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Just 2 days ago I didn’t even want to be kissed by a dog and now I can’t wait to be mounted by one.

When I get home, I realize how tense my whole body is.

I immediately want to reach for my vibrator and ram it into my pussy until I come screaming.

My phone vibrates.

A message from Beth.

“Be right there with Runo.” I’ve already forgotten her earlier announcement that she was going to eat my pussy.

A pull in my lower abdomen reminds me of Doro blowing and licking.

Calling her Lassie is somehow difficult for me.

I put on just a long T-shirt, and I am still wondering whether I should take a quick shower when I hear the small gate leading to my property open.

I eagerly open the door and see Beth approaching the front door with Runo.

She unhooks his leash, and he runs happily towards me to greet me.

His huge snout presses between my legs as I nuzzle his neck, and I spread my legs a little wider to feel his cold dog nose against my heated flesh.

He licks playfully over my inner thighs, and I want more, much more.

Beth comes closer and grabs his collar, determined to stop him from continuing. I groan in disappointment.

“Behave yourself!” she says, looking at me seriously. She clearly means me.

“Sit, Runo!” she commands, and the dog obediently sits down.

“The dog needs to be trained. That’s why I’m here.”

I nod, ashamed of my behaviour.

“Two days ago, you wouldn’t hear of letting him even give you a kiss, and now you spread your legs as soon as he’s within reach?” I don’t know what to say, so I try to distract her.

“I’m sorry, Mistress.”

“Nice try; don’t distract me.” I remain silent and try not to look at Runo.

She looks at me and comes very close.

Then she reaches under my t-shirt, and her finger touches my still and probably already again wet pussy.

With a smug smile, she sticks one finger into my wet centre, and I want to grab her hand and hold it there.

I moan, and Beth asks with a knowing look.

“How much do you want him to mount you, fuck you with his huge cock and get stretched by his knot until you want to scream with pleasure?”

“Very much,” I answer truthfully and look down at the floor.

“Dog whore,” she says with a grin, and my pussy contracts in pleasure.

“Lie down on the floor and spread your legs.”

I almost fall on the floor and present her my open pussy, dripping with juice.

Runo whimpers as he smells my juice and starts to get up.

“Stay!” Beth barks at him.

He wriggles on his ass but doesn’t come any closer.

“I was just talking to Sir. He thought you were amusing and has a job for you.”

I don’t want to talk about it now and look at her pleadingly, but Beth has found her fun in tormenting me and continues.

“He’s asked Simon to double your pay for today, and you’ll probably get at least five times that for the job for him.”

I couldn’t be more indifferent at the moment than the weather in Timbuktu while I’m lying here in the middle of the floor with my pussy ready to get fucked.

“Come, Runo,” she says, and the dog runs enthusiastically towards us.

Beth holds him by the collar and kneels with him between my legs.

Then she pushes his snout close to my pussy but out of reach of his tongue, which is already licking the air wildly.

“Sir is very generous but also very experienced. He probably likes to be the first to let you be mounted by a dog, and believe me, it will be worth it for you in every way. But he must never be cheated. He would realize that.”

As horny as I am, the words take a while to sink in.

“I can still remember my first time when he let his beast fuck me. The dog fucked and fucked, and I cried with lust. I was only 18, and I wanted it as much as you want it now.”

I squirm on the floor, and my moans only get more pleading.

“Lick, boy,” she says and lets go of the dog.

His tongue touches my sensitive flesh, and I moan in pleasure.

He licks like crazy, and I squirm under him to feel his tongue everywhere. I want him to lick me all over, offering him my asshole too, but he licks my dirty, juicy cunt like crazy.

“Good boy,” Beth says, and Runo licks even harder.

When his tongue starts to lick inside me, my pussy explodes in a violent orgasm.

“Good boy, good boy!” Beth cheers Runo on and strips naked.

“Yes, boy.” I moan. “Good boy, good boy,” and give myself over to his tongue.

“Dog whore”, it sounds in my head, and it turns me on even more.

I reach down with both hands and open my cunt because I just can’t get enough.

It makes my whole body twitch as Runo’s rough tongue causes me pain on my now very sensitive flesh, and I open up completely and let it happen.

“Yes, boy, yes. Good boy.”

I see myself lying on the floor with my hands opening my cunt to a wildly licking dog and feel my whole body twitch and tremble.

The woman above me stares at my open legs and the huge dog between them.

It’s so good, so good.

My orgasm slowly subsides, and I watch for a while as Beth lets the dog lick her, grabbing his cock and fat balls. She sticks her tits out for him to lick and her tongue to get a wet kiss, surely still full of my juice.

Her pussy is already wet from his tongue and her own juices as she rolls on the floor with him. “Fuck boy,” she says and kneels down with her legs spread.

The dog tries to mount her, and his red cock tip is already fucking the air.

“Come on, help him. Touch his balls and his cock; he likes that. Push it into me as deep as you can and then hold it there like last time.”

I touch him carefully because he’s moving like crazy. His cock is hot, and he tries to fuck into my hand as I touch it.

It’s still small, and I push Runo close to Beth’s cunt so far that it has to hit sooner or later.

“Good, oh good, fuck, boy, fuck.”

Beth moans, but it’s my fingers that are inside her.

I just can’t resist touching her inside as I try to guide his cock in.

It’s so hot, and she’s completely wet.

I want to lick her.

Finally Runo starts fucking like crazy, and I know he’s all the way in.

Beth moans and pushes her bottom back even harder in his direction.

I move behind the dog because I just have to see how deep his dog cock is inside her.

I press his fucking butt into her and grab her cunt.

So good, so good.

She just gasps.

“Fuck, boy, fuck the horny cunt,” I say to Runo, and he actually tries to get even faster.

It takes a long time, and Beth comes and comes, and I make her legs wider and wider. She moans and screams, and I envy her.

Finally the dog stops fucking, and I let them both sink to the side.

Runo is still inside her, but his tongue is already trying to lick his balls and cock.

Beth’s pussy is stretched, and a white bubble starts to come out of her.

It looks hot, and she moans.

I touch her pussy around the bubble and also the licking dog, who is now licking my hand too.

“Fuck, yes,” Beth says, and I tease her even more and enjoy to see her body shaking.

“Press baby, press,” I say playfully, and she lifts one leg and slowly squeezes the knot and lots of liquid out of herself.

A bit at a time, slowly and very sexy.

The dog is calm as his huge cock slides out of Beth, and he lets me touch him.

It’s probably over for him.

I push my fingers deep into the hot soup that now fills her cunt, and it is so open that three of my fingers fit in without any problems.

Beth pauses, and I know she wants more.

My hand is all wet from the dog cum and her juices, and I start to push my fourth finger into her as she protests, but I don’t take my hand out until she pushes me away with regret.

We’ll repeat the game, and then we’ll see how far I can push my hand into her wanting pussy.

“Help me, I have to go back. They must be wondering why I’m suddenly into walking their dog so often.”

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The hot 19 year-old daughter of a thieving employee continues to satisfy the boss sexually.

The first three installments of this story detail how I exploited a MILF, Christine, and her 19-year-old daughter Megan, to pay off John, their husband/father’s debts for money he stole from my company.

I have managed to convince both to service me and clients. I have fucked Christine, in both her pussy and asshole, and Christine and I have trained Megan how to take anal and eat pussy and ass. Megan’s pussy is incredibly sweet and tight, and her delicious ass takes my cock well.

In the last installment, I invited Megan to my office to service me, and, as further humiliation, I told her jerkoff father, John, to be there to watch me use her. I thought it would be humiliating to him, but instead I saw him getting aroused while I ordered her to suck me and eat my asshole. As punishment to him, I bent him over a couch and fucked him in his ass instead of what I had planned to do to his daughter.

I also decided to keep Megan as my personal fuck toy and use her exclusively. Her mom, Christine, would continue to be used to service clients and colleagues.

Megan was told to report to my office on a Saturday afternoon as I was going to take her home and share her with my wife that evening.

Megan got to my office promptly at 3:00 P.M. as I had instructed. When she arrived, she knew to strip naked as per my rule. I admired her glorious body as she stood before. She no longer seemed ashamed to be naked in front of me, which is a good sign of her surrender to me.

A few days before I had told her mother to spend the night in a local hotel with two engineers, I had visiting my business. I wanted to reward them for the excellent work they did and, thus, offered Christine to them for an entire evening. I hadn’t spoken to Christine about how it went, but the two engineers were in good spirits the following day when I met with them.

As I looked at Megan, I asked her, “Megan, how did it go with your mother the other night with the engineers/”

Megan replied, “She told me all about it, she liked it. She got there about dinner time and went to one of the guys’ rooms. They had adjacent rooms with a door in between. They immediately told her to get naked and then tried to double team her on a bed. She said one guy went in her pussy and the other in her ass. I guess it didn’t work out too well with the coordination of three people, so they decided to just pass her back and forth between them for the night.”

I was getting hard when I asked, “How did that work out?”

Megan continued, “Mom said it worked out. One of the guys wanted to be in her pussy and the other guy only wanted her butt, so they went back and forth. She would clean up and then try to rest a while when one guy was done with her. She would then go to the other guy’s bed when that guy called for her.”

I asked, “did she say they treated her OK?”

Megan answered, “Yes, she said they were kind and gentle, the only thing she did not expect was when they ordered Door Dash, and they told her to answer the door naked and ask the delivery guy if he wanted a tip. And she was told to give him a blow job as a part of his tip. So, he sat on the edge of the bed, and she started to blow him. Since she was fully naked, the Door Dash guy asked the other two guys if he could fuck her. They told her to fuck the delivery guy and she mounted him, and he finished inside her.”

So overall she liked it?” I asked.

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Megan smiled and said, “Yes, she told me that the guy who could not get enough of her ass asked if she could see him more next time he was in town. She told him that was entirely up to you.”

I then changed the topic to what was going to happen that day.

“Megan, I told you to come here today so that you could spend the evening with my wife, Gloria. You may have met Gloria when you were younger and with your parents. Gloria knows about what your dad did and how I am having you and your mom help pay off his debts. She also knows that I have changed my mind, and you will just be servicing me and sometimes her.”

Megan looked down, “Yes Mr. Stevens.”

I continued, Now Megan, your mom is an incredibly beautiful woman. She has kept her body in great shape and that is one of the reasons that I am using her to satisfy your dad’s debts. And frankly, I am going to continue to fuck her myself because she is hot. But Megan, I gotta tell you that my wife has let herself go and is not hot like your mom. She has a belly, and her tummy and ass aren’t toned like your mom’s. She doesn’t wax or shave her pussy hair, so she is quite bushy. Even so, she does like to taste and be eaten by a lady sometimes, and you are perfect for that.”

“I understand Mr. Stevens, I will make sure she enjoys it.” Megan said.

“Megan, one change in plans though, listening to you tell me about your mom’s experience with the engineers and looking at your amazing tits and ass has made me very aroused. I was going to wait to fuck you later, but I need to cum now as well, so come over here and bend over the arm of my couch.”

The young woman did without comment.

When she was exposed in front of me, I asked, “Megan, pussy or asshole?”

She robotically replied, “Mr. Stevens that is up to you as always.”

“Good girl.” I replied and I unzipped my pants and immediately drove my cock deep into her cunt. She gasped at how hard I went in, but she was so bubbling wet that I slid right in. It was not a slow gentle fuck, it was me having to satisfy my animalistic lust, so I hammered back and forth into that 19-year-old pussy. It was rough fast and didn’t last very long until I sprayed what had to be a ton of cum up into her.

When I finished, I told Megan, “Don’t clean up, try to keep my spunk in you until you get to our house. My wife will probably want to clean that out of you right away.”

Now here is our address, get dressed and be there is about half an hour.

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Claire’s work for the woman-demeaning lobby group Titcage has taught her her proper place in society is naked and on her knees. Now forcibly impregnated by her workplace, she learns she has a new experience in store…

Chapter 38
BACK TO SCHOOL

In the second month of Claire’s pregnancy, Michael told Claire she wouldn’t need to come into the office anymore.

“You’re going back to school,” he told her.

Claire didn’t know what to think about that. By this stage she had been raped by most of the boys at her school; anyone the slightest bit interested in her tits or cunt had visited her house in recent weeks and paid her father for the privilege of sexually using her. She wouldn’t be able to pass the tests for graduation now anyway – she had already missed too much work.

She said nothing and just kept sucking Michael’s cock.

“Oh, it’s not your old school,” Michael explained to her. “It’s a new pilot program. The government is about to all but discontinue providing public education to women, thanks to our recent reports. Families who want to educate their girls will need to pay to send them to private schools. We’re going to trial a new model of school for this market. It’s going to let girls in for free, but the girls are going to pay for their education by being teaching aids.”

Michael ejaculated into Claire’s mouth. Claire held still, waiting for him to piss as well.

“The girls will learn to read and write, and enough maths to calculate their own bust size, but they’ll also learn how to be good little fuckpets for their daddies, and how to be obedient little cunts for their husbands.”

He started to piss. Claire relaxed, enjoying the warm, degrading liquid flowing into her mouth.

“We’re going to send you along to be part of the trial program, Claire. You’ll like that, won’t you?”

Claire tried to nod with a mouthful of cock.

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Claire’s uniform for the new school was about what she had expected. A short pleated skirt, with no panties except for a small silver bell painfully clipped to her clitoris, and a button up white shirt, unbuttoned down to below her breasts. She wore a bra, but she was required to wear it with her tits pulled out of the cups, so that it provided no concealment or support at all but somehow left Claire feeling more exposed than if she had worn no bra at all. The complete outfit looked more like a stripper’s parody of a school uniform than a real uniform, which suited Claire as she these days felt she was more a stripper than a schoolgirl anyway. Around her neck she wore a dog collar with a nametag reading “Fucktwat”.

The school was called St Lucia’s, and had every indication of being a prestigious private school, except for the small logos showing Titcage’s sponsorship of the incident. When Claire arrived on her first day, she found it strange to be going back to a school with boys and sluts her own age. The boys were well dressed, clearly rich, and obviously excited about attending school with so many sluttily-dressed attractive sluts. It appeared not all the sluts had received as much re-education as Claire had about their roles in life. Claire watched several girls having to be pulled out of cars and forcibly marched into the school as they cried over their demeaning outfits. Claire found herself getting wet. Watching pretty girls cry was erotic.

School started with an assembly at which the students were told their expectations at the school. Males would be receiving a real education. Females would be receiving a “female education”. The girls were chastised for dressing so sluttily, and warned that if they were raped it was their own fault. They were to answer only to the degrading names on their collars. The boys were told to never look at a girl’s face, only her tits, and to get into the habit of slapping at least one girl a day in the face, to help them remember their natural dominance over women. Girls were expected to encourage this behaviour and report any boy who forgot.

There were no female toilets of any kind. Girls who couldn’t hold their bladders for the day were expected to strip naked and piss outdoors on the oval, crawling on all fours. Girls who wet themselves indoors would be made to lick up their mess. If a girl needed to shit, she could use the male toilets, but she would have to strip naked before entering, and if she ended up occupying a stall while a boy needed to piss he would be entitled to use her mouth as his toilet.

In each class, the male teacher would select a girl to suck his cock for the lesson. The remaining girls would be given headphones playing training instructions, similar to Claire’s training tape, and would be told to sit in their seats and masturbate and listen to their tapes while the boys received real education. The girls would only be called out for the degrading repetition of their headphones if something relevant to sluts was being taught, or if they were required for a demonstration of something.

BIOLOGY

The class was taught how women had evolved to pleasure men and make babies. A slut’s tits and cunt were sensitive not for her pleasure, but to give men a way to easily hurt and discipline her. She grew hair on her head to allow her to be easily pulled and controlled. Women were essentially a complex life support system for their tits, cunt and womb. Women’s brains were less powerful than men’s and their thinking was normally distorted by the chemicals their body produces to make them fuck men and get pregnant. The girls of the class were brought to the front and stripped naked to allow the boys to compare the difference in their tits and cunts.

A practical experiment involved allowing the boys to inject needles into the girls’ tits to promote lactation. Claire, already pregnant and soon to begin producing milk, was spared this, and got to masturbate as she watched the other girls cry from the pain in their breasts. She, however, was chosen for another experiment on female cognition. She was made to masturbate to the verge of orgasm in front of the class, and then the teacher began to beat her tits with a ruler. She was told the beating would end when she asked for it to, but when she did she would have to stop masturbating. Claire chose to endure the violation of her breasts until she had brought herself to orgasm, demonstrating to the class the priorities of the female brain.

MATHS

The girls learned very little in maths other than that females were stupid and bad at maths. Their education involved basic counting, wherein they were made to count how many times their breasts or pussies had been slapped with a leather belt, and estimations of volume, where they were given cups of piss and cum to drink and asked to estimate how much they had swallowed.

They girls were, however, called on for a number of demonstrations. The boys practiced a number of ways of determining volume by binding and measuring the girls’ tits, dunking their breasts in full buckets of water and measuring the overflow, and pushing objects into the girls’ twats.

GEOGRAPHY

In geography, the girls had homework to draw maps of their houses, showing only the locations of the bedroom and the kitchen, being the only parts of their house relevant to them. Later, they learned the location of the city’s strip clubs and brothels, to help them find easy employment after graduation.

HISTORY

The girls received a full history education, with a focus on the ways that women had been enslaved, chastised and controlled over the centuries and how it had improved society. They learned about the many ways that women had fucked up the world, and why to hate the evil and ugly women who had attempted to argue women weren’t fucktoys. Claire was ashamed to learn of all the horrible things feminists had done, and was glad she didn’t live in a world where women were expected to fuck only a single man and no other girls at all. It made her really appreciate what Titcage was doing for her. She hadn’t been fucked at all before Titcage came into her life, and now she got things shoved into her mouth and up her cunt every single day.

PHYSICAL EDUCATION

Physical education was an important part of the curriculum, and the girls all stayed back on Fridays for an extra hour of it with no boys. In their extra hour, they were taught how to exercise to stay fit and pretty. This training was conducted with the girls naked, with small weights hung from their nipples and clitoris by clamps. The girls would run around the oval with their hands tied behind their back, the weights bouncing agonisingly from their breasts and clit. At the end of the session, the sweaty, exhausted girls would pair off to wrestle nude. Raping your opponent was encouraged, and Claire never missed the opportunity to pin her classmates and grind her wet, aroused fuckhole against her opponent’s face.

The class they shared with the boys was focused on teaching the boys how to treat women. The boys would be taught how to slap a women’s face without damaging her prettiness; how to overcome their reluctance to punch a woman in the tits or cunt; how to control a woman by pulling her hair, or pinching her nipples, or squeezing her clit. The girls, naked, were passive punching bags for these sessions, with only a vibrator pushed into their twats to distract them.

In later classes, the boys were taught to rape the girls. Initially this involved turning the naked girls loose on the oval and letting the boys chase them down, wrestle them to the ground, and enthusiastically stick their cocks into the girls’ twats. Eventually, most of the girls became resigned to this ritualised raping, and classes spent less time on subduing the girls and more time on helping the boys get the most enjoyment out of their bodies.

PRESENTATION

As there was no a reason for a girl to learn chemistry or physics, during the time when the boys attended these classes the girls instead attended “Presentation”. Here they were taught how to keep themselves looking rapeable, and how to please men with their attitude and posture. The girls learned how to put on make-up and how to groom their hair. They were given lessons in what sort of clothes were appropriate for sluts, and what sort were not. They were instructed on how to give themselves a douche and an enema to keep their fuckholes clean. They were shown ways to painfully bind their own breasts and how to apply clamps, chains, and cunt-spreaders to their bodies.

In addition, they were taught poses, postures and slutty walks. Claire had already learnt this material at Titcage, and her teacher was impressed, patting Claire on the head like a dog and calling her a “good slut”.

ENGLISH

English was a surprisingly important subject for the girls, and here again they studied along with the boys but also had additional lessons during their Monday lunch breaks.

The bonus lessons focused on vocabulary. The girls were taught to refer to females as sluts, whores, bitches or fucktoys. The learned to never speak of their tits or their cunt without degrading them. A good slut referred to “her slutty sex-udders” or “her dirty slutmelons”, along with “her wet fuckhole” or “her whorish cuntmeat”. Use of the words “breasts” or “vagina” by a slut was grounds to be stripped naked and beaten anywhere on the school grounds.

They also spent long periods listening to prerecorded tapes with electrodes on their nipples and cunt. When certain “forbidden words” were spoken on the tape, the girls would receive a shock. The forbidden words included “rights”, “feminism”, “indepedent woman”, and “patriarchy”. Claire already hated all these words, but she got the shock treatment for them anyway along with the other sluts.

In the classes they shared with the boys, the girls got to analyse pornographic films and books, which the teacher described as “women’s literature”. They would watch a film of a woman being raped, and describe which bits aroused them the most and why. They would discuss why rape films aroused the girls so much, and why films routinely focused on women as sex objects. (“Because women ARE sex objects,” Claire answered, and was rewarded by applause and a pat on the head.)

The pornographic stories were treated similarly. The class speculated on what was motivating the female characters (“their cunts” was normally the right answer). Sometimes the class would read a problematic and difficult text, where a woman WASN’T fucked or raped but instead did something like work at a normal job. They learned that these texts were likely satire, and together they speculated on things the woman deserved to have done to her, like having her tits beaten or her cunt kicked.

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The St Lucia’s pilot program only ran for three months, until the end of the normal school year, but by the end of it a great many girls were pregnant with the babies of one of the many classmates or teachers who had raped them. A significant number had vanished during the last month and then returned with their tits obviously surgically enlarged. Most of the sluts now had a submissive, defeated manner about them, and willingly fucked and sucked anyone who showed interest in them. It was common to see some of the girls idly masturbating themselves in public.

Claire had enjoyed the program immensely. She had learned some new perspectives on why women deserved to be enslaved and raped, and she had had a lot of wonderful sex and gotten to rape a lot of pretty girls. And as the program came to a close, she was now five months pregnant, with a round, visible baby stomach. On the last day of school she woke up with a wetness on her chest, and sat up to find a thin tricke of milk leaking from her left udder.

She had finally begun to lactate.

(To be continued…)

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During a short holiday Sarah and I met two very attractive girls in their early twenties by the pool. Sarah was topless with a skimpy bikini bottom and I had a brief male jock strap so I could suntan my ass. The girls were both blond, wearing low heels, skimpy cut off shorts and white bikini tops to contrast their sun tans and display their gorgeous, young bodies, flat stomachs and wonderful thighs.

In the past we had shared a young girl, but had never had two girls. Sarah took charge of the conversation and it quickly became apparent she wanted to tease them sexually. “You two girls appear to be looking for some excitement and new challenges.

“My man and I are around twenty-years older than you. As you can see we are both exhibitionists. We are gender fluid and we both have voracious sexual appetites,” Sarah told them as they ogled our almost naked bodies.

“Would you like to hear some details of our sex life?,” she teased as she had them eating her every word as she passed me the bottle of oil and stood so I could smear some on her body. Her nipples became erect as I teased them with an oily fingertip as she smiled at the girls.

“My man likes to tell me my big ass is magnificent. What do you think?,” she teased with a sexy smile as she lay face down, legs spread, resting on her elbows. “I love having my ass worshipped by both sexes,” she smiled as I oiled the insides of her thighs before I undid the knots of her bikini bottom to expose her ass cheeks, then oiled her ass cheeks.

“I love being teased and licked,” she told the girls, totally naked, as I slid an oily finger along her cunt lips. “Do you like the way my man shaves my cunt?,” she asked as they both ogled her bald cunt lips with an exciting, trimmed tuft of hair above.

“Wow, you really are exhibitionists,” one of the girls said, obviously sexually aroused as they watched Sarah and I tongue kissing for their benefit and our teasing turn on.

“We are aren’t we, and we love sex with an audience,” Sarah smiled very pleased with how this was playing out as she smeared some oil on my nipples and chest before she smeared some on my naked ass cheeks.

“Sex is always exciting, even more so with an appreciative and turned on audience. Even more exciting in front of a mirror. And even better with lots of conversation, dirty talk and commentary. Do your lovers talk dirty for you?

“We were planning to have oral sex this afternoon. We had agreed my man was going to tongue fuck me while I fantasized about two young naked girls watching. And my man wanted me to blow his thick, nine-inch erection while he fantasized about two naked young girls watching.

“Would you like to watch?,” Sarah teased as she lightly kissed them both with the tip of her tongue, each in turn, knowing they were hooked.

On the short walk to our room the girls told us their names. Jane is obviously very interested in Sarah and Janet in me. Huge sexual tension as we all held hands and made small talk about jobs and where we all lived.

“Are you really going to have oral sex while we watch?,” Jane asked Sarah as we entered our room, her face flushed.

“Yes, my man and I want to live out one of our fantasies with you two girls after we shower. Are you excited at the thought? We are. Would you like to hold our hands while we sexually pleasure each other?”

After we showered together, we both reappeared wearing our very short, black silk dressing gowns and flashed them open to show the girls our naked bodies. “Take your tops off girls and show us your tits,” Sarah told them as they readily comply. “Wonderful eye candy baby for both of us,” she smiled as she licked their nipples. Sarah is always impressed by a woman with tits larger than hers, she had Jane in raptures as she licked and sucked her nipples, much to Jane’s delight.

“My man says my best feature is my big ass. He tells me my ass is magnificent, what do you think girls? And his best feature is his thick, big cock.” Sarah teased she strutted for the girls, naked apart from her heels. “And I love him kissing and licking my ass, I love it, especially with an audience, love it,” Sarah told the girls with her hands on the wall for support as I worshipped her ass cheeks.

“And I love him licking his way up my thighs with his hands grasping my ass as foreplay before he licks my cunt lips.

“Tell the girls what you are going to do to me baby,” Sarah smiled full of confidence as she lay on her back on the bed, legs spread, with a pillow under her ass.

“Fuck you with my tongue while the girls watch and hold hands with you. Have you girls ever watched a man tongue fuck his lady?” I replied as I licked her glorious thighs as foreplay.

I was aware of the girls, one each side of Sarah, holding a hand each as my tongue found her clit. “Oh wow, so exciting,” the girls muttered in unison.

Pointy tongue, flat tongue, then curl my tongue into a U-shape and slide it between her wet cunt lips. Then suck her engorged clit before I inserted my tongue, then sliding a finger into her. Offering her my wet finger to suck before I reinsert it.

“Lick my nipples. Now suck my nipples?,” Sarah asked the girls.

Jane was tongue kissing Sarah as Janet kept on pleasuring her nipples.

Sarah is always very verbose when sexually aroused and close to orgasm. That day she was extremely aroused while she muttered, “Fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” an extra turn on for the girls.

“So good, so fucking good, I love it, love it,” she groaned as her body tensed and she orgasmed.

“Two fingers baby, I want to orgasm again for the girls,” Sarah muttered as both the girls continued to lick and suck her erect nipples.

“So good, so fucking good, I love it, love it,” Sarah was moaning as Jane tongue kissed her and she her whole body shook as she orgasmed.

“So pleased we met you two girls today, that was a magical tongue fuck while you held my hands with your tongues on my naked body.”

“Would you like to watch Sarah give me a blow job girls? Both of us would like you to watch,” I asked them standing with my back to the wall as I teased and stroked my cock to a full, thick, nine-inch erection.

“Oh fuck, my god, you are big, huge,” the girls smiled as I had their full attention.

“And you two girls are wonderful eye candy,” I moaned as I enjoyed flaunting my fully erect cock for the two girls as Sarah watched with tacit approval.

“Standing or on your back baby?,” Sarah asked as she tongue kissed me and stoked my erection while glancing at the girls.

She knows me well enough to know a blow job while standing is my preference as she licked and sucked my nipples before she licked and kissed my erection.

“Oh wow, fuck,” the girls moaned as Sarah licked the tip of my erection and sucked just the tip of it. Her tongue and lips were magic as she slid her thumb and a fingertip along the full length of my erection. The two girls fascinated watching Sarah’s technique as I thrust my body toward her with my hands behind my head soaking up the sexual pleasure and the obvious turn on we were providing the two girls.

“I want to bring you off laying on your back on the bed so the girls can hold your hands and lick and suck your nipples,” Sarah told us, totally in command.

“Oh wow, fuck he is big, much bigger than our boyfriends. Look at the veins in his cock,” the girls whispered as Sarah was edging me as she stopped to talk to them.

“My man says I am the blow job queen. What do you think girls? Do you like watching me sucking his cock?,” she asked with a self satisfied smile, knowing she has me on the brink of orgasm.

“Swallow or finish you off with my hand? Would you like the girls to watch you ejaculate?,” Sarah teased as she resumed sucking and licking the tip of my erection as she slid a thumb tip and fingertip along it, a technique she has refined for me and with me.

Wonderful eye candy ogling the two girls naked apart from their skimpy cut off shorts as Sarah had me close to orgasm. “So close baby, so close,” I moaned as she increased the pressure of her thumb tip and fingertip along my erection as the girls flicked their tongues over my nipples.

“Swallow or hand?,” Sarah managed to ask again.

“Wow, fuck, incredible, awesome,” the girls were whispering, before I could answer as I hit the back of Sarah’s throat.

“Did you enjoy watching girls? Would you like to come back tomorrow so we can seduce you and pleasure your naked bodies with our tongues?,” Sarah asked as the girls prepared to depart.

The did come back the next day, arriving promptly at two-thirty, both wearing heels, silk black blouses with most of the buttons undone to show lots of cleavage for us and identical short black skirts. Obviously no bras as their nipples pushed against the silk, Sarah had told them yesterday, ‘always heels for sex, always’, while they watched me licking her.

Apart from Sarah’s heels we were both naked when we slid each other’s very short, black silk dressing gowns off to show the girls our naked bodies.

It became immediately apparent which of us they wanted to be pleasured by as Jane lightly tongue kissed Sarah and Janet did the same me.

Always very exciting for Sarah and I watching each other undress a new lover. Both of us lightly tongue kissing them and they returned our kisses while we removed their blouses, then watched each other lick and suck their nipples.

While still licking their nipples we managed to drop their skirts to their ankles. Their almost naked bodies, twenty-years younger than ours, looked wonderful in their skimpy, high waisted, black g-strings.

“You are a very exciting man, tell me what you are going to do to me?,” Janet asked as we kissed with the tips of our tongues as I slid her g-string down to her ankles, her exciting beautifully waxed jet black pubes contrasting with her shoulder length blond hair.

“Fuck you with my tongue until you orgasm. Then, some more.”

“Is that a promise? Will you worship my ass for me? That was such a turn on watching you worship your lady’s magnificent ass.

“So good, so fucking good, no man has ever done that for me, I love it, love it. Is your lady watching? I want her and Janet to watch,” she told me while she clenched her ass cheeks for me, licking and kissing them while she stood, legs apart. with her hands on the wall and I ran my fingers along the insides of her thighs.

“We are both watching, so pleased you like having your gorgeous, tight ass worshipped by my man,” Sarah replied, while Janet watched on, goggle eyed.

“Tell me what you are going to do to me?,” she asked again as I turned her around and licked and sucked her nipples.

“I am going to tongue fuck you. I want to bring you orgasm with my tongue. After that I want you to suck my cock,” I told her as she spread her legs and I grasped her ass cheeks.

“Fuck you with my tongue just like this,” I whispered as I knelt between her legs and flicked my tongue along her clit, then her cunt lips. Pointy tongue, flat tongue, then curl my tongue into a U-shape and slide it between her wet cunt lips. Then suck her engorged clit before I inserted and slid a finger into her. Offer her my wet finger to suck before I reinserted it.

“Do you like me tongue fucking you? Is your girlfriend watching?”

“Yes, I love it and yes she is,” Jane whispered as I dug my nails into her ass cheeks and teased her cunt lips with my tongue.

“Don’t stop, I love it, keep fucking me with your tongue,” she moaned as I teased and edged her by sliding a finger into her.

“So close, nearly there, so good, so fucking good,” she moaned as I had her on the brink of orgasm, teasing her with the tip of my tongue and the tip of a finger.

Sarah and Jane were standing alongside watching. “Is my man good? Do you like me and and Jane watching my man tongue fucking you?,” Sarah asked as she leaned over and lightly tongue kissed her as Jane licked her nipples. “I love watching.”

Before she could answer her body tensed and trembled as she made incomprehensible noises as she orgasmed. “Don’t stop, I want more.”

“I didn’t intend to,” I whispered. “I promised to fuck you with my tongue until you orgasmed. Then, some more.”

“Your cock is magnificent, far bigger than any I have had. It’s like an iron bar.” Janet told me twenty minutes later while I lay back on the couch as she teasesd it with a fingertip. “Do you want me to swallow?,” she asked with a confident smile as she licked and kissed my erection before she took it between her pursed lips.

Sarah was sitting alongside, her body touching mine, with her legs over Jane’s shoulders as she nibbled her clit. “So good baby,” Sarah whispered as we kissed with our tongues, both of us anticipating the sexual pleasure we wanted to receive from the two girls. For us both a huge part of that pleasure was watching the two girls licking and sucking our genitals.

Jane obviously had well honed lesbian skills as I watched her lick her way up Sarah’s thighs. “I love being licked and teased, my clit loves it,” Sarah moaned as Jane licked and sucked her engorged clit before she ran her tongue along her cunt lips.

The two girls were stealing glances at each other as they worked to demonstrate their oral sex skills to a twenty-year older couple.

Both of the girls were lightly pinching our nipples as they did wonderful things to our sex with their lips and tongues. “So good baby, I love it,” Sarah whispered as we tongue kiss some more.

“Fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt, fuckamycunt,” Sarah moaned as she orgasmed. “I told you I am multi-orgasmic for the right lover, and you a magic lover, so fucking good, especially with my man watching while I watch your girlfriend sucking his huge erection.”

“I can’t hold out much longer Janet,” I groaned after Sarah’s fourth orgasm.

“Swallow or hand?,” she whispered back. “I asked earlier but you didn’t answer.”

“Hand,” Sarah answered for me. “Use two hands while Jane and I watch.”

For me, a hand job can be very exciting when close to orgasm. With my lady and her new lesbian lover watching this one was exquisite. Jane poured some oil on her hands, then ran her oily hands along the full length of my erection. Slowly at first, before she increased the tempo.

Without a word being said, Sarah was passionately tongue kissing me while Jane was licking and sucking my nipples. The noise of Janet’s oily hand on my erection was a bonus turn on.

“I am going to count to ten for you and give your erection ten slow strokes with my clenched hand. Am I teasing and edging you?,” she asked. “Do you want me to stop? Do you like watching me masturbate your man Sarah?

“Six, seven, you know what I expect on ten don’t you? Eight, you are very tense. Nine, not yet. Wait. Am I teasing you? Are you ready? Your body is twitching. Ten. Wow, wow, wow.”

In the afterglow the four of us had our hands all over each other while we showered together. Still not sure which of the girls asked, “Would you like us to watch you fuck tomorrow afternoon? We would like to watch, we really would.”

And so it transpired. I fucked Sarah from behind, a long slow fuck, with her magnificent ass in my hands as the girls talked to her and licked and sucked her nipples while they tongue kissed her. Wow!

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If you read my first (& only) story, “My Unusual Visit to the Doctor’s”, I was molested by Dr. Cunt at the age of 21. ..this is what happened after..

About 3 weeks after the molestation incident at Dr. Cunt’s office (Okay, since this is a true story we will call her Dr. K – first name was Wendy), her receptionist came next door to my office and said that Dr. K needed to speak to me. I went next door and into Dr. K’s office and shut the door behind me. There she sat, with her usual snotty attitude. She was thin, in her forties, small breasts, and short dark curly hair. She looked up at me.

“Julia, I need to examine you in my home,” she said as she didn’t look up from her doctor’s notes in front of her.

I was confused. She took a post-it note off the stack and wrote something down quickly then handed it to me.

“That is your appointment time and my home address. Please don’t be late, I am very busy”.

I stood there stunned. After the “exam” she gave me 3 weeks earlier, I knew she wanted this pussy. I have never been with a female before, especially an OLDER female. I felt like I had a ball of nerves weighing me down in my stomach. I muttered an “okay” and walked out of the office. I looked down at the little piece of purple paper and realized my “appointment” time was THAT night.

I made it through the rest of the day at work in a trance. Should I go? What’s going to happen?

I knew Dr. K was married with two children so I didn’t know what to think. Was she really just going to give me an exam at her house?

When I got home from work, I washed my pussy extra good and shaved it meticulously. I took a washcloth, twisted the end and stuck it up my asshole to make sure I was squeaky clean. I put on a pink bra with matching pink lace boy short underwear. I mapquested the directions and realized her house was only 11 minutes away.

I arrived right on time. It was 830PM. I was dressed casually, jeans, t-shirt and my Ugg boots. The house seemed relatively small for a successful Pediatrician. I rang the door bell and Dr. K answered in the same clothes she had on that day in her office; blue button down, khaki slacks, navy dress socks.

“I just got home a short while ago,” she said.

I followed her into her home, which was very clean and smelled like lavendar.

“Where are your husband and kids?”, I asked.

“I live in Albany [1 1/2 hours north] but since my office is here, I have a home in the area”.

My stomach dropped. We were alone.

She offered me a drink and I politely refused. I was so terribly nervous.

I followed up the stairs and into the first room on the right. It was set up like a medical office, exam table, cabinets, sink, the works. The room was very big, and in the back there were bookcases and a large oak desk.

“This was the master bedroom but since I didn’t really need it, I use it as my office”. She then explained she does a lot of exams at the house for underprivileged children in the area with no health insurance. I wasn’t sure if that was exactly legal, but she seemed to be doing a good thing.

“Why do I need another exam? I took the antibiotics for the UTI you gave me, I feel fine”, I said.
“Well, I need to do a follow up and I am booked with school physicals for 3 months so I just figured I’d examine you here. I brought your chart with me from the office,” Dr. K said as she pointed to her desk.

Sure enough, there was my medical chart. Maybe this was just a follow-up.

She then tells me she’s going to leave me alone to let me get undressed. She said I could leave on my t-shirt, but remove my bra and I could leave on my underwear. I stripped down and hopped on the table. I was on the verge of being turned on, but wouldn’t let it happen since this “exam” could go in 2 very different directions.

A few minutes she turned, walked over to her desk, opened my chart and read it for a moment. Then she proceeded like a normal physical. She checked my ears and eyes first. Then she took out a wood Popsicle stick thing and her light and told me to say “Aaaahhh” which I did. She kept pushing the stick further and further and I kept gagging. She did it to me for about 3 minutes straight. I felt like I was being tortured and my eyes started to tear from all the gagging.

She finally stopped and threw the Popsicle stick in the garbage. She then felt about my neck and behind my ears. She then went to listen to my heartbeat with the stethoscope. She lifted up my shirt exposing my breasts. She listened to my heart in the front and the back, pulled down my shirt to cover me up and then instructed me to lay flat on my back.

She lifted up my shirt and began tweaking my nipples. I knew she was molesting me again but it felt so good that I didn’t tell her to stop. I felt “zaps” down in my pussy and knew I was very aroused.

Then she started pressing on my stomach. As she got closer and closer to my pubic hair, I started to get so nervous.

Without warning, she pulled my panties down to my knees. She spread my legs open and looked at it. She then spread my pussy lips apart. Then I realized..she wasn’t wearing gloves.

“What are you doing?!”, I exclaimed, sitting up.
“You were so wet when I was examining you,” Dr. K said. “You are going to be my patient – my slave”.
I nervously told her I had never been with a woman before and she said to listen and do whatever she said like a good little patient.

I lay back down. She then started fondling my pussy saying things like, “You got a perfect little pink pussy” and “I’m gonna get that clit hard”.

She then began to masturbate me. She rubbed my clit furiously and it felt so good. I started to moan and I could feel my pussy getting so fucking wet. She then slid two of her fingers into my cunt and started fingering me.

“Play with your fucking nipples. Pull on ’em”, she said.

I lifted up my tshirt and started to tweak my nipples. Then she bent down and started sucking my clit. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

“Reach around and finger your asshole, slut”, she said to me.

I stuck my finger in my mouth and then slowly slid it in my rectum. I instantly felt like I was going to cum.

“Don’t you fucking cum until I tell you”, she barked at me.
“Can I cum, doctor?”, I moaned.
“No,” she said sternly. “Hold your pussy open while I finger you”.

I did as I was told and within 30 seconds, I was on the verge of cumming all over the exam table, right into her face.

“Cum now whore!”, she yelled.

I came and pussy throbbed furiously. I laid on the table, exhausted. She wiped her mouth on her button down shirt and walked over to where my head lay. She reached down and stuck her tongue all the down my throat. She then unbuttoned her blouse, exposed her white bra and pulled down the cups exposing her nipples and told me to suck her nipples.

“Bite them you fucking cunt!,” she yelled. After a few minutes she pulled her nipple out of mouth and took out another Popsicle stick and her light.

“Open your mouth wide while you finger your pussy”, she ordered me.
I opened my mouth and she stuck the stick in again as I rubbed my pussy. She kept gagging me to the point where I thought I would throw up but she wouldn’t let me up and she wouldn’t let me stop masturbating. After a few minutes of that torture, she let me up and began to get undressed. She hopped up on the table naked and spread her legs in front of me.

“Eat it,” she said. She spread it open with her fingers. I had NO idea what to do except to pretend it was a lesbian porn I had seen and I began licking her cunt slowly. It was a little meaty for my taste but it was already soaking wet. I began to suck on her clit like she did to me.

“Good whore,” she said. I then pulled back the hood of her clit, seeing the little pink ball appear. I started to rub it and she started to go crazy.

“Finger me”, she said. Her pussy was surprisingly tight for an older women. I began to finger her as my tongue lapped her clit. She played with her nipples the whole time, occasionally reaching down, touching herself then putting her pussy juice on her nipples and licking it off herself.

“You will stay down there till you make me cum and the only way to make me cum is finger my asshole too”.

That was something I did NOT wanna do. She then lifted her ass in the air and I knew I had to. I stuck two fingers in her pussy and one in her ass as I licked her clit. She eventually came and squirted all over my face as she pulled my hair.

I thought it was over after that until she reached into her briefcase and took out a strap on. She put it on and told me to suck it. She kept gagging me it and I was drooling like mad. Unbeknown to me, the exam table had stirrups that pulled out. She told me to put my feet in the stirrups. I did and slid the plastic cock in and began to fuck me. She pulled on my nipples and when I looked down all I could see was that fake cock going in and out of my pussy. I started to rub my clit as she pumped away. I came again within minutes and then to my horror, she told me to turn over and she was gonna fuck me in the ass.

“No,” I said sternly.

She smiled. She then grabbed my hard by the back of my head and flipped me over. I fought as much as I could but I lost. Soon, I was on all fours on the exam table as she licked and fingered my asshole getting me ready to anal fuck me. I started to cry because I knew it would hurt.

She then slid the cock in slowly. I kept saying ‘no’ but she kept on anyway.

“Shut the fuck up and rub your clit,” she said.

I did as I was told but I was in pain. I kept saying “stop, stop” over and and over and then eventually gave up since it was clear she wasn’t going to stop.

Thank god she only anally fucked me for a few minutes because I couldn’t take much more. After it was over, she helped me washed my face that had my mascara streaming down my face and told me I was a perfect patient and I was perfectly healthy and soon she would book another appointment for me.

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This story is fiction. Emails are all welcome.

The Toronto Run

I am a flight attendant, and I was on a trip to Toronto. I had a two
day layover there and I was not looking forward to two lonely days in a
hotel room. The passengers were loaded and I gave my safety briefing. We
were at the runway and the pilots made the announcement that we were number
one for departure and flight attendant please be seated.

We took off and in the first row was a girl. She looked to be about
twenty two, she had a gothic look with jet black hair, pail skin and bright
blue eyes. She had her legs crossed with tight blue jeans that were ripped
at the knees. She had a tight black tank top on, her tits were small and
firm. Her Bra strap showed, and her nipples were slightly visible in her
shirt. She was looking out the window as we climbed up to our cruising
altitude. I took the opportunity to steal a glance at her sexy body. She
looked at me quickly and smiled. I shyly smiled back feeling embarrassed.

We leveled off and it was time for me to run the cart up the isle. I
started from the back of the plane as usual and worked my way to the front.
The flight was about half full and she was sitting in the front row by
herself. I finally reached the front of the plane, she had her headsets on
with her eyes closed. I looked down at her, and almost gave up, thinking
she was sleeping, when her eyes opened and she looked up at me.

“Would you like something to drink?” I asked in a friendly tone. She
hit the stop button on her MP3 player, and pulled her headsets out of her
ears.

“What did you say?” she asked. She had a sexy Canadian accent and her
bright blue eyes looked into mine. I felt slightly intimidated by her.
Her face and the tone of her voice displayed complete confidence.

“Would u like something to drink?” I asked in a nervous voice.

“Give me a sprite.” She said I grabbed the soda can out of the bottom
drawer on the cart and I poured it in a plastic cup full of ice. I handed
it to her and she took it slowly. She ran her soft fingers on my hand as
she took the glass.

“Would you like anything to eat?” I asked hoping she would say no so I
could go sit down. She looked at me and paused. I fidgeted nervously as I
waited for her answer.

“I want to eat you.” She said in a quite voice. I looked at her and my
mouth opened slightly in shock. The blood started leaving my head and my
heart rate increased.

“Excuse me?” I questioned. She smiled and she ran her hand through her
hair. She remained poised, and she put the ear buds back in.

“I’m not hungry thank you.” She said I placed the cart under the table
where it belonged, and I sat in my seat. I kept my eyes on the floor. I
was nervous and I tried to not make eye contact with her, without it
looking unnatural. A man towards the middle of the plane got up and walked
toward the back lab facility. I glanced up to make sure he wasn’t doing
anything abnormal. In the corner of my eye I saw the girl look at me. I
looked at her and she smiled at me. I lowered my head and gave her a half
smile.

The eta was two hours, and I did not want to spend the next few hours
looking at the floor. I looked up at her again. Her music was still on
and she glared out the window. She looked over at me, and pulled her
headsets off.

“So do you live in Toronto?” She asked. I shook my head and looked away
again. I felt like a bitch, I did not mean to be rude to her but I was
really shy. A moment passed and I forced myself out of my seat and I
walked up to her.

“Do you mind if I sit down?” I asked. She looked at me and pulled her
bag off the seat next to her.

“Not at all.” She said. I sat down next to her and looked at her sexy
legs that were covered by her tight blue jeans. She had a small tattoo of
a butterfly on her ankle.

“I live in Chicago.” I said “Do you live in Toronto?”

“Yes I do.” She said. I nodded my head and fidgeted with my fingers. I
tried to think of something else to say to make conversation. “I’m
Samantha.” She said “Britney.” I responded shaking her hand.

“You have really pretty hair, and a nice smile.” She said. I felt
really uncomfortable, I have never been hit on by another girl.

“Thank you, I like your hair too.” I said in a nervous voice. I looked
at her, and her eyes moved around my face, studying my lips and teeth.

“Do you like girls?” She asked. “I’m not that kind of girl.” I said

She smiled at me, I was trying to hide being nervous but my hands and
legs were shaking. I’m a shy girl and was not good at looking confident.
“I have to run the cart up the isle again.” I said. She looked at me with
a slightly disappointed look on her face.

I ran the cart again, and I stayed busy until the pilot announced the
decent over the PA. I sat in my chair facing the cabin. Samantha had her
head on the window with her eyes closed. I studied her body, her legs were
spread a little and I looked at her crotch. Her shirt was short enough to
show a little skin around her waist. I could barely make out the black
waist line of her panties. Her face has the potential to be beautiful, but
that was not the look she went for. Her black mascara gave her a dark sexy
look. Her body was thin and petite. Her hair was long and she colored it
black. Her natural hair might have been light brown, or even blonde. My
panties absorbed my pussy juices as I stared at her.

The plane landed and I got on the PA and told the passengers to remain
seated. We pulled in the gate and I opened the door to the cabin. I stood
by the door and Samantha got up and grabbed her carry on. She walked up to
me and I looked at her nervously. She reached her hand out, and I shook
her hand, as she passed a note to me. “It was nice to meet you Britney.”
She said

I held the note in my hand and I said goodbye to the passengers as they
got off. When the plane was empty I went to the back of the airplane to
start clean up. I sat in one of the seats and read the letter. “If you
change your mind call me.” The note said with her phone number at the
bottom.

The van picked the two pilots and I up and brought us to the hotel. I
walked in my room and sat on my bed. I turned on the television and
flipped through all eighty channels and did not find one thing that I
wanted to watch. I have only been in the room for five minutes and I was
already bored and lonely. I pulled the note out of my pocket, and stared
at it. I grabbed my cell phone, and I felt my heart rate increase. I
couldn’t believe I was actually thinking of calling her. I have never even
thought about being with another women. I watched my fingers type the
number in, and I pushed send without a thought in my head.

“Hello?”

“Hi is this Samantha?” I asked

“Hi Britney, I didn’t think you were going to call.” She said

“I am here for a few days, and I just bought a bottle of wine if you
would like to come help me drink it.” I said

I gave her the hotel and the room number that I was staying at. I hung
up the phone and I began pacing nervously around the hotel room. I got in
my suitcase and I put on some jean shorts and a white conservative shirt. I
walked in the bathroom and I worked on my hair. I looked at my eyes in the
mirror. It wasn’t seeking in what I was thinking of doing tonight. I
zoned out and I continued glaring in the mirror. I came to, when I heard a
knock on the door. My heart pounded and I walked to the door. I cleared
my throat as I turned the door handle.

“Hi.” I said “come in.” She walked in and I poured her a glass of wine.
We sat at the table and we started talking. I was nervous and I was
guzzling the wine like water. I told her about life as a flight attendant,
and she told me about growing up in Toronto. She was very cool and easy
going. I was attracted to her personality as well as her body. I felt a
warm buzz in my head and I started feeling relaxed. We walked over to the
counter to the wine bottle. She had her glass in the air and I refilled it
for her. We looked at each other for a moment.

“I like the way you do your hair, and make up. It’s kind of a gothic
but it looks really nice on you.” I said. She moved closer to me and I
felt nervous again as her face moved close to mine.

“Thank you, I think you are beautiful.” She said. God her accent was
sexy. I closed my eyes and felt her soft lips touch mine. She opened her
mouth slightly inviting my tongue. She ran her soft hands on my face and
pulled my hair back. I felt my pussy moisten and swell up as I tasted her
mouth. I never thought that I would be standing their making out with a
girl. It felt so sexy, yet taboo. Her lips were soft and smooth, and her
kiss was gentle unlike a man. She broke the kiss and she pulled my shirt
off. She pushed me softly and I walked backwards till I fell on the bed. I
watched her as she took her shirt and bra off. Her ass looked perfect in
her tight blue jeans. She grabbed her purse and pulled out a strap on
dildo, and she threw it on the bed next to me. She unbuttoned her jeans
and pulled them down. She turned around and I looked at her beautiful ass.
She had on black g string panties and she bent over and stepped out of
them. She turned around and I admired her perfect body as she walked over
to me.

I pulled my bra off, and I grabbed my shorts by the waistline. She
stood up on her knees and she watched as I put my legs in the air and
pulled my shorts off taking my panties with them. She smiled as she looked
at my shaved twat. She climbed on top of me and I grabbed the back of her
head pulling her mouth on mine. Her skin was so soft and sexy as it rubbed
against my naked body. We continued kissing and she rubbed her soft cunt
against mine. I felt her warm pussy juice run down my inner thigh. I
started moaning as her snatch rubbed up and down my clit. She moved her
head down slowly and she licked and sucked on my nipples. My eyes were
closed and pleasure was building in my body as she slowly kissed down my
stomach.

She finally came to my waist and she teased me as she kissed and licked
my shaved pubic area. She ran her tongue down to my inner thigh and teased
me not letting her tongue touch my wet pussy.

I started feeling frustrated and I desperately wanted to feel her tongue
on my cunt and I started loosing hope. I felt the urge to grab the back of
her head and force it between my legs. I moaned loud trying to urge her,
and when I least expected it, I felt her soft warm tongue gently move
between the folds of my pussy.

“Aghhhh that feels so nice.” I said softly. She licked my pussy up and
down and the pleasure was amazing every time her tongue rubbed against my
clit. My eyes were closed and I was getting close to orgasm when she
lifted her head. I looked down and she started to reposition herself and
turned around and straddled my waist and scooted her bottom close to my
face. We were in the sixty nine position, and I felt her tongue on my
pussy again. I looked at her pussy and asshole as it lowered closer to my
face.

I didn’t want to do it, but how was I going to tell her that now. I
stared nervously at her butt hole and her twat. I could smell the aroma of
her pussy, and I didn’t want to lick it, and if I did lick it my nose would
be against her asshole. What have I got myself into I thought. Her tongue
felt wonderful on my snatch, and I could not be selfish. I had to give it
back to her.

I looked at her pussy and held my breath so I couldn’t smell it. Don’t
get me wrong she was not unclean or dirty, its just that the smell of a
vagina was not something I have ever been attracted too. I didn’t even
like the smell of my own. I stuck my tongue out and closed my eyes until
it touched the center of her pussy. I moved my tongue up and down a few
times, and to my surprise it didn’t taste bad. It tasted really sexy
actually. I continued licking and I couldn’t hold my breath any longer. I
let out my air, and I was growing incredibly horny as I licked and smelled
her cunt. She worked a finger in my pussy as she circled my clit with her
tongue.

I was completely aroused, and licking her pussy was not feeling dirty
enough. I pushed my tongue up her pussy as far as I could so my nose would
touch her asshole. I breathed in and her asshole was clean. It smelled as
sweet as her cunt. I brought my tongue out and ran it from the bottom of
her pussy all the way through her slit, past her clit, and up to her sweet
asshole. She moaned in approval. I knew she was surprised, having me be
so shy and timid up to that point. I brought my hand up to her pussy and
rubbed her clit with two fingers in a circular motion. I stiffened my
tongue and pushed hard on her asshole until I felt it slowly penetrate. I
stuck my tongue as far as it would go up her asshole and I rubbed her clit
faster and faster. Her moan turned into a scream and I felt her body
tighten up and I rubbed her cunt as hard as I could. Pussy juices started
gushing out of her snatch and ran down my forearm, and her asshole muscles
tried to shit my tongue out. I flexed my tongue and it out powered the
muscles in her sphincter, keeping my tongue up her ass. Her body relaxed
and I lowered my hand off her twat. I relaxed my tongue and she squeezed
her asshole again making it pop out.

She got up quickly with a big smile on her face. She grabbed the strap
on and quickly pulled it up to her waist. She grabbed me by the hair and
got into my face.

“You dirty bitch.” She said. “That was incredible.”

“Did you like that?” I asked

“Oh my god that felt good.” She said “Are you ready for me to fuck you?”

“Yes I want you to fuck me.” I said. “I want you to lick my ass, and
then fuck me up the cunt.”

She bit her lip and she grabbed both of my legs with a lot of force.
She pushed them over my head and my lower back came off the bed. My ass
was staring her in the face and she spit on my asshole and licked her
saliva off. Her finger slowly penetrated my asshole. She pumped her
finger up my ass, and I started moving my pelvis fucking her finger. She
licked my cunt and stared at me.

“Can I stick this up your ass?” She asked.

“Yes, fuck me up the ass, and when I tell you pull it out and put it in
my pussy.” I said

She brought her artificial cock up to my ass and replaced it with her
finger. I rubbed my twat as she rammed it up my shit hole. I gritted my
teeth and looked at her aggressively. “Fuck it harder bitch.” I yelled

She grabbed tightly on my hips and thrust her cock up my ass as hard as
she could. I screamed and rubbed my cunt furiously. The pleasure built
through my legs slowly, and I felt my muscles lock up. “Put it in my
pussy.” I yelled. I shitted the dildo out of my asshole and she rammed it
up my cunt. She fucked me hard for a moment and I screamed at the top of
my lungs as my pussy erupted. My cum squirted all over her plastic cock
and ran down my stomach. She stopped her thrust and I relaxed. She laid
on top of me and we both laughed at each other as I caught my breath.

“Are you sure you have never been with a girl before?” she asked

“Yea, I’m sure I would tell you.” I said

“You are really good at it.” She said

“I am officially bisexual now thanks to you.” I said. “The smell and
taste of your pussy was incredible.”

“I loved licking your cunt too.” She said in her sexy French Canadian
accent.

“Are you into guys too?” I asked

“I am into everything, I am a freak.” She said “I know some cute guys I
can introduce you too tomorrow if you like.”

I smiled and nodded my head. Samantha and I stayed naked and cuddled on
the bed. She held me as I slept and we woke up several times throughout
the night and we licked each others cunts and assholes.

To be continued……

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Maria knocks on her mom’s door and gets a lot more than she bargained for from the knock.

POV: Maria.

I went up to the front door and opened it. “I wonder what mom is doing,” I said, walking towards the living room.

I peeked in there. ‘On the laptop again, she has been in love that lately,’ I thought before I strolled in there with her. “How was your night without me, Mom?” I pondered, sitting next to her.

“Fine, Maria, I did miss you,” she replied before she smooched my cheek. “How are Wade and Tracy? Are the sparks still flying for them?”

“Yes,” I answered, leaning back. “I’m happy for them, but I’m the third wheel. No one wants to be the third wheel, so at times I just want to escape. They thought leaving was rude as if we were all having a great time. After a couple of hours, I just said ‘Fuck it.’ and left. So, did you have a night alone with your laptop here?”

She slowly nodded, but didn’t look at me.

“What’s wrong, Mom? You seem a little tense,” I pointed out, rubbing her leg.

She closed her eyes and wiped her head for a few seconds. I had no idea what was wrong, but I waited for her to respond.

“Um, I was just in the middle of something, that’s all.”

“What?”

She stayed silent for a moment, and I couldn’t help, but to peek down at the computer screen. ‘Do I see a hidden page for Pornhub over there? Was she watching porn before I came in the door?’ I thought before my eyes went up. ‘Now she is biting her bottom lip too. I think she was watching porn, she seems to be a little on edge, but I’m an adult now, wouldn’t she just tell me? She has also been spending a lot of time at Lil’s place too; I wonder if that has something to do with this.’

“It is nothing, sweetheart, could I have a little time alone before we get to talking again. Before we know it, like 2 hours have gone by and, well, you know what I mean?”

“Okay, Mom,” I said before I pecked her cheek. “I can give you time alone if you need it,” I mentioned, getting off the couch. “Wait, does this have anything to do with Lil and her husband, whatever his name is? You’ve been over there a lot, so is everything okay with them? Are you just trying to deal with that right now?”

She covered her face with both hands and rubbed it for a moment. I still had no real answer, but then I bit my bottom lip. I feared something, but the unknown element just seemed to make it worse.

“Maria,” she said, glancing at me. “First of all, his name is Chase, and he is your godfather, just as I’m Rose’s godmother, so you should know his name. If I have anything I need to talk to you about, I will. You are the best daughter I could dream of, but this just isn’t something I think I can talk to you about right now. Do you catch my drift?”

‘Yes, you don’t want to speak to me about your porn addiction, that’s all,’ I thought before I waved. “See you later then; I think I’ll head back to Wade’s place. I just thought maybe we could have some mother/daughter time, that’s all. You know me, I’d never try to make you feel bad, I’m just being honest. I’ve also noticed that when you are here, you seem preoccupied, so something is going on, but you’ll tell me when you are ready, right?”

She put the laptop on her side and calmly rose up. She closed the gap between us and hugged me. I hugged her back as neither of us uttered a word, but it didn’t matter. After a moment, we just let go of each other.

She smooched my forehead once. “Fine, your old mom was watching porn.”

“No kidding?” I giggled.

“Yes, I just don’t have anyone to be with, you know what I mean?”

“Mom, you certainly don’t have to justify yourself to me, you are human, just like me. We all need to get ourselves off now and then, but I understand completely, you don’t want to talk to your daughter about that kind of thing.”

“Well, I just love you literally more than anyone else on earth, so I owed you an explanation. Are you saying that you watch porn too, babe?”

 “Yes, Mom, I can’t get myself off while watching Wade and Tracy anymore, they said it was creepy,” I chuckled. “So, I have my laptop too, and I’m a frequent visitor of Girlsway.”

Her head went back, and her eyebrows rose up too. “That’s lesbian porn, Maria.”

“Are you surprised? I know we’ve never talked about it before, but I do consider myself bisexual. You know, sometimes just seeing women get together, it just drives me wild,” I confessed, bringing my hands up. “Guys can’t always do it for me, in real life or on a computer screen, you know what I mean? Just on that website, they know how to capture everything and make me crave more perfectly. I’ve just never been with a woman, but I know I like them, and do have a credit card. I do not deny it, I just know it.”

“Okay then, Maria. That news to me, but already then. Maybe we do need to talk sometime then. Just get together and pick each other’s brains.”

I nodded, but backed away. “Maybe, but I’ll let you get back to your masturbation session, Mom. I certainly wouldn’t want to get in the way of you getting yourself off.”

“Well, thank you, I guess,” she responded, breaking eye contact. “I’ll go to my room, and give myself a little privacy. Or I can stay out here, but I don’t think you’d want to see me do that though.”

“Probably not, but I’ll go take a shower now. Maybe I’ll play with my pussy in there too, mother like daughter. We’re both horny and need to take care of business now and then,” I explained before I nodded.

We both stood there for a moment, as I smiled, but she couldn’t and calmly peeked at her laptop again. I swallowed and lazily made my way back out of the living room. I rubbed my face for a moment and began strolling to the bathroom.

“Damn, Mom, you don’t need to make watching porn weird. You told me not to lie to you several times growing up, so don’t be a hypocrite,” I mumbled, going in there.

I stripped myself and turned on the water. “Well, I guess we have never talked about porn before, so I wonder what my mom was watching. I would think it was something tasteful, high-quality shit that is worth rubbing your cherry for indeed. Too bad I let the door make noise, I might have caught her watching it and then I’d know,” I said before a pause. “On the other hand, I probably shouldn’t see her pleasuring herself. A taboo concept, but maybe too hot for comfort though,” I pointed out, washing my hair.

I kept her on my mind for twenty minutes as I took my shower. The whole thing wouldn’t leave my mind and seemed to be humorous. Not like ha ha funny, but something to enjoy in my mind anyway.

After that, I got out of the shower and grabbed a towel. I dried myself off and grabbed my clothes too. I covered up my boobs and crotch with the towel and voyaged out into the hallway. I peeked at the living room, but saw the light was off.

I looked at her bedroom door. “Oh, I guess she did want some more privacy,” I mentioned before I halted. “I can see that she must have been really embarrassed. I’m only your daughter, Mom; I wouldn’t judge you just as you would absolutely return the favor. You didn’t judge me when I just admitted that I think of myself as bisexual, it is what it is, nothing more and nothing less,” I explained before I headed to my room.

I went in and shut the door. Then I dropped the towel and lied down on my bed. I closed my eyes and smirked too. I felt happy and just ready to please myself. I wasted no time to bring my right hand to my twat.

“On the other hand, my mom is quite a beauty. I know I’m biased, but damn. Even in just that tank top and gym shorts, she seems like a supermodel. I’ve never licked a pussy before, but I’d lick hers if she asked me. I know that is incest, but I love her dearly.”

I licked my lips and covered myself with the blanket. I nonchalantly let my hand rub my lips back and forth for a moment. Whether I wanted to or not, I kept my mom on my mind. Not that I thought of her sexually, but the idea seemed to intrigue me.

I just thought of her as the woman I knew: my mom that loved me, I cuddled with and went shopping with too. We had a tight relationship, so taking things to another level attracted me. I couldn’t help it, but to cheese and pleasure myself lazily.

“It is alright if you want to watch porn, Mom, it is nothing to be ashamed of, you know. Masturbation is widely common among adults, so you should have just been able to tell me that you were pleasuring yourself. Hell, you should have invited me to watch with you. We could both get naked and viewed it together, regardless of what kind of porn it was. A MILF with a younger guy, two guys fucking, or maybe even two lovely ladies getting together. What better way for a mother and daughter to bond?” I moaned before my fingers moved faster. “We could both let our tits and pussies out into the light and just have a mutual masturbation session, if you’d like, Mom.”

I still hadn’t pictured her nude, but I felt to be just one step away.

I stayed silent as I did my best to keep my mind at least somewhat clean, but then it went another direction. “Hey, Maria, would you like to strip and join me as I’m naked here? Maybe we could have sex,” she said in my mind.

I immediately opened my eyes. “Whoa, shit, that is too far, she is my mom. Crap, I’m sweating up a storm as I’m thinking of my mom, do I have a crush on her now? Me just saying it is different from really imagining it.”

I didn’t get an answer, but my mind illustrated it for me. I just bit down on my bottom lip and tried to comprehend what had just crossed my mind. I kept my eyes open for some time after that and felt my heart suddenly race.

“My pussy is wet, but I think it just might be for the wrong reasons, incest is wrong, isn’t it?” I questioned, breathing heavily. “Or could it be right solely because we’d make it quite consequential? Just a mother and daughter getting intimate?”

I made the bed quake a bit, and I just stayed silent for over five minutes. My hand only stayed on my twat, but it didn’t move. Despite that, my juice never stopped flowing out. Then I bit my bottom lip and closed my eyes again.

After another moment, I covered my face with both hands. “Shit, I think I might like my mom.”

My eyes widened a bit, and I calmly rose up off the bed. There was no way I could get her off my mind, so I lazily made my way to the door. I slathered my lips nonstop as I grabbed onto the doorknob.

I slowly opened the door. “Mom opened her door, so she isn’t in there,” I pointed out before peeking towards the living room. “I wonder if she is masturbating now, I could see her and find out if I do have feelings for her,” I whispered before I nonchalantly began walking towards the living room.

It was only a twenty-foot walk, and with each step, I felt my cherry leak out just a little more. I did my best not to make the floor creak, and I found myself successful as I very slowly made it to the end of the hall.

“Oh, I never get tired of watching this,” she moaned.

“I think you are watching porn now, you dirty lady, Mom. You came back out here, and I just never knew you liked porn,” I muttered, prior to gradually poking my head into the living room. ‘Oh, jackpot, my mom has her right hand down her panties, and she has her tits out too. She is just in her green undergarments now and is smoking hot too,’ I thought, checking her out.

After only five seconds, I began rewashing my lips. ‘Yep, I like my mom. She is masturbating, and I certainly seem to like seeing her doing it. Crap, I don’t even know how to feel, my feelings mean I have an incestuous crush.’

“Fuck yes, get that pussy you sexy young thing,” she let out.

I couldn’t help, but to smile, and then my right hand came onto my snatch. I immediately began rubbing my lips back and forth rather swiftly, which made me shake again. My eyes went all over my mom, from her legs, her moving hand, her bosoms and her face.

‘Now, I’m just looking at her in a whole new light, and I’m naked out here while I pleasure myself too. Damn, Mom, I’m letting my juice out too. We can masturbate together, even if I’m hiding. I can’t even see what porn you are watching, but I’m sure it is hot. I’m so conflicted, I just found out I have the hots for her, but I should respect her privacy. Would she even think I’m a bitch for watching her? Damn, I have no idea.’

To no surprise, I maintained my position and kept playing with myself. I just went with it and tried to focus on the hot scene. My tongue attacked my lips, and my heart worked on busting out from my chest too.

“Oh, she is putting the laptop down, now I can see the screen. Wow, chick on chick, I didn’t know you were into that either. Fuck me, you are a puzzle, Mom,” I whispered, calmly coming out from behind the wall a little bit. ‘Mom, you are standing up, and now you are removing your underwear now. Do you want your daughter to see you naked?’

I had no idea if she wanted that or not, but then she sat back down and immediately began masturbating again. “Yes, Rose, I swear that you get sexier every time I see you.”

“Rose?” I muttered, leaning back. “Is she watching a porno with Rose in it? No way,” I objected, calmly glancing at the screen.

I squinted and tried to make out the two lovely ladies in the video. I soaked my lips again and even shoved my fingers up into my slit.

“Holy shit, that is Rose,” I said in a normal voice.

“Maria!” she yelled, turning her head to me.

I immediately twitched, and I felt like she cut my heartstrings. “I’m sorry, Mom,” I cried, looking down and covering my private areas. “I, I, I…”

“Maria, were you just watching me naked?”

I couldn’t answer her, but I peeked back at her to see that she failed to cover herself at all. She shot me daggers with her eyes though, so I knew she was pissed. I couldn’t force myself to move or speak, although, my figure jiggled around, but only because she shocked my nerves. I swallowed and breathed as heavily as I could. 

“Are you crying, Maria?”

“I’m sorry, Mom, but I think I like you,” I sobbed.

“You do?”

I nodded and calmly came from behind the wall. I had no idea just how she’d react exactly, but I just made the only move I could think to make. As I got right in front of her, our eyes met again, but we said nothing for over a moment.

I couldn’t resist the temptation; I had to examine her body as it was utterly visible. “Wow, Mom, you have a dazzling body.”

“Thanks, babe, did you really mean that you sexually attracted to me. You want to have sex?”

“I think so, Mom. Rose has a lesbian video?”

“Yes,” she laughed, placing her hands on her face. “I think I might have a strong crush too.”

“I had no idea,” I mentioned, sitting down with her laptop.

I put it on my lap and watched it.

“I take it you like it, babe?” she pondered, sitting next to me.

“Just a little bit,” I replied, failing to make eye contact.

I even let my right hand onto my pussy, and I began pleasuring myself as she just stayed next to me. I just seemed to forget my emotional troubles, and just enjoy the view.

“Fuck me, Mom, Rose is freaking scissoring with that MILF. Wow, both of you have sides of yourselves that I’ve never seen before. Shit, this is hot, I never saw Rose naked before, and she is quite enticing too,” I said before I looked at her. “How did you even know she had this out there?”

“I just came across it one night when I was horny,” she replied before a pause. “Can I tell you a secret?”

“What, Mom?”

“I had sex with her last night.”

My eyes widened, and I covered my face for a few seconds. “No kidding, you like girls then? You are bisexual too?”

She broke eye contact and blinked several times too. Again, she had me speechless and craving for her to speak.

“I guess so, and there is more. I kind of had a threeway with Lil too.”

“What?” I giggled, setting the laptop aside and turning my body to her. “Are you serious, Mom? Did you fuck a mother and daughter? Did they do stuff together? Are they an incestuous couple, even though Kate is married?”

“I don’t know, babe. This is just still very new to me, and now we’re both sitting here naked with porn playing. You just told me that you like me in that way, so give me a minute please.”

“Okay, Mom,” I muttered, leaning back.

I paused the video, and just let the silence take over the room all of a sudden. I couldn’t help, but to check out my mom’s body again. She didn’t cry, but covered her face and maintained her position for over ten minutes.

After those ten minutes, I placed my right hand on her back. “I love you, Mom, and I always will. As soon as I found out that you liked porn, it just transformed my whole view of you. I knew you are a woman that needed to get herself off at the back of my mind, but quickly I just got this view of you, and I just liked it.”

She calmly brought her head up and peeked at me. “No kidding, babe?”

“Yes, I just came back out here because I thought you might be masturbating and I had to find out if I did like you in that way. Within less than a minute, I got my answer, Mom. You are the best mom there is and quite ravishing too,” I explained before I glanced at her bosoms. “May I touch them, Mommy?”

She nodded and my from one second to the next, my hands came onto her boobs, and my mom metaphorically put a shit ton of quarters into my metaphorical coin slot.

“They are only hooters, Maria, control yourself.”

“I love you, Mommy.”

“I love you too,” she whispered, closing the gap. “May I kiss you, Maria?”

She licked her lips for a moment, but then she calmly brought them over towards my lips and pressed them together. We kissed each other not as mother and daughter, but as two loving ladies that were rather horny.

My hands stayed on her knockers, and I squeezed them just a little bit as her hands came down onto my legs. The incestuous sexual levels went up, and we both seemed to like it. I wasn’t sure if either of us were really willing to go all out, but we were going to find out.

After two minutes, her lips parted from mine. “That was hot, Maria,” she mentioned, bringing her palms to my boobs. “These are quite exquisite too, sexy daughter. They might be smaller, but they are perfect for you.”

“Thank you, Mom.”

“Your welcome.”

She nonchalantly got up, but kept her eyes on me. Her right hand came towards me, and I took it. She brought me up with her and let both of her hands onto my shoulders. She massaged them and just stared at me.

She did it as if I was just the woman of her dreams and she had me in the palm of her hand for over five minutes. Not a word dropped because nothing needed to be said. We both could have checked out one another’s bodies, but we just looked into each other’s eyes.

“Would you like to go to my bedroom with me, honey?” 

I nodded, and she put her hand out again. I took it, and she slowly turned to the entrance to the hallway. We both strolled right to her bedroom, and I couldn’t stop smiling to save my life. I could only imagine that our pussies were driving both of us, so all bets were off.

As we got in there, she brought me to the bed and had me sit down. She stood up, and we scanned each other’s bodies once again. Then her palms gently came down onto my legs, and her lips came back onto mine too.

After a one minute make out session, her lips drifted off mine, and she began making her way down towards my bosoms. She kissed her way down, but kept her eyes on mine. She left a string of kisses all over my rack over a moment.

Then her fingers from her right hand calmly made the trip onto my cherry. Suddenly, I slanted my head back and vibrated a bit too. She seemed to know what she was doing: pleasuring my lips going back and forth at the perfect speed.

I moaned a bit too, but I kept my position for the time being. She had my pussy leaking out a lot of juice, and she knew I loved it. After another moment, I peeked down at her again. She blew me a kiss with her other hand just before her mouth opened.

She grabbed my left boob and took my nipple into her mouth. My hands abruptly became fists, and I closed my eyes. I felt her suck on my nipple for a moment as I just loved the feeling. We hadn’t dived into the incest pool, but our midsections had definitely gone in there.

Feeling her tongue and lips on my nipple and fingers on my cherry was groundbreaking, but yet I knew, it was only the tip of the iceberg. I angled my head back up and saw her looking right at me again. Those eyes screamed everything in the best way possible.

‘Crap, I’m crying a bit now, I think she knows they are tears of love.’

I noticed a prominent spot on the bed, but she wasn’t about to stop her thrilling. After a couple more minutes, her fingers sought shelter inside my twat, and she sucked even more of my nipple into her mouth too.

I kept my arms down the entire time because I felt like she nearly paralyzed me. Her gratification was flawless, but that could have been traced back to the incest thing. I wasn’t sure, but after five minutes, her lips came off my nipple again.

As our eye contact never broke, she smooched her way down towards my pussy. Her fingers failed to drop from it, and she even began moving them a bit too. I moaned loudly and made the whole bed quake.

She lowered herself to my slit lips and looked right at me again. I saw the tears on her face too, but as she smiled right back at me. Then her fingers slipped out of my snatch, and she let them into her mouth.

My tongue slathered her lips as I viewed the lewd act she was performing. I cheesed as much as I could, and after two full minutes, she gradually came back up with me. We stayed still for another few seconds before she nonchalantly leaned onto me.

She kissed me, and we both went down. Our knockers clashed, and I wrapped my arms around her. She placed her hands on my thighs and kept her lips on mine for over ten minutes as we experienced some quality mother/daughter time.

We kissed nonstop and exchanged bodily fluids too. It was like dropping lighter fluid on a big fire, that it certainly made us love each other even more it seemed. With every passing move from our lips, I felt my heart loving her a bit more.

The sexual nirvana was perfect, and then she let her lips off mine and placed her right palm on my cheek. “You are stunning, Maria, now I’m going to make you feel good,” she let me know before she kissed me again.

I prepared myself for whatever she had planned, and as I knew what it was, I crawled back to the end of the bed. I rested my head on her pillow and opened my legs widely for her. She inserted a couple of fingers into her mouth again as she made her way towards me.

She wasted no time placing the tips of her fingers on my cunt. She caressed it as softly as possible, but yet, she had me twitching again. I had no idea we’d be doing this when I wandered into the hallway, but I was happy.

“I had some fun with Kate and Rose, and now I think we should have our own incestuous love, especially if you are interested in me, Maria. Are you ready for me?”

“Yes, Mommy.”

“Will you promise to love me still after this?”

“Yes, Mom.”

She lowered her head right to my cunt and let her tongue out. She gave my pussy a single lick and immediately jolted once. Her left hand came onto my thigh, and the other on the right over my pussy. I had no idea what all she did with Rose and Kate, but her tongue did the talking.

I placed my right hand on the back of her head and the other on my left tit. I gripped it a bit, and she had only licked my cherry a few times. The results were evident just how much I adored her the gratification.

We grinned at each other one more time before I felt her tongue slither right into my twat. I calmly had to slant my head back and close my eyes again. She wasted no time licking my pussy walls and making feel good.

I caressed her head as softly as I could, but her actions made me have to start scrubbing it after only a moment. I fought the urge to mutter all the sexual and loving things I wanted to spout off, but I bit my tongue and kept the intimacy perfect.

Even with my juice coming out, it served as no obstacle for her. She just kept licking my pussy as if she was a pro. I desired to look at her, but I couldn’t. She had me in the palm of her hand, just as I thought and she took advantage.

‘Oh, Mommy, this is wrong, incest is wrong, but it feels right as I feel you eat me out. I love you so much that I just can’t stop this. I want to tell how much I love it, but I think you already know.’

She failed to stop and express her feelings, but I swear I felt her tongue dive even deeper into my slit. She teased my clit and still made sure to massage my body with her hands. I knew she cast the incestuous spell, so I just stopped fighting it.

Then I forced myself to slant my body up and watch her. She looked right back at me again, even began moving her head back and forth swiftly. That stimulated my clit even more as I felt her touch down all over in even faster strokes.

“Did you learn that from watching Rose?”

She nodded and calmly brought her head up again. “If this is wrong, Maria, then I don’t want to be right. I want to explore these feelings with you, and unlike Kate, I’m not married. You were the one with the crush on me, remember?”

“Yes, but once something started to happen, it was just different.”

She leaned back to me and kissed me. “Does it feel different when I kiss you?”

“Yes, a little bit.”

“Do you have any plans tonight?”

“Yes, not to get dressed and stay naked with my mom,” I answered, placing my hands down onto her legs.

Suddenly, I had her shaking a bit, and making the bed vibrate a bit as well. A few seconds later, she brought her lips back to mine. Both of us put our hands on one another’s legs and caressed them for a couple of minutes.

Then we both began moving back, and both of us brought our hands over to each other’s tits too. Both of us grabbed onto them somewhat as we made out and stayed active for a couple more minutes. 

“Oh, you are sexy, Mom,” I complimented her before I let my lips part from hers.

I lied down, but spread out my legs. She calmly got over my pussy and let hers come onto mine. Then we both closed our legs and began grinding our private parts together. We kept eye contact again, and our mother/daughter intimacy went up even more.

Our juices combined just made the perfect combination and contaminated the sheets. She began moving a bit and let our pussies pleasure one another. Both of us moaned incessantly, but nothing could really be made out.

Both of us just tried to deal with the pleasure, and after every single moment went by, the wrong feelings just became more right. It just seemed that our act was so wrong, that it was right. Superiorly in the right way to make us melt for one another.

I had never sexually seen her until that day, but yet, I found myself thoroughly enjoying having sex with her. Feeling her naked body on mine was sensational, and just flat out sexually appealing as I thought of her not as my mom, but a sexy MILF.

I couldn’t help, but to eyeball her hooters as they shook around. Almost as if she was on a trampoline, and it was indeed an image for me to tattoo in my brain. She held onto my leg hard in efforts to keep herself up and kept the pleasure going.

“Am I better in bed than Rose?”

“Yes, in every way imaginable, my sweet and sexy daughter. You bring something to the table that Rose cannot: you are my real daughter. Incest can certainly be wonderful if used in the right way, Maria. I love you more than chocolate,” she explained before she leaned down to me. “And you know how much I love chocolate,” she reminded me before kissing me.

She continued to let our clits rub together, but then she lifted herself up somewhat and allowed her bosoms and dangle around right in front of me. Even just from a foot closer, the image made my lust for her soar.

“Go ahead, help yourself to mommy’s boobies, Maria. They won’t bite.”

Even as they kept moving somewhat, I managed to let my tongue out and then it got onto her left nipple every time it swung by it.

“Tastes like heaven, Mom.”

“I know, now keep quiet.”

“Then hold still, Mommy,” I requested, grabbing onto her melon. “I’m going to make you feel good now,” I informed her, prior to starting to lick her nipple.

‘I can’t see her, but I’m sure she is biting her bottom lip and breathing heavily too. I did see Rose enchanting that MILF’s nipple as well as her pussy too. She must have learned that from somewhere, but now I’m using on my mom. And Rose and Kate are hooking up? Holy shit that is a lot of information,’ I thought, flinging her nipple frequently.

I kept my tongue busy, but the emotional toll still went over me. Too much of a good thing could be bad, but there was no way either of us wanted to stop. I felt her shake the bed, which made her boob jiggle somewhat.

I didn’t let it break free from my grip, I just applied a little more pressure to it and made it stay still. Although, after another moment, I just let it go free and I moved right to her other tit. Even as it tasted the same, the thrill just grew.

I kissed it, licked it and of course sucked on it nicely as well. With each passing moan, she jiggled a little more. I couldn’t help, but to cheese as much as I could. I was pleasuring the woman I loved most in the world.

“Oh, babe, I had no idea you had experience in this area. Now I’m playing with my pussy as you gratify me with your tongue on my nipple.”

“Shut up, Mom, I’m your daughter and you supposed to show me special treatment when we’re having sex.”

“No,” she said, bringing herself back down. “I’ll treat you like the horny chick you are, and if I find myself unwilling to hold still or let words out, then you’ll have to deal with it,” she warned me, prior to pasting her lips back onto mine.

I encased my arms around her and let my palms on her butt. We made out again as if we were lovers and we got into the motion of feeling each other inside and out. I knew we both felt the sweet connections and was mostly due to us kissing, rather than the sexual things.

“Whatever you want, Mommy.”

“Even I want you to sleep with me tonight?”

“Sure, Mom.”

She smiled, kissed me once again and then she leaned off me. She helped me up and enveloped her arms around me again. I did the same for her, and we got extra close to each other.

“Just wait until you get knocked up, then your boobs will get as big as mine.”

“Good to know,” I said before I let my lips onto hers.

That time, we let our lips stay together for over twenty minutes. Our chemistry proved to be rock solid as it just felt normal to kiss each other like that by then. Feeling our naked bodies together was phenomenal, and we the finish line seemed far off still.

‘Damn, what a sexy MILF. Evidently, I think we both had things for each other, and now that couldn’t be more clear.’

After our long make-out session, she slowly parted her lips and just looked at me again. Nothing was said, but then she let go of me and lazily got off the bed. I watched her as she stood up and turned around.

I submerged my lips frequently as she peeked back at me and placed her hands on her pussy. I cheesed and slowly made my way over to her. She didn’t need words or any communication for me to figure out what she desired.

I crawled on the floor right to her and stayed on my knees. With her legs adequately spread out for me, I placed my right palm right onto her twat. She immediately moaned and plopped her hands on her bosoms too.

I scrubbed her cherry for a moment as we managed to keep looking at each other. We looked at each other as lustfully as possible as I charmed her so to speak. It was an easy task as we both had each other on our hooks.

Then I let my hand off her pussy, and I brought it to my mouth. While maintaining eye contact, my tongue came out, and I gave it a single long stroke from bottom to top. Just like with me, the sight of seeing one of us lick the other’s pussy juice caused us to rejoice.

 “That is steaming out, babe,” she let out, caressing her melons.

I blew her a kiss and slowly brought my tongue out again. Unlike her, I just let it slither right in between her pussy lips and placed my hands on each side of her snatch. I let my tongue go up and down on her clit somewhat, but I made sure just to tease it.

I looked at her the whole time and enjoyed the fireworks. She had her juice sailing out like a ship at sea. I kept my fingers right in place, but applied a little pressure to make the pleasure just a little bit better.

“Fuck yes, Maria, I like this, you sexy woman.”

I moved my head up and down, which made my tongue zoom so much faster. The results showed as she had to close her eyes and angle her head up.

‘Now she is even pinching her nipples, she likes this, but she likes me. She likes me a whole lot. If I can make her whole body move like a flag in the wind, then she obviously loves the intense pleasure I’m giving her. We could do anything together now, have sex, shower together, or maybe share someone.’

“I swear, I’ve never loved you than this moment, Maria, I’ll never stop loving you and will always support you in any way.”

I let my lips off her slit and let a couple of fingers up in there too. “I know that Mom, but the incest is just making you love me more. Now show that love by shutting the fuck up, I need to show you the love by making you feel good in silence,” I informed her, thrusting my fingers. “Do you understand?”

She lowered herself to me and kissed me. “Can we please try this together, babe? You know, being an incestuous couple?”

“Are you sure you aren’t just high on the incest?”

“Maybe, but it is with the perfect woman in the world. Not Rose or Kate, but my own daughter,” she mentioned, placing her hands on my butt. “I imagine what great sex we could have.”

“Okay, Mom, if that’s what you want.”

“Good,” she said before she smooched my cheek and rose back up.

I stuck my fingers up in there as far as I could and brought my lips back to it too. I allowed her lips into my mouth and sucked on them a little bit. I just got her to caress her boobs and my head on and off for over ten minutes.

She managed to keep her position, but of course, she had to twitch a bit as well. I couldn’t blame her, because the love and lust had taken over, so all of her defense seemed to shatter. Mine did the same as tears came out frequently.

“Your pussy is drenched, Mom.”

“All because of you, Maria. I owe everything to you because you are my pride and joy. I don’t need anyone or anything else, just you.”

“Is that why you love me so much?”

“Yes, now you shut up and thrill me.”

“Yes, Mommy,” I answered, dropping my hands. “Only for you,” I mentioned before I let my tongue back onto her pussy lips.

I instantly began licking those swollen lips frequently, and she had to bring her hands to my head. She grazed it ever so softly and looked right into my eyes. We looked directly at each other as I slathered her pussy lips at a medium speed.

With passing lick, I had shake just a little bit, and grab onto my hair too. My mom failed to hurt me, but the message was clear. Having her lovely daughter pleasure her did things to her, and it made her feel like a whole new woman.

I failed to suck her lips into my mouth; I just licked them for as long as I could. I knew my tongue would get tired, but I was going for all, rather than nothing. I also kept my hands down on the floor too, to better pace myself.

I did that, and as time went on, I gave longer and fuller licks. The outcome of that came sooner rather than later as only a minute after that; she began dispensing out her juice even more. All the juice I couldn’t drink just drifted down to my chin, and some also go onto my chest.

That alone made it so much hotter. I knew it was happening, but yet, I found myself surprised I just had to think about it. My mom’s whole persona was perfect, due to her being her, but being so sexual too.

Even as she kept her hands on my head, she still managed to shake her boobs around and give me quite a show to view. They were going up and down mostly, but did go back and forth a few times as well.

I felt her juice splashing down on my hands, and then I let my tongue inside her slit a little bit. It touched down on her clit and licked it as well. Although, again, I made sure not to push her too far, too fast.

“Fuck, Maria, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you had watched some girl on girl porn too. Just maybe, you studied up a bit to learn how to please a woman in the past.”

“Yes,” I muttered while failing to stop my pleasuring. “I love your bush by the way.”

“So, you don’t think I should trim it?”

“Maybe when I find myself getting more hair than pussy, then you should trim it somewhat.”

“You want to keep eating my snatch for that long, sweetie?”

“Maybe, now shut your fucking mouth and let me open these lips even more,” I ordered her, letting fingers from each hand slither in there. “If we’re going to be an exclusive incestuous couple, you are going have to work on shutting your yap when we have sex, Mom.”

“I promise I’ll shut up, whatever keeps me you.”

I smiled and came up with her. “Don’t you love it when you listen, Mommy?” I pondered, wrapping my arms around her.

“I love it when you listen too, sexy young thing.”

“Good,” I said, taking her hand.

I escorted her back to the bed, and we both lied down. Although, I got onto my side facing away from her, and she helped herself to close the gap. Her boobs pressed onto my back, her lips pecked my neck several times and then her right hand made the trip over me and to my pussy.

“Oh, you are the sweetest and sexiest daughter on the planet. I might be biased because you are my daughter, but Rose is out of luck. You are #1 in my universe, simple as that.”

“Good to know, Mommy,” I muttered, pulling the blanket over us.

We cuddled together, but her hand never stopped moving. She caressed my pussy lips and continued to kiss my neck all over it. I smiled somewhat and enjoyed the intimacy again. I had to vibrate a bit as I also loved the feel of her fingers down there.

Just like before, my twat let out more of my juice, and we both moaned a bit too. I felt more than comfortable with my mom by then. I knew it was due to the incest, love, and lust of the whole thing, but I truly believed at that moment, it was meant to be.

Feeling her finger fuck was quite a life-affirming, to say the least, but when the giggles escaped her mouth, I felt tingles surge throughout my body. I nearly felt like taking off like a rocket, but I stayed put.

We held our positions for at least twenty minutes as not a word dropped from our mouths. The undeniable chemistry between us was rock solid, and I only wondered why we hadn’t started an incestuous relationship sooner.

“Do you like it when your mommy fingers you, Maria?”

“Yes, Mommy, I love it a lot.”

“Do you promise you’ll never stop loving me?”

“Yes, Mom,” I responded, breaking free from her grip and turning around. “I’ll always love you, Mommy. Whether we have a sexual relationship or not,” I informed her, bringing my right hand to her cherry.

“Good to know, sweetheart,” she said, closing the gap. “I am serious, Maria, I’d like us to start walking down this incestuous path together, would you like to walk with me?”

“Yes, but you are going to tell Kate?”

“Of course,” she replied, letting her eyebrows down. “I just scored with my hot daughter, I have to brag about that to someone, and she is already hooking up with her daughter. Who else can I gloat to, babe?”

“Okay, Mom,” I said before I leaned over and made her go down on her back. “Can we just cuddle for a little while longer before we have sex again?”

“Anything for you, sweetie,” she answered, wrapping her arms around me. “Let’s take baby steps here, we can push ourselves a bit more and pleasure each other even more in ways a mother and daughter just shouldn’t.” 

I laid my head on her chest, and we just enjoyed each other’s presence like never before that day. 

---

Nina Dobrev & Phoebe Tonkin vacation in Sydney

“Phoebe, wake up!” Nina Dobrev yelled as she shook her sleeping friend, Phoebe Tonkin. “Wake the fuck up!”

“What!?” Phoebe yelled as she awoke.

“You aren’t going to believe what just happened,” she said with a huge smile on her face.

“Get to the point,” Phoebe responded as she sat up. Nina removed the towel that covered her body and revealed the black bikini she had been wearing. “Yeah, you’ve worn that all day,” she said, confused.

“No, look here,” Nina said as she pointed to a white stain over her right breast.

“So you had ice cream or something?” Phoebe asked.

“No dummy, I just had one of the best fuckings of my life on the beach,” Nina said while giggling.

“Bullshit!” her Aussie friend yelled out.

“It’s true, if you don’t believe me then taste it.”

“I’m not licking your tit! You’re lying and just want some action,” Phoebe sharply said.

Nina sighed and grabbed her friend’s head and brought it to her chest. Phoebe fought at first but was stuck in Nina’s grip. She sighed and opened her mouth, touching her tongue to the stain on Nina’s bikini top. Her eyes shot wide as the taste of ice cream was not on her tongue but instead, the taste of recently released semen. She backed up as Nina released her grip.

“You weren’t lying!” she yelled out. “How did it happen?”

—

Around midnight, Nina and Phoebe sat on their respective towels near the ocean on the empty beach in Sydney, Australia. The girls had arrived to Phoebe’s home city around noon for a nice four-day vacation as their shows, “The Vampire Diaries” and “The Originals”, were taking a few weeks off from taping. They had been on the beach since around four o’clock, relaxing in the sun and talking. After six hours, Phoebe was ready to head back to the hotel room they shared.

“I don’t know about you Nina but I’m drained, I’m heading back to the hotel,” Phoebe said as she pulled a white tank top over her red bikini top.

“I’ll be there in a few, I’m gonna finish my beer and have a cigarette first,” Nina said as she pulled out her pack of Marlboros.

“Okay, see ya then.”

Phoebe grabbed her bag and towel and hurried off of the beach. Nina lit her cigarette and stared off into the ocean. She started packing her bag as she puffed away. She threw her tanktop and shorts in the bag, content with going back to the hotel only in her black string bikini.

“Hey there,” a deep, male Australian voice said from behind her, causing her to almost jump out of her skin. “Sorry to scare you.”

“It’s okay,” she said as she turned around and saw the man standing over her.

Nina’s eyes went from his long blond hair down to his body and she felt her heart racing. His body was very muscular, as seen through his tight yellow tank top. Her eyes continued down as she saw a large bulge in his tight shorts. To her mind, she thought that he had to have been a surfer unless he was just a fan of skin-tight clothes.

“I hope you don’t mind me asking but could I bum one of those cigs from you?” he asked as he sat down on the towel next her.

“Sure,” she said with a smile as she handed a cigarette to him and lit it.

“So what leaves you alone on the beach here?” he asked. “I can tell from your accent that you’re from across the Pacific.”

“Yeah I live in the US but I was born in Canada,” she explained as she continued to stare into his eyes. “I’m here with my friend who’s from here but she left for the hotel already.”

“Ahh, the brunette that skipped away,” he said. “I’m Jonah.”

“Nina.”

“Such a pretty name,” he said. “How much longer do you plan to stay out here tonight?”

“Probably until I finish this beer,” she said as she picked it up and took a sip.

“How many of those do you have in you?” he asked.

“Just a few, maybe four or five today. I’m just a little buzzed,” she said with a giggle.

“Such a shame, I’d love to get to know you some,” he said as he put out the cigarette in the sand. “And I’m guessing you want to get to know me more too.”

“What…what makes you say that?” Nina asked nervously.

“Well, the fact that your eyes kept drifting down to my crotch every two seconds and you haven’t stopped smiling…you’re even licking your lips as I’m talking to you,” he said as he took the beer from her hand and put it down in the sand.

“I…I…I…” she stuttered, trying to hide the fact that he was right. She stopped talking as he brushed his hand against her shoulder.

“If you want, I can show it to you,” he said.

“Show me what?” she asked as she began to sweat.

Without answering, Jonah reached down and rolled the tight shorts down and exposing his rock hard seven inch cock. The moonlight shined bright above them, giving Nina a perfect look at it. She could only gasp as she saw the thick rod standing up tall just inches from her.

“Go ahead Nina, it’s yours to play with,” he said as leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.

Nina looked over at him and forced a small smile before slowly lowering herself down. She grasped onto his throbbing cock and started to slowly stroke it. As her mouth began to open, she felt his hand behind her back untying her bikini top. She looked down to see her top hit the sand. He softly rubbed her back as her mouth began to engulf his cock.

Nina slowly worked her tongue around the head of his cock as her lips closed tight around the middle of the shaft. She closed her eyes slid herself farther down until she felt the head hit the back of her throat, leaving about an inch and a half of his cock still free. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, giving him a small smile before allowing his rod to enter her throat. The young brunette was proud of herself as she felt his pubic hair press to her upper lip; his balls to her lower lip.

“Good girl,” Jonah said as he placed both hands on the back of her head and held her in place.

Nina had no difficulty holding his cock in her throat since she just now learned that she had no gag reflex. Her eyes remained pointed towards his face as her nose gasped for air. Jonah released his grip and she pulled herself free, taking a deep breath before going back to work on him. She wrapped both hands around the thick member and rapidly bobbed her head up and down while sucking hard. The only sounds in the Australian air this night was the slobbery sound of Nina blowing Jonah under the moonlight.

Jonah removed his tight tank top and was left naked as Nina blew him like a pro. He reached behind her and, like he did with her top, untied the string of her bikini bottom and pulled it away from her. He grabbed and squeezed at her perfectly round ass, smacking it every few seconds which cause a soft moan from the girl.

Slowly, Nina got on to her hands and knees without ever letting her tongue or lips lose contact with the slick skin of his member. Jonah stopped slapping her ass and let his hand slid between her cheeks. After teasing an anal insertion, his hand went further back until it touched the warm, moist lips of her pussy. He heard her giggle as his middle finger slipped between her lips and toyed with her opening. He was amazed at how wet, warm and ready she was to go. Waiting no more, he inserted is finger and slowly fucked her with it.

Nina pulled her mouth of his cock to take a deep breath and let out a high-pitched squeal. She reached up and rubbed his abs as she felt a second finger slide into her. Her other hand was busy furiously jerking his cock while her eyes were closed.

“You’re so tight,” he said in a quiet voice.

Without responding, the brunette actress winked at him before going back to work with her mouth. She deep-throated him once again as he reached under her and squeezed her perky breast. He could wait no longer as she pulled herself away and gasped for air again. Before she could press her lips to his cock again, he slid out from under her and stood up. He extended a hand and helped her to her feet. She wrapped her arms around his neck and lifted herself up for a kiss.

“Turn around baby,” he whispered in her ear.

Nina quickly spun around and pressed her back to his chest. He grabbed hold of his cock and rubbed it against her ass hole as she turned her head and kissed him again. Jonah reached down and lifted her right leg into the air before pushing his cock against the slick opening of her cunt.

“Ready?” he asked.

“Now or never Jonah,” she responded before locking lips again.

Without breaking the kiss, he slowly slid his member into her waiting pussy. She sucked hard on his tongue as her vagina began to stretch around him. He lowered her down enough to allow his cock to disappear inside her. He grabbed onto her other leg, lifted her off the ground and took full control of her body. She made herself as light as possible as he bounced her up and down on himself.

“Oh god,” she whispered.

Nina allowed herself to be used as nothing more than a toy as he fucked her with ease. She kept her arm behind her, around his neck, as she felt the full force of his cock splitting her pussy in half. She had experienced cocks that matched his length before but never had one as thick as his inside her. The young woman had also never been fucked outside in a public area, even if nobody was around to disturb them. She was having the greatest sex of her life, something she never could have imagined when she boarded that plane at LAX.

Jonah continued to control Nina’s body over his cock for a few minutes until his arms grew tired. Softly, he placed her down on her hands and knees in the cool Sydney sand without ever letting his cock slip out of her slippery hole.

Nina rolled her shoulders back and arched her back as she felt Jonah’s hands clasp to her rounded ass. Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter as the sounds of his cock splashing around in her juices mixed with the sounds of the white waves running up the beach made her more aroused. With no build up at all, her eyes shot open and she held her breath while an amazing orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks.

Jonah slapped her ass several times as he felt the muscles in her cunt tighten around his throbbing cock. He could burst at any second but had amazing control, able to hold back as her orgasm made every attempt to milk him of his thick seed. He slowed his pace down for a few seconds as Nina’s head dropped to the sand and she started to flatten out.

After slowing to a stop, Jonah carefully grabbed Nina’s hips and turned her over until her back was in the sand. He lifted both of her legs up and quickly slid his cock back into her. He leaned forward until his head was over hers and passionately made love to her as she lifted her head up and reintroduced their lips together.

“Harder,” she whispered as their lips parted.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

“Fuck me harder or I’ll find someone else to,” she said with a cute, innocent smile.

Jonah pushed Nina’s legs back until they were almost at her ears and put as much power into his thrusts as humanly possible. She screamed in ecstasy as she felt his cock go further in than ever, something she did not think was possible. She reached up and tugged at his long blond hair and stared into his eyes.

“Cum for me, cum for me, cum for me,” she said while panting in heavy breath with each thrust.

“Inside?” he asked.

“No, anywhere but there,” she whispered back. “I’ll help you along,” she said quickly before groaning deeply.

Jonah knew immediately what she meant as he felt her vaginal muscles tugging at his cock once again. Her hands quivered before she lost grip of his hair and spread her arms wide to her side. Her eyes were closed while a big blissful smile came to her face. The visual, along with the feeling inside her, proved to be too much for the young Aussie to handle. He let her legs go and crawled over her head, pointing his cock at her mouth and letting his hand finish himself off.

“Here it comes, open wide,” he said through heavy breaths.

Nina happily moaned and let her mouth open wider. She felt the throbbing hot head of his cock press against her lower lip just in time for a large shot of semen miss her mouth completely and land across her cheek. The next shot missed and landed next to the first shot, causing Nina to close her lips around him and take the next few shots directly into her throat. She sucked hard, milking every last swimmer from his testicles. As the last drops fell, she opened her mouth and let a large amount of his white cream flow out of the corners of her mouth and fall to the sand.

Jonah sat down on the towel next to his lover of the night while she stared up at the moon, feeling his semen dripping down her cheeks. Her tongue slipped out and gathered some up, swallowing a small amount. Slowly she sat up and grabbed her bikini top, using it as a towel for her face. By the time she cleaned herself off, there was a giant white stain that almost covered the right breast of the bikini.

“That was fantastic Nina,” Jonah said as he started to dress.

“Fantastic doesn’t begin to describe that,” she said as she put the cum-stained bikini top over her sweat-covered breasts.

Nina tied her bikini bottom back onto her body and covered herself with a spare towel. They shared a quick kiss before Jonah asked for a pen and paper. She retrieved the items from her bag and watched as he wrote his phone number down. He folded the paper up and slid it into her bikini top before kissing her one last time.

“Call me if you want another go,” he said as he started towards the water. “I’m always ready for a girl like you!”

Nina watched him walk into the water and take a swim. She gathered her belongings and happily skipped off of the beach, eager to tell her friend of the adventure she experienced.

—

Back in the hotel room, Phoebe was in shock as she heard of Nina’s rendezvous on the sand.

“So what are you thinking,” Nina asked as she pulled the phone number out of her top and placed it on the night stand.

Without saying anything, Phoebe pulled the covers off of her. Nina was confused as she did not say a word as she completely pushed the covers to the floor.

“Well?” she asked.

“Look down to see what I’m thinking,” Phoebe said.

Nina was confused and looked down at the bed, not knowing what she was looking for. Her eyes started to look up when she spotted exactly when Phoebe meant. She looked at the pair of white panties that her friend was wearing and noticed the giant wet spot that almost engulfed the entire thing. She could see the patch of dark hair very clearly through the soaked fabric.

As Nina’s eyes made their way up, ignoring the rock hard nipples fighting their way through the fabric of Phoebe’s t-shirt, she made eye contact with her friend. She started to open her mouth when Phoebe pressed her lips hard against her own. Before her mind could register what was happening, Nina pressed her tongue into her friend’s mouth and kissed her back.

Phoebe reached behind Nina’s back and untied the top, tearing it away and tossing it across the room. Nina grabbed at her t-shirt and pulled it up. They broke the kiss to allow the shirt to join the bikini top against the room door. Nina went for a kiss but Phoebe’s attention went to the set of perky breasts in front of her.

Nina leaned forward as Phoebe groped her left breast while pressing her lips to the right. She sucked hard on her nipple while moaning in ecstasy. Nina ran her hands through her friend’s flowing dark hair while her nipple was being abused.

“You like that?” Nina asked as she pulled her head closer.

“You bet your fucking twat,” she responded, temporarily pulling herself away. “Speaking of which,” she said as she roughly pulled the bikini bottom off and placed them to her side.

Phoebe gently pushed Nina onto her back and crawled between her legs. She could still smell the sexual juices on her cunt from her earlier adventures. She shoved her tongue deep into Nina as her nose rubbed against her throbbing clit.

Nina moaned as she felt herself getting very excited in her loins. Phoebe was taking no mercy on her, violently eating out her brunette sweetheart. She rocked her head around to give as much pleasure to her clit as she could. She kept her face locked to her pussy for a few minutes before she had a new idea.

Phoebe pulled her face away and spit a large loogie onto her clit. She spit on her cunt some more before she started smacking it. Nina’s mind was blown at the extreme pleasure she felt from having her soaking wet pussy slapped by Phoebe.

“More!” she yelled as she felt herself reaching her third orgasm of the night.

Phoebe obeyed her wishes and slapped her pussy faster, causing her hips to gyrate around. Nina’s hand clamped onto the sheets of the bed and she screamed out in extreme happiness. Her cum sprayed out onto Phoebe’s face as her third orgasm was stronger than the first two combined. She clamped her teeth together and moaned as her body convulsed violently.

“Oh baby,” Phoebe said as her face was covered in the potent liquid of her Canadian lover.

She crawled over Nina’s exhausted body and rested her own body down on her. Nina grabbed her by the hair and started to sensually lick her own juices off of Phoebe’s face. Both girls giggled as the exhausted girl’s tongue tickled the sensitive skin of her lover.

“Your turn,” Nina whispered while trying to catch her breath.

Phoebe rose to her hands and knees while Nina did the same behind her. Phoebe lowered her head to the bead and raised her backside up, giving her friend full control of her cunt. Nina crawled up behind her and began to kiss her taint softly. Her kisses went further down until she met her swampy pussy. Having never before made love to a woman, Nina was shocked at how wet, warm and sweet-smelling an aroused cunt was up close. She was ready to taste another woman for the first time.

Nina’s arousal was still as strong and she took no mercy on her friend. She darted her tongue into her pussy as far as possible. Her lips could not be locked any tighter to Phoebe’s pussy lips. Her finger was softly rubbing the red clit near her chin. Phoebe moaned and groaned loudly at the arousal.

“Oh my fucking god!” she yelled out.

Phoebe started pushing her crotch against Nina’s face, allowing more tongue into her cunt. Nina raised a hand and tugged on Phoebe’s tight ass cheek before giving it a few slaps.

“Spank the dirty girl,” Phoebe yelled out in encouragement.

Nina giggled as she slapped her ass over and over again. Phoebe continued to encourage her, enjoying every strike on her beautiful butt. Nina pulled her mouth away as she slapped both cheeks at the same time with both hands for a few seconds.

“Make me cum Nina!” Phoebe screamed. “I’m so fucking close!”

Nina sat up cross-legged behind Phoebe, took two fingers and violently shoved them into her pussy. As fast as she could, she finger fucked her Australian pal while her entire hand was being coated in thick, feminine juice. Phoebe thrusted her hips forward, arching her back against her head, which was resting on the bed. She was contorted in what looked like an uncomfortable position but she was too blinded by a magical orgasm to care. Nina pulled her hand away and again pressed her lips to the convulsing cunt, catching every drop of Phoebe’s cum on her tongue.

As Phoebe’s orgasm died down, the girls remained in position for several minutes. Nina’s tongue softly massaged the inside of her pussy lips, wanting to make sure she drank every bit of femininity she had in her. Phoebe’s neck began to hurt in the position she was in so she rolled over and lay flat on her back. While licking her lips, Nina crawled over to her and lay down next to her. The girls rested their head on the same pillow and exchanged several soft kisses.

“This has been the best night of my life,” Nina whispered as she grasped Phoebe’s left breast.

“Who was better, Jonah or me?” Phoebe asked as her left arm slid under Nina and pulled her closer.

“I’m not sure,” she responded, looking back at the nightstand where the folded up phone number of Jonah sat. She looked back at Phoebe and smiled. “Want to go to the beach again tomorrow night?”

Phoebe looked at the paper before looking back at Nina with a sexy smile.

To be continued…?

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Brad and Ann have worked together for years. They have gone on business trips together, but never to Austin, When Brad tries to slip away for his usual afternoon dip at Hippie Hollow, Ann is determined she is coming along. Their very professional relationship turns into something else. Join in the fun as they work out their midlife crises in a week of sexual abandon.

Business Trip Chapter 3

Copyright © 2024 by W. Richard St. James

This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental

“YOU OKAY?” BRAD was still working on his ribs. Trying to eat them in a refined manner was taking forever. He’d gone through a few more beers in the process.

“I’m fine.”

“You ran off and then you were gone for a while. I thought maybe you were sick. From all the booze.”

“I had to pee, really badly. Then Sam took me into a back room and he fucked me. Up the ass. So it wouldn’t break the fucking rules.”

“Yeah, right.” Brad waved an empty bottle. He was getting hammered. Not that she was anyone to talk. He didn’t believe her. Maybe it was for the best. She wondered if she was still gaping, if she should give him a little peek at how she had been impaled.

“Tell you what. You can come back to the same room and we’ll do the same thing, if you don’t believe me.”

“Should have said that a few beers ago.”

What a lame fucking excuse. “Come dance with me at least.”

“You want me to dance? You must be really wasted.”

“Come on.” She tugged him out onto the dance floor. And he could dance, after all. Nothing fancy, but his rhythm was fine. Of course he was a musician. She kept herself in check this time and they danced with each other, letting her lead. “You’re not bad.”

“It takes a lot of booze. Want some dessert?”

She glanced at her watch. “Is that shop going to close?”

“At dawn.”

“Okay.”

“Another beer?” The bartender was still there. “Here’s your purse honey. I didn’t think you wanted it on the stool like that.”

“Oh thanks. I think we’re ready for dessert.”

“Sure thing.” He handed them the dessert menu.

“I’ll have the bourbon pecan pie. And coffee.”

“Ice cream?”

“No thanks.”

“Baileys?”

“No thanks.”

“And you honey?”

“I’ll have the chocolate martini.”

“Excellent choice.”

Brad was glaring at her.

“What?”

“I’m going to have to carry you home.”

“You’re a fine one to talk.” Her drink came, a huge martini glass filled with brown fluid and topped with whipped cream.

“Oh my God.” Brad started to laugh. “It’s like the tomato soup with gin sauce I got over in Germany one time. We were over there for a user meeting and somehow I wound up at a table with the Scots. They were the only ones I had trouble understanding, their accent was so thick. Anyway, we’d already had a couple of rounds of beer by the time the menu arrived. There was this soup, tomato soup with gin sauce, and I thought they boiled off the gin. But no, they poured it in at the end. It was like a huge hot Bloody Mary with the beer chaser.”

“It’s good. Want to try some?”

“No thanks.” He had already finished the pie. “Want to get going?” They paid up, splitting it. More than the meal limit, that was for sure. No more blowout dinners this week. Worth it though.

“Enjoy your meal?” the bartender asked as they were leaving.

“To the hilt.” Ann said, and she gave a little wink.

“I’m not going to make it to the hotel without peeing.” As soon as he stood up Brad realized how full his bladder was.

“This way.” Ann led him back to the restrooms. She was ready for another stop. Especially, if they were going to spend some time at the adult store. Her butt was sore. Had she done it some damage, pushing back harder and harder, until suddenly that huge cock had breached some inner barrier and vanished within her? No bleeding, that was a good sign. More cum still working its way out. God, she was a slut. Who was he? She pulled the card out of her skirt pocket and gave a little gasp. How many pretty girls had gone before her? Hundreds, maybe thousands. She might not even be the only one this evening. But he liked her enough to give her his card, to tell her where he was staying. He wanted to see her again. That had to be special. Very special.

“Come on, I want to show you something.” She grabbed Brad’s arm, dragged him down to the door of the privacy room. But it was locked. What would have happened if it had been locked before? “Oh, never mind. Let’s get going.”

To the adult store then, which was open, but almost empty. “Go look at the tapes. I want to look at the toys.” There was a get lost tone to that. Okay. Whatever. Brad was in no mood for a tape tonight, but who knew what tomorrow would bring? Might as well grab one. Anal Adventure. Yeah, that sounded like it would suit his mood. He went back to pay to find Ann holding a bag.

“What’d you get?”

“None of your beeswax.” She grabbed the tape and snorted. “Figures.”

So they went through their respective doors into their respective rooms, and Brad locked his side of the side door to make sure it stayed that way. He looked at the clock by the bed. It wasn’t all that late, He wasn’t all that sleepy. Okay, maybe he would watch some of the tape, maybe take his clothes off which he was going to do anyway to rinse off. He loaded the tape. It wasn’t even rewound properly, starting in the middle. Oh well, what did it matter? He wasn’t watching for the plot. And the dialog was mostly fuck me, fuck me harder, with a lot of moans. Trashy, even for a porn flick. Still, he was transfixed. A tiny white girl, taking a huge black cock. Up the ass, of course. Had Ann really done that, her flesh somehow stretching to that enormous width, her bowels somehow taking in that huge rod? He was playing with himself, not that it would do any good. He was way too drunk for that.

There was a knock on the side door. “What?” He went over to it. The fact that he was naked and at least semi aroused did not faze him as he cracked it open. “What?”

“I heard the tape playing. You were saying it was more fun to watch with company.”

Okay, maybe they’d just sit side by side and she could bring herself off. That wouldn’t be so far out of bounds. The fact that he was naked, that the part of her he could see through the half opened door was naked … well hadn’t they been naked on the beach? And they had watched each other? He probably could even lick her pussy and how different would that be from what his wife had done?

“Well, are you going to let me in or not?” She more or less shoved her way into the room.

“What the fuck?” She wasn’t completely naked after all. She was sporting a large strap-on dildo. A really large one.

“It’s a surprise. For you.”

“Oh. You want me to fuck you with that thing?”

“Other way around.” There was an ottoman in front of the easy chair. She pulled it over to the TV, draped the towel he had left on the chair over it. “Bend over this.” She looked at the tape, started to rub herself behind the harness for the dildo. Yes, it had been just like that, what she had seen in the mirror. Suddenly she knew she needed to do it again. Soon. “Let’s go back a bit. Okay, now you’re going to pretend you’re in the movie.”

“As the guy?”

“No, as the lady. What is she feeling as she gets it up the ass? As it enters her flesh.” She pressed the dildo against his little pucker and nothing happened. Damn, this wasn’t going to work after all. But he reached back to spread his cheeks and voila. Had he done this before? Not something she was going to ask, not right now. “As it plunges into her.” Just like it had with Sam, the thing stuck part way in. But he was reacting to it, gasping a little with each stroke. “Am I hurting you?”

“No. Go faster.”

With that, she pressed harder, until he gave a little yelp as her pelvis slammed into his butt. Damn him. She was going to fuck the shit out of the bastard. Every once in a while Evan would be like that, pounding into her as hard as he could. Not often enough for her taste. “Like that?”

“Go faster.” He was almost coming, strangely, from behind his balls. But not quite, not quite. He tried to reach underneath his belly to find his penis. Useless, squashed and shriveled.

“Don’t do that!” She gave him a slap on the butt to deter him, and he sighed in pleasure.

“Oh, you like that, do you?” She pulled his butt up so she could crouch over him, putting her full weight into each thrust. Not that it was much, probably half of what Sam had been able to use on her. She pulled out most of the way, and slammed back into him as hard as she could. Again, and again. God, what was the matter with him? This wasn’t fun any longer. Her arms were aching. Her pubic bone was getting bruised.

“Okay. That’s enough.”

Finally. She pulled out and went back to his sink to rinse things off. “Here.” She handed him a wet wash cloth. “Wipe yourself up.”

He frowned at how it came back with brown stains, and went over to the sink to rinse it.

“That was interesting. Like a whole body orgasm, and it lasted forever.”

“Yeah, tell me about it.”

“You okay? You want something?”

“Dear heart, my butt is sore. My clit is chafed. I know you aren’t going to fuck me in my pussy because that would be breaking the fucking rules.”

“What about your tits?”

“What about them?” Useless things, except to show off some cleavage. Guys liked to stare at them, but that was about it. Maybe if she had a baby they’d be good for something.

“You never tried to come that way? Well, always a first time.” He urged her over to the bed, on her side, and began to play with her nipples. It had been a long time since anyone had paid her boobs that much attention. Back in high school, it had been a big deal, until she let Evan get at her pussy and that was the end of that. His mouth was on one breast, one hand on the other, the other hand running lightly up and down her spine. Her clit was twitching, as if it were being nibbled, but without irritating the chafing. And her spine was tingling, more and more, as his hand worked its way down to her butt. It touched her tail bone and she started to shiver. “Take your time,” he whispered. “Let it build.” The hand was below her tailbone, teasing.

“Please, please.”

“Please what? Do this?” He ran a finger gently around the puckered ring of muscle, and she came.

“That was different. Wow.”

“Under other circumstances I’d continue.” He didn’t have to explain what would happen next. “Not tonight.”

“I think I’ve had enough. This is more sex than I get in a month.” Ann stretched lazily. “Time to call it a night. Breakfast when?”

“Seven?”

She glanced at the clock. It was already after midnight. “Make it seven thirty.”

* * * * *

SEVEN THIRTY SHARP there was a knock on the side door. Brad opened it and there was the old Ann, meticulously coiffed, demurely dressed, very businesslike. She had put the genie back in the bottle, for the moment. Had she been like this all along? Hiding her wild side, at least at work?

“Just how do you think you come across, dear heart?” She was reading his look. “So very very upright, so respectable.”

“Creeping respectability. The curse of middle age.”

Middle age? No. Middle aged men had bald heads and beer bellies. Both of which Evan was starting to sport in his early thirties.

“I brought stuff for the lake. Figured we could go straight to work.” She opened a tote bag to show a cover up, a pair of water shoes.

“Can I use your bag?” He retrieved the tee shirt and jogging shorts he had dumped on the AC, the slip on sneakers beneath them on the floor, and dumped his sweaty slimy stuff on top of her nice clean cover up. “What?”

“Nothing.” Typical male. How long does it take to domesticate one of these slobs? Apparently twenty years is not enough.

One advantage of coming down later, the breakfast area was nearly empty. Still, they were a few minutes late getting to the office.

“Tough night?” Ned was looking at them with a twinkle in his eye.

“The night was fine,” Brad answered. “It’s the morning after the nice night that’s the problem.”

“Ain’t that the truth. What about you, honey?”

“Too many Zombie Revenges.”

“Yeah I heard you two went over to the Bayou.”

He’d heard? Someone from work had seen them there? Had seen her dancing?

“Hear you’re quite a dancer,” Ned added, and she was ready to look for a hole in the floor to crawl into. Well, hadn’t she announced that she was going off to Hippie Hollow? What was worse about being seen in the nightclub?

“College cheerleader.”

“Really? My daughter was a cheerleader in high school and she wanted to do it in college, but man oh man. If you were a cheerleader you were expected to help recruit. Know what I mean? And the coaches wanted you to audition.”

“Our school wasn’t that way. At least, not that I know of. Oh, hi Katie.”

“Hi Ann. Want to get some coffee?” That was her clue to escape. Brad could hear the two of them giggling before they had reached the elevator.

“So Brad ol’ buddy, tell me. Did I do you a favor? Did she actually go to the lake with you?”

“Yep.”

“Take her clothes off?”

“That’s what you do there.”

“With you there?”

“I parked her with a friend while I went swimming.”

“What’s she look like naked?”

“Skinny. Great abs. Boobs don’t need a bra. All over tan. She likes to sunbathe nude.”

“Really? Little lady’s got a wild side.”

“Definitely.”

“Nate said he was over at the Bayou. Said she was dressed like a hooker and dancing like a stripper.”

“Yep, she definitely was letting out her inner slut.”

“And you were a good little boy?” That was enough to provoke a blush. “I’ll take that as a no.”

“So tell me what happened.” Katie had steered Ann to the furthest corner of the cafeteria. They were leaning together, whispering. “Did you get him to fuck you?”

“I fucked him. Up the ass. With a strap-on.”

“You what? Oh the bastard, serves him right.”

“No he loved it. Wore me out.”

“Oh I bet his butt is sore.”

“So is mine.”

“What? He did fuck you, after all? Up the ass?”

“Not him.” Ann pulled the little card out her purse.

“Oh my God! Sam! I actually did it with him, a couple years ago. Not up the ass, though. No way in hell. I can’t believe you let him do that to you.”

“I asked him to.”

“What? Why?”

“It’s a long story.”

“Do tell.”

“Well, I was going in to Brad’s room to tell him I was ready for dinner.”

“You had his room key?”

“No, we were next door to each other. There was one of those side doors. The kind that locks from both sides. I told him to leave his side unlocked.” She saw the smirk on Katie’s face. “Well, after being together at the lake, there wasn’t that much point in modesty, was there?”

“He gets you rooms together like that?”

“Never. He even tries to make sure we’re on a different floor. But I moved mine.”

“Before you went to the lake.”

“Yesterday. The other one was too noisy. Right by the elevator.”

“And you just happened to move to the room next to his. With an inner door. You know what, Ann, you are one conniving little bitch.” Katie started to giggle.

“Really, I didn’t mean it like that.” Ann sighed. “Well anyway, I get the door cracked open a bit, and I realize he’s on the phone. With his wife.”

“Oh boy, I bet he had some explaining to do.”

“Well it seems she did also.”

“Ooh, this is getting really juicy. Do tell, do tell.”

“Well, the first thing I heard was him saying if it’s not a cock in your pussy it’s not breaking the rules.”

“He said that, to his wife?”

“He did. So I think that was in the back of my mind. Then he said don’t worry about Ann. She’s like a sister, a daughter.”

“He said that?”

“Yep. You know what Sam said, when I told him that?”

“What?”

“There’s such a thing as incest. He really helped me out. He’s the one who gave me the idea to buy the strap-on. At the adult store.”

“Sounds like you had quite a night.”

“Oh there’s more, lots more. Let’s just say I had more sex last night than I get in a month.”

“You really want to marry this guy, if he’s already such a dud?”

“I don’t know. I thought it was just the way things were. But you know what Brad told me? He and his wife have sex every night they’re together. After twenty years.”

“And he goes for a swim every afternoon.”

“You mean he might just be that systematic? No, I saw him in action yesterday. He has quite a sex drive.”

“Oh. Do tell, do tell.”

But Ann glanced at her watch. It was time to try to get some work done. They got up. As they got back into the elevator, she remembered the thing she really wanted to know. “Katie, did Sam give you a card like mine?”

“No. I’ve never heard of that happening. He must have really liked you.”

As the afternoon progressed it got more cloudy. By the time they got out of work there was a light drizzle. “I’m not going over to the lake,” Ann said. “Not in this.”

“Don’t want to get wet?” As far as Brad was concerned it was still swimming weather. Well into the nineties, no wind, no thunder. “Okay, what do you want to do then?”

“Just drop me off at the hotel. Give a call when you get back, or I’ll leave you a message if I’m doing something else for dinner.”

“Something else?” No answer to that one. In fact, Ann was very distant on the drive back. She took her stuff out of the trunk and went into the lobby. He hung around long enough to see her going to the front desk. What was up? Well, none of his beeswax, as she would say. He gave a little sigh, and set off to go back to the lake. There was a little sliver of blue in that direction. Maybe the sun would come out after all.

* * * * *

“THERE’S NO ONE by that name staying at the hotel.” The desk clerk was almost frosty, dismissing Ann.

“He gave me his card. He said he was staying here.”

“He gave you his card? Let me see. Just a minute. Where did you meet him?”

“At the Bayou. Last night.”

The clerk got on the phone. “Your name, honey?”

“Ann.”

“Ann. Says she met him at the Bayou last night. Look, you can ask her that question. He gave her a card. She showed it to me. Okay.” The clerk turned back to Ann, handed her a gold key card. “Use this to get up to the penthouse. They’ll be waiting for you.”

What am I getting myself into? She had visions of a huge orgy, Sam lolling naked by the penthouse pool surrounded by groupies. But when the door opened at the penthouse level there was an older woman in a black suit waiting to greet her. “Hello, I’m Rachel. And you are?”

“Ann. Ann Lindsen. You aren’t what I expected.”

“Well you aren’t either honey. You don’t look like his type at all. You two weren’t talking business over at the Bayou?”

“No. We were dancing and fucking. I wasn’t dressed like this.”

“Imagine not. Well, we do try to keep a handle on what ol’ Sam is up to. Not that there’s much hope of it. As long as you’re here you might as well fill out some paperwork. Save us the trying to track you down. Come on in.”

They went into what looked like a very ordinary office. “Since you’re here, you might as well give the answers to me and I’ll just get them directly into the computer. Is there an ‘e’ in your first name?”

“No.”

“L i n d e n?”

“With an s.”

“White? Obviously. Lutheran?”

“Good guess.”

“Married?”

“No.”

“Good choice, as far as I’m concerned. And your age?”

“Thirty-three.”

“Really.”

“I don’t think he had any idea I was that old. I wasn’t acting too mature last night.”

“Well honey, we all have nights like that. The girls we deal with have all had a night like that.”

“I guess.”

“So you had sex with Mr. Minton.”

“Yes.”

“What kind? Oral, vaginal, anal, other?”

What would other be? Ann remembered what Brad had done with her breasts and butt. “Just anal.”

“Honey, you are definitely an outlier. This happened where?”

“Over at the Bayou. In the privacy room.”

“Last night what time?”

“Maybe ten to ten thirty?”

“And the sex was consensual.”

“Yes.”

Rachel pushed a button and there was the sound of a printer. “Here hon, sign this. We try to get as many of these as possible, although it’s a hopeless task.”

Ann looked at the paper. It was a release. By now she was getting really, really depressed. Why hadn’t she just gone to the lake? The fucking sun was coming out and here she was. Chasing the fucking impossible.

“He did give me his card. He told me he was staying in the hotel.”

Rachel gave a little sigh. “Mr. Minton lives in the moment. He pays us to let him do that. Look, if I can get his attention, which I can’t promise, I’ll let him know you were here. You’re staying in the hotel? Okay. Till when?”

“Friday morning.”

“You coming back?”

“Maybe. This is the first time Brad let me come along to Austin. The way it’s going it may be the last.”

“I’ve got to tell you honey, Sam does not like complications. One and done, that’s the way he does it. You must have something, not sure I see it, if he gave you that card. But don’t get your hopes up. Maybe we can give you a little somethin’ to remember him by. Hey Marty, did the Bayou stuff from last night come in yet?”

“It’s up.”

“Okay, let’s see what we got here. There’s Sam. That you dancin’?” Rachel motioned Ann over to look at the computer screen.

“Yep.”

“I would never have guessed it. You’re flashing pussy there. Want that shot?”

“Sure. Why not?”

“Okay let’s see what we’ve got from the back room.”

“What the fuck?”

“Honey, those mirrors are all one way. There are even cameras under the floor.”

“Damn.”

“Okay, we don’t want one with Sam’s face in it. Here, what about this?” It was what Ann had seen looking down at the reflective floor. His hand in her pussy, his cock in her ass. But at a little wider angle so part of her face was showing.

“That’d be good.”

“Okay then.” The printer whirred again and Rachel produced a piece of paper with the two photos on it. Not nice quality photo paper, but the images were sharp enough. She scrawled something under them – Bayou, 6/15/91 RAJ and stapled on a business card. “Your reward for giving us the release so nicely.

“You trust me?”

“I do. You’re as honest as they come.”

“One of my best friends called me a conniving little bitch this morning. And you know what, I deserved it.”

“For what?”

“For trying to seduce my other best friend, my mentor, the manager who believed in me, the one,” Ann paused, choking back tears, “who loves me like a sister, a daughter. I heard him say that to his wife. Well not the love part. He’s not going to tell his wife he loves me, is he? But we’re really good friends, we travel together a lot.”

“This him?” Rachel scrolled back a few frames. “Sitting next to you? Honey, I got to tell you, you two look like a couple of movie stars.”

“Oh, his wife is very pretty. And bright like him. All these years he’s never paid a bit of attention to me. Or anyone else. Then yesterday at the lake things started to get a little crazy and I was telling myself it was just fortune, good or bad, just something we had stumbled into. But then Katie, that’s my other best friend, pointed out that I had moved my room next to his the day before. Why did I do that?”

“Why did you do that?”

“I went to the front desk to complain about the elevator noise and they said they only had three rooms left open. One of them was also near the elevator, one way the hell on the other side of the hotel and up two floors. And that one. So I was thinking to myself how convenient, and I got one of those guilty thrill tingles, know what I mean?”

“In your pussy?”

“Yeah, that kind. And I said give me that one. And they did. And then we went to the lake, and we saw each other naked.”

“First time?”

“Definitely.”

“How did that go?”

“He said I put the skinny back in skinny dipping. I decided he needed some work on his abs, and his cock looked really small, but it’s just the kind that shrivels up. It’s pretty big once he gets going. Not like Sam, but pretty big.”

That provoked a chuckle from Marty, who had drifted closer and closer as the story had gone on. “Honey, sounds like you had yourself quite a night.”

“You could say that. How did you two wind up as Sam’s babysitters?”

“We run the business,” Rachel said. “But like you say, we spend a lot of time babysitting. Sam is like the goose that laid the golden egg. Everything we do depends on him. But keeping him doing it …. Your guy like that? He’s got that look.”

“No. Brad is very disciplined.”

“Oh. A boy scout?”

“That’s what I used to think.”

“What about you? You have a slutty side?”

“Not that I knew of. I guess I do.” Hard to deny, with the evidence of those images. “I guess I let the genie out of the bottle.”

“You gonna put it back in?”

“Not right away.”

“Well honey, let me give you some advice. What do you know about Sam? That he’s a smooth operator with a really big cock. With your looks you can find plenty of guys who match that de***********ion. So don’t waste your time pining away for something that’s not gonna happen. Same with your business guy.”

“I know a lot about Brad.”

“And there’s a lot you don’t know, I’m willing to bet.”

“I used to think he was really admirable, but dull as the day is long. Now I know he has a wild side, and a really high sex drive. Which he never lets out away from home. Well, he watches porn flicks. But that’s about it. Oh, and he flirts a lot and he goes to Hippie Hollow.”

“It’s all look but don’t touch?” That provoked a little giggle from Ann. “Well, honey, why are you here, mooning away at Sam?”

“Maybe she likes that big black cock,” Marty chuckled.

“You are such an asshole. What is it, ten years?”

“Twelve.”

“You’d think he grow up.”

“Because this morning he had hit the reset button. Maybe I had too. It was as if it had never happened.” She didn’t bother elaborating on what “it” was. “He was determined he was going to get his swim in, even if the weather was crappy. That was much more important than doing anything with me.”

“Did you offer him that choice?”

“What do you think? He can fuck me or whatever at his convenience, after the sun goes down. He needs to get in his fucking swim while it’s still daylight. Really, that’s the way he thinks. So I thought maybe I’d use the time to look up Sam.” She wasn’t going to tell them about the porn flick with the white girl and the black guy. Not that they weren’t all like that. The image Rachel had printed out for her had only reinforced her obsession.

“Even if there is a second time, honey, it won’t be the same. What you had was perfect. Take my advice and leave it at that.”

Sam walked into the office. He looked as if he’d been playing golf, of all things. “I need to get into that pool. With a few beers.” He realized there was a second lady. “Hello, I’m Sam.”

Ann took his huge sweaty hand. The one that had been buried in her pussy. “Ann. From last night.”

“Really? Well you sure do clean up nice, honey. Care for a little dip before dinner?”

This time Ann didn’t bother to say anything about getting a bathing suit. “Sure.”

She could sense Rachel’s eyes rolling as they went back out to the hallway. Sam pointed to a room with a lady symbol on it. “You can leave your clothes in there. Freshen up if you need to. Don’t worry, we’ve got this whole level to ourselves.”

She hurried to hang her work clothes in one of the lockers, to strain to purge herself so she wouldn’t be so messy this time, then to rinse off in the shower. When she went out the pool door, it was just as she had imagined. Except no groupies, just Sam and Rachel and Marty, the three of them naked, in long chairs positioned so that they were all in easy reach of the beer. Without that black suit hiding everything, Ann could see what a beauty Rachel had been once, still was, really. Long and narrow, but with big breasts, and a swelling butt that was a perfect counterpart to them. Her short dark hair, almost boyish, belied the sensuality of those breasts and butt cheeks. Marty had revealed a wiry body and a cock almost as large as Sam’s.

“Well, well, well. Come on over honey and we’ll get acquainted.”

“Rachel and I talked for a while.”

“Ain’t talkin’ about that way, honey. Maybe you and Rachel were thinkin’ about doin’ more than just talk?”

Well the thought had not occurred to Ann. Not with the business lady in the business suit. Now though it did not seem so improbable. Rachel pushed up to the back of the chair and spread her legs out to each side. She had thick, dark lower lips, the pucker beneath them almost black. More than just a heavy tan. What was she? Part black, Semitic, Indian, maybe Latino or Polynesian. Whatever she was, it was a look in complete contrast to Ann. What did she taste like? Musky, pungent, sour. Ann hardly knew what her own taste was. Once or twice a girl had plunged a tongue into her mouth that was coated with it, but by that time her taste was mingled with another. Rachel had a really big clit to go along with those thick lips. Almost like a little penis. “Suck it honey, just like a cock.” That was Marty behind her, giving her that advice, and, it seemed, something else, a big something else trying to work its way into a butt that was still sore from the night before.

“Try my pussy first.”

“Thought you didn’t want it in the pussy.” That was Sam.

“I realized that was Brad’s rule, not mine.”

“Well okay honey. Let’s try that pretty little pussy.”

Marty wasn’t as big as Sam. It was the right hole. It should have been easy, but it wasn’t.

“Try sittin’ on it honey.”

That meant she had to give up on Rachel, who sat on Marty’s face instead, the two ladies facing each other as Ann tried to impale herself. What about Sam? Was he going to fuck Rachel? No, he was heading behind Ann.

“Oh my God! You gotta be kidding.”

There wasn’t room. It was going to spit her apart. Be careful what you wish for. Was she going to live out a fantasy, or was it going to kill her?

“Isn’t this what you wanted, honey?” Rachel grabbed her shoulders and pushed her further onto Marty. Oh my God, there wasn’t enough room, and Sam was working his way into her other opening.

“Ever do this, honey?”

“With girls. Dildos weren’t this big though.” Oh my God, how could she be making more room? How could there be so much pressure, so much sensation?

“That’s it honey, just relax and enjoy the ride.” Sam pulled out and moved between the ladies. Oh my God, was it messy? But he was pressing his cock into Rachel’s mouth. Ann had seen that once on a porn tape one girl’s shit going into another girl’s mouth. Even her cheerleader sisters hadn’t come up with something as depraved as that. She couldn’t believe she was watching it happen right in front of her eyes, so close she could smell it, almost taste it. Then he went behind Rachel. What was he doing? The same thing he’d done to Ann. So what was next? Pretty obvious. There was no way she was going to lick up Rachel’s shit.

Well, hadn’t she and a girlfriend licked each others assholes once? This was different though. Sam was going balls to butt with Rachel. Of course. They probably did some variation of this all the time, with or without a guest. Groupie, she was just another groupie, ready to do anything for a chance to fuck a celebrity. Except she hadn’t realized Sam was groupie bait, not exactly. Smooth, confident, experienced, yes, but really he didn’t have that God’s gift to women air about him. Just like Brad never puffed himself up as the super consultant. What had Brad been like in his single days? Jane must have been quite a prize, beautiful and brilliant. She was so lost in her reverie she absentmindedly opened her mouth. The same musky taste as Rachel’s pussy, more on the pungent side. Not bad, really.

“Nasty girl,” Sam purred. And he came, spewing cum into her throat, so that she was sputtering, trying not to choke. Then it was Marty probing at her lips, eyes wide as she let him slide down her. No way she was going to try to deep throat Sam, but Marty was not nearly as thick. Okay, time to do Rachel, finish the job off. She started by plunging her tongue into what Sam had left gaping open. And that was the end of it. The ring of muscle trapped her as Rachel gasped.

“Want a beer?” Marty offered her a bottle from the bucket. Yeah, a beer would be the thing to wash everything down.

“You’re good,” Rachel said. “Ever think of turning pro?”

“A hooker?”

“No, movies. I can tell the camera loves you, just from those shots from the Bayou.”

“Too old?”

“Tell me Sam, how old do you think Ann here is?”

“Oh come on, Rachel. You know that’s one question a gentleman will never answer.”

A gentleman. Yes, in some odd way Sam was that. He could stick his cock up your ass in a very polite way.

“She’s already told me. Ann, you got any problem if I tell Sam how old you are? He can look it up anyway, if he’s got the ambition.”

“Fine with me.”

“Okay, how old is she? Not that it matters, honey.”

“No, you have to tell me first how old you think she is.”

“”Well, I would have said late teens, early twenties, until I saw her all dressed up this afternoon. Now I’m not so sure.”

“Early thirties.”

“Well don’t that beat all. Honey you don’t look it at all. You’re like the car that only went to church on Sunday.”

“Tell you what hon, you’re going to be here a couple more days? How ‘bout I set you up for a little shoot Thursday? No need for an audition. This time good for you?”

“Not if the weather’s nice. We’ll be at the lake..”

“We could do it over there. No? Well, later in the evening then. Just tell your buddy you’ve got a date. Close enough to the truth. Or he can come watch, if you like. If you’d feel safer.”

“We have husbands come along to watch their wives,” Marty added. “Turns them on. ’Course then they see wifey doing all this stuff she never did at home.”

“You guys make porn flicks? That’s your business?”

“We do it more as a hobby. Not that much money in it. We’ve produced a couple of regular movies, too. But it’s mostly the music.”

“You a singer, honey?” That was from Sam.

“Not really. Church choir, that’s about it.” That was enough to make Ann blush. What was she going to tell her choir ladies?

“We get some nice ladies,” Rachel said. “It’s something that they can do while hubbie’s off at work, the kids are in school.”

“Like Belle de Jour.” Ann sighed. She could tell she was headed for that with Evan. The little sex they were having now would be no sex at all by the time they had a couple kids.

“Okay honey, tell you what. Give us a call when you get back from the lake. Believe me, you’re better off doing this before you have your dinner. We’ll find some nice young studs for you. Not these two old rattletraps.”

“You ladies ready for another go ‘round with the rattletraps?” Sam asked.

“Are we ready? I’m always ready. What about you, hon?”

Well, not exactly. There wasn’t much left of her that didn’t feel over used. Sore, chafed, bruised, aching. It was hard to find all the adjectives needed to describe how unready her flesh was.

“Just teasin’,” Sam chuckled. “Just wanted to see the look on your face. Don’t want you to go from being the appetizer to being the entree, know what I mean?”

“What was I the last time, dessert?” No answer, and maybe it was just as well. “Well, I should get going. I told Brad I’d meet him at the happy hour. Thanks all. That was fun.”

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Teya gets to experience her first lesbian experience with her childhood crush

I had known her since birth. She was my God mothers sister. Her name was Kim and she was my first crush, ever. Before I even knew about lesbianism I just knew I wanted Kim. She looked like Prince and was obviously the stud in her relationships. My God mother had yearly cook outs and I always knew Kim was going to be there.

I was 10 when I first got the idea that Kim was a lesbian and my crush on her wasn’t so innocent. I was getting ready for the annual cookout and I was trying to figure out what I would wear. I was so insecure about my body. I was chubby for my age and I always got teased. I finally decided on a pair of light blue jeans and a regular yellow t-shirt. As I looked in the mirror at my light brown skin I just decided to go with it. I slipped in my favorite black sneakers and went to find my uncle. My parents had died when I was 3 and my uncle was my last living relative. I’m glad he decided to take me in.

“Ready to go, Bean” He said, calling me by the nickname only he uses, as I ran down the steps.
“Yup, lets go” I said heading out the door and to the car.

The closer we got the more excited I got. As soon as we got there I jumped out the car in search of Kim. I walked into the house and scanned the room. I said hi to my God mother and everyone there. I didn’t see Kim and I didn’t want to ask where she was. The longest hour of my life went by and finally she walked into the house. She had on tan cargo shorts and a plain white polo with dark sunglasses on. I also died. She made her way around saying hi and when she got to me I just beamed.

“Hey Teya. It’s been forever you’re almost grown” she laughed and pulled me into a hug. I inhaled her scent and hugged her tightly not wanting to let go.
“Hi. I’m still little silly” I joked back
She let me out of the hug and I felt cold.
“No you’re growing up” she left it at that and went back to mingle.
I barely got to talk to her because everybody was talking to her and I’m just a kid why would she want to talk to me. For once we stayed late at the cookout and I soon fell asleep. I felt someone pick me up and start to carry me upstairs. I opened my eyes half way up and looked into Kim’s eyes. I couldn’t believe she was carrying me. She just looked up at me and smiled.

“Hey sleepy head. You fell asleep. I was gonna put you to bed”
“You can put me down. I know I’m heavy” I said with a pout
“Oh hush you’re perfect” and then she kissed my forehead.
I didn’t know what to do I just put my head into her chest and let her carry me the rest of the way. Once we got into the room she put me on the bed and sat on the edge

“So Teya, you know I meant what I said. There is nothing wrong with you. Who says there is something wrong with you?”
“Well the kids at school make fun at me because I’m bigger and light skinned”
“There is nothing wrong with the way you look. You’re just more comfortable to hug than the other kids” she started tickling me and soon I was giggling around and felt so much better. When she stopped I gave a slight yawn and she said to go to sleep. My uncle would come get me when he was ready. She kissed me in my cheek and left. I laid down thinking about what she said and the two kisses she had given me. I felt a tingling sensation between my legs and I put my hand between my legs to see what it was. I was wet, I remembered hearing the grown ups talk about being horny and wet. I guess I see what they meant. I didn’t know about masturbating so I just got up to go to the bathroom to wipe myself. I quietly walked to the bathroom and saw the light was on. I just waited outside until I heard my name

“Hmm Teya” I slowly pushed the door and saw the shock of my life. There was Kim sitting on the toilet rubbing herself. Her eyes were closed and I could see her privates from here.
“Fuck Teya. Yes touch it” Omg she was thinking about me. I started rubbing myself through my underwear just like she did. It felt like heaven. She started moaning louder and I got scared she might see me so I went back to the room and laid back down thinking about what I saw. I eventually fell asleep and was later woken by my uncle carrying me into the car.

5 years had pasted since the cookout and I still masturbated at night thinking about Kim’s pussy, all wet and hair trimmed short. I hadn’t seen her because come to find out that cookout was her going away party too. She had decided to join the military and was going to be deployed the next week. I heard updates of her about her while being nosy and listening to my uncles phone calls. One day while being nosy I heard the best news ever.

“So she’s coming back on Friday” My uncle said into the phone. I could only hear his side of the conversation but I just knew he had to be talking about Kim.

“Oh I see. Well that would be fine….yea….that’s ok….NO, not at all. I’m happy too” Now the conversation made no sense and I was anxious to hear what was going on.

I kept my ear to the door and suddenly it opened and I almost fell through. “You sure are nosy young lady” My uncle had gotten up and I didn’t even notice. “Well, I was coming to find you to tell you the news but since you are here I can tell you”. We walked into the living room and sat on the couch.

“Kim is going back from deployment Friday and since we are the only ones who won’t be out of town for the summer she will be here for a week” My uncle said it casually while I on the inside was dying of excitement.

“Now since we do not have a guess room she will be sleeping on the couch, try not to be in her way” With that he got up and went into the computer room to finish some work he brought home.
I had 3 days until Kim would be there and I was a nervous wreck. It had been 5 years and I was pretty much the same, just a bit taller, 5’1, and I had gained more weight. I was 220lbs with size 40DD breast with brown areolas and nipples the size of dimes; that sat up nicely because I always wore wire bras and only took them off at night, even though I wore a non-wire bra to keep them in place. I had a nice ass, if I do say so myself, that would constantly show under the boyshorts I loved to wear instead of regular granny panties. I also had wide hips and thick thighs.
I cleaned around the house like my uncle insisted (even my own room) and the day she arrived I had cooked dinner and was getting ready when I heard the door open.
“Bean we are home” My uncle called. “Come down and say hi”
I almost ran down the stairs and half way I realized I was too busy cooking to get dressed properly. I had on dark blue shorts that came mid-thigh and a lace bra with a white tank top on. I looked a mess, but it was too late now. I continued to go down the steps and as soon as I rounded the corner into the living room my mouth dropped. There she was still in her uniform putting down her duffle bags beside the couch. She hadn’t even seen me yet and I was so nervous to hear what she had to say as I replayed how she thought I was perfect 5 years ago. I hoped she still felt the same.
“Wow you aren’t the same little girl I remember before I left. You grew up, but still as beautiful as before. Now give me a hug” She said looking me up and down before walking over to grab me up into a big hug.
“Hi Kim. I’m glad you’re back. I missed you” I was mortified I had said that last part. I only meant to think it.
“I missed you too. You give the best hugs” She said with a smile.

We ate dinner and talked about her adventures in the military before dad announced he would be going to bed because he had an early Saturday meeting (or golf as most people call it). I cleared the table and went to wash the dishes. I was so into my mind and thinking about Kim I didn’t notice all the water I was splashing at by the time I finished washing the dishes the front of my shirt was almost soaked through. I grabbed a towel and started drying myself off. As soon as I lifted my shirt and started drying my boobs Kim walked in and looked directly at my hard nipples showing through my bra.

“I’m sorry I just came in for some water” She said never moving her eyes from my nipples.
“It’s ok. I spilled water on myself I was just cleaning it up. I’ll cover up now….Nobody wants to see my fat” Before I could blink she was in front of me with the most serious look I had ever seen on her face.
“Just like I said before I left, you are perfect. There is nothing wrong with you. Any boy would be glad to look at what you have”
“What about girls though?” Ever since that night I knew I was never going to be interested in boys. Women were sooooo much better.
“Oh I definitely know any woman would be happy to see what you have to offer” With that she kissed me on the corner of my mouth and walked out the kitchen. I finished cleaning up and went into my room where I masturbated until I passed out with my hands still between my legs.

The next day I woke up to the smell of bacon. I showered and got dressed and went downstairs. Kim was in the kitchen finishing up eggs wearing men’s swim shorts and a bikini top.

“Hey, eat up and take a dip with me in the pool” she said while sitting a plate of eggs, bacon and waffles in front of me.
“I can’t swim. Uncle Joe keeps trying to show me but I never catch up.”
“That’s because he isn’t me. I won’t take no for an answer so eat up and change”
“Ok Kim. If you say” I quickly finished eating and ran to change into my two piece bathing suit.

I walked outside feeling a little weird. I wasn’t used to wearing so little. I had boyshort bottoms with a halter top.

“Ok come to the steps with me. We can start slow” She ushered me into the water and we slowly walked until the water was at my shoulders.
“First you need to learn to tread water” She then lifted her feet off the bottom of the pool and moved her legs around so she wouldn’t sink.
“Ok move your arms like you’re pushing the water to part” I did as she said.
“Ok now more your legs like you are riding a bike” I didn’t even attempt to move then.
“That means I have to take my feet from the bottom on the pool?” I looked nervous and I felt it too “What if I sink? I’m scared” The next thing I knew she had moved to the back of me and put her hands on my waist.

“Ok now I have you” She then lifted me up so I feet were barely touching the floor. I kicked like she said and all the movement must have made me hard to hold up because she next thing I knew her hands had lost grip and now she was gripping me on the side of my boobs. It startled me so bad I fell back and that caused her fingers to move to my breast. I could feel her finger tips on my nipples, which had been hard since I got into the cold water. I started to move forward and then I felt something what made me pause. She was running her fingers along my nipples!!! She did it a few times before she suddenly pushed off me, got out the pool and walked into the house. I stayed in the pool for a few minutes before I got out, wrapped a towel around me and just walked up to my room.

“I’m so stupid. Why would I think she likes me? I imagined the nipple thing, and now she will tell on me and will leave” I laid on my bed and cried myself into a nap.

I woke up right before dinner, and showered to get the pool water off me and grumpily made my way downstairs.

“Hahahahaha he did that?” There was Kim sitting at the table eating the dinner salad my uncle had made like nothing had happened earlier.
“Hey, bean. We were just talking about work. Did you sleep well?” He must not have known about the pool thing because he wasn’t yelling.
“Yes. I was tired” I sat down ate and finished before them both so I could go back to my room.

I stayed in my room until the wee hours of the night, and then I got thirsty. I made my way down the steps in my bra and a thong and stopped at the stairs when I heard it again….The same moan I had heard 5 years ago.

“Fuck Teya, yes” I peeked around the corner and in the dim light of the moon I could see her laying on top of the cover facing the steps with her fingers rubbing her clit faster than ever.
“Hmm your nipples feel so good. I’m about to cum” As soon as she whispered that she started to shake and buck around the couch bed.
I ran back upstairs and masturbated myself to the new image of Kim mixed with the old. I hadn’t even noticed I fell asleep until I heard a knock on my door.

“Teya, your uncle wanted me to tell you that he would be back he went to….” Oh shit at that moment she opened my door and saw my laying in the bed with nothing on and my legs still wide open.
“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to barge in. Um I’ll just go” She quickly closed the door. I had no clue what to think but my pussy knew what to feel. I masturbated one more time making sure I was loud and even moaned Kim name a few time to let her know I was thinking of her. After last night I knew she wanted me and now I bold (or horny) enough to go after her. I took a shower and made sure to shave everything until I was as hairless as a newborn. I bypassed underwear and put on my shortest shorts that I knew would show off the shape of my ass and didn’t cover the whole thing. For once I didn’t put on a bra, my boobs set up high and I put on a thin tank top that you could see my nipples through without them even being hard. Then I walked downstairs and found Kim downstairs watching tv. I sat on the recliner and leaned it back until my boobs were standing proud.

“Hey. Can I watch tv with you?” I said while looking out the corner of my eye at her look directly at my boobs.
“Um sure. No problem” She said stuttering a bit.

The show continued and the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees and I felt my nipples getting hard. I also saw Kim looking.
“Do you like what you see?” I said turning my body towards her so she could really see.
“I didn’t mean to stare” She said looking away
“You can look I mean it’s only fair since I saw you last night”
“WHAT!?”
“Yea I saw you playing with yourself last night when I came down to get some water” I got up out the chair and looked at her “I also heard everything you said”
I sat down on her lap facing her and made sure to spread my legs wide.
“I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to. I’ve been oversees to long and in the pool I slipped and couldn’t help it”
“I saw you 5 years ago at the cookout too. What was that all about” I inquired
“Ok fine, the truth I’ve always thought you were the most beautiful, sexy person in the world. I purposely choose to come back at this time because I knew everybody would be away and I needed to see you” She looked defeated
“I’ve always loved you” As soon as I finished my sentence she kissed me. Her lips felt so good on mines as our tongues danced and her hands slid down my back to grab my ass. I moaned into her mouth letting her know I liked it.
“Take off your shirt”she whispered as we came up for air finally. I pulled my shirt over my head letting her see my large, perky boobs and almost instantly she had one nipple in her mouth as she pinched the other. I was moaning uncontrollably as she worked her tongue over my extra sensitive nipple. She then picked me up and laid me on the couch and started to unbutton my shorts.
“You must be really horny, I can smell you already” she pulled my shorts down and realized I didn’t have on any underwear.
“hmmm and shaven too…. Just how I like it” she went back to work on my nipple as she positioned herself on top of me while she played with my clit slowly. I could feel my juices getting on the couch but I didn’t care. She rubbed me until I was screaming her name and came a few time.

“Shit, shit shit” she suddenly got up running around grabbing my clothes.
“What’s wrong?” I said still in postorgasmic shock
“Your uncle just pulled up. Hurry upstairs and I’ll clean down here”
As soon as she said that I heard the car door and ran upstairs. I quickly put on some sweat pants and oversize tshirt and made my way down to the living room. He was just walking through the door. Fortunately for us, Kim had sprayed some scented stuff in the air so you could barely smell the sex and uncle was none the wiser. Unfortunately for us he decided to take the rest of the week off and we never got a chance to finish what was started before Kim left for her sisters house at the end of the week.

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