subtle yet probing questions about romance novels and the shy heroines within them. The warmth between my thighs had surprised me; it was an unexpected reaction. I had never considered myself particularly attracted to women, but as I recalled the brief moment when Emily had taken off her jacket and leaned in closer during our conversation, I couldn’t help but wonder how firm her breasts were.

I unlocked the front door of the apartment complex, then climbed up the two flights of stairs leading to my small, yet comfortable flat.

During the evening, I had tried to focus on the work at hand and push those thoughts aside, but now that I was alone in my small apartment, they came flooding back. As I entered my cozy space, a strange warmth returned between my legs, accompanied by an unwelcome wetness. The realization both excited and embarrassed me as I fought to maintain control over these newfound sensations.

To calm myself, I poured a glass of wine and sat down at the table, taking slow sips while trying to regain my composure. But the feelings only intensified with each passing moment, making it increasingly difficult for me to ignore them any longer.

This was when I knew it was time to confront these emotions and desires head-on — or at least, document them in the hope of understanding what was happening within me better.

I picked up my diary, a trusted confidant that had witnessed many of my personal trials and tribulations. Tonight was no different, as I poured my deepest thoughts onto its pages:

“Dear Diary,

Today, something shifted inside me. It started with a conversation about romance novels, but the intensity of my feelings for Emily went far beyond just words. When she took her jacket off and leaned closer to discuss those stories, I couldn’t help but wonder how firm her breasts were — imagining them in my mind, even envisioning myself caressing and kissing them.

The warmth between my thighs and the wetness that followed have been both exciting and unnerving. These are not emotions or desires I’m used to acknowledging within myself. Even though it feels wrong to harbor such feelings for my boss, I can’t deny that there’s a genuine connection between us — something neither of us expected.

I want to understand these emotions better; I need to navigate them carefully. I’m not sure what to do about them…

That’s it for tonight, Diary… but I have a feeling it isn’t the end of that story.”

As I finished writing in my diary, I set it down on the table and took another sip of wine, trying to analyze what had just transpired. It was clear that there were still many questions about my feelings for Emily — not only regarding their nature but also how we could navigate them together.

After three glasses of wine flowing through my veins, my inhibitions began to fade away, and I found myself reliving the moment when Emily had leaned closer, her proximity igniting a spark of desire within me.

I took a deep breath as a fantasy began to unfold in my mind. In this vivid daydream, Emily stood before me, tall and confident, her presence both intimidating and exhilarating. She had somehow shed her white blouse and was now standing bare-chested, her nipples already erect from excitement. She reached down and grabbed my hands, placing them gently yet firmly on her breasts. The sensation was intoxicating — the softness of her flesh under my fingertips sent a wave of pleasure coursing through me.

As I continued to imagine Emily guiding my touch, I found myself growing more aroused with each passing moment. My fingers began to caress and explore her chest, eliciting moans from both of us in this shared fantasy. The wetness between my legs grew more intense as the reality of our imaginary connection unfolded before me.

I could almost hear Emily’s voice whispering softly into my ear, urging me on as she guided our intimate dance.

“Stroke my nipples, Mei,” she instructed firmly, her words sending shivers down my spine. I imagined her standing before me, her arousal evident in the flush that colored her cheeks and the heavy, labored breaths she took. In this fantasy world, she was more than just a beautiful woman — she was a confident, assertive lover who knew exactly what she wanted.

With eagerness, I mimicked her instructions on my own body, using my free hand to tease and torment my nipples through the fabric of my shirt. The sensation sent waves of pleasure coursing through me, drawing me closer to the precipice of ecstasy.

“Caress my pussy,” Emily’s voice whispered, growing more insistent as she watched me with an intensity that made my heart race. I hesitated for only a moment before obeying her command, my fingers finding their way between my own legs and wrapping around my throbbing clit.

I moaned softly, my breath shallow and quivering as I struggled to maintain control over the mounting pleasure within me. My body trembled under Emily’s gaze, each stroke bringing me closer to an earth-shattering climax that I desperately wanted to share with her in this fantasy.

“Keep going,” she encouraged, her voice growing more aroused as our imaginary connection intensified. “Imagine my pussy clenching around your fingers, Mei. Imagine how good it feels when you make me come.”

The raw, crude language Emily used sent a thrilling shudder through me, and I found myself becoming more lost in the fantasy with each passing moment. My body responded to her every command as if we were truly connected, my mind consumed by the tantalizing thought of being the one who brought her such intense pleasure.

As I continued to lose myself in my daydream, I realized Emily was now completely nude — the sight of her bare skin igniting an even deeper level of desire within me.

“Taste my pussy,” she commanded firmly, grabbing a handful of my hair and pulling my head towards her quivering core. I imagined her pelvis pressing against my lips, her arousal painting a picture of unbridled passion as she guided my head to explore her most intimate depths.

With trembling eagerness, I mimicked the actions in our shared fantasy, my fingers plunging deep inside my pussy just like my tongue was exploring Emily’s folds. The sensation was both electrifying and overwhelming — my body straddling the edge of an intense climax as my moans filled the silent confines of my apartment.

Emily’s groans echoed through our imaginary connection, growing louder and more insistent as her pleasure intensified. She guided my head with a firm touch, urging me to press my tongue deeper into her throbbing flesh — each stroke drawing forth more moans from both of us as we danced together in this passionate waltz.

“You’re such a good girl, Mei” she praised, her voice a mixture of desire and satisfaction that only served to fuel my own excitement. Her words were like magic, wrapping around me and drawing me deeper into the fantasy — each compliment a tantalizing reminder that I was pleasing Emily, making her feel as though we were truly connected in this moment.

I could almost taste her arousal on my tongue as my fingers plunged in and out of my pussy, mimicking the rhythm of our imaginary exchange. The pleasure mounted within me, building to a crescendo that threatened to consume us both at any moment — yet I held back, desperate to savor every last second of this shared ecstasy before we reached the precipice of an earth-shattering climax together.

Neither Emily nor I had reached our peak just yet, but with each passing moment, the tension grew — the anticipation for that final, explosive encounter drawing us both closer to the edge of an intense, unforgettable connection. But I wanted – no, I needed – her to tell me when we would both be allowed to climax. Even though I was alone in my apartment, masturbating with abandon, I wanted to relinquish control of my sexual fulfillment to a character in my fantasy.

And at that moment, I knew that I would willingly do the same with the real Emily.

As our passionate daydream continued, Emily’s confidence and assertiveness reached new heights — her voice weaving a web of control around me as she commanded my every move.

“You’re mine,” she whispered seductively into my ear, the words sending shivers down my spine as I imagined our intimate connection growing stronger with each passing moment. “I own you, Mei. You’ll do anything I please.”

With every stroke of her fingers through my hair and gentle tugs that guided me closer to her throbbing core, Emily’s control over me became increasingly apparent — an intoxicating mix of dominance and desire that left me breathless and eager for more.

“Remember your place,” she purred as I licked her delicate folds, her words painting a picture of submission so vivid it felt as though we were truly bound together in this moment. “You’re my good little girl, and you’ll follow every command I give.”

My fingers plunged deep inside my pussy, mimicking the rhythm of our shared fantasy — each thrust driven by the need to please Emily and submit to her will. Her praise continued to flow like a sweet nectar, urging me on as we teetered on the edge of an intense climax.

“Now, harder,” she commanded, her sultry voice a mix of urgency and control that left no room for argument. I obeyed without hesitation, my mouth enveloping her sensitive folds while my fingers worked their magic inside my pussy — each stroke drawing forth more moans from both of us as we danced together in this passionate waltz.

But Emily wasn’t satisfied with simply pushing me to the edge — she wanted to tease me, to make me beg for release. She expertly manipulated my head away from her quivering core when she was too close to climax, then pulled me back in with a forceful urgency that left me gasping at the sudden surge of desire coursing through my veins.

“You’ve been such a good girl,” she whispered approvingly, her praise sending a flood of warmth through my body as we continued our delicate dance. “But not yet… don’t come until I give you permission.”

With each deft move, Emily pushed us both closer and closer to the precipice — our bodies straining against the anticipation of an explosive release. And yet, even as I desperately craved that final moment of ecstasy, her control over me remained unyielding — her voice a constant reminder that I was hers alone.

The tension within me grew with each passing second — my fingers plunging in and out of my pussy like a piston fueled by the fire of Emily’s command. And then, just when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, she finally spoke those magic words:

“Now, come for me.”

My entire world exploded at that moment — an intense climax unlike anything I’d ever experienced before ripping through my body with the force and fury of a storm unleashed from within. But as I lost myself in the whirlwind of pleasure, I knew deep down that it wasn’t just my own release that filled the air around me.

There was something different this time, something new — an additional wave of ecstasy crashing over me like a tidal surge on the shore. And then, amidst the chaos of our combined climaxes, I felt it: a sudden pressure building up inside me before being released in a spectacular explosion unlike anything I’d ever experienced.

The sensation was indescribable — my entire body shuddering as I squirted for the first time, a mixture of amazement and disbelief washing over me. It was as though my body had unlocked a secret door to an entirely new level of pleasure, allowing both Emily and me to experience an unparalleled release that left us both breathless in its wake.

As the last remnants of our shared climax faded away, I found myself gazing into the eyes of the woman who had brought me this incredible gift — her own face flushed with satisfaction as she stared down at me with a mixture of pride and desire.

Fantasy Emily smiled then, a smile that seemed to speak volumes about the connection we now shared. And in that moment, deep within our passionate daydream, I knew that my life would never be the same again.

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I am Francesca, after a long, boring twenty-five years of marriage I realized my accountant husband John had little interest in what had been nothing more than occasional vanilla sex any more.

I decided to find a new lover, an exciting new lover, a secret lover, perhaps even more than one lover. For a long time I had been envious of some of my girlfriends and their sex lives. Listening intently when they told me about their sex lives and exciting extra marital affairs.

In due course I enjoyed Daniel, a man ten-years younger than me seducing me. Undressing me, complimenting me on my, “Beautiful, sexy, naked body,” while he licked me all over. My back, my nipples, my tits, my thighs, my ass. So pleased when he told me, ”Your big ass is magnificent, just magnificent, a turn on for me,” as he licked and kissed it, the first time in my life a man had worshiped my ass. A huge compliment for me. I had always known I had a big ass, though I had never realized my naked ass could turn on a man like it did Daniel.

So good glancing in the wall mirror while he was worshiping my ass, ‘my magnificent big ass’. Why have I had to wait until I was forty-years old to have a man worship my ass? I love it, my ego loves it. My libido loves it. I was enjoying being a sex object for Daniel, a sexy, much younger man.

Daniel fucking me long and hard with his huge erection, far larger and thicker than my husband. Fucking me in ways I hadn’t even dreamed of. Fucking me with his tongue. Giving me cunnilingus for the first time in my life, exquisite cunnilingus. Teasing and edging me. Bringing me to orgasm with his tongue, an orgasm, a climax, the likes of which I had never had before.

Daniel’s ass worship became almost a ritual every time I saw him. Almost naked from the waist down for him, wearing new lingerie to showcase my big ass for him, sexy black garter belts, skimpy black thongs. So good Daniel worshiping my ass, kissing and licking it. A huge turn on for me, listening to him telling me my big ass was magnificent as I watched him worshiping it in the wall mirrors. Admiring his erection as I clenched my ass cheeks for him.

Teaching Daniel exactly how I liked to receive cunnilingus to maximise my sexual pleasure. Moaning involuntarily for him, “Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” each time he bought me to an incredible climax.

Daniel teaching me exactly how he liked to receive fellatio, how he liked his erection to be teased and edged to a noisy orgasm, have his balls scratched while I edged him. Talking to me all the time, flattering me, telling me what a good lover I was, what a wonderful fuck I was. Encouraging me while I scratched his ass with my fingernails, pleasure and pain, leaving marks, he loved it.

My ego was in overdrive when I told my girlfriends about my new lover and my new sex life. Enjoying answering their questions. “How big is he? (Huge and so thick.) Does he lick your pussy? (Yes, I love it, he is so good.) Do you give him a head job? (Of course.) How many times a day do you fuck him? (Some days up to five.) Do you shave for him? (No, his male hairdresser waxes me while he watches.)”

It was almost inevitable Daniel would organise a three-way for me. He had often asked me if I would like to have an exciting three-way: “Two men, or a man and a woman? Perhaps two women for starters?”

When another woman Natalia, one of Daniel’s past lovers seduced me while he watched, showing and giving me bi-sexual pleasure I hadn’t even dreamed of, I realised just how unsophisticated my sex life had been. Vanilla sex up until I met Daniel.

Returning the sexual pleasure Natalia had given me, teaching me to give her exquisite cunnilingus. Bringing a woman, Natalia. to a climax for the first time with my tongue. My ego and my libido in sexual overdrive. My secret, now bi, sex life flourishing. So pleased I have had wonderful lesbian sex with another sexually sophisticated woman.

The sexual tension was amazing the first time Daniel had another man with him. I had been looking forward to a second man in our now not quite, secret relationship relationship for weeks. Daniel used to tease me while he was tongue fucking me with his hands under my big ass.

“Another naked man is watching me fucking you with my tongue. He is younger than me, he is impressed by your naked body and big ass. Look at the size of his erection. Have you ever seen a man, he is only a boy really, with an erection that size? Would you like to have it while I fuck you from behind?”

Hugo was only a boy really, his name a nice play on huge, when Daniel introduced me to him. I did have the boy Hugo’s impressive erection, bigger than Daniel, while he fucked me from behind. Sucking it, giving Hugo a head job while Daniel fucked me from behind with his hands grasping my big ass. Daniel talking to the boy Hugo all the while, teasing him and me while he fucked me.

Later that day the Daniel, Hugo and me were still naked after we had showered together, the two men enjoying me ogling their naked bodies and flaccid, though still impressive cocks while they looked at my naked body. The first time I had ever had two naked men to look at, to admire their impressive genitalia.

Daniel knew he was really stretching the boundaries when he asked me if I had ever watched a man give another man a blow job, a head job. When I answered no, I wasn’t surprised when he asked, “Would you like to watch a man give another man a blow job, a head job?”

He had me hooked, I took the bait, the sexual tension suddenly huge and exciting for me, the men’s body language telling me Daniel was going to give Hugo a head job while I watched. A whole new and exciting sexual experience for me.

“Yes, you know I would like to watch you give Hugo a blow job, a head job.” In what seemed like moments the two men were teasing their erections for each other and for me. Their second erections in the session. Both of them holding eye contact with me. Both men kissing me with their tongues for extra foreplay while they each took my hand and slid it over their erection.

“Do you want Hugo standing or sitting on a chair while you watch me suck his cock?,” Daniel asked with a tremor in his voice.

“Standing.”

Watching my new lover Daniel, a man who has sexually pleasured and fucked me every way, giving another man Hugo a head was so erotic. Both men with large and impressive, rock hard erections for me and each other.

Wishing another woman was fucking me with her tongue while I teased my clit with a fingertip while watching the two men. So wet, so good, watching my lover Daniel giving his buddy Hugo a head job. They were so comfortable with each other, while performing for me. Obviously not the first time Daniel had given Hugo a head job. Watching the two men and listening to Hugo talking to Daniel was a huge, kinky turn on for me.

My lover Daniel confirming he was bi-sexual for me, something I had suspected for a while. Licking my lips for his buddy Hugo as he looked at me, sending a signal to Hugo that I wanted to have him.

Deciding if Daniel can be unfaithful to me, give another man sexual pleasure, then I want to have my way with Hugo the other man. I want to have him, fuck him.

I was a little apprehensive when I asked Daniel, “I want to have your buddy Hugo, I want to fuck him. May I? Do I have your permission?”

“Of course you have my permission Francesca. Though you do realize I want to watch you fuck him? When do want to have him?”

I did realize Daniel wanted to watch. I wanted him to watch me fuck his younger buddy, not much more than a boy. An exciting extension of my sex life.

I had an insatiable hunger for connection when the day came around for me to have Hugo. My moral code had long since disappeared out of my life. No guilt or jealousy, just sexual lust and sexual pleasure, huge sexual lust.

Hugo was on his back on the bed, Daniel was watching us, he had such a hard on for me and Hugo, as I lowered myself onto Hugo’s erection. All the way up to his balls.

So good, so kinky, with my lover Daniel watching me fucking his buddy Hugo. Kissing with our tongues while he slid a hand over my ass cheeks, talking to his buddy Hugo at the same time. Asking me a question he already knew the answer to. “Is Hugo’s cock the biggest cock you have ever had Francesca?” Repeating the question, “Is Hugo’s cock the biggest cock you have ever had Francesca?,” as he slid his own erect cock between my pursed lips. Yes? Tell me.”

I was surprised and flattered when Julia, one of my girlfriends invited me for coffee. As soon as I was in the door on a Thursday afternoon, we were kissing each other with our tongues. “You are such an exciting woman Francesca, I want you, I want to have you, lick your naked body like an ice cream, make love to you, bring you to an exquisite climax,” she told me as she undressed me.

Julia did bring me to an exquisite climax, the first time I had been seduced by another woman, beautiful, erotic lesbian sex without a man in the mix.

One day when I arrived home my husband was waiting for me, he looked angry. He was angry. I knew then he was aware of my infidelity, though unsure just how much he knew about Daniel, Hugo, Natalia and Julia.

“I know what you have doing secretly being my back Franscesca. You could have at least asked me or told me. I am going to spank you.” By coincidence Daniel had asked me if I had ever had a spanking. Teasing me by telling me my big ass was made to be spanked. Piquing my interest in having my ass spanked. Another new form of sexual pleasure for me?

My husband had me naked, face down on our marital bed, a pillow under me to raise my ass. When I focused I could see a person dressed in black leather, a dominatrix, a black leather belt in her hand, her face covered by a black leather mask, the person who was going to spank me for him.

The first blow on my big ass was slightly painful, it was also surprisingly pleasurable for me with my husband watching. In between blows, harder each time on my naked, big ass my husband was smearing some type of cream over my ass. Clenching my ass for him while he teased my ass with his fingertips, our first sexual contact in months. Was my husband aware another man had been fucking me, worshiping my ass? Was this his revenge?

“Your wife’s magnificent big ass is far too beautiful to spank,” I heard the dominatrix tell him, kinky eye candy for me looking her dressed in black leather, the person who was spanking me for my husband. “Your wife’s magnificent big ass is almost too beautiful to spank. Almost,” I heard her whisper as she ran her fingers over my ass, Then spanked it.

It was his revenge, though I hadn’t realized pain and pleasure, pleasure and pain from an anonymous dominatrix dressed in black leather, could be such an aphrodisiac with my husband watching. Hoping he would leave some marks on my ass cheeks I could show Daniel. Leave some marks on my ass I could tell my girlfriends about.

And he did, new levels of sexual pleasure and pain.

I learnt later my husband had a thing about being spanked. Every second Friday afternoon he would leave work early to be spanked by the same leather clad dominatrix who spanked me. The dominatrix doing the spanking would talk to him between blows, tell him about the local sexual gossip. Who was having it off with whom.

One of the dominatrix’s favourites was telling him about the forty-year old woman in a secret relationship who had found a new lover, a man ten-years younger. Boasting to her girlfriends about it. Then moving on to lesbian sex. Then an even younger boy. Watching one of her men giving a head job to the other.

My husband had enjoyed the sexual gossip while being spanked. Until he started joining the dots. Realising it was me, his wife the dominator had been talking about.

All was forgiven the next Friday afternoon when my husband and me were face down, holding hands, our naked ass’s raised on pillows, waiting for the dominatrix to spank him. Waiting for my naked lover Daniel to spank me. Eye candy for my husband.

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